Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 72: Real friends

While Aiko chatted excitedly with the owner of the replica shop, Ana found a medieval goods store.

Since there weren’t any sexy options, she wasn’t very interested. But Ange suggested that Shin should rent one, and that’s how he ended up wearing armor that clearly wouldn’t fit him.

In particular, he had to remove the front part of the cosplay; after all, his stomach wouldn’t fit into any model. The girls seemed to find that funny, so he kept it that way.

Then, feeling a little guilty and thinking she needed to talk to Aiko alone, Ange invited her to go watch a performance with her.

Meanwhile, Ana would enjoy the time alone she had gained with Shin.

Ange and Aiko walked through the fair in silence. It was undeniable that the atmosphere between them was strange.

Or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that the atmosphere had always been strange. Without Ana and Shin there leading the conversation, neither of them seemed to know what to say.

Aiko was naturally shy and didn’t seem comfortable, while Ange was still searching for the right words.

The blonde couldn’t help but rethink all the times she had been cruel. Her eyes fell on Aiko once again.

I should be a good girl... she thought, remembering Shin’s words.

"Looks like we still have 10 minutes before the performance," Aiko commented timidly when they arrived at the stage.

The many chairs around them were slowly being filled. Meanwhile, the people responsible for the play seemed to be finishing setting things up on stage.

"Do you want to buy something to eat?" Ange asked, still unsure how to bring up the main topic.

"I’m not hungry..."

"Then I guess we should sit down."

Both girls fell into silence again for a few seconds. Finally, Ange decided to act and say what needed to be said.

"Look, Aiko, I’m sorry," Ange said quietly, bowing her head slightly.

"What...?" Aiko blinked in surprise, unsure where that had come from.

"We... well... we have been cruel to you. I can’t apologize on behalf of everyone. But I’m sorry for making fun of your hobbies." Ange looked down. "We used to mock you for being a nerd all the time, but it was wrong."

Aiko wasn’t sure how to react.

"There’s nothing wrong with liking whatever you want. And... you’re really cool too! I wish I were as smart as you. And... well, what I wanted to say is: I’m really sorry. So... could we be... friends? Like, real friends."

Aiko felt her eyes getting teary. She normally tried to avoid showing her emotions in front of others, but it was difficult to contain herself now.

"I... I don’t think you understand," Aiko said softly, wiping the corner of her eye. "I never hated you."

Ange looked up in surprise.

"I mean... it hurt sometimes," Aiko admitted with a small, embarrassed smile. "But I always thought you were amazing. You’re confident, popular, and you never seem afraid of anything. I actually... kind of admired you."

"R-Really?" Ange blinked, clearly not expecting that answer.

Aiko nodded shyly.

"So... if you really want to be friends..." she hesitated for a moment before extending her hand, her cheeks slightly red. "...I’d like that a lot."

"You really are too cute, you know?" Ange murmured, hugging the girl.

And it was at that point that both of them noticed the stares around. All the commotion had turned their little talk into the main show.

Aiko in particular was blushing profusely as she looked for a place to hide. She couldn’t deal with all that attention.

"If you really want to, we can go to another place," Ange commented in a low voice.

"Hummm... I’d like that," Aiko said shyly.

In the end, they didn’t watch the play. Instead, Ange encouraged Aiko to show her around and explain the many replicas, weapons, and different stories behind them.

The blonde girl found most of it quite boring, if she were being honest. But watching Aiko talk so excitedly, her eyes shining as she explained every little detail, was strangely fun in its own way.

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Meanwhile Ana had her hand wrapped around Shin’s massive staff.

She had innocently asked Shin if they could watch another presentation. This one was a shadow theater held in a small tent.

Inside, the space was dim, with only a single bright light shining toward a white cloth stretched across the back of the stage.

The puppeteers stood behind it, moving flat figures between the light and the cloth, casting crisp shadows that the audience could watch dancing across the white surface.

Besides, the narrator’s voice filled the tent, deep and dramatic, telling the tale of a medieval knight who had sworn to protect his kingdom. The small audience sat quietly, completely absorbed by the story as the shadows danced across the white wall.

However, Ana clearly had no interest in the actual show. She just wanted to take advantage of a dark room, so her hand could slip into Shin’s pants.

As her skilled fingers brushed against the tip of his cock, the man gasped. Because of her earlier provocations, he was already hard and ready. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Hey! What do you think you’re doing?" he whispered hoarsely.

"What’s the matter, my love?" she purred, her breath warm against his ear. She gave the lobe a playful nip as her hand began to move along his shaft. "Let me help you release some of that tension."

To Shin’s surprise, Ana’s hand moved with practiced confidence, far more skilled than in their last experience. She clearly had been looking for tips to improve her handjob.

Her fingers wrapped around him with just the right pressure, stroking from base to tip in a rhythm that made his thoughts grow fuzzy. She knew exactly when to twist her wrist, when to slow down, when to apply more pressure.

But it was her attention to the head of his cock that nearly undid him. Her thumb would circle the sensitive crown with each upward stroke. She teased him mercilessly, light touches that had him biting his lip to stay quiet.

Shin normally could easily hold off his climax whenever he wanted, but this time he needed to put effort into it. Maybe the situation was also somehow pushing him to the limit.

"You can cum if you want, my lord..." Ana murmured softly, as she pressed her sexy body against his.

"What... this is barely enough for me," Shin provoked, keeping his confident demeanor.

His eyes drifted back to the screen as he pretended to focus on the heroic tales of King Arthur, though his sharpened senses remained fixed on her reaction.

Of course, Ana accepted the challenge. Her hand worked even harder, moving with renewed determination. She poured everything she had into making him cum, abandoning any pretense of caution, not caring in the slightest if someone might notice.

Shin felt the pressure building, his breathing growing uneven. Ana seemed to sense exactly how close he was, because she slowed her pace to a torturous crawl, keeping him right on the edge as the shadow play reached its climax on stage.

When the final applause rippled through the tent, Ana gave him three final, deliberate strokes, and Shin had to bite down on his own hand to keep from groaning aloud as he spilled into her waiting palm.

"Would you say it was barely enough?" Ana provoked back.

And just as the lights were being turned on, she finally withdrew her hand with a satisfied smile. Shin hurriedly needed to zip his pants and hope no one noticed. Well, even if someone noticed, as long as they didn’t complain to security, Shin would be fine.

Then with the lights up and as the audience began to file out, Shin noticed the small, dark spot left on the cushion where Ana had been sitting.

They emerged from the tent into the evening air, the cool breeze doing little to calm Shin’s racing heart.

"My underwear is absolutely drenched thanks to you, stud," Ana commented casually, gesturing at her tight bottoms. "I’m so wet that maybe even my shorts are going to get all stuck with my love juices."

Shin glanced around nervously at the departing crowd. "Aren’t you afraid someone might notice? Or hear you?"

Ana turned to him with a naughty smile, her eyes glittering with mischief. "If you asked me to, I’d scream to the whole world that I’m your slut."

Shin’s cock visibly throbbed beneath his pants, straining against the fabric. He didn’t get his release, and Ana had been teasing him for a very long time.

The small devil’s smile widened as she noticed. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "My mouth is free now, stud. Or any other hole you might be interested in."

Shin swallowed hard, and his hand naturally found its way to Ana’s ass.

"You will pay for teasing me so much," he murmured.

"Oh!" Ana’s eyes sparkled. "Please, make me pay."