"To fuck, right?"

Hina’s brain literally stalled. It was like her mental windows crashed and blue-screened.

Her eyes widened like dinner plates and her jaw hit the floor.

"T-t-t-t-t-t-to wh-w-w-w-w-what?! Huh???? S-sex?! A-Are you insane?!"

Kaizen didn’t even blink. He just stared at her like he was explaining math to a toddler.

"I mean, think about it logically, Hina-chan. You dragged me into a dark, secluded room, in a building full of soft wrestling mats, and you aren’t even wearing any panties to begin with. You’re basically begging for it."

"P-panties? O-of course, I am wearing one! It even has a cute little bow-- ngh~!"

Before she could finish her sentence, he moved like a hungry tiger.

He lunged forward and crushed her against his chest, burying his face into that exploding, mountain-range cleavage.

It felt like face-planting into two giant, scented marshmallows.

His hands clamped down with the force of a jet engine right onto her juicy, cloud-like ass cheeks.

He wasn’t just touching them though, it was like he was grabbing them with full, shameless might, kneading the soft flesh like he was making bread.

"It’s only natural for a gentleman like me to assume you called me here to give you a private, hands-on lesson in biology, right?"

Hina’s mind went totally blank.

His hands were squeezing her peach so hard it sent weird, tingly sparks straight to her brain.

She felt like her bones were turning into warm butter.

But then, he grabbed the hem of her skirt and yanked it all the way up to her waist.

A blast of cold, dusty storage room air hit her crotch, and she snapped back to reality.

Panic surged through her.

She twisted in his grip, craning her neck like a confused swan to see what was happening to her own body.

And sure enough, for some completely unexplainable, magical reason, her ass cheeks were bare to the world.

Her puffy, pink pussy was fully on display, already glistening in the dim light.

W-where were her panties?!

Her precious lavender silk panties with the cute little bows on them!

They were totally gone!

It was like they had vanished into another dimension, leaving her "hidden garden" completely exposed to this perverted villain.

"N-no! This is impossible! My underwear... where did it go?!"

Kaizen just grinned, his eyes feasting on the sight of her trembling, exposed treasures.

"Don’t worry about the details, Hina-chan. Maybe the ’panty fairy’ took them. All that matters now is that you’re wide open and ready for a real man to take charge."

How? How was this even possible?!

Did they just evaporate?

Did the air eat them?!

Hina’s brain was spinning in circles, but the man holding her was enjoying every single second of her mental meltdown.

Steal (Rank SSS):

The "Panties and bras Be Gone" special. A legendary skill that defies the laws of physics and laundry. With just a flick of your finger, you can teleport the undergarments of any target directly into your hand.

This was the reason of her downfall.

Kaizen had tried to trigger it earlier with just a look, but apparently, the skill needed a "personal touch."

So, he had taken the risk, lunged at her, and grabbed those massive ass cheeks.

The moment his palms hit that soft flesh, a screen popped up in his mind:

[Steal Hina’s panties?]

[Y / N]

He had smashed that [Y] button so fast he almost broke his mental finger.

Instantly, her warm, worn silk panties were in his hand.

He’d shoved them into his pocket faster than a ninja, and now he was reaping the rewards.

Seeing her totally confused and trembling was making him feel like a king.

But more than that... the cheeks.

Damn.

Those ass cheeks were softer than a fresh marshmallow.

Even through the skirt, they were amazing, but now that he had the fabric hiked up and her bubbly butt was out in the open air, he had to taste the victory.

He raised his free hand and buried his fingers deep into one cheek.

It was so plump and soft that it literally spilled out between his fingers like over-kneaded bread dough.

"Ngh~~ No... please... stop...~"

Hina let out a weak, pathetic whimper as her legs turned to jelly.

"Damn, girl. What the hell is this?"

"Are you sure you’re a hunter?"

"Because this ass feels like it was made specifically to be a pillow for a king."

"It’s so fat and bouncy, I might actually get lost in here."

He gave the cheek a sharp, playful smack that made a loud THWACK echo through the silent storage room.

The pale flesh jiggled for a good three seconds, and Hina let out a high-pitched squeak that sounded suspiciously like she was enjoying the "discipline."

"No, this can’t be! Stop it! I only belong to Leo-kun! My whole body is dedicated only to him! Ngh~!"

Hina was crying out, but her body was a total traitor.

The rough, manly hands of this villain were plowing into her maiden flesh, and because she was so sensitive, she was feeling sparks of electricity she never knew existed.

Leo-kun had never even touched her above the knee, and now this guy was treating her like a piece of playdough!

"Well, is that so? If you’re so dedicated, then why did you invite me here without any panties?"

Kaizen shook his head.

"Alright, I can forgive the panties. But no bra? You didn’t even wear a bra, you total slutty doll!"

Kaizen laughed out loud, his voice echoing in the dark room like a true hentai antagonist.

?!

What?! She wasn’t wearing a bra either?!

How was that possible?!

She remembered putting it on this morning!

She remembered struggling with the hooks for ten minutes because her "cannons" were too big!

Before she could even think, Kaizen spun her around and pressed her back against his hard chest.

He reached around and grabbed both of her soft, heavy mounds from behind, squeezing them so hard they practically overflowed from his hands.

"Ngh~ wait a... angh~ minute~ Ohhh~!"

"Girl, look at this. Where’s the bra? Why did you remove it before we got here? Were you that thirsty for me?"

He held her heavy breasts, lifting them up and down, and Hina looked down through her hazed, horny expression.

To her absolute horror, her boobs felt way too free inside her shirt.

There was no lace, no underwire, nothing.

Just her soft skin rubbing against the cheap fabric of her school uniform.

Panic surged through her brain.

She had to know! She had to check!

In her total desperation and confusion, Hina didn’t even think about the danger she was in.

She just started fumbling with her own clothes, her fingers shaking as she undid the buttons of her shirt.

She popped the first button. Then the second. Then the third.

She pulled the fabric apart and looked down, and her heart nearly stopped.

Her massive, heavy boobs were completely free!

Her large, dark pink areolas and her cute, sensitive inverted nipples were staring right back at her, standing at full attention in the cold air!

?!!!!!

She was totally topless under her shirt!

His legendary [Steal] skill had struck again, and now Hina was standing there, buttons undone, holding her own bare assets while the "trash" young master watched with a predator’s grin.

"See? You came here ready to be used. Now, be a good girl and let me see if those inverted tips pop out when I lick them."

Kaizen was ready to dive back into those massive "marshmallows," but he took a quick peek at her inner thoughts with his cheat powers.

[I’m going to use my magic and escape from here! I’ll escape from this evil man’s clutches! Ngh~ but why does my "hidden flower" feel like it’s blooming?! This sensation is too much!~~]

Instead of panicking that his prize was about to vanish, Kaizen just smirked.

He had a contingency plan for everything.

And that plan was about to walk right through the door.

Knock~ Knock~

"Hina-chan? Are you in there? The professor is getting mad that we aren’t at the dungeon entrance yet."

?!

Hina’s entire plan to run away was instantly nuked into a billion pieces of pure, unadulterated panic.

Her heart did a backflip into her throat because the person on the other side of that thin wooden door was none other than her precious, noodle-loving Leo-kun!

If he saw her like this, shirt open, assets bouncing, and completely bottomless, her life as a "pure heroine" was over!

In a total frenzy, she scrambled away from Kaizen, her hands shaking so hard she could barely find the buttonholes.

She managed to pop a few buttons back into place, looking like she’d just survived a hurricane, and cracked the door open just a tiny bit.

She poked only her head out, her face redder than a ripe tomato.

But just as she thought she was safe, a sound came from the darkness behind her.

Zzzzzzzzip—

Hina froze.

Her eyes went wide and her soul almost left her body.

Wait... what was in this room that had a zipper on it?

The storage lockers didn’t have zippers.

The gym mats didn’t have zippers.

So what the hell has zipper?

.

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[A/N]

Hmmm? What’s that sound? Find next on the bonus Chapter!!!