Volume 8 Chapter 7 Soft and Warm☆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
I wiped Meta down and we headed for the bedroom.
She’d been forced to wait while I finished, and she watched me now with a face flushed deep crimson.
We couldn’t stay in the bathroom forever, so I took a seat on the edge of the bed and signaled to her.
”Sorry to keep you waiting. Ready?” I asked.
”Daisuke-sama, would you allow me to be the one to serve you today?” Meta replied.
”Hm? Sure, I don’t mind,” I said.
”Thank you so much…♡”
When we first met, the idea of her offering herself like this would have been unthinkable.
But the Meta of today seemed to genuinely love the act of giving pleasure as much as receiving it.
Her divorce had turned her into a man-hater—a misanthrope, really—but maybe this nurturing side was her true nature all along? Even so, I never would have pegged her for the type to be this proactive with sexual service.
”Please excuse me…♡”
”Oh…!”
Meta sank to her knees at my feet.
Her hands, incredibly soft and delicate, reached out and wrapped around my c**k.
It looked like she was going for a handjob.
Her right hand gripped the shaft while her left began to gently knead my balls.
(Did that scumbag ex-husband of hers teach her this? The thought leaves a bad taste in my mouth…)
”This is my first time actually practicing this… but I once heard the details from an old friend,” Meta said.
”I see. Honestly, that’s a relief,” I replied.
”Oh? Daisuke-sama, were you feeling a bit jealous of him?” Meta asked with a smirk.
”Well, yeah. He was your first, wasn’t he?”
”I am touched…♡ It’s true that he was my first, but that man was a pathetic small fry compared to you, Daisuke-sama♡ Even when it comes to… the sheer scale of this…♡”
Meta gave a happy, blooming smile as she began to stroke me.
Her movements were a bit clumsy and unpracticed, but she made up for it with sheer devotion.
This was “service” in its purest form—technical skill eclipsed by pure love.
”This is great, Meta. I can really feel your heart in this.”
”Thank you, Daisuke-sama♡ I would be honored if you found this to your liking as well… slurp… mwah♡”
”Wait—?!”
Meta opened her mouth just a fraction and took the head of my c**k inside.
This seemed to be a first for her, too; she was clearly struggling to take it deep.
She looked like she was on the verge of gagging, but she kept at it, doing her absolute best just to keep the glans in her mouth.
Since she wasn’t the type to laugh loudly or eat greedily, I worried her jaw might start to ache.
”It’s your first time, so don’t push yourself.
You don’t have to go that far,” I said.
”I am so sorry… for my clumsy service…” Meta whispered.
”Just the fact that you’re doing this makes me happy, Meta. And trust me, it feels amazing,” I replied.
”Oh, thank goodness…♡”
When I praised her, her face lit up with a smile like a flower in full bloom.
It was a bizarre, beautiful contrast—that innocent, radiant expression paired with the sight of her hands steadily working my c**k.
Encouraged, Meta stopped trying to force it down her throat and focused all her attention on the glans.
She began to flick the tip of her tongue against the opening, tracing the ridge of the corona with meticulous care.
She used her saliva to slick the shaft for her right hand, while her left hand’s slightly awkward movements actually provided a better, more erratic stimulation.
Being the serious woman she was, she was clearly trying to faithfully recreate everything she’d heard from her friend while getting herself worked up in the process.
I’d been holding back since the bathroom, and with her like this, it didn’t take long for the urge to climax to come surging up.
”Meta, I’m gonna go!”
”Mmn!♡”
She didn’t pull away.
She just gave a firm nod and kept her mouth right where it was as I came, spiraling into her mouth.
Meta didn’t flinch; she swallowed every bit of it with a look of pure joy.
For her first time giving head, she was turning out to be quite the little deviant.
”Phaa…♡ Did that satisfy you?” Meta asked.
”Yeah. That felt incredible. Thanks, Meta,” I said.
”Hehe…♡ I didn’t realize being praised would feel this wonderful. I truly am the luckiest woman alive to have met you, Daisuke-sama♡”
When I stroked her hair, she beamed with the pure delight of a young girl—even though I was the one who had just been pampered.
Once she’d rinsed her mouth, it was time for a change of pace.
Since the bedroom had its own en-suite bathroom, making the after-care was easy.
I pulled Meta close on the bed and started with a deep, lingering kiss.
”Is there anything specific you want to do, Meta?”
”Nn…♡ Whatever you desire, Daisuke-sama. Please, have your way with me♡”
”Then let’s start with some foreplay,” I said.
I slipped my hand into the opening of her gown, sliding my palm against her breast.
It was so soft, yielding and changing shape under my touch like a slime—but the warmth and the hardening peak told me this was very much a woman’s body.
I started by kneading them gently, enjoying the heavy, rhythmic bounce.
Meta’s neck and collarbone were sensitive spots, so I peppered them with kisses before dragging my tongue across her skin.
She jumped at the sensation.
”Ahhn…♡ You’re always so thorough… thank you…♡” Meta moaned.
”It’s not just for you. I want to do this,” I said.
Meta doesn’t get wet easily, so she needs a lot of care.
If I view it as our time to connect, it’s never a chore.
She was probably already slick from the cunnilingus in the bathroom, but I wanted to touch her more, so I kept going.
Maybe she was still revved up from the b**job, because her n**ples were already hard.
I started teasing the area around them, lightly scratching the areolae while avoiding the sensitive tips entirely.
The lack of direct stimulation started to drive her crazy.
Her breath hitched, her body writhed, and her eyes practically screamed for me to touch them.
I ignored the silent plea, continuing to just graze the edges with my fingertips or knead the whole breast.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore.
”Hah… hah… Daisuke-sama! Please… the n**ples… give them to me!♡” Meta begged.
”Alright. How about this?”
”Nhaaaaah!”
I caught them in a sudden “surprise attack,” pinching and tugging sharply.
The sudden rush of sensation was too much for her teased nerves, and Meta tipped right over the edge into a climax.
I blinked.
I’d intended to spend way more time kneading and licking them, but she’d gone off so easily… looked down and saw she was soaked all the way to her thighs.
”Sorry, Meta. I guess I teased you a bit too much,” I said.
”Nnh…♡ No… it wasn’t your fault, Daisuke-sama…♡” Meta panted.
”Then let’s make sure the next part is something we both enjoy together.”
”…? Yes♡”
She looked a bit confused, but as long as we were together, she was all in.
I pulled her up into my lap, our bodies entwined in a face-to-face seated position.
”This feels a lot more ‘lovesick’ than the cowgirl position we did before, right?” I asked.
”It does…♡”
We built up the heat with more kisses.
I worked her breasts while tasting the inside of her mouth, and Meta returned the favor, reaching out to tease my own n**ples.
Thanks to my Endless Stamina Skills¹, my c**k was already back to being rock-hard.
When I ground it against her belly, her face softened with pure bliss.
”Ufufu…♡ To think that even someone like me can make Daisuke-sama this excited…♡”
”Of course you can. Ready?”
”Yes♡ Then, allow me… nn… fuu…♡”
Meta lifted her hips slightly, and I guided myself to her.
As she sank back down, my c**k gave a wet, squelching kiss to her entrance before being swallowed deep into her heat.
Meta’s inside was uniquely soft, like it was designed to wrap around and hold onto every inch of me.
With the foreplay having done its job, I slid in smoothly.
It was incredibly warm—it felt like heaven.
”Haaah… as I thought… Daisuke-sama’s manhood is so big… and hot… and hard…♡” Meta whispered.
”And you’re so slick and meltingly hot… it feels incredible,” I said.
”Thank you…♡ I’m going to start moving now…♡”
As Meta began to grind her hips up and down, a thick, wet squelching sound filled the room.
Her breasts were bouncing right in front of my eyes, and I couldn’t look away if I tried.
”Ahhn… nnh… You really do love breasts, don’t you, Daisuke-sama?♡” Meta asked.
”I do… but wait, why ‘as I thought’?”
”I heard it from Ines and Sylvie♡”
My kinks were common knowledge among the girls.
Great.
If I wasn’t careful, every one of my lovers would know my deepest secrets.
It wasn’t all bad, I guess, but it was a little embarrassing.
I gripped her hips to support her rhythm as we kept going.
”Tell them to keep it on the down-low, okay?”
”Nnh…♡ Is that so? Juliet heard about it and said she wanted to try shaving play² too…♡”
”Now that is a nice play,” I said.
I’d thought the shy Juliet would never go for something like that, but if Meta was doing it, maybe she felt she could too.
What a fantastic assist.
”Mnnn…♡ Daisuke’s manhood just got even bigger…♡ You really do love Juliet, don’t you?♡”
”Sorry. But right now, I’m only looking at you, Meta.”
”My… thank you so much…♡”
”Don’t think I’m letting you sleep tonight. Get ready,” I said.
”Yes, with pleasure…♡ mwah♡”
Thinking about Juliet getting a landing strip made me twitch inside her, which was a bit rude of me while I was with Meta.
I cleared my head and focused entirely on her.
We connected above with deep, messy kisses, while below, I churned through her slick interior.
The rhythmic slap of her hips against mine was incredibly erotic.
I dug my fingers into her soft ass, savoring every bit of her.
”Nnh… nnh… ah… how is it…?♡” Meta asked.
”It’s amazing… You feel so good, Meta,” I said.
”I… I’m so happy… to be filled by you like this… it’s the best…♡”
”Then let’s get you as deep as you want. Here…!”
”Aaah! It’s so deep!♡”
I timed it perfectly with her downward stroke, thrusting my hips up and driving my head right against her Portio³.
She had a natural talent for this, but since I’d developed her, her Portio had become her most sensitive spot.
”Ah… nnh… ahhn! You’re piercing me… to a place only Daisuke-sama knows…!♡”
”Meta… squeeze me. Harder.”
Meta’s body was usually all about softness, but when I hit a spot like that, she clamped down like a vise.
Her internal walls started to writhe and pulse, trying to wring every drop out of me.
It took everything I had not to lose it right then and there.
”If you’ve still got some energy, want to change positions?”
”No… please, stay like this…♡ I want to keep kissing you… mwah♡”
Meta loved the deep spots, but she also clearly craved the intimacy.
I wasn’t about to say no to that.
We stayed locked together, our tongues dancing as the friction below reached a fever pitch.
”Nnh… ahhn… ah… ah! Daisuke-sama! I’m… I’m gonna go!♡”
”Me too… I’m right there with you. Let’s go together!”
I shifted from her slow rhythm to a frantic, deep-driving pace.
I kept one hand on her ass and used the other to ruthlessly tease her n**ple—flicking and pinching the hard tip.
Every movement pulled a lewd moan from her throat, even through our kiss.
”Aaaaaah! I can’t… I’m going! I’m going!! Haaaaah!”
”Meta!!”
She clung to me like a drowning woman, and I held her just as tight, thrusting one last time to bury myself against her cervix.
I didn’t fight the frantic, milking pulses of her walls; I just let go, filling her to the brim with everything I had.
”Hah… hah… hah… Daisuke-sama…♡ Were you… satisfied?” Meta whispered.
”I was. That was incredible. But Meta… the night’s just getting started.”
”Yes…♡”
She smiled at me—a look of pure, unadulterated love—and we leaned back in for another kiss.
It was sweet, lingering, and full of the kind of affection that only a night like this could bring.
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Summary:
Daisuke and Meta move from the bathroom to the bedroom for a session of ‘service.’ Meta expresses her gratitude and devotion through oral and manual acts, leading to a climax for Daisuke.
They then engage in a face-to-face intimate session where Meta reveals the other girls have been gossiping about Daisuke’s preferences.
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Trivia:
- Meta was previously a man-hater due to her divorce.
- Ines, Sylvie, and Juliet have been sharing information about Daisuke’s likes.
- Juliet is shy but willing to try ‘shaving play’ due to Meta’s influence.
- Daisuke has a cheat-like ‘Endless Stamina’ ability.
- Meta’s most sensitive spot is the Portio (cervical area)
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Character Insight:
Meta shows significant character growth by moving from a traumatized, closed-off woman to one who finds joy and pride in providing sexual service.
Her jealousy towards Daisuke’s other lovers is minimal; she instead acts as a bridge to encourage them (like Juliet) to explore their sexuality.
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Lore And Worldbuilding Context:
The author uses ‘odaiji’ and ‘houshi’ to maintain a high-class, respectful tone for Meta even in explicit scenes.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Meta – A mature, curvy priestess with long blonde hair and a soft, pillowy figure, she glows with a pink aura of gratitude toward Daisuke, her lover and fellow adventurer—once a high-ranking duchess and abusive wife who now despises men no more, having been transformed by their bond. A devoted member of the Gale Party, she spent the entire night with Daisuke, currently in heat, yet cunningly plays the role of a cute, loyal hostage to Moritz while secretly planning to move into his house upon returning to the Capital.
• Daisuke – Mid-40s Japanese transferee, regressed in age and level-grinding, with a youthful face from the Green God’s blessing, modest armor, one-handed sword, and buckler. Master of the household and leader of the Gale Party, he hides his dragon-slaying feats while managing a growing harem—including Ines, Regina, Dietlinde, Cassandra, Rin, Meta, and newly acquired Camilla—mentoring them all with strategic, gamified empathy. Possesses Endless Stamina Skills, balances dungeon quests with tender, calculated care for each lover, recently returned from a Knights’ Order mission where he fulfilled every one’s wish while protecting them.
• Sylvie – Petite elf (140 cm) with pointed ears, long wavy blonde hair and a fairy‑like smile. Usually in a white blouse and embroidered yellow forest‑scented skirt; for dates she wears a gothic‑lolita dress with lace‑up boots. Top‑ranked Gale adventurer, Daisuke’s spirit‑magic teacher, scout/trap‑expert who drinks MP potions. Motherly, observant, household mediator, older‑sister to girls like Camilla, playful, ears twitch with mood, crush on Daisuke, recently left her village. A happy‑drunk companion who shared Daisuke’s shaving‑fetish secret and is generally supportive.
• Ines – 170 cm tall, long emerald-green hair, blue eyes; statuesque, erotic silhouette in college-style heavy armor, large-chested, dignified, floral-perfumed, goddess-like smile. Level 21+ D-Rank swordsman, leader of the Gale Party, lover of Daisuke, core household member who harmonizes the group. Shy yet logical, deeply affectionate, mature attitude, yearning for a child.
• Juliet – 150 cm cat‑kin beastwoman with blue bob hair, expressive ears, puff‑tail, large chest, hot‑pants, crop‑top and short jacket. A tsundere Gale Party instructor who dual‑wields a two‑handed sword and bears the Idaten skill. She teases Daisuke, scolds his blunders, relies on him, and alone soothes her loneliness; when drunk she becomes persistent and stern.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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