Chapter 23
I locked up the convenience store completely and dragged the Barabari Coat Woman right out into the street with me.
"I'm so nervous~."
"Coat wide open?"
"If that's what Master wants~ Even if I'm shaking, I'll do it~."
She'd gotten more used to it than before, so today the Barabari Coat Woman walked without wrapping the coat around her body. Of course, she wasn't strutting around with it flung wide open either, so most of her body stayed covered. It was just that every time she took a step, the coat would flap open, giving a teasing glimpse of her oiled-up naked body inside.
But despite her progress, there was no one around to show it off to. The streets were dead empty at this hour of the early morning.
"What a shame."
"I even put on oil to shine nice and pretty~."
"Can't be helped. Everyone's gotta sleep sometime."
It sucked, but I couldn't exactly go around waking people up. So instead, I pulled out my phone.
"Let's make a record so all the people who missed this can be jealous."
"Yesss~."
The Barabari Coat Woman struck a pose next to a street signboard out on the sidewalk. One hand on her hip, parting the coat halfway to fully expose her massive tits and pussy. Click.
Then leaning against an urban wall, ass out to show off her pussy. Click.
Next to the streetlamp, she dropped into her signature pose—legs spread wide as she squatted, tongue lolling out. Click.
"You're glistening so nice."
"My skin looks so pretty~."
The oil was doing its job; the photos came out gorgeous. But...
"Something's missing, right?"
"Yeah... ."
To be precise, it lacked punch. The streetlamp glow. The shiny skin. That was it—just pretty pictures. Probably because the lighting was weaker than before. Simple fix, then. Go bolder, stronger.
And I had an idea.
"Take off the coat and lay it on the ground."
"Yesss... ."
She didn't even ask why, just stripped off the Barabari coat and laid it down, then clasped her hands behind her head. I'd been about to tell her the next pose when I couldn't resist snapping one of her body gleaming under the streetlamp. Click.
"Kneel facing the streetlamp, ass up, and get on your elbows."
"Like this~?"
"Yeah. Now lift one leg."
The Barabari Coat Woman—no, naked woman now—knelt close to the streetlamp, bent over on her elbows, and hoisted one leg high in the air. It looked just like a dog taking a piss. Her thigh, crotch, and a hint of ass cheek all slick with oil. And a few drops of what looked like fresh pussy juice beading on her slit, making it even more perfect.
"M-Master, my leg~."
"Hold it."
I held up my palm like I was telling off a dog and snapped photos with my phone. Then I stepped closer.
I rested her trembling raised leg on my shoulder and plunged my fingers into the gap between her thighs, stirring up her pussy.
"Ohhh! Hoooh!"
I slapped her clit hard—smack smack smack—and she squirted like she'd been waiting for it. Her hips shuddered violently as she came. I gripped her quaking leg tight and filmed her going off—not photos this time, video.
"Hoot! Hoooh... ."
Her trembling body collapsed onto the crumpled Barabari coat on the ground. She braced her hands on the cold pavement outside it, panting hard. I didn't miss the slack moment when her guard was down.
Squelch!
"Hoooh!"
I slammed my cock deep inside. Her warm pussy clenched tight around me in welcome, hugging my dick like it was complaining about the winter cold and how long I'd kept it waiting.
I savored the greeting, then started slow. Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
Her hips bucked with every thrust. Her moans grew louder. Her face flushed beet red. I caught it all on video.
"Hoot! Hoooh! Hoooooh!"
Her desperate face looked up at me, begging for faster pounding, to fuck her brains out till she came. But instead...
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...
I slowed down. Even pulled back from deep thrusts to shallow ones. On purpose. This was just warmup before the park. My goal wasn't to make her cum—it was to get her boiling hot.
"Hooo! Master, please! Harder! I can't cum like this~!"
Begging spilled from her moaning mouth. Her hips rocked back and forth. I felt it on my cock—her pussy had found the spot on my glans that could rub her to orgasm, grinding hard. She was ready.
So I...
"Hoo! Hoo! Hooo...! Huh...? N-No!"
Yanked out.
"We'll finish the rest in the park."
"M-Master~!"
She spun around frantically, pleading. But nah, I wasn't planning to give in no matter what. As I turned to go...
"Then let me just serve you too, Master~... ."
"Huh?"
A tempting offer from the Barabari Coat Woman. I turned back to see her kneeling demurely, making puppy eyes.
"You always do all the work, Master~ But I'm your slave~."
"...Fair point."
"So today~ Before the park, let me serve you~."
She nuzzled her face against my cock like she was begging for just one chance. Through the disposable mask covering her huge face almost entirely, I felt her hot breath. Black short bob hair. Pretty eyes underneath, gazing up desperately.
I chuckled at her eagerness and nodded.
"Fine. But promise me."
"What promise~?"
"No touching your pussy. No putting my cock in."
"...That's mean~."
"Take it or leave it."
"I'll do it~."
She pouted at my terms but nodded without hesitation. Then...
"Sit down, Master~."
Her voice dripped with seduction. I sat on the ground as ordered, legs spread wide to expose my cock.
"Mask pulled up all the way~ Record a video for me~."
"Got it. Recording."
"Here I go~ Hoop!"
The second she saw my cock, she dove in on her knees. Pop! Pooo-op! Sucking hard enough to make those sounds.
"Slurp! Sluuuurp! Slurrrp! Sluuurrrp!"
Vacuum-level suction, but she still swirled her tongue. Round and round, from tip to glans.
"Sloop! Sloooop! Slurrp! Sluuurrp!"
She took me deeper and deeper. Her tongue followed, sliding from glans down the shaft. Sllick sllick. Then all the way down to...
"Ugh! Even my balls!"
Lick lick. Lap lap.
She wrapped her tongue around my balls and licked.
"Sluuuurp! Sluuuuuurp!"
Not content, she sucked them too. Started soft, just the sensation of them in her mouth. Then suddenly!
Pooo-op! Poooo-op!
She rolled them around her tongue, popping hard. And with her hands, she kept jerking my cock the whole time!
"Haa! Haaa!"
So close to cumming. Teetering on the edge. Unexpected caress. Unforeseen stimulation—my cock throbbed rigid. A little more. Just cross the line and I'd blow.
But she must've read my mind. Or wanted to show off.
Poooo-op! Puhah~. Lick lick~.
She spat out my balls right at the brink. I saw my sack stretch long in her mouth on the phone screen, right up to the last second.
"Haa, fuck...!"
A curse slipped out. Her skills were insane. And yeah, I felt kinda guilty. She'd revved me up this far—maybe even further—and now I was gonna head to the park...
"Huh? Wha—?!"
Just as guilt hit, my body flipped back. Legs over my head, ass lifted high. And closing in between...
Eyes full of resolve from the Barabari Coat Woman. She...
"Wait! That's! That's...!"
Whoosh. Tug.
Pulled off her mask.
In my line of sight—over my gaping ass—on the recording phone screen too. Obviously, the Convenience Store Manager's bare face. She grinned at me, showing it off.
"Master didn't tell me to take it off~."
With a sultry smile full of heat, she said,
"Record the video nice for me~."
"Y-Yeah."
"First service as your slave manager~."
She murmured it, grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands, and spread them wide. Stuck out her tongue and went low.
"Huh! Hooooh!"
Lick lick—she attacked under my balls relentlessly, drenching the tiny space in spit.
"Hooo! Hooooh!"
She licked so thoroughly. Then lower still.
"Ooh! Ohooh!"
Squelch.
Buried her tongue deep. Rimjob, aka ass-eating.
"Huh! Huuuh!"
Comeback of the century. Now I was the one moaning. And she didn't forget my cock—one hand jerking it steady. Not random shakes. She watched my reactions. Slow sometimes, fast others. Tip one moment, just the glans next. Perfect rhythm control for max pleasure.
"Haa! Haaa! Stop! Stop!"
"Mmmph~. Mmmmmmph!"
I yelled stop, she shook her head no and went deeper, more obsessive, more thorough! Lick lap poke prod.
"Haa! Haaa!"
Smack smack slurp sluuuurp pucker suck~!
I couldn't hold out against the nonstop deep assault.
"Hah! Haaaah!"
"Mmmph!"
The second my cock twitched and spurted, she lunged up and slapped her tongue on it.
"Haa, haa, aaaaah!"
"Mmmph! Mmmuuph! Mmm~!"
Cum gushing out in ropes. At the first spurt, she stared right at me with her tongue out. When it hit, she engulfed my cock whole. Sucked my pulsing dick with cheeks puffed, smack smack. Then gripped tight and...
Sluuuurp. Sluuuuurp. Sluuuck. Sluuuuuck.
Milking every last drop—sucking with her mouth, squeezing the shaft from base up with her hand.
She clung to my cock forever, till nothing was left. Then pulled back with bulging cheeks.
"Blerrrp~."
Mouth wide, showing off the full load I'd dumped inside. Gulp. Swallowed big, licked her lips, flashed her clean tongue, and grinned.
"Ha! Haa! Hahaha!"
Laughter burst out as my cock went soft. Fuck, hated to admit it, but I lost this round. Total defeat.
Thud. I collapsed, ending the recording.
But I bit my lip, hauled myself up.
Not going down like this.
Time for a comeback. No, I had to win. The main event wasn't here anyway.
"To the park."
"Yesss~."
The Convenience Store Manager—no, slave manager—and I headed to the park.