"Ugh... maybe we should just forget it."
Anon started having second thoughts before they even entered the hotel... What if they're having an orgy!?
In the past, Anon never would have imagined such a thing, but after hearing Ryo's stories at Starry and experiencing everything on stage, she wasn't so sure anymore.
What if they're having a party...
"Rana!?" While Anon was still hesitating, Rana was already striding forward. "W-Wait for me!"
Anon hurriedly chased after her.
Unlike the lone-wolf, stray-cat Rana, Anon cared deeply about how others perceived her and was highly sensitive to the atmosphere. Since returning from her failed study abroad, she hadn't contacted any of her old friends, terrified of being looked down upon and desperate to fit in.
The school had a strong band culture, so Anon had forced herself to join a band despite not knowing how to play the guitar, simply to fit in.
"Will we be bothering them? We really should just leave. What if they're actually doing something... Rana!!! Ah..."
Rana didn't care about the atmosphere or any of that. Left with no choice, Anon quickly followed... Rana, like Tomori, was someone who wanted a "lifetime band." She had joined specifically because she heard Tomori talking about a "lifetime band" in the Ring cafe.
Aside from Anon, every single one of them was a master of heavy emotional baggage.
Arriving at the room door, Rana pressed the doorbell before Anon could say another word.
Inside the room, Soyo, who had been keeping an ear out for the outside, faintly heard the chime.
"S-Stop for a second..."
"The doorbell? It's probably just hotel staff. Ignore it." Rin Ito didn't stop kneading Soyo's soft, white breasts.
While petite, perky breasts like Sakiko's and Mutsumi's, which fit perfectly in one hand, were great, soft, clingy, massive breasts like Soyo's were also fantastic!
At this point, Tomori, Mortis, and Taki had all been pumped full of creampie and fed their cucumbers. After eating the cucumbers, they were unable to close their legs, forced to let the white creampie flow down the bright green cucumbers onto their thighs.
To preserve as much of the "cucumber salad dressing" as possible, Rin Ito mischievously had them half-lie on the bed with pillows propping up their waists. Once he finished filling Soyo, they could feed Sakiko her cucumber.
"I-It's not the staff. L-Let me..."
"Not the staff?" Rin Ito paused for a moment before quickly realizing. "Is it Anon and Rana?"
"Nnn... yeah... They said they were coming, so I told them the hotel's location." Soyo managed to speak, enduring the sensation of being impaled. "They... they might have come at a bad time. S-Sorry... c-could you carry me to the door to open it for them?"
"Anon and Rana?" Hearing Soyo's words, Tomori's eyes lit up, and she looked at Rin Ito with anticipation. Tomori had originally wanted to invite them too, but Rin Ito had suggested it would be easier to do it separately.
Nearby, Mortis also got excited upon hearing this... Anon had the nerve to mock her to her face back then, saying things like, "As expected of Minami Mori's daughter." She hadn't had the chance to get her revenge yet.
"S-Sure..."
Seeing their expectant looks, Rin Ito reluctantly nodded. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in a pink-haired girl or a flat-chested dragon—both petite and busty girls were perfectly within his strike zone—but his focus had previously been entirely on Tomori and Mutsumi.
Carrying Soyo to open the door... he was afraid he might scare them.
Whether he could eat them was secondary; if they got so scared that the band broke up, that would be a problem.
However... since Soyo had set this up, she must have prepared some strategy. She must be confident that even if they didn't join in, they wouldn't quit the band.
Soyo was currently in an OR2 pose (on hands and knees, ass raised), so Rin Ito could support her lush thighs and lift her up without having to pull out.
"Nnngh..." As her feet left the ground, Soyo's body instinctively tightened, her raised feet pointing straight like arrows. The intense tightness sent shivers down Rin Ito's spine. With every step he took, Soyo was lifted and dropped, allowing Rin Ito to relentlessly ravage her deepest depths.
Actually, doing this in a hotel was fine; hotel rooms are on a single level, so there's no uneven terrain while walking.
At home, Rin Ito would often carry Mashiro up the stairs. With every step up, he would completely bottom out inside Mashiro. Just walking from the first floor to the second would almost cost Mashiro half her life.
Rin Ito carried Soyo out of the bedroom, followed by Tomori, Mutsumi, and Taki. They still had Mutsumi's gifts clamped between their legs, dripping as they walked.
The mischievous Mutsumi even reached out and teased Soyo. Watching the group walk away, the bound Sakiko hesitated... What kind of depraved band is this!?
But Sakiko felt she had no right to judge them... In the eyes of others, she was probably just as depraved.
Helpless, Sakiko closed her eyes to rest. Although Soyo and the others had no experience in teasing and training, simply pressing vibrating toys turned to the maximum setting against her was enough to leave her utterly exhausted.
Inside the closet, Hatsune finally got a clear look at Sakiko's body, her legs forced wide open by the spreader bar, unable to close, glistening pink and slick with wetness.
So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute. Sakiko is so cute.
Hatsune covered her mouth with one hand while the other frantically worked her own crotch. Still a virgin, she didn't dare insert her fingers; she could only rub the outside, squeezing her pathetic, tender spot so hard it felt like she might crush it.
...
The Entrance.
Mutsumi and the others, along with Rin Ito holding Soyo, had reached the door. Instead of opening it, Rin lifted Soyo up. The limp, exhausted Soyo pressed her eye against the peephole to check who was outside.
Outside, Anon was talking to Rana.
"No one's answering... and no one's picking up the phone either. She probably gave us the wrong address. Hey, Rana, let's just go back."
Anon, guessing that Soyo and the others might be having a party, tried to pull Rana away.
She was very good at reading the room. Although she didn't want to be left out by Soyo and the others, what if they interrupted their party... How awkward would that be? How could she face them ever again?
"Well? Is it Anon and Rana?" Tomori asked impatiently.
"Mmh..." The blushing Soyo softly agreed, then placed her hand on the door handle. At this moment, Soyo was so nervous that even her deepest core clenched tight.
Despite her nervousness, Soyo pressed down on the handle.
"Ah... the door's opening."
Anon's surprised voice came from outside. She hadn't expected the door to open; after all, Soyo had told them secretly, and even if Soyo wanted to open the door, the others might disagree.
Could it be they're not having a party?
However, that thought only lasted for a split second. When the door opened, the scene before Anon's eyes left her stunned, her mind completely blank.
The most prominent figure was Soyo, held by Rin Ito with her legs spread wide, just like holding a child to pee, her dripping connection fully exposed for all to see.
Beside them stood Tomori, Taki, and Mutsumi, completely naked and with cucumbers clamped between their legs. For a moment, Anon didn't know what expression to make.
Rana, on the other hand, stepped forward, leaned in slightly, and took a sniff.
"It's the same scent of heat as last time."