Chapter 126 – Small Ass, Saggy Ass, Slim Ass (6)
Episode 125, Small Butt, Saggy Butt, Shapely Butt (6)
Kik, rattle-. Less-!
A warehouse full of dust,
A dusty mat, a rusty iron box that holds a volleyball ball, and a cabinet that catches the eye for some reason is sitting right in the center of this place where all sorts of sports equipment are piled up.
The cabinet, which is still noticeable, moves forward, leaning from side to side, as if flesh and blood were flowing through the old iron.
Kikik… Kkiik-.
『Euuuuu!!♡ Hei-i-iik-!♡』
Inside the iron cabinet, a woman’s moan echoed like an echo.
The inside of the cabinet was so hot that steam escaped through the air vents in the cabinet.
Pusik-, Pushiik-.
Rusty iron and steam escaping through it.
Steampunk is the word that immediately comes to mind when someone familiar with the subculture sees this hot cabinet.
A cabinet with a strange and antique style that seems to have developed only the steam technology during the industrial revolution in a deformed way.
It walked all the way to the center of the supply room and stopped.
The cabinet, which had stopped abruptly, made a gurgling sound as if it were idling.
The cabinet trembles in its place as if it had a rough engine.
A woman’s sweet moan and a man’s painful voice mingled, and the cabinet came to a complete stop.
The cabinet, which appeared as if it were a living machine, stopped.
Even though the still and motionless appearance is natural, the appearance of the cabinet standing still in the intense movement from earlier is awkward.
A cabinet that only emitted cold steam.
Something leaked through the small crack under the door.
Jureuk-
Sticky and pure white, it climbed between the cracks in the door and went down the small chin. The semen, which had been slowly descending from the corner, at one point filled the entire lower door crack of the cabinet and began to flow down.
The semen was so rusty and so stiff that it smeared as if it were oil on the cracks in the door that hadn’t even moved.
Squeak, squeak-, swoosh-.
Clise who rules this world.
Mao and Ryu went into a cabinet where they couldn’t come out unless they had sex. The sex was over, as evidenced by the semen that flowed from the crack in the cabinet door.
Rattle-
A cliché and a lock that have been released.
“Ha… , Ha… Cheap… , Better than medicine… ♡』
『Mao, calm down. Is this an overdose?”
Even if I screamed like that, the voice inside the cabinet, which had been muffled as if a silencer had been put on, resonated clearly.
The noisy voices of Mao and Ryu hovering around the supply room. The sound wave that went around the room went straight through the old iron door and into the hallway.
A sky with drizzling rain.
A sound that spreads wider as the moist air becomes a medium.
Chizuzuzu-
The subtle sound of the raindrops hitting the umbrella cut through the pleasant sounds from afar.
“Hehe, are you still inside?”
Black umbrellas scattered across the playground.
Tok-, tok.
The owner of the voice had long since disappeared in the place where the fallen umbrella was placed.
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“Whoa… Mao, come to your senses.”
The smell of chestnut flowers and the smell of erotic women wafting from Mao’s body stung her nose.
If someone sees it, it looks as if he has inhaled white medicine arranged in a row with a card, rolled up in bills, and inhaled through his nose.
He tilted his head back and smiled in pleasure. Even though she was in a cabinet with little light, Mao’s pupils constricted for a moment, and Mao’s eyes opened again in a daze.
Even though it’s just a black iron ceiling with nothing on it, Mao smiles as if he’s looking at some kind of heaven.
In my previous life, I had seen a documentary about how serious drug addiction was in America. I’ve been shocked to see people standing helplessly on the street in odd positions.
‘Exactly…It looks like that.’
“Hueeeee♡”
Mao gave out a strange exclamation in a weak voice. If it was Khehe instead of Hhehe, she could be mistaken for a zombie.
The difference was that he was biting hard on his cock instead of my flesh.
Ha-ra isn’t studying, and when she saw that great back rotation earlier, it seemed that she only practiced having sex every day at home.
‘Even in this state.’
A stiff cock that doesn’t even think about dying.
Although her original body was healthy, Mao was clearly responsible.
Unlike the warm temperature of Mao’s soggy vagina holding mine, he was firmly biting into my cock.
The fact that her gripped buttocks twitched and kept giving me strength seemed to reveal the identity of the technique that made me feel good when I pushed it in, as if it were alive.
“Scary guy, to hear that there is a woman who actually uses Kegel exercises that I’ve only heard about.”
Just as I became stronger by using my concept, I thought that Maou might have a wicked pussy that can lightly make a normal man even a virgin by using the concept of gyaru.
Than that-.
When the cock sank, I tried to get out after pulling it out…
It was no joke that this guy was unconsciously sucking on his cock and caressing it with his gooey vagina.
‘If I continue like this, I’ll buy it again.’
I’m still messing around, but I’m worried about what will happen if I blow it up one more time.
“Mao, calm down. Once out…”
It was obviously cheap once, so it was clear that I could get out.
Reaching out her hand, she lifts the locked mechanism, and the unexpected latch slides upwards smoothly, as if it had been welded before.
Click-.
“Really, I wonder if I’m dreaming despite the world’s foolishness.”
Even though I’ve been through it all my life, I felt like I was going to burst into laughter at this comical situation that lacked any sense of reality.
“Huh ♡ Ryu! Eating under semen really feels so good. ♡”
“Hey, don’t move for a second.”
Mao, who was staggering back and forth while clinging to me as if he were drunk, managed to roll up his back and press his body against my chest.
Mao’s hot breath on his neck.
“Let’s do it one more time♡ Huh, huh? No, can’t we just have sex all day today?”
Mao, who rubbed her face against my chest, lifted her head, opened her eyes wide, and let go of her charms.
“No.”
“Why, did I not like what I did earlier? Or maybe… I’m just going to eat it once and throw it away…”
Actually, I didn’t eat it, but this guy ate it.
“Ha…”
What to do with Mao and what to do with her in the future, her worries are already rising.
Doesn’t my girlfriend say that NTR is a castle wall, and she became a sex with her childhood friend?
‘Then, is Mao my mistress?’
These vulgar and vulgar situations that I have become accustomed to, to the point where I have silly thoughts. The Confucian dragon inside me didn’t even seem to have the strength to howl anymore. In this situation, all I want is for people around me not to be NTRed.
“Even if you don’t do it, if I do it, it’s okay, but… Hehe ♡”
Mao’s hips began to slowly turn clockwise again, as if strength had returned to her waist, which had been sluggish like a zombie before.
“Ryu~, do it♡”
Mao looked up at me with a slight smile.
“Hmm. What if I do more and act like I’m drunk again like that?”
I naturally follow Mao’s smile and turn my head away from her slightly exposed teeth that make her smile with me, and open the cabinet door.
Kiik-
The rusty hinges open, scratching a disturbing sound like my heart.
I felt like I had to go out and get my cock out of Mao’s vagina. At this rate, I was swept away by the atmosphere, and it felt like the fidelity I had kept so far would collapse if I added it one more time.
So that Mao’s rocking hips could no longer move, I put my arm between Mao’s hamstrings and firmly fixed her in place, then moved her steps toward the crack in the door where the light drove her shadow.
“Ah, just like before, you want me to drive you into the top?♡”
Mao gives a wink as if looking forward to it.
As if to wake up from a dream, I lifted the hamstrings that held Mao straight up, trying to get Mao out of my body.
“Oh, Ryu. What is it, why Don’t take it out! The precious semen runs out!”
Perhaps realizing that he was about to pull out his cock, Mao patted her calves and vigorously resisted.
Patter-
As if regretting the semen falling to the ground, don’t lick your lips again.
“So, you brought a semen pack today. You can’t eat that.”
“What? Already, Ryu’s semen has filled my womb like this? You want me to eat that stale semen pack again? I can’t do that!”
The pink nipples that were profusely erect made her eyes dizzy, so she quickly put Mao back on the floor.
“Okay? Ryu? Because I gave Ryu my virgin and even my heart. You should be responsible for me.”
Mao is screaming confidently, shaking her perfect chest, which is hard to keep an eye on if you are a man.
“Ryu?”
Her breasts that covered her eyes disappeared, and beyond her brightened vision, I couldn’t direct my gaze toward her.
“Seriously, I’m talking about something important right now, where are you looking…”
Mao’s white hair fluttered, and her head swung back behind her.
Took-.
Mao’s gait, her back step naturally dropped.
Her convex buttocks pressed her against my thighs again.
“Hey… !”
Immediately kicking off the match, Mao rushed behind her and jumped in, grabbing her shirt.
Soon, Mao poked her head out and said.
“Teacher? No, it’s already past dismissal time, what are you doing without work?”
“Well, didn’t Mao leave a note saying that she had something to discuss?”
“I guess it’s gone now…Haha…”
I look down at Mao, who sneaks out by my side, and after Mao whispers a little sorry, she hides behind my back.
“More than that, Ryu-kun. To think that the class president, who should be an example to the students, would do something like this… Ryu-kun, who is also a model student…”
His voice was disappointing, but Sumura-sensei’s nostrils were widening in excitement as he approached me.
With a splash-
Coming closer, Sumura-sensei, stepping on the puddle of semen I just dumped, starts shaking her body like the feelers of a cockroach that has found her delicious prey.
A terrible disgust felt instinctively.
“This… Even if it’s in its heyday.”
No matter how much I’ve been living as a class president, and I’m a person who has been educated in the universal values that you shouldn’t judge people by their appearance from my previous life, I couldn’t stand it.
“There is nothing to be afraid of, Ryu-kun. Ho Ho.”
You can feel the muscles in your hands and whole body stiffen and tremble.
“Oh, don’t come…”
Sumura-sensei is approaching one step after another. Sumura-sensei entered my street until the smell of her strong perfume reached my nose.
“At that age, if you’re as healthy as Ryu-kun…You might make mistakes. But punishment is inevitable. Because I have to solve Ryu-kun’s problem as a teacher…”
Took-
Sumura-sensei’s twitching hand on her shoulder.
“Ryu-kun, isn’t there a lot piled up?”
This… Can’t stand it.
The swarming rats, this terrible fear with nowhere to run, drives my spirit into one.
My thoughts and concentration are focused in one place.
The only signal sent by the frontal lobe, saturated with fear and disgust, is survival.
The spinal cord, which has lost control in fear, begins to move on its own, as if not paying attention to the microelectricity sent by the brain.
Just like a professional boxer unconsciously stretches his fist even in a groggy state. I was also stretching my fist right now.
A fist driven to the pole.
The essence of the fist, the fist of a man aiming for a single point.
【Mystery】
‘One-Man Punch’
Sumura-sensei noticed my fist right in front of me. Just noticing my fist, which surpassed Mach’s speed, escaped human senses, but-.
Whoops!
Kung
It seemed that he did not expect that he would hit a woman because of my concept or my model student image.
‘To think I hit a woman.’
Sensei Sumura flew through the speed of sound and crashed into a wall. The shock wave devastated my eardrums.
Shaking the fluttering dust with my hand, I sat down on the mat, holding on to my guilt.
Her Mao, staring blankly at her wall, was caught in her mind, but her mind couldn’t afford to take care of her now either.
Mao seemed to be screaming for some reason.
Beep beep-
“… Kyaaaaa!
Mao screamed while staring at the wall, then sat down on the ground and shouted.
“Lord, Lord… Is he dead?”
His bloody hands began to tremble.
