14. Dildo (1)

Before I knew it, the nipple corrector had become part of my daily routine.

Of course, I couldn’t wear it all day, so I was gradually increasing the duration from 30 minutes per day.

I had just put on the corrector after lunch.

But then Jane suddenly announced:

“The Baroness is coming.”

“Huh? When?”

“Soon.”

“Eek.”

Frankly, my current state was somewhat embarrassing to show others.

Because with the corrector and the cotton pads I was wearing, my breasts appeared larger than usual.

“I’ll go to my room for a moment.”

I tried to remove the corrector attached to my chest without hesitation.

It should be fine to skip one day.

It seems today’s luck isn’t very good.

-Ding

At the light bell sound, I turned my head.

A maid opened the door and stepped aside.

Behind her, a noblewoman in a purple dress entered leisurely.

“I’m here. Long time no see, Lord Batory.”

“Welcome.”

Jane greeted the Baroness nonchalantly.

But I, flustered, quickly bowed my head.

“Long time no see, Lily.”

Baroness Rosefield had visited the Fairy’s Playground several times.

For business reasons or just out of boredom.

Perhaps because she came and went so often, she treated us comfortably.

As evidence, she no longer wore a veil recently.

Moreover, the maid who always accompanied her was even allowed to enter and exit the kitchen on the second floor.

The Baroness walked familiarly to her usual seat.

Then, looking at me, she covered her mouth in surprise.

“Huh? What?”

The Baroness tilted her head and scrutinized me closely.

Under her gaze, I instinctively grabbed my left elbow and slightly turned my body.

It seemed like I was trying to cover my chest…

The Baroness clapped her hands as if she had figured something out.

“Aha!”

Then she whispered in my ear:

“Congratulations.”

“Huh?”

“Bodily changes are natural; you don’t need to be so embarrassed.”

“Huh?”

Are you under some huge misconception right now?

Not knowing how to respond, I just rolled my eyes.

Eventually, I looked at Jane and silently asked for help.

But my wicked Master was covering her mouth while watching me struggle.

She was clearly giggling.

“Um… It’s not what you think…”

My ears and even the back of my neck were burning.

My face must have turned as red as an octopus.

“It’s for treatment… I have something attached right now…”

Hearing my stammered explanation, the Baroness’s eyes widened.

“Treatment? Are you hurt somewhere?”

“Well, you see…”

Talking about inverted nipples to someone other than Jane-especially to another woman-was incredibly awkward.

I wanted to hide in a mouse hole, but of course, the Fairy’s Playground had no such thing.

Eventually, Jane, who had been watching with great interest, explained for me.

Hearing about the corrector, the Baroness immediately showed interest.

Her eyes now sparkled for a different reason.

“So this is for treating inverted nipples.”

“Yes, Lily is using it now, and we’re seeing gradual effects.”

The Baroness examined the corrector and nipple pump Jane had made separately, marveling at them.

Then she cautiously asked:

“Could I take a look?”

At what?

Unlike my confusion, Jane understood the Baroness’s meaning.

She rubbed her chin thoughtfully before agreeing.

“Hmm… Sure.”

At what?

Soon, my question was answered.

In a way that was a little-no, quite-embarrassing.

“Lily, come here.”

Jane sat me on her lap and abruptly lifted my top.

“Gah!”

“Oh my, is this the bra? It’s cute.”

The Baroness, smiling slightly, rolled up the bra herself.

Then she began closely examining my chest with the corrector attached.

“Ahh…”

My breathing grew heavier.

My nose stung, and soon tears welled up.

For some reason, my lower abdomen tightened.

My head was filled with the sound of my pounding heart.

“Huu…”

I couldn’t even struggle and had to endure the shame.

Jane just watched my face.

After finishing her observation, the Baroness adjusted my clothes.

Jane hugged me tightly as I trembled.

Once the guest left, I would definitely confront her about this.

I’d vent my anger and make her pay.

As I fanned my flushed cheeks, the Baroness instructed her maid:

“Could you bring out the standard contract?”

“Yes.”

A sheet of paper that seemed prepared in advance was taken from the maid’s bag.

Pushing it toward Jane, the Baroness spoke with confidence:

“Let’s commercialize it.”

I doubted her conviction.

Would there really be demand?

“It will definitely sell. Many noblewomen suffer from inverted nipples. They’re too embarrassed to show doctors but find sea lettuce extract too burdensome.”

At her additional explanation-that it was gross and repulsive-I narrowed my eyes and glared at Jane.

You said it was for treatment, that it was commonly used.

While Jane averted her gaze, the Baroness continued confidently:

“This nipple pump looks quite good too. It might help during… personal time. The suction feels surprisingly nice.”

Overwhelmed by the Baroness’s openness, I closed my eyes.

Are all nobles in this world perverts?

The creeping suspicion was gaining credibility.

The Baroness ultimately added the product to the Maylily Trading Company’s lineup.

Only then could the conversation move to other topics.

“The condoms will soon be officially exported. We’re considering expanding the production line-what do you think?”

“That sounds good.”

The two of them discussed business with me sandwiched between them.

Honestly, they looked impressive.

But I gasped at the next topic the Baroness brought up.

“By the way, about the dildo we discussed last time-is it finished?”

“Gasp!”

After all my efforts to divert Jane’s interests…

The only reason I didn’t resist the terrifying sea lettuce extract was to avoid the dildo.

The Baroness ruined everything.

Jane, who rarely smiled in front of others, grinned and nodded.

“Yes, the sample is complete.”

“Wow! Really? Can I see it now?”

At the Baroness’s girlish excitement, Jane called me.

“Lily.”

“…Yes.”

I trudged to the underground lab and brought up the sample, slightly covered with cloth.

The dildo Jane made looked exactly like a real pepino, except it didn’t move.

But the Baroness beamed at the bizarre dildo.

Why on earth would anyone like such a grotesque thing?

I grumbled internally, not daring to say it aloud.

Did my thoughts show on my face again?

The Baroness reached out and patted my head.

“Will you sell this as a product too?”

“It’s on hold since we haven’t tested it yet. Frankly, I’m not sure about the demand.”

At Jane’s realistic remark, the Baroness couldn’t hide her disappointment.

But then she licked her lips as if remembering something.

Wait-

“It doesn’t contain any harmful substances, right?”

“No.”

“Then I’d like to buy it.”

The Baroness’s slightly flushed face showed clear desire.

Jane glanced at me briefly before nodding.

“Yay!”

I couldn’t help but raise my arms in joy.

Because there was no longer a need to test it on my body.

But the Baroness’s next words sank me.

“For the next dildo, could you replicate not just the appearance but also the mucus secretion?”

“With some time, yes. I’ll show you after safety testing.”

“Then I’ll buy the next one too.”

A real-time custom dildo order and human experiment declaration.

Dizzy, I closed my eyes.

After finishing her business, the Baroness stood and said to me:

“I look forward to it. Hang in there, Lily.”

Jane escorted the Baroness to the door and returned.

Then she sat right next to me.

“We should do a comparative experiment, right?”

“Ugh, damn it.”

“Lily, you’ve been swearing a lot lately.”

Whose fault is that…?

I was so angry that the back of my neck stiffened.

I might collapse from high blood pressure at this rate.

But Jane calmly fiddled with my earlobe.

“Hmm… You don’t want to?”

“How can you say that?!”

I finally exploded.

I jumped up and raised my voice, but Jane didn’t even blink.

“You really don’t want to?”

Instead, she grabbed my hand and pulled me closer.

The scent of Jane’s body nearly melted my anger.

But I steeled myself.

At the very least, I had to argue my point.

“I’m angry.”

“We already promised, didn’t we?”

“Not about that-something else.”

“Showing your chest to Baroness Rosefield?”

Instead of answering, I bit my lip.

The shame I felt then was real.

“Showing my naked body to others-did it mean nothing to you, Jane?”

I tried not to cry, but my voice cracked slightly.

But Jane only smiled deeper.

“Did you really hate it?”

“Jane! Are you joking right now?”

“I’m not joking.”

As she pulled me, I took another step closer.

At that moment, Jane’s hand slithered like a snake under my skirt.

“Gah! What?!”

Her fingers brushed past my thigh and quickly groped my panties.

Jane smiled even more.

“You’re wet.”

“Huh? Ahh…”

Her fingers pushed aside the thin fabric protecting my vulva.

Then they roughly stroked the tender flesh before withdrawing.

“Look at this, Lily. You’re this wet-did you really hate it?”

Transparent arousal stretched stickily between her pale fingers.

I couldn’t argue.

My mind was in chaos.

Why? How?

Jane answered the question for me.

“You don’t know how lewd your face was when the Baroness saw you.”

“Huh?”

“You don’t know how obscene you looked when talking about the dildo.”

My legs weakened, but Jane caught me before I fell.

My Master sat my dazed self on her lap and hugged me from behind.

Then she whispered in my ear:

“Lily, you pervert.”

“Eek…”

A squeezing sensation.

My lower abdomen-no, my womb-reacted again.