Burning fiercely! Pregnant Breast Idol Academy Z

Author: Minami Emu
Word Count: 28978
Burning Brightly! Pregnant Breast Idol Academy Z (Chapter 1? 1)
Prologue Graduation
Spring, March—
A year ago in April… We hadn’t yet found our way.
Our only thought was becoming idols. Then, step by step, we accumulated experience and worked hard until today.
Our teachers gave us wings, allowing us to survive the rigorous entertainment competitions.
Although we suffered many setbacks, the encouragement of our fans helped us take another step.
Now, we can stand on the graduation concert stage, all thanks to everyone’s help. Looking back on a year
… Before us, we see gravure idols performing scenes we’ve dreamt of countless times. Not only that… We can still
hear the gratitude in our ears, conveying it to everyone…
“This song is for everyone… ‘Pregnant Breasts! Shining My Star Z!’”
As Hoshizaki Amane announced this, the entire Ginkira Dome swayed, completely full.
Meanwhile, the band began to play, and the idol stars, dressed in glamorous stage costumes, danced. A year ago,
they were just fledglings in the idol world; now they have their own wings.
"No, no, you can't! I said you can't film this!"
A prestigious school that has produced many big stars? Ginkira Academy.
Sucking on Ran's back and feeling the liquid on the tip of her tongue. Fragrant, warm, a taste she misses...
Today is the day of the graduation concert.
Hokuto Hoshizaki watches the girls' lively movements.
He is a student in the talent management department at Ginkira Academy. Standing on the dance floor, watching the girls, is he the one who... The younger
sister whose goal is to become a top idol? Amane Hoshizaki.
The young voice actress whose strength can be said to be the best, Nanako Kugayama.
Aizawa Momoka, who has a perfect figure and is extremely popular among boys in puberty.
Nanba Aisa, who is innocent and loved by everyone.
Hoshizaki-hime, a large animal idol, transforms into a human idol, undergoing a glamorous transformation.
Matsuda Yukari, with her adorable, carefree attitude, is responsible for being the butt of the jokes.
Isuzukawa Akino's emotionally charged singing captivates the audience.
"Wow, so cute!"
The younger sister character, Hinata Kobato, a huge fan who skipped a grade to become an idol herself.
There are troublemakers among them, but now there isn't a single girl who evokes that thought. They
attract fans in their own way, and today, they stand on this stage. Afterwards, they are no longer just idol candidates from Ginkira Academy…
Pointing in a certain direction, Yukari lowered her voice.
"Afterwards, we'll hold a secret concert here, just for my brother... just for our manager.
All of today's scheduled activities are canceled. The earlier excitement was a lie; the venue has become quiet.
The idols, who were previously the center of attention, are now preparing for Hokuto alone. Their gorgeous and adorable
stage costumes are all ruined by one thing: everyone's exposed genitals and butts...
"Hey, what are you guys doing!?"
Looking at her, Momoka blinked mischievously.
"But why did you suddenly pull out a camera?"
"We've all thought about it. How can we thank our brother who helped us get on the TV stage?"
After saying this, Amane swayed her exposed buttocks.
No, not just Amane, but also... Amane's buttocks were as smooth as silk. Yuka fantasized about patting
her buttocks . Hime's buttocks swayed back and forth like she was being coquettish. Aisa's buttocks were as tender as a peach
. Nanako's buttocks
were as good as a model's. Momoka's buttocks were so fleshy that you could stare at them. Kobato's buttocks were taut and alluring.
Shion's buttocks were full of elasticity. Akino's buttocks were as white as a boiled egg. Everyone lined up to welcome Hokuto.
"Damn it... Don't say that! You're going to die!" "Yeah, since it's a thank-you gift, don't just talk about it, show it off!"
Hearing this, Hokuto pulled down his pants.
No, not just Amane, but also... A smooth, silky buttocks. Yuuka's
buttocks
that made you want to pat them. Hime's buttocks that swayed back and forth like she was being coquettish. Aisa's peach-like, plump buttocks. Nanako's top-notch, model-level buttocks. Momoka's fleshy, eye-catching buttocks. Kobato's tight, alluring buttocks.
Shion's bouncy buttocks. Akino's white, hard-boiled buttocks. Everyone lined up to welcome Hokuto.
"Ugh... don't say that! [Unintelligible characters]!" "Yeah, since it's a thank-you gift, don't just say it, take out your dick!"
Hearing what Yuka said, this time the swimsuit cups shifted. The swimsuit, which was originally sinking into her breasts, now felt...
Hearing this, Hokuto took out his dick.
First, he opened Amane's little hole—as the opening, and tasted the bodies of the ten idols one by one.
He injected his brother's juice into Amane's flesh hole, made Nanako's eggs drown with semen, sprayed hot
juice into Aisa's wet cave, poured semen into Momoka's mature flesh folds and rubbed it, injected lubricant into Kobato's narrow passage,
smelled the scent of semen in Sora's vagina, and planted seeds in Hime's mating hole. Just like each of them has their own strengths
, the touch of their vaginas is also different. So, Hokuto is not allowed to get tired of their bodies. Every time he changed,
"Ah, ah ah, ah ah um... I hate it, Hokuto is so intense."
"Mmm, gurgle... Hoshizaki's penis feels so good."
"Haa... Ahh... I'm having such a good orgasm..."
Then, they hummed cutely, continuing their joy.
Today, they were true idols. No longer fledglings, but a
vibrant idol group on television, in movies, at concerts... enjoying each and every one of their fleshy holes. Thinking this, he felt deeply moved.
"Okay, encore! Let's keep enjoying it!"
"Yes, brother, make us pregnant!"
This impulse turned into intense piston-like movements, his heart meeting theirs again and again.
It all started a year ago. Forced to be dragged to an unfamiliar school, becoming their classmate's manager
.
It all started at the opening ceremony that day—
the scene with Ayako, where the protagonist ejaculated ten times, and there was an encore, representing additional times...
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Chapter 1: A Super Refreshing Start!
"Not three years, one year is enough!"
Hokuto Hoshizaki felt quite regretful as he forcefully hung up the phone.
"Not really... I should say I was provoked."
Amane looked worried upon seeing her brother's expression.
Amane was Hokuto's younger sister, adopted by the Hoshizaki family when she was little.
Hokuto's father was a famous manager who had cultivated many super-popular idols? Hoshizaki Sho.
The lingering stench of semen in Momoka's mouth assaulted her nostrils.
Her mother was a super-popular idol cultivated by Hoshizaki Sho? Aoi Sayuri.
A popular idol and a manager, the two provided Hokuto with exceptional management training, and she was adopted by the orphanage and placed in
Gin Kira Academy.
Hokuto also began studying management at Gin Kira Academy this year.
From a young age, she was instilled with the essence of management, but Hokuto had never considered such a major future. Even
though she enrolled at Ginkira Academy with Amane, it was to get away from her incompatible father…
“That bastard Dad said he’d make all his classmates hold concerts within three years. Compared to the manager’s
theories, experience is more important…”
“I understand my father’s ideas, but it’s hard to make everyone achieve their goals.”
“Then, I got angry too, saying it wouldn’t even take three years…”
Besides, Hokuto hadn’t planned on working in the entertainment industry.
Even though she was reluctant to enter Ginkira Academy, it was because even though it was an idol training school, there were still regular
subjects to choose from. Studying hard for three years and becoming an ordinary office worker would be enough. However, her father said,
“If you don’t make everyone hold concerts, don’t even think about graduating”…
“Well, I’ll just have to find a way. There are all kinds of idols, so I can just borrow a stage and hold a concert as an underground idol,
right?”
“But, will Father accept that…?”
Amane said this and then couldn’t reply.
If you simply want to stand on stage and become a popular idol, there's no need to attend Ginkira Academy.
The students at Ginkira Academy all aspire to be entertainers who hold concerts and get interviewed by magazines.
"And, well… becoming an idol like my mother is really difficult."
"Seriously, these days idol groups are everywhere, right? Even after
graduation can still drift together."
Ginkira City is a gathering place for girls who dream of becoming idols someday… Despite it being
a spring filled with desire, Hokuto Hoshizaki's future is fraught with difficulties.
Today is the first day of school. Idol course freshmen arrive early, and Amane left very early. Thirty minutes late
, Hokuto slowly made her way to school.
The fact that Ginkira Academy is a special school is evident from the long commute.
After all, walking down the street, every female student was at the level of a school beauty queen. If they weren't at that level, they wouldn't have been able to enter the idol department in the first place. From the moment they were admitted to this academy
, they were chosen.
As she brushed past these people, she was suddenly approached by a chest. 　　"Um, you wouldn't happen to be... Ms. Hoshizaki?" 　　"Yes, that's right, you are..." 　　"Just call me Matsuda Yukari! We're also first-year students in the management department." 　　No, look closely, it wasn't just a chest. 　　A heavy chest exceeding a meter in length was certainly attractive, but upon closer inspection, it still had a head, hands, and feet. It was a girl the same age as Hokuto, but shorter. She must be the type who would obediently use respectful gestures when facing classmates or younger girls. 　　"There are very few students in the talent management department. It's great to have Ms. Hoshizaki here." 　　"I'm fine, but how do you know me?" 　　"Because your photo and name are on the attendance sheet." 　　They arrived at the main hall of the opening ceremony with Yukari. 　　The most important students in the academy were the female students in the idol department. So, even though they were all freshmen, these fledglings sat in prominent positions at the front. 　　"Ah, over there, that's Yukari's classmate." " 　　Over there, everyone is an idol student, right?" 　　"Because there aren't many students in the talent management department, everyone attends classes together except for specialized subjects. Ah, over there, over there, over there on the far left!" 　　After Yukari said this, she looked over and caught sight of a pair of extraordinary breasts. They were bigger than Yukari's no matter how you looked at them. They would definitely be the type whose shoelaces wouldn't be visible when wearing athletic shoes. But her waist was very slender, and her face was small…it was practically a fantasy figure of artistic merit. 　　"That's the super popular Aizawa Momonatsu from the shonen magazine's photo column! She's a full-time gravure idol now, but she wanted to pursue other careers, so she entered this academy a year late." 　　"That means she's a year older than me. She's quite mature." 　　"And then, sitting in front, is that Okinawa's local idol? Nanba Asa. Ah, look over here, I remember that's Hoshizaki Amane. Is she Aishiri Sayuri's daughter?" 　　"...I remember her so clearly." 　　"Yes. There was a program that interviewed idols about their homes, and it introduced Aishiri Sayuri's house. I just remembered. She must want to be an idol like her mother." 　　Come to think of it, there was definitely something like that three years ago. She 　　even remembers this kind of information. Her memory is terrifying. I still think that a manager has to work as hard as Yuka. 　　"And then, that trio over there... according to the roll call, the twin-tailed one is Ms. Kuroki Shion. The one with long, straight black hair is Ms. Isuzukawa Akino. Next, the petite and adorable one is Hinako Hato. None of these three have ever been involved in the entertainment industry ." 　　"Hmm. So, like underground idols?" " 　　No, they don't even have any private activities." 　　"You can't know about that kind of work without asking the person themselves, right?" 　　"I know! If it's something that Yuka doesn't know about, it means that it actually happened!"

Yugari said this with a rare air of self-confidence.
"Because, Yugari has investigated all the intelligence, including that on underground idols! I
worked so hard to get into this school so I could get closer to the idols!"
"Wow! You're a total stalker!"
So that's how it is. The information gathering and the endless stream of things she's interested in are all thanks to this passion.
Of course, I'm biased towards her. I looked around and saw something strange.
"Hey, why is there a Pomeranian at the venue...?"
My mouth was wide open without any attempt to hide it...
"That's Hime-chan. Haven't you seen the commercials?"
Now that I think about it, I remember. I've seen this fluffy little dog on TV a lot lately. But, could it
be...
"Hime-chan is now striving to become a star in the entertainment industry, but to expand her reach, she's enrolling in this academy."
"Even a dog!?"
The unexpected fact made Hokuto's eyes widen.
At this moment, a natural question arose. Next to Hime was a signboard. It was a signboard that had been circulating online. It
described Hime as someone who resented her father's authoritarianism and, after entering puberty, wanted to...
"After all, Miss Air also wants to break through the high walls of virtual idols and become a top-tier idol."
"So, that's why you put a small signboard here!?"
Hearing this unexpected answer, she clutched her head. 'All classmates,' including Pomeranians and virtual characters,
right? In that case, forming an idol group with classmates was indeed an unattainable dream...
and what Amane said was the origin of idols.
"Ah, Professor Hoshizaki, look over there, look over there."
"Hmm? Which girl over there?"
"No, I meant the podium, the freshman representative is giving a speech!"
Hearing this voice, she looked up and saw a girl with flowing long hair holding a microphone.
"...We will become true idols who are no less than our seniors, and cherish our school life from now on. Freshman
representative , Nanako Kugayama."
Her demeanor was dignified.
She stood on stage, attracting the attention of all the students, yet showed no sign of timidity. The freshman representative must be the top scorer on the entrance
exam . But the girl was more than just outstanding. She seemed quite accustomed to being waited for,
possessing the air of a leader among the freshmen.
"I always thought she wasn't a newcomer. Her words and stance were very confident."
Momoka feigned composure, but her voice trembled. To hide the unintentional groan of bitterness, Momoka's lips...
"Of course. Kugayama-san is a current idol voice actress. She received top idol
training , a prodigy who is the focus of everyone's attention!"
Yuka gave Nanako a very enthusiastic look.
Caught off guard by these words, Nanako was jolted back to reality by the dreamlike comfort and couldn't reply. Of course, there are thugs
. However, there are still many tasks. She has to be the manager of many people, and they are all people she has worked with. Rising
stars with expectations, unknown newcomers, Pomeranians, human billboards... classmates with rich personalities,
controlling the fate of Hokuto. Can they really hold a concert within a year...?
A very warm touch.
It really is, another kiss that wakes you up, the little sister who always likes to act cute and can't be separated from her brother. We've both
grown up , but she still likes to crawl into someone else's bed like this. It's really, really, really...
"You're such a cute little sister, Amane."
"Huh!?"
She hugged him as she got up, only to hear a sharp cry. Furry...
"Hime-chan, thank you for your hard work. You woke your brother up."
"Ah-hmm, ah-hmm, ya-hmm!"
A lovely girl. This girl—Amane—lived up to her parents' expectations. In spring, she was a fledgling idol, attending a prestigious
high school. A cute little sister's voice came from beside her. Then, she heard the Pomeranian being hugged tightly and barking.
"Hmm? Strange? Why is a dog on my bed?"
"Ugh. What are you saying? She's Hime-chan. She came to play yesterday, right?"
Ah, that makes sense—she thought with her sleepy head.
This Pomeranian wasn't an ordinary dog. She was a student at Ginkira Academy, and a top student who had done many
commercials . Speaking of which, after the opening ceremony yesterday, Amane invited her classmates over
for a girls' party. It got very late, so she stayed here for the night.
"We'll be late if we don't hurry. We also need to prepare breakfast."
Hearing this, I headed to the kitchen and found that sliced salmon, fried tofu skin, and other 'ingredients' were already prepared.
That's how it is; I wanted to eat Japanese food today—noticing my sister's idea, I started preparing breakfast. Because our parents are both
very busy , the siblings have divided up the chores. Amane is responsible for being pampered and taken care of, while Hokuto is responsible
for treating Amane like a pet. Making snacks, washing underwear, running bath water, and making the bed for his sister is
a piece of cake . He skillfully made breakfast for two people and for his pet, and the siblings sat around the table.
"Oh my, the miso soup with fried tofu skin from Amane's big refrigerator is so delicious."
Miyako, filled with semen, sprayed male juice into Yuukari's honeypot, taming Akino's female instincts with bodily fluids, and Shion's
"Hehe, if you praise me like that, I'll work even harder!"
"Oh, go for it! Amane will definitely be a good bride."
Amane blushed, her chopsticks twirling in the miso soup. It was a little unsightly, but eating
two or three bowls of rice like that was cute and tempting.
However, Amane would soon no longer be her little sister, but an idol welcomed by everyone.
Thinking about it, honestly, she felt lonely. But more than that, she wanted to fulfill Amane's wish. Becoming... Just like that,
Yuukari's voice gradually became more pleasant as she gently caressed her chest. Maintaining a subtle balance, the soft padding also leaned towards
an idol, which was Amane's grand ambition. Therefore, making her classmates idols within a year was less of
a father more of a request...
"Hey, what kind of associations does the profession of idol give people?"
"Even if you suddenly ask like that... to explain an idol in one sentence, it's someone who has a lot of shaky things going on."
"Don't be so strict, just give a general impression."
"So... this... wearing cute clothes, singing and dancing on a sparkly stage...
?"
Amane replied, her eyes suddenly shifting upwards as if she had thought of something. Her mother, on TV, said glamorously,
"Yes. Singing, dancing, cuteness... that's it."
She still didn't have a real manager, but her father had dragged her around to see all kinds of entertainment venues since she was little.
When she met top-notch actors and idols face-to-face, she felt a charm that went beyond the TV screen. That
's what they call 'charisma.' The students of Ginkira Academy must also have this power. It's just that they are not
mature enough yet, and they don't have the skills to convey their charm to the audience. Anyone
would ...
Every time she pressed the shutter, Yuukari would shout "Wow, wow!" But gradually she got used to it, and her voice became softer.
"However, concerts are still the best."
"Concerts... do you mean us?"
"Amane, and the other girls, once the fans see you in person, they'll definitely be blown away. And
cultivating courage in dance, accumulating practical experience is the best thing, right?"
The students at the concert... It'll make people lose their ego. If only there were some selling point that would make the audience absolutely have to come...
"Ah, woof!"
We're bursting with energy!
At this moment, the barking of a classmate came from below.
Hime-chan, who was enjoying breakfast on the kitchen floor, urged on with a cute bark. It was the first time I had prepared
food for the dog, but Hime-chan seemed to like it.
"Ah, yeah. There's also the option of hiring someone to help."
Hearing this bark, I suddenly thought of something. Hime-chan could never hold a concert, of course, but what about Nanako?
Nanako, who already has the reputation of a voice actress, would definitely create a buzz if she actually performed.
"However, it's not necessarily true that we can successfully guide these newcomers." The　　cold and mysterious Kuroki Shion continued, eating breakfast, her mind still wandering. Sitting opposite her, Amane watched her brother's thoughtful expression. "Um, brother, what's wrong?" As the large dining table leaned closer, Amane (9cm G-cup breasts 　　)
was
about to　　　　knock
over 　　the 　　dishes ... 　　"Amane, danger!" " Whoa 　　... "By the way, depending on the members, it's also possible to successfully hold a concert. Thank you, Amane. Thanks to you... 　　" "Um, um... Shiki, Shiki is so good, brother... um, ahhh!?" 　　The brother rubbing her breasts, the sister having her breasts rubbed. A family drama using breasts as an introduction, making Hime-chan always bite Hokuto's banana vulgarity. 　　"Um... sorry, I'm not really interested in that kind of thing." 　　"I can't help it. I... want to do it with Momoka!" 　　Momoka replied with an embarrassed expression, leaving the classroom after school. Hokuto and another vice-member stared blankly as the hand of desire left. 　　"What, isn't that a rejection?" 　　"Hmm... I thought this request would meet Ms. Momoka's expectations." 　　Yuka said, crossing her arms, her breasts being pinched between her hands, making them appear high and rounded. 　　In order to hold a concert in a short period of time, she needed to accumulate experience. Even if the stage wasn't the best at the beginning, it didn't matter. The people here weren't mature enough yet, and she wanted the fans to see their gradual growth process. In order to confirm the specific information about the idol candidates, she could only ask her classmates who were very enthusiastic about idol projects for help, but that didn't mean they would definitely succeed. The rookie group wanted to gain more audiences and wanted to select the most suitable talents for the concert... 　　"If only you could hear me out. I'd like to ask you to finish. "I don't think so. You had a photo shoot this afternoon, so you had to rush over, right?" 　　"Well, then there's nothing I can do... But how do you even know about this?" 　　"This... is information exchanged between enthusiasts..." 　　After saying this, Yukari's gaze drifted. At this Ginkira Academy, she was a particularly strange type. It was as if the newly formed vulva had caused her penis to erect, confirming their compatibility. Because she was so obsessed with idols, desiring to be closer to them, she had gone through fierce competition to get into this academy . In this respect, this level of immersion wasn't bad, and now her help was needed. 　　"I know the filming location, are you scared to go and check it out?" 　　"That's not a good idea. I also need to concentrate on my work." 　　"We're working here too! It's okay, we're students from the talent agency department, we're relevant people, we can get through!" 　　Yugari, panting, searched for her equipment in her bag. She could see the red. 　　Thinking about it, there really were gravure idols posing in swimsuits. Pulling open the swimsuit that was digging into her breasts, she saw snow-white... 　　"Photography, naturally, requires a medium telephoto single-lens camera. Since we're relevant people, even some censored areas..." 　　Yugari happily pulled out a single-lens reflex camera. Her lips relaxed, and a dangerous smile began to appear ... 　　The sound of camera shutters continued to echo on the white sand beach. 　　This wasn't ordinary photography enthusiasts, but idol photographers commissioned by a publishing house. Through the lens, she saw Momoka writhing in her swimsuit. 　　"Great! So cute, Miss Aizawa!" Despite her pain, she responded with a cruel smile like the summer sun. At first glance, it seemed like the photographer was having a great time taking pictures, but every time she asked to change poses, it elicited a displeased expression from Momoka. Let's find the best way to express Momoka's girlish charm so she can feel better.

"As expected of a professional event. So, even though you're a candidate, you still have to do your best as a rookie idol."
It was only natural, but now, after confirming it again, he nodded vigorously. Leaving Yukari behind along the way was the right
choice. Although they were going to visit the photoshoot location, he was
worried not to let her come. Of course, at first, Yukari couldn't accept it—
"Ah!? Hoshi-saki-sensei, what are you doing all of a sudden!? Ah, please, please don't touch that kind of place...
Ah, ah, um... no... please, please don't touch my nipples... ah um, ah ah ah ah ah...
open."
So, please enjoy your personal concert here, brother!"
...!?" (ps: Isn't this sexual harassment?) After persuading her with all his sincerity, Yukari finally accepted it. Then, after a round of debate, Yukari,
who was completely exhausted, was left in the classroom and taken to the photoshoot location. 　　"You did a great job today, Aizawa-kun. Every Japanese guy would be smitten by these photos. Show an even more feminine side this time!" 　　Momoka's face was flushed with joy, her skin a rosy hue. Exhausted , she breathed softly, and the way she tossed her long hair was alluring. Her slender, white fingers curled her bangs. Her smooth hands, her arms with just the right amount of flesh. And the area under her armpits that could be seen when she raised her arms. Attracting attention... 　　This look made one instinctively gasp. She 　　really did a great job. If one could see that expression directly, regardless of whether they were fans, it was safe to say that every man in Japan would be captivated by her. I've seen many of Momoka's photo DVDs, but the charm of the girl in front of me now is many times greater. This is a charm that photos and videos cannot express; it can only be felt directly in person. If she were to perform at a concert, she would definitely attract the attention of many audience members with her true charm… [Singing] video. The voice synthesis, 3D modeling, and dance moves are all perfect, with a level of completion that is astonishing. 　　After a while, the photography work stopped. 　　Today's photography was half work and half a practice session at the academy. The clothes and photography equipment were provided by Ginkira Academy, making the photography easy, but the actual shooting was still handled by an external publisher. 　　"You've come to visit, Hoshizaki-kun. Thank you." 　　"Sorry. I disturbed your work." Her breasts were the largest in the school, a 129cm V-cup. She was already attractive in a dress, but her swimsuit was even more alluring. Her watermelon-sized breasts, contained in a small bikini, almost spilled out. 　　"Hoshizaki-kun, the photographers always stare at me with such terrifying eyes." 　　"Ah... um, I'm sorry to have disturbed you..." 　　"No, it's not. My job is to take photos, so I don't really care about male gazes. Fans also use this..." 　　Just like that, her body pressed tightly together, her perfectly proportioned flesh receiving the attention. Sweat-covered skin pressed against each other, the famous virtual idol? 'Air'. I've seen many Air 'dances' on anime websites, and thinking about it gives me a lot of energy." 　　Momoka smiled without a hint of gloom, twisting her hair. Although she knew she wasn't intentionally showing it, this sexy pose was still captivating. 　　"Hahaha, Hoshizaki-kun is very important." 　　"No way! I'm your manager." 　　"But before this, you were a boy too. Your heart is beating so fast..." 　　After saying that, Momoka leaned closer. Ignoring her swimsuit, she half-pressed her body against him, her ear close to his. 　　"It seems like it's not just your heart that's beating fast." 　　"Sorry, I'm really sorry! I'll step back a little." 　　"Don't worry about it. It's impossible not to feel this way when looking at a swimsuit idol. If you can even seduce your manager , you'll have even more confidence as a gravure idol." 　　"No! If I keep going like this..." 　　He grabbed Momoka's shoulder and stood up. At this moment, they saw a part that didn't look right to them, and both Hokuto and Momoka blushed. " I'm getting more and more confident!" 　　"Aha... Ahaha, I always feel like it's embarrassing to be seen in that place..." Hokuto's left chest. Momoka touched her pants with her elbow, let out a soft scream, and pulled her hand away. 　　There were damp stains on the bottom of Momoka's swimsuit. Through the white fabric, the light seemed . 　　"So... I have more energy now." Hoshizaki's gaze shone brightly, and I felt as if my inner body was being touched. Her breasts bulged out on both sides, and the difference in height between them and the swimsuit straps created a very three-dimensional effect. 　　"Momoka, there should be a limit to teasing..." 　　"No way. I won't let go until I see Hoshizaki's embarrassing parts." 　　As if hiding her shyness, Momoka deliberately showed a teasing expression. The body pressed against her was incredibly soft and felt very appealing... She really wanted to touch it, but strangely, she couldn't convince herself, and her hands wandered in mid-air. 　　"Hey, what are your thoughts after seeing my body?" 　　"Um...of course, it's beautiful..." 　　Seeing Hokuto's flustered appearance, Momoka slid her hands into her bikini. Her slender, white fingers dug into her breasts, the two soft orbs deforming, making it impossible to look away. The fabric slipped down the side, even the pink at the front 　　... "Hehe...not elegant. Hoshizaki is thinking about something even more erotic." 　　Feeling as if her thoughts had been seen through, she couldn't reply. She was used to facing Amane, but facing an older sister was a first. So nervous and overwhelmed, Momoka pressed her body against her, almost pushing her down, and took off her dress. The buttons on her pants were undone, and her underwear...the erect penis was bulging. 　　"This, this is...a man's...penis..." 　　The bold action startled even Momoka herself, her voice rising. Her eyes were watery, looking back and forth between Hokuto and the penis . Finally, she swallowed and reached for the erect penis in front of her. 　　"When guys want to do lewd work, they get wet too." 　　This was a direct rebuke from Yuuka, who was also studying management. Because of the somewhat harsh tone, Yuuka... 　　Momoka subconsciously read it aloud, making her increasingly embarrassed, and she turned her face away. Seeing this, Momoka finally regained her composure, putting on her 'older, lewd older sister' mask.

"Hehe... This is a special, one-person-only storyline for my enthusiastic fan, Hokuto-kun."
As Momoka said this, her penis was gripped by a soft, yielding device.
"Gurgle... Momoka-kun..."
Her penis was completely buried in Momoka's cleavage.
The warmth of her body. A slight dampness, perhaps confirmation of Momoka's equal pleasure. Her sweaty breasts were incredibly smooth, and
she felt her penis truly enveloped in a warm, comfortable embrace.
"Hey, Hoshizaki-kun, after seeing my photobook... have you... ever masturbated?"
As a reference for later... she studied Momoka's photobook with an attitude beyond work, and...
Momoka's body cramped. The connected fleshy hole (tightened again). Intoxicated by the feeling of something she'd never experienced before, ahh,
so real. But saying it out loud would be so embarrassing…
“Disgusting! If you don’t answer honestly, this is what will happen!”
Momoka rubbed her breasts together forcefully. Her soft, candy-like back rubbed against the glans, causing a painful yet pleasurable sensation, and her waist twitched
involuntarily .
“I-I’ve done it! I’ve done it!”
“Hehe, what kind of pictures?”
“Pictures of her squeezing a marble soda bottle between her breasts…and, pictures of her licking ice cream. Looking at those pictures,
imagining what it felt like to be licked…”
“Hehe, so, like this, you’ve already imagined it?”
Momoka’s cheeks flushed even more, and she breathed heavily. Although her posture was relaxed, she must have felt incredibly shy. The penis was tightly
gripped by her breasts, the glans peeking out from between her large breasts, and Momoka stuck out her tongue to lick it.
“Wow…Momoka-kun!?”
"Don't move. Your penis will fall off..."
Tao Xia rubbed her upper body against the penis, then focused on licking it. This was proof of pleasure; the penis slid along the sweat, and
a wet, smacking sound came from her cleavage. The penis felt a comfortable warmth, and the urethra felt like a lollipop being licked
and smelled. The skin felt the girl's body temperature, soft and tender, her tongue carefully licking... all of this... was incredibly pleasurable, even more so than in the photos.
"You're almost coming, aren't you? You can... come in my mouth."
"Thank you... for being everyone's manager, it's so wonderful. It feels amazing!"
Momoka's tongue darted around like a kitten, kissing the urethra. Eyes, ears, skin, penis...
the whole body was captivated by Momoka, yet strangely, hearing those words felt like a comfort to the heart, and he couldn't help himself anymore.
The sweet atmosphere eased his tension, but his desire broke through the limits, and his urethra gushed out.
Semen sprayed aggressively onto Momoka's tongue, into her mouth, and even soiled her cheeks and lips. Momoka's tears
... Ah, ah... gurgle gurgle gurgle...!"
Her rolling eyes blinked continuously. But there was no trace of disgust on her face. Glug, glug, glug, her throat swallowed
, and she drank all the liquid in her mouth.
"Hehe...so young, you've ejaculated so much..."
Despite being only a year younger, Momoka smiled with the air of an older sister. Her
proud stance was incredibly cute. The way the sweat mixed with semen flowed down her chin and rolled down her cleavage
was exceptionally alluring. Staring intently, the penis that had just ejaculated became erect again.
"Hmm, disgusting...you can't help it with young people..."
Noticing this, Momoka's eyes welled up with tears. No, not just her eyes.
Her private parts were also soaked. Each time she couldn't help but twist her waist, the wet stains on her panties grew larger and larger.
When she said it directly, Momoka blushed.
She frowned in embarrassment, but her lips gradually relaxed. After licking the penis, Momoka must
have been in great pain.
"Ugh... Hoshizaki-kun, I just can't do anything with you."
Momoka cautiously raised her waist, and Hokuto grabbed her buttocks. With his other hand, he moved aside the bikini fabric.
"Mmm, gurgle... Hoshizaki-kun's penis... is spreading... my... vagina... ah, good heavens...
it's in ..."
The large, elastic vaginal opening revealed Momoka's somewhat pink genitals. Spreading it as wide as possible, the entire glans of the penis
pressed against the blooming bud...
Immersed in the afterglow of pleasure, her gaze wandered. Her dazed expression was also quite cute. Her hand reached for the camera placed beside her—
it was bitten inside. The camera's shape was rough, and her hot, moist flesh folds gripped the penis
tightly. Her expression also lost its composure...
"Father is very influential in the entertainment industry, maybe he really will prevent my brother from graduating."
"Momoka-kun, could this be the first time...!?"
"Don't worry about such trivial things. You're even worried about your older sister, how proud you are."
She pressed closer.
Strangely, there was no disgust. This scent, seeing Momoka's smug expression as she drank it—thinking about that
made him like her even more. To convey this feeling, his tongue swirled around hers.
"Mmm...huff, mmm...mmm..."
Momoka groaned, her mouth emitting sounds of unbearable pain. He sucked on her lips, scraped his teeth, and drank Momoka's saliva. "Even though the kissing
party can film up close...hehe...hehehehehe..."
His technique was terrible, but he still focused on their tongues entwining. Faced with her childish yet passionate tongue, Momoka
responded . No, not just kisses. With his penis inside, Momoka's waist twisted, her genitals covered in love fluid...
and as she gently swayed her waist, Momoka groaned. Then her lips parted, revealing a pained
expression.
"Kissing isn't enough. Hoshizaki-kun is really bothering me."
After saying this, Momoka straddled him, sliding her hips.
Momoka's hips swayed back and forth, as if rubbing her own genitals against her lower abdomen. Her vagina was full of
vaginal fluid , squelching, squelching, squelching, countless folds of flesh sliding outside the penis.
"Haa, ah, um... How is it, Hoshizaki-kun? Is your vagina... comfortable...?"
Every time Momoka swayed her hips, her huge breasts, filling the field of vision, also swayed.
With vigorous hip movements, the bikini cups slipped down, and her two huge breasts overflowed.
On the two hills that swayed violently, you could see Momoka's blushing face. It was an expression of unbearable suffering. But it wasn't just suffering.
The evidence was the vaginal fluid flowing from her private parts, and the desperate moans coming from her throat...
"Haa... ahh... penis, so hard... ah, umm... my stomach, rubbing back and forth...
it'll be fine..."
…And…mmm, my breasts are so swollen…”
White breast milk flowed from her nipples, running down her lower breasts.
Noticing this, Momoka shyly twisted her body, her penis thrusting in towards the girl, pushing hard upwards.
One day, amidst the falling cherry blossoms, we ushered in a new life.
“Ugh…ugh…my breasts…it’s flowing out…even though it’s my first time…”
To relieve the stimulation of her maternal instincts, Momoka blushed and twisted her body, but the breast milk showed no
signs of abating. He loved this girl and wanted to see her even more adorable side. Facing the shy Momoka who couldn’t move,
he continued to thrust hard upwards…
“Ah, ahh…orgasm, orgasm…haa, ahhhhhh…”
After praising her, the photographer took a picture of Momoka. The beach was still a bit chilly in spring, but Momoka’s expression showed no sign of it.
Beads of sweat appeared on Momoka’s skin, her abdomen twitched, and her narrow virgin vagina tightened.
As the girl climbed to the peak of pleasure, semen sprayed deep into her vagina.
"Good heavens... my stomach... my belly... it's been sprayed with semen, it's almost burned... ah... I'm having another orgasm
... ah... ahh, orgasm... ahh, orgasm orgasm orgasm!"
Ahh... Momoka continued to pant. But the pleasure finally subsided, her body lost its strength, like
a doll , lying on Hokuto's body.
"Momoka, you're so cute. And it felt so good."
As he stroked Momoka's hair, Momoka squinted back at him.
"It's only natural for a guy who graduated as a virgin to be full of arrogance."
"Ah... I'm sorry! I was being too proud."
"No, it's not bad to let a younger boy touch your hair."
It was probably Momoka's first time having sex too, but he always thought she adapted quickly. He still teased her with the same tone,
but his body was pressed so close, his eyes squinted in ecstasy, obediently letting him stroke his hair.
"Hoshizaki-kun, nice to meet you from now on."
"Yes, please take care of me!"
As he replied, his penis throbbed inside Momoka again.
"Ugh... you're really horny. 'Nice to meet you' means work-related, you know. You'll be my manager from now on,
right? First up is the first concert."
"Huh? You want to participate?" "
During the photoshoot, Hoshizaki-kun, you're staring at me, aren't you? It feels good to be stared at by fans for the first time ."
Momoka smiled and squinted her eyes.
"I'll have to ask you to help me, Hokuto."
After saying this in a coquettish voice, Momoka licked Hokuto's lips.
Ginkira Academy has a stage, a recording studio, and all kinds of equipment. Although it's
an academy for training young Japanese idols, the equipment is all professional-grade. Compared to those who have to worry about budget, life here can be much more
fulfilling .
Today's class used a special classroom in the academy, which was used for a photography practice in the academy's photography studio. Even if she were to
be reborn in the future and become a true idol, she would live on wings and soar high. The brand-new, spirited idol group "Pregnancy
" is about to send photos to the editorial department. Bonus!
To become a manager, without a sufficient number of rare photos, one cannot give an evaluation of an idol's merits. Here,
she takes classes to learn the basics of photography.
"I always feel shy. Nice to meet you today, Hoshizaki-kun, Yuukari-chan."
It was Nanba Aisa who found it difficult to speak calmly. Today, she would experience being a swimsuit model, and
the photos would be published in the school newspaper. "I absolutely want to become an idol!" This loud and frank interview has ended;
what remains is taking photos.
She hears wet licking sounds and panting. The pungent smell was the scent of Momoka's sweat and body odor.
"This level of importance? No way. Aisha has to participate in the next concert too."
"Can I really do it? It's my first time standing on a large stage."
"Don't think too much. Aisha just needs to do her best to show herself and the audience."
He was trying to persuade her, but Aisha still found it hard to believe. She shyly twisted her body, her 99cm M-cup breasts
swaying heavily, feeling like they were about to burst the buttons of her dress. Although she was wearing a dress, her swimsuit was already showing, how
charming!
"Is that all? Don't you want to touch them?"
In Yugori's assessment, Aisha was one of the people who needed to be asked to participate in the performance. If Momoka was the
older sister you wanted to act cute with, Aisha was the type of classmate you could have fun with and was full of energy. The two stood together.
"It's okay, Aisha will be very happy when she stands on the stage. Come on, Aisha, look over here! Today's Aisha
... Huh!? You can't just take pictures like this!" Suddenly,
she raised a camera. Aisha had already been interviewed in front of the camera. After calming down a bit, Aisha
showed a shy smile and covered her face with her hands—
"It's really great! Miss Aisha, please look over here too!"
came Yuko Kaori's voice from beside her. She raised her DSLR camera, as if looking up at Aisha, and lay on the ground
. Yuko Kaori's voice rose, begging for ejaculation. Her mouth said "Anytime is fine", but her vagina was tightly clenched, and
she went up.
"You suddenly took pictures from this angle."
"Have a conscience. We are both girls, even taking some dangerous photos is legal!"
"Japan doesn't have such a law!"
Facing her idol, Yuko Kaori was so focused that she forgot everything else. She aspired to become a manager, which,
in a sense , was perhaps happiness. If she became a paparazzi, there would definitely be a lot of big things happening.
"It's almost time for some teasing. Even if you're both girls, this angle of the photo is no good."
Yukari exclaimed, "Whoa!?" At the same time, her fingers trembled as the DSLR camera clicked.
"So, I told you it's no good, right?"
"Ah, no way!"
Yukari, her face flushed and flustered, snatched the camera from her hand. Ignoring her protests, she searched for the delete button,
while Aisha also leaned over to look at the LCD screen.
"W-How could this be~!"
"No! Teacher Hoshizaki can't look!"
Yukari struggled, rolling on the floor. On the screen was skin with barely any sun damage. Snow-white,
perfectly , with a bud visible through a narrow crevice. Aisha looked at it, her face growing increasingly red—
"Ahhhhhh~! I forgot, I forgot to wear underwear!?"
Then, Aisha's screams echoed through the studio.
Nanbo Aisha was a somewhat ditzy girl.
She often caused trouble, but she always had plenty of energy to respond. She was the type to act before thinking, so
her attention was easily distracted. Therefore, it was quite normal for her to sometimes forget to wear underwear.
"...Waaah...I was going to be late this morning, so I forgot to wear underwear. Going to school, climbing stairs, in the classroom, I
've always been naked...I'll never get married..."
But for a teenage girl, that's obviously quite damaging. After taking the injured Aisha
back to the classroom, only two managers remained in the studio. One held a DSLR camera, while the other
fidgeted restlessly, her hands covering her chest—
no, she couldn't.
"Um, um, huff... um, um, umm umm umm..."
Even with her hands spread wide, she couldn't hide her enormous breasts. Yongri was only wearing a small bikini,
searching for suitable clothes to take photos, but her chest was actually being squeezed too tightly, the fabric was even dented in.
"It's basically bondage. You're definitely a masochist."
"Thank you... for being everyone's manager, it's so wonderful. It's so cool!"
"Yongri isn't a masochist. I'm actually a sadist, but I can't find a swimsuit that fits."
"Don't lie. How could someone as often bullied as you be a sadist?"
"Huh? Weren't you talking about breasts?"
This sentence was shocking, and she subconsciously counted on her fingers A, B, C...
While it couldn't compare to Tao Xia's big watermelon, it was definitely above the level of a cantaloupe, right? This kind of voluptuous figure that didn't match her height was actually more stimulating. If she could bury her face in her thighs and rub it
, "Are you really going to film me? Absolutely not... Yukari can't replace Essex..."
"There's no way around it, if this continues, the school newspaper will be blank. You're a reader too, do you want the photo column
to be empty?"
Cheng Molu was furious...
A few words of provocation made Yukari forget to cover her chest and clench her fists. The fans' psychology definitely needs to be
taken care of .
"That's true. But now, the only one left to respond to the audience's expectations is you."
"Waaah... I, I know..."
"Enough, stop hesitating!"
The penis felt the weight of the V-cup. The breasts leaning towards her on either side were full of quality, conveying Momoka's...
So, now there's only one way. Cutting off his hesitation, he stealthily approached Yukari…
“Eeee!? Ah, ah… You can’t touch that place! Ah… Ah, ah, you can’t put your hand inside the swimsuit
! Ahhh… I, I’ll be good… I’ll be a model… Ah… Mr. Hoshizaki,
please let me go!”
He had to tell her exactly how hard he was trying. This emotion was making an impact, wasn’t it? Yukari was so
moved that she cried and agreed to his request.
The photoshoot for the two of them began.
The background was a white curtain. Soft mats used on the beach were laid out for the model to lie on. Yukari, who was very
particular , was not used to being photographed, and her expression was stiff. He pressed the shutter on her—
“Wow!?”
Hearing this, Amane sighed heavily.
A stiff smile appeared, her shoulders were tense, and she clenched her fists tightly. Was it because she felt important? And her body, perhaps, was just enduring it.
It's better to be more careful.
She possesses a graceful demeanor, yet strangely and unusually sexy.
But does this camera and the girl both have an inexplicable magic? It's as if only she and Yukari remain. Her mind is consumed by the thought of taking a good photo.
She succumbs to the urge to photograph, continuing to photograph the disheveled Yukari.
Her body relaxes, her tense gaze becomes watery, her skin flushes…
"Hmm, something doesn't feel right. The area around her chest is rather dark."
"At times like this, you need to adjust the aperture. Open it…"
"I know. Open it, right?"
Her breasts overflow, revealing the swollen front.
"Oh, really! After opening it, the skin and pinkish hue are even better!"
"No, wrong! Opening it… means shifting…"
"Shifting? That's it!"
She feels as if she's been swallowed by breasts, her lower body like a ham bound with ropes.
"No, no, no, that's wrong! It's not about migrating here!?"
The swimsuit, like a thin rope, was completely swallowed by the lustful lips of the manipulator, leaving Yukari in distress.
Splashed by , Hokuto finally came to her senses.
"Wow, why is it all wet over there?"
"Waaah...it's so ugly...Yukari isn't used to being photographed...I always feel ugly in front of the camera
..."
It hurt a little. But she still used her weight to repeatedly spread her vaginal opening.
"Judging by how wet it is, you actually enjoy being played with, don't you?"
After saying this, Yukari blushed and spurted out hot fluid. As if seen looking ugly, she swallowed the bikini's
labia, continuing to squirt.
"I...I don't like being played with...it's just...I think it's ugly..."
"This is what being played with is like. Even though you're an S-cup, you're more of an M-type, those are such a teasing chest!"
She finished speaking in a forceful tone, sucking on the exaggeratedly large breasts that appeared to be over 10 centimeters wide. The pink embellishments rose from the swollen top
, standing up completely, creating two small, incongruous hills on the soft breasts. The tongue moved and shifted, a pleasant elasticity appearing
on the nipple. "My breasts...it's leaking...it looks awful...Yongge's nipples
are so sensitive...if I...if I keep playing with them, it feels too good, I can't stop..."
"So, before the breast milk leaked, you were masturbating by playing with your nipples, right?"
Hearing this, Yongge's lips trembled as she shook her head. Breast milk flowed from her nipples, drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, and tears welled in the corners of her eyes.
"Brother...did you argue with Father again?"
Her body itched unbearably. Pulling open her swimsuit, a lot of fluid flowed out, revealing a light red mucous membrane.
"No, no, you absolutely can't look over there! It's too ugly!"
"Where is 'over there'? You won't know unless you tell me clearly."
Yukari is a super masochist. Looking at her delicate expression, I always felt that she had unlocked some strange secret, and I wanted to tease her more and more.
Yukari was also getting happier and happier...
"So... my private parts... are leaking a lot of sexy juice, and I feel so good about my private parts, you absolutely
can't look!"
Her slit opened and juice flowed out, and Yukari was at my mercy. Her eyes were watery, and she had a look of wanting to be teased
. Stiff nipples, trembling knees, skin covered with sweat, toes that were opening and closing nervously...
Her mouth said "no," but her actions were full of temptation.
Responding to this expectation, I touched the wet opening and inserted my index finger.
Yukari's vagina was quite tight, with mysterious bumps and ridges that sucked on my fingertip. It was so tight that it would hurt, but
when my fingertip bent and dug, Yukari groaned and writhed on the cushion.
"You're so cute. It's a shame you're a manager. You'd be better off as an idol."
"Yukari, no... I'm afraid to be photographed..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Cute, sexy, and a super masochist, isn't that what a comedy idol is?"
"Huh? Yukari isn't a gravure idol, but a comedy idol?"
Hearing this, Yukari looked disappointed. This expression was cute, making Lang Lingqing's
penis even harder. As he pulled out his penis and pressed it against the opening, Yukari's expression suddenly became expectant.
"Don't do that... Even if it's Hoshizaki-sensei, only this..." "When
a comedy idol says 'no,' it actually means 'yes.'"
"No, no way~~~!"
Although she said this, Yukari's attitude showed no resistance. Just like that, he thrust his waist forward, the glans spreading open the opening, and
Lang Lingqing entered Yukari's penis.
"Ah, ahh...it's in... Teacher Hoshizaki's penis...!?"
Although it was fully spread open with fingers, the entrance was still quite tight. The glans, tightly gripped by the vaginal opening, felt
"Ah, umm...the penis, trembling in the shaft..."
"Yukari's shaft feels good. Can you move it?"
"Th-th...that means..."
"You didn't say no, so it means you can?"
He forcefully shook his waist, making Yukari moan.
Although Yukari's voice resisted, she obediently exposed her private parts by holding her thighs with both hands. It must not be a genuine
resistance . Fear, pain, sadness, shyness, yet interest...a mysterious mixture of various emotions, even Yukari herself
couldn't understand it.
He buried his face in Yukari's chest, his tongue moving and changing the sensitive area, and Yukari moaned in unbearable pain.
He turned to one side, her vagina became even wetter, gripping the penis and beginning to twitch.
"Hoo ah ah um...so, so deep...it's hitting...my uterus..."
Both her own body and Yukari's body swayed back and forth. Between their bodies, there was only flesh
, the idol star personally cultivated and trained.
The rod was stiff and erect. The tender, lustful flesh clung tightly, writhing and squeezing the rod. Resisting the pressure, the waist swayed back and forth, wet...
The shooting moment—the surrounding shooting lights also lit up. Facing the shutter sound and flash, Yukari's
flesh folds scraped against the outside of the rod.
"Goo, ah, um, Hoshizaki-sensei...my vagina, is stretched open..."
Yukari swayed back and forth like pudding. As the rod thrust in and out of her body, her voice, expression, lustful flesh,
everything relaxed. Because the lustful flesh was rubbed by the rod, the flesh folds that oozed lustful honey clung to the rod, feeling
a posture close to burning, for Amane, this was the beginning. She must remember.
The temperature of the wound. Tender, tightly packed... yet strangely hot, relentlessly circling and grasping her vulva. Her hips swayed,
and love juices squeezed from their point of contact. The piston-like movements were rough, but for the super-masochistic Yukari, it must have felt incredibly pleasurable.
Each time the penis penetrated her, her expression became one of pure ecstasy.
"Please, please ejaculate... Mr. Hoshizaki... anytime, anywhere..."
she pleaded, refusing to open her penis. Responding to this silent urging, she quickened her hip movements, forcing Yukari deeper.
"Mmm, ah, ahhh, ahhhhhh... Teacher Hoshizaki's penis swelled up inside her vagina...
As she screamed, Yukari's waist throbbed.
Her lips trembled, her body was sweating, and her knees kicked wildly. At the same time, her vagina clenched tighter, violently twisting and caressing the penis.
The initial tightness was incredibly pleasurable, but as her vagina reached orgasm, it felt particularly uncomfortable. Her vagina tightened and convulsed, the soft
pressure clenching her vagina in waves, wanting more semen." Hearing this, Yukari looked blankly at the sky above. "If I were on stage, it would definitely feel great, there would be a mutually supportive effect."
"Mmm, ahhhhhh...!"
Ejaculation—at the same time, Yukari reached orgasm, her pleasure reaching its peak. Her vagina tightened in waves, wanting
more semen. In a passionate reply, the penis ejaculated its last drop of semen, then withdrew, panting heavily.
Before him lay Yukari, panting on the soft cushion. Her voluptuous body lost its strength, her vulva wide open, semen flowing out.
"Ah… Hoshizaki-sensei, no, no… this moment is too embarrassing…"
Yukari weakly refused. But the sight of her breasts flowing with breast milk, her flushed skin, her vagina that had just been penetrated…
"This is the perfect moment. Swimsuit photography begins again."
"Huh?… Aren't you going to take pictures of Yukari's embarrassing parts?"
"Your smirk is cute; it's a waste to let others see it."
"How could I… Hoshizaki-sensei said it's cute, Yukari…"
Yukari's expression was even redder than if she had been seen naked. This expression was too adorable; she subconsciously took a picture.
"Is this one picture just for me? Anyway, I've had my fill."
Deliberately giving a sarcastic reply, Yukari couldn't hold back her embarrassment any longer; her knees trembled, and she ejaculated.

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