Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 203: Practical Lesson

Clearing her throat, Diana pressed on, her voice steady.

"This is the best method we have, Vivi, unless you can swallow the pill orally. But after that taste, we know that’s not an option. The suppository ensures the medicine works without any discomfort." She reached out, grasping her daughter’s arm, her smile warm and encouraging. "Cassius has saved your life, and countless others, with his knowledge. His methods have opened doors I never imagine and I trust him, so please me when I say that that this is the path to your recovery."

Vivi’s frustration softened, her gaze dropping as she shook her head, her voice quiet but earnest.

"I don’t doubt him, Mother." She said, her blush vivid. "I trust Young Master Cassius with my life—I’d follow his lead anywhere."

Her words carried a depth Diana mistook for admiration of his medical prowess, unaware of the secret intimacy binding Vivi to Cassius, their shared moments of passion fueling her unwavering faith.

"It’s just...this procedure sounds so embarrassing. That’s why I’m hesitating."

A sudden realization then struck Vivi, her eyes widening as she looked between her mother and Cassius, who leaned back, his expression calm but expectant.

"Wait a second." She said, her voice tinged with alarm. "Who’s going to do this? Who’s actually...putting it in?" Her hands twisted the blanket, her nervousness visible, her earlier shock resurfacing.

Cassius’s smile was bright, almost too casual, as he raised a hand like answering a summons.

"That would be me, naturally." He said, his tone matter-of-fact, though his eyes glinted with a mischievous spark.

The declaration landed like a thunderclap, both women turning to him in unison, their voices overlapping in stunned disbelief.

"What?" Diana gasped, her face paling, her body tensing on his lap, her heart racing with a surge of protective alarm.

"You?! Young Master, y-you’d be the one doing it?!" Vivi echoed, her cheeks flaming, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and reluctant curiosity, her hands clutching the blanket tighter.

Cassius tilted his head, his expression one of mock surprise, his voice smooth and unruffled.

"Why the surprise?" He asked, his gaze flicking between them, tone. "I developed this method—I know it better than anyone, so it’s only logical I’d be the one to administer it." He turned to Diana, his eyes narrowing slightly, his voice a gentle prod. "Unless you’ve got the expertise to do it yourself, Diana?...If you’re confident, I’d step aside."

Diana’s blush deepened, her voice faltering as she shook her head, her embarrassment raw.

"No, I...I don’t." She admitted, her hands fidgeting, brushing against his thighs and sending a shiver through her. "I understand the theory, the mechanism, but I’ve never performed it. I wouldn’t know the proper technique." Her eyes dropped, her inexperience a heavy weight, her heart pounding at the thought of Cassius taking such an close role with her daughter.

Vivi’s voice rose, her shock tinged with urgency.

"So it has to be you, Young Master Cassius?..There’s no other way?"

Her hands twisted the blanket, her nervousness warring with her trust, her earlier hesitation giving way to a reluctant acceptance.

Diana nodded slowly, her voice barely above a whisper, her blush vivid.

"There’s no one else, Vivi. It’s a delicate procedure, and without training, I could make a mistake. Cassius is the expert, so it’s better to leave it to him."

Seeing her hesitation, Cassius leaned closer to Vivi, his voice low and persuasive in a whisper, his eyes locking onto hers with a veiled intensity.

"Think about it, Vivi." He said, his tone gentle but pointed. "Would you rather have me, someone who’s already...close to you, who accepts every part of you, do this?"

"Or your mother, who you want to see you as her strong, grown daughter, not...exposed in such a private way?"

His words were carefully veiled, innocent to Diana’s ears but loaded with meaning for Vivi, who knew the depth of their secret passion, their bodies already entwined in ways her mother could never suspect.

The suggestion struck Vivi like lightning, her face flushing as she imagined her mother performing the procedure, seeing her anus, her vagina, in a way that would shatter the dignified image she clung to.

Cassius, her lover, had already touched those places, his hands a familiar fire, a secret they shared. The thought of her mother in that role was unthinkable, a violation of boundaries she couldn’t bear.

"No, it has to be you!" She blurted, her voice flustered but resolute, her hands waving for emphasis. "You’re the expert, Young Master. Even if you taught Mother now, she might not get it right, so it’s better if you do it."

Diana’s brow furrowed, confusion swirling in her chest at Vivi’s sudden shift from hesitation to insistence.

"Vivi, are you certain?" She asked, her voice soft but probing, her maternal instincts sensing an undercurrent she couldn’t place. "You were so unsure before. Why the change? Are you truly okay with Cassius doing this Instead of me?"

Vivi’s hand shot out, grasping Cassius’s in a fierce, possessive grip, her fingers tightening as if staking a claim.

"It has to be him, Mother." She declared, her voice fervent, eyes blazing with a conviction that startled both Cassius and Diana. "He’s the only one who should touch me like this—no one else!"

Her words spilled out, bold and unguarded, carrying a weight that hung heavy in the air.

Cassius’s eyebrows rose, a flicker of surprise crossing his usually composed features, his crimson eyes widening briefly before settling into a curious glint, while Diana’s breath caught, her brow arching sharply at the intensity of her daughter’s claim.

The implication—Vivi’s insistence on Cassius’s touch sent a jolt of unease through her, her chest tightening with a blend of suspicion and concern.

Vivi’s face also flushed a vivid scarlet as she realized the depth of what she’d revealed, her eyes widening in panic.

"I-I meant as my doctor!" She stammered, her voice a flustered rush, her free hand waving frantically to dispel the misunderstanding. "He’s the only one who should touch me for the treatment, for my illness—that’s all! Nothing else!"

Her cheeks burned, her grip on Cassius’s hand loosening slightly, though her fingers lingered, betraying a quiet reluctance to let go.

Diana exhaled, a sigh of relief escaping her lips, her shoulders relaxing as she nodded, a understanding settling over her.

"Of course, darling." She said, her voice warm but laced with a lingering curiosity, her smile softening the tension in her chest. "I understand you trust him as your doctor."

But her mind churned, Vivi’s fervor hinting at something deeper, a mature attachment that went beyond wholesome admiration.

Her daughter liked Cassius, not just as a savior or a friend, but in a grown—up way, craving his touch with a passion that mirrored Diana’s own hidden desires.

The realization stirred a bittersweet empathy in her heart—she couldn’t blame Vivi. If she were in her daughter’s place, young and captivated by a man as brilliant and magnetic as Cassius, she’d yearn for his touch too, especially knowing the searing warmth of his hands, the way they unraveled her in their stolen moments.

The thought jolted her, her cheeks flaming as she shook her head, flustered by the direction of her musings. Her heart raced, a quiet shame curling in her chest as she pushed the longing down, refocusing on her daughter.

"I’m glad you feel comfortable with him." She said, her voice steadying, though her eyes flicked to Cassius, searching for a hint of his thoughts. "It’s important you trust your doctor."

Cassius then leaned forward slightly, as he turned his attention to Vivi, his crimson eyes warm but inquisitive.

"So, Vivi..." He said, his voice smooth and encouraging. "Does that mean you’re finally okay with the protocol we’re following? Are you comfortable with me administering the suppository myself?"

The question hung in the air, and Diana’s gaze snapped to her daughter, her heart tightening with anticipation as she watched Vivi’s reaction. Vivi gulped, her cheeks flushing a soft pink, her fingers fidgeting with the blanket as she hesitated.

But when her eyes met Cassius’s, his steady, trusting gaze seemed to anchor her, melting her uncertainty. She nodded, a coy smile tugging at her lips, her voice soft but resolute.

"Yes, I’ll let you do it." She said, her tone shy but firm. "I trust you, Young Master. You’re the one who should...put the medicine in me. I know you’ll do it right."

A wide, radiant smile spread across Cassius’s face, his eyes sparkling with delight.

"Splendid!" He exclaimed, his voice brimming with enthusiasm, though a playful glint lingered in his gaze. "We can start the protocol right away, then. It doesn’t require much preparation—just a pill, a few fingers, and we’re set."

His words, blunt and unadorned, carried a raw edge that made both women blush, their cheeks flaming at the vivid image his casual mention of ’fingers’ conjured.

Diana had been calming herself, planning to thoroughly study the suppository procedure, eager to learn it as a doctor, to master the technique through observation and perhaps consultation with her colleagues. But before she could voice her thoughts, Cassius’s voice cut through, sharp and purposeful, as if he’d sensed her intentions.

"Oh, and Diana." He said, looking down at her with a knowing smile, his tone deceptively light. "It’s not just Vivi going through the procedure. You’ll be joining her."

Diana let out a startled yelp, her eyes widening in shock as she twisted to face him, her voice a flustered rush.

"What? Me? Why on earth would I need to do that!?" Her hands fluttered, gripping her skirt as her cheeks blazed. "I’m not ill! This is for Vivi’s treatment, not mine!" Her heart pounded, the audacity of his suggestion sending a wave of embarrassment through her, her chest tightening with disbelief.

Vivi nodded frantically, her own blush deepening as she chimed in, her voice high with alarm. "Yes, exactly! Mother doesn’t need it! It’s just for me, right?" Her hands waved, her eyes darting between them, her earlier confidence giving way to confusion.

Cassius’s smile was gentle but unyielding, his eyes locking onto Diana’s with a calm authority that made her pulse quicken.

"I’m not saying you need treatment, Diana." He said, his voice smooth and reassuring. "This is about teaching you the procedure. The suppository is taken daily, and I can’t be here every day to administer it—some days, I’ll be tied up with other matters."

"...You need to learn how to do it so you can help Vivi yourself."

He paused, his gaze softening but firm.

"Besides, as a doctor, you should master this technique. It’s a vital part of the knowledge I’ve shared with you, and now’s the perfect opportunity to learn it practically."

Diana’s heart sank, her mind racing as she processed his logic. She’d been curious about the procedure, eager to understand its nuances, but she’d envisioned learning through observation, not participation.

The idea of Cassius performing such an intimate act on her, alongside her daughter, sent a flush of mortification through her, her cheeks burning with professional duty and personal discomfort.

"I...I could just watch." She said, her voice hesitant, her eyes pleading. "I can observe from a distance, see how you do it. I’d understand the steps that way, wouldn’t I?"

Cassius shook his head, his smile turning sly, his voice low and persuasive.

"Watching won’t be enough, Diana." He said, his tone carrying a subtle challenge. "You might see the surface—what I do on the outside but once my fingers go inside, you won’t know how they’re moving, how I’m positioning the pill for proper absorption."

His words, precise yet vivid, made Vivi’s blush deepen, her hands clutching the blanket as the image of his fingers inside her body sank in.

"No matter how much I explain it orally..." He continued, his eyes locked on Diana’s. "...you won’t grasp the technique fully."

"...The best way the only way—is for me to show you by doing it to you, so you feel exactly what I’m doing, just as I’ll do with Vivi."