The next day.
Today, they were still wearing their long coats, masks, and baseball caps, just like yesterday, but this time Rin Ito didn't put any little toys inside them.
After all, Comiket only happens twice a year. He couldn't completely ruin their chance to enjoy it.
"You guys go carry the boxes. I was exhausted all night, so I'll rest a bit too~"
Spit!
Utaha wanted nothing more than to spit right in Rin Ito's face.
He might have been exhausted all night, but they were the ones being tormented by him all night!
Furthermore...
Although there were no toys, allowing them to peacefully enjoy the convention on the second day, it wasn't as if they had nothing inside them... The fruits of Rin Ito's all-night labor were currently entirely sealed inside their bodies.
"Don't look at me like that. I just wanted you two to make up~"
""Hmph!""
The two snorted coldly in unison, turning their faces away from each other.
Seeing them act tough, Rin Ito almost laughed out loud.
Actually, the 'making up' excuse was just that—an excuse. Rin Ito just wanted to train them... Today wasn't physical training, but psychological training.
Last night, Rin Ito stacked them on top of each other!
Usually, when other girls were stacked together, they would often kiss in the heat of passion, but last night, these two completely refused to touch each other.
It was clear that when facing each other, their mouths were the stiffest parts of their bodies. Even after Rin Ito fucked them all night, they still didn't soften up.
Right now, their bodies were full of Rin Ito's seed. To prevent it from leaking out, those two 'loopholes' naturally had to be plugged.
Rin Ito had stuffed Utaha's panties into Eriri's lower mouth and her stockings into her ass. Similarly, Eriri's panties and stockings plugged Utaha's lower mouth and ass.
Although the friction from the underwear and stockings was quite intense, they were just thin pieces of fabric and didn't really hinder their movement; the primary effect was psychological humiliation.
But the psychological training didn't stop there. Last night, Rin Ito's seed wasn't just left inside them; the portion left inside Megumi Kato was squeezed directly into their boots. This meant Utaha's feet, wrapped in black pantyhose, and Eriri's feet, wrapped in white thigh-highs, were completely soaked in thick viscosity, every crevice between their toes thoroughly lubricated.
Although it didn't reach the doujinshi-level exaggeration of filling the entire boot, every step they took created stringy strands of fluid that emitted faint squelching sounds.
The sticky, slimy sensation made their feet freeze in place; curling their toes felt awkward, and stretching them out felt even worse.
And it wasn't just inside their boots. Even the insides of their black face masks were coated with a layer. Every breath they took was filled with Rin Ito's scent mixed with the other girl's feminine aroma.
Beyond that, they had student ID cards clipped to their chests, tally marks drawn on their bodies, and slutty phrases written on their skin. While these didn't provide much physical stimulation, they offered immense psychological stimulation and training.
"Since you don't want to make up, go set up the booth first." Rin Ito patted their heads, opened the car door, and popped the trunk.
Since they weren't wearing any toys today, carrying game discs and posters wasn't difficult. The three of them took the items and used the circle early entry passes to go inside and set up.
Rin Ito went to a nearby cafe and bought three cups of coffee. Before long, a radiant young girl bundled up in winter clothes and a scarf appeared before him.
"Hmph... Where are your little mistresses?"
Kaede crossed her arms and glared at Rin Ito, her face full of intense jealousy. Beside her, Suzu took the coffee from Rin Ito and handed a cup to her sister.
Taking the coffee, Kaede instinctively brought the thin straw of the hot drink to her lips...
"Mmh!!! So hot!!! Hiss..."
Burned by the hot liquid, Kaede stuck her tongue out and panted heavily, looking just like an adorable cat. Rin Ito took the opportunity to kiss Kaede's lips, gently licking her burned tongue.
"Hmph... pervert. There are so many people around..."
Even though today was the second day of Comiket, the crowd was just as massive as yesterday. The gazes of passersby lining up to buy coffee made Kaede's cheeks flush crimson.
Rin Ito smiled and then kissed Suzu, who was watching from the sidelines, drawing gasps of envy from the onlookers.
Anyone could tell Kaede and Suzu were sisters at a single glance. Not only did he kiss the older sister, he kissed the younger sister right in front of her... Dammit! Isn't this straight out of a galgame!?
They refused to accept this!
Unable to withstand the stares of the passersby, Kaede held her coffee in one hand and hooked her other arm through Rin Ito's, dragging him away to escape.
Only after getting far away from the cafe did Kaede let out a long sigh... Although it was incredibly embarrassing, he was publicly declaring that I am his actual girlfriend!
Exactly!
The others are just mistresses at best. I am his true girlfriend!
Walking to the back of the line waiting to enter, Kaede stood on her tiptoes, looking at the surging sea of people.
"Is Comiket really that fun..."
Although Kaede read manga and watched anime normally, that was the extent of it. She didn't pay much attention to the subculture scene. If she found something good, she'd read it, but she wasn't a hardcore enthusiast like Eriri or Marin.
She couldn't quite understand why people would squeeze their heads to join an event like this.
"For people who love it, this is a rare opportunity to gather offline with fellow enthusiasts. Plus, many of their favorite circles sell limited-edition merch here... For people like Marin, anime isn't just a hobby; it's a form of spiritual sustenance."
Even though Rin Ito had been a manga artist in two lifetimes, he wasn't actually that hardcore either. He wouldn't run around conventions like Marin; he mostly just stayed home and read at his own pace.
Before becoming a manga artist, he consumed everything with great relish. But after becoming a manga artist, he only really got invested in reading high-quality masterpieces.
Although Rin Ito wasn't hardcore himself, he completely understood. He didn't look at hardcore fans with weird eyes... except for those who took it way too seriously, like Tomoya Aki.
Chatting with Kaede while waiting in line, it was still the setup period for circles, so they had quite a while before general admission. The two of them started talking about yesterday.
"Speaking of which, did you watch the video Ichika and her sisters filmed yesterday?"
After Comiket ended yesterday and they went home, Rin Ito had spent all his time savoring the delicious bodies of Utaha and the girls. Only now did he have time to scroll through videos and stumble upon Ichika's.
It wasn't posted on Ichika's own account. Their video was already edited, but Rin Ito had told them to hold off on posting it and just share it in the group chat for now.
The videos featuring Ichika and her sisters were currently being posted by other accounts, and there were quite a few of them.
Rin Ito even saw some anime news accounts reposting the videos.
What followed was the classic [Hello everyone, I am [Name] from [Anime]] segment~