A Dream of the Clothed World
She opened her eyes in the hot spring where the cat had departed. What she saw was a Japanese-style inn. Inside the inn, she walked down a long hallway and entered a certain room.
“Kairan.”
“Ah, Eli.”
“Hehe. D-don’t you think something’s different about me?”
Eli said this with her arms clasped behind her back, leaning forward slightly. Her face beamed with a wide smile. There was a subtly mature air about her.
“...Clothes?”
“Hehe. Right! Pretty, huh?”
Clothes. Yeah, clothes.
It’s a dream.
A dream. She knew it instinctively. And at the same time, it might have been a possible future—one of the many that could have existed if she hadn’t installed the Nude Mod.
She knew it on a gut level.
No, if that were the case, would the transmigration have even happened?
“...Pretty.”
She didn’t know. Her head wasn’t great with stuff like this. She’d never been the studious type to begin with.
“Yeah. Really pretty.”
So she just voiced her honest impression. Nothing but the plain truth, no lies mixed in.
“...Kairan.”
Eli said.
“You know this is a dream, right?”
“Yeah.”
“...I’ll wait for you.”
Eli said.
“So you have to dress me up in even prettier clothes someday. Got it?”
“Yeah. I promise.”
“Hehe, I’ll wait. For you.”
The dream ended with a brief kiss.
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“—ran. Kairan!”
“Mm?”
“You were really out of it. That tired?”
Kairan opened her sleepy eyes at the familiar voice calling from beside her.
“...Eli.”
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
“...What’s that all of a sudden.”
Eli murmured softly, resting her head on Kairan’s chest.
“I love you too...”
A pounding sensation. The rapid thump of her heartbeat rang clearly in her ears. Her ears flushed red, her face burned hot. It was a thrill she’d rarely felt before the transmigration, now etching itself vividly into her.
“Ahh! Seriously... What the hell, out of nowhere...”
“...Pfft, just felt like it.”
“I know even without you saying. That you love me...”
Eli’s face was a bit flushed. Kairan reached out, draping an arm over her shoulder.
“It’s hot.”
“It’s a hot spring. Want some space?”
“No. ...That’s not what I meant.”
“Why’re you so passive today? Huh?”
Eli seemed even more reserved than usual. Kairan voiced her curiosity at this fresh side. To her, Eli was always the bold one. This was nice too, of course.
“...Bad?”
“No. I like it.”
“...Hngh. Maybe that’s why?”
“Yeah, probably.”
Kairan planted a soft kiss on Eli’s forehead. The sweat beading there tasted sweet.
“...It’s grown.”
“Yeah. Bigger.”
“You’re a real sex monster.”
“Not like you can talk, Eli.”
Kairan and Eli stared at each other for a moment, then burst into chuckles. Their libidos were so insatiable they could barely keep up with each other. Even after fucking, their eyes wandered to other onaholes right away—clearly a match made in heaven. No jealousy there. Masturbation was just natural. Sex was only with each other, but jerking off? Any onahole would do.
“Stay still.”
Eli sat up briefly and moved in front of Kairan.
“How’s this?”
“Ngh... So soft.”
“Hehe, right?”
Eli said, sandwiching Kairan’s cock between her breasts. The soft lips brushing her glans, the warm breath with every exhale—it made her body twitch.
“...Eli.”
“Yeah?”
“...It’s touching.”
“...Huh? Oh...”
As she savored the plush sensation of Eli’s tits, something nudged her pussy. It could’ve been a leg or finger, but this familiar poking she knew inside out—no mistaking it.
“If it were just a bit longer, I could’ve slipped it in.”
“What’s that supposed to mean... Pfft.”
“Mind if I put it in today?”
“Of course not.”
At Kairan’s reply, Eli grinned brightly and playfully chomped down on her cock—not with teeth, but soft lips. She swirled her firm tongue around it inside her mouth, slurping up the leaking precum. It coated her throat thinly as it slid down. Gulping down a hefty load, Eli exhaled and shot Kairan a glare.
“Too much.”
“You produce just as much.”
“Hng. Still! Think about the one taking it?”
Kairan chuckled at Eli’s words.
“That’s what I should be saying.”
“...Yeah, true.”
Today, the one swallowing that massive load of cum and precum would be Kairan. She patted her lower belly and said,
“Don’t burst my womb, okay?”
“...Don’t tease. For real.”
“Hngh.”
“Spread that pussy. Gonna wreck it loose.”
“Scary~.”
Kairan grinned and parted her legs. Her pussy, already in heat, quivered. Warm hot spring water seeped inside.
“Hngh... ♥”
The ever-filling sensation, no matter how many times. Her heart swelled, her brain shivered with pleasure—Kairan smiled.
“Come here.”
“Y-Yeah...!”
Eli’s cock plunged straight to her womb with a squelch. Kairan felt her vaginal walls clench and squeeze it. No conscious effort needed—this body just instinctively milked Eli’s dick.
What a slutty body.
Most used cocks, sure, but ‘Kairan Borg’s’... no, my body was insanely lewd. A pussy that gripped dick on autopilot, tits that never got boring no matter how much you groped, wide birthing hips. Every inch screamed sex.
“Hohup ♥”
“Don’t hold back your voice... ♥”
“N-Nghhh ♥ Ah, I-I knew ittt ♥”
Her eyelids fluttered. Her brain quaked. Eli’s cock poked her womb, triggering ovulation. The thrill of maybe getting knocked up if she wasn’t careful amped the pleasure higher.
Contraception... did it...?
Contraception spell... probably. It renewed every morning, right? Should be fine.
Eh... even if I get pregnant, whatever.
No, with all the rough stuff ahead, that might be risky. Who knew.
Head’s... spinning... ♥
Her mind wouldn’t turn. Brain melting in ecstasy, only good feelings left.
“Hegghh ♥ K-Khnghup ♥”
“Kairan ♥ Kairaaan ♥”
“H-Hiiik ♥ S-Stick it in deeeep ♥”
Byurururut! Byurururururut!
Fierce ejaculation hammered her womb. Thick, sticky cum clung to her walls and cervix.
“Hoh, ooohk ♥”
The sensation of gallons battering her womb. Pleasure she could never get used to made her brain rattle. She clung to Eli’s body, trembling. Her quivering form couldn’t escape the afterglow, squirting love juices nonstop. The once-clear hot spring clouded with cum and fluids, only to clear again via magic. How many cycles? The ‘first round’ ended.
“...Heh, hngh ♥”
Her mind was hazy.
Hot spring sex... dangerous... ♥
Already languid from the warmth, layered pleasure melted her brain. The gooey mass offered no resistance, raped raw by bliss.
Brain rape... feels so good...
Addictive.
“...Eli.”
“Yeah...”
Kairan gazed at her with glazed eyes. Eli was just as lost in lust, drool dripping from her lips, eyes unfocused.
“Home... let’s install a hot spring.”
“...Huh?”
“Yeah... sounds good.”
A bit out there. Sudden, even. Eli blinked, then got it and giggled, hugging Kairan tight.
“Love it.”
“Yeah?”
“Totally. House needs to be big, though.”
“How big?”
At Kairan’s amused tone, Eli pondered.
“Dunno. Room for ten, at least.”
“Hng. Just ten?”
“Pfft. Kairan.”
Eli looked at her and said,
“Twenty’s fine by me.”
“...True. Our kids would be cute and gorgeous.”
“...Seriously.”
Smack. Eli gave Kairan’s lips a quick kiss. Always sweet, brimming with love—not lust, but to reaffirm their bond.
Eli closed her eyes. Hugging Kairan, she murmured,
“...Kairan. What’s a ‘yukata’?”
“...Huh?”
“No, when you were sleeping... you mumbled it.”
Kairan panicked. How to explain?
‘Clothes’ was alien to her—how to describe it?
Kairan paused.
“...Never mind.”
“Huh?”
“‘Yukata’, ‘clothes’—words I’ve never heard.”
Eli pressed her forehead to Kairan’s.
“But if it’s something you’ll give me, it can’t be bad.”
Eli said to Kairan,
“Still, you have to tell me later, okay?”
“Yeah...”
“I’ll wait.”
Only then did Eli open her eyes. Those unique sky-blue irises with white crosses—beautiful, hers alone.
“The rest... outside?”
“...No. Stay a bit longer.”
“Pfft, sure.”
Eli sat beside Kairan, leaning her head on her shoulder.
“Kairan.”
“Yeah.”
“I love you.”
“Love you too.”
Kairan took Eli’s hand in reply.
“...Let’s get married.”
“Pfft. Didn’t I say that before? Feels like it.”
“Still, you say this stuff over and over.”
Eli turned to face her, staring intently.
“Okay. Let’s get married, us.”
“You said it last time.”
“Stuff like this, you say it forever.”
Kairan smiled at Eli.
“Like ‘I love you’?”
“Like ‘I love you’.”
Eli smiled back at Kairan.