Utaha, Eriri, and Megumi Kato stood out remarkably.
Eriri and Megumi Kato flanked Utaha on her left and right, their fingers tightly interlaced.
Society is generally more accepting of intimate behavior between girls than between men. Two girls walking arm-in-arm would mostly just be seen as very close friends, but two men walking arm-in-arm would leave no room for doubt.
However, walking arm-in-arm is one thing; interlacing fingers like that, even between two girls, would definitely draw suspicions of yuri tendencies.
Unlike reality, where yuri is a niche fetish, in the anime subculture, it's not a rare fetish at all. In this anime-centric Comiket, the acceptance of yuri was much higher than outside, earning them just as many stares as the cosplayers.
"They're holding hands, are they a couple?"
"Girls holding hands doesn't necessarily mean they're a couple, right? Plus, there are three of them, they're probably just really good friends..."
"Maybe they're a throuple?"
"..."
Utaha's delicate shoulders trembled. It wasn't because Rin Ito turned on the switch, but because hearing those comments made her incredibly angry! Being mistaken for friends with Eriri was one thing, but being mistaken for yuri!?
She was furious, but anger was all she could manage.
Right now, she was completely powerless to resist.
Eriri and Megumi Kato flanked her, interlacing their fingers not because they were actually that close, but because they needed to grip the fishing lines tightly!
Just walking normally made the battery packs sway; if they tugged on the fishing lines...
Up and down, left and right, they might even spin in circles!
A slight lift, then a release, and the battery pack would drop back down.
Although the door deep inside Utaha's body was as tight as a virgin's, the tugging sensation still instinctively made her feel insecure, causing her to clamp down. But the clamps prevented her from doing so... Panic and insecurity made Utaha's entire body stiff.
Add to that Rin Ito following closely behind, turning the switches on and off intermittently, Utaha was utterly defenseless. If they hadn't been supporting her on both sides, she wouldn't have even been able to stand.
"They're not a couple."
Rin Ito, walking behind them, spoke in a voice loud enough for the two girls gossiping earlier to hear. As he spoke, Rin Ito flipped the switch for Utaha's pink little devil.
"!!!"
Utaha's body was incredibly weak to stimulation. If Eriri and Megumi Kato hadn't been holding her up, she probably would have collapsed on the spot.
"They're actually just really good friends." Rin Ito sighed, putting on a helpless expression. "The girl in the middle actually can't stand on her own legs anymore, but she wanted to attend Comiket as a normal person for once..."
"Sigh... But she can't stand steadily, and she might become completely paralyzed in the future, unable to even stand up... So her friends can only help her walk like this."
"Could you take a picture with her to encourage her? But please don't treat her like someone with a disability; just treat her like a normal person."
???
Hearing Rin Ito's words, Utaha was completely dumbfounded... Paralyzed!? What the hell!?
I can't stand steadily because they're pulling the fishing lines, and because you, you bastard, turned the switch on!
Utaha trembled with rage at the story Rin Ito had concocted, but she was completely unable to refute it... Rin Ito's fabricated story perfectly explained why she was holding hands with them and why her steps were so unsteady.
Compared to being seen as a yuri couple with Eriri... I'd rather take the mobility issues.
"No problem, leave it to us!"
Hearing Rin Ito's words, the girls who had been whispering behind them immediately ran up to ask for a photo. The two girls stood beside Eriri and Megumi Kato, while Rin Ito stepped forward to help take the picture.
Right before taking the photo, Rin Ito sadistically turned the dial all the way to maximum.
"Uuu..."
Even though Utaha had mentally prepared herself when she saw Rin Ito's wicked smile, the direct stimulation to her most sensitive spot almost made her eyes roll back in her head, and a soft whimper escaped her lips.
Eek... I'm going to cum.
I'm going to cum while taking a group photo!!!!
I'm going to cum right inside the Comiket hall!!!!
Seeing Utaha trembling and looking slightly broken, the two girls felt a pang of sadness... Forcing herself to stand right now must hurt her legs so much. Her body is trembling and she's sweating cold sweat!
The only thing Utaha was thankful for was that she was wearing a mask, exposing only her forehead and eyes. Her whimpers of suppressed pleasure were interpreted as moans of pain, and the sweat of exertion on her forehead was read as cold sweat.
The gushing spring was hidden by her coat, absorbed by her stockings, and caught by her boots. If a drop or two occasionally fell to the ground, no one noticed. Besides the two girls, quite a few people nearby had overheard the story about Utaha 'facing paralysis'.
After the photo, people approached with good intentions, asking for photos with Utaha and her friends. Some even called their friends over to take pictures to help fulfill Utaha's 'wish'.
Left with no choice, the 'nearly paralyzed' Utaha could only bite the bullet and take the photos.
Fortunately, after climaxing the first time, Utaha's body became slightly less sensitive, and her expression control improved significantly. Even if her mask were removed, she wouldn't show too embarrassing of an expression.
However, she still wasn't quite on Megumi Kato's level... If it was just the pink little devil buried inside her body, Megumi Kato could even reach climax with a completely blank expression.
Of course, Rin Ito didn't tease her too harshly. After the initial burst, he kept it running at a low frequency, and Eriri and Megumi Kato didn't tease her too much either.
About half an hour later, Rin Ito finally called a halt.
"Everyone, there's no need to call more friends over. She wants to use her remaining time to walk around a bit more. Also, please try not to post the photos online."
Once the crowd dispersed, Utaha finally let out a long breath. She felt her pantyhose were completely soaked through, and even her boots felt entirely sticky... My fluid output is literally like a doujinshi heroine now!
"Y-You guys..."
Rin Ito, Eriri, and Megumi Kato completely ignored Utaha's murderous glare. The two girls supported Utaha and continued their walk.
Megumi Kato wasn't a hardcore otaku, so she didn't have much she wanted to buy, but Eriri had a massive shopping list.
"Let's go, let's go! Let's see if there's anything left~"
"Eriri Spencer Sawamura..." Utaha gritted her teeth, but her weak body couldn't muster any strength. Just keeping up with their pace was already a struggle.
She could only clamp her legs together as tightly as possible, dripping continuously while being dragged around to various booths to buy things. By the time the convention closed for the afternoon and Rin Ito carried the remaining stock back to the car, Utaha completely collapsed into her seat.
It was fine outside, but once inside the car, the heavy, feminine scent radiating from Utaha was unmistakable.
"Hah... hah..."
Utaha panted heavily. Now... now I can finally rest, right?
Rin Ito met Utaha's gaze through the rearview mirror. Understanding her look, a delighted smile curled the corners of his mouth.
"Nope~"