A few minutes later, the young man and the girl stood naked in the shower stall under a warm stream of water.
Kenshin began to soap the fragile body of the young Asian girl with special tenderness, paying close attention to her small but perky tits, her little, firm bottom, and her tender pink pussy.
Aya moaned sweetly, enjoying Kenshin’s tenderness, and in response, stroked his now fully erect cock.
Suddenly, the girl dropped to her knees and closed her right hand around his large, hard cock.
“W-what are you doing?” Kenshin asked, shocked.
“Shh, be quiet and enjoy it, don’t embarrass me any more… I heard from other girls that men like this…” Aya whispered, then brought her face close to his large cock and gently licked the head.
“Ooooh…” Kenshin groaned, letting the young beauty know she was doing everything right.
Aya gently licked the large purple head of his cock, moving her small hand back and forth on Kenshin’s cock, making him groan.
After a while, she opened her mouth and took a few centimeters of his cock in, almost making him cum.
The girl moved her head, trying to take this big cock even deeper, but only managed half, and began to suck gently, flicking her tongue over the head.
It was too much for Kenshin, and he began to cum violently.
Aya, feeling the pulsation of the large cock on her tongue, was first surprised, and then stunned when a powerful rope of thick semen shot into her mouth.
She tried to take it all, but after just a few spurts, her mouth was completely full of cum, and it began to spill from the corners of her tender lips.
Aya tried to swallow it all, multiplying Kenshin’s pleasure as he leaned against the glass shower door, breathing heavily in shock.
“Whew, Aya, you’re amazing!” the young man praised her, helping her to her feet.
“Mmm, I hope you liked it.
Because soon I’ll only be able to satisfy you this way.
Well, you understand… The baby and all that…” Aya muttered, still unable to believe she would soon be a mother.
“Of course I liked it!
You’re incredible!” Kenshin praised her enthusiastically, then washed the remaining semen off himself and the girl, and began to dry her miniature body with special tenderness and care.
Aya purred, enjoying the softness of the bath towel, and grew languid.
The day’s fatigue and the relaxing warm shower were taking their toll on the young girl, making her drowsy.
As soon as Kenshin finished drying the girl and dried himself off, Aya was about to leave, but the young man put his arm around her waist and said, “Wait, we need to do one more thing.”
“M?” The girl blinked her eyes in surprise, but was immediately seated on the edge of the large bathtub.
Kenshin took out the razor and shaving cream and said, “We need to tidy up your pussy.”
The girl grew shy and blushed, but nodded and spread her legs.
The young man quickly wet her crotch with warm water, applied the cream, and began to shave her carefully and thoroughly.
Aya looked anywhere but at Kenshin, afraid to meet his eyes.
She had wanted to shave her pussy before, but a village girl didn’t have access to the right tools, so she could only trim it short.
Five minutes later, Kenshin finished and wiped the girl’s pussy with a damp towel.
He couldn’t take his eyes off her young pink pussy and couldn’t resist kissing her tender mons.
“Ah!” Aya cried out, blushing even more.
One brief kiss wasn’t enough for Kenshin, and he pressed his lips to her tender pussy, making Aya cry out again.
“Ah!
God, Kenshin, don’t… It’s so… So wrong!
Aaah!” the girl whimpered, but despite her words, she spread her legs even wider, giving better access to the young man’s relentless mouth and tongue.
Kenshin didn’t answer, but only began to kiss and lick the young beauty’s little pussy even more actively.
He pushed his tongue inside her pussy and heard another loud cry, followed by a tender moan.
But Aya let out her loudest moan exactly when the young man found her little clit button and flicked it with his tongue.
“Uuuuunnngh, god!
Aaaaah!” Aya cried out, squeezing Kenshin’s head between her thighs, unable to control her leg muscles.
The young man began to caress the girl’s tender pussy with even greater zeal, and a few minutes later, her thighs squeezed even tighter, and her whole body began to tremble.
“Uuuunnnnggggh!” Aya screamed at the top of her lungs, experiencing a powerful orgasm, almost suffocating Kenshin with her thighs.
Getting to her feet, Aya almost fell.
Her legs were still trembling and refused to obey.
Kenshin caught her and helped her stay on her feet.
Aya pressed herself against his broad chest and muttered, “Thank you…”
Kenshin didn’t answer, just stroked the girl’s tender back, stopping at her firm bottom.
A few minutes later, Aya returned to normal, and Kenshin helped her put on a fluffy robe, throwing her clothes into the laundry basket.
The young man still hadn’t figured out how to build a washing machine using formations, so laundry was one of the few things that had to be done by hand.
But he knew that as his “Formation Creation” skill level increased, a formation that would allow him to clean and restore damaged items would become available.
Putting on their robes and house slippers, the lovers left the bathroom, and Kenshin led Aya to the kitchen.
He began to explain the workings of the pull-out drawers and showed her where everything was.
He explained what the sink was for and showed her that the kitchen also had a faucet with cold and hot water.
The girl was a quick learner, so while she was playing with the pull-out drawers with interest, Kenshin quickly rigged up a small formation to heat the water inside the kettle.
It took him just a few minutes, and while the water in the kettle was boiling, Kenshin took out a large pack of high-quality instant coffee.
Coffee was the only food item the system allowed him to create.
He didn’t understand why — maybe it considered coffee some kind of chemical, or maybe it took pity on the young man and allowed him to have something he really loved.
For the most part, Kenshin didn’t care about the reason for such generosity from the system; he was completely satisfied with the result.
While designing the shelter, the young man had wanted to create tea as well, but the system was adamant about that.
He also couldn’t create coffee beans for brewing his own coffee.