In a World of Reversed Chastity, I’m Rumored to Be an Easy Bitch (♂) Among Lustful Girls - 51

Chapter 51: Huh? You Just Said You’d Do Anything, Right?

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I had underestimated the power of an older sister’s embrace. Riria came at me full force with physical attacks, while Hinayo was more passive, but clung to me with a viscous, lingering intensity. So far, my experience with women had been limited to those two, but Ayame-san was in a completely different league than them.

She was soft and fluffy. How should I put it—it just felt incredibly gentle.

Riria had her favorite perfume, and Hinayo’s long hair teased my nose with the scent of her shampoo. Compared to that, Ayame-san had a naturally soothing scent. I looked it up later, and apparently, it came from a unique compound found in the natural body odor of women called lactone.

Young women released this lactone as part of their natural scent, but it seemed Ayame-san produced an unusually high amount of lactone. In this world, she might get labeled as “too womanly” and be shunned by other women, but for someone like me, someone who still had the value of the original world, her unusually high amount of lactone worked wonders. 

It was super effective. A big sister who simply smelled nice. It was more than enough to stir up my libido.

“Ayame-san…! Ayame-san…!”

“Asahi-kun… More… More…”

Ayame-san whispered in a sugary sweet voice. She pulled me close and started “cleaning my ears,” and whenever she had the chance, she’d try to loosen the tension in the “useless protrusion” on my chest. That combo was dangerous.

Humanity had unlocked countless possibilities through a combination of things. Fusion itself was wisdom. Yeah. Pure wisdom. Not that I could afford to be thinking such useless things. I was approaching my limit.

“I-I’m sorry… Ayame-san, I think I’m close…”

“Ahh… Show me more of that face… I love it…”

“Wh-Whoa, Ayame-san! This is…! It’s going to turn really bad if we keep going like this…!”

“No… It’s okay like this… Just let it all out…”

“I-I can’t! If something happens, I…”

Not giving me any chance to argue, Ayame-san locked her legs around my body. It was a totally genuine wrestling hold, which left me with no escape routes.  Riria had used similar submission moves on me before, but honestly, this was on another level entirely.

Plus, this time, neither of us was wearing anything extra, so the sensation felt even more vivid. Letting it out like this would be bad. There was a real chance Haruto might end up becoming an uncle.

Thinking about how bad the situation would be, I tried tickling Ayame-san’s sides to break free.

“Heeheehee! N-no, that tickles…!”

She’d always been weak to tickling since way back. With a burst of laughter, her leg hold loosened.

“….I can’t hold it anymore…!”

“Ahh… Aah… iT’s so hot… Amazing…”

I managed to escape her submission hold just in time and stopped myself from getting pinned by her. The aftermath of our action splattered around, making my eyes sting. Meanwhile, Ayame-san was gazing dreamily at the sticky mess pooling around her navel.

Riria had done the same. People in this world always looked entranced afterward for some reason. Even though those stuff was just something you’d normally wrap up in tissue and throw away without any afterthought.

After a brief silence, Ayame-san came back to her senses. Considering what had just happened, her face turned pale.

“…I-I did it… With my little brother’s friend… I…”

“W-Well, I kind of got caught up in the mood too, so…”

“That’s not the point… This is definitely one of those ‘not okay’ situations…”

It was true. We had a very awkward relationship. But we couldn’t undone what we had done. The fact still remained that we really ‘did it.’

“…Okay. I’ve made up my mind. Asahi-kun, turn me in to the police.”

“Wh-Whoa, no! Please don’t say something that serious! I-I’m really okay about it! You don’t have to worry about me!”

“Don’t worry, you say… But what I did was definitely crossing the line… I didn’t even have your consent…”

This is bad. 

Ayame-san was seriously blaming herself. At this rate, who knows what she might do. I had to say something to calm her down.

“A-Actually… I mean, I did give my consent, so it’s okay.”

“…Huh?”

“Remember when you spread your legs and said, ‘Take responsibility’? You totally said that.”

“I… I might have said that…”

“If I didn’t want to, I could’ve refused. But I didn’t. So that’s consent. It’s fine. We’re safe.”

“Asahi-kun..?”

Ayame-san still looked like she hadn’t fully processed what just happened, her expression looked distant and uncertain. Either way, I needed to make sure she understood I had agreed to this act in order to avoid more confusion.

“I mean…  Ayame-san, you were really stressed from being pushed away by Haruto, right? Anyone would feel awful if someone important to them treated them like that.”

“But still… That doesn’t mean I had the right to lay a hand on you… You were just hurt not long ago too, you know, because of that molester…”

“It’s okay. She did it without my consent at that time. What we were doing today is different from that.”

“You… Really think so…?”

“You had no one else to turn to and I accepted you. That’s enough, isn’t it?”

Ayame-san groaned, seemingly deep in thought.

“But that just feels like you’re the only one sacrificing yourself for my sake, Asahi-kun…”

“It’s fine. If someone like me could be the one to save you, then I would jump at the chance no matter what I need to do.”

Trying not to let the mood turn too heavy, I gave her my clumsy attempt at a smile. But that seemed to lead to a different kind of misunderstanding.

“Asahi-kun… You’ve been through so much, haven’t you? I’m sorry… I didn’t even notice…”

“Eh? No, I didn’t mean it like that…”

“It’s okay. You can tell me when you’re ready. And you don’t have to say things like ‘someone like me.’ I’ll be your strength. I’ll do anything for you.”

“A-Ah… Okay…”

After she said that, she hugged me tightly. It was a warm embrace, like she was trying to rescue a shivering, abandoned puppy on the verge of dying. I had managed to stop Ayame-san from breaking down, but ended up saddled with a weird misunderstanding instead. I could only smile bitterly at that.

I will need to keep this a secret from Haruto, no matter what the cost…

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