[A truly beautiful father]

"Welcome!"

A crisp, loud greeting rang out in the Western restaurant.

Watanabe Mami… well, her name is Sato Mami now. Six months ago, she was dressed in a glamorous gown; now, she's
serving customers in a pink-trimmed apron.

"Yuuji, no classes?"

"I'm skipping classes today. I finally got into university, how can I not have some fun?"

The seasoned Yuuji, sitting in his usual spot, couldn't help but let his eyes
linger . The alluring curves barely concealed beneath her pure white silk blouse… not particularly large, but with a firm, supple
feel… swaying slightly.

"I know, Yuuji must not have a girlfriend, that's why you always come here alone to sit on the sidelines.
It's okay , starting tomorrow, I'll go to class with you, let everyone see that Yuuji still has ways to hook up with girls
."

He teased him intentionally.

"What are you doing here?"

She added water to a glass, her long, glossy black hair cascading down, releasing a delicate floral scent. Yuuji
felt his manhood begin to stir and quickly looked out the window.

This was Yokosuka. A pale April day, the sea breeze rustling through the cherry blossoms in full bloom…

"Yuuji, your face is so red! Sorry, did you put too much brandy in your Royal Coffee?"

Yuuji snapped out of his reverie, watching Mami walk back to the bar. Her high, shapely buttocks beneath her short pleated skirt,
her almond-white, long legs, the mysterious area between her legs… Yuuji took another deep breath.

'National Beauty Mami Watari's First Voice Acting: A Million Romances'
A sweet smile from a year ago hung on the wall.

In her senior year of high school, Mami, through a friend's prank, unexpectedly entered the entertainment industry. But
honestly ,
it would be such a shame if everyone didn't share in the allure of Mami's large, watery eyes, her delicate and bright oval face, her slightly upturned cherry lips, and her innocent and charming expression.

In fact, she did cause a sensation, winning the beauty pageant and becoming
the dream girl of many young men.

Yuuji, Mami's childhood friend, never thought this blonde girl had anything particularly
captivating about her .

Until that time at Mami's concert… watching Mami singing and dancing under the spotlight, Yuuji, crowded
among , truly felt her astonishing charm for the first time.

Mami was a natural-born star; she was somewhat shy, but her gentle smile was so pure and sweet that
it was impossible not to be mesmerized… Mami on stage was a completely unfamiliar world to Yuuji.

Seeing Yuuji, Mami excitedly waved to him, her radiant smile reflecting the bouquet of flowers she held. However, after
the concert , Yuuji, who had been flirted with, was severely beaten up by Mami's fans.

"Where did this brat come from? Don't try to mess with our Mami."

That night, Mami specially took an overnight train from Tokyo to Yokosuka, collapsed into Yuuji's arms with a bruised and swollen face,
and cried, "I'm sorry... I didn't know it would turn out like this."

To this day, Yuuji still remembers the warmth of her trembling body.

However, because Mami's record company was too small, it fizzled out after releasing one album.

At that time, Mami's father was finally able to escape the monotonous life of an office worker and opened a Western restaurant with
the extra money . But due to a lack of experience, "Seaside Recreation Hut" quickly fell into difficulties and
incurred a large debt. The filial Mami decided to give up the opportunity to go to university and help at home.

This is the story of 18-year-old Mami...

***

"Miss, the water in the bathroom seems to be blocked. Could you come and take a look?"

A tall and strong man stood in front of the bathroom.

He wore sunglasses, his mustache was exaggeratedly curled to the sides, and his long, slicked-back hair, coated with hair gel, was combed
back, revealing his square forehead. A black leather jacket was tightly wrapped around his body.

This...this was a frightening man...completely out of place with the fresh and elegant atmosphere here.

"Yes...please wait a moment."

Zhenmei forced herself to walk over.

Just as Zhenmei stepped into the restroom, with a click, the strange man locked the door from behind and then pressed down
on Zhenmei's body. Terrified, Zhenmei couldn't scream. The man's hands roamed over her smooth legs
, then slid into her triangle...

"Miss, your cute little clam is still so tight. How about it, scared? Do you want your parents to come and take a look?"

"Ouch!"

The man's hands roughly manipulated her two delicate labia. Zhenmei tried to dodge left and right, but because her body was held down,
she couldn't break free.

"Please...please let me go, or I'll scream."

"Oh, your voice is lovely! How about trying this?"

He said, kneading Zhenmei's young, firm breasts.

"Too bad, too bad, 33 inches is a bit small."

Zhenmei's breasts looked like two lumps of fermented dough, deformed from being kneaded.

"I apologize for any shortcomings in my service, but, but..."

Having grown up in a nunnery school, Zhenmei had never had this kind of contact with a boy before.
She desperately held back the tears that were about to spill from her eyes.

"What, are you going to cry? Miss Zhenmei, crying won't help. There are many things in the world that can't be
solved by crying."

He said, lifting Zhenmei's pleated skirt and grabbing the bottom of her white cotton panties.

"Your mother picked these out for you, right? This style is for older women. Little girl, you should choose some strawberry or floral-trimmed panties that are more suitable for your
age ."

The bottom of the panties was deeply embedded in the T-shaped indentation between her buttocks.

"Let go of me, stop!"

The man tightly gripped Zhenmei's hands as she tried to cover herself.

Her cotton panties were tangled into a knot, like a rough rope rubbing against her lower body, making her clitoris feel dry and
about to burst.

"I can see your little hole in the back..."

Zhenmei felt incredibly ashamed that her most private area was being so wantonly played with and commented on by this strange man
. She desperately twisted her body, trying to avoid his prying eyes, but that only made her panties dig deeper.
Waves of pain made her groan.

"Ah... um..."

The man's eyes gleamed with burning lust.

"Hehe! You're writhing so much. Little girl, you've never tasted a man's touch before, have you?"

"Why are you asking me this..."

Before Zhenmei could say anything more, the man grabbed her hand and forced his warm, thick penis into her hand.
The penis throbbed like a pulse in Zhenmei's trembling hand.

"Hmm, just slide it slowly like this, come on! Miss Zhenmei, do you know that you were
brought out of your father's body by this treasure?"

The huge male body thrusting in and out of her hand... When she was a child, bathing with her father, she remembered the soft, fleshy mass beneath him in the steamy air
, which aroused her great curiosity.

"Dad, what is that thing?"

Now she was holding it firmly in her hand...

'Oh my god! Am I going to die...'

Zhenmei, her consciousness fading, finally fainted.

"Zhenmei, are you awake? Are you alright?"

Zhenmei's father asked with a worried expression.

"A gentleman saw you faint in the bathroom and carried you out,"

her mother's gentle voice came. Mami reflexively sat up, searching for that caring gaze. Now, Mami
was lying in her own bed, the familiar furnishings and romantic pastel colors of the room putting her at ease.

"Mom, I...I'm fine, I just suddenly felt dizzy, I'll be fine after a rest. I want to take a shower first."

Mami originally wanted to tell the whole story, but considering her parents were already
exhausted from running the restaurant, she refrained.

In the bathroom, Mami took off her skirt and saw her rumpled underwear. That...that thing really did happen
!

The mirror reflected the thick finger marks on her inner thigh. Mami touched them, as if she could feel
the warm, throbbing sensation of a penis again.

Mami frantically washed her hands until almost all the skin was peeling off, but the wet, nauseating feeling
remained .

She remembered at a fan meeting, Mami had also touched a guy with hands like that, and when the PR person told her what it
meant , the feeling of wanting to vomit was exactly the same as now.

Furthermore, Mami scrubbed her body relentlessly until her skin turned red from excessive washing. The milky-white soap
slid across her shapely body… her breasts, swollen like two large steamed buns, the small, protruding nipples in the middle,
the sparse pubic hair beneath her… the soap felt like a fat, chubby hand probing into her private parts.

"Ah…"

Mami stopped.

'Would he…would he have taken advantage of me while I was unconscious? But if that were the case, it would probably
hurt…'

In front of the large bathroom mirror, Mami lay down, legs spread, carefully examining herself.

This was the first time Mami had seriously looked at her private parts. She parted the two pea-like
petals with her fingers, revealing the pink flesh and buds within.

Hmm…how embarrassing, that clump of wrinkled red flesh…even though it was her own body, Mami still
blushed .

'No, I have to figure this out.' She

forced herself to look at her private parts beneath the dark pubic hair in the mirror. The swollen nipple resembled a perfectly round marble. Remembering
the peculiar, stinging sensation it caused when rubbed, Mami gently stroked it.

"Ah..."

Pleasure surged through her body like an electric current.

'What a wonderful feeling!'

An 18-year-old girl's body was already capable of enjoying the pleasures of intercourse, but Mami had never had the chance.

'He must not have violated me yet...'

Mami was now only concerned with the waves of pleasure emanating from the nipple.

"Hmm..."

She gradually increased the speed of her stroking.

'My nipples are sore and itchy...'

Mami pinched the two small nipples between her fingers.

'Who...who can suckle me?'

In her mind, the image of her crying in Yuuji's arms that night flashed before her eyes.

'...Yuuji? Is it Yuuji...?'

Yuuji's handsome and dashing figure became clearer and clearer, and Mami felt a clear, sticky fluid flowing from her vagina.

'I...it's so strange, hmm...it's so hot here, Yuuji, help me!' *** 　　The next day was the restaurant's day off. Around noon, someone suddenly came to visit. 　　The obedient Zhenmei quickly served coffee, but when she opened the door and saw the customer sitting there…

" 　　No!" 　　That's right, the so-called customer was the strange man who had touched Zhenmei inappropriately the day before. 　　"Zhenmei, quickly thank the manager. He was the one who found you unconscious yesterday and carried you out…" 　　Her unsuspecting mother greeted him warmly. 　　When Zhenmei put down the coffee cup, her hand trembled so badly that it made a "bang." 　　"Why did you suddenly faint yesterday? It really scared me. Or did you think Uncle looked too scary?" When 　　he smiled, his mouth twisted to one side, making him look even more frightening. Zhenmei stared at him blankly, unable to say a word. 　　"Zhenmei, look at you. Mr. Manager, I'm so sorry, a child doesn't know any better." 　　Zhenmei was scolded, and although she felt wronged, she had no choice but to endure it. 　　"Thank you so much..." " 　　Then, Mr. Kurosu, I'll tell Mami..." 　　Her father's weak voice interrupted Mami's words of thanks. Mami had never seen him so humble. 　　That evening, her father finally told her the truth. It turned out that due to poor management of their restaurant, they had borrowed over 300 million yen from an underground money lender. 　　"Mami, the loan deadline is tomorrow. If Dad can't repay this money, our whole family will..." 　　He finished speaking and sighed deeply. 　　"The owner of that underground money lender also runs a talent agency called Cross, and Mr. Kurosu is the manager of that company. He said their company is very interested in you and believes you definitely have the potential to become an idol superstar..." 　　Mami understood what he meant—he just wanted her to repay her father's debt. Only...

But the image of that terrifying man running the agency, his ugly, wicked grin, resurfaced in her mind. And
what's more, he stipulated that Mami couldn't return home during the contract period.

"Dad actually sold Mami for money, that's too much..."

Mami, sobbing uncontrollably, wasn't really blaming her father, but the thought of leaving the
home that had raised her for 18 years, her loving parents... As she packed her things, tears
streamed .

Finally, she put her teddy bear, her seventh birthday present and a constant companion, into her
backpack and zipped it up.

"Starting tomorrow, I'm leaving here."

She picked up the phone and dialed a number with a serious expression.

"Oh, it's you... Why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

Yuuji's voice was filled with surprised joy.

***

Late at night, on the small pier of Yokosuka, the dim streetlights illuminated two figures gazing lovingly at each other.

"When we were little, we used to run around here together..."

Mami lowered her head, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside her.

"Yuuji, I love you."

The words struck them both deeply, as if their hearts had been instantly linked together.

"Thank you for always taking care of me..."

Looking at the sparse lights on the sea, Mami's resolve strengthened. Tonight, she would
give herself to him completely.

As long as she had Yuuji's love, that despicable man wouldn't matter.

"Yuuji, love me!"

Mami took Yuuji's hand and placed it on her chest. Yuuji felt the full,
rounded .

"Yuuji, you don't think I'm a promiscuous girl, do you?"

Tears streamed down her slightly upturned face, dripping onto her cherry-red, upturned lips...

Just then, thud! A dull thud sounded behind Yuuji's head, and he slowly collapsed. Four or five people
jumped out from a corner of the nearby warehouse and pulled Mami away as she tried to catch Yuuji.

"Yuuji, wake up! What's wrong with you?"

Mami's cries faded into the distance.

Her imagined, beautiful coming-of-age ceremony had ended just like that.

***

The next morning, a black luxury car pulled up in front of the Sato family home. A pair of
beautiful legs in diamond-encrusted high heels emerged, a black suit tightly embracing her curvaceous figure, her neatly trimmed short hair, and sharp,
narrow phoenix eyes behind black-rimmed glasses… She was a stunningly beautiful woman.

"Take good care of yourself, and don't lose heart no matter what setbacks you encounter,"

Mami's mother sobbed, while her father, with a somber expression, remained silent.

"Hurry up!"

The woman's cold, ruthless voice interrupted the mother and daughter's farewell.

And so, Mami left the protective wings of her parents, flying towards an unknown, potentially dangerous
new world .

The woman's name was Kanno Saya. From now on, she was Mami's manager.

In fact, Mami was quite familiar with Saya's face. During Mami's high school years, she became one of Japan's
top models, appearing in magazines and advertisements across various media. She was once Mami's idol,
but now, without her usual smile, she was cold and aloof, like a completely different person.

As the black car sped along the highway to Tokyo, Saya suddenly snatched Mami's backpack
and threw it out the window.

"What are you doing?"

The backpack, filled with Mami's precious memories from the past 18 years, the fluffy, chubby teddy bear…

"That's too much! That's my only treasure. Yuuji, where are you? Help me get it back…"

*Slap!* Saya slapped Mami's tear-streaked face.

"Ms. Sato, you seem to have no idea what's going on. You are now Watari Mami,
a product that our Cross company is packaging and producing. Do products need that sentimental stuff?"

Saya turned her head away, ignoring the heartbroken Mami.

The eight-story building, completely covered in black tiles, sent a chill down Mami's spine. Mami
remembered a popular idol singer from years ago who,
after leaving a note saying, "No, I can't take it anymore. Mom and Dad, please forgive me," jumped off this black behemoth.

The elevator stopped at the top floor, and Mami was led into a small room.

"This will be your room from now on."

A large mirror hung on the peeling, mottled cement wall, there was an iron bed with white sheets, a plastic wardrobe, and a bathroom with a
shower … It was a simple room about six tatami mats in size.

"Tired? Change your clothes and rest for a bit. We'll go to the manager's office later; say hello to the manager."

Saya's voice was very gentle, making Mami feel warm and cozy. She thought Saya was just being
strict with her earlier.

She took off her tight jeans, revealing a V-neck and the protrusion of her full lips beneath her white cotton underwear… She unbuttoned her denim
shirt , revealing a lace bra that tightly supported her breasts, and a rich, milky scent emanated from her low-set valley.

In front of the mirror, Zhenmei carefully examined herself.

'I must do my best.'

Looking at her sweet reflection, Zhenmei regained her confidence.

However, Zhenmei didn't know that this mirror was a one-way mirror, meaning one side was a mirror,
while the other side was transparent like a window, able to monitor the person's every move. Zhenmei was like
the king in his new clothes, completely unaware of her nakedness.

Wearing a pure white dress, Zhenmei smiled brightly at her reflection.

The manager's office was also on the eighth floor. She knocked on the heavy door, but there was no response.

"Excuse me…"

She opened the door and went in. There was no one in front of the leather sofa or desk.

Zhenmei looked at the spacious manager's office, the luxurious Persian carpet on the floor… A faint voice
came from a half-open door.

Mami tiptoed over, only then realizing it was...

"Mmm... Ah..."

The woman's unrestrained moans filled the air.

Mami held her breath, peeking inside. This…this is…

Mami was so shocked that she collapsed to the ground, thankfully without making a sound.

Her pupils, dilated with fear, blurred into thin sheets, projecting scenes of male-female sexual abuse and
obscene .

"What…what…"

The previously cold and aloof strongwoman, Saya, was now kneeling like a dog between Kurobe's wide-open legs. Her
slender , writhed, her small mouth opening and closing greedily…thick, clear saliva dripped down,
glistening on her inner thighs. She was completely naked, except for the metal "dog chain" around her neck and her diamond-encrusted
high heels.

"Kurobe, my king, Saya's 'sister' can't take it anymore. Do me a good deed and come in and fuck me
!"

Saya's sharply defined face was contorted, covered in wet, sticky fluid. She held the long flute with black whiskers in her mouth
, playing it skillfully… that thick, sturdy thing made her palms feel damp; that sticky, wet
feeling was back.

“Shut your dog mouth and lick it properly for me. Hmm!”

“Yes, Saya shouldn’t have said anything.”

Saya’s marble-smooth cheeks bulged, her tongue teasing the layers of skin covering them,
her breasts bouncing like two white rabbits.

“What kind of dog are you? What am I keeping you for? Get this straight, if I want to fuck you, you’d be better off eating shit.”

Black Whisker lit a cigarette, kicking her breasts with the tip of his shoe.

“Hmm… please forgive me. Yes, I’m not even worthy to lick Mr. Black Whisker’s asshole, reward me!
Mr. , anything that flows from your big thing is the most nourishing drink for Saya. Mmm…”

The white rabbit’s bulging eyes were red, as if they would bleed at any moment.

Through the half-open door, Mami could clearly see the small opening between her legs gradually part, the dark red inner walls twitching like
earthworms . A wild scent, a mixture of perfume, sweat, and vaginal secretions, rushed over like a net. Captured,
Mami felt her stomach clench tightly, a surge of acid rising to her head.

'Wow... such filthy things...'

Mami had never had any real experience with sex, and all of this seemed so ugly and
unbelievable , a picture of hellish suffering.

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