After preparing a change of clothes for Tsubasa, Yuta returned to his room with a bucket and rag to clean up the pee she had leaked. In his heart, he felt it was a waste to clean it up, but if he left it and it stained the floor, Miyako would get angry.
What a shame, what a waste, I thought, and tried to wipe it off with a rag, but...
『Fuu♡ Fuu♡ Hmm... Ah, haa♡』
In front of me was Tsubasa, her naked, wet body exposed.
She sits down and spreads her legs wide open. She writhes in pleasure as the shower head hits her crotch, and rubs her breasts with pleasure.
"T-Tsubasa-chan..."
The copy machine was running. The video captures Tsubasa masturbating in the bathroom, and a 3D copy of her is being created from the device.
『Mmm ♡ Oh, oh ♡ It feels so good to have the shower hitting my clit ♡♡』
Yuta can't take his eyes off the lewd act of his idol's masturbation show. The sound of her swallowing her saliva echoes through the room.
Tsubasa's hips move seductively as the water pressure from the shower stimulates her erect clitoris. Perhaps her sharp movements are the result of her dance practice. In a way, this could also be considered dancing. Her daily efforts paid off, even in moments like this.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Yuta unconsciously plays with his painfully erect penis through his pants, ignoring the puddle that Tsubasa has made and watching the show.
It was a reserved, special seat. And it smelled of idol ammonia. If tickets to this show were to go on sale, how much would they cost? I was so nervous and excited that I couldn't help but think about such pointless things.
"...Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ I'm coming♡ I'm cominguuu♡♡!! "
As he watched, absorbed in his own thoughts, Tsubasa let out a particularly loud cry and her body began to convulse violently. Her hips thrust out, bringing her exposed crotch closer to Yuta's nose, who was watching closely.
"Whaaat?!"
Surprised, Yuta lost his balance and fell on his bottom.
Tsubasa suddenly lets out a high-pitched cry and starts trembling like a broken toy, and while he looks frightened, he also seems concerned.
『Haa... haa... haa... haa...』
"T-Tsubasa-chan, it looked like it felt really good, but I wonder if it's okay...?"
Seeing her like that reminded me of a similar situation that Momoko-sensei had been in. In her case, she was desperately trying to hold back her voice, so the difference was whether she was moaning or not.
The teacher seemed fine afterwards, so I was relieved that everything was okay. But I was still fidgeting and shaking my body restlessly. Because if anything were to happen to Ito Tsubasa, it would be a loss for all of humanity.
Ready to rush over immediately if anything strange happens, he sits upright and watches Tsubasa's pussy, which is now in a relaxed state and breathing heavily.
"...Phew."
After a while, she caught her breath and slowly stood up. After washing her body lightly in the shower once more, she left the bathroom and dried her wet body with a bath towel.
Next, he recognized the clothes that Yuta had prepared for him in the basket and began to change - but nothing happened.
"Huh?"
Yuta tilts his head, thinking that maybe the size was too big after all.
As he watched, Tsubasa picked up another bath towel and, with a grin on her face, began to wrap it around her body. "Huh!?" Yuta exclaimed in surprise, but she quickly finished wrapping herself around him and left the changing room.
Come to think of it, Miyako also remembers staying in her bathrobe for a while after taking a bath. While Yuta, a boy, doesn't mind and immediately puts on his pajamas, women in particular do this to keep their bodies moisturized and to keep them from catching a cold after a bath.
"Wow..."
Yuta was excited by the sight of Miyako in her bathrobe, but unlike her, Tsubasa was only wearing a bath towel. With her shoulders, arms, and thighs exposed, it was only natural that he would become even more excited.
Her hot, steaming skin exuded a sultry sexiness even through the 3D copy, and although she was supporting herself with her hands, the towel looked like it might fall off with every step, which was unsettling. Even though I'd seen her naked so many times, the sight of her still made me feel aroused.
(...Huh? I feel like I've forgotten something──)
While this was going on, Tsubasa stopped, made a motion as if to open the door, and started walking again.
Step by step, he took a few slow steps, then sat down.
Tsubasa bends over with her buttocks in the air on the floor, and they are staring straight at each other. She grins with a smug look on her face, raises her right hand vertically to her cheek, and opens her mouth.
"──I can't cum~♡"
Such teasing voices reached Yuta's ears. Not only from the front, but also from right behind him.
"Uhyaaaahhhh!!"
Yuta screamed and jumped up while still sitting upright. He turned around in a panic and saw a 3D copy of Tsubasa clad in a bath towel, exactly like the one in front of him.
No, it wasn't. It was a real Tsubasa. The steam and heat that wafted around me after the bath proved it.
"Hmm, so you were spying on me with that tool."
"Oh, oh, oh... well, this is..."
I try to think of an excuse to somehow get around it, but just like with Momoko-sensei, all that comes out is an inarticulate voice.
Tsubasa smiles and approaches Yuta, who looks flustered and has his eyes crossed. As she rubs against his right shoulder, the 3D copy also rubs against his left shoulder from behind and whispers to him.
"Hey, how was it?"
Voices come from the front and from behind, overlapping simultaneously. The real voice is heard in the right ear, and a 3D copy in the left ear.
Yuta is sandwiched between the two men in bath towels, and he becomes completely frozen.
"Um... well, wh, what?"
"I hate girls who aren't honest, Tsubasa... You were watching me masturbate, weren't you?♡"
"?"
Tsubasa's cheeks were flushed, and it was clear that it wasn't just due to the heat from the shower.
However, when asked, Yuta looked puzzled. His eyes, which had been marked with a cross, widened and he blinked. He seemed to really not understand. Tsubasa let out an exasperated "Huh?"
"Maybe you don't know? ...Hey, can you erase that?"
"Ah, yeah."
I was getting tired of the constant overlapping of voices, so I asked him to do so, and Yuta obediently complied, although he seemed a little reluctant to leave.
After confirming that the 3D copy had disappeared, Tsubasa spoke again.
"You really don't know? It's masturbation. Masturbation."
"Uh, yeah... I don't know."
"...Yuta-kun, you're in elementary school, right? What grade?"
"5th grade."
"Hmm, well, in that case, it's not strange that you don't know...?"
Tsubasa was a little disappointed because she assumed he was peeking at her naked body and masturbating, and stroking his penis. Tsubasa knew it was wrong to masturbate from an early age, but he was addicted to it, and was aware that it was not normal.
However, when her eyes land on Yuta's trousers as he makes the tent, she immediately gets a lewd smile as if she has had a good idea.
"Well then, I'll teach you."
As soon as he said that, Tsubasa began to remove Yuta's pants and briefs. There was no hesitation in her hands. After all, he had now discovered the idol Tsubasa Ito's secret.
"Ah, ah!"
The child's penis pops out. It would be one thing if he showed it to himself, but when the other person suddenly comes on to him, even Yuta feels embarrassed.
His face turned bright red like a virgin, and he tried to hide his erect Inari with his hands, but Tsubasa grabbed both of his arms.
"Hey, don't hide it ♡ You've been peeking at my embarrassing side so we're even, right?"
"Uhh..."
His cock, covered with foreskin, stood erect and healthy. With his favorite idol in front of him, it twitched and trembled, and each time it did, he slapped his lower abdomen.
I've seen so many fans with erections at handshake events that I'm used to it, and I've seen so many uncensored videos online that I'm sick of them. One guy even tried to shake my hand with his palm smeared with semen, but a staff member noticed and took him away before we could shake hands, so whenever I think back to that time, I feel like I missed out.
(Hehe, so cute♡)
Although she had such a twisted sexual fetish, when she saw Yuta's pure white sexual desire taking shape, for some reason her heart began to beat faster.
Tsubasa had thought that being shown dirty, despicable feelings like wanting to rape an idol would be more exciting, but when he unexpectedly expressed the pure emotion of love, she felt the phallus in her heart rear its head.
"Just stay still..."
Breathing heavily, Tsubasa gently grasped Yuta's penis with her right hand. Though he had just taken a shower, his young male organ was hotter than most, and it felt as if he was holding a lamp. In contrast, Yuta let out a short "ah" as he felt the cold sensation.
Squeeze, squeeze. As if to check the feel, she repeatedly puts pressure on and pulls out the penis. It's hard, but soft. A strange feeling, with opposing elements coexisting.
Tsubasa realized only now that it was her first time holding a penis. (Wow, this is a real penis♡ and these are balls♡) Out of curiosity, she kneaded it in her hand, and played with it by repeatedly pushing up and releasing the balls from below with her left hand.
"Uh... uh."
"Oh, sorry. I got carried away."
The mild stimulation caused by her doing whatever she wanted to his crotch continued, and Yuta let out a moan. Tsubasa came to her senses and gripped his penis again. It was about 10 centimeters long when erect, so her hand was covering everything except the tip.
"Tell me if it hurts."
"picture?"
With that, she moved her hand downwards and began to retract the foreskin. Even though it hurt, she had no intention of stopping, but the skin came off much more smoothly than she had expected.
The red head of his penis, unfamiliar to any woman, was revealed. Clear pre-cum was leaking from the tip of his penis, which was full of freshness. There was also some smegma clinging to it, and Tsubasa felt her uterus tingle as she smelled the pungent scent.
"Like this, rub your hand up and down your dick."
As he explains, he slowly begins to move his hands.
Stroking, stroking, stroking, stroking... A handjob using pre-cum as a lubricant. While rubbing up and down, he doesn't forget to squeeze hard to stimulate.
"Ah... ah... Tsu, Tsubasa-chan"
I was aware that my knowledge was a little inadequate, as I had learned everything from the internet. Still, I felt like I was doing a good job, and I gained confidence by rubbing my penis and listening to the owner's moans. My pinky finger was standing up out of habit, though.
"Does it feel good?"
"Mmm... it feels good. Is this masturbation?"
"Yes. Girls play with their pussies like I did. Boys stimulate their cocks like this."
Even as he answered, he didn't stop his hands. He showed no signs of fatigue, and as if he had become a different creature, he picked up on his will and gradually sped up his movements.
The amount of pre-cum leaking from the tip increased, and with each rub, the room was filled with obscene, lewd, squelching sounds. Adding to the noise, Tsubasa slid her free hand under the bath towel and began to play with her dripping wet vagina.
Yuta seemed to have noticed as well, as his gaze focused on Tsubasa's crotch, which was in shadow as he bent over. The fact that it was barely visible due to the bath towel and his hands fumbling with it only aroused him even more, and his penis jumped with a jerk.
"Fufu, fu... I want to do it too♡"
Slurp, slurp, squish, squish...
Heavy breathing, overlapping with the wet sounds, increased the heat and humidity in the room.
Yuta was now at his wit's end, spreading his legs and putting his hands on the floor. He unconsciously raised his buttocks and shook his hips in an unseemly manner in time with the movement of his penis being rubbed.
Tsubasa's vaginal fluids were also dripping from her swollen petals, creating a new puddle in the room.
"Haa, haa... haa, haa..."
"Haa... haa... Tsubasa-chan."
"Hmm, what, brother?"
"Something... something feels like it's coming!"
Yuta said this with a desperate look on his face, as if he was nearing orgasm. Hearing this, Tsubasa's eyes lit up and she began to move her hands even faster, making the sound of water louder.
Slurp slurp slurp slurp!
"Ah, ah, ahhh!"
"Y-yes... that's good! That's good! Go ahead and cum!!"
With that shout, he rubbed it with all his might from the tip to the base, as if to finish it off.
" ──!! ────!!! "
Yuta let out a voiceless cry and his hips convulsed violently.
At the same time, Tsubasa, who had been flicking her clitoris with her fingers, also reached her second climax of the day and began shaking her hips.
However, what Tsubasa was hoping for didn't come out. She closed her eyes, expecting it to splash directly onto her face, but she never got the feeling of anything hot sticking to her.
In the midst of numbing pleasure, I opened my eyes and saw a pulsating penis in front of me. Its clitoris had also risen, trembling slightly as if electrified. However, although the head of his penis was swollen, the tip of his penis was only gasping for oxygen.
In short, he was not well versed. Actually, it would not be strange if he had become well versed in this, but judging from the situation, it seems he did not get that far and ended up firing blanks.
Tsubasa felt a sense of frustration and helplessness at this fact, and bit her lower lip as if she couldn't accept it.
"Haa... haa... Tsubasa-chan... Tsubasa-chan..."
Perhaps due to the intense pleasure that hit him all at once, Yuta had fainted. But he continued to repeat Tsubasa's name, rocking his hips and rubbing his still-hard cock against her hand.
Seeing this, all of her frustration at not having ejaculated vanished. Seeing his brave and adorable behavior, she was overcome with the urge to attack Yuta.
(But... that wouldn't be any fun.)
I want to take more time and raise this boy to my liking. I want to turn this innocent boy, curious about girls, into someone completely my own color. And in the end, I want to be immersed in his color.
A popular idol being played with by a younger elementary school student. Just imagining it can make you climax.
Inside Tsubasa, this perverse desire grew exponentially.
"Uh, mmm... Ah!"
After a while, Yuta woke up, remembered the situation, and jumped up.
Seeing his penis hanging down and exposed, he quickly puts his briefs and pants back on and looks around the room, but the girl he was looking for is nowhere to be found.
I took another look and saw that the urine she had leaked had already soaked into the floor, leaving a mark.
"Oh, good morning, Yuta-kun♡"
Just as he was starting to feel a little lonely, the girl he had been searching for - Tsubasa - returned to his room. She was not wearing the bath towel she had been wearing earlier, but the uniform she had originally been wearing. She had likely heard the alarm that signaled that the laundry had finished and the clothes had dried, and gone to get changed.
"Tsubasa-chan!"
Yuta runs off as if he's been bounced and embraces Tsubasa. The soft scent of fabric softener used at the Mangetsu Mansion wafts through the air, making him feel as if she were family.
"Kyaaah. Oh my, Yuta."
"Tsubasa-chan! That masturbation you just did! Do it again!"
She hugged me tightly and looked up at me with her eyes.
Tsubasa was momentarily stunned by the cuteness, but quickly gave herself a pep talk and pulled herself together.
"N-No way ♡ I have to get back soon. Besides, masturbation is supposed to be something you do yourself, you know?"
"R-Really?"
"Yes. Right, Yuta, do you have a notepad? I'll give you my cell phone address."
Saying this, she flicked the crystal earring in one of her ears with her fingers.
In the magical world, crystals are used to communicate and send messages to people far away. Recently, portable crystal earrings like the one Tsubasa is wearing have been developed, making them easy to carry around. Thinking that the earrings would be stolen if she were kidnapped, she had hidden them in her skirt pocket beforehand.
"...I can't use it. I can't use crystals."
"Huh? Why?"
"I can't use magic. I can't even turn on the TV with my own magic."
"But that mysterious tool is made using unique magic, right?"
"That doesn't use any magical power... Ah, that's right!"
His favorite idol is offering to give him her contact information, but because he can't use magic, he can only refuse. For the first time, Yuta regrets his inability to use magic.
However, his face immediately lights up as if he has come up with a good idea, and he starts digging through his pockets.
"Card videophone!"
It just happened, it just happened♪
Accompanied by that sound (the older one), Yuta took out something that looked like a card and handed it to Tsubasa.
"Card videophone?"
"Now, people who have the cards can talk to each other just like they would with the crystals. Plus, it comes with a 3D image of each other! A birthday present for Tsubasa!"
"Huh!"
A birthday present. That's right, Tsubasa remembered. Today was his birthday.
He congratulated me with a big smile, and I couldn't help but blush a little.
"You're having a party today, right? That's nice."
"...No. I've been busy with work so the party has been postponed until next year."
"Eh? I, I see..."
"Fufu, thank you Yuta. This card is like a hotline between the two of us ♡"
"Y-yes!"
The party is postponed, which means Sunema was lying.
But even if it were true, Yuuta no longer felt envious. After all, he had been able to have sex with Tsubasa and even established a hotline.
"Hehe... Ah, if you're going back, I'll give you a lift!"
As Tsubasa returns to work, Yuta pulls out a pink door from his pocket. It's a secret gadget called the "Anywhere Door," which allows him to instantly teleport to any location.
I tried putting my hand on the knob and, imagining the waiting room of the studio where I was originally supposed to go, opened the door, and it really did lead to that place.
Yuta's unique magic, which allows him to create mysterious tools like the copy machine, has reached an incredible level. It's a wonder there hasn't been an uproar about it.
(I'm sure there are other interesting tools out there.)
Tsubasa licked his lips in his mind, determined not to let this girl slip away. However, since she already seemed to be crazy about him, it seemed like he had achieved his goal.
If I use sexual bait to get her to hand over the tools, I can train her and get a valuable magical tool at the same time. I don't think I'll find such a good opportunity anywhere. I'm really glad I staged this kidnapping incident.
Well, I really should get back to work. The program staff and even my manager are probably busy searching for me, having disappeared after going to the toilet.
This is the first time Tsubasa has skipped work. I wonder if people will believe me when I say that I was kidnapped and ran away. Whatever the case may be, I need to apologize profusely to everyone involved.
"Well then, I'll be heading back. Thank you for helping me today."
"Ah, Tsubasa--"
Tsubasa thanks her and goes through the Anywhere Door. Yuta reluctantly reaches out to touch her back, but the door mercilessly closes behind him.
"He's gone..."
Disappointed, Yuta puts the Anywhere Door back in his pocket and takes out his own card video phone in its place.
If I use this, we can talk again. Maybe we'll even be able to spend time together again. I comfort myself with these thoughts, and as I think of Tsubasa, I rest my cheek against the card.
"...Hmm, wah!?"
However, the card video phone emits a flash of light indicating an incoming call, and in surprise, he drops the card to the floor. The card falls face up, and a 3D image of Tsubasa is projected onto it.
"Tsubasa-chan!"
"Yay, I tried it right away ♡"
He jumps for joy, then crawls to the floor to meet Tsubasa's gaze. The 3D image is the size of a doll.
"Well, I kind of forgot something..."
"Oh, then I'll deliver it to you!"
"Thank you. But I don't have time, so I'll give it to you as a thank you for today♡"
And before Yuta could say anything, Tsubasa quickly hung up the phone, saying, "Try and find a changing room."
With his back to the waiting room door, Tsubasa chuckled, hiding his mouth with a card.
"...Fufu, I received a wonderful birthday present ♡"
"Ah, Tsubasa-chan..."
Yuta, who wanted to talk more, hangs his head.
After a while, I suddenly remembered something and stood up, did as I was told and left the room to go to the changing room. I wondered what Tsubasa's was all about.lost itempresent
I went into the changing room, but I didn't see anything particularly eye-catching.
Thinking that this was odd, I searched around the sink, the washing machine, etc., and then I noticed a basket for storing clothes placed next to the bathroom door.
"Ah! Th-this is...!"
There was a single piece of cloth left in the basket. It was pure white. It was a pair of low-waisted high-leg shorts.
No doubt about it. It's Tsubasa's pants!
"Hehe, hehehe...♡"
Even though they had been washed and dried, the precious panties were still stained with the idol's pee. Yuta carefully picked them up as if they were something broken, and put them over his face, sniffing them.
I'll treasure it as a family heirloom. With this thought in my mind, I walked back the way I came, dancing like a dancer, to my room.
" Yu-kun? "
"Nihyaaaaaahhh!!?"
When he returned with Tsubasa's panties in hand, Miyako was standing in the middle of the room, probably having just returned from Mami's house.
For some reason, she frowned and looked angry, so Yuta quickly put the family heirloom in his pocket and gave a polite smile.
"Oh, wow, welcome back! Miya-chan! Wow, that was quick!"
"I just had a bad feeling about this, you know? So, what is this?"
Miyako said, pointing behind her.
Wondering what it was, Yuta leaned over and looked behind her, and there he saw—
"Ah!?"
There, Tsubasa, who was supposed to have returned to work, was shown on the monitor of the exploration video.
Something seemed to have happened, and she was in the middle of changing into her costume in the waiting room.
"I said I was home, but you weren't there, so I went to your room and saw a strange tool there. I touched it to see what it was, and..."
Apparently, he had accidentally touched the copy machine and started it up.
Miyako's beautiful face transforms into a demonic expression. It almost looks like horns are growing from her head. Yuta escapes reality, thinking that cat ears would suit her better.
"You've finally gone as far as peeping... You're so naughty, Yu-kun! You're so perverted!"
"I'm so, so sorry! Miya-chan, please forgive me!"
"I won't forgive you! I'm confiscating these... these naughty tools!!"
"Th-That's impossible!"
The next episode will focus on Miyako.
Tsubasa Ito is
a top idol in the Doraemon world, and appears relatively frequently.
However, in the original and Oyama Doraemon, her age varies depending on the story, and she is the only one whose timeline varies, from when she looks like an elementary school student to when she is old enough to drive a car.
On the other hand, in Wasa Doraemon, there is not much difference in her apparent age. There is a photo of her wearing a blazer, so in this work she is set to be a second-year junior high school student.