As the alcohol slowly wore off, Shiyuri, lying on the sofa, gradually awoke from her sleep. Her first thought upon waking was...
"Ugh... it stinks."
The smell of dried gorse filled her nostrils. Her brain, which had been foggy from the alcohol, instantly cleared, and she remembered what had happened before she got drunk.
She had asked Rin Ito to play a trick on her. Could the smell of gorse be...?
At the thought of this possibility, Shiyuri's heart pounded. At the same time, she noticed the pain emanating from her chest.
Shiyuri wanted to open her eyes to see what had happened to her, but the next second, a tearing sensation on her eyelids and lashes made her instinctively keep her eyes shut.
"My eyes! Why are my eyes glued shut! My face!?"
Shiyuri noticed a slight tugging sensation when she opened her mouth, moving her facial muscles, as if something sticky had been applied to her cheeks.
However, the sensation was only mild. Shiyuri raised her hand, rubbed her eyes to peel her eyelids open, and was finally able to see.
The first thing Shiyuri did after opening her eyes was to look down at her body. The first thing she saw was the word [Sow] written on her soft, white cleavage.
The character for [Mother] was on the left, and [Pig] was on the right. The double-ended clamp, by squeezing the two rosy buds on her chest together, joined the two characters to form the word [Sow].
Shiyuri felt her heart skip a beat. This was... absolutely fantastic!!!!
Shiyuri quickly sat up, ignoring Sahodo Ashisu who was sitting at the computer reading manga, and Rin Ito who was editing a video. Shiyuri hurriedly put on her slippers and rushed to the dressing room, cradling her massive breasts to prevent the clamps from falling off, heading toward the full-length mirror.
The moment she saw herself in the mirror, Shiyuri instinctively held her breath. The obscene words written on her body were even more explicit than yesterday, the rosy buds tightly pinched by the dual clamps were throbbing and painful, and her face was covered in a layer of dried, pale-yellow fluid.
In addition... she had been shaved!!!
"!!!!"
She quickly noticed that the small amount of hair below her lower abdomen was completely gone. Looking closely, she could still faintly see stubble.
Shiyuri's heart was racing wildly.
The obscenities written on her body, the shaved hair, the breasts clamped together, and... a face smeared with bodily fluid.
She didn't even need to watch the video; these keywords alone allowed Shiyuri to mentally sketch a full doujinshi of training and humiliation.
Shiyuri hurried back to the living room. Under Sahodo Ashisu's bewildered gaze, she picked up a pen and paper and quickly recorded all the inspiration that had flooded her mind.
This... this is a mangaka!
Sahodo Ashisu was shocked by Shiyuri's dedication. The first thing she did after seeing her condition wasn't to take a shower but to record her inspiration. She hadn't even removed the clamps or washed her face!
No wonder Shiyuri was a successful mangaka—this level of professionalism was far beyond her!
Shiyuri finally breathed a sigh of relief after completing the unfinished storyboard draft.
"Hiss... it hurts so bad!!!!"
While drawing the storyboard, the pain on the rosy buds and the smell of gorse in her nostrils were sources of inspiration. But now...
It was like getting a paper cut or being scratched by a leaf: you don't notice it until you pay attention, and then the wound throbs and aches.
Now, she realized how long her delicate rosy buds had been clamped and how foul the dried fluid on her face smelled!
Upon unclamping them, Shiyuri saw the poor buds were flattened and bore the teeth marks of the clamp!
Shiyuri quickly rubbed the buds with her fingers to relieve the pain. By this time, Rin Ito had finished editing the video. He had cut out the parts showing his face and the boring sections.
"The video is edited. Want to watch it?"
"I'm going to take a shower first!"
Having finished the storyboard draft, Shiyuri ran to the bathroom with a light step. Rin Ito and Sahodo Ashisu continued chatting about manga at the computer.
A while later, Shiyuri emerged from the steam-filled bathroom, dressed in a T-shirt and tight shorts, wiping her hair. Her cheeks were flushed crimson from the steam.
Sahodo Ashisu looked at Shiyuri's attire and struggled to speak. A T-shirt and tight shorts... the outlines of the rosy buds and her valley were noticeably prominent, even though she had already been exposed earlier.
Although Rin Ito had proven through his actions that he wasn't the kind of male protagonist in a doujinshi who would arbitrarily attack girls, was Miss Shiyuri's current state of going without underwear not an attempt to tempt him, especially since they weren't gathering reference material right now?
Hiss...
Sahodo Ashisu suddenly realized a problem.
Was she... perhaps superfluous?
Her initial purpose for being called was indeed to help film and prevent him from going all the way, but Miss Shiyuri's current behavior seemed to show great interest in him.
Sahodo Ashisu checked the time. It was already afternoon.
"If Miss Shiyuri is done, I should get going."
"Ah, yes, okay."
Hearing Sahodo Ashisu say that, Rin Ito also stood up.
"I should get going too... I need to pick up my girlfriend from school."
""...?""
Both Shiyuri and Sahodo Ashisu looked at Rin Ito with astonished eyes... Pick up his girlfriend from school?
The imaginative Shiyuri instantly thought of a possibility... Could he be a Lolicon?
Could the reason he didn't attack me yesterday, even though I was dressed obscenely and passed out in front of him, be because he's a Lolicon!?
Does my figure, which is considered obscene by normal men, hold no attraction for him?
Impossible.
He just covered my face with his essence.
That sheer volume, enough to completely coat my face, would take at least four or five times the usual amount. He shouldn't be a Lolicon.
Shiyuri was brainstorming, and Sahodo Ashisu was no exception. Sahodo Ashisu's gaze toward Rin Ito turned cold.
Sahodo Ashisu had seen news reports of doujinshi artists kidnapping underage girls for reference material. His girlfriend couldn't be an elementary school student, right? No way, no way, no way!?
And... even though he had a girlfriend, he was still engaged in this kind of obscene reference gathering with Miss Shiyuri.
Sure enough... all men are fickle bastards!
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Rin Ito forced himself to look innocent, suppressing the twitch in his mouth. Whatever they were thinking, it certainly wasn't good.
He decided he would find an opportunity later to tell them it was all a 'misunderstanding.' That way, they would feel guilty for having misunderstood him, and he could then leverage that guilt to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Rin Ito's primary target for this maneuver was Sahodo Ashisu, because she seemed normal—not part of the underground world at all.
As for Shiyuri... just looking at her, Rin Ito felt he could probably trick her into getting pregnant ten times!