Sweat trickles. Body trembles. Flushed skin. Eyes stares.
Lips half opened, Ogasawara Makoto, who’s saliva slovenly drips from the edge of her lip, stares at me with trembling eyes.
Her body repeatedly twitches, sometimes jumping, her long breaths shaking my bangs, and the rough respiration felt to the extent like an illusion.
She holds my p.e.n.i.s risen with flourish inside the base of her a.n.u.s, and then doesn’t move as she stopped.
No, it isn’t that she doesn’t move, she can’t move. Even if she moves slightly, the notion of her whole body states she’ll climax at any moment.
In other words, she refuses to do a climax. Perhaps when serving me, she’ll hate that she’s the only one yielding herself to the pleasure.
This time, the ma.s.sage is to thoroughly heal my fatigue, and the top priority is to have me fully satisfied. Those sorts of thoughts are strong.
Not noticed from her, I close my mouth and clench my teeth, desperately enduring a climax, too. If I relax my guard, I’ll be finished at that moment.
In brief, we’re in similar states to one another. I will be finished if I move. Therefore, I can’t move. But, there is a clear difference in our mental states.
The reason she’s refusing to do a climax, is because she wants to serve me to the end, and the reason I’m desperately holding onto reason, is only so myself appears not swallowed by the whirlpool of pleasure in a state with I’m not satisfied.
In that contrast, I’m the true opposite.
To ministry this fellow, I cannot afford simply do a climax. This person is a tool. Being developed for the only purpose of spitting out a man’s l.u.s.t, it’s the s.e.xual gratification training for a meat toilet.
The certain definition of making use of a tool is said to fully using its ability whenever one pleases. So, the importance is that it’s used.
But, if I end it here, then my c.u.m has gone against my will. I want to c.u.m. I can’t use her if I don’t want to c.u.m. She is definitely a meat toilet with that, but if I c.u.m here, it’s nothing else than was used than using.
I can’t causative. I am using it. I am using it. It has to be that. But……
“Y, You awre twitcswhing inwside―Nnuu”
“Kuu”
As her melted eyes stare at me, her body jumps. In her a.n.u.s, the soft body like a creature tightens my p.e.n.i.s from merely that alone. Gritted my teeth and withstood the big wave of pleasure, I have not even one bit of composure.
If she shakes her waist up and down in this state, its three outs of the last nine innings, which means it’s a game end. It won’t be possible to even do a game extension.
Nevertheless, I can’t allow a DNF on a match that began once. (1)
Running in face of an enemy is of the Chivalry code of cowardice. It is better to cut one’s stomach than to escape.
When it comes to this, I have no choice but to make her c.u.m as she is. I make her continuously climax, taking her willpower and physical strength, so she can’t take motion and brings me into an advantageous state. In any case, the current posture is bad. Her moving freely in her cowgirl position is too much of a drawback to me.
However, I don’t want to change positions. If I said such a thing, it’s like saying, “I, I don’t want to lose, can I change position?” I can’t have that.
“O, Ogasawara, y, you, do you want to produce breast milk? In that case, it’s practice.”
“Aaahh, touching there nowwww, hiuuuu”
Extending my hands to the tips of her two drooping, ripened b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and I pinched the bright red, erected nipples. That moment, she trembled fearfully, and while drool dripped from the edge of her lips, she stared at me with teary eyes despite her teeth clenched.
By all means, I have to stop it that much. I have to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e while look down on her, who continues doing a climax, and use her with a composed expression so that I’ll spit it all out.
“Ki, Kijwaim-shan, that is no goodddd, it feels so G.o.ddddd―Aaahnn”
I knead the pinched teats, and then I stroke it slowly. Linked together, each time her body twitches the a.n.u.s tightens, continuing to give my p.e.n.i.s pleasure.
f.u.c.king s.h.i.t, as it is, it’s a matter a time I’ll finish. No, this isn’t good, I will perish even if her waist doesn’t move: I absolutely cannot let this happen.
But, how? She isn’t going to c.u.m just by her nipples. She easily c.u.ms if it’s her a.n.u.s, but since it’s my p.e.n.i.s pierced into it, she isn’t able to move willfully like an a.n.a.l stick. When doing that sort of thing, my defeat is fixed as of now.
“Naahh, hiuu, the tips feels G.o.ddddd”
It is useless; spicing the pleasure with this is useless. Just making her feelings get worked up isn’t a kind of solution.
“Y, You also want to, feel gooddddd?”
At the same time, with a question that was also similar to a cry, merciless appeared at that moment, too.
Ironically, by having stimulated her nipples, Ogasawara Makoto, who didn’t move in refusal to climax, pushed her back.
She raised her waist. The p.e.n.i.s is thereby pulled out.
My p.e.n.i.s intensely pressed onto the meat wall, and while the undulating meat dragged it out, the friction relaxed by the large quant.i.ty of overflowing intestinal juices, gave tremendous pleasure that I can’t possibly describe.
This is dangerous. It is the a.n.u.s I had developed, but for it to really grow this much.
“NaaAAAA, twhis is amwazingggg!”
“GUuu”
My p.e.n.i.s was pulled out to the near tip from the slippery intestinal juices, but it didn’t fully spill out.
Her a.n.u.s tightly held the point of my p.e.n.i.s. It is just like it’s saying it never wants to separate until death does its part.
Raised to her feet from her squatted down position, most of her upper body doesn’t move. Both of my hands stuck on her chest, she opens her leg bowlegged and really only lifted her waist upwards.
The reason she hasn’t moved her upper body, is probably because I’m pinching her nipples with my fingers.
Due to my p.e.n.i.s pulled out, she’s almost to a climax, but she still clenching her teeth, endures to the very limit.
Her eyes are wet. Face is blushed. Teeth clenched. Lips trembling. Drool discharged.
Desperately endures nearly drowning in pleasures, the appearance of hers that had composure to even hide it, was too l.u.s.tful-like that it aroused my desire.
Visual and mental pleasure. And with the physical pleasure set alongside, I tightly grit my teeth while on the verge of climaxing with the overwhelming pleasure, and pinch her nipples. At any rate, I would’ve immediately e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed if I wasn’t focused.
“I, If you pinch so stronggg, they’ll come offff, b, but―aAHH”
She drops her eyebrows, trembling, and then she shakes her head while looking at me by narrowed pupils, and now―
“GUuuu”
“AaaAAaAAAH”
Her waist dropped. My p.e.n.i.s invaded the inside of her bowls all at once.
“So, Sonryyy, swnorry, I can’t think about anything else nowww”
“Waii!? Juss!? GUuuUUUUu”
As I pinched her nipples, she began to vigorously wave just her waist. Without changing her upper, she skillfully moved only her waist up and down.
Indecent sounds tinged with moisture, resounded throughout the room. My p.e.n.i.s was mercilessly pulled in and out of her a.n.u.s, and expanded to the limit that it wouldn’t be strange even if it exploded.
It is that onanism machine. The onanism machine I made by having remodeled a chair. Having brought that home, Ogasawara Makoto, who worked utterly hard masturbating, had learnt phantasmagoric waist movement on her own.
But, in a sense it paid off. The pleasure was too strong. Although I’m essentially already on the verge of being finished, my mind and body haven’t caught up with the excessive size of pleasure, and on the contrary, it has become an obstruction to my climax.
But even so, that lasted several seconds. Even when I’m used to the extreme pleasure just slightly, I’ll grandly e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e in a second.
I didn’t think about any methods from just now, but due to the great pleasure that was suddenly given, my thoughts became clear for an instant. On the verge of that moment, my thoughts fully rotated at full speed, and then I succeeded with a derive response.
“O, Ogasawara I’m sorryy”
“Naah!?”
Her waist suddenly stopped at my abrupt apology. But, she continues to fearfully twitch.
This is bad, my mind and body have begun to get used to this pleasure. Even the slightest vibration is likely to end me. I can’t postpone a moment anymore, too. This is my last gamble at the beginning. If I fail, it will be over at that point.
Swallowed my saliva, I look at her, who’s breathing violently while staring back.
Although I called out the moment I thought of a plan, it shouldn’t be a bad one. However, with currently having my back to a wall, anxiety therefore spreads.
It is alright, it’ll absolutely go well. Don’t be nervous, don’t be afraid, believe in yourself. Be impetuous. I am wonderful. I am strong. I won’t lose. I am a winner. Don’t be afraid of being defeated by a f.u.c.king idiot.
“I’m sorry, but Ogasawara, s.e.xual excitement is needed with ejaculating, and I still can’t see you as such an object. I am really sorry……”
Even though I could e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e anytime in this situation, I spoke to her calmly while pretending to have remained calm.
Honestly, this plan is full with holes. If her insight is high, it would be easy to see everything I’m talking about is inaccurate.
My skin is flushed with a great deal of sweat. And then, the breathing that I killed for my life selfishly rose due to my mind having gotten worked up. It is fully understood that I’m s.e.xually excited with just those.
Moreover, the most notable of things is that I told what I really think. My p.e.n.i.s which is pushed inside her was swelled to the point of abnormal with wanting to be quickly comfort. A wry smile would normally be placed if I said I’m not s.e.xually excited with this.
But, however, her current state is far from chill. She seems to be putting all her energy to make me climax, and then refusing to do the same, but even I see her reasoning is just near of collapsing. She has no calm judgement, so there is a possibility she took my words seriously.
Besides, I’m betting all on it. It is really my last stand. If I’m pushed against a wall, there is no other way unless I push myself ahead. That is why, having the intention to die with a suicide attack, I’ll be able to find a way out of there.
“I, It is……no good with me?”
Her face became pale and her eyes shook. From her nipples being pinched by me, and her whole body gushing bead like sweat, she was trying to desperately calm down her own breathing.
She is clearly shaken. And, not even a doubt to my words, I realized she took in my words.
Nice! I should be able to overcome it like this.
“That doesn’t mean I dislike you. Rather, I have a favorable impression. But, you’re forever my ma.s.sage practice partner, so in other words, I can’t see you as an object of the opposite s.e.x……”
“ ‘I can’t see’ is it the reason?”
“……I am really sorry.”
Tears collect in her shaken eyes. While looking back at her eyes, I make an expression which seemed sincerely sorry.
Now, there aren’t any problems here out. When she obediently withdraws, it will cause various training delays in the future.
For an ideal development, I want to make her cling to persistence.
If her love for me exceeds, it’s very likely that she’ll be super shocked and brood from being pushed away by me.
But, if her mind to service me exceeds, she should think in a need of relaxing both my mind and body, and to somehow make me e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e.
When speaking stochastically, it’s a very high chance her love will exceed. After all, we were in a state of skin overlapping and connected. So, anyone would be shocked if I bluntly refused.
That is why it’s a gamble. I specially placed in the words being favorable impression, so that her mind of servicing me would exceed.
I have no choice but to entrust it to her afterwards. How will she move forward? The result will change the future training policy.
“I, I’m sorry……”
She dropped down onto my chest. Hot tears overflowed from her eyes.
Biting her shaking, lower lip, she slowly got up. She then began to emit my p.e.n.i.s held deep inside her bowels.
At that moment, the pleasure I endured and endured exploded, and an electric current ran through from my waist to my whole body.
With an e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e desire instantly swelling our, I feel something running up my urethra without stopping.
“KUu”
The second my entire p.e.n.i.s was placed out of her a.n.u.s, I, who immediately knew the moment event, reversed my body facedown.
From the tip of my p.e.n.i.s, a ma.s.s of l.u.s.t jetted out onto the bed. The pleasure lacked satisfaction that I would with spitting it out inside of her, but I’m finally able to be comfortable.
Even though I heaved a brief sigh of relief, to make sure she hadn’t seen me e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed, I casted a side glance to her.
Ogasawara Makoto got down from on top of me, and looked down while in a girl sit. Seemingly, it doesn’t seem she has any composure to notice I finished.
A sense of despair floated from the look. That is right, in spite of her trying her all to serve me, she was fully denied.
I had told her, ‘You have no charm as a woman’ to her face. Of course she would be depressed.
But, I didn’t raise my voice. If I were to call our and whisper her sweet words for the sake of guiding her will, a feeling of discomfort will certainly stick in her heart.
I refused her as a s.e.xual object, and completely denied her charm as a woman. The reason I say nothing, is because a wise person doesn’t say anything, so it’s natural to say nothing.
Which is why, I completely entrusted it to her will. But still, if the mind of service exceeds, I’ll probably be able to treat her as the true meaning of a tool. It is exactly the thing I sought with getting of this fatal situation.
“I……didn’t study enough.”
She muttered as such, and when she stood up directly without a sound, she went down from the bed. And then, she went towards the sofa.
Caught off guard, I got up, grabbed the box of tissues prepared for Ogasawara Makoto, then I wiped my p.e.n.i.s and sheets with the tissue I quickly pulled from the box. I will wash these sheets later.
She arrived at the sofa and squatted down, hunting for something. Apparently, she wants to take something out from her bag. And then, she takes out the ma.s.sages for men doc.u.ments I handed to her.
“e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n is most effect to relax a man’s mind and body. But, high skill is necessary for that. Otherwise, a s.e.xual exciting picture or video can also be a means of use……”
Ogasawara Makoto muttered while staring intensely at the doc.u.ments. She seems to be reading the explanation entry about accomplishing e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.ns.
Things appear to be going according to my plan.
……is it really? Would she not normally be more depressed? Once again, to the ideal development I sought of her, she is willingly……no, I don’t think that. I will dig my own grave with over interpreting it too much.
There wasn’t a particular abnormally towards the flow. She fell into my plan. Yeah, it is nothing other than that. Do not think about needlessness.
Even if I’m bent on that, anxiety is absolutely spreading through my heart.
A plan full of holes, worked out in the last minute: if I think stochastically, there is a high possibility that I’ll fall down badly. But, far from the situation improving for the better if I fall down in a good way, I’ll be able to push forward future training more ideally.
It just isn’t this time. It is also so far. Whether there is a dilemma, it is driven into a corner and changes with a convenient development for me.
Even though that sort of things only leads to this continuously, it would be impossible for a person to say they don’t feel uneasy.
Suppose I induce her on purpose, two things can be expected.
In favor of wanting to be near me, she’ll push through with the development I really genuinely expect, or she will try to put me into and use her plan.
The moment I reached that idea, I was stunned. What on earth am I worried about?
It is convenient if she had purely fallen in love with me. And, if she’s going to use me, isn’t this much more interesting?
For what she intends to use me for, wouldn’t I be able to taste the best trill if I stretch out my body in the midst of the ruse? Ultimately, wouldn’t this get the best entertainment?
Interesting, she’s interesting. You are troublesome and annoying, but in a sense, it’s excellent that I don’t get bored.
I heard her strange family background in the shopping mall. There also is a possibility that she spoke it to me deliberately. With that in consideration, is her plan revenge for her younger sister-in-law who looked down on her?
Ogasawara Makoto loved Sasaki. And, Sasaki fell in love with her, too. If the younger sister-in-law forced such a relationship between the two to split, she may have become a subject of revenge.
Therefore, if she uses me, she’s going to take the opportunity of making me a studhorse to revolt against her younger sister. (2)
So I’ll pretend to be obedient, and using my schemes, I’ll freely manipulate her in reserves if she tries to make me a slave to pleasure.
Everything is no more than a guess in her character, and I do have doubt whether it will lead to the reaming idea of revenge, but even the possibility that the manner shown to me is fake may be enough for now. (3)
Falling in love with me, while also seeing through my plans, it possible to be grasp that than be convinced that she’s throwing her body for my convenient deploy in nothing but pure thoughts.
Which answer is the right one? Or, are my considerations totally irrelevant? Well, it’s fine, I’m surely not in a hurry, and naturally the answerer will be known soon. I will enjoy myself till the time.
And then, when the time has come, I will turn the tables on her. Therefore, I must examine around the outskirts of her, Sasaki, and the younger step-sister in detail.
If she had decided on a grand scheme, should I move by today?
Anxiety and confusion was inside of me, but even so, the ill feeling such as uneasiness seems to have reduced and had become a strange, bright mood.
———
Ogasawara Makoto, who didn’t move once having sat on the ground, muttered while staring into the doc.u.ments held in both hands.
“N, No, no……I don’t want to leave your side.”
She doesn’t want to leave my side, or. Is she genuinely thinking so, or is she deliberately telling me those words?
If you ask me, who reached a conclusion that she’s trying to get me into her plan and use it, absolutely never think with only the latter.
Well, it seems this is fine. If she doesn’t want to be separated from me, then what will she do? How will she do it?
Will it be what’s written in the doc.u.ments I diligently handed over? Will she make me e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e with lacking skill, or when in a difficult situation of making me have desire, will she use a tool to forcibly make me have desire?
In other words, to arouse a man’s desire, a video made for the purpose of getting desire out, or a use a picture of the same thing.
“I don’t have a…….video……image. Then, how can I……”
Separated her eyes from me, and to the mutter of Ogasawara Makoto, who again dropped her eyes on the doc.u.ments, I expressed a broad grin.
If I reflected my current face in the mirror, surely what’s displayed is a dark smile that seems considerably sinister.
Apart from that, she reached the thought according to my a.s.sumption that it’s beyond favorably.
Her charm as a woman was completely denied by me, but she is still trying to serve me somehow or another. That means, to make me e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e she’s going to use things other than her body to create desire.
That being the case, I will give it. The item.
When I got down from the bed, I walk away from the bed to her.
It is good I e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed once. Ogasawara Makoto’s body has an obscene charm which really arouses l.u.s.t. She is completely exposed without frugality, too. Moreover, when I think about doing it from here, blood willfully concentrates on my lower part. Thanks to that, it’s already half-erected.
I might accidently go off if I didn’t take out a bullet here.
“Ogasawara, um, if you’re in trouble I’ll cooperate……”
I stood next to her, whom sat on the sofa edge, and scratched a finger on my cheek while evading her eyes, bashfully. Naturally, my embarra.s.s gesture is a performance.
“Cooperate……?”
When she raised her face to my words, she looks up with an expression seized with anxiety and shaking eyes.
Is this acting? I don’t think so. As such, it can be said I got confused.
But, however, I already made a breakthrough. Even if it is or isn’t a performance, either way is fine. On the contrary, if I say everything of her is fake and a performance, it becomes a game between similar actors performing to hide themselves.
With her exploring my real intentions while pretending innocence, I will outsmart her, intending to make her into a meat toilet.
“U, Um……I’m sorry a little while ago. I didn’t intend to be mean, and I didn’t say that thinking you’ll be hurt so much. Besides, for me, I don’t want to lose you, who are an excellent a.s.sistant. So, how much do you consider fine if I lower my head―”
“Please stop it! You did nothing bad! I am at fault!”
Preventing my action of trying to lower my head, she raised a cry and clung to my leg, shaking.
I see, I see. Well, I wasn’t going to bow my head from the start.
“Well then, um, I am pretty much a man, too. So, I am excited for the opposite s.e.x, and I also do to my spit out my collected suspense when I feel like it.”
I squatted on in place having said that, and patted the head of hers, whose overflowing tears while biting her lower lip.
“I thought whether it was imprudent having it as a secret to you, but here.”
“……Eh?”
Stopped my breath and forced myself to blush, I quickly averted my eyes from her, who looked up at me. (4)
“Sometimes, um, I spit it out, here. Although I had this thing for that sake, I simply didn’t want you to find out. But, supposing if this is necessary for you, I’ll bear the shame giving it to you……”
While being my glance, her eyes that stared at my speaking, shook greatly.
Confirmed the state with a leer so she wouldn’t notice, I converted my welled smile into a self-conscious one, and stood up in place. Ogasawara Makoto also stood up like a fish caught by me.
“In short, I like a woman for s.e.xual subjects and videos that expose an unladylike appearance, which is an adult video, but if I show you such a thing, um, it seemed you’ll contempt me……”
When Ogasawara Makoto stood up and nestled close to me, holding my left arm, she shook her head while looking up at me.
“I, I won’t hate you. I, If the video, um, you watch……you get excited?”
Anxiety and fear, in addition to her expression that included a little expectation, it was tinged with a subtle color of blood than the pale complexion of a little while ago.
I said that I feel s.e.xual excitement to women expect her. It is natural to be in a complicated state of mind, but she’s probably trying to find a means of escape there.
“Well, these sort of videos are sold countlessly in society. Therefore, my favorite appearances and figures of women are in those sort of videos, too.”
I saw Ogasawara Makoto, who heard my explanation silently, have a melancholy expression. Does she perhaps think I have special feelings for the woman in the video? To put it simply, she seems to be jealous.
Since it’s her, the possibility of reaching such a conclusion is also enough. For that reason, I decided to explain it in detail for the time being.
“But, I don’t want you to misunderstand: it’s essentially intended to only deal with s.e.xual desires, and I don’t have any other desires for the woman of the video. It may be hard for you to understand, who’s a woman, but that’s the way it is for a man. Naturally, I’m also no exception.”
Looked to be doubtful, she knitted her eyebrows to my explanation, and while showing an expression that isn’t partially convinced, she nodded.
While I couldn’t see her as a s.e.xual object, she wouldn’t be able to digest my excitement to a female in a video. It is a reasonable reaction.
“I, It, where is it?”
She, whom asked in a timid state, pushed her abundant b.r.e.a.s.t.s onto my left arm she held.
I feel the b.r.e.a.s.t.s endowed with elasticity as well as softness on my left elbow. Thank G.o.d my p.e.n.i.s quietly let go of that awaited one shot, but then if it receives I can’t quickly move the next piece.
“This way.”
Having said that, I moved to the warehouse corner with her.
———
The time I just got this warehouse, I noticed that part of the warehouse wall I cleared up was damaged.
I somehow mended it with having left it alone, but after it got to the point she came here often, I remodeled the mended wall.
Even I have a limit to endure my libido. That being the case, there is no problem if I m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e in my own apartment room, but sometime around when the warehouse is one way or another quiet, I put some treasures in it.
With her finding it, I watch the possibility. So, I hide it inside the wall I remodeled.
But then, it isn’t a big deal even if I said I remodeled it. I only removed the wall part I mended.
It was painted again, but part of the wall protrudes more than the others by a slightly different color. It is full of an out of place feeling, but that’s just because it was removed and as it was simply repaired.
Arrived at the repaired lower position of the wall, I squatted down in place and removed that part. I placed my right hand in the appeared hole and took out a plastic case.
It was the correct answer to hide this in the warehouse. By no means did I consider such a development, because I was prepared for nothing.
I m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e using Ogasawara Makoto’s body while appreciating the adult video. The woman definitely has the existences similar to a s.e.x sleeve, and it can be said it’s definitely a meat toilet.
The training is ahead several steps from scheduled, but nevertheless, this isn’t a missing hand since she’s determined.
“This is a DVD.”
“T, This……?
When I hold out the DVD case I took from the wall hole to her, Ogasawara Makoto, who seemed to be somewhat nervous, timidly extended her hand and took it.
The case surface showed a young woman of black hair and rimmed gla.s.ses, which wore a suit of a black tight skirt. Wearing a suit, it’s a beautiful girl of a slightly childish face.
It was truly accidental, but the contents and leading actress of the hidden adult video were quite ideal.
The starring actress was a former top idol, and there being details of becoming desperate from a broken heart, she appeared in an AV. Moreover, after having calmed down she regretted appearing in that one work, and hasn’t made an appearance in the media since then.
Having been a top idol, and a face and body being no aim of complaint, this one work can be said a legendary one of the AV world.
However, it’s too bad for the contents. She didn’t intended to appear in an AV, so naturally she was amateur and had a tremendous difference of skill to be a professional. But, because the reputation of her innocent nature reserve, that’s the reason it lead to a record-breaking big hit for the AV industry, nevertheless there is no big deal in terms of eroticism.
But, it is fine this time. Although she takes training from me, Ogasawara Makoto is an amateur. Her knowledge and skill is still developing. In other words, she’s in a close state to the top idol who appeared in the AV.
Promoted from the story of an idol actor, it showcases awkward skill. It should have been taught to some extent before appearing, but it also unsuccessfully shows the tension of actual s.e.xual intercourse.
The awkward actor was taught every given detail that spanned in accordance with her idol conduct. It will by all right a no good, but the moment when the chast.i.ty of the pure idol is violated, it led to the sales by the director’s idea.
It is a hindsight-based opinion, but I’m saying the director’s judgment was right.
In short, when this video makes her perform s.e.xual service, it can be said that it’ll very effectively improves her training software of knowledge and skill.
“P, Pretty person, isn’t she? But, this person, I’ve seen her somewhere…….”
She muttered such while staring at the jacket case.
She would have seen her. She was a top idol who appeared a lot on television until several years ago. It was a famous story that an idol retired themselves in a hurry, but it wasn’t informed by a surface wave that she appeared on an AV.
Reading sport newspapers and gossip magazines, or are acquainted with the internet, that would be sources of information. Naturally, it can be said even she wouldn’t be aware of it.
Ogasawara Makoto showed me the case jacket she was looking at, and then looked at me with upturned eyes while having a complicated expression.
“Well, it does help me considerably.”
“…..you like, this person?”
“I said it isn’t like that.”
Her still stares as me, absent mindedly mumbling, and I immediately denied her words.
“You are surprisingly shallow……”
“s.e.xual arousal and special feelings towards the opposite s.e.x are different things. But well, I don’t deny that men are suckers for physical looks.”
When she looked sullen, I stared at the case jacket that was pointed to me again, and examined the photographed actress.
It is obvious I was superficial the time I targeted her. I won’t say it, but Ogasawara Makoto is a beauty with look that is no means inferior to the former idol on the jacket case.
It would also depend on preference, but I feel she’s slightly on top from what I’ve seen. Nevertheless, if I were asked whether she can become an idol, I’d answer with a no.
Body and appearance to become an idol would be absolute requirements, but when it’s a beautiful girl with Ogasawara Makoto beauty and figure, it can be said the requirements were met beyond perfect.
But, also other than good looks for an idol, I believe a person’s charm and stealing people’s hearts are necessary. And then, strength that defeats others, determination to crawl up towards the top, as well as appet.i.te is indispensable. By that definition, it’s unsuitable for Ogasawara Makoto, who’s timid and doesn’t eagerly go out in public.
That means, an idiot of only appearances like her, are well matched for an exclusive meat toilet that takes care of s.e.xual desires.
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Moved towards the sofa, I again put on my uniform that took off and sat down.
I stopped the ma.s.sage practice for now, and since she’s focused on an e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed matter to making me relax, I didn’t have to be naked.
Although with Ogasawara Makoto, who’s wearing socks and shoes, she’s squatted down before the television naked as ever. And, she was tampering with the receipt recorder on the TV stand which the television is placed on.
“Umm, ‘for it to open here’……Is it this? Eh? Oh? It is flashing off shinny……w, wha, what do I do? Even though this is seems expensive, it broke―uhiyya!? It opened suddenly!? ……That surprised me.”
The power b.u.t.ton was pressed, and with the pushed open/close b.u.t.ton in a setup stage boot, the lamp which indicates in preparation flickers. Not able to understand that, she thought the equipment broke and appeared to have gotten fl.u.s.tered, but was surprised that the open/close suddenly operated.
I thought that she was ignorance with mechanical related things, but with it being certainly being this much.
I worry that she’s too clumsy, but I can’t lend a hand. I must make her do the DVD playback completely by herself.
In other words, I’m making her prepare my “side dish” by her own hands, and then I’ll make her wish I use her own body as a s.e.x sleeve. With making her do these series of movements by her own will, it can finally be said she’s a meat toilet.
Nevertheless, it’ll also be at most a half-baked one. Even if I might said she’s solely a meat toilet, the way of making a sublimated tool that’s able to be branded as first cla.s.s goods, is a long steep.
“D, Done. Uummm, playback b.u.t.ton, click. Eh? Huh? Nothing is displayed?”
“……Ogasawara, the essential television isn’t switched on.”
“Ah! That is right! As expected of you! You skillfully noticed!”
“……I think, I’m not to that point.”
I didn’t intend to interfere, but watching her being confused with the video not having shown even though the TV isn’t switched on, even I couldn’t help but meddle.
“Wow, is it mimicking a newscaster? But, it seems to be a different person from the one in the photograph package.”
“……Occasionally, Ogasawara, it’s different. The news program is normal. If you don’t switch to the external input it won’t display the video.”
“Ah! That is right! As expected of you! You skillfully noticed!”
“……I think, I’m not to that point.” (Makoto and Kijima-san repeated exactly what they said previously.)
To Ogasawara Makoto, who thought the seen news program displayed on the screen was the adult video, I delved again.
No matter how you put it, she is too ignorant. Perhaps, has this fellow hardly touched any kind of electronic machine?
“Ogasawara, you don’t have a television in your own room?”
Suddenly interested, I decided to ask.
“No, I don’t have one. I only have a radio that I was given around ten years ago. But, the radio is very fascinating. Since there aren’t pictures, it expresses everything only by words. A picture comes into mind just hearing it.”
“……Is that so.”
Only a radio, or. It doesn’t seem likely it’s because her life is poor that she can’t buy it. She doesn’t seem to be in a need of money that much.
After all, it would be her own expenses to even buy s.e.x toys, and when we went to the shopping mall, she, who tried to buy her own ticket at the station, took out her wallet of a handbag a child would use, but several cards were in the wallet. However, the wallet itself has gone through a considerable number of years.
It is my situation guess, but the reason isn’t a need of money, it seems she can’t behave like a spoiled child to her parents.
In other words, she receives an allowance, but it’s a point that she can’t ask even if there is something she really wants. Or else, she is either being hesitant.
“Ummm, ‘input exchange’, is this? Eh!”
To her thoroughly trying to operate the video, I unconsciously threw a sigh.
It would be much easier if she used the remote placed on the table, but I can also agree if she doesn’t usually use it she wouldn’t arrive at such an idea. But, I’d like to purposely say a brief comment. What world period are you in?
“Ah, it switched over. Wow, the person of the package is shown. But, won’t it move? Is it just this the whole time? Are you excited with this image?”
“……No, it’s the menu screen.”
The input switches over, and Ogasawara Makoto stared at the suspended menu screen picture, looking confused.
This is now pointless: as it is, we’re bound to make no progress.
Having become irritated, I took the remote on the table by hand, and pressed select when the cursor overlapped with all play.
Although I was excited until a while ago, I have completely lost strength thanks to her clumsiness.
But, well, it will be fine. From now on, because only her body appearance is first cla.s.s goods, I’ll make full use of her as an e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n tool.