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Chapter 8 by cloud8745 cloud8745

Thinking Time! Does she show up?

Yes, she does

The latter proved to be an unfounded fear as the woman finally left the girl’s locker room and made her way towards Shuichi with a small red gym bag under her arm. Now completely dry, she was wearing a pair of black high heels and her ponytail was tied back with blue beads instead of a simple hair tie. To Shuichi’s surprise, she was still wearing a blue, one-piece swimsuit as well, but this one had one major difference to the one she swam in. While her first swimsuit was tight but conservative, this one had a large diamond-shaped hole in the center of it that was clearly meant to show of her body. The aperture allowed Shuichi to see her fit stomach, strong sides, and well-defined abs without anything to block his view. The top of the diamond cut so high towards her chest that the bottoms of the woman’s breasts were completely exposed, and the bottom of the diamond cut so low that Shuichi had no doubt that he’d be able to see her pussy if it went any lower. He knew that because this suit was somehow even tighter than the previous one, clinging to her body so perfectly that it formed perfect outlines of both her labia and her nipples.

“Thanks so much for waiting!” She still spoke casually even though everyone in the gym was now staring openly at her. “I’m ready to go when you are!”

“I-I am too, but… why are you wearing that?” Shuichi asked, still taken aback by how casually these women could wear such sultry clothes in public.

“What? It’s just my work clothes, and I am working right now, aren’t I?” The swimmer shot him another playful smile. “Oh, speaking of work, you do have cash to pay, right?”

Blushing, Shuichi reached into his wallet and pulled out a wad of bills – more than he paid Himiko but less than he paid Kae.

“Alright then!” The swimmer snatched up the money and put it into her gym bag. “Lead the way, sir!”

Shuichi nodded and led the girl out into the parking lot, the hard clack of her high heels and the soft bounce of her breasts following him the whole way to his car.

“Wow, your car is so pretty!” the escort said in amazement once Shuichi got into his driver’s seat. “I love it!”

“Oh, thank you. It was, uh, a gift from my parents.” Shuichi replied awkwardly as he turned on the car and drove onto the highway. “So… what should I call you tonight, miss?”

“Well, my street name is Hina, but a lot of people also call me The Ultimate Swimmer for reasons that should be pretty obvious by now,” she replied, her ponytail flowing in the breeze of the highway as they drove. “And what do you want me to call you? Don’t worry if it’s embarrassing, by the way. I’ve called clients ‘Master’, ‘Dog’, ‘Worm’, ‘Big Brother’, ‘Little Sister’, and a lot worse. So, just let me know what gets your rocks off!”

“Er, no, that’s fine, I don’t need anything like that,” Shuichi replied, trying his best to keep his eyes on the road and not the nearly naked girl next to him. “You can call me whatever you want.”

“Whatever you say, General Octagonopus!” Hina smiled and gave Shuichi a playful salute from her seat. “Wait, hold on a second… Look! Over there!”

Shuichi almost swerved his car as Hina suddenly leaned over his seat and pointed somewhere off the highway. The look in her eyes was almost manic as she pointed, her mouth drooling and her breasts pressing hard into Shuichi’s right arm.

The boy managed to tear his gaze off her, though, and turned towards where she was pointing. There, he saw a billboard featuring an attractive woman with red hair and a white chef’s hat and apron holding up a plate of round, glazed donuts.

“What?” Shuichi asked in confusion. “It just looks like an ad for the new donut shop that just opened.”

“Oh my god, I forgot Le Ciambelle was opening today!” Hina said as she wiggled in her seat like an excited schoolgirl “We have to go there right now!”

“What? But we’re almost at my place,” Shuichi pointed out. “I have food there if you want to eat that badly.”

“It’s not that I want to eat, it’s that there’s donuts I haven’t eaten yet over there waiting for me!” Hina gripped Shuichi’s shoulder as she shook even harder. “There’s no way I’m going to miss out on fresh donuts like that! I’d rather give up swimming for good ten times than do something like that!”

“I’m pretty sure you can only give up something for good once,” Shuichi pointed out.

“I don’t care!” Hina glared at Shuichi and wiped the drool off her pout. “Doctor Umbrella, you will turn this car around right now, or I am getting out and you’re going to have to go skinny dipping alone tonight!”

“B-but we’re going over 90 kilometers an hour!” Hina just ignored Shuichi and unlocked the passenger side door. “Alright, alright! We’ll get the donuts!”

“Thank you, Mrs. Buttercup~” Hina relocked her door and gave Shuichi a kiss on his right cheek. “Don’t worry, I promise to give you something extra special later as a reward.”

“Okay, just as long as it doesn’t give me another heart attack.” Shuichi wended up wheezing the whole way to the restaurant. Once there, he chose to pull into the drive-through rather than go inside and patiently waited for someone to take their order.

“Hello there! Welcome to Le Ciambelle!” A woman greeted them through the drive-through’s speaker, her voice strangely familiar to Shuichi. “May I take your order?”

“Yes, I’d like to have a glazed, a chocolate cream, a vanilla cream, a cronut, a long john, a jelly, a churro, a bear claw, a bombolone…” Hina ended up listing almost every single kind of donut there was, including ones that weren’t even on the menu, prompting Shuichi to wonder how she stays so fit even with exercise if she ate so much. “… and a diet soda.”

“Wow… uh, do you want that all in one bag?” the shop employee asked over the speaker.

“Yes please!” Hina replied.

“If you say so… please drive to the next window and we’ll have your order ready.” Shuichi did as he was told and found himself face to face with a paper bag so large that it completely blocked the view of the employee on the other side of the window. “Here you are! That’ll just be 4500 yen, please.”

Hina batted her eyelashes affectionately towards Shuichi, who groaned but relented to the girl’s request anyways.

“Alright, here’s my card.” Shuichi slipped his credit card past the bag and to the cashier on the other side.

“Okay, here you go!” the cashier said brightly as she handed Shuichi the bag and his card. “Have a wonderful – wait, Shuichi?”

As the bag lowered, Shuichi finally got a good look at the woman who had been operating the drive-through. She had short, shoulder length brown hair, golden eyes, and a white shirt that covered her medium-sized breasts. As soon as Shuichi saw the girl’s face, he tried to hide his own using the brim of his baseball cap, but by then it was already too late.

“Shuichi! Oh my goodness, it’s good to see you again!” the teenage girl said as she leaned out of the window and shook Shuichi’s hand. “It’s me, Komaru Naegi! Remember me? We met at my brother’s birthday party last year!”

“H-hey, Ms. Naegi. It’s good to see you too,” Shuichi stammered, still refusing to look her in the eye. “Funny seeing you here. You’re not in college now?”

“Nah – my scores weren’t high enough, so I couldn’t get in anywhere worth going to. So, here I am, at the bottom of the food chain; the fast food chain, to be precise.” Komaru sighed in disappointment. “It’s not much, but at least it’s something.”

“Oh, so your name is Shuichi, is it? That’s good to know!” Hina said through a mouth full of bread as she began to stuff her face. “Beats coming up with a new name very five seconds!”

“Huh? I’m sorry, I don’t think we’ve met before,” Komaru apologized when she finally noticed the scantily-clad girl sitting next to Shuichi. “Are you Shuichi’s girlfriend?”

“Kinda,” Hina replied as she licked the frosting off a long john. “But only for tonight.”

Shuichi could almost here the gears turn inside Komaru’s head as she slowly put two and two together.

“Eh!? You mean… Shuichi, you hired a prostitute!?” the teenage girl gasped.

“Not prostitute! Escort! That’s a very rude word, you know,” Hina scolded between bites of her food.

“So much for discretion…” Shuichi thought to himself as he let out an exasperated sigh.

“Oops! Sorry, sorry!” Komaru hastily lowered the volume of her voice so her coworkers wouldn’t overhear her talk. “I didn’t mean to be impolite! It’s just… I don’t get why anyone would want to have a job like that.”

“Well, why not? It’s fun, I get to set my own hours, and I’m well paid, so it’s practically the prefect job as far as I’m concerned.” Hina casually crossed her legs underneath her bag of donuts, allowing their dark skin to shine in the evening sun. “Yeah, there are downsides too, but I also make more money one session than I’d make during a whole shift at a minimum wage job; and I can have over ten clients on a busy day~”

“Really… you make that much money just having sex?” Komaru paused and put a curious hand on her chin.

“Oh my! You’re not thinking about becoming an escort now too, are you?” Hina asked as she looked up at the younger girl.

“N-no, I’m not!” Komaru waved her hands defensively in front of her. “And I’m totally not thinking about all the manga I’d buy with all that extra money either!”

“Heh, if you say so!” Hina smiled sweetly as she began stuffing her face again. “You do whatever you want! It’s your body, after all!”

“Uh… thanks again for the donuts,” Shuichi awkwardly as he put away his wallet. “You’ll keep this a secret from your big brother, right?”

“R-right!” Komaru nodded. “As far as I’m concerned, this never happened.”

“Good. S-see you around, then.” Shuichi shifted his car out of park and drove back out onto the highway with Hina still munching away at selection of donuts sitting in her lap. Occasionally, Shuichi would glance over at the girl and see the sprinkles caught on her upper lip and the way her breasts shook whenever she swallowed. He felt a little bit annoyed at her for spilling the beans so easily, but she was so cute and bubbly that he simply couldn’t stay mad. Despite being an escort, and an experienced one too, she had and air of innocence about her that made it impossible to hold a grudge against her.

“Besides, Komaru said she’d keep it a secret. There’s no way an honest girl like her would do anything untoward with that information, right?” Shuichi thought as he pulled up to his apartment building.

“Alright, Shuichi! I hope you’re ready to get me wet again, because we are going to have a great time!” Hina smiled as got out of the convertible and tossed her empty donut bag into a nearby trash can.

“Wait, did you really finish that whole bag on the way here?” Hina didn’t seem to be listening to him and just walked up the stairs of the apartment building. “Wait, I haven’t even told you my room number is yet!”

Shuichi ran after the swimsuit-clad woman and directed her to his apartment, where he let her inside.

“Hmm, nice place you’ve got here, but I wonder… does it have a nice bathroom too?” Hina walked to Shuichi’s bedroom, past the bed, and opened his bathroom door. “Yes! This bath will be perfect!”

“I’m sorry, but I’m a little bit confused.” Shuichi stood and watched as Hina got down onto her knees, pulled out pulled out a bottle of lotion from her bag, and began drawing a bath. “Aren’t we going have sex?”

“Yeah, we are! But anyone can have sex in a boring old bed!” Hina explained as a low level of water built up in the tub. “But you and I are going to fuck where human being were always meant to fuck; the water.”

“I’m… pretty sure humans were meant to have sex on land,” Shuichi tried to point out, but she didn’t seem to be listening.

“You’re not going to say that by the time we’re done~” Hina hopped into the tub and let the running water run over her, causing her muscles to glisten in front of Shuichi once more. “No need to be afraid! You’re safe in here with me, I promise.”

Shuichi took a deep breath and rook off all his clothes, folding them nicely in a corner of the room before getting into the tub, lying down on his back at one end while Hina laid down on her stomach on top of him.

“Good boy~” She cooed into his ear. “And since you’ve been such a generous client today, I’m going to giving you my whole service. And that starts with me giving you a good feel of these breasts that you seem to like so much.”

The brunette escort winked at the office boy before turning off the water to the tub, leaving the water at only two inches deep, and adjusting her position so that her chest was right next to Shuichi’s groin. He’d been staring at her for quite some time, so cock was already very hard.

“Alright, now hold still and I’ll take care of everything~” The dark-skinned girl took her bottle of lotion and opened the lid, pouring a smooth, thick fluid all over her breasts and Shuichi’s cock. Once she was sure she had more then enough, she put the bottle away, gripped the sides of her breasts, and squeezed them both together. Shuichi couldn’t help but gasp as he felt his dick enveloped in a soft, warm tunnel that sent pleasure through every inch of his shaft. “Well what do you think!”

“Ah! It’s… it’s a lot like a pussy, but… smoother and… way more slick!” Shuichi described as his hips shook form the sensation.

“And it’s softer too, isn’t it, Shuichi?” Hina emphasized her words with another squeeze of her breasts, causing the boy’s cock to throb as he quickly reached full hardness. “Vaginas are nice, but they’re still hard muscle. These girls are mostly fat, and you can feel the difference, can’t you?”

“I-I can!” Shuichi stammered as Hina squeezed her breasts together again and again, each time squishing the sides of his shaft into her soft flesh. “I… I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like this!”

“Heheh, you haven’t felt anything yet~” Hina grabbed ahold of Shuichi’s dick and moved the tip downwards, placing it underneath the keyhole of her swimsuit so that there was absolutely nothing separating his shaft from her pillow-like orbs. Then, with one more tight squeeze of her breasts, Hina began to move her chest.

“Mmm, aaah!” Shuichi couldn’t help but moan as Hina started to thrust her breasts, sliding this hard spear in and out the slick valley of her bosom. Every movement she made massaged the warm lotion around his dick, making squishing noises so erotic that Shuichi’s hairs stood on ends. The escort couldn’t help but giggle as she looked up at him and saw the way his face twitched every time she thrust her tits downwards.

“I see someone sure is having fun~” Hina teased as the wet **** on Shuichi’s dick continued. “You know, some of my clients think this feels so good that they only ever hire me for my tit jobs. I wonder if you’ll end up the same way.”

Grasping her breasts even tighter now, Hina began to increase her pace, thrusting her jugs even harder and faster. Shuichi could feel the naked bottoms of her breasts slam into his thighs every time she moved them down, sending a ripple through her tits so powerful that it almost felt like his dick was vibrating for a moment. The increased pace also had the effect of allowing the tip of his dick to poke out the top of her cleavage with every thrust, exposing it to the stretchy material of her swimsuit for a few moments before diving the sensitive glans straight back into the tight squishy confines of her slimy grotto.

“That’s quite the pool toy you’ve got there, Shuichi! Most of my clients aren’t able to poke out the top like that!” Hina said as she looked down at the cockhead periodically poking its way out from between her tits. “You’re such an excitable little boy, aren’t you? Who’s having a great time fucking my tits? You are! You are!”

“I’d, ah! Prefer it if you didn’t talk to my dick,” Shuichi grunted over the sounds of his wet titjob.

“Oh, sorry! Guess I got a little carried away there,” Hina apologized.

To make up for the brief spat of awkwardness, Hina sped up the pace of her thrusts even more, making sure that Shuichi’s dick even go a second without stimulation. Soon, she was slamming her breasts down so hard that the tip of his dick was actually stretching out the top of the escort’s swimsuit every time he bottomed out into her bosom. The sensation of her elastic swimsuit wrapping around his glans while his shaft continued though the soft wonderland of her tits very quickly drove Shuichi towards his peak. His cock was dripping drop after drop of precum onto the escort’s tits now, but there was so much lotion that he doubted she noticed.

“Hina… I… I’m getting close!” Shuichi warned Hina.

“That’s okay – let it all out! Let your waterspout blow like a fountain and send little white swimmers right down my water slide!” Hina encouraged as she kept up her fast pace. “Don’t worry about holding back! I have a little something that will make sure you can keep going for another round!”

By then, Shuichi couldn’t have held back even if he tried. This dick was already on a crash course towards orgasm and there was nothing he could do at this point but sit back and try and enjoy it. The first thing he felt when it started was a sudden tightening of his balls as his sperm was released from inside, followed by a deep throb at the bottom his cock. That throb traveled all the way up to the top of his dick, shaking Hina’s breasts slightly before finally reaching the tip. Then, the whole rod pulsed as it fired its first load of Shuichi’s sperm, the goo so thick, warm, and viscous that the escort couldn’t help but notice it. She laughed as his hose sprayed down the inside of her suit and ran down her breasts, mixing in with the lotion and turning it a pale white. One of the shots even managed to escape the confines of her suit and breasts and ended up landing on her cheek, much to her amusement.

“Wow that was a lot! Did you have a whole pool of sperm hiding in there or something?” Hina played around with the cum on her chest, running circles through it with her fingers and getting a good feel for how thick it really was. “So, are you satisfied so far?”

“Yeah… a bit… too satisfied…” Shuichi gasped, his cock slowly deflating between the escort’s breasts. “I’m not sure if I can go another round for a while.”

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that, Shuichi!” Hina stood up from the tub and used toilet paper to wipe the mixture of cum and lotion off her breasts. Once that was done, she reached back into her bag and pulled out a small bottle of green pills. “I had a friend of mine, the Ultimate Pharmacist, cook these up for me. With just one of these babies, you’ll be raring to go again with no side effects! Er, that we know of.”

“Uh, are you sure I’m not going to wake up five hours later with my kidneys missing if I take this?” Shuichi asked as he took the pill into his hand.

“Hey, I said you’re safe with me, didn’t I?” Hina smiled sweetly at Shuichi once again. “I’m 90% sure that you’ll be fine if you take that pill which is, like, 100% if you really think about it.”

Shuichi would have corrected her, but the truth was he knew he was going to take the pill either way. His mind was so overcome with hormones that he was going to take whatever chance he had to keep going, no matter how slim. So, he took the pill and swallowed it dry. It only took a few moments for the pill to start having effects, his dick rising to the occasion out of the water once more as Hina looked on with glee.

“I see someone’s noodle is finally ready for round two!” Hina got back into the tub and turned on the faucet again, filling the bath so that she was submerged underneath the water even as she lied on top of Shuichi. “Now, I know I said my titty titanic can feel even better than a pussy, but that doesn’t mean it’s necessarily better than sex. A boob job is just done with your boobs, after all, but you can have sex with your whole body… and more~”

“Uh… what exactly do you mean by that?” Shuichi asked nervously as his cock throbbed harder and harder down below.

“Oh, you’ll see soon enough~” Her back now over Shuichi’s chest, Hina reached down towards her groin, pulled her swimsuit aside, and lined her precious hole up with the tip of Shuichi’s cock.

She didn’t shove it in right away, however. Instead, she teased his tip with her labia, gently swiveling her hips through the water and allowing his dick to think it was about to penetrate her several times, only for her to pull away and keep teasing. This caused Shuichi’s dick to throb in impotent frustration, but the boy trusted Hina enough not to do anything out of turn.

Eventually, she decided Shuichi had enough foreplay and reached down to hold his dick still. Hina let out an adorable grunt as she squeezed the rod into her folds. The fit was tight even with all the lubrication the bathwater provided, so she moved herself slowly down Shuichi’s shaft. Shuichi could feel the muscles of her vagina slide along his cock bit by bit until he finally felt her lower lips press against his groin and the top of his sack.

“Aaah, there we go! Perfect fit!” Hina wiggled her hips a little to make sure she was used to his size before turning back towards Shuichi. “How are you holding up? Are you doing okay?”

“Y-yeah, of course!” Shuichi said as he felt every bump inside the girl’s pussy bump and rub against his sensitive length.

“Good! Let me know if you have any problems right away, okay? I know mouth-to-mouth, but I’d rather keep doing the fun kind of mouth-to-mouth if you know what I mean.” Hina winked at Shuichi before taking his hands and placing them onto her soft breasts. “Now hold onto your floaties, because we’re about to get this ride started!”

The office worker gasped as Hina gave her first, powerful thrust, sliding the entirety of her tight box along his cock before slamming herself back down. The whole time, she felt so tight around Shuichi that he was shocked that she could move at all, and perhaps less fit girl would have been stuck. But Hina’s body was incredibly strong and energetic from years of swimming, so she was able fuck herself with only the slightest of efforts.

Shuichi tried his best to keep up with the girl, thrusting up into her as he held tightly onto her massive breasts. His fingers pressed deeply into the soft orbs, sending shivers up both their spines as he enjoyed their texture and she felt pleasure course through her chest with every thrust.

“That’s it, Shuichi! Show me what you’ve got!” Hina encouraged as the wet slaps of their bodies echoed through the bathroom. “Pound me! Hit my g-spot! Slap my clit with those big balls of yours! Show me why you were the perfect boy to leave with tonight!”

As their fuck session began to get more intense, Hina started to wiggle her body from side to side, which not only ground Shuichi’s dick deep inside her but also made waves in the bathtub as well. This caused the water to run gently back and forth across Shuichi’s body, as if it were alive and caressing him from every angle.

“So this is what she meant by ‘more’,” Shuichi thought to himself as he struggled to handle so many sensations at once. Almost every part of his body seemed to have a reason to cry out in ecstasy, from the water caressing his sides, to the feeling of the soft breasts in his hands, to the way her tight pussy kept trying to milk his dick, to even the way her toned back moved across his chest and stomach. He may had fucked a girl silly yesterday, but today it definitely felt like the shoe (or flipper) was on the other foot.

“Mmm, I know that look~” Hina said as she turned her head back to face Shuichi and gave him a short but powerful kiss. “That’s the look the boys give me when I’ve completely blown them out of the water~”

Hina kissed Shuichi again and swam her tongue straight into his mouth, groaning into him as she felt his throbbing cock press deeper and deeper inside her. Her thrusts didn’t slow down for even an instant, though, her hips seemingly fucking Shuichi’s long shaft on their own while she focused on kissing the boy.

“Well? Have I?” Hina asked when the kiss finally broke, her nipples now visibly hard underneath her swimsuit. “Has this siren captured you with her charms? Are you drowning in my warm love yet?”

“This… this is even better… than you said it would be!” Shuichi admitted as he kept thrusting, not even caring when the occasional splash escaped the tub and hit the floor. “It’s like the water itself… is making love to me to!”

“I know, right? Not quite as intense as having sex in a real wave pool, but much more intimate~” she said, walls clamping down around him as she kissed him once more.

“You’ve… had sex in an actual wave pool?” Shuichi grunted, now actively massaging Hina’s soft breasts instead of just squeezing them.

“Yeah, I have!” Hina smiled back at him. “I nearly drowned twice, and the motion almost felt like it was destroying my pussy… but it was sooo worth it~”

“You… you really do love this job, don’t you?” Shuichi asked, his balls already starting to tighten as his orgasm built.

“Like I said… this job has its issues… but… I still wouldn’t trade it for anything~” Hina’s body shivered again as she felt her own pleasure starting to build. “For example, I don’t always get to have sex with boys as cute as you, or with dicks… aaaah! As big as yours! But when I do… it’s a great bonus!”

Shuichi pants as he keeps thrusting, slowly learning all of Hina’s sensitive spots inside her tight snatch and trying his best to target them with his cock. It was so crammed inside pussy that it was practically impossible not to hit her sweet spots, but it took more skill to hit them deliberately and strongly enough to make her squeak and squeal.

“Another bonus… is when I get the chance to cum!” Hina gasped, her body still gently caressing his with the bath water. “I know you’ve given me so much already, Shuichi… but do you think… you can give me one last bonus?”

Shuichi answer came in the form of another kiss, his lips smashing against hers as he threw his entire body into fucking the beautiful swimmer as hard as she could. He squeezed her tits as hard as he could muster and thrust her hips as fast as he could. Drops of water splashed everywhere from their glistening forms as they breathed raggedly onto each other’s faces. For those next few minutes, Shuichi completely forgot who they both were and ran entirely on instinct. Instead of a sex worker, Hina was just a woman who needed his breeding rod deep inside her, and he was just the man who had to give it to her.

Again and again he slammed himself into the girl, her moans growing as high-pitched as a dolphin’s they both neared their peak. With one last, splashing thrust, Shuichi bottomed out inside her before finally cumming, filling her womb with spay after spray of his gooey seed. The load somehow felt even thicker than the one he coated her tits with, and twice as large too. Hina’s powerful legs kicked wildly in the bath water as she came as well, which twisted her pussy around him as it milked out every last drop of his cum.

“Mmm… that’s it… nothing every quite beats… a nice cream filling…” Hina sighed happily as he finally let herself relax. The escort reached down and rubbed right above where her womb was, clearly enjoying the feeling of having her tight pocket packed full. “Thanks for being… such a wonderful client, Shuichi~”

“Th-thanks…” the boy panted as he felt his dick slowly deflate once more. “I’m… sorry I didn’t warn you that I was about to cum though. I kind of got lost in the moment.”

“Don’t worry, I’m on the pill,” Hina assured him as she pulled Shuichi’s dick out and let his seed drip into the bath water. “I learned the hard way through my little brother just how important proper birth control is.”

“Wait, your brother?” Shuichi asked in confusion as the girl cleaned herself up.

“Yeah; he may not have the skills to qualify as an Ultimate level swimmer, but his sperm certainly do,” Hina explained. “He’s only eighteen but he’s already knocked up seven girls that we know of, including one of his high school teachers. One of the reasons I actually started doing this job was to help him out with his child support payments.”

“Wow, that’s very kind of you,” Shuichi said before blinking a few times. “Wait… did you say ‘that you know of?’”

“Yeah… he’s doesn’t mean to do it though, really,” Hina said as she changed into a matching pair of white t-shirt and panties, both of which went practically see-through they touched her wet skin. “He’s just an idiotic boy who likes girls way too much”

“I’ll take your word for it.” Shuichi laughed awkwardly as he pulled himself up out of the tub, drying himself off with a towel as the brunette escort put on a pair of tight blue running shorts and a red jacket. “So, do you need a ride home or anything?”

“Nah, I’ll just take the bus home,” Hina replied as she stretched out her limbs. “I might also stop by that donut place again on the way back for another jelly donut. Those things were so scrumptious!”

“Wait, you’re still hungry even after you at all that?” Shuichi asked in amazement.

“Hey, I have to keep my moneymakers plump one way or another, right?” Hina winked at him as she squeezed her own breasts. “Anyways, if you ever see me in the red light district, don’t hesitate to hit me up again. Heck, don’t even hesitate if you catch me at the gym. There’s a hot tub there we could try sharing together if you want~”

“I’ll, uh… keep that in mind.” Shuichi smiled nervously as he led the escort to his door and said his last goodbyes. Then, when she was gone, he went back to his bed and collapsed on top of it, tired but unable to relax completely as a revelation niggling at the back of his brain slowly became impossible to ignore.

“Augh… I guess this is part of my life now…”

Thinking Time! How does Shuichi adjust to this life change?

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