Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 76: A Show for Pleasure
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Chapter 76: A Show for Pleasure
(Yuna POV)
“Last night…”
Finally, Sayaka-chan starts talking. The hypnosis is working.
Sorry, Mamoru, I had you step out for a bit. I’ll make it up to you plenty later.
(Hehe, what does Sayaka-chan want to be done to her… I’m excited…)
She slowly begins to reveal the desires in her heart…
*
“Ohh, I see… so that’s what you’re into, Sayaka-chan…”
After finishing, her face is expressionless but flushed, her breathing heavy… still under hypnosis, standing before me…
Surprising, yet makes sense… this is Sayaka-chan’s desire…
Hehe… Sayaka-chan, you were destined to be Mamoru’s…
Mamoru can fulfill your wishes…
“Sayaka-chan, I’m gonna have Mamoru come back now. When he enters, you’ll snap out of it and watch what we do closely. Don’t look away or close your eyes—keep them fixed on us. You can blink, but don’t move a finger unless I say so. Oh, you can masturbate if you want, but don’t climax, okay? Request!”
She looks at me slowly, her glossy eyes making even me, a girl, skip a beat…
Her head jerks upward, muttering like a doll… so cute, I could eat her up… well, Mamoru will in the end…
Hearing her talk got me excited.
Honestly, I’ve wanted it from the start, always do…
I’m at my limit… I can’t hold back… I’m so turned on…
I want to be held, loved…
Watch closely, Sayaka-chan… Mamoru’s the only one who can fulfill your desires…
I message Mamoru to come back inside.
My heart’s pounding… I can’t… I can’t… Mamoru, hurry…
* * *
(MC POV)
Yuna called me back into the room.
(Why a message? Just call me.)
Kurokami-san glances at me, her face twisting—she’s back to normal.
She must’ve told Yuna how she masturbates. Her face is red, excited.
Yuna’s standing on the bed, facing away, her long, bright hair swaying slightly.
(Huh? She’s breathing hard…)
“Yuna? What’s wrong? Did you get the story from Kurokami-san… whoa?!”
The moment I touch her shoulder, she turns and kisses me… hotter than usual…
Mmph, smack, slorp… slurp, smack, smack… chu…
She pulls back… her eyes glossy, cheeks flushed… lips wet with our mixed saliva…
“What’s up? Did you get her story?”
“…”
She stares at me silently, my reflection in her glossy eyes.
“Hey, about Kurokami-san…”
Her arms wrap around my neck.
“It’s fine… just hold me… show her the usual you, that’s enough…”
If Yuna says so, that’s how it is… loving her now will help break Kurokami-san too.
Honestly, I’m at my limit… I push Yuna down.
*
I went too far…
Yuna’s face-down, ass up, my cum dripping from her pussy down her thighs.
Her eyes are rolled back, mouth sloppily open, coated in my cum, tongue hanging out.
“Haha… ha… haha…”
She’s trembling, consciousness hazy.
Her long, beautiful hair sticks to her sweaty back, lascivious and stunning…
The room’s filled with her feminine scent… smells so good…
But… I definitely overdid it…
Yuna’s seductive vibe made something in me snap.
She was wilder than usual, moaning like an animal, completely lost in it.
It felt incredible, but I totally forgot about Kurokami-san.
(We just had fun… is that okay?)
I glance at Kurokami-san, who I ignored while with Yuna…
She’s sitting in a girly pose, head tilted upward, hands inside her clothes, fondling her breasts and pussy…
Her stretched neck forms a perfect line, but drool drips down it, glistening seductively… she’s muttering.
“…Wanna cum… can’t cum… why… wanna cum… I want… to cum too…”
Her consciousness is hazy, repeating like she’s broken.
Two broken beauties before me… perfection… my body trembles…
I’ll hold off until Yuna’s fully conscious…
“Asuka-chan, you here?”
I look around. Asuka-chan’s in the corner, hugging her head, trembling.
(Sorry, that was scary, huh?)
“Asuka-chan, come here. Clean my cock.”
She crawls over hesitantly on all fours, then starts licking my cock, coated in mine and Yuna’s fluids.
Feels good… after going hard, this licking is like a cooldown stretch…
*
“Nn… Mamoru… where…”
After Asuka-chan, exhausted, falls asleep cleaning my cock, Yuna’s consciousness seems to clear as she sits up.
“Right here. You okay?”
I approach and gently hug her. Her wet, sticky hair tangles in my fingers… I’m getting excited again.
Her feminine scent from her neck hits my nose, driving me crazy…
“Yeah… I’m fine… that was intense… I thought I was gonna die…”
She places her hand on my cheek, her glossy eyes and red cheeks right in front of me…
(I want to go again… more…)
I can’t hide my excitement.
“…I’ll really die, you know?”
Her pleading look hits me, but I manage to hold back…
“Wait, did I say that out loud?”
“Hehe… I know what you’re thinking, Master…”
She smiles. Damn, I want to hold her…
Kurokami-san flinches at the edge of my vision.
Yuna hugs her from behind.
“Sayaka-chan, how was it… you’re hard here, huh.”
“Au… ah… no…”
Yuna’s hand slips into her panties… pinching her clit.
“Mamoru, wasn’t it amazing? I almost broke… Sayaka-chan, you want it too, don’t you?”
Her hand moves in her panties, grinding her clit.
“Nn… guh… n-no…”
Kurokami-san bites her lip, resisting desperately.
“Hehe… so stubborn. Mamoru’s the only one who can fulfill your desires, you know? Ask him, and he’ll do it.”
She slowly looks at me.
Her eyes are blank but bloodshot, mouth open, drooling.
Her beautiful black hair sticks to her face, some strands caught in her mouth.
Her breathing’s heavy, cheeks flushed.
(Beautiful… finally showing a human face, huh?)
“Sayaka-chan’s smart, so you remember everything Mamoru and I did, right?”
Her eyes shift upward, recalling.
“…Yeah… I remember… can’t forget…”
Her face looks almost… happy.
“From now on, every night, think about what Mamoru and I did and masturbate. Request…”
“Yeah… I’ll think about it… and masturbate…”
She seems happy about it.
“But… don’t cum from masturbating anymore, okay? Request.”
“…Yeah… got it… I won’t cum from masturbating…”
She’ll obey her friend’s request like that? It’s sinking in deeper than I thought.
“The only one who can make you cum… is Mamoru. Look, your Master…”
Her eyes, staring at me, grow wetter.
“…No… that’s not…”
(Still resisting? You hate me that much… wait, she accepted not cumming from masturbation but rejected me… so…)
“Aw, too bad. Now Sayaka-chan can’t cum at all, huh?”
Her face pales… she’s realized it… poor thing…
“Ah… no… no… no, no…”
Despair washes over her face…
“For our poor Sayaka-chan, we have a present!!”
Yuna pulls a small box from her bag.
She opens it in front of Sayaka-chan… inside is a capsule-like toy.
“From tomorrow, wear this all the time except in the bathroom or when sleeping. Request… Sayaka-chan!”
Yuna’s face twists… my favorite look…





































