The Story of the Golden Spoon in Another World

Chapter 7: Sex Education – 3

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The skirts had fallen.  

Aside from the slightly disheveled camisoles, creased from my touch, all that Charlotte and Neria wore now were panties, stockings, and garter belts.

“How do they look, Young Master?”

“Do we appear unseemly?”

“Not at all!”

For some reason, everyone in this world had beautiful skin.  

Even Charlotte, with her petite frame, possessed feminine curves.  

Neria’s long, slender legs looked stunning in black stockings.

And above them, I could see the mounds of their buttocks, clad in black panties.  

I didn’t know how the undergarments in this world were made, but they fit snugly around their hips and waists, accentuating their curves.

“You both look absolutely beautiful.”

“Thank you, Young Master.”

They bowed, their breasts swaying with the movement.  

Were they subtly emphasizing their assets?

“Young Master.”

“Uh, yes.”

Had I been staring too intently?  

Lena’s cool voice brought me back to reality.  

I sat back down.

“Young Master, you must pay close attention to the following instruction.”

“Alright.”

Lena’s words calmed me somewhat.  

Having been under her care since childhood, it was difficult to disobey her.  

The two girls had also returned to their usual composed expressions and stood up straight.  

This was serious business.  

Was this the charisma of the head maid?

“Charlotte, Neria.”

“Yes.”

“We will begin the preparations.”

Charlotte and Neria immediately went to retrieve a small object from a corner of the room and began to unfold it.

“A bedsheet?”

“Yes. May we borrow the bed?”

“Yes, go ahead.”

“Then please wait a moment.”

Under Lena’s direction, the two girls quickly made the bed with the fresh sheet.  

Did they realize they were only in their undergarments?  

Their breasts swayed and their hips wiggled with every movement.  

They were enticingly ripe.

Once they finished making the bed, they returned to their places, and Lena, after a quick inspection, nodded.

“Now, Young Master. The sex education we will begin now concerns the most important part of the act.”

Which meant?

“Just as men have male genitalia, women have female genitalia.  Some men are shocked by the sight of female genitalia, so it’s necessary to become familiar with them beforehand.”

Whoa, really?  

I looked at the two girls with anticipation.  

They stood there with their cheeks flushed.

“Therefore, we will take some time for you to become accustomed to them.”

“So…?”

“Yes.  You two, remove your panties.”

“Yes.”

As soon as she spoke, the two girls slowly lowered their panties.  

The most important part of a virgin, normally hidden beneath panties, was revealed.  

A tightly closed slit, as if proving their virginity.  

Between the folds, a hint of pink shyly peeked out.  

And as the panties came down, I saw a faint, sticky thread clinging to the fabric.

“Is that…?”

“Yes. Vaginal fluids.”

A slightly viscous fluid was clinging to their panties, forming a thin thread from between the folds.  

Looking at their panties, both Charlotte and Neria had small, damp spots, though the amount differed.

“Oh.”

“…How embarrassing.”

Both girls were blushing.  

And more importantly…

“There’s no hair?”

“It’s all been removed.”

What a shame.  

While too much wasn’t desirable, I would have liked to see a little downy fuzz.  

But smooth wasn’t bad either.  

So impeccably clean…

“Wow.”

In any case, it was my first time seeing a pussy.  

I couldn’t help but stare.

“The outer folds are called the labia majora.  They protect the…”

Lena offered a brief explanation, but honestly, was that important?  

A pussy was right in front of me!

“Then let’s take a closer look.”

“Huh?”

As soon as Lena spoke, the two girls carefully climbed onto my bed.  They sat facing me, their legs extended forward.  Clad only in stockings and garter belts, their small, dainty toes pointed towards me.

“Now then, Young Master.”

“Please be gentle with us.”

With voices laced with anticipation, Charlotte and Neria slowly began to spread their legs.

“Ah.”

I stared, mesmerized.  Charlotte and Neria, two women with their own unique charms, began to spread their legs, fighting back their embarrassment.

Between their legs, forming a W shape, a valley gradually opened.  Pink flesh was revealed.

“Is this alright?”

“Huh?  Yeah?  Yeah.”

Lena said something, but I just mumbled in response.  The pink flesh, and what lay within, was what mattered.

“Those are the labia minora, and from the top…”

I vaguely listened to Lena’s explanation.  It wasn’t anything groundbreaking.  But what I was staring at was the most important thing in the world.

A vulva.  A pussy.  

The female reproductive organ, essential for the union of man and woman.  Charlotte and Neria’s pussies, under my intense gaze.

They, too, seemed oblivious to Lena’s words, their moist eyes fixed on mine.  And from their most intimate parts, a glistening fluid flowed, the openings pulsating slightly.

“The important thing to remember is to never touch them disrespectfully.”

“Huh?”

Disrespectfully?  

How was I supposed to touch them respectfully?

“Then how should I touch them?”

Should I ask, “May I touch your vulva, my lady?”  

Or perhaps, “My lady, your clitoris is quite prominent.”  

Or maybe, “Forgive my boldness, but the sight of your opening has aroused me.”  

Was that how I was supposed to phrase it?

“First, you must maintain your fingernails.”

“I already do that regularly.”

You girls trim them for me.

“You will need to trim them even shorter and more frequently than usual.”

“That much is…”

Even I, a virgin in my past life, knew that much.  

It was to avoid scratching, right?

“The female genitalia are arguably the most delicate part of the body.  No matter how aroused you are, you must never poke or pinch them forcefully.”

“I know that much.  How could I possibly do something so cruel?”

The only thing I should be poking was my own penis.

“Generally, the appearance and color of a woman’s genitalia vary from person to person.  Charlotte and Neria have particularly clean colors and beautiful shapes, but you mustn’t assume all women are the same.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“And there’s a rumor among commoners that women chosen by a succubus are disfigured, but that’s completely baseless.”

“Succubus?”

There was such a thing?  Like a succubus or incubus?  Was this finally some fantasy action?

“It’s part of the elemental faith.  To be honest, it’s nonsense.”

“Ah, that.”

While there was religion in this world, it held no real power.  

To the commoners, there was little difference between gods and nobles.  Some even worshipped the nobles who ruled their lands as gods.

The elemental faith was a kind of superstition that believed in invisible spirits.  I didn’t know if they actually existed.  

Even we nobles couldn’t sense them.

As nobles, we were supposed to believe in ourselves, so we didn’t approve of such things.  

Lena, who served us, also seemed to dislike it.  

But we didn’t openly reject it.  

I knew there was a chapel here for prayer, though I had never been there myself.

“In any case, for now, familiarization is key.  Charlotte, spread your legs.”

“Yes.”

Charlotte’s small fingers wiggled as she grasped the flesh beside the slit, the labia majora.  

And then she carefully began to spread them.

“Y-Young Master, please forgive me if it’s unsightly.”

“No, it’s very beautiful.”

“Oh! Thank you, Young Master!”

The slit pulsated open.  

Transparent fluids flowed from within.  

And then I saw a small opening.

“This is the vagina.”

Lena placed her finger on the opening.  

She didn’t seem bothered by the fluids.  

What a formidable professional spirit.

“…Oh.”

Charlotte let out a small moan at Lena’s touch.  

The opening pulsed, and more fluids flowed.

“This is the opening where your penis will enter.  Please observe carefully.  The shape and color may vary depending on the woman, but it must enter here.”

Lena then moved her finger slightly higher.

“Not here. This is the urethra, where urine is expelled.”

“Ah, oh…! Young Master is looking at my urethra!”

“It’s alright, Charlotte. Calm down.”

I could hear them whispering to each other behind Lena.

“And below this is the anus.”

“Ahh!  Young Master!  Young Master!”

I pretended not to hear Charlotte’s shriek.

“The story of the man who mistook the anus for the vagina on his wedding night is quite famous.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yes. You must be careful.  Anal sex without preparation is very dangerous.  Of course, it can be healed with magic, but unprepared intercourse is painful and difficult to enjoy, and it’s not a pleasant experience for the partner.”

The anus… I could see a small, puckered opening.  

A clean color.

“Even if it’s been thoroughly cleaned, this area is still sensitive to shame, so please treat it with care.”

“Uh, yes. I’ll be careful.”

I understood perfectly, so wouldn’t it be a good idea to remove that finger now?  

Charlotte looked like she was about to die.  

Lena’s finger was still probing her anus.

“Then let’s move on to the next step.”

In my chaotic room, Lena proceeded with her usual composure.  

She was truly something else.

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