Level Up 3: Soft Snores and Cramps
Drool, drool. I never knew Haruna snored. Her soft, squishy body draped over me like a blanket, and my lower half stiffened right back up.
We were still fused together as one. My rock-hard cock pushed against her inner walls, refilling her depths once more.
"Haaang~~"
Haruna, passed out in slumber, twitched at the ache and began to squirm gently. Her closed eyes moved in circles, like she was in REM sleep. She was dreaming right now. The smooth feel of her skin against mine, the subtle rhythm of her movements in her sleep—what kind of dream was it? Probably the intense sex we'd just had, continuing on in her subconscious.
I took a deep breath, gazing at her sleeping form. After seven orgasms, she looked like a goddess from heaven. Her long black hair cascaded softly over my face and the pillow, and unlike her usual cool demeanor, her face held a defenseless peacefulness.
Drool... drool.
A faint breath escaped her slightly parted lips. I started moving my hips just enough not to wake her. Her lower belly was slightly swollen. Filled to the brim with my cum inside... True to her Cerberus nickname, her massive tits—each as big as a head—swayed rhythmically.
'Cerberus... fitting nickname.'
Her breasts were unusually round. While An Hyeonmi's were teardrop-shaped, Haruna's were arrogant, perky orbs. Nipples pointing provocatively 70 degrees upward.
'Ah... wanna suck 'em again. Fuck.'
Red handprints dotted her sweat-glistened, glossy skin—marks from where I'd roughly groped and sucked with my lips. Kiss marks everywhere. Especially the one on her neck, shaped exactly like my lips.
"Dojin... since it's a dream, go harder... grope me however you want."
I never imagined Haruna could be this provocative. A body totally worth creampieing seven times over. She'd surpassed Hyejeong, the protagonist of 'I could do four rounds with Hyejeong too!'. Her pussy gripped me perfectly even in sleep. Words couldn't do it justice.
'Ah!!'
What kind of monster would the saintess Haruna have become if she'd been trained in the original novel? 'Fuck. Should I just let Haruna become a saintess?' Thoughts like that crossed my mind.
Haruna's pink nipples stood firm amid their softness. I slowly rocked my hips up and down. My still-embedded cock stirred her insides gently.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Her pink pussy lips spread wide around my thick shaft, clinging tight, while white cum leaked slowly from the gap.
"Haaaang~~"
Suddenly, Haruna moaned in her sleep and shook. The motion drove my cock deeper into her walls, and unconsciously, she spread her legs wider, taking me in further. Her eyelids fluttered faintly, eyes darting in REM. Still deep in sleep.
'Fuck... can't hold back.'
Her tight walls clenched as I pumped another thick load from my balls straight into her womb, reversing the flow of my old cum pooled there. Her body trembled lightly. I patted her back soothingly as I fired off one more into her womb.
"Mmmnya... mmmnya... mmmnya..."
Was she dreaming of sucking cock? She smacked her lips, drool trickling down. Whatever. After squeezing out one more, I left the passed-out Haruna on top of me and passed out myself.
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How long had I slept? I woke to a hot gush of cum and juices spilling over me as our joined parts slipped apart.
"Gasp..."
Haruna's startled intake of breath. Still feigning deep sleep, I shifted groggily. She was quietly wiping the cum and fluids off my body with wet tissues.
"Oh no, what do I do."
Her small voice echoed in the room as she saw more cum oozing from my urethra. Embarrassment laced her tone. Her hands trembled cutely as she cleaned my cock. Problem was, I couldn't get hard here. I mentally sang the national anthem through verse four and pictured my past life's presidents. Rage killed the erection.
I could imagine her nervousness, afraid I'd wake. She wiped me down thoroughly, neatly folded the wet sheets, and carefully pulled my panties on.
"Ah... put them on backward. Darn."
She pulled them off and redid it. Pretending to sleep was harder work. I barely held back the hard-on.
"Dojin... you asleep?"
Confirming I was out, she dressed me in pants next. Not easy. I gritted my teeth, staying still. She succeeded in buckling the belt, beaming proudly down at "sleeping" me. Peeking through slitted eyes, I saw her perch primly at the vanity. She'd been holding her breath, now exhaling in relief. She pressed her breasts gently, reminiscing about last night.
That's when Harina's voice came from outside.
"What the? Hadojin... bro... did he head out for workout already? Shoes are here though?"
My dawn workout buddy searching for me. I thrashed dramatically at the sound.
"Hngggg..."
Pretending to just wake, I rubbed my eyes and looked around, sitting up.
"Haaa... huh?"
Haruna smiled brightly at me.
"Aigoo... you lightweight who drinks three bottles of wine alone and passes out? You crashed in my bed, so I slept on the floor! You punk."
"Eek! Sis, sorry! Sorry! What happened?"
I clasped my hands, jumping up. I stretched like my body was stiff, catching Haruna in the mirror watching me worriedly. She must've feared I was awake.
"Whoa... wine's vicious. Why am I in sis's room? Don't remember a thing."
"R... really?"
Haruna swallowed hard.
"I remember you quitting your job... you collapsing first... then... ah, I chugged the rest of the wine straight from the bottle!"
"Ugh! No wonder your memory blanked!"
"Hehehe."
I scratched my head, noting the serene smile lingering on her face.
'Sorry, sis.'
And overnight, my Seductive Semen had leveled up to 2. A skill that boosts affection via creampie—the higher the level, the stronger the effect. I could feel Haruna's favor rising.
"I'll be your drinking buddy from now on, sis! Call anytime!"
"Really? Great! No passing out next time?"
"If I do, I'll just crash in your bed again."
"Ugh~ ugh~~"
Haruna's lips curved up uncontrollably.
"Gonna... head out running with Rina. Wanna join, sis?"
"Nah, gonna sleep more."
"Okay. Sleep well!!"
I gritted my teeth, ignoring the cum-mixed juices trickling down her thighs.
Out of Haruna's room into the living room, where Harina was stretching lightly.
"What? Bro, were you in the bathroom? Weren't in your room earlier."
"Wanna do a long run today? One hour."
"Cool!"
"Up, let's go!"
"Yeah!!"
The morning sun felt refreshing today.
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On my first day regressing, I couldn't even run five minutes. But without fail, dawn runs every day. Daily effort. The payoff moments are electric.
Today we aimed for an hour—nailed it easy.
"Huff... huff... huff... Bro... my calf's cramping..."
Harina sat on a bench, rubbing her calf. It was twisted bad.
"Oh my! ♥"
A lame voice slipped out in shock. I took off her shoe and sock from the badly cramped leg.
"B... bro... wha... what're you doing?"
"I'll fix it."
Her ankles were so slender. Admiring her long legs and cute feet, I intertwined my fingers with her toes.
Interlocking her foot and calf, I lifted her leg and cracked the toes.
"Haaang~ Ah... hurts... haaaang?"
I massaged her calf softly too. Harina whipped her head side to side in pain, biting her lower lip. Cramp still locked. Knowing the agony, I worried for her.
Then, pussy juice dripped from her crotch.
'Ah!!'
Her pained grimace melted into another emotion. Life Detection showed her heart racing, temperature rising. I could tell which spots made her pulse spike.
'Whoa?? Makes finding erogenous zones easy?'
Hadojin's secret solved. Seductive Semen creampies seal the deal, but making first-timers orgasm easy was always a mystery. Opponents were pro sexers trained for it. Author never explained, so I glossed over—but now I knew.
Finally, "Heeeek~ ngiiiik~♥"
Her moans shifted. Breathing ragged, cheeks flushing. She squeezed her thighs, clenching her pussy repeatedly. Rub, rub—I massaged her calf. Desperate not to let me notice her leaking juices. But her body trembled faintly, pressing closer to my touch.
"Ah... still hurt?"
I asked casually. Harina shook her head but didn't push my hand away. Instead, murmured, "Bro's hands... so warm, feels good."
No good. Push further and we'd fuck. Can't indulge her masochism with sex before tank training's done. Her maso traits need channeling into tanking. If she doesn't become a tank, Harina dies. Her life was on the line!
"Whoa~ all better now!"
"No? Still hurts?"
I stopped and pulled back; she stuck out her tongue cutely, grinning. My heart thudded. How could anything this adorable exist? I stroked her head.
Time for tank training.
"Rina, let's hit the dojo and loosen up."
"Y... yeah! Th... thanks, bro."
Harina's face burned red. Looked like she was falling for me.