“That… … Let me ask you just one thing.”

    “Yes─?”

    “… … Why did you follow me in?”

    “You said, ‘Let’s go to the bathroom together,’ right?”

    “That’s not it, I’m asking why they came into the same room… … .”

    “Isn’t that what you meant by ‘let’s go to the bathroom together’?”

    I’m in big trouble. This time again, words don’t make sense. Miss Sammy smiled, not knowing if it was innocent or mischievous, and lifted the toilet cover and sat down.

    After that incident, I had no qualms about assaulting Miss Edrose, but to be honest, I had some difficulties dealing with Miss Sammy.

    How much do you know, and how much do you want? … . Sammy’s ‘pure’ face had become the thickest shield hiding her true feelings.

    If Miss Sammy asked for something as dirty as Miss Edrose, I felt like I could do anything with peace of mind.

    But now, Miss Sammy has brought me into the same bathroom stall and is smiling heartily with a natural smile on her face. I don’t know what the intention was… … !

    Is it tempting or is there a lack of self-awareness? Is it green light or kill angle…? … ? The correct answer is “run away.” It’s embarrassing to run away, but it’s helpful!

    “Well, over there… … I’m going out… … .”

    “Huhhh──!?”

    Miss Sammy was so disappointed that her voice was loud enough to echo in the bathroom. Why on earth are you disappointed?! I can’t figure it out! More than when we first met… … !

    It seems like it’s not okay to run to the next room now. If I even turned around, he seemed ready to grab my wrist.

    “… … I’ll just turn around.”

    Only then did Sammy smile brightly again and hike up her skirt to her stomach before I even turned around. The band of the skirt was tied over the high waist, exposing the navel and lower abdomen.

    “Why did I bring Miss Penny inside, hehe… … . Even though I look like this on the outside, I have a lot of older sisters at home. So I grew up receiving a lot of cuteness.”

    I’ve heard before that Miss Sammy has many older sisters. “Ah, yes… … ?” Because I am an only child, I don’t know how a ‘little sister’ or ‘older sister’ feels.

    “… … So, whenever I went to the bathroom, my sisters always came in with me or talked to me outside.”

    Because of his childhood memories, he tried to show me urinating… … ? Miss Sammy’s mind is spinning. “Cute… … . How long has it been like that?”

    “Yes? Of course, until I finish my business and leave.”

    … … Was my question strange? “No, how old were you when you did that?”

    “Is that still the case?”

    I closed my mouth. Entering the store… … . No matter what I say here, the conversation gets deeper and deeper into a labyrinth, and all I can see is a future in which I will suffer losses.

    Miss Sammy grew up being overprotected, in a good way. The term ‘flowers in a greenhouse’ cannot be criticized when caring for perishable flowers like orchids.

    The sisters’ extreme affection and love succeeded in raising Miss Sammy to a ‘completely pure’ state, but if the intensity of purity goes too far, she becomes vulnerable to corruption.

    I was seduced by Miss Edrose and, full of curiosity, she pounced on me and sucked my dick… … Coming into the same bathroom stall as me was something Sammy did because she was ‘pure’.

    However, without exception, the results are outrageously obscene and perverted… … . If you were to talk to Miss Sammy now, she might say something even more outrageous than saying, ‘I still go to the bathroom with my sisters.’

    I heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other behind my back. Damn… … . Even though I didn’t want to, I listened, and immediately a thought crossed my mind. ‘Do you usually make that kind of sound when you take off your panties?’

    “Ugh… … .” Miss Sammy’s thin breathing sounds that seemed to come out unintentionally. And, it’s quite different from the anger that fills the bathroom stall… … A very thick and dizzy smell hit my nose as I stared at the door.

    Unfortunately, I recognized the sound right away. It is the sound of panties that are soaked with sweat and then dry, sticking to the crotch and then falling off with a ‘squeak’. At the same time, the sound of a few water droplets falling into the toilet water.

    Grumbling── Jjororororolok… … .

    The sound immediately changed into the sound of a stream of urine that anyone could understand.

    “After I joined the academy, I didn’t have the chance to do that, so I was always content to use the bathroom only when I was in room 609… … . I wanted to come in like this with Miss Penny!”

    “Ah… … .” I bit my lip gently.

    … … What I was looking at right now was the wood-patterned wallpaper on the bathroom door, but I was able to clearly reconstruct what was happening behind my back, one by one.

    Excellent reasoning skills become toxic in situations like this. I should have read a little less books.

    Miss Sammy probably felt a twitching sensation in her pussy the moment she removed her panties from her crotch. With the noise of clothes falling, “uh… … .” The evidence is that the sound leaked out.

    When you remove sweat-stuck underwear from your skin, you usually only feel a slight stinging and itchy sensation, but when you remove clothes that are in contact with sensitive body membranes, especially the genitals, the irritation can be quite severe.

    With this recoil, the force exerted on Sammy’s urethra was released, and a few drops of urine spilled out effortlessly. Fondant──. With the familiar suggestion of the sound of water, Miss Sammy could not hold back any longer and began urinating.

    Squeak.

    Yes, it’s clear. Very obvious and clear… … . The only thing that is unknown is Miss Sammy’s expression. Are you feeling embarrassed? Or is he smiling strangely, curious about my reaction?

    There is no smell of urine at all. He was already mesmerized by Miss Sammy’s strong body odor, so even if the ammonia scent of urine was spreading, he didn’t notice much of a difference.

    “Penny Yaang─.”

    “Yes… … !?”

    “Miss Penny, aren’t you in a hurry?”

    Don’t be in a hurry… … . I’ve been holding back quite a bit since a while ago, and more than anything, I feel like I’ll be able to rest at any moment because the sound of water makes me want to urinate.

    The fingertips holding the gym clothes were swollen and shriveled. I think I know why Miss Sammy is calling me. “Yes, it’s urgent, but combined urine is not allowed… … .”

    “Ah, that’s a shame.”

    The sound of a toilet paper roller turning, the sound of tearing off a grid line, the sound of crotch wiping, the sound of water flushing… … . Let’s calm down. I buried my nose in Sammy’s gym shirt to take a deep breath.

    Gurgling, purring──.

    The Cooper fluid was powerfully spurted out through the urethra, making a boiling sound along with air bubbles exploding from inside. I got excited as soon as I smelled it. and… … Stimulation applied to the urethra immediately leads to a feeling of diuresis.

    If I loosened the strength between my thighs and my lower abdomen even just a little, the urine that had built up all the way down to the base of my dick would just squirt out.

    However, once Miss Sammy gets up from her seat and goes out of the toilet stall, whatever she does from then on is completely mine.

    Originally, I tried to never do anything other than smell my gym clothes… … I no longer have that level of self-control left.

    I’m going to wrap the tip of my dick in a t-shirt, soak it with urine, and then ejaculate from that excitement… … . T-shirts covered in semen can be transported by wrapping them tightly in bloomers.

    After ejaculating, I will thoroughly clean each and every drop of semen under the glans and in the crevices with a t-shirt. By squeezing the buttocks to stimulate the prostate, all remaining feces and semen remaining in the urethra are wrapped in a T-shirt… … !

    Byeuruk───. Because I was so excited just by imagining it, I tightened my knees, but then relaxed, and about a handful of urine came out. Some of it was scattered on the walls and floor, but most of it was absorbed by taking gym clothes.

    I quickly closed my legs, held back my bed, and looked back. Miss Sammy is wearing panties. It was hard to see the lower part of her body because it was covered by her breasts, but her pelvis, which wasn’t wearing any panties, was clearly visible to my eyes.

    “Now, it’s Penny’s turn──.”

    “Ugh… … huh… … .” I slowly turned my back, guessing Sammy’s location just by looking at her.

    Sammy should never be allowed to see my front face, with my skirt fully lifted, a drop of Cooper’s liquid hanging from the end, and a cock dripping urine against the end of Sammy’s gym uniform.

    There is no reason to hide my dick from Sammy anymore, but I don’t want to show my erection like this in a place alone with Sammy… … .

    It would be like confessing openly that I had an erection after seeing Miss Sammy.

    From the toilet to the door where I am standing, the distance is less than one step. When the sound of shoes sounded once, Miss Sammy spoke up. “True─ But, I also have a question─!”

    “… … What, what is it?”

    “Why did you bring my gym clothes─?”

    “… … Ek?”

    Now you come?

    My lips burned. Now that you’re asking that… … ? You don’t even pay attention when I openly search your bag right next to you?! Could it be that this was a plan to force me to stop gambling?

    excuse. Come up with an excuse. ‘To do my laundry’? That’s ridiculous. Was it just lying there? Dropped it? No no. Get caught. Absolutely get caught. Common sense tells us that there is no good reason to take damp gym clothes out of someone else’s bag.

    What do we do? oh my god? Should I just say I brought it as a substitute for toilet paper? If you have a personality like Sammy Yang, you’ll probably say ‘I see’ and move on. But, come to your senses! There’s no way that answer will work!

    Suddenly───.

    “───Ugh!?”

    “Eight! Gotcha—!” Miss Sammy shouted cheerfully. “It was a success in detecting the gap─!”

    What is it? It’s hot and soft. Moist hands. Yes, the feel of your hand. The subtle warmth and moisture radiating from Sammy’s palm. Those very strong yet infinitely soft hands suddenly hugged me from behind and held my cock, ‘holding my cock…’ … !’

    “What, doing, doing, ya──!?”

    “Clothes, oh~──.” My cock twitched the glans a couple of times, then immediately throbbed and widened the urethra, and then, reaching its limit due to the sudden stimulation, the liquid inside started gushing, gushing, gushing out. it started. “Amazing─!”

    Miss Sammy grabbed my cock with both palms, spun around while hugging me, and pointed the cock, with urine slowly gushing out, toward the toilet.

    Thanks to my resisting movements, Miss Sammy’s poor aiming, the cock flopping wildly and swinging in all directions, and the cum spraying all over the hole, it took about 3 seconds to properly aim for the center of the toilet and hit the stream of urine.

    Drops of yellow urine remained on the walls, floor tiles, and toilet seats. Miss Sammy tightened her grip to steady the fluttering cock.

    The refreshing feeling of defecation, the feeling of exploding what you have been holding in, the torrent of liquid forcefully passing through the urethra, is the same feeling as ejaculation… … .

    Losing control, I was only focused on emptying my stomach, and focused only on expelling the urine that was gushing out of my urethra until my lower abdomen became tight and tight.

    “Yes, uhuhuh───. Ugh, yeah──. Oh my clothes… … .”

    With my entire body relying on the soft feel of the embrace from behind for balance, I continued to inhale the scent of Sammy’s hair on my forehead as hard as I could.

    As my dick rose more and more straight up, the last bit of urine I expelled shot up into the air like an anti-aircraft gun and fell right in front of the toilet.

    When you have an erection, it is not easy to urinate. That’s the way the world is. On the contrary, immediately after urinating while suppressing excitement, it is easy for the hardness of the dick to reach its peak.

    The only thing that appeared before my eyes was a cock standing tall and proud, as if it were poking through something, like the fangs of a scary beast or a magic sword. And, it wasn’t just me who was watching it, it was Miss Sammy too.

    “… … Ugh, Sammy… … Yang.”

    Miss Sammy burst out laughing. It’s as if they don’t even know how dangerous and obscene it is to hold someone’s dick and shake it. “Hehe! This is fun~!”

    “Ugh… … Haa, seup… … .” Now I understand. I immediately turned my head and buried my nose and lips in the back of Sammy’s neck, inhaling the rich scent rising from her cleavage without filtering.

    Every morning, don’t you come to my bedside wearing sexy pajamas that show all your skin, and tease my sleeping cock with your soft lips… … .

    He doesn’t like exercise, but he doesn’t wash well, so he always smells dirty, and he comes into the same bathroom as me and makes the sound of urinating, and even grabs my dick and makes urine spray… … .

    No matter how much I am, I think it would be foolish to be more concerned about saving face than this.

    “The dick is jerking──. Is there no more urine coming out? ” Miss Sammy used her two fingers, her thumb and index finger, to squeeze my fluttering urethra and expand the insides.

    … … Now I can smell it to my heart’s content. I will masturbate to my heart’s content, and touch Sammy to my heart’s content. Room 609 was decided to be that kind of room.

    It was Miss Sammy who pushed my cock, which I had endured as much as I could, to this point. Miss Sammy is bad. It’s wrong for Miss Sammy to be sexy… … !

    “It looks like you packed everything! Then, let’s clean up together!”

    “No, Miss Sammy… … .”

    Sammy proudly wraps the tip of the urethra, where a drop of urine and the Cooper fluid flowing down the column, the cock spewing out Cooper’s fluid ‘gurgling’, wrapped it with a T-shirt and rubbed it away.

    Beneath Miss Sammy’s heart, there’s nothing you can imagine coming from that pure soul… … There was a smell of a dangerous female beast that seemed to be leading me deeper and deeper into the abyss.

    ”Me, not yet… … There’s a lot of urine that I can’t finish.”

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