Hiss…
Could it be that he had fallen for Poetry Lily's big trick?
Yesterday, she worked completely commando and didn't change her clothes, and after work last night, she got herself drunk.
Ito was really suspicious… After all, boys also need to protect themselves when they're out.
However… no matter what, he wouldn't lose out.
Ito's gaze fell on Miss Orie. As an assistant, Miss Orie must have had a dream of becoming a manga artist, but he didn't know if she planned to go the 'public' route or the 'private' route.
If she went the 'private' route, she could accumulate fans by posting erotic illustrations online, and then gain support by publishing manga. If she went the 'public' route, the difficulty would be much greater. Otherwise, she would have to submit her work and gain the appreciation of an editor, or debut through a new artist award from a publishing house.
"Miss Orie, can you get me a pen?"
"Ah, yes, alright!"
Miss Orie, who had been staring at Poetry Lily's body in a daze, snapped back to reality when she heard Ito's voice and quickly handed a black marker to Ito.
Watching Ito write 'Nipple ♦' on the tender, milky white skin and draw a heart on the other side, framing the rosy areola in the center, Miss Orie's heart pounded. It wasn't that Miss Orie coveted her body; on the contrary, she was somewhat moved.
To go to such lengths for manga… truly worthy of a manga artist! If it were her, she definitely wouldn't let a man write such vulgar words on her body for the sake of manga content.
Afterward, Ito continued to scribble and draw on the empty skin of Poetry Lily's body, but not to fill it completely, but to highlight the girl's embarrassing parts. Filling it completely like a ghost's scribble would have no aesthetic appeal.
The important thing was not for the viewer, but for the person being drawn to feel ashamed.
Besides her chest, Ito also wrote words like [Free ○ Access], [Casual Photos], [Casual Spreading], [Sow], [Bitch], [Sensitive Spot ♦] on the inner thighs.
Ito was a professional at drawing. He finished these in less than ten minutes. The rest was the main event.
Ito's gaze fell on the box placed beside him.
As a manga artist specializing in pure love and training-themed doujinshi, Poetry Lily had bought many different toys as reference materials. As for whether Poetry Lily had personally experienced them, Ito didn't know.
In her material box, regular items like vibrators were a given. As Ito rummaged through, he found a black clip that could clamp things on both sides.
Ito looked at the clip, then at Poetry Lily, and quickly understood its use… This kind of thing could only be used by those with large breasts. Sizes like Miss Orie's, which were normal to slightly small, couldn't use it.
After placing the clip aside, Ito unfastened Poetry Lily's bra, which was almost pushed to her neckline, and then gathered the two masses of pure white, jade-like flesh with both hands.
Then, he pinched the two rosy areolas simultaneously with the pad of his thumb and the joint of his index finger. The slightly elongated areolas made Poetry Lily frown, and a soft moan escaped her lips.
"Ugh!!!"
"Miss Orie, can you help me?" Ito smiled slightly, "Oh, no, it's to help Poetry Lily."
"Eh… me… me?" Miss Orie's mouth twitched… She had only agreed to help with the filming, why did she have to get hands-on!?
"Hmm, I'm not very used to this thing."
Although Ito had indeed never used it, he had seen it. With this double-headed clip, you just clip one side first, then pull the clip and attach it to the other side.
Although Ito didn't remember if Miss Orie was the female protagonist in a certain work, if he wanted to drag her into this, simply letting her be a pure camera wasn't enough. To drag her in, he needed to give her some sense of participation, transforming her from an observer into a participant.
Miss Orie swallowed, holding her phone in one hand, she cautiously extended the other.
"Ah!"
The astonishing softness her fingertips touched made Miss Orie instinctively cry out. It was a tenderness she had never experienced when touching her own chest.
"Pinch it with the pad of your thumb and the joint of your index finger, like I did…"
Miss Orie used her free hand to pinch the rosy pair just like Ito, but Miss Orie didn't dare to use too much force. As soon as Ito let go, the large breasts, freed from the bra, bounced apart.
Duang~
A 'duangduangduang' sound effect seemed to echo in Ito's mind.
Ito and Miss Orie had only one thought at that moment.
So bouncy!
"Ugh..." Rika, in her sleep, frowned and stirred uneasily.
"Again, harder."
"Okay... alright."
Ito gathered the breast peaks together again. This time, Miss Orie used considerable force, firmly pinching the two rosy tips in her hand. Ito then slowly and leisurely clipped on the double-headed clip, then tightened it to ensure it wouldn't fall off even if he let go.
However, after doing it, Ito found himself in a bit of a predicament.
What Ito wanted to do was give her a surprise, to make her feel like something had happened to her body. However, reality wasn't manga. In manga, he could put some small accessories on Rika, but in reality, Ito couldn't do anything to harm her. Clipping a clip was already the limit.
Besides that...
After lightly flicking it with his fingertip, Ito's gaze fell on the valley between Rika's legs.
In this two-dimensional world that combines both public and private aspects, the proportion of 'white tigers' is very high. Aoi and Rika, Hana Ren and the others…
There was no excess hair in their valleys.
Rika was different.
However, although Rika had some, it wasn't much.
There was just a small tuft above the valley.
Got it.
A mischievous smile curved on Ito's lips. Wasn't there a way to surprise her without harming her?
Ito glanced at Rika's box filled with various props. It seemed that Rika's doujinshi hadn't used this kind of play, and there was no razor in the box for reference props.
Ito remembered there was a large convenience store downstairs from the apartment. The convenience store should sell razors and shaving cream.
"I'm going downstairs to buy something."
"Okay, alright." Although she didn't know what Ito was going to buy, Miss Orie quickly agreed. Once Ito left the room, only Miss Orie and Rika remained.
Earlier, Ito was there, so Miss Orie was too embarrassed to show too much interest. After Ito left, Miss Orie lowered her head and glanced at her own normal-to-slightly-small chest, the envy in her eyes no longer hidden.
After swallowing, Miss Orie reached out to Rika. Rika's perfectly soft, large breasts made even Miss Orie, a woman, incredibly envious.
Watching Rika's large breasts change shape in her hands, Miss Orie gritted her teeth.
Damn it... why are they so big, so soft, and so firm!
Miss Orie picked up the marker and uncapped it. The pure black tip landed on Rika's fair skin, adding three exclamation marks after the two words [Sow] that Ito had previously written!
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