"Congratulations."
"Congratulations."
"Congratulations!"
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap... Applause rang in Sagiri's ears.
Facing Sagiri, who had taken the most crucial step, everyone present gathered around, smiling and applauding to congratulate her. Inside the entryway, Masamune Izumi was watching Sagiri's back and calling their aunt to tell her that Sagiri was now able to walk out of the house successfully.
Except for Kaede and Eliza, no one else knew what had happened to Sagiri. They all mistook Sagiri's expression of collapsing to the ground from being unable to hold her body up as the painful expression of overcoming a psychological barrier.
But only Sagiri knew... she felt like the diaper couldn't absorb any more!
Clap, clap, clap, clap... Looking at the smiling, applauding girls around her, Sagiri felt her brain was shaking.
"No running away." Rin Ito whispered in Sagiri's ear. This was an activity Rin Ito had maliciously arranged for Sagiri. Being surrounded and congratulated with applause while climaxing and spurting fluid like a water pump... just thinking about it made her brain shake.
At the same time, he turned all the small toys inside her butt to the lowest setting. If she tried to escape back to her room, Rin Ito would fully activate them, leaving her unable to move. Her body, which had just cooled down, gradually became hot again.
"It's getting late now. It's time to go to the convention. Not used to walking outside? I'll carry you," Rin Ito winked at Sagiri, trying to suppress his smile.
Pervert!! Who is the one responsible for me not having any strength right now! How am I supposed to walk when my inner thighs are spread and my butt is vibrating!
Kaede, with the cross-section system, could clearly see what was happening inside Sagiri. Several vibrators resonating together truly made even the little room tremble. Too bad they weren't fully activated, or we could have seen a fountain again.
"Mhm..." Sagiri muttered a response as quiet as a mosquito, but she couldn't say much in front of so many people.
Rin Ito didn't wait for a reply and simply picked her up and carried her on his back. Being carried on Rin Ito's back, the stimulation that could have been slightly relieved by clenching her legs was now amplified because Sagiri's thighs were forcibly spread at an angle. The hardened, swollen tip, separated by three layers—panties, pants, and the diaper—was pressed against Rin Ito's back. Rin Ito had maliciously avoided this most critical point before. Sagiri, with her arms around Rin Ito's neck, subtly rubbed her legs together, but... scratching the itch through three layers only made Sagiri more anxious. Moreover, the position of being carried on his back further spread her already-open inner thighs due to the wires.
Rin Ito, holding Sagiri's thighs, pretended to adjust his posture, tossing Sagiri up slightly and then letting her settle down.
"!!!!" The feet wrapped around Rin Ito's waist tensed up, and her tender hands tightly gripped Rin Ito's collar.
However, the three-layered "scratching the itch" only elevated Sagiri's body without directly reaching the peak... this was no different from the previous edging conditioning!
Carrying the soft-legged Sagiri, Rin Ito got into Orihime's car. The four-seater car was squeezed with five people. Orihime drove, Misaki sat in the passenger seat, Rin Ito and Marin sat in the back, and Sagiri sat on Rin Ito's lap. As for the others... after Sagiri thanked them individually, they left. Those who wanted to go to the convention went on their own, and those who didn't went home. Megumi Jinno, Eliza, Ami, and Maki planned to go. Masamune Izumi also planned to go, but Sagiri didn't let him... not because Sagiri disliked him. Sagiri didn't want him to let their aunt know she was drawing doujinshi. Most people only knew Rin Ito was taking her to the convention, not that Sagiri herself had drawn a doujinshi.
In the car.
Sagiri sat on Rin Ito's lap. The backseat seatbelt passed over Sagiri's waist, pressing Rin Ito, who was sitting behind her, against her lower abdomen, bringing the ten small toys positioned above her little room closer. At the same time, it wasn't just the seatbelt. Rin Ito's hands were also wrapped around her waist, conveniently pressing down on her lower abdomen, drawing the small toys even closer to her little room.
However, Rin Ito only turned the small toys to the lowest setting. This only caused Sagiri to continuously secrete fluid and prevented her from becoming a fountain. Fortunately, having gone through the four days of edging conditioning, her endurance had significantly improved.
"Hey, hey, hey, little Sagiri, do you want to be a booth girl like us and sell doujinshi later? It's really fun, and it can also be a little exercise."
"No! Absolutely not!!!" Sagiri shook her head wildly. Are you kidding me... being a booth girl?
Setting aside her extreme social anxiety, she had twenty small vibrating toys attached to her body right now! If she went to be a booth girl, he would definitely maliciously turn on the vibrators and enjoy watching her endure the pleasure. Sadist! He's an ultimate sadist! He would never miss an opportunity like that.
So... just browsing the convention would be better. Although he would probably turn on the switch while browsing the convention too, it was still better than turning it on while being a booth girl.
If Misaki knew Sagiri's current state, she would definitely be envious... being played with by toys in public, under everyone's gaze, finally reaching her limit, would be too interesting.
"Aw... it's really fun. Come on, come on. And... wouldn't you be happy to see your own doujinshi being sold?" Marin continued to persuade Sagiri without giving up. "And... Sagiri, don't you want to wear cute clothes like us?"
"That's right, don't you want to wear such cute clothes?" Rin Ito, suppressing a laugh, adjusted the switch, and the simultaneous pressure from her butt and lower abdomen on her little room made Sagiri instinctively curl up and clench her legs. Sagiri even imagined hearing a shooo-shooo-shooo sound of a water gun spraying from between her legs. The only thing Sagiri was grateful for was that she had already urinated earlier, or she might have wet herself again now.
"No!" In an area out of sight of the others, Sagiri severely pinched Rin Ito's thigh... This bastard only thinks about playing with me! Sagiri didn't have much strength and couldn't even make Rin Ito feel pain.
But... Rin Ito picked up a bottle of water Orihime had placed in the car, twisted the cap off, and handed it to Sagiri's mouth.
"Your voice sounds a little hoarse. Have some water." Honestly, Sagiri had been like a water pump just now! Rin Ito was a little worried about her dehydration.
"Mhm..." Sagiri nodded, took the water bottle, and chugged it down. Pumping fluid out of her body like a water pump earlier indeed left her somewhat thirsty.
After gulping down the small bottle of mineral water, Sagiri burped, but Rin Ito brought out another bottle.
"Drink a little more. It's going to be very hot inside the convention later. It wouldn't be good to get dehydrated if you don't drink enough."
"That's right, that's right," Marin nodded repeatedly, having personal experience. "Sometimes after a convention, you feel completely dried out. Little Sagiri, drink plenty of water."
"Mhm, mhm," Rin Ito opened the second bottle of water and handed it to Sagiri's mouth.
Hehehe... Where would the water pump get water to spray if she didn't drink?