“…Ngh, hngh.”
Heliod clenched his eyes shut, his body trembling as I removed the device. Fortunately, the slime released its grip without any further issues. The remaining fluid dripped down, splashing onto my slip. Heliod’s blue eyes narrowed in distress.
“Why… I told you to stop…”
“But I thought it would be better to finish…”
“Why did you…?”
His deep blue, tear-filled eyes met mine, filled with shame and sorrow.
“I never wanted to show you something so disgraceful…”
“Disgraceful? It was beautiful.”
“How could you say that…”
He bit his lip, looking down at the clear fluid still dripping from his member. Realizing it wasn’t just semen, a tear fell from his face, mixing with the fluids. Heliod’s breaths were shaky as he lowered his head in despair.
“…I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For getting your clothes dirty…”
“Oh, don’t worry about it. It’s just a dream, after all.”
Knowing it wasn’t urine, I brushed it off easily, but Heliod seemed lost in his own thoughts, still overwhelmed by the experience.
‘He really is such a naughty man,’ I thought, feeling a bit at a loss myself. I cleared my throat and gently held his softening member, trying to comfort him. Heliod flinched and shot me a sharp look.
“Lady Arpen!”
“Shh, keep your voice down.”
His earlier cries and moans had already drawn the attention of most people around us. Heliod, realizing this, lifted his head and glanced around, his face flushing bright red as he shook his shoulders. The situation of having his wrists bound was clearly frustrating him.
“Let me go. This is too much.”
“You said this had to last for the entire ceremony.”
“But…”
Heliod’s gaze darted nervously towards the Emperor, the High Priest, and most alarmingly, towards Keron, the vice-captain, who was staring intently at Heliod. Sweat began to trickle down Heliod’s forehead as I gently stroked the sensitive tip of his member, watching the distress flicker across his face.
“Sir, what you released earlier wasn’t what you think it was.”
“…What I released earlier…?”
Heliod’s face paled as a deep blush of shame crept up his neck, coloring his cheeks and the corners of his eyes red.
“It’s called a ‘fountain,’ and it can happen when the stimulation is too intense. It’s not urine or anything like that.”
Heliod’s expression fluctuated between red and white as the truth dawned on him, his previous misconception finally corrected.
Before he could fully process this, Keron, who had been watching us with growing concern, approached Heliod.
“Commander.”
“…Keron?”
Heliod shot me a pleading glance, clearly uncomfortable with the situation, but I didn’t stop. He squirmed, trying to balance his attention between me and the approaching Keron.
“I’ve been observing you for a while now, and you don’t look well. You’ll be called up soon—are you sure you’re all right?”
“I’m… I’m fine… ngh.”
Unable to resist the urge, I took Heliod’s now fully erect member into my mouth, causing his body to tremble violently. He glared at me with narrowed eyes, his breath coming in short gasps.
“I’m fine. Don’t… don’t worry about me.”
“Commander, are you sure it’s not from the injury you sustained last time? If necessary, I could summon a priest…”
“No, that won’t be… ngh… necessary. I’m fine… hngh!”
I increased the pace, teasing his sensitive area with my tongue and massaging his testicles. Heliod’s expression was one of desperation, his lips pressed tightly together as he fought to keep his composure. Tears welled up in his eyes as he whispered urgently to me.
“Please… stop this. I’m in the middle of a conversation!”
I pulled back, removing his member from my mouth, and spoke with a slight grimace, my face still wet from the activity.
“It’s just a dream anyway. But, Sir, you’re producing a lot of fluids. I usually don’t do this…”
“Then please, don’t!”
“Commander?”
Realizing that oral wasn’t my forte, I decided to switch tactics. Heliod’s member was beautiful and clean, and though it was tempting to continue, I didn’t want to strain my mouth any further. I reached for the glass jar with the slime once more.
“It seems you’re not feeling well. Stay here. I’ll go fetch a priest.”
“Wait, no, Keron… ngh!”
Heliod’s hips jolted upward as soon as the device was in place. The slime, having tasted his semen earlier, immediately began to constrict ruthlessly, as if eager to extract more. The intense stimulation caused Heliod to throw his head back.
“Ah, ah, Lady Arpen, why! Ngh! Wait…!”
“Sir, people are watching you.”
By now, I was thoroughly aroused myself, watching the glass jar shake as the slime worked on Heliod. I whispered teasingly, adding to his torment. Heliod’s shoulders shook as he struggled against the overwhelming pleasure.
“Stop, please, stop…!”
“Commander, are you all right? Commander!”
“Ugh, go away. Don’t look. Don’t…”
As I tapped the bottom of the glass bottle, Heliod Vus trembled and glared at me. He tightly shut his eyes, gasping for breath as he bent over. At that moment, Keron started to lift Heliod to his feet.
“Commander, please get a hold of yourself!”
“I told you not to touch… Ah!”
Perhaps he didn’t want to be seen like this in front of his cherished subordinate. Heliod began to desperately hold back his urges. I stood up, crossing my arms, watching Heliod and his subordinate, Keron. Heliod even stopped moving his hips, which he’d been doing to suppress the pleasure, trying to push away Keron’s hands.
“Keron, please, don’t worry about me. I’m fine… Ugh, I’m fine!”
“What are you saying? You’re sweating so much!”
“Ugh, don’t look… Go back to your post!”
Heliod struggled to push away the relentless Keron, but without the use of his hands, he ended up being lifted to his feet. He looked at me desperately, his chest heaving.
“Lady Arpen, please, remove this. I beg you… Ah, ugh.”
“That’s not possible. If I remove it, the stimulation will stop. You need to meet the climax condition.”
“Ah, no… Ah…!”
Heliod staggered, leaning against Keron. Unable to suppress the pleasure any longer, he started subtly moving his hips again. Keron, with a determined expression, supported Heliod and spoke to a nearby attendant.
“Bring a healer specializing in recovery. It seems the Commander’s condition is deteriorating.”
“No, don’t…!”
Heliod twisted his body, but it was no use. He bit his lip and glared at the squirming slime in the bottle before urgently whispering to me.
“Lady Arpen, if this goes on, I’ll be unable to attend the victory ceremony. Ugh, that can’t happen…!”
Ah, right. He had to attend the victory ceremony! As much as I enjoyed seeing Heliod in distress, I knew this had to end here. I quickly slapped away Keron’s hand, who was fumbling to drag Heliod away, causing him to startle and look at Heliod.
“Co-Commander?”
It seemed he thought Heliod had rejected him. Sensing this was the moment, I pushed Keron away. Even Heliod, who had been grimacing in pleasure, widened his eyes in shock.
“Lady Arpen!”
“No, it just wasn’t pushing well enough…”
“Commander, why…?”
Heliod hastily said,
“I’m fine, so… Phew, don’t worry. Your turn will come soon, so sit down.”
“But…”
As soon as the slime contracted, Heliod, who had been trying to sound firm, staggered again. He let out a low, drawn-out moan and panted heavily. I quickly started to remove the device by pulling it out. The viscous fluid rubbed against his manhood, and the slime expanded, filling the glass bottle. When it seemed impossible to remove the device, I began to slowly rotate it upward.
“Ah! L-Lady Arpen!”
“Just hold on for a moment. I think I can get it out.”
“No, ah, ah…!”
As the bottle rotated, Heliod fell forward, and Keron hurriedly caught him.
“Commander, could this be something other than an injury? Is something else hurting?”
“No, ugh, no… It’s not that… Ugh!”
It was almost out. I carefully rotated the glass bottle to avoid scraping Heliod’s manhood.
It was about halfway out when Heliod, panting, suddenly let out a long moan, resting his forehead on Keron’s neck and thrusting back into the glass bottle. Startled, I looked at Heliod, who, losing control, started moving his hips like a beast.
“Ah, ah, ah, ugh…!”
“Commander?”
The glass bottle in my hand shook violently from his rough movements. Startled, I gripped the bottle tightly, trying to steady it, but Heliod’s strength caused my whole body to sway.
“Huff, huff, ah, ugh… Ah!”
Perhaps he had held back for too long. Heliod, unable to control his body, began crying as he frantically thrust into the bottle. Even though Keron supported his upper body, blinking in confusion, Heliod couldn’t come to his senses, continuing to thrust into the bottle.
And just as he was about to reach his climax…
“Ugh!”
A trumpet sounded, and the Emperor’s voice echoed.
“Commander of the Seisior Paladins, Heliod Vus, step forward.”
Heliod’s turn had come.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
“Damn… Commander, His Majesty is watching.”
“Ah, ugh, no… Ah!”
The slime squirmed, tightening around Heliod Vus’s manhood as if to suck up the semen. It was clear that the slime was stimulating him by continuously pressing against his urethra, causing Heliod to tremble violently with his mouth agape.
“Lady Arpen, ah, please…”
