Chapter 38 – Pleasant Drugs (2)
#037. A feel-good drug (2).
“Ahhhhh-I will never do Papakatsu again!”
A middle-aged man shaking his hairy ass hurriedly ran out of the love hotel room without even putting his clothes on.
“I wonder if it’s bad here too.”
It was already the third papakatsu I caught, but this time it was also a waste.
Shirabe-senpai seemed to be getting tired by now, so he flopped onto her bed and laid her body down.
‘Certainly I’ve been walking around without resting after school, so I’m sure I’m tired?’
Seeing Shirabe-senpai lying blankly on her bed, I slowly headed towards the refrigerator.
In fact, I had never been to a motel in my previous life, but I knew what was inside through the Internet.
Like plums, mangoes, and water.
That man has already paid for the defense, so you can have a drink.
Rattle
When I opened the refrigerator, a can of plum juice came out unlike the sophisticated interior.
Either here or there, the motel seemed to be there.
『AhhhhhII, more, more, huh!”
Creak
Same with the soundproofing issue.
A can of cold drink and moans made me realize that I was alone with a woman in a love hotel.
The air in the room is somehow awkward.
I held a can of cold plum juice to my cheek to blow off the awkward air, and turned around.
The figure of Shirabe with her hips pulled back and her ears propped against the wall.
“Me, senior? What are you doing…”
“Ah, moans are so loud I’m looking into how they’re doing it.”
I wonder if listening to that will lead to an investigation, but I want you to pay attention to the fact that there is a man in the room behind it.
I quickly bowed my head to the rolled-up skirt and her exposed bottom.
‘More than that, that investigator also had a sexual desire.’
In her white panties, the hollow side of her pussy was wet because of the thick flesh of the mound.
It was surprising that Shirabe-senpai was always expressionless with no response except for investigating.
‘If I go home again today, I’ll have to wear an ona hole.’
In the old days, just looking at a woman’s butt would trigger a heart attack and make me angry.
I sat on the edge of the bed and held out the plum juice in my hand.
“Here, have some juice.”
While Shirabe-senpai was receiving the juice, she was startled by the brushing of her fingers.
『Hoooook!! Papa♡ So, I like it! I’m sorry for being arrogant with papa, Ok, please fuck me more♡”
The atmosphere became a little more awkward, and we hurriedly avoided our shaking eyes.
More than that, the ambassador seems to be wearing Papakatsu. It reminded me of a scene from a manga I often saw in the past.
I don’t like the cheeky gyaru playing papakatsu with the old man, it’s rough. A manga of the kind where you get stuck in a big cock and become a prisoner of a cock.
“That-, let’s investigate one last place-.”
Shirabe-senpai, crawling on all fours in the middle of her bed, pressed her arms over her large breasts, leaving a gap in her shirt, revealing her white bra.
I quickly lower my eyes.
‘This is standing.’
I twisted my legs on the bulging side, revealing my smooth legs.
I turned on the Papakatsu app to see Shirabe-senpai who came next to me and stared blankly at my phone.
Is it because of my photography skills or because Shirabe-senpai is pretty?
There was quite a bit of text.
Looking at the text, they all look like gorillas, and they look like they’re going to compete with big cocks rather than drugs.
For me, who was aiming for a sinister impression with a full of dog oil and a clear forehead, everyone was eliminated.
“Uh-, this is our love hotel.”
When I followed Shirabe-senpai’s finger and looked at the message, the name of the love hotel we were in was actually stamped.
“Really?”
Since we are now in room 303, it was even the next room.
Hehe, wasn’t it wrong for always being so arrogant with Papa, wasn’t it?』
『I made a mistake, heuuuuu!! I’ll act kindly from now on, so yeah!♡”
『Yeah, nice. Our daughter Should I eat more of this as a prize?”
『Oh Oh Ok♡, Medicine♡ Ho Ok, Jo Haaa♡』
Shirabe-senpai and I opened our eyes wide and looked at each other.
‘Found.’
*
“Is Asuka a little late?”
Gying-
Mao, who was squatting in front of the love hotel sucking on her lollipop, took out her cell phone and picked it up.
「Asuka: Sorry! Oh, let’s take care of things. It’s late. I called the guy who does the tattoo to the room, so come to the room.”
Mao was late and sent her text in a hurry, but she laughed for a while thinking of Asuka, then brushed her butt and got up.
No matter how squatted she was, she massaged her numb leg before she knew it.
‘Asuka even pays for tattoos. I just let it go.’
Mao guessed that the middle-aged man who ran out of the love hotel earlier was Asuka’s papa.
It was because she knew Asuka couldn’t call her to the room where the man doing her papakatsu was in her room.
Ugh-
The automatic door opens and Mao enters.
After getting into her elevator, Mao took out a picture of her from her chest and looked at it.
A tattoo on a woman’s belly.
‘Ugh, it’s erotic, but it must hurt, right?’
Still, she couldn’t help it. She had to do this much in order to stand up to Tsuumi, that unsightly womb.
Mao clenched her fists tightly, and strengthened her will.
Ding Dong-
A door that opens slowly.
‘Didn’t it say Room 304?’
The occasional drinking and hanging out with her friends was the love hotel she frequented. But why are you so nervous…
Taking out her cell phone, Mao first texted Ryu, who seemed to be nearby.
A tattoo done to captivate Ryu.
Mao didn’t have the patience to withstand her curiosity about how Ryu would react to seeing her tattoo.
‘The last winner is me, Tsuumi.’
Mao pressed her pain-sharing doll, which she had kept in her pocket, in case it hurt a lot, then rang her bell.
“… “
Beyond an unresponsive visit.
Mao wondered if she had found the wrong room, so she checked the room number on the door.
“Room 304 is right…”
Knock Knock
“Asuka! It’s me, Mao!”
Receiving an answer that still did not come back, Mao listened to the door and checked to see if no one was inside.
A thumping sound coming through the iron door.
Then, at the sound of footsteps that seemed to be running quickly, Mao lifted her head and took a step behind her.
Rattle-
“Mao, are you here?”
With the open door, Mao walks around naked, but she looked at Asuka, who was just wearing her clothes, somehow more untidy.
Reddened skin.
And the pronunciation that sounds a little slurred and the two eyes that look out of focus.
“Asuka, you! Have you been drinking I was squatting on the road, waiting for Asuka to contact me.”
Mao walked past Asuka holding her door, and went into her room.
Mao slumped down on the floor right next to her shoe rack and struggled to take off her long boots that reached just below her knees.
Sniff sniff
“But, I don’t smell alcohol. How much did you eat? Isn’t the tattooist drunk too? More than that, what is this smell? My feet smell so bad. Woo!”
By the time Mao, who had taken off her boots while chattering, was puzzled by her non-returning answer.
Click-
There was the sound of a door locking.
As Mao raised her head, she saw Asuka locking her door and putting on a safety hook.
“Asuka?”
She understood until she locked the door, but Mao felt a strange sense of alienation when she saw Asuka hanging her safety ring.
Asuka’s appearance is different from usual.
She was still shaking her hands and rolling her legs, wondering what was so urgent.
“Hey, why? Asuka, your nails! You never bite your nails for your nails, do you?”
She continues tossing her words, but no answer coming back.
Her brain wrinkles were a little less than the others, but her eyes were Mao.
Her shoes, which she had ignored because of her faith in Asuka, were only then deeply embedded in Mao’s eyes.
‘Asuka shoes, three pairs of shoes?’
No matter how much the shoes were worn, the black shoes had already lost their luster and were worn out.
Shoes like this were familiar to Mao.
Because her father, an ordinary salaryman, had shoes like this.
‘The tattooist wore these shoes…’
Turbuck-
The sound of heavy footsteps coming from behind.
Mao slowly turned her head, feeling the chicken skin grow on the back of her hand.
“Hey, aren’t our friends Asuka’s photos just as pretty? Nice to meet you?”
A middle-aged man comes out with his cock hanging around naked. The protruding belly looked like a pregnant woman’s belly.
Disgusted by her appearance, Mao immediately rose from his seat and took a small step back.
“Hey, hey. What is this? Why is the person who claims to be tattooing naked? Asuka, you know I don’t like things like this. Huh?”
Every time Mao took a step back, unpleasant people came out through the wall.
“Hey, I guess the girl I called is still here, Mao? She’s really not kidding, she’s pretty, right?”
“Because we decided to invite as many people as possible to play. You can use it alternately. After all, there are too many drugs. Haha.”
Mulkeong-
Mao’s back felt Asuka’s voluptuous breasts press against him.
“Whoops!”
She was startled by the hot wind blowing right behind her neck, and when Mao looked behind her, she saw Asuka leaning against her door with her eyes closed.
“You, what are you doing… Huh?”
With her saliva dripping down her mouth, Mao thought, she was like a drug addict she sees once in a night.
Mao reached out with her trembling hand toward the door’s safety hook.
“My Asuka listens to Papa and is really nice, right?”
“Iknow, right. Where is the naughty daughter who thought of our members like Hogu? Only such a good child remains. Haha.”
“It’s all thanks to Kusuri. So what about Asuka? I’m fine now, so take your medicine.”
Ki-Ik-
Even if you open it carefully, the gap in the safety ring that makes an unpleasant clicking sound as if it is not oiled.
Mao swallowed her saliva and looked at Asuka.
Asuka stuck out her long tongue and placed a blue pill right in the center of her tongue.
And when Mao, who had completely removed her safety ring, placed her hand on her doorknob, Asuka’s hand covered it.
Slowly raising his head, Mao and Asuka’s eyes met.
“Because I am good… I’ll give you a pleasant medicine for my dearest friend.”
“Suck-!”
There was a contrast between Mao’s widening eyes and Asuka’s drooping eyes.
Asuka’s tongue digging into Mao’s mouth made a squishy sound, and she wrapped around Mao’s tongue, raised her pill, and pushed it down her throat.
Grunt
“What, what are you doing!”
Dump
“Hee hee, Mao will feel better now too. So, papa, hurry up, drink some medicine♡”
“Come, here you are!”
Asuka, who had fallen and walked towards the man like an animal, greedily sucked the blue medicine that was on the man’s cock.
“Chew up, medicine, more, give me! The cock is too hot, please milk it quickly. Papa! Churup.”
‘It’s all crazy.’
Seeing Asuka shove her face into the man’s pubic bone to the point where her nose turned red, Mao’s face turned white.
The medicine she took.
It was clear that this drug had ruined Asuka’s taste.
‘I have to run away quickly!’
Mao tries to escape by putting his hand on the doorknob. And the men who looked at Mao with her mocking face as if she were having fun.
Kung-!
‘Uh?’
Mao seemed to hear a thud inside her body, more precisely from the womb.
Strangely raised doorknob.
“Hey, why is this my body like this?”
‘Your body is hot. It’s too hot.’
Sitting on her shoe rack, Mao seemed to burn her throat.
Inside her room, Mao’s eyes widened as he smelled the sweet smell of semen and sweat.
Dip her ass and take a puddle between her gaping legs.
The jacket over my chest, which was about to spill, was shaken, and a photo fell from my chest.
An illustration of a tattoo getting wet in a puddle of juice.
Mao instinctively put her hand into her pocket and pressed her stored speed key.
“Help me, help me. Your body is too hot.”
As Mao laid her body on the cold tile against her hot body, the ringing of her cell phone was faintly heard through her door.
『Dung-Dung Doo-Dung Ring-Dong~Bap-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah-Baba
