The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

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The blonde heroine wasn't listening to Emilia's words at all, because her mind had turned completely blank the moment she felt Emilia's hot, smooth thighs make contact with her legs. She already knew that Emilia had taken off some clothes, but since she didn't dare to take a peek, much was left to her imagination.

Crystal couldn't help but gulp. Was Emilia even wearing her panties, or had she taken them off too? If so… wouldn't she feel it if she just squirmed a little?

Unaware of the heroine's sinful thoughts, Emilia tugged at the towel and smiled as she was able to immediately pull it away without resistance. "Good girl. Your body is freezing cold, huh. Thankfully, I had your mom heat up some oil while you were in the bath."

The heroine's obsession with cold showers wasn't news to Emilia, so she had already expected that the girl would be freezing cold.

Crystal had already frozen in shame and mortification. Whether it was due to her towel being snatched away or the thought of her mother 'misunderstanding' Emilia's request, even she wasn't sure. "D-Did she say anything?"

"Hm?"

The heroine cleared her throat in embarrassment. "I-I mean, what did you tell her the hot oil was for?"

Emilia tilted her head in confusion, though the heroine couldn't see it. "Ahh, I told her I needed it to give you a massage."

The blonde girl gulped. "Ohh… a-and what did she say when she gave it to you?"

Emilia blinked. "Nothing? She just gave it to me?"

Crystal breathed a sigh of relief. 'M-Maybe I'm just overthinking. M-Mom would never be able to guess, right?'

"O-Okay."

Emilia chuckled as she poured some of the warm oil into her palm. "Don't be so nervous, relax. I'll start with your back. Ah, shift a little, I'll place the towel under your waist, just in case the oil drips."

With Crystal's bed being slightly stiff, Emilia felt it was safe to put the oil bottle on the side, uncapped. Anyway, even if it tipped, it would still be on the towel.

Rubbing her palms together to spread the oil evenly, she took her time to appreciate the view below her with a smile.

The heroine was definitely better endowed in her rear than both Dixie and herself. In fact, if not for her conservative clothing style and reserved nature, she had what many would call an incredibly sinful body, which contrasted sharply with both her cute face and straightforward personality.

Placing her oiled palms just above the girl's butt, she ignored Crystal's startled whimper and slid them up gently all the way to the top of her back, stopping just below her neck.

Of course, as she leaned forward, her flat belly made contact with Crystal's butt, and she could feel the girl turn stiff under her, but Emilia just smiled and continued sliding her hands all the way back down, applying just the right amount of pressure from her palm, before repeating the same motion.

Mrs. Miller had been very thoughtful, and though she didn't have any 'special' oil available, she did provide Emilia with a bottle of warm sweet almond oil, which would work much better for their 'use case' than the regular olive oil she had asked for.

At first, Crystal really had been focusing just on how soft and warm Emilia's thighs were, and how gentle and pleasant her palms felt. She almost jumped when she felt the girl's flat belly touch her, but thankfully managed to restrain herself. Wouldn't it have been a huge loss if Emilia got startled and stopped?

Pretty soon though, all distracting thoughts left her mind as she truly started to relax.

After spreading the oil evenly on her back, Emilia had started to knead her slowly but firmly.

Crystal couldn't help but moan unconsciously from time to time, not even realizing it herself. Emilia's hands exerted just the right amount of pressure at her lower waist, and every time she went up, she would put in just a little more pressure on the blonde's spine with her thumbs while her palms slid up her sides.

"Let me know if it hurts, okay?"

Of course, there was no response from the spaced-out heroine.

Emilia smiled as she continued her massage, paying special attention to the girl's stiff shoulders whenever she went up her back. After a while, she started including the girl's arms in her massage as well, going a little firmer on the upper arms, and gentler as she went lower, retreating only after reaching her wrists.

"My angel's skin is so soft and delicate… but you've almost rubbed it raw, you know? You can't be so cruel in the future, or I'll have to take over bathing you myself."

Crystal only moaned incoherently, still not hearing her words, and Emilia couldn't help but shake her head.

With her stamina, it wasn't difficult for her to continue massaging just the girl's upper body for the next fifteen minutes before she started moving her hands downwards. By this time, Crystal had almost drifted off to sleep.

Of course, the moment Emilia's warm hands slipped down her lower waist and over her buttocks, she flinched. If not for Emilia straddling her firmly, she might even have jumped.

"I'll start with your lower body, okay?"

"N-No nee—?!"

Her protest changed into a squeak as she felt Emilia twist and shift back over her, now no longer below but above her butt.

Unlike before, Emilia was only hovering over Crystal, her weight being on her knees on the bed, while her thighs only made contact with the girl's lower waist. Of course, Crystal could still feel the heat from her core being right above her spine.

Emilia had shifted so she could easily massage the girl from her butt to the tip of her toes now that she was mostly done with the back of her upper body. But since Crystal's legs weren't short for her height, she still had to lean forward to cover it all in her forward stroke.

Every time the girl's hands slid over her butt, it was as if a jolt of lightning flashed through her spine and right into her brain, and Crystal felt like her mind was turning into mush.

Emilia seemed to know no shame at all, and sometimes her fingers would even brush against the blonde girl's rosebud, and Crystal barely managed to restrain her whimper.

She couldn't let Emilia know how she was feeling. Each time her crush leaned forward, not to mention all her other body parts, even her core briefly brushed against her lower waist.

As focused as she was on the sensation, Crystal could clearly tell that Emilia really wasn't wearing any panties.

The blonde girl could almost feel tears of regret pooling in her eyes. 'Why did I lie on my belly and make this a back massage, ahh? Just because I was embarrassed to show my breasts? If I had been facing up right now, I would be able to look at every part of Emilia's body, and she would never know!'

Her only consolation was that this position also made it so that her crush couldn't see just how stiff her nipples were right now, sparing her the embarrassment, and she couldn't see how lecherous her face was either.

What she didn't know, however, was that Emilia could clearly tell how the heroine was feeling currently. After all, she hadn't exactly started stuffing oil into Crystal's little kitty, and there was already a huge wet patch right under her. Thankfully, she had the foresight to place the towel under the girl's waist, or they would have to change not just the bedsheets, but the whole mattress.

Emilia felt it was a pity that her Crystal's sweet nectar was going to waste, but if she started feasting right now, her little angel would only get half the treatment. For a perfectionist like her, that was just unacceptable.

"Flip over, baby."

"Ehh?"

The heroine had barely managed to comprehend Emilia's words when her crush moved away to physically flip her over with a grin.

"So lazy, making big sis do everything… Well, I'll take it as a compliment, since it must mean my massage made you relax. Ehehe."

Crystal just covered her red face in shame. She felt like her body had become completely boneless under Emilia's hands.

Of course, she immediately removed her hands and stared forward with eyes wide open when she realized that Emilia would be starting with her legs first this time.

In this position, she could really see everything that she had wished for before. Her crush was completely defenseless, and didn't seem to mind exposing everything to her.

'O-Or maybe she just thinks I'm still covering my face in embarrassment, and wouldn't look.' Crystal couldn't help but be slightly ashamed at the thought. If Emilia trusted her not to look, but she still did, didn't that make her a dirty pervert?

But even if that was so… the temptation was simply too much!

While Emilia was massaging her upper thighs, she could only see her sexy butt and slim waist, but just that sight alone was almost enough to make her a little faint in the head.

When she leaned forward, however… everything was exposed.

Crystal could feel her breath turn heavy as her pupils dilated, and while Emilia was still innocently trying to make her feel good by giving her a massage… the heroine's resolve finally broke.

The same hands that she had used to cover her embarrassment lunged forward as if they had a will of their own… and firmly grasped the soft, round buns of her crush.

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