Dustin is in that park across the street from that school. He hears the school bell sound, meaning the end of the school day.

I wonder if I'll spot Momona? Dustin thought. Don't know why I'm feeling paranoid. Maybe it's like before with Momona probably getting upset that I came here to pick up some of her friends.

He picks a vantage point and watches. Soon, students start spilling out of the school.

Ugh! I feel like somebody is gonna spot me and call this in! Then the police will come and question me! But this is not my original world, so only women who do this are going to get reported.

Dustin continues watching for familiar faces.

Ah good! Momona and Nanami! He thought, and leaves to walk up to them.

The girls notice him.

"D-Dasutin-kun!" Nanami gasped.

"Dasutin-san, we don't have time to talk to you," Momona said with an upset expression. "I have to take Nanami to a clinic because her mother couldn't make it. She phoned me up and told me so."

"A clinic?" Dustin inquired.

"What do you think the reason is for?" Momona sneered. "Now excuse us." As she pulls Nanami along. "We have a clinic to go to."

That is when Dustin's cellphone sounds off.

"Hello," upon answering it.

"Hey, Dasutin-kun," the girl at the other end said. "This is Kawaguchi."

"And Mitsuki," the other girl chimed in.

"The two girls who I met last night with Ayu and Hanako?"

"Yes!" The two chimed.

"Where are you two?"

"Turn around," Kawaguchi said.

Dustin does so and sees them down the road in the opposite direction that Momona had gone with Nanami. Mitsuki waves to him as Kawaguchi holds her cellphone.

"I'll be right over," Dustin said, and he hangs up, then hurries down the road where they meet up.

"Hello Dasutin-kun!" Kawaguchi stated with an eager expression. "Are you ready to . . . cum with us?"

"Ah, yes I am," he answered. "So . . . to the Lucky Time?"

"Yes," Mitsuki stated with an excited expression.

"Then let's go, girls," Dustin smirked.


Momona and Nanami are walking down the street together with Momona having her phone out.

Earlier . . .

Momona is at her shoe locker putting her shoes on when Nanami approaches her with cellphone in hand.

"My mother wants to talk to you," she said.

Momona takes the phone. "Hello?"

"Ah, Ichikawa-san, could you do me a favor? Could you accompany Nanami to the Taiga Walk-In Clinic? I would do it myself but I have an errand to run."

"Okay, sure, no problem," Momona said.

"Thank you and I am so sorry to trouble you like this . . ."

"The Taiga Walk-In Clinic is just a few blocks from the school," Momona said as she looks at her cellphone, then puts it away. "So this is a pregnancy test?"

"That and VD tests," Nanami added.

"This is very serious, Amamiya-san," Momona stated with a sombre expression at Nanami.

"Why? Dasutin-kun wore a condom."

"Condoms are not foolproof. An ill-fitting or defective one could mean pregnancy or worse. I hope Dasutin-san doesn't have a VD or that will mean medication."

Momona again takes out her cellphone and types in something else.

So HIV also exists in this world. Momona next thought with a scowl. I shouldn't mention this. Don't want to cause her needless worry. Though what her mother wants done is a tad extreme.

She puts her phone away and continues walking along.

They arrive at a health clinic. Inside, there are a lot of people waiting. There is a row of booths with glass to separate the nurses from the patients. As expected, the nurses are all men. A number needs to be taken and Nanami takes one, then has a seat next to Momona to wait.

Momona looks around, noting the various medical posters. Her gaze falls upon one depicting the human reproductive system, male and female respectively situated side-by-side.

That poster causes Momona to have an epiphany as her expression shows.

I don't know why I never thought about this in the first place! Back in my world the reason why us females were less keen on having sex was simple: pregnancy. Females get pregnant and males simply do not. We have to spend nine months carrying a baby around inside of ourselves that the males are responsible for helping to put inside of us. Then we have to birth that baby, suffering pain and possible complications while the males do not. Then there is the cost of raising that baby to adulthood. How is it that the females of this world, who are biologically identical to the females back in my world, are the more sexually active gender instead of the males?! What is the purpose in this world behind females having a relatively high libido and the males having a relatively low one?!

The number Nanami took is called and together they walk up to one of the nurses sitting behind the glass panel where Nanami sits in a chair. Momona urges Nanami with a nudge.

"H-Hello," Nanami said as she does a bow to the nurse. "I-I came here for a p-pregnancy and VD test."

"Okay," he said. "How long ago did you have sex?"

"F-Four days ago," Nanami answered.

"The most I can put you down for are for Gonorrhea and genital herpes because those venereal pathogens are usually detected within two days of initial infection," the nurse said. "Other venereal pathogens unfortunately can takes weeks to detect after initial infection. I will put you down for VD tests on March the twenty-fourth at sixteen hundred hours. Is that okay?"

"Y-Yes," Nanami answered.

"You can give yourself a pregnancy test because of the various pregnancy detection products sold in any pharmacy," the nurse continued.

"Y-Yes it should be alright," Nanami said.

"Name?" The nurse asked.

"Amamiya Nanami."

"Amamiya Nanami," the nurse repeated as he types her name down. "Phone number?"

Nanami gives him the number.

"Okay," the nurse answered upon finishing, then turning to the two. "Do you have any other questions before you leave?"

"I have a question," Momona said. "What is the conception rate for a woman if she had unprotected sex with a man who ejacuated inside of her?"

"That's complicated," the nurse answered with a wry expression, "because the age of the man and woman has to be taken into consideration, the man's sperm count, the woman's menstrual period, the viability of her ovum. But if this is about your friend here, then I can give you a more accurate assessment. How old are you, Amamiya-san?"

"Eighteen."

"And the man you had sex with?"

"Ah . . . I don't know."

"I do," Momona said. "He was in his early twenties."

The nurse falls silent as he ponders the answer.

"The conception rate for this hypothetical unprotected situation is approximately ten percent," he finally answered.

"Ten percent?" Momona echoed. "Is that normal?"

"Pretty much," the nurse answered with a shrug. "Are there any more questions?"

"Ah, no, I'm fine. What about you, Amamiya?"

"I'm fine. Let's go, Ichikawa."

The two leave.

"You're gonna have to tell your mother about this," Momona said. "And tell her to give me a call if she doesn't believe you."

"I will," Nanami answered.

"I'll be heading home now," Momona said.

"So will I," Nanami said.

The two part ways. As she walks along, Momona thinks about that answer she got for her question.

A ten percent possibility of a pregnancy occurring through unprotected sex. Ever before I came to this world, I remember having once heard it was suppose to be twenty percent. I think I understand now why the women of this world have the sexuality of the men of my world. If it is naturally hard for them to conceive, then their bodies must become more desperate for the need to procreate and heighten their libido. But that still doesn't explain why the men of this world have the sexuality of women like myself or the rest back in my world. One would think that the men would be just as sexually active as the women if low conception is the issue, but no. So what could it possible mean for the men of this world to be sexually reserve?

Momona sighs.

I doubt I'll ever truly know the answer. And even if I do, how is that going to help me?

Momona eventually arrives home and heads up to her room where she lies back on her bed.

Amamiya. She better not be pregnant or worse, or else Dasutin-san will have hell to pay.

She takes out her cellphone and stares at it.

"I get the feeling that I should wait a bit," she said to herself, "or else I just might end up getting very angry."

Momona takes a moment to study more about HIV.

"No cure but there are effective treatments for HIV," she noted as she stares at the information on her cellphone. "It was first noticed back in 1980 in San Francisco in gay men, then spread through tainted blood. Just like back in my world. I guess some things about this world and mine are identical and this virus is one of them."

Momona sighs as she tilts her head back while scowling.

"I know I'm gonna regret this," she said as she types.

There is silence as the sound of a call is going through. It goes on a few times and there is an answer.

"Hey Momona," Dustin said on the other end.

"Are you alone?" She sneered.

"Ahh," he began.

"Hey Ichikawa is that you?" One girl's voice called, a voice Momona heard before.

"We just had sex with Dasutin-kun!" Another girl's voice called. "It's us, Kawaguchi and Mitsuki!"

"What a dick he's got on him!" Kawaguchi squealed.

"And tongue!" Mitsuki added eagerly.

"His cum is tasty!" Kawaguchi added mischievously. "Ichikawa?"

Momona has her head tilted back with a serrated toothy smile of rage and squinted eyes with tiny faded irises as tears of blood flow down her cheeks.

"Ichikawa?" Mitsuki called.

"Give me a moment," Momona stated.

"Whoa, what's wrong with your voice? Are you getting laryngitis?" Kawaguchi asked.

Momona closes her eyes to reign in her anger. Her expression returns to normal.

"Listen girls, could you let me talk to Dasutin-san for a moment?" Her expression calm.

"Yeah, sure," Kawaguchi said.

"They re back on the bed," Dustin said. "Now what is it?"

"Obviously this will have to wait until you're alone," Momona stated with a cold glare. "So when you actually are alone, give me a call, okay?"

"Okay," Dustin agreed.

"Bye," Momona said and hangs up.

She puts her phone down and next lies face down into her pillow, clasping it close to her face; then screams with rage into it followed by much swearing.


Dustin hangs up. He is naked and so are Kawaguchi and Mitsuki as they sit on the bed, though not close to each other. There are used condoms and wads of used tissues to be seen.

"So what did Ichikawa want?" Kawaguchi asked.

"She did not say. Only that I should give her a call later."

"Maybe she now wants a turn with you too," Mitsuki teased. "After all, it was through her that you met Amamiya, Saketoba, Yamada, Kawashima, Kanzaki, and us."

"As if," Dustin replied. "Listen, our time here will be up soon so we better get a quick wash up."

"Yeah," Kawaguchi and Mitsuki agreed as they get up off the bed together.

"But first we take memento selfies," Dustin said.

All three take a selfie of themselves with their respective cellphones, then go and get a quick wash. Once done, they are out the door.

"Hope we can do this again sometime, Dasutin-kun," Kawaguchi said.

"Yeah, you're an easy lay," Mitsuki giggled.

"Maybe," he said. "Anyway, here is a little something from me."

He gives them each a French kiss, causing them to moan.

"Well, see ya," Dustin said.

Once outside, Dustin takes out his cellphone.

"Hello, Momona. I am alone now so what is it? Are you interested in having a turn with me too?"

"As if, you lecher," she sneered. "Meet me in that park across from my school. We have to talk."

"Ah, sure thing," he said.