Chapter 30 Cocky Maid

"Did anything happen with the elf who came here?"

Medea came to my room and asked out of nowhere.

’Holy shit, how did she know? Is she psychic?’

She already looks fierce, but today her expression seems even harder.

One thing stood out...

"You’re wearing a suit. It looks good on you."

"...I had business to attend to for the arrow deal."

I’d seen Medea in a suit when we first met.

But since she’s usually in a maid outfit, I’m more used to that.

’...The office look is definitely hot.’

A dress shirt that looks like the buttons will pop off.

An H-line skirt showing off her sexy curves.

The maid outfit’s fun to strip off, but personally, this modern vibe is more my type.

"You really switch outfits based on the job."

"Not exactly. Witches just care about fashion and try to match the occasion."

"Ohh."

That’s some pretty good info.

If I play it right, I could enjoy all sorts of cosplay.

Animal ears, nurse outfits, swimsuits, bunny girls—

I’ve got endless ideas for outfits to put on these witches with killer bodies.

"Anyway, did you meet the elf?"

Medea asked again. I was trying to dodge the topic, but it’s not working.

"The elf? You mean Diana?"

"...Already on a first-name basis, I see."

"We just exchanged names, that’s all."

If I had my way, I’d be talking with her pussy right now.

Anyone who sees those tits, ass, and thighs would feel the same.

"Why are you asking all of a sudden?"

"There’s an elf staying at the great witch’s mansion. I’m here to warn you about her."

"Is there something specific to watch out for?"

"That elf’s personality isn’t great. It’s best to avoid getting involved with her."

Hmm, talking about an outside guest like that.

Judging by the elf’s reaction too, witches and elves really don’t get along.

’But I can’t let that slide.’

Those tits and that ass clinging to her pants—how could I resist?

Not stripping and fucking her would be rude.

’Plus, it’s a chance to test if my magic works on non-witches.’

I’m definitely fucking Diana soon.

"...That perverted look on your face is making me uneasy."

Medea sighed deeply.

"Please don’t cause a fight that escalates into a race dispute, great witch’s husband."

"I promise it won’t come to that."

"...You’re not very convincing. Especially since I can’t keep an eye on you."

"Why? Something up?"

"I’m busy with the elf guest, so I don’t have much time."

"Oh, really?"

Medea nodded impassively.

"I was originally the great witch’s assistant, which includes handling outside guests."

"Oh, so that’s why you became my dedicated maid."

"Not the only reason, but... yes."

With me here and an elf guest added,

Medea’s also handling her daily needs, huh?

"Isn’t that a lot? Handling business too."

"It’s not overwhelming, but it makes it hard to attend to you closely."

"I’m not a kid. I’ll be fine."

More time to approach Diana is a bonus.

Medea’s such a Circe fangirl, she’d probably gouge my eyes out if I even glanced at another woman.

"...Hmm."

"What’s up?"

Medea gave me a suspicious look.

"Fine, whatever. Even you wouldn’t dare touch a married elf, right?"

Medea doesn’t get it.

A married elf is

more

appealing, and the thrill of fucking her is unmatched.

’Conquering a ripe married woman’s pussy, making her scream, "You’re reaching places my husband never could...!"—I can’t resist that.’

I’m grateful she thinks that way, though.

"Anyway, I’m busy, so I’ll finish this quickly and leave."

Medea started undressing immediately. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her bra, then dropped her skirt, leaving her in just underwear.

’Oh, black lace.’

Then she stripped off her bra and panties, standing completely naked. Her flawless white breasts and ass made my mouth water.

Medea swayed her hips as she walked to the bed, like a model strutting, begging me to fuck her.

Medea flopped onto the bed.

"...Why are you just staring?"

"You’re extra aggressive today."

"...You wouldn’t take the supplement unless I did this, right?"

"Even so, undressing and heading to the bed was pretty sexy."

"I told you, I’m busy. Is that a problem?"

"Nah, I love it."

Just looking at that smooth ass got me hard.

If Medea planned this, it’s a total success.

"Stop making that dumb face and get over here."

Medea beckoned me with a finger. She’s extra cocky today.

I’m more into being the one in control, but this isn’t bad either.

’Every man dreams of being fucked by a skilled, hot older woman.’

When I approached and whipped out my cock, Medea naturally started sucking the tip...

"Mmm..."

Is it because I demand service every time I take the supplement?

Now Medea automatically sucks my cock when it’s supplement time. She might not even realize it, but the routine’s become second nature.

’Is this a form of taming?’

I initially made her suck it as part of a bet, so my efforts are paying off nicely.

"Mmm...

slurp... smooch...!"

Medea went full-on with the blowjob. Her wet, warm mouth teased the tip while her soft tongue gently licked the shaft.

The contrasting sensations felt amazing, quickly getting me fully hard and leaking pre-cum.

"Mmm..."

Medea took my cock deep into her mouth. She shook her head, making those unique muffled breathing sounds.

"Mmph! Mmph! Mmm! Mmph!"

The sounds of her swallowing my cock, like something out of a porn video, filled the room, amplifying the excitement.

’Medea really knows how to suck cock.’

Her high-level blowjob stimulates my cock perfectly.

Medea’s service skills have gotten even better.

"Then let’s make you cum quick."

My cock twitched from the pleasurable stimulation. Medea naturally slipped it between her massive breasts.

Squeeze...♥

’Ohh, a titjob.’

She always refused, saying her breasts would get dirty, but she must really be busy today.

’A busty beauty giving a blowjob and titjob in a rush? That’s hot as hell.’

I fully indulged in Medea’s titjob.

Squeeze...♥ Squeeze...♥

Medea pressed her breasts, squeezing my cock from both sides. The sheer size of them felt amazing on its own. Rubbing them side to side, it felt so good my hips trembled.

"Wow..."

The soft yet heavy sensation rubbing from both sides. An electrifying pleasure, like my cock was being milked.

’Big tits giving a titjob are just different.’

Her breasts were so big, only the tip peeked out, locking my cock in tight.

Being rubbed like this, I couldn’t escape the pleasure.

"Haa..."

As I moaned, Medea put more force into her hands.

"Feeling good?"

"The best."

"I’ll make you cum like this."

Unlike usual, I didn’t resist and let the pleasure take over. The breast service felt too good to fight.

All I wanted was to cum all over those tits.

That’s the only thought left in my head.

Squeeze... Squeeeze...♥

Medea aggressively rubbed my cock with her breasts.

It felt like using an onahole pressed by hands from both sides.

The mental satisfaction was on another level, though.

"...I knew you were weak to breasts, but you really love this."

"Could you move your breasts in opposite directions?"

"Like this?"

"Ohh..."

At my request, Medea moved her hands up and down.

When the left breast went up, the right went down, and when the left went down, the right went up.

’No wonder guys love big tits.’

The heavy pressure squeezing my cock from both sides.

Feeling that weight alone was amazing. As the motion repeated, the urge to cum surged in my cock.

"Medea, I’m about to..."

"Wait."

Despite her words, she didn’t stop tormenting my cock with her breasts.

Medea calmly opened her mouth.

"I don’t want a mess, so cum here.

Nom

."

Medea bit down on the tip with her lips, ensuring the semen went straight down her throat.

While still rubbing my cock with her breasts, she pointed her tongue, teasing the slit to coax out the cum.

’Fuck, this is.’

The overwhelming pleasure sent a slight shiver through me.

Medea’s clearly mastered how to make a man cum.

My cock was already at its limit.

Instead of holding back, I chose not to and came instantly.

Spurt! Spurt! Splurttt!!!

Wrapped snugly in her massive tits, my cock throbbed and shot out semen.

Gulp, gulp.

Medea swallowed every drop I shot out. The way her throat moved with each gulp was oddly erotic.

"Phew. You came a lot today."

After cleaning the tip with her tongue, Medea pulled my cock out of her mouth.

My cock, satisfied from the release, stayed rock hard.

"That was amazing. Your cum-squeezing skills keep getting better."

"...If you’ve got time to talk nonsense, take your supplement."

Medea opened the supplement and handed it to me.

I drank it without hesitation.

After that kind of service, it’s the least I could do.

’The titjob was better than I expected.’

I need to teach Circe how to do it too.

’And in the meantime, fuck the elf.’