Chapter 74

"I, if I do it like thiiis, will you see it well?"

"Oh, not bad."

Shiromi, naked on the bed, lay with her legs spread wide, her crotch raised up.

The act of presenting her vagina as an object of spectacle.

Something she could never do for anyone other than Hideo, even if she died.

'I'm embarrassed... but if Hideo wants it...'

It's an act that's more like a reward.

Because Shiromi is such a perverted bitch that her vagina gets wet just from the thought of Hideo seeing her unsightly behavior.

Therefore, in a way, you could say her dream has come true in this situation.

"Come to think of it, I haven't really watched anyone wank their vagina that often~ I've been so focused on shoving my penis in that I forgot about the visual aspect. Well, not that it's bad."

"Euuu..."

Hideo mentions the Onahole bitches he used before, even with Shiromi right in front of him.

As a boyfriend, he'd definitely get a zero for manners, but Hideo doesn't care.

Because Shiromi and Hideo aren't even in a relationship. Not yet, anyway.

"Where, where~ It's a masturbation appreciation session, after all."

Hideo picks up his phone and switches to camera mode.

"Eh... Yo, you're going to film?"

"Yeah. Gonna film. Since we're doing this, it'd be fun to keep it as evidence. I'll record your unsightly behavior in all its glory. Keu-hi-hi-hit."

Hideo grins wryly and waves his hand, urging her to start quickly.

It seems like there's no room for compromise when it comes to filming her masturbation.

'If, if that gets leaked...'

It was a natural concern for a woman to have, but it was absurd to use that as a reason to stop the filming.

Hideo said he wanted to do it, didn't he? Then what choice does she have but to let him?

"T, then, um... I'll start?"

"Yeah. Try to give a detailed commentary on exactly how you wank. Let's see... how about you start by telling me how often you usually wank?"

"Ehhh... W, well... I usually do it about two or three times a day? Um... the fantasy I use is of course, being violated by Hideo... you know."

Shiromi wasn't planning on ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lying, but because of her altered memories, she couldn't tell the truth.

Originally, Shiromi's masturbation frequency was about once every three days.

"Using someone as your wank material without their permission. You really have no shame."

These were the words of the most shameless person in the world.

Hideo completely forgot how often he used Shiromi as his wank material back in high school.

Shiromi couldn't dare to retort to his nonsense.

"S, sorry..."

"Whatever. Just do it."

At Hideo's signal, Shiromi spread her vagina with her fingers, showed it to the phone camera, and then began to masturbate in earnest.

"S, so usually, I do it like this... I put in two or three fingers and strongly stimulate the inside of my vagina. I can't feel even half of Hideo's penis with this... but because I was a virgin, I was scared first. L, like this..."

Shiromi's fingers disappeared into her vagina, and then a squelching, squelching sound came out.

Her vagina, already aroused just by the fact that Hideo was watching her masturbate, was soaking wet.

Each time Shiromi's white, slender fingers went in and out of her vagina, her breathing became rapidly more labored.

"O, oh? S, something's weird... Eunghut?!♥ H, Hideo is watching, so my vagina is much more sensitive than usual...!"

Shiori's masturbation speed became increasingly intense.

At first, it was a relatively normal masturbation of rubbing her vagina and clitoris, but as it went on, the intensity of digging into her vagina went beyond the norm.

The sound of Jubub! Jubub! Jubub! was so clear that it could be heard from far away.

Her pitifully erect clitoris swelled to its limit and gleamed like a red cherry.

But... but unlike that intensity, Shiori's thirst isn't quenched.

"Haaht... I, it's not enough...! Aah, this is completely not enough!"

Compared to the pleasure she feels when Hideo fills her with his penis, this is far from enough.

Masturbating in this situation is no different from drinking seawater while adrift.

The momentary thirst might be quenched, but the ultimate deficiency still remains, constantly inflicting pain.

"Penisss! Hideo's penis! Aha... Ahaat-eung!! I, I need it! I need Hideo's penisss!"

Shiori tilted her head back and relentlessly tormented her vagina with both hands.

This was an appeal.

A signal to Hideo.

This hungry and perverted vagina is waiting for your penis. Please have mercy, she's saying.

She doesn't directly ask him to stick ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠his penis in her. That would be presumptuous, right?

A vagina bitch should modestly appeal to how hungry she is and wait for the man's choice.

"Puh-hi-hi-hit! Ah, this is a masterpiece. It's so fucking pathetic. Hmm~ I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠don't remember well, but judging by how this bitch looks, she must have been super popular back in high school, right? The gap is no joke."

Hideo, right then and there, ignored Shiromi's pleas and was lost in his own amusement.

Shiromi's messed-up face is funny. Shiromi's vagina, which she's desperately digging into, is funny. Her pleading and appealing voice is funny.

There's probably no toy in this world as fun as a woman.

"Hey~ Smile. I need to film your face properly too."

Hideo raised the phone camera high and filmed Shiromi's entire body from top to bottom.

Shiromi's face, messed up from masturbation that only left her frustrated, plastered on a forced smile as soon as Hideo's command was given.

The result was a hideous face that was impossible to tell whether it was smiling or crying.

Hideo laughed cheerfully.

"Kyahahaha-hat! Wow, this is so fucking funny. What is this face, seriously? Aah, I thought Shiori and Eri's faces were messed up, but this bitch ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠really takes the cake."

After laughing heartily, Hideo stomped on Shiori's fingers, which had been relentlessly digging into her vagina, with his foot.

"Eugeuook?!"

"Hihihit. You stupid bitch. You should have just known your place and offered me your vagina back in high school. Why are you acting like this now? Seriously, what a dumb bitch. Tuet!"

After spitting on Shiori's face, Hideo vibrated his foot that was stepping on Shiori's vagina.

The so-called "motorcycle" a malicious prank of stepping on a man's penis and vibrating it.

At that pathetic prank, Shiori easily repeated deep orgasms, in stark contrast to her previous state of wandering without reaching climax.

"Iha-eu-eut! O, orgasm-iiit! The orgasms won't stop! Heok... Heueut..."

Shiromi's face turned bright red.

As if unable to handle the excessive heat, red liquid began to flow down Shiromi's nose.

"Oh? She's got a nosebleed. How interesting. Is it because she's too excited?"

Even after seeing the blood, Hideo's reaction is nothing short of calm. That's because he doesn't care about anything.

A woman is a toy.

Even if a toy breaks a little, he can just get another toy.

There's no need to be happy or sad about it at all.

It's really fortunate for Shiromi, but this nosebleed wasn't caused by any life-threatening danger.

It was simply the overflowing amount of excitement manifesting as blood.

"Ehh, what should I do~ Seeing how excited she is, she might actually die if I stick my penis in her? Should I stop the sex after all?"

Hideo tests Shiromi by saying things he doesn't mean.

Shiromi's answer is, of course, predetermined.

"Se, sex-euut! Please give me sex! I'm begging you! Please! Please!"

"Euueum~ But aren't you going to die if I do it wrong? Look, look. You're even having a nosebleed like this."

Shiromi, afraid that Hideo might really not give her sex, desperately shook her head and shouted.

"It's okay! I don't mind dying! If I die under Hideo's penis, I don't mind dying! So! So! Give me sex! Let me die under the person I love the most!"

What a nuisance-filled statement.

She's the only one who'll die, but what is Hideo supposed to do with the aftermath?

He was dumbfounded, but this is also the power of the gacha.

She wouldn't really die, would she? At most, she just had a nosebleed...

And even if she did die, Hideo wouldn't care at all.

'I wonder if the Common Sense Alteration Gacha will compensate for something like this?'

He briefly had such a question. The wondrous power of this gacha itself, and the existence of Kagami, whom he met last time.

He knew that there were beings in this world that could not be explained by rationalism. So, if that power exists, wouldn't it prevent dying during sex? If it doesn't, then going to jail...

When you think about it, this bitch is just coming here on her own and dying on her own, so even if she dies, it probably wouldn't be a crime...

"Please... please, I'm begging you... please..."

"Hihihit. What an impatient vagina bitch."

Hideo stopped thinking. After all, he was a man who wasn't suited to thinking for a long time.

Right now, more than that, he decided to listen to the admirable heart of this vagina bitch, who was trying to achieve love at the risk of all danger.