In a World Where Chastity is Reversed, I'm Someone Who's Easy to Get Laid With

I had underestimated the receptiveness of the older sister.

Riria, who is physical and aggressive, and Hinayo, who is passive, but keeps things humid and sticky.

My experience is with these two so far, but Ayame san is a cut above the rest.

She is fluffy and soft.

She is very gentle.

Ririya, who smells of her favorite perfume, and Hinayo, whose long hair tickles my nostrils with the scent of shampoo.

Compared to them, Ayame san has a natural, gentle fragrance.

I found out later that this is due to "lactone," a substance peculiar to female body odor.

Young women emit this "lactone" as their body odor, and Ayame san is thought to have a particularly large amount of it.

In this world, she might be called "womanly" and be smothered by the same sex, but it works for me, a resident of the original world.

The effect is excellent.

An older lady who simply smells good.

It stimulates my libido enough.

"Ayame san.....! Ayame san......!"

"Asahi kun.....more, more oh......"

Ayame san whispered in a sweet voice.

She holds me close and cleans my ears, and whenever she gets the chance she massages the stiffness in the "useless thing" in my chest.

The combination of the two is insane.

Humanity has been able to draw out various possibilities by combining things. Combining is wisdom itself.

Wow, wisdom.

I could not think of such a simple thing, and I was at the end of my rope.

"I'm sorry....Ayame san, I'm already......"

"Oh....show me more of that face.....I like it......"

"Wait.....Ayame san....! I can't go on like this.....!"

"No......it's fine, just keep going.....and come as hard as you can......"

"I-I can't.....! If something happens, I'll......"

Ayame san holds me with both legs so as not to give me a chance to respond.

It's a strong hold, the kind you learn from wrestling. There's no way I can escape.

She has had a similar hold by Rriria, but to be honest, it was on a different level.

Moreover, this time she was not wearing anything, so it was even more "stiff".

It would be dangerous to let it all out like this.

There was a possibility that Haruto might get the title of "uncle."

I thought it was indeed a bad idea, so I tried to escape by tickling Ayame san's sides.

"Hihihihihi......! No, that tickles.....!"

She has always been vulnerable to tickle attacks.

While laughing, the hold on her legs loosened.

"–I can't do this anymore...!"

"Ah......ah.....so hot....wow......"

I managed to escape the hold just in time to prevent a pinfall.

My eyes were flashing as things splattered all over the place.

Ayame san is moping around her gooey belly button area.

It was the same with Riria, but in this world everyone seems to be watching in awe.

They just wrap it up in tissues and throw it away.

After a moment of silence, Ayame san comes to her senses.

Her face was pale because of what she had done.

".....I-I've done it.....to my brother's friend........I...."

"W-well, I'm the one who got caught up in the mood, so......"

"That won't work...this is definitely not a good idea..."

It's true that Ayame san and I have an exquisitely awkward relationship, but I can't erase the fact that I did it.

"...I've made up my mind. Asahi kun, turn me to the police."

"No, no, no ! You don't have to be so serious about it ! You don't have to worry about me."

"I can't...what I did was pretty much out of line...without Asahi kun's consent..."

This is bad, Ayame san is really worried.

If things continue like this, there's no telling what she'll do.

I need to follow up and calm her down somehow.

"U-um....I, well, I was agreeing to it, so it's okay."

".....Eh?"

"You see, after you opened your legs, Ayame san, you asked me, [Will you take responsibility?]"

"Sure......I might have said that......"

"If I didn't want to then I could've refused. But I didn't. So I agreed, it's okay."

"Asahi....kun?"

Ayame san had an ambiguous expression on her face, as if she still hadn't fully comprehended what had happened.

Anyway, to avoid any confusion, I need to make sure that she understands that I have given my consent.

"I mean, Ayame san, you must've been stressed out because Haruto disliked you, right? Anyone would feel negative emotions if they were disliked by someone they care about."

"But that...doesn't mean it's okay to lay a hand on Asahi kun....... The other day, you were also victimized.'

"It's fine. That time I was forced, but that won't be the case this time."

"You really....think so...?"

"I was the only one Ayame san could rely on. And I accepted her. Isn't that enough?"

Ayame san pondered.

"But then, it seems like Asahi kun is the one who is suffering......."

"It's fine, if someone like me can save Ayame san then so be it."

To avoid creating a sad atmosphere, I tried to smile as best I could.

However, this seemed to have caused an unexpected misunderstanding on Ayame san's part.

"Asahi kun.....you must've been through a lot. I'm sorry I never noticed."

"Eh, no, it's not like that......"

"No, if you ever feel like talking, that's fine. I'll be there to help you so you don't have to say things like, 'I'm not worth it.' I'll do anything."

"Ah....ah......yes......."

I was hugged tightly.

It was a warm embrace, like that of an abandoned, weak puppy that was rescued just before death and saved.

I managed to stop Ayame san from going crazy, but I couldn't help but chuckle wryly, realizing that I'd been left with a strange misunderstanding.

I'll definitely keep this quiet from Haruto.......