Chapter 58 – Take Responsibility

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Veronica, holding the box in her hand, looked at the girl before her with a complicated expression.

Asking a woman like herself for semen was one thing… but did she have no sense of shame?

Veronica observed Asha’s face once more. She could see anxiety written all over it. Her eyes seemed a bit dark underneath, as if she hadn’t been sleeping well.

Those emerald eyes, which looked almost pitiful, were staring at Veronica.

Though what came out of her mouth… was not pitiful at all.

While she was happy that Asha had come to ask her for help, part of her thought, “Well, there’s no one else but me anyway…” In the midst of these thoughts, Asha’s voice reached her.

“…Is it too difficult after all?”

“N-no. I’ll do it, it’s nothing.”

Still, Asha had come to her with a request. Between last night and now, these were things she’d never experienced during their academy days, and Veronica found that quite pleasing.

That’s why she accepted.

The face of the girl before her brightened. It might have been strange to think of a girl whose face brightens at the mention of receiving semen, but Veronica didn’t particularly have such thoughts.

“…I’ll bring it to you when I’m done, so could you wait outside… no, in your room?”

“Oh, s-sure.”

It wasn’t that she had no sense of embarrassment, so she first sent Asha away before opening the box. Inside was a familiar snow-white pill.

Veronica carefully took out the contents from the box and rolled it on her palm. Looking at its round shape gave her a strange feeling.

The reason she first came here was because of this, but… now she felt it didn’t matter much. What was more shocking was that the pill was… made from Cecile’s semen.

‘Then if I have that child’s semen….’

Veronica shook her head vigorously. She thought that was far from what Asha wanted.

“What on earth am I thinking….”

Veronica sighed quietly and brought the pill to her mouth. Just before the pill touched her soft tongue, she stopped, suddenly struck by anxiety.

If Asha researched my semen and returned to normal… wouldn’t we go back to how things were before? The relationship that stood at that slightly ambiguous point between friends and classmates now seems… quite intimate, doesn’t it?

The relationship that had made no progress had changed quite dramatically with the transformation of Asha’s body. Thinking this way, Veronica couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

But… if she returns to normal… couldn’t we progress our relationship further? I… don’t really know. Ah, my head hurts.

Veronica gave up thinking. Maybe it was because of the stress from the potion-making task she had suddenly been assigned, but her head throbbed at the unsolvable worry.

So instead of thinking, she chewed and swallowed the pill. This was something Asha had asked her to do, so there was no need to worry about it.

Contrary to Veronica’s expectation that it would be tasteless like before, the pill tasted like her favorite fruit.

Snickering, Veronica felt something begin to boil in her lower abdomen and… something now somewhat familiar rose up.

“…I can’t get used to this.”

Feeling her underwear stretching, Veronica hurriedly removed it. It wouldn’t tear, but… it would be troublesome if it stretched out.

After removing her underwear, Veronica visually confirmed the penis that had risen from her. Indeed… it was a form she couldn’t get used to.

“…It seems a bit different from before? Ah….”

When she had eaten it in a state of high excitement before, it had stood upright, but perhaps because the current situation was far from that, it was slightly drooping.

Veronica’s face reddened as she quickly understood the situation.

“Ha… damn it.”

Veronica, who had thought it would just work automatically after eating it, found herself in a predicament.

What do men do to… get excited? Does this thing attached to me get excited… by the same things that excite men? Then what should I do…

Veronica felt her head throb once more.

…In the end, there was only one person who could help her solve this problem, so she… straightened her clothes and opened the door.

She crossed the corridor to ask Asha, who was waiting for the semen.

Veronica thought while rubbing her head.

The fact that she used to make so many potions by herself without help that it made her head throb… made her feel bitter.

‘I still haven’t reached that level.’

Feeling a bit depressed, Veronica weakly knocked on the door. Then… as if she had been waiting, Asha appeared through the gap in the door.

Soon, after confirming that her hands were empty, Asha tilted her head.

Avoiding her gaze, Veronica opened her mouth.

“…It’s not getting hard.”

“Ah….”

Understanding the situation at once, Asha quickly let Veronica in, afraid someone might see.

She thought it was the same situation as when she extracted from Cecile.

But this time, the mental burden was less. Judging from the experience when Ariel moved her hips… she thought Veronica’s semen wouldn’t have the heat-inducing effect like Cecile’s.

But even so… what should she do to help?

Asha recalled memories from her previous life. Even in outdated hospitals, when they tested semen, they provided what was vulgarly called a “helping hand.”

…So should she have prepared something? No, she just needed to extract it once, right?

For Cecile… she had just kissed her, but… thinking Veronica might find it unpleasant, Asha couldn’t help but worry.

Why did she have to rack her brains for a way to make someone else’s thing erect… she felt a bit of self-loathing about that, but she also thought it was right to take responsibility since she was the one who had asked.

First of all… wouldn’t Veronica’s wishes be important?

But Veronica’s question came faster than Asha’s deliberation.

“Um… are you worried about something? If you’ve extracted from Cecile, it means something similar happened… can’t you just do what you did then?”

“Ah… um.”

Asha’s face turned red.

At that, Veronica’s eyes narrowed.

What kind of shameless act did she do to react like that?

“…What did you do to react that way?”

“No… that….”

Veronica pressed the hesitant Asha to uncover the truth. At the answer that flowed from Asha’s lips, Veronica’s face hardened. Perhaps because of the headache that had been creeping up on her, she looked a bit… grim.

“…Then do it to me too.”

“Huh?”

“Do to me… what you did to Cecile.”

Somehow pushed back to the bed, Asha pondered.

Is it… okay? Veronica knows my original form, is it alright? But to think deeply about it….

Veronica’s face, with her throbbing headache, looked too grim.

What is she so unhappy about? It was something done unavoidably… for the experiment.

Asha sighed and approached Veronica.

‘Then if I do both… it should be fine, right?’

“…If you’re okay with it.”

“Uh, um… y-yes.”

Only then realizing what she had said, Veronica’s face belatedly turned red. But Asha, who had made up her mind, didn’t notice it well.

The two faced each other quietly.

“Shall we?”

“Uh, um, yes.”

Like a broken clock showing agreement, Veronica’s lips were overlapped by Asha’s.

Moist, soft lips collided and intertwined. Asha, who had been tapping Veronica’s lips slowly as if knocking, licked her moist lips with a lukewarm tongue. Just from that, Veronica felt her body tremble slightly.

Not knowing what emotion she should feel, she opened her mouth and accepted the slightly warmed tongue. Soon, they inhaled each other’s exhaled breaths, and their tongues intertwined, mixing their saliva.

The sound of water, slurp, tsk, resonated in both their ears. That too felt like a great stimulus. Veronica felt the presence of her thing that had sprung up tightly. She didn’t know whether to be pleased or embarrassed that it had grown so much just from a kiss.

However… She hid it from Asha for a moment. Because she wanted… to do a bit more.

Asha, who hadn’t noticed, continued to mix her tongue. Somehow, it felt like her mind was becoming hazy.

Veronica too carefully moved her tongue, following Asha’s tongue movements. Then unconsciously, she moved her hand and touched Asha’s waist.

Asha’s body trembled slightly, but she didn’t particularly refuse. In the media she had seen in her previous life… such contact was also part of skinship… so she thought it could happen.

In the meantime, Veronica touched Asha’s body a bit more. She caressed her concave waist and firm pelvis. Naturally… she recalled the memory of thrusting her hard thing into Asha.

With that memory, Veronica felt her penis become completely hard. Painfully so.

Now she couldn’t hide it anymore. Asha’s lips, noticing it had hardened, moved away from Veronica. A silver thread stretched long between the two.

Asha, who exhaled her heated breath roughly, opened her mouth.

“Well… can you do it by yourself now…?”

Veronica, with a blank face, unconsciously replied.

“…No.”

At Veronica’s answer, Asha’s face filled with haziness and perplexity.

Seeing that face, Veronica….

Somehow felt the throbbing that had been creeping up on her disappear.

“I think… you need to help me a bit more.”

Asha’s gaze turned towards the bulging thing. Then she turned her head with a face full of trouble.

At that, Veronica noticed that her penis, which she thought was completely hard, had become even harder.

…It’s all because of Asha.

So… shouldn’t Asha take responsibility?

Veronica had already forgotten the purpose of collecting semen.

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