Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: [Secret Clinic] Treating Her Majesty the Queen (5)
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"Eek!"
The Queen's legs jerked upward like they were spasming.
She must be in excruciating pain.
"Your Majesty, your kidney energy is depleted. A lack of yang energy is making your hands and feet ice-cold."
I kept my fist clenched but lifted my middle finger just a bit to make it pointed.
Then I pressed the pointed tip into the sole of her foot, twisting and scraping it in circles before unclenching my fist.
Next, I teased between her toes with my fingers.
Smack.
I slipped her toes into my mouth.
"......!"
The Queen stared at me with eyes that screamed she never imagined I'd go that far.
In this era, the idea of sucking on a woman's toes must be beyond comprehension.
I sucked on them noisily, then spread them slightly to the sides and licked between them with my tongue.
With the humid air filling the space between her toes, sweat had built up thickly, and I lapped it up one spot at a time, sucking it clean while stealing glances at her expression.
Her face, flushed red with shame, was the real treat.
'Though it's probably not just shame.'
She'd been trembling intermittently, letting out tiny moans from her lips now and then—probably thinking I hadn't noticed—but it was clear she was feeling it all along.
After finishing one foot, I picked up the other and repeated the process.
Before long, I set down her small, pale feet, now glistening with saliva.
"Whew, delicious. I've sucked out all the cold yin energy from between your toes and filled them with my own vital yang essence, so no more treatment needed there."
Then my hands slowly climbed up her ankle and calf.
Ankle, calf, and the back of her knee.
"Hnn, hnnn......"
Even the lightest brush made her body twitch.
I slipped my hand under her skirt, tracing the smooth lines of her leg, savoring the soft flesh without a hint of muscle...... rubbing my thumb into the tender skin of her inner thigh as I went higher.
"Nngh! Mmph! Hnng...... mmph!"
As if she knew exactly where my hand was headed, she tried to clamp her legs together.
But it was pointless.
She couldn't overpower my grip.
I forced her legs apart with strength and pinned her knees down with mine to hold them in place.
"Relax your legs, Your Majesty. Any tension could cause spasms."
As I said that, I relentlessly probed the delicate flesh of her inner thigh.
I curled my five fingers slightly together and tickled her softly.
Alternating them in a crossing motion as I stroked downward.
'So damn soft.'
I fully enjoyed the skin so tender it seemed to stick to my fingers, drawing slow circles as I inched upward, ever so slowly.
Each graze of my fingertips made the muscles in her thighs quiver uncontrollably.
It was a sensitive spot, so in a way it was natural, but not entirely because of that.
I could see it now.
"Your Majesty...... do you realize?"
I lowered my head and buried my nose in the flesh of her inner thigh.
Sniiiiff.
I took a deep breath and spoke.
"That your body...... is giving off such a lewd scent right now."
A fragrance mixed in with the sweat.
It was the musky, head-spinningly sweet pheromone scent a female releases to entice a male.
Proof that her body was responding to the yang energy emanating from me and preparing to bloom from all the foreplay so far.
A sign that she was fully ready to become a woman.
"You'd love to deny it, I'm sure. But......"
I raised my index finger and dragged it slowly upward over the slit of her undergarments.
"Hnnngh!"
A suppressed moan burst from her sealed lips.
I hadn't even really touched her yet, but the sensation at my fingertips was already soaking wet.
Just from exposure to my yang energy, from having her breasts fondled and thighs caressed, this noble Queen's body was already weeping both above and below.
It started with tears up top, but now it was gushing from below—perfectly satisfying.
"Look at this, Your Majesty."
"Hng! Hnngh! Hnnngh!"
"You said you'd take your own life, that you'd guard your chastity."
Pretty sounds escaped her lips with every stroke of my fingers.
"Nngh! Mmph! Nngh!"
"But this place is drenched. You're drooling like crazy."
I flashed a mischievous grin and pressed my fingers firmly into the soaked spot.
Squelch, squish.
The sticky juices soaked into the fabric, and every press and release made her undergarments cling to her folds with obscene sounds.
"Nngh! Nnnngh!"
The Queen shook her head wildly, tears flying.
She must want to die from the humiliation.
She'd boasted about ending her life, yet her body was wantonly spilling its slutty nectar under a stranger's touch.
"Admit it, Your Majesty. Your body has been waiting for my touch."
I slipped one finger inside her undergarments.
Hot, tight, slick walls clamped down on my finger.
"Mmph......"
It was so narrow only one finger could barely fit, but inside it was like a flood.
The fabric barrier had trapped the juices that couldn't escape, pooling thickly within her folds.
I bent my finger knuckle and scraped along the inner walls.
"Hkng! Nngh! Haaa!"
Her hips bucked wildly.
Her mind going white with pleasure, eyes rolling back, drool spilling from her lips.
'Soon she won't even need the gag.'
I gently rubbed the ridges inside that clung right up to the last moment, then pulled my finger out.
A long, sticky thread of clear mucus stretched between my finger and her pussy.
"See? You're leaking such lewd fluids. This is all the cold energy melting and flowing out. Proof the treatment is working."
I smeared the juices from my fingertip onto her quivering, spread thighs.
Even as the glossy liquid coated her skin, she didn't even think to close her legs.
And I wasn't pinning them with my knees anymore.
"Now...... you're plenty warmed up."
I pulled an item from my inventory.
Shing.
A metal rod gripped in my hand.
Kept in storage, it was chillingly cold compared to the room's sweltering heat.
A three-section staff.
A self-defense tool from the real world, known here as the 'Ruyi Jingu Bang.'
Not for combat, obviously.
Clack!
I flicked my wrist to extend it, the black metal gleaming coldly.
"This is a ritual staff called the Ruyi Jingu Bang. A familiar name, no doubt. It changes size freely, harder than steel, and above all, carries the cold properties of metal."
The Queen's eyes widened at the sight of the staff.
She instinctively knew what it was for.
"To cool the deep-seated heat poison in your body, we need this chill."
I pressed the tip against her glistening labia, slick with her juices.
"Eek!"
Her body convulsed.
Already soaked and burning hot, the cold metal must feel like ice from the temperature contrast.
That shock was enough to shatter her reason.
"This staff will absorb your yin energy. Right here!"
I jabbed the tip into the swollen, pea-sized nub.
"Nngh! Hiiiik!"
Without the gag, it would've been a scream to wake the dead.
But with soundproofing, only I could hear.
The smooth staff slid along her slick slit, violating her.
Squelch, squelch, splash.
Rub, rub. Splash.
"Haaaang! Nng! Nnngh!"
The metal's cold hardness mercilessly ravaged her sensitive spot.
No vibration function, but with [God's Hand] skill, my movements created precise vibes better than any toy—pure pleasure, no pain.
Bzzz, bzzz.
Using wrist snaps, I made the tip quiver finely while pressing.
Her ass bounced on the bed.
No escaping it.
"Hnn, nng, nnngh!"
She could only buck her hips in rhythm, spilling moans steeped in ecstasy.
Her undergarments were drenched enough for the staff to slide effortlessly.
"You're gushing like a fountain. All that cold energy pouring out."
I sped up.
Poke, rub, twist.
I prodded her entrance with the tip and grinned.
"See? Even this hard metal rod slips from your slutty juices. Expel all the bad energy!"
"Nngh! Nng! Nnnghmph!"
Muffled screams turned nasal through the gag.
Eyes rolled back, foam-flecked drool dripping.
The dignified queen mother's poise was gone—replaced by a bitch in heat, mad with pleasure.
Time for the finishing blow.
"Here it comes. All the bad energy's about to burst out!"
Splash!
Straightened the staff for a light tap, then...
Gruuuuind!
I pressed hard above her clit and twisted.
"Nnnnnngh───!"
Her body went rigid in an instant.
Veins bulging in her neck, whole body convulsing.And then.
Psssh! Splaaaash! Shwaaaaa!
An enormous gush burst forth, soaking even through her protective undergarments.
Pussy juices squirting like a fountain.
The pent-up yin energy and desires of years past, forcibly liberated by my yang and technique.
The clear, viscous fluid clung to the staff, dripping down to soak the bed.
"Haa...... haa...... nng......"
The Queen slumped, spent from climax.
Unfocused eyes, half-open mouth.
Joseon's queen consort, utterly broken by a stranger's metal rod.
I smiled at her still-twitching legs.
"Finally relaxing, eh? Your Majesty. Think the staff's done its job."
I stowed the juice-soaked staff in inventory.
Need a good cleaning later.
Then I approached her, undoing my pants.
A massive, throbbing yang beast was unleashed.
Veins bulging from [Divine Pill: Wind Yang Pill], the crimson club sprang out, snapping the Queen's pleasure-glazed eyes wide open.
Is that human? Not a horse or bull?
I could almost hear the question.
I wedged between her still-spread legs, gazing down at her sweat-and-juice-smeared face.
Removed the gag and pulled the cotton from her mouth.
"Hnn, hnn...... huuuk...... haa......"
She gulped air greedily now that the blockage was gone.
"This...... is the medicine to save you, Your Majesty. Swallow every drop."
All with your lower mouth.
I tugged the soaked undergarment strings aside.
Her pretty pink pussy was finally revealed, gaping and oozing nonstop.
Thanks to all the attention, it was slick and inviting, begging for entry.
"N-no...... don't...... I-seol...... Your Majesty......!"
She sobbed his name one last time, but it only fueled my lust.
'To begin with.'
She hadn't bitten her tongue even after the gag came off, hadn't closed her spread legs with my cock aiming right at her...
It's over.
She wants it deep inside.
That sticky gaze is craving my cock endlessly.