Anri Yoriko was a bitch who was incredibly good at acting pure and innocent.
This wasn't Orie's own assessment, but rather the words of Editor-in-Chief Shinonome. In return, Senior Anri claimed that Editor-in-Chief Shinonome was an old hag who liked to pretend to be a loli.
Although they constantly mocked each other, their relationship actually seemed pretty good. However, in Orie's eyes, the two of them were essentially the same... Senior Anri always went to mixer parties looking for rich men, while Editor-in-Chief Shinonome pretended to be a loli to trick college boys.
If Ito-sensei hadn't previously been under Senior Sato—who had the nickname 'Demon'—Senior Anri probably would have made a move on him a long time ago.
But...
Orie cast a glance at the party happening outside the door.
Given Ito-sensei's level of experience, he definitely wouldn't get hooked by them. On the contrary, they would need to worry about being devoured entirely by him.
Ito-sensei was a manga artist under her charge. If she just let Senior Anri make a move on him... It almost feels like I'm getting cucked!
No way! Absolutely not!
Orie looked down at the sheer black fishnet lace covering her body... As an editor, it is my duty to protect the authors under my charge!
Besides, it was just like what Senior Sato used to tell Mihari-sensei all the time... How can you draw a good doujinshi if you're still a virgin!? Hurry up and find someone to pop your cherry.
Back then, to help Mihari lose her virginity, Senior Sato specifically arranged for Ito-sensei to be her temporary assistant.
While there was a theory that only virgins could truly utilize their imagination to draw well, without actually experiencing various angles, paneling, and sex positions firsthand, the human anatomy and perspective in the drawings would easily fall apart.
And as an editor, the exact same logic applied! If I don't even have any experience, how can I properly manage and guide a work!? I wouldn't even have the confidence to point out a manga artist's mistakes!
That's right!
That's exactly it!
The rookie editor, thoroughly corrupted by veteran editors of the adult industry, took a deep breath and solidified her resolve.
...
Following Sajuna's high-pitched, almost dying moan, her slender limbs hung limply as if drained of all strength. Rin Ito slowly lifted Sajuna, and Orie distinctly heard a 'pop~' sound. A white stream then trickled down Sajuna's thighs, dripping onto the floor to form a small puddle.
Her already incredibly thin lingerie straps had been torn at some point, leaving only the 'mortise and tenon joint' barely holding it onto Sajuna's body.
After taking several deep breaths, Orie finally gathered her courage and opened the door.
Her cheeks and earlobes were flushed with an alluring crimson, and her full thighs, wrapped in fishnet garter stockings, trembled slightly from nervousness and shame.
One hand instinctively covered her massive, seemingly overflowing breasts, while the other hand covered her slightly damp lower abdomen. Her entire body was curled up, making her look a size smaller than usual.
Upon opening the door, all the courage she had gathered completely vanished. Lowering her deeply embarrassed gaze, she let her shoulder-length short hair fall forward to cover her face, not daring to meet Rin Ito's eyes at all.
"I-Ito-sensei..." Orie spoke slowly with a trembling voice. The sound squeezed from her throat even carried a faint hint of crying due to sheer shame.
"S-Senior Sato... she... she... she told me... to hurry up... hurry up and... throw away my v-v-virginity... Uuu!!!!" Orie bowed deeply, her hands gripping the fishnet stockings on her knees tightly to support herself. Her massive breasts hung naturally under the force of gravity.
"Please, Ito-sensei! Please take my virginity!"
"Ooh?" Marin tilted her head, unable to hide the excitement in her eyes... There's actually an unexpected surprise?
Hmph... When I invited Miss Orie, she acted so hesitant and said she'd just watch from the sidelines. I didn't expect her to secretly prepare battle lingerie!
And it's even the heroine's lingerie from Rin Ito's manga!
I didn't expect Miss Orie to be full of such clever little tricks!
"When you ask someone for a favor, you need to look them sincerely in the eyes," Rin Ito said mischievously after handing Sajuna over to Shinju's embrace. "And you have to smile! If you don't know what expression to make, just smile."
"Uuu!!!!" Orie's body shuddered. She slowly lifted her face, lightly biting her lower lip, and forced a shameful smile that looked worse than crying. "P-Please!"
Shinju laid the exhausted Sajuna on a pew and immediately aimed her phone camera at Orie, making Orie's expression even more embarrassed.
Rin Ito walked up to Orie, raised a fingertip, and gently flicked the heavy underside of her breasts. After lightly stroking them with his nail, he traced the soft curves encased by the cups down to the deep cleavage between her breasts—a cleavage dozens of times deeper than Sajuna's.
The two cups of Orie's lingerie weren't made of a single continuous piece of fabric; instead, the two pieces were joined in the center by a metal ring...
This was lingerie designed by Rin Ito, and he had his own clever reason for designing it this way... This ring served the purpose of pouring lube right down the middle during a paizuri (breast sex) session.
Through the sheer black fishnet lace that hid absolutely nothing, Rin Ito used his fingers to feel the softness of her massive breasts that seemed ready to burst out of the lingerie.
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Orie squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her fists, enduring the overwhelming shame threatening to swallow her whole. The veteran doujinshi reader Orie had originally intended to lose her virginity just like a heroine from a manga, but when it actually started, she was too paralyzed by shame to even move an inch.
"Miss Sato told you to come to me to lose your virginity?" Rin Ito asked in a casual tone while toying with Orie's sense of shame.
"Mmh... she... she said if an adult manga editor is still a virgin... it's completely unacceptable."
"Is that so... But your body doesn't seem to be saying the same thing." The sheer fishnet lace couldn't block his sight at all, allowing Rin Ito to clearly see every change in Orie's body... Even before they started, her body was already completely aroused.
"Yaaah!!!!"
"Miss Orie isn't a very qualified editor, is she... Whenever I discuss doujinshi plots with Miss Sato, she can analyze them for me expressionlessly without even blushing."
"But you, Miss Orie, always turn completely red in the face... You love doujinshi so much yet you're so incredibly shy, and despite being so shy, you secretly make these slutty pieces of lingerie."
"Even though you're still a pure virgin, you're deeply addicted to erotic doujinshi, and your head is completely filled with dirty thoughts." Rin Ito's fingertips traced up her cleavage and lifted Orie's chin, guiding her gaze toward a mirror nearby, allowing her to witness her own incredibly shameful expression without holding back.
"See that? You're so incredibly shy, yet your eyes are filled with pure anticipation. Orie, you really are... such a closet pervert!"
"!!!!"
Closet pervert!
Orie's delicate body trembled.
"Apologize to me properly, you closet-pervert editor!"
"Uuu... I'm... I'm so... sorry. I... I am a slutty, closet-pervert editor!!!!!"