Chapter 115
Chapter 115
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: Afterparty Indulgence
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Under the excuse of an "afterparty," I rudely invade Stia's body.
Her overcoat, her weapon... Every time I strip away her visible defenses one by one, a thrill shoots through me.
This is a tightrope walk.
Any woman would respond to touches on her most sensitive spots with the utmost vigilance.
Stia's pussy, brought here fully armed, is naturally off-limits to just anyone.
But weave in a few suggestions, and you can drastically lower those defenses.
The suggestion of "having no choice but to endure it" is one such trick.
No specifics on what or how she's enduring.
At that point, her perception of "enduring" and her reaction to the act itself depend heavily on her feelings.
In other words, to feel like she "has no choice" about caresses on her erogenous zones, she needs to like me.
Deep down, she has to want to allow it.
"Ngh... Ahh... Ah..."
I leisurely fondled Stia's slick, dripping pussy with my fingers.
Before I knew it, Stia had spread her legs and surrendered her body to me, panting away.
Karen and Diana watched her face with keen interest.
"Feels good, doesn't it, Stia?"
"Ah, no... This is..."
"No? But you set your weapon aside. So you could enjoy it fully."
"Feels weird... Hnng."
Stia's pussy was drenched, my fingers already coated in sticky love juices.
I could probably slide right in.
But instead, I teased her relentlessly, stroking until she climaxed.
Even if she was secretly curious about naughty stuff,
humans are social creatures bound by common sense, ethics, and morals.
No woman actually likes some lunatic suddenly groping her pussy.
That's where I slipped in the "spoiling" suggestion.
Think about what a kid might do. Even a grown woman might tolerate a hand on her ass or tits if it's "just a child being childish."
In essence, "spoiling" is a suggestion that excuses my rude behavior from social norms.
If Stia didn't like me,
if she had no fondness for me, this suggestion would flop.
But here she was, panting so cutely in front of me.
Proof that the suggestions were synergizing beautifully.
"Snuh... Haa."
I buried my nose in the nape of Stia's neck, inhaling her scent, while tormenting her pussy nonstop.
"Aren't you two about due to reveal what your actual relationship is?"
Diana asked, sipping her drink.
"Not about me and Stia, right?
You're talking about her and Karen?"
"Yeah. Anyone can tell it's more than just colleagues."
"Karen, introduce yourself. Tell them what you are."
Karen blushed shyly and confessed to Diana and Stia.
"I'm big bro's cocksleeve..."
"...What the hell is that?"
"It means I'm the convenient girl who offers her pussy whenever big bro wants to fuck."
"You... What kind of shit have you been teaching this girl? You're a hopeless pervert."
Diana said in disbelief.
Even as we chatted, I kept relentlessly squelching my fingers in and out of Stia's pussy.
"~~Ah, aaah. Yes... Haa..."
Exposed to my slow, teasing handplay for so long, Stia let out decadent moans, melting away.
"How long have you two been like that? Wait, no need to ask."
"Obviously since our adventurer days."
"...I should've known better than to expect something normal like 'we're dating' or 'we promised each other a future.'
Is everyone from your world like that?"
"People are the same everywhere. That answer your question?"
"So you're the rare pervert, then."
"My turn to ask questions now?"
Diana tensed up.
"What? If it's about the engagement conditions, don't bother. Can't discuss that here."
"...Is that what you thought I meant?"
"..."
"~~~~Hnnng."
Stia climaxed again.
She trembled in my arms, then clutched my arm and begged.
"Decal, stop now... Please, just stop..."
I hugged her tight to keep her from escaping, continuing to torment her pussy.
"Stay still.
You're filling in for Karen as my boredom reliever."
"I never agreed to sub for Karen... Ngh. Hnng...!"
As I fondled Stia, I looked at Diana.
"Karen aside, why'd you go along with it? Thought you'd throw a fit about the dishonor."
"Stia's an adult. If she didn't want it, she should've said no firmly. I just pushed because her waffling was annoying."
Feisty. I like it.
"Besides, one or two concubines are no big deal. Oh, not saying you're husband material or anything—don't get ideas."
"Didn't say a word."
"Big bro, why am I 'aside'?"
"Because it's only natural for a cocksleeve to help me."
"Oh, right."
Karen gazed at me fondling Stia's pussy with a beaming smile.
"Gonna use your cocksleeve later?"
"Sure. Wait your turn."
"...You all have quite the relationship."
"At school, Diana's the senior, but here, I'm her senior."
Karen puffed out her chest proudly.
"...I have zero interest in cocksleeve training."
"Really? But it feels so good when big bro pounds your pussy... ♥"
"Yeah... I get it."
A knowing vibe passed between the two who'd experienced it.
Stia, getting her pussy fondled by me, spoke up.
"What are you all talking about?
No slutty talk like that. Decal's listening. Behave... Ah. Ngh."
I squelched my fingers in her pussy.
Stia threw her head back and climaxed again.
Diana snickered at the sight.
"Who's the slut?
You're the one handing your pussy over to a guy while chatting with us."
"I-I'm... Hah. Ah. Decal's just throwing a tantrum, so I have no choice..."
Now I openly groped Stia's tits over her clothes.
Not as massive as Karen's handful-spillers, but the perfect size to knead nicely.
I rubbed her nipples in circles with my palm, while obsessively teasing her pussy.
Her climaxes were coming faster now.
My fingers were drenched in her pussy juices.
Suddenly, Stia shuddered as realization hit, shame washing over her.
"Diana, you tricked me...?"
"Yep. Tricked you good. You're loving doing pervy stuff with Decal right now."
"Ah, aaah... Hah. Decal, stop..."
No way in hell was I stopping.
I licked the nape of her neck.
"Hya!"
Every spot I touched got a fresh, innocent reaction from Stia.
"Why trick me like this...? Ngh, hah..."
"Trick? Sounds bad if anyone overhears. Your fault for falling for it. Plus, I'm mad at you. Know why?"
I thought it was directed at me for a second.
Diana mad at Stia?
Intriguing topic.
Though Stia's sopping pussy was even more intriguing.
I listened intently while fingering her.
"Hya...! Mad? Why...?"
"The Harpe family falling to ruin over soulstones. I had no idea! Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you say something back then?"
"Back then" felt like way before now.
Before Stia became the fallen noble lady.
They said they met often at social events. Probably that.
"Couldn't... tell you."
"Because it was your family's shame? I thought we were friends...! You ruined everything."
"...Ngh, hng. Sorry, Diana... I still think of you as a friend. But back then, I wanted to chase down the soulstones alone.
Didn't want to drag you into danger."
"Hmph..."
Hearing Stia's heartfelt confession—mid-pussy-fondling edition—seemed to soften Diana.
"Decal, stop, hah. Can't have a serious talk if you keep groping ♥"
"Diana, you over it now?"
"Watching her make that dumb, slack-jawed face from pussy play calms me a bit."
"N-Not slack-jawed...!"
What kind of face was it? Now I'm curious.
Karen eyed Stia closely.
Stia whipped her head side to side in shame, trying to hide her expression.
"What do you think, Karen?"
I asked her.
"Hmm... Super slutty face."
"I see..."
"Before even my first kiss, this... this filthy stuff..."
"Want your first kiss? Turn your head. Here."
"..."
Stia hesitated, at a loss for words.
I tortured her clit with my fingers while hugging her.
"Ah, aaah, hya, hyaa...!"
"Won't turn?"
Unable to resist my urging, Stia turned her head, eyes misty with tears.
I kissed her.
Her lips stayed shut tight, so I forced her mouth open and slipped my tongue in.
"Mmph. Ngh. Slurp. Chu."
Stia's reactions were awkward as hell.
But that's what made it hot.
"How's your first kiss?"
"Decal's tongue... came inside..."
Yeah.
I put it there.
I kept kissing her dazed face while fondling her pussy.
"Good call on the afterparty, right? Cleared up your beef. Back to being friends now."
I asked Stia specifically, while she was getting her pussy played with.
"Kinda..."
I realized her defenses had weakened a lot.
Fondness for me, suggestions, encouragement from the others.
Finally, booze clouding her judgment.
But the tightrope wasn't over yet.
For full insertion sex, I'd need to work harder.
"Wanna get even closer? Us girls. What do you say?"
"...Wanna get closer."
"To bond, nothing beats a game."
What kind? King's game?
Nah... What kind of hypnotist plays fucking king's game? Am I an idiot?
Something hotter for sure.
"Anything but tiring."
"How about 'Guess the Object'?"
"What's that?"
"Blindfold, no hands, figure out what the object's by feel."
"..."
Diana got the hint.
"Sounds good. Who starts?"
"Stia first. Fail, and you drink."
"Blindfold?"
I pulled one from my inventory.
Diana looked exasperated.
"Why the hell do you have that?"
"Rope too."
"...Just drink on fail, right? Let's go."
"Alright. Stia, blindfold?"
"..."
Stia looked uneasy.
"Just guess the object?"
"Yeah. No hands. Above the neck only. Smell or feel's fine, but no chewing."
"Got it."
I sat Stia in my spot and stood.
Went behind her, blindfolded her.
Then I dropped my pants and underwear.
"..."
"..."
Karen and Diana watched my cock in hushed anticipation.
I gripped my erect dick, shook it, and asked Stia.
"Ready, Stia?"
"...? Yeah."
"Tilt your head down a bit? Lower. There."
I guided her toward my cock.
She flinched when the glans touched her cheek.
"It's alive? So warm..."
"Dunno. What could it be?"
Stia's hands flailed.
"Ah, no hands, remember..."
Recalling the rules, she started mapping my cock's shape with her face.
I rubbed the glans on her soft cheek.
"Feels... resistant somehow."
"Suck it in your mouth for a taste. Licking with tongue's okay."
"It's edible?"
"You could say that."
"..."
Stia suspiciously pressed close, sniffing my cock.
She laid the shaft on her face, nose buried in my balls, then rubbed her lips against it.
"What is this...?"
Her words sent warm breath over it—felt great.
Unexpectedly, Stia licked my balls first.
"Whoa...!"
Karen gasped watching.
"Karen, shh."
Diana was about to burst out laughing.
"Can I suck it, Decal?"
"Yeah."
"Slurp."
Stia carefully sucked my balls.
Once she confirmed it tasted fine, she rolled them with her tongue, savoring calmly.
"Salty. Hm... No clue."
"It's fine. Focus."
Stia was fully immersed in the game now.
She licked up the shaft teasingly, then rubbed her lips on the glans to feel its shape.
Her innocent actions kept me rock-hard.
"...? Feels bigger now."
"Put it in your mouth. Last hint."
"...Huh? Okay."
I shook my cock, tapping her face.
Stia fumbled blindly with her mouth open, seeking the glans.
Then she took it in.
"Mmph... Slurp."
Stia suckled the plump glans, flicking it with her tongue.
Trying to figure it out.
Diana laughed.
"Ahaha. Still don't know? For real?"
"...F-Figured it out now."
Stia pursed her lips and licked rapidly.
"Slurp. Slurp. Sucked and something came out the tip... Like a suckable candy?"
"You're close."
Emboldened by "suckable," Stia sucked my cock enthusiastically.