Ursula's First Experience

"… So, right away, then…"

Ursula looked exasperated.

"Is a shaving hobby that unusual? Hair-cloth exists, after all, so isn't shaving a Garumon pretty normal?

"And with Spirit Garbs and Lewd Garbs, the outfits Garumon wear around town are pretty risque… well, completely out of bounds, really. Their underhair is on plain display. Isn't trimming it normal?"

I voiced my doubts.

"Hmm… Garumon trimmers do exist. Their job is to groom not just head hair, but body hair too.

"But Garumon above a certain rank don't need any trimming. Their shape is already perfect.

"So one can't really say a trimmer's work is in high demand.

"It's mostly for cases where a Master with a not-so-high-ranked Garumon wants to make her look a bit more presentable.

"And hair-cloth Spirit Garbs normally don't have such high performance.

"A standard hair-cloth would have, at best, a half-strength elemental effect, no?

"At that level, it might be useful around C-Class, but by the time you reach B-Class, better equipment becomes available.

"It's not something Masters would desperately gather themselves."

"But the Spirit Garbs we make are SSR-Class, you know."

"… That's true. Then it would be worth a Master desperately gathering.

"… Furthermore, if it's the Spirit Garb of this strongest Demon Lord, namely myself, even greater effects can be expected.

"… Very well. I too shall steel my resolve."

"Thank goodness. Then please strip naked, spread your legs, and lie down on that bed. Put both feet on that platform so the crotch is visible."

"… What!? I have to be fully naked!? The bottom half I understand, but the top half is unrelated!"

"No, I don't want any stray fibers mixing in by chance.

"Also, if you have armpit hair, I want to shave that too."

"I don't have armpit hair!"

"I'll confirm that on my end, so please undress."

"Gnh, gnnh… Wh-what is this fixation of yours on shaving…"

"Ah, if you really do go fully nude, I might get aroused and my hand might shake, so please use the wet handkerchiefs in the tray over there to cover your private parts. Both nipples and the crotch. And in the case of futanari, please drape one over the glans as well."

I closed my eyes to blindfold myself and focused my mind.

"… I-isn't this getting-up plenty erotic on its own!?

"… Wh-what is this pressure that brooks no argument…

"… Mmh… I-it can't be helped…"

Shuru, shururu…

The sound of clothes rustling rang out… Kishi, kishi… Then the sound of her getting onto the bed.

"Wet handkerchief… mm, the small one… ah, you have small, medium, and large… well, I suppose someone like Patty or Leone would never fit in the medium… I'm a medium…

"Mmmh… isn't this still erotic…

"The glans… if it changes size during the work, won't it fall off…"

Ursula muttered her complaints as she got ready.

"… I'm prepared."

I opened my eyes.

"…!"

Before my eyes… Ursula Belzebute herself lay there, almost completely naked.

Snow-white skin. Magnificently large breasts… so white they were nearly the same color as the white handkerchiefs. Thanks to the handkerchiefs, the tips weren't visible, so they looked like snow itself.

However, on her rare beauty that combined youth and bewitching charm, with large eyes and red lips, her cheeks were flushed crimson, perhaps from embarrassment.

And then, on to the crotch.

First… what really drew the eye was, of course, the male organ rising up from her futanari crotch. It looked half-erect, perhaps because she was a little aroused, but it was a rather impressive size. Fully erect, it would probably be about the same as mine? The proportions might be similar to Yuria or Haru.

In raw size, mine might be bigger, but proportionally to her body, it looked even larger than mine.

The glans itself wasn't visible, but the shaft and testicles were. They were a slightly deeper pink, and I found myself curious how the color compared to the nipples or slit currently hidden by the wet handkerchiefs.

"… Okay."

That was close. Ninety-percent erect. I just barely stopped one step short of full erection.

If I'd hit ten-out-of-ten with the nipples and slit covered, I wouldn't have known what to do.

If I went full mast, I'd be in no mental or physical state for precision work, and I'd have no choice but to call it off.

"All right, here I go."

I worked the lather over Ursula's crotch, into her pubic hair.

… The amount of hair wasn't thick by any means, but it wasn't too thin either. Among the girls we'd shaved so far, it was about average.

It wasn't enough to add another full garment, but at least there was no worry about coming up short of three garments' worth, so that was a relief.

I gently draped a white robe of lather around her penis.

"Fua, ah… aah…"

Ursula softly let out a breath.

She seemed to be enjoying it.

I waited for the lather to settle…

Shori, shori, shori…

I gently began shaving it off.

"Mm, mmh… haaah…"

Ursula sighed pleasantly.

Beneath the hair, smooth white skin… yes, the shave was going great today too.

Between Haru and Yuria, I was thoroughly used to shaving futanari pubic hair.

Taking care not to injure Ursula's penis, I gently shaved her completely smooth.

"All right!"

Perfect! This felt great.

"Fueh… haaah… a-already… it's over…?

"Haaah…

"… I-it was… m-more pleasant than I expected…"

Ursula seemed satisfied with my handiwork.

I rinsed off the lather and collected the lustrous black hair in spades. Demon-element enchantment, plus complete status-ailment defense. If crafted ideally, that's what it would become.

Endure was still beyond my current craftsmanship, though…

With those enchantments alone, this gear could surely reach UR-Class, or even the EX-Class beyond.

… All right, from here it's up to Lyuka's skill, but we absolutely had to craft the finest Spirit Garb!

"… When is the next time?"

"In about three weeks. However, since I don't yet know how quickly Ursula-sama's hair will grow back in… if possible, I'd like to check every morning.

"For reference, all my companions have their pubic hair length checked every morning."

"Three weeks, hm… M-mm… V-very well. Every morning, is it. I shall let you check."

"Thank you very much!"

I bowed deeply in gratitude.

"… Truly, what is with this passion of yours for shaving…"

Ursula was exasperated, but…

"Well, it did feel good… Having this kind of hobby is rather cute too."

Ursula said that with a smile.

From that day on, I checked Ursula's crotch every morning to see how her pubic hair was growing in.