Aftermath

Ariel, who had locked the door, looked at the two for a moment.

Asha, stuck on the bathroom floor, her entire legs, including her thighs, held by Cecil, her butt suspended in the air.

Cecil, clinging to her, diligently thrusting her hips.

Every time their pale white pelvises pressed together, a sticky thread stretched long before sticking with a *chalssak!* sound.

On the floor, a pale, whitish liquid, whose origin was unknown, mixed with transparent fluid, emitting a strange odor.

‘… Hmph.’

Ariel let out a sigh.

How on earth did it come to this… she couldn’t guess.

They couldn’t suddenly have gone mad with sexual activity to be doing this.

As she listened with half-closed eyes.

*Chalssak! Chalssak!* Along with the sound of flesh colliding, Cecil’s weak voice was heard.

“Asha-nim… love….”

“Uhm….”

Hearing that whisper, Ariel felt a strange sensation.

She had thought it since they first met, but Cecil was indeed too alien a being to be called a Homunculus.

‘…It was strange from the start that she even had *that*.’

At this point, it wouldn’t be wrong to just consider her human….

Rather than such contemplation, it would be best to sort out this situation first.

Ariel approached Cecil from behind, put her hands under her armpits, and lifted her. Then, the soft hand that had been clinging to Asha’s thigh detached.

At the same time, Cecil’s rod, which had been embedded in Asha’s body, slowly pulled out, scraping the inside with a *deureureuk* sound.

Perhaps because the large glans scraped its way out, pure white semen bubbled up from Asha’s crevice.

Ariel’s eyes furrowed.

‘… Just how much did they do?’

It was a little difficult to pull it out completely due to Asha’s inner flesh clinging to the rod, as if still craving carnal pleasure, but Ariel slowly applied force and succeeded in fully extracting Cecil’s body.

Then, with a *cheolpeodeok!* sound, Asha’s body sprawled onto the bathroom floor.

‘Oops….’

Though momentarily flustered by the unexpected situation, Ariel calmly moved Cecil’s body back.

“Who….”

“…It’s me.”

“Ariel-nim?”

“Mm.”

Cecil, who had puffed out her cheeks in displeasure at being interrupted from making Asha happy, giggled at the mention of Ariel’s name, then leaned into her and slowly fell asleep.

The stiff rod, seemingly satisfied now, gradually shrank and soon disappeared.

‘…It’s always a strange sight to behold.’

She wondered if she should put her in the bathwater to prevent her from catching a cold, but when she put her hand in, it was already cold, so Ariel hastily wrapped a towel around Cecil’s body.

Then she turned to her disciple, who was sprawled on the floor, gasping for breath.

Asha’s figure reflected in Ariel’s eyes.

Her breasts changing shape with every ragged breath.

Her waist arched and trembling, as if the afterglow of climax still lingered. Her belly, on the same line, somehow seemed to be bulging out.

Next, her thighs, where dainty handprints remained. And her crevice, red and engorged, expelling pale white semen in contrast.

Objectively, it was truly a messy sight.

Yet, her disciple’s face… didn’t look bad at all.

No, it looked closer to a face that had gone wild with excessive happiness.

‘…Was she not forced?’

No, the child’s semen has an arousal effect… so it’s still hard to tell.

As if to prove it, Asha was still breathing heavily, and her breaths were becoming increasingly rapid.

Ariel, after a moment of thought, opened her mouth and mumbled an unintelligible language.

‘I didn’t intend to prepare for something like this….’

Not long after, a soft vine appeared, coiling around Ariel’s hand.

Ariel, sitting beside Asha, waved her hand to clear away the semen near Asha’s body.

Then she firmly pressed Asha’s seemingly bulging belly!

“Oohk!?”

*Ulkeok!*

*Pushut!*

A vulgar moan was heard, along with a sound like air escaping.

At the same time, the semen that had filled her belly gushed out. Perhaps she felt pleasure from that too, as a strong gushing sound of water was also heard from Asha’s crevice.

The strong body scent that had filled the bathroom grew even stronger.

Ariel, using the hand wrapped in vines to clear away the semen that had leaked from the crevice, reached out her hand towards Asha’s crevice.

‘… I’m not doing this for any other reason.’

I merely intend to extract the semen from your body… so don’t misunderstand.

The vine extending from Ariel’s hand began to push its way into Asha’s opening.

Due to the sensations being transmitted, Asha’s inner flesh, pressing against the vine, was felt vividly.

A slippery yet soft and firm sensation that was impossible to pinpoint or describe.

Ariel unconsciously swallowed.

Then she shook her head.

Her water-colored hair swayed wildly. It was as if it represented her inner feelings.

‘…Why do I keep….’

The memory of having relations with Asha kept swirling in Ariel’s mind.

With the thought that she might end up doing it again, Ariel commenced her ‘work’.

She pushed the vine deep inside, searching for any remaining residue.

Each time, fluid splashed from Asha’s crevice, wetting Ariel’s body.

Ariel tried hard to ignore it, unaware that her porcelain-white skin was turning red.

‘Hm?’

An interior full of bumps and irregularities.

At the tip of the vine, which had entered while frantically probing, something strange was felt.

‘…What is this?’

When she carelessly inserted the vine into a sensation that felt like a hole.

“Hieek!?”

Asha’s eyes snapped open, and her body trembled violently.

Greatly flustered, Ariel hastily pulled out the vine, and the clinging semen slowly spurted out along with the vine.

“Haa… haa….”

Asha, who had been breathing heavily, blinked her half-closed eyes, then opened her mouth, which was full of saliva.

“Where… am I… Ah, ah… huh? Ma, Master-nim?”

She seemed to have forgotten where she was, but then quickly recalled. Her already flushed face turned bright red, and she began to stammer as if she had seen something that shouldn’t be there.

Ariel, looking at Asha with complex emotions, quietly replied while inserting the vine back into the crevice.

“I came looking for you because the ones who said they’d return weren’t to be seen….”

“Th-that’s, Hieek!? Ahh!? B-but why… is it… in my… there….”

As Asha trembled, the saliva pooled in her mouth dripped down.

Ariel wiped it away with an extra towel, continuously inserting and withdrawing the vine from the crevice, intending to scrape out all the semen inside.

“…Why bother asking? I believe you know the reason best.”

“Th-that’s right, Hieek!? Higheuk!! Ma, Master-nim, j-just a little, sl-slower, please…!”

Ariel deliberately pretended not to hear Asha’s earnest plea and continued to piston with the vine, waiting for the sticky sensation from the vine to disappear.

A sweet yet hoarse voice flowed from Asha’s lips.

Her pelvis thrust upwards as if it knew no bounds, expelling semen and fluid. Her erect clitoris and nipples trembled on her hardened body, desperately calling for someone’s touch.

‘….’

Ariel deliberately turned her head, trying not to take in Asha’s appearance.

Because every time she saw her disheveled state, lust kept boiling within her.

‘…Why do such thoughts keep coming to me?’

How long had she been moving the vine, inhaling the peach-scented body odor and the sticky, damp smell?

Now, all that was felt from the vine was Asha’s soft, hot flesh and slippery fluid.

Just in case, she also probed the ‘hole-like’ part she had felt earlier, but Asha’s waist merely lifted into the air, and it seemed all remaining semen had been extracted.

‘… It’s over.’

Ariel pushed away all the semen pooled on the floor so it wouldn’t touch Asha, then checked Asha’s condition.

Asha was blinking her eyes, tears pooled in her hazy gaze, and letting out heavy breaths.

Ariel approached silently and quietly opened her mouth.

“…Are you feeling alright?”

“F-for now… yes. But it seems… the, relief isn’t complete yet. It’s not getting… itchier, though.”

“Then… I suppose we’ll have to do it one more time.”

“W-what, what?”

“….”

She doesn’t even realize what she’s blabbering about.

Ariel silently cast a shadow over Asha.

“Ma, Master-nim?”

“…There’s no need to be nervous. I’m just… trying to return your body to a normal state.”

Whispering reassurance into Asha’s stiff ears.

She inserted the vine.

Naturally, there was no need for foreplay, so it slid into Asha’s interior.

Asha’s expression became disheveled, and hot breaths and sweet moans flowed from her lips.

Ariel watched her from above Asha, moving the vine.

‘This is a healing act.’

She kept repeating that in her mind, glancing at Asha’s face.

Then she focused on stimulating the parts that made Asha’s face melt sweetly.

‘I should do this efficiently.’

Ariel, confirming that the melted emerald eyes in Asha’s flushed face were contracting slightly, focused on pressing that area firmly, firmly.

“Ma, Master-niiim, n-no, not there…!”

Ariel continued to stir the vine, listening to Asha’s sweet voice whispered into her long, elven ears.

That the tips of her ears turned red.

Was not seen by Asha.

And naturally… Ariel herself wasn’t even aware of it.

It became something no one knew.

Ariel’s movements continued until she judged Asha’s arousal had subsided.