Kaede's expression froze. Bigger in a doujinshi than in real life... isn't that just stating the obvious? She thought Mashiro was complaining that Rin's penis was too small... If it were the size used in manga, given Mashiro's petite physique, it wouldn't just enter the "baby room"; it would go straight to the stomach.
Although the misunderstanding was cleared, Kaede's enhancement command had already been executed.
On the other side of the wall, Rin Ito's expression was strange.
It wasn't because Mashiro said he wasn't big enough. Mashiro's naked, tender body was already making the aroused beast beneath Rin's waist peek out, revealing its most menacing side. His excitement level was at 100%; any more and it would explode.
What confused Rin Ito was that about two seconds after Mashiro said he wasn't big enough, he felt his penis break through its limit and expand even more.
Yes, again.
This feeling was the same as yesterday when he was inside Suzu. While he had confirmed this was an anime world, it shouldn't allow things like an already veiny, maximized beast to break through physical limits and continue to swell, like shouting 'friendship wins' allows a weaker character to easily defeat a stronger foe. It wasn't obvious the first time, but twice... Rin Ito felt his familiar "second brother" had grown quite a bit in the last two days.
Something's wrong.
Definitely something wrong.
Although Rin Ito wanted to figure it out, now was clearly not the time.
Mashiro's pure white, small hand had already grasped the scorching-hot beast, her smooth fingertips curiously tracing the bulging veins. What started as a gentle caress suddenly became a firm grip the next second.
"S-S-S-Stop..." Even Mashiro's tender hand, used for holding a brush, exerted a force Rin Ito couldn't bear.
"What are you trying to do?"
"It's too much in the way. Make it smaller." Mashiro said in a cool tone. If Rin were posing for a doujinshi, his current state would be fine for a model, but Mashiro was gathering reference material. A normal romance manga wouldn't need Rin Ito's excited, engorged penis. The most she had seen before were sculptures during her art studies, and for some reason, the sculptures were always carved smaller, overall belonging to the 'small and cute' type. She hadn't expected the real thing to be completely different.
"Making it smaller... Making it smaller is possible, but... you have to do it yourself." Rin Ito couldn't bring himself to get off in front of Mashiro. If she wanted it smaller, she should take matters into her own hands.
"How?"
Rin Ito casually picked up the doujinshi Orihime had left behind and flipped it open. "Just follow the method in this book."
Mashiro nodded thoughtfully, then opened her mouth without hesitation.
Ah wuu~
The pure Mashiro was clearly not used to the scent of the ferocious beast. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, but she continued according to the book's content. If it had been Rin Ito's pure romance doujinshi, it might have been okay, but the egoistic-lily books Orihime brought were all Humiliation-themed. After a slight hesitation, Mashiro dipped her head down heavily.
In an instant, Kaede saw Mashiro's throat expand, and Rin Ito also felt like he had entered an entirely new realm, completely different from last night—a tightness that felt like it could suck out his very soul.
However, Rin Ito didn't get to enjoy it for long. The techniques in the book were too advanced for Mashiro. The next second, Mashiro coughed and retched, recoiling. A string of silver drool broke, and her amber eyes, which had been placid, became watery due to the physiological reaction.
"You don't have to do it like that. You can't reach the level in the manga. You just need to treat it like a lollipop."
Can't do it?
Hearing this, Mashiro was displeased. The reason she transferred was because her manga editor, Ayano, said her manga was boring, that the plot was a poor imitation of others with no unique interest. One of the main reasons for this lack of interest was her isolation in the studio since childhood, resulting in minimal interaction with the outside world. Ayano had suggested she experience life more to draw interesting manga! And now he was saying she couldn't achieve the level in the manga?
Mashiro's personality was stubborn. Ignoring Rin Ito's advice, she lowered her head deeply again, attempting to take all of Rin Ito in. Just like the previous time, she couldn't last a second before spitting Rin Ito out and retching, her eyebrows knitted together. Ayano had been talking about ordinary manga, and the life experiences she suggested for Mashiro were ordinary school life and friendships, not the content of explicit doujinshi. Even if it had been Rin Ito's pure romance explicit doujinshi, it might have been fine, but she was now reading Humiliation-themed explicit doujinshi.
Explicit doujinshi... explicit doujinshi are manga too!
Although Rin Ito had given them to her for reference, he hadn't expected Mashiro to genuinely hold herself to the standard of an explicit doujinshi.
On the other side of the wall, Kaede saw Mashiro's discomfort and curled her lips involuntarily. Hmph, serves her right for saying it wasn't big enough! Is it big enough now?
Although she couldn't last more than a second both times, Mashiro did not give up.
Rin Ito wasn't comfortable with her straining either. When she attempted to continue, Rin Ito gently held her head.
"Let me do it."
Remembering that a similar scene—a girl having her head held—was in the manga, Mashiro nodded in agreement. Rin Ito was much gentler than Mashiro's own roughness, gently pressing her head. He didn't go deep, only letting her cherry lips encompass the tip.
"Don't try to use your throat immediately like in the manga. Start with your tongue, like eating a lollipop..." The hand supporting Mashiro's head gently lifted and then pressed down. Compared to Mashiro's forceful attempts to swallow the entire thing, Rin Ito was much softer. Although her jaw felt a little uncomfortable, it didn't make her want to throw up.
Watching Rin Ito's tenderness and hearing the low moans escaping Mashiro's mouth, Kaede, next door, pouted. Why be so gentle? If Mashiro wants to try, why not just ruthlessly ram her!?
Wait... I'm his girlfriend! Shouldn't I be jealous? Why am I hoping he ruthlessly rams her!?
A pang of bitterness welled up in Kaede's heart... This is their first meeting, right!? Although it was true that Mashiro was easy to trick, how could Mashiro's progress in just a few hours be faster than mine in sixteen years!?
???
She's being intimate with my boyfriend, but I'm forced to generate points alone in the next room!?
While a little sour, Kaede couldn't entirely blame Mashiro... She had only promised Chihiro-sensei this morning to look after Mashiro, yet Rin Ito had managed to 'care' for her right onto the bed by nightfall! And Mashiro was a little rich girl!
I lost! I completely lost!
As for Rin Ito... men naturally like having women on both arms. But after he started dating her, he was the 'steel-pants' type who would actively keep his distance from other women, which proved his love for her.
But now... It's all this Nurturing System's fault! If it weren't for this System, her boyfriend wouldn't be intimate with a girl he just met in the next room, and she wouldn't be generating points alone.
Just as Kaede was lost in her thoughts, Rin Ito and Mashiro finished the first stage. Rin Ito resisted the urge to push Mashiro's head down and instead released his fiery load into Mashiro's palm. Instantly, Rin Ito's flavor completely filled her mouth.
"Ugh..."
Curious, Mashiro didn't swallow as they do in manga but spat it into her palm.
"It's too little."
Kaede, next door, almost lost it... First you say it's too small, and now it's too little, right? What counts as enough? Enough to wash your face, or bathe in? Or do you need enough to make your stomach swell like you're nine months pregnant, like in the manga? If she didn't have zero Nurturing Points right now, she would definitely enhance the volume, just to make Mashiro taste what it's like to have it spill out of her nose!
Although she thought this, Kaede knew Mashiro wasn't the kind of vixen who deliberately seduced someone else's boyfriend.
But honestly... enhancing the volume a little wouldn't hurt. The closer he got to the male lead in the explicit doujinshi, the more inspiration he would get. And if his body was better, she and Suzu would be the ones benefiting from the pleasure in the end. Anyway, the System allowed her to redeem an anti-sperm barrier capsule, so even if he filled her up, she wouldn't get pregnant.
The only unfortunate thing was that the anti-sperm barrier capsule was only redeemable in the female Yellow Hair exclusive store. The female Yellow Hairs could enjoy unhindered intercourse, but she still had to use protection with him...
Kaede shook her head, clearing the strange thoughts. Her eyes focused on Rin Ito and Mashiro on the virtual screen, and she bit the hem of her uniform skirt. Her fingertips, both in front and between her legs, skillfully found the sensitive spot. She had just used her Nurturing Points to enhance Rin Ito's length and girth, and now she had none left for anything else. And Suzu should be finished washing the dishes soon. If she didn't speed up, she wouldn't get any more Nurturing Points!
In the room next door, Mashiro had thought one session would restore Rin Ito to a normal state, but she was wrong. Although there was an initial sign of weakening to a normal state, watching Mashiro observe and sniff the mixed-fluid on her hand with her pure, innocent gaze aroused Rin Ito again. The urge to completely stain the exquisite and pure Mashiro, inside and out, with his color, filled Rin Ito's mind.
Taking a deep breath, Rin Ito suppressed his impulse. Kaede and Suzu were still outside; they should be finishing the dishes soon and might come to find Mashiro to tidy her room. The most important thing now was to teach her some common sense before she started school.
"Shiina... Can I call you Mashiro?"
"Mhm, you can."
"Mashiro, if you need reference material in the future, just ask me. Don't ask anyone else."
"Why?" Mashiro tilted her head, her amber eyes staring into Rin Ito's.
Why? Obviously, it's a man's possessiveness. Mashiro agreed to do this not because she liked Rin Ito, but because she hadn't had contact with a man and simply wanted reference material.
"Because there are too many Yellow Hair... bad people outside. Fine, it's a man's possessiveness. Tell me if you need any kind of reference material, and you can tell me about anything else, too." Although he said this, Rin Ito knew very well that the talk about bad people outside and preventing Mashiro's 'transformation' were just excuses. It all boiled down to a man's possessiveness.
After staring into Rin Ito's eyes for a while, Mashiro nodded.
"Mhm, I understand."