Chapter 96 – Ep.96 Ardella – Armpit
“Tsk… ?”
Lady Ardella, who was bowing down, slightly twitched her waist.
A strangely hot sensation in the lower abdomen.
My guess was that it was Ardella’s breath.
“…”
“…”
Awkward silence.
I feel like I want to immediately shake off Ardella’s hand and run away somewhere.
However, the reason I don’t act like that is because I don’t even think that I can shake off Lady Ardella’s hand if I give her strength.
But what’s even more difficult is that as I keep keeping my mouth shut out of shame and embarrassment, the hot breath that I assume is Ardella’s breath keeps stimulating my lower body, causing this crazy guy to raise his head little by little, unable to tell which side to turn.
While traveling in the carriage, Siron strangely avoided him, and because he was conscious of Sir Beneo and Mr. Giena, he was unable to take a single step for over ten days.
The point is that it seems like it will be blown away with just Ardella’s breath.
No, it was just a feeling.
Just the touch of my breath was exhilarating, as if an electric current had touched my back.
The current situation alone was embarrassing enough.
If I were to just throw it away, I was confident that I would break the window in front of me and jump out in 3 seconds.
Therefore, in order to avoid such a situation, I had no choice but to open my mouth.
“That… Sister?”
“…”
Ardella’s hand, which was holding my hand, lost strength.
I regained my wrist freedom in an instant.
Lady Ardella’s back slowly straightened.
When I met Ardella again, she still had a grave expression on her face.
However, I, who has a good eye for strange places, saw it.
The area below Ardella’s neck is turning bright red.
Ardella, who was looking at my chest, raised his head, looked me in the eyes and said:
“People… “I don’t think you need to call me.”
“… Yes?”
I nodded, secretly covering my lower body with my hand.
Master Ardella, who was looking at me intently, subtly avoided my eyes and slowly lifted his arms onto his shoulders.
Clean armpits without any fluff greeted me again.
I was dizzy.
Ardella continued, as if she was aware of my condition or not.
“Big, big. Then… Please keep helping.”
“… Yes?”
Did I not hear correctly?
Is it true that you asked for continued help in this situation?
“… Ruler. Hurry.”
Master Ardella glanced at me and raised his arm a little higher.
A shadow appeared on the smooth armpits, and it looked very lewd.
I had no choice but to move my hands and move my neck.
As soon as the hand that was pressing down on his lower body disappeared, the guy raised his head stiffly again like the crazy person he was.
I stood next to Ardella with a resigned heart.
Since we were of similar height, Ardella’s arm, which was spread to the side, naturally draped over my shoulder.
Gulp.
Smooth armpits right in front of you.
Perhaps because our bodies were pressed against each other, the strangely sweet scent that I had smelled a moment ago entered my nostrils again.
I thought as I unraveled the seam of the plate.
If I blow on it now, how will Ardella react?
“Huh…”
As I was unraveling the seam, I looked up in surprise.
The side of Ardella’s face turned bright red.
It seems like something I just thought about ended up being put into practice.
Kuuuuuk-!!
Perhaps all the blood that should have gone to my head was concentrated in my lower abdomen, but I was awakened by the guy who was trying to raise his head with the intention of tearing off the panties I was holding back.
I whipped my slow moving hand to speed it up.
I unraveled the seam in an instant and held the front and back parts under the plate and said.
“I will open it.”
“… Okay.”
I spread the plate I was holding on to the left and right with all my might.
The plate opened in an instant, and an enormous amount of heat and a slightly sour yet sweet scent instantly hit my nostrils.
Suddenly, strength went into my lower abdomen.
I quickly lifted the open plate up, and Ardella’s wet hair rose for a moment, and as the neck part came out of her head, the beautiful silver hair that rose up flowed down her shoulders like silk.
I took a moment to admire Ardella’s body wearing a pure white bra.
How can she support such breasts with such a thin waist?
Also, the stomach with its slightly raised lines was so attractive.
“… Smith.”
I, who had been admiring Ardella’s body in a daze, was startled and raised my head.
Before I knew it, Ardella, who had turned bright red, was looking at me.
I quickly hung the plate in my hand on the stand.
I had to turn around and take off the greaves (shins) and quies (thighs), but I hesitated for a moment.
[Brain (deprived of glucose by juice): ㄱ, not ㅈㄹ]
When I thought about it, I realized I already had an erection.
It didn’t seem like anything would change if it got bigger here.
I turned around confidently.
Startle.
Lady Ardella’s shoulders shook very, very slightly.
I proudly straightened my back and said.
“I will take off your military boots, so please sit down. Sister.”
“… “Sure.”
Lady Ardella sat on the chair behind her.
I knelt down, grabbed one of Ardella’s legs, and skillfully removed her military boots.
Cute, sweaty feet greeted me.
I carefully placed my booted foot on one side of my thigh and then moved my hand to remove the boot on the other side.
Talk.
“…”
“…”
It was only for a moment, a split second, but something clearly touched my lower abdomen.
I moved my hand again, took off the remaining military boots, and then asked.
“Uh, sister? “What should I do with a change of shoes?”
“… “Bring whatever you like from there.”
“Yep.”
I turned the boots around, placed Master Ardella’s soft feet on the wide side, and then quickly headed to his clothes hanger.
When I looked closely, I saw several different types of shoes lying under the long hem of the dress.
I brought back my most plain black boots and white slippers.
First, I put slippers on the feet of Ardella, who looked lonely.
White slippers on white feet.
It matched very well.
Ardella, wearing slippers, got up from the chair.
Now it was time to take off the rest.
I removed my shins without saying a word.
The smooth calf touched my fingertips.
I untied the seam covering my thighs and removed the last remaining iron plate.
Hot!!
With the strange heat, I was finally able to see Ardella’s thighs and pure white panties.
As I was hanging the two removed steel plates on the stand, my eyes naturally turned to Ardella’s panties.
A gray stain strangely located in the center of the pure white panties caught my eye.
In addition to the lower abdomen, blood began to rush to the face as well.
With the patience I had developed with the help of Mr. Giena during my previous training with a single dog, I suppressed the hairless lower-leg cub.
Anyway, I put all my armor on the stand and bowed my head to Ardella.
“Then, sister. “I will go back to my room for now.”
Lady Ardella did not answer.
I took the ‘silence’ as permission and hurriedly walked away.
I had just placed my hand on the door of the separate room.
“Smith.”
“… Yes?”
I could have pretended not to hear, opened the door, and gone out, but this damned body stopped on its own, contrary to my expectations.
After hearing a brief sigh, Ardella continued speaking.
“That… “Did it happen because of me?”
I hesitated to answer.
What exactly is it here?
Does that refer to the head of my dick?
If so, I have to nod.
So I nodded.
“… Yes.”
“I see.”
A moment of silence.
“… If it happened because of me, then I… It would be right to resolve it. Smith. Come this way…”
I thought about it.
Wouldn’t it be natural to reject it here?
On the other hand, I also had this thought.
This is definitely Ardella’s fault, so wouldn’t it be natural for Ardella to solve it?
I took my hand off the doorknob and turned around.
Because Ardella was superior to me.
Before I knew it, I approached Ardella, who was sitting on a chair.
Lady Ardella said while looking at my swollen lower body.
“… “It would be best to take it off for now.”
I quietly took off my pants without saying a word.
Damn!! The suppressed cock pillar came out with force.
“Quite… “That’s great.”
Lady Ardella’s slender fingers touched my swollen glans.
“I heard it from the old deacon. “A few times a year, her man’s penis swells like this, and she has to fix it in time so that her man doesn’t suffer.”
Sreuk. Slurp.
Before I knew it, Lady Ardella grabbed my dick and started shaking it slowly.
Sticky pre-cum slowly flowed out from the captured cock pillar.
To be honest, I didn’t feel surprisingly good.
However, the fact that Ardella was holding mine and shaking it gave me tremendous mental pleasure.
Lady Ardella, who was shaking my dick at a steady pace, slowly raised her head and looked up at me and said.
“Mood… “Do you like it?”
Is it because my skin is too white?
Unlike other women who turn red, Ardella’s face was dyed a cute bright red.
Of course I felt good.
That’s what I tried to answer.
“Maybe your armpits…” …”
“…”
Lady Ardella’s hand stopped.
At the same time, my mind stopped thinking.
What did I just say?
Lady Ardella stopped all her actions and looked at me with a bright red face.
Then he gently lifted his hand, which was holding the base of my dick, upward.
“How… Is it okay if I do it?”
The second time, Lady Ardella avoided my gaze.
I swallowed.
“Is it okay if I move? Sister?”
“… “Do it.”
Ardella-sama gave permission, and I grabbed the dick pillar that was shiny with pre-cum and held it against Ardella’s defenseless armpit.
The moment my hot cock touched her armpit, even though it was only for a moment, Ardella’s body flinched.
I slowly rubbed the pillar of my dick against Ardella’s armpit, which was softer and softer than breast meat, and moved it back and forth.
I’m not kidding, it felt really good, like rubbing my dick against my pussy flesh.
More than anything, I liked the fact that I could intuitively see Ardella’s shy face.
The synergy created by the mental and physical pleasure that I was molesting Ardella’s body made my brain tingle.
It was when I felt like I might ejaculate if I stroked my dick a little more.
“S-Miss… Sorry, but… “Can’t I do it?”
“If… “Are you offended?”
“No, no. Something like that… No.”
For the first time, I could see Ardella looking embarrassed.
“Or you’re uncomfortable…” ?”
“… No. “It’s okay, it’s okay, let’s continue.”
Master Ardella turned his head away from me and answered.
I tapped the cock pillar against my armpit and watched Ardella’s reaction carefully… I could understand why Ardella said that.
I noticed that Ardella’s toes twitched slightly every time I poked her armpits with my dick.
Without looking any further, I inserted the dick pillar into her pale armpit and then boldly grabbed Lady Ardella’s arm and pulled her down.
“Miss?”
“I thought it would make me feel better if I did this… Why not? Sister…”
“Ah… Well, do it like that. You… If you feel good… Okay.”
Ardella turned his head again.
I looked at Lady Ardella’s face, which had turned bright red, and slowly moved my waist, applying pressure to the cock pillar that was perfectly placed in my armpit.
Creak, creak.
Because it was coated with excess pre-cum, a very obscene sound came out from between Ardella’s armpits every time I moved my waist.
Vision, hearing, and pain. In addition, the mental pleasure was combined, so every time I shook my waist and thrust my dick in, a sudden feeling of ejaculation came.
Creak, creak, creak-!!
Every time I rocked my waist, Ardella’s body also slightly shook and her lovely breasts moved back and forth, making my view twice as enjoyable.
It was the moment when I placed my hand on Ardella’s shoulder to shake her waist more boldly as the feeling of ejaculation slowly came upon me.
“… !!”
Master Ardella’s arm that was wrapped around my cock suddenly tightened around my cock, and his body shook and shook several times in that state.
“Huh!!”
Byulreut, byurreut!!
The sudden tightening made me vomit out the overwhelming feeling of ejaculation, and I continued to shake my waist while spurting out thick, white semen.
Only after I was completely finished ejaculating did I stop bucking.
Only then did Ardella’s tightly tightened arms lose their strength.
I pulled out my dick and gently lifted Ardella’s arm.
Tsuuk. With a sound, the semen I had cum in stuck to Ardella’s armpits and forearms, forming sticky lines.
My cock, which had become unable to be satisfied with just one ejaculation, started twitching and wanted to enter Ardella’s armpit once again.
It was then.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
―Mr. Ardella. Are you inside by any chance?
A woman’s voice was heard outside the door of the separate room.
From what I heard, she seemed like the female deacon who first guided Ardella.
“What’s going on?”
Ardella, who had been turning his head until now, looked at the door with a face still stained with bright red.
-I stopped by to clean the room. Is it okay if I come in?
“Wait a moment.”
-All right.
After finishing speaking, Ardella stood up.
Lady Ardella looked at me and said.
“… “It seems like once isn’t enough.”
“I know… “That is.”
Lady Ardella said to me in a very, very quiet voice, looking at my cock that was still standing stiffly.
“… I’ll do the rest later. For now, gather your clothes and go back to your room. I am…”
Lady Ardella glanced at her armpits, which were stained with my semen and pre-cum, and let out a strangely hot breath.
“I am… I guess I should wash it first. “Put your clothes on and as you leave, tell the attendant to come in.”
After saying those words, Ardella quickly walked through the door that appeared to be the bathroom, as if she was running away from me.
“… Even if it means picking up your clothes.”
I sighed, looking at my dick glistening with semen.
I guess I should go back and take off my panties for a moment.
As I was pulling up my pants with an uneasy feeling, my eyes happened to land on the chair where Ardella was sitting.
“This… ?”
I stamped my finger into a stain bigger than my thumb on the chair cushion.
Tsuuk. With a sound, sticky mucus came out on my hand.
I walked away, wiping my fingers on the hem of my shirt.
Looking forward to the ‘later’ that Ardella promised.