A Man Never Turns Down an Opportunity When It Comes Knocking
Before my very eyes, the woman—Yupi—reached her climax.
From my fingers merely touching her. Pathetically, helplessly.
It was a joke that wasn't even funny.
Nothing like this ever happened in the original story.
Solis had never enrolled at the academy, but I, who carried his memories, knew this man better than anyone else in the world. He had no power to bring a woman to orgasm just by brushing against her as she passed by. And even if he had, a woman of Yupi Citrine's caliber could have shrugged it off without effort.
The situation was impossible to read, and I panicked—but my body moved faster than my thoughts. I wrapped my arms around her.
"So, Solis—"
"Shh. Stay still."
Leaving her flustered stammer behind, I drew the mana in my body upward.
Fwoosh!
The scorching heat of the sun flooded the air around us. The shimmer of mana enveloping the two of us wrapped us in a gentle, cozy embrace.
Sizzle!
The dampness soaked into her clothes and the love juices pooled on the ground evaporated in an instant. Her once-wet garments turned dry and crisp as if they'd just come out of a dryer—to anyone watching, they looked as fresh as new.
And with that, I'd prevented the horrifying truth from coming to light—that Yupi had climaxed and squirted in front of the students. Only then did I finally step back from her side.
"Are you alright?"
"Th... thank you."
Yupi brushed her hair back and offered her thanks. If anyone else had seen what happened, it wouldn't have ended as a mere embarrassing incident. She could have been socially buried, perhaps permanently stripped of her position as an academy instructor.
"Hey, why isn't the line getting any shorter?"
"What on earth are they doing up there?"
Whispers rippled through the air. In the long snaking queue, the students chattered freely about the two of us.
"Oh my god, did you see that? The guy in front just hugged the Instructor!"
"What? What? What's their relationship?!"
Some of them went on speculating wildly about what we were to each other. A sudden embrace in the middle of a greeting was more than enough to ignite the imaginations of students that age. Perhaps they'd assume we were lovers reunited after a long and painful separation?
Frankly, that was the better outcome. Far better than a rumor spreading that she'd orgasmed at a strange man's touch in public.
"Allow me to help."
"No, you really don't have to—"
"It's fine, so hand them over, please."
Taking the bundle of badges from her hands, I stepped in front of the students.
"From now on, I'll be handing out these badges. Form an orderly line and take one each."
The students found it odd that a mere student was distributing the badges, but with the entrance ceremony moments away—and since receiving the badge was all that mattered—nobody gave it a second thought. No particular skill was required, so the line shrank rapidly.
And that's the last one.
Once the long queue had emptied, every last student passed through the portal Yupi had created. Now all that remained on this dock were Yupi and me.
Only after confirming the absence of onlookers did I finally turn my attention to her condition.
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I'm—I'm fine. So pay it no mind."
Perhaps it was because she'd had time to catch her breath while the badges were being handed out—Yupi's expression looked brighter than before. Still, the flush staining her face showed no sign of fading.
"Haah... haah..."
Her legs had apparently given out, and she sank to the ground where she stood. Breathing soft, sweet sighs, unable to contain the heat burning through her body, she rubbed her thighs together again and again.
I'd dried her clothes with mana, but the place between her legs was beginning to soak through once more. It was subtle compared to when she'd climaxed, but she was still feeling it.
This is a heat cycle, isn't it?
I asked myself the question over and over, but there was no other answer to be found. The cat I'd once kept had satisfied its urges by rubbing its body against my arm. The noise it made, the scratching—my arms never stood a chance back then. And after briefly and thoroughly servicing one cunt after another, that dildo of hers wore down to the point where I knew exactly how it felt.
After that day, having roughed up my own onahole into looseness through relentless pounding, I treated it preciously and maintained it with care. I even went to a cosmetics shop I'd never once visited to buy baby powder, applying it diligently and with great devotion.
Anyway, enough of that digression.
What do I do about this?
Waiting here for her to calm down was pointless—there wasn't the slightest sign of improvement. And missing the entrance ceremony would be a problem in all sorts of ways.
But what if I dragged her there in this state and she climaxed again? I wasn't confident I could handle a disaster of that scale.
Maybe I really should ask someone else for help here.
I wouldn't have a phone, but Yupi in the present day surely would. If she contacted another academy official, they'd surely come to her aid.
{Have sex.}
"Huh?"
A system window I'd never seen before appeared in front of me. I doubted my own eyes at its contents, but the chat messages that followed proved I hadn't seen wrong.
{Fuck her however you like. No problem at all.}
{Take out your cock and show her. That alone will be enough.}
{Try it my way, just once. You won't lose a thing, I promise.}
Okay, one look at this and I could tell—this was not the Writer I knew. Something pretending to be the Writer had barged into this system. There was no other explanation.
"Hey, Writer."
I called to her in a low whisper, but there was no answer. She'd been talking to me just fine until a moment ago—why cut the connection now, of all times?
{Just close your eyes and do it this once. It's all for your own good.}
I don't trust you one bit.
A new figure had appeared, making its offer—and the Writer was still out of contact. Standing at the crossroads of choice, fate held out two options before me.
Should I follow these words, or not?
Well. Nothing for it.
Having reached my conclusion, I undid the belt at my waist and stripped off my pants.
"Lady Yupi, would you care to look at this?"
The desire that had been suppressed in my trousers—my cock, risen skyward as if to pierce the heavens—was presented before her eyes.
"Ahh..."
A shadow fell across the vision of the woman sitting slumped on the ground. With a look of bewilderment, utterly at a loss, she stared up at it helplessly.
I figured I'd wing it and see what happened, but... is this really okay?
For all that I looked like this, I was the type who took his time—dating a woman properly, building the relationship step by step before ever sleeping with her. Unless a woman was a prostitute being paid for sex, none of them gave their body up easily to a man.
Whether through a dating app or cold-approaching numbers on the street—even when the meeting itself was ordinary, the most important virtue of romance, in my book, was winning her heart through steady contact and devotion, slowly loosening her guard. Just like you need to heat the grill before you cook meat on it.
Of course, if a woman just handed herself over, I'd happily take it—but the world wasn't that generous. Even in a world where magic existed, a man like me with no special abilities like eroge skills doing something like this was committing a crime with his tail caught between his legs: a shortcut to a ruined life.
"Ah."
But judging from her reaction, that worry had been for nothing.
"So this is a cock...?"
The moment she laid eyes on a manhood larger than her own face, her breathing quickened beyond her control. Her warm, heated breath washed over my cock again and again, teasing and stimulating it. Under that intense stimulation, my cock trembled faintly, as if convulsing.
I quietly brought my member up to her face.
"Haah... ah..."
Even with that monstrous thing—veins standing out menacingly along its length—shamelessly pressed against her face, she didn't recoil. If anything, she pressed in even more aggressively.
Slurp.
Yupi's tongue wrapped around my cock. Starting from the hard shaft, she traced the swollen crown, then the sensitive tip, the slit, in turn.
Slurp, slurp.
"Haam... hoo..."
That place that no amount of washing could ever fully rid of its distinctive musk, that cock that could make some people retch just from looking at it in disgust—she licked it with all her heart, with devoted, meticulous care. Like a mother cat grooming her kitten's health, she served me in complete earnest devotion.
That's hot.
Even before possessing this world's body, I'd shared beds with plenty of women, but the fact that I could now shamelessly do something this obscene with a beauty you couldn't find a single flaw in made my heart pound like a pump.
She's clumsy, though.
Her technique left a lot to be desired. Watching Yupi do nothing but lick the surface over and over like a child savoring a candy, I slowly closed my eyes. A wave of depravity at the thought of teaching an innocent, virgin woman ignorant of all things sexual—yet paradoxically, I couldn't shake the feeling of boredom creeping in.
Guess I'll have to teach her myself.
"Lady Yupi."
"?"
"Wouldn't you like to use your mouth a bit more? You need to be careful—bite as gently as possible, so your teeth barely touch."
"..."
I gave her a simple explanation of the process of fellatio, but oddly enough, she only stared blankly at my cock. Was she hypnotized or something? Her consciousness-drained, hazy eyes were fixed solely on my cock—no wonder such suspicions arose.
Snap.
No reaction even when I snap my fingers.
Maybe what she was doing right now wasn't driven by her own will, but by sheer instinctive impulse? I tried lightly patting her cheek to wake her, but she still showed no sign of coming to.
No matter what I do, she won't wake?
A wicked thought flashed through me in that instant. I knew I shouldn't—and yet the desire inside me was steadily, inexorably moving my body on its own.
Forgive me.
I wrapped both hands around her head. Gripping it firmly, like steadying an object in place, I pressed the tip of my cock against her lips and slowly began to slide it inside.