With a box to stand on, Sajuna's height finally didn't look so out of place in front of the camera.
After finishing the iconic opening CG group shots from various angles that didn't expose Sajuna's true height, it was time for individual shots. Ryoka first had Rin Ito take the photos she needed to be in, and then she picked up her camera to shoot alongside him.
Click, click, click, click...
The flashes flickered in the dimly lit black studio, illuminating the girls' beautiful figures beneath their ascetic nun habits—not to mention, Rin Ito knew exactly what wondrous sights lay hidden beneath Sajuna's outfit.
The ascetic clothing paired with the young girl's pure allure created a sense of inversion that made Rin Ito slightly dazed as he looked at Sajuna through the viewfinder.
He wished he could flip up Sajuna's nun habit right now and ruthlessly toy with her little ass.
Unfortunately, there were too many people in the studio.
But then again... having many people around opened up other ways to play.
Rin Ito waved his hand at Shinju, and she bounded over, looking at the two of them with curious eyes.
"Shinju, hug Sajuna gently from behind."
Under Rin Ito's direction, Shinju gently embraced Sajuna's petite body from behind. Rin Ito then asked Sajuna to squat down slightly, allowing Shinju to rest her massive breasts directly on top of Sajuna's head.
Click!
Through his lens, Rin Ito perfectly captured Sajuna's helpless expression of wanting to complain but holding it in. While shooting, Rin Ito slowly had them adjust their angles until the two of them were facing away from Ryoka and the others.
Rin Ito lowered his voice, "Lift up your sister's skirt."
"!!!!!" Sajuna instinctively held her breath. "Wait..."
Before Sajuna could finish, Shinju had already rolled up her skirt, revealing the beautiful scenery hidden beneath the ascetic habit. Rin Ito could clearly see the wet stain on her pantyhose; if it weren't for the thick tights, it would have undoubtedly trickled down her thighs and into her ankle boots.
Click!
Rin Ito pressed the shutter, capturing Sajuna's shy, embarrassed expression.
The crotch of her pantyhose was completely soaked, clinging tightly to her sheer panties. Rin Ito could faintly see the small bump protruding against the fabric.
Sajuna's body completely froze... This isn't a hotel! Ryoka and the others are taking pictures right behind us! What if they accidentally catch this on camera!? What if they see us!?
"Don't worry," Rin Ito whispered while continuously pressing the shutter. "Shinju is completely blocking you. Even if you were completely naked right now, they wouldn't notice a thing... Shinju, pull your sister's skirt all the way up to her chest."
"Yes... just like that."
Click, click, click.
"Pull the pantyhose down to her knees. Yes... now turn around, stick your ass out to expose the pull-ring, and bury your face in Shinju's breasts."
Sajuna gritted her teeth but fully cooperated; she just wanted Rin Ito to finish shooting quickly... If this drags on and we get caught, it's over!
The click-click sound of the shutter from Marin's direction acted like a countdown, urging her to hurry.
The most thrilling part of public exposure is the moment right before getting caught. The longer the exposure lasts, the more nervous and aroused Sajuna became. Through the viewfinder, Rin Ito could see Sajuna getting visibly wetter by the second.
"I'm going to take a few shots with Juju-sama~" Miyako Honda's slightly energetic voice drifted over, followed by the sound of approaching footsteps.
Sajuna instinctively wanted to pull up her pantyhose, but Shinju had already dropped the skirt; Sajuna couldn't possibly bend over and lift her skirt to pull her pantyhose up right now.
Miyako Honda was already standing right next to her, so Sajuna had no choice but to pretend nothing had happened.
"Ito-sensei, please~ Take a few pictures of Juju-sama and me~"
"Sure thing~"
Pressing his lips together to hold back a laugh, Rin Ito took normal pictures of them. Before long, Ryoka and the others came over as well, forcing Sajuna to take photos with her pantyhose still half-pulled down around her knees.
Sajuna adapted incredibly fast... To be honest, having the pantyhose half-off was much more comfortable than wearing them.
Pantyhose have good elasticity, so they didn't hinder her movement too much when pulled down. In contrast, wearing them while her exposed bits rubbed against the fabric was far more uncomfortable and agonizing.
The only downside was that Sajuna was essentially going commando now. Whenever a draft blew up her skirt, the tingling sensation made her legs tremble.
Moreover, without the absorbent pantyhose covering her, Sajuna could feel her juices sliding down her pale, slender thighs. Fortunately, the stimulation wasn't too intense, the amount of fluid wasn't massive, and it eventually just slid onto the bunched-up pantyhose around her knees anyway, so it didn't impact her too severely overall.
The free-shooting segment didn't take up too much time, and next up were makeup touch-ups and the group shoot.
Usually, group shoot events start with the group photos before breaking off into individual free-shooting, but this Coffin group shoot was different; the protagonists' makeup and styling went through several different phases.
Furthermore, the cosplay outfits would get dirty later on, so the group shoot had to be done in segments.
Like right now, Rin Ito was using a pen to draw fake slash marks on Shinju's arms.
Although Sajuna knew it was fake, seeing Shinju's arms covered in slash marks still made her instinctively gulp.
The girls returned to their seats around the table, adopting the same poses as before, but this time, the tableware in front of them was filled with a lot more things.
Eyeballs, internal organs, chunks of meat, splattered fake blood... Even knowing it was all fake, Sajuna felt as if the eyeball on the plate was staring at her, gleaming with an eerie light!
Gulp...
Sajuna swallowed nervously; she was most terrified of these kinds of things.
Don't look at the plate, don't look at the plate, don't look at the plate, don't look at the plate... Shinju, her expression stiff, pressed her lips tightly together, staring straight ahead, trying her best not to look at the plate full of fake blood, fake organs, and fake eyeballs in front of her.
As for the others.
"Hahaha, this eyeball looks so realistic."
"This slice of meat looks like beef stew."
"This is actually real beef, and the organs are real too. Want to try a piece?"
"Eh? Really? Thanks for the food~ Ah, is there an ear in Shinju's plate? And the eyeball on Sajuna's side, is that real or fake?"
"Of course it's fake. How could we get a real human ear?"
"Hard to say."
"So realistic! This ear and eyeball are incredibly realistic. Akira did an amazing job!"
Ugh...
Sajuna's face darkened; she felt her stomach churning, and a faint cramping sensation arose in her belly.
After 'serving the meal', Akira Ogata brought out a two-tiered 'cake' made of paper clay. Ryoka handed a bucket filled with fake blood to Rin Ito before returning to her seat.
"We're starting." Rin Ito shook the small bucket in his hand. "Three... One!"
"Eh?" The nervous Sajuna only reacted when Rin Ito started the countdown, instinctively shifting her gaze to him.
Because she was too scared, Sajuna hadn't actually finished playing The Coffin, so she had no idea about the later plot or CGs. She was just about to tell Rin Ito to stop, but it was already too late...
Splat!
The entire bucket of fake blood was splashed directly onto the cake in the middle.
Fake blood splattered everywhere.
Sajuna felt a cold wetness on her cheek. With a vacant stare, she instinctively reached up to touch her cheek. Her fingertips came away bright red, while the dining table before her was covered in splattered fake blood.
"!!!!!"
For a split second, Sajuna felt her heart completely stop, and she felt as if something had leaked from her nether regions.
Click, click...
The flashes and the sound of the shutter snapped Sajuna back to reality. She suddenly stood up.
"I... I need to go to the bathroom!"
Sajuna stumbled to her feet. Ryoka had been about to praise Sajuna for her incredibly realistic expression of terror, but looking at her now... it seemed that expression wasn't acting.
Shinju shifted her gaze toward Rin Ito. Rin Ito wiped his hands, told them he needed to use the restroom too, and chased after her, following her straight into the bathroom inside the dressing room.
Opening the stall door, a pale-faced Sajuna was hunched over, clutching her chest as if she were dry-heaving. Seeing Rin Ito come in, she merely shot him a glance without much of a reaction. Rin Ito gently patted her back to comfort her. Only after panting for quite a while did she finally straighten up.
"H-Hurry up and get out. I need to use the toilet."
"Scared into wetting yourself?" Rin Ito looked at Sajuna with a beaming smile. "The props were too realistic and scared you?"
"...Mmh."
Since Shinju wasn't here, Sajuna didn't try to act tough in front of Rin Ito... She had literally seen her life flash before her eyes just now! It reminded her of that afternoon when her mother pureed vegetables she hated and mixed them into her soup.
"Get out quickly! I... I can't hold it anymore."
Rin Ito blinked, looking at her with a grin.
"Just consider it as gathering reference material for my manga~"