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"P-perhaps I heard you wrong, Mister Clown. C-could you say that again?"
Solomon nodded his head and kept his calm demeanour. "Of course. I said that I would like you to play with yourself into you orgasm."
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At that moment, Aurora Blight started to wonder whether this pink circus tent was actually just a dream. A figment of her imagination.
Surely there was no way that a god was asking her to perform something so... lustful!
Is he not the God of Information? If this were the God of Lust, then surely I would understand, but this is absurd!
Aurora's tanned cheeks blushed red and she twiddled her fingers with nervousness. Yet at the same time, she did not wish to be disrespectful to the god.
"I... I don't know if that's appropriate. To put myself in such an embarrassing position in front of you, I could never live with myself!"
"Embarrassing position?" Solomon repeated with a raised brow. "I am the God of Information. Do you not think that I already have access to embarrassing things about you, and everybody else in this world? This is nothing but a desire of mine. A desire to see beauty."
Aurora's cheeks flushed to the colour of roses. She forcefully looked to the side, unable to meet the man's cold gaze.
Ehhh?! Beauty... Is this the sort of god that The Clown is?
Despite how unbelievably the god's words sound, she found herself incredibly curious.
Aurora had never been sexually involved with a man. In fact, she had never even experienced an orgasm.
Back in SunGate University, men had never shown attention to her. Despite being students, nobody was interested in a true nerd. They were only there to fulfil the wishes of their families.
When everyone else hooked up at events and dances, she would spend her time in the libraries, sharpening her knowledge of the gods.
Now that she was being presented with this opportunity, she found herself... Lucky.
She did not need to form a relationship with men. If she could please a god, then what could a man possibly do for her that the god couldn't?
Her mind was embarrassed at the thought of showing someone her most private parts, and even daring to pleasure them, but who could deny that this was an opportunity that all women, even queens and princesses, should feel blessed to be presented with.
So, Aurora Bright decided inside her mind that this was an opportunity she was going to take.
There was only one problem...
"I... I don't know how to make myself orgasm, Mister Clown."
Solomon found himself smiling, but otherwise hid his true expression.
I see... A virgin as I expected.
He shrugged his shoulders casually. "No worries. I will guide you."
Guide me?! Aurora thought. That only made the act all the more lewd and personal.
Still, she had already made her choice. There was no going back now.
Aurora knew what needed to be done first. So she reached her hands under her skirt until they reached her waist. She hooked her fingers in her tights and started to peel them off.
Solomon sat back as he was revealed sight of the woman's smooth, plump, bronze thighs. Even those jiggled, as she kicked off her shoes and pulled the tights completely off, revealing her delicate, small feet.
Now the woman's cheeks had flushed red and her nerves were evident. She knew that the next part was most lustful of all.
So she started slowly, raising her skirt until it caught at her hips. As she sat down, her thighs looked even fatter, but Solomon's eyes were more focused on the thin panties clinging to her lower half, which struggled to contain her thickness.
He could already see the outline of her plump, swollen pussy lips. Everything about the woman's lower body was delectable. He found himself hardly paying attention to her breasts, which were decently sized themselves.
Aurora looked at the way the Clown watched her. She could not tell whether he was pleased or not.
Still, I have to keep going...
The woman spread her legs, granting him a better sight of her pussy. There was a slick line running down the centre that was slightly damp with juices.
Aurora's hand gravitated to the area, running her pointer finger up and down the slit softly.
"It will feel better if you remove your underwear," Solomon suggested with a smile.
Aurora bit down on her lips. She had tried to avoid going all the way.
Noticing her nerves, Solomon lifted a hand to stop her. "Don't worry. Just pull them to the side."
Somehow that felt even more lewd!
Still, she did as he said, using one hand to pull her panties to the side, fully revealing herself to the Clown.
Her pink insides were slightly covered by her delicate bronze folds. The plump mound of her pussy was completely clean-shaven, reminding Solomon of a sweet treat.
Aurora twitched slightly as her finger traced up and down her slit. With every movement, she became wetter.
"Nngh~" a moan trailed from her lips.
Solomon felt himself stiffening as he watched the beautiful sight play out in front of him. Was it a coincidence that all women who entered his tent were practically unrivalled in beauty?
Aurora continued to let out moans as she played with herself. It was clear that she was feeling immense pleasure. However, Solomon knew the way a woman's body worked.
She would not orgasm this way.
"You see that small, button-like spot at the top of your lower region? That should be your focus point. Rub it softly, and use two fingers to penetrate yourself at the same time."
Aurora stopped what she was doing and looked up at the white-haired man.
How can he tell me to do something so lewd, so casually? She wanted to say it out loud.
Instead, she simply nodded her head and did what he asked.
She used a thumb and a finger to gently roll at the soft spot, which sent tingles through her entire body. Her legs began to quiver against her will.
Then, at the same time, she used two fingers to slowly slide into her wet hole.
In an instant, she felt a feeling she had never felt before.
She let out a yelp of pleasure as her back arched. Her hands started to move on their own, thrusting in and out of herself until sparkling clear liquid started to splash from her inside.
Her body convulsed with pleasure. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her tongue hung from her mouth, sending drool down her chin.
And the entire time, the Clown watched with a pleased look on his face.
Well done, my dear worshipper. You have experienced your first orgasm.