The Yakuza's Nanny (6)
"Hey~ Yamasaki."
"What?"
It was the same boring routine as always. The usual noisy kids, the teachers yelling.
And those guys who kept trying every trick in the book just to get my attention. They were probably only interested because I was the daughter of a yakuza.
"So, who was that guy you were hanging out with last time?"
"Who?"
"You know, the one from before? The handsome guy who kept calling you 'young lady' while driving you around."
"Ah."
She must be talking about that half-Korean guy.
In this school full of nothing but girls, there was only one person besides the teachers who was close to me.
Of course it was the Joseon-jing.
The male servant Mother brought home who cooked our meals. At first I thought he'd be some scary-looking yakuza thug, but he turned out completely different from what I imagined.
Delicate, yet strangely charismatic. And on top of that, his cooking was actually pretty good, so I didn't mind him.
"You mean the Joseon-jing?"
"Joseon-jing?! Shizuru-chan, you shouldn't use such crude language."
"Drop the 'chan.' I'm seriously going to kill you."
"Ahem. Anyway, more importantly—who exactly is that guy?"
"What do you mean, who?"
The slave who cooked, did the laundry, and heated the bathwater for us every single day.
Yeah, just a slave.
We treated him exactly like people did in the old days, exploiting him whenever we felt like it.
"Just a housekeeper. Mother said she brought him in as one of her subordinates."
"A subordinate? So he's a yakuza too…? What a waste of a face."
"A waste?"
"Isn't it? Honestly, with a face like that he could've made a fortune as a gravure idol. Or even just sweet-talking rich aunties would've gotten him anything he wanted… I'm so jealous you get to live with someone like him."
The chattering mouse beside me was annoying, but when I thought about it, yeah—he really was handsome.
Even Mother sometimes came home drunk, took one look at him, and blushed. Then she'd lock herself in the bathroom and wash her face a dozen times like she was trying to clear her head.
Objectively speaking, he was good-looking.
Not just Mother—plenty of middle-school girls stared at him with longing (and more than a little lust) through the car window whenever he drove me to school.
"But why are you jealous?"
"Ugh… You wouldn't understand yet. Just wait until you hit puberty. I bet you won't be able to handle it."
"?"
I didn't know what she meant, but I already knew who was going to be my bag carrier today.
***
"So what's your answer?"
"Fine, I get it. Just back off a little."
The place we arrived at after leaving the café was an ordinary convenience store. It was still daytime, so there were only a few customers inside.
We'd come here because of my request.
"You said you wanted protection, right? Then go buy it yourself."
"H-how much?"
"That's for you to figure out. I'm a cop—if I get caught buying this stuff, it'll be a pain for a while."
"Tch… Just wait. I'll get you back for this later."
"Later what? Pfft. Hurry up and go, darling."
I swallowed my anger toward the smug detective and put on a trembling act. When I glanced at the store window on my way in, Shinoda Yui was smiling happily.
She's even more depraved than I thought. I didn't expect her to fall this fast.
I figured she'd be a little more cautious since she was a detective, but maybe because I was a criminal she had no problem going through with it. It was almost funny.
Even as a yakuza, I knew that threatening a cop could get me sued, yet she was still doing this… She really was something else.
"Welcome to Happy 24."
"Ah, yes…"
I gave the clerk a quick nod and scanned the shelves. Since I preferred going raw, I wanted to buy the pill version rather than condoms.
Sure enough, spermicide from various brands was lined up neatly. This world had it too.
They have condoms too. Maybe I should grab some just in case?
Yerin had said spermicide was reliable and convenient, but I'd heard some people got bad inflammation from it.
If Yui happened to be one of them, it wouldn't hurt to have backup condoms. While I was at it, maybe I should get the ones with the little bumps? Or the ultra-thin kind?
Since I wasn't average size, I picked up a few larger ones and headed to the counter.
"I'll… ahem, help you with that."
"Sure."
I hadn't noticed when I grabbed them, but the fact that the clerk was a woman made the whole situation awkward. She kept glancing between my face and the items, her ears turning redder by the second.
Beep! The scanner sounded with every item.
It took longer than expected because I'd bought so many as backup.
"Do you have a rewards card?"
"No."
"Would you like a bag?"
"A small one."
By the time I finished paying, the plastic bag was noticeably full.
"Here you go. H-have a good time?"
"…Thanks."
I took the bag and stepped outside with my head down. Even though it was still bright out, I couldn't bring myself to look up.
That clerk's eyes earlier…
It wasn't just her heated gaze—some of the older women sneaking glances at adult magazines had been staring too. It wasn't like I'd done anything shameful, but the misunderstanding still felt embarrassing.
It might've been exciting in theory, but experiencing it firsthand made me dizzy. I swore I'd never do something like this again.
"Wow, I thought you'd only buy one… You're a real pervert."
"What?"
"You bought spermicide because you wanted to go raw, plus ribbed ultra-thin condoms. You just wanted to do it, didn't you?"
"…In case we ran out."
Yui snatched the bag away, hooked her arm around my shoulder, and started kneading it with her fingers. The way she kept squeezing and stroking felt far too intimate.
Feeling her actively trying to seduce me only made me more aroused.
She really lost her virginity just yesterday? She's even worse than Yerin.
Yerin had gone a few more rounds after losing hers that same day, but Shinoda Yui was on another level—thick, sticky lust radiating off her.
My head was spinning from the sheer eroticism of this world, something I'd never felt back in Korea. Still, with her half-supporting me, I managed to keep walking.
I could already smell the thick scent of an aroused female. Watching her pale skin flush pink, I swallowed hard.
"Did you see that just now?"
"See what…?"
"Pfft. Some woman was staring at me with her mouth open like she was jealous. Right now, plenty of people are probably envying us."
When I looked around, sure enough, quite a few women were blushing. From the outside, we probably looked like a happy couple.
"Where are we going, anyway?"
"My apartment. I've got water and alcohol there, so drink whatever you want if you get thirsty."
"I'm not drinking… And I still have to prepare the young lady's meal, so let's hurry."
Click. Once we reached the apartment, I looked around and muttered my impressions. It was a cramped studio, but it had tatami mats and everything else a place needed.
If we lay out a futon, at least my knees won't hurt. As for soundproofing…
The place looked old, so I doubted the walls were very thick.
While I was still standing there taking it all in, Yui—who had just kicked off her shoes—pulled me into a hug. Her soft breasts pressed warmly against me.
"Welcome to my place. Now strip."
"…Yes."
***
Thud! Slap, slap! Splurt!
"Hngh, haaah… S-slower!"
"Why? I even put a condom on for you. Mmm… Doesn't it feel good when I move like this?"
There hadn't been much foreplay, but her soaked pussy wrapped around me smoothly. Every time I bottomed out, the folds inside scraped against me in a way that made my body twist with pleasure. Yui, growing more confident, started moving her hips even rougher.
"Haaah, hngh, haaah!!"
Even as she came, Yui kept her head down and kept thrusting, her hands on my chest as she rocked back and forth.
Squelch, squelch♥ The wet sounds from between her legs echoed obscenely.
"Ugh… I'm coming!"
Unable to hold back against her wild movements, I poured everything straight into her womb, the heat making itself known even through the condom.
The sound of water stopped. We both took a moment to catch our breath.
Squelch♥ When she lifted her hips, the condom slipped out with a wet sound, heavy and bulging.
He really came that much.
It was the first time I'd seen my own load fill a condom like that. The amount was no joke.
Yui looked down at me with dazed eyes and peeled the full condom off.
"With this thing on, it doesn't feel as good… Just take it off."
"No way."
"I'll make sure the contraception works. It'd be a waste to keep pumping baby batter into a balloon like this."
She bit down on the condom like she really regretted it, then slowly pressed her hips down again.
Her breasts squished against mine, sharing warmth, while her eyes locked onto my red ones instead of looking away.
Thick, sticky fluids clung to me as her pussy welcomed me back in, and her womb squeezed my tip like it was begging for more.
"Aah… aaahng♥"
When I gave her womb a deep kiss, her walls clenched and fluttered around me.
"Open… open your mouth."
I allowed the detective the kiss she wanted and started moving my hips slowly, matching her rhythm. Her rough breaths hit my face, and her walls tightened again, sending sharp pleasure through me.
Sex. The best.
I stopped thinking and just dragged my tip along her inner walls.
By the time I finished pumping the last of my load into her feverish womb, Yui was trembling through another climax. I rubbed her breasts as she collapsed on top of me, nuzzling her head against my chest.
I stroked her hair and closed my eyes, exhausted.
I wanted a shower, but this wasn't so bad either.
Using her thick scent as incense, I let myself drift off.
Right before falling asleep, the young lady's face crossed my mind.
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I didn't actually put it in my mouth.