Chapter 393 Viscount-sama’s Development ④*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Ugh… ♡♡♡! Haa… ♡♡♡! Haa… ♡♡♡! Ugih… ♡♡♡!?”
The “handsome woman,” Viscount Ray Nixfen. I continued to stir her insides from behind as she lay facedown on the bed, her mind clearly reeling. Her body had been thoroughly primed with the “Soft Skin Service”¹ beauty lotion; between her supple, fleshy curves and the feverish heat of her lust, she felt incredible to hold.
”How does it feel?” Kento asked.
”I… I don’t know anymore! ♡♡♡ Everything’s so full, front and back… ♡♡♡ Ah, ah, aaaaaahhhhhhhh!! ♡♡♡!? ♡♡!?” Ray cried out.
Deep inside her belly, the “Slime-kun Who Dwells in a Woman’s Arse”² I’d inserted earlier was undoubtedly running wild. The sheer pleasure of being ravaged in both holes simultaneously was rapidly pushing her past her limit.
Resting her chin on the pillow, Ray thrashed her flaxen hair as she writhed. Trapped beneath me, this was the only resistance she could offer against the waves of pleasure. Of course, if she were serious, a woman of her strength could easily throw me off – the only reason we were still here was her own unspoken consent and growing desire.
As if to prove it, she ground her hips back against me, seeking even deeper contact. She arched her back, lifting her rear while still facedown, desperate for more. She was positioning herself so my “Ddo-Buddy”³ could hammer against her womb at the perfect angle.
Whether she was doing it consciously or not, her desperate attitude fired me up. I slammed my hips home with a heavy thud.
”Higii… ♡♡♡!?” she shrieked.
Ignoring her cry, I pressed my chest against her back, letting my full weight pin her down as I buried my face in her hair. I breathed in the scent of her scalp, her sweat, and the faint lingering trace of soap. Driven by the musk, I squeezed her tight. I felt the urge to just melt into her and fall asleep, but instead, I gave in to the rhythm and began to thrust with a quick, snapping motion.
”Aaaah… ♡♡♡♡ Uuugh… Haaah… ♡♡♡♡”
Ray responded to every micro-movement, her spine shivering violently as she let out low, guttural groans. The friction of our skin, slick with a c**ktail of lotion, sweat, and her own arousal, turned every touch into an intense, heavy contact.
As I worked my hips, her plush backside bounced with every strike. It was only natural that I’d want to get my hands on her breasts as well. I leaned down and whispered into her ear.
”Ray,” I said.
”Fua… ♡♡♡?”
”Prop yourself up on your elbows. Lift your chest just a bit.”
”Yeah… ♡♡♡?”
Unsuspecting – or perhaps just too far gone to think straight – she did as she was told, pushing her upper body slightly off the mattress. I immediately slid my hands into the gap, grabbing her heavy, weighted breasts.
”Nnyaaa… ♡♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡!?”
Back during the massage, these breasts had been sensitive enough to ache just from rubbing against the towel. Now, unable to handle the sudden, bold contact, her shoulders began to shake uncontrollably. Her walls clamped down hard, a tight, wet grip that milked my “Ddo-Buddy” for all it was worth.
Even with the pillow, it was a punishing position. I half-expected her to collapse and crush my hands against the bed, but she fought to stay up. If she was going to work that hard, I had to give her a proper reward.
I kneaded them from the bottom up, my palms rolling over the heavy mounds. Naturally, I found her n**ipss in the center and gave them a sharp, rhythmic pinch. Ray bucked and thrashed beneath me. I met every movement with a driving, heavy thrust.
”Oh! ♡♡♡! Guh! ♡♡♡! Ah! ♡♡♡! Ah! ♡♡♡! Ah! ♡♡♡!”
Her cries turned into unrefined, lewd shrieks. Her shoulder blades bumped against my collarbone as we shook. The scent of her – pure, raw female – wafted up as her hair brushed my face. I continued to roll her n**ipss between my fingers, fueling her ecstasy. Her body jumped in spasms, her insides twisting and clinging to me like they never wanted to let go.
The sound of her gushing fluids echoed between us. With every wet slap of skin on skin, her juices were stirred into a thick, frothy mess. The heat radiating from her was stifling. I felt a matching fire burn in my own gut, and I put everything I had into the thrusts meant to break her down.
”Kento… ♡♡♡♡! No more, I can’t… ♡♡♡♡! My stomach… it’s going to break… ♡♡♡♡!” she sobbed.
”Hmm. Should I be gentler, then?” I teased.
”…No… I don’t want that! ♡♡♡♡♡”
That greedy answer snapped the last of my restraint. Like a beast, I bit into her shoulder blade. She let out a final, soaring cry of “Aaaaah! ♡♡♡!” as her elbows finally gave out.
She collapsed back into the bed, her full weight crushing my hands. It felt like the blood flow was stopping, but I didn’t care. Behind her v**inal walls, the “Slime-kun” sensed its host was cornered and began to thrash. Or maybe it was just looking for a better spot to hide. Either way, it was pure torture for her. The vibrations from the slime shook her uterus from the inside out.
I’d learned from “interviews” with the other girls at the shop that this specific vibration creates a sensation somewhere between extreme pleasure and the desperate urge to empty one’s bowels. Ray was caught in a storm of conflicting signals, frantically clenching her rear while trying to protect her stomach.
I showed no mercy, hammering my hips home and driving deep against her womb. I thrust with everything I had, as if trying to nail her to the mattress or dig something out from her very core.
”Aaaa~~♡♡♡♡♡! Hiii… ♡♡♡♡♡! Aaaaa~~♡♡♡♡♡! Aaaaa~~♡♡♡♡♡!!!”
Lost in a tide of nonsensical pleasure, Ray could do nothing but scream. Her body went limp, forced to accept the total ravaging of her insides. But then…
”I’m about to go. You ready?” I grunted.
”Uguu… ♡♡♡♡♡!”
At those words, her grip tightened to a vice. Her whole body spasmed – she’d likely hit a peak just from the thought of it. Seeing her like that, I finally let go.
”Here it comes! Take it all…!”
”──────────!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡!!!”
SPLURT! GUSH! PUMP! PUMP!
I buried myself as deep as I could and unleashed a hot, boiling flood of seed into her. As the tension left my muscles, the strength drained out of my body.
Her thick, plush rear felt like it was in the way, so with one last surge of effort, I ground myself into her, spreading her cheeks to get as close as possible. Ray seemed to have the same idea; she used what little strength she had left to tilt her hips, helping me crush her womb with my weight.
Eventually, I couldn’t even keep myself up. I collapsed on top of her, sinking into her heat.
”Am I too heavy?” I asked into the silence.
”It’s… okay… ♡♡♡♡♡ But… ah… the feeling… it won’t stop… ♡♡♡♡♡!”
I let out a long breath and rubbed my cheek against her trembling back. The mixture of sweat and lotion was incredibly slick, and I spent a long moment just sliding my skin against hers. This was the best part of lotion play. I’d been so focused on the massage that I hadn’t enjoyed the afterglow yet… I was actually wondering if I should add more lotion when she spoke up.
”Ah… ahaha… ♡♡♡ So this is it… inside and out, I’m being trained exactly how Kento likes… ♡♡♡ I finally understand what Lily and the others meant… ♡♡♡”
I was dying to know what they’d told her, but hearing her mutter that so happily made it clear – it would be an insult not to keep going.
I reached for the bottle of lotion and prepared to flip her over. By the next morning, both of us had the most radiant, glowing skin imaginable.
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Summary:
Kento concludes the intensive lotion massage on Viscount Ray, who is pushed to her limits by a combination of Kento’s thrusting and the internal slime item. Despite her noble status, she fully succumbs to the pleasure and requests that Kento not go gentler. The chapter ends with a deep afterglow and the promise of more ‘training’ to come.
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Trivia:
- The ‘Slime-kun’ is an anal plug-type item that causes internal vibrations.
- Ray is physically much stronger than Kento but is choosing to be submissive.
- The lotion used (Soft Skin Service) has actual skincare benefits, resulting in ‘radiant skin’ the next day.
- Lily and other characters have previously been ‘trained’ by Kento, creating a shared experience among the heroines
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Character Insight:
Ray Nixfen transitions from a dignified, cross-dressing noble to a woman who openly craves ‘training’ and intense s*xual stimulation. She shows a high level of endurance and a subconscious desire to be ‘corrupted’ by Kento’s methods.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘Ddo-Buddy’ pun is a persistent meta-joke in the series regarding the protagonist’s anatomy, often used to bridge the gap between serious isekai fantasy and slapstick adult comedy.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Nixfen – A viscount aristocrat who has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district. He is described as a ‘pretty boy’ or ‘gentle-looking man’ (yasao) but is a territory-holding noble likely trained in combat.
• Ray – A Viscount with flaxen-gold hair in a men’s wolf cut. Possesses a sweet mask and a prince-like aura. It is revealed at the end that Ray is actually a woman. She has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
• Lily – the sl*ve and primary experiment subject for the magic shop, ‘Harvest.’ She has striking pink hair, Blue eyes, medium breasts, which the Protagonist associates with being ‘wanton’. She has a working knowledge of magic, which she kept hidden from the slave trader.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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