Akira’s terrible past is being revealed more and more by his sister.

“By the way, Mirror-san.” 

“Yes, what is it?”

“Um, when exactly are you going to leave…?”

“You forced me to play along with your voyeurism tendencies when I didn’t want to, and I even played it on repeat for you, and now you’re saying such a rude thing…” 

The body of the stepmother Lidianelle was now hot and bothered after seeing Snow White’s affair from earlier. 

Reflected in the magic mirror, the eyes of the beautiful witch Lidianelle are moist and her cheeks are tinged with a hint of red.

In fact, as I stared intently at the image in the mirror, I kept thinking.――…I want to masturbate.

I came to endure it desperately, thinking, “But this mirror talks…it’s hard to masturbate in front of it…”

I guess it is still true that women become more sexually active at 30.

Looking back at Lidianelle’s memories, both when her husband was alive and after he passed away, this woman did nothing but masturbate every day, even though she was a queen.

Except for the times where she tormented Snow White, or when she badgered the Mirror with that familiar question “Who is the Most beautiful of them all?”, she really would only masturbate as soon as she was alone. 

In my memories from my previous life, I’d never even masturbated once, so I was surprised to learn such a thing about Lidianelle… or well, that was technically kind of my past too.

Sure, in my previous life I’ve had the odd premenstrual moods, but that’s only once a month for a few hours.

And I had a brother in my family who, like Lidianelle, masturbated in his spare time.

Even if I was in the occasional horny mood, because of the beastly moans and groans coming from my brother’s room next door, and the cries of “Onee-sama’s dick1 is so good!!”. Obviously my mood would falter quickly.

Having a male sibling like Akira-kun made it difficult to admire real men.

I definitely like 2D kinky things, but real life 3D kinky things are tough for me. I mean, I absolutely don’t like it.

I mean, I actually did have a crush on a boy at school. “I wonder if this person, like Akira-kun, puts fish sausage in his ass when he goes home, or gets konnyaku2 from the refrigerator to mimic human skin and wraps it around his cock to masturbate. And when it can’t be used for dinner,  his mother gets angry with him…” When I thought about this, my infatuation was blown away, and I never developed a real romantic interest in him.

I became addicted to Otome games and began escaping to the world of dreams to evade men in real life.

“What’s wrong with me being here?”

“Eh? It’s…” 

(No way, it’s way too hard to tell someone to go away because you want to masturbate…)

“You seem out of sorts, your Highness.”

“Wh, what the…?”

“You’ve been fidgeting and rubbing your inner thighs together while pressing down on your crotch since a few minutes ago. Just what on earth are you doing? Don’t tell me you saw Snow White and the others having an affair just now and felt it?――”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh! Stop! Stop it!”

“I never thought that I would see my brother from a previous life and lust after a sight like this――”

“No, I’ve just been trying to go to the bathroom all day! Yeah, I just need to go pee! Don’t get me wrong, and don’t make it seem like I’m saying such a strange thing, you sexually harassing mirror! Now shut up!”

I turned the mirror over toward the wall and exited the basement, my shoulders hunched over in anger.

Let’s go back to the bedroom.

Let’s masturbate there as much as we want.

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“Huh, I’m finally alone…”

I took off my black robe, which gave me the appearance of being a villainous witch, and collapsed onto the bed.

“You seem to like the idea of having sex with Prince Amir and Master Illumi, eh, Akira-kun…”

The mere recollection of Snow White and the others’ intense sex made me exhale heatedly.

I sigh at the sensation of lustful fluids spilling from my secret place to soak my underwear, and I take off the bustier and the lace thong I have put on under my robe.

(Such fancy underwear……)

I didn’t think anything of this outfit or this underwear worn by Lidianelle until I got my memory back. And since I now remember things as Miura Aki, I can’t help feeling strangely embarrassed by it. 

I was a little confused by the sexy black underwear I would never have worn in my previous life.

At the same time, I couldn’t help but admire Lidianelle’s womanly figure, with her ample breasts, full hips, and hourglass waist, which I never had before.

I couldn’t help but look at my naked body in the full-length mirror and――And even as a woman, I couldn’t help but swoon at Lidianelle’s very attractive body.

(Wow…)

I enjoyed the soft feel of Lidianelle’s abundant breasts as I held them up from below and pulled them to the left and right to create a cleavage, forgetting that I wanted to masturbate and just enjoying her big, bouncing breasts for a while.

“Nnnn…!”

Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation coming from my nipples, which I had casually touched, and a strange voice involuntarily escaped my mouth.

I think the myth whispered among men that “the nipples of flat-chested women are more sensitive because of the lack of fat” is wrong.

As Miura Aki, who was a flat-chested girl, I had never felt anything from my breasts.

In fact, I was so flat that even with no bra and with a T-shirt on, I wouldn’t even feel my nipples rubbing against my shirt, and I wouldn’t even notice if they were erect or not. 

I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard one of my school friends say, “When I’m in a T-shirt with no bra, my nipples rub against the shirt and I feel like I’m being naughty.” By the way, she was a girl who was as nubile and naïve as I was, and had no experience with men.

There are girls like my virgin friend from my previous life, and there are women like Lidianelle who can easily enjoy this kind of feeling even with big tits, and I guess this kind of thing depends on the individual.

With these thoughts in mind, I started to pinch and pull at the tops of Lidianelle’s breasts, and to play with and roll her nipples, which were small and lovely compared to the volume of her entire breasts, with my fingers, and the tingling in my lower body, which I had never touched yet, grew stronger and stronger.

“A, ah…..”

My hand spontaneously reached down.

The fingers, entwined with the nectar that is already overflowing and unstoppable, loosely trace the secret lips that are hidden deep within between her legs.

Soon, the bewitching flower of Lidianelle was in full bloom, and her nectar-filled flesh began to make a lewd, wet sound and twitch lustfully.

“Ah, aah! …n… ahn.”

Instinct led me to try to insert my fingers into the covered entrance, but Lidianelle’s fingers could not penetrate the best part of it, and I could only feel the softness of her vaginal lips.――…They don’t reach the deepest parts.

“…Even though it’s further in…”

All I remember is how the mirror showed me Prince Amir and Master Illumi’s mighty things.

I repeatedly inserted and removed my fingers, thinking, frustrated, “How good it would have been if I had it right here.”

It was not only the lower mouth that was lonely, but the upper mouth as well.

She inserted a finger into her upper mouth, which was now overflowing with drool, and comforted her lower mouth while sucking her finger.

―――I want that.――…I want that real thing that made Snow White’s body limp and moan.

How good would it feel to have such a large object rubbing against the wistfully tingling depths that my fingers can’t reach even now?

I don’t want to speak too ill of the deceased――But Snow White’s father and Lidianelle’s late husband’s thing was not as large as those of Prince Amir and the others.

Lidianelle was the second queen, which meant she was a bit younger than the king.

The husband seemed confident in the hardness and thickness of his object, but no matter how hard and fat it was, if it did not reach the back, it would be meaningless.

It was rather painful to commune with the king, who seemed to be rubbing just barely at the entrance.

Whenever she accepted such things from her husband, Lidianelle always felt empty, both physically and mentally.

In fact, Lidianelle did not have much experience with masturbation until she got married.

Following such unsatisfying intercourse with her husband, she began to masturbate to release her unrelieved aching.

(Yes, let’s use that one…)

In the side table of the bed, there are adult toys that resemble male genitalia.

That’s when Lidianelle got up out of bed unsteadily and pulled out her favorite ‘lover’ from a drawer.

“It appears that I was right.” 

“Huh?”

A man’s voice, heard in a bedroom where I should have been the only one, makes me feel dumbfounded.

I looked around in a panic and saw a suspicious figure about to emerge from a full-length mirror propped up in the room.

“Aaaaaah!! Gh-ghost?!!!”

“How rude…. But, oh well, I guess it can be called haunting an object.”

“Wh-what the heck are you..!”

“If you wanted to do such things, you should have told me.”

With these words, a dashing tall man with long silver hair and reddish eyes emerged from the mirror with eyes that seemed to tease Lidianelle.

(He’s as good looking as the 7 main capture targets of the game!)

For a moment, the appearance of this beauty seemed overwhelming, but I quickly came to my senses.

The man’s voice sounded familiar.

“You.―― Are you perhaps the Mirror…?!”

“Indeed, I am.”

“Wait, how?!”

The man covers his whole body with a sheet hastily, but he says with a face showing his a full grin.

“I’m what you call a magic mirror, after all.”

“I see…..that’s how it was set up…”

There is a setting in the game in which demons are sealed in the magical mirror held by the stepmother.

Incidentally, there is also a route in which one of these demons goes to attack Snow White on her stepmother’s orders, resulting in an unexpected event.

“But I never heard of this! I didn’t even read in the strategy book that the mirrors hold in human-like beings! In the game it was supposed to look like a monster, something like a white panther!”

When I shouted to cover my embarrassment at being seen masturbating, the man kept a straight face.

“You’ve become quite an interesting person, haven’t you?”

“Huh?”

“I have to admit it, I’ve never been interested in the Queen.――…However, Miura Aki, you’ve piqued my interest.”

“Wh..?”

Having said that, the man slowly approached me.

I was so caught up in the seriousness of his gaze that it was as if I had been struck by it and couldn’t move my body.

“The queen became quite frankly adorable after she regained her memory of Miura Aki.”

“H…hey…!”

He then pushed me straight down on the bed, and I blushed, having never been in love, let alone had sex.

To be precise, I would say that Lidianelle has had both romantic and sexual experiences.――Before I remembered my previous life, the memories of Lidianelle felt like I was watching an emotionless movie or porno.

“This is also the duty of a servant, so let me help you.”

“Wait… What are you saying?!”

―――Lidianelle, who was attacked by the mirror as she was, says that the demon made her climax many times and she learned the pleasure of being a woman.

Congratulations, Your Highness.

He’s talking about a futanari which is a japanese term for a hermaphrodite character, who in this case has a female body plus a cock

It’s a rubbery and kinda flavorless food made from the konnyaku plant similar to yams and taro that appears in certain Japanese dishes