Saga of The Night God

Erwin's fingers glided over the supple surface of Seraphina's skin, evaluating the silkiness of her shoulder.

He prodded at her shoulder and neck, like a blind man feeling his way around a new room.

"Feels silky smooth," Erwin commented, sounding like a sleazy car salesman.

"ahh." With a deliberate touch, he gently pressed the nape of her neck and trailed his hand towards her shoulder, prompting her to arch her back and lift her chest in response.

"how is it?" Erwin inquired, positioning his lips close to her ear, which was slightly heated with sensation.

Seraphina let out a soft sigh as Erwin's warm breath tickled her ear. She turned her head slightly to look at him.

"This is amazing," Seraphina murmured, a gentle smile spreading across her lips.

Erwin drew closer, his fingers trailing along her collarbone, which was slightly pronounced due to her ample chest.

His lips grazed against her soft cheek. He spoke in a low, soothing voice. "Hey sis, I can't help but notice your muscles are tighter than a drum. How about a full-body massage to ease the tension?"

"yeah, that sounds great," Seraphina replied, feeling grateful for Erwin's offer and continued. "Let's take this in the bedroom."

Erwin nodded and got up from the couch. "Alright, let's get started," and followed her back to her bedroom.

The room was on the second floor and was quite big. Erwin looked around the spacious room, taking note of the large king-size bed in the center and the elegant decor adorning the walls. "Nice room you've got here," he remarked, whistling in appreciation.

Seraphina's smile grew wider as she expressed her gratitude. "Thank you," she exclaimed, settling onto the bed and eagerly closing her eyes. "And hey, don't forget to use that oil. It's really great."

Erwin gazed at the clear glass bottle filled with and looked back at Seraphina, who was lying on the bed, her face down. Revealing the smooth curves of her back and hips. He couldn't help but notice how her body curved perfectly, accentuating her ample hips. Suddenly, he blurted out, "Hey, big sister, just a reminder you need to be naked if you want to use oil."

"ooh ok." Seraphina said as she pulled down the shoulder of her dark blue dress.

Erwin's eyes widened as he watched her reveal her brown skin, and her full breasts bouncing out of their confinement. He couldn't help but feel a little excited at the sight.

'what is she doing getting naked in front of a man? Is she mad or is she a slut?' Erwin's mind couldn't help but make a comparison as he looked at Seraphina's dark, puffy areolas and nipples. They reminded him of the rich, dark color of chocolate, and his mouth watered at the thought. Then he noticed a small tattoo on her right breast, slightly above her nipple.

Seraphina smiled teasingly at Erwin, who stood there bewildered, and quipped, "Is my little brother feeling shy seeing his big sister's breasts?" Her voice was filled with playful humor.

Erwin looked at her with a slight blush on his face and retorted, "Who said that I'm embarrassed?"

With a slight blush on his face, he grabbed the bottle of oil and spoke up, "To prove that I'm not embarrassed, I'll start from the front."

Seraphina giggled at Erwin's response, finding his shyness endearing. "Oh, is that so? Well then, don't be shy, little brother," she teased.

Saying this, she reclined on the bed, lying face up. Her ample bosom appeared like twin peaks, plump and full, with a curve that resembled the majesty of mountains.

Erwin walked up to the bed where Seraphina was lying on her back. As he reached her stomach, he paused for a moment, unsure of what to do next. Eventually, he gathered the courage to lower her dress a bit further, revealing her curvy, full stomach with a small tuft of pubic hair.

After doing it, he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself on her soft, plump thighs. They felt like pillows beneath him. 'they are so comfortable.'  As he settled in, he couldn't help but marvel at their softness. He picked up the bottle of oil, ready to continue the massage.

Erwin poured a generous amount of clear oil onto Seraphina's stomach, and she watched with a smile as the oil formed a glistening pool in the center of her abdomen. The warm sensation of the oil made her exhale deeply.

The oil flowed towards the sides, tracing the curves and contours of Seraphina's stomach, Erwin quickly stopped it from spilling onto the bed sheet by cupping it with his hand. He then rubbed the oil all over her stomach, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her muscles relax.

"Are you feeling a bit shy, little brother? If not, you would have started with my breasts," Seraphina teased with a mischievous grin.

Erwin continued massaging Seraphina's stomach, kneading her muscles with his small hands. He chuckled at her teasing remark and replied, "No, sis, I'm not embarrassed. I'm just following the proper massage techniques."

He then moved his hands upward, trailing the oil along the curves of her chest, but stopped just short of her breasts. "I'll get there in due time," he said with a mischievous grin.

Seraphina laughed softly, enjoying the playful banter with her brother. "Take your time, Erwin. I'm in no rush."

Erwin's fingers glided smoothly from Seraphina's waistline up to the underside of her ribcage, where he applied a gentle squeeze. The pressure made Seraphina arch her back in response, feeling the release of tension in her muscles.

His hand returned to her stomach, sliding slightly below her breasts but not touching them. He applied pressure to the center of her stomach with his thumbs and slid them downward towards her navel, making sure to maintain a steady and smooth motion.

When his hands reached her lower stomach, he grinned. "Big sister, what are these hairs down here?" With a deliberate motion, he tugged at her dress, revealing more of her pubic hair. As he pulled it down, the hair gathered at a single point and stretched deeper between her folds, forming an elegant shape of her vagina.

Erwin continued to pull her dress down, revealing more of her pubic hair. Seraphina couldn't help but gasp. She felt a sudden rush of embarrassment and quickly spoke up, "Please don't look at them. It's embarrassing."

Erwin's mischievous grin widened as he continued to expose Seraphina, pulling down the fabric of her dress to reveal her smooth, toned thighs. He couldn't help but admire how they looked against the white sheets of the bed. "Now who is shy, me or you big sister?" he teased, enjoying the way Seraphina's cheeks flushed with an embarrassment.

Erwin gazed at Seraphina's intimate area, admiring the contrast between the auburn hair and the smooth, brown folds it covered. He continued to study every detail. The way the hair gathered at certain points, and the way it flowed in others, was mesmerizing to him. He found himself getting lost in the sight before him, unable to look away.

Seraphina's voice was barely above a whisper as she said, "I won't tease you anymore. Please stop staring."

"I'm sorry, big sister," he said, his voice apologetic. "I was just curious. I didn't know that people have hair down there too."

Seraphina smiled at him, her cheeks still slightly flushed. "It's okay, Erwin," she reassured him. "I know you mean well." She then shifted him to her stomach, giving him better access to her breasts.

"Now, why don't we continue with the massage?" she suggested, trying to ease the awkward tension between them.

Erwin gave a small nod, his eyes fixated on Seraphina's ample chest, which almost reached his own chest as he sat on her stomach.

Erwin picked up the bottle of oil and, with a steady hand, poured a generous amount directly onto the center of Seraphina's chest, allowing the warm liquid to spread around her chest, starting from her nipples. Seraphina gasped at the sudden sensation, her eyes widening as she felt her nipples hardening under the touch of the oil.

Erwin poured the oil directly onto Seraphina's chest, it trickled down the valley of her breasts and pooled at her nipples. He watched as the oil spread and covered every inch of her skin, making it glisten and shine. The dark areolas and nipples were no exception as they became smooth and glossy under the slickness of the oil.

As he rubbed the oil into her skin, his hands carefully avoided her nipples, keeping them hungry for his touch. He worked his way up to her neck, massaging her shoulders and down her arms, using just the right amount of pressure to ease the tension from her muscles. Seraphina let out a contented sigh, her body relaxing under Erwin's skilled touch.

Erwin took a closer look at the tattoo on Seraphina's breast. It was a circular design with intricate writing inside. He couldn't make out the words from his angle, but he was curious about its meaning.

"What does your tattoo say, big sister?" he asked, gesturing towards it.

Seraphina glanced down at her breasts and a small smile appeared on her lips. "That's a slave markings." she explained, her voice gentle. "Don't you have one to?"

"I don't know I never saw one." Erwin looked down at his chest, realizing that he didn't have any tattoos. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

Seraphina asked, "Then how did your master control you?" Erwin, deep in thought, stripped off his shirt to see if he had a similar tattoo anywhere on his body.

Upon realizing he didn't have a tattoo, Erwin felt a sense of relief wash over him. 'But the system said I am her slave, so there must be something she can use to control me or Adelaide will never let me go.'  Erwin thought to himself as he searched his body.

Erwin turned to face Seraphina and said, "Big sister, look at my back."