Chapter 256

Her full, soft breast fit neatly in the palm of my hand. When I flicked the hardened nipple at its center with my fingernail—"Ah...?! What are you doing...!"

Startled, Renka scolded me, her words slurring together. But that moment of shock passed instantly; as I pressed my lips against the underside of her breast and sucked, her back arched sharply and she fell silent.

Her entire body seemed to have become one giant erogenous zone. Relishing her hypersensitive reactions, I slowly worked my way up from below, caressing every part of her. I buried my face in Renka's neck—her limbs twitching with my every move—and left a series of hickeys.

"Ah...! Ah...!"

Stimulating her thin skin left red marks behind. Proof that she belonged to me. After stamping those marks across her neck while she was still too dazed to collect herself, I quietly slipped my hand down beneath her panties.

Tracing the gentle curve of her mound, my middle finger brushed her vulva. I was met with soft labia and a slippery, wet sensation. She was thoroughly soaked. She wasn't tense, either; with her muscles this relaxed, penetration seemed entirely possible.

Renka was still riding wave after wave of pleasure, so this much foreplay should be plenty. Judging that, I shoved the blanket covering us halfway aside, looked straight down at the panting Renka, and spoke.

"Lips."

"Huu...?"

Renka opened her completely unfocused eyes. Realizing even through her arousal that I wanted a kiss, she parted her lips slightly. I swooped straight down onto those full, soft contours. "Mmmp...!"

Amidst Renka's muffled gasp, I fondled her vulva with one hand, loosening her muscles even further.

"Mmhmm...! Hah..."

Despite my hands roaming her bare skin, Renka showed no hint of aversion; instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck and surrendered herself entirely to the kiss.

I met her eager, tangling tongue while slipping off my pants. Fondling her pussy with one hand while trying to strip off my trousers and underwear with the other was no easy task, but knowing the effort would pay off kept me from feeling annoyed at all.

Renka definitely knew what I was doing. With our bodies pressed so tightly together, there was no way she could miss me using my legs to help kick off my own clothes.

Even so, she had no intention of stopping me. She simply rolled her tongue earnestly, drinking in the pleasure the kiss brought her.

Finished with my preparations, I pulled my face away from Renka. While she lingered in the afterglow and wiped her lips, I shifted down between her legs and brought the tip of my shaft against her mound.

"Ah...?"

Renka's eyes snapped open. As something unfamiliar and hard touched her most intimate spot, she looked as though her wits had suddenly returned.

"Ah, um..."

She looked up at me, completely at a loss. Her flushed expression was overflowing with bashfulness. There was fear, too, but it wasn't directed at me.

It was simply anxiety over the imminent loss of the chastity she had guarded so preciously. That was all I could see in her eyes, and even that was already beginning to fade.

"Are you okay?"

At my question, which was laden with multiple layers of meaning, Renka turned her head slightly aside and answered.

"N-Not really..."

"You mean you're not okay?"

"That's not what I..."

"So you are okay?"

"J-Just stop cutting me off and listen...!"

"Alright."

"....."

"....."

Even after I gave her the floor to speak, she kept her mouth shut. It seemed she had momentarily forgotten what she intended to say. I chuckled at her as she darted her eyes around helplessly.

"If you're okay with it, I'm going to put it in."

"W-What are you putting in...?"

"This. Can't you feel it?"

".... I don't know... I can't feel anything at all..."

"You can't feel it?"

"Uh... I guess it's because your thing is way too small..."

That was the first time I'd ever been told I was small. Was she being serious? She couldn't even bring herself to look down, so she was probably only feeling a fraction of the cock pressed against her crotch, which might explain why she thought that.

Left utterly speechless, I stared at Renka with my mouth slightly open, which prompted her to let out a weak, dry chuckle. It was the first smile she'd shown me amidst all her grumbling today. My dumbfounded expression must have amused her.

"A-Are you actually going to put it in now...?"

The tension that had threatened to return to Renka was easing off. The topic of my small size must have helped. It hurt my ego a bit, but oh well... Once she saw and felt it for real, she'd find out, so I'd let it slide for now. Instead, I'd just log this away and make her pay for it when her real training started later.

"I am, but you need to tell me immediately if it hurts."

"Got it..."

"You have to be completely honest."

"I said I get it...!"

"Why are you getting irritated?"

"Because you're being annoying...! You piece of Trash...!"

The way her voice escalated in a gradual crescendo was hilarious. Letting out a huff of laughter, I shifted my hips slightly and nudged my glans right between her labia.

With a smooth, parting slide, the tip slipped inward. It went in far more smoothly than I had imagined.

"Ah...!?"

At the same time, a startled exclamation broke from Renka as her hips hitched slightly upward. Seeing the undulating lines of her body made me want to bury myself all the way inside right then and there, but since it was her first time, I had to exercise restraint.

Feeling the warmth radiating from my glans, I stroked the cheek of a wide-eyed Renka as she stared up at me.

"How does it feel?"

"I-I don't know... It feels kind of hard... Um... Did you put the whole thing in...?"

"No. Just the tip. I'll push it in further in a little bit."

"Why... why are you waiting to put it in further...?"

What is this, sex education class? Our little slave is awfully full of curiosity.

"I can push it in more right now if you're okay with it."

"I'm okay... But..."

"But?"

"If I—if I tell you to take it out, will you?"

"I will."

"Okay... Then it's fine... Ahk...!"

Relieved, Renka's face scrunched up in an instant. I had put strength into my lower body and nudged my glans further into her vaginal entrance. It wasn't that Renka was in pain; her instincts had simply made her tense up at the intense, entirely unfamiliar sensation.

Supporting the small of her back with one hand, I asked again.

"Are you okay?"

"I-I don't know...!"

After letting out several short, sharp breaths, Renka's hand fumbled across the bedsheets. Seeing that she seemed to want to grab onto something, I leaned my upper body forward, took her hand with my free one, and slowly laced our fingers together.

"Hua... Whew..."

At that, Renka took a deep breath. Her mind and body were steadying themselves. Observing her reaction, I gave her lips a quick, simple kiss and pushed my shaft a bit deeper.

Sliiick...

Right from the tip of my glans, a thin membrane tried to push me back with pathetic, futile strength. Certain that this was the definitive proof of the chastity Renka had guarded, I poured a bit more power into my hips once she looked settled. Then, snap.

Along with the sensation of a paper-thin thread parting, I felt something even hotter than the inner warmth of Renka's flesh bathe my glans.

"Ah...!!"

At the same time, a slight whimper slipped from Renka's lips, as if she had felt a brief, stinging pinch. Hurriedly tightening my grip on our intertwined fingers, I asked, "Does it hurt?"

"N-No...! It doesn't hurt..."

It was blatantly obvious she was forcing herself to play tough. Couldn't she at least drop the scowl if she was going to claim that? I honestly didn't understand why she always insisted on making things so hard on herself. Still, the fact that Renka was adorable remained an unchanging truth.

"Are you really sure it doesn't hurt?"

"I said it doesn't hurt...! It's just... I was startled because it felt so weird...!"

"Well, that's a relief."

"Y-You've got it all the way in, right...?"

"Nope. We're not even halfway there yet."

"What...?"

Seemingly shocked that proper penetration hadn't even happened yet, Renka's eyes widened to twice their normal size. I brought our interlocked hands up beside her face and began inching my shaft forward, bit by tiny bit, at an agonizingly slow pace.

"W-Wait... There's something inside... blocking..."

"Does it hurt?"

"No... It's just... Ah...! It's going deeper..."

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but... why do you keep asking if it hurts?! I told you it doesn't hurt! If it hurts, I'll tell you myself...!"

"Alright. How does it feel, though? Is it strange?"

"O-Of course it feels strange, you idiot...!"

"Why are you cursing at me?"

"Well, you could try doing a better job so I don't feel like cursing...! Hah?! Is it... is it coming in more...?"

"Yeah. We're about halfway in now."

"Halfway...? Halfway...?"

"It doesn't feel quite so small anymore, does it?"

When I threw her own earlier words right back at her, Renka abruptly whipped her head away, suddenly too shy to look at me. Why was she always so ridiculously cute? I wanted to spend not just one day, but two or three days straight locked away with her.

"Should I pull it out?"

".... I-I don't know..."

"You need to tell me how it feels so I know what to do."

"Ugh, why do you always have to lecture me?! I know!"

Renka's inner walls were rhythmically contracting and relaxing, sending waves of friction along my shaft. This was a good sign. The fact that she wasn't feeling as much pain as expected was proof that the foreplay had worked wonders, making me feel quite proud of myself.

Even so, I couldn't push my luck. Since Renka had entered an even more sensitive state than Miyuki or Chinami, she could tense up again at any moment. Flashing a gentle smile at her as she snapped at me with a fierce expression, I spoke softly.

"Shall I start moving like this?"

"R-Right here...? Can we even... do that?"

"Of course we can."

"Really...? Then... go ahead..."

"Understood. I love you, President."

"Uh...?"

"I said I love you."

At the sudden confession, Renka's eyes trembled as if caught in an earthquake. I rested my forehead gently against hers, holding her gaze with a deep, smoldering look.

"Do you love me too, President?"

"....."

"Answer me. Quickly."

"U-Um... not really..."

Even in a situation like this, Renka still put up a stubborn front. Seeing her say the exact opposite of what she truly felt, a laugh burst out of me before I could stop it, and I gently lifted my hips.

Sliiick...

With a trace of resistance, my shaft pulled back slightly. "Hwaaah...! Hey...! Wait...! D-Don't move just yet...!"

Renka grimaced heavily and hastily stopped me. It probably felt as though her vaginal walls were being dragged along with me.

As I froze completely still right where I was, obeying her command, Renka took several deep breaths before speaking.

"O-Okay, I'm good now..."

If I had to describe Renka's first time, I suppose you could say it felt lively and bouncy. The way she kept trying to put up a tough front was both hilarious and adorable.

Smiling faintly at Renka and her ever-shifting reactions, I pressed a loving kiss onto the back of the hand still gripping mine tightly, and slowly began my rhythmic strokes.