"Would you…like to have some fun with me?"
That was out of nowhere, the man thought.
It's around mid-afternoon. After he had finished his day shift and decided to find something to entertain himself till dinner time. Arcane, or some small shopping.
Never a moment he thought that he would be…escorted by a JK, at least that's how she looks.
Young, fully developed at her supposed age.
Her voice sounded little timid. Contrast to her…bold appearance.
"H-how much…?" He finally asked.
"Only 5000 yen." She answered.
"Whoa, so cheap!"
Truly, it was. Normally, the rate would be triple than that.
"Condom?"
"…if you have it on you, you can use it. Otherwise…"
She put her mouth close to his ear.
"You can just cum inside me."
The man was in disbelief with wide eyes.
It's simply too good to be true.
He didn't use this kind of service before so it certainly left him with cautious.
However, not giving him a chance to consider, the JK already grabbed his arm.
"H-hey, wait a minute."
"Don't worry, sir. You will have a good time."
She guided his hand to her breasts, allowing him to touch it.
S-so soft.
"I want to do it with you."
As if he's got hit by her succubus-like charm, his manhood was expanded beneath his pants.
"Please, lets not keep your…friend waiting." Her eyes focused on the bulge.
"Uhm, okay…"
With that, she pulled him toward the alley.
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…
The oral service began right away after his zipper was pulled down.
"Woah-hey."
"Please relax sir…I'll take care of it." The JK kneeled in front of him.
Without any hesitation, she stuck out her tongues and started to lick his shaft, coating it with trails of her saliva.
"Ooh…ah…"
Her tongue was sliding up and down the length, then moving deeper to the girth.
Damn, this girl is sucking me hard!
His pre-cum soon oozed out from the stimulation to which it's greeted by her tongue, mixing along with her saliva. The sensation was so good that made his brain melt.
...this is way better than using my hand. Her mouth feels so good!
As she was giving him best head she could, she moved her hand down toward her crotch area, touching her pussy through the shorts and the panties.
"Shit…you're too good…"
The man groaned in pleasure, while the girl was masturbating and sucking his cock at the same time.
"Shit! I'm about to…huk!"
It didn't take a long till he finally came, filling up her mouth with his semen.
The blowjob was done. Next up, the main dish.
After pulling down the shorts together with the underwear, she placed her hands against the wall. She bent her back while grabbing her butt's right side and pulled it before the man.
"Please, go ahead."
"Uhm…is that alright? I don't have any condom."
"Please don't think too much about it. You can do me as long as you want and however you like."
"All of this…just for 5000 yen?"
"Yes."
Woah. She must be some hardcore bitch.
But it would be stupid to stop now! The man said this to himself before getting into position behind the girl.
What a nice ass. Plump and round.
"Itadakimasu!" He plunged into her waiting pussy.
So this is what a bare pussy feel like…!
It feels so soft and wet inside. So good!
With each thrusting hard, deep and out of pace, the girl started making her laboured moan.
"Hah…muah…hah…"
"Your pussy is getting tighter. I can't hold it anymore…!"
"Yes. Please do it! Shoot it all inside me…!"
With one last thrust, he poured everything he had inside her vagina.
It was truly the best deal he ever had.
"Can I go for another round? I will pay extra."
"…Sure."
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…
"Thanks a lot for that, Mio-chan."
"Say, do you want to..."
"I'm sorry. I have to find another client."
Another client?!
With that, the girl left right away, displaying no desire of making a connection.
"Shit…maybe I just dodged a bullet." The man sighed, definitely not wanting to deal with someone like her.
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…
Ever since that public toilet night, my life continued to be under Kurisu-chan control.
I accepted things as they were.
From the way I act before the clients to the way I dress.
Instead of wearing the plain panties, I put on the T-back thongs, a type of underwear with little cloth covering my front and almost none for my rear. It was extreme and embarrassed, on every sense than putting on bikini.
I was also encouraged not to wear bra.
So that my nipples can be seen protruding behind the thin shirt.
Denim hot pants, or a very short skirt.
High heel boots, which somehow designed with loud clicking noise after each step I took, bringing the attention from everyone.
The amount of exposure. Everything about my outfit simply screamed: Look at me. I'm a slut and I want to fuck.
With that preparation, I was able to lure the man I chose into the empty alley.
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…
Kneeling down between the man's legs. Giving him the satisfaction to match or above his expectation.
Miho then did the next part by offering the bottom holes for the man to choose.
He chose the preferable choice. He penetrated her and then…stopped there.
"Why you are not…moving?" Miho looked back at him.
"Well, since you want to fuck me, then you can't leave the man to do all the work, right?" The man grinned, crossing his arms on the chest.
"…I understand." She began moving her hips toward the man's.
"That's it. Put your back into it!"
He was not the only one Miho had to work her body hard like this.
"Whoring yourself while your cunt is full of someone's jizz is pretty hardcore there." Another client, whom Miho had chosen, asked.
"2000 yen. Is that alright with you?"
"Lowball yourself eh? Sure why not."
Selling her body for a cheap price was the only way to fulfill the certain condition.
"Ooh, you know how to spread your legs. Come on, show me that vulgar pussy of yours."
Miho entertained him by spreading her vagina with her two fingers.
"You're really wet."
"Yes, it's because of you."
"Keke, you sure know how to tease a man."
Opening my legs, or hooking one leg over their waist. I can't help but feel that I've become a full pledge street whore.
"Your pussy is squeezing me so hard down there. Is it really that good?"
"Yes…hah…yes!"
I slobbered my way through devotion and swelling heat of giving the men whatever they want.
Riding on them. Shaking my hips toward them like a cum-starved bitch.
A bitch, yes...
A bitch who is too ignorant of everything.
A bitch who is too stupid that landed herself onto a ship full of perverted sailors.
That damaged my body completely…
Tainted with filth that unable to remove.
"Yo bitch! Finally done with that guy?"
A voice almost gave Miho a jump scare.
She turned to the voice's direction and saw there was a group of three hooligan-like people coming out from a corner. They must have seen what she's doing and decided to come out at this moment.
"Gotta say, you gave him quite a nice service there. Think you can do the same to us?"
"…yes."
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…
The chain-link fence rattled it noises following the weight of the girl and her hands' gripping as she was being taken from behind.
"Check this out. the more I squeezed her tits hard, her pussy get tighter."
"Aah, no please. If you treat me this rough…I will…"
I'll cum!
"Keke, you like it rough?"
He grabbed Miho's left nipple and bit it.
"Ku-kuughh!"
"Ooh, did she just cum?"
"She did! She did! She's clamping me so hard down there!"
I hate this.
I hate how my body has become.
"Her face looks innocent, such a shame she has to be a whore."
"Is your family poor or something?"
"Blame the economy, man. Nobody can afford a house these days."
"But bitch is letting us to do her just for 3000 yen. Either this is out lucky day, or she's just a dumb bitch."
Just a dumb bitch…
"Yes, I'm a dumb bitch."
"Please. Give your semen to a dumb bitch like me!"
"Then get that stupid cunt of yours tight when I'm about to creampie you, bitch...TAKE IT ALL! ! !"
…
"Damn, that's one heck of a load!"
"Hehe, bitch is swimming in semen."
"Hey, scoop out some of my semen and eat it from your hand."
So she did, she touched the still-throbbing place and eat the man's thick content from her fingers.
"Damn. You're some professional slut, aren't you?"
"Alright, step aside. It's my turn now."
"Turn your ass around bitch. I'm gonna rail you hard!"
"Ha…hah…"
With Miho's laboured breathing, she silently did what she's told while proactively spreading her butt-cheeks apart, like a slut she is.
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…
They had used her more than her previous clients.
To the point of putting her on top of some box which used as a platform for them to conduct rougher sex on her such as spit-roast, and throat-fucking.
Despite the agreement, the men didn't pay her the exact amount of money. Only a handful of coins and chump changes from their pockets.
"That's fun, Mio-chan~"
"The next time we meet, we will take you to elsewhere and have fun there all night."
"And don't worry. We will tell our friends about you. Let them use your cheap and nice holes."
"But you might better let them fuck you for free."
With that, the three men walked away with cackling, leaving the JK who's completely exhausted and dirtied by the dumspter.
After a while of recovering the strength, Miho was able to get herself up. She noticed the orange sky dimmed between the two concrete blocks.
That's enough. Enough for the quota today. Miho thought.
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Another day, another quota.
This was another…training session Kurisu had put me on. Called fishing, with the quota to catch a number of fishes of the day.
By using the wheel with numbers, not the prize one you would see in the supermarket, but on the phone. Tapping on the screen and the digital wheel, which bore many numbers, span wildly till it came to a stop at a certain number.
The merciful thing in this cruel trial was that Kurisu didn't have me to do a number he fancied on a whim. From 1 to 10, that's the maximum input on the wheel.
Today I drew an 8.
This was my third fishing session. Taken to the unfamiliar street, dressed in the provocative clothing, a sex suit, which Kurisu had put it, and began my fishing…
Eight fishes. Eight men…
It didn't matter how long it took. As long my mouth, my pussy and my ass received the cum of eight different men I sought out.
Well, eleven to be precise. The last three had helped exceeding the quota.
I feel nauseous…
"How long must I keep doing this?"
I asked myself this as I was wiping the stains on the thighs and around the crotch's area.
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…
"You've worked hard, Mi-pan-chan. Took you a while though."
Walking out of the alley, with a somewhat stench still lingered. Miho was greeted by her Handler.
"Why do you call me that? The pan thing."
"You fuck the men for the sake of Ooarai. That doesn't make you a normal prostitute, but a Pan-Pan prostitutes just like back in the postwar."
"They fucked the soldiers for the sake of their country. To defend the virtue of fellow women."
"And seeing your effort now for the sake of Ooarai. You're a true Pan-Pan girl in this modern age."
Kurisu placed his lips on hers.
"And I love you for it."
"You should be proud. The eight men, sorry, eleven you've squeezed dry today, they might act decently to others for the rest of the day. And no girl would suffer their sexual harassment."
"But be careful with the greedy type, the ones who think the world revolves around them."
He went on until he noticed something among the stack of money Miho's holding.
"What's that?"
"It's a business card. From one of the clients…" At this point, Miho was a bit...baffled of how that person had given her his business card after doing her.
"So, did the guy give you a good impression?" Kurisu took the card. "Fuck you better than everyone else, better than Marcus?"
The last part was rather out of nowhere.
"Oh right, sorry. He didn't touch you yet. What a sweet bastard, isn't he?"
"What do you mean?"
"Eh, don't think too much of it. The man has his own things to settle."
Miho wanted to ask about Marcus, but seeing Kurisu's carefree and evasive talking. She decided to let the matter rest.
"As for this one..."
He folded the card in half and tossed it into the trash bin nearby.
"Unnecessary public exposure."
"…What about you?" Miho's question gained his attention.
"Why you didn't touch me?"
"How can I? I'm your number one fan!"
"…" The answer didn't give her the satisfaction to which Kurisu had realized.
"Let's just say. I don't use my own product, Miho-chan. I make them, and sell them. That's my rules."
"You're…the maker. And I'm the product." Miho almost let out a dry laugh.
"Make you feel like a princess in those social simulation bishoujo games, right?"
Although Miho didn't play many videogames, given how her childhood involved heavily with the tanks and family tradition.
It's only when she is exposed to her teammates' hobbies in school, she was able to play a certain series of the genre. The player took on the role of a parent for a young girl, with the task of raising her from childhood to adulthood. Every decision they made will dictate the result, the ending for the daughter.
"To be influenced by the player's decision…"
"Then you just need to control your life."
"Control my life?" The words hit her nerves. "Aren't you the one who control my life?"
"What? Telling you which guy to fuck? By the contract, sure. But it's not permanent."
"Remember. Once you have climbed the rank, you will no longer see me."
"You should start to think about your whole life to this point, Miho-chan."
"When was exactly you are in control? The life you're living to very moment."
"You're not in control, Miho-chan. You only react."
"Like when the Student Council has forced you to join to the Senshadou to save their oh-beloved school."
"You've won the game, sure. But it's never in your control, only by sheer luck and other factors. For example, your lovely Onee-chan. She might have held the trigger, not wanting to shoot. Allow you to win."
"…stop."
"Even with the fight with the All-Star team. You're never on an equal footing to begin with. Never in control of the situation. It's all thanks to other school teams that came to save the day."
"And now, the Student Council had coerced you to do…this."
"Stop!"
"It's always strange to see people are in their denial."
"Face it, Miho-chan. You're never in control of your life. Like on a raft, floating on the river. Without a paddle, it goes to wherever the river takes you."
"…"
"You're selling your body to keep the school running. For two years straight or so till your graduation day."
"You've done your part. But what about the three little piggies? They will graduate before you. What will happen then? Who will replace them?"
His question struck her like a hammer.
"Miho-chan? Nah, Miho-chan is just an additional member of the lineup. And yours…let just say your green. It's getting murky."
Up until now, all of this, it's inevitable…?
"They will need new Assets. Fresh and untouched. Got a good head on their shoulders too. Good enough to…do the same things as the trio did."
The colors on her face started to drain away.
"Please…stop…"
"This is just my opinion. But I have a few candidates in minds." Kurisu put his face close to her ears.
"Would you like to know who they are?"
At that moment, Miho grabbed his shoulders, with tears in her eyes.
"Please! Stop! I beg of you!"
I don't have the heart to hear it. If he says those names now, then…
"…mmh okay. I'll stop." Kurisu shrugged. "You should let go of me now. Otherwise, people might think we're an item."
"I-I'm sorry…" She quickly let go of him.
At this point, Miho was prepared to be punished, but Kurisu maintained his easy-going face.
"Well, that's all for today. You can go home now."
"The money…"
"Keep them, they're yours. You earned it. Maybe you can buy some of those weird teddy bear of yours, limited edition what-so-ever."
"…"
"If you can't control your life, Miho-chan. Then try to adapt it."
"Adapt?"
"Know the history of the people being colonized? They don't against it, but adapt themselves to one system, and live the best out of it." Kurisu turned his back and started walking away.
"Adapt, Miho-chan. Or you can always ask for a favour from the strong."
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Miho went home afterward. She took a shower for as long as she could to wash off the stench, the fluids, everything she had received from fishing today.
The night soon fell upon Ooarai's residential area. Every house had turned off the light and settled in the bed.
Unfortunately for Miho, she didn't have any desire to sleep. Or rather, she wasn't able to.
The talking with Kurisu still lingered strongly in her mind. She couldn't stop her flow of thinking and feeling. The dreadful realization. The frustration. The thought about her life. About her future…
Everything about it. It's too much.
There was even an impulsive thought that she just jump off the ship and straight into the black pit of the ocean…
"I need some fresh air."
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…
The night walk on Ooarai was rather uneventful than she had assumed. Contrast to the nights she had spent on a different city back in mainland.
This location is rather spare of people. Yet, it seems easy to attract the customers.
Easy to attract the customers. My god, I'm starting to think like a prostitute.
Did I already hit the rock bottom?
Or I'm still…falling down?
I am falling down. That's the fact I cannot deny.
But somehow, Kurisu didn't want me to fall…that fast.
More like sinking. He wants to see me sink slowly and slowly.
If that's the case, just how much further...?
"Hehe, that's it Mimi-chan."
I can't believe it. There's actually someone doing that, here?
In hindsight, Miho should turn around and walk off to elsewhere.
Yet, the curiosity took over the reason.
With a bit hesitant, she decided to investigate.
…
"That's it. Give me some more love of yours, girl."
Carefully not making any sound with her footsteps, Miho approached the certain development and took a peek.
Sure enough, a scene of a girl selling her body to a man.
She's wearing skimpy clothes, blond-colored wig, and thick class.
What? That's Kawashima-senpai!
With Miho's keen eyes, she recognized that person is Kawashima Momo behind the disguise.
Despite she's aware that they're on the same boat, doing what they can, to gain the fund for Ooarai Senshadou. The sight of seeing her senpai, kneeling before the client, giving head, was making her head dizzy.
I feel nauseous…
I should go.
"Keep it still, bitch! I want to see you suffocate with my dick."
The man unleashed his violence on the spectacle-wearing girl.
Before he would do anything further, he got pushed away and hit the ground with a quite impact.
"You are…" Momo was shocked to see Miho had committed the deed.
"Let's get out of here!" The brown-haired grabbed her hand.
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…
After running away for a while, the two finally stopped after seeing there's no attempt pursuit from the man.
"What are you doing?!" Momo shook away Miho's hand. "I did not ask for your help!"
"But…"
"Just mind your own damn business! I'm trying to keep our ship staying afloat here!""
After the outburst, Momo started to calm herself.
The tears started to form around her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Nishizumi-san."
"I…We shouldn't have done this to you. We're truly terrible people, aren't we?"
This kind of life behind the façade.
This dissolution.
Was it worth it?
"Please, Nishizumi-san. Go home."
"W-what about you, senpai."
"My task for tonight is not finished yet."
"…I understand." She conceded the request.
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…
Making her walk back to home, each step she took was heavy. This night walk was supposed to cool down her head, now it only added more weight to her head.
It couldn't possibly get worse from now on, right?
"Even though it's dark, but I recognized you. Nishizumi Miho-san." A stranger's voice spoke up from behind.
Oh how the life was mercilessly to her.
"W-who's there?"
"Relax, Nishizumi-san." Stepping into the street light, the person's a middle-aged man, wearing the casual clothes, but carrying expensive-looking camera.
Is he a stalker, no. A tabloid journalism?
It's no stranger thing to Miho. When she's young, she had encountered a number of them, while gaining some unpleasant experiences as they're trying to probe personal information about her mother.
"Tell me. Is that slut…is she one of your team members?"
"I don't know what you are talking about…" She attempted to play it dumb.
"Oh? Then I hope you don't mind I put this on the blog." He showed her the image on the camera.
Her eyes went wide, seeing the clear shot of her helping out the blond-haired girl.
"Nishizumi Miho, the heroine of Ooarai, managed to save a certain student from the same school. But it turns out that student, is involving with the…adult business."
"It might become a juicy topic on the internet."
"You can't!" She shouted out.
Even though the blog itself might become just a trashy piece, and she could simply deflect the questions, saying she just saved somebody who's in need of help. But what if, it'd probe somebody to dig into it deeper. They then might stumble into the dark true, the activities the four have done behind everyone back.
"Why not? It's really not about you, isn't it. Or is it?"
"…"
"Tell you what. I'm willing to let this all go. If you can do something for me. If you know what I mean."
"…I understand." She was not stupid. He's blackmailing her.
"Well, well. I thought you're just some sheltered girl from Nishizumi, but I guess you do know how the streets work."
"But I need some time."
The man looked at her for a moment before he said this.
"Alright. I will give you two days. But make it quick. I might upload the blog…impulsively."
With that, the man walked away, leaving her with a heavy feeling and a torrent of thoughts.
How did this happen?
Selling our bodies is bad enough, and now this?
Should I talk to someone? But then, they might serve the man and put up with his absurd request…
They might even put me up to this…
And there's no guarantee that he would just stop there.
What should I do?
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…
"Anglerfish team. What are you doing!?"
The voice from Hippo team brought Miho's mind back to the reality.
"The Rabbit team is rushing to your position. Stop them!"
Just seconds before she could give a directive to her crew. A tank shell has landed on the Panzer IV's hull directly, rendering game over for them.
"Miporin, what's wrong?" Saori asked.
"Are you sick or something, Nishizumi-dono?"
Her friends were worried, but with the obvious reason she couldn't say. Miho simply apologized.
"I'm sorry, guys. I'm sorry."
…
After getting away from her friends, Miho had a solace moment by sitting on a bench, looking over the distance horizon.
The world seemed to push her from one thing to another.
Like Kurisu had said, she was never in control of her life…
The phone vibrated.
[ Yo Mi-hoe. Wanna hangout? ]
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Normally, meeting up with Kurisu's gang was something Miho would do when she had arrived to the mainland or on a different school ship, but today, they actually came to Ooarai, along with their own customized van.
"Why…are you guys here?" She asked.
"What? It's not like we're forbidden from seeing you on the ship you're staying on." The purple-colored tomahawk guy responded.
"W-we want to know more about you." The ordinary-looking person said.
"Aww~ look how sweet he is." The tomahawk guy said. "Wanna give him a head now?"
His vulgar teasing brought Miho…somewhat annoyed.
"Are you…going to have me to do an episode?" She spotted the camera's equipment in the van.
"Keen eyes, Miho. I've always like that about you." Said the dark-skinned person.
"Well, we're not sure if we want to do the episode. Kurisu hasn't actually told us to." The chubby guy wearing glasses said.
"So, any place to recommend?" The tomahawk asked.
"Your house would be nice." The chubby amused the idea.
"Yeah, totally. Maybe it's time to let the neighbors know about your real profession!"
The guys cackled, except the ordinary-looking person who seemed uncomfortable by the idea.
"…" It's like this when talking to them. Either agitated or embarrassed.
In fact, by hanging out with them, she got to know a bit more about the four of them.
Q, the purple-colored tomahawk guy. He's always the eager one wanting to do me first before everyone else. He preferred the blowjob before doing the vagina sex.
Eddie, the chubby guy with glasses. He liked to play me with many sex toys, while having me to perform dirty oral play (especially the rim-job and his nipples).
Rex, the dark-skinned and the mean-looking man. Surprisingly, he's the gentle one, however, he can also be extremely rough and violent if you allow him to.
And lastly, Kantarou, the most-looking ordinary person of the group, but packed with the longest length than anyone (till this day, there wasn't a client I met was able to outmatched him). His approach on me was also normal. Doing the condom sex rather raw, but he likes to see me drinking them, the cum from condoms, afterward.
That's all the gist of getting to know about their kinks.
Well, not every hangout with them would end up with intense sex-gangbang.
In a way, they just like having a girl to accompany them around.
Now that she's thinking about it, going out with them was never on Kurisu's direct order. She could refuse them if she chose to. So why she didn't?
"Hey. Why the long face, Miho?" Q asked Miho as he's sitting on the same row next to her. "Not getting good sex lately?"
"Maybe she's just tired."
"…"
"Seriously, what's wrong? You can talk to us."
"We are your best friends now, aren't we?"
"Sex friends more like it."
Q's words didn't earn much approval from everyone.
"Anyway…What's happened to that guy?" He turned to Rex, changing the subject.
"Who?"
"You know. The one who tries to spank the Latina chick."
"Oh, that guy. Already taken care. He will stay away from her for sure."
"And you earn the right to pound that ass. Lucky you!"
"…What did you do to him?" Miho asked out of curious.
"Oh? Got you interested?"
"It's a simple thing, not much to talk about, Miho." Rex said.
"Heh. More like with the fist-thingies." Q turned to Miho. "Anybody talks him wrong. He responds them back with his fists. The motherfucker is strong, so you better find a good location for him to do you."
"Oh shut the fuck up. Don't turn me into some asshole." He kicked the chair from behind.
Strong…
'You can always ask for a favour from the strong.'
"Then…can I ask for your help?"
Her unexpected request had the guys looked at each other.
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Smoking the half-burned cigarette, the man was barely containing his excitement.
After one day since that lucky night of able to capture a prominent figure, Nishizumi Miho, one might call her the savior of Ooarai, got involve in a scandal of her teammate getting into prostitution.
Not the story itself was a strong highlight, but the people who involved. Now's that a juicy piece.
Still, he couldn't believe his luck that he managed to manipulate a school girl to do…whatever his wished for. Soon.
He's a bastard, sure. But anyone in his shoes would do the same.
Shitty job. Shitty pay. And non-existence luck with the ladies.
With bitches? Maybe. But again, they were hella expensive. And he didn't have the money for them.
"Oh, finally. There you are." He was pleased to see Miho had showed up.
"I was beginning to think that you won't show up."
"There's a good place nearby we can talk more privat—"
His sentence was not finished when a fist had landed on his face.
"W-what? Wh-who are you people?!" He was shocked to find out he's completely surrounded by four men, all covered their face with mask while carrying blunt weapon, the bats.
"It's the FBI bitch!"
The gang jumped the fat bastard. Multiple strike from the bat and kicks landed all over his body.
"This is terrible…please stop…" The man covered his bruised head.
"Terrible, you say?" Q made a kick. A direct into his balls.
"Wwahhh!" He was wallowed in pain.
"Really don't want to hear that from a guy tries to bla—buyout a school girl."
"Hey. What's this?" The tomahawk person pulled out a recording device from the man's bag. "This bastard think he can do a rapey video eh?"
"You. Run along now. Unless you want to fuck us." The dark-skinned man turned to Miho.
That's her cue.
With the threat, the JK turned her back and made a full sprint to get away.
"Keke! Run bitch! Run!"
"No! Please help me! Call someon—" The man received another kick to the face.
"Shut the fuck up!"
As soon as Miho had turned around the corner of a structure, she stopped running and started making a normal walking pace, toward the parked van.
That was that. A simple ambush with a simple script came up from the gang after hearing Miho's request.
The cry of agony and the sounds of beating were faintly in the air, but she didn't bother to look back.
…
After smashing the blackmailer's cellphone and the camera to pieces while beating him within an inch of his life, they finally stopped.
"Go ahead and tell the police. But it would be embarrassed for you once they had learned that you try to buy a JK's pussy first."
"Bastard has some decent amount." The chubby man took the money.
"Try not to make the approach to any high school pussy next time. If you do. We'll know."
"Yeah, nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!"
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"You should have seen the look of that guy's face. Like a pig wallowing in mud."
The gang laughed out loud on the road
They had committed the deed. A bad deed for sure, but it's…justified.
Although Miho still have some reservation about the result but she wouldn't deal with that bastard from now on.
But it's not what Miho's thinking at the moment.
In her chest, a swelling feeling she had never experience before.
Overwhelming. Oddly good.
The power, yes. It's the power.
"Thank you everyone. For helping me. Truly."
"No worries, Miho. We are your best friends."
"Best friend with good sex along the way!" Q maintained with his vulgar idea.
"Alright…"
Still sitting in the seat, Miho stripped off her uniform. Removed the bra. Kicked off the shoes.
"Q. You wants to do me first?" She asked him.
All four men simply stared at her with wide eyes.
The van traveled on the road without a designation in mind.
When it came to red light stop, the other cars noticed something's odd about it.
The van was shaking, indicating someone was moving inside the vehicle. But the way it shook, it's like in a rhyme.
When it's green light, the van accelerated its speed.
It wasn't the first time they had done Miho in the van, but there's something different this time.
More intense.
More eager.
"Please Rex, rail me." Miho invited him while spreading out her butt cheeks lewdly.
"Ho-ho. This is first time I'm seeing Miho-chan taking the initiative."
"I like it." As soon as Rex mounted over her, he immediately started humping like a rabbit.
"Ah yes! More." With joy, she proactively grabbed Q and Kantarou's stiffen cocks and put them both in her mouth.
"Oh yeah, Mi-hoe. You got this!" Q was delighted.
"…Double blow-jobs, not any bitch can do that." Kantarou was impressed before he felt Miho's tongue.
"Ah-ah. This is called double-barrel blowjob. You know, like a double-barrel shotgun!"
"Guys, can anybody switch with me?" Eddie, who's driving, really wanted to join at this point.
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…
The van came to a stop on a seaside road with the view of a sun begun to set down.
The rear and side doors were opened wide for ventilation. If a car drove by, they would see what's happening inside the van, but Miho didn't care about it one bit as she riding on Eddie like crazy while sucking, stroking the three cocks simultaneously.
"Hah-ah…huhm…moah…!" She moaned.
"Uhk, Miho. You're so intense…I'll cum soon…"
"Yesh. Eddie! Cum inside me. Give lots to me!"
"Oh yeah, Miho. You're awesome."
"Cumming!"
The men released onto Miho with much of everything they had.
Naked and dirtied by everyone's fluids and her own, Miho stepped out of the vehicle, exposing herself to the nature elements and before the sun's orange rays.
"Such a fresh air." She took a deep breath, feeling liberated.
Everyone was in awed by the sight of her, a naked school girl with glowing skin, standing in front of sunset like it's straight out of a painting.
…
As the sun went down, putting on the veil of night and stars, the sexual intercourse of four guys and one JK resumed feverishly.
They didn't go to some motel.
Instead, they arrived to a certain parking lot far from the urban area.
And here, the making a new episode of JK Miho doing the public sex was soon underway, with the agreement from the said character.
"It's okay to do this right, Miho-san?"
"…Yes, it's okay."
Normally, there would be a sexy swimsuit or a skimpy outfit for Miho to wear first before the sex.
However, for tonight, she wanted to be bold.
Wearing nothing but the birthday suit, Miho stood with confidence, before the van's headlambs and the camera man, who're circling around her.
Her face displayed no anxious nor discomfort as the camera was filming every corner of her.
Soon, the first scene began. Kantarou, an ordinary-looking guy, took his position behind Miho.
"I'm going in, Miho-san."
She could feel the throbbing glans of his by the entrance.
"Miho." She looked at him over her shoulder with endearing eyes. "Please call me Miho. Kantarou."
"Miho…!"
Miho experienced the true sense of being impaled once more.
Her feet were off the ground and in the air. Her breasts bounded up and down.
There was no need for her to do anything. She just had to hang there and take it all, every thrust.
The pain was there but it's quickly shifted to the throbbing pleasure.
He's so deep in me…
The more he moved, the more her being a masochism tingled.
Miho felt like she's a Onahole, to be used by this man. To be ejaculated inside and take all of his cum. She actually like the thought of it.
"Fill me up, Kantarou! Shoot everything inside me!"
And she wanted it!
"Miho!"
Usually, Kantarou would pull it out and shoot outside, or released it with a condom on.
At this very moment though, he creampied Miho. Hard!
For a full minute, he stood still, held Miho in the air, spewing his cum inside. Pumping one after another till he's done.
"Miho." He laboured his breath, saying her name softly.
"…Kantarou."
The two made a kiss.
The first shot was done. Onto the next scene.
"Alright Miss Miho. Take good care of me." Q and Rex spared her the nickname.
"Okay."
Like all the videos before this, they spit-roasted her. They sandwiched her. They made her mind blank as they came.
It wasn't long for Eddie to join in, with the sex toys in hands.
The role as a camera man was swapped multiple times.
"Give this light pole a good titty fuck, Miho."
"Hah-ha…"
She's told to do many dirty things. Things that even a porn start would blush.
But Miho was not reluctant to do them.
In fact, she was actually welcomed them.
Every position. Every play. Every act.
Even piss drinking was no longer disgusting.
"Alright Miho. Get up there and give us a crotch-rubbing show." Q instructed her while holding the camera.
"Careful not to fall." Kantarou was nearby.
After receiving another hefty creampie from Kantarou, Miho was put onto the handrail of the parking lot.
With perverted minds, they told Miho to masturbate herself with it.
The height of the device was high enough for her feet to dangle while the surface of the pole was smooth not to cause any friction nor pain to her crotch.
It reminded her the wooden horse (but with no sharp edge).
After placing her hands on the rail to keep her balance, she moved her ass back and forth slowly.
The metallic cold of the rail smoothed over her throbbing front hole.
This is actually quite pleasant.
The semen of the four along with her own fluids soon coated over the area where her crotch touched.
"Oh yeah, girl. Rub that metal hard with your pussy juice!"
Her movement soon put into the next gear.
She grinded the guardrail with her pussy faster and faster.
"Muah…hah…!" Her moan got louder and louder as the frottage increased its intensity.
"You love it, Miho?"
"Yes, I love it!" She answered with honesty. "I'm about to…cum soon…!"
"Do it then. Show us that cumming face of yours!"
Like receiving the permission for it, Miho embraced her orgasm…wholeheartedly.
"I'm cumming…I'M CUMMMMIIINGGGG! !"
Without holding back, she cried her voice out loud to the stars above.
The concrete pavement soon got wet thanks to the girl's watersport.
"Hehe, good job Mi-hoe. Let you catch a break for five minutes there."
Miho's moment of respite didn't last very long when she had spotted a moving light at a distance.
"Hey guys! There's a car coming." Eddie called out.
…
After a brief introduction about Babylon Studio and the so-called on-going AV shooting, the guys offered the two random strangers a chance to fuck their main actress, JK Miho.
Being a man, and a chance to do it for free, unless they're impotent, they all said yes.
Being a naked bitch, out in the open, she only got excited rather having cold feet.
"How nice of ya doing this for us." The pair were thrilled as they're spit-roasting her.
"Sharing is caring, bro. But we want to ask you for a favour."
…
Sex on car hood.
Moments of rough sex. The gasping voice. The car's suspension was bumping up and down. The squirting and pissing show. The camera captured them all.
"Damn, what a wild shot! I don't think there was any AV has done this before."
"Can I do her again now?" The man's buddy asked them impatiently.
"Sure. Have at it, let that pussy squeeze you dry." Eddie encouraged him.
Still lying her back on the car's hood, Miho put her legs up high into a V letter before the man plunged himself toward her.
"Oh yeah, I'm fucking you again, bitch!"
"Hah. Yesh…! Fuck me hard."
"She is one hell of pervert. What's her real name, if you don't mind me asking."
"Nishizumi Miho." Q said it out flatly. "That's her."
"Right…'JK Miho'." The stage name he was informed. He guessed there was no way for him to learn about her real name.
Q almost laughed out loud when seeing the guy's unimpressed face. Nobody would think the JK Miho was actually the JK Miho.
Truly, hidden in plain sight was the bes—
"You like it, bitch? You like it?!" The sudden loud voice had gained everyone attention.
Looking toward the source, the stranger continued churning his hips down toward the defenseless girl, but there was something about it. It's violent.
"Hah-Nah! Please, be more gentle—"
Her plead earned a slap on her face.
"Stop whining! I'm just getting started with yo—"
All of sudden, the guy was grabbed by the collar from behind and thrown to the ground.
"Oi, what the fuck?!" Obviously, he was pissed, but that anger was quickly subsided when he saw the guys, who allowed him to fuck her, were looking at him with bloodlust.
The atmosphere went tense as they're intimidating him.
"We gave you the permission to have the fun with her, not abuse her."
"Yeah! You don't spank my bitch up!"
How strange. Miho thought.
They used me so much and so hard like a fuck toy, and even invited these people. But now, they're protecting me?
"…I'm sorry. It's my bad, ok…?"
"You fuck! What the hell you apologize to us for? Say it to her!"
"I'm sorry." He bowed his head to Miho. "Can I go again…please?"
"Uhm, excuse me." The first stranger spoke up.
"…we'll have more guys coming here soon, since this is our hangout spot." He said hesitantly. "I think you guys should go…"
"Oh come on!" The second guy groaned.
"You want to go again with me, right?" Miho suddenly asked him.
"Y-yes!"
"I will allow it. Only after you see me fuck all of your friends first."
Her statement put everyone dumbfounded.
"T-time to load up new SD card then!" Eddie was the first person to shake off the impression.
"Let me go get you some water." Kantarou run back to the van.
Sure enough, everyone could see new pairs of headlights were coming toward them.
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…
"Miho's a fucking wild bitch!" Q exclaimed once the crew has hit back the road, leaving the scene with the best product they had ever made.
"Keke, as soon as we uploaded it. Every sad virgin will ask for the sauce." Eddie reviewed the footage.
There were three vehicles (including their van), all pointed their headlamps toward the center of the stage, where every occupant, half a dozen, was gathered.
There, JK Miho, gave her best performance to every surrounding cock.
She sucked them. She rode them. She squeezed them.
With all that's happening, the second guy from before was being punished by designated as the last person in line.
He's forced to watch how Miho had fucked every single one of his buddies, like she's stated it. Rex was seen standing next to him, making sure that he won't try anything funny.
"Hehe, you have turned that guy into a cuck."
"Totally. The guy busted his nuts so many times that he ran out of sperms before his last turn."
"I was going to do him, but you've pulled me away." Miho said.
She remembered how Q just grabbed her arm and dragged her back to the van before she could call the guy.
The other three followed suit, retrieved all the equipment and then bolted like they had just committed the bank robbery.
"Don't be stupid, girl. Ain't no way we let that fuck do you again, after he has hit you."
They continued on reviewing the footage.
The men in the video did not have any or little skill as a good lover on bed. They only pursued their own pleasure. They pounded the girl's body with little regard for her feelings or comfort.
In spite of that, Miho committed her role dutifully while showing her unbridled joyful expression.
She took the cum on her face, tits and ass.
With every cumshot, light and heavy, she begged for more and more with her cute voice while alluring them with provocative sexual poses.
Toward the end of the video was the men run a train on Miho as she's bending over the car. They run her so hard that she had placed both of her hands and feet on the car hood.
She maintained her lewd squatting posture while being railed from behind.
After everything, the naked and sweating JK Miho turned toward everyone. With her legs opened up, she had shown everyone the cum they had put in her started seeping out.
She then made a peace sign along with a cute smile.
"Honestly Miho. You're making me jealous there." Eddie said. Even though he has cum a lot, but watching the whole clip already put a bulge in his pants.
"Us too, bro." The others agreed.
"Feeling good with those fresh different cocks, eh?" Rex teased.
"…Not as good as you guys." Miho said softly.
"What? What did you just say?"
"You guys…were better." She repeated it, but didn't look at their faces out of embarrassed.
At that moment, the four guys went oooooh wildly. They're very happy to hear her praise to them.
"Miho. You're the cutest. The best!" Q placed his lips over hers.
"You're totally falling in love with us, huh?" Rex asked, chuckling.
Miho made a small laugh, but did not answer the question.
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…
On the way, they stopped by the 24/7 convenience store and told Miho to go buy some refreshments.
Not before they had her wear only a raincoat. A kind of pervert play she'd experienced before.
With a fast-beating heart and a strange sense of excitement, Miho managed to buy all the items without arousing much of suspicious.
When she returned to the van, she was suddenly told.
"Ah wait, Miho. Please go back and buy me the newest issue of Used Panties magazine!" Q said this.
"What, now…?" She couldn't believe what she's hearing.
"Please, Miho-san. I beg ya!" Q even put both of his hands together.
Is the magazine really that popular?
"…Fine."
With a sigh bearing a hint of annoyance, she turned around.
That's when it happened. The ambush.
In a blink of an eye, the coat was abruptly removed from her, putting her back to the day she was born.
"Wha—?! What are you…!"
"See ya!"
The van immediately took off, before she could have cry out the word 'wait' to them.
That's that. They have ditched her.
Did it just happen…?
Did it really happen?
The realization soon hit Miho as a cold chill was creeping up her entire back.
It's real.
It really did happen.
Whether it's a cruel game, or it's their vile intention. They just gone, leaving her here all alone. Nowhere to return to.
Without a single scrap of clothing (save for the shoes). Right in front of the convenience store, where her status could be seen at any moment.
What do I do now?
What am I going to do!?
The alarm started going off in her head.
Then, there was a faint voice coming from behind Miho.
At that very moment, she ran.
Miho sprinted with all her might. She didn't bother to look back.
She ran and ran. While all kinds of scenarios started popping up in her head.
A passing car would stop by, asking her if she's alright, and take her to the police despite her objection.
Or it's one of those guys before, willing to take her back to their home and had a wild fun again.
Or a bad man, took her in, and put her through the same scenario.
One thing for sure, at the end of those script, her identity would be exposed. Everyone in school will learn about her true nature. A whore. A dirty slut. An exhibitionist JK…
Running naked on a street. While her ass and pussy were full with the men's cum.
It's embarrassing.
So embarrassed that she could die from it!
Then…all those thoughts and dreadful feeling ceased when she spotted the van…it's her van!
The van just stopped just about 200 meters away.
She run toward to the van faster, hoping that they don't roll the wheels again.
When she reached it, the side door was already opened. Behind it, the smiling faces and the running camera.
"Hey girl, need a ride?" They asked her innocently.
"Yes…" Barely with any breath, Miho answered.
"Get in then."
She promptly hopped in, and closed the door. Just in time before a car drove passed by.
"Safe! You're lucky there, Mi-hoe."
"You should have seen the look of your face when we ditched you."
The four laughed out loud among themselves while Miho was sitting there, leaned heavily on the seat.
Still naked and sweaty. Heart still beat fast.
It's an awful feeling, yet exhilarating…
"I won the bet."
"Well, the least I thought she would suck some guy for a home ride."
"And risk exposing her true identity? Come on. She's not that dump, right. Miho-chan?"
A thought began to form.
They're rude.
They're awful people.
They have done so many terrible and dirty things to me.
They filmed me.
They even allowed some strangers to fuck me.
And they dared to pull a fast one on me like that!
Yet…They helped me.
They protected me…
And I…
"I love you."
"What?" Q asked her.
"I love you…!"
She grabbed Q by the collar and kissed him.
"I love you!"
She then leaned toward Rex, doing the same thing.
"I love you guys!"
Eddie and Kantarou were followed suit.
"I really, really love you guys!"
Yes, I love them.
At this moment, the four men did something that she has not expected it. They turned off the camera.
"Say it again, Miho."
"Y-yeah, one more time, Miho. Please."
They put their phone on recording mode as if they want to save this moment for themselves.
"I love you and I love fucking with you guys!" She said those words as she's flipping the bird. Something that Miho may has done it for the very first time.
Her action promptly earned their heartfelt laughter and cheer.
"Before you guys take me home. Fuck me hard for one last time, okay?"
The silence came right after that, making Miho thought that did she say something wrong. Did she spoil the mood?
"I mean. You can have your way with me…"
Before she could explain or apologize, Kantarou reached out to her face and kissed her.
Then it's Eddie, Rex, and lastly Q. They all kissed her in turn.
All sincerely before the warm would intertwine together again in this afterglow…
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…
"Alright Miho-chan. Spin the wheel."
Kurisu presented on the phone's screen. The digital wheel bore the numbers ranging from 1 to 15.
Seeing the quota had shifted to its new limit, Miho calmly tapped the screen.
The wheel promptly span for a few seconds until it came to a stop at…number 5!
"Just five huh. Oh well, have fun fishing."
Miho quietly exited out of the vehicle and entered the underground establishment.
It's just what you would expect from the night club.
The colorful blinking lights, matching the rhythm of loud booming heavy bass music that you can barely hear yourself speak.
"Are you new here?" A guy made his approach to Miho.
"Yes." She replied.
"Like the outfit."
"T-thank you."
Miho instinctive looked down at her clothes, the so-called Sex Suit.
Blue denim hot pants. Green-colored tank top which exposed her belly button. A pair of boots. Knee-high fishnet socks.
Under the clothes was pink-colored T-back thongs, the kind that showed well of her cute butt cheeks and cover little at the front. As for the bra, well, there was none. Kurisu only used pasties, or rather, two pieces of black tape, putting over her left nipple. Her right pierced nipple was left alone.
The protruding part beneath her top never failed to draw curious eyes.
Her sex suit demanded the attention and it soon worked as intended.
"Do you like fishing?"
"Yes. I love fishing."
"Oh good. I have some nice fishing pole just around the corner. Wanna check it out?"
"…Okay."
And the fishing session had started.
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…
Behind the toilet's wooden door with just a small locking bolt.
"Hah…mmuh…hauh…"
The JK exchanged saliva with the complete stranger passionately like he's the true love of her life.
The man's hands started running over her body, slipping under the fabrics as he removed them.
"Nice piece. When you're gonna pierce the other?" He examined her chest.
"…Only when I want to do it."
"I see."
He then effortlessly removed her hot pants along with the thongs.
"You're really looking for it, hah?" He noticed the dam and strings of juice were sticking around the fabric.
There was a thought of putting some egg-shaped vibrators in her, but Kurisu decided not to.
Perhaps he's already aware Miho would get wet on her own the moment she stepped into this place.
"Yes…"
There's no need to hide, or deny it.
"Please fuck me."
…
…
The familiar grunting noise as the flesh against flesh sounded emitted in the enclosed space.
"You are nice and tight!"
He pinned Miho against the wall.
"Tell me. How many guys did you fuck today?"
"You would be my first…tonight."
"Lucky me. Then you don't mind me painting your baby room with some white color, right?" His voice was very confident.
"Yes. Give it to me." It's not like her decline would stop him from doing so.
"Make the other guys after you get jealous." She encouraged it.
"Heh! You are such a slut!"
By her words, he put his hips at high gear, ramming at her back and forth rapidly.
"Keep it tight!"
"Yes…! I'm cumming…!"
After the ejaculation, the two took a moment of breather. Although the foul stench of urine lingered heavily in the air, it didn't diminish the energy still reside within his meat stick.
"Hey, do you mind if I do you a second round?"
As it's a given, Miho turned around and quietly grabbed his half-hard cock, guiding him toward the same hole that was filled with his seed.
…
…
"That's good. See ya next time!" The man walked out with a satisfied expression.
His beamed-up face didn't take long for someone to notice.
"Yo. Jackson. What's cooking?"
"Got a cute slut in there. First timer in this place."
"Oh yeah? On drug and shit?"
"Nah, she's natural and one heck of a vacuum, man. Give it a try. Then you will know what I'm talking about."
It didn't take long for Miho's reputation to reach every ear in the club house.
"What's her name?"
"What?"
"The bitch's name. Do you know?"
"Yeah-yeah! Tank girl! She called herself Tank girl."
It's the name that Miho said out loud after the third guy had asked for her name persistently.
It's the name of the main character from a certain movie that she happened to watch with Kurisu's gang while she's on break.
On the first night, the name Tank girl had reached every ear in the club house.
The second time she arrived, she was met with somewhat resistance, but she persisted and was able to fished the men according to the number she had drawn: 9.
"You can pretty much see 'fuck me' with the way she dresses."
"She did it with everyone."
"Bitch's down to fuck."
"I did it three times."
"Gekeke, I did four."
"Nothing's off the table. She even licked my ass."
The recommendation and bragging from one buddy to his friends, and then his friends to their friends.
To gain the public perception, Miho chose wearing a simple tight-fitting tank top that exposed her stomach, and denim shorts that she never bothered buttoning up (for the men to pull it down easily and fuck her).
By the end of the month, Miho had fished out most of club's regulars and even some members of the bands.
"This is amazing. You're truly amazing. Tank girl."
"The inside you is so slippery I can't stop. It feels so good. Your juices are all over my dick."
He moved with frantic pace, as if she would disappear any time soon.
"Whoop! It's slipped out." His ramming rod was out of Miho.
"Please put it back in…hah…hahm…"
"Alright. Alright. Calm your tits."
Without a warning, the man grabbed her ankle and lift it high, forcing her to stand on one leg.
"Oh yeah this is much better."
The man re-penetrated her once more.
"Yes. More! More! I love it! It's stabbing inside me!"
"Yeah cunt…you're getting tight!"
She didn't do them for money.
She was seeking out the warm, the strong that can envelope her.
Or maybe she just wanted to be pampered.
"Phew! I came bucket. Fucking without condom is the best. You're the best Tank girl, Or I should I say Tank semen. Haha!"
"Let me…clean you up."
"Ooh how nice of ya."
He was satisfied with her cleanup blowjob while the semen was dripping down between her legs.
"Give me a peace sign, Tank Girl. C'mon. Give me your eyes up here."
He tapped the screen repeatedly, taking pictures of a shameless girl, giving a peace sign while her mouth was sucking his dick.
"Yeah, this is some art."
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…
"It smells like shit in here."
The next group walked in.
"Keke, what do you think this place is? A five-star toilet?"
Hearing the rumor about Tank girl, they decided to check it out, but of course, never thought they have struck gold this time.
"Oh? Is that you, Mio-chan?"
"You know her?"
"Yeah, remember we told you we have gangbanged a whore in the downtown's alley. That's her!"
"Hi there…"
"Hehe small world, ain't it?"
"And what's are you doing here, making some quick cash?"
"Yeah…"
"You used up the money we have paid you? Greedy girl."
"How much did you pay her?"
"Ehh…not important. Anyway, so you're the Tank girl everybody has been talking about. How many guys did you fuck so far tonight?"
"…about three people now."
"Holy cow! And judging by the looks of it, you're still not done?"
She only nodded.
"Japanese whores sure are something huh?"
"She loves to get down and dirty."
"Would you like to do it?"
The men went ooh and chuckled to her invitation.
"No thank you. More people are coming in tonight. And I hate being interrupted."
"Hey Mio-chan. Remember what I've said to you?"
"…That you will take me to…some place and have fun there?"
"Ooooh! Very good, Mio-chan. You have a good memory there." The guy was pleased.
"Thought bitch's head just filled with dicks and semen." The other teased.
"Hehe. You'll like her."
He then grabbed her hand.
"Let's go now."
"But…"
"C'mon on, if you're looking for rough and better sex. Then this ain't a right place for ya."
"…"
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On the far edge of the city.
A half-constructed building which was stopped and abandoned for whatever reason, it became a perfect hide out for a group of men who didn't want to associate with public, nor the law enforcement.
Where am I?
Why did I allow them to take me here?
I wasn't curious or impressed by anyone of them.
They've dragged me out here because they only wanted one thing for me.
Perhaps that was the reason why. Honesty.
Is it because the men I've hooked up before them didn't give me the...satisfaction?
Or it's because that I've drawn the number 7. So by going with them, the quota would be fulfilled immediately.
But of course, dealing with them before, I'm going to be used and abused.
I know that. But by going through...rough moments, I have actually gained the pleasure, and it helped me to forget…pretty much of everything. Just for a while.
When they invited me, I felt like I have to, playing along and be swept into this…ride.
Is it simply just out of impulsive?
Or am I looking for something…new, a change of pace?
Or maybe this is the way I adapt.
I'm truly pitiful, am I? Looking something to blame on…
After Miho had put those thoughts to rest, she only realize later that she was standing in the large room. In front of her was a group of eight people, including the other three who had brought her here.
"Don't be a stranger, Mio-chan. Let everyone here to get to know you."
She felt somewhat anxious.
"Go ahead, introduce yourself."
Here goes…
"Hello everyone. My name is…Mio. I'm also known as the Tank Girl."
"I love to have sex. I'll let you do anything to me. Pin me down. fuck my pussy. fuck my tits. Choke me with your cock. and knock me up."
The atmosphere soon got roused up by her introduction.
"Tonight, I'll be your Onahole."
As soon as she finished the sentence, the men laughed.
"Damn, this bitch is mental!"
"Where did you guys find her"
"Go on, show us what's behind those clothes."
Miho removed every piece her clothes, but not in a mundane way.
She turned around, sticking her butt out before the hotpants were removed.
Every piece that she removed earned the cheer and wolf whistles.
Some even clapping, which painted a red color to her face.
"She looks meaty alright."
"Her breasts look ok as well."
"Plump, ripe and ready to go!"
Her naked body was ogled by every eye in the room.
"Alright gurl. Come over and show me how much ya want this cock."
Just after she had made a first step to approach.
"Ah-ah. If you want it. you gotta crawl for it."
Accepting her fate, she dropped to her hands and knees.
It certainly humiliated her, but the fast beating heart ignored that negative emotion.
When she had crawled her way to the leading person of the group, she was told what to do next.
"Alright, show me your mouth-pussy."
She opened up before his thumb was put in.
Without saying word, Miho worked her tongue around his finger. She licked and even sucked it up like a cock itself.
"Hehe, you have lots of practices there."
"Have you sucked any cock before coming here?"
"I have…three of them." Her honest answer roused a mixed reaction.
"Then there's no way for me to kiss ya, girl." Someone's words invoked the laughter while putting a red color on Miho's face.
"I…" She wasn't sure how to…or what to say to them. Only a sense of embarrassed and frustrated lingered.
"Then again, a cum-dumpster like you don't need a kiss."
"Is what you want, isn't it? You don't have any rubber on you, right?"
"Yes."
"The moment you came in here. you're our cum-dumpster."
"I won't stop even if you're begging me with pretty face of yours!"
For a moment there, Miho felt like she should have stopped this nonsense. Then again, it's not like she could just stop what was about to happen.
He then grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the center of the room where there's a mattress. It's dirty and beaten up, but at least it beat the cold hard floor.
She was thrown onto it.
"Get ready, bitch. Imma to pound hard to your baby room."
"Wait-wait-wait!" A guy intervened. Before he would receive the boo or negative reaction, he quickly explained that they must have the girl's permission, with the hard-proof.
"Say something nice for the camera here, Mio-chan. Just so not getting us into trouble later."
"…This is the sex with my consent. I will do with all the people because I want to do it. I was not forced or anything. They have invited me to be here and I accepted it." Miho stated clearly before the camera, without stutter. Many was impressed by it.
"They want to do it rough, I will allow it. Again, this is the sex with my consent, with multiple people here. They can do however they want to my body, to my pussy, even my ass. Because I'm just a dumb bitch who like to fooling around." With that, the men cheered.
"And yes, I'm just a dumb bitch who doesn't know…what to do for…her future…"
Yeah…maybe that's the reason why I have come this place.
I'm on a raft, without a paddle to control it. I go to wherever the river takes me.
Her last line was not heard properly due to everyone's excitement, but with everything else she had said before it, the men soon got to do what they want to do.
Miho didn't resist when the first eager man mounted her behind with his large cock.
Her vagina was filled abruptly. Luckily, she was wet enough to feel any rough friction.
"Ooh this is some high-quality cunt you got there. I thought I gonna fuck a loose one, but you're still tight...for now."
"Hehe, lets fuck her a lot before she gets too popular."
"Or too fucked up that is!"
"Use your hand girl, let me feel how good it is."
Dirty and smelly cocks were being stroke off in both hands before her mouth would welcome one of them.
"Oh whoa, she is sucking me off the moment I shove it into her mouth. She is unreal!"
"Bitch's a pro. Just how much experience she has?!"
"This mental bitch is born to suck and fuck cock!"
The men quickly established the complete dominance over Miho. There's no holding back.
Her mind was in a whirl as she felt many hands all over, grasping, tugging.
"Let's see how well trained this anal hole." Her rear was hole was stretch opened by the fingers before the hard glans pried itself in.
"Balls-deep that bitch!"
"Ahh. Ahh!" Miho heaved her chest heavily, trying not to be fainted.
"Over here, babe. This cock ain't gonna suck itself." Her chin was grabbed and pulled toward another waiting cock.
"Don't slack off with your handjob, little slut!"
"Check it out, guys. Bitch is moving her hips on her own. Like a pro."
"Same here…She's way too good at this! She got serious deep-throating skill."
All was impressed seeing the girl taking on five cocks at the same time.
"She ain't no ordinary slut. She's the Super-slut!"
To the men, she was a fresh meat to be used for tonight.
But for Miho, it's just Thursday night.
"You did good, girl. But I'm not through with you yet."
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…
What is the worth of a human?
Their worth is determined based on how their gesture accepted by the society standard the outcome to their action.
And what's about the worth of a JK…a bitch?
A bitch who desperately seeking out to anyone who can fuck her.
As they filled her.
As they painted her.
With all the rough handling, she relished it.
In order to forget all the expectations, all the worries, the frustration.
That was the worth of my life.
All I need is to…stop thinking about anything else…
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After hours of non-stop gangbang, without giving her any moment to rest. Miho was drenched in sweat. Her hair was a sticky mess. Her jaw was sore. Her throat was burned. Her pussy and ass suffered the same ordeal.
"Yeah, that's right girl, show me your fucked-silly face." The phones captured many moments of her complete vulnerable status.
"Damn all of her holes are filled with cum, it stinks!"
"As if this whole place ain't."
"Let's wash her up."
…
Even though there was a bathroom at the hideout, the tap water was hardly flowing out. 'Dribble' was the word for it.
To speed it up, the men improvised by using a couple of half-finished beer and cans to rinse her used holes, while doing so, one decided to take the advantage of the situation to relieve away their bladder.
"Ah yeah…" The urine was spurting onto her chest and stomach.
"Hey. That's rude, man."
"We're in the toilet now so it's fine. And bitch ain't complaining, right?"
"…yes, please more."
Miho stuck out her dirty pussy before them. "Please wash my hole…"
And so, the rest of them heeded her request. Many landed on the target but a few took the opportunity to sprinkle over her face.
"This is some golden shower alright."
"From Tank girl to Toilet girl. This will sell like a hot cake."
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After the washing, they had something for Miho to change into: A school girl uniform, with green-colored skirt and white stockings.
From the first glance, it's somewhat similar to Ooarai's outfit, however, upon looking closer, it bore a… provocative design. The skirts were shortened its length, extremely, to the point that it's barely covered the wearer's privates. The blouse, was more like a tight-fit sport bra, attached with the green collar of the original uniform.
Frankly, it was pretty much just another sex suit.
Upon examining herself on the mirror, her heart couldn't help but beating fast.
As if she was looking at another version of her.
"I have to say, you look awfully similar to that person."
"Who?"
"Nishizumi Miho."
A chill run through her.
"Man, as if you're saying we are fucking a real deal, kekeke."
"Good girl like her wouldn't do the things like you do, right Mio-chan?"
"Y-yeah."
"Here you go." They gave her the can of beer.
Even though Miho knew that she shouldn't drink, but in order to ease her nerves, this was the only way.
"Ooh yeah, keep going girl!"
"Not only she likes milk, but she can handle beer as well."
Perhaps this is the true me.
This is my worth.
After finishing two cans of beer, the sex resumed.
At that point, Miho wasn't sure that the men had took the initiative, or it was her, asking them to spoil her.
"How's my cock, Tank girl?"
The man smashed his hips onto hers in a mating press position.
"It's good…hah! So good! Aah-Please more! More! Harder!"
"Hehe, you're in high spirit now."
After getting over the reluctance phrase, Miho found herself on the…eager role.
Seeing this, a guy laid himself on the mattress with his erected wood.
"Since you love getting fucked so much. I'll let you move all by yourself."
"Okay…" Miho soon sat on top on the man.
"Hah…" The man's shaft easily slipped inside Miho's wet vagina.
"Huuhk…aaah…" She let out a moan as his cock hit the entrance of her womb.
"Oh yeah babe. That's it…all the way to the base."
"Take care of us as well, Tank girl. Come on!" Two guys impatiently put their cocks in front of her.
Like the first rounds, she grabbed their stiff rods and started to stroke. All the while, her juices was coating over the shaft inside her.
The pre-cum of stroking cocks soon oozed out and she licked them, coating it over their glans before putting them both in her mouth.
"Ofh…so good."
"Now this is what I called double-barrel blowjob."
"She is really in love with our cocks."
The men kept making fun of Miho while she kept licking and sucking them off.
When I do it like this, it feels so good…
"Ahh-ah-ah…hah-ah…AHN!" Miho slowly lost her control as she was riding the man back and forth like crazy while stroking the two cocks simultaneously faster and faster.
Feeling the familiar pulsation of genitals within her hands and the swollenness inside her vagina, she cried out.
"Please shoot it inside me…! Give me lots of it!"
"As you wish!"
In a blink of an eye, he fired his shot up toward her womb while the cum was pouring through her stretched opened mouth like a water hose.
"Bug-fughk!"
"Don't spill it." They pulled her face upward, not giving any chance for her to vomit it out.
The spectators who were jerking off quickly used the opportunity to paint all over her face.
"Nice. Bukkake this bitch!"
It was disgusting feeling, and yet, at the same time, a sense of achievement…
"Open your mouth wide, let us see you have all of our cum in there."
She did so, but unable with her eyes, because her face was covered so much in cum that she couldn't open them, out of fear being stung by the semen.
"Hehe, it's like we're drowning her in cum."
"Dead by cum, now that's something."
"To the kingdom-cum—"
"Oh shut it!"
Either by the charming effect of her JK uniform, or the lustful side she was exhibiting, the men found themselves were reinvigorated and soon put her into the extreme sexual positions.
"Time to rail her like a whore she is."
Double penetration. Spit-roast. Top-down Bottom-up. They put their whole weight slamming into her harder and harder.
"Peace sign, Mio-chan. Do the double peace signs. Make a big smile too. Come on!"
"Ha…hah…" Before the camera's lens, Miho followed the directive.
"Go on, say the thing we have told you."
"…This is a gangbang sex with my consent. I'm a naughty JK, and I love being fucked…hah…please mess up my pussy more…ahn!"
"Atta girl! Now we will give you a reward."
With his hand signal, the man who still doing Miho placed themselves in a position where the recipient was forced to spread her legs wide.
At full display, her dirty pussy still had a cock buried inside.
"Haha…this is…awkward." The throbbing didn't stop before everyone's ogling eyes.
"Keke, don't you worry. I'm about to turn you into a spectacle."
What does he mean?
"This little hole has tasted so many cocks now, so I wanna try this…"
Aligning his cock, he slowly forced it into the already-filled vagina.
"Wait a minu—Ugghh!?" Undoubtedly, it's a very painful experience for Miho.
"There we go."
"Oooh shit!" The men watched it in awe, seeing the scene of double-vagina unfolded.
"Never in my life I thought I would get to see this." The camera and a number of phones were eyeing toward the joint very closely.
"Two in one, baby!"
"Hah…ah…ugh…" The laboured breathing came hard from her opened mouth. Her eyes were somewhat unfocused, but she's trying her best from fainting.
"How does it feel bitch? Feeling stretch out?"
"Ha…too much…ahh…" Miho wasn't able to provide them a proper answer. She felt like she's some animal being skewered.
Not giving her a proper moment to adapt or respite, the two men proceeded to pound her at their own pace.
Miho only screamed and gasped as she felt her own gut was being smashed brutally.
What even worse was she had her own orgasm amidst of it.
They're making me go crazy!
It didn't take long for the two cocks to pour the cum right afterward, flooding the baby room.
The moment they pulled out, it was a brief show of squirting and pissing from the JK.
"Keke, our Super-slut is totally fucked!"
"Uh-uh, not yet. I wanna do her ass next!"
And they did just that, using the previous semen inside as lube, two fresh men proceeded to shove themselves in at the same time.
Miho screamed out once more as the two cocks pried open her rear hole, but there was far more pleasure than pain in her cry.
"That's it, Tank girl. You don't just learn how to ride a tank. You gotta learn how to be penetrated as well."
"What the hell, so cringe!"
"Not only double vagina, now it's double anal. That bitch is hard core for sure."
"Mhhh-Hlahh!"
"What's that Mio-chan? You want a cock for your mouth-pussy as well? You got it!"
The man pulled her face toward his crotch, aligning her throat straight before shoving his length into it.
"Buwwh!"
"Suck it, bitch! Suck me dry!"
The man's brute deep-throating earned some cheers.
"Skull-fuck that bitch!"
"Fuck her brain out!"
Miho's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her consciousness was finally falling out. She didn't even notice a fourth cock had penetrated her front hole.
They're breaking me…Everything is blurring…I'm dying…
They might very well destroy her.
Then it might not be so bad…
"Take it all, you dirty little slut!"
The man fired his shot deep through her throat passage before everyone else did the same, filling her other holes completely.
I'M CUMMMIINNNNNGGGG! ! !
Her inner voice screamed out as everything burst out at full volume.
Squirting. Pissing. Even shitting as well.
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"Stretch her holes out some more. Let the world see how much we have pumped in this bitch."
Once the men had released their contents inside and outside of the JK's body, the latter was put into the piledriver position, displaying her reddened vagina and ass got filled with white to the brim.
"Hehe, this is a money shot right there!" Before the phones' lens, JK's holes lewdly twitching.
"A fine masterpiece." Many more words of praise started coming in, only to invoke everyone laughter.
Once satisfied with the zoom-in shot, they proceeded to use a butt-plug for her rear while putting some pieces of duct tape over her front hole, preventing the leakage of their seminal fluids.
"Hehe, something to remember us by. Who knows, one of us might get lucky."
"No way…"
Even though she already had the pill preventing the pregnancy, but the thinking there's a slim chance often had her back shivered.
"I've heard that you gave a cleanup blowjob after the sex, right?"
The man sat comfortably on the sofa, with his moistened dirty cock still hung out.
"Make it spark and clean."
The proper etiquette from a JK. The teaching from M-san had embedded deep in her heart.
"Yes sir…"
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Around 4 AM, Miho was dropped off at the alley close to the night club.
"Hey, Mio-chan."
What now? With a resigned sigh, she turned around. Only to see a gesture of a man…paying the money.
"This time, you earn it."
He tossed three notes of 1000 yen, total 3000. and let them landed into the puddle of water by the wall.
"If you got knocked up, don't bother go looking for us. We've already gone to buy some milk."
"Haha, that's so dumb!" They laughed by the old dumb joke.
With that, the van drove away, leaving her.
For a minute of standing there, Miho finally realize that the…transaction was done.
But she wasn't sure that it's actually the end of it.
After all, she might have to do to this again in the future.
As the money notes were soaking up the water to the point of unusable, Miho simply stared down at it.
All the while, something was swollen up in her chest.
A mixture of joy, somewhat sorrow and the acceptance feeling.
I guess this is my life now.
I'll please everyone.
I'll love them.
I'll do my job perfectly.
I'll keep my ship to stay afloat.
Everything will be oka—
"Bugh—!?"
All of sudden, Miho vomited everything out from the stomach. The contents landed onto the same muddy water along with the money.
