A Story About Silencing a Big-Breast, Silent Woman and Her Big-Butted, Small-Breast Mother—both killers—With a Dick. - Chapter 16
“That’s enough. Wandering around someone’s house in the middle of the night? You’ll get eaten by a scary oni, you know?”
“Mmmph! Mmmph!”
Kusaka thrashed wildly, but with her hands and feet bound and duct tape over her mouth, there was nothing she could do. She couldn’t escape or call for help.
“Oh my, you shouldn’t make so much noise at this hour. Don’t you have any common sense?”
Thud! The meat cleaver slammed down.
The sound made Kusaka’s shoulders jerk violently, and tears streamed down her face.
She had only been searching for Baba, who had gone missing. She knew Baba had been captivated by Kimi, she was next to him. So, if something had happened to him…
That thought had driven her to the storeroom, where she discovered Baba’s dismembered remains.
And just like that, the second meal was decided.
“Don’t worry. Unlike Mom, I won’t torture you needlessly. She always said it made the meat taste better, but I don’t believe that. It just makes it tough and hard to chew. I guess Mom likes her meat tough.”
“Huff, huff, huff, huff…!”
Her breath came in short, panicked gasps.
The ammonia smell rising from her crotch went unnoticed by everyone present.
All that mattered was the terror.
Kimi, approaching with a bl00d-soaked butcher knife in hand.
Kimi, smiling sweetly.
She couldn’t shake the overwhelming dread.
“Oh my, don’t be so scared. I’ll kill you properly and eat you so it doesn’t hurt.”
Words that offered no comfort whatsoever.
Still, Kusaka crawled like a caterpillar, desperate to survive.
She desperately fled through the storeroom, which reeked of bl00d and mold—hardly a sanitary place.
But of course, she couldn’t outrun her at that pace.
“Well then, time to dig in.♡”
“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh!?”
The sickening sound of human flesh being torn apart echoed through the room.
♡
“Now, what should I do?”
I watched Kimi-san leave, feeling utterly lost.
It was nice of her to guide me here, but would it be presumptuous to ask to stay?
It felt a bit brazen though…
Kimi-san had told me to ask her daughter to show me around, but…
“I hate idiot couples, but I should probably at least call Yoshida and Akiyoshi. They’re probably still here. If I’m not back at the car tomorrow, they might panic.”
For now, I just needed to let them know I’d made it here.
The idiot couple wouldn’t care and might even leave me behind, but Yoshida and Akiyoshi are the type to worry about me.
“Hey, do you know if anyone else came here besides me?”
“…………”
“Ah, right. You were with me the whole time.”
She doesn’t say anything, but her expression tells me she doesn’t know.
Well, she couldn’t possibly know about anyone else when she’s been busy doing lewd things with me the whole time.
“Alright, let’s take a look around.”
I feel a bit awkward snooping around someone else’s house…
Ah, right. I should try contacting them first.
I don’t know the idiot couple’s numbers, but I have Yoshida’s. I got it when I helped her out at a drinking party when Baba was about to get her too drunk.
Not that anything ever came of it.
Don’t worry, Akiyoshi. We just occasionally vent about our seminar.
“…Hmm? Is something wrong?”
Just as I was about to walk away, she grabbed my arm.
Hmm, she was definitely stronger than me.
She wasn’t pulling hard, but I had a feeling I’d lose even if I tried to yank my arm away with all my might.
I just had that feeling.
“…………”
“Should I stop…?”
The atmosphere and the strength of her grip told me she understood what I wanted to say.
What does she mean by ‘it’s better not to look’?
Is it because it would be rude?
Should I shake her off and go find them—the idiot couple and the others?
Or should I put off the search for now and listen to her, the girl who just did something… risqué?
…Alright, no time to hesitate. I’ll choose the latter.
“I understand. I trust you.”
Not that I cared about the idiot couple in the first place.
I could apologize to Yoshida and Akiyoshi later.
“By the way, where should I sleep tonight?”
“…………”
“Oh, you’re going to show me around? That’s a lifesaver.”
Just like when she led me to this haunted house, she took the lead again.
I followed behind her, walking down the long corridor.
The place was dimly lit, but there was an undeniable sense of elegance. It made me feel like someone like me would never live here in a million years.
…And as always, her magnificent ass swayed before me. Even after thoroughly enjoying it earlier, I still wanted to sink my teeth into it the moment she gave me permission.
Well, I wouldn’t do that with her mother around.
…Yeah, I wouldn’t.
Lost in thought, I noticed she had stopped in front of a door. She opened it and went inside, so I followed.
“Is this your room?”
The first thing I thought upon entering was a question.
A large bed.
A machete, its blade exposed, was lying carelessly on the bed.
A few bloodstains.
“This place is incredibly bleak…”
Well, honestly, there were other things I wanted to say, but something told me it was best to keep quiet.
Silence is golden.
“…………”
“Huh? You’re just going to sleep like this? After everything we just did, you should at least take a shower.”
She seemed exhausted and ready to collapse into bed.
But we had engaged in intense s3x multiple times.
Even though it was cool in the mountains at night, it was still summer.
We were both drenched in sweat, and… well, we had exchanged bodily fluids.
It might not bother us now, but by morning, the smell would be overwhelming.
Fortunately, her room had a bathroom.
I should probably rinse off.
“…………”
“…Alright, I’ll join you then.”
Since she seemed hesitant, I decided to go in with her.
It’s not like I had any ulterior motives.
That’s the truth.
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