Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: First Night with Dania (1) Unexpected Explosion
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"An overnight stay?"
Selena's eyes widened in surprise.
She bolted upright and grabbed Dania's hand tightly.
"Yeah, yeah. Go ahead as much as you want!"
Her voice was unusually excited.
"R-Really, Young Lady?"
"Of course. You've never asked to do something for yourself before. If there's anything you want to do, just tell me anytime!"
"Th-Thank you. There's a part of the lesson I don't understand, so I thought I'd review it quietly in the dorm..."
Dania, feeling guilty even without being asked, rattled off her reason in detail.
For reference, Dania had been assigned a dorm room as a student of Scarlet Magic Women's University, but since she lived in Selena's mansion, the dorm was always empty.
"Yeah, go ahead. And you don't have to tell me everything. Everyone needs their own personal time and space. You've been too focused on me all this time, Dania. I think you need some time for yourself too."
"...Yes."
"I'm so happy. I was worried it might be tough for you always looking after me. Take this chance to rest well."
Selena smiled brightly, like a child who just got a gift.
Dania steeled her resolve once more.
It was to protect that smile, but also out of fear that it might turn into disgust toward her.
"Then... if you'll excuse me, I'll be off."
"Yeah, have a safe trip!"
I'd showered at school earlier, but I took another one anyway before sitting on the sofa.
Only after getting home did I realize I hadn't given Dania the exact time, so I had no choice but to wait for her idly.
...What if she doesn't come at all?
I shook my head, telling myself that was unlikely.
She completely believed my lie that I could spread the video anytime.
Even if she got suspicious again, showing her the video from the SD card would fix it.
It'd be so much easier if I could just call her on the phone, but Dania didn't even have one of those.
Maybe I should tell her to get one.
As I was thinking that, a shrill voice from a woman blared from the TV.
The female host was screaming in delight at her guest.
Who the hell could make her react like that? I glanced at the woman sitting across from the host.
"Whoa..."
An exclamation slipped out before I knew it.
Even after meeting so many beauties in the game world, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her.
Dazzling blonde hair and a kind smile.
Her voice and mannerisms matched perfectly—pure elegance.
Some famous actress? I don't watch much TV, so no idea.
Then the interviewer introduced the guest as the owner of the major conglomerate Branzel Corporation.
So, that woman was Selena's mother?
Unlike the former chairman, she didn't show her face to the public much, so that must be why I'd never seen her before.
Yeah, the hair color and face definitely looked similar.
The difference was that her daughter had a perpetual scowl, while this woman radiated maternal warmth.
And...
...So those boobs came from Mom, huh.
Once my eyes locked onto her figure, it was hard to look away.
Even fully clothed, her pronounced curves made it feel erotic.
Her face and skin looked impossibly young for a mom, but her body had that mature, married-woman ripeness—plush without being over the top.
At that level, even young guys would come courting, but I'd heard she focused solely on work after her husband died and never saw another man.
Impressive in every way.
Come to think of it, Selena said she'd gotten in trouble with her mom after trying to frame me.
Unlike her daughter, she seemed like a normal person.
I wish she'd given her daughter a proper upbringing.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
A glance at the clock: nine at night.
Not a bad time at all.
I rushed to open the door, and there stood Dania with a displeased expression.
I eyed the small bag she was carrying.
"What's in the bag? Don't tell me a weapon?"
"...Toiletries. Didn't you say I had to sleep over?"
For someone planning to stay the night, her luggage was awfully light.
"Right, yeah. Shower first, then come to the bedroom. You know where the bathroom is, right?"
"So you really plan to do that kind of thing?"
"What kind of thing?"
"The lewd kind... between man and woman."
"Sex? Obviously."
Dania hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"...Just one question."
"What?"
"Do you feel rational affection toward me?"
The question caught me off guard, and I tilted my head as I answered.
"Hmm, rational affection? I guess? I just want to do naughty things because you're pretty."
My answer clearly didn't sit well; Dania scowled.
"To harbor such base desires without any emotional connection between us as rational beings. The Young Lady was right—you're just a beast."
"So, you felt rational affection for me when you sucked my dick and swallowed my cum?"
"N-No way! That was lewd too, but it's on a whole different level from penetration."
What nonsense.
Still, with time on my side, I didn't bother pointing it out.
"Really? I get the feeling you like naughty stuff just like me."
A woman who cums from irrumatio can't not be lewd at heart.
"Don't lump us together. You monkey who only sees women as sex objects."
"I can at least think about it."
"You're trying to act on it right now."
"If your owner hadn't tried to kill me, it'd have stayed as thoughts."
"..."
At a loss for words, Dania shot me a contemptuous glare and headed to the bathroom.
I decided to wait naked on the bed.
A little later, Dania entered the room.
But even after showering, she was dressed in her suit again.
She'd even neatly tied up her still-damp hair.
"You know what we're doing—why put clothes on again?"
"D-Do I have to take them off?"
"Obviously. I'm naked too."
She'd refused to undress last time too. Did she have some complex about her body?
But right now, I had no need to accommodate that.
"Take off everything you're wearing."
"Ugh..."
Dania began removing her suit piece by piece.
Jacket, pants, blouse—she was down to her underwear in no time.
But something odd caught my eye.
Plain panties below, but up top, bandages wrapped tightly instead of a bra.
"Underwear too."
Dania hesitated, then slid down her panties. My eyes fixed on her crotch.
True to form, even without grooming, her lower half exuded womanly allure.
Usually, don't people hide their privates till last, more than their chests?
She clearly didn't want to show her breasts; her hands moved slowly on the bandages.
"Need help?"
"...No."
Alternating hands, Dania unwrapped the bandages layer by layer from her upper body.
Finally, her full nude form was revealed, and I couldn't hide my shock.
"Huh?"
Freed from the bandages, her breasts were way bigger than expected.
Not quite Selena or Michelle level, but bigger than Anna's, which were already ample for her age.
I jumped up and approached her.
Up close, it was even harder to look away.
Her slim, slender frame elsewhere made the swollen shape and heft of her breasts stand out more intensely.
Her areolas were perfectly puffy too—pure, alluring female perfection.
Always in suits, I'd never dreamed she was hiding bombshells like these.
"Why hide something this great all this time?"
"D-Don't tease me. For someone rough and unfeminine like me, big breasts just look weird."
To think she saw it that way. What an odd woman in every sense.
"I like it. It's my type."
"...Hearing that from you doesn't make me happy at all."
"You should be. If you want to be my sex maid."
"What?"
"I'm thinking of making you my personal sex maid. You'll serve me with your body."
Dania, who'd averted her eyes in embarrassment at exposing her chest, now glared at me.
"The only one I serve is the Young Lady."
"Serve her during the day, me at night. And we're not starting right away. You'll train to become an excellent sex maid for a while first."
"Training...? I have no intention of becoming something like that."
I smiled at her as she turned her head away again.
"I won't force you. The training is mandatory, though. Change your mind anytime, and I'll make you my maid then."
"What if I never change my mind?"
"Then... whatever, I'll give up and delete the video."
I have more fun if she has some motivation too.
Intrigued by my words, Dania looked back at me.
"Is that true?"
"For real. But I decide when the training ends."
"Fine. Just keep that promise."
Strength returned to her eyes.
No matter how unfair the terms, I could feel her fierce determination to endure.
"Then, to become my nighttime maid... let's start by awakening to a woman's pleasure."
"...A woman's pleasure?"
"The joy of serving a man as a woman, and the pleasure only a woman can feel."
I called it training, but I had no real plan.
I'd just play with Dania however the mood struck me.
"I'll say it upfront: I'll never become your damn maid."
"Yeah, sure. Lie on the bed for now."
With a displeased look, Dania followed my words and gesture, lying on her back staring at the ceiling.
Her head was toward me, standing at the foot of the bed.
With her head hanging slightly off the edge, it was the perfect position for using her mouth-pussy.
Her voluptuous breasts spread wide yet retained their elastic shape.
As I stared openly, Dania flushed with shame and covered her chest with her arms.
They were too big to fully hide anyway, and pressing them against her arms only made the sight lewder. She didn't seem to realize.
"Can you move your arms?"
After hesitating, she pulled them away, revealing pink areolas and nipples.
"Shall we start? Your body's too tense, so I need to loosen you up first."
I bent my knees to adjust the height and pressed my cock against her face.
"Breathe in the smell you like."
"..."
Resigned to the inevitable, perhaps? I felt her sniffing through her nose.
I grabbed her lewd, heaving breasts firmly with both hands.
"Ngh..."
"Behave."
Too big for one hand, they overflowed between my fingers.
I'd expected it, but this softness and bounce were definitely all-natural.
Everything else firm and slim—why were her breasts so inflated? A mystery.
Still, seeing her, who'd always hidden her femininity, now radiating bitch-in-heat allure head to toe wasn't bad at all.
Feeling her breath on my cock again, I spread my fingers wide and began kneading her breasts.
They wrapped around each finger as I pressed.
The way they changed shape with my movements reminded me of water balloons, but warm, not cold.
"Thinking these big tits exist to please me feels nice."
"...Don't talk nonsense."
"This is training to become my maid. So everything about you is for me. Even your mouth is just a tool to milk my cum whenever I want."
I pictured Dania glaring at me.
Of course, right now she couldn't resist and was just inhaling my crotch scent.
Stroking gently, my fingers caught on her now-hardened nipples.
Pretty crimson tips, like sweet fruit.
"Time to serve. Lick the glans with your tongue."
I brought my cock to her lips, and Dania reluctantly stuck out her tongue.
Her long, saliva-drenched tongue coiled around the head.
"Lick the tip too. Good."
Her tongue work was top-notch, as expected.
My cock, half-erect from fondling her breasts, hardened fully.
I wanted to play with those tits more slowly, but I couldn't wait anymore.
"Open wide."
At my command, Dania opened her mouth as wide as possible. I slowly pushed my hips forward.
Planning to savor the mouth-pussy insertion leisurely.
But that didn't last.
The moment Dania sucked hard on the glans, I lost it and thrust deep inside.
The ecstatic pressure from my lower body made me freeze in shock instead of pistoning.
Psssh!
Dania's hips bucked, and a gush erupted from her pussy.