Indeed, This Is a Healing Act

“Child. There is one thing I must impress upon you.”

“What… is it?”

Cecil had just finished aiming and was about to push into the crevice, which had been thoroughly softened overnight, when she was stopped by Ariel. Her waist twitched at the warmth enveloping the tip, but she endured it.

“If it feels like it’s going to come out, pull it out.”

“Why is that?”

Ariel pondered for a moment. She didn’t know if this Homunculus’s ignorance was intentional or due to a lack of communication.

“That way, the healing effect will be higher. Make sure to release it elsewhere.”

It wasn’t a lie. Cecil, having heard the explanation, nodded as if she understood.

As she did, Cecil’s twitching rod pushed into the crevice, its head gently poking in.

“Haaah!?”

Asha let out a sweet, high-pitched sound from just that. Her body, left with only instinct, began to clench the entrance as if craving more.

“Oh dear, let’s start quickly.”

“Understoo…d.”

Cecil pushed the rod in. A squelching sound was heard as Asha’s crevice parted, beginning to accept the large rod. From her mouth, which had been emitting heat, a moan mixed with sweetness and pain burst forth.

As if foreplay wasn’t needed, her already softened inner flesh accepted Cecil’s phallus.

With a *jjeubeubeup* sound, as Asha and Cecil’s flesh met, Asha seemed to reach climax once, drenching Cecil’s body. Her lower abdomen was visibly protruding. She tightly gripped the bedsheet as if to prevent herself from flying off.

“Ugh… Hngh…!”

She reached climax, letting out beast-like moans, but it still seemed insufficient. Cecil pulled her hips back. The tip of her rod scraped Asha’s insides as it slowly withdrew. Water splashed once more.

“Mmm….”

Ariel observed the scene from beside them.

As Cecil thrust her hips forward, Asha’s lower abdomen could be seen protruding. Cecil, who had been moving slowly, soon began to thrust her hips wildly with a dazed expression.

Ariel swallowed, finding the coupling somehow violent.

It wasn’t that she was ignorant of coupling between men and women… but she had never seen such violent coupling.

Asha, having endured several thrusts, seemed to have already climaxed multiple times.

Where flesh met flesh, there was a constant slapping sound of bodies colliding, along with the squelching sound of water. This was due to the liquid Asha had expelled multiple times during her climaxes.

The room was soon filled with a sticky scent.

Strangely, Ariel didn’t find it unpleasant. Rather, she thought it was similar to the sweetness that had filled her nose when she first woke up.

Now that she thought about it, there was one strange thing.

Ariel recalled something being on Asha’s lower abdomen when she woke up.

Something pure white on Asha’s lower abdomen. Ariel stroked her chin, lost in thought for a moment.

Was it the Homunculus’s? It wasn’t. A fishy smell had risen from it. The semen the Homunculus expelled was colorless and odorless.

If that’s the case….

‘Me…?’

Ariel frantically groped her own mound. It was flat as usual. That was natural, as she wasn’t a hermaphrodite like that Homunculus.

Ariel, who had been lost in thought, recalled rubbing something in her sleep and feeling a refreshing sensation.

A thought of ‘Could it be?’ flashed through her mind.

“Huuuugh…!”

Asha’s moan pulled Ariel out of her thoughts.

How much time had passed since then? Asha, who had been gripping the sheets, seemed to have lost even the strength for that, letting her hands fall limp while her waist was lifted upwards.

Even that seemed as if she were suspended in the air by Cecil’s rod, not by her own will.

The sheets were soaked, and Cecil was also breathing heavily. Then, she suddenly looked at Ariel. Ariel, receiving her gaze, flinched and trembled.

“Ah, Asha-nim’s Master-ni…m.”

“…What is it?”

“Cecil, it feels like it’s about to come out… Uh, where should I… release it?”

“Hmm… For now, releasing it on the floor would be-“

“Then Asha-nim will dislike it….”

Ariel sensed deep concern and sadness in Cecil’s words. It seemed that the Homunculus was truly sincere in her concern for her disciple. Feeling a slight sense of relief, Ariel moved.

“I’ll bring a beaker from Asha’s Workshop, just bear with it a little longer.”

“Ah, understood. Cecil… I will try to endure….”

Cecil, having replied to Ariel, stopped moving while deeply inserted. This was because she was concerned that if she moved any further… the healing effect would decrease.

Seeing that, Ariel left the bedroom.

Arriving at Asha’s Workshop, Ariel chose the largest empty beaker and returned to the bedroom. She thought it was reasonable, recalling the amount her disciple had collected.

Returning to the bedroom, which was filled with sticky air, she saw Cecil pressed against Asha, her face flushed red. She truly looked like she had reached her limit.

Ariel placed it next to Cecil and spoke.

“Ah, child, I’ve brought it, so release it here.”

“Ye-yes….”

At Ariel’s words, Cecil slowly withdrew the rod. However, there was one thing she had overlooked. As the rod scraped Asha’s insides on its way out, Asha’s inner flesh clung to it as if begging it not to leave.

For Cecil, who had barely been holding back… it was nothing short of a death sentence.

Before it could fully exit Asha’s crevice, ejaculation began. As a gurgling sound began, Cecil looked at Ariel with a face mixed with tears and pleasure.

“Ah, Asha-nim’s Master-nim… Th-this is bad….”

“Pull it out now!”

Hearing Ariel’s shout, Cecil quickly pulled her hips back.

The white liquid that had been staining the sheets now began to collect in the beaker Ariel had brought. Seeing the semen forcefully hitting the beaker, Ariel’s face turned slightly disgusted.

…Because it was the first time she had ever seen such an ejaculation.

Then she turned her head and took in the sight of her disciple. It was pitiful.

With her waist thrust upwards, white, sticky liquid dripped from her crevice. Fortunately, perhaps because it had been released near the entrance? It didn’t seem to have gone deep inside.

Ariel left Cecil, who was immersed in the afterglow of ejaculation, and approached Asha with the beaker.

Then… before the components could be absorbed, she inserted her finger into Asha’s crevice and began to scrape out the semen. Each time, Asha’s body twitched… but it couldn’t be helped. Thinking so, Ariel continued to scrape it out.

However… Asha seemed unsatisfied, still not regaining her senses. Her pale face was flushed red as she panted and moaned.

She simply lacked strength in her body. If she had the energy, she would have been touching her own crevice.

Ariel fell into thought.

Entrusting it to that Homunculus again… she thought it would be a repetition of a vicious cycle.

Previously, it seemed possible because the aphrodisiac’s intensity was weak. Ariel, taking in the sight of Asha panting for breath, reached for the beaker.

‘…This is for healing.’

If her prediction was correct… it would grow.

Ariel put her hand into the beaker and put a larger amount into her mouth than she had consumed yesterday. It was colorless, odorless, and tasteless, but unlike what was in the workshop’s beaker, it was hot.

With a gulping sound, the liquid passed her throat and began to permeate. Then Ariel felt an itch.

More precisely… the upper part of her crevice. It was the part where she had felt something in her sleep.

Not long after… it truly grew on Ariel, just like Cecil’s.

“…How truly bizarre.”

It wasn’t as much as Cecil, who was sitting on the floor immersed in the afterglow of ejaculation… but it seemed formidable enough.

Ariel shook her head and approached Asha. If her conjecture was correct, what came out of here seemed to be a component similar to ordinary semen… different from Cecil’s semen.

Although the only basis for such a conjecture was the fishy smell that had risen, Ariel thought so.

If that were the case… there was a possibility of pregnancy, but that could be resolved with a potion.

‘…This is unavoidable for the sake of healing. Forgive me, Asha.’

With a gloomy expression, Ariel began to align the unfamiliar rod with Asha’s crevice. However, it wasn’t easy. The rod kept slipping on Asha’s slick crevice.

“Huuu…”

At that, Asha gained a small pleasure and let out a moan.

Ariel felt a strange sensation… a strange feeling from the unfamiliar touch she was experiencing for the first time.

After several attempts, Ariel was able to insert the rod into the crevice. Asha’s warm body heat was felt throughout the rod.

Ariel shook her head vigorously.

This was because the thought of “it feels good” had sprung up in her mind.

Soon, with a stiff expression mixed with a hint of pleasure, she began to move her hips.

However… it didn’t take long for her stiff face to be consumed by pleasure. Ariel, experiencing pleasure for the first time in her elven life, found herself unconsciously thrusting her hips.

The fortunate thing was… that Asha had safely regained her senses because of it.

The rest, however, was terrible.

The three had a late lunch. Sitting around the table, they couldn’t look at each other’s faces. Asha even had trouble holding herself upright.

Only Cecil was smiling amidst them.

“Asha-nim! You’re not in pain anymore!”

“…Uh, yeah.”

No… I’m plenty miserable.

Ariel, sitting on the opposite side, also covered her face with an expression steeped in self-loathing.

That awkward silence… continued for quite a while.