Diako Translations

 Lately, thanks to my father’s absence, I’ve been able to enter the library freely. Browsing through the shelves, I’ve found various old texts claiming that the period up until February is the peak season for gourmet dining, or that Japan’s climate was never originally meant to be easy to live in. I have no desire to be boorish enough to actually verify these claims, but I do find myself wondering about them in my own way. The morning news mentioned that the first gale of spring—the Haru-Ichiban —is expected to blow. February is ending; spring is coming. Yes, the season where coats aren't needed is approaching. The era of "naked coat" antics is over, only to be replaced by an increase in revealing clothing, which I find equally tiresome. People who actually possess a physique worth showing off are rare; I wish others would consider the distress of those of us forced to behold the skin of people we don't even like. If I happen to stare occasionally, it’s not that I’m l...

 "Th-this is huge! It’s an emergency!" I hurriedly placed a call to Ms. Aso. "Mitsuko, what happened?" Ms. Aso asked, sounding startled. "I caught Yuu-kun in the shower... he was masturbating, and I got a video of him climaxing!" I told her. I heard a literal shriek on the other end. "S-send it to me!" "I just shared it, so please take a look. But since it’s a candid shot, please don't upload it to the internet." "I understand." "It was amazing... truly incredible." "Haa... I want to touch the real thing." "Me too." "Well, you’re lucky, Mitsuko-san. You get to go inside Yuu-kun’s house for cleaning, don't you?" "Yes. I always want to attack him, but I’m holding myself back." "Anyway, thank you. I think I’ll be back first thing in the morning." With that, the call ended. It’s been about a month since I moved here, and I’ve been observing Yuu-kun from a fixed po...

 The crotch—the scent of that place wrapped in my teacher’s white underwear—is incredibly arousing. I don’t know what it was, but having her grind against my face and then transitioning into a paizuri ... it’s different from putting it inside or having it licked. The fleshy sensation was irresistible. It’s the first time I’ve ejaculated that quickly. Haa... what is this feeling? Even though I wasn't moving at all, it feels like the semen surged from the very core of my body. I’m lying here on my back, unable to move. Looking at Ms. Mori, her face is covered in semen. I didn't realize that much came out. I’m a little surprised at myself. And while I’m dazed, Ms. Mori is scooping the semen off her face with her fingers and licking it. Ah... it reminds me of the first time, when Mayumi-san drank it for me. I get so excited when someone drinks my semen. My lower body starts feeling hot again. If I were my old self, I would have stood up right now, grabbed her head, and forced her...

 This is the Student Guidance Room. And right now, I am performing a formal dogeza —bowing my head to the floor—while being looked down upon by my student, Yuu-kun. I mean, honestly, how did it ever come to this? Yuu-kun told me he had something to discuss, so we went into the Guidance Room. Then, out of nowhere, he said: "Um, Ms. Mori, I’ve thought about it a lot since then, and I feel like... no matter how much of an AV actress you are, attacking you at school is just wrong." The moment he said that, I reflexively dropped to my knees in a dogeza . Big sister, what on earth did you do?! "I am so sorry! My sister is an idiot!" "Yes... wait, Teacher?" "If it’s not too unpleasant... could you tell me what happened yesterday?" I nearly fainted just listening to the story. Since I was already on the floor, I didn't actually fall, but as I timidly looked up at him... I couldn't quite read his expression. It wasn't contempt, nor was it simp...

"Whoa—" Before I knew it, Nobue-san, the driver, was slapping my cheeks to bring me back to my senses. That was dangerous. Being restrained on a cross in a mermaid dress, unable to escape while five other customers burst in (allowed by this hotel's unique "underground rules"), the continuous creampies, and then Yuu-kun’s anal insertion... up to that point, it was fine. I mean, the plan was to show off "adult sex" to a young boy, teach him a thing or two, and then the two of us would tease him and devour him. But... no. This kid has no intention of treating people like human beings. Right now, he's a true beast. It felt like my internal organs were being gouged and beaten by a red-hot iron rod. Halfway through, I wanted to run away, but it was impossible. It wasn't about "feeling good" or "climaxing" anymore. And Yuu-kun’s cock? There’s not even a hint of him being close to ejaculating or going soft. Even now, he’s standing t...

 Lying on the floor, the ecstatic cries of the two of them drift into my ears. "Teacher's pussy is soaking wet and ready to swallow your cock whole... so put it in, all the way, ravish my uterus! Fill me up, creampie me over and over, and make me pregnant..." That’s Yulia-san's voice. Wait, "Teacher"? That was supposed to be Yulia-san's younger sister. I’ve featured her a few times before alongside Maria-san. They are truly spitting images of each other; if you didn't know better, you'd take them for twins. And yet, unlike Maria-san, she doesn't seem to have that much experience with men—she feels like a normal person—but her body is just like Maria's: "divine breasts" and completely lewd. I used to fantasize that with a body like that, being a school teacher must make the male students' delusions run wild. That's why I once reflexively asked her, "Being a teacher must be tough, right? I bet the students are... ener...

This is already the fourth man. It’s incredible. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen adult men having sex in person—even if it is through a one-way mirror. It has a raw, vivid power that’s completely different from videos. But honestly, it’s a little disgusting. I love gang-rape videos where women like Yulia-san—or Ms. Mori—shout things like, "I'm a total pervert! Please, ravish me more!" while being restrained; that usually gets me incredibly excited. But... yeah. I think I might be bad at looking at naked men up close. "Hey... not feeling very excited?" The driver sat down next to me and whispered. Sometime without me noticing, she had stripped naked too and pressed herself against my body. We huddled together on the sofa, watching as the lower half of the woman on the cross—restrained in an M-shaped leg-spread—was casually subjected to a continuous stream of creampies. "Yulia-san is as nymphomaniacal as ever," she remarked. "Do you know her well...