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94 – Manga Cafe Fun

    94 – Manga Cafe Fun


    <span style="font-weight:400">I texted Hatsumi that Mio and I stayedte after school for Culture Day work, and we would be sleeping over at Hitomi''s ce. Then I sent a strongly worded text to Selene that she was not to touch a single hair on my sister. Lately, that subus has been trying to get closer to Hatsumi, but knowing her, she''s too obsessed with me to notice another person''s feelings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My sister didn''t break up with Kotaro for nothing after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio soared ahead, stretching out her wings and making nose dives like she was egging me on to chase her. I''d gotten the hang of flying for a while now, but she would always be a lot more experienced than me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The city below was a carnival of light shows. As winter approached and the days grew shorter, people turned on more lights than usual as if to ward off the night. I used to fall asleep with the sun still peeking over the horizon during the summer, now the sun was long gone by the time people got off work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even though I was going out with Mio tonight, thinking back to the resetting week continued to carve a hole in my chest. I still missed what we had back then.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh… What the?" I took my eyes off Mio for one minute and she was gone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"On your six!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio tackled me from above, locking her arms around my chest and incapacitating me from flying. We were both in free fall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What are you doing? We''re going to hit the ground at this rate! Arrggh…" I couldn''t so much as wriggle out of her grasp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m not letting go until you tell me what''s been eating you. Because I know for sure it ain''t my mouth you''re thinking about," she shouted as our hair whipped from the winds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did she know what was bothering me? More importantly, this fall wouldn''t kill me, but it was going to hurt <i><span style="font-weight:400">a lot</i><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s… It''s because ofst week!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that, Mio unfurled her wings. My face was only a foot away from scraping the sidewalk. She nimbly dodged past obstacles and narrowly avoided mming into folks walking by.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Kyaa!" A girl nearby had her dress kicked up by the gust of our descent and gave me an eyeful of her underwear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thanks to our invisibility, no one saw us. But that didn''t make my heart race any slower. One wrong slip and someone was going to eat a concussion and two subus to the head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wended inside an alleyway and transformed back into our human form and clothing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What happenedst week?" Mio asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t know if you will…" I swallowed what I was about to say. She would believe me. She did back then, why wouldn''t she now? What I really needed was to stop being a coward and just be out with it. "Let''s find somewhere better to talk."


    <span style="font-weight:400">We hit up a manga cafe called MangaLoo. There were many around the city that had different themes and atmosphere. One looked like a nightlife clubbing experience without the loud music. Dark rooms, thin walls, posters stered over each other, and shing neon lights advertised thetestics and anime.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Those kinds of ces usually attract seedier upants. I opted instead to choose a manga cafe that was closer to a library cafe than anything. The dark maple wood walls of each room were built up to the low ceiling and had soundproof instion. They had several types of booths. Some were as small as office cubicles fit for a single upant, and others were justrge enough to be furnished with a reclining mini sofa that doubled as a bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This is so cool!" Mio eximed, eyes sparkling at the number of manga avable to be read. "Why don''t wee to these ces more often?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Because we live in a house," I said, paying for an 8-hour package just in case.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The cashier awkwardly took my money and handed me a keycard. He probably wasn''t used to seeing girlse to a manga cafe. These ces, while not specifically targeted towards one particr demographic, were typically used by men under 40.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For some folks, manga cafes were the preferred living arrangements over a house or apartment since it was cheap. Well, cheap as long as you were a working person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I''d read stories online about how some women living in manga cafes prostituted themselves to pay for their stay. Maybe the cashier thought we were as such, but I clearly showed I had money to spend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What kind of booth did ya get?" Mio asked eagerly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Medium booth. But that''s not saying much. Every room is designed with one person in mind, so it''ll still be cramped with both of us," I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hmmm… That means we can''t bring someone in for a threesome?" she inquired a little too loudly as we walked past a table full of boys reading manga.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If we weren''t drawing enough attention, <i><span style="font-weight:400">now</i><span style="font-weight:400"> we really did sound like prostitutes…


    <span style="font-weight:400">And in a ce full of young men this was getting to be a recipe for disaster. Or… pleasure. Oh, god. Did I subconsciously choose a manga cafe for that very reason?


    <span style="font-weight:400">"W-We''re not bringing anyone else into the room…" I grumbled, keeping my head low to avoid attention.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Our booth was at the end of the hallway. The upant across from our booth was about to exit his but paused when he saw us to make room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry." He reflexively bowed his head apologetically for almost walking into us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio put two fingers up to her mouth and stuck her tongue out, making the universal gesture of eating pussy. The man blushed. I shoved Mio in and shut the door behind us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Kahaha! He probably thinks we''re about to get all hot and steamy in here. I bet we will after a while, huh?" She bumped my waist with a thrusting motion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I heaved a sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">On second thought, bringing her to a manga cafe was the <i><span style="font-weight:400">wrong</i><span style="font-weight:400"> idea. People were going to get annoyed by herck of an indoor voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as we put our stuff on a modr shelf on the wall behind theputer, Mio made herselffortable byying spread eagle on the floor mat. It wasrge enough to amodate both of us lying side by side, but stretching our arms out was a hard no.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Alright, we''re here now. What''s up?" she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sat against the wall across from her, wondering how I should bring it up. Behind me in the adjacent booth, someone was probably sleeping or reading manga, oblivious to the fact that there were two subus in here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"My head is kind of a mess right now. It feels like I spent half a year with you that didn''t actually happen. I don''t mean the half year that I spent with you since we first met. What I mean is… something happened that only Hatsumi and I remember. Everyone else forgot, and I''m starting to forget, too."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio digested my words without so much as a peep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So what you''re telling me is… you want me to fuck your frustration away?" she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ahhh! Why are we back to this?" I buried my face into my hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a sudden shift of movement, Mio sat up next to me. Our shoulders touched, her warmth drifted into my being andforted me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''ve always been sort of a baby. You know that?" Mio remarked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry for being a baby…"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"But! You alwayse through in the end, just like you did with whatever you were going through, right? One day, we''ll probably forget how we met and that''s okay. All that matters is we''re still together. That''s kind of the way things go." Her casual nonchnce made my worries almost not existent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having Mio with me was like an anchor that kept my grounded to reality. She did more for me than she could ever know.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Uu… Now it feels like I''m the one overreacting…" I lifted my head to see her grinning at me and my face turned hot.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''re pushing your luck for making feel all these weird feelings, but… I don''t hate it," she said, leaning her head against mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My heart skipped a beat. Mio had said that before when we were stuck in that loop. Tears began to well around the corner of my eyes. I didn''t know what to make of these conflicted emotions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A pair of hands wiped them away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Aw, shit. I didn''t mean to make you cry. What''d I say about you being a baby?" Mio sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head. "When I was down, that''s what you said to me to make me feel better."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"For real? Heh. I say some pretty cool stuff sometimes when I need to. What''d I say next?" she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Erm… You didn''t say anything else… You kissed me right after…" I blushed hard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then Mio leaned in to do exactly what I should have expected her to do. She grabbed my face and kissed me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"<i><span style="font-weight:400">Shhh!</i><span style="font-weight:400">" Someone from the other booth shushed us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oi! I''m having a moment here!" Mio growled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"<i><span style="font-weight:400">SHHHHHHH!</i><span style="font-weight:400">" It was much louder this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She banged the wall once and yelled, "I''m making out with my girlfriend! If you shush me one more time, I''ming in there to fistfuck your ass!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The adjacent booth''s upant didn''t shush us anymore after that for fear of getting a fist up their ass.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Damn mood-kill. I''m going to take a shower. When I get back, wanna hit up the buffet in here?" she asked, wiping the drool from her lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This ce is pretty high end with a snack bar and cafe, but you won''t be able to order a full course meal though. We''d have to leave the manga cafe for that," I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She regarded me with confusion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What? I''m talking about all the virgins in this building. A lot of ''em are probably reading doujins and watching hentai in their room. We should go in for a snack." Mio rubbed her hands and licked her lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I put a hand to my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I should have known that''s what you meant."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Anyway. I''m gonna go check out the showers. It''s free to us because ya booked us a whole eight hours, yeah? When I get back, let''s get our hots on with a nightlong threesome action!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Left with nothing to do while Mio went to shower, I stuck my head out of our booth. Most of the doors to the other booths were closed, which meant there was likely an upant in each of them. I could read some manga, but we had the whole night ahead of us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was getting hungry. In a different sense.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It felt so weird staring at each of the doors, wondering which one I should knock on. No doubt whoever answered it, I could get a quick snack out of with a blowjob or quickie. I was a subus making a random selection, with a cover over each te of food and unsure what I''d get.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I smacked my cheeks with both hands and knocked on the booth across from mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Eh?" a confused voice uttered from inside. Whoever they were likely didn''t expect to be bothered. The door slid open to a man in his mid-20s, sses fogged up in the middle of eating cup ramen. "Uhm… I''m…Are you… one of… those? I''m sorry, I can''t pay you…"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Then it''s your lucky day. Do you want to… do it for free?" I asked shyly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man''s eyes went wide. He slurped up the rest of his noodles and swallowed hard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"If… If that''s okay!" he scooted to make room for me to go in. Identical to the one Mio and I had, the spaciousness of the booth allowed me to sit next to himfortably if not a tad cramped.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"My name''s Saeko. What''s yours?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"K-Kazuya," he stammered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By the looks of the opened notebook on the desk and tabs of digital textbooks on theputer screen, he must be a college student studying for exams. A stic bag of eaten snacks and canned coffee were evidence that he''d been here for some time. Buried deeper underneath were balled up tissue paper. I didn''t have to guess to know what those were.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A pencil between the notebook pages had the Tsukiji University seal on it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You go to Tsukiji University?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yeah… I''m a third year student," Kazuya answered. "You''re from the high school? I recognize the uniform."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You got me. I''m actually thinking about going to the university. Isn''t there a library at the campus or dorm you live in to study at? Howe you''re studying here?" I asked, genuinely curious about university life at Tsukiji.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"All the tables and study rooms at the library were taken. My roommate kicked me out because he brought his girlfriend over…" He scratched his head in embarrassment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Living in the dorms with Mio would probably be simr. If we became roommates, it was more than likely we''d share whoever was brought over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The college boy squirmed ufortably where he sat. Chances were he wasn''t used to this sort of attention. Today really was his lucky day.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I scooted closer and rubbed his inner thigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hehe. Do you get jealous every time your roommate has his girlfriend over?" I smiled, pressing my body up against his.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I-I do. Whenever I get back, it smells like sweat. I know exactly what they''d been doing." He kept his trembling hands to his side. I wouldn''t have minded if he touched me a little, but he was so timid that I was afraid to stimte him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya wore light sweatpants, so the outlines of his erection showed clearly underneath. It felt nice to rub it over his pants, too. He decided toy down at my suggestion, allowing me to pull his pants down to reveal a cute, uncircumsized penis. I pulled the skin back, and fortunately, he was hygienic enough to have washed underneath. It did have the delicious scent of someone having recently masturbated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m… embarrassed about that. My parents never got me circumcised…" he said, covering his face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t mind. I heard it feels better when you''re uncut, so…" Atst, I put his throbbing dick into my mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya moaned and twitched as I polished his knob with my tongue. He wasn''t the biggest by any means, but it didn''t need to be. Sucking him off granted me my own kind of pleasure by wringing the lust from his rod.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The wet sounds of slurping and licking filled the booth. If someone in the adjacent booth pressed their ear to the wall, they could definitely hear what we were doing. Soundproof instion only dulled so much noise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m cumming…" he warned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ish okay… leh it inshide my mouf… <i><span style="font-weight:400">shllrrp… shlrrrrpp!</i><span style="font-weight:400">" I sucked harder, massaging his balls with one hand and stroking the base of his cock with the other. Hot cum fired into my mouth. Each time it throbbed, more squirted out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I swallowed it all, feeling the sexual energy course through me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That was… amazing," he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Do you want to do more?" I asked, licking my lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I really should get back to studying. If… If you''re still hereter… can we?" he asked timidly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No promises, but I did understand where he wasing from. I didn''t want to bother a guy deep in his studies, especially for something as important as college exams. It was also admirable of him to refuse me, which was why I didn''t push the matter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, there was more outside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I left, another young man in the adjacent booth who likely heard us opened his door. His hands helplessly covered his bulging crotch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I, uh… overheard… You''re doing it for free?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had one hand on my door. I could ignore him and go back inside. But the subus side of me who just had appetizers was now hungry for an entree.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Licking my lips, I followed him into his booth. He was chubbier than thest guy, but his belly wasn''t the only thing that was big. A bulbous and girthy cock sprung up to my face when I pulled his pants down. No getting to know each other, no small talk, just right to the fun and that was perfectly fine with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I licked it all over, causing him to squirm and gasp. Once my saliva had sufficiently lubricated the shaft, I pulled my underwear down and shook my ass at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Do you want to put it in?" I teased him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Is it really okay? I don''t have a condom," he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s okay, I won''t get pregnant," I assured him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was all he needed to hear. His cock plunged into my pussy with a wet squish, and what followed was the constant sound of pping meat. We weren''t being subtle or quiet at all anymore. He fucked me like a jackhammer pounding into asphalt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ahh~ I''m having sex with a stranger in a manga cafe… mmm— aahh!" My voice erupted with moans of pleasure. The upants in the other booths were going to hear at this rate. But I didn''t care, his dick was so good, stirring up my pussy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If Kazuya in the other room was trying to study, he was probably regretting it now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m going to creampie you!" he dered, as ifying im to me by challenging the other upants.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ahh— yes, keep fucking me…!" I pleaded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The stranger came so much, his ejacte dripped down my thighs. But I hadn''t orgasmed and wasn''t satisfied yet. To my delight, he hadn''t either. He hugged me from behind, groping my breasts and pinching my nipples. His hips began to pick up speed again when the door suddenly slid open.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mio stood there with an impish grin. "You horny cunt, having fun without me?"
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