Shishi-no-shi Portrait


Walking out of the Nature Hall, I stopped a cab on the road and traveled towards the photography gallery specified on the raffle ticket.

“Why are the panties sticky? What is it?” I thought suspiciously as I sat down on my butt and suddenly my panties felt sticky.

When the Master Driver wasn’t looking, I moved my body toward the corner, unzipped my skirt, and slid it down to my thighs.

“This? What’s going on! Why is there cum?!” I was dumbfounded as I looked at the whiteness coming out of my pussy, along with my wet panties.

“Was that not a dream I was having? It was really someone fucking me!?” Suddenly remembering the image from earlier in the natural hall, I had always thought it was a dream, but I never thought it was real.

I stroked my pussy and was thinking back to the image, not noticing that my removal of my skirt had been noticed by the driver, who was now staring at me in the rearview mirror.

“CREAK~~~” the driver was staring at my pussy so hard he didn’t notice the road, and by the time he reacted and slammed on the brakes, he almost hit the car in front of him.

“Ah!” Sitting in the back row, I didn’t wear my seatbelt, and when I suddenly braked sharply, I didn’t sit still for a second, hit my head on the roof of the car, and then fell into the back seat.

“Hiss~ It hurts!” This getting up and falling, my skirt fell to my feet before I knew it, and I lay on the seat rubbing my head and screaming in pain.

“Sorry, sorry!” The driver hurriedly turned his head and apologized repeatedly, his eyes missing my pussy.

“No, it’s fine~” I said, squinting my eyes and rubbing the place I’d been hit as I sat up.

“Drip-drip-drip-drip,” the car stopped for half a day, and the car behind it honked impatiently.

The driver retracted his gaze fondly and started the car, whether his eyes still glanced over to see.

“That hurt!” I shook my head and adjusted my sitting position, pulling tissues out of my bag and spreading my legs to wipe them off.

The panties were wet and uncomfortable to wear, so I had to put on a piece of auntie’s napkin to make do for a while, wipe my pussy clean, and with no semen coming out for the time being, I went straight to the panties and stockings.

Pulling my skirt up from under my feet, a? head met the driver’s gaze just in time, and that’s when I realized that I had been seen doing what I had just done, and couldn’t help but blush.

“Dying! The driver must have thought I was a stand-up guy, why else would I be rubbing my pussy in the car!” I thought with a look of shame on my face and hurriedly put on my skirt and pants.

To hide my embarrassment, I took out my yogurt and took a sip, pretending to be fine and looking out the window.

The journey was uneventful, the car traveled for a while before reaching its destination, and after paying, I covered my face and fled.

When I got outside the photography studio, I looked at the time and saw that it was already 12:30, so I ate a bowl of noodles at a nearby noodle store.

After eating the noodles, this was the only way to head towards the photo gallery.

“This is it!” Standing in front of the camera house, I checked the name on the raffle ticket and it was the right one, so I walked in.

“Hello! I have a raffle ticket for a photo shoot here in your area, could you please look at it for me?” I handed the raffle ticket to the receptionist and explained the reason for my visit.

“Okay, hold on a second, I’ll look it up!” The receptionist took the raffle ticket and looked it up on the computer.

“Hello, this raffle ticket of yours is limited to intimate photos that will involve some large scale images, if you agree we will arrange a photographer for you” the receptionist looked at the computer and? up and said.

“Uh, what’s with the scale?” I asked curiously.

“It’s just that some of the images might be a bit more revealing, but don’t worry, our photographers have all signed non-disclosure agreements and there will be no leaks.” The receptionist explained with a smile.

“Well! Okay!” I thought about it, I couldn’t be more exposed than being gang raped, so I agreed.

“Yes, please wait a moment!” The receptionist nodded and operated on the computer.

“This is a sample poster, please choose one as the subject for the shoot later so we can prepare the scenes and props.” The receptionist said as she handed me a book.

Looking at the beach in her hands, there were maids, professional dresses, students, witches, swimsuits, and sportswear.

Women in a variety of outfits in a variety of poses, either seductive, innocent, or lewd, were recorded on camera.

“Well! What’s a good shot?” Looking at the poster, I couldn’t help but get into a tangle.

“Depends on luck!” Not knowing what to photograph, I closed the poster, closed my eyes, and opened it to a random page.

“It’s a witch! A witch is a witch!” The page I turned to happened to be a picture of a witch in a temple, and I was too lazy to look for it, so I just took this one.

“Just this one!” I said as I showed the page of Witch’s posters to the receptionist and pointed to the picture.

“Okay, just a moment!” The receptionist looked at the witch I chose and said before operating on the computer.

It wasn’t long before a makeup artist came to take me in, and I followed her into the backstage makeup room.

In the dressing room, I took off my clothes, even my underwear, at the request of the makeup artist.

The make-up artist then helped me to put on my red and white temple witch costume, which was actually a skirt, with the top half white and the hem of the skirt red, and the hem of the skirt underneath wasn’t very long, reaching only to the middle of my thighs.

The whole dress is only bound by a red belt, once the belt is removed, it directly spreads out, and finally, after putting on a long transparent tulle tunic, getting a good hairstyle, drawing a light makeup on the face, and taking a small group fan, a stunningly beautiful witch came out.

Everything was ready and since I was photographing the witches of the temple, I needed to go outside, so the photographer was already waiting for me outside.

Before we left, a little thirsty, I pulled out my yogurt, downed the remaining bit in one gulp, threw the bottle in the trash, and walked out.

So there was a temple not far from the photo studio, so I didn’t have to walk too long to get there, and I followed behind the photographer, who was walking in front of me carrying his equipment.

The temple was located in a park, and as I walked along in my witch costume, I couldn’t tell you how much I turned around, with pedestrians on the road staring at my chest.

“It’s getting hard again~” it turned out that the nipples were getting hard again from the friction of the dress, and the tops of them were bulging out in two spots on the witch’s dress.

“Hmph~” I grunted, purposely puffing out my chest, pushing my already firm jade breasts even wider.

Amidst the salivating eyes of passersby, we reached the temple and were ready to start shooting.

After getting things ready it was time to start shooting, the first scene was me standing in the temple lobby worshipping.

The second act involves sweeping the floor with a broom, and the third act has me sitting under a tree in a daze.

After taking some more outside shots, I was so cold that I moved on to the indoor images.

When I got indoors, I took a picture of me sitting on the edge of the bed, one leg on the floor, one leg over the edge of the bed in a leg-hold position, with my head on my knees, my pussy hidden in this position.

Then there was another shot of me lying on the bed, my eyes mesmerized with one hand nestled in my jade breast, sucking on my finger.

As it happens, the yogurt that I drank earlier is now taking effect, and the movement is as natural as it needs to be.

After taking this one, at the direction of the photographer, I did get up and crossed my legs, lowered my head and reached down to unbuckle my belt, an action that was captured on film.

The photographer then turned me around and knelt on the bed with my back to him and my head turned to the right, slowly removing the clothing from my body, revealing my smooth back, which I did without objection, the scene being faithfully recorded by the camera.

After shooting this, the photographer asked me to pull up my clothes and lie on the bed with half of my body covered by my clothes and the other side open, revealing my snow-white tits and my hidden pussy, while the photographer gave me a big close-up of my tits.

Then after that, the photographer asked me to take off my lingerie and just wear a tunic, lying on my side with my right hand propped up on my head, my legs folded, and my left hand caressing my torso.

I took off my clothes with a red face and put on my tulle tunic, posing on the bed with my two crimson cherry-like nipples, which were hidden under the tulle tunic, making people think blindly.

I couldn’t help but gulp as I watched the tent rise between my photographer’s legs, my free left hand ghosting over my nipples and rubbing and rubbing them, a soft moan escaping my lips.

I don’t need a photographer to tell me that the bath fire comes up and I naturally make all sorts of seductive movements.

At times, her deep tongue licked her index finger, at times she kneaded her jade breasts, at times she rolled up her left leg and caressed her pussy with her fingers, charmingly, with tantalizing moans coming out of her mouth.

The photographer photographed and photographed his breathing gradually ragged, his eyes became more and more unnatural, bending over to endure it.

“You put your clothes on! This will do! I’ll be outside!” The photographer put down his camera, took a deep breath and fled the room after he finished speaking to me.

“Eh~” I was all ready to be fucked by the photographer, but he ran away, so I had to hold back the bath fire and get dressed with tears and laughter.

Walking out of the room, I absentmindedly followed the photographer away, and when I got to the main hall of the temple, I saw a group of people surrounding the main hall, filming something, and I curiously walked over to take a look.

“It seems like a movie is being made?” I thought curiously as I looked at the main hall of the temple surrounded by cloth.

“What took you so long! Hurry up and go inside, this is all shooting!” As soon as I approached the shooting site, the crew inside, probably because they saw that I was wearing a witch’s costume and thought that I was an actor from their crew, ran over and pulled me inside.

“Eh! No~” I was pulled in as soon as I froze and was about to open my mouth when two men came up and pulled me down, one shoving a cloth into my mouth and the other tying a rope around me.

“It’s too late, get on the props! The director has been waiting for a long time!” One of them said while binding me with a rope.

With a dumbfounded look on my face, I was tied into a ball on the fly.

It was diamond bondage, the rope went under my skirt, they didn’t know I had a vacuum inside, they thought I had props with me, so they jammed the rope on either side of my pussy, my pussy lips were strangled and turned outwards, exposing the tender flesh of my pussy.

Then the hands were pulled behind the back and tied together in a closed hand position, while the legs were trapped in an M-shape.

After tying me up, they put me? into a room with a large triangular wooden bar on one side of the room and we placed me? onto the wooden bar and spread my legs up the sides.

“Ooooohhhh~” I screamed out as the edge of the wooden bar snagged into my pussy, irritating me.

But they still fiddled with the scene to themselves, first tying the rope from the beam to me, then setting up the room and going out.

“Uh-huh~ What is this! Hmph~” I thought breathlessly as I sat on the wooden bar, but I couldn’t help but rub it in.

Not long afterward, a large group of people came along with long guns, set up their filming cameras nearby, and the main man made his appearance.

There was a lot of awkwardness, and I had no idea what was going on, so I had to struggle, rubbing my pussy in the process.

After a bit of acting, the main man ran up, drew out a wooden bar, and I was left dangling in the air, and then a lot of the cameras retreated, leaving only a few, and the scene was covered with cloth.

“So it’s a bed scene!” Only now did I realize what they were up to.

I only saw the male lead walk up to me, cupped my chin, and kissed me aggressively, then visibly froze for a moment as he pulled open the bodice of my chest and saw that I was vacuumed inside.

Kagome didn’t hear the shout to stop, so she continued her hand movements, her hands playing with my jade breasts, and I let out a moan of enjoyment.

That’s when the male lead gave me a weird look when he saw his hand reach down to touch my bottom and realized I had a vacuum underneath.

And as the camera, because of its position, was not able to capture the two of us down there, while everyone else went out, the male lead continued to act, ready to fake it.

When it came to the scene where the penetration was to take place, the male lead removed the silicone condom that he had been wearing on his lower body, and the hideous rod popped out.

“I arched my back and moaned as the thick rod plunged right into my flooded pussy.

It was supposed to be for show where the cameras couldn’t get a shot, but now I was being jerked around wildly, the ecstasy on my face being faithfully recorded by the cameras and relayed to the eyes of the crew outside.

After fucking for a while, the male lead finally ejaculated, a large amount of thick semen was shot into me, the male lead was afraid of being caught stealing the rape and hurriedly brought the silicone condom from before.

And from the props on the side, took a more inconspicuous one and shoved it into my pussy, left over to wait for the cum to flow down and reveal itself.

Soon the remaining bit was shot and they came in and untied the restraints from my body while I rubbed my hands together and walked out of the room with my pussy clamped down.

I happened to see the photographer who was looking around for me, and hurriedly walked towards him, when another woman in a witch’s costume came in my direction.

Coincidentally, the two of us were wearing the exact same clothes, even our hairstyles were the same, it was just that our shapes were slightly different, so it was no wonder they recognized the wrong person.

After freezing for a moment, I found the photographer and followed him out of the temple, chucking the prop all the way back to the photo gallery and changing back into my clothes so hard I couldn’t even take it out.

After just sticking it in my pussy, picking up the photo album, and watching them destroy the memory card, I left to go home.

When I got back from the camera house, I looked at my lewd portraits and masturbated like crazy with the after-effects of the aphrodisiac, playing with that prop in my pussy.