"You were demonstrating for me?" Albedo asked.
"Exactly, my lady," the man replied. "I wished to avoid offending you, but alone, I was at a loss. I sought Lady Solution's aid, and she graciously agreed, insisting I show the method. As a mere reference, I was about to use her body when you arrived."
"Solution?" Albedo prompted.
"It is as he says," Solution confirmed.
Two fools prostrated on the floor, exchanging a fleeting glance.
We might pull this off.
Hmph, no thanks to you.
Can I spill everything?
You dare deceive Lady Albedo?
I've told no lies, just omitted details.
I'll let you owe me. Be grateful.
My utmost thanks.
Without magic, their silent exchange was seamless. Shoggoth and human, united by one goal: escaping Albedo's wrath.
"For my sake? I'll commend you, then," Albedo said.
A storm of relief swept them. Albedo, Nazarick's merciful saint, was truly gracious.
They were in Albedo's dining room, the man's bedroom lock now shattered by a level-100 physical class's "unlocking" (brute force).
"Licking a human's anus, though? Quite the choice," Albedo remarked.
"I wouldn't presume otherwise, but ensuring your meal is pristine is only natural," he replied.
"Fufu, you understand without being told," she said, her saintly smile returning.
The two relaxed, only to meet her stern gaze.
"But Solution's behavior earlier?" Albedo pressed.
Solution had nearly devoured him, mouth agape. The man was clueless he'd only spat. Was his saliva tasty? To him, it was tasteless, odorless, yet it seemed delicious to her. She confessed: the saliva triggered her predatory instincts unconsciously. Albedo, uninterested in human flesh or blood unlike Shalltear, found it baffling but marginally comprehensible. His saliva was delectable? Untasted, she shelved the thought.
Crossing her legs, she dismissed Solution to stand. Solution, relieved, stroked her ample chest and rose. Albedo's gaze shifted to the kneeling man.
"You were about to lick Solution's rear as a demonstration. Answer honestly: did it arouse you?"
"Not at all," he replied instantly.
"Instantly!? You stared at my pristine anus and spread slit, panting, and felt nothing? Are you impotent? I-I mean, I lost composure before Lady Albedo," Solution stammered.
He bristled inwardly Impotent? Know your place, wench! but before Albedo, he stayed silent.
"She says otherwise," Albedo noted.
"Lady Solution is stunning, second only to you. I won't deny a slight reaction, but a hole wide enough for my head? That's beyond arousing," he explained.
Head-fucking surpassed his comprehension, even beyond his fisting of Lanner, whose warped mind couldn't fathom such an act.
"Fufufu, true. Nazarick brims with beauty, so your reaction is forgivable. But no milk. That's mine," Albedo declared.
"Understood," he replied, relieved by her softening smile. Solution tilted her head, murmuring, "Milk?"
"We've talked enough. Time to eat. Prepare. Solution, assist since you're here," Albedo ordered.
"Immediately," Solution replied, tilting her head again. "Milk?"
Usually, Albedo dined late, but tonight, stars just twinkled. The night was young.
"Does Lord Ainz know?" Solution asked, face stiffening.
The trio was within the canopy. Albedo wore her white dress; Solution, her panty-less noblewoman look; the man, stark naked.
A naked man on the bed meant one thing. Solution, indifferent to others' proclivities, knew Albedo vied for Ainz's consort. Was this permissible? She pondered switching to Shalltear's faction.
"Ainz knows all. I demonstrated my feeding before him, and he permitted it," Albedo said.
"Of course… Lord Ainz is unparalleled," Solution replied, doubts dispelled.
Instead of lying down, the man stood tall on the bed's firm yet soft mattress, steady as ever.
"It smells," Albedo noted. "A strong cock scent."
"You arrived early; I haven't bathed. If it offends, I can—"
"I don't mind," she interrupted.
Albedo knelt before him, closer than close, her nose brushing his member as she inhaled deeply. Her hot breath made it arch to his navel. "Aha," she giggled, delighted.
"Please, be gentle," Solution said from behind, also kneeling, facing his rear. Unlike a woman's soft curves, his toned buttocks intrigued her. Aligning her mouth, she extended her red tongue toward his anus.
He groaned softly.
Solution, eyes closed, stretched her tongue her slime nature allowing easy extension. It slipped inside, cleaning waste thoroughly. Making me lick and clean his anus what humiliation! Getting hard from this, what a pervert! But it's Albedo's doing… no, mine too.
Her hands reached forward, grasping his length gently. It overflowed her grip. At Albedo's command, she stroked, secreting harmless, odorless slime for lubrication.
Albedo kneaded his sac softly, scooping a bead from his tip and tasting it. Delicious, but she regretted not savoring his unwashed scent, now slick with Solution's slime. Another treat awaited.
"Look at me," Albedo ordered.
He glanced down, wary of rudeness. Her gentle smile met him, her mouth wide, slick tongue extended.
"Feed me your saliva," she commanded.
"That's…"
"Hurry."
"As you wish."
He worked his tongue, pooling saliva, then let it drip onto hers. She mixed it with her own, swallowing audibly.
"Again," she demanded.
Again, her hands slipped into her dress, breaths hotter.
"I'm dry. I need a drink to "
"Then drink mine," Albedo said.
She stood, still shorter, cupping his cheeks and pressing her lips to his. Sensual softness delivered sweet liquid. He swallowed, her lips lingering, tongue teasing. He responded faintly; she sucked harder, drawing his tongue and saliva.
Wet, sticky sounds filled the air. Not a drop spilled her suction ensured it. She exchanged saliva fervently, hands on his cheeks. His hands wavered, avoiding her but grasping Solution's golden hair, which secreted sweet slime.
Solution, serving, tightened her grip, quickening her pace.
"Lady Albedo, it's time," she warned.
Albedo, lost in his saliva, snapped back. Solution's fingers formed a ring at his base. As Albedo enveloped him, Solution released, and he erupted into Albedo's mouth.
So, milk means cock-milk, Solution realized. She drinks it so eagerly is it that good? His flesh was tasty, but tasting again risks exposure. His saliva was delicious, though. Albedo enjoyed it too. Maybe I'll try it again saliva should be safe. She's still sucking. Is it that delicious? I want a taste, but it's hers.
"Thank you for the meal. Delicious, as always," Albedo said, finishing her cleanup.
"But you can go again, right?" she added.
"After a brief rest—"
"No time to waste. I'm busy, unlike you. Solution, here."
"Yes?" Solution moved forward.
"See? He's ready," Albedo said.
"Lady Albedo!?" Solution gasped, ignored.
Albedo yanked Solution's dress, exposing her breasts fully.
"Make them stand," Albedo ordered.
Solution's pink nipples swelled under the man's gaze.
"Sloppy breasts, but not bad, right? His cock's twitching. Good for you, Solution," Albedo teased.
"Y-Yes," Solution stammered.
"He's ready. Let's continue."
"Uh… I need to relieve myself briefly," he said.
Solution had cleaned him thoroughly; this was urine.
"Solution, drink," Albedo commanded.
"Yes, my lady," Solution replied, glaring murderously.
He aimed a golden arc into her open mouth, splashing her face. He'd done this to Lanner often, and been on the receiving end. His resolve didn't waver.
"Refreshed?" Albedo asked.
"Yes."
"Now your cock can grow?"
"Yes."
She leaned to his ear, whispering sweetly, her breath fragrant despite earlier acts.
"Good boy," she purred, kissing him, feeding him saliva, arms around his neck.
"Solution, your reward: the second round's milk is yours," Albedo declared.
"Thank you," Solution replied.
He had no choice.
The milk's delicious, and Solution taught me about saliva. I'll share this once—both are tasty. Is there a way to enjoy them together?
Albedo turned him to savor his saliva, avoiding Solution's work. Solution should have been sucking or stroking, but
"Solution, what are you doing?" Albedo demanded.
"As a shoggoth, I can absorb with anything hands, chest, feet, ass, or… my slit," Solution replied, facing away.
Her hips pressed against his, his large member vanishing somewhere Albedo knew well.
He released his second load into Solution, who received it in ecstasy, her mouth tasting it too. Her human form was a facade; her slime body was amorphous. Any part mouth, hands, breasts, or slit delivered identical stimulation, controlled by her. Using her slit was to excite him visually.
But what Albedo thought of this, Solution couldn't fathom.