Burning Bright! Pregnant Breast Idol Academy Z Chapter 3 1-2

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Chapter 3: The Young Lady's Secret

Even after summer vacation ended, the warm city of Ginkira still felt no signs of autumn.

However, time certainly moved on. From June when she started school to the deadline of her promise to her father, there were still six months left. There are many types of
idols , but getting them on stage isn't actually difficult. Indeed, there's
the eccentric Shion, but making her a military enthusiast idol would be quite effective. Holding special events and
publishing would surely attract boys with similar interests and military enthusiasts, making her very popular.

However, that would be too much of a waste.

Kuroki Shion has a mysterious charm. The fact that her classmates accept her so naturally despite her erratic behavior
is proof of that. And her swimsuit appearance is even better than expected… With a little more effort, she could be transformed
in one go .

As she pondered what would happen next, a heated argument erupted from the classroom—

"Why can't you be more attentive? Right now, during class!"

"I was really attentive, Air! I wasn't slacking off!"

"Liar! Weren't you dozing off the whole last class?"

The arguing were between Air and Nanako. Nanako was top of the class in terms of ability and grades, but
Air was just as popular online. But that's precisely what made it so intriguing. After all, was Air
a virtual idol? Or an artificial Air? ...Plus, that strange personality. It was perfectly normal for the naturally earnest Nanako
to be upset.

"Well, you two should restrain yourselves a bit."

"If the manager keeps going like this, there won't be any progress no matter how long it takes. That applies to both Air and Shion."

"Shion isn't related to what we were talking about earlier ,

is she?" "She is. Do you think it's enough for her to continue like this? Just being a military enthusiast idol, publishing
columns , attracting military enthusiasts, is that enough?"

"B-Of course not, I'm very serious."

Feeling as if her thoughts had been read, she stammered in response.

"Manager, are you going to have us form a group and debut? It won't affect us now, but after graduation, everyone
will go their separate ways."

Very much in Nanako's style, she said with a serious face.

She was holding an attendance book containing information about all the students in her class.

After being teased by Nanako, she decided to conduct home visits to improve Air's attitude towards life. Virtual idols
also have real homes, the world has progressed. She was thinking about
what to do when she saw 'c:\programfiles'...

At this moment, she saw a girl on the street.

"Wow, a beautiful girl."

She subconsciously swallowed when she saw the girl.

She was wearing the uniform of Ginkira Academy. Her shoulder-length hair resembled that of a princess, and
her skin was fair, almost untouched by sunlight. Her ample breasts made the uniform appear beautifully rounded, and her waist was so slender it seemed almost impossible to grasp. Her gaze,
seemingly lost in thought, perfectly matched her relaxed demeanor.

No, it wasn't just the atmosphere that was relaxed. It was still the intense sunlight of late summer, and the girl, who had been leaning against the railing to catch her breath,
collapsed…

"Th-um, are you alright!?"

Given the seriousness of her condition, I rushed over, and the girl looked at me with worried eyes.

"I'm not a bad person. I study management at Ginkira Academy… You don't seem to be feeling well, are you alright
?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a little unsteady on my feet,"

the girl said weakly. She took two steps, three steps, leaning against the railing, and collapsed again.

"I think so, but I can't say I'm alright..."

"Are you feeling really bad? Should we call an ambulance?"

"I'm fine, I just feel a little unsteady. I played games all night... and forgot to eat... and then, I didn't
go out for three days..."

"Wow, what a waste!" "

Help, help me... my manager..."

Even if I'm studying management, there's no need for me to take care of an idol who isn't under my management... Even though
I thought that , I still helped the girl start walking.

The girl's house was nearby. I went to the nearby convenience store to buy something, and I was exhausted from being exposed to the sun on the way.
But why did I ask a random guy for help like that, and even tell him where I lived
? What if she's an idol I'm responsible for... Thinking about this, I felt a little uneasy.

I took the girl to a nearby building.

Opening the door, it was an air-conditioned room that would make environmental protection groups faint. Going inside, I was startled again by the large computer desk
. There were four LCD screens, and the computer tower was piled high with music and video editing materials.
This room was filled with many things I had never seen before; it was practically a fortress of electronic machines.

The sofa behind the computer desk was too shabby to use as a bed. It was just big enough for one girl to sleep on, with
a quilt and a blanket on it, which was shocking for the third time. I accidentally saw a garbage bag full of empty Coke cans and
potato chip bags.

"Could it be that she's been eating this for three days?"

"No, this should be a week?"

After saying this, the two of them fell silent. The girl, realizing that she had said the wrong thing, felt embarrassed and
looked away—

"What's going on! She's supposed to be an idol, but she eats like this. What if her breasts get flat?!"

"Ah... touch, touch where? Manager... ah, ya, haaah um...!"

After shouting, he immediately kneaded the girl's curvaceous body. It matched the girl's relaxed atmosphere perfectly,
her breasts were so soft that they felt like they were sucking on your fingertips. Lazy life, irregular schedule, serious picky eating... how can she
maintain ? I really want to shed tears for the beauty of her breasts.

"Can I borrow the kitchen? Is that okay?"

After saying this, she walked towards the kitchen without waiting for a reply. A whole case of instant noodles and nutritional drinks—that's all there is.
The sink and refrigerator offer nothing resembling a healthy lifestyle.

"Ah, Tianyin? Go to the supermarket and buy me some groceries. Anything is fine, just cook what you like!"

Seeing this, a surge of protective instinct welled up within him. As soon as Amane brought the ingredients, he immediately started cooking for
the girl . He finely chopped the vegetables, stir-fried them with chicken in olive oil, added canned tomatoes, and stewed them. He put them on a plate…
…

“It’s tasteless.”

The girl complained, spoon in her mouth, after taking a sip of the Proven?al stew.

“You’ve been eating too much artificial food. Savor the taste of tomatoes.”

“I know. Brother’s cooking is top-notch.”

Amane nodded enthusiastically, enjoying the food her brother had cooked. Although he hadn’t thought much about it before cooking,
seeing his sister’s smile made everything alright.

“Let’s go back. Remember to eat well sometimes. And go to school too. You want to become an idol, right?”

“Because… I’m the type who can do anything I set my mind to.”

The girl placed her spoon on the table, her eyes narrowing sadly.

"Every day, I have to go to school at 8:30 in the morning. This problem is forced upon me. Getting up early earns me three
coins, but now it's only worth about sixty yen. I might as well just sleep. Someone skilled in 'four-dimensional killing' once said that..."

"Is that the reason?!"

The girl was absolutely certain of her words. Full of confidence. She was definitely just muddling through and didn't want to correct it, so those
beautiful breasts continued to stay in her room.

"What's your name?"

"Kisaragi, Sora..."

"You absolutely have to go to school. Tomorrow, I'll prepare your lunchbox; it'll be a waste if you don't come. That
's ."

"This coercion is so cruel..."

"You're the one who makes me want to cry! You're so cute, how can you just stay home all the time! Being cute is
a waste !"

After shouting this, the Hoshizaki siblings left. On the way home, Amane looked happy.

"You did a great job. Brother, Nanako will definitely admire you."

"What happened to Kugayama?"

"Because Nanako was also worried and came to check on Air's condition."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, she quickly took out the attendance book. The address written on it was the electronic fortress she had just disturbed...
"

Really? She's Air's real identity!?"

The wildly popular virtual idol? Air. Lyrics, composition, proofreading, 3D modeling, dance, everything else
... Kisaragi Sora did it all by herself, and only met her for the first time half a year after the start of the school year.

"Wow, Yuka is so grateful! Is this Ms. Sora one of the people in Air!?"

The classroom was noisy in the morning. Surrounded by her classmates who were full of interest, Kisaragi Sora felt uncomfortable and shrank
back. Feeling very sorry for her, Yuka took out her camera and started a solo photo session.

"Well, Sora's nervous too, she's shaking all over."

"Ah!? Hoshizaki-san... Yuka knows that... Please, please leave Yuka
's breasts alone... Ah... Ah, ah..."

"What, want an orgasm? Leave it to me!"

"Ah!? Yuka, Yuka never said anything like that!"

Sora trembled as she saw this scene while trying to persuade the overly excited Yuka.

"Suddenly touching a girl's breasts, the real world is really too scary, I want to stay at home..."

"Don't be so wary. I don't sexually harass just anyone. Let me think, how should I put it... Yuka
has a super masochistic nature. Speaking of breasts."

"When did Yuka have that kind of nature!?"

Yuka protested with a twisted mouth. This bullied expression made people want to play with her even more. Yuka herself probably
noticed it, but she was always caught off guard, and her surprise attacks always succeeded—as she was thinking about these things, Nanako
interrupted.

"I'm quite impressed. You actually managed to bring Kisaragi-san to school."

"Well, I'm her manager, of course."

Even though she said that, she was still embarrassed to the point of itching down her back. Being praised so frankly was just a coincidence...
but she couldn't bring herself to say it.

"But... that side is more difficult. Are you alright?"

Nanako pointed to a spot in the classroom. Kuroki Shion was quietly reading a magazine by herself.

"She'll be participating in the railway company's event at the end of the month, right?"

"Yes. Kugayama-san is quite used to the stage, isn't she? Excuse me, could you help take care of her?"

"I can... but my abilities are limited. If she pulls out a gun halfway through the event, I'll have a hard time calming
things ."

Nanako's concern was that Shion's military mindset was hard to shake off; even a toy gun would
cause a commotion. If she pulled out a gun during the one-day stationmaster event, the train would definitely be in chaos, and Nanako
would definitely have a hard time handling it.

"No problem. I'll remind her."

She casually agreed and walked towards Kuroki Shion, who was reading a magazine. "Can I say something?" she asked as she approached from behind.

"Don't stand behind me!"

Ziyin immediately stood up—but before she could even finish that thought, she was struck in the shoulder and slammed onto the table. Then,
a model gun was pressed against her head.

"What, are you my manager? It's not good to scare people."

"You're the one who scared me! What kind of sniper are you?!"

Finally released, she picked up the model gun in front of her.

"You actually brought this kind of toy into the classroom."

"Calling it a toy is rude. This is a model of the Australian Army's standard-issue pistol. It's not dangerous for ordinary people to touch it,
but you absolutely must not pull the trigger." "

The toy is very realistic. It's made of plastic,

but it feels quite heavy." "This is actually quite light. Although it's plastic, the mechanical parts that need strength are made of metal. It might be heavy for Japanese people who
aren't used to real guns."

Ziyin answered matter-of-factly. Although she was a very serious student, even with the idol education at Ginkira Academy
, she still couldn't shake her military mindset.

"I can't say anything about personal interests, but you should restrain yourself."

After saying that, she picked up the model gun. Like in an action movie, guns were raised, ready to pull the trigger—seeing this
, Ziyin shouted,

"Everyone, get down!"

"Huh?"

Startled by the force of the attack, she instinctively tightened her grip.

An explosion rang out. Glass shattered. The
smell , went numb from the recoil. Everyone in the classroom stared at her, pale-faced.

"Y-you…this is…"

"It's a toy. Didn't the manager just say that?"

"B-because…bullets…"

"Because it's a replica model gun. It's normal to have bullets."

"But…but…no matter how you look at it, those are real bullets…"

"Please use common sense. How could a mere Japanese high school girl have a real gun? If she wasn't a member of
an organization , she couldn't possibly have it."

"So, what is an organization?!"

Ignoring Hokuto's confused reaction, Shion pried open her numb fingers one by one and took the gun back. Her
classmates watched.

"Yeah…how could it be a real gun…"

"Y-yes, real guns…"

Still pale-faced, she pretended nothing had happened and sat back down in her seat.

"Stop talking nonsense, the feeling of firing just now..."

"Ah, right. There's something I want to ask the manager."

Although it was hard to accept, Ziyin ignored the questioning and pointed to the table. Beidou swallowed
hard after seeing it.

"You'll know these things someday."

Ziyin took out a women's magazine. The page was titled "Bold H Techniques for Conquering Men," and it had
very indecent photos of men and women printed on it.

"You won't understand just by reading. If possible, I'd like to try it out myself."

"N-Practice what? In a place where everyone is watching..."

"I see, so a place where no one will see, where the two of us are alone, is fine?"

"Of course, generally speaking..."

"Then, after school. Let's meet in the classroom after school."

As she said this, the school bell rang, and Ziyin put the magazine into her bag. But the unexpected
events just now left her standing there dumbfounded.

After school, in a classroom where no one else was present.

"Finally here. Manager!"

After saying this, Ziyin quickly approached. Just as he was about to suggest that Shion unbutton her shirt, she suddenly
pulled someone's wrist into her cleavage.

"How does it feel?"

"How...why, why did you do that all of a sudden!?"

He tried desperately to maintain his composure, but he looked utterly pathetic. Humans are creatures that can't resist breasts.

"That's strange. For a shy guy, it should be a one-shot kill."

"Ha, haha...even I wouldn't..."

He stared at the alluring cleavage, trying his best to maintain his composure. Feeling that the seduction had failed, Shion pulled away.

"How disappointing. After all, it's just civilian information."

"You, you're the strange one. Why did you do something like that?"

"Of course! To learn a H-fighting technique that can conquer any man."

"Fighting technique...?"

It didn't fit the atmosphere at all. But that sentence suited Shion perfectly, making everyone tense.

"That magazine wrote it. Attacking the opponent's weakness is the rule of actual combat, but special techniques for attacking weaknesses
are indeed quite novel."

Hearing this, the excitement of being a man vanished, replaced by a headache for the manager. What kind of magazine did Shion read
? She spoke fluently about acting and romantic lines, but that was her true nature. She
genuinely didn't know anything; she wasn't joking.

"Hey, Shion... H isn't a fighting technique."

"Huh? Because that magazine said you have to use 'ground techniques' to aggressively attack weaknesses..."

"It's not like that... so..."

After saying that, she suddenly grabbed her breast.

"Huh?"

"Like this, touching your opponent's body."

"Ah, um, is that so? As expected of a manager, you're very good at dealing with girls. I was wondering why everyone
was making such strange noises... that's... surprising..."

Shion's face was calm, but her voice became sexy. Had she gone too far? ...Thinking this, she quickly pulled
her hand away, and Shion, who rarely showed emotion, blushed.

"I understand. So, it's not just about biting this and licking this..."

After saying that, Shion suddenly rushed into her arms. Her hand clenched into a fist like a bra cup, stroking through her pants.

"Like this, it's not about causing pain to the other person, but about giving them pleasure."

Shion still had a poker face.

Looking at this clueless face, she felt a lot of guilt. But it also made the blood rush.

"Wow, I feel like it's gotten bigger."

"Y-Of course. Touching it like this makes me have all sorts of expectations..."

"All sorts of expectations?"

"Imagine. You're naked, being played with to your heart's content. And then, it'll be inserted into your hole."

After saying that, Shion held it through her pants, staring blankly into space. After thinking for ten seconds—

"I feel like my panties are so itchy."

"Ah, you!"

Just that one sentence made him unable to resist, and he grabbed Shion and pressed her down on the table.

"Wow, so hard. Are you planning to challenge me, an expert?"

"Why, why don't you resist?"

"I could resist, but I just don't feel like I want to. What will happen if this continues?...h...what a terrifying
technique..."

Could it be that Shion really doesn't know anything?

Thinking this, the sense of immorality increased. It's like waking up in the morning and seeing snow, looking at the whole snow scene,
and wanting to be the first to step on it.

"Ah, I really will rape you!"

As soon as she pulled open her uniform, her 90cm G-cup breasts swayed.

Even lying on the table, her tender breasts didn't deform, but instead stood erect like rockets. When she grasped the erect
nipple , ah, Ziyin let out a soft moan.

"Don't hold back. When it's really itchy, you'll naturally make a sound. It's the same here."

She gently kneaded her defenseless breasts. Her body was slender, but her breasts were exceptionally beautiful. Soft, delicious, and...
"Fragrance... knead her breasts hard, ahh," Ziyin groaned in discomfort, making one want to tease her even more. The gentle caresses
turned into blissful gasps, making one want to cherish her even more. Two opposing emotions, hands alone weren't enough. Even her mouth
was brought in to suckle, Ziyin frowning in discomfort.

"This... is... so embarrassing..."

"But, it feels good, doesn't it?"

"And to be honest... I feel... even more embarrassed..."

These muttered words were the most accurate answer. Ziyin's ears turned red, her watery eyes darting around
, her nipples hardened after being played with, breast milk continuously flowing. Kneading her slightly damp breasts hard, the soft
flesh rubbing against each other, the classroom filled with the scent of sweat and breast milk.

"It feels... strange. Being played with like this doesn't hurt... and, it feels embarrassing, but not
unpleasant..."

"That means Ziyin likes me. Imagine being played with like this by other men, how would that feel?"

Hearing this, Ziyin honestly offered her body, her gaze fixed on the void. After thinking for ten seconds—

"Like the picture in that magazine, I want to bite it. And then bite hard."

"Hey, you can't actually bite."

"I know about that."

Shion was intoxicated by the pleasure of being caressed on her breasts, her gaze fixed on Hokuto's body. Fingertips, wrists, chest, eyes,
mouth—and then, the tent in the middle of his pants.

"Just do it like in the picture, okay?

" "Yeah... but you can't bite."

"I won't do that. I can't be the only one who feels good."

After saying that, Shion licked her lips.

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A large amount of semen shot out, hitting Shion's throat, spraying onto her tongue, splashing out of her mouth, and even getting her face and breasts dirty.

"Ugh... As expected, it doesn't taste very good. That's too much, suddenly shooting into Jin's mouth."

"Sorry. It's because Shion's mouth felt so good."

After saying that, Shion squinted her eyes. She must be very happy, right? Although her face was expressionless, you could still feel it.
With a slightly embarrassed thought, as her waist pulled back, Shion pulled up her pants in a position lying on the table.

"Only half, right? H-fighting techniques aren't just about licking with your mouth, are they?"

This must be Ziyin's heartfelt invitation, right? This naive attitude, she just ejaculated and is already
erect . Spread Ziyin's legs, pull down her panties to reveal the cleft, ah ah... Ziyin moaned.

"Are you prepared?"

"It's okay. This is definitely the first time you've done this, but it's not the first time you've experienced this feeling."

"I-Is that so...?"

'Hurry up and graduate from virginity, the organization has ordered that. But, at that time, I couldn't do it by myself
... so, I had to practice H,' Ziyin hesitated for a moment, then tremblingly spread her legs.

These words must not be what she really meant.

Listening to this, I feel like I can understand. The 'organization' she sometimes talks about must really exist.
But, the most important first time, is to obey the orders of the 'organization,' how pathetic.

"Ziyin, I'll be very gentle today."

"Why are you suddenly saying this? Manager is always so gentle, isn't she?"

Ziyin always had a poker face, only showing emotion like this, the difference from her usual self made
her body heat up.

"Ziyin's...this is so pretty..."

After school, in a classroom where no one else was present.

"Finally here. Manager!"

After saying that, Ziyin quickly approached. Just as she was about to say that Ziyin was unbuttoning her shirt, she suddenly pulled his
wrist into her cleavage.

"How does it feel?"

"How...why, why did you do this all of a sudden!?"

He tried his best to maintain his composure, but he looked quite embarrassed. Humans are creatures that cannot resist breasts.

"How strange. For a shy boy, it should be a one-shot kill."

"Ha, haha...even I wouldn't..."

Staring at the alluring cleavage, he tried his best to maintain his composure. Feeling that the seduction had failed, Ziyin pulled away.

"What a disappointment. After all, it's just civilian information."

"You—you're the strange one. Why would you do something like this?"

"Of course! To learn H-fighting techniques that can conquer any man." "

Fighting techniques...?"

It didn't fit the atmosphere at all. But that sentence suited Shion perfectly, making everyone tense.

"That magazine said that attacking the opponent's weaknesses is the rule of actual combat, but special techniques for attacking weaknesses
are indeed quite novel."

Hearing this, the excitement of being a man disappeared, replaced by a headache for the manager.
What kind of magazine did Shion read? She speaks acting training and romantic lines fluently, but her true nature is like this. She probably
really doesn't know anything, and I'm not kidding.

"Hey, Shion... H isn't a fighting technique."

"Huh? Because that magazine said to use 'ground techniques' to fiercely attack weaknesses..."

"It's not like that... so..."

After saying this, she suddenly grabbed her chest.

"Huh?"

"Like this, touch your opponent's body."

"Ah, um, really? As expected of a manager, you're very good at dealing with girls. I was wondering why everyone
was making such strange noises... that's... surprising..."

Shion's face was calm, but her voice began to sound sexy. Had she gone too far? ...Thinking this, she quickly pulled
her hand away, and Shion, who usually showed little emotion, blushed for once.

"I understand. So, it's not just about biting this and licking this..."

After saying this, Shion suddenly rushed into her arms. Her hand clenched into a fist like a bra cup, stroking the penis through her pants.

"Like this, it's not about causing pain, but about giving pleasure."

Shion still had a poker face.

Looking at this clueless face, she felt a lot of guilt. But it also made her blood start flowing to her penis.

"Wow, I feel like it's getting bigger."

"Of course. Touching like this, there are all sorts of expectations..."

"All sorts of expectations?"

"Imagine. You're naked, being played with to your heart's content. And then, the penis will be inserted into your hole."

After saying that, Ziyin grasped the penis through her pants, staring blankly into space. She thought for ten seconds—

"I feel...it's so itchy inside my panties."

"Ahhh, you!"

Those words were enough to make him lose control, grabbing Ziyin and pinning her to the table.

"Wow, so hard. Planning to challenge me, the expert?"

"Why...why don't you resist?"

"I could resist, but I just don't want to. What will happen if this continues?...h...such terrifying
technique..."

Could it be that Ziyin really doesn't know anything?

Thinking this, the sense of transgression grew stronger. It was like waking up in the morning and seeing snow, looking at the entire snowscape,
wanting to be the first to step on it.

"Ahhh, I really will rape you!"

As soon as she pulled open her uniform, her 90cm G-cup breasts jiggled.

Even lying on the table, her tender breasts didn't deform, but instead rose sharply like rockets. When he grabbed her erect
nipples , ah, Ziyin let out a moan.

"Don't hold back. When it's itchy, you'll naturally make a sound. It's the same here."

He carefully kneaded her defenseless breasts. Her body was slender, but her breasts were exceptionally beautiful. Soft, delicious, and
fragrant… Kneading her breasts forcefully, Ziyin groaned in discomfort, making one want to tease her even more.
With she breathed heavily in ecstasy, making one want to cherish her even more. These two contrasting emotions required more than just hands. Even her mouth
was brought in to suckle, causing Ziyin to furrow her brow in discomfort.

“This… is… so embarrassing…”

“But, it feels good, doesn’t it?”

“And to be honest… I feel… even more embarrassed…”

These muttered words were the most accurate answer. Ziyin’s ears turned red, her watery eyes darting around
, her nipples hardening after being played with, constantly leaking breast milk. Kneading her slightly damp breasts forcefully, the soft
flesh rubbing against each other, the classroom filled with the scent of sweat and breast milk.

"It feels... strange. Being done like this doesn't hurt... and it feels embarrassing, but not
unpleasant..."

"That means Shion likes me. Imagine being played with like this by other men, how would you feel?"

Hearing this, Shion obediently offered her body, her gaze fixed on the void. After thinking for ten seconds—

"Like the picture in that magazine, want to bite the penis. And bite hard."

"Hey, you can't actually bite."

"I know about that."

Shion was intoxicated by the pleasure of her breasts being caressed, her gaze fixed on Hokuto's body. Fingertips, wrists, chest, eyes,
mouth—and then, she looked at the tent in the middle of his pants.

"Just do it like in the picture, okay?

" "Yeah... but you can't bite."

"I won't do that. I can't be the only one who feels good."

After saying this, Shion licked her lips.

Although her face was expressionless, her eyes were anxious for pleasure. Shion stared with a burning gaze, took out the penis,
and lay down on the table herself, the penis rubbing against Shion's breasts, thrusting towards the tip of her nose.

Looking down at the girl like riding a horse, there was an unimaginable sense of conquest.

Despite the humiliation, Ziyin obediently accepted the position. Looking at Ziyin like this seemed to express all
her thoughts. "Please do as you please," she said, clamping her breasts around the penis and slowly swaying her hips.
The pressure against the glans, the sensation of her taut breasts, was pleasurable. The tip of the glans emerged from her cleavage, touching her lips, and Ziyin looked
somewhat confused.

"I know. Bite it, right?"

Ziyin pouted, making a soft kiss, taking the tip of the glans into her mouth. This awkward kiss sent a sweet current through the penis,
and she hummed softly. 'What, such a horny sound.'

"Because Ziyin's lips feel so good."

"Really? Is it comfortable?"

After saying this, Ziyin obediently opened her lips, following the temptation, thrusting her hips forward.
The moment the glans rubbed against the ring formed by her lips, her sensitive spot was stimulated, and her back trembled. As she passed through her soft lips, this time
Ziyin extended her tongue and licked the penis, feeling the wet stimulation on both the glans and the inside of the shaft. Ziyin wasn't very skilled at oral sex,
but her tongue was very agile, stimulating the glans with varying rhythms, though she didn't yet know to clench her lips. However, Ziyin's
obediently open lips, her submissive demeanor only fueled the man's destructive desires.

"Ziyin's mouth is so warm. So wet, it feels so good."

After saying this, Ziyin's eyes grew increasingly ecstatic. Saliva increased in her mouth

, smacking and popping as it flowed during penetration. Soft lips gripped the penis.
A warm, moist tongue. Licking and sucking the tip. When the penis penetrated deeply, it hit her throat. Ziyin
coughed in discomfort. Despite the pain, Ziyin showed no resistance, obediently opening her mouth, a sight that
evoked pity. "I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum!"

As she uttered these words, *whoosh, pop, whoosh*, semen spurted out.

A large amount of semen shot out, hitting Shion's throat, spraying onto her tongue, splattering from her mouth, and even
soiling .

"Ugh... As expected, it doesn't taste very good. That's so mean, suddenly shooting into my mouth."

"Sorry. It's because Shion's mouth felt so good."

After saying that, Shion narrowed her eyes. She must be very happy, right? Although her face was expressionless, you could still feel it.
With a slightly embarrassed thought, as she pulled back her waist, Shion lay on the table and pulled up her pants.

"Only half, right? H-fighting techniques aren't just about licking with your mouth, are they?"

This must be Shion's heartfelt invitation, right? This naive attitude made the penis that had just ejaculated
become erect again. He spread Shion's legs, pulled down her panties to reveal the crack, and ahh... Shion moaned.

"Are you prepared?"

"It's okay. This is definitely the first time I've done this, but it's not the first time I've experienced this feeling."

"I-Is that so...?"

"Hurry up and graduate from your virginity, the organization has given that order before. But, back then, I couldn't do it alone
... so, that's why I had to practice H."

After some hesitation, Ziyin cautiously spread her legs.

These words must not be what she really meant.

Listening to it this way, I feel like I can understand. The 'organization' she sometimes talks about must really exist.
But the most important first time was spent obeying the orders of the 'organization,' how pathetic.

"Ziyin, I'll be very gentle today."

"Why are you suddenly saying this? Your manager is always so gentle, isn't she?"

Ziyin always had a poker face, only showing emotion at times like this, the difference from her usual self made
my penis burn.

"Ziyin's...this place is so beautiful..."

The glans pressed against the slit, spreading it open, revealing the untouched virgin's luster inside.

"Your manager's genitals are pressing against mine..."

The penis, coated with breast milk, saliva, and semen, pressed against Ziyin's entrance.

The narrow vagina almost squeezed the penis out. As he swayed his waist against the pressure, the glans touched something warm.

"Mmm...Manager, spread my vagina open, it's in..."

Ziyin bit her chin, her expression of enduring the impact was pitiful.

A very tight vagina. Relying on his weight, the glans parted the tightly closed folds, feeling the entire hole
straighten into the shape of the penis. Then, as he pulled back, the vagina, which had been open, contracted again like a virgin
. Ziyin's vagina was very tight, and it hurt when it gripped my penis, but because of the saliva, breast milk, semen, and Ziyin
's own love juice, the thrusting became smooth. Her labia secreted a lot of lustful juice, sucking on my penis and rubbing it intensely, which felt
quite good.

"Gurgle, huff, ooh... ooh, umm..."

Ziyin probably felt the same way. She covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't suppress her panting, which came out from between her fingers.
'Say it out. It sounds so good.

' "But... now, if I'm not careful, I'll definitely... make some really inappropriate sounds..."

"It'll feel good for guys to see girls so flustered. It'll feel like Ziyin has become my possession."

"You've said that to everyone, haven't you
? It's annoying to have a boring girl like me as your possession, isn't it?"

"You don't understand. Stop talking and prove it with your actions!"

"Ah... gurgle, ah... too, too hard..."

My penis went deep into Ziyin's body.

Startled by the sudden impact, Ziyin instinctively let out a sweet moan. Before she could recover
, the piston-like motion continued, two, three, four times… leaving Ziyin gasping for breath.

"Ah… um, ahh, ah… ahh… ah um, ahhhhh…!?"

The sounds grew louder. Ziyin's voice suddenly became even sweeter, increasingly arousing.

This sound seemed to match his expectations, and Ziyin's expression became wanton. Why had she always had a 'poker face' before
? Her flushed face, slightly uncomfortable furrowed brows, ecstatically rolling eyes, and panting lips were all incredibly
alluring .

"The part being rubbed… so hot… so comfortable… my manager's penis, going in and out of my vagina…
my body is getting hotter and hotter…"

He felt the same way.

Her intoxicating voice melted him too. Ziyin's ecstatic expression was mesmerizing. The intensely hot flesh
made his penis feel like it was burning.

"I'm going to ejaculate inside Ziyin. Catch it properly."

Hearing this, Ziyin revealed her most wanton expression yet.

Immediately afterward, the gushing fluid sprayed into Shion's vagina. Stimulated by the intense heat, her uterus overflowed
with sticky, lustful fluid, her body, already intoxicated by pleasure, plunged into an even deeper ecstasy.

"Ah, ahh, ah, ahhh... um... ahh... ahhhhhhhh...!"

Shion cried out, her vagina contracting violently.

As if not letting a single drop of semen escape, Shion embraced him passionately. After the long ejaculation, he withdrew his penis, the
afterglow of pleasure still lingering. Shion gasped for breath, her body pressed tightly against his.

"It felt amazing. It hurt when I was alone... but... it felt more comfortable than I imagined...
and ... it felt like the world had changed."

Shion said lazily, propping herself up after her exhaustion.

"So, you can't just do this kind of thing casually."

"Why?"

"Well, you can only do it with someone special who has feelings for you."

After answering this, Shion's lips relaxed.

"Representative, am I a special person that your manager has feelings for?"

"Y-yes..."

The unexpected question made her stutter.

Shion gave her a sarcastic look.

This was the first time she had seen Shion with such an expression. No one but herself had ever seen such an expression
. As a man, she was the only one who could have such a beautiful expression. However, as her manager, she wanted to introduce such a charming
girl to all parts of Japan. These two opposing thoughts were what she wanted to pursue Shion.

(2)

At Ginkira Academy, where the idol fledglings studied, lunch break was no different from that of any other school.

In front of her, there was a large group of students scrambling to buy bread. But she did not join them, instead sitting leisurely on
a bench waiting for someone. The bag next to her contained bento boxes for Amane, Hime, Sora, and herself, a total of four people
. Afterwards, when Amane and the others returned with their drinks, they could gather around to enjoy their bento boxes.

At this moment, she noticed someone staring at the bento boxes.

"Momoka-san? What's wrong?"

"Nothing... I was just drawn here by the smell of the bento..."

"Want to eat together? I cooked a little too much."

"No, no! Don't tempt me! I have a photoshoot soon... I won't have time to exercise, I have to control
my food intake!"

This voice wasn't as startling as usual. So, Momoka really does pay attention to her food intake and exercise. Her
miraculous figure with 129cm breasts and 59cm hips must come from unparalleled
effort .

"However, fasting isn't good for your health. Next time, I'll prepare a low-calorie bento for Momoka-san."

"Tou, you're really good at taking care of people. Will you marry me?"

After saying that, Momoka blinked. Although it was a joke, she was still shy. Not knowing how to answer,
Momoka sat next to him, drinking the energy drink she had for lunch.

"Speaking of which, she's changed a lot. Is that also because Tou is taking care of her?"

The person Momoka was referring to was Kuroki Shion.

More than half a month had passed since Momoka had done it to Shion in the classroom after school.

Presentations at product launches, promotional events for new products… besides classes, the new idols
had various internship opportunities. Looking at Shion's appearance, it was clear that the surrounding customers were happy to accept her. She gave off
a softer feeling, and sometimes a slight smile could be seen beneath her expressionless mask. This subtle change
transformed her from a 'boring girl' into a 'cold-blooded girl.'

"Unfortunately, her military mindset can't be corrected yet."

"There's no need to deliberately change that. Fans will love this side of her, this lack of common sense
."

"Perhaps. Since you said so."

At this moment, she was halfway through her conversation with Momoka.

"Hand over the cream bread!"

Shion's stern voice rang out from in front of the school cafeteria. Then, a piercing gunshot rang out. White smoke emanated from the muzzle of the model gun
, and a bullet hole appeared in the ceiling.

"Hand over the butter bread obediently. Otherwise, I'll kill you all!"

"What's she doing!"

Shion threatened the students with a model gun. She only shut her mouth after being hit on the head.

"Ouch, that hurts, Manager."

"I'm the one with a headache! Is it really okay not to correct this?"

Even though her personality has become more shrewd, her lack of common sense remains unchanged. Turning around, Momoka responded with
a cold sweat and an ambiguous smile.

At this time, Hokuto's classmates were rapidly accumulating strength.

Momoka, Akino, and Amane—these three are outstanding talents who can shine even if left alone.
Although they are still considered newcomers, they will definitely be interviewed and become very active soon.

Kobato is like a little sister that you can't help but worry about, and you subconsciously want to protect her. Hime is like a proud little sister, and
you naturally have to look at her. They each have their flaws, but these are their unique charms.

Yukari and Shion, who are unexpectedly popular, have supporters who are both idol fans and military enthusiasts. Moreover, both of them work
very hard. They learn according to the agency's instructions, which is completely different from ordinary idols.

Sora isn't very famous yet, but her creation, Air, has a huge
following on anime websites and video sites. Even though she's a hardcore otaku, she can probably feel the fans' admiration.

Aisha is still relatively unknown, but she's cute, energetic, and a bit of a spoiled brat… prone to
making mistakes, but her classmates all adore her. This popularity is her talent. Aisha
just needs to accumulate experience. That way, she'll definitely become an idol. She won't just be a 'likable
girl ,' but a beloved idol in Japan; then it's up to her how she contributes.

Next is Nanako Kugayama.

She's stunningly beautiful, a current voice actress, and has exceptional acting skills. Her singing and dancing are also top-notch. If
she became a singer, she'd be an instant success. Her classmates are all impressed, and she's not afraid of these
expectations , taking on the responsibility of leading her classmates. She's also
number one in the school idol online popularity poll. She's held the number one spot since entering school. But…

“Yeah, Kugayama-san is really amazing…”

She muttered blankly as she organized the documents for the weekend event.

Akino, Shion, and Nanako were participating. Akino and Shion were still a bit immature, but
Nanako ’s presence made her feel at ease. She was very responsible and good at interacting with fans; after all, as a popular voice actress, she
had participated in many events. If she handled it, the event would definitely be a huge success.

After reviewing the documents, she left the classroom.

Then she discussed things with Nanako. She must be in the student council room at this time. As
the leader and the student council president, she practiced harder than anyone else, so she should be more humble.

“Wow, why is she dressed like that!?”

Entering the student council room, she saw Nanako wearing a water droplet-patterned bikini. It was a
cute , but there wasn’t much fabric on her buttocks, and her chest was boldly exposed.

"Because I was just being photographed by the school newspaper."

"But, dressed like this in the school building..."

"Really. Taking swimsuit photos in the classroom, I don't understand why."

Is that what I don't understand?!

Every boy in Japan thought to himself. Swimsuits are for the beach and swimming pool, of course. Wearing a swimsuit in the classroom
with such a calm expression is weird, isn't it? Those reporters are just looking for a feast for the eyes!
Being alone with Nanako in her swimsuit, his heart raced. Those readers of the school newspaper, seeing Nanako using the hallway and
classroom as the background for her swimsuit photos, would definitely have all sorts of fantasies.

"Are those materials for next week's event?"

"Ah. Shion and Akino aren't experienced enough, so I wanted to discuss it with Kugayama-san first."

Of course, he wouldn't voice his inner thoughts. Nanako took the materials and looked them over. Compared
to himself, a novice manager, Nanako was much more experienced with these kinds of events. He'd definitely receive
a lot of help from her that day.

"Ah, right. I was wondering where I saw that before, wasn't it? It's the swimsuit from the water sports meet."

She suddenly remembered and asked.

"That's right."

Nanako replied simply, looking at the documents .

"That was a huge success. It's hard to imagine it being as successful as that one again."

Nanako didn't answer directly, but instead browsed the documents. After confirming, 　　she said,

"And then, you want me to be a foil for Shion-san, whose popularity is rapidly rising?" 　　"What are you talking about? Shion is indeed popular, but far less so than Kugayama-san 　　, right?" "Is that so...? Sorry, I said something strange." 　　Nanako apologized, then, feeling guilty, looked away as if to end the conversation, and looked at the papers again. 　　"Are you still angry about Hime stealing the audience's attention back then? It's okay, Kugayama-san is the winner ." 　　"I lost, I lost on the idol level." 　　Nanako still kept her head down—but she seemed a little angry. It was rare to see Nanako with this expression . Even when she was suddenly photographed, she would put on a businesslike smile; she had a very gentle personality.

"Don't worry about it. Kugayama-san is number one in the online poll, right?"

"Are you serious? If that's the case, you don't need to be a manager."

Hearing this, she didn't know how to answer.

She hadn't even noticed this before Nanako mentioned it. Among her classmates, Nanako's popularity was naturally
the highest, because she was an active voice actress, and
compared was the result. However, after only half a year of training, while her classmates' votes kept increasing, Nanako's
popularity stagnated. It wouldn't be surprising if the rankings changed in three months or six months.

"Indeed, I'm still a novice manager, but I still think Kugayama-san is outstanding. Sports, studies,
connections, she's number one in the class in everything."

"Even if the manager praises her, it doesn't mean much. No matter how hard you work, ordinary fans won't
see that."

"There's nothing I can do. Ordinary fans don't observe these things."

"I know that without you saying it. But if this continues, I'll never become a top idol or perform on shows
..."

After saying this, Nanako looked up. Her gaze flickered towards Hokuto—

"It won't happen, is that what you want me to say?"

After saying this, Nanako's calm expression vanished, replaced by a flustered look.

"I-I didn't say anything like that!"

"Don't change the subject. Kugayama-san is a very tactful person; she can handle everything herself.
So , I'm happy to see her acting cute."

"I told you you misunderstood! Ugh!"

Nanako instinctively shouted—then, feeling guilty, she turned away.

"Let me be clear, Hime and Shion, if fans didn't have discerning eyes, they wouldn't support them. This
means they have a charm that attracts viewers. With this kind of magic, you'll change a lot too."

"Then, what should I do! I can't do that kind of thing no matter how hard I try!"

Nanako understood Hokuto's words perfectly.

That's why she felt so bad. She certainly wasn't born a genius who could do everything. Even if there were things
she couldn't do , she would never let anyone see her weaknesses, striving, striving, constantly striving… That's
how she became a rising star and achieved success. What supports her are the
fans who look at her voice and name, and give fair evaluations of her abilities. However, this is different from idols who are active on the big screen. Not only do
she need to attract discerning fans, but she also needs to capture the attention of the general audience watching television.

"Kugayama-san, you've been very honest from the very beginning."

After saying this, Nanako seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, her face turning bright red.

"W-what are you saying?... No, this..."

"Don't hide it. Usually, Kugayama-san gives people the feeling of being too perfect, like an unattainable flower. Being so open about yourself like this makes it easy for people to feel close to you. That's my assessment as her manager. It's important
to make fans feel close to you, isn't it?" 　　Nanako's perfect mask slowly peeled away before her eyes. Her neck and chest were flushed, and her gaze was unfocused ; she probably wanted to argue… 　　“I think Kugayama-san is quite outstanding. She’s hardworking and has a strong work ethic… But, 　　I think Kugayama Nanako is even more charming when she lets her guard down.” 　　“You want me to give up? How can you do that?” 　　“Kugayama-san is the type who works hard behind the scenes, right? But even if you work hard, even if you fail, there’s no need to hide it, is there?” 　　“What are you talking about? Fans don’t see the hard work they put in behind the scenes.” 　　“That’s for regular idols. Because idols are different from singers and actors. Fans aren’t there to hear the songs, but to see Kugayama-san sing.” 　　“…That’s harder than showing perfect acting skills. It’s not just about singing and acting; it’s about letting fans see everything about me.” 　　“If you’re having trouble, don’t worry about it alone. You can come to me! This is also part of the work behind the scenes.” 　　She was surprised that she had blurted out these words unconsciously. 　　Raising idols wasn’t originally her goal. But now, regardless of graduation requirements, she wanted to help Nanako. It had nothing to do with her father's promise—the reason she wanted to do this was because she had developed a closer relationship with her classmates . 　　"What can I do... well, listen to your complaints, comfort you, or something like that...?" 　　"Complain..." 　　"Ah, don't underestimate me! I'm really good at listening to people's complaints! It's really effective. You can feel the negative ions !" 　　However, although she was very motivated, her experience as a manager was still lacking. She unconsciously felt embarrassed. 　　"Hey? You're quite reliable?" 　　This is interesting, Nanako deliberately moved closer. Seeing the person in front of her who was more flustered than herself actually calmed her down. It seems that Nanako, who had been troubled all along, had finally recovered. 　　"But, to be honest, I don't want to ask my manager, but I want to ask my classmate Hokuto Hoshizaki , okay? Am I a high-and-mighty flower that people can only look up to?" 　　"Hey... don't be like that, too close!" 　　Her neat face was right in front of her. Nanako, who had shed her perfect young lady acting skills, was now more charming . The barrier between "idol and manager" disappeared, and they felt closer than before. That proud gaze, her bare shoulders and collarbone, the cleavage visible up close... Even without the mask of work, Nanako was still a igniting source of desire for a boy in puberty... 　　"I'm sorry. I went a little too far." 　　In the instant his heart raced to its limit, he suddenly met Nanako's eyes. 　　Nanako turned away with a slightly shy expression—but, instinctively, he reached out. Not wanting such a charming girl to escape, he grabbed her breasts from behind— 　　"That's great. If I didn't make a move after going this far, I'd lose confidence." 　　"What...!? This, this isn't good to tease like this!?" 　　His palms touched the 100cm K-cup breasts. Even through their swimsuits, they could feel an incredible warmth and softness.

"This is a good opportunity. Not a perfect rich girl... but just being a normal person is
fine too. I believe that..."

Nanako relaxed her strength and leaned closer.

No—she leaned closer with great effort. Even though she felt relieved, Nanako's knees and shoulders
were still trembling. Holding Nanako, he gently, gently massaged her breasts.

"Hmm... huff, woo, woo woo hmm..."

She breathed heavily. At first, it was a gentle caress—

but gradually he kneaded and squeezed, like kneading dough, enjoying Nanako's K-cup breasts. This finger technique
made Nanako's voice slowly become sexy.

"Can I take them off?"

"What are you talking about now?"

After saying that, Nanako grabbed Hokuto's hand and touched her breasts.

"If you want me to be honest, I should be frank."

Following Nanako's words, he pulled down the swimsuit cups, and Nanako screamed softly.

"That's what I think, but I'm still shy..."

After taking off the swimsuit, the inside of the cups was wet. Her nipples were exposed, her mammary glands opened, and a large amount of breast milk flowed out.
This breast milk emitted a fragrance like a concentrated scent of a young girl's body, a strong aroma that intoxicated the two of them.

"W-Why is this happening?... It's the first time..."

"This is proof that Kugayama-san is feeling something. It feels good to knead her breasts

, doesn't it?" "Don't do that... It feels weird to call me Kugayama-san at a time like this."

This was an expression that Nanako would never have shown before, a slightly embarrassed one. It was so cute
, and he wanted to elicit more and more expressions from Nanako. His hand moved to her abdomen, untied the straps, and pulled open
the lower part of her swimsuit...

"This side is wet too. Do you like me kneading your breasts that much?"

"Wait... Don't get too cocky. I'm not used to this kind of thing yet..."

"You'll get used to it after it's over. I'm going to explore every part of Nanako's body."

The moment Nanako opened her mouth, her back trembled.

She felt her best idol become 'close', as if she had become her own.

He longed for things to continue like this, for Nanako to truly become his woman—following this desire, his fingers slid
over . They rubbed along the cleft, reaching for that sensitive clitoris…

“Mmm…!? There, so hard…!”

Nanako’s back jerked as he gripped it tightly.

It was as if she’d never been touched there before, a very strong reaction. No, perhaps it really was the first
time she’d ever been touched there. This time, his fingers touched the moist, fleshy petals, gently caressing her clitoris.
A thin film of love fluid formed between his fingers and her clitoris; it was a gentle, delicate touch, almost imperceptible…

“Ha, ah… ah, mmm… ya, ah, ah ah…”

The overly gentle caresses seemed to hit the bullseye; Nanako gently closed her eyes, surrendering herself to his fingers.

A long sigh, like she was falling asleep. But the sound grew increasingly wet, and love fluid flowed down her thighs.
Nanako was feeling it deeply, as if craving warmth, her back rubbing against his.

Subconsciously, he gently swayed his hips. As his penis pressed against her buttocks, Nanako turned around, her eyes filled with protest.

"Don't do this. My first time is from behind, I don't want such a miserable first experience...?"

"You're usually a pampered young lady, but you're very knowledgeable about health education. You know about this kind of thing."

"Th-that..."

Nanako stammered awkwardly, then began to vigorously sway her hips.

His penis slid inside her panties, moving up and down between her buttocks. The smoothness of her skin, the warmth of her body,
the softness of her buttocks... He used the length of his penis to sway his hips, getting wet with her love juices, making soft, squelching sounds.
The wet glans seemed to be sucked into a narrow crevice, pressing against her. Nanako cried out in a half-crying voice

, "I-I'm not that familiar! I only know about it from games!"

I see. For voice actors, the game industry is an important working relationship. She probably
played games beforehand to learn. But Nanako's shy attitude only fueled his desire.

He wanted to tease her more and more, aiming the tip of his penis at another entrance. With continued thrusting,
her vagina, brimming with love juice, slowly swallowed the glans.

"Gurgle... ooh, ooh... ahh...!?"

Nanako groaned softly.

Nanako frowned—but contrary to her expression of discomfort, her vagina warmly welcomed the penis. The folds of flesh throbbed,
clinging tightly to the mucous membrane of the glans. Inside Nanako's vagina, delicate folds of flesh undulated, overflowing with love juice.
They gripped tightly, the penis unable to be pulled out, an unbearable pleasure.

Nanako wasn't just beautiful and elegant; even her vagina was of the highest quality.

"Relax. It's all the way in."

After being told this, Nanako exhaled deeply.

At the same time, her body relaxed, her back arching upwards. Still in the pain and tension of deflowering,
she controlled her body like a top-notch mime artist.

Admiring this professional skill, the penis slowly advanced.

"Ah, ahh, ahh...!? It's so deep...!"

Nanako screamed, feeling as if her body was being ripped open.

But she wanted to scream too. Kugayama Nanako's vagina felt exactly like the person she was.
When being fucked like this, it wasn't just about passively letting someone thrust in and out; she wanted to give them more enjoyment, her
entire vagina contracting intensely, stimulating the penis.

"Ah, ahh... the penis is so hot... inside my vagina... your penis, going in and out... my mind
is blank...!"

The lewd lines Nanako uttered were probably learned from games. A sweet sound
like . He'd definitely ejaculate after hearing that sound. At least maintain the man's dignity and
focus on moving her hips. Nanako didn't just show what she learned from games; she was truly panting. Just
like what she said, her mind was completely blank.

"Ugh, ah, ahhhhh...!"

Grabbing her waist and thrusting in forcefully, Nanako screamed loudly.

The tip of the penis felt the innermost part of the vagina. Contractions, contractions, continuous stimulation of the innermost part. It felt like it was hitting
a sensitive spot; with each gentle thrust near the cervix, Nanako would arch her back.

"Ah, um, ahh... the penis is grinding inside my vagina... ha... ah, ahh...
ahh , ahh, ahh... gurgle...!?"

Her vagina throbbed intensely, seemingly synchronized with Nanako's cries. Each fold of flesh seemed to transform into a tongue,
passionately kissing the penis.

"Ah, no, I... I'm coming... ah, ahh... ahhhhh...!"

Nanako's final cry was a genuine, heartfelt gasp, abandoning any pretense of acting.

Her vaginal muscles contracted violently, clamping down on the penis. He pulled his waist back, his folds rubbing against the penis. Enduring
the intense itching, he pulled out the penis, and the two lay down, their bodies almost pressed together.

As the penis withdrew, semen spurted from the tip, arcing high into the air, splattering onto Nanako's body.

"Ah, ahh... so hot... sticky semen... the penis... came out...!"

Her chest was stained, her face wet, and even her hair was covered in semen. Reeking of masculinity, Nanako's
body convulsed.

Akino, the Yamato Nadeshiko.

The emotionless, mysterious Shion, impossible to look away from.

And the strongest, most reliable Nanako.

Their activities were a great success. Today's work was a railway company promotional event.
The idols , participated in discussions, took photos, and received training as conductors…
Fans who had been captivated by Nanako since her voice acting days were shocked to see a completely different Nanako today. But their initial confusion quickly dissipated
after seeing the reborn Nanako, freed from her shackles, and their evaluations were quite positive.

"Nanako today is amazing. It takes courage to change your image, doesn't it?"

"Yeah… the fans think so too."

Nanako's gaze wandered—

"More natural than I imagined. Compared to the out-of-control look of an orgasm, it's better to be yourself."

Saying this, Nanako's lips pressed against mine. Her tongue, unlike her excellent skills as a virgin just days ago, caressed
my mouth.

"Ah, um… no, manager. You're penetrating me now. Make me feel good."

The one protesting on top was Akino. She braced her feet above the ticket machines on either side, the gaping hole wide open,
allowing the penis to penetrate her from below. Because Akino was usually so composed, he wanted to be even bolder with her.

"Okay, then I'll help too."

The one who interrupted was Shion. She sucked on Akino's breasts, her tongue swirling around the cherry blossom-colored nipples, carefully kneading the flesh
.

"N-no... if you keep teasing me like this, my breasts will get bigger."

"Don't even think about escaping. If you don't climax quickly, it won't be my turn."

Akino twisted and swayed her body, but because she was being carried on top of the ticket machines, she couldn't escape. She could only be played with by Shion
, her P-cup breasts being teased, Akino was miserable.

Today's event ended smoothly, and it was time for a break. Initially, he said "thank you for your hard work" to Nanako who had worked very hard
, and massaged her shoulders. Akino protested, "I worked hard too," and then Shion threatened, "I need to
massage other places too"... so, he had no choice but to reward these three idols with his penis.

"Come on, Akino, did you just teach me how to announce arrival times?"

"Y-yes...everyone...soon, your breasts will be shaking, please be careful!"

Akino, held unsteadily, couldn't calm down and kept twisting her body.

Each time, her magnificent breasts would shake violently. Shion, who was still sucking, was hit in
the face by Akino's breasts each time, burying her whole body in breasts that were even larger than her face.

"Now...ah, ah...the penis, the penis has entered the vagina, it's a safe day! Ah, ah, ah,
ah ah ...!"

Akino desperately expressed her pleasure in broken voices.

Hearing these lewd sounds, Nanako and Shion also felt their bodies getting hot.

Just gently stroking her buttocks made Nanako quite distressed, while Shion was sucking on Akino's breasts, her other hand
touching her clitoris.

"Soon...I'll, I'll ejaculate! Please be aware of uterine contractions!"

As if incited by the two of them, Akino's reaction became more and more excited. Her violently contracting flesh gripped
the penis and rubbed against it. After enduring the caresses, the penis ejaculated inside the passionate vagina.

"Ah... ee... ah... ah... thank you... today, using my vagina... ah
... ahhhhhh...!"

The semen filled the vagina, moistened the opening, impacted the cervix, and overflowed from the point of union. This brought Akino to
the peak of pleasure, her alluring body convulsing. Her fair skin flushed pink, her pores opened and beads of sweat appeared, and
her spine curved.

After Akino displayed this lewd climax, she drooped her neck like a doll whose strings had been cut.

But before she could even immerse herself in the afterglow—

"Guest, please don't occupy the seat. It's time for someone else~"

Nanako leaned closer.

"As the one-day stationmaster who has full authority over this station, I issue the order. Now, get your penis erect and
carry out the next mission!"

Shion stroked the penis that had just ejaculated.

The two of them had wet eyes, were panting heavily, and showed expressions that they wanted to be fucked by a penis right now. The celebration to appease the three stationmaster
ladies is not over yet.

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