Ch.255Epilogue – Vowing Eternity (2)

When we first met, I never thought Flan and I would end up in this kind of relationship.

Even after she revealed her identity, and later when she worked as my attendant for our mutual goals.

But now she wishes to pledge eternal loyalty through our relationship, and I’ve come to see her as someone I need to protect.

So I decided to put aside other thoughts and focus on doing my best to ensure she wouldn’t regret our current relationship.

“Ah, ahh.”

We sat together on the same bed, and I embraced her from behind, caressing her body.

Despite having a doll’s body with pronounced joints, could she still feel the sensation of skin being touched?

As my fingertips moved from her shoulders to her neck, then down to her breasts, Flan let out a sharp moan and began covering her mouth.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, yes… My body is more sensitive than I expected…”

“That’s surprising. I thought a doll’s body would be less sensitive in this regard.”

“Automatons like me… are designed to, ah… serve humanity in, mmh… every conceivable way. So when I recognize… this kind of activity, my sensitivity awakens… Ah, ahh!”

I gently caressed her modestly raised breasts.

As I fondled her gradually hardening nipples with my fingers, her breathing became increasingly ragged.

“…Flan.”

“Yes, Master…”

“May I kiss you?”

“…”

Flan pressed her lips tightly at my sudden proposal.

When she closed her eyes and turned her face toward me, I met her lips and took time to savor her mouth.

Skin too soft to be a doll’s. Was the stickiness inside her mouth also designed to please whoever embraced her?

-Slurp, mmph.

Whatever the case, I wanted to feel her.

I inserted my tongue and explored inside, causing Flan to squeeze her eyes shut and carefully embrace my body.

Was this her first time having someone’s tongue lick inside her mouth? Even so, she was trying hard to reciprocate, which looked incredibly cute to me.

“Mmph, mmm…”

As we continued kissing while I caressed her, I could feel Flan’s body beginning to tremble slightly.

I held her body, slowly tapping and caressing places that might give her pleasure.

“Haah…♡”

When I finally ended the kiss and pulled away, a blissful moan escaped her lips.

“Ah, ahh!”

Even that was soon swallowed by rough moans as I kissed her neck and continued my caresses down to her chest.

-Squish.

As my hand naturally extended downward and touched her womanhood, Flan opened her eyes wide and began moving both hands between her legs.

“Ah, no. Not there… Nngh!”

Squish, squish. The sticky sensation felt through the soft flesh.

After thoroughly stirring my fingers inside her cave, I showed her the love juices that clung to my fingers when I withdrew them.

I was curious how she would react upon realizing she was responding to our current activity, being inexperienced with sex.

“Ah, aahh…”

Flan’s reaction was much more embarrassed than I had expected. She clutched her face with both hands, then slightly parted her fingers to peek at the lower part of my body.

“…Master, you’ve gotten, bigger.”

Was she amazed that my member had grown from our friction? She then removed her hands from her face and slowly reached toward my lower body.

I decided to accept this calmly.

While this act was partly to pledge our eternity to each other, it should also be for our mutual happiness, not just one-sided.

“This is, Master’s thing…”

After removing my underwear, Flan stared at the erect member and began carefully poking it with her finger.

My member grew even larger at her timid, careful touch. Staring at it intently, Flan soon brushed her hair aside and began opening her mouth.

Then lick, lick, she began pleasuring me from the tip.

“Hah, mmh…”

She held my member in her small hand and began stroking its surface. As I felt pleasure building from this tentative stimulation, Flan opened her mouth and began taking it in.

“Mm, mmph…”

At first, as if savoring it. She slowly pushed it in, then pulled it out, and as she became accustomed to the act, she began increasing her speed.

The tightness and stickiness of her small mouth. And the sinful feeling that the purity of the person I loved was gradually being defiled by this act—it all spurred on my urge to climax.

And finally, splash, came the ejaculation. Flan trembled as if startled by the sudden release, but soon calmed herself and slowly withdrew my member from her mouth.

“…Heh, eh.”

White, sticky fluid dripping from her mouth. Flan caught it with her hand and stared at me with a dazed expression, using her tongue to clean up the fluid in her mouth.

Then gulp, gulp, she began swallowing the fluid one by one. As if not wanting to waste anything produced from our relationship.

“…Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m, fine.”

Flan smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth after finishing.

Yet her gaze was still fixed on my member, which had not yet calmed down.

“…Master.”

Then Flan gently placed both hands on my chest. Through this gesture, applying slight pressure, I immediately understood her intention.

“May I… continue serving you?”

Teaching me that everything she had done so far was solely to please me.

*****

-Squelch, slap!

Collisions heavy with force coming from above the reclined body.

Flan, continuing this act on her own, exhaled roughly and began putting strength into the hands on her stomach.

“Haa, haa… ngh, haa…!”

Sweat had formed on her soft skin, and the heat in her rising breath was making our current activity even more intense.

Concerned about the precarious movements of the woman at the center, I hesitantly reached out my drooping hand.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m, I’m fine. This much…”

Breathing heavily, Flan moved her hips again. But despite her passionate efforts, she still showed little familiarity with the act.

The inside that had accepted a man for the first time was still tight, and as her pace slowed, I could clearly see anxiety filling the girl’s eyes.

“To please, Master, I need to, try harder…”

I felt both proud and sorry for this small woman trying so hard to accommodate me.

While I appreciated her desire to please me, I couldn’t shake the feeling that such consideration was becoming one-sided.

“Flan.”

Unable to watch any longer, I sat up and embraced her back, gently laying her down on the bed.

Flan’s eyes widened in surprise at this action.

“Ah, Master.”

After exclaiming, she soon began to show guilt on her face.

“I’m sorry. I should be, serving you, but I couldn’t satisfy you…”

But is such guilt necessary for this act?

I took her hand and kissed her lips, leaving Flan speechless as she stared at me before closing her eyes.

That surely meant she was accepting what I was about to do.

-Thwack!

Understanding her intention, I held her hand more firmly and gradually began applying strength to my previously stopped hips.

-Thwack, thwack!

The sound of flesh colliding echoed with the movement of my hips.

As the heat of breath filling my mouth increased, Flan separated her lips and began embracing my body.

“Ma, Master. I feel strange…♡”

Opening her lips still wet with saliva, she uttered anxious words.

“This isn’t right, I should be serving you, but I’m so happy that Master is embracing me…♡”

To calm her anxiety, I gently embraced her body and put more effort into my hip movements.

Because this act shouldn’t be about service. In a relationship where we confirm our feelings for each other and desire each other, we should only think about colliding our bodies in response to our desires.

“…I love you.”

As if not believing the words expressed from such feelings, Flan began staring at me.

“I love you, Flan.”

“Master…”

“You might not want this kind of relationship… But I still want to tell you.”

Finally, ejaculation at the end of the act. Embracing her briefly convulsing body, I kissed her again and whispered my true feelings into her ear.

“I love you, Flan.”

That she too was someone I needed and wanted to protect.

“Will you stay with me forever?”

Furthermore, I wanted her to be an equal existence with whom I could spend the rest of my life.

“…Yes.”

As if my sincerity had finally reached her, Flan began embracing my body with tears in her eyes.

“I will serve you until my calling is fulfilled.”

Yes, we were in love.

We pledged eternity to each other, holding hands to survive no matter how harsh the world might be.

****

Several months after Flan and I had become intimate, we spent time depending on each other just as before.

If anything had changed, perhaps it was that we became more conscious of each other, often blushing when we looked at one another?

Of course, if Flan wanted our relationship to remain simply master and servant, I had no intention of breaking that arrangement.

After all, forms of love vary. If her way of expressing love was to pledge loyalty to me and serve me, it would be proper for me to accept that.

Yes, I thought our relationship should end at just that level, but…

“Um, Flan.”

“Th-this is impossible.”

“First, try to calm down…”

“This can’t be happening! H-how… How could this happen to my body?”

Four months after we became intimate. Flan began expressing her shock, no longer able to ignore the physical changes happening to her body.

And for good reason—her belly had swollen noticeably compared to before.

It wasn’t simply weight gain, nor had she undergone any special modifications… For her belly to swell as if she were pregnant was something that should never happen to a doll like her.

“Hmm? That’s because I made it so she could have children.”

The one who resolved this mystery was none other than Tashian.

What came from her mouth was a bombshell declaration that neither I nor even Flan had expected.

“Remember when Flan asked me to repair her? During that process of filling in the damaged parts, I added many different functions.”

“…And one of those added functions was the ability to conceive a child?”

“I thought Flan might want to have children someday if she found someone she liked. But to think it would be with my son… Hohoho~ I’ll need to make more baby clothes~”

Tashian continued chattering about her joy afterward.

Staring at her blankly, I turned with rigid eyes to look at Flan, who was listening to this conversation with me.

“I’m… carrying Master’s child?”

With unfocused eyes, Flan stared endlessly at the ceiling, clutching her swollen belly.

Then, as if her legs had given out, she collapsed into her seat and began to wail.

“This is, impossible, it shouldn’t, happen, why…”

“…Sigh.”

Watching her, I clutched my head and let out a deep sigh.

Damn, how am I going to explain this to Irie?