33 Chapter 32 (1/2)

Chapter 32

After a little while, I swung my leg over and straddled Min's lap. I leaned forward and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. While Min's expression did not change, and she showed no response that would have suggested she was sexually into this, she did purse her lips and kiss back, so I took that as confirmation. However, I didn't become more aggressive. I had already experienced a fairly satisfying threesome earlier, so I wasn't exactly desperate, and something about Min being my friend made me want to treat her gently.

Thus, I only lightly kissed her for a while. My hands wrapped around her small body as I held her letting our relatively cool skin meet against the hot water. I didn't progress sexually at the moment. You could simply call this skinship. I was familiarizing myself with her body. Still, I made sure Lesbian Lover was selected just in case.

Of course, I also gave her a princess kiss. After looking with Examine, this did not seem to remove the status ”slave”. I had expected as much, but I was a little disappointed at how weak princess kiss actually was. Afterward, I carefully Examined her, using Cat's Meow on any area of her body that seemed like it might be bruised or scratched. She had numerous cuts on her body that I hadn't noticed before, at least one looked to be infected. However, a few licks later and it closed up and disappeared.

Min watched me expressionlessly as I licked her body. I licked her arms, her legs, and her back. Everything that didn't seem like perfectly clean skin got a piece. This was simply called tongue ship. I was just familiarizing myself with her body. What? Don't you believe me? It's a thing!

Furthermore, as I tongued her pussy in the name of tongue ship, my tongue did strike a surface that could be called the tattered remains of her hymen. I was underwater at the time, making use of Lover's Breath to clean her while immersed in the soothing bath water. I know her pussy had taken some abuse, so I wanted to make sure she didn't have any lingering problems. It was purely done out of concern for my friend.

There I found it. It wasn't complete, there was a hole, but she remarkably wasn't broken all the way through yet either. For some girls, the first time isn't always a one and done deal. Sometimes, you bleed the first few times as the hymen steadily gets broken apart. With only the lackluster dicks of goblins, which were admittedly only long enough for the head to just poke past the hymen unless they raised up the legs and really tried a deep stick, they had yet to remove her hymen in entirety.

Certainly, if she was the type to bleed after the first time, a normal sized dick would gain that effect. This is why the slave trader probably felt comfortable treating her as a virgin. If she bled and was tight, he could get away with it.

Perhaps more shockingly, as I continued to lick, the hole started closing up, and after a few minutes of cat's meow, her virginity had been completely restored, at least in the context of vaginal integrity. This was likely only because she still had some of her hymen intact. I had used Cat's Meow extensively on Jenai's pussy and there was absolutely no sign of a re-growing hymen. People like her and me had undoubtedly rubbed our hymens away until nothing remained.

I emerged after restoring Min's virginity and gave her another kiss on the lips. This time, our lips parted a bit, and she offered a very modest amount of tongue. I was clearly the aggressor in our kissing, with Min simply allowing me to.

”Do you feel better?” I asked.

”Mm…” She gave a small smile, one so subtle I wouldn't have seen it if my concealing ability hadn't been increased.

Of course. me being me, I couldn't just leave it at that. I lied back next to Min and started fingering myself while also rubbing the outside of Min's clit. I kept it up for a while, gently moaning until I came. Min was infinitely trickier. Jenai gave nothing away from her face, but she was always forthcoming when she reached climax. However, her actions were the result of Conceal, and the more skilled I became, the more I was able to read through her deception.

Min, on the other hand, merely wore an expressionless face. She gave no indication when she was close and she said nothing if she did climax. In the hot tub, I couldn't even truly feel how wet she was, giving me no indicator if she was sexually aroused at all. She merely watched me curiously as I rubbed her clit and came in turn.

Now for me, I was obvious about it. Besides the fact that I gushed every time I came, my eyes also closed, my back stiffened, and my entire body convulsed. If I was coming without concealing myself, you better believe you knew about it. So working with a girl like Min who gave no indications of her sexual engagement could be considered a bit frustrating.

There it was, she came, I could feel it. It wasn't anything exciting. Simply put, if I had a finger inside her, but not so far as to compromise her hymen, when she came her pussy tightened. For the span of about three seconds the walls of her pussy would clamp down on my fingers, and then they would release. If I listened really carefully while watching her face, during those three seconds she wouldn't breathe. Then she would let out a slightly larger than normal breath. Her eyes didn't change, her face remained the same, but that was Min cumming.

Once I found out the trick, I started getting a little more aggressive. I used both hands to play with her pussy, and even my tongue for a while. She came three more times that I could tell. Once it clamped down right on my tongue as I sent it up her unbridled womanhood. After a while, she started to look dizzy from the heat in the room. It was probably the heat, and not my machinations, so the pair of us left the tub all pruney and grabbed towels to dry up.

When I opened the door, still wearing my towel, Danielle almost fell over. She had been apparently kneeling at the door, trying to listen to us shower while panting to herself. Fortunately, her husband was busy downstairs and unaware of her acts bordering on perversion. She fell to her knees with the door open and looked up at me like a dog begging for a treat.

”Are you going to…” Min left the question unfinished as she joined me at the bathroom entrance.

However, I knew what she was asking. She was asking if I was going to award Danielle now like I promised her. In other words, was I going to have sex with Danielle?

”Is that okay?” I asked.

In truth, I was sufficiently satisfied, but it's not like I couldn't go another round, and honestly, part of me was worried how Danielle would act in more denial. It was as much to keep from torturing Danielle further as providing me with any sort of satisfaction. Any piddling amounts of experience I'd gain didn't even factor into my mind.

”Need… your measurements.” Min said.

”Okay, well if you need me to stay up, I have more stamina during… those things.” It was a flimsy excuse, but Min merely nodded and walked by, ignoring Danielle who was still on the floor, trying to lick my foot at the moment.

I pushed Danielle away with a foot and sighed. ”Fine, you have one hour to satisfy me.”

Min and I didn't have anything to wear yet. Of course, Danielle would have given us anything, but her clothing was far too small on Min and didn't quite fit me right around the hips. That's what lead to me lying on my back in the bed, my legs spread open as Danielle eagerly feasted away on my snatch.

Min was sitting in a nearby chair, working on cutting fabrics. Occasionally, she would walk over with a measuring tape and wrap it around my arms or legs, working around Danielle, whose tonguing sounded like a gluttonous person eating their fill. I watched Min work, showing a complete disinterest in Danielle down below.

It wasn't like the experience wasn't enjoyable, but compared to Jenai or my own LVL 5 masturbation, she was just sloppy. I felt sorry for her, really, just desperately licking me, enjoying every inch of my taste, her tongue thrusting in and out of me, twirling around in that – oh, damn, well I just came. I was a seductress, after all, the second I focused I could cum on anything. This seemed to renew Danielle's vigor, as she was undoubtedly in my splash zone and was thus well aware of the creaming me.

As the night droned on and I watched Min work with a drowsy look that even my stamina boost didn't defeat, I finally kicked Danielle out of the bed. She tried to protest, but I ordered her to go to her husband and give him the best fuck of his life.

”Oh… and also, tell him he can stick it in your ass if he wants. Make him keep going until you cum.”

Danielle bowed her head enthusiastically, ”Yes, mistress, anything for you mistress, can I lick your feet mistress?”

I don't know where the feet thing started from, but I kicked her out of my room and shoved the door in her face before heading back to the bed and sighing.

”Vessë… is sadist.”

”Eh? Me?” I made a silly voice as Min gave me a look while shaking her head. ”It's just that girl is so damn annoying. Plus, I need to keep her husband distracted. I promise I'll remove her status problems tomorrow.”

Min didn't say anything more, so I finally lied down, and without the stamina boosts Danielle was giving me I quickly drifted off to sleep. I woke up the next morning to the sound of knocking on my door. I didn't think much of it, so I stood up and walked to the door, swinging it open. I half expected Danielle to be there begging for more attention.

However, instead of Danielle, it was Devon standing there. His eyes looked down and widened in shock, and then he turned his head away uncomfortably. At that moment, I remembered that I had gone to bed the previous night butt naked. I looked down at my body and was shocked to see I was actually wearing something.

It was a white nightie, a long silky dress with various strips of alternating see-through and non-see-through material. As lingerie, it was incredibly sexy, hinting at the form underneath while tempting the imagination. It covered my entire body but still managed to accentuate my breasts, and my hips, making all the curves of my body pop. Plus, it was so comfortable it felt like I was barely wearing it. This dress was something I would never have worn in my previous life, not because I didn't want it, but because I couldn't justify the high price tag for such little fabric.

As I admired the nightdress Min must have put me in last night, Devon was stuttering in a desperate attempt to maintain decorum. ”I-I see that Min has finished some clothing for you. I am glad.”

While he said this, he kept staring down the hall, avoiding looking in my direction at all.

I gave him a smirk. ”Yes… she did a good job; do you like it?”

Without looking, he nodded, ”Yes, it's… erm… good. I'd like to leave soon, if possible, so if you wouldn't mind getting ready?”

”Of course, and… thank you.” I reached out and just lightly touched his shoulder.

He stiffened, nodded, and then gave his farewell. As he walked away, he seemed to walk with a slouch which told me all I needed to know about the effect of my nightie. He was being so cute, I couldn't help but tease him.

”Send Danielle if you see her!” I shouted down the hall.