First Encounter with Selena (3)
"Everything, huh... Hmm."
There wasn't really any reason not to. There wasn't much to explain in the first place.
Can I really spill the beans about my ability to Selena?
Talking about trust was iffy—we'd known each other for less than ten minutes. And she was an NPC, not even a real person. I no longer saw her as just a chunk of data, but that was purely my emotional take. Strictly speaking, Selena was just a part of the Novel Continent's operating system.
If I blabbed carelessly, the devs might catch wind of my info.
...But if that happens, I can just fix it then, right?
If it felt too sketchy, I could regress to right before meeting her—before assigning my last stat point in Luck. As long as I didn't rewind time in front of her, she wouldn't notice. It'd be a hassle, but I'd get to savor her virginity all over again. Then just keep my mouth shut afterward.
Selena doesn't strike me as the type to screw me over out of nowhere.
We'd gone all the way on our first meeting; she wouldn't flip a switch now. I steeled my resolve and opened my mouth.
"It's the ability to turn back time. Snap my fingers, picture the moment I want, and boom—I'm there. But some part of my body gets fucked up proportional to how far back I go."
"How bad is the injury?"
"Rewind a minute? Feels like breaking a finger or toe. Not sure exactly, but ten minutes? I'd be dead."
"A power that's practically miraculous comes with a heavy price. I understand the situation. But every time you use it, it'll clash with the world's laws like before, which could put you in a bind, Master. Mind if I make a little adjustment?"
"Adjustment? How?"
"I'll register your ability as a skill. It'll be way more convenient for you to use, and you'll be able to check the HP cost for rewinding time."
I hadn't even thought of that convenience. If it worked like she said, it'd make calculating penalties in the real world a breeze after rewinding. Same in-game.
"Any downsides? Like the devs... no, someone else finding out?"
"The devs. You mean the ancient gods who departed."
I'd switched wording to avoid spilling real-world stuff to a game NPC, but she smiled brightly and brushed it off like nothing. Probably programmed to handle that without glitching.
"The departed gods only occasionally offer guidance to the Creator God while observing this world. They don't intervene unless there's a catastrophe threatening collapse. And they can't monitor every little thing anyway."
"...I see."
The Creator God was probably the super-AI running Novel Continent. Not monitoring everything made sense for privacy reasons.
So the devs have hands-off the ops already.
From what she said, they'd only step in for dire shit—like hardware failures or errors the AI couldn't fix.
Then let's stick to the original plan.
No need to overthink. If shit hits the fan, regress. I still didn't know why I got this power or how it worked. But this game couldn't restrict it. That was enough.
"Please do."
"Then... excuse me."
Selena wrapped around my neck and kissed me without hesitation. Unlike before, I savored her lips and tongue slowly, our tongues tangling thickly. Saliva swapped, and my cock sprang back up, but this time I wanted to enjoy it calmly.
"Haa... ♡ All done."
Selena exhaled sweetly, her face flushed. At the same moment, a system message popped up before my eyes.
Acquired the Transcendent Authority, Designated Regression.
Selena caressed my face as she added, "This skill is made solely for you, Master—it doesn't fit this world's classifications, so no rank."
"It says 'authority,' not skill?"
"Because it transcends normal specs. Even the Creator God can't touch your power; it's incomparable to regular skills."
"...You can just do this on your own?"
It was convenient, sure, but the more she explained, the more uneasy I got. Weren't we basically bypassing the game system? My ability was like a bug in this world.
"As I said earlier, no problem unless it's world-ending. You don't plan on destroying the world or challenging the Creator God, right?"
"I don't need grand goals like that. Just wanna have some fun."
"Even the Creator God can only suspect when your power activates—no way to block or prove it. Once time's rewound, the past is unverifiable."
"...Makes sense."
"So it's like the Creator God's compromising—'keep it chill' through me, its proxy. Even if you regress, any changes come purely from your power. If it's an issue, they'll clamp down then."
I wouldn't suddenly turn into an overpowered munchkin just from rewinding. Getting hidden pieces to grow stronger would still be within allowed bounds.
Perfect. Got it.
Now, one thing left to do.
"Shall I explain how to use the Hero's Treasury and your various skills?"
"Gotta do it now?"
"Not necessarily, but..."
"Fuck that. This is more urgent."
Squeeze. I pulled Selena into my arms and ground my cock against her lower belly. Still groping her tits while holding her had kept me rock-hard.
"Oh my... ♡"
"Don't like it?"
"Of course not. This time, let me serve you properly, Master."
Selena slid down to the floor below the sofa, kneeling at my feet. She rubbed her soft cheek along my full length, then looked up and kissed the tip.
"So impressive... Hehe."
Lick. Her slick pink tongue slathered the underside vein and urethra.
The novel sensation made my cock twitch, leaking pre-cum instantly.
"Is this your first time too, Master?"
"Kinda, yeah?"
I'd fucked her pussy doggy-style just minutes ago, but from this regressed timeline? Still a virgin. And yeah, no one's mouth had ever been on my dick before.
A beauty like this giving me head? My chest swelled just imagining it.
"Then with Selena's mouth-pussy virginity, I'll gladly take your virgin cock ♡"
Fuck, that pretty voice spouting filthy talk—my eardrums were melting.
No time to reply—her lips parted and swallowed my cock whole. Hands gripping base and shaft, she sucked the head noisily while gazing up.
"Hauuup ♡ Chuuuup ♡"
"Ngh."
I groaned involuntarily, squeezing my eyes shut. Her tongue coiled around the head, lips clamping tight below—pleasure different from pussy-fucking spread through me.
"Chlurp, chuup ♡ Mmmmmm ♡"
"Ugh..."
My thighs tensed, lower belly spasming. No vaginal stretch, but the suction pulling my whole cock in was exquisite. Tongue, palate, cheeks—all working my dick from every angle. Constantly shifting stimulation left me reeling.
"Guh, Selena...!"
She gnawed the head and base with her lips, tongue relentlessly probing the slit. Hands stroked balls, shaft, base in tandem.
"Hluuurp, chuuuueup...!"
Her upturned eyes burned with strange hunger—like asking if she pleased me, or begging me to cum quick.
"Damn it!"
"Ubbububup!"
I grabbed her head and thrust my hips. The tip battered her throat. Tears welled, but she took it like a pro.
"Hngub, glurk...!"
Gagging sounds mixed with weird breaths, but she held on without spitting me out. One hand kneaded my balls, the other gripped my ass. Lips sealing my cock sucked like they meant to milk it dry.
"Gonna... cum...!"
"Hauuup...!"
Her hands shifted at my words—stimulating balls and taint, a finger circling my asshole. No penetration, but scraping and pressing lit my hips on fire.
"Urk!"
Bluuuuurgh!
I slammed deep into her throat and unleashed. She clenched her lips, gulping convulsively.
"Ubuuububup ♡ Chuuuuwuup ♡"
Excited by the brutal throatpie? Her eyes rolled back as she swallowed greedily. Tears streamed down her flushed face, excess cum dribbling from her lips. No porn could be this slutty and depraved.
"Haa, haa... Slurp ♡"
Gasping, she licked up the last drop from my tip. Tongued her lips clean, then proudly opened wide to show me.
"Swallowed it all, hehe ♡ How was it?"
"Fucking perfect. You shocked me."
"Glad you liked it. Now then..."
I stroked her hair and ears approvingly; she met my eyes with a sultry smile.
"Time for my lower mouth ♡"