「Are you alright now?」
After some time has passed, I call out to Ponytail lying on the couch.
I’m already in my bath towel, tied on my waist, lying on the bed, waiting. The girl who woke me up gave me a fierce glare, but I didn’t care because it was the usual.
「If you don’t lock the door, she might come again to play you know?」
Locking the door is the job of the women who work in the store. Ponytail’s face grew even more stern at my words, and she slumped against the door, making a clicking sound.
Then she turned around and straightened her posture.
「How dare you do that to me. I hope you’ve prepared yourself」
The way she said it was horrifying, but instead of feeling scared, I was happy.
Because this is a brothel. Both being beaten and being beaten back are done on the bed.
「You’re just going to lose again anyway, so don’t say something like that」
As usual, when I agitate her, Ponytail comes to me in a rage.
It’s rare to find someone with whom you can quarrel comfortably. I hope she can stay like this forever.
「…I wonder how long you can keep that haughty attitude of yours」
The confidence in her tone pleases me as I pretend to be wary of her. I don’t care if I win or lose, my anticipation is only growing.
Ponytail climbs up on the bed on her knees and pulls away the bath towel that is supported by a single pillar.
She then pulled her own underwear to the side and began to welcome the pillar with a gasp.
(This hotness feels really good~)
I let out a long sigh as if I were dipping myself in a hot spring.
She just reached her climax spectacularly, so the temperature was very high from the start. I’ve tasted a variety of famous good products, but her pot is rather good.
Her parents who made it and Ponytail who raised it. It’s really a job well done by them.
(Muu)
As I was silently savoring the taste, a sudden pressure hit me between my legs.
I felt a tighter squeeze than usual and looked up to see the face of a victorious Ponytail.
「How does it feel? It’s painful, right?」
She proudly said that she had developed and refined her techniques to fight me.
She had done a lot of research to find the right technique for her.
(I see. So the result of that is this huh)
In the past, she tried imitating Cool-san’s rotation technique which I was able to counter with my make-believe 『Skewering Whirlwind』.
The next one was 『Lightning Sword』, but it became 『Rainingu Sord』, because she was speaking inarticulately in the end.
(Neither rotation nor instant insertion and withdrawal worked. So the answer she came up with was 『Tightening』)
Ponytail, who has been training for this technique, was already a tight one to begin with. Being her, she must have practiced in preparation for this day.
Certainly not a bad decision.
(But you’re dealing with the wrong guy)
Ponytail may not know it, but I’m Dr. Slime who calls Jayanne my second home. There are plenty of first-class ladies and girls with this level of tightness.
In addition, there’s 『Guillotine』, Light Cruiser-sensei’s special move. This level can’t be compared to that.
「It’s better for your own good if you don’t hold it too much you know?」
Seeing that I didn’t show any signs of agony, Ponytail spat out such words as began to move up and down. I guess she said 『For your own good』 because she had just experienced firsthand the tremendous recoil from holding back.
But it’s not me whose face is distorted, but her. Looking up at her, I warned her in my mind.
(It feels good when you’re moving while it’s this tight, but the same could be said to you)
It was only natural that her inside would be pulled along when she moved.
Judging from this reaction, Ponytail must have practiced tightening it, but not moving with it.
Her mouth is open as she clenches her teeth at the unexpectedly increasing damage. Her healthy white teeth are quite nice.
(I wonder if this is the kind of expression she would make when she suffers the wickedness to the defeated)
I enjoyed the image of the mature Viscountess in the northern countries in my mind. But then I realized something important.
(Speaking of which, I wonder how about Ponytail’s back gate?)
Wickedness to the defeated is a legitimate rape. If there is a difference in the ratio of men to women, there is a good chance they will come at you in every hole.
If Ponytail has no experience with her back gate, it will be very painful.
(I should test it out)
She’s a former classmate of mine and my favorite in this restaurant. I want to help her.
I quietly reached my hands under her tight skirt, grabbed her butt and spread them apart. Then I slip my right hand between her underwear and put my middle finger on the chrysanthemum flower.
「Fu?」
Ponytail’s hair, which was tied up in a bun at the back of her head, stopped swaying at the surprise attack from behind.
I let out a moan as I was convinced that this reaction meant she has no experience with it.
(Kuh! It’s so tight)
The moment my fingers buried themselves in the chrysanthemum, the tightness in the front intensified.
It isn’t as tight as Guillotine, but it was still quite tight. In addition, unlike Light Cruiser-sensei, it was a reflex reaction without thinking about the opponent. So to be honest, it was painful.
(Oh, she seems troubled)
Ponytail’s face on top of me was wavering between 『get angry and pull it out』 and 『keep going as is』. The reason for this was the look of agony on my face.
As a warrior, she must have seen this as a rare opportunity to win.
(Hou…)
Ponytail’s butt begins to grind, albeit slowly. She seems to have chosen to beat me rather than get angry at me for my fingers’ invasion.
Then I have to respond to that brave choice as best I can.
(Carefully… While probing the light with my magic eye)
I made Ponytail used to this feeling with the middle finger of my right hand as she moves her hips back and forth.
What I’m prioritizing is 『feeling good』. It is the sweetness that overcomes the feeling of rejection.
(If I can get her climax here, it’ll be perfect)
My skill, experience, and passion paid off, and Ponytail continued to tenaciously accept my fingers.
One by one, the joints of my fingers slowly buried themselves, gently pressing on the slightly glowing pleasure points.
(Alright, this is good)
It’s like putting oil on a rusty hinge. By patiently opening and closing the hinges without forcing it, it’s possible to restore the smoothness.
Ponytail, with her eyes wide open and mindlessly moving her hips, must be getting a definite pleasure from the back and front.
(But this tightness. I’m at my limit too)
The amount of damage on both sides is high, but Ponytail still has a mental barrier against the back. Unfortunately, this time, it looks like I’m going to be the first to climax.
(I’m going ahead!)
I squeezed my buttocks and let out my thoughts. Feeling the heat in the pit of her stomach, Ponytail came back up from her mindless state and stared at me with her eyes wide open.
She immediately understands the situation and screams while lifting the sides of her mouth.
「It’s my win!」
It’s just like you said. I honestly admit defeat and give my compliments.
The elation of victory must have caused a change in her body. A light with an intensity I had never seen before appeared at her back gate.
(Take this!)
I was totally not expecting it. But my instincts told me to go for it, so I stuck my middle finger to the base and caught the light.
Right after that, Ponytail scored a grand finish with her butt.
「Nha?」
She probably didn’t understand it herself. She looks confused.
I wiggle my fingers inside Ponytail, trying to get her body to remember this pleasure.
(I can’t let it be a one time thing. To do that, I must keep going at it)
She soared high into the sky, but she couldn’t descend to the ground because the driving force of her butt wouldn’t drop.
As a result, the ponytail has cruised far and wide in the skies of the world of buttocks. With this, it will no longer be a strange world and she will always be able to come back to this world.
(It seems I was successful)
Feeling confident, I pulled my fingers out. With this, now she should be able to fly on both the front or back.
I look at Ponytail twitching on the sheet, with the eyes of a mother bird watching her newborn chicks leave the nest.
(Muu)
When I put my middle finger close to my nose and took a sniff my eyebrows raised slightly.