Chapter 2 – Life in the Imperial Palace 2
Saliva flowing from the naturally opened mouth due to great excitement.
Not only the cheeks but also the earlobes and nape of the neck are red.
When I moved my spit-covered fingers and covered my eyes, I felt like any woman would try to rape me as soon as she saw me.
“Whoa… “It’s so lewd.”
After muttering in a voice full of languor and happiness right after climax, she moved her finger towards the waiting pussy, dripping with love juice before the saliva dried.
As I brought my fingers closer to her pussy, I felt moist heat.
If there was no hymen left, I would have immediately stuck my finger in, pressed my thumb against the clitoris, and waved my finger around in a foolish state unable to think of anything but masturbation, but this body has never broken the hymen through masturbation, let alone the fingers of the same woman. She was a virgin.
“Fingers that are thin and long and feel good… Tsk, tsk! Haaa… “
I placed my thumb in a position where I could press the clitoris at any time and slowly pushed my middle finger inside the vagina.
Every time I ate my fingers, saliva overflowed from my mouth. Her posture, where she was lying diagonally on her back, was suddenly panting with her upper body slightly tilted forward.
“Huh, huh… Hehe… “
When she was standing in front of the mirror with her mouth shut and dressed, she was a woman who looked neat and mysterious, but now she looks like a sleazy female who is in heat with her own lewd body, fucking her pussy and squeezing her breasts while looking in a mirror.
The sense of immorality that came from that gap made her heart tingle and fueled her excitement.
“Here, even the cute little bean is pressed down…” … !!”
As she swallowed her saliva and pressed her clitoris with her waiting thumb, her eyes turned white and the hand that was slowly taming her pussy became wet.
“Hak, ah hak, heh…” … !”
She was panting in pleasure as she stood on her knees with her tail up.
It was clear that the original soul of this body had excellent intuition.
With such a lustful body, just by masturbating her in earnest, I felt like I was addicted to her pleasure, so she sold her body to a pretty noblewoman and became a vixen who lives only for sex for the rest of her life.
“Hak, hehe… It’s lovely.”
Her hands were massaging her breasts and she placed her hands on her face in the mirror. It may seem like her narcissism is excessive, but she was such a pretty fox that she would admit it, so it wasn’t a problem.
Her legs trembled with pleasure, as if her posture was about to collapse.
She moved a little closer to her mirror, then planted her ass on the floor and spread her legs wide. He lay half on her back, careful not to let her tail get in the way, and began to spread her pussy with her left hand and stimulate it with her middle finger and the palm of her right hand.
As I moved my palm in and out of her, stimulating her clitoris, she felt pleasure both inside and outside.
As her heated lower abdomen wanted a little more pleasure, she inserted her middle and ring fingers together this time.
As the movements became faster, and the stimulation increased, my moans naturally became louder, and I could hear myself panting in a beautiful voice.
As my five senses focused solely on the pursuit of pleasure, I felt like I was about to reach my peak.
“Hehe, heugh, hot, heh, heh!”
Curling her toes, she leaned her upper body forward and shivered in pleasure.
Love juice flowing from my vagina, sweat from my vagina, and saliva flowing from my mouth stained the towel laid out on the floor.
Trembling with pleasure, I lifted my gaze a little and clearly saw the lewd and vulgar vixen immersed in masturbation reflected in the mirror.
“Ah… “
After that, I was panting and masturbating until I couldn’t use a few more towels.
To clean the dirty towels, I went out to the laundry and was soaking them in water and then let out a small sigh.
Thanks to my body being sensitive to pleasure, masturbation felt good and relieved my sexual desire, but it was an activity that did nothing to restore my magical power.
“I need to recover my magical powers by fucking another woman with magical powers, but I was only into masturbation… “
I covered half of my hot face with my hands covered in cold well water.
The face reflected in the scooped up water bowl was beautiful and never tired.
If it weren’t for this situation, she was such a nice and responsive woman that I would just want to masturbate in the mirror until I was sick of my body.
“… I guess you haven’t become a slouch in lesbian sex either?”
This was the same as saying that a body that is too responsive is weak to stimulation, so I had to think about the possibility of being attacked in return if I attacked someone and raped them.
My body feels like that now. It was glass.
It was a high-end luxury item made by humans, and although it was pretty, it was fragile and difficult to obtain.
I thought that if, during lesbian sex, I became a body with a defense as weak as glass, I could use my attack power, that is, to hold on so that I could not even dream of a counterattack, and to hone my tongue and hand skills to make her faint.
After washing the last towel, which was covered in love juice and sweat, cleanly with soap. I squeezed out the water.
“More than that. The problem is… “
Thinking that someone might be listening, I trailed off and continued to think to myself.
It was important to seize the opportunity to prey on the fox-type shaman princess living somewhere in this imperial palace, but it was much more important to restore her magical power and retrieve my power that had been sealed underground.
In that case, after building a tunnel to go underground, they had no choice but to lead a double life, going back and forth between underground and above ground for a while, so they needed a suitable place.
It is a place that I can freely access at any time while avoiding the eyes of the Imperial Palace Knights who will periodically search the interior.
I went back to my room thinking that first, I would have to find a place and object to fuck while doing my maid’s work.
Perhaps because I masturbated a lot, I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I laid down.
The next morning.
All the new maids gathered in the vacant lot to the sound of the wake-up call.
The maids, who woke up at a time when they could not even hear the rooster’s crow before dawn, looked tired.
Me? Of course, I was tired.
I was so engrossed in masturbation that I soaked five towels with a body without any magical energy, and I even did laundry in the night dew.
I was just bluffing with all my might and pretending everything was okay.
After a while. Women came in wearing blue sashes around their shoulders, symbolizing high-class maids.
It was a story about a high-ranking maid selecting a new maid she liked and training her.
Around that time, I was thinking that wherever I went, it would be nice to have a place to dig a tunnel. Selection has begun.
Although all the maids gathered here were pretty beauties, those with minor blemishes, such as a scar on their tail, were called out first.
It was said that they worked in places where people other than maids could not see them, such as in the kitchen or laundry area.
In that way, while it was quickly decided where to belong, no one chose me.
Could it be that the moans I made while masturbating yesterday were discovered, and I was kicked out? Just when those anxious thoughts reared their heads.
Likewise, the senior maid who had not yet chosen any new maid raised her finger and pointed at me.
“This way.”
I waited quietly with a humble attitude in front of the summoned upper-class maid.
However, in other places, at least two or more maids were summoned in pairs, but the one I was summoned to did not have another maid called until the selection time was over.
While I was tilting my head, I was told that the department layout was over, and I should move with the senior maid.
Since I was the only maid selected, the upper-class maid just nodded her head and turned away, as if telling me to follow her, without giving any instructions.
It was strange, but it was a good thing. If you’re going to dig a tunnel anyway, it’s better to have no partner than to have one.
As she quietly followed, looking sideways to find a good place to dig a tunnel, I felt that her guard was getting tighter.
A patrol team consisting of knights and wizards roamed around without any gaps, and each building was meticulously deployed with regular soldiers to ensure there were no blind spots.
The closer you get to the emperor’s palace, the more likely he is to make you his favorite concubine. I felt anxious.
Just as she was about to bite her tongue and die, the high-ranking maid turned around and stepped into the small, simple palace on her right.
I was relieved and arrived at a small palace inside a palace called Cherry Blossom Palace.
I got the feeling that the person living here must be a member of the royal family.
“Every morning from now on. Lunch. Come here in the evening and heat the bath water.”
Bath water? I didn’t do the stupid thing of asking back. Instead, she glanced around and checked things out.
Well-dried birch chips were piled up on one wall, and jars for kindling and embers were stored in the corner.
Other than that, it was a small, simple space with only a furnace that seemed to be connected to a bathtub.
The upper-class maid seemed to like the attitude of first checking the tools she was going to use, and she slightly softened her raised eyebrows and said.
“Did you memorize the way from your accommodation to here?”
“Yes.”
“Then, after work this evening, I will give you an entrance pass before you leave the Cherry Blossom Palace, so please wait here.”
When she bowed her head to show her respect, the senior maid nodded and went out, leaving me here alone.
A place to heat bath water where you can come and go alone, and where no one comes except for workers who fill up firewood.
It was the perfect place to dig a tunnel heading underground.
“… However. Did they appoint me just to do that?”
When I came here and looked back on the selection process, I felt as if it had been planned from the beginning to nominate me.
Surely you won’t be able to take a bath?
