Syrilblia: I Reincarnated as a Doomed Noble Villainess Girl, so I Will Seduce my Mother to Survive!

Chapter 15: How About a Refreshed Wardrobe? ❤️



 

Chapter 15: How About a Refreshed Wardrobe?

(Syrilblia’s POV)

Syrilblia: “…You have quite the collection, Serena.” I say with a nervous tone.

Serena: “Really?… You aren’t worried about being near a witch, but my wardrobe makes you nervous?” She said with a laugh.

Syrilblia: “…”

Can you really blame me in this regard? I mean… There were about five normal outfits in this very large… She called it a wardrobe, probably as a joke, but it was a large walk-in closet.

Right now, Serena was just wearing… a pretty normal looking medieval dress. Unfortunately, she wasn’t wearing a very big hat. My fantasies are ruined…

Anyway, the closet was filled to the brim with various gothic Lolita outfits. It was kinda odd… I just asked Carna about it as a joke, not expecting her to understand my words. Why do outfits like this exist here?…

Simply put, the novel still had some effects on this world. Such outfits shouldn’t exist in this time period, but they do, as they were depicted in the novel. Now, the MC didn’t have a doll-play kink. But the ML very much liked seeing her in such outfits.

The author didn’t write it as a sexual fetish, though. The ML just found them to be cute. To be fair, the MC was very much the type to make these types of outfits shine. It’s just… will these outfits work on a milf?…

Serena: “Hello?…” She said, waving her hand in front of me.

Syrilblia: “…Ah, sorry… It’s just that I don’t think that these outfits will work for you…” I reply after snapping out of my odd thoughts.

Serena: “What do you mean? They all fit me, if that is what you’re saying.” She replied with a confused expression.

Syrilblia: “Look, I’d consider you to be a mature woman. Outfits like this don’t fit you.” I clarify.

Serena: “How is one supposed to act like a doll… if they do not dress the part, Syrilblia?” She asked with her arms crossed.

Syrilblia: “Why do you need to look like a little girl? A mature woman, wearing clothes that fit her age, acting like an unmoving doll… To me, that is more attractive. Of course, it depends on the person.” I explain.

Serena: “…Fine. I will go out and buy some mature clothes. If this doesn’t make the sex better, then I will not be giving you potions. That is, until you have sex with me in the outfits that I prefer.” She said with a pout.

I feel like… I kinda deserved to be selfish for once. As such, I agreed with her proposal. The outside of the shop wasn’t big at all, but the inside seemed to be almost endless. Serena guided me to a waiting room, and a few maids showed up to take care of my needs.

A Few Hours Later.

Ding!

Oh, she’s back already? Before leaving, Serena said that she would get prepared, and then wait on the bed for me. Once she was prepared, she would ring a bell. I guess that’s my cue to go have sex with her…

Walking along the halls of this “shop”, I soon find myself with a large door in front of me. Okay, I sorta lied. In reality, a maid had guided me to this room. I didn’t knock, as dolls don’t get up and let people, nor do they give you permission to enter.

Creek.

Entering the room, I saw a very beautiful Serena lying on the bed. Her eyes… okay, that’s good. Since she was a witch, I was worried that she would do something crazy, like using magic to make herself actually a doll.

Instead, her eyes were open, and I could see tiny movements from them. But Serena clearly did this play a lot, as she was practically motionless. While looking away on purpose, I could notice that she blinked. But only when I wasn’t looking at her. Ah, I feel my lower body heating up…

Syrilblia: “…”

How should I go about this?… With no ideas, as I haven’t done something like this before, I lay down right beside Serena. Taking her hand, which had no resistance in it, but felt slightly somewhat stiff like a doll, I placed her hand on my face.

Serena: “…”

For a split second, I noticed that Serena reacted to what I did. Her face was blushing. Did… did not even Carna do this play properly? Did they just touch her all over?

This kind of play… isn’t it solely about the doll owners’ pleasure, and not the doll? After all, if someone really had a warm, human-like doll such as this, act like how Serena is acting, would they pleasure the doll, or seek pleasure from using the doll? I knew the answer that I would go for…

Grope!

Using the same hand as before, I first placed it on one of my breasts. Serena, despite acting like a doll as if she was a skilled actor, clearly fought off the desire to squeeze my breast that was currently in her hand.

Syrilblia: “Oh… my dear doll… How lovely you are. If… I wish that you could move. If only you could touch and please me like a real woman…” I say with a sad tone.

Serena: “…”

Syrilblia: “But… of course, such a thing won’t happen. As such, don’t blame me for seeking out my own pleasure, ~Serena~.” I whisper in a sultry tone in her ear.

The soft but perfectly sized hand… I was getting used to how it felt. Taking it once more, I guided it under my dress, and slid it between my panties and my vagina. At that, I started rubbing myself on it.

Ten Minutes Later.

Slick!

Up and down, side to side, I used Serena’s hand like a lifeless sex toy over and over again. Soon, my pleasure was too much, and I shook in orgasm. Somewhere along the lines, Serena, while not stopping the play altogether, started to move her fingers in rhythm with my movements.

Syrilblia: “Oooh~… Your hand felt so good, Serena. If I wasn’t sane, I would have sworn that you have moved your fingers to help me finish…” I say with a raspy tone.

Serena: “…”

With her loving assistance, it didn’t take long for me to reach my peak. Serena remained motionless, not acknowledging her actions of helping me rub one out. I came, sure. But it wasn’t the biggest “finish” that I have ever experienced before.

As such, I was able to notice Serena lightly shaking her body as I came. From making me cum like that… it would seem that the milf “doll” had a light orgasm from her actions. Pulling her now unmoving hand from under my dress, I looked Serena in the eyes with a smile.

Syrilblia: “Oh, my poor doll… I have gotten your hand so soiled by my love juices… Allow me to clean it off~.” I say with a seductive tone.

Using my tongue, I started to lick Serena’s soaked hand. At every small reaction that she couldn’t hide, the more and more pleasure I felt. I won’t fall for this woman… But she sure is fun to have sex with. The night is still long. I wonder how else I will use my “doll” for tonight? My mind goes weird from thinking of the endless possibilities…


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