【支援者様限定】ホームカミング 2

「ちょっと待ってよ、そんな速足で行かなくてもいいじゃない」

無用どころか足手まといの案内係のか細い声を聞き流し健星は神社の石段を上る。

健星の分厚い体は気温以上の汗をかき、厚めの瞼や立派な鼻の周りは紅潮している。

石段を踏み砕こうとでもいうのか、無差別級の巨躯は乱暴な足運びに揺れ、蝉が逃げ惑う。

健星の歩調が速まったのは少し前、中学校のプールの脇を通り過ぎたあたりからだった。

「はあ、はあ、ちょっと休ませて」

境内の空気は奇妙に冷涼だった。

民括（たみくく）神社。

村の人々が一つにまとまることを願って付けられた名前だと聞いているが、健星の知ったことではない。

ここには来たくなかった。

手水舎、社務所の脇、そして拝殿の奥を睨み付ける。

擦り減った、あるいは苔むした石像が至る所に配置されている。

タミクク様。

間抜けな顔と丸みを帯びた体つきはこのふざけた村に似つかわしいと健星は思う。

未だに喘いでいる案内係を置き去りにし、健星は何らかの不正な金の流れを疑わせる大きな社務所に入った。

しょっちゅう体育大生が出入りするせいか夕食の量だけは充分だった。

通された檜風呂は明るく清潔で、長身の健星が脚を伸ばせる大きさを備えている。

だからと言って健星の気分が良くなるわけでもない。

無駄に余った社務所の座敷に屯する老人たちに絡まれないよう、健星はあてがわれた部屋にさっさと引っ込むことを決めた。

「ありゃあ思い出しちまうねえ」

だが、その声色のせいなのか、他に理由があるのか、健星は村の老人たちが居座る襖の前で足を止めてしまった。

一体何をそんなに話すことがあるのか、この村の軟弱な老人たちは日がな一日中雑談に興じている。

「初めてがあの中学のプールでしょ」

「良かったよねえ初々しくて」

健星の毛深く分厚い胸板の奥で心臓が揺れた。

「生意気にこ～んなにおっきいオチンチンでさ」

「興奮してるからなかなかワレメに入んないの」

老人たちの絞め殺されたような笑い声。

「挿れたと思ったらがむしゃらに腰動かして」

「いや～男の子ってああなっちゃうんだねえ」

寝巻代わりに渡された浴衣の帯の下が健星の意志に関係なく膨らんでいく。

「で、出しちゃったよねえ、ナカで」

「後ろからだと最高だったよ。金玉とお尻の穴が気持ち良さそうにヒクッヒクッて」

「前からも良かったよ、あれがオトコが極楽に逝っちゃった顔なんだねえ」

「いやあ、初めてであの見事な子種の仕込みっぷり」

「ありゃコドヒキ様の夫になるために男に生まれたんだねえ」

健星の心が今に戻ってくる。

コドヒキ様。

聞きなれない言葉だった。

襖の奥に怒鳴り込むか、一瞬の逡巡。

だが、健星はそれをボケ老人たちの与太話だと決めつけた。

いずれにせよ、下半身の状況を考えれば部屋に戻るしかなかった。

毛脛のはみ出る布団の上で健星は天井を睨み付けていた。

浴衣の合わせ目からは下着代わりに渡された褌が張り裂けそうなほど隆起している。

「……」

あの夏、健星はタミククの胎内で童貞を喪失した。

いや、あの時の生き物が実際にタミクク様と呼ばれる存在であるという確証はないが、健星は神社の石像との類似からそうだと思っている。

外見的な特徴については不思議と記憶が薄い。

ぬらぬらと艶めく肌に、教科書に載っていた遮光器土偶のような体型。

健星が覚えている印象はそれだけだ。

誰もいないプールサイドでタミククはむっちりとした太腿を抱え上げ、ふっくらとした性器を見せつけて健星を誘惑した。

健星の名誉のために言うなら、彼は非常に発育が早く、既に心も体も男として成熟していた。

つまり、当時の健星は繁殖適齢期であり、その若い男根と精巣は初陣を今か今かと待ち望んでいた。

「クソ……っ！」

褌の頂点にじわりと染みが広がる。

健星は矢も楯もたまらず体から浴衣を引き剥がし、褌の脇から巨大な肉棒を引っ張り出した。

既に女を孕ませた極太の、しかし鋭い亀頭冠を分厚い包皮で覆った褐色の陰茎。

健星は布団に両手をついて巨体を支え、布地に毛深い腰を押し付け始めた。

良くないと分かっているのに健星は時折、このやり方をしてしまう。

白い敷布団と硬い腹筋の間で黒ずんだ包皮がめちゃくちゃに剥けては被る。

老人たちの話していた通り、健星はこの体位でタミククと初めてのセックスを経験した。

興奮のあまりか、やはり事細かには憶えていない。

ただ、得体の知れない生き物と初めてのセックスをしている屈辱感。

そして、この世にこれほど気持ちの良い行為が存在することへの驚愕が若い健星を支配する全てだった。

「やべ……！」

股間の筋肉群が甘く痺れ始め、張り詰めた亀頭の先の尿道口が開いていく。

健星は素早く視線を巡らせティッシュを探したが見つからない。

気が利かない。

男の必需品が分かっていない。

村人に苛立ちながらも下半身の往復運動は止まらない。

後始末の厄介さを分かっていながら、健星は記憶の中の子宮に精を叩き付けた。

「オッ！　オウッ！　ウオオオッ……！　オオッ……ッ！」

栓をしていたような飛沫が撒き散らされ、続いて黄ばんだ線が白い敷布団に幾筋も描かれる。

不随意筋の律動に合わせて腰を使うと枕が濡れ、畳が黄白色に汚れる。

だが、健星は一度始まった射精の快感はとことんまで貪らないと気が済まない。

あの時もこうして精通したての睾丸の分泌液を一滴残らずタミククの胎内に放った。

「オオッ！　オウッ……！　……オッ……！」

脈打つペニスを深く布団に押し付け、最後の残り汁を搾り出して健星は身震いする。

そして、全身の山のような筋肉を脱力させて畳に身体を投げ出す。

あの日耳元に響いた、高く澄んだ鳴き声が聞こえたような気がした。

(続く)

【ENGver】

"Wait a minute, you don't have to go so fast."

Kensei hears the thin voice of the guide, who is not only useless, but also a slow learner, and climbs up the stone steps of the shrine.

Kensei's thick body was sweating more than the temperature, and his thick eyelids and nose were flushed.

His huge, unmatched physique shook with his violent footsteps, as if he was trying to crush the stone steps, and the cicadas fled.

Kensei's pace quickened a little while ago when he passed by the junior high school swimming pool.

"Phew, phew, give me a break."

The air in the precinct was strangely cool.

Tamikuku Shrine.

I heard that the name was given in the hope that the people of the village would unite as one, but that was none of Kensei's business.

I did not want to come here.

He stared at the hand-watering basin, the side of the shrine office and the back of the worship hall.

Worn or mossy stone statues are placed everywhere.

Tamikuku-sama.

Kensei thinks his dumb face and rounded body are appropriate for this joke of a village.

Leaving the still panting guide behind, Kensei enters the large shrine office, where he suspects some kind of illicit money flow.

The quantity of dinner was sufficient, probably due to the frequent comings and goings of PE students.

The hinoki bath was bright and clean, and was large enough for the tall Kensei to stretch his legs.

That did not make Kensei feel any better.

Kensei decided to quickly retire to his room to avoid getting tangled up with the old men who were staying in the extra, useless company office room.

"Oh, that reminds me, doesn't it?"

But whether it was because of the tone of his voice or for some other reason, Kensei stopped in front of the sliding door where the old men of the village were sitting.

What on earth do they have so much to talk about, the soft old men of this village spend all day long chatting.

"His first time was in that junior high school swimming pool, wasn't it?"

"That was nice, wasn't it, him being so young?"

"He's got such a big, cheeky cock."

"He was so excited it was hard to get into the slit of it."

Strangled laughter from the old men.

"When he thought he'd inserted it, he moved his hips like a gruff little thing."

"Oh no - boys do that, don't they?"

The bottom of the belt of the yukata given to him as a nightgown swelled up regardless of Kensei's will.

"So, he's cumming, isn't he?"

"From behind it was the best view I've ever had. His balls and asshole were twitching and he looked so good."

"It was great from the front too, that's the face of a man who's gone to his extreme."

"Oh no, it was my first time and he had that magnificent seeding."

"He was born a man to be Kodohiki-sama's husband, wasn't he?"

Kensei's mind comes back to the present.

Kodohiki-sama.

It was an unfamiliar word.

He wondered for a moment whether he should shout it at the old men behind the sliding doors.

But Kensei decided it was the bedtime talk of the old blokes.

In any case, given the state of his lower body, he had no choice but to return to his room.

Kensei stared up at the ceiling on the duvet, his hairy legs sticking out.

The loincloth he had been given in place of underwear rose tautly from the mesh of his yukata.

"......"

That summer, Kensei lost his virginity in Tamikuku's womb.

No, there is no proof that the creature from that time is actually the being called Tamikuku-sama, but Kensei believes it to be so from the similarity to the stone statue in the shrine.

As for its external features, he has strangely little recollection of it.

She has a slimy, glistening skin and a body shape like a clay figure of a primitive goddess from a textbook.

That is the only impression Kensei remembers.

On the empty poolside, Tamikuku held up her fat thighs and seduced Kensei by showing her plump genitals.

To Kensei's honour, he was very fast developing and had already matured as a man in mind and body.

In other words, Kensei was of reproductive age at the time, and his young manhood and testes were eagerly awaiting his first battle.

"Fucking ......!"

A stain spreads slowly on the apex of the loincloth.

Kensei couldn't hold back and pulled the yukata off his body and pulled out a huge meat stick from the side of the loincloth.

A brown penis with a thick foreskin covering the extremely thick but sharp glans crown that had already impregnated the woman.

Kensei supported his huge body with his hands on the futon and began to press his hairy underbelly against the fabric.

Kensei occasionally does this, even though he knows it's not a good idea.

Between the white mattress and the hard abdominal muscles, the blackened foreskin is messily peeled off and covered.

As the old men had said, Kensei experienced his first sex with Tamikuku in this position.

He was still too excited to remember the details.

He was just humiliated that he was having sex with an unknown creature for the first time.

And the astonishment that such a pleasurable act could exist in this world was all that dominated the young Kensei at that time.

"Oh shit, ......!"

The muscle group between his legs began to go sweetly numb and the urethral opening at the tip of his taut glans opened.

Kensei looked quickly around for a tissue, but couldn't find one.

These guys are not witty.

They don't know what a man needs.

His back-and-forth motion of the lower half of his body does not stop, despite his irritation with the villagers.

Knowing how messy the clean-up would be, Kensei slammed his sperm into the womb of his memory.

"Oww!　Ooooh!　Ooooh ......!　Ooooh ......!"

A cork-like spray was sprayed, followed by several yellowish lines on the white mattress.

When he used his hips to the rhythm of his involuntary muscles, the pillows were wet and the tatami stained yellow-white.

However, Kensei is not satisfied until he has devoured the pleasure of ejaculation once it has begun.

That time, too, he released every drop of secretion from his testicles, which had just started to produce sperm, into Tamikuku's womb in this way.

"Ooooh!　Oh! ......!　Oh ......Oh ......!"

Kensei shuddered as he pressed his pulsating penis deep into the duvet and squeezed out the last of his remaining juices.

Then, deflating every mountain of muscle in his body, he throws himself onto the tatami.

He felt as if he could hear the high, clear cry that had echoed in his ears that day.

(Continued)