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Chapter 5 – Miss Priestess, the Ever-Reliable “Big Sis” V (Light Novel Exclusive)

Translator Notes: The following chapters are scenes exclusively added in the light novel version of the book. This comes up with a few more illustrations much later in the chapters, so I decided to translate these parts from the start of where the story has changed to make it more coherent to the readers, hence the "light novel exclusive" tag.


Miss Priestess is in a good mood.


Right now, our cheeks are pressed together, and our legs are intertwined in the hot water.


From time to time, I can hear her faint breathing, which is very pleasant, and adding the feel of her soft skin, smooth and supple as if made of absorbent material, I can only feel bliss.


Her silver hair also tickles my neck, making me feel like I’m hugging a fluffy creature.


Cuddling in an open-air bath, surrounded by nature, with a woman as beautiful as she is right by my side.


I have never felt so good in my life.


“Hey. How about we make a bubble bath? Interested?”


Feeling carried away, I began to lather up my “primitive soap,” which I had painstakingly made from animal fats and lye water made from ashes.


Cloud-like bubbles began to form on the top of the tub.


“Oh, it’s amazing. It’s almost like what I see in comic books. Did you really make this all by yourself?”


Perhaps for the first time, the priestess was innocently impressed by the bubble bath.


“Of course I did. Don’t underestimate the skills of a traveling merchant.”


“Ufufufu. It’s so slimy.”


As we lathered ourselves in soap, the priestess spoke, probably amused to see her skin becoming slippery from the all-natural bubble bath.


Slick, slick, slip, squelch, squelch.


It’s wonderfully comfortable to feel the smooth, delicate skin of a woman sliding over your body.


Now I know why this is every man’s dream.


Hehehe, just as planned…


“And by doing this, your body will become even more beautiful.”


“True, true!”


As I rubbed the lathered soap against the priestess’ body, I could feel the girl’s vitality and fleshiness in all its glory, with her smooth legs and thighs, the sharpness of her pelvis, her soft stomach, etc., all in close contact.


While she doesn’t have the plumpness of a bombshell body, the priestess’ is bulging in all the right places enough to call her feminine.


Even when I tried to grab her normally smooth buttocks, the slipperiness of the soap caused my fingers to slip, leaving me with a bouncy, jiggling feeling in my hands.


While I kept grabbing her buttocks and enjoying the jelly-like sensation, the priestess suddenly stood up and turned around.


Then she overlapped the front of her body with the front of my own.


The stark contrast between the bodies of men and women became apparent as she did this.


Especially the way her modestly swollen breasts rubbed against my muscular (?) chest, and it felt so good.


I could see that her nipples started to get erect right away.


That’s a healthy thing, of course.


“Ehehehe. Priestess. Your nipples are erect. You know what that means, right?”


“What are you talking about? Isn’t it yours that are erect and not mine?”


“Eh?”


When I looked at myself, both of my nipples were erect.


I immediately covered them.


“Y-you, stop that! You shouldn’t stare at a man’s nipples like that!”


“And a man can stare at a woman’s nipples?”


“That’s right. And you can’t deny that your nipples are also erect, Priestess. So it’s a draw, it’s 2-2.”


“Nope. Not going to happen. It’s 3-2.”


With that, she wrapped her legs around me and squeezed my erect penis between her inner thighs.


I could feel the slippery thighs of a woman with a tight body, and my stiff dick rocked back and forth against it.


“Women don’t have penises, so this isn’t fair. This doesn’t count.”


Grumbling, I slid my finger into the priestess’s thigh.


“Ah, don’t… you… are a coward if you lay a hand on me.”


“I don’t care.”


Miss Priestess has a hairless pussy, so when her clit gets erect, it is immediately revealed.


And with that, it’s now 3-3.


“Damn it. You started this, so don’t blame me. Take this!”


Furious, the priestess began to rub both of my nipples with her index fingers.


The soap may have added a slight slipperiness, but boy, this woman’s fingers can move fast!


Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub, rub…


Both of my nipples were being played with by her fingers at high speed.


“Ooofuh! No, not good! Uu, uhooo.”


“How about that? Feel like giving up?”


When did this woman learn such a wonderful… and brutal technique? I can feel intense pleasure as if it’s being forcefully extracted from me as the sensation spreads from my nipples to the bottom of my throat and stomach.


At the same time, the cock that was rubbing against her thighs was also rapidly becoming a monstrosity.


Oh no! If I don’t do something, I’ll end up ejaculating in the bathtub!


“I give, I give, I give! You win, Priestess.”


“I win, huh?”


“Yes, Priestess! You defeated me one-sidedly!”


“I see. That’s good to hear.”


Finally.


Only then did the priestess stop the super-violent nipple torture.


“Haa, haaa, wheeze, wheeze…”


I was out of breath and couldn’t say anything.


But, ahh, crap. This is bad.


I have weak nipples, so this is really too good for me.


And she will definitely try it again next time, for sure.


“Are you okay?”


While I looked down at myself, Miss Priestess looked at me with concern.


My eyes met hers.


The eyes looking up at me shone beautifully, reflecting the sparkle of the hot water.


Looking at her again, I thought she had a really cute face.


“Ahh…”


Although I managed to answer with that response, my face felt really hot.


Almost like I’m drowning in the hot water I made in the tub.


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