Hentai King System

"Let's heat it up more!"

"E-even if you say that…!"

"Right, don't you have someone you like?"

It was a sudden question.

A sharp blow different from the atmosphere until then.

At words that flew from an unexpected direction, Lene's thoughts stopped for an instant.

"Eh? S-someone I like…?"

"Yeah! If you masturbate while thinking of that person, I think you'll feel even better!"

"U-um… that's…"

Lene lowered her face.

While dropping her gaze she bit her lip.

At her like that the boys grinned.

"Hey hey! That reaction means there is one!"

"Tell us honestly!"

"Who is it!?"

Voices full of curiosity overlapped, and they leaned forward and closed in.

In a situation with no place to flee, Lene opened her mouth as if resigning herself.

"…Lord Rigel."

A name that spilled quietly.

In that instant the air stopped dead.

Everyone was motionless as if frozen.

"...Sorry, say that again. Who?"

"Um… that's… Lord Rigel von Gousel…"

Lene's voice was like a mosquito's buzz, but even so it was certainly heard.

An all-too-unexpected name.

At that ring the boys fell silent for a while.

(It really is embarrassing…!)

Lene looked down with her face bright red.

The boys grinned looking at her like that. They did not.

They looked at each other's faces with somewhat confused expressions.

"Rigel… that Rigel who's advancing to the final?"

"…Yes."

"Serious…"

The leader boy's face twitched.

He looked confused by a situation outside his assumptions.

After a little pause he looked straight at Lene.

"Don't tell me the final is your first time watching? You heard rumors of his strength and admire him or something?"

"Ah, that's… I watched the match in the semifinal. It was an amazing match. But…"

"But?"

"Because it was the top level I couldn't see his face or hear his voice… So this time I wanted to watch from close…"

An honest feeling spilled out.

At those words the boys' expressions softened a little.

"I see."

The leader boy grinned.

An atmosphere as if some scheme had nearly failed but he had somehow recovered.

"If you like Rigel that much, I'll give you a service!"

"Eh!?"

Lene raised her face in surprise.

She had not thought such words would come back.

Just what was a service…?

To the confused girl the boy said while grinning.

"I'm a bit of an acquaintance of Rigel's! Completely by chance, but people often say our build and voice quality are similar too! How is it? Don't you get that feeling?"

"Ah… Indeed, I feel that way!"

Lene said.

The semifinal viewing had been quite far so she had not seen well, but even so a rough build at least had entered her vision.

Now that he said it, they might be similar.

The leader boy continued further.

"See, I'm Rigel! Think of it that way! Show us you masturbating in front of the person you like watching!"

"Eh!? That's…!"

"Come on, hurry!"

A voice as if rushing her.

The boys' gazes.

A situation she could not escape.

While confused, Lene thought of it as the boy said.

(In front of Lord Rigel watching… masturbation…!)

Even more love juice flowed from Lene's private place.

Then she slowly inserted the finger that had been stimulating from over her panties into her vagina.

"Ah…!!"

A voice came out involuntarily.

But the boys did not blame her for that.

On the contrary they pointed the camera as if telling her to do more.

(Uu… I feel like Lord Rigel is watching…)

While feeling shame, Lene moved her finger and continued stimulating.

Then a wave of pleasure arrived.

"Aah!!"

Lene arched her body and fell onto the bed just like that.

Then she trembled her body with jolts.

"Haa… haa…"

Lene repeated rough breaths.

In that, the leader boy approached.

"How was it? It felt good, right?"

"…Yes."

Lene said it while dyeing her face bright red.

The voice was small and trembling.

To a girl like that the boy said.

"Then continuing, the third challenge!"

"Eh…?"

"Let's clear the third challenge too while this momentum lasts!"

Somewhat like going too far, yet looking truly happy.

The boy's eyes shone like a companion inviting her on an adventure.

"N-no… that's…"

Lene stammered.

If she continued stimulation beyond this, her body might not hold.

To a girl like that the boy said.

"And next! You can get a front-row viewing ticket!!"

"!?"

Lene opened her eyes wide.

Those words were far too intense.

The front row she had even dreamed of.

"How is it? You'll do it, right?"

"…Y-yes."

"Alright, then right away…"

Poron.

The boy lowered his trousers.

"Here, look closely!"

"Hea!? Wai… eeh!?"

Lene raised a wild voice.

In the challenges until now she had exposed her own idiotic state.

Her senses were going somewhat numb.

But seeing a man's genitals up close was a first.

"Here, what's wrong? It's the cock of your beloved Rigel, you know?"

The leader-type boy shrugged on purpose.

At the teasing tone the surrounding boys leaked small laughs.

"…U-uu."

Lene groaned.

Those cheeks were already bright red, and a light like tears had welled at her eyes.

The hair of her looking down hid her cheeks, and even the movement of her trembling lips could not be seen.

To a girl like that the boy said while grinning.

"Lick this! The third challenge is 'Lick Lick Dick'!!"

"…Eh?"

Lene raised her face.

The boys' gazes caught her straight.

Smiles like a light joke.

But behind them there was a certain color of pleasure.

"Hey hey, you get it, right? If you don't clear the third challenge you won't get the front-row viewing ticket, you know?"

"!!"

Lene's body jerked.

Her gaze swam, her lips opened slightly.

In that instant a small resolve lit in her chest.

(That's right… I have to try…!)

Lene slowly brought her face closer.

The motion was awkward, as if pulled by a string.

Her breath grew shallow, and the heat in her cheeks strengthened further.

Then she licked with the tip of her tongue with a chiro.

A taste that was salty or bitter.

(Uu… it doesn't taste good.)

Lene frowned.

To a girl like that the leader boy said.

"Alright! Next try taking it in your mouth!"

"Eh!?"

Lene was surprised.

Rather than surprise, it was already a voice close to a scream.

The boys' gazes held back her who had started to step back involuntarily.

"Come on, if you don't hurry it'll become a failure, you know? We'll confiscate the viewing tickets so far too!!"

"!!"

Her chest squeezed tight.

She had not heard something like that.

But it was not an atmosphere where she could complain.

Their smiles seemed like jokes, yet carried a force that would not take no for an answer.

Lene drew a small breath, decided her resolve, and opened her mouth wide and took the boy's genitals in her mouth.

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