Darkness Exposed

I flashed the guild.

My breasts and nipples were now out there for the world to see, I was nothing better than a common whore and everyone would know it!

I breathed for a few seconds before I opened my eyes, this would be the final test to see if I could break the spell on everyone!

And…!

No one cared.

Not even Kazuma was looking at my bare chest in the open air. All these hot blooded males just kept joking and drinking without a care in the world. Eyes simply passed over me.

"H-hey." I said to my companions, them finally looking back towards me. For the briefest second I saw Kazuma eye my breasts, but only as much as he normally does. "S-so…? W-what do you think of these?" Their eyes drifted to my chest but neither seemed to be that bothered by them.

Aqua stopped slurping her drink. "They're quite big aren't they."

Kazuma nodded, "Truth. What's the matter? Did you get stung or something? Need me to check them?" He asked. Normally such an offer would be wrought with pervy and lecherous undertones, but not now. Kazuma spoke with sincerity, and I could see in his eyes that if I accepted he would simply check them for marks then return to his meal.

"I-isn't it not normal for ladies to be flashing everyone like this?" I asked desperately. Maybe these earrings could be overwritten?

Aqua and Kazuma just chuckled. Aqua telling me, "Yeah, obviously it's not really normal for ladies Darkness. But for you it's still kinda normal, you know?"

I slumped down onto the bench and lamely put my breasts away. Defeated.

This is it. This is hell. That damned Vanir put me in my own personal hell.

A world where no one judged me? Where I could feel shame, but no one shamed me? And no one can even understand my plight….

I laid my head across the table. Letting the world pass me by as I thought about what this meant. Before, every time I started moaning inappropriately, or went too far with my mannerisms, Kazuma would be there to reprimand me. His growls and complaints were a constant comfort. Yet now I was alone in my shame. Everything I do is normal, everything I do isn't shameful to others so I will not be judged.

Kazuma's never going to yell at me again. Aqua and Megumin never silently judge me from afar. Strangers would not stare at me for having such a lewd body. Truly this was the worst curse imaginable.

And as I sat here, moping to myself… even now nobody cared. Are even my feelings considered plain? Are my tears as boring as the sunrise now?

Though I've had this curse for such a little amount of time, feelings of loneliness I thought had been buried somehow welled to the surface. I thought back to those long days I used to have, dreaming of an adventure party I thought would never come… and recent times where I'd stay away from my own home for hours, lest I be subjected to Kazuma and Megumin enjoying each other's company.

I let out one last sigh. Tomorrow I will go to Vanir and beg for the removal of the item. There had to be something that the demon wanted, to escape this hellscape I would perhaps do nearly anything.

He had said to give it a week to really get the feel for it, but I can tell now that this won't be a good fit for me. I'd rip them off my ears right now if he hadn't told me it wouldn't work.

I sat back up stretching out my now creaky back, alone at the table. At some point in my ruminations my comrades had left me. Not bothering to warn me of their departure as it was probably 'normal for me to sit there'. The guild was nearly empty now, the lunch rush completed a while ago and now there were just a few patrons remaining and they were just sitting around and getting drunk or chatting.

As I stood up it turned out the buttons on my shirt were not as well done up as I had thought, coming free and letting my breasts pop out. Once more I flashed the tavern, yet the only result was someone at the bar took another swig of his drink.

It hardly even seemed worth putting them back in at this point. Though my nipples were starting to harden in the open air.

My prized breasts.

Completely bared to the elements.

The more I thought about it, the harder my nipples seemed to get. Being able to be seen from all these drunkards. Sure they all thought it was normal, but maybe they'll remember when the curse is reversed. Whenever they see me in town they will have the faint memory of my perfect bosom, and when they desperately want to see it again they'll corner me and in a dark alley….and....

I was starting to feel very horny, feeling a little wetness dampening my panties. Part of me just wanted to rush home to my room to relieve myself, but another part of me just asked 'why?' Why bother going home?

Nobodies going to care what I do here.

I gave my breast a little squeeze. It sent a nice buzz through my system, but still no one looked up.

More squeezes and touches, I twisted my nipple a little to the point where I gasped in pleasure. No eyes on me.

The waters successfully tested, I began moving my hand to the main event so to speak. Just grazing my sex over my clothing. Feeling my dampness seeping out a little and wetting my hand. The familiar scent of my own juices mixing with the alcohol taste in the air. With every second my confidence grew, I shoved my hand into my skirt and started rubbing my lips in earnest. I moaned slightly at the sensation. Rubbing my sensitive clit, pinching my nipple, letting the juices collect just a little bit more. Teasing myself just a little bit before my finger penetra-

"Anything else I can get for you?"

I yelped in my seat at the interruption and tore my hands from my body. Luna just stared at me nicely as she was cleaning my table. I instinctively covered up my shame until the look in Luna's eye reminded me that I had none.

"Um, I'm all done." I squeaked out. She nodded and picked up the last of Aqua and Kazuma's plates.

She smiled a very sweet smile at me, "Well if you want something to eat the last call for lunch is coming up so get it while you can."

"Luna, wait!" My body, being caught between pleasure and the anger of being interrupted, quickly formed a plan that my mouth followed before my brain had a chance to stop it. "Isn't it normal for staff in this guild to help those who are masturbating!?"

She put down the plate, quickly looked around to see if anyone heard then leaned in close. Humongous cleavage waving in front of me. She spoke in a low hiss, "Yes, but keep it down alright? We normally only do it for the other staff when there's a busy day. We don't want it advertised that we help out everyone who asks or else our jobs become so much harder."

I nodded lightly. Still shocked at what my mouth had said, let alone the insanity that was coming from hers.

Luna grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to the back part of the hall, my open tits flopping up and down as we hurried. We went through the staff area and right to a wooden door that I'd never seen before with a sign that said 'Cleaning Supplies'. Luna looked around and then rapped her knuckles lightly on the wood before asking, "Psst. Is this room occupied?"

"We're just coming out!" came a male voice and the sounds of shuffling. Soon, the door swung open to reveal a male chef and a waitress tucking their service clothes in as they vacated the room. Personality wise they seemed like complete opposites, he was smiling rather merrily while she gave a gloomy frown. Not that that really mattered though as I stared wide eyed at the mess of spunk that covered the large tits of the girl. Kind of hard to miss as she was lightly dabbing it with some tissue to try and clean them. "Thanks again Rinda." He said. They greeted Luna with a small nod and after a quick slap to my ass the male worker gave us both thumbs up and a wink as they walked away.

I heard her grunt with a shrug and said. "Don't mention it. I know how backed up you can get."

Huh, so normalities can affect the histories of an entire building of people as well? How long have these guys been potentially 'doing it' on company time?

"D-did they just-?"

Luna waved off my question. "Don't worry it looked like she caught most of it. The room shouldn't be too messy for us."

I was once more dragged by Luna who practically threw me into the room. Once inside pushing me onto the one chair that was sat in the middle of the broom closet. The smell of the room was incredible. So much musk had collected from seemingly months or maybe years of using this room as a masturbatorium. There were stains in unsightly places, a dirty novel box on a shelf, a waste bin filled with tissues, and the chair was clearly overused, creaking as I sat on it. (Definitely not because of my extra muscle weight at all.)

If I was ever kidnapped, this is the kind of room I'd want to be locked in. What I wouldn't do if we had a room like this in the mansion for everyone to lock me in and use whenever they felt the need. The days of degradation piling on as much as the smells…

My daydream was cut short when a blonde appeared between my legs.

"So, how do you want me to do this?"

I blinked at her. The thought of actually reaching this point almost hadn't crossed my mind.

"Like do you want me to just use my fingers or do you want something more intimate?"

"M-mouth."

She beamed at me. "Sure. Happy to help. Just remove the items in the way and I can get started."

Gulping back my nervousness I hooked my hands into my skirt and pantie's waistbands. Leaning back in the chair for my butt to be raised high enough, my lower half slowly became exposed to the pleasant waitress. The coldness of the chair tingling my still slightly sore asscheeks.

"There we are. Now, sit back and enjoy yourself as much as you can." She leant both her arms onto my exposed thighs, the contact alone making me jump. With a gentle push she spread my legs wide. "Let me know if there's anything I can do to improve your masturbation."

I could only give her a half focused, "Thanks… will do."

Time slowed to a crawl as I saw her head move towards my pussy. My heart was dangerously unprepared for this encounter, hammering against my chest like I was fighting the Demon King himself. My wet lips had initially felt the cold temperature of the room, now shifted to feeling the warmth of her breath.

Then her tongue entered me.

My body tensed instantly. I really hadn't thought my first sexual experience was going to be with another woman but here she was. Eagerly lapping away at my cunt to help with my 'masturbation' so to speak. She seemed rather knowledgeable on the whole process, probably due to a new history of 'helping' her colleagues, knowing exactly where and when to tease me with her tongue for maximum impact.

For a few minutes I just sat back and moaned. Gripping the chair like I was in a carriage with a runaway horse. Occasionally squishing her face with my thighs as my legs tensed and shook on their own accord.

Her licks were sending waves of pleasure into me, but I could see she was treating it like a job. 'Just lick until completion then I can get back to work.' The robotic licks were definitely driven… maybe it was a slightly guilty conscience speaking but it would be nice if she was getting something out of this too.

My cracking voice spoke up through her licks. "L-Luna…? Isn't it normal that I taste… amazing?"

Her eyes went wide and her tongue wormed even deeper inside me. I yelped at her sudden change of pace, Luna's new veracity trying to reach every part of my pussy.

Coming up for air she exclaimed, "You're right!" Her tongue slurped around her mouth messily, trying to collect any juices that had leaked onto her face. "So this is a noblewoman's pussy. Got to say the taste is so good that I wish you'd come to me sooner!"

"S-sorry, next time for sure." I panted, fully believing that I would use this service again.

She dove back into me. Now tenderly stroking my thighs to build up even more juices from me for her to enjoy. It was working tremendously, the heat spreading all around my body from her new hunger and teasing.

Luna's technique balanced between two stances. First, long deep licks of my vagina lips, followed by a rough tongue battering and suction on my clit. The more she enjoyed the taste of my skin, the quicker and deeper she licked. As if she was worried she'd miss a taste if she stopped licking for even a single second. My body was struggling to keep it together, writhing and squirming under all of the new sensations.

Soon it was too much, I felt the pleasure begin to speed up. My moans picked up volume, which Luna seemed to recognise and tried to attack my pussy as much as she could in the final few seconds. "L-LUNA!" I cried out. My hand shot to her hair as I came. Holding her as I flooded her mouth with liquid. She just opened her mouth as wide as she could to try and catch it.

I gave a large content sigh, spikes of pleasure still shooting through me. Comparatively, Luna was in a near-drunken state, just trying to envelop as much of my juices into her as she could. Scooping it onto her hands then sucking every finger as much as she could till they were empty of my taste. With a final kiss atop my pussy she sat back on her heels with a sigh.

"Aw man. That went too fast. Well thank you for asking me to do that Lady Darkness. Anytime, and I mean anytime, you need more... assistance, just let me know." She smiled with a wink, then got to her feet.

"Y-yeah. Will do, thank you Luna." I said, joining her in standing on my shaky legs while pulling my skirt up. A wet patch forming on my panties from my soaked crotch.

"My pleasure." Luna said with another wide smile. She handed me a towel that had apparently been set up for such an occasion but I waved it away. Luna then dabbed her mouth dry and opened the door.

Outside the door, the two who we had bumped into on our way in were waiting.

"My turn now," explained the gloomy girl. Face slightly blushing as she breezed past us and sat in the chair.

"I think she heard some noises from inside. Got a bit excited." Chuckled the guy shutting the door behind him. The implication made me and Luna share a minor blush filled look before leaving the back area.

After a farewell I exited the guild. The process had been rather quick since I left the backroom but my mind was still racing, making me walk home in a daze. Not fully believing what had just happened.

With these earrings I'd changed the guild I frequent to be a backroom pleasure den. Which I then indulged in with the head receptionist and my ally. I could still feel echoes of her tongue deep within me, maybe I'm going to feel them for the rest of my life.

A fever washed over me again. I had to get home before anything else happened, I didn't want the earrings to corrupt anyone else… just yet.

The earrings…

They'd given me access to such wonderfully perverted actions. Actions that I'd apparently leapt at the chance to indulge in. Part of me felt guilty, but a growing, darker part of me wanted to push further. Vanir had said I should aim for personal gain… but what do I really want?

My lineage meant a lot of what I wanted I already got. It was a lonely and dull life of rules, where my life was laid out forever in front of me. A butler and maid on every corner to provide safety. A lockdown in the house I'd explored a thousand times. And the threat of political marriages that lacked love, lust, and anything resembling a connection.

It's no wonder I ran away back then. Why my life revolves around exploring the thrills and pain that I'd lacked for all those years. Why I was so happy when I had companions of my own, ones that don't treat me as a precious flower but a friend.

People who perhaps felt just as adventurous and, at least in the case of Kazuma, perverted as me.

Yes… Kazuma. I-I'll… talk to Kazuma about this. Maybe he can give some insight to what he would do with ultimate power given the chance. He was often wiser than I gave him credit for, he did manage to assemble us into a somewhat functional party after all.

The sun was setting as I finally reached home. An odd feeling of trepidation flowed through me as I stared at my front door.

Why was I nervous? I'm just going to talk to Kazuma…

Yeah.

Just talk.