episode_0051

Louis walked slowly with trembling steps. He approached stealthily, trying to hide the sound of his footsteps as much as possible.

I simply approached the place where my mother’s voice had become stronger.

Beyond the ornate pillars, the Duchess gradually came into view.

I walked quietly until I could hear my mother’s voice, then hid between the piles of ceramics.

And in between, I watch my mother.

More than not wanting to be caught, I didn’t want to disturb her. I didn’t want to spoil her mother’s shameful, vulgar appearance that was so attractive it was almost scandalous.

‘…mother.’

The Duchess was taking measurements of her body.

He was standing on the platform, not wearing a single thread on his body.

“Oh my, do I have to measure even that?”

“Yes, the clothes that our store custom-makes are different from those made by other ordinary clothing stores.”

“No matter what… .”

“The purpose of our store is to design clothes that fit your exact needs by measuring all the detailed sizes. So please trust us and leave it to us.”

“Ugh… .”

The Duchess shakes her head as if she is reluctant, and takes her position again.

It seemed like they had already measured all of my body measurements for a long time.

From the length of the arm to the circumference of the waist and chest. All the measurements that are commonly taken when ‘measuring sizes’ were taken afterward.

Now it’s time to measure the size of the special area.

“Very good.”

“Ugh.”

The Duchess puts both hands behind her head, exposing her armpits.

“In that state, stick out your chest more.”

“Ah, uh… .”

The Duchess stood with her chest sticking out further.

Her large, cow-like breasts were already prominent. Her breasts, which seemed to defy gravity and protruded forward elastically, were truly a sight to behold.

During the extended measurement time, the strangely high room temperature, and the shame mixed in, the Duchess’s whole body was drenched in beads of sweat.

The pheromone scent that was emanating from her entire body tickled the penis inside Louis’ chastity belt, who was watching from a hidden position.

“Okay, then I’ll start measuring the areola.”

“Yes, yes… .”

Louis doubted his ears.

‘You, areola?’

I wanted to see it in more detail. I really wanted to know the size of my mother’s areola.

‘But, why on earth do they even measure the size of the areolas?’

Perhaps my mother had come all the way here to get her ‘outfit’ fitted.

‘Is it really necessary to come all the way here to get clothes tailored? There are tailors in the castle, and there are tailors all over the commercial district, not just in the slums. Why did I have to come all the way here…?’

I still had more questions, but I felt a little bit more relieved.

‘At least I didn’t come here for the purpose of sexual slavery or… prostitution or anything like that.’

Louis regains consciousness and focuses on his mother’s appearance.

She was seen sticking out her chest and having her chest examined all over.

My mother’s breasts, soft and squishy like cow’s milk, are being touched here and there by someone else.

“4. It’s a little smaller than your chest size.”

‘What!’

Louis was so curious he was going crazy.

Is that the size of the areola, the size of the nipple, is it in centimeters, or some other unit?

“That, that kind of thing, you don’t have to say it out loud…! It’s really embarrassing.”

“It’s okay. It’s not like it’s anything to be ashamed of. You can be proud of it! Your color is pretty. You were born with it. Even if you have children, it will probably stay that way. It’s your constitution.”

“I actually already have a child… .”

“Oh my! Really? I really didn’t know. Somehow, seeing such a beautiful body with a little bit of fat makes sense.”

“Gu, fat?”

“But you are still so beautiful. That’s why you feel even more beautiful. A married woman who has had children has a more mature vibe. Since your wife looks so young, it feels like it suits her well.”

“Oh, yes. Thank you… .”

“The breasts are really heavy and the butt is firm, so when the husband wants to touch something soft, he touches the breasts, and when he wants to touch something firm… .”

“Stop it! Please stop. It’s really embarrassing.”

He blushes at the Duchess’ repeated teasing under the guise of compliments.

“Oh my, I’m so sorry. Maybe I was too reckless. It’s been a while since I’ve met such a beautiful married woman, so I got a little excited.”

“Ugh.”

“By the way, is your wife married and have children?”

“That’s right… That’s right.”

“Then, your wife is not a slave?”

It was a trivial question, but the air suddenly became tense.

“… Yes. I, I am not a slave.”

“Hmm. Okay. ”

The dark elf tailor passes it by without saying much.

“What does it matter whether she’s a slave or not? It doesn’t matter to me whether she’s a slave who came under the orders of her master or a woman who enjoys escapades without her husband and children knowing.”

“Then what is important to you?”

“The fact is that you are a married woman. I actually really, really like married women.”

“? Ugh. I feel sick… .”

“Sorry, sorry! I, I don’t mean it sexually, but in a different way.”

He was a tailor with a taste that made his heart shiver, liking married women even though they were women themselves.

“I’m actually more confident in designing clothes for married women.”

“Is that different?”

“Yes! In the first place, the appeal that women are trying to appeal to is different. So it’s natural that their appearances should be different as well.”

“That, yes, yes… .”

The tailor’s praise for the married woman continues. Even in the midst of this, his hands continue to caress the Duchess’s breasts here and there.

It was nothing more than a harassment under the pretext of measurement.

Naturally, the wife’s nipples had no choice but to become stiff and erect.

“Okay, the breast measurements are almost done. I measured and recorded the size of the areola and nipple, as well as their elasticity and feel.

“… Even the elasticity?”

“Yes. It’s important. Okay! Then I’ll measure your wife’s butt.”

“Uh, butt?”

“Yes, just squat down.”

“If you want me to squat down naked… .”

“Squat down and spread your thighs out to the sides as much as possible and touch the ground.”

“Then! You can see everything!”

“Yes, you have to show everything to measure it.”

“No, in the ass, that, more, even the dirty hole, you can see it all!”

“Oh my. A dirty hole, you really lack common sense, Madam. The anus is not a hole that can be just dismissed as a dirty hole. It gives unimaginable pleasure… .”

“Ah, I get it. Shut up, I get it, so please… .”

“Yep.”

The Duchess took action before the tailor could begin his sexual eulogy to the anus.

If I wanted to shut that pierced mouth, I had no choice but to just follow through.

“Well, I’ll just assume a pose. Please measure quickly… .”

“Yes.”

The Duchess squats down in a posture that highlights her muscular buttocks, her hands on the ground, and tightly shuts her eyes.

“That’s a very perfect and beautiful pose, ma’am.”

“That, even if you praise that, I’m not happy at all.”

“Your wife’s anus is also pink.”

“Stop! Please… You, you’re too embarrassing… .”

Now even the color of the anus was being evaluated.

My head was spinning. My vision was blurry. My whole body was burning.

Shame was like excitement to the Duchess. That was her nature. That was how she was trained.

There was no way around it. As she continued to be teased and praised all over her body, the juices of her true feelings began to drip from the Duchess’s clitoris.

“Ugh, ugh♡… . That, haat♡ If you spread it out like that!”

and,

Louis was watching his mother’s disgrace.

The sight, smell, and even the excited moans of a mother being examined in a shameful position.

It stimulated Louis’ five senses.

It immediately stimulated my sexual desires, which leather boots could not satisfy.

That’s why.

Ding-ding—

It came loose.

Louis’s small butt plug spilled a thick stream of semen onto the floor, triggering the release of his chastity belt.

The chastity belt that had been restraining Louis’s penis came loose and slipped down the inside of his trousers.

And it crashes down against the smooth marble floor, making a loud, clear sound.

“Ugh!”

I made a mistake.

Ironically, I ejaculated without any stimulation.

“Huh? What did you just say?”

It was loud enough to reach the ears of the mother and the tailor.

‘I’m getting caught!’

Louis quickly dodges, hiding behind the pillar as best he can, into the shadows, and practically crawls away.

‘Ugh, ugh.’

It was humiliating.

And shortly after,

The naked Duchess checks the spot where Louis had been.

“… What could it be?”

A strange liquid scattered on the floor and a suspicious-looking object caught my eye.

“Madam! What is it? Did you catch it like I said? It was a rat, right? No matter how well you manage it, there are still some that sneak in from the surrounding buildings.”

“No, I don’t think it was a rat… What the heck is this… .”

The Duchess holds the chastity belt that Louis left behind.

This suspicious object of unknown purpose gave off a certain smell.

I held it in my hand and put it to my nose. I couldn’t stand the curiosity.

“… Ah♡”

It was a smell I had always smelled.

A lewd smell that somehow touches the heart.

It was a scent that somehow stimulated my whole body.

“Customer? What happened?”

“Oh, yes. It’s nothing. I’ll, I’ll go.”

The Duchess held the chastity belt that Louis had left behind and returned to the stage where the tailor was waiting.