episode_0141

Realizing that the two of us had briefly disappeared and then reappeared, Yuki, with eyes full of venom, buried her nose into me and Kana and sniffed us.

Of course, there was no way to fool Yuki’s nose, which had enhanced olfactory parts implanted, so the two of us, having sinned, had to roll our eyes around as much as possible to avoid her sharp gaze.

“Wow, wow. Look at that gravity artist. They’re even doing something like that.”

“Hmph!”

As I pointed to a performance where a glittering gravity artist, adorned with numerous tiny neon lanterns on their naked body, roamed the market streets and drew magnificent pictures on the wall with glowing spray, trying to divert her attention, Yuki, with a prim sniff, turned her head away.

To soothe Yuki, who was sulking and striding ahead, we all had to flatter her relentlessly and break a sweat before we could finally appease her anger. Even after she calmed down, I had to laugh awkwardly, haha… due to her strong lingering hold on my arm, clutching it tightly as if to say she would never let go this time.

Of course, she was cute though.

Unexpectedly, the night market’s content, which I thought would be nothing special, was incredibly substantial, unlike the utterly cheap, exaggerated ’empty bread’ services that were standard in the 22nd century.

There were performances by various indie rocker boys (a major reason being that this was one of the only places where rocker boys not chosen by entertainment companies could build offline recognition), performance art by artists who had passed through, timed street fights to watch before guards arrived, and even food and games from street vendors.

Thanks to the jumbled mix of all sorts of cultures, even strangely mutated foods could be challenged, and it was a genuinely enjoyable experience, making me nod in agreement.

“How is it? More fun than you thought, right?”

“Indeed… And the scale is enormous too. It would be hard to even complete one round before closing.”

“That’s because this night market festival is the business of the Samjae Association!”

“Samjae Association?”

“Yes, it’s a prominent mafia organization in Chinatown, a coalition formed by three groups: Tian (Heaven), Di (Earth), and Ren (Human).”

In response to my question, Yuki, munching on sweet sugar-coated nuts, explained simply.

This night market is Di’s (Earth’s) business, and since they’re operating quite legally, their public perception isn’t too bad, unlike Tian (Heaven), whose activities are unknown, or Ren (Human), who uses human resources like other criminal organizations.

“Even so, they’re still a criminal organization, so they’ll probably cut taxes or extort more behind the scenes, but for now, they’re seen by the public as a respectable quasi-corporate entity.”

“Hmm… So those drones and this system must also be managed by Di then.”

In this era, illegal surveillance and eavesdropping are widespread, so it’s not particularly special, but since they’re Chinese, is it unavoidable that the cameras on those drones feel a bit more insidious?

“Oh, come on~ How can you live if you worry about all that? Even if they tried to do something to Jun, how would they even touch him?”

“That’s true, but…”

If Martina had been awake, she could have hacked those drones that seemed to be licking and scrutinizing our bodies, extracting all their data in reverse.

I was keenly reminded of how vulnerable I was in my current state.

Please wake up soon…

Led by the foxes who, having finished their meal, began searching for sweet desserts, I found myself replenishing my sugar. I was propositioned by a guy who approached with utterly insincere and greasy pick-up lines. When I refused, he clung on, trying to touch my body, so I made his crotch concave. Another guy, shameless, reported me to the guards, so I bribed the guards in reverse to get rid of him. Thus, I noisily enjoyed the night market.

“The closing event was supposed to be fireworks, right? But aren’t explosives shot into the sky from the lower city prohibited?”

“Hehe! You’ll see.”

“By the way, Jun is quite ignorant about these kinds of festivals.”

“…Because I’ve lived such a hard life.”

Normally, I could have become a walking encyclopedia through high-speed net surfing, but unfortunately, that was the limit of my knowledge.

“To secure a good spot for the closing, we need to find seats in advance. I’m too full to eat any more, so I’ll go ahead and save us a spot.”

Kana, in a slightly suggestive voice, lightly rubbed her stomach, winked, and then disappeared into the denser crowd before I could even stop her.

Yuki and I, left behind, glanced at each other, then held hands and followed her with somewhat slow steps.

“Hmm~ There’s 30 minutes left until closing. Seems like we have a bit of time, doesn’t it?”

“Indeed. We’ve eaten plenty, and if we carry any more game prizes around here, we won’t even be able to see where we’re going.”

A parade of holographic pets as trophy add-ons followed behind us: a bullet-man with arms and legs, a goldfish, some lewd octopus tentacles, and Aina-chan… or something like that, a virtual idol with that name.

This was the result of sweeping through the game stalls.

Seira would probably love the last one if I gave it to her.

“Hehehe~ Jun seems to be getting used to that outfit now, huh?”

“Thanks to that comment, I’m not used to it anymore.”

“What’s that supposed to mean!”

“Wouldn’t it naturally be annoying if someone asked, ‘How are you breathing?’”

As we bickered, we were somehow led into an alleyway, where we just looked at each other, sensing the mood.

Skewers forming a tower in a trash can with incredible momentum, as if they were works of art, and discarded liquor bottles strewn about, as if casually eaten and tossed aside.

And from further inside, not just one, but several clear sounds of sex could be heard.

“…Is this a sex spot?”

“The mood has ripened perfectly, so if we wait until we go back, it’ll cool down, won’t it? More importantly, saying it out loud is so inconsiderate.”

“Was this not polite…?”

As we, spouting trivial remarks, stood amidst the alleyway filled with lewd sounds, our gazes increasingly turned towards each other.

Slightly quickened breaths, breasts rising and falling awkwardly, hands held together feeling damp as if from tension, and lust contained within the eyes gazing at each other.

“Hehe, so even after doing it with Kana, it wasn’t enough?”

Rustle—Naturally, as I moved, my hand brushed against my clothes and grabbed my throbbing dick, which pulsed with my heartbeat.

Unlike my throbbing tip, where blood rushed, her slightly cool fingers felt contrasting, and as my lower body gained strength, I slowly and naturally pushed Yuki against the wall.

Thump, my hand against the wall and Yuki, cornered with nowhere to escape.

Perhaps wanting to appear pitiful, her luxuriant white tail, bowed between her legs, spiraled around her thighs and tickled my chest with her hot breaths.

Yet, the eyes that cautiously looked up were full of anticipation as if she were completely in heat, a truly contradictory sight.

However, my self-control was equally pitiful, and I completely succumbed to such temptation, slowly drawing closer.

“Kyaa♡ I don’t like being forced like this~”

“You should moisten your mouth before you speak.”

As we ignored the moans and curses mixed with other people’s sounds, and our faces drew close enough for our hot breaths to mingle, Yuki moved her hand downwards.

Then she unzipped her pants and subtly pulled them down, revealing her underwear.

Thin, skimpy string panties of quite a flamboyant design. Again, she held them with her hand and shhhk—revealed her inside.

A warmly heated, smooth pussy.

A lewd scent, pleading for a dick, wafted out into the surroundings.

“Even as a younger sister, even as an older sister, you have such a lewd body, yet you pass the blame—this is a crime, you know?”

“Euuung~ Right now, Jun, your face is too cute, so I’m not scared at all♡”

“Damn cross-dresser.”

The dick, spewing hot heat, tzuuk—touched the wet, well-lubricated hole that had been perfectly preheated until now.

As our lewd parts touched, a tickling sensation in my chest swiftly passed, and slowly, exhaling, I pushed my head into the soft hole.

Squeeze—The entrance squeezed tightly, welcoming me, and with every push deeper inside, the taut folds licked the shaft.

As the dick smoothly slid into the slippery inside, Yuki closed her lips tightly, holding back her sounds, and embraced the sweet, mournful moans that emerged, monopolizing them.

“Hnghhh~~~♡ Ah, this feels good♡”

An obscene movement, pushing her pussy out and circling her pelvis as if urging me to move, spinning her waist around and around.

Thanks to that, I automatically stirred every corner of the inside.

Even though I was just still, the lewd fox pussy twitched and thrust its hips, squeezing my dick tightly.

Unlike the sex with Kana, where I couldn’t properly see her face due to doggy style, Yuki unhesitatingly revealed a bitch-like face, getting pounded by pleasure in real-time.

“Heck♡”

A pathetic face, with her tongue out and panting.

As I overlapped my lips on her irresistibly lovely and lewd face, our tongues intertwined, passionately pushing in, and we exchanged saliva.

Perhaps because she had eaten so many sweets just a moment ago, tasting her distinctly sweet saliva, I thrust my hips, pushing my dick deep, and the tail wrapped around her legs untangled and thrashed wildly.

Against the backdrop of her white tail performing an uncontrollable figure-eight dance, squelch♡ squelch♡—as I pushed flesh and thrust into the vaginal wall, the folds swam, sucking at the shaft.

“Haaa… I love you.”

Who could dislike such an obedient and devoted pet?

Whispering into her ear, I hooked my finger into Yuki’s choker and gave a light plop—a pull, causing her to let out an ‘Eh-hek♡’ sound and gush out a torrent of pussy juice in a vulgar struggle that needed to be preserved forever.

“Hngghtt, Nya, Nyadoohoh♡”

I wasn’t sure if it was genetic, but I gripped her plump and luscious pelvis and buttocks, just like her younger sister Kana, buried my nose in her neck, and took a deep breath.

Her thighs, barely supporting her weight and resisting the ground while being impaled, trembled. I felt a wild, yet not unpleasant, animalistic scent.

The soft sensation of flesh wrapping around the fluffy fat, felt throughout my grip.

The hole was slightly warmer than a normal person’s body temperature, making it the best, hot and cozy dick case, as it would suck- suck- even when just inserted, preventing the urge to cum from fading.

There wasn’t a single spot I tasted that wasn’t enjoyable.

Unlike Kana, whose gooey feeling kept raising the urge to cum every time I thrust my hips wildly, Yuki’s pussy, which embraced me softly, evoked a desire to stay inside all day.

“By the way, you didn’t even move much, but you’re getting corrupted this quickly? You’re too pathetic, even for pathetic.”

“It’s not my fault♡ It’s because Jun’s dick feels too good, isn’t it? Just think♡ How many females are captivated by Jun right now!”

“That somehow sounds like I’m nothing without sex.”

Squish- squish—Slowly moving my hips, I slid my glans along the folds, pulled out, then scraped the opposite side as I inserted, and she thrashed wildly in my embrace, gushing out a lot of pussy juice.

“That’s not what I meant… Unghit♡ See, I misspoke♡ I didn’t mean Jun is only good for his dick♡”

“Do you want forgiveness?”

“Yes♡ Ah, even if you don’t forgive me…”

Yuki averted her gaze slightly, perhaps fearing I would stop thrusting.

Feeling my lips automatically curve upwards like a dog hearing its snack being taken away, I thrust my hips as she wished.

Splish-splat- splish-splat- splish-splat—The wet smacking sounds from our colliding loins grew louder, and her red eyes welled up with tears, glistening.

“You lewd fox..! Aren’t you ashamed in front of your younger sister?”

“Hiiiiiiing♡ But Kana also reeks like a female when Jun fucks her, doesn’t she♡ Whenever… she can’t see Jun for a long time, do you know what sounds Kana makes while masturbating?”

“I’d actually like to hear that.”

“Pervert♡”

“Next time, record and send me what sounds Kana makes while masturbating. It’s homework, and don’t forget to send yours too, Yuki.”

“Pervveeert♡”

To dare call your master a pervert, when your pussy is throwing a tantrum not to be pulled out every time I thrust.

Unable to tolerate such an immoral act, I thrust my hips even more forcefully.

If a third party were to see this, it would look like a female student from the prestigious academy sponsored by Ayakashi, holding another woman and thrusting her hips wildly, having sex like an animal.

Squish- squish—As I thrust my hips, my mind engrossed by the sounds of her pussy, the urge to cum rose.

The thought of marking this female dominated my brain, and I prepared for internal ejaculation.

“Haat, haak…”

I gripped Yuki’s waist firmly to hold her still and thrust forcefully, rubbing my lower abdomen against her pubic bone, trying to advance even 0.1mm further with my dick deeply inserted.

Gurgle.

Even though I had cleanly ejaculated inside Kana a few tens of minutes ago, semen of undiminished concentration soiled Yuki’s hole.

At that long and prolonged ejaculation, so thick it could be mistaken for jelly, Yuki reached a nerve-piercing climax, thrusting her hips while standing only on her toes.

“Unghaaatt♡ Cum, it came..♡”

“Haaa… That felt incredibly good…”

Sliiiide—The dick slipped out of the slippery hole, slick with juices and cum, and drip—hung limply towards the floor.

With the satisfying ejaculation came the urge to urinate, and trickle—a stream of urine poured onto the floor.

And onto that urine, drip-drip—a milky white fluid fell, further soiling the alleyway.

“…”

“…”

As we waited for our wildly pounding hearts, frenzied from excitement, to slowly calm down, Yuki and I met each other’s gaze in silence.

Then, without either of us saying anything first, we burst into laughter.

“Wow, weren’t we too lewd?”

“You were the only one being lewd, Yuki. You lewd fox.”

“No, I wasn’t! Jun was totally perverted too! And ‘lewd fox’? What about Kana!”

“Is that what matters…?”

Yuki and I, to cleanly clear the lingering afterglow and once our trivial talk had cooled a bit, shared a light kiss.

This time, it was a chaste peck, with soft lips meeting and cleanly ending, rather than tongues entwining obscenely.

With that, Yuki and I held hands and exited the alleyway.

And just then, Kana’s message arrived.

[“Where are you both right now! The closing event is about to start, why aren’t you hurrying up?!”]

“Ugh! Sorry! We’re running now~!”

“We have to push through all this crowd…”

At Kana’s scolding, which burst out the moment we answered, Yuki and I, who had spent more time than expected, quickly pushed through the crowd and ran.