That time I had sex with my childhood best friend

[A/N: I am a generous god, have some shitty smut.]

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In time, we eventually made it to the second save room. The glowing symbols and intricate patterns pulsating on the surface of the door indicated as much. The eerie feeling that emanated from it was off putting, but a slight nudge and a couple words of encouragement were enough to sway the others to enter the room.

"Are you sure this is the right place? Because this looks exactly like the room in the basement, or is this some super secret plan of yours?" Ya, no. We need to get this done quickly before I have to actually put effort into building a relationship. Wait! I have a new plan.

"Yes and no, while we were supposed to go here, it wasn't my plan to find another one of my abilities here." I replied vaguely. Moments later, a small portal ripped open near my hand, it was window-like in appearance, showing us a glimpse of a mansion-like estate.

"Portals… You can make gateways to other locations, can't you?" Yuko assessed, walking forward and placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Not exactly, though I could just be very wrong. From what the space box is giving me, it's supposed to only work in locations of importance, whatever that exactly means, I have no idea. But the inside looks pleasant enough to enter, not that I think it's a haunted house."

Opening the tear, the hole grew to the size of the wall, nearly replacing it. The picture on the other side enhanced in definition, the visage of a grand manor making itself clear to those viewing it.

"After you, I need to keep it open, or else it'll leave all of you behind." That and I needed to send them to different locations in the labyrinth, saving the Chiaki for last.

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Entering the portal myself, a wave of calm breached my head, preparing me for what I was about to do. On the other side, I was met with a wooden door, it was rather plain, with most of its design coming more subtly.

I would critique it for many hours if I could, but I'm not much of a door connoisseur myself, and there were a pair of ass cheeks that needed inspection just on the flipside. A basic room that only contained a bed, closet, a small desk, and nightstand. It was mostly empty, save for the person standing at the center of it.

"Where am I wh-? Oh, it's just you. Sora, do you have any idea where we are right now? Because it looks like your ability jumbled us up." Chiaki queried. A mischievous grin etched itself onto my face, as I calmly walked towards her. "Are you okay? Look, I didn't mean to lash out or antagonize you. It's just… you didn't feel like the Sora I knew from before. And with the new world and all… I just feel stressed, scared, and everything else in between. I just want something norm-"

I cut her off before she could finish what she was about to say, snatching her lips for my own. Chiaki's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, she initially tried to get me off, but her efforts were quickly dispatched as sticky finger's effects drew her in.

Her lips were like soft serve ice cream, I just couldn't get enough, greedily sucking as much as I could whilst my hands explored her body. Removing the first part of her top, I flicked the button keeping her half together.

The pieces of clothing slowly slipped off her figure, revealing her white bra underneath. "Do you like them? They might not be the biggest, but I heard you were into other parts…" The nervousness and self doubt pushed down her confidence quite a bit, she turned her face into the ground out of shame(?).

"It's alright, no need to bother with things like that at all. Because at the end of the day, I'm not just looking for individual parts like some mad body collector, it's about you as a person."

"But isn't that what you said your job was?"

"Shhh, I'll explain everything to all of you later, just sit back, relax and enjoy the show. You'll be amazed at what I can do with my hands." I gently whispered into her ear. Pushing her onto the bed, she tripped on the frame. Grabbing both her hands and raising them above her head, I removed all articles of clothing, storing them in the pocket and out onto the stand. The sudden freedom, and cold air that rolled in, brought a shiver that ran through her body.

Using my other hand, I placed it on the slit in between her legs, swiping up and down in a smooth motion. Letting out a soft moan, I continue my slow ministrations, drawing it out long that it had to be, but eventually speeding up after being urged to by the woman beneath me.

"Ha- haa-. Please, stick it in me. I- ha- want your -NGHAHA!- your cock inside me." She desperately whined in between her pants.

"Alright then."

It all went too quickly. I just thrusted right in and nothing else happened. You'd expect it to be some magical experience, but hentai lied to you. The only thing magical here was my partner's appearance, as most of it became a sort of glossy metallic white.

Though it looked like she was made of metal, her insides weren't cold or machine-like at all. Quite the contrary, it was like a warm bath, both relaxing and tiring at the same time.

Climbing up my body with all her strength, she pulled me into the bed with her. The next few seconds were like photos in my eyes, flashing in and out of scenes, blankly watching and following each.

When I came to, Chiaki had propped herself on top of me, hand in hand, profusely confessing our love for one another.

Thrusting upward at the same time she fell, her body failed to keep itself up and subsequently dropped onto me, her skin returning back to what it once was.

"Are you okay? You need to take a break?" I softly asked, rocking my hips slowly back and forth.

"N-no. You can keep going if you want. I just want this moment to last forever." Taking her words, I sped up my thrusts, feeling her insides once again try to squeeze my cock for all that it was worth.

With my hands over her ass, I maneuver one over her asshole, prodding and easing it before plunging the first finger inside.

Sound of protest clashed with those of pleasure, her mind was already scrambled harder than eggs, this was just the unneeded strawberry on top.

But it all came to a close as my climax was reaching its own peak, I thrust my member as deep as I could, and painted her walls white.

We stopped for a moment, our breathing ragged, and both of us in need of some water. Pulling her up, I watched as my meat slipped out of her cave, freeing the thing from its shackles.

It seems that Chiaki fell asleep somewhere in the middle of it. So I kissed her forehead and let her rest, leaving the room to explore the manor.

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