The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 39: The Final Act

During the next day, Adal still hadn’t received word from King Elios, which meant that they were still investigating the situation regarding Prince Bravo.

Adal did not mind. That meant that he still had to continue life as normal.

During the daytime, the guards followed him around invisibly as he worked in his library.

It had been a few days since he had seen either Juliette; however, Penelope had quickly popped in at one point to tell him that her father loved his novel and how he looked forward to when it would be published.

Adal looked forward to that day too.

By the way things were going, both his play and his novel would be released on the same day.

If everything went well, Adal’s name would spread throughout the entire city, and perhaps even further afterwards.

With that being said, Penelope left for the day. She was busy and was only able to pop in for a few moments.

The fact that she couldn’t stay there seemed to bother her, even if she tried not to show it.

...

Adal arrived at the Velvet Curtain earlier than usual.

Today, he intended to complete the full play, so that they would still have enough days to rehearse and learn all of their lines.

They had already been given out rough drafts, and been told to work on the play as they went along.

The feedback had been incredible. Each of the crew members expressed that they had never worked with a play that flowed so seamlessly.

Even the old man Brondel could not deny this.

However, when he arrived, nobody was talking about their play. Their minds were somewhere else.

There was a whole load of whispering and chatter. Something about "clothing".

Adal stopped a young man walking past him. It happened to be Jake.

As the boy spotted Adal, he stood up taller and seemed to take on a serious look.

"Good afternoon sir, it’s great to have you here with us again," Jake said, a bit too seriously.

Adal looked down at the boy.

Is this his idea of showing me respect?

He couldn’t help but laugh.

"...Did I say something funny?"

Adal ignored his question.

"What is all the commotion about?"

"Oh, it is just Willow, sir... The guys are saying that they’ve never seen her dressed like she is dressed today."

Adal’s ears perked up.

That explains the boy’s blush.

Adal gave his thanks to the boy and headed towards the curtains leading backstage.

"Orcs, I know you can hear me." He spoke beneath his breath. "I want you to wait out here today. I would like privacy backstage."

He waited for a response, but didn’t receive one.

"At least give me a sign that I have been heard."

Eventually, he heard a quiet voice whisper.

"Fine, but if you are not out by sunset, we will come in."

Adal nodded his head. That was fine with him. He planned to be finished much sooner than that.

He headed backstage to see what the big deal was about. Once there, he found that the talk was well deserved.

Willow usually wore a jumper that reached up to her neck. Her body was so busty that it was hard to cover the curves, but at least she usually tried.

Today, that wasn’t the case.

Willow wore a black dress cut too short on both ends. If she bent over the table, her breasts would spill free, and the bottom of her ass cheeks would peak out from beneath the dress.

The woman seemed to notice this and was self-conscious about it. Her cheeks were flushed red like her hair, and she used her arms to try her best to keep her dress pulled down at the bottom, and up at the top.

When she spotted Adal, she twitched with surprise.

"Ah, Adal... Um... How are you?"

Adal’s eyes naturally drifted down towards her breast line. Beads of sweat glistened on her huge bust, making the mounds of fat look even larger than they were.

He could still hear the men muttering about her outfit back near the stage. They all wondered why the woman had decided to dress so immodestly.

Adal knew the reason.

As her thoughts had said before, he had invigorated her youthfulness and made her feel young again.

She found herself wanting to look good for a man for the first time in years, so she wore one of her favourite dresses from a few years back.

However, as she was walking to work, she realised that she had gained weight in her thighs and chest area over the years.

The dress rose and fell with every step, revealing her body to other people in ways she hadn’t intended.

Her thoughts were filled with worries that Adal would think she was some kind of slut.

Had she created a bad impression on the young man?

Wait, no... Why did she even care?

Had she really fallen for this man so quickly?

Whilst lost in her thoughts, she didn’t notice Adal approaching her.

She yelped when she felt his arms wrap around her waist suddenly, and his hands landed heavily on her behind.

Adal’s hands clamped onto her ass, fingers digging into the bare undersides where the dress had ridden up, revealing her panties.

Willow yelped.

"A-adal—"

"Quiet, or you will be heard." He squeezed harder, thumbs spreading her cheeks so that she could feel the air blowing against her crack. "Surely you knew this would happen, wearing a dress like this."

Her breath came in short bursts.

"I... I didn’t mean for everyone to see—"

"Good. That is good."

He pressed his hips forward so she could feel how thick and hard he was against her stomach.

He heard her gulp once she felt his length. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"This dress. Have you heard how the others are reacting? You have put on quite the show. This is the result of that show."

Willow’s face burned red.

"I just... I wanted to feel pretty again. For once. B-but not for them, I am not that sort of woman!"

At this point, her dress had completely ridden up, revealing her two giant cheeks, and black underwear that seemed to be getting swallowed by them.

"You are pretty," he replied, as his hands made their way to the front of her body. "But you’re still stressed. I can feel it."

Her body flinched as his hands grazed her pussy. Even through the fabrics, he could feel that her pussy was swollen and wet.

"Do you want me to stop? If not, I will relieve the stress in the deepest areas of your body."

Willow gulped again. Her ass was still being fondled.

She felt like a toy, being played with by a fiddling boy. Especially when he would take two handfuls and spread them apart as if he owned her.

"But the crew members... Won’t they hear us? What if they come inside?"

Adal turned the woman over and bent her over the table, making her let out a quiet yelp again.

"Then I guess we will have to be quiet and make it quick. Silence is expected in the library so I’m more than used to it. As for yourself... Here, maybe bite onto this pillow."