Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 44

 "---!!"

The man gasped instantly. A shocking sight was being broadcast onto his screen. Before the camera had shifted down to her panties, he had only seen her deep cleavage; even her bra hadn't been visible. But the situation had changed completely.

The dress shirt "Imai" was wearing was now a wrinkled mess. Beads of sweat dotted her body, causing the fabric to cling to her skin and trace her curves so clearly that the shirt had devolved into a purely erotic item. Furthermore, thanks to the moisture, a bright red bra—the same color as her panties—was now translucent through the white fabric. The deep cleavage he’d seen before was now highlighted by pearls of sweat that trickled down her porcelain skin and vanished into the shadows between her breasts.

It was too provocative. It possessed too much raw allure. The amount of tips spiked again. The man was among those who threw money at the screen.

"Phew, it’s hot. Since the windows are closed, once I start sweating, it just doesn't stop."

Imai fanned herself with her hand, trying to cool down. She gave the shirt a sharp tug to send air into the cleavage where sweat tended to pool, letting out an "Aaah" of pure, genuine relief.

The sight was utterly obscene. Despite knowing it was impossible through a screen, the man found himself instinctively trying to peer down into that valley from above.

"Eh? Oh, um... well, I was playing with my top half, and I ended up making a mess of my shirt."

Imai let out a sheepish laugh. I see, that makes sense, he thought.

"Well... I guess it can't be helped—"

A barrage of blunt comments flooded the chat, demanding she strip off the shirt and bra to show her breasts. Seeing this, Imai didn't get offended; instead, she gave a provocative smirk. She truly knew how to handle men. To meet their expectations, she slowly discarded the shirt.

"Whoa!" A cry of joy escaped the man's lips. There they were: voluptuous breasts encased in a bright red bra. Her "G-cups," as she called them, radiated a violent level of eroticism. The man wasn't inexperienced; he’d seen his fair share. But even through the bra, a set of this magnitude was a rare find. The provocative red lace enhanced her charm to a dangerous degree.

"Hehe. Here I go... Hop! ❤️"

Imai’s voice sounded incredibly playful. She hooked her fingers under the straps and slid them off her shoulders...

"The best..."

The tipping amount reached a new peak. Imai’s magnificent breasts were finally exposed to the camera. Her snow-white skin, free of any blemish, was glistening with beads of sweat. The massive mounds looked incredibly soft; one felt like they might be swallowed up by the sheer pressure of them. With a size like that, one would expect them to sag or lose their shape, even for a young girl, but hers remained perfectly formed and beautiful. It was only natural that the weight was concentrated slightly toward the bottom.

And there, the cherry-pink nipples sat. Obscenely, they were already erect; he was certain that touching them would provide a firm, tactile delight.

"Well, I'm showing them to everyone, so it's only natural I'd get excited."

When comments pointed out her hard nipples, Imai replied with a hint of bashfulness in her voice.

"Well then, please enjoy my boobs."

The camera zoomed in on her ample chest until nothing else fit in the frame. Her face was gone. It was a bit of a shame, but since she usually hid half her face with a mask anyway, it wasn't a big deal. More importantly, even at this magnification, the breasts were flawless. The man was in a state of constant arousal.

"Mnh..."

Imai’s small hand reached out and gripped one of the heavy mounds. Her hand wasn't particularly small, but the breast was far too large for a woman's hand to fully cover. The way the flesh spilled between her fingers was profoundly lewd—more than enough to make the man’s lap turn rock-hard. Her small hand toyed with the massive breast. She would stroke the whole surface one moment, then squeeze so hard it looked like it would leave a mark the next. She gave a nipple a light pinch and then supported the G-cup from underneath, jiggling it to show off its weight. The viewers were spellbound, their consciousness entirely focused on the shifting shapes of her flesh.

"...Ah, idiot. Where are you crawling into...!"

Because of their focus, no one heard the small, muffled voice. The fact that the camera wasn't a high-end device meant for capturing subtle audio was also a factor. Imai’s body moved with a strange, restless rustling.

"Hieun!?" 

"Whoa!?"

The camera jerked with a sudden, loud exclamation, making the man jump in his seat. A flood of comments asked if something was wrong.

"Ah, s-sorry. I tried to play with my bottom half at the same time, and it was more than I expected..."

Unbelievable... what a wonderful, naughty girl. The man smiled and sent another tip. He was a complete pervert.

"Mnh, ngh, hic... ❤️"

The screen returned to showing only her breasts. She seemed to be writhing; her soft breasts danced on the screen, wobbling in sync with her movements. The man stared, trying to sear the image into his retinas. He didn't notice the faint, wet sound of someone slurping nearby.

"Kgh, ihee, fff, mnnnnnngh... ❤️"

The G-cups wobbled and bounced. She was pressing her arms together as if her hands were busy between her legs, which pushed the mounds together and emphasized their staggering size. It looked as if she were trying to escape from something that had buried its face in her lap and was insidiously licking her center.

"Ah, ah, n-not there...! It's too sensitive...! ❤️"

Her ragged, hot breathing could be heard. She swayed her lewd limbs in a maddening, agonizing rhythm. More sweat surfaced, making her white skin shimmer with a dark glow. She seemed to be trying to push something away with her hands, but whatever was latched onto her lap was clearly powerful; she couldn't budge it.

Only a tiny fraction of the viewers noticed the change in Imai. Unfortunately, this man was not one of them. He had focused every nerve in his body on watching those sweat-drenched, obscenely erect nipples on a chest that put pin-up models to shame.

"Kfuh... ❤️"

However, many viewers finally noticed something was wrong when Imai’s body gave a violent, powerful buck. "What happened?" scrolled across the screen in a blur, but she didn't seem to notice the chat. Her sweat-slicked breasts just continued to wobble. Her body remained rigid and quivering for a long moment before...

"...Haaaaah ❤️"

The screen tilted wildly. Imai had fallen backward, and the camera fell with her. There was a bed behind her, and she lay there splayed out on her back. Her face came into view—hair plastered to her forehead, a feverish expression on her features. Even though the mask hid the lower half, her eyes told the story: they were incredibly lewd. Her eyes were melting, glazed with a heat that made the man feel like he might finish without even touching himself.

"I... I went... didn't I?"

Imai exhaled a hot, enchanted breath. Presumably, she had reached a peak by toying with herself. The tips increased at the thought.

...However, the man felt a sudden doubt. He had watched all her previous masturbation streams, but he had never seen her reach a climax this deep. Something felt different about "Imai" today. He typed out a question and hit send, but...

"Mnn...? Ngh, ah... ❤️"

Her body bucked again, and her eyes flew open. Looking at the chat, she let out a shameless, melting moan. And then, before the man's eyes, the video showed the bed creaking rhythmically as Imai’s body swayed with a steady, grinding motion.

"Is this...?"

"Ah! Look at the time! Thanks for watching! And thanks so much to the people who tipped! I'll be back later, bye!"

Just as he felt an excitement so strong he thought he might lose consciousness, and just as he was about to type out the realization that had hit him, a panicked Imai rattled off her goodbye and cut the stream. The screen went pitch black.

The man could only sit there, staring blankly at the dark monitor.

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