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This time it's from Mahiru's perspective.
"I was careless."
I've been finding myself spacing out a lot lately, and I never expected that the result would be that I sprained my ankle while trying to save a cat.
It's not bad enough to call an ambulance, but the pain is too strong to bear and go home.
But there's no one I can rely on...
"What are you doing here?"
Afterwards, Aname, who happened to be passing by, helped me carry him back home.
Considering how he usually behaved, he was a little suspicious that he might touch her in strange places or bring an immobile Mahiru back to his house.
However, Amane was very gentlemanly and didn't touch my feet unnecessarily.
"He's not a bad person, is he?"
He's not shameless in showing me pornographic books and openly declaring that he masturbates, so he may be a pervert, but I think I can trust him when he says he won't attack me.
"And yet, I..."
Aside from my hands, I can't remember ever being touched anywhere else by a member of the opposite sex.
Every time Amane's hand touched her leg as he carried her, a light sensation hit Mahiru.
"It's wet again."
I wonder how many times my body suddenly got excited and I wet my underwear. Ever since I read the dirty book in Amane's room, this has happened to me every now and then.
Mahiru also has sexual knowledge. At first, she thought that something was wrong with her body, but now she understands that it is due to sexual arousal.
However, I don't know what to do about this situation.
I can't forget the orgasm I experienced the other day, and my body is still hot.
"If I do the same thing as I did back then..."
That time I didn't wear any underwear and pulled up my skirt as I headed towards the entrance.
But the urge in the middle of the day calls for even stronger pleasure.
"..."
The ribbon on his jacket came undone with a swishing sound.
She folded her clothes neatly and took them off, just like when she was going to take a bath.
Even though it was my own room, my excitement grew with each piece of clothing I took off.
Then, he finally puts his hands on her underwear and slowly pulls it down.
It had been wet ever since Amane had carried it, so there was already a black stain around the crotch.
"Oh, haa... ahh."
Aside from the bathroom or changing room, it's rare to take off your underwear when you're getting changed in your room, much less when you're completely naked.
As she was about to head to the front door, she turned on her heel.
Mahiru headed towards the balcony.
"If I open the curtains... people might see me from outside."
Even though it's a room in an apartment building, it's not like it's completely invisible from below.
There's a good chance you'll be able to see it from a distance.
"Ahhh, hmmm!"
Just imagining being seen by others makes me feel good.
I make up my mind and open the curtains.
"Ah..."
The scenery was the same as always. And yet, to Mahiru's eyes, it felt like everyone was staring at her body.
"I-I can't go any further than this!"
I quickly closed the curtains. It was only for a few seconds, but Mahiru's excitement still soared.
"Uh, uh... if they see me like this…" My hands reach down to my crotch. I've never masturbated before, but I instinctively understand where to stimulate to get pleasure.
"Hmmm, fuh, ahh! It feels good here."
He gently touched her vagina with the pads of his fingers. Her sensitive body trembled with just that.
"This is definitely in that manga..." I knew it was a vulgar word, but I felt like I would feel better using it now.
"My...my pussy. Touching my pussy...it feels good."
When I say it out loud, I feel a surge of embarrassment, even though no one is listening.
When I opened my fingertips, which were already wet with love juice, I saw strings of love juice hanging from them.
"I guess I've become a pervert after all."
I never thought I'd ever do things like pulling up my skirt without wearing underwear, or opening the curtains on the balcony while naked.
When I read erotic books I thought it was impossible for me to be naked in public, but now I even find it enviable.
All of this was due to the influence of that perverted Aname who showed me that book.
"...Now that I think about it, I still borrowed the jersey and hoodie."
When I twisted my ankle and was being carried home, they lent me a tracksuit and hoodie so that no one could see my face because I was wearing a skirt.
I put on a hoodie directly on my skin and a tracksuit, and when I do this, I feel like I'm in close contact with the surroundings, like I'm being carried on someone's back.
"It's Fujimiya-san's fault, so, ah, there's nothing I can do about it!"
It was all Amane's fault that Mahiru had become a pervert. Thinking like that, he felt like he was finally allowed to pursue pleasure in accordance with his sexual desires.
While smelling her hoodie, he caresses her private parts through her jersey.
"Ahh, hmm! Ahh, again, everything is flickering in front of my eyes, hmm!"
My vision was flickering so much I thought I might lose consciousness. I realized that I was close to climax.
I'm sure when I climax...
"Hmm, ah, this is what they call 'coming', ahhh."
I try speaking out the knowledge I got from Zhou's book. It seems that doing so gives me more pleasure.
"I'm coming, I'm coming! Hmm, Ahh! Ahhhhh!!"
The intense orgasm caused love juices to gush out of Mahiru's private parts, soaking her jersey. Mahiru was left breathless by the orgasm, which was unlike anything she had experienced before, as it was her first time masturbating.
"Haa, haa, mm, haaa..."
After lying there for a while, my breathing finally started to calm down.
"That felt good..."
Until now, Mahiru had even felt disgust towards all sexual acts, including masturbation.
Mahiru, who was born into a loveless family, does not approve of romance between men and women.
She intuitively understood that the men who approached her were only looking at her face and outward behavior.
What was needed was an "Angel", and there was no one in this world who needed a person like Shiina Mahiru, or so he truly believed.
That's why I had absolutely no interest in the kind of romance that girls in my class and on TV often talk about, and I avoided sexual desire as the worst kind of thing.
However, once I experienced the pleasure, it was as if I lost control and became addicted to masturbating.
"...It feels so good, there's no way I could resist it."
Although I can't say it as confidently as Amane, I feel like I can understand his feelings a little.
I don't like it when men look at me in a sexual way, but with Amane, even when we're doing something sexual, he never looks at me directly in that way.
Rather, he may be dealing with it himself so as to avoid attracting such looks.
"... Either way, he's a pervert, a pervert gentleman."
I couldn't help but chuckle. I'd never felt this way thinking about a man before.
"Oh, I need to wash my jersey..."
I've really soiled my borrowed clothes. The crotch area is soaked and I can smell a faint midday scent on them.
"I, I'm going to wash it anyway, so just a little more..."
After that, Mahiru climaxed three times before losing consciousness.
——Aname's point of view——
"good evening"
"Oh, Shiina?"
"Thank you for your help the other day."
Saying that, Mahiru holds up a paper bag containing my carefully folded tracksuit and hoodie, along with today's gifts.
"You even went to the trouble of doing the laundry... What's wrong?"
"N-no, it's nothing."
Mahiru looks away. She understands that she might be reluctant to return the jersey she wore.
"Oh, it's gorgeous today."
I opened the Tupperware and checked the contents. There were more items than usual, and they all looked delicious.
"Thank you for your help."
"...I'd like to try eating it freshly made once in a while."
I blurt it out and it sounds like I'm trying to walk into a room in broad daylight.
"Ah, no, that was just..."
He immediately tried to withdraw it, but it was surprisingly Mahiru who stopped him.
"...If we split the cost of food and cook it in your room, that's fine."