Chapter 235
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 235
Chapter Title: Deflowering Ogawa Imaru
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She didn't seem like a bad person at all. If she'd just dolled herself up a bit more, she probably would've been super popular and gotten married ages ago.
But she didn't bother with makeup at all, coming off as plain and ordinary. It felt like life had just kicked her around until she was pushing thirty without tying the knot.
Yeah, if her luck had been average, she would've been married by now. Guess she was down on her luck there too.
Maybe that's why she came across as lacking confidence.
"...Um, excuse me?"
"...Y-Yes! Yes!"
"Is there a school around here? Which way is it?"
"...Oh, s-school? The school's straight down this way. Our village only has one. ...Well, technically not just one... I mean, it's like... kindergarten, elementary, middle, high school, and even college all in one big academy... Um, I graduated from there too, so it's my alma mater..."
"Ah, so that's the setup. All the schools jammed together."
"...Huh?"
"Nothing. Just talking to myself."
I now knew the way.
Surprisingly, it was the direction I'd been heading.
Just past this park and a bit further, it seemed.
Come to think of it, this park... it felt kinda familiar. Maybe it was one of those spots where the original virgin protagonist had his lovey-dovey events now and then.
Of course, being the virgin protag in a shonen manga, it never went beyond some kiddie-level flirting, like kindergarten romance stuff.
Kisses were super rare, the awkward accidental lip-bump kind that left you cringing hard.
I glanced at the woman who'd just pointed me toward the school. She was still hovering by my side, cheeks flushed, fidgeting shyly.
She'd fallen for me at first sight, plain as day.
People's feelings when they like someone can be surprisingly easy to spot, depending on the person and situation.
Some hide it perfectly, but others wear it on their sleeve like this.
...Should I fuck her?
Yeah, let's do it.
Her face wasn't busted or anything. Why was I even hesitating?
If she's got a pussy, you gotta fuck her.
Creampie, impregnation shot, full send.
Her family's probably dying for grandkids anyway. A baby would be cause for celebration.
"Thanks for telling me where the school is. Mind if I get your name...?"
"Oh, um... I'm Ogawa Imaru."
"Nice name."
I had no idea if it actually was. Just being polite.
"Wha...? R-Really? Th-Thank you..."
Ogawa Imaru blushed even deeper, looking all embarrassed.
"You seeing anyone right now? I'd like to get to know you better. Got a boyfriend?"
"...Eek! Ah, n-no, that wasn't because I hate it... Y-You're just, so, so nice... Ugh, no, I mean... I'm flustered. ...N-No, no one's ever... Nothing at all."
From her tone, she sounded like a total virgin.
Hmm, not easy staying a virgin into your late twenties.
Her luck must've been absolute dogshit, or maybe there's something off with her personality...?
She couldn't stay calm around me at all, panicking like that. Was that the issue?
Yeah, she's got that total airhead ditz vibe. But she seems kinda gloomy and insecure too.
This type of personality is cute in books, comics, or anime, but in real life? Kinda dim-witted.
Like, search "Bocchi the Rock IRL" or "Horimiya live-action disaster" online, and you'll see theater actors recreating the protagonist's awkward scenes. Huge gap between anime and reality.
What looks adorable on page or screen can come off like a mental patient or epileptic fit in person. Maybe this woman's the same?
Doesn't matter. Still fuckable.
Chatted with her a bit more... (basically just showered her with compliments.) Then dragged her to the park bathroom and fucked her.
You're pretty. You seem so kind. All that jazz. She dropped her guard completely, giggling dreamily with hazy eyes, smiling up at me.
Asked if I could kiss her, and she just nodded with a dopey grin. Asked if I could undress her, same thing—arms up like a kid wanting help.
Ask if she can take her clothes off, and she does the baby arms-up thing? ...Total virgin confirmed.
Ogawa Imaru had long straight black hair, and her panties were plain white. Pulled them off, and there was a nice bush—not too thick, not too sparse.
Perfectly average pubes, but zero grooming. Obvious.
And the crusty discharge stain on her panties...
"Sniff sniff. How many days since you washed?"
"...Eek! ...D-Don't smell it, pleeease..."
I sniffed the stained panties right up close, and she freaked, snatching them away.
"Three days? Five? No way a week? Whoa... over ten?"
"...N-Not ten...!"
"So a week's worth, then? What the hell...?"
"...I was gonna wash! ...M-Mom called me a freeloading bath bug who just eats and soaks up water... S-So I stopped as a protest... But I was really gonna wash today! Promise...!"
"Hmm..."
"...I don't usually go like this, okay?"
She had a faint sweat smell overall, and that musky pussy scent down there, mixed with her natural body odor. Whatever, I'd deal.
Didn't seem like the athletic type. Probably just rolls around in bed at home, takes the dog for a light park stroll when Mom nags. Barely any real odor.
Classic no-sweat NEET lifestyle.
Makes sense why she wouldn't bother washing even after a week.
If she was sweaty and sticky, she'd have showered. But protesting Mom for over a week? Guess that's why.
Plus, season's winter turning to spring—not too hot.
And hey, I'm not eating her out or anything. This is fine for pounding.
"Alright, got it. Let's fuck. First time?"
"...Y-Yes... Please be gentle... N-Nice about it..."
Shouldn't it be 'go easy' or 'be gentle'? 'Be nice'? Whatever, context is clear. No need to nitpick.
I nodded, said sure, and shoved my dick into her virgin pussy.
At first, Ogawa Imaru said it felt weird. But a few minutes in, slutty moans started leaking out.
"Haah... Ahhn... Heut! Ut♡ ...This feels, haang, so good♡ Ehiat♡ Hauut...! It feels amazing♡"
"Feels good, huh? Heh, sex is the best, right? Regretting waiting so long?"
"...Y-Yes♡ Heuuut... Hiiut♡"
I claimed her pure virgin pussy, now lightly bloodied.
She half-lay on the toilet lid, legs spread in missionary as I deflowered her. Her arms wrapped around my neck; she came hard multiple times.
First fuck at 30, with my pussy-custom dick, aphrodisiac-drug precum ramping her up. What insane pleasure must she be feeling?
Probably the peak of her 30-year life.
Wait... 30? Did I even ask her age properly?
"Hey, how old are you anyway?"
"...Heut♡ Th-Thirty... 30."
"Oh, 30? You look younger. Thought 28 or 29."
"Haut, haang... Hehe... M-Mom's been nagging me to get married... Made me use Korean face packs... Skin's all plump now♡"
"Korean?"
"...M-Mom said, heut, haang, Korean cosmetics and massage packs are great... To marry quick, she bought 'em... Haut, ahng♡ R-Right there♡ Haut♡"
"Here? Yeah, right by your cervix entrance, 3 o'clock spot? My custom dick's tilted right, scraping just there. Feels good, huh?"
"Hauuuut...!! Hiiiut...!!!"
Ogawa Imaru squirted like a fountain.
Wonder what vibration mode would do? Turned it on.
"Oooook...!!! Uguuut...!!! Kiiiiiik...!!! Ohgod...! Kueeeek...!!! Oook, kuik, kuiiik!!"
"Hey, those aren't girl sounds. Heh."
"Ohook...!! Oooook...!!! ...S-Stop... Hiiiik! P-Please stop... Ook, ooook...!!! My brain's melting♡!!!"
"Not yet. I got more. ...Ta-da! Triple dick mode."
"???"
"Fucking awesome, right?"
"...Wha? H-Hueeeh??!!"