Chapter 87 – Imperial Palace Area ~ Welcome. 5 in a Secret Tea House
Even as Arin and Rie were having intense sex in one room, outside the store, noble women who had obtained memberships from the imperial palace appeared one or two at a time, bringing with them one or two partners to corrupt into lesbianism.
To an ordinary person, the sight of a woman carrying a woman on each arm may seem like a group of close friends who are happy together, but from the eyes of a lez full of lewd thoughts, it looks like a pervert trying to take innocent friends who don’t know anything and turn them into lezzes.
Even if there were women who went to the same lesbian village, there were some that I couldn’t meet depending on the time of day they usually came. As the number of customers who came to this secret teahouse increased, I didn’t know they were going to the lesbian village, but now that I see them here, they are lesbians. And the number of people gaining enlightenment has increased.
For example, when the person in charge of managing the imperial archives, who was considered to be a very strict boss who could not be approached by anyone, appeared, the women who usually went to the lesbian village to avoid her eyes were surprised.
A meticulous manager who manages correspondence coming into the imperial palace comes arm in arm with a woman who looks like she might be having fun. She often discovered aspects of people she had only heard stories from afar.
Since this happened in less than a day, I felt that the influence of the lesbian village had spread a lot without my knowledge.
As soon as the newly arrived women entered the teahouse, they flinched and trembled at the sight of people they would normally not meet sitting there, but their gazes focused on who was visiting and then quickly dispersed.
On the outside, it was about respecting privacy and time, but on the inside, I knew you guys were lesbians, so we could talk about it next time, but the girl I brought in now felt desperate, like this was her only chance.
And, some of them had already experienced vigorously rubbing their pussies and mixing their tongues in a lez village. A moment when you reflexively trace your lips with your hand to see if that experience comes to mind, and you fall into thought. It was fun to see the first floor filled with various emotions.
The two women who arrived first, saying they were leaving to wash their hands briefly, got up from their seats and headed to a small room near the clerk.
There was a sink made of brick for washing hands, and it was uniquely located in a small compartment with a lockable door. The two women went into the same room without saying a word, closed the door, and were so close that their chests were pressed against each other, making eye contact.
“Where did you get those women from? You have it all to yourself. “Don’t you think there’s a problem?”
“What are you talking about? “You all know that the partner you brought in was a harpist because of his pretty fingers, right?”
“Are you jealous?”
“I’m a little concerned. … Of course, you’re going to do it the Lez Village way, right?”
The two people who were growling at each other soon smiled and then linked their lips. The step of rubbing lips and communicating was boldly eliminated. Immediately, he put his tongue inside the other person’s mouth, surrounded by warm mucous membrane, and at the same time, he hugged them tightly and grabbed their buttocks tightly.
It was a passionate kiss that left no gap except for the small space below the chest, thanks to the fact that they were pressed against each other up to the lower abdomen, leaving no gap between them. Before their underwear got wet from excitement, they stopped kissing and stared at each other for a moment with their foreheads pressed together.
Then, they intentionally sucked the saliva on the other person’s lips to clean them while making a sound, then rubbed each other’s tails and smiled.
“Of course. We are all comrades. In the style of Lez Village. “Everyone is covered with whatever they can get their hands on.”
Bobim orgy sex was said in a lez village way. I felt proud to see it become a proper noun.
After reaching an agreement, we looked at each other in front of the sink, straightened out any wrinkled or disheveled clothes, and occasionally massaged our chests and cheeks.
As soon as the two people left the room where the sink was, they asked the clerk for a room that could accommodate multiple people. They were told that the basement would be better than the second floor, and returned to their seats.
And, following the guidance of the clerk, several women gathered in front of the stairs leading to the basement and exchanged first greetings filled with politeness and laughter, like nobles. However, the real greetings, not those masked social appearances, were scheduled to take place in the basement.
The basement was set up as a hot spring where you had to naturally take off your clothes in order to attract the unsuspecting women to a bobim orgy. And to create an open mind even though it was a stuffy basement, three sides, excluding the side where the locker room was located, were magically made to look like they were in a hot spring on a high mountain.
And naturally, a light wind blows irregularly, making everything from the sound of tree branches shaking in the wind, leaves falling, and birds chirping to appear as if you were in a real hot spring in the mountains.
Even though they were nobles, they had never seen this much magic used for simple rest, and everyone, including the people who had brought them, was surprised. Except for the door with the stairs leading up, it was difficult to notice that this was an underground space.
While everyone was carefully undressing and changing in the locker room made of bamboo, the two women with memberships naturally pretended to look around and gulped with excitement and nervousness as they looked at their well-maintained attractive bodies.
Since children of noble families had many close relationships from an early age, their bodies naturally reacted to the thought of dating the woman they had known for the longest time in the world, excluding their parents and nannies. I walked carefully to avoid leaking love juice and entered the hot spring without a towel to cover my body.
The two Reds, who thought they were hunters when they first entered the hot springs, were proud.
At most, he brought in women who he thought were nothing more than rabbits or squirrels, and he believed that with the fingering skills and caressing skills he had acquired at the lez village, he could easily knock two or three of them to the floor and make them drip with love juice.
However, the results were different.
“What… “
“Hey… “
The two women with memberships who I had brought in with the intention of picking them were lying on the floor, breathing heavily, contrary to the thorough determination they showed when they went to wash their hands.
The woman closest said. She knew she was staring with lustful eyes. Honestly, she’s the one who was fooled.
Another woman said, “He keeps touching her buttocks and breasts these days, increasing skin-to-skin contact with her. It’s strange that he doesn’t notice that she has a sneaky mind.
And finally, the woman with a languid expression, with her love-soaked fingers in the mouths of the two people lying down, wagging her fox tail and smiling faintly, whispered that she had already known through her vassal family that women were having fun together secretly in the imperial palace. It was.
In particular, since she was a regular, she said that her heart raced when she found out that you were among the women who visited almost every day, and as she had hoped that something like this would happen someday, she said that the best gift was that she had wrapped it herself and brought it to her.
In other words, it was a hidden lesbian even before the invitation. After hearing the rumors about the lesbian village secretly spread in the imperial palace and the information that the women who used to go to the lesbian village today were gathering here with their friends, it seems that they realized it in advance and prepared to crush it. .
The two members of the Lez Village were shocked that their plan had been turned upside down, but the thought soon disappeared from their minds. This was because he began massaging her breasts, leaving handprints on her buttocks, and licking the concave part of her back with his tongue, as if to repay the one-sided touching he had done so far.
My promise to make her cry disappeared like a bubble, and I fell into a happy mood with my face pressed against the warm stone floor of the hot spring, my butt raised high and my fingers persistently teasing my clitoris and the inside of my vagina until my love juice spurted out.
She stopped watching the underground hot springs and stretched out.
“Aren’t there a lot of high-ranking noble women in the Lez Village who are secretly rags?”
The people who answered my question were Fuyuki and Natsuki, who were quietly sitting nearby and eating tangerines.
“A person who has ruled and commanded all his life is suddenly violated while in a state of powerlessness. “You can see that the desire for self-destruction has been satisfied.”
“Giving orders requires a lot of thinking and judgment, but all you have to do is put those things aside, empty your head, and wallow in pleasant pleasure, right? I might be addicted.”
“Then what about the two of you?”
Fuyuki and Natsuki. The two sisters smiled slightly and motioned for me to come this way. As I got closer, I fell to the ground and saw two people laying down together with their heads on my shoulders and looking up.
“From now on, we’re not just going to have sex, are we?” “
“Besides, Setsuka is the type of person who gets excited when given orders, right?”
“… “I don’t think so.”
Memories of being excited while receiving orders from Natsuki came to mind, but when I quickly denied it, two pairs of eyes smiled as if they knew what I was thinking.
