Chapter 137: Even with Everything, I Still Work Seriously at the Accounting Bureau

Eventually, Mother woke up (maybe she did a fox nap?) and stayed in my room until lunch, clinging to me. She kept rubbing and pressing her body against me, and my son was fully erect and in pain.

Cass smiled and said,

"You’ve been holding back your spoiled side toward Lord Robby all this time, and it’s finally overflowing."

That’s not it! Even though I call her Mother, to me she is a beautiful, gentle older sister with full breasts that are soft and jiggling, and a mole above her eye that is tempting. To me, it’s like a piece of beef jerky is placed in front of me and I’m told to wait. The old Robby would have hugged her without hesitation, but I can’t now! I have to keep my distance.

Yet Mother said,

"Robbie, give me a hug!"

When I looked at Cass, she said,

"Mother, what’s wrong with you? Have you lost your mind? Was this always like this?"

"Hmm, it’s a little too much, but I’ll hold back for a while and please endure."

In the end, I had to pull Mother’s hips away so she wouldn’t notice my son’s erection and just hug her. This was torture.

In the afternoon at the accounting bureau, Marin-sensei and Anise were both on leave today, so the only person around was Christine. Of course there were other people in the office, but the area around me was deserted. In this situation, Christine was wearing a thin, provocative outfit. I don’t know if it was accidental or intentional.

Christine had her chest on the desk and was sitting facing me so her cleavage was well visible. The valley between her breasts was emphasized, and combined with Mother’s influence, it hit my lower body hard. Here, I should give a firm warning!

"Christine, such clothing doesn’t suit the workplace atmosphere. It’s too provocative and makes it hard to concentrate. You should wear clothing with less exposure."

As I spoke, my voice got quieter. But Christine waited for my question with a grin and said,

"Is that so? The women-only workplace means no one thinks that or says it. But Prince Robin says he can’t concentrate when he sees it. So just don’t look."

Ugh, she shot straight back. Yes, don’t look. But the more I think not to look, the harder it is for a man to resist looking.

Christine was writing something with a pen, looking down, and spoke in a voice that only I could hear.

"Lord Robby, there’s a strange rumor going around. It started among the maids and is a secret among us, but apparently there’s a rejuvenating drink."

When I heard that, I raised my head in surprise. Christine continued,

"Ufufu, please don’t react, Lord Robby. It seems it’s a rumor from some maids in the rear palace. Apparently it’s a preserved medicine that only works if you drink it right after it’s made, ufu~."

This is dangerous! What are you trying to say?

"The rumor is that a woman in her 40s has been taking it regularly and now looks like she’s in her early 30s. A maid in her mid-30s with an adult child says her skin is firmer and her spots have disappeared. Another maid said that after taking it, not only her skin but her whole body feels better."

I listened to Christine while swallowing hard. Who spread this?Gulp! I swallowed.

"At first, when I heard it, I thought it was nonsense. I thought it was a scam that only promises good things and sells medicine with no effect. But then, surprisingly, it was free. And the people who told me the effect was true are my friends. Ufu~."

I swallowed hard. Christine kept speaking while looking down. She seemed to be adjusting the collar of her dress so her cleavage was more visible. She’s making me look.

"The friend I’m talking about has names like Linda and Debbie. They won’t tell me where they got the medicine even if I begged. But they gave me a hint: ’The medicine is surprisingly close by. Right next to you.’ So I thought hard about it. Then I remembered. I once took that medicine too, and since then my skin has been smoother, I haven’t had pimples, and I haven’t had headaches for years. I thought how wonderful it was to feel this good. When I heard what Linda and Debbie said, I was shocked. I understood. Ufufu~♪"

I slowly raised my eyes and saw Christine staring at me with eyes that were strangely glittering, like a cat that had spotted a mouse or a tiger locking onto prey. Christine lowered her hips slightly. Her toes knocked against my groin.

"Lord Robby, you’re amazing! You can’t keep it that hard! It’s bad for your health. It’s too hard, isn’t it?"

Christine grinned. There’s a succubus here too. Her toes traced my strained groin. The sensation of her shoes rubbing was pleasurable!

"Lord Robby, may I relieve your tension? Do you want to feel better?"

There was no way I could refuse. I nodded.

"Then, excuse me."

Christine slipped under the desk. Since she was in a blind spot, no one could see her. Anise and Marin-sensei weren’t there, so there were no witnesses. Christine had been waiting for a day like this.

Under the desk, a hand immediately went into my pants. Her slender fingers loosened my belt. She opened my pants and slipped her hand into my underwear. Around us, people were working with their heads down. In the middle of that, my son was suddenly gripped by cold fingers.

"!!"

The cold touch made me flinch. After stroking it a few times, my son, now fully hard and pressing against my belly, was pulled out.

"Guh!"

A voice escaped me. My son is still standing at a 180° angle. I forced him to 90° and the voice came out. But the sound made Christine, under the desk, smile faintly. I spread my legs. The tip of my son was enveloped in a soft sensation. His head was stroked by her tongue and her hand pumped from the base.

I had been standing since morning with so much buildup that even a little stimulation made my semen move from the bag to the tip. Christine’s hand reached my balls. So Christine understood too and took me deep into her mouth. Her tongue licked my glans. Her tongue stroked my urethra opening. How can you hold back? My body was numb. Semen was rising to the tip! It shot straight into Christine’s mouth.

Gyu! Gyu! Gyupiu—!

Even I wondered how much is coming out, but it was probably going into Christine’s mouth. My body went numb, twitched, and I had to fight not to make a sound. My glans was being licked and felt painful, but it felt good. Aaaah! Christine’s skillful tongue technique made my body writhe! Her hand squeezed my balls and pumped out my semen! K-Kristine-chan might be the number one tongue master! My glans is melting—!!