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I am Sugar Papa in Tokyo! Chapter 11 My victory
🕑 Added 2025-09-14 03:21:27 +0000 UTC"...."
Eri didn't say anything and just stared at her friend as she heard the sound of the shower from the bathroom.
"I AM SORRY!"
Mayuri, who had puked with all of her might, apologized desperately in front of the door of her bathroom, as if she had lost her mind, as if she kowtowed in front of the lord.
However, this master that she knew, and the one that was inside the bathroom, was all quiet, and didn't even say a single word despite the sound of the water having disappeared.
He should have finished taking a bath, right?
Then, why didn't he say anything?
Was he angry?
As Mayuri thought so, she felt a bit annoyed, especially after he had taken her best friend, the one whom she had always loved secretly, so why shouldn't he accept her apology even though she was so sincere?!
"Listen to me!"
Mayuri wasn't sure why she did this, but probably because the effect of the alcohol was still on her body, she didn't think twice about her actions, and directly grabbed the door of her bathroom that was used by a man for the first time!
"Wait, Mayuri!"
Eri wanted to stop this idiot friend of hers, who had always thought with her boobs rather than her head.
Yet, what Eri didn't know was that Mayuri had a plan ahead, and that was to erase Eri's obsession and admiration for her boyfriend. Even if she didn't know Nifuji well, she didn't want to admit it, but he also happened to be her type, with glasses, tall, and like a vampire in the story, who looked down on a mortal bitch like her.
She also had heard that he was good at his job, and there was a chance that he would be promoted to a higher position at a quite good company.
This was probably why women sought older men, and why older men also sought younger women.
The older man had a better job and was much more mature, having been shaped by society. On the other hand, the younger woman was confused by the world and needed someone to lead them. Moreover, they appeared better unless one had a taste for a mature woman.
Was this the match of heaven?
No, she should stop it!
Yet, how?
By the body!
Yup, like how women with small tits would feel unconfident as their chest wasn't different from the men's.
It would be great if Nufuji's face were less pleasant, so that she wouldn't feel as angry, and even feel relief, but as she felt that he was too perfect, she wanted to see "that" area.
If he was small, then... it would make her feel comfortable, Mayuri thought.
She might be a drunkard who puked on the body of her friend, but even so, she was a teacher, and naturally, she wasn't an idiot!
As the door opened, there he was, as expected, naked with just a towel to wipe away his wet body.
Yup, like that classic ecchi manga where the protagonist saw a naked heroine in the bathroom, this time, they also saw a similar scene, but the role was different, as the one who was naked was Nifuji's.
They were slender, or even thin, as expected, yet they contained a power, but in that moment, whether it was Mayuri or Eri, their eyes would subconsciously draw toward the lower area, like how a man was attracted to boobs, they were attracted to a cock!
Then—
".............." 2x
No words came out of their lips.
He was the size of a hentai.
It was that ultimate size that would put any female into his bitch and unable to get up, completely addicted, as they became his sex slaves, completely fallen, such a plot had always been written in the story, yet even so, in this country, it was hard to find someone with an immense thing.
The chance of finding someone with such an immense cock was probably as rare as the chance of finding dinosaur fossils in this country. They existed, but it was so rare.
Yet, even if she loved a woman, Mayuri couldn't help but feel dazzled by it, staring at it almost obsessively until her eyes were covered!
"Stop looking at it!"
Eri was the first one to react and cover Mayuri's eyes!
"W-Wait! I am not looking!"
"Wipe away the nosebleed on your nose then!"
Nifuji also subconsiously hid away his lethal weapon with his towel, but inwardly, he wondered how even a woman could have a nosebleed when she saw a naked woman.
Was this woman a pervert?
Yup, this woman was a pervert, Mayuri Hanyuu, despite how beautiful she was, prim and proper, like how a teacher was admired by her students, she hid away those lustful body and large boobs within her working outfits, yet deep down, she wished to expose them, letting those boobs be seen by many, dressing in a lewd cosplay outfit as she was being worshipped by all the men, who had grown too stupid due to their penis.
As his mind felt conflicted, Mayuri also broke away from Eri, who wasn't as strong before she looked at him again.
Their eyes met, yet instead of hatred, their eyes seemed to contain other meanings.
Nevertheless, Eri pulled Mayuri away from the bathroom, but stopped for a while, and apologized to her friend. "I am sorry, Senpai. She-She is such a dummy..."
If it were others, they would think that Mayuri was a proper adult, but Eri knew well that Mayuri remained the same, a worrywart, and also a little childish.
Still, once she had made her stance clear, especially after she confessed to Nifuji, she would do everything clearly as she loved him, and—
"...do you want to see it?"
"W-Why do I want to see it?!"
"You have been looking at it, after all."
"Senpai!"
Even if she did, please don't say it out loud, okay!
"I don't mind, though."
"Eh?"
"However..."
Nufuji moved closer and softly whispered, "If I react strongly, help me to calm down, okay?"
"........."
After that, Eri wasn't sure what had happened to her, but for one thing, she knew that her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't even register what had happened, yet she looked up at him, staring at him, as her gaze became of that of a docile, submissive, waiting for him, which made him subconsciously, held her cheek softly, and asked, "Can I?"
Was it wrong?
Naturally, yet sometimes, following the desire within oneself during an unexpected moment was a good thing, since, unlike a man who was straightforward, those women could only leave hints.
Eri's face was burning red, yet she nodded softly. "Um."
As their lips touched, for the first time, Eri understood the joy that came from being held by a man that she loved so much as she clung to him, savoring the kiss they shared.
Still, with this, the victory was as good as his.
