Mutsuki had effectively spent the last two days in this room.
The leisure facility was a member’s only place and even the workers were each given their own ID number to manage them. There was no place for Mutsuki – or, Kisaragi – there, so he had to use Shuntarou and Riselle to keep him hidden. He had no room of his own.
Mutsuki returned with the requested wine to find Shuntarou viewing a tablet with his usual grin.
“What are you looking at?”
“Hm? I was thinking of buying a boat.”
He was apparently viewing an auction for personal cruisers.
The prices ranged from the tens of millions to the hundreds of millions. That was enough for a commoner like Mutsuki to feel faint, but he was still relieved that these were just normal boats.
“I need one that can carry 9 tons…no, 7 tons would do. How much does an ingot weigh again?”
Shuntarou muttered to himself while doing some kind of calculation, but Mutsuki could only tilt his head.
“Keh heh. Well, I can put that off until later. More importantly…eh hee hee. Mutsuki-chan, do you know what this is?”
Shuntarou opened a different page on the tablet.
It appeared to be blood test results like the ones Mutsuki had seen from his school health examinations. It was a list of unfamiliar fields with numbers next to them.
The only thing he recognized was the given name: Tafuji Kisaragi. That meant this was about himself, but…
“These are the results of a simple examination of your body. You’re a girl now, but nothing outside of your physical sex has changed.”
The man tossed aside the tablet.
“That means I can finally sleep with you. Eh hee hee hee hee.”
“Ah, wait, no…”
The man looked slow, but he embraced Mutsuki with frighteningly quick movements.
It had actually worried Mutsuki how safe he had been during his days trapped here, but that had apparently changed.
He should never have thought he was safe around this incarnation of lust. The man had only been checking to see if there were any issues with his body.
And the results were in: he had a normal girl’s body. It was possible to have sex with him.
“I’ve never done it with a feminized boy. Hee hee. I just have to know what it’s like.”
The fat man’s arms were as strong as they were thick. Mutsuki was unsure if his overall amount of muscle had changed in the feminization process, but he did know he was helpless now.
He was laid on the bed and his hips were lifted up.
His skirt had already been distractingly short, so his panties were visible without the man even touching the skirt. And with his hips lifted up, they were visible to Mutsuki as well.
“Eh hee hee. Well, what do you think? Does it turn you on to see yourself this way?”
“I-I’m not sure.”
Whether it turned him on or not, it was unbearably embarrassing and Mutsuki had to look away.
He did not know what material these panties were made of. They felt like silk, but they plastered themselves to his skin and were highly see-through. This pose pulled them taut, so his butt crack was only faintly visible through the stretched material.
Following that dark line at the center of the butt eventually led to a more solidly colored area of wet pink.
He had naturally been most interested in that part ever since gaining a girl’s body. He trusted Lucia enough to assume there would be no lasting harm, but it still felt weird to be missing a certain organ there.
But he had gained something else there instead.
“Nh…hhn.”
“Eh hee hee. I just knew you’d be real sensitive.”
Shuntarou placed his finger on the wet portion of the fabric.
Mutsuki blushed at the cute voice that escaped his lips.
Was he simply not used to having that body part, or were all girls this sensitive? Either way, he was incredibly sensitive and that made it all the lewder.
Merely stroking the surface was enough to fill it with a blazing heat and that same heat muddled his mind with a thick fog.
He wanted the man to touch it more.
“Well, do you like it? Does it feel good?”
“Uuh, uuh.”
It did feel good.
He could not deny it and the man almost certainly knew the answer already, but he could not bring himself to answer honestly.
Mutsuki was familiar with sex and had grown quite bold in how he did it, but he was still a teenage boy at heart. He could not admit being caressed as a girl felt good.
“Oh, found your clit. Look how hard it is. You had an impressive dick for such a cute face, but this erection is honestly just as impressive.”
“Nkh, ah, p-please don’t touch me there.”
“Hee hee hee. How does your clit feel? I’ve heard it’s what became of the penis on the female body, so does it feel like having your dick touched?”
“Nh, nhh…may…be…ah.”
The touches to the area around the urethra felt more like when his penis had been touched, but the erect bead was just as sensitive as the penis head.
When it was massaged and squished, he felt a tingling inside his urethra and stomach like he was holding in his pee.
“N-no, ahh…this is too embarrassing.”
Mutsuki felt pathetic and shook his head on the verge of tears.
He had always looked androgynous, but the feminization process had added some roundness to his face, accentuating its youthful appearance. When the face grew flushed and begged the man, it only stimulated his male desire. Shuntarou happily reached for the panties.
He pulled them down to reveal the slit below. Either because it had only just been made or because it was Mutsuki’s nature regardless of sex, the lips looked as youthful as a baby’s.
The outer lips would have been pressed tightly together if he were standing up, but since his legs were spread wide, the lips were also spread to reveal the pink within. Just as Shuntarou had said, the clitoris alone was oddly well developed and currently erect.
The feeling of the open air on his crotch should have been the same regardless of sex, but it had felt less liberating when he had a male body. It now felt like the cover for his crotch had been removed, which was a horribly concerning feeling.
“Don’t give me that look. Heh heh. You already know how good this hole can feel, don’t you?”
“Eh? Ah!”
The man immediately buried his face in Mutsuki’s ass.
His thick tongue reached deep inside. Mutsuki felt goose bumps and panicked. He wondered when he had last used the bathroom. He knew he would have wiped properly, but how much sweat had gathered since then?
“See? It’s already this sensitive.”
“Ah, ah, ahh~~”
Mutsuki could not gather his thoughts right away.
The tongue tip narrowed down like a point to push past the sphincter he squeezed shut out of embarrassment, but then the tongue spread out like jelly to lick around inside.
Micha and Lucia had teased him like this with his male body, so it had been developed into quite an erogenous zone.
And Shuntarou’s technique was skilled enough to make Micha and Lucia’s look like child’s play.
He had the sphincter loosened up in no time.
“Nh, ah, ah, ahh.”
As the ring of muscle widened, Mutsuki could clearly tell his body had changed.
“How does your ass feel? Is it different from when you had a boy’s body?”
“~~ I-I don’t know.”
That was a lie. He could tell what was different and what was the same.
When his male butt was teased, he had felt a burning at the base of his penis, but now it was harder to tell which part of his body that heat was filling. If he had to say, it was like faint electricity flowing through his urethra. And that tingling heated up his entire lower stomach.
That was a clear difference between his male and female bodies. But…
“Ah, ah…Sh-Shuntarou-san…stop. I…I…”
“Heh heh heh. Are you all warmed up now?
The way the blood in the heated area felt as hot as magma and the way a faint heat spread to the rest of his body were the same.