Rumi City

Ayaka walked beside Zaper, wrapped in a long, brown coat he'd given her. It covered her from her head all the way down to her toes. The coat was loose around her chest, hiding her big breasts, and a hood pulled over her head shadowed her face.

No one could tell if she was a girl or a boy or even human. Zaper had insisted she wear it. She was too beautiful, he thought. If people saw her, they'd stare, or worse, try to take her. He wanted her all to himself.

For three days, they'd traveled together, sleeping naked in the same sleeping bag. Every night, Zaper felt her warm body pressed against him, her soft skin, her round hips brushing his cock. It drove him crazy. He couldn't do anything about it, though. She'd set her condition: register her as an adventurer first. So he waited, tortured by the wait, counting the hours until he could have her. After all, he was not a rapist.

Now, they'd finally reached Rumi City. The streets were busy with people—merchants shouting, kids running, horses clopping on the stone roads. Tall wooden buildings lined the paths, and the air smelled of bread and smoke. Zaper grinned to himself. It was only a matter of time now. He'd take her to the Adventurer Guild, sign her up, and then she'd be his. Just thinking about it made his heart race and his body react. He felt himself get hard, his pants tightening.

"Don't look over there, girls! He's a pervert!" a voice shouted.

"Eww, a pervert!" another giggled.

Zaper snapped out of his daydream. He blinked and looked around. A group of boys, maybe ten years old, were pointing at him, whispering and nodding to each other. Nearby, a few girls giggled behind their hands, their eyes wide. A mother pulled her little girl closer, covering her face with her arm. "Don't look at that man!" she hissed.

Zaper's face turned red. He glanced down and saw why. His excitement was showing, way too obvious through his pants. He groaned inside, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. At 20 years old, he'd had plenty of practice controlling himself. He could calm down fast when he needed to. In seconds, his body relaxed, and the problem went away.

He opened his eyes, relieved. But then he thought about it. Normally, he could keep himself in check, no problem. Years of being a pervert had taught him that.

But when it came to the top ten beauties or Ayaka, he lost it. She was too hot. One thought of her naked body, and he was done for. Getting hard in public? Too embarrassing. He shook his head, promising himself to be more careful.

Ayaka turned to him, her face hidden under the hood. "What's wrong, Zaper?" she asked, "Why's everyone staring?"

"Nothing," he muttered, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Just… keep walking. Let's get to the Guild."

She shrugged and skipped ahead, oblivious as always.