My girlfriend from the reverse world expects me to be a Netorare

He is about to allow something that should only be allowed to Cha So-young, to this woman whom he has only met twice. The rejection that had been as great as a wall just a few dozen minutes ago has now become as low as the wall he used to climb over when he was young.

"Ugh…! Heh heh… You're flinching again when I say it's a sensitive part. Are you that excited?"

What is the reason? I didn't know until now, but now I feel like I know.

This person who is mixing bodies with me is someone who is clearly taking part in the process of love.

Although they started out as a thin and fragile relationship, there is no reason for them to harbor harsh feelings toward each other. Furthermore, they are people who are more than capable of being liked.

That person wants the same orgasm as me and wants to give me the same physical pleasure through it. That fact alone makes my body boil and my mind interested. It is something that I can never ignore.

It doesn't matter how much of a part of the mind is detached. The feelings that people have for each other can never be defined by one color.

Light red and dark red can be grouped as the same red, and some people say that white with a little black mixed in is white. There are countless cases where there is a desire to respond while assuming what if amidst a feeling of rejection, and there are also countless cases where positivity is hidden within strong negativity.

"… Ugh. It seems like I'm the only one talking all of a sudden. You're not planning on keeping your mouth shut, are you?"

Onarin's voice, which had been very excited, suddenly became noticeably quiet. The hand that was stroking my back and the gesture of rubbing my breasts and moving my waist densely also lost some of its momentum. However, it did not stop.

"Huh… If you don't want to answer, you don't have to. In my opinion, she's the most honest person in the world. If you don't say anything, I'll have to do her favor first. What else can I do?"

Onarin's two arms support my neck and lower back. It's more solid than I imagined. It's a sense of stability that makes me feel like I can just relax my body.

Since I kept my mouth shut, I wonder if she's going to just lay me down on the bed. But even if I now refuse out loud, I don't think Onarin will quietly step down from above me.

Rather, it will only make things more heated, or it will just make you want to win or I will win.

"Whew… You're still staying still? Well, do whatever you want. I won't let you go even if you say no."

So, this is an inevitable action.

'Now I know what Onarin is thinking.'

It's okay to know and do it. It's only for Soyoung.

'I wasn't tricked by Onarin.'

With that determination, I pushed Onarin's body hard.

Because I pushed her by surprise, Onarin couldn't resist and fell helplessly on the bed. I put my two arms under Onarin's back and head to reduce the impact, as she might get hurt. I knew that the cushioning of the bed would be enough, but I couldn't help it because it was almost instinctive.

As I lifted my upper body by supporting myself on the bed with both hands, I was able to meet her wide-open eyes. Looking at her blank expression, I felt like my hesitation in my actions was disappearing.

Was it too sudden? I felt like I should say something. With that thought, I unlocked my voice that had been silent until now.

"…Stay still."

I think the last honorific was muted because I was thirsty… I hope it's okay. Anyway, if I tell you this in advance, Onarin won't even think about rebelling.

Lean your upper body back and grab Onarin's shins near your thighs with both hands. Push until your calves and head are on the same line.

Without a single creaking part, Onarin's two feet rested flexibly on her head.

I lower my gaze slightly and observe the sights I have created with my own hands. The breasts pressed against my thighs are spread out to the side. With that much area, the shape must have changed enough to touch the bed.

From the front, and from below, the thighs are much wider and firmer than they were when seen. The biceps femoris is clearly visible on the smooth skin without a single blemish. The harmony of the muscles and the bronze skin hidden in the soft flesh gives off a sense of sculptural beauty.

"…aha?"

What does it mean? The expression of blankness gradually disappears along with an exclamation that seems to indicate that she has realized something. In its place are two bewitchingly half-opened eyes and an expression of strange anticipation and excitement.

As I stared at them, I felt like my energy was being sucked out, so I quickly turned my gaze. There was a camcorder and a tripod in that spot. Now, they were not half-hidden by the curtain, but completely exposed.

Briefly, but clearly, I looked at the presence beyond. However, instead of facing the black lens directly, I looked slightly lower, to where the tripod and camcorder were connected.

'Soyoung-ah. This is just you want, but…'

After finishing the conversation that was basically just one-sided, I focused on Onarin.

"Ugh, huuuuugh…!"

Squeak, squeak. As I arch my back to thrust, the stickiness of the vaginal wall sticking to my dick has become incomparable to before.

Is this what it would feel like if the liquid, which was in a state between solid and liquid, got stuck to the vagina? The liquid that flowed out of Onarin's vaginal wall must have faithfully performed its role as a lubricant, but it seemed inevitable that it would stay stuck in the same position for more than ten minutes.

Slowly pull her waist, which is heavier than usual, back as far as possible.

Phew

Ignoring the swaying female body below, he thrusts down with all his might.

"Ugh…!"

Her toes spread wide. Her groans felt like her organs were being squeezed. But she didn't care. Maybe because her body was folded in half, but the pressure on her vaginal wall was increasing in a different direction, so it was best for me to hold back my moans from my clenched mouth.

─ The more honest you are with me, the more she will like it.

Just a moment ago, as I was reflecting on Onarin's words in silence, a question suddenly occurred to me.

From posting on Twitter to find a female guest to meeting Onarin today. Why did Soyoung want to leave all the decisions up to me? Why did she want her interference in choosing a female guest to be minimal?

In fact, it can be said that more than 90% of the play of the invitation girl is about choosing a partner. This is because the restrictions on the level and the presence or absence of tools are only secondary issues that can be adjusted at any time.

Fat, ugly women and thin, good-looking women, women who crave wet, sloppy sex and women who prefer polite, neat sex.

There is no way Cha So-young wouldn't know how important it is to find a woman who matches my looks, personality, and temperament. That's why I had doubts.

─ … You want me to choose? Are you serious?

─ I think it would be better if you saw it with your own eyes and judged it.

On my birthday, when Cha So-young's Netorase desire was officially recognized, Cha So-young at the time gave various reasons when I asked her why she didn't want to interfere in the selection of the invited girl.

That way, we can both be comfortable. The eyes that look at the opposite sex and the eyes that look at the same sex are different. If she choose, it might take a long time.

These reasons seem plausible, but I can't help but feel like they're all vague excuses.

─ If you try to prepare everything in one day, you'll miss a lot of things. So take your time and think about it over the weekend. Summer vacation is the best time, but... you don't have to do it then.

It is also questionable why a subtle distance developed between them after he asked Cha So-young to calmly organize her thoughts.

Did you ever even text each other, let alone go on dates, unless you had something important to say?

So-young must not be feeling well either. At the time, I was considerate of her complicated feelings, but now that I think about it, there is no reason for Cha So-young to distance herself from me like that. Cha So-young is not the type of person who gets upset easily over trivial things like a 'boy' in puberty and stays in a rut for days.

From that perspective, it is difficult to see the stance that Cha So-young has been pushing as 'trust me and leave it to me to decide.'

She want to see myself being raped by Onarin, or whoever it may be.

If that was the only thing Cha So-young wanted, she wouldn't have left all the choices up to me. She would have carefully looked for a woman to invite while reflecting on my tastes, and she would have thoroughly prepared herself. But that doesn't mean she would have written a contract or anything…

anyway.

Considering that Cha So-young clearly admitted her guilt and her netorasee wall on my birthday, it is reasonable to assume that there is another wish hidden behind her past clumsy actions and vague excuses.

A wish usually comes into your hands as a result of earnest desire, but on the other hand, there are times when it comes into your hands suddenly and takes up a large space that pushes out previous wishes.

What Cha So-young truly wants from me. Is it a secret purpose or a wish of a nature that I am not aware of? What could it be? In silence, I stretched out the branches of my thoughts like tree roots.

So, I came to a certain conclusion.