To Think She Was Spraying Like That All Alone in Her Room
The woman continued with her chores, trying to assist me as she usually did. While it might have seemed like any other day, there was a subtle difference.
“Shrine… Maiden.”
“Yes, Karis.”
“I… I’ve finished scrubbing the floor.”
“Thank you, Karis. The spirits will be pleased.”
The biggest change was that she no longer went about her chores with her usual vigor. Whenever she stood before me, she would clutch her collar tightly or tremble ever so slightly, as if she were deeply uncomfortable.
“If… if there is anything else you need me to do, please, call for me at any time.”
“Of course, Karis. Please, go and rest.”
The woman staggered as she made her way across the wooden veranda. As I watched her retreating back, I called out to her.
“Karis.”
“…Yes, Shrine Maiden?”
“You look beautiful today as well.”
She might have been expected to be flustered by such a sudden compliment, but she slowly curled her lips into a smile. As she parted her lips, a heavy, ragged breath escaped her.
Because her skin was fairer than that of the women of the East, the red flush on her cheeks stood out vividly. The way she furrowed her brows and trembled ever so slightly was truly lewd.
“Th-thank you… Shrine Maiden.”
She had no idea. She didn't know that the clothing hugging her buttocks was soaked through with her own arousal fluid, leaving a dark stain, and that it was precisely this sight that had prompted me to call her beautiful.
“You are truly beautiful.”
The fluid even trickled down her lovely ankles. With every step she took, she left dark, wet footprints upon the veranda.
“Karis.”
I knocked lightly on the closed door.
“…Y-yes?!”
A startled voice came from within. Ever since I had tasted the flavor of a woman, this was the sound I heard every time I knocked on a firmly shut door.
“I have some errands to run at the market. I shall return shortly, so please, rest comfortably.”
“Yes… Shrine Maiden.”
I had planned to prepare some tea and snacks to reward the woman who had helped with chores even in such a state. However, the container for the refreshments was empty, so I headed to the market.
“Shrine Maiden, greetings.”
“Greetings.”
“Shrine Maiden, please, take this. It’s freshly caught fish.”
“Thank you.”
As it had been a while since I descended the mountain, many people welcomed me. My goal had been to buy snacks at the market, but my hands were already full with generous gifts.
They were truly grateful people. To think I would receive such kindness when all I did was pray to the spirits for everyone’s peace at Wolhyangsa.
“Could I have a bundle of matcha crackers and a bundle of red bean yokan, please?”
“Certainly, Shrine Maiden.”
The shop owner, who ran the refreshment stall, handed me a box of wagashi in addition to what I had requested.
Naturally, he refused to take payment for it. He even tried to refuse payment for the crackers and the yokan, so I had to shove the money into his pocket before leaving.
I returned to Wolhyangsa and organized the items I had received from everyone. Thanks to them, I wouldn't need to descend the mountain for the next month or two.
“Karis, I have prepared some refreshments.”
“Ugh…! W-wait a moment.”
Along with a startled cry, I could hear and feel the vibration of frantic movement. While I pondered the reason, the door opened.
“P-please, come in.”
“Excuse me.”
I entered with a small table bearing the wagashi, red bean yokan, and a cup of green tea. I inhaled naturally, but no lewd scent wafted toward me.
I had expected her to be masturbating, but perhaps she hadn't reached that point yet.
“Here are the wagashi and red bean yokan. If you enjoy them with the green tea, you will find the flavor combination quite pleasant.”
“Thank you, Shrine Maiden…”
After she bowed her head in thanks, I turned to leave. At that moment, the woman grabbed my sleeve without a word. Her touch carried a hint of desperation.
“Oh, I’m… sorry.”
“Do you wish to enjoy the refreshments together?”
“Well… yes, it tastes better when eaten together than alone.”
“Understood. Then let us enjoy them together.”
Since the table was small, it was more comfortable to sit facing each other. However, the woman insisted on sitting right next to me, her shoulder brushing against mine as we enjoyed the snacks.
“This is delicious. Just as the sweetness hits, the bitterness of the green tea follows.”
“I am glad it suits your palate.”
“Shrine Maiden, what is your daily routine?”
“I wake in the morning, sweep the courtyard, and clean the spirit statue. Then, I offer my prayers.”
She also asked about my routine after the morning tasks. I tried to discern the intent behind her question, anticipating that her interest in me had shifted in a direction different from before, and continued to speak.
“If there are travelers, I attend to them as I am doing now. If I am alone, I cultivate my Divine Power or summon a Shikigami to pass the time.”
“By any chance, could you show me how you summon a Shikigami?”
I pulled a few small sheets of paper from my inner sleeve, the kind used for folding paper cranes. I traced a seal on the paper with my fingertips and imbued it with Divine Power.
Soon, the small paper folded itself into the shape of a crane, hovering around me with busy flaps of its wings.
“Wow, that’s fascinating. It feels completely different from a summoned beast.”
“I understand that mages in the West use mana.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“We shrine maidens use Divine Power. To channel this power into a medium, a seal is required.”
The paper crane that had been flying about landed on the woman’s shoulder. When she extended her palm as if feeding a bird, it tapped her with its paper beak.
“It’s cute. It’s like a living creature.”
“That is why it is quite convenient when I spend my time alone.”
“Come to think of it, you are quite knowledgeable about Western matters, Shrine Maiden.”
“As I spend much of my time alone, I have learned a little about the knowledge of the West.”
“So that’s why you didn't think my clothes were strange when you saw them.”
She seemed to have found my reaction unexpected when I saw the leggings and windbreaker she had been wearing when she first set foot in Wolhyangsa.
“When I first set foot in the East, many people looked at my attire with curiosity.”
“It is not a common style in the East, so that is understandable.”
“Are you interested in Western clothing, Shrine Maiden?”
“Hmm, if there is one piece of clothing I am interested in, it would be the leggings you were wearing.”
Since they were designed to fit the shape of the legs perfectly, I had assumed they would be uncomfortable. Yet, the woman moved with such ease. That part had been a bit puzzling.
“Then, would you like to try them on?”
With that offer, she handed me the leggings she had worn on the first day. Since it was a garment I had been curious about, I wanted to find out for myself how it felt to wear them.
“Would it be alright for me to wear them?”
“Yes, it’s fine.”
“Thank you.”
It was when I stood up with the leggings in hand.
“I… I will turn around, so please change comfortably. We are both women, after all.”
She spoke with a trembling voice once more and hurriedly turned her back. I was a bit flustered by the unexpected situation, but I slowly began to untie the strings of my skirt.
Whenever the fabric brushed against my skin and made a sound as it fell to the floor, the woman’s body would twitch ever so slightly.
Was she planning to listen to the sound of me undressing, imagine my body, and store it away to use as fuel for her own masturbation later?
I didn't think she was at the stage of becoming such a lewd woman yet, but one never knows how people will turn out.
I tried on the leggings she had given me. As expected, the fabric wrapped tightly around my legs. However, it wasn't uncomfortable at all. It was a comfort that felt as if I weren't wearing pants at all, even though I was.
“I have finished changing, Karis.”
“Shall… shall I take a look?”
The woman turned around and took in the sight of me in the leggings. She even clapped her hands, complimenting me on how well they suited me.
“They are more comfortable than I expected. I had no idea they would be this comfortable.”
“Leggings were originally undergarments worn by knights in the past to prevent skin irritation from their armor.”
“I see. I was not aware of that.”
“As technology advanced, they became everyday wear for Westerners.”
If I ever had the chance to obtain Western clothing, I liked them enough that leggings would be the first thing I would want to acquire.
“If I have the chance later, I will bring you a pair of leggings when I come to Wolhyangsa.”
“Your words alone make me happy, Karis.”
The day this woman would set foot in Wolhyangsa again. A laugh escaped me, as she seemed to know of a future that only I knew would never change.
*
I shared every meal with the woman as usual, and I laid out the bedding along with Yin-Attuned Incense to ensure she had a comfortable night.
It had been four days since I first tasted the flavor of a woman. By now, she should be yearning to be held in my arms.
It was just as I had finished washing myself and was about to head to my room.
“Hnn…♡ Ahnn…♡”
A faint moan from the woman reached my ears. I turned my steps away from my room and moved slowly toward hers. As I drew near the firmly closed door, the moans became even clearer.
“Haa-ung♥ N-no matter how many times I do it… why can’t I calm down…♡”
Along with an endlessly lewd voice, the sound of wet friction pierced my ears. I opened the door cautiously. Through the narrow gap, I caught sight of the woman, and a smile immediately spread across my face.
—*Squish! Squish, squish, squish!*
“Hyaaaang♥ Th-this is different from what I felt in my dream…♡ B-back then, it was definitely… a little more…♡”
What entered my field of vision were the woman’s fair buttocks and her pussy, which was dripping with arousal fluid. Just as she had when I gave her a massage, she had her legs pulled together and lifted high.
She was thrusting her fingers into that spot, masturbating rapidly, so it was no wonder the scent of her arousal had wafted out the moment I opened the door.
“Hag-ugh♥ It’s a… dream… so why is it so vivid…♡”
The woman seemed to have accepted that moment as a dream. Even though it was a dream, the stimulation her body remembered was vivid, and she wouldn't have been able to replicate it no matter how much she masturbated over the past few days.
“Hihyaaaang♥ In my dream… what the Shrine Maiden did to me… w-was really so good…♡”
She seemed to have naturally accepted the supreme pleasure she had tasted from another woman as a dream.
“Huk… Huu…♡ Fuu-ung…♡ It was… so much better than when I was with him…♡”
To think that a fleeting dream of being ravished by a woman was more satisfying than what she had received from the man she had loved for five years.
The situation was flowing along quite smoothly. As expected, there was no reason to be impatient.
“I-I’m… comingggg♥ Higyaaaang♥”
—*Pshhhhuuuut!*
As she repeatedly bounced her pelvis, a powerful stream of fluid surged high. It was the same reaction of climax as when I had licked her pussy.
The amount was enough to create countless stains on the tatami mat. Yet, the woman, still unsatisfied, continued to move the fingers she had buried deep inside.
“Haa-ung♥ I-I came… but… I want to do it again…♡”
The hand gripping the doorframe twitched. My lust, wanting to throw the door open right now and ravish her, was contained within that movement.
However, I quietly closed the door I had left slightly ajar.
Because the picture I desired was for the woman to yearn to be held in my arms again and for her to be the one to bring it up first.