Chapter 34: The Guard Who Cares for His Junior (12)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 34: The Guard Who Cares for His Junior (12)
In the world where Mehya originally lived, women were vastly stronger than men.
It wasn't just a matter of social status; their physical capabilities were superior, and their sexual appetite was beyond comparison.
While women could engage in sex for as long as their stamina allowed, men’s libidos were so weak that they often couldn't even achieve an erection without significant stimulation.
Because sexual encounters required fulfilling psychological conditions as well as physical ones, it was common for couples to date for years without ever having sex.
It was to the point where rumors like "I successfully had sex with my boyfriend after only a week of dating" were passed around like urban legends.
Consequently, the majority of women in her original world had no sexual experience. Because there were so few men, women often satisfied their desires with each other.
Given this situation, the Kingdom had developed magic to maintain the human race. It was a spell that extracted sperm from a male and injected it into a female to induce pregnancy.
Mehya herself was a product of this "Insemination Magic." Her mother was someone who had sacrificed her hymen to a dildo, and her friends' mothers were no different.
Her mother had always told Mehya that she had to capture a boy's heart from a young age to be happy in the future—that she could only know a woman's true happiness by building a relationship early on.
But Mehya couldn't understand those teachings. Men were weak. The boys her age were so frail they couldn't enjoy soccer, running, or swordsmanship with her.
And yet, there were so many girls surrounding them. No matter how ugly a boy was, two or three girls would always be doting on him, which naturally made the boys arrogant.
It turned her stomach to see them acting all high and mighty just because they were "men," when they would burst into tears after a single hit in a fight.
Mehya’s ideal type was a man stronger than her, but after a fat, pimply boy told her during puberty, "If you act cute, I might let you into my cartel," her ideal changed slightly.
A man who wasn't necessarily stronger than her, but at least tolerable to look at. Or, she figured she would just date women.
For the record, that fat boy got a beating from Mehya. She also put the three girls following that ugly brat in the same state.
That incident made her someone men avoided, but she didn't care. She had no intention of dating a man anyway.
If she got lonely later, she figured she could just get Insemination Magic like her mother and get pregnant.
Even after becoming a guard, that thought hadn't changed. Then, she fell into this gender-reversed world.
This world was truly fascinating. The "macho women" who held the traditional female roles in her world were "macho men" here, and women who had been stripped of their femininity acted like the men she knew.
Above all, the men's sexual desires were rampant. Mehya received many advances herself.
If she put her mind to it, she could have picked a decent man to date, but she rejected them all.
Just adapting to this world was overwhelming enough.
Every time she saw a man pretending to be boisterous or a female hunter blushing at the thought of showing her private parts, her head spun.
If it weren't for Serika, who was as confident and cool as the women from her original world, the adjustment period would have taken much longer.
It was only natural to feel an attraction toward a member of the same sex who felt familiar.
Serika was a beauty who could have easily snatched up any man in the other world, and she had the skills to match.
The only downside was that she was heterosexual. But that wasn't a major problem.
‘I just have to take my time and make her mine.’
On the day Mehya was about to start her move to have "tribadism sex" with Serina, a strange junior appeared.
The guy was more "feminine" than any man she had seen in the past month, yet also more "masculine."
By "feminine," she meant he was like the women of her old world.
His muscles were quite impressive, he was brimming with confidence in everything he did, and he was silver-tongued enough to crack jokes.
On top of that, he didn't pester her like the men of this world. Instead, he ignored her and treated her roughly.
He was just like the friends she had left behind in the other world. Mehya naturally felt a sense of kinship with Sma.
She slightly lowered the barriers she had built against the men of both worlds and treated him with friendliness.
That was also why she had let herself get drunk at the pub. They had become so close that the walls around her heart had crumbled.
Arriving at Sma’s house in a daze, Mehya lay on the sofa and thought:
‘If I sleep like this, my breath is going to smell like shit tomorrow...’
Even if she didn't wash, she should at least brush her teeth before sleeping.
Staggering through the house, Mehya finally found the bathroom. It was strange that no one was in the bed, but she was too drunk to care and tried to open the bathroom door.
"Haah! Ahh!"
"Whose arrogant pussy is this?"
...If it hadn't been for those moans of ecstatic pleasure.
The sight visible through the slightly ajar door blew her intoxication away.
Breasts so massive they were hard to find even in her original world were swaying wildly. Iruna’s pretty face was distorted with pleasure, and a massive cock was sliding in and out between her child-bearing hips.
A cock much thicker and longer than the dildo her mother had shown her under the pretext of "practicing blowjobs for when you meet a man later" was ruthlessly plowing Iruna’s pussy.
It was truly animalistic sex. The cock was so large that every time it thrust in, her lower abdomen bulged.
Mehya knew she shouldn't be peeking, yet she couldn't take her eyes off the cock.
‘No way. That... that’s a man’s organ...?’
"I'm sorryyy. Ahh! Lord Sma’s cock feels so good, hngh, I couldn't help it."
Iruna’s wailing words pierced her ears.
How good must it feel for her to say such filthy things? If she were the one in there, would she be wailing the same way?
Mehya unknowingly began to masturbate. Her nipples and clitoris, aroused by watching someone else's sex, greedily accepted her hand.
"Haah..."
The sex didn't end quickly. It was different from what she had learned at the academy.
She had heard that sex ended quickly, and that men would pass out from exhaustion after ejaculating once. But Sma was showing off his incredible stamina as he fucked Iruna.
Fortunately, she managed to pull away before their sex ended so she wasn't caught, but the intense scene remained like a lingering image, haunting her.
She found herself wanting to see Sma for no reason, visiting him without business, and masturbating at night while thinking of that massive cock.
"Senior. My body feels strange..."
Then, an opportunity came to her. Sma, who had drunk a strange potion, thrust his cock toward her and pleaded.
Perhaps due to the explosion of lust, Sma’s flushed face looked incredibly lovely to her.
And the cock right in front of her was so magnificent. Every time it throbbed, Mehya’s heart beat along with it.
Feeling the cock pulsating in her hand, Mehya thought:
She wanted to suck it. She wanted to put that cock in her mouth and taste every inch of it. She wanted to serve the cock that was feeling so much through her touch.
It was the moment the femininity Mehya had suppressed her entire life finally bloomed. Unable to overcome the surging impulse, she spoke.
"...My arm is getting tired. Are you still not done?"
It wasn't tiring at all, but she lied to create an excuse.
Fortunately, Sma moved exactly as she intended. After playing hard to get a few times to prepare herself mentally, Mehya recalled her mother’s teachings.
‘My daughter. When you enter a man’s cartel, there is one thing you must do.’
That was the Kiss of Oath. A vow to look only at this man for the rest of her life and never turn her eyes to another—a contract stating she had become one man’s possession.
The fact that her junior already had a girlfriend he had even had sex with wasn't a concern. In her common sense, it was natural for one man to have multiple women.
In fact, she was glad. Since the world had changed, the tradition of the cock-kiss oath must have disappeared as well.
In other words, she was the first woman to make a vow of service to her junior.
The woman who takes a man’s "first." What a charming ring that had.
Mehya kissed the cock that would be her first.
Mwah.
"I like it... Senior."
Sma’s confession made her happy. She repeated the kiss several times, though once would have sufficed.
Then, she took the male organ into her mouth and tasted it. The thick scent of a man made her head spin.
She showcased the skills passed down by her mother. She had been worried since they were skills taught by a single mother with no experience with actual men, but she was so happy because Sma seemed pleased.
Her groin, having discovered the joy of being a woman, became soaking wet. Her junior was the one hit by the potion, yet Mehya felt just as aroused as if she had been the one drugged.
She couldn't control the surging sexual desire. So, when the unexpectedly sweet and thick cum was injected into her throat, she even felt a sense of regret.
‘Is it over already?’ It was a reality she found hard to believe.
She reflexively spat the cock out of her mouth and checked its condition.
Despite having finished ejaculating, the cock was still rock hard. Seeing the cock glistening with her saliva, a sigh of joy escaped her.
"I'm sorry! It felt so good that I ended up making a mess of your face, Senior."
"Is it over now?"
She wished he would say it wasn't. Seeing her junior’s face full of hesitation, a childish urge not to end it like this suddenly flared up.
Her mother’s teachings echoed in her head.
‘Remember. A courageous woman is the one who wins the man.’
"Ah, it’s still not down. One time wasn't enough, right? The effect of the potion is still there."
"...Yes. You're right. My body is still hot. It’s so painful."
"It can't be helped. As your senior, how could I ignore my junior’s suffering?"
Mehya, who was about to naturally take off her clothes, felt a gaze watching them from the other end of the alley. A back alley was not a good place for a first experience. She didn't want to show the scene of her submission to a man to anyone else.
"If we head out of the alley, there’s an inn I know well. We can stay there all night... until you're cured. How about it?"
Please don't reject me. Her wish was granted. Sma gently stroked Mehya’s face and said:
"My cock feels like it's going to explode, so let's go, fast."