A Story About Silencing a Big-Breast, Silent Woman and Her Big-Butted, Small-Breast Mother—both killers—With a Dick. - Chapter 4
“Hmmm… hmmm?”
Blinking repeatedly, I keep looking at the woman.
She stood alone near a cliff deep in the mountains, wearing overalls.
S-suicide?!
“That would leave a bad taste in my mouth!”
Normally, I’d never get involved with someone like her.
But witnessing a suicide right in front of me would undoubtedly traumatize me.
So, I decided to act—more for my own sake than hers.
I got out of the car and approached her.
“Um, are you okay?”
I called out as I got closer.
My first thought was… she’s tall.
Taller than me.
Even among men, I’m above average height. A woman taller than that must be quite rare.
And her br3asts… they were huge.
Absolutely enormous.
This was the most important detail.
If I lowered my gaze even slightly, I could see her large, bulging chest.
She’s wearing overalls, but it’s far from concealing everything. The buttons are undone, revealing a deep cleavage.
And then there’s the scent. It’s hard to describe—a wild, untamed aroma. She might not bathe often, but strangely, it’s not unpleasant. It’s not the kind of smell that makes you want to turn away, but rather one that stirs something primal within you.
Damn, I’m getting excited.
“Hey? Are you really okay?”
“…………”
I wave my hand in front of her face to check, but there’s no response. She just stands there. If I could read her expression, it might help, but unfortunately, it’s hidden behind her long, unruly black hair.
Hmm, what should I do? If she’s not responding after I’ve called out to her so many times, maybe she just thinks I’m being nosy.
It would be annoying to keep talking to her when she clearly didn’t want to be bothered.
But… I can’t just stand here and watch her kill herself.
…Wait, is she even suicidal?
I’m just assuming things again.
Maybe I should just ask if she’s going to do it and then head back to the car.
“Ah, sorry. This is the last thing, but there’s just one thing I wanted to ask…”
“Grrr…”
“…Grrr?”
Just as I was about to speak, a horrifying growl echoed through the air.
It wasn’t coming from her.
If she could make a sound that low, I would have bolted already.
I cautiously scanned my surroundings.
Something glinted in the darkness.
Eyes.
A pair… no, two or three… more than that!
“W-wild dogs…”
Wild dogs were growling as they closed in.
This is bad!
We only think of dogs as domesticated pets, but once they return to the wild, they transform. They possess the strength to easily kill a human. Moreover, a bite carries a high risk of disease. Frankly, my life was in danger.
“Oh, this is bad! Let’s take refuge in my car for now!”
I shouted to the woman.
If we jumped into the car and locked the doors, the wild dogs wouldn’t be able to reach us.
“…………”
But the woman didn’t move. Not only that, she didn’t even let out a sound of fear.
Was she really suicidal? Was she so resigned to death that she wasn’t even startled by the wild dogs?
Honestly, I wouldn’t be wrong to abandon her, but I absolutely couldn’t bear to watch her get eaten alive by wild dogs right in front of me, let alone witness her suicide.
So, I decided to drag her along, even if it took some force.
With that thought, I grabbed her arm and tried to pull her…
“Whoa!?”
She didn’t budge an inch!
I pulled with considerable force, but she remained rooted to the spot.
Even if she was tall…
And I was fairly well-built myself…
Well, she did have big br3asts.
She must weigh quite a bit.
While having these absurdly lecherous thoughts, I tried to figure out what to do.
The wild dogs were closing in, inching closer.
If they got any closer, they’d devour us before we reached the car.
There wasn’t a moment to spare.
So, I…
“Sorry! Just hold on a little longer!”
“……!”
I hooked my arm behind her knees and lifted her into my arms.
That’s right, a princess carry.
…She’s heavy!
My back felt like it was about to snap.
Thank goodness I’d been working out.
If I hadn’t, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to hold her.
Our bodies pressed together, and I could feel her violently soft texture.
This is the best.
The wild, feral scent of a female, so primal it tickled my instincts, filled my nostrils.
This is the best.
And then I sprinted toward the car.
“Grrr!”
The wild dogs saw us and charged in unison.
I don’t taste good!
I bet that scrawny Baba guy would be delicious!
I ran desperately with the woman in my arms…
“Just barely made it!”
A hair’s breadth.
I shoved her into the car, scrambled in myself, and slammed the door shut.
Immediately, the wild dogs slammed into the car, howling in fury.
Ha-ha!
No matter how loud they get, they’ll never break through this marvel of civilization.
Foolish beasts.
They’ll regret defying humans for all eternity.
Perhaps because my life was in danger, my adrenaline was surging strangely.
“Ah… that was a close call, but I’m glad we made it.”
I glanced at the woman sitting next to me.
She was quite tall, her head nearly touching the rental car’s ceiling. Even in this high-clearance vehicle, she might not have fit in a regular car.
“Sorry for dragging you here like this. I don’t intend to do anything weird, so please relax.”
“…………”
I meant every word.
I’m not like those idiot couples who can’t control their lust, worse than chimpanzees.
Even if this woman had the most alluring, erotic body imaginable, I’m not the kind of lowlife who would rape someone without consent.
Still, as a woman, she probably found my explanation hard to believe.
I felt her gaze on me through her long black hair.
What was she thinking?
Damn you for getting in my way… maybe?
Or, come to think of it, wasn’t it dangerous to bring a stranger into such a cramped car?
If this got reported to the police, I’d be in serious trouble.
N-no, no, I swear, I only brought her in to protect her from the wild dogs. I had absolutely no ulterior motives…
“…………”
She was staring intently at me.
W-why are you staring so hard…?
That was bothering me, but the situation was escalating into something more awkward.
It was the scent.
Even outside, I had caught a whiff of her body odor.
It wasn’t unpleasant.
But it wasn’t the clean, floral scent of daily baths and body wash either.
It was the raw, primal scent of a wild female.
She was definitely emitting pheromones that struck directly at a man’s instincts.
The smell filled the enclosed car.
Honestly, I’m getting an erection.
I’m trying to hide it, but… is she staring at me because she knows?
If so, I can’t live with myself.
I’d be on the same level as Baba.
I’d rather die than live in such shame.
Groaning, I desperately try to calm down.
Okay, remember Kusaka’s scrawny, chicken-like body.
Whoa! It’s shrinking fast!
I’ve successfully cooled down.
…Now I feel a little sad.
Why do I have to imagine Kusaka’s unsexy body just to calm down?
Isn’t this torture?
“Haa…”
I let out a deep sigh.
As I’m lost in thought, a woman’s hand suddenly grips my arm.
“Huh? Is something wrong?”
I’m shocked that she, who hasn’t moved at all until now, has suddenly taken the initiative.
Besides, her hand is freezing.
It’s freezing cold.
I know it’s nighttime and we’re deep in the mountains, so it’s bound to be cool, but it’s still summer.
Just as I was wondering what was going on, I was suddenly yanked forward.
So strong?!
As my eyes darted around in confusion, I felt something soft and squishy in my hand.
“…Squish?”
Dumbfounded, I looked at the woman. She was guiding my hand toward her ample chest.
…Huh? Is this okay?
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