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“Don’t, don’t do that…”

Egru refused the fluid being forcefully rubbed against his lips. But even when he tried to turn his head away, he kept being fixed to look upward.

“It tastes bad. I don’t want to eat it…”

“I’ll eat your chocolate too.”

“I-I don’t have any.”

“Yes you do.”

‘Here.’ Saying that, the blurry figure grabbed Egru’s genitals. His entire lower body twitched at the sudden grip.

“Look at this?”

That’s when a hint of laughter mixed into the rough bass voice.

“Let, let go…!”

“Hold still. Aren’t you a perverted little thing?”

The blurry figure started laughing uproariously. The cheerful laughter gradually moved down to parts embarrassing to show others.

Egru’s ears burned intensely. He was too ashamed to think straight.

For reasons he couldn’t understand, his private parts were standing stiffly like a cone-shaped candy. It had become rigid somehow, looking ready to spill fluid at any moment.

Egru tried to struggle with his limbs that had turned to hard candy, but still couldn’t move. He wanted to flee this place right away.

‘If not my arms…’ If only his legs would move properly, he’d try to escape somehow.

“You’ve never touched yourself here before, have you?”

It was a question full of certainty. As if thoroughly understanding Egru.

“Wonder if this tiny thing can actually function.”

Hot breath clung to his already sensitive penis. The lips barely brushing against it kept him on edge.

Through the wrinkled skin like a balloon opening, the pink glans peeked out its head. Viscous fluid dripped from the tip.

Unlike its confused owner, the thoroughly heated member seemed to welcome the stimulation given.

“You’re already expecting it since I let you off last time. Seems like this guy has better memory than you?”

Large palms wrapped around the plump sausage-like shaft and began stroking up and down. The squelching sounds reached his eardrums clearly.

“D-don’t touch as you please…!”

“What does it matter. You said you don’t know who I am anyway.”

“Th-the feeling is weird, nnh.”

Unconsciously, his lower abdomen tensed up completely. It felt like electricity running through him with each touch. The strange sensation made him feel like he would urinate any moment.

“Huah, ah!”

His trembling waist suddenly jerked upward.

The violent handling had completely pulled back his foreskin. The forcibly stretched skin was pulled taut downward.

The exposed glans reacted sensitively, twitching even at the slightest breath touching it.

“Stop! I-it hurts…!”

The next moment, a thick thumb pressed into his urethral opening. Stark nail marks were left on the flesh seeing the outside world for only the second time.

Tears flowed unbidden from Egru’s face. It was a kind of pain he’d never experienced before.

“You little shit, stop exaggerating.”

Then crimson lips enveloped his unsightly member in one go. The moist, hot space seemed to soothe the pain from before.

“…hit, uwah!”

However, when it was sucked deeply, his insides tingled uncontrollably. He felt something shooting from below.

Egru squeezed his eyes shut and curled his toes tightly.

Gulp.

The fluid Egru released was swallowed without a drop spilled. The blurry figure let out a low laugh.

“Seems you’re not cut out to put it in others, right?”

Sharp teeth gently nibbled and pulled at the soft foreskin.

Egru’s toes trembled again at the unrelenting pleasure. It felt like his whole body was melting like cotton candy he’d only heard about.

“Ah…”

Though clearly in a dream, he felt like he was falling asleep again. But the other didn’t seem to intend to end it here.

“N-no, don’t…”

“Stay still. It’ll hurt if I don’t loosen you up.”

A thick thumb firmly rubbed between his buttocks.

“Fuck, I wasn’t planning to do this in one go.”

The other lowered their head impatiently and boldly sucked in the tightly swollen entrance. The area touching the flat surface of the tongue felt like it was burning.

Egru struggled, writhing his hips.

“Th-that place isn’t…”

His amber eyes shook in confusion. Wet sounds continuously echoed in his ears.

“Th-that’s for using the bathroom. St-stop. Ah…”

Something blunt pushed between the delicate folds.

That’s when Miss Mayfield’s teaching came to mind.

“Egru. You’ll die if a penis goes in your bottom.”

No. He can’t die.

Egru finally whimpered with a dazed mind, turning his head back and forth.

“L-let go… Ah, Miss, help me…”

A thick snicker crawled up from between his legs.

“No one’s coming no matter how much you cry.”

“Philip, D-D’Élysée…”

Egru finally called out his friend’s name with a sob.

“L-Levian.”

Pause. For some reason, silence fell with only their breathing echoing.

“…”

“Ha, fuck.” After the brief curse, the probing sensation completely disappeared. As if he’d recited some demon-banishing spell.

With his fading consciousness, Egru barely strung his thoughts together.

‘L-Levian’s name’s power…’

Must be incredibly strong.

As sensation drifted away, his eyelids slowly closed. Egru could finally fall completely asleep.

Fortunately, after that day, there were no more nightmares in the palace.

***

“Uuu…”

The next morning, Egru started his day in a terribly tired state. His face was pale like someone completely drained, and his whole body ached with muscle pain.

However, he didn’t want to miss Miss’s lessons at all. It was such an enjoyable time that physical condition didn’t matter.

Though groaning like dried spinach, Egru grabbed his writing materials and headed to the corridor.

“Are you sick, Egru? I heard you skipped breakfast again today.”

Mayfield, quickly assessing his condition, asked what happened last night. But Egru answered that nothing happened.

He felt somewhat embarrassed about dreaming of being sucked by strange tongues and lips while his whole body turned to candy.

‘And at the end…’

Egru shook his head vigorously to forget the night’s nightmare.

“If you’re fine that’s good, but was your bed too cold? I hope you’re not coming down with something?”

Mayfield said while feeling Egru’s forehead.

“You must tell me right away if you’re sick, understood?”

“Yes, yes, My lady.”

Egru smiled brightly at Miss’s kindness.

“This works out well. Let’s skip today’s lesson then. I’m busy these days preparing for the memorial service anyway…”

Mayfield somehow sniffed at Egru’s scent. As if checking for another’s scent with caution.

Soon deciding there was no issue, Mayfield took Egru’s wrist and led him.

“Come this way. I have something to show you, Egru.”

“?”

“Just a moment first.”

Before leaving the hall, Mayfield raised a small communication device.

“That bastard?”

  • Yes, Your Majesty. He has remained in his bedroom since morning.

“Make sure he doesn’t come out for the next hour.”

  • I shall obey your command.

Mayfield smiled while putting down the device.

“Now let’s go, Egru.”

“Yes, My lady…”

Passing through the long palace corridor, they arrived at a dark room.

“Wh-where is…”

“Shh. Don’t speak too loudly.”

Mayfield said while gently pulling back the curtain.

“Come look outside here?”

Egru slowly approached the window and looked down at the spacious garden.

“Oh?”

Soon his face lit up with joy.

“Kam, Kum…!”

The twins he hadn’t seen in a long time were playing on the fresh grass. They threw a yellow ball to each other and bounced it off the palace outer walls.

“Want to look more closely? Who do you see around the children?”

As Mayfield quietly added, Egru observed the twins again.

“Ah…”

They appeared to be nurses. Every one of them had kind faces as they looked after the twins.

When they prepared snacks on a cute mat, the twins put down their yellow ball and ran over.

Their gray hair, properly oiled, looked soft. Their neatly pressed clothes were immaculate, and their foreheads had a healthy glow.

“Egru.”

As he stared blankly for a while, Mayfield carefully spoke.

“Don’t the children look happy?”

“Yes, yes. Very much…”

He always thought he had to hold them in his arms…

It had been his childcare principle since taking sole care of his only younger sibling.

‘Though I had to send D’Élysée away halfway through…’

Egru watched the twins playing in their good environment for a long while.

Safe, beneficial, and warm. It was a scene he wanted to keep just like this.

A corner of his heart ached at the environment he couldn’t provide.

“Egru, you need to become a hero.”

Mayfield slowly wrapped around Egru’s shoulders.

“It could become a dangerous journey for the children.”

Egru slowly nodded.

‘Perhaps…’

It might become an opportunity to consider a different direction from now.

But that’s when.

The twins’ gaze suddenly shot up to the window. As if sensing Egru’s presence.

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