The Virgin Killer Awakens
Huh...?
So not everything had come over after all...?
Her face, breathing out hot air, was flushed red. She was clearly aroused, but there was something in her expression—like she wanted confirmation of something.
After sucking on my lips until they were sore, and now this.
Was she about to ask me to date her? Or was she trying to call it quits right here?
No need to think it over for long.
I straightened up right away.
"Well then. I should get going. Thanks for the meal."
"Huh...? Ah, you're leaving? Oppa...?"
Just as I thought. Her lifted face was painted with unmistakable disappointment. She wanted it but was playing hard to get.
"Two people deciding whether to be together—that's not something you can settle that easily."
"But you kissed me..."
And now she was the one coming after me. So she really did have feelings for me. The way she pulled herself up out of sheer longing was enough to make me tear up, it was so cute.
But I now possessed an ability that could violate every woman in the world. There was no need to tie myself down to just one.
Let's see if she can endure even this.
"Think it over, and let's meet again tomorrow."
"Okay..."
I answered with forced nonchalance and pulled out my phone. Then—[Activate].
She froze in place on the bed.
"See? That's what you get for playing hard to get."
Approaching her again, I slid my hand up under her shirt and sucked on her breasts. Her nipples, already swollen stiff, went soft and mushy between my teeth.
"If you can still play hard to get after this, I'll accept it."
Next, I laid her upper body back and pulled down her pants. Beneath her nipped-in waist, her wide-flaring hips revealed a graceful silhouette. Even her skin was lovely and pale, its curves beautiful as porcelain.
I spread her legs wide apart and began greedily devouring her pale-pink pussy.
Slurp, suck, smack, smack.
Even more intense than the kiss. I wrapped my tongue around her clitoris and coiled it tight, then slid a single index finger in deep and stirred her up.
As if to prove her arousal, her hole was brimming over with love juice from top to bottom.
"Now, let's see. Is it in here?"
After passing some time like that, I cast a sweeping glance around the room.
"There it is. Figures."
And sure enough, in the very bottom drawer of her dresser, I found an egg vibrator.
"Is this all you've got?"
A tiny dildo, about two knuckles long with a wire attached. Still, she must have been using it recently—it looked clean, without a speck of dust.
"Hmm, so this is everything?"
No condoms. No lube. Which meant she'd been making do with this one little thing alone.
And with no condoms in sight, it seemed she wasn't seeing any man on the side either. Well, of course not—this was a girl who claimed you had to be dating before you could sleep with someone. No way she'd have a fuck buddy.
"Alright. Then let's try this out, shall we?"
I slid it straight into her hole and turned the dial up to the highest setting. Then I put her damp, juice-soaked panties and pants back on her, tucked the wire remote that ran out of her clothes into her pants pocket, and checked the time.
SYSTEM LIMIT 04:15
It was almost time for her to wake up. I arranged her back into her original position and slowly straightened my back.
And right at that moment—
"What's this...?"
Something had poked out over the edge of the kitchen trash bin, and curiosity pulled me closer.
"Meal kits...?"
A mountain of meal kit bags and plastic packaging, stacked beyond counting. No wonder the food had tasted so heavy on the seasoning.
What a hilarious girl. Honestly. The absurdity of it drew a laugh right out of me.
"You deserve a little punishment. You lied to me, after all."
So I whispered it to her, into those unfocused, vacant eyes, then quickly took up the pose I'd held before pausing her.
And before long—
Bzzz. Bzzz. Bzzz.
"Ngh! Aaahhh! Wh-what—what is this?!"
I came face to face with her as she came apart. She flopped backward onto the bed, hips twisting, thighs clamped tight together.
"Aaahn! Nnngh!"
The buzzing of the egg inside her pussy carried all the way to my ears. The batteries must have been fresh, because it rang out loud and strong.
"O-Oppa. Nnn, w-wait a second! Nnn."
"Does something hurt? What's wrong?"
She shoved at my shoulders as I approached with a worried face, her own features so thoroughly contorted she looked half dead.
"Tell me what's wrong. I won't know unless you say something."
"Nn, nn, something's wrong. Why is this—it's—nn!"
"What are you talking about? Are you okay?"
"Nnngh! I-I need the bathroom... Nnngh!"
She hauled herself up with visible effort and hobbled toward the bathroom in an awkward crouch. Short shorts. Below them, a trail of arousal had slid down her calf, leaving a mark on the floor. With every step, the sweet scent of pussy wafted through the air.
"If it hurts, say so. I can go buy you some medicine."
"No!"
With that, I pressed my ear to the door. Tap tap—the sound of her panty elastic stretching and snapping back. Then something dropping onto the floor.
She'd pulled off her panties and extracted the dildo from her pussy. The pained moans that had been leaking out into the hallway fell quiet almost instantly.
"Oppa. Are you still out there?"
"Yeah. I was too worried to just leave."
"Give me a second. I'll be right out."
Her voice came through, a little steadier now. But she'd only caught her breath—she still looked like she was struggling.
"Coming out now."
Sshh—
She must have crouched down and washed out her pussy. The sound of the shower ran for a moment, then cut off.
And before long—
Click.
The door opened. She came out with her cheeks burning red, as if she'd just stepped out of a sauna.
"You feeling better?"
"Yeah..."
"Then... shall I get going?"
I pressed my bet right then and there. If I let the moment drag, her excitement would cool off in no time flat. Besides, her surprisingly loyal streak had me even more worked up.
"Right now?"
"Or would you rather a kiss? Pick one. Either way, I'll do it for you right now."
"...The kiss."
Just like I thought. I'd hooked her good.
Her bitten-down lips finally, painfully, gave voice to the word kiss.
I swept her straight into my arms and crashed a fierce kiss onto her. This kiss was never going to stay just a kiss. In her mind, she had already given her body over to me.
With our lips sealed tightly together, I lifted her up and carried her toward the bed.
"Haaah."
Then, the moment our lips parted, I dove for her breasts. And this time, she didn't stop my hand as it grabbed the hem of her shirt and pushed it up.
Her soft, heavy breasts, bared by the shirt tossed carelessly aside, were sucked violently into my mouth.
"Nngh, ahn, nngh, nn..."
At the same time, my hand slid down. It had seemed like everything had already come over, but there was no room for carelessness. If she really was a virgin, as I suspected, then everything below the belt would be another matter entirely.
She might grab my wrist again and cry that down there was absolutely off-limits.
"Haaahn! Nn! Oppa, not there! Nn, seriously! You, can't! Ahn-ahn!"
Just like that? Then—is she really a virgin?
My guess was right. The moment my hand burrowed past the waistband of her pants and touched her pussy, she bucked her hips against the floor and tried to knock my hand away.
But I had no intention of letting her go again. Right away, I curled my finger into a hook and caught it against the inner wall of her pussy. The moment one side of her vaginal wall was pressed tight, the hole that had swallowed my finger clenched down hard.
"Nnaah! Nnngh, O-Oppa!"
She'd clearly just washed herself, but slick love juice burst out like a flood, running down my palm and the back of my hand without distinction. In an instant, the whole room filled with the scent of her arousal.
I gripped her convulsing lower body, which was twitching as if possessed, and pressed it firmly down.
"Nnaahn!"
"You got me all worked up. Take responsibility."
With that, I pulled my hand free of her pussy and undid the drawstring knot of her pants. And sure enough—no panties underneath. As I tugged the loosened pants down, her lower body was laid completely bare.
I'd seen her body before, but viewed without the aid of stopped time, her lower half could only be called outright sensual. And unlike before, her pussy was now flushed scarlet and burning hot.
I pressed my lips straight against it.
"Aaah! Nn! Nnnnngh!"
"Haa..."
A whole clump of love juice slid over the back of my throat. She'd wound herself up that badly—she was so sensitive now that even the lightest touch set her off. I gulped down the flood spilling over my tongue before finally getting down to the business of eating her properly.
"Haaahn, ahn, nnnh, aah!"
She reacted violently, as if this was truly her first time being eaten out. And the more she did, the more the excitement swelling in my chest climbed toward an explosion.
I'd already taken Sena's first. A woman who was no longer a virgin couldn't satisfy this hunger of mine anymore.
With a dildo... could her hymen still be intact...?
I pulled my mouth away from her thoroughly licked pussy, took hold of it, and spread her open. The depths of her bright-pink cave lay exposed before me, and slightly deranged as she was now, she could no longer stop me.
I pressed my eye right up close to the hole.
I think it's there.
Not far past the entrance—a slightly swollen membrane. Shaped like the tiny wings of some small creature, forming a little ridge of flesh. It looked unmistakably like a hymen.
And I'd been telling myself, no way, no way.
Something in my head snapped with a soft, decisive click. It was the moment a pervert who couldn't resist a pretty woman was reborn as a virgin killer.
I stripped off my shirt as well and left her fully naked.
And then—

"Will you undress me too?"
"Haa, nn... Oppa..."
I said it to her—because I wanted her perfect, unconditional permission. Because there was a real chance this girl was a genuine virgin.
Puffing out ragged breaths, she slowly pulled herself upright.
"Yes."
Got her.
And with that, I began undressing her. The shirt and pants she'd bought today slipped away, and then her panties slid down.
My cock, stiff with rage and raring to go, sprang up with a bounce and slapped against her chin.
"Nn. It's—it's really big..."
Before long she was staring at my cock with wide, startled eyes.
"Is this the first one you've seen? I'll admit mine's on the bigger side, but..."
I flexed my cock so it bobbed up and down as I asked. Its reddened head tapped against her chin again and again.
And then her answer came back.
"Yeah... in real life... it's the first time I've ever seen one..."
Looks like this time, I'd finally sunk my teeth into the real thing.