A Man Who Lost Confidence, to a Gentle Chastity-Reversed World

Chapter 75: Sweetly Entwined with Maki-san ☆

“…Haa, ah, nnaaah! S-So big…! Aanh! I-I’m coming, yah, faaan…!”

I’m indulging in Maki-san’s words. As she sticks out her butt on all fours, I turn into a beast, thrusting my filthy cock into her.

Her erotic peach-like butt trembles with each thrust, flaunting its softness, and the waist I grip is perfectly fleshy, unmistakably a girl’s.

“Aanh! S-Sorry, I-I’m coming again…! I-I can’t hold back, nnh, aaanh…!”

Despite my selfish, not-so-fast thrusts, Maki-san moans repeatedly. Her voice and the ripples in her vagina tell me she’s climaxing over and over.

“Uaa, i-it feels too good…! Haa, M-Maki-san, sorry…!”

I’m told not to apologize, but her erotic moans make me start thrusting again, completely drowning in sex with her.

I declared I’d make her feel good, yet all I’m doing is indulging in her pussy.

“Faa, d-don’t apologize…! Nnh, aaanh! I-I’m… feeling too good with you, Sato-kun…! Yah, aaanh…!”

Her dangling, massive breasts sway wildly, asserting their softness. I can even see her stiff nipples rubbing against the sheets.

“Haa, s-so erotic…! T-They’re swaying so much…!”

Unable to resist my desires, I reach out and grab her breasts. My hands can’t contain her G-cup, my fingers sinking in.

The firm nipples contrast with the soft flesh. Savoring them together, I’m too indulgent, unable to stop.

“Haa, yaan! M-My breasts… being kneaded…! Yaan, m-my head can’t keep up…!”

I’m groping without asking, yet she seems to enjoy it.

Her fluffy breasts and pussy, a mature body unlike our peers, keep me endlessly aroused. Nothing’s changed since our first time.

“Nnh, S-Sato-kun… a-am I… being a good lover…?”

As I pause my thrusts, engrossed in her softness, Maki-san looks back and asks.

She’s been worrying if she’s worthy of me. She shouldn’t have to think that.

“O-Of course…! I-I love everything about you, Maki-san… y-your kindness, your erotic side… everything…!”

Leaning forward while still inside her, I move closer to her ear. I want to properly thank her.

“…I-I’m always leaning on you, so I shouldn’t say this, but…”

Always caring for me, being kind, accepting my lust without anger—she’s a lover too good for me.

“M-Maki-san… I-I’m so happy you’re my lover… I-I love you…!”

Me talking about love must be gross. With multiple lovers, she might not want to hear it.

But I say it anyway, grateful to the cute, erotic girl in front of me for being my lover.

Looking back at me, her mouth gradually opens. Then, she speaks, as if squeezing out the words.

“I-I… Sato-kun… y-you love me…! Nnh, I-I’m the one… who loves you… loves you so much…! Yah, ah, n-no, I-I can’t… hold back…! Faaaan…! ♡”

With sweet words, Maki-san’s pussy ripples intensely, attacking my cock. Unlike her usual self, it’s like she’s trying to milk my semen.

“Uh, ah, M-Maki-san… s-so erotic…!”

As I endure the pleasure, she says, “…I-I can’t anymore…!” and gives up supporting herself with her arms. Stretching her legs, she lies face-down.

“…Yaan… Sato-kun saying he loves me… m-my body’s all fuzzy… m-my hips gave out…! ♡”

With my cock still inside, in a prone position, she looks back at me.

I should stay calm to avoid hurting her. But everything pushes me toward ejaculation.

“Haa, Sato-kun… i-if you keep thrusting like this… I-I’ll probably make really weird noises… a lot…!”

“B-But… I-I’m so happy… it’s just pleasure…! S-So, do whatever you want… come as you like… please… sorry…!”

I want to hear her cute, lascivious voice. That thought alone makes me move my hips again.

I don’t know if I’m caring for her. All I can do is thrust into her in this prone position.

“Haa, haa, faaan! ♡ Sato-kun, aaah! S-So good…! Y-Your cock’s so hard…! Anh! I-I’m coming… it won’t stop…! Ah, yaan, I’m coming…! Aaan…! ♡”

Like an AV with lovers, I lean over her, sliding in and out of her pleasurable hole. It heats my emotions.

Her beautiful semi-long hair sways wildly, her nape peeking out. Like any guy, I find a girl’s nape erotic.

Her sweet scent tickles my nose, dazing me. Seeing her skin, I impulsively kiss her nape.

A guy like me, holding her shoulders and doing this, is just creepy. But I’m throwing even that desire at her.

“Aaaan! N-No, sucking there…! I-I’ll come completely…! Yaan, I-I’ll go crazy, Sato-kun…!”

Even my selfish act makes her moan. It wouldn’t be surprising if she shook me off, but she accepts my lust.

Like me, Maki-san lacks confidence, but unlike me, she’s a woman overflowing with charm.

Sucking her nape, smelling her, thrusting my cock—her lascivious voice echoes, melting my reason.

“M-Maki-san… I-I’m gonna come…! I-In your pussy…!”

I can’t stop my urge to cum inside. But I don’t want to do it without permission, so I try to ask.

But Maki-san interrupts, shouting.

“I-I want you to come…! Yaan, S-Sato-kun’s… cock…! Haa, y-you don’t have to hold back…!”

“M-My pussy… w-wants your semen, Sato-kun, my favorite… I-I can’t stand it…!”

Her words bring me to climax. Begging for my cum, I’m already dependent on her, unable to stop.

“I-I can’t…! I-I’m coming, it’s coming…! Uaa…!”

My cock finishes easily. On my third time, a filthy, messy ejaculation hits deep inside her.

“Yaaan! Sato-kun, I-I can feel you coming…! Aanh! S-Sorry, so much… m-my pussy’s all gooey…! Faa…!”

Feeling the spurting sound, I squeeze out every drop into her molten pussy.

“M-My belly… f-full of Sato-kun…! ♡”

As my cock slowly pulls out, my semen flows back, dripping onto the sheets.

Maki-san, clinging to the pillow, murmurs, “Sato-kun… Sato-kun…” in breathy whispers.

“…S-Sorry… i-it felt too good… I-I got all messed up… s-someone like me, doing this…”

Still face-down for a while, Maki-san recovers, sits up, and bows deeply to me.

I say, “N-No need to apologize…!” but she regrets asking for it.

She shouldn’t feel bad when her requests thrill me, yet she can’t help but belittle herself.

“A-And I’m not cute like Asagi… b-but you said that… I-I don’t know what to do…!”

Holding her cheeks and looking down, her thoughtful pose is picturesque. I didn’t want her to worry like that.

“…Maki? I think you’re super cute.”

Asagi-san speaks first. As Maki-san says, “N-No way…!” Asagi-san continues over her.

“And you don’t need to wonder what to do. Sato-kun said he loves you.”

“Just stay by his side, talk… a-and when he wants you, feel good together… That’s what I think, but… what about you, Shun-kun…?”

Peering at me, still naked, Asagi-san asks. Despite the surreal situation, I try to answer.

“…I-I’d be happy if you did that… I-I’d be grateful if you both wanted me… I-I might sound passive, but…”

Asagi-san nods happily, while Maki-san says, “Auu…” shyly. Such a greedy answer, yet neither shows any dislike.

“…Ehehe, Shun-kun really loves erotic stuff, huh… I-I might want you too…! ♡”

Asagi-san’s mischievous smile has a devilish charm, making my heart race again.

“Of course, I shouldn’t burden you… b-but after you say you love me like that… I-I might throw my desires at you…”

She continues, “So…”

“If we want erotic things… I-I want you to throw back ten, a hundred times more at us. That way, you won’t feel sorry…”

“I don’t have a mature body like Maki or Nishikawa-san… b-but if you give me another chance, I’ll try even harder to make you feel good…! ♡”

Asagi-san snuggles close, her words too sweet. My tired cock twitches at her cute plea, making me dependent on her too.

“Ah, u-um, m-me too…!”

Maki-san looks at me. Meeting her gaze, we both blush, feeling the same.

“You said I’m cute… I-I shouldn’t get carried away, but…”

Swallowing hard, Maki-san speaks.

“…B-Being your lover… I-I’m the one who’s so happy…! S-So, um, Sato-kun… p-please, stay with me from now on…!”

She starts to bow but stops, gazing at me. Both charming girls care for me, giving me joyful emotions.

I don’t think I’m a guy who deserves this happiness. But since they say so, I have to try not to let it slip away.

“…You shouldn’t think about ‘trying,’ okay?”

As if seeing through my heart, Asagi-san smiles at me, while Maki-san’s expression remains tense.

“…Fufu, you’re so kind. But we pushed you too hard today… and look, the time.”

The clock shows past 6 p.m., nearing dinner.

“Yuki-chan and the others might be waiting… and you shouldn’t be tired for school tomorrow.”

Asagi-san hands me my clothes. Prompted, I start putting on my underwear.

Meanwhile, Maki-san hesitates over her wet panties. Seeing this, I recall her love-juice-soaked underwear.

My lustful thoughts make me fixate on girls’ underwear, even in this moment.

“…Maki, you said you gave Shun-kun your bra before, right…?”

Asagi-san suddenly says this mid-thought.

My heart jumps, and Maki-san replies, “U-Um, yeah…” I’m shocked they shared even that, and Asagi-san turns to me.

“Shun-kun, um… w-would you… take mine too…?”

She holds out the light blue bra she was wearing, adorned with floral frills. I stare, realizing it held her cute breasts.

“T-This bra’s a C-cup, but it’s getting a bit small… p-probably because you touched them, Shun-kun…?”

“…I-I heard you get excited by underwear… s-so instead of throwing it away, I-I thought I’d give it to you… i-is it a bother…?”

She seems unsure, but it’s an incredibly erotic act. She must know it.

“…I-Is it okay…?”

I ask, anxious she’s forcing herself.

That I’d use it as fap material and she’d be happy feels unreal.

“Y-Yeah…! I-I’d be so happy if you kept my stuff… a-and…”

“…A-After having sex like this… i-if you used my underwear to rub your cock… I-I’d get so excited…! ♡”

She genuinely wants this. My heart races as I accept her wish.

Taking her bra with trembling hands, its warmth lingers vividly. Seeing me, Asagi-san grins.

“…Sorry for all the requests… I-I’d be happy if you used it anytime…! ♡”

Asagi-san now is just too erotic and sweet. This decadent atmosphere dazes me.

Asagi-san sees me and Maki-san off at the door. Bra-less under her blouse, she says, “See you tomorrow!”

“Maki, make sure to walk Shun-kun home, okay?”

True to her words, Maki-san walks me to my house. After such intense sex, making her walk feels wrong, but she won’t let me go alone.

We walk quietly side by side to my house.

“W-Well, Sato-kun… s-see you tomorrow…!”

Maki-san gives a shy, upturned farewell, bows deeply, and turns to leave.

“…S-See you tomorrow…!”

I return her greeting loudly.

Even this small exchange is precious to me, and Maki-san responds with a cute, “H-Hya, okay…!”

At home, Yuki waits for me. She studied at school until 6 p.m., returning before dinner.

“I want this time to talk with Shun-nii,” she says, like our chats are a reward.

Yukari-san and Mom join us for dinner. Mom’s happy I’m spending time with girls, while Yukari-san listens, a bit shy.

I’m too blessed. Yukari-san’s my lover, Yuki’s motivated by our date, and Mom supports us.

This family is far from my old sense of normal, yet the atmosphere is warm. I can’t see any cracks forming.

So I must cherish this happiness. If something goes wrong, it’ll surely be my fault.

After bathing, I’m in my room, still thinking about it.

Asagi-san, Maki-san, and the others say they want me to live as I wish, to pursue girls I find cute.

But with so many women already close to me, I should restrain myself. I think I understand that.

In a world full of unguarded women, I don’t know how much I can resist. My weak mentality has no defense against kind women.

Then I realize I’m assuming I’ll get close to more women—a greedy premise.

For a guy like me, getting a chance with a girl is a miracle.

Even with cute lovers in this world, I shouldn’t get cocky. A below-average guy with poor conversation and looks shouldn’t expect anything.

If such a miracle happens, I’ll have to consult those around me. With that obvious conclusion, I reach bedtime.

The next morning, as promised, I walk to school with Asagi-san and Maki-san.

Both wear summer uniforms, white bras visible. Despite admitting I’m excited by underwear, they don’t cover up.

“Got club today, so we can’t walk home together,” Asagi-san says casually, as usual.

“…Y-Yeah, right…” Maki-san replies, shyly glancing at me.

I need to face these two cute lovers, Yukari-san, and Yuki sincerely. Yesterday’s miracle thoughts can wait—they’re just dreams.

But then.

Such a convenient miracle comes to me too easily. It starts with the usual lottery during that day’s joint P.E. class.