Volume 3 Chapter 43 Golden Ball Bra II
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Well, I’ll change in that changing room. Lord Kian is next. You won’t run away just because I’m getting embarrassed, right?”
”Are you really going to change…? Alright, fine. If I can’t show Ms. Priscilla a little skin, I won’t be able to undress in front of a lady later. Maybe my funny underwear is weird, but I’ll show I’m not shy about my body.”
”Sounds good. I like people who act fast. Let’s change!”
Priscilla said that and smiled brightly.
Kian took the naughty underwear from her and went into the curtain-separated changing space.
* * *
”Bwahahaha! Lord Kian is the best! That’s super sexy, the ladies participating will love it! Hehe, I can’t stop laughing!”
”────”
To make it short.
When Kian came out of the changing room, he found himself looking at Priscilla, still in her silver dress.
It’s Kian’s fault for not using his ‘glasses,’ but she was just pretending to change.
Priscilla came up to Kian and started to laugh out loud at his ridiculous look with the bra and silly cap.
Kian could only look down at the sneaky witch laughing her head off.
”By the way, those leather pads on your shoulders are sexy. You look like you came from some tribe in the forest!”
Priscilla wiped her tears and looked from Kian’s upper body to his lower body.
”Oh wow… The top is funny, but the bottom is… a bit naughty. And Lord Kian, you have a great body!”
”I’m honored by your praise. Can I change now since you’re satisfied?”
”Oh, wait. I’ll remember this well so I can draw it later.”
”No waiting. …I can’t believe a witch like you can’t even follow the principle of equal exchange. I’m disappointed, Ms. Priscilla.”
”Sorry, sorry, I know it’s bad. But I can’t believe you’d strip down like that in a place like this.”
”……”
He doesn’t owe her the favor of playing along with her mischief any longer.
Kian, with a grim look, grabbed the edge of the curtain in the changing room to close it.
”I’m really sorry, forgive me?”
That’s when Priscilla said, laughing lightly──
Suddenly, a woman’s scream echoed from the entrance of the underground passage.
Followed by a man’s angry shout.
The sound of several pairs of iron military boots descending the tiled stairs could be heard.
As Kian looked towards the source of the scream, the shopkeeper, who was standing at the front, hurriedly extinguished the magical stone lamp and began to pack his goods into a large case.
No reports or warnings came to them.
However, there was no doubt that something was coming from above ground.
”Lord Kian!”
”Whoa.”
In the dark, Priscilla pushed Kian into the changing room and slipped in after him.
The smooth texture of the dress touching her bare skin.
And the warmth of Priscilla’s body that came through.
The mixed scent of sweat and perfume wafted through his nose, and the next moment, Priscilla’s face was right below his.
”Shh. It’s the private army of the merchants’ association, ‘Comune’. It seems they’ve come to crack down on the kids using drugs.”
”Huh? Are we going to be okay? Shouldn’t we teleport somewhere right away?”
”It’s too late.”
Priscilla lowered her voice to a whisper.
The sweet scent of alcohol from her breath brushed against his nose.
Her slender legs intertwined with Kian’s, and the dress tightly hugging her body’s curves was visible with vampire vision.
The situation was incredibly lewd, but Priscilla’s expression was dead serious.
”Sorry, but we have to wait here. I can’t let them see my face, and Lord Kian wouldn’t want to be taken away to a cell, right?”
”Y-Yes”
Kian said, placing his hand around Priscilla’s waist to shield her as she stood by the curtain.
”…!? Hehehe. You’ve got guts, trying something naughty while hiding in chaos?”
”No, this is just…”
”Come on, get closer.”
Priscilla pressed her flat chest against him.
She smelled so good, like a clean, well-groomed woman.
Her thighs in the dress touched his balls in the ball bra.
The chains jingled.
”Whoa!?”
”Idiot! Why are you making weird noises now?”
Her voice sounded really angry.
Her slim waist pressed against him, and her skirt rode up, exposing her round butt.
Kian watched it all through the white-haired witch’s hair.
The security team was carefully rounding up the crowded kids in the underground passage.
There were poor kids and probably some rich merchant’s children too.
They couldn’t treat them all the same.
Voices were getting closer from the store ahead.
The shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen.
Maybe he grabbed his stuff and retreated to the sewers?
As Kian held his breath, Priscilla, her cheeks pink, whispered angrily, “Hey, uh…”
”Lord Kian’s… thing. It’s touching me.”
”Sorry.”
”It’s… hard. Ugh…”
”Whoa!?”
The tip rubbed against Priscilla’s stomach, and he made a weird noise.
Her smooth dress felt warm and soft.
It was pressed against her belly button.
In the dark, every breath made them rub together, and being so close to Priscilla made him way too excited.
The white-haired witch was breathing hard, like the air was thin, and she was furious.
”There’s sticky stuff on my dress!”
”Any man would be like this if hugged by a beauty like Ms. Priscilla. It’s natural, so deal with it.”
”Really…?”
She looked down at the thing between them.
The metal cap on the tip was off, exposing the head.
Priscilla saw the pre-cum dripping and turned bright red.
”It’s… so big, and the shape of the tip is wild…”
”…It’s normal.”
”I don’t think so.”
He was whispering with Priscilla when the voices of the private soldiers suddenly grew loud nearby.
Is anyone else here?
Collect all the medicine.
Don’t be rough if you find someone. If they’re a noble’s kid, it could be trouble.
And so on.
Kian grabbed Priscilla’s butt, lifted her up, and pressed her against the changing room wall.
”────h!?”
Her dark eyes widened.
His fingers pressed into her smooth, soft butt.
Through her dress, he could feel the texture of her underwear.
The dress was thin, but her panties felt thick and sturdy.
Probably drawers, since they cover more.
When Priscilla raised her eyebrows to speak, Kian quickly covered her mouth with his hand.
The same hand he’d just used to free his penis from his pubic hair.
”Shh… Don’t struggle.”
”────!”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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