11. Nipple masturbation (3)

“Ughhh….”

Coming out of the bathroom, I bit my lips and swallowed my tears.

I was sure my face must have been beet red.

“It’s humiliating.”

“Now, of all times?”

Jane, who snorted as if dumbfounded, started to dry my soaking wet hair.

Because of the magic cast on my crotch, I, who couldn’t directly touch it, thought of getting Jane’s help as an alternative.

It was because I wanted to avoid the uncomfortable situation of sleeping while covered in female ejaculate.

Naturally, Jane readily accepted my request.

And then I realized how embarrassing it was to have someone wash my body, especially my genitals.

“For someone who’s so ashamed, you secretly enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

“Quiet!”

“Hmm….”

Jane, who acted so scary in the Laboratory.

Now, perhaps because she felt much better, the corners of her lips were subtly turned up.

She would just let it slide even if I acted rudely, so it seemed she really enjoyed herself in the bathroom.

As she gently stroked my hair, sleep gradually crept over me.

It felt like the aftereffects of trembling from being scolded and the heat from masturbating were hitting me all at once.

“Huuuh~aahm.”

“Sleepy?”

“Yeesss.”

“It’s all dry now. Let’s go to sleep.”

At Jane’s words, who gently massaged my earlobe, I nodded my head.

Nothing had been resolved yet, but I was too sleepy right now.

Let’s sleep first and think about it when I wake up.

***

Day 2 of the bet.

“Eung-eut…, Haa. Why….”

I still hadn’t gotten the hang of it.

I succeeded in creating a ticklish and slightly lacking, agonizing sensation.

My stomach trembled, and I was so aroused that my pants were soaked beyond my inner thighs.

But the next part was the problem.

“Huuuhhh….”

The lack just ended as a lack.

Yet, if I stimulated myself even a little too strongly, far from pleasure, the flow of arousal would break.

In the end, I could only fill 30 percent of the heart, and another day passed.

***

Day 4 of the bet.

Masturbation is not a bad act.

However, it’s too embarrassing to show to others.

So, my secret handiwork only happened when I was alone in my room.

But that was a thing of the past now.

There were no customers, and Jane was in the basement.

I subtly glanced outside, and then I leaned face down on the counter.

And then I started to gently touch my nipples.

“Huu, Huu….”

Having failed to get the hang of it, the method I chose was a war of attrition.

First, to touch myself wildly, to thoroughly heat up my body, and then to burst forth was the gist of the strategy.

“Haaahh, Eut!”

My back arched slightly.

My stomach was throbbing; it felt like my heart had dropped.

“So close.”

Though it wasn’t an orgasm, it felt like I could overcome some hurdle.

Still, there was a result.

Touching my nipples through my clothes felt better than touching them directly.

“Damn it….”

I didn’t really want to know something like this.

-Ting-a-ling

The small bell on the shop door rang loudly.

I quickly straightened my disheveled clothes and raised my head.

“Oh, welcome!”

“Hello, Lily. Long time no see.”

“It was Marie. Hello.”

The only person I could call a friend in this world.

Though a season had passed, it was my regular customer, Marie, who was still the youngest in the Flower Garden.

Jane was a bit different to call a friend.

Because it would be strange for friends to exchange tongue-mixing kisses or do vagina rubbing.

Anyway, Marie, who had visited after a long time, lowered her voice slightly and asked.

“Magician-nim is out?”

“No, in the basement. She probably won’t come up.”

Marie, visibly relieved, asked for the items she always ordered.

Contraceptives, love gel, and condoms.

“It’ll be heavy if you carry all of them.”

“It’s fine. It’s fine. These days, my appointments have increased, so I’m eating well. Look, I’ve even gained some muscle.”

Marie showed off her white and slender forearm, boasting her strength.

Whether she had gained a tiny bit of muscle, her arm looked slightly bulging.

“That’s muscle, right? It looks more like you’ve gained weight, though?”

“Oh, come on. Feel it then. It’s quite firm.”

Marie, who frowned, but not in a scary way, soon made a worried face.

“Are you sick? Your face has been red since earlier.”

“No, I’m fine.”

“I’m saying this because you don’t look fine.”

“Just a little hot. I cleaned the shop before you came.”

“Really?”

Marie subtly placed her hand on my forehead and tilted her head.

I couldn’t tell her the truth.

How could I say that my face had turned red because I was masturbating by touching my nipples and got aroused just a moment ago?

Time passed.

After staying in the shop for a while longer, Marie, who had been expressing her worries about me, left.

Suddenly, the shop became quiet.

The flowing air felt awkward.

I, finally alone, swallowed hard.

The female ejaculate I had secreted earlier had cooled and felt sticky.

But on the 4th day, my body, which had only been stimulated without climaxing, instantly grew hot.

“Aah!”

I placed my hand on my chest again.

I was able to fill half of the symbol.

***

Day 5 of the bet.

“Heeh, Hieek….”

Driven by impatience, my hand movements became rougher.

“Ugh!”

Because I unconsciously pinched my nipple, the rising arousal instantly cooled down.

The place I was masturbating right now was the 1st floor of the Fairy’s Playground.

Even if I just turned my eyes slightly, it was a place full of all sorts of Dildos.

I didn’t know when a customer might come.

But I had taken off my shirt and was only wearing a camisole while fiddling with my nipples.

Worry about being caught by someone?

The shop door wasn’t even open in the first place.

Jane seemed busy and wasn’t even coming out of the Laboratory.

“Heeh….”

They said the weather got hotter, but my mind felt hot too.

No, it just felt like I was in heat.

I even skipped the breakfast I always had.

My brain was filled only with nipples.

With the tip of my fingernail, I carefully scratched the tip of my nipple again.

“Oh, ohh!”

A different feeling.

Unconsciously letting out an excited moan, I flicked my finger.

My back lifted, and my pelvis trembled.

My womb vibrated with a tingle, and my abdomen tensed.

Finally…!

“Ugh! Haa…, Haa…. Fuck.”

I couldn’t cross that very thin line.

It really felt like I could go there with just one more step.

Could it be that Jane, without my knowledge, cast another magic spell?

A magic spell that prevented me from reaching orgasm?

In frustration, tears suddenly poured out.

Sniffling, I looked at the mirror.

The heart symbol had filled up to 80 percent.

***

Day 6.

I didn’t come out of my room.

Like an idiot, I only touched my nipples.

Sometimes, when I checked the mirror, a girl with hazy, unfocused eyes was staring at me.

She showed me her tongue.

Sometimes, the symbol on her tongue was almost completely filled.

But in the end, I failed to reach orgasm.

But why was I masturbating?

***

7.

I want to climax. I want to climax. I want to climax.

I want to climax. I want to climax. I want to climax.

I want to climax. I want to climax. I want to climax.

***

Today was the 7th day since I proposed the bet, using punishment as an excuse for Lily.

After this night passes, the last day will also pass.

“You’re here?”

Jane smiled faintly at the girl who opened the door and entered, staggering.

But Lily’s face, soaked with tears, hardly brightened.

“Open your mouth.”

Without a reply, her soft lips slightly parted.

Jane checked her bright red tongue.

The heart, which felt lewd, was filled with pink.

“Hmm, it’s almost full.”

“Huu.”

“There’s still time left.”

As if enjoying the current situation, Jane’s voice was slightly raised.

She tapped her feet, which were on the bed.

Lily stood where Jane had tapped and began the handiwork she had been doing for the past 7 days.

“Huuuk….”

“It seems you’ve been touching them very hard. They’ve really popped out.”

Lily’s nipples, which were inverted and barely protruded, erected enough to show through her clothes.

Lily flicked them with her slender fingers and twitched.

“Heeek.”

“Ah, how cute.”

Unconsciously, Lily, who opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue.

Looking in the mirror and checking if the heart was glowing had become a habit.

“You can do it. Hang in there, Lily.”

Contrary to her words, Jane’s tone was clearly meant to tease.

But Lily, like a newborn fawn, trembling in her legs, continued her masturbation.

“Huiik!”

Lily let out a pathetic moan and collapsed onto the floor.

In the end, her last attempt also failed.

“Ma, Master-nim….”

Sobbing, Lily, who raised her head, burst into tears.

Jane, who almost burst out laughing, bit her lip.

Lily was making the face Jane so desired.

Her sparkling Jewel Eye was clouded with murky desire, having lost its purpose and merely craving carnal desire-such evil eyes.

With the satisfaction filling her chest, Jane covered her mouth.

Right now, it felt like she could impregnate Lily.

“Are you tired?”

“Yeshh.”

“Then, will you give up?”

Jane, whispering like a demon.

But Lily, who looked like she would nod at any moment, hesitated.

She didn’t want to give up.

But she wanted to climax.

However, it was hard by herself.

“Huu-eong.”

Feeling frustrated and sorrowful, Lily ended up crying.

But Jane silently waited for Lily’s answer.

-Tick-tock, tick-tock

The sound of the clock Jane had newly acquired ticked noisily.

Time was steadily passing.

But the girl still couldn’t decide.

And finally.

“Lily.”

“Huu….”

“Time’s up.”

Jane declared the end of the bet.

The result was Lily’s defeat.

Bowing her head deeply and holding her breath, Lily was silently shedding tears.

Jane generously gave her time to calm down.

Anyway, she had already gotten almost everything she wanted.

A short break like this, she could easily allow.

As Lily’s trembling subsided a little, Jane asked kindly.

“Are you done crying?”

“Thir-, hmm, I’m thirsty.”

“You look it.”

At Lily’s hoarse, cracked voice, Jane nodded her head.

She had sweated so much that the pajamas Lily was wearing were already soaked.

Through the translucent fabric, her white, alluring skin was visible.

“Let’s go get some water.”

Jane carefully helped Lily stand up.

But as if all strength had left her legs, she couldn’t stand up easily.

In the end, Jane, disregarding the fact that she was soaked in sweat, picked Lily up.

Lily, like a doll, was held in Jane’s arms.