Chapter 17: My job Isn’t Done yet!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Upon waking up, I saw that Serena was still sleeping. And both of us were very much still covered in various types of fluids. In the end, the witch was the one who was attacked the most, so it made sense that she hadn’t woken up yet.
While she continued to sleep, I rubbed her head. No. I didn’t fall in love with her. Instead, I saw this as being part of my end of the deal. Just because the sex was over, didn’t mean that the play was.
Serena: “Syri…” I cut her words off by putting my finger on her lips.
Syrilblia: “As I am sane, surely my doll wasn’t about to speak, right?” I say with a urging tone.
Serena: “…”
Syrilblia: “Oh, my dear dolly… I seemed to have covered you in my liquids… This won’t do! I must clean you off until you’re sparkling.” I say with a serious tone.
Serena: “…”
The witch, probably wanting more treatment like I gave her last night, decided to go along with my whims. Maybe it was because Serena is a witch, but she was very light. As such, I picked her up in a princess carry without any struggle.
Maid: “Lady Syrilblia. Lady… Serena?” She said with a slightly confused expression.
Syrilblia: “Ah, perfect. My head is a little foggy from my activities of last night… Could you show me to the bath? I dirtied my doll, and so I must clean her.” I ask with a smile.
Maid: “Oh, course, Lady Syrilblia. Right this way.” She said with a bow.
I didn’t know her name, but she was clearly a good maid. After all, she realized that the play was still on, and she readjusted to go along with it. Soon, I arrived at the bath with Serena in tow.
Syrilblia: “…”
So Marina’s estate wasn’t special, huh? The bath was very much like a modern one. For some reason, the author just… refused to make a medieval era bathing situation for this world. There were even bars of soap and shampoo bottles in this world.
The author was lazy at world-building, like I have already complained about. And, of course, they explained it away by saying that it was made by “magic”. Which was just the author’s scapegoat, most of the time.
Shaking my head, I carried the still doll-like Serena over to a stool. The author was Japanese, so the bath reflected their life experience. As such, you were supposed to wash first before entering the bath.
Syrilblia: “My… even covered in my liquids, you’re so beautiful.” I say while playing with her hair.
I had already taken my clothes off at this point. They were still drenched, and I felt very good about not being in them any longer. I turned the water on, and then I started to lovingly wash Serena’s entire body.
Serena: “Oh~…” She quietly mewed out.
No. I wasn’t touching her in any sexual manner, and that wasn’t a moan of pleasure. Well, it was… But instead, it was due to how great I was using my hands to wash her. That is, it wasn’t sexual pleasure.
A Little Bit Later.
I ensured that Serena didn’t have anything left on her body, and then I picked her up. Of course, I made sure to wash her hair and body as well. Taking her over to the large and already prepared bath, I sat her down in it, giving her a kiss on her head.
Leaving her side, I made my way back to the shower. I needed to get clean as well. Before I could get halfway there, Serena grabbed my arm to stop me. I didn’t even hear her get out of the bath…
Serena: “Syrilblia… Last night, and this morning… It was the best that I have ever experienced. If you could be immortal, I would kill Marina and force you to marry me.” She said with an oddly serious, but joking tone.
Syrilblia: “…”
Serena: “Or maybe not? Either way, I loved it all. Last night, you only came once. Allow me to remedy that.” She offered.
Syrilblia: “I just got you clean, though…” I reply.
Serena: “I’ll just use my mouth.” She replied.
Syrilblia: “…”
Serena: “No good? Was my joke too much? I know that you love Marina, I was just teasing you…” She said with a remorseful tone.
Syrilblia: “Oh, no. I knew it was a joke, don’t worry. It’s just that… I tend to squirt.” I admit with a slightly red face.
Serena: “That’s fine. I will just use cleaning magic afterwards. Here is the plan… I will pleasure you, and once you’re satisfied, I will bathe you like you did me.” She explained.
Syrilblia: “Sounds nice.” I say with a smile.
Seductively moving her hand down my arm, she soon softly grabbed my hand. Leading me into the bath, she had me sit on the edge of it. Without wasting any time, Serena plunged her head into my pussy. Licking it with great skill.
Slick!
Lick!
Splash!
The sound of Serena eating me out, her playing with her own kitten, and the water splashing underneath her as she did both actions, filled the bathroom. Despite the steam, the room soon filled up with the smell of sex.
Syrilblia: “Ah~” I moan out.
Quickly, Serena brought me to orgasm, but she wasn’t done. Adding her fingers to the mix, the pleasure continued ever more. Much to my, both physical, and normal, pleasure…
An Hour Later.
Serena: “Again, I am not trying to seduce you… but could we be sex friends?” She proposed.
Syrilblia: “That sounds nice… You seem like the kind of woman that will let me fulfill my wildest sexual fantasies.” I agree with a smile.
After making me orgasm a few times, the arousal was too much for it to just be a quickie. While kissing and touching each other, we slowly and clumsily made our way back to the room. In the time we were in the bath, the maids had cleaned up the room.
Now, as I lie here with Serena, I do feel a little bad about making it a mess once more. Unlike last time, there was no doll-play. Serena and I just sought out pleasure with no strings attached. As such, the room was now in an even worse state. With a satisfied expression, I soon fell asleep while holding Serena.
The Next Morning.
Serena: “I know that you will be busy, so please don’t feel bad about not playing with me for a while.” She said with a reassuring tone.
Syrilblia: “Yeah, yeah. I will come to play with your kitten when I am no longer busy.” I reply with a giggle.
As I was laughing, I couldn’t react before Serena rushed up to me and gave me a kiss. Again, it wasn’t a kiss that you would give a lover. Instead, it was… a one of temptation.
Syrilblia: “Still hungry?” I say, putting my hand underneath her dress, and under her panties, resting it on her special place.
With a smirk, I gestured for her to do what she wanted to do. We were outside of her shop, as Serena was seeing me off. In the broad light of the morning, a witch was thrusting her hips on my hand. Adding the movement of my fingers, it didn’t take long before the woman was shaking.
Syrilblia: “With this, you should be able to go a while without my touch. Oh, and here, a gift.” I say, rubbing her head, and handing her a special item.
As I walked away, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Serena look with a red face at what I gave her. It was the panties that I was just wearing. Since I was doing something sexual, I had gotten them wet. While walking, I stopped for a short while to put on some fresh panties. The last few days were quite fun, so I happily made my way back home. Reaching the door to the estate, it opened. Revealing my “father”, who had a very interesting expression on his face…