Though dressed the same, their attitudes were very different.
One promoted her goods with excitement. The other was emotionless. Her face showed no feeling as she scanned the crowd and offered her products. This big difference between warm and cool did not lower the passion of the many men who wanted to court the beauties.
Rosalie was 1.76 metres tall. She had shiny, shoulder-length black hair that framed her forehead. Her face had big, innocent eyes, a high, straight nose, and cherry-red lips.
She greeted every customer with a smile. She described her goods with excitement. Her large breasts, nearly a C-cup, was highlighted by her clothes. White shorts hugged her bottom peaks. Her figure was soft and strong.
With an innocent face and a great body, she was the dream lover of many otaku. Her beauty was no less than others, and she was perhaps even more alluring.
On the other side stood April. She was 1.50 metres tall with blue curls and blue eyes. Her slightly chubby cheeks gave her a cute charm. She had blue lips. Her nose was well-shaped. Though her breasts were much smaller than Rosalie's, it was still about a B cup. Her hips were big. Though her looks were a bit less striking than Rosalie's, her cool attitude and distant vibe meant she got just as many advances as Rosalie.
Ash watched a fat man buy perfume. As April handed him the bottle, the man used the chance to brush against her arm. Her face grew even colder; she pulled her hand back fast and refused to look at him again. The man kept trying, but two big men standing nearby grabbed him. They took him by the arms and threw him aside.
Ash watched with clear excitement. He could picture these two beauties soon moaning under him.
Time passed quickly, and soon it was four o'clock. The two beauties quickly cleaned up the shop. They packed their things and then walked out, chatting and laughing.
Ash followed from a distance, careful to keep space between them. The two beauties walked along, chatting happily. They had no idea they were being followed.
They got on a bus. Ash followed them on, paid his fare, and the bus went several stops. April and Rosalie chatted inside, seemingly in a great mood.
Ash stood nearby, pretending to look at the scenery while secretly watching the pair. Finally, they got off at Verdant Street.
Ash got off too as they entered a housing complex. After a short walk, the women suddenly stopped.
Seeing them stop, he hid behind a nearby building to watch them. They waved briefly.
April kept going straight, while Rosalie turned into a nearby stairwell. Seeing this, Ash immediately relaxed.
He ignored Rosalie and kept following April. After a bit more walking, Ash saw April enter a stair. He chuckled softly, knowing his chance had come. He followed her inside.
April lived on that floor. When she entered the stairs, she opened her door. Ash timed his move perfectly. The moment April unlocked the door, he jumped forward.
One arm wrapped around her as he pulled her inside. The other hand quickly closed the door behind them. His actions were so fast April felt a moment of dizziness.
Then she realized a man was holding her, carrying her into her own home. April lived alone, so the whole flat was now only for them.
"Who... who are you?" April asked, staring at Ash in shock. Ash's handsome face twisted into a wicked grin. "I am the one who is going to take you."
"Take?? Take!! What are you doing? Let me go! If you do not let me go, I will scream!" she struggled in his grasp.
Ash did not reply. Instead, he gave a sharp punch right to her stomach.
"Ugh."
The force of the blow shut her up instantly. Her body shook a little, clearly showing the pain. "Behave yourself, or I will make you regret this," Ash threatened.
Ash dragged April into her bedroom. Stepping inside, he immediately saw many comic books. Many were 18+ rated. "Who knew you were such a pervert? Reading this sort of stuff."
He threw April onto the bed. He picked up an 18+ comic from the floor and began looking through it while speaking.
"Damn it... I am not!" April's face turned very red as she saw Ash looked through her private collection. She protested.
"Oh? Really? Then what is this?" Ash turned to a spicy page. He held it up towards April and asked.
"Damn it, give it back." Seeing that page, April sat up quickly, reaching for the book. But Ash was not going to let her have it. Just as she was about to grab it, he threw the book behind him. He seized her wrist with one hand and pushed her back onto the bed.
"No! Let go! You pervert! If you do not let go, I will scream!" April struggled and threatened.
'Smack.' Ash slapped April across the face. It left a bright red handprint on her cheek. "You" April froze in shock. Ash slapped her again, and April immediately went quiet.
"I told you, if you do not want to suffer, then behave yourself." Ash said with no expression. He began to take off April's clothes with his hands.
April did not resist. It was like she had given up fighting back. When Ash pulled off April's skirt, he saw the black underwear under it. He said, "Who would have thought you were really a masochist? You are wet."
Ash ran his finger along April's pussy. He found a trickle of wetness already seeping out. Right away, he used a teasing tone.
"I... I am not! I am not a masochist..." April denied it. Her eyes turned red as she closed them.
"Really? We will have to see about that." Ash gave a lewd laugh. He pulled a black whip from his backpack. He used it against April's body. 'Smack!'
"Ahh~~" April cried out in pain. The first hit was sharp, but soon it turned into a tingling, itchy feeling. Seeing her reaction, Ash hit her again. 'Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack,''
Ash pulled down April's underwear. He took out his thick cock and thrust it hard into her wet opening. He pushed into her depths with brutal force.
"Ahhhhhhh!" April had never been entered by anything this big before. Though she had used toys, none had been this large. She felt like her lower body was being split open. While thrusting, Ash did not stop the whip in his hand. He kept using it.
"Ahhhhhhh... Mmmphhhhh... Ahhhhhhh... Neh... Ahhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhh... " April's cries got louder with each hit. Beyond the pain, she felt a strange pleasure. She wanted more.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"
"Goodness, squirting already? You really are a pervert. Watch me fuck you to death." Ash kept thrusting while using the whip.
"Mmm ahhhhh1~~~~~ Mmm ahhhhhhh~~~~~ Haa mmm ahhhhhhh~~~~~" April endured. She felt like she might pass out.
"Heh, do you like my whipping?" Ash asked with a lewd grin.
"Yes ~ ~I love it so much ah~~ nee ah ah ah ah ~ "April had lost all ability to think. She was wrapped only in wave after wave of pleasure.
"Then do you want me to whip you every day?" Ash asked.
"Yes ~ nee ah ah ah ah~~~ I want it so badly ah ah ah ah~~~" April managed to say before her body shook. Her eyes rolled back, and she climaxed once more. After this last climax, April passed out completely.
'Ding! Congratulations on capturing April, the saleswoman from Celadon Gym. Seven more women to go. Keep up the good work.' The voice rang in Ash's mind.
"Done." Ash chuckled softly. He looked at the time-past five o'clock. He decided to stay for the night. He climbed on top of April. He continued his hard work on the unconscious girl.
The room was filled with the smell of sex.