Chapter 2: Shinji at an Old Comrade’s House

The day after Alwin and Meelis, and Shinji and Renka, each had sex. The <Running Wolves> party was on a temporary day off.

The previous night, Alwin had visited Shinji’s room.

Shinji had parted ways with Renka in the afternoon and was alone, reading, when Alwin came by. Alwin bowed his head apologetically but couldn’t hide the happy expression on his face as he asked for the next day off.

Sensing the situation, Shinji agreed—that was the story.

With sudden free time on his hands, Shinji decided to visit the house of a comrade who had married and retired, a place he’d heard of but never been to.

After walking through the town for a while, Shinji arrived at a small but stylish shop called <Heliotrope Decor>.

“I’m coming in.”

Entering the shop, Shinji saw neatly arranged fabrics and small decorative items adorned with gems. There didn’t seem to be any other customers.

“Welco—… Shinji! Long time no see!”

“Long time, Hart.”

The moment the shop’s neatly dressed male clerk saw Shinji’s face, he rushed over with a delighted expression. It was Hart, a former thief and dagger user who had switched careers to run a decor shop, leveraging his dexterous hands.

Shinji extended his hand, and Hart gripped it firmly.

“I’m glad to see your face! What brings you here today?”

“Well, the party’s on a temporary break, so I had some time. I figured it’s been a while since the baby was born, so this is kind of a baby gift.”

Shinji pulled an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Hart. Hart hesitated but accepted it.

“Is this okay? It’s like I’ve already received something.”

“That’s that, and this is this. You’ll need a lot of things with a kid, right?”

“…Thanks, man. I appreciate it. I’ll call Nanaka, so wait a sec.”

Taking the envelope, Hart disappeared into the back of the shop. After a while, a woman emerged from the back with Hart. She was holding a baby and had her purple hair tied back in a neat bundle.

Though her breasts were on the smaller side, her plump, childbearing hips were alluring. It was Nanaka, the former priestess.

“Long time no see, Nanaka-san. You doing okay?”

“Yes, I’m glad to see you looking well too, Shinji. This girl’s name is Hana. Isn’t she cute?”

With an innocent expression, Nanaka showed off the peacefully sleeping baby. Shinji’s cheeks naturally softened.

“She’s cute. Looks like Hart, huh.”

“Nah, people say that a lot. Makes me happy as a dad~.”

“Hey, don’t touch her, she’ll wake up.”

Hart reached out to touch the baby’s cheek, but Nanaka stopped him, leaving him dejected. Shinji chuckled at their usual closeness.

“Shinji, do you have time today? Stay for dinner. We’d love to catch up. Right, Hart?”

“Yeah, come by after we close up. Okay?”

Invited by the two, Shinji nodded.

“I’ll bring some good booze.”

“Then see you later.”

“And I’ll prepare some beef.”

Shinji headed to town to buy alcohol, killed some time, and then returned to <Heliotrope>.

“…Ugh.”

“Hart… I’ll carry you, okay?”

Reuniting after so long, Hart had overdone it and passed out drunk. They had mostly finished eating and were wrapping up drinking when this happened.

Following Nanaka’s directions, Shinji carried Hart to the couple’s bedroom next to the living room where they’d been eating. He laid Hart on the bed. Little Hana was also sleeping soundly in the same room.

Quietly closing the door, Shinji returned to the living room.

“Thanks for carrying him. I’ll do the dishes.”

“Want help?”

“Sure, I’d appreciate it.”

They carried the used dishes to the kitchen, and Shinji and Nanaka stood side by side, starting to wash up. The quiet room was filled with the sound of water and the clinking of dishes.

“Thanks for everything, really. Both Hart and I owe you a lot, Shinji. Especially when the party disbanded.”

“Yeah… Emily was furious back then.”

Recalling the rage of the last remaining former party member not present, Shinji gave a wry smile.

“Just thinking about what would’ve happened if you hadn’t mediated gives me chills. Of course, it was our fault, mine and Hart’s.”

“When you two retired, Emily took all the equipment. We let her keep three-quarters of the shared funds to placate her… In a way, we just shut her up with money.”

Desperately calming and persuading the screaming Emily was, for Shinji, a closed chapter now turned into a fond memory.

“I really am grateful… ♡”

The sound of water stopped, and Nanaka, now close enough for their shoulders to touch, reached out and gently touched Shinji’s crotch. Her hand began to rub his p*nis over his pants.

“Are you still using that… sterility magic… ♡?”

“Of course…”

Shinji had cast a spell on himself. It drastically increased his stamina, ejaculation volume, and frequency while eliminating any chance of impregnation. Sex with Shinji carried no risk of pregnancy unless he wanted it.

Back when they were in the party together, Nanaka had a physical relationship with Shinji.

Shinji had taken her virginity and secretly taught her the pleasures of sex. Unaware of this, Hart had confessed his love to Nanaka. The two were childhood friends and mutually in love, so Nanaka chose Hart. However, having been thoroughly addicted to the pleasure Shinji gave her, she couldn’t cut ties with him physically.

Hart still didn’t know about this.

Captivated by Shinji’s p*nis, Nanaka seized every opportunity to be with him physically, but after her pregnancy, the party’s disbandment, and her marriage, she had held back.

Knowing Hart wouldn’t wake up easily once he was asleep, Shinji let Nanaka do as she pleased.

With a clink clink, she lowered his pants and underwear, revealing his rock-hard, fully erect p*nis—far larger than her husband’s and a long-lost master cock before her eyes.

“Ever since having Hana… Hart hasn’t touched me… ♡ Mmm… ♡ Chu… ♡ Lick… ♡ Nn… ♡”

“Well then… that’s fine, Nanaka…”

Kneeling before Shinji, Nanaka gazed at him with a dreamy expression as she took his p*nis into her mouth. Careful not to make too much noise, she used her skilled, experienced tongue to pleasure him, giving him intense satisfaction.

“It’s been a while, but swallow it all, okay?”

“Mmm-hmm… ♡ Nn… Nn… Nn…! ♡♡♡”

Grasping Nanaka’s head firmly with both hands, Shinji released his load into her mouth without holding back. Spurt… Spurt… Spurt… ♡ A massive amount of semen filled her mouth, but Nanaka closed her eyes, her face ecstasy-filled as she drank it all down.

When the long ejaculation subsided, Shinji slowly pulled his p*nis out of her mouth.

“Show me inside your mouth, Nanaka.”

“…♡ Okay… ♡”

Wiping the remaining semen from her lips with his thumb, he made her open her mouth. She obeyed, showing him her empty mouth to prove she’d swallowed it all. Shinji patted her head.

“Now, stand up and turn your ass this way.”

“…Yes ♡.”

Grasping the edge of the sink with both hands, Nanaka presented her plump ass to Shinji.

His fingers sank into her flesh, massaging it as if kneading dough, and Nanaka swayed her hips side to side, letting out pleased breaths.

“Nanaka’s ass is as lewd as ever. This texture hasn’t changed at all.”

“Hah… ♡ Ah… ♡ Shinji… ♡ Hurry… ♡”

Not satisfied with just being touched, Nanaka rubbed her thighs together, begging for penetration.

Shinji pulled down her pants and the soaked underwear, wet from her arousal during the blowjob, and despite having just ejaculated, his unrelenting p*nis thrust inside her in one swift motion.

“Mmm… Mmm… Mmm… ♡”

Trained by Shinji, Nanaka’s v*gina was conditioned to feel pleasure even from rough penetration, and she climaxed just from the insertion.

Her frustrated body, filled and pressed by a male organ different from her husband’s…

Nanaka bit her lip desperately to suppress her moans and keep her legs from giving out.

Shinji held her body tightly with one arm, covering her mouth with his other hand. Then, smack… smack… smack… smack… smack…, he pounded her mercilessly. His hips slammed against her plump ass, making it jiggle and shake.

Nanaka’s v*gina rejoiced at the return of her master’s cock, forgotten until now, and she climaxed repeatedly inside. Her womb dropped, and her cervix sucked at the tip, suck… suck… ♡, craving his seed. But of course, pregnancy was impossible.

“I’m going to cum.”

“♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

His p*nis thrust deep, pressing against her womb, and in that position, a massive load of semen poured into her womb and v*gina. Nanaka climaxed hard in sync with his release.

Even as she came, she greedily sought more pleasure, pressing her ass against his hips, tight… tight… ♡, and her v*gina clenched, milking every last drop of semen.

When the long ejaculation ended and Shinji slowly pulled out, Nanaka collapsed, her butt hitting the floor as she clung to the sink.

“Hah… ♡ Hah… ♡ Hah… ♡”

Breathing heavily, Nanaka looked up to see Shinji presenting his pe*is again. It glistened lewdly, coated in semen and love juices. She opened her lips and took it in, cleaning it with chu… chu… ♡ as she moved her head back and forth.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Yes… ♡ Thank you… ♡ Shinji-san… ♡”

With a dreamy expression, Nanaka nodded.