First Night with Seika

In Japan, I'd heard the name "Seika Shikina" at about a "vaguely heard of it" level.

On one of those "Where are they now?" sort of shows, she was reportedly truly missing, and they were saying "If anyone has information, please contact the show." I remembered hearing that, later.

"No, come on, leave a retired private citizen who doesn't want media contact alone, this is why mass-trash is…"

I'd thought that, but if she had come to this world, then over there she really was missing, and they might have been truly worried.

Angel Luna, I'd happened to know, but a debut-less-than-a-year newbie idol's name, unless one was well-versed in idols, would normally be unknown.

If her name recognition was 30%, I just happened to be on the 30% side.

That said, knowing her, the joy of "that Angel Luna and…" was significant, no denying it.

Now then, was the present excitement somehow weakened?

That was a no.

In this world, I knew Seika Shikina very well.

How beloved and popular she was among people in this world.

How charming the songs she sang, how adorable her dancing, how charming her speech, I knew.

I knew plenty well that she was a top idol, possessing charm worthy of it.

That Seika…

That right now, before my eyes, Seika Shikina lay reclining in the nude without a single thread on her, her bountiful breasts — far too generously bountiful for an idol — her beautiful white skin, white hair, adorable big moist eyes… laying it all bare — to this fact I felt deep emotion and arousal.

"… You're beautiful.

You may be tired of being told so too often… but truly, you're beautiful, Seika."

I voiced the honest thought.

Seika's cheeks dyed crimson.

"I-it's not… I'm not tired of hearing it.

… When it's none other than you saying it, it makes me happy… idiot."

I got scolded.

"Sorry. But you're truly beautiful and… at this late stage, is this okay? Aren't idols forbidden from romance…?"

"Fufu. What are you talking about?

To begin with, in this world idol activity, at its root, is a bragging match of 'Look at my Garumon, isn't she beautiful, envious?'

Gathering people's envy onto your own Garumon and gaining spiritual satisfaction by embracing said Garumon.

That's the main thrill of having your own Garumon act as an idol."

"No, I just thought if idol work could be a pleasure for Luna or Seika, that would be good.

For Setsuna too, since it was a good chance to show off her violin skill.

That was the main purpose… well, I won't say the pleasure Seika just described doesn't exist."

When having H with Luna or Setsuna, somewhere in my heart:

'There must be tens or hundreds of millions of Masters who'd want to do H with this girl…

But the one who can actually do it is just me…' — thinking that, I did feel an indescribable superiority, no denying that.

"… On that point, I'm sorry. There were several men who tasted my body before this.

In Japan, producers, composers, several people.

… After coming here, the successive Masters, and once I became Austin's, several others by Austin's instructions…"

Seika sadly hung her head.

"Geez, what are you apologizing for. That isn't Seika's fault… I don't mind.

Those guys were lucky. To do H with a wonderful girl like Seika.

… But I won't share such luck with anyone but those I love.

You are now… mine, after all."

I said so, and embraced Seika.

"… Naoto… thank you.

I… am happy too. To be on a bed feeling like this is the first time in my life.

Until now, I was always 'I don't want to,' 'when will it be over,'

I could only think those things, but…

Now, I can't wait."

"… I can tell. Because Seika's down here… is really wet."

Seika's slit gleamed beautifully, glittering, reflecting the dewdrops overflowing from within.

"G-geez… e-embarrassing. I-I'm supposed to be the elder one… yet…"

Kuchu, pota…

When Seika twisted bashfully, even more dew flowed out.

To think she had been so looking forward to H with me…

That alone was enough to make me happy, almost to the point of ejaculating.

"Well, if Seika is experienced, there's one point I can be at ease about."

"W-what?"

"It feels too good every time, so I do it many, many times and come too many times… but a little intensity should be fine, right?"

"… Y-yeah. Well… I should be… fine. I'll do my best."

Seika said.

If that was the case…

I kept the foreplay only modest.

Of course I'd love to touch and lick Seika's pleasurable body endlessly, but holding off any further was rough on both of us.

I spread Seika's legs and softly… drove my penis into her slit.

"Ua, a, aaaa…!"

From that moment, fierce pleasure surged up through my penis!

… No matter how many times I tasted it, I couldn't get used to it.

I might have a memory problem, you know?

I had sex tens of times a day, every day, so by now I'd have thought I'd at least have gotten a little used to it.

And yet, every single time, every first time, I was struck down by the powerful emotion of "I've never tasted pleasure like this," and easily came.

Seika down there was… how to put it, a stimulating type. Rough-textured, or rather, with many developed folds entwining compositely,

ah, no good, by a few rubs I'd come. Holding back was impossible. That type.

… The deeper I drove, the more complex it became, and the tightening tightened too.

The feeling at the back of this vagina was dangerous. Coming.

Sounds idiotic, sorry, but I couldn't maintain cognitive function.

If told I became an idiot with each thrust, I couldn't deny it.

It just felt intensely, single-mindedly good.

Dokutt dokutt dokutt!

W-wait… that was the first time, right?

Even I lost consciousness for an instant, so I wasn't confident.

It was such pleasure that even if I'd come several times, it wouldn't have been strange.

"… Seika… that was… incredibly… good…"

I gasped out the impression with broken breath.

… Already, just from the first round, I was incredibly… exhausted.

I felt like I was being soul-sucked.

But, Seika too was bikutt bikun, convulsing terribly. It looked like she'd come deep and hard.

"… Is it okay to keep going?"

I'd thought she'd show more elder-sister composure, but she seemed to be feeling it deeper than I'd thought, so I checked once.

"… W-wait… a moment.

… I-is it… this… pleasurable? W-what's going on? R-really… it feels… good, but it feels too good…!?"

Seika seemed bewildered by the change in her own body.

"Eh, no… H is supposed to feel good, right?"

"B-but it's beyond anything before, this is… a level above…

E-eh, no way. Wait a moment. T-this much, no one told me…"

Even if you said that…

"S-sorry. I too… Seika's insides are too pleasurable… holding back is impossible…

If I go harder, sorry."

"W-wait… aaaa!"

Zu, zupu, zupu…

The pleasure inside Seika was so overwhelming, I couldn't help but move intensely.

"Hia! A, ahi! Nigii! T-this kind of thing, it's my first! Good, too good!"

In sync with my movements, Seika felt intensely.

I felt intensely too, of course.

The two of us happily swung hips together, climaxing intensely together, continuing fiery sex.

"Seika…!"

Absorbedly, I sucked at Seika's lips.

Licking her sweet lips, tangling tongues, trying to distract from the penis pleasure even slightly — but tasting Seika's tongue while swinging my hips only amplified the pleasure further, completely the opposite effect.

Even so, trying to distract myself somehow, this time I tried kneading Seika's bountiful breasts… and an irresistible softness filled my palm, again only the opposite effect.

… Aah, forget it.

If I couldn't hold back, I couldn't. Let me just ejaculate to my heart's content, and have at it.

This precious first H with Seika. No more reservation, just go for it!

Zupu zupu zuppu…!

"Ahi! Higi! Nhaa, iku, i, iku, i'm comiiing! I'm cumiiing! No, nonono, dying, any more is… aaaa…!"

So as declared at the start, I held back nothing, doing it intensely with Seika.

Coming and pouring in many, many times…

"Ahi, higi…"

Bibyu, byuuu…!

Oops, came a bit too much. Any more couldn't fit in Seika's pussy or womb, and gopo-gopo, my semen flowed back, overflowing out of Seika's pussy.

Time for a small break, naturally.

"Maybe I went a bit too high-pace…?"

"…"

Seika… limp, eyes rolled back, became a slightly pitiable sight.

Hmm, had I gone too hard?

Seika hadn't had H for over a month since becoming my companion — a long time since last.

Maybe she'd become more sensitive than expected.

Even so, Seika should have been fairly experienced…

Age-wise too… oh, we weren't supposed to talk much about age, right.

But Garumon, for 100 or 200 years, as long as their spirit doesn't run out, are ageless and undying.

Age doesn't matter. Precisely because it doesn't matter, openly talking about how old should be fine, but.

At least, I didn't mind.

Even so, the superfluous "looks 16, actual age 36, post-transfer age 56" sort of thing — let's not say.

Well, having a pure reaction despite experience was cute, so really no problem.

Plus, I might now be the more experienced one. I'd been at it a lot this past year, after all.

… No, with a peerless beauty like Seika as a companion, the successive Masters would absolutely have been at it a lot, I'd think…

At least if Seika had been the first I'd obtained…

No, I wondered. I'd been a wimp too. Now I could be proactive, but the original me, with a sparkling, hardly-known beautiful girl like this…

Plus, listening closely, generation-wise 40 above. Could I have made a move? Doubtful.

Oop, trying to take a break, I derailed too much.

I eased the pace a bit, gently embracing Seika, gently and slowly stroking her white hair and soft back.

"… Ha… aah…"

While I was thinking inconsequential things, Seika finally came to.

"… S-sorry… I lost consciousness."

Seika blushed apologetically.

"No, if you felt good, I'm happy."

"… Mou, teasing your big sister… mean."

Seika smiled and lightly scolded me. Cute.

"Did I tease you too hard? Sorry."

"N-no… I'm the elder one here, going that pathetic, sorry.

It felt too good…"

Seika hung her head bashfully… Cute.

"… Seika, you're cute. Incredibly cute. I love you."

I said and kissed Seika's lips.

Seika's face relaxed happily.

"… Seika, are you okay? About me… like, do you find me unreliable, childish, or anything like that?

… Do you like me?"

"… W-what are you saying… You are the renowned S-Class Master. For an A-Class-or-below Garumon, becoming your Garumon is nothing but a promotion.

You're now the object of every Garumon's longing."

Seika cautioned, but…

"That's the general view.

I want to ask how Seika feels.

… There's the line, isn't there. 'He's a nice person, but…'"

"… Mou. Such things go without saying… oh? Have I… not said it?"

"… You may not have, properly."

"… Y-yes. This sort of thing, you have to do properly.

Ahem.

… I, Seika Shikina… love you."

And so… Seika, formally, confessed to me.

"At first I really did think you unreliable. But… you were kind, with Luna and the Garumon, you really cherished them.

I thought you were someone I couldn't take my eyes off…

And so… before I knew it, sleeping or waking, I thought only of you.

When I came to love you, I can't recall anymore.

By now, it almost feels like I loved you from the moment we met…

In any case, I love you."

Seika smiled.

That flower-like smile was joyful, and I hugged Seika tight.

Aah…

"In that case, you too are now my lover, Seika."

"I'm so happy… Cherish me lots."

Once more, we exchanged a fervent kiss.

… That Seika and I — who, had we both stayed in our original world, generationally could never have met — had become lovers like this was somehow strange.

… That said, the whole otherworld transfer phenomenon was nothing but strangeness.

Up to a 1.5-year gap among same-day transfers.

A 20-year gap from Seika's transfer.

It might just be margin of error, or it might follow some law…

Well, that area could be left to smart people like Lyuka.

For now… let me flirt with Seika lots.

"So, I happen to like anal sex too… is that okay? Experience in that area?"

"Sorry, that area too…"

Tch, until now there had been many like Irana for whom anal was virgin.

A bit frustrating.

"… Well, fine. I'll pour in lots and lots, enough to make you forget the men until now."

"Mn…"

And so, I enjoyed another round with Seika's butt-hole.

Seika's butt too had splendid tightness, very pleasurable, and I ejaculated plenty.

"Then, you've heard about my hobby too, right?"

"… Well, that I knew too.

Everyone in agreement saying it feels good, recommending it… what do I think, honestly…"

"I-if you don't like… I'll endure…"

"… W-why such a sad face?

You look more sorrowful than when I talked about contract termination, that I could cancel…!"

"No, with talk of cancellation, if offered I'd desperately stop you.

Treatment can be negotiated too.

But on the shaving thing…

Now that I'm S-Class, finding better armor than Spirit Garb isn't reportedly hard anymore.

In other words, making Spirit Garb over and over to evolve and improve… is now 100%, completely my hobby.

… With a mere hobby, if told no, I can't push.

So I'm sad.

… No good?"

"… Aah geez, fine, it's okay.

… As Master hobbies go, not so bad. A little embarrassing, but…

There were plenty far worse…"

"… For reference, may I ask?"

"No, in principle we Garumon have a confidentiality duty. We can't speak much about previous masters…

In principle, especially for active Masters.

… Just, for NPC Masters, that limit doesn't apply.

… Want to hear about Austin?"

… If asked whether I wanted to hear, it was subtle, but…

"If for Seika, the memories are painful, and talking lightens them even a little… I want to hear.

Conversely, if even speaking is unpleasant, I don't want to hear."

"… Neither, actually.

Honestly, toward Austin, I no longer hold a grudge.

Even if he had some calculation and merely used me… I'm glad I could perform as an idol in this world.

In the end, thanks to that guy being foolish, I could come to you.

That's enough.

It's not that I want to forget; I've already forgotten.

… Beyond that, the matter of that guy, even remembering is bothersome.

Thinking about what to do with you from here is much more fun."

"In that case… I won't ask. Seika, you can forget too.

From here on, just think of me, and I… will only think about how to make Seika happy."

"Fufu! Thank you! … Making me happy is easy.

Do anything you want! I… will grant all of it! There's no greater happiness than serving a beloved Master.

… Not only me — I guarantee all of us, your companions, feel the same."

Seika said.

"Thank you, Seika."

So, Seika was rooting for me too — I'd absolutely got to win the next Eclair battle!