Dana Berbeia (2): A Beautiful Naked Body

It was a beautiful naked body. The words “late twenties” felt like nothing more than a number; there wasn’t a single wrinkle anywhere. Even without touching her, the smoothness and resilience of her skin clearly wouldn’t lose to Franc’s.

—Slide. The only strange part was that Dana was covering her breasts with both hands. Didn’t people usually use one hand for the lower half? Sensing my odd stare, Dana muttered under her breath.

“D-don’t laugh. I mean it. Absolutely.”

What was she so worked up about? Feeling my eyes on her, Dana slowly lowered the hand hiding her chest.

—Boing.

Even with my standards for bust size completely warped by Franc’s legendary Britannia tits, these were still respectably full. No spots, no scars. Beautiful breasts, I suppose. Her nipples were a lovely pink and perfectly shaped.

“What? They look great.”

“……Look here. There’s a mole.”

“A mole?”

Dana lifted her right breast, showing me the soft underside. Sure enough, a single tiny mole sat there. Was that what she was embarrassed about? I burst out laughing.

“Heh heh heh. It’s cute as hell. Why? Did you think I’d go ‘What?! A mole on your breast? How vulgar!’ and lose all interest?”

“Y-you’re still laughing.”

“I’m not. It’s not funny at all. It’s hot.”

After all, a beauty mark on a woman’s body—starting with the teardrop mole—was considered the ultimate symbol of sex appeal. I cupped Dana’s breast from below and began kneading it gently.

“Ah, mmph……”

Dana surrendered to my touch for a moment before suddenly snapping back to her senses and pulling away.

“Hng……! Y-you strip too! Why am I the only one naked!”

“All right, all right. Sorry. I got completely lost staring at your tits, sis.”

—Whoosh!

I yanked off my top in one smooth motion. The quick-change skills I’d honed in the military came in handy even here.

“Whoa……”

Dana, who had been mesmerized by my abs and muscular torso, twitched when my pants came off and revealed my massive cock. She’d reacted positively to my rugged upper body that perfectly stimulated female sexual fantasies, but apparently even for a virgin like her, my Beast Regression cock was simply too much.

—Throb!

My vigorously erect Beast Regression cock! They say inexperienced women imagine male anatomy far larger than reality, but even so, mine far exceeded that level. What insane virgin would ever fantasize about something this size!

“……Hey. C-can I touch this too?”

—Gulp.

Dana swallowed hard as she asked. She couldn’t take her eyes off it, so I wasn’t sure if she was asking me or the dick itself. Still, my earlier skinship seemed to have worked; her tone had almost returned to normal. Proof that the tension was easing.

I reached out and fondled her breast in return as I answered.

“If it’s someone you love, you can touch it anytime. By the same logic, I basically own half the rights to your tits.”

“Ugh, spare me the bullshit. ——I’m touching it? I-I’m really touching it?”

“I won’t stop you. Go ahead.”

Dana reached out hesitantly, like a snake handler touching a giant python, and wrapped her fingers around my cock. The moment her long, slender fingers touched the heated shaft, a refreshing coolness spread through me. Every graze of her neatly manicured, feminine nails sent shivers racing up my spine. The sight of tall, elegant Dana curiously examining and testing the feel of my cock felt entirely different from Franc’s ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠gentle, loving handjobs.

A bead of precum leaked from the tip. Dana flinched and pulled her hand back.

“Whoa! A-are you coming already?”

“This is just precum. Who are you calling a premature ejaculator?”

When I pointed it out in annoyance, Dana flinched like a child caught bluffing.

“I-I know that much, okay? Don’t treat me like an idiot.”

“Ah, yes. Of course you do. Anyway, let’s wash up.”

I wrapped an arm around her waist. Manners? That was just 21st-century feminist culture. Not something an isekai male chauvinist needed to worry about.

—Twitch! Twitch!

As my touches moved to areas normally off-limits, Dana’s body trembled. I followed as she quickened her steps, trying to hide her reactions.

I combined the Beast Regression formula with the spell, turning my hand into a living showerhead. Since we had soap, cleaning ourselves was simple.

“Ah……♥”

Provided one overlooked the fact that I had to run my hands over Dana’s entire body to wash her.

“Mmm, hah……”

My shower hand traveled across her body with perfect pressure control. Every time it slid across her armpits, stroked her ass, or grabbed her breasts and rolled her nipples, Dana twisted her legs together.

“Aah…… hng……”

We silently agreed not to ruin the mood by mentioning that we could have just filled the tub and washed normally. Dana weakly held my wrist as I caressed even her most sensitive areas between her cheeks. Though clearly embarrassed, she never once told me to stop.

I briefly turned off the shower function and moved my hand to her crotch. Finding her cute little clit, I teased it out and began rolling it gently.

“My sis is already a little wet. I haven’t even touched here with water yet—why is this happening~?”

“……It’s because you keep touching me, you idiot. You’ll have to lick it clean later.”

Dana struck back while enduring her shame. Look at ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my sis’s dirty talk. As she gradually loosened up, her real personality was coming out.

Her words made me groan like a traitor who’d failed a rebellion.

“You want me to lick it? Tsk. Can’t be helped.”

This wasn’t my idea. Sis ordered it, so I have no choice but to obey.

I dove in eagerly, tongue reaching for her pussy.

—Lick.

My first time eating pussy in this life.

“Hyat?! You crazy bastard! I’m not a mole—why are you crawling in there?!”

Dana panicked and tried to push my head away with her hands. My eyes are up here, thanks. I was debating whether the tasteless, odorless love juices on my tongue brought relief or disappointment when I grabbed her ass and answered.

“Where? Where exactly? Moles are blind, so I wouldn’t know. What exactly am I licking right now?”

“W-where… my p-pussy……”

Pussy what? Supply base? Well, it is a strategically vital point. I blew warm air across her folds. She was already soaked even though I’d barely licked her. Despite her words, Dana was incredibly aroused. It probably felt similar to receiving a blowjob.

“If you won’t say where, that means I can keep going, right? Then, sis—hands behind your head.”

“W-what? Why should I……”

“If you don’t like it, I’ll stop licking. I don’t like forcing things either.”

“……I-it’s because you told me to. Don’t get the wrong idea.”

Dana pretended she couldn’t win and placed her hands behind her head. She could have just said no if she hated it.

—Twitch. Twitch.

My eyes didn’t miss how her lower body quivered slightly at my commanding tone. Even while being gently led, the act itself was filthy. It was everyone’s favorite situation: a devoted beauty who clenched her pussy desperately during sex. What man could hate that? The same went for women. A kind man deliberately stimulating her lewd side was a direct hit for a virgin like Dana.

—Lick. Slurp. Suck.

I buried my face in her crotch. In the dim bathroom, her white pelvis and pubic hair were faintly visible. Her tightly closed pussy wouldn’t yield to my tongue alone, so I had to spread it gently with my fingers. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a long, thin strip.

—Slurp.

I found her clit and ran my tongue across it.

“——Hng! Hii?!”

Her enchanting waist twisted left and right as if trying to escape my tongue.

—Sway. Sway.

At the perfect moment, her cute ass would teasingly peek out from ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠side to side. It was a shame I couldn’t see her face as she came undone, but this was more than enough to endure.

—Lick. Lick.

I held her legs as if pressing down on her pubic bone and continued devouring her. Dana, now beginning to feel real pleasure, started to lose strength in her knees.

—Stagger!

I grabbed her retreating hips and chased after her, never giving her a moment to catch her breath. With her legs giving out, my face ended up completely buried in her crotch.

This must be what they call face-sitting.

—Sluuurp!! Slurp!!

I held her legs, pressed her ass against the wall, and relentlessly tormented her with my tongue. From my perspective I could only see her pussy, but if a camera had captured the scene, it would have shown Dana squatting with her hands behind her head, trembling in ecstasy.

“Y-you…… s-slow down a little……!”

Her voice had melted into a moan as she protested, smearing my face with her juices.

“T-this is enough already……! Please, just stop……!!”

“Slurp.”

I ignored her pleasure-soaked complaints. Dana wasn’t very wet by nature. Looking at those tightly closed labia, this was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠nowhere near enough. She still hadn’t come properly yet.

—Squelch.

My tongue spread her thoroughly loosened labia and plunged inside her vagina. Dana’s love juices truly had no taste. Though with my nose pressed between her legs, the obscene scent was overwhelming.

“Hng, hah……♡!!”

Direct vaginal stimulation made her panting mix with obvious pleasure. Even her underdeveloped body began reacting when stimulated without pause.

“Ah, haa…… hnngh♡?!”

That was when it happened. Dana’s thighs suddenly clenched as if she could no longer endure. My face was naturally trapped between them.

—Squirt!!

While tormenting her most sensitive spot with my tongue, I was surrounded by her bare flesh on all sides as her juices poured out. Damn. I hadn’t expected that.

“Ahn, hyat……”

—Slump.

Dana’s strength gave out at the waist and she collapsed her upper body onto my head. Her breasts pressed against my back. She had been completely drained by my cunnilingus, like a wild beast that had taken a blow to the stomach.

—Drip.

Thud!

When I pulled my head from between her legs, Dana lost her support and collapsed on the spot. She sat with her legs splayed in that uniquely feminine way, hand pressed to her crotch as she trembled.

—Zap.

Her silent glare hovered somewhere between murderous and exhausted. I wiped my face and gave a bitter smile.

“Heh heh. Sorry, sis. I got a little carried away. I admit it.”

“……You son of a bitch. I’m only ‘sis’ when it feels good for you.”

Pressing down on her crotch over her skirt, Dana lowered her eyes, hiding both anger and shame. I sat beside her, enduring the feeling that my cock might explode at any moment, and gently patted her head.

“I am sorry, but we had to do at least this much. Otherwise it would have hurt.”

“……You noticed?”

“Yep. Did you really think you could hide it after getting that tense?”

“Ugh, just shut up. Haa. Fuck…… I want to die……”

Dana covered her face with both hands. It must have been embarrassing. I’d felt the same when Franc caught me.

For people in their late twenties like us, being found out as a virgin carried that kind of weight. I smiled and patted her shoulder.

“You can’t die. Come here. What’s my sis so embarrassed about?”

“……Don’t pretend to comfort me while sneakily groping my breasts.”

“Ah, caught.”

When I chuckled, Dana let out a small laugh too.

“Ugh, seriously. Talking like we used to is annoying but refreshing. My feelings are so weird right now. I feel like I’m going crazy.”

“What’s wrong with going a little crazy? You’re prettiest when you’re relaxed, Dana.”

“Don’t whisper that kind of thing in my ear. It’s embarrassing.”

Dana pushed my face away, but when I pushed through, she stopped pretending to resist. Her weakness to being pushed was an unexpected side of her. Kissing her right after eating her out felt wrong, so I nibbled her neck and whispered affectionately.

“You can still keep going, right? If you say no, I’ll just jerk off here and leave.”

“You little shit, that’s one hell of a threat. ……Let’s do it on the bed.”

Despite her sulky tone, Dana spread her arms. It was a clear “carry me” signal.

“My legs gave out, okay? I can’t stand.”

When I grinned wickedly, Dana made her excuse in a defensive voice. If that was the case, I had to help her.

“There, there. Come on, sis, I’ll give you a piggyback. Up you go.”

“You son of a bitch, you tease as easily as you breathe.”

“It’s your fault for being so cute. I might actually explode at this rate.”

“If being cute is a crime, you’d get away with murder.”

“Exactly. Wouldn’t that be great? My husband would never have to go to prison.”

“………………”

At my words, Dana closed her mouth and mumbled. Oh, I could probably win every argument for the next few days just by reusing that line.

—Thump.

We left the bathroom, dried off, and I sat Dana on the bed. I rinsed my mouth with water too. During that time, Dana grew shy again, pressing her thighs together and avoiding my eyes. I found her bashfulness both adorable and touching.

“It’s cold. Don’t sit there—come into my arms. No need to feel awkward now, is there?”

“……Hmph. Fine. Do whatever you want.”

With a stiff face, Dana lay back on the bed. Then she squeezed her eyes shut and didn’t move a muscle.

“……Sis, what are you doing?”

“W-what? Why?”

She had suddenly tried to transform into a hugging pillow, so I couldn’t help asking. Dana herself didn’t seem to realize how strange she was acting, though her eyes showed clear panic at my question.

Are you fucking kidding me? Is this the real state of sex education in this world?

I’d wondered how a veterinary school dropout like me could go around sounding like a modern-day genius, but apparently the information bias here was so bad that even a PhD-level scholar would, on her first night, place a hand on her chest and attempt the Tutankhamun pose.

It was honestly cute how strongly she radiated virgin energy, but at this rate, penetration itself would be difficult, let alone the act that followed. Well, it was time to finish the foreplay and move to the main event. Things that were obvious in a calm state became hard to notice when nervous.

I didn’t make the stupid mistake of sighing and leaving her with a lifelong scar. I smiled kindly and spoke to her gently.

“It’s hard to do anything if you keep your legs clamped together like that. Spread them a little to the side.”

“——Ah. O-okay! Right, of course! I just forgot for a second!”

Using the classic “I just forgot” excuse that people deployed when caught pretending to know what they were doing, Dana tried to act confident.

“U-um. So. Next is……”

She’d done well pretending to know up to that point, but since she genuinely didn’t know what came next, she started stuttering. She looked exactly like a new employee who’d received one hour of training and then been abandoned at her desk!

I was about to tell the panicking Dana that she only needed to open them slightly when she moved first.

“……L-like this?”

—Whoosh!

Both legs spread wide in a perfect M-shape. Dana had grabbed the backs of her knees and flexibly opened herself completely, exposing her pussy to me!

—Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

—Throb!

The sight of Dana spreading her legs far wider than I’d expected made me feel like three times as much blood was rushing to both my heart and my cock.

Holy shit……

A position that would clearly be humiliating even if a man ordered her to do it—my sis was boldly (or at least pretending to be) displaying it. Her completely exposed pussy was tightly closed, radiating pure innocence.

“I-is this good enough?”

Her face was bright red, clearly aware of how embarrassing the pose was. Yet she kept trying to act casual, creating a massive gap between her expression and her coloring. Combined with the M-spread legs, the destructive power was practically AV-level.

——I should point out that the pose is wrong. Even though that’s what I thought, desire swallowed me whole and the next words left my mouth before I could stop them.

“Then…… can you spread it with your fingers? It’s hard to get in when it’s closed like that.”

“……………………”

This time the silence was quite long.

Fuck, wasn’t that too much even for me?! I regretted the words the instant they left my mouth, even though I’d said them. Even if Dana lacked sexual knowledge, she should realize how abnormal this request was!

Yet after a brief pause, Dana brought her fingers to her crotch. The white valley parted left and right under her fingers.

—Gape.

The clean, untouched pink interior that had never known intrusion spread before my eyes. Even if the gates of heaven had opened before me, I doubted the view would have been this sacred. No—this visual was beyond anything.

—Gulp.

I swallowed without realizing it. Dana avoided my eyes, but I caught a hint of lewd mischief in them. She had noticed—and was pretending not to. She had even guessed that I would enjoy it more this way.

“……So?”

Dana spoke in a voice that had shrunk to a whisper.

“What should I do next?”