Alice from the flower shop borrows everything from hypnotic common sense to translation: The Regretful Priest

Translation: Alice in the Regretful Priest
Flower Shop Borrows Everything (花屋のエリスは何でも贷してくれる)
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This is the fifth installment in the "Colorful Submissions" series on the author's blog. The other four installments in this series are also quite interesting. Although there are no particularly explicit sexual descriptions, the strong sense of abnormality and unconventionality brought about by this shift in common sense is very much to my liking and makes me very happy. Therefore, I translated this article, and I hope everyone can enjoy reading it as well. Please point out any translation errors
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This is a street in a peaceful and leisurely kingdom.
Although it doesn't have any special local products, its natural climate is rich, making it a suitable place to live.
The girl who is the "sacrifice" in this story loves this country the most.
Having lived here since childhood, she has an immense love for the country and this street, and has a very good relationship with the residents.
Although her parents have passed away, they are doing well in their flower shop thanks to the help of the people around them. Her name is Alice, and she has a very cute appearance. Her
long, silvery-white hair is tied up behind her head, and her slightly drooping eyes with pale green pupils leave a deep impression.
Although she is not tall, her large, sturdy breasts emphasize her female identity.
Although only seventeen or eighteen years old, she looked very mature, probably because of her business acumen
. However, she wasn't obsessed with money
; she was simply working hard to protect the flower shop left by her parents.
However, her beautiful efforts were ruined one day
by an evil entity
. "Good morning everyone.
I run a flower shop in the city streets. My name is Alice.
Although my business isn't booming, thanks to it, my life is quite free.
Today I did my daily watering routine. After finishing the shop preparations, I planned to make a simple breakfast: bacon, egg, and toast, and some black tea.
Although it's very simple, I'm already quite satisfied.
I especially love black tea; being able to drink it is already a blessing."
Just as I was preparing to enjoy my meal—
"Excuse me."
A male voice came from the direction of the shop entrance.
Although there was still some time before he left, I wondered if he had something else to do.
Thinking this, I quickly tidied myself up.
The man standing there was neither particularly handsome nor thin.
Although I remembered everyone's face and name on the street, I didn't recognize this person
. Was he a traveler? Or someone else?
As I was thinking about these things, the man abruptly asked,
"Can we have sex?"
It was unbelievable
what he was suddenly saying.
My mind was a little confused because the situation was so sudden, but I tried my best to stay calm and said,
"I don't know who you are, please don't say strange things."
"Eh~? Is it not allowed?"
"Of course not. Besides, this kind of thing is for marriage..."
"Then, lend me your pussy."
"Ah, that's fine. Here, please use it."
Although I was very surprised by the sudden change of topic, I still reached into my skirt without hesitation, took off my underwear
, and then rolled up my skirt to expose my buttocks to the man.
My pussy and anus were exposed to the sun, which was unavoidable.
Although I was very embarrassed, it was more important to "lend" my pussy to this person than anything else. The
man gave me a strange smile for some reason. What was so strange about it?
Even though you were the one who asked me to "lend" you,
a question mark appeared above my head, but in the next instant, I threw that thought to the winds
. "It'll be harder to do it like this, let's get a good orgasm and wet your pussy."
"I know. Haaah!?"
This was originally completely impossible, but because my pussy was in a "lent out" state, I reacted immediately and
orgasmed without any contact. A lot of love juice and squirting fluid sprayed out,
my knees went weak and I almost collapsed, but I still tried my best to hold on.
In an instant, my pussy became sticky and wet, completely ready to receive the big dick. To confirm this, the man put his fingers into my pussy and roughly dug around, checking the state inside. Because of the man's fingers scratching, I couldn't help but orgasm again. I really couldn't help it.
After seemingly being satisfied, the man pulled his fingers out of my pussy—
"So, I'll borrow it~?"
"P-Please, please do as you wish..."
"Mmm!"
"Eek!"
"Hmm, not bad, right? By the way, miss, is it okay to have sex with a man you don't know before getting married?"
"W-What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just 'lending out' my pussy, it's not like we're having sex."
"Kuh-huh! You're right~ So, it's okay if I ejaculate inside, right?"
"Y-Of course! Now, my pussy is yours, you can use it however you want."
"I understand. Then I... won't be polite!"
"Hoo!?"
As the semen pounded against my insides, my head throbbed with a climax.
My first time having sex... no, my first time having a penis penetrate my vagina, but I felt almost no pain. In fact, it felt quite good, almost addictive.
But it won't turn into that
. Why? Because this time I was just "lending" my vagina, it's far from real sex. After the man ejaculated, he pulled his penis out of my vagina. Exhausted halfway through, I collapsed on the ground with
my buttocks raised high and my eyes rolled back. It must have looked awful .
Even knowing my body was convulsing, there was nothing I could do.
Then the man approached me, stomping on my head with his foot and speaking slowly.
His words were deeply ingrained in my mind and consciousness.
"Your vagina, 63 points, you barely passed. Congratulations!"
"Thank you so much!"
"And, as a gift for 'lending' my vagina, please accept it."
"A gift?"
"That's right, a gift. To make you even happier than you are now, let me cast a spell on you."
"A spell...?"
"Is that alright? You really like the people on this street, don't you?"
"Yes, everyone has always taken good care of me."
"Then, don't you want to repay their kindness?"
"To repay a debt of gratitude...I want to!"
"Then, if those people want to 'borrow' something from you, lend them anything, okay?"
"Lend them anything..."
"That's right, anything. It's only natural, don't have any doubts."
"Naturally...doubts, don't..."
"Good boy. Well then, I should be going now, good luck with your next task."
"Yes..."
Although my consciousness was fading, I heard the man's words clearly.
The man stomped on my head hard before leaving
. However, I couldn't remember what expression he had on his face.
The first thing I saw when I regained consciousness was my own ceiling.
I remember I was supposed to be having breakfast before opening the shop... Why am I not remembering at all now? I
feel a little strange about my body. Is it just my imagination? I should probably do the pre-orders first.
After getting out of bed, I tidied my clothes and hair, which were inexplicably messy. Finally, I opened for business.
It was a beautiful day. The soft sunlight was very comfortable.
I smiled as I looked at the flowers in the shop. "Hey, Alice-chan!"
"Ah, good morning, Mr. Zerard."
Mr. Zerard, who runs the butcher shop across the street, greeted me.
He was proud of his tall and strong physique,
but he was very gentle and had always helped me when I was in trouble. He always greeted me
in the morning and often came to buy flowers.
Then, Mr. Zerard smiled and extended his right hand—"I owe some money from gambling. Anyway, lend me 10 million."
"I understand. Ah... but, I don't have that much..."
"No problem! No problem! You can get the money!"
"So, how do I do it?"
"It's simple, just sell this shop. That way, you'll have 10 million instantly."
"I see, that's a good idea. Well then, let's get the paperwork done quickly. Can you watch the shop for me in the meantime?"
"Leave it to me! Ah, I didn't tell you when to pay back the debt, is that okay?"
"Of course. Well then, I'll leave it to you!"
"Oh, go ahead."
(※The name "Mr. Zelad" appears twice in the text, first as "ゼラド" and then as "ゲラド". The first instance is considered the correct one, and it is transliterated as "Zerad".)
Because Mr. Zelad said he wanted to borrow money, I abandoned the flower shop I cherished.
It will be troublesome to eat tomorrow, but there will always be a way.
Mr. Zelad's eyes were a little scary as he watched me leave. Why is that?
Having completed the formalities, I returned to the flower shop with 10 million yen.
However, when I saw Mr. Zerard casually eating groceries from his house, I unusually lost my temper.
"Wait, Mr. Zerard! Please don't eat my food!"
"Huh? Is it alright? After all, you've already 'lent' it to me."
"Ah, really. I'm sorry for yelling at you."
"It's okay, I forgive you. More importantly, did you get the money back?"
"Yes, it's here."
"Oh, really! 3q, Alice-chan!"
"It's alright, it's alright, I couldn't refuse your request to 'lend' me money."
"Kukuku, that's right. Oh, by the way, I needed to pee this morning. Alice-chan, lend me your mouth."
"Okay. Here, please use it."
I said as I knelt down, opening my mouth wide.
Then Mr. Zerard grinned lewdly and shoved his penis deep into my mouth.
The feeling of it being inserted deep into my throat was uncomfortable, but with my mouth "borrowed," I was speechless. Warm urine immediately flowed out, down my esophagus and into my stomach.
A strong urge to vomit washed over me, but I managed to hold it in
. "Alright, suck up the last drop."
"Mmm... suck... suck..."
"Ah, that feels so good. Can I fuck you?"
"Sure." "
Mmm... oh!"
"Ugh!?"
"Just thinking about Alice-chan sucking my penis makes me so excited! I have to thank that gentleman properly!"
"Mmm... ugh..."
"Oh, sorry, sorry, that was a bit much. Alice-chan is everyone's "common property," so she needs to be treated well."
During the time Mr. Zerard was "borrowing" my mouth, he seemed to say something, but I was too dazed to hear clearly.
After ejaculating, Mr. Zerard "borrowed" my hair to wipe his penis, then left gracefully. I watched him leave, and then, with my face covered in urine and semen, I began preparing to sell my shop.
With only the bare minimum of belongings, I stood at the shop entrance, feeling somewhat desperate.
Because Mr. Zerard wanted to "borrow" money, I had to sell the shop, and now I had to find another way to make money.
First, I needed to secure a place to sleep. The future seemed bleak.
Just then, a man's voice came,
"Y-hello, Alice-chan."
"Oh, it's Mr. Debu. Hello."
This man was a regular customer at the shop, named Mr. Debu.
Although I was a little worried about his overweight figure, I didn't care anymore
. He was a little shy and his behavior was a little suspicious, but... was he a bad person?
Mr. Debu's eyes darted around, looking quite lost. Then, as if making a decision, he spoke,
"A-Alice-chan, could you lend me your panties?"
"Sure."
"Oh...!"
Hearing my words, he seemed a little evasive.
It was just asking to borrow my underwear, and he was so nervous? Was this guy alright?
Worried about Mr. Debu's future, I smoothly pulled off his pure white panties.
Mr. Debu took them in his hands, his body trembling violently—"I...I can't take it anymore!"
"Ah!?" "
A-Alice-chan! Make love, make love with me!"
"No! Please don't do this! Help! Someone save me!"
"Ah...right, right. A-Alice-chan, lend me your pussy."
"What? Oh, so that's what it is. You startled me. Here, please use it as you like."
"Hehehe...thank you."
For a moment, I thought I was being raped and almost cried, but after realizing that Mr. Debu only wanted to "borrow" my vagina, I calmed down.
Pushed to the ground with my legs spread, I arched my back towards Mr. Debu.
Seeing this, Mr. Debu's breathing became heavy. He smelled my panties as he reached into my vagina. "Mmm…!"
"I-I'm sorry, does it hurt?"
"No, it's okay. Besides, my vagina has already been 'lent' to Mr. Debu, so there's absolutely no need to be so polite." "
I-I see. Well then…"
"Ah...!"
Reassured after receiving permission (which wasn't really necessary), Mr. Deb played with my vagina for a very long time.
With the movement of Mr. Deb's fingers, love juice and squirting fluid overflowed, and I orgasmed countless times. I thought I was going crazy, but humans are surprisingly resilient.
My face was covered with Mr. Zerard's semen and urine, which, mixed with my snot, saliva, and saliva, made me look even more ridiculous. I think
Mr. Deb didn't care, just playing with my vagina back and forth with a squelching sound—
"Haahaha...! I, I'm going to insert it, Alice-chan!"
"Y-okay..."
I couldn't breathe properly anymore, but in the position of "lending" my vagina, I clearly answered him. After receiving the answer, Mr. Deb excitedly took off his pants and inserted his already erect penis straight into my
vagina—
"Ugh...!" It's fine that
Mr. Deb ejaculated without even a single thrust, but he seemed a little embarrassed. He hurriedly pulled up his pants and stood up . Then, while I was still wondering if it was over— "W-to prevent my semen from spilling out, please use this to close your vagina." "I understand. Hmm... Is this okay?" "V-Very smoothly. Well, shall I go?" "Okay, you can come again anytime." After inserting the vaginal plug Mr. Deb handed me into my vagina, I collapsed to the ground with a smile on my face. I had too many orgasms and my waist was too weak. I lay on the ground like a frog, and it was only natural that my vagina was a mess. Looking at me like this, Mr. Deb had a wicked smile on his face. He just left me there and left. I looked up at the sky. The sun had passed its zenith, and many people were walking on the road to have lunch. However, no one spoke to me. (※The original text is "梁型", but I couldn't find the meaning on Baidu and Google. Considering that "张型" refers to "dildo", based on the context, I guess that's the meaning.) Afterwards, countless people used all sorts of things on me. They used my hair to rub their penises, used my breasts to rub, and used my anus to fuck me. I borrowed pubic hair to pluck... In short, it was very hard, especially my vagina, which was borrowed the most times. I could barely feel anything anymore. I've also had the experience of "borrowing" my body itself and having an orgasm for an hour straight without passing out. But I was happy that people were satisfied with what I "borrowed." At night, I was left naked on the roadside because all my meager belongings had been "borrowed." Now I was truly alone. Just as I was worrying about what to do next, there—"Miss, can you do me a favor?" A homeless man spoke to me. Normally, I wouldn't want to talk to someone like that, but I didn't have that ability now. As I slowly raised my head, the homeless man grinned lewdly and said, "Can you "lend" me your life, miss?" "Ah, okay. Of course, sure." At that moment, my body instantly regained its vitality, and I immediately stood up, completely naked, facing the homeless man. Since I had said I was "lending out" my life, I was going to dedicate everything to this person. Although it was temporary, it seemed there was no possibility of returning it; after all, I hadn't received any guarantee that it would be returned. The homeless man looked at me with a gaze that seemed to lick my entire body, scratching his unkempt beard, and said, "From now on, you are mine." " Yes." "As you can see, I have no money. So I need to use you to make money." "I understand. How about it?" "Hehehe, that's straightforward. Anyway, it's not a troublesome matter. I just want to sell your body. Let me think… how about 100 per person? Then, give me the money you earn each day. The minimum is 10,000. Also, if I die, you will die too. Otherwise, I'll be in mortal danger." "That's no problem… but I haven't eaten in a long time and I'm starving. Aren't you going to give me some minimum food allowance?" "No, you have to give me all the money. But in return, you'll have to eat my semen, urine, and feces." "Huh? Is that okay?" "Sure, I can't become a demon, right?" "Thank you so much! Well then, let's get moving!" "Oh, good luck. It's already late, but finding 100 people shouldn't be a problem. Come back after you've earned enough money." "Yes, leave it to me!" Saying this, I walked naked down the street, heading towards a slightly more crowded area . Like a perverted woman... or rather, a perverted woman, after I appeared, that place became noisy, but it doesn't matter. Now, my first goal is to sell myself to 100 men. And so, I "lent out" my life, becoming a notorious perverted woman in the neighborhood, and my story will be passed down through generations. If you've ever heard rumors about a perverted woman, it might just be me.

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