## Chapter 16 – Acer. Gone
“Massage?”
At the absurd request, Number 25 trembled pitifully, the hand holding the bottle shaking. Acer gently took Number 25’s trembling hand to calm him. With Acer’s warm touch, Number 25’s trembling gradually subsided.
Acer slightly raised the corner of her lips and spoke to Number 25.
“Yes, isn’t it natural for a slave to give their master a massage?”
It was forced. Number 25, with a troubled expression, earnestly pleaded his lack of ability to Acer.
“But I’ve never done anything like this before…”
Acer’s hand, which had been holding Number 25’s hand, gradually moved upwards, gently pinching Number 25’s soft cheek.
“You don’t have to worry so much. Just put some oil on your hands and rub my body. Simple, right?”
After hearing Acer’s explanation, Number 25, thinking that he could do that much, nodded with a determined expression. With clumsy movements, he tilted the bottle, poured a little oil onto his hand, and carefully set the bottle down.
Seeing this, Acer completely took off the gown she had half-removed.
White skin, breasts bulging like mountain peaks, and pink nipples like fruit at the ends. Unlike Charlotte, her smooth vulva, without a single thread, and her pink lips pressed tightly together, were breathtakingly beautiful. Number 25 couldn’t take his eyes off Acer’s body, staring blankly.
Even Acer, who wasn’t used to being looked at by men, could sense Number 25’s gaze.
“It’s the first time a man has seen me like this, do you like my body that much?”
At Acer’s words, Number 25 hurriedly averted his gaze.
Finding the sight cute, Acer smiled and gently grabbed Number 25’s chin, pulling him towards her. Number 25’s face was already as red as a ripe apple.
“You can look if you want to.”
Due to the reaction from the previous action, Acer’s breasts swayed beautifully.
She said “You can look,” as if asking for Number 25’s consent, but in reality, it was no different from ordering him to look straight at her.
Number 25, still blushing, carefully observed Acer’s body as if examining it.
It was different from what he had heard from his family, who had been sold into sexual slavery. He had heard that women’s bodies all had sagging bellies and breasts, and that their worn-out vulvas looked like some kind of meat and smelled like a chicken coop, but none of that applied to Acer and Charlotte.
Rather, the more he looked, the more his own body seemed to be heating up with magic.
Acer offered the next suggestion to Number 25, who was staring intently at her body.
“Do you want to touch them?”
Number 25 was startled and quickly pulled his face back, which had somehow gotten close to Acer’s chest.
“H-How could I touch the Demon Lord’s body…”
“We’re going to be touching them a lot from now on, so this much is okay, right?”
Acer pulled Number 25’s hand and brought it to her chest. Her large breasts, which felt like they were overflowing from his hand, had a resilience that made his fingers bounce back when pressed.
A different sensation from Charlotte, whose fingers sank in. Number 25 briefly forgot that Acer was the Demon Lord and concentrated on fondling her breasts.
Acer gently stroked the head of Number 25, who was engrossed in touching her breasts like a child, and whispered.
“You can touch them more.”
No sooner had she finished speaking than Number 25 gathered Acer’s breasts with both hands, caressing them in circles. Perhaps due to the oil on his hands, the areas touched by Number 25’s hands tingled.
Acer barely suppressed a moan that seemed like it would flow out and gently separated Number 25.
Acer, whose breathing was rougher than before, was still thinking about Number 25’s touch that remained on her chest.
‘I didn’t know when I touched them myself, but when a man’s hand touches them, they’re hotter than usual…’
She was certain that if she endured any more than this, she would lose the initiative. Acer said to Number 25 in a seemingly calm voice.
“Isn’t that enough now? Let’s start.”
What would happen if this touch reached more sensitive areas? She couldn’t bear it any longer. Acer, having finished preparing, immediately lay face down on the bed. Number 25, although he had confidently touched her breasts just now, wondered if he should really do more than this and asked Acer again.
“Do we do it right here?”
“It’s okay, we can change the sheets later.”
Since the plan was just something she had thought up to feel Number 25’s touch, not for the purpose of a massage, she didn’t care about anything else. Right now, she just wanted Number 25 to touch her body here and there as soon as possible.
Number 25 trailed off and announced the start in a trembling voice.
“Then, I’ll begin…”
Number 25 climbed onto Acer’s back and began to press on her erector spinae muscles, starting from the area around her shoulder blades, with his small hands.
There was no way Number 25, who had never given a massage in his life, could do a good job. His unskilled movements lacked pressure, but that was actually a good thing.
Every time the cold oil and Number 25’s clumsy touch reached her body, Acer let out a small moan. The sensation felt more sensitive than usual in unseen places.
“Hng…”
Number 25 also carefully rubbed Acer’s back with trembling hands. He wondered if it was right to just rub like this, but since Acer underneath him was making pleasant sounds, he thought that this was definitely the right way to do it.
‘The Demon Lord’s skin is so soft…’
Even Number 25, who was ignorant about women’s bodies, was well aware that Acer’s skin had become softer than before due to his touch.
Acer said to Number 25, who was only touching her back and shoulders out of embarrassment.
“You can’t just massage that area, can you?”
“Yes? But…”
“Do this side properly too.”
Acer’s gaze was directed downwards, and Number 25 quickly realized that the “this side” she was talking about was her buttocks.
It wasn’t like Acer would accept it even if he refused. Number 25 moved his body slightly downwards without complaint.
“Then, excuse me…”
He began to feel much more nervous than when he was touching her back and shoulders. Number 25 took a deep breath, cleared his throat with dry saliva, and then placed his hands on Acer’s large buttocks.
Like when he touched her breasts earlier, he grabbed each buttock one by one and moved them around as if rolling a ball.
The texture was much softer than he had imagined. Whenever his hand slipped and his finger touched her anus or vulva, Number 25 was startled and apologized to Acer.
Acer buried her face in the pillow and muttered softly.
“There’s no need to apologize… Mmm… It feels just right now.”
Number 25 pressed down on Acer’s buttocks again. Acer’s moans began to flow from between the pillows, but Number 25 was trying to pretend he didn’t notice.
As the moans began to erupt, Acer’s most intimate area, her vulva, which had been tightly closed, also gradually opened its pink petals and twitched convulsively.
“Haa… That’s good… Number 25, you have a talent for this?”
Number 25’s eyes were now fixed on Acer’s open vulva. It was the first time he had seen a woman’s genitals in such detail from such a close distance.
He became curious about that place that even Charlotte hadn’t properly shown him.
Number 25 carefully brought his trembling hand to the open vulva. He thought that Acer would naturally refuse or get angry at this clearly crossing the line, but she quietly accepted Number 25’s touch.
“Hng… Haaah…”
Acer’s waist twitched, and her buttocks gradually lifted upwards.
The lifted buttocks, glistening with sticky oil, showed her flickering anus and vulva in even more detail. Seeing this, Number 25 could feel his dick swelling more and more inside his pajamas.
A little bit of precum was forming at the tip of his throbbing glans.
His heart was beating so fast that he felt like he could hear his heartbeat echoing in the room.
‘It would be a disaster if they found out about this strange thing… I want to touch the Demon Lord’s body a little more… I want to know more. What would happen to my dick if it got eaten by this hole?’
Unbeknownst to Number 25’s worries, Acer had already noticed. Number 25 himself was so focused on her vulva that he didn’t realize it, but his dick had been poking Acer’s skin since a while ago.
This is too dangerous. If she made a mistake, she would become a lewd woman who only wanted to be penetrated by a dick. She couldn’t show such a disheveled appearance to Number 25 yet. Acer, still burying her face in the pillow, urgently shouted to Number 25.
“T-That’s enough now…! You can go…!”
Hearing Acer’s slightly raised voice, Number 25 only thought that he had made a mistake and quickly ran out of the room in an awkward posture, as if fleeing.
In the empty room where there was no one but herself, Acer belatedly reached the climax she had barely been holding back, her waist twitching.
A sticky liquid, whether it was her own fluids or the oil that Number 25 had touched, was overflowing from Acer’s vulva, which had already been wide open, soaking the sheets.
If she hadn’t stopped him there, she would have reached her climax in front of Number 25 in an unsightly manner.
Acer, who had been immersed in the afterglow of her climax for a while in the room that Number 25 had left, remembered an important fact.
‘Wait, if I had said that I would do it instead of receiving it from Number 25, I could have touched that guy’s whole body as I pleased…’
Acer, who belatedly realized this fact, had already regained her energy and began to kick the blanket or dolls with her feet while lying down.
To miss such a precious opportunity was something that would leave a regret for eternity.
But Number 25 wasn’t running away. There were still many days left, and there were plenty of opportunities to try.
Acer slowly closed her eyelids, resolving to try again sometime tomorrow.
