25. Night Crawling with Mizuki (Mizuki ⭐︎)
It had been a long day.
I was back in the inn room with Fam. She was staring at the list of special skills she'd gotten from Rakushel. I'd peeked at it earlier, and yeah, it was massive, so I'd decided to leave it to her.
"Fam, sorry, but I've gotta go fulfill my promise to Rakushel."
I pulled the magic key out of my storage. This thing could unlock my room door, so it should work on others too.
"Where are you going in the middle of the night like this, Shu-sama?"
Fam asked.
"Mizuki's room. Gonna pay her a night visit."
"Lady Rakushel did say to get along. This is gonna be a huge ordeal."
"But she gave me this magic key. Only thing I can think of using it for is this. There has to be something to it."
I answered Fam's worried look. Still, since Rakushel had basically matchmade me and Mizuki, I had a gut feeling it'd work out somehow.
"Did they do night visits in your village too, Fam?"
I asked her about how it worked in this world.
"Yes, but it was mostly with the woman's prior consent. Mizuki hasn't consented."
"You know about it, so you've done it too, huh?"
"No! You saw my virgin blood, right?"
"That was menstrual blood."
"After that!"
Fam was cute when she got mad like Myra did. But we'd gone off-topic, so I reeled it back.
"I'll make Mizuki fall with my crotch rocket. It'll be fine."
"I haven't fallen for yours yet, Shu-sama, so I doubt it. No, I want to keep embracing you forever, Shu-sama, but..."
Fam gouged a chunk out of my HP there. But I had solid reason to think it'd work on Mizuki.
"Nah, Rakushel said when we came to this world, she made my dick Mizuki's ideal size. So once I stick it in, she'll get it."
"If yours changed to that, does that mean Mizuki's turned into your ideal shape?"
"That'd suck... I like Mizuki's the way it is. Way hotter that way."
"Shu-sama..."
Me burning with fighting spirit for Mizuki's unseen goods, and Fam looking exasperated.
"I think Mizuki will be your girlfriend if you try hard, Shu-sama. The first day we met, she was jealous of me. And she wouldn't give her panties to someone she doesn't like. Anyone who would is a total perv."
Wasn't that just pure anger at me buying a slave? And maybe Mizuki was a perv.
"You're overestimating me. Lead got rejected for age. I'm even more hopeless. But night visits were pretty normal back in my world too, back in the day, as a way for guys and girls to communicate. So it'll be fine. I'm heading out. Pick some special skills for me, Fam."
Of course, neither me nor Mizuki knew that era, but I kept quiet.
"Wait. I'll come with you."
"Huh? If you're gonna stop me, do it now."
If Mizuki resisted, even Fam would probably back out. Two-on-one, and I'd lose. No second chances. Mizuki would bolt for good.
"Just one thing—do you remember your promise to only do it with someone you truly love?"
"Yeah. I won't forget."
I wasn't sure what "properly" meant, but I did like Mizuki.
"Understood. I won't help, but I won't interfere unless she really hates it. I don't wanna wait alone in the room after all."
"Got it. I'll bring back a stripped-naked Mizuki in triumph."
"Th-that's no good either! I wouldn't know what face to make. Take me with you."
"F-fine. Dragging your girlfriend along for a night visit feels wrong, but the whole thing's messed up anyway, so whatever. But one promise."
"What?"
"We'll say you were forced into it, threatened by me. Yeah, that if you don't cooperate, I'll kick you out of the party."
"So you do know it's awful. But I can't put all the blame on you, Shu-sama."
"Nah, I don't want both of us hated. Direct the grudges my way. Please, stay the good girl, Fam."
"I have no idea what you've been going on about, Shu-sama, but okay."
"Alright, let's go!"
"First, lend me your smartphone."
She's gonna take pics? Sounded fun, so I handed it over.
We reached Mizuki's room. I'd confirmed the entrance earlier—no mistake. The surroundings were dead silent.
Please be asleep, I thought as I slid the magic key into the lock and turned.
It clicked loud—clunk—but oh well. I slipped inside.
Pitch black. Fam came in with the lamp.
Mizuki was on the bed, lying on her back with knees up. No blanket. Full view. Plain white T-shirt, light blue panties with white polka dots. Her hands were inside her underwear, wriggling away. Her breasts, sandwiched by her arms, pushed up the shirt, nipples poking through. The bra she'd given me was D-cup. Those tits jiggled up and down with her movements.
"Nnh... un... nnh... n... n..."
Eyes shut tight, totally unguarded, lost in her own world. Zero clue we were here.
Shocking sight. First time seeing someone else's real masturbation. And Mizuki was a high school girl with idol-level face and body. Every guy's dream in her class—no, her whole school. And here she was, going at it like crazy.
Fam was staring, breathless too.
Wanna watch forever, but better act before she notices.
I sidled up to the bed and grabbed Mizuki's tits. Palms full of soft bliss.
"Ahhn!"
Mizuki moaned. Probably fantasizing about getting groped. No clue it was me, still lost in it. I pinched her nipple. Already hard. From her own doing? I rolled it between my fingers.
"Nnh!"
She reacted.
"Mizuki." I called her name. Gave it a hard twist for good measure.
"Nnh! ...N... n?"
Her movements stopped. Mine didn't. She cracked her eyes open.
"Nnh... Mash... Huh? Mash?"
"Morning. Looks like you're having fun, Mizuki."
She focused on my face as she realized her nipple was being toyed with. Shock and shame flooded her expression.
"Kyaa! Mash! What the hell, get off!"
She tried sitting up. I pinned her down. Her T-shirt rode up, baring her tits. Perfect shape even flat on her back. I groped them while looming over her.
A mana seed nestled in her cleavage. Probably from day one. She'd made it a simple necklace.
"What? Helping you out, Mizuki. You look backed up. I'll lend a hand."
"Get out! I'll scream and call everyone!"
She fought to slap my hands away. I straddled her belly horseback-style, pinning her tits.
"Go ahead. Then everyone admires naked Mizuki together."
"...Please, forgive me."
Mizuki noticed Fam.
"Fam! Please, stop Mash!"
"Fam, like I said. Sit in a chair and shut up. Resist and you're out of the party."
I cut over Mizuki's plea to Fam. That made Fam a victim too.
"Shu-sama..." Fam murmured.
I reached for Mizuki's crotch. Soaked through her panties.
"Hey, don't touch there!"
I yanked her panties down to her crotch from the front. Touched her mound direct. Smooth as hell.
"Whoa, no hair. Shaved?"
"Like I'd shave there. When we came to this world, it all just... fell out for some reason."
Mizuki explained dutifully, of all things.
"Huh. Guess that's what I wanted then."
My fingers slid past the mound into her slit. Her body twitched. Absolutely drenched. Found her clit right away. Rubbed it.
"Any other changes?"
"Ahhn, n-no, nothing else..."
"Mizuki, I'll do it right, so spread your legs."
"...No. Absolutely not."
She clamped her thighs instead. Forced my way in, fingertip brushing her back hole.
"Ah." Mizuki leaked a voice. Her clamp loosened for a sec.
"Damn, you're soaked back here too."
I shoved a finger in her ass.
"Aguh, Mash, stop it!"
"All the way in."
Twisted it deep. Mizuki arched, trying to buck me off.
"Let me play with the front and I'll pull out. Keep fighting and it's finger two."
"Wait, okay, okay, no two fingers!"
I withdrew. Clean, but I wiped it on her thigh anyway. Thought she'd complain, but she silently spread her legs. I got off her straddle.
"Panties in the way. Taking 'em off."
Had her close her legs once to slide them off. No resistance, just letting it happen.
I dove under her crotch, inspecting.
"Mizuki, thought you'd rubbed it black and shiny, but it's pretty pink."
"...Don't say awful things."
Yeah, she was still a high schooler.
"Mash, I don't always, but pretty much every day. Am I sick?"
Mizuki asked, worried.
"Masturbation? Normal. Back home, I was like that too. After NoFap streaks, I'd go multiple times a day."
Figures she'd worry. At my age, I was past it. Hell, telling her turned me on.
"...Guys don't count."
"You asked. Fam, you? When'd you start?"
"I-I don't." Fam shot back instant.
"Liar. Mizuki's stressing, so spill."
I was curious too.
"First time at 10. Wiping with a towel, found a good spot. But with family around, no privacy, and then I got sick, so only when I could."
Yeah, village life.
"Mizuki, keep it secret."
"Yeah. Got it."
"Hey, Mizuki. Don't forget you're getting raped."
Things were mellowing, so I reminded her.
"Spread it yourself and show me."
She did, somehow. Lamp light showed it plenty wet, ready.
"Mizuki, it's beautiful."
"...Not happy about that."
I buried my face in her crotch.
Tongued her clit. Swollen from her earlier session.
"Nnh... nnh..."
Mizuki feeling my tongue. Impossible scene back home.
Ramped it up, fingering her entrance too.
"Ah, Mash, st-stop, ah, ahn..."
Maybe craving the interrupted finish. Words said no, body didn't fight.
Went all out to make her cum once.
"Mash, cumming, gonna cum, stop, ah, ah, ah, I-I'M CUMMING!"
Mizuki came easy. Prepped by her solo play.
While she panted limp, I stripped naked.
Then pressed my dick to her entrance.
"Mizuki, contraceptive."
Fam offered the pill. Mizuki reached for it.
"Drink that and it's consensual."
She glared and pulled back.
"Mash, laugh if you want, but I decided as a kid: marry my first kiss. But you forced it on me here, so at least save my body for my husband."
"He exist?"
"N-no, but."
"Then I'm fine."
Shoved the head in. Her pussy gripped, slick and snug.
"Ugh, y-you put it in already?"
"Just the tip. Why no fight?"
"Head says fight, body won't listen..."
Tears spilled from her eyes. I wiped them.
"Give up then. All in."
"...Mash, not that."
Buried deep. Resistance pushed back, then pop—something gave, smooth sail to the hilt.
"Auuuugh!"
Grip insane.
"M-Mash, really in? It huuurts."
"Deep in. Feels amazing. Perfect squeeze. Your pussy's a masterpiece, Mizuki."
"Augh, not happy!"
Pulled out to the brink. Her insides tugged back.
Slapped hips down.
"Aguh."
While sliding, groped her body. Glossy hair, taut cheeks, slim neck, full tits, cinched waist. Skin fine, glossy, lightly sweaty.
"Mizuki, perfect."
Hugged her. She timidly looped arms over my shoulders. Somehow syncing her hips awkwardly to mine.
Faces close.
"Mash, ahn... ahn, ahn..."
Her breath up close. Timid, cute—not her usual bratty self.
"Mizuki, forgetting you're getting raped."
"I... hate myself now. This is wrong..."
Nipped her earlobe. Soft. Tongued her earhole. She twitched each time. Licked her neck, armpit. Salty sweat.
"Mizuki, you handle this yourself?"
"It was just peach fuzz, but gone with the pubes..."
Straight answer again. Suited my tastes too, huh.
Limit closing in. Urge building.
Last, kneaded her tits, sucked a nipple. Sweet somehow.
She squeaked "Nnh, nnh" sensitive each suck.
"Mizuki, gonna cum."
"Huh? No, baby!"
Ramped hip speed.
She shoved. I gripped her hands, pinned overhead in surrender pose.
Came inside her.
"Noooo—!"
Pulsed ropes deep. Bliss shook me. Mizuki took it wide-eyed.
My dick softened, slipped out.
Our heavy breaths settled.
"I... lost everything..."
Mizuki murmured.
"Mizuki, hate to interrupt the afterglow, but take the pill."
"Eh, really?"
"Bad timing otherwise, right?"
"Yeah, thanks."
No thanks needed, but Mizuki was straight-up sweet.
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