As A Result of Trying To Live An Erotic Slow-Life, I Have Become The Underground Ruler of This Upside-Down Otherworld - Chapter 24: Part 1 Interlude - The Masturbation Lover

Chapter 24: Part 1 Interlude – The Masturbation Lover

Towa is a woman who loves masturbation.

Before she met Arius, every night, if she didn’t have work, she would always reach the end of pleasure by touching her crotch, and then fall asleep.

It’s not because her libido is larger than that of an ordinary person.

Ugly women like her are not given many opportunities to release their sexual desires.

Towa, an overly ugly woman, couldn’t even buy a male prostitute, and even if she could, most of the time, perfunctory sex wouldn’t satisfy her.

Therefore, she is forced to relieve her own sexual desires.

Many ugly women enter their beds alone in a state of resignation, shedding tears and begging for a penis to fulfill them.

“Um, Towa-san.”

“Yes? What’s the matter, Serika?”

For an ugly woman, masturbation is a strong reminder of her ugliness.

Of course, beautiful women and ordinary-looking people also have opportunities to indulge, but it’s not something they do with a sense of disgust or avoidance.

In other words, a ugly woman who enjoys masturbation is not a common sight in this world.

Yet, Towa has always liked masturbation.

I guess you could say she thinks about sex.

She used to dream of a man who would embrace her, and she liked to comfort herself.

That’s why, even now, when she’s being embraced by Arius and doesn’t need to release her sexual desires, on the nights when they don’t share the same futon, she comforts herself while thinking of Arius.

That way, she can always feel Arius in her heart.

“Umm…”

“Is it something difficult to say? Shall we make time after breakfast?”

“Ah, then I’ll leave. I’ll finish eating soon.”

“Oh, Arius-san. Can I ask Mia to come with me for a bit?”

Well, the four of us are having breakfast together, a new daily routine for the Ronya.

Basically, Towa cooks during the day, so Arius is in charge of breakfast duty.

Finally, the sight of the girls shedding tears while eating is disappearing, and it’s at this moment that Serika speaks up.

“Ah, no, it’s fine. I just have something I want to ask.”

“I see. Then, I’ll listen.”

Arius seems relieved that it’s not a big deal, and Mia, on the other hand, is inwardly cursing the fact that she doesn’t have a chance to be alone with him.

“Towa-san, I want to learn how to masturbate from you.”

“Huh?”

Serika has just uttered a word that explodes the peaceful atmosphere.

“Se, Serika?”

“Ah, s-sorry, Arius-sama. I tried, but… I couldn’t really feel good!”

“Pfft…”

Arius, unable to hide his expression of “Who asked for this?” and Mia, who bursts out laughing as if she can’t help it.

“Huh? Ah, um… I know this isn’t the kind of thing you talk about in the morning, but why are you asking me, Serika?”

“Huh? Well, Towa-san is a masturbation expert…”

“Come here!”

“Huh? Huh? Huh? W-w-what?”

Grabbing Serika’s monk’s robe by the collar, she says, “Ahahahahaha! Hee… my stomach hurts!”

“…”

Mia’s loud laughter and Arius’ muttering of “What the hell is this?” as they disappear into the basement.

“Haa… haa…”

“Um, sorry?”

In Towa’s private room, where she was brought.

Towa, trying to catch her breath by raising and lowering her shoulders, and Serika, apologizing with a puzzled look on her face.

“Se, Serika…? Do you want to do something to me?”

“Do something?”

Even though Towa acknowledges that she loves masturbation, she still has a normal sense of shame.

However, it’s not about exposing sexual things in a blatant manner.

To put it another way, being accustomed to masturbation means being accustomed to being an ugly woman.

Towa, who has been allowed to serve Arius as her master, doesn’t want to be seen as someone who degrades herself, as if she’s accepting the fact that she’s unworthy.

It’s more like a sense of self-respect.

“Ugh! In front of Master! What are you saying?”

“Huh? But, in front of Arius-sama…”

“That’s different!”

“That’s different.” It’s a strong statement.

What are you talking about, Serika? You were all excited next to me during the erotic display.

Serika’s counterargument is firmly shut down.

“I’m sorry.”

“Hmph. Well, it’s fine. So, why did you suddenly ask me that?”

Towa, somewhat calmed down, sighs and asks Serika.

Even before she speaks, she looks exhausted, and her tail seems to have lost its energy, but her kindness shines through as she wants to give a proper answer to Serika’s consultation.

“Umm, yeah. You see, Arius-sama, he got excited when he saw you masturbate. I want to be able to do that too.”

“If I can help Arius-sama feel good, I’d be happy. But I can’t do a masturbation show like that again.”

There are shows where beautiful women masturbate, more to show off their beauty than for business.

Towa blushes slightly as she says she hasn’t learned to masturbate for show, but…

“Uhm, I can’t seem to feel good when I masturbate.”

“Hmm. So you have no experience with masturbation?”

Towa is an ugly woman, and so is Serika.

Towa thinks it’s impossible for Serika to have no experience with masturbation, but just in case.

“I think I’ve tried it…”

“It’s vague, isn’t it?”

“I’m sorry. But, after I raped Arius-sama, I became a sister and abstained… I don’t really remember what happened before that.”

Should I feel envious or pity for her?

For Towa, the fact that she didn’t need to masturbate is a happy thing.

It’s the same in society. Not needing to release your sexual desires means you’re always blessed with a partner.

“But I don’t want to act like I’m feeling good when I masturbate in front of Arius-sama, even if I can’t feel good on my own.”

Serika says this, looking straight into Towa’s eyes with sincerity.

She has ambition, or something like that.

Of course, Serika also has a sense of shame, and she knows how society views masturbation.

But Serika’s desire to belong to Arius is stronger than that.

Even if it means losing her sense of shame, self-respect, or even her humanity.

“Haa…”

“Towa-san?”

So Towa raises the white flag.

“I understand. I don’t know if it will be helpful, but… please come to my room tonight.”

“Yeah! Thank you, Towa-san!”

Towa couldn’t think of any words to refuse Serika’s request, and above all, she couldn’t help but sympathize with the part about doing it for Arius.

“So, please watch?”

“Please, I’m begging you!”

Both of them in bath towels, bowing to each other on the futon.

Towa, still confused about how this situation came to be, while Serika, breathing heavily, asks with shining eyes, “How should I do it?”

Towa, who is already entering her own world, begins to mimic Towa’s movements.

Although their appearances are different, it’s as if she’s looking at her reflection in a mirror, and Towa’s shame burns within her.

She wants to escape, to run away, but she can’t bring herself to say “Please forgive me.”

“Mmm… I… of course, with love… so that Master can feel good…”

“Of course! Well done, Towa-san! Mmm, mmm… I see…”

The two tongues crawl over their fingers.

The movement of trying to pry open the space between their fingertips is probably because they’re imagining Arius’ bell-end.

They lick and suck their fingertips, and then take them into their mouths.

“Mmm, haa… ♡ Yes, I think I’ve done enough… haa, pfft ♡”

“You’re going to suck it!”

It was an odd situation, but perhaps because Towa was accustomed to masturbation, or perhaps because this situation itself was the spice that drew her in.

Towa was already immersed in her own world.

“Mngl… ngg… pffaa… yes… Master… how… mmm ♡”

“Ah, imagine you’re doing what Arius wants to do… I see! He suddenly thrust it into your mouth! Okay… mmm…”

Or perhaps she’s trying to forget Serika in front of her and escape into her own world.

“Mmm… slurp… haa, pff… mmm… ngg… Master… Master… my mouth… is it good… haa, mmm ♡”

At least, her fingers now only look like Arius’.

Serika’s voice, saying that Arius’ thing is too small, doesn’t reach Towa’s ears.

“Mmm! Uff… mngl… mmm… Master… my breasts… hiu ♡”

Towa’s free hand reaches out to her own breasts.

With two fingers still running wild in her mouth, she skillfully grabs and squeezes her breasts.

“Mmm… mmm… ngg… slurp… pffaa… sorry… sorry ♡… right away… mmm ♡”

She occasionally pulls her fingers out of her mouth, apologizes, and kisses her fingertips lovingly.

“Mnyaa ♡”

She was probably scolded in her imagination for letting go of the penis in her mouth, so she pinches the tip of her breast and straightens her back.

“Ah, um, Towa-san?”

“Auu… ♡ Sorry… sorry ♡ Yes, yes ♡ Towa is no good ♡ I need to be disciplined by Master ♡ I can’t do anything… nothing ♡ Nyaau ♡”

Finally, Towa succeeds in pushing Serika out of her consciousness.

With her back straight, she falls back, opens her legs, and thrusts her fingers into her wet, dripping honey pot.

“Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Master… Master ♡ Thank you ♡ Towa, Towa, thank you for disciplining Towa ♡ Mnyaa ♡”

She converts the act of being disciplined into being teased in shallow places, even though her finger doesn’t reach the depths.

“Ahuh ♡ It’s painful… Master ♡ Deeper… nnyuu ♡”

She moves her hips back and forth, trying to invite it deeper, but it doesn’t reach.

“Nyaaa ♡ You’re being mean ♡ You’re being mean ♡ You won’t let me cum here ♡ No, no, no ♡”

As she says this, her finger movements become more intense.

It’s probably Towa’s good spot, as her intense finger movements cause her flesh hole to squirt out juice.

“Nya ♡ Nya ♡ Nyaaa ♡ Master… Master ♡ Towa is… mmm ♡”

The sound of mucus and love juice fills the room, and soon, white mixes with the love juice.

“Mmmmm~”

Towa reached the peak without any effort.

“Um… Towa-san?”

“Haa… haa… um… huh? Se, Serika?”

Towa, a little relaxed.

Serika, in a hesitant tone, asks Towa if it’s okay.

“Umm, yeah. I’m sorry. Ah, no, thank you, I guess?”

“Huh… huh?”

Towa’s mind is still filled with pleasure.

She looks at Serika, who seems to be troubled.

“Well, I understand. I think I can’t feel good with masturbation.”

“Unnya…”

“I’m really sorry,” Serika says, standing up and readjusting her bath towel, and then bows deeply.

“I’m sorry for interrupting. Please, enjoy the rest… see you tomorrow!” 

She leaves Towa’s room quickly. 

“Nyaa… ” 

Why was Serika there? And other things. 

Towa, with her thinking ability significantly diminished, is confused. 

“Nyah… ah ♡ Master… nyaa ♡”

She decides it’s okay and enters the second round.