You'd Think I Was Born a Female
Our vacation with Rita ultimately wrapped up with nothing but nonstop sex, aside from some swimming at the beach and visits to famous restaurants.
I felt even more exhausted than when we'd left, but it was still great. Sex with Rita was indescribably good, and it was a chance to confirm our feelings for each other.
"Miss, shall we get going?"
Rita held out her hand to me as she opened the door to the carriage headed back to the cabin.
"I-I can climb in by myself..."
"I know, but I want to hold your hand, Miss."
"Well, in that case..."
I tentatively took Rita's hand. Thump. Thump. My heart started racing as if it were the most natural thing in the world. It was nothing special, but because it was Rita, even these little gestures made my heart flutter.
"Are you embarrassed?"
"Yeah, and... it's exciting too."
"You're so cute."
Rita smiled faintly and pulled me into the carriage. She sat down first, then pulled me onto her lap, wrapping her arms around my waist.
"R-Rita...?!"
"I want to travel just like this, pressed right up against you, Miss. If you don't like it, I won't, of course."
Who could hate being this close to the person they love? Of course I liked it, so I shook my head slightly and snuggled right up against her.
"...I don't hate it. So, let's go like this..."
"You like going like this?"
"Yeah... Being held by you feels good..."
Rita smiled in satisfaction and stroked my hair.
"I love having you in my arms too, Miss. Aside from how the carriage jolts stimulate me every bump since you're on my lap."
"I can't help that..."
"If it gets too much, I can just work it off inside you."
Rita flashed a lewd grin. Heat rushed to my face, and I ducked my head. It wasn't because I disliked it—just pure embarrassment.
"We did it so much yesterday already..."
"It's about the same as usual. That much won't kill my cock."
"You're such a pervert... You could just ask Asmodeus for the Lust Demon King title."
"Heh. If that's what you want, Miss, should I?"
Rita leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"Become the Lust Demon King and torment you in all sorts of ways."
"R-Ritaaa!!"
"Don't like it? I figured you'd love it."
Being tormented by Rita? Naturally, I didn't hate that either. If anything, I loved it. It made me feel so utterly owned by her.
"...I like it. Being tormented..."
"Pfft... You'd think you were born a female."
"Urgh..."
"That's why I love it even more."
Rita placed a hand on my lower belly and pressed firmly, kneading it. With her other hand, she gently cupped my chin and brought our lips together. Our kiss shared saliva and breaths. The happiness of being loved by Rita, combined with the pleasure of my lower belly being crushed, made my body tremble. My panties were already soaked underneath.
"Pha..."
Rita pulled away, sliding the hand from my chin down to stroke over my panties.
"Hngh, ah...♡ Nngh...!"
"Got wet just from a kiss?"
"You pressed on my lower belly too..."
"True. I crushed a little girl's weakness—not a man's."
Rita chuckled and shifted her hips slightly. The tip of her erect lower half naturally poked at my crotch.
"Hnnngh...!!"
"What do you want me to do to you?"
She knew exactly what I wanted, but she was making me say it. I'd already admitted I was her bitch, and now that I truly loved her, there was no reason to hold back. Swallowing my shame, I said it outright.
"I want your cock... Deep inside my womb..."
"Whose womb?"
"Rita's exclusive womb...♡"
"Hehe. Good girl, Miss."
She hiked up my skirt, revealing her massively erect cock despite all we'd done yesterday. Rita aligned it with my pussy and thrust it in deep without hesitation, even inside the carriage.
Squelch!
"Khhhooooh!!♡"
"Once it's lit, I'll let you go after three rounds."
True to her word, after three rounds inside the carriage, I was resting in exhaustion when it suddenly stopped. It was too early to have arrived home, so I peeked outside. The carriage had halted not at the cabin, but in a large city.
"Rita, weren't we going home?"
"We were, but I had some business."
"Business?"
"Yes. Something important."
She called it important, but nothing came to mind for me. We'd stocked up at the market recently, and Rita, who'd spent almost her whole life in the mansion, couldn't possibly have acquaintances way out here.
"Let's get out together first, Miss."
"Do I have to be involved?"
"Of course. It's important business involving you."
What on earth was she planning? I had questions, but Rita wasn't the type to harm me, so I stepped out of the carriage.
"Miss. Let's hold hands."
"Yeah, sure."
After disembarking, we walked hand in hand, following Rita. It really was a big city—crowds everywhere. Afraid I'd lose her grip in the throng, I squeezed her hand tighter. We passed through streets toward the shopping district. After quite a walk, Rita stopped in front of a women's clothing store.
"We're here."
"A clothing store? Why all of a sudden?"
"To buy you some clothes, Miss. We left the mansion in a rush, and you don't have many that fit your new body."
"Th-they're expensive here..."
Prices were higher in big cities. Even the dresses visible through the glass window cost 100 gold coins—about five years' worth of food expenses for Rita and me.
"I'm fine with what I'm wearing now, so let's go somewhere else..."
"I've saved up plenty without spending during my time working."
Rita smiled brightly.
"I have more than enough to gift my beautiful Miss a pretty dress. Pick whatever you like."
"Still, getting something like this as a gift..."
"Once we're married, it'll be joint assets anyway. You're my future wife, so spend as much as you want."
Future wife. My face heated up at those words. Embarrassing, but thrilling too.
"...Fine. Then just one."
"You can get two if you like them."
"No no no...! Just let me buy one!"
"If you insist."
In the end, I couldn't win against Rita and entered the store. But there was one problem: Having been a man originally, I had no idea what clothes suited my new female body.
"Hmm..."
"No clothes you like?"
"It's not that—I just don't know what would look good on me."
"Want me to pick?"
Yeah, better leave it to her. I nodded.
"Please."
"Don't worry. I'll find the prettiest one that suits my future wife perfectly."
"S-stop saying that..."
"It's the truth. I like you that much."
"I knooow... You're embarrassing me on purpose..."
Rita chuckled and lightly patted my head.
"I told you—because I like you."
"I'm super embarrassed right now, so just pick the clothes."
"As you wish, Miss."
Finally, Rita started browsing the racks. She quickly sifted through, selected a few, compared them to me, and picked one.
"This one suits you best. Want to try it on?"
"Yeah, okay."
I took the dress she'd recommended into the fitting room and carefully changed. Slipping out of my old clothes and into the green dress felt strangely unfamiliar yet intriguing. The soft fabric hugged my body gently. The sleeves were sheer, revealing my pale skin beneath the translucent material. Being off-shoulder, it fully exposed my collarbone.
"..."
I took a breath in front of the mirror. The dress was beautiful, but did it suit me? Hesitating a bit, I slowly parted the curtain and stepped out where Rita waited.
"Rita, I'm dressed..."
The moment Rita turned to look, her eyes widened. But soon, a satisfied smile spread across her face.
"You're beautiful, as expected."
Her brief admiration made my cheeks burn.
"It suits you perfectly, Miss. No— you're so stunning, words fail me."
"N-not that much..."
I turned my head away. But Rita approached slowly, her fingertips lightly caressing the sheer sleeve.
"Especially these sleeves—they suit you so well. Your skin is so flawless."
"T-talking like that makes it worse..."
"I have to say it even if you're embarrassed. Beautiful is beautiful."
Her sincere words made me glance back at the mirror. The green of the dress harmonized mysteriously with my eyes.
"Do you like it, Miss?"
"It's growing on me. And you said it looks pretty..."
"It's incredibly pretty. Makes me want to drag you back to the cabin and ravish you right now."
Hearing her assessment, I was convinced this dress was the one. She had a good eye.
"Then I'll take this."
"Great choice, Miss."