Episode 47: Open Birth Masturbation Show in Public
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Although our cla.s.s became pregnant on the very first day we arrived in another world, there were many amongst the girls whose physical condition was thrown into chaos due to the sudden transformation of their body’s shape.
Upon consulting with the king about wanting to do something for them, considering some were also mentally unstable, he said that there appeared to be a ceremony which encouraged childbirth.
Although I had no idea what it was, since the girls said that anything was fine as long as they were released from their current state as soon as possible, it was settled that such a ceremony would occur so as to answer said hopes.
First of all, the female members of this world, who were accustomed to how horrible giving birth was, were to give birth first with the intent of providing an example.
Well, since the princess and the others didn’t seem to differ that much from us in age, I have no idea what it meant when it was said they were ‘used to giving birth’.
Anyway, the ritual seemed to entail sitting on a magical rune that promoted childbirth whilst in the midst of the public’s gaze and birthing a child, an apparently rather simple procedure.
I was quite doubtful towards the necessity of having the public watch, but this part which I can only think of as being absolutely crazy seemed to be the most important aspect of this ceremony.
Even though it was totally incorrigible, since we had no reason to refuse when told us they would also show it to us, it was decided that everyone would go to see it.
And now, for some reason, I was watching the princess’s masturbation show.
Although I had already abandoned the will to try and understand it, it seems that this was said to be stylistic beauty.
Yup.
For the time being, she needlessly teased her nipples and special place pleasantly with her fingers. The princess, who was needlessly panting whilst continuing her act of self-consolation was needlessly erotic.
I think that the result of us men becoming erect was but a natural consequence.
In regard to the actual birth, it proceeded extraordinarily smoothly.
Although it’s somewhat of a vague recollection, I heard that the agony of giving birth is like the pain of trying to squeeze a watermelon through one’s navel or nose, but it didn’t actually look all that painful at all.
Or rather, no matter how one looked at it, they appeared to be feeling only pleasure and nothing else at all, though that also seems to be an effect of the ritual.
But, well, even though it was said that they could freely choose of their own will whether or not they would partic.i.p.ate in the ceremony after watching this erotic demonstration, all of the girls declared their will to partic.i.p.ate so it was decided that they would give birth in the order of their cla.s.s number.
Although I can’t help but think that they’ve all lost their minds, but I guess that just goes to show how bad being pregnant was to them.
I feel as though I, who have a man’s body, will ultimately never be able to understand it, but there is currently only one thing on my mind.
Will I still be able to hold on to my reason after being shown such erotic things ceaselessly?