How Did I End Up at Serina's House?
Nothing's wrong—school road, cat, Serina's house. Serina's house. Serina's house.... How the hell did I end up at a yuri beauty's house? The lead-up and process were so natural that I didn't even notice until right this moment.
I mentioned before that the hotel trip was basically a one-night stand application. So a home invite is... Argh, that's no different from a partner request...!
"Hawawawawa...."
Entering the precious place she's grown up in her whole life, poking around inside, rummaging through it, defiling it wildly, handling it however I want—and yet in the end, we both feel good—what the fuck else could that be but sex?
No yuri couple invited home ever stops there. Name one work like that...!
Periodically dropping by, barricading ourselves in her room away from her parents, maybe calling her over whenever the mood strikes, flirting sweetly, and naturally... Kyaa, kyaak....
"...."
But at some point, the yuri circuit that had been developing at a scorching pace suddenly snapped back to reality and cooled off fast.
Ah. But the one invited was me. Lily. Safe.
Common sense says a lowly TS girl like me gets invited to a yuri beauty's house and something unholy happens? No way. I wouldn't allow it anyway. Kinda sucks that it's gotta be me, though.
Serina looks like a total pro who could make a bunch of girls cry just from her vibe—why can't she dodge traps like me? Suddenly feeling a little resentful.
"Lily. If something's dirty, I'll lick it clean for you."
"Li-lick...?"
"Your clothes. They got filthy from the cat."
".........."
See? No pro could drop a line like that. I'm innocent. It's Serina's fault for looking so pure while spewing lewd shit.
Thanks to her, my face lit up bright red trying to recover, and I couldn't even respond for a second.
"I prepared some bathwater—wanna wash up?"
"Uh, that, ah, eh?"
"Don't wanna? Should I go first?"
".........."
"Or..."
I'll wash. I'll wash I'll wash I'll wash. So don't say whatever comes next. I'm begging you on my knees...!
I soaked in the bathwater Serina prepared—no, phrasing it like that sounds kinda lewd. Anyway, I dunked my body in.
"Huuu...."
The hot water hitting my bare skin eases the tension a bit. Peeking out the bathroom window at the sky, it's almost full night already. No clue when time flew by like this. How many hours?
I was so buried in Serina's cat-petting that I lost track.
Ah. The head pats felt good.
".........."
It's purely from a human-to-human perspective, so cut me some slack.... Or what, TS girls aren't human? Gotta get stripped of rights and trained like dogs? Huh? Hmph, don't worry. Someone like me has zero plans to veer into yuri territory. Doesn't suit me at all. Can't even picture riding on top or getting under anyone.
Ugh. Just a tiny imagination and I feel like puking...!
I muttered to god-knows-who inside my head.......
… … …
After the bath, I slipped into the clothes Serina laid out and stepped out—to a delicious smell wafting from the kitchen.
Body went rigid instantly. I know exactly what's coming next, even without experiencing it.
Obviously. Serina's personally made a yummy spread waiting for me.
For someone like me who planned a casual escape post-bath, this is a total nightmare.
And bad omens never miss the mark.
Stepped out a bit, and there was apron-clad Serina, beaming a "come and get it" smile right at me.
"Hungry?"
"......"
"Let's eat together?"
"Ugyagyagyagya...."
How much does she need to flaunt her innocent charm to be satisfied? It's no different from "I'm a perfect homemaker who cooks amazing meals—marry me~," tail wagging.
"At this rate... she'll even pack me a bento...?"
"Huh?"
"Ah, nothing."
Just pictured some badass girl crushing Serina someday, grabbing a bento and heading to work. Oops.
Instead of more cringe, I meekly plopped into a dining chair.
And dinner.
"...Tasty."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Don't get that thrilled over basic polite praise. Though it is tasty....
"Ah. Lily. Your uniform didn't look too bad, so I just ironed it lightly."
"Thanks."
"It was super wrinkled. Well, Alicia manhandled you pretty hard earlier..."
"Kugh."
School memories came flooding back thanks to that.
Ugh. Why remember every damn detail.
But Serina's face is flushed. Staring right at me.
"......"
"......Something to say?"
"No. Just..."
Looks like she's got a ton on her mind.
"......Keep staring and I might choke."
"Ah, sorry...!"
"No need to apologize. Ugh. What is it?"
Why's she fidgeting so damn cutely?
Throat suddenly tight, I gulped some water from the glass nearby.
And then Serina's bombshell slammed into my ear.
"You know, Lily—you looked like you were feeling good back then..."
"Puhaek?!"
I'd just been rinsing my mouth with water and choked hard. Coughed my lungs out...!
What the actual fuck is this chick saying? No way in hell. A TS girl getting off from yuri touches? Show me one—I'll torch it! Chop it to bits and feed it to strays...!
But wait, me?
"N-no, I was just flustered."
"Figured as much?"
"Alicia kept buying me treats, so letting her grope a little was inevitable. Y'know, that vibe...?!"
"Huh? Like that? Then me too..."
What the hell kinda satisfied nod is that? Don't grin so innocently. Me too?
Brain went blank; I practically screamed.
"No no no no! Serina, you can't do that. Even if some psycho offers cash to touch you, absolutely not..!"
"Not that. I wanna touch Lily too..."
"Anyway, no! Absolutely no! Not even over my dead body!"
"Tch."
Turning a sweet, pretty, perfect-wife-material girl onto compensated dating—maybe I deserve to drop dead right now.
Somehow it came off like I'm doing the deed with Alicia, but c'mon, a TS girl like me? Impossible. Serina wouldn't buy that.
Before she could say more, I shoveled down the rest of my rice.
Her happy "ate well" smile was so pretty I scarfed a bit extra.
… And after dinner. Serina handled the dishes solo, then grabbed me as I geared up to bolt back to the dorm for real.
"Lily. C'mere."
"...."
Serina patted her lap.
She'd changed into comfy clothes, exposing those perfectly plump, pale thighs that stole my gaze.
"Good girl."
"......Cat treatment's not over...?"
"Ehehe."
This walking sex doll's making me dizzy. Pussy-provoking genius? You...? Offering a lap pillow with that straight face. So damn random.
Got it. Got it. You're the ultimate yuri bride material. So quit the sales pitch already....
Ah, don't pet my head. Chin tickles feel too good. Don't make that "I'll do anything for you" face...!
Like I was mesmerized, I headed to her thigh.
Buried the back of my head in that soft flesh, naturally gazing up at her huge tits....
"Nya, tl tl dda...."
"Lily. Not a cat anymore—a baby now."
"......Hah?!"
N-not my fault. I got seduced...!
What kinda yuri power is this? Tulips would sprout lilies here. That insane.
I shut my mouth. Halted all body movement. One proactive move and it's over.
Even as I spaced out with zero reaction, Serina kept stroking my forehead like always.
A few minutes in, she piped up out of nowhere.
"Reminds me of Citri and Ruby."
"Eh?"
"That time. Don't remember...?"
"...."
Wh-what? Don't remember. Anyway, don't...!
Two classmates sucking face in the after-school classroom? Never happened!
"Ruby looked so pleased. When Citri kissed her."
"......"
Why drop that story now, in this timing, this mood?!
"Y'know, Lily..."
Beep beep beep—yuri radar emergency!
I shook my head like mad. No. Not this plot. Impossible. Shouldn't happen. Don't cross that line. Uwoong....
Did she catch me screaming no no no no no bad idea bad idea internally? After staring down at me, she gave my chin one last tickle and finally said it.
"Ehehe. Nothing."
Huuu....