As Kars's cock slowly thrust into the wet and sticky pussy, it made a very pleasant squelching sound. This made Kars think that the owner of this pussy was also a very lewd person, or else she wouldn't have such a pornographic pussy.
"Mmm~ Mmm~" Momiji Inubashiri, with her mouth covered, clenched her hands tightly onto the grass, feeling the continuous thrusting from behind and the immediate pleasure that followed. Her eyes immediately became quite watery.
Ah~ I'm being violated by a stranger, yet why am I not angry? Why am I having this strange thought that it feels so comfortable… This is even more intense than the descriptions in the content I saw before… I will… I will really fall in love with this cock…
"That's right, Momiji. Make your expression cuter. You really are suited to be the heroine." Aya Shameimaru's camera shutter never stopped, capturing every angle of Momiji Inubashiri's current expression. With pictures like this, and her writing, the explosive popularity of this content would, in a sense, achieve the outcome she desired. This might even be more promising than writing the Bunbunmaru Newspaper.
Aya Shameimaru saw the slightly lost expression in Momiji Inubashiri's eyes and released the hand covering her mouth. This immediately let out lewd moans from Momiji Inubashiri's mouth.
Aya Shameimaru then walked in front of the two and began filming their sexual acts. She also had Kars put Momiji Inubashiri into various sexual positions to increase the content.
"Now, Momiji, let me ask you a few questions. How does it feel now? Is it very comfortable?"
"Aah, aah~ This… I… I'm… Aah, aah~" Momiji Inubashiri tried to deny it, but Kars's sudden forceful thrust made her let out an incredibly satisfied moan.
"You can't lie. Lying is pointless at this point, or there will be a punishment. Now, answer again."
"Y-yes… It's very comfortable. The cock is truly amazing. My pussy is a mess because of the cock. Even though… even though I'm being violated by the cock… I feel so satisfied… I love it… I want this stranger's cock to continue violating my pussy… This feeling of mating like a bitch… I can't resist it…"
"That's more like it." Aya Shameimaru contentedly recorded Momiji Inubashiri's words. This kind of interview was even more satisfying than before. This is bad. This is truly addictive.
As the interview continued, the content involved various lewd questions and answers, making Kars feel his cock grow even harder. He then had Momiji Inubashiri sit on him. He tightly gripped her breasts with his hands and violently attacked her pussy with more intense movements.
"Aah, aah~ The cock is bigger… My pussy feels so satisfied being stretched… Eeeh, oh~ I can't… I'm going to pee… I'm going to be fucked until I lose control of my bladder… Waaah, waah~" Unable to control herself, Momiji Inubashiri immediately urinated. Aya Shameimaru captured the whole scene of her satisfied, lustful urination.
Then, there were various photos of different positions. In the end, Aya Shameimaru specially aimed the lens at Momiji Inubashiri's pussy, taking close-ups of her pussy being fiercely penetrated by the cock, and also capturing the scene of semen flowing out after the cock ejaculated inside her.
"Aah~ Ha~" Momiji Inubashiri, with a blank look in her eyes, lay on the grass, her lower body dripping with semen. Her consciousness was somewhat blurred from the intense sex. When Kars extended his cock toward her mouth, she instinctively stuck out her tongue and lightly licked it.
"Excellent! This is truly excellent!" Aya Shameimaru was excited. Throughout the process, she felt extremely satisfied. She had never felt this exhilarated when doing news before.
"Alright, let's head back."
"What about her?" Kars pointed at the sleeping Momiji Inubashiri. They couldn't just leave her here, could they?
"I'll send you back first, and then come back to send her home." Hearing this arrangement, Kars had no objections. After returning to Aya Shameimaru's house, he watched her quickly fly back. During this time, Kars went into the bathroom, intending to wash up. Not only was he covered in dirt and weeds, but there was also the fluid from Momiji Inubashiri's earlier uncontrolled urination on his legs.
He was only halfway through his shower when he saw Aya Shameimaru return, camera in hand, and she started taking pictures of him.
"What are you doing now?"
"Taking photos. After all, the people who will see this are all women. We can't just show them pornographic pictures of girls, can we? They definitely want to see you, the man."
"Huh?" Kars was momentarily stunned, but Aya Shameimaru didn't stop. Nude photos in the bathroom would have a very good effect.
"Hurry up and cooperate! The success of this Bunbunmaru Erotic Publication depends entirely on you. Later, I'll prepare a few outfits for you. You can try them on and see if they work." Thinking of Kars wearing the outfits she prepared, Aya Shameimaru felt so excited that she almost couldn't resist pouncing on him.
"I don't think I came here for this, did I?"
"Why not? This is still related to sexual activity, so you can't refuse! Now, strike a pose!" Under Aya Shameimaru's unrefusable tone, Kars had no choice but to act as a model and strike various poses. At the same time, she would also join in for better effect, such as clamping her legs around his cock, or letting the cock rest on her face and kissing it.
After all the photos were taken, Kars felt exhausted from the whole ordeal. After leaving the bathroom, he collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he saw the erotic photobook that Aya Shameimaru had prepared, which belonged to him personally. Kars's expression was incredibly complex.