Chapter 29: When Young Men and Women Gather on a Deserted Island
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 29: When Young Men and Women Gather on a Deserted Island
This should be the place... right?
In the game, the location just shifts during an event where you go for a walk together, so I don't know the exact coordinates.
Still, this is the only abandoned building near Akito’s team's area, so it has to be it.
I scan the surroundings for a moment, looking for a place to hide.
As expected, the classic spot for peeping is a steel cabinet in a locker room.
It’s a bit rusty, which is a downside, but you can’t have a proper stakeout without a cabinet.
There’s a small gap in the door, offering a perfectly comfortable field of vision for spying.
Since magic is currently prohibited, as long as I keep my mouth shut, there’s no way I’ll be caught.
Now, I’ll just wait here until Akito arrives—
"What are you doing?"
"Gwaaah—!"
"Don't freak out, you idiot. I'm not going to eat you."
Chika, who had appeared behind me out of nowhere, sneers at me while surveying the area.
Why is she here?
There was never any mention of Chika spying on this event.
Did she follow me here?
"This is near Akito’s team, isn't it?"
Chika looks around, her gaze drifting toward the direction of Akito’s camp.
You don't do a damn thing for our team, yet how do you know so much about Akito? I’m starting to see some yandere potential here.
But the real yandere character you should never associate with is someone else entirely; Chika is practically cute by comparison.
Chika, who had been staring blankly toward Akito’s camp, suddenly snaps out of it and shoves me.
"W-What? Are you trying to jump me all of a sudden? No matter how handsome I am—"
"Cut the crap. Hide, hide! Hurry! Get up there!"
Chika flings the cabinet open, stuffs me inside, and then climbs in herself, pulling the door shut.
The creaking door closes, plunging us into silence. Soon, Akito and Emma appear in the distance.
Of course. If there’s a cabinet, there has to be a situation where a man and a woman are squeezed inside together.
But... is this right?
I’ll say it again: I have broad shoulders and a lot of muscle; I’m a big guy.
The cabinet was barely large enough for one person. Chika, who clearly didn't want her body touching mine, forced me to brace myself at the top while she took the bottom.
This feels wrong.
My posture—limbs pressed against the side walls of the cabinet to stay suspended—is a bit much.
Sure, logically, this is the only way for two people to fit.
But this isn't how it goes in eroges!
Why do you suddenly become so logical when you're usually so stupid?
Regardless of whether I was playing Spider-Man or not, Chika didn't care. She was focused entirely on Akito through the gap in the door.
"Hehe—are you curious?"
"No... sorry. You're just so pretty, I couldn't help but look."
Give me a break. If I said that line, everyone would look at me like I was a cockroach. Why is it that when this guy says it, they all act like it’s the most charming thing they’ve ever heard?
Besides, he wasn't even looking at her face.
He got caught staring at Emma’s cleavage through her unbuttoned shirt, and that’s the line he goes with? And she actually likes it? That’s just weird.
No, wait. I shouldn't be so jealous. Emma is a character who enjoys teasing men, after all.
Is she a 'white gyaru'? Anyway, unlike those old-school gyarus covered in dark tan and heavy makeup, Emma is a sophisticated, stylish gyaru.
Even in her school uniform, she wears her skirt short and her shirt unbuttoned, showing off her cleavage and thighs that look like they might reveal her panties at any moment. The Comedy Duo peeps at her all the time.
Moreover, she radiates sex appeal and seems to enjoy the attention, so even I find myself getting a bit of a boner during class sometimes.
As if to mock the losers, Takeo would often stroke Emma’s thighs or engage in intense physical contact right in front of everyone.
Takeo, you idiot. You kept teasing Akito like that, and now he’s going to NTR Emma right from under you.
"How cute. Then, should I give you a little more service?"
Emma gives a coy smile and pulls at her shirt with her finger, revealing even more of her breasts.
While they’re over there enjoying their youth, over here...
Chika’s face has transformed into that of a demon. She’s radiating enough bloodlust to suggest she might burst out at any second.
And I’m hanging above her, legs spread pathetically, clinging to the walls.
The lucky bastard, who had been acting shy in the face of her sexy assault, suddenly takes off his jacket and drapes it over Emma’s shoulders.
"Huh?"
"Your shoulders were shaking. I thought you might be cold. A woman needs to keep her body warm, you know."
Gentlemen!! Gentlemen, let’s be honest here.
Is that actually cool? Do you really think a girl who enjoys male attention and plays around with sex would be moved by a line like that? Especially coming from a pervert who was just ogling her cleavage a second ago?
Even if a top-tier hunk like me did that, it wouldn't work!
But it works for him.
Because he’s the protagonist.
Emma, who had been trying to tease Akito, widens her eyes for a moment before turning away with a bashful expression.
Creeeak— Creeeak—
The conversation dies down, leaving only a grating sound echoing through the bleak, abandoned building.
Creeeeeak—
"What are you doing? You're going to get us caught."
"I can't hold it anymore."
"You weakling."
Do you have any idea how hard it is to hang in a cramped space like this? Bracing yourself with just your arms and legs without anything to grab onto is exhausting.
The grating noise was the sound of me slowly slipping. Chika grumbles and tells me to put my legs down.
"If you try anything funny, I'll blow you up."
How can you say something so cruel?
As I cautiously lowered my legs and stood, Chika, who had been crouching, ended up positioned right between my spread thighs.
Since the space was cramped even for one person, we had to keep squirming to find a comfortable position. Chika recoiled in horror as her face brushed against my thigh, glaring up at me.
"It's not my fault. I'll stay still. You move however you need to."
"You filthy pig..."
Chika turns her head back to the door gap in annoyance.
While we were struggling, that bastard Akito had already shoved his cock into Emma’s mouth.
In that short time? This lucky bastard is damn fast when it comes to getting laid.
"Hehe, it's twitching. Mwah—if you keep it standing up this scary, the other team members won't be safe. You're failing as a leader—"
Wait, he didn't shove it in; he's being serviced.
Kneeling before Akito, Emma looks up with a seductive face while sucking on his cock.
As Emma flicks her tongue against his cock to tease him, Akito closes his eyes and lets out a groan.
Seemingly pleased by his reaction, Emma grins up at him before opening her mouth wide to swallow his cock whole.
Slurp— Schloooop— Chupa—
Lewd sounds fill the silent building as Emma sucks on his cock, saliva flowing freely.
The spit from her mouth clings to the shaft, stretching into long threads before dripping onto the floor.
Watching Emma’s incredible blowjob is definitely a turn-on, but... uh... it’s not as great as I thought.
When I played the game, I was Akito, so I didn't think much of it. But watching from the side, seeing Akito’s pleasure-filled face so vividly is actually kind of distracting.
I don't really have a reason to peep anymore. You go ahead and have your sex. I'll live my own life.
And...
"... ..."
Chika is staring blankly from between my legs.
Perhaps the shock was too great; she’s watching Emma suck Akito’s cock without any sign of excitement or anger.
It’s okay. You’ll be having threesomes and foursomes with him later anyway, so there’s no need to be shocked.
Oh, and... sorry about the cock on your head.
My erect cock is touching the back of her head, but Chika hasn't noticed, her eyes fixed on the display of affection.
Then, as if snapping out of it, she shakes her head.
Wait, what if you suddenly rub against my cock—
Belatedly feeling the strange sensation, Chika turns around. Her cheek brushes against my cock, which has grown so large it looks like it might burst through my pants.
Emotion returns to Chika’s eyes, which had been blank with shock.
'I am definitely going to kill you.'
Chika jerks her head back as if she’d been burned and looks up at me, raising her hand.
Her hand is shaped like she’s about to grab something.
There’s no way she’s giving me a handjob; she clearly means she’s going to crush my cock.
"Wait, it's just a physiological response."
"Physiological response? Well, this is my physiological response, so deal with it."
"How is that a physiological response? And if you make a noise, we'll be caught."
As we were arguing in hushed whispers, a sudden thud of impact hits the cabinet, and we topple backward along with it.
"Hehe—you beast~ Was it hard to hold back while watching the other girls? Use my body however you want."
Akito, now completely in heat, had pushed Emma against the cabinet while they were making out.
Emma, lying on the fallen cabinet, is hard to see, but she spreads her legs to tempt Akito.
"Ahn! Uuuugh—you're such a beast. Haaah, I'm not going anywhere, so take it slow—good boy, good boy, haang!"
Emma’s coquettish moans ring out, and every time Akito thrusts his cock into her pussy, the cabinet thumps and vibrates.
Hey, even for a front-row seat, isn't this a bit too close? If we move even an inch, we're busted.
I put a finger to my lips, signaling Chika—whose face was buried against my cock when we fell—to stay quiet.
Chika also realizes what’s happening right above us and holds her breath, staying still.
"Ugh, haaa... Akito, I love it... deeper. Nng, ahh~"
The sex gets rougher, but thankfully they don't change from the missionary position.
We watched Akito and Emma have sex in real-time through the thin metal sheet, and my cock became so erect it felt like it would explode.
And... hey, quiet down your breathing...
I don't know if she’s angry or excited, but Chika’s breathing is quite heavy.
Every time she exhales, her hot breath seeps through my clothes and onto my cock, which is right near her mouth.
I’m just glad this mad dog isn't biting my cock off.
At least she has some common sense; Chika endures the humiliation and stays still.
"... ..."
Her furrowed brows are trembling, and every time she exhales that hot breath, my cock shudders.
To think she could make me this excited just with her breath. Her personality might be shit, but she really is a heroine.
Whether it’s because of the pre-cum leaking from my cock or the moisture from her breath, I can feel a slight dampness inside my underwear.
"Haa..."
Exhaling once more and making my cock even damper, the light returns to Chika’s vacant eyes as she looks up at me.
Faced with a gaze that looks ready to kill and an expression full of humiliation, my cock twitches in sheer pleasure. Chika, being so close, notices immediately and grinds her teeth.
Wow... this feeling of being turned on while facing a death threat is incredible.
As I waited while receiving Chika’s "remote foreplay," the act above us finally came to an end.
"It's okay. Haa—fill me up with Akito’s semen. Mmm... it's an illusion space, so we can do an irresponsible creampie, ahhn! Yes, haaaaaahn!"
Unable to resist Emma’s teasing coquetry, Akito reaches his climax right then and there.
Akito. You haven't leveled up your sex skills much, have you?
The beast-like sex didn't last as long as I expected. Emma, lying there hugging Akito, praises him, saying it was great.
She’s just boosting the guy’s ego. If she were truly satisfied, her mind would still be in a haze.
The two of them lie there naked, hugging and chatting amiably, before finally leaving.
I stayed still because I enjoyed Chika’s warm breath.
Long after Akito had left, Chika kicks the door open and stands up abruptly.
Startled by the force of the door slamming open, I stay lying down, cautiously watching her.
From my position on the floor, the full moon and stars are beautifully spread out behind Chika as she looks down at me with cold indifference.
"I'm going to kill you."
"Uh... my mana barrier is down right now, so if you kick me, I might actually die—"
"Die."
Chika’s soccer kick flying toward my crotch was the last thing I remembered.
When I regained consciousness, Chika was gone.
Checking my watch, I’d been out for about two hours. Fortunately, I’d trained my cock to be sturdy, so it didn't explode.
But it hurts like hell... That bitch Chika... just you wait.
I offered a prayer to God that it hadn't ruptured and hobbled back to the base.