Capítulo 567: Into The Deep End
After the small fiasco in the bath, Vahn finished washing up his body before 'retreating' into his salon with Fenrir following close behind. He had a bit of time before people were supposed to show up so, even though she was one of the reasons why he took 'critical damage', Vahn relaxed against a sofa with Fenrir snuggled up on his chest. Vahn felt like she was becoming increasingly clever as time passed and wondered who she was spending time with to develop such habits. However, she was very cute with her sleeping face so Vahn just released a quiet sigh and let his mind wander until Misha knocked. She was scheduled for her massage at 4 PM and it was currently around 3:20 PM, so there was enough time to get in a short nap before she was supposed to arrive...
Around 3:50 PM, Vahn sensed several presences arriving in the waiting area outside his salon and could recognize them to be Eina, Misha, and Preasia. Dinner was supposed to be around 6 PM so the only people he was scheduled to massage were Misha and Preasia. Eina had probably accompanied the former to either make sure nothing happened or simply to allay any concerns Misha may have. Fenrir was already awake as soon as he began investigating the presences so she hopped off his chest and stretched her body before saying, "Fenrir will go watch everyone cook~!" and dashing out of the salon.
Soon after Fenrir left, Misha came through the thin curtains leading into the salon and peeked her head in curiously before making eye contact with Vahn. Since she was a paying customer, Vahn kept a calm expression on his face using [Will of the Emperor] and asked in a polite tone, "Is Eina not going to accompany you?" Misha laughed before walking through the curtain and saying, "She told me it would take away from the experience if other people watched. Apparently, you're supposed to be pretty skilled with your hands~?" Misha always had a curious nature and this wouldn't be the first time it had gotten her into a bit of trouble. She was a bit on the ditzy side and was accident prone, which had been one of the reasons she had been 'allowed' to come to the Hearth Manor by the Guild.
Vahn nodded his head with a confident expression and said, "There are differences in the treatment for everyone that comes into the salon, but I can guarantee my skills are without equal. Even gods have complimented my ability, so I have a fair amount of confidence." Misha issued an awkward laughter and said, "Scary, scary..." as she peeled away her bathrobe and revealed a matching yellow bra and panty. She had been told the massage was better without having clothes in the way but wearing lingerie was around the limit when she was alone with a boy. Misha had a fair amount of trust for Vahn, as she had seen his interactions with the other girls over the last two months, but that didn't mean she completely trusted him. If not for Eina's drastic change and her insistence that Vahn wouldn't do anything 'inappropriate', Misha wouldn't have been able to come into the salon like this.
Though he had an instinctive urge to compliment Misha's figure, Vahn simply nodded his head and gestured toward the massage table as he asked, "What kind of treatments would you like today, Misha? Know that some of the complex procedures take more than thirty minutes, so let me know if you have any quick questions before we get started." Seeing how 'calm' Vahn was, Misha arched her brows in curiosity and had been tempted to ask if he didn't find her attractive. She wasn't really interested in him but the fact he didn't show any 'appreciation' for her figure when she was wearing nothing but undergarments hurt her pride a little. Deciding he was simply acting professionally, Misha walked over to the strangely designed table before realizing she was supposed to lay on top of it with her back facing upward.
As she contemplated the strange design of the table, Misha felt a little hesitant to entrust her backside to Vahn so easily. She didn't really understand how 'serious' Vahn's massages could get but she had been cautioned by Eina several times that things could get very 'intense'. Though she had prepared herself a little, Misha was still worried about what might happen so she asked, "I heard your massage can enhance and prolong beauty? I'm still a young and beautiful young woman, so what other benefits can you provide other than that~? Also, how much would it cost to get 'transformed' like what happened to Eina?"
Vahn held his hand to his chin in a thoughtful manner before saying, "Depending on the intensity of the massage, I can probably prolong someone's beauty almost indefinitely as they age. I actually have to be 'careful' not to push the other girls too hard since they are still developing. It also has the benefit of easing the tensions in your body, removing knots that might occur from stress, and loosing up your joints so you don't have any lingering aches or pains. As for the procedure Eina underwent, that is a closely guarded secret of the Alliance and isn't something that can be obtained with money...sorry."
Misha stared at Vahn with saucer-like eyes and he could see a great amount of incredulity contained within her pink irises. He knew it was difficult to believe but his description was honestly what could be expected if he pushed his [Hands of Nirvana] to the limit. When he remembered how youthful Haruhime appeared during the Divination, Vahn was certain there were many long-term benefits to the massage that he hadn't been able to understand yet. For those that had undergone 'Nirvana', such as Tsubaki and Eina, Vahn was even confident in halting the signs of aging until they were near the end of their lifespans. His source energy could nourish their bodies a lot more than the other girls and it was very likely they would live two, or even three, times longer than normal. For Tsubaki, this meant she could very well live upwards of five-hundred years...
After a few seconds of silence, Misha saw that Vahn's expression didn't change and it was very obvious he wasn't trying to fool her. If what he described was true, much less 20,000 Valis, his massages could cost more than a million Valis and there would still be a line of Adventurers signing up to receive his 'godhand'. Deciding to forgo caution, Misha made the mistake of nodding her head confidently and saying, "Okay, I want to see the limits of your massage technique. If I'm not satisfied with the result, I'll bug Eina until she gives me a refund~." Though she was just teasing him, Misha underestimated how serious Vahn could get and, as he was using [Will of the Emperor] to maintain his expression, she didn't notice the subtle change in his disposition.
Vahn nodded his head and gestured to the table once again, this time causing Misha to climb onto it and rest her somewhat modest breasts into the indentation toward the end. She immediately noticed the table was far more comfortable than she had expected and, as she rested her face into the circular opening, Misha felt very relaxed even though her body was tense. Vahn watched her actions and, after she was nice and comfortable, said, "Many of the pressure points I'll be targetting are on your back, so I'm going to unfasten your bra. Also, I'll need your permission to touch your butt unless you would like me to avoid sensitive areas." Misha surprisingly laughed when she heard his words and remarked, "I heard you were into butts, ehehehe. Sure, as long as you don't do anything strange I'll trust you this time. I'll tattle on you if you get fresh though, so be careful with those hands Mr. Mason~."
Though he was a bit caught off guard by Misha's words, Vahn quickly recovered and said, "I won't do anything untoward...Ms. Flott..." Vahn cast a glance over at Misha's butt as he spoke and saw it was somewhat small, though the shape wasn't that bad. She was only 150cm tall and had a very thin figure without any discernable fat on her body, including her butt. Her muscles were also a bit unbalanced so it was easy for Vahn to see that she didn't exercise properly and most likely lazed about when she was off duty. If she decided to make this a recurring appointment, Vahn would draw up a nutritional plan for her and list out some easy exercises that would help restore the balance to her body.
Before he began, Vahn explained, "The others should have warned you, but you need to be aware that your body won't respond to you properly until I'm finished with the massage. You may not have much trust for me, Ms. Flott, but please believe in Eina and know that I will not do anything to bring harm to you." Misha removed her face from the circular opening and gave Vahn an appraising look before saying, "You're a very serious boy, aren't you?" and then returning her face back into the hole. After a short period of silence, Misha said, "Eina wouldn't fall in love with a boy unless they were trustworthy. Besides, I've been warned plenty of times so stop dallying...I spent a good portion of my paycheck to get this massage, so you better not have started the time yet~!"
With Misha's 'consent', Vahn rubbed his hands together and began infusing calming energy into his domain so she wouldn't panic after losing functionality of her limbs. Even Mama Mia had panicked a bit when he gave her a massage in the past so a normal girl like Misha would probably have an adverse reaction even though she was putting on a strong front. It would fade away very quickly, but it always made Vahn feel a little worried whenever he started massaging a new girl. Misha didn't seem to notice the subtle change in the atmosphere and Vahn was amazed by how quickly she relaxed her body given the situation.
Shaking his head with a wry smile on his face, Vahn said, "I'm beginning..." and began pressing into the pressure points around Misha's neck and shoulders. He had learned from experience that it was always better to start from the neck since it would dull the connection with the rest of the body and make them feel less scared. In the past, he used to start around the lower back and it was always terrifying to suddenly lose functionality of your legs when the rest of your body was still active. By starting from the neck, Vahn could move to the other parts of the body and help them relax much faster. Surprisingly, Misha didn't seem to mind the sudden change in her body and, other than her aura fluctuating a bit she remained very calm.
Vahn felt like he may have underestimated Misha's mental fortitude a bit...either that, or she was lacking a bit of awareness and a sense of danger. It was nice to know she was showing her trust for him, but it was still very strange to see such a reaction for a first time 'client'. Without minding it too much, Vahn began working his way down Misha's somewhat boney back and infused energy into her pressure points to relax the surrounding muscle groups. She really was very thin, not much different from Fenrir if not for the variations in their bust size. However, Vahn noticed that Misha had the characteristic softness of a young woman regardless of how thin she was and it was a very curious matter.
Since she had given him permission, Vahn also pressed into the pressure points around Misha's butt and noticed her aura fluctuated quite a bit before turning somewhat chaotic when he moved to her thighs. Vahn expected this would happen but continued his efforts regardless and moved further down Misha's legs as her aura slowly stabilized. The yellow-orange and purple colors began to fade away in her aura and were slowly replaced by a gentle yellow glow and a subtle pink as the tensions in Misha's body slowly released. Vahn was surprised to discover that Misha actually wasn't a virgin, even though he knew she was supposedly more into girls than boys. He wondered if she had experimented at some point in the past but put the matter to the back of his mind as he watched the pink aura slowly increase in intensity.
Because she wasn't a 'maiden', at least as far as Vahn's understanding was concerned, this meant that Misha's massage was going to be far more intense than Vahn had intended. However, Misha said she wanted to experience the full extent of his massage technique and Vahn knew it was actually much better for the girl to experience 'release' during the massage as it greatly enhanced the effects. He may end up having to apologize to her later, but Vahn began to massage around Misha's lower back and traced his hands up her sides very slowly as he infused energy into her body and began to link together the various nerve centers with his source energy.
Misha's somewhat pale skin began to turn ruddy as small droplets of sweat began to appear on her skin. The most noticeable change, however, was the subtle vibrations that had started reverberating throughout her body. They were only four minutes into the massage at this point and Vahn knew things were going to get increasingly 'harder' for Misha as he progressed further. Deciding not to cut corners, Vahn tried not to mind the vibrations too much and just focused on the task at hand as Misha's body quickly turned to putty under his movements. She was already soft before, but Vahn felt like he could sink his palms into her back a little and it was like there was a thin layer of unbelievable softness covering her whole body. This was something he experienced with all the girls, goddesses included, so Vahn wasn't distracted by the strange sensation and just transitioned to Misha's thighs to continue his progress.
Even with their functionality almost entirely removed, Misha's legs trembled a great deal when Vahn massaged her thighs but he didn't stop for a single moment as he pressed his thumbs deep into her muscle tissue and massaged the areas until they became 'soft' to the touch. He was very aware of the womanly fragrance coming from her body but maintained a focused expression with the assistance of his [Will of the Emperor] as he escaped the humid area and moved further down her legs until he reached her toes. Pressing into the pressure points at the bottoms of her feet, Misha's body turned somewhat rigid and 'pulsed' slightly every time Vahn rotated his finger against the three delicate nerve centers. Once he was finished, Vahn moved on to her other foot and watched curiously as Misha's body almost imperceptibly leaned toward the stimulus instead of 'away' from it.
With her feet finished, Vahn moved back up Misha's legs before pausing slightly and pressing into the pressure points around her butt while trying to avoid direct contact with it. It would be far more effective to massage the area, but Vahn didn't want to be accused of taking advantage of her even though she had already passed out. Afterward, he lifted up her hips slightly and pressed into the pressure points at the connecting point between the Gluteus Medius and Iliopsoas so that she would be able to walk properly when she woke up. After letting her hips rest against the massage table again, Vahn refreshed some of the points on her back before working his way up Misha's shoulders and continuing down her arms and fingers. He was moving a little fast, but Vahn had already 'mastered' this type of massage and could perform the entire thing in around twenty-seven minutes.
After around twenty-five minutes, Vahn began the final massage and pressed into the muscles around Misha's neck before gently massaging her scalp while inserting a gentle stream of energy to help her wake back up. It wasn't his first time having someone pass out during his massage so Vahn was accustomed to helping the girls return to their senses without scaring them. It could be very terrifying to suddenly wake up to the echoes of pleasure wracking your body and still be unable to move. He had already partially restored the functionality of her limbs and was now restoring the connection while helping promote proper blood flow to her brain. This would make her feel very relaxed and, once she managed to recover, Misha would probably be very focused and alert for the rest of the day. She would probably have a bit of trouble sleeping tonight, but that was a common side effect that Vahn had learned about from the girls...
Almost precisely around the twenty-seven-minute mark, the trembling in Misha's body became somewhat more pronounced and she sucked in air like her body was very cold even though it was actually the opposite. With the ability to speak restored, Misha muttered, "T-T-That w-was a l-l-little more i-i-intense than I ex-expected...ha....haaaa...nn..." Misha realized now that she had severely underestimated Vahn's massage and should have paid more attention to the several dozen warnings she had received. It was a little scary, but Misha felt like she would never be able to attain such a degree of pleasure for the rest of her life and it made her feel strangely lonely. Anything she had experienced before this massage seemed amateurish and she was certain her efforts wouldn't bring her close to the same degree of pleasure Vahn had given her body.
Contrary to Vahn's expectations, Misha was still 'technically' a virgin since she had never had sex with a man before. Her only experiences had been with other girls, as she had played around a bit during her School days in the girls' dormitory, and the reason for her damaged hymen was just a matter of her curiosity getting the better of her. She had purchased a women's sex toy that was a bit bigger than she should have and ended up breaking her own hymen and experiencing a bit of trauma as a result. After that, she felt like being with men would just bring her pain so Misha's disposition shifted from curiosity in the opposite sex to experimentation with the same sex. When she saw Vahn's 'member' in the bath, Misha felt like her decision in the past had been the 'correct' one because she couldn't imagine anything other than pain coming from such a monstrous entity...
Misha took several long and labored breaths and just enjoyed the 'numb' sensation in her body as Vahn restored complete functionality to her limbs. She didn't even care when he poked around her butt with his surprisingly hot and firm fingers and, though she was aware of the 'dangerous' state of her body, Misha felt strangely secure since Vahn didn't even do anything when she passed out. The only thing going through her mind right now was what she would do for the future since there was no way she could accept this was the last time. Even though there was a small basin below her filled with a thin layer of her own saliva, Misha didn't mind it too much and it actually made her feel a little excited imagining what Vahn might do with it when she left the salon...
After the thirty minutes had transpired, Vahn gently ran his finger from the line of Misha's panties to the base of Misha's neck to make sure all of her nerves were firing properly. As was the case with the other girls, Misha's back arched slightly as a result of the stimulus. She seemed to have forgotten her bra strap had been undone earlier and continued to hold up her body with a somewhat blank expression on her face before sitting upright a few moments later. Vahn 'politely' turned his head and calmly stated, "Misha, your bra..." to remind her of the matter. However, other than looking down at her exposed little buns, Misha didn't take any action to wear her bra and just asked, "Do you...do frontside massages...?"
Vahn continued to stare off into the void as he nodded his head and said, "Yes, I'm skilled at all kinds of massages, both backside and frontside..." It was an awkward admission, but Vahn felt he should take pride in his 'accomplishments' with [Hands of Nirvana] since he had already pushed the skill to mastery and continued to make strides towards greater heights. Misha released a somewhat hot sigh before trying to scoot off the massage table and stand on her feet. Her whole body felt very pleasant and light and, even though functionality had already been restored to them, Misha's legs felt very wobbly and she nearly fell over before Vahn caught her with a bathrobe that had magically appeared in his hands. He made sure to avoid any delicate spots and just let Misha lean into the thick robe while using his body as a support.
Misha laughed awkwardly and accepted the robe as she began to right herself while wearing it in as natural a manner as she could manage. It made her feel strangely vexed to see Vahn putting in so much effort to avoid looking at her body, even though she understood he was just trying to be polite. After releasing another sigh, Misha surprised Vahn a bit by slapping both of her cheeks as if she was trying to wake herself up from a daze. She gave him a thoughtful look before sticking out her tongue playfully and saying, "Thanks for the massage, Vahn. You can be sure I won't be asking for a refund...hahaha..." Misha began to walk out of the salon before Vahn called out, "Misha, wait!" and made her heart tremble a bit as she looked back to see what he wanted to say.
She didn't understand it well herself, but Misha felt a bit of expectation when Vahn called out to her until she saw him pointing at the yellow braw that was resting in the small indentation where her breasts had been. A fierce blush touched her already ruddy cheeks as she moved over quickly and snatched up the bra before fleeing from the salon. Vahn watched her retreating figure and saw the fluctuations in her aura before releasing a long sigh and remarking, "Why does it always seem like the girls are running away from my salon whenever I finish recently...?" Vahn tilted his head to the side and held his hand to his chin as he contemplated if it was related to the [Petting] Development Ability. However, soon after he brought his hands near his face Vahn smelled a very womanly fragrance and instinctually sniffed his hand before startling slightly and pulling out a towel to wipe his hands clean before Preasia showed up...
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Challenging the Godhand...?','RIP Misha-chan...','Breaking Down Barriers','Fragrant Aroma...')
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Capítulo 568: Comfort
Shortly after Misha 'fled' from the salon, Vahn heard rustling at the entrance that signaled Preasia's arrival. He had already sensed her waiting outside and just continued cleaning up the salon after looking over and saying, "Everything will be prepared shortly. Did you think about what kind of treatment you'd like?" Vahn could see that Preasia was wearing a short bathrobe and understood her intentions but still gave her the option to choose. Without answering his question, Preasia asked, "Are you...okay with someone like me...?" Vahn squinted his eyes as he evaporated up the thin layer of saliva Misha left behind before looking over at Preasia with slight confusion apparent on his face.
Preasia lowered her head slightly and said, "You know...my name is on the schedule...I was worried..." Vahn understood what she was trying to get at now so he simply smiled and showed a gentle expression as he said, "Preasia, it was actually wrong of me to have forced you to wait like this. You've already been working very hard, so I owe you a bit of an apology for making you have these kinds of concerns. You're a cute girl and, while I worry about you a bit, I have absolutely no problems being involved with someone like you." Vahn noticed that the minor instabilities in Preasia's aura stabilized as a small smile appeared on her face and she pulled open her robe.
Though he had already expected it, Preasia allowed her robe to drop to the ground as she revealed her completely naked figure before him. Much like he had in the past, Vahn swallowed a bit of saliva that made Preasia's smile widen slightly. She had been watching his expression closely to gauge his reaction and was very pleased to see such a response from him. As for Vahn, he passed his eyes over her body once again and commented, "You've been taking care of yourself..." because she looked a lot healthier than she did in the past. Like Misha, she was a petite girl at 150cm tall but, unlike the tomboyish pink-haired girl, Preasia had moderately large breasts for her size that were on the verge from transitioning from a B-Cup into a low C-Cup. She was much paler than most of the other girls, though a healthy complexion had started to color her skin in recent months, and her platinum blond hair and light grey eyes made her appear very gentle and soft.
As if to emphasize her softness, Preasia's hair was very shaggy and curled in various different directions while a small shaggy tail also dangled down above her somewhat plump rump. She had been very thin in the past but had started to fill out a bit and it was most noticeable in how her thighs seemed to swell up slightly, a racial trait shared by all Sheep People. Of course, they didn't cause her body to look unbalanced and the only thing that stood out, other than the small 'mat' of shaggy 'fur' around her secret garden, were the large off-grey curved horns on her head. Vahn often pet her head and had probed around her horns to discover they were very hard yet strangely warm to the touch. Though she couldn't feel much through them, there was a 'vein' like protrusion on the underside of the curve that would cause her to her lips to become pursed in 'frustration'.
Preasia watched Vahn's eyes attentively and hugged her body in an insecure manner as she asked, "Is it strange...? I try to groom it...but it grows back quickly..." She had heard him mention he didn't mind her pubic hair in the past, but Preasia couldn't help but compare herself to the other girls around Vahn. Most of them were neatly groomed or completely shaven, especially the younger girls that surrounded him. The only exceptions to this were Tsubaki, Milan, and Mikoto, though Preasia hadn't overlooked that latter's had become much neater recently. It bothered her a little to be so different than everyone else, though it also secretly made her feel special...
Vahn raised his brows slightly and continued to show a casual smile as he said, "It suits you well...it's almost like your entire body is very 'fluffy' and it would be a little strange if you were clean-shaven considering you're a Sheep Person and have already reached maturity. Besides, it shows that you're very healthy by how well you maintain it." When she had first come to the Manor, Preasia had been shaven and her genitals had been mutilated somewhat by the despicable person that purchased her previously. Vahn knew she actually grew it out as a manifestation of her insecurities but he could see she had been keeping it neatly trimmed, even though it was still somewhat thick. Compared to the other girls, with perhaps the exceptions of Fenrir, Preasia's hair was at least twice as thick as everyone else's, including on her head. It was also very soft and fluffy, something Vahn had been made increasingly aware of with the passage of time.
Seemingly satisfied with Vahn's response, Preasia walked over and propped herself up on the massage table Vahn had set out. He typically used a different table for each person, so this one was brand new as Preasia had never been a beneficiary of his massage after her initial treatment. Vahn was always worried about how she would react to it and she also didn't want to pester him and had avoided coming by except to have her hair cut and styled once before. After she hopped up on the table, Preasia wiggled around so she could sit comfortably and made no effort to protect her decency as she watched Vahn finish cleaning up.
So as to remind her of why she was here, Vahn once again asked, "Have you thought about what kind of massage you want? We have plenty of time, so I would suggest something mild like a three-phase massage star-" Before he could continue explaining, Preasia bit her bottom lip and said, "I don't want a normal massage...I just want you to pet me...and...and to let me watch your hands..." Preasia knew of the 'efficacy' of Vahn's massage and, though it seemed very exciting to experience, she would rather just share something more intimate with him instead of simply receiving his care. Though she didn't know it, this was one of the reasons why she had been cleared to be around Vahn because, though she was very reliant on him, Preasia wanted to 'share' experiences instead of just expecting comforts to be given to her.
Vahn experienced a momentary lapse in his train of thoughts as he considered Preasia's words and thought about them seriously. He could understand why she didn't simply want to entrust her body to him in such a manner and could also see how it would be more therapeutic for her to be 'involved' in the process. Had she asked in the past, he would have refused her without overthinking things too much but now things had changed and Vahn felt like he should allow her a bit of 'special' treatment this time around. It would be nice to have some intimacy with her before they eventually had sex in the next few weeks so, after setting aside the few inhibitions he had about it, Vahn nodded his head and said, "Sure, Preasia, that sounds like a nice idea..."
Preasia harbored some hope but she hadn't quite expected Vahn to agree so, while her brain slowly processed the information it had just received, a light trembling began to rise up in her body. By the time her mental processes had restarted, she felt very giddy and, though it was very slight, her shaggy tail wiggled slightly in excitement. Vahn smiled at her reaction and asked, "Do you want to use the massage table, or should I set out a sofa?" Preasia's eyes opened slightly and they darted around in their sockets before she muttered in a very low voice, "Can we...use a bed?" She felt like she was pushing her luck a little bit, but Preasia felt like now was the best time to push forward since she had never felt luckier in her entire life.
Since he had already decided to pamper her a bit, Vahn didn't think about it too much but still issued a small compromise, saying, "We can use a futon so it's easier to move around...is that okay with you?" Most of the beds Vahn used were very soft and it was even difficult for people with good balance to easily maneuver. Preasia was a relatively normal girl and, even if she left everything to him, it would be much easier on them both if they were on a relatively firm futon instead of a plush mattress. As for how Preasia felt about the situation, she didn't seem to mind at all and just nodded her head quickly as she squeezed her somewhat tiny fists into triumphant balls.
Vahn cleared up a large floor area for use before setting out an equally large futon that could easily fit four people comfortably. Something about having a large bed always made Vahn feel very happy so, even when he used disposable cushions and futons, he never settled for smaller alternatives. He hadn't been wearing shoes in the salon from the start, so Vahn stepped onto the moderately firm futon that was still soft enough to be comfortable. It was actually much higher quality than some of the beds in the Danmachi record, so it was more than suitable for their purposes. Looking over, Vahn saw that Preasia hadn't moved from the massage table just yet and just watched him with her unwavering light grey eyes.
After considering what she might be waiting for, Vahn smiled before walking over and picking Preasia up in a princess carry and moving her from the table to the futon. Her left horn rubbed against his chest in the process but he fortunately managed to avoid the tip as he set her down. Vahn felt that, even though she was similar in size to Misha and Arnya, Preasia was much smaller than other girls and she felt very fragile and soft to the touch. Thinking that it would be best for her to guide his actions, Vahn asked, "What do you want me to do, Preasia...?" She had been laying down previously but lifted up her body in response to Vahn's words and tried to control her breathing before saying, "I just...want you to touch me...and I'll tell you if it's scary..."
It was hard for her to rationalize it, but Preasia felt like she needed to experience someone exploring her body without bringing her any harm. She wanted to be able to trust Vahn completely and let him do whatever he wanted, knowing that he would always listen to her if she experienced discomfort or got scared. This knowledge gave her confidence and, after watching Vahn for a very long period of time, she believed he wouldn't let her down. His hands had always brought her comfort and took away the pain...she believed that he may even be able to take away the bad memories if she opened herself to him completely.
Vahn smiled before crossing his legs and removing his tunic before patting his lap and saying, "Sit with your back to me...just like normal." The only piece of clothing he removed was his tunic, but it made Preasia's aura fluctuate with a mixture of light purples, muted pinks, and a tinge of passionate reds. She nodded her head before gingerly climbing into Vahn's lap, very aware that this situation was anything but 'normal' compared to the past. She normally wore thicker clothing because it made her feel safe and warm but now she was completely naked and had exposed herself as the vulnerable and damaged girl she truly was. However, when she rested her bare back against Vahn's wide and warm chest, Preasia felt very secure and started to calm down as a very different excitement rose up inside of her.
After waiting for around a minute for Preasia's aura to stabilize, Vahn used both hands and began using his [Hands of Nirvana] in conjunction with [Petting] as he 'fluffed' Preasia shaggy hair. Her aura fluctuated again, but this time there was significantly less purple and Vahn could feel her heartbeat through her back as she leaned against him. She had large and droopy fur-covered ears on the side of her head, just like a real sheep, and Vahn began stroking his fingers around her scruff as she writhed about slightly under his movements. He was usually tamer when petting her but knew she wanted to experience something more stimulating so he was stroking her similar to how he would Fenrir. She didn't seem to mind it at all and proactively leaned into his hands instead of trying to resist them as quiet and remarkably adorable sounds issued from her throat as her rate of breathing continued to increase.
Vahn kept using his left hand to stroke around the base of Preasia's left horn before bringing his right hand around to her front and stroking around her cheek before moving around her chin and neck. Preasia trembled slightly when she felt Vahn's hand against her neck but, instead of a suffocating and painful sensation, the only thing she felt was warmth and a strange vibration from his palm that made her feel increasingly more excited. When he brought his hand up around her chin once again, Preasia opened her mouth before gingerly touching her tongue against his finger. Vahn was a bit surprised at first before bringing up his finger near her lips as Preasia puckered up slightly before letting his finger slip into her mouth.
Preasia's greatest trauma was related to having things in her mouth but she still wanted to feel Vahn's finger against her tongue as sucked on it slightly with each breath she took. It still had the same warm feeling as normal and it was very pleasant as she wrapped her tongue around it and felt the subtle vibration that seemed to spread from her tongue and down her throat. When he finally pulled his finger free, Preasia experienced a brief melancholic feeling before the hot and tingling sensation began to make its way down her neck. Looking down, Preasia could see Vahn caressing around her collarbone with the back of his hand. She could see the gentle light flowing from his fingers and saw thin strands separate from his fingers as diffuse into her body. Preasia wished she could bottle up the pleasant feeling coming from the thin strands of light and carry it with her always...
For the better part of twenty minutes, Vahn just continued stroking and petting around Preasia's head, horns, ears, and neck. He could feel her tensions increasing even though her aura had stabilized greatly with the passage of time. Just as she had been attentively watching his actions, Vahn had been watching her reactions to make sure she was comfortable and unafraid. Before he would move on, Vahn would wait for Preasia to relax both her body and mind so she wouldn't be pressured and feel anxious. To help ease her mind, even though it caused her tensions to increase a bit, Vahn had also lightly smelled around Preasia hair and gave her a few compliments about how nice she smelled and how fluffy her hair was.
As he stroked the thin line under her horn with his fingertip, Preasia's lower jaw trembled and she made cute sounds of frustration before shivering when he said, "Your horns are also adorable..." One of the things she had always been self-conscious about was the existence of her horns so, hearing Vahn compliment them while affectionately stroking them had dealt critical damage to Preasia. She was actually very sensitive in the area he was stroking so, once his words had broken through her defenses she released a flaw of warm moisture from her lower body that made her feel very anxious. Vahn didn't seem to mind it, however, even though she knew he would be able to feel the moisture through his trousers. Knowing that he was letting her fluids soak through him made Preasia's heart begin racing and her body began shaking slightly until Vahn's warm embrace hugged her from behind.
Vahn could see that Preasia actually had a bit of fear and inhibitions related to her own pleasure and, even though her Love parameter had shot up a few points, a sickly purple spread through the pinks and reds when her body began trembling. Wrapping his arms around her, Vahn converged his domain and began infusing [Hands of Nirvana] all around them to help Preasia calm down as he said, "It's okay, Preasia...relax...you are safe...there is no need to feel afraid." Though she continued to take deep breaths and trembled slightly, Vahn could feel her aura begin to stabilize once again as her Love parameter bumped up another few points. They ended up staying like this for nearly ten minutes before she completely calmed down and he loosened up his embrace.
Before he could move his hands to start caressing her head again, Preasia seemed to have something different in mind as she loosely grabbed his wrist and brought his hands against her body. She covered the back of his hand with her marginally smaller hand before slowly bringing it up to her pale white breast with its very faintly colored pink protrusions standing at the ready. Though she shook slightly, bringing his hand to her breast on her own helped Preasia stay calm before she used her free hand to guide Vahn's left hand to her stomach. She actually felt like she had started to get fat recently and hoped he wouldn't mind even if she became a little flabby...
Contrary to Preasia's perception of herself, Vahn felt that her stomach was very soft and, even though it folded slightly when she was arched forward, this was very natural and she was actually on the thinner side with her underdeveloped muscles and the malnutrition she suffered living in a rural village for more than eighteen years. In fact, Vahn felt like every part of Preasia was much softer than normal and she could almost be compared to the almost indescribably soft Hestia. He always felt weird when comparing girls to goddesses, but it also felt strangely like he was complimenting them at the same time so he couldn't help but do it on occasion.
Though she had moved his hand to her breast, Vahn didn't move around and grope her freely because he could still feel the inhibitions she had. He just let strands of gentle energy spread from his palm and flow into her body while he gently moved his left hand, which was on her abdomen, up and down. Preasia leaned forward slightly to watch his hands and eventually began stroking the back of his right hand, almost as if she was encouraging him to move. Vahn leaned forward and kissed the back of her head before he began gently massaging her left breast with his right hand. Her breathing started to increase once again, but she managed to stay relatively calm and was only reacting to the buildup of pleasure instead of fear.
Things continued like this for several minutes until Preasia was forced to exhale from her mouth as her breathing had become labored, not out of fatigue, but as a result of the tensions in her body reaching a critical level. She didn't moan, nor did she cry out, but she made small sounds like squeaks as she fought to resist against the pleasure. Vahn had felt like moving to her other breast at one point, but Preasia had been pressing his hand with her own and didn't seem intent on letting him move away at present. She continued to lean forward further as time progressed and was almost completely scrunched up at this point. Vahn could feel the bone of her tail wiggle about against his lower body but he resisted the urge to let his own body react since he didn't want to spook her. Right now, her tail was curled up and pressing into her soft butt and Vahn could even see it poking out between her thighs as it curled up slightly.
As the tensions in her body continued to rise, Preasia began absentmindedly moving Vahn's left hand further down and he had already reached the boundaries between soft flesh and plush fur. She didn't seem to realize it herself, but Vahn was very aware of it since the thick platinum blond fur was very moist and he had even caused a 'mist' to rise up when he stroked against the direction it naturally grew. Though it was very fluffy, it was strangely resistant and always conformed back in the natural direction as if it was trying to conceal what lay beneath. The closer she pushed his hand toward the secret garden beyond, the more effort Vahn put into his embrace while trying to make Preasia feel safe.
After nearly fifty-two minutes, Preasia's body began to tremble greatly as she felt a hot sensation touch against a very sensitive area of her body. Vahn may have thought she was unaware of her actions, but Preasia had been watching Vahn's hand slowly make its way further down. She had been the one guiding the action, but it still made her feel a tremendous amount of trepidation every time she edged it another millimeter closer. When he had reached her hair, Preasia had stopped for a while to gauge his reaction. She noticed that Vahn didn't seem to mind it at all and even saw the moment when he had moved his fingers counter against the direction of her fur. It made her feel very embarrassed to see the slight mist but it also calmed her down greatly. When his pinky finger touched against the top of her vagina, she felt strangely terrified but it passed quickly when Vahn nestled against her neck and hugged her tightly.
For a few more minutes, until there were less than two minutes remaining before they were supposed to stop, Vahn and Preasia sat in silence with nothing but her loud breathing sounding out in the room. As he had a clock inside his salon, Preasia was very aware of the passage of time and was sad to see how little remained before she mustered up what remained of her courage and pushed Vahn's hand further down before pulling her's away. Guiding the action was very different than letting Vahn move on his own and she wanted to see how he would treat her body in the final few minutes.
For a few seconds, Vahn fingers hardly moved as if they were 'adapting' to the new situation. Then, though it made her body tremble for various reasons, he began tracing his fingers up and down with very ginger motions while he gently pinched her nipple and moved his thumb and index finger around her areola. Preasia felt the trembling in her body increase greatly and she tucked her head down and closed her eyes as a jolt of pleasure passed through her body like a wave. Vahn didn't insert his finger into her vulva, but the warm energy flowing from his fingers was enough to push her already tense state over the edge. With his warm embrace holding her tightly, Preasia allowed her body to climax as small drops of tears fell like pearls from her moist light-grey eyes...
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Le Petit Mouton~!','So gad damn fluffy','Hold me closely...please','Release From Burdens')
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