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Chapter 3 - Corruption

Aisha's jobs weren't that intensive. Most of the household work was done by her mother, and Sylphie often helped.

However, she was still expected to do the laundry, help around the house, clean up after Rudeus had his fun with his wives and so on.

"Ah, oh yeah, oh yeah!"

Aisha exhaled, dusting the walls. "Don't be so down," Sylphie said.

"Evening walk?" Aisha asked.

Sylphie had a habit of walking around the house. Her stomach had grown a fair bit. She was probably expecting another one.

"Well, maybe."

"Are you planning on going in there?" Aisha asked.

"No, not today. Eris is nice but sometimes a bit overbearing." Sylphie had her hands hovering over her stomach. "I don't want to tax myself right now."

Aisha rolled her eyes. "Wish I'd find someone with that kind of energy."

"You will, you will. Just be patient. You know what, I know a handsome young man-"

"Sorry but I'm not interested in that womanizer."

Sylphie paused. "I haven't even mentioned who."

"Oh, I know. It's that Notos brat, right?"

"He's older than you Aisha…"

"A brat is a brat, no matter how old, miss."

"AHH!!!"

"Looks like she's done," Aisha said. "Wait, maybe if I go in with you…" She smirked, opened the door in a frenzy, and smirked even prouder, with a hand on her hip. Of course, she didn't lock the door! "Let's fuck!"

Eris, covered in her own juices and sweat, smiled and then promptly kicked Aisha out.

"Guess no luck this time," she shrugged and searched for her accomplice but… but Sylphie was missing.

"AH, no, Eris, Oh fuck… Ah!"

Sigh…

Aisha again started cleaning the house.

When will my horny cock prince come along?

 

Later that day, Norn came visiting.

She first had a shower, then dinner, and when it was time for bed, went to Aisha's room.

"Can I help you?" Aisha said, not even bothering to give the girl a glance.

Norn locked the door.

"So, I tried it."

"Yeah, I know. You were really going the other and-"

"No, I mean…" Her face got warmer, and then redder.

"Wait, you had sex!"

"Shh~!" Norn flushed even more. "No… I mean… I kissed a boy."

"Pfft!" Aisha giggled. "You're like that from a kiss?"

"Yeah," Norn said. "I got so wet; I wanted him to… you know."

"Come on, finish your sentences. You wanted him to pound you like a tiger in heat, yeah?"

"Yes…"

Aisha shrugged. "I would say go invite him to your room or something but as your well-wishing sister I shouldn't. Instead, I'll help you please yourself better. So, you're a virgin, right?"

"Of course, I am!"

"Right, right. That means your hymen's still intact, yeah?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't you break it?"

"What? But I'm supposed to offer it to my husband and-"

Disdain and disgust manifested in Aisha's face and she spat. "Stop with the pussy bullshit and just stick this up your pussy." She pulled something out of her drawer. "I made it myself but it's a bit small for me now: should work wonders for you."

"Wait… this is old."

Wooden, long, slightly ribbed but smooth enough.

"Yes, I'd made it a couple of years ago; I'd rinsed it the last time but give it a proper wash."

"How long have you."

"None of your business." Aisha shoved Norn out of her room. "But remember, lots of lube, lots of nipple and clit teasing before you insert it. And be sure to not let go because it might get stuck, okay?"

"How do you even use-"

Slam!

Aisha slammed the door, groaned once, and just lied down.

Why am I even helping her?

Was corrupting that girl really so fun or-

No, no, it's the corruption I'm after. I'm not helping her at all!

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