While Ai and Kaguya went off to take photos and Sagiri went to buy a character mask to hide her face, Rin and Marin began their "performance."
The sound of shutters and flashes was constant. Marin's Shizuku-tan cosplay was legendary. Even those who didn't play 18+ games knew the character. Combined with her perfect E-cup body, they were surrounded by photographers. Rin led her by the chain of her collar as they walked.
"!!!"
Marin's face was on fire. This was her first time being led like a pet in public. The gazes of the crowd felt like a toxic drug, eroding her inhibitions. She imagined she was truly Shizuku-tan, being used as a "human weapon" after school.
My heart is racing... is this how Shizuku feels? No... this is worse.
Shizuku was only "trained" in an empty classroom. Marin was being "trained" in front of everyone. I'm even lewder than her!
It's... it's going to leak!!!!
Even without being touched, Marin felt the fabric between her legs grow soaking wet. Her throat was parched; she kept swallowing as her breathing became ragged. Calm down! If I climax here... my life is over!!!!
But the more she tried to stay calm, the more graphic her fantasies became. Her skin flushed a deep, intoxicating red. She could feel her nipples hardening against the silicone covers.
Rin noticed. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "In a place like this... you're even more of a slut than Shizuku-tan~"
"!!!!"
Her long, slender legs pressed together instinctively. The movement only made her more aware of how the wet silk of her panties was clinging to her slit.
"U-um... I didn't sleep much because of the makeup. I'm sorry!" Marin announced to the photographers. The crowd dispersed, and Rin led her to a quiet area outside the venue.
"Whew..." Marin went to sit on a flowerbed, but Rin stopped her.
"Can you even sit down?" he teased. "You'll leave a mark when you get up."
"!!!!"
Marin realized the problem. Her costume had a petticoat for volume, so she couldn't use her skirt as a cushion. Her panties were soaked through. If she sat on the stone, she'd leave a big, sticky wet spot when she stood up.
I should have worn a pad!!!! she lamented. And the costume included the "lingerie" version of the character's outfit—the fabric was paper-thin. If she didn't deal with it, the fluids might actually start running down her leg.
"I didn't think you'd be such a lewd girl, Marin. I'll have to 'train' you properly later."
"Ito-sensei, stop joking... I'll take whatever training you want later, but what do I do now?"
"Go find Ai," Rin chuckled. "She and Kaguya definitely have supplies in the car. She's wearing pants, so if you don't mind, ask to borrow her underwear too."
Marin sighed in relief and called Ai.
Marin: [Ai, do you have pads in the car?]
Ai: [You have the wrong number. This is Hasaka.]
Marin: [Hasaka? Then why are you answering Ai's phone? Stop faking, I figured it out already.]
Ai: [...Fine. Yes, I have some. I'll go get them.]
Marin: [I'll go with you. By the way... do you have spare panties?]
Marin turned to Rin. "I'll be right back!"
Rin sat on the flowerbed to rest. As he watched Marin walk away, his brow furrowed. Someone is following her.