Returnee from Another World - Chapter 57: Dark Clouds

Chapter 57: Dark Clouds

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The third-year students were in the thick of exam season. For us second-years, thoughts of college or jobs—mingled with anxiety and anticipation—began creeping into our minds. Amid this, I was at a park after school when the touch of lips on my cheek snapped me out of my reverie. Turning, I saw Kyouka Amasawa’s smiling face, dimples prominent.

“Hey, Shuu-kun, you were just thinking about another girl, weren’t you?” Kyouka teased.

I gave a wry smile. Not because I thought she was jealous—her playful tone and our usual banter made that clear. Besides, she likely suspected my thing with Ayano Kato. Even without Sakaki Shintaro’s group spreading rumors, gossip about relationships spreads like wildfire. It wouldn’t be odd if she found me a bit suspicious. Yet, Kyouka’s silence on the matter suggested she wasn’t the jealous type. Even if that was just convenient thinking on my part, I had no intention of changing my ways, so it didn’t matter.

“Was it that obvious?” I asked.

“Crystal clear. Pretty bold, thinking about another girl with your girlfriend right here,” she said.

“Can’t help it. She’s stunningly beautiful and has an amazing personality,” I replied.

“Oh, really? Sounds like a woman worth watching out for. And here you are, thinking of her during a date with your dear girlfriend?” Kyouka said, feigning indignation.

“Yeah, I was wondering how to get her to my room right now. She’s been kissing me and getting a bit naughty, but things aren’t progressing further,” I said.

I laughed jokingly, and Kyouka, catching my meaning, broke into a goofy grin. To anyone else, my words might sound like a flimsy excuse, but I wasn’t trying to dodge anything. I was genuinely thinking of Kyouka and wanted to take our relationship further, even if my feelings weren’t purely romantic.

“I see. Puberty’s got Shuu-kun eager to move things along, huh? But doesn’t she already make you feel good with her mouth? Or is that not enough anymore?” Kyouka teased.

“That’s the thing. It feels amazing, and I’m satisfied, but it’s just physical. Guys want to possess both the body and heart of the girl they love,” I said.

“No need to worry. I’m already yours,” Kyouka said, smiling.

Her aura overflowed with pink [Love], confirming her words. But a gray [Anguish] flickered beneath it. Every time I saw that gray, it felt like a reminder that Kyouka didn’t fully trust me.

“But you’re hiding something from me, aren’t you?” I asked.

Even if I’m reliving my life, my goal can’t just be to fix things with Kyouka. If it was, there’d be no need to redo things with Ayano, Sayaka Hojo, Yukari Higuchi, or Shoko Oishi. If I had a selfish wish to claim every woman from my past life, that’d make sense—I’m self-aware enough to admit I’m that kind of bastard.

But with Kyouka, things weren’t going smoothly. Our bond was deeper than before, no doubt, but in my past life, we didn’t fight or grow distant gradually. She suddenly ended things, and I was blindsided. The core issue hadn’t been resolved. And if the timing of her breaking up with me was near, it should be soon…

Pushing her to talk would only backfire. Kyouka’s stubborn streak meant she wouldn’t open up, and it could strain our relationship. In my past life, it’s not like I did nothing—I just couldn’t get her to share her troubles.

“I’ve got my worries, sure. But it’s not that I can’t tell you—it’s just not worth bothering you about. You don’t need to worry,” Kyouka said.

“But you skipped school suddenly the other day. How am I not supposed to worry?” I pressed.

“I told you, I just felt sick. Girls have their days, you know?” she said.

“I’m not blaming you. I just want you to talk to me if you’ve got something you can’t handle alone. I’m more reliable than you think,” I said.

“Thanks. But it’s fine. I’m sure it’ll sort itself out soon,” she replied.

“Alright…” I said.

I couldn’t fathom why Kyouka was so secretive. Everyone has things they don’t want to share, even with a trusted partner, but if it led to the same failure as before, maybe drowning her in pleasure like Ayano or Shoko would be better. I was prepared to use the Parasitic Slime if it came to that, but there was a problem.

The third stage of transformation—what to use? Incubus Bodily Fluid was too scarce for a full dose. Orc Semen was too potent; constant orgasms from the slime’s secretions would be too much for her body. Warrabbit Ovaries would make her too sex-crazed. Maybe a hybrid mix—Incubus Bodily Fluid with Orc Semen, or Orc Semen with Warrabbit Ovaries? That might balance the effects.

But that was a last resort. I wasn’t planning to use anything on Kyouka yet—not out of pure love, but because something beyond emotion held me back. I initially thought it was love, but now I knew it wasn’t. With Sayaka and Yukari, I felt the same hesitation. Maybe reliving my life made me instinctively choose the “right” path. Realizing that made me wary of meddling too much.

“Well, if it doesn’t sort itself out, I might take you up on that,” Kyouka said.

“Yeah, do that. I can help more than you think,” I replied.

The gray [Anguish] in her aura faded slightly. I spoke confidently, but I wasn’t sure I could solve her problems. Money or violence couldn’t fix everything. In my past life, I must’ve noticed Kyouka’s changes but did nothing. Or maybe, with my memories incomplete, I noticed but couldn’t act.

“So, am I getting dragged to your room to be ravished by my dependable boyfriend?” Kyouka teased.

“I’ve never forced you, have I? Don’t you trust me?” I shot back.

“Sorry, didn’t mean it like that. Honestly, I’ve been thinking maybe it’s time to move forward…” she admitted.

“I heard that loud and clear,” I said.

“Wait, I’m not ready yet!” she backtracked.

“Kidding, kidding. But your mouth’s okay with it, right?” I grinned.

“Yeah. Your thing’s big, so it surprised me at first, but now it’s kinda cute,” she said.

We left the park hand in hand, our conversation shamelessly flirty. To outsiders, it probably looked sickeningly sweet. Our relationship seemed to be progressing perfectly. Unaware that a week later Kyouka would start skipping school and go silent, I was naively basking in youthful romance.

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“How’s it going, Shoko? Starting to feel it in your ass too?” I asked.

“Y-Yes… J-Just a bit more, and I think I can cum with my ass-pussy,” Shoko Oishi panted.

On the sofa in front of me, Yukari and Shoko, both naked, were entangled passionately. Yukari, legs spread wide, pressed Shoko’s face into her pussy. Shoko licked eagerly, sucking on Yukari’s clit with wet noises. I couldn’t see Shoko’s face, but I could imagine her delight.

Shoko’s ass was raised high for my view, her lotion-slicked anus stuffed with a thick anal dildo. She moved it in and out herself, the lewd squelching sounds echoing. Starting with a small anal plug, she’d progressed to this massive dildo. Not long after losing her virginity forcibly, Shoko seemed eager to offer her ass to me.

It was likely Yukari’s command. Shoko would do anything for her, even betray friends or family with glee. Her Servant Transformation was the main cause, but her pre-existing feelings for Yukari amplified the change. Still, Shoko directed pink [Love] and white [Loyalty] auras toward me too. Initially, she’d reluctantly followed Yukari’s orders to sleep with me, but now she seemed to want it. The transformation’s effect was that strong.

“Ah, ah, ah! Yukari-san, Master, please watch! Ah, ah, ahh! Haa, haa… Shoko’s about to cum with her ass-pussy! Ah, ah, it feels so good! I-I’m loving it! I’m cumming, cumming, cumming! I-I’m cumming! Aaaaaah!” Shoko cried.

She climaxed hard, shaking her ass with the dildo still inside, squirting from her small pussy and soaking the carpet. Yet, she clung to Yukari’s thighs, refusing to let go.

“Good job, Shoko. You came properly with your ass. Now you can please Master anally too,” Yukari said.

“Ah, ah… Haa, haa… Y-Yes,” Shoko gasped.

“So, think you can take Master’s cock?” Yukari asked.

“Yes, I think so. I want Master to test my ass-pussy right now,” Shoko said.

“Then beg for it. If Master agrees, I’ll bite you while he fucks your ass, making it even better,” Yukari said.

“Really? That sounds amazing!” Shoko exclaimed.

“Then hurry and beg Master,” Yukari urged.

“Understood. Master, please use your servant Shoko’s ass-pussy. It’s all wet and ready to make you feel good,” Shoko said, turning to me, cheeks flushed.

I was already aroused from watching their display. I didn’t need her begging. I roughly pulled Shoko’s small frame close, kissing her defiant lips. Her expression melted into ecstasy, and she wrapped her arms lovingly around my neck.

Her pink [Love] aura bloomed vividly. I couldn’t explain why. In that world, even Lesser Vampires didn’t show this. For a mere servant like Shoko to feel affection for me, Yukari’s superior, was unexpected. It wasn’t just her bond with Yukari—maybe my past life’s connection with Shoko influenced this. I hadn’t built much with her; I’d only used her roughly at Yukari’s place, forcing her to suck me or cumming inside her recklessly. Her affection confused me. Still, her masochistic, enraptured look felt familiar, as did the love she showed when Yukari asked her to take her place.

“Missed my cock that much?” I asked.

Kiss. “Y-Yes, I want it so bad. I want it in all my holes, stirring me up… Kiss,” Shoko said.

“Fine. Straddle me and put it in yourself,” I ordered.

I leaned back on the sofa, spreading my legs slightly. Shoko’s face lit up briefly. Turning her pale ass toward me, she climbed onto my lap, using the armrest for support. Fumbling for my erect cock, she slowly lowered herself.

“Ngh! Ah, ahh… It’s in. Haa, haa… Master’s big cock is in my ass-pussy,” Shoko moaned.

Whether from the lotion or her stretched anus, my cock slid in smoothly. Unlike Ayano’s tight, clinging ass, Shoko’s felt sticky and slick, as she’d described. She started moving her hips immediately. Though still human, her Servant Transformation might’ve altered her body. I hadn’t tested it, but her movements didn’t seem like a first-time anal experience.

“Wow, this girl. It’s her first time with her ass, and she’s moving like that? Her pussy’s soaking too. Maybe she’s got a knack for this. Were you that desperate to have Master’s cock ravage your ass?” Yukari teased.

“Ah, ah, ah! Haa, haa… I didn’t know it’d feel this good! It’s way better than the dildo. I can’t stop my hips! I love being ravaged by Master’s cock. It feels so good!” Shoko cried.

“You’re not supposed to feel good. Your job is to make Master feel good,” Yukari scolded.

“Ah, ah, ah! Y-Yes! Master, how is it? Ah, ah, ahh! H-How’s my slick ass-pussy? Haa, haa… Are you feeling good? Ah, no, I’m gonna cum again!” Shoko gasped.

“Already? He just put it in. No self-control, huh? Well, I can’t talk—I’m just as bad with Master’s cock,” Yukari said.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Haa, haa… No! Ah, ah, ah! Master’s cock is amazing! S-Sorry, I’m gonna cum! Ah, no, haa, haa… It’s so good, I’m gonna pee! Ah, ah, ah! I’m cumming, cumming, cumming!” Shoko screamed.

“No way she’ll make Master cum like that. Keep working his cock—I’ll bite you now,” Yukari said.

“Y-Yukari-san! Ah, ah, ah! If you bite me now, I’ll lose it! It’ll feel too good, I’ll go crazy!” Shoko pleaded.

“Doesn’t matter. Your only purpose is to make Master feel good. That’s why you exist,” Yukari said.

“Yes, understood. Master, I adore you. Please feel good with my ass-pussy. Ah, ah, ah! I’m gonna cum again! Ah, no! I’m cumming, cumming! Aaaah!” Shoko wailed.

As Shoko convulsed from her anal climax, Yukari bit her chest. Shoko’s face twisted in pleasure, tilting upward as if trying to escape the overwhelming sensation.

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After a weekend spent in bed with Ayano, I noticed an email around noon. The sender hadn’t answered my calls since yesterday, despite multiple attempts. Reading the message, a wave of anxiety hit me, impossible to shake off.