Chapter Index

    The night traditional market in Eclipse Point’s Lower City is simply called the Night Market because it’s the only one of its kind, existing without any special designation.

    It’s a culture that’s managed to survive, which is commendable, but because it’s located in the border district of Chinatown, Japan Town, Little India, and Indica Place, absorbing all East Asian and Southeast Asian cultures and developing extensively, it’s unexpectedly being held with great success.

    [Admission is 7 credits per hour, and use of facilities within the festival incurs separate charges.]

    Personnel control drones fly around, charging admission fees by the hour, which might be why it’s quite lucrative.

    “Jun~ Look at this! You can even change outfits!”

    “That’s a waste of money, isn’t it?”

    Yuki excitedly showed me the hologram panel displayed by a drone.

    When you authenticate the wristband, which serves as both an admission ticket and payment method, that we just attached, the page you can access had a long list of 3D costume modeling add-ons.

    Of course, none of them were unlocked, and you had to pay credits to unlock them, with popular outfits requiring random draws — a system that made your stomach churn.

    Although they said it would link to the next night market event, I’d rather just buy real clothes than spend so much on an add-on that could only be used at the night market.

    “We’re not so weak as to tremble at a bit of fun like this, are we?”

    “…What a waste.”

    Kana, as if she hadn’t heard me, grabbed my hand and hammered the random draw button for costume add-ons.

    With a series of bursting impacts, green, blue, green, purple, gold, gold, purple, gold… On the brilliantly shining results screen, the gazes of those nearby gathered.

    “What is this? Is it good?”

    “No way?! Gold is only 0.1%!”

    But why are they all women’s clothes?

    Kana and Yuki, who had been silent watching my gacha results screen, also quickly hammered the button but got white, green, white, white, white, green, white, green, white… Blue came out as the final guaranteed result.

    As if unable to believe it, the two, who had blown through nearly 5,000 credits each and utterly failed, played with me like a dress-up doll, as if throwing a tantrum, and only then were able to enter the night market.

    Thanks to that, I, who ended up wearing an add-on even more extravagant than my school uniform, was dragged around by the two with dead eyes.

    If you ignored the gazes of the projector drones hovering overhead to equip night market participants with costume add-ons and control the situation, the night market was an excellent playground.

    In front of the glittering buildings designed with traditional Asian styles, the long rows of street vendors couldn’t guarantee their quality, but they offered unique street foods and various games.

    Also, at closing time, they said they’d show a fireworks display if you paid extra credits, didn’t they?

    “Look at that. They even have a goldfish scooping game.”

    “They wouldn’t be real goldfish… goldfish you can raise in an AR environment?”

    If you approached, tilting your head, it was a game where you used an input device made like a paper scooper to scoop 3D hologram goldfish swimming around.

    It was a form of game seen in various media, with all living creatures removed.

    “Welcome! The fish you scoop can be raised or traded anywhere there’s a display! You can also scoop rare fish, so give it a try!”

    “…Is it an NFT?”

    Looking at the ordinary goldfish, black goldfish, zombie goldfish, cybernetic goldfish, RGB goldfish, and golden goldfish swimming in the screen that looked like an aquarium, it reminded me of a banana game that was popular ages ago.

    The game costs 10 credits for 10 tries.

    It wasn’t a bad price for a bit of fun.

    Considering the admission fee, it was ridiculously expensive, but since it was a place only visited by those who could afford to spend time and money, it was probably appropriate.

    “I’m going to scoop a Xenomorph goldfish!”

    “Ah. I missed it. This is a bit difficult.”

    *Plink-plonk* The two diligently fished for fish with scoopers whose success rate was loosely set, as if they didn’t intend to give away even these data scraps easily.

    At that moment, Yuki finally scooped one up.

    “Yay! I finally caught one!”

    “It’s just a plain one, though.”

    “I don’t care about that! If I put it in like this… it works!”

    Touching the hologram itself and making a sliding motion with her temple, where a neural computer was inserted, a red hologram goldfish fluttered around Yuki’s head.

    “Wow! Cute! Hehe… How’s that? My skill!”

    “I’ll catch one soon too.”

    “If you want, you can ask your unnie~”

    “No way.”

    Kana, seemingly provoked by Yuki’s earlier catch, also broke the scooper several times and barely managed to scoop one up.

    Seeing that it was a spotted one, as common as a plain one, it seems the more expensive the goldfish, the lower the probability, but seeing her delight at the hologram goldfish fluttering and following her like a pet, my lips tended to curve upwards for no reason.

    Right. What does it matter if the outfit looks a bit shameful?

    After scooping up a few each and getting night market exclusive pets, we, at first horrified but now with no particular emotion, looked at skewers of creatures with six or more legs, completely cleared out a shooting game vendor, and boldly ate rather unreliable street food, trusting our digestion-enhancing stomach implants, fully enjoying the unique exotic atmosphere of the night market.

    “Yakisoba! It’s steak fajita flavored yakisoba! Let’s eat that next!”

    “You bought all sorts of things, saying it’d be a shame not to try every food you saw, so there’s not much room left in my stomach.”

    “But it’s delicious!”

    “My tongue is numb from the chemical seasonings.”

    I took care of all the leftovers, which meant Kana was still far from overeating, and I showed my tongue, numbed by the street food whose cheap ingredients were masked by irritating seasonings.

    Yuki, as if sulking, scoffed! She turned her head, threatening that she’d eat that one by herself and wouldn’t give even a bite. Watching Yuki’s retreating back as she wagged her tail and left for the vendor, I chuckled softly.

    Then, a soft, suggestive voice brushed past my ear.

    “Jun. It’s standing, isn’t it?”

    “Huh?”

    At that sound, I looked down. Although the costume add-on was flashy and thick due to being an overlay, so it wasn’t very noticeable, my hands cupped the heavy column that had somehow lifted my skirt.

    If only I’d worn underwear!

    “I thought this might happen, so I already relieved you before we came, but if it’s not enough, there’s nothing we can do.”

    Kana, intertwining her fingers with mine and leading me, I had no choice but to follow.

    Beyond the walls of the street vendors lining the street were the stairs of a concrete building, made to look Chinese-style only on the outside.

    A door, probably for an illegal doctor’s clinic office, with its red lantern neon flashing, was visible on the upper floor.

    And inside this building, as if it wasn’t within the projector drones’ service area, the costume add-ons and goldfish add-ons disappeared, and we returned to our original attire.

    “This should be good here.”

    “…Seeing how dilapidated it is, it seems unlikely anyone would come here, but what are we doing here?”

    “Hehe. Are you pretending to be innocent now?”

    Kana, smiling with her eyes and kissing my cheek, knelt down on the stairs and wagged her luscious tail, as if to say words weren’t needed.

    Before I could say anything else, Kana pushed aside the narrow micro-pants she was wearing, and in one swift motion removed her underwear as well, revealing two moist, wet holes.

    Instantly filling the space with a suggestive feeling was a very faint, sour scent.

    Her plump buttocks swayed gently from side to side, and her holes gaped open as if asking for what they desired.

    At her tempting movements, my dick soon became fully erect and revealed itself from under my skirt.

    “Now, before someone catches us or Yuki returns, you’ll have to work hard to make it small again♡ Come on, husband-nim?”

    “Who did you learn this from, now..!”

    “Hehehe… Are you relaxed enough to ask something like that right now?”

    Turning her head and casting a seductive glance at her swaying, large buttocks, a lewd sight, I swallowed hard, grabbed Kana’s waist, and placed my stiff dick against her hole.

    Her tail, which had been bending seductively with movements different from her buttocks, coiled around my wrist as if telling me not to escape. Her plump, bouncy hips, which had been swaying from side to side, also stopped. She lowered her waist and lifted her buttocks, perhaps trying to feel my dick approaching her entrance.

    *Slurp♡*

    As if accustomed to it, my hugely erect dick slid and disappeared into her hole.

    *Squeeze* The entrance, strongly clenching as if giving a tight hug, and the wet inner vaginal walls wrapped around and caressed the shaft with pea-sized nodules.

    “Hnnnngh─♡”

    Her soft, plump butt flesh pressed tightly against my pubic bone and clenched tightly, trying not to let go of the deeply buried dick.

    As if she enjoyed being fucked by a dick after a long time, Kana, letting out sweet sounds from the start, gently rubbed her lifted buttocks up and down, and leaked pussy juice from our joint.

    Her vaginal walls clenched so tightly that it was hard to pull out.

    When I slowly pushed back the waist I was holding, perhaps because it was thoroughly lubricated, it slid out smoothly.

    Every time the head of my dick crushed her vaginal walls, Kana let out whimpering sounds.

    “Do we have time to savor it so calmly? You’re too leisurely… Heeit♡”

    “Is it because we’re outside? You seem wetter than usual… Is it because it feels like we’re doing something bad?”

    “Hee♡ It’s not like that..!”

    *Thwip♡* Much simpler than pulling it out, my dick disappeared back inside.

    To reward her pussy, which loved my dick so much, *Thump-thump*, when I thrust my hips against her luscious buttocks, Kana let out a high-pitched moan, and pussy juice dripped onto the stairs.

    While still impaled, I covered Kana’s body as she whimpered cutely and nibbled on her ear.

    The soft fur entering my mouth met with saliva and matted, and I nibbled with my lips on the thin, pulsing organic membrane.

    “Ear, stop it♡ Ah, pussy feels good♡”

    Kana’s vaginal walls, having cum again, twitched and clenched my dick.

    Kana and I, now in a fully copulating position rather than doggy style, made eye contact for a while and flicked our tongues at each other.

    *Swish-swish* in the air, our tongue tips repeatedly touched and separated.

    “You were jealous because I only went on a date with Yuki, weren’t you?”

    “Uhh, that was for work, so… I wasn’t jealous…”

    “Really?”

    Pinning her down from above so she couldn’t move, I thrust my hips, stirring her, and it seemed she had been trying to take care of even alcohol-addicted Yuki; her usual sharp and decisive demeanor was gone, replaced by a lewd appearance, panting with her tongue lolling out.

    “I did♡ I was jealous♡ That’s why I tempted husband-nim to have sex with me alone, without Yuki♡”

    “I see. I’m sorry for leaving you out. Shall we go on a date just the two of us later?”

    “Yes♡ That’s fine♡”

    As a reward for my good pet who spoke honestly, when I thrust into her pussy, she sprayed pussy juice wildly and began marking her territory on the stairs.

    As I seriously began to thrust my hips, lewd wet sounds and moans filled the stairwell.

    If I cummed like this, my pants would get wet, but since the add-on would make it look like a different outfit anyway, what was the problem?

    To keep her pussy, which was full of desire to serve its beloved master’s dick, from feeling embarrassed, I diligently savored it, and with her passionate clenching, the urge to cum arrived.

    “Inside, cum inside♡”

    Inside her pussy, embraced by countless nodules, my dick throbbed, preparing to spew semen.

    Perhaps sensing it, Kana, still in what she considered my ridiculous cross-dressed appearance, flattered me with her pussy, wanting to receive my seeds.

    “Kana, do you know something?”

    “Huh? What?”

    “They say there’s technology that can deactivate sperm by setting a specific keyword as a trigger.”

    As if trying to grasp the true meaning of my words, Kana’s ears perked up, then one folded down as she tilted her head, then the other folded.

    “…Then what state is Jun in right now?”

    “Shall I keep that a secret for now?”

    “No way! Tell me quickly… Unghoook♡”

    Teasing Kana a little playfully, I continued to thrust my hips deep into her soft, addictive buttocks and released the cumming sensation that had reached its limit.

    *Gush─* Even though I had clearly released once before coming, incredibly thick semen completely entered Kana’s hole.

    Along with the pleasure that heated my brain, I, having smoothly ejaculated inside Kana’s pussy, slowly pulled my dick out.

    *Pop*

    With the sound of a stopper being pulled from a hole, from Kana’s gaping pussy, white, sticky fluid that hadn’t yet reached her uterus flowed downwards with gravity.

    Along with the hot, rising heat, I recorded that sight, which I wanted to preserve in a photo, without hesitation using the auxiliary function of my combat eye: photography.

    Leaning against the stairs, Kana, having just been violated and leaking semen from her pussy, successfully entered my collection.

    “Are you really not going to tell me, you cheat?”

    “Doesn’t it not matter either way? If you really want to make a baby, you can just release it then, can’t you?”

    “That’s true, but…”

    Kana, panting and trying to regain her composure, and I looked at each other and burst into silly laughter.

    “But Kana, there was one big problem with this plan.”

    “Huh? What is it now?”

    Kana tilted her head.

    I showed her my dick, which was still hard and standing.

    “The sex with you was so hot that it won’t go down.”

    “…Well, can’t be helped.”

    Kana, looking at my dick as if dumbfounded, regained her composure and, with a slightly seductive eye-smile, pulled her buttocks apart.

    “Shall we do it again?”

    At her inviting gesture for the next round, I…

    “You goddamn bastards! How many times do I have to tell you not to have sex in front of my shop!”

    *Gasp!*

    *Gasp!*

    As the scolding from above and the sound of very angry footsteps approached, Kana and I quickly scrambled to pull up our clothes and exited the building onto the night market street.

    Both of us were in quite a mess, but as if spending a lot of money at the entrance had been a good decision, thankfully, the projector drones overlaid add-ons on Kana and me, and the misfortune we feared didn’t happen.

    Kana and I, having been kicked out of the building, spotted Yuki in the distance, turning her head rapidly and searching for us, and burst into laughter as we looked at each other.

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