"I'm back... Hmm?"
When Ito returned with the razor and shaving cream he had bought, he found Miss Orie sitting rigidly and expressionlessly on the carpet in front of the sofa, looking exactly like a guilty elementary school student who had done something wrong.
Seeing Miss Orie's guilty look, Ito couldn't help but let out a faint smile. Noticing that some words had been added to Rika's body, Ito knew why Miss Orie was feeling guilty.
She was too embarrassed to do anything when he was there, but started writing after he left, right? It seemed the previous tactic of increasing her sense of participation was quite successful.
Ito didn't say much, just handed the razor and shaving cream in his hand to Miss Orie.
"Ito-sensei?" Miss Orie looked at Ito in confusion.
A razor? Shaving cream? Ito-sensei wanted her to shave him? But Ito-sensei didn't have any beard on his face?
For a moment, Miss Orie didn't react.
"Help me shave Rika's hair."
"Huh?" Miss Orie looked at Ito in surprise, "Shave... shave hair?"
"That's right." Ito said calmly and without batting an eye, "I haven't shaved a girl's hair before, and I use an electric shaver myself. It wouldn't be good if I accidentally hurt Rika. Miss Orie should have experience, right? Haven't you shaved yourself, Miss Orie?"
"I don't have hair, so why would I shave it?"
After saying that, Miss Orie realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly shut her mouth.
"So that's how it is."
Ito looked at Miss Orie with a half-smile. Seeing Ito's teasing expression, Miss Orie's cheeks flushed, "Please, Ito-sensei, don't sexually harass me!"
"You told me yourself, and... alright, alright." Ito had to strongly suppress his laughter, seeing Miss Orie on the verge of exasperation.
"Neither of us has experience, but I'm a man and not as meticulous. It's better if Miss Orie does it," Ito said with a slight smile.
Hehehe... First, give her a little sense of participation, then gradually pull her in.
"This... alright."
Since Ito had said that much, Miss Orie could only nod in agreement... After all, Miss Rika was also a girl, so it was better for her to do it than for him.
Handing her phone to Ito, Miss Orie, who had taken the razor and shaving cream from Ito, moved to the side of the sofa. Staring at the small tuft of curly hair before her, Miss Orie was at a loss as to how to begin.
But, honestly speaking.
Shaving the flat lower abdomen above the valley was much easier than shaving a beard. The main difficulty was that Rika was asleep, and if she moved while the razor was being used, she could really get hurt.
"First, apply the foam, then gently massage to soften the hair and lubricate the skin."
"Ah... mm..." Miss Orie, following Ito's instructions, applied the white foam to the black hair, then reached out and gently massaged it.
After a while, the nervous Miss Orie attached the blade according to the razor's instructions and then carefully placed the blade against Rika's smooth lower abdomen.
"Rika is sleeping very quietly now, hurry up and start."
Miss Orie held her breath, the razor pressed against Rika's lower abdomen slowly moved downward.
To Miss Orie's relief, Rika didn't move at all throughout the process. After shaving, she wiped off the foam with a tissue, and the area previously covered by hair became clean and white.
"Miss Orie's technique is quite good. Rika will definitely be happy when she wakes up." Ito paused, "Next... it's time to get a little more serious."
"!!!!!"
Miss Orie instinctively held her breath. Rika had said before that anything was fine as long as it wasn't actual intercourse. After all, she was gathering material for her pure love and training doujinshi. Writing and shaving were just child's play.
Is this how doujinshi artists gather material?
Miss Orie didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.
Miss Orie's gaze fell on the tent erected between Ito's legs. In fact, Miss Orie had noticed it earlier. After all, how could a man not be tempted by Rika's alluring body?
Under Miss Orie's gaze, Ito unleashed the sealed beast, and the beast's target... the gap between the large breasts connected by the clips was also good.
Miss Orie held her phone in one hand and covered her mouth with the other.
This was almost like the male protagonist in Rika's doujinshi! Could it be that Rika's doujinshi were realistic?
Miss Orie had taken health and hygiene classes in school before and learned related knowledge. Although she had never seen the real thing with her own eyes, was it really that big? It was almost like something out of a doujinshi!
Facing Miss Orie's shocked gaze, Ito remained perfectly calm. If he wasn't embarrassed, then she would be!
The crevice formed by the soft, white, tender breasts was soft and smooth, as if enveloped by endless gentleness. Although the slightly bony feel of small breasts also had its charm, the boundless tenderness of large breasts was completely irresistible!
Pouring the lubricant that came with Rika's reference materials onto her chest, Ito held the pair of large breasts and plunged deep, even poking Rika's chin. The lubricant also splattered onto Rika's face with Ito's movements.
The pain caused by being forcibly stretched open and the slightly elongated, clipped areolas made Rika frown in her sleep. If Ito's hands hadn't been supporting her from both sides, the pain of the clips breaking free would surely have woken Rika from her slumber.
Until Rika's pair of pure white, jade-like breasts became flushed from friction, Ito felt it was enough.
"Miss Orie, come closer and take a close-up of Rika."
"Ah... oh."
Somewhat dazed, Miss Orie moved closer, pointing her phone at the beast peeking out from the cleavage.
"Uh... I mean, take a picture of Rika, not me."
"!!!!"
Miss Orie, her face flushed, quickly aimed her phone at Rika's face. On the phone screen, she could only occasionally capture the beast's head when it poked her chin.
Although her phone kept filming Rika's face, Miss Orie's shocked gaze remained fixed on the hot beast.
After a while, Miss Orie noticed the beast trembling. Before she could figure out what was happening, the hot-headed beast, emerging from the cleavage, suddenly sprayed its essence onto Rika's face, which was flushed from alcohol.
After several tens of seconds, Rika's face was covered with a creamy white mask, with even a little splattering onto Miss Orie's face.
However, the shocking reality before her made Miss Orie not even notice the abnormality on her face; her gaze was fixed on Rika's face.
So much!???
This time, Miss Orie was truly startled. The size could be attributed to extraordinary talent, but this amount... Although it was less than the amount in the manga, what was going on with this amount of 'ammunition' being more than the maximum capacity of the magazine!?
Miss Orie didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.
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