As soon as I was returned to my room from the death game area, I hurriedly began to prepare myself.
I took off the model fashion and put on my school jersey. Unlike normal times, during the summer vacation, I can go to school in a jersey, which is nice.
ďźSkirts donât suit me⌠with this hair. Maybe I should grow my hair out⌠And which would Kijima like better, long or short?ďź
As I walked down to the door, Shiratori was just putting on her shoes.
ăâŚYou have come out, huhă
ăWhat do you mean, I just came out!ă
Shiratori made a sickening face, and I couldnât help but raise my voices.
And in the end, we both left the house together.
It canât be helped. Weâre going to the same place.
We usually leave our houses separately, but today I was a little later than usual.
Still, when we live in the same house, we sometimes end up at the same door like this.
Shiratori is the daughter of my oldest sister, who is only one year older than me.
In other words, she and I are as old as father and son.
But the most frightening thing of all is that my parents are still in love with each other even though they are over sixty years old, and if they are not careful, they might even give birth to a younger brother or sister.
Although Shiratori is not even a little friendly, she is incredibly intelligent.
I do not know why she came all the way from Tokyo to this place, but she says it is for higher education. I have no idea how she ended up at my school, thoughâŚ.
After walking side-by-side for a while, Shiratori suddenly opened her mouth.
ăâŚAre you going along with the Confinement Kingâs farce?ă
ăHmm? Yeah, itâs surprisingly fun, especially since you refused to participate in the farceă
ăIâm busy. I have a lot of⌠research to doă
ăHmmă
ăHey⌠have you ever heard of Detective JK?ă
ăWhatâs that, some kind of drama?ă
ăNo, but itâs surprisingly interesting once I start researchingă
Then Shiratori gave a rare, reminiscent laugh.
âŚYeah, itâs creepy.
âăâăâ
After returning to my room from the girlâs bar, I took a shower.
When I took off my make-up, I felt as if I had suddenly become ugly, which was honestly depressing.
Then I lay naked on the bed.
Until just before I going to work, I was naked because I wasnât going to meet anyone anyway. Moreover, the only thing I have here is a bikini swimsuit to change into.
Normally I fall asleep quickly, but today I canât seem to fall asleep.
ďźItâs Cockroachâs fault⌠why do I have to be so bothered?ďź
However, thereâs nothing to amuse me here, even if I canât sleep.
I have no choice but to watch AV, which Iâve seen so many times that Iâve memorized the lines, as a form of study.
On the screen, a dim-witted-looking gal is forcing herself on a quiet man, bouncing on his hips while spouting obscenities with her M-shaped legs.
ă10.000 yen per ejaculationâŚă
Thatâs the solution Cockroach maid was talking about. She was referring to having sex with Fumio Kijima. That would certainly be unbelievable. After all, a girlâs hourly wage of 1,800 yen seems ridiculous at first.
ăIf I have sex with him three hundred times and always drain his semen⌠thatâs three million yen, right?ă
Both âHaving Sexâ and âDrainâ are words I learned from AVs. ďź*Note: Pakoru ďźăăłăďźÂ -> Having Sex, NukuďźăăďźÂ -> Drainďź
As soon as I said that, I shook my head.
ďźWhat am I thinking? Thatâs something I should only do with someone I really like!ďź
The next thing I know, Iâm looking at myself in the mirror.
Coffee-brown skin and flashy ash-gray hair. Iâve gotten used to it by now, but it still doesnât look like me.
ďźIf I wasnât Takaka TakataâŚďź
While thinking so, I spread my legs and looked at myself in an obscene pose in the mirror, and said out loud the line that I heard a gal say in an AV a while ago.
ăOh, Iâm so horny with your big cock. Please fuck my pussy. Make me cum, impregnate me and give me babies!ă
I instantly became absurdly embarrassed and writhed about.
ăNo, no, no, no, I canât! Iâm sorry, but I donât think I can be a different personă
âăâăâ
I feel like Iâve been sleeping all the time since Iâve been trapped here.
My sense of time is messed up. I have no idea what time it is.
The next time Aramaki-san will call is at nine oâclock in the evening.
ďźâŚMaybe itâs still midnightďź
When I looked at the desk, I found the plastic bottle of mineral water that had been served at dinner was still there.
I picked it up and gulped it down in one gulp.
ďźMisuzu-chan⌠I wonder if sheâs okay⌠but of course sheâs notâŚďź
If she doesnât have a baby, sheâll be killed, and if she does, she wonât be able to be a model anymore⌠and more than that, if they broadcast her having sex live, itâll be difficult for her to even walk out in the open.
ďźI donât want to be like that⌠I have to survive somehow. Physically and sociallyďź
Feeling unsettled, I open the door and peek into the large room with the round table.
Then I see three figures gathered in a corner of the round table, talking with each other.
Hard Rocker and Kaneko-san. And the little one, the new model.
As I walked out of the room, all three of their eyes were on me at once.
And thenâ
ăWhat, you canât sleep either?ă
The hard rocker smirks at me.
ďźEh, what? Is she actually more friendly than I thought?ďź
ăUm⌠what are you all doing?ă
It was Kaneko-san who answered my question.
ăWe couldnât sleep either. This girl said sheâs a survivor from the last time she was here so we thought weâd talk to heră
The last time? Thatâs the kind of information I need to hear to survive.
ăHey, can I join the conversation?ă
ăThen⌠whatâs your name?ă
ăKinuta, Iâm Yasuko Kinuta. Everyone calls me Ponpoko-sană
ăPonpoko⌠Ah-poi. That sounds like Ponpoko-ishă
The hard rocker says, and Kaneko-san and the new model chuckle on either side of her. Itâs quite funny. This nicknameâŚ
ăIâm Kyokoă
ăMy name is Chihiro Kanekoă
ăHi, Iâm Masakey, nice to meet youă
After the three of them introduced themselves, I asked them something that had been bothering me.
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ăUmm, Misuzu-chan, how was herâŚ?ă
The three of them looked at me delicately. Then Hardrocker pointed to the red door with her hand.
ăWhy donât you see for yourself?ă
ăEh⌠o-okayă
I walked up to the red door with a small gasp and gently put my ear to the door.
âăâăâ
ăHaa~, haa~, nnn, fuuh, ah, ahh, nnnâŚă
ăHaha, Misuzu! Youâre so aggressive. Are you starting to feel good?ă
ăNo, itâs not like that⌠I need to be impregnated⌠although I hate doing itâŚă
ăHmm, itâs true, you donât look like you want toâŚă
Fumi-kun and I decided to continue the image play of Misuzu and Fumijima today.
Not the usual lovey-dovey sex, but the kind where Iâm raped by an animal.
My womb is already full of Fumi-kunâs semen.
Itâs probably still past noon.
He said heâd take care of me thoroughly until nine oâclock at night, so Iâll be taken care of for a long, long time. When I think about it, I have to make a face that I donât like, but I canât stop my face from loosening up.
ăNnnn! Please donât move, no, stop it, please donât make me feel good, my body, becomes weird, no, noâŚă
ăYou said it wouldnât make you feel any better if I held you, right?ă
ăYes, thatâs right, it wonât make me feel goodâŚă
ăBut I canât believe you said that with such a stupid faceă
Then Fumi-kun pulled his cock out to the halfway point, and moved his hips in little movements, rubbing the side of my stomach with his cock.
ăHiii, w-what is this? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, no, no⌠donât rub there, no, donât rub thereâŚă
ăIs it that good if I rub there?ă
ăNo, itâs not, itâs not like that, it doesnât feel g-good at allâŚ! So, donât rub there, no, noâŚ!ă
Of course, it feels insanely good. Despite my words, I feel my face melting.
ăWhy donât you admit it? It feels good, doesnât it? After all, youâre going to have my baby, so if you admit it, Iâll marry youă
âSeriously? Youâre going to marry me?â I almost shouted, but then I reminded myself that this was a situation where I should be reluctant.
ăW-who wants to marry you? Ah, ah, no, stop itâŚă
ăIâm not going to stop until Misuzu-chan asks me to marry, and from here on, Iâm going to do it harder and harderă
I was crying out, but my eyes were moist with lust.
My heart is about to explode with anticipation, wondering what kind of intense sex heâs going to give me.
ăWell⌠how about this?ă
Fumi-kun pulled his cock out of me and stood up on the bed.
And then, just like that⌠He grabbed one of my legs, pulled it up, and plunged his cock into me.
Fumi-kun was standing on the ground, and I was supporting myself with my neck, almost like standing on my head.
With such a position, his cock plunges deep into me as if drilling from top to bottom.
ăHiiiiii! W-whaat is this, itâs so greatttt! Aaaaaaahhh!ă
Stars scattered in front of my eyes as the shock of having my uterus dug into me recklessly.
Iâve never felt anything like this before. There was no room for acting anymore.
ăOhhhh, no, itâs too big! I canât hold it anymore, Iâm going to cum! T-thereâs no way I canât resist it, itâs made me crazy!ă
Fumi-kun laughed in a mean way when I raised my voice without a care in the world.
Then, suddenly, he trampled on my face.
ăBufu, fu, it, it hurts, ah, ahh, ahhh! Youâre doing terrible, terrible things to me⌠aah, aah, but why it feels so goodâŚă
While stomping on my face, Fumi-kun raised his voice in a state of excitement.
ăHahaha, how dare you torment me! Youâre just a bitch not a model! And from now on, youâre a bitch! Iâm going to make you have many, many babies like a pigă
ăIâll give it, Iâll give birth your baby, so, please, forgive me already, if you keep doing this, Iâm become crazy, ah, itâs good, it feels so gooooodă
ăLook! If youâre a pig, make a noise! Come on!ă
ăHiii, oh, buhiii! Buh, buhiiiiii!ă
âăâăâ
ăAwawawawaâŚă
I stumbled back from the red door.
This is far more devilish than I ever imagined. Misuzu-chan was screaming and crying, squealing like a pig in pleasure.
When I looked back at the hard rockers, they had indescribable looks on their faces.
Then the hard rocker said with a wry smile.
ăWellâŚyou know. We donât want to be like that. So⌠letâs see who we can get into nextâŚă