A single moment of carelessness had caused Mai to act as if she had been possessed.
And, somehow, she had become quite fussy and talkative as well.
With tears welling in her eyes, Mai looked at Ryuji. Pouting her lips, she stared at him with an even more aggrieved and pitiful expression and asked once again:
"Really?!"
"Really!"
Ryuji swore to the heavens that unless he could control the effects of his cooking in this world in the future, he would never casually cook again.
The effect was simply terrifying!
"I don't believe you!"
Mai suddenly spoke with determination, while Ryuji replied in an exhausted voice:
"Then what do you want me to do?"
He rubbed his forehead. Right now, all he felt was regret. Deep regret.
Mai, however, suddenly grinned. Then, without warning, she pulled open her clothing, and the playful look on her face instantly turned serious.
"Unless you fuck me right now!"
Her outer clothing fell open, revealing the bright red martial arts uniform of the Shiranui-ryu underneath. Ryuji already knew that Mai wore the traditional Shiranui outfit beneath her usual clothes, but seeing her breasts restrained by the uniform and the outline of her nipples visible through the fabric... he realized something he hadn't expected.
Mai wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Normally, beneath the Shiranui martial arts uniform, she wore something similar to a nipple cover (or pasties) to conceal her nipples.
But now there was nothing.
And along the smooth, exposed curves of her plump thighs, a few dark strands could even be seen peeking out from beneath the thin fabric.
Clearly, she wasn't wearing anything below either.
Ryuji suddenly had a bad feeling. He carefully observed Mai's face, staring seriously into her eyes.
The result was immediate.
The previously emotional and irrational Mai instantly froze.
Though only for a moment. The next second, she threw herself at him again.
"Are you going to agree or not?!"
But Ryuji had already noticed that tiny moment of unnatural hesitation.
And in that instant, he understood the truth. The food he had cooked had indeed affected Mai's state of mind.
But the effect didn't last very long.
Their behavior afterward, whether it was Mai or 'Kasumi', were all an act!
Ryuji instantly saw through the entire scheme.
"Oh, so that's how it is, Mai..."
His voice suddenly became ominously calm. And the moment Mai saw the expression on his face, she instantly realized that her act had been completely exposed. She tried to escape, but before she could even move, Ryuji grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap.
"You actually dared to trick me!"
Before Mai could react, Ryuji's hand came down heavily on her raised butt cheeks.
Smack!
A crisp sound echoed through the room, causing Mai to let out an involuntary cry.
"Ah!"
Her firm, elastic hips jiggled and trembled under his slap.
Meanwhile, Mai's face instantly turned red.
The confidence she had moments ago vanished completely as she realized there was no way she could talk her way out of this now.
After all, she really had been pretending.
Looking at the portion of the Shiranui outfit that covered Mai's butt, Ryuji unceremoniously lifted the curtain-like cloth aside, revealing the traditional loincloth worn beneath the Shiranui-ryu uniform.
The outfit perfectly accentuated Mai's hips, and a clear handprint had already appeared on her snow-white butt cheeks from the slap he had just delivered.
Mai's gasps and struggles instantly aroused Ryuji's cock, which was now pressed against her lower abdomen. Looking at those full, shapely butt cheeks, he couldn't help reaching out to caress them.
The smooth texture felt finer than silk, while the slight trembling of her body only enhanced the experience of interacting with a beauty like Mai.
Unable to resist, Ryuji began kneading the flesh that had already turned faintly red from his earlier slap, shaping them into various forms. But no matter how he squeezed and reshaped them, the fullness and beautiful curves always returned to their original form, the rosy color only deepening under his rough kneading.
Faced with such a beautiful sight, Ryuji couldn't help but raise his hand again, slapping down even harder.
Smack!
Mai cried out once more, and another fresh handprint appeared on her full, snow-white butt cheeks.
"Ahn~"
This time, however, there was something different in her voice.
After crying out, she found herself breathing heavily, almost anticipating the next strike.
Mai was keenly aware of what was happening. Each time Ryuji slapped her plump butt cheeks, her pussy that had been waiting for Ryuji for so long, also felt some subtle sensations because her butt was being slapped.
These sensation seemed to spread through her body, producing a strange and subtle reaction that made her want to moan, want to get more and seek even more of his attention.
She could feel it clearly... her body, the body that had been born and raised for Ryuji, was growing increasingly excited.
And the reality reflected exactly that.
Mai's hips had begun to flush, and even the rest of her lower body was reacting as well. The warmth of her body continued to rise, and her breathing became increasingly uneven.
All it would take was one more slap against those full, rounded hips, and Mai would be able to feel the love juices her pussy was already beginning to produce.
Ryuji did not disappoint her. His hand came down once more on her ample butt cheeks, causing Mai to cry out again.
But this time, the sound that escaped her lips was no longer a cry of pain.
It was a pure, breathy moan.
"Ahn... Ryuji... harder..."
Mai turned her head and looked at him, while Ryuji's gaze remained fixed on her hips as his hand settled there once again.
Compared to before, the temperature of Mai's body had risen noticeably, and the trembling had become far more obvious. The sensation of that soft, full butt cheeks quivering beneath his palm was undeniably captivating.
Most importantly, between Mai's legs, the traditional Shiranui-ryu cloth which was covering her pussy was already showing clear signs of dampness. Even a few strands of hair that had accidentally slipped into view were now beaded with tiny droplets of moisture.
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