It was at one such quiet moment that Luffy, looking deeply troubled, had come to her…
"Wrong? What's the matter?" she asked gently.
"I think... I'm sick. No matter what, my... my dick... it won't get small again..."
"...Huh?"
The whispered confession was about an erection—a perfectly normal biological phenomenon of puberty. Of course, Makino was an adult, and with her beauty, she'd had her share of relationships with men. She knew full well that it wasn't a disease.
"Am I... weird?" Luffy asked.
That knowledge, however, was hers. Luffy had likely never received any kind of sex education, and he was still just a child. In fact, it was perhaps a little early for him to be experiencing this.
"...I-It's okay. That's not a sickness," she assured him.
"It's not...? But my dick really hurts..."
Forcing the anxious boy to accept her words was one thing; watching him suffer from the ache of his erection was another. It pained Makino's heart. She glanced around the bar. It was past noon, the deadest part of the day, with no customers in sight. It was unlikely anyone would come until nightfall.
"Luffy... can you keep what happens next a secret?"
She beckoned him behind the counter. Luffy tilted his head curiously but nodded obediently.
"Listen. This isn't a sickness. It's something that happens to every boy's body. It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
"Really...? But it hurts... Why?" he whimpered.
Though her words brought him some relief, the ache was clearly unbearable; his eyes were brimming with tears. The sight of Luffy—usually so cocky and mature for his age—looking so vulnerable struck Makino as unbearably endearing.
"W-Well... inside your penis, there's something called semen. It's kind of like... a replacement for pee. And it builds up inside."
"Se...men?"
"Yes. If you let it out, the pain will go away, but..."
Her explanation wasn't entirely accurate, but physiology was a complex topic for a child. The quickest way to help him was to simply make him ejaculate. Makino kept her explanation simple.
"So, um... Luffy. Please take out your penis."
"...But..."
His hesitation was natural. Even for a child, exposing himself in front of someone was embarrassing. And this wasn't a family member but an adult woman. His anxiety was understandable. Makino gave him a gentle, reassuring smile.
"That's why it's a secret. Ideally, you could do this yourself, but you don't know how, right?"
"...Okay."
Reluctantly, still nervous, Luffy lowered his shorts and underwear. His adorably erect—
"...Eh...?"
It was utterly unlike a child's organ. Even with her limited sexual experience, Makino had seen adult men, and this... this made her instinctively recoil. Luffy hadn't been exaggerating. It was painfully engorged, throbbing and pulsing as if it might burst.
This was no longer a boy's innocent part. It was a weapon. A beast.
"Makino...?"
"Ah—uh—yes! Um, so, well..."
She'd flinched, but she couldn't let herself be intimidated by a boy who hadn't even reached puberty. Taking a deep breath to steady her pounding heart, Makino refocused on Luffy.
"First, I'll rub it with my hand, like this..."
"Hyaun...!"
The moment Makino's fingers gently wrapped around his shaft, a startled cry escaped Luffy's lips. Surprised herself, she began moving her hand slowly up and down. His breathing quickly grew ragged, and the penis in her grip started to twitch and pulse with more urgency.
"How does it feel? Is it good?"
"Feels... good... nngh! Something... weird's happening... ah, fuu... haa, haah...!"
Luffy's hips began rocking in rhythm with her strokes, like an animal in heat. Watching him, Makino thought, 'He's so cute...,' never once pausing her hand as she coaxed out his pleasure.
"Haa, haah... nn, ha, ha... Makino... something's... gonna come out...!!"
"It's okay. Don't hold back."
"Ah... aah...!!"
"Ah."
Spurt… Spurt…
Without warning, a thick, warm, white liquid surged powerfully into Makino's hand. It was unmistakably Luffy's semen. She was stunned—his first ejaculation, his coming of age, had just happened right in her palm.
'Luffy's... is so thick... and...'
It was plump and springy, like fish milt, with a strong, pungent scent. But she felt no revulsion toward it. Quite the opposite; it seemed impossibly sweet and alluring.
Her throat tightened, a gulp of desire rising unbidden. But this was semen. It wasn't something to savor. It was nothing more than a waste product, except when it was meant for making a baby.
The woman inside Makino craved this seed. Demanded it be poured into her womb, taken deep into her body. If it couldn't go there, her desires screamed, then put it in her mouth. Taste it on her tongue, feel it in her throat, swallow it down and make it part of her.
"Makino...?"
"Fweh...!?"
Luffy's voice snapped her back to reality. That's right. She was merely helping a naive, innocent child with a physical need. She had become aroused, felt the raw pull of a man, for a boy over ten years her junior. A tidal wave of shame crashed over Makino.
She frantically wiped the semen off with a rag, stammering, "N-Nothing! It's nothing."
"Um, anyway, Luffy. How's your penis? Does it still hurt?"
"...No. It's okay now."
Indeed, ejaculating had calmed it. As he shyly tucked away his now age-appropriately sized member, Makino felt a strange pang of regret.
'No, no, no!! What the hell am I thinking?! Luffy is just a child!!'
She was shocked at her own absurd thoughts. And yet, a sense of deep dissatisfaction lingered. She'd had male partners before, but only ever because they'd asked, and she'd gone along reluctantly.
Makino loved children and had always harbored a wish for a family of her own. But relationships had fizzled out, or men had been lost to piracy or accidents at sea.
All that remained were memories of empty physical unions. She'd used condoms and pills, but when men had insisted on finishing inside her—on days supposedly safe—she'd felt nothing but disgust during the messy aftermath.
And yet here she was, getting aroused by a child. A wave of self-loathing washed over her.
"Alright, thanks, Makino!"
"Ah..."
Just like that, his erection subsided. Luffy thanked her and dashed off. Left behind was the empty bar's atmosphere, Makino's faintly flushed, heated body, and the musky, lingering scent of Luffy's fresh cum.
"...No. Stop it. Calm down, me. You can't... You can't do that to a child."
What would it feel like to be pierced by that huge cock? To be taken not for procreation, but for pure pleasure—the very kind of sex she'd always hated? The thought alone made her head spin. If she laid a hand on Luffy, even with his consent, she'd be branded a criminal. She'd condemn anyone else for such an act without hesitation; she was sure of it.
To banish these insane thoughts, she threw open a window to air out the bar.
Makino needed to start preparing for the evening rush. Desperately ignoring the growing, undeniable wetness between her own thighs, she forced her mind to switch tracks.
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