"GET HARD ALREADY!!!!!"
In manga, when a protagonist screams about the power of friendship, they usually make a miraculous comeback. But reality isn't a comic book or an anime; no matter how strong the bond of friendship, it won't trigger a physical mutation for a counter-attack.
No matter how loudly Erimi screamed in her heart, she couldn't make Rin hard with those tiny, flat breasts—especially through a T-shirt and a bra. It wouldn't rise. It wouldn't rise at all.
"You bastard... hurry up and get an erection!"
Erimi's teeth were clenched, her face flushed deep red. She had drawn countless erotic illustrations designed to make men hard, yet she herself couldn't stir a single man in person.
The shame! The absolute humiliation!
Erimi trembled as she placed the back of her hand over Rin's, using her strength to guide his fingers to squeeze and knead her small chest.
"Well? Is he excited yet?" Fairy giggled, covering her mouth like a mischievous spectator. To Erimi, this look was pure confidence—Fairy was certain Rin wouldn't be moved.
"..."
Erimi bit her lip. Setting herself aside, Utaha Kasumigaoka had a far better body than Fairy. If Rin were the shallow type to be seduced by just any girl's body, he would have surrendered to Utaha long ago. But even if he wasn't shallow, he was still a man!
With a sudden burst of resolve, Erimi grabbed Rin's hand and slid it downward, ducking it under the hem of her loose T-shirt. The moment his fingers touched her flat, tender skin, Rin felt her body jerk violently.
Sitting in his lap, Erimi couldn't see his face. Rin was holding back laughter so hard his eyes were tearing up. Fairy had mentioned Erimi was terrified of men, yet she was going this far for her "wife."
Since she was putting in this much effort, it would be rude not to get excited. Up until now, his hand had been passive, but that was about to change.
"Eek!!!"
His fingertips slid up her smooth belly, easily pushing her bra up to her collarbone. His palm cupped a shallow, tender breast while his fingers began to toy with the erect, pink nipple. Through her small chest, Rin could feel her heart hammering against his palm in a frantic, terrified rhythm. Her ears and neck were stained a drunken crimson.
"If you want to get me excited, this isn't nearly enough."
"Huh?"
Before Erimi could react, Rin's free right hand undid the button of her hot pants and dove inside. He didn't stop at the panties; his hand slid underneath the fabric, pressing directly against her skin. There was no hair, only the silky, delicate smoothness of a young girl.
Mhm... just like Fairy and the others, she's completely hairless.
Erimi wasn't even close to being aroused; her body was purely reacting to the shock. She had a near-phobia of men, and her "bravery" was purely for Fairy's sake. Now, Rin's hand was inside her underwear, and his fingers were trying to push even deeper!?
Erimi's brain went completely blank. Rin didn't just stop there; his slightly rough fingertips began to rhythmically rub her clitoris.
Even though Rin's technique was masterful, Erimi felt zero physical pleasure. The psychological shock was too intense. She wanted to stop him, but her limbs were paralyzed, frozen stiff. Her breathing became shallow and rapid. Her vision blurred, and the world faded into black as Fairy's startled cry echoed in the distance.
"EEEEEHH!???"
Fairy rushed forward as she noticed something was wrong. Rin felt the girl in his lap go limp. He checked her vitals; there was no hospital on this island, but he relaxed once he realized she had simply fainted from sheer nervous exhaustion.
"Give her some space." Rin laid Erimi out on the table. He checked her pulse, pressed his ear to her chest to listen to her heart, and flipped her eyelids to check her pupils. After a convincing "exam," he nodded.
"Don't worry, she's fine. She just passed out from the stress. She needs rest... it's just like when you girls pass out after I fuck you."
"Is... is she really okay? Should we take her to a hospital?" Fairy asked worriedly. "You're not a doctor, how do you know?"
"Basic common sense. She doesn't have any underlying conditions, and you said she's phobic of men." Rin paused. "I can tell a lot of things. For instance... Maki, you masturbated before going to bed last night, didn't you?"
"Wh-!?" Maki turned bright red instantly. Seeing her reaction, everyone knew Rin was right. They didn't dwell on it. Like Rin said, passing out during a party was a regular occurrence.
Especially for petite girls like Maki, when the "baby's room" door is battered open, filled, and stretched wide... the sensation of the deepest part of the body being colonized feels like flying to heaven. Compared to taller girls like Kaede and Suzu, the stimulation Maki and the others felt was far more intense.
"I see... then take her back to her room so she can rest."
Rin nodded and carried Erimi away. The moment he left the room, the girls huddled together.
"Erimi fainted just from being touched. Should we... should we still go through with the plan tomorrow?" Ami asked worriedly. "What if she faints again? Maybe Sagiri should just have a fair duel with her?"
"I don't care," Sagiri huffed, confident in her skills. "Even if she's Mom's apprentice, she won't beat me."
"We're going through with it," Fairy decided. "Erimi tried to 'protect' me by seducing him. That means she hasn't given up, even after seeing my confession. She fainted because she's not used to men. The plan didn't involve them getting intimate anyway... Everything proceeds as planned!"
The plan was for tomorrow. But tonight...
A few minutes later, Rin returned to the hall. The girls immediately swarmed him. Ami, Fairy, Sagiri, and Megumi all crawled under the table.
Zzzzzzip—
Fairy smilingly pulled down Rin's zipper.
"Now... it's party time~"