"Ugh..."
What did I just do?!
In the bathroom, Sajuna covered her eyes in despair. Her mind was filled with images of Marin giving her virginity to Rin. She had fled to the bathroom after the first "Shizuku" scene ended.
She was afraid that if she stayed, Rin would stack her on top of Marin and eat them both. And she wouldn't even have the strength to resist.
Rin and Marin hadn't stopped her. Ai had even brought her clean clothes. After scrubbing herself under the shower, Sajuna sank into the bathtub, letting the warm water soothe her.
It was humiliating, but... am I cured?
She leaned back and closed her eyes, remembering the scene. The R-rated images flashed back. The scent. The moans. She imagined herself as the one being trained, the one being taken. Her thin legs squeezed together. Her fingers crept up to her chest and then down to her crotch, rubbing her sensitive nub.
"Mmmgh~"
She gasped for air, opening her eyes.
I'm cured! I'm really cured!
She had just masturbated to the memory, but she didn't feel that "phantom penetration" sensation. It was just her own hand. It was just my imagination before. Now that I've seen the real thing, the fantasy lost its power.
She finished her bath and dried off. Her tracksuit and underwear were clean and neatly folded in the dressing room. As she went to leave, she hesitated.
Run or go back?
Everyone was preoccupied with the party. She could probably slip away. But then she remembered the photos. If she left without a word, would they get angry? Would they leak her photos?
They seem like nice people, despite the degeneracy... but what if?
She decided to go back. Plus... she needed to be absolutely sure she was cured.
Sajuna returned to the garden. The "battlefield" had moved from the table to the grass.
Pet play?
Marin was on all fours on the lawn, and Rin was holding her chain. Her collar was pulled down, her E-cups swaying with every movement, her nipples brushing against the blades of grass. Her skirt was hiked up to her waist, her soft, rounded ass exposed to the world and the cameras.
Sajuna swallowed. Marin looked like... a bitch.
She watched quietly. Her heart raced, but there was no "synchronized sensation." She was definitely cured.
But when are they going to get to the real part? I can't be 100% sure until he actually fucks her again.
Rin led Marin to the shade of a tree. "Can't hold it anymore? I put diuretics in your drink earlier. Class is about to start. If you don't want to leak in front of your classmates, do it here."
Of course, there were no diuretics. It was just roleplay dialogue. But since Marin hadn't used the bathroom since the convention, she was actually quite full.
"Master... please let me go to the restroom."
"No. How can a bitch use a human restroom? Time is ticking."
"Um..."
Sajuna's voice interrupted them. Everyone turned to look at her. Her face was bright red.
"Um... can you... can you get to the main event quickly?"
"Oh?" Rin looked at her, surprised. "Are you that eager to watch, Sajuna?"
"Uh... yes." She figured he already thought she was a nympho anyway. No point in lying.
"I see... but this scene isn't over yet." Rin smirked. "Since you're so eager, let's change the script. The protagonist has more than one slave, after all."
Rin cleared his throat, slipping back into character. "You've come at the right time. Use whatever method you want to make Shizuku piss right here. If she hasn't done it by the time class starts... you'll have to take her place. That's an order!"