I, Who Acquired the Ability to Read Memories, Am Being Swallowed by Darkness - While I Should Be Protecting Beautiful Girls, I Am Being Drawn into Darkness Each Time I Use My Power, Yet for Some Reason, My Harem of Beautiful Girls Keeps Growing - Chapter 41: Visiting Aira

Chapter 41: Visiting Aira

I went to meet Aira-chan.

At the top floor of a luxury condominium.

I pressed the intercom for the Nak Nishi residence.

The evening sun slanted through the marble floor at the entrance.

“Who is it?”

Aira’s cautious voice echoed through the intercom.

“It’s Sato Ryuuji. I’m an acquaintance of Hinata-chan…”

“I don’t know you. Go away.”

I took out my smartphone and played a video.

A scene where Aira and others were forcing Hinata to masturbate.

From the other side of the intercom, I heard a gasp.

“I want to talk about this matter.”

The heavy door slowly opened.

“…Come in.”

The interior was uniformly decorated with pure white marble.

Expensive paintings adorned the walls, and designer furniture was neatly arranged.

Aira sat upright on the sofa, looking up at Ryuuji.

Her gaze was mature beyond her fifth-grade age.

She seemed like a perfect being straight out of a fashion magazine.

Her long black hair was as glossy as silk.

Its perfection, down to the tips, resembled that of a high-end salon model.

Her large eyes held an intellectual sparkle, and her long lashes cast an elegant shadow.

Her standing posture, accentuating her model-like figure, was like the star of a runway.

Her clothing style was artistic.

The pleats of her white designer T-shirt and navy blue skirt were perfectly aligned, and her ribbon was tied gracefully.

Yet, she didn’t forget to add a touch of individuality.

“How… how did you…”

“I can’t say. I just wanted to talk about Hinata-chan.”

“What do you want?”

“I want you to delete the video. And stop bullying Hinata-chan.”

Aira smiled faintly.

A cold, mismatched smile appeared on her well-behaved, refined face.

“I won’t delete it. After all, it’s my insurance.”

“Insurance?”

“Yes. To make Hinata obey me. That girl… accepting Maeda-kun’s confession…”

Aira’s voice turned cold.

“She’s so arrogant. Always flirting with boys…”

I lowered my large frame to match Aira’s eye level.

“Please, stop hurting Hinata-chan.”

“Oh? You’re begging me?”

Aira’s expression suddenly changed.

“Then, you should obey me.”

A dangerous light flashed in Aira’s eyes.

I felt the twisted desire for control of a girl raised in a wealthy family with no hardships.

I realized this negotiation would be more difficult than I thought.

“I can’t obey you. Just delete Hinata-chan’s video, and that’s all.”

I said calmly but firmly.

Aira didn’t lose her composure.

“Report the video to the police? How amusing.”

“You should stop. It’s a crime of coercion.”

“Go ahead and try.”

Aira sank deeper into the luxury sofa, crossing her legs.

“But think carefully. Who do you think will be hurt the most if the video gets out?”

At those words, I hesitated for a moment.

Indeed, if the video became public, Hinata would be hurt even more deeply.

“You won’t come out unscathed either.”

I lowered my voice.

“Hmm?”

“I could forcibly take your smartphone.”

Aira smiled faintly.

“Threatening with violence? Using your large body against a girl? How lovely.”

Her sarcastic words made something inside me snap.

Indeed, threatening with physical superiority is the lowest method.

But there are people in this world who only understand such methods.

Like the Aira in front of me.

“Then, I’ll do the same to you.”

I held up my smartphone.

Aira’s eyes widened.

“Just like what you did to Hinata-chan… how about I force you? And upload it to SNS for everyone to see.”

The blood drained from Aira’s face.

The face of a girl raised in a wealthy family, always looking down on others, began to distort.

“S-stop… please…”

“You want me to stop?”

I asked quietly.

“Hinata-chan must have said the same thing, right?”

“Ugh…”

Tears overflowed from Aira’s eyes.

Her composed face crumbled.

The figure of a girl her true age was there.

“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…”

Seeing Aira collapse to her knees and cry, I sighed deeply.

In the end, she’s still just a child.

“I’ll delete the video… I’ll delete it right now…”

I approached Aira, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, and loomed over her.

“W-what! No, help me!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Don’t worry.”

The hatred within me had vanished.

Aira… no, little Aira-chan.

I pulled Aira-chan close and gently stroked her small body.

“It’s not scary. Look, close your eyes.”

“No, no!”

Aira-chan struggled, but I didn’t let go.

And I kissed her lips.

“Mmph!”

“Hehe, such a cute voice.”

Aira-chan desperately tried to turn her face away, but I didn’t allow it, kissing her repeatedly.

“Mmm, mmm!”

“It’s okay, just a little more.”

I touched Aira-chan’s chest over her shirt.

Small, soft, and very pleasant sensations reached me.

“I said stop!”

“Sorry. But I can’t hold back.”

I kneaded Aira-chan’s chest through her T-shirt and pinched her hardened nipples with my fingertips.

“Ah! No!”

“See, it feels good, right?”

“It doesn’t! It’s gross!”

Aira-chan struggled, but I forcibly removed her T-shirt.

I directly touched her small, exposed breasts.

“Mmm, ah!”

“Such a cute voice. Let me hear more.”

I took Aira-chan’s nipple into my mouth and sucked hard.

I rolled it with my tongue and occasionally nibbled gently with my teeth.

“Ahh! No!”

“Feel more. Look, like this…”

I reached down to Aira-chan’s crotch.

I put my hand inside her skirt and traced her pussy over her underwear.

“Hya! Stop!”

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt you. I’ll be gentle.”

Then, I lifted Aira-chan’s legs and spread them wide.

Her thin legs parted widely.

Her navy blue skirt was lifted, exposing her light blue panties.

“Nooooo!”

“Even when Hinata-chan screamed, no one came. As expected of a luxury condominium, the soundproofing is excellent. Screaming is useless.”

“Stop!”

I brought my nose close to her light blue panties.

“This!”

Aira-chan hit my head hard.

Even with her small hands, it didn’t hurt at all.

Aira-chan resisted desperately, but the difference in strength was clear.

“Stop!”

Aira-chan shook her head violently and flailed her limbs.

Her long, beautiful black hair was tousled.

With her movements, her light blue panties twisted and creased.

(Such cute panties)

I couldn’t help but smile.

Why are little girls’ underwear so erotic?

I wanted to see more.

I wanted to smell more.

My mind, forgetting its original purpose, was now drenched in desire.

I held Aira-chan’s legs open, pinning them between the sofa and my knees.

With my left hand, I spread her other leg wide.

“No! Let me go!”

Aira-chan cried, tears streaming down her face.

Her voice was muffled by the luxury condo’s soundproofing.

No one would come to help.

This was a world just for me and Aira-chan.

“Come on, show me your pussy.”

With my right hand, I pulled aside her light blue panties.

A small, neat slit appeared.

The pink, innocent folds of her young girl’s secret place were exposed.

(Ah, so erotic…)

I couldn’t resist reaching out.

As my fingertips touched her, Aira-chan’s body twitched.

“Hii!”

“It’s okay. I won’t hurt you.”

I gently stroked Aira-chan’s pussy, reassuring her with soft words.

The soft, warm, and squishy sensation reached my fingertips.

“Stop! It’s gross!”

Aira-chan squirmed, desperately resisting.

But I didn’t stop.

Her body wasn’t strong, but touching a girl’s sensitive spots was incredibly arousing.

(I’m touching such a cute girl’s pussy.)

I was happy, excited, and blissful.

I felt a deep realization that I was doing something incredibly erotic.

“Come on, show me more.”

With my fingertips, I spread Aira-chan’s puffy, single-creased pussy.

Her smooth folds slowly parted, as if opening for the first time.

The pink vaginal opening was exposed, like a small flower blooming.

(Ah, it looks so delicious…)

I unconsciously swallowed hard.

From Aira-chan’s opened pussy, a sweet scent mixed with urine drifted up.

“Higgg! Stop! I’m sorry! I’ll delete the video! Please!”

Aira-chan began to cry loudly, her face smeared with tears and snot as she desperately resisted.

Aira-chan’s pink pussy was soft.

The puffy labia had a fluffy texture.

It was warm, soft, and enveloped me in happiness.

(Ah, this is Aira-chan’s pussy.)

I moved my fingertips frantically.

I traced along the slit and circled her vaginal opening.

Every time Aira-chan’s body twitched, I felt a surge of joy.

“Hiu! Ah, stop…!”

Aira-chan squirmed and cried out.

But I didn’t stop.

I wanted her to feel more, to feel even better.

I kneaded her puffy labia, squishing it gently.

“See, you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?”

“I am not!”

Aira-chan denied it, but her body was clearly reacting.

Finding a hard lump inside her labia, I focused on massaging it.

“Look, you’re getting wet.”

I showed her my finger, slick with her love juice.

“Nooooo! Don’t look!”

Aira-chan cried and flailed her legs desperately.

But I just enjoyed the sight, continuing to rub the lump deep inside her now slippery labia.

“Hehe. So cute. I’ll make you feel even better.”

With my fingertips, I kept teasing the lump inside Aira-chan’s labia—

her clitoris.

It was small and swollen, incredibly sensitive.

“Look, I found your cute clit.”

“Hiii!”

I began gently stroking Aira-chan’s clitoris.

Through my fingertips, I felt its softness, its firmness, its warmth, and its elasticity.

I couldn’t help but smile.

I kept my hand inside her panties, moving gently.

“Nooooo! Please, help me! Mom! Dad…!”

Aira-chan’s desperate cries echoed through the room.

And then, finally…

“Aaaaah! I’m cumming! Noooo, I’m cumming!”

Aira-chan screamed, her body trembling.

Her tiny pussy gushed love juice with incredible force.

I pulled my finger, now sticky with her juices, out of her.

Then, I stripped off her soaking wet light blue panties from her legs.

Splat.

The wet, heavy panties hit the floor with a sound.

And then, I pressed my rock-hard cock against Aira-chan’s pussy.

I felt her hot body heat.

Pre-cum dripped from the tip of my glans.

“No! Stop! Don’t put it in!”

“Did you stop when Hayata-chan cried and begged you to stop?”

“…”

Aira-chan fell silent, looking down.

Slowly, I rubbed the tip of my glans against her tiny clitoris and vaginal opening, mixing my pre-cum with her juices.

The hot, slippery sensation alone made me feel like I was about to cum.

“Hiii… please stop… I beg you…”

Aira-chan started crying again.

She squirmed, desperately trying to escape.

But my strength was too much for her.

“It’s still too tight to enter. I need to loosen it more.”

I held Aira-chan’s legs and brought her pussy to my mouth.

“Annn! Stop! Nooo!”

The taste of her pussy was sweet, a little salty, and slightly tangy.

A first-time taste.

The taste of an elementary school girl.

I greedily devoured Aira-chan’s pussy.

“Noooo, help me! Mom! Dad…!”

Aira-chan begged for help repeatedly.

But no one came.

Her cries were muffled by the soundproofing, echoing only within the room.

I sucked and flicked her tiny clitoris with my tongue.

“Nnnnah! Nooo!”

“Your pussy is overflowing with juice.”

“Nnnn! No, stop!”

“Aira-chan is such a lewd girl, isn’t she?”

“N-no! That’s not true!”

“But you’re so wet.”

“I-it’s not like that…”

Aira-chan’s clitoris swelled more and more as I sucked and flicked it with my tongue.

She seemed to notice it herself.

“It’s getting quite big. So swollen and sensitive.”

“Nnnn! Nooo! I’m cumming!”

Aira-chan’s hips bucked as she squirted.

Her love juice shot into my mouth, and I gulped it down greedily.

Then, I pressed my fully erect cock against her pussy again.

“It’s too big… too thick…”

What Aira-chan said might not be true.

But it’s important to try things out.

I slowly inserted my cock into her slippery pussy.

Her soft, squishy pussy spread wide as my glans pushed it open.

“Ahh! It’s tearing! It hurts so much!”

It was tight and narrow.

But gradually, I pushed deeper inside.

“Ngh… ahh…!”

Blood began to flow from her pussy.

“Sorry. You were a virgin, right? Just hold on a little longer.”

I started moving my hips.

“Don’t move!”

At first, slowly.

“Ngh! Ahh! Ugh!”

Then, I gradually increased the speed.

Aira-chan’s small body bounced with each thrust.

“Ngh… stop… it hurts… ugh… ahh…!”

“Does it feel good? You’re making such cute noises.”

Aira-chan’s face contorted in pain.

But that only excited me more.

“Come on, make more noises. Let me hear your cute voice.”

“Ngh… please… stop… ugh… ahh…!”

“Ugh! Stop! I can’t breathe!”

“Ngh… this is terrible… if you keep thrusting so hard, I’ll die…”

I thrust my cock into Aira-chan’s crying, pleading pussy.

I pushed deep inside her, not stopping for a moment.

“Hyan! Sorry! Sorry! Ngh… ahh!”

Aira-chan apologized desperately, but she seemed to be enjoying it.

“It’s okay. Make more noises. I want to hear your cute voice.”

“Ngh… no… ugh… ahh… no!”

Aira-chan’s expression gradually shifted to one of pleasure.

“Come on, move your hips more. Try moving yourself.”

“Noooo! It’s moving on its own!”

Despite her words, Aira-chan obediently followed my instructions and began moving her hips.

Her small body bounced up and down.

“Ugh… hyan! Ugh… ahh… ahh… ahh!”

Bubbles spilled from Aira-chan’s mouth.

“Does it feel good? I’ll go even harder.”

“Ngh… stop… I’ll die… ugh… ahh…!”

I grabbed Aira-chan’s slender waist and thrust in especially hard.

“Ngh… stop… ugh… ahh! So deep… ugh… so deep!”

“It’s okay. Come on, make more noises.”

As I pounded her cervix, Aira-chan screamed desperately.

“I’m already cumming! I’ve been cumming the whole time!”

With each thrust into her tiny pussy, she squirted.

Her voice grew louder and louder.

“Here, I’ll move even more.”

Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan! Paan!

“Ngh… ngh… ngh… ugh… ahh… ahh… ahh…!”

As I began intense piston movements, Aira-chan’s legs trembled, and she started making incoherent noises.

“Ugh… ngh… no, no, no!”

Aira-chan’s small body bounced with each thrust.

Bushu! Bushu! Bushu!

I relentlessly continued the piston movements.

“Ngh… please… I’m cumming… I’m cumming so much! Ngh… ugh…!”

Aira-chan’s voice grew higher and higher.

And then, she reached her limit.

“Ngh… ngh… I… can’t… anymore! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

Aira-chan rolled her eyes back, her body convulsing as she reached her climax.

Her body trembled, her pussy clenched tightly around my cock.

“Ooooh! I’m cumming! I’m going to release!”

Byuu! Byuu! Byuu!

I thrust my cock deep inside her.

I felt my semen flowing into her.

“Ngh… ngh… no… it’s so hot!”

Aira-chan’s eyes widened as she screamed and convulsed.

Exhausted, Aira-chan was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily.

Juppon!

I pulled my cock out of her tightly clenching, sucking pussy.

The gaping hole of her pussy was filled with my semen, flowing out in large amounts.

“Uuu… ahh… ugh… waaah! This is terrible! It was my first time!”

Aira-chan cried.

“Thank you.”

I said gently.

“But it’s not over yet.”

Looking at Aira-chan crying, I continued.

“Call Mao-chan. I want to talk to her too.”

“What?!”

“What’s more important to you—your video spreading or Mao-chan and you?”

Aira-chan took her smartphone with trembling hands and called Mao.

“Mao? Can you come over? Ugh… I’m not crying. But I want to see you… ngh…”

Watching her profile, I thought.

I hoped this series of events would be an important lesson for them.

Not to suppress them with force, but to make them realize the weight of their actions.

That might be the first step toward a real solution.

While waiting for Mao to arrive, I sat beside Aira-chan and played with her pussy.