First Experience (4)
It was past nine in the evening by the time Hwayeon's car dropped me off at home.
"I'll see you next Wednesday, then. And..."
"And?"
"...Never mind. Just remember that you're the only one I have."
"Yeah. In my heart, there's only Hwayeon and Franc too."
Hwayeon heard me out and smiled a smile so soft it put the moonlight to shame. She left the scent of plums on my lips and turned away.
I brushed my mouth, lingering on the feel of hers, then looked at Franc.
"Hwayeon's reaction was a little strange, wasn't it?"
"Yes. It was as though she believed someone would try to approach you, Seoha."
"If it's someone, there's really only one person it could be, right? Between the time before last and last time, she seemed to have taken a real liking to me."
"If there is anyone Hwayeon would worry over, it must surely be her."
I told myself it was needless fretting and started toward the house.
She couldn't possibly think I'd fall for the Madam's sweet talk and run off to Hwarang, could she? When she got back, I'd have to tease Hwayeon properly. Mostly the back door!
I walked in picturing Hwayeon whimpering, impaled on my cock — and my sister, who had been pacing by the door, closed the distance in a single stride and started tearing into me for coming home late.
Mom stopped her, wearing a sly, knowing smile, and told me to wash up and rest. The way Mom was smiling made my sister stare at her as if something were off, so I bolted for my room.
Stay any longer and I'd get caught at every last thing.
I'd changed into pajamas and was getting ready for bed when my sister slid the door open and came in carrying something transparent.
"Here."
It looked like a plaque cut from crystal, and set inside it was the Madam's business card.
"Whoa. What's this?"
"I was going to put it in the crystal case I already had, but that one's face is engraved, so the card didn't show well. I just made a new one."
The plaque was flawlessly clear, and the gold-leafed, silver-worked card inside stood out razor-sharp. It really did look like a trophy.
"Thanks, sis."
I set it on the desk where Franc could admire it easily and said as much, but she barely registered the thanks. Her face was complicated with some private trouble; she hesitated, then pouted, told me not to stay out late, ruffled my hair like a smack, and crossed over to her own room.
...I couldn't tell whether she'd noticed that Hwayeon and I had had our first time, or missed it entirely. I should probably assume she had.
Forcing that promise out of her last time really had been the right call.
Franc kept shifting this way and that, studying the card. Pretty as it was, she seemed thoroughly taken with it.
Rattle!
"Oh, right—"
"Ghk?!"
She flung the sliding door open and burst back in, and I thought my heart was going to drop straight out of my chest.
"Why are you so startled?"
"If you slam it open and barge in, of course I'm startled!"
"..."
Something about it pricked at me, so I'd raised my voice — and her eyes started to narrow. Wh-what had she read, to look at me like that?
"...You little pervert. Show some restraint with Miss Franc."
Huh? Ah.
Franc had indeed been admiring the card case with her rear turned toward me, and between the heart-shaped cleft of her backside a cute, clean little blossom of petals was on full display.
Hearing my sister, Franc turned her head to look at the two of us, then quietly lowered a hand to cover the cleft and flushed.
"Wh-what did I even— what!"
"Haa. You heard too, right? Hwayeon won't be around starting tomorrow."
"Mm."
"You going to the Time River Building?"
"No. Even if I go, Hwayeon won't be there and there's nothing to do, so I'm not going."
If I went, I'd probably just end up in a bad mood again...
Jung So-hee — the one who had died — flickered through my mind, and I shook her off. For a week I'd practice elemental rounds through the Mana Sieve, or my recovery ability.
...I couldn't show anyone my practice, so was there no way to make a training ground just for me? Thinking of the mistake I'd made in Hwayeon's room, practicing at home was out of the question.
"Why? Is there something you need?"
"Huh? I want a secret training ground of my own. I was wondering if there's a way."
At that, my sister looked thoughtful for a moment. Something seemed to occur to her. Then she sat on my bed and spoke.
"An ability user's training ground has to be reported to the government and the Ability User Association branch, and approved, on top of the building code, before you can put one up."
"Huh? You have to file a report and get a permit on top of that?"
"Yeah. The process is a bit strict, so it isn't simple. Even after you build it, you have to circulate a notice to the neighbors that an ability user has put a training ground here, so you can't keep it secret."
Huh. So that was how it worked... Then there was absolutely no way I could practice Mana Bullets or a recovery ability out in the real world. I sighed, remembering how surprisingly loud a Mana Bullet's blast had been, and my sister — who had been watching me — glanced around and beckoned.
Huh? She started mouthing words all of a sudden, so I read her lips.
Can you find things like bugs and wiretaps around here, too?
I used Spatial Perception to check what was different from yesterday and whether anyone was watching the house, then answered.
Yeah. I don't see any bugs.
"How about just training your body, and your sensing ability, in Hwayeon's room?"
You were planning to practice that Mana Sieve you mentioned, weren't you?
Even knowing there were no bugs, she didn't seem reassured. Right after speaking aloud, she feinted and slipped into the real point.
"Training somewhere Hwayeon isn't around feels a little..."
That too. And Mana Bullets are terribly loud, on top of doing serious damage to everything around them. Healing Wave stands out like crazy.
"So what? Hwayeon won't mind."
At that level, unless it's deep in the mountains, keeping it secret is absolutely impossible.
"There are way too many people in the building. It's distracting."
I just don't want to. Over summer break I'll sneak some practice in on the hill behind Grandma's house.
"...Then I'll look into it a little. Wait."
I tilted my head. She went back to her room, set a netbook on the floor, and started searching this and that while she did yoga.
"Whew. I thought that sharp-eyed ghost was about to dig into what happened today. Scared me."
"Hehe."
"It's not funny. If sis catches us, Asura's coming out again, you know? You'll get scolded right along with me, Franc."
At the word Asura, Franc's face went pale.
Before bed, Franc and I watched the latest variety show on the computer while I practiced moving Phase Power with the Mana Sieve at the same time. Giggling and holding the sieve steady turned out to be harder than I'd expected. Unexpectedly good training, this.
After that we shopped for e-books together. I bought a few of the ones she wanted to read, and when she tried to flee in embarrassment from a lecture on the subject of proper sex, I caught her by the waist so we could watch it together. Fooling around like that, bedtime came quickly.
I turned off the light and lay down, and Franc settled on my right as if the spot were hers now, pillowing her head on my arm without a second thought.
I touched her soft shoulder and kept absorbing the Mana Sieve pouring out of the Phase Stone vest, when something occurred to me. I turned my head to look at her, then let my gaze drop to the snow-white lower belly, not a blemish or an ounce of spare flesh on it.
Franc saw where I was looking. A soft flush rose over her face, and she closed her eyes.
Franc wasn't an ability user. She was a spirit. And I still didn't know what that spiritual body was made of.
What had become of the TP of mine that body had taken in? Thinking of how much I'd poured down her throat and into her womb, it was over five thousand TP — where had all of that gone?
...Lying on her side, she was beautiful enough to pass for a model. The plump outer lips between her thighs, soft as a mouth, made my chest tighten, and I stole a light kiss from her closed lips.
Only a few hours ago I'd vented plenty of desire and sadism, and yet lust was quietly lifting its head again. Still, it was at a level I could endure without much trouble.
...Maybe because the way my personality seemed to flip a switch, once I slipped into sex, scared me a little.
At the surprise kiss Franc covered her lips with her hand and opened her eyes round and wide. She was so cute that I pulled her in tight, and she laughed happily and wound an arm around my waist.
Before sleep, I sent Hwayeon a text telling her to take care of herself, and that I'd see her next Wednesday.
Two days passed flat and uneventful. The twin-tailed loli of a student council president wasn't lying in wait for me like a hunter in front of the school gate, and she didn't chase me down during breaks or at lunch after class, either.
I ignored the stares that still poured in, threw myself into memorizing the textbook, collected the love letters that kept multiplying in my desk and shoe locker as if they were breeding, came home and dumped them in a cardboard box, and practiced operating the Mana Sieve in my room while now and then running my hands over Franc's slim, pretty body. It was an immensely comfortable life.
Before I became an ability user, I would have wondered what kind of boring existence this was. After that miserable grind in the Phase World, just being able to rest this easy was happiness enough. And with Franc beside me, it couldn't have been better.
Of all of it, the time I spent touching Franc's body was the happiest.
Since our first time, whenever it was just the two of us, Franc had allowed me to touch her breasts and her rear. The more my Phase Power grew, the less her feel differed from a living person's, so I threw everything I had into absorbing the Phase Power flowing from the Phase Stone vest, not letting so much as a thousandth slip past me.
Thursday, too, I finished school without incident and came home to find my sister — always sprawled somewhere in the living room — gone for once.
I opened the bathroom and looked into her room, but the house held only me and Franc.
That got me a little worked up, and I started in on Franc with ticklish, needling teasing.
Every time I put on the lewd face I'd invented and touched her breasts and backside, Franc made a tearful face and fled — which only fanned my desire further.
She kept up a meaningless resistance until a solemn bit of persuasion — that I was, at present, in excellent health, and that burying my face in Franc's breasts would relieve my mental fatigue — finally made her give up running and quietly offer her body to me.
Our first time had been a rough act in which I'd only poured out my own desire, and that had kept nagging at me. So in secret, in the gaps, I'd looked up and memorized things like the ten caresses guaranteed to melt a woman's heart, and the seven positions for drowning a lover in pleasure.
At least the second time, I wanted to give Franc the joy of ordinary sex.
Doing it in the room would obviously turn the place into a wreck, so I carried Franc into the bathroom. I filled the tub with warm water, and in it I kissed her soft lips lightly, again and again, traded tongues with her, and slowly caressed her body the way the book had taught.
Taking my time with unhurried foreplay gave me room in my head as well, so I sat her between my legs and ran my hands over all of her.
Then I accidentally let a single drop of TP fall into the tub. The moment it hit the water, the bath began to give off a faint blue light.
"Ahn... th-there's a tingling, down there..."
I felt nothing wrong, but Franc, soaking beside me, grew a little aroused, saying her clitoris was tingling.
Seeing her keep her reason — unlike when she took TP into the Soul Stone — I thought it a relief. The second time had nearly turned into another disaster.
Wary of my own sadism, I licked the neck of Franc, who had her back to me, and caressed breasts a little larger than Hwayeon's. Franc caught the hand kneading her chest and rubbed her cheek against my face as I licked her neck, showing her affection.
What helped most with full-body contact like this was the Phase Power that had grown drastically over the week. The power I'd built up living in the Phase Stone vest was a little soft, but it let me meet Franc with my whole body.
We caressed each other to our satisfaction for twenty minutes like that, and unlike the two times before, the insertion went forward with Franc neither losing consciousness nor letting go of her reason.
Once we moved into earnest penetration, Franc was in a little pain from my cock, thickened and lengthened by the Mana Sieve. Even so, a shiver running down her spine, she didn't give up, and she took me in to the root.
When I'd pulled a hair to test her sense of pain before, she had said she didn't feel it — and yet she felt it now. Maybe she simply couldn't feel pain below a certain threshold.
Anyway, extremely wary of the rough handling and the sadism of that first time, I repeated a soft, slow penetration from behind, and Franc took me in with quick breaths and happy moans.
Watching something as thick as Franc's forearm vanish into her body and reappear between those full, springy buttocks was a sight that set my heart pounding wildly.
Contrary to my intention of making her feel good, it was Franc herself who began to move her hips, swallowing all twenty-five centimeters of me down to the root. Partway through she checked her own petals, my cock seated fully inside her, eyes bright with the hint of tears, and pressed a hand to her lower belly in delight. Honestly, that was a little dangerous.
Getting happy because her lower belly was bulging out? That was cheating.
I kept the penetration gentle and marveled that a monstrous cock could go into a body this soft and beautiful with nothing left over. And the tingling, yielding flesh I felt along the glans and the shaft — spirit-walls, since she was a spirit? Anyway, it felt like a hand closing around my whole cock and stroking it, and the entrance cinched me like a drawn cord, and the pleasure of it was dizzying.
Set beside today, that first time had been nothing but a beast's.
Feeling a deep mental satisfaction, I lay back in the tub glowing a faint blue, took Franc by the waist, and moved slowly.
Franc reached both arms back to brace on my thighs and breathed so hard her large breasts swayed, rocking her hips in time with me.
At the tips of those breasts her nipples were engorged and stiff, and every time I tickled them and pinched them between my fingers, Franc's walls twitched. When I gently rubbed the place where her clitoris lay with my thumb, her slim waist twisted, her upper body folded forward, and her face scrunched with pleasure.
Pleasure and the urge to come were surging up together. I asked if I could move a little harder, and she smiled gently through tear-filled eyes and nodded.
With her permission I gripped her pelvis in both hands and started driving my hips up a little faster. Franc let out fierce moans and spread her thighs wide, taking me without mercy.
I'd read that during penetration you were supposed to move strong-weak-weak, then medium-weak-weak — but how did you control the strength? Thrust hard, thrust soft, and repeat?
So I tried it, and Franc suddenly threw her head back, twisted her whole body, and moaned so violently that it startled me.
Startled was one thing. The blatant sight of that outrageous, stereotype-shattering length sliding in and out of Franc sent the urge to come climbing fast.
I drove into her dozens of times, the water slapping, and Franc clenched until the muscles on the insides of her thighs looked ready to split. She climbed to another peak and convulsed faintly. When I stopped rocking my hips at the sight of it, Franc rippled all over, savoring the afterglow, then kissed my lips with a satisfied expression.
"Seoha—ahn, aahn..."
I took the kiss and slowly moved my hips again, and Franc began to tremble once more, her face filling with pleasure. So this was a multiple orgasm.
"Aaah, Seoha. It feels so good. I'm so happy... I feel as if I might just pass on, like this..."
"No! What are you saying? Think how much happiness you still have left to enjoy!"
Saying something that dropped my heart straight through the floor, that calmly!
"Haaa, aaahn. Seoha. Seohaa!"
Franc had both arms stretched to my shoulders, struggling to hold her upper body up, and she convulsed every time my glans struck the mouth of her womb. The instant her waist came down I snapped my hips up hard — and in that moment her eyes flew wide, her back bowed like a drawn bow, and her head tipped back again.
A seizure-like convulsion ran through her whole body. Tears and saliva spilled, and her eyes rolled. She seemed to be taking a pleasure too intense to hold on to her reason. At the same time the pressure inside her climbed to an extreme.
"Kkh— Franc. Franc!"
"Haahk! Seoha! Harder — pierce me harder!"
"...! Uwaaah!"
I drove in to the root and stabbed fiercely into Franc's most precious place, and the water filling the tub sloshed with every movement of my body. It sounded so much like the noise from where we were joined that my excitement spiked.
"Hwaaaahn! S-Seohaaat!! I'm going! I'm going! Seoha, aahn! Seohaaahn!"
Franc wrapped her arms around my neck, calling my name over and over in fierce, soundless cries. I caught her bucking waist and held it still, driving her backside up against my pelvis without a pause, and the desire to pour my semen into her womb surged up hard.
I focused the Mana Sieve on my lower abdomen with all my strength, spun it, and shouted.
"Franc, I'm coming!"
"Yes! M-my womb! Please pour Seoha's semen into it...!"
Her answer gave me a thrilling, bone-deep satisfaction, and I slammed in until my groin was pressed flush to her backside. My cock pushed her lower belly up even harder than before, outlining the clear shape of the glans beneath the skin.
Sight, hearing, touch — and even the faint apple-scent of smell. Taking an extreme of pleasure through four of the five senses, I peered through her lower belly, aimed my urethra at the mouth of her womb, and shot.
"Hhiihing?! Hiaaahn...!"
I had concentrated the Mana Sieve on my lower abdomen and set it spinning, and with a pleasure that felt as if my head would burst, TP dropped at a terrifying speed. It passed through the shaft, and an enormous amount of semen poured from the glans into Franc's womb.
I felt, in a dozen seconds, a pleasure that ought to have lasted minutes, and dumped a tremendous volume of semen into her womb all at once. Franc's lower belly swelled until she looked four months pregnant.
Riding the effect of the Phase Power vest, I turned every last bit of Phase Power past six thousand into semen and poured it all in, and a blue light showed through Franc's belly.
"Hii... m-my belly feels like it's going to burst..."
Franc, who had been holding her waist rigid, spilling saliva and tears as she trembled, stroked her semen-swollen belly with a half-gone expression, carefully, almost reverent.
"I-it feels like I'm pregnant..."
Maybe because the semen held so much TP, minutes passed and it still wouldn't leave Franc's spiritual body. My own TP was bottomed out, so I could barely concentrate the Mana Sieve on my cock alone to plug her petals, and the semen stayed inside her womb, sloshing, unable to escape.
After the explosive pleasure passed, feeling the warm clasp of Franc's petals around me, a languid mood and a bewildered one arrived together.
I'd said I wouldn't be rough. And yet, again...
I cursed myself for what I'd done and was turning over what to do about it when Franc, her mind coming and going, slowly began to stroke my head and my back.
"Seoha... I like you. I love you... I really, truly... love you..."
Ugh. The faint apple scent felt good. Franc's melting expression felt good. The softness where her body met mine felt incredibly good.
It felt so good it was almost frightening.
Franc's walls kept twitching, and I was watching the blue-glowing semen filling her womb when it occurred to me that I ought to check where the TP was going. I started watching with Spatial Perception.
But contrary to what I'd expected, the TP didn't scatter outside her body. It spread slowly through all of Franc and began to grow faint. Then the TP itself became invisible.
What? Did Phase Power ignore the law of conservation of mass, too? I'd read a paper saying it possessed density, so I hadn't thought that was the case.
"Seo... ha..."
Whether she had fallen asleep with me still inside her, Franc's body slowly began to glow.
The warmth along my whole cock drew a sigh out of me. I stayed still for her sake, since she had fallen asleep — and then the TP in the semen spread through her entire spiritual body in an instant, and two liters of semen slipped out of that body and dropped into the tub with a splash.
"—!"
I freaked, scooped Franc up, and bolted out of the bath.
I turned on the shower, washed us both, laid the sleeping Franc on the bed, and cleaned the bathroom. I scrubbed the tub down to the last of the detergent, but the chestnut-blossom smell peculiar to semen would not go away.
"...Nothing for it."
I emptied an entire can of deodorizer into the room and shut the door. The bathroom in front of my room and my sister's was used only by the two of us, and we took turns cleaning it. This week was her turn. Better than leaving the place reeking of chestnut blossoms.
As expected, that evening the piercing smell of deodorizer drifting out of the bathroom made my sister ask what on earth I'd done. I carried out the plan I'd worked up in my head.
"Huh? Uh, uh, I was swapping the deodorizer and messed up."
"...You. I told you I'd scold you if you lied to your sister!"
Sure enough, she sniffed the lie out like a ghost and moved to scold me.
"I-I was messing around with Franc, misjudged my strength, and it burst!"
I showed her the deodorizer can with a hole poked through it by a finger. She looked dumbfounded and asked whether I could even manage daily life like that — but that was the end of it. I got through without a scolding.
Franc still hadn't woken. I was worried enough to wonder if I should use Healing Wave, but seeing her breathing soft and even, her sleeping face perfectly peaceful, it didn't seem as if anything were wrong. I let her keep sleeping, and beside her I went on training the Mana Sieve and Spatial Perception.