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Chapter 1.2

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Chapter 1.2: Blackmail

“Yes, no~”

Chihiro’s hand let go.

The wave of pleasure receded.

“Ahn, why!?”

Akane’s voice was frantic as she grabbed at Chihiro.

The tip of Akane’s cock was already slick with precum.

“Punishment for trying to run away.”

“That’s not fair…”

“Come on, tell me what you want me to do.”

Chihiro’s right hand gently stroked Akane’s penis.

Akane’s knees trembled so much that she couldn’t stand anymore and slumped down onto the mat.

(I need to cum now!)

Just once—let her make me cum. With that thought in mind, Akane opened her mouth.

“Let me… cum.”

This should make her do it.

But Chihiro didn’t seem satisfied, she frowned and hesitated to touch Akane’s cock again.

“You know what? You’re asking wrong. Try begging like the pervert you are.”

Realizing what she meant, Akane blushed even harder but decided to try mimicking the begging she’d seen in dirty videos.

(At this point, I don’t care anymore.)

“Ah… please have mercy on my filthy girl-cock. Stroke it hard and squeeze out my sticky cum.”

The normal Akane would never say something so embarrassing.


But now, drunk on the pleasure of being touched by someone else for the first time, she couldn’t think straight anymore.

“Eww, you actually said it. Gross.”

Chihiro’s disdainful gaze bore into her without mercy.

“…But fine. I’ll stroke it for you.”

Hearing that, Akane’s eyes lit up—completely oblivious to the recorder Chihiro held behind her back.

Overwhelmed with joy, Akane’s hips started moving on their own.

Chihiro’s small hand wrapped around Akane’s penis.

She could feel it twitching feverishly in her grasp.

“Ahh… hurry up and stroke it… please!”

Unable to hold back anymore, Akane cried out loudly.

Irritated, Chihiro suddenly started moving her hand up and down vigorously.

Akane was on the edge; her cum was rising rapidly, desperate to burst out.

“Okay, stop.”

Chihiro stopped her hand again.

Once more, the wave of pleasure receded.

Akane’s penis stood upright, begging for stimulation.

“C-Chihiro…”

“Hey, don’t call me by my name like we’re equals. You’re just a girl with a disgusting cock. Call me Master.”

“…Master.”

Chihiro snorted dismissively and gripped Akane’s penis again.

The shivering sensation made Akane grin involuntarily.

“Gross,” Chihiro muttered under her breath as she started stroking again.

“Ahh… it’s so good… I’m gonna cum, gonna cum!!!”

Thud.

Chihiro’s hand stopped again.

The repeated teasing made Akane’s penis quiver uncontrollably, precum dripping from the tip.

“Hey… did you just cum?”

Chihiro kept her hand on Akane’s penis as she asked the question.

Akane drooled from both her mouth and her other entrance as she shook her head in response.

“That’s good.”

It seemed Chihiro was relieved as she let out a sigh that Akane could hear.
Just as Akane was wondering how many more times she would be edged like this, Chihiro’s fist suddenly struck her stomach.

“Ow…! Why!?”

“I changed my mind. Letting you feel good is fine and all, but I think I’ll personally train you instead.”

With that, Chihiro pulled an unfamiliar metal device from her bag and fastened it around Akane’s limp penis.

“What… is this?”

“It’s a chastity belt. It prevents you from ejaculating.”

Akane tried to touch her penis, but the device got in the way—she could barely brush it with her fingertips, but it was impossible to feel any pleasure.

“Oh right, Akane-chan has a girl’s part too, doesn’t she? Guess I’ll have to manage that as well.”

With a faint smirk, Chihiro took out a female chastity belt and attached it to Akane.
However, this belt was slightly different—it only covered the vaginal area while leaving the untouchable dick completely exposed.

It was essentially a chastity belt designed specifically for a Futanari, which only made it even more obscene.


Akane couldn’t help but get aroused by her own appearance.

“Master…”

“You look so pitiful… but no, this is part of your training.”

Chihiro’s expression turned serious as if she had already lost interest. She picked up her bag and started to leave.


Desperate for release, Akane clung to her, but Chihiro didn’t pay her any attention.

(Now I can’t even touch myself…)

Left alone in the sports storage shed, Akane was utterly at a loss for what to do.


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