Strengthening My Foundation (2)

In front of my eyes, the plump labia of Sharan shone. I remembered the feeling of it enveloping my member. It was extremely soft and spongy. I couldn't forget the sensation of grinding against it.

"Master?"

Sharan called me, gently touching her vagina.

It wasn't… a sexually intended act. It was merely out of curiosity.

However, it was incredibly sensual. Even if it was a behavior originating from pure curiosity, if a beauty with a voluptuous figure like Sharan did it, it couldn't help but be sensual.

"Master? There's fluid coming out from your member."

"Ah."

Startled.

Semen was flowing from the tip of my erected member…! Sharan looked at it as if it was fascinating, only making her more curious.

"Master, does both the white substance and semen come out from the member?"

"Well."

Upon thinking, quite a lot of liquids came out of it.

One type of beverage came out from each tap at fast food places, but the world of the penis was indeed puzzling.

"Different things come out."

"That's fascinating."

She was so cute!

But I had to explain. With a pounding heart, I started to explain earnestly.

"Sharan, let me explain. This member is something only men have."

"Men? Are you a man, Master?"

"Yes. I am a man. Sharan is a woman."

"Woman?"

Sharan tilted her head.

"Is Sharan a woman?"

"Yes."

"Can't I be the same as Master?"

Surprisingly, Sharan genuinely wanted to be the same as me! But you couldn't change genders!

"No, Sharan. We can't change from male to female. It's called gender, and it's determined from birth, so you can't change it."

"So, I can't be the same as Master?"

"No, you can't."

"Shaa…"

At that, Sharan looked gloomy. It seemed she was sad about not being able to be the same as me. Her expression was unbearably cute.

"It's okay, Sharan. It's actually better to be different. Men and women can like each other."

"They like each other?"

"Yes."

"Do you like Sharan, Master?"

"Of course, I like you. I like you the most in the world."

"Shaa!"

A noticeably delighted Sharan hugged my head again!

"I also like Master!"

"Choking sounds"

I felt incredibly good every time she buried my face in her bosom! Sharan was innocently using her large bosom as a weapon.

"Sharan, your, um, chest is touching my face."

"Master? Do you like Sharan's chest? It's good, right?"

"I do like it."

"If Master likes it, Sharan will pamper you with her chest, okay?"

"Gasp!"

Every single word struck my heart!

I couldn't hold back.

Rubbing sounds

After rubbing her chest against my face, Sharan spoke.

"Master."

"Yes, Sharan."

"I pampered you with the chest you like, so can you give me the white substance?"

"…"

White substance.

Now that she had done something I liked, she wanted something she liked in return. Sharan was indeed smart.

Anyway.

I had no choice but to give it to her.

"Sharan, the white substance is called semen."

"That child?"

"Yes. Semen. Some call it white stuff."

Whatever the name, it didn't matter.

"In any case, white stuff… no, I mean, semen is what comes out when one feels good."

"It feels good? When one feels good, white stuff comes out?"

"Yes. You've understood correctly."

"Shaa…"

Upon hearing this, Sharan released me.

She seemed to be pondering for a moment.

"Shaa!"

She exclaimed as if she had realized something. What could she possibly have understood? Sharan's speed of absorbing knowledge was astonishing.

Just then,

"Master!"

—Whack!

Sharan!

"Ugh!"

Sharan knelt before me, taking me into her bosom!

"Ah, Ahh…!"

The soft sensation of her bosom wrapping around me led to an enhanced feeling of arousal.

"Sharan, what are you…!"

Suddenly, a surprising turn! I thought I should stop her, but I neither had the will nor wanted to.

"Master, do you feel good?"

A purely innocent smile.

"That is…"

"Shall Sharan do Shaa-shaa with it?"

I couldn't handle it anymore.

I could only surrender.

—Rub-rub.

"Ugh."

Sharan, usually cradling my face against her bosom, now cradled me while gently moving her upper body to caress me. It was a different sensation from usual, so soft and warm to the point of losing oneself.

"Shaa… Shaa."

The sensation of being in between Sharan's bosom was very clear…! Intense sensations surged, and I felt the climax approaching.

I didn't have the patience to hold back.

"Shaa-shaa-shaa. Master, are you enjoying it?"

Then,

—Spurt!

"Shaat?!"

I climaxed.

"Ugh…!"

—Spurt!

—Spurt!

—Spurt!

My head involuntarily drooped. It felt as if my soul was being drained. Without any restraint, I continued for a while.

"…Sharan."

"Shaa…?"

Sharan's face, neck, collarbone, upper chest — all were stained with my release. Despite this, Sharan just looked at me.

"Master! White stuff came out!"

"…"

"Shall I eat it?"

To that question, I replied,

"…Please do."

I answered honestly.

"Shya!"

ㅡ Slurp slurp.

Sharan, seemingly happy, started grooming herself. She scooped up the spilled semen over her upper chest and collarbone with her hand, then licked it.

"…"

She focused solely on licking the semen, completely engrossed in consuming it. After finishing the grooming…

"Master."

Now, she started cleaning me.

"…"

ㅡ Slurp slurp.

She slowly tended to my still-alert self. The sensation of her soft and dainty touch sent shivers down my spine every time.

If I educated her like this…

Maybe I could engage in close acts with Sharan every day. Now that Sharan could speak, I had come to understand her feelings. Mutual understanding seemed possible.

After completing the cleaning, Sharan lifted her head.

"Master. The semen is tastier than meat."

"Is it really that delicious?"

Was it a delicacy for Dryads?

"Yes. Does consuming the semen give you strength? Do you get strength?"

"You say, 'Does it give you strength?'"

"It gives strength."

Should I continue with the education?

"Sharan, stand up."

"Yes, Master."

Immediately, Sharan stood up. She was still without attire, so her vagina was once again in my view.

"My semen… goes into Sharan's… here."

I pointed to her vagina.

"Here? What is this?"

"That is Sharan's vagina."

"Vagina?"

Hearing it from Sharan's mouth, it really sounded quite innocent.

"So, what Master has is a penis, and what Sharan has is a vagina?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Does Sharan's vagina also produce semen when it feels good?"

"No, no. That's different. It's not the same."

There was a specific fluid, but it was different.

"Sharan doesn't produce the semen."

"Why doesn't it?"

"It's because you're a female. It can't be helped."

"Shya… Shya-shya."

Sharan seemed somewhat disappointed to learn that she doesn't produce the semen. Anyway…

"Sharan, if my semen goes inside your vagina."

"Shya?"

"A baby is produced."

"Baby?"

"It's a small being, but ah, how can I explain this?"

How could I explain this?

I tried my best to explain babies and offspring using gestures and simple words. It turned out to be quite challenging. But as I was in the middle of explaining,

"Master? Baby? Offspring? Something small?"

"Yes, something small."

"Shya… Shya? Shya-shya?"

"Yes?"

What did she just say?

Sharan generalized unknown words with "shya."

"Shya."

Sharan shook her head.

"Master. No? Shya? Shya, small offspring? From Shya-shya? Comes out?"

"Hmm."

What? It seemed like she was trying to explain something about offspring. Since we weren't completely on the same page, it…

"Shya-shya? Master? You understand?"

"No. I'm not sure."

"Shya… Will Sharan speak more when she learns more words?"

Such consideration.

"Alright. Let's do that. Anyway, Sharan, shall we go wash? You've got too much white stuff on your body."

"Shya?"

Upon hearing me, Sharan tilted her head.

ㅡ Woosh!

She exuded energy. Almost instantly, a violet aura flowed from Sharan, and she became entirely clean.

"I knew you were amazing."

For now… Should we end the education here?

"Sharan, let's finish studying for now and get to work?"

"Yes, Master. Study? We'll continue tomorrow?"

"Yes, every day."

"Sharan likes studying."

"Hehehe, that's right. Sharan is special and good."

I had truly done intensive training.

I had colored the blank slate that is Sharan in my hue. If I continue the education step by step, I might be able to make Sharan understand intimacy in the near future.

"…?"

Thinking about that, Sharan had stuck right next to me when I looked up. And that too, without any clothes.

"Hmm? Sharan? Your clothes? You're not wearing them?"

"Clothes?"

"Yes. What you wear on your chest and vagina."

"Doesn't Master like Sharan's chest and vagina?"

"Eh, eh? Of course, I do?"

What was with this blatant choice of words!

"So, no need for clothes?"

She was saying she would remain unclothed because I liked it?

"No! Sharan! I do like it, but you should wear clothes!"

"Shya?"

"You need to wear them. I'm wearing them, see? Weren't you originally wearing clothes?"

"Yes, I was wearing them."

"Why did you wear them?"

"That's… Shya? I don't know? I don't know? Shya-shya? Just had to?"

She couldn't explain properly, but I got the gist. She didn't know the exact reason but felt she needed to wear them. Was it some kind of instinct? Probably.

Wait a minute.

Speaking of instincts, there was something else I was curious about.

"Alright. You call that instinct. Now, Sharan."

"Yes, Master."

"Do you remember the first time you saw me?"

"Yes! I remember!"

"That time, you shook your chest for me, right? Why? You didn't know anything about me then."

"Shya…?"

Sharan took a moment to think.

"Just because? I don't know? Had to? Instinct? If I shake my chest, meat comes closer?"

"Meat?!"

I see! She did see me as a piece of meat back then!

Thanks for the clarification!

Anyway, Sharan instinctively knew that shaking her chest brought meat closer. But since she didn't do this to other monsters, maybe it was exclusive to humanoid figures like me? I was trying to process this when Sharan hugged me tightly and said, as if pleading,

"Master isn't meat. Sharan didn't know well."

"You're reassuring me?"

How sweet.

"It's alright. What's happening now is what's important. Sharan. Do you like me?"

"Yes! I like Master!"

"Why do you like me?"

"Shya."

After a moment's thought, Sharan began to explain with hand and foot gestures.

"Master. When Sharan was fighting goblins? And was exhausted? Master helped? And did something that felt good?"

I understood from the context.

When Sharan was worn out from slaughtering goblins, I cast a domination spell on her. Not only did I help her then, but she also thought I made her feel good, which was why she came to like me.

"Thus, I like Master. I want to be with Master. I made a tool that Master would like."

"Ah…! Thank you! I'm very grateful, Sharan-ah!"

Just having a conversation with Sharan made me this happy. Sharan sincerely cared for me. However, at the same time, I was plotting to make this Sharan my woman… I won't make excuses. It was cowardly, but I shall make Sharan my woman. I would take my time to influence the innocent Sharan.

"Shaashaah."

As I had these thoughts, I gently touched Sharan's ear.

This demon race was truly wicked.

"But Sharan-ah. Let's get dressed first. Sharan's chest and private parts are precious. Normally, you should cover them with clothes."

"Precious parts?"

"Yes. They are precious."

"Shaa."

Sharan mumbled something.

"Master. Sharan will give her precious parts to Master."

"What did you say?"

"Sharan's chest and private parts belong to Master."

She said she would give them to me because they're precious…!

That was what Sharan told me!

"Uh, ugh!"

It felt like a blinding light was emanating from behind Sharan! That light tried to burn me!

"Okay, Sharan! Then I'll also give everything precious to Sharan!"

"The white stuff?"

"Yes."

"I love you, Master!!!"

"I love you too!"

Anyway, it was a good decision to come here.