Chapter 11

Silvy had her arm around my waist, trying to be as close in the swirling water current as possible. Initially I had thought she would be squeamish but she, like her sister, was the first to get undressed.

“Oh, this feels so nice,” she purred.

“It does,” I affirmed, feeling totally at ease with her, “Do you come here often?”

She sighed as she slowly moved her free arm through the water. “Not often enough.”

“Did Cirin bring you here?”

She shook her head. “My mom showed me how to get here a few times and after that I sometimes went with Tawareniel.”

“So, you’re not that close with Cirin?”

Silvy shrugged her shoulders. “She was away most of the time. After she had passed the test, she stayed at the Palace to finish her study.”

I was intrigued about the fact that Bishojo had a palace, wondering if there was a Queen as well! I decided to leave the subject for another time because I wanted to focus on the sweet girl who was lounging next to me.

“Now you’re finally spending time with me.”

It was adorable how Silvy’s cheeks blushed red. “Sorry,” I said softly, “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

“It’s okay,” she said, “I was a little jealous this morning, I guess.”

“That is the understatement of the year, my dear Silvy.”

She laughed. “Perhaps.”

Her face fell as she said meekly, “Actually there is something else I need to tell you.”

I smiled as my hunch feeling was confirmed. “Alright, Silvy, indulge me.”

“Do you remember the time at the restaurant when you pledged to spend time with me?”

I did recall the event when something strange had happened between us. I nodded slowly because I didn’t like the guilty look on her pretty face.

“It seems I managed to put a claim on you.”

“Is that why you were so unforgivable this morning?”

She nodded. “That is only one part. There’s much more.”

She took a deep breath before she continued, “I’m close to changing for the first time.”

There was a whole range of emotions that ran through me as I suddenly understood what she was trying to tell me. The amazing dreams I had about her were about to become reality. But then the penny dropped, informing my sluggish brain about the possible dilemma. Now there were two women who desperately wanted to have me as the father of their future daughter.

It was obvious she was afraid, presumably, because I might refuse. However, it bothered me how she stared at me, as if her life depended on my decision. The moment she claimed me was powerful and it probably was something not to be sneezed at.

“Okay,” I responded a little confused, “So you don’t have any choice who is going to be your partner.”

She cleared her throat and said, “It seems I’ve already chosen, Paul and it’s you.”

“Does Cirin know?”

She nodded slowly, looking down at the water. It was strange to see her respond like that. “How did she react?”

“She accepted the situation.”

I chuckled as I slowly shook my head, because she still was keeping the truth from me. “Come on Silvy. What aren’t you telling me?”

She sighed deeply. I was shocked to see tears running down her cheeks when she looked up. Her deep green eyes looked sad as she whispered, “I won’t survive the change without you. I’m so sorry.”

I pulled her into a hug and as I caressed her back it felt good, almost as if it was supposed to be like that. It was pretty obvious her ‘claim’ was affecting me as well because she had been in my dreams regularly since that day. I kissed her on the forehead; I was trying to be as calming for her as possible. “It’s going to be okay, Silvy.”

Silvy relaxed as she lazily pulled her body against me. It was the first time I felt my sexual urge come to life, and knew she would feel the result within moments.

“Oh, wow!” she exclaimed, “I’m sorry! I didn’t think! I just wanted to be close to you.”

“It’s okay,” I said soothingly, “That down there, has its own way and as soon as it thinks it might be of use, it wants to be ready.”

Meanwhile my cock had nestled itself against her lower stomach. Silvy pushed her pelvis against it as she said excitedly, “Oh, it’s warm! Can I touch it?”

I couldn’t help feeling like a pervert, showing off his cock to a little girl. It took me a few moments to overcome the uneasiness before I said, “Sure, as long as you are careful with what is hanging down there.”

She giggled as her fingers were blatantly discovering my rigid member. “You mean your jewels.”

My smile was halfhearted as I said, “Sometimes theory and actually doing the thing can be completely different.”

“It’s massive,” she said with a worried expression, “How will this ever fit in me?”

I was convinced her body would change in such a way that it would perfectly accommodate my cock,

“Don’t worry,” I said soothingly, “your body will be ready for me.”

Silvy blushed. “You don’t mind that you are my first? I mean I don’t have any experience. By Bisha, I don’t even know how it’s going to be for myself!”

I cupped her face between my hands and as I gently rubbed her cheek’s soft skin with my thumb I said soothingly, “We will work it out together, Silvy. I promise to make it as enjoyable as possible for you.”

“Well,” she murmured meekly, “we won’t be alone: Cirincendil insisted on being there as well.”

“You agreed to that?”

“I had no other choice but to accept.”

There it was. Cirin’s sweet revenge, punishing her sister after she had banned her lover. It did make sense and I was convinced Cirin wanted to witness the change, presumably she hadn’t seen it before. “Do you mind?”

“She is your lover, isn’t she?”

I heard the bitterness in her voice. It was something I never had thought about: a Bishojan woman simply couldn’t have a steady relationship with a man. None of the male visitors would have the funds to stay indefinitely on Bishojo and that included me as well. It was an illusion that I could have a long-term relation with Cirin unless some exception was made. I had signed a contract which limited my stay on Bishojo to up to fourteen days. I suddenly realized I had made a fool of myself, believing I could stay with Cirin for forever.

“I like her a lot, Silvy,” I answered demurely, “but I like you too.”

Silvy exhaled forcefully. “One of the first lessons I have learned at the Dragan is to avoid having any close interactions with the visitors.”

“Now you have claimed me.”

She shuddered. “I actually hate it because I don’t know what will happen if you have to leave Bishojo.”

Again, this was an uncharted prospect. Was it possible to ignore all the rules and just stay? Had Cirin the authority to overrule the contract?

“Do you know if there has been a man who had stayed his entire life on Bishojo?”

“I don’t think so,” she replied, her face frowning, as she was thinking hard, “Well at least I have never heard of such a story.”

I nodded, realizing my chance to stay here forever was practically reduced to zero. It made me aware that I had to make the most of it and stop hoping Cirin was going to be the love of my life. I hung my head, feeling depressed about the whole situation. Even though I knew my contribution to this amazing society was significant, there were still strict rules and regulations that dictated my final departure within nine days.

I felt soft lips touching my forehead. “I know it sounds lame, but I think you are one of a kind and you’ll go into our history as the great savior.”

I looked up, and I lost myself in those beautiful green eyes. She was young and unspoiled, not even aware what truly was going to happen to her. It was unreal to grasp the reality that I was the chosen one to impregnate her. It made me decisive her first time was going to be unforgettable and mind blowing.