Se-a's Request

The moment the stream ended, I called Se-a.

"Noona, what are you doing? You busy?"

It was nearly one in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the morning, but she picked up right away.

Her voice was overflowing with anticipation.

"Of course I did. I always miss you."

Guess she hadn't expected an answer that honest. An embarrassed little laugh spilled through the speaker. I slipped the real question in while she was still flustered.

"Noona, can you come over for a bit?"

Her voice was endlessly tender, but just picturing the grin on her face made me snort.

"Come to the house. Let's go for a walk."

My heart was already pounding, racing ahead to everything that would come after.

"I like the air at dawn, you know?"

"Have you ever actually been out this late? I don't remember that."

The grip on my hand tightened. I glanced over and found her brow faintly furrowed — she was worried.

That was a slip.

I'd carelessly mentioned something from the old world. In this one, a dawn walk was a first for me.

"You don't have to come outside just to smell it, you know. You can get the same thing opening a window at home."

I bumped her shoulder lightly as I said it. That seemed to put her at ease. She smiled again and started swinging our joined hands, gently, back and forth.

Our shadows stretched long ahead of us, then long behind, cycling with every streetlamp we passed. We slowed down, sped up. Her grip tightened, then loosened. And whenever one of us happened to glance over and catch the other's eye, we smiled.

I wanted more nights like this. Enough of them that the smell of dawn air would always make me think of her. That's how good it felt.

"We've already gone all the way around?"

We'd made a wide loop of the neighborhood, following the streetlamps the whole way.

"Time goes way too fast when I'm with you."

I looked up at her from under the lamp in front of the house. I wasn't joking. Time really did seem to be running ahead of itself. People say it flies when you're having fun, but this felt like overkill.

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"Heading back like this, then?"

"What should we do..."

She tilted her head as if she were actually thinking it over.

"You called me out for a walk, so... now that we've walked, I should go, right?"

As if her head weren't somewhere else entirely. As if her eyes weren't packed full of expectation. And she still said it like that on purpose.

"Shame, but I did drag you out here for a walk. Wouldn't be right for me to hold you back, would it?"

I decided to tease her right back.

"W-wait, huh?"

She clearly hadn't considered for a second that I might actually agree. The way her eyes went round was so cute I burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I mean, I did want to take a walk, but..."

I rose up on my toes and pressed my lips to hers. I was short enough that even that wasn't quite enough — but she had the sense to lean down for me.

"Mmh... chup... ah..."

A small, breathless sound escaped her at the end of the short kiss. I smiled up at her from a distance I could close just by stretching onto my toes again, looking her straight in the eye.

"Calling you out at dawn kind of gives the game away, doesn't it?"

"Wait... hey! W-we're outside!"

The second I palmed her breast through her clothes, Se-a jumped. I felt her hands fist in the hem of my shirt.

"So it's fine once we go inside?"

"Y-yeah... it's fine, so just... not here... nngh!"

Permission granted. I grabbed her ass hard with both hands, then let ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠go. Was it the simple fact of being outside that mortified her, even with no one around? The tears welling at the corners of her eyes made me think I'd gone a little too far.

"Hah... hahh... hurry, let's go inside...!"

Scratch that. Being outside had only turned her on more.

Once we were inside, we headed for the bathroom — no sense wrecking the bed. The shower stall made it a good place to have sex without making a mess of anything.

"Did you change into those on purpose?"

"I dunnooo..."

The question must have embarrassed her, because she stripped her underwear off in a huff. The panties that hit the floor were an extremely filthy design — the entire back of her ass showed through. The crotch was soaked through with slick.

"You've turned into a real pervert, haven't you?"

She didn't know what I meant until she followed my gaze, saw her own panties, and went scarlet.

"Stop teasing and get in already!"

I kept needling her without moving, so she scooped me up and carried me into the stall herself. Luckily it was wide enough that two people didn't feel cramped.

"Mmh... chup... nn... hahh!"

"Just how long have you been looking forward to this?"

The second I slid a hand up the inside of her thigh, my fingers were wet before they even reached her pussy. The slick running out of her had already trailed all the way down. At this rate, it wouldn't have been just her panties — her pants were probably soaked too.

"Be honest. You were wet from the walk, weren't you?"

"I-I wasn't... nngh!"

As punishment for lying, I dragged my index finger up over her clit. I didn't have much to compare her to, but as far as I could tell, Se-a was on the sensitive side. One touch and her legs were already shaking, her whole body sinking a little. Now I was at the right height to whisper in her ear without standing on tiptoe.

"Who said you could lie?"

I kept my voice as low as I could. She flinched — and I ducked my head and took her nipple in my mouth. Se-a's nipples were sweet, even though she wasn't producing any milk.

"Nngh! Th-that's not a lieee!"

"There you go again. You going to keep lying?"

I said it looking up at her, her nipple caught between my teeth. At the same time I pushed my middle finger inside, and she clenched down tight around it. She'd only recently stopped being a virgin — no wonder she was still this narrow.

"I-it's not a lieee! Y-your finger! Haaah! Take your finger ouuut!"

I curled it and scraped along her inner wall, and slick poured out of her like a flood.

"Nngh! Nnhhh...! Ple— please! Dan-woo!?"

Her mouth was begging me to stop, but her hips were pushing forward on their own, so I only moved my finger faster. Toward the end I pulled the middle one out and pushed it back in with my ring finger, shaking my whole wrist. My thumb rubbed and scraped at her clit, and she squirted almost immediately, knees giving out. I caught her in a hurry — everything in here was hard tile.

"Hah... hah... nn...!"

Aftershocks still twitched through her. The way she hung there, limp and panting, was obscene.

"I-it wasn't a lieee... it really wasn't..."

Once she'd more or less caught her breath, she started protesting, all wounded innocence. At this point, maybe it really wasn't?

Well. That wasn't what mattered right now.

I called to her. She was staring at the floor with unfocused eyes.

"Se-a."

She lifted a face with sweat-plastered hair and looked at me. Unspent lust was written all over her flushed features.

"Hands on the wall. Stick your ass out."

"M-my ass...?"

She looked startled, but she got to her feet anyway, slow and unsteady. Then she planted her hands on the wall and pushed her ass back toward me. It was already bigger than most women's — stuck out like that, it looked even bigger. Through the slight spread of her cheeks I could see the puckered ring of her asshole, almost the same color as the rest of her skin.

I held back the urge to lick it and wrapped a hand around my cock.

"I'm putting it in."

It was less a warning than an announcement, and I pushed in immediately. I'd done this once already — I had no trouble finding the entrance. She'd already come once, so her pussy took me easily. The heat against the head of my cock was scorching, hot enough to burn, but along the shaft, wrapped in her, it was a pleasant warmth. The difference in our temperatures only made it more intense.

I held her ass in both hands and drew my hips back until I was barely still inside her. It was funny, the way her asshole twitched from even that faint pleasure. I checked that the head was hooked just inside, then drove all the way in.

"Hyaaah!"

Her body lurched forward, her head thrown back. Women in this world, I'd been told, had wombs that dropped easily — it made getting pregnant simpler. Se-a was no exception. The tip of my cock kissed her cervix.

"Nngh!? D-don't knock on it...♥ Don't stab my woomboo♥"

I gave her a few short thrusts, concentrating on her cervix, and she started coming apart. People said it was nearly impossible to feel anything from the cervix in real life, unlike in manga. Maybe that was tied to how easily the womb dropped here too.

"Want me to do it for real now?"

"F-for real? Then what was that just n— nnghh!?"

She twisted around, wondering if she'd misheard. The moment her yellow eyes — flickering with unease — met mine, I started thrusting. Not the short strokes from before. Full, proper thrusts. The pleasure of having her cervix pounded stacked on top of having her walls scraped raw, and her moans only climbed higher.

"Nnh! Nngh♥ Too—! It's too faaast! Ahn♥"

Sometimes she threw her head back and let the moans tear out of her freely.

"Hah... hahh... nn..."

Sometimes she hung her head and just let the air get punched out of her lungs in time with every stroke. Listening to the sounds change from moment to moment, I felt myself getting close and grabbed her breasts. They weren't as big as her ass, but the softness — nothing but softness — was addictive in a completely different way. I went from kneading them to pinching the nipples, which had gone stiff and hard, and she shook her head from side to side.

"Don't...! Don't♥ My nipples... nngh!? They're too sensitive♥"

"At least say it right! What part of you isn't sensitive?"

I slid both hands up under her arms and caught her by the shoulders. When I pulled, her back arched like a bow and her upper body lifted off the wall. A few thrusts in that position and she clenched down even harder, squirting. I came inside her at the same time. I'd pressed myself flush against her cervix before I let go, so none of it leaked out.

"J-just a little... let me rest a little...♥"

All the strength had gone out of her. She begged me for it with her face still turned toward the floor. I was worn out too — I'd been holding her upper body up and pounding into her on fumes. I pulled out for a moment and sat down on the tiles.

"You really do come easy, noona."

"Nnh... d-don't..."

I stretched a foot across and pressed it against the pussy of the woman sitting opposite me, pushing in, grinding. She tried to shove it away with her hands, but she'd already come so many times she had nothing left. There was no way she was pushing me off.

I caught her clit between my toes and applied a little pressure, and her hips jerked. She twitched like that a few more times, then collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut. Cum dribbled out of her in a slow trickle.

"I said... I said stooop... nnh... noona told you..."

Her tongue was hanging ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out. The words came out completely slurred. I peeled the hair off her cheek and forehead, then caught her by the waist and pulled her toward me. She slowly worked her legs and sank into my arms.

"You with me? I only came once so far."

"Y-yeah... chup... mmh..."

I kissed her with her arms around my neck and grabbed her ass. I kneaded that chewy, rice-cake softness until it lost its shape, then lifted her. She helped, putting what strength she had into her hips, and I slid back in without any trouble.

We started round two in a position they called face-to-face cowgirl back in the old world.

"This—! I love this♥ Nnh! I can... I can see you♥"

I held her ass for her — she didn't have the strength — and lifted her up and dropped her back down. Even as she gasped at the pleasure coming from below, Se-a looked at me with hazy eyes and smiled. I couldn't help kissing her.

"Chup... mmh... nn! Don't—! This position... nn! Chup... my womb drops even more♥"

"I know. How much do you like my cock?"

I slammed my hips up hard. A sharp jolt hit the womb that had already dropped, and her back arched. Her face tipped up out of reach, so I took one of the breasts pushed toward me in my mouth instead.

After that we stayed joined — mouths above, bodies below — and devoured each other. A cock that had already come once was in no hurry to finish, and in the meantime she kept convulsing through one orgasm after another. By the end I think we were both gone.

The sitting had let her recover a little stamina, so I stood her up and lifted one of her legs. I hooked it diagonally over my shoulder, put one hand on her breast and the other on her clit, and thrust. I came a second time at the exact moment she squirted, and that was the end of round two.

"I'm sorry. I was the only one who kept coming. You didn't get to enjoy it much, did you?"

After a short rest, we were washing each other off. I'd cleaned her first, and now she was washing me — and she came out with that, just like that.

So that's why she'd gone quiet.

She'd been stewing over it by herself this whole time.

"It's fine. I felt good too."

"Still... I really think you should do it with other women too."

There she went again. I'd even asked my manager about it, and I'd learned that it genuinely was something that made a lot of people happy. That didn't mean I could just say oh, is that so and accept it on the spot.

"It's better for you, and it's better for me."

She kept pushing, with no idea what was going on in my head.

"Are you actually okay with that? With me... having sex with other women?"

She froze, the body wash still spread across my back by her breasts. So she wasn't thrilled about it either, deep down.

"Honestly... even if we only did it once every two days — no. Once every three days. I don't think my body would hold up."

Why was she suddenly talking about— wait. Was she saying...?

"If we ended up living together, or if we started doing it more often... I might not be able to keep working as an Escort Officer."

Because she wouldn't have the stamina. The last part was so quiet I almost missed it.

An Escort Officer — someone who trained and honed herself the way she did — quitting from a lack of stamina. That would definitely be humiliating. Though quitting because the sex was too exhausting might be even worse.

"That's why you have to do it with other women! For my sake too!"

The sudden shout made me jump. I glanced back and found her with her fists clenched, eyes full of grim determination, practically snorting. When had she turned into this hot-blooded character?

"A-alright. I'll try to think about it positively."

Her quitting as an Escort Officer would be a serious problem for me too. I owed it to both of us to take this seriously.

I was sure of one thing. Someday, I would be sleeping around with any number of women without a second thought. But Se-a and I had only been a couple for two days. No — it was dawn now, so technically day three. Starting to sleep around already would look pretty bad, wouldn't it?

I was from the old world, where the gender ratio was practically one-to-one. I still wanted to enjoy this sweet couple life with her first.

Not like I had anyone else to sleep with right this second, anyway.

I'd change gradually. Take it one step at a time.

That's what I thought. Little did I know it would all come apart in a few days.