"Guess which hand Mutsumi just used to dig into Sakiko. There's a reward if you guess right, and a punishment if you guess wrong."
"How am I supposed to guess that..." For a moment, Hatsune didn't know what to say. How could she possibly guess? Pure luck?
"Didn't you 'eat' Sakiko's underwear earlier? And during the party just now, your tongue was sticking out so far... Don't tell me you haven't memorized Sakiko's taste?"
"I..."
Logically speaking, everyone's scent and taste probably vary slightly, but overall, unless they had a very specific diet or were sick, there wouldn't be a huge difference.
She did indeed have experience trying to find Sakiko's scent amidst the creampie, but... how could anyone actually do this!?
"It's a fifty-fifty chance. If you really can't taste it, just take a guess."
"..."
Hatsune hesitated. If it were just tasting Sakiko's flavor, that would be fine. Even mixed with Rin Ito's taste, it wouldn't be a problem; she was already used to it.
But...
One of Mutsumi's hands was covered in a mixture of Mutsumi and Rin Ito's fluids.
Although Hatsune liked Sakiko, strictly speaking, she wasn't a true lesbian like Hinata and Saya. She wasn't seeking out girls as partners; it just so happened that the person she liked was a girl.
She didn't want to eat Mutsumi's fluids, especially since Mutsumi and Rin Ito had technically 'cuckolded' her.
And now... she was being asked to eat their bodily fluids in front of the person she loved.
Hatsune instinctively swallowed, her breathing growing ragged... It actually sounds kind of thrilling!
Hatsune looked at Sakiko as if seeking her permission.
Sakiko crossed her arms and lifted her chin slightly.
After taking a deep breath, she furrowed her brows, her face a mask of pure disgust.
"What are you looking at me for? Aren't you a pervert who masturbates while licking my underwear? This is perfectly suited for a pervert like you. Eat it all up! If you choose wrong, I'll tell all your fans! I'll tell them that sumimi's Uika Triangle is a perverted idol who licks my underwear!"
"!!!!"
Hatsune's already rosy cheeks, flushed from the steam of the shower, turned a deep crimson. She slowly knelt before Mutsumi, bringing her trembling lips to Mutsumi's hand, then opened her mouth and extended her tongue.
A light touch at first. Then, she grasped Mutsumi's wrist with both hands, took Mutsumi's fingers into her mouth, and licked them clean bit by bit.
"Pervert. Is it that delicious?"
Although Sakiko's voice still trembled from embarrassment, those words were what Rin Ito had taught her to say... Even the cold, work-worn Sakiko wouldn't say such things, let alone the 'Soft Sakiko' she was now.
But Rin Ito had told Sakiko that saying this would satisfy Hatsune's fetish and allow her to release her stress.
So, despite her immense embarrassment, Sakiko did as she was told.
"Hmph... I'll tell you the truth. Neither side is mine. A perverted idol is only fit to lick up what drips onto the floor, like a dog!"
The more Sakiko spoke, the more aroused Hatsune became. What started as holding Mutsumi's wrist with two hands turned into one hand, while her other hand reached toward her freshly washed crotch.
"Mmm~ Squish, squish..."
A wet, squelching sound echoed in the room. It was impossible to tell if it was coming from the upper mouth or the lower one.
Mutsumi frowned as her fingers were tickled by Hatsune's licking. Sakiko was almost breaking character, but luckily, Hatsune licked very quickly.
"Alright, make a choice." Rin Ito looked at Hatsune with wicked amusement. "Left or right?"
"L... left."
"Too bad. You guessed wrong."
Hatsune had indeed guessed wrong, but even if she had guessed right, Rin Ito would have told her she was wrong.
"Now it's time for your punishment."
Rin Ito gently patted Sakiko's rear, signaling her to continue.
Sakiko shot Rin Ito a glare before walking over to Hatsune. She spread her legs slightly and used two fingers to pull her entrance open. For a moment, Hatsune didn't know where to look.
"I... I look really lewd like this, don't I? The old you could never have imagined me looking like this, right? Hehe... if you want to look, then look to your heart's content. You really want to look, don't you? Stop pretending and averting your gaze; your breathing is already a mess."
Hatsune looked helplessly at Sakiko's face. In front of Sakiko, she still didn't dare to stare at her lower abdomen.
"Sa... Sakiko?"
"Hmph..." Sakiko maintained her disgusted expression. "Listen carefully. I order you to sit like a little puppy and look up closely!"
Hatsune recalled the sitting posture of dogs she had seen, swallowed hard, and then somewhat fearfully obeyed Sakiko's command. She crouched down, trying to keep her back straight, and placed both hands on the floor in front of her feet like a dog's front paws.
Her eyes were fixed dead-center on the creampie Rin Ito had pumped inside Sakiko.
So smooth... so cute.
Although it's very cute, the marks of being used by Rin Ito are clearly visible.
But Hatsune couldn't tear her eyes away. Her breathing was chaotic, and Sakiko could even faintly feel Hatsune's breath against her skin.
"Look closely. This is my body, trained and developed by him. Even the deepest parts have been dyed in his colors. Memorize... memorize it well."
Sakiko's toes curled tight; she wanted to curse... What kind of ridiculous script did he write!?
However, the transfixed Hatsune noticed nothing unusual about Sakiko's demeanor.
She's so cute, but she's been trained and filled with his creampie.
"S-See that? The creampie is leaking out."
"Mmh... I see it. It's... leaking."
Hatsune's body unconsciously leaned forward, as if she were about to lick it up.
Seeing Hatsune's reaction, the corners of Sakiko's mouth twitched... Just how experienced is he? He even predicted Hatsune's reaction perfectly!
"He... hehe... Hatsune, your face is moving closer without you even realizing it. Do you want to lick it? A little puppy must be honest."
Swallowing hard, Hatsune nodded honestly.
"I want to..."
"Hehe... Even though it's second... second-hand goods that have already been used, you still like it?" Sakiko wasn't Mortis; she was completely breaking character by now.
Thankfully, Hatsune wasn't looking up at her face!
Inside Mutsumi's body, Mortis was laughing hysterically. If she were in control, she would definitely be rolling on the sofa in laughter.
Mortis: [What the hell is 'second-hand goods' HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!]
After a slight adjustment, Sakiko looked down at Hatsune's trembling shoulders, feeling her heavy breathing.
Why does it seem like the word 'second-hand' made her even more excited!?
This so-called cuckold fetish is way too weird!!!
"I w... want to lick." A somewhat dazed Hatsune spoke on instinct. "I w... want to lick Sakiko's second-hand..."
"You are not allowed to lick!"
Before Hatsune could finish, a breaking Sakiko sternly yelled. Although Rin Ito's script also called for a rejection, Sakiko genuinely couldn't handle hearing Hatsune finish that sentence.
Her sudden shout startled the deeply immersed Hatsune, making her completely flustered.
"Even if it's second-hand, you are not allowed to lick it!" After saying this, the mortified Sakiko didn't want Hatsune to look at her face. She quickly added, "A little puppy is only allowed to lick what's on the floor."
"Y... Yes... A little puppy can only lick the floor..."
Muttering to herself, Hatsune slowly leaned down. Sakiko turned her head to look at Rin Ito... Is this really okay?
But... when we had a party, Karen seemed to act like this too. Being treated like a puppy, being treated like a pet... she said it was a great way to relieve stress.
It's probably fine.
Rin Ito walked into the bedroom and brought out a chastity belt and a black lace collar. He handed the chastity belt to Hatsune.
"As punishment for guessing wrong, put this on properly."
Hatsune took the chastity belt and instinctively put it on as instructed by Rin Ito. Then, Sakiko gently rubbed Hatsune's head, just like petting a dog.
"Good girl~ Since you're such a good little puppy, you deserve a reward~ Look up."
Sakiko took the lace collar Rin Ito handed her. Hatsune's eyes followed the collar in Sakiko's hands. The closer it got, the more excited Hatsune became.
Click!
The moment the collar fastened, Hatsune convulsed and reached her climax, collapsing onto the floor.
Sakiko pulled her hand back, gently cleared her throat, and shyly looked away, not daring to meet Hatsune's eyes.
Those words earlier had depleted all of Sakiko's 'Dark Energy'. Right now, she was 100% 'Soft White Sakiko'.
"Th-That was just acting earlier. Normally, we're just friends and bandmates. I-It's only at times like th-this that you're a little puppy. Do you understand?"
"Mmh!"