Chapter 41 – Pleasant Drugs (5).
#040. A feel-good drug (5).
A night full of darkness.
The place where Mao and I were walking now was the park in front of our house.
Mao’s house is a pension across the park in front of our apartment.
Like the place where the character in the cartoon lived when I was young and used to dance butt dance.
It could be said that it was a place where poor people who had no power in society lived.
‘Of course, my family is also a poor commoner.’
On her late nights, when she can’t let her go alone, I’m the way to walk her home.
You never know what pervert you might run into in the park under the dark night.
‘There’s one over there.’
They seemed to be the same people I saw on Shirabe-senpai’s investigation list the other day.
A naked woman walks her dog on a leash. Its content. If the person holding the dog leash was a middle-aged man with a protruding belly, she would have neutered and neutered right away.
Having a man seemed like a pervert pure love tag.
Seeing the love juice flowing down endlessly from the legs of a woman wearing a barbarian coat, and sesame seeds pouring out between them.
‘I envy you. Pure love tag!’
I glanced at Mao next to me and started walking while looking only in front of her.
Leaves rustling and being swept to and fro by the wind and street lamps illuminating the dark road.
In a word, it was awkward.
It was said that he had no choice but to provide semen for treatment purposes, but he had seen everything he could not see.
The two of us had come this far, and still hadn’t said a word.
As I was walking forward, I heard the sound of Mao’s footsteps stopping.
“That, Ryu. Thank you so much for saving me again. I wish you well in the future.”
I followed the slightly trembling voice and looked down at Mao from under the shoulder blades.
Now, how much of the medicine had gone, there was no slurred pronunciation.
Even though my face was still red.
“I didn’t mean to hear you say thank you. It was a natural thing to do as class president. Don’t worry about anything else, take all the medicine Rika-sensei gives you.”
“Al, I got it. Who do you see as a child?”
It was Mao who grumbled and twisted his body like a pretzel.
‘More than that, I can’t believe I have to keep doing this.’
It was Rika-sensei who made medicine with my semen and gave it to Mao.
Rika-sensei said that the medicine wasn’t perfect, so she had no choice but to give her semen periodically.
‘If you cross a mountain, they say it’s another mountain.’
It’s been a while since Tsuumi was rehabilitated, and now it seems that he has become a human medicine.
“Uh-Is Asuka still not waking up?”
Mao, who lowered her head with a slightly somber expression, seemed to be concerned about my friend who was still lying in her bed.
“Trust Rika-sensei, even if she looks like she’s missing a screw on the outside. She hasn’t seen anyone smarter than Mr. Ho.”
That’s also the case, but even if it’s because of the medicine, does she still want to consider the girl who sold herself as a friend?
When I entered the room, it was clear that Mao did not enter the room to do something like Papakatsu, considering the investigative ability that can be installed if you wear glasses roughly, that is, from a detective concept.
When she was drugged and chained to the lab table, she spread her legs wide and wiggled her thighs, leaving her hymen stronger than others.
“By the way, I heard there’s something you want to show me today?”
I was the one who belatedly checked the text messages on my cell phone.
Mao gently stroked her exposed belly, gave her usual crooked smile, and then slapped her on my shoulder.
“I’m just looking forward to it.”
‘I’m not really looking forward to it, it’s just that I’m worried.’
As the class president, the inevitable nagging started coming.
“More than that, Mao.”
I adjusted her glasses and looked down at Mao seriously. Mao looked up at me and gulped her throat.
‘That’s true, but he’s rude.’
I gently raised her hand and placed it on Mao’s face. Did she grow up crooked like this after being beaten by a child?
Close your eyes tightly.
I felt Mao’s soft lips on my fingertips. She gave up when she grabbed her curly hair and held it with her forefinger.
When I sucked my cock, it was like I was still wearing what I had buried.
Even that brazen Mao would be ashamed if he knew I was sticking my cock’s hair next to her mouth, so I quickly dumped her on the floor.
‘This is a man’s manners.’
“Why do you practice turning your back and sucking cocks at home?”
Mao’s languid face instantly heated up.
“What, what are you saying? You madman! It’s drugged and talking nonsense…”
“Why don’t you study at home when you have time to practice that?”
“No!”
Mao squeezed her fists, pulled her arms down, pressed her bangs forward, and squeezed them out, in the typical Japanese schoolgirl exaggerated gesture.
I don’t know why she wears her shirt that way, but I tie it in front of her to make it look like her tank top, and leave her buttons unbuttoned so I can see her cleavage.
“It’s not good for students to dress like this.”
I fastened a few undone buttons all the way to her breastbone.
“Fashion… Well… If you think it’s a bit excessive, I’ll lock it up and leave it.”
I’m sorry for the flirting Mao, but my nagging isn’t over yet.
“And, there’s a mock exam soon, are you studying?”
“Huh?”
“Under… , It’s not bad to turn the pen once in the time to turn your waist once…”
“Really!”
“If you’re thinking about the future, do some studying. It’s not like I can live like a gyaru forever. What are you going to eat in the future?”
An arrow with “Fact” Written on it flew off and was stabbed by Mao. Each time her arrow was hit, she took a step back with an ‘Ouch!’ Sound and covered her ear.
Then, Mao, who looked up at me defiantly, condescended as if she were confident.
“Why, it’s okay if a idiot who is good at studying like you catches her and gets married~”
Is it because of my mood that I hear that it is enough to check the temperature of the water in the Han River seen in the community?
And.
“Nowadays, even men are smart and don’t want to be pong pong boys?”
“Pongpong? What do you say I wash the dishes well? Even if you look like this, you are good at housework and know how to cook! Ebebebe.”
As if she didn’t want to hear her nagging anymore, Mao covered her ears and ran in front of her, making childish noises.
Before I knew it, I was in front of Mao’s house.
The name is similar to the pension in the cartoon I saw in the past, Wajangchang Pension. True to its name, it was a shabby pension.
“Then go in.”
After making sure Mao went in, she turned her back to go home.
“Hey!”
He really needed to be injected with manners. It’s a pension that doesn’t look like it’s soundproof at all, but it’s screaming.
She looked back and saw Mao standing there holding the urine cup I used earlier.
My white semen swaying in a transparent cup.
“Well, if I use all of this, how should I ask for it?”
“Just call me.”
Mao nodded her head, gave another crooked smile, and made a circle with her index finger and thumb and brought it to her mouth.
And Mao’s open mouth.
Twisting her tongue around the circle, Mao, acting as if sucking her cock, sent her a wink at me.
“Since I’m helping you, I’ll take it out once in a while. Ryu.”
This is why gyaru…
Before Mao could finish my sermon, she quickly ran into my house.
‘Anyway, I should go home too.’
*
Kiik-
Maybe Midori is sleeping. Early in the house, as if a thief entered the house carefully.
Because of his size, no matter how carefully he walks, he has no choice but to make footsteps.
‘Suck!’
As ballerinas do, she stood on her tiptoes.
Crossing her arms back and forth for balance, she began to slide into the house, wriggling on her 10 toes.
Extinguished fire.
I saw the food on the table as I moved forward without moving on my 10 toes that slid like snails.
‘I feel sorry for Midori these days.’
No matter how late she texted her, she seemed to still feel her warmth in the one chair missing from the dining table.
You must have sat here and waited for me.
I carefully pushed the chair back, wrapped the food on the table in plastic wrap, and put it in the fridge.
Tomorrow my mother wouldn’t have to cook in the morning.
After tidying up the kitchen, I slowly made my way to my room.
The hour hand next to the kitchen points to 11:00. It was a sight I hadn’t seen in a long time since I always slept at 10 o’clock.
Wriggling my toes, I passed in front of Midori’s door and went to my room, but her door, which I always forget to close, was slightly open.
‘I always said security comes first.’
No matter how close I am to my family, what am I going to do if one day I suddenly get caught up in something and become an ordinary man in the world of Euptomi?
‘Ah, he must like Midori.’
I peeked through the crack in the door and saw Midori lying face down on the bed.
‘The window is also open.’
What to do if you catch a cold
I wanted to slap Midori’s naked ass, but her son couldn’t hit his mother’s ass.
Bite – ripe.
Carefully open the door, enter, and close the window.
‘I have to say one thing tomorrow.’
Midori lies in bed in a very uncomfortable position. Judging from that shape, it looks like she fell asleep while masturbating.
It looks like she’s wearing nothing and showing everything there, with only her hips sticking out.
I walked over to her bedside and gently placed her hand on her hips, allowing her to lie down comfortably on her own.
Then, after covering her with a futon and tidying up her hair, Midori was sleeping with something in her mouth and saliva drooling.
‘Is this a cheek gag?’
To call it a cheek gag seemed more appropriate to call it a muzzle. The cheek gag had breathing holes, but it seemed that not a single sound could escape from this muzzle.
It seems that my mother has developed an unusual taste.
I slowly loosened the muzzle and placed the muzzle on top of a drawer with a small light on top.
“Hmmm~, when are you coming… I’ve been waiting all day today, hehe… “
Seeing how disappointed I was to come home, and seeing Midori even talking in her sleep, all I could think about was that I should try my best to get home as quickly as possible.
Feeling sorry, I lifted her mother’s head slightly, put her pillow in her, and left the room.
*
Squeak – chin.
“Ghost… Hmmm… Come quickly.”
Of course, Ryu, who had already left the room, did not hear.
*
While it was already past 10 o’clock, I sat down in a chair thinking that I should use the night to do something more.
Taking my laptop out of my bag, I hit the power button and sorted through my thoughts until the screen turned fully on.
‘The name of the sex shop they talked about is…’
It’s Abura.
Everyone confessed that they bought drugs here.
Well, I crushed all the reasons and motives for them to go there again, but I had enough reasons to go there.
‘I thought there would be at least the help of that secret organization, but they’re just people who bought drugs.’
It was unfortunate.
However, this world is also a world modeled after the 21st century. There was also internet. Customs were also a legal world.
If so, you can search for it on the internet as well.
『Aburaya』
As I typed in the name, it was quite a famous place with an official website. It’s just a sex shop, a place that looks like a brothel that would only exist in the old days when samurai wore swords.
There was even a hot spring there.
‘It’s a pretty big place.’
While slowly browsing the website. As expected of a custom shop, there were also pictures of working women.
Scrolling down the page slowly.
A woman who stands out.
‘These tattoos.’
A woman with blonde hair and pretty ferocious eyes.
The Irezumi tattoo on her body resembled the golden sun she had met before.
‘Well, the Irezumi tattoo wins over and over again.’
I took a screenshot of the address and contact information on the homepage and organized them separately.
‘Next is Abura, over there.’
