I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Sexual Desire.

Along with hunger and sleep, sexual desire was one of the three fundamental human needs.

However, despite the grand notion of these “three fundamental needs,” sexual desire had never taken up much space in Valentine’s life.

Born with a body that couldn’t experience pleasure, she had never even attempted masturbation, and sex had always been nothing more than an act to conceive children with the husband she loved.

This was no lie.

…Yes, that was until she met Ian.

For the past three days, Valentine had done her utmost to overlay her experiences with Ian onto her time with Terrace.

And she had failed.

Even though it was just one night, Ian had raised Valentine’s threshold for pleasure so high that what she had with Terrace could no longer even be called sex.

While her body had instinctively responded to Ian’s touch, it went beyond numbness and even evoked discomfort when Terrace touched her.

‘Sorry…’

Especially with Terrace’s manhood, which wilted before he could even finish, she felt a faint sense of ‘disgust.’

Valentine knew these thoughts were wrong.

Her relationship with Ian was nothing more than a midsummer night’s dream.

Her lifelong companion was Terrace, not Ian.

But…

“───Khiieeeiiit?!!♥♥♥”

Valentine screamed as she reached climax.

“Hah… It’s the last time, and you couldn’t even last three minutes?”

“Huh…!♥ Ugh…♥ B-but!…♥ Ugh…♥”

“Are you making excuses now?”

Seeing Ian’s slightly annoyed expression, Valentine shook her head frantically.

This was strange, far too strange.

‘Hah… Huh!♥… Wh-why♥… Why am I?!… Ugh… Why…!!♥’

She had to admit Ian’s touch felt better than Terrace’s.

It was said that physical compatibility with someone, aside from love, was possible.

…But this was just ‘masturbation,’ wasn’t it?

She wasn’t even physically with Ian, yet she couldn’t stop her hand from exploring herself.

As if anticipating punishment from Ian, her overly sensitive body quickly brought her to climax.

“What should I do now that you’ve come on your own?”

“…Ugh…! I-I must♥… be punished…”

“You know well. Now stand up straight.”

“Hah…♥ Ugh… Hah!… Ah…♥”

Following Ian’s command, Valentine got down from the bed and stood in front of him.

Ssshhh—

“This is because you’re a worthless slut.”

“Ugh…!♥ Huh…! Ah♥… Hah…♥”

“No answer? Why are you being punished?”

“I-I’ll answer…!♥ Hah… I… I’m being punished…♥ because I’m a worthless slut…!♥ Ugh!… Because… I deserve it…♥”

“Good job. Now move your hands.”

Ssshhh—

Valentine followed Ian’s order and moved her hands from her lower belly to her back.

Her body, anticipating the punishment to come, began to drip milk and arousal fluid in response.

‘…Ah…♥ Hah…!!♥ It’s coming! It’s coming!♥… Something painful and♥… terrifying… is coming!!♥’

BAM!

The moment Ian’s punch landed on her belly, Valentine’s mind went blank.

“Khiieeeiiit!?!♥♥… Ughhik!♥… Kyuuughhk!♥♥”

She had never imagined how good it could feel to have her womb stimulated externally.

Crack! Crack!

‘Ah…♥ Huh… Ugh…♥ This… this is!… This is wrong!!♥… It feels so wrong!!!♥… Ugh… I-I’m coming!!♥… I’m cooming!!♥ Hiiieee!!!♥♥’

Splat! Splat!

Earlier that day, Ian had presented her with a simple challenge when he entered the room.

“If you can resist climaxing for five minutes while masturbating, we’ll end it.”

It was a ridiculous condition.

Enduring just five minutes of ‘masturbation’ would have been overwhelmingly in Valentine’s favor.

But…

“If you climax within five minutes, I’ll punch you here.”

As Ian tapped the area just below her belly button with his finger, Valentine was shocked and questioned him.

“Are you out of your mind…? You’re saying you’ll h-hit me?”

“Why are you so surprised? Didn’t I already hit your breasts on the first day?”

“Ugh…!… Th-that was…!”

“Don’t worry too much. I swear on my entire career that a punch to the belly will feel much better than a hit to your breasts.”

“…That’s not the point!! The fact that you’d even dare lay a hand on the princess’s body…!!”

Valentine shouted as hard as she could, but even then, only one thought occupied her mind.

…Just how good would it feel?

Getting hit on her breasts had already made her head boil over, but to feel something even better than that?

Soon after, Valentine’s “masturbation show” began.

Squelch- Squelch-

Surprisingly, masturbating in front of Ian felt incomparably better than doing it alone.

“4 minutes and 30 seconds. At this rate, you’ll finish soon.”

But…

After enduring for three days, and now it would all end just from touching herself for 5 minutes?

As that thought crossed her mind, Valentine’s fingers began to move even faster.

Squelch-! Squelch-!

‘N-no!♥… I… I wasn’t…♥ expecting this…!♥ Huff… I mean it…!♥’

Yes, this was all for Terrace’s sake.

If it ended too easily, she wouldn’t be able to arouse Terrace, so she had no choice but to do this.

Squelch- Squelch- Squelch-!

‘Ah, ah..!♥ Ugh…♥ Huff…♥ Ngh… Huff…♥!’

The faster Valentine’s fingers moved, the quicker the pleasure began to surge through her.

“Now, you have 30 seconds left.”

‘…!!♥’

At the sound of Ian’s voice, Valentine’s body trembled violently.

‘…Is it really over… with this? Will it end like this?♥’

If she didn’t climax within the next 30 seconds, Ian would leave.

Grasp-!

Realizing that, Valentine’s left hand instinctively twisted and pulled her nipple.

“Khhiiiiiii!!♥♥”

That was the end of it.

Before she even had a chance to think about holding back, Valentine climaxed immediately.

BAM!

‘!!?!♥’

At the same time, a heavy impact on her lower belly caused Valentine to briefly lose consciousness, leaving her with little memory of what happened afterward.

‘…Ugh…♥ Hah… Ah… I-I’m coming!!… Ahh!♥’

“Heh… Huff!…♥ Ugh…♥ My… my pussy… again!!♥”

The only thing she vaguely recalled was that Ian had repeatedly given her conditions, making her masturbate, but she never managed to hold out, instead climaxing over and over again.

“You’ve failed even on your last chance… so, I suppose we’ll go ahead as promised.”

“Ugh…♥ Huff♥… Ah… but…♥ I… I’ve already… come so much…♥”

“Shut up and lift your hips, you little milkmaid.”

“Ah… Hah…♥ Ugh… Huff…♥♥”

At Ian’s command, Valentine raised her hips with a faint smile.

Rattle-! Rattle-!

“How are you feeling, Lord Terrace?”

“Ugh… Ugh!… Va-Valen… tine…”

Terrace, blindfolded and bound naked to a chair, sobbed.

“Ah! Since you can’t see, let me explain. Right now, Lady Valentine is down on all fours, like a bitch… no, like a cow, ready to receive Lord Ian’s manhood.”

“Ah…!.. Ugh!… S-stop…! Don’t… say… any more!”

“Liar. Look how hard you are… Honestly, you want me to keep talking, don’t you? Are you getting aroused imagining the scene? Lord Terrace, you’re truly incorrigible.”

“…Ah…! Ugh…! Hah…!”

“Answer me. Has Lady Valentine ever shown you a sight like this, even once?”

Terrace bit his lip hard at Natalia’s question.

Never. Not even once.

His intimacy with Valentine had always been… bland, to put it kindly.

To speak frankly, it was boring.

Squeeze-!

As Terrace failed to answer, Natalia gripped him with a threatening intensity.

“Answer me.”

“Gahhhh!!!… Aaaah!!!!… N-no!!… Not once!!”

“Hehe… Good boy. So, Lady Valentine is showing Lord Ian a humiliating posture that she’s never even shown her husband? Makes you wonder who her real husband is, doesn’t it?”

“Ah… Ugh…!.. No!!… It’s me… I’m… Valentine’s… husband!”

Was it the last shred of his pride?

Tears streaming down his face, Terrace shouted desperately, but it was futile.

“That’s right. You are her husband.”

“Y-yeah… It’s me! Not Ian… it’s me…!”

“But do you really think you deserve to be called her husband?”

“Wh-what?”

“Isn’t it obvious? Lady Valentine is doing all these lewd acts because she wants to excite her husband Terrace.”

Natalia straddled Terrace’s lap and whispered.

“But you gave up watching, didn’t you? All for the pleasure of a mere livestock like me.”

Crack.

Terrace clenched his teeth so hard it seemed like they would shatter at Natalia’s taunting words.

No matter how degrading Valentine’s position was, it was all for him.

Refusing to watch her was the same as betraying her.

“…You’re… right… I understand… So now… now… untie me…”

As Terrace finally steeled his resolve and was about to utter the predetermined “safe word”…

Squelch-! Squelch-! Squelch-!

Natalia’s stockings, slick with lotion, glided back and forth, creating a slightly rough sensation that seemed to tickle every nerve ending at the tip of Terrace’s manhood, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

“Aah…!.. Ahhhh!!… Ugh… Gah!…!! Ahhhh…!!”

“Oh, sorry, what were you saying?”

“Hah…!!.. Ugh…!! I’m… going mad…!.. Ugh!… Agh…!!”

“You’ve already wet yourself, so why hold back? Just keep going like a baby. Forget your dignity as a man and your duties as a husband. Focus only on feeling good. I’ll take care of everything for you.”

Unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure, drool and foam dripped from Terrace’s mouth as his body convulsed uncontrollably.

Seizing the moment, Natalia whispered in his ear.

“It’s okay. The one at fault isn’t you. It’s Valentine for failing to satisfy you. Think about it—while I can make you feel this good, the much more beautiful Valentine couldn’t. Isn’t that her failure as a wife?”

Squelch- Squelch-

Had it been a normal situation, Terrace would have dismissed Natalia’s nonsense instantly.

But…

“Unlike Lady Valentine, I can give you endless pleasure and happiness.”

Spurt-! Spurt-!

As an unknown fluid, whether semen or urine, spurted out into Natalia’s hand, Terrace realized something.

This was a swamp of pleasure.

Once you stepped into it, there was no turning back.

…He could only sink deeper and deeper.