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Borrow money. hell 

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This was a small, dilapidated, old office. The entire office contained only a set of aluminum desks and chairs, and a yellow glass partition.

The desk was piled high with unpaid bills and miscellaneous documents. A rough, slightly grimy sign, as if salvaged from a junkyard, hung on the broken-down door's glass window, prominently displaying the words "Reception Room."

The room was simply decorated with these items; most people seeing it for the first time wouldn't mistake it for an office, but rather a warehouse.

A small, bare light bulb hung from the ceiling, but it was never turned on during the day; the only lighting came from the sunlight streaming in through the small window.

Right now, inside this office, the boss, Daisaku Kabayama, was unhappily shaking his obese body. The frail aluminum chair, as if in protest, creaked and groaned loudly to support his massive frame.

Kabayama was a bald, obese man in his early fifties, with a belly piled high with fat. During the bubble economy, he had ruthlessly made money by buying and selling stocks, becoming a well-known investor in this small fishing village a year ago.

Looking at his belly, it was hard to imagine him as a gentleman, but he was never an expert in the stock market. His ill-gotten gains were tied to a company that went bankrupt during the economic crisis, and now "Kabayama" was synonymous with the worst kind of man: fat, bald, and with body odor.

Now, with the help of his childhood friend, now his company foreman, he was once again trying to become rich by engaging in underground finance, lending money at exorbitant interest rates.

At that moment, a furious shout came from the office.

"Shinichi, what are you thinking?" Kabayama shook his massive body, threateningly berating the thin man standing in front of the desk. The already threatened man now appeared even more ashamed and fearful.


The man being angrily berated was named Shinichi Hosokawa, around thirty years old, tall but thin, and not very bright. After Kabayama's company failed, he was penniless. Most of his subordinates had left, but he was the only one who stayed with Kabayama.

To be honest, he was a useless man with nowhere to go.

Seeing Hosokawa's timid appearance after being threatened, Kabayama lamented that he didn't have a decent subordinate and felt sad about his misfortune.

"Shinichi, no matter the reason, you must get those three million yen back!!" While berating Hosokawa, Kabayama felt heartbroken and saddened by the fact that he couldn't get back the three million yen

. A year ago, Kabayama had also spent three million yen in one night. He lived in a high-class residence in Roppongi, enjoyed fine wine in Ginza, drove luxury sports cars, and played with top beauties. But now, this office had become his doghouse, where he drank cheap canned beer, drove an old vintage car, and spent every day alone.

As these thoughts swirled within him, Kabayama grew even more agitated. He roared, "Listen to me! Your job is to get the money back! It's just getting back the money you lent out. Why can't you even do something as simple as that?!" Kabayama was red-faced and furious.

Completely panicked, Hosokawa stammered, "But...but...we don't have any money right now...if we had money, we would...pay it back to us very quickly...she was kneeling on the ground, crying and begging..."

Hearing this, the veins on Kabayama's forehead almost burst.

"Are you that righteous? They borrowed money from us because they didn't have any. It's normal that they don't have money right now. Getting the money back is our job, that's how it should be!" "

...But her sick husband died...we can't make ends meet..."

"In that case, just sell the house or borrow money from others to pay us back!" "

...But if we do that...they'll have nowhere to live..."

Hosokawa's explanation made Kabayama so angry that he began to feel despair. Kabayama sighed deeply and said, "I understand. Take me to her house! I'll come and ask for it myself."

Slightly relieved, Hosokawa nodded gently and said, "...But please don't do anything too extreme...say things that will make them feel better..."

The next moment, Kabayama unleashed a brutal beating on Hosokawa.

*** *** ***

"This is it."

The two arrived in the company's only antique car to collect the money.

It was a small, old wooden house, with no neighbors around. The doorplate, made of fish-shaped wood, bore the words "Suzuki.

" Kabayama didn't even ring the doorbell; he yanked open the sliding door and walked in without ceremony. The entire house creaked under Kabayama's weight, as if it might collapse at any moment.

He walked through the doorway, across the faded floor, into a room about six tatami mats in size, covered with old straw mats. In the corner, a woman in her thirties, seemingly threatened, stared at Kabayama. Weary from life, she exuded a lifeless aura, yet possessed an undeniable allure.

Kabayama, long deprived of female company, unconsciously swallowed hard.

He was a man who loved money, sex, and women. Before repaying the money, he figured playing with this woman before him would be a form of compensation.

"Madam, it's pitiful that your husband is dead, but I still want the three million yen you borrowed from me back," Kabayama said in a low, seductive voice, his gaze fixed on the woman.

"...I'm sorry...I don't have the money right now. But...if I had the money...I would definitely...pay you back immediately, so...please give me some more time..." the woman replied, her voice trembling.


"Give me a little more time. You said this a long time ago, and I agreed, but now the deadline has passed, right? You haven't even paid a penny of interest. How about this, sell the house to pay off the debt!" Kabayama said roughly.

"Only this...this...please don't do this. If it were just me...it wouldn't matter, but my daughter...she's only been in middle school for a short time, and she needs a place to live. And this...this is the only place I can...think of...my husband. Right now, I feel...he's still alive...he's still here..." The woman kowtowed desperately, crying again.

"...Then, boss, give her a little more...a little more time." Hosokawa said with complete sympathy.

How could he have such a useless, bastard subordinate? Kabayama once again resented his misfortune.

"Hosokawa, shut up!" After berating Hosokawa, Kabayama turned to the woman and said, "Madam, it's unreasonable to say you don't have the money and don't want to sell the house, isn't it?"

"...I'm so sorry...but..." the woman pleaded.

"Then how about paying back this week's interest of 210,000 yen first?"

Kabayama's words made the woman shrink back even more.

"I'm sorry...I don't have it right now..." The woman's voice was almost inaudible.

"Madam, when your husband was hospitalized, I lent you money for the interest. If it weren't for the interest, why would I have lent you money!" Kabayama shouted.

"...I'm sorry...the surgery was necessary...I'm so sorry."

"No need to apologize, I'm not a police officer."

"..." The woman just silently kowtowed repeatedly.

Seeing the woman's sorrowful expression, Kabayama became excited and said, "There's no other way, so let's use your body to pay off the interest."

"Huh?!" The woman looked at Kabayama in surprise with tearful eyes.

"...Boss...this isn't...good." Hosokawa said uneasily.

"Shinichi, you shut up and don't talk. Just do what I say, understand?" Kabayama ordered Hosokawa.

"...I'm sorry, boss, I won't do it again." Hosokawa replied respectfully.

"Then, put the woman's hands behind her back!"

Following Kabayama's instructions, Hosokawa bent the woman's hands behind her back and then said to the woman, "Excuse me..."

"Stop...stop!"

The woman became violent, but because her arms were bent behind her back, she couldn't even shake her hands and feet frantically.

"Pay back your debts...so you better behave!" Kabayama said to the woman while pulling down his pants.

"No, no!" Seeing Kabayama's erect, dark penis, the woman became even more agitated.

Kabayama slapped the struggling woman, angrily yelling, "Behave yourself!" The woman, exhausted, quieted down.

*** *** ***

With a "rip," Kabayama tore the woman's outer garment and forcibly removed her bra.

Her large, loose, full breasts swayed.

Kabayama grabbed her beautiful breasts, their veins clearly visible.

"No~"

Ignoring the woman's cries, Kabayama played with her breasts.

As if in sync with Kabayama's hand movements, the woman's breasts changed shape like waves, leaving red handprints on her white skin.

The rough Kabayama wantonly pinched her nipples and licked her entire breast.

While suckling at the breast, Kabayama's hand reached for the woman's lower body, rolling up her skirt and forcefully pulling down her panties.

Kabayama played with the woman's vulva, which resembled a ripe peach, saying, "Wow~ it's already wet!" Then he held his hand to his face, spat into his palm, and smeared the saliva on the woman's vulva.

"With this, it'll be very wet!" he muttered to himself, pressing his penis against the woman's vulva.

The wet sensation enveloped Kabayama's glans.

In one swift motion, Kabayama thrust his penis inside. *

Plop plop*

—the sound of his penis pumping in

and out of the ripe fruit. His penis was completely inside the woman's vulva. The fleshy walls of the ripe fruit surrounded Kabayama's penis.

"Ohhhhhhh, this feels so good~"

Breathless, Kabayama began to thrust.

At this moment, the woman only whispered repeatedly, "Please don't do that, please!"

As Kabayama looked at the woman's face and enjoyed the taste of her body, which he hadn't experienced in a long time, a sudden, urgent sound came from the doorway.

Then came a young woman's voice: "I'm back~"

The next instant, a pitiful scream came from the doorway: "...Ouch..."

The penis was still thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina. Kabayama turned to look at the source of the sound.

Standing there blankly was a thin girl with short hair, wearing a school uniform.

Probably the middle school girl the woman had mentioned earlier!

Kabayama slowly withdrew his penis from the woman's vagina.

Seeing the still-erect penis, the girl let out a small, mournful cry, "Ah~".

After wiping his penis with toilet paper, Kabayama pulled up his pants and said in a disdainful tone, "That's enough for today. I'll be back next week, and I want to see a full three million yen laid out in front of me."

Kabayama looked at the girl who stood motionless at the door, stunned, and said, "Otherwise..." as if he wanted to use her as collateral, then walked out the door and left.

*** *** ***

Hosokawa followed him in a panic.

Because he was thirsty, Kabayama bought a drink from a nearby vending machine, took a big gulp, and savored the taste of women he had enjoyed for so long.

Kabayama regretted not having released himself inside a woman earlier; now his penis was about to explode. He hadn't gotten the money and planned to find a prostitute to release himself properly, even if it was just by hand, as long as it was a woman, but it was inconvenient to have Hosokawa with him.

"Hey, Hosokawa! There are three debts to collect around here. Go and get them all today!"

"Ah! All...all of them?" Hosokawa exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course."

"This...this...that's impossible!"

"No matter how impossible, you have to go!"

Kabayama half-forced Hosokawa away and went to the parking lot to hire a prostitute.

Just as Kabayama was about to sit in the car, a voice came from behind: "Excuse me."

Kabayama turned around and saw the girl he had just met standing not far away.

"Excuse me, I have something to ask you." The girl said this in a firm tone.

Just now, Kabayama was a little flustered and didn't see the girl clearly, but now that he looked closely, the girl in front of him was really cute. She had the girl's unique smooth and delicate skin, round black eyes, a competitive face, and short hair.

These features suited the girl perfectly.

Slightly frightened, the girl seemed desperately trying to ask Kabayama for something, her face a mixture of fear and a simple, resolute will. She no longer resembled a child, but unexpectedly, her trembling expression created a strange atmosphere.

"What do you want to ask me? Tell me," Kabayama said slowly and gently.

"I want you to stop doing things that are too much to my mother!" the girl said firmly, her eyes fixed on Kabayama. Caught off guard by

this situation, Kabayama felt as if he were being drawn into the girl's eyes.

Realizing this, Kabayama coughed hastily, then composed himself. He opened the passenger door and said, "Um...that's it. Uncle has some things to do. If we go to my office, I can listen to you properly!"

The girl hesitated, but she had no choice but to comply with her request for her mother's request. After a few moments of thought, she got into the car.

Kabayama closed the car door, simultaneously contemplating how to approach the girl.

He got into the driver's seat and asked the girl her name.

The girl answered clearly, "I'm Suzuki Yuki."

"Yuki, huh? Then let's talk in detail at the office!"

Kabayama's tone was reassuring, and the girl nodded gently.

The girl's uniform consisted of a white short-sleeved blouse and a blue skirt. Yuki sat in the assistant's seat, her eyes fixed straight ahead. Kabayama occasionally cast lewd glances at Yuki, his gaze almost licking her lips.

*** *** ***

The two remained silent on the way to Kabayama's office.

Yuki and Kabayama sat facing each other in the reception area of Kabayama's messy little office.

In the cramped office, Yuki endured the oppressive feeling emanating from Kabayama's large, obese body, her gaze unwavering as she stared at him.

"So, what do you want to ask me for?" Kabayama asked slowly. Yuki

nodded and said, "Please don't do anything inappropriate to Mom!"

"Inappropriate?"

"Yes, like what I just saw..." Yuki trailed off.

"What did you just see?" Kabayama asked deliberately.

"It's what you just did to Mom..." Yuki lowered her head, a hint of pink flush on her fair cheeks.

"Was it sex?" Kabayama asked, his gaze fixed on the girl as he continued to lick her body.

Yuki felt a tingling sensation, as if countless tiny insects were crawling all over her, as if she were completely naked under Kabayama's blatant gaze.

Yuki kept her head down, only able to nod slightly at Kabayama's words.

"But your mother said she didn't have the money to pay off her debts, so Uncle used Mom's body to make love to repay the debt. There was no other way, right?" Kabayama said with a sigh.

"But Mom worked incredibly hard, doing side jobs during the day and working outside at night."

"That's true, but it was Yuki's mother who borrowed the money. Weren't you taught at school that you should return borrowed things?" "

...But..." Yuki was speechless.

"Stop with the 'buts'! If Mom doesn't pay back the money quickly, Uncle will call the police to arrest her!"

"This..." Yuki's alluring body trembled intermittently.

In reality, Kabayama had raped Yuki's mother, so if the police were called, Kabayama himself would be in trouble!

It seemed the girl was unaware of this, deceived by Kabayama's lies. The girl, deeply troubled at this moment, was incredibly cute to Kabayama, especially now that he was burning with lust. If only he could have sex with her, Kabayama planned his next move.

Kabayama wanted to skillfully deceive Yuki into becoming his slave to satisfy his sexual desires.

"Listen carefully, Yuki's mother borrowed three million yen from Uncle. And based on the interest, the loan will increase by at least one million yen every month."

Yuki bit her lip and listened silently.

"Your mother works very hard, but why hasn't the loan amount decreased much? It's probably because she can't even pay the interest, so no matter how hard she works, she can't pay it all off, right? Yuki's father also died from illness, right?"

Hearing Kabayama mention her father, Yuki's eyes widened.

"Because Yuki is super cute, Uncle likes Yuki a lot. Besides, because of the big changes in Yuki's family, how about Uncle gives Yuki a job? That way, it can help her mother a little bit!"


"Really?" Yuki's face lit up with hope.

"Yes! You can work here for two hours after school every day, and you can have Saturdays and Sundays off, so you can stay here from Friday night until Monday morning before going to school. Is that okay?"

"Can I go home on other days?" Yuki asked with some concern.

"Of course, but you can only go back after working here for two hours."

"What do you have to do?"

"Hmm~ There are many things. For example, you have to listen to your uncle. If you can do that, then the price you can get is that the interest on the one million yen you owe me every month will be waived, and you can also deduct 100,000 yen of principal every month. So if you work hard, you won't owe me any money after three years. When you go to high school, you and your mother will be free."

Of course, Kabayama didn't intend to reduce the loan at all. This was just a clever trick to lure Yuki into satisfying his sexual desires. That's how he planned it.

"Is the work like what your uncle does to your mother?"

Because Yuki seemed to have seen through his thoughts, this question greatly surprised Kabayama, but Kabayama calmly replied, "That's right." "

Is this really the only way to reduce the loan?"

Hearing Yuki ask such a bold question with trepidation, Kabayama was flustered for a moment.

Of course, Yuki was also very uneasy, but this would at least help her hardworking mother to some extent.

She had never even dated a man, never held hands, let alone had sex, though she had seen scenes of intercourse in manga. Some of her friends had already had sexual experience, so there was no need to resist too much.

Although Kabayama was horrified when she saw her mother being raped at home, he was now speaking very politely and was constantly worried about their family's debt problems. Yuki thought Kabayama seemed like a good person. She

wondered if she would have such an experience with someone in the future, and if it was Kabayama, that would be fine too, the girl thought. Of course, being done by Kabayama was unpleasant, but if it would reduce the debt and make her mother happy, things would be simple.

"Of course!" Kabayama nodded.

"Then it's settled!" Yuki said firmly.

Having convinced Yuki so easily, now it was Kabayama's turn to be anxious.

"Yuki, you make love with your uncle every day, you know!" Kabayama asked tentatively.

"I know," Yuki replied quickly, her face flushing slightly.

Looking at the innocent Yuki before him, Kabayama wondered if she had already experienced male sexual intercourse. Thinking this, Kabayama continued, "Yuki, have you ever had sex with a man before?"

"No!" She chuckled softly. Yuki's large eyes met Kabayama's answer.

Kabayama felt as if he were being drawn into Yuki's eyes, wondering if the girl before him was an alien.

This girl was much older than Kabayama, yet she answered so easily with a smile about being about to be with a man she didn't like. It shouldn't be like that.

"Uncle is going to break your hymen, is that okay?" Kabayama asked lewdly.


"Yes, Yuki's virginity is given to you, Uncle." As she spoke, Yuki blushed.

Yuki had completely exceeded Kabayama's expectations.

"Don't you find it annoying?"

"Of course I don't." Yuki said with a playful smile, "But if this way I can pay off my debts, I'll be happy. Anyway, I'll have to give myself to someone sooner or later, so if you like me, Uncle, please cherish me!"

When Yuki arrived, she was a nervous girl sitting in the car, but the Yuki now was completely different from that girl; she was calm.

Since she was always the one who had lost, it wasn't a big deal, and she wouldn't lose anything. The idea that things would work out in the end was probably Yuki's current thought.

Kabayama pondered this Yuki who disliked him, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Okay, let's make love now!"

Kabayama gently placed his hand on Yuki's shoulder from behind, and Yuki's body swayed slightly.

Kabayama's hand slowly touched the small, rounded area.

"Ah!" Yuki's body trembled.

Kabayama rubbed the slightly rounded area on her chest from the top of her uniform.

"Ah~ Ah~" Yuki's breathing became slightly erratic.

"Is it comfortable?" Kabayama asked, secretly observing Yuki's expression.

"Just a little bit, but it's a little itchy." Shy Yuki looked at Kabayama with barely visible eyes.

Kabayama's full lips covered Yuki's small red lips, his tongue licking back and forth. Yuki opened her tightly closed lips, allowing Kabayama's tongue to invade.

Surprised, Kabayama continued to play with the girl's breasts, his tongue licking inside Yuki's mouth.

Yuki didn't show any annoyance; their tongues slid together smoothly.

Kabayama released their lips and asked Yuki in surprise, "Yuki, you're amazing. Have you ever experienced this before?"

"I saw it in a comic book at a friend's house. I can't let Uncle be uncomfortable, and I need to be careful to reduce my debt. If Uncle dislikes me, I'll be in big trouble

." Yuki answered bravely. Hearing Yuki's courageous answer, Kabayama was overjoyed.

Kabayama's hands grabbed the buttons of his shirt and unbuttoned them one by one. Although her alluringly slender body was exposed, her small breasts were still covered by a bra.

Kabayama took the opportunity to remove the bra as well.

Her small breasts, even whiter than the rest of her body, were finally revealed. Although there was a pink areola in the center, the nipples were not yet fully developed, only peeking out from a small indentation in the center of the areola. If Yuki were viewed from the side, the nipples would resemble the indentations on Mount Fuji.

Kabayama's rough hands kneaded Yuki's small and taut breasts.

Occasionally, his fingers would playfully dig at the undeveloped areolas, pinching and pinching the small nipples, twisting his fingertips playfully.

Kabayama's hands wantonly ravaged Yuki's small breasts.

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~" Yuki's breathing became erratic.

Kabayama, playing with Yuki's small breasts from behind, felt a deep joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright, now Uncle will start taking off his clothes. Yuki, you should take everything off too. Let's both be naked together, okay?"

Yuki nodded slightly and stood up, taking off her blue skirt. Then, looking at Kabayama's face with a hint of embarrassment, she quickly pulled off her white underwear.

Hidden beneath the underwear was a plump mons pubis, still hairless, with a deep groove running down it. These areas were now exposed from Yuki's genitals.

"No hair yet?" Kabayama casually remarked.

Shy Yuki nodded slightly.

Kabayama then grabbed his suit trousers and pulled them off along with the underwear.

His thick, erect, dark penis sprang out.

Upon seeing it, Yuki instantly turned her head away, but quickly turned back, staring intently at the penis and exclaiming, "A man's penis is this big?!"

Being told it was "big" made Kabayama smug. He asked Yuki, "What do you think of seeing a man's penis?"

"It feels a little uncomfortable!"

"But that big thing that makes you feel uncomfortable is going to enter Yuki's body from now on!"

"I know."

Although he had said he would try to please Kabayama, he was still puzzled by Yuki's cooperative attitude.

"But before that, let's thoroughly examine Yuki's body." Kabayama's hand reached towards Yuki's body.

Kabayama's large, rough fingers slowly moved upwards from Yuki's slender wrist, across her arm, shoulder, and then back under her armpit, stroking her back and forth. Then he stroked her back, and then rubbed her breasts from behind. Then, he didn't forget her lower body either, his fingers rubbing around her inner thighs, even stimulating her toes.

This continued, and now his fingers climbed up her calves and the back of her thighs, then moved to her tightly closed buttocks, stroking them back and forth, his fingertips stimulating her anus.

Although Yuki's entire body had been touched, her most precious vulva remained untouched.

Yuki obediently allowed the fingers to ravage her, but occasionally let out soft "mmm" sounds of pleasure, her body trembling slightly.

Next, Kabayama's tongue, like his fingers, licked and explored Yuki's body. He especially took her breasts into his mouth, sucking on her areolas, teasing her nipples with the tip of his tongue, and biting them with his teeth.

He curled his tongue into a sharp point and unceremoniously stimulated her anus.

The only part of Yuki's body untouched by Kabayama's tongue and fingers was her tender vulva.

After licking Yuki's entire body, Kabayama stood up and asked her, "Was it comfortable?"

Though shy, Yuki nodded gently.

In fact, while licking Yuki's body, Kabayama's lower body was practically bursting with desire.

Kabayama made Yuki sit down again, grabbing her legs and spreading them into an M-shape. What appeared before Kabayama was her still-developing labia minora. Below the fullest part of her plump mons pubis, a deep slit formed a vertical line—this was Yuki's undeveloped genitals.

"Are you ashamed?" Kabayama asked Yuki deliberately.

Yuki nodded, her face flushed.

"But can Uncle take good care of me?"

Asked by Kabayama, Yuki nodded again.

Kabayama's hand reached for her plump vulva, using his rough, fat fingers to push open Yuki's slit. Pinkish mucous membrane appeared in the middle of the forcibly opened slit. Kabayama's fingers crawled back and forth on Yuki's vulva like tiny insects, the tips penetrating the pink flesh.

Yuki's trembling body stiffened.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes, but it's okay," Yuki replied resolutely.

"But Yuki can feel it too, right?" Kabayama said, looking at his fingers wet with Yuki's love juice.

"Eek~" Yuki turned her face away shyly.

Kabayama was delighted by Yuki's reaction, while continuing to play with her young, fleshy vulva. Her labia, buried deep within, were pulled out, and his tongue gently licked them as Yuki leaned back, her body swaying.

Kabayama, still playing with Yuki, began to lick her vulva.

Yuki's vaginal fluid tasted delicious, though slightly sour.

Kabayama's fingers and tongue explored Yuki's hidden, soft flesh, then he looked up and said, "Well then, I'm going in!"

Yuki nodded gently, her expression showing even more effort than before.

Kabayama's glans pressed against Yuki's vulva, and Yuki, fully prepared, tensed.

His glans pushed open the vulva and entered Yuki's sticky mucous membrane, finally squeezing into her soft flesh with a multitude of sensations. It was the moment a long-closed door was opened.

"Ouch!" Yuki cried out involuntarily, her face contorted in pain.

Seeing Yuki's pained expression only fueled Kabayama's excitement, but Yuki misunderstood his excitement as concern and said, "It's okay, please come in!" Kabayama

grabbed Yuki's shoulders, refraining from further thrusting and focusing all his strength on his penis, driving it deep inside.

The glans was tightly bound, and she felt her hymen being torn. Kabayama's penis was swallowed whole inside Yuki's vagina.

"It hurts so much~~" Yuki screamed, feeling as if her body was being pierced by a bayonet, but Kabayama reveled in the tight, constricting sensation within her.

The smooth, ripe feel of a mother's child was pleasant, but the forced consumption of an unripe fruit, the tight, taut sensation, was the best.

The thought of being able to swallow such a green fruit with his own penis was something that happened more than three years ago. It had been a very long time since he had felt so tightly bound, and just thinking about it made Kabayama feel like he was about to ejaculate.

Pressing down on Yuki, whose body was stiff with pain, Kabayama thrust his hips rapidly.

Because Kabayama was forcibly squeezing open her small vagina, Yuki's vaginal walls were being pulled and rubbed by the massive thrusting of his penis. At first, Yuki screamed in pain, but later she bit her lip, desperately trying to endure it.

Kabayama stopped.

Yuki's vaginal walls contracted and relaxed repeatedly with each

thrust. Surprised that Kabayama had stopped, Yuki looked at him.

"I'm almost there, can I ejaculate inside?" Kabayama deliberately asked the pitiful Yuki, who was desperately trying to endure. But unexpectedly, Yuki's mouth uttered this reply: "Sure, please cum inside!"

A surprised Kabayama looked at Yuki's face.

"I haven't started my period yet... so if you like it, please cum inside!" Yuki said this with the best smile, a smile that was both cute and alluring.

Kabayama hugged Yuki tightly and began to thrust his hips violently.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

Their breathing became completely disordered.

Yuki was desperately trying to endure the pain, but sometimes she seemed to let out cute, happy sounds because of a momentary pleasure.

Kabayama continued to thrust his hips.

The sounds of his huge penis rubbing against her small vagina filled the room, along with the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding. These sounds echoed throughout the room.

Already tense, Kabayama's penis, tightly bound by Yuki's vagina, became even thicker.

Kabayama thrust in and out faster, enjoying the sensations inside Yuki's body.

"Ahhhhhh~"

Kabayama's breathing became even more erratic. He knew he was about to ejaculate. To ejaculate deeper into Yuki's body, he forcefully pushed the very tip of his penis as if trying to bury it into the uterine wall, thrusting his penis in and out of Yuki's body.

Of course, he knew that without menstruation, pregnancy wouldn't happen, but even if it was a little deeper, he wanted to soil Yuki's deepest place with his semen.

Finally, as if it were flowing into the uterus, Kabayama ejaculated inside Yuki's body.

His penis pushed into the tight flesh walls, injecting every last drop.

"Haha!"

After letting out a big breath, Kabayama pulled his penis out of Yuki's tender slit.

With a "pop," a thicker, slightly yellowish semen than "white" gushed out from Yuki's slit. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that it wasn't just semen; it was also mixed with bright red blood that had flowed out when the hymen ruptured.

"You really are a virgin!"

"Uncle, don't you believe me?" Yuki said, a little annoyed.

"No, absolutely not..." Kabayama hurriedly corrected himself.

"But it feels really good." Yuki smiled brightly and said, "So, if Yuki becomes Uncle's sex object from now on, can the loan be reduced?"

This was agreed upon at the beginning, but Kabayama had initially wanted to deceive Yuki. However, he thought that even if the loan was reduced, it was acceptable to have sex with such a cute person.

"Yes, yes, but you have to come every day for Uncle to do it, and you absolutely cannot have sex with other men. If you do, the loan will be doubled!"

Kabayama began to feel happy as he became infatuated with a girl who was about the same age as his granddaughter.

"Okay, I will definitely keep this promise." Yuki said with a smile.

This smile excited Kabayama again, and he said, "Then, let's do it again!"

Yuki asked in surprise, "Now?"

Kabayama nodded.

Yuki smiled, also a little surprised, and said, "Sure, anything Uncle likes is fine. But I'm still in pain right now, I'd be even happier if you could be gentler..."

Before Yuki could finish speaking, Kabayama pushed her down, and the second penetration began quickly.

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