Complete Victory Reward (3) (NSFW Illustration Warning)

“…….”

“…….”

In the bathroom where not a single word was exchanged, only the sound of Ethan’s breathing could be faintly heard.

For some reason, I felt my face burning with heat.

Perhaps due to nervousness, my heart had been pounding unusually loudly since earlier.

‘I definitely thought it was a good idea at first.’

There was no problem up to the point where I decided to give Ethan a handjob as his complete victory reward and to repay my life debt.

The problem probably started when I barged into the bathroom without an excuse to remove his pants, and then, thinking that my chest would be touched and my hands would get dirty anyway, I also took off my clothes.

I definitely thought it was a good solution when it first came to mind, but looking back now, it wasn’t a good idea at all.

First of all, entering the bathroom together in this state of undress could easily make it seem like I had “allowed” that final act with Ethan.

In a way, I was practically sticking my head into a crocodile’s mouth.

…If, in this situation, Ethan couldn’t control his desires and decided to pounce on me.

-Thump.

“…Eek.”

…Calm down, calm down. You know better than anyone that Ethan isn’t that kind of guy.

Yes, strictly speaking, being able to enter the bathroom with just a towel draped over me was only possible because I trusted Ethan that much.

After all, in the countless situations where he could have taken advantage of me so far, he had never once done so, which served as a kind of trust indicator.

‘By the way…’

Originally, I planned to naturally move my hands to his lower half and finish things with a handjob.

But perhaps because of the towel he hastily draped over himself when he heard I was coming in, Ethan’s “thing” wasn’t easily visible.

…At the very least, I wanted to confirm its size beforehand. Or at least whether he was erect or not.

With that thought in mind, as I pushed Ethan’s back and tried to shift my gaze forward…

-Swoosh.

“…?”

-Slip, slide…

“…Ah, ah!”

The towel that had been barely covering my body slipped off due to the change in posture and fell to the bathroom floor.

“Wh-what’s wrong, Lillith?!”

“…N-nothing!”

“You sound pretty flustered for it to be nothing…”

“J-just the towel covering my body fell off, that’s all. It’s really nothing, Young Master Ethan.”

“…Ah, the towel, huh…”

“A-anyway, I was planning to take it off later, so… Y-you don’t need to worry about it, Young Master Ethan.”

“…Alright, got it.”

Though I said that, my mind was flooded with all sorts of complicated emotions at that moment.

Pushing Ethan’s back while completely naked from behind was more than enough to evoke my sense of shame in many ways.

“……”

“……”

An awkward silence fell again, with no way to retrieve the suddenly fallen towel or move my hands in this state.

At that moment, I couldn’t even remember what words or actions I had planned next.

Then, the single towel draped over Ethan’s thighs quietly slid to the floor.

-Sliiide.

“…?”

“……”

To be precise, it wasn’t that it slipped off-Ethan had deliberately removed the towel from his thighs himself.

At first, I couldn’t quite grasp what had happened. Not until Ethan himself spoke these words to me.

“It’d be a bit embarrassing if only Lillith was showing herself.”

“…Ah.”

“…If Lillith doesn’t mind, then I don’t need to worry about my towel either.”

“…Understood.”

…Why the hell is he suddenly being so considerate here of all places?

Still, it wasn’t bad news for me.

Now that Ethan had voluntarily removed his “armor,” I could finally check out the part I had wanted to see.

Moreover, since he had shown it to me willingly, I could be fully confident in examining it.

With that thought, I glanced over his shoulder and caught sight of his crotch-and an involuntary exclamation escaped my lips.

“…Huh?”

…Did I see that wrong?

Wait, was Ethan’s thing always that big in the original setting?

Even though I skimmed through the mosaic-covered CGs, I don’t think it was that big during the “disgusting route.”

I knew there were physical changes from the original, but why does his lower part seem bigger than in the original?

‘Could it be…’

Was part of it buried in fat in the original, making it seem bigger now that it’s fully exposed?

Or maybe it was due to a balanced diet and exercise during his growth period.

Either way, it was the kind of thing that made me think a lot the moment I saw it.

If something like that were to be shoved inside me, my hymen-no, my entire body-would probably just tear apart…

 

“Uh, Lillith.”

“…Yes?”

“…If you keep staring so intently, even I’ll feel a little embarrassed.”

“S-sorry…!”

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Lillith, are you seriously an idiot? No matter how surprised you were, how long were you planning to stare at Ethan’s thing?

Somehow, I felt even more ashamed than when I had shown my naked body to Ethan.

“I’m sorry, Young Master Ethan… I-I really didn’t mean to stare like that…”

“I-It’s fine, Lillith. I’ve seen your chest plenty of times too, so… I just asked because you were staring for too long.”

“Th-that’s… right…”

“…Yeah, uh-huh…”

And then, another long, awkward silence.

My heart, already pounding from embarrassment and shame, now felt like it was going out of control.

There was only one way to quickly stop these confusing emotions.

“Young Master Ethan.”

“Yeah.”

“…You can turn around now.”

“…Are you sure, Lillith?”

“Yes, I’m fully prepared now.”

“…Alright. If you say so.”

To quickly resolve the “complete victory reward” I had promised Ethan and escape this suffocating space as soon as possible.

That was the only way to suppress these shameful emotions.

At my words, Ethan slowly turned his body on the chair.

Soon, we were facing each other, completely naked, not a single thread covering our bodies.

“……”

“……”

His “thing,” which was particularly assertive today, nestled between his thighs.

Though I had seen it erect a few times through his clothes when he groped my chest, this was the first time I had seen it directly with my own eyes.

Of course, this world had no mosaics, and the undulating shape of that thing was fully exposed without any censorship.

For some reason, after directly facing Ethan’s member, my heart only pounded harder, pumping blood furiously throughout my body.

“You have a beautiful body, Lillith.”

“…Thank you.”

“……”

“Y-young Master Ethan… Y-you have quite an impressive… thing too…”

“……Huh?”

“…Ah, ah, no! I-I mean…! Y-you have a splendid physique!”

“Oh, r-really…? I-I thought you meant something else…”

Fucking hell, fucking hell, fucking hell.

Are you seriously an idiot? Why do you keep saying weird shit like this?!

What kind of maid starts complimenting a guy’s dick the moment she sees him naked? Are you some kind of prostitute?

If I kept staring at that thing swaying in front of me, my confused emotions would only get worse.

So I averted my gaze from Ethan’s crotch and quietly moved both hands toward the space between his thighs.

“Y-young Master Ethan…”

“Yeah.”

“Starting now… I will give you the ‘complete victory reward’ for defeating Master Harold.”

“…Alright.”

“If the reward I’m giving you is unsatisfactory or makes you uncomfortable, please let me know at any time.”

“Got it. …Ah, I don’t think that’ll happen, though.”

Just in case my handjob wasn’t to his liking, I made sure to secure some insurance.

This time, I carefully grasped Ethan’s thing with both hands.

-Squeeze.

“Eek, hng…!”

The moment I grabbed his member, Ethan let out a faint moan and shuddered slightly.

It was so big that even with both hands, there was still length left over. Though, to be fair, Lillith’s hands were a woman’s.

In my past life, I’d held and stroked my own thing countless times, but this was the first time I’d held someone else’s.

It felt soft yet firm, and there was something strangely fascinating about it.

Well, given that I was holding another guy’s dick right now, it’d be weirder if I didn’t feel anything.

Still, since I’d promised to do this, I had to do my best to satisfy Ethan. At least a handjob was much better than fellatio or a blowjob.

-Rub, rub.

“Hng, huff…!”

Since his thing had already been fully erect before I even touched it, Ethan struggled to suppress his moans with just the slightest contact from my hands.

In porn, male moans always sounded disgusting to me.

But maybe because I had some affection for Ethan built up, it didn’t feel as repulsive.

In fact, it was somewhat satisfying.

After all, it meant Ethan was definitely feeling my touch right now.

Because I had been holding a bath towel earlier while washing his back, my hands were still slightly slippery with soap bubbles.

Thanks to that, Ethan’s moans grew deeper and more intense as I massaged him.

-Rub, rub.

“Haa, Li-Lillith…”

-Slick, slick.

“Haaa, huff…! Hng…!”

Ethan gripped his own thighs tightly, his breathing growing ragged.

I continued stroking his member back and forth, trying to keep my emotions detached.

Soon, his cock twitched several times, signaling that he had reached his climax in the most unmistakable way.

“Hng, haaah…!”

“…Eek, ahhh?!”

…The problem was, I hadn’t prepared for this at all.

A thick, sticky white liquid shot out with force, splattering directly onto my body as I massaged him.

Ethan’s slightly fishy, viscous fluid trickled down my cleavage and navel.

“Haah, haah, haah…”

“……”

“S-sorry, Li-Lillith… A-are you okay…?”

“…I’m fine, Young Master Ethan. This can just be washed off with water.”

“Sorry, I should’ve warned you…”

“It’s also my fault for not preparing. Please don’t worry about it, Young Master Ethan.”

“……”

Even though I told him there was no need to apologize, Ethan still looked guilty.

To show him it really wasn’t a big deal, I calmly poured a basin of bathwater over myself.

-Splash!

“…See, Young Master Ethan? It just washes right off with water.”

“…Y-yeah, Lillith.”

“Right. So there’s no need for you to worry about this.”

“Got it. If Lillith says so…”

“……?”

He nodded as if he understood, but then his gaze froze as if he’d turned to stone.

I was momentarily puzzled by his reaction, but when I realized where his eyes had stopped, I reflexively clenched my thighs and spoke.

“When I told you to look, I didn’t mean for you to stare so intently between my thighs, Young Master Ethan.”

“S-sorry, Lillith!”

“…There’s no need to apologize, Young Master Ethan.”

After all, I’d already shown him everything there was to see today.

Though it was still a little embarrassing when he stared so intently without even trying to hide it.