[Episode 226829] [Episode 226829]Ataru grinned as he lay back, enjoying the weight of Oyuki where she was leaning on him with her breasts pillowing against his chest. He glanced toward Sakura, raising his free arm to her in a beckoning motion.
She looked at Ataru and Oyuki, then glanced toward the small clock in the shrine and commented "Five minutes." .
Ataru blinked. He looked toward where the tiny clock sat, looked at Sakura's naked form then Oyuki's and moaned as he raised his hand to his forehead. "Oh why did I have to make that bet?!"
"It's also about appearances," Sakura commented as she picked up her robes with a slight frown.
"My private bathroom has an onsen if you want to use it," Oyuki said as she pulled herself to her feet. She smiled down at Ataru. "I hope the next time you're here you'll have the time to help me break it in."
An image of a naked Oyuki standing behind him in the onsen as she playfully covered his eyes with her hands surfaced in his mind. Ataru sighed and bounced to his feet. "I’d love to, but there's no time," he said sadly as he walked to where his clothes lay.
Sakura opened a door on the back of the shrine. She pulled out a baseball bat, frowned, shook her head and put it back.
"Wait," Oyuki called, walking quickly to bend over and pick up Ataru's shrine outfit. This incidentally also gave him the chance to see her bare breasts sway beneath her and the muscles in her rear tighten as she knelt. "Quick ready!" she called out to one of the walls which opened up, allowing a large cylindrical device to glide into the room. As the twin doors hissed open Oyuki dropped the outfit into a chute on the side. "A new product of Neptune," she said with a smile, gesturing toward the interior.
Ataru paused staring for a moment, but then with a slight sigh stepped forward and walked into the device. The twin doors slammed shut, and the cylinder suddenly began shaking while it rocked back and forth. Ten seconds later, and the door opened allowing a fully clean Ataru in immaculate shrine robes to stumble out with one hand covering his eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Oyuki asked, a concerned look on her face.
"Those lights flash way too much," Ataru commented as he blinked a few times.
"Oh dear, I'll have to speak with the designers about this," she said apologetically, raising her hand before her mouth.
Sakura twirled the tennis racket in her hands, then made a practice forehand swing.
"One more thing," Oyuki declared, turning to walk quickly over to her desk. Leaning over it slightly, giving Ataru another nice view of her cute round ass, she picked up a small watch. "An automatic skintight forcefield with inertial dampeners. I couldn't think of any better person to test it than you," she said innocently.
"Huh?" Ataru commented, his eyes snapping up from Oyuki's body to her face. "Ah, test, right."
With a smile Oyuki reached out and slipped the watch onto Ataru's wrist. She turned back to her desk and pushed a button causing two of the large windows to slide open.
“Hey Oyuki,” Ataru said to her.
“Yes? Is there-mmmh?” she started as she turned to face him, before being interrupted as he gave her a tender, solid kiss on the mouth while his hands cupped her shoulders. “Thanks,” he said as he pulled his lips from hers, stroking her cheek as he did so.
Sakura looked into the shallow cupboard and extended one finger to touch the metal bat covered with thick spikes. "No," she commented with a shake of her head.
“You’re most welcome,” Oyuki replied dreamily as she tenderly touched her lips.
“Ahem,” Sakura coughed discreetly, now holding a mallet.
“Oh right, sorry,” Ataru answered with a sheepish grin. He stepped up towards Sakura. She gave the large mallet a swing, nodded and stepped up.
“Wait!” Ataru called, holding his hand in front of Sakura.
“Ataru, what is it now?” she said exasperatedly. “You only have less than two minutes left!”
“I know, but I wouldn’t be fair to you if I just left,” he said, his face now serious.
“What does that-“ she began, before Ataru pulled her against him, pressing his lips to hers in a heated, full-blown kiss. She dropped the mallet as a small whimper escaped her throat.
He then pulled back. “Ok, I’m ready,” he said.
Sakura had a glazed-over look in her eyes for a second before she came to. “Ready? Oh, yes, the mallet, right,” she stuttered as she absent-mindedly picked it up. She then stepped up and swung it, slamming into Ataru and throwing him into the air.
”WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” went Ataru as he flew through the air, screaming like a girl.
"And it's now!" Megane called as he clicked his stopwatch. "Exit through a window at the top! Time . . ." he frowned as he looked at the stopwatch, pulled off his glasses for a moment to check the lenses, then looked at the time again. "Perm, what did you get?"
Perm silently held his stopped watch in front of Megane. "Huh," Megane intoned, scratching his head in confusion. "He did last that long." Shaking his head, he walked over to the big chalkboard, and considered the name where the top floor window exit column intersected the second to last time row.
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