Even for Medea, whoâd accumulated plenty of knowledge about men, this was a new term.
Just the word alone gave off a frivolous, vulgar vibe.
This guy was definitely about to say something weird again.
"Pseudo-sex? Sounds like another perverted idea you came up with."
"Itâs lewd, sure, but itâs not bad."
The man flashed his usual sly grin, that he gave before making her to do something perverted.
Medea instinctively felt she shouldnât listen any further.
How many times had she been swayed by that face and his persuasions?
Despite his perverted nature, this guy was pretty sharp.
It wasnât just his quick learning in magic and estate duties.
He was skilled at teasing and charming people, so she was always on guard.
âNormally, Iâd tell him to stop spouting nonsense and leave...â
But right now, she was in the middle of serving him, wearing just her panties.
He didnât seem like heâd cum easily either.
She couldnât just put her clothes back on and walk away.
â...Iâm kind of cornered here.â
More than that, itâd be a lie to say she wasnât intrigued by his words.
Sex that had Circe, whom she respected, completely hooked.
Even with "pseudo" attached, she was curious about how itâd feel.
In fact, because it wasnât real sex, it piqued her interest even more.
Squelch...Squelch....
Didnât he say gray panties show when they get wet?
Feeling her pussy react, Medea asked, "So, whatâs this pseudo-sex supposed to be?"
"Itâs not full insertionâjust kissing, touching your breasts, and rubbing our genitals over your panties."
"So itâs still lewd, isnât it?"
"Not as much as what we usually do, right?"
"..."
She couldnât argue with that.
She already sucked his cock and let him use her breasts to his wishes.
She often rubbed her body against him with soap during showers.
Honestly, aside from not putting his cock in her pussy...
Theyâd done all sorts of lewd things that she never even thought is possible.
"Itâs basically the same as what weâve been doing. Except weâre using your pussy. Just over the panties, of course."
"...So, rubbing our genitals together over the panties?"
"The fabric blocks it, so it wonât go in. Oh, but weâll need to allow kissing."
Listening to him, it didnât sound too different from what theyâd done before.
Her ass and breasts touching a manâs body were familiar by now.
"But whatâs the point of that?"
"For one, itâs fun for me, and you might enjoy it a bit too. Itâs always just me feeling good, right?"
"Iâm not doing this to feel good."
"Then think of it as serving me."
"Sigh!"
Medea let out a heavy sigh.
It felt like she was getting roped into something again, but she couldnât outright refuse his request.
"Do it well, and Iâll praise you. Okay?"
Flinch!
Those words strangely tugged at Medeaâs heart.
Her heart raced, and her body temperature rose.
She wanted his praise, craved it.
She hated to admit it, but she couldnât deny it.
â...Itâs not like heâs putting his cock inside anyway.â
Yeah, itâs basically the same as what sheâs done with her hands and breasts.
Itâs just adding an act similar to sex.
Itâs like moaning for his sake even when it doesnât feel good, or shaking her breasts and ass to show off her body.
Thinking of it that way, it didnât seem like a big deal.
"...Fine. Iâll try it once."
"Great. Then press your lower body against my cock and rub your pussy on it gently."
The man grinned, clearly excited for the upcoming play.
Seeing that smile on his handsome face, she felt a bit exasperated.
"Youâve had so much sex already, and youâre this excited over something like this? Unbelievable."
"Itâs meaningful because itâs you, Medea. With another woman, Iâd just be frustrated to no end."
"...Enough with the pointless flattery."
Medea lightly climbed onto Karl.
Pressing her pussy over her panties against his cock, she started rubbing gently.
"Euh...!"
Press...
Even through the fabric, it felt incredibly intense.
The hardness and heat of his cock came through clearly.
âThis is what a manâs cock feels like against a pussy...â
Not even insertion, just over the panties, and it felt insanely good.
The intense pleasure was incomparable to masturbating with her fingers.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
She tried to calm the surging pleasure.
She kept rubbing her pussy gently.
Squelch... Squelch...
Her pussyâs reactions grew stronger.
It squirted juices, making the fabric cling tightly to her.
The panties offered no barrier, making it feel like his cock was practically touching her pussy directly.
"Did I tell you why I had you wear gray panties?"
"...Shut up."
His claim that gray shows arousal was true.
Medeaâs panties were getting wet, clearly revealing the shape and position of her pussy.
But she hadnât expected it to happen this fast.
The sensation of his cock was so intense that her pussy reacted on its own, beyond her control.
âThis... might be tougher than I thought...â
Of course, Medea had sexual desires too.
She barely had any before, but this man awakened them.
Rubbing genitals, even over fabric, was more stimulating than sheâd expected.
Sex purely for pleasure, excluding pregnancy.
That made it feel even more lascivious and immoral.
He was rightâit was practically pseudo-sex.
"Hoo... Hoo...!"
"You okay? Your breathingâs already heavy."
"...This is, euh! Nothing."
Swish... Swish...
She kept rubbing her pussy against his cock.
Her pussy was so wet, the panties clung to it completely.
Her clitoris and pussy were clearly visible through the fabric.
Rubbing such a pussy against his cock sent pleasure surging.
âMy body thinks itâs having sex...â„â
The real-time sensation of her body heating up from the pleasure of getting her pussy rubbed on a dick.
She could feel her pussy and womb throbbing from excitement.
Hormones flooding from her brain made her hips twitch.
Just rubbing over panties felt exactly like having sex.
"How about we enjoy those breasts now?"
"W-wait... Ahhh...!"