Chapter 45

〈 45 Jamie and Rosie 〉

Early in the morning, Jamie was in the bedroom with the Count. It hadn’t even been a month since she’d spent her first night with him, but with their frequent encounters and the experience she’d had as a man, Jamie was quickly becoming skilled in sex. After having relations with the Count the day before, she no longer returned to the annex, but woke up in the morning in his bedroom with him.

“Ugh…”

Jamie, waking up first out of habit from her days as a maid, approached him naked. Just to satisfy the Count, she voluntarily thought of sucking his thing.

“Ummm…”

Jamie, also naked, rested her full breasts on his thighs and slowly began to suck his hard cock, erect from his morning reaction. The fellatio that Rosie used to give him when he was a man was now being given to the Count by her.

Enclosing the Count’s thing with both hands, Jamie began to suck on his glans with her mouth. No longer feeling any revulsion at having sex in a woman’s body, this act felt completely natural to her.

Soon, the Count opened his eyes at the sensation on his thing. As soon as he woke up, he saw Jamie, with her brown hair down, moving her head with his cock in her mouth, and he was filled with a languid satisfaction.

‘She’s really a woman worth teaching.’

In fact, it was unclear whether the Count had taught her anything. As if showing what it meant to learn ten things from one lesson, she quickly caught up with the Count, who was quite confident in his sexual experience, in a short amount of time. Jamie experimented with various positions she didn’t know where she’d learned from with the Count in bed, and became skilled at using her own body and the Count’s body.

Usually, those who did such things desired something in return, but he was amazed to see Jamie focusing solely on the act itself without any desire while serving him. As the Count touched her hair while lying down, Jamie realized that the Count had woken up. She smiled at the Count and began to speed up, running his cock through her mouth and throat.

Chup, jjoop, chulup-

Every time Jamie moved her head up and down, sucking on the Count’s thing wet with saliva, a lewd sound was heard. With her enthusiastic service, the Count sprayed his Semen into Jamie’s mouth not long after waking up. Surprised for a moment by the sensation in her mouth, she gathered the Semen and swallowed it. While eating the Semen, Jamie recalled a past memory.

‘Ew! I still can’t eat it because it’s fishy…’

‘Does it taste weird?’

‘It’s a bit hard to eat because it’s mixed with a strange, musty smell and a greasy taste…’

Rosie, when he was a man, couldn’t bring herself to eat his Semen even when they had their last encounter.

‘It tastes good…’

Jamie smacked her lips after completely swallowing the Semen. The Count broke out in a cold sweat as he watched her.

‘It’s happy before and during, but it’s truly scary afterwards.’

Noticing his gaze, she turned around, lay face down, and raised her buttocks high. Jamie, already aroused from sucking the Count’s cock, asked the Count with a flushed face.

“Master, if you’re not busy in the morning…”

Seeing the crack between her firm buttocks widening, the Count approached her with the heart of a general entering knowing it was a trap…

‘Jamie… has changed…’

Rosie looked at Jamie with a sulky expression. She was always smiling whenever she was with her. However, Rosie felt that she was not the cause of Jamie’s grinning smile.

A person’s heart has its limits. Jamie’s affection for Rosie hadn’t disappeared, but she couldn’t help but care less for Rosie as much as she cared for the Count. Rosie felt that the time had come to talk to Jamie.

“Jamie, come here for a moment.”

“Huh? Why aren’t you eating the rest?”

“Come here.”

Jamie, puzzled by Rosie’s low voice, got up from the dining table and followed her. Rosie silently returned to her old inn. Jamie was lost in questions as she followed.

‘I even bought her clothes today… Was the meal not good?’

As Jamie entered the inn room, Rosie locked the door. Only then did Jamie realize that Rosie was not in a good mood.

“Ugh, what’s wrong, Rosie? Did something bad happen?”

Rosie’s face remained expressionless as she met Jamie’s worried gaze.

“Jamie. What have you been doing there lately?”

“Huh? The same thing every day. Cleaning windows, sweeping carpets, uh…”

Jamie, who was talking about what she had been doing, suddenly ran out of things to say.

‘I think I’ve only been with Master lately… How many hours did I have sex yesterday?’

“Jamie, are you hiding something from me?”

Jamie flinched at Rosie’s accurate question. Rosie, who had lived with her in the village for decades, naturally didn’t miss Jamie’s reaction, and her voice lowered even more.

“Tell me. What are you doing behind my back?”

“Uh… that’s…”

Jamie suddenly remembered that she had never secretly done anything to Rosie.

‘Even when I tried to give her surprise gifts, she always noticed first… Oh, what should I do?’

Sweating, Jamie tried to avoid Rosie’s sunken eyes. When Jamie showed no sign of speaking, tears began to well up in Rosie’s eyes. Jamie panicked when she suddenly started crying.

“Why, why are you like this, Rosie… I’m sorry! Because I did something wrong…”

Rosie said, tears streaming down her face.

“Since when did you suddenly start earning a lot of money… Working at the Earldom is a lie, isn’t it? Are you doing something dangerous? I’m worried… It’s okay to just live like we do now, so don’t do that, okay?”

“Ah, no, it’s not dangerous, it’s just… uh…”

“Why can’t you say it? Are you dealing drugs or something? Are you even killing people?”

“Drugs my ass! It’s just Master, ah…”

Rosie immediately stopped crying when Jamie said the word Master. Only then did Jamie realize that Rosie’s gaze was the same as when she had entered the room.

“Rosie, you…”

“Who is Master? The Count?”

“Uh, uh-huh…”

Jamie, who was about to question Rosie’s fake tears, was immediately cornered. Now Rosie was clearly angry.

“What did you do with that Count guy? Did you sleep with him?”

Jamie, realizing that lying to Rosie was wrong, confessed.

“Yes…”

“That’s funny. You slept with that man and got money like a prostitute?”

“I, I just wanted to buy you something more, sob…”

This time, tears welled up in Jamie’s eyes at Rosie’s condemnation. Rosie was flustered and angry when Jamie suddenly started crying.

“Are you crying? What did you do so well that you’re crying?!”

“Sniff, Master said that if I slept with him, he would let me live in the mansion! He buys me a lot of other things too! I just wanted to earn a lot of money and keep you from working, waaaah…”

“Who asked you to do that?! Why are you doing things that no one asked you to do! When did I say it was hard!”

“Ugh, waaa…”

Jamie started sobbing beyond crying when Rosie shouted. Rosie, who was red-faced and excited from the rising blood pressure, lost her energy and slumped at the sight of Jamie sniffling.

“Ah… my head hurts. Why did you do something that I never asked you to do?”

“Rosie, you said you wanted to come here, and I thought you’d be sad if we couldn’t live here…”

“…Huh?”

“You’re always worried when something you decided to do goes wrong… You said you wanted to come to the city, but I thought you’d regret it even if you didn’t say it if we kept living without a home.”

Rosie was a little embarrassed when a habit she didn’t even know she had came out of Jamie’s mouth.

“You always have an obsession with cleanliness when you’re organizing things, so you always put boxes or brooms at right angles if they’re tilted… I just wanted you to be happy here without worrying about anything else…”

“Ah…”

She realized that her decision had put more pressure on Jamie than on herself.

“I wanted to do other things well like other people, but I couldn’t do anything with this body… I ended up working at the Earldom, and Master kept touching me here and there while I was working… And then I slept with Master.”

Rosie, who had been listening to Jamie quietly, heard something she couldn’t ignore.

“Wait, what? That bastard touched you while you were working?”

“Eh? Ah, no, he did at first, but I started to like it while I was with Master…”

“Ah, augh… What are you talking about!”

Rosie was confused and frustrated when Jamie said something she couldn’t understand.

“So, you were working there, and that Count or whatever was harassing your body, and then you slept with him and you enjoyed it?”

“Uh, uh-huh…”

“You fucking…”

Jamie shrank back even more when a curse word came out of Rosie’s mouth, who had never said a harsh word since their marriage. Rosie’s eyes became more ominous than fierce.

“Yeah… I was too naive because you’ve been leaking water all the time since you became a woman. We haven’t had marital relations lately. Right, Jamie?”

“Oh, how can I have sex with you!”

“Why can’t you?”

‘Ugh, ugh…’

Jamie sweated at Rosie’s answer. Rosie, who was on the bed, approached Jamie, and she was pushed into the corner of the bed, intimidated by Rosie’s murderous aura.

“I know a woman’s body better than that bastard. I’ll teach you from now on.”

“Ah, you don’t have to teach me, hic!”

Jamie screamed as Rosie pinched her nipple without warning. Jamie trembled as she realized that Rosie was serious.

‘Am I going to be raped by Rosie now…?’

Rosie, who had pounced on Jamie, undressed her as if she were dismantling her clothes in an instant. Jamie was naked before she could even say anything with her ghostly hand movements. Rosie looked at Jamie’s Yoni with cold eyes.

“…Already wet?”

“Ah, augh… When…”

As Rosie said, dew was already forming in Jamie’s crack.

“You must have fallen for that guy because you’re so easily aroused… Yeah, it’s my fault.”

“Ha, haugh♥”

Jjilgeok-

Rosie began to poke Jamie’s Yoni with her fingers without warning. Love Nectar soon flowed out of Jamie’s Yoni, which had been accepting the Count’s cock all the time recently.

“It’s leaking a lot. Leaking a lot.”

Rosie, who had been caressing Jamie with two fingers at first, gradually increased the number of fingers, and then gathered her whole hand and inserted it as if to expand her vagina.

“Ah, it hurts!”

“You accept a stranger’s cock well, so why can’t my hand go in, huh?”

“Ah, ahheuk…”

Rosie continued to push her hand in, and finally pushed her wrist completely into Jamie’s crack. After confirming that her wrist had gone all the way into her stomach, Rosie slowly began to move her hand in and out.

“Rosie, I was wrong! I won’t do that again, sob…”

“It hasn’t even started yet.”

Rosie dismissed Jamie’s apology and moved her hand back and forth without rest. As if to protect the stimulated vagina, water flowed out of her crack without stopping, and Love Nectar ran down Rosie’s arm and soaked her elbow. Soon, Jamie began to feel a little excited beyond just being in pain. Rosie was dumbfounded to see her feeling it even though she had her whole hand inside.

“No, do you like this too? This is punishment, punishment!”

Rosie didn’t know if she was excited by her anger or by Jamie panting at her hand, but she slammed her other hand hard on her chest.

Slap, slap!

“Ack! Ahheuk! It hurts, Rosie!”

“I’m hitting you to make it hurt, you idiot!”

Rosie slapped Jamie’s breasts several times with her palm without rest. Soon, her white breasts, which had swollen up, were stained red with handprints. Jamie cried and begged for forgiveness from the pain that felt like her breasts were falling off.

“Sniff! I’ll never do that again! Because I was wrong!”

Rosie stopped hitting her at Jamie’s words.

“…Really? You won’t do that again?”

Jamie nodded eagerly as Rosie stopped hitting her.

“Uh, yes! I’ll only listen to Rosie from now on…”

Jamie was relieved when it seemed like Rosie’s anger had subsided.

“I should give a reward to good Jamie.”

“Eh?”

Jjilgeok, jjigeok, jjijijik-

Rosie moved the hand she had put inside her vagina and quickly moved her fingers, aiming for the upper part of her vagina. Jamie trembled as she suddenly felt something coming up.

“Ah, aahng! Hak, heueueut♥”

Rosie pulled her wrist up, completely opening Jamie’s Yoni, and flicked her exposed clitoris. In an instant, Jamie’s vision turned white.

“Hiiiik♥”

Pshuuuuuk!

At the same time as Jamie tilted her head back, transparent water gushed out of her Yoni. As Rosie pulled out her hand, which was soaked with Love Nectar and wrinkled, the water gun that had gushed out of Jamie’s Yoni soaked the bed and even the wall. Curious about the scene she was seeing for the first time, Rosie grabbed her nipples and clit one by one and twisted them 180 degrees. Then Jamie screamed and spurted again.

“Hiii! Hiiiit♥ Heu, heue…”

Jamie was only able to be freed after spurting several more times at Rosie’s touch. She was completely exhausted and her eyes were completely turned over. Rosie reflected a little as she looked at her passed out.

“Hmm… I was too much because I was angry… That Count must not be a big deal either. He must be a rabbit who cums after a few thrusts?”

Only then did Rosie look around the room. The small inn room looked like it had been flooded due to the spurts that Jamie had sprayed everywhere. Rosie looked at Jamie as she saw the wood on the wall soaked in a dark color.

“Jamie? Are you okay?”

“Hi, hieee…”

“I was surprised… I thought you were dead. Just try dying. Because I’ll kill you one more time and then bring you back to life.”

Rosie laid Jamie down, covered her with a blanket, changed her clothes that were completely soaked with the Love Nectar she had shed, and left the inn. As Rosie locked the door and came out of the room, she remembered that this place was not soundproof when she saw the terrified expressions of the people on the first floor looking at her.

‘Ah, they must have heard everything…’

A man who was drinking approached her as she came down the stairs.

“Miss, what were you…”

“Shut up!”

He soon shrank back at Rosie’s angry shout. The innkeeper looked at her and laughed. Rosie, who couldn’t bring herself to get angry at him, who had given her various conveniences while she lived there, grumbled and went out into the street. Jamie did not wake up from her fainting for the rest of the day.