ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■: ...That's... me.
I tilted my head at Yuris's comment.
“Why would she lie about something like this?”
I could swear that Yuris's breasts were absolutely nowhere near the size of the girl in the picture's.
Of course, I hadn't been observing Yuris's breasts closely enough to make a detailed assessment...
Still, if I had to compare them, I would say they were about the same size as Evelyn's.
They were definitely larger than average, but nowhere near the level of massive breasts.
ㅇㅇ(89.74): Don't bullshit us lol We all know that's not you.
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: It really is me... I mean it, these are really my breasts...
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): I told you, don't bullshit us???
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: But it's true... Please believe me....
I understood that Yuris wanted to adopt the persona of a woman with enormous breasts.
However, she had picked the wrong person.
I was someone who knew that ‘Holy Power Storage Tank■’ was Yuris, while also knowing the true size of Yuris's breasts.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Then prove it.
HolyPowerStorageTank■: Prove it...?
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Yeah, if you prove it, I'll believe you.
HolyPowerStorageTank■: How am I supposed to prove it...?
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Write today's date and my IP on your breasts and upload a picture.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■: ....
As expected, the reply disappeared.
“I knew it.”
In the first place, breasts the size of the girl in the picture would be impossible to keep out of the academy's gossip mill.
Unless Yuris had normally hidden them by wrapping them tightly in compression bandages, it was impossible for the girl in the picture and Yuris to be the same person.
...However, my satisfaction at uncovering the truth was short-lived.
‘Ah... Did I cause trouble for no reason?’
I should have just pretended not to notice.
If Yuris stopped uploading pictures because of what happened today, I would have killed a precious provider of fap material with my own hands.
‘Still, save the picture first.’
[Save], [Save], [Save]
Just as I was berating myself while saving all of Yuris's Today's Fap Material posts...
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■: (Link) I... uploaded proof...
Yuris, who had disappeared, posted another comment.
“...What?”
With a faint sense of curiosity about what she could possibly have uploaded, I clicked the post.
[Poster : Holy Power Storage Tank■] = [Yuris Petunia]
[Today's Fap Material.jpg][0]
(A picture of breasts with the date and ㅇㅇ(89.74) written on them, nipples standing erect.jpg)
It's really me... Please believe me.
“....???”
The verification shot had been uploaded exactly as I requested, and it felt as though I'd been smacked over the head.
‘Seriously...?’
How had she been hiding those massive breasts all this time?
No, more importantly, had Yuris been uploading pictures of her own breasts to the gallery this whole time?
All sorts of thoughts flashed through my head, but there was one thing I had to do first.
[Save]
I saved the picture immediately, before it could be deleted.
This picture would probably remain in my storage until the day this world ended.
‘But this is seriously insane...’
Even after checking the picture again, all I could do was marvel at how perfect her breasts were.
The thought that the next saintess candidate had written my IP on her breasts to verify herself, as though marking property with its owner's name, made blood rush to my dick until it felt ready to burst.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): It really was you.
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: Yes... It really is me....
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Then were you the one who uploaded everything before this?
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: Yes....
“Haa...! Y-yes, yesss..... I-it was... all me...!”
Even though she knew he couldn't hear her, Yuris answered aloud anyway.
“The hearts... on my nipples...! Ngh...! And the... lewd graffiti... on my breasts....! Ngh...! It was... all me... Hngh...!”
Yuris was currently humping a pillow wedged between her thighs, raising and lowering her hips as though she were riding it.
Each time, sweet pleasure welled up from her pussy, and sweat from her arousal pooled in her cleavage, but...
‘Th-this isn't masturbation... Ngh...!’
If she didn't touch herself with her hand, it wasn't masturbation!
The pillow had merely happened to touch her pussy!
Therefore, she hadn't betrayed the person destined to meet her someday!
With that miracle of logic, Yuris continued moving her hips atop the pillow.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): But why upload pictures of your own breasts?
There were many possible reasons she could give in response to that question.
To calm the pain of her body burning and her terrible fatigue, just as My Bottom Is Pink Too■ had taught her.
To overcome the trauma she had developed over her large breasts during middle school.
To relieve the stress she had received from everyday life through a safe act of rebellion.
She could come up with as many justifications as she wanted.
But...
Tap─ tap─
The blood of the lust-demon race flowing through Yuris's veins did not allow her to lie.
They had only exchanged a brief conversation, but the presence of a superior male she sensed from beyond the gallery made Yuris write down the true feelings hidden in the deepest recesses of her heart—the feelings she herself had been desperately pretending not to acknowledge.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■: ...I'm looking for my master.
“Hngh..?. Ngh?!.... Ah... Hwaa?... Wh-what... what did I... just write...”
Yuris's lips went dry and her hands trembled as she looked at the comment she had written.
“Th-this kind of thing...! Hngh...! Haa... I-I'll never post it!! Hngh...!”
Fortunately, she had not posted it yet, but Yuris was certain that the moment she pressed the confirm button, there would be no going back.
Sway─! Sway─!
But Yuris's hips did not stop, and each time her pussy touched the pillow, the pleasure that welled up whispered to her.
...to press the confirm button and experience climax, promising to give her pleasure she had never felt even once before.
“Haa...! Haa... A-ah... n-no!.. No!.. No!.. Hngh... I-I'll never... A-ah... no...!”
Yuris had accidentally let the pillow touch her pussy a few times before, but she had never once reached climax.
Feeling good when the pillow touched her pussy was unavoidable due to the structure of a woman's body, but if she reached climax, it would become unmistakable masturbation, leaving her no excuse.
“...Ngh...!.. Hngh...! Hngh...!... Th-this kind of thing... never.... I'm not supposed to...!.. Hngh..”
Tears rolled down Yuris's cheeks.
Sway─! Sway─!
She felt like she was going mad.
With climax right before her and pleasure constantly building, she wanted to press the confirm button without thinking about anything else.
“Haa...! Haa..! No!... Hngh... I-I can... endure it!.. Ngh...!... I-if I just... c-close the... gallery.... Hngh...!”
If she closed the gallery now, she could return to normal.
Just as Yuris thought that and reached out her hand...
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: ...I'm looking for my master.
“Huh...?”
Her body, having surrendered to pleasure, betrayed Yuris's will.
“N-no!... Th-that... that's wrong!.. I... I was... definitely trying to clo... close the ga-gallery! Hngh!♥.. Oh♥!!”
The moment she realized she had posted the comment, Yuris's hips shot up, her legs trembled, and she gushed.
Pshk— pshk—
The first climax of her life slammed into her brain.
“Hngh..! Hngh..!♥ Ah... Aah..♥ Ngh!♥. Ah..!. A-ah.. Ahh..♥... Aaaaaah────!!♥♥”
Hearing the animal-like moans pouring from her own mouth, Yuris admitted it.
She was a pervert who was dominated by a superior male, treated like an object, and delighted by it.
‘I can't go back anymore...!♥’
The moment she saw those pictures as her first pornography, her sexual tastes had been completely twisted.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Master?
Without even having time to bask in the afterglow of her first ecstatic climax, Yuris immediately sat upright when the comment appeared.
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: Yes....
“Haa...♥ Haa.... Yes...♥ Th-that's right.. Y-Yuris..... is still...♥ looking... for her m-master...♥”
Without even thinking to wipe away her overflowing tears, Yuris poured out the true desire she had kept hidden all this time.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■: A master who will give orders to a bitch like me... dominate me... dote on me... torment me... and cherish me forever.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Hngh..! Hngh!...♥ Wh... what?!♥.. Ngh!... Again!... Again!♥... Gaaah..!♥... Hngh!!♥”
Was expressing her true feelings really this pleasurable?
She didn't even need to move her hips; every time she checked the comments, waves of pleasure continued to crash over her.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ(89.74): Holy Power Storage Tank.
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: Yes....?
What meaning could that ‘Yes...?’ possibly contain?
With excitement and fear mixed together, Yuris's pupils dilated to their limits as she stared at the gallery without blinking.
ㅇㅇ(89.74): From now on, I'm your master.
At that moment, Yuris's pleasure threshold was raised once again.
“Ah...!♥ Aah..!♥ Uwaa... Ohh!♥!... Uaaaaah!!♥.. Ohh!... Ngh!...♥ Th-this is... dangerous..!. Hngh...!!.. Ngh♥♥♥”
Clench─
She tried to endure the unbearable pleasure by gripping the bedsheet, but her lower abdomen contracted of its own accord as though desperately craving something, while the heat that had tormented her body transformed into pleasure and wrapped itself around her entire body.
“Ahh...♥ Haa... Hah... Haa...♥ Hngh...”
After a long while, Yuris finally escaped the hell of climax and bit her lip so hard that blood began to flow.
‘Hngh...♥ Hngh... Hngh♥ But... still...♥’
Although her body had surrendered to pleasure, she could not allow her will to surrender completely.
She was the next saintess candidate personally chosen by Ellis, the Goddess of Love.
She wasn't so weak that she would crumble after only a few comments!
Summoning the last of her reason, Yuris posted a defiant comment.
HolyPowerStorageTank■: But... we only met for the first time today... Master...
ㄴㅇㅇ(89.74): Shut up and finger your cunt, you bitch.
Squelch─! Squelch─!
“Ngh...!..♥... I-I'm a bitch...!..♥ Ngh... ngh!♥... M-master♥.... Nghh!!♥... Ah... b-bitch...! M-my, my cunt♥.. finger it..♥ Nghh!♥”
With her face buried in a pillow soaked in feminine scent and juices to stifle her moans,
Yuris fingered her pussy with one hand while typing a comment with the other, which trembled convulsively.
ㄴ HolyPowerStorageTank■: Y-yes... M-master