The Incubus Who Controls Water #4
The Incubus Who Controls Water #4
An awkward silence settled over the room.
"I'll be in your care."
Rebecca cleared her throat, then bowed her head toward me with stiff formality. The gesture was so businesslike—like she was greeting a sparring partner—that it threw me off. Was it even okay for me to accept a bow like this? What if she suddenly lunged and drove a knee into me?
"You don't have to be so stiff."
"But I don't really know about this kind of thing."
"I don't really know either, but you don't need to be nervous. It's not like we're heading out to a fight. Just relax..."
Relaxing.
It might sound trivial, but in sex, it's actually the single most important thing. Back when I was on Earth, my cousin married his childhood-friend girlfriend after a ten-year long-term relationship. Apparently, they went through all kinds of hardships during all those years together.
The first one being that he couldn't get it up his first time with her.
I once had this conversation with him.
'Hey, does sex actually feel good?'
'It does now. But that first time, I barely felt anything. If we're just talking about pleasure, jacking off honestly felt better. My wife and I were both so tense we went cold. Even when she gave me a handjob, I had a hell of a time getting hard, and even when I finally did, I'd blow my load instantly and it'd be over. I seriously thought about killing myself back then, I swear.'
'What? So you're a premature ejaculator?'
'Hey! You little shit, I'm not a premature ejaculator. These days, my wife finishes faster than I do. During your first time, it's not just me, a lot of guys are like that. Anyway, the point is that relaxing your mind is what matters during sex.'
'How do you relax your mind?'
'Is there some special method? I guess one way is not to have huge expectations about sex. Throw away the greed of wanting an absolutely mind-blowing experience from start to finish. Giving the woman's body a massage yourself is a good idea too. First off, her body needs to relax for the juices to flow properly.'
'Thanks for the pro tip. No idea if I'll ever get to use it, though.'
And now, the advice from my popular cousin, which I thought I'd never get to use in my entire life, was finally being put into practice.
I took a deep breath and let my tension go.
I let go of the greed of making Rebecca completely lose her mind from our very first mana charging session. When I projected calm, Rebecca—who'd been tracking my every move—naturally let the tension drain from her own body as well.
As I looked at her, I suddenly noticed something off.
"You're not taking your clothes off?"
"Huh?"
"For foreplay, you have to take your clothes off first. Can you just be in your underwear for now? I'll take mine off too."
I pulled my top off first. But even with my upper body completely bare, Rebecca didn't make the slightest move. Instead, she stared intently at me like she was trying to figure out what was wrong.
"I don't want to take them off."
"What?"
"Can't we just do it with them on? It's embarrassing, so I don't want to show my naked body."
Rebecca spoke with total certainty. Even though what she was already wearing was clothing that exposed a lot of skin. Rebecca was flat-out refusing to get naked in front of me. I could feel her determination to do this her own way, and it left me flustered.
"Let's just do it like this! Figure something out."
Rebecca tilted her chin up proudly, putting her dignity on display.
She showed absolutely no sign of taking her clothes off as I'd asked.
"Fine, then I'll just go ahead. At least lie down on the bed for me."
I decided to give up asking. Watching Rebecca's haughty expression, I guess you could say I was getting a little pissed off. I didn't want to grovel to her.
"I can grant at least that request."
Rebecca plopped down onto the bed. Her straight red hair scattered messily across the sheets. She had the kind of face that was as pretty as an angel's, as long as she kept her mouth shut. Why on earth did her personality have to be so goddamn fierce?
Swish-.
I let out an internal sigh as I climbed on top of Rebecca. Muttering quietly that I was starting, I reached out toward her body. I at least had basic knowledge stored in my head about where and how to touch.
Of course, it wasn't knowledge learned through actual practice.
Back in the days when I was a freshman at university on Earth.
During the period when I firmly believed I'd finally lose my virginity, I'd obsessively devoured every piece of lewd information on the internet.
'Though it all ended up useless anyway.'
That belief was, of course, effortlessly betrayed.
Since I never did manage to lose my virginity all the way through graduation. And now, in this moment after being reincarnated as a dream demon, the time had finally come to use what I'd learned.
A full twenty years later.
Swish-. Swish-.
"Huh? Why are you suddenly giving me a massage?"
"To make you feel good."
I began massaging Rebecca's soft body.
Rebecca tilted her head quizzically at the sudden massage. But since it wasn't an aggressive action, she didn't show any particular aversion.
"You're... surprisingly good with your hands."
Rebecca seemed to be enjoying the massage.
To be honest, it wasn't really that my hand technique was particularly good. Rebecca's body had knots in several places. Accumulated fatigue from pushing her body so hard, no doubt. I just had to diligently work out the knotted areas with my hands.
"I want to massage your back, so turn over and lie down."
"Okay!"
I turned Rebecca all the way over and continued the massage.
She showed her defenseless back to me without hesitation.
Like I'd seen at the well, it was a rear so pretty it made your throat tighten.
Suddenly, a passage I'd read in Origins of the Incubus came to mind.
- The condition for an incubus to enter a trance state is for both the incubus and the partner to reach a state of arousal. The mana amplification phenomenon does not occur if only one side is aroused.
For an incubus to enter a trance state, the partner's arousal was necessary.
I had to relax her tension with a massage and stimulate Rebecca's erogenous zones through devoted caresses.
Because that would increase the efficiency of the mana amplification.
"Uh. Hah."
I put a little more strength into it and pressed firmly into Rebecca's body. Thanks to the absolute sincerity of my massage, Rebecca's muscles were loosening and her body was going limp.
I felt intuitively that it was about time to start the caresses.
"Hey, how are you so good at massages."
"How's your body? Feeling kind of languid?"
"Mmhm."
"Then here I go."
"Eek."
I lowered my hands and kneaded Rebecca's breasts.
Her ample chest resting against the bed since she was lying face down.
I gently kneaded the exposed sides of her breasts, then slid my hands deeper inside.
"Ah."
When my hand grazed right near her nipple, Rebecca let out a cute yelp. But she still wasn't showing any particular rejection response.
With her body completely relaxed, she just kept her mouth shut as I fondled her chest.
She wouldn't stop me now.
She was the one who brought it up first, so she must have mentally prepared to some degree.
Believing that, I moved my hands more boldly.
I curled my fingers and kneaded her breast as if squeezing out milk.
"Hn."
A moan leaked out of Rebecca.
Every time her breast was squeezed tight, she let out a voice as if she were holding back the stimulation.
"Haa."
I stopped the squeezing motion and brought my fingers near her nipple. As I teased her by circling around the cute virgin nipple without touching it directly, Rebecca trembled faintly, as if something was building.
"Why... why do you keep tickling right next to my nipple..."
"It feels better than touching it directly. You'll see."
"Nnng."
Was this the instinct of an incubus?
It seems incubi are born with an innate talent for caressing women.
Honestly, when I read that part in the book, I was dubious, but now, looking at Rebecca, I had to admit there was some truth to it.
"Ahng."
Rebecca's twenty-one-year-old virgin nipples, utterly ignorant of pleasure, were gradually growing hard.
Twenty-one would be a fresh, lively college girl by Earth standards.
The nipples hardening could be written off as a simple physiological phenomenon.
But seeing her flushed face and roughened breathing, it was easy to guess that stimulation was building in her body.
'Even as a virgin, I can totally feel it.'
Wasn't it about time to stop kneading her breasts and start caressing between her legs?
Between the legs of Rebecca's fresh, untouched twenty-one-year-old virgin pussy, that is.
But a moment later, I realized that Rebecca was not an easy opponent.
"Hey."
Rebecca's voice suddenly rang out.
I was startled, like a criminal caught in the act.
Why was this girl, who'd been obediently keeping her mouth shut until now, suddenly speaking up?
"You're just tickling me. Do it properly."
"What?"
Rebecca abruptly spun her body around and looked up at me.
She opened her mouth with a faltering voice.
"I-I can do that much too, you know, if it's just tickling like that."
Rebecca pointing out that my skills were pathetic.
But no matter how I thought about it, it sounded like pure bullshit.
Words can lie, but the body cannot.
"It was just ticklish and nothing else? Really?"
"...That's what I said."
Had having her breasts groped by a strange man wounded her pride?
Rebecca was glaring at me with her lip firmly bitten.
"S-seriously, your skills are pathetic..."
"You wanna keep running your mouth like that?"
"Hmph."
Suddenly, I felt a vein throb in the back of my head.
She was throwing out this kind of provocative banter in bed?
Just as I was racking my brain trying to come up with a comeback to her line.
Rebecca abruptly reached out and grabbed my shoulders.
Tight-!
"Wha—what are you doing?"
Rebecca yanked me toward her by surprise. For such slender arms, she was stronger than I expected, and after flailing for a moment, I ended up collapsing on top of her body.
The sweet scent unique to women, wafting from right in front of my nose, left me unable to collect my thoughts.
A dense body odor, almost like a fruity fragrance, flowed into my nostrils.
"I-I can do it too, so watch and learn."
Rebecca reached out and started tickling my body.
The touch of a pure virgin who didn't know a thing about male arousal points.
Sadly, it was not a caress.
"Eek!"
Rebecca put all her strength into tickling me.
She placed her hands on my sides and the nape of my neck and twirled her fingers around.
I couldn't hold back the laughter bubbling up.
"Hehehe, stop it."
"If it's just tickling, I can do it too!"
"Kehehehehe."
I couldn't just take it, so I tickled Rebecca's body too. I gently scratched with my fingers and made her laugh. Within just a few minutes, Rebecca and I were giggling while tickling each other.
We'd definitely come here to do lewd things, but before we knew it, we were just making each other laugh.
"Kehehehehe. Ahahahaha!!"
While laughing to the point of tears, I thought.
What the hell is this nonsense, fuck.
Ten minutes later.
I was delivering a serious lecture to Rebecca.
"You were definitely the one who asked to do mana charging, Rebecca."
"Yeah."
"Then why do you keep ruining the mood? You won't take your clothes off, you suddenly tickle me and make me laugh. Do you even have any intention of doing this properly?"
"That's..."
My face twisted with an unbearable surge of irritation. Since it was the face of a gold-tanned guy twisting up, it must have created quite a threatening picture. Seeing my expression, Rebecca seemed a little intimidated, her gaze lowering to the floor.
Rebecca was kneeling on the floor of the room,
and I was standing in front of her with my arms crossed.
Like I was punishing her.
Sadly, what was really being punished was me.
"Be-because you were tickling me."
"I was just trying hard. Why are you making a joke out of someone's effort?"
"I thought this awkward atmosphere needed a little humor..."
"It doesn't need it! In this world, sex that is both fucking hilarious and fucking arousing cannot exist. You have to choose one: either make it funny or make it arousing."
Still kneeling, Rebecca wore an awkward smile. Probably because petting was an unfamiliar first experience for her, she seemed to keep trying to divert the topic to strange places.
Just how embarrassed must you be to pull obnoxious pranks that completely wreck the mood?
Since it had come to this, it seemed like we needed a moment to actually talk.
I decided to take some time to persuade Rebecca.
"To get mana, both of us need to get aroused. You need to accept the stimulation without rejecting it, too."
"Are you saying I'm the problem?"
"It's not like I'm blameless, but I'm still doing better than you. Since I am maintaining a constant state of mind at all times. I am the Immovable Heart of Erection."
I raised a finger and pointed at my crotch.
My pants, swollen to bursting at the center from my erection.
Even now, separated from Rebecca's body, my erect cock was throbbing relentlessly.
I was confident I could maintain this erection for hours on end.
An incubus's body was distinctly different from a human's, so it was fine to stay in an aroused state for a long time.
Meaning, my erect cock was invincible.
"Y-yeah, you definitely are..."
Rebecca broke into a cold sweat as she stared at my bulging pants.
Ironically, I could speak confidently in this situation.
Because at the very least, I was doing a better job at mana charging than she was.
"Be honest with me. Have you, in your whole life, ever felt something by your own will? I'm asking if you've ever felt sexual desire toward something."
"Of course I've felt it before. Like when my nipple gets brushed by the water during a shower."
"Then, have you ever had the experience of relieving that desire?"
"What do you mean, relieving desire?"
"Masturbation. I'm talking about masturbation."
Frustrated, I brought it up directly.
Had she ever comforted herself?
If an average guy said something like this to a girl, he'd be instantly treated like trash.
But I wasn't an average guy.
I was an incubus, arguably the very incarnation of lust.
I had no honor left to lose anyway, so I asked bluntly.
And in return, I got a truly blunt answer.
"Nooope."
"Exactly! I knew you wouldn't have the experience. If you just think about capturing that feeling and getting aroused, it's simply..."
"I've never jerked off."
"Crazy."
She'd never masturbated?
I made a dumbfounded expression at the answer that far exceeded my expectations.
Could a man or woman over twenty truly have never masturbated even once in their life?
Even I had consumed all kinds of porn since elementary school?
Rebecca smoothed her hair and spoke up.
"Ever since I was little, I just practiced swordsmanship day in and day out, so I barely had any personal time. I have a body that can't accumulate mana, so I had to put in several times more effort just to keep up with others. And anyway, once you're moving your body, all stray thoughts just fly away, right? I'd sweat buckets, go home, wash up, and fall asleep, and that'd be the end of the day."
I heard out Rebecca's circumstances.
It was true that if you absolutely wreck yourself with exercise, desires tend to naturally fade away. The fact that she had no masturbation experience meant that Rebecca had poured all her strength into mastering the sword.
"Haah."
I finally realized Rebecca's true nature at this moment.
Rebecca was a virgin so pure she'd make a unicorn weep!
The most perfect virgin in the world, fulfilling Mind, Energy, and Body!
So pure that for someone like me, who'd lived a depraved life, she was dazzling to the point of being blinding.
It was as if an angel's wings were unfurling from behind Rebecca's back.
Masturbation count: 0.
I never imagined such a human being actually existed.
What was my masturbation count again? 10,891 times?
Anyway, I finally accepted the fact that Rebecca was a formidable opponent.
For mana charging to work, I had to raise Virgin Rebecca's lewdness level.
And so, I decided to take special measures at this point.
"Can't be helped. I'll teach you how to masturbate."
"......Huh?"