episode_0099

“Mmmh♥ Ta-Takuyah-nim♥ Sōta is here tooo♥ A little gentler, please♥ Ahhhk♥ I’m sorry♥ I’ll make vulgar cries as much as you wantt♥ Ohhk♥♥”

Today, too.

Today, too, he heard his mother’s obscene moans along with his friend Takuya’s voice.

—Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump.

Sōta felt as if his heart was being squeezed.

‘Mom and Takuya.’

Takuya was making one mistake; Sōta wasn’t a child who knew nothing about sex.

If anything, Sōta was quick to catch on, but he was too timid to say anything about it.

In short, he knew all the secrets but was the type to keep quiet, sensing the mood.

Therefore, Sōta clearly understood what Takuya and his mother were doing.

‘Certainly, what I saw in that magazine last time.’

Japanese sex education, along with Korea’s, ranks among the worst, but Japan offers many opportunities to encounter adult materials. While the emotional aspect might be unknown, at least, he could quickly gather more information.

Of course, Sōta came across this information for a slightly different reason.

Regardless, Sōta had some understanding of what sex was.

Naturally, he didn’t know the details.

Just that it was something done to have a child.

But that alone was enough for him to understand what Takuya and his mother were doing now.

Therefore, a normal child would have known their mother was taken and should have been furious.

‘I should be angry.’

However, Sōta’s reaction was a bit different.

He just sat quietly, his face flushed, and his body trembling.

And not just from anger, but from jealousy, and it was directed not at Takuya, but at his mother.

“Ugh.”

Sōta himself didn’t know why he felt this way.

No. Actually, he did know.

It was because he had become a girl.

And the reason he became a girl was…

‘The mysterious girl I met by chance.’

It was probably that child’s fault.

She had put her hand on his forehead, then blinked, and suddenly vanished—no.

[Try to get along with Takuya as a girl. Perhaps that will make you happier.]

Because she had left behind such a meaningful remark.

Therefore, Sōta was certain that child was the culprit.

But amusingly, Sōta wasn’t particularly angry with the child who had changed him into a girl.

Surprisingly, Sōta himself was satisfied with life as a girl.

‘It seems like it would be good to live as a girl.’

Sadly, Sōta was also his cousins’ comfort doll, and he was a child who was much more interested in cute things, so becoming a girl was actually a benefit.

Of course, just because he became a girl didn’t mean he could immediately understand these feelings, so Sōta was simply confused.

Anyway, as Sōta sat there, his face flushed while listening to his mother and Takuya’s moans, he suddenly realized the sounds had stopped. He focused his attention on listening.

Then, he heard the faint sound of a window opening towards the yard, so Sōta moved his body and went to the window overlooking the yard.

Hanging from the railing, Sōta looked at the place where the sound came from and couldn’t help but be horrified.

And why was that?

‘W-What is that?!’

Sōta had seen his mother being dragged out into the yard, naked and dressed in an animal-like outfit with a leash around her neck, so he couldn’t think anything else.

***

Japan has a rather peculiar culture. It’s the concept of *Meiwaku*, which basically means ‘don’t bother others.’

When I first learned about such a word in Japan, I thought it was truly fascinating.

We also say not to be a nuisance in society, but I didn’t think it applied as broadly to society as *Meiwaku* does.

At least, bullying isn’t excused on the grounds of being a nuisance.

So, while I found it quite strange, that was as far as it went.

Korea, where I lived, was in a period of great upheaval; society wasn’t stable enough to care about such nuisances or etiquette. It was a time when not just nuisances, but terror, occurred.

Thus, it was a word I didn’t pay much attention to.

However, after possessing a Japanese body, I came to understand the power of the word *Meiwaku* much better.

No. That’s because when a celebrity causes trouble, their family apologizes (surprisingly, in Japan, even if a spouse has an affair, the husband or wife apologizes for causing public disturbance).

Compared to Korea, where people usually quietly apologize via social media or remain silent, this was truly an incredible culture.

Of course, separately from that, I also wondered what kind of idiotic culture it was.

Anyway, why am I telling you this story?

That’s obvious.

“Hngh♥ Master, nooo♥ Being seen by otherss♥”

It was to have outdoor sex (without stealth equipment) with Miyuki.

Although it was happening in front of the yard, the fence wasn’t very high, so it was likely that many people walking by would hear and see them.

The problem was that Miyuki was vehemently against my outdoor play.

I didn’t understand why Miyuki, who had outdoor played just fine last time, was so vehemently against it now.

Wasn’t there much difference from last time?

So, because Miyuki’s resistance was quite strong, I asked her why.

“I-If people see us, Master’s reputation♥”

Unexpectedly, it was to protect my reputation, not her own.

It seemed she was doing this because such a huge nuisance (?) would ruin my reputation.

One might think this was a lie to get out of the situation, but Miyuki’s eyes held conviction and the sincerity of someone who truly believed this.

What kind of look was that, you ask?

‘Hmm, the look of a half-corrupted bitch?’

Anyway, there’s no doubt about my love for Miyuki.

But apart from that.

“It’s fine. It’s my reputation. I can easily manipulate it.”

Miyuki didn’t particularly need to worry about my reputation.

Because with a simple click of hypnosis, it’s easily manipulated.

Furthermore, this place was known as a wealthy neighborhood, and the current time wasn’t when husbands would typically be around.

What do you get when you combine these facts?

A high probability of attractive older women.

In short, it meant there would be more women ideal for me to hypnotize.

‘Isn’t that absolutely fantastic?’

Of course, it wasn’t just because I had a dick for a brain that I thought this.

Since this was a wealthy neighborhood, there were incredibly few people.

In fact, I had barely seen anyone even while coming to Sōta’s house.

The reason was that most people who would walk here would use their private cars instead.

That’s why I felt reassured.

Even if someone saw us, I was confident I could persuade (hypnotize) them.

Even if someone filmed us, honestly, how good could the quality of flip phones from this era be?

Did my persuasion work?

Miyuki finally agreed, then opened the living room window. She was naked—no, to be precise, she was wearing the adult items I had pilfered from that gym teacher’s storage room last time.

Her worn equipment included a cow bikini and headband, a cow-tail-shaped anal beads, and crucially.

“Come quickly.”

“Yes, yesse♥”

Even the leash I held in my hand.

Miyuki’s appearance now could never be mistaken for a human.

The current Miyuki was nothing more or less than a beast.

Even the social atmosphere of *Meiwaku*, ingrained deep within the Japanese people, couldn’t stop Miyuki now.

No. To be precise.

“Miyuki, come here.”

“Ughh♥ Yesseee♥”

“Tsk. Where does a cow with big udders just walk? Hurry up and crawl, and make your cries properly too.”

“Ye—ah, no. Hngh♥ Moo, mooooh♥”

It couldn’t stop me, who was holding Miyuki’s leash.

I pulled Miyuki’s leash, letting out a chuckle at Miyuki, who was truly crying out like an animal.

And at the same time, I slowly, very slowly, walked Miyuki’s leash around the yard in circles.

Each time we circled the yard, something wet seemed to have flowed onto the ground, making it damp. And what had flowed was, naturally.

“Our dairy cow, so messy, just spilling everywhere, aren’t we?”

“Moooooh♥♥”

It was Miyuki’s vaginal fluid.

I stroked Miyuki’s pussy as she lowered her head as if apologizing, letting out cute cow moans, and said.

Squelch♥!Squelch♥!Squelch♥!Squelch♥!

“It’s fine, I’m not particularly angry, just a little bit of a waste.”

“Moooh♥!! Moooh♥!! Moooooh♥!!”

As I muttered that, mercilessly thrusting my fingers into Miyuki’s pussy, Miyuki made vulgar animalistic cries and seemed delighted.

And as I continued to thrust into Miyuki’s pussy, just as I expected.

“Ms. Miyuki, are you raising an animal? Why is it so noi·····EEK?!”

A woman in her thirties, with striking beauty, appeared.

Seeing the woman, I suppressed the smile that threatened to appear and spoke.

“Just for a moment, please be quiet.”

There weren’t enough spectators to start the show yet.