Reeducating the Virgin Bandit (2)
-Squish! The tight crevice split open, and the barriers inside tore one by one with a visceral sensation. He instinctively understood. This was the feeling that etched an indelible scar into a woman's life.
"Ugh, ohohooook~~~~~♥♥♥"
In that pivotal moment, a raw, guttural moan exploded from Jere-mi's lips. Was it from the physical pleasure, or the joy of finally experiencing the moment she'd longed for?
"Fuckin' tight. You goddamn slut."
Whatever it was, the important thing was that he'd shoved his cock into her body. Without stopping there, he pulled his hips back and slammed in again, roughly thrusting deep inside her.
"Ahhk, haaak~♥ Ah, ohook~♥"
Each brutal thrust drew out a moan, growing louder and more frantic with every pump. Along with it, the juices flooding from her depths turned into a waterfall, mixed with blood that gushed out rapidly.
The moment he saw the blood on his hands—the symbol of her deflowered innocence—he used it like spice, gripping her body tighter and pounding even harder.
"Look at you panting already after just a few thrusts. Feels good? You like getting fucked like this, you bitch?!"
"Y-yes, nyaaat~ It, it feels so good! So fucking good~♥"
"Then turn around. I'll fuck you even better."
He positioned himself behind her and started slamming in roughly. With each colliding thrust, waves rippled through her ass cheeks, and her head arched back further in ecstasy.
"Ohguhk, ohook, ooook~♥"
"You bitch, don't just cum quietly—scream louder!"
-Slap!
"Ahhk! Ahhaa, haak! Aaaang~~♥"
Her insides clenched even tighter at the spank on her ass. Lost in the act, Jere-mi let out moans drenched in bliss.
"How's it feel? How's your first taste of cock, you pig slut?!"
"So gooood~ To think this is sex~ I've wasted half my life~~~♥♥♥"
He felt the same. So this was how good sex could be. To think something like this existed in the world, and he'd been trapped in front of a monitor all that time. Realizing it, he felt power surge into his hips—to immerse himself deeper in the moment, to etch it into his soul.
-Spluuurt!
With his climax and ejaculation, she reached hers too. Jere-mi threw her head back, eyes rolling, then collapsed gasping on the ground, body limp.
"Eh, eheh……♥ C-cock~♥"
Still trembling from the aftershocks, she lay there shaking. It was pathetic yet lewd, but after the relentless fucking, even his cock went soft for a bit. He could keep going, but he needed a breather. Yeah, after busting a few loads, sage mode kicked in as usual.
"Damn, you came buckets."
Whatever, it was just a dream anyway. As he brushed it off casually, a chill suddenly ran down his spine. He hadn't noticed during the heat of it, but now that his lust had subsided, the pleasure felt too vivid, too real. Even in a good dream, could sex feel this authentic?
"Ahk!"
He pinched his cheek to test—pure agony. As reality sank in, he replayed his situation. Waking in the middle of a forest, his body completely different. If this wasn't a dream but real—if this was the classic isekai reincarnation from fantasy novels—then everything that happened was actually real.
"F-fuck…!"
That's why the chill. What he'd done was straight-up rape by any measure. Sure, she'd come at him with a knife first, but in his old world, unless you got stabbed, self-defense didn't fly. And raping a woman—who legally outranked men? That was a heavy crime!
"Hey, you bitch. Wake up, now!"
Facing it head-on, he grabbed Jere-mi's hair, yanking her face up and yelling.
"Did you like what we did or not?!"
"Uh, uheee~?"
"Did it feel good or not?!"
"Yessshhooooo!!!"
He jammed his fingers roughly into her pussy, making her cum again. After three rounds, she screamed through her wrecked face.
"G-good, gooood, st-stop, oh, ohook!!"
"It felt good, right? So you basically consented to it? Right?!"
"Y-yes, yeesh, gooood……."
"You gonna report it or not!?"
"No way with how good it was~~♥"
Good, no lawsuit worries. As he relaxed, Jere-mi collapsed again, trembling and moaning.
"Ehhe, eheee……♥"
…Fuckin' slut, so damn hot. Whatever. Bust a few more and think later.
*****
His lust finally ebbed after four more loads. As they dressed in the lull, Jere-mi suddenly prostrated herself before him.
"Thank you!!"
"…Hey."
"Thank you for taking my virginity! It was the best first time of my life!!"
Ah, yeah. Good it wasn't just polite talk. But beyond that, the disconnect he'd felt since meeting her sharpened with her words.
"Look, I don't know much about this world, but…"
"This world?"
"Eh, just think of me as some clueless newbie."
No point explaining isekai—she wouldn't get it. Better to gather info discreetly. His next questions followed that.
"Kinda awkward after raping you, but are all women like you? They all love it when a guy forces them, get all happy?"
"Rape? No way! For women, experiencing a guy like you is the ultimate blessing!"
"Hmm, that's… common sense here?"
Only met her so far, but if true, women here were cock-obsessed. Like guys drooling over pussy back home. Bandit women with knives? Made sense if gender roles were reversed—women acting like men, chasing guys.
"Oh right, got sidetracked by the fun. Here, take this."
As that clicked, Jere-mi handed him her pouch. Filled with copper and silver coins—probably currency. But why give it to him?
"Uh, what's this for…?"
"Payment for the best first time ever!"
"Wait, shouldn't I compensate you since I forced it?"
"Huh? You pay? Gasp! Is this not enough?!"
"No, that's not—"
"But I have no more money, uuu……."
She looked panicked, teary. To her, giving him money was natural—like a virgin guy emptying his wallet for a hot chick.
"Well, I'll take it gratefully…"
Stranded in a new world, cash was good. He pocketed it and asked next.
"Staying here's no good. Any settlements nearby?"
"East from here, there's a city. B-but…"
She hesitated, then asked worriedly.
"R-really going to the city?"
"Problem?"
"N-no, but I'm a criminal, can't enter with you… Kinda sad we can't stick together."
Ah, right—criminal, can't enter cities. Realizing it, anger flared at her. If he'd slipped up, she'd have gutted him.
"You bitch."
"Eek!"
She flinched at his raised fist—trauma from the gut punch. Good, no more threats. He patted her head, turned toward the city, and advised.
"Fine, no more bandit shit. Live right. Got it?"
"Y-yes. Got it."
She bolted after his forgiveness. Watching her firm ass, he recalled the hole he'd fucked raw. Damn, still hot. If not a criminal, he'd keep her around for more.
"Might meet again someday."
For now, city to learn the world. He pushed through the forest, soon facing towering walls and a central gate.
Impressive walls, but medieval style. Fantasy world, huh. Language works, so entry should be fine.
"Halt!"
As he approached casually, guards blocked him—armored women, not men.
"ID to enter. Got one?"
Their sharp, soldierly demeanor hit different. Not like the bandit. These were authority—no screwing around, or criminal start to his new life.
"No ID, unfortunately."
"Hmph, no ID?"
The blonde guard narrowed her eyes. Uneasy, he asked.
"Can't pass without one?"
"We can make exceptions. Face not on wanted posters, so body search and you're in."
She beckoned him inside. He followed silently; the door clicked shut behind.
"Hehe~"
Her laugh followed. Chill creeping in, she slapped his ass, shoving him deeper in.
"Wh-what…"
"What, gonna resist?"
She snapped back, smirking threateningly.
"Can't let suspicious folks in our city. Any funny business, straight to jail. Cooperate nicely~ Kehihi~"
…Yeah, got it. In a gender-reversed world, a lone guy entering a checkpoint? Like that.