episode_0122

The distance closed.

Feeling a dizzying sensation from the shimmering heat and the sweet scent wafting past my nose, I instinctively swallowed at the shadow that fell over me.

Her gaze was a confused mix of complex emotions, as if wondering what I was thinking.

Luna bent her waist and pressed close to me, filling the surroundings with an incredibly alluring scent that stimulated masculine desires.

Her breasts, too large to be fully covered by the thick shower towel, spilled out to the side, and a nipple, swaying like a pendulum, briefly came into view before disappearing from sight.

“Oh…!”

“Don’t look…!”

My eyes instinctively darted towards that exciting sight, but a sharp voice accompanied the sudden covering of my vision in black.

The warm sensation of a palm covered my eyes.

“Isn’t it a bit much, now?”

“Ugh… W-well, yeah.”

Honestly, Luna and I had often engaged in various intimate acts, stopping just short of crossing the final line.

So, seeing a nipple now wasn’t really a special occasion, yet Luna reacted so sensitively. When I complained, the hand covering my eyes awkwardly lowered slightly.

And then, an enormous and overwhelming sight filled my vision.

The silhouette of her breasts, elongated by gravity, showed through the wet towel.

With every slight sway, the tip of her long, dangling breast touched my thigh, conveying the moist sensation of her skin and tickling me.

Gulp.

A mouth-watering sight that never grew old, no matter how many times I saw it.

“J-just lie down!”

My eyes fixed on her breasts, which were even more sensual because they were partially covered. Luna, whose face was already flushed, angrily shoved my shoulder hard.

As my body was pushed, the sofa backrest naturally reclined into a makeshift bed, and I was laid down.

“Hahaha! You’re even more proactive today?”

“Hmph. Take off your clothes and turn over…”

Luna swiftly pulled the towel wrapped around her body up to cover her face.

Because of this, the towel, insufficient in length, couldn’t cover her lower half, revealing the moist crevice and the small gap between her thighs.

I felt the urge to bury my face there immediately, but there was plenty of time anyway, and I decided to go along with Luna.

I tossed off the light clothes I was wearing, suppressed my penis, which was already swollen hard enough to ache, and lay down on my stomach, facing away from her.

“…No injuries.”

“You mean what’s inside my body.”

Perhaps it was better not to look directly, as Luna’s voice seemed a little calmer as her fingers slid down my back.

Her soft touch followed the muscle fibers, then I felt it connect with the massive chrome embedded in my back.

Slide.

“Haa?! Cold…!”

“It’ll be fine in a moment, just bear with it.”

“I’m a little… sensitive to cold…”

“But you said you don’t like hot.”

“I’m also a little… sensitive to hot…”

“You’re quite picky, aren’t you?”

I am a bit picky.

As I made a small joke, I felt the tense atmosphere from earlier ease slightly. Then, the pressure of her hands on my back began to rub the slightly uncomfortable muscles.

Even with nanoweave treatment, muscle soreness and fatigue were unavoidable problems for me, whose primary combat style was to rampage, straining my entire body while receiving Kerberos’s enhancements.

Luna’s massage felt deeply penetrating on those damaged muscles.

Press. As her thumb pressed firmly, a pain-like sensation spread, then transformed into an indescribable coolness.

“Huuugh…! Ah… This is quite good. Did you learn massage separately?”

“Where would I find the time to learn something like this separately? Technology is so good these days, of course, it’s a technique chip.”

Indeed, it made sense. Instead of spending time learning something when I wasn’t short on money and didn’t even know if I had the talent, it was far more efficient to just install a high-grade technique chip.

No wonder it felt like the hands of a high-end masseuse.

As I inhaled the synthetic citrus scent of the therapy oil and felt a sense of weariness, a firm thigh, accompanied by a heavy weight, came to rest on my own thigh.

“Hm?”

Splash-splash. With an awkward wet sound, oil of a slightly lukewarm temperature was poured onto my back again.

Before I could even turn around, a soft, squishy, massive mound of flesh suffocatingly covered me, pressing down on my back.

“…Your nipples are hard.”

“If you know, then be quiet…!”

Even as she said that, her slick breasts began to move slowly, molding to the shape of my back and gently sweeping across it.

Two firm protrusions, rising prominently and poking my muscles, indicated their center as they swept past my trapezius, deltoids, teres major, and latissimus dorsi, then glided upwards again with gentle pressure.

Slosh. Each time they fully pressed against me and eliminated any space, the generously applied oil splashed, creating a strange sound.

My penis, already painfully swollen with anticipation for what was to come, didn’t feel much pleasure, but the incredibly stimulating oil-soaked breast massage made me tense up as if I was going to drill through the floor, and my posture naturally became awkward.

“Luna, this is much more suggestive than I thought…?”

“…I think so too. It’s so embarrassing, I wonder if I should have even suggested it.”

Luna’s arms, embracing me from behind, gently stroked my stomach and chest, which were pressed by her weight, making my entire body tense.

With her face close, Luna’s hot breath entered my ear, leaving a heated sensation before dispersing.

“…”

“…”

For a while, we didn’t speak, simply surrendering our bodies and minds to this intimate sensation, feeling each other’s warmth and heartbeat.

Luna’s plump lower belly touched my buttocks, her firm abs pressed against my lower back, and her breasts, like surging waves, covered my entire back.

Our legs intertwined as if to prevent escape, and with a slight turn of my head, I felt Luna’s burning eyes gazing at me, filled with an intense desire.

What those eyes desired, we both knew without needing to speak.

“Haup-”

“Chup…”

As if by prearrangement, we kissed without either of us making the first move.

A tongue pushed its way between soft lips, and another, as if waiting, entwined with it, twirling and exploring the inside of our mouths.

Our ragged breaths mingled and broke against each other, and I don’t know how much time passed before—

Gasp.

After a kiss that ended with strings of intertwined saliva stretching out, in the eyes of the two holding pounding hearts, a line had been crossed.

Unlike eyes completely consumed by lust, Luna still seemed to have a faint trace of rationality remaining, as she turned me over to lie on my back.

No, at this point, it was debatable whether rationality was truly present, but her eyes took in the sight of my penis, freed from its previous suppression and standing rigidly erect.

Luna wrapped her fingers around my shaft, which was radiating immense heat just by its presence, and moved them slowly up and down, exhaling hot breaths.

My throbbing penis, responding to her breath, pulsed in her grip, conveying my pounding heartbeat, and Luna stroked it silently.

Once, twice, thrice, and four times… With each reciprocating motion, my swollen penis cried out to release what was inside, but Luna, as if intending to tease me, gently gripped it and stopped her hand.

“Jun, would you really die for me?”

A sudden question.

And if she asked while holding my penis, no matter what I was thinking, I would politely shout, “Yes, I would.” But I decided to tell her the truth.

“Aren’t you thinking about it backward? The reason I’m alive right now is you.”

“I’m the reason you’re alive?”

“The fact that I, who knew nothing, didn’t get shot dead on the streets, and don’t think about hanging myself in this dog-eat-dog world—it’s all thanks to you, Luna.”

Ten years ago, just a kid aimlessly wandering the streets, knowing nothing.

A strange person who, out of meddling kindness, saved a youngster with no connection to them, who was clearly destined to die soon.

Isn’t it this young lady who is the reason I survived, even while being exploited by a black company, after suddenly finding myself in a world where the entire place is a slum, and I could be shot dead at any moment for no reason?

Luna seemed pleased with my answer, raising the corners of her lips before primly pouting.

Even so, it was obvious she was grinning happily.

“That I’m everything… Hehehe… Huh…!”

I wasn’t so foolish as to spoil the mood by retorting, “I didn’t say ‘everything’!” as I normally would. Instead, I enjoyed watching Luna, who, despite her seemingly boisterous appearance, was secretly pleased yet flustered with embarrassment.

“I’d like those impudent fox brats to hear that too.”

“You two get along well, you just pretend not to.”

Did she think I didn’t know she cared, despite pretending to be annoyed?

She was the one who first offered me a place when I became R&B Risk Control.

Of course, Yuki and Kana had rejected her, saying they wanted to expand their own factions, but I thought it was thanks to this personality that I was here.

While I was thinking that, with a wet sound, her large breasts suddenly descended and swallowed my penis.

Plop.

My penis then passed through the cleavage, making a clear sound as it pierced the valley and poked its head out.

Buried between her hot, slick, oil-warmed breasts, my penis felt immense hydraulic pressure, swept away by the surging waves of her bosom with movements like rowing.

“Ugh…!”

The rising sensation of climax.

Luna, who had engaged in sexual teasing with me many times, even if not intercourse, seemed to know this was a precursor to climax. She slightly lifted the arm supporting her breasts and completely reburied my penis, which had poked its head out to breathe, deep within her chest.

At that terrible sight, which could be called being buried alive in her chest, I couldn’t hold back the rising semen and had no choice but to let it go.

Gush-gush-gush.

Semen gushed forth from my penis, buried between her huge, bronze-toned breasts.

Even though an enormous amount was being ejaculated, no external change was visible.

“Wow… it’s still coming out so much. Ugh, it keeps coming. How long are you going to keep cumming?”

“It’s not something I can… Ugh! stop just because I want to…”

Should I call it an internal ejaculation?

Shuddering as I cleanly ejaculated all my semen into her slick breasts, I trembled at the monstrous destructive power of her impossibly soft yet heavy bosom.

“Honestly… with this much, I really feel like I’ll get pregnant…♥ How much do you love breasts, anyway?”

Parting.

Her breasts slowly parted to the left and right.

The bronze-toned sea parted, revealing a sight within: hot steam and a sticky, milky fluid, thoroughly squashed by the hydraulic pressure, staining the area.

“…One more?”