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Like Shizuki-san, I'm completely naked, and the softness of my big breasts pressed against my chest, the sweat clinging to my skin, and the breeze from the air conditioner cooling it all makes me so strong that I can't believe I've had two thick drinks yesterday. A raging morning erection penis.
All of these things are definitely real, but I felt a little uneasy, so I sank my right hand into Shizuki-san's plump breasts.
Shizuki-san let out a small whimper. When I stroked her pink nipples, making sure not to touch them, they started to swell and get bigger. Shizuki-san's brown eyes look into my face as I pinch her nipples as if I were picking a cherry that has grown nicely.
Mr. Shizuki often says this in a whimsical voice, looking a little embarrassed, but I can feel it, so is there a man in this world who would stop me if he said something like that? not present.
I decided to start fondling the other breast as well.
Shizuki-san reached out to my lower body as if to protest, and raised her voice in surprise.
Besides, morning erection is a physiological phenomenon.
I was told that if you ejaculate twice a month, you'll die... and I remembered an article I read before going to bed last night.
Come to think of it, the male to female ratio in this world is 1:1000, and men apparently ejaculate once a month. Even though is on the list, there is no doubt that this world is different from the one I was living in until yesterday.
Otherwise, there is no way that I, who am not good-looking and have no fixed job, would be able to have sex with Shizuki-san.
However, the reality is that I was able to do it because of Shizuki-san's invitation.
My erection, which was just a morning menstrual phenomenon, had swelled to its full size due to the feeling of Shizuki-san's nipples getting hard and her cute moans, and I couldn't help but want to ejaculate quickly.
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I've never heard of it.
"So boys don't learn? Well, boys are rarely born, so there aren't many of them overall. What's more, they usually ejaculate once a month. Because of that, we women basically... Since they don't have the opportunity to have sex, when semen is poured into them, their sexual desire decreases and the entrance to their uterus closes because they are bound to become pregnant. This is sometimes referred to as a temporary menopausal reaction, or more commonly known as the new moon phase.
It's the new moon period because the moon stops coming and closes.
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I wanted to have sex. Shizuki-san was so cute last night that even though I was a virgin, she was happy with my poor technique, and if it were possible, I would do it over and over again.
But if it's not wet, I can't force it in.
Shizuki-san widened her eyes and exaggeratedly declared such a thing.
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If we don't pour all the semen we can produce into women's wombs, the population will continue to decline.
...A decline in the population would lead to a crisis in the survival of the nation, and could it even become a serious crime?
Oh my god!
In this world, semen is so precious that any play that wastes it becomes a crime. In other words, titjobs, blowjobs, handjobs, and intercrural sex are all guilty unless ejaculation occurs in the vagina.
When I ejaculate once, I find myself unable to have sex the next morning.
For someone like me who wants to ejaculate twice...no, three times a day, it was quite painful.
When I looked blatantly depressed and depressed, Shizuki-san started to panic. Then she looks at me expectantly, her face turns a little red, her lips press tightly together, and she exhales. Then, he started talking to me as if searching for me.
...Well, I'm not really confident about hitting it three times in a row. Shizuki-san's eyes were wandering around, and her behavior seemed a little suspicious.
I swallowed. Instead, I'll say what I think.
Of course, huh? Well, in this world where sex with men is extremely rare, the probability of cute girls reading erotic manga is higher than in the original world.
Whenever I read an erotic manga and imagine Shizuki-san, I get excited.
âSo, uh... Normally, it's a crime to make a man ejaculate needlessly, but there's no surveillance camera in this room, and there's only me and Yuki-san in this room. is not itOh, that's right." |
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Even as I said that, Shizuki-san's eyes were already focused on my erect cock with great interest. Is it because the world has a male to female ratio of 1:1000, or is Shizuki-san special? She was naughty and cute.
When I said that and kissed her, Shizuki-san's cheeks turned red and then she stopped to bring her breasts closer to my soft spot.
Shizuki-san does as he says and gets off the bed. I also moved on the bed and sat down on the right side of the bed, in the middle, with my legs slightly apart and leaning forward a little.
Shizuki-san sits between my legs without saying anything.
Shizuki-san's face comes in front of my erect penis.
Shizuki-san says cute things while stroking her pure white belly. Transparent cowpah was starting to leak from the tip of my penis. I can't wait to ejaculate inside Shizuki-san's small and beautiful mouth.
Shizuki-san lifted her big breasts and held my penis between them, leaning forward a little, and with her mouth, I took a quick look at my enlarged red-black glans, which was peeking out from Shizuki-san's cleavage. .
To be honest, having a piece of meat sandwiched between my chest is not that exciting in itself. However, I was so happy that my dick was sandwiched between Shizuki-san's big breasts, and she sat straight in front of me, holding my dick between her big breasts and sucking it in her mouth, looking up at me. I felt a desire to conquer Shizuki-san as she looked at me.
Shizuki-san licks the glans with her tongue as if handling something fragile.
The stimulation is weak and frustrating. I guess he is careful not to get angry even if he makes a mistake. It was my first time doing this, so I wasn't used to it, but I loved Shizuki-san's efforts.
Shizuki-san sucks it making a sound. Shizuki-san's face became thinner like this. It's a completely different pleasure than when I handle it myself or when I had sex with Shizuki yesterday. |
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I was excited by this fact, and Shizuki's blowjob on my enlarged penis was frustrating but gave me enough pleasure. I felt my hips tighten, and at the same time I felt my balls tighten.
A lot of semen comes out. Shizuki-san was surprised by the hot liquid that was suddenly released into her mouth and pulled her mouth away. Because of that, my semen splattered all over Shizuki-san's face.
...When I searched for erotic images, I used to hate facial cumshots because they were dirty, but when I thought that it was my own semen on Shizuki-san's face, I just loved it.
Shizuki-san moves her mouth and drinks my semen.
I wanted her to open her mouth if possible, but I didn't tell her in advance, and I didn't want her to be any more extravagant than that, even giving a titjob to a beautiful woman.
I took some tissues next to my bed and wiped Shizuki-san's face, which was stained with my semen.
Shizuki-san gave a slightly lazy smile, then bowed her head in a humble manner.
Shizuki-san looks really regretful as she touches the semen on her face, reluctantly touching it.
I understand that there are few men in this world and semen is precious, but it's still a feeling that's hard to understand.
However, I have no intention of discussing it, nor do I have the energy to do so. Thinking back, I had sex with Shizuki-san twice yesterday, and my whole body was sticky from love juices and sweat from both of us, but I didn't take a bath. I must have been walking outside for a while before that, but I didn't even take a shower before having sex. As expected, it was very dirty, and I was a little tired after getting hit by a bullet, so I wanted to take a bath in hot water and get clean as soon as possible.
Even though we've even had sex, he's still saying stupid things to me. Are you saying that in this other world there is a choice not to take a bath together after the fact? No.
Shizuki-san crushes her big breasts on my back and hurries towards the bath.
The bath was bigger than I expected, probably because it was a reasonably good room in a large hotel. It seems spacious enough for two people to fit in. |
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Shizuki-san took a shower and began to wet herself.
Shizuki-san's slightly fluffy flaxen hair got soaked in the hot water and became flattened. The way her wet hair stuck to her white neck was surprisingly erotic. Makes me want to take pictures.
Perhaps Shizuki-san realized that I was staring at her, and held out the shower head a little embarrassed.
Shizuki-san bows, then picks up shampoo and lathers her hair. Make sure to wash only your scalp, so your entire hair isn't covered in foam. It was the first time I had seen a woman take a bath. Naturally, I went there with my mother when I was a child.
It was the first time that the waiting time was so painless.
I can watch Shizuki-san's shower as much as I want. Bubbles began to flow from Shizuki's hair, and this time she applied the conditioner on her hair and left it there without rinsing it off.
Then, I poured some body soap onto the towel I had brought and worked it into a lather. The first place I applied the lathered towel was my stomach. Lift it up and bring it under your breasts.
Then I washed my armpits, arms, back, and legs in that order. That's right, Shizuki-san, wash your breasts first.
I'm sure her boobs are that big, so maybe sweat collects in the area underneath.
At that sight, my penis, which had withered when Shizuki-san pulled it out earlier, entered my core. Shizuki-san, whose entire body was covered in foam, ran the shower and removed the foam and conditioner. Then, Shizuki-san moved the chair she had been sitting on neatly and stood up.
While saying this, Shizuki-san was standing completely naked next to the chair. Shizuki's skin was slightly flushed, probably from being warmed by the hot water. When I sat down in the chair, Shizuki-san didn't go to the large bathtub where the hot water was stored, but just stared at me.
...I keep looking at Shizuki-san's eyes as if I'm licking her, but I get nervous when people stare at me.
Just as she was about to touch the shampoo, Shizuki-san said as if she had made up her mind.
Could you please let me wash it? My brain was a little slow in understanding the words, which I couldn't imagine, but then I realized that Shizuki-san was apparently telling me that she would wash my body.
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Saying that, Shizuki-san took the shampoo I had in my hand as if snatching it away.
Shizuki-san lightly slugs the shampoo into her palm, then sticks her fingers into my hair that had been wet from the shower earlier.
My hair is a little long. I'm a part-time worker who gets fired from my part-time job all the time, so I don't have any money, so I only go twice a year to get a 1,000 yen haircut.
The last time I cut it was four months ago, so it's quite long.
Also, I don't take a bath every day, so it gets dirty, so it feels really good to have it scrubbed. Besides...Shizuki-san is pressing her breasts against my back while washing my hair, whether out of spite or unconsciously. Since I'm keeping the shampoo out of my eyes, my back is a little sensitive, so I can clearly see the shape of Shizuki's breasts and the position of her nipples. Behind my closed eyelids, I had a flashback to the sight of Shizuki-san's breasts, which were holding my cock between them earlier.
I must have let it out a total of three times since last night, but my dick started to swell up.
Hot water splashes on my head. The fatigue that had built up in my head seemed to melt away due to the moderate warmth. Very comfortable.
However, I felt a little sad that my breasts were no longer on my back.
Bubbles flow from the hair.
Shizuki-san takes some body soap and lathers it up behind me. I toss my hair and brush away the water dripping down my face. ...Now that I think about it, I said let's wash it, but I failed to wash it on Shizuki-san's back. I was so fascinated by it that I couldn't take any action. That's the only thing I regret.
Munyu! I felt a soft, slippery sensation pressed against my back.
this isâŠâŠ. I thought he was whipping it up with his hands, but apparently he was holding it in his chest. She washes my back with her soapy, slimy boobs!
Shizuki-san's breasts change shape on my back, and information comes in in a different way than when I'm massaging their softness and size. And yet, I noticed that something crunchy and hard was insisting on my back.
Even though Shizuki-san gave me a titty fuck earlier, my penis was beginning to erect greedily.
As expected, my balls are a little sore because I just took them out this morning after yesterday's two intense blows. And now that I think about it, I didn't eat anything yesterday and I'm really hungry. It would be terrible if I released more than this.
Shizuki-san presses her big breasts tightly against me, and as if hugging me, she also washes the area in front of me with her lather-covered hands. |
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My abs aren't really torn, but I can clearly see a six-pack. My penis was already ready for war because of Shizuki-san's sweet voice.
Shizuki-san also touches my hot penis with her bubble-covered hand.
Be kind and polite. As if he were handling something important, he moved his hands carefully and washed my erect penis with his white, foam-covered hands. My erection is so strong that it hurts a little. It feels good. It's frustrating.
When I'm with Shizuki-san, I can't get rid of my erection. But I wanted to avoid ejaculating any more, even if I thought about tonight.
Suddenly. Shizuki's hand, which was relentlessly stroking his penis, stopped.
Shizuki-san looks disappointed and lonely, and says such cute things.
Well, if you look at me like that, I won't be able to refuse. ...My balls hurt a little, but honestly I felt like I wanted to ejaculate one more time.
Then Shizuki-san washes my feet. For some reason, I felt more embarrassed having my fingers wrapped between my toes and being washed with slimy foam than being able to see my erect penis.
But I was excited to have a beautiful woman like Shizuki wash my feet.
With that, I had Shizuki-san wash me thoroughly, rinse off the foam with a shower, and soak in the bathtub with Shizuki-san. I kept getting an erection because I was flirting with Shizuki-san by kissing her and playing with Shizuki-san's breasts to make her feel a little bit, but in the end I never ejaculated. I think a lot of precum came out. I don't know how long since it's a bath though.
With that, Shizuki and I got out of the bath, wiped ourselves, dried our hair with a hair dryer, then put on the clothes we had worn yesterday and headed down to the cafeteria. It was a buffet because it was a hotel. The price is 3000 yen per person.
To be honest, I didn't have that kind of money, so I was scared, but Shizuki-san easily paid the bill. He was 10 times more handsome than me.
The buffet included omelets and roast beef that the chef made on the spot. A high-class buffet priced at 3,000 yen. I didn't want to fill my stomach with carbohydrates on such a high-end buffet, so instead of the soufflé omelet and bread, I filled my plate with roast beef, salad, and other expensive-looking dishes made with white fish.
In the end, I ended up choosing only protein and vegetables, like a macho man.
Shizuki-san shrugs her shoulders at my words and looks apologetic.
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It's not like she's lying, she's being honest, and Shizuki-san is kinder to me.
I thought about this a little bit from now on...
...Now that I think about it, what do you plan to do with Yuki-san from now on? â
When Shizuki-san asked me this question, I thought about the meaning of the question.
Until yesterday, I was a homeless part-time worker who didn't have an address and slept in cafes or parks.
Of course, just because I came to this convenient world with a male to female ratio of 1:1000 doesn't mean my home would suddenly be built, and even if it was, I wouldn't know where it was. I just got fired from my part-time job the day before yesterday, so I'm unemployed, and I was actually scheduled for an interview yesterday, but Shizuki-san called me out and blurted out, so I'm still unemployed.
That being said, I don't want to have to sleep in a park during this extremely hot and bug-filled summer, and the money to stay at a cafe is questionable.
However, this world is a world where chastity is reversed, with a male to female ratio of 1:1000.
Even though I'm not particularly good-looking or rich, it's a world where a beautiful woman like Shizuki-san approaches me. If the article I read on the internet last night is true, and there aren't many men in this world and semen is precious...then I'm sure if you grab a cute girl around there and say, ``Let me stay the night for sex,'' she'll let you stay the night. Maybe.
It's too brazen of me to ask a cute girl to not only have sex with me, but also stay overnight with me, but in this chastity-reversed world, maybe she'll come along for the ride.
However, I hesitate to tell Shizuki-san, who I had been flirting with until just now, about this.
Oh, now that I think about it, the first thing Shizuki-san asked me was, ``How about 500,000 yen?''
To be exact, it was 300,000 yen at first, but when I was confused by some nonsense about paying me, it rose to 500,000 yen. Even when I think back on it now, I still don't understand why.
Well, to be honest, I'm in a lot of trouble with money, and if I could get 500,000 yen, I'd be happy to lick my shoes, but I'd like to have a beautiful woman like Shizuki take care of me at such a nice hotel, and treat me to a delicious buffet. Honestly, even in my current situation, I feel very sorry for myself.
To be honest, I can assure you that even if I was told that I couldn't pay after all, I wouldn't feel bad about it in the slightest.
If you don't give it to me, don't give it to me.
Well, well. If you can give it to me, I think I'd like it.
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Shizuki looking flustered was so cute.
By the way, I have already exchanged contact information with Shizuki-san. Judging from Shizuki-san's behavior, it looks like he's really going to pay, but if you can't afford it, there's no problem with not paying.
I stuffed my mouth with the buffet menu.
After saying that, Shizuki-san handed me a blue plastic card...an insurance card. I was shocked to be given something that I had been taught not to lend to anyone or drop. I'm sure this is something you can borrow money from, right? No, I have no intention of abusing the insurance card of someone I'm meeting for the first time.
I swallowed the roast beef and expensive-looking leafy vegetables that I had stuffed into my mouth. I was choking, so I drank the expensive-looking grape juice that had been poured in a hurry.
Shizuki-san says that while fidgeting her face.
Considering the gender ratio and Shizuki-san's naive reaction, I expected her to say, , but Shizuki-san was a virgin after all. Something makes me happy.
Really. In a world like this, is it possible for a woman as beautiful as Shizuki to be a virgin?
...This world really does feel like an erotic manga. With that in mind, I took my insurance card and put it away in my old leather wallet.
I don't have any money in it, but I won't be able to drop it until I return it to Shizuki-san. I'm thinking that I'm not going to be able to calm down for a while, but I'm fantasizing that if I'm told that I can't pay, I'll use this and play with my body if I can't pay.
Well, in this world there aren't many men and semen is precious, so Shizuki-san doesn't seem to think it's humiliating even if I threaten her and rape her, so it looks like it's going to be an image play that's just my mood.
When I said this, Shizuki-san snorted heavily and insisted.
I feel like Shizuki-san is willing to do anything for me, even if it's just for me. If I can't find a bed for tonight, I'll contact you to see if I can stay at your house. |
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whatever. While we were talking like this, my plate was empty, and after refilling it several times, I realized that just protein and vegetables weren't as filling as I expected, so I started eating cake, pudding, and other sweets that were lined up. I ate a lot and finally felt full.
It felt like it was the first time in two years that I was able to eat until I was full.
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Shizuki-san also seems to have had her fill and opens her mouth.
There was a possibility that I would remain a virgin for the rest of my life, and Shizuki-san made me feel really good.
Shizuki-san and I exchanged bows and bows for a while. In this sense, it's not that different from Japan when the ratio of men to women was 1:1.
Punishment image play if you don't have money. When I got the money...that's right. I would like to ask for a titjob again and have it done normally. I said that with 100% ulterior motives, but Shizuki-san's cheeks turned red.
Shizuki-san was cute, so I kissed her faithfully to my desire.
Shizuki-san's eyes widened and fluttered in surprise. His face turned bright red as if it were boiling. Now, is this really too disturbing?
...I was a virgin in my original world, so to be honest, I don't really understand the subtleties of men and women.
Somehow I'm starting to feel embarrassed too.
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However, in this chastity-reversed world where the male-to-female ratio is 1:1000, men other than me ejaculate only once a month, so women's bodies aren't built to be able to have sex every day.
However, I have such a sexual desire that I can't calm down unless I ejaculate three times a day.
I'd be happy if she could pull me off with titty fucks, blowjobs, or intercourse, but I still want to have sex, and acts like titty fucks and blowjobs seem to be regulated by law.
If you ask me if I can have sex every day without the uterus closing without semen entering, I don't know.
However, the least I can say is that the concept of contraception does not seem to exist in this world.
After breaking up with Shizuki-san, I looked for something on my smartphone in front of the station, hoping for a reverse sex like yesterday, but I couldn't find any search results for things like ``contraceptives'' or ``condoms.'' Well, putting the semen that only comes out once a month into a rubber band is something that is not done in this world.
So, if I want to properly release my sexual desire in this world, I have no choice but to console myself by masturbating like a monkey, or to embrace a girl every day, but if possible, I'd prefer the latter.
All men want to have sex with girls.
And--in this world where there are fewer men and less energy, even someone like me, who isn't particularly handsome or extremely poor, should be able to have sex with a girl.
At the very least, it's a world where a woman as beautiful as Shizuki-san can come and talk to me.
The probability that someone will accept my invitation if I call out to them is much higher than in the world until yesterday.
Besides, I'm still the same as yesterday, with no job, no money, and no place to stay.
If there was a dream-like story where I could have sex with a beautiful woman, get paid, and be provided with lodging and food, then there was no option for me not to do it. prostitution. I've always felt sorry for girls who have to sell their bodies because they're having trouble making ends meet, but when you're in the opposite situation, it's such a wonderful story.
I search for girls walking in front of the station while thinking about who I want to have sex with.
Among them, he discovers a beautiful woman who stands out.
The girl had a mysterious silver hair color with a pale bluish tinge, and her skin was transparently white. Although her breasts are not large and her height is short, her overall balance is like a work of art created by God, and her appearance is as beautiful as a fairy.
She was so beautiful that even though there were only women in front of the station, I looked back every time I passed her.
Before yesterday, she was so beautiful that if you just approached her, you would feel like you were going to be hit by a man in black.
However, in this chastity-reversed world where the male-female ratio is 1:1000, I enthusiastically walked up to the fairy-like beautiful girl to talk to her.
Mysterious silver hair with a pale bluish tinge and transparent white skin. Her appearance is so perfect that you might think she has one foot stuck in a two-dimensional world. Although her breasts and height are not large, she has a good balance, and coupled with her mysterious and unrealistic appearance, she is like a fairy who has descended into this world. |
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If I were the person I was yesterday, I probably wouldn't have been able to talk to you. ...If it weren't for a chastity-reversed world with a male-to-female ratio of 1:1000, a beautiful girl like her would definitely be an idol or an actress, and there's a high possibility that scary older men in black clothes would be her bodyguards. But this world is a world where women are so hungry for men that big-breasted beauties like Shizuki-san are giving me back sex.
Even I have my share of things. No, I've been walking around for a while now and I've definitely been attracting more attention than this beautiful girl, and I've even gotten two-chan.
I mustered up all my courage and quickly ran up to the beautiful girl.
I ran up to a distance of about 1 meter and called out to him.
When the girl, who is about two heads shorter than me, turns around, her waist-length bluish-silver hair sways gently. Her eyes are as blue as a clear sky, and are even cuter when you look at them up close.
It's me! The excitement rises due to the beautiful girl's unexpected moe attributes.
The voice of the girl who asked me this question was a bit low and seemed lethargic.
I couldn't find words to describe how cute it was, so far from reality, and all I could do was nod quietly.
The girl seemed interested, raising her hand and waving it at about the height of my head.
I was a little surprised by the beautiful girl's sudden strange behavior.
My height is 175cm. As far as I know, he's an average height, neither tall nor short. ...I feel like Shizuki-san also said that men in this world have dicks the size of pinky fingers, but maybe they're also short?
I thought about something that didn't matter, but I couldn't think of the most important answer.
it's awful. Women in this world are hungry for men! However, that doesn't mean I'll be good at seducing women.
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Really. Because there are so many women and the idea of ââchastity is reversed, is it because women are usually the ones who pick up girls? Well, it seems like a man can only ejaculate once a month, so I guess that's true.
It's not the time to be impressed. What should I do. How can I get an invitation for sex from here?
Well, it's sex. Is it okay to say it directly or not? According to my common sense, if I were to pick someone up and ask them to have sex, I would not only be turned down, but it would be completely possible for me to get involved with the police, but this is a world where the ratio of men to women is 1:1000.
There are so few men in this world that even a beautiful woman like Shizuki might remain a virgin for the rest of her life.
No matter how beautiful a girl she is, if there is no man, there is a possibility that he will accept her invitation.
Besides, I haven't received any money from Shizuki, so I'm penniless. I don't have money to go out and have fun. Even if I invited her, she would probably have to treat me to something, and in the first place, I don't want to go shopping or play games with this beautiful girl. What I want is sex.
If you get dumped, cry. The man is very fast.
The beautiful girl's eyes widened. Then, he slumped his shoulders and lowered his head as if he were bending over.
I can do it 3 times, so it's 90%!
In fact, if implantation doesn't occur, there won't be a new moon and you might be able to have sex on the second day! !
Thinking that, I gave up, and the girl looked really sad.
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I was hanging my head and running out of control.
In front of the most beautiful girl I've ever met in my life, my sanity had collapsed as I had suffered a huge loss. Honestly, if this wasn't a chastity reversal world, I'd be just a dangerous guy and a police officer.
However, this is a world where chastity is reversed, with a male to female ratio of 1:1000.
The girl took out a notebook from her bag and diligently wrote something down for several minutes.
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To be honest, with this beautiful girl, I'm confident that I can ejaculate even after three shots, but the day before this day I tried to hold my ejaculation instead of ejaculating. The girl was that beautiful.
Saying that, my beautiful girl glanced at me as if she was reluctant to leave anything behind, as she headed towards the station platform.
You said you were going to school, but I wonder if you're a college student? She was petite and her face was young, making her look like a middle school student, but her clothes looked like casual clothes.
...What if I'm a minor? I wonder what's going on with the obscenity ordinance in this world.
Let's look into it later. ...If it's illegal, I can only hope that the beautiful girl isn't a minor.
However, I was at a loss.
In this world where chastity is reversed, I would have had the success (sexual intercourse) experience of being reverse-nanked (picked up in this world?) by Shizuki-san, and I would have been told, ``If I, a man, call out to you, we can have sex, and he will also treat me to food and lodging.'' I was imagining things like, ``Will you give me one?'' But women also have periods, so is there a possibility that they'll refuse if it's not the day of ovulation? I hadn't considered it. |
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Do I need to cry to Shizuki-san about this right away...?
No, all you have to do is find a beautiful woman on the day of ovulation. ...Well, even if it's not ovulation day, I might be able to convince her if it's not her period.
There are still no men in sight in front of the station, but there are many women, both young and old.
Also, most of the people looked to be in their teens or twenties, probably because it's school/commute time.
What's more, since I came to this chastity reversal world, it seems strange that there are more cute women than in the world before yesterday. --I don't know if she looks cute because she thinks she'll get laid, or if she's really cute.
However, after seeing such a beautiful girl earlier, I just can't move my fingers.
There are a lot of beautiful people out there, but the thought of being rejected for reasons such as menstruation and other reasons made me feel a little nervous. Looking back, I've never picked up anyone in my life.
She was getting carried away after Shizuki-san fucked her. I thought I could survive just by picking up girls and saying, ``In exchange for sex, would you please prepare food and a bed for me?'' A wonderful world where you can live just by hanging out with beautiful women! What a licking...
I sat down on a bench in front of the station and watched people leaving and entering the station.
Wearing suits, uniforms, or plain clothes. I guess everyone is going to school or working. Really great. I quit school halfway through, and I never took my job seriously, so I felt depressed.
The women passing by in front of me are looking at me. But no one calls out to me.
I wonder if people like Shizuki-san who pick up people are actually rare?
Or maybe time is bad? âŠâŠâŠâŠ.
In front of the station, a large number of women are coming and going at high speed. There are many beautiful women out there, but I don't have the energy to approach them. It's only been about 30 minutes since I parted ways with Shizuki-san, but the summer sun is shining brightly and it's starting to feel painful. I want to drink some tea.
I open my wallet. There was only 63 yen in my coin purse.
Even though I now think that I should have asked Shizuki-san for a little extra pocket money, I don't regret it.
It's getting tiresome so I lie down on the bench and close my eyes. Without a home to live in, it is common for people to sleep on benches in front of the station. It's probably seen a lot, but I'm used to it. If you're a kind person, please come and say hello! I lay there for 10 minutes thinking about this.
When I opened my eyes as I heard a woman's voice, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a black suit, a tight skirt about 5cm above the knee, and black-rimmed glasses that looked like an office lady, buying something from a nearby vending machine. As if he's here, he calls out to me with genuine concern as he hands me a bottle of sports drinking water.
Although she didn't have as much of an impact as the beautiful girl from earlier, she was quite beautiful. I got the impression that he was very kind, perhaps because he was well-dressed. |
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My name is Yuka Uesugi. 24 years old. She's an office lady who can't be found anywhere.
I work for a so-called black guy, and yesterday I missed the last train and arrived home two stations away from work at 2 a.m. There's not much I can do with my exhausted body, so I pour the nutritional supplement jelly I had bought and saved up into my stomach, masturbate, and sleep completely naked without removing my makeup.
I wake up around 7:30 a.m., take a shower, and apply the freshly removed makeup on my face.
...I don't see any men on the street, let alone at work, and although I once saw a man from a distance when I was a student, I've never even had a conversation with him. To be honest, I'm not sure why I have to keep my hair clean, but I'd be depressed if my boss scolded me, and I can't afford to do it in case I ever meet a man.
It's been two years since I joined the company. I've never seen a man's handwriting.
And for breakfast, I put a balanced nutrition cookie in my stomach. When I was in the cooking club in high school, I was confident in my cooking skills, but as a busy working adult, I don't have the time to do so, and I don't have the energy to cook for myself. It was around 9 o'clock when I ate this crunchy balanced nutrition cookie. I'm quite late for work, but yesterday I was made to work illegally overtime for 7 hours (of which 5 hours were left over), so please forgive me for being about an hour late.
In fact, I was thinking today that it would be easier if I were fired for being late a lot.
There was a person lying down on a bench in front of the station at 9:30.
...You often see women like that. Thinking of this, I took a quick look and noticed that it was quite large at first glance. But there are no breasts.
Or maybe it's a man?
I didn't want to go to work, and I was already late anyway. I bought some sports water from a nearby vending machine to escape reality and approached a person lying on a bench.
Fairly short hair and tanned tanned skin. Its skeleton was clearly different from ours, and just looking at it made my uterus tingle. ...Now that I think about it, when was my ovulation day? I was convinced that the person sleeping on the bench in front of me was a man.
The next thing I thought was, ``Why would a man sleep in a place like this?''
Basically, men are under the control of the state or are married and live in women's homes.
Therefore, I rarely go outside, and even when I do, the places I go out are quite limited. At least you don't see them in the city like this.
Therefore, I haven't been able to see a man other than on screen for the past few years.
And this heat. The sun is strong and my foundation dripping with sweat is annoying.
I thought. This person might actually be suffering from heat stroke. âŠâŠheatstroke. Symptoms can lead to death in some cases. If a man with a weak body who should be protected becomes something like that and dies - that would be a great loss.
I was sweating in a cold sweat, thinking that I might be facing a terrible situation, but I mustered up the courage to call out to him. |
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It was the first time in my life that I had seen a man this close, so I was nervous.
This is a dream. This is a delusional world that I created when I was so tired from work that I fell asleep and felt like I was passing out.
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The woman in the suit who was kind enough to buy me a sports drink while I was lying on a bench under the scorching sun was probably confused by this sudden sexual harassment. However, her eyes flickered at me as if she were expecting something, and her face was red, probably due to the heat.
At least there was no expression of contempt or disgust. That alone is a good feeling.
Well then. Is it okay to try pushing this a little?
This world is a chastity reversal world with a male to female ratio of 1:1000.
The fairy-like beautiful girl I mentioned earlier was just a bad timing, but I was able to get a promise to have sex with her, and Shizuki-san was actually pushing me to have sex all the time.
Even if you're a little gutsy, they might surprisingly accept you.
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Well, that's true. ...As expected, it seemed like the hurdles of suddenly moving mouse-to-mouse when we met for the first time were high.
I was thirsty, so I gave up, opened the plastic bottle, and gulped down the sports drink. The woman in the suit had a blatantly sad expression on her face.
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I just felt like I would be lucky if the mouth-to-mouth delivery was okay.
Besides, I feel like if I push this woman's reaction, I'll be pretty good.
Sex as a thank you... No, isn't that a bit unnatural?
Apparently not all women in this world are as pushy as Shizuki-san. I'm sure Shizuki-san would have given it to me from mouth to mouth.
When it comes to this, the woman in the suit is the best. Even so, he was kind enough to take care of me and buy me a sports drink while I was lying in the heat. Then...
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I feel like I'm being dumped because the answer is 180 degrees different from the answer I was looking for.
However, I think the woman in the suit has a certain point in continuing to stay here while fidgeting. An article on the internet said that picking up girls requires a strong mentality that won't give up even when rejected.
That's not true!
Is this relevant? There no? I try to say it a little more directly, preparing myself to be taken back.
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The woman in the suit whose shoulders were grabbed from the front trembled and looked at me with wet eyes. Even though he was just touching her over his suit, I could feel his excitement.
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After saying that, the lady in the suit took out her cell phone and called somewhere. I had no choice but to listen to what was going on, so I waited while watching the town vaguely.
In fact, what I want most is sex. If you don't do anything, I'm going to do something.
The lady in the suit had small hands and was shaking. He must be nervous. The nervousness is contagious to me, and I feel nervous. When I thought about what I was about to do with this older sister, my innermost being was already ready for battle. |
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We headed to the house of the lady in the suit, intertwining our fingers and holding hands like lovers.
Even though it's summer, she's wearing a black suit and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
Her black hair was tied back in a ponytail, although it wasn't high enough to be called a ponytail, and the way her bangs were sweaty and stuck to her slightly wider forehead felt somehow erotic.
From time to time, he looks up at me with a nervous look behind his black-rimmed glasses.
Whether it was mine or hers, the hands we held were drenched in sweat.
The two of us walk around town. There were a lot of people in front of the station, and people stared at me as I walked holding hands, but as I entered the residential area, the number of people decreased noticeably. The people I passed looked at me with curious looks, which made me feel a little uneasy.
The sound of my sister's pumps echoing steadily on the asphalt. Come to think of it, I haven't heard his name yet. I don't mind not having any conversation, but I wanted to get to know the woman I was about to have sex with.
Really. Is it possible to say that if the male to female ratio is 1:1000?
Yuka's face was red from the heat and she was sweating profusely. I hand over the sports drink that Yuka-san gave me earlier.
Yuka-san asks worriedly. I replied normally. Yuka-san timidly puts her mouth to the plastic bottle containing the sports drink. It's an indirect kiss. Yuka, who must have been sweating and thirsty, gulped down the bottle at a rapid pace, clutching the bottle tightly and touching it to her lips. A thin layer of gloss was applied to the lips, and perhaps some of it got to the capped mouth as well?
I've lost my virginity and experienced deep kissing, but Yuka's naive behavior made me conscious of indirect kissing, and I'm starting to feel a little embarrassed now.
Yuka then unbuttoned her black suit and slowly took it off.
Inside, she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and her bra was showing through with sweat.
The color is the same white as his shirt, perhaps because it's difficult to see through, and his skin color is visible through the sweat.
Whether you like it or not, your eyes are drawn to her chest. Yuka folded her suit and held it in her left hand, bowing her head a little shyly.
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After walking for a while, I came across a housing complex with four-story apartment buildings.
Yuka pointed to one of the buildings.
Follow Yuka. Yuka's house was on the fourth floor of the building marked No. 3, the second staircase from the back. There is no elevator. Yuka bowed her head apologetically, saying, ``I'm sorry for making you go up the stairs,'' but she replied, ``Please don't worry about it.'' He is thinking of getting food and accommodation from a beautiful woman like Yuka, and even having sex with him.
If you keep complaining like the stairs, you will be punished.
Yuka-san said a little desperately. ...Well, if you live alone, there are probably things you don't want a man to see, so I'll just wait. If there's a naughty toy lying around, I'd definitely rush in and ask, ``What is this?'' and make Yuka blush, but it's not like I'm meeting someone for the first time today.
...Are there such things as naughty toys in this world? I have some free time so I tried searching on my smartphone. It was a regular hit.
There were pretty much all the toys I knew, including vibrators, dildos, rotors, clitoris suction, and electric massagers. There were also erectile drugs such as Enemagra, which promoted erections in men. Also, aphrodisiacs for women were commercially available.
With the headline , a video of a woman cumming with an extra-thick dildo was shown, not as an AV, but simply as part of a promotional video, with no R18 rating attached.
This video of a normal-looking woman cumming normally was even more erotic than a bad AV, and my crotch was erect.
Wow, that's amazing. Since it's a world full of women, their sexual situation is probably more open than the men I know in the world.
I was intently watching the video on how to use it in the adult toy sales corner. I hear the sound of the door opening. I panicked and closed the smartphone screen.
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I thought she was changing her clothes, but Yuka was still wearing a cut-cut shirt that showed her white bra and a tight skirt that went about 5cm above her knees, which was typical of an office lady, and she was clearly fidgety.
When I got home, the cool air from the air conditioner refreshed my sweat.
There are two doors right next to the entrance. There's a room in the back. There was just a TV, a bed, a desk, a full-length mirror, and a slightly larger stuffed shark on the bed. The curtains are black and there is a balcony in the back. There was laundry hanging behind the white lace curtain, and of course underwear was also hung to dry. I feel so happy to have found it.
When I entered the room, there was a kitchen a little further back and it was tidy as usual. Would you say 1K? The room had the feeling of living alone, but there were fewer things than I expected.
I thought girls lived in more fairy tale-like spaces, but considering I was staying overnight, I was actually happier in a calmer space like this.
When I praise her a little, Yuka-san seems to be very happy.
In the world up until the day before yesterday, a beauty like Yuka would probably be used to being praised. However, there are few men in this world, and their sexual desire seems to be weak, so I guess they have never been teased.
Yuka is so cute like that. I suddenly feel like hugging her. Come to think of it, I took a bath this morning, but I didn't wash my clothes.
I didn't have any money or spare clothes, so now that I think about it, I feel like I haven't washed them in quite a while. I was outside until just now, and I was naked the whole time I was inside the hotel, so I didn't notice it, but I can smell it.
Now that I think about it, Shizuki-san and Yuka-san often called out to me like this. However, I can't stand being in such a dirty outfit in a beautiful room.
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Yuka-san's clothes are probably quite tight, and if she tries too hard, she might ruin them.
But I want to wash these dirty clothes.
I felt a little irritated when he said that, but I didn't feel bad.
Saying that, I head to the bathroom as instructed. Is there a toilet next door? When I opened it to try it out, it turned out to be a toilet. I was excited to see that it had a washlet.
Since there was no event, I only looked into the toilet, and then I went to the bathroom. The small changing room in the foreground had a mirror and toiletries, and on a shelf in the cramped space were several bath towels with animal characters on them that I had never seen before. .
I take off all my clothes and wrap a bath towel around my waist.
When I look at my naked body in the mirror, I'm surprisingly skinny, probably because the only proper meal I've had in the past week was this morning's buffet, and although my abs are a little cracked, I don't have as much muscle as I imagined. ...I suddenly feel embarrassed to appear in front of Yuka-san like this.
However, it's even more embarrassing to be seen in dirty clothes, so I apologize and leave the changing room.
When I came out of the changing room, Yuka-san was wandering around the room restlessly, as she had been doing the whole time I was changing, and when I came out, she turned her head away. Her ears are also red. But I could see that his gaze was glancing at me.
I thought he was reacting like a virgin man.
She said earlier that it was like it was her first time talking to a man, but is that the case with most women in this world, or is it just that Yuka-san is a special kind of girl? There are only two sample cases so far, and everything is fundamentally different from the world I know, so I can't really fathom the values ââof this chastity-reversed world.
How should I respond to women? How much is allowed?
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With that in mind, I couldn't bear to let her touch my dirty clothes, but I obediently handed it to her.
Yuka-san looked at my clothes for a while, then went to the balcony in a panic and turned on the washing machine.
I sit on Yuka-san's bed. The bed where Yuka always sleeps. Will I have sex with her here today? When I think about that, I get an erection. She was only wearing a bath towel, so I could tell at first glance that she was excited.
Yuka finished running the washing machine and returned from the balcony.
My name is Yuka Uesugi. 24 years old. She's the boring office lady you see everywhere.
Her appearance is about average, but her breast size is smaller than average, and she's more of an A than a B...well, a normal A cup. I hear that men generally prefer women with big breasts, and since I had never met a woman before, I thought I would remain a virgin like many women and conceive a child through artificial insemination.
An incredible stroke of good fortune befell me, who was such a boring person. His name is Yuki Miyanaga. I talked to him while he was lying on a bench in front of the station on my way to work, and for some reason he decided to come to my house. He is about a head taller than me at 155 cm tall, muscular and rugged, and has a very sexy face that looks powerful and has a strong sexual desire, like the one you see in erotic manga.
Even a 140 cm man with a low sex drive wouldn't come to my place, where I don't have a bust or money, but it would be a dream come true for a man this big and with a strong sex drive to come to my place. He was sitting on the bed in my room wearing a very shameless outfit with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Moreover, his crotch area was clearly swollen, and was probably erect.
I realized that its size was so large that it was impossible to see it even through a bath towel. Even in the AVs I watch on a daily basis, male genitalia are large, about the size of a thumb, but Yuuki's penis was clearly larger than a finger.
I instinctively put my hand on my stomach. Will something that big fit?
No, what are you thinking? ...I haven't decided yet that he's going to have sex with me!
I stand in front of Yuki-san, being careful not to look too rudely at his crotch. I feel nervous.
Yuki-san grabbed my hand tightly. His hand was strong, and even though I was about to head towards the kitchen, which was in the opposite direction from the bed, the force of the pull was so strong that I ended up sitting next to Yuki-san.
I am sitting next to a half-naked man wearing only a bath towel! That fact alone made my heart pound so hard that it hurt, and my womb was aching.
Yuki-san puts his arm around my shoulder and looks seriously into my eyes. Just imagining the next words makes my skin tingle and become numb and sensitive. It feels like my whole body has become an erogenous zone.
...Isn't this just a dream I created because I was sleeping twice because I didn't want to go to work?
There's no way there's a man in this world who would be this aggressive towards someone like me. I don't think it's a delusion. |
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Does that mean that Yuki-san will have sex with me?
Once a month - no, if Yuki-san seems to have such a strong sexual desire, maybe once a week? Still, are you saying that you will spend your precious ejaculate on me?
I feel sorry for myself and embarrassed for asking this, but I couldn't help but ask again.
My face was bright red as I endured shame and listened, and I think I looked like I was about to cry and die.
However, Yuki-san seemed happy and nodded his head.
There's no reason to refuse. I answered immediately.
I'll let you... Even though the person having sex with him is a woman, Yuki's attitude is surprisingly modest.
Yuki-san is looking for me as a member of the opposite sex. He'll have sex with you. ...For the first time in my life, as I was about to meet a woman's earnest desire, I realized something extraordinary.
I haven't changed my shirt, which is so wet that it's see-through, and I haven't even taken a bath! Yuuki slowly approached my face, and I instinctively pushed him away with all my might. I thought I put a lot of force into it, but Yuki-san didn't move and I fell onto the bed.
Yuuki-san pushed me down, put his hands into the bed, and looked into my face.
Yuuki-san presses my hand down, putting his weight on top of me, and sniffs my sweaty and smelly neck. The feeling of his breath clearly being sucked in quickly tickles the nape of his neck. He licked my neck, which was damp with sweat.
I was surprised by my own voice, which I had never heard before. In front of me, Mr. Yuki licked his lips with his tongue and gave me a wicked smile. |
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Yuki-san's words make me extremely embarrassed.
Yuki-san is confused by the words but when he says it's probably because my body odor has permeated his sweat.
After all, with a body like this, I can't offer it to Yuki-san.
It was my first time having sex with a man I thought I would never have the chance to have. If anything, I want you to be the perfect me who has taken a bath and gotten clean. Thinking so, I try to escape from Yuki-san, but Yuki-san's weight on my arm, which is heavier than I imagined, and a strong force bind my body to the bed.
I've learned that men are fragile beings who should be protected by women, but now I can't even escape from Yuuki's arms to take a bath.
So I had no choice but to ask Yuki-san to remove my hand.
My request is flatly rejected. On the contrary, Yuki-san brought his face closer to my armpit. It's summer now, so of course I'm wearing short sleeves. Even though I'm sweating and stinking, I can smell it directly if I just move my sleeve a little. I don't want a man to smell my sweaty armpits like this, so I put in all my strength and try to resist, but Yuuki's arms don't budge.
I can't help but sniff my armpits. I was so embarrassed, so sorry, almost crying, so humiliated.
But, yet. The shallow part of me as a woman is happy just by the fact that I'm being pushed down by a man. Even though I'm so embarrassed, I still feel so pathetic that my shallow lower abdomen is aching to be penetrated as soon as possible. became.
I could feel my uterus tightening at Yuki-san's words.
Being cute is a violation. Does Yuki-san know how much women in the world long for that word from men? ââEven on the way to my house, Mr. Yuki thoughtlessly complimented me by calling me ``beautiful'' and ``attractive,'' and each time he did so, I felt so happy and happy, and at the same time, his sexual desire grew stronger. I'm sure she didn't realize that her uterus was making a squeak of excitement.
I'm sure Yuuki doesn't know how much I was feeling.
When someone thoughtlessly called her cute, she started to get irritated. Even though I was sure it was good, he asked me if I could kiss him. All I can do is give a pitiful reply to Mr. Yuuki, who is so mean and devilish.
Yuki-san gently places his lips on mine.
Cuteness is like a powerful aphrodisiac.
With just those words, my brain starts to feel good, my body becomes sensitive, and my uterus begins to ache painfully in search of semen. |
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It's intense and feels good, making my head pop, but my body starts to tingle.
The greedy kiss made me realize that Yuuki really wanted my body.
A body like mine. Her breasts are small and her appearance is average. I thought I would never have a relationship with a man, but a good-looking man like Yuki-san greedily invades my mouth.
In between just a few breaths, I begged to scream. Unlike when we were taking a bath, Yuki-san easily held my hand. They intertwine their fingers, hold hands, and kiss deeply. I didn't know there was a kiss like this. I never expected you to kiss me like this.
The bed makes a creaking sound, and my shirt gets pulled up each time. Even the slightest movement is like a frustrating feather touch on the sensitive skin, and the inside of the mouth where the tongue is inserted feels like a genital organ itself.
When I opened my closed eyes, Yuuki was kissing me with his glaring male face.
I was more excited than I had ever been in my life.
I'm upset. The backs of my eyes are white and flickering, and my head feels fluffy. This sensation was similar to the climax of masturbation, which I always do.
...I'm going to cum, just with a kiss! Even though it was sex with a man. Even though it's my first time. I'm the only one who reaches climax with just a kiss like this. I would have been embarrassed to death just by smelling my sweaty smell, but if I had come this early, I would have...
By the time I thought that, it was too late. With a swish, I felt a warm liquid gush out from between my thighs. I cum just from kissing...
When I smelled the sweet and sour smell of Yuka's sweaty neck and armpits from wearing a black suit in the heat, Yuka desperately resisted, perhaps embarrassed, with her face red and teary.
The way Yuka-san, who had been breathing heavily and looked like she was about to push me down at any moment, begged me to let me take a bath, as if begging for forgiveness, somehow aroused my sadistic feelings and made me want to be mean to her. Put it away.
Yuka's sweat doesn't stink. It wasn't a particularly embarrassing smell, but she still resisted shyly, probably because she didn't like being smelled, and still couldn't seem to push me away.It was cute how weak she was.
I passionately kiss Yuka-san's lips. Yuka's eyes are moist, and her black-rimmed glasses are slightly off. The strength that she had been resisting to take a bath until just now disappeared, and she did whatever I wanted.
That habit, when I put my tongue in it, it sucked my tongue with desire, and I was happy because it felt like it wanted me. |
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I let go of Yuka's lips at the same time as a silent whimper rang out from her mouth.
I had reached the limit of my patience.
I slowly move my hand to her lower abdomen, suppressing my desire so as not to scare Yuka-san.
I lifted her tight skirt from her knees to caress her thighs, and touched Yuka's clitoris, which was sticking out through her white shorts, which were clearly drenched.
Even though I just touched her, she let out a charming voice.
Yuka-san was so wet even though we had only kissed yet, it was so naughty.
I won't wait. As if caressing the smooth skin of Yuka-san's lower abdomen, I run my hands up to her slim waist and pinch both ends of her shorts with my fingers. Yuka looks embarrassed and has her knees pressed tightly against her inner thighs, trying to resist her shorts coming off even a little, but the soaking shorts slip off easily.
The shorts are a little heavy after soaking up Yuka's love juices, and when I squeeze them a little, the moisture begins to seep out.
As I slowly tried to bring my underwear closer to my face, Yuka grabbed my hand that was holding my shorts.
Yuka-san tries to take the shorts back from my hands, but I resist by gripping them tightly. Each time, the naughty juice that seeped into her shorts dripped onto Yuka's shirt.
Yuka looks like she's about to cry.
...I really don't mean for her to cry and not be in a good mood to have sex. But seeing Yuka with teary eyes makes me want to be even more mean.
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Yuka-san's face turned red, but she pretended to be thinking.
Oh, seriously! ! ...Although I wanted her to try it once, I thought she would be turned off by pushing her desires too far, but I wonder if she'll do it!
To me, it feels more embarrassing than having your soaking wet shorts sniffed, but if you do it, I have no complaints.
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If I can have Yuka-san's legs spread open and show me her boobs, there's no reason for me to hold back on my cock. I boldly took the bath towel from my waist and threw it on the floor.
Yuka-san's eyes were glued to my rock hard erection.
Yuka-san approaches me with her hand. I feel like I want to be touched by those small hands, but I feel like I'm going to ejaculate if someone touches my erect cock right now.
A hand job isn't bad, but I want to cum inside Yuka's dripping wet pussy. I asked Yuka-san, who was rubbing her stomach and looking anxious, to hurry up a little.
Yuka says a little, ``Excuse me,'' and then starts undoing the buttons on her blouse.
The white bra stands out against Yuka's slightly tanned skin. I paused as Yuka tried to take off her blouse.
Yuka-san did as I said and moved her bra a little higher. Yuka's modest breasts, which were hidden by white underwear, stood up and stood up, revealing her pink nipples that were asserting themselves.
Small breasts have a different flavor than big breasts. Even when she took off her bra, it didn't change its shape, pointing upwards, and it was beautiful to say the least.
This time, Yuka-san raised her knees and opened her legs in the shape of the letter M. |
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Seeing Yuka's naughty pussy, Yuka reached out her hand and twitched a little, opening her labia with her fingers to reveal the pink insides.
Love juice overflows from her open vagina and obscenely flows across the ant's doorway.
Yuka's voice was trembling slightly.
She looked away as if she was embarrassed just because she didn't want him to smell her soaking wet shorts, and her ears were incredibly red.
I couldn't help but find Yuka-san trembling with shame so cute. My rationality was lost. I pushed Yuka-san, who was begging me so cutely, onto the bed. I don't have time to ask, I inserted my swollen penis into Yuka-san's drenched vagina.
When I inserted it, Yuka's vagina tightened around my cock.
Even though it's not moving, squeeze it tight and ejaculate into me! It seemed like he was urging her to do so.
When I whisper that, my penis tightens even more. My hips begin to move naturally.
As she says that, I hold down Yuka-san's hand, intertwining their fingers, and give her a light kiss on the lips.
I deliberately lowered my voice a little lower than before and brought my mouth to Yuka's ear.
Yuka's vagina tightens every time she says how cute she is. Yuka-san expresses with her body that she is pleased with my words. That makes me feel happy and fulfilled.
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Even so, I could barely move and twisted my upper body, and Yuka's pink nipples flickered around in my field of vision.
The sight was so erotic and erotic that it excited me even more and made my penis hard.
Even though it's so hard, I don't think I'll ejaculate right away, probably because I let it out in the morning.
However, even though it was slimy and wet, Yuka's pussy was tightening so tightly that I felt like I was about to ejaculate.
Heko heko heko heko pan-pan-pan!
My hips hit Yuka-san's small ass over and over again, and the sound became faster and faster. Looks like I'm going to ejaculate. A man's instinct tells him that he wants to dump his accumulated semen into Yuka's vagina.
However, I thought it was such a waste to think that sex with such a naughty Yuka was only for this one time.
If possible, I would like to have sex with Yuka-san's dripping wet pussy tonight and tomorrow as well.
My testicles were tightening and I felt like I was about to cum.
With a smack, the lukewarm liquid from Yuka-san's pussy was splashed onto my lower abdomen, and at the same time I pulled my penis out of Yuka-san's vagina and dumped the accumulated semen onto Yuka-san's slender stomach.
Do pyu, pyu, pyu.
Yuka-san's slender and beautiful stomach was stained with my cloudy liquid.
Black-rimmed glasses and messy hair. With the buttons undone and the bra moved, you can see small but well-shaped breasts and small pink nipples with areolas that stand out at their apex.
With every thrust, her body bounces and she cries out. Yuka-san was so cute as she held back her climax by gripping my hand tightly every time I thrust into her. |
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By the time I thought that, I had pulled my penis out of Yuka-san's vagina. Yuka screamed, her eyes moistened, and her body trembled with pleasure, but when the penis was removed from her vagina, Yuka had a look of despair on her face.
The expression of despair that appeared while I was drowning in pleasure was very naughty, and I was on the verge of ejaculating inside Yuka-san's already well-conditioned vagina, so I couldn't hold back any longer and sprinkled my cloudy semen onto Yuka-san's stomach.
It was so thick that I couldn't believe I had pulled it out in the morning, and a lot of semen came out.
Yuka was looking at the semen on her stomach as her chest rose and fell. You can watch as many times as you like as Yuka-san's small chest rises and falls with her deep breathing. Tears were falling from Yuka's eyes, and her breathing was very heavy, probably because she had been holding back her climax for so long and then came.
I pick up the bath towel I took off earlier and wipe off the semen that has landed on Yuka-san's stomach.
The fact that my semen is on Yuka-san's stomach satisfies my desire for conquest, but if I leave it as is, it will probably get all shiny and disgusting, and considering the second round, it's better to wipe it off.
Yuka-san looked at me with very sad eyes while shedding tears.
Tears were falling from Yuka's eyes. It wasn't like I cried because it felt good after I cum, it was like I was crying because I was sad.
I was greatly shaken by Yuka-san's sudden tears. I don't know why I'm crying.
It's true that Yuka wears glasses and doesn't wear make-up, giving her a plain impression, but her face is quite well-groomed, and coupled with her modest and kind personality, she secretly gains immense popularity among men. It has a cute feel to it.
...In the first place, if Yuka-san wasn't attractive, my penis wouldn't be erect and we wouldn't have sex.
Ah, I see. Come to think of it, does the average man in this world ejaculate once a week even if he's having sex?
The sex with Yuka felt so good that I had completely forgotten about it, but in this world, men's energy is weak, and there are no activities like titjobs or handjobs that make semen ejaculate in vain.
Sex = creampie. That's why Yuka is crying so much because of the ejaculation outside her vagina.
I hug Yuka tightly as she cries.
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That's an attractive proposition, but my sexual desire isn't long enough to last for even a week.
Even though I ejaculated once in the morning and had sex with Yuka-san and released a thick ejaculation, my penis remained greedily hard and erect, and my balls were a little sore. However, my cock remained ready for another round with Yuka-san.
Yuka can't believe my erect penis! Show me that expression.
I don't know about men in this world, but if I masturbate three times a day, I won't die if I ejaculate continuously. I don't think I have a weak heart, and I don't think it will become a techno break. Well, I would really like it if I could die while having sex with a beautiful woman.
Yuka-san looked at me with serious concern as I noticed that I had an erection even though I had just ejaculated.
I was a little surprised by the sudden diss. I don't think a 19-year-old who has a young body to spare three times a day has a particularly strong sexual desire, and do I even have that naughty face?
I was a little surprised because I had never been told such a thing in my life.
Yuka fidgeted a little, her face turning red. cute. I pushed Yuka down and kissed her.
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I've just ejaculated and have an erection, so I'd be sorry if I broke midway through the act. |
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Well, it would be a very attractive proposition if I could indulge in sex with Yuka every day, but if I couldn't have sex because I couldn't get wet after ejaculating inside my vagina, I'd have no desire for sex.
Yuka puts her bra back on and fastens the buttons on her blouse. I picked up a pair of soaking panties from my bedside table and went out to the balcony without putting them on.
I could have dried it myself, but I don't have any clothes to wear, and I don't mind being seen, but I'm sure Yuka-san will, so I obediently asked. I lay down on Yuka-san's bed.
I tried to smell the pillow somehow. I could smell Yuka's sweat and the sweet, feminine smell.
...Breakfast was an all-you-can-eat buffet, so I thought I ate a lot, but I felt like I was getting hungry after having such intense sex with Yuka.
No, it wasn't empty, but I felt like my body needed energy.
Now that I think about it, I didn't eat anything yesterday, and before that, I had no money and was living a pretty meager life. If I worked part-time, I would quit or get fired right away, so I couldn't make much money, but in a world where there are few men and women are starving for men, you can eat your fill and sleep in a proper bed in a room with a roof. It may be possible to live a comfortable life of sleeping.
As I was thinking about this, Yuka-san, who had come to dry my laundry, returned to the room.
Yuka-san said this while rubbing her stomach a little. There's something naughty about that action. Personally, I wouldn't be shy about starting the second round in the bath.
...Well, I want to eat, and I don't have any clothes to wear, so I can't go shopping with you. I was sweating a lot from sex, so I didn't feel like waiting to buy anything. |
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Yuka said as she opened the closet, took out a new pair of shorts, and put them on.
I must have put those shorts in the washing machine earlier. ...Are you spinning it just for a pair of shorts? washing machine. It's a bit of a perverted idea, but I don't want to smell her soaking wet shorts, I just want to see Yuka get embarrassed when she smells it, and if she finds out, I might get really mad at her. Since I didn't have any, I decided to forget about those wet shorts.
After seeing off Yuka-san, who seemed to be smiling with great joy, I took a shower.
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The boy called Souma felt like he wanted to curse the world.
On top of a high-quality futon in an elegant Japanese-style room. Souma woke up a few minutes ago and was already sitting up, unable to reply to the woman who called out to him from behind the sliding door.
Ever since I woke up, I've been desperately trying to sort out my confusing memories and grasp the current situation.
However, without waiting for a reply, the sliding door was opened.
Reality is a cruel thing, Souma thought, and turned to face the person who opened the sliding door.
A woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties, sitting straight in the hallway, gave a gentle smile when she saw Souma, and then bowed deeply.
She enters the room with the sophisticated movements of a waiter at a high-end inn, and is preparing to help Souma change his clothes.
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Looking at her outfit, Souma gradually regained his composure.
Although it is based on Japanese clothing, the underside of the sleeves is horribly short.
It didn't even cover half of her thighs.
And even though she wasn't wearing any clothes, the collar was wide open so that you could see her cleavage, and she was sleeveless.
Furthermore, thanks to the bold slit that asks her to insert your hand from the side and fondle her breasts, her side breasts are clearly visible.
The woman in front of me wears this outfit, which can be called ``modified Japanese clothing,'' which has been fully arranged to be sexy, and looks very natural. Surprisingly, the amount of clothing worn by women in the world is so small that even this outfit can be judged as ``fairly modest''.
What is unbelievable in one memory is normal everyday life in the other.
At this point, Souma finally became convinced that both were real memories.
Souma, now feeling a little more at ease, relies on one of his memories and responds with words that seem perfectly normal.
But when she received a reply, her reaction was dramatic.
I just gave a casual reply.
That's really all there was to it, but the woman turned to Souma and prostrated herself, although she was extremely upset.
From their reactions, Souma clearly recognizes which memories are from his current life and which are from his past life.
And he breathed a sigh of relief.
The situation was so bad that I wanted to curse the world, but it was all a misunderstanding.
It is definitely the worst and most awkward scene when compared to the common sense of my previous life, but it is far removed from my current common sense and values. |
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When the woman called Katsuki looked up, her eyes were blank.
He seemed to be in a mild panic due to the shocking duet.
As soon as she said that, the woman called Katsuki took out a smart device from her pocket and rushed out of the room. She doesn't even open the shoji doors and forgets to help Souma change his clothes.
Her job is to take care of Souma, but it is so important that she forgets about it.
If you took out your smart device in the first place, you don't have to rush out because you can just make a call right here.
Souma understands why she's so upset, but he feels left out by ignoring the people involved.
Souma couldn't decide whether to be happy about being left alone.
Although I am relieved to be able to change my pants, which were stained by wet dreams, by myself, it is also true that I feel a little empty.
It can't be helped that his thoughts aren't stable since he just regained his memories from his previous life. Even if you start making excuses to yourself, there's no way you'll feel better.
I decided to take the plunge and shift my thinking.
If my memories of this life weren't a misunderstanding, there might have been a development where I could have my girlfriend lick the sticky crotch clean with her tongue.
If I were to have the values ââof my past life in my current life's circumstances, it would not be impossible for me to do opportunistic developments like the numerous AV works I did.
However, could he suddenly ask an older woman, with whom he had never had any particular conversation, to
When I tried to imagine the situation realistically, it seemed like I would have to jump through quite a mental hurdle.
A sudden erotic development is not realistic.
After arriving at a conclusion that makes no sense whatsoever, Souma finishes changing his clothes and takes another look at himself in the full-length mirror. |
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I keep reminding myself that this is who I am now.
She is slender but tall for her age.
Her facial features are very well-shaped, and she has such an androgynous beauty that if you told her she was a woman, you would easily believe her.
Is it because of his long slit eyes that he seems cold rather than cool, or is it because he has spent the past 14 years with almost no expression on his face?
Just like a picture drawn with sand will eventually be blown away by the wind.
Just as elaborate ice crafts will melt and disappear over time. He was a boy with an air of being far removed from the world, with a sense of dignity due to his fleeting nature.
Until Souma regained his memories of his previous life, he had never been emotionally shaken for as long as he could remember.
I don't have any particular memories of being expressive.
Even though he had completed all of the men's home study curriculum that was scheduled to be completed three years in the future, he still devoted himself to studying.
He had no aspirations to become a doctor or a scholar or anything like that, and was simply greedy for knowledge.
Looking back, Souma's life was nothing but emptiness.
It was a 14-year period of neither competition nor joy.
Considering that, I was happy that my memories of my previous life had been awakened. If the management society is called dystopia, this world is an unmistakable dystopia.
In such a world, the value standard of the previous life is a light that lives without losing hope.
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Souma went ahead and told him that he wasn't particularly concerned about it, showing that there was no need for an apology.
She knows it and starts to move to return to her original work.
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Souma very calmly asked her to dispose of her underwear that was stained with wet dreams without washing them.
If we think about the value standards of this world and our relationships, there is no room for emotions.
Even so, I somehow avoid making eye contact with her, perhaps because of the memories of my previous life.
Although she gets all worked up in front of Souma, she is basically an extremely beautiful woman with a calm demeanor.
Once you realize that you are beautiful, you inevitably feel embarrassed.
It's true that Souma doesn't want people to suspect that he's changed so clearly, but he simply feels embarrassed, so he straightens up and closes his eyes.
Meditation is when your mind is disturbed. The sea of ââthoughts sways until you feel something as trivial as wet wet pants.
Souma first started thinking about the housekeeper behind his eyelids.
Her full name is Mie Katsuki.
She is one year older, 26 years old.
She is one of the live-in housekeepers at the Aoi Aoi family where Souma lives, and is an extremely talented person who is entrusted with the personal care of Souma, the eldest son of the Aoi family.
She is a beautiful woman with a mature and mature face, and her long hair is always tied back, and she is a wonderful woman with a smile who seems willing to accept anything.
He also has an outstanding style, so we can be sure that the saying that heaven doesn't give two things is a lie. In the world of the previous life, the ``image of the woman I wanted to marry'' would have been worshiped and worshiped as having just incarnated and descended.
However, in reality, she is a pure virgin who has dated zero men.
However, this is not surprising and is normal.
In the first place, most women in this world are virgins.
Just as he remembers from his previous life, Souma's place on earth is a country called Japan.
But times are quite different.
I can't say for certain because the calendar is not the Western calendar, but just by comparing the progress of technology with my previous life, it was obvious that I was living in an era far into the future.
A previous life spanning from the 20th century to the 21st century. |
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Since the word ``Western calendar'' does not exist in this world, there is no way to compare it, and I understand that it is just a naive speculation.
Still, there are two reasons why Souma thinks so.
The first is the extremely skewed gender ratio, with almost only women in this world.
In the case of artificial insemination using offspring provided by a sperm bank, it seems that only one in 2,000 births results in a male child.
It is said that if the condition of mutual consent is met, the birth rate of boys will increase twenty times through natural fertilization through sexual intercourse, but even then it is only 1%.
Considering the knowledge from my previous life, it was impossible. And the second one.
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That happened over 200 years ago in the history of this world.
A mysterious phenomenon that can only be described as a ``rift in space and time'' has been confirmed around the world.
This phenomenon, which occurred simultaneously all over the world, was soon named the ``curtain call.''
This is because when space-time rips apart, a sound similar to the clapping of thunder is generated.
And the world is being invaded by supernatural beings that have emerged from the rift.
Even now, more than 200 years later. Souma sat up straight with his back against the ink painting hanging scroll in his room, closed his eyes, and was deep in thought, but he took this as a break and opened his eyes.
Then, his eyes met with Mie Katsuki, who was carefully folding the underwear she had asked him to dispose of and was about to put it away in her pocket.
Mie Katsuki's face immediately turned bright red, but when she noticed Souma's stunned expression, her face suddenly turned red.
Why did Mie Katsuki act like that?
And what are you thinking now?
Souma couldn't imagine it at all, but he knew that the way she prostrated in such a graceful manner, without making any excuses, was pure.
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He was looking for the first words to say, but before Souma could open his mouth, the sliding door in the room swung open.
Souma's mother was contacted by Mie Katsuki.
Tomoe Aoi rushed over.
In the car, Souma kept repeating simple replies to his mother, Tomoe, who spoke to him with a serious look on her face.
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Souma's mother, Tomoe, rushed to Souma's side and after confirming that there was no problem with her son's health, she suggested, ``Let's go get tested right away.''
If I didn't have any knowledge of this world, I might have been astonished as to what to test just because I was familiar with it.
However, this test was the biggest turning point in his life. Souma accepts with a solemn look on his face, and immediately leaves the mansion with his mother and Souma's housekeeper, Mie Katsuki.
A car-like vehicle floating in the air was waiting outside the mansion, and Mie Katsuki got into the driver's seat, and her mother Tomoe got into the back seat with Souma.
Things were good up to that point, but now, only five minutes have passed since I got on board, and I've already had the same conversation with my mother three times.
Although he didn't feel bad about it in the slightest, Souma was honestly troubled.
His mother, Tomoe, who has the same black-purple hair as Souma in a medium bob, speaks to her son many times while leaning over to look into his son's face as she sits next to him.
First of all, it's not good that each time she gently puts her fingers over her ears, her bangs fall down, and each time she makes a sexy gesture.
As a parent, she is a beautiful woman with long, slit eyes that give off a cold impression. |
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The housekeeper, Mie Kazuki, wore plain Japanese clothes that had been modified to make them more sexy, but her mother, Tomoe, took a more sexy route.
You could almost say it was just erotic.
The Japanese clothing, made of brightly colored fabric with large patterns of butterflies and lilies, is very revealing.
Her shoulders were splayed, as if she had taken off her kimono as her default, and her large breasts looked like they were about to fall out of her body, giving her an indescribable design.
Souma couldn't help but wonder how his mother's clothes kept their clothes in perfect condition, but he couldn't stand staring at her too much. However, there was no place to look at her lower body.
The area below the abdomen is extremely short, so much so that even when standing normally, one can see the buttocks.
Just by leaning forward a little, anyone behind her would be able to see all of her important parts.
In fact, when Tomoe tried to board the car first, her butt was completely exposed.
On the contrary, I could clearly see her private parts, which were smooth and free of any unwanted hair, and even now, my thoughts were being disturbed by the invisible glimpses of her genitals that seemed to be visible through the gap in her chin.
Souma begs him to wear underwear, even if it's just a thong, but that's a no-brainer.
It's not that women in this world are exhibitionists, nor does Tomoe personally have any special hobbies. Because this is a world where the sex ratio has been heavily biased toward women since ancient times, the concept of chastity and customs are fundamentally different from Souma's previous life.
Of course, Souma understands this, but now that his sense of his past life has become stronger, even though she is his own mother, it is poisonous to his eyes.
I can't help but see Tomoe as a blood relative, and I find myself feeling strangely conscious.
Not wanting her to realize this, Souma tried his best not to look at his mother even in the car.
However, Tomoe, who had been watching over Souma as a mother for 14 years, noticed that her son seemed anxious and restless as he kept glancing at her.
Always expressionless, never making eye contact and speaking minimally.
It's no wonder she's worried because her son only shows a few expressions and responds politely.
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Three years ago, Souma's older sister, the second daughter of the Aoi family, reached her first period at the age of thirteen.
Men are well-versed, and women are required to take a test when they reach menarche, but in the past, my second daughter became unwell after the test.
Perhaps because of that, Tomoe was a little nervous.
That's why I don't feel comfortable being constantly worried about it.
Souma looked her mother in the eye and gave her a soft smile, telling her not to worry so much.
With that smile, Tomoe's worries were immediately blown away, and she stared at her son with a depressed expression on her face.
Even a mother who is obsessed with her children would not react this strongly just because her child, who had been indifferent to her family, suddenly became obedient.
She also seemed to be conscious of her son as a man.
In a world where the gender ratio is extremely imbalanced, the number of men has decreased dramatically.
In today's world, it is standard for a woman to become a mother through artificial insemination without knowing the man, using sperm from a sperm bank.
In single-parent families who are lucky enough to have a boy through artificial insemination, many mothers and sisters fall in love with their biological son. The premise, common sense, everything is different from my previous life.
If you're going to live in this world, perhaps it's more natural to think of yourself as a woman, even if you're a mother.
Deciding to do so, Souma gently placed his hand on his mother's.
Souma's true feelings now include wanting to interact with Tomoe as much as possible if it would make his relationship with Tomoe smoother.
In the backseat of the flying car, the two intertwined their fingers so that Mie Katsuki, who was sitting in the driver's seat, wouldn't notice, and settled into a romantic relationship.
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The housekeeper, who has Souma's sweaty panties hidden in her pocket, looks down in embarrassment as Souma stares at her.
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In addition to the continuing decline in the number of men, this world is also exposed to another tremendous threat.
It's called the final curtain call, and it's a threat of being invaded by paranormal beings emerging from a rift in space and time. It's easy to get distracted by the female-dominated gender ratio, but it's also a world with hardcore elements where you have to protect yourself from invaders named Cranji.
The only beings who can stand against the invaders are the humans who have awakened to supernatural powers.
As a result of research, it has been found that the children of Transcenders are more likely to inherit supernatural powers.
Families that were recognized as peerage were responsible for passing on their practical abilities from generation to generation, and this was something they took pride in.
That is why the nobility have privileges that all women envy.
It is the right to live in a special area called a ``special co-living zone,'' where both men and women are allowed to live together.
In this society, where men are protected and controlled by the government as ``national treasures,'' this special zone is truly a dream destination for all women. The purpose of this ``Special Co-Residence Zone'' is, of course, to create as many psychics as possible, but its greatest mission is to create Transcenders, male transcendents.
Since the supernatural powers of Transcenders are inherited, children of both sexes with useful powers have the potential to inherit both of their parents' supernatural powers.
To achieve this, as many male Transcenders as possible must be born.
This is the hope of the nobility, and by extension the world.
However, it was like digging through a long tunnel, groping along.
The government's plans stumbled at the beginning.
Men who developed useful abilities were hard to come by.
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We cannot actively pass on abilities such as these, which have no practical use and are unlikely to evolve dramatically in the hands of those who inherit them.
It's not just a matter of awakening to superpowers.
That's why Transcenders are ranked according to the usefulness of their supernatural powers.
Items whose usefulness is not recognized are F grade. It's the lowest rank.
Abilities that are found to be useful in daily life are classified as E or D.
Class C is a little special and is given to transcendent Transcenders who are suitable for combat support. Those who are recognized as having aptitude for direct combat are rated B.
If a higher aptitude than B grade is recognized, A grade will be given.
As a special category, Transcenders, special transcendent beings who are recognized for their extremely high aptitude for direct combat and combat support, are certified as S-class.
In the case of men, even if they are F-class, they only need to have at least a glimpse of a supernatural power that can be useful on the battlefield.
There is no way we would send a national treasure to the battlefield.
In that respect, the Aoi family's bloodline was one of the families that the government expected from them, as they had stable and highly useful superpowers.
It was difficult for her to have a son, but that is now a thing of the past.
After asking Mie Katsuki to open the door for him, Souma got off the train and looked up at the large building that was his destination.
Entrance for those involved in the Headquarters of the Capacity Development Bureau, an organization directly under the Defense Agency.
Amidst the special community residential district, which has a beautiful streetscape filled with Japanese-style mansions and gardens, the pure white, inorganic, futuristic-looking building stood out as strange.
No, it's the opposite.
Souma changed his mind.
From what I know from aerial footage and images, both the ``general area'' where many women live, and the ``men's protected area'' where men live, are futuristic buildings.
The Japanese-style houses and unique Japanese clothing are special specifications limited to the ``Special Co-living Zone.'' |
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In other words, only people with supernatural powers can live here.
Depending on today's test results, Souma may be sent to a ``men's protected area.''
Tomoe Aoi and Mie Katsuki looked extremely nervous.
However, the person in question, Souma Aoi, was the only one who was expressionless but natural.
Although Souma felt that he was burdened with the expectations of those around him, he still didn't have much interest in the test results.
Even if they end up being sent to a ``male-protected area'' as a result, those of Chinese descent can always go to their parents' homes if they wish, and if they apply, they can even stay for a few days, the government's official website states. It had been.
In other words, it's not like he's under house arrest, but rather like starting a new life on his own in a neighboring town. All savvy men are required to donate sperm once a month, but in addition to this, men's reserves have an obligation called
But all of them require effort.
There are no quotas or anything like that, and people can do it whenever they think it's necessary.
The most important part of the service was to communicate with women in a variety of ways, something that Souma would actually want to do.
There is a wide range of services available, ranging from light conversation to vaginal ejaculation, and once the service is completed, the government will pay money depending on the content.
Men's protected areas provide a minimum level of food, clothing, and shelter, but everything else costs money.
In other words, the system is such that you can make money by pleasing women. It seems that men in this world won't interact with women unless they are prepared to that extent.
Beneath his expressionless mask, Souma feels like dancing a dance of gratitude, saying, ``Thank you for being a herbivore, everyone.''
He is encouraged by the government to have relationships with multiple women, and has irresponsible creampie sex as much as he wants.
You can even get paid for it, so it's a social service that gets you excited more than any other amusement park.
On the other hand, there would be no problem even if they continued to live in the special co-living zone.
Transcenders, male transcendent beings, can usually have things provided if they want something, but they can also do volunteer work if they wish.
There is not a single transcendent male Transcender in history who would go out of his way to do such a thing.
There was nothing wrong with Souma either way, so he had peace of mind. |
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Even if he were to become the first person in the world to awaken to E-class or higher supernatural powers, it is unlikely that his combat-related abilities would awaken.
Even if you awaken to a highly suited supernatural power and are caught up in an emergency situation such as your living area being attacked by an enemy, if it's a healing type, you'll definitely be able to provide logistical support.
In the first place, even in an emergency situation, it would be unthinkable to make such a foolish decision as to throw a male person with abilities into the battlefield.
No matter how things turn out, you are guaranteed a happy and safe life.
Souma was imagining the worst possible scenario, but considering past history, it was impossible for a man to be judged as E-class or above.
For men, the mountain is grade F. The probability of that happening is quite low.
It's more constructive to simulate life in a male-protected area than to worry about what happens when you awaken to supernatural powers.
It is pointless to focus only on the one with low probability.
Even so, I found myself wishing I could experience at least a little bit of what it feels like to use supernatural powers.
Since Souma has memories of his previous life, he is proud of his mental age.
Yet, right now, I felt like a child begging for something I didn't have, and I couldn't help but laugh at myself.
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So much had happened that Souma didn't feel that the exchange that was unfolding before his eyes was real. |
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His expression was even more ``nothing'' than usual, as if he had left all his emotions behind.
Time goes back a little.
Souma and his friends entered the facility through the entrance for related parties at the back of the Skills Development Bureau, and were ushered into a large venue while being protected by professional male bodyguards called security officers.
The venue, which is said to be a special place exclusively for Chinese men, had various testing equipment set up without partitions, and several women who appeared to be employees of the facility were making preparations at their respective stations.
There's nothing wrong with being able to have a private health checkup conducted by beautiful women in their twenties and thirties.
What particularly made Souma feel better was the attire of the staff conducting the tests.
They wore lace slips that looked like undergarments. Apparently this was a uniform, just by looking at the thinness of the fabric, which would definitely show through if it got even a little wet.
The season is early summer, but unfortunately the venue is well air-conditioned, so it is unlikely that you will get wet with sweat and become increasingly transparent.
However, all of these female employees are probably without bras.
I could clearly see the swelling of her nipples even from a short distance away.
I'm surprised that this is the uniform of a national civil servant.
The fact that this is still classified as ``straightforward attire'' from a worldly perspective makes Souma's mood even more exciting.
These women efficiently carry out the examination, but no matter what kind of examination they were doing, there were many situations in which they were forced into unnecessary close contact.
It seemed silly to count the number of times their breasts touched Souma's arms and body. As I grew hopeful that I might be able to have a relationship with all of these female employees if I wanted, I stopped my delusion as Souma's crotch seemed to be bulging as well.
There are plenty of opportunities, even if you don't rush yet.
While admonishing himself, Souma checked the name plates of the staff members and etched everyone's full names in his mind.
The female staff members were also doing their best to remain calm as they carried out the tests, but inside they were in a state of near frenzy.
Even employees working at such facilities do not have many opportunities to interact with men.
Moreover, when faced with a beautiful boy like Souma, it can be said that it is inevitable that even veteran staff members would get nervous.
Most of the Chinese men who come for tests are either overly fearful or have an arrogant attitude. |
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No wonder everyone, including the veteran employees in their thirties, were shot through the heart and fell in love.
She feels a sense of duty as a national civil servant and has to carry out her duties without fail, and the dilemma of whether she can somehow convey her love for him.
This prompted them to engage in excessive close contact.
Even if his mother was watching.
These female civil servants, who usually live their lives with conservative ideas, are promoting themselves to Souma by taking the risk of ``sexually harassing men,'' which could cost them their jobs.
He treats women kindly and without discrimination, and he certainly has a charm that drives women crazy. Tomoe, the mother, can only smile bitterly as she can understand the desire to appeal to her as a woman.
Mie Katsuki, the housekeeper who was standing next to her, was watching Souma anxiously.
It seems like Souma is worried that he's not pushing himself too hard.
While the various women's thoughts are intertwined, the examination itself ends without incident.
Soon after, Souma is called to a separate room, and his mother and housekeeper head to the designated room.
It was a room with a large display.
There was a woman in her twenties wearing glasses who was typing away at a computer, and a woman wearing a black military uniform who appeared to be in her forties or older. The woman in her twenties, who did not take her eyes off her laptop screen, was wearing the same uniform as the staff who tested her.
However, the women in military uniforms were wearing clothing that was so revealing that it would be unimaginable based on the common sense of this world.
Her hair color is light gray, and it's hard to tell if it's gray or her natural hair.
She has short hair, but her bangs are long and hang down to cover the right half of her face.
If you look closely, you can see that he has an eyepatch over his right eye, and what looks like a burn scar can be seen through the gap in his bangs.
She wears a leather glove only on her right hand, which suggests that she has large burn scars on the right side of her body.
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When Souma heard his mother's name, he thought, ``Is this the same person?'' It makes sense.
The woman in military uniform in front of me is a celebrity.
Modern history was part of the curriculum that Souma finished a long time ago. There is no doubt that the woman called Marika is the person whose name is listed there.
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He is 48 years old and serves as the director of this capacity development bureau.
Thirty years ago, he was the hero who ended the battle for Saitama, which was intensifying at the time.
She was an A-class transcendent Transender, but her fighting style was said to even surpass that of an S-class.
With his demon-like actions, he regained the Saitama area that had been occupied by the invaders, the Kranjis, and part of the Chiba area adjacent to Tokyo.
However, he was seriously injured in the battle, lost sight in his right eye, and retired from active duty.
Souma remembered that it was written in modern history.
Although he didn't know what he meant by staining his pants with a wet dream, Souma took the offered hand without hesitation, looked him in the eyes, and shook hands with him.
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Maybe men in this world don't have such ideas, but Souma himself didn't mean to say anything wrong.
He enjoyed the silence.
A lot of things happened in Japan in the past, from the 20th century to the 21st century.
However, no matter what difficulties faced, life was restored and protected thanks to the dedication of the Self-Defense Forces, firefighters, and police.
This is even more obvious in this world.
Nowadays, even though Tohoku region and Hokkaido are part of Japanese territory, they do not belong to Japanese people.
We must not forget that there are women who are still fighting fierce battles to take back the land that fell into the hands of invaders.
Marika raised her hands in a pose of surrender, lowered the corners of her eyes, and gave an expression that could be considered either a bitter smile or a shy smile.
Men who grew up in an environment where being protected and respected tend to look down on women.
However, Souma's attitude lacked any characteristic arrogance, and I felt that there was a clear underlying sense of gratitude toward women.
It's hard to believe that he is a 14-year-old child, who is at his most impressionable age. Even with just this exchange, I could see a glimpse of Souma's maturity as a person.
The other people present at the scene still have their mouths open.
The person who was most surprised was none other than her mother, Tomoe.
Ever since she could remember, the first man she had contact with was Souma, and nothing else.
Fourteen years have passed and I still haven't even had a conversation with another man.
Therefore, raising children is a struggle.
Every day, I desperately searched for the right answer in a fog of uncertainty.
However, his efforts were fruitless, and up until recently, his son had been like an emotionless machine that simply devoured knowledge. |
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Was there not enough love?
Tomoe was worrying every day behind her back.
But those were just unfounded fears.
When I went outside, I could see that he was a wonderful person who respected others with a grateful heart.
While feeling relieved that I had not been given the wrong education, and feeling a little sad that he had grown up to be a fine man before I knew it, my heart simply fell in love with the wonderful man in front of me who had a heart that genuinely cared for others. My heart flutters.
Various emotions ran through his chest, and without even realizing it, Tomoe shed large tears. The smart housekeeper, Mie Katsuki, noticed this and quickly took out a handkerchief from her pocket.
For a moment, she almost took out Souma's panties by mistake, but she realized before she could take them out and replaced them immediately, which is probably due to the fact that she is a skilled housekeeper.
To change the atmosphere, which had become a little damp, Marika took advantage of the waiting time for the test results to begin a brief explanation about the Transcenders.
Sexual fertilization resulting from love is said to have the highest male birth rate, but Souma was born through artificial insemination.
The chance of a male being born through artificial insemination is 1 in 2,000.
The chance of a Transcendent being born is 1 in 30, so if we do simple calculations, artificial insemination would result in only 1 in 60,000 being born with a male Transcender.
If Souma were to be a Transcender, it would mean that he had survived against tremendous odds.
So just like her mother, Marika reminded her not to worry even if she didn't have any superpowers. Even if one were to awaken to supernatural powers, there would still be walls that one could not overcome.
Transcenders' superpowers are ranked according to their usefulness, and even in the entire world, there were only F-class male Transcenders, the lowest rank.
Even if a man were to awaken to supernatural powers, his powers would be poor.
Of course, men have another mission, which is to be the foundation for the prosperity of descendants, so there is no problem with being F-class.
However, in an era where we must fight against invaders, it is also true that we want a more capable Transcender.
Even if one's parents were F-class, there are supernatural powers that can be inherited and blossomed in the future.
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That is why the birth of Transcenders, male transcendents of E-class and above, is the world's fervent wish.
After Marika explained that far, the woman with glasses spoke up.
It looks like the results have come out.
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The result easily surpassed the world's aspirations.
Souma was determined to be S-class, the highest rank.
This was undoubtedly an event that shocked the world, and it was easy to imagine that if the information was handled incorrectly, it could lead to unwanted interference or strong pressure from other countries. The only saving grace is that it is still
Such important and uncertain information only creates confusion.
This is more than enough reason to postpone information disclosure.
It actually helped that Souma himself had no signs of manifestation.
Although it can never be said out loud, this is probably the true intention of the current Development Bureau.
The group was disbanded with the government stating that they would be contacted at a later date regarding future measures.
He was strictly ordered not to reveal anything, but from the perspective of the Aoi family, there was no need for him to say anything like that.
When Souma left the room, he turned around, straightened his posture, and bowed deeply to Marika.
My best regards.
As expected, this boy is different from other men.
Feeling this again, Marika immediately contacted the head of the Defense Agency, which has jurisdiction over the Capability Development Bureau.
Just as Marika Mitarai was taking a breather after finishing a call with the head of the Defense Agency, the woman wearing glasses stopped typing on the keyboard and called out to her.
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Time passes really quickly.
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Exactly 20 years ago, a heretic appeared like a comet in a special anti-Kranji special unit made up entirely of Transcenders. ââââââ
Back at the Aoi family mansion, her mother Tomoe and housekeeper Mie Katsuki are still in a daze.
I could still believe it if someone told me that all the lottery tickets I bought here and there were first prize.
Souma himself was in a daze until he came back, but now he has regained his composure.
It's just that my hunger didn't allow me to let it go, but it's better than wasting my time mindlessly.
When he said, ``I'm hungry,'' time began to flow in the living room.
A meal for two is prepared by Mie Katsuki, and Souma begins eating alone with his mother.
Tomoe's mother wasn't sure whether to call out to him since he hadn't had any kind of conversation until now. |
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Souma, on the other hand, was working hard to eat.
Until Souma regained his memories of his previous life, he had a poor diet and always left the food he was served with, but now he wanted to stuff his stomach with it, even if it was a little forced.
Since you want to have active relationships with multiple women in the future, it's a good idea to build up some physical strength.
As a mother, Tomoe found it refreshing to see her son stuffing his mouth full of rice with a desperate look on his face.
It's not a beautiful gesture, but it somehow makes me want to cheer and say, ``Do your best!''
She never knew that seeing a boy working hard could be so cute and heart-pounding. In the end, Tomoe was unable to speak a single word until Souma finished eating.
Even so, Tomoe's heart was filled with one last consideration.
Souma smiles at her and leaves the living room.
There is nothing that can be done unless we hear from the government about how it will be handled in the future. I was actually tired and wanted to think a little about the unexpected outcome.
Souma heads to his room while analyzing his current situation.
According to Nadeshiko Nadeshiko, the central system that supports the core of this country, the key to manifesting Souma's superpowers lies in ``communication with people.''
If that advice is true, it would be best to concentrate on ``service activities'' as planned.
There is a danger that the valuable samples could be used as guinea pigs for disregarding human rights, but the probability of that happening is thought to be low.
It has been proven that the probability of male fertility increases through consensual between men and women.
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However, the result was the opposite of what was expected: a drastic drop in the male birth rate.
Therefore, they should not have been abducted and confined and treated like laboratory animals.
Putting aside the guinea pig thing, I don't remember ever encountering an episode where a man in this world line would greedily replace a woman and eat her up.
If so, I would like to spread the seeds as soon as possible, along with the completely new concept of ``carnivorous men''.
When I opened the sliding door of my room after coming up with a relatively optimistic idea, my futon had already been spread out by my housekeeper, Mie Katsuki.
Staring at the woman sitting straight near the sliding door with her head bowed deeply, Souma suddenly remembered Central System Nadeshiko's advice.
What I need now is communication with people.
If that's the case, then why not start doing it now?
Even though Mie Katsuki bowed her head once again, it was something she couldn't have hoped for.
Her official role is that of a housekeeper, but she is actually Souma Aoi's bodyguard.
The Aoi family employs talented Transcenders, including Mie Kazuki, as live-in housekeepers, but it is currently unclear how the government will respond.
The closer you are to the object of protection, the better.
Mie Katsuki was startled by the voice of anxiety that came from Souma, who was sitting upright on the cushion.
His expression was tinged with sadness, and I understood that he was ``S-class despite being a man.'' |
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Although he appears calm on the surface, he is still a fourteen-year-old boy.
Mie Katsuki's desire to protect Souma, who has imagined the future of Souma who is at the mercy of fate, is stimulated.
What are you going to do once you get along?
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When Mie Katsuki looked up, she couldn't help but let out a voice from her heart.
Even if there is no God in this world, there are angels.
Because it's right in front of me.
Souma-sama, who gives me such a gentle smile, must be an angel.
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Born in a general area, her dream was to meet a wonderful man, a common wish that anyone from this area would have.
The general area is a completely female society.
If she becomes pregnant with a boy, her entire family will temporarily move to the ``Men's Protection Area,'' a breeding area that is truly an area where only women live. The women who live in this area have no choice but to be lucky enough to have a chance to interact with men and find opportunities for men to perform ``social service.''
Even if men did seize the opportunity, most of them were just trying to make money, so most of them had an arrogant attitude or did business-like chores.
That's why women living in general areas, both adults and children, dream of meeting a wonderful man.
She was just an ordinary girl, but a turning point came when she was eleven years old.
When she got her first period and went for an examination, it was discovered that she was a transcender.
Little Mie held hands with her mother and was filled with anticipation.
This is because as long as you are a Transcender of E-class or above, you can qualify to work in the ``Special Co-Residence Zone'' or the ``Men's Protection Zone'' even if you are from the general zone. Maybe you can have a conversation with a man.
But if it's F class...
Kazuki and his son were already on the verge of tears due to anticipation and anxiety, but the two hugged each other and were so happy that they cried aloud when the result of the D grade was more than they expected.
However, the staff member who informed him of the results looked a little disappointed.
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At this moment, a switch turned on inside Mie Katsuki.
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The superpower she awakens to is the ability to manipulate water.
Certainly, depending on its accuracy and power, it would be an ability suitable for combat.
Because its accuracy and power did not meet the standards, the judgment was that it was ``not at a level that could be used on the battlefield, but it was suitable for everyday use.''
In that case, it would be better to increase the accuracy and power.
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Although her mother says she doesn't have such high hopes, Mie's fighting spirit grows stronger.
He tried to take the entrance exam for the ``Shizoku,'' a special force specializing in anti-Kranji forces that can be enlisted from the age of 14, but failed in practical skill for the second year in a row.
That was a natural result.
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Unfortunately, there was no record of anyone below D-class enlisting. However, she did not give up and continued to train intensely.
At the age of 16, he finally enlisted in the military on his third attempt.
This is the first time in history that a D class has entered the samurai class.
This is more of an unusual situation than a feat.
Word spread quickly, and members with various ideas visited her.
However, everyone is speechless when they see her fierce training as she trains whenever she has time.
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The term of office was set to expire at the age of twenty-four.
They are rare beings who can stand against invaders.
That's why we want their genes to be passed on to the next generation.
Retired members of the samurai class were promised a path to becoming a ``guard'' who specialized in protecting men.
Police officer is one of the most popular jobs available in men's protection zones and special residential zones.
And the title of ``Former Samurai'' is the only powerful status that earns men the admiring gaze of her. A former samurai guard, this is the way of life for a woman known as the golden route.
Naturally, Mie Katsuki also dreamed of meeting the best man and falling in love with him along that route.
He had been training day and night just for that day.
She always worked hard, defeating many enemies on any battlefield and saving many of her friends.
Before he knew it, he was even called by two names:
Now that her term has finally come to an end, the time has come for her efforts to be rewarded.
From a girl to an adult, she finally reaches the dream her mother told her was too high. When Mie Katsuki became a police officer, she received countless offers from men.
His excellent track record both offensively and defensively, as well as his well-groomed appearance, made him a hot topic even in the male-protected area.
I am proud of the fact that I have protected so many things.
I was confident that I could accomplish any mission, both long-term and short-term.
However, the situation continues where his contract is terminated within a month at his new location.
Mie Katsuki is a hard worker who overturns the ``talent wall,'' which is something that would otherwise be impossible to overturn.
However, the cost was high.
She spent all her time honing her fighting skills and forgot about honing her femininity, which is the most important thing for women in this world. |
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Her habit of starting to train for psychic powers whenever she had free time was also making men more afraid of her.
Mie Katsuki had a sense that was slightly out of line with common sense, but it's ironic because she was able to achieve so much success because of that.
I wonder if the efforts I've made so far have been the wrong ones.
For the first time in her life, Mie Katsuki felt like her heart was about to break.
At that time, he receives a call from a certain noble family. The head of a prestigious family called the Aoi family contacted me and said he wanted to meet and talk in person.
Tomoe Aoi, the head of the Aoi family, went out of his way to visit Mie Katsuki's parents' house in the general area and told her about his business.
She wanted me to work as a live-in housekeeper and protect my son.
The head of the Aoi family shows a photo of his son to Mie Katsuki, who freezes in shock.
He was an extremely beautiful boy.
It was like being struck by lightning.
Mie Katsuki, who instinctively knew that devoting herself to this person was her life, forgot that her heart was about to break and accepted the job without any hesitation.
Two years have passed since then. He served as Souma Aoi's attendant, but he always accepted Mie Katsuki without showing a single sign of displeasure.
That alone made me truly happy.
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It must be a dream to be naked with each other, hugging each other under the futon and having your nipples sucked.
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The breast that isn't being sucked is also rubbed relentlessly, and occasionally the nipple is rubbed gently with the fingertips.
Mie Katsuki's breathing gradually became rougher, and a sweet voice naturally leaked out.
Mie Katsuki can't remember how they ended up taking each other's clothes off, but she clearly knows that they've been living for this moment.
However, I can't just enjoy the pleasure like this.
When Mie Katsuki managed to say something, Souma, who was enjoying her large breasts, looked up.
A beautiful boy looks up at me and asks me for a favor, feeling a little shy.
Mie Katsuki felt so excited that her nose was about to bleed, but even though she was a virgin, she somehow knew that this was a request for oral sex.
If I'm wrong, I could hurt Souma.
Mie Katsuki timidly tried to move downstairs, but on the way she was held and kissed by Souma.
Her first kiss becomes intense as he inserts his tongue into her. My uterus started to ache as if in conjunction with this.
I'm sure the love juice is overflowing like a flood.
While fidgeting and rubbing her thighs together, she intertwined her tongue with Souma's.
The lewd sound of ``jubojubo'' echoes in the elegant Japanese-style room.
The affair began before the sun set, but before Souma's room became dark.
Almost three hours had passed since Mie Katsuki started sucking Souma Aoi's cock.
Mie Katsuki puts the comforter aside and continues to suck Souma's cock without rest.
If you look at the beads of sweat on her back, you can see how intently she was sucking. |
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Engage your tongue while inhaling.
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If you tell her how to do it, she will obediently do it, and her blowjobs will become better and better.
Mie Katsuki knew that this was her first blowjob in her life, but she was so quick to swallow it that her demands escalated.
The excitement I felt from painting a pure white canvas with only my favorite colors was probably one of the reasons why my penis didn't wilt. Even after ejaculating four times into Mie Katsuki's mouth, Souma had not weakened at all.
Mie Katsuki's movements were awkward at first, but perhaps her hard-working personality paid off, as now she is able to adjust the speed and strength of the suction while observing Souma's facial expressions like a seasoned prostitute. had improved.
When he looks up at me with a look that is a combination of love, wanting to serve him wholeheartedly, and professionalism, determined to accomplish the job, I can feel the blood gathering in my crotch just by looking at him.
When Souma announced that the fifth finish was near, Mie Katsuki was in her last spurt.
Every time after he ejaculates, Souma asked him to suck him for a while with gentle movements, so there must have been some intervals between them.
Even so, there is no change in the fact that she continues giving blowjobs non-stop.
Her jaw must be pretty tired too. However, Mie Katsuki gives me a violent vacuum blowjob while making a vulgar sound like as if she doesn't know how tired she is.
Souma thanked her from the bottom of his heart and thrust his hips up, releasing his semen into her mouth for the fifth time.
She gently massaged his scrotum and sucked up the remaining semen in his urethra, then removed her mouth from the glans, reluctant to leave anything behind.
Then, he leaned forward and showed Souma how he was playing with the cloudy liquid in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then swallowed the semen in two parts.
It was a miscalculation that he was charmed by the sound of her sound when he hit her, and before he knew it, he was giving her continuous blowjobs, but Souma felt nothing but satisfaction in his heart.
There's no need to rush to lose your virginity.
Even if I did it now, the pleasure would fade, and I felt like that would be such a waste. |
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I fully stimulated the nipples of the virgin, who was filled with anticipation, and then left her to suck my cock for three hours.
Since he then tells her to continue giving blowjobs just to sleep comfortably, it can be said that this is the work of a devil.
Of course, Mie Katsuki doesn't refuse. When she was a member of the samurai clan, she had put herself through hard training that was incomparable to endurance blowjobs, so she had no physical problems.
In fact, all I could think about was how to repay this kindness.
She has a serious personality, but there are also circumstances unique to this world.
Precisely because the number of men is small, the common way to have children in this world is to pay a large amount of taxes to the country that manages the sperm bank and undergo artificial insemination.
By paying anywhere from a few hundred thousand yen to several million yen, you can receive several randomly selected spermatozoa, and depending on the amount you pay, you can try implanting an artificially fertilized egg for several months. .
Semen is such a precious thing.
Not only was it worth the money, men had little energy and sexual desire, so ``ejaculating into the vagina through sexual intercourse'' was considered the ultimate luxury. Therefore, fellatio in this world is nothing more than foreplay to get an erection.
The act of swallowing raw, freshly squeezed semen is undoubtedly a forbidden fruit, and if it happens continuously, it is equivalent to the delusion of a virgin.
Mie Katsuki felt that all her efforts in life had been rewarded.
A perfect Cinderella story.
Even if it were a dream, I would never have such a happy dream again.
Determined to treasure today's events for the rest of my life, I gently cover my beloved Souma Aoi with the comforter so she can sleep peacefully, and slowly and carefully lick his cock.
Taking it in my mouth and sucking it lightly, I repeated the strokes with sincere gratitude, and Souma's cock, which had remained hard for several minutes, gradually became softer.
After a while, the quality of his breathing changes and I can hear him breathing quietly. |
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Mie Katsuki had made Souma's wish come true, but it was still difficult to separate from her beloved, and she couldn't stop licking the penis, which had completely lost its strength, in her mouth.
When I touched my crotch with his stuff in my mouth, I found that my inner thighs were drenched.
The moment he realized how wet he was, his love for Souma exploded.
Unable to hold back, she starts rubbing her clitoris with her middle finger using her own love juices.
Masturbating while holding Souma's penis in her mouth and remembering the taste of his semen was something special. I couldn't believe it myself, reaching it so quickly that my body trembled as I struggled to keep my voice quiet.
I want to relax and soak in the afterglow of this pleasure, but I can't collapse on top of Souma and disturb his sleep.
I resisted the urge to collapse and supported myself with my left arm.
His right hand was still on his genitals.
Since I'm covered with a futon, the oxygen is thin and I'm starting to feel hazy, but my burning body still doesn't seem to subside.
Mie Katsuki repeated cliona two or three times in the futon while breathing heavily, becoming intoxicated by the intermittent waves of climax.
While doing such a reckless thing, Mie Kazuki loses consciousness while still holding Souma's penis in her mouth, and collapses onto his waist, hugging him. ââââââ
The first thing Souma noticed when he woke up was that he was the only one on the futon.
When I turned my head to the side, feeling a little lonely, I saw Mie Katsuki, dressed in her usual Japanese attire, sitting upright near the sliding door.
When our eyes met, her face dropped and she opened her mouth.
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For Mie Katsuki, who had mistakenly assumed that it would only be this time and was convinced, it was a bolt from the blue.
No matter how much I fancied myself, there was no way I could have imagined that reality would be better than my dreams.
I had a dream that I couldn't wake up from.
Shaking with emotion, Mie Katsuki was in tears.
Although Souma regretted his childishness for asking such a mean question out of anger at having made her feel lonely for just a moment, he was satisfied that he had made a promise to let her have sex with him again tonight. Was.
When Souma gets out of the futon and stands up, Mie Katsuki also switches to work mode, bows on the spot, and then begins to help Souma change clothes. While watching through the mirror as Mie Katsuki quickly changed from being completely naked to wearing a kimono, Souma was formulating a plan to inseminate all the housekeepers working at the mansion, but suddenly he became interested in himself. turned towards me.
In this life, I have done nothing but study.
I wonder what my potential is, especially my physical strength at night.
This is the world.
You won't have any trouble finding a sex partner.
If so, there is no doubt that the more times you ejaculate in a day, the more you can enjoy life.
Yesterday I was tired from the test held at the Ability Development Bureau, but I was so excited that I was able to make it to the fifth time.
I wonder if I will be able to increase the maximum number of repetitions if I improve my physical strength in the future. |
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Life doesn't end anytime, so you should always do your best.
The very memory of my previous life proves that time is finite.
Looking back on his memories of his previous life, Souma himself feels that he lived a relatively ordinary life as an office worker, although he doesn't know if it's common or not.
If I had to pick a characteristic, it would be that his hobby was ancient martial arts.
However, this does not mean that he had trained in a time-honoured school.
He was only taught various martial arts and weapon techniques under the guidance of his uncle, who claimed to be an ancient martial arts researcher. His uncle passed away when he had just entered the workforce, but he continued to practice on his own as an inexpensive way to have fun.
I wasn't particularly looking for strength, so I never wanted to get into a fight.
At best, on the way home from drinking at a pub with co-workers, I threw away a few of the drunken people who had gotten into me.
However, he remembers that he was disappointed not only by his partner but also by his colleagues.
They were both drunk. I guess it can't be helped that they were unable to take action and the other party was too passive.
Still, after that day, I no longer used the martial arts I had learned in public.
He must have experienced love just like most people.
My memory is hazy since I turned 40, but I do remember that I had a partner who was quite a bit younger than me. However, I missed the timing and did not register.
I have never felt a sense of accomplishment or fulfillment in everything from work to hobbies to love.
Although he has no recollection of how his previous life ended, there is no doubt that it was a far cry from a life in which he could say he had
That's why ``Aoi Souma'' wants to live without regrets even if he dies at any time.
While I was reminiscing about my previous life, I had finished changing my clothes.
Souma turns around, takes her hand, and smiles at her. |
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Even though they were friends until just a few hours ago, they had been treated as if they were on the same page for the past two years since they started working as live-ins.
Even so, Mie Katsuki was happy to be able to take care of her beloved Souma, so she would find it difficult to deal with sudden gratitude.
Souma likes the woman in front of him, whose face turns bright red and becomes hesitant.
In the first place, even before the memories of his previous life were fused, Souma did not dislike the existence of Mie Katsuki.
When I looked at her career, I felt a sense of kinship with her, as if I had met a comrade.
Ever since Souma realized that he was a man, he couldn't shake the feeling of vague anxiety and discomfort. There is something wrong with living your life by accepting ``management'' in the name of ``protection'' without knowing anything about it.
I wanted to find out the true nature of my vague feelings that I couldn't put into words, so I focused all my energy on gathering knowledge.
With the courage of Mie Katsuki, who has worked hard to overcome even the barriers of talent that would otherwise be impossible to overcome, Souma is willing to face head-on the structures of society that he cannot accept.
He didn't know how to interact with her and only communicated with her to the bare minimum, but he was certain that he liked her.
I regained my memories of my previous life and became convinced that this world was distorted.
And by acquiring a sense of value that made me feel extremely comfortable with that distortion, the anxiety and discomfort I had felt up until then completely disappeared.
So, from now on, I have arrived at the simple answer that all I need to do is enjoy what I can do to the fullest.
It was a powerful piece of information that brought him back to reality from his memories of his past life, but it was easy to understand how unprecedented the existence of an S-class male transcendent Transender was.
Souma does not think that the government's moves are particularly fast.
In fact, I thought I should be grateful for the time I spent at home.
The Ability Development Bureau, the Special Co-Residency Zone, and everything else related to the Transcenders are under the jurisdiction of the Defense Agency.
The women called ``male officers'' dispatched by the Defense Agency are like concierges who respond to customers' every request.
Regardless of whether the man is an incompetent person or a Transcender, there is a rule that there is at least one person in charge of the man, but that is only a month after the test. |
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Mie Katsuki puffs out her chest in an attempt to reassure Souma, who has a thoughtful look on her face.
It's funny because when you look at her like that, all your pessimistic thoughts go somewhere.
Souma smiled at her and opened his mouth.
You may end up sweating again from where you washed it off.
Souma resisted the urge to say that and gave a refreshing smile to the woman in front of him, who was enjoying herself like an obedient dog.
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At this time of year, just before the rainy season begins, the weather continues to be pleasant and sunny, and the spring sunset paints the school building orange after school.
Illuminated by the evening sun, Yuyu's hair shines like golden konjiki. Her loosely wavy light brown hair, combined with the candy-like pink and light blue scrunchie, makes her look like a caramel-flavored candy.
Her body, wrapped in a worn-out uniform, was plump and looked like a fluffy marshmallow. A provocative cleavage and a brightly colored bra peek out from her loosened chest.
The lines of her thighs peeking out from under her short skirt were smooth, and she had the overall body of a man.
Despite the refreshing weather, Yuyua's feelings were cloudy.
As if at odds with Yuyua, who is wearing her school uniform and perfect make-up, a gloomy-looking male student who wears his uniform to the point of being disgusting stands in front of Yuyua, looking at a loss.
Without hiding her irritation, Yuyua lets out a deliberate sigh. This was unusual for Yuyua, who pretended to be a cat in front of boys and always treated them with a sweet smile. |
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When I returned to the classroom after physical education class, I found a piece of paper folded in half in my desk.
It was a scrap of a notebook. ``Please come to the back of the gym after school. I'll be waiting for you.'' It was written in handwriting. There was no sender's name.
Yuyua's face showed obvious disgust.
It's the same with acquaintances who talk like that at school, where anyone might be listening, but people who take seriously what someone they don't even know and call a woman they've never talked to with the intention of having sex with her. I felt a slight chill in the man's energy.
Looking back, there were some strange things. Close acquaintances know that Yuyua is a bitch who sells her body for 10,000 yen.
You don't have to bother leaving scraps of your notebook on your desk; you can just send them a line. At the time when the contact method was classic analog, I should have realized that the call was not from a friend or acquaintance.
Yuyua pointlessly glances at her flashy pink nails and dismisses her as if it's nothing.
Yuyua finally looked up.
The rude classmate quickly looks away to avoid Yuyu's gaze.
His name is Kanetsugu Sekihara. It's been less than two months since we've been in the same class, but of course we've never talked, nor has my name ever come up in a conversation with my friends.
If I had to describe his attributes in one word, words like and would be appropriate. His messy black hair is long enough to cover his eyes, and his low, whisper-like voice is difficult to hear, giving off a clear sense of his lack of confidence.
The uniform, which is unnecessarily neatly worn, is not a sign of integrity and seriousness, but is probably a defensive posture due to fear of being warned or reprimanded. In the first place, there are times when I don't even know how to break it down to make it fashionable.
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Originally, it was just an extension of play. I go out with cool seniors and get into a physical relationship with them.
I used to get paid for fun, but before I knew it, I started meeting people just to have sex, and I started receiving money from them in the name of date money or something.
In short, what used to be lavish payments on things like hotel bills and karaoke tickets was now simply hand-delivered in cash. Regardless of the reality, at least that's what Yuyua thinks.
Therefore, Yuyua is not supposed to be in a position where she can be selective, but naturally she carefully considers whether or not she will accept the invitation.
However, since I'm on a pension, I generally don't turn down invitations.
Otaku-kunââKetsugu Sekihara looked down in silence.
The fact that he was so genuinely regretful only made him feel a little guilty.
Kanetsugu let out a frantic voice and jumped back.
Hiya! I got this reaction just by touching my bangs.
Yuyua thinks again that she is definitely a virgin. The fact that my hair didn't feel sticky when I touched it can be considered a passing grade. ãâŠâŠâŠâŠã
However, I seriously doubt whether they will be able to have sex if their virginity is shown so clearly.
Rather than holding a girl, don't you just want to use her pussy to ejaculate?
Up until now, Yuyua has only been embraced by men who treated her as a human being.
Sex with Kanetsugu isn't an act of nurturing love, but rather just watching him use a woman's body to ejaculate and masturbate.
As Kanetsugu retreated, Yuyua closed the distance with him.
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I make a crunching noise and open my wallet. Yuyua was stunned, wondering if it was Velcro these days.
With trembling hands, I snatched up the three Yukichi coins that were offered to me and took them.
To be honest, this is a nice income for Yuyua, who is on a pension. Yuyua casually put away the 10,000 bills, thinking that she would forgive him even if he was a little clumsy.
As Yuyua heads towards her quickly, Kanetsugu desperately chases her so as not to lose sight of her.
While making sure that she is not popular with those around her, Yuyua brushes her loose, wavy brown hair.
I feel like the color of her eyes behind her bangs has changed.
Men are simple after all, Yuyua laughed like a cat. Until now, no matter how good the guy I had sex with, I had never been truly satisfied.
There have been men in the past who have said things like arrogant things like, ``I'm really good at pleasing women,'' but for some reason, when that kind of self-confidence shows through, like ``I'm good at pleasing women,'' I just end up feeling colder. .
Honestly, there's no need to tell Kanetsugu. Sometimes there are guys who have a weird confidence that says, ``Next time I'll get it because I've hit the nail on the head,'' and they take the money and ask me out again, so I was kind of hoping for that.
It's not a bad idea to contribute as a continuous source of funds.
Well, if you try it this time and think it's impossible, you can just decline any invitations in the future.
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He is surprisingly proactive. Kanetsugu, an indoor shy guy, wasn't that big, but he was taller and built better than the average high school boy.
The petite Yuyua was completely wrapped up in Kanetsugu's arms.
Burying his face in his caramel-colored hair, Kanetsugu takes a deep breath in fascination.
Hot breath dampened her forehead, but surprisingly, Yuyua didn't feel any revulsion. In fact, she could even afford to hug Kanetsugu's body back. I tried stroking it, but it didn't have much muscle considering its size.
A hard part is born in Kanetsugu's body, which is in close contact with him.
It seems that just by smelling Yuyu's hair, he already has an erection.
When I pressed my voluptuous body against her in a teasing manner, Kanetsugu let out a scream-like voice,
I could feel Kanetsugu's body temperature rising rapidly as I hugged him.
Her face is also bright red. When I looked up, I saw that his nostrils were bulging.
Kanetsugu looks down in embarrassment.
Yuyua's lips turned up in a grin at the reaction that showed her beginner's intentions.
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The pointy tip of its mouth touches it. I jerked away and let out a breath of air.
After that, their faces came close several times, but Kanetsugu quickly pulled away after just a light touch of their lips.
Yuyua was tired of having his breath blown on her lips, so she forcibly hugged Kanetsugu.
Leaning forward, the kiss finally turned into a kiss. Kanetsugu's body twitched for a moment as he felt the squishy warmth. Yuyuato's kiss must have felt really good. Kanetsugu grabbed Yuyu's slender shoulders and kissed her lips in a daze.
As if the weakness from earlier was a lie, he sucked intently on Yuyu's lips.
However, it was a very smug kiss. Kanetsugu enjoys the small lips decorated with gloss and lipstick as if he were devouring some flesh or something.
As expected, I found it hard to breathe and pushed Kanetsugu away.
Kanetsugu had a dejected look on his face. Yuyua instinctively puts her finger to the tip of her mouth. A passionate kiss that even peeled off the gloss and lipstick.
Kanetsugu's face turned slightly downward again.
However, Yuyua immediately knew that his gesture was not to hide his embarrassment.
I can feel the passionate gaze from her eyes through her bangs. While they were hugging and kissing, Yuyu's uniform seemed to have gotten all messed up.
A red ribbon loosely tied around the neck. Naturally, the chest of her shirt was opened, and her flashy pink bra was completely exposed.
Kanetsugu's attention was completely drawn to the cleavage that pushed up the uniform.
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All the buttons are undone, and the shirt is exposed. The entire body was exposed. Kanetsugu's legs are shaking with excitement.
When I unhooked her bra as if it was nothing, Kanetsugu arched her body back with a twitch.
Holding her stomach, Yuyua laughed happily.
Kanetsugu is so excited that he leans closer to Yuyua.
Yuyua rested her butt on the long table nearby.
An obvious pose where both hands are held out in front and the fingers are curled. Yuyua couldn't help but laugh out loud at how innocent he was.
Her well-shaped breasts peek out from between her open shirt. I was pretty confident in my size. Kanetsugu, who was seeing a girl's breasts for the first time, probably didn't feel that they were bigger than anyone else's.
As soon as his hand touched her breasts, Kanetsugu showed the same obvious reaction.
Her mouth was half open and her attention was completely focused on Yuyu's breasts.
If I were to rate the touch, it would be close to zero. The way he touches her in a gripping manner is completely self-centered, and he doesn't seem to realize that he's caressing a woman's erogenous zones.
However, it wasn't violent. Kanetsugu's entire consciousness was completely absorbed by the feeling of her breasts changing shape.
Yuyua thinks she looks like a child. He looks like a child playing with a new toy.
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Kanetsugu's tongue touches Yuyu's slightly long nipples. Contrary to Yuyu's expectations that she might panic again, Kanetsugu firmly sucked on her twitching long nipples, saying,
A sweet tone of voice bursts from Yuyu's mouth.
Oops. Yuyua gently placed her hand on the corner of her mouth. I must have let my guard down, and a naughty voice came out.
My chest hurts for a moment. Yuyu's hips bounced slightly.
I feel it. No way. Kanetsugu was absorbed in sucking on Yuyu's nipples, not even noticing Yuyu's upset.
Kanetsugu's hand wrapped around her waist and caressed her buttocks through her skirt. A tingly fever welled up in Yuyua, and she looked up and flinched.
It gives me chills. The inside of her waist was starting to melt, albeit slightly.
I don't know what happened. Yuyua clearly understands that the true nature of the abnormality is sexual sensation.
But why did it come suddenly? I think back. The moment Kanetsugu sucked on her nipple, Yuyua felt a tingling sensation deep inside her chest. The only thing she's good at is licking nipples. I also have a bad habit of kissing. I wonder if such a man exists.
The way Kanetsugu's hands stroked her waist was strangely clingy, and Yuyua became intoxicated by Kanetsugu's caress.
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The useless gesture of tasting both nipples alternately was merely checking the texture of the left and right nipples.
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I feel a tingle. It hurts. My pussy is aching.
Yuyua felt dizzy. Kanetsugu, who is stroking her waist and back and groping her erect penis, has been thinking about nothing but sucking her breasts for a while now.
Completely self-centered. Masturbation that only devours a woman's body. It was just as I expected.
The excitement and excitement that is erupting is showing no signs of slowing down.
I was completely in heat. It was completely lit. do not stop. It doesn't heal.
With sweat pouring down her heated cheeks, Yuyua reaches out to touch Kanetsugu's shoulder.
Kanetsugu finally lost consciousness from the nipple.
But Yuyu's emotions never stop. With her butt resting on the long table, Yuyua leans forward and strokes Kanetsugu's body.
He loosens his tie and unbuttons one button on his shirt. Impatient, Yuyua reached for Kanetsugu's uniform pants.
The strong tone is covered with a melting voice, and the sweet tone bursts from the mouth.
I loosen my belt and put my hand on the zipper. When I purposely touched the bulge with my hand, Kanetsugu let out a strange voice,
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Yuyua had never seen anyone wear them outside of anime.
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When he pulled down his pants, Kanetsugu let out a sound that sounded like a locomotive whistle, perhaps out of embarrassment.
Even though it's a pitiful voice, for some reason it's endearing.
The proof of being a male is covered in sweaty hair, which is strongly curved and curled up.
The size is normal. He's not particularly big, but he seems to have quite the admirable quirks of a freakish otaku.
It would be rude to Kanetsugu to compare him to someone specific, so I'll refrain from comparing him. Based on Yuyua's experience, it can be said to be about average size among the things she's seen so far.
Yuyua was holding her belly and laughing loudly, and I could see the passion welling up in Kanetsugu's eyes behind her bangs.
Kanetsugu's hand firmly grasps Yuyu's thin wrist. Yuyua was taken aback for a moment, but didn't resist.
Did you consider that attitude acceptable? Kanetsugu was breathing heavily and pressed his cock that was buckling against Yuyua's stomach.
Yuyu's slender waist and soft stomach peek out through the gap in her open shirt.
Aiming for her small navel, Kanetsugu pressed his erect penis firmly against her.
Yuyu's voice leaked out and Kanetsugu's hips bucked almost at the same time.
His erect penis is pulsating. A thick, sticky semen was ejected forcefully towards Yuyu's navel.
With an ecstatic expression on his face, Kanetsugu shot as much semen as he could onto Yuyua's stomach. |
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Although Yuyua says that she cares for Kanetsugu, she is actually depressed as well.
I feel dissatisfied with not being able to have sex. What kind of sex does the otaku boy in front of you, who can make you feel so much just by licking her nipples, have?
Yuyua was a little surprised that she was expecting something from somewhere in her heart.
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The way it bends back and forth makes you feel no fatigue at all. Yuyua involuntarily cleared her throat.
When you touch it, it pulsates loudly. Kanetsugu straightened his back.
I use my little finger to gently tickle the lower part of the bulge.
The area around her belly button where the sperm was covered was tingling hotly. Maybe it was the smell of the freshly released semen that made me dizzy.
The part of my crotch that I hadn't even touched felt warm. Yuyua scooped up the liquid pooling between her navel and skirt with her fingers.
Sticking out her tongue provocatively, Yuyua scooped up the semen with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, making slurping sounds.
The color of Kanetsugu's eyes changes through his bangs. The look in his eyes sent a shiver down my spine.
The deep part of my stomach radiates a sweet heat. It felt like the aura surrounding Kanetsugu had changed.
His words were polite, but his actions were like a beast in heat. |
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The back of my head hit the long table, and a faint star appeared in front of my eyes. Taking this opportunity, Kanetsugu lifts up Yuyu's skirt and even slides down her pants.
There was no time to raise my voice. Even though he wasn't used to it, Kanetsugu's dick slipped into Yuyu's pussy with a strangely ease.
Yuyua was about to complain about how he suddenly inserted her into her without any foreplay.
Yuyu's body cried out in exquisite pleasure as the male slowly entered her.
Yuyu's feminine side was appealing for certain sexual pleasure.
Kiss her, fondle her breasts, cum on her, and then insert it for real. If you just list what he's doing, it's almost no different than rape.
Even so, Yuyu's body was completely accepting Kanetsugu's penetration.
Yuyua's legs arched as she felt the pleasure welling up in her.
Her plump thighs nudged Kanetsugu's waist. Kanetsugu's consciousness was completely focused on Yuyu's pussy.
Apparently, when I concentrate on one thing, I tend to lose sight of my surroundings. In fact, it doesn't matter. What is this? Yuyua arches her back at the sensation for the first time.
``Ahâ¡ This is crazy...â¡ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah â
Kanetsugu's pace is not particularly large.
Battle-hardened bitch gal Yuyua Yurumaki. That wasn't the case as it reached places that were supposed to be too big.
Up until now, I have had many encounters with men of this size.
These are men who have gained experience in sex in order to pleasure women's bodies, unlike virgin nerds.
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When the loose extraction goes off, it's slow, and when you feel the violent piston, it's as intense as a raging horse.
Even though it's not particularly big, it tickles the part of Yuyu that she wanted that she couldn't reach until now.
Pleasure that she has never felt before deeply stimulates the depths of Yuyu's vagina.
Kanetsugu doesn't even touch Yuyua's body, probably because she's shaking her hips to the best of her ability.
Eventually, Kanetsugu let out a small voice. Byuugububububuuruuu â¡ I can feel the wild horse pulsating inside my vagina. I ejaculated. Ejaculation inside the vagina. I now realize that since it happened all of a sudden, I had forgotten to put the elastic on.
Yuyua was attacked by a surge of pleasure that made her lose her hips as the surging sperm filled the depths of her vagina.
It looks like not only the inside of her vagina but also the inside of her head has been dyed pure white. The light dispersed, and heat like an electric current ran through all the erogenous zones of my body.
I instinctively covered my face with my hands and started bouncing my hips. A pleasure that I had never felt even once in all the sex I had experienced ran through my entire body.
I may have lost consciousness for a moment. Tears were welling up at the corners of her eyes, and she was drooling as well.
Perhaps having experienced vaginal ejaculation once, Kanetsugu felt more relaxed, and while shaking his hips, he reached out to touch Yuyua's body.
He lifts up his exposed shirt and fondles her breasts and the small of her waist. I rub my cheek against her stretched thighs. The parts I touch are very hot.
At the same time that heat was generated in the back of her vagina, Kanetsugu ejaculated again.
Byugun Byubun â¡ Even compared to before, it doesn't seem to have weakened, and Kanetsugu's genes have become a dense turbulent wave, smearing Yuyu's female part as if she can't get pregnant.
Yuyu's body screams like never before.
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Kanetsugu looked back at Yuyu's face, as if he was frightened.
Raising her body, Yuyua slowly licked her tongue.
Jumping into his arms, Yuyua clings to Kanetsugu with all his might.
Kanetsugu almost stumbles as he desperately supports the petite Yuyua. Nupun and Pexu slip out, and Yuyua, still in Kanetsugu's arms, climbs up his body.
And just like that, lower your back. The genitals of the two men, whose bodies are perfectly compatible, were able to meet once again without having to coincide with the timing.
The distance between the two of them hugging each other was closer than ever before.
Through the gap in his bangs, he could see Kanetsugu's agitated eyes.
I put my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. I could see that Kanetsugu's penis reacted strongly deep inside her vagina. |
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While supporting Yuyu's buttocks, she slowly and carefully moves her hips up and down. I repeat the pumping, and the sweet stimulation clings to a different part than before.
Kanetsugu is shaking his hips with all his might as he holds Yuyua firmly in his arms. Seeing that reliable figure made Yuyua's heart tingle.
The part of my body that touches her tingles, and the inside of her vagina, where it rubs like a gouge, has been hot and unbearable. The mysterious place that even a big dick couldn't reach is now loved by Kanetsugu's penis and is becoming melodious.
Yuyua was completely horny and melting as she was being attacked in her favorite position and in the parts she wanted.
The distance that takes your breath away. Sex like two lovers clinging to each other in a daze. Yuyua cried out in an octave higher voice as Kanetsugu attacked her deeper than before.
Feeling a loving face in front of her, Yuyua couldn't resist kissing Kanetsugu.
He tilted his head and let out a breath, sticking out his tongue and curling up Kanetsugu's upper lip.
A row of pure white teeth that doesn't look like an otaku. Yuyu's thick tongue slips into Kanetsugu's mouth.
A thick tongue that crawls around as if spitting out saliva. It seems that Kanetsugu was quite excited by Berochu while having sex with Ekiben.
His hips twitched and Kanetsugu ejaculated. Yuyu's tongue cumming made him climax.
When he parted his lips at the same time as he ejaculated, the distance between their bodies also became slightly different.
The joint slipped out, and Yuyua put her weight on the edge of the long table that was right behind her.
Yuyua feels a tight tingling in her uterus as Kanetsugu seems to be seriously lustful.
When I looked down, I saw that Kanetsugu's penis was still erect.
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The pace remains as firm as ever. Yuyua was so excited that she felt like she was about to ascend to heaven.
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All three Yukichis were handed out to him, each crumpled up in his hands, and Kanetsugu looked confused even as he accepted them.
Yuyua snuggled closer to Kanetsugu and whispered secretly into his ear. |
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Yuyua desperately spins her head, still swollen from having too much love poured into her, and manages to squeeze out some thoughts.
As expected, Yuyua feels a little guilty because she passed on a proposal that was so ridiculously convenient for her.
Yuyua decides to control herself due to the kindness typical of otaku boys.
Just when I thought she was being honest, the selfish Yuyua spits on her prey, looking straight at her from above.
It seems like she still has a long way to go before she becomes an adult.
At least for the naive Kanetsugu, it seemed difficult to take the reins of Yuyu.
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This insatiable man was a virgin and had never had a girlfriend. Yuyua becomes seriously worried about how he has survived.
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From now on, Kanetsugu will pour in that much sperm every day.
You may die before you can become pregnant.
Just thinking about it made Yuyua feel a tingle in her stomach. She may have turned an incredible boy into her sex friend.
While stroking her lower abdomen, which was filled with sperm, Yuyua rested on Kanetsugu's shoulder.
A boy's voice echoes through a labyrinth passageway that looks like it was carved out of the ground.
It looks like the party is challenging a dungeon [small underground labyrinth] with difficulty level E. One woman for every three men. Both are of the same age.
Everyone was dressed like they came straight out of a video game, something that would have been unthinkable back when they were in Japan other than cosplay. A metal breastplate, shoulder plate, and a sword that reflects light in a dull color. Or maybe they were dressed like thieves.
However, I can't shake the feeling that the boys are being dressed up in costumes. It's probably because they're young boys who don't have much muscle.
In this case, they were still high school students, but they were definitely the indoor type of students who belonged to the ``Never Go Home Club''. In contrast, the girl's outfit blended perfectly with her outfit.
After all, she has blond hair and blue eyes, and her facial features are perfect. When people meet her for the first time, they compliment her and say, ``She looks like a doll,'' when she sees her long, fluffy hair and long eyelashes. She was petite for a high school student, but it matched well with the white one-piece dress.
It was short-sleeved and open at the neck, so it wasn't too revealing, but it was a really neat look. In his hand, he holds a cane that is longer than he is tall, and a green gemstone is set in the tip.
The boys point out the girl, pushing her against the wall.
Although he was saying something plausible, the boys' eyes were already on the girl's breasts and crotch. He notices this and tries to hide it, but one of the boys grabs his arm. |
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It was at that moment that the boy's hand came to rest on Lila's chest.
Noticing the presence of the intruder, the boy jumped away from Lyra.
There was a large Japanese man.
This man was called the Bottom Orc. He's not a monster at all, he's a normal human being.
However, due to his considerable height and middle-aged weight, which shows no sign of restraint, he had long been nicknamed the Bottom Orc. As you can see from the name, there is no positive connotation.
His name is Katsuro Amano.
Katsuro is clad in light hard leather armor and stands in the way with a huge wooden mace in one hand.
His expression was grim, and he was staring at the boys.
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The boys couldn't seem to come up with any logical words given the exhaustive explanation. To begin with, it was a plan based on the shallow idea that if they kept Lyra in a handbasket, she would become theirs. They weren't prepared to push through the risk.
The three of them clicked their tongues and left. I continued to be on guard until I could no longer hear footsteps.
Katsuro took a deep breath, echoing Laila's voice. His expression was like that of a different person from before, and although he was still ugly enough to be called an orc, his nervousness had disappeared.
Katsuro uses the mace as a walking stick and is relieved. It resembled the appearance of a janitor working hard at cleaning, which Lila was familiar with.
Lyra bowed deeply. It was my first experience of being bowed to by a student like this.
Lyra accepted the offer and slowly raised her right hand to chest level. Then, a blue-white light appeared from the empty space and gathered in Lyra's palm. It becomes a thin rectangular shape and becomes a single object.
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Katsuro makes a bold proposal. stop it!pictureâŠâŠ?The janitor is a good person! He always worked seriously and helped me. It's not that I hate him. Please don't be too self-deprecating!Oh, oh. Thank you?If you're okay with the janitor, please continue to work with me. When I have enough money, I'll redo my skills and do my best to help you."
I see, Katsuro realizes that he's usually a quiet child, but he's surprisingly stubborn. The sight of him clutching his cane and putting his energy into it was more trustworthy than I expected.
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Private school, Eishunkan Academy.
It is a school located in Tokyo that provides integrated middle and high school education. The total number of students exceeds 2,000, and the grounds are quite large, but...
As a result, facility management became a part of the job, and janitors could be seen everywhere. Katsuro, who will turn 40 this year, is one of them and has been working at the school for over ten years. |
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Today I was in charge of the middle school building, and I was in the middle of cleaning the floors. There were trash cans for cans and plastic bottles next to the vending machine installed in the corner of the hallway, but an empty can was lying at its feet. It happens every once in a while, and I guess one of the students tries to throw it in the trash, but fails and leaves it there.
Katsuro crouches down to pick up the can. My swollen belly just gets in the way.
Then, I heard the sound of another can rolling from the side.
It was a female voice. It was a distinctive anime voice, so Katsuro could recognize her without even looking at her face.
A girl with shoulder-length hair and a swaying ribbon, looking at me with a grin on her face. It was Ruina Sakurakoji, a second-year middle school student.
Oh, that's..."
Furthermore, even considering the fact that Eishunkan Academy is a private school, there are many students from above-average families. Children of doctors, athletes, and celebrities attend.
Alternatively, if you have excellent grades, you can enroll as a scholarship student and be exempted from tuition fees, but there are not many of them.
Rina is the grandson of the chairman of one of the largest conglomerates in the country, and her family rank is among the highest in the school.
For this reason, their caste position in school is also high. However, he is an honor student who behaves well with other students and teachers and always keeps his grades at the top. In situations where a third party is present, he is also polite to Katsuro.
For some reason, he only behaved like this when he was alone with Katsuro.
As the school grounds are large and there are many facilities, there is a fair amount of work involved, and perhaps because of this, the pay is slightly better than other schools. Although this was nothing compared to Naina's monthly income, it was a huge difference for Katsuro.
Take action as Rina says. The can was right next to Ruina, so when I crouched down to pick it up, I ended up in a position where I was kneeling next to Ruina.
Ruina murmured in a voice filled with joy. The vending machine is at the end of the hallway, so there's no one around. Even so, my voice still resonated, so I spoke in a way that only Katsuro could hear.
When she whispered in a cute voice that rivaled that of a voice actor, I felt like I was listening to some kind of audio work. Katsuro has also purchased it several times. |
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I also had a strong interest in Rina's panties.
However, although he looks like a perverted father, he himself thinks he has a fair sense of ethics. In order to protect myself, I don't look at students in a lewd way, and at worst I'll have fantasies about it after I get home.
I'm sure even male students and teachers do that much.
So I won't give in to temptation here.
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The happy atmosphere from earlier had completely disappeared, and Rina started to leave in a bad mood.
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The moment I felt something strange in the soles of my feet, the floor began to shake violently. It's an earthquake, and it's pretty big. Even Katsuro, who has lived a long life, has no experience with this.
Ruina immediately lost her position and flattened herself into a woman's position.
Katsuro endured it for a little while, but then he regained his strength. A high-pitched scream can be heard coming from some classroom. The sounds of glass and lights breaking are also mixed in.
The light above Katsuro and his friends also shattered, and glass shards rained down on them. Katsuro immediately held Rina in his arms as if to protect her. I don't know if she hated it or not, but it seemed like Rina didn't even have the courage to raise her voice.
The fabric of my work clothes was thick and durable, so I didn't get stuck. I could feel a faint prickling pain.
The shaking showed no signs of slowing down, and Katsuro felt that his life was in danger.
Is the school building safe? I'm afraid it will collapse. That fear becomes a reality.
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Perhaps it was his sense of duty as an adult, but Katsuro changed his position in the air so that Rina was on top, preparing for the impact. I can't make a sound.
(Damn, even if it's just this child...)
Thoughts like these ran through Katsuro's mind, but no matter how long it took, he still didn't feel his body colliding with anything. I couldn't see the white interior of the school building or even any debris in my field of vision. No, on the contrary, nothing.
There was nothing but endless darkness on all sides.
However, even though there was no light source anywhere, I could clearly see Rina's figure for some reason. Even the wrinkles on the uniform are clearly visible.
By the time he realized the strangeness of the situation, the feeling of falling stopped and Katsuro put his feet down in an empty space.
It was a strange experience to step into a space that was completely dark and empty. I was so surprised that even after taking a few steps, there was no sign of me falling down. However, my vision of where is the bottom and which is the top seems to be distorted.
A little later, Ruina also seemed to notice something strange.
While saying that, I gingerly opened my eyes and there was Katsuro's chest. When I looked up, I saw Katsuro's face.
It seems that Katsuro also became aware that his posture was not good. I panicked and let go of Rina.
It seems that the words have reached his ears, but his mind doesn't seem to be working yet. After a few beats, Ruina took in the fact that she was in a mysterious space.
Ruina asked while touching her body all over.
She asked with a blushing face as she held down the crotch of her skirt.
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With a solemn look on her face, Ruina pinched the back of Katsuro's hand.
As if in response to those words, a small light was born in the darkness. The light that came out of nowhere gradually expanded and drove away the darkness.
Katsuro covers his eyes with his hands from the glare. It was the same with Ruina.
The light permeated the entire space within a few seconds. In other words, it was now a pure white space. However, what was different from before was that there were many people standing at the same height.
Most of them wear the same uniform as Rina, and their ages do not differ much.
``Nice to meet you, everyone at Eishunkan Academy.''
Suddenly, a man's voice echoes through the space.
When someone shouted, everyone noticed. There is a screen in the sky.
It appeared in an empty space, as if it were being projected by a projector. It looked like a clear TV image, but it was far enough away that any student could see it right in front of them, but it was huge enough that they could clearly see the voice's owner's face.
It was a young man wearing a black suit. With his black hair slicked back and silver-rimmed glasses, he looks like a typical office worker, which is rare these days.
The man speaks in a tone that matches that.
âI am a god. However, the rank is low. I want you to be convinced that I am God by saving you all from a major earthquake.''
No one objected to those words.
This is because the presence I felt from the man through the screen was definitely different from when I was face to face with a person. For example, I felt something overwhelming, like looking at the scenery from the top of Mt. Fuji, or looking up at the starry sky from a secluded hill. |
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Ruina unconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Katsuro's work clothes.
``However, with the exception of a small number of students who were absent from school today, almost all of the school's students and staff should have died. Please remember that even though you have life, you will never be able to return to Earth. Normally, it is a body that waits to become a soul and be reborn into another life.''
It was a heartless declaration.
However, the man's expression and tension remain flat, and he continues by saying, ``But.''
``This time, I would like to invite you all to live a new life in the world prepared by the gods. As the entertainment of the gods.''
Katsuro's tweets only reach Rina, who is standing by his side. The man who called himself God continued.
``You will take on the challenge of dungeon exploration in a miniature world with only one city. Let me tell you in advance that the only way to earn money in that world is to enter the dungeon. You have to pay for food and accommodation, so if you don't want to starve, explore.
--But don't worry. In that world, you will never die. Even if you die while exploring, you will be revived indefinitely. It's great for people to think of it as a way to play a sword and sorcery RPG.
You are free to form a party and take on the challenge, or take on the challenge solo.''
The students were in a commotion. It was hard to believe at first glance, but as I said earlier, I couldn't believe those words were a lie. Some students even have their eyes lit up by this extraordinary experience. This situation is just like a game or anime.
``Also, in that world, a wide variety of services and entertainment are available for you to pay money for. You'll learn the details as you live, but I wonder if it's any worse than living on Earth. I'll show you around then.''
God just snapped his fingers. Then, in an instant, the scene changed completely. The pure white world has been transformed into a futuristic cityscape.
The sophisticated landscape stretches out forever, with a plethora of high-rise buildings and large facilities with curved exteriors. Transportation such as railways can also be seen.
This sight alone was enough to convince me that life is no worse than living on Earth. There are voices of surprise everywhere.
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Katsuro hears a whisper of The name did not originate with Rina, but rather had been spreading around the school for many years. That bottom orc and Rina Sakurakoji are together, and are they even grabbing her clothes?
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the grandson of one of Japan's top businessmen and a middle-aged janitor to come together in a positive way, and he seemed to have come to the conclusion that Katsuro had something bad in mind.
Unable to openly insult Katsuro in front of her classmates, Ruina chooses to leave the scene anyway. Although he was looking at Katsuro with a pensive look in his eyes. With that, Katsuro was left alone. The people walking around him moved to avoid Katsuro.
Even if you stay here, you'll only stand out.
Katsuro begins to walk away with a sigh. Convincing myself that it's the same as always.
After escaping the dungeon, Katsuro and Lyla were facing each other in a room at the inn. A single room at the cheap hotel where Katsuro is staying costs 20G per night. However, this room is a twin room, so it will be 30G.
Katsuro suggested that they take two rooms, but Lyla stubbornly pushed against the twin room, saying, ``I want to do it cheaply.'' As they sat on their respective beds, Katsuro told them about his circumstances.
After confirming each other's situation, the conversation shifted to the future exploration.
When Katsuro stirs, his large body sinks deeper into the bed.
Why?I heard a student I didn't know talking about it on the street some time ago, and they say that when you reach level 10, you can learn something called a unique skill."
It happened while I was visiting a weapon shop. It's not pointless to shop around at different stores, as each store has a different selection of products. |
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Lyra looked down and muttered to herself. Katsuro hastily encouraged him.
Laila's eyes got wet and she looked up at Katsuro. Inadvertently, I thought it was cute. Like an abandoned dog looking at me.
(No, no! You can't have these feelings towards your students! They'll treat you like a pervert)
Katsuro disciplines himself just like he did when he was a janitor. All to protect his meager social status. In a sense, Lyra smiled, as if her desperate yell had worked.
In fact, from Katsuro's point of view, he looks like a child. It may be true that you become stronger when you have something to protect. Katsuro felt more motivated than ever to protect Lyra.
Katsuro was lost in thought, wondering if this is how a father with a child feels.
The mace was slashed sideways, making a heavy wind noise.
Beyond that is a monster called a kobold, a bipedal dog-like beastman. Her physique is about the same as Lyra's, but her agility is one step higher than that of a goblin.
However, he cannot demonstrate his speed if he is forced into a corner.
The blow that accurately hit the skull was enough damage to kill the kobold. With the sound of bones breaking, I was blown away and fell to the hard ground of the cave.
The dead monster instantly turns into particles of light and is absorbed by Katsuro and Lyra.
"Level up! The level has reached 10! â
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A snapping sound echoed inside the cave.
Katsuro nods at Lyra's suggestion.
To return from the dungeon, tap Preho's retire button. Katsuro and Lyra materialized and manipulated each other's preho.
Then, my field of vision turns white, and after a few seconds, the view from the entrance to the dungeon expands. When you exit the dungeon, your clothes will automatically change to normal clothes.
Katsuro is wearing a white T-shirt and beige pants. Laila wears a unisex outfit of a sweatshirt and shorts.
I'm used to it now, but it's a world prepared by God. It is full of mysterious phenomena.
Laila hugged Katsuro's left arm and looked into Preho's screen. Two weeks have passed since the two of them teamed up, but Katsuro's problem is that his physical contact with Lila has become more intimate with each passing day.
If you try to force it away, it will make you sad, so you have no choice but to do as it is.
Katsuro's unique skill name is [Vitality Grant]. The effect is ``Once a day, by ejaculating into a woman's vagina, the opponent's level will be raised by 1. Also, it will fully recover HP and MP and cure abnormal status.''
Katsuro felt dizzy.
I do not understand. I get angry when I imagine God laughing at this.
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But that's only if it can be activated.
If it can't be activated, it's as if it doesn't exist anymore.
Katsuro glances at the back of Lila's head.
The ears visible from there were bright red.
Laila gently let go of the arm that was hugging her and headed in the direction of the cheap hotel she was using.
This was nothing short of a celebration, Katsuro thought, but he couldn't say it out loud.
Yes, even Hijiri-san must be disappointed. He must be worried about that. I'm sure I don't want to keep working with a guy with this kind of skill. Even so, he is probably acting like he didn't see it to facilitate his exploration.
That's how I recognized it. Of course, Katsuro was similarly troubled by the party's dissolution.
Still, until Lyra learns a unique skill, both of us should ignore the current events and work hard to raise our levels. Even if Lyra ends up leaving the party after that.
Even if that happens, Katsuro's life will simply go back to normal.
Katsuro was prepared for the future that would come someday.
--Still, dinner was awkward and not in a very celebratory mood. About that night.
When Lyra went to get a place to stay, Katsuro ran first, so Katsuro read the atmosphere and walked slowly.
I'm convinced that they took two rooms instead of one like before.
--To conclude, the room was certainly different from before. This night's roost was not a twin bed with two beds side by side, but a double bed with a large bed inside.
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