Time to Enjoy Her Back-Pussy
"My butt hurts," Roen said, offering her honest feedback.
"Hmm? Your butt?"
"Someone shoved two whole fingers in there and made an absolute mess of it, so please hurry up and make some ointment I can apply."
Her butt hurt, she said. Well, it made sense. After taking a cock the size of a forearm up her backside all night long, it would be weirder if her butt didn't hurt. And even in this moment, Echidna was harboring some incredibly wicked thoughts.
'Heh, I can use a similar excuse as last time... Hehehe... If I make an ointment with the exact same texture as cum and rub it in... Hehehehahaha...'
If she made an ointment that perfectly mimicked the texture and color of semen, she could treat Roen's backside without having to go through the tedious routine of ejaculating inside her back-pussy and casting Cleanse every single time.
To irresponsibly creampie her back-pussy, let it drip out in the morning, and watch Roen feel the gooey texture and think, 'Is this the ointment...?' with a clueless expression—that would surely become one of the greatest pleasures of life in this Desert Mansion.
"I can whip up an ointment in no time. But, Roen, are you going to apply it yourself?"
"Ah, well... I suppose..."
Just look at this foolish girl. Look at this pitiful little lamb, so utterly dense that she didn't even realize how incredibly erotic her own words sounded.
"You can't reach back there to apply it properly by yourself. I guess I'll just have to do it for you. Right?"
"I guess... so? Probably..."
"Yes, yes. Once the ointment is ready, I'll personally and thoroughly rub it all over your bottom, okay? That way, you can rest easy. Right?"
"I suppose that makes sense..."
Of course, Roen wasn't a complete idiot. Her instincts as a former high-ranking adventurer were prickling at the base of her spine, screaming at her to reject this offer. But...
'How could there be any bad intentions behind applying ointment...? Logically speaking...?'
Once again, Roen ignored her gut feeling, telling herself nothing bad would happen. Even if Echidna did try something, the absolute worst she would do while applying the ointment was shove a finger deep into her back-pussy, slowly scrape against every single fold of her inner walls on the way out, and make her squirt bucketloads of juices from her front pussy as she climaxed.
'That's not really a big deal, is it...?'
To Roen, who had already crossed every imaginable boundary with Echidna, this level of intimacy barely felt like something she needed to guard against. It was like the difference between a bikini and underwear. Wearing a bikini at the beach was just slightly embarrassing at most, but waking up and walking into the living room in your underwear only to find a relative visiting early in the morning was a completely different story, despite the similar amount of skin showing.
If Echidna were a professional doctor treating her butt pain, it might have been a bit embarrassing. Even if it was a medical procedure, it would be the first time Roen was showing her backside to a medical practitioner. But...
'She already knows everything anyway.'
Applying ointment to a back-pussy that was sore from sex was a completely different matter. Echidna had already enjoyed her back-pussy with her eyes, her hands, and—though Roen herself remained blissfully unaware—her massive cock. And now, this very same Echidna was going to rub ointment on her back-pussy?
'Do I really need to be embarrassed...?'
Roen's train of thought had already concluded that there was no issue. Of course, she might regret it a little if Echidna decided to use the ointment as lube and start aggressively drilling her back-pussy...
'But Echidna isn't completely unreasonable. She'll go easy on me. I literally just told her my butt hurts; there's no way she'd have sex with me to the point of making the pain worse, right?'
Roen still possessed a lingering shred of trust in Echidna. Even though Echidna had unilaterally remodeled Roen's anus into an aphrodisiac-soaked back-pussy designed solely to serve as a sheath for a futanari Alpha Lamia's cock; even though she had pressed her glans against Roen's hymen and let her cum seep through the gaps to impregnate her; and even though she was currently stroking Roen's pregnant belly with a wicked grin, satisfying her own twisted maternal desires...!
Roen knew absolutely nothing of Echidna's true intentions. She simply remained optimistic, vaguely assuming that Echidna wouldn't push her body to the point of causing actual harm.
"I don't know how long it will take, but I'll leave the ointment to you, Echidna."
"Ah, of course, of course. I'll make sure to prepare the absolute best ointment for you."
Echidna smirked, gently stroking Roen's hair. She was practically marveling to herself at how easily this rabbit-like girl was falling right back into her clutches.
"But how long will it take to make? I assume you'll need some time?"
"Who knows? I wonder if it'll take that long."
Echidna couldn't hide the foolish grin that kept creeping onto her face every time she looked at Roen. In truth, it took less than two full days for her to synthesize an ointment with the exact texture and color of semen. For someone hailed as the Sage of the Desert, creating a healing salve with a slightly peculiar color and texture was child's play.
Echidna and my daily life was as peaceful as ever. Since Echidna was such a considerate person, our days passed without any major friction.
Friends are different from lovers, and lovers are different from married couples. Many people only realize too late that they are incompatible as their relationship progresses, leading to regret. However, I hadn't felt a single shred of regret in my relationship with Echidna so far.
"Fuhu, Roen..."
Although her breath felt a bit rough whenever she hugged me from behind, I knew it was just Echidna's way of showing affection. I didn't dislike it. I gently placed my hand over hers as she wrapped her arms around my belly, letting out a soft smile.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a shiver ran through my body at a sensation near my bottom. It wasn't because Echidna was touching me. It was just... because the bathwater felt so good. Saying the bathwater felt good sounded a bit strange, but even though the water didn't actually get inside my bottom, the warmth of the bath heating up my body made the inside of my back-pussy tingle with delight.
'My body is seriously so lewd...'
My clitoris was on the larger side compared to others, and despite having slightly inverted nipples in the past, they didn't retract into my breasts anymore. Not only that, but my front pussy would greedily twitch and squirm in pleasure at the mere insertion of a single knuckle...
'At this point, aren't I basically a living sex toy?'
Taking a bath felt like inserting a heating rod into a pocket pussy to warm it up to human body temperature.
"Pfft."
"Hmm? Roen? Why are you laughing?"
"Oh, nothing. Just a funny thought."
"Aw, tell me."
"Ah, it's really nothing."
I let out a chuckle at my own ridiculous thoughts and quickly brushed them aside. People on online communities joked about "living sex toys" all the time, but would a normal person like Echidna—who literally called me her wife—actually view me as one?
'Well, her strong desire to show off and conquer is just a racial trait, so that can't be helped...'
Her desire to show off, her urge to conquer... I could write those off as inevitable racial differences. But Echidna was someone who, upon hearing that my butt was sore, had only had sex with my front pussy for the past two days. And even then, she had kept it gentle, only inserting a knuckle or two without tearing my hymen.
She was so incredibly considerate of me. There was no way she would harbor the kind of degenerate thoughts found on the shady corners of 21st-century Korean internet forums. Not Echidna.
'A normal, decent person like Echidna would never look at me while secretly thinking of me as a living sex toy.'
I trusted Echidna. She was a gentlemanly person, and there was no way the Sage of the Desert would ever view me as some mere fleshlight.
'Ugh, whatever.'
I was overthinking things. Even if we were just lazy bums who did nothing but eat, sleep, and have sex all day, she wasn't some beast who viewed her partner as a mere toy. Shaking off the useless thoughts, I leaned back and enjoyed the sensation of Echidna's breasts pressing against my back. My breasts were quite large, but Echidna's overall frame was massive, making her chest even bigger than mine when measured. The cushioning was absolutely divine.
Meanwhile, at the exact moment Roen was placing her absolute, unwavering trust in Echidna...
'Tail, goddammit, stay still! Cock, don't you dare pop out... Hands, behave. Just stroking Roen's belly is enough, isn't it? We're gently knocking on the baby palace where our child is resting, so what more could you possibly want? Cock, stay down! Tail, don't try to slide into her back-pussy! Ugh...'
Echidna was locked in a desperate, grueling battle against her own primal instincts. She felt like a crocodile trying with all its might not to swallow the plover bird cleaning its teeth. If she used her tail right now, she could easily coil around Roen and ravage her on the spot, yet she was somehow holding back with the resolve of a true gentleman. However...
'Grrr... She's nothing but a living sex toy! A toy destined to have her back-pussy drilled by me yesterday, today, and tomorrow, and yet she has the nerve to get a sore anus...! I've already held back for two whole days!'
She was indeed harboring the exact thought Roen believed she would never have. It couldn't be helped. The problem was that Roen was simply too irresistible.
'I'll turn your back-pussy into an indestructible, aphrodisiac-soaked steel sheath with my special ointment, Roen. Just trust me...!'
She couldn't wait to finish the bath and devour her.