no consequences hentai logic world chapter 3

There were many things you would hate to be forced to admit to, or at least, many things that once upon a time you would have hated to be forced to admit to.

One of them had been the fact that despite how hostile and prickly your relationship could be at times, you'd harbored a crush on your childhood friend Rina for years, a crush that had endured and weathered, and grown, despite her attitude towards you being more easily described as "she is more polite to a bug she accidentally stepped on than she is to you".

That truly hadn't changed, when you woke up after such a radical change in the world. Your crush on Rina still remained, she was still hot, and she was still willful and feisty, and some part of you liked that she was violent, but most of all, you absolutely loved how cute she could be when angry.

And as you lewdly and obviously made a show of perving on her and the extremely sexy bikini she wore to the community pool, you already saw her face scrunching up and her hand winding back for a slap.

It stung, as always, but you smirked, knowing there'd be no bruise, and that her laughing friend Hana would distract her and nobody would think twice, and that would be that, this incident would be forgotten in just a few moments.

You didn't even bother adjusting yourself. Your black swimming trunks were now filing up, expanding with the outline of your manhood, slowly growing to full size as you took in the absurdly oversexed bikinis on display.

You noted, curiously, that only adults attended the pool. Well, you didn't exactly mind, it was merely a curious thought that flitted through your head as you followed behind Rina and Hana, uncaring if anyone saw you staring at their swaying asses.

Hana's bikini was a relatively modest, for the place, two piece, it covered everything important, and while it rode a bit low, low enough to show the top of her buttcrack, there was a strange appeal in the fact that she went for something close to proper coverage.

You could hardly focus on her, however, when the object of your desires and affections walked in front of you in a thong. You were quite appreciative of Rina's red whaleback bikini bottoms, which seemed designed to use the least amount of fabric possible, covering absolutely no part of her buttocks whatsoever, and being eaten by the tasty looking, meaty ass that seemed determined to draw your eye.

The front was no different, the red fabric thin and sheer, and the slightest hint of humidity was already starting to make it transparent. Rina's cameltoe was openly visible if you so much as glanced in her general direction, and while nobody else seemed to notice, it drew your eyes quite a bit as she moved to and from.

The top was no better, two triangles of fabric tied behind her neck and back, the so called 'cups' being red and the strings being black. It was also tastefully decorated with a single bead string, dangling close to Rina's neck, just falling in the valley between her breasts, and your mind sent a few tingles of pleasure to your crotch as you remembered how soft they felt on your hands.

You were glad you'd cleared your sunday schedule to come with them to the pool. Your eyes were drawn to each new sight and experience this world had to offer- beautiful women mostly, of course. A mature, sunbathing woman in a royal purple bikini stretched and showed off the delicious curve of her body, her breasts standing proud like two mountainous peaks. A slimmer, more petite woman in an almost painted on high leg one piece stretched her legs, seated on the ground and causing her swimsuit to stretch around her crotch.

Rina protested your wandering gaze, and in the act, slipped on the slightly wet floor, falling ass first on your face. You shamelessly took a deep sniff, and she quickly stood on her feet, screaming and cursing at you.

Still, you had a great view as she stood above you, straddling your face. 

By now, you were starting to fear you'd burst right through your trunks.

"I think I might need some help getting to the bathroom," you said.

Rina was, of course, angry. "Can't you go yourself?" she said.

"Well someone knocked my lights out and everything feels wobbly," you said. "I might trip on the way and hurt myself!"

And if you actually did hurt yourself, instead of being given a comedic injury, it would not only hurt, it'd stay there until it healed naturally. Not something you were akin to experiencing if you could avoid it.

"Come on, Rina!" Hana said. "I'll go get us some drinks while you help him."

Hana was an excellent wingman, even if she wasn't even aware of what she was doing.

Finally, Rina helped you to your feet, and as you faked a limp, helped you walk all the way to the bathrooms. Of course, you claimed that everything was still wobbly, and that she needed to help you all the way.

Red faced but feeling guilty, Rina helped you into the toilets, and stood you before a urinal.

There were a couple of men who made a comment or two about a girl in the bathroom, but then left without much issue, the three guys joking to each other about something inconsequential.

"Could you help me aim it?" you asked of Rina and she sighed.

"It'd get everywhere if I didn't, right?" she said, frowning at your nod. While you faked needing to hold yourself up, Rina pulled at the waistband of your trunks and with less than perfect grace, worked your stiff cock out of them.

She blushed, her face red, and awkwardly held your cock aimed at the urinal.

"I can't pee like this," you said, pumping your hips into her hand.

"This..." she frowned. "I have to make it go down first?"

You nodded. 

Rina seemed nervous. Oh, right. She'd never actually been alone with you before, had she? Every time you burst in on her while horny, she was with Hana. 

"Are you scared?" you asked. Hana was usually the one to push Rina along, simply by teasing her. You would have to recreate a bit of their dynamic then. "It's nothing you haven't done before."

She frowned, as her soft and wonderful hand, a luxurious, pleasurable feeling that your own could never replicate, began slowly working back and forth. "Am not," she protested, and you could see her face burned with shame. 

"Then get it wet, otherwise the friction's gonna hurt," you said.

Slow learner that she pretended to be, she took a while to lean over your cock and open her mouth, letting her saliva drip all over your cock. You moaned as the warm and wet feeling joined the velvety grip that she still held onto.

You decided to give her encouragement. "That's good," you said, "it feels good Rina, your hand is so soft and nice..."

She seemed to get into it, a little, as she began stroking you faster. "Just... just get it over with quickly, so we can go swimming..." she muttered, looking aside with a completely red face while continuing to 

You wondered if she'd always been this cute back home and you simply never got to see it, but your thoughts were getting harder to pry from her hand, as she began to drain all your attention to your crotch.

Getting her started was always a chore, but as soon as she did, she was an enthusiastic and loving partner, and today was no exception, her handjob becoming more skilled, her focus on jerking you off overcoming her shyness. 

You moaned openly, uncaring if anyone heard - no one would walk in, you knew. "That's it, Rina, that's exactly right, you're so good at this!"

She really was amazing, you mused, and it almost sent a tinge of jealousy deep within as you almost feared she was getting practice by jerking off someone else, but you dismissed the thought as soon as it came.

"That's not exactly praise I want..." Rina said.

"But it's true," you said, "baby you're so good," you moaned, "you could make me cum with just your hands!"

She seemed to actually begin fidgeting in place, as one of her hands continued stroking you while the other pressed against the front of her bikini bottoms.

A glance confirmed that it was very, very transparent.

"It'd be a waste!" you nearly shouted, "to shoot this thick delicious cum into the urinal," you cried, as she continued jerking you off, harder and faster, applying just the right amount of pressure, the ever increasing tempo of the nasty wet sound almost driving you insane.

Rina seemed to agree, as she looked to both sides, as if checking for people, then dropped to her knees, in the peculiar way the women in this world crouched, with their legs wide open, instead of going to her knees.

She turned your cock in her direction slightly, and quickly took you into her mouth, her well practiced mouth easily adapting to your size as she began bobbing her head back and forth, falling into the well known routine of blowjobs you two shared so frequently.

The wet and sloppy sounds intensified, now that she was loving you orally, and you didn't bother remaining quiet.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum right down your tight throat!" you shouted.

Rina's muffled protests were ignored as you grabbed onto the back of her head and pushed her in at the same time as she thrusted - the gagging and choking on your cock being the final push you needed to finally cum, your balls churning as you fed her a creampie directly.

You let out a long groan as you settled, letting your cock grow soft in Rina's still convulsing throat, as she tried to swallow your thick sperm.

As you did, you wondered if you should give her a golden award for her good service...