Scum Coercion

"Hey, this is a setting. If you are serious, you will lose. Anyway, it is right to pose with me as a machine armor now."

"What? You want me to pose in such a humiliating position?"

For a moment, Jasmine's beautiful Mo pupils widened, and she cried out in shock.

Of course, I poked her in the back without paying attention, like trying to catch a duck on the shelf.

"It's just a performance, just to satisfy the audience."

"But, but, obviously we're just here to visit the comic exhibition..."

"Since they're all sought after by people, it's impossible not to use some big moves to satisfy the audience. Besides, you are not Jasmine now, you are just representing this character."

"You, why are you so unreasonable..."

Her shoulders drooped helplessly, as if she had recognized the reality and knew that no matter how much she refused, she would just be stalked by me, Jasmine simply closed her mouth in anguish.

Under the eyes of everyone, her face was blushing, she slowly lowered her body, bent her knees, and put her hands on the ground like an animal.

"Oh oh oh~~"

Contrary to the audience who gasped in amazement, Jasmine let out a low sob in humiliation, her pink hair fell to the ground, covering her melancholy face.

I couldn't help but get excited watching my girlfriend kneel down and point her upturned butt at me.

This is too great!Not to mention that from my angle, I can get a glimpse of her exquisite curves that tightly wrap her body from hips to shoulders. Just the plump butt makes people's blood rush.

How do you say that a big butt can give birth to a child?

Plop puff puff puff puff......

Thinking wildly in my mind, my face also felt hot.

Fufufu...Calm down, everyone is looking at me.

I myself told Jasmine that this was just a role-playing, and I shouldn't be stage frightened.

So I finally stabilized my mind, clasped my hands tightly on the handles, and separated my knees to the sides of Jasmine's calves that were close together, forming a strange picture together with her.

"Go, Darling!!"

I pretended to pull the handle connected to the leather of her buttocks, and at the same time let out a yell like I was really in a stance mech, not to mention how passionate it was.

And the enthusiasm of the audience was naturally adjusted to the highest point, and everyone roared excitedly because of the girl's provocative actions.

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15 minutes later--

lick lick.

slid~~

Jasmine and I found a corner and sat down side by side, each holding an ice cream in his hand.

I'm really tired. I never imagined that to satisfy those audiences, not only the sensuality, but also the spirit of the character is required. Just to play the feeling of passion, I spent all my energy and roared.

And Jasmine...

There was an extremely unreal expression on her face, like a robot in disrepair, she curled up her knees, stared blankly ahead, and only occasionally licked the ice cream I handed her.

Ah, it must be stimulated, right?

Because I was playing on my head before, I slapped her ass from time to time, forcing her to yell obscene lines like "Darling, use me as much as you want", but Jasmine yelled and yelled, and I felt like there was something in her body It's like being stripped away, I really hope it's an illusion.

"Jasmine, are you alright?"

"I...Of course I won't give in to you..."

She buried her face in her knees, muttering inexplicable words as if about to collapse.

Oops, this is completely unbearable.

At the moment, I can only think about how to restore Jasmine's spirit, otherwise, if she keeps accompanying me to the comic show with this expression that looks like she has been spoiled, maybe even I will be regarded as a weirdo.

Turning my head around a little, I immediately found something that was enough to attract Jasmine's attention.

"Here, Jasmine, take a look at that, do you want to go and see it? It's the gathering place of the Perverted Underpants Club."

"What?"

She blinked and turned her head in a daze.

I always feel that Jasmine who is so depressed is a bit pitiful, so I used strong methods to drag her to a place where a certain group of people gathered.

From a distance, it looks like a group of people wearing white helmets, but in fact they just put their underwear on their heads——

That's right, put white briefs on your head.

After all, there is a saying that the more suppressed you are, the more unrestrained your heart will be.

The prototype of the Perverted Underpants Club is a terrorist organization established in a brainstorming anime "Harmonious World" to fight against a world without pornographic materials. Its characteristic is that its members wear underwear on their heads to conceal their identities.

This change of attitude is a step up from the MMM group. When I first saw this thing, I was simply amazed.

When I walked to the periphery, I saw a man and a woman surrounded by a crowd in the center distributing leaflets.

Among them, the long-haired woman with black hair, wearing a cult-like white robe and wearing white briefs on her head, with only her eyes exposed, shouted loudly while throwing something: