As I was about to sleep in a lodging that finally had a proper private room after a long time, Freya visited and volunteered for night duty.
For Freya, this was her “First Night Ritual” as she was new to the ways of the bedchamber.
However, Elise had reported that her “Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone” had not been completely cured, and depending on her condition, it might be necessary to administer the medicine that Tirna had given her.
Furthermore, Freya also suffered from “Penis Phobia” as a result of intense slave training.
After assessing Freya’s condition, it was determined that the medicine needed to be administered.
The medicine was a “suppository” that needed to be inserted anally. However, both Freya’s secret crack and her gluteal cleft were tightly closed, making it impossible to administer the medicine without first loosening them.
But to reward Freya for her hard work, I was determined to see it through.
Currently, Freya had been stripped bare and was being given light stimulation for the “Current Situation Assessment.”
Even this level of stimulation seemed unbearable for Freya, as her secret crack was wet and she appeared to be weak in the legs.
“It looks like we’ll need to use the ‘suppository,’ won’t we?”
“…Yes…”
“Spread your legs, lie face down on the edge of the bed, and push your hips up so I can see your anus.”
“Master… that posture is incredibly embarrassing… do we really have to do this?”
“I can’t loosen the muscles of your buttocks and insert it into your anus if you don’t do that.”
“…Understood… but it’s still so embarrassing! I… I…”
When I instructed Freya to take a humiliating pose to loosen the muscles around her buttocks and anus for the suppository, she balked, and her speech returned to the vernacular of the downtown area, which I hadn’t heard in quite some time.
As expected, it seems incredibly difficult for a maiden of her age to expose her backside to the opposite sex.
But I lacked the confidence to complete the administration without her taking such a pose.
“Are you going to give up for tonight? There’s no doubt that your ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ has improved since before, so why not wait a little longer?”
“I… I belong to Master!! If you hadn’t saved me that time… I probably would have followed the former Prime Minister, who fell ill, to the netherworld.”
Freya had been in anguish for a long time, but it seemed she had finally come to terms with herself.
“P-Please, Master.”
Freya lay face down on the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and thrust her hips up for the suppository administration.
Freya’s buttocks, exposed before my eyes, were a pair of small, peach-colored mounds.
Whether due to shame or tension, the muscles of her buttocks were tightened, and her gluteal cleft was so constricted that her anus was completely hidden.
The perineum, the boundary between the gluteal cleft and the secret crack, was visible, but the secret crack itself was hidden by her fleshy labia, and her vagina opening could not be seen.
As for her pubic hair, as observed last time, only baby hair was present, and there was no sign of curly pubic hair.
“What a lovely view, Freya…”
“…Hgi!? M-Master… W-What are you doing?”
I brought my face close to Freya’s buttocks, grasped them with both my hands, forcibly spread them, and exposed her anus.
“Sniff, sniff… I only smell soap.”
“N-Noooo! D-Don’t sniff me!”
I then brought my face even closer and sniffed the area around her anus.
If I had detected any strange odor, I would have immediately summoned Mimi No. 2, the Mimic, to clean it.
However, all I could confirm was the smell of soap.
It seemed Freya had thoroughly washed herself before coming here.
Thus, Freya had overcome a crisis without realizing it.
However, this examination caused her buttocks to tense up even further, but it was a necessary check for me.
“Alright Freya, let’s begin!”
“…”
I announced the start of the muscle-loosening process for her buttocks, but Freya did not reply.
Puzzled, I peered at her face and saw that she was crying silently, her face flushed red with shame.
I could have stopped, but since it was originally Freya’s wish, I couldn’t back down.
First, I would need to loosen the flesh of her buttocks.
“Hyaaa… Hiii… Nyaa… Hyan!”
I grasped Freya’s buttocks with both my hands again, kneading them as if giving a massage.
As I did, strange sounds, a mixture of screams and moans, began to escape her mouth.
“…Hiii… Auuu… Nyaaaa…”
After continuing for a while, the moans and gasps gradually increased, and her buttocks slowly began to soften in response.
Then, looking down, I saw love juice leaking from her secret crack and flowing down her thighs.
Looking at Freya’s face, she seemed to be somewhat intoxicated with pleasure, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
It seemed she had considerably loosened up.
When I hooked my fingertips into her gluteal cleft and spread it again, unlike before, it opened easily.
Would it be alright to begin penetrating her anus now?
I scooped up the love juice flowing down Freya’s thighs, spread it evenly on my right index finger, and placed it on her anus.
Then, I began to insert my fingertip gradually, moving it wigglingly inside.
“Master Hal… your finger is entering meee…”
My right index finger slowly sank into Freya, and her hips swayed left and right as if saying “no,” but she couldn’t escape the tip of my finger.
“Noooo!! Igooou!”
It was only natural that even the massage for the suppository would feel large to Freya, who had hypersensitive erogenous zones, and she let out an exceptionally loud cry, losing strength.
Then, holy water (piss) began to leak from her crotch, and she lost control of her bladder.
Steam rose from the edge of the bed on which Freya was lying, and a pale yellow stain spread across the sheets around her.
“…Gasp… Gasp… Gasp…”
Freya, having lost all strength, was breathing heavily, looking pitifully exhausted.
Incidentally, my fingertip had slipped out when Freya lost strength, but when I touched her buttocks again, they had become loose due to the relaxation of her body.
Now was the opportune moment to insert the suppository.
I took out a suppository, about as long as my little finger, from the paper bag, spread her gluteal cleft, and inserted it into her anus.
Freya’s body was already drenched in sweat, and the suppository was swallowed into her anus without much resistance.
“W-What!? Something strange is entering meee!!”
Freya seemed to have lost her normal judgment and didn’t seem to realize that a suppository had been inserted.
Thus, the suppository, about as long as my little finger, was inserted into Freya’s body.
Now, all that was left was to push it further in with my middle finger.
“Iiiyaaaa!”
I placed my right middle finger on Freya’s anus and slowly pushed it in, and she let out another loud scream.
Fortunately, the inn where we stayed tonight had thick walls, so there was no need to worry about Freya’s cries leaking outside.
Then, I felt the suppository with my fingertip, and pushed it all the way in.
“It’s over, Freya.”
“…Gasp… gasp… gasp…”
Freya was breathing heavily, and her gaze seemed unfocused, but I had no choice but to leave her as she was until she calmed down.
No, I decided to pet her sweat-soaked hair to reassure her.
After applying “Washing” magic to Freya, who was completely down, and the bed soiled with her urine, sweat, and love juice, I cleaned it up for the time being, but I felt she needed a bath.
After covering the disheveled Freya with a bath towel, I prepared the bath.
As expected of a high-class inn, each private room had a small bathtub and running water.
This expensive system, where filling the tub with water and activating the attached magical apparatus would heat it, was the first I had seen since we began this journey.
Of course, the “Princess Harem” Base Mansion had an even larger bath.
“Master, … I am truly sorry for showing you such a shameful sight.”
“I’m relieved you’ve regained your senses. By the way, your body smelled strongly of sweat and urine.”
“…Yes…”
“I’ve filled the tub with hot water, so I’ll wash you.”
“I can bathe by myself.”
I guided the now clear-headed and naked Freya into the bathroom, still wearing her nightgown.
Ideally, I should have also become naked, but Freya also had “Penis Phobia,” and my penis was fully erect from seeing her naked state in such a state, so I couldn’t show it to her.
I brought Freya into the bathroom and had her sit on a chair, then poured hot water over her.
Then, I rubbed soap onto a loofah sponge, lathered it up, and carefully scrubbed Freya’s body.
“Master, I’m sorry. I can take it from here…”
“It’s alright, Freya. I’ll make you clean.”
“Th-Thank you.”
After being thoroughly washed, Freya returned to her room briefly, changed, and then came back to my room.
By then, the suppository I had inserted should have taken effect.
“Master, you’ve waited.”
Freya returned to my room, wearing not the inn’s nightgown, but a thin pink babydoll with a light yellow cardigan draped over it.
“This outfit is new. Are you wearing makeup too?”
“Actually, on my way back to my room, Elise and the others caught me… It seems they prepared this outfit for tonight’s ‘First Night Ritual.’ And they all ganged up and put makeup on me before sending me out.”
“Isn’t that an act of ‘sending salt to the enemy’ from Elise’s perspective?”
“No, Elise said, ‘I am the ‘Sealed Shrine Princess,’ so no matter how much the ‘Downtown Princess’ twists and turns, she can’t catch up to me.'”
“What can I say… it’s so like Elise…”
Freya smiled bashfully, but a clear tear flowed down the corner of her eye.
I suspected Freya herself was not aware of it.
“Come here then.”
“…Yes, Master.”
I invited Freya to the bed and removed the light yellow cardigan she was wearing.
The thin pink babydoll beneath the cardigan was sheer, and her bare skin could be seen through it.
Swallowing hard, I observed Freya again.
Her delicate hair, despite being washed recently, had been neatly combed and shimmered as Freya moved.
Her lips also seemed to have a light coating of rouge.
The thin pink babydoll was held up by thin shoulder straps, and the contours of her breasts and abdomen were faintly visible.
Dark pink ribbons were sewn as accents on the center and hem of the babydoll.
She also appeared to be wearing pure white panties as underwear.
“Freya… you’re beautiful.”
“Master, I’m so happy!!”
After embracing Freya tightly for a while, I held her in a princess carry and laid her on the bed.
We had finally reached this point.
That was my honest feeling, and now Freya was in a “pre-set meal” state, waiting with her eyes closed for the moment to come.
It would be unmanly to stop now.
Thank you for reading.
episode19-5 First Night VIII ③ ○
was scheduled for publication at 0:00 on July 20th.
