Chapter 96

"Sseu-eup, haa... Sseu-sseu-eup, haa-aaa.."

"Mm, that's right, that's right. Good job. Suck in my penis until the smell fills your brain. That's for you. Since you can't see, you have to use your other senses effectively. Even if other penises are thrust at you, you should be able to recognize my penis's smell right away, understand?"

The man, who referred to himself as Kimoda Hideo, said that while stroking Akari's head.

His tone was filled with a contemptuous perception of people with disabilities, like Akari. What does this guy think of visually impaired people, that such suspicions are sprouting up?

But Akari didn't take issue with it.

Partly because Hideo's attitude was so unfamiliar to Akari that she didn't know how to react, and partly because,

'My head, it's strange. This smell, it's so strong it makes my head spin. But strangely, I want to keep smelling it.'

Hideo's penis smell blocked Akari's normal thinking like a drug.

Every time she took a deep breath, the smell entering her head made her brain feel like a gas chamber.

Akari herself didn't realize it, but her underwear was already soaked and unable to perform its function properly.

This wasn't the result of a gacha, but the result of Akari's own smell fetish, but such a trivial fact wasn't important to either Akari or Hideo.

"That's right, that's right. It seems like you're getting properly marked. I'm different from a guide dog. A guide dog remembers your smell, but a blind guide penis has to have you remember my smell. Got it? If you're an adult, don't think about relying on others, try to do it yourself."

Talking about effort to a disabled person. Despite his young age, he must be an old fart with nothing but shit in his head.

From the start, it's absurd to think about how much effort this man has put in to say such things.

But Akari, innocently,

"Ye, yes! I, I'll try!"

She answered, trying to remember the man's penis smell more deeply.

She had never met someone who urged her to try so hard.

Other people always pitied her and tried to do everything for her, even things she could do herself. This man sees her as someone who can do her part properly.

It was an absurd overestimation, but Akari sincerely believed it. Regardless of objective evaluation, this kind of positive thinking might be a shortcut to happiness.

"That's right, good girl. You listen very well?"

Hideo said that while stroking Akari's head.

Just like Akari ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠would do to her guide dog.

In fact, they were not the same at all, but Akari somehow felt a surge of emotion from somewhere in her heart!

"Hmm, but smell alone isn't enough. You can't say you've marked it unless you properly grasp the taste and texture. Hey, open your mouth."

An explicit command despite being in a hired position.

If Akari's parents, the employers, were here, they might have been furious.

But they weren't here, and Akari was, after all, obedient.

Akari sat upright, opening her small mouth wide~.

'Taste.. Hmm, the smell was very strong, I wonder if the taste is too.'

But even though the smell was strong, there was something about it that was strangely appealing. Could the taste be the same?

If Akari could see, fear and disgust would have preceded all other emotions.

Hideo's grim meat stick had a magical power to incite people's negative emotions.

But that disgusting appearance was not visible to Akari. Because she couldn't see it, she could be immersed in naive anticipation.

No one knows whether to be happy about this or not.

"U-um, I don't have any experience with this, so please be gentle"

Like a virgin making a modest request to her husband on her wedding night, Akari whispered in a faint voice.

As everyone expected, Hideo completely ignored Akari's request.

Hideo grabbed Akari by the nape of her neck, as he had done before, and shoved his penis into her small mouth.

"Eugeugeugeup?!"

It was a dangerous act. If Akari were to reflexively close her mouth in surprise, a terrible accident would occur.

Hideo didn't seem to have even that sense of crisis. Then Hideo must be one of two things.

Either he's a moron who doesn't know what he's doing, or he's a professional who's confident in everything he does.

It seems Hideo is the latter.

"Oho~ Your mouth is small like a young lady's, so it tightens nicely. Ee, this is also marking, so stick your tongue out and lick it thoroughly. So that my taste can be imprinted in your stupid head. Got it?"

"Eut, geeueueut! Hung, hueueueut!"

Akari is, so to speak, a sheltered young lady.

Of course, she had never been exposed to such violent violence even once.

Hideo's penis was large, thick, and the protruding blood vessels were showing off their great presence.

When she hit her head against his balls, she could vaguely understand that it was a very large object through her senses, but the feeling was completely different when it actually took over her mouth.

'It's, it's painful!'

Akari shed tears and groaned in pain at the penis's rampage that mercilessly pounded her uvula, but Hideo didn't show any mercy. Rather, as if he liked that groan,

"Well, this is all for you? You have to mark it properly. It's like a dog remembering its owner's smell."

An impudent habit of comparing Akari to a dog.

The thought that she should protest didn't cross her mind. More than that, it was painful, and somehow her head was getting hazy.

"Uueueung.."

Akari's stiff tongue began to move. In the direction of embracing Hideo's penis.

'Ah, salty.. bitter.. It's definitely not a delicious taste.'

As Hideo said, Akari was imprinting the shape, taste, and smell of his penis in her head.

The guide penis stroked Akari's head with satisfaction.

"That's right, that's right. Good job. That's how you do it. So you don't forget my penis when we go outside later. Understand?"

"Ou, outside...you said?"

"Hey, who said it was okay to talk?"

Hideo thrust his penis deep into Akari's throat with an annoyed voice, blocking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her voice itself.

The abundant and prickly pubic hair near the root of the penis pricked Akari's face.

"Kkeueueueut.. Kkoook..!"

"Since we're at it, should we imprint the feeling of my pubic hair too? Well, it's also fucking hot to have my pubic hair stuck to a girl's lips after sucking my dick."

After occupying Akari's mouth, Hideo slowly moved his lower body and rubbed his pubic hair on Akari's face.

If he did that, Akari's teeth could get hurt.

In order to avoid such an unpleasant situation, Akari's chin voluntarily ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠created more space by moving further away from each other whenever Hideo's lower body moved.

Akari's will was not reflected in this at all.

At this moment, Akari's body was like a toy that existed to satisfy Hideo's hobby.

"Hoo.. Should I cum soon.. Hmm, but it might be a little difficult to feel the taste if I cum directly into your throat? I can give you that much consideration."

Hideo pulled out the penis that had been ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠shoved deep into her throat a little and positioned the glans near where Akari's tongue began.

And in that state,

"Don't swallow, just hold it in your mouth."

He releases semen.

"Eungeueueueut!! Hoo-ook... Uk, geeueuek!"

A flood of semen seemed to pour onto Akari's tongue, and then hit the roof of her mouth with that momentum.

Even if she's visually impaired, she naturally receives sex education. Akari knew that this was the semen she had only heard about.

But,

'T-this much?! Wa, is it originally like this?'

It was a momentum and amount that far exceeded Akari's expectations.

Well, even when she received sex education, she had never received an explanation about the specific amount of semen, so maybe this amount is the right amount.

It was virtually impossible for Akari's small mouth to collect all that enormous amount of semen.

In the end, she had no choice but to leave the semen that went over her throat, and the remaining semen borrowed the space on Akari's cheeks.

Due to the ergonomic characteristic that the volume of the cheeks decreases as the mouth opens, an unfortunate event occurred where the overflowing semen fell to the floor, but Hideo didn't seem to want to make such absurd demands, so he pretended not to see it and moved on.

Hideo, who had finished his pleasant ejaculation, pulled his penis out of Akari's mouth, and her cheeks, which no longer needed to open her mouth, became plump like a hamster.

"That's right, good job. Hooheeheeheet, cute."

Hideo tickled her neck as if he were praising a pet.

Akari trembled her chin at the unique sensation she felt for the first time. But strangely, it didn't feel bad.

"Well, remember the smell of the cum I gave you. Got it? Well, don't just hold it in, roll your tongue and taste it?"

Akari did as Hideo said.

Semen could never be said to be delicious.

Something bitter, strangely salty.. It smelled fishy like rotten fish, and even a unique sensation that made her tongue tingle came up.

But, but even so, strangely, she didn't feel disgusted.

"Good job~ Good girl, good girl. Then you can swallow it now."

When the order was given, Akari immediately passed the lump of the man's desire that had filled her mouth over her throat.

And,

"Poo-hat!"

She was barely able to take a deep breath and gargle her mouth with oxygen.

As she took a deep breath and exhaled the blocked breath, the severe smell of semen did not go away from her nose.

And that smell made Akari's panties even stickier..

"Okay. It seems like it's been imprinted in your mouth for now. Then should we imprint it on your Vagina too? It's dangerous to go for a walk without imprinting it. Right?"

"A, a walk...you said?"

It was a schedule she had never heard of.

But it seemed Akari had no right to refuse.

Before Akari could say anything, Hideo picked her up and threw her on the bed.