Chapter 6: Chapter 6: I Bought It, So I’m Relieved (2)

In this world, it was commonly accepted that women with high innate magical powers had larger chests. Acquired magic only contributed to one’s overall health, but innate magic even influenced physical growth.

But what would happen when a man had high innate magic?

The answer was simple.

He would grow in a ‘certain area.’

“Ah… Uh…”

Carla opened her eyes as directed and noticed my ‘peculiar trait,’ poking at her lower abdomen. She immediately shielded her eyes and squealed.

“Kyaaah!”

Even so, she was peeping through her fingers.

“Why are you hiding when you’re still looking?”

“Well, you told me to look, Master…”

Carla replied, almost whining. But from the sneaky glances she was taking, she seemed intrigued.

When she was the one undressing, she was incredibly shy. But now that it was my turn, this was her reaction.

Was it because I was good-looking?

Even though Carla had been a timid character, she seemed a bit bolder now. Maybe she anticipated this all along.

For a moment, I nodded to myself, thinking about her change in behavior.

Soon, Carla couldn’t help but stare openly and blurted out, puzzled,

“Is it even possible for that to fit…?”

“Heh, you’re no longer hiding and looking directly, I see.”

“It’s because you didn’t tell me to look away, Master.”

Carla tried her best to hide her reaction, but she couldn’t conceal her protruding lips.

I chuckled and nodded approvingly.

“You did well on the task I asked.”

“Well, I did make a mistake earlier. I don’t want to upset you, Master…”

Carla’s face momentarily darkened, as if considering the worst-case scenario. She quickly changed the subject.

“Um, I don’t really know since it’s my first time seeing this, but are all men…um…this large?”

“No way. You know about my innate magical power by now.”

“Ah.”

Carla nodded with an expression indicating that she finally understood. However, her expression soon stiffened again.

“…Even so, the fact remains that it has to fit inside me.”

She closed one eye, sizing it up with her hand. She then giggled as she discreetly compared it to her lower abdomen.

“We’ll need to prepare in advance, then.”

“Pre-prepare? Wait, you’re not going to touch my chest again, are you?”

Carla seemed to make a resolution. Trembling yet trying to make it easier, she straightened her shoulders and leaned her torso forward.

She stretched her arms behind her back and assumed an ‘easy-to-touch’ posture, eyes tightly shut. Her demeanor was somewhat appealing, like a rabbit offering itself as a sacrifice.

But I had a different method in mind this time.

I slightly spread my legs for Carla to see and point at my ‘specific area.’

“Fella.”

“…Excuse me?”

“Don’t you know what ‘Fella’ is?”

“Fella?”

Confused, Carla blinked her ruby-colored eyes, clearly not understanding.

“So, didn’t the Lindelheit family give you any kind of sexual education?”

“Well, there was sexual education! They just didn’t cover this part…”

“So what do you know?”

“How men and women should properly share a bed…?”

What was that supposed to mean?

Judging from the fact that she knew about ‘bodily fluids’ but not about ‘Fella,’ it was safe to say her education was very textbook-oriented.

“If you’re not sure, just do as you’re told.”

“I will obey your orders, Master.”

Despite her polite tone, Carla kept sneaking glances at my expression.

Was she worried that not knowing about ‘Fella’ might upset me?

It was actually better that she didn’t know.

I smirked and pointed to the area between my legs again.

“First, sit here.”

“Like this?”

Carla knelt without hesitation.

Perhaps bothered by the closeness of my ‘specific area,’ her eyes darted around for a moment. Still, she ultimately looked up at me as if willing to listen.

I patted her head a couple of times, positioning her in just the right spot to convey my approval.

“Well done. Now, start with your mouth.”

“…Huh?”

“Use your mouth.”

“……”

After a momentary pause, Carla glanced back and forth between me and my ‘specific area,’ and then her face turned gloomy.

“It’s… it’s too big…”

“Hmm.”

It was definitely going to be hard for her to take it all in at once.

“Then just wet it a little.”

Properly teaching her about ‘Fella’ could wait. I was reaching my limits, and I’d like to move on to the main course as well.

But for some reason, Carla hesitated again, just fiddling with her fingers.

“Uh… Master? This is just my request, but… I haven’t had my first kiss yet, so… if it’s okay with you…”

“You want to have a proper kiss on the lips before moving on to ‘that?’”

“Y-yes!”

“Do you think I have to grant you wishes?”

“I…I’m sorry.”

“There’s no harm in it. Come here.”

I grabbed Carla’s arm, which had paled as if she had taken my teasing seriously, and pulled her toward me.

“Ah!”

Without any resistance, Carla came closer. I wrapped my arms around her waist.

Cozy.

Her large breasts pressed against me, and her face was now close to mine.

I took a moment to look into her tense, ruby-red eyes.

“Smack!”

I sealed our lips together.

The soft touch of her lips and the warm breath that escaped in between. I enjoyed the slight trembling from Carla’s skin where our bodies touched, and I slowly pushed my tongue inside.

“Uh…?”

Soon, I find myself obstructed by her teeth.

Perhaps she didn’t expect the tongue, since she reacted a bit awkwardly. I gently tapped her teeth to encourage her.

Then, she made room.

Since there was nothing else to block me, I thrust my tongue in without hesitation.

“Uh?!”

I tickled her gums, tapped the roof of her mouth, and lastly, I entangled my tongue with Carla’s soft one.

At first, she was a bit stiff, but as I continued to move within, she awkwardly began to reciprocate.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Uhm… Mm…”

As the sounds emanating from our tongues grew increasingly lewd, a nasal tone started mixing into Carla’s voice as well.

Finally, feeling like that was enough, I pulled away decisively.

“Ah…?”

A thin, silvery thread stretched between us. At its end, Carla had a somewhat dazed expression, with her tongue slightly sticking out.

“How was that? Satisfactory?”

“Eh? Ah, yes…!”

“Then let’s get started.”

I pointed to my member that had been pressing against Carla’s belly due to our close contact. She gulped and nodded her head.

She then knelt down and grabbed it.

“Wait. You have to do it without using your hands.”

“Excuse me?”

“If you use your hands, it’s a hand job. If you only use your mouth, then it’s a ‘Fella.’ Understand?”

“So you mean like this?”

Carla put her hands behind her waist and leaned in with her face.

To be honest, using hands wouldn’t really matter… but this was more exciting to watch.

Conveying approval, I lightly patted her head. For some reason, she stuck out her tongue with a seemingly cunning expression.

No, I wasn’t rushing you.

I wouldn’t correct her, though.

While I was awkwardly mulling over this, Carla’s tongue finally made contact with my member.

A wet sound followed.

I felt the warmth and soft touch of her tongue on the tip.

Initially, Carla kept her tongue still as she glanced up to check my reaction… Then she began moving again.

“Heh…Huh…”

There were a series of wet sounds.

Carla lightly shook her head, moistening the tip with her saliva.

I told her only to use saliva, and it seemed like she was taking that quite literally.

Wet sounds continued.

Truthfully, Carla’s actions weren’t really pleasurable, more like slightly ticklish?

She didn’t even move her protruding tongue. She merely moved her face while her tongue remained stationary.

However,

“You’ll be feeling this inside you soon, so make sure it’s well lubricated. Otherwise, it might hurt, you know?”

“Y-yes…!”

The psychological satisfaction of watching Carla kneel below me, diligently working, was undeniable.

There was no physical stimulation, but it was enough to stir my sense of dominance.

And how much I relished watching Carla, who was dribbling saliva onto the ground, licking all the way to the very root.

She finally retracted the tongue she had been sticking out this entire time.

And then, with a visibly tense expression, she looked up at me from in front of my saliva-coated self.

“Master, I’m ready.”

“Good job. Next, lie down on the bed and spread your legs.”

“…Ah, understood.”

Carla climbed onto the bed with the creaky movements of a malfunctioning tin toy, and took the position as instructed.

The problem was that she spread her legs as if stretching, misunderstanding my direction.

I had no choice then.

“That’s not how you should spread them. Do it like this.”

Lifting Carla’s knees, I manually spread them into an ‘M’ shape.

Doing so, Carla’s intimate area revealed itself between her surprisingly toned thighs for a mage.

A faint platinum hue on her pubic hair, thick labia, and a slowly widening slit due to her widely spread legs.

“Wow…”

It was visible even when she was standing, but I could see it even more clearly in this position.

My eyes lingered on Carla’s intimate area only momentarily before my hand instinctively reached out.

Slowly, the slit opened up.

The pink flesh within, the tiny protruding clitoris, and the narrow opening that could just barely fit a pinky finger—everything was laid bare.

…I guess I’ve waited long enough.

I position myself between Carla’s legs. Then, I aimed my saliva-lubricated self directly at her opening.

“I’m going in.”

In a single motion, I thrust my hips forward.