Chapter Index

    Fosao began sucking the girl’s breast again.

    Slurp. Suck.

    Early morning. The soft, swelling breasts Tia had casually shown me came to mind.

    It was by chance, but they were so beautiful that I imprinted them deeply into my memory.

    I thought I would never forget that goddess-like form for the rest of my life.

    …We had bathed together since we were children.

    We didn’t know we were a boy and a girl back then, so we played naked, splashing in the water.

    It was so long ago that I can’t recall the details.

    I only remember that Tia, wet from the water, was beautiful even then.

    But now…

    Covered in dirty saliva and sticky sweat, it was turning crimson.

    “Haaak… Haaa…”

    That body, which I had thought I would embrace someday.

    Those breasts that our precious and adorable baby should have suckled from…

    Everyone had cursed at her, calling her dirty, fat, smelly, a stammerer, and ugly.

    That middle-aged man was sucking on them to his heart’s content.

    “Haa, haa… Aah!”

    My heart aches for Tia’s innocent legs, which slowly curled up.

    It’s sad.

    It felt as if a thick spear had pierced my heart.

    I wanted to shed tears, but I had no eyes to cry with.

    I could do nothing.

    Even though Tia, gradually collapsing under Fosao’s caresses, was before my eyes.

    Even though she was agonizing with desperate moans.

    I… could not save her.

    Slide- slide.

    Fosao, his face buried in her breasts, extended one hand and gently caressed Tia’s thigh.

    “Ah… Haa…”

    I desperately wished someone would come.

    I wished someone would burst in, kill this pig, and save Tia.

    …But that couldn’t happen.

    A pitch-black winter night.

    In the ceaselessly swirling cold wind, within a deep forest where snow piled up.

    And a general store with its lights out.

    Because no one would come searching here.

    Slide.

    The hand that caressed her thigh slowly moved up and gripped her slender waist.

    Fosao’s head moved down. He licked her underbust and descended to her navel.

    As if he intended to apply his saliva over every inch of this small, delicate girl.

    Slowly, thickly coating her, he moved towards her pants.

    Tia’s body, which had exuded a sweet apple scent… was now covered by Fosao’s musty smell.

    As if following the subtle, squelching movement of his tongue through touch, Tia closed her eyes and trembled slightly.

    “Hoo… hoo…”

    Fosao detached his tongue, exhaling roughly.

    “Ah, beautiful… Tia…”

    “…….”

    “Wh-what a truly beautiful body…”

    The hand that had been caressing her waist gripped Tia’s pants.

    “Tia.”

    The man said.

    “I… I want to see you up close. All of you…”

    The waistband of her pants was hooked on Fosao’s thumb.

    Instead of answering, Tia swallowed hard.

    “I want to see all of you.”

    That meant… he wanted to see Tia’s body as she was born. Her naked body, without a single thing on.

    Tia had already unintentionally exposed herself naked many times in front of Fosao.

    However, these pants, which covered her precious parts… were a sacred barrier that no one else should ever touch.

    It was a ‘cloth’ that she could only ever remove with her own hands.

    That obsession must have started after Tia’s private parts were touched by Fosao when she was a child.

    The shock of being betrayed by someone she trusted was too great. And also, she thought her body had been defiled.

    So, she had tightly wrapped her lower abdomen with pants instead of a skirt, to prevent even the wind from touching that spot.

    “…….”

    Tia met Fosao’s gaze for a moment.

    A long silence flowed.

    Then, she closed her eyes and slightly turned her head to the side.

    The answer… did not come in words.

    Tia merely lifted her hips ever so slightly.

    Allowing the ‘pants’ she wore because of Fosao.

    To be easily removed by Fosao.

    Squeeze!

    The hairy man’s hand tightened. And he gripped her pants, slowly pulling them down.

    Slide.

    They slid off… with heartbreaking ease.

    Brushing past the curve of her slender waist, her narrow hips, and her soft thighs.

    Like peeling a layer off a soft peach, it revealed the place she had cherished and kept hidden her entire life.

    Beautiful.

    Tia’s body, stripped bare, was fleetingly beautiful, and so I…

    My heart was torn apart.

    “Hoo- hoo-.”

    Excited breaths burst from Fosao’s mouth.

    The pants slid past her dainty knees, below her firm calves, over her ankles, and then lightly caught on her big toe.

    Thump.

    And fell off.

    “…….”

    Now, in front of Fosao, lay ‘Tia’.

    As she was born. Pure Tia, as her name suggested, without a speck of dust, lay there.

    …Was she this small?

    I knew her height wasn’t particularly great, but without clothes, she looked even smaller than usual.

    Was it because she wore flowy shirts, high boots, and tight pants?

    Or was it because she was now… beneath the fat and massive Fosao, making her look particularly so?

    Fosao said.

    “Cr-crazily beautiful…”

    Naked, Tia curled her body up shyly. She covered her chest with her hands and drew her legs together.

    But Fosao’s hand did not permit her to cover herself.

    He firmly gripped her tightly closed knees and gently applied force to open them.

    The space between her thighs slowly widened, and her lower abdomen began to appear.

    My breath caught.

    “Oh…”

    I saw it for the first time.

    Like grass just sprouting in warm spring, short and neatly gathered sunset-colored pubic hair grew there.

    And beneath it, a slightly plump, parted crevice… that place.

    The purity that a dreaming, courageous, lively, and devoted mountain girl had cherished.

    It was right there.

    I had imagined it many times.

    Wondering what Tia’s private area, which I could no longer even recall, looked like.

    Seeing the pubic hair growing on my own genitals, I wondered if hers had grown the same way.

    I would sometimes lose sleep with heart-pounding thoughts.

    On days when Tia unconsciously clung to me and chattered, I embarrassingly had wet dreams.

    I had to suppress those desires tightly.

    Before becoming a member of the village, men and women were to strictly maintain separation. That was the village rule.

    The baptism ceremony.

    Hoping for that day to come, I endured and endured.

    Watching Tia, who had unknowingly become a woman and was alluring men… I held on.

    But all my efforts were ultimately useless.

    Tia’s tightly closed legs were now half-open, and from that place, not yet coated with saliva, a sweet scent wafted.

    Not towards me… but towards Fosao.

    “Hoo-. Th-then…”

    Fosao slowly inserted his trembling hand between her legs.

    When his thick index and middle fingers touched the parted crevice.

    Slap.

    Like placing a finger on dew drops on a fence.

    The sound of moist water droplets splashing could be heard.

    “……Haa.”

    A moan, tinged with shame, escaped from her small mouth.

    Fosao’s fingers slowly began to penetrate the crevice.

    Squish. Squish.

    The sound of something wet rubbing echoed in the bedroom.

    Each time he stroked up and down, Tia’s face crumpled, and she took short, gasping breaths.

    Fosao panted roughly, looking down at the girl who was feeling his fingers.

    “Ti-Tia. Do you hear it? …It’s, it’s wet.”

    “…….”

    At the first touch of a man’s fingers, Tia was more excited than ever before.

    Her cheeks and ears were flushed crimson like Gordeberg rubies, revealing her uncontrollable feelings without filter.

    Squish. Squish.

    “Aah…”

    To suppress the escaping moans, Tia bit her index finger.

    Such a shy reaction from the maiden instead made the middle-aged man’s heart pound.

    Fosao asked, relentlessly rubbing the crevice.

    “…How is it?”

    “…….”

    Even knowing Tia didn’t want to answer, he kept asking.

    “Ti-Tia, you… you said you’ve masturbated before, didn’t you?”

    “…….”

    “Which one feels… b-better?”

    Before long, the squishing sound faded away.

    Even though Fosao’s arm continued to move between Tia’s legs, no wet sound could be heard.

    Slide.

    The fingers that had been gently caressing stopped.

    I could see.

    In the scene faintly lit by the fireplace.

    As the fingers, deeply buried in the crevice, pulled out, a long string of transparent, sticky liquid stretched out.

    Tia’s ‘there’ was completely, thoroughly wet.

    So much that it glistened when caught by the light…

    Fosao showed his hand.

    On his fingers, covered in transparent fluid, there was also some small, white, mucous-like substance. The man kneaded it with his fingertips, saying in a lewd voice.

    “Look… Tia, you’ve gotten it th-this wet.”

    “Ah…”

    “Did it feel that good?”

    “…….”

    “Answer me. If it d-doesn’t feel good… I won’t do it.”

    As he continued to press her, Tia squeezed her eyes shut.

    And, letting out short, hurried breaths, she said.

    “It felt good…”

    “Which one? Masturbation? Or m-me?”

    “…Uncle feels better.”

    “Right? Heeheehee. Heehee…”

    Fosao leaned in closer, letting out vulgar laughter.

    “Ti-Tia… I have a favor to ask…”

    The man gripped his waistband.

    “Can I… rub my… my penis… here?”

    “……!”

    Tia opened her eyes.

    She turned towards the rustling sound and saw Fosao had pulled his pants down halfway.

    However, she neither looked horrified nor scared like before.

    “I… I want to feel good too.”

    Fosao’s hand rested on Tia’s lower abdomen.

    At the warm touch gently caressing her, her hesitant gaze soon blurred.

    “Hm? I’ll j-just rub it…”

    “…….”

    Eventually, Tia nodded.

    Slide.

    As his pants came down, an impossibly large, swollen penis sprang up.

    It was huge.

    So large it couldn’t even be compared to mine.

    It was as if a curved blade had burst forth from beneath his bulging lower abdomen.

    Taut veins grotesquely coiled around it, and its thickness was truly as great as Tia’s wrist.

    ……Above all, its overwhelmingly long length.

    Its ferocious glans and the transparent fluid gathered at its tip…

    Emitted a terrifyingly potent male scent.

    Slap!

    The large penis touched Tia’s thigh.

    “…Hah?!”

    At the hard foreign sensation between her legs, the girl’s face registered bewilderment.

    Fosao gripped Tia’s thighs, then folded them over, enclosing his penis.

    Squeeze.

    In the small triangular space formed by her two thighs and lower abdomen, the large glans was pressed in.

    It looked as if a pink rod had been wedged between her legs.

    I wondered if it was possible to insert something so large, but the space between her thighs was slick with Tia’s fluid, so there was no problem.

    “H-here I go…”

    With a deep breath, Fosao pulled his hips back.

    “Uhh…”

    Slide.

    The glans slowly began to be sucked into the triangular opening…

    “Hoo-!”

    Suddenly, his massive body lunged forward.

    Slam-!!

    The sound of flesh colliding echoed.

    “……Ah!”

    The immense weight pressing between her legs. And Fosao’s penis bursting through the space between her legs.

    ……That impact was too overwhelming for Tia’s small frame to bear.

    With a thump, her chest significantly heaved.

    “Oh- oh! Hoo-! Hoo-!”

    Paying no mind to Tia’s overwhelmed expression.

    Fosao thrust his hips wildly, like a pig in heat.

    Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

    Creak! Creak! Creak!

    The creaking of the bed, as if it would break at any moment, and the sound of the middle-aged man’s bulging lower abdomen colliding with the girl’s thigh flesh, intermingled.

    “Aah… Haaak…”

    “Oh! Hoohoo-! Oh! It’s, it’s coming!”

    Tia’s breathing, unable to properly catch her breath due to the full-body impact of the pressure.

    And Fosao’s gasping shouts as he climaxed intermingled.

    “Kroooh!”

    Finally.

    Squirt-!

    Semen spurted from his glans.

    Between the girl’s pristine white thighs… yellowish, foul-smelling, sticky semen continued to spurt out.

    “Oooooh…”

    Drip. Plop.

    The ejaculated semen flew and clung to Tia’s navel, chest, and beneath her collarbone.

    It was an enormous amount.

    Over her pristine white naked body, drenched in sweat and saliva, sticky yellow fluid streamed down.

    Tia gasped in astonished breaths.

    “Haa… haa…”

    Feeling an unknown excitement from the intense scent of semen that she felt with every breath she took…

    The girl touched the semen clinging to her chest with her fingers.

    In her eyes, there was no longer the fear and disgust she had felt before.

    Rather, as if accustomed to Fosao’s dirty semen, she rubbed her fingers with a hazy gaze.

    “Hoo- hoo-. Tia…”

    An exhausted Fosao lay down behind Tia’s back.

    And embraced her small body, covered in semen.

    “…Wa-warm?”

    “…….”

    Tia grabbed the hot hand caressing her nape.

    And, intoxicated by the scent of semen and the warmth that enveloped her back.

    She slowly closed her eyes.

    “It’s warm…….”

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