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Chapter 35 - A Candy

I didn't give her time to answer, as I began pouring the second I finished that sentence. She looked over to me and bit her lower lips lightly as she stared at the glass in my hand. She seemed to not want to drink, but was either too nice or liked me too much to straight up refuse. So I used it to my advantage.

I put on my most dainty, entreating smile in order to convince her to have some. Her being drunk would let me do things I wouldn't be able to do to a sober version of her. She eventually sighed under her breath before turning to me and nodding while holding out her hand. "Just a bit then…" She said, grasping the glass I placed into her outstretched hand.

Of course, I wasn't going to let her stop at just a bit, but to do so I needed her attention elsewhere. And I had the perfect way to do so. "My Lady, would you like a massage while you relax?" Trisha shot me a confused glance while she sipped the wine in her hand. I smiled brightly at her confusion before elaborating. "It was something of a hobby of mine back home, so I'm quite good at it. Would you like one?"

I was lying, of course, I had never given a massage before in my life. But with the use of 'The Eyes of a Pervert' I could pass for a decent masseuse. There was also something related to massages in my 'Seducer's Shop' if I had remembered correctly.

So, while Lady Trisha was mulling it over, I pulled up the shop and scrolled through for a moment looking for the skill I had seen. It didn't take me too long to find it, and I quickly pulled up the description to see if it would be of any use to me.

[Skill:Malleable Masseuse

Type: Active

Activation: Upon Touching a Woman\

Effect: Your hands are bestowed the muscle memory of the greatest masseuse in Urabatos history. Upon Activation, you will be able to massage any part of the female body perfectly.]

I had been wondering why this was in the shop, but it also had the 'Fabric Fornicator' skill so perhaps the shop didn't only have to do with entice women. Of course, if you look at each skill in a different way, they could all be used for that purpose. After all, a good massage would be a good start to foreplay, while manipulating fabric can be helpful in the act, as seen by the activities I had when I first purchased the skill.

I decided to stop thinking about such things and just accept the usefulness of my skills. I purchased the skill, using my new gained points from my recent endeavors, and began to wait for Trisha to make up her mind.

Normally, nobility like her would instantly refuse a request like this. The only time they allow their body to be touched is when they are bathed, and even then they usually don't get touched directly. However, Trisha hadn't flinched at my use of my bare hand earlier, so she seemed to not be opposed to things like this.

The main thing stopping her from accepting my massage was the possibility of others finding out and tainting her reputation, so I needed to assuage those fears. "Fret not, my Lady, I won't tell a soul, and there is no one here aside from us." I gently persuaded her to accept my advances, and she once more gave in.

"You're right… Okay, why not? Go ahead." She gave me the okay fairly quickly once I started convincing her, she really was too nice for her own good. Something I was going to make the most out of. I placed my large hands onto her dainty shoulders, activating my new skill and beginning the massage.

It really was like my hands had a mind of their own, they moved just like they should, mercilessly attacking the knots she had in her shoulders and upper back. Each time I broke them down, her body relaxed further, giving more and more into my embrace. I grabbed a moist towelette from the side cubby. They were placed there for the ladies who enjoyed having one laid on their face as they rested in the tub.

However, this time I was going to use it to block her vision so she wouldn't be able to tell when I refilled her glass. She wasn't dumb, of course, so I couldn't just continually fill the glass and expect her to think it's normal. But I could make her drink double what she thinks she's drinking fairly easily.

So I laid the towelette over her face, giving the excuse that it's for her relaxation, then silently filled her glass with one hand while massaging her neck with the other. She continued to sip on the wine as I massaged her, occasionally I would allow the glass to run out and ask if she would like more.

The pleasurable relaxation given from the massage combined with her already slight drunkenness seemed to make her unable to refuse, so she continued drinking more and more. Finally, only then, when her face was bright red and it was obvious that she was both drunk and tired, did I shake things up.

"My Lady, I think it is time for you to go back to your chambers." Despite it being barely past midday, she was drunk and exhausted so I was not lying here. She looked at me with a pout, her drunkenness showing through.

"But your massage feels so goooood~ I don't want you to stop…" I smiled towards her while I smirked inwardly. This was a good opportunity for me.

"Well then, how about I give you a full body massage before you take a midday nap?" I spoke kindly, as if I was speaking to a child. Her drunken state had reminded me of a child anyway, so I couldn't stop myself from acting like she was one.

"Reeeally?~ Thank youuuu!~" She said while rising from the water, completely naked, and hugging me tight. Her hug wasn't the only thing growing tight, as the towel around my crotch area began to swell.

I pulled her out of the tub, drying her down with a towel before telling her to wait a moment while I dressed. She was too drunk to see correctly, so I wasn't as on guard as I had been when I was undressing earlier. In fact, the situation was so adrenaline inducing that I decided to be a bit more courageous.

I sat her down on the chair in the corner to relax while I changed. The chair was a nice loveseat, enchanted with magic to repel steam and moisture so it wasn't uncomfortable even in this bath house. I made her lean her head back and put the towelette over her eyes once more.

She was fully obedient to me right now, her drunken mind was unable to comprehend being independent right now. Something that would work in my favor.

"My Lady, it will take me quite a bit to dress, so stay here and rest while I do so." She let out a grunt of acceptance, acknowledging my request. I smiled, it was a lie that I would take a while to dress. After all, I could dress in an instant with my skill. However, there was a reason for my lie. "Don't worry, my Lady. I will give you something to occupy your hands in the meantime."

I slowly dropped the towel around me, letting my perfectly toned body loose from its confines. My fully erect member dropped out, almost touching Trisha. "It's a toy from my childhood, one that you grab tight with your hand and stroke up and down. I wonder if you'll be able to guess what it is by the time I'm done changing?" I turned it into a guessing game, making sure she wouldn't take the towelette off while playing. "No peeking, okay?"

She once more grunted in acceptance, so I grabbed her hand gently and placed it onto my practically throbbing cock. The craziness of the situation had gotten me the horniest I had ever been, so much so that even just a bit of her jacking me off would be enough to make me cum.

She followed my previous instructions, grabbing my member before slowly sliding up and down it. Her hand felt great, the moisture in the room did a good job lubricating my cock so her hand glided across my skin smoothly. Her face contorted in confusion and thought as she continued to try to drunkenly guess just what toy this was.

She reached her other hand up, grasping the tip and lightly trailing her fingers along the head. I wasn't expecting the sudden sensation, so it took almost everything I had to keep myself from cumming. I had an even more daring idea for when I came.

I used my 'Fabric Fornicator' skill to instantly dress into my servant uniform, making sure to leave my cock out through a gap. Then I spoke to Trisha. "My Lady, apologies, but I may have lied a bit. It's not a toy but a container for a liquid candy, why don't you try it?"

Her hands stopped, and she tilted her still covered head. "Candy? Okay…" she said before opening her mouth wide and beginning to pull on my cock. I grabbed her wrists gently.

"Allow me to feed it to you, my Lady." I said while I pulled her hands away. It would have been awkward to let her pull me across. Instead I walked closer on my own, positioning my erect rod with her wide open mouth, and placed the tip inside her mouth. "It's a little hard to get it out, so you have to suck on it."

She immediately did as I advised, clamping her lips down on my cock the second those words left my mouth. As she began to suck I felt the insides of her mouth stick to my member like glue, her tongue rapidly licking the tip as it awaited the candy while she practically vacuum sucked my cock.

I slightly rocked my hips back and forth, going slightly deeper into her mouth every time until finally I felt the back of her mouth. Then, right as I was about to cum, I thrusted fully forward, jamming my cock down into her throat. I felt every ridge and bump as it contracted tightly around my throbbing cock that was just shoved unceremoniously down her throat, and began to mercilessly cum down her throat.

I made sure to adjust the taste, making it delicious, as I let loose volley after volley down her esophagus. Then I pulled back, letting just the last few spurts out into her mouth before pulling out completely. "My Lady, are you okay?" I said as she coughed after I finally fully pulled out.

"My throat… there was something down it…" She spoke haltingly, clearly drunk. I fixed my clothes, putting my cock back into them, before removing the towelette.

"My Lady, I think you may have had too much to drink… The only thing that went down your throat was candy." I looked into her beautiful, unfocused red eyes as I gaslit her, making sure she would blame it on her drunkenness. Her face tilted in confusion before slowly turning to acceptance as she nodded, taking my word as fact. I smirked, "Now let's go get you dressed and ready for your massage okay?"