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At that time, Alya never imagined that she would meet that person again, and be trapped by the same person once more, dragged into a depraved fate.
Last time, as a child, she was merely pranked out of her virginity. This time, he and she wanted Alya herself, her entire future life.
"Hehe, the first time I saw you so troubled, Alya, I knew you must have been captivated by that person. But I never imagined that person would be Masachika."
Masha said nonchalantly, as if she didn't feel Hirano's and Alya's gazes.
"Thanks to Hirano-kun, my Japanese improved very quickly. Although I'm only good at words related to lewd things, hehe, at least I can remember Masachika-kun's name. So, when you, Alya, were saved by him during the school festival, danced with him, and for the first time showed such a troubled expression for a boy, I knew you were already deeply infatuated."
"After all, a maiden's first love is incurable~"
"But Masha was in trouble. Because, meeting the person I liked again, I imagined a million possibilities, that he would be snatched away by some other woman. But I, Masha, am very confident, confident that Masachika would definitely choose me. But if the opponent is Alya... then I, your sister, don't have that confidence. After all, that's Alya."
"No matter how you look at it, you, Alya, are the most perfect choice, aren't you? Whether it's your face or your figure." Masha cupped her pair of large breasts, a hint of hesitation and indecision appearing on her pretty face. "But I'm different. Masachika likes the pure type with blonde hair and blue eyes, right? Not only has my hair color changed, but even my breasts and butt have become so lewd and vulgar, how could he like someone like me..."
"Masachika-kun, who is lazy about everything, only pays special attention to Alya's matters. No matter how much I wished he would choose me, it was already too late. The 'Shionchika' who would specifically learn Russian for me... is nowhere to be found anymore."
Masha suddenly looked up, flashing a brilliant smile at the speechless Alya.
"Fortunately, I still have Hirano-kun."
"Whether Masachika-kun likes me or not, Hirano-kun will definitely not despise me. Because unlike a gentleman like Masachika, a vulgar, shameless, and lecherous man like Hirano-kun will definitely not abandon a depraved woman like me... If Masachika-kun chooses you, Alya, then at least, I still have Hirano-kun waiting for me."
So, after agonizing for a whole year, when she saw the transfer student, that unremarkable fat man whose gaze burned especially hot on her, she felt an inner fire ignite, burning from within, eager to pull him away from everyone's sight, to pull down his pants in the hallway, and take his dick into her mouth, as if she had found her true calling.
"This is revenge from your sister... Alya, enjoy it. This is your retribution for stealing Masachika-kun~"
Hirano listened, dumbfounded.
He painstakingly tried to piece together the sequence of events. If he hadn't met her, little Masha would have had a secret crush on Kuze Masachika, then been forced to separate due to moving. Masha, who hadn't developed into a depraved woman on her own, wouldn't have mastered Japanese so skillfully at such a young age. Thus, she wouldn't have known a year in advance that the boy Alya, then in her third year of junior high, was interested in, was her childhood sweetheart whom she had mutually liked!
Therefore, Masha, who had been tormented for a year, forced to choose between her sister and her lover, wouldn't have indulged in carnal desires, becoming depraved the moment she saw him, ending her entire adolescence of being "left on the shelf."
This was supposed to be a youthful romantic comedy where the older sister secretly felt jealous and quietly withdrew, but Hirano himself had twisted it into a grotesque galgame of depraved training. He was just a hair's breadth away from completely losing this unforgettable little slutty wife!
Cold sweat streamed down Hirano's chubby face. Never had he been so grateful for his damned good luck with women.
"So that's what you were thinking, Masha."
After the scare, Hirano's hand increased its force, leaving red marks on Masha's plump, upturned buttocks, making Masha's snowy bottom ripple, her pretty face flush, and a pair of eyes, seemingly both reproachful and joyful, looked back, so watery they seemed about to drip, unsure if it was blame or anticipation.
"You call me 'husband' so sweetly, yet you still can't forget that Masachika guy. That hurts me a lot."
Masha's soft moan was Hirano's answer. Her plump buttocks, tormented under his wolfish claws, instead arched up, offering themselves to his hand for his lewd play. The girl's voice was scattered and seductive, mixed with fragrant breaths and moans.
"Mm... who told you, Hirano-kun, to neglect me like this. Even the most faithful wife would have other thoughts after being neglected for so long. If you must blame someone, blame Hirano-kun for not watching over me, for not feeding his little Masha... ah~"
Masha rubbed against Hirano's leg. Her fleshy legs, encased in over-the-knee black stockings, gently rubbed, the tingling sensation seemingly scratching at Hirano's heart. Looking at this little glutton, who was feigning innocence and smiling charmingly, Hirano could barely suppress the urge to press her beneath him and ravage her fiercely.
Looking at the man behind her, whose gaze seemed to want to devour her, Masha showed no fear. Instead, her eyes, as they darted about, were full of alluring charm. As if she hadn't played with fire enough, she added, as if pouring oil on the flames:
"Besides, didn't I bring Alya over to apologize? Mm~ And besides, if I didn't tell you, Hirano-kun might be seduced by Alya and forget about me. Hehe, if you don't want Masha to run off with someone else so easily, then use your dick to severely punish your unfaithful fiancée, my dear husband~"
"Or perhaps..." Her cherry lips opened and closed, the angelic lady with a flushed face, now biting her brown hair, looked as beautiful as a fairy, a playful and meaningful smile on her gentle lips. "Even Hirano-kun isn't confident? The opponent is the virgin Masachika-kun, you're not afraid of that, are you?"
"Let's try it,""Take back Marsha... with my big dick~"
Hirano tugged at his collar, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
"What a lewd guy," his voice was hoarse, as if burned red by lust. "Alright, then let Marsha see my growth over these years."