"How old is Miss Chicken Butt-sensei this year?"
"T-twenty."
"So young! Why do you draw doujinshi, Miss Chicken Butt-sensei?"
"B-because I like it..."
"Like what?"
"I... I like lewd things."
"Oh, you like lewd things. Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
Sitting on the sofa, Rin Ito draped his arm over Shiyuri’s shoulder and began to interview her like the pre-interview segment of some FBI WARNING-style video.
Opposite them, the assistant, Sahodo Ashisu, was filming their conversation with Rin Ito’s phone. On the table between them were several cans of beer and bar snacks.
"Why did Miss Chicken Butt want to film this?"
"B-because I’m still a virgin, I have no experience... I can’t imagine what it feels like to be played with after losing consciousness, so... so I invited Ito-sensei, invited Ito-sensei to... Ugh."
Dressed in her tracksuit, Shiyuri kept her face down, rubbing her clasped hands between her tightly squeezed thighs with embarrassment.
"Invited me to do what?"
"Ugh... Invited Ito-sensei to play with my body!!!!"
Sahodo Ashisu watched the pair with a blank face, wanting to speak but holding back. Are all adult mangaka this abstract?
"You invited me to play with your body? Miss Chicken Butt-sensei, you really are lewd." With a smile, Rin Ito unzipped her tracksuit, revealing her body—dressed only in a bra and panties—to the camera.
"Oh my." Rin Ito feigned surprise. "You have an inmon? Miss Chicken Butt-sensei is truly filthy. And
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? What does that mean, Miss Chicken Butt-sensei? Is there a special meaning to drawing the inmon right here?"
"I-It... It means praying that I won’t get pregnant even if... even if I’m shot inside!!!!"
Extremely shy, Shiyuri opened a can of beer, lifted her head, and chugged it down. The pale yellow beer slid from the can onto the soft white flesh of her chest, trickling into the deep cleavage.
"The location of the inmon... it corresponds to... the baby’s room."
Clasping the beer can, she chugged beer every time Rin Ito asked a shameful question to mask her embarrassment.
"The interview part is mostly done. Sahodo Ashisu, you should have a bite too."
"Mhm."
Sahodo Ashisu placed the phone on a nearby stand, and the three of them ate lunch around the coffee table.
As part of the play, Shiyuri intended to get herself drunk, just like the night before.
Shiyuri drank beer with the snacks, while Rin Ito and Sahodo Ashisu simply ate lunch. To quickly get herself drunk, Shiyuri ate and drank quickly, and even specifically bought high-ABV beer today.
Although Shiyuri kept beer stocked in her fridge, her alcohol tolerance wasn’t very good. After just one can of the strong beer, Shiyuri was already showing clear signs of intoxication.
Before long, Shiyuri passed out, slumped over on the sofa. Sahodo Ashisu gently nudged Shiyuri’s shoulder, but Shiyuri showed no sign of waking up.
Rin Ito stretched, cleaned up the coffee table, and rinsed his mouth before returning to Shiyuri’s side. Beside him, Sahodo Ashisu nervously swallowed.
This was different from yesterday.
Yesterday, Rin Ito at most just slightly lifted Shiyuri’s T-shirt to draw the inmon and write on her stomach, but today, anything short of actual intercourse was allowed... Although Shiyuri had greatly changed her view of Rin Ito yesterday, she hadn’t reached the point of outright giving him her body.
However, since this was for doujinshi reference, merely drawing and writing would be too tame, so anything but penetration was permitted.
"By the way, have you always been Shiyuri’s assistant, Sahodo Ashisu?"
Rin Ito asked Sahodo Ashisu as he unzipped and removed Shiyuri’s tracksuit. Being watched by her constantly was making Rin Ito a bit awkward.
"Besides Shiyuri-sensei, I also assist other mangaka, but... my drawing skills aren’t mature enough yet, and I still have many shortcomings compared to truly excellent assistants."
"I see..."
As they spoke, Rin Ito had completely stripped Shiyuri of her tracksuit. Her ample breasts, encased in lingerie, her abdomen marked with the inmon, and her soft, unexercised thighs were now exposed to both of them.
Sahodo Ashisu looked down at herself, then back at Shiyuri’s soft breasts, lifted by the bra... So big!
"Do doujinshi artists... usually gather reference material this way?"
"Generally, this isn’t necessary. Only those without sexual experience need to resort to this."
Rin Ito casually pushed Shiyuri’s bra upwards. Her pudding-soft breasts trembled with his action, and the two rosy buds were strikingly evident.
"Sahodo Ashisu, the sight of breasts slightly distorted from being pushed up by a bra is also alluring, you know."
Rin Ito offered Sahodo Ashisu some casual instruction.
The manga industry is fiercely competitive. Authors at the top of the pyramid take most of the cake, and the rest is fought over by countless unsuccessful mangaka.
"Uh..." Sahodo Ashisu hesitated. While getting advice from Rin Ito was great, her dream was to become a mainstream mangaka! This kind of technique was completely irrelevant!
Nevertheless... Sahodo Ashisu nodded seriously.
What if I eventually go into the adult industry? Besides, some drawing techniques are universal.
Rin Ito covered Shiyuri’s ample breast with his palm, gently kneading and feeling the soft, milky flesh that seemed about to overflow between his fingers.
"Would you like to try, Sahodo Ashisu?"
Gulp...
Sahodo Ashisu swallowed. The desire to knead big breasts isn’t limited to men!
Just as Sahodo Ashisu was hesitating, Rin Ito smoothly slipped off Shiyuri’s white lace-trimmed panties.
Only then did Rin Ito notice that the panties and bra were a matching set.
Rin Ito had heard the saying: if a girl wears matching lingerie on a date, you’re not eating her, she’s eating you.
Could it be that Shiyuri had completely tricked me?