The day of the celebration party, Elf's mansion.
"Hm-hm-hm! You better apply this nail polish perfectly for me~"
Early in the morning, Elf had summoned Rin to her home to get ready. Fresh out of the bath, she sat naked on the edge of her bed, smelling of sweet soap. While drying her hair with a blow-dryer, she thrust her petite, porcelain-white feet toward Rin's face, demanding a pedicure.
"If you want to lick them, do it now. Don't ruin the polish later~"
"I'd rather take a bite. Mmm... fresh, delicious flesh~" Rin joked, opening his mouth as if to chomp down, making Elf reflexively pull her feet back.
"Are you a zombie!?"
Rin chuckled and took her small foot back into his hand. His gaze traveled up her slender legs to her crotch, which was still glistening with a faint wetness from arousal, and then to her slightly distended belly.
Noticing his gaze, Elf blushed and snapped, "Pervert!"
Though it was hidden because she was sitting, a small plug was currently wedged between her butt cheeks, keeping her womb full of his essence. Before she had showered, Rin had mischievously filled her to the brim, forcing her to attend her own celebration party with a belly full of his cum.
"You're clearly excited about it too," Rin teased, holding her foot firmly as he carefully brushed the red polish onto her nails.
Once her hair was dry and her nails were set, Elf led Rin to her wardrobe. She puffed out her chest proudly as she opened it, revealing a massive collection of evening gowns and Gothic Lolita dresses.
"Pick a dress for me~"
While Rin browsed the gowns, Elf opened her lingerie drawer. She picked out a pair of tight lace panties, a corset-style waist cincher, and a strapless push-up bra.
Rin quickly pulled out a red off-the-shoulder gown. Turning around, he saw Elf struggling, a light sweat breaking out on her forehead. She had chosen the corset to make her waist look slimmer for the dress. Normally, her waist was already tiny, but right now her stomach was bulging with his "gift." Trying to tighten a corset over a belly full of cum was a recipe for disaster.
Giving up, she switched to a normal bra. With Rin's help, she slipped into the red dress. The thin fabric clung to her figure, highlighting the slight, round protrusion of her lower abdomen. It wasn't overly obvious—if he had actually pumped her up to the "manga pregnancy" levels she dreamed of, her stomach probably would have burst in real life.
After adjusting the dress in the full-length mirror, Rin gave her ass a playful pat.
"Is the publisher's driver picking you up? Or your brother?"
"Chris is coming for me soon. You should head over to Sagiri's place first~ You must bring her to the party."
It was midday. While the main event wasn't a formal gala, Elf and Utaha needed to be there early to go over the schedule. Rin, as a guest, only needed to arrive before the afternoon opening. His mission: coax the shut-in Sagiri out of the house.
Rin expected a struggle, but when he went up to the second floor of the Izumi residence, he found Sagiri already standing in front of her closet, looking indecisive.
"Perfect timing! Hurry up and help me choose what to wear."
Sagiri pulled Rin inside. Although she wore pajamas 90% of the time, her closet was actually more packed than Elf's. While Elf collected school uniforms, Sagiri's wardrobe ranged from cosplay outfits to formal gowns and even a massive stash of kinky lingerie—all leftovers from when her mother used to buy them for her.
"Hmm... how about this one?" Rin pulled out a light pink lace bandeau dress. "An off-the-shoulder dress needs a shawl... and your neck looks a bit bare. You should wear a necklace."
Sagiri stood still like an exquisite doll, letting Rin dress her. In the past, Rin had considered buying a life-sized doll as a drawing reference, but having the real Sagiri as a model was far better. He went from clothes to hair to accessories, thoroughly enjoying the process of "customizing" her. Finally, he applied a light touch of makeup.
The light blue bandeau dress with pink lace accents, paired with a white shawl and a side ponytail tied with a matching ribbon, transformed her. The necklace highlighted her delicate collarbones. Lastly, he pulled a pair of white silk stockings over her tender feet.
When she wore pajamas or a school uniform, Sagiri looked like a child. But with the gown, the jewelry, and the makeup, she looked significantly more mature—almost like a young, shy "little wife."
"Time's almost up. Let's go."
"Wait!" Sagiri nodded, then hesitated, her face flushing.
"What's wrong? Scared to go?" Rin smiled. "I worked too hard on this outfit. Even if you say no, I'm carrying you there over my shoulder."
"No... it's just... I'm missing one thing," Sagiri whispered, her eyes downcast in extreme embarrassment.
"What is it?"
She opened her mouth but seemed too shy to say it out loud. Finally, she reached into the back of her closet and pulled out... a vibrating egg.
"Pfft—!" Rin doubled over, laughing his head off. "Hahahaha!"
"What's so funny!? Ugh!" An enraged Sagiri kicked Rin in the shin, only to immediately crouch down and clutch her own toes in pain.
After he stopped laughing, Rin wiped a tear from his eye. Sagiri had been fully "corrupted" into a girl who craved the lewd. She was actually initiating the idea of wearing a toy in public. No wonder she was so eager to go out today; she wanted the thrill.
"Right, I forgot that essential piece. My bad, my bad."
Rin took the wireless toy, playing with it in his hand while giving the fuming Sagiri a wicked grin.
"Front or back? Or... do you want both?"
Sagiri's lips trembled. She stammered for a long time before finally whispering:
"I... I... I want everything."