The cucumber looked small and slender, but it turned out to be incredibly fresh and succulent. One bite, and his mouth was full of its juices.
This Little Cucumber tasted wonderful. Truly top-tier.
Rin Ito was happily devouring his meal, but in Mutsumi's mental world, Metis was in a state of absolute despair. I'm not needed. I'm no longer required. My reason for existing is gone.
I... I'm going to be killed.
No, no, no... I don't want to die!!!
Metis could clearly feel her presence weakening. She knew she was being erased inch by inch. If her world were a manga, she was fading from full color to black and white.
But Metis was powerless. No matter how loud she screamed, her voice couldn't reach Mutsumi, and she couldn't take control of the body herself.
She could only watch like a useless wife as Rin ate the Little Cucumber.
By now, Mutsumi's consciousness was entirely occupied by Rin's lips and tongue. A wave of numbing pleasure like an electric current surged up her arched spine and directly into her brain. A place that even a finger had never entered was now being invaded by the tip of Rin's tongue.
Mmph... Gulp... Slurp~
"UUU!!!"
The wet sounds of licking and swallowing, combined with the girl's muffled whimpers, echoed through the room. Rin held her legs wide, burying his face in her heat until a cute shriek escaped her lips. Sprayed with warm cucumber juice, Rin finally sat up and wiped his face.
"We're starting now."
Looking at Mutsumi's heaving chest and her vacant, unfocused eyes, Rin shed the rest of his clothes. The delicious juice had already driven his excitement to the breaking point!
Now, he'd see if the "root treatment" actually worked.
To give her a sense of security, Rin coated himself in the sticky juices to prepare her before leaning down, burying his face in the crook of her neck to inhale her scent.
"Hold me tight."
"Mmm..."
Slender arms wrapped around Rin's neck. This time, it wasn't Rin who initiated; she reached up to kiss his lips. Lacking any experience, she simply pressed her mouth against his by instinct.
Under Rin's guidance, she slowly relaxed her lips, allowing his tongue to probe inside. While savoring the taste of her mouth, Rin ground his hips against her. When the aching sensation made her grip his neck even tighter, Rin took the opportunity to completely occupy the territory that had never been touched.
"!!!!"
With her mouth occupied, Mutsumi could only let out a series of short, sharp whimpers. Her fingers clenched, her clean nails digging into Rin's back and leaving a map of red scratches. Her thin chest heaved with frantic breaths, and her slightly distended abdomen tensed by reflex, squeezing Rin until it almost hurt.
He didn't move much, simply kissing her lips and waiting for the initial sting to fade.
Throughout her life, Mutsumi's sense of self had been weak. She felt like a hollow inflatable doll—human on the outside, but a void on the inside.
And now...
The void was being filled.
Feeling her body being stretched and occupied, Mutsumi felt a sense of satisfaction she had never known. It was as if she had truly gained a life for the very first time today.
Mutsumi felt reborn, but Metis in the mental world was a different story. Before Rin entered, she felt like she'd turned from color to black and white; now, she was fading into a mere line drawing. She didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy anymore, forced to watch as her existence dwindled.
Once Mutsumi's breathing leveled out and she adapted to the sensation of fullness, Rin began to move slowly. The slender Little Cucumber was petite—no bigger than Sagiri or the others. Rin was already "knocking on the door," yet he still wasn't fully enveloped.
But today, Rin was using his "root" as medicine, not for his own pleasure. He didn't use brute force, instead guiding her gently toward the peak.
Mutsumi, a total novice, was no match for Rin. Even with his gentle pace, she was quickly pushed to her limit.
Once, twice... Mutsumi went from being bewildered to wrapping her legs around Rin's waist, refusing to let him leave. Every time she reached the peak, she felt her hollow body being filled a little more.
To Mutsumi, Rin's "rod" was the perfect medicine to fill her empty self. The more excited and harder he became, the more she felt his validation of her existence.
But to Metis, Rin's member was like an eraser. Every thrust was like a stroke across a drawing, rubbing her faded line-art existence into nothingness.
First her slender limbs vanished, then her flat stomach and petite chest. Metis, in the mental world, had been reduced to nothing but a floating head.
I'm dying...
I'm really going to die this time.
I don't want to die...
Without even the strength to wail, Metis could only watch blankly. She had a premonition—the moment Rin filled her up would be the moment she vanished forever.
From her neck to her chin, then her lips and the tip of her nose... Metis's final traces were being systematically erased by Rin's rhythmic movements until nothing remained but a blurred consciousness.
I want... to live...
"EEEYAAAHH!!!!!"
In the next instant, as her consciousness was about to plunge into darkness, the sensation of being filled to the absolute brim flooded Metis's brain. She had no strength left to think; the tidal wave of pleasure threatened to consume what little was left of her mind.
When the tide of bliss finally receded, Rin's face came into focus.
She couldn't lift a finger. Feeling the scorching-hot flow inside her abdomen, Metis finally found the mental capacity to process what had happened.
I'm not dead!
I actually survived!?
I didn't disappear!?
Metis had thought the "creampie" would be her execution. Instead, the moment she was filled, she didn't just survive—she gained control of the body!
Why?
A tiny cucumber with a massive mystery.
Why was she in control? Usually, she took over when Mutsumi needed to perform or when the pressure was unbearable.
Right now... wasn't Mutsumi at her happiest?
Did Mutsumi choose not to kill her, but to share this happiness instead?
No, impossible. My body literally vanished in the consciousness world.
My reason for existing is to protect her. When she doesn't need protection, I vanish...
Hiss... A theory formed in Metis's mind.
The only way she could still be alive was if her purpose still existed. Mutsumi still needed her protection. Rin hadn't hurt her or pressured her; the only thing he'd done was fuck her into a stupor several times over.
That's it!
The only reason she still existed was because Mutsumi couldn't handle the intensity of the pleasure! Just like letting Metis take over for a TV appearance, Mutsumi was now letting Metis take over the sex!
Her new reason for existing was this: as long as Mutsumi couldn't handle the pleasure, Metis would never disappear.
Therefore...
Metis, now in control, braced her aching body and rolled over onto her stomach. She shook her rear—which was currently leaking cream puffs—at Rin.
"So... so gentle. Did you skip dinner today? Use some force... and fuck... me."
Hehe, I have to survive no matter what!