What?! The Magical Girls from My Favorite Yuri Are Into Me?!

After expressing her desires to Noah, Yume asked him.

“Would you like to go to my room?”

Noah nodded nervously.

“C-Clearly.”

Yume smiled.

“Follow me.”

She took him by the hand and led him to her room. Once there, Noah noticed it was quite tidy.

There was a bookshelf full of books, a desk by the window, and a perfectly made bed.

Noah looked around the place.

“It’s really neat.”

“My mom always makes me keep it like this.”

Yume closed the door carefully and then turned to look at Noah again.

She seemed nervous, playing with her fingers while she kept looking at him. Suddenly she took a deep breath.

“We’ve been boyfriend and girlfriend for several days now.”

“Yeah.”

The tension was palpable in the air. Yume slowly lifted her head.

“W-Would you let me…?”

She gathered her courage and finished the question.

“Have sex with you?”

Noah didn’t answer right away. He remembered the goddess’s words.

“Don’t reject the displays of affection they want to give you.”

He let out a small sigh before answering with some embarrassment.

“Yeah, you can…”

Yume smiled immediately and closed the distance between them.

Sexual tension filled the room.

With her breathing ragged, Yume moved even closer to Noah and looked him straight in the eyes.

‘I have to be a woman and take the initiative!’

Without another word, she closed the distance completely and kissed him with intense passion, her lips moving urgently against his. Her hands roamed Noah’s body with curiosity and desire, exploring his chest, his arms, and his abdomen.

‘This is like in the games I played… I have to guide him.’

Yume thought as she deepened the kiss.

Her hand slowly slid down, brushing Noah’s skin until it reached his cock, which was already hard. She stroked it gently at first, then with more confidence. Noah let out a muffled moan against her lips.

After the kiss, they both looked at each other nervously. It was the first time for both of them. With trembling hands, they helped each other undress, revealing their bodies. Yume admired Noah’s and he did the same with hers.

Yume knelt in front of him and, following what she had learned in her erotic games, took his cock in her hand and brought it to her mouth. She began sucking it slowly, her warm, wet tongue sliding along the sensitive skin. The sensation was overwhelming for Noah: Yume’s tongue moved in circles around the head, licking with a mix of softness and pressure that sent intense waves of pleasure throughout his entire body, as if every lick electrified his nerves.

Yume took a condom from the nightstand drawer. She opened it carefully and slipped it onto Noah, sliding it down his erection.

“I’m ready…”

She murmured, climbing on top of him on the bed. She positioned herself straddling him and, before continuing, looked at him with tenderness and nervousness.

“Can I put it in?”

“Yes…”

Noah answered, his voice broken.

Yume took Noah’s hand with one of hers, interlacing their fingers, and with her free hand she positioned his cock to guide it toward her entrance. Little by little, she lowered herself onto him. When he was fully inside, a small trickle of blood escaped, confirming her virginity.

Yume made a slight grimace.

“Did it hurt?”

Noah shook his head and asked her the same.

“And you?”

“A little… but it’s okay. I’m enjoying it anyway.”

She answered with a soft smile.

“Now I’m going to move.”

Yume, taking control from above, began to ride him with slow movements at first, moving her hips and rocking against Noah’s cock inside her. Noah, underneath, held her interlaced hand firmly while his free hand rose to touch her breasts, feeling their size and softness.

‘In the anime they didn’t look that big…’

He thought, amazed.

Yume increased the pace, breathing hard.

“I love you with all my heart, Noah…”

She said between moans, looking him in the eyes.

“I want to have lots of children with you…”

Noah felt Yume’s inner walls tightening more around his cock, increasing the pleasurable pressure. It pushed him to the limit.

“I love you too, Yume…”

Emotion flooded Yume. She intensified her movements, rising and falling harder while repeating.

“I love you… I love you… I love you…!”

They both reached climax almost at the same time. Noah ejaculated inside the condom while Yume tensed and trembled with pleasure. To finish, Yume leaned forward, still with him inside her, and kissed him deeply, never letting go of his hand.

Their bodies stayed joined a while longer, catching their breath in a warm, loving embrace.

Yume closed her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

“That was incredible.”

She murmured while celebrating in her mind.

‘Finally, Mom, today I became a woman!’

Noah saw Yume’s expression and smiled slightly.

“You really do like me.”

Neither said anything else and simply remained in each other’s arms.

After everything that had happened in the last few days, that moment helped calm the stress.

Then the sound of the front door was heard and Yume’s eyes snapped open.

“Huh?”

A voice came from the ground floor.

“Yume, we’re home!”

It was her mother, and another voice appeared.

“I’m going to get something from your room.”

It was her sister.

Yume paled.

“No, wait!”

She looked at Noah, completely nervous.

“It’s my mom and my sister!”

Noah reacted too, and they both got dressed again as fast as they could.

“What do we do!?”

They both heard footsteps climbing the stairs, getting closer and closer.

Noah quickly looked around.

“I’ll hide in the closet.”

He started walking toward it.

“No!”

Yume grabbed his arm.

“Not there.”

“Why?”

“B-Because…”

Yume turned completely red.

“You can’t open that closet.”

Noah looked at her confused.

“What’s in it?”

“N-Nothing.”

She answered way too quickly, since she knew exactly what she was hiding there.

‘If he hides there, he’ll probably see the erotic lingerie I bought and think I’m a total pervert!’

Her conscience suddenly appeared.

‘Erotic lingerie? Forget that, if he finds out you have a strap-on to penetrate him, he’ll definitely break up with you!’

Yume stood firm.

“Just… you can’t.”

The footsteps were getting closer, indicating her sister was already in the hallway.

“Yume.”

She called from outside.

“I’m coming in.”

Yume looked desperately around the room and then pointed at the window.

“Jump out there!”

Noah approached.

“Seriously?”

“Hurry!”

Noah opened the window and looked down.

“It’s not that high, so hurry up!”

He placed one foot on the edge and convinced himself.

‘Relax, you survived Yume in her dark form. I don’t think anything will happen from jumping from the second floor.’

“See you later.”

“Yeah.”

Noah left the room.

As soon as he disappeared from the window, Yume closed it quickly, ran to the bed, sat down trying to catch her breath, and at that exact moment her sister knocked on the door.

“Yume.”

“Yes?”

“I’m coming in.”

The door began to open.

Her sister entered calmly, observed Yume, and then scanned the room with her gaze, noticing several details: Yume’s hair was messy, she was breathing a bit heavily, and her bed was disheveled.

Those signs made her sister raise an eyebrow.

“Did I interrupt something?”

Yume felt her heart almost leap out of her chest.

“No… of course not, Mirai.”

She answered immediately.

“I was just resting.”

Mirai watched her a few seconds longer and then walked to a shelf to grab the book she had come for.

“Alright.”

She turned around and, before leaving, looked at Yume again.

“Rest up.”

“Thanks.”

Mirai left the room.

Yume waited a few seconds and then dropped her head onto the bed.

‘That was close…’

That same night the three of them were having dinner.

Yume’s mother looked at her two daughters and then sighed.

“Yume.”

“Yes?”

“I’m worried that you spend so much time locked up at home.”

Yume continued eating.

“I’m fine, Mom.”

“I know…”

Her mother replied.

“But your sister goes out with her friends, meets people, and enjoys her youth.”

Mirai smiled calmly and her mother looked at Yume again.

“You should do something like that.”

Yume smiled nervously.

“I’ll think about it.”

“Because if you keep going like this…”

Yume took a sip of water.

“…you’ll never have a chance to get a man.”

“Cough!”

Yume spat out the water she was drinking and started coughing.

Her mother stood up immediately.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes!”

Yume answered between coughs.

“I just… choked.”

Her mother sat down again.

“Be more careful.”

Yume smiled nervously.

“Yes.”

Mirai watched the scene in silence, but after waiting a few seconds, she spoke.

“Yume.”

“What is it, Mirai?”

“When I came into your room…”

Mirai looked at her intently.

“The bed was messy.”

Yume felt a shiver.

“Ah… um… I-I just forgot to make it.”

Her mother sighed.

“I always tell you to make the bed!”

“Sorry.”

“Saying sorry isn’t enough.”

Yume lowered her head.

“Yes.”

Mirai continued.

“You also made quite a bit of noise before I opened the door.”

“Because…”

Yume improvised.

“I was exercising.”

Mirai said nothing and Yume continued.

“I got really tired and it was hard to get up.”

Her mother nodded.

“That explains why you were sweating.”

But then she pointed at her with a finger.

“But don’t overdo it with the exercise either.”

“Okay.”

Mirai still didn’t seem convinced and made one last comment.

“There was a different smell in your room.”

Yume tensed up again.

“A smell?”

“Yes.”

Yume answered immediately.

“It must have come from outside since I had the window open.”

Her mother opened her eyes wide.

“With how cold it was?”

Yume smiled nervously.

“I forgot.”

Her mother shook her head.

“You’re going to end up catching a cold.”

“Sorry.”

Mirai remained silent and didn’t question her anymore, but while she watched her sister, she thought one thing.

‘She’s definitely hiding something.’

And she was determined to find out what it was.

After dinner Yume locked herself in her room and threw herself on the bed.

‘She can’t find out. If Mirai finds out…’

She pressed the pillow against her face.

‘She’ll want to meet Noah and if Mom finds out too…’

Yume imagined her mother smiling while saying,

“Perfect! That way both sisters will have a good boyfriend.”

She felt a shiver.

‘No, not yet!’

She thought about what they had done that afternoon.

‘I want to enjoy my relationship with Noah before everyone tries to turn it into a shared one.’

That was why she had answered every question with an improvised excuse, not because she was ashamed of Noah, but because she wanted to protect the only moment where she could feel that he was her boyfriend alone.

As soon as she finished thinking about that, she remembered something. She looked at her sheets and saw the blood stain.

‘I’ll have to wash them in secret…’