My Girlfriend's Secret Chapter 99: Shiyuri’s Fetish

Gulp...

Gulp...

Rin Ito was making coffee, and Shiyuri was furiously swallowing... not because she craved the coffee, but because of sheer nervousness and fear.

Originally, Shiyuri had been too stressed to draw with Rin Ito sitting next to her, but now that he was making coffee, she felt even more anxious.

Rin Ito found Shiyuri’s tension sowhat amusing. Although her body looked undeniably provocative, he wasn’t the kind of person whose small head controlled his big one. While he had decided to make the first move, that "move" wasn’t going to be forcible assault. Rin Ito would take the initiative if there was a mutual, half-hearted resistance, but he wouldn’t force himself on soone who sternly refused, like Shiyuri. However, a little probing wouldn’t hurt.

As Rin Ito made the coffee, he considered how to probe her. anwhile, the highly imaginative Chicken Butt-sensei had already conjured countless scenarios of Rin Ito attacking her from behind.

He would slip his hands through the edge of my clothes, tracing the gap into the inside, then lean in and whisper in my ear.

[Chicken Butt-sensei, you don’t seem to be wearing a bra~ Are you trying to tempt ?]

[It’s getting hard here... Is Chicken Butt-sensei getting excited?]

[Chicken Butt-sensei isn’t wearing panties, and you’re so wet it’s showing through. Chicken Butt-sensei’s chicken butt is so big and soft.]

"Shiyuri, do you want milk in your coffee?"

M-milk?!

Hearing Rin Ito’s words, another image flashed through Shiyuri’s mind.

[Chicken Butt-sensei’s breasts are so big; they must be full of milk, right? Nom nom~]

[Oh my... I didn’t get any milk, but it seems like other fluids are leaking from Chicken Butt-sensei’s other places.]

That’s right! He’s definitely thinking these things about ! I am Chicken Butt-sensei, a doujin artist! I know all the lewd thoughts n have! He must be plotting these filthy things!

The scenes flashing in her mind made Shiyuri clench her thighs tightly. The outline of her nipples was now clearly visible through the T-shirt stretched tight by her large breasts. It was embarrassing to admit, but Shiyuri was getting excited...

"Chicken Butt-sensei?"

Rin Ito’s voice snapped Shiyuri back to reality.

"N-no need. Just plain coffee is fine. No milk, no sugar."

Rin Ito quickly returned to the assistant seat and handed the coffee to Shiyuri. Shiyuri tremblingly took a small sip... After a while, there was no sign of her being drugged. So he didn’t put an aphrodisiac in the coffee. How exactly is he planning to attack then?

Aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!! Now is not the ti to be thinking about this!!!!!!

Shiyuri wailed internally. If she couldn’t submit the manuscript before midnight, she was dood! I need to finish the drawing first!

Shiyuri took a deep breath... She had been struggling with the panels before, but the surge of vivid delusions in her mind gave her a sudden burst of inspiration.

While she drew the next manuscript page, Rin Ito noticed a stack of Shiyuri’s previously published doujinshi on a nearby shelf. To Rin Ito’s surprise, Shiyuri also drew books focused on "pure love" (Jun-ai). However, it wasn’t typical pure love; it was pure love training/BDSM (Jun-ai Choukyou). The heroine in the book gradually turned into a slave of love under the hero’s rigorous training.

As he flipped through the books, Rin Ito noticed a key the: the butt. True to her pen na, Miss Chicken Butt seed to have a deep fascination with asses. Every book seed to feature training scenes specifically targeting the anus, such as inserting small toys. Whether it was novels or doujinshi, they were essentially a showcase of the author’s personal fetish: loli, shota, girls, boys, MILFs, old n, and so on... If it were mainstream work, the author would hold back, but for doujinshi... no matter how extre the fetish, it was acceptable. Even when catering to the audience for money, the author’s own sexual tastes would be fused into the work 100%.

It seems Miss Chicken Butt is indeed interested in butts. Inserting glass marbles into the anus and having the heroine ’give birth’ to them like a hen laying eggs.

Truly Miss Chicken Butt; she plays rough.

Just as Rin Ito was flipping through a book, Shiyuri finished a new manuscript page.

"I’ve sent the manuscript over. I’ve marked the areas to fill with black, and the background should be a restroom."

Rin Ito took a look. The new page was about an enema play scene. Sitting in the assistant’s chair, Rin Ito put down the book and entered work mode. Accustod to doing everything by himself, Rin Ito’s drawing speed was fast. By assigning the background work to Rin Ito, Shiyuri was finally able to keep up with his pace.

Ti was tight. Coffee was consud cup after cup, and for lunch, they just quickly ate so bread. From morning until night fell, they worked continuously, only taking a brief break for lunch. After finishing all the drawing, they went over the doujinshi for detailed corrections together, finally sending the file to Misa.

"Phew..." The mont the email notification confird a successful send, Shiyuri completely collapsed in her chair as if all the strength had left her body. Fatigue and hunger imdiately rushed in.

Shiyuri picked up her phone and opened a delivery app. "I’m going to order so takeout. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I’m not picky."

"Sushi it is then~ Sushi sushi delicious sushi~" Shiyuri humd a little tune while placing the order. After ordering the food, Shiyuri took light steps to the fridge and pulled out two cold cans of beer.

Handing one to Rin Ito, Shiyuri eagerly opened her own can. Pshhh, the beer was opened. Shiyuri tilted her head back and took a big, aggressive gulp.

Although their communication was minimal during the day’s work, it was enough for Shiyuri—who had seen too many doujinshi and believed all n were like the heroes in them—to greatly change her perspective and relax. He had countless opportunities to attack her today, but he never did. Turns out he’s a grass-eater type after all... even if I sent myself to his mouth, he probably wouldn’t take a bite.

Shiyuri sat down casually on the sofa, swinging the beer can. After a full day, Shiyuri seed to have forgotten how revealing her outfit was, as the tight shorts clearly outlined the fissure of her vulva for Rin Ito to see.

Taking another long drink of beer, Shiyuri looked at Rin Ito. "Your backgrounds are really good... Do you assist mangaka often?"

"No, this is my first ti assisting soone." Rin Ito walked over to the bookshelf, picked up a copy of Etsurakuten magazine, flipped it open to his serialization page, and tossed it to Shiyuri.

"Hmm?" Shiyuri adjusted her glasses and asked tentatively, "Wait... are you ’White Stead Bun’?"

"That’s right." Rin Ito opened his beer and took a sip. "I needed Misa’s help with sothing, and she sent over to assist you."

Shiyuri’s mouth twitched. No wonder he was so fast and good at drawing. Rin Ito didn’t have a strong impression of the pen na "Chicken Butt," but Shiyuri certainly rembered "White Stead Bun." So the guy who constantly beats in the reader polls is him!