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"Hmm... Kirito-kun...? That's no good, everyone's watching..."

At a welcome party for new students at university, a dark-skinned senior student picks up the drunk Asuna.

"It's okay, let's rest somewhere quiet."

Taking his words to heart, Asuna is pushed into a taxi, unaware that their destination is not his apartment but a love hotel with flashy neon lights.
In the heat of the shower room, Asuna is kissed by the man.

"Hmm... harder... more than usual..."

Although she feels something is wrong, her alcohol-numbed mind conveniently interprets it as her lover's passion. However, the moment he thrusts, her body jumps up. His thrusts are clearly different from her lover's, thick, hard, and merciless.
The impact feels like a direct hit to her uterus, and Asuna lets out a shriek-like moan.

"Ah, ah, it's amazing... all the way to the bottom...!"

She suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night and realizes she is being held by a man she doesn't know. But before fear rose a longing for the tingling pleasure that still lingered deep within her body.

"Senpai... you're amazing..."

She rubbed herself up against the man in the bathroom. Even though she had been forced to change into a cheap pink babydoll, to her right now it looked like a suitable battle uniform.

"More... deeper than... Kirito..."

As the light of dawn streamed in by the window, Asuna was on top, rubbing her pale skin against Senpai's dark hips. Betrayal of her loved one, and a physical pleasure that surpassed it. The flash of light that had fallen did not stop, even when morning came.

Last edited on 22 February 2026, 17:39.

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