Warning [Mature Cotent] I had transmigrated to a world full of magic. To ensure my survival, I have to cross-dress as a female so I don't get in trouble. This is the story of me tackling everything that gets in my way.
It was already morning by the time I woke up. Olivia was beside me, awake, staring at me with a lustful face.
"Olivia, no sex." I think I turned her into a nymphomaniac. Yesterday's stimulation must have been too much for her. But seeing her uncomfortable, I doubted what she was asking for.
"Charlie, my crotch hurts." I may have overdone it yesterday.
"Stay here for the day. I would like to take care of you. But I don't think it will be good to skip class again." Olivia was heartbroken seeing that I wouldn't take care of her.
"Do you want anything before I come back?" She was going to stay in bed all day long. The best I could do was get something for her.
"Could you get me some magazines?" It would be boring if she stayed here all day. And it wasn't that hard to get.
"Let's eat first." It may be wrong if we ate on the bed, but I could easily erase the crumbs that would fall on the bed.