On the bed where I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, was supposed to sleep, the Count’s daughter, Miss Glenda Shanti Von Iglewaas, was being caressed (petting) by Eria Akue de Castina—a member of the “Princess Harem” party with a unique past as a former high-class young prostitute—to engrave the pleasures of womanhood upon her body.
Glenda was a dreamy maiden who fell in love with love itself, but she had been raised as a blunt knight by her brawny father, Count Iglewaas. Despite this, under Eria’s skillful caresses, she was on the verge of reaching orgasm from breast stimulation alone.
Moreover, though both were still in their nightgowns, they exuded an intense eroticism. It was truly a spectacle akin to the playful frolic of renowned flowers blooming in a “forbidden garden.”
Eria wasn’t a lesbian like a certain princess knight, Sophie, but she likely had experience mentoring younger prostitutes. Glenda, who had initially sat in a cute, girlish posture, was now pinned to the bed, letting out obscenely sweet moans as she surrendered to Eria’s whims.
To Eria, this might have been as trivial as child’s play.
*Squish, squish, squish, squish, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze*
“Aahhn, haaahn! No, no, nooo! Stooop—!”
Glenda was still wearing her pink negligee, but her bra had been expertly stripped away by Eria, leaving her ample breasts fully exposed. Her erect nipples, swollen from arousal, made for perfect targets for Eria’s ministrations.
Soon, Glenda seemed to reach a light orgasm, arching her back before collapsing limply.
“Your body is quite sensitive. Your future husband will be a lucky man,” Eria remarked, stroking Glenda’s hair with a serene smile—a clear testament to the difference in experience between them.
“Glenda seems to have reached her climax, Eria. Should I take over and relieve her of her virginity?”
“Hal… no, Brother Hal. Please let me play with her a little longer. I haven’t even touched her *main castle* yet…”
“Very well. Do as you please until you’re satisfied.”
“As expected of Brother Hal! You understand me so well!”
After a brief discussion with Eria while Glenda lay panting in the afterglow, it was decided that the petting would continue.
“Glenda, how do you feel after reaching orgasm, even if it was just a light one?”
“I… I’m so embarrassed… I wish I could disappear…”
“Then, this time, I’ll make sure you experience a full, proper climax.”
“Sister Eria… I… I can’t take it anymore…”
“No excuses! Take off your negligee, Glenda.”
“I can’t even move… I can’t…”
When Glenda weakly protested, Eria sighed and suddenly apologized to Kirika before pulling out a pair of scissors. She began cutting away the pink negligee from the hem upwards.
*Snip, snip, snip, snip*
“Wha—?! Cutting my negligee is cheating!!”
“Stay still, or you might get hurt.”
“……”
Eria continued cutting until the negligee was completely removed, revealing Glenda’s body bit by bit—her collarbone, the valley between her breasts, her toned abdomen, and finally her pure white panties, already soaked through.
“Kyaaaah! Sister Eria, you’re so shameless!!”
Glenda curled up on the bed, trying to hide her nakedness.
“No hiding, Glenda. You’re in the middle of an important lesson.”
“Please, Sister Eria… If you keep petting me like this, I’ll lose my mind…”
“Don’t worry. A girl’s body and mind won’t break that easily. Just leave it to me.”
“……Okay.”
Finally relenting, Glenda lay on her back, though her legs remained tightly clenched and her breasts covered by her arms.
“I… I abandoned my femininity to become a proper knight… Why does this feel so embarrassing…?”
Trembling with shame, Glenda seemed lost in self-doubt.
“Let’s resume the petting, shall we?”
Eria began by gently stroking and kissing Glenda’s thighs, coaxing them apart. After a back-and-forth struggle, Glenda’s legs gradually spread, exposing her damp panties—now translucent from her love juices—and the outline of her womanhood beneath.
“Glenda, you have such a lovely *thing*.”
“Don’t say that! I’m so embarrassed… I could die!”
While praising Glenda’s femininity, Eria whispered to me that her pubic hair had originally been thick. Shera had provided shaving tools, and Alicia—the most experienced among them—had handled the task.
*Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze*
“Don’t squeeze my crotch!!”
Eria boldly kneaded Glenda’s plump labia through the panties, then traced her slit with a fingertip before teasing the clitoral hood with rapid vibrations.
“Aahn♡ Aahhn♡ Not there—!!”
Glenda moaned uncontrollably, but Eria paid no heed and continued her relentless assault. Soon, Glenda’s clitoris emerged, erect and sensitive, and Eria stimulated it with the same skill she used on nipples.
“Ahhn, aahn, I’m… I’m gonna… I’m gonna—! Stooop!!”
But Eria stopped just as Glenda neared climax again—a truly devilish act of teasing.
“Sister Eria, why did you stop?!”
Glenda, who had been moaning enthusiastically moments ago, now pouted in frustration.
“You told me to stop, so I did.”
“That’s… That’s just semantics…!”
Glenda’s true feelings were obvious—she *wanted* to reach orgasm, even if she protested. And Eria knew it full well. In other words, Glenda was entirely at Eria’s mercy.
“Then tell me clearly what you want.”
“Th-That’s—”
Glenda faltered, realizing the vast gap in experience between them.
“Brother Hal, please take Glenda’s virginity.”
“Sister Eria, don’t abandon me! Please bring me to climax! I don’t want that dirty male thing inside me!!”
“Is that so…? Then suffer.”
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch*
“Hyiiieee! Sister’s fingers are stirring me up inside!!”
Eria pushed aside the panties and thrust her fingers into Glenda’s slit, kneading her depths while simultaneously rubbing her erect clitoris. Overwhelmed by the sudden stimulation, Glenda’s mind went blank, her mouth hanging open as drool trailed down her cheek.
And then—
*Sploosh, splaaash…!*
“Nooo! I can’t stop— I can’t hold it—!!”
Glenda squirted violently, reaching her first full orgasm.
“Brother Hal, I worked hard. Reward me, please.”
Meanwhile, Glenda lay in a daze, having created a puddle beneath her. I quickly cast a *washing* spell to clean it up, while she remained blissfully unaware, lost in euphoria.
Eria, however, turned her backside to me, demanding her prize.
“Good work, Eria.”
Praising her, I pulled down her pajama pants and silk panties, revealing her dripping womanhood—proof that she, too, had been aroused.
“Eria, you’re soaked too.”
“Of course. You were watching, Brother Hal♪”
*Plop*
I freed my erect member and sank it into Eria’s waiting entrance.
What a perfect fit—as if tailored just for me.
Though Eria had been with many men in her past as a high-class prostitute, after I took her in, I restored her virginity with magic. In essence, my *son* was the only one who knew her depths now.
*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust*
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch*
“Aahhn, aahhn, so good, so good—!!”
*Pound, pound, pound, pound*
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch*
“Take all of me—!!”
“I’m coming, I’m coming—!!”
*Splurt, splurt, splurt*
I came inside Eria, filling her with my essence. She, too, reached climax with a satisfied expression.
Remarkably, despite skipping foreplay entirely, I had poured every ounce of passion into this act.
And Glenda had watched our lovemaking intently—even eyeing my member with longing.
It seemed she had realized that Eria’s petting was merely the prelude.
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Thank you for reading.
Episode 57-12 “Chastity at the End of Pleasure” ○
Scheduled for release on June 25th at midnight.
