64. Henir

64. Henir

The short brown hair filled my vision. Less than a hand’s span away, irregular breaths filled the gap.

Feeling the slight tremble in our clasped hands, I calmly looked at Henir.

Her face was flushed red, but her eyes were filled with a sense of duty to obey her superior. Feeling her brown tail intertwine with my white one….

“Hiyat?!”

I licked Henir’s cheek.

“Why are you so tense?”

No matter how I thought about it, I didn’t understand why Henir had charged at me. Perhaps she couldn’t contain her joy at meeting someone she admired, but only Henir knew the truth.

However, no matter what Henir intended to do, it was clear that she wouldn’t be able to do anything while so tense. Excessive tension makes even skilled people falter.

Fortunately, I had learned relaxation massages from my sister. As her superior here, it would be best to personally help her relax.

“Et….”

Thump!

Our positions reversed, my view inverted. I grabbed Henir and laid her on the bed. This time, unlike before, I was on top of Henir.

“You don’t need to be so tense. Relax your body and leave it to me.”

“Hieet…!”

Henir was still very tense. For a massage, it’s essential to relax the other person’s body, so I stuck out my tongue and licked Henir’s neck. The tip of my pink tongue brushed past her collarbone, and Henir shivered slightly.

“Good job, Henir.”

As I whispered in her ear with a seductive voice, Henir’s tension gradually began to ease. It was a good sign. I stroked Henir’s head.

This was a form of training.

Wolf beastmen are surprisingly similar to dogs; they tend to feel good when their heads are stroked. If I taught her this pleasure as a reward for relaxing and releasing tension, it would surely enhance the effectiveness of the massage… my sister had told me.

“Heek, heek….”

It seemed to be effective. Judging by her wide eyes, panting breath, and wagging tail, Henir had clearly relaxed her body. I smiled and said.

“Shall we begin?”

“Yes, yes….”

Her shoulders, starting from her neck, curved outwards. I gently placed my hand there, applying a little pressure.

“Hieet…!”

Although it looked like I was caressing her chest, it wasn’t. This was purely a massage. I was also quite flustered when my sister first did this to me, but now that I knew it was a medical procedure, I didn’t feel embarrassed.

The next area to massage was her abdomen. Strictly speaking, it was slightly above her groin, just below her navel. According to my sister, this was where important muscles were located and naturally required care.

“Ugh, ugh… Young Lady. This feels strange.”

I found the right spot and gently pressed down with force. After releasing the pressure, I pressed again, repeating the motion. As the pressure was applied rhythmically and continuously, Henir began to writhe her body. She looked like someone whose desires were building up.

“Relax, Henir.”

However, if her muscles became stiffer during the massage, it would be meaningless. I whispered in Henir’s ear to help her relax, and her body loosened a bit… but it was still not enough.

“Henir.”

“S-sorry….”

It seemed Henir couldn’t easily control her body due to the unfamiliar sensation. I had to help her this time.

This was the perfect spot to relax a wolf beastman’s tension.

The tail.

“Hiyak?!”

The brown tail, protruding sideways from between the bed and Henir’s buttocks, was swaying.

I roughly grabbed the fluffy tail with one hand, and Henir let out a groan from the shock. At the sound, Claire, sleeping soundly beside us, stirred.

“Ugh….”

“Henir, Claire will wake up if you keep making noise.”

“Ugh, ugh!”

Claire was still growing. Although she was an adult in age… I mean, her body. Waking her up was not a good option. I warned Henir, and Henir covered her mouth with both hands.

Even though I had grabbed her tail, this wasn’t the end, of course. To make her relax….

Slurp.

“!!??”

I stuck out my tongue and licked Henir’s tail. This is what’s called grooming. It’s an act among beastmen to groom their fur and maintain cleanliness… but by sticking my tongue a little deeper, I could completely relax a beastman’s body.

“Hieet, ugh, hieet…!”

I knew exactly what to do, having been subjected to it so many times by my sister. I continued to tease Henir’s tail with my tongue, and Henir trembled and convulsed with my movements. Her brown ears twitched.

“Hng, hng… ♡”

Her eyes were teary and half-closed. Even her breath, coming from her flushed face. By now, her hands, which had been covering her mouth, were tightly gripping the bedsheet, and with me between her legs, which were spread in an M-shape, Henir’s legs went limp and stretched out straight.

Just like before, I stroked Henir’s head and whispered in her ear.

“Good job, Henir.”

Henir’s unfocused eyes vibrated slightly. Just as Freya had said, training using the pleasure of petting seemed to be effective.

Successfully relaxing Henir, I reached out to her abdomen and began to apply pressure, just like before. Now unable to even grip the bedsheet, Henir’s body continued to convulse with the pressure of my hands.

Of course, I didn’t just massage the same spot. My hands constantly changed position, stroking her entire body as if exploring it. Henir’s moans flowed out of her mouth like a stream.

… By the way, since I’m massaging through her clothes, I can’t really feel the massage. When I did it with my sister, we were always naked, so should Henir be too?

“Ah, Young Lady… stop teasing me so… ♡”

Meanwhile, Henir, with drool dripping from her mouth, pleaded with me. Seeing this, I suddenly remembered something my sister had told me.

“Sister! When you relax muscles… you have to relax the muscles in your mouth too!”

Right, that’s what it was. I felt like something was missing.

I moved closer to Henir’s face. Henir’s eyes looked at me weakly, and as her mouth gaped open, I thrust my tongue inside.

Saliva mixed. Mucous membranes rubbed. Tongues intertwined, and breaths were exchanged. I applied pressure with my tongue, rubbing every corner of Henir’s mouth.

“Heeek… Young Lady….”

With this, all of Henir’s muscles should be relaxed. I had also trained her to relax easily, so it would surely be very helpful in the future.

As I got up to leave, I suddenly realized that Henir’s legs were tightly gripping my waist. Her arms, though limp, were securely wrapped around my neck.

I need to get up soon, but what should I do?

I could use force to break free, but Henir might get hurt.

Ah, right. I should use what I’ve been taught.

“Heh. My Henir, you did well.”

“Hieek ♡?!”

I stroked Henir’s head. I also massaged her ears. At the same time, I touched her tail with my other hand and whispered quietly in her ear, causing Henir to moan and tense up her entire body, then finally release all tension as if she had fainted.

Henir collapsed onto the bed, unconscious. For some reason, touching Henir’s damp pants, I stood up.

“Hmm.”

Apart from the slightly messy bedsheet, which Henir had gripped with all her might, there wasn’t much to tidy up. The bedsheet could be tidied up tomorrow morning without issue.

“Let’s see….”

Claire… yes, she was sleeping soundly next to me. That was fortunate. I had wondered what I would do if Henir’s moans had woken her up.

Of course, I wasn’t ashamed of what I had done. What I did to Henir was purely a massage, not anything improper.

The strange moans Henir made during the massage… yes, that was it. It was like a situation where the massage was so refreshing that she let out strange, suggestive sounds, making it awkward. It was similar to that. It’s quite common, so there’s no need to feel embarrassed.

I looked at my friends again. Priscilla, sleeping soundly with her mouth agape from the anesthetic, Henir, who had fainted with her eyes rolled back, and little Claire next to them.

… But was Claire always sleeping facing our side?

“Hmm.”

“….”

“Umm.”

“… Zzzzz, zzzzz. Snore.”

Ah. As expected, Claire was fast asleep. The fact that she was snoring indicated that she was clearly very tired today.

Thinking about it, it made sense. We went out to an auction late at night, and we even got into a fight.

Relieved, I picked up Henir and moved her to Priscilla’s bed, where she was supposed to sleep.

In the deep night when everyone else was asleep. The sound of insects. Lying next to Claire, I turned off the room light and fell into a deep sleep. For some reason, I felt like the room was getting a bit hot.

By the way, I wonder if Freya is doing well.

… She’s a smart child, so she can take care of herself. My sister is also about to become an adult, and as an older sister, I should trust my sister sometimes.

With a silent cheer for Freya in my heart, I was finally able to fall truly asleep.