A college girl, clear and beautiful like a TV news anchor, plunges headlong into the pleasures of lust… Admired since childhood for her beauty and cuteness, yet her life had been untouched by sexuality…Hana, an education trainee, first has her buttocks and private parts fondled on the commuter train to school. Surrounded by people… she […]
Sasakura Aya, who abruptly transitioned from a weekly magazine gravure debut to AV, faced her second production—a triple-feature challenging abnormal acts she’d never experience privately. A femme fatale performance manipulating masochistic men.Furious piston thrusts from a member as large as her face.A licking-focused threesome with older men of fatherly age… Indeed, in just two months
How should we describe this woman called “Kimura Akon”? Beautiful, elegant, pure, with a gentle expression.Kind-hearted, brave, humble, and modest in character.Shy, devoted, overflowing with maternal warmth.And yet—L-cups.And yet—oversized areolae.And yet—this obscenely voluptuous body. Grace and obscenity.Two opposing traits coexisting in a being beyond human comprehension. A goddess.I see.She truly is— The birth of Venus.
[“Even the most ‘devoted’ girl becomes easy to take home and definitely doable when heartbroken…”] Nanami, a college girl drowning her sorrows at a bar after being dumped by her boyfriend. Drunk and reckless, she’s hit rock bottom. Enter an unpopular, desperate salaryman looking to boost his body count. He musters the courage to hit
Zero experience with women. Sloppy at work. Just floating along trying not to ruin the mood. That’s me—a total loser. And yet, here I was, on a business trip with Haru-senpai: the busty, ultra-competent woman I’d been secretly crushing on. Just when I thought the negotiations had gone smoothly… I messed up again! Because of
My friend Aika, who’d become a “WiFi refugee,” suddenly showed up at my place. She barged in, connected to my WiFi, and started lounging around while glued to her phone. Apparently, her home WiFi had died. Being tech-illiterate and phone-addicted, she crashed at my place just because I lived nearby. But she showed no signs
Fuua-chan was just a regular girl who adored beauty and fashion, but polishing herself cost money she lacked. During a chat with her college friend Nao-chan—who worked night jobs—she got recommended the “Oji Hunting Manual.” Step by step, she practiced the manual’s tricks. To her amusement, cash started flowing from ojis. Drunk on success, Fuua-chan
“I know you’re a teacher… I know you have a family… But I still want to become one with you, sensei…” The club captain. The ace player—a prodigy who could’ve gone pro. Flawless looks, the class idol, radiant personality… A girl so pure even her peers would fawn over her. Why would she target a
This is the 1,000-day saga of cultivating a pristine, naive high school girl into my exclusive dick sleeve. She probably thought it was all about pure maidenly love—“I’d do anything for my beloved senpai~” or “precious youth memories”—but nah. In reality, she was just fuel for my hypersexual drives. Notably, untouched things are the easiest
My first tutoring gig. I was nervous about what kind of student I’d get, but at first glance, she seemed polite, cheerful, and absolutely well-behaved. However, the moment lessons began and we were alone, she transformed completely. “Haaah—I’m so tired!”“You’re getting paid even while I solve problems, right? Lucky you~.” Wait… this isn’t the girl
