Chapter 21 The Devil and the Angel Reborn
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
※ I am a complete amateur with no medical knowledge.
Therefore, I understand that there may be various opinions on what constitutes a parent-child relationship, but
I’d appreciate it if you could understand that Haruto is worried about being born from parents who shouldn’t be able to have children.
As promised yesterday, the two are now in Haruto’s room to give Harue a vaginal massage.
Harue is already on the bed, n*ked from the waist down, lying with her legs spread in an M-shape.
”Alright, let’s get started!”
In front of Haruto’s eyes is a completely hairless v**ina.
Slightly darkened labia minora perfectly seal the entrance.
He slowly opens the closed labia minora with the thumbs of both hands, spreading them apart.
He’s seen Harue’s vulva many times before, but this is the first time he’s seeing inside.
(So… incredibly lewd)
Harue’s inside was red.
Not pink like Haa-chan’s mom.
The slightly darkened labia minora further accentuate that red, making it incredibly lewd.
Haruto swallows hard.
A different kind of excitement from before wells up.
Realizing the truth that they are not blood-related, Haruto’s awareness of her as a woman intensifies.
Furthermore, that woman is a married woman.
There’s a thrill as if he’s seeing the p**sy of a married woman he’s secretly been longing for.
Haruto pushes the index finger of his right hand into the v**ina, which is slightly open.
It slides in easily.
(Hot… it’s really hot)
A woman’s body temperature rises when ovulation is near.
The inside of the v**ina is a place where that rise can be felt very well.
(So, is ovulation near?)
As he slowly moves his finger, a sound soon becomes audible.
*Squish squish*
Haruto licks his left index finger and inserts it into the v**ina as well.
When he spreads the v**ina with both index fingers, a hole appears.
(It’s dark and I can’t see the back)
The entrance to the womb, for example, cannot be seen without a light.
But the unevenness of Harue’s red vaginal walls is clearly visible.
(This is a p**sy that would feel amazing if I put my d*ck in!)
Then the devil and the angel began to argue.
”Heh heh, hey, Haruto, if you’re not related by blood, it’s okay to put my d*ck in, right?”
’What are you saying! Even if we’re not blood-related, a mother is still a mother!’
”Heh heh, that mother gave her son a BJ! She’s frustrated!”
’That was to help Haruto, who was in pain!’
”Heh heh, then let’s try it! Let’s see what happens when I show my hard-on!”
’W-well, she might do a BJ or something, but that doesn’t mean it’s okay to have SEX!’
(Okay, let’s just finish the massage for now)
Haruto took out the fingers of his left hand, and used 2 fingers on his right hand.
He rotated his wrist, massaging her thoroughly.
(Huh, she’s not making any noise?)
Suddenly, he noticed that she wasn’t making any noise at all, and looked at Harue.
Harue was turned to the side, her eyes closed.
(Unlike Haa-chan Mama, maybe she’s not feeling much?)
He added 3, then 4 fingers.
Still, Harue didn’t make a sound.
(I-I’m starting to lose confidence…)
But at that moment, Haruto saw it.
Harue’s hands were tightly clutching the sheets, trembling.
(She was enduring it)
Haruto thought.
I want to make her cum!
I wonder what kind of voice she’ll moan with.
He poured oil over his entire right hand, and just like with Haa-chan Mama, shoved his right wrist in.
The moment Haruto went wild with his right hand inside her v**ina.
Twitch, twitch, twitch!
Grabbing the sheets with her right hand, covering her mouth with her left hand. Harue’s whole body convulsed.
She must have been enduring it for so long, her climax was long, and Harue’s convulsions didn’t stop.
(Even with this, she’s not making a sound? What kind of endurance is that?)
The devil and the angel began to argue again.
”Heh heh, now’s your chance! Ram your d*ck in!”
’Wait, Haruto, think carefully! You might never be able to go back to the way things were.’
”Heh heh, it’s fine to just be a ‘ramming dicks’ relationship!”
’I’m saying, what if she rejects that ‘ramming dicks’ relationship?! Haruto! Listen carefully! I understand that you see your mother as a woman. But, how does your mother see you? She sees you as her most beloved son.’
(Right, whether I have memories of a past life or this body was made by a god, to Dad and Mom, I’m still their son.)
”Mom, I’m done.”
’Oh, thank you, Haru-kun.’
”Look! It’s standing up again.”
He proudly shows off his rock-hard erection.
Harue laughs awkwardly, sits up, and leans closer to Haruto’s p**is.
”But it doesn’t hurt anymore! So don’t worry, okay?”
’Hehe, really? You’ve grown up so fast, Haru-kun.’
Being reincarnated with memories isn’t all good.
Those very memories bring their own kind of torment.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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