Chapter 64: Fuck. What do I do about this?

Chapter 64: Fuck. What do I do about this?

“Hya~ this is an honor! To have a meal with such a beautiful Young Lady…”

“Y-yes. It’s an honor for me too…”

Twitch, and my abdomen trembled.

I barely suppressed the moan that tried to escape, and forced a smile.

“Hmm? Are you feeling unwell?”

“Oh, no. Just, a sneeze…”

Wiggle, once again a tentacle tormented the inside of my vagina.

I slightly bowed my head, and took a shallow breath.

“A sneeze? Uh-ha-haat… Young Lady has a surprisingly cute side, you know.”

Aileen, who had laughed cheerfully, then deliciously put her portion of pasta into her mouth.

Lucy watched me worriedly from beside me.

But then she let out a faint sigh and continued eating.

This was the kitchen.

Scarlett had gone out for a while, and the Head Chef-nim had gone to the break room since his lunch duties were over.

Thanks to that, the three of us had the place to ourselves, but

the tentacle I had inserted into my vagina just yesterday was tormenting me greatly.

Wiggle, wiggle.

“Ahem, mmm.”

Again, the tentacle wiggled, searching for my G-spot, so I cleared my throat and let out a moan.

Strangely, Scarlett had encouraged me to ‘eat with Aileen’.

At first, I didn’t quite understand what this meant.

I just thought she was finding some way to screw with me.

It was both right and wrong, if you thought about it.

‘This tentacle, it reacts more strongly when someone is nearby…’

Scarlett had already thought of all the methods.

If she sensed someone nearby, the tentacle would wildly stir inside my vagina, as if it had a sensor.

I thought about just staying cooped up in my room if this was the case, but

“By the way… I’m a bit surprised. That Scarlett Young Lady told me to eat with Cecil Young Lady…”

As Aileen said, that was impossible.

She said that Scarlett told me to have meals with her every day for a week.

No matter how much I told her not to come, she wouldn’t listen.

Because Scarlett was the one with actual command authority.

“Haha… right. I told her I was bored lately, so maybe she… ugh… g-gave me a friend?”

This was a big problem.

Even while speaking, moans involuntarily escaped my lips.

Since the condition was specifically that Aileen shouldn’t find out, my heart was incredibly anxious.

I even thought about lying and saying I didn’t climax.

However, Scarlett had prevented that in advance.

‘Remember that tentacle is part of Squirmy’s body. Reading its own body’s memories isn’t difficult.’

Like this.

Perhaps Squirmy had some kind of psychometry ability.

As expected of Scarlett. She was really good at making fucked-up things.

Anyway, I desperately bit my lip to avoid making a sensual expression.

“I’m happy to have a friend like Young Lady! Honestly, everyone in this mansion just does their own thing with a sullen face, you know.”

Aileen said, sounding a little grumpy.

It wasn’t strange. Two people had died in this mansion in less than half a year recently.

One by Scarlett, and one by…

“Ugh!”

Around the time I was recalling the mansion’s death toll,

Lucy tapped my shoulder and pointed to her finished plate.

Judging by her eyes, she was asking if I wanted more.

I silently watched Aileen devour her pasta.

I had noticed it before too, but

she really ate well.

Seeing that made me feel like I was gaining an appetite I didn’t have before.

After a moment of thought, I finally requested another serving.

“Ugh, ughhh.”

Lucy scooped pasta from the still-warm wok and handed it to me.

Seeing her get her own portion too, she must have been quite hungry.

“Thank you, Lu-huff, ugh, Lucy.”

Damn it, I couldn’t even speak properly.

‘By the way, Lucy’s eating habits seem to have increased lately.’

Lucy’s average meal intake lately was at least three bowls or more.

She ate so much that it was a wonder how it all fit into her small body.

Was that why?

Scarlett had also significantly increased the amount of food on her plate recently.

Come to think of it, Lucy had been growing little by little recently.

Was it because she was in a growth spurt and needed a lot of nutrients?

I didn’t know much about dragonkin growth, but

growing was a good thing.

“Hoooh…”

I took a deep breath as much as possible and chewed the pasta Lucy had brought me.

Earlier, the tentacle kept targeting the entrance of my vagina, almost making me moan, but

since I tried my best to hold it in, it wasn’t unbearable.

I felt a slight sense of relief and gulped down the cold water.

“Hmm…”

But.

For some reason, Aileen stared intently at my face.

“Is there… something on my face…?”

“You have pasta sauce on the corner of your mouth. Please wait a moment. My handkerchief is…”

Ah, it was just sauce.

Aileen rummaged through her pocket for a moment, then

took out a pretty handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of my mouth.

As I let my body relax, thinking, ‘The pattern is pretty,’

Wiggle.

“Ugh?!”

“Hmm? What’s wrong?”

“Oh, nothing… hee…”

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle.

Suddenly, the tentacle began to writhe madly.

I involuntarily flinched. As the vagina containing the tentacle contracted, I barely swallowed a moan.

I thought if I stayed still, the movement would subside, but

Squish, squish-

That was merely my illusion.

The tentacle inside my vagina writhed, wildly scraping the inside of my vagina.

It scratched at pleasant spots, then moved towards the bumpy G-spot.

‘No, not there…’

“A-are you in pain? Your complexion has worsened again.”

Aileen examined my condition with a puzzled expression.

But unfortunately, I had no time to answer her words.

Because the wriggling tentacle was spreading a chilling pleasure.

“No, hee, ehh…”

I fidgeted my thighs and brought my arms together.

Then Aileen sprang up from her seat.

“Does your stomach hurt? Your complexion looks very bad…”

She was probably just checking on me because she was worried, but

for me right now, she was someone I absolutely did not want to be close to.

The closer Aileen got, the more intense the tentacle’s movements became.

Then, the tentacle wriggled and climbed up the vaginal wall.

‘No way…’

I instinctively knew what the tentacle was trying to do,

so I shook my head and waved my hand.

“N-no…! I’m not, hurting, at all… so you don’t have to…”

“Don’t be like that, let me check your forehead.”

I didn’t have the strength to push her hand away.

Nor the mental fortitude to somehow endure the climax.

There wasn’t much left.

No. Please. Don’t touch my body.

If I climax, you’ll die.

Please. There are still 7 days left.

Aileen had no way of knowing that crucial fact.

Wiggle, wiggle-

The tentacle moved at high speed towards my cervix.

As if it had a will, the tentacle rubbed and squirmed around my cervix.

A chilling sensation spread up my spine.

And when Aileen’s hand touched my forehead,

Smooch.

The tentacle kissed my cervix.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, hee-hee-hee…!”

I couldn’t hold on any longer.

My hips arched sharply, against my will.

My cervix, already deflowered by the tentacle, filled my mind with an indescribably ecstatic pleasure.

Pfft, pfft-

I ended up squirting vaginal fluid.

At the same time, Aileen’s mouth dropped open with a flustered expression.

Ah, it was over.

My relationship with Aileen.

Perhaps, Aileen’s life too.

I slumped my body, trembling from the lingering sensation of the tentacle still tormenting my cervix.

What would happen to her now?

Please, don’t let her realize.

In shame and urgency, that thought came to me.

****

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know your body was so weak…”

“Huh…?”

I made a slightly bewildered expression.

Holding the towel with which she wiped the vaginal fluid from a slightly distanced spot was none other than Aileen.

For some reason, she had a apologetic expression.

“No. You must have been embarrassed to say it, and I was wrong to pry.”

What was I hearing right now?

No, I couldn’t understand what she was saying from the start.

Embarrassed what?

“W-what… are you saying…?”

It was truly incomprehensible, so I asked again.

Aileen moved her lips for a moment, then sighed faintly, and

continued speaking with a truly apologetic expression.

“So you had incontinence…”

“Huh?”

Something even more incomprehensible came out.

“No, you don’t need to say anything more. My grandmother was the same, you know. She was in a wheelchair, and before long, incontinence…”

“Th-that… um…”

I felt like I would only become more miserable if I listened further,

so I roughly cut her off.

What was even more miserable was that Aileen didn’t even try to continue speaking.

“Haa…”

A sigh escaped me involuntarily.

‘In a way, is this good…?’

If she was mistaking it for incontinence,

she didn’t know that I had ‘climaxed’.

Even though Scarlett had been vague about the criteria from the beginning,

at least she couldn’t have noticed that I had a tentacle in my pussy and a plug in.

In that case,

it was best to just let her continue to be mistaken.

“Thank you… for understanding…”

I barely managed to speak, holding back the tears that threatened to well up.

I had suddenly become an incontinence patient.

But it was better than Aileen dying.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck, if anything.

“You don’t need to thank me. I’ve seen this kind of thing more than once or twice, you know.”

Hehe! Aileen laughed very cheerfully.

Should I like this, or dislike it?

My feelings were too complicated.

Anyway, I guess I could breathe a sigh of relief now.

At least I was lucky that the tentacle panties weren’t discovered.

Until just before evening, that’s what I thought.

****

“A gift!”

“What is this…?”

I looked at the cloth panties she was holding with a slightly bewildered expression.

They were panties, but not exactly ordinary panties.

The area was much wider than regular panties.

And that fabric, which looked soft at a glance.

If I had to describe it in one word, it was that:

A diaper.

‘Fuck…?’

I was speechless, unable to say anything.

I had arrived in the kitchen again this evening to eat with Aileen, as usual.

Head Chef-nim Henry had left the kitchen, saying, ‘Please enjoy your meal comfortably, ladies.’

But, as I set the table and picked up the utensils,

Aileen had prepared a surprise gift.

“Th-thank you for the thought… huff… but…”

“It’s okay. You don’t need to be embarrassed.”

“It’s not… embarrassment…”

How was I supposed to explain this?

At first, I just thought she was a simply cheerful person.

But I didn’t know she was this meddlesome.

“Come on, don’t be like that…”

No matter how much I refused,

Aileen didn’t seem to have any intention of taking the diaper back.

No, fuck. This is really unfair.

Not only was I mistaken for having incontinence, but I also had to wear a diaper.

I sighed faintly, feeling dejected.

I just wished she wouldn’t take an interest in my other side.

That way, Aileen could live.

But.

Unfortunately, my requests, as always, never came to full fruition.

Flap-

While I was momentarily off guard, Aileen suddenly lifted my skirt.

“Oh, oh…?”

At the same time, a voice from Aileen’s mouth said, ‘This isn’t right.’

I reached out in a panic, but it was already too late.

What was clearly revealed was my vulva and the plugged panties, wet with vaginal fluid.

Inside my vagina, the tentacle writhed wildly.

Scarlett’s voice flashed through my mind.

‘But even if Aileen finds out, it’s still Young Lady’s defeat.’

Aileen saw my panties, and I was ‘caught’.

Fuck.

What do I do about this?