Unwanted Voice
Unwanted Voice
".....More than that, here....."
"Ah, yes! Please come this way. Hehehe."
I followed Kalle's guidance.
And the place we arrived at was inside the wagon.
It was certainly an enclosed space, completely covered on all sides by cloth.
However, if someone were to lift the curtain at the entrance, everything would be visible.
To prevent such a thing, Kalle moved the luggage inside towards the entrance, creating a small space within.
"Please come this way."
"··········"
A space barely big enough for two people.
As he wished, I went inside.
"If you want a comfortable position, you can lie down....."
"Lying down is unacceptable."
".....Tsk. Understood. Then please kneel."
"··········Yes."
I slowly knelt down.
Then, right in front of me, I saw the bulging front of his pants.
Kalle lowered his pants in front of me without hesitation.
—Thwack.
A thick, hard mass of flesh defied gravity and raised its head.
The clearly visible veins around it showed just how aroused he was.
Kalle, seemingly in a hurry, immediately reached out towards me.
But I stopped his hand.
".....I'll take them off myself."
In this situation, if my clothes were removed by someone else's hands, I felt like I truly wouldn't be able to bear the self-loathing.
I had to rationalize it, even if it was just an excuse that I took them off myself.
Because if I didn't, I felt like eventually, I would genuinely be spreading my legs myself.
"··········Haaah."
My upper body.
I took off my top, which had been covering my explosively large breasts.
Unfamiliar air began to touch my skin.
"Oho! What a truly beautiful form...!"
"Ugh....."
At Kalle's gaze, which was piercingly staring at my chest, I instinctively covered my chest.
However, my slender wrists and forearms could barely cover my pink nipples, and such a sight only excited Kalle further.
—Gulp.
Kalle approached.
At the same time, his monstrous, enraged dick-pillar, with its veins standing out, drew closer.
From Kalle's 'thing' that had come right up to my nose, a familiar stench spread out, as if polluting the surrounding air.
—Whoosh
"Ugh."
Definitely one of the foul odors, but the highly addictive Chestnut flower smell.
It was a smell I had encountered terribly often in my previous life.
Kalle pressed his glans firmly against my chest.
—Squelch
Then, a sticky, elongated liquid stretched between his glans and my chest.
It was Cowper's fluid.
It was clearly Cowper's fluid, but not by Earth's standards.
Before I could even react, Kalle thrust his dick-mass between my breasts.
"Heeuup!"
And then, he suddenly grabbed both of my shoulders.
"Hick!?"
Startled, I involuntarily let out a feminine scream.
But Kalle, as if it didn't matter, slowly began to move his hips.
—Squelch, squelch.
So much Cowper's fluid came out of Kalle's dick that a sticky sound could be heard every time he rubbed his dick between my breasts.
In the enclosed wagon, such sounds echoed and grew louder, and the sticky, stimulating sounds filled my ears.
Breasts are merely lumps of fat.
However, as the sticky sounds and the friction of soft flesh dominated my mind, all my nerves focused on my chest.
Then, as if a lie, my body began to react.
Even though it was an act that should have elicited no feeling, my body gradually grew hotter.
"Hoo-wook, hoo-wook, I'll go a little faster...!"
Kalle, perhaps finding my breasts very pleasurable, began to move his hips in earnest.
—Squelch, squelch, squelch!
Before I knew it, as he thoroughly coated my cleavage with his Cowper's fluid, it was no longer just the sound of flesh rubbing together.
As Kalle frantically fucked my breasts, the position gradually began to change.
His dick-pillar, which had originally only thrust back and forth, utilizing my explosively large breast size, now began to move up and down.
Although Kalle was the one moving, this act was clearly Paizuri to anyone who saw it.
A problem arose even for me, who had tried to ignore whatever was happening.
The dick-mass that had only been thrusting back and forth was now moving up and down, meaning his glans began to pop out above my breasts.
You might ask what the problem with that was, but
".....Ugh."
The smell was the problem.
Rubbing his dick, which had already discharged a lot of Cowper's fluid, against my chest was ignorable.
But now, as the disgusting Chestnut flower smell from his monstrous dick-mass tormented my nose, I couldn't ignore it.
With Kalle roughly moving while holding my shoulders, holding my breath was impossible.
Even if I turned my face away, the dense Chestnut flower smell wasn't easily avoided.
It was a familiar yet terrible smell.
But doesn't everyone know, to some extent,
how paradoxically addictive that smell is, despite being a foul odor?
As I kept smelling the scent rising above my cleavage, I found myself no longer avoiding it.
Women supposedly dislike this smell and find it repulsive, but perhaps because I had smelled it so often and was familiar with it, I didn't dislike it.
And perhaps because I kept smelling that scent,
my body gradually began to feel strange.
Up until now, it had been going fine with no particular sensation, but suddenly, the feeling my breasts were receiving changed.
".....Ugh, .....Mmm. Hngh,"
The sensation was strange.
If it had just been the feeling of flesh rubbing against flesh moments ago, now it felt like the sensation was being directly transmitted to my mind?
A feeling of my chest (heart) throbbing, difficult to describe.
"Hehe, Lunia-ssi, you're getting excited too. After all, Lunia-ssi is a woman, aren't you?"
Excited?
Me, who was a man, getting excited by this kind of thing?
No way.
This isn't me getting excited; my body is just mistaken.....
At that moment, as Kalle pressed my nipple with his finger, as if to confirm,
"Hngh❤️."
'W-W-What the...!'
I was angry that my nipple had suddenly been touched, but more importantly, it was the fact that I had personally made that coquettish moan.
I hastily covered my mouth with my hand, but the sound had already reached Kalle's ears and mine.
"Hehehe, Lunia-ssi, this situation is exciting for you too, isn't it?"
No.
No. This isn't my voice...!
"Then I can't enjoy this alone, can I? From now on, I'm going all out!"
What the hell do you mean, 'all out'!?
It's not like that, so don't misunderstand...!
—Squeeze
"Haaahngh❤️!?"
Kalle, perhaps caught up in the mood, finally began to crush my nipples.
I should have rejected his touch in an act that was clearly supposed to feel bad, but for some reason, even with both hands covering my mouth, a seductive moan escaped.
It wasn't a lie that Kalle would relieve his sexual urges at a brothel whenever he visited a city.
He began to fondle my breasts so lewdly that I could immediately tell he was very experienced, as if he had slept with countless women.
Of course, he didn't stop fucking my breasts.
—Thrust, thrust, thrust!
"Ugh, ugh! Haaahngh, w-wait...! Hngh, haahngh, stooop...! Hiit!?"
I couldn't stop the sounds.
Every time the hot mass of flesh I felt on my chest jabbed into my cleavage, it stimulated my nipples.
It was a simple matter of pushing his hands away to resist Kalle's touch, but.
I couldn't move my hands, trying to prevent the moans from escaping.
My already heated body began to burn, and only then did I start to feel a slight thrill from my sensitive breasts.
I had never thought such a thing.
But a woman's body was, a little. No, very devoted.
Even though I myself didn't want it, nor wished for it.
The thrill felt deep within my chest was clearly pleasure.
Because of my body, because of the sounds I made.
I felt as if his 'thing' desired me this much, wanted to defile me.
My mind, which was clearly that of a man, felt disgusted and filled with self-loathing, but my female body gradually began to heat up, and eventually, it started to move instinctively.
I subtly gathered my breasts with my hands so that Kalle's cock could feel them more.
Moreover, to make him even more excited, my voice began to take on a coquettish tone.
"Haahngh❤️, Hngh❤️"
'F-fuck. This isn't me. This isn't my voice...!'
But Kalle, who had no way of knowing my circumstances,
"Kukuku, your moans are pleasant to hear. Now, it's about time...!"
'About time...? W-wait! If you cum now...!!'
Kalle seemed to shake his hips even more roughly, then suddenly stopped and began to ejaculate with all his might.
—Gush! Gush!
"Kyaak!"
White and yellowish Semen gushed out from his urethral opening, and the direction his glans was pointing was towards my face.
Fortunately, since I had my mouth covered with my hand, it didn't go into my mouth, but.
He had ejaculated so much that it was thickly smeared on my cheeks, chin, and hair.
Those Semen drops fell due to gravity, completely defiling my breasts with white.
"Phew, I'm truly satisfied after a long time."
Saying that, Kalle squeezed out the last remaining Semen from his urethra, rubbed it onto my upper chest, and wiped it off, making me feel utterly miserable until the very end.
"Hngh."
I wanted to cry with all my heart, but if I showed weakness here, it would feel like admitting I had been forcibly raped, so I held it in.
Kalle admired my state for a moment, satisfied, then threw me some scraps of cloth he took from a nearby box and said.
"It would be difficult for you to leave like this, so here, clean yourself with these and dispose of them as you see fit."
Then he rummaged through another box and placed two items down, saying.
"Here, the Staff and the Magic Book I mentioned. It was a good deal, hehehe. If we ever meet again and you want to buy something, I'll give a special discount only to Lunia-ssi then too."
Saying that, he left the wagon.
For a moment, I held the Staff and Magic Book in my hands, unable to do anything.
After some time passed and I composed myself, I slowly began to wipe away his traces.
"F-fuck. What the hell was that for...?"
The Staff and Magic Book in my hands looked pathetic.
If these had been expensive items like 100 Gold, it might have been different, but
I wondered if it was truly worth performing such an act just to get these two items, which weren't even worth 90 Silver.
Of course, all the while repeatedly suppressing the feelings that kept creeping up from a corner of my chest.