Finding the rubber trees took a considerable amount of time.
Mashiro’s sense of smell is sharp, but we couldn’t quite convey what we were looking for in a way that translated well to her instincts.
Sweet scents and animal odors came across perfectly, but it was impossible to find latex by asking for its specific smell.
Still, we asked her to search for something like the scent of sap, distinct from maple sap… and so on…
The first one she found turned out to be a Sapodilla tree. While latex can indeed be harvested from that tree, it was the wrong kind of latex.
Latex derived from Sapodilla is known as “Chicle,” which is reportedly the primary ingredient in chewing gum.
I used to chew gum frequently back when I was in Japan, so this was an unexpected bonus.
We could manage with the sweeteners and flavorings we’d already acquired, and if anything was missing, we could simply go harvest more later.
Putting that aside, let’s talk about the rubber trees.
In the end, it wasn’t Mashiro’s nose that located them; rather, we found them thanks to Mikatsume’s knowledge.
When he visited the bonus area yesterday, he stopped by a bookstore on his way back from an electronics store and identified rubber trees in a field guide, committing their appearance to memory.
His memory is impressive as ever, but does doing such prep work mean he has at least some expectations?
He did make such comments when I straddled him earlier…
I felt a pang of surprise, but it was just harvest work.
“Oh. Then Mashiro and I will go pick some fruit! Sōsuke, lend us the basket~” “Ah, got it. Count on me.”
It was the same type of basket he had lent her before, designed to be worn by Mashiro. With this, they could gather a large quantity in one go, even without me present.
“Please do well for us, Shōko. Ah, since they’re fruits, please be careful not to crush them.”
“Ryo!”
Shōko struck a salute-like pose and departed with Mashiro.
“Shōko-san says ‘ryo’ sometimes, but what does it mean?”
“It’s an abbreviation for ‘ryōkai,’ meaning understood.”
“I see. Then what about ‘mochi mochi no mochi’?”
“It’s not an abbreviation, but she probably means ‘of course.’”
“So that’s how it is. Thank you. Hmm… if I consider the beginning of the word and the context, I feel like I might be able to handle it going forward.”
He was so serious about it.
“Aha ha ha. Alright, we should get back to work here soon.”
“Let’s do that—‘Wind Blade!’”
As Fupō directed her staff, a blade of wind manifested before it, launching toward the target.
A few seconds later, lines appeared in the wood, and it collapsed along them with a slight shift.
“Shenfa’s magic is truly amazing after all. Keep it up like this.”
When I praised him straightforwardly, Shenfa put on a pleased face. “Oh, uh… yeah! Leave it to me!”
Since it was determined that the natural environment would regenerate, there was no need to hold back.
I had Shenfa chop down the trees left and right with his wind magic, then used ‘Itemization’ on them.
It worked out perfectly, so I had him cut down the surrounding trees and plants in bulk, storing a massive amount of material.
While Shenfa slashed through the surroundings with gusto, I scanned my ‘Inventory’.
True to its nature as a game, it even had a sorting function, allowing display by ‘Newest’ or similar criteria.
“Whoa…! Got it: ‘Rubber Tree Latex’”
Checking the recipes, I saw one was unlocked!
It listed ‘Condom’.
Immediately, my heart leaped.
It was the same kind of excitement I felt when I first picked up a naughty book.
“S-so… that is good news. Senga-san will be happy about it, too.”
I looked over, and Fukumi was blushing bright red, her head hanging low.
“S-sorry. That wasn’t really the kind of topic to bring up so casually.”
“N-no… um, I’m glad I was found too.”
Feeling my heart skip a beat, I asked.
“S-so that means… you don’t mind?”
”…”
Fukumi gripped the hem of her skirt tightly and gave a small nod.
She was red to the tips of her ears; I could tell she had summoned up quite a bit of courage to say it.
“R-really? Thank you, I’m incredibly happy about that.”
“R-really?”
“O-of course. If anything, I’d want to ask you right now. But…”
Initially, I promised to be with Chiyu.
“Don’t worry about it; she’s listening too…” “Huh? Is that so?”
“Yes. Um, Senju-kun might have already noticed, but this isn’t limited to just this time—after Chiyu-san has had her ‘first experience,’ the other girls are permitted to engage in the act.”
“First experience… I see. Well, when you put it that way, it certainly is…”
The first kiss, the first hand job, the first blowjob on my chest, even being sucked into her mouth.
All of them were with Chiyu.
“Wait, but what about grinding?”
“Oh, well… technically, since that involves ‘pinching’ with a part of the body, we decided it was okay.”
Fukami said this while gazing off into the distance, as if recalling a discussion among the girls.
“I-I see how that works.”
Even when it came to oral sex on the chest, the specific acts varied from girl to girl, so perhaps grinding was permitted as an application of the ‘pinching’ rule.
“S-So, if you’d be willing to take me next after Chiyu-san, I’d b-be really happy.” “Ah, ah, right. Got it.”
The conversation died down, and an awkward silence hung in the air.
”…However… if it isn’t considered one of those acts, then… even now…”
I didn’t miss a word of Fukami’s raspy, hesitant murmur.
”…! I-I see. Then, while we’re waiting for Shoushi and Mashiro to come back… is it okay if I ask you for that?”
“E-Yes…! We’ve already gathered enough samples, so it’s better to just stay put than move around clumsily. In the meantime, I think a little touch-and-feel contact should be allowed.”
They had felled quite a few trees, turning the area into a sort of clearing, but since we were still deep in the forest, I only needed to walk a short distance before bumping into another tree.
I took Fukaho’s hand and led her to a nearby tree.
I embraced her from the front as we were and kissed her. It started with light, tentative pecks before gradually shifting into our tongues intertwining.
Since Fukaho had been on duty last night, I’d done all sorts of things to her then, but she seemed to have picked it all up in a single night. She had mastered the art of moving her tongue with slippery grace, wrapping it around mine.
My arousal heightened under the intense kissing from earnest Fukaho. The moment our lips parted, I asked her:
“Can I do you from behind again?”
Nodding, she pulled away from me, placed her hands on the tree, and thrust her large ass toward me.
Just that motion alone made my crotch swell to twice its size.
“Eh? M… mmmchi-mochi, yeah,”
“Heh… You’re already using the word without hesitation.”
“Um, Sōsuke-san. Do you… like doing me from behind?”
Her swaying ponytail, the nape of her neck peeking out, the long skirt that symbolized her earnestness, and the sense of superiority I felt seeing such a serious girl accept me and offer up her ass—it all served as spices to stir my lust.
“Yeah. I was thinking about doing it again.”
“T-That’s… well, um, how about something like this…?”
Saying this, Fukamune swayed her hips side to side, awkward but deliberate in the motion.
Her skirt swayed back and forth in response.
“…The fact that you’re doing this for me, on top of everything else? I’m fucking horny.”
I hooked my long trousers around her waist, draping them over the small of her back.
Her plain gray underwear was exposed.
And then I noticed that a damp spot had already formed on her panties, even though we hadn’t done anything yet.
“Fukamune… seems like your underwear is wet.”
“Nnnn! D-Don’t say it. It’s Sojusuke’s fault for making me like this…”
Her voice was strangled by shame.
Just anticipation and a kiss were enough to turn her like this?
This class president is way too cute.
I reached my breaking point, immediately dropped my pants, and thrust my cock between her thighs.
«Ahh… Shinsuke, it’s coming in…»
The slippery, wet warmth of her thighs was just as warm today, and once his hips started moving, they refused to stop.
The sounds gradually grew thicker and stickier, starting to play a vulgar symphony of pats and squelches.
«Ah, ah, ah, nnn… ph, ph. Shinsuke… harder than before… I’m so happy it turns you on… Ahn… so strong, your cock is so strong…»
Mixed with the rustling leaves and gentle breeze, the obscene sounds of water and Funpō’s moans echoed through the forest, heightening his arousal second by second.
“Funpō, Funpō…”
Overcome by a surging tenderness, he couldn’t help but call out her name.
«Yes… Shinsuke… Shinsuke… How am I doing?
D-does it feel good?» «Ah… yeah…»
«That’s good… I, I do too… your cock… feels so… good»
Hearing her say that, he realized anew the power words hold.
In addition to the physical pleasure of the act itself, knowing that the girl was feeling pleasure connected to joy and confidence, bringing a sense of fulfillment to the surface.
«Ah, ah… I love you, I love you, I love you… I love Shinsuke…»
During sex, Funpō often said these things.
Every time she said it, my heart would race; no matter how many times I heard those magical words, I never got tired of them.
After swinging my hips around like a monkey for a while longer, I finally reached my limit. “Fukumi… I’m about to cum…!”
“Mm-hmm… oh, mm-hmm… come out…! Put as much as you want where Sōsuke likes…”
On the verge of climax, I pulled my cock out of her thigh and slammed it forward, erupting hard onto her large buttocks.
“Ahh… it really came out. Pshh, pshh, pshh, sss-splash, splash, splash, splat, splat, splash, splash… That was amazing today too.”
The girls always remembered to chant along with my ejaculation, eager to please me each time.
Their dedication only stirred up more of a sense of satisfaction and excitement.
Having savored the pleasure of ejaculation, I lowered my gaze to see Fukumi’s ass, stained with white fluid, filling my entire field of vision.
Her smooth skin had become a messy sludge of white juice.
Trembling at a certain sense of conquest—the fact that I had done this to her.
“Fukumi… uh, can I just look at it for a bit?”
”…Heh heh. Of course. My ass became the receiver of your sperm, Sōsuke. Please admire it as much as you like.”
Deep in the throbbing of his words, his staff regained its vigor once again.
”……Can I watch you do it one more time?”
“Mmmm. Of, of course. Please enjoy my large ass, which will gladly take as much of Sōsuke’s seed as you like.”
”……No, Deep Law. That stuff makes me incredibly aroused, but isn’t it a bit… too lewd?”
Her neck was dyed crimson all the way to her nape, making it clear that she was embarrassed too.
“B-Because… wouldn’t Sōsuke be happier if I did that? If you would just pay attention to me for a bit… I’d be so happy…”
She turned only her head back, looking up at me with glistening eyes from beneath her lashes as she said such things.
I thrust the now-hard rod back into her once more.
“Ah…”
“I understand. I’ll give you lots of attention from now on too, so please take care of yourself….”
“Yes…! I’ll work hard to learn everything… so please do many lewd things to me…!”
My hips began to move with even more intensity than before, fueled by the excitement of molding Deep Law—who had been so earnest all along—into my own image.
Lewd sounds began to echo through the forest again.
After he finished releasing three or four times in total.
We heard Mashiro’s footsteps, and we hurried to clean up the aftermath. But that is a story for another time.
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