Chapter 1
Summer nights in the countryside are strange.
The room that felt like a steam bath during the day
is now so cool that a fan isn’t even needed.
Unlike the city, where a convenience store’s light is just a few minutes’ walk away,
here, aside from grandmother, no one is around.
A quiet night that feels slightly lonely.
Lying in your futon, you were recalling the events of the daytime.
An obviously alien presence.
A young, beautiful woman who seems utterly out of place in this rural village.
A height over two meters, far beyond human.
Long black hair that takes your breath away.
Her image is stuck in your brain,
replaying over and over again.
Then suddenly, sleep paralysis grips your body.
And then — footsteps on the engawa.
The footsteps grow gradually louder,
and somehow you can tell they are heading straight toward this room.
Creak… creak… approaching footsteps.
Then they stop right in front of the room.
Though terrified, you cannot look away.
The sliding door slowly opens — suuu…
There, right in front of you, is the face of that woman from daytime.
She steps into the room.
One step. Another step. Closer.
Move, move, move…!
You scream it over and over in your head, but your body refuses to obey.
Before you know it,
she has come close enough to peer down
at your lying face.
She seems to say something, but you can’t make it out.
It doesn’t sound like human language at all.
She continues to breathe deeply.
And then —
she steals your lips.
A warm, slippery sensation spreads across your lips.
Your mind goes completely blank from the suddenness.
Breathing heavily, she pulls away from your lips.
But only for a moment.
An even more intense kiss attacks you.
Your powerless mouth.
She forces her long tongue inside.
Tongues entwine, her saliva licks everywhere inside your mouth.
Your head spins.
From the side, it looks like a predator devouring its prey.
She clings to your lips hungrily.
The kiss breaks again.
A string of mixed saliva stretches between her tongue and yours.
And immediately, those lips attack once more.
Your body trembles.
Her gaze is not on your face —
but on your crotch, which has become painfully erect from the kissing.
A bad premonition.
But no matter how much you try to predict what will happen next,
you cannot move a single finger due to the sleep paralysis.
She pulls down your pants.
Your erect penis is exposed.
She reaches out and…
grips your penis.
Her hand is surprisingly warm, and slick.
Even though your size is not small,
it is completely enveloped by her gigantic hand.
With an entranced expression, she stares at the penis she is holding.
Her hand isn’t moving yet,
but just from that slippery sensation,
your penis involuntarily throbs.
After watching for a while,
she slowly shifts her gaze toward you.
Her breathing seems somewhat rougher now, almost like she’s smiling.
And then she begins to stroke your penis.
With a steady rhythm, calmly,
her slick fingers coil around it,
slowly, stickily moving her wrist up and down,
stimulating your penis.
You should be unable to move or speak due to sleep paralysis,
yet somehow only moans escape your throat.
Moreover, your body twitches and jerks
in response to the pleasure she is giving.
After watching your reactions for a moment,
she slowly brings her face closer.
Her expression looks almost blank,
but her eyes seem to be smiling.
And once again, your lips are taken.
Her tongue, perhaps emboldened, is thick and long,
ravaging the inside of your mouth,
even reaching the back of your throat.
It should be suffocating.
Yet the stimulation attacking your crotch,
and the passionate kiss from this mysterious, beautiful woman —
you become overwhelmingly aroused,
as if your very soul is being sucked out.
An intense kiss.
Unable to move your body, you are simply taken.
You should be feeling terror,
yet little by little, pleasure begins to well up inside you.
Perhaps sensing your change,
she slows the stroking of your penis
and pulls her lips away.
But it doesn’t feel like it’s over.
Because her breathing is rough,
like that of a beast in heat.
She opens the front of her clothing.
There, two plump, erect pink nipples appear
right before your eyes.
The beautiful, lascivious sight steals your gaze,
and you don’t even notice
her large nipple approaching your mouth.
Her nipple is forced between your lips.
A breast even larger than your face presses against you,
and the thick, hard nipple at its tip
is inserted deep into your mouth.
She shakes her chest as if begging you to lick her nipple,
grinding it insistently against you.
Though you cannot move your body,
you realize you can still move the tip of your tongue freely.
When she feels her nipple being licked,
she lets out a pleasured sound
and at the same time begins to stroke your penis even more intensely.
It’s almost as if she’s saying,
“If you want your cock to feel good, lick my nipple properly.”
An intense handjob.
And nursing.
You lick and suck her large nipple as if giving fellatio.
For a moment, she lets out something like a laugh,
and the speed of her stroking becomes even faster.
She grips your penis tightly,
her slick hand coiling around the glans,
stimulating it persistently and fiercely again and again.
Her breathing grows wild; you can tell she’s aroused too.
Driven by her intense handjob,
you feel semen rising through your urethra, pulsing.
Her hand never stops.
She strokes your penis furiously
while grinding her nipple against you.
Shiko shiko shiko shiko… grind grind grind grind…
Shiko shiko shiko shiko shiko… grind grind grind grind grind…
Merciless pleasure floods into your penis
as it approaches the limit.
Semen climbing up your urethra.
Your endurance finally reaches its breaking point.
It’s coming, coming, coming, coming, coming…
You ejaculate so powerfully
that her hand is dyed pure white with a massive amount of semen.
She keeps holding your pulsing penis without moving,
and finally your face is freed from her pressing breast.
She gazes entranced at the semen coating her hand.
And then……