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Why?
Ichika Orimura walked with heavy steps. His eyes were lifeless, and his expression was tormented. His life, which had been smooth sailing until now, had completely changed this spring.
Ichika had been sent to a school with only one other male student besides himself, but his homeroom teacher was his own older sister, he was reunited with his long-lost childhood friend, and he was given a personal-use machine. He was inspired, feeling that he was carrying the expectations and honor of his sisters. ...So far, so good.
But Ichika's status was shattered by the other male pilot, Masaru Kiyono. Despite his excellent bloodline and the advantage of a personal-use machine, he was no match for Kiyono and suffered a humiliating defeat. The girls at school all sided with Kiyono, and Ichika was constantly compared to him and looked down on.
Ichika continued to work hard to not lose to Kiyono, but the gap widened even further with Kiyono, who did nothing but flirt with girls. Ichika was branded as an incompetent younger brother of Chifuyu Orimura.
And finally, Kiyono took away the precious women in Ichika's life, including his childhood friend Houki and his sister Chifuyu, and his personal-use machine, which was his connection to his sister, was also taken away.
Having lost everything, and even being cut off from his friends outside of school, Ichika wandered the streets with a hollow look in his eyes.
"Ah..."
As he walked down the street, Ichika noticed that it was more lively than usual. He saw people wearing yukatas and signs set up on the street, and realized that today was the summer festival at the Shinonono Shrine, Houki's family shrine.
(Houki... I wonder if she's there? Shinonono Shrine... I remember it well... When I was in elementary school, I used to go to the dojo there... I practiced with Houki...)
Memories from the past flashed through Ichika's mind. Practicing with Houki. Cheering on his sister Chifuyu. Stopping the bullies who were picking on Houki at school, recklessly rushing in. Giving her a ribbon as a gift. Houki transferring to a different school.
"....Houki...!"
Memories of those happy times, which were in stark contrast to his current fallen state, pained his heart.
(Houki...! I want to see Houki...!)
Houki, who had been violated by Kiyono and had chosen to be with him. Even so, Ichika wanted to see her. He knew he was weak and hadn't been able to protect her from Kiyono, but he didn't want their relationship to end like this.
"....!"
He knew he probably couldn't do anything even if he saw her, and he might even be treated coldly. Even so, he forced his legs, which were trembling with fear, to move, and headed for the Shinonono Shrine.
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Ichika climbed the stone steps of the Shinonono Shrine, out of breath. In the precincts, people were gathered, enjoying the festival as they pleased.
"---We will now perform the Kagura dance by the miko. Please enjoy the performance."
(Kagura dance...)
Just as Ichika stepped into the precincts, an announcement was made from the speakers. The Kagura dance---a performance by miko dedicated to the god enshrined at the Shinonono Shrine and the people of the town. Ichika remembered Houki performing it with all her might in her small body when they were in elementary school. ...It hadn't been performed since Houki left, but the fact that it was being performed today meant that Houki must be dancing. Ichika was certain of it.
(Houki's dance... it must be beautiful...)
The dance he saw when he was a child was beautiful. So beautiful that he could still remember it. The dance of the adult Houki now must be even more so. Ichika moved to the viewing area to catch a glimpse of Houki. ...He wasn't brave enough to watch from the very front where Houki could see him, so he quietly positioned himself in a inconspicuous spot in the back and waited for her to appear.
While he waited, various thoughts crossed his mind.
(If I see Houki, what will I say? 'I'm sorry I couldn't protect you?' If I see Houki... what should I do? Houki is already with Kiyono...)
"Thank you for waiting. We will now present the Kagura dance by the miko."
Before he could gather his thoughts, the Kagura dance began. Ichika gasped and turned his gaze to the stage.
(Houki---!!)
Houki, who appeared from the wings, was beautiful. The solemn miko outfit gave her a dignified and beautiful aura, and Ichika was captivated by her serious expression. The previously noisy Shinonono Shrine fell silent, and everyone was mesmerized by Houki. She drew her sword in the silence and began to dance gracefully.
"...."
The sword shimmered in the moonlight, Houki danced, and the red and white miko outfit fluttered.
(Beautiful---)
Ichika was entranced. By Houki's graceful dance. It was so beautiful that he felt like he was in another world, with the moonlight illuminating her.
(Ah... I... I want to talk to Houki...)
Watching Houki's dance, Ichika thought so. He had many worries, but he decided he would think about them later. As he was captivated, Houki's dance ended. Following her as she retreated to the wings, Ichika pushed through the crowd and hurried to the back of the shrine. For Ichika, who had visited countless times for practice when he was a child, it was a familiar place. He pushed through the thick bushes, which were deserted, and headed for the veranda at the back of the shrine. He was certain that Houki would be there. He quickened his pace through the trees.
"....izu...."
(Houki...!)
He could faintly hear Houki's voice from beyond the leafy trees, which had grown thick in the summer heat. When he peeked his head out from the bushes, he saw Houki sitting on the veranda, sweating after finishing her performance. But there was another person with her, a man standing in front of her.
"You danced for me, didn't you?"
(K-Kiyono...!!)
Seeing Kiyono, Ichika instinctively hid behind a tree. His resolve to meet Houki crumbled instantly in the face of his arch-nemesis, the man who had taken away Houki and Rin and completely crushed him.
(What is he doing...? Is he threatening Houki again?!)
Ichika's mind was filled with the thought that the cowardly Kiyono might be using a despicable method to torment Houki again. Rather, it was Ichika's wish for that to be the case. It was his wish that Houki was not with Kiyono of her own free will, and that she actually hated him from the bottom of her heart. He didn't want to admit that his beloved childhood friend had been taken away by another man, and a terrible one at that. He prayed from behind the tree, even though he knew it was futile, that Houki would utter words of rejection to Kiyono.
"...Ah, ah! Did you... see it...? I... I danced for you, Masaru."
(!!)
Contrary to Ichika's wishes, Houki spoke to Kiyono with a happy look on her face. Ichika's heart ached.
"Yeah, I saw it. It was beautiful."
"R-Really?"
Kiyono wrapped his arms around Houki, who was sitting on the veranda, and pulled her close. Houki said "don't," but she didn't seem to be seriously resisting.
"Houki..."
"Masaru... mmm..."
The distance between Houki and Kiyono closed, and Houki's eyes gently closed. Silence enveloped the area, and Kiyono's lips and Houki's lips gently met.
"Mmm..."
"...!!"
...chu, kuchi...
The sound of their lips sucking on each other reached Ichika, as Houki closed her eyes and accepted Kiyono's kiss. The sight of the woman he loved kissing so happily captivated Ichika.
"Mmm... ♥ Ah♪"
The sound of their tongues intertwining also reached Ichika. It wasn't just a simple kiss; the vulgar sound of their tongues intertwining and exchanging saliva dominated the scene. Houki's breath was faint but passionate, and she was accepting the tongue Kiyono had put in her mouth. Even in the dim light of the moon, Ichika could see Houki entwining her own tongue with the tongue that had been inserted into her mouth.
The squishy, sloppy kissing and the sound of their saliva mixing as they craved each other, and the womanly voice of Houki accepting it, cornered Ichika.
"Ah... ha... ♥"
Kiyono's tongue was pulled out of Houki's mouth, and she stuck out her tongue, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the afterglow with a sweet breath. But Kiyono extended his tongue again, reaching for Houki's extended tongue.
Picha, picha, their tongues intertwined again, this time shamelessly, as if to show off to Ichika in the moonlight. Houki herself sought out Kiyono, intertwining her tongue with his and licking his tongue with her own, which had become slippery with saliva. Houki's face, seeking a man's tongue, was both vulgar and sensual, and Ichika, while feeling a pain in his chest, couldn't tear his eyes away.
Houki's tongue and Kiyono's tongue were pressed together, trembling slightly and rubbing against each other, and then they separated, and the bodily fluid of their mixed saliva dripped to the ground.
"Mmm... ♥ Masaru... ♥"
"Houki... your kiss was so good."
Kiyono looked into Houki's eyes and caressed her cheek. Houki's cheek, wet with sweat, was caressed by Kiyono's hand, and a drop of sweat fell to the ground.
"Is it a sin to do something so lewd at a shrine?"
When Kiyono asked this while caressing Houki's cheek, she silently shook her head and placed her hand on his, which was caressing her.
"No... when two people who love each other want each other, there's nothing to feel guilty about... Besides, it's my dream to be with the man I love at this Shinonono Shrine... So, our shrine is also in charge of matchmaking, so it's okay."
Houki spoke of a dream that Ichika, her childhood friend, had never heard of, and accepted Kiyono with a happy expression. Every time Houki sought out Kiyono herself, Ichika was confronted with the reality of the situation again, and his mind grew hot and confused.
"I see, Houki, you want to be with me... So, it's okay for me to do this too, right?"
"Ah, stop that...!"
Kiyono's hands reached for Houki's hakama and began to undress her. Houki's voice was just for show; she didn't seem to be seriously resisting Kiyono and let him undress her obediently. She took off her hakama, being careful not to drop it on the dirt, and left it on the wooden floor of the veranda.
"Your body is beautiful, Houki..."
"Goodness... you really are a pervert."
Houki's voice was exasperated, but she didn't resist and entrusted herself to Kiyono, who was about to undress her upper body.
"Mmm..."
(Houki...! Damn it, Kiyono...! How dare he do this to Houki...!)
Ichika glared at Houki, who was being undressed, and cursed at Kiyono, at least in his mind. Oblivious to Ichika's angry gaze, Kiyono untied the white sash of Houki's kimono and loosened it. In the moonlight, Houki's voluptuous nude body, with her ample breasts hidden by the sarashi, was revealed. Her clean, white skin that reflected the moonlight, the sensual line of her shoulders and collarbones, and her slender stomach stimulated Ichika's lust.
"It's beautiful, Houki. I'll untie this too."
"...Ah."
Kiyono also put his hands on the sarashi, freeing Houki's breasts.
"Mmm..."
As the sarashi came undone, Houki let out a relaxed, sensual breath, as if she were no longer constrained. Her ample, Japanese-looking breasts shook softly in the moonlight. The tips of her breasts, which shone white in the moonlight, were pointing upward, inviting a man. Ichika, who was hiding and watching, gasped at Houki's naked body.
(Those are Houki's breasts...!)
Despite the situation, his gaze was fixed on Houki's breasts, and blood rushed to his groin. The natural male desire to knead, suck, and sandwich those breasts arose in Ichika.
"Ah...! Houki's boobs...! Mmm!"
"Kya?! Masaru!!"
Kiyono pushed aside the obstructive sarashi and dived into the cleavage of Houki's breasts. Her large breasts were softly crushed, and they cushioned Kiyono's head. He buried his face in her cleavage, holding her breasts with both hands and sandwiching his face between them.
"Ahhh...! So soft, and they smell so good..."
"B-Baka... don't smell them... ahh!"
Kiyono's hands kneaded Houki's breasts, which he was gripping. Kiyono's fingers sank into her breasts, crushing them. The shape of the spheres changing with the movement of his hands made their softness easy to imagine. Ichika swallowed hard and took out his swollen manhood from his pants.
"Houki's boobs! So squishy, soft, and feels so good...! Kugh! Houki is mine!"
"Mmm...! Masaru...! Don't knead them so hard...! Hyaa!? Don't lick them... ahn! ♥"
Kiyono pressed Houki's breasts against his cheeks, and while playing with them, he licked the sweat from her cleavage. Houki was surprised by the sensation of his tongue crawling over her cleavage, but her reaction and the taste of her sweat excited Kiyono even more.
"Wow...! I'm wrapped in Houki's boobs...! I'm doing whatever I want with those huge boobs...!"
"Mmm...! You really are... obsessed with breasts..."
"Yeah, I get so excited thinking that I'm wrapped in my cute Houki's big, squishy, sweet-smelling boobs... You're the best, Houki... I love you."
"Love...! I-I see... You really love my breasts... Goodness..."
"Mmm!"
Houki looked at Kiyono, who was drowning in her cleavage, with a look of affection, wrapped her arms around his head, and gently hugged him with her breasts. Kiyono's face was buried in her breasts, gently embraced.
"You're a handful... really..."
"Kugh...! This feeling is the best...!"
"Is it really that good...? I don't really get it... Hehe♪ I love you too, Masaru... ♥"
(!!)
Ichika, who had been miserably masturbating, putting himself in Kiyono's place and envying him being embraced by Houki's breasts, felt a stinging pain in his chest when he heard the words come out of her mouth.
(Houki... called out Kiyono's name...!! Damn it! Damn it!)
That Houki, had embraced a man and said "I love you." Confronted with that reality, a black emotion welled up from the depths of Ichika's heart. But even with that feeling of defeat, there was nothing he could do. He could only fantasize about the softness and smell of Houki's breasts and substitute himself for Kiyono, who was being gently caressed on the head, and masturbate.
"....Hehe."
"Hehe...!"
The two's conversation had stopped at some point, and except for Kiyono's unpleasant laugh that could be heard occasionally, there was only the quiet of the distant festival sounds. Despite that, a peaceful atmosphere flowed between Houki, who was lying on her back on the veranda with her chest exposed, and Kiyono, who was embracing her. Kiyono kneaded Houki's breasts and sandwiched his face between them, and Houki looked at him with affection, stroking the head she was holding. Ichika, feeling anger at the sight, couldn't tear his eyes away.
"Phew...! That was the best. Houki's huge boobs♪"
"Ah... I-I see... Are you done now?"
"Hmm? What's wrong, did you want me to touch your boobs more? You're so lewd, Houki."
"Th-That's not it...! Goodness...!"
"Hehe... Hey, Houki."
"Hmm, what is it?"
Kiyono, who had taken his face out of Houki's cleavage, smiled smugly and leaned in closer to her.
"I said I would give you a reward earlier, remember?"
"Ah, yes..."
"And you know... I've been curious about something... aah!"
"Ah!"
Saying that, Kiyono reached out his hand to Houki's head, and violently pulled and untied the white ribbon that was tying her hair.
(!! That ribbon...!!)
Ichika stopped his pathetic masturbation and widened his eyes at the ribbon Kiyono was holding. A memory from his childhood resurfaced in his mind.
"T-Thank you... Ichika... I'll treasure it."
The ribbon he gave to Houki when they were in elementary school. Ichika had secretly been happy that Houki was still wearing that ribbon when they reunited in high school. That ribbon, a symbol of the precious past that only he and Houki shared, was now in Kiyono's hands.
"M-Masaru...? C-Could you give it back...?"
"Hmm? No. Hey, Houki? Why are you wearing such an old, cheap-looking ribbon?"
"T-That's... a gift I received when I was little..."
"Hmm? From whom?"
"U-Uhm... well..."
"From whom?"
"....From Orimura..."
"Oh? A present from Ichika Orimura, huh?"
The peaceful atmosphere from before was gone, and Houki responded evasively, as if she had been caught doing something wrong.
"Th-That ribbon... is a ribbon he gave me in elementary school..."
"I see, it's an elementary school present, that's why it's so old and cheap."
"Th-That's..."
Riiip!
(What!!)
"M-Masaru?! What are you doing?! Kya?!"
Kiyono suddenly tore the ribbon he was holding in his hand and threw it away. He put his hand on the floor right next to Houki's surprised face, leaned his face closer to hers, and said.
"This rag doesn't suit Houki. How dare you wear something from an old man in front of me. I'll give you a new ribbon that suits you."
Saying that, Kiyono took out a new ribbon from his pocket. Even from a distance, it looked similar to the ribbon Ichika had given her, but its quality was far superior.
"This is a reward for dancing for me. From now on, wear this one I gave you instead of that cheap one. That's an order."
"....Y-Yes... ♥"
Houki took the new ribbon from Kiyono, nodded her head, and tied the new ribbon in her hair.
"D-Does it suit me?"
"Yeah. It suits you. Much better than the old one."
"I-I see... Th-Thank you, Masaru..."
"H-Houki...! Ah... ahhh..."
Ichika fell to his knees on the spot, not even thinking about getting his pants dirty.
'Thank you, Ichika...'
'D-Does it suit me...?'
(Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!)
His memories with Houki, the memories that only he and Houki shared, which even Kiyono should not have been able to reach, were being destroyed. The tattered ribbon that was torn and thrown on the dirt, and Houki's expression as she shyly smiled with the new ribbon on, cornered Ichika's heart.
"You don't need the old ribbon anymore, do you?"
"....That's... right... As long as I have this ribbon Masaru gave me, it's... good... ♥"
"Yeah, throw away that cheap gift from a cheap man."
"Masaru..."
"Houki..."
"Mmm... ♥"
The two of them leaned in and kissed again. It was a gentle kiss, not a passionate one with their tongues intertwined like before. Nevertheless, the damage to Ichika's heart was far greater than before. The tattered ribbon, which was not picked up and was getting dirty in the dirt, seemed to overlap with himself. Ichika shed a torrent of tears and collapsed to his knees.
"Mmm... Hah... ♥ Thank you, Masaru... ♥ I'll treasure it... ♪"
"I'm glad you liked your reward."
"Masaru... ah ♥ ...Goodness, are you touching me again?"
"Is that a problem?"
"...No, it's not."
Houki's expression changed to a passionate one, and Kiyono's hands began to fondle her body again. Seeing Houki accepting Kiyono's demands and being caressed, Ichika shed tears and began to stroke his penis again.
"Mmm ♥ Ahh, ahhh...! Aahn! Masaru...! Mmm-ahn! ♥ More...!"
"Ahhh... Houki's boobs are so soft...! But her nipples are so hard and lewd...! Yum!"
"Hyan!"
chu, chuuuu...!
"Kuuun! Don't suck...! Ahh...! Don't bully my nipples...! Ah, ahh, ahh! ♥ Ahn!"
Kiyono took the tip of Houki's kneaded breast in his mouth and sucked it with a sound. Every time he sucked and rolled her nipples with his tongue, she writhed and let out a womanly voice. Her moans were not suppressed and echoed in the night sky, and she moaned despite the possibility of being seen by someone.
"Mmm... hah, hah...!"
"Now, what about this part of Houki?"
"Ah, wait...! Kyan!"
Kiyono, who was laughing as he looked down at Houki moaning from being fondled, changed his target to her lower body, grabbed her shorts, and pulled them down. Houki's white shorts were pulled down to her knees, and with nothing obstructing it, Kiyono put his face in her crotch and spread her legs.
"Houki's pussy is beautiful... Just looking at it gets me excited, and the smell is so strong and steamy...!"
"I said don't smell it!!"
"Mmm... chu!"
"Aahn...!"
Kiyono put Houki's thighs on his shoulders, sandwiched his face between her inner thighs, and put his mouth on her genitalia. Houki pushed on Kiyono's head with her hands, but his face didn't move from being buried in her crotch.
"Mmm, rero..."
"Kuufuuun...! Your tongue is... inside...! Ah, aahn! ♥"
Kiyono's tongue went into her vagina and began to cunnilingus her. Houki writhed at the sensation of a foreign object entering her body and let out a moan. Kiyono's breath tickled her, hitting the entrance of her vulva, and his long tongue entered, pushing her vaginal walls apart.
"Houki's pussy... smells so good... mmm, kuh, mmm."
"Ah, ahh, your tongue... is moving..."
ku, kuchi, nuchu, picha...
"The thick juices are dripping down... mmm..."
Zzz... zzzzz... ♥
"Hah, aahn... ♪"
Kiyono's tongue pushed through her vaginal walls, and the vulgar sound of it rubbing against the mucous membranes echoed. The heavy, muffled sound of water was heard, and occasionally, the sound of him sucking up her love juice was mixed in.
(Houki...! Damn it, Kiyono! Let me take your place! Houki's pussy! Houki's pussy!)
At the sight of Houki being cunnilingused by a man and reaching orgasm, Ichika instinctively sped up the stroking of his penis. The despair and feeling of defeat that his beloved woman was being made to moan only increased his excitement. He fantasized about the smell, taste, and texture of Houki's crotch, projected himself in Kiyono's place, and burned Houki's moans and orgasmic face into his mind. His shattered pride was gone, and as a complete loser, he just cursed at Kiyono in his mind while satisfying himself with his leftovers.
"Ah, ah, ah! ♥ No! ♥ No...! I'm gonna come...! Ah! ♥ Ah, kuuuun...! ♥"
(Ah, ahh...! Houki...! Houki is about to climax...! Kuh, kugh...! Me too, I'm gonna come...!)
"Masaru! Masaru! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ku, kuuuuuuun... ♥♥♥"
(Houki! Come! Not from Kiyono, but from my tongue...! O, ohhh...! Ugh!)
pyuru...
Houki arched her back while sandwiching Kiyono's head with her thighs and let out a silent scream, reaching her climax. A current ran through her head, and after a mix of deep feelings for Kiyono and intense pleasure exploded, a dull, pleasant feeling of exhaustion enveloped her body. Ichika, triggered by Houki's expression and moans, stopped stroking his penis, and his body twitched slightly, dripping semen onto the ground. In Ichika's mind, his own penis was inside Houki's genitals, and she was climaxing as he ejaculated into her. Ichika ejaculated with more pleasure than usual thanks to the vivid stimulation, and was left in a comfortable fantasy and the afterglow of his release, breathing heavily. His suppressed heavy breathing and Houki's heavy breathing mixed in the now quiet place, and he had the illusion that he had really had sex with Houki.
"Ah... uah... ♥"
"Did you come, Houki? You climaxed from me licking your pussy and sucking up your love juice?"
Kiyono, who had lifted his face from Houki's crotch, had a happy expression from making a woman climax and looked at Houki, who was still in the afterglow and breathing heavily. Kiyono looked down at Houki's disheveled state and took off his own pants, exposing his lower body. Compared to Ichika's, which was now shrunken and flaccid, Kiyono's penis was about four times bigger, and its appearance alone demonstrated the difference in class to Ichika. Kiyono's penis had a lewd head that was completely exposed and glistened in the moonlight, and its length was so great that it was hard to believe it belonged to a Japanese person, proudly asserting its existence. Not only its length, but also its thickness was otherworldly, so much so that Ichika thought it might break Houki's body if it penetrated her. Kiyono moved his throbbing, swollen manhood toward Houki's lower body and grabbed her legs.
"Ha, hah... Masaru..."
"Houki... now, make my dick feel good."
"Mmm..."
Houki, who opened her eyes while trying to regulate her breathing, looked at Kiyono's swollen manhood and gulped. Then, she spread her legs herself, spread her wet genitals with her fingers, and guided Kiyono.
"It's okay, Masaru... come in... ♥ Mmm... ♥"
Houki, with a womanly face, invited Kiyono. The tip of Kiyono's penis was placed against her vulva, and a sweet sigh escaped her mouth.
"Hah... it's throbbing so much... so hard... ahn."
"Hehe, Houki loves thick dicks, after all."
"Mmm... I can't... help it... ♥ It's only natural for a woman to be attracted to a thick, strong dick. I can't resist a manly dick that can reach all the way inside."
"That's right. Houki's pussy would refuse a small dick, right?"
"B-Baka... The only thing that's allowed to enter my pussy is Kiyono's thick dick...! Don't make me say it, it's embarrassing... Mmm!"
The tip of the glans, which was rubbing against Houki's entrance, continued to make a squishy sound, making her wet with her love juice. Kiyono was preparing to enter, getting his penis used to her, and was enjoying hearing Houki say such lewd things.
"Mmm... I can't wait anymore...! I'm going in, Houki..."
"Ahhh... ♥ Masaru's dick, put it in me ♥"
Houki said that happily, craving Kiyono.
"Ah... here it comes...!"
Kiyono's body leaned forward, and Houki's expression twisted. Kiyono's swollen manhood slowly and teasingly entered Houki's vagina, and the two became one. Ichika, with his shrunk penis still in his hand, watched the two of them come together in a daze. The swollen manhood, which was so big that it didn't seem to be the same thing as his own shrunken dick, went into Houki's body and changed her expression.
"Ahh... ahhh... Houki's pussy, so warm and gooey..."
"Mmmm...! The thick thing is... going in...! Ahhhh...!"
The distance between the two bodies, illuminated by the moon, shortened, and they overlapped.
"Kugh...! Come, Masaru...! All the way in, ah, ahhh...!"
"Houki...! Damn it, ugh...!"
"Ah, ahhh!!"
Kiyono's penis, which was so big that it didn't seem like it would fit, went almost all the way into Houki's lower abdomen, and her moans made it clear to Ichika, who had no experience with sex, that Kiyono's penis had reached all the way inside.
"Ahhh...! It's so thick...! I feel like my stomach is going to split...!"
"I'm in, Houki...! My dick has reached the back of your pussy...!"
Kiyono and Houki stopped moving, connected at the deepest part.
(Kiyono's dick, all the way to Houki's uterus...!)
Ichika, who had his shrunken, flaccid penis in his hand, stared at the two of them having sex again. His sight of kneeling on the ground and masturbating while watching someone else have sex was pathetic.
"Ah... hah...! Masaru...? You can move now...!"
"Are you sure?"
"Ah, yeah... I'm pretty used to it... so, do whatever you want..."
"!! Houki!!"
pachun!
"Ah!!"
"Houki! Houki! Houki!"
pachun! ♥ pachun! ♥ pachun! ♥
"Ngaaaaah!! My stomach...! It's rubbing! Mmm-hi! ♥"
Kiyono moved his hips violently, thrusting his swollen manhood violently in Houki's vagina. Every time he thrust his hips, his penis, which was as thick as a woman's arm, was swallowed, and a violent, heavy impact resonated deep inside Houki's vagina. Her moans escaped her mouth, and her large breasts jiggled violently.
"Houki's pussy, so tight and hot! It feels so good!"
"Ahn! ♥ Masaru! ♪"
Houki's moans, which were so loud that there was no intention of hiding them, and the sound of Kiyono's lower body slapping against her, were reminiscent of primitive sex.
"Houki, Houki!"
"Ahn! ♥ Masaru, Masaru! ♥"
The two intertwined their genitals, making the sound of flesh slapping and calling out each other's names in moans. At the sight of them, Ichika ejaculated a second time, with a thinner and smaller amount of semen, onto the ground. He was so excited by the sight of his childhood friend acting like a female animal that he came instantly, emptying his balls. Leaving the exhausted Ichika behind, the two of them moved their hips in a seductive dance, seeking pleasure and climaxing. Kiyono's erect penis was enveloped by Houki's vagina, which tightened and gave him pleasure. Kiyono's penis also pushed through her folds of flesh and thrust into the most important part of her, turning her into a female animal.
"Houki! I'm gonna come!"
"Ah! ♥ Ahhh... ♥ Me too, me too, I'm gonna come again...!"
"Ah, ah, Houki! I'm gonna come inside you! I'm gonna cum inside Houki!"
"Ah! Inside! ♥ Cum inside me! I don't want you to do it anywhere else!"
Houki's arms wrapped around Kiyono's back, and their bodies were completely pressed together.
"I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come...!"
"Gah...?! Houki's inside, it's so tight...! Ugh!!"
"Ah, ahhh! ♥♥♥ The semen is coming...! Ah, ah, ah, it's so hot...! ♥"
Kiyono's penis was thrust all the way into Houki's deepest part, and their hips stopped moving. They twitched their bodies and moaned, still connected at the deepest part. Houki let out a happy, womanly voice into the night sky, milking Kiyono's lust dry.
(Inside Houki...! Kiyono's semen...!!)
Kiyono's body twitching made it clear to Ichika what was happening. Kiyono's twitching lasted for what felt like an eternity to Ichika, and Houki moaned sweetly and climaxed each time.
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"Mmm... ♥ Really... you came too much..."
"Sorry, sorry, it's because you moan so lewdly."
I had come inside Houki with a large amount of semen, and we were enjoying the afterglow while still connected. I could feel my still-hard penis acting as a lid, filling Houki's uterus.
"Hehe♪ I'm so happy... ♥ It was my dream to be with the person I love at this shrine..."
Houki smiled happily and mumbled, still connected to me. Her dream was probably to be with Ichika, not sexually, but more platonically. But the Houki now was smiling happily after I had come inside her.
"I'm happy I could cum inside you too, Houki. ...But, Houki."
"Hmm, what is it?"
Houki, who was in a daze from the afterglow of pleasure, asked me calmly. I grinned and continued.
"No matter how happy you are, if you moan like that, someone might see you."
"Huh? ...~!!"
Houki understood what I said and her face turned bright red.
(Well, someone actually did see us. I wonder if that pathetic loser saw everything?)
I heard a sound as if someone was hurriedly running away from the bushes behind us. They must have come to their senses after my words and ran away before they could be caught. What a pathetic guy.
"M-Masaru! Get off me!"
"Huh? Why? Let's stay connected for a little longer."
"Th-That's... not it! I need to get changed before someone sees us!"
As Houki tried to get away from me in the missionary position, I ejaculated the little bit of semen that was left in my urethra. I was satisfied enough, so I let Houki go. She hurried off with her miko outfit and came back dressed in a yukata.
"I-I'm sorry for the wait! Kiyono!"
Houki, who was dressed in a bright, white-based yukata, walked with an unnatural posture, her legs close together.
"Did some of the semen drip out? Were you in a hurry and forgot to wipe it?"
"~!!"
Houki's face turned red from my sexual harassment. She was so cute.
"I-I'll go wipe it off again...!"
"It's fine, it's fine. Forget that, let's go."
"Ah! Wait! Don't pull my hand!"
I forcefully pulled Houki's hand and we returned to the festival's hustle and bustle.