Returnee from Another World - Zetro Translation

Chapter 13: Soft Flesh

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Right now, Ayano is clinging to me, lovingly burying her face in my chest.

How many times have we kissed tonight? Deep, passionate kisses that left our faces slick with saliva.

Each time, Ayano soaked my thighs, then nestled into my chest, basking in the afterglow. After a while, she’d beg for another kiss with a melted expression.

Her face felt familiar.

It reminded me of a memory from the summer of our senior year.

The fawning expression she had around Sakaki wasn’t much different.

But there was a difference.

Mixed with her subservience was a look of happiness and deep affection. I’m not trying to justify what I’ve done.

Her aura made it clear: Ayano was overwhelmed with happiness and love for me, to the point of barely resisting anything I said.

There was some faint resistance, but in the end, she complied with my wishes.

For example, not interfering with my relationship with Kyouka and acting like just a childhood friend in public.

That said, it’d inevitably lead to her hanging around my house, and her mom would likely catch on eventually.

“Hey, Ayano, take off your top too.”

“Oh, right. I need to strip completely so Shuu can see all of me. Sorry, I’m so thoughtless.”

Whenever I say something, Ayano obeys instantly.

Honestly, this is more intense than I expected. A girl with such high pride is now utterly submissive, as if she’s forgotten it entirely. Her words drip with fear of displeasing me.

It’s obvious something has changed her so drastically.

I know the cause, of course. But the effect was more extreme than anticipated. And, as expected, I feel no guilt about it.

Ayano shed her sweater and unhooked her pink bra.

Her large breasts bounced out, as if accompanied by a boing sound.

Perfectly bowl-shaped, with pert nipples pointing upward.

The nipples were small, but the surrounding areolas were plump, like they were begging to be sucked, resembling a baby bottle.

Having seen countless women’s bodies in that world, including professionals, I can say her breasts—color, shape, size—are top-tier.

“Not bad.”

“Hehe, I’m pretty confident about my boobs. Glad you like them. They’re yours, Shuu. My whole body is yours.”

Her tone was almost childlike.

I noticed a slight change in how she spoke. Her usual haughty tone was gone, which made the shift more striking. Maybe it’s another part of her transformation.

“Ayano, open your mouth.”

“Ahh.”

I coated my index and middle fingers with saliva and placed them on her tongue.

Misinterpreting, she eagerly sucked them, savoring them.

“No, not like that. Just stay still for a bit.”

“Okay.”

I placed more saliva on her tongue.

This time, she didn’t suck, but I felt her tongue clinging to my fingers.

That clingy sensation during our kisses had been nagging at me. It made a wet, smacking sound.

My groin was already at its limit. I wanted to release inside her.

It wasn’t just Ayano—my young body was pent-up, ready to burst.

But there was something I needed to check first: the state of Ayano’s body with the slime inside her. I knew it was safe, but my alchemical curiosity demanded I investigate.

“Time for a physical exam.”

“Hm?”

“Just do it. Kneel on the sofa and spread your pussy.”

“Like… this?”

“Spread your legs more.”

The purple of 【Embarrassment】 intensified.

Her pussy was dripping like drool. She had to notice.

That awareness likely deepened her 【Embarrassment】. Yet she didn’t resist my words.

Her pussy was fully exposed before me.

It was small, like a young girl’s. The vaginal opening seemed barely wide enough for one finger.

I worried if it could take me, but my finger slid in easily, enveloped by slick walls.

Her sticky fluids lubricated, the walls soft yet tight, even sucking at my finger. Without much force, my middle finger sank to the second knuckle.

Was her hymen gone from excessive masturbation, or had her body changed to feel no resistance? Or was one finger always fine?

I had no way to know, but I didn’t doubt her claim of virginity. All I could say was her pussy felt designed to milk me dry.

“So good, Shuu. That’s amazing… ah, ahh, aah! Your finger’s incredible! Oh, ha, I’m cumming! It feels like I’m melting!”

“That good? Better than kissing?”

“I don’t know. Both are amazing. Oh no, I’m making such loud sounds. No, I’m gonna pee again!”

Each time I moved my finger, lewd squelch sounds echoed.

Her pussy clung intensely, like a molten hole. Adding my index finger with more saliva, it swallowed both effortlessly.

I pulled my fingers out.

This was intense, I thought.

Not just for her—I’d feel incredible too. How long could I last inside? I was honestly worried my young body couldn’t handle such a pleasurable pussy.

“Amazing, Shuu. So good. I didn’t know fingers inside could feel like that. I love you, Shuu. So much.”

“You’ve been gushing nonstop. How do you have so much fluid? You’ll dehydrate.”

“It just feels so good. I didn’t expect this. Do you… hate me like this?”

“Nah, not at all. Feel as good as you want.”

“Good. Sorry for getting my juices all over you.”

“Don’t worry about it. Now, your ass. Can I put a finger in?”

“…Y-Yeah.”

The yellow of 【Expectation】 surged.

I thought, No way.

“You into anal, Ayano?”

“Huh? N-No way!”

“Hmm. If you really don’t want to, I’ll stop.”