BAM!
Natsuha Shinomiyagi, rushing back home, slammed the door shut upon entering. She leaned against it, trying to catch her breath, which was heavy and rapid from the intense, prolonged running.
Thump.
As her body relaxed upon returning home, a sudden wave of exhaustion washed over Natsuha Shinomiyagi. The soreness, especially in her legs, made her unable to stand. She slowly slid down the door, settling into a seiza (duck sitting) posture on the floor.
"Ugh..."
Natsuha Shinomiyagi covered her face with her hands, unwilling to recall what she had just done.
She had actually been staring at Alistair Vance's Magma Dragon in a daze, and then, embarrassingly, she had made a swallowing sound. The awkwardness made her want to dig a three-room apartment right there and then.
But... could that size really belong to an ordinary person?
Just recalling the pillar-shaped object, terrifyingly large like a monster, made her feel excited... and uncontrollably embarrassed.
Seriously, if something that big goes inside, won't she be impaled?
Natsuha Shinomiyagi recalled the size of Alistair's beast that she had just witnessed. She couldn't help but gesture with her hands, realizing that the terrifyingly sized object, even in its flaccid state, seemed to be slightly thicker than her wrist. Moreover, its length appeared to be about the length of her forearm... and this was when the huge thing was flaccid!
From the mixed fluids still dripping from it, Natsuha Shinomiyagi could confirm that when she and Mina walked in, Alistair had just finished. So, Alistair must have been at his weakest and most flaccid state right after release. Yet, even then it was that huge. How big must it be when he's excited...?
Slap!
Natsuha Shinomiyagi suddenly clapped her hands onto her cheeks, forcing her mind to clear.
What am I thinking?! Why am I constantly obsessing over how big that bastard Alistair Vance's thing is?! No, no, I need to make dinner. I can't think about that guy anymore... Eita, yes, Eita. I need to find some time to go see Eita later this week. I haven't visited him in a while.
Natsuha Shinomiyagi mentally recalled the appearance of Eita Yamano, took a deep breath, and supported herself with her hands to barely stand up. Rushing home had been exhausting, with only a short rest on the train. Now that she had suddenly relaxed, the fatigue washed over her, making it difficult even to stand.
"I shouldn't have run so fast. My muscles are so sore." Natsuha Shinomiyagi rubbed her calf muscles; the soreness was very uncomfortable.
But she still had to make dinner. Her mother had returned to her hometown for a few days, and her father was working overtime and usually came home very late. So, she had to prepare her own meals. Fortunately, Natsuha Shinomiyagi was an excellent cook, so she wasn't worried about food.
Soon, Natsuha Shinomiyagi finished dinner, washed the dishes, and returned to her room.
...
"Phew~ Finally finished my homework."
Natsuha Shinomiyagi stretched, tidied her things, walked to the edge of the bed, turned around, and flopped backward onto the mattress.
I wonder what Eita is doing now. Should I call him?
Natsuha Shinomiyagi sat up and reached for her phone on the small table by the floor.
She unlocked the phone and went to the contacts screen. As she scrolled, before finding Eita Yamano, Alistair Vance's number immediately caught her eye.
Speaking of which... could Eita's thing be as big as that bastard Alistair Vance's?
Natsuha Shinomiyagi's phone screen remained on this page, her gaze fixed on the contact "Alistair Vance." She had written down Alistair's number when she and Mina exchanged LINE IDs. Mina had said she could contact Alistair if needed, and he would help solve the problem.
Hmph~ How could that guy Alistair Vance be so kind? He only helps girls he's already fucked, like Mina. If I wanted his help, how could I get it without paying a price?
Like getting fucked... getting fucked while pinned down... getting fucked forcefully with that huge thing—which is probably thicker than my arm when excited—destroying my body without mercy...
Lost in thought, Natsuha Shinomiyagi began to imagine Alistair's domineering and powerful posture, picturing how he would use the pretense of "help" to do whatever he pleased to her.
Natsuha Shinomiyagi gently bit her index finger. A blush crept onto her alluring face, threatening to spread down her neck.
Slap!
Her right hand, which had unknowingly loosened its grip, dropped the phone. The cold touch and slight pain of the phone hitting her face instantly brought her back to reality.
Wait! What was I going to do in the first place?
Natsuha Shinomiyagi sat up abruptly, one hand covering her burning cheek, while trying to sort out her chaotic thoughts.
I think... I was going to call Eita for a chat. But what did I end up doing? I was imagining that guy Alistair Vance! Am I essentially a lewd woman? No, that can't be...
Natsuha Shinomiyagi threw her phone onto the bedside table, buried herself under the covers, and curled up, her mind a mess.
It's all that bastard Alistair Vance's fault. How could he do that in school? And Mina didn't even care! That makes three girls now... Is Alistair Vance's huge thing really that pleasurable? That's the second girl besides her... I wonder if anyone else has one that big. Maybe I should look?
Natsuha Shinomiyagi threw off the covers, sat down at her desk, turned on her computer, and skillfully navigated to a peculiar website.
"Maybe I should check the Western section for a comparison?"
Natsuha Shinomiyagi moved the mouse, hovering over the "Western" category, but hesitated to click.
To be honest, she had checked this section before, but the sizes of the guys there were not only not bigger than Alistair Vance's, but she hadn't seen many whose size was even equal to his. And that was comparing them to his size when he was flaccid, not excited. Although she hadn't seen Alistair's excited state, she had definitely seen his flaccid state!
"Let me add another tag to the search."
Natsuha Shinomiyagi added a tag to her search and indeed found several guys with very large ones. However... none of them were as big as Alistair Vance's. The largest was barely on par with Alistair's.
But that's their excited state. Alistair's was his flaccid state. I can't even compare them...
Natsuha Shinomiyagi looked at a few Western men in the video, compared their size to her memory of Alistair's, and felt a little disappointed. She turned off the computer and returned to bed.
What would that size feel like going in? I really want to try...
In the darkness, Natsuha Shinomiyagi's hands, resting at her sides, slowly reached downward...