Chapter 167: Plop [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 167: Plop [R-18]
“Haaaaah...”
Chinami’s voice stretched out in a long moan.
She looked as if the feeling of my cock, halfway inside her after a painstaking effort, was completely alien.
If this were a manga, her eyes would be spinning like snail shells.
The one silver lining was that Chinami’s body wasn’t too stiff.
Proof that touching the area around her lower abdomen had been effective.
Thinking that pushing in any further would make her pass out, I pulled my cock out a little.
“Ah...?”
Seeing her let out a gasp mixed with confusion, I tried inserting it again.
My cock slid in as far as it had the first time, parting her warm vaginal folds.
Chinami’s reaction was intense.
“Aaaack...!!”
She cried out that it hurt, her face scrunched up. It didn't seem painful enough to scream like that; it looked like she was exaggerating out of fear.
Was pushing herself up with her hands at her waist part of that exaggerated performance?
That would only make it more painful... I’m worried.
“You have to stay still. That way, it'll hurt less.”
“Huu... O-Okay...”
Lying down slowly so as not to strain her lower body, Chinami placed her hands demurely on her navel.
Her upper body was so prim, a complete contrast to her vulgarly spread lower half... The whole picture was a little strange.
“I-Is this okay...?”
If it weren't for her rapid breathing, she was so still I might have mistaken her for a corpse.
A laugh escaped me at the cute sight, and when Chinami's eyes shot open and she glared at me, lifting only her head, I quickly apologized.
“Sorry.”
“....You’re a very bad person, Junior... How could you laugh at me like that...?”
To think she had the composure to pout, even though this must be the first time she’s ever let someone inside her.
And the way she can lighten what could be a heavy atmosphere... Talent is talent, I guess.
I thought she wouldn’t be able to say a word after penetration, so maybe this is for the best?
The situation itself is unfamiliar, but if Chinami is even a little bit comfortable, I’m satisfied with that.
“I was a hundred times in the wrong. Shall I start moving again?”
“D-Do whatever you want... Does it feel good...?”
Do whatever I want... Why do you keep saying things that turn me on?
If you keep this up, you're not going home tonight.
“It feels good. How about you, Master?”
“Honestly... I think the massage felt better... Before, I was all limp, but now... I'm perfectly fine...”
“Is the little bit I'm touching you now not enough?”
At my words, Chinami glanced down at her lower abdomen and let out a long breath through her nose.
“It's far from enough...”
Seeing that her slurred speech was back to normal, it certainly seemed like it wasn't enough.
I let out a soft chuckle and began to move back and forth slowly so she could feel my cock completely, gently caressing her hips and waist where my hands could reach.
“Nnngh...”
Before long, a purring sound escaped her nose.
It sounded like the cry of a drowsy cat. She always goes ‘Mmmm,’ so I guess she can make sounds like this, too.
It seemed the aching in her lower abdomen had subsided, as she was accepting my cock in a much more relaxed posture.
But are you actually feeling anything right now?
“Heek...”
Hearing Chinami’s next sound, I felt a sense of relief.
It was proof that she was getting aroused.
“Aah... It's too big...”
Chinami mumbled words that could be a complaint or a compliment, moaning with a dazed look in her eyes.
Seeing her eyelids flutter shut, I continued to caress and massage her as I checked below.
The bedsheet beneath our joined parts was slightly red.
My shaft, too, had a reddish tint mixed in with the whitish fluid.
There wasn't much virgin blood. It's a meaningless comparison, but even less than Miyuki.
It makes me think once again how mysterious a woman's body is.
“Heek... Huung...”
I could feel Chinami's inner flesh, panting in various ways, accepting my cock well.
The urge to cum hadn't hit me yet, but my lower half was starting to tingle. It felt like I could come quickly if I just picked up the pace a little.
Deciding it was time to speed things up, I stopped the massage and leaned down toward Chinami’s chest.
When she tilted her head and her eyes opened, I grinned.
“Oh, what are you doing...?”
She looked anxious, her eyes darting around.
I gave her a light kiss on the nape of her neck to reassure her and said.
“Because I like you.”
“.....”
At the sudden confession, Chinami’s already crimson cheeks flushed even deeper.
She must have been incredibly embarrassed, because she crossed her palms to cover her face. Seeing her, the corners of my mouth twitched on their own.
“Is it okay if I go a little faster? I won't push you.”
“....Yeees...”
“You have to tell me if it hurts.”
“I will...”
I was prepared not to come at all, so I'm glad she's taking it so well.
As soon as I got her permission, I gradually increased my speed.
“Aaaah...! Uungh...!”
Listening to Chinami’s cute moans, I rode the edge, keeping the pace just right so it wouldn't hurt her as she climaxed briefly. When the urge to cum finally came, I pulled out my cock.
The thing that slid smoothly out of her thoroughly wet pussy, soaked from several orgasms.
I laid it on the inside of her parted thighs.
“Heh?”
She tilted her head, letting out a confused breath.
Then she spotted my cock, out in the open, and even in her dazed state, she panicked and covered her eyes.
“Hyaak...? W-What is that...!?”
Just then, my semen came gushing out, and I didn't have the luxury of answering Chinami's little tantrum.
The moment I gripped my shaft, the milky fluid shot out with a spurt-!
It landed on Chinami’s skin, coated with sweat and oil, and slid down to form a puddle on the bedsheet.
“Juniooor...! Huuk... Why is your thing out in the open...! I never said I wanted to see it...”
Chinami whined, still covering her eyes.
Watching her, seemingly oblivious to what was happening, I finished coming.
“Haaah...”
I let out a long exhale and pressed my body against Chinami’s.
Then, I placed my lips on the center of her soft chest, right over her disposable bra where the faint blue veins were barely visible, and sucked.
“Hyaak...?”
Letting out a coquettish sound, she shot upright.
“I-I don't recall asking you to do something so obscene...!”
What, so sticking my cock inside you wasn't obscene?
My Chinami is so quirky.
Nodding, I slowly shifted my position and began to properly massage all over Chinami’s legs.
It was a shame we couldn't come at the same time, but I decided I would help her get there during aftercare while easing her muscle fatigue.
Let's do better next time.
And so, our first time having sex—far from perfect, but successful and sweet in its own way—came to an end.
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“Mmmphuaaah...”
Letting out a weary breath, Chinami got up with a groan.
The trickle of water running down her body. For some reason, the sound was strangely erotic.
After managing to get out of the tub, she promptly plopped down on the floor and began to shower.
It had been such a hectic, bewildering day. It was too much to reflect on it all now; she would have to think about what happened with Matsuda when she got home.
But the fact that she had lost her chastity was something she couldn't put off thinking about.
It wasn't that she disliked it. On the contrary, she was happy, because she had been with Matsuda, the junior she held in her heart.
But the shock was immense. That things had escalated so quickly.
The other problem was that she had whined like a child.
She could have acted with more dignity... but in her panic, she had done something so childish.
‘Hmph...’
Her crime of being so easily swayed by Matsuda's sweet talk, for whatever reason, was also great.
How could she face Hanazawa now?
To think something you'd only see in a soap opera had happened to her... Nanase Chinami, your training is insufficient.
What should I do... It seemed she would have to stay up all night pondering this.
On another note, her lower abdomen, where Matsuda's vicious 'thing' had been in and out, was aching.
She couldn't even support her body properly. The muscles in her legs were screaming, beating against her skin.
It was a night she desperately craved peaches. She felt like she'd need to eat at least five to recharge her energy.
“Ugh...!”
Gritting her teeth, Chinami managed to finish her shower, somehow get dressed, and exit the bathroom.
Just then, Matsuda, who had been drying his wet hair with a towel, shot to his feet and walked quickly toward her.
“Are you done?”
“.....”
Chinami ducked her head low.
After what they had just done, after showing every kind of disgraceful behavior imaginable, how could she have the confidence to look him in the face?
She wanted to force her unmoving legs to run away this very instant.
Besides, looking at Matsuda's coolly handsome face, strange thoughts kept popping into her head.
Things like his long, thick... lewd, but admittedly cool 'thing', and his firm body.
“I-I don't know...”
“You don't know?”
“....I'm done...”
“I was worried, so that's a relief. You should go straight to bed when you get home. You need to rest well so you'll feel at least a little better tomorrow.”
“Yes...? A-At least...?”
“You were so tense, so it's bound to hurt. It'll probably last for about two days.”
“No way...”
Two days...! She was already waddling around now, and he expected her to do the same at the academy?
Renka will give me a suspicious look...!
“B-But didn't you say it would be okay, Junior...!”
“It will be okay. Eventually.”
Look at him... teasing her again with that mouth of his, so harmful it's beyond compare.
It felt very... very...
“Just kidding. I'll help you relax more before you go. Want to lie down for a bit?”
Hmm... that might not be so bad?
As she thought this, easily falling for his temptation, Chinami's face went pale.
Because she remembered how she'd wet herself right before going to take a shower.
Glancing at the now-clean bed, she trembled and asked.
“D-Don't tell me you're planning on touching my... my sensitive parts again...!”
“I won't. Just a massage.”
“....Really...?”
“I promise.”
Seeing the serious look on Matsuda's face, Chinami felt her heart pound and shook her head wildly.
It's not good for my heart, I shouldn't look at that face.
But as she steeled her resolve, Matsuda, who was now sitting on the sofa, beckoned her over. She completely erased her resolve and trotted over to him.