Returner Fantasy
Chapter 195: Just Friends - Part 5 (R18)
"Are you really bringing me here for our date?!"
For the third location of their date, Jeff brought Klea to the PoruMerc Fashion Store at the shopping mall.
"That’s your girlfriend right there!" Klea shouted in panic, pointing at Jess’s posters right in front of the store along with other female models.
"Don’t tell me she’s here?"
"You’re acting the same as Vee when I first brought her here," Jeff laughed as he slowly and gently dragged Klea inside the store.
"Anyway, Jess isn’t here, so calm down already."
Still, seeing Jess’s posters alone was enough for Klea to feel conflicted, knowing how successful and beautiful Jeff’s girlfriend is.
Inside the store, the female manager immediately recognized Jeff as Jess’s boyfriend and manager.
Although she was curious about his relationship with the other girl accompanying him, she was instead impressed, assuming Jeff was bringing in a new female model with high potential for the PoruMerc Women’s Division.
"Just pick clothes you like," Jeff said before leaving Klea in the care of the female manager.
Aside from receiving more expensive gifts from him, Klea’s next concern was that Jeff wouldn’t be choosing clothes with her.
"At least help me choose, Jeff."
"You’re really asking me that, Klea?"
Compared to Jeff, who was only wearing a plain white shirt and denim jeans paired with white sneakers, Klea’s fashion sense didn’t differ that far.
Still, even though she was only wearing a white blouse and a black skirt paired with black heels, her striking figure and beautiful face didn’t escape the store manager’s attention.
"You can leave choosing the most suitable outfits to me," the store manager said, flashing her perfect customer service smile before leading Klea into the aisle of clothes.
Jeff, meanwhile, asked another staff member for access to the private fitting room and borrowed some equipment for the photoshoot.
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"And what exactly do you mean by photoshoot?" Klea asked in response to Jeff revealing the next event for their date.
"I’ll leave the two of you," said the female manager, sensing the tension between Klea and Jeff beginning to rise.
"Just call a staff if you need anything," she added before leaving Klea and Jeff alone inside the private fitting room, after bringing all the clothes she had chosen for Klea earlier.
With the manager gone, Klea felt more at ease voicing her complaint to Jeff.
"Even if I dress up in these pretty clothes, there’s no way I would come close to how beautiful and successful your girlfriend is as a model."
"It’s not like I’m comparing the two of you," Jeff said, noticing Klea’s troubled expression—or rather, her feelings of insecurity.
Jeff moved closer, embracing Klea to calm her down.
"Remember when I said I want all of you to love each other and get along?" he added, reminding her of his Harem x Yuri plan.
"Besides, there’s no way you’re falling behind in looks. If you want, why not try modeling as well?"
Since Klea had a gentle, enticing look, pairing her with Jess’s intimidating, seductive appearance would make a good match. Not to mention, Jess needed to have her own group of models in addition to Mira and Mina.
"Says the guy with no fashion sense," Klea shot back, finally calming down from her emotional outburst.
"Then how about this?" Jeff teased, tightening his embrace and pressing his body closer to hers, letting her feel his growing arousal—just as he was with Jess.
And his teasing didn’t end there.
"This is a private fitting room. No one would disturb us," he said before kissing Klea, who instinctively responded with enough affection for Jeff to realize she wouldn’t resist if he chose to take things further here.
Still, Jeff wouldn’t force Klea into intimacy in a place she wasn’t comfortable with, unlike how her boyfriend was asking her to touch herself in a public space.
However, the place they were in right now was still a public space.
And Klea could barely hold herself back from Jeff’s constant teasing.
Their lips parted, still connected by a thin thread of saliva.
Her lustful eyes locked onto his as she softly moaned, struggling to contain the heat building inside her body while gasping for breath.
"We can’t exactly start a photoshoot if you’re like that, right?" Klea said, finally giving her consent to Jeff.
Or so Jeff assumed.
"I can help you relieve yourself, if that’s what you need."
"Does that mean I can’t go all the way?" Jeff replied, hinting to Klea that he wanted to put it in, even if it wasn’t his full length yet.
"You can’t put it in, of course."
Despite not being willing to completely give herself to him, Klea understood that helping Jeff relieve himself meant she was slowly moving on from Liam.
"You can do it like the last time," Klea said, asking Jeff to continue as they did during their first kiss.
He had been straddling her on the floor back then, but resuming in that position would be difficult and painful for Klea. Therefore, Jeff gently pushed her down onto the only couch in the fitting room.
"Can I remove my clothes, Klea?"
Seeing Jeff already taking off his shirt, Klea didn’t stop him any further. But when she saw Jeff pull open the small drawer beside the couch and take out a pack of condoms—meant for couples who get intimate during clothing fittings—she abruptly sat up in panic.
"Wait, I said you can’t put it in," she said, her voice mumbling as if her lips were stopping her own words.
"I’m not," Jeff replied. He then patted Klea’s head to reassure her as he explained further, "But if I relieve myself without wearing one, I might end up staining you."
Believing his words, Klea quietly sat down while watching Jeff undress.
His muscular frame already made her excited, and when Jeff pulled down his pants and trunks, Klea was left stunned and speechless at his size, far bigger than her boyfriend’s or any dildo she had ever used or owned.
Her eyes widened, and her lips instinctively parted as she swallowed nervously at the thought of whether she would be able to take his full length in her mouth.
Not to mention, she could feel something inside her twitching, as if urging her to surrender herself already and let him take her.
"Are you enjoying the show, Miss?" Jeff teased, feeling proud of his size.
"It’s not that impressive..." Klea retorted, though her composure was swiftly shattered and her face blushed as Jeff stepped closer and brought his 9-inch-plus erect rod right over her face.
"And here I was confident that I could satisfy you."
Jeff, of course, knew that Klea was bluffing. After all, in his timeline 12 years before his regression, Klea had confessed that he was the biggest she had ever had.
His silly acting, however, easily swayed Klea’s heart.
"I’m not being honest, okay," she said, looking apologetic. "I’m sure your girlfriends all felt good with how... big you are."
"Which is why I want to make you feel good as well, Klea," Jeff replied, making one more attempt to ask for Klea’s consent.
And once she agreed, Jeff planned to hold back and quickly move to a hotel so they could spend the night together without any worries.
Klea, however, had already set her priorities.
"I’m sure it would feel good even if you don’t put it in yet—"
Klea immediately cut off her remark, surprised by her choice of words, as if she herself was expecting what they were about to do later.
Before she could correct herself, Jeff asked her for something else.
"Can you help me put it on, Klea?"
Without even telling her how to put the condom on him, Klea tore open the pack before placing the condom between her lips and giving Jeff a blowjob.
Jeff wanted to ask if Klea had ever done something like this with Liam, but he didn’t risk ruining the mood or making her feel guilty. Besides, from now on, Jeff was determined to make Klea his, and ensure that no other man could touch her.
Klea took Jeff in as deeply as she could, making him feel the warmth of her mouth and the tightness of her throat. Yet she only managed to take as much as the condom would allow.
"You could just help me relieve myself with a blowjob or a handjob, you know," Jeff said as Klea took his rod out of her mouth.
Surely it would work, and Jeff wouldn’t have to use a condom. She could just swallow his release instead.
However, despite having no second thoughts about giving Jeff a blowjob, Klea wanted to be held with both affection and lustful desire.
And Jeff was willing to give Klea more than she expected as she lay down on the couch on her own and spread her legs, lifting up her skirt and exposing her soaking-wet panties.
"Let me make you feel good, Klea," Jeff said before straddling her and rubbing his rod against her entrance through her panties, slowly yet intensely making her feel every inch of him.
"Ahh~..."
Faint moans escaped from her lips as he kissed her while thrusting.
"AHH~..."
Her moans grew louder as he began fondling her ample soft breasts through her blouse.
Soon, his hands slipped under her clothes and bra, feeling her bare skin directly, as his rod slipped past her panties and began caressing her entrance.
Klea felt no guilt or regret, not when she was slowly getting overwhelmed by pleasure and affection.
She embraced Jeff, silently asking for more.
And Jeff responded by moving more relentlessly, as if he wanted to penetrate her already.
He could still hold back and take more pleasure by caressing her, but the instant Jeff felt Klea’s body trembling, hinting that she was nearing her orgasm, he decided to climax as well.
"I love you, Klea," he said, bringing Klea instantly to orgasm.
"AHH~!"
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[RETURNER FANTASY SYSTEM]
[Current Intimacy Points – 85]
[Quest 34 – No Penetration]
[Reward – Quest 33 objective]
[Objective – Satisfy Klea’s pent-up lust without penetration.]