"Hey, Chifumi-kun... I can't hold back anymore..."
Mana-san wrapped her arms around my head, pulling me close as she whispered in my ear.
"Is this okay?"
I nodded silently and lay on my back. Mana-san climbed on top of me, kissing me deeply as we embraced. Her soft skin pressed against mine, her breasts flattening against my chest as our nipples rubbed together. My hands slid down to her hips, pulling her tightly against me.
"Ah, Chifumi-kun... you're already so hard..."
My erection was throbbing between her thighs, straining against her.
"Can I... put it inside me? Inside... me..."
"Yes, please..."
Mana-san straddled my waist, slowly lowering herself onto me.
Squelch...
The moment my glans touched her entrance, she shuddered. Then, with her full weight, she took me in to the hilt.
"Fuuu... it's all in now..."
She braced her hands against my stomach.
"Okay... I'll move now..."
She began rocking her hips slowly.
"Ahhn... it feels so good... ♡"
Mana-san arched her back, moaning.
"Aahh! Right there! It's amazing... ♡"
The folds of her vagina gripped my glans, sending waves of pleasure through me.
"Ahh! No! I'm gonna... cum already...!"
Her insides were hot and slick, driving me wild.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Mana-san's movements grew frantic.
"Mana-san! Mana-san!"
I grabbed her hands, pulling her upper body down against me. I held her tightly as I thrust up into her harder than ever before.
Slap! Slap! Squelch! Schlick! Glorp! Squish! Splurt! Thrust! Grind!
Lewd sounds echoed from where we were joined, and Mana-san's moans grew louder.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
I was nearing my limit. Mana-san bit into my neck and dug her nails into my back.
Squeeze!
Her walls clenched around me tightly.
"AAAAHHH!! NO!! NO!! I'M CUMMING!! I'M—I'M CUMMING!!!"
"I'm... gonna cum too!!!"
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
An unbelievable amount of semen—far more than expected for a third round—flooded into Mana-san's uterus.
"Ahhh!! It's so hot...! I'm being filled with Chifumi-kun's sperm...!!"
Mana-san collapsed on top of me, spent. Even the weight of her limp body felt precious. I gently stroked her back, wordlessly conveying my feelings.
"Haah... haah..."
"Haah... haah..."
We panted heavily, still connected, basking in the afterglow. After a while, Mana-san lifted herself up, pulling my penis free with a pop. Thick, white liquid trickled out.
"...This is... the first time sex has felt this good."
"I'm glad... that you enjoyed it, Mana-san."
She nestled against me, using my left arm as a pillow. Normally, I'd want another round, but after three releases, I was spent. I couldn't help but regret wasting my first load in her mouth earlier.
"Mana-san..."
"...Hm?"
"Why... did you become a Recipient?"
Mana-san thought for a moment before answering.
"...Writers, you know... they have to pour everything inside them into their work. But I'm empty now. There's nothing left in my drawers."
"That can't be. You have so many fans—you even had a signing event today! One of my friends bought three of your books!"
"One book gets a signature and a handshake. Three books get a photo together. Five books get a hug. The only reason I have to sell myself like that is because my work has no substance."
She might have been right. I'd read all of Mana-san's books while waiting in line. They were about a lonely girl's fleeting romance, and honestly... they weren't interesting. I'd assumed it was just my lack of experience or poor reading comprehension, but she knew it too.
"So I wanted to have a child, to raise one... to fill myself with something new."
"But still..."
"Lots of men say they love me, but they only care about my looks or my reputation. None of them see the real me."
With that, Mana-san sighed deeply.
"I used to be a model, and I was never satisfied with my work. It's hypocritical, I know—complaining when I made a living off my looks—but I wanted people to see me, not just my appearance. That's why I started writing novels."
I vaguely remembered the headlines when she debuted. "Beautiful Model Makes Stunning Literary Debut! First Novel Becomes Instant Bestseller!" It even got a movie adaptation.
"After I became a writer, more men approached me. I dated a few, but... none of them satisfied me. They just gave me weird fetishes."
So that's where the cock obsession and swallowing came from! What kind of perverts were they?!
"That's why I started relying on toys. It's ironic, isn't it? The best sex I've ever had was with you—no strings attached."
"But I'm still inexperienced. You seemed way more satisfied when you used your toys..."
"Well, I have known these girls longer."
"By the way... how do you use this?"
I pulled out a pink, ocarina-shaped device from her trunk.
"This one has a switch here—"
Bzzzzzt!
"—and the tip sucks when you press it against your clit."
"Whoa..."
"Ah! ♡ Hey! No teasing! Ahhn! ♡"
"What about this one?"
"Oh, that one goes over your nipples."
"Like this?"
"Ah! ♡ Stop!"
"Then next is..."
Mana-san's trunk was incredible—like a pocket dimension full of secret toys. We lost ourselves in play, forgetting time entirely.
...That's it!
"Sensei!"
"W-Wait, don't call me that!"
"No, Sensei! Please teach me which toys I should buy! I want to make Recipients even happier with the best tools!"
"Wait, that kind of sensei?!"
I finally knew how to spend my money—on secret toys!
"Ugh, fine..."
Mana-san blushed slightly, looking both embarrassed and pleased at the unexpected title.
"I guess I have no choice. Let's go to Akihabara later! I'll pick out the best ones for you."
"Thank you, Sensei!"
Later that night, we headed to Akihabara. Ohno-san insisted on coming too ("I'm going!!"), so we had no choice but to bring her along.
I had no idea, but Akihabara had an entire building dedicated to secret toys. There, under Mana-sensei's guidance, I acquired several top-tier items. I couldn't wait to use them in future Seed Distributions.
Though I was a little horrified by the monstrously thick vibrator Ohno-san bought. Even Mana-san was taken aback.