Chapter 132
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 132
Chapter Title: Miyuki's Jealousy (4)
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I stepped outside first and got dressed.
No matter how bold I might be, I wasn't gutsy enough to wander around someone else's house with my dick swinging free.
At the very least, I had to put on my underwear. No, pants too.
Once dressed, I left the fainted Miyuki in the room and headed out.
The air felt refreshingly crisp outside, giving me a rough idea of just how stuffy and humid it had been in there.
Anyway, now outside, I skillfully rummaged through Souta's family fridge.
For the record, my skill came from hanging out with Souta here sometimes, not from all the sex.
So, I grabbed a drink and chugged it down for a bit.
—Ring ring ring.
My flip phone, which I'd pulled from my pocket dimension and left out, started ringing. I flipped it open to check, and it was an unknown number.
I picked up, half-wondering if it was who I thought.
[Takuya...]
I couldn't help but flinch.
Because the caller was none other than...
"Uh, yeah, Haruka. Long time no talk."
Haruka.
For the record, the reason I'd flinched was pretty funny.
[Why didn't you tell me you got hurt?]
I hadn't let her know I'd been injured.
Someone might say what was the big deal, but I'd called the people nearby. I'd just forgotten about Haruka and Miharu-san.
How'd she find out, then?
Probably from Rin or the Yuki-onna mother-daughter duo, I figured.
Either way, it was true I hadn't told her.
I apologized sincerely.
[Takuya. I hate you.]
"Sorry, things have been crazy lately."
It was the truth. Kidnapping, Takran, Miyuki's jealousy...
Way too much for one guy to handle.
Of course, that didn't erase my fault entirely. Letting it slide like this might make it seem like I only cared about her body.
Well, I couldn't say it was nothing like that, but it wasn't just physical. I liked Haruka's pure side and her skills too.
As these thoughts ran through my head, Haruka spoke in a downcast tone.
[Takuya. I hate you.]
Feeling guilty, I replied,
"Next time, no matter what, I'll call you right away. Forgive me."
[...Okay. But if you do it again, I won't forgive you.]
"Got it. Thanks."
[Yeah...]
"By the way, this is an unknown number. How'd you call?"
[Used the house phone.]
I was about to say "Ah, gotcha" when...
[I was worried you blocked me because you hate me now...]
"I'm sorry! I'll definitely call next time!"
[Yeah...]
I'll call like crazy from now on. Don't make me out to be total trash anymore.
Anyway, before ending the call as our chat wrapped up, I told Haruka,
"I'll come hang out again soon."
[Really?]
"Of course."
[Promise?]
"Yeah. Promise."
Her voice oddly excited at my words, the call ended.
"Ugh... Master...">
Miyuki finally emerged from the room, sniffling, her words slurred as she shook off the afterglow of her climax.
"Here, water. Drink and then talk."
"Yesss...">
I handed her a glass.
She looked half-dead, probably from losing all her fluids.
Watching her down the water, I asked,
"Wanna rest a bit and pick up later?"
"Yesss."
Miyuki nodded in agreement.
She had to know her stamina was shot.
Just as we were about to rest and then resume sex...
—Grrrowl.
My stomach clock went off.
Guess expelling all that stuff left me starving fast.
"Ah, Master! I'll whip up some food quick!"
Hearing the growl, Miyuki told me to hold on and dashed to the kitchen.
No reason to refuse food, so I waited as she said.
Soon enough...
"Master! Come eat!"
Her call drew me to the kitchen.
What I saw there...
"Come eat quick. Hehe♥"
Was the naked apron look that drives men wild (married ones excepted).
I was speechless at Miyuki's outfit for a second.
"Whoa, Miyuki, your clothes..."
"Oh, this?"
She lifted the hem barely covering her lower half teasingly, eyes curving into crescents, voice dripping seduction.
"Thought Master would like it, so I prepared♥"
Hearing that, I thought,
Maybe she rushed to cook not for the food, but to show this off.
—Grrrowl.
But hunger won out regardless. I nodded, sat at the table, and dug into the Japanese set meal she'd prepared.
Fill the belly first, then punish the cheeky Miyuki who riled up my dick with my hot rod, I decided.
A short while as Takuya ate.
He shoveled rice into his mouth, unsure if it was going in his nose or his mouth.
And for good reason.
Slurp♥ Suck♥ Slurp♥ Sluuuurp♥
"Miyuki, when I'm eating... ngh... ugh!"
Miyuki was sucking my dick under the table.
Why? Hilariously...
"It'sh fine♥ My lunch ish shluuurp♥ Mashter'sh shuck♥ shemen♥"
She was treating my semen as her meal.
'Even dogs don't bother you while eating!'
Though Miyuki as a bitch or sow might not count?
Pushing the weird thoughts aside, I endured her blowjob and kept eating.
Couldn't focus on the food at all—my attention glued to my dick as she sucked the head—but somehow I kept shoving bites in.
"Ngh. Cumming."
—Spurt! Spurt! Spuuuurt!!
Couldn't hold back her fellatio midway, blasting two loads into her mouth.
"Gulp.♥ Master's semen gulp♥ Even after all that, shluurp♥ still so thick♥"
She ate it like a proper meal.
Somehow, her skin seemed to glow more from the semen.
'Nah, just my imagination?'
Imagination, right?
I decided to double-check Lewd Mama when I got home.
How long after gritting through the meal? I'd finished everything Miyuki made and stood right up.
As I rose, she crawled out from under the table. I shoved her onto the kitchen counter.
Squelch♥
Shoved fingers into her already soaked pussy.
"Hah♥ M-Master♥"
"Daring to interrupt while Master eats, you bitch?!"
I was genuinely pissed.
I had zero patriotism for Korea, but messing around during meals ticked me off (thanks to the Chinese Air Force bombing every dinner).
Anyway, furious at the bitch who'd ruined my meal, I tormented her pussy for a bit.
"There, reflected enough?!"
Takuya pulled his fingers from her pussy to check if she'd learned her lesson.
At his action, Miyuki sounded a bit downcast, like she'd done wrong.
"Sorry for eating your dick without permission, Master."
Her slightly sullen tone nearly softened Takuya up.
But then she flipped her expression in an instant.
"So♥"
—Squish~♥
She spread her own pussy wide and said to me,
"Punish naughty Miyuki's pussy hard with Master's super angry dick♥"
No remorse in her voice.
Just ugly desire mixed with excitement and anticipation.
Hearing that, blood rushed to my groin. Deciding this bitch still hadn't learned, I pressed my glans to her pussy and...
Squish—!!
"Ohog♥?!"
Thrust my hips hard, slamming my dick straight to her womb's depths.
Not just arriving, though.
Splap—♥! Splap—♥! Splap—♥! Splap—♥! Splap—♥!
I pistoned my hips fast while smacking her plump ass with my palm.
—Smack!
"You sow! Master’s mad and you beg for dick?!"
"Oguk♥ Shorry hng♥ I'm a sow who only lovesh Mashter'sh dick♥ Ohog♥?! Sh-sorryyy♥"
—Smack!
"Apologize with your pussy! Got it!!"
"Yesssh♥ Ahk♥ I'll apologize with Miyuki's pussy♥ Sho ushe it hard♥♥♥"
Despite Takuya's merciless pounding, Miyuki apologized—whether she got it or not—while gushing fluids.
Seeing she still hadn't snapped out of it, Takuya shook his hips even harder.