Chapter 169: Morning Duty

While still savoring the sensation of my cock twitching inside Stevie, I fell asleep just like that.

I woke up while it was still a little dark. I awoke to the feeling of my lower body being toyed with. A blanket covered my chest and stomach, but my lower half was completely bare — completely naked. And my cock was wrapped in something lukewarm. Stevie, who should have been beside me, was not there, so of course it was Stevie’s mouth. Looking down, I saw sky-blue hair moving. My cock was already fully erect. Whether it had risen thanks to Stevie or had stood up unconsciously was unclear.

Wet "kuchu kuchu" sounds could be heard. A fair amount of time had passed since last night’s extraction, so it was time to collect the Queen’s portion. Even with Stevie’s clumsy tongue technique, I was rising. When I lifted my upper body, my eyes met Stevie’s.

Stevie grinned and released her mouth.

"Good morning. Did I wake you?"

she asked, so I replied,

"No, it’s fine. It’s about time to get up anyway. Keep going."

"Yes! Is it almost time?"

she said and took it into her mouth again. Stevie’s back and panties were visible. The panties were white string panties. There wasn’t much flesh on her, but her modest bottom was wriggling. I wanted to take those panties off. Even though I had thoroughly enjoyed the inside of those panties last night, after one sleep and seeing her wearing them again, my mood had changed. It was a mysterious thing.

Her sky-blue hair fell to both sides of her head, so Stevie’s back was completely exposed. A beautiful, unblemished back. I stroked it and tried to reach further to touch her nipples, but my hand couldn’t reach. Because she was firmly holding my cock, I had no freedom of movement in my upper body.

Perhaps because it was morning and I was sensitive, I rose quickly. I fidgeted my hips to signal to Stevie that I was about to cum. Then Stevie took a glass from the edge of the bed and held it up.

"I’m cumming!"

When I gave the signal, Stevie pressed the glass against the glans. Stevie, you don’t have to press it that hard. Even so, what needed to come out came out. At this point it was all about momentum.

"Uwaaaa—! It comes out like this, doesn’t it!?"

She was watching with deep admiration. If you stare that hard it might stop coming out. Don’t spill it.

"Huh? It already stopped? Is it over? Let me squeeze a little. Ahh, it’s finished. Then I’ll clean it up♪"

"Stevie, give me the glass. I’ll put it away."

"Shall I deliver it to the Queen? I’ve never been to the Queen’s room and I’d like to go once!"

"That’s not necessary. The Queen would be surprised."

"Is that so? How disappointing."

Stevie had become more talkative. I never thought she would say she wanted to go to the Queen’s place.

If it had been Linda, she would probably have asked for another round after I came, but Stevie seemed to think this was the end and began putting on her maid uniform. The white string panties facing away from me looked erotic and inviting. In the dim light, the whiteness of the string panties stood out. My cock was still in its sage time, but the half-exposed bottom was nice.

Without knowing what kind of eyes I was watching her with, Stevie finished dressing and left the room. There was an ahoge standing up on the back of her head...

Rainy days continued for several days, and then finally a clear morning arrived. Thinking that today we would finally be able to go, I was eating breakfast when a messenger came from the Queen.

"Prince Robin, the weather has cleared today, so the Queen says she would like to go to the restaurant. If it is convenient, would you please come to the Queen as usual?"

The messenger maid spoke without even smiling. For me, there was no option to say NO to a request from the Queen. No matter how unwell I felt, I had to go. Even if I had an upset stomach, I would have to plug my asshole and still go.

As for outdoor clothes, since we were going to the Commoner District, I reduced the shiny items and put on the clothes of a wealthy commoner boy — the same outfit I had worn when walking the streets before. It had been a while since I last went to the Commoner District. It shouldn’t have changed much, but I was looking forward to it.

—-

When I went to the Queen’s room, there were three maids whose faces I had never seen before. They were already dressed in pure commoner clothing for going out.

Maids of the Rear Palace were supposed to be selected on the premise that they had excellent looks, but these three were not particularly attractive. Even calling them ordinary, when compared to the other maids of the Rear Palace, their appearance could be said to be considerably inferior. Conversely, that lack of distinctive features was impressive. On top of that, they had almost no presence — if you didn’t consciously notice them, you would forget they were there. The other Rear Palace maids each had a flower-like presence (note: excluding the auntie maids) and brightened a place just by being there, but these three were very mysterious beings. It was impossible not to conclude that they were using some skill to erase their presence and presence.

"Robin-sama, thank you for waiting."

From the inner room, the Queen emerged dressed in outdoor clothes. The setting was that of a wealthy commoner wife, but more than the clothing itself, her personal aura was so strong that she didn’t look like a commoner at all — as was always the case. Looking carefully, this was the third time she was going to the restaurant in the Commoner District, and her clothing was different each time. Meanwhile, I wore the same clothes every time I went to the restaurant. That was because I only had two sets of clothes for going out to the Commoner District in the first place. When I used to go to the Commoner District every day, I had alternated between them. Whether that was because I was an unwanted child or simply a budget issue, I didn’t know.