Chapter 235: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (50)

Chapter 235: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (50)

“…Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

I stood side-by-side with a slightly nervous-looking prostitute.

Her name was Aisha.

She was a very attractive woman with blonde hair and red eyes.

She was probably around my age.

She was wearing a micro bikini, a doggy headband, and a doggy tail plug.

I was wearing a cat tail.

We were currently standing in front of the room where Charlotte was staying.

This was prepared by our brothel.

It was an event to satisfy her sex fantasy by adding one more person, with the concept of ‘sisters.’

I watched Aisha, who was taking a deep breath, swallowing nervously.

Although I met her for the first time today.

Aisha didn’t seem uncomfortable with me.

Such things are not common.

The prostitutes here are not salaried employees. They are a type of freelancer who earns incentives.

Therefore, they tend to be reluctant to be designated by two people at once.

When two people are designated simultaneously, there is a discount.

This is because the amount received is less than when one person is designated.

If one receives 500 gold, it must be split in half between two people.

If you get nominated alone, you get 300 gold, but if you get nominated by two people at once, you get 250 gold.

Isn’t that a loss?

Of course, they don’t have the right to refuse.

If this happens too often, they might quit their jobs.

Therefore, the brothel rarely accepts requests to call two people at once.

The madam is not a good person, but she is not an evil person either.

She’s someone who believes that at least she should get paid for what she earns, which is why so many people flock here.

As more people come, it’s possible to nurture high-quality prostitutes, which is why the brothel has grown.

“When did she say to go in…?”

Aisha, fidgeting with her hands, asked me.

She must have been briefed beforehand.

She probably received the same manual I did.

If so, it’s understandable that she’s so nervous.

It’s quite draining to deal with someone of that caliber.

Although they teach us not to make mistakes through numerous training sessions and repeated practice.

There’s no absolute in the world.

“In about 5 minutes.”

“Yes…”

“The roles… You’re the older sister, and I’m the younger sister, right?”

“Yes. Make sure you don’t get confused. It’ll be a disaster if the concept breaks.”

“Yes. I understand… Hoo…”

Aisha seemed quite nervous.

Her hair was neatly tied in twin tails, so why is she so worried?

I patted her shoulder and reminded her of a few key points from the manual that she shouldn’t forget.

Aisha nodded and gradually regained her composure.

The purpose of this concept play is ‘Mom seduces two close lesbian sisters.’

For this reason, a penis banana is prepared in the room, and priority was given to those who have experience with such play.

Aisha was one of them.

I heard she was a prostitute who had accumulated quite a lot of achievements.

Aisha seems to be popular among slightly more mature MILFs.

They say she’s very satisfying because she’s like a daughter (of course, in a perverse sense).

Nobles are indeed perverts.

I took a deep breath and knocked on her door.

Knock knock-

It’s time to enter.

-Come in.

A soft voice came from inside the room.

I had given her a heads-up about the event beforehand.

After all, one cannot engage in concept play without prior knowledge.

Well, even if I tell her, it’s just a hint like ‘Two daughters are coming, so be prepared.’

“Yes. I’m coming in.”

As agreed beforehand, I entered the room speaking informally.

As soon as I entered the room, a very sweet and pleasant scent hit me.

I wondered what she had done, but it seemed she had lit a relaxing candle.

It felt a bit lewd, somehow.

It seemed to have a rather good effect on creating the mood.

So, Aisha and I entered the room.

Charlotte seemed surprised at first that another person had joined.

Although she was briefed beforehand, it seemed she was quite fond of this particular type of girl.

Perhaps it was her preference as written in the questionnaire she filled out when she first came to the brothel.

After inputting Charlotte’s general preferences into my mind.

We, both dressed in incredibly vulgar outfits, sat down gently beside her.

Then, we slowly linked arms.

Charlotte seemed a bit hesitant, perhaps due to the awkwardness of our first meeting.

She swallowed hard for a moment.

Then, she glanced at my face and slowly began to scan my breasts and lower abdomen with a sticky gaze.

“The switch is starting to flip…”

The incense must have been lit by the madam.

She had a knack for matching the sexual preferences of nobles.

I swallowed and rested my head on Charlotte’s shoulder.

“Mom… How do I look in my outfit…?”

I slowly initiated the concept play.

At the word ‘Mom,’ Charlotte blinked slowly.

Then, her eyes gradually became filled with lust.

Her sincerity and persistence were such that one might wonder if she would act this way if she had her own daughter.

Charlotte’s hands slowly rose and lightly touched our breasts.

“Yes…”

Simultaneously, a small moan escaped Aisha’s lips.

She seemed to be quite sensitive.

Children who react well or are cute like that are popular.

I can see why nobles seek them out.

“Yes… They suit you so well. My daughters.”

I had only pressed the switch once, and she had fallen for it beautifully.

Her hands, which had been touching our breasts, moved higher.

Her hands, which had merely been touching, transformed into hands that were slowly massaging.

“Wearing such… lewd clothes…”

Her voice began to tremble.

It was a voice that sounded like she could barely contain her excitement.

I let out a small moan, “Aang,” at her touch and began to rub my body seductively.

Seeing my reaction, Aisha began to move.

Her breast size was about one cup larger than mine.

If I’m about a B cup, she’s probably a C cup.

Because of that, Aisha’s breasts seemed to overflow from Charlotte’s small hands.

Although I couldn’t cup my own breasts with one hand.

It seemed she enjoyed massaging Aisha’s breasts more.

“Mom, kiss… Kiss me…”

Then I can’t be outdone.

If I lose in terms of breasts, I can win with something else I do better.

I brushed my face against her lips and stuck out my tongue, shamelessly begging for a kiss.

Then Charlotte swallowed hard.

She wrapped one arm around my waist.

Then, she parted her lips and began to stickily intertwine our tongues.

“Ah, here it comes…”

I’m also quite good at kissing.

But over the past week, Charlotte’s kissing skills have improved exponentially.

It felt like she was absorbing my kissing skills.

Her technique of lightly touching my teeth and intertwining our tongues is extraordinary.

A sticky and dark kiss, so intense that it’s hard to breathe.

Our tongues tangled and mixed, making very vulgar sounds.

While her other hand massaged Aisha’s breasts, her remaining hand moved down.

Then she began to massage my buttocks, not my breasts.

It seems my buttocks are more attractive than my breasts.

Although I felt a competitive urge, thinking I had lost in terms of breasts.

“Kyaat…”

After kissing for a long time, she gently pushed me over.

“Haa, haa…”

Her face was as red as a beet.

She was so aroused that her blood flow had reached below her neck, turning her red.

I swallowed and looked at Charlotte, who was now on top of me.

She was wearing an insertable penis banana on her lower body.

It’s a magic item that allows the user to feel similar pleasure when the partner climaxes or experiences pleasure.

It’s a tool I often use in the mansion.

She is now trying to penetrate me with it.

*Glug-*

I swallowed involuntarily.

“Um, Mom…”

Beside me, Aisha tightly hugged her back.

But Charlotte didn’t even react.

She was just staring intently at my body and vulva, preparing to insert the penis banana.

We brought two people for the sister concept, and now…

This means I have to provide the service.

I spread my vulva wide with both hands, letting arousal fluid stream down.

I wagged the cat tail attached to my buttocks.

This is also a magic item. The speed and angle of its movement can be adjusted according to the user’s will.

“Nyaaa…”

In a sweet and lewd voice, with my vulva spread open.

As I wagged my tail back and forth.

“Haaa… Eut…”

Charlotte’s eyes had completely rolled back.

She slowly lowered her hips and inserted the penis banana into my vulva.

*Thump-*

“Ughyat-“

She then thrust her hips down hard.

My whole body trembled, and I moaned at the sensation of the penis banana pressing down, as if crushing my uterus.

“Haa, Hiiik-“

I don’t know why it feels so good.

It’s probably because of the candles lit in the room.

The madam, honestly. Putting useless things in the room.

I wish she would consider someone like me, who is in the receiving position.

Well, they want to see me moaning, so…

I guess the purpose has been achieved.

Thinking that, in a moment of contemplation-

“Hup?!”

She embraced my body and kissed me.

A more intense and sticky kiss intertwined, and her hips began to move.

*Thump, Pang-*

A long and strong thrust, a powerful piston driven by lust.

It’s not good for my already heated body to have such intense sex.

I lightly climaxed.

“Hup, Hup-“

She also let out rough moans, as if she had climaxed.

But the piston itself didn’t stop.

Instead, it thrust even rougher and stronger, as if crushing my uterus.

*Thump, Pang, Pang-*

She just thrust her hips wildly.

“Ah, wait…”

I felt my vision turn white.

If she moves like this, scraping the inside of my vulva-

*Jjjeek-*

I’ll climax.

I, who had been experiencing shallow climaxes, was hit by a wave of intense climax.

*Jjeek, Jjeek-*

My foolish vulva began to spurt arousal fluid uncontrollably.

“Haa, haa… Hwaa…”

She must have felt a similar amount of pleasure as I did.

But unlike me, who had lost strength after a major climax.

“Aang… Mom…”

She abandoned me, who had collapsed, and pounced on Aisha beside me.

*Thump, Thump-*

Her violent thrusts were directed at Aisha’s now-wet vulva.

Aisha also cried out and kicked her legs in the air.

“She said it would be an unforgettable night…”

It seems that applies to us as well.

Charlotte, who had made Aisha climax once more, then offered me the penis banana, dripping with arousal fluid.

“Ahaha…”

I had a feeling tonight would be a long one.