"The band only has you and Mutsumi right now. Think about the other members. Once you decide, you can recruit them yourself, or I can handle the negotiation."
It was only 10:00 PM when Sakiko woke up. Unwilling to go back to her run-down home, she stayed at the hotel to map out the band members.
Meanwhile, Rin headed to Hatsune's apartment. Just like the night before, she greeted him with a dark, resentful face.
"Don't look so miserable. Am I that unwelcome?" Rin walked in with a grin, shaking a paper bag. "I brought you another gift today."
"!!!!"
Hatsune held her breath, a faint flush creeping onto her cheeks... Another piece of Sakiko's clothing?
"You can probably guess what it is."
Rin handed her the bag. She swallowed hard, her hand trembling as she reached inside. She didn't feel fabric first, but the slick texture of a plastic bag.
Confused, she pulled the plastic bag out. Inside was a pair of girl's underwear, but... they were filthy. The white fabric was drenched and stained with a heavy volume of unknown fluid.
"That's what Sakiko sprayed out tonight. The scent is ten times stronger than yesterday's," Rin whispered with a malicious grin.
"However, Sakiko's flavor is mixed with mine. If you don't mind the 'contamination,' feel free to use them."
"What did you do to her!?"
"Relax. I didn't 'eat' her, and I didn't force her." Rin patted Hatsune's shoulder and turned to leave. He didn't stay to watch her today.
"By the way... Sakiko will probably reach out to you tomorrow or the day after to invite you to the band."
"!!!!"
Before Hatsune could process the shock, Rin was gone, leaving her alone with a pair of panties soaked in the fluids of the person she loved and the man she loathed.
Hatsune was in a state of extreme conflict.
She had never dared to dream of tasting Sakiko's "juices." To her, being a normal friend was already a miracle.
She was a girl, and more importantly, she was Sakiko's aunt. Even if Sakiko were a lesbian, she wouldn't date a blood relative.
If the panties were pure "Saki-juice," she would have devoured them instantly. But they were mixed with him...
But the prize was right there. Something she had never even dared to imagine. It would be a waste to let it go...
I'm already under his thumb anyway. I'll be eaten by him sooner or later.
It's just a matter of when. I can't let Saki-juice go to waste. If I don't use it now, it'll smell bad by tomorrow... I can't waste it.
Hatsune managed to convince herself. She buried her face into the fabric just as she had yesterday. But this time, her nose wasn't just filled with Sakiko—it was hit by a wave of concentrated, masculine musk. She frantically tried to isolate Sakiko's scent within the mix.
Her cheeks, nose, and lips were smeared with the combined fluids of Rin and Sakiko.
"Mmm... Hah... Sakiko... your taste..."
She didn't stop at just breathing it in. Repressed for so long, Hatsune didn't even realize when her tongue slipped out to lick the wettest parts of the fabric. Eventually, she stuffed the center of the panties into her mouth.
As she tasted them both, her mind uncontrollably filled with images of the two together.
What did they do to produce this?
He said he invited Sakiko to a band... she would never have agreed before. What did he do to her?
The mental imagery grew more vivid. If Kaede were here, she'd see Hatsune's "Cuckold/NTR" meter plunging into the negatives and sinking further by the second.
BZZZZT! BZZZZT!
The vibration of her phone snapped Hatsune out of her trance. When she saw the ID, her heart nearly stopped. It was Sakiko.
She took several deep breaths to stabilize her voice before answering cautiously.
"Hello? Sakiko-chan?"
"Mmm, it's me..." After brief pleasantries, Sakiko cut to the chase. "Are you free tomorrow? I want to meet up."
"Of course~!"
They talked for a few more minutes before hanging up. Hatsune stared at her reflection in the dark screen. She looked radiant with joy.
He was right. Sakiko had come to her.
But... it was only because of him. The person she loved was calling her, but not because she loved her—because of him... Uu.
Hatsune clutched her shirt, trying to suppress the bitter ache in her heart, but the scent on her face and the taste in her mouth made that ache throb between her legs instead.
He gets to put his fluids on Saki's underwear, and all I can do is masturbate while huffing the leftovers. If Saki saw me now, she'd hate me, wouldn't she?
But... I can't stop!
She shoved the panties back into her mouth, sucking and chewing on the thin fabric as if she could squeeze every last drop of essence out of it.
Though the dominant flavor was Rin, she convinced herself she could taste Sakiko beneath it. Her fingers worked frantically between her legs, rubbing her nub so hard it almost hurt.
"UUU... SAKI-CHAN! SAKI-CHAN! SAKI-CHAN!!!!"
She screamed Sakiko's name, but her mind was filled with the vision of Rin and Sakiko entwined.
He said he didn't eat her, but he must have done so many 'nasty' things. He must have kissed her and tasted her mouth, even put his tongue inside...
Not just a kiss. He probably moved down to her neck, her chest, her stomach... maybe he even tasted 'fresh' Saki-juice right from the source!
Or maybe... he made her taste him? Did he make Saki use her hands or her mouth? Did he pull out at the last second and spray all over her panties? No... maybe he just held her tight and made her dry-hump his leg until they both hit the limit.
Maybe he really did take her and he's just lying to me.
But the real question is... does Sakiko know?
Does she know he gave her underwear to me? He said she'd talk to me about the band, but... what if she meets me and looks at me with disgust? What if she says I'm a 'pervert' or 'stay away from me, you're gross'?
Uu...
What if she actually says that!?
"UUU... SAKIKO! SAKIKO! SAKIKO!!!!"
The thought of being humiliated and insulted by a disgusted Sakiko made Hatsune rub herself even harder.