Regardless, Tanaka-san will be a college student next year, huh.
I feel like there would be more inconveniences than advantages to dating Kanata, a first-year high school student.
As I was having such improper thoughts, Tanaka-san already started chatting with Kanata-chan and Yozora-chan.
It's pretty difficult to interrupt a pair of girls talking, but if they're connected through a game it's a different story.
This is a clever way to use wits.
"Thank you both. Since everyone over there is having a good time, I think I should introduce myself again. Before we entered the place, I only told you my name."
We sat in an L-shaped arrangement as pairs and chatted while showing each other our game screens.
Yozora-chan mainly plays PC games, so she's making slow progress through the mobile version, but just being able to play games together in multiplayer makes things a lot more relaxed.
Thanks to this, I don't feel bored and it doesn't feel awkward even if the conversation dies down.
I tried to talk to Yozora-chan as much as possible, and subtly gave Tanaka-san priority in the conversation with Kanata-chan.
Partway through, the four of us swapped seats and I casually sat next to Yozora-chan. That was the only assistance I could offer, but I felt a bit more confident in myself, being able to talk to a girl I'd just met without feeling nervous.
As we talked for a while, a lively intro began to play in the room.
"Alright! Since we're at karaoke anyways, lets all sing!"
Harumaki-san, in high spirits, stands up and takes the microphone.
If we were to start karaoke, we would have to stop conversation, but apparently that was the intention.
Everyone plays a few songs, shares knowledge about anime and games they know, and then people move seats around while they go to get drinks.
Kurosawa-san and the others seemed to want to talk to Harumaki-san more, but it was Harumaki-san who sat next to me while drinking coke.
"Sotomichi-kun, are you really a virigin?"
That was the first thing she said.
"Are you that interested?"
"Hmm. Nothing in particular. It's not uncommon for handsome guys to be virgins these days. It's just a question for the sake of interacting."
It's rare to find a girl who can talk about sexual topics so openly.
As a guy, it's helpful that she's easy to talk to.
"Well, um, it's hard to say."
It's not something I want to hide.
It's just that if the news reaches Suzuhara, that's the end of it.
"Let's just leave it at that, please."
"Ah, I knew it. I thought it was something different... In reality, you've already had experience with a few people, haven't you?"
Harumaki-san put her finger on her chin and glared at me while narrowing her eyes.
There are too many intuitive women around me.
"To a reasonable extent."
"Goodness, what a guy. A dreadful wolf had just snuck in like that."
Harumaki-san changes her voice to sound angry on purpose.
I see, this is how she bonds.
I guess, she's just a generally nice person, I think.
She's fun to talk with.
Her hairstyle, braided with evenly-sized strands, her petite stature and her love of cute clothes are similar to Miyu's, while her mannerisms and tone are somewhat Yamamoto-like.
I feel like I'm used to that sort of thing, so I guess that makes it even easier for me to talk to her.
"But this is a secret, isn't it. Let's keep it between the two of us."
Harumaki-san crosses her fingers on her lips and discreetly winks at me.
This sense of skillfulness is truly impressive.
"Thank you. That'll help a lot."
I felt like we had become somewhat close, and from then on we chatted without using honorific language.
Then, she began karaoke again, held a drawing competition on the laptop brought by Yozora-chan, and deepened their relationship without hesitation.
Along the way, a few people went outside and didn't come back for a while, but since there were only single-person toilets, I just thought it was just bad timing and they were taking so long.
There is a party room on each floor that we can rent out exclusively, and this time we're using a room on the third floor.
The drink bar is located on the first and third floors, so it wouldn't take long to get there.
It's annoying that men's restrooms are only on even-numbered floors.
I get the weird instinct that the restroom below is used, so I use the toilet on the upper floor.
"You guys, make sure you're hungry by dinnertime!"
At Kurosawa's command, the karaoke competition started again, and since it didn't look like it would die down for a while, I decided to go outside to get a drink.
The room is air-conditioned, but it is set on a higher temperature out of consideration for girls, so it gets hot and humid when excited from singing.
It must be especially tough for Harumaki-san, who has to sit next to the big-bodied Kurosawa for long periods of time, especially since she's wearing thick clothes.
Since I mostly talked with Tanaka-san and the first-year high school pair, I wasn't aware of what progress was being made on Kurosawa-san's side.
However, it seems that neither Momo-chan nor Suzuhara can resist Kurosawa-san's momentum, and my honest impression is that they don't seem to be able to handle him well.
The groups are mostly fixed, consisting of the organisers and the invited group.
Precisely because my aim wasn't to impress or gain the attention of the girls, I deliberately made an effort to appear interested in talking to Harumaki-san and tried several times to change the seating arrangements, but...
As expected, Kurosawa-san and Momo-chan were heavily involved with Harumaki-san, so within ten minutes they had settled back into their original group.
"Haah... it's hot..."
I was standing at the drinks bar, quenching my thirst.
The hallway is more comfortable because it has less humidity.
I was sweating and my waxed hair was starting to get messy.
Even though my goal isn't to find a girlfriend, I still want to look good.
"Ah, Sotomichi-kun. You were here after all."
As I was standing there blankly, Harumaki came over to me.
Unlike me, her hair is neatly arranged and the color and luster of her pigtails remain unchanged and beautiful.
I get the impression that girls hardly ever sweat, so I wonder what's the structure of her body like?
I wonder if it can be suppressed with makeup.
"It's hot in the room, isn't it."
"Ahaha-. Me too~"
Harumaki poured a drink into her glass, held it carefully with both hands, and took a sip from it like a small animal, looking up.
This deliberate feeling, frustratingly enough, I like it.
I guess this is just my otaku nature coming into play.
"Kurosawa-kun, he isn't a bad person, but. I don't really like saying this, but I wish he'd keep his distance."
Harumaki-san stood next to me with a troubled face.
If she were to move even a little closer, our shoulders will touch.
This person also seems to be the type who invades people's personal space quite a bit, huh.
It seems like their good chemistry backfired.
"I'm also trying to mix the members around, but... it's unfamiliar, and it won't work."
"I know, right! I'm really glad that you're being so considerate, Sotomichi-kun! This is your first offline meetup, right? It's really helpful that you're willing to go out of your way like that."
Harumaki-san squeezes my arm and inevitably praises me.
However, her praise was a little different from Yamamoto's in a sense. When Harumaki praised me, I felt a tickling sensation, as if I was becoming conscious of her as a member of the opposite sex.
"Tanaka-san wants to properly talk with Kanata-chan, so maybe it's better to not forcibly mix us around."
"Those two seem to be getting along well, aren't they. What about Sotomichi? Do you feel like doing it?"
I nearly burst out laughing at that very straightforward question.
"Harumaki-san, you don't hesitate to bring up those kinds of things, don't you."
"I've been to offline meetings a few times. I know the reality. The only people who don't have ulterior motives at mixed-gender meetups are married people."
While it's not that there aren't people with the intention of cheating, Harumaki-san adds in those words in a teasing manner.
I'm somewhat in the position of married people, but I don't even remotely think about cheating.
I no longer find it difficult to hear about other people's love lives, so it's fun to observe.
"Just to clarify, I don't have any intention of doing it."
"Hmm. So that's how it is."
After hearing my reply, Harumaki-san froze, staring at me for a while.
I wonder what it is, just now.
"Harumaki-san's characters always end up with the strongest equipment at every event. Games other than Majomaru too. Do you have a high-paying part-time job or something?"
When I brought up a different topic, Harumaki-san looked at me in surprise for some reason and quickly tried to hide it by putting on appearances.
"I've been a part-time demon since high school. I offered my entire youth to otaku activities and part-time work."
"There are some things that I haven't offered, though," Harumaki-san says, again alluding to a dirty joke.
Well, with that much money to spend, she probably didn't have time to worry about men.
She's cute, and it's likely it'll be easy for her to find someone to give it to.
"The illustrations for the characters in the next event are great. The previous story was also well-received."
"That's right! That's right! It's exactly how I like it! He's usually a lone wolf with a cool face, but when he's being taken advantage of by a motherly character, he becomes defenseless no matter what, and his secretly spoiled side makes my heart melt!!"
"Y-yeah. That's right."
"So I definitely want to make him perfect... I want to combine five of them, of course, and I also want to awaken his special equipment, but I've already run out of items, so I need to get materials and buy stamina recovery stones to replenish...!!"
Her obsession is starting to become an illness.
It's not uncommon among the people around me, but it seems difficult to keep up with the values of an addict.
"But I've finally run out of money... I'm still attending college on a scholarship, and when I think about my future, I can't spend a penny of the money I saved up in high school..."
Although I feel the urge to tell her that she should just stop paying for the service, I resist the urge and just listen.
Taking away an addict's reason to spend is equivalent to forcing them to fast.
One day, they will die.
"That's why I'm thinking about just working in the sex industry or something~."
It was a bombshell of a disclosure.
It's fine for her to use her blessed body to make money, but I can't wholeheartedly support her.
Miyu's patron is just a girl from her class - although I'm not sure about that - so I could still accept it since the risk of illness or incident is low.
Also, Miyu's main activities with Haruka consist of photo shoots in lolita clothing, which Miyu herself enjoys, and on the surface their relationship appears to be healthy.
However, making money from naked men you don't know takes some determination, and it's probably going to be tough at times.
"Is that really how much you want to spend?"
"I know someone who earns 400,000 a month. When I heard that, it was ridiculous that I could only get 100,000 from physical labour jobs every day."
Considering what is being offered, the payment will be appropriate.
I don't know if the customer and the prostitute have equal things to lose, though.
"I haven't known Harumaki-san for that long, so I can't really say much about it, but don't push yourself too hard."
When I answered, Harumaki-san looked surprised again and her voice choked up for a moment.
"Y-You're not going to stop me?"
"Hmm? Ahh... s-sorry."
Was that the main aim for that whole story?
I still don't understand the feelings of a girl who wants to be stopped.
People are free to make money however they like, though I don't think it's my place to interfere even if it's someone close to me.
"Sorry, I'm a bit ignorant about a lot of things. I told you I'm not a virgin, but it's true that I have little experience with women."
The number of people I have experience with is not few.
However, it was three months ago that I had my first real interaction with a girl.
As I was apologising for my incompetence, Harumaki-san suddenly burst out laughing.
"You're kind, Sotomichi-kun."
"Eh, really?"
"Because other people would just get angry and say, 'That's not right!' But Sotomichi is the first person who actually thought about me before speaking."
So that's how it is.
In my case, it wasn't kindness, it was just indifference.
I guess it makes a better impression on girls if you're not too attached.
When I first started talking to Yamamoto-san, my mind was full of Miyu and I didn't even think about evaluating her based on my own preferences.
As a result, Yamamoto-san started talking to me.
"Ah, right, let's exchange contacts."
"Contact information? I don't really mind, but Suzuhara and the others will exchange contact information for everyone later, right?"
"That's true, but if we exchange them all at once, it'll be hard to tell who's who. Besides, it feels more special if we exchange them secretly like this, right?"
Just by sharing the secret that I was not a virgin, I seemed to have gradually grown closer to Harumaki-san without even realising it.
I haven't even done anything, so why are so many girls flocking to me?
"Ehehe. I got Sotomichi-kun's contact info."
Harumaki-san jumps for joy as she registers my message ID.
If there were more cheerful people like this, the world would be a more peaceful place.
Or so I thought.
I had an unexpected encounter that made me sigh, something I've never experienced before.
"What are you doing?"
A weary, lethargic voice I'm tired of hearing, and twin-tails I'm tired of seeing.
"You're... everywhere, huh..."
Yuka-sama makes an appearance.
I think I should consider the possibility that I'm being eavesdropped on all the time.
"Can you stop blaming everything on me? You chose this place, so it's not my fault."
Aforementioned baffling response came back to me.
Is this intentional or coincidental?
I guess I should check with Miyu later.
"Umm... do you know Sotomichi-kun?"
Harumaki-san, who had been holding back due to the sudden intruder, looked from Yuka to me and back again and asked.
"She's my sister's friend. She often comes to play around at our home."
"His dear friend, his dear friend! So, who is this woman? Is she that Yamamoto person?"
Yuka glared at Harumaki-san with unnatural hostility.
Yamamoto-san is someone I may have had an affair with, so I guess she's someone Yuka needs to be wary of.
"Yamamoto-san is another person... This person is Harumaki-san. It's not her real name though. We're currently having an offline meeting, and I met her today."
After the introductions, they make no attempt to greet each other.
Harumaki-san didn't seem to have a very good impression of Yuka either.
Well, it can't be helped since Yuka has this attitude.
"I see. So you were all lovey-dovey here, flirting with her. Are you still looking to get more sex friends?"
"That's not it. And please stop talking about that kind of thing here."
Harumaki-san already suspected me of having many sexual partners, so this makes things even more complicated.
"Was it Yuka-chan? I apologise if I offended you in any way. I just wanted to be friends with Sotomichi-kun, and I had no intention of doing anything bad."
"Hmph. I don't know about that. I'm sure this guy's a blockhead and you're just trying to use your sex appeal to scam him out of his money."
"Guh... w-wait a second? Aren't you being a bit rude to a girl like me who's older than you on your first meeting?"
This also made Harumaki-san activate rage mode.
Although she's usually an aggressive guy, I didn't think she'd be this rude.
"That's a bit too much. If it's wrong for me to be friendly with other girls, then you should be angry at me. Harumaki-san was just asking for my advice."
"Ah, I see. That's fine. But no matter what happens, you must stay away from that woman. Even if Miyu forgives you, I will never forgive you."
Yuka gave a final glare at Harumaki-san and turned around without even pouring herself a drink.
"Hmph. I'm going to lose my luck because I talked about this."
Yuka leaves with a meaningful parting remark.
Harumaki-san and I were left alone, and the air was very uncomfortable.
"S-Sorry! She's not such a bad girl, but she just seemed to be in a bad mood today..."
"No. It's fine. That girl, she likes you, Sotomichi-kun, right?"
"Eh."
"I understand how she feels, so I'm not mad at her, either. But..."
After making sure that there were no other meetup members nearby, Harumaki-san clung to my arm.
"I can't not think of anything. If she's jealous, maybe I'll want to get closer to Sotomichi-kun."
I got myself into trouble again.
Because there are a lot of competitive girls around me.
"It'll get suspicious if I don't come back soon, so I'm going now."
Harumaki-san skipped away from me and turned around.
"If you'd like, you can be my partner tonight."
It was such a straightforward invitation there was no way I could deny it.
How did this happen?
We continued chatting and playing games in the room for a while after that, but Harumaki-san started to make eye contact with me more and more obviously, which made me feel uneasy.
I realised that I had no choice but to honestly tell her that I had a girlfriend, so I decided to go to the bathroom to sort my feelings out.
"Oh, Sotomichi. How is it going with you and Yozora-chan?"
It was Suzuhara who I happened to bump into in the fourth floor bathroom.
He seems to be in a very good mood, but is it really that much fun chatting with Harumaki-san?
"Why me?"
"Well, Momo-chan has a boyfriend, and Tanaka-san is after Kanata-chan, right? You've been talking to Yozora-chan for quite some time now, so aren't you getting pretty close?"
"If we're talking about becoming friends, then we've achieved that goal. I said that at the family restaurant, but I'm not thinking about anything beyond that."
"I see. I guess you can't take the plunge and lose your virginity yet. To be honest, I'd really like to force you to try it, but I told you I wouldn't make a move."
Suzuhara seemed more relaxed than usual.
Actually, if I was serious about aiming for Yozora-chan, then three of the female participants would already have been targetted.
"You... Are you maybe going for Momo-chan?"
"Ah? No way. No matter how much she wants to do it, I won't do it with a girl who has a boyfriend."
Although he denied it, the question seemed enough to stimulate Suzuhara's desire for self-expression.
"It's Sotomichi so I'll say it... The truth is, I'm getting on really well with Harumaki-chan."
Suzuhara spoke proudly, flaring his nostrils.
Things are starting to look ominous again.
"Never tell Kurosawa-san, okay!? He's seriously got his eye on Harumaki-chan. But he was too pushy and it ended up giving her a negative impression, so it was kinda my turn. After she asked me for help a few times outside the room, we realised just how well we got along."
It seems that it all started when Harumaki-san asked him to help her get away from Kurosawa-san, who was sexually harassing her badly.
After that, the two of them talked out of our sight, exchanged contact information, and even secretly exchanged messages in the karaoke room.
"Harumaki-chan seemed to be having a lot of financial problems. So she said she was thinking of starting a job in the sex industry, and when I offered to pay her some money instead, she said it might be a good idea. She was really grateful, and when we chat alone we have a lot of fun!"
It was almost the same story that Harumaki-san had told me.
But the response was different.
I simply asked as an advisor, and as a result, I was well received.
Suzuhara volunteered to stand in for her patron and gained a close relationship as a result.
What they both have in common is that an exchange in contact information occurred and both hinted at a sexual relationship.
Her purpose was money, huh.
Or is it something else?
"I'll give you a simple warning. I was told the same thing and we exchanged contact information. So it's premature to assume you have a special relationship with her."
"Hah!? You, why!? Didn't you tell me you wouldn't get a girlfriend or anything?"
"So, even though we weren't talking with that purpose, Harumaki-san came to me for the same advice. I don't know the timeline, so I can’t say for sure that Harumaki-san is in the wrong, but don't go along with any strange invitations, alright."
"I see... Why would you do such a thing... Harumaki-chan...?"
Suzuhara seemed to have managed to swallow the situation.
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm talking behind your back, but as a friend I have to tell you.
"Ah, I see! That's what it means...! I get it, Sotomichi. Thank you for the advice."
"Yeah."
Suzuhara seems to have noticed something.
Unlike me, there is probably some information that is only shared among the organisers.
Either way, I have no intention of sleeping with Harumaki-san, so it's fine as long as we keep a reasonable distance and get along well.
"Y... y-you. You're here again, huh."
It was Yuka who came soon after splitting up with Suzuhara.
There isn't a ladies' restroom or drink bar on the fourth floor, so it seems that Miyu and her friends' rooms are located here.
"What's wrong? Holding your stomach like that. Does it hurt?"
Yuka was walking, crouched down, holding two cups in each hand.
As I moved closer to support her body, I heard the faint sound of a motor.
This girl's got a vibrator in her again, huh.
"You..."
"Well, it couldn't be helped...! Ah, I was so close to stripping off Miyu's clothes... at the very last moment... I had to screw up...!"
She was talking about luck earlier, so I guess she was playing a gambling game or something.
Though, judging from Yuka's condition, it doesn't seem like healthy play.
"A-Anyways, what a great place to meet you. Sorry, but pour me a coke and an iced tea. Don't get your left and right mixed up."
"Is that how you ask someone for something?"
"A-Alright, o-okay! Just do it... this is... hauuh...! They won't let me in the room until I bring them the drinks...! "
"Haah... yes, yes. I understand."
Yuka handed me the cup and I reluctantly went down the stairs.
Even as a punishment game in a sex club, I wouldn't go this far.
I wish junior high school girls would have more fun playing around.
"Was it cola on the right and iced tea on the left again?"
I press the button, pour about seven-tenths of the cup, then put it down.
"Sotomichi, you were still outside. Everyone was worried about you, you know? They wondered if you had an upset stomach or something."
Then Harumaki-san arrived.
Even though Harumaki-san has been out of the room a lot longer than me.
"I'm not good with crowded places. Suzuhara forced me to come with him so that I could overcome that weakness."
I'm no longer shy and I can now talk to girls.
But that didn't mean I wasn't tired.
Apparently there are two types of people in this world: those who get energy from meeting others, and those who get the energy they need to talk to others when they're alone, and I'm definitely the latter.
"Hmm. If that's so, you're just like me."
Harumaki-san came closer, step by step, until we were so close that our skin was touching.
Ever since hearing that story, Harumaki-san has seemed strangely sexy to me.
I can't help but think that she did this on purpose.
Though, this isn't much of a hardship for me, since I turned down Yamamoto's invitation.
"I'm not good with large groups of people either. That's why I like it when it's just the two of us. When we're talking like this, I feel a lot more open than when I'm with everyone, you know?"
Her voice sounded seductive, but the praise itself didn't feel bad either.
She's quite used to dealing with men.
She said she spent his youth playing games and working part-time jobs, but she might actually have more experience than anyone I've ever met.
"Thank you. Then maybe I can open up a little more."
"Yes! What is it, what is it? What kind of story can you tell me?"
Harumaki-san tilted her head like a princess and got into waiting position.
I feel a pang of guilt in my chest, but I have to remain firm in this situation.
"Actually, I have a lover. So, although I want to be friendly with you, I can't have physical contact or anything like that. I honestly believe that she is the only one for me, so I want to be sincere in this situation too."
It doesn't matter if this information is now passed on to the members of the offline meeting.
Even if Suzuhara finds out, there's no way the him right now would go around spreading bad things.
When I told her the truth, Harumaki-san looked deliberately downcast, but then quickly returned to a straight face.
"Could it be that Yuka-chan from earlier?"
"No. Definitely not."
"Ehh... I see."
I don't know what Harumaki was thinking, but she looked dissatisfied, something she hadn't shown even once today, and then, hesitantly, she spoke.
"So if I asked you to have sex with me tonight, would you say no?"
"Listen..."
I can understand if she's a middle school student.
Perhaps due to Miyu's influence or something, this kind of culture has been established within that group, so it's understandable that such words would come out of their mouth.
But Harumaki-san, why do you want to have sex with me?
Yamamoto-san had some serious problems that happened to be a perfect match for my constitution, so it was a coincidence that we were able to form a relationship.
It was out of the question for someone I just met today to just give their body to me, and even more so for a cute girl like Harumaki-san to casually sleep with any man.
A pretty girl must be worth more than that.
I'm neither rich nor handsome.
I'm not particularly good at sports or studying.
What reason would you have to have sex with me like that?
And, above all, the most important thing.
I haven't been able to have sex with Miyu, my lover I love the most in the world.
Before that, I'm not going to increase the number of people I've had sex with.
Though, of course, there won't be any more after that either.
"I'll tell you straight out. I won't pay you a cent for having sex with me, and I won't even pay for the hotel room."
"Isn't that right."
"Of course so."
Harumaki's tone gradually gets more serious.
"What if I say that's okay?"
"May I ask why?"
"I find it curious too, but I'm inviting you out of simple interest."
"I don't understand the meaning more and more..."
We both felt like speaking openly, and what Harumaki-san was saying was probably what she really thought, but if that was the case, I really didn't understand the reason.
Is there any charm in me as a man, regardless of money or ability?
Even though I've grown up and received praise from Miyu and Yamamoto-san, I don't remember becoming that kind of man.
The girls I'm involved with are so uninhibited in their sexual desires.
I wonder if Miyu's life, with so many men confessing their love to her, has felt like this too.
It's as if my existence is approaching Miyu's.
My brain has been working well lately too, so maybe this is why Miyu and I have similar genes.
"Wai... wait a second!! Y, you!! What are you doing...!!"
A loud voice flew toward me from the stairs.
Oh no.
I completely forgot about Yuka.
"It's that girl again."
"S-Sorry, Harumaki-san! Head back first! I'll be back when I'm done!"
"Heh? Ah, Sotomichi... kun...?"
I interrupted my conversation with Harumaki-san and climbed the stairs.
Yuka, who had descended down to the landing, was barely able to stand with her legs crossed and shaking.
"Hah... uuu... y-you, because you were dawdling... aauh...! The vibration's, been set to the max... uuuguh...! "
"Sorry. I'll accompany you to the door, so just walk."
"I can'tt... I can't...! Going up the stairs is already impossible for me... aah... haah... haah..."
If someone were to see her moaning in a public place like this, I'd be in a rough position.
"Then, let's pull out what's in there now."
"No, no!! Never do that!! If you do that... ah... guh... I'll be forced to go through an even worse fate...!"
Damn it.
What unhealthy junior high school girls.
Even in the world of eroges, I don't think there's a school where punishment games like this are commonplace.
"This is not the time to be saying such things. What will we do when someone comes?"
"Thinking about it... it was your fault for using your time to chat with other women...!"
Once you put it that way, I can't deny it.
I do feel bad though.
"Uguh... I-I get it, okay... I guess I should just walk...! Haauh... F-Fight on... fuaight onn... I can't lose because of this...! "
This sexually aggressive girl, who seemed to be putting her effort in all the wrong places, was clinging to the handrail with more desperation than a firefighter in training, somehow managing to scramble up the stairs.
Yuka continued walking with determination from there, but when she reached the men's restroom, she fell to her knees.
"Uu... aaahah... damn... it... what should I do..."
"W-What's wrong?"
"Ah... fuuh... uu... heh... i-it's coming out...!"
"C-Coming out!? Coming out as in, what's coming out!?"
Deciding that I couldn't watch any longer, I put down the cup and went to remove the vibrator from Yuka's vagina.
Her body was convulsing so much that it was clear she was cumming.
What's more, what was under Yuka's skirt wasn't a cute vibrator, but an electric dildo that stimulated both the clitoris and vagina at the same time.
"Ah... it's already... done..."
The love juice that had been trickling down Yuka's knees was now increasing in force, almost as if she was leaking urine.
When she said it was going to come out, she apparently meant that she was about to squirt.
"W-Wait! Don't let it out here!"
"I-I... I can't... aauh..."
If she squirts in a place like this, it'll be impossible to clean up before people arrive.
Moreover, from the looks of it, her vagina is already overflowing with love juice.
I looked around wondering what to do, and if I could see even the slightest trace of Miyu, I would have thrown her into the room, but there was no time to hesitate.
I pulled Yuka into the men's restroom right next to me and had her straddle the toilet facing forward.
"Ah... aaaah...! Annh... ah...!!"
Yuka's body jumped violently, and a huge amount of love juice leaked out of her panties and into the toilet bowl.
The force was as intense as pissing, yet it seemed like Yuka would keep cumming endlessly if it continued like this, leaving no way to do anything it, so I removed Yuka's panties and dildo without permission.
Even after the stimulation of the vibrations subsided, Yuka continued to climax and squirt for a while, and eventually the situation calmed down in the private cubicle, where a very dangerous situation had arisen: a half-naked girl with her eyes rolled up and a man were alone together.
"Haah..."
Having once again found myself embroiled in trouble, I was in a state of resignation when I called Miyu, who should have been nearby.
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