The girl’s heart pounded in her chest as
she was given permission to temporarily leave the room.
She rushed to the bathroom and straightened
her posture.
“Make it quick.”
“O-of course, Riselle-san.”
The girl, Kisaragi, was not free to use the
bathroom whenever she wanted. She was only allowed when Riselle gave her
permission.
But she still wanted to calm herself from
the fear she felt from that trainer man named Shibaki.
Maid uniforms were supposed to be designed
for utility, but the dress she had been given was an exception.
The black pleated skirt had wires inside to
lift it in an unnatural fan shape and the top was short enough to leave her
navel bare. The low-cut chest was open out to the shoulders and the minimal fabric
on the upper arms tugged down on it when she walked, making it feel like the
whole top would fall down.
Or maybe it was designed for utility, just
the kind of utility needed in this leisure facility…no, this brothel.
But this was only her second day here, so
she was still embarrassed to show off so much skin. She was constantly fighting
to keep the skirt down and the top up.
“…”
Her hand came to a stop when she caught a
glimpse of the soft, white lines of her chest.
Her cheeks flushed as she viewed her own
body again. She had small but shapely breasts. She had a somewhat plump, almost
stumpy, body shape, but that gave her butt a nice round shape. And inside the
sexy black underwear below the white skirt, there was a crevice…
“Mutsuki-kun, is now a good time?”
Kisaragi gasped and looked around in shock
when she heard that sudden voice.
This was a bathroom, so she was of course
alone. But there would be a guard right outside, so she nodded instead of
speaking.
A ripple-like distortion ran through her reflection
in the mirror and it transformed into a blond boy.
“Lucia-kun. Thank goodness.”
Kisaragi…no, Mutsuki just about collapsed
from relief upon seeing that familiar friend.
“Sorry, but I can’t keep this channel open
for long. I could be detected at any moment.”
“O-okay. I’m just glad to hear your voice.”
“I’m glad to hear you say tha-…ha ha. Look
at you, Mutsuki-kun. You’re so cute~”
“D-don’t say that.”
He held down the stubborn skirt.
He had been abducted by the Kurosaki Family
and imprisoned here for two days. He could only relax during the irregular
contact from his friend.
Lucia had explained everything. That he had
been abducted by the Kurosaki Family that was fighting against FeTUS. That
Lucia, Ange, and Machina were preparing to rescue him, but they could not act
yet as they did not know his current location. And that they had a plan, so
they would definitely rescue him in a few days’ time.
It apparently would have been extremely bad
for him to be captured by Kurosaki as a
boy, so Lucia had transformed him into a girl.
His body had been supplemented with Lucia’s
cells the few times he had been badly injured, so changing his physical sex was
a simple task for the demon.
That also allowed them to communicate like
this (telepathically?). Unfortunately, they could only send each other their
thoughts and it was not enough for Lucia to determine Mutsuki’s location.
“The Kurosaki Family reeks of that old hag
Lilith. She’s always on the lookout for boys, so you’re better off as a girl.”
“R-right.”
He had also heard the reason behind the
forced sex change.
Lilith.
Mutsuki still did not know anything for
sure, but he had sensed that name’s presence for a few months now.
Or rather, he had heard it in his dreams.
In a past life, he had been named Avalon. And
he had been close to a girl named Lucya. He remembered the two of them
mentioning that name.
His dreams also told him that Lilith was
the individual with the other Serpent’s Eye in her right eye.
Rapha had been concerned about someone like
that. Mutsuki had been curious enough to ask Ange about it once, but she had
not been concerned.
According to Ange, Lilith was properly
known as Lilith, Queen of the Night, and she was something like a legendary
figure among the demons.
All demons were supposedly born from her,
so she could be seen as the mother of all demons.
As far as Ange knew, that was all there was
to know about Lilith. She was said to have given birth to all demons, but it
was unknown whether that was a metaphor or the literal truth. Regardless, she held
great importance to the demons. Mutsuki himself had seen a few demons,
including Lucia, be rendered unable to move when exposed to Lilith’s ether.
However, Ange and the angels did not seem
to think she was enough of a threat to warrant her reputation.
A demon was still a demon and the rules
established by god stated that they could never defeat an angel.
Also, it was unknown if Lilith was even
still alive. Heaven had seen no sign of her for more than a millennium and that
had not changed in recent times. If she was alive, it was unclear if she was in
any state to start something now.
“…”
But now Mutsuki wished he had told Ange and
the others about his dreams sooner.
In his dreams, Lilith had seemed very
interested in him…in Adam, possessor of the Serpent’s Eye.
Both the angels and Mutsuki had been
careless. These were only demons, so they had assumed everything would work out
in the end as long as he had Ange with him.
They had never imagined Lilith would be
working with humans like the Kurosaki Family.
“Sh-she isn’t going to notice it’s me, is
she?”
“You just have to hope she doesn’t. At
least it seems to be working so far.”
“Yeah…”
He still did not know where she was.
But if she was observing the goings on
within the Kurosaki Family, then his feminization was successfully camouflaging
him. She had not found him in two days, after all.
All Mutsuki could do was hide that he was
Fujita Mutsuki. He had to play the role of a girl named Kisaragi to fool both
the Kurosakis and Lilith.
“Tell Ange and Ibekusa-san that I trust
them and I’m waiting to be rescued.”
“Sure thing. …I really wish I could just go
break you out myself.”
“Ha ha. I’m waiting for you too, of
course.”
Wait. That was all he could do.
“Hey, why are you talking to yourself?”
“Oh, n-no reason. Sorry.”
Riselle called to him from outside. He had to leave now, so he gave up on his
clothes and waved at the mirror.
There was no need for despair. He was used
to being in trouble.
His friends saved him every time and he
trusted them to do it again even if it put their lives at risk.
However, he was still not used to this
place.
“Act too suspiciously and they’ll realize
you’re crossdressing.”
“It’s not really cross-…no, never mind.”
The most confusing part was Riselle, the
girl who was an important part of the Kurosaki Family and knew he was Fujita
Mutsuki yet had agreed to keep it a secret.
“You’re my master’s favorite right now, so
you need to act the part.”
“Okay…”
“Once he’s tired of you, I’m revealing your
secret.”
She served Kurosaki Shuntarou, the family’s
eldest son, and she had agreed to keep his secret because he was the man’s
favorite.
The reason aside, she was definitely
helping him. The best option for now was to do as they said and wait to be
rescued.
He obeyed.
Which meant pretending to help out around the
brothel.
“Nhaaaaah, ahh, ahhhhhh, please stoooop!”
“Help me! Someone help meeee!”
“Ahhh, please. More. Give me more cocks.”
“Drugs…hee hee. Drugsh.”
Working in that gloomy concrete building
was something he simply could not get used to.
Training rooms lined the walls like
showcases and they contained girls of various ages (some even younger than
Mutsuki) undergoing horrific training.
One girl was being forced to wear something
highly indecent. One girl was being made to pleasure five men at once. One girl
was tearfully cleaning up her own waste. One girl was staring happily into the
distance like she had entirely detached her mind from reality.
He came to a stop when he saw an
adorable-looking boy his own age inserting a dildo as thick as his arm into his
own ass.
It looked painful, but a moment later, the
boy cried out in ecstasy and ejaculated. Mutsuki could not help but watch the
piercings bouncing at the boy’s overgrown nipples.
“You need to get used to this already.”
Riselle gave an exasperated shrug when she
noticed the dark look he got from simply walking by the rooms.
He could never get used to this.
The training that had seemed just for show
in old SM movies was being done in real life and to develop products. He
thought he would go insane from how different this depressing world was from
the world he thought he knew.
Every time a part of this place had been
explained to him, he had found it impossible to believe.
The entire facility could be called a “slave
factory”. The girls (and some boys) brought here were thoroughly raped,
drugged, and sometimes given plastic surgery to make them perfect for sex. At
the same time, they were psychologically trained in order to break their wills
and make them truly obedient to the customer’s every desire.
Some had willingly come here because they
had no money and no one to rely on, but it was also possible for a customer to
put in a request for a specific individual to be abducted and trained. The
latter was apparently the more common route.
A normal person like Mutsuki simply could
not understand it.
Even more horrifying was the hall located
past the training rooms. It was set up like a dance floor with around 30
customers seated at tables.
Six girls were dancing in the center of the
hall.
They were Veronica, an idol group with
common enough TV appearances for even Mutsuki to know who they were. They were
performing one of their most well-known songs with the same choreographed dance
they did on TV.
Except they were naked.
Everything was left exposed, but they still
looked like they were enjoying themselves as they danced. A few of them had
somewhat stiff expression, but they still performed their idol dance without a
shred of clothing.
When a specific individual could be
requested, it may have only been natural for a lot of the targets to be
entertainers.
“They are happy to do this. They can make
more money doing this than shaking hands with a great crowd in their normal
work. And this gives them a break from that work too.”
Riselle giggled as she walked down into the
hall.
Mutsuki had no choice but to go with her.
And once in the hall, he recognized some other faces as well. Entertainers,
politicians, and corporate presidents and executives often seen on the covers
of finance magazines were indulging in alcohol and drugs while joining the orgy
if they felt like it. Almost all the good-looking entertainers appeared to be
the “entertainment” here as well. There were idols, actresses, and newscasters.
The room was a messy mixture of men and women.
Did these behind-the-scenes connections
make it easier for the idols to thrive in the TV industry?
“!”
As Mutsuki thought about all this, someone
stuck a hand up his skirt like it was a normal thing to do.
A male newscaster who had retired a few
years back grinned as he groped Mutsuki’s butt. He could not protest, but it
was a disgusting feeling and he shuddered as he endured it. Riselle told him to
keep moving with a tug on his hand and he was freed from that man’s grasp.
“It’s not just Japan. They do this all over
the world. In my homeland of England, a lot of people come to us when they want
to hit it big on TV.”
“I-is that so?”
They cut across the hall and stepped outside.
There was a neatly maintained health resort
across from the concrete building. That was a front for the concrete building.
It was hard to believe they were just one door away from a perverted orgy hall
with training rooms beyond that.
Mutsuki breathed a sigh of relief because
this felt like waking from a nightmare and returning to the world he knew.
Riselle responded with exasperation.
“You have no idea how modern civilization
works, do you? …And you’re supposed to be Adam?”
“What?”
He looked up at the familiar term she whispered.
And you’re supposed to be Adam?
He tried to ask what that meant, but…
“I could not be more honored to have
received this invitation, Kurosaki-sama.”
“Welcome to our western paradise. Life as
Deputy Prime Minister must be stressful, so please take this chance to rest and
relax.”
Two men were accompanied by two girls. And
a group of about 10 followed behind them. Riselle and Mutsuki quickly stepped
aside.
“The Sephirot, a cruise ship run by a
subsidiary company of mine, is being put into commission the day after
tomorrow. How would you like to join us, Kurosaki-sama?”
“That luxury cruise liner? I would love to,
but all my nights are booked for quite a while.”
Mutsuki recognized at least three of them.
One of the men in the lead was a politician he often saw on the news. He was
pretty sure the man’s name was Ookura.
Then there were the two girls.
One looked identical to an angel girl he
knew quite well.
She had been introduced as Enju and she was
apparently a demon girl who looked just like Ange. Seeing her was
nerve-racking, but the person next to her was an even bigger shock.
(Katsue-sensei…)
He saw that female teacher in a suit every
day at school.
She went by Katsue Subaru, but her real
name was Schwarze Katze. She was the FeTUS Witch known as Miss C.
He had no idea why she was here with the
Kurosaki Family. He had informed Lucia, but the demon boy had said not to let
her see his face. He stared at the ground while the group walked past.
He tried to control his heart as it pounded
painfully hard in his chest.
Nothing was certain. Nothing at all, but…
Just before being abducted when he had
suddenly lost consciousness, it was her, Miss C, who had been in charge of
protecting him. And when he had come to, he had been abducted by the Kurosakis.
Looking at it rationally, she had to have
betrayed FeTUS and him.
“Riselle, what is Shuntarou up to?”
He had prayed the group would walk past
without acknowledging them, but he was not that lucky. The man in the lead who
was not Deputy Prime Minister spoke to Riselle.
His wrinkles suggested he was past 50, but
he was a large man with powerful-looking muscles.
“I don’t- I do not know, master.”
Riselle responded more politely than she
was accustomed to.
The man was Kurosaki Keigo, the head of
this facility and of the Kurosaki Family which opposed FeTUS and was after
Mutsuki.
The boy had to hide his identity as Fujita
Mutsuki from this man most of all, so he made sure to act as naturally as
possible in his identity as a new maid named Kisaragi.
“Tch. That stupid son of mine. Tell him to
get back to work on Mistress Lilith’s orders.”
Fortunately, the man did not pay Mutsuki
any heed as he griped a bit and returned to entertaining the Deputy Prime
Minister.
This confirmed the connection between
Lilith and Kurosaki, but Mutsuki was more relieved to have gone undetected. He
breathed a big sigh of relief while still struggling to control his pounding
heart.
“…”
And he completely missed the brief sidelong
glance from Schwarze.
The Kurosaki father and son were nothing at
all alike.
The father was fit and carried a sense of
cleanliness that prevented others from finding him distasteful.
The son was fat and ugly like a toad and
always grinning in a way that kept anyone from knowing what he was thinking. No
one would view him favorably at first glance.
On the other hand, the father was strict
about time and always irritated, while the son rarely got mad and more affable.
But the biggest difference of all was their
sexual proclivities.
The father barely seemed to have any lust
at all, although running Japan’s largest brothel may have played a role there.
The fact that he was over 50 may have also been a factor, but he viewed sex as
a business and he showed as much interest in the lurid training scenes as he
might factory machinery made of screws and gears. He was a lot like the trainer
named Shibaki in that sense.
Meanwhile, the son was already past 30 and
yet he had as greedy a libido as a virgin middle school boy. He grinned and
pitched a tent in his pants whenever he viewed the training rooms and he
sometimes stepped into the rooms to have some fun. He was indiscriminate in
both gender and age when it came to his victims.
The only similarity between the two was
their complete moral bankruptcy where they did not view people as people.
“I am back.”
“Oh, thank you.”
Shuntarou used one of the inn’s rooms as
his private room. Other than the unusually large bed, there was only a TV and
that TV was only connected to the concrete building’s security cameras. The
room had no hint of entertainment or hobbies.
Mutsuki had effectively spent the last two
days in this room.
The leisure facility was a member’s only
place and even the workers were each given their own ID number to manage them.
There was no place for Mutsuki – or, Kisaragi – there, so he had to use
Shuntarou and Riselle to keep him hidden. He had no room of his own.
Mutsuki returned with the requested wine to
find Shuntarou viewing a tablet with his usual grin.
“What are you looking at?”
“Hm? I was thinking of buying a boat.”
He was apparently viewing an auction for
personal cruisers.
The prices ranged from the tens of millions
to the hundreds of millions. That was enough for a commoner like Mutsuki to
feel faint, but he was still relieved that these were just normal boats.
“I need one that can carry 9 tons…no, 7
tons would do. How much does an ingot weigh again?”
Shuntarou muttered to himself while doing
some kind of calculation, but Mutsuki could only tilt his head.
“Keh heh. Well, I can put that off until
later. More importantly…eh hee hee. Mutsuki-chan, do you know what this is?”
Shuntarou opened a different page on the
tablet.
It appeared to be blood test results like
the ones Mutsuki had seen from his school health examinations. It was a list of
unfamiliar fields with numbers next to them.
The only thing he recognized was the given
name: Tafuji Kisaragi. That meant this was about himself, but…
“These are the results of a simple
examination of your body. You’re a girl now, but nothing outside of your
physical sex has changed.”
The man tossed aside the tablet.
“That means I can finally sleep with you.
Eh hee hee hee hee.”
“Ah, wait, no…”
The man looked slow, but he embraced
Mutsuki with frighteningly quick movements.
It had actually worried Mutsuki how safe he
had been during his days trapped here, but that had apparently changed.
He should never have thought he was safe
around this incarnation of lust. The man had only been checking to see if there
were any issues with his body.
And the results were in: he had a normal girl’s
body. It was possible to have sex with him.
“I’ve never done it with a feminized boy.
Hee hee. I just have to know what it’s like.”
The fat man’s arms were as strong as they
were thick. Mutsuki was unsure if his overall amount of muscle had changed in
the feminization process, but he did know he was helpless now.
He was laid on the bed and his hips were
lifted up.
His skirt had already been distractingly
short, so his panties were visible without the man even touching the skirt. And
with his hips lifted up, they were visible to Mutsuki as well.
“Eh hee hee. Well, what do you think? Does
it turn you on to see yourself this way?”
“I-I’m not sure.”
Whether it turned him on or not, it was
unbearably embarrassing and Mutsuki had to look away.
He did not know what material these panties
were made of. They felt like silk, but they plastered themselves to his skin
and were highly see-through. This pose pulled them taut, so his butt crack was
only faintly visible through the stretched material.
Following that dark line at the center of
the butt eventually led to a more solidly colored area of wet pink.
He had naturally been most interested in
that part ever since gaining a girl’s body. He trusted Lucia enough to assume
there would be no lasting harm, but it still felt weird to be missing a certain
organ there.
But he had gained something else there
instead.
“Nh…hhn.”
“Eh hee hee. I just knew you’d be real
sensitive.”
Shuntarou placed his finger on the wet
portion of the fabric.
Mutsuki blushed at the cute voice that
escaped his lips.
Was he simply not used to having that body
part, or were all girls this sensitive? Either way, he was incredibly sensitive
and that made it all the lewder.
Merely stroking the surface was enough to
fill it with a blazing heat and that same heat muddled his mind with a thick
fog.
He wanted the man to touch it more.
“Well, do you like it? Does it feel good?”
“Uuh, uuh.”
It did feel good.
He could not deny it and the man almost
certainly knew the answer already, but he could not bring himself to answer
honestly.
Mutsuki was familiar with sex and had grown
quite bold in how he did it, but he was still a teenage boy at heart. He could
not admit being caressed as a girl felt good.
“Oh, found your clit. Look how hard it is.
You had an impressive dick for such a cute face, but this erection is honestly
just as impressive.”
“Nkh, ah, p-please don’t touch me there.”
“Hee hee hee. How does your clit feel? I’ve
heard it’s what became of the penis on the female body, so does it feel like
having your dick touched?”
“Nh, nhh…may…be…ahhh.”
The touches to the area around the urethra
felt more like when his penis had been touched, but the erect bead was just as
sensitive as the penis head.
When it was massaged and squished, he felt
a tingling inside his urethra and stomach like he was holding in his pee.
“N-no, ahh…this is too embarrassing.”
Mutsuki felt pathetic and shook his head on
the verge of tears.
He had always looked androgynous, but the
feminization process had added some roundness to his face, accentuating its
youthful appearance. When the face grew flushed and begged the man, it only
stimulated his male desire. Shuntarou happily reached for the panties.
He pulled them down to reveal the slit
below. Either because it had only just been made or because it was Mutsuki’s
nature regardless of sex, the lips looked as youthful as a baby’s.
The outer lips would have been pressed
tightly together if he were standing up, but since his legs were spread wide,
the lips were also spread to reveal the pink within. Just as Shuntarou had
said, the clitoris alone was oddly well developed and currently erect.
The feeling of the open air on his crotch
should have been the same regardless of sex, but it had felt less liberating
when he had a male body. It now felt like the cover for his crotch had been
removed, which was a horribly concerning feeling.
“Don’t give me that look. Heh heh. You
already know how good this hole can feel, don’t you?”
“Eh? Ah!”
The man immediately buried his face in
Mutsuki’s ass.
His thick tongue reached deep inside.
Mutsuki felt goose bumps and panicked. He wondered when he had last used the
bathroom. He knew he would have wiped properly, but how much sweat had gathered
since then?
“See? It’s already this sensitive.”
“Ah, ah, ahhhh~~”
Mutsuki could not gather his thoughts right
away.
The tongue tip narrowed down like a point
to push past the sphincter he squeezed shut out of embarrassment, but then the
tongue spread out like jelly to lick around inside.
Micha and Lucia had teased him like this
with his male body, so it had been developed into quite an erogenous zone.
And Shuntarou’s technique was skilled
enough to make Micha and Lucia’s look like child’s play.
He had the sphincter loosened up in no
time.
“Nh, ahhh, ah, ahhhh.”
As the ring of muscle widened, Mutsuki
could clearly tell his body had changed.
“How does your ass feel? Is it different
from when you had a boy’s body?”
“~~ I-I don’t know.”
That was a lie. He could tell what was
different and what was the same.
When his male butt was teased, he had felt
a burning at the base of his penis, but now it was harder to tell which part of
his body that heat was filling. If he had to say, it was like faint electricity
flowing through his urethra. And that tingling heated up his entire lower
stomach.
That was a clear difference between his
male and female bodies. But…
“Ah, ah…Sh-Shuntarou-san…stop. I…I…”
“Heh heh heh. Are you all warmed up now?
The way the blood in the heated area felt
as hot as magma and the way a faint heat spread to the rest of his body were
the same.
The mind-numbing pleasure was also the
same.
“Ahhh, ahhn, wait, wait. My butt feels
weird!”
Mutsuki did not know what to do with his
hands, so he squeezed the apron in embarrassment.
Shuntarou could see the change in Mutsuki’s
face and in the vulva blossoming before his eyes.
The increased blood flow caused the flesh
to spread out even after the stimulation ceased.
“Eh hee hee. I’m betting it isn’t just your
ass that feels weird.”
The man waved a hand to gather the boy’s attention.
Once Mutsuki’s eyes were on it, Shuntarou
moved his finger down to the spread labia.
“Hh…hh.”
“Do you want me to tease it?”
“I-I…”
Mutsuki did not originally have a vagina.
Having a man’s ugly gaze directed at a body part that did not even feel like
his own made him blush and frown at the same time.
He could not say he wanted it. No matter
what form his body took, he was still a boy at heart. He may have been able to
ask for it from a woman or Lucia, but this man seemed to ooze male lust from
his every pore. Not to mention that the man had abducted him.
“Khhhn.”
But no matter how much his mind rejected
it, his body continued to change.
As the fingertip stickily stirred up the
entrance, that secret garden moved on its own to suck at the finger. His male
mind was shocked by the alluring shape of the vulva, but he also knew its
movement expressed exactly what it was he wanted.
“You want me to tease it, don’t you?”
“…”
The man gently stroked the pink flesh
sticking out while avoiding the clitoris and vaginal entrance. He provided no
more stimulation than that as he asked again.
Mutsuki of course knew what a girl would
say in this situation.
The man watched with a thin smile and
Mutsuki hesitantly nodded his head.
When the man sitting cross-legged on the
bed held Mutsuki close, the fat acted as a cushion. It was a lot like being
seated on a soft sofa.
Mutsuki had been given the right to sit on
that sofa.
So it was of his own free will that he
spread his legs.
“Look, look. Eh hee hee. Can you see how
lewd your pussy looks right now?”
“Ah, y-yes, I can…”
The man had taken his time melting
Mutsuki’s vagina and he now had two fingers inside it.
It was a small enough hole for even that to
be a tight fit, but it was surprisingly flexible: the man could bend his
fingers and spread them in a peace sign. It felt like an endless series of
ring-like folds and each of those folds was thick and a little stiff, but the
gaps between were soft.
(I-I can feel his fingers…inside me. This
is weird.)
In the few days since gaining a female
body, Mutsuki had of course checked on the changes to his body out of simple
curiosity. He had felt the softness of his somewhat swollen chest and he had
watched as the urine flowed out.
The biggest change was the sex organ and he
had checked that a few times, but he had been too afraid to stick anything in
that hole. He had only just barely pushed his finger inside.
“Khhh…nh!”
This was the first time anything had been
inside so deeply.
The sexual pleasure from the thick areas and
from the gaps was subtly different and each twist of the man’s fingers brought
a fresh and unfamiliar shock to his entire lower stomach.
(I…can’t. Why do I want him to move his
fingers more?)
He wanted to reject it, but he subconsciously spread his legs to allow the
fingers in more easily.
“You’re so cute, Mutsuki-chan. Heh heh.
Makes me really want to take you as my pet.”
How many woman and girls had Mutsuki
pleasured like this before? But now he was the perfect target for Shuntarou’s
fingers.
With two fingers inside and the thumb
skillfully rubbing the clit, the other hand endlessly stroked the rest of
Mutsuki’s body.
“Your nipples are so hard. Did they tend to
get erect with your male body too?”
“Nh, I don’t…know, ahn.”
The man’s hand moved underneath Mutsuki’s
clothes, rubbed his small breasts, and then moved to his stomach. The
occasional stimulation to his sensitive asshole was enough for his entire body
to hop up and almost off of the man’s lap.
The man’s finger technique was so skilled
that it was a good lesson for Mutsuki’s own technique. A sexual crawling
feeling covered his whole body, filled his entire mind, and kept him from
thinking anything at all.
He only came back to his senses when the
man’s grinning face appeared right in front of him.
(No…h-he’s going to kiss me.)
After realizing what the man was doing,
Mutsuki quickly turned his head aside.
The man probably saw it as no more than a
portion of the caress, but young Mutsuki viewed sex and kissing as separate
things. He feared letting the man kiss him because it felt like offering his
heart to the man and not just his body.
But protesting only encouraged this man.
“Feh heh heh. Oh, you don’t like it? Well,
I won’t force you.”
The man pulled his head back as if he
actually enjoyed it this way more.
He also removed his fingers along with his
head.
(Ah…h-he’s pulling them out.)
The fingers slipped stickily out of the
vagina they had been teasing.
Mutsuki grew flustered. He initially wanted
to protest having them pulled out, but his pride kicked in and prevented him
from saying so.
But for better or for worse, the man did
not fully remove his fingers. He left them near the vaginal entrance.
“You didn’t like that, did you? You didn’t
like that I was removing my fingers.”
“I-I did not…ahn.”
“Hee hee hee. I wouldn’t tease you like
that. I’m a nice guy, after all.”
Instead of insisting on a kiss, he brought
his mouth to Mutsuki’s ear instead.
(Nhahh. You liar…I know you’re teasing me.)
The man was no longer simply caressing
Mutsuki.
This was now training to get Mutsuki to do
what he wanted.
He tickled the shallow part of Mutsuki’s
vagina and squished the sensitive clitoris. At the same time, he stuck his
tongue into Mutsuki’s ear, which very nearly brought pleasure of its own.
And while working up Mutsuki’s sexual
pleasure…
“But I would like something in exchange.
Oh, I know. How about you pleasure this thing?”
“Eh? Hyah!”
Shuntarou removed his pants with Mutsuki
still in his lap.
Mutsuki had felt it poking at his butt
before, but when the giant spike of flesh popped out, he cried out without
meaning to.
He had seen it once before, but its size
was still enough to inspire fear. Mutsuki’s was by no means small, but this was
several times its volume and its erection looked incredibly powerful. Mutsuki
felt like it would be able to support his entire body weight.
“C’mon, touch it.”
The man took Mutsuki’s hand and had him
touch it.
He was not disgusted by the penis. He was
somewhat reluctant to touch someone else’s erection, but he mostly just let it
happen since he had no choice in the matter.
(Wah, wah. It’s so hot…and so thick.)
It was just as hard as the familiar
sensation of his own, but it was several times as large.
He squeezed it in his fingers out of
something like curiosity. He recognized the steely hardness from his own male
body. But…
“Ah, nh.”
The hardness between his fingers
reverberated through his body and arrived deep inside his stomach.
He had never felt anything like this below
his navel before. He felt a squeezing stiffness there. He did not know what it
was at first, but…
“Heh heh. Is your womb reacting?”
“Ahh…”
Now it made sense. The other end of his
vagina was tightening in response to the masculinity in his hand.
Only now did Mutsuki realize what the man
was trying to do.
(Ahh…he really is teasing me.)
Pulling out his fingers was not the
teasing. It was only the setup for focusing Mutsuki’s mind on his vagina and
womb.
That way he would become aware of what his
newly-made girl parts wanted.
“Nh, heeeee!”
The fingers were back inside him. It
happened so suddenly he let out a scream.
The ring-shaped vaginal folds tightened in
surprise and then shook with joy.
“Ah, ah, wow, I can’t believe it.
They’re…they’re inside me.”
“Not just inside you. Inside your pussy.
Heh heh. Looks like your pussy really likes having my fingers inside it.”
Shuntarou whispered in his ear and then
prompted him to call it his pussy.
The boy was a little hesitant to admit he
had such a body part, but his body was surprisingly obedient with the fingers
back inside it.
“M-my pussy. My pussy wants you,
Shuntarou-san.”
“Eh hee hee. Yes, I know.”
Once he had confirmation, Shuntarou moved
his face in again.
Mutsuki hesitated now that he was given
that choice again.
(No…I’m…I’m a boy…)
But even as he hesitated…
(I want Shuntarou-san to make a girl out of
me…❤)
He moved his own face in close and sucked
at the man’s lips.
Just then…
“Nhhh, ah? Ahh, ah…”
He felt the trembling in his lower stomach
– in his womb – growing.
He knew a similar feeling, but he had never
experienced this tremor before.
It was an explosive tremor. By the time he
realized it was an orgasm, his mind had gone blank.
“Ahhhh, ah, hah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”
He could not decide whether it was similar
to when he had a male body or if it was nothing at all like that.
Either way, the magnitude was far greater.
When he ejaculated, he felt it for just an instant. It was a moment of
enveloping pleasure. It lasted maybe three seconds and then his mind would
gradually return to normal. But this time it continued for much longer.
“Whoops.”
When Mutsuki began to convulse, Shuntarou
held him tightly between his thick arms.
(Ah…Shuntarou-san’s hands are so big.)
The man felt so reliable while his own mind
seemed to vanish within the great waves of pleasure.
The feeling seemed to envelop his entire
being and not just his body.
“Ahh…”
It remained inside Mutsuki even after the
orgasm ended and he collapsed onto the bed.
“Heh heh. You came nice and hard there.”
Shuntarou laughed and stroked Mutsuki’s
back.
His hand felt pleasant and loving.
“Do you want to take a break?”
“No, Shuntarou…-sama.”
Mutsuki responded to the man’s rubbing hand
by flipping over and showing off his vagina as it continued to tremble from
climax.
“Please make me your girl as soon as
possible❤”
Mutsuki sat back on the man’s lap, but
facing him this time.
He had loved this position most of all back
when he had a male body. Both when he was holding Ange’s small body close and
when he was at the mercy of Machina’s curvy body.
It felt weird being on the receiving end of
it now.
“Yes, good girl. Eh hee hee. Going in~”
“Ah…”
The tight hold of those thick arms was not a bad feeling.
Once on his lap, the man guided him with
precision. Guided him toward that fat body and the massive erection. Mutsuki’s
body had gone entirely limp, so he was at the man’s mercy.
“Ah, ahhhhhhh? Ahhhhhh!”
It rapidly entered all the way to the base.
“I guess you just lost your girl virginity,
didn’t you? Keh heh heh. Congrats~”
Shuntarou sounded carefree, but it was
enough of a shock to Mutsuki that he nearly passed out.
(It’s so thick… Eh? It’s stretching me that
wide? That thing really fits inside me?)
His mouth hung open and a meaningless voice escaped on his breath.
The man’s fingering had made Mutsuki fully
aware of the folds within, but now they were squished and stretched. The
invader was clearly beyond the container’s capacity and Mutsuki felt faint.
But at the same time, that powerful
presence told him that he possessed the organ to receive it.
It told him that he was a woman with a
woman’s sex organ.
“Yes, your pussy is even better than I
expected. Heh heh heh. It has been three days, I suppose. I just about jerked
off for the first time in a long while, but I’m glad I fought the urge.”
“Ahh…Shuntarou…-sama, ahh, what is
this…weird feeling?”
“It feels weird now, heh heh heh, but once
you learn to enjoy it, you will be a girl for life.”
“Nh, hhn, ahh, ahhn.”
Mixed in with the man’s heavy breathing was
a female voice an octave higher than Mutsuki’s had been before his voice
changed. And a sweet tone was already entering that voice.
The powerful shaft was contained in the
core of his body.
Its simple presence was almost too much to
bear.
(Ahh, I-I’m becoming a girl. I’m really
becoming a girl for Shuntarou-sama.)
He had never experienced this incredible
euphoria in his male body.
It felt like the inside of his body was
being remade. It felt like his cells were being stretched until they snapped
and new ones were born to take their place.
His body was being changed on the inside by
the cells meant to accept a penis.
“Nhh, hhhhh, wow, ahhhhh, sex is so good!”
“Heh heh. Sounds like this isn’t hurting
you. Then let’s get started.”
Mutsuki had never weighed much and he was even lighter in his girl’s body, so
the man easily moved him like a toy.
He was gently moved up and down on the
man’s dick.
(Ahh, wow, wow…ahhhhh, I never knew it felt
so good.)
With each thrust, sparks burst in the back
of his eyes. Pleasure alone colored his brain, which controlled his mind,
memories, and personality.
His mind was drifting in and out of focus. He
would feel like he was seeing a pleasant dream and then a signal from his body
would call him back to reality and he would realize the dream was caused by the
excessive pleasure he was experiencing.
During summer break, when Ange had only
just learned the pleasure of sex, he had teased her for letting him have sex
with her even as she complained.
He had been a fool. He had not understood
how different it was for a boy and a girl.
He had felt like Ange had given him access
to her entire being back then and he now knew that feeling had been accurate.
With his female body, sex felt like
offering his entire being to his partner.
“Hyah, ahhhhhn! Shuntarou-sama,
Shuntarou…-sama! Yes, it’s so good!”
“Heh heh. Is this what happens when your mind is experienced but your body is a
virgin?”
The man decided he could be rougher, so he
grabbed Mutsuki’s small girl butt.
He pulled Mutsuki close so he was resting
on the man’s fat belly.
“H-heeee!”
The massive penis entered all the way to
the base.
It pushed up Mutsuki’s womb. When he felt
all his organs being pushed on,
Mutsuki frantically clung to Shuntarou.
He dug his nails into the man’s back and
released a sensual cry.
Even that somewhat painful stimulation was
transformed into pleasure. He once more feared the magic power of sex. Although
he could not recognize it as fear within the whirlwind of pleasure.
“Keh heh heh. You’re so cute, Mutsuki-chan.
You can tell how much your pussy is saying it loves my dick, can’t you?”
“Ahh…”
Once the man mentioned it, he became aware of what his own insides were doing.
He had felt the pleasure of that nectary
flesh during the earlier fingering, but this was on another level entirely.
His sweetly melted vaginal flesh squeezed
the erection of its own accord. But the soft garden was no match for that
masculine hardness and it was actually spread even wider. He felt that
spreading feeling propagating from his vagina to his hips, his butt, his legs,
his stomach, and the rest of his body.
While his male body had focused the sexual
pleasure on his sex organ, this feminine pleasure gradually spread out across
his entire body. His first ever taste of this pleasure caused the inner flesh
to writhe complexly as it squeezed the penis and created even more pleasure.
(I-it really is saying it loves his dick.
Ahhh, my body is falling in love with Shuntarou-san’s dick.)
That realization filled him with tearful
hesitation.
Falling in love with a penis seemed wrong
as a boy.
“Ahhhn…Shuntarou-sama.”
But he also felt like he was becoming a
girl at heart too.
Still clinging to the man, he moved his
face close. When the man kissed him in response, the pleasure reached his mouth
as well. The “boy” released sweet moans inside the man’s mouth.
“Heh heh heh. That’s more like it.”
The man reached for the center of Mutsuki’s
butt as if to provide a reward.
He grabbed Mutsuki’s anal flesh which was
twitching along with his vagina.
“Nhhhhh, ahhh, not my butt! It feels too
good!”
Mutsuki felt faint again and shook his head because he could not imagine any
more pleasure than this.
But even though his mind released warning
signals, his body wanted it. The tight entrance relaxed on its own to accept
the man’s finger.
A different hole was being loosened up now,
so the strange liberating feeling was twice as powerful.
“Oh, yeah. Your butt is really sensitive,
isn’t it? Heh heh. Maybe I should use it next.”
“Ahh, that would be too embarrassing. My
butt would become your own personal fuckhole.”
“You like the sound of that, don’t you?”
“…Yes. Please tame my ass too.”
He felt like this was all part of a dream.
That statement must have pleased Shuntarou
because he laughed.
“Then that’s what I’ll do. Geh heh heh. We
can enjoy some anal when you’re back to your male body too.”
“Y-yes, thank you very much.”
The man had meant it as a joke, but in
Mutsuki’s dreamlike state, he took it seriously and smiled happily.
(He’ll…he’ll treat me like a girl even when
I’m back to normal❤)
From the bottom of his heart, Mutsuki knew
this penis would forever be his master no matter what body he had.
Shuntarou had kept a grin as a type of
poker face, but now he smiled for real.
“C’mon, you can cum now. Let’s cum
together.”
“Ah, ahn…but I’ve been cumming this whole
time.”
“You thought that was cumming? Heh heh. No,
you haven’t experienced a true girl orgasm yet.”
A chain of pleasure very different from
ejaculation felt like it was crashing down on him, so a look of confusion
appeared on Mutsuki’s face.
The man shook his body while still holding
him. Since he was penetrating Mutsuki as deeply as possible, those small
movements were perfect for hitting his womb.
“Nh, kh, hhhhh, ahhh, is…is this it? Ahhh,
it’s too much! I’m going crazyyyy!”
“Then go crazy. C’mon, c’mon.”
“Ahhn, Shuntarou-samaaa.”
Once he focused on it, the pleasure he
thought was at its limit swirled around his body and gathered together.
What would happen if this exploded like it
did with ejaculation?
His mind’s breaker was already about to
trip, so he felt more fear than anything.
But…
“Don’t worry, don’t worry.”
Shuntarou rubbed Mutsuki’s head to get
ahead of the fear.
(Nhah…ah. Okay, if you…say so.)
Mutsuki placed blind faith in the owner of
the penis at the core of this intense sex. He felt an emotion similar to
servitude.
And that broke the dam of reason in his
mind.
“Ahh, Shuntarou…-sama. No, it’s coming, I’m
cumming, ahhhh, I’m, I’m…❤”
“Good, good. Whenever you want. C’mon,
c’mon.”
The man sounded kind, but he added more
variety to his slight hip movement.
The manhood tightly contained by the
stretched-out folds directly shook Mutsuki’s pleasure center.
Mutsuki was already physically unable to
resist, but with the last psychological barrier removed, there truly was
nothing he could do.
“Shuntarou…-sama❤”
He wrapped his legs around the man’s waist
and asked for a kiss to show his spirit of servitude. But other than that…
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh❤”
Mutsuki abandoned all thought.
The tip at his womb shook and that shaking
was transferred to the rest of his body. His slender shoulders convulsed. His
vagina squeezed painfully tight to devour the penis. He released a cry of
climax into the man’s lips.
He felt it all in a mind so blank none of
it was recorded as memory.
(Ange…Ibekusa-san…)
Yet he was still happy that he must have
brought those two this much pleasure when having sex with them. That was one
male part of his mind he could not fully abandon.
“And?”
“There is no sign of Fujita-kun or anyone
else at the base we located before. I assume they have moved elsewhere, so
locating them will be…difficult.”
“Tch.”
Megutono Academy had been built on top of
FeTUS Headquarters, so it was equipped with a high-speed communication network
far more powerful than the average school would have.
Machina had holed up in the computer lab
there for the few days since Mutsuki’s disappearance and she had made full use
of that network to search for him. She was the only one Ange could contact, but
the rest of FeTUS was at work too.
And they still had zero leads.
There was no reason to lie this time, so
Ange chose to trust the human girl. She sent word to Micha who was also searching
around Japan. There was no sign of Lucia, but given the circumstances, she knew
he would actually tell them if he found anything.
Three days had passed since Fujita
Mutsuki’s kidnapping.
They still had no leads.
And only 49 hours remained until the feminization
by Lucia wore off.
Great!!
ReplyDeleteNot only MC got gender bend into a cutie, he's been trained on how to be a sex pet of an ugly bastard.
Talk about the quickest road to Bad Ending.
Let's just hope that after he's rescued he still retains his interest in pussies and tetties, otherwise Lucia would be the only winner of the harem
This is just a weird turn to take.
DeleteI gotta hand it to the fat, ugly bastard. He has all these disadvantages but he's still better than Mutsuki in matters of sex. I mean look at our MC. He has that androgynous appearance that all the ladies like, he has natural born sexual skills that make women crazy and most of all he has a complete and utter cheat in the form of the Snake Eyes that can make any women his.
ReplyDeleteAnd the fat bastard is... well a fat, ugly bastard. He's a womanizing, sex-obsessed creep. He has little to no morality. He's a sex trafficker. Anyone would be disgusted with him at first glance. And he still easily seduced Mutsuki.
Even though his body was changed into a woman, he is still a man at his core. He knew all the faults the guy has. He's even the one who kidnapped Mutsuki. Mutsuki knows he is one of the bad guys. Despite all these barriers, as soon as Mutsuki fell into the fat bastard's arms, he sexually submitted to him easily.
The fat bastard didn't need good looks, a good personality or even a cheat ability to prove he's a sex god. All he has to his name is skill. Pure, raw skill that surpassed Mutsuki's "gifts". He proved that by making Mutsuki, the wielder of Snake Eye, his sex slave. And isn't that ironic.
If Ange, Makina and the rest of his harem ever fell into his clutches, there's no doubt he could easily steal them from Mutsuki.
Well.
DeleteThis might just be clinging into false hope.
But maybe he's using some weird magic or technology thingy to make woman fall easier.
That or Mitsuki is simply has zero chance in resisting since he is a woman at the moment, add to that the fact that there is No way he could endure pleasure that is unfamiliar to him.
he'd probably shown more resistance if he was still a male, but a girl's body is made to accept and enjoy a man by default.
Not a fair match if you ask me.
Cuando salen las siguientes partes?
ReplyDeletethank translator so much , and do you think about translate this Yuri Chinese novel https://www.novelupdates.com/series/the-villains-need-to-save-the-world/
ReplyDeleteIt returns!
ReplyDeletei need more
ReplyDeletewait so long
ReplyDeleteIf you are interested you could try this series. It's good ero but it was only translated until ch77
ReplyDeletehttps://www.novelupdates.com/series/isekai-tensei-harem/
no more chapter , please finish this series
ReplyDeletewhere chapter 2 ?
ReplyDelete