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"Ah... no good. My clothes will get... wrinkled..."
"Then I'll take it off."
Kirito said, taking Asuna's hand and helping her stand up, then began to take off her clothes.
She loosened the strings tied around the waist of her simple white shirt dress, then hooked her fingers around the buttons on her chest and began to undo them. If it were Asuna, she would have teased the man by moving her fingers seductively at this point, but Kirito was the man undressing her. Without stopping, he undid three or four buttons, then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her arms out, revealing her translucent white skin and white bra.
Kirito refrained from saying anything to Asuna, who was embarrassedly holding his shoulders, and instead crouched down and grabbed her waist. He held the voluptuous curves of her buttocks, ran his fingers along the curves of her bottom, lifted the hem of her dress, and deliberately peered inside.
"So your bottom is white too. Do you like white, Asuna?"
"Hey, don't look..."
Asuna shook her hips in embarrassment as she resisted. Kirito's handy camera captured her shorts underneath, clearly recording the stains from sweat and the wrinkles from movement.
Kirito's hands went down Asuna's slender waist and removed her dress. He made her lift her legs slightly and threw them under the bed, leaving Asuna in her underwear.
"...It's beautiful, Asuna."
"You idiot..."
Kirito sent a heartfelt cry of praise to Asuna, whose pale skin was flushed red.
Her body was as uniform as a sculpture, the epitome of beauty. Though she was still wearing her underwear, her figure was so beautiful that it seemed impossible for an average prostitute or nude model to rival it, and the way she pressed her thighs together or brushed her hair over her shoulders, everything about her was incredibly seductive. Kirito thought that she was (probably) doing these gestures unconsciously, without even thinking about it, and just as he convinced himself that she was doing this job because it was her calling, he realized that his penis, contained within his trousers, was already reaching its limit.
"Hehe, it looks like Kirito's "down there" is already fully prepared."
"Ahhh!?"
Before she knew it, Asuna's gaze was fixed on Kirito's waist, where his erection was clearly visible even through the stiff fabric of his jeans.
"Ah, this is, well..."
"That's fine, I'm actually happy about it."
"It's Asuna's fault... She's too naughty..."
"Yes, yes, sorry. Well then, I'll help you take it off now."
Asuna said this, her hand then reached out to Kirito's clothes.
With practiced hands, he unzipped his jacket, pulled his arms out, and unbuckled the belt from his jeans, taking them off.
"Kirito's thing is pretty big. I'm looking forward to it..."
"Please, just shut up and let me take it off."
"No, you're getting back at me for what you did to me."
With his jeans removed, the shape of his male symbol became even clearer, and the male scent emanating from the stain on his black trunks stimulated her brain, and Asuna said teasingly. Her cheeks flushed as she felt the hot, magma-like heat of his penis coming through the fabric, and the smell of his manly sweat made her saliva flow, which she quickly swallowed.
Ignoring Kirito's embarrassed attempts to cover his face, she simply put her fingers into his trunks and pulled them down forcefully.
"Wow, it's big..."
While Kirito was enduring the shame that he could no longer make a sound, Asuna appeared, her heart shining with excitement.
What was before him was about to penetrate him and make him moan to the fullest. His gratitude and excited anticipation were exploding, making him want to suck on it at any moment, but he held back and just blew on it, teasing it. He hadn't finished preparing it yet. He could taste it later, he told himself.
Then he took off the white shirt he had left behind, then pulled out his socks, leaving Kirito completely naked.
Kirito is completely naked and Asuna is in her underwear. The roles of offense and defense have been completely reversed.
"Hehe, I wonder, Kirito. Being naked in front of a girl."
"It's so embarrassing... Especially since Asuna is in her underwear. So now it's my turn--"
"No way. I can take off my underwear by myself."
"Huh..."
Without waiting for Kirito to say anything, Asuna reached behind her back and unhooked the fasteners. Using the force of her pressed-down breasts to push back the cups, she exposed her breasts without showing any sign of embarrassment, and with a natural movement, she pulled her shorts down her legs.
"So the video was just acting after all?"
"Well, I don't know. Let's take a quick bath."
Asuna took Kirito's hand and walked in front of him, leading him to the bathroom. Kirito was led inside by Asuna, admiring her pure white, defenseless back without a single scratch and the way her exposed buttocks swayed, even though he had been in the room first.
"Ah... Kirito, try harder. Aah."
The two of them kiss as soon as they enter the small bathtub. Kirito, who is only slightly taller than Asuna, is pushed against the wall and toyed with by Asuna.
Asuna sucked at him with enough force to squeeze out the saliva from his mouth, and Kirito, not to be outdone, played with his exposed nipples with his fingers, but to no avail. In an attempt to prevent this, Asuna pressed even closer to him, holding his neck with her left hand and stimulating Kirito's penis with her left hand.
"Kirito-kun, you've already reached your limit here. We have to help you."
"Ahh, Asuna... Stop it."
Ignoring Kirito's repeated pleas, Asuna continued to crawl with her tongue, lowering his face further and further down. Along the way, her tongue stopped on the man's nipple, which felt different from a woman's, and she played with it, poking and sucking, until her face was in front of his penis.
"Let's eat."
In stark contrast to the polite words he spoke, he gobbled it down with gusto.
She grabs Kirito's waist and buttocks and shakes his face wildly. Though his pubic hair is trimmed, it's still covering her nose, but she doesn't mind and takes his penis into her mouth, pursing her lips to suck out the juices oozing out.
The water was beginning to fill the bathtub little by little, and a mixture of saliva and pre-cum spilled from Asuna's mouth, creating small ripples.
"Asuna..."
Kirito's legs begin to tremble, indicating he is at his limit. Asuna suddenly takes his penis out of her mouth and drools over him.
"Hey, I wonder if I should give Kirito a special treat..."
"A special service...?"
He said with a bewitching smile.
As Kirito spoke with a trembling voice, Asuna stood up and poured a generous amount of the provided body soap into her cleavage. She spread it over her entire breast with her palms, staining her already white skin even whiter. She carefully poured the soap into her cleavage, checking to make sure it was smooth, then crouched down again.
"It's still a secret for now, but I'd like you to help me practice the titjob technique I'll use in my next piece... is that okay?"
"It's not bad, though."
"Great! Come on, sit on the edge."
With Kirito's permission, Asuna helped him sit down. Then, taking one look at his erect penis pointing towards the ceiling, she gulped and hugged it close to her chest.
"Whoa...!"
Kirito let out a cry as he felt a stimulation he had never experienced before in his private parts. It was something he hadn't seen much of in Asuna's other works, and it was refreshing, but more than that, her skill was amazing.
Her skillful movements are born from her bold hands, which don't hold back on her publicly-stated E-cup breasts. She doesn't just crush them, but sometimes gently and sometimes violently wraps them around her, never letting you get bored. And just the fact that a beautiful girl like Asuna is kneeling under a man and giving him a titjob is enough to send you into ecstasy.
Occasionally, the saliva she dribbles from her mouth acts as a lubricant, providing a consistent smooth ride.
"I wonder... does it feel good?"
"Oh, ahh, so good. It's the best..."
In contrast to Asuna, who seemed slightly distressed as she listened to his thoughts, Kirito arched his back and spoke his true feelings in an ecstatic voice. He pressed his head against the wall and bit his lip, perhaps trying to suppress his voice, but Asuna's breast techniques were so skilled that it was hard to believe she was a beginner, and she was encouraging him to ejaculate.
"Ahh, it's no good... ugh."
"Kyaa...!"
Kirito tried to hold on but it was no use as his penis trembled violently once, then shot out with force from her ample breasts, spraying out milky white liquid.
Without even the time to prepare herself for this sudden turn of events, Asuna was dyed completely white from the chest up. She felt the dye reach her closed eyelids, nose, and mouth, and a smile naturally spread across her face.