3. Chapter 3.
When morning came, you were drenched in sweat.
A dream.
But it felt far too vivid to be just a dream.
The sensation of lips overlapping with hers, the scent,
and the pleasure that soaked into your crotch.
There was no trace of semen anywhere.
You certainly felt the exhaustion of having ejaculated,
yet there was no evidence of the semen you should have released.
Thinking about it wouldn’t help.
You decided this was just a dream,
wolfed down the breakfast your grandmother had prepared,
and headed out to a certain spot in the village.
The shrine at the center of the village.
You had visited it several times as a child,
and wanting to indulge in a bit of nostalgia,
you came here for no particular reason.
You tossed in an offering coin,
prayed vaguely for health and — just in case — a lottery win,
and was about to leave the shrine.
That’s when, at the edge of your vision,
you caught sight of the back of that woman from yesterday.
She was heading behind the main hall.
Without thinking, you ran after her.
But once again, she vanished suddenly.
Something’s wrong.
There’s no way you could have mistaken her.
First of all, that enormous stature,
and the pure white dress that stands out far too much in the countryside.
You tilted your head, about to turn back the way you came —
when it hit you.
Sleep paralysis.
The same sleep paralysis that attacked you yesterday
suddenly struck again.
You couldn’t move your legs, not even a single fingertip,
standing upright and frozen.
Then — footsteps approaching from behind.
You could hear your own heart pounding, thump thump thump.
The footsteps stopped right behind you.
And then, that eerie voice you heard so many times last night rang out.
You wanted to turn around.
But you couldn’t.
Trembling with fear at the woman’s voice coming from behind,
you could do nothing but stand there rigid.
Then……
Poppo poppo……
She brought her face close to your ear.
At the edge of your vision, a small part of her face appeared.
Her breasts pressed against your back,
and thin breaths tickled your ear.
Po… po… po……
As if it were the most natural thing in the world,
she reached for your pants.
She undid your belt and yanked your pants down in one motion.
Naturally, your penis was not erect.
Though you felt some excitement recalling last night’s events,
overwhelming terror filled your heart far more.
You had no idea what was happening.
Suddenly, she began sucking on your defenseless ear.
A pleasure you had never experienced before.
It blew away your fear in an instant.
The long, thick, viscous tongue that had licked and sucked your cock yesterday
now twisted deep into your ear canal.
Your crotch began to twitch and react little by little.
Perhaps sensing that you were feeling it,
she licked your ear even more intensely.
She showed no mercy.
Just like last night, having found your weak point,
she focused her attack there.
You could feel yourself getting aroused from having your ear licked.
She attacked it all at once,
and you let out girlish moans.
Your body couldn’t move.
It simply expressed its honest reaction to the pleasure.
Even being licked by this woman made you feel like a pervert.
Suddenly, you glanced down at the ground.
There you saw your own penis,
already leaking pre-cum from the tip,
revived and standing proud.
You felt ashamed that you could get this excited
just from having your ear licked…
And then you noticed something.
There was no shadow.
The ground in front of you showed only your own shadow.
But the woman’s shadow — nowhere to be seen.
Even though she was pressed so closely against you, no shadow.
A powerful wave of pleasure surged through your crotch.
Just like yesterday,
she began stroking your penis — pupupu……
A scene you’d seen countless times while masturbating,
except this time it moved entirely against your will.
Her long, thick hand increased its speed.
The parts you unconsciously held back when touching yourself alone
were now handled mercilessly and slickly.
Then another white hand reached from behind.
It slipped inside your shirt,
crawled across your chest,
and then pinched your nipple between thumb and forefinger.
The sudden stimulation made your mind go blank.
Just having your nipple pinched,
yet electricity-like pleasure coursed through your entire body.
You were now being teased at three points.
A deep, lewd voice escaped your throat as you moaned.
Enveloped in her hands.
And then the nipple play began in earnest.
Popopo popo……
She seemed to be controlling the stimulation,
preventing immediate ejaculation.
Your nipples were persistently toyed with,
while your cock was kept on the edge.
Unconsciously, bit by bit,
your body grew more sensitive.
Just as your nipples were getting used to the monotonous stimulation,
another intense wave of pleasure hit,
and she scratched the now-hypersensitive nipples with her fingertips.
Again and again.
Karikari karikari karikari karikari
Karikari karikari karikari
You were driven straight toward climax.
Lewd moans spilled from your half-open mouth.
Your body trembled in small shivers.
Each time she flicked your nipple,
you were pulled closer to ejaculation.
Garigari garigari garigari garigari garigari garigari garigari
Shukushuku shukushuku shukushuku
Ahh…… you came.
Behind the shrine, while having your ears and nipples played with,
your hips trembled and shook violently.
Suddenly your body was freed, and you collapsed to your knees.
When you turned around, the woman was gone.