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Honoka’s studio apartment was cozy. There was a well-organized desk and bed, and even her clothes were neatly arranged. Unlike her greasy, unkempt hair, her room was surprisingly clean. Honestly, I thought to myself, what if she had spent the time she used to clean her room on her appearance instead? As I silently entertained such rude thoughts and looked around the room for a moment, Honoka looked at me and hesitantly asked,

“Th-then, I’ll make you something to eat. Do you want to stay for a meal?”

“Hmm…should I?”

I accepted Honoka’s offer. I was a bit hungry anyway.

While Honoka was cooking, I wondered to myself how far I could go. ‘I could probably just pounce on her right away…’ But if the hypnosis were to break, it would be troublesome. Should I try to be a bit more romantic? I decided on that and waited for Honoka to finish cooking.

Oh, of course. “Hmm~ there’s nothing but plain underwear.” I didn’t forget to rummage through her underwear.

Why rummage through her underwear, you ask? Because I planned to pick a fight with her later while “pouncing,” complaining about how plain her clothes were. Am I being too much of a jerk? My current concept was a “scum boyfriend” concept, so it was fine. ‘Probably?’ And if the hypnosis broke and I got kicked out, then so be it.

After finishing my underwear inspection, I calmly ate the meal Honoka made for me, then said to her, “So, shall we get started?”

“Mm-hmm…okay…”

At my words, Honoka quietly turned off the main light, turned on a mood lamp, and began to undress. As for me, stripping down to naked takes about 3 seconds, so I waited, planning to undress after Honoka had completely removed her clothes.

Just as Honoka was almost naked, with only her underwear remaining, I spoke. “Honoka, your underwear is plain today? Don’t you have anything else?”

In truth, I had no interest in her underwear, but I said it just to pick a fight. Honoka replied in a small voice, “I-I’m sorry…I only have plain underwear…”

At Honoka’s words, I held my forehead, let out a deep sigh, and said in an acted tone, “I told you. If you keep doing this, we’ll have no choice but to break up.” As an added bonus, I threw in a setting that wasn’t originally there: [A boyfriend annoyed by Honoka’s plain, almost terrible style].

‘I wonder what will happen if I add such a sudden explanation?’

As I spoke in a very angry tone, Honoka looked at me with visibly flustered eyes for a moment, then said in a tearful voice, “I’m sorry! I’ll make sure to dress nicely next time. Please forgive me just this once!”

At my words, she grabbed onto my pant leg and spoke. Seeing Honoka like that, I sighed again and told her, “This is the last time. If you do this again, I’m really breaking up with you.”

“Mm-hmm. Thank you…I’ll definitely change next time…”

Watching Honoka detach from my leg, I thought, ‘It seems that if I add to the story like this, the hypnosis adjusts accordingly.’ Indeed, this way, the hypnosis wouldn’t break easily.

Thinking that to myself, I looked at Honoka, who was now completely naked, even her underwear removed. Objectively speaking, Honoka’s body was arousing. What kind of nonsense is that, you ask? I was serious. A moderately voluptuous figure and a full B-cup were definitely enough to be arousing. The problem was the negative factor for such a body: thick pubic hair…

‘At least her armpits seem to have less hair, is that a relief?’ I thought that to myself and said to Honoka,

“Didn’t you manage your hair?”

“Mm-hmm. I didn’t have time…”

“Okay. Make sure to shave it next time.”

“Okay…”

Seeing Honoka nod weakly with a half-tearful expression at my words, I thought I had wielded the whip too much and quickly decided to offer a carrot.

“I’m sorry. Did I say too much? It’s because I like you, Honoka. I’d love it if you dressed up nicely when we go out together, that’s why I’m doing this. You know how I feel, right?”

“Mm-hmm♥ I know♥”

“Thank you…”

At my words, the sadness and tearfulness disappeared from Honoka’s face, replaced by a heart-filled expression. Is this the power of love? I thought that to myself and kissed Honoka. *Wet kissing sounds, licking sounds*

Specifically, a deep kiss where I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. After deep kissing for a while, I started to feel aroused, so I pulled my mouth away from Honoka’s lips.

Then, Honoka looked eager and was about to say something to me. But I answered by touching her pussy with my finger. “Hh-hngh…♥” *Wet squelching sounds*

As my finger suddenly entered her pussy, she seemed quite surprised, twitching and letting out moans. I chuckled at her reaction and said, “Want me to put it in?”

“Mm-hmm…♥”

“Alright. Turn around.”

No more words were needed. Into Honoka’s pussy, which had turned around as I instructed, I immediately pressed the head of my dick. *A squelch*

‘Oh. Quite a squeeze.’ Even though only the head was pressed in, the tightness I felt inside was considerable. Of course, it wasn’t the absolute best, given that my usual partners were monsters, but this was definitely top-tier. Was she really a virgin? As the head of my dick entered her pussy, Honoka’s face showed considerable pain.

At her expression, I asked with a disbelieving look, “Was Honoka a virgin?” Now that I thought about it, had I ever asked Honoka if she’d had sex before?

At my question, Honoka replied shyly, “Mm-hmm. You said delicious things should be eaten later, so you never touched me like this…hehe.”

No way. It even covers things like this? Even the dialogue is complete trash. I was momentarily flustered by the hypnosis’s performance, which was much better than I expected.

I pushed my dick into Honoka’s tight pussy and said, “If you come back looking pretty next time,” *A heavy thrust!* *A gasp!!* “I’ll make you feel this good again.”

“Ugh♥♥ Ta-Takuya. Too strong-hngh♥”

“Next time, fix your hair and put on makeup, and come looking pretty!” *Slapping sounds!*

“Hiiihk♥ Ah, I understand. J-just a little slower♥ H-hngh♥”

Every time I said that and thrust my hips, it seemed to be too intense for Honoka, who had just been a virgin, and she spoke with her eyes half-rolled back. Naturally, I casually ignored her words and slammed my dick into Honoka’s tight pussy.

“Tch. Your pussy is really tight.”

As I savored Honoka’s pussy, I felt myself getting close to cumming and said to her, “I think I’m about to cum!”

“Hiiit♥ Haugh♥ Ah, not inside, nooo♥”

“I know, so just be quiet -Huu!”

Mid-sentence, the urge to cum from my lower body was too strong, so I stopped talking and quickly pulled my dick out of Honoka’s tight pussy. And thankfully. Immediately after my dick was completely out of her pussy, I ejaculated, and my semen splattered onto Honoka’s back and hair.

*A gush! A splatter! A spray!*

It was probably a scene that other women would curse as the worst, but I couldn’t help it. Honoka’s pussy felt too good.

While I was thinking that for a moment, Honoka’s legs trembled from the stimulation caused by me quickly pulling out, and she was spraying shiofuki onto the floor. “Hiiit♥ Th-this much…♥ Haugh♥ It’s too muchhh…♥ Hiiik♥”

After profusely spraying shiofuki onto the floor, Honoka promptly fainted. At the sight, I scratched the back of my head.

‘My dick must be too violent for a virgin, after all.’ I guess I should be more careful next time.

Thinking this, I first moved Honoka onto the bed. “Huu! She’s a bit heavy for this body.”

After placing Honoka on the bed, what came into my sight next was: ‘What a mess…’ The room was a disaster due to the shiofuki. I guess I should clean this up a bit before leaving.

***

Approximately one hour after Takuya finished cleaning the room and left. “Hah!” Immediately after waking up in bed, Honoka’s mind was overcome with immense confusion regarding the absurd events that had just occurred. ‘M-my boyfriend? Who was he in the first place? He was definitely at the playground…Takuya? Huh?’

But that lasted only for a moment. Seeing the clean state of her room, Honoka, who clearly remembered everything up to the sex, thought, ‘Still, he’s not a bad person, is he?’

If he were just a bad person, he would have left the messy room as it was, but he had thoroughly cleaned it before leaving. It wasn’t certain, but he didn’t seem like a bad person.

Suspiciously positive thoughts about Takuya continued, and she increasingly felt that he was a good person and that she wanted someone like him. And by the end of these thoughts, she concluded, “Yes, because he’s that kind of person. He must be my boyfriend…” Takuya was already her boyfriend, she decided.

And Takuya intensely disliked people who didn’t dress up… With that thought, Honoka went online and searched for how to do her hair and makeup. Her transformation didn’t take long.

***

-Epilogue. Several years later. In a classroom at a university in Miyagi Prefecture, which Honoka attended.

“Um, excuse me, Honoka, how about we grab a meal today…” An Ikemen Senior from a wealthy family, handsome to boot, suggested a meal to Honoka. Perhaps a normal girl would have happily agreed and followed him, but Honoka was different.

“No, Senior-nim. I have plans today♪ I’m sorry.” She expressed her refusal with a firm expression.

At her too-firm words, the Ikemen Senior said with a surprised expression, as if he hadn’t expected a refusal, “Ah…yeah. Well, let’s eat together next time you have time.”

“Yes~ Let’s eat together next time~” Saying that, Honoka returned to her studio apartment. As soon as she got back, she threw off the clothes she wore to school and changed into alluring lingerie to please her ‘boyfriend.’ Today was the day her busy boyfriend was coming over after several weeks. To please him, wearing such lingerie was completely natural for her.

As she wore her lingerie and waited, making his favorite food, *Ding-dong*

The sound she had eagerly anticipated rang out. At the sound, Honoka quickly ran to the door and opened it, revealing a well-built man standing there.

“Ah. Was I a little late?”

On Honoka’s face, after seeing the man, there was none of the foxy expression she usually wore when dealing with men. “Mm-hmm? No. Not late at all.”

All that remained on her was the face of a ‘female’ longing to be loved by a male. “Come in quickly, Darling♥”

With those words, the apartment door was locked, and from the closed room, only moans could be heard.