She might as well go along with what this guy was saying.
She didn't like the phrase "become mine," but if it satisfied him and he actually helped expose Fresh Girl's identity, it would benefit Ribbon too. At the very least, he had the investigative skills and boldness to locate her apartment and hide inside on the very first day they met.
She would just use him as much as she could.
"Fine, I get it. I'm yours now," Ribbon said.
"So tell me how you plan to find Fresh Girl. If there's anything I can do, I'll help. Nn… ah…"
She crawled across the bathroom floor and pulled his cock out of her. Thick semen immediately began flowing back out from between her legs. She almost screamed at the sight, but held it in. He had already creampied her. There was no changing that now.
After-pills existed.
She also knew about oral contraceptives.
She didn't believe she could easily get pregnant by someone from another dimension, but there were ways to deal with it. It wasn't something to despair over. Ribbon told herself that. If there was even a chance to return to her original world, she could endure this. She had already endured ten years — she had that much pride.
"Yeah, that makes sense. First, let's watch the anime version of Fresh Girl. Just like how your weakness turned out to be tickling, there might be useful information hidden in there. You've probably seen it many times, but I've never watched it."
Riku stood up and spoke.
"I've never seen it," Ribbon muttered.
"Huh?"
"Because it's an old anime. There's no way to watch it."
Of course she had thought about it.
There was no streaming service, and the only ways to watch it were through old physical media or the few remaining rental video stores. Ribbon had looked into it. Even though it was from her own world, she had no way of knowing about parts she wasn't involved in.
She was just a guest character in a single episode.
"Copyright issues… plus it's tokusatsu for the main series and anime for this version…"
Riku looked up at the ceiling and muttered.
"And the production company went bankrupt? Physically destroyed? Was it within the blast radius of the Dimensional Destruction Bomb? Ah, so that's why it materialized… but then the data and weaknesses… fan sites? Anything beyond basic plot summaries…"
He was talking to himself again.
"Did you seriously not think about any of this?" Ribbon spat.
"Hm."
Riku made a serious face and placed his cock on her face. It wasn't as hard as when it had been inside her, but it was slick and sticky.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Ribbon immediately understood — she was being tested.
Just saying she was "his" wasn't enough for him.
"Suck it a little."
"Haa?"
"You don't know what a blowjob is?"
"..."
He pushed his hips forward, rubbing the smell against her face. Disgust was all she felt. But resisting here was pointless. Hesitantly, she licked it with her tongue, grimaced at the strange taste, and forced it into her mouth.
"You're glaring. So cute, so cute."
"Nn… nnn!"
She was annoyed when he stroked her head, but she endured it.
No matter how you looked at him, he didn't seem older than her.
Only his cock was huge. Looking closely, the scars on his body weren't battle wounds — they were clearly surgical scars. She wanted to bite it off and kill him, but turning her own home into a crime scene was a bad idea. If she lost this apartment, she would have nowhere to go.
Hiding a murder was difficult.
If it happened outside during a fight it might be different, but this was where she lived. Her identity could easily be exposed. Her appearance didn't change even when she transformed anymore. Still, she needed money, so she kept answering S.H.O.T.E.N.'s backup requests.
She just had to endure.
Ribbon desperately sucked the cock that was growing bigger inside her mouth. It was better than getting creampied again. Better than getting pregnant. Better than having sex. She could endure this much. She could endure it.
"Good girl."
Riku, who had been silent for a while, muttered.
"Nbu!"
Then he came.
"Geho! Goha!"
Ribbon coughed up the thick white fluid and clenched her fists.
"I copied the video data from a collector. Let's watch it now. Ah, a facial is awesome. So erotic. By the way, why were you still a virgin? You should've been popular in this world."
"Haa?"
While being showered with semen on her face, Ribbon got angry at the question and shook her head. It was an act that didn't exist in her original world. It was just disgusting. That was all.
"So you actually like Fresh Girl?"
*Byuu, byuu.*
"Ubehh!"
The last drops hit her face with a wet smack.
"Me? Liking that girl!? Don't be stupid! She forced me to eat raw vegetables…"
"You were singing her song earlier."
"Tch."
Ribbon clicked her tongue without thinking.
He had heard it.
"Be honest. I don't mind. Well… if it was a guy I'd be pissed, but… you still don't know if you like or hate her since you don't know her real identity, right?"
"None of your business."
"…Oh? You're saying that?"
Riku spread his hands and wiggled his fingers threateningly.
"!?"
It was the tickling again.
"Hyah— hyu, hyahyahya, hihifuhii!"
"It is my business. You're mine now, remember? I'll respect your feelings, Ribbon. If you say you like Fresh Girl, I don't mind if the three of us have sex together."
Riku mercilessly attacked her armpits.
He was way too much of a villain.
The tickle torture continued until Ribbon was completely exhausted. When she went limp, he washed her body. He touched every single part of her however he wanted. She could only let him do as he pleased.
"Your nipples are so hard."
"Shut up."
He really was the worst kind of man.