I, Hal Raymond, was conducting a “Body Check” on Solange and Mariel, sisters I had saved from a suicide attempt by drowning, in a private room at the “Diva’s Melody Inn,” an inn in the old capital of Vahl, within the former territory of the Old Kingdom of Vandis.
First, the “Body Check” on the elder sister, Solange, was completed, and I confirmed that no strange devices were implanted.
Having finished her “Body Check,” Solange slumped onto the bed, her strength seemingly depleted as she put on the negligee I had removed.
“Now it’s Mariel’s turn.”
“N-No… D-Don’t come!! Big sister, big sister, help meeee!!”
As I approached Mariel, who was sitting on the edge of her bed, she stood up and curled into a ball in the corner of the bedroom.
“You don’t need to be so scared. I’m just going to do a little palpation for a ‘Body Check’…”
“P-Please don’t touch me, don’t touch me!! Hii!? Noooo!!”
Mariel remained crouched, showing no intention of moving, so I slipped my fingers under her arms and lifted her, seating her on the bed.
“It’s okay, Mariel. I’m just doing an examination, I won’t do anything terrible.”
“…No… Ah… R-Really!?”
“It’s really okay.”
I gently hugged Mariel and rubbed her back to calm her down.
Her usually spirited eyes were red and swollen with tears, and her lips, tightly shut, were slightly open, revealing her healthy white teeth.
“…Ah!? W-What are you doing…?”
I felt a surge of desire and wanted to steal Mariel’s first kiss, but I suppressed it with willpower and settled for a light kiss on her forehead.
Mariel was startled by the sudden kiss, but her surprised cry trailed off.
It seemed the preparation for the “Health Check” was complete.
“Hyaah!? T-This is the first time a man has touched me, but it feels strange…”
A halo formed around Mariel’s long, lustrous black hair, and it flowed beautifully when I combed it with my fingers.
Recalling what I had done to Solange, I touched Mariel’s head and face and palpated them, but found no abnormalities.
“Mariel, there are no problems from the neck up.”
“…”
“Next is the chest.”
“…No! Don’t touch me!! Nooooo!!”
“It’s okay, I’m just going to palpate over the negligee.”
“…Hmm!? …Ah! I-I feel a sort of tightness in my chest…”
The “Body Check” of her head and face was complete, so the next step was her chest.
Ideally, I should have her undress and palpate her bare skin directly, but doing so here would highly likely make her cry.
Concentrating my nerve endings, I carefully placed my palm over the swell of Mariel’s chest.
Mariel’s negligee was short-sleeved, made of sheer white silk stitched with pale blue ribbons, giving her a demure appearance that suited her perfectly.
From the feel conveyed by my palm, I could tell she wasn’t flat-chested like her sister Solange, but possessed beautiful breasts comparable to Alicia’s.
I hadn’t been able to tell when she was wearing that “sailor uniform” when we first met, but Mariel was the type of person who looked slimmer than she was.
Even through the negligee, her incredibly soft breasts conveyed an unparalleled sensation to my palm.
I wanted to cup them in my hand and hear Mariel’s delighted cries, but this was a moment for restraint.
I focused my consciousness to check for any traces of magic or curses, but perhaps due to tension, the thin silk of her negligee became slightly damp, and her heart seemed to be pounding like a drum.
Looking at Mariel’s face, I could see she was experiencing a slight pleasure, her complexion showing that she was on the verge of succumbing to it.
Perhaps her first experience of having her breasts touched by the opposite sex was prompting Mariel to rapidly ascend the stairs to adulthood.
Ideally, I would have liked to proceed to the “First Night Ritual” and break her maidenhead here, but I had to restrain myself.
It was always captivating to witness a pure and spirited beautiful girl’s confusion during her first experience and her awakening as a woman.
A maiden who learned the ways of intimacy between men and women would become an adult woman, awakening to her pleasures as a female. However, after becoming pregnant and giving birth, she would return to being a virtuous wife by day, and a alluring prostitute by night, which was the ideal for a man.
I haven’t impregnated anyone yet, so this is secondhand information from Gaspar, but Mariel seemed to have the potential for it.
“…Ah… Hal-sama… My body feels strange… my chest is burning…”
“No abnormalities in the chest. Moving on to the abdomen.”
As I announced the move to palpating her abdomen, I withdrew my hands from her breasts. Mariel showed a momentary expression of dissatisfaction.
Then, I stroked her side and abdomen again, pausing at key points to palpate for any traces of magic or curses.
Before I knew it, Mariel’s spirited breaths grew ragged, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
Her brown eyes, which had held a strong light, also became glazed over and moist.
This was a completely “ready-made meal” situation.
However, I couldn’t embrace Mariel here.
“No abnormalities in the abdomen. Would you mind undressing? Or shall I help you?”
“I… I’ll undress.”
While Mariel had vehemently protested when I undressed her sister Solange, when it was her turn, she stood up, cast a hot glance at me, and began to remove her negligee.
Unlike with Solange, where I undressed her quickly, Mariel, her gaze fixed on me, fumbled her way through lifting the hem of her negligee in a suggestive manner.
Her long legs were revealed, and the panties hiding her crotch began to peek out.
To my surprise, Mariel was wearing black panties.
The adult-like black underwear worn by a beautiful girl who had not yet reached adulthood was a mismatch, but it stirred my lust, making my manhood hot and hard, but I couldn’t have Mariel at this moment, so I was left in a state of torment.
I suspected Elise or Kirika might have set this up…
As I remained still, Mariel, sensing my intense gaze, offered a mischievous, alluring smile and let go of the hem she had lifted.
Of course, the hem of the negligee returned to its original position, but she then crossed her arms, grabbed the sides of the negligee, and slowly began to undress.
Her long legs were revealed again, followed by the black panties that hid her crotch area; no, less of a cover than panties, the scanties revealed themselves fully. Her slender waist was followed by the outline of her ribs, and then her breasts appeared, trembling.
Unlike the slender Solange, her voluptuous breasts jiggled with every movement.
By my estimation, they were slightly larger than Alicia’s.
Her body as a whole was that of a child still undergoing secondary sexual characteristics, a mixture of childlike and mature adult woman, possessing a translucent beauty unique to girls of this age. I briefly thought the size of her breasts was cheating, but Elise and Ly’s breasts were even larger.
I assumed it was solely due to the atmosphere of the moment, but she was still undeniably cute.
While this was happening, Mariel’s strip show ended, and she was left in a state of semi-nudity, wearing only black scanties.
She then tossed the negligee she was holding in her right hand behind her and climbed onto the bed, lowering herself into a kneeling position.
Next, she placed her hands behind her and slowly spread her legs open!
“Hal-sama, is this good…?”
“Ah… It’s more than enough…”
Thus, Mariel not only voluntarily removed her negligee but also performed an M-leg split.
“Your touch is quite lascivious… Oh!? I-I can feel it here too~”
I examined Mariel from her feet up to her thighs, and then covered the area where her secret crack (vagina) was with my right palm.
The scanties were already wet. Well, considering how aroused she was, it was only natural.
Her nipples were naturally erect and beckoned to me, and through the fabric of the scanties, I could feel a small protuberance.
It seemed her clitoral glans was also erect.
I fought the urge to push her down and searched for any traces of magic or curses, but found none.
“Mariel, there were no abnormalities. Thank you for your cooperation with the ‘Body Check.’ You may put your clothes back on now.”
“Yes, Hal-sama… Honestly, I wanted more…”
Mariel, with a face that seemed unsatisfied, retrieved the negligee she had thrown behind her and quickly put it back on.
“I-I… How indecent!! I’m so embarrassed~!”
Once dressed, Mariel, seemingly returned to her senses, cried out loudly in embarrassment and covered herself completely with the duvet, curling into a ball.
It seemed I wasn’t the only one caught up in the atmosphere; the younger Mariel was the most affected.
Furthermore, was it Elise and the others’ conspiracy to have her wear those adult-like black scanties?
The spirited Mariel seemed to possess a predisposition for lasciviousness, and if cultivated properly, she could become a woman who was a “saintess by day and a prostitute by night.”
In either case, we must avoid the situation where the charming sisters Solange and Mariel are handed over to the infamous slave trader Bashle Company and subjected to “Slave Training” as sex slaves.
“You both worked hard. There were no abnormalities except for the ‘Simple Stigma’ attached to your right ankles.”
When I declared the end of the “Body Check,” Solange remained listless, and Mariel was still covered by the duvet.
Leaving Solange and Mariel in the bedroom, I went to the lobby of the “Diva’s Melody Inn” and waited for the members of “Princess Harem” to return.
After leaning back on the luxurious black leather sofa and dozing off, I was awakened by someone shaking my shoulder.
“Hal-sama, Hal-sama. Please wake up, Hal-sama.”
“Uaaahhh!? Huh? Oh, Elise?”
It was Elise who woke me from my nap.
“Everyone has returned. Since Hal-sama was sleeping so soundly, I waited until everyone was gathered to wake you.”
“It seems I caused you unnecessary concern. Let’s head back to the room and I’ll hear everyone’s reports.”
” ” ” ” ” ” “Yes, Hal-sama.” ” ” ” ” ” ”
As we left the lobby and headed back to the room, Elise and Kirika approached me.
“Hal-sama, how did it go?”
“There were no abnormalities for either of them, other than the ‘Simple Stigma’ attached to their right ankles.”
“That is good to hear. By the way, how was Mariel?”
“Is there something the matter? Elise!?”
“Actually, just a little—”
Just as I suspected, it seemed Elise and Kirika were the culprits who gave Mariel the black scanties that were so out of place on her.
There’s a saying that “the perpetrator always returns to the scene of the crime,” and that perfectly describes Elise and Kirika’s actions now.
Furthermore, it turned out that the black scanties Mariel was wearing had a special mechanism installed.
In other words, a special film-coated aphrodisiac had been applied to the inside of the black scanties.
This aphrodisiac would not take effect on its own, but upon contact with the love juice secreted from the secret crack (vagina), the film would dissolve, releasing the aphrodisiac effect. It was a malicious concoction.
It seemed that when I touched Mariel’s breasts through her negligee, she became flustered, and her secret crack (vagina) began to secrete love juice.
And then, under the effect of the aphrodisiac, Mariel became lascivious, leading to the strip show.
Fortunately, the aphrodisiac itself had a limited effect and a short duration.
The reason Mariel suddenly became embarrassed after the “Body Check” was likely because the aphrodisiac’s effects had worn off.
Perhaps Elise and Kirika need to experience the proverb “If you curse someone, dig two graves” for themselves.
Thank you for reading.
episode20-5 Thanksgiving Concert
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