84. Momoka and the Bedroom Promise (Momoka ⭐︎)

Momoka sat down on the edge of the bed.

She patted the spot next to her. I sat beside her and placed my hand over hers, which was resting on her knee. It was trembling faintly.

"I'm just nervous, ya. Don't worry about it."

She leaned against me. Such a small body. When I pulled her close to kiss her, she turned her face away, and her body pulled back.

"You invited me yourself. Give in already."

"N-no, it's not that. I'm fine with kissing and all. But I want you to promise me something."

"Promise?"

"To you, I'm just one of a bunch of girls. But to me, you're the only one. I know it's too late to say make it just me, so it's fine if you do naughty stuff with the other girls. But you have to cherish ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me forever, or I'm in trouble. I don't want to be just a fling."

"You want to be mine forever?"

Momoka nodded. It was awfully convenient for me.

"Ever since coming to this world, Chihiro and I have been so lonely and scared, just the two of us. Then I finally meet someone from our world, and he jumps me without a second thought. It was really heartbreaking. But I'm glad it turned out to be you—someone who listens and sticks with me."

She seemed to be seeking a protector. And in exchange, she was offering her body. Of course, I kept that thought to myself.

"You want to go back to our original world too, right, Momoka?"

"What do ya mean 'too'? You wanna go back?"

I shook my head.

"Nah, it's Mizuki who wants to."

"Oh, right. Yamase-san wants to go home..."

She looked up, lost in thought for a moment.

"At first, I really wanted to go back bad. But now I've gotten used to this place. If you're staying in this world, then so am I."

She planned to follow me wherever I went.

"If I could be picky, I'd want ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠someone around my age or a bit older, way hotter."

She said it so casually, like it was nothing. I pinched her cheeks lightly.

"...I'm glad you're a cute one."

"Do you like me, Mash?"

This time, I nodded. Momoka wrapped her arms around my neck and closed her eyes. She leaned in. Our lips brushed lightly, then parted. A soft sensation lingered.

She opened her eyes. They were reddish and glistening, on the verge of tears. We gazed at each other intently.

"This is my thank you, from me. Now I'm yours. Got it? You better take care of me all the way."

I pulled Momoka close, and her body stiffened. She was still tense, but there was no resistance like before. Such a slender frame.

This time, I kissed her. Momoka accepted it.

After savoring the feel of her lips, I slipped my tongue in. But her teeth blocked me. I licked her upper gums.

Our faces parted.

"Th-that gave me chills."

"Momoka, open your mouth."

"Th-this is my first kiss, ya know. French kissing's for next time."

"We're gonna do way more intense stuff than French kissing from here."

"Ugh... yeah, true..."

We pressed our lips together again, and Momoka parted hers slightly. I slipped my tongue through the gap. Her tongue welcomed it. As I entwined mine with hers, she started entwining back. Her awkward earnestness was adorable, stirring my excitement.

While our tongues danced, I pushed her down onto the bed.

Our lips parted.

"Mash, I'm super turned on. I feel like I'm melting..."

Her flushed breathing grew ragged. When I placed my hand on her chest, I felt her heartbeat pounding like a drum beneath the soft give.

I enjoyed the feel of her breasts over her clothes. Not much volume, but they were firm, pushing back against my fingers.

"Ahh~"

Momoka let out a breathy sigh.

"I'm taking them off."

I reached for her clothes.

"Y-yeah. Then let's both strip? I wanna see too."

Momoka started undressing me as well.

We sat up and helped each other out of our tops.

With her shirt off, Momoka's breasts came into view. Small, bowl-shaped mounds on translucent white skin. Bigger than Fam's by age-appropriate measure. Pink nipples topped them.

She noticed me staring and covered her chest.

"Th-this is just the start! They'll get bigger once you grope 'em. Make 'em huge like Yamase-san's."

"Nah, the whole 'they grow if you rub 'em' thing is an urban legend."

"...No way. You haven't been groping Yamase-san's boobs nonstop?"

"Mizuki was big from the start. And it's been less than a month since we started dating."

"Huh? I thought since you got summoned together, you were already hooking up back home... like sugar daddy stuff or you tricking her."

"...You're about to lose your virginity to a guy like that!"

"R-right. I can't figure out why someone like Yamase-san would like you, but you're a good guy. ...Probably."

To shut her up, I pulled off her skirt and panties in one go.

"Kyaaah!"

She reached to grab them, but I'd dropped the skirt under the bed and handed the panties to Fam, who took them firmly.

"You're smooth down there too, huh."

"W-wait a sec!"

Momoka pressed both hands over her crotch.

"Even so, I had some before coming to this world!"

Sounded familiar. She shot me a resentful half-crying glare.

"Y-you strip too, Mash! It's gotta be tiny anyway!"

"...That's what you're committing to forever."

I did as she said and stripped my bottoms. Standing on the bed, I pressed my half-erect cock against her cheek. Its size was Mizuki's doing, so blame her. But only she called it big.

"S-so this is an adult dick..."

With a mix of tension and excitement, she tentatively reached out and touched it.

"It's so grotesque and lewd-shaped. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Totally different..."

"You compared it to Chihiro's, right?"

"Sh-shut up."

She gripped it and started stroking up and down. It hardened in her hand.

"Show me yours."

I pulled away the arm she was using to cover herself. She obeyed and spread her legs.

Her stroking hand fell away.

I drew closer to her crotch, drawn in, and stared intently.

Smooth and neat. Her clit was properly hooded, below it her urethra, then her entrance, and her asshole lined up below. Barely any pigmentation, matching her skin tone.

Touching her entrance made sticky love juices overflow, trickling toward her ass.

All her parts were petite, looking even more childish than Fam's.

"Fam... smartphone."

"N-no, don't take pics!"

Momoka tried to hide.

"Too late."

I pulled up a photo of Mizuki's pussy from the gallery and showed Momoka.

"This is Mizuki's."

"W-why show me that? Some kinda play? I want the beginner course."

"Just look."

Momoka nodded and stared at the screen. She gulped.

"Ugh... yeah. Yamase-san's smooth too. What a slutty shape..."

Next, I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠showed a photo of Fam's pussy.

"This is Fam's."

"Ah, Master..."

Fam flushed, squirming embarrassedly.

"Super cute. I get why you like her."

Momoka and I watched Fam's shy reaction as we looked back at the screen.

"Pretty cute, huh. Like a kid's."

Finally, I showed the one of her.

"No way, that's mine?"

It showed an even more childish pussy than Fam's.

"Fam, take another and show her."

"Yes."

"N-no way, stop, forgive me!"

Fam nodded and snapped a photo of Momoka's crotch. I moved behind her, holding her thighs so she couldn't close or cover.

Fam showed us the pic after.

"I thought it was smooth 'cause the hair's gone... but mine's got a bit more, like, floppy bits..."

Momoka muttered to herself, but noticing me hanging on her every word, she clammed up.

I was hugging her from behind now.

I ran my tongue along her nape. Fine, taut skin.

With one hand, I kneaded her breast. It fit perfectly in my palm. Pinching her tiny nipple drew a small sigh. Meanwhile, my other hand slid toward her pussy.

"Not sure if I should say this..."

"Is this your special skill? I thought it was lewd, but you picked something this dumb?"

"No!"

Was she dodging my point with a joke, or serious? Hard to tell.

"I told you, when adapting to this world, we can tweak to each other's tastes."

"Chihiro's preference, huh. Probably from when we compared..."

"Exactly. Chihiro sees you as more than a sister."

"Oh..."

Chihiro's definitely into her. Which means she feels the same. No way they'd transfer with unbalanced feelings like that.

"What now? We can stop. You seem scared of losing our connection, but that won't happen. Don't wanna piss off Chihiro."

As I said it, I reached her crotch, touching her entrance. I scooped her overflowing juices and smeared them on her clit hood.

"Nnh... h-how can you touch me while saying that?"

"'Cause I don't wanna stop, obviously."

I peeled back her hood. A red little bean emerged. Teasing it made her writhe.

"Ahh! I told Chihiro I'm becoming your girl."

"You did? Shoulda stopped me!"

Adding more juices from her entrance, I kept at her clit. It swelled. Childish or not, it reacted like a woman's. Her body jerked now and then.

"Mash, not to butt in, but you should have more confidence. Yeah, Chihiro tried stopping me. But she only worried about the age gap."

She really did try to stop it.

"Plus, Chihiro's got a girlfriend."

"What?! That kid already has a girl?!"

Chihiro was 14, like Fam. I hadn't had a hint of a girl before meeting her. Unbelievable. He looks like Momoka, pretty enough Mizuki mistook him for one. Guess looks are everything.

Getting pissed, I pinched her clit hard.

"Ow! Why so shocked Chihiro has a girl?"

"I was trying to hook him up with Karupana."

"What?! Karupana's your girl too! She spaces out staring at you sometimes. That's totally her crushing."

"Master, Karupana's already drawn to you. Don't force her on another guy."

I started to deny it, but Fam cut in.

"If that's the case, why not say so sooner?"

My fingers on her clit pressed harder. She let out a pained moan. Her bean was bursting size now.

"Didn't wanna say! And you gotta figure it out yourself for it to count!"

Fam turned away.

"So, what now? You like Chihiro a bit too, right?"

I asked, sliding my index finger along her entrance to prep for insertion.

"Mash, we're siblings. Even if we love each other, we're still siblings. Right now, I like you. Make me your girl."

She turned and leaned for a kiss. Our lips met.

I shifted positions, laying Momoka flat. I positioned myself between her legs.

I slid my index finger into her pussy.

Plenty wet, but so tight it resisted. It pushed right back out. Twisting, I worked it in to the second knuckle. It clamped hard.

Momoka grimaced.

"Mash, it hurts a bit..."

"S-sorry." I pulled out quick. "Maybe lube would help."

"No, I'll endure. Don't want tools for my first time."

Even as she said it, tears welled in her eyes.

"Got it. Then I'll make you cum with my tongue first. Fam, help."

"No. I don't wanna lick anyone but Master."

Fam refused instantly. I grabbed her arm, pulled her close, and kissed her.

"Lady Rakushel's special. I don't like women anyway. Absolutely not."

I held Fam as she tried to flee.

"W-why kiss Fam while doing me? Starting a catfight outta nowhere?"

Momoka looked baffled.

"You're gonna hurt today, Momoka. Before that, Fam's top-tier technique will make you cum. I've made plenty of girls cum with what she taught me. Time for new moves from Master Fam."

"You made the devil...?"

Momoka eyed Fam weirdly.

"No! Master's too lewd!"

"I'll take left side of her clit. Fam, right side."

"Whoooaa, don't lick there!"

Momoka tried covering with her hands, but I pinned them and kissed her clit, sucking.

"Auuuuh!"

She cried out lewdly. As I licked, she gave in, and Fam started too.

"Ahh, M-Mash... this, ah, ah..."

Momoka moaned. Our tongues and her clit tangled.

I reached Fam's crotch; she gripped my cock. Licking Momoka, fingering Fam. Fam licked Momoka's clit and entrance while tonguing me, stroking nonstop.

"Mash... hand."

Momoka reached out. I took it. Fam grabbed my other. Complicated position.

Two tongues on her pussy. Tight, resisting. But she felt it—juices dripped to her ass. I caught them, licking her asshole.

"Ahhn... Mash, my body's floating, head's going crazy."

Her breaths ragged, she arched to escape pleasure, hips lifting.

I sucked her clit hard.

"Ahh! Gonna cum, ah, Mash, cumming, aaahn!"

I sped my fingers in Fam's pussy, pressing her front wall hard.

"Master... Master... me too."

"Fam, Momoka, me too."

Fam stroked faster.

"Mash, I'm cummiiiing!"

Momoka wailed loudest. Fam shuddered. I shot into her hand.

Fam sat up, about to lick the cum off her hand.

Momoka grabbed it, stopping her. Still flushed, breathing shallow.

"C-can I lick too?"

Fam brought it to her mouth. Momoka lapped the cum timidly. The red tongue and white contrast was hot.

I sat up, pressing my cock to her entrance.

"Already good to go?"

Momoka looked shocked. Secret: Cecily's stamina potion. Fourth round including daytime with Myra, still fine.

"Mash, one request."

"What?"

Scared?

"Even if I say it hurts, do it to the end."

"Say that, and I'll go all the way even if you scream."

She nodded firmly.

"And don't forget what face I made."

"Got it. I'll report back daily on your faces."

"...Forget it after all."

I pressed my glans into her pussy.

"W-wait, one more thing."

"What?"

"I like you, Mash. Truth is, from our first meeting, you were easy to talk to, and I kinda liked ya. I get why the other girls fall for you. Let's date when we reunite in Migurutto? Lotsa kissin'?"

Girls like her who talk to me instead of ignoring? I'm sold.

I nodded. Confirmed, she closed her eyes.

I pushed my cock into her pussy.

Tight as ever, resisting. She grimaced, gripping my arm hard. Nails dug in, a bit of blood.

To relax her, I kissed. She clung, tongues entwining.

Sucking her lips, I got halfway in. Juices flowed, but squeeze unchanged. No blood yet.

"In yet?"

She grimaced.

"Not even half."

"Sorry for calling it small earlier."

"Super hurt, but whatever."

"Mash."

"Yeah?"

"Try shoving it all in at once."

I held her hips and thrust deep.

"Hngh!"

Momoka yelped softly. Tears streaked her cheek.

"D-did it go all the way?"

I guided her hand to our join. She felt the connection.

Then brought her fingers near her face, staring. Proof of her first time stained them.

"Still hurts. Hurts bad. Probably molded to your dick shape now."

Her pussy clamped my cock tight while trying to expel the intruder.

I pulled back with the motion, then thrust in.

"Auh!"

Momoka moaned painedly.

I hesitated to move.

She wrapped arms around me, hugging.

"Mash, move. Hurts, but feels a bit good."

Still grimacing.

I moved my hips as she said.

"Auh, ahn, a, ah... ah..."

Each thrust drew moans.

With each, her tension eased, pussy loosening slightly.

Leeway for us both.

We kissed; I groped her chest, sucking nipples.

"Mash, ahn, ahn, ahn..."

Soon, she matched my rhythm, hips wriggling.

"Seems okay now."

"Y-yeah, still hurts, but feels good. Being wanted by you like this... happy. Weird."

Free to go wild now. For the finish, I pounded hard. Savored her tight squeeze a while.

"Ahn, Mash, getting weird again... ahn, ahn."

"Momoka, gonna cum."

"Mash..."

We gripped hands, kissing.

Couldn't hold back; I came inside her.

"Maaaashhh—!"

Momoka screamed my name, taking my repeated loads.

Stayed still till my throbs stopped, gazing at me.

Her eyes teary. A drop fell.

"Mash... still hurts."

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