Nanako was my first love. Or, to be more precise, it would be correct to say she was the star of my first adult video.
In my middle school days, it was the first video I watched on a site I sneaked into behind my parents' backs. The most delicious part of that video was how it perfectly conveyed the fluttering emotions of a first sexual encounter between childhood friends. At the same time, the "gap" provided at the end of the video—where they fell into carnal lust, wanting each other's bodies more and more intensely—made the viewer fall into depravity right along with them.
It was a work where the reviews were sharply divided between the first and second halves. For those who loved "pure love" stories, the first half was the best, but the second half was rated poorly. For those who liked messy, intense sex, the first half was bland, but the second half was rated as a masterpiece.
To me, however, both were perfect. The charm provided by the contrast—the moment that pure, innocent image from the start of the video crumbled—was immense. And now, Nanako, the star of that ultimate masterpiece, was holding me.
As she embraced me, a sweet, fragrant scent wafted from her. 'This is something I couldn't feel in the video.' The scent of a woman who had just shed her girlhood stung my nose. A natural scent of skin that no perfume could replicate. My body stiffened instinctively.
"Max, where were you? I've been looking for you for so long." Nanako, holding me, looked up and spoke. It was a famous line. It was her first line in the video, greeting the male protagonist who had returned to his hometown after a long time.
Drawn in by the nostalgic line, I spoke the dialogue I had seen in the video as if possessed. "I've returned from a journey to a far-off place." Yes. That was the line. Lines I had only vaguely remembered now came back vividly.
The moment I spoke, Nanako beamed a bright smile. Seeing that smile, I fell into the illusion that I had truly returned home. 'I can't think of this as anything but real.' This was just a demonstration video to check how realistically an adult video recreated through illusion magic could be reproduced. Even though I knew that, the scene before my eyes was so realistic that it felt like reality itself. It felt like my heart would break if this wasn't real.
"Haaa..." "What's wrong?" When I let out a flustered sigh, she asked a question. This was a line that didn't exist in the video. The illusion magic was throwing out new situations and dialogue based on my changed response.
Yes. I had "coded" several devices so that it could automate and respond to variables to some extent. Since I couldn't handle everything manually in real-time, I set it up so that a certain portion would be handled through pre-made processes. That line made me even more immersed in this video.
"It's nothing." Nanako's hands, still holding me, slowly traced my body. "You know, Max... you have no idea how much I've missed you. For a long time now."
I reflexively sucked in a breath at her fingers tracing my frame. To me, someone who had always watched videos from the perspective of an observer, the sensations felt by a "player" inside the video were far too stimulating and dangerous.
"H-huuuh!" I couldn't help but gasp like a virgin with zero experience.
"Tell me. Is Max the same? Did you miss me?" "I... missed you." "Then we feel the same way, right?" She grinned and looked up at me, continuing. "In that case..." Fidgeting with her fingers and hesitating, she slowly opened her mouth again. "I don't want to say goodbye to Max today. Can you stay with me all day today?"
Normally, this would be followed by the dense protagonist's line asking why she wanted to stay together. A scene of Nanako and the protagonist whining at each other would pass before the kiss scene followed. The sex scene would come only after they confirmed each other's feelings. You might think a sudden sex scene is strange, but isn't that what AV is all about? Once a decent buildup is finished, it moves straight to the act.
However, from the moment I felt these scenes were real, I erased the protagonist's lines from my head. Reproducing Nanako's image exactly as it was in the video was good, but something else I wanted to do came to mind. I wanted to see a side of Nanako that couldn't be seen in the video.
I knew it wasn't real. I knew it better than anyone, but curiosity is curiosity. It was also a chance to check how far the program I installed could handle variables. I spoke a line that didn't originally exist.
"Let's stay together. I like Nanako, too. That's why I came back." At my words, Nanako smiled radiantly. "Really? Truly?" Her beaming expression was exactly as I remembered it. "I'm so glad. I thought I was the only one who felt this way."
It was a scene I had never seen before, but it was several times better than the scenes I already knew. Yes. This was it. Those blushing cheeks and the expression at the moment of confirming each other's feelings—wasn't that truly the face of a woman in love?
"Then... shall we kiss?" At Nanako's question, I nodded and approached her. A moist, soft, and warm sensation touched my mouth. A short kiss where lips met lips. The blushing Nanako smiled shyly, tucking her hair behind her ear. How beautiful her exposed neckline was in that moment.
"Hehe, I'm happy." Now, there was a slight sense of discrepancy from the video I had watched, but it was actually better. I felt like I was breathing together inside it, rather than just watching. Blood was rushing further down, and my heart was pounding like crazy.
Now, there was nothing to hold me back. As if infected by the protagonist's desire to be with his childhood friend, I stepped on the accelerator. "Shall we do more?" "...Yes." "I'll undress you."
I slowly removed her clothes. The moment I unbuttoned her shirt and took it off, I saw her large breasts encased in a beige bra. Touching her breasts through the bra, the unfamiliar sensation made the blood rush even more. It was starting to feel painful.
"I'll undress you, too." We removed each other's tops. As soon as I took off the bra—the last piece of underwear covering her top—her large breasts jiggled and dropped, unable to resist the force of gravity.
"Whoa, they're fucking huge." A crude exclamation escaped me. "I'm embarrassed..." Smiling shyly like a virgin, she took a step toward me. "I'll take off your bottoms first."
She began to undress me. She zipped down my pants, saw my underwear soaked with pre-cum, and giggled with an even redder face. "Are you wet because of me?" "..." When I couldn't easily answer, she spoke with a lingering smile. "Cute."
After taking off my underwear, she couldn't hide her admiration at the sight of my cock soaring toward the sky. "It's magnificent. So hard..." Surprised, she slowly put her hand on my cock and traced it up and down with her soft, bare hand. "It's wet." "Ugh! N-Nanako." "Fufu, do you like it? Does it feel good when I do this?"
Surely, she wasn't actually touching me there. But the illusion magic delivered the actual sensation of a hand to my cock, as if it were controlling my brain. As if I were truly being touched.
"W-wait, if you touch it like that right now..." "Are you going to come? You can't yet. We've only just started." Her mischievous smile was something I had never seen in the video. It was amazing that it wasn't the least bit awkward, even though there was no reference material.
"Haah, haah. Do it to me, too." Nanako, who had also become excited while touching my cock, began to press her chest against me. "I want Max to do it. It has to be Max." She offered her chest to me, and I held those large, voluptuous breasts in my hands and brought them to my mouth.
The moment the breasts touched my mouth... a question mark popped up in my head at the sensation, which was stranger than I expected.
[Insufficient information regarding the object.] Dammit. To think I'd get stuck here.
[Insufficient Mana.] [Emergency shutdown of the video.]
Nanako vanished, and the shop filled with magic circles reappeared. The moment I realized Nanako had disappeared and I had returned to reality, the excitement that had risen nearly to the peak cooled down rapidly.
"Haaa..." Perhaps it was because I had been so deeply immersed in such a realistic video. The "post-nut clarity" (even without the nut) hit harder than expected at the moment the video ended. On top of that, there was a significant sense of emptiness and regret that the video I just saw wasn't actually real.
"I'll need to improve this." I felt the need to improve it so it wouldn't be interrupted like this—perhaps by processing it as if I were losing consciousness through a blackout, or creating a clearer boundary when returning to reality, or ensuring it wouldn't stop until the story was perfectly finished.
"Still, thanks to the demonstration, I know the pros and cons clearly." I had tuned the magic circle to allow for more than three hours of viewing in real-time. "It ended faster than expected because extra mana was consumed for autonomous calculations, rather than the circle just moving as coded."
The lack of mana could be solved by replenishing the mana stones beforehand or using the caster's own mana. Or, I could increase the efficiency of the coded magic circle. As for the errors caused by lack of information, it seemed I needed to collect more "material." The lack of information caused by never having actually put a breast in my mouth created this mistake.
"It's like a dream." Just as in a dream, if you experience something you've never done before, you often can't feel the sensation. "I'll have to improve this part, too."
I looked down. My cock, still standing firm, had pumped out so much thick pre-cum that even my pants were damp. The feeling of Nanako's hand from the video was still vivid. If it had gone on just a bit longer, I might have come without even touching myself in reality.
'The smell is intense.' The pheromone-filled body odor, a mix of pre-cum and sweat from my cock, made my head dizzy. Should I call this a waking wet dream?
I was trying to somehow calm the cock thumping in my pants when— Knock, knock, knock. "Excuse me."
A customer had entered. She was a beautiful woman with sparkling blonde hair tied up in a neat bun. Wearing a prim uniform typically worn by knights, she walked in with a blunt expression. Her blue eyes, glaring at me, shone coldly.
"Is this the place that helps one experience any video they desire?"
It was a familiar face. Wasn't she the woman who rode a horse at the very front of the army returning in triumph a while ago?
'Knight Commander Uris?' It was the Commander of the 1st Knight Order, known as the Empire's greatest knight, the "Iron-Blooded Knight" Uris. She was famous as an undefeated knight who had never failed a mission and had never lost a battle. She was the Valkyrie of the battlefield—the enemy felt terror when she appeared, and allies were certain of victory.
"That is correct. I have started business as of today." To think such a big shot would visit on the very first day. All that legwork I did to promote the place before opening paid off. Of course, I didn't go around saying it was a place where you could watch porn with illusion magic. I just indirectly let it be known that I help people personally experience their desires through magic. I had exhausted myself explaining that there were no side effects.
"Is there a video you wish to experience?" She delayed her answer for a moment, then cleared her throat and spoke slowly. "...I wish to experience failing a mission."
...Excuse me? What on earth...?