## Chapter 65 – No. 25. In Front of a Friend
Charlotte remained in the room for a while after Hilda left, staring blankly at the empty teacup.
It was unlike her usual self. What had made her like this was the single phrase Hilda had left behind before departing.
‘You don’t mind watching…?’
Every time she recalled those words, she couldn’t help but chuckle, finding it beyond absurd.
Charlotte prided herself on knowing everything about the maids working in the castle—their strengths, weaknesses, work abilities, personal circumstances—but she couldn’t possibly know the kinks they exhibited only when engaging with men.
She had seen many maids in this castle, but Hilda was the most unique case she had encountered.
‘Interesting.’
It was a rare amusement for Charlotte, who had lived for so long.
As long as No. 25 didn’t cross the line or do anything foolish like developing feelings, this kinky side of her was within an acceptable range. Moreover, if used correctly, it could be incorporated when spending the night with No. 25.
It wasn’t that Charlotte was bored or disliked having sex with No. 25. However, sometimes new stimulation was necessary. Just as eating delicious food all the time could lead to a distorted sense of taste, occasionally dining out was essential.
Having had a good idea, Charlotte quietly chuckled in the empty room.
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“What did the head maid talk to you about?”
After dinner and a quick shower, Daisy approached Hilda, who had returned to the room first.
“Nothing much.”
Hilda replied casually, taking off her maid uniform to change into comfortable clothes. Soon, only the sound of Daisy’s gasp filled the room.
With a trembling hand, Daisy pointed to Hilda’s shoulder and asked, “Hey, what’s that mark on your shoulder?”
“Shoulder?”
Hilda looked at herself in the mirror again. On both of her shoulders were red, palm-shaped bruises.
It was an expected situation. The interview with Charlotte, which felt more like an interrogation, was such a nerve-wracking experience that it felt like walking on thin ice. She thought it was fortunate that it had ended at this level.
Daisy quickly sat Hilda down, stopping her from changing, and took out medicine from the drawer. It was a temporary measure, applying herbs that helped reduce bruising and covering them with bandages, but it was certainly better than doing nothing.
Until yesterday, there were no such marks. Daisy raised her voice, pointing out that the marks had appeared after the interview with Charlotte.
“Even so, isn’t this a bit too much?”
“It’s nothing. And I made a mistake.”
“Even if you made a mistake, how can someone do this to a person…?”
Hilda didn’t want to cause any harm to Daisy.
This was a price that Hilda alone had to bear.
Ignoring Daisy’s concerns, Hilda changed into her pajamas, lay down on the bed, and unilaterally bid goodnight, signaling the end of the day.
The intrusion of the extraordinary into her ordinary life felt as though it was denying the world Hilda had lived in until now.
Already, No. 25 had become someone who had naturally taken a place in her daily life. The thought of having to adapt to this completely changed routine made her head throb.
Thinking about it wouldn’t lead to any answers. Hilda decided to just sleep, using her fading thoughts as a sleeping pill to barely fall into a shallow sleep.
The next morning, Hilda was cleaning the hallway as usual. The dark circles under her eyes clearly showed that she hadn’t slept well the previous night.
Even while cleaning, Hilda couldn’t shake off the events of yesterday.
If she reduced her interest in No. 25 a little and acted as usual, there wouldn’t be any major problems that would make Charlotte dislike her.
Yes, that’s all it is. It was just too sudden yesterday, but isn’t her mind at peace now?
Hilda’s grip tightened on the mop.
No, that’s not it.
How could her mind be at peace when her feelings were being denied by an external force? Emotions riddled with lies were like a bomb that would eventually destroy her.
Hilda stopped mopping, feeling complicated, and let out a long sigh. As soon as she sighed, someone called her from behind.
“Hilda.”
Learned fear, her body trembled just from hearing the voice. Although it was unlikely, she couldn’t help but wonder if her thoughts had been overheard.
Recently, it felt like Charlotte was visiting more often.
Hilda calmed her trembling heart and replied in as calm a voice as possible.
“Yes?”
It was just a single syllable, so fortunately, it didn’t tremble as pathetically as yesterday.
She hadn’t visited No. 25 since the incident yesterday. She didn’t think she had done anything to warrant being called out.
Charlotte looked around and, instead of calling her to the lounge, approached Hilda and spoke in a small voice that only she could hear.
“Tonight, you can knock three times on No. 25’s room and come in.”
With those words, Charlotte turned and left, her back looking more cheerful than usual.
‘Come over at night?’
After pondering for a while, Hilda vaguely realized what those words meant.
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Charlotte naturally visited No. 25’s room again today. Now, there was no need for any special conversation between them. Undressing had become a kind of signal.
No. 25, after confirming that Charlotte was naked, took off his clothes with familiar gestures, returning to the state he was born in.
With every step Charlotte took, the small room began to fill with her erotic scent.
Charlotte lifted No. 25’s chin and kissed him.
While they were passionately kissing, three knocks sounded, and the door opened.
Hilda, who had entered the room, quickly closed the door and approached Charlotte hesitantly.
“You came?”
“H, Hilda!?”
Conflicting reactions, No. 25, who hadn’t been told anything in advance, froze and looked back and forth between Charlotte and Hilda.
The important thing was to hide this situation. No. 25 grabbed the blanket next to him and hurriedly covered himself, but Charlotte took the blanket away and pushed it aside, saying, “It’s okay. I called her.”
He didn’t understand.
Wasn’t this relationship supposed to be kept secret from others?
Charlotte pointed to a chair with a nonchalant expression and ordered Hilda, “Sit there.”
Hilda sat on the chair next to the bed and swallowed. No. 25’s sweaty body and the stiff, erect penis that reached his navel caught her eyes.
Moreover, Charlotte’s naked body was so beautiful that even Hilda, as a woman, was impressed. A smooth abdomen without any excess fat, full breasts, and wide hips. It was the kind of body that all women would idolize.
Hilda herself had some pride in her body, which she had built through exercise, but seeing a body like a painting made her self-esteem take a hit.
Charlotte, after confirming that Hilda was seated, grabbed No. 25’s penis again and kissed him. No. 25, aware that Hilda was watching, showed a more passive attitude than usual. Charlotte slightly parted her lips and glanced at Hilda, saying to No. 25,
“She’s your friend who came all the way here, you should show her properly, right?”
Before No. 25 could answer, she covered his lips again. No, rather, because she was being watched, she kissed him more passionately than usual.
No. 25’s anxiety gradually disappeared as Charlotte’s tongue violently stirred in his mouth. At first, he couldn’t focus because of Hilda’s gaze, but soon No. 25 returned to his usual self, accepting all of her pouring affection with his mouth.
After ending the two kisses, Charlotte whispered something in No. 25’s ear.
Hilda had no idea what they were talking about, but seeing No. 25’s occasional surprised expressions, she could tell it wasn’t something ordinary.
After Charlotte’s whisper, No. 25 hesitated and said to Hilda,
“H, Hilda. Please… watch me until the end.”
She was planning to do so without being told.
Charlotte lowered her posture and spread her legs wide, revealing her vulva. The optimal position to receive a man.
Without any hesitation, No. 25 approached her as if embracing her.
His painfully erect penis was pressing firmly against her vulva. The hot, moist vulva, slick with fluids, was ready to receive his penis.
As No. 25 thrust his hips, his thick penis began to part the entrance of Charlotte’s vulva. The vaginal opening was elastic, as if it would push him back out if he relaxed, but it was only a matter of time. Eventually, No. 25’s penis pierced her like a stake.
Having inserted his penis all the way to the root, No. 25 moved only his hips with a single-mindedness like a beast in heat, and Charlotte looked at him with loving eyes.
With each thrust, her breasts and buttocks jiggled lewdly, and Charlotte’s panting stimulated his ears. Moreover, when she lifted her hips, the fluids stretched out, and her vulva clung to his penis as if unwilling to let go.
The more he shook his hips, the more his desire grew instead of being quenched.
The lewd sounds of the constantly secreted fluids echoed in the room.
Charlotte’s moans flowed from her lips in time with the continuous movements.
“Haa, ah, ahh, haa, uhn…”
No. 25 hugged Charlotte’s slender waist with both arms and bit her breasts, which swayed as if to seduce him.
Each time he rolled her stiff, erect nipples in his mouth and bit them slightly, Charlotte let out pleasant moans.
Hilda, sitting in the chair, had already taken off half of her clothes and was mindlessly masturbating while watching their sex.
She massaged her breasts with one hand and thrust her other hand into her vulva, moving in time with the speed at which No. 25 pounded Charlotte’s vulva.
“Haa, uhn, euu.”
Each time No. 25 moved his hips, a deep, resonant sound and a moan full of coquetry erupted.
“Haa, haa, ah, eugh…”
Similarly, an unprecedentedly lewd moan began to flow from Hilda’s mouth. Even though she clenched her teeth tightly, once the moan had erupted, there seemed to be no way to stop it.
The two women’s moans, heard from both sides, made No. 25’s penis burn with even more passion than usual.
It was too much now; his penis was gradually approaching its limit.
No. 25 buried his face in Charlotte’s breasts, thrust his penis deep inside, and ejaculated directly into her womb.
Charlotte’s body trembled greatly in time with his ejaculation.
Normally, he wouldn’t pull out his penis and would enjoy sex several more times like this. But today, there was a special guest, wasn’t there?
Charlotte, having recovered from the afterglow of the ejaculation, slightly raised herself from the bed. After waking up No. 25, who was still dazed, she grabbed his knees and lifted him up, spreading his legs wide.
No. 25, in a daze, hurriedly covered his face with both hands, embarrassed by the exposed position in which his private parts were completely revealed, a position he couldn’t show to others.
Charlotte licked No. 25’s neck and approached Hilda, who was masturbating in a disheveled state.
Even at the moment when Charlotte came right up to her, Hilda was thrusting into her vulva as if unable to be satisfied.
“You should repay your friend who always helps you, shouldn’t you?”
Only then did Hilda raise her head and see No. 25’s penis in front of her.
The semen dripping from the tip of No. 25’s penis, covered in Charlotte’s fluids, was shinier than usual.
Hilda’s eyes began to tremble as she looked at him. What was this situation telling her? Was this perhaps a trap set by Charlotte to test her?
Charlotte nodded once, as if to say that what Hilda was thinking was correct.
At that moment, the hesitation and anxiety that had been tormenting Hilda’s heart disappeared without a trace.
As if she had been waiting for it, Hilda put No. 25’s penis in her mouth.
She didn’t want to deny that she wasn’t such a lewd person. Right now, she wanted to remember everything—the shape, taste, temperature, texture, etc.—with her mouth.
From the moment she saw the two of them having sex, the leash that had bound Hilda in the name of reason had long been severed. All that made up Hilda’s body now was the instinct of a beast.
“Oh my, you’re quite good for a first-timer?”
“Eung-eup, ha-eup, hoo-eup, heup, jju-eup. Euh…”
A lewd sucking sound that had never been heard before came from Hilda’s mouth.
“H, Hilda. If you lick there…!”
Hilda, with his penis in her mouth, licked the sensitive area behind the glans with her tongue, instinctively knowing the parts that men would like. She was truly a born pervert. In a way, this was one of her talents. It was a shame that it hadn’t seen the light of day until now due to her kinks.
Charlotte, not wanting to be outdone, put her tongue into No. 25’s mouth.
No. 25, who had just finished ejaculating and was being teased simultaneously on the top and bottom of his sensitive body, convulsed more greatly than ever before. His mind turned blank. No longer capable of normal thought, No. 25 tried to entrust his body to them, but Charlotte, having finished the kiss, smiled slyly.
“You’re pretty good, but you’re still a bit clumsy. I can’t satisfy my darling with just this, can I?”
Charlotte put strength into the hand holding No. 25’s legs and pushed him forward, shoving his penis deep into Hilda’s throat.
Hilda, with her eyes wide open due to the violent movement that was beyond her control, began to make painful sounds at the huge penis filling her esophagus.
“Hoo-eup, euh, woo-eup! Hup! Hoo-eup!”
Until then, No. 25 had been following Charlotte’s wishes, but seeing Hilda’s pained expression, he tried to stop immediately. However, he couldn’t resist the force Charlotte was exerting from behind.
No. 25 urgently shouted to Charlotte in a voice half-mixed with pleasure and worry.
“Lady Charlotte! She’ll die if you do this…!”
Charlotte didn’t care and pushed No. 25’s body further forward.
Now, No. 25’s groin and Hilda’s mouth were completely pressed together.
“Yes, she’ll die of pleasure.”
At those words, No. 25 looked down at Hilda again. Hilda’s expression gradually began to change from pain to pleasure.
Seeing that expression, Charlotte released her strength, but now Hilda herself was putting No. 25’s penis deep into her throat, pursing her lips and shaking her head back and forth. No. 25’s hips trembled as if he would ejaculate at the clearly different, more active movements than before.
Hilda’s throat, which softly and moistly constricted his penis, was accompanied by a pleasure so intense that it would repaint their joyful memories.
Eventually, No. 25 trembled and ejaculated a second time deep into her mouth. No. 25, who had used his friend’s mouth like a toilet to pour out his semen, initially felt guilty, but soon became captivated by the depravity that followed.
After all the ejaculation was over, Charlotte said,
“Okay, that’s enough.”
At Charlotte’s words, Hilda made a regretful expression and slowly pulled her head back. Even in that last moment of slowly pulling her head back, Hilda was licking No. 25’s penis with her tongue.
The area around her lips and inside her mouth was covered in No. 25’s semen.
The taste of No. 25’s semen, felt full in her mouth, was so strong that it numbed her sense of smell. Hilda rolled the thick semen in her mouth, savoring it to the fullest, before swallowing it down.
No. 25’s semen, which smoothly passed down her esophagus, the taste of her friend that she swallowed for the first time, was sweeter than anything else.
