Adolescent Adam 8: Chapter 5 - That Which Changes, Is Thrown Out, and Remains

The room given to “Kisaragi” was a small, windowless place lined with bunkbeds. It looked a lot like a corporate nap room.

It was more meant to contain workers while they were on call than as a bedroom, so there was no entertainment there at all. There was a sink with a mirror he could use to wait for Lucia to contact him, but there was no real way to kill time.

All he could really do was lie in bed.

“…”

But even after hours of lying there, he did not feel remotely sleepy.

Normally, the fear of having been kidnapped was overpowered by the physical exhaustion, but now…

(Adam. My children will begin the next generation.)

He could not sleep with what Shuntarou had told him spiraling through his mind.

There was a secret to his body. He had known that since spring, but he was still shocked to learn how important this secret was.

He all of a sudden found himself capable of understanding the strange mix of friendship and love that had developed between him, Ange, and Machina. And he felt some sadness that their relationships may have hit a wall.

(Ibekusa-san is doing it to save humanity and Ange is doing it to stop that.)

He now understood why FeTUS and the angels were fighting.

The humans of FeTUS wanted to prevent the rivalry that would bring a decline in civilization, so they were trying to use the Holy Grail to create a child between Adam and Eve to obtain the genes of modern humanity’s origin point and then spread those genes around the world.

But the angels criticized that as an unnatural process. They said the rivalry should reduce humanity’s numbers and revert civilization to an earlier point so that a civilization could be built anew from the Fruit of Knowledge starting with Adam.

A human like Mutsuki had no way of knowing which side was correct.

But…if he had known this in April or even a week ago, he probably would have left Ange and Micha and worked with FeTUS. No matter how unnatural it might be, if he knew a lot of people were going to die, it was normal to try to prevent it.

But he saw things differently after coming here.

Preventing the rivalry would mean accepting a place like this.

Protecting civilization would mean protecting the hierarchy of power on which civilization was built. It would mean to accept the people who devoured others in the pursuit of their own desire. It would mean to accept the people who were devoured yet went on to trample other people themselves.

This place revealed just how ugly that hierarchy was and he started to think it would be better to destroy it all.

So would he help bring about that great reduction of humanity?

That did not seem right either, so his thoughts just kept spiraling around.

“…”

Then he realized something.

He understood the angels like Ange and the FeTUS members like Machina, but what was Lucia hoping to accomplish? And just then…

“Are you awake?”

“Oh, yes.”

Riselle called out to him, so he got up from the bed.

Where was she going to take him today? That thought put him in a bad mood, but it did feel good to move around after lying there with his thoughts for so long.

He was brought to the room next to Shuntarou’s one. It had a one-way mirror into the other room.

“Hee hee. I want to watch this from in there, so you stay here, okay?”

“Eh? Ah, wait!”

She suddenly sat him down in a chair and strapped his arms and legs to it. This had him facing the adjacent room.

Mutsuki was confused and wondered if this was the start of some bondage sex.

But the real confusion began when he looked through the glass into the adjacent room.

He could see what was happening in there.

“Haramiya Koishi. Heh heh, I quite like her. Good work, Shibaki.”

Shuntarou had just been given a girl by that scary man named Shibaki.

And one look at her face was enough.

Mutsuki recognized her.

“Senpai!?”

It was Shirohara Ren. Real name: Lavriel Baran.

That was undoubtedly FeTUS’s most powerful warrior and Mutsuki’s upperclassman at school.

Her hair and eye color had been made black and her skin color had been changed to make her look Asian, but there was no disguising the lines of her nose and that perfect figure.

Mutsuki was confused as to why she was here and he tried to call for help, but he was strapped to the chair and the room’s soundproofing kept his loud cries of “Senpai!” from reaching her.

Not even Shuntarou heard him. He only laughed in delight while licking that ass that was as smooth as a freshly peeled hardboiled egg.

There was some disgust on the girl’s face, but she did not resist.

She just let it happen.

“Ah, ahn…wait, Shuntarou-sama…my clit is sensitive…ahh.”

In fact, she spoke with a seductive tone to her voice.

When Shuntarou saw her try to look away, he roughly grabbed her chin and stole her lips.

Ren initially wrinkled her brow, but it did not develop into the struggle Mutsuki had expected. When the man’s thick lips sucked at hers, the disgust vanished from her face.

It did not take long before he could see two tongues moving between their mouths.

“…”

What was Ren doing here?

Had she come here to save him or did she have some other reason like Black Cat did? But more than that, Mutsuki’s thoughts were focused on the scene playing out in front of him.

The girl eventually stopped resisting, faced Shuntarou directly, kissed him, and spread her own legs.

Shirohara Ren was Mutsuki’s first love. Back then, she had been out of his league and he had never even managed to speak to her, but now he had a special connection with her and they spoke a lot. They were more friends than anything, but his old feelings had not completely gone away and his heart still raced when she was nearby.

And now she was letting a stranger bury his head between her legs.

She showed no sign of resisting. In fact, pleasure covered her face and her slender body shook.

An impatient feeling filled his chest and he felt like his insides were draining away. A strange unease roiled within him. He could not have moved in that chair even if he was not strapped to it.

After receiving plenty of cunnilingus, Ren was shaky and lay down on the bed.

Shuntarou pulled out his giant dick.

“Oh, what a wonderful penis. Please put it in my lewd pussy.”

She got on all fours and spread her ass for him.

The angle allowed both Shuntarou and Mutsuki to see the anus breathing between that spread flesh and the lower pink flesh spread in a diamond shape.

The impatient feeling was joined by an unpleasantly intense arousal, so he felt like he was going crazy.

The massive manhood disappeared inside that female body and a moan sounded so loud he forgot there was glass between them.

Mutsuki could clearly hear the pleasure in that voice.

He recalled when he had been penetrated by that and he felt a throbbing between his legs which were half spread by the chair’s bonds.

(Senpai is taking Shuntarou-san’s incredible thing.)

The pleasure was enough to remake your personality, so what would she think once she felt it? She might never return to normal. The girl he knew might be gone, leaving behind only a slave to that man.

The mixture of unease, impatience, and arousal grew even more powerful.

“W-wow, it’s so thick…ahhh, I can’t believe this.”

“Ee hee hee hee hee. Pretty great, isn’t it? Riselle-chan is hooked on this cock too.”

“Ah, ahn, ahhh, no.”

“How does it feel to risk your life searching for your sister only to end up fucked by the same thing that made her mine? How does it feel to know you can’t resist it either?”

“Hhh, I-I hate it…”

Ren had not wanted for this to happen. Her face twisted at the mention of the girl she considered a sister.

But with that giant spike piercing her, she was already ruled by the feelings inside her. There was a masochistic element to how she “hated” this and she was giving in to this sex and this man’s technique.

“Kh…kh…”

Mutsuki’s emotions ran wild again as frustration joined the unease, impatience, and arousal.

Although he still could not break free of the ropes.

“Ahn, ahhhhn, wait, ahh, I’m going to cum!”

“Hee hee hee. And what do you say when you cum? What do you say to the man who stole your sister?”

When the two of them entered their final spurt, Riselle turned toward Mutsuki and winked. She must have set things up somehow because the ropes came undone.

“Senpai!”

Freed from the chair, Mutsuki pressed against the glass, but the people on the other side could not see or hear him.

“Ahhh, give it to me! Fill me with your cock juice, Shuntarou-sama!”

He could only watch as that slender body trembled in climax.

The room was not locked.

Mutsuki left the room just as a satisfied Shuntarou left the adjacent one. When Mutsuki gave him a grief-stricken glare, the man gave his usual grin and gestured for Mutsuki to enter the room.

“That was a treat. But don’t worry. I didn’t hurt her.”

Every word rubbed Mutsuki the wrong way, but he had something else to focus on.

He rushed through the door to find Ren collapsed on the bed and Riselle cleaning up. Riselle whispered something in Ren’s ear and Ren said something in response.

He could not hear what they said, but it seemed like they were simply checking on something they had already agreed to. He could see no emotion in the exchange.

“A little brother, hm?”

But he was a little bothered by the somewhat displeased look on Riselle’s face when she looked up and toward him.

That sulking lasted just a moment before her usual expression returned and she left to follow after Shuntarou.

“Senpai.”

He was curious about that, but he needed to be here more. He ran to the bed and lifted Ren up to a sitting position.

She said nothing and had tears in her eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on her face when she realized it was him. And the loosening of her expression allowed the tears to flow down her cheeks.

“I finally…found you, Fujita. It took so long.”

She coughed something up.

He thought she had vomited at first, but he soon realized it was a swelling of dark red flesh. It was a demon servant known as a Succubus. And once Ren spat it out, her black hair, and Asian skin color returned to her original blonde and milky white.

“I needed to infiltrate the Kurosaki Family…but FeTUS tech would have been noticed. I never imaged I would get help from a demon…but I figured I could trust Satowa Lucia since he’s your friend.”

She really was here to search for him.

Mutsuki had no way of knowing what lengths she had gone to do this. He could guess she had agreed to some kind of slave contract, gone through the ordinary training, and reached a high enough level for the trainer to bring her here. Then she must have waited until Kurosaki Shuntarou agreed to meet with her. But even that could not have been a tenth of the hardships she had endured.

And even that tenth was enough to warrant a hug, so he held her exhausted body tight.

That sent new tears down her cheeks.

And she reached for the Succubus she had coughed up.

“I risked my life…to get this in here.”

The Succubus flesh was enveloping an old cellphone.

She made a call and it was answered in precisely one second. The screen said Miss E and the response was in Machina’s voice.

“Signal located.”