Chapter 81: 81 Even a Dragon Becomes a Wet Female ’W-what is this? Why does it feel so good...?’ Morgan grew increasingly flustered as the massage continued. When the human first touched her hips, she let out a lewd sound without meaning to. Thankfully, the human pretended not to notice and kept massaging. Surprisingly, the massage felt like a regular one at first. He pressed her neck, lower back, back, and legs, loosening her muscles. Up to that point, it just felt pleasantly relaxing. It seemed less like a reward for the human and more like the service he claimed it was for her. The problem started when his hands, massaging her calves, slowly moved up to her thighs. ’Ever since he touched my hips earlier, I can’t stop thinking about it...’ The strange pleasure she felt when he touched her hips. It was eerily similar to the sensation of her breasts being touched. His hands on her thighs crept tantalizingly close to her hips. Morgan couldn’t help but focus on that area. Flinch! Flinch! For some reason, the spot between her thighs felt tingly. Every time his hands came close, teasingly near but not quite touching, her body reacted on its own. "Haa...Haa..." To make matters worse, her body was starting to heat up. Her breathing grew rough, and she could feel her body temperature rising. Every part of her felt ticklish, and an inexplicable frustration built up deep in her core. ’Why is he touching me so teasingly...?’ The problem was that this human wasn’t touching the spot that felt so frustrating. He only rubbed gently between her thighs, making her feel good. But he never moved higher. It was like an itch she couldn’t scratch, dragging on endlessly. ’Why am I feeling like this just from a massage...?’ While Morgan was grappling with these unfamiliar sensations, the human finally moved his hands slightly higher. But even then, it was only the ambiguous area between her hips and thighs. "Eek..." Not getting the touch she expected made her antsy. Morgan instinctively squirmed. She was trying, without realizing it, to get his hands to touch the spot that ’felt good.’ It was an incredibly suggestive action, though she wasn’t aware of it. She heard the human watching her chuckle softly. "Enjoying the massage?" "Eek?! Y-yeah, it’s not bad." His words made her realize her actions. Didn’t it seem like she was craving his touch? ’What a pathetic thought. I’m the one graciously allowing this human to touch my voluptuous body.’ She tried to calm herself and suppress the strange feelings. But despite her will, her already aroused body was pounding with excitement. "Lady Morgan." "W-what?" "I think I need to massage your hips too. Is that okay?" "...You touched my breasts without hesitation before, so why ask now?" "This is just a massage, after all. It’s different from last time’s naughty stuff." "R-right. Just a massage." It’s just a massage. Those words somehow eased her mind, and Morgan nodded. "I don’t know anything about massages. Do as you please." "Then I will." As soon as she spoke, the human poured a generous amount of oil onto her hips. ’Eek... This sensation is so strange...’ The pleasant feel of the liquid, neither sticky nor too slick. Its unique sensation sent shivers down her spine. Squish...Squish... "Hng...Haa...?" He began gently massaging her hips. A thrilling pleasure spread through her, different from before. ’W-what? This feels different from earlier...’ Was it because her body was already aroused? His touch felt even more intense. He kept softly massaging her hips, as if letting the oil soak into her dough-like flesh. ’Eek... My hips... feel so good...’ Then, he lightly scratched the surface with his fingertips. He began tickling her hips gently. "Ah...Aaa..." A mix of ticklishness and strange pleasure spread through her. The earlier touches were thrilling, but this felt oddly sweet. It made the stimulation feel somehow weaker, increasing her frustration. It wasn’t just pleasant. It was maddening, making her desperate. ’What is this...? It feels good, but I can’t stand it...’ It was slightly different from yesterday’s breast touching. Yesterday’s pleasure built up and exploded. But this human’s touch today was so delicate. The ticklish pleasure made her feel like yesterday was easier to endure. "Ah...Haaa..." As moans sporadically escaped her lips, his fingers slid down the center of her hips, brushing past her perineum. "Ahaaaauuuu...!" An embarrassingly lewd moan. But it was impossible to hold back, a moan she couldn’t control. Her body reacted to the pleasure before her mind could. "Eek? Hnng?!" What was that sensation? It felt like all the ticklishness and pleasure she’d felt was condensed into that moment. "Looks like this spot’s pretty sensitive. Seems like you’re enjoying it." "W-wait... It does feel good, but... Haaa..." The human gently teased her perineum, tickling it. The unbearable sensation kept coming back. "Ahh... W-wait... There... Heout..." The overwhelmingly sweet pleasure kept spreading. At the same time, an unbearable feeling coursed through her body. That untouched spot was insanely sensitive. Every brush of his fingers sent electrifying pleasure, driving her wild. ’It’s just skin, so why does it feel like this...!’ The human kept rubbing that spot, pressing her back gently to limit her movements. "Ah...Haa..." Her body writhed in response to his tickling fingers. She gripped the sheets tightly, her hips bucking to endure it. But it was futile. The man teased that spot with infuriating skill. ’I need to stop him...’ The contract allowed him to do naughty things to her body. Because of it, she couldn’t muster any strength to resist. Being in her polymorph state was another issue—she was no different from a fragile woman. "Eek...Haa...Aaa..." All Morgan could do was moan and feel the relentless pleasure. She couldn’t think straight, overwhelmed by the burning pleasure. After about ten minutes of torment, the human finally stopped. "Hoo...Hoo..." Feeling finally free, Morgan let out a ragged breath. In her 500 years, she’d never felt anything so hard to endure. But Karl’s massage play wasn’t over yet. "Now, why don’t you turn over?" "T-turn over?" "We did the back, so now it’s time for the front." It made logical sense. He meant to finish the massage he started. But another round of that? Could she endure it? "The front has less to massage, so it’ll be quick." "I-I see." Morgan nodded at the human’s words. She couldn’t back out now anyway. With trembling, weak limbs, she managed to turn over. Only then did she realize she was drenched in sweat. It wasn’t just the oil making her skin slick. More importantly— ’My crotch is soaking wet...’ Even the towel she lay on was damp. The light blue towel had turned a deep blue from absorbing liquid. Could it really be her own juices? It was hard to believe, but her dripping pussy proved it was her own fluids. ’Did I leak this because of the pleasure?’ Focusing on her pussy made it tingle again. Morgan swallowed hard and lay back, staring at the ceiling. "Alright, let’s start the front massage." "...You don’t need to announce it." The human smiled instead of replying and moved his hands again. "Eek...Ah..." Just gently pressing her lower abdomen felt strangely arousing. It wasn’t unlike the pleasure Circe felt. Her body tensed and relaxed with his gentle touch. ’It’s more bearable than earlier, but...’ At the same time, a strange frustration grew stronger. The tickling sensation in her crotch made her thighs press together instinctively. The area above felt like it was pulsing lightly. "Now, let’s do a breast massage too." Flinch! Was it because she still couldn’t forget yesterday’s pleasure? The mention of touching her breasts made her body twitch before he even touched her. "Hmph! You’re just using this as an excuse to satisfy your own desires, aren’t you?" "No way. For someone with breasts as big as yours, Lady Morgan, a breast massage is essential." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺 "...Sounds like an excuse no matter how you spin it." "Massaging the lymph nodes feels amazing. Try it, and you’ll change your mind." "Whatever..." Morgan swallowed again. Despite her words, her body was already tense with anticipation. She’d only spoken to delay things, even if just a little. "I’ll start by applying the oil." Her stalling only bought a few seconds. The man skillfully poured oil onto her breasts. "Eek...!" Her already aroused body found even the touch of liquid stimulating. His hands gently gripped her oil-soaked breasts. Squish...♥ "Haaa...!" There it was again. That thrilling pleasure shot up her spine. Maybe because her body was already so aroused, it felt even more intense than before. Her hips arched dramatically without her meaning to. "Eek...Haa...Wait..." "I told you, didn’t I? Breast massages are important. Your reaction shows they’re pretty tense." "N-no, it’s not that...Haaauung!" The real breast massage began. Each time her breasts were kneaded, pleasure exploded through her. It was like her breasts had become bags of pleasure, squeezing it out. Her body writhed uncontrollably, and she gritted her teeth to endure the sensation. ’This guy... Why is he so good at this...!’ If he’d grabbed too hard and caused pain, it might’ve been easier. But his perfectly controlled strength made her hips tremble endlessly. "Haang! Haa...! Ahh!" Unable to hold back, moans burst out again. Once they started, she couldn’t control them. When he gently caressed her like handling a baby, the sweet pleasure spreading through her left her mind in chaos. "Haa...Hng...? Aang...♥" Why did it feel so good? Her dazed mind could barely keep up. "How’s it feel? Breast massages are great, right?" "D-don’t talk nonsense. I’m just going along with your demands, heouk...!" "For someone saying that..." Karl’s hands moved to her perky nipples. Like flicking them, he lightly tapped her nipple with his finger. Tap "Haaauuuu...!?" An intense sensation, incomparable to just touching her breasts. Morgan’s hips arched like a bow as her nipple was tapped. The stimulation was so strong, her mouth couldn’t form words or proper moans. "Your breasts seem really sensitive." Regardless of Morgan’s reaction, Karl took her nipple between his fingers and gently rubbed it. "~~~~!" The electrifying pleasure from her sensitive nipple made Morgan arch like a bow, climaxing.