11. Woman in Disguise
How did things end up like this...
Of course I thought there would be a story behind it. That's why I followed along out of curiosity.
Even when taking off the top...
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"Wow...."
I was watching with amusement while casually making comments. Wow! Compression bandages! It's like the standard underwear for cross-dressing female characters. Since I've seen something quite interesting, I should be nicer to Ibel tomorrow... I was thinking.
As the bandages were unwrapped,
The breasts that drooped down with a boing- were truly spectacular. They were quite large too. Large breasts combined with the compression bandages - it's like the perfect tomboy combination. You could say it's absolutely perfect.
'I feel a bit sorry for Ibel... but as long as I don't get caught, right?'
If Marian were here, she might have been jumping around excitedly, but let's keep this as my little secret. My conscience isn't that dead. Hmm hmm.
Meanwhile, Ibel was immediately undoing the belt to take off the pants.
Although I didn't need to see more after confirming she was female, I couldn't exactly open the door and run away in this situation. Since things have come to this, let's watch a bit more... that was my mindset.
'Did I catch voyeurism from Marian?'
It was just when I was mindlessly peeking at Ibel's undressing scene.
"... Hmm?"
As the pants came down, the front of the underwear was strangely bulging. My brain stopped functioning for the first time here.
"You are... a woman, right?"
Clearly, the breasts were properly there.
Then, maybe she has really thick padding because of heavy periods? Or maybe she's wearing protective gear inside her underwear for groin protection...?
Beyond such ridiculous imagination,
When Ibel finally pulled down the underwear, what popped out from inside was... a dick. A dick popped out.
"... Huh?!"
In my panic, I unconsciously stepped back and tripped over a basket, slipping and naturally landing on my butt with a thud!
But it's okay. There's no way the sound I made would reach that guy's ears... hmm?
A chilling sensation ran up my spine instantly.
'M-magic...?'
The sound of changing clothes had stopped. As I slowly raised my head, Ibel was looking in my direction with a horrified expression. Our eyes had met.
... Clearly, I'm visible.
'Fuck.'
I must have messed up my mana control as my concentration broke. Should I turn the magic back on? Would it even make sense to turn it back on here?
I don't know if thinking about this now even has any meaning.
They say failure is the fertilizer of success... but you can't scoop up spilled water.
First, solving the immediate problem was the priority.
"......."
"... Sob."
Ibel's lips trembled. I don't know if it was because the bath was steaming hot, but their face looked really bright red.
With a sobbing sound, tears streamed down their cheeks.
The situation was already fucked. Is recovery possible...?
"Huh... Sob, waaaah-! Don't look! Don't look at meeeeee-!"
"Uh, no. Well...."
To the person who had collapsed and started sobbing with their face buried in their knees... I had no comforting words to offer. Of course.
In this situation, I was just a peeping tom caught red-handed...
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At the same time,
"Hm, hmm~!"
A cheerful hum filled the room. Marian had locked herself in her room right after finishing dinner. Lately, there had been too many things catching her interest and too many things to work on.
But it wasn't tiring.
Because all of these were things she loved doing so much.
"... Jane, I just can't let that child go. She's so good at her work."
On her desk were various extremely indecent books secretly obtained through Jane, scattered here and there. Normally, her parents would frequently visit her room, but lately they didn't seem to have time to pay attention to Marian, so the timing was quite good.
Since they've been getting along very well recently, it seems Father has been spending nights being held by Mother.
Maybe Marian will have a new younger sibling soon.
'Does Noah-nim's onahole have some kind of libido-enhancing function?'
Anyway, having a sibling would be a good thing.
Marian chuckled "Hehe..." as she flipped through the book.
[Forgotten Stories of the Western Continent]
A book with a title that seemed quite wholesome at first...
[Aesthetic Observation of the Human Body]
A book with rather explicit illustrations...
[Madame Yukjeob's Night Out]
... Hmm?
[Futanari]
"Oh my, it seems this story has been passed down too. A male sexual organ on a female body."
Naturally, Marian was interested in the woman named Isabella she had recently seen.
To be precise, about that body, not Marian herself.
"... I'm a little jealous, I must say."
It wasn't that she wished she was born male... but the perverted Marian was curious.
About what sex feels like for men.
Even though Marian was still a virgin herself.
The sight of Isabella pounding into Noah so pleasurably had given Marian quite an enjoyable stimulation. Just how good must it feel for such a woman to become like a horny monkey?
Previously, Noah had mentioned to Marian in passing.
'Do males and females feel the same sensations?'
'Hmm. Sensitivity varies from person to some degree. But many say female pleasure is several times better than male pleasure.'
Noah wouldn't have lied.
When it comes to knowledge about sex, Noah's words are absolutely correct. But Marian simply couldn't grasp it.
"If the sensation I feel is pleasure several times greater than what men experience... I simply can't understand it."
Masturbation felt good.
Before she knew it, she had slipped her hand into her underwear and was rubbing her clitoris. Gently, sooooftly-
"... Ngh."
She liked this feeling of her body loosening and becoming languid.
But was this pleasure enough to make someone act like a monkey? That wasn't the case. This is female pleasure. Then male pleasure is several times weaker than this...?
This is the problem.
Because Isabella and Noah's sex looked much more pleasurable compared to her masturbation.
Of course, sex and masturbation might be different.
"... But my first experience should be with my future partner."
No matter how much she read books, she couldn't satisfy her curiosity. There was plenty of content about pleasure this and that, but reading about it was just imagination at best.
So there was one thing.
One method that Marian had thought of.
"... Noah-nim wouldn't allow it though."
Creating an onahole modeled after her own genitals.
Even without actual penetration, having this would allow her to know what sex feels like.
Though not to Noah's level, as a noble lady, Marian knew how to handle magic to some extent. Moreover, she had heard all about the production methods of onaholes while beside Noah.
It wasn't that difficult of a task, so she should be able to replicate it.
One slime magic stone she secretly took from Noah's workshop.
"Slime... will you come out?"
As she infused mana, a gooey substance gradually emerged from the hard magic stone, expanding in volume as if multiplying.
Since it was a slime that had already been turned into a magic stone, it had no aggression even after gaining a physical form, but some instincts remained.
"Now I just need to put this inside...."
Gulp-
Groaning while wearing uncomfortable clothes, Marian finally managed to push the slime inside her pussy.
"Ah...! Ngh, hmm...!"
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"Sob sob... Sob...."
"I'm sorry. I really... I only have apologies to offer. I'm truly sorry."
"Sob...."
Thick steam. And Ibel's sorrowful crying.
It's a situation that can only be described as completely fucked. What to do here? Gently comforting Ibel to stop crying is the best option.
If only there was a memory-erasing magic, it would be convenient...
I don't know how to use such all-purpose magic. I'm not even sure if such magic exists.
Splash-
"......."
"... Sob, sob."
And so, I had somehow pushed Ibel into the bathtub and was now serving them during their bath.
All I could do was pour warm water over their body while whispering "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." repeatedly in their ear.
Splash-
Streams of water flowing down their shoulders wet their skin. Certainly, seeing them up close like this, there were many feminine aspects throughout their body.
I don't know what circumstances they have...
But they must have suffered a lot emotionally.
And to such a person, hmm. I really am trash.
"... I'm like a monster, right?"
Suddenly, Ibel spoke up with a sobbing voice. Since they were crouching, I couldn't see their expression, but they were clearly still crying.
'I need to answer carefully here...!'
If this were a game, choices would have appeared here.
[ 1. Yes, you're like a monster. ]
[ 2. My defensive range is broad, so it's possible. ]
[ 3. (Silence) ]
'Ah, I don't know.'
I wouldn't have chosen the stupid options anyway, but I couldn't think of what words would be comforting. The only words I could say were "I'm sorry."
"......."
"As I thought... it's ugly, right? Having something like this on a woman's body...."
Instead of answering their words,
I quietly began taking off my clothes. Actions rather than words. Well, rather than doing something special, I thought we could just bathe together.
Ibel flinched as they seemed to feel the sound of me undressing behind them.
"I thought I might take a bath too. May I join you?"
"... Y-yes, please."
"Thank you."
Splash-
I slowly stepped into the bathtub completely naked.
Since Ibel was still burying their face in their knees...
I took a seat beside them, keeping a slight distance.
'Ibel... no, this person is Isabella, right?'
There probably aren't two futanari women like this in the city. I intuitively realized this person was that customer, Isabella.