034. Explain you really have no clue.

"Look, I really have no idea," I pleaded earnestly. "You got to believe me."

"You are useless," she sighed and pushed me out of the way, and headed back upstairs. I followed behind sheepishly and we reemerged out into the back yard where Natsumi announced that for now everyone should just go back to bed and she would sort things out in the morning. The soaking wet Azami stalked past me dragging her daughter back into their home. Then she gave me one last stern look and marched out of the grounds.

I was somehow lost in thought through all this, trying to come to grips with what had happened, sip just stand there in the dark until Kouki came up to me and got pulled on my sleeve. "Let's go back home, Kenji." I looked at her, feeling like I was just seeing her for the first time, and nodded aimlessly. We went back and tried to sleep, but long after Kouki was asleep I still lay just looking at our ceiling blankly for hours.

I couldn't stand it anymore so went out for a walk. When the sun came up I was walking across our mostly plowed field, still lost in some unknown thought. I knew something was wrong with the world, different somehow, but I just couldn't figure out what it was. Kouki was probably making breakfast by now but I just decided that I needed to get away so started walking down the hill into town.

Then I could smell something strange and I realized that what was different. My sense of smell was at least ten times better than it had been. I could smell past the dirt of the road to the individual scents of what each house along the way was cooking for breakfast inside. As I got to the center of town I could even tell that I was smelling individual people apart by their smells far before I should be able too, twenty, even thirty feet away. Long before I saw her, I could smell her vegetable stand and the fresh smell of her young ripe body and that lead me to her.

"Kenji!" Yuki yells when she saw me seeming a little perturbed.

"Hi, Yuki. What's up?" I asked with a smile.

"You still haven't gotten me that jellied salt yet like you promised!" Yuki said with exasperation

"Oh, right… Sorry, but… finding the source has been a little… elusive." I cobbled a lie together.

"Shinji told me they come from pocket worms that like to live in dark quiet places. Maybe I could help you find and catch one?" She asked quickly changing her tone from upset to excited.

"Oh, uh… sure," I answered and wondered how I could make this work without telling her the truth.

"Maybe you know a place where we could go to find one?" Yuki asked innocently twirling her fingers in a strand of her bright red hair.

"Sure…" I said quickly still trying to think of where to go, then I had an idea. "They like dark quiet spaces huh? I guess we could try in some of the large abandoned shops by the entrance to town."

Yuki wasted no time and grabbed my arm. "Let's go then!" She practically pulled me with her up the road to the north and came up to the old wagon smith shop and walked up to the door. I half hoped for it to be locked up so I could convince her to just ignore her 'pocket worm' hunt for the day, but the door opened easily. It was quite dark and musky inside and filled with old half-broken wagon bodies and wheels, stacked up in what had been rows, but all fallen and strewn about, much like the alley beside the building.

It was a maze of wooden planks in the near blackness so I said, "Let's split up to look for one," then took off before she could object. I was hoping for an idea while she wasn't looming over my shoulder. Maybe I could find some way to give her what she wanted without her realizing what I was really doing.

I walked around thinking for the next few minutes of exactly how to pull this off when I spotted a large smooth knothole in one large wagon that would be at just about the right height. "Well… here goes nothing…" I said quietly to myself, then pretend to grab something struggling at the hole, and yelled out, "Yuki! I got one!"

Yuki came running to me, her red ponytail flying behind her. "Really? Let me see!"

"It's on the other side, but I can't get it out. Go inside and you might be able to milk it while I hold onto it." She nodded and had to walk around a large pile of wagon wheels to get to the other side. I quickly opened my pants and stuck my already semi-hard penis through the hole and wiggled it around to make it look like it was struggling to get free.

"I see it!" Yuki yells from inside. "What do I do?" she asked innocently.

"First you have to gently rub it to get it to fill with the salt," I didn't believe she was actually doing it until her dainty hand grabbed a hold on my shaft and started pleasantly rubbing me up and down. "Be careful with it," I cautioned. "If you hurt it then it might bite me and will probably get away."

"It's growing!" She hollered excitedly through the other side of the wooden planks. I sure was because having her do this to me felt so damn good, no matter how wrong it was.

Then I thought of something to put the frosting on the cake. "It shoots the jellied salt as a defense mechanism to predators," I invented. "Try putting it in your mouth to make it think it's being eaten, but be careful not to bite it or you might kill it and it won't release its salt."

"Alright," she said and then I could feel her tongue and lips close around my cockhead. Oh, it was divine, but she just holds it there and I need just a little more stimulation.

"You have to keep stroking it," I almost yell in desperation, and groaned as she started bobbing her head up and down my shaft.

She stops for a second and yelled, "Are you okay Kenji?"

Crap! "Yeah, but it's going to get free soon since it's scared and nibbling at me a little on this end," I lied. "Hurry up and milk it quickly. I don't know how much longer I can hold it." Hopefully, that sounded convincing because that last part was the honest truth.

She went back to sucking on my knob, quick and hard now and it's the best thing I've ever felt. A few seconds later I groaned again and let loose several hot jets of my sticky cum right into her hungry slurping mouth. Yuki gagged a little with surprise as I painted her tonsils white, but since she already knew she liked the taste of it she gleefully sucked it down greedily. For the next minute, she just milked me of every last drop of jizm I had until my exhausted member shrank down and was flaccid once again.

"I think that's all this one has," Yuki yelled from inside and released me.

"Alright, then I'm letting it go," I said trying to sound normal and keep up the lie. I quickly pulled out and strapped my pants back up as Yuki came back around a moment later.

"Where did it go?" Then she sees me leaning up against the wagon bed a little tired and out of breath. "Was it really that hard of work to hold it there for me?"

She filled in a perfect lie right for me so I just played into it. "Yeah… It bolted off. That way I think," I point in a random direction as I unconsciously sure my pants were correctly in place again, "And yeah, it's a little tough holding that squirming things for so long, but I did promise to get it for you, and a promise is a promise."

"You are the best, Kenji!" she cheered and came up to give me a little hug and kissed my cheek. "Well I gotta head back to the market, but we must do this again some time." I nodded with a shit-eating grin as I followed the chipper girl out of the abandoned shop. Just before we left Yuki said nonchalantly, "Grandmama is out tending her sick cousin and told me not to expect her home tonight, so I'm gonna be all alone…" She paused for a long pointed moment and looked back at me with a wry half-smile, "Wanna come by and hang out?"

My limp dick twitched just thinking about actually getting some real alone time with this sexy and gullible girl. "Yeah, that sounds like fun," I said trying not to sound too eager.

"Good," she said happily and turned to keep walking. "Meet me back here at sunset," she declared as she opened the door to leave.