After Having a Physical Relationship With a Pure and Beautiful Girl, I Became a Slut, but It’s Okay Because I Have a Strong Libido. - Episode 16

Monday, 2 am.

 

“Haa… haa…”

 

Due to Tatsuma’s relentless attacks, Shiraishi was out of breath and had beads of sweat not only on his face but all over his body.

 

“Let’s go to bed now!”

 

The plan was to stay until noon, but Shiraishi was so attractive that Tatsuma was unable to control himself with reason.

 

“Why are you so relaxed…I can’t even move my hips anymore.”

 

“I guess it’s stamina? Even so, I still do roadwork every day.”

 

“I also run to get stronger…”

 

“Really? Then I’ll start running tomorrow at six o’clock!”

 

“I get it…”

 

“Oh, did you fall asleep? Good night, Shiraishi-san.”

 

Shiraishi dropped her head onto the pillow as if she were about to pass out. It seemed that her exhaustion had reached its peak. She had passed out like this the first time he had s**x with Shiraishi, so it wasn’t a surprise. In the past, he would have forced her to stay awake, but now he didn’t need to be so cruel. After kissing her cheek, Tatsuma lay down and was asleep within a minute.

 

 

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Tatsuma’s routine was to wake up just after six, check the weather outside, and then go for a run, but today was a little different.

 

This is because he needs to wake up Shiraishi, who is sleeping soundly next to him.

 

The woman named Shiraishi is the very embodiment of the goddess of love; it would not be an exaggeration to say so; she is a beautiful girl with a well-defined and attractive appearance.

 

(Shiraishi-san is cute. I’m so lucky to be able to look at her sleeping face like this.)

 

When Tatsuma gently touches Shiraishi’s cheek, Shiraishi reacts immediately.

 

“yeah……”

 

Seeing a girl like this sleeping defenselessly, it was only natural for a man to want to play with her.

 

(Oh, come to think of it, today is Monday. I don’t have much time… what a shame.)

 

 

“Shiraishi-san, wake up!”

 

“Mmmm… Good morning… Hagiwara-kun.”

 

Tatsuma was conflicted with his desires, but he prioritized waking up Shiraishi. He rubbed his eyes and his upper body was completely visible, but he didn’t seem to mind because he had just woken up, and greeted him nonchalantly.

 

“Good morning, Shiraishi-san. I’m going for a run now. Want to run with me?”

 

“…Yeah, that’s right!”

 

Then he opened the curtains and checked the weather outside.

 

(Oh… yesterday’s weather forecast was wrong. It’s cloudy… I don’t want it to rain.)

 

“The weather outside isn’t very good, so maybe I should just jump rope instead of running today?”

 

“It’s fine, but… it feels like it’s been a while since I was in elementary school, it feels nostalgic.”

 

“Maybe. But we boxers have jump rope practice.”

 

“Really? Are you going to do it outside your apartment?”

 

“That’s right. There’s quite a bit of space here, and it’s hard to see from the outside, so this might be perfect.”

 

Shiraishi had run away from home, and it was a family of a wealthy family. Naturally, the head of the family and Nagumo, who was said to be his fiancée, would be searching for him. Tatsuma thought that it might be best to avoid doing anything that would expose him to the public’s attention.

 

“Well then, let’s go outside!”

 

“Oh, wait, I’m going to wear the sports bra I got! Ah, I should have said that first… It’s embarrassing…”

 

She was embarrassed and wrapped the sheets around herself.

 

“Got it.”

 

(Shiraishi-san has a really cute personality, being shy about anything but s3x.)

 

He was wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, so he got dressed and went outside, trying not to look at Shiraishi behind him.

 

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“Okay, let’s give it a try!!”

 

Shiraishi said this cheerfully and began skipping rope.

 

As she said, she had been made to take various lessons from a young age, and she must have had good motor skills because she was quickly able to perform the double jump.

 

(Hmm, Shiraishi-san might be an amazing person…)

 

“Haa haa… It’s surprising how much energy I use up even though I’m only jumping for a short time.”

 

“Exactly. And it also has the effect of training both the upper and lower body in a balanced way.”

 

“I see, maybe it would be good to do something like this a few times a week.”

 

“I agree……”

 

Unlike Shiraishi, who it had been a while since he last saw him, Tatsuma was used to doing double jumps even while he was talking.

 

“By the way, where are you looking?”

 

“…I haven’t looked anywhere.”

 

“Is that true? Oh well♪”

 

He had a grin on his face that seemed to say, “I know everything.”

 

After a short break, Shiraishi started jumping rope again.

 

Shiraishi’s large br3asts didn’t shake violently, but they did move up and down in small movements in time with her jumping.

 

(Wh-Wh-What is this…? This is so erotic…)

 

“I know you’re watching me! Ah ha ha… I guess I’m pretty turned on. But, this might feel a little good…”

 

With her lips tightly pressed together, she was pushing herself past her physical limits. As expected, they couldn’t afford to injure her, so Tatsuma stepped in to stop her.

 

“That’s enough, Shiraishi-san.”

 

“Haa haa… Ah, Hagiwara-kun. Just a little more…”

 

“No, Shiraishi-san. Any more than that will be overwork. If you get injured, you won’t be able to do anything naughty anymore…”

 

Tatsuma seemed to have great difficulty saying the word “ecchi.”

 

“Oh, that’s true! That’s a problem. I understand, next time I’ll make sure I do it right away♪.”

 

“Uh, yeah…”

 

(Maybe Shiraishi-san is a masochist…)

 

“Oh, it’s hot!”

 

With that said, she took off her T-shirt, which was stuck to her body with sweat, and was left in only her sports bra.

 

“Hey, just because you can’t see much of it doesn’t mean it’s no good!”

 

“Come on, don’t be so stingy. I don’t want other people to see it, though. I guess it’s okay if it’s just a little bit.”

 

(Come to think of it, models are often photographed in underwear, so is this normal?)

 

“Indeed! Maybe?”

 

“Yeah, that’s right. I’m sure of it!”

 

 

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Tatsuma was almost late because he was talking with Shiraishi until the last minute.

 

(Oh no… This might be the first time I’ll be late.)

 

He ran as hard as he could, using his natural stamina and leg strength.

 

And in front of the main gate there were several black sedans, a type of car not normally seen at schools.

 

There was only one luxurious-looking limousine parked there.

 

Although the glass was smoked and I couldn’t see inside, I somehow figured it out.

 

(They must be looking for Shiraishi-san… And in that limousine…)

 

As I passed a limousine I heard yelling from inside the car and instinctively slowed down. The window must have been open, as evidenced by the cigarette smoke.

 

『Hey, that’s not what we said!』

 

“It seems so… I thought you would come to school obediently.”

 

“Your daughter doesn’t seem to be well-disciplined. If I get hold of her, I’ll thoroughly discipline her so she can’t defy me.”

 

“…You can do as you like. But more importantly, could you give me some financial support?”

 

“That’s impossible, isn’t it? You haven’t given me your daughter’s body as promised!”

 

“Huh… That was the promise from the beginning, so I guess it can’t be helped. Huh?”

 

Tatsuma stared through the tinted windows of the limousine and didn’t feel the other person’s gaze, but he had the feeling that he had been noticed, so he ran away and headed for school.

 

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Get out of the bathtub and leave the bathroom.

 

After drying her hair with a bath towel, she wrapped it around her body and started drying her chestnut-colored hair with a hair dryer.

 

When Tatsuma strokes his head while Shiraishi is exhausted and half-conscious, he feels an indescribable sense of accomplishment or happiness. Then, when he is violently tortured again and half-conscious, he is stroked on the head again, and this makes him happy again.

 

This is what it looks like in just a few days.

 

I was a little curious to see what would happen to me after a few months or years of this.

 

(If I can’t beat Hagiwara-kun in terms of physical strength, then I’ll beat him in terms of technique… But I have to get better at social media too!)

 

Shiraishi changed her mind, as if prioritizing what she wanted to do, and decided to try posting on the social networking site that Tatsuma had taught her how to use, so that she could do what she could, modeling work.