Volume 11 Chapter 7 Magic Engineer Lydia’s Ability ②
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”I did it, Soyuz! It’s finally complete!”
On a serene afternoon, as I savored my post-meal tea, Lydia burst in, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Her heavy breathing suggested she’d run all the way here. Did she forget she’s a noblewoman?
”Uh, hello, Lydia. What’s complete?” I asked, gesturing for her to sit.
Still catching her breath, she sat across from me, her eyes gleaming like a child showing off a prized toy. She rummaged through her pocket and pulled out a small vial of clear liquid.
”A potion?” I guessed.
”Yes! I’ve finally perfected a revolutionary relaxation potion,” she declared proudly.
”Oh, the one you mentioned before—the one for relaxing the urethra?”
It was one of the many magical potions she’d consulted me about. Honestly, when she first described it, I wasn’t sure what it was for. Given her past behavior, I had a bad feeling about it. And, well, I was probably right. She’s a total eccentric.
”Exactly. And not just the urethra—it works for the vagina and anus too. Essentially, it relaxes any orifice. This could help women endure uncomfortably large… appendages, and more importantly, it allows the urethra to function as… well, you know.”
She beamed, her smile almost innocent.
”Uh… the urethra? Is there really a demand for that?”
”Of course, Soyuz. Imagine a woman who’s had her mouth, vagina, and anus taken against her will. If she finally meets a man she wants to spend her life with, wouldn’t it mean something if she could still offer him her ‘first’ somewhere else?”
”……Oh.”
Her words struck a chord. Lydia’s smile widened, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She must have brought this potion for me, knowing my situation.
”Lydia… you’re incredible. I love you.”
”I love you too, Soyuz. Honestly, I wish I could have given you my first, but my urethra is… well, it’s just the tip. Anyway, use this potion to make her happy.”
We stood, embracing warmly. My lover is a genius—and a total eccentric.
* * *
That evening, the perfect opportunity arose. It was her turn to serve me tonight. My heart raced as I waited in my chamber.
Knock, knock, knock.
”Come in,” I called.
”Excuse me,” Ms. Mor entered, completely naked. Knowing I prefer the feel of a beastkin’s skin, she always comes to me unclothed. The thought of taking her “first” filled me with anticipation.
”Master… you seem particularly eager tonight. If it’s because of me, I’m honored,” she purred, her mature charm oozing from every word. She knelt beside me on the bed.
”Tonight, I’ll serve you to the best of my ability. Please, enjoy my body as you wish,” she whispered, her every movement seductive.
My breath quickened. I pulled her close, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Her long tongue explored my mouth, and we shared a deep, lingering kiss.
”Mmm… actually, Mor, I have a request,” I said, breaking the kiss.
”Yes, Master. Anything,” she replied.
”I want your ‘first.’”
”……Master?”
Her voice trembled with confusion. I gently laid her down, spreading her legs, and positioned myself between them.
”Mor… what can you offer me… hyan!”
I silenced her with a lick, then traced my tongue to her tiny, delicate urethral opening.
”May I have your first here?”
She paused, then, blushing, whispered, “I… I’m not sure it can… accommodate you.”
I kissed her urethra again and picked up the potion from the bedside.
”Don’t worry. Lydia made this potion for us.”
”R-really? That’s… incredible…”
”It is,” I assured her. “Mor, will you give me your first?”
Tears welled in her eyes. “Yes… I’d be honored.”
”Alright, I’ll apply the potion now. Relax.”
”Yes… nh.”
I inserted the vial into her urethra. She flinched briefly but relaxed as the liquid flowed in.
”Is it… in?” she asked softly.
”Yes. Does it hurt?”
”No, Master. Thank you for being so gentle.”
”Good. I’ll take it slow. Tell me if anything feels wrong, okay?”
She nodded, purring contentedly. I returned to her intimate area, teasing her clitoris and exploring her folds. She moaned, reaching climax after climax. Her urethra seemed to relax, opening slightly.
The potion’s working.
I pressed my tongue against her urethra, and it yielded, accepting me.
”Ah… Master’s tongue… inside me…”
Her voice was filled with wonder. Seeing no discomfort, I narrowed my tongue, exploring the ridges within. It felt more textured than I’d imagined—definitely pleasurable for both of us.
”Master’s… fingers…”
I replaced my tongue with a lubricated finger, gently stroking her urethra. Her clitoris twitched adorably, so I lavished it with attention.
”Kyaun! Kyuoooooon!”
She writhed in ecstasy, clearly enjoying the sensation. Adding a second finger, I found the potion had relaxed her completely.
Excited, I resumed my movements, gently caressing her sensitive spot with my tongue. Before long, Ms. Mor let out another cry.
”Oh, my dear master! Ahh! It feels so good! Right there! Ahh!”
She cried out louder than before, her body trembling softly before going limp and still.
”Uh-oh? Ms. Mor?”
I withdrew my fingers and looked up.
”Ah… hee…”
Ms. Mor lay there, a blissful smile on her face, her tongue lolling slightly as she drifted into unconsciousness. A small trickle of fluid leaked from her slightly parted opening, and her body twitched occasionally.
Oh no… did I go too far?
”My apologies… for such an unsightly display…”
”No, it’s my fault for getting carried away. It’s not your fault, Ms. Mor.”
I gently soothed her, her tail drooping in embarrassment. After reassuring her, I carefully laid her on the bed.
”Now, Ms. Mor, I’ll take your ‘first’.”
Positioning myself between her legs, I looked down at her. She nodded, tears glistening in her eyes.
”Yes! please take it.”
Her tearful, happy smile touched my heart, and I leaned in for a gentle kiss.
”Here we go.”
I carefully aligned myself with her opening, slowly pushing forward.
”Ah! M-Master… you’re… inside me…”
After a slight resistance, her body welcomed me in, a sensation unlike anything I’d felt before.
”Wow… this feels amazing…”
Ms. Mor smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with joy.
”Master… I’m so happy. To think I still had a place to offer you… I pledge my unwavering loyalty to you until my last breath.”
”Thank you, but let’s just enjoy this, okay? How does it feel for you? Is it pleasant?”
”Yes… it’s wonderful… to have you here… I’m the happiest being alive…”
I gently wiped her tears and pulled her close.
”Let’s make it even better. Ready?”
I pushed further, her body accepting me completely. The sensation was unlike anything I’d experienced—warm, soft, and strangely captivating.
”This is… incredible…”
Ms. Mor’s eyes sparkled with delight.
”Ah, Master… it’s so good… to have you here… I’m so happy…”
I kissed her eyelids and held her tightly.
”Let’s make it even better. Okay?”
As I moved, her body responded with a rhythm that felt natural and exhilarating.
”Ah! Master! It feels so good!”
Her joy was infectious, and I found myself swept away by the moment.
”Ms. Mor… this is amazing… I’m so happy…”
”Master… I’m so glad… to share this with you…”
Our movements became more urgent, our voices blending in a symphony of joy.
”Ms. Mor! I’m… I’m close!”
”Yes! Master! Give it to me!”
”Ahh! Ms. Mor!”
In that moment, everything felt right. We held each other tightly, lost in a wave of emotion.
”Haa… haa… that was… incredible…”
As the intensity faded, I gently withdrew, her body softly releasing what it had held.
”Ah… haa…”
Her slight trembles and the way she released made me smile.
”Ms. Mor, let’s try something else now.”
I gently positioned myself again, her body still warm and welcoming.
”Oh… Master… I can’t move… ahh!”
Her relaxed expression was endearing, and I took my time to savor the moment. The night deepened as I continued to cherish her—every part of her.
* * *
The next day, I was scolded by Lena, Vera, and Georgia for overdoing it.
”If you’re that energetic, let us take care of you.”
They proceeded to exhaust me completely, and I woke up later, groggy and refreshed.
”Oh, Ms. Mor…”
She moved a bit stiffly as she went about her chores, and I felt a twinge of guilt.
”Master… last night was… truly special. Thank you.”
To my relief, she smiled warmly, showing no signs of anger.
”Uh… are you okay? Does anything hurt or feel uncomfortable?”
I couldn’t shake the worry that I’d gone too far, especially with something so unfamiliar.
”No pain or discomfort… but…”
”But?”
When I pressed further, she blushed deeply, her ears turning crimson, and whispered softly.
”Every time I… relieve myself… the place you trained last night… it… reacts…”
Oh. Uh… I see. I… um… apologize.
Notes:
• Lydia – Sara’s master, a gentle and commanding figure possessing both male and female traits.
• Lena – Female. A young slave girl in her early teens. Her appearance is emaciated with brown skin, long black hair, and grotesque scars across her face, including one that blinds her left eye. She wears a black collar and tattered clothing. Her relationship to the protagonist is that of a rescued victim. She is silent and appears to have endured severe physical and emotional abuse.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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