Chapter 4

"Ah-ha...♥ Hideo-oppa, you're still going strong. Well, Hideo-oppa wouldn't get all limp from just a couple of loads... Ummm..."

Shiori's tongue touched Hideo's penis, which was sensitive from just having ejaculated. She moved her tongue as if to clean up every last drop of semen remaining under the foreskin.

It probably stinks since I don't wash it properly, but Shiori doesn't seem to mind at all. No, rather, she seems excited herself.

"Haa... Hey, Hideo-oppa, remember? Until half a year ago, you always used my mouth-vagina onahole whenever you jerked off. I kinda miss those times... Don't you, oppa?"

Since I don't have any such memories, I can't say anything... But if you asked me whether I'd rather jerk off with a plain tissue and my hand, or use Shiori's mouth-vagina, it'd be the latter without a second thought.

"It can't be helped since oppa moved to the city... Churu-reup... I've been a little lonely, though. I used to help you jerk off like this every time... Churu-reup... Now that I think about you jerking off alone without your childhood friend, I feel a little sorry for you... And on my side too... Umm..."

A faint squishing sound can be heard.

The sound had probably been there for a while, but it was so quiet that I didn't notice it until now unless I paid attention.

"You, you're jerking off too, Shiori?"

"Yeah. Because oppa's penis is delicious... When I jerked you off with my mouth-vagina, I always jerked off like this too. Have you already forgotten?"

I'm telling you, I don't even have those memories in the first place.

"It's also to compensate for not being able to jerk off because of me... But it's kinda unfair if only oppa gets to feel good. Churu-reup... Do you know how much I've been holding back from jerking off for the past half year? There's no better material than my childhood friend's penis... But since oppa moved to the city... I know it can't be helped... Juru-reup... Think about your childhood friend who's left alone in the hometown too..."

As if complaining to Hideo, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Shiori's tongue wriggled like a tadpole on Hideo's glans.

At that adorable stimulation, Hideo unknowingly lost his mind and splattered his jizz all over Shiori's face.

"Kyaa!♥"

An enormous amount of semen, no less than when I shot it into her mouth earlier, soiled Shiori's face.

Half of her face was dyed white by the semen, making Shiori's face almost unrecognizable at first glance. The jizz that fell to the floor left unmistakable marks.

The amount of ejaculate was undoubtedly more than usual. Even though the amount of semen should decrease slightly after the third time, there was no sign of that at all.

"Huk... Huk..."

Hideo exhaled roughly, overwhelmed by the afterglow of ejaculation. Shiori wiped away the semen that was about to get into her eyes and puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, but also cutely.

"Aah, seriously, Hideo-oppa! You still haven't fixed this bad habit! When you use an onahole, who ejaculates outside! When you use an onahole, you're supposed to shoot inside properly! I thought you would have fixed it by now since you got your own place and it's been half a year, but what is this!"

"Oops... O-oh, sorry."

Hideo unknowingly lowered his head and apologized at Shiori's momentum. If you carefully chew over the words, it's an absurd statement that only feels strange, but what's important in communication is surprisingly not the words or sentences, but the atmosphere and momentum.

"Tsk, really... What a waste... When you use an onahole, you're supposed to properly inside the onahole... Churu-reup... Shoot, you know... Hmmm..."

Shiori wiped the semen off her face with her hand and brought it to her mouth to suck on it.

The sight of her long tongue licking and sucking on the jizz I shot out was, as expected, arousing. To the point where Hideo's penis gained strength once again.

However, Shiori looked at Hideo's penis and turned her head away with a *pak*,

"I'm not helping oppa jerk off if you don't even know how to use an onahole properly. I'm reflecting a little right now."

"O-oh..."

It wasn't a strict prohibition or scolding, but rather an attitude similar to a cute younger sister's grumbling. Normally, seeing such an adorable appearance would make one back down, but the problem is that Hideo isn't that kind of person.

Hideo decided to release his bursting passion into Shiori's vagina. I've used her mouth-vagina this much, there's no reason why her vagina wouldn't work.

Hideo got up from his seat with a twisted face ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠that couldn't tell whether he was smiling or angry... Or rather, he was about to.

Before that, Shiori got up from the floor and said.

"Let's play a game, oppa. You have a game, right? One that can be played with two people in a battle. Like Clash Brothers. I'm bored."

"Oh... Clash Brothers?"

Of course I have it. It's a representative battle game from Imtendo that's loved by many people.

Since Hideo obviously doesn't have any friends, he usually plays single-player, and he only plays multiplayer to troll when he's bored.

"Yeah. Let's have the person who wins in Clash Brothers get to order the loser to do anything. How about it?"

"...Anything, you say."

"Yeah, anything."

A common development in romantic comedies. Or in erotic doujinshi as well.

It's a development that leads to doing lewd things under the guise of granting any order or request.

In romantic comedies, it usually becomes vague in the middle, but in erotic doujinshi, it's the magical phrase that leads directly to sex without fail.

Hideo could have ignored Shiori's words and pounced on her here, but

"Okay. Then let's do that."

He accepted Shiori's challenge.

Of course, Hideo intends to give a lewd order if he wins. Specifically, unprotected sex.

If that's the case, there's a way to just pounce on her without giving an order, but... Hideo was confident.

'How much time have I wasted on games? There's no way I can't beat a kid like this.'

Useless pride as a game otaku.

The fact that he's not even playing at a professional level, and at best he's only at the level of beating up newbies, but he's wasted thousands of hours on games, so Hideo's pride in games was soaring to the sky.

With that pride stimulated, he could endure postponing sex for a short while.

I'm going to do it anyway, so whatever.

"Ooh, you're so confident? I'm not the same as I used to be either? Do you know how much I've studied after oppa moved to the city... I... Let's see... That's right. If I win, I'm going to shave off all of oppa's pubic hair and make you a white penis~♥"

"Say that after you win."

White penis. It seems that in the West, men are surprisingly concerned about genital hair removal, but Hideo had no intention of worrying about such things.

That's because the pubic hair left on a woman's lips after sucking a penis is arousing.

It's a slightly heavy penalty, but it's fine as long as I win.

Hideo took out the Clash Brothers cartridge that he had been carefully storing and went to the living room with Shiori.

Hideo was a little excited by the fact that he rarely had someone to play games with.

//

To put it simply, Hideo was the winner. However, it wasn't such a clean victory.

"No, you can't just use such cheap tricks! Oppa, you're so dirty! You're dirty and cheap! I've never seen anyone use such dirty techniques in a face-to-face ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠match!"

Shiori was cursing Hideo's sportsmanship.

Hideo didn't say anything and accepted Shiori's curses.

'...I almost lost.'

Shiori was a stronger opponent than I had imagined. No matter what happened in the beginning, by the middle, my health was so low that it was so close that my head throbbed.

Thinking that I was going to lose if I continued like this, I managed to win by using dirty tricks that would be a cause for a fight in real life.

'To use dirty tricks against this small-fry vagina...'

Hideo was secretly hurt in his pride because the only thing he could say he had worked hard at in his life was games.

But that's that.

"Ah, anyway, I won. So I'm giving an order."

"Haa... You won by using cheap tricks... What kind of order are you going to give..."

Shiori looked up at Hideo with a sulky expression while rubbing her cheek on the floor. It's obvious that she's trying to find fault with whatever order I give.

Ignoring Shiori's mood, Hideo ordered in a slightly trembling voice.

"L-let's have sex! Without a condom!"

"....Eh?"

Shiori tilted her head as if she had heard something strange.

Hideo moved his body in order to pounce on Shiori right away if she said she didn't want to.

However, contrary to Hideo's expectations, what Shiori did was not rejection, anger, or embarrassment, but a loud laugh.

"Ahahahahahaha! What's that! That's so funny. Could it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠be that you're sorry for using cheap tricks? I was wondering what you wanted to do so badly that you used cheap tricks so desperately!"

".....Ummm....?"

Hideo was embarrassed because it was a little different from the reaction he had expected. But that embarrassment soon turned into anticipation.

"To ask for unprotected sex, you can just do that without ordering it. What's between you and me. Have you ever gotten permission from me to use my vagina until now?"

"D-did I?"

Another memory that Hideo doesn't have surfaced again. What kind of relationship do Hideo and Shiori really have in Shiori's head? Hideo desperately wanted to open Shiori's memories.

"Isn't it natural for childhood friends to have sex? Shiori and Hideo-oppa had sex almost every day before we broke up. And it was always unprotected."

"R-really?"

"Yeah. Don't you remember? You couldn't not remember because we did it so often... If I had to say, isn't it almost like playing house? You playing with my vagina with your penis. Are you perhaps suffering from amnesia?"

She said it jokingly, but in a way, it was a similar statement. From Shiori's point of view, it wouldn't be strange to recognize Hideo as having a kind of amnesia.

"Actually, ever since I came to Hideo-oppa's house, I've been wondering when you were going to have sex with me. But since you didn't say anything, I thought you felt awkward with me, so I was a little sad. But I'm glad to know that's not the case."

After saying that, Shiori got up from her seat and grabbed Hideo's arm and pulled him.

"Let's go to the bedroom. Sex on the bare floor is good too, but since it's been a while, let's take it easy in bed. Come on, hurry!"