41st Rule, A Sweet Holiday for the Hardworking Toilet (3)
And so, Ruby and I spent our time strolling hand in hand through the department store.
“How about this?”
Ruby asked, holding a yellow dress up to her body.
I pictured her wearing it in my mind and replied,
“It suits you perfectly!”
But Ruby ignored me, staring intently at my lower half for a long moment before putting the dress back with a dissatisfied look.
“......This doesn't seem right.”
She must have sensed my dick twitching earlier when I'd snuck a glance at the luxury boutique staffer's massive breasts.
Even though she'd stripped the staff bare herself, she hadn't anticipated something like this.
Anyway, just as Ruby was figuring out my tastes, I tried on various outfits to match hers.
Unlike when she was picking her own clothes, she gave the OK sign to everything I tried on.
“Mm. This one's good too.”
A neat black suit fit for a chaebol heir. A leather jacket radiating raw, feral appeal.
The moment I put them on, Ruby's cheeks flushed red as she stared at me, then unhesitatingly shoved her card at the attendant.
By the time the attendant's arms were laden with shopping bags,
Ruby sat on a sofa for a break and murmured,
“......What do I do? No matter what you wear...... I like it all.”
Seeing her trembling despite the flush of heat, I felt sorry for her. I sat beside her, lifted her slender body onto my lap, and hugged her tight as I asked,
“R-Really? I'm clueless about fashion, so I wouldn't know.”
“Have some confidence. Every staffer here is blushing bright red, staring only at you.”
......Well, I doubt it's the fashion. Probably something else.
Sticky drool trickled down between the widely exposed crotches of the staff.
Anyone could see it was because of my massive son, standing tall and proud, ready to ravage countless women.
Anyway, just as Ruby's body began to warm up again,
“Let's check out that place next.”
While scouting the next spot, Ruby pointed somewhere and said.
What her finger indicated was a shop specializing in event costumes—in other words, a cosplay outfit store.
Before I could even respond, Ruby jumped up from the sofa.
She grabbed my hand so urgently that I had no choice but to follow.
“Welcome~.”
The store was packed with uniquely designed clothes.
From ordinary stuff like school uniforms and maid outfits to hard-core latex gear that Catalina might wear.
Mannequins dressed in outfits reflecting every sexual fetish, regardless of gender, were a feast for the eyes—something I'd only seen on screens before.
Taking advantage of Ruby disappearing for a moment, I wandered the store, admiring the exotic costumes.
That was when it happened.
Poke, poke.
Ruby had returned and was prodding my butt with her finger from behind.
I turned instinctively—and froze.
!!
My body went rigid at the sight of Ruby's outfit.
“......H-How's this? Does it suit me?”
What stood before my eyes was a shy, black bunny girl, shoulders hunched.
A reverse bunny Ruby, with her most private parts boldly exposed.
Especially the bunny ears sprouting from her pink twin-tails paired perfectly with her scarlet eyes, doubling the cuteness that radiated from her even at rest.
Like the auctioneer we'd met, a normal reverse bunny cosplay might cover sensitive spots with heart stickers—but Ruby was brazenly showing everything.
Throb!
As I stared dazedly at her stunning figure, my dick sprang up reflexively, pulsing.
Even without a word from me, Ruby's hesitant expression brightened instantly.
“......Taste confirmed.”
Muttering like she'd nailed it, she dropped to her knees before me and gently lifted my twitching dick.
Then she softly pressed her lips to it.
Smack♡.
After meticulously coating every inch with saliva and leaving kiss marks all over, Ruby rubbed the slick shaft against her cheek, turned her gaze away, and whispered,
“......Pervert.”
“......”
That's my line......
Anyway, Ruby loved the reverse bunny outfit so much that I ended up trailing after this cheeky little bunny everywhere else.
Meanwhile, despite trying on countless clothes, I somehow regressed to full nudity.
Because the overheated bunny gripped my dick instead of my hand as we walked.
“You look great in clothes, but this feels the best.”
Truly, it was enough to drive me mad......
Bathed in Ruby's endless kisses, we rode the elevator to our next stop.
But escorting Ruby wasn't easy. She'd breathe heavily after just a few steps.
So I kept checking her face, suggesting we rest on a nearby bench whenever she looked tired.
Each time, she'd reluctantly climb onto my lap, leaning against me and panting.
We took frequent breaks like this, but Ruby still seemed thrilled by the date. Even sitting on my lap, she'd pull up a department store map on her smartphone and meticulously plan our route.
We made full use of the path she'd mapped out.
We played claw machines in the arcade inside.
We lay on plush beds in the movie theater, sharing deep, lingering kisses.
The massive fish in the aquarium seemed flustered watching us, averting their gazes for some reason.
And the smartphone shop's memory card held photos of our most intimate parts exposed to each other.
It was fun.
The department store in my memories was just a place I'd visited holding my parents' hands in kindergarten. I'd never imagined it held so much delight.
The all-day shopping spree reached its finale in no time.
Dragging the adorable bunny who could walk no more, we arrived at the top floor: a luxury restaurant overlooking the glittering city lights.
“Is it really okay for me to eat all this?”
I asked Ruby, staring at the table laden with mouthwatering, exorbitantly expensive dishes.
“Yeah. You must be exhausted from supporting me all day...... Not enough?”
“N-No! This is more than plenty!”
My usual meals were fixed rations in a dog bowl. Before that, as a broke guy, it was just cup ramen and triangle kimbap.
I'd never dreamed of dining like this.
“Then dig in without holding back. It's the least I can do.”
Drooling already, I grabbed a fork and knife before she finished speaking and sliced into the meat.
As they say, what looks good tastes even better.
From the plating alone, it was extraordinary—and the moment it hit my tongue, the flavors danced like living delicacies.
“The food...... melts so smoothly on my tongue.”
Meanwhile, Ruby just gazed at me warmly, only nibbling a bit of salad greens, ignoring the rest.
Maybe she'd exhausted herself so much she couldn't even cut her food.
I scooped a piece of meat and gently placed it on her empty plate.
“Miss, you should eat some too. It's delicious.”
Her face flushed bright red again. She stared at the meat for a long time, hesitating.
“Yeah...... Thanks.”
Just as her fork inched toward it,
“You can't.”
A firm female voice rang out from afar.
Raven, in her impeccable suit—the only one still clothed amid naked waiters and chefs—approached the table.
“Miss, I've brought your meal.”
Standing tall before the table, she held out a glass bottle filled with mysterious green liquid.
Now I understood why Ruby had only stared at the food.
“I went out of my way to cut it for you...... and you won't even have a single bite?”
Ruby eyed the meat on her fork, but Raven's response was unwavering.
“You know it's too hard to digest right now. Even if your health has improved lately, it's still not allowed.”
“......I hate you, Raven.”
“Even if you say that, I have no choice. It's my duty to protect your health.”
Ruby pouted at the floor but obediently handed over the fork.
Raven returned the meat to my plate and gracefully departed.
“Sorry...... I feel like I did something unnecessary.”
As I apologized, staring at the meat, Ruby shook her head with a wry smile.
Gazing out the window at the night view, she said,
“No...... I'm grateful, actually. Truth is, this is my first time on a real date with someone. As you can see, I can't even eat like normal people.”
“......”
“Picking out clothes with a guy I like. Sharing food for my sake. It was all so moving for me.”
With that, Ruby clutched the bottle tightly and gazed at me tenderly. A small smile played on her still-flushed cheeks.
She looked so pitiful that I lost my appetite.
“You don't have to look so sad. I actually loaded up on protein this morning.”
“This morning's ramen......”
Gasp.
I suddenly recalled Ruby gulping down a huge load of my semen from morning.
“Th-That's okay, right?”
“I tasted a bit before and it was fine, so probably no problem.”
“Phew, that's a relief......”
As I sighed in relief, Ruby stroked her belly—maybe still harboring some of my seed—and murmured,
“......Yeah. Really a relief.”
She sipped the liquid bit by bit, then pulled something from her pocket and handed it to me.
It was the latest smartphone from the electronics store earlier, where we'd snapped naked pics of each other for fun.