In the end, Rin Ito didn't have the sadistic urge to make Tomoya Aki watch the booth and personally sell their games for them.
Rin Ito eventually called Ryo over and handed the job of 'booth babe' to her.
"You guys go have fun, leave this place to me!"
Sitting on the folding chair, Ryo stared at the games on the table with eyes full of excitement. She didn't like noisy crowds; compared to being dragged around by Kita like she was herding zombies, she would much rather sit here and stare at the games on the table.
These are all money!
Her eyes didn't turn into hearts; instead, they seemed to take the shape of gold coins.
For every copy sold, I get a cut!
Or... maybe I could secretly swap the payment QR code to my own? This isn't stealing! This is just taking my cut in advance!
However, she ultimately didn't put this dangerous thought into action. Ryo worried that if she actually did that, forget about Rin Ito, Nijika would probably treat her head like a drum set and smash her brains out!
...
After leaving the booth to Ryo, Rin Ito wandered the exhibition with the three girls. Aside from Eriri, both Utaha and Megumi Kato were wearing face masks.
It wasn't that they couldn't afford to have their identities known; it was just that without masks, anyone could immediately tell something was wrong from their deeply flushed cheeks.
"Why are you walking so slowly? It's a rare chance to attend Comiket, don't you want to walk around and see more?"
Rin Ito looked puzzled, but the sadistic delight in his eyes from a successful prank was completely impossible to hide.
Bzz bzz bzz...
Bzz bzz bzz...
Although it was on the lowest setting, the pink little devils deep inside their bodies were turned on. Let alone the noisy Comiket halls, even in a quiet classroom, probably only the person sitting right next to them would be able to hear it.
Although the sound was imperceptible, the sensation was intensely overwhelming to them. Drops of warm fluid slipped through the gap slightly propped open by the swaying wire, sliding down the cord. They instinctively wanted to clamp their legs together to stop it, but the clamps inside them mercilessly exposed their tender flesh.
Their masks could hide their completely red faces, but they couldn't cover their ears, which were burning as red as ripe tomatoes. Utaha, the weakest of the three, pressed her lips together, trying to maintain her dignity as a beautiful light novelist, but her hands hanging by her sides gripped her coat tightly.
Eriri and Megumi Kato, whose bodies weren't as sensitive, weren't exactly doing much better, even if their legs weren't trembling like Utaha's.
The forced exposure caused by the clamps brought not only physiological stimulation but also extreme psychological stimulation.
Ordinary public exposure merely revealed the surface of the body, but right now, despite being covered by their coats, their subconscious minds felt that it was no different from having the deepest parts of their bodies completely exposed.
"H-Hurry... turn it off!" Utaha's thighs were trembling, and a layer of fine cold sweat seeped from her forehead and smooth back due to nervousness. Fortunately, the coat and mask covered any visible abnormalities.
Utaha knew perfectly well that her coat reached her ankles; even if someone lay on the ground, they wouldn't be able to see up her skirt. But when her sensitive thighs clearly felt the wetness sliding down...
When her calves felt the drops that gathered on the battery pack sliding down the wire into her ankle boots, she still felt as if her body was completely exposed to everyone's gaze... This made her get even wetter.
Although Utaha's fetishes were very normal at first, after being trained by Rin Ito alongside Eriri and Megumi Kato for a long time, she had developed a bit of an exhibitionist streak. It was just that her pride wouldn't let her openly enjoy the play like Megumi Kato and Eriri did.
"Weaklings just need to get used to it," Eriri provoked. "Look, Megumi and I aren't reacting nearly as badly as you."
"Mmh," Megumi Kato maliciously chimed in. "You really need to get used to it more~"
"I... I don't need to get used to such perverted things!"
Right now, Utaha's mouth was the only part of her body that was still stiff. Making her upper mouth as soft as her lower mouth would clearly require more training.
"In that case, you guys help Utaha get used to it more then~"
...
It was already afternoon, and the crowd lining up to enter was much smaller than in the morning.
Rin Ito temporarily turned off the pink little devils inside the three girls and led them out of the hall to the parking lot... The moment he opened the car door, they were hit with a familiar scent.
"Hmph..."
Utaha snorted softly and shot Rin Ito a disdainful look... He definitely did erotic things with someone else here earlier. However, this time Rin Ito didn't make them take off their clothes like Sajuna did; he just told them to lift the hems of their coats, exposing their soaked stockings and tender flesh forced open by the clamps to his eyes.
"What other perverted things are you going to add to us now?" Utaha snorted coldly.
"If I add more, will you even be able to walk?" Rin Ito lightly flicked Utaha's perky ass. "Or should I open the clamps a little wider?"
"What other perverted things are you going to add to us now?" Utaha snorted coldly.
"If I add more, will you even be able to walk?" Rin Ito lightly flicked Utaha's perky ass. "Or should I open the clamps a little wider?"
"..."
The corners of Utaha's mouth twitched, and she said nothing.
Although she was stretched open, the degree of stretching didn't compare to Rin Ito's size, and it was even smaller than regular toys. There was indeed room for more, and the toy in her ass could definitely be swapped for a larger one.
Utaha was genuinely worried Rin Ito would add more things.
If they were on a deserted island, Rin Ito would definitely swap them for larger ones. But at Comiket, he didn't want them to suffer complete social death, so he left plenty of leeway.
The three of them, lifting the hems of their coats, sat side-by-side on the seats. Rin Ito held the three sticky battery packs in his hand, and Utaha instinctively closed her eyes.
And then...
It seemed nothing happened.
Utaha opened her eyes to see Rin Ito tying the battery packs together with strings.
She thought Rin Ito was going to pull them straight out, but he just tied two strings to her battery pack? Utaha's battery pack had two strings attached to it, and they weren't short either.
Eriri's and Megumi Kato's battery packs only had one string attached. Eriri and Megumi Kato looked curious, but it was Utaha who couldn't help but ask... After all, her battery pack had two strings tied to it.
"W-What are you doing?"
"Don't rush," Rin Ito said. After tying the strings, he threaded Utaha's two strings up her sleeves, one on the left and one on the right. Eriri's and Megumi Kato's strings were also threaded through their sleeves.
Finally, Rin Ito connected the string from Utaha's left hand to Eriri's string, and the string from Utaha's right hand to Megumi Kato's string.
This way, Eriri and Megumi Kato could tug on the strings to pull the battery pack hanging between Utaha's legs, and Utaha could pull on the strings to tug at their battery packs.
If they pulled hard enough, they could pull the pink little devils straight out of their bodies, though even if pulled out, they wouldn't drop to the floor.
"Wait a minute..." Utaha frowned, looking at the string extending from her sleeve and connecting to the sleeves of the other two. "Doesn't this mean we're tied together?"
"Exactly." Rin Ito held back a laugh, recalling elementary school where fighting classmates were punished by teachers by being forced to hold hands. "You guys bicker all day, and that's no good. You need to make up properly~ And if you can't make up... you'll be punished."