The Denying Alchemist-nim

The pouring stream of water washed over my body. Just as when I wiped my face, I had to wipe away the whitish things clinging to me. Naturally, I couldn’t help but touch the hard, protruding pink nubs… And each time, my body flinched.

A woman’s body… isn’t it too sensitive…?

I wiped my body, avoiding the sensitive parts as much as possible. The sticky substance had hardened, making it harder to wipe off than my face. I felt my thighs sticky with something other than water. Perhaps because I tried to ignore the stickiness that appeared every time my body trembled, it was soaked.

“…”

I was afraid to touch it with my fingers.

Contrary to my thoughts, the more I became conscious of it, the more my lower abdomen tightened on its own, as if complaining that it wanted something, squeezing, squeezing. I’m not the strange one. Surely… other people are like this too.

As I hesitated, I heard the sound of the door opening behind me.

Oh, I realized. I realized I hadn’t locked the door. I turned off the water and fumbled… then decided to just stay put with dignity.

…Because I wasn’t doing anything particularly strange.

I felt someone entering through the open door. Their footsteps were slow. They seemed to be swaying slightly. Despite that, I heard the door closing steadily. Not long after….

Jjoreureuk.

I heard the sound of water. My face flushed. I wondered if it would be awkward if anyone caught me. The sound of water subsided, and I heard sniffing.

…I thought I knew who it was. Without needing to check, a swaying silhouette appeared, and with it, silver hair came into view. Sniffing, they staggered towards me. Their face was still red and hazy, suggesting they were drunk and sleepy. When our eyes met, they blinked for a moment, then gave a loose smile.

“Ehehe… Asha-nim.”

They staggered, then rushed into my arms and rubbed their face against me. Rubbing their face against my lower abdomen, they pushed me against the wall. It wasn’t intentional; perhaps due to their drunkenness, they seemed unable to gauge their own strength.

I quickly called out to Cecil.

“Ce, Cecil, just a moment…”

At my voice, Cecil stopped. As they lifted their rubbing face upwards, I felt their firm chin pressing against my navel.

“…Mmm… I can’t see Asha-nim’s face.”

It seemed they couldn’t see because of my breasts. When I grabbed their shoulders and helped them stand up, only then did they rub their cheek against my face with a wide smile.

“Hehe… Now I can see well.”

Cecil didn’t seem to mind, or perhaps didn’t notice, that I was naked and completely soaked with water, as they casually pressed their body against mine.

“…Cecil, I know you’re happy, but could you calm down a bit?”

It was awkward in many ways. Cecil’s clothes were wet, revealing their skin beneath, and for some reason, a swollen rod began poking, poking my body through the fabric.

It was like rubbing a flint against the kindling that was my body, soaked with oil. Even if I were to exclude the fact that Cecil’s semen had such an effect…

At my words, Cecil pulled their rubbing face away and tilted their head.

“Asha-nim? Why… aren’t you wearing clothes?”

Unlike their cute, head-tilting appearance, the ‘thing’ attached to their lower body seemed to be fully aroused, making their dress bulge significantly. After a few thrusts, they finally seemed to realize, blinking their eyes.

“…Asha-nim! It’s gotten hard.”

“…Indeed.”

Somehow, I felt nervous and swallowed hard. I watched the rod twitching and their body trembling, then… I opened my mouth. Since I always helped them… it’s not strange. Even if there might be a small… ‘accident’… that’s something I’ve experienced before.

So, there’s nothing to worry about.

“Like that… you wo-won’t be able to sleep, right? I-I’ll help you… so let’s… resolve it quickly and then sleep.”

“You’re going to help… me?”

“Uh, yeah…”

“Understood!”

Cecil, smiling happily, lifted their dress. The fabric, wet and translucent against their skin, disappeared, and a hard rod appeared before my eyes. Without a word, I led Cecil by the hand to the bathroom right next door.

I had Cecil hold their clothes with one hand and stroke the rod with the other. Clinging to Cecil’s back, I crushed my breasts against them. A little liquid flowed from the nubs pressed against their back, slowly wetting Cecil’s back.

Every time my breasts were pressed against Cecil’s back, my body trembled with a start.

With one hand, I helped stroke Cecil’s rod. Because I thought the stimulation wouldn’t be enough. Listening to Cecil’s breathing grow rougher… I moved my other hand towards my lower body.

…This is because of Cecil’s semen. It’s an accident.

I’m doing this out of necessity to cool down my body, which is heated by the semen that got on me while stroking the rod.

So, there’s no problem at all.

I ran my fingers along the crevice. As I expected, sticky fluid was abundant. If it wasn’t because of the semen, there’d be no reason to be this wet, right?

Carefully… I slowly pushed two fingers into the crevice.

With a small jjigeok sound, I felt my fingers enveloped by hot flesh. My waist trembled with a start. As if they had been waiting for this, the inner flesh tightly gripped my fingers.

I didn’t forget to stroke the rod so Cecil wouldn’t notice anything strange.

Pushing through the hot, aroused inside, I recalled the memory of rods entering.

…Was it around here?

I fumbled with my fingers, searching for the spot that made my vision sparkle every time it was pressed. It didn’t take long to find it.

‘…Found it.’

Instinctively, I knew it was the spot. The place where stars sparkled before my eyes every time something hard brushed past. When I bent my finger and pressed there.

“Ha, uht!?”

Stars sparkled before my eyes. An uncontrollable moan escaped. Cecil’s voice, a mix of confusion and pleasure, reached my ears. It was a voice that sounded as if drool was flowing from their mouth.

“A-Asha-nim? Is something wrong?”

“Uh, yeah, it’s nothing. Let’s… continue.”

“Nehe…”

I put more strength into the hand holding the pillar. I moved my hand vigorously so Cecil wouldn’t pay attention to my state. Recalling how they liked their ear bitten, I took Cecil’s ear into my mouth. It was a soft, squishy sensation.

“Aah… A-Asha-nim, th-that feels strange…”

“It’s okay… Ungnyam…”

I felt Cecil’s waist trembling. I… moved my stopped fingers again. When I pressed, pressed, my vision flashed again. Even the voice that escaped, unable to be suppressed, seemed to be a stimulus for Cecil now, as they were busy panting and trembling their waist.

Sticky fluid poured hududu onto my palm. A chalbak-chalbak watery sound came from the crevice. It was covered by Cecil’s moans and the friction sound of the pillar being rubbed.

My mouth filled with saliva, making Cecil’s ear squishy, then it flowed down my chin and mixed with the whitish milk. The uncomfortable posture wasn’t much of a problem. It would be more accurate to say I didn’t care.

At some point, Cecil had let go of the clothes they were holding and was rubbing the rod with both hands. I gathered the fallen fabric and rubbed Cecil’s rod with it. Perhaps finding the squishy, wet fabric pleasant, Cecil let out sweet moans.

Honestly, I don’t really know what state Cecil was in… Because my vision was flashing white. Perhaps the fallen clothes just happened to get caught in my hand.

A stream of water vigorously spurted out from between my fingers. The sparkling stars fell, breaking the dam. From the collapsed dam, water overflowed along with pleasure. An unknown liquid flowed jureureuk down my thighs, wetting my calves and reaching the soles of my feet.

My body leaned against Cecil due to the loss of strength, but Cecil supported me without wavering. Leaning my body against their small yet dependable back.

I pressed inside once more with my fingers.

Since my lower abdomen was still crying out for more, I thrust my fingers in. My vision flashed, and my legs trembled hudeul-hudeul. However, the pleasure was distinctly felt. Unlike when I was male, I didn’t need any rest time.

“A-Asha-nim… I think it’s coming soon…”

“…”

At Cecil’s declaration of ejaculation, I put more strength into my fingers. I pressed the sparkling switch with my fingers, jjigeok-jjigeok, pressing, pressing. From Cecil’s pillar, I distinctly felt the semen gushing out, dugeun, dugeun, ulkeok, ulkeok.

Along with that sensation… rain began to leak juljul into the already open dam. Immersed in that afterglow, I leaned against Cecil and trembled my waist. Cecil’s body scent and… a sweet smell wafted over me.

“Asha-nim… It’s all… out.”

“Uh… yeah.”

I felt the loss of strength as moisture left my body. My head… felt a little clearer. What I had done clearly dawned on me, but I deliberately ignored it. After tidying Cecil’s body and telling them to go out first, change clothes, and sleep… I finished my shower.

I felt the heat that had been present just moments ago cool down.

However… it still felt as if something deep inside was throbbing. I sprayed cold water on my body, trying to erase that sensation.

Surely… surely, it must be because my body was heated by the semen.

…It has to be.

After finishing my shower… I headed to the bed where Veronica was lying. Somehow, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to sleep, but I forced my eyes shut.

As expected, I rubbed my heavy eyes and got up, leaving the passenger cabin with my companions to resolve the cause of last night’s events.

Actually, I hadn’t intended to go out. Because it would be a very conspicuous action.

But I felt that everything that happened last night was because of the broken train.

Thinking that, I couldn’t just stand by and watch the unmoving train.

…I should be able to fix it. Whatever… it may be.

Yes… whatever.