On the way back from Yutopola.
Since it was the return trip, I considered teleporting back, but decided to gather a large amount of slime materials before heading home.
There are many kinds of slimes, and since it’s unclear what might be needed later, we took frequent breaks to hunt. For safety, it was decided that no one would move alone.
At the moment, the carriage was stopped for a break. Shiro and Aina had gone out to hunt slimes, while Renge kept watch around the carriage.
Wendy was napping in the wagon bed, basking in the warm sunlight.
The way she sat with gentle breaths of sleep was so cute and heartwarming.
Creak… creak…
「Ah… wait… my lord, a little gentler please…」
「Sorry. But you really are sensitive.」
「Of course I am… nn… it’s an important spot, you know?」
「But look, doesn’t this feel good?」
「…Yeah. It feels really good.」
Sorte let out a sultry voice, her tone alone enough to convey the pleasure she felt.
「Ahh… nn… you keep doing that same spot…」
「This one feels good too, right?」
「Ahh! You’re so mean…」
I had already figured out all of Sorte’s weak points.
Now then, time to plunge her into a world of bliss――
「Excuse me! Could you not be making such indecent noises in the wagonssu!?」
Renge shouted from outside the carriage with such force I thought spit might fly.
「H-huh?」
Ah, great.
Wendy had been sleeping so peacefully, but now she woke up.
Still, she wasn’t fully awake yet. Her gaze wandered dreamily until it found me.
「Good morning…」
「Morning. It’s fine, you can go back to sleep.」
「Okay…」
She laid down again and soon slipped back into small, steady breaths of sleep.
Good, good. Rest well.
「Was it really that indecent?」
「Of course it was! More like, what the hell were you two doingssu!?」
「I was taking care of her tail…」
I had been idly playing with Sorte’s tail using the comb I received from the foreman.
As expected of him. Sorte had instantly become addicted to this comb.
「That was amazing… it felt so good…」
Sorte lay weakly on the wagon bed, and her tail seemed to have gained even more luster than before I touched it.
It was extremely fluffy.
Fluffy enough that I could keep doing it for hours without getting tired!
「Renge, you should try it too. You’ll definitely get hooked. Look, my tail’s all beautifully groomed now.」
「It’s true, it looks greatssu… but is it really okay?」
「If mine gets brushed any more it might go bald, and my lord still doesn’t seem satisfied. As fellow tail-owners, let’s share this happiness, shall we?」
「Oh! Tail buddiesssu! Yay! Master, please do mine toossu!」
Perhaps because she had felt left out during the pai incident, Renge looked strangely happy.
Honestly, when it came to her tail, I would have asked to do it myself anyway…
Once Sorte finished preparing for combat and stepped outside, Renge climbed into the wagon. She flopped down on my lap face-first and stuck out her tail toward me.
「Do as you like! I’m counting on youssu!」
Ho. Do as I like, is it…
Let’s begin by gently loosening it with the rougher comb.
「O-oh… such delicate finger movementsssu…」
「Right? At first it just feels pleasant like this.」
Sorte, keeping watch not far away, responded to Renge’s words from outside the wagon.
「Yeah… feels like I might fall asleep like thisssu.」
「That’s only in the beginning…」
Now then, this is where it gets serious.
This is where foreman’s skill truly shines. No wonder it’s so popular.
『Minebari Comb Dexterity (Small) Master of Fingers』
It wasn’t exactly an accessory, but the fact that it had an ability as a tool already showed foreman’s craftsmanship.
And the Master of Fingers effect scaled with DEX, making it perfect for someone like me with high Dexterity.
Thanks to that, the comb never caught or snagged, making the sensation all the more pleasant. Truly an incredible item.
「O-ohhh!? My back just shiveredssu!?」
「Now then, where is Renge’s weak spot, I wonder?」
With every stroke, Renge’s body twitched sharply.
For now, it seemed there was still a bit of ticklishness, but the comb’s true power became even more apparent the longer it was used.
「Hm? Ah… nn… nfu…」
Little by little, Renge’s words dwindled, replaced only by sighs and small moans.
She probably wasn’t doing it intentionally, but there was no escaping the pleasure.
「Ah… this is… ahh, haa… this is badssu…」
「Right? …And you’re making some pretty indecent sounds yourself, Renge.」
「Ahh! …I-I’m sorry… nn, haa… I can’t help itsu…」
As Renge’s tail gradually grew smoother and more groomed, her voice rose higher, her breathing becoming ragged.
「Renge’s feels different from Sorte’s… Sorte’s was smooth and flowing, but yours feels like I’m sinking into fluff.」
「R-really…? Ah… no, not there… ahh… no, not thereeessssuuuu…」
She twisted her hips as if trying to escape, but her tail pressed against me instead, almost begging to be brushed.
Kukuku… then I’ll make it even more beautiful!
Her hips lifted, her sighs slowly turning into sweet, breathy moans as I continued to comb her tail without restraint, yet with gentleness.
Sometimes swift, sometimes slow and teasing, each stroke drew a sensitive reaction from Renge.
It was a special moment where I could fully savor both her responses and the fluff.
「Ahhhh…… no, no, no moreeesssuuu…! Nn, ahh… ahhh!」
After I carefully brushed every strand right down to the tip, I propped up the exhausted Renge and wiped down her sweat-damp body.
「Haa… haa… th-this is… too much…」
「Was it good?」
「Too goodssu…」
「Glad to hear it. Come on, lift your hips.」
「Hmmgh! Hh… ahaha, I can’t put in any strengthssu…」
She tried to move, bouncing weakly, but barely managed to lift herself at all.
I had no choice but to slip my hand into the gap of her pants and wipe deeper inside.
「Ahaha, you’re touching my buttssu—」
「I’m just wiping. Touching would be more like this.」
Taking advantage of the moment, I grabbed Renge’s butt firmly.
Soft, warm, and a little sweaty, it clung to my palm, the fabric of her pants making it hard to let go.
…Or maybe I just wasn’t letting go.
「How long are you planning to do that…」
「I can’t help it, my strength’s all gone.」
Once I finished wiping her, Renge leaned against me on my lap, her tail swaying happily as if in delight.
Then, from beyond Sorte who was standing watch outside the wagon, Aina and Shiro peeked in.
「Ah, Aina, Shiro, welcome backssu」
「Hmm. I’m back. Gathered everything.」
Shiro handed me the magic bag, but her gaze lingered on Renge, who was still resting on my lap.
Well, that was usually Shiro’s favorite spot, so it made sense.
「Ah, welcome back. What happened to Renge?」
「Master groped me so much I can’t put in any strengthssu」
「Groped…?」
「He brushed my tail. But it was exquisite…」
「Hmm. Did he do Sorte’s too?」
「Yes. Shiro, you should have him do yours as well」
「Hmm… is Shiro’s tail okay?」
「Of course it is」
Shiro’s tail wasn’t exactly fluffy like Renge’s, but it was still soft and silky.
「Hmm. Then I want you to do it later」
「Now we’re three tail-bonded friendsssu!」
Renge laughed happily. She gave a little “yoisho” as she shifted aside, making room with her eyes, and Shiro gladly sat down on my lap.
「Thank you」
「No worries. We’re friendsssu!」
…Renge must have felt a little lonely being the only one without a “tail partner” until now.
She settled beside me, sitting close against my side.
「Hmm… Wendy… is asleep?」
「Good thing she is… there’s no way we could let others see us like that」
「That’s true… it was definitely embarrassingssu」
「N-no… actually, I’m awake…」
「Eh!? You were pretending to sleep!?」
「N-no! I woke up once, then tried to go back to sleep… But then those indecent sounds kept coming, so… I couldn’t exactly get up either!」
「Indecent!? I-I don’t think it was that badssu!」
「Hmm…」
While Renge and Wendy argued back and forth, Aina wore a thoughtful expression.
「What’s wrong?」
「I was just wondering how I might grow a tail… but nothing came to mind」
「That’s impossible, I’m afraid…」
「I see… you’re right…」
Aina looked genuinely disappointed.
But if it’s Aina or Wendy, I wouldn’t mind working on their hair instead.
Fortunately, the comb I received from the master craftsman came with one meant for hair.
It had the same enchantments too, so it might just produce the same effect…
Well, surely just combing their hair wouldn’t make them writhe like that.
…Right?
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