Chapter 238: All right, then… here it comes~?

I held my throbbing cock out to Elle.

Lily was still holding it, so she passed it over. Elle moved as if her mind had frozen—hesitant, uncertain.

She stared at the cock dripping with white liquid. God, I’m so embarrassed... What if I shrink? What if... But honestly, once it was already out, there was no more shame possible.

"Here you go," Lily said, pointing it straight at Elle’s face.

Elle obediently took it with both hands. Her fingers pinched the shaft like she was grabbing something filthy. Well... what else can I do? That thick, cloudy stuff is what will make her young, after all.

But Lily had turned into a strict drill instructor. No mercy, no ambiguity.

"Elle, grip it properly."

From Lily’s mechanical voice came a tiny, choked "H-haaah...?"

Lily stacked her own hand on top and forced Elle’s fingers to squeeze hard.

"Ugh—?!"

Elle yelped at the sudden pressure. I felt bad, but That hurt, didn’t it? I thought. Elle’s grip tightened, and my cock got even harder. The shaft thickened noticeably, even if it wasn’t fully adult-thick yet.

Lily pressed down with her full weight. Elle’s hands squeezed harder. Lily started stroking, and Elle’s grip followed rhythmically. The exposed head regained its luster. Elle’s eyes were glued to it—eyes wide with pure, unfiltered curiosity. What kind of creature is this?! she was probably thinking. Can I even... put it in my mouth? That was a different question, of course.

As I was stroked, it swelled upward, standing at attention right in front of Elle.

"Now... lick it!" Lily commanded without hesitation.

"Eh?! You want me to...?"

Elle looked like she was about to cry. Even though she knew, she asked anyway.

"If you hate it, you can stop."

She said I could stop, but her tone carried a clear "Don’t you dare stop!" pressure. Elle looked up at Lily, but said nothing. She swallowed hard, closed her eyes, and took the tip into her mouth.

Ooh... it was so soft... wrapped in warm, soft mochi... That was the first impression. Like a warm, squishy jellyfish.

"Look! Use your tongue! Lick all over! Put power into your tongue where it’s split!"

Lily slammed in mid-level techniques like she was teaching a beginner. She demonstrated, explained, made her practice—except she never actually showed Elle anything. Lily had already finished the whole job inside her own mouth, so she didn’t have to show tongue technique.

"Atta girl~"

Lily coaxed her on. Elle looked up at me with slightly teary, uncertain eyes, but... she wasn’t sad, was she? She was probably thinking I want you to cum already~

Even so, the tension kept building. The moment came from the other side. Just a little more! Just a little more, right? The clumsy tongue was enough to push it, but whether it would actually reach was another story.

"Use this hand too."

Lily grabbed Elle’s free hand and guided it around my balls.

"Roll them gently, like you’re playing with them."

Elle’s hand twitched, then hesitantly touched, and started rolling my balls. It feels good... but it’s not enough...

That wasn’t enough, so Lily finally reached down and slid her fingers into the gap behind my balls. She probed the tight hole.

"Uun—?!"

The feeling made Elle moan. Her hips bucked forward, pushing my cock deeper into her mouth.

"Guh—?!"

Elle almost gagged. Lily scolded her:

"Hold it in!"

Hold it in?! You’re the one holding it in, Lily! I thought, but Elle somehow managed. Tears welled up as she looked up at me. Her eyes screamed Please... please cum...

Is this too much for her?! Even Lily seemed to think so, but the moment her finger slipped inside, new sensations exploded. The inside of my balls was awakening for the first time. That was the final push, the last push, and it finally reached the tip of my cock. I grabbed Elle’s head and—

"Wha—?!"

Elle stopped moving her tongue and hands. Thick ropes of cum flooded straight into her mouth.

"Ugh—!! Gah—! Unya, bwaaaa—!!"

Elle tried to spit my cock out, but I wouldn’t let her. Once it came out, it had to stay in!

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

I poured load after load down her throat. I was thinking She’s done it, she’s had enough, but I kept her mouth on me a little longer so she could taste every drop. Then—

"Hic... hic... hic..."

Elle was crying with my cock still in her mouth. Oops... maybe I went a little too far?

I pulled out slowly. A thick string of cum stretched from my tip to her open mouth. White, cloudy liquid was visible inside her. Ah, she didn’t swallow it... she couldn’t, could she? First time, after all.

I lifted her chin a little and tilted her head up. Then I placed my fist over her mouth and let out a slow, deliberate pot-pot-pot-pot-pot-pot-pot... I dropped thick drops one by one into her mouth.

Lily, who had been silently watching, suddenly leaned in from the side, lifted Elle’s chin, and closed her mouth. Elle’s throat moved. She swallowed hard.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

A muffled sob leaked from her closed lips.

When Lily released her, Elle’s mouth slowly opened again.

"Uu... it was horrible..."

Was Lily’s teaching that bad? Or was the taste that bad? Probably both. Cum dripped from the corner of Elle’s mouth, but she didn’t seem to notice. Her eyes were glassy, tears still welling up, staring blankly into space.

Lily said heavily:

"You understand now, don’t you? Making the medicine is a surprisingly difficult thing. Please do not speak of it to anyone."

Elle snapped back to attention and nodded.

I’m not letting Her Grace drink something made this way! she was clearly thinking. She had no intention of telling the Duchess.

"The Queen of the Marie Kingdom has been drinking it too, and she was able to regain the appearance of someone in her early thirties. If word spreads that Robin’s semen is a rejuvenation medicine, the nobles and royalty of the Mainz Kingdom will fight over it. It’s a limited quantity. Even if Robin looks young, there’s a limit to how much there is. So if you want Her Grace to have priority, it’s best not to talk lightly about it."

Lily repeated the warning over and over. Yeah, that should be plenty. I got carried away and added:

"The effect is strongest when drunk directly, like this. It starts degrading the moment it’s made, so I put Her Grace’s portion in a wine glass inside my mana bag. But drinking it directly is still best!"

I declared it like it was fact. Elle froze.

"So... you’re having Her Grace drink it directly... with this method?"

She looked utterly shocked. No, it’s fine. She’s probably been drinking her husband’s, right? It’s a necessary path for endless pursuit of beauty. Right? I glanced at Lily for confirmation.

...Lily’s face had turned into a demon’s.

What the hell are you so happy about? She was glaring at me like she wanted to kill me for daring to cross that dangerous bridge.