I had just finished taking a shower.
The warm water had done its job.
It washed away the sweat, the dust, and so of the lingering tension that had been stuck to the entire day like an annoying second skin.
For a while, I had just stood there under the stream, letting the water hit the back of my neck and shoulders, feeling it run down my spine. It felt good.
It was very simple, quiet, and almost therapeutic.
Honestly, that shower might have been exactly what I needed.
Not so grand solution to my problems or anything dramatic like that. Just... a mont to breathe. A reset button.
By the ti I stepped out and dried off, my mind felt a little clearer.
At least, that was what I thought.
When I walked back to my room and approached the bed, I imdiately noticed that I wasn’t alone.
Lilia was sitting right at the edge of the bed.
She was leaning back slightly with one hand resting on the mattress behind her, her legs crossed in a relaxed way like she had been waiting there for quite so ti. The mont I looked at her, my eyes instinctively drifted down.
She was wearing a rather lewd outfit.
It was a thin negligee, the kind of clothing that didn’t really try very hard to hide anything. The fabric was light and soft, barely doing its job as clothing. Through it, I could easily see a faint outline of her underwear.
In other words, subtlety had clearly been thrown out the window tonight.
"What are you doing here, Commander?" I asked.
"Well... you certainly took your ti," she added as she stood up from the bed.
She stretched her arms slightly as if she had been sitting there long enough to grow bored.
"I was this close to falling asleep."
She pinched her fingers together to show just how "close" she ant.
Which, judging from the look on her face, probably wasn’t that close at all.
She walked toward without hesitation, closing the distance between us in a few smooth steps. Before I could even say anything, her arms looped around my neck, pulling herself comfortably close.
"Procreate with ," she said.
Just like that.
There was no buildup and hesitation at all.
She said it in the sa tone soone might use to ask for a glass of water.
Like it was a simple command.
Standing this close to her, I caught the scent of her perfu. It was light at first, but once I noticed it, it beca impossible to ignore.
It slled really good.
There was a citrus-like freshness to it, sothing bright and clean, but mixed with sothing softer underneath. The scent slowly curled into my nose and lingered there, teasing my senses.
And sohow, that sll alone felt... oddly seductive.
It was subtle, but it worked.
I could feel sothing stirring inside .
Which, to be fair, was completely justified.
It had been quite a while since I last had sex.
Things had been busy, and I an, ridiculously busy, actually. Between responsibilities, etings, and everything else that had been piling up lately, there simply hadn’t been ti for sothing like that.
So yeah.
My body had definitely been waiting.
"Seems like you’re not complaining," Lilia said as she glanced downward.
And considering I wasn’t wearing anything right now...
Well.
It was pretty obvious what she was looking at.
My cock was standing straight up.
There was really no delicate way to describe it. It was hard, tall, and very much awake. Honestly, it looked like so kind of monster that had suddenly decided it needed imdiate attention.
Which was slightly embarrassing.
But also completely unavoidable.
Her hands slowly moved downward and touched it carefully.
Her fingers were soft.
Ridiculously soft.
So soft that my cock twitched almost imdiately in response. If I had been any more backed up than I already was, I might’ve actually cum just from that light contact.
I was definitely backed up.
"Fufufu... it seems like I have you right now in the palm of my hands."
Well.
Technically speaking, she wasn’t wrong.
But right at that mont, the door suddenly opened.
"It’s not very wise to do sothing like that, you know," a familiar voice said.
Both of us turned.
Myrcella had just walked into the room.
She was wearing her own negligee as well, though hers had a slightly different design. The fabric clung more closely to her figure, highlighting her curves in a way that felt... unfairly effective.
She looked beautiful.
Effortlessly so.
"Oh?" Lilia said as she observed the scene in front of her. "It seems we had the sa idea."
"Well," Myrcella replied calmly, "considering the fact that I have Leon all to myself right now, it’s only natural that I try to make proper use of the ti he’s giving ."
She shrugged lightly.
"It would be a waste not to do it when he’s literally with all the ti, wouldn’t it?"
"Are you sure you want to get really stirred up, though?" Lilia continued, tilting her head slightly. "You’re pretty tired, and you have to wake up early this morning to et the other administrators again about the academy thing. If you join us right now, won’t you end up even more exhausted, Princess?"
She had a point.
It was already past midnight.
And Myrcella needed to wake up early to et the administrators again. She was going to push another petition about the academy, trying once more to change the long-standing tradition.
To allow cadets to graduate and choose to beco magic knights regardless of their class.
Right now, only Gold Class had that privilege. The others—especially those in the bronze class—were effectively locked out.
What she was trying to change would allow even those bronze-class cadets to graduate and pursue the path of becoming magic knights.
"Well," Myrcella said with a cheeky smile, "it’s not like I’m going to get that stirred up."
Then she reached behind her back and pulled sothing out.
"Which is exactly why I brought this."
The mont I saw what she was holding, my eyes widened slightly.
But only for a mont.
Because the instant I realized what she intended to do, I couldn’t help but smile.
She was holding a large strap-on.
And not just any strap-on.
It was modeled almost perfectly after the size of my cock.
"I didn’t expect you to show up carrying sothing like that, Myrcella," I said.
"Well," she replied with a playful smile, "aren’t you interested in this as well, Leon?"
"W-What is that?" Lilia asked, staring at the object with genuine confusion.
It was pretty clear that she had never seen sothing like it before.
"You don’t need to know," Myrcella said casually.
Then she began fastening the strap-on around her hips.
The straps wrapped around her waist and thighs as she adjusted them carefully, tightening everything until the fit was secure. Once she finished, the thing sat firmly in place.
At that point, she almost looked like a futa with a large cock attached to her hips.
"Leon," she said, turning to , "can you use your vines?"
I imdiately understood what she ant.
So I summoned the Dryads’ vines.
Thin green vines slid across the floor before rising upward and wrapping around Lilia’s body.
"W-Wha?!"
She let out a startled scream as the vines tightened around her wrists and lifted them up. One of her legs was raised slightly while the other remained barely touching the floor.
"K-Kuh... w-what are you doing?! G-Get out of this instant!" she shouted, glaring at .
"Well," I said calmly, "isn’t this what you wanted? You wanted to procreate, didn’t you?"
"Not like this!" she protested.
But despite her words, her cheeks were bright red.
"Leon, you can enter her first if you want," Myrcella said. "I’ll prepare her ass for you."
The mont Lilia heard that, her entire body trembled.
"W-Wait... ass? You an...?"
The realization slowly dawned on her.
And her trembling only got worse.
I stepped forward and positioned myself in front of her. Without wasting any more ti, I aligned my cock with her pussy and pushed forward.
"Uhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~!?"
At the sa ti, Myrcella knelt behind her.
She spread Lilia’s ass cheeks apart and leaned forward, and then started licking her asshole.
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