As A Result of Trying To Live An Erotic Slow-Life, I Have Become The Underground Ruler of This Upside-Down Otherworld - Chapter 4: Got Me a Collaborator, Both Body and Soul

Chapter 4: Got Me a Collaborator, Both Body and Soul

“Uhn, ah, ah, aaaah.”

The feeling of stretching her vaginal hole came to me.

Well, for someone with my size, this would happen to any girl, though I feel especially strongly about it.

I could have thrust into her all at once, but the first man always makes the strongest impression, so I slow down to let her experience it fully.

“Uh… Ah… It’s… Inside… uuuuuh.”

Suddenly, I feel some resistance.

How rare, a hymen?

In this world, women generally discard their hymens at a young age through the use of dildos and such, but it seems that Towa-san is different.

“It’s your final decision?”

“Yes… please, do it… ♡”

Towa-san was truly my first woman in every sense.

I could say she’s a woman closer to my values, but like any other woman, her reason melts with the tip of my member.

“Nyi!”

I feel the sensation of the hymen breaking through my penis.

Above all, this moment still gives me the feeling of conquest and exclusivity.

“Ny– ah, nyaaaaaah!!”

The feeling of her vagina trying to push out a foreign object entering her for the first time is really good.

When my penis was about 70% inside her, it had already reached the very depths of Towa-san’s body.

“Haa, haa.”

Well, it must be suffocating. Accepting this size for the first time is quite tough.

Even experienced women were breathless, so it’s even more so for her.

The usual thing to do would be to take a break and wait for her to adjust, but since she’s prepared herself, I’ll keep my word and do as I please.

I’ll show her why all the women I’ve been with have become obsessed with me.

“Nnnh!? It’s rubbing… rubbing♡ Rubbing… no more! ♡”

I rub her cervix with the head of my penis, a technique known as “Poruchio-zeme.” (T/N: Cervical Stimulation.)

Ogre fluids have arousing effects on women, but the fluid of a half-breed like me, a half-human ogre, are even more arousing for them, making them so sensitive with just my touch.

The kiss earlier and now this Poruchio-zeme, for her first time, it’s just ticklish at most, but many suffer, yet she seems to enjoy it, thanks to my fluid.

“What’s this? What’s this!? I’m gonna throw up! ♡”

A Poruchio orgasm is a deep orgasm. As Towa-san says, for some people, it’s accompanied by a sensation similar to nausea.

And then…

“I—”

Once she comes, it’s hard to come back.

Still, with the boost from my fluids, she really came so hard. Oh, she’s leaking.

This is incredible talent in the erotic realm, perhaps she has an extraordinary talent in that aspect.

…Should I try it?

“Huh? Again…? No, nyow! No more rubbing! It’s scary! Nyi…”

Back-to-back orgasms with barely any break in between.

Ah this might be that, that Towa-san is a genius when it comes to sex.

“Ah… ah…”

“Sorry, sorry, are you okay?”

I stroke her head and speak to her, encouraging her to wake up.

I couldn’t help myself, but this way of sex is more suited for those who are more experienced with it.

To be honest, I even think that what I said earlier about not being able to come back has come true.

“Uh, um, what? Arius-san?”

“That’s right, it’s Arius. I got a little carried away, are you okay?”

I look into her eyes, which are still unfocused, and say this.

After looking around, Towa-san blushes deeply.

“Uh, um…”

“So cute.”

She covers her face with her hands, but peeks at me through her fingers.

Is she really someone from this world? Her level of cuteness is out of this world.

“I… I don’t know…”

“Aha, I’m glad you like it. But we’re not done yet, does it still hurt?”

“No, it’s fine now.”

So, we start over.

I stimulate her clitoris while still inside her, to heighten her desire after the consecutive orgasms.

“Nnh♡ What, why… Un♡”

Is she used to this now? Or is there something else going on?

I’m not sure, but at least Towa-san has already offered her body to me.

I realize again that this is not a lover’s sex, I have no intention of it being so.

I’m simply offering the highest pleasure as a contract, a sex that will make her fall deeply into it, to the point of no return.

“No, no, my clit ♡ No ♡”

For the sake of my good life as a shut-in, to make her my partner for the sake of achieving that.

I’m providing her pleasure solely for that purpose.

I feel a little disappointed, but I also think that this is fine for me, given that I can’t imagine my future in this world.

“I’ll move.”

“Yes, yes! Move, please move ♡ Your glorious dick ♡ My submissive, obedient pussy, will make you feel good ♡”

Towa-san’s insides have become quite soft.

The well-practiced hole is a sweet, clingy vagina that tightens at the entrance and gently bites the head of my penis deeper inside.

“Ah, ah, it’s amazing ♡ It’s amazing ♡ My pussy is crying with joy, it’s squeezing so tight, never letting go ♡”

Her words match her movements perfectly. It feels incredible.

Plenty of love juices, incredible tightness, it’s the perfect hole for a quickie.

“Un ♡ I can’t tell if I’m coming or not anymore! My head is going blank♡”

“Come as much as you want, but let’s come together at the end.”

I whisper this into her cat ears, and she comes again.

“Ah, ah, come on, faster! Please cum inside my greedy, bad cat pussy ♡”

“Okay. Well then…”

Come.

I came simultaneously with her.

“Nya—♡“

In that moment, the tightest contraction yet happened, as if to say she would squeeze every drop out of me, writhing to leave nothing in my urethra.

Her entrance was also tightly closed, as if to say not a drop of what was given to her would be let out.

“Ah…”

Our eyes met while she was coming, so I offered her a gentle kiss.

“Thank you, Master…”

She said that and lost consciousness.

…Master?

I withdraw my still-erect son from Towa-san’s sleeping body. I’m amazed at how much I’ve come, and I look at the sperm spilling out from her gaping hole.

“What to do next…”

Towa-san will at least become dependent on me physically, and I made this sex so that she becomes conscious of that.

I’m satisfied with having a decent sex for the first time in a while, but the problem is what comes next.

As I told Towa-san, the plan is to operate this place as a restaurant on the surface.

I can’t deny that I have this idea of living off the income from the restaurant to be managed by Towa-san, but I also understand that it’s probably not feasible.

Towa-san might be beautiful to me, but not to the world.

It’s like choosing between a restaurant run by a creepy-looking chef with good food, a regular restaurant with average-looking staff and food, or a restaurant with terrible food but a super handsome or beautiful chef.

I had a feeling that the appearance of the chef doesn’t matter, but that’s something I had to give up on when I worked at the master’s restaurant. In the end, the first choice would always be the least preferred.

But I still need to earn income as a flag-bearer no matter what.

Of course, this was the plan from the beginning, so it’s fine.

And now, with Towa-san as my collaborator, I can also be selective with my customers.

Not in terms of appearance, but in terms of whether they need me or not.

That’s it, what I dislike the most about this world is that.

I don’t mind the strange beauty standards, or the fact that there are things I don’t understand yet. In the history of my previous life, there were times when fuller-figured women were considered beautiful.

But what I don’t like is that, for lack of a better word, the so-called ‘beautiful’ women can get away with anything and walk around doing whatever they want. Like my mother.

I’m not saying that people should live within their means.

But I think it’s fair that people like Towa-san, who keep drawing the short straw, should also be able to gain some benefits.

If you say I just want to fuck my type of girl, I won’t deny it, but the basis of business is win-win on both sides.

If being convenient leads to gain, there’s no reason to avoid it, and I’ll probably be able to earn enough to live comfortably by doing so.

“For that sake… Hmm, let’s see how to manage this…”

First, promotion/advertisement.

The problem is how to let the capital know that there’s a flag-bearer specialized in ugly people.

Ideally, I’d like to establish a network that would make that known, on a scale where it can be found with a deep internet search.

“The safe option is to the Adventurer’s Guild.”

Yeah, that’s probably best.

In addition to the reward, I can offer such a service to those I deem trustworthy after some character observation.

There are many women who aspire to be adventurers.

This is because, at the upper ranks, they receive benefits in terms of… well, let’s say “sex life.”

For example, at B-rank.

At the upper-middle ranks, they get discounts at state-run or state-certified brothels, and from A-rank onwards, they can receive free service once a month.

Of course, there are also benefits in normal life, but the main goal of women who aspire to be adventurers, more than half of them, is the male benefits.

To put it bluntly, it’s because they have no luck with men, so they try to force themselves into a relationship with men by becoming adventurers.

It’s their bad nature, like that high-rank adventurer who tried to pick me up in the capital.

If beautiful women in this world became high-rank adventurers, there will be more of ‘those’.

They are confident in themselves, have a reputation as adventurers, and believe they can attract the gaze of every man they pass on the street.

That may be a fact, but from my point of view, they’re still just pathetic.

So, I think the target customers for me are those who are hungry for men but can’t satisfy their needs.

“Well, first the safe option, getting the ingredients, I guess.”

I also need to consider the supply for the restaurant, so I’ll solve that problem at the same time.

“Nyaah… un…”

“Cute.”

Now that I have a collaborator, I hope she’ll understand my true intentions if I explain them well.

After all, this is also for my comfortable shut-in life.

“Let’s get to work.”