episode_0029

A slave must not hide anything from his master. On the other hand, a master has no reason to feel embarrassed even if he shows his naked body to his slave.

As I said, Astaroth and I were both naked without any underwear, but I was the only one who felt shame. She was not at all embarrassed to show her bare body in front of me. The dressing and undressing of slaves was entirely at the discretion of their masters, so it was literally a sign that showed their power and status at a glance.

However, I was rather grateful just for the fact that I could see the Demon King’s beautiful female body right in front of me. In fact, it was strange that I, who was in pain and excited no matter how much punishment I received, could not thank Astaroth for something.

Astaroth, my merciful master, stood before the window. Her body glowed warmly in the pouring sunlight. She turned slightly and extended her hand toward me, who was waiting on her knees to serve me.

“It’s morning, shouldn’t we give a morning kiss?”

The index finger of the hand placed on the lower back naturally pointed to the buttocks. I crawled on all fours and approached Astaroth’s butt. Then he raised his knees and placed his lips on her fair buttocks. There is a saying about kissing an ass, but if it was an ass like this, I could kiss it again and again.

” page. i love you. Sigh. I obey.”

After love ceased to be disloyal, I did not hesitate to confess my love for Astaroth. Only the love of equal status could not be called love, so even if it was the love of a lowly slave, the moment it was chosen by the master, it was also considered love.

“So cute.”

As I kissed and released my buttocks alternately, right and left, I heard laughter from above my head. Astaroth said, lifting his right heel and bobbing it from side to side.

“Kiss me.”

There was no need to tell me where to kiss. I bent down, lowered my upper body, and kissed the heels. Then he lowered his body even further and kissed the concave part of the soles of his feet. Even after she obeyed the command and crawled back on her knees, she leaned against the window frame for a long time.

“It’s not long until you have to go back.”

I had been looking at my feet with my head down, but as soon as I heard those words, I lifted my head up. She was looking down at me with her waist bent over the attractive buttocks in front of me. Red eyes shined as always.

“That’s right. Master.”

Obviously, in the past, he came to me even when I didn’t want him to, but he was Astaroth and he could come to me whenever he wanted, so just because I had to go back didn’t mean we would part ways forever. But when I thought that the leisurely time I had spent alone with her was over, I was so sad.

“It must have been such a short time even for you, who are a mere insignificant person compared to me. How much more so for me.”

Although I inadvertently forget it, she was a demon who had lived longer than me and a demon lord who had gone through many battles. Sometimes, when she showed her age, I felt like I was encountering a wise man.

“It’s too short. It’s a pity that the time to see my master all day is disappearing.”

Astaroth, who heard my pleading words, bowed down and placed his hand on my head. Then he stroked his head as if he were a dog. Right now, I had no physical tail or even a physical tail, but it felt like I was constantly wagging my non-existent tail.

“Aren’t there many more days for us to see each other in the future?”

In response to her words of encouragement, I spoke as if to comfort her.

“Yes. Even if it’s goodbye, it’s not farewell.”

A soft hand stroked my head further.

“A special guy.”

Warm sunlight passed through Astaroth and poured down on me. When she looked up, she was so dazzling that it seemed as if her whole body was shining. She bowed further. I straightened my knees and back. This time it was a relatively ordinary morning kiss. It was sweet. It wasn’t a goodbye kiss yet.

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“Isn’t it amazing that it’s a fetish?”

He was in the middle of serving Astaroth while looking at the mirror. Coincidentally, I was in the process of putting panties on her, so what she said sounded meaningful.

“Which part do you find interesting?”

I tried to act calm and pulled up the fabric of my panties. I felt like Astaroth was teasing me somehow as he checked the fit of his panties while looking in the mirror. It had already been repeated several times.

“This would be good. Sexual excitement. In particular, humans probably develop sexual desires due to their reproductive instincts, but the fetish you have has nothing to do with reproductive activities.”

She waved her hand and I brought her a breast covering, also known as a bra. It was underwear made of thin but sturdy fabric with a fancy design.

“What you say is right, master.”

As Astaroth said, liking armpits, navels, and feet did not mean that those body parts were related to reproductive activities. The excitement of panties and stockings did not have much to do with reproduction. Thinking that this was a high-level story for me to explain or understand, I stood silently and put a bra on her chest. He covered her ample breasts well and moved his hands carefully so as not to make her uncomfortable.

“However, in the end, such sexual desire can lead to reproductive activities, so it may contribute to reproduction in another direction.”

Unlike panties, which had to be changed multiple times, bras came in similar patterns and colors as panties, so they were easy to choose. After putting on her underwear, she followed the instructions and brought stockings this time. They were black stockings that matched black underwear. While she was looking at herself in the mirror, I knelt again, placed a pair of stockings on my hands, and waited patiently. Even with my lowered vision, I could see her buttocks tightly clad in panties.

“Stockings would be better that way. Bring a garter belt to bed too.”

“Yes. Master.”

I was just getting used to the unfamiliar names of underwear that I hadn’t heard of much. The garter belt I found had lace as flashy as the underwear worn by Astaroth. She sat down on the bed and put her left foot out.

“Put on stockings first. You know that you have to wear it carefully, right?”

After a few mistakes, I now have the knack of wearing stockings, so I bow my head and put the stockings over my neat toes. After that, I unintentionally felt the texture of my legs as I pulled on my stockings as if I was going to open them.

“Ho, you’re quite skilled.”

Finally, I put on the stockings above my knees, covering my thighs, making them the perfect fit. I was about to pick up the second stocking, feeling an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

“You said earlier that a fetish is a sexual desire, and that even if it is a body part or clothing that is not related to reproductive activity, it can turn around and arouse reproductive activity.”

She lowered her stockinged feet and looked down at me. I bowed my head awkwardly and answered.

“Yes. That’s right.

“Then do you want to engage in reproductive activities with me?”

I couldn’t answer. She raised one arm towards me, who was confused from her posture to her answer. The armpits, which were hairless and had natural wrinkles, caught my eye.

“ugh……”

I bit my lower lip and tried to suppress a moan, but a dirty sound had already escaped between my lips. In addition, the genitals between the legs were shabby and swollen, clearly showing the appearance of a lot of blood.

” That’s what I want to do. Huhuhu.”

Astaroth’s armpits continued to be exposed as he passed his arms back so that his elbows were pointing upward. I couldn’t take my eyes off her armpits. I started making pathetic excuses.

“Not that, that…”

I heard Astaroth’s voice cutting off my excuse.

“Are you saying that your master is so unattractive that he cannot trigger your reproductive instincts?”

He was an outsider. What made me speechless as I was speechless was the toes in her stockings. A different sensation from bare toes passed by the glans. When my big toe pressed against my urethra, I felt a dizzying sensation. I tensed my stomach and automatically became polite, bending my back. However, the penis was rudely pointed towards its owner.

“Master…Ugh, hmmm…ha.”

Unlike intense and active masturbation, the genitals that were gently stimulated by the feet became even more angry and flushed. She smiled, actively showing her armpits at me.

“How do you feel? Have you ever wanted to engage in procreative activities with your master’s armpits? Can I grant your wish?”

Does this mean that Astaroth was actually a dream demon and not a demon lord? But she muttered even more fatal words.

“If you hold on just a little longer, you might be able to do it with my armpits.”

Her foot rubbed all over his genitals, starting from the glans. I didn’t bother to ask what I could do. Astaroth informed kindly as he moved his feet.

“‘Sex’. That is. Ah.”

She rolled her eyes and smiled beautifully and evilly. The index finger pointed behind me.

“I guess I should get new stockings. Right?”

I nodded, feeling like a prisoner who had confessed under torture. Cleaning had to be done with one’s own tongue.