Returnee from Another World - Chapter 23: A Call from Mother
Chapter 23: A Call from Mother
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Ayano keenly felt the sensation of a foreign object entering her anus.
The anticipation alone had her on the edge of climax before insertion. The moment it entered her long-desired hole, a jolt like lightning shot through her, blanking her mind.
Logically, it’s a hole you shouldn’t use.
The taboo of accepting a penis there, mixed with anticipation, only spiced her pleasure. She’d already been fingering her anus, knowing it was sensitive, but the pleasure far exceeded her imagination, drawing guttural moans from her.
“Ahh… ahh… aaah, ahh, ahh, ahh!”
The sensation differed from vaginal sex, naturally.
But more than the physical difference, anal sex itself felt special to Ayano.
On all fours like a dog, penetrated from above in a primal act—it was what she craved, but also a testament to her complete submission as a female.
She thought she’d already given everything to Shuu.
Even now, she didn’t think that was wrong. Yet, this pleasure seemed to strip away the last remnants of something inside her. It felt violent, like being violated.
She could only surrender and prostrate herself to it.
(This is intense. My ass-pussy is unreal. I can feel it stirring my insides. It’s so good I could die. It’s driving me crazy.)
The grinding pleasure in her rectum was so intense she feared losing her mind.
A heavy, resonant pleasure clouded her foggy brain.
Not unpleasant, though.
The pressure deep in her gut, akin to heaviness, brought both physical and mental ecstasy, overwhelming her.
Regular sex with Shuu was unbelievably good.
When he ejaculated inside her, she felt she lived for that moment.
But this was different—a pleasure meant to subjugate her, to remind her she was a pathetic female dog.
The shame of anal violation morphed into love and submission to Shuu.
Stronger than vaginal sex.
Each deep thrust felt like a command to memorize his penis’s shape with her anus, as if her hole existed to please it.
Deep, so deep.
His penis pierced her core, like a wedge digging into the depths of her soul.
Despite wanting it, she felt as if he was forcing her to submit, and that thrilled her. She truly believed she was a female dog.
But Shuu’s movements were agonizingly slow.
That teased her, drowning her in maddening pleasure, her body too weak to resist.
Urine trickled from her crotch, her trembling hands barely holding her up. Her upper body collapsed, her proud breasts squashed against the floor.
Still, she kept her hips raised, desperate to take his penis deeper.
Her mind was consumed by anal pleasure. Even in her haze, her body greedily craved more.
“Does your ass-pussy feel that good?”
“Ahh, ahh, ahh… My ass-pussy’s so good! Ha, ha… Amazing, so amazing. Ayano’s ass-pussy feels the best. Sorry for being a pervert who loves her ass hole. Ahh, ahh, ahh… Please, fuck my perverted ass-pussy harder with your strong cock… ahh, ahh, aaaaaah!”
She wanted him to pound her roughly, like vaginal sex, to cement her role as his pet.
She realized she was wishing for that.
She wanted him to abuse her, treat her as less than human.
If it pleased Shuu, that would make her happy.
She noticed her masochistic desires. The pleasure of anal torment shredded her lingering pride, reinforcing that she belonged to Shuu.
She wiggled her hips, begging.
It might’ve been her imagination, but her anus felt alive, as if desperately swallowing his penis.
She felt embarrassed by her depraved, lewd anus.
Reaching down, she rubbed her pussy.
It was soaking, her slick juices making obscene sounds. Her erect clit was so sensitive that a touch made her hips jump.
Everything felt too good—she couldn’t tell if she came from her anus or clit. Yet her body demanded more, moving her hips to please his cock.
“Ahh, ahh… Shuu’s cock is amazing! I love this cock that grinds my insides. Ahh, ahh, ahh… I can’t live without it… ahh, ahh, ahh!”
“Don’t move your ass so much. I’m at my limit, I’ll come soon.”
“Ahh, ahh, ahh, ha… Come! Come hard! It’s okay. The moment you come is when I’m happiest!!!”
If he came in her anus now, she’d lose herself.
From experience, she knew she’d be in heaven for a while.
She wanted him to torment her anus more, but just thinking of his cum made her pussy throb.
Even with no prior sexual experience, Ayano knew her reactions were abnormal. When she first felt this impossible pleasure, she suspected drugs.
But once her body learned it, doubting it was impossible.
At her words, Shuu’s hips moved roughly, finally thrusting deep as if to finish.
Feeling hot semen flood her insides, Ayano sank into ultimate bliss.
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“Shuu, I love you. Mmm, chu. Love you, love you. Shuu, I adore you.”
“What’s with you? You’re extra clingy.”
“Your butt stuff was amazing. I might be hooked.”
“You looked like you were enjoying it. Figured as much.”
“Yeah, it was so good. What about you? Did my butt hole feel good?”
“Yeah, that hole’s nice sometimes. But how long are you gonna stay naked?”
After cleaning up, we’d taken a bath together.
Ayano, still in just underwear, clung to me half-naked.
Her white lace bra barely contained her large breasts, both provocative and cute.
“Mmm, chu chu. My pussy hasn’t gotten any yet.”
“You came so hard and still want more?”
“It’s not that I’m not satisfied. But, you know, kissing and cuddling might get your cock hard again, right?”
“Well, I did say I’d stay over. One more round before bed is fine, but it’s dinner time. You promised to cook.”
Last night, I decided to sneak into the hospital, so I changed plans with Ayano.
Then there was Sayaka, making for a busy weekend. But my body barely feels fatigue, thanks to the cheat.
Saturday night, I infiltrated the hospital and hooked up with Sayaka.
Sunday, I went on a date with Kyouka, then fucked Ayano.
Even with a youthful seventeen-year-old body, I should be exhausted, but I feel no fatigue. It’s obviously the cheat.
Still, it’s striking.
I feel more vigorous and alive here than in that world. Whether it’s my youthful body or a mental thing, I’m not sure.
Since returning, my desire to conquer and fuck women is undeniable. Despite coming inside Ayano daily, I react instantly to stimulation, just as she said.
“Huh? It’s that late? I’ll start prepping. Curry’s really okay? I can make something fancier. You don’t think I can’t cook, do you?”
“No, I just want curry. I’m not doubting your skills. I just realized I haven’t had homemade curry since coming back.”
“Coming back? To the house?”
“No… just a figure of speech. I meant I haven’t had curry in a while. We didn’t buy other ingredients.”
“Oh, okay. You always eat takeout or pre-made stuff, huh? I’ll make it now, so wait a bit.”
As we talked, Ayano finished dressing and headed to my kitchen with familiarity.
Her “clothes” were just sweats she brought over, like mine, used as pajamas.
Her stuff is piling up in my place, but I’ve accepted it. She keeps it reasonable, so I let it slide.
Lying on the sofa, I watched Ayano cook in the open kitchen connected to the living room.
Feeling my gaze, she smiled at me while cooking.
If our schoolmates saw this, they’d be jealous.
Her personality has flaws, but her beauty is unmatched. Having such a woman under my control, fucking her freely—it gave me a slight sense of superiority. But I can’t let that slip, especially with Kyouka already suspicious.
As I pondered, the house phone rang.
Checking the display, it was my parents. I signaled Ayano to stay quiet and picked up.
“Hello?”
“Shuu, it’s me.”
“Hey, Mom. What’s up? I called you recently.”
“Nothing big, just worried if you’re eating properly. Got enough money?”
“No need to worry. I’m not splurging, and the money you send is enough. I even cook sometimes.”
“Wow, Shuu cooking? Make me something next time.”
“If I feel like it. That’s it? You called for something, right?”
“Well, your dad’s leave in early December is looking iffy. Work’s piling up. So I was thinking of coming back alone next week to check on you.”
“—No way!!!”
“Shuu?”
I raised my voice at the phone.
“No, I mean, you don’t need to. You’ll be back for the holidays, so there’s no point checking on me now. Plus, I got a girlfriend recently. It’s more convenient without parents around.”
“Really? Who? Someone I know? Ayano from next door?”
“Maybe. You’ll meet her eventually.”
“You could tell me! A girlfriend, huh… I trust you, Shuu, so I won’t nag, but keep things appropriate.”
“I know. I’m not planning to be a teen dad, so don’t worry.”
“Oh, Shuu, that’s not what I meant. But at least be careful about that.”
“Yeah, yeah. You’re getting preachy, so I’m hanging up. Bye.”
I cut the call short and hung up.
Ayano, looking concerned from the kitchen, asked what was wrong, but I brushed it off, half-distracted.
It wasn’t about fearing Mom finding out about Ayano.
I didn’t know why.
I just felt an instant need to stop her. The lack of a clear reason was unsettling.
Am I forgetting something else? My incomplete memories were starting to make me anxious.





































