The “First Night Ritual” with Sharon has begun, but it’s proceeding at a slower pace than usual. This is because the former assassin’s true nature was that of a shy maiden. Sharon was overcome with shyness after just a simple First Kiss. It seems the Assassin’s Guild didn’t train them in assassination techniques involving romance. For eliminating traitors, one might think bringing them to bed to gain their trust would be the quickest method, but perhaps for some reason, they kept Sharon in an innocent state. This situation is inexplicable otherwise. Perhaps assassination techniques involving romantic tactics are more easily seen through by traitors, or rather, too predictable? Conversely, a naive virgin would likely be easier to put off guard. According to Sharon’s explanation, individuals like her who are discovered by traitors met a tragic end. She has witnessed horrific deaths, such as being dismembered and killed with blades, or having weapons thrust into their vaginas. That’s why she feared losing her virginity. It’s truly sad when losing virginity means facing death.
Feeling idle, I gently caressed Sharon’s hair. “Hal-sama… please teach me a Deep Kiss,” she requested. “Alright,” I replied. *Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck* “…Ngh! …Nn…! …Na… Ah… Ah…”
As I embraced Sharon, I began the Deep Kiss. I pecked at her lips and the tip of her nose, then pushed my tongue into her slightly parted mouth with a soft moan. Sharon’s tongue extended, and our tongues intertwined. I savored Sharon’s hot tongue as I explored her mouth. Come to think of it… Mai had poison prepared in her molars. However, Sharon didn’t. Perhaps it was deemed unnecessary because she would be killed brutally if the assassination failed? The Assassin’s Guild is already destroyed, so the reasons remain obscure. As I was lost in thought, Sharon held me tightly in return. We were both wearing pajamas, but from Sharon’s body pressed against me, I could sense a faint, sweet scent of a maiden. Simultaneously, I felt the swell of her breasts against me. Sharon’s breasts were small, with only a slight rise, but I felt a hidden, maidenly softness.
I could push her down right now, but… as foreplay, I decided to tease her shyness a little more. I released my embrace and created some distance. This action brought a look of bewilderment to Sharon’s face. “Hal-sama…!?”
“Could you slowly lift the hem of your negligee and show me the panties you’re wearing?” “Huh!? Y-Yes!! But! It’s embarrassing…” “That’s why I’m asking. Since we’ll be naked anyway, there’s no problem in showing me your panties.” Sharon’s face, flushed crimson like a ripe fruit, was adorable. Perhaps resigned, Sharon held the hem of her negligee with both hands and slowly, bashfully, lifted it. Her bare legs, hidden by the negligee, appeared, followed by her calves and knees. Her legs had filled out since we first met, but they were still slender.
“…Will you still lift it!? Please, I can’t take any more.” “No, your thighs aren’t even visible yet.” Sharon had paused her lifting, but the hem of her light blue negligee rose again. Her thighs seemed to tremble slightly. Sharon was enduring immense embarrassment. Her thighs, smooth and soft on the inner side, looked pleasant to touch. Sharon shyly rubbed her exposed thighs together. Then, a part of her pure white panties appeared. Indeed, panties worn by a virgin look best in a clean white. “Your gaze is painful, Hal-sama! I don’t like you staring so much!” Finally, she stopped lifting the hem around her lower abdomen. Sharon turned her face away in shame. However, she followed my instructions and kept the negligee hem raised. “Quite a lewd sight. It seems Sharon is exuding a woman’s allure.” “…I’m embarrassed~~~~.” “Then, I shall not hold back.” “Please… be gentle…” “Understood.”
I approached Sharon, who was exposing her pure white panties with the hem of her negligee lifted, and bent down to observe them up close. The pure white panties had layers of lace sewn onto the upper part, and a pink rose embroidered on the upper edge of the crotch. These were what one would call ‘high-class underwear’ or ‘special occasion wear.’ Her thighs stretching from the panties seemed a little plumper than before. Her liberation from the physically and mentally taxing work of assassination seemed to have had a significant effect. Incidentally, her legs were smooth, and she seemed to have removed any unwanted hair. Meanwhile, a cute navel peeked out above her panties. Her waist was properly slender, not ‘poochy’ like Elise’s. And though her female genitalia were still hidden, I could only imagine them from the slight bulge in the crotch area. When I had seen her before, her blonde pubic hair had grown like a dense forest… As no pubic hair was visible protruding from her panties, it was clear that she had undergone some form of grooming. I thought about shaving it for her again…
*Slurp, slurp, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick* “Hyan! You’re licking my thighs!” I kissed the inside of her right thigh and then licked upwards towards her crotch. I pinched the crotch part of her panties with my lips and then licked her left leg. Sharon’s hands were occupied holding the hem of her negligee, leaving her lower body defenseless. “…Ah! Ah♡ Hal-sama… Don’t lick meeeeee~!!” Although Sharon maintained the hem lift, she moaned at the caress of her thighs. At the same time, she tried to escape my caresses by closing her legs and squirming. “Then, it’s time to greet the main citadel (pussy).”
*Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub* “Ah, don’t rub thereeeeee~” I rubbed the area that seemed to be her labia through the fabric of her panties with my fingertips. Again, a lewd sound escaped Sharon’s lips. After rubbing for a while, the center of the crotch area became moist. In other words… her love juice had started to secrete. *Rub, rub, drip, drip, rub, rub, drip, drip, rub, rub, rub, rub* “…Aan… D-Don’t… Ahaha♡ Don’t… I can’t stand… Aaaan…” From time to time, I would rub and then push my fingertip into the slit. Though I only pushed it slightly through the panties… Sharon’s legs gave out, and she slumped onto the edge of the bed, or rather, collapsed. At the same time, Sharon panted heavily and gasped. The petting of her female genitalia had been remarkably effective.
“What’s wrong, Sharon!? Did you feel it?” “Th-That…” Sharon faltered at my question. Her reaction was that of an innocent maiden. Her hands, gripping the hem of her negligee, were placed behind her back like a support. Her lower body was once again hidden by the negligee. “Sharon, are you aware that your panties are wet with love juice!?” “I… I’m not that kind of crude woman!” “Becoming wet when your female genitalia are petted is a natural physiological response for a girl. So, there’s no need to be embarrassed.” “They’re not wet!” “Then, let me confirm.” “Th-That!! Hal-sama, stop~~~~~!” As if responding to her words, I lifted the hem of her negligee again, exposing her panties. Sharon’s pure white panties had vertical streaks of moisture on the crotch. This was clearly from the love juice spilling from the slit, but her denial was typical of a virgin.
*Slurp* Continuing, I casually inserted my fingertip into her panties, scraped along the slit to gather the mucus, and showed Sharon the love juice stringing before her eyes. *Squelch~~~~~* “Then, what is this!?” “I… I don’t know anything about that!” Sharon frowned and stubbornly denied it. Her shy expression was cute. She understood with her head but couldn’t accept it emotionally. “Then… I’ll continue the petting, and this time I’ll make you wet!” “N-No! I refuse!!” In truth, Sharon’s female genitalia had becomeーー *squish squish*ーー from my petting. However, since Sharon didn’t admit it, I decided to pretend she wasn’t wet. This time, I pulled the fabric of her panties up and down, narrowing it, and pressed it into the slit. This time, her blonde pubic hair was exposed, and the edges of her labia majora were visible. What a lewd pose! Sharon tried to close her legs to hide them, but I gently spread them open.
*Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze* *Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, squish, squish, squish, squish* “…No! Ahhh, Ahhh♡ Don’t squeeze~~~~~!” I held the panties by the slit and squeezed her plump labia majora. This is what’s called ‘mound squeezing.’ Since it was already wet, it made a sticky, lewd sound when squeezed. “…Aan… Ahaha… Please… stop… Aanh♡ I-I can’t~~~~~~!” *Gush, gush, gush, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat* “How is it!? Even hearing this lewd sound, you say you’re not wet?” “I-I’m wet! Th-That’s why… please stop~~~~~~!!” Finally, Sharon admitted that her own genitals were wet, so I temporarily stopped the petting. Sharon’s crotch area was already a flood, and some of the overflowing love juice had wet the futon. Furthermore, there was a “meaningful bulge” or “mound” forming on the upper part of the crotch. My petting had likely caused her clitoris glans to erect.
*Poke, poke, poke, poke, squish* “Ahaha♡ Aah… Th-That place… I hate it even more~~~~~~” As expected, I followed up by poking and pinching her erect clitoris glans with my fingertips, and Sharon became greatly agitated and flushed. It truly is the most sensitive spot for a woman. “No, no, no, I’m going to… I can’t hold back… no!! N-No~~~~~~!” *Pshhh, Shriiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~~~~~~~~~* By playing with her clitoris glans, Sharon seemed to reach a light orgasm. Following her vehement rejections, she arched backward, and then, the next moment, her panties bulged and she ejaculated. Warm steam and a pool of urine formed on the futon, and the distinct smell of urine drifted through the area. I immediately used “Washing” magic to make the ejaculated fluid disappear. However, Sharon, having reached a light orgasm, seemed languid. Her usual sharpness had vanished, and she was enveloped in a decadent atmosphere. Her legs, devoid of strength, were spread carelessly, and her panties were exposed haphazardly.
“Is this your first time experiencing an orgasm, Sharon?” “This… is an orgasm? It feels like I’m about to ascend.” Sharon was reveling in the afterglow of her first orgasm. While she was lost in the moment, I removed my pajamas, leaving only my underwear. My own erection was already prepared, and I was ready for the deflowering. Meanwhile, Sharon lay on the bed, exposing her disheveled body, her negligee hem still rolled up, revealing her panties. However, the stain had disappeared thanks to the recent “Washing” magic, returning them to their pure white state. Or so I thought… The love juice seemed to continue secreting, and a wet, lewd stain was beginning to spread again.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 55-8: Sharing Happiness ③ was scheduled for pre-release on September 11th at 0:00.
