The Fallen Prince’s Pleasure Dungeon: I Won’t Let the Female Adventurers Leave ~ I Was Reincarnated as the Villain in an Eroge, and Even Though I Just Want to Live a Quiet Slow Life, Beautiful Girls Keep Gathering Around Me!?~ - 20

Chapter 20: I’m Gonna Melt!☆

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(Shape-shift? Into me?)

Oboro, who was washing Kia’s hair, started saying such things. However, why would she shape-shift into me? For what purpose?  

(She’s definitely just saying it on a whim. Well, I suppose she can do as she likes.)

“…………Hm?”

Oboro was looking this way. She was looking with eyes full of expectation. It was as if she were looking at me to tell me to take over.

(Master!)

And finally, she called out via telepathy.

(Now then, please show this little girl your heavenly techniques!)

(How did it come to this? In the first place, I already told you I don’t want to meet humans.)

(Her eyes are closed right now, you know? You can do whatever you like, however you like, as much as you want, Master! You, who love washing the bodies of females!!)

(This girl….. Well, I won’t deny it. However, I can’t quite tell if she respects me or looks down on me as a pervert. Maybe this is just Oboro’s way of showing respect….)

(Regardless. It won’t do to have Kia get suspicious because of a strange silence. As Oboro said, she’s in the middle of a shampooing, and my face can’t be seen from behind. Above all, I’ve already deployed the Roper while in monster form. At this point, I should probably break her spirit thoroughly.)

“….《Create》”

I was currently behind the bathroom wall. To get inside, I used 《Create》 to make a door without making a sound. Taking off my shoes and going barefoot, I crept up behind Kia on tiptoe. The damp sensation of the cypress floor. The floral scent of the shampoo. And the smooth back of the thief girl. Her hair, covered in foam.

“Wh… what are you doing? ‘Transforming into Master,’ you said―”

The questioning Kia tried to turn around. This was bad. Before she could―

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Jyuguri

“!?”

A different set of “fingers” than before entered her hair, and her head was held firm just as she tried to turn back. They were thick and long, large enough to envelop her head completely. These must be the hands of the “Master” that the fox woman said she had transformed into.

Gujju, gujju, gujju

A rhythmic massage, as if kneading the foam in.

“Hoh, oh, ah!?”

A powerful yet enchantingly gentle touch. This was a first for her. After all, she had been an orphan for as long as she could remember. She didn’t even have memories of physical contact with family. After joining the bandit gang, Imelda and the others had been good to her, but skin-to-skin contact like this was nonexistent. Especially with a man.

(So this is a man’s… long and thick!? This is bad, it’s going in deep, all the way to the roots of my hair…!)

The longing for human warmth that had been buried deep in her heart was stirred up. Being treated gently by an adult male…. Having her stiff spots massaged by both hands…. She wanted more. She wanted him to do it more. She wanted to be pampered more and more.

“I-I can’t take any more! My head’s going to go crazy, my scalp’s going to turn to mush! No, no, my body’s going to remember this!”

She had pretended not to know loneliness. Yet it was so warm, smelled so good, and even though she was naked, she wasn’t embarrassed at all. Rather, she was happy.

Shugu, shugu, jyuko, jyuko!!

“I’m done with the shampoo! I’m going to fall for it, I’m going to love being washed! I said I’m going to love those hands! Ah!? Ah, not that deep!? Don’t squish it with your fingers, nnh!? Ugh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!”

The pleasure chemicals spreading from the top of her head raced through her entire body, making her toes stretch out straight. The sultry cry wrung from her throat melted into the steam.

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“This is getting bad in a few ways…”

With my ultimate shampooing, Kia had learned the charm of the bath in the depths of her body. That was fine and all, but,

“Hey, I said give me a hug.”

Kia had become attached to me.

After I rinsed the foam from her head, she grabbed my hand tightly and wouldn’t let go. After a struggle between me, who desperately kept to her rear because I didn’t want my face seen, and the clinging Kia. She let out a sneeze, so fearing she would catch a chill, I held the thief girl’s body and got back into the tub with her. I removed my clothes with 《Create》.

By the way, the real Oboro was hidden behind the wall, having swapped places with me.

“The fox woman’s transformation magic is too amazing… Your hands and feet are just like a man’s.”

This girl, for the time being, thought I was Oboro in disguise. That might be why she showed little resistance to the current situation.

(No, wait? Where did her initial caution go? While there are aspects that are convenient for me…)

“Do you want to be pampered that much?”

“H-hah!? No way!? I-it’s not like I want to be pampered by a man or anything… that’s impossible!?”

Even as she said that, she was stuck fast to my left arm. She was thin, but I could feel the softness of her breasts perfectly.

“But you know… I wonder why? The scent is also calming… sniff sniff”

“Eh, does my arm smell?”

“It’s a good smell. It’s different from before, is it because you’ve transformed into this ‘Master’ you spoke of perhaps?”

“W-well, yeah. There is nothing impossible for me. See?”

(Master, you have no talent for impressions.)

(Quiet, you.)

I retorted to the telepathic Oboro.

“Hmm. Anyway. Your skin’s scent is something I’ve never smelled before… I somehow can feel a thick miasma coming from you, but it’s somehow relaxing, or rather, it makes my heart race? …It makes me want you to scrub me and make me melt again…”

(This is bad.)

With a melting voice, she was squeezing my fingers and even nuzzling her cheek against me. I had to get her to go home soon before she started begging for more.

“Look here. Your Big Sis and your comrades will be worried, right? You should get out of the bath and go home now.”

“Ehh, I don’t want to…”

“It’s not about what you want. Hey, don’t wrap your legs around me.”

My left leg was sandwiched between her smooth, squishy legs.

(Embrace her! Embrace her, Master!)

(You shut up! I have no intention of getting into that kind of relationship with a human. It’ll definitely lead to trouble.)

(Oh? Then it’s with us after all!? Starting with Medi-dono!?)

(Stay. Oboro, stay.)

While soothing the excited and noisy Oboro, I also escaped from the fawning Kia. What is this.

“…Hey.”

“Hmm?”

“You were saying earlier, that ‘washing each other established a master-servant relationship’.”

“Oh? Right…”

Now that she mentioned it, Oboro had blurted that out.

“And what about it?”

“…I wonder if Big Sis would trust me more if we washed each other. Big Sis never gets in the bath with me, though…”

“Is she shy?”

“I don’t know. She never says anything. …It makes me feel like I’m not trusted.”

“Well, everyone has parts of themselves they don’t want others to touch.”

(Even I don’t want to remember the days of my time as royalty when I was caught up in power struggles. Much less the life of a fugitive.)

“Wait, hey, don’t touch that!”

“Ehh? I mean, I was just wondering what men are like ♪”

“S-stop it.”

“I know, you know~. Men do this, right? Stroke-stroke~. You’re a fake, so you probably won’t feel anything… but this is a good chance, so let me play with it for a bit ♪ Here, stroke-stroke ♡ Stroke-stroke ♡ Come on, let it out~ ♡ Though I bet it won’t come out. Ahahaha ♪”

(This bratty girl, seriously, have some shame…)

(―!? Crap.)

Kia’s small hands felt better than expected, and I ended up having a light ejaculation.

“Whoa!? It’s twitching in my hand~!? ♡ Does it do this? Do real men do this too? That’s kind of gross~ ♡ Oh, it’s called ‘ejaculation,’ right? ♡ Gross-gross ♡ The twitching feels good, it feels good, right? ♡ Ahahaha ♪”

She provoked me innocently, but I had other things to worry about! If she realized it was a real ejaculation, my true identity would be exposed.

“《Create》!!”

(Even if it’s a part of me, once it’s outside my body, I might be able to treat it like part of the dungeon…)

And that desperate idea paid off. Before the white fluid could diffuse into the water, I managed to convert it into plain water.

“Phew…”

“Kyahaha ♡ ‘Phew,’ he says! That’s hilarious! ♡”

(Dammit, I’m going to have to put this one in her place later!)

In order not to waste all the effort up to this point, I steadied my breathing and returned to the main subject.

“A-anyway. …You don’t want to go home because you feel your Big Sis doesn’t trust you?”

“That’s not it.”

“?”

“Even if I don’t go back, Big Sis will find me.”

“Find you–“

“Big Sis is sharper than me. She’ll find this place and come after me. When she does, maybe I’ll invite her to get in the bath together. …Hey, what do you think?”

(What do you mean ‘what do you think?’  Does that mean the number of intruders is going to increase no matter what? Wait. Could it be, she’s already―)

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