For a whole month after that, I continued to wait for her in the park.
It wasn't that I wanted to have sex with her again.
I just wanted to apologize to her.
No matter how much she had been the one to approach me, this was unmistakably prostitution.
I had paid Kutsuki Aika 100,000 yen and held her in my arms all night.
Without a condom, right there in the park, I poured my semen into her womb over and over.
Now, I realize it was the worst thing an adult could do.
Thirteen is an age where judgment is still undeveloped. Taking advantage of that weakness, I slept with her.
An act that should have been reserved for someone precious to her—I made her do it with a salaryman about to turn thirty-five.
If I had been in my right mind, I probably wouldn't have touched her.
If I hadn't made that huge mistake at work, I could have judged the situation more clearly.
"That's… just a convenient excuse, isn't it?"
Sitting on the park bench, I let out a sigh.
A month ago, I had violated her on this very bench.
If anyone had found out, it would have been undeniably a crime.
No—even if no one found out, a sin is still a sin. I had to atone for it.
But before that, I wanted to apologize to her.
I wanted to meet her face-to-face one more time and apologize for what I had done.
But for an entire month, she never showed herself.
I wondered if she made a habit of this kind of behavior, but she never came back to this park.
More importantly, what had she even planned to do with that 100,000 yen?
It was far too much for pocket money, and if she spent it too lavishly, her guardians would surely grow suspicious.
An amount like 100,000 yen—I wouldn't even carry that much on me normally, except for that one day.
It was as if she had been sent by God, appearing before me and then vanishing.
Like a fleeting dream—never to be seen again…
"Mister?"
Hearing that voice, I hesitated to turn around.
There was only one person in the world who called me "mister"—Kutsuki Aika herself.
But would she really show up so conveniently?
Maybe I wanted to see her so badly that I was just hearing things.
That was how sudden and anticlimactic our reunion felt.
"I'm so glad… I finally found you. I've been looking for you this whole time."
Even though I knew she didn't mean it in a weird way, my heart still skipped a beat.
Compared to the last time we met, she seemed a little more affectionate. Before, she had seemed like a lone wolf, but now she was more like a friendly pet dog.
"Please, mister! Won't you sleep with me again? This time, half price—50,000! No, even 30,000 is fine!"
In that moment, I was stunned.
She didn't see anything wrong with letting an adult man have her.
This was my fault.
Because that day, without thinking, I had taken her—
"No, Aika-chan! You can't just give your body to men so easily! I'm the last person who should be saying this, but sex is something you should only do with someone you love!"
Despite being a virgin until I slept with her, despite having bought her with money, I was preaching to her like some self-righteous moralist.
Who the hell do you think you are?—she might have thought. But even so, I had to tell her.
So she would never sell her body for money again.
"Hearing that from you doesn't exactly sound convincing."
Her eyes were ice-cold.
Just like the first time we met in this park—the eyes of a lone wolf.
I had no idea which version of her was the real one.
"You bought me for 100,000 yen. You came inside me over and over, made me cum so many times. And now that you're done, you just throw me away? Once you've had your fill, you won't even listen to me?"
Aika was deeply bitter. Maybe this was just her true personality, but to me, she seemed unbearably lonely.
There stood a lonely girl who looked nothing like a thirteen-year-old middle schooler.
"That's…"
I faltered.
I needed to convince her, but the words wouldn't come.
Despite being over twenty years older than her, I couldn't say anything to help her.
"Fine, whatever! I won't ask you for anything again!"
For just an instant, I thought I saw something glimmer in her eyes as she turned away.
Maybe it was my imagination.
Maybe it was just my own wishful thinking.
But before I knew it, I had grabbed her hand—so naturally that even I was surprised.
"I'll listen. That might be all I can do for you, but…"
Her hand was so small.
Thirteen years old. A second-year in middle school.
The reality of her age struck me all over again.
I couldn't begin to describe how much I regretted what I had done to her.
"...Okay. But can we go somewhere else?"
Perhaps this wasn't a conversation to have in a park. Aika suggested changing locations.
I assumed she meant somewhere with a roof over our heads—but then…
"How about there?"
"...Huh?"
The building she pointed at.
No matter how you looked at it, it was a love hotel.
"It's bigger than I thought."
Standing in the love hotel room, Aika spoke bluntly.
It was hard to tell whether she had experience with this or not.
As for me, this was my first time in one, so I was bewildered by the unnecessarily large TV, the spacious double bed, the oddly luxurious mood lighting, and the overall cleanliness of the place.
There was a condom packet blatantly placed by the pillow, and even an electric massager—probably not intended for its original purpose.
How many couples had had sex in this room before us?
The sense of immorality and guilt from bringing a thirteen-year-old middle schooler here made my heart race.
"Mind if I take a shower first?"
She sat on the bed and asked. Of course, I had no such intentions, so I refused.
"I told you, didn't I? I'm not going to sleep with you."
I wouldn't pay for sex again.
I refused to dirty her like that anymore.
"Oh, right. Then what should we do…?"
Still in her school uniform, she lay back on the bed. The hem of her skirt rode up, revealing her pure white thighs, and I quickly averted my gaze. She was far too alluring for a middle schooler. Were all kids her age like this nowadays?
"Can you see my panties from that angle?"
"N-No!"
She had seen right through me, and I flinched. I felt completely played.
"What's the big deal? You've already seen my nipples, my pussy, even my face when I came."
"A g-girl shouldn't use such crude language!"
Memories of that night a month ago threatened to resurface, so I scolded her reflexively.
Her seductive demeanor was too provocative—nothing like a middle schooler should be.
But I wouldn't sleep with her again. I had already decided that.
"Mister, you sound just like my dad…"
Being compared to her father made me tense up again. The age gap between us was twenty-one years—enough to be parent and child.
And yet, I had violated her. No amount of regret could undo that.
"I don't need money. Just sleep with me one more time?"
"H-Hey, Aika-chan!?"
Before I knew it, she had sat up and was stroking my crotch. The same pleasure from a month ago rushed through me.
"I-I told you, didn't I? I'm not going to sleep with you."
"But mister, you're already this hard…?"
She was right. My penis was rock-solid. Partly because of her touch, but I had already been getting excited just remembering that night a month ago.
Men are pathetic creatures. No matter how much I resolved not to give in, my body reacted honestly.
"If you don't pay me, it's not prostitution, right?"
"It's wrong even if you don't take money!"
I tried desperately to reason with her, but my body offered no resistance. More importantly, why would she even want me to sleep with her for free?
"But you never said no to being here…?"
With that, just like a month ago, she unzipped my pants and pulled out my erection.
It stood stiffly, pointing upward—leaving me with no excuses.
"Let me make you feel good…"
She took me into her mouth. The warmth and pleasure after a month of abstinence overwhelmed me. Last time, it had been too dark to see clearly, but now, watching a second-year middle schooler suck my cock only fueled my sense of depravity.
The lewd, wet sounds filled the room. Compared to last time, she was much more skilled at sucking me off.
The mirror above the bed reflected Aika giving me a blowjob and me letting her do as she pleased.
An ordinary thirty-four-year-old salaryman. Though I looked younger than my age—often mistaken for someone in my twenties—I had been working for twelve years. And here I was, having my cock sucked by a girl in a middle school uniform.
It was a bizarre sight. Something society would never condone.
"This time, I'll use these for you."
She took off her cardigan and blouse, revealing her voluptuous breasts and bra.
Her E-cups were absurdly large for a middle schooler, and they mercilessly stoked my lust and desire to dominate.
Soon, she unhooked her bra, exposing her soft, pale breasts and light pink nipples.
She pressed my erection between her ample chest and began moving up and down—a paizuri.
"Does it feel good…?"
All I could do was nod silently. The elasticity of her youthful skin and the warmth enveloping my cock were overwhelming. Her technique was still clumsy, but the sensation alone was enough to make me close to cumming.
"Where do you want to finish? My mouth? My face? Or inside me?"
A middle schooler was eagerly offering herself to me. Clearly, she had no intention of letting me cum here.
And by now, my rationality had completely evaporated.
"Eek!"
I pinned Aika down. I hiked up her skirt, pulled down her pink panties, and immediately buried my face between her legs.
"H-Hey, mister… so sudden…"
Every time my tongue touched her wet slit, her young body twitched.
Her crevice was so clean, a constant reminder that she had only recently been in elementary school.
This was my first time eating a girl out, but I had no hesitation in devouring her pussy.
"I'm going in."
Faced with her thoroughly drenched folds, I had fully become a beast.
Just like that night a month ago when I had ravaged her body—I was nothing but a creature of lust.
"Give it to me… mister's cock—ahhn!"
Unlike last time, I thrust in forcefully, my erection at its hardest.
Since she was already wet, there was no resistance—but the stimulation must have been intense for her. And for me, too.
Her tightness gripped my cock firmly, refusing to let go. Her slick folds wrapped around me, constricting. Just that alone nearly made me cum, but my pride as a man wouldn't allow it.
"Mister! There! Yes! It feels so good!"
Still in missionary, I pounded into her relentlessly. Over and over.
With no fear of being seen, I held nothing back. Aika's moans were louder than before, too—maybe last time, she had suppressed them because of the public setting.
"Aika! Does it feel good!?"
"It feels… so good! Hitting deep feels so good!"
With each deep thrust, her ample E-cups swayed wildly. They were absurdly large for a thirteen-year-old. How many of her classmates had fantasized about her?
But the one fucking her wasn't a middle school boy—it was a salaryman in his thirties.
Caught between the superiority of monopolizing her and the urge to dominate, my desire to cum grew even stronger.
I made her get on all fours on the bed, facing the mirror. With her skirt and panties completely off, her dripping pink slit was fully exposed.
I aimed my throbbing cock at it and plunged in again.
"Aahhn!!"
Her loudest moan yet. Aika seemed to love being taken from behind. I liked it too—the feeling of subduing a girl, making her surrender completely to me.
The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room. Despite her youthful appearance, Aika had a nicely rounded butt. Each thrust made it jiggle obscenely.
"Ahh! Ahh! Mister! It's so good!"
With every thrust, her voluptuous breasts, ass, and long black hair swayed.
A thirteen-year-old girl being fucked from behind by a salaryman.
The sight in the mirror looked straight out of a porn video.
But the man wasn't an actor—it was me. And the girl wasn't an adult actress—she was a middle schooler who legally couldn't even appear in such films.
Watching our reflection, I increased my pace.
Aika in the mirror was lost in pleasure. Her usual aloof expression was gone, replaced by something vulnerable and irresistibly erotic.
"I'm gonna cum soon!"
"Yes! Cum inside! Fill my womb with all of it!"
Her moans were almost screams as she clenched around my cock.
"I'm cumming! Cumming! Just like last time! I'm gonna cum!"
"I'll fill you up, Aika!"
"Do it! Ah! Ah! I'm cumming! Cumming!"
Grabbing her arms from behind, I released a massive load inside her.
With every pulse of my cock, her slender back arched. But with her arms restrained, she had nowhere to escape. She took every last drop of my cum into her small womb.
"You're… really amazing, mister… Even though you're the only one I've ever been with… I've never felt this good before…"
Still connected in doggy style, Aika dropped a bombshell. Had she been a virgin?
"Aika-chan… was that your first time?"
"Huh? I told you, didn't I? 'It's my first time, so raw is fine'…"
Gasping for breath, she explained. True, a month ago, she had said something like that—but I thought she meant it was her first time selling herself. Like a "first-time customer discount."
"But there was no blood…"
"There was. It was dark, and you went for a second round right after, so you didn't notice… Plus, I cleaned your dick afterward…"
I had indeed asked her to suck me off after the second creampie—a so-called "cleanup blowjob."
At the time, she had licked away the blood from her own deflowering. Now that I thought about it, that was an absolutely vile request.
Looking back, tears had welled up in her eyes during the first insertion. She hadn't been crying out of guilt for prostitution—she had been enduring the pain of her first time.
"Don't worry about it… After the second time, I forgot all about the pain. And it's true that you made me cum over and over… Just like now."
As she said that, her insides clenched around me. She must have been getting excited again, remembering her climax from earlier.
Even so, my regret didn't fade.
Not only had I bought a middle schooler, but I had also taken her virginity for money. And now, I had fucked her senseless again. There was no saving me at this point.
"What matters is that I wanted you to have me again. I've never sold myself to anyone but you. No one else could make me feel this good."
Like a mother comforting a sulking child, Aika hugged me tightly. Still in missionary, still inside her. Her slender legs wrapped around my waist, making me feel almost fused with her.
"Why… did you choose me?"
If it was just about money, she could have picked anyone. But she had chosen me—a nobody salaryman—approaching me out of the blue and asking me to pay 100,000 yen to sleep with her.
"Hmm, I wonder why? I guess I just saw your miserable背影 and thought, 'This guy seems safe.'"
That day, I had been depressed after failing at work. I had even considered suicide.
But after sleeping with Aika, I had somehow snapped out of it. If I could fuck a middle schooler, what was there to fear? I might get reported and arrested any day now.
Whether that was the reason or not, I had managed to recover at work.
I avoided getting fired and returned to my normal life.
"Safe…? What exactly about me seemed 'safe'?"
Maybe she meant I'd actually pay the 100,000 yen, or that I wouldn't make unreasonable demands.
"Nah… more like, you seemed like someone who'd take good care of me if we lived together."
In an instant, the afterglow vanished.
"Uh… Aika-chan? Could you repeat that, please?"
Unless I had misheard, she had just said "live together."
But I had no idea how we had gotten to that point.
"Huh? Didn't I make it clear? I thought I said it from the start…"
Tilting her head as if puzzled, any trace of post-sex bliss was gone.
"Didn't I say? 'Buy me for 100,000 yen.' You bought me, and I sold myself to you. Do you get what I mean?"
Frankly, I didn't have a clue. What was she talking about?
"If you bought me, that means you're my owner now. And if you're my owner, of course we're going to live together. Unless… you plan to keep me in a doghouse or something? Not that I'd mind that kind of play with you…"
...Let me sort this out.
According to Aika, I had purchased her for 100,000 yen.
I had assumed it was a one-time deal—that I could do whatever I wanted with her for that night.
But it wasn't a single transaction.
It was a lifetime contract.
Somehow, without even realizing it, I had become Kutsuki Aika's owner.
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