episode_0007

The lengthy two-and-a-half-hour movie had ended, yet nothing about the film remained in my mind. I reluctantly rose from my seat and made my way down the theater steps. Momentarily lost in thought, my head spun, almost causing me to stumble and fall, but Mitsuki caught my arm.

“Ugh… Hah… Hah…”

“Are you okay?”

With a racing heart, we slowly descended the remaining steps. Exiting the theater, we headed towards a love hotel. The outside was dimming, yet the streets and shops still held a fair number of people.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

“Not really…”

Indeed, at this moment, satisfying my carnal desires took precedence over hunger. The arousal switch that had been flicked on in the theater still hadn’t been turned off. Despite having ejaculated, satisfaction eluded me. The rare insertion sex had completely rewired my brain’s libido circuit. I considered this bodily transformation the worst.

“Your face is really flushed… Can you hold out until we reach the hotel?”

It seemed she also noticed that I wasn’t quite myself. Trembling with flushed cheeks, I didn’t appear to be in good shape.

“Ah… I’m fine…”

“Wait, hold on! Come here.”

She led me into an alley between buildings. After confirming no one was around, she let out a sigh of relief.

“You shouldn’t do this where people can see… It puts me in a difficult position…”

“But… You kept asking for it inside…”

“Sigh… Turn around and touch the wall.”

Following her instructions, I placed my hand on the left wall and turned to face her. She stood close behind me, unbuttoning my pants. Pulling down my pants and underwear, she used her palm to tease my rear entrance instead of my penis. With her other hand, she slipped inside my upper clothing and pinched one of my nipples.

“Ah… Hooaa… Kkuuu…”

As she stimulated my anal entrance and flicked my nipple with her fingertip, a sensation spread through my legs, causing them to weaken. I struggled to maintain my balance between her and the wall, preventing myself from collapsing to the ground.

“Hah… Uuuhh… Hauuuhh…”

Signaling for a quicker insertion into my anus, she gradually pushed her index finger inside after receiving my cue.

“It’s too tight for my finger to go in. Relax a bit and take slow deep breaths.”

Following her advice, I eased the tension in my buttocks. Her finger slowly penetrated deeper, pressing against the walls. She withdrew her finger and inserted two fingers this time.

“One finger seemed a bit unsatisfying. Let me add another.”

Her two fingers gradually widened my insides, reaching their destination. The protruding prostate. The female pleasure switch within me. She caressed those spots with her fingertips. The electrifying current emanating from there surged through my spine to my brain, electrifying me with pleasure that I couldn’t resist even if it made me a fool.

“Uuuhh… Uhhngggh~ Yesss… Sstimulation… Soo good…”

As my hips rose slightly and my speech slurred, her fingers began to poke at the prostate.

“Uuhh!? Ah… Oohh… Oohhh… Uuhh…”

I felt a strong jolt in my body, barely managing to hold back from collapsing further. Moans escaped my lips as I scratched my tongue and throat.

“You used to not understand putting it in holes, causing a scene in the elevator… Now you’re making beastly sounds, legs relaxing from exhaustion, struggling to maintain composure…”

She spoke these words and lightly nibbled on one of my ears. Slowly swirling her tongue around my ear, she sucked on it as if kissing. Simultaneously, she increased the speed of her fingers, delving deeper inside.

“Ugh… Oh… Ugh… I’m melting… I’ve become a fool who can only think about sleeping now!!”

Squeezing his buttocks as he spoke, he spat out a white liquid from his penis. It was much thicker and more copious than what had happened in the movie theater. Perhaps because of that, a pungent smell rose all the way to his nose.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

“Wow… Isn’t going backward better than going forward with the penis now? It came out much thicker than earlier.”

She smiled as if satisfied while looking at the white semen on the wall. Her finger lightly tapped my recently released prostate once and then slowly withdrew. As her finger left my body, I collapsed to the floor, trembling uncontrollably and breathing heavily.

“Breathe slowly. Inhale and exhale slowly, following my lead.”

I followed her instructions, slowly inhaling and exhaling repeatedly. Gradually, my body calmed down, and the fever coursing through me lessened slightly. My mind also began to return little by little. It seemed like she had relieved me by pressing inside me. She handed me a tissue.

“Don’t get it on your clothes. Wipe yourself with this for now. Let’s go home for today. Probably, if we go to a hotel in this state, we won’t be able to do anything else.”

“What…?”

“Sigh… Even though the hotel cost would be wasted… Let’s go back. I didn’t expect to fall so quickly like this…”

‘Could it be that I’m falling like this? The situation is so terrible! To break up after ejaculating in an alley and exposing my penis…’

I grabbed her leg and began to plead. I told her not to leave me, that I had finally succeeded in a relationship for the first time and it couldn’t end so quickly. She was surprised by my actions and stepped back.

“I’m not saying let’s break up! I mean, let’s literally go home! You’re going to ruin yourself just doing these kinds of things all the time, so that’s why I’m saying this.”

“What?”

“Yeah. Since we’re not breaking up, there’s no need for that. Put on your pants and let’s go to the hotel. We can’t keep doing this.”

I got up from the floor, pulled up my pants, and she reached out her hand, which I took. After returning to the hotel, I washed up. When I came out of the shower, she was packing her things.

“Oh, you’re out? Let’s go home for today. I need to rethink having sex. It felt like there was too much stimulation from the beginning.”

“That… makes sense.”

“Yeah, since we rarely date, let’s do it a bit more normally. If meeting for sex is the goal, it’s no different from before we started dating. Oh, take this envelope; it’s pocket money.”

“Well, thank you for that…”

“Well… it’s not much. If you don’t want it, you can give it back.”

“Oh… no! Thanks to you, life has become a bit easier! But I don’t understand why you’re giving me this kind of money…”

Taking the envelope, I asked her. She chuckled, saying it wasn’t much money. Even a million won is a significant amount for adults, so seeing her readily give it made me think she must be financially comfortable. I prepared to leave and headed out of the room. She returned the key, and we parted ways in the lobby.

“Well then. Let’s meet again next time.”

“Yes… See you next time.”

Heading towards the bus stop, she pondered. Where on earth does she get such a large sum of money? The money she gives me is not something a woman in her twenties can easily come up with. When we first met, it was 1 million yen; this time, the envelope looked much thicker at first glance compared to the previous one. What kind of work is she doing to earn such a large amount? Is it some shady business, or is she wealthy? Sitting on the bus stop bench, I pondered, but before I could find an answer to my questions, the bus arrived. Seated in the middle of the bus, I thought hard again, but no answers came to me. In the midst of my contemplation, an alarm went off on my phone. Looking at the screen, I saw that she had sent me a message.

“Did you get home safely?”

“I’m on the bus now. It’s close anyway, so I’ll be there soon.”

“I see. Be careful and get some rest when you get home. Take it easy today.”

“You too, Mitsuki.”

“Okay.”

After a brief conversation, I noticed that the next stop was where I needed to get off. The bus stopped, and I got off, heading towards home. On my way home, I spotted a convenience store and decided to go in. As I entered the convenience store, I felt strange. I remembered going in the day before dressed as a woman. I shook my head from side to side. I picked up a chocolate-coated ice cream, went to the checkout counter to pay, and then returned home. Upon entering my studio apartment, I threw my coat onto a chair, dived onto the bed, feeling relieved to be back home. I took out my phone from my pocket and checked her social media. There was nothing unusual. She hadn’t posted about getting into a relationship or anything like that. My disheveled appearance wasn’t posted either. It seemed like she was taking pictures for her own sake.

“Phew… What’s going on… Hopefully, these funds won’t come back to bite me as a weakness later on.”

As long as the money isn’t traced back to me spending it, I should be fine. But if it does get traced, what will happen to me? Will I end up being chased down, forced onto a boat, or worse, have my organs harvested and my body left somewhere to rot? After much deliberation, I finally messaged her.

“Where does the money you give me come from?”

After sending the message, some time passed before an alert sounded on my phone.