Chapter 1022. Inspecting the virgin Prost.i.tute / Prost.i.tute Mindse
「 Uuuuu, w-why? Why? 」
Kurama Misato-san lies down with her uniform and I’m sucking her nipples.
She’s sweating on her forehead and looks at me with moist eyes.
「 Why…are you so…my b.r.e.a.s.t.s…aaah! 」
The nipples I stimulate with my lips and tongue got stiff.
「 Can’t help it. No man hates women’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s 」
I replied.
「 I mean, it doesn’t matter if it’s a man or a woman, humans love b.r.e.a.s.t.s, don’t they? 」
It’s so warm and soft.
No human would refuse b.r.e.a.s.t.s, the symbol of motherhood.
「 And nipples exist to get sucked and licked 」
I give Misato-san’s nipples a light lick and sucking.
「 Aaah, b-but, i-it’s my b.r.e.a.s.t.s 」
Misato-san.
「 My b.r.e.a.s.t.s don’t produce milk, do you enjoy sucking it that much 」
Of course, this is so much fun.
It’s a virgin’s breast you know?
I lick the nipples that have never been licked before. Enjoying the shape of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
I violate the b.r.e.a.s.t.s that have never been touched by others before, like leaving footprints behind.
「 That’s not true. Misato-san’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s are great. The texture of the b.r.e.a.s.t.s and your nipples are great 」
She’s an 18-year-old girl, and that’s why her body’s elastic.
「 It’s got a nice shape, and the size is incredible. It’s a great body 」
I bury my face in her cleavage and grope her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with both hands.
「 That’s…I’m just… 」
Misato-san is being humble, but…
「 Misato-san, don’t do that. You may not value yourself too highly but I see your worth
I said.
「 I mean, you may not agree with other people’s evaluation of you, and it’s wrong to forcibly accept it, but still. Shouldn’t you be saying “thank you” when people praise you? 」
「 That’s…
「 Misato-san, you’re a prost.i.tute, aren’t you? Your customers will praise you. After all, Misato-san is beautiful, and you have a good body 」
I say while staring at her half-naked body on top of the bed.
She took off just her skirt and so she’s wearing her panties down there.
Her thin and white legs are charming.
Her upper half clothing is turned over, exposing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
Her pink nipples move up and down on each breath.
Also, her skin dyed in red from shame, an elegant and beautiful face.
It’s all first-cla.s.s goods.
「 Misato-san, do you plan on denying the customer whenever they praise you, saying “You’re beautiful, and “This is a good body,” by replying “That’s not true,” “There are others better than me.” Won’t that lower the spirit of your customer, to be honest, it’s a kill-joy., Don’t you think so? 」
I said. Misato-san;
「 I’m very sorry 」
「 No, you don’t have to. Now, let’s practice 」
「 Practice? 」
「 Yes. I’m going to speak frankly about what I see in Misato-san. Praising you 」
「 Uhm, I would be troubled if it’s all praises. Please point out the bad places too 」
She’s such an earnest girl.
Such is the personality of a young lady of n.o.bility.
「 There’s nothing bad about you 」
I made it clear.
「 That can’t be true 」
「 No, Misato-san would be a great s.e.xual partner 」
I touch Misato-san’s legs.
「 These legs of yours aren’t too thin, nor too thick, they feel great. Also, it’s long. Yes, your great proportions are thanks to your long legs 」
「 Uuu 」
Misato-san’s body trembles as I gently caress her thighs.
I can appreciate her a.s.s and genitals later.
「 Misato-san, your hips are tight. Thin 」
It’s nicely thin, her internal organs must be packed inside tightly.
Such slender hips that it might snap if I hug her too tightly.
「 Your navel looks cute too 」
I rub my cheeks on Misato-san’s smooth belly.
I give her nicely shaped navel a lick.
「 Iyaan, please don’t lick me there 」
Misato-san twists her body, feeling ticklish.
「 Nono, I will 」
I continue to tease Misato-san’s navel using my tongue.
「 Aaaaahn, iyaaaaan 」
She might be ready for me to attack her genitals but, she probably never imagined that I’ll go for her navel at all.
Her knowledge of erogenous zones…
「 Your b.r.e.a.s.t.s are squishy and soft, your nipples are colored pink. And touching your stiff nipples is also great 」
I lick Misato-san’s nipples once again.
「 This is great. I can’t hold back. I want to lick your b.r.e.a.s.t.s all night long 」
「 Aaah, aaahn! Aaaah! 」
Misato-san’s body has no faults.
Then, I lick Misato-san’s nape.
「 Hiiiiii!!! 」
I kissed her cute lips.
「 Hmmmm 」
I grope around Misato-san’s body while kissing her.
「 Haaa, haaaa, haaaa 」
I let go of her lips and Misato-san breathed roughly.
Her face is flushed from arousal, her eyes are charmed.
「 U-Uhm, w-while we were kissing… 」
Huh?
「 I-I can’t breathe 」
Err.
「 You plug my mouth after all. Therefore, kissing for too long is a big hard 」
I…
「 Why are you not breathing from your nose then? 」
「 What? 」
「 If kissing blocks your mouth, why don’t you use your nose instead? 」
「 Is that okay? 」
Misato-san looks at me blankly.
「 Uhm, I thought that breathing from my nose when our faces are too close is something I mustn’t do, but… 」
「 Why do you think so? 」
「 Well, isn’t it embarra.s.sing to blow wind from the nostrils? 」
Oh, that’s her concept.
「 Uhm, when kissing, my heart beats so fast that I needed a lot of air 」
I see.
「 Well, all I can say is that be wary when breathing so your nostrils don’t swell 」
「 That’s fairly difficult 」
Misato-san is seriously troubled with it.
「 Man, Misato-san’s so cute! 」
I kissed Misato-san on her cheeks.
「 Yes? 」
She looks up at me wonderingly.
「 You’re so cute, and beautiful too 」
Her face isn’t just nicely shaped, it’s also pure and elegant.
Her uniform’s rolled up that her breast and navel are exposed and yet…
Misato-san’s emitting that elegant aura of a young lady.
This lovely girl will become a prost.i.tute.
I’m sure that this sweet body will sell.
I’m sure that men would indulge in their l.u.s.t when it comes to her.
「 Dammit, I’m really frustrated 」
I…
「 I wanted to make Misato-san my woman too. I want to make this body mine and mine only 」
I touch Misato-san’s stomach.
「 I want to pour my s.e.m.e.n in this small stomach. 」 I want Misato-san to carry my child 」
I speak honestly.
「 But, that’s not allowed 」
Misato-san has to become a prost.i.tute for the future of the Kurama house.
Misato-san will work in our brothel.
This is not a problem that can be solved by my selfishness.
「 Misato-san, today, just for this day 」
I grit my teeth and ready myself.
I need to make a clear line.
I can’t overturn Jii-chan or Minaho-neesan’s decision.
Then.
「 No, dear Customer. I’ve been informed that it’s not a one-time occurrence 」
Misato-san?
「 Uhm, earlier, Kuromori-minaho-sama called and said that I will continue to practice with Kuromori-sama until I get used to it 」
「 From now on? 」
「 Uhm, I do not understand what it was about but she said that I need to acc.u.mulate experience until I experience s.e.xual climax 」
Oh, I will keep Misato-san company until she can c.u.m.
「 Also, there’s also the talk about simulating various situations. In the meantime, I’m told to learn the normal pose, the pose where I’m on top, and the pose where I’m on all fours, and when I can finally climax, I also need to master doing it outside, and inside the car. If not, I can’t become a prost.i.tute 」
She needs to climax anytime while in missionary, cowgirl, or doggy style position.
Then, outdoor and car s.e.x too.
「 Mastering the act inside the car is crucial 」
Yeah, the customers of the New Black Forest are all big-shots from the political and business circles…
It’s natural for them to have s.e.x in the back seat of a black luxury car while moving to their workplace.
「 I’m told to “Master acting the customer’s desires without hesitation, without them teaching me.” And, I have to do it all with Kuromori-sama 」
「 But, I don’t know much about car s.e.x either 」
I’ve only done it a few times.
Misuzu and Agnes love doing it in the car.
But, teaching her to become a professional.
「 Yes. Therefore, Kuromori-sama will learn together with me 」
Huh?
Did Minaho-neesan tell her that?
「 Kuromori-sama will also be training the prost.i.tutes after me 」
Oh right.
Minaho-neesan’s reopening the Black Forest Brothel for five years.
That’s already decided, but…
We have to replenish the prost.i.tutes halfway if it’s five years.
For now, it’s the people who couldn’t find work after their time from the old Black Forest, like Iwakura-senpai from our school.
Then, the new prost.i.tutes are Misato-san, Tokuda Sonoko-san, and Kurosawa Naoko-san.
That won’t be enough prost.i.tutes.
On the other hand, a girl like Misato-san, whom because of the circ.u.mstances had to become a prost.i.tute of Kuromori appears.
I’m the one in charge of training each time a girl like her comes in.
As Minaho-neesan’s brother, as the man of the Kuromori house.
「 Therefore, please test out various things with me 」
Misato-san?
「 Kuromori-sama’s so young and yet, you have to shoulder such responsibility, I believe that it’s hard for you. Let’s do our best together 」
She smiled at me.
「 As the eldest daughter of the Kurama house, I am eternally grateful for you to have accepted my little sister, Arisu, and Mitama & Kinuka. Kuromori-sama is a kind man and so I believe that you will treasure those girls
She speaks to me with a smile.
「 However, I have no need for Kuromori-sama to shoulder me as well. I have agreed to this fate as the representative of our family
I’ve become aware once again.
This girl is older than me.
I’m 16. Misato-san is 18.
And, she’s the eldest daughter of the Kurama house.
She knows the weight of her name.
「 It is as Kuromori-sama said earlier, I cannot follow Kruomori-sama similarly to Arisu and the girls. I will become a prost.i.tute. I belong to those who buy my time 」
Misato-san speaks calmly.
「 And we’re currently training. Kuromori Minaho-sama told me that the training will also reward me for my work 」
Minaho-neesan will pay Misato-san for having s.e.x with me.
Meaning;
「 Therefore, Kuromori-sama is my trainer and is also my first customer 」
I see. Misato-san…
She’s been calling me “Customer” ever since I entered the room and until earlier.
「 Please, dear customer, for now, you’re my customer. Please use me as you please 」
Once again, Misato-san calls me “dear customer”
I see.
I will have s.e.x with Misato-san for the purpose of training.
This is Misato-san’s first paid work.
Meaning, this is already a prost.i.tution act.
There is no love between us, this is purely business.
「 I guess I also have to train myself by experiencing s.e.x with the woman I rented 」
I can see Minaho-neesan’s intention.
A man who has no experience buying a woman from a brothel can’t manage a brothel.
Can someone who never experienced gambling manage a casino?
That’s how it is.
「 Yes. I am aware that my customer is a kind man. I watched Arisu, Mitama, and Kinuka’s first experience 」
Misato-san watched me have s.e.x with her little sister.
「 However, I am a prost.i.tute. A product of a brothel. A woman paid for comfort. Please treat me as such because I am 」
That means…
「 It only breaks my heart if you’re too kind to me 」
I intend to be careful, but…
I was clear to myself that Misato-san won’t become my woman, but…
I see. That didn’t do.
「 Sorry 」
「 You must not apologize, you are the customer here 」
It’s weird if the customer apologizes to the prost.i.tute, I guess.
「 I’m your first man, and your first customer 」
「 Yes, dear customer. My best regards 」
Then…
「 Let’s change clothing. This look isn’t to my tastes 」
If it’s the old men, they might want to have s.e.x with Misato-san while she wears that all girl’s school uniform, but…
For me, I see Misuzu, Ruriko, and Michi wear that uniform every day.
I’ve already grown accustomed to it.
I guess that’s why I couldn’t completely see Misato-san as a prost.i.tute.
My head thought that Misato-san is still the young lady of n.o.bility, the same girl attending Misuzu’s school.
Seeing that appearance made me unable to treat her as a prost.i.tute.
「 I’m the customer and I bought you, and so I have the right to pick your clothes, right? 」
「 Yes, dear customer 」
Misato-san accepts without resistance.
「 You said that there are various clothes prepared in the other room, right? 」
「 Yes, or so I heard 」
I opened the door adjacent to the guest room.
I see.
There are several outfits available on the silver wardrobe bar.
A see-through negligee, shrine maiden outfit, and even a red hadajuban.1
There’s also a white nurse outfit and even a miniskirt police costume.
There’s also a cheap-looking sailor uniform, something used for party goods.
There’s also a box filled with a garter belt, stethoscope, and other gadgets.
「 Which one should I wear? 」
Misato-san comes over wearing her panty and rolled up sailor uniform.
「 Put this one on 」
I chose red Hadajuban.
I’ve got no time for cosplay s.e.x yet.
First, I want to see Misato-san as a prost.i.tute.
「 I’ll take off your panty later, so put this on 」
「 Certainly, uhm 」
「 Of course, I’m going to watch you change 」
Misato-san takes off her sailor uniform bashfully.
She removes the bra I moved up…
Then, she takes off her socks too.
Then, she puts on the Hadajuban.
「 This doesn’t seem to have any cords 」
She takes a cord from the gadget box and coils it on herself.
Then…
She found something and took it out.
That’s a camellia flower-shaped hairpin.
Misato-san skillfully ties her hair and puts on the hairpin.
As expected of a young lady of n.o.bility.
She’s accustomed to wearing j.a.panese clothing.
However.
「 Let me take a good look 」
The beautiful clothing she puts on emphasizes the beauty of her body.
The thin hadajuban shows Misato-san’s nipples.
If I insert my hand through her armpit or above, I can touch Misato-san’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s all I want
This is a lewd dress.
Besides, the hairpin raises her hair, exposing her s.e.xy nape.
「 Ooh, I feel like I’ve become a prost.i.tute for real 」
Misato-san also checks her appearance through the mirror.
Coming from her school uniform she wears all the time, to a red hadajuban-wearing prost.i.tute.
Misato-san has transformed herself.
「 Dear customer, this way 」
I stand next to Misato-san and looked into the mirror.
Next to the beautiful lady wearing a hadajuban, is the naked me.
My p.e.n.i.s is erect.
「 Dear Customer 」
Misato-san smiles and kneels before me.
Then, she puts my erect p.e.n.i.s in her mouth.
She looks at the mirror as she stuffs her cheeks with my p.e.n.i.s.
Kuchu, kuchu, kuchu.
Misato-san f.e.l.l.a.t.es me while making lewd sounds on purpose.
There is a prost.i.tute in the mirror.
The frightened high school girl is no longer here.
「 It’s weird. When I put this on, I have accepted it. I’ve become bolder 」
「 Then get even more daring, please me 」
「 Yes, dear Customer 」
The young lady smiled charmingly.