"Alright, then... I guess the real show starts now."
Even after one release, my dick still had plenty left in it. First, I moved closer to Mana-san to take off her clothes.
"Wait! Stay right there!"
Mana-san spread her hands in front of me to block my approach. Why?
"Ah, Asakura-sensei?"
"I need to prepare myself first, so just wait like that."
Saying this, Mana-san slipped out of her thin dress, leaving her in just her underwear. Then she grabbed a large trunk and climbed onto the bed.
"Stay there and wait. Come over when I call you."
On the bed, Mana-san opened the trunk. Even on a king-sized bed, the trunk had an overwhelming presence.
"Wha—?!"
Inside the trunk were all sorts of tools packed tightly together. Vibrators... and an electric massager? There was even a rod that looked like a dick... Some tools I didn't even know how to use... She actually carried all this in a trunk?! What would happen if she got stopped by the police?
"Nn... Ahn... Ahh... Ah..."
What? Did she just start masturbating out of nowhere?! Mana-san leaned back against the headboard, kneading her breasts while rubbing between her legs. The wet sound of her fingers moving could be heard even through her panties.
"Haah... Haah... Ah... Uuh..."
As her moans grew higher in pitch, she began rummaging through the trunk, searching for something.
"Um, need any help?"
"Haah... Aah... No... Ah... Just watch..."
She rejected my offer and kept searching. What in the world was she looking for...?
"Found it!"
What Mana-san pulled out was... an electric toothbrush? ...or something like that. When she turned it on, the tip started buzzing intensely.
"Haah... Aah..."
What the hell? This was way lewder than before. She was pinching and pulling at her nipples through her bra. Then she pressed the vibrating part against her clit, rubbing it with her fingertips.
"Ah! Aah! Aaah! I'm cumming!!"
Mana-san's body shuddered as she reached climax. But even then, she didn't stop moving her hand and soon started cumming again.
"Aaah! I'm cumming! Not now! I'm gonna—! I'm gonna cum again!"
Her body convulsed. "Not now"? She was the one controlling this.
"Aaah! Feels so good! Aah! No, it's coming again, aaah, I'm cumming!!!"
Back-to-back orgasms. What exactly was I being shown here? Of course, this was my first time seeing a woman masturbate in person. Lucky me, I guess, but... what was the point of me being here?
"Aah, so good! Aah, more!"
She was completely in a trance now. She hadn't forgotten I was here, right?
"Aah... Haah... Haah... Haah... Haah..."
Finally, her movements stopped. Mana-san looked at me.
"Come here."
She beckoned me with a quick wave of her right hand. Following her instructions, I climbed onto the bed and approached her, about to kiss her—when she suddenly grabbed my face.
"None of that. Just put it in."
No mood, no foreplay. Obediently, I pulled down her panties and pressed the tip of my glans against her entrance. After all that masturbation, she was already soaked.
"Alright, here I go."
"Mmm... Nngh!"
I pushed all the way in, and Mana-san let out a deep exhale. I started moving my hips slowly.
"Nn... Haah... Nn... Nn..."
Mana-san closed her eyes, surrendering to the pleasure... or so I thought? Out of nowhere, she pulled out a gray electric massager and pressed it against where we were joined.
Vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv!
"Wha—?! What are you doing?!"
"Just keep moving."
As she said this, she unhooked her front-clasp bra and started kneading her breasts. They were huge! The records said F-cup, but the sheer volume was insane. I wanted to touch them. But if I did it without permission, I'd probably get scolded again. Unaware of my inner conflict, Mana-san kept squeezing and pinching her own breasts. Did she mean to say that only she knew how to pleasure herself? She kneaded, pinched, and kneaded again, her breasts shifting dramatically in her hands.
"Ah... Aah... Feels so good..."
Well, yeah, if you're doing it yourself, of course it feels good.
"Haah... Aah... So good... Aah..."
"Um... Are you sure this is okay?"
Was this woman alright? I was starting to get worried.
"Haah... Haah... Aah... Aah... Aaah~!"
Suddenly, she arched her back hard, trembling violently. At the same time, her vagina tightened around me.
"Ngh... Ugh!"
I couldn't hold back and came. Mana-san kept twitching in small spasms.
"Fuu... Haah... Haah..."
Mana-san looked satisfied, but was sex like this even normal? I felt like nothing more than a living, breathing sex toy.
"Um, Asakura-sensei?"
"What?"
"Do you always have sex like this?"
"Yeah, so what? Got a problem with it?"
"N-No, not a problem... It's just, I've never had sex like this before, and it kinda makes me feel like... some kind of tool."
Mana-san looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"Well, you are a tool. A tool to knock up random women you've never met before, right?"
It stung, but I couldn't argue. It was true—I was essentially a breeding machine, having sex with women I wasn't even in a relationship with. I had no comeback for Mana-san's words. But still...
"...Y-You might be right, but... being treated like that... kinda hurts. I-I'm still... a person, you know."
Mana-san kept staring at me, still looking confused.
"Huh. You're not what I expected from a sperm donor... Getting hurt like that. Fine. I went too far. I'll apologize, so don't cry. Seriously, like a kid."
"Eh?"
I hadn't even realized it myself, but tears were streaming down my face. Until now, I'd thought I'd built decent relationships with the women I'd slept with. But hearing it all dismissed like that must've hit harder than I thought. I hadn't even realized I had these feelings.
"W-Well, what do you expect? I only became an adult last month... My mind hasn't caught up yet..."
I wiped my tears as I retorted, but it was pathetic. Real adults didn't cry with their dicks hanging out.
"Became an adult last month, huh... Yeah, that's a good line."
"Huh?"
"Since you gave me a good quote, I'll return the favor. This time, you can do whatever you want. I won't resist at all."