Adolescent Adam

Volume 8, 7 - With Adam, With Lilith

Volume 8, Chapter 7 - With Adam, With Lilith

While the communicator she had brought with her displayed a red light, Ren and Mutsuki remained in Shuntarou’s room. About five minutes had passed. Machina had responded initially, but after an explosive noise, the connection had been lost.

It might have been best if they escaped somewhere else, but…

“Help will be here…soon. Just a bit longer, Fujita.”

“Senpai…”

How much had Ren gone through to reach this place? She lay motionless on the bed as if she had used up every last ounce of her strength.

Mutsuki did not want to move her if that might harm her, so he silently rubbed her back instead.

He hated how it made his heart race a little to touch her bare skin even in these circumstances.

In lieu of thanking him, she gave him a gentle and warm smile just in a truly upperclassmanly way.

But soothing her had the opposite effect right now. She must have relaxed after completing her mission.

“…”

Tears welled up in her eyes.

“Sorry. It’s nothing.”

She quickly wiped them off on the sheet.

Her pride must not have allowed her to show her weakness. She looked so pitiful that Mutsuki handed her the handkerchief he carried in his apron dress so she could use that instead of the sheet soaked with sweat and other fluids.

She took it and smiled bitterly.

“This is weird of me, isn’t it? I’ve saved you. I couldn’t ask for a better result…but I still feel like I’ve lost everything.”

“Senpai…”

“Please don’t call me that anymore.”

Her forced smile was rapidly swallowed up by the tears.

“I enjoyed it. It felt good. I forgot all about you several times along the way. I forget all about my duty, became nothing more than a whore, and drowned in the pleasure.”

“…”

He had made some guesses after seeing her sleep with Shuntarou and truly feel pleasure throughout, but she apparently had gone through that sort of thing to get here.

That proud girl had thoroughly defiled her pride to make it this far.

“That trainer man made me say it over and over again: I love you, please raise me as your pet, thank you for fucking me. …Heh heh. No, he didn’t make me say all of it. He only made me say it about half the time and I said it myself the other half.”

She must have fallen into despair. She kept insulting herself even though he had not asked her anything.

Her words injured him and herself and both of those facts pained him.

“Enough, Senpai.”

He embraced her to get her to stop.

Luckily, he was wearing an apron dress, so he could wipe away her tears with the pure white apron.

She finally stopped insulting herself then.

“…”

Only the occasional sniffle of her nose could be heard in the silent room.

He wanted to say something that would help her feel better.

But he was not a good enough speaker to know what to say. She had defiled herself for him, so thanking her would only hurt her but apologizing would be rejecting her conviction.

He had no idea what to say.

But…

“Senpai, I…”

He did know what he could do for her.

“Wait, Mutsuki-kun!”

He suddenly heard Lucia’s voice.

It came from the Succubus that had been hidden in Ren’s stomach. Lucia must have been controlling it and it spoke despite lacking a mouth.

“Wait, don’t do that here. That woman will notice you.”

“…”

But no matter what anyone said, Mutsuki chose to put comforting Ren first. He softly rubbed her cheek while holding her in his arms.

He removed his own clothing.

It was of course a female body that appeared, but as he removed more and more clothes, his chest flattened and his shoulders broadened.

He was regaining his male body.

If Adam, the perfect man, put his mind to it, his sex could not be changed no matter what kind of power was used on him.

“Kh, I need to hide you…okay!”

The Succubus containing Lucia pressed against the wall as a slight form of resistance. The slime body flattened to just a few millimeters thick to surround the entire room as a thin film.

Mutsuki did not even notice as he lay Ren down and leaned over her with his male body.

“You aren’t a whore.”

“Eh?”

“You’re my Senpai. You came to save me and you risked your life for me. You will always be my precious Senpai.”

“…”

He kissed her.

His first kiss with his first love smelled of another man’s cigarette smoke.

But he did not care. He held her tight.

“Fujita…”

Her vagina was sticky with Shuntarou’s semen and it accepted the boy surprisingly smoothly.

“Ah…”

Her exhausted body shook.

When she felt the warmth and hardness of the thing inside her, her expression softened.

“Thank you. …It’s very warm. And pleasant.”

She looked somehow relieved. Her vaginal flesh squeezed as if getting a feel of the thing inside it and then clung to it.

That place had only been violated before. It had only been used as a tool of pleasure, but now it was changed into a part of a living human being. No, it was returned to being that. She could tell, so tears welled up in her eyes.

“…”

What he wanted to say was getting through to her.

But there was still a complicated look on his face.

Her reaction was clearly much more subdued than during the hard sex with Shuntarou he had seen earlier. He was aware his penis was smaller and more childish than that brutal one.

An indescribable dreariness kept him from enjoying this experience with his first love. And it pissed him off that it came from his own selfish fetish that left him unsatisfied if he could not conquer his partner.

And as that frustration filled him…

“Senpai…Senpai…”

“Ah? Fujita, huh?”

A change came over that ordinarily docile boy.

He pulled her squeezing vaginal flesh back as he started moving his hips.

Her eyes widened when this internal shock joined the gentle and caring sex.

Her womb was stirred up by a rough pistoning that tugged at the masochism developed in her over the past five days. She was surprised by this unexpected side of her cute underclassman, but at the same time…

“W-wait, Fujita. You’re scaring me a little.”

“Oh…right, sorry.”

It frightened her.

Mutsuki’s mind was a mess of feeling apologetic and pathetic. He had not failed this badly at sex since his first time with Micha.

He was made painfully aware of his own inexperience and immaturity.

And his…imperfection as a man.

“Fujita…”

Whether or not she realized what he was feeling, Ren rubbed his shoulders and head as he held her in his arms.

“Thank you. I do not regret risking my life and my future for you.”

“Senpai…but…”

“It’s fine. Just stay who you are.”

She held the boy in calming arms.

Her vaginal flesh merely wriggled every so often instead of anything wild. This gentle and slow sex brought her more happiness than anything right now.

“Ah…”

He had not used his penis in a while, so he failed to properly process the stimulation there and came. It was a weak ejaculation that more seemed to ooze out.

She must have noticed the warmth slowly spreading within her because she gave a relieved smile.

She was still okay.

Even after being turned into a slave, she could still enjoy this kind of gentle sex. She had realized that, but…

“…”

Mutsuki had not.

He wanted to use his hips more roughly and reach a rougher mutual orgasm. That was what sex was to him, so he saw it as the most natural way.

It had been like that ever since his first time.

Micha had only taught him that rougher kind of sex and the other girls had all gone along with it.

So he did not see how this could have soothed Ren.

He was certain there was so much more he could do as a guy.

If he was the perfect man, surely there was more he could do.

“Oh, no. Adam’s power…is too great.”

While Ren relaxed, a change came over the film covering the room.

That ultra-thin body began to glow.

“Kwah!”

Then it burst.

Its volume swelled out to take a humanoid form – Lucia’s form.

But not his usual self. He had his usual slender build, but he had more healthily plump flesh at his hips and thighs. More noticeably, his skin was brown.

Mutsuki had seen his feminized version a few times before.

He apparently could not restrain his female cells when hit by Mutsuki’s power of Adam. He seemed panicked as he checked the change to his body.

“This is bad. My demonic power is too great. She’ll notice.”

He forcibly reached a hand toward Mutsuki.

“We need to get out of here, Mutsuki-kun! She is coming!”

“She?”

He looked back.

And Lucia’s hand grabbed something.

It was the arm of a blonde woman standing right in front of Mutsuki.

She had a shocking sort of beauty that filled his heart with an icy sensation.

Mutsuki and Ren had no idea who she was, but as Lucia looked up at her with obvious hostility in his eyes, Ren’s face tensed with caution as well. However…

Mutsuki alone reacted differently.

“Lilith-san?”

After some brief confusion, his expression softened.

They knew each other.

He had met her once while passed out. They had not exactly spoken with each other, but they had communicated their thoughts. He had also met her in his dreams a lot recently. There were some changes in her appearance, though. She looked older and her glittering gold hair had become an almost transparent platinum blonde with no life in it.

“Avalon…oh, how I missed you.”

The people here had no way of knowing, but Miss A would have been shocked to see this after what she saw in that study. Lilith’s expressionless face transformed into a lovely smile that made her look like a young child.

That smile on that face would cause anyone to fall in love with her. Mutsuki was charmed by it, but…

“Fujita!”

“Mutsuki-kun, get away from her!”

Ren and Lucia prepared for a fight, but…

“Nh…mh.”

He could not avoid the kiss from Lilith.

“Damn you!”

Lucia pulled out and raised his red scythe.

He usually favored trickier methods, but he attacked at her neck without any hesitation. The tip of the blade sank into her beautiful nape like she was made of mist or was only an illusion and it burst out from her throat.

There was blood on the scythe. It must have cut her, but she had regenerated in the very next moment.

“…”

She glanced back at Lucia in irritation while still stealing Mutsuki’s lips. Down below, Ren was searching for some kind of weapon.

They could not relax here.

“Let us leave this place, Avalon.”

She picked up the boy between kisses. He was uncertain, but he could not move, as if she were stealing something through his lips.

And then they both floated up from the bed.

They hit the ceiling, but they disappeared into that solid surface as if being sucked in. Again, it was like she was made of mist.

Lucia and Ren reached out toward them, but their hands passed right through those two who finally fully disappeared into the ceiling.