The Virgin Slayer's First Strike

"Take off my virginity."

The lace bra on her left side was exposed.

The deliberate exposure of just one breast was almost violent in its audacity.

"Pfft... You got even more excited seeing that, huh?"

She gazed at her own swollen, aching nipple and let the corners of her eyes stretch into a smirk.

What the hell was happening right now?

Had I drunk so much beer my brain had finally short-circuited?

"Puhaha!! Your reaction is so damn funny!!"

With her chest bared, she threw her head back and laughed at me.

...But seriously, this was the kind of hypothetical that defied all logic.

What if Yua Yano had worn her "competition underwear" for me?

But why...?

There was absolutely no reason for her to like me.

Besides mocking me as an otaku and tormenting me, we had zero points of contact.

Don't think about it.

Trying to understand a windfall of luck was the mark of a loser.

"Want to see the other side too?"

I watched Yua Yano lift the hem of her crop top.

Swish—.

Her heavy breasts swayed into view.

"Gulp..."

Even now, the sheer volume was staggering.

No gacha game character I'd ever pulled could compare to this size.

Hidden beneath the lace bra, I imagined the fruit within held equal sweetness.

"Look at you, breathing hard... Is it really that good?"

She cupped one breast with a single hand and shook it.

Up and down.

Then down and up.

The violent motion made me forget a year of her tormenting me.

Was she actually a goddess?

My gaze was completely locked onto her chest.

My cock was already hard enough to tear through my pants.

As she closed the distance while shaking her breasts, the lewd scent of lime perfume and her natural body odor assaulted my senses.

...I wanted to grab those breasts right now.

Rip off that thin bra, pounce on her, and make her mine immediately.

I was barely holding onto my sanity with a fraying thread of reason.

"You just gonna keep staring, you virgin bastard?"

Her sudden advance pushed me over the edge.

"Kyaaak!"

I finally let go of that thread and tackled her.

Yua Yano, pinned beneath me, wore a faint, knowing smile.

"Haa... I knew you weren't a virgin. You weren't even thinking about being gentle, were you?"

She'd been teasing me, but her own breathing was tense.

Her chest rose and fell with each breath.

Seeing that, the arousal consuming my reason cooled slightly.

"...One question."

"Hmm...?"

"Is it okay for someone like me to pounce on you?"

Even so, wasn't sex something you did with someone you loved?

I was worried about just mixing bodies in the heat of the moment.

"...Haa."

Yua Yano's expression turned icy in an instant.

"Hey, loser. If I hated you, do you think I'd be doing this?"

"..."

"You've never dated someone from morning, warming up, then booking a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠motel in the evening to set the mood and have sex, right?"

"......"

She hit the nail on the head. It was damn depressing.

Wait a minute... So Yua Yano wasn't a virgin?

The thought raced through my mind.

"You're looking at me like I'm not a virgin right now, aren't you?"

She struck again.

Was Yua reading my mind?

"N-no! I-I'm fine with you being a virgin or a... a rag or whatever!"

I tried to salvage the suddenly cold atmosphere, but it only made things worse.

"What the fuck? A rag? What did you just call me?"

My loser-level social skills were making me cry.

My last chance to lose her virginity was slipping away.

I squeezed my eyes shut, ready for a slap, but—

"Sorry... I'm a virgin too, you know?"

"...Huh?"

Shockingly, Yua Yano admitted she was a virgin.

"I might look like a rag, but I've never held a guy's hand or had sex with anyone."

No holding hands, no sexual experience.

That meant this was my first time too.

In reality, such a girl wouldn't exist.

But this was a rom-com game world.

"Showing you my chest was my first time too."

"...!!"

"Got it, stupid Keitaku?"

This was a world where miracles made the impossible possible.

The hypothetical was becoming reality.

Yua Yano had worn her competition underwear for me.

She grabbed both my cheeks.

She held them firmly so I couldn't escape and leaned in.

Smack—. Soft warmth touched my lips.

The bitter taste of alcohol and berry-flavored lipstick mixed.

"Puh... Now I've taken your first kiss too."

Her follow-up flirtation made me press my lips to hers again.

"Smack... Hmph..."

"Hmph... Haa..."

When I slid my tongue past her soft lips, it slipped in without resistance.

Her warm, supple tongue tangled with mine.

It was a movement that didn't feel like a virgin's at all.

They say good talkers are good kissers.

That rumor was true.

The tongue that had delivered passionate speeches to students was now moving to satisfy mine, adding a layer of blasphemy to the moment.

"Puhaha..."

"Haa..."

We kissed until our breaths grew ragged, then pulled apart.

Sticky saliva snapped between us.

Without wiping her mouth, she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"...Hey, Keitaku."

The most popular gyaru delinquent in the university.

"Take off my virginity."

She whispered the request.

In this dreamlike reality where I could have sex with the girl who had despised me for a year, I couldn't hold back anymore.

I immediately pulled down my pants.

With the barrier gone, my 26cm monster sprang out, threatening to tear through my underwear.

"...W-what is that?"

Yua's face turned pale with shock.

She'd never seen anything this size before.

26cm.

A size even Black men couldn't match.

Pre-cum stained my gray drawstring underwear.

The overwhelming size was visible even beneath the fabric.

"Want to see it?"

I wondered how she'd react to the real thing.

"D-don't make it come out, Keitaku. I've seen plenty of videos like this... I mean."

Yua reached for my taut underwear.

Her hand trembled as she felt the heat radiating from my cock.

"Ugh..."

She carefully hooked her index finger under the waistband and began to pull.

The string caught on my glans, bending my cock like a bow.

"......"

Yua, lying beneath me, pulling at my underwear string, was utterly blasphemous.

My cock, bent to the point of pain, finally—

Thwack—!!

"...!!!!!!"

It snapped back with spring-like force.

Pre-cum leaking from the urethra splattered across Yua's face and chest.

The bright red glans radiated heat, and the veins on the shaft pulsed with my heartbeat.

"...It's way bigger than what I've seen in porn."

Yua instinctively reached for my scalding cock.

"18...? 20...?"

Her trembling hands measured the length.

She placed her hand on her own stomach to compare, then gasped in shock.

"I-I can't..."

Can't what?

Did she compare my cock's length to her vaginal depth and decide she couldn't handle it?

Now of all times?

"Don't chicken out now."

I'd shown her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠everything.

I couldn't forgive her for running away from a measly 26cm cock.

"Hyaah?!"

I grabbed her breast over the bra and squeezed gently.

"Ahn...! You crazy bastard...! Haaah... Not there...!"

The head-sized mass of fat molded to my fingers, squishing under pressure.

As I squeezed Yua's breast, she let out moans mixed with laughter.

"So your breasts are your weak spot, huh?"

"N-no... Ahh... Let go... You pervert...!"

She spoke roughly, but her lack of resistance meant she wanted more.

With breasts this size, her sensitivity must be equally shallow.

But it wasn't enough yet.

"Haaah... No... Don't take off the bra..."

I reached around her back to fumble with the bra clasp.

How did you undo this again?

Was I just scratching at the hook with my fingernails?

I'd forgotten.

This was a rom-com game world.

I had the ability to hide my weaknesses.

Click—!

Using the snap of my index finger and thumb, I easily undid the clasp.

Swish... Her breasts, held tightly in place, spilled out of the bra cups.

"...!! You, how did you...?!"

Yua was flustered, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠going from awkward to suddenly skilled.

"I dunno...?"

Confident now, I raised the corners of my mouth defiantly.

Right, I had the Virgin Slayer trait.

And the Yua Yano in front of me was a virgin who'd never lost her cherry.

She was no different from a fleshlight I could play with however I wanted.

I reached for the unhooked bra, and she wrapped both arms around her chest.

"K-Keitaku...? L-let's stop here. ...We can do it next time... This is enough for a snack, right? Yeah?"

Yua Yano had been the one to seduce me first.

She should have expected this when crossing the line.

Did she really think covering her chest with two arms would stop me?

Did she think I, a former judo champion, couldn't handle that?

"Kyaaat?!"

I lightly grabbed her arms and pulled them over her head.

"No... Don't take it off, please..."

Ignoring her pleas, I grabbed the lace bra with my free hand.

How many times had I jerked off imagining her breasts?

What did her real breasts, the stars of my sperm massacres, actually look like?

"Gulp..."

I swallowed dryly and removed the bra, letting her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠breasts spill over her torso.

Perfect teardrop-shaped heavy breasts.

Pink areolas rising from her snow-white skin.

And the nipples shyly hidden within.

"Yua... You have inverted nipples...?"

"...Hmph. I told you not to look..."

The university's most popular student.

The student council president.

The gyaru delinquent, the object of all female students' admiration.

The first love of every male student.

Yua Yano was the owner of inverted nipples.