“It seems I can only investigate at Aya’s house.” Hatate Hikaidou didn't want to confront Aya Shaimaru so soon. Since she hadn't yet fully understood the situation, she couldn't persuade her even if she wanted to.
After making her decision, she secretly approached the vicinity of Aya Shaimaru’s house. Usually, that girl would be running around everywhere looking for news, so normally she wouldn't be ho at this ti. But given the current situation, she wasn't sure, so she proceeded with extre caution.
“Ah-mm~ Oh, oh~” However, as she got closer to the house, Hatate Hikaidou heard moaning that made her blush. Realizing what was happening, she crept towards the window and cautiously peeked inside to see the situation.
“My pussy… is going to break… Kars… please have rcy on …” Momiji Inubashiri looked at Kars, who was constantly thrusting his cock into her pussy from behind, tears welling up in her eyes. She hoped for so ti to rest. Although her lust was strong, facing Kars, who was even more potent than her, was becoming difficult to bear. Furthermore, she had been the one bearing the brunt of it most of the ti.
Aya Shaimaru had other things to do, so she often went out, and now Kars could also go out and have sex with other Tengu he t in the village. But it seed he preferred her company. Momiji Inubashiri was happy about this, but her body eventually wearing out was another matter. Not to ntion that she had learned from Aya Shaimaru about Kars's prowess; having sex with over a dozen won. Expecting her to endure the equivalent of a dozen people’s worth of activity was truly difficult for her.
“I don’t believe that. If you truly couldn't take it, why would your pussy be clenching my cock so tightly? It’s not good to lie, Momiji. You are my favorite little bitch. Saying things like that makes sad.” Kars felt that as ti went on, her pussy beca not only tighter and stickier but also clenched his cock even harder, making Momiji Inubashiri’s claim unrealistic.
“Because… because my body loves Kars too much… Even if it breaks, I don’t want to be separated from Kars… I can’t help it…”
“Is that so? I’m very happy to hear that. Then hold on for a little longer. Don’t disappoint , Momiji. After all, you’re the one I like the most here.” Kars reached out to stroke Momiji Inubashiri’s face, sticking his finger into her mouth and playing with her tongue, causing saliva to trickle from the corner of her lips.
“I understand… I will try my best. As Kars’s favorite little bitch, I will definitely satisfy Kars…” Momiji Inubashiri’s face brightened considerably upon hearing Kars’s words, and she vigorously expressed her determination to persist.
“Such a good girl. As a reward, I’ll love you even more, and we’ll kiss after this is over.”
“Hehehehe, Kars loves even more…”
Hatate Hikaidou, watching this from outside the window, felt sowhat disturbed. She hadn’t expected that even Momiji Inubashiri would be subjected to such things. Seeing Momiji Inubashiri acting like a perfectly trained loyal dog, not only rejoicing over Kars’s praise but also inexplicably fond of being called a “little bitch,” was unbelievable.
Focused on the scene before her, Hatate Hikaidou completely failed to notice a slowly approaching shadow behind her, gradually extending a hand toward her.
“This kind of thing must… Hmm? Mmm, mmm, mmm!!” Before Hatate Hikaidou could notice the anomaly, she was covered with a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and collapsed, unconscious.
“What happened?” Kars, hearing the commotion, ca to the window and saw Hatate Hikaidou lying unconscious in Aya Shaimaru’s arms, wondering what had transpired.
“Nothing much, just an old friend dropping by. And it seems she was investigating sothing, hehehe~ Perfect for the latest series of filming! An upright investigative reporter who discovers an unspeakable secret is unexpectedly captured and eventually falls into the depravity, unable to escape. I bet many people will love it! And I just got so aphrodisiacs from the Eientei that I can use for this.” Hearing what Aya Shaimaru said, Kars understood that her friend was probably in for a terrible ti.
After being carried into the room normally used for filming, Aya Shaimaru didn't put Hatate Hikaidou on the bed but instead used handcuffs to shackle her. Her four limbs and neck were restrained, and her naked body was suspended mid-air, gently swaying.
After lighting an incense with an intoxicating effect, Aya Shaimaru woke Hatate Hikaidou up.
“W-where am I?” Just waking up, Hatate Hikaidou slled a faint, pleasant scent in the air, which made her mind feel a little hazy. As she slightly shook herself to clear her head, she noticed her situation. Not only were her clothes removed, but she was also suspended in mid-air.
“You finally woke up.” Hearing Aya Shaimaru’s voice, Hatate Hikaidou looked over and saw her busy setting up the camcorder, instantly making her face turn pale.
“W-what are you doing!”
“Can’t you tell? I’m filming you. You’re the heroine next, so you need to put on a good performance! I’m really looking forward to it!” Aya Shaimaru completely ignored Hatate Hikaidou's murderous glare, instead looking at her with an expression that suggested she was doing this for her own good.
“Don’t joke around! Why are you suddenly doing this kind of thing! I ca here to help you! And now you’re doing this to !” But to Hatate Hikaidou’s words, Aya Shaimaru replied seriously.
“You want to help ? If that’s true, then you need to understand why I'm doing this, and then you’ll understand. So, do you want to try what I’ve experienced?”
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