Hot Spring Inn: Possession by a Beautiful College Student, Yuki - Part 2

"In this, the best female body."

At the man's words, my body felt fear and confusion, yet the pleasure I had just savored vividly flashed back in my mind. That sweet shock that blew away all reason. If that was now to be given by someone else—

"Come, Miss…"

The man released the finger that had been on my crotch, reached out an arm, and took my hand lying on the tatami. I was pulled up with a yank. Caught off guard, my body was effortlessly brought to a standing position on the futon.

At my feet lay the discarded yukata and crumpled black panties. The man glared at me, practically naked, with an unsparing gaze.

"If you're standing, there's no way to hide it."

The man's eyes seemed to lick over my breasts, stomach, and bare crotch. My face turned hot under his blatant stare.

"N-no…"

I mumbled softly and took half a step back, trying to escape. But my body was still trembling from the aftereffects of pleasure, and my legs felt unsteady. Furthermore, the man's finger again touched my crotch, as if to block it. This time, it was much firmer, much more insistent than before.

"No, it's not 'no.' You won't remember anything by morning anyway. The only truth is the pleasure this body feels at this very moment. Savor it to your heart's content."

The man's finger slid deeper, as if to widen my wet cleft. A wet, slick sound echoed, and the feeling of mucus clinging to his fingers resonated directly in my brain.

"Hia, a pathetic cry escaped me again.

"Hee, s-stop…"

My body felt like it was about to collapse from my knees. But the man held me tight with his other arm, as if refusing to let me escape. Caught in his embrace in a half-standing position, I was trapped.

The man supported my body with one hand while the other finger ceaselessly worked my crotch. A strong, deep pressure, completely different from what I had done myself moments ago. Each time he ground and probed the sensitive areas deep inside, my mind went blindingly white.

"Ah, ah, aaah, hee, ah…!"

My hips started trembling on their own. Every time the man's fingers moved, my body twitched against my will, and my hips would thrust upwards.

Ah, so this is what it's like to receive pleasure from someone else in a woman's body. This overwhelming, almost violent pleasure was a realm I could never have reached on my own.

"How is it? Feels good, right? Hm? Ask for more, more."

The man's voice was seductive, as if he saw through everything. I couldn't say anything. I could only continue moaning desperately in a sweet voice I didn't recognize as my own.

The man's fingers penetrated even deeper, precisely stimulating my climax. Inside my body, impacts like exploding fireworks surged repeatedly. My knees trembled uncontrollably, and my spine tingled as if being seared by an electric current.

"P-please, I can't… noooooooo!!!!"

One moment my vision went completely black, and the next, I was enveloped in white light.

All strength drained from my body at once. My hips continued to tremble uncontrollably, and hot liquid gushed from my crotch. The feeling of the man's fingers, slick with that hot fluid, still remained vividly.

With a slur, my body threatened to slide off the man's arm, but he held me firmly.

I had come pathetically. Just as the man had said, this body had been thrown into the abyss of pleasure by itself, guided by his "teachings."

"Heh heh, it was the best, wasn't it?"

The man buried his face in my neck and took a deep breath. His hot breath tickled my earlobes.

Pathetic. Miserable. But only the lingering, immense pleasure left in my body affirmed all of me. It was useless to think about anything else now. I could only surrender myself to this sweet ecstasy.

Held in the man's arms, my body melted like warm mochi, utterly limp. The unprecedented pleasure I had felt moments ago had stolen all my resistance. I no longer even had the will to try and escape. All I could do was have my consciousness consumed by the man's slightly wicked face before me and the heat remaining deep within my body.

"Ah, look at you, you've completely come. So needy."

The man, still embracing my waist, pulled me closer with a yank. He buried his face in my chest and took a deep inhalation.

"Mmm, you smell good. Your breasts are still full and heavy. I'll make you feel even better."

So saying, the man's hand reached from my disheveled yukata towards my chest.

Gently, softly, it enveloped me. His hot fingers kneaded my breasts, which I had been caressing myself moments before, more deeply and forcefully. My breath hitched at the sensation of heavy flesh being crushed in his palms.

"Hee…"

Every time he heard my pathetic cry, the man chuckled, a sound rumbling in his throat.

"How is it? Feels better this way, doesn't it? Hm? Doing it yourself is good, I suppose, but isn't it best when you're loved by someone?"

His words dominated my mind as if they were stirring it up. While I felt disgusted by the word "love," the pleasure his hands provided was exactly what I had craved. When the man's fingers pinched and twisted my nipple hard, a tingling sensation shot through my entire body, piercing even my brain.

My body could only tremble with pleasure at the man's somewhat twisted expression of affection. While nipples were merely decorative on a man's body, in this woman's body, a single nipple could make my entire being react so sensitively.

"Ah, more, do more…"

To think such a lewd plea could escape my lips. Shame and pleasure mingled, plunging me deeper into a mire.

After thoroughly ravishing my breasts, the man slowly laid my upper body down onto the floor. My body, which he had been holding up, lay down onto the futon like a wilting flower. The yukata, left open, had completely failed its purpose. My thighs were exposed, and my crotch, which the man had been toying with so thoroughly just moments ago, gaped open.

The man's face slowly drew closer to my crotch.

"Haa… haa…" My breaths, a mix of anticipation and slight fear, escaped. But now, I had no means of refusal.

Something wet and hot touched my crotch.

"Hii!?"

A slick, crawling sensation on my skin. It was the man's tongue. His soft tongue licked up the folds of my flesh with a wet slurp. The spot he had thoroughly toyed with just moments before was now being teased with a completely different kind of stimulation.

The man's tongue, like it was lapping up sticky honey, slowly but surely violated my crotch. As his saliva mingled, and the tip of his tongue slid deeper and deeper, my body trembled violently.

"Ah, ah, aah, stop, I don't want to… but, more…"

The man, as if enjoying my pathetic struggle, thrust his tongue even deeper, precisely. The sensation of being sucked into the man's mouth sent a shiver through my body. It was as if this body was being devoured by the man's tongue.

"How is it? You can only taste this now, you know? Drown yourself in this pleasure to your heart's content."

It felt as if the man's voice was resonating directly from my crotch to my brain. The man's tongue gently but persistently tangled with the core of my being. I could feel all the blood in my body concentrating in one spot. Each time the man's tongue sucked at my flesh, my body would instinctively push my crotch further into the man's face.

Ah, aaaaaaaaaaah…!

My eyes rolled back, and I could no longer think of anything. I could only surrender myself to the overwhelming flood of pleasure surging from the depths of my body.

My crotch, still bearing the remnants of the man's wet tongue and the tremors of my body, lay open and powerless. I was too lethargic to even move. I even felt like I wanted to surrender myself entirely to this man, no matter what happened. It seemed orgasm melts not just reason, but shame as well.

"Heh heh, were you satisfied? As expected of a superb body. I thoroughly enjoyed tasting it too."

The man pulled his face away from my crotch and wiped his mouth with satisfaction. He leaned over me, as if to cover my head, and a mischievous smile played on his handsome face.

"Now then, miss. It's my turn."

Saying this, the man carelessly untied the obi of my yukata, revealing what lay beneath.

With a thump, what appeared before my eyes was a fleshy, masculine sex organ.

When I was a man, I'd felt inferior every time I looked at my own. The symbol of a virgin, a man with no experience with women. But what lay before me was incomparably larger, harder, and more raw than my own.

As "me" possessing the man's consciousness, I should have found it "disgusting." No, a visceral aversion should have arisen. But strangely, I felt no such emotion. Instead, I felt this body being inexplicably drawn to that thing before me.

The depths of my crotch began to tingle and ache with a warm, fuzzy sensation, as if sensing its presence. Far from disgust, I could even find myself thinking of it as "dear."

"Hee…"

Another pathetic sound escaped my throat. The man grinned, as if enjoying my fluster.

"What's with that look? Is it your first time seeing a man's? Haha, well, that's fine. This body, newly awakened within you, is telling me so, isn't it? That you want to know a man's cock deeper, much deeper. Right?"

The man's eyes gazed deeply and challengingly into mine, as if seeing through my agitation.

I had no retort to the man's words. Because this body was indeed saying so. My reason screamed that I didn't want it, but my body was throbbing with heat, craving what was before me.

"Come now, good girl. No need to hold back. It'll all be forgotten by morning anyway after the body (this girl's) memory resets. You'll gain more by enjoying it now, right?"

The man, sensing my body wasn't resisting, grabbed my chin and forced me to sit up. My upper body partly raised, my face slowly drew closer to the man's crotch.

No, I don't want this, screamed a part of my mind, but this body no longer knew how to refuse. My mouth naturally opened. The tip of flesh before me, slowly, touched my lips.

"Ah…"

The hot sensation against my skin. And the faint, masculine, animalistic scent.

The man, gently holding my head, slowly pushed it into my mouth.

A slick sensation slid over my lips and into my mouth.

—Huh?

My breath caught in surprise. There was no disgust, no feeling of "gross."

My mouth was filled with warm flesh, and I was enveloped in unexpected softness and elasticity. I never knew a man's body could be so warm, so raw.

I tentatively touched it with the tip of my tongue. A rough texture. And from its depths, a faint saltiness seeped out.

Huh. This isn't that bad…?

Actually, I wanted to savor this sensation even more.

My brain was assaulted by sensations completely alien to the life experience of a man, causing confusion. It was the sensitivity of this female body, so unlike a male one, that was driving me.

Sensing I was playing with the object in my mouth, the man gently urged, "More," nudging my head in slightly.

As I was passionately working the bulge before me, the man's body suddenly shuddered violently.

"Nnn…!"

Something hot and viscous gushed from deep within my throat, pouring in like a torrent.

For a moment, I didn't understand what had happened and choked. My eyes widened at the fishy smell and hot mass filling my mouth.

"Haha, how is it? Delicious, isn't it? You can't let go of me now."

The man said this, then gently stroked my head. His eyes were slightly bloodshot, with an expression that was somewhat youthful, no, beastlike.

Once I swallowed what was in my mouth, there was no turning back. Instinctively swallowing my saliva, I felt the fishy taste and the sensation of the man's bodily fluids slide down my throat.

"This means I've seeped into your body."

The man declared this, released my head, and then pressed himself down onto my body, which had been lying on the futon.

The man's heavy body pressed down on mine. The open yukata was now useless. The man's bare skin touched my own skin directly.

What had been in my mouth moments ago, large and hard, was now being rubbed against my crotch.

"Hee…!"

The impact of the ejaculation in my mouth and the man's weight had turned my brain completely white. If I thought rationally, this was undeniably a "dangerous" situation. But this body was radiating heat, from the lingering sensation in my mouth and the presence of the phallus before me.

"Hey… it's okay, isn't it? We've come this far, we can't stop now, can we? Hm? Your body is already telling me it's honest with me, isn't it?"

The man's voice was a sweet whisper, speaking directly to my brain.

The man repeatedly rubbed his hard, hot cock against my sensitive spot, teasing me.

With a slick sound, the tip of the phallus touched my wet, burning hole.

"Ah…"

Hot. Painful. Fear, yet an irresistible premonition of pleasure welling up from deep within this body made me tremble.

There was no way I could resist now. This body was completely at the man's mercy.

"It's alright, isn't it? You're telling me it's alright, right? Thank you. Then, I won't hold back, I'll take it."

The man said this as if seeking confirmation, and without waiting for my reply, thrust his hips forward with a strong push.

"Ngh… Aaah!"

A hot, thick mass penetrated deep into my body. Pain. But more than that, an overwhelming sense of foreignness, as if filling me from the inside, stole my breath. This female body, did it contain such deep and dense pleasure? My body contracted as if instinctively sucking in, to accept the man's.

"Ai, ah…!"

A voice like a sob escaped me. The man began to move slowly, twisting what was buried deep inside me.

The man's wet tongue left its lingering trace. My crotch, still trembling, remained open as I lay there. I was too lethargic to even move. I even felt like surrendering myself entirely to this man, no matter what happened to this body. It seemed that climax melts not only reason but shame as well.

"Heh heh, were you satisfied? As expected of a superb body. I thoroughly enjoyed tasting it too."

The man pulled his face away from my crotch and wiped his mouth with a satisfied look. He leaned over me as if to cover my head, and his handsome face held a mischievous smile.

"Now then, miss. It's my turn."

Saying this, the man carelessly untied the obi of my yukata, revealing what lay beneath.

With a thump, what appeared before my eyes was a fleshy, masculine sex organ.

When I was a man, I'd felt inferior every time I looked at my own. The symbol of a virgin, a man with no experience with women. But what lay before me was incomparably larger, harder, and more raw than my own.

As "me" possessing the man's consciousness, I should have found it "disgusting." No, a visceral aversion should have arisen. But strangely, I felt no such emotion. Instead, I felt this body being inexplicably drawn to that thing before me.

The depths of my crotch began to tingle and ache with a warm, fuzzy sensation, as if sensing its presence. Far from disgust, I could even find myself thinking of it as "dear."

"Hee..."

Another pathetic sound escaped my throat. The man grinned, as if enjoying my fluster.

"What's with that look? Is it your first time seeing a man's? Haha, well, that's fine. This body, newly awakened within you, is telling me so, isn't it? That you want to know a man's cock deeper, much deeper. Right?"

The man's eyes gazed deeply and challengingly into mine, as if seeing through my agitation.

I had no retort to the man's words. Because this body was indeed saying so. My reason screamed that I didn't want it, but my body was throbbing with heat, craving what was before me.

My body arched sharply backwards again. My legs spasmed violently, and a sweet, prolonged scream escaped my lips. My vision turned pure white, flooded with flashes of pleasure. From the depths of my womb, a pleasure coursing through my entire body was profoundly, invasively taking me over.

The man's hot, heavy mass still twitched inside my body. My womb was now full of the man's semen. I could no longer think of anything, and my body, trembling, was about to surrender my consciousness into the man's arms.

The ultimate pleasure of being defiled yet utterly fulfilled.

As the man finished convulsing deep inside me, his hot shaft slid out with a wet sound. The semen that had been ejaculated into my womb dripped down from my crotch, slickly sliding down my inner thighs. Between my legs, spread wide open, were the glistening, messy petals of my flesh.

While my body continued to tremble, I looked up at the man's face. He narrowed his eyes contentedly and wiped the streaks of sweat from my face.

"There, now we're completely accomplices. A relationship neither of us can speak of to anyone else, Yuki."

The man's words echoed pleasantly in my ears— no, my mind no longer cared to think deeply about their meaning. The pleasure and the indescribable sense of fullness lingering deep within my body had stolen all my thoughts. My body was filled with the man's semen. That fact brought a strange sense of satisfaction to the depths of my heart.

"…Mmm."

I placed my hand on the man's chest. The slightly damp feel of his skin. His firm pectoral muscles. They possessed a weight and strength entirely different from the male bodies I had known. The inside of my body still throbbed with heat. I wanted to taste this pleasure, to devour all of this man.

Unconsciously, I moved my body. I wrapped my arms around the man's shoulders, twisted my body, and switched our positions. The man's eyes widened in surprise, but the moment my body was on top, he immediately grinned.

"Oh, what's this? Were you that greedy, Yuki? Geez, being pushed down by a beauty like you is irresistible."

The man accepted my actions as if finding them amusing. I saw his hot cock standing erect again, right between his legs. Even though he had just ejaculated inside me, the cock had regained its firm erection.

I pressed its hot tip firmly against my wet crotch. The man gasped softly.

Straddling the man, I slowly accepted the cock into my body with my own strength. A slow, grinding sensation as our flesh rubbed. The pleasure I had been given by the man just moments before was now vividly revived by my own movements.

"Hee…!"

My body trembled with ecstasy. The man's body fit perfectly into my embrace, its weight intensifying the pleasure. Each time the man's flesh gently stroked the entrance to my womb, my body twitched with electric currents running down my spine.

My large, swaying breasts brushed against skin with each up-and-down movement from their weight. I could tell the man's gaze was fixated on those swaying breasts.

"Ah… you really like it too, don't you, Yuki-chan. Getting to fuck someone this beautiful, raw, and with no risk, is truly the best. I'm so grateful."

The man gently gripped my hips, supporting them to assist my movement. His words, knowing that I wasn't the original owner of this body, had a ring of someone genuinely appreciating the flesh before him. It was clear he cared nothing for the personality, only about devouring this "beautiful body" for free.

"F-fufu… Ah, ah…"

I could no longer think about anything. I felt no disgust or displeasure at the man's words. I just wanted to savor the pleasure this body was experiencing to its heart's content. With each movement of my hips in the rider position, thrusting the man's cock in and out at my own pace, sweet nectar welled up from the core of my body. To be able to control pleasure this much with my own hip movements.

A slurping, wet sound of flesh meeting echoed.

The man grinned and, stroking my back, thrust his large, hard cock deep into my body from beneath my crotch.

"Ngh, aaaaaah, hee…! "

Unparalleled pleasure coursed through my entire body. I was now completely a slave to the ecstasy this body bestowed.

Each time I received the man's cock deep inside, waves of pleasure washed over me. It felt incredibly good to be able to control those waves with my own hip movements. With wet, slurping sounds, I straddled the man and continued to move my hips fiercely. The man's groans and my own sweet moans mingled, filling the room with a lewd resonance.

"Ah, ah, hee…! Deeper, more… Ah…!"

The words escaping my own mouth sounded like those of some other woman. The man looked up at me from below, appearing utterly satisfied.

"My, my, I never expected you to be so passionate. Truly, the body doesn't lie. To think this body itself is melting so completely… it's so damned hot."

Saying this, the man grabbed my hips and lifted me up, pulling me closer. My posture changed, and I curled into his arms, cradled by him. The man's cock remained thrust deep within my body.

"Ah… ngh!"

Being lifted brought my body into even deeper, closer contact with the man's cock. A sensation of being squeezed from the inside, different from before, crawled up my spine.

"How is it, Yuki? This position isn't bad either, is it?"

The man's voice resonated pleasantly. My insides were engorged with heat and pleasure. I wanted to feel this hot mass, deeper and deeper, staying like this.

"Cum inside… Please, inside… I want it deeper…!"

I pleaded unconsciously. With my feverish mind, I no longer cared what was right or wrong. I just wanted this craving of my body to be maximally satisfied.

"Heh heh, you want it that badly? You really have a perfect body. So beautiful, and what's more, it's free. Honestly, I don't remember women's faces well, but I'll never forget this body and its pleasure. I never expected to find such a delicacy in this room, I'm lucky as hell."

The man spoke only of my value as a body, touching not at all upon my personality. No, it was as if there was no need to touch upon it; he treated my body as the ultimate tool. Strangely, I even found myself agreeing with his words.

"Ah, more, more…! Ah, hee…!"

As my words left me, the man's hips began to move wildly. The man's hands gripped my waist firmly and thrust his cock deep into my body, again and again.

"Here I come, Yuki…!"

The man's voice vibrated against my eardrums.

The man's body arched like a bow, and his cock thrust deeper than ever before, piercing the very depths of my womb.

"——Splurt, slurp, slurp…!! Throb, throb, throb…!!!!"

A massive amount of hot, viscous fluid was poured generously into the deepest part of my womb, again and again.

A shocking sensation, as if something was bursting from within, shot through me with a whoosh. The heat from the deep thrusting and the sense of being filled caused all my muscles to tense simultaneously.

"Ai, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

My consciousness is consumed by a blinding, white vortex of pleasure. Sweet nectar overflowing from the depths of my body streams down my thighs, slicking against the man's skin. My womb is filled with the man's cum. This warm filling seeps into the core of my body, enveloping me in an indescribable sense of bliss.

My body's trembles refuse to subside. In the man's arms, my entire body goes limp, and I can do nothing but repeat deep, long breaths.

With this, this unfamiliar body has completely become the man's.