Chapter 311 - 311. The City That Never Sleeps and the Bunny Girls Crossing Paths (Part 2) (Doris☆)
With Fam and the others gone, the ones left in the room were Mizuki, Maira, Shizuka, and Doris. All of them dressed as bunny girls.
Shizuka stood by my side, while Mizuki and Maira sat on the edge of the large bed, and Doris settled next to Maira. I'd thought they'd just say what they wanted and leave, so this was unexpected. They were forcing smiles, but they looked stiff and tense. No need to butt in at a time like this, I thought, though maybe this was their way of showing resolve.
Shizuka took her place beside me and clasped my hand, enveloping it in hers.
"So, Mash, pick someone."
Prompted by Shizuka, I pointed at Mizuki.
"Why me?!"
"Nah, you're like... beginner-friendly."
"Why am I beginner-friendly?!"
"Mizuki, you're smart, pretty, great figure—looks like a perfect, unattainable flower for advanced players. But at first, you act all reluctant... then in the end, you let me do whatever I want. You're the type who can't say no."
"I'm not... well, but I don't wanna do it in front of everyone just for your practice. Ask me alone, and I'll tell you what I want."
"Even then, you just say 'be rough' every time."
"Why say that in front of everyone?!"
As Mizuki heated up, Shizuka waved her hand to intervene.
"Come on, now. Some girls like me and Mizuki-chan get excited about being defiled..."
"Don't lump me in with you! I'm not like that! Maybe at first, but..."
Mizuki's voice trailed off weakly.
"Was that how it was?"
At my question, Mizuki hung her head.
"Not anymore. With Mash, there's this uncontrollable feeling... You might see me as just a toy. But for me, it's something stronger than with anyone else."
Her words silenced everyone. My throat felt loud in the quiet.
Then, Doris beside her timidly raised a hand.
"Um... what if it's me...?"
"You actually said it in this situation?!"
"It's embarrassing for me too! But I thought being timid wouldn't work. I need to be proactive."
"Y-Yeah, okay."
I don't think you need to force it, I thought, but nodded back.
"I agonized before coming here too. You're heading east, I'm going west. Tonight's all we have."
Shizuka patted my shoulder and Doris's with a beaming smile.
"Settled, then!"
I pulled out my smartphone from storage and handed it to Mizuki.
"I like you too, Mizuki. Glad we've traveled this far together. Record it for us—review later, just the two of us."
"You're an idiot?!"
She said that, but reached for the phone—our fingertips brushed. Slim and a bit cool. How sincere were her earlier words? Could I just brush them off?
"What?"
She called me out, and I realized I was still gripping the phone. I let go.
Now, I had to respond to Doris. She'd mustered her courage too.
Her brown eyes, matching her hair, glistened. I touched her cheek; she gazed back, then flopped onto the bed, offering herself. I loomed over her.
"In a situation like this... you sure?"
Doris nodded faintly.
"Yes. This is my only chance. And... it's not my first time having sex."
"So, you did it nonstop with that first party heading east? And with Isaac too..."
She blushed and looked away.
"The leader liked me, but the mage girl confessed to him, and they started dating. So..."
Her lips quivered faintly. The room's pink light made her glisten seductively. I'd thought it was a tight-knit party; surprising. I'd heard she'd become a slave to earn money for a sick member—maybe dark schemes swirled within.
Considering such hassles, Levante's style—one guy with the whole party—was cohesive and practical. I owed Reed for showing me that.
"Why the smug look?"
Mizuki called from right beside me; I snapped my gaze back to Doris.
"My first was Isaac, but then my owner became Mii... and Kei too..."
"..."
Doris blurted unwanted details, then covered her mouth, realizing her slip.
"Sorry. What was I..."
"Nah, I planned to pry it all out eventually anyway."
"Should I tell you in detail, then...?"
I stared, perplexed. I'd wanted her history eventually—not now. Better after some sessions, watching her squirm through the shame.
Lost for words, she clammed up. Then a smack on my head. Shizuka loomed, arms crossed.
"Bzzz. What're you trying to hear? It's irrelevant!"
"I wasn't prying, really..."
I scratched my head.
"She's ready for sex anyway—no need to confirm 'you sure?' Just caress, kiss, whisper sweet nothings."
"But if it's not what she wants?"
"Who cares? Just dig in—no questions!"
Shizuka's extreme view made me glance at Mizuki and Maira for backup.
"True, Mash is shameless usually—starts naughty anywhere. But when it's real, he checks. Wants assurance it's her pushing, not him being bad..."
"Mine was just rough!"
Regretted asking them; Shizuka nodded pleased.
"Exactly. No need for consent. Just unleash your desires, Mash."
"Wait. If she hates it?"
"That's why her feelings now don't matter! Even if she hates it deep down, keep going—she'll get it physically eventually! Convey it with your dick!"
"That's just you! She'd resent me."
Shizuka crossed her arms, sighing dramatically.
"You're too half-assed. Once in, go all the way. Cum lots, over and over. Ignore resistance—pump her full mercilessly. She'll end up like me."
"Stop! Doris like you would suck!"
On all fours over Doris, Shizuka's hand snaked between my legs, gripping me firm.
"Whoa!"
My body jolted. Pleased with my reaction, she yanked off my pants, grasping the shaft directly.
Beside us, Maira cleared her throat softly.
"It's best to chase her out now. Mash is the hero, and getting good at sex helps... but this'll just make him reckless."
"No conviction from someone who got ravished."
"I wasn't ravished!"
Shizuka puffed her cheeks at Maira's retort.
"I thought you'd get it, Maira-chan!"
"I like Mash now! But..."
Maira clutched the blanket, pulling it close, averting her gaze slightly.
"That anxious 'you sure?' face at the start... stop it. Makes us nervous too."
"I see..."
Maira had a point. When it got real, confidence vanished. Even with Doris picking me, I couldn't feel desired. Same with Nefy—her feelings baffled me. Lost in thought, I noticed Doris looking up.
"Mash... you really okay with me?"
"Why?"
"I'm not pretty like Mizuki-san or Maira-san, and my breasts aren't that big."
She pouted, pushing her chest up. I reached out, stroking her cheek. Chestnut hair, chestnut eyes. Up close, faint freckles dusted her cheeks—barely visible usually.
My thumb traced them.
"Mash..."
She giggled, eyes closing. As I leaned for her lips, Shizuka clapped.
"Alright! Rip the tights and slide in through the swimsuit gap!"
"「Now, at this timing?! Why?!」"
Doris and I yelled together.
"You both want sex—just stick it in!"
"Nah, better lube her up first."
Shizuka guided my hand to Doris's crotch. Even over the swimsuit, it was soaked. Doris averted her swimming eyes.
"S-Sorry. Haven't done it in ages... I'm really excited."
She hid her face.
"See?" Shizuka asked.
"「See my ass!」"
"Mash's is always like this. Doris-chan's waiting—hurry up."
Shizuka gripped me again.
"Wait! Need to confirm our love first!"
"Confirm love?"
She stared intently.
"Urk. You're thinking 'gross old guy,' right? But that's what I want!"
"Nope, don't think you're old or gross. Sure, some like sweet talk, but real love proof? Creampie her loads. Can't lie with cum inside."
Her answer veered wildly off. Doris frowned beneath me. Stroking her slit drew a sweet "Nnh." Maira trembled, words failing. Mizuki—who'd roast Shizuka's logic—stayed silent. Kinda scary.
"Forget spiritual advice. Teach techniques—where to touch."
"Huh? Can't. Can't separate mind and body."
We locked eyes, time passing. Meanwhile, I kept fingering Doris's soaked folds.
"Talking to you messes with my head. Can you just stay quiet?"
"Ehh? Not aiming for best-at-sex? Why transfer here then?"
"Ask Racshell. Sex coaching—save for Mizuki."
"Don't use me as the punchline!"
Mizuki shouted. Meant it seriously, but stayed mum.
Doris sat up, tugging her swimsuit to her waist. White skin gleamed from shoulders to belly; breasts jiggled. She quickly cupped them.
"S-Sorry. They're small..."
She glanced at Maira and Mizuki's chests.
"Nah, bigger than Shizuka's."
Her eyes widened.
"You can tell?"
"Yeah. I memorize breast sizes on sight. Forget? Never, if I've groped 'em."
Using her distraction, I stripped her swimsuit and fishnets to her knees. Her mound was furred chestnut.
I pulled her hiding hand away. No resistance. She stared at her chest. I cupped her chin, pressing lips to hers.
Her lips stayed closed. I felt her firm teeth. Pulled back lightly, kissed again. Tongue slipped into the slight gap.
"Nn... mmm..."
Doris melted onto the bed; I followed, lips locked.
Stroked her waist, belly, up to her breasts.
"Mash..."
Her arms wrapped around me. I kneaded her melting softness, pinching the hardened peaks.
"Ahh!"
She arched, gasping. Emboldened, I rolled her nipples; she shuddered. Licked from cheek to jaw, neck, then suckled a nipple.
"Ah, aaah... nn... M-Mash... I..."
Our eyes met amid her murmurs. As my hand trailed downward, she gripped it.
"I'll never forget you saving me. I like you, Mash."
"Doris, you're cute. I like you too."
Her eyes flew wide. Tears spilled. She trembled.
"What's wrong...?"
"No... first time a guy's said he likes me."
"Really? Thought you'd hear it tons..."
She shook her head. Nearly named Isaac or Mii—held back. She was attractive anyway. Wondered how Biers confessed without words.
I'd delayed telling Mizuki or Maira too. Seeing Doris's face now, it felt sinful.
"Mash... come here."
Her hand reached for my crotch. I stripped, wedging between her thighs.
Prodded her folds with my tip, seeking entrance.
Missed once—my shaft slapped up her slit.
"Au!"
Her moan; love juices wet her fur. She gazed needily.
"Don't tease."
Her fingers touched me, flinched, then gripped firm. Guided my head to her entrance, breath hitching.
"Mash... please."
She urged with her eyes.
"Hold tight so I don't miss again."
"Yes."
At her soft reply, I eased my hips forward.
Slippery warmth on my glans. Soft heat enveloped, spreading over the head.
Savoring her hand and the vaginal grip, she grew impatient—stroked me, legs wrapping my waist.
Pressured, I thrust.
From hand to folds' embrace. Crushed her grip, fully sheathed. Bliss melted my brain.
"We're really connected... feels weird."
Her fingers traced our join, then withdrew to hug my back. Tightened.
Signal given, I began pumping.
"Nn, aa... aaa, n, aaaa!"
She moaned in rhythm, legs pulling deep. Her walls writhed alive, squeezing rhythmically.
"Mash... nn."
Answering her call, I kissed; her tongue invaded, exploring. I offered mine—wild tangle, saliva devoured.
Gone was her hesitation; now she devoured me. I wanted all of her—hands roamed breasts, ass, body. She writhed sensually in response.
Arousal surged; hips sped. She clamped tighter, welcoming.
"Mash! Cum inside quick—fill me!"
Her flushed, high voice begged.
I hugged tight, battling release, pounding fierce.
"Mash! Don't tease—quick...!"
She cried out. I unleashed inside her.
"Ah, aa, aaaaaaa!"
Her scream echoed as I flooded her repeatedly.
"Haa... haa..."
Doris slumped boneless on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling—unfocused. Breasts heaved with ragged breaths. Watching, I withdrew. Then remembered: Mizuki, Maira, Shizuka had watched. Their eyes fixed on my glistening, cum-smeared cock.
White mix of fluids dripped from her crotch. Doris barely registered it.
"Mash..."
She murmured. I listened.
"Not traveling with you... it'll be lonely."
Unsure what to say, I patted her shoulder lightly.
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