At last, he could call himself a man. His sperm had been released inside a woman's womb—the woman who had turned him into a man…
"So not only did you have your first time with her, but she was the one who trained you," Yuriko said, accompanying Takashi after going down to the living room to watch a Western adult film on the 50-inch television provided by the rental house. Yuriko had her head resting on Komuro's lap while they watched the movie.
"Yes, she taught me a lot," Takashi said, blushing.
"She also told me that if I was going to be a kind and gentlemanly man, I had to be rough and dominant in bed."
"It was good advice. We women, like guys who are kind and chivalrous, but wild and dominant," Yuriko said, kissing her boyfriend just as the film reached its climax.
"Tell me something: do my moans sound like that woman's?"
"Yuriko-san's voice is better. It's more honest," Takashi said, his hand caressing Takagi's ass after she had once again placed herself on his lap.
"How did you two end?" Yuriko asked while warming up again, lunch finally having passed.
"After the first encounter, Fubuki-san had said we weren't going to meet again, but we lied to ourselves. We were together for three months. Sometimes we'd meet at the park and look for a cheap hotel where they wouldn't ask what a high school boy and a woman eleven years older than him were doing in a room for six hours. Thanks to Fubuki-san, I learned how to treat a woman in intimacy until satisfaction," Komuro recounted.
"I owe her my thanks, though it wouldn't have bothered me to be the one who trained Takashi back then," Yuriko commented.
"Well, better not," he said before continuing his tale. "At first, with all her training, Fubuki-san wanted to train me to be her sex buddy, but I wanted to be something more than that."
"You confessed to her?" Yuriko found it curious.
"Yes. One night when we decided to go to a secluded lookout in the mountains—that time we spent it in her van," Takashi recalled.
The car's suspension was secure, so they didn't care how much they moved, even if they ended up breaking it…
"Idiot!" Fubuki shouted, her hands on the car window while Takashi pounded her deeper and with more violence than she was used to.
"You're being an animal—and not the kind I like... If you keep this up, my mind won't hold out. I love it~ I'm going to cum... eh? Why are you stopping?"
"Fubuki-san, I want us to be more than sex friends," Takashi said, bringing the woman's face close to his, even though she was facing forward due to the doggy-style position she was in.
"I love Fubuki-san. I'm asking you for us to be more than friends."
"What are you saying? You know I have a husband," Fubuki said, her body sweating from all the action.
"I know. That's what makes me desire Fubuki-san even more. Let's be lovers. My feelings are real. I love you," he said insistently.
"Takashi-kun, listen..."
"If you say no, I'll stop right now and go home—I don't mind walking. But I assure you, you won't see me tomorrow or ever again. We'll be strangers," Takashi said, gripping Fubuki's bust tightly while his other hand squeezed the woman's clit.
"Alright!" she shouted with lust. "Let's be lovers, but if something goes wrong, we end it. Now—finish what you started with me!"
He ended up driving his dick violently deep into her cunt, pounding her with the same roughness with which he'd left her waiting.
"Give it to me, give me everything! Give me your love milk!" she screamed as the woman came, only to be filled by Takashi's milk.
A night that Takashi remembers waking up in the same car with Fubuki on top of him, a day he didn't attend school, a morning they continued right there where they were until the smells in the car got the better of them.
"In the end, Fubuki-san's husband discovered the messages we sent each other in secret and made her break up with me. Because if he told the police, it would be Fubuki-san who ended up in a bad position," Takashi finished recounting.
"So we met one last time, and our thing ended."
"A good way to end an affair," Yuriko commented after a new encounter with Takashi, where once again he left her without energy. "Material for a romance novel, I'd say."
"I wouldn't say it like that," he declared. "I pray to God that my relationship with Yuriko-san doesn't end just as tragically."
"What kind of god would protect an immoral relationship? God, Allah, Buddha..." Yuriko said.
"Whichever one listens to me," Takashi replied.
Night fell, and both lovers had escaped to watch a movie at the local cinema in the beach community, sparsely visited by tourists. The perfect place for these lovers to spend a pleasant vacation.
"It was a good movie, even though I didn't understand most of what was happening the whole time," Yuriko said, walking outside the plaza with Takashi.
"That's because it's a continuation of the video game. Only those who know the plot understand it," Takashi said.
"Do you want me to explain it?"
"Is it a long story?" Yuriko asked.
"It really is," Komuro said.
"Let's find a place to sit. Do you think there's a fast-food stand?" Takagi said. Fast food was her initial pregnancy craving.
"I'll look for a drink machine."
With that, they split up. Takashi found one almost immediately. He inserted the coins and first got a fruit drink for Yuriko, then one for himself. But like every gift from heaven with these machines, it ended up giving two cans of the soda he'd ordered from the machine.
"What good luck," Takashi commented, taking two cans for the price of one. He had already turned around when a woman in a black bikini and a rose-patterned beach skirt walked toward the machine, only to be disappointed.
"What, this machine is out of orange soda too? You were my last hope," the mature woman exclaimed with frustration, as Takashi could feel.
"Would you like me to give you the extra one the machine gave me...?" Takashi said, turning around, only to be as disturbed as if he'd seen a ghost right before his eyes.
"Thank you, you're very kind..." The unknown woman also froze the moment she saw the young man who was giving her one of his drinks.
In the midst of the tension, from Takashi's side came Yuriko, bringing news, only to find him so disturbed.
"Takashi-kun, come, I found a place to eat. What's wrong?" she asked, seeing how paralyzed he was.
"Fubuki...-san," Takashi exclaimed, astonished to see the woman he was no longer supposed to see again.
"Takashi...-kun." The same reaction came from this woman, who hadn't seen her former lover.
Two old immoral lovers were reunited.
What would happen now with Takashi's pelvis?
Only a god knows.
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