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Chapter 8 of 8

Epilogue

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“Fwaaahh! Ahh…I’m cumming…I’m already…already…!”

Inside Yunori’s gigantic room, Akiya pounded

into her from behind while she sat on all fours in the nude.

The room’s large monitor was playing the footage

they had broadcast online that day. Watching it helped arouse her and brought

her even more pleasure.

“Ahh…ah, ah, ah…ahhh! No…not the

wooooooooomb!”

Her womb’s entrance had become easier to

get inside since that time, so the tip fit right inside as he slapped his belly

against her butt.

A throbbing sensation was already filling

his penis, countless clumps of thick liquid rose through the shaft, and its

throbbing grew even faster.

“Okay, Yunori… I’m cumming…I’m cumming!”

“S-so I am I… We’re cumming together…!

A painful yet pleasurable tingling filled the head as the milky liquid surged

out inside her.

“Hkhhhhhh! Your stuff…is filling my womb… I’m

cumming too…I’m cummiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!”

She arched her back and screamed and he collapsed forward onto her slender

back.

As she orgasmed at the exact same time as

him, she sprayed out her fluids, convulsed, and collapsed below his weight.

Only their heavy breathing and the sound

from the footage being replayed could be heard in the room, but that prevented

their arousal from cooling after reaching climax.

“Fwah…pant, pant, pant…we did it again…”

After her orgasm came to an end, she gave

him an embarrassed smile and spoke.

He had lost count of how many times they

had had sex afterschool. Even if he was practically living at her house now, it

was far too many times.

“If my father found out, he would get mad

again.”

She gave him a mischievous smile this time.

Her parents knew that he was in her room

almost every day.

Once he had discovered their relationship,

her father’s anger had erupted like a volcano and he had sworn to break them up

no matter what, but after she threateningly explained that he was her future

husband and they were already working on making a baby, Akiya had essentially

become a member of the Honosaki family.

Still, he would not get off easy if it was found

out they were having sex on a daily basis.

“Don’t scare me like that.”

“Heh heh. That’s right…nn.”

After she finished her frightening pillow

talk, he moved from her back and removed his penis from her.

That was enough for her body to tremble and

semen to flow from her hidden hole.

“Oh, right. There’s something I want you to

see, Akiya.”

She seemed to remember something, so she

reached for the laptop sitting next to the bed and booted it up while still

naked.

When she clicked on the screen, the site

they had used the other day opened and showed tons of comments from the people

who had seen them having sex.

He could not deny that having sex so all those

people could watch had turned him on, but he was extremely reluctant to actually

read through what they thought.

“No, this isn’t what I wanted to show you.”

She clicked again to open another page.

“Oh, here it is. I made this the other day.”

What he saw there left him speechless.

The laptop displayed Yunori with her

uniform partially removed to reveal her black underwear with the following

text: Live sex performance! I will be having sex in front of you all!

He had a bad feeling about this.

Since their online performance, they had hidden

at school to have sex, but she had never suggested doing it in front of people

again.

He had thought she was ashamed of how horny

she had gotten and did not want to let other people see her skin anymore, but

this screen soundly destroyed that theory.

“Instead of streaming it online, we’ll be

renting out a large room to have sex in front of everyone!”

He could not stand how happy she sounded.

Plus, the aroused audience might try to do

something to her once the two of them were done having sex.

“We can’t possibly do that. First of all, it

would be dangerous for you.”

“Dangerous? Well, now that you mention it,

I suppose so…”

He rejected the idea because he did not

want to have sex in front of others and out of concern for her safety. She had

apparently been focusing too much on her own arousal to think it through that

far.

“But a lot of people have already signed up…”

Even as she thought about the danger, the

president looked back to the monitor and gave a disappointed comment about the displayed

number of people signed up.

Despite the possible danger, she apparently

could not resist the arousal of having all those gazes on her.

“If you get it, then shut down this-…”

“Oh, I know! We can build a giant wall – something

like bulletproof glass – to separate us from the audience! That way we don’t

have to cancel it!”

As soon as she said that, the naked girl

began searching the internet for a way to purchase bulletproof glass.

“H-hey…you don’t have to go that far…”

“You be quiet! I can’t just cancel something

so arousing. I need to find some bulletproof glass…no, some glass that can

resist a missile…”

(A missile? I don’t think that glass that

strong actually exists…)

She typed away at the keyboard and searched

away so enthusiastically he would not have been surprised if she found a space

battleship.

She was so focused on the arousal this event

would bring her that she was not listening to him at all.

As he watched the computer’s windows continuously

opening and closing and Yunori’s large breasts bouncing with excited anticipation,

Akiya held his head in his hands and began racking his brain for a way to stop

this event.