Why Are You Coming Out From There? 1
"Schlurp... Pwah."
"Haa... Haa... Ugh, f-fuck... crazy..."
I grabbed Lapis Julie's jaw and forehead, pulling my hips back as she passed out with her face buried in my crotch. Even unconscious, her mouth maintained that insane suction, sucking out every last drop of leftover cum that hadn't come out yet before I could finally extract my dick.
"Whoa, shit... I-I thought I was gonna die."
An S-rank awakener's full-throated blowjob was way too much for someone like me who had zero sexual experience. Plus, I hadn't expected Lapis Julie to be that skilled, so I'd let my guard down and blown my load quicker than I wanted to admit.
"Lapis Julie... so she was a total slut after all."
It had only been less than a minute, but the image of her diving between my legs, clamping down on my shaft, and relentlessly targeting the sensitive spots on my glans with her tongue was burned into my brain. And now, with thick cum mixed with saliva drooling from her slack mouth and her face completely blissed-out in a dopey grin as she lay fainted... it revealed a side of her I'd never known.
Stealing my first kiss like it was nothing, then wrecking my dick with pro-level fellatio in seconds—it was clear Lapis Julie only looked prim and icy on the outside. Deep down, she was a total nympho who got off on this stuff.
Wait a sec... did that mean all the things I'd said to her were pointless?
Far from turning her off, my desperate dirty talk had probably just gotten her more excited. Her blushing face and trembling weren't from anger—they were from arousal, from getting so fucking horny. Realizing all my flailing had been utterly useless left a hollow ache deep in my chest.
"Haa..."
"Mmm... gulp... haaa... so big... in my belly..."
Whether I sighed or not, Lapis Julie swallowed the remnants in her mouth even in her sleep, flashing a dopey, world-is-perfect smile. Calling out to me like that, she was clearly finishing what we'd started in her dreams.
Staring down at her face, I pondered my next move.
I knew Rabbit Hole could make someone climax. In the heat of the moment, I hadn't controlled the output, and she'd passed out just like this. Now the question was... what the hell do I do with her?
"It's my first time... but it's too big for my belly..."
Someone sleep-talking filth like that out loud? First time I'd seen it, excluding the orphanage kids. Sure, she claimed it was her "first," but no one with those skills was a newbie—total bullshit.
Lapis Julie struck me as the type who'd lie about her hymen tearing on some bullshit like "I ripped it riding a dirt bike through an open-field dungeon." And anyone hearing it would take one look at her pure, chaste beauty and think, "Yeah, that tracks for Lapis Julie," swallowing it hook, line, and sinker.
I could picture the scene so vividly it made my body shudder in terror. Like my inner unicorn thrashing around, screaming she was a monster it couldn't handle.
Honestly, I wasn't even into her, so virgin or not, it didn't bug me much. But losing my first kiss to a promiscuous slut who lived for this debauched life? Yeah, that stung a little.
Still, no use crying over spilled milk. I'd started this by using the fake Hypnosis App, so the blame fell squarely on me. She could just play dumb—"I don't remember, must've been the hypnosis"—and that'd be that.
The app looked like a guy's dream tool on the surface, but really, it was a license for sluts like Lapis Julie to get their rocks off legally. I'm the one hypnotizing, so why am I the one getting played? Fuck this shit.
"Haa... damn, my thoughts wandered."
I shook my head to refocus, then turned back to the Lapis Julie problem.
Maybe use Rabbit Hole to wake her like I did Ska? Nah, too risky. She might pounce again. Dreaming about finishing the deed with me? Totally possible.
I couldn't force consecutive orgasms like I did with Ska to completely drain her either. No way in my right mind I'd do something that insane.
"Honestly... if she asked me to do it again, I probably couldn't hold back."
Back then, my house was trashed, and I was so pissed I lost control. Forgot to hold back and just focused on pounding Ska, ending with her eyes rolled back, passed out. She'd even pissed herself.
I'd taken her home yesterday, cleaned her up roughly, and tucked her into bed, but that shocking sight was still crystal clear in my head. Even I, who'd railed her that hard, felt guilty thinking about it.
Of course, she never apologized, and I could claim self-defense for everything I did. But picturing the haughtiest person I knew—Ska—pissing herself pathetically in front of me? Made me feel like I'd gone too far.
After 15 years of her bullying me, I had an instinctive disgust for seeing anyone tormented. Especially if I was the one doing it.
So the disasters from my Rabbit Hole just weighed heavy on my conscience.
But if she jumped me when she woke... I'd have no choice but to knock her out again. And if she ended up pissing like Ska...
"Fuck. That's bullshit."
I had zero golden shower fetish. Hell, why would anyone get off on someone pissing themselves? Anyway, no other way to subdue her without Rabbit Hole, so waking Lapis Julie was on hold.
Couldn't take her home like Ska either—I didn't even know where she lived. What now...?
Glancing around for options, my eyes landed on the single bed I was sitting on. Perfect size to lay her down.
Wait... why not just tuck her in and bail?
"Seriously, just leave her here? Not a bad idea."
Lapis Julie publicly preached "I don't like my senior" everywhere. An F-rank nobody like me didn't match a Julie family flower and S-rank like her. I didn't want to match with her either, but anyway—she'd never admit liking me.
So even if she woke up in my room, her sky-high pride (which even I, who hated her, respected) meant she'd never tell a soul.
Trustworthy enough. Decision made.
I pulled up my pants and underwear, scooped the sprawled Lapis Julie into my arms, and laid her on the bed. Who'd have thought I'd live to see Lapis Julie sleeping in my bed? Total nightmare fuel.
I tucked her in carefully so she wouldn't wake thinking, "He just ditched me like trash? Paster... unforgivable," or some creepy monologue. Covered her shoulders perfectly, thinking "Gotta wash these sheets when I get back," then stood.
"Alright. Time to bounce. It's about time to clock in anyway."
She'd figure it out when she woke. I'd punch in first, hole up in the Scout Leader's Room. Spare suit there—I'd change and review my fake hypnosis survival plan again.
Teasing a slut like Lapis Julie with the app was dangerous. Time to overhaul my original plan.
No dungeon raids this week—plenty of time. Thinking about how she'd made me cum hands-free today, there were tons of fixes needed.
Mulling weak spots and revisions, I prepped Rabbit Hole. Training pants only—guild master said whatever, but showing up like this was still bullshit.
Change in Scout Leader's Room, clock in after. Visualizing it, my body dissolved into light particles and zipped to the dim Scout Leader's Room.
"Phew."
Escaping Lapis Julie's space for my sanctuary brought instant relief. Honestly, terrifying. Every glare and icy aura felt like it shaved a year off my life.
Relieved I'd survived another day, I flicked the light switch.
Click.
Lights on, room bright. Ia Ris's gifted desk and shelves, Ska's "never take off the desk" Rate family emblem—all there.
Sitting at the executive desk only bigshots used reminded me I'd hustled hard. Sure, Scout Leader was a joke title below intern treatment, but outside? It carried weight.
Shaking off useless thoughts, I sat. Perfect setup to focus on next steps.
Leaning back, staring at the ceiling, I recapped yesterday and today.
Even ignoring Lapis Julie being a brain-melting nympho, I'd been way too complacent. If it'd been beast-over-personality Ska or that psycho instead? I'd have lost my V-card crying before I could react.
"In that light... first target being Lapis Julie was actually lucky, huh."
Stretching my legs under the desk, I cracked a lame joke.
Then my toes hit something soft and warm.
Barerfoot from the instant Rabbit Hole, I felt it directly: squishy, plush, springy. What the fuck?
Couldn't pinpoint it from soles alone. Curiosity won—I leaned down, peeked under the desk, and locked eyes with a woman hugging her knees, sitting there.
"GYAAAAAAAAH!!!!"
"......Hi, Potsi."
Ignoring my near-heart-attack scream, she greeted me lazily with drowsy eyes. Liar's Trap's 3rd Team Leader, Silk Blond.
Why the hell are you coming out from there?