Chapter 115: The Transformation To Adulthood ? ? ? ? (1/2)
[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
”Mm. You're really shameless, huh? There are kids outside.”
Lawrend nodded his head and smiled widely.
”Fufufu. My master has needs to take care of, right? I'll take go~od care of it.”
Aezel laughed and said to Rant Valo.
”Aezel, are your hands really this small?”
Lawrend said as he picked up one of her hands that was slowly creeping towards his crotch.
”What are you talking about, Master? Do you want me to have man hands?”
Aezel's voice sounded irritated. The hand then freed itself from his hand and continued what it was doing.
”Ah, no. Maybe I'm remembering it wrong.”
Lawrend furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
”Just enjoy it, Master. I'll help you relieve your stress from that annoying brat earlier.”
Aezel said to him.
”Alright.”
Lawrend nodded his head and laid his back on the side of the bathtub.
”Master… Do you want me to clean and massage your sword?”
Aezel suddenly asked in a passionate voice.
”Aren't you gonna show me your face, though?”
Lawrend asked her in return.
”Fufufu. Not seeing my face makes this special, doesn't it?”
Aezel said to him in reply.
”It does.”
Lawrend nodded his head slightly.
”Wait, I'll go get the soap.”
Aezel said before she removed her hands and came back shortly with a soap held in it.
”I'll clean this for you.”
Aezel said as her hands slowly approached Lawrend's sword and grasped it.
”Pyu-”
The hand jolted in shock and a cute voice sounded behind Lawrend.
”Huh? Were you surprised by its size?”
Lawrend asked her with a wide smile on his face.
”Y-Yeah. This was the first time I held it.”
Aezel said to him with nervousness in her voice. After all, it only went inside her before.
”Mm. Keep doing that.”
Lawrend could feel her hands rub the soap on his sword to clean it. Each time she did it, Lawrend's sword would twitch in response to the pleasure.
”Ahh… It feels nice.”
Lawrend closed his eyes and moaned in satisfaction.
”Thank you for the praise, Master.”
Aezel replied.
She continued cleaning Lawrend's hot and erect sword with the soap. A few minutes later, she was finished. Her hand grasped it and started moving up and down.
”Ow… Not too rough. You need to lubricate my sword. It was just cleaned with soap, so it's really rough right now.”
Lawrend's face contorted in pain.
”Pardon my inexperience, Master.”
Aezel replied apologetically.
”Ohhh! What's this? Your hand feels soft and slimy all of a sudden.”
Lawrend sat straight in surprise. His sword suddenly felt so good. It was like it was wrapped inside a pussy.
”Fufufu. That's a secret, Master.”
Aezel laughed in reply.
”Huh…”
Lawrend trailed off his words and suddenly grabbed the hand under the water before pulling it up in front of him. It was a clear and transparent purple hand.
”You-!”
Lawrend immediately turned around. The water splashed violently because of his movement.
A bluish-purple-haired woman was behind him all along. She was holding up her hands in surprise.
”W-Who are you!?”