Senior, I've Come to Visit - Side Story 9

Soft lips pressed and rubbed against my nipples and areolas, sending sharp pleasure spreading through me.

“Aahng, aaah, aaah….”

My calves trembled as I pushed against the sheets. While he licked and sucked my nipples, coating them in a thin layer of saliva, the area between my legs naturally grew wetter. Since we’d started with my underwear already off, every time I spread and closed my thighs, I felt my fluids smear.

After thoroughly teasing my breasts, Nardi moved a little lower. He kissed my stomach, rubbed his face side to side, then asked, “Whose cute belly is this?”

“My belly….”

“It’s mine too, my little chubby belly.”

“….”

I couldn’t tell if he was teasing me or genuinely delighted. I tried to pull my stomach in, then for some reason felt petty and stuck it out more instead.

“Ahahaha.”

His bright laughter vibrated against my stomach.

“Ah, it’s so cute, really…. You’ve become such an adorable little tummy.”

Far too pleased, he pressed his lips to my belly and blew air into it. Bwoo- bpp- he made all sorts of ridiculous sounds and strange little noises before moving lower. With light kisses, he descended past the smooth mound, and his lips reached my sex.

“….”

He lifted his head slightly, placed both hands on my thighs, and spread them wide. After briefly inspecting the area, slick and shiny with clear love juice, he suddenly buried his face and pressed his lips right into me.

“Hhhng…!”

The tip of his tongue peeked out and began licking upward. The slippery flesh and vertical slit, drenched in love juices, were pressed by his tongue as it slid past, shooting sharp pleasure straight through me. There was so much fluid that it felt like a slick, thin shield coated my pussy before his licking swept it away and drew it into his mouth.

Once my pussy was clean and bare again, nothing separated his tongue from me, and the stimulation grew even stronger. And proportionally, so did the pleasure.

Ssaak, ssaak-

“Aaah, aaah, aahng….”

Nardi licked me slowly from bottom to top like he was eating ice cream, melting me with each stroke. Having him lick the most sensitive and hidden place made my mind go blank in a good way.

With fierce movements, he parted the slit with his tongue and ran it vertically between my clitoris and entrance, driving me crazy.

“Aaah! Hhng, aaah…!”

I kept spreading and closing my legs, brushing against Nardi’s head between them. My grip on the replica in my hand kept tightening and loosening. Heat boiled in my belly, and arousal pulsed out along the throbbing passage.

Scooping up the love juice with his tongue, he spread it across my pussy, then licked it again. Mixed fluids coated my swollen, reddening flesh, making it plump and sensitive.

“Haah…!”

My hips and pelvis lifted on their own, scraping my pussy against Nardi’s face. It was just a reflex from the pleasure, but he seemed to take it as me urging him to insert something.

He pressed lightly with his fingertips against my entrance, then slid a finger inside.

“Ah….”

My soaked insides accepted a single finger easily. He curled his middle finger inside me, stirring the slick passage and loosening the tight walls. Inside, unlike the outside, warm arousal had pooled deeply, and each curl of his finger squeezed out more.

Nardi bent his middle finger upward and pressed firmly on my pleasure point, then started sliding it in and out, stroking front to back. At the same time, he pressed his lips right above and began circling my clitoris with his tongue.

Both places—my clitoris and my entrance—were stimulated at once, triggering wave after wave of pleasure.

His finger glided smoothly through my passage, scraping my inner walls deliciously. Each time it slid out, fluids splashed outward.

“Haa… now, should you try it once?”

After soaking me thoroughly in pleasure, he pulled his finger out and lifted his upper body. His gaze dropped to the dildo lying weakly in my hand.

“….”

I slowly lifted my hand and stared blankly at the replica.

Honestly…

I couldn’t imagine doing it alone, but since he made it with such sincerity, I was willing to at least try. And I really didn’t want the pleasure to stop.

“Together….”

Instead of doing it alone, I held the dildo out toward him. Doing it by myself felt embarrassing, and he’d said we should practice together today, so…

“Should we do it together?”

Nardi smiled softly, then came to my right side and lay down close against me. Wrapping his large hand fully around mine, he guided the dildo with me. His hand naturally led it between my thighs, and my heart pounded. The head… the fake head… bumped my pussy with a soft thud.

“Ah….”

I held the dildo too, but with his hand wrapped around mine, it felt like he was the one controlling everything. Keeping the shaft horizontal, he positioned the head right above my entrance and tried to slide it in. We kept adjusting the angle and position so it would go in smoothly, but the head was too big. It caught at the entrance no matter how we angled it.

We tried again and again, shifting in small increments.

But even after a long struggle, it wouldn’t go in at all. It only pressed down on my entrance and the sensitive skin around it, making it hurt.

“Ah….”

“Why… why isn’t this working?”

At his bewildered voice, I let out a snort before I could stop myself. Why? Because…

“It’s too big. That’s why.”

It was ridiculously, absurdly thick and solid.

“Then… I guess I need to look while doing it.”

He lifted his upper body and looked down at the dildo and my pussy, where he was trying to insert it. I doubted that would help, so I shook my head and reached out.

“Wait, stop for a second.”

There was no way this size would work. Even if we managed to force it in, actually using it afterward would be impossible. We needed to solve the fundamental problem.

I stared straight at the dildo.

“Nardi.”

“Yes.”

“Can I use a shrinking spell on this?”

“…What?”

I asked politely since it was a gift, but he looked like he thought he’d misheard.

“I want to make it smaller. You gave it to me, so I can’t just change it without permission, right?”

“Of course you can, but… you should be able to fit it as it is. It’s the same size as mine, you know.”

He gestured toward the front of his pants.

“I’ve always wished yours were a little smaller too.”

You couldn’t cast shrinking magic on a person’s body, so I’d long since given up. But there had been plenty of times I’d wanted to try.

Nardi’s expression collapsed as if I’d stabbed him, and after opening and closing his mouth helplessly, he answered in a faint voice, “…You can shrink it.”

He hurriedly pointed at the dildo. “This. Just this. Not… not me.”

Afraid I’d shrink something else by mistake.

“Okay.”

I fixed my eyes on the dildo.

Doing magic in the middle of something so erotic felt strange. The pleasure clouded my concentration, but I forced myself to focus. Holding the dildo with my left hand, I brought my right hand close.

After taking a deep breath, I cast the spell. A silvery-white light rose from my fingertips.

Swoooosh…

Keeping the shape and appearance completely intact, I shrank only the size. Like reducing the proportions of the entire object. Slowly, gradually, shrinking it bit by bit.

Beside me, Nardi let out a pained groan.

“Eloise, stop, stop… please….”

Anyone would think I was shrinking his actual body with how he sounded.

“It’s done.”

Honestly, it was still a bit big. If I reduced it just a little more, it would be perfect… but Nardi looked like he was about to faint, so I stopped there.