Chapter 112: Fay’s Scheme (None) (2)
Chapter 112: Fay’s Scheme (None) (2)
A naked dogeza.
Prostrate on the floor, Fay spoke in a trembling voice.
“P-please. Let your massive dick plow my aphrodisiac-soaked virgin pussy and make me go…!”
“Uh, well.”
I hadn’t exactly told her to go this far.
In the first place, where did Fay even learn lines like that?
The library? Is the library the problem after all?
Barely holding onto my dizzying sanity, I looked down at Fay once more.
…She certainly looked erotic.
Her head was bowed deep. Her breasts were crushed against the floor, spilling out to the sides.
Most of her curled-up body was hidden by her disheveled hair, but her rounded buttocks poked out prominently.
Perhaps it was because she was always cooped up in her workshop, or perhaps it was the contrast with her black hair.
Fay’s body looked exceptionally white, like the moon in the middle of the night.
I crouched down and gently stroked Fay’s head as I spoke.
“Senior Fay.”
“You’re not… you’re not going to tell me to beg even more, are you? I don’t know how to do anything beyond this….”
“It’s not that. I just wanted to check one last time.”
“Check what?”
I stared intently into Fay’s eyes as she peeked up at me. Those black pupils held something more than just simple arousal.
“It’s your first time. Are you really okay with it being like this?”
“How can you say that after you’re the one who made me do it?”
Actually, even if she said she’d changed her mind, I was planning on pushing through… but I was still curious.
“…And if it’s you, Junior, it’s okay. No, it has to be you.”
Fay answered cautiously, yet firmly.
“You know, Junior. I thought about it long and hard. I wondered if there was anyone else who truly recognized me for who I am.”
A small flicker of happiness began to surface on Fay’s face, which had been filled with shame.
“Aside from my late mother, there was no one.”
“…Ah.”
“You’re the only one who cherishes me, gets angry for my sake, and makes me feel this happy just by thinking about you.”
“…….”
“It’s been that way until now, and it’ll probably be that way in the future. That’s why I never wanted to let go. I wanted a connection more certain than just a sponsorship.”
“Senior Fay….”
At first, I was horrified by the fact that Fay had tried to feed me an aphrodisiac.
But I had never stopped to think about why she had tried to do it.
I see. So this was the reason.
“You know, Junior. You’re not an alchemist, but I’m sure you’ve heard of the Law of Equivalent Exchange.”
“Of course.”
Having brought up that famous law, Fay continued in a serious tone.
“Junior. I’ll give you everything. My body, my heart, my future, my soul.”
“Then what should I do?”
“It’s simple. Just keep praising me. Acknowledge me, make me happy. Make me….”
Fay swallowed hard and let a small smile tug at the corners of her mouth.
“Love me.”
As I stood momentarily speechless, Fay bowed her head once more.
A second request, offered through a naked dogeza.
Seeing Fay like this—bordering on submissive—gave me a strange feeling.
Following Carla, Elisha, and Iris, now Fay.
My shoulders felt inexplicably heavy at the thought that there was more than one woman clinging to me and craving my affection.
However, I had never once thought of abandoning Fay, and since I had intended to take responsibility from the moment I lowered my trousers, the answer came out immediately.
“I promise before the immutable truth.”
It was a story from the game, but I knew it well because I had seen the ending through alchemy several times.
The essence of alchemy is change… but ironically, what alchemy pursues is the immutable truth.
That is why, among alchemists, invoking the immutable truth is treated similarly to a mage’s mana oath.
It isn’t actually legally binding, but it’s a vow one does not utter lightly.
I placed my hand on the back of Fay’s head as she gasped for breath and continued.
“I will give a part of my life to you, Senior Fay.”
“…….”
“I promise an unchanging affection for as long as I live. I will always keep a place for you by my side. I will take responsibility for your life.”
I gently stroked Fay’s small head.
“How is it? Is this enough?”
“…Yes. But leave a proof of the vow, Junior.”
“Proof? How?”
“That’s… um….”
After hesitating for a long time, Fay spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.
“Kiss me in this exact position.”
“Ah, then lift your face, Senior Fay.”
“Nooo… the lips can wait. Kiss my womb with your dick.”
“…….”
I wondered why she was acting so embarrassed.
It was for a good reason.
As I stood there with my mouth agape, Fay hurriedly made an excuse.
“B-but isn’t a kiss on the lips too light?! It has to be something like a womb kiss while piercing my hymen for the vow to have some weight!”
“Good grief. Where on earth did you get an idea like that?”
“I don’t know! I don’t care! Just do it quickly. I already begged you to fuck my aphrodisiac-soaked virgin pussy! Why aren’t you doing it? You said you would!”
“Ah.”
I had been neglecting Fay because we got sidetracked by a serious conversation.
Now that the important talk was over and the tension had broken, her suppressed sexual desire must be exploding.
Honestly, I was a bit curious about what other erotic things she would say if I left her like this a bit longer.
However, it would be pitiful to tease her too much for her first time, so it was time to get down to business.
“But in this position, instead of facing each other properly?”
“Mhm. Since you’re granting a request I made while prostrating, shouldn’t you put it in while I’m prostrating?”
“Isn’t it just your preference, Senior Fay?”
“…Just shut up and get it hard already!”
I chuckled at her blatant attempt to change the subject and moved behind her.
Her buttocks weren’t as large as her breasts, but they were sufficiently fleshy.
I gave those plump cheeks a light pat.
“Alright, alright. I won’t tease you anymore, so lift your hips.”
“Hmph!”
Despite her blatant pout, Fay did as she was told and lifted her hips slightly.
Accordingly, her pussy, which had been buried, naturally revealed itself.
Just as I had glimpsed before the dogeza, it was a smooth, hairless, and tightly closed pussy.
But seeing it soaked in aphrodisiac, continuously vomiting out sticky love fluid, I found myself reaching out instinctively.
“Hngh?!”
It was slippery because of the love fluid, but when I applied proper pressure, the pussy parted easily.
The flesh, which should have been pink, was flushed red with excitement, and the tiny vaginal opening was twitching, craving the dick it had never received.
Good grief.
She was able to hold a normal conversation despite her restlessness, so I didn't realize it was this extreme.
Unless Fay was the type to naturally have a lot of fluid, this was on par with Carla after being left in a state of neglect all day.
“How did you hold back until now, Senior Fay?”
“…Wasn’t I prostrating because I couldn’t hold back?”
“Ah.”
That’s right. She had done a dogeza, begging me to fuck her because she couldn't take it anymore.
Chuckling, I brought my lower half close.
“Hng….”
Fay flinched as the glans touched the entrance.
“It’s okay. You won’t have to hold back anymore.”
With this much love fluid, I could start right away.
“I’m going in.”
“Yes… come inside, Junior.”
However, no matter how wet she was, I was slightly worried that her pussy might be too narrow, just as her mouth had been a struggle during the blowjob.
To conclude, it was a needless worry.
Slid.
As I pushed my waist forward, the glans delved into the vagina as if being sucked in.
It didn't feel like I was forcing my way through tightly closed flesh.
The moment the dick entered, Fay’s vaginal walls stretched with great elasticity.
I marveled for a moment at how her insides welcomed my member as if they had been waiting for this very moment.
When the tip of the glans was blocked by something delicate, I paused my hips for a second.
“Senior Fay.”
“Haa… ah… why…?”
“Hold your breath.”
“Gasp!”
Only after confirming that Fay had taken a deep breath, sensing what was about to happen, did I move my hips the rest of the way.
Squelch.
“Ngh…!”
Fay flinched violently, as if convulsing. A streak of blood began to flow from the point of union.
I felt the firm sensation of the cervix against the glans and the vaginal walls that stretched exactly to the shape of my dick, wrapping around it without a single gap.
After waiting a moment for Fay to adjust, I leaned my body down. It was as if my upper body was covering her small frame.
Whether it was from the pain of deflowering or some other reason, I whispered into the ear of the shivering Fay.
“Congratulations on graduating from virginity, Senior Fay. I gave you the womb kiss you wanted… how is it?”
“Wh-why are you asking that… this makes us inseparable now, doesn’t it? Of course it’s good.”
“I don’t know. Usually, putting it in isn’t everything. It only ends once I’ve properly come inside.”
“…Eh?”
I pressed down on Fay’s body, pinning her as she faltered at the declaration of internal ejaculation. So she couldn't run away.
Then, I moved my hips little by little, rubbing the glans against her cervix.
“You said this was like alchemy according to the Law of Equivalent Exchange, right, Senior Fay?”
“Th-that’s right?”
“If it’s alchemy, there has to be a result of the synthesis.”
“Isn’t that… the even deeper relationship between us…?”
“Oh, please.”
I gave a short, mocking laugh and continued.
“You can’t make a Philosopher’s Stone, and you can’t make a homunculus… but it’s not like you can’t make anything at all, right?”
“…Junior? Really? No, it’s not that I hate it. But so suddenly? I’m not mentally prepared for that yet?!”
The confused Fay squirmed her buttocks and struggled, but I had already pinned her down firmly for this very reason.
Enjoying the tremors Fay transmitted through our connection, I thrust my hips up powerfully.
Slap!
“Hic! N-no!”
Slap! Slap!
“You’re going to synthesize Junior’s babyyyy…!”
The fact that I cast contraception magic every day was a secret.