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Somewhere in suburban Tokyo, a shapely schoolgirl was walking home. She was wearing a red pleated skirt, thigh-high stockings, a white blouse, a matching crimson tie, and a fitted blue blazer, accentuating her figure. Her long black hair cascaded to her waist, and her blue eyes shone in the sunset glow.
In every word, she is a fiery woman, with a kind and naive personality, just like a white lily surrounded by shit to dye it.
Minomori Hinata, who could be described as a fool with above-average beauty, hummed like an elementary school girl returning home after getting a good grade, unaware of the malicious glances aimed at her.
But neither Hinata nor the two teenage hooligans noticed a young man standing on the lamppost.
-Minomori Hinata, kind and naive, as well as beautiful, is the protagonist of an eroge game. A cowardly childhood friend who bullied her, handed her over on a silver platter out of fear, and it is said that he is in love with her. A perfect hentai story.
—Fuu, an excellent story to spend the night, a beautiful innocent schoolgirl who is dyed by lust, while she is deceived and manipulated. Ehehehe, I remember those three goose jerks, !!. What are you looking at me? It's that you have never masturbated. Hey! Yes! You!. I'm talking to you, the one behind the screen of your cell phone or computer, you have never jerked off or looked for a memo for the girls Tch, I broke the fourth wall again—.
Noticing the criminals taking action, Javier uses paralysis on the third teenager in his school uniform, who was the mastermind watching from afar.
"How carefree! Look how she still hums childishly when there are two lecherous thugs stalking her. Any woman with an ounce of protection would have noticed."
—Huh?! Who are you guys?—
Confused, not knowing what was happening, Hinata watched the two hooligans licking their lips.
—Don't be scared, darling, we won't hurt you—.
—How about you come with us to hang out?
—Hanging out? What do you mean?
He repeated naively, tilting his head.
—Gegege, it seems we got a naive one, gegege, come with us, darling.
—What are you doing?! Let me go!—
—Don't shout! I like it that way. Come with us, we'll take good care of you.
Scaring her, two guys suddenly grab her wrists, with lewd grins on their faces.
—Leave me, you're hurting me, you're hurting me—.
—Hehe, what soft skin you have—.
—Hyaa!! Where are they playing? Let me go or I'll call the police!
—Gegege, by the time you call them, we'll be done. Gegeg, fuuu, you smell nice.
—Hiii—.
Repulsion as she felt her bust being groped by the abuse from the front while the one behind her smelled her neck, groped her legs and leaned in close, making her feel something hard rubbing against her bottom.
Scared, with tears in her eyes, with no one around to call for help, and her mouth blocked by the bully's hand across the street.
—They should be born again to learn how to treat a lady.
Also disgusted by the hooligans' behavior, Javier jumps on them.
Quick as lightning, only noticing the shadow above them, the two guys were sent flying over the garbage bags after receiving a roundhouse kick from Javier.
—A good deed deserves a freshly baked cookie, ehehe. Besides, it was my first roundhouse kick and I didn't kill anyone, so I should get a pat on the head.
Feeling like a kid who had scored his first goal in front of his parents, Javier didn't realize that Hinata had been stunned by how quickly everything happened, but he came back to his senses when he smelled the cookies.
—Th-thank you, for saving me—.
—You're welcome, now we need to take these two criminals to the police station.
—I'll go with you—.
—I went to the trouble of recording everything with my cell phone, they won't get away with this. So don't worry.
Admiring the ease with which he handled himself, Hinata watches Javier pull the bullies out of the trash, taking them to the nearest police station.
—Excuse me, what's your name?!—.
Finding it hard to believe that it was her who would ask a boy her own age for his name in the confusion. Hinata was the one who always received the attention that had accompanied her since she entered adolescence. She approached Javier, who was dragging the pair by their necks.
—There's no need for you to know that—.
—But I want to thank you for saving me—.
—No need for that… You want a cookie, I just baked them—.
—Thank you, they're good.—
—If you want, you can have another one—.
—I'll take you at your word.
He said, taking out a tissue where he wrapped the cookie and placing it in his backpack.
—Well, goodbye—.
—Wait, I'll go with you…—.
Not knowing that they could talk to a boy her age, Hinata shyly looked at him out of the corner of her eye.
—... I always pass by here, but I've never seen you. Have you moved?—
"I moved, but it's far away. I don't really know the area, so while I was wandering around, I saw what happened. It's best if you don't go alone, so something similar doesn't happen to you. With a beauty like yours, you always have to be careful with these crazy people."
—B-beauty, no, I'm not that pretty—.
—Ahahaha, seriously shy now, I thought you were used to compliments by now.
At the compliment that came out of nowhere, Hinata blushed with shyness, but at the same time happy.
—Well, try to get home before it gets any later.
—I insist on accompanying you, I also need to make a statement.
—Then try to keep up with me.
—Hmph, you're the one who should follow me, you're pulling those two—.
—That's true, but I'm faster—.
—You don't know where the police station is either.
—I can search on the GPS—.
—...—.
—Ahahaha, you don't have to make such a funny face, how about we have a bet?
—Bet? I don't like betting.
—Listen, without running or taking shortcuts, let's walk to the police station. If you can get there before me, you win. And if I win, I'll steal a kiss from you.
—K-kiss!!—.
—It's a small price to pay to save you and walk you home, or are you scared?
—Mmph, don't underestimate me, I'm faster than you think—.
—Oh, so you accept—.
—Of course I accept, but it's unfair that I'm the only one who has to comply, because I'm losing. I know, if I beat you, you'll do something for me.
—I accept—.
—So fast! Aren't you afraid I might ask you for something unreasonable?—
—Mm? You don't seem like that kind of person. The one you should be afraid of is you, since…—
Hinata, who felt her lips were in danger from the way Javier was looking at them, covered them.
—Per-pervert!—.
—Yes, if we go now, even though they were knocked out, it doesn't mean they didn't wake up.
—Gggg, I feel like I've been tricked—.
—Ahahaha—.
He laughed as he walked forward, pulling the bullies by the neck, and Hinata kept pace, leading the way.
Within minutes of arriving at the police station, Javier handed them over, along with the video on his cell phone and Hinata's statement, and left a short time later.
—Okay, I'm going.
—Oh yeah, thanks for your help… Wait!—.
—Now what—.
—Ehehehe, I won by a foot, so you must keep your promise.
—... Ahhh, okay, you won. Do you need me for anything?
Taking Hinata by surprise, who had easily accepted her defeat, she thought for a few seconds, but couldn't think of anything.
—So you have nothing… Give me your number—.
—My number? What for?—
—What else? You'll call me when you have something you need help with. Of course, if you don't give it to me, I can just leave.
—...note—.
—You're not too trusting. If you trust everyone, one day they'll hurt you.
—Hmph, you're already talking like my mommy. I would never give a stranger my number, but you don't seem like a bad person... My name is Hinata Minomori, nice to meet you...—.
—Javier Valderrama, a pleasure too Minomori-san—.
After giving her his number, Javier walked her to the corner of her house, where they chatted for a while before saying goodbye.
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"I didn't expect this, but it's also useful. I was planning on threatening the mastermind and antagonist, but they must have already arrested him for spreading the word about the stalkers. Now I just have to wait for Hinata to call me, but considering her childish personality, she might forget, so it's better to send her messages to remind me of my presence."
Chirp!
He opens his eyes and looks at the door to the roof of Sakaino High School. After separating from Hinata, Javier used teleportation for the second time to get there and lie down on one of the benches.
—... Oh, but if it isn't Rei-sempai, what are you doing up here...? Did something happen?—.
Noticing the low mood, or rather, the sadness, Rei Stark looked up, her eyes once radiating with light from her competitive spirit, now dull.
—Javier… Were you here?—.
—Well, I'm the president of the astronomy club. Did something happen? You don't look very cheerful. What happened with the Science and Technology Fair?
Without being a fortune teller, seeing Rei's reaction, Javier could sense that things hadn't gone as planned. And the "don't ask questions" atmosphere didn't help.
—¡!...—.
—Kiyoura-san, what are you doing here?—.
Taking Rei by surprise, who seemed to want to say something, upon the arrival of Setsuna Kiyoura, Javier, equally surprised, could no longer remain seated on the bench.
—So, I can't come here or I'm interrupting something.
—Let's talk later, Javier, thanks for the help.
Saying goodbye to Rei Stark, Javier, who heard the door close once more, looked at Setsuna who had a furrowed brow and a sharp look.
—Ahahaha, you weren't interrupting anything, Stark-sempai suddenly came when I was looking at the sky and then Kiyoura-san arrived—.
Sounding like a sincere explanation, Setsuna relaxed her posture as she let out a cool breath from Javier.
"So what brings you here? I thought you'd already left."
—... I was looking for you—.
—?! Reason for me?
—I wanted to ask you something… What's wrong with you?!—.
-Yeah?-.
Without processing Setsuna's illogical question that came out of nothing, more than letting out a stupid voice in the form of a question, making Setsuna more annoyed.
—Spouting all that nonsense about love while you were staring at me in the cooking classroom. Then there's that whole worrying thing about me, asking me out, and that whole harem thing. You're an idiot, no! You're an idiot! A fool! A liar! A hater of women!!!—
—Ahhhh, I think there's a misunderstanding here Kiyoura-san—.
—Misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding there could be!
She said furiously, stomping her feet repeatedly on the floor.
Javier, seeing a new side of Setsuna, found her more attractive, like seeing a rabbit with its red eyes ready to bite.
—Those words were never directed at you. Second, you've pushed me away from being friends, in addition to trying to separate me from Sekai.
—I would never let you lay a single finger on Sekai, you bastard!—.
—Ahaha, jealous—.
—Wha-what, jealous me! First wash that mouth of yours with detergent, before addressing me.
—Oh—.
Liking being challenged, without taking his gaze off the wine-red eyes that exuded fierceness, he approached slowly.
—If you're not jealous, you have nothing to scold me for for my words or actions that I performed, after all, I'm nothing to you—.
—Kuu, you are certainly nothing to me, but I can't allow you to defile other girls with your filthy desires! When?!—.
Surprised by the impact she had on the wall, Javier strode forward, using the 'Kabedon' technique that caught Setsuna off guard and she fell into Javier's clutches.
—... You can move—.
But even so, Setsuna was not an easy person.
—Why would I do that, when I have the opportunity to have you so close—.
—You do something to me and I'll tell the teachers!—.
—Well, if I have to be kicked out so I can have you this close, feeling your breath, it's a small price to pay.
Javier said, moving so close that their noses touched. Setsuna, her eyes flushed with wine red, looked away, noticing that her ears were that color.
-! What are you doing?!-.
Exalted by the feel of the wine-colored ribbon that she always had on the back of her head, now in Javier's hands, making her stare.
-Beautiful-.
—! tttt-you idiot, bad man—.
—It hurts, Set-chan—.
—Don't call me that!—.
—Ahahaha, Setky-chan, I didn't tell you before to be careful with the net—.
—...—.
Setsuna felt her face burning as intensely as the glow. Seeing Javier approaching, she closed her eyes, but what she expected never happened. Instead, a gentle voice whispered in her ear.
—You can't do that, Setky-chan, if you make such a helpless expression like that, I won't be able to control myself—.
Javier said, touching Setsuna's thigh with his fingertips, who jumped and pushed him.
—...—.
There were no words, only eyes tearing up in shame and a crimson face, making her look charming, she ran away.
Chirp!!
Alone on the school roof, Javier stared at the ribbon still in his hands, wanting to avoid the urge to breathe Setsuna's scent. He folded it and placed it in his dimensional pocket.
—Fuuuu, I think it happened to me, but she looked so cute, looking shy…—.
Licking his lips as he remembered the scent and softness of his fingertips, he let out a sadistic smile.
Tin, Ton, Tan, Ton, Tin, Ton, Tan
As the last bell chimed, Javier closed the roof door and went down, arriving first at the Astronomy Club to make sure he closed the windows and door.
—Ryuto, what are you doing here?—.
Surprised by the unexpected visitor he found as soon as he opened the door, Ryuto, who was sitting at one of the desks using his cell phone, looked at Javier with a sour face.
—Don't play games with me now, Javier, what's the meaning of this?—.
Suppressing her voice as best she could, she pulled several sheets of paper out of the suitcase and hit Javier's chest with it, as he took them.
Javier, who didn't have to see them to know what they were, said.
—What else, I didn't tell you I wanted to do business with you, I want all that—.
Signaling with a small gesture of returning the leaves to an angry Ryuto to the point that his forehead veins were visible.
—... Ahhhhhh, the fossils of all those animals and plants are outside the influence of the Ryuto clan—.
—What you're trying to tell me is that I can't get anything I asked for, not that the Ryuto clan is powerful and ancient—.
—Being powerful and ancient isn't enough to have everything you ask for. First of all, no clan is vain enough to have worthless objects taking up space. Almost all preserved fossils and corpses are in the hands of collectors who would only exchange them for something of equal value.
—Mmm, I understand… so an exchange of equal value—.
He muttered to himself. Ryuto, not one to waste time on meaningless things, dropped the papers on one of the desks before leaving.
—By the way, Ryuto, although most of them were things from the era before the Arcane Energy Disease fell, you should still provide me with the stones.—
—The stones move, specifically three pillars—.
-Yeah-.
—You'll have the Nerran stones tonight. When will you have the barbecue?
—I was thinking of doing it on Saturday—.
—I accept the invitation, you better have the best meats.
—Take it as it is, bring me the best delicacies you can get for tonight and plenty of them.
—Okay, see you tomorrow—.
Saying goodbye to Ryuto, Javier put the papers in his dimensional pocket to continue and close the club.
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Knocking on the door three times, Javier hears the voice of Mizuho Fuyuki (nickname: Mari).
—Who is it?... Javier, what are you doing here?—.
—I came to see you, how was the fair?—.
Inviting himself only after hearing Mizuho's voice that sounded grumpy.
—And the others?—.
—They went home—.
Arise, Javier sat down in the chair where Rei sat and asked.
—Tell me what happened, I ran into Rei-sempai on the roof and her mood was worse than yours—.
—Did you find her? Phew—.
Also sitting down after standing in front of the window, Javier waited for her to tell him, but the answer was obvious.
—We didn't win—.
—Uh, no, why? Who won?—
—...—.
Letting out another sigh, Mizuho replied.
—According to the letter they sent to the school, we didn't meet any of the requirements to receive a scholarship.
—As far as I understand, augmented reality had already been announced as a success, but they haven't been able to bring it to the public.
—That's right, Arisa-sempai and I's work may not have much relevance in the scientific or other technical fields, but our work was based on group effort without funding, but. Those damn sons of bitches gave the awards to damn rich schools!—.
Nodding, silently listening to Mizuho's anger, he asked her.
—Haven't you told me who the winners were yet?—
—Tsk—.
Unable to calm the helplessness and anger he felt, he jumped out of his seat to kick her.
—It was those stupid rich universities and schools!... First place, Ribera University for their symbiotic muscle project. Second place, Kodachi University for their electromagnetic motor project. Third place, Proyect School, for their small-scale satellite project...—
Finishing reading the paper she took out of her skirt pocket, she angrily tangled it up and threw it into the trash can.
—Millionaire buffoons! You have all the resources at hand! While here we have to find it on our own.
—You regret it—.
—Oh?!—.
—That you do regret having working-class parents—.
Out of place by Javier's question, which calmed her emotions after several breaths, she crosses her arms under her tiny mound, failing to lift her femininity.
—You're talking nonsense. I don't regret being born, much less having the parents I have. They gave me their love and the little they had so that my dream of creating a virtual reality could come true. When I was old enough, I started working. I wouldn't change those moments in my life for anything.
Letting out a sincere smile was tinged with frustration and anger.
—But, my frustration is not because of my financial resources, it is because of the damn organization that made the fair of the first three places, they were the schools and universities of rich people and the thing does not end there, because there were 10 more prizes! All the prizes, whether work experience, financial resources, technological devices and half scholarships, everything went to schools and universities with greater financial resources, leaving schools and universities like ours aside, Tell me Javier, wouldn't you be angry?!, won't you feel frustrated?!, that with all our efforts we hadn't won anything—.
-This is difficult, after all the world is not equal-.
Not answering any of Mizuho's questions, Javier continued listening to the complaints, until he grew tired, picked up the patio chair and sat down, crossing his legs.
—Now I understand Rei-senpai's mood, how is Imagawa-senpai—.
"Just as frustrated and discouraged as everyone else, the two seniors will now be leaving the club, leaving three members. Our priority, after overcoming these feelings, is to recruit new members, but we're failing even at that."
Nodding at Mizuho's words, Javier, having an idea, smiles.
—And what if I join, only one more member would be needed—.
—You? No, you were the president of the astronomy club.
—The club manual doesn't specify anywhere that you can't join. Besides, I'll be a ghost member; we're neighbors, and I can help you.
—Hehehe, Rei-sempai and Arisa-sempai won't be there anymore, why do you want to help?
—You're not here yet—.
Stunned for a moment, she laughs.
—Hahahah! What, what, silly, you're really trash, you'll go for girls' butts regardless of appearances, right?
Wiping away the tears he shed while laughing, Javier nodded several times.
—Mm, you're prettier when you smile, Mari-sempai—.
—I'm not going to fall into your arms just for a few simple kohai compliments, and who gave you permission to call me by my nickname?
Somewhat more animated, Mizuho showed her pride as the oldest.
—What's wrong with it? I'm not taking anything away from you, Mari-sempai.
—Heh, well I feel dirty.
—Mari-sempai, Mari-sempai, Mari-sempai, Mari-sempai—.
—Hey, stop calling me by my nickname.
—It's just that when you said you feel dirty, I felt like repeating your nickname.
—Pervert, what did you imagine?
Covering her small body with her hands from Javier's gaze, who doesn't stop smiling, but without bothering her.
—Much more than you imagine, Mari-senpai—.
—Pig... ahh, seriously, if you want to be part of the club, no one would deny you entry. You've helped the club a lot. The senpais are planning to retire; tomorrow will be their last day. We were thinking of throwing them a little party.
—Mmm, instead, I was thinking of having a barbecue on Saturday, how about if they come, their parents can come too?
—Really? But it won't be a bother.
—Not at all, you can tell the rest of the group when you see them; it will be at the barbecue tonight.
—I'll tell him, and thank you for the offer, kohai… and take the form here, give it to me when you finish filling it out.
—Give it to me—.
Taking the paper, he fills it out and hands it back, saying goodbye to Mizuho.
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Sayaka, who was waiting at the school gate, saw that Javier was already coming, and looked at him angrily, seeming to have a lot to say, but Javier walked past her.
—!—.
Suppressing her humiliation, or rather, her disinterest, she quickened her pace past Javier.
Javier, without saying anything other than looking at Sayaka's back, going down to reach the voluminous rear where the fabric of the skirt didn't help much to hide it.
—Stop looking at my ass, Javier.
The only thing that came out of Sayaka was frustration, but on her lips and face, her feminine pride could not be hidden, even more so when without realizing that her walk began to change to a more sensual one, making her butt more attractive.
-Wow, ehehe, as they always say, a thousand lies can come out of the mouth and spit out the most corrosive poison, but the body is sincere. Now, like the hentai God that I am, let me give you a hand, since I still haven't calmed down because of Setky-chan-.
Moving closer, his whip-like hand lashes directly at one of Sayaka's dancing buttocks.
Splash!
—Eeeeeeeeeee—.
Jumping from the slap on the ass that resonated on the street, Sayaka threw a furious look at Javier that immediately changed to a tearful one, intoxicated by her own lust.
Roughly groping one of Sayaka's fleshy cheeks over the skirt, her waist and legs shook like a fawn.
—Good girl, a pig like you should only squeal like the pig you are and nothing else—.
Appeasing Sayaka's masochistic side, Javier squeezes her buttock hard.
—S-stop, hhh, right now, mmm, gh, iig, no—.
—Pig, a real woman, would cry for this treatment, but look at the trail you leave on the road.
Heated by the indelicate groping, Sayaka looks down at where she was standing and sees that the asphalt was getting wet from a thick liquid that kept falling along with a warm trail that stained her thighs and stockings.
—You're wrong, mm, you're a, hhi, hentai God, you know how to manipulate, gjm, a woman—.
—Ehehe, that may be true, but a woman doesn't come from a slap the first time, she would scream in pain, now tell me what you felt...—.
Urged to walk while one of her buttocks was roughly groped, Sayaka couldn't respond.
—You must be a hardened masochist.
—M-me, hg, mm, hiu, leave me alone—.
—You're my toy. Some people would never look at the toy they traded for another one again, but I'm the hentai god. I won't forgive you for leaving me because of a tantrum of peace and happiness of my own. I like to clean up my stored toy.
—... That, ah—.
Reaching into Sayaka's skirt, he ripped her panties with brute force. Not considering the condition or the damage he might have caused, his eagle-like hand grabbed the fresh flesh that was spilling out everywhere.
Likewise, Sayaka's body to walk slowly, hand and continued until an idea occurred to her and rolled up the skirt in view of her butt.
The same thing happened up front, with Sayaka feeling an electric shock cramping her legs, causing her to walk with a limp and her mind to go blank. Entering a state of lethargy, her body as hot as a furnace, she felt the cold breeze, coming to her senses, and saw her skirt rolled up so anyone could see her private parts.
—W-wait, someone might see—.
—Hold your hand—.
Authoritarian, Sayaka could not go against the firmness and confidence exuded by Javier, who smiled.
—Pig-chan, see what you're missing out on because you're so stubborn in your pursuit of happiness, when you have everything right here. I should punish you, or better yet…—
—C-punishment glub, hia—.
—Gourmet, shuddering just imagining you, hehe. If you were my precious toy, we would have gone for a nice walk tonight.
-w-walk-.
Barely thinking straight, he heard the God's whisper, hentai in his ear, which was as cloying as honey.
—You're probably wondering what kind of walk it is... It's just a simple walk in the park with your dog.
-It could be, it is, that, I imagine!!, but, if that happened I-.
—Your waist just started shaking, pig-chan, hehe, and you know something better: immobilize your legs and arms with toys so you'll be a real dog and don't worry, a collar with a tail and ears will also come together—.
—Ggggggggg—.
—Oh, hehehe look at the mess you made Pig-chan—.
Stopping mid-sit, Sayaka's waist convulsed. Javier hugged her waist to pull her closer while he watched a clear stream of water forcefully shoot out onto the asphalt.
Without stopping, a golden jet sprayed the asphalt a second time.
Javier, who could see how Sayaka's legs were no longer useful, due to the strong orgasm she had, pressed her belly with one hand, causing her to bend over and let out beautiful moans that she didn't try to cover, before directing his other hand to her buttocks.
—Mmmhhh, Aaaaaaaaaa...!—.
Sayaka, who couldn't help but let out a moan in the middle of the afternoon like a beast in heat, her body startled, standing on tiptoe, until she bent her back backwards, forming an arch.
Licking his lips at the pitiful state Sayaka had become with only two fingers in her anus, he ordered her.
-Come on-.
Like a puppet, Sayaka could barely walk without the support of Javier, who played with his index and middle fingers inside her anus and with his other hand pressed her throbbing uterus.
-More, more, more, more, I need more of this-.
Screaming at her instincts to destroy the woman at her side as a human, she could no longer suppress the sadism that grew at the sight of Sayaka's disheveled face, which seemed entirely less beautiful.
Javier ruthlessly used his index and middle fingers to screw it all the way to the base, pull it out a little, and then force it back in, making a splashing sound and faint slapping sounds.
Sayaka, unable to resist the intense pleasure that was being given to her anus, forgetting that she was in the middle of the street, moaned without holding back.
A thick love juice dripped from her pussy, contaminating her black stockings and leaving a trail on the asphalt.
Her anus wasn't far behind, providing a slick of mucus that facilitated the penetration process. Sayaka, unable to resist the pleasure of being humiliated so deeply in the middle of the street, let out another white jet, soaking her black stockings and, like a water pistol, shooting with each jerk of her lascivious waist.
—More!! More! Another more!!!... Here comes a big one!!! I'm cumming...!—.
Clap, clap, clap.
Sayaka who hadn't realized when she was lost in her own lust that it was like quicksand, staining her consciousness.
Javier, who did notice the women's sneakers approaching from the other side. When Sayaka had experienced her sixth orgasm from her anus, she instantly became paralyzed, her hips moving back and forth like an animal in heat. A much stronger jet flew several meters away.
—Pig-chan greets our viewers—.
—Hey—.
Not understanding human words, a snort escaped Sayaka as she felt Javier's two fingers bend like a hook, grabbing onto her anal walls, forcibly stopping her.
Sweaty, her blouse clinging to her slender figure, her hair sticking to her cheeks and forehead. Her eyes were glazed over, their words trailing away. Snot and saliva dripped from her mouth as she couldn't control herself, yet she waved as directed.
—Kyaaaa!!!!!, perverts!!!!—.
The housewife surprised by a student walking by showing a lustful face of intoxication, with the pointed nipples piercing the blouse and bra along with the bottom, showing to the public, leaving behind a trail of love juice and urine.
Watching the housewife escape, Javier laughs.
—Hahaha, that woman's reaction is fabulous, don't you believe it, Pig-chan?
—Shi…—.
She responded like a fool, saliva spilling from her mouth and a thick thread from her lower lips that stretched to the asphalt.
Just half a block away from reaching the vehicle, this time they met two students who were paralyzed by the spectacle of Sayaka.
—i-incredible—.
—T-take, photo, h-hey, can you look here?—
—Of course you can, but come closer, Pig-chan greets your admirers—.
—Euh...—.
Like hyenas smelling meat, the boys took several photos from different angles in front of Sayaka's dishonorable appearance, which was less human but an object of degradation.
They dismissed the students from another school with a tent in their pants that they didn't try to hide from Sayaka and Javier.
—Congratulations, you now have new admirers.—
Javier, with a sadistic smile, whispered into Sayaka's ear, causing her to tremble a little, but when he extended his fingers inside Sayaka's anus she flinched, letting out a roar of heat.
Arriving at the truck, Javier laid Sayaka face down in the back seat.
—It was splendid… Pig-chan—.
Not caring that she didn't answer him, Javier saw her bottom convulsing slightly and her mouth letting out harsh sounds.
—Lunch time—.
Javier said, instinctively knowing where the best food in the world was, a delicacy that made him drool.
Crouching down to Sayaka's butt, Javier passed under her raised leg, just like a pissing dog.
—Mm, beautiful view, thanks for the food—.
Thanking him from the bottom of his soul, Javier brought his face closer to Sayaka's pussy.
Moist, the plump, half-open lips that had earlier begged to be desecrated, an erect, reddish clitoris that had rebelliously slipped out of its foreskin.
Wrapping his arm around Sayaka's plump thighs that held her leg up, he opened her moist outer lips, revealing an excellent view of her salmon-colored interior.
Licking his lips, he watches for a moment the dilated urethra, therefore urinating, and a few centimeters below, equally wet, a small hole opened and closed, waiting for its longed-for reward, but which could not be appeased.
—Mmmm—.
Groaning in a stupor, Sayaka was tired enough to react, but her face, which had returned to normal, was once again tinged with pleasure.
Javier delicately ran his tongue over her inner lips, causing the muscles in that area to contract, but holding it firmly made no difference. Javier's tongue traveled all the way to her urethra, which contracted as it was licked. A little lower, and he began to taste like a wine taster.
-What a delight, this fragrance, the sour taste, but the next moment a sweetness, exquisite… but what I'm looking for is deeper-.
Knowing what he was looking for, Javier put his face in Sayaka's vagina which made her jump, causing her waist to contract and her legs to try to close, but she allowed it.
-Mmmmm, what a fragrance, soft, rough, this hold. Here it is!!-.
Ecstatic, Javier felt Sayaka's vaginal walls squeeze his tongue from all directions, like a shackle that was beginning to become lubricated with the love juice that Sayaka was beginning to produce once again.
The uterus, a woman's womb, and the meaning of a life. Javier, who could feel the entrance to that precious place with his tongue, completely sealed off from any intruder, suddenly opened, descending much further, making one thing clear.
—Oooooohhhhhh…..!!!—.
Once again Sayaka feeling a much more intense pleasure that could not be compared with the tortures and pleasures provided by penises, feeling something slippery and rough running through her vaginal walls, making her slowly reach an uncontrolled orgasm that when touched enters the uterus, Sayaka experienced for the first time the pleasures of being a woman in every sense of the word and not through foreplay or anal play.
Entering Sayaka's uterus that was beating like a second heart, boiling, Javier's tongue turned into hundreds of mini tongues licking Sayaka's uterus that exploded with the pleasure she felt.
Javier wouldn't let go, no matter how much she moved or arched. At one point, the tiny tongues entered her fallopian tubes, reaching her ovaries, and there it was, a tiny egg called an ovum.
The mini tongues quickly moved around the fallopian tubes and ovaries, making me experience an unreal and unique pleasure in the world.
—Glud... Thanks for the food—.
With a mouthful of the taste of Sayaka's pussy and the sticky lovemaking on his lips, nose, cheeks, and chin, he relished it like the finest wine.
A few minutes later, Javier removed her stockings, cleaned them with wet wipes, and then with 'cleaning' left no stains on the back seat from the juices and little urine that Sayaka had leaked.
Arriving at the school where Rinka studied and waiting outside the school in a bad mood, Aoi quickly got in as a co-pilot.
—H-hello—.
—You're late!—.
—Sorry, Rinka-chan, I was delayed by something—.
—I don't care, you know how bored I was standing there waiting while everyone else left.
Wanting to continue scolding Javier, but seeing the back where Sayaka always sat, she now sees her lying down; without stockings, shoes, and her skirt wrinkled, plus Rinka noticed Sayaka's peaceful and bright face.
—Tell everything!—.
—Hey, what do you want me to tell you?—
—What else, look at Saya-chan's womanly face, it's clear they've had sex... wait, you can't and that means...—.
—You're overthinking it, who said I couldn't have sex without my penis!—.
—Without a penis, it's not sex!—.
I declare fervently, making even Javier himself admire it.
—... Well, besides the exhibitionism, playing with her anus while she walks, putting my tongue in her uterus, nothing else happened—.
—¡!...—.
Her mouth hanging open at such a scandalous statement, Rinka hesitated for a few seconds.
"By language, do you mean?"
—My tongue, I can stretch it, Ehehe, I want to try, Rinka-chan—.
Feeling that a door would open if she tried what was proposed to her, Rinka, with a grown-up smile, rejected it.
-No-.
—Ehhhh, a little bit, just the tip, the tip will do—.
—No, it's no, mooo, Javier Onii-chan must respect a little when someone says something—.
—Hmph—.
—That look again, like a kid who couldn't buy his candy. Oh, and they fixed things?
-?, with who?-.
—With who else, with Saya-chan—.
—That's it—.
Rinka noticed that tone of voice that the old men, with whom she had sex daily, often responded to when she became pregnant and made her abort out of indifference.
—...Say it—.
—Rinka-chan, when you put away a toy, there's always the need to clean it up.
Understanding what Javier meant, Rinka took one last look at the still sleeping Sayaka.
—You're not going to make it easy for him.
—I wouldn't have to. I'm not the kind of man who insists you stay when the other person has made a decision. I'm the type who waits. Sayaka made a decision of her own free will, she wants to come back, that will compete with her.
-I see…-.