Chapter 8 – The Invisible Man Howled (2)
Episode #007. The invisible man howled (2).
“Mao, isn’t that the new kid I picked up this time? How many times do you move it from above, and it blows up right away?”
Certainly, that blonde hair, with an overwhelming sense of volume. In addition to that, if she was her friend who did 100 squats every day, it was Mao who thought that no matter who came, he would quickly give up.
When Mao asked why she worked so hard on her workout, her answer back to her was to have sex with her stinky guys. It’s boring if you don’t pack it quickly.
‘Anyway, isn’t selling one’s body too much!’
Do I have to sell my body if I have to do well? Mao screamed inwardly.
Asuka, Mao’s friend who is wriggling her thighs for some reason. Even while she was talking to Mao, she was doing Kegel exercises, vigorously tightening her sphincter.
Mao thought that if she had studied hard enough, she would have been able to enter the best high school in Tokyo, but she was actually no different.
To sit at the back of this, the women’s magazine I read every day. And the clothes and luxury bags you need to buy to fit into the crowd.
Like her other friends, she can’t act as a lover or sell herself, so she wakes up at dawn to deliver newspapers, etc.
When she got to school, she was busy falling asleep.
“Well, if we come, even if we go back and forth on that virgin man’s cock just three times, we will look like we’ve been sucked into our souls. Oh, oh ok! Cheap Could it have been like this?”
Asuka waved the small bag she had received as a gift from the premature ejaculation man and mocked the man who became her source of money.
Haha, aren’t you really following me too well? Really, don’t you?”
“Ah, haha…Right? Well, if I got on it, it would have been over in three seconds.”
“By the way, where does the cock smell?”
Asuka put her nose to the white nape of her neck, which was revealed by brushing aside her Mao’s dark hair, and sniffed.
“I think it came from Mao.”
“Eh? Mao, by any chance?”
Do you smell like a man’s cock? What it looked like was only pictures in women’s magazines and sensual novels I read for knowledge.
Mao checked her own clothes for her strange smell, but she couldn’t find what it was. Because she never once smelled what it smelled like.
Thinking that it smelled like something sweet, Mao naturally straightened her disheveled hair.
‘Why is my head so much heavier than that?’
For some reason, the top of my head felt heavy.
It felt as if a seed-sized pit had climbed over her head. Luckily for her, she was certain that she wasn’t the snake she hated.
Because snakes are mutated animals.
The snake’s skin was cold. Unlike this one.
Mao placed her hand on her heavy crown. Then she felt something hot and hard in her hand. For some reason, it was smooth and bumpy, and I could feel the soft chin on the thin little finger that stretched out.
“Suck!”
A creepy feeling that somehow makes you goosebumps.
She quickly covered her mouth. If he had even burst out screaming like a weak girl, Mao would be dead in this group.
Always confident and fearless leader of the pack. Because that’s the Mao they know.
“As expected… Mao.”
“How many male semen you pulled out yesterday, does your mouth still smell like semen?”
Semen smell?
More than that, can’t these guys see the unidentified monster rubbing the top of her head?
Mao was distraught. You can’t run away right away, you can’t make a sound, or you can’t even show that you’re scared.
With her stark, awkward face, she played her usual cool.
“What, is male semen so good for health and skin?”
“As expected, Mao.”
“Amazing Mao! After all, men just need to serve money and women.”
Mao smiled her hard smile, and put her hand on top of her head. For she no longer felt the heavy weight above her head.
‘Did he go?’
Sticky.
She looked at the clear liquid on her finger. It was like saliva coming out of the monster’s mouth earlier.
It was because he felt a very small hole in Mao’s hand.
As she rubbed her index finger and thumb together, she observed the liquid. It was gooey and viscous. She slowly spread her fingers apart, and a sticky liquid like waterweed bridged between them.
“Sniff sniff.”
It’s thick, but it smells sweet.
It was the first time Mao had smelled like this.
“Then, Mao. Who did you pick like that this time?”
“Ah, because I ate too many guys last time, it looks like the bottom is going to break, right? So I made a glory hole in a public bathroom and took it out only by mouth, well.”
It was from a very realistic sensual novel, so I would have believed it roughly. Originally, the essence of fiction is to lie believably.
“Ah, did Mio do that too?”
‘To? Was it real?’
“Ah, yes.”
“Real men are weird? I can’t even see your face, so why do you like that?”
“But they give you more money. My body is comfortable.”
Haha. Yeah, it’s comfortable…”
In the midst of Mao’s efforts to follow the girls’ dirty talk. She suddenly felt her legs open.
“Hee!”
“Huh? Mao, what’s wrong?”
Even if he tried to close his gaping leg, he couldn’t. It was because something full of hair was between her thighs.
‘What the hell is this?’
Despite her fear of the unknown, the thoughts and views of her friends mattered more to her.
“Ah, because I did too much, my bottom became too sensitive. Ha-am… I’m more tired than that. Sleep a little bit.”
Immediately, Asuka looked down at Mao, who lowered her head on her desk, and her wide open thighs and bold tea-panties caught her eye.
Then, the class president’s gaze, which had been peeking under Mao’s desk from earlier, came to mind.
Somehow, he suddenly opened his legs.
“Hee-.”
Their captain seemed to be looking for a new prey.
‘What? What is this? What the hell is down there? What do we do. Oh my god!’
Although Mao had no such intention. She felt something thick and hairy tickle her thighs between her spread legs.
‘I hate it! Upset.’
Then, something called her finger slipped out of the thick thing and ‘cooked’ the top of her thin fishnet t-shirt.
“Huh… I’m sorry.”
Mao’s back trembled as he desperately covered his mouth while lying on his stomach.
*
‘What do these bitches think of men?’
Tomei got under her desk and thought about the conversation they had had. Bitches who think that men just need to make money.
They were sluts beyond imagination.
Well, they are bitches who give up their chastity for a few pennies, so what can you expect from such a slut?
How they live was out of Tomei’s interest. It didn’t matter whether she graduated and became a prostitute or became an ace at a bar.
Just that thin hem of cloth that is now spreading in front of my eyes.
Only the well-groomed pubic hair visible through the red mesh thong.
Tomei’s head was filled with an expression of despair as a bitch who knows what men are, even among those men, his own body, the lowest of all.
“Gig gigg kik, where should we try the taste?”
Tomei whispered softly and moved her nose like a pig.
Sniff sniff.
‘Because I’m a slut, I thought I’d smell like squid, but… ‘
A fragrant smell came up. What’s a slut, do you rather manage more? Thinking, Tomei stretched out her finger and poked it between the mounds of her thick cunt.
In Tomei’s eyes, there was a clear reaction like a slut.
Unlike ordinary women, elastic thighs. Inside, the muscles pushed away the tendons in his long thighs, and those tendons trembled violently.
Beneath it, the creases in her pink ass hole, which could barely be covered with a single line, were repeatedly tightening and unraveling.
‘She feels like a slut right away.’
Tomei roughly ran his fingers along the line between the mounds, and crumpled a vulgar cotton that could hardly be called underwear between the lines.
Mao’s vulgar underwear, like a tomato sandwiched between hamburger patties.
It was the perfect look for her, he thought. Tomei furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the slowly wet surface.
‘What I’m trying to do is revenge, not to make a slut feel better.’
He opened the mound with one hand to find the hard thing that was hard to find because of the thick pussy meat, grabbed the bean-sized thing that protruded slightly from the surface, and pinched and twisted it.
Knock, thump, thump, thump…
My thighs, which were engaged with the desk, began to tremble like crazy. On top of a chair that trembles and gets wet with water in an instant.
‘I’m a little tired this year?’
Even though Tomei twisted with all his strength, he was deeply impressed by Mao’s perseverance. She was like a woman who was called a lofty swan in middle school.
‘She was a woman who never showed a weak side.’
She was the one who wanted to show the boys in the class how she was running away in terror, or how she was writhing in pain, but she realized it wasn’t easy.
Tomei made a circle with his index finger and thumb and fed the chestnuts directly to the swollen clie.
– Suck!
-Huh? Mao What are you doing today?
-Ah, I must have had a dirty dream.
Haha, really, Mao. Because it’s ugly
‘Let’s see how far I can pretend to be okay.’
Tomei roughly brushed the hem of the thin fabric aside at her feeble humiliation. Because of his thick flesh, he only had one monotonously drawn line, but he knew that in fact it was already stretched when it was stretched.
He looked down at his fists.
‘If it’s the most famous slut in Tokyo, of course this fist would fit.’
Of course it hurts a lot.
“Gick-kick-kick.”
Tomei spread her clenched cunt to the side to inspect the target she was about to stab.
Tzueuup-
The labia majora, as if they had never been opened, clung to each other and tried not to fall apart. Pink flesh with no pigmentation. And the labia minora, which is so underdeveloped that you don’t even know if it exists or not.
Despite her extremely innocent appearance, Tomei was not fooled.
‘There are drugs that make you invisible, but there are also medicines and surgeries that make you look like a virgin.’
It was a little dark under the desk.
It was a short skirt that would show her ass while walking, so it wasn’t shaded, but it was difficult to see closely because the thick pussy was in the hole.
Tomei’s eyes lingered as he slowly poked his pimple-filled nose into his fragrant cunt.
‘What?’
In disbelief, Tomei spreads her pussy to the limit. The flesh he had pushed through his hand was already reddened.
Looking at her pussy, which looked like it would bruise after a while, Tomei laughed inwardly.
‘Isn’t she a two-year-old girl?’
The hymen is so thick that you cannot see through the hole. After becoming invisible, I had never seen a hymen as thick and perfect as this.
It looked like a deep field of snow that had never been touched.
‘Am I taking the first step?’
The most popular woman in the area, Yanqi Mao, who was said to have slept with all the popular men, was actually a virgin.
For a moment, it felt as if an electric current was running down Tomei’s spine.
Yes, this year was actually the same year as mine!
After spending time together in elementary school, for his school debut. Pretending to be popular, pretending to be popular, pretending to be worn out.
Yanqi Mao, who changed her image on her successful school debut, and she, who did not pay a single glance after that incident.
It was only on that day that I picked it up and laughed at it.
In fact, she was also frightened. She wonders if the mask she wore herself will get caught!
So, Tomei, he caught her eye. Similar things get to know each other.
‘A bitch, then it shouldn’t have been like that!’
Tomei put down the fist he was about to plug in, and covered her mouth with her cunt as if eating it.
Chuleup, Churup-
‘I’ll make you a sex slave for the rest of your life as a punishment.’
