A beautiful nude body, like an angel's. Pure white, unblemished skin with pink buds standing out. Her nipples and areolae were small, likely hidden by a single finger.
Whether her pubic hair hadn't grown yet, was trimmed, or was simply sparse, it wasn't visible, revealing only plump, modest mounds. Her slender limbs were something other women would envy. Truly fitting for a holy sister. Mitarai found himself speechless.
To call such a girl a witch and excommunicate her from the Church... they must have been utter fools. From what he heard at school, she was always worrying about others.
Even though she was a transfer student and not yet used to things herself, to be able to worry about others... only someone with a pure heart could do that. She was a dazzling girl in many ways.
"Um... how is it? My breasts aren't big like Buchou's either. With a body like this, I can't excite you, can I?"
"No, no, no, but have you forgotten what was pressing against your stomach just now? I got an erection just from holding you, Asia. So have some confidence. It might not be a voluptuous body designed to please men, but in your case, it's incredibly beautiful."
"Hehe, you'll make me shy, praising me so much. Thank you. I think I can have a little confidence now."
Asia smiled, embarrassed but genuinely happy.
The women Mitarai knew were both bewitching and lewd in their smiles. This girl was their opposite in every way. Defiling a girl who seemed the very embodiment of pure innocence carried a sense of transgression that surged through him as pleasure.
"Well, since you showed me your naked body, Asia, it's my turn next. Here goes... So? What do you think, seeing a man's crotch for the first time?"
"I-it's... amazing. So it gets that big... It's really different from when they're little boys... Doesn't it hurt? It looks painful, swelling up so much."
"It doesn't hurt, but it is uncomfortable. Once it's erect, it's hard to calm down. When a guy's alone, if he stays still, it'll eventually subside. But when he's with a girl like this, it's really tough. Especially when naked with a beautiful girl like you, Asia, I don't think it'll calm down at all."
"Wha!? Is there a way to calm it down besides waiting? Since I'm partly responsible, I'll help!"
Asia emphasized her point by flexing her not-so-muscular arms. Mitarai decided to take this opportunity to teach her how to give a handjob. Her face flushed, but she reached out towards his penis.
Cool, small fingers touched the shaft. Letting out flustered sounds, she began slowly moving her hand up and down. The slick, rhythmic motion heightened his arousal.
Each time her fingers grazed the smooth, reddish-black glans, an electric jolt of pleasure shot through him.
"Asia's handjob feels really good. But you could use a little more strength."
"Okay. P-penises are amazing, aren't they? So hot, and the veins are throbbing…"
The shape of Mitarai's large cock was vividly imprinted in Asia's mind; no man could surpass that image now. In the end, both men and women seek the superior specimen.
While lately there's been concern about making things smaller yet high-performance, the primal craving for size etched into our beings since ancient times remains a fact. That's why males seek fullness in female breasts, and conversely, females seek size in male penises.
Unknowingly, drool pooled in Asia's mouth, though she mistook it for a product of her own excitement. She rubbed her thighs together, her secret place overflowing with pleasure.
Though she was already beginning to blossom with feminine talent, it was a shame she herself hadn't realized it. Well, expecting her to fall in a single day was wishful thinking.
However, the thought of handing such a fine girl over to any other man was grating.
Thinking that, a dark, murky desire welled up again within Mitarai. This black impulse that frequently surged since becoming a devil. The voice, not his own, urging him to make every woman his.
"Ngh... I'm gonna cum. Asia, cup your hands like a dish to catch it. I'll finish myself off."
"Y-yes!"
Using his own right hand to pump his throbbing cock, he aimed the glans towards the dish she made with her palms. The swollen, engorged glans would likely instill fear in a woman. But within Asia, curiosity overpowered fear.
Ejaculation from a penis she was seeing for the first time. How do men do it? Having spent her childhood in the Church with only minimal opportunities for sex education, she only had the half-baked knowledge she'd picked up since coming to Japan.
That's precisely why she watched his cock as if in a fever. The masculine, chestnut-like scent grew stronger, and Mitarai's breathing became ragged. 'Ah, he's really going to let it out,' she thought, staring intently.
Splurt Gushhhhhh Spurt againhhhhhh
The meatus opened wide, releasing thick, white, cloudy fluid from within. The viscous cum, pushed out one wave after another, began to soil her palms.
The heat of the semen, incomparable to the heat of the penis itself, made her eyes widen in shock. Before she could even try to swallow her emotions, the next spurt landed, and the situation progressed before she could process her feelings.
The girl named Asia had a weakness besides her kind heart: she was easily swept along by momentum and the flow of the situation. Raised in an orphanage and having lived as a novice sister in the Church, her survival tactic was not to defy the instructions of her superiors.
Of course, she would clearly oppose things she found truly objectionable, but coupled with her overly gentle nature, she ended up accepting most things.
In her mind, relationships with the opposite sex were pure, untainted, pristine things. But now, having received this man Mitarai's desire full in her palms, she felt something within her changing.
Namely, a feeling close to resignation—'Ah, I probably can't be with anyone else except Mitarai-kun.' A nun at heart, she was bound by a near-compulsive notion that one must be united with the partner with whom they engaged in premarital relations.
She, who should have been freed, was bound once more. This time, by chains from which she likely could never escape.
"Phew... came so much. Do I usually come this much...? Oh well. It's not a bad thing to come a lot."
"W-wow... that's a lot. Is this... the thing called semen? It's an unfamiliar smell..."
"That's right, that's semen. You'll need to get used to that smell, too. I'd really like you to drink it, but that would be too cruel, so... um... let's wash it off in the shower room."
Of course, cum is protein. Washing it down the bath drain isn't generally recommended, but this was an emergency. There was also the meaning of demonstrating masculine prowess by having her catch it in her hands.
Takashi wondered why he'd done something so stupid. It would have been easier to have her hold a tissue and cum on that.
Flustered, he washed the pool of semen from her palms. In the process, he touched her soft body again, but she, perhaps having gotten used to it, didn't seem to mind.
"I guess that's enough for today. Going straight to sex would be tough, and you need to calm your mind."
"Yes... You're right. Thank you for teaching me those naughty things. I have some things I need to think about now, so I'll excuse myself for today."
The expression on her face as she left worried him. It wasn't her usual bright smile she showed everyone, but a face tinged with a somewhat dark atmosphere. Had he perhaps gone too far?
He couldn't go back to the past. Hoping she would accept everything, Mitarai also left the clubroom.
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