Chapter 24: Maid Massage.
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Carna: “As I stated before, nothing sexual will happen. Though, if it does, do know that Marina would be fine with it.” She said while stretching out her body.
Syrilblia: “Since Marina is your adopted daughter, wouldn’t that make me your daughter-in-law? If so, doing anything sexual with me would be considered incest.” I reply with a smug tone.
Carna: “…”
Syrilblia: “?”
Carna: “You’re right. We shouldn’t do anything sexual.” She replied.
Syrilblia: “Of course! Nothing will…” My words were cut off.
Carna: “The idea of having sex with my adoptive daughter’s wife… is just too arousing. I might end up considering a serious relationship with you.” She said with a sigh.
Syrilblia: “…”
Ignoring her comment, I picked up the oil, and then I started to lather it all over Carna’s body. This wasn’t sexual, actually. I found it quite fun to massage her body, and spread oil all over it.
Carna: “You seem to be enjoying yourself… Is it that fun to touch my body?” She asked with a grin.
Syrilblia: “It is. Girls are quite soft, you know.” I admit.
Carna: “…”
Syrilblia: “Also, the unintentional moans that they let out as I massage their bodies are amazing to hear. Don’t be shy now… The more I hear your voice, the more aware I become of what still needs to be massaged.” I add with an excited tone.
Lots of Oiling up Later.
Carna: “You said to Velta to confide in you… Does this offer extend to me as well?” She asked.
Syrilblia: “Yes.” I answer.
Carna: “Good. Can… can you massage my breasts?” She replied with a nervous tone.
Syrilblia: “This is a full-body massage, so I will get around to massaging your breasts, yes.” I reply with a laugh.
Carna: “Can you start with them, please?” She pleaded.
Syrilblia: “Do they hurt?” I ask in reply.
Carna: “They do. I have sex with women from time to time, but it’s not like they specifically massaged my breast during our lovemaking.” She answered with a red face.
Syrilblia: “I’ll start with your breasts, then.” I reply.
Carna: “Thank you.” She said with a smile.
I am sure that, in a normal place that you’d get a massage at, my next action wouldn’t really be done. That is, unless it was a porno. I was still dressed, mind you…
With Carna lying on her back, I straddled her stomach. It brought me memories of when I gave a massage to my wife yesterday… Lathering my hands up with more oil, I then started my massage of Carna’s breasts.
Carna: “Ah!” She shouted.
Syrilblia: “Sorry! Do they hurt that much?” I say with a remorseful tone.
Carna: “No, no. I was just expecting the oil to be cold, not warm… It feels like a woman is licking my breasts, I mean.” She said with a laugh.
Syrilblia: “…”
Swallowing my urge to punish the cheeky maid with a breast squeeze, I continued the massage in a professional manner. She held on well, but I could tell that she was in pain.
A Long Breast Massage Later.
Carna: “Well… my breasts don’t hurt anymore, but I am very aroused.” She said with a giggle.
Syrilblia: “I will be massaging your vagina as well, so don’t feel ashamed.” I inform.
Carna: “Oh? Are you sure that this isn’t just a roundabout way to have sex with me?” She asked with a cheeky tone.
Syrilblia: “Trust me. If truly tried to pleasure you, the pleasure would be on a whole other level.” I reply with a giggle.
Carna: “I see, I see.” She replied with a giggle of her own.
Syrilblia: “After your breasts, what part hurts the most on your body?” I ask with a serious tone.
Carna: “Like with my daughter, my feet hurt a lot as well.” She answered.
With her answer, I moved off of her stomach and got closer to her feet. Taking hold of one, I started to massage it. Carna was on the larger bed, so I could move around freely on it.
Carna: “Fuck…” She moaned out.
Syrilblia: “That’s the first time that I’ve heard you swear.” I say with a surprised tone.
Carna: “That so?… I won’t be taking the blame for… ah!… that.” She struggled out a reply.
Syrilblia: “Don’t talk and stop squirming around. I need to massage you!” I say with a stern tone.
Carna: “Good Goddess, girl… At this rate, you’ll make me orgasm from my feet… I don’t want to be a labeled a pervert!” She pouted out.
Syrilblia: “If you do, it won’t make you a pervert. Stop being childish!” I scold back.
Carna: “…”
With her silent agreement, I kept massaging her foot. It was… Carna’s feet were far worse than Marina’s. While Marina’s feet were beautiful, Carna’s are… handsome, I guess?
That is to say, that they’re very tone. Actually, most of her body was tone, and she was somewhat buff as well. With her body like this, the tensions in it must be absurdly painful…
Syrilblia: “Carna… Marina had a good excuse, but why have you let yourself continue to be in so much pain? I highly doubt that I am the only one in this dimension that knows how to give a massage.” I ask with a serious tone.
Carna: “If I had known it’d be this effective at dealing with my pain, I would have had a massage every week, I swear.” She explained with a slightly wronged tone.
So… they’re both women that pushed through their pain, rather than spending the time to dull or get rid of it, huh? How sad. They… they’re sorta like me, I guess…
A Massage Later.
Carna: “Come here.” She said, gesturing for me to sit next to her.
Syrilblia: “What for? The massage is over.” I reply with a raised eyebrow.
Carna: “During this massage, you’ve dealt with pain that I have had to live with for… tens of years. And on top of that, you have made me orgasm more than five times.” She explained.
Syrilblia: “So?” I reply with a head tilt.
Carna: “You deserve an orgasm, Syrilblia. Come here, and I will give you one.” She offered.
Syrilblia: “Thanks, but I will have to decline.” I deny.
Carna: “There will be no strings attached, Syrilblia. Rather than lust, I want to do this out of my respect for you. For my kind, it is how we show our respect and thanks.” She replied with a smile.
Syrilblia: “…”
When she mention “her kind”, a pair of horns, and a thin tail with a spade on the end, revealed itself. What… is she a succubus? That doesn’t make any sense… Is… Marina, is she not human as well?…