Unagi Joro

Health insurance, something most people described as a scam controlled by the Tanuki, why pay every month to then get that money back only if you get sick and only to spend it on medications ? Well, now Adam knew why some people still subscribed to it for he was bedridden with the first and worst flu he had ever caught.

His vision was blurry, his face hot as a pan, his head even hotter and throbbing with pain, his nose constantly stuffed and leaked, his throat sore and aching. Not only all of this but his stomach was a mess as well, he could barely handle half a cup of his favorite ramen noodles.
He laid still in his sofa bed and at the ceiling, hoping that his inactivity would allow him to sleep and escape his current predicament, if only for a while.

Half an hour of agony passed and he remained fully awake.  Living on the state’s basic income was rough and he had absolutely no money to spare but the sickness was too much and he gave in.
He grabbed his phone, tapped the browser icon and typed “Home-doctors near me” in the search bars. A list of every doctor willing to go to their client’s domicile in his area popped up.

Despite the abundance of monsters, healthcare was still a very human issue and most if not all doctors were humans trained to treat other humans. He navigated the list, judging each doctor by his price. $70, $50, $55, $80, $63, etc…
Things looked grim, especially considering he had to buy the medication that would be prescribed to him too. He considered calling the cheapest one he found for a moment before the usual “monster girl in your town wants to have sex with YOU!” popup gave him an idea.

He swiftly deleted his previous research and entered “monster girl home nurse near me”, a nurse couldn’t provide him with a prescription but he’d take any relief he could receive that didn’t cost him almost a fifth of his monthly income.
Once again a list popped up, this one much more lascivious and convoluted. Not a single one of them had prices listed, if there even was anything aside for their name and pictures it was a presentation of themselves. Adam reconsidered his idea when he felt that he was reading dating profiles until one nurse’s presentation caught his attention.

“Aya Nagi, Unagi-Joro, aged 28, born in Zipangu
Hello dear reader,
I offer my services to anyone in need, free of charges.
I can cure any diseases by feeding you healthy (and tasty!) soups and taking care of you 24/7 for however long you need me.
Think of my soups as specials medications made with love and kindness.
Do not hesitate to call me; I am available at any time.

PS: Anyone can contact me but I’d be extra-happy if you happened to be a man (of any age!)”

Adam took a moment to read it again a few times, then thought to himself “What’s the worst that could happen?” before calling her number.
The phone didn’t even ring once that someone picked up.
“Hi! I mean, hello, Aya Nagi speaking how can I help you?” She sounded young and cheerful.
Adam braced himself for the upcoming suffering that speaking would bring.
“Hello, I’m very sick with the flu…” He paused to cope with the pain.
“Could you come to my apartment on 127 Menter Street?” He closed his eyes waiting for an answer.
“ABSOLUTELY, I’m on my way right now!” Adam could hear things falling and a shout of joy before she hung up on him.

Only after it was all said and done that the sick man realized that this might have been a bad idea, not only did she sound unprofessional, she also hung up without knowing his name, the number of his apartment or even the code required to enter the building.
But again he thought “What’s the worst that could happen?”.

 20 minutes passed, Adam spent this time writhing in his bed and convincing himself that there is no need to worry or to look up what the defining traits of an Unagi-Joro are.
A big thud emanated from the door as if something soft had crashed into it.
“It hurts… I hope that I didn’t mess up my hair, oh god what if I look lazy?” Adam heard Ana’s voice through the door which was only meters away from him. He refrained back from laughing because he knew how much that’d hurt after watching “A Wurm’s life” the past evening.

Once she had talked to herself for a solid 30 seconds Adam finally opened stood up to open the door.
The first thing he noticed were her enormous breast  which were barely kept together by her pink nurse uniform which seemed about to burst. He then looked up and saw her gentle face defined by her pitch black yet warm eyes and her beauty spot on her right cheek. Adam wanted to greet her but the words wouldn’t come out of his sore throat. Meanwhile she stood frozen in a confused expression that was halfway between one of happiness and one of horror.

“Greetings, is this mister Kores’s house?” The Unagi asked only after starring at Adam for an awkwardly long moment.
Adam nodded, giving up on speaking for the moment being.
“A-are you the one who called for a home nurse?” She toyed with her fingers and glanced at the orange doorframe.
He nodded again before shambling back to his bed. “Oh AWESOME! I mean Hi I am Aya, I’ll be your nurse until you feel better, let’s get along mister Kores.” She bowed down while he wasn’t looking.

She shyly looked around the house before muttering something and slithering in. Adam was surprised by the length of her lower body, if he didn’t know she was an Unagi-Joro he would have mistaken her for some kind of aquatic lamia, he also noticed the large bag that was tied to her midriff as she went into the kitchen.

Within a minute Adam could hear the familiar noises of someone cooking. Ever since he had left his parents all he ate was instant ramen, rice and beans with the occasional dessert but back then his stay-at-home mother used to cook full courses for every meal and the sound sof veggies being chopped, meat being tendered, oil sizzling, etc... all became ingrained within his mind.
From what he could tell so far she had used 4 different vegetables, chicken, some fresh herbs and an ingredient he couldn't recognize.

Once the cooking noises stopped he began hearing her talking to herself once again.
“Please let everything go smoothly.”
“Please let everything go smoothly.”
“Please let everything go smoothly.” She begged to seemingly no one.
“Yosh! No turning back now!” She came out of the kitchen holding a platter with a large steaming hot bowl of soup on it. The platter was one thing but what caught Adam's attention was that she had changed from her nurse uniform into what could only be described as the cliché 'naked apron'.

She froze right outside of the kitchen with a flustered expression and a heavy blush. The sick man could not be bothered to react to her surprise and instead asked her if the food was ready yet, which caused her to bring the platter to the table next to him. Ana had regained her calm yet the heavy blush on her face remained.

“You need to conserve your energy mister Kores, allow me to feed you.” She grabbed a Zipanguese spoon scooped some soup from the largest bowl and brought it to Adam's mouth.
“My soup is better eaten hot but if you can't handle the heat we can wait for it cool off.” She bent down and put her hand under the spoon.
The man opened his mouth without resistance and closed his eyes as to avoid staring at his carer who was uncomfortably close.

The soup's taste was godly, much better than anything he had ever experienced before. Not even his favorite recipe from childhood could compare to the soothing storm of tastes happening in mouth. As tasty as it was he still hesitated to gulp it down, fearing that his throat would cause him unbearable pain.
“You won't get better if you don't eat it all mister Kores” His carer said in a sultry voice.
Bracing himself he let the hot liquid and chunks of vegetable go down his esophagus and to his surprise the soup instantly relieved him from his sore throat and warmed his stomach just as fast.

Feeling better in an instant, Adam opened his eyes and looked at the gentle smile of Ana who was only inches from his face.
“Oh, sorry, sorry! I hope my soup is to your liking, should we go for another scoop?” She backed off and dipped the spoon the bowl again.
Adam replied without much of a thought that it was the best thing he had ever eaten. She froze yet again, her face becoming even more red than before to the point where she looked sicker than Adam.
“I think I can eat by myself.” He tried to sit but Aya broke out of her frozen state and prevented him from doing so by gently pushing him back down into a laying position.
“I won't let this happen; I will take care of ALL your needs until you are well.” She stated in a strict tone.

And thus Adam was gently fed by the caring Aya. With each spoonful he felt himself getting better yet other symptoms arose, his body was getting increasingly hotter and his lust kept swelling up.
Swallowing down the last bit of soup he took a moment to analyze his condition, Aya watched as he closed his eyes and rubbed his upper body.
That was it all the pain had left his body, in fact he felt a surge of energy overflowing throughout his veins and especially into his groin.

He suddenly sat up almost hitting Aya in the process, she backed off in reflex and avoided the collusion.
« I'm feeling so much better; I don't know how to thank you. » Adam grabbed her soft hand and looked her in the eyes.
She stiffened and opened her eyes wide. The worrying blush she had quickly transformed into an unnatural red that would better fit in a comic book. She opened her mouth and mumbled some incoherent syllables before passing out in an instant.

She had fallen onto the table, knocking off the platter on her way down.
Adam who had just regained his vitality stood up and stretched, sure there was a monster passed out on his table but there weren't any urgency to help her, monsters were known for their resiliency after all. Although Adam wasn't particularly stressed out by the situation he still had a lot of consideration for Aya, he quickly decided to at least get her upper body on his bed so that she could lay down in comfort.

Upon examining what would be the best way to carry her he had come to the realization that she was much more beautiful that he previously thought.
Her affable face brought warmth to his heart, her fair skin was spotless and seemed to be smoother than a baby's, the way that same skin blended into a more exotic one aroused his senses and made him wonder how it would feel to lick her, her very opulent breasts were nearly leaking out of her white apron which was the only piece of clothing she was wearing.
Her monstrous parts while not attractive definitely possessed a certain charm too, her lower body looked silky and cozy, her translucent fin was reminiscent of extravagant plants and her cute little ears brought a smile to his face.

Having taken an overly long moment to admire the unconscious Unagi-Joro, he once again considered how he'd get her to his bed, a monster of this size had to weight much more than he could handle. He scratched his head a few times and decided to just give a go anyway.
He stood over her, bent down and carefully slid his hand behind her back, he soon learned that her skin was coated with some kind of slime which helped him slide his arms around her. He counted to 3 and pulled with all his might without even moving her body an inch.

Not only had he completely failed to carry her, his hands had also somehow slipped onto both of her breasts and he was now mindlessly fondling them, causing her unconscious body to slightly squirm around. He retracted his hands after noticing her movements and then after gave up on the idea of carrying her. There was no way for him to get a hold of her slippery body.
He sat down on his bed in front of her, wondering what he should say when she wakes up.
'Thank you so much for your services.' No that wasn't it.
'Are you ok ? Can I help you in any way. ’Not it either, how would he help a monster?
'I'm sorry about this; I'll do anything you want as an apology.' Maybe this, but she would most likely ask for something perverted.

Adam thoughts quickly turned into a debauched carnival of scenarios where he and Aya would commit all kinds of sexual acts. Could she fulfil all the weird fetishes he acquired from years of masturbation and porn consumption? His mind was shrouded in lust and his already erect penis was now pulsating, begging for release.
It didn’t take long for him to come up with an obscene idea. He’d take out all of his sexual frustration on her soft, defense-less body.

He united and removed her apron with the utmost care and threw it on his bed.
Her glistening belly was slightly toned and her belly button alluringly taunted him to dare shoot his seed in it. He took a moment to gaze at her pristine private parts which were somehow all concealed within her vulva and only gave off a mysterious slit for him to admire.

His eyes then wondered to her huge rack. She was laid down on the table yet both her breasts still maintained their shape much like those fake implants he saw on so many human women who resorted to them in order to compete with the genetically superior monster girls.
He had already fondled them once and he was quite sure that they weren’t fake, but another test wouldn’t hurt would it?
She wriggled and produced barely audible moans as he maniacally assaulted her breasts, squeezing them, twisting and pulling on her nipples, nibbling and sucking on them etc…
“They definitely are real.” He proudly said to himself.

Having pumped himself up even further by playing with her chest, he now couldn’t resist his urges.
He removed his pajama pants and threw them in one corner of the room. He gave himself a bit of a rub before grasping her breasts by the nipples and inserting himself between them.
The soft warmth that enveloped his body soon overtook him and he was now shaking his hips without realizing it. With each thrust came a sensation that he wasn’t even aware existed, the pressure, the temperature, the friction, all of it was perfect and made for the greatest sexual experience, no, the greatest experience of Adam’s entire life.

A mere minute later he had already hit his edge and was about to burst. He did not want to waste a single second of his orgasm outside of the delicious embrace of her breasts but he could not take the risk of giving her a facial, something which he hated with a passion. He pulled out and finished by rubbing his penis on her much slimier tummy before ejaculating into her belly button.
He basked in the afterglow of his climax for longer than it took him to actually get there. Feeling fully satisfied yet longing for more, he began rubbing against her again until he noticed that her squirming was getting much more frequent.

He ran to the corner of the room where he threw his pants and swiftly put them back on. By the time he was dressed he could hear her waking up.
“H-hi.” He awkwardly told her while stuffing his erect penis between his legs.
“Did I faint?” She rubbed her eyes.
“Y-yes.” He replied, hoping that she wouldn’t remark his semen in her belly button.
“Oww… Not again.” She slid off the table and looked around.
“Did I break anything? I will reimburse you fully.” Adam’s semen was slowly making its way towards her vagina.
“N-No.” In that instant, he was brainstorming for a way to explain why she was naked for when she’d inevitably remark her nudity.
“OH! More importantly are you feeling better?” She had regained her previous energy.
“Yes.” Adam couldn’t help but stare at the moving trail of semen.
“I’m so glad to hear this…” She put a hand over her chest. “I guess I must get going now…” Her voice gave off a melancholic tone.

She slithered to the kitchen, a sad expression adorning her face. Adam heard some metallic clutter; she was most likely gathering the utensils she had used to cook the soup he drank earlier on.
He stood in the corner for nearly 3 minutes, immobilized by the fear of her noticing his seed going down her groin.
She came back out still naked and obvious to that fact. “Was my soup to your liking?” She bent down to grab the platter, bowl and spoon off the floor. Adam quietly replied that he very much liked it.
“That’s great to hear. I put about 3 more portions of it in your fridge.” She neatly put the spoon in the bowl, then the bowl on the platter before standing up.  The man was halfway through thanking her when she yet again froze, this time after spotting her apron on Adam’s bed.

She was still under the shock of discovering that she had been naked the whole time when Adam’s semen slowly dripped down onto her vagina. In a very slow motion, eyes wide open, she lowered her head and looked down at the sticky white liquid plastered onto her. Without a single word tears started to flow on her face as she was visibly shaking.
 Adam rubbed his neck profusely and turned his gaze away from her. He took a deep breath and decided to apologize until he was violently crushed between the wall and a pair of breasts.

“You love me right? You wouldn’t do this if you wouldn’t love me right right? Did you use your hands? I could have helped you, you know?” She was smothering him in her cleavage, leaving him unable to answer.
“I’m sorry if I’m rough, I don’t want you to slip off.” She lifted him off his feet and hugged him tightly. Adam muffled in protest. “It’s ok darling. Didn’t I say I was going to take care of ALL your needs?” She threw him onto the bed.

“Wait, wait, WAIT!” Adam backed off into the edge of the mattress.
“What is wrong darling?” She asked in a worried tone. He gave her the first excuse that came to his mind as to avoid taking responsibility for his earlier actions.
“Oh…” Her smile disappeared in an instant. “So… You don’t love me after all?” Tears formed in the corner of her eyes.
Adam replied in a confused manner so that he wouldn’t have to actually answer the question.
“I get it!” She clapped her hands once and grew a wide smile.
“You’re just ashamed to admit that this is your first time!” She giggled.
He uttered a bunch of incoherent words in a very anxious manner.
“Shh, it’s ok. I’m a virgin too.” She gave him a small peck on the lips. “That was my first kiss.” She twirled her fingers while looking down at them and glancing at Adam every few seconds.

At that moment Adam who had vowed to himself that he would remain single his whole life made a conscious decision. He would sacrifice the peacefulness of staying alone if it meant he could make the girl in front of him happy.
He hugged her tightly and whispered into her fin-like ear: “I do love you.”
She hugged him back and began to sob. “I love you too.”

This embrace lasted until Adam decided to make the first move. He gently pushed her away and pulled her back into a kiss.
The inexperienced Unagi-Joro simply pressed her lips against his, but he wanted to go a step further and inserted his tongue into her mouth. She let him inside and before soon, both their tongues were twisting around each other. Aya’s mouth had a fleshy taste with a hint of saltiness that Adam could not get enough of. He got carried away by his greedy taste buds and ended on top of her while she lay down defenseless against his unleashed lust.

He abruptly ended the kiss to stand up and remove his pajamas. Before he could resume assaulting his mouth he felt a pleasurable feeling along his ballsack as Aya was gently nibbling on it. Adam couldn’t resist the urge to stroke himself but Aya swiftly swatted his hand away and began jerking him herself. Her soft and skilled hand pumped his member up and down with a twirling motion that stimulated his glands to the limit. All his muscles relaxed at the divine pleasure she induced in his nether regions.

As he was about to climax she suddenly stopped and gobbled his tip to lick off all the precum that had built up. She was extremely gentle in her movement as to not cause him to erupt but he had something else in mind.
He grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved the entirety of his length down her throat, then using her ponytail as a handle he used her mouth to violently pump himself without any worry for her consent. A mere 30 seconds later he pushed her head against his groin as hard as he could in order to ejaculate in the deepest part of her throat.

Having forcefully swallowed his entire load she backed off to take a breath. Adam whose lust had quelled down thought about apologizing to her until she spoke first.
“I wanted to take it slow but that was even better.” She licked her lips and smiled.
Entranced by Aya’s loving face, Adam regained his vitality and jumped at her, pinning her down to his bed. He guided his erect cock to her entrance he rubbed on it for a bit and looked at Aya. She nodded and hugged him as if to invite him in.

He roughly inserted himself inside her, feeling some resistance before he could fully fit. She quietly moaned as blood trickled out of her vagina. Adam could not believe that a monster girl aged 28 was actually a virgin, he had heard stories of men getting raped by monsters as young as 7 among many other things which indicated that they did not value their virginities whatsoever.
Adam was standing on top of her dumbfounded by his discovery when she decided to change the tide and push him down so she’d be the one in charge.

She swayed her hips left to right making Adam’s penis rub over all her bumps. She put a hand over her mouth to contain her muffled moans before slowly bouncing up and down his shaft. Her monstrous lower half made for an awkward insertion angle that caused Adam’s member to push right onto her G-spot. Her hips were shivering with pleasure as she could barely keep a steady pace while riding him. Meanwhile he was thoroughly enjoying the warm pressure surrounding his penis, every bump and fold of Aya’s pristine vagina rubbed against him with a friction that was slowly driving him insane with lust.

The gentle intercourse continued for a full 5 minutes until Adam ejaculated in her, causing her to shriek and almost fall over.
Having depleted the surge of vitality the soup brought him, Adam suddenly felt exhausted and he could no longer maintain an erection. Aya laid down on top of him
“Let’s continue darling.” She asked in a begging tone, her eyes shining with greediness.