"Congratulations."
"Congratulations."
"Congratulations!"
Clap, clap, clap, clap... applause echoed in Sagiri's ears.
Facing Sagiri, who had taken the most crucial step, everyone present gathered around, smiling and applauding to congratulate her. Izumi Masamune, watching Sagiri's back from the entrance, was on the phone, telling his aunt that Sagiri could now successfully leave the house.
Except for Aoi and Fairy, no one else knew what had happened to Sagiri. The expression on Sagiri's face when she reached her limit and collapsed to the ground was taken by them as a painful expression of overcoming a psychological barrier.
But only Sagiri knew... she felt like her diaper couldn't absorb any more!
Clap, clap, clap, clap...
Looking at the smiling, applauding girls around her, Sagiri now felt her brain trembling.
"You can't escape."
Ito whispered in Sagiri's ear. This was Ito's mischievous arrangement for Sagiri: being surrounded by applause and congratulations while gushing like a water pump during an orgasm... just thinking about it made her brain tremble.
At the same time, she turned all the small toys in her butt to the lowest setting. If she tried to escape back to her room, Ito would go full power, making her unable to move at all.
Her body, which had just cooled down, gradually became hot again.
"It's getting late now, it's time to go to the Comiket. Not used to walking outside? I'll carry you on my back." Ito winked at Sagiri, pressing her lips together to hold back a laugh.
Pervert!! Who made her so weak now! Her vision was wide open and her butt was vibrating, how could she walk!
Aoi, who possessed the Cross-section system, could clearly see the situation inside Sagiri's body. Several of them vibrating together made even the baby's room tremble.
Too bad it wasn't full power, otherwise she would have seen a fountain again.
"Hmm..."
Sagiri responded with a voice like a mosquito, but in front of so many people, she couldn't say much more.
Sagiri didn't respond, so Ito simply picked her up and carried her on his back. Being carried on Ito's back, Sagiri could originally alleviate the stimulation slightly by pressing her legs together, but now Sagiri's thighs were forcibly opened at an angle, and the hardened, swollen, rosy flesh pressed against Ito's back through three layers of underwear, pants, and diaper.
Ito had mischievously avoided this crucial point before. Sagiri, with her arms around Ito's neck, subtly rubbed her legs, which were slightly moving.
But... the three layers of clothing only intensified Sagiri's agitation, like scratching an itch through a boot, and being carried in that position made her already wide-open vision even wider due to the wires.
Dragging Sagiri's thighs, Ito pretended to adjust his posture, slightly tossing Sagiri up and letting her fall.
"!!!!"
Her feet, wrapped around Ito's waist, tensed, and her tender palms tightly gripped Ito's collar.
However, the three layers of clothing, like scratching an itch through a boot, only made Sagiri's body highly aroused, but did not directly reach the peak... this was no different from the previous inch-loss training!
...
Carrying the weak-legged Sagiri, they got into Orie's car. The four-seater car was squeezed with five people. Orie drove, Misaki sat in the passenger seat, Ito and Umimi sat in the back, and Sagiri sat on Ito's lap.
As for the others... after Sagiri thanked them individually, they left. Those who wanted to go to the Comiket went on their own, and those who didn't went home.
Kamino Megumi, Fairy, Ami, and Maki were planning to go. Izumi Masamune also planned to go, but Sagiri didn't let him... it wasn't that Sagiri disliked him.
Sagiri just didn't want him to let her aunt know that she was drawing doujinshi. Most people only knew that Ito took her to the Comiket, but they didn't know that Sagiri herself had drawn doujinshi.
In the car.
Sagiri sat on Ito's lap. The back seatbelt went around Sagiri's waist and tightened against the ten small toys Ito had placed above her baby's room, bringing the toys even closer to the small room.
At the same time, not just the seatbelt, Ito's hand was also wrapped around her waist, pressing down on her lower abdomen, bringing the small toys even closer to the small room.
However, Ito only set the small toys to the lowest setting. This only made Sagiri continuously seep clear fluid and prevented her from becoming a fountain.
Fortunately, after the previous four days of inch-loss training, her endurance had greatly improved.
"Hey, hey, little Sagiri, do you want to be a signboard girl with us and sell doujinshi later? It's a lot of fun, and it can also be a bit of exercise."
"No! Absolutely not!!!"
Sagiri shook her head frantically.
Are you kidding... be a signboard girl?
Putting aside her extreme social phobia, she currently had 20 vibrating toys attached to her body! If she were to be a signboard girl, he would definitely mischievously turn on the vibrating eggs and enjoy watching her endure the pleasure.
Sadist! He was an ultimate sadist! He would never miss such an opportunity.
So... just casually browse the Comiket. Although he would definitely turn on the switch while browsing the Comiket, it was better than turning it on while being a signboard girl.
If Misaki knew about Sagiri's current state, she would definitely be envious... being played with by toys in public, in full view of everyone, and finally reaching the limit, was too interesting.
"Eh... it's really fun, come on, come on, and... isn't it happy to see your own doujinshi being sold?" Umimi continued to persuade Sagiri, not giving up.
"And… Sagiri, don't you want to wear cute clothes like us?"
"Yeah, don't you want to wear such cute clothes?" Ito, who was holding back his laughter, turned up the switch. The pincer attack on Sagiri's buttocks and lower abdomen by the small room made her instinctively shrink her body and press her legs together.
Sagiri even hallucinated the sound of water guns spraying between her legs. The only thing that made Sagiri relieved was that she had already peed, otherwise she might have peed again now.
"No!"
At an angle where no one could see, Sagiri fiercely pinched Ito's thigh… This scoundrel only thought about playing with her!
Sagiri didn't have much strength, she couldn't even make Ito feel pain.
But…
Ito took a bottle of water that Orie had left in the car, twisted open the cap, and offered it to Sagiri's mouth.
"Your voice sounds a bit hoarse, have some water."
Honestly, Sagiri was like a water pump just now! Ito was even a little worried about her dehydration.
"Mm…"
Sagiri nodded, took the water bottle, and chugged it down. Spraying water out of her body like a water pump just now indeed made her a bit thirsty.
After chugging down the small bottle of mineral water, Sagiri burped, but Ito brought another bottle.
"Drink a bit more. It will be very hot inside the Comiket later, it's not good to get heatstroke if you don't drink more water."
"Yes, yes." Umimi nodded repeatedly, deeply empathetic. "Sometimes after a Comiket, the whole person feels dry. Little Sagiri, drink more water."
"Mm-hmm." Ito opened the second bottle of water and held it to Sagiri's mouth.
Hehehe…
Where would the water pump get water to spray if she doesn't drink?
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