Chapter 213 - 212 : I Have Disease

Chapter 213: Chapter 212 : I Have Disease

Jennifer’s expression grew more serious under the bright overhead light.

"Okay... now let me show you the reason," she said quietly.

She shifted on the wooden floor, spreading her legs even wider until her thighs rested flat against the boards. Then she brought both hands between her legs. Using her index and middle fingers of each hand, she carefully parted her soft outer lips and held them open, fully exposing the inner folds of her pussy to him.

The view that greeted Haruto was breathtaking.

Her pussy was flushed a deeper pink from earlier arousal and still glistening with a thin layer of her own natural juices. The soft inner walls were visible, slightly puffy and wet. Residual white streaks of his cum still clung in places, mixed with her clear fluid. The entrance itself looked warm and inviting under the bright light.

"Keep your face closer to my pussy," Jennifer said, her voice calm but firm. "But don’t try to suck it or touch it."

Haruto nodded, throat dry.

"Okay."

He leaned forward on his hands and knees until his face was only a short distance from her open pussy. He closed his eyes for a moment and brought his nose so close that it hovered only half a centimetre away from the soft, wet folds.

He inhaled deeply.

The scent of her pussy flooded his senses — warm, rich, and intensely feminine. It was a complex mix of her natural arousal, the faint salt of residual cum, clean skin, and something deeper and muskier that made his already hard cock throb painfully between his legs. The smell was wonderful and extraordinary, so intimate that it made his head spin for a second.

Jennifer’s voice came again, soft but clear.

"Look at my pussy closely."

Haruto kept his eyes closed a moment longer, still breathing her in.

"Okay... okay, I’m looking. Just let me inhale your pussy scent a little more..."

He took one last deep breath, letting the scent fill his lungs, before he finally opened his eyes and focused.

He leaned even closer, studying every detail under the bright light. His gaze moved slowly over the parted outer lips, the soft inner folds, the glistening entrance. That was when he noticed them.

Scattered across the soft skin around her pussy and along the delicate folds were many tiny, raised spots — small pimple-like bumps. They were very small, almost easy to miss at first, but once he saw them they were impossible to ignore. There were quite a few of them, dotted across the sensitive area, slightly redder than the surrounding skin.

Haruto’s breath caught as he stared, his face still only centimetres from her open, wet pussy, the extraordinary scent of her continuing to fill the space between them.

Haruto remained on his hands and knees, his face still only centimetres from Jennifer’s open, wet pussy. The bright overhead light left nothing hidden. The tiny raised bumps scattered across her soft folds and the surrounding skin were clear now that he was looking closely. His thick cock remained rock-hard between his legs, still throbbing, but confusion and a growing unease mixed with the lust.

"What are those pimples?" he asked, his voice low and uncertain. "I knew a girl’s pussy and folds are smooth. They’re not dotted. In the porn I watched, girls’ pussies always looked solid... smooth."

Jennifer kept her fingers gently holding her outer lips apart so he could see everything. Her expression stayed calm, almost patient.

"Every girl’s pussy is solid," she answered quietly. "But not mine."

Haruto’s eyes stayed fixed on the small, raised spots.

"Why?"

Jennifer took a slow breath. The scent of her pussy still hung thick in the short space between his face and her body.

"Because I have herpes. HSV."

Haruto blinked, the word unfamiliar.

"What is herpes... HSV?"

Jennifer carefully released one hand from her folds and rested it on her own thigh, still keeping herself open for him to see. She spoke in a steady, clear voice, as if she had explained this before.

"HSV is the herpes simplex virus. There are two main types. HSV-1 is the one that usually causes cold sores around the mouth. HSV-2 is the one that more often shows up around the genitals. But either type can appear in either place. Once the virus is in your body, it stays there for life. It hides in the nerves and can come back at any time."

She glanced down at the tiny bumps on her own skin.

"These small pimples... or blisters... are what happen when the virus becomes active. They start as little raised spots, then fill with fluid, then they can break open. When they break, they leave small sores that can be painful, itchy, or burn. Sometimes the area feels tender or swollen before the sores even appear. For some people the first outbreak is the worst — fever, body aches, burning when you pee. Later outbreaks are usually milder, but they still hurt and they still look like this."

Haruto’s brow furrowed. He stayed where he was, face close, listening carefully.

"How does someone get it?"

"It spreads through direct skin-to-skin contact," Jennifer said. "Most often during sex — vaginal, anal, or oral — when the virus is active on the skin. Even if there are no sores visible, the virus can still shed and pass to another person. Kissing can spread oral herpes. Sharing toys without cleaning them can spread it too. Condoms help a lot, but they don’t cover everything, so the risk never goes completely to zero."

She paused, her fingers lightly tracing one of the small bumps without pressing on it.

"That’s why I can’t let you put your cock inside me. If the virus is active — even a little — it can pass to you. Then you would have it for the rest of your life. Outbreaks can come back when you’re stressed, sick, or just randomly. Some people get them often. Some rarely. But once it’s in your body, it’s there. And you could pass it to someone else later without meaning to."

Haruto’s voice was quieter now.

"So... even if you feel fine... it can still spread?"

"Yes," Jennifer answered. "That’s the hard part. Sometimes the virus sheds without any sores at all. You can’t always tell by looking. That’s why I have to be careful. I can still kiss, I can still touch, I can still give pleasure in other ways... but I won’t risk putting your cock inside me and giving you something that stays with you forever."

She looked at him steadily under the bright light, her legs still spread, her pussy still open and glistening, the tiny raised spots clearly visible against the soft pink folds.

"That’s the reason," she said simply. "Not because I don’t want you. Because I don’t want to hurt you."

Haruto stayed on his hands and knees for a moment longer, still close enough to smell the warm, intimate scent of Jennifer’s open pussy. The tiny raised bumps along her folds remained clearly visible under the bright light. His thick cock continued to throb between his legs, but the worry in his voice was genuine.

"It made me worry about you," he said quietly.

Jennifer’s expression softened. She kept her legs spread, one hand still resting lightly near her folds.

"Don’t worry. I will be fine. I’m a medical intern. I know the terms. So don’t worry."

Haruto nodded slowly.

"Ok, Jenny. I won’t worry. I will trust you."

Jennifer blinked, a small smile touching her lips.

"Jenny?"

"Yes," Haruto answered. "Because Jennifer is too long. I will call you Jenny."

"Ok. Fine by me."

Haruto’s eyes drifted back down between her legs, then lower.

"So... I can’t even fuck you anal... even using condoms?"

Jennifer’s smile faded into something more serious.

"No. And even if you use a condom, that’s still too risky."

Without another word she shifted her body. She turned onto her hands and knees on the wooden floor, then lowered her chest slightly, arching her back so her ass rose higher. In the classic doggy-style position she looked back over her shoulder at him, her heavy breasts hanging forward, her long brown hair falling across one side of her face.

"Look at my asshole," she said simply.

Haruto moved closer on his knees. The bright light left nothing hidden. Her soft, rounded ass was fully presented to him. Between the full cheeks her small, tight asshole was visible — and scattered around it and along the sensitive skin nearby were the same tiny raised dots he had seen on her pussy. They were small but clear, the same pimple-like bumps that marked the presence of the virus.

He could not put his cock there either.

Even so, the sight of her ass raised and open in front of him made his cock jerk hard. Without thinking he reached out with both hands and cupped the soft, full cheeks. The flesh was warm, smooth, and slightly puffy under his palms. He squeezed gently, feeling the soft give of her body, the way her ass filled his hands.

Jennifer looked back at him over her shoulder. A slow, hungry smile curved her lips. Her eyes were half-lidded with clear lust as she watched him holding her.

Haruto’s voice was rough when he spoke.

"I can’t fuck or touch your pussy or asshole... but I can touch your ass, right?"

Jennifer’s smile widened. She kept her body arched in the doggy position, her soft, full ass still resting in his hands, and looked back at him with open, horny invitation in her eyes.