A Man Who Lost Confidence, to a Gentle Chastity-Reversed World - Chapter 19: Her Saliva Is a Stimulant ☆
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Chapter 19: Her Saliva Is a Stimulant ☆
The gross feeling, like after a wet dream, lingers in my lower abdomen. Normally, I’d wash and dry these boxers, handling it alone.
But a girl interested in my ejaculation is here, telling me it’s okay to show my sopping dick. It’s a huge decision for me.
“W-what do you think…? Wouldn’t it be… easier to take them off than leave them like that…?”
Asagi-san suggests, staring at my crotch. I can’t read her feelings, but I can’t ignore this mess.
Yet, I lack the courage to expose my pathetic dick. She’d surely find my semen-soaked, small penis gross.
“So… you can use the washing machine here, of course… you don’t need to worry about me or anything…”
I don’t think Asagi-san would say anything cruel, but I keep hesitating to show my semen-covered dick.
“Sato-kun… are you okay?”
Impatient at my silence, she asks with a worried look. I shouldn’t make her feel like that.
“S-sorry… I know it’s better to take them off, but… undressing in front of a girl, I-I just don’t have the guts…”
So, I can only be honest. Saying it aloud, I feel the oddity of this situation, making me a pathetic guy.
Expecting contempt, she inches closer.
“Then… I’ll take them off for you.”
Saying something outrageous, she reaches for my belt. Before I can stop her, she fumbles with the clasp, clearly inexperienced.
“Uh, wait, it should come off like this…”
Her slightly panicked mutter makes me feel sorry, but also confirms she’s not pretending. Her earnest struggle to undo the belt shows no trace of acting.
With a kachari, the belt unfastens, loosening my pants. She says, “…E-excuse me…?” checking with me as she pulls them down.
When my stained boxers appear, a strong semen smell spreads. If it’s this bad through fabric, I must’ve ejaculated a lot, shocking myself.
She must notice the unpleasant smell, her eyes changing slightly. Bracing for her to call it gross, she leans closer to my crotch.
I just came, so I’m not erect yet. But with her cute face nearing, I’m bound to get excited, my dick starting to harden.
“…! It’s… amazing… my head’s spinning…”
She looks entranced, bringing her face to my filthy crotch. With semen-scented aromas in this world, she must like the smell. I don’t seem to fall short of that standard.
“…S-sorry, Sato-kun, um… is it okay if I take these off too…?”
A beautiful girl saying that—I can’t refuse. Nodding, she slowly pulls down my sopping boxers.
My half-erect dick is exposed before her face. The glans is sticky with semen residue, looking grotesque.
But seeing my dick, her eyes soften, her expression entranced, not mocking.
“…This is Sato-kun’s… p-penis… it’s so big… it’s making my heart race…”
Suddenly saying “penis,” she smiles happily, leaning closer to observe.
Her big eyes fix on my dirty dick. Her lips, which I greedily kissed, and her flawless skin are so close to it. Thinking this, my dick quickly stiffens fully.
“S-Sato-kun! It’s getting bigger… does it hurt…?”
She’s surprised by my rapid, full erection. It doesn’t hurt—my excitement won’t stop, and I can’t hide it.
“It doesn’t hurt… you’re so cute, Asagi-san, and saying naughty things like ‘penis’… it got me excited…”
Too honest, but she says, “I-I see… that’s nice…” and suddenly kisses my dick lightly. The brief sensation on my glans electrifies my brain.
A girl’s tongue touched my glans. My mind nearly overloads, while she widens her eyes.
“…Just a little lick, but it’s such a strong taste… ugh…”
Commenting erotically on the semen residue, her words make my dick even harder.
“…Just a bit more… sorry if it hurts, okay?”
Checking me, she licks my glans again. Her tongue moves like a cat lapping milk, small but impactful.
“Asagi-san…! That’s… I can’t hold back…!”
My dick twitches, leaking precum. I’m trying to endure, but I won’t last long.
“…It’s twitching so much… does it feel good…?”
She looks pleased at my pathetic expression. Then, she takes the glans in her mouth. Making a slightly bitter face, she licks it all over.
“Nn… it’s my first time… but is it tasty…?”
Speaking with it in her mouth, her tongue gives irregular stimulation.
I washed my dick in this world, but it’s still dirty, coated in semen and desire. She holds it curiously, lewdly.
Her mouth moves down the shaft, the tip hitting her cheek’s inside, sending new sensations.
“Fufu, your naughty face is cute…”
Called naughty, I don’t know my expression anymore. I’m out of composure, desperate to come.
I came minutes ago, and her first blowjob isn’t skilled, but her earnest tasting of my dick is the ultimate turn-on.
“S-sorry… I’m gonna come… take it out…!”
In this state, I struggle to warn her. But she doesn’t hear, sucking harder, refusing to let go. I try to yell, but I can’t muster the strength.
I might come in her mouth. I want to avoid that, but imagining it—dirtying her mouth with my semen, her mouth coated in white—drives my filthy desire to its peak.
“…Ugh, s-sorry, I’m coming… coming… aaah…!”
My dick feels like it explodes, shooting fresh semen. With a byurubyuru force, it pours into her mouth.
Compared to past ejaculations, it’s an overwhelming amount, unstoppable. She looks shocked for a moment.
“N…! N…! Ngu, uu, nn, fuu…”
But she takes it all in her mouth. She might want to spit it out, but she endures, keeping it in.
After about ten seconds, my ejaculation subsides. Sensing it, she releases my dick. Her mouth is white, making me realize I dirtied her.
Regret hits, and I search for an apology.
“S-sorry! In your mouth… it must’ve been gross…!”
I blame my lack of control. But she chews, showing no anger.
“…Nn, look? It’s like this.”
Opening her mouth, she shows my thick semen coating her beautiful tongue, making sure I see.
I came in Yukari-san’s mouth, but seeing inside is new. It’s so erotic, I feel a forbidden sense of conquest.
She rolls it in her mouth, swallowing bit by bit. Her throat’s sound echoes softly.
“…I wondered what it tastes like… it’s kinda good?”
Swallowing it all, she looks at me, mouth still dirty.
“That aroma was pretty accurate. But the real thing’s smell is stronger… it’s like my head’s boiling, but I don’t hate it.”
Her erotic, provocative words consider my inability to respond properly.
“I’m not mad at all. I’m happy… I never thought I’d drink semen directly.”
Her tone doesn’t seem angry. But then, she looks slightly regretful.
“But you came twice… you’re probably done, which is a bit disappointing. I know it’s greedy, but it’s over, right?”
In masturbation, coming again so soon is impossible. But though I’m slightly tired, my sex drive hasn’t faded, and I could come again with her here.
“I’m a bit tired… but I think I’m still okay… yeah.”
Hearing this, she says, “R-really…?” looking happy briefly, then worried.
“That’s great, but… you should rest a bit. I’d feel bad making you push yourself. I’m being super selfish.”
Her endlessly kind words soften my heart, drawing me to her care. Especially since she’s a gem-like beauty exposing her breasts.
“Look, you can lie down, okay?”
She urges me to lie on the bed. With no reason to refuse, I accept her kindness.
Lying naked on her bed, slightly erect, feels surreal and indescribable.
As I feel the bed’s texture, a rustling sound comes from my feet. Before I can think, she says, “Sorry, I’m lying next to you, okay?”
With those words, as if it’s not her bed, she lies beside me, her face flushed again.
We’re side by side, like lovers. Her clear features make me shy from her cuteness.
Looking down, I see her body. I realize the rustling’s source.
“…Sorry, I took some off too. If it bothers you, tell me right away, okay?”
She removed her skirt, folding it at the bed’s edge. Now, she’s in just pink panties, nothing else covering her.
I don’t know why. But she’s nearly naked, and my dick threatens to rise.
Like her bra, her panties have frills. Not as provocative as in AVs, but being hers makes them exponentially more exciting.
Her dazzling thighs catch my eye, and imagining their feel makes desire surge. To my impatient self, she speaks.
“You know… I’ve been thinking lately about lying in bed with you like this. It’s probably bad to say suddenly.”
She starts, aware of my gaze.
“My mom always said she wanted to sleep next to a man, just once. When she had me… it was from preserved sperm, and she never dated a man.”
I vaguely understand sleeping together is precious. But doing it with me seems to contradict her story.
“Hearing her dream, I started wondering what it’s like. I never had a chance with guys before… but with you, I thought maybe I could.”
Was it forced? She laughs. I hadn’t noticed her intentions.
“Now that we’re like this… it’s really happy. You can’t get here without getting close to a boy and taking a step further.”
Saying this, she wraps her arm around my back, pulling closer. We lightly hug lying down, her chest and thighs touching me.
The blissful sensation hardens my dick, its tip brushing her stomach. Noticing, she continues.
“Sleeping together feels happy, but… my naughty feelings are getting strong again. Maybe you’re feeling it too… just my assumption, though.”
How should I answer? Honestly, I adore her, and my sex drive is near bursting.
But I don’t know how she feels about me. I hope she likes me, but my dark personality interferes.
Maybe I should express my feelings first. She wants to satisfy her desires with me, and I want to believe her words.
“…Yeah. I’m… excited because of you, Asagi-san… I want us to feel good together…”
A clumsy reply, but sincere. She says, “…Fufu, I’m glad.”
“Thank you, Sato-kun… then, I want you to… put yours inside me…”
Choosing her words, she pauses, then looks at me firmly, as if resolved.
“…Will you… have sex with me…?”
Her words make me freeze briefly, then I nod quietly. Lying down, we gaze at each other like innocent lovers.





































