21. Continuous Irrumatio
The next day.
Today is Friday.
The time is 9 AM.
I suddenly wake up.
It’s quiet.
There’s no one in the room. No sign that anyone entered.
Did Natsumi not come today?
I wonder what happened… but of course, I already know the answer.
It must be too much of a burden for her.
It’s my fault for going along with her, spoiling myself, and not stopping her.
But when I think about how Natsumi feels…
At the very least, I prayed that she hadn’t caught a cold and had gone to school properly, then fell asleep again.
The time is now 3 PM.
A few minutes after opening the shop.
With incredibly loud footsteps, Natsumi burst energetically into the store.
“Haa… haa… I-I’m so sorry, Ichiro-san! This morning… I couldn’t come to your place…!”
“Welcome, Natsumi. It’s fine, I’m not bothered at all.”
“B-but…! We promised… Every morning with you… ugh, hic… uwaaaaaah!”
Whoa, she’s crying harder than I’ve ever seen before!?
Stop, it’s my fault, so please don’t cry like that…!
“I’m sorry… Ichiro-san… hic hic… I’m sorry… hic… hic… uwaaaaaah…”
“I-it’s okay, Natsumi…”
I quickly stepped out from behind the counter and pulled her into a hug.
“You’ve been coming early every morning to make me breakfast, and helping with work at night too… It was too much. So if it’s hard, you don’t have to come every day…”
Hic… sob… Why… are you saying something like that… hic hic…”
“Because if you keep this up, you’ll really collapse. So you don’t have to come to my place every day…”
“Don’t say that!!”
She screamed loud enough to pierce my ears and started pounding my chest with her clenched fists.
Ah… crap.
I was so caught up in the situation that I only thought about “Natsumi’s physical condition”…
Did I even consider her feelings just now? What the hell am I doing?
“I don’t want that! Ichiro-san… I… I… sob… hic… uuu…”
But… what the hell am I supposed to do in this situation…?
No matter which way I go, I’ll either make Natsumi sad or hurt her…
None of the gal games I’ve played had a scene like this!
Wait, think, me… Just looking for an answer won’t work. I need to be more flexible…
…Alright.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking about your feelings, Natsumi. I’m really sorry. I also want to see you every morning. I absolutely want to. My day doesn’t feel like it starts without seeing you.”
“…hic… hic hic… M-me too… that’s how I feel… too…”
“I want to be able to say ‘Have a good day’ to you every morning. And… that’s enough. At the very least, I want you to let me say that.”
Hic… Ichiro-san…”
“We’re human, not robots. There will naturally be days when we don’t feel well. But even then… I want you to come so I can say ‘Have a good day’ to you.”
“………. Okay… I’m sorry… Thank you, Ichiro-san…”
Natsumi kept her face buried in my chest the whole time.
Still, she seemed to have stopped crying; I couldn’t hear any more sobs.
“…I’m sorry for yelling at you.”
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it. I’m sorry too for not being able to express my feelings honestly.”
“No… I’m the same way…”
I feel like she’s already expressed her feelings quite forcefully, though.
I didn’t say that out loud.
“I understand. From tomorrow onward… no matter what, I’ll at least come to say hello… okay♪”
She looked up at my face.
Her eyes were still teary, but she finally showed me a smile.
“Yeah. Natsumi, you’re cute today too. Really.”
“Wha…! Th-thaat’s why~♡ Why do you suddenly say things like that♡ ————!!♡”
Her face turned bright red as she panicked. She kept her fist clenched and punched me hard in the stomach.
“Guhah! Th-that was a pretty good punch… I’m… going down…”
It didn’t actually hurt that much, but I exaggeratedly clutched my stomach and dropped to my knees on the floor.
“Aaaaaah! Ichiro-san, are you okay!? I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
Yep. The best way to blow away a sad mood is to act silly like this.
And so we started work as usual.
However, for some reason Natsumi crouched down inside the counter at my feet and wouldn’t move.
“Wh-what’s wrong, Natsumi…?”
“Here. Today, Natsumi is Ichiro-san’s onahole♡ Use me whenever you want, as much as you want♡”
She looked up at me, opened her mouth wide, and wiggled her tongue.
Wh-what are you saying, Natsumi!?
“You said it before, right? If I break a promise, I have to take responsibility. So, to take responsibility, I’ll be Ichiro-san’s cum-dump onahole for the whole day today♡”
I did say that, but! I also said I’d forgive you!
Aaaaaah, but she’s not the kind of girl who would just accept that…
“U-um… What if I don’t use you…?”
“I’ll cry. I’ll scream and cry. I’ll yell at you at the top of my lungs just like earlier♡”
Wh-what kind of scary threat is that!?
If she does that, my life is over…!
This… just a normal blowjob probably won’t be enough to satisfy her…
“Ehehe♡ Then please go about your work normally, okay?♡ Here we go…♡ Haaah…♡ It’s so big and smells so good today too…♡ sniff sniff… sniff sniff…♡”
With completely practiced movements, Natsumi unzipped my pants, smoothly pulled out my cock, and took a big, deep breath right in front of it, savoring the scent.
Aah, she’s the only one getting to smell it so much… I want to smell Natsumi’s pussy more too…!
I was thinking stupid things like that and couldn’t focus on work at all.
“Then, here I go—♡ slurp…♡ slurp slurp!♡ ngh ngh…♡ sluuuurp…!♡”
She placed both hands on my thighs, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed my cock.
Without using her hands, she worked it entirely with her mouth.
Ugh… This feeling again… My cock isn’t fixed in place and is sliding all over inside her mouth, giving me a completely different kind of pleasure.
“Pwah…!♡ Ehehe~ You’re making a really good face♡ But if you don’t work properly… you’ll become a no-good adult, you know? slurp♡ nguuuuu…!♡”
While saying something terrible, she now took me all the way into her throat.
I can’t work in this state, ma’am!
She massaged my glans with her throat a few times, then pulled my cock out, looked up, and glared at me.
“Puha…♡ Hey, Ichiro-san? What are you doing?”
“Wh-what do you mean…? It feels really good…?”
“That’s not what I mean! I told you I’m your onahole, right? You know what an onahole is, don’t you?”
Of course I know! You were playing with one in my room the other day!
Why is she so angry…?
“Right now I’m an onahole, so…♡ You have to grab my head and move it yourself, or it doesn’t count as using me properly♡”
Th-that’s what she meant!?
“W-well, that’s a bit…”
“Uuu… hic… sob… Uwaaaaaah! Uuuu… Earlier Ichiro-san said to me—”
“Waaah waaah waaah! I got it, I’ll use you! Calm down, be good.”
“Yes♡ Use me a lot♡”
She instantly stopped crying (it was fake) and stuck her tongue out.
Wow… She’s way too good at fake-crying…!
Looks like I won’t be able to go against Natsumi anymore…
“Geez… Even though you said before that it was okay to use me like an onahole, you barely did it at all♡ Making me go this far… You’re such a helpless wimp, Ichiro-san♡”
Being called a wimp in this flow is just cruel.
F-fine…! If she’s gone this far, even I…!
I firmly grabbed Natsumi’s head with one hand.
Without needing to be told, she swallowed my cock, and I pushed it even deeper.
“Fguu…!?♡ Nnnnn…!♡ gluck gluck!♡ ngh ngh… sluuuurp♡ slurp slurp…!♡”
When I loosened my grip, Natsumi pulled back, then I pushed deep into her throat again.
I repeated this several times.
Uaaaaah…! I expected it, but this feels way too good, it’s dangerous…!!
So this is irrumatio…!
Wait, wait, if I do it too much she’ll suffocate…!
After about 10 seconds, I let go.
“Nhaa…!♡ Haa… haa… cough… cough cough…!♡ I-I’m fine… Ichiro-san♡ Don’t hold back♡ You can do it longer… you know?♡ Haa… haa♡”
She warned me before I could even ask if she was okay.
Also, is it really safe to go longer than that…?
Aah, but if I refuse now, I’ll be killed. Socially.
I steeled myself, grabbed her head again, and pushed in faster than before, using her throat.
“Mguu— mguu—!♡ Uee…♡ cough…♡ nbuu?!♡ gluck gluck!♡ Fuu— fuu—♡”
Lewd wet sounds echoed from Natsumi’s mouth as saliva poured out, soaking my balls.
Kuuu…! I know this is wrong, but it feels too good…! Nnaaah…!
“Ah… ah…! I-I’m cumming… Natsumi…!”
“Fai♡ ngh…!♡ Renbu… rashre…!♡ ngh ngo…!♡ Nnn—!? Nnn— nnn—…!♡”
I pressed her head hard against my stomach until her face was plastered against it, shoved my cock deep into her throat, and pumped a huge load straight into her stomach.
“Aaaaaaaaah… This is… way too good… nnh…!”
“Ngh…!♡ Ngh…!♡ Nnnnn…!♡ Buhaa…!♡ Haa— haa— haa— haa—…♡ Th-this…♡ I-it’s… amazing…♡”
After I finished ejaculating and pulled out, Natsumi sat down in girl-style seiza, mouth hanging open slackly with saliva dripping from the corners, staring at me with vacant eyes.
That was insanely good…
B-but what do I do in this situation…? Should I be worried? Should I thank her…?
“Haa… haa…♡ If you do this much to me… nnh♡ I’ll be Ichiro-san’s onahole for the rest of my life…♡ Nnaa!♡ My mouth♡ can only be used as a cum processing tool now…!♡”
Aah, Natsumi’s completely lost in her own world too… Wh-what do I do…!?
“A-are… Ichiro-san…♡ What’s wrong…?♡ You’re not satisfied with just one shot… I know that, you know…?♡”
Eh?
Is she telling me to keep going for a second round… or more?
While I was panicking, Natsumi’s eyes started tearing up again and her mouth turned into a pout.
Gyaaaa—!? Anything but that!
At this point… I’ll just use her until I’m satisfied…!
This time I grabbed her head firmly with both hands. She immediately broke into a huge smile and took my cock into her mouth.
Without hesitation, I thrust all the way into her throat and started pounding hard enough to make wet gluck gluck sounds.
“Nnnnnn!?♡ Nguu—!♡ Nguuu—!♡ Gluck mgu…!♡ Gobu gobu!♡ Fuu— fuu—♡”
I enjoyed the feeling of her throat for about 30 seconds, then pulled out once so she could breathe.
“Nbuuuuu…!♡ Buhaa!♡ Haa— haa— haa—…♡ S-suddenly Ichiro-san turned into a brute…♡ Being used like a disposable onahole… my throat-pussy…♡ Haa— haa—!♡ Turned into a cum toilet… mgo!♡ Nbu!♡ Nnn— nnn—!!♡”
Before she could finish talking, I shoved my cock back in and violated the depths of her throat again.
Even so, Natsumi desperately moved her tongue, licking and pleasuring me.
“Nnnnn…! Then here I go again… Natsumi…!”
“Mguu—!?♡ Nn…!♡ Bua…!♡ Cough cough…♡ Nbu!♡ Fuu— fuu— fuu—♡”
This time I didn’t stop moving her head even while cumming.
I stirred the semen I shot into her mouth with my cock and pushed it down her throat. The semen that couldn’t go down overflowed from the corners of her mouth and even shot out of her nose with wet spurts.
I continued until the last drop was out, then roughly yanked my cock out with a zuruuuru! and slapped the semen-and-saliva-covered dick onto her face with a splat.
“Ubu…!♡ Ueeee…♡ Cough! Cough!♡ Haa— haa— haa—…♡ Th-this…♡ is too much…!♡♡”
“Look… I’m still not satisfied. You know that, right?”
“Y-yes!♡ Please use Natsumi’s mouth-pussy…♡ all the way down my throat as a disposable onahole as much as you want!♡ My belly is♡ Ichiro-san’s exclusive cum tank, so…♡ Pour as much semen as you like!♡♡ Of course…♡ my throat♡ my mouth♡ even my nose♡ you can fill them all with semen!♡ Aah aah♡ And when you get tired of that…♡ you can use my face, my hair…♡ anywhere! I’ll catch it all!♡ Please turn my entire body♡ into Ichiro-san’s exclusive cum toilet girl!♡♡”
“Good girl. Well said. Here’s your reward…!”
“Yes!♡ Nboooo!♡ *Nguu— nnn—!!♡ Cough mgu!♡ Fuu— fuu—♡ Lero lero sluuuurp!♡”
I became more and more brutal, ravaging Natsumi’s mouth.
Natsumi showed no sign of dislike at all; her expression grew more and more ecstatic as she looked at me with narrowed eyes.
“Come on, wrap your tongue around it more. Nnn…! Yes, good… I’m cumming again, Natsumi…!”
“Npu!♡ Muu— muu—♡ Bua!♡ Cough cough♡ Ubuuuu…!!♡ Naaaaaaaah…!♡ With Ichiro-san’s cock♡ my face is being completely violated!♡ I’m being turned into a cum processing tool!♡♡”
Even while cumming, I kept violently moving her head, but the force was so strong that my cock slipped out of her mouth. I pressed it against her face and smeared the semen all over her while continuing to shoot.
After confirming that her entire face was a mess covered in my cum, I carelessly shoved my cock back into her mouth again.
“Nbuu…!?♡ Gluck gluck…!♡ Nnn—!♡ Nnn—! Nnnn—!!♡♡”
I repeated this until I came three more times.
“Buhaa…!♡ Haa— haa—…♡ N-Natsumi…♡ from now on for the rest of my life…♡ Npu…♡ will live as Ichiro-san’s exclusive cum toilet girl…♡”
Still sitting in girl-style seiza, she stared at me with unfocused eyes.
Her face had been stirred into a gooey mess with my cock multiple times on top of the layers of semen. Not just her face, but even her hair and shoulders were drenched.
“N-Natsumi’s tummy…♡ has become Ichiro-san’s cum tank…♡ Cough cough…♡ Npu…!♡ Haa— haa—…♡ I can’t take any more…♡♡”
She stroked her slightly swollen belly while occasionally retching and covering her mouth.
“Are we…♡ still going…?♡ If you put any more in…♡ nnh…!♡ My whole body♡ is going to turn into semen…♡♡”
A puddle (whether love juice or pee, I couldn’t tell) had formed at Natsumi’s feet.
……… Uaaaaaaaaah… I did it again…!
This is definitely not something a human should do! What the hell was I thinking!!
“Haa… haa…♡ I can’t anymore♡ Ichiro-saaan…♡ N-not like thaaat…♡ Hau… I-I’m sorry!♡ I’m sorry for talking back even though I’m your cum toilet!♡ Aaaaaaaaah…!♡”
And Natsumi still hadn’t returned from her own world…
This is bad… She’s going to get seriously angry and hate me…
A-anyway, right now… I have to clean Natsumi up…!
I princess-carried her and took her straight to the bathroom, leaving the shop as it was.
“……….♡ Ichiro-saaan…♡ Ichiro-san♡ Ichiro-san!!♡”
On the way, Natsumi—who had been in a daze and silent until now—suddenly started calling my name repeatedly, hugging me tightly and flailing her legs.
Guuuh… She’s back to her senses.
My life is over… orz
“Ichiro-san! Ichiro-san!♡ Nuzzle nuzzle♡ Nuzzle nuzzle♡”
Contrary to my expectations, Natsumi was in an extremely good mood and kept happily rubbing her cheeks against me.
“Wh-wh-what’s up, Natsumi!? You’re smiling in the end after all!?”
“What do you mean ‘in the end’? More importantly—♡ Ichiro-saaaaan♡ Mugyuuuu♡”
She hugged me tightly, buried her face in my neck, and kept rubbing against me.
Wh-what is this reaction…?
Did she go even further beyond that other world…?
“Haaau…♡ I never thought you’d do something like that to me for the first time…♡ I was so, so happy…!♡”
Wh… what…?
Eh, what? Girls can be happy even after being treated like that??
Or is it just Natsumi??
Why. Someone please answer me…!
“That commanding tone was also really, really cool!♡ Haaa…♡ When you pressure me like that, I can’t refuse no matter how brutal the thing is…♡”
She even liked that brutal way of speaking!?
I don’t understand anymore… Please teach me, some wise (erotic) person.
“Being grabbed so tightly that I can’t escape was also amazing…!♡ Will you do it again sometime…?♡”
She looked at me with an entranced face and asked.
……… It definitely felt good for me too, but if I do that while fully conscious, my heart will shatter into pieces.
Please at least spare me from adding this to the daily repertoire…