A Catastrophic First Encounter (6)
A Catastrophic First Encounter (6)
This is weird.
"Hah...♡ Hahhh...♡"
This is weird.
"Hngg...♡♡ Hok, oohh♡♡"
Weird. Weird. Weird.
"Ahggg♡♡♡ Ahahk♡ Oht, oooohh♡♡♡♡"
I'm telling you, this is really weird...!
"Ah♡♡♡♡ It's coming♡♡ It's comiiing...♡♡♡♡ It'scomingcomingco,ming...♡♡♡♡"
It feels good.
Co,ming♥♥♥♥♥♥
"It♡ went away again♡♡"
Splurt♥ Splurt♥♥
Sploosh♥♥
My pussy kept squirting like a water gun.
A vulgar climax that perfectly fit the expression 'spurting fluid'.
The liquid spurting from my pussy was almost transparent. Far from being mixed with cloudy, milky-white fluid, it was just a whole lot of liquid from my body.
The semen that had been crammed inside my pussy after getting raped a few hours ago had long since mostly drained out.
It had also been a long time since I'd exceeded 120% of the original goal of extracting semen to lower the possibility of pregnancy even a little.
"Nooo...♡ But there might still be some left, right, gah♡ Is there? Is there nooot♡"
And yet, I was still poking my pussy with my finger.
"I don't knooow♡♡ Just one more time♡♡"
Squeeeeeech-♥
"I wanna do it, a...ah...♡"
Let me say it again.
It was weird. What was weird? Everything.
My finger that wouldn't stop poking my pussy even though I'd gotten all the semen out, and the pussy that reacted by clenching tightly around the finger being shoved in.
"Climax♡♡♡♡♡ It won't stooop♡♡♡♡♡"
The weirdest thing was this body.
What kind of messed-up body is this, the climax just wouldn't stop. To the point where I wondered if there even was a limit.
And that's understandable, because I was a man. I'm a woman now, but until a year ago, I was a man with a dick.
The embarrassing experiences of getting erections or ejaculating, and instinctively learning and enjoying how to masturbate, were all from when I was a man.
The shameful, secret knowledge I had accumulated through firsthand experience was entirely tailored to the male body.
And then, after becoming a woman, after the sexual knowledge I had diligently built up became useless.
I wasn't very interested in this body. It felt like my body wasn't my own.
Ah... Come to think of it, maybe that's not quite right. Sometimes when I was depressed or really angry, I would fiddle with these stupidly large lumps of fat to soothe my feelings.
It was around that time that I learned that a woman's breasts felt like water balloons filled to bursting.
"Molkangmolkang♡♡♡ Squishsquash♡♡"
To be precise, climaxing slightly from the hands kneading my breasts, it would be more accurate to say I didn't have time to feel interest rather than that I couldn't feel interest.
Last year in February, when the TS disease manifested and Jaesu was confirmed, I spent it half out of my mind.
From March to November, I was so incredibly busy preparing for the college entrance exam again that I had no mind to lay a hand on this body. The feeling that I'd rather get one more minute of sleep than take time to touch my body once.
And after finishing everything... Well, as you know, the burnout hit me so hard.
Even though over a year had passed since I became a woman, I didn't know much about this body.
Suffering from a lack of information, I naturally drew information from elsewhere. Namely, from the sexual knowledge accumulated over 20 years as a man.
To get straight to the point.
"Haa♡ Hahhh...♡ Climaaaax♡♡♡ When will it eeeend♡♡♡♡"
It was a wrong judgment.
I was wrong to think that since we're the same person, even if the gender is a bit different, things about sex would be similar.
They were different.
A man's body and a woman's body were completely different.
They were very different, but when limiting the topic to sexual matters, the biggest difference was.
A woman's body doesn't have Post-coital Tristesse.
"Why does the sensitivity keep going uuup♡ Ah♡ Again, co-♡♡"
Pshooshooot♥♥♥♥♥♥
"-ming♡♡♡♡♡"
Which climax is this?
It wasn't a trivial unit like once or twice. It was at least over ten.
When I was a man, Post-coital Tristesse would usually come after one time, or sometimes two if I was really turned on.
Even if I tried to force it, my dick would just die, and touching it would only hurt.
But a woman's body climaxed, and climaxed, and climaxed again, and far from being satisfied, it demanded more.
Every time I came, my body's sensitivity increased and the peak of pleasure just kept getting higher.
Is this climax maybe the twelfth? The thirteenth?
A number I couldn't have even dreamed of in my days as a man...
"Ah...♡ Hahng...♡"
For some reason, my head wasn't working well.
I instinctively felt like I was getting dehydrated.
But what did I do to get dehydration symptoms... Ah, I squirted water every time I climaxed.
The world was spinning, and my muscles felt like they couldn't muster strength.
My body, drained of strength, lost its center of gravity and fell forward.
Sploosh!
I fell face-first onto the lake formed by the love juice I had spilled, pussy water, and the semen that had been swept out by the pussy fountain.
The impact of my body falling sent all sorts of fluids splattering everywhere. It was fortunate this was the bathroom so I didn't have to clean it up. The minor issue of me getting splashed with all of it could be solved by washing my body once.
"Wa... waaater..."
My throat hurt as if scorched as I squeezed out a voice that cracked pathetically. My body, having lost excessive moisture, was desperately craving water intake.
A feeling similar to when I woke up after pulling three all-nighters in a row and then sleeping like I was knocked out for about 25 hours.
Licklick...
My body, desperately craving moisture, made me unconsciously lick the strangely mixed liquid smeared all over me, but.
"Ptooey. Ptooeyptooeyptooey."
The unpleasant taste detected the moment my tongue touched it.
Faced with a feast of salty and fishy tastes far from refreshing, I ended up spitting out my precious moisture.
"What is this... Not this, real water..."
The real water my body needs. According to what I managed to think up with my spinning head, bottled water was in the refrigerator.
But my back hurt, my legs had no strength, and it would be cold if I went outside the bathroom. I didn't want to go out.
I instinctively chose the slightly more comfortable path.
Relying on my mind on the chill rising from the hard tile floor, I crawled toward the showerhead.
Swoosh- Swoosh
"Hahhh...♡"
Even in this state, my body couldn't regain its senses.
The tips of my breasts, crushed and flattened between me and the floor, and my fully erect nipples, scraping against the tile, brought a strange heat. Various sensations were mixed, but it was a clear fact that pleasure was among them.
Moreover, I still hadn't taken out the fingers I had stuck inside my pussy.
Squeeeech...♥ Squeech...♥
"Oohhh...♡"
Even in my dazed state, my fingers didn't stop.
Slowly but surely, when pulling out they scraped roughly against the vaginal walls, and when pushing in they brought a pleasant heat.
Am I crazy...? I thought, but I didn't stop poking my pussy.
'Well, it feels this good♡♡♡♡♡'
The sensitivity that had risen to its peak scattered pleasure even across my body that had reached its limit.
Masturbating, I barely? managed? to reach a distance where my hand could touch the showerhead.
"Eeek...!"
With one hand still touching my pussy, I stretched my other hand to its limit and turned the faucet.
Even I thought it was a ridiculous posture. But I didn't want to give up either poking my pussy or turning on the water.
My vague figure was reflected in the transparent glass of the shower stall.
My legs were spread wide open like a frog's pose, and a hand was stuck between my legs in my crotch. The sight of me rubbing my sturdy buttocks against the bathroom tile while simultaneously thrusting out my watermelon-sized breasts and stretching my hand.
"Ah..."
Even I thought it looked too vulgar.
And of all times, right at that moment, slip.
Plunge-♥
"Ohooohhk?!"
Pshooshooshooshooot♥♥♥♥♥
My pussy, biting onto the finger, shook violently from the sudden impact.
The finger, scraping the inside of my vagina as it slipped out momentarily, ended up going into a place I hadn't anticipated. At the sight of it breaking through the limit, I couldn't help but climax spectacularly, spurting fluid.
Even though I just climaxed like that, again.
Anyway.
It was really the limit. With trembling hands, I barely managed to turn the faucet.
The stream of water pouring from the showerhead fell directly onto my head.
Gulpgulp, I usually don't drink tap water much, but right now I think I understood what it meant for water to taste like honey.
For a while, I drank water while being hit by water.
"Uhhmm..."
When I spread my breasts to the sides, I could see my belly, swollen full, between the valley of my breasts. Unlike being swollen full from having a lot of semen injected, I could see it was slightly bloated from the upper belly.
I drank too much water. Having filled my belly with water, every time I bounced my pelvis I could hear a sloshing sound from inside my stomach.
Having flicked my fingers until my body reached this state, this condition, my middle and ring fingers hurt terribly. It wasn't that I had no desire, but the pain crushed the desire.
Unlike my hands, trembling weakly from loss of strength, my fingers trembled from pain.
Bringing them to my mouth to check, my fingers were in as pitiful a state as the rest of my body.
They had become all wrinkly from being in water so much. Like fingers after being in a bath for about an hour. Considering the time they had been inside my pussy, it might have been roughly accurate.
As my head cooled down a bit, the crazy thing I had done came to mind.
'I have to go to school for first period tomorrow morning, and I masturbated for an hour?!'
They say those who discover sex late go even crazier, and that was the truth.
If I don't quickly wash up and go to sleep to recover the stamina to live through tomorrow...
"...Uhhng."
...But honestly, this showerhead.
The water pressure isn't bad.
If I hit my clit with this water stream.
I wonder... what would happen...?
"...♡"
Unable to resist my curiosity, I wedged the showerhead between my thighs.
"Nghhoooooooohh♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Along with a beast-like sound.
The night only grows deeper.