Chapter 67: Heart Marks Float in Ana-san’s Eyes After Seeing My Dick
Anyone who has ever sprinted at full speed completely naked and fully erect will understand—it’s hard to run like that. It swings around regularly like an upside-down pendulum clock, and way more dramatically than you’d expect. Even though its weight shouldn’t be any different from usual, the centrifugal force makes it feel like there’s a heavy weight attached to the base of your crotch. It’s a strange sensation.
And then, every so often, the glans smacks against the underside of my stomach with a pechin.
Pechin.
"Hauu...!"
I slow down slightly.
Once the sweet numbness that ran through my whole body subsides, I accelerate again.
And then—
Pechin.
If I were a woman, the glans would be hitting right where my uterus would be.
"Hauu...!"
I slow down a bit again.
This cycle repeats.
If I could maintain top speed the entire time, my dick would stay pressed against my stomach and wouldn’t swing around. But because the pechin pleasure makes me ease off the pace, I inevitably end up repeating the pechin pechin over and over.
Goddammit.
My own power is so overwhelming that I can’t even go all out!
To make sure I didn’t ejaculate, I moved quite far behind Ana-san, about one kilometer south of Monvan.
To the north, Monvan’s castle walls are visible. Everywhere else is just barren wasteland.
"You’re surprisingly sl— ...Wha—? Why are you running with your dick fully exposed and rock hard?"
"Haa... haa... My robe was only draped over my neck, so the wind pressure from running at full speed flipped it up."
"I see. Though honestly, I wanted to know why you’re erect in the first place..."
"It’s because the way it swings left and right and keeps smacking me feels so good... Haa... haa..."
"You’re breathing pretty hard. You only ran a few kilometers. Are you tired?"
"Haa... haa... This isn’t... fatigue..."
"I-I see... Should we wait until it calms down?"
"No, actually... this is perfect. My skill only activates when I’m erect."
"What...? I can’t even imagine what kind of skill that would be, but go ahead, Masaharu. Show me your skill. I’ll take it all with my own body."
GOOOOH!
A pillar of fire erupted a few meters behind Ana-san. The pillar of fire moved clockwise around us, forming a complete circular wall.
"This way, even if someone with vision-enhancement skills is watching, they won’t be able to see inside. And no matter how powerful your skill is, I’ll hold it back so it doesn’t damage Monvan."
This is bad. I’ve created way too many misunderstandings and raised the bar ridiculously high.
"Umm... My skill isn’t actually that high in firepower, so it’s fine."
Wind Pressure Masturbation does have enough power to open a Dragon God’s asshole, but it’s nowhere near strong enough to destroy Monvan. If it had city-destroying power, my dick would probably get torn off first, or I’d just cum myself to death in ecstasy.
"Don’t be so modest. You’re boldly standing there with your greatest weakness—your crotch—completely exposed. You must be very confident."
I actually have gained confidence.
These past few days, I’ve gotten pretty used to people seeing my erect dick.
Lucia once told me it was "small and cute" when soft, but no one has ever called it small when I’m hard.
She’s praised it many times, so I do have some confidence.
It’s also been sucked by Iferasuki countless times. My dick is magnificent.
"Then please watch my confidence for yourself."
"Come! Hit me with it!"
Ana-san extends her right hand forward in a ready stance. She’s probably using some kind of defensive technique.
I focus my mind on my crotch.
I imagine a wild wind blowing from the base of my shaft.
Fuu...
A faint breeze is born, making my pubic hair stand up like a lion’s mane.
"Wind Pressure Masturbation Impossible・Air!"
A few pubic hairs that had been tangled with the others float into the air.
The hairs, toyed with by the wind, drift around before approaching the wall of flames surrounding us and burning up.
GOOOOH!
The wind draws a spiral like tornado potatoes as it climbs up my shaft.
(Tornado potatoes are also called hurricane potatoes. They’re made by spiral-cutting a potato, skewering it, and deep-frying it. They originated in Korea and became popular in Japan, especially among young women. There’s no doubt my dick will become popular among young women in this other world too. By the way, tornado potatoes are also sold as a side menu item at the curry chain C○C○ Ichiban-ya.)
GOOOOOOOOOOH!
Ana-san is a young woman too, so she must like this, right? Go ahead and stuff your cheeks with it. It’s so magnificent that I want to say that—the completion of a Tornado Dick.
However, unfortunately...
"I see. So it really is a skill you can only use after stripping and getting erect. Is that it? If it’s just an ability to hide your erection, it’s F-rank. The only use I can think of is hiding your boner in a public bath."
My Wind Pressure Masturbation creates a tornado that changes the refractive index of light, making my penis invisible. There’s no way Ana-san would want to stuff an invisible dick in her mouth.
"How can I get a C-rank or higher evaluation with this skill? I can also use the wind for attacks or jumping."
"If it has enough power to pierce through my defense, the other examiners won’t complain. No matter what kind of attack it is, I’ll take it head-on without dodging!"
As expected, it came to this.
I have no choice but to show how useful this skill is for sex.
"Then... could you take off your clothes, bend over, put both hands on that rock over there, and point your ass toward me?"
"Huh? What did you say?"
Ana-san is acting like the protagonist of a rom-com who suddenly can’t hear properly.
"Sorry, I didn’t hear that clearly. Could you say it again?"
"Take off your clothes. Bend over. Put both hands on that rock over there. And point your ass toward me."
"...It doesn’t seem like I misheard you."
"This skill has the ability to expand a girl’s asshole and give her pleasure."
"Don’t fuck with me. If this is a joke, I’ll fail you on the spot."
"I’m not joking! You might not be able to see it, but feel it—this tornado was practically born to plow assholes!"
"Wha—...? I certainly do feel a rotating, pressing sensation..."
"This is going to go inside your asshole, you know?"
"...It looks like it would feel good."
For a brief moment, a heart mark floated in the eyes of the beast-like Ana-san.
But it quickly disappeared.
"But right now we’re in the middle of a skill examination..."
"That’s why I’m asking you to judge this as my skill. You just said you’d take any attack without dodging, right? This is a skill that expands the asshole and attacks from inside the body!"
"There’s no way such a stupid skill exists..."
"Attacking from inside the body is a classic method for defeating opponents with high defense!"
"No, normally you’d aim for the eyes or the inside of the mouth..."
"Of course the opponent is on guard against that!"
"Ugh..."
Ana-san, who had lowered her gaze—actually, she was staring right at my dick—had another heart mark float in her eyes for a moment.
This is...
She must have played with her asshole before, which is why she can imagine it.
Anyone with only normal sexual knowledge wouldn’t get excited hearing about expanding an asshole. They’d just be confused and not understand the meaning of the words. Even if they did understand, they’d probably look at me with contempt.
But Ana-san’s eyes turned into hearts.
She’s definitely done anal play before, so she can imagine the taste of my Tornado Dick and wants to try it!
"I need to win the overall championship to help people. For that, I need to get at least a C-rank in the skill exam. I absolutely can’t back down here! If I can make you cum, Ana-san, please certify me as C-rank."
"Wha— What kind of nonsense... There’s no way the examination works like..."
Ana-san speaks as if she’s troubled, but her resolve already seems firm. She begins taking off her dress and removing her armor.
