Chapter 21
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: #1 Day 3 Afternoon, Continued Body Modification (Gyeol Ryeong - Aphrodisiac Massage Bath)
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Time flew by in the blink of an eye.
Or perhaps it was because my memories had faded away in chunks here and there.
Even though it was barely afternoon, I was already utterly exhausted, drained to the bone. Ahead of lunch, I headed to the communal bathroom with the Chairman.
There, like a slave, I served him by washing his body. Once that was done, he turned the tables and washed mine.
Huu... uu... ah...!
My defenselessly exposed body was groped all over by his hands, and I climaxed again.
Meanwhile, the insides of my pussy, which had been creampied so thoroughly just moments ago, were deliberately left untouched and unwashed. Even after the shower, the sticky feeling in my belly lingered.
Maybe it was just my imagination, but it felt like the presence of that semen was still asserting itself inside me. Unbidden, memories of the morning's "lesson," where I'd been creampied so many times against my will, resurfaced.
No... maybe this was the point. A subtle way to keep the memory fresh, like some kind of memory reinforcement training.
Still, it felt so gross... Even if I wouldn't get pregnant...
After the morning lesson and post-lesson shower cleanup, we finished lunch as well.
The meal took longer than usual today because, starting with lunch, I was now personally attending to the Chairman during his meals.
Attending didn't mean serving the food itself—that was Dom the maid's job.
My role was to take the already-prepared dishes and feed him directly while sitting right beside him.
Not just picking up bites with chopsticks, but also transferring food mouth-to-mouth now and then to keep him from getting bored. Each time, I was forced into a sticky kiss, his tongue pushing in sometimes, but of course, someone like me had no right to refuse.
"Meals are always better shared. And sure enough, the food tastes the absolute best when an exorcist feeds it to me."
He stuck close to me, groping my ass as he said it. I wanted to say I couldn't savor the taste with his hands wandering all over me... but as I got used to it bit by bit, the food really did seem to taste even better than usual.
Dom's cooking was always luxurious and amazing, but eating with the Chairman made it incredible. Eating while being sexually harassed made it even more so. The pinnacle of incredible.
The downside was that it took forever, but somehow we managed to finish.
And during the meal, I climaxed another five or six times. My thighs were soaked between them again, undoing all the cleaning from earlier.
I was told to aim for three or four climaxes next time and work on lasting longer.
Was this part of the training too? If so, no helping it. I'd gotten overwhelmed today because I didn't know better, but from the next meal, I'd endure more.
For dessert after the meal: a plate of prettily sliced fruit and semen cream for dipping.
To get fresh semen right there, I borrowed the Chairman's cock and milked it out.
Stroking it with my hands, wetting it with saliva, sucking it with my mouth—I served that dick diligently until I finally collected his load on the plate.
"Whoa..."
I couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
I'd always taken it in my mouth, body, or pussy, so I'd never really gotten a good look. Seeing it pooled on the plate like this made the sheer volume and thickness sink in.
Incredible... The bottom of the plate is completely covered... And this smell...
'Stuff like this... is still inside my pussy right now...'
Any woman taking this much would inevitably get pregnant.
Not that I would, of course...
I dipped the fruit in the freshly milked semen cream and popped it in my mouth.
Thanks to getting used to the taste of semen over the past few days, I could savor and swallow it without too much trouble.
Before long, I'd devoured all the fruit.
A faint sense of regret washed over me.
"Lady Gyeol Ryeong. There's still some semen cream left on the plate."
There hadn't been much fruit to begin with, and with how much semen there was, a bit still remained.
"But the fruit is..."
"Master's semen cream tastes great even straight. You eat it plain all the time anyway."
True enough. I didn't need fruit to eat it.
'Yeah... I can't leave food behind... especially something this precious... prepared just for me...'
I lowered my head and began licking the plate clean.
Lick... lick...
The Chairman and Dom watched me with smiles. ...Why did they look so delighted watching someone eat a snack? I really didn't get it.
In the end, I licked the plate spotless, not leaving a drop.
After lunch came rest time again.
During that, I continued my search for yokai within the mansion.
I went to each suspicious spot I'd pinpointed with dowsing, checking them one by one.
Unfortunately, no big finds today. Nothing like yesterday's incinerator encounter with that power-hoarding yokai.
Still, it wasn't zero progress. I collected more traces that seemed to belong to a high-ranking yokai staking claim to the area—that yokai energy.
And I reached a conclusion.
'Can't say it's 100% certain.'
'But the yokai dominating this territory... there are two of them, or more.'
Not like the half-baked ones in the incinerator, just loitering and feeding off scraps.
These had properly rooted themselves here, claiming it as their own.
From what I'd checked so far, this mansion sat on a leyline nexus, a convergence of power. The thicker, stronger lustful energy buildup made sense for that.
And the massive energy flowing into this area was being monopolized by those ruling yokai.
The incinerator yokai had grown that much just on leftover scraps.
Which meant, even if split, how strong had these dominators gotten from absorbing the land's energy?
And if there were two...
'No, maybe it's a relief it's not concentrated in one. Yokai rarely cooperate with each other.'
Taking down one powerful yokai was harder than picking off mid-tier ones one by one. More work, sure, but easier overall.
With that conclusion, I wrapped up today's investigation.
Next up: afternoon "training" time.
I finished the now-familiar training in the VR room filled with tentacles.
For some reason, I always felt weird changes in my body after VR sessions. Come to think of it, every time my body got hypersensitive or I felt off, it was after leaving this place.
-Don't worry about it. Nothing's wrong.
-It's just regular training.
...Right. Just ordinary VR training.
Even with strange needle-like tubes jabbed into spots all over my body, injecting who-knows-what liquid; even with countless tentacles wrapping around me, groping everywhere, penetrating both my pussy and ass—none of it was weird.
Haa... haa...
There was still time before dinner.
It didn't feel that different subjectively, but today's VR session must've ended unusually quickly.
My whole body was slimed up, so I had to wash. But once I did, I just wanted to crash in bed and sleep. Didn't want to do a thing...
As I headed to the bathroom thinking that, Dom followed me in for some reason.
And she started undressing alongside me.
"Dom...? Why...?"
"I'll help with your bath. As I mentioned, the house rules have changed. This is to follow the new rules."
"...The new rule is bathing together? Like how I did with the Chairman?"
Dom denied it.
"No. The change is about your baths, Lady Gyeol Ryeong. Starting today, you get a full tub soak once a day. No more just showers."
What did that mean? I had no idea, but she pushed my back, forcing me inside.
Oh, and I ended up seeing Dom naked again.
Felt like I'd glimpsed it a few times before, but I'd been too out of it then...
Huu... u... huu...
Kuh... aaah...!
Splash, splash—the sound of water echoed.
In the spacious bathroom, there was a large tub.
The wide, luxurious one I'd only looked at before was now filled to the brim with some opaque, milky liquid.
Too viscous and slippery for plain water—more like lotion, really. Dom just smiled and said, "It's a health tonic. Makes you a bit too healthy," without explaining what it was.
And now, I was submerged up to my neck in that mystery liquid.
"Ah, aaa...! Dom... Dom... no... this... it's weird...!!"
"It's fine, it's fine. Just relax and take it in. Let your body go limp~."
It was an incredibly bizarre liquid.
Because the more I soaked in it, the hotter my body got—unnaturally so.
The liquid itself was only lukewarm, about body temperature, but as it touched my skin and seeped in, a pink fog clouded my mind, and my body felt like it was melting into goo.
In that state, Dom was massaging my body, groping it all over.
She started from outside the tub, then climbed right in with me. The tub was so huge there was still plenty of room for two.
Even in the same liquid, Dom was totally unfazed. It made me wonder if I was the weird one for feeling so strange from the rippling fluid.
"Okay, let's keep going~ No escaping now~."
And Dom's massage continued.
Supposedly to relieve fatigue, but her hands stimulated my sensitive spots more than loosening muscles.
Even without directly touching erogenous zones, her movements felt lewd, keeping a naughty tingle going nonstop.
To top it off, the changes from the VR... no, tentacle room earlier were sharpening as the numbness wore off, assaulting me from all angles.
"Here☆"
"Hiiiink~~~~~!!"
Dom pinched and tugged both my nipples. I half-reclined in the tub, thrusting my chest forward as I climaxed.
She kept tormenting my breasts and nipples, then moved to my pussy. Her bold fingers rubbed it, slathering on the aphrodisiac lotion from the tub.
In the slick, sticky bath, having my sensitive spots stroked felt amazing. Pleasure didn't let up, and even after climaxing, the edge-of-orgasm bliss lingered.
Being covered in slippery lotion, clit and nipples stroked smooth—felt so good.
I instinctively tried to clamp my thighs, but Dom's legs held me tight, pinning me in place.
This helpless, immobile sensation... it felt really good.
"See, this aphrodisiac is made with succubus yokai power, so it's safe to drink straight~ Let's swallow a bunch mouth-to-mouth~?"
A glob of aphrodisiac lotion was scooped up and poured into my mouth.
Not with hands—with her tail. Like a devilish tail, if I had to describe it.
But I shouldn't think about it. Whose tail it was, or what it meant.
The woman behind me told me not to—
"Hng... haaaaaah...!!"
As she lifted my soaked clit, I climaxed again. My aphrodisiac-fueled body hit multiple orgasms in an instant.