Chapter 13: Inspecting the expiration date of the widow
Chapter 13
'To think I'm showing my naked body to a man I've never met before, it's kind of embarrassing.'
Ayano felt a strange sense of shame. It might have been because, in Ayano's not-so-long life, she had no memory of showing her naked body to any man other than her husband.
Ayano's family maintained a fairly strict family tradition, so as far as Ayano's memory went, she had never even shown her naked body to her father.
Could that be why? Her hands kept hesitating as she took off her clothes, and her cheeks grew hot.
'How stupid. This is, so to speak, the same as showing your stomach to a doctor for an examination. The very fact that I'm embarrassed about that is already embarrassing.'
Ayano scolded herself.
The man in the living room is just here to check the expiration date of her vagina. In other words, to execute his official duties... Official duties? Is this an official duty?
Ayano was confused for a moment, but she understood that it was something she had to do, so she let the thought flow away like water. Whether it's an official duty or not doesn't matter.
Anyway, in order to be evaluated as having a vagina that hasn't expired, she would need to make an appropriate appeal. She didn't know exactly what standards would be applied to the expiration date evaluation, but hesitation wouldn't get her a good evaluation.
Ayano, who had taken off all her clothes, swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
"Huu... It's okay. Other people do this too. I'm not special."
After telling herself that, Ayano neatly folded her clothes and went to the living room.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Ayano, uttering a cliché, stood in front of the manager, Kimoda Hideo.
Hideo ogled Ayano's naked body with a licking gaze. The gaze felt strangely unpleasant, but she endured it, believing that it was also for the manager to evaluate the expiration date.
"Hmm... Excellent. At first glance, there doesn't seem to be any problem with the expiration date. Huhuhihit. Rather, you have such a good body that I want to rape and eat you right away. This is a high score."
"R, rape... I wish you would refrain from using such vulgar words."
"I apologize for that."
This man, she didn't know what he was like as a manager, but she couldn't possibly like him as a person. First of all, he looked very dirty.
Of course, Ayano also knew that judging people by their appearance was vulgar.
But adults should also take responsibility for their appearance. Isn't it common sense in social life to at least clean up a dirty beard or hair and put on neat clothes? From that point of view, this man was a zero.
But it wouldn't be polite to say that outright.
"Eee, let's see. Before I make a detailed evaluation... You seem to keep trying to cover your vagina and tits with your hands, but please don't do that. It'll be difficult to make a fair evaluation if you do that, won't it?"
"Ah... I, I'm sorry. But, how should I say it? I'm embarrassed. I'm not used to this kind of thing."
In other words, 'it's common sense to wear a swimsuit in a swimming pool,' but apart from that, some people are sometimes embarrassed to wear swimsuits. Especially if they're not used to wearing swimsuits.
This is that kind of story.
On top of that, the manager's way of speaking fanned the flames of Ayano's shame, which was already about to erupt. Vagina, tits... This man, even his way of speaking is so vulgar. How did he become an investigator?
"Well, I understand that you're feeling embarrassed... But the criteria for evaluating the expiration date of a vagina also include an item called 'devotion to men.' The act of constantly covering yourself so that my eyes, as a man, can't enjoy themselves... I think it could have a negative impact on evaluating this item?"
In the end, pressure not to cover herself with her hands or close her legs.
Ayano told herself over and over that this was nothing to be ashamed of and followed the manager's words.
Then the manager clapped his hands, made a dirty laugh, and praised Ayano.
"That's right! That's exactly it. Ooh, it's even prettier when I see it like this. This is something that deserves a high evaluation. Let's see... So, there's an item called 'quality of the body' in the evaluation items, and I think you can get a very high evaluation in that area. You've already secured about 50 points just by looking at it."
"I, is that so?"
Ayano inwardly breathed a sigh of relief at the manager's evaluation. She was a little uneasy, but she felt much more relieved to receive such a high evaluation so openly.
Ayano also thought this.
'Well... It's a natural result. I'm only 27 years old. It's definitely not an age to worry about aging. And I think I'm working hard to take care of myself... I've just had that confirmed.'
Ayano is basically a humble person, but she's not someone who lacks self-esteem. She had heard men praise her appearance so much that she was sick of it. To have been born with such excellent genes and environment and to underestimate herself would be hypocrisy.
"But it'll be difficult to make an accurate evaluation until I actually touch it and check it. Would you like to come over here? I'll keep evaluating you by touching you directly with my hands."
"T, touch? Directly?"
"Yes. Is there a problem with that?"
Ayano asked in a moment of confusion, but when she thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with it. Isn't this also like the palpation that doctors often do?
Following Hideo's gesture, Ayano sat next to Hideo on the sofa. Then, without hesitating for even a second, Hideo grabbed and fondled Ayano's breasts.
"Hit!"
"Kueueue... Your tits are in such an artistic state. Hihhihi. Your husband must have touched them often in the past?"
"E... Ah, yes... M, my husband liked them. I thought he was like a child..."
Do managers usually talk about such personal things? Ayano was embarrassed, but she almost automatically answered Hideo's question.
Ayano's breasts had been larger than those of other girls her age since she was in school. Sometimes she was the object of envy, and sometimes she was the object of jealousy.
Ayano couldn't understand why such simple physical traits were the object of envy or jealousy. In particular, she thought that the act of men being fascinated by these lumps of fat and obsessively touching them was almost infantile.
Just like the way Hideo is grabbing and shaking Ayano's tits right now, as if he's kneading rice cakes.
"Kuu♥ Bigger than Shiori's or Hana's. Both of them definitely weren't small... Hihit, tits that are fun to knead are a very good plus factor in the expiration date evaluation."
"I, is that so?"
Why do you need to examine my tits when you're checking the expiration date of my vagina? The same legitimate question came to mind, but Ayano didn't bother to say it. She thought that she might offend Hideo with an unnecessary question.
"Ah, this is just a question, but have you ever dated a man other than your husband?"
"No. My husband was my first love, and it's been a year since he passed away, but I haven't tried to find someone new in the meantime."
Of course, she had never even considered turning her eyes to another man while she was dating her husband.
"Aha."
After making that short sound, Hideo kissed Ayano's lips. Hideo's thick lips and tongue licked Ayano's lips, then penetrated inside and wrapped around her tongue.
Ayano was extremely embarrassed and tried to push Hideo away, but there was no way that a widow in her 20s could beat Hideo, a man, with her strength.
Hideo suppressed Ayano's resistance, grabbed Ayano's head with both hands, forced her mouth open, and continued kissing her.
"Eung... Uueup.... Chup.. Kkeueueup.."
Hideo's rough tongue ravaged Ayano's mouth. It was a violent and dirty kiss, completely different from her husband's soft and gentle kiss. It was almost like a minor rape.
Hideo, having played with Ayano's mouth as much as he wanted, spat out her tongue, which he had sucked into his mouth, and licked Ayano's cheek with his saliva-covered tongue.
"Chureureup. Hihihit, ah, that was delicious. The lips of a widow with a high sense of chastity, so delicious."
"Eueut... Uut..."
Once again, Hideo's disgusting body odor pierced Ayano's nasal cavity. She barely held back the urge to gag. No matter how disgusting Hideo was, it wouldn't be polite to show it openly.
"Eee, how is it, Ayano-ssi? Did you like the taste of my saliva? This will also be reflected in the evaluation, so please answer properly."
"Eut... Yes, yes... Th, that is... Actually, I'm not very used to this kind of thing. I don't know what to say... Honestly, I didn't feel very good."
Her husband's gentle and soft kiss would have filled her with emotional and physical joy, but Hideo's kiss was nothing but emotional and physical pain.
Then Hideo said,
"Eee, is that so? Ah, this will inevitably be a minus in the 'responsiveness to pleasure' and 'devotion to men' categories."
"Y, yes?! Th, that can't be..."
Isn't that standard too harsh, no matter what? Ayano held back from saying that for now. She would listen to the explanation first before protesting. That's how it was decided.
"Yes, if it's a vagina that's properly within its expiration date, you'll easily feel good with this kind of kiss, and rather, you should have actively wrapped your tongue around the man's tongue and served him. It seems that Ayano-ssi's vagina may have expired."
"N, no... I, if it were my husband's lips! If it were my husband's lips, I would have reacted properly!"
Ayano protested. Hideo simply dismissed this.
"But your husband is gone now, isn't he?"
"...Th, that's... but."
"Now that your husband is gone, Ayano-ssi's vagina will be used by other men besides your husband. Isn't that why I came all the way here to check if it's still within its expiration date? Huh?"
".............."
She couldn't say a word. She thought there was logic in Hideo's words.
"Do you understand, Ayano-ssi? The expiration date of a widow's vagina is to check whether it's okay for this vagina to be used by other men in the future. Whether it can be used enough by other men, how much service it can provide, and how much it can please men. Saying it would be different if it were my husband doesn't work!"
Ayano, dejected by Hideo's stern scolding, lowered her head. Then Hideo changed his attitude again, grinning and smiling unpleasantly as he brought his hand between Ayano's legs.
"Ah, well, it's just that there was a slight deduction, and the inspection has only just begun. Don't be so discouraged. You can do well from here on out, can't you?"
"I, I guess so?"
Seeing the man's hand going towards her genitals, she thought that the real expiration date check would start from here. After all, she was checking the vagina's expiration date. The previous investigation would only be for reference. Ayano decided to believe that.
'I need to get a proper check from here on out... Without making unnecessary excuses, seriously.'