Master, I Swear I Didn’t Mean To! - Chapter 66

Cassius had been basking in the afterglow of his o****m, but he soon jolted violently inside the jar. He realized that not only was his shameful, embarrassing part completely exposed before his disciple, but he was also being dissected like a frog in a laboratory.

His widely spread back hole touched the cold air of the warehouse and twitched beyond his control. From the nape of Cassius’s neck to the tips of his ears, every inch of his skin flushed a tempting red.

“Why are you pulling there!”

“Why, of course. We have to move on to the next step.”

“But why are you pulling it!”

“Eek, Master, don’t struggle!”

Cassius tried to crawl forward, somehow hoping to escape his humiliating state. But even he could not drag along a large jar weighing dozens of kilograms and run away.

Suddenly, Eki firmly grabbed his constantly twitching thigh and slapped his bottom!

SLAP!

“Huht?!”

His elastic, rubber-like skin trembled lightly. It didn’t hurt—it only stung—but it was enough to make Cassius feel shame.

“You… are you insane? How dare you hit your Master?!”

Grinding his teeth, Cassius scolded her, forcefully suppressing the shame that boiled like an active volcano.

Eki flinched and hurriedly made an excuse.

“N-No, it’s just… because you keep moving… You might get hurt, you know.”

“Hurt? How could I get hurt when you’re holding me like this!”

“Oh, come on. I told you earlier I was going to insert it here.”

Eki’s middle finger, damp and sticky with Cassius’s s***n, touched his back door. Cassius’s spine shuddered violently at the chilling sensation that began at his rear. He gasped and tried to glance downward, even though he knew he couldn’t see beneath him.

“J-Just a moment. Eki, are you really going to do it? I… well, I already came.”

“But you’re still inside the jar.”

“I can just use explosion magic to get out of this.”

“Eek, no, you can’t. You’ll get hurt. It’s better to just make the luck potion event end.”

She seemed convinced that the magical key to ending the event was… a**l penetration.

Cassius’s face turned bright red. He had told her in anger to just do as she pleased, but now that he had already come once, regret set in. It had already been several hundred years since he began living in this tower without forming a single relationship with anyone other than Eki. He was a dragon uninterested in human matters, yet even he knew this was not a normal s****l act.

Nevertheless, the reason Cassius was giving in to Eki, who was demanding such an absurd act, was because he had been shaken by her words that she didn’t want things to go back to how they were before.

‘I like how things are now, Master.’

That meant she liked this ridiculous thing they were doing together. It was certain that his one and only disciple was a pervert. And knowing that, given that he accepted it, he was no different. No, he was probably worse. He bore most of the responsibility for reaching the point of lying with a disciple hundreds of years his junior. Because the damn ultra-strong luck potion had granted not only Eki’s desire but his own as well.

However, even though he had said she could use his back, that didn’t mean he was allowing Eki to hold his b******s apart and freely examine his shameful, unclean parts.

“Just… you can just put it in roughly, can’t you.”

Cassius’s voice, always cold and composed, shrank into heat.

“Don’t… look at me like that. I have shame too.”

He finished speaking and quietly waited for Eki’s response. Of course, since he couldn’t see, he only listened carefully. But Eki gasped softly and said nothing.

While Cassius bit his lip and rubbed his burning ears, Eki suddenly grabbed his c**k.

“Nnh?!”

“Ah, really, Master, you were so cute just now!”

“Wha… what?”

“Huhk, I must be crazy. Calling you cute. I’m sorry. But you really were cute.”

“Are you insane? Did you drink that potion Ikelid gave you again?”

“No! Of course not!”

Blood rushed back into his shaft, which had gone soft after his earlier climax. Using the s***n that had spilled as lubricant, Eki moved her hand— fwop, fwop, fwop.

Since it was right after he had come, his sensitivity was at its peak. Cassius couldn’t suppress his moan. Then, at the sensation from his back hole, his knees bent reflexively.

“Nnh, hngh. E, Eki. Agh!”

“I’ll only insert one. Tell me if it hurts.”