Chapter 1116 – #265_Last Interlude(3) – DeepL

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1.
Amelia’s skit scripts don’t progress linearly, there are multiverses.

For example, when Sharon and Amelia don’t have a threesome, the “world line where Amelia and her friend Sharon are simultaneously blackmailed by the janitor” disappears.

It’s a convenient plot device to situate the various events, but it’s a testament to the show’s resourcefulness that it allows for a richer storyline.

This installment takes place in a world where Amelia is pregnant with a child.
She’s also fallen under the caretaker’s evil brainwashing spell, which has altered her common sense.

“Where are you looking?”

Oh, and she’s also been liberally sprayed with “perfume of overindulgence,” which is harmless to both the fetus and the mother.
In other words, Amelia is very immersed in the setting.

As such, she embodies the sassy, assertive side of Associate Professor Amelia as she greeted a late-arriving janitor in a vintage ruffled blouse and black formal skirt.

“Don’t dawdle, let’s get started.”
“Sure.”

With an awkward tone, Xiu begins to undress Amelia.

As he pulls back her blouse, everything looks the same as it did before, but something is noticeably different.

It’s a bulging belly.
At 18 weeks, Amelia’s belly is no longer able to hide her pregnancy.

Normally, it’s just a cute feeling, a lovely reminder of the baby bump inside, but not when she’s in the mood for something naughty.

I’m pregnant with the snooty Associate Professor Amelia.
It’s the ultimate feeling of conquest a man can feel over a woman, and it’s visually fulfilling.

“Stop looking at me, you think I’m funny, don’t you?”

Amelia frowns as her gaze lingers on her lower abdomen, but there’s a hint of truth in it.

“Of course I’m thrilled to be carrying Xiu’s baby, but are you worried it’ll look ugly with such a big belly?” I asked.

“Of course not, she’s adorable, and she’s super cute.”
“Hmm….”

Sassy kissed Amelia’s navel and unhooked her bra.

Normally, she’d be like, “How dare the janitor discuss love with me?” and freak out at the kiss, but Amelia, being Amelia, seemed to recognize Xiu’s sincerity even in the midst of her overdose.

But when he touches her skirt, she turns away in displeasure.

“Caretaker, do you really want to get in trouble?”
“What?”
“My overtime today is to gently caress your breasts and milk them, and because of the janitor, I have to do it twice a day by myself.”
“What a shame.”

Amelia said, pointing a finger at the lowly slave for having to tell her all of this.

“Hold the line, caretaker. Your weekly payday is the day after tomorrow.”
“Does this weekly payday come with a bonus?”
“Says the guy who didn’t show up on time. There’s no bonus, and I’m deducting one week’s pay.”
“Oh my God!”

According to this setup, Xiu, having gotten hold of the hypnosis artifact, modified Amelia’s common sense as follows.

[Common Sense Modification 1]

[Associate Professor Amelia pays her janitor a weekly bonus of three vaginal ejaculations]
[Bonuses are paid in the form of a single ticket to a backside fuck].
[Amelia must satisfy the janitor’s desires by squeezing both holes as hard as she can, for that is the rightful duty of a noblewoman to her user].

In that sense, what Xiu has done is to reach into his master’s purse before payday.

It’s a weird line, but it’s one of those situations where there’s a tantalizing quality to it.
I pretend that I’m just catering to Xiu’s tastes, but the statistics speak for themselves.

Amelia loves this kind of situation (which can be kind of funny when you think about it).

“Don’t be a dick and start working overtime.”

[It’s the janitor’s job to express Amelia’s breast milk regularly],
[“There is no shame in showing your naked body to the janitor,” and Amelia bares her breasts as if it were a matter of course.

“But before that, Associate Professor, we have a problem.”
“What is it?”
“My dick stood up when I saw you, Associate Professor.”

At that blatant statement, Amelia looked down at her thickly bulging pants and sighed pathetically.

“What did you do…. You’re a male who has never understood the virtue of restraint. Do you enjoy living by your instincts?”
“I’m sorry, but can you still help me?”
“Hmm.”

Unlike his words, Shiou eased himself onto the couch.
Amelia brought a cushion between her spread legs and knelt down.

“Since you’re an associate professor, do you mind if I suck the janitor’s cock into my mouth?”
Why are you doing it, heh heh….”

[Common Sense Amendment 2]

[If Amelia sees Xiu with an erection, she must relieve it with her mouth]
[This clause is valid once a day and does not apply anywhere].

so Amelia pulls his cock out of his boxers and tongues it from shaft to shaft, giving him a look of annoyance.

It’s such a realistic look that I can’t imagine it’s an act.

“Choooop, choooop, churrrrr….”

Amelia’s soft lips grazed the side of his cock.
His glans slid purposefully over her hot tongue, urging him to ejaculate.

When he looked at her disgruntledly, as if he’d been given an unwanted task, Amelia raised her sky-blue eyes and asked.

What are you going to do with it?”
“I’m going to wrap it in my mouth.”
“…I see.”

[Common sense modification clause 3]

[When performing the act in Clause 2, the caretaker has the right to ejaculate and Amelia does not have a veto]
[If she ejaculates in her mouth, she must swallow the semen after confirming it to the caretaker].

“Quick, cum… chup… chup… chup….”

The sensual movements of Amelia’s lips and tongue urged him to ejaculate.
The half-disdain in Amelia’s eyes as she looked up fulfilled every fantasy Xiu had had as a slave.

“There’s going to be a lot of it, so drink it up.”
“Churrrrr, such a basic thing, churrrrr, there’s no way I can’t do it, do you take me for a fool, churrrrr…!”

With a terrifying momentum, it released pure white baby seeds into Amelia’s mouth.

-Gulp.
“Oof, oof… oof….”

I hadn’t gotten any help from Sharon lately, so I could feel the enormous amount of cum that was being ejaculated.
I can feel the heavy spurts of cum hitting Amelia’s uvula.

“Mmm, hmmm… Ugh!”

Her brow furrowed at the bitter taste, Amelia silently moved her head during the ejaculation to maximize the pleasure.

“I’ll check.”
“Aaah….”

With her cheeks puffed out with a sharp change in expression, Amelia opened her mouth to show Xiu.

“Aaah, were you satisfied?”
“Of course.”

A slightly upward angle.
The high-pressure frown on Associate Professor Amelia’s face and the full mouth of baby seeds satisfy Xiu’s sense of conquest.

“You may swallow.”

-Gulp.

Amelia lowered her head, swallowed all the cum, and rose from her seat in displeasure.

“Now that that’s out of the way, let’s get down to business.”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t you dare get lazy.”

He kisses Amelia’s chest for his intended purpose.

Her breasts are so sensitive, as they were before, and as they are now, it hurts just to touch them.
Not to mention her nipples.

So I start with a loving massage, being careful not to compress her stomach.

“Mmmm, mmmm….”

I could feel Amelia’s breathing become a little shallow as my hands gently loosened the moldings and laid a series of kisses over her chest.

“You’ve definitely gotten bigger.”
“Do you think I’m qualified to have my breasts admired by a janitor? Ouch, ouch….”

As soon as the tingling sensation is largely gone, I begin to caress them in earnest.
I flick my tongue over the nipple, which juts out as far as Amelia’s lips, and suck lightly on it….

-Toooooooop!

Amelia’s milk rushes into your mouth.

“Mmm, mmm…. Hmph….”

Amelia shudders, her knees and thighs pressed together.

A muffled moan tickles my ear, along with a lingering hairline.
Her fists are clenched so tightly on the sides of her thighs that her veins are bulging.

“Hmph…ugh….”

Sometimes she would close her eyes and stare at the ceiling, sometimes she would nibble her lips and wiggle her buttocks.

I made my thumb and forefinger into pincers and gently pinched the opposite nipple….

-Push!

“Ouch…!”

Amelia’s embarrassment, like spilling a glass of water, was accompanied by several white streams of water gushing out.
It was visually erotic, but it flew with a stronger momentum than she expected.

That’s right.
Xiu realized.
A spirit body is an ideal body, and the volume of Amelia’s milk suspension was also ‘ideal’.

“Caretaker, stop!”

I sneak a peek at Amelia’s face and see that she is very, very embarrassed and her face is as red as a strawberry.

“What’s wrong, I’m just doing my overtime….”

Undaunted, Xiu boldly pressed her breasts together and gave Amelia a milkshake.
The Common Sense Amendment has no provision for refuting Xiu’s sobering rebuttal.

“Do you need a reason? If you don’t do it, don’t do it.”

But even without a common-sense rebuttal, Amelia is the one to beat.
Xiu hides his disappointment and removes his hand from Amelia’s chest.

The tables would soon be turned.

Twenty minutes passed before the sprout got a glimpse of the momma he was going to eat.

The milk ration waned in momentum.
Amelia’s gasps slowed and deepened.

The corners of her mouth melted, and her intelligent eyes, once sparkling with intelligence and sharpness, turned cloudy with the dreamy colors of pleasure.

Amelia’s breasts were particularly sensitive to begin with, and it was “common knowledge” that she would climax when she was breastfeeding; she didn’t need to be hypnotized.
It’s also common sense that Amelia would want to do something more substantial.

“And, Caretaker….”

Predictably, Amelia called out to Xiu, her voice sounding insistent, even eager.

“What’s the matter, it’s almost overtime.”

But she doesn’t ask for direct action.
[“Associate Professor Amelia gives the janitor a weekly stipend of three vaginal cumshots” is only a “weekly stipend”.

In other words, it’s just a paycheck, but it doesn’t constitute sex.

Outside of that context, there is no way that Amelia could have sex with the janitor.

The realization of Amelia’s desire is stymied by the setting.
This is always the delicious point of a situation play, the turning point of a waiting hand.