Very Much.

“Yes.” He confessed. A weighty bead of sweat rolled down his face.

Ann’s eyes almost squeezed shut as her smile pushed up her cheeks. “Alright!” She took a big step forward, so close Ren could feel the heat off her body. “Mind if I start?”

His jaw jittered, barely able to say: “Sure.”

The cognition of Ann cupped his head in her soft hands and pressed her warm lips to his. Ren got goosebumps as Ann’s wet tongue wriggled between his lips and slithered into his mouth. It licked his teeth and gums before poking his own tongue, wanting to play. He accepted. Their tongues twisted and wrestled; the oral dance went into Ann’s sweet-tasting mouth.

Ann broke off the kiss, leaving Ren with his tongue sticking out. “Phew. That’s a nice start, but let’s take it up a notch.” She theatrically twirled an arm several times before pointing at his waist. “First, lose the skirt!” Ren gazed down. His bulge was visible under the sheets. He looked to Ann, who had a thumb hooked on the waistband of her panties, stretching them. “Show me yours,” she released the band, which snapped back with a pleasing spank, “and I’ll show you mine.”

His heart thundered like a crowd egging him on. Ren spent half a second deliberating before thinking: Fuck it. And tore the bedsheet off. His hard-on sprang up proudly.

Ann beamed; her glittering eyes fixated on his penis. With seemingly little effort, she ripped off her panties and tore apart her bra. Her crotch was hairless, as Ren expected of Ann, and her boobs were full and as pecky as her attitude.

She crouched down and touched his cock. Ren had to stop himself from wincing at the woman’s touch. Yet Ann didn’t stop at merely touching. She gripped his shaft and began steadily rubbing.

“Oh…” Ren moaned quietly.

Ann smiled up at him. “If you want me to go faster, you’ll have to show me some loving too!” He leaned over, reached under Ann’s occupied arms and cupped her breasts. “Mmmm, yes. That’s the way!” She whispered, her hand jerking his cock a bit quicker.

Her boobs were wonderfully soft and squishy. Ren give them a thorough exam via squeezing until the speed of Ann’s handjob stopped increasing. She wants me to mix things up. He realised and started massaging every inch of her bust.

“Mmm…” Ann groaned softly. She was jerking him real fast now, her a hand blurring, making Ren pant as he edged. He played with her nipples; pressing, flicking, pinching and twisting them.

Ann cried in ecstasy and pounced on his pulsing member, swallowing it down to the base. Her hand clamped onto his buttcheeks.

“Oh god!” Ren yelled, his hand leaving Ann’s breasts to hover over her head. He felt her tongue doing laps around the circumference of his rod, covering all of it in her saliva.

When her tongue got to work on his bellend, he emitted a continuous and low moan. Ren dug his fingers into Ann’s hair, raking his fingertips across her scalp, earning a muffled yet pleased hum from her.

Her tongue furiously licked his tip until a pulse of joy shot through his body, even better than when he jerked off. He shot hot liquid into Ann’s mouth. He tried to step away, but she held him in place, sucking up all his unleashed cum, and any left in his pipe.

Ann finally released him and his cock, wiping her mouth as she stood up. Ren swayed on the spot, breathing hard. “So… ha…” he struggled to said through panting, “does this… ha… count as losing my… ha… virginity?”

“Are you asking because I’m a cognition or because it was a blowjob?” Ann questioned back.

Pixie interjected. “Actually, it wasn’t just a BJ, since you started off with a handy.”

Ren twisted in shock, having forgotten about her. He wondered if he should bother covering himself, given she’d just watched him getting sucked off.

The fairy rolled in the air, studying him. “Would you look at that.” She pointed to his penis. Ren glanced at his not-so-little fellow. It was still erect. “Guess you don’t have a refractory period here.”

“Thank you Metaverse!” Ann cheered and grabbed Ren by the dick and pulled him with her as she jogged out of the clothes shop.

“Hey! What the hell” he cried, more aroused than angry.

Ann simpered back at him. “You were wondering whether you lose your virginity. Let’s address that, but not here.” She led Ren to stairs exiting the mall. At the top was a wall of red, the same as the void outside of Leblanc.

Pixie fluttered behind the two as they went up the steps. Ann still had her high heels, stockings, garter belt and choker. Ren really wished he’d taken some clothes with him, but his cock didn’t want to leave Ann’s pleasing grip.

The trio entered the red void.