Hentai King System

"…How is it? You get it by now, right?"

"…"

The female commentator did not answer.

But that silence told everything.

Rigel lifted the corner of his mouth.

"Now then, continuation of the game. Ten minutes left… no, about eight. Do your best and try to endure."

A composed tone.

That further rubbed the female commentator's nerves the wrong way.

Faster than she could search for words of rebuttal,

Rigel set the denma's output to maximum.

Vibration stronger than until now assailed the female commentator's groin.

"Aaaaaah!! Ahi!!"

The female commentator raised a scream.

While floating a sadistic smile, Rigel slowly spun words.

"Hoh… not bad. You look like you're just gasping helplessly, but you're properly trying not to say the NG word."

"Haa… haa…! O-of course…!!"

While repeating rough breaths, the female commentator somehow wrung out her spirit and talked back.

A little pride mixed into the words.

That bluff was amusing to Rigel.

He slowly took the denma away from her groin.

It looked like giving her room to regulate her breathing, but in truth it was only groundwork for the next move.

"Jin and Mars's assault was one-pattern. You're getting bored by now, aren't you?"

"…Th-that's not…"

"A woman's groin is certainly a sensitive place. But that isn't the only means of assaulting a woman. For example…"

Rigel set the denma's output to low and brought it near the female commentator's nipple.

A careful, calculated motion.

Then he vibrated it at that position.

"Nhi! Aaaah!!"

"How is it? The feeling of having your nipples stimulated?"

The question was low and provocative.

Yet it even carried a somewhat amused ring.

"Kuh…! Th-this much… aaaan!"

Reacting to Rigel's assault, the female commentator raised a sweet voice.

At that state Rigel smiled with satisfaction.

"That's it. Try hard and endure. It's useless anyway."

"Aaaah! Ahi!!"

The female commentator clenched her teeth, trying to crush the scream as much as possible.

She furrowed her brow deeply, and sweat ran down her temple.

Just enduring was not enough.

If she let her guard down even for an instant, she might speak the NG word.

That tension dominated her whole body.

"Kuh… kuuuu!! Ahaaaan!!!"

At last a voice that could be called a scream burst from her throat.

Whether she finally could not endure, or it was a reflexive reaction.

At that voice the air of the place greatly swayed.

Jin and Mars also involuntarily leaned forward and stared at that state.

"Ooh! Did she finally say it!?"

Jin's voice rang full of excitement.

Between expectation and certainty, his eyes released a shine.

But Mars immediately pointed it out calmly.

"Jin-kun is impatient. She's only said half the NG word."

The NG word Rigel had set was "ahaaaaan! Icchauuuuu!!"

The first half was fine, but she had not said the second half.

Glancing at the two's reaction, Rigel smiled thinly.

"Don't panic. There's still five minutes left. It'd be a waste not to enjoy it to the last minute, right?"

It was not a mere announcement of time.

How much of her reaction he could draw out in the remaining time. It was a voice as if saying he was looking forward to that.

He resumed the assault on the female commentator.

This time it was neither groin nor nipples.

His next target was the "armpits."

"Kuh…! Ahi! Ahahahaha!!"

The denma's vibration must have been ticklish.

At that stimulation the female commentator raised a laugh.

"How is it? Normally it would only be ticklish… but there's a sensation connecting to pleasure, isn't there?"

"Th-! That's not… aaaah!"

"Stubborn woman. But how long can you last?"

In a tone that was neither quite irony nor provocation, Rigel whispered.

Immediately after, Rigel pressed the denma even more strongly against her armpit.

She reflexively twisted her body, trying to escape the stimulation.

But there was no place to flee.

Before the duet of surging pleasure and ticklishness she could only endure.

Rigel floated a satisfied face at that state.

On that face composure and confidence, and a somewhat pleasure-tinged color, mixed.

While drifting a quiet pride as if an artist were satisfied with the finish of his own work,

he suddenly glanced at Jin and Mars.

"Shall I let you help?"

It seemed like a casual single line, yet there was a certain temperature there.

It was neither a mere order nor a proposal.

A bond as comrades, and an invitation as accomplices.

Jin's eyes increased their shine in an instant.

"Is that okay?"

Surprise and expectation mixed half and half in that question.

Rigel shrugged on purpose and grinned.

"We're pals, right? I'll be the one who wins, but I don't intend to monopolize the pleasure of victory."

The composure of one who dominates seeped into those words.

Because he had composure, he could share.

Jin's and Mars's expressions brightened all at once.

"I see… As expected of Rigel-san."

Mars leaked honest admiration, and Jin nodded with a delighted face.

The two's eyes were full of shine like actors just before standing on stage.

"You know what to do?"

Rigel asked.

The voice was low, but carried a provocative heat.

"Yeah! Of course!"

"Please don't look down on us. The act Rigel-san wants is 'this,' isn't it?"

Jin said it lightly, and Mars continued at once.

Their breathing matched perfectly.

Then the two headed toward the female commentator's feet with movements that had no waste.

In the series of actions a trust relationship and familiarity that needed no prior arrangement seeped through.

"Aaaaah!? Ahaha!!"

The female commentator greatly arched her body as if struck by lightning.

Seeing that reaction, Rigel nodded.

Like a scientist confirming the results of an experiment.

"Good reaction. How is it? The feeling of sensing it with your feet?"

What Jin and Mars were assaulting was the female commentator's soles.

The denma's vibration produced intense ticklishness.

"Uaaaah! Ahaha!! Kuhi!!"

Again a voice leaked from her throat.

The more one could see the will to hold the voice down, the more vivid the sound that leaked became.

"Hey hey… this one's amazing."

"Yes, I didn't think she would feel it this far…"

Jin and Mars raised voices of admiration.

Underarms, soles of the feet.

Normally they were places that were only ticklish.

But the female commentator writhed as if feeling pleasure.

By crossing it with stimulation of erogenous zones like the groin and nipples, perhaps the pleasure pathways were connecting.

Turning ticklishness into pleasure originally required long-term training and development.

But for Rigel who carried the cheat skill [Rape], this much might be a simple thing.

"Ahi! Ahaha!! Ahaaaan!!"

The female commentator twisted her body raising a scream.

Seeing her state like that, Rigel said.

"Now then, the game has about one minute left… It's about time for the finale."

Saying that, Rigel signaled Jin and Mars with his eyes.

The two floated grins at the same time as if they had been waiting for it.

On those expressions mischief and the exaltation of a hunt coexisted.

Their hands moved at the same time, and the denmas' output was raised to maximum.

"Ahaaaan! Nhi!! Ahaha!!"

The female commentator raised a voice close to a scream.

Her body arched, her shoulders jumped, her toes faintly convulsed.

The limit was near. It was clear to anyone's eyes.

"You're twitching looking quite greedy. As you wish, I'll stimulate 'here' for the finish."

Rigel again assaulted her groin with the denma's vibration.

And Jin and Mars also continued the stimulation of her soles without a break.

Simultaneous assault from three directions.

Stimulation with no place to flee wrapped her.

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