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EP.82 The Widow Shrine Maiden and Squirting 

A warm afternoon. 

I was sprawled out on the engawa of the shrine residence, dozing off and enjoying the gentle summer sunlight. 

It had been three days since I’d holed up at Fumika’s house. 

All I’d done here was eat the meals she prepared, have sex with her after eating, and then collapse somewhere and fall asleep when I got tired. 

No productive activities. 

No troublesome worries just lazy days. 

It was the sweet freedom allowed only to someone in a child’s body. 

“…Yes. …You too, Tanaka-san. …Hehe.” 

As I enjoyed my freedom, gazing blankly at the blue sky, I suddenly heard Fumika’s voice in the distance and sat up. 

Looking around for the source, I soon spotted Fumika in a corner of the yard, sitting across from a middle-aged man who looked like a shrine visitor. 

“…No, it’s just something I have to do.” 

Unlike my lazy self, Fumika was diligent in her shrine maiden duties. 

Even though this crumbling old shrine didn’t have many visitors, she woke up early every day to sweep the grounds and clean the shrine. 

That wasn’t all. 

She even patiently listened to the pointless chatter of lecherous men who had no intention of leaving an offering, only wanting to talk to her. 

She really had it tough. 

“Um, Fumika-san. Actually, there’s something I’d like to ask…” 

“A favor? If it’s something I can do…” 

“Would you go with me to the summer festival in two weeks?” 

“Huh? Ah, I…” 

See? Just a little friendly conversation and they start making requests like that. 

“Sorry, I’m not really interested in the festival…” 

You have to be firm and draw a clear line when you turn someone down. 

But that’s why men have the nerve to ask a widow out on a date. 

Looks like I’ll have to help her out. 

Fumika wasn’t just focused on her shrine duties. 

Bzzzz  

“Haah…! Wait…!” 

As Tanaka made his request, Fumika suddenly bent forward and let out a short moan. 

“Uh?!” 

A lewd sound escaped her lips before she could stop it, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands. 

“Fumika-san? Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?” 

“N-no, it’s nothing. Ugh, I think I might be coming down with a cold lately…” 

She tried to laugh it off, but her flushed cheeks and trembling voice made it obvious she wasn’t okay. 

“That’s not good. I hear summer colds are especially tough. You should rest. If you’d like, I can help you home…” 

Even from a distance, I could tell his words were full of ulterior motives. 

His intentions were plain as day. 

Let’s see how Fumika handles this. 

I quietly slipped out from the residence and hid behind the main hall to watch. 

Amused, I pressed a button on the small remote in my pocket. 

Immediately  

“I-I’m fine…! Really, it’s nothing…! Hngh…” 

Three days and nights of training. 

And even on days without training, she’d been living with a vibrator inside her. 

She was so sensitive that just a little more would make her spread her legs and scream in orgasm on the spot. 

The thin summer shrine maiden robes barely hid the raw, animal scent wafting from her body. 

Tanaka, too, was sweating and frozen in place, probably tormented by all sorts of filthy fantasies. 

“You really don’t look well, Fumika-san. Let me help you inside…” 

“Ta-Tanaka-san, wait…! I really…!” 

Just as Tanaka grabbed her slender arm to help her up, I decided it was time to intervene and stepped out from behind the corner. 

“Sis, there you are!” 

Startled, Tanaka quickly let go of her arm. 

“F-Fumika-san, who is this…?” 

Fumika glanced at me and answered, “Ah, um… This is a friend’s son. I’m just looking after him for a few days.” 

Not a bad excuse, considering she came up with it on the spot. 

But Tanaka’s expression was strange. 

He looked pale, almost as if he’d seen a monster, lips trembling. 

“S-so the rumors were true…” 

“Tanaka-san? What’s wrong?” 

“S-sorry! I just remembered something urgent I have to go now, excuse me!” 

He practically ran away from the shrine. 

Fumika looked after him, puzzled. 

I guess the rumors have already spread. 

“What could have made him leave in such a hurry…?” 

Fumika still had no idea, but there was no need to tell her. 

“So? What would you have done if he insisted on taking you inside, Fumika?” 

I teased her, and after hesitating, she rubbed her lower belly and met my gaze. 

“…Of course I would have refused. The only one who can do what they want with my body and heart… is you, Master…” 

Her calm eyes suddenly glimmered with thick, lewd energy. 

I grabbed her chest and pressed, “Really? The way you looked, it seemed like you were ready to spread your legs if he pushed harder.” 

“Ahn… Master, you’re so mean…” 

“If you want to prove your feelings, serve me right here, right now.” 

As I pointed to my swelling crotch, Fumika’s face turned red. 

“Hngh… If Master says so…” 

She swallowed hard and reached for my pants just as a familiar voice called out. 

“Fumika-nee~. I’m here~.” 

Both Fumika and I turned at the sound. 

“Honoka…?” 

Honoka entered the shrine grounds, waving cheerfully. 

Fumika quickly pulled her hand away from my pants. 

“Long time no see, sis! …Oh, Yuu the kid is here too?” 

“Hi, Honoka-nee…” 

“I told you to come visit my shop, but you never showed up so you’ve been here all along?” 

Tch. 

I was happy to see Honoka, but the timing was unfortunate. 

If only she’d come after I’d finished. 

“Huh? Why do you look like that? Are you sick?” 

“Not really…” 

Honoka cocked her head at my attitude, then laughed and patted my shoulder. 

“So? Why are you here? Where’s Akari?” 

Fumika answered for me, explaining that they might have found a way to turn me back to normal soon. Honoka let out a cheer. 

“Oh, so you can go back to normal? That’s great. Though I think you’re fine as you are.” 

“I think so t  ahem. Anyway, why are you here, Honoka?” 

“Oh, right! With the summer festival coming up in two weeks, I was thinking of setting up something at my shop, and wondered if you’d like to join in.” 

“At the festival? Doing what?” 

“Well, our stuff is mostly for kids, so I thought if we displayed some shrine-related goods too, it would round things out.” 

Fumika listened intently as Honoka explained. 

“So?” 

“If you’re okay with it, maybe we could sell shrine charms or omikuji at a corner of my shop.” 

It was a straightforward offer, and Fumika was momentarily speechless. 

“No need for a booth fee or anything. If it makes money, it’ll help with the shrine’s upkeep, right? …What do you think?” 

Honoka finished in her usual breezy tone, but looked a little nervous at the end. 

“Pfft.” 

Fumika, who had been listening seriously, burst out laughing. 

“What? I’m being serious here…” 

“Sorry. Thanks for coming to talk, Honoka.” 

“Hehe, as long as you know.” 

“Still, it’s unusual for you to set up a booth. You always hated that kind of hassle.” 

“Ugh, don’t ask. My parents told me to participate this year. They’re off on an anniversary trip, but they still want to meddle in my life.” 

“Come to think of it…” 

As Honoka pouted, Fumika smiled and said, “Speaking of the festival, Kondo hasn’t shown up lately. He always visits the shrine around this time.” 

At Kondo’s name, Honoka grimaced. “Why do you care about that pervert? Just ignore him. I hope he never shows up again.” 

“Honoka, you shouldn’t say that, even if he’s not here.” 

But Honoka didn’t care. “Am I wrong? I don’t know how he’s still in that position. I hear he’s been holed up at home and never comes out. I hope he stays away forever.” 

That sight three days ago must have really shocked him. 

He’d better stay away from the shrine for good. 

“Anyway, that’s all I wanted to say. Think about it and let me know.” 

As Honoka finished, I jumped in. 

“Then I’ll go down with Honoka-nee! Is that okay, Fumika-nee?” 

“Uh, sure, Yuu…” 

But Fumika’s face was full of disappointment and regret. 

I was a bit disappointed too. It would’ve been nice to have one more round. 

Oh well, there’ll be another chance. 

“What, you’re coming too? Then hurry up or I’ll leave you behind!” 

“W-wait, Honoka-nee!” 

Just as I started to follow Honoka down from the shrine, I absentmindedly fiddled with the vibrator remote in my pocket and accidentally pressed the button. 

“…Ah.” 

Bzzzz !! 

“Ugh…! N-no…! Ahh! I’m cumming…! Again…!” 

It was only a brief delay, but for Fumika, already at her limit, it was fatal. 

Whoosh  

She collapsed on the spot, violently convulsing as she squirted an incredible amount of fluid. 

Her shrine maiden skirt and the floor were instantly soaked, and the vibrator tumbled out, rolling across the ground. 

Honoka, stunned, quickly covered my eyes with both hands. 

“Hic… ahh…” 

Even as Fumika gasped in shame and embarrassment, through her fingers I could see the traces of excitement and pleasure still plain on her face. 

“N-no, Honoka! This isn’t…! It’s not what you think…!” 

Still dazed, Fumika tried to explain, but Honoka just smiled and cut her off. 

“Mmm~. I get it, sis. After your husband passed so early and you’ve been alone all this time… you’re a woman too, it must have been lonely and hard at night, right?” 

“Uh…?!” 

I couldn’t see well, but Fumika’s face must have been as red as a ripe tomato. 

“Well, I’ll really go now! Sis, get some rest and take care of yourself, okay?” 

Honoka winked at her, then grabbed my hand and led me away from the shrine. 

As I followed Honoka down, I glanced back at Fumika. 

She was still sitting on the ground, unable to even fix her soaked clothes, just staring after us. 

Hmm. I do feel a little bad about that. 

I’ll apologize properly next time. 

Now, it’s time to conquer the third heroine.