Chapter 6: Chapter 6

I Just Went to a Gal’s House, Chapter 2

「Isn’t it too early to come?」

In Naho’s room, another girl was sitting besides Naho. As soon as she saw us, she spoke.

Naturally, a gal’s friend is also a gal.

However, this gal is a different type compared to Shishido and Naho.

Shishido is the classic gal with a blonde ponytail, but she has a small chest.

Naho has slightly brighter hair, no bangs, and parts her long hair in the middle. Her hairstyle and expression are intimidating for an otaku like me.

But she has big breasts and a big butt, so she’s sexy. Even if she’s intimidating, I can’t help but look.

The girl in the room had black hair with straight bangs—a landmine-style gal.

With reasonably large breasts and the rumor that landmine-style gals are easy, her loose demeanor is evident in her gaze.

Yet, despite having otaku interests, landmine-style gals despise otakus like me.

The landmine-style gal in the room wore an absurdly short skirt, and sitting cross-legged, her panties seemed ready to be revealed with a slight movement.

She looks like a bitch.

The bitch vibe doesn’t stop there. She picked up a bottle on the small round table, looked at me, and drank the white juice with a loud gulp.

Her sharp gaze seemed to assess whether I was suitable for a foursome.

Six condoms won’t be enough. From now on, I should bring a whole box to school. I don’t know if I can ejaculate that many times, but it’s better to have too many than too few.

「Come on, sit down. Don’t hold back.」

Naho’s voice, despite being from a strong-looking gal, was gentle.

I thought we’d all sit around the round table, but Naho sat on the bed. It’s natural for the host to sample me first.

I was about to sit next to Naho, but Shishido pulled me and said, 「This is Eve,」 seating me directly in front of Eve.

I wasn’t distanced from Naho; she’s right behind me.

In front, a landmine-style gal; behind, a strong-looking gal; and right next to me, my onahole, Shishido.

Three different types, but all gals. Bitches. Loose.

「This is Naho. But you know Naho and Eve, right?」

「I’m not Rua, so I don’t know.」

「Really, it’s not like I’ll take just any guy,」 Eve said with a smirk, but I’ve ogled Eve as much as Naho, so I know her well.

She’s in the same class as Naho, with a big chest and a short, sexy skirt. Her black hair and bangs align with the landmine style, but she wears her uniform with a slightly gal-like flair, and the panties I’ve glimpsed have always been flashy.

Being a gal with a landmine style, she’s rumored to be a bitch. Considering she’s flirting with me, the rumors must be true.

「Your name is Keito, right?」

Naho’s voice from behind had a thorn, clearly denying my expectation of a foursome. Is she angry?

But why? I want to check Naho’s expression on the bed, but I lack the courage to turn around.

「So, Keito, what’s this about using Rua as an onahole?」

Eve shifted from sitting cross-legged to a squatting position, leaning forward with a furrowed brow, as if to intimidate me across the table.

But I didn’t miss it—the black satin panties. The black with a hint of pink screamed landmine style.

No, not the panties. This isn’t a moment to delight in panty flashes.

Not just Naho behind me, but Eve in front also had a thorn in her voice.

I feel a strong gaze from both sides, not the kind wanting to sample my penis.

I was foolish to be so excited. They’re cornering me about treating Shishido as an onahole.

Not all gals are masochistic.

If I don’t satisfy Naho and Eve, Shishido won’t remain my onahole.

「What’s an onahole, anyway?」

With a displeased look, Eve asked Shishido, who immediately replied.

「An onahole is something guys stick their penis into, like girls use vibrators.」

「So it’s the opposite of using guys as vibrators? Not even treating them as humans—just objects. That’s awful, despicable,」 Eve said.

Hearing that from a landmine-style gal doesn’t make me feel bad, but her eyes clearly show contempt.

They must have invited me home to separate their friend Shishido from me.

Shishido brought me here, so she must hate being treated as an onahole too.

The school’s top gal becoming an onahole was just a virgin’s fantasy.

Even so, I did face-fucking with Shishido’s mouth like an onahole, grabbed her butt, and had sex. That’s enough.

「You know my name, right? Takato Naho. You came here thinking I’m a high-class onahole, didn’t you?」

I hadn’t realized it until she said it. She’s indeed a high-class onahole.

An intimidating onahole for otakus. I want to use her just once.

But Takato Naho’s eyes scorn, despise, and treat me like trash.

At least for today’s masturbation, I inhale deeply the scent of Naho’s room. It might be my last chance.

「But even though you know he’s scum, being attracted to him, isn’t that pure love, Rua?」 Eve said, making me cough the scent I inhaled.