My Anime Harem is Complex

Aoi's expression froze.The one in the manga is bigger than the one in reality... Isn't that obvious?She thought Mashiro was complaining that Ito's was too small... If it were the size from the manga, given Mashiro's physique, let alone a baby's room, it would go straight to the stomach.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved, Aoi had already pressed the enhancement button.On the other side of the wall, Ito's expression was a bit off.It wasn't because Mashiro said he wasn't big enough.Mashiro's unreservedly tender body had already caused the beast beneath Ito to poke its head out, revealing its most ferocious side, at one hundred percent excitement. Any more excitement and it would explode.

What puzzled Ito was that about two seconds after Mashiro said it wasn't big enough, Ito felt it broke through its limit and got even bigger.Yes, 'even bigger'.This feeling was the same as when he was inside Rika yesterday.Although he confirmed this was a two-dimensional world, it wouldn't be like where people who couldn't be beaten originally could be easily defeated by shouting 'friendship victory,' allowing the beast, already bulging with veins and reaching its limit, to break through its physical limits and continue to swell.It wasn't obvious once, but twice... Ito felt that his incredibly familiar 'second brother' had grown quite a bit in these two days.

Something's not right.Definitely not right.

Although Ito wanted to figure it out, now was clearly not the time.Mashiro's pure white little hand had already grasped the burning beast. Her rough-free fingertips curiously caressed the bulging veins.

What was initially a gentle caress suddenly became forceful the next second."Stop, stop, stop, stop..."Even with Mashiro's delicate hand that held a pen, the force she applied was more than Ito could bear."What are you trying to do?""It's too much of a hindrance, make it smaller."Mashiro said in a cold tone. If she were drawing a doujinshi, Ito's current state would be perfect as a model, but Mashiro was now gathering material, and normal romance manga wouldn't need Ito's excited 'pickle'.The most she had seen before was sculptures when she was learning to draw, and for some reason, the sculptures were carved smaller, with an overall proportion that was 'small and cute.' She didn't expect a real person to be completely different.

"Smaller... Smaller is fine, but... you have to do it yourself."Ito really couldn't bring himself to 'generate power' in front of Mashiro. Since she wanted it smaller, he would let her do it herself."How?"Ito casually picked up the doujinshi Orie had left behind and opened it.

"Just follow this method."After nodding thoughtfully, Mashiro opened her mouth without hesitation.

Awooo~Pure Mashiro was clearly not accustomed to the fierce beast's aura.Her willow-like brows furrowed slightly, but she continued according to the contents of the doujinshi. If it were Ito's pure love doujinshi, it would be fine, but the egoistic-lily doujinshi Orie brought were all humiliation-themed.

After a slight hesitation, Mashiro lowered her head heavily.In an instant, Aoi saw Mashiro's throat widen a circle, and Ito also felt himself enter a whole new realm, completely different from last night, a tightness that seemed to suck out his soul.However, Ito didn't get to experience it for too long. For Mashiro, the way it was done in the doujinshi was still too advanced.The next second, Mashiro coughed and gagged, falling backward. A silver thread broke, and her usually calm orange-red eyes became watery due to the physiological reaction.

"You don't have to do it like that. You can't do it to the extent of the manga. Just like eating a lollipop is fine.

"Can't do it?Hearing this, Mashiro was not pleased.The reason she transferred schools, besides the developed manga industry here, was because her manga editor, Ayano, said her manga was too boring, the plot merely a clumsy imitation of other manga with no interest whatsoever.And one of the important reasons for its lack of interest was that she had stayed in the art studio since childhood, rarely interacting with the outside world. So Ayano suggested she experience life more, so she could draw interesting manga!Now he said she couldn't do it to the extent of the manga?Mashiro's personality was very stubborn. Ignoring Ito's words, Mashiro once again lowered her head deeply, attempting to completely contain Ito. Like the last time, she couldn't hold on for even a second before spitting Ito out and gagging, her eyebrows furrowed.

Ayano had said ordinary manga at the time, and what she suggested Mashiro experience was ordinary school life and friendship, not what was in the small doujinshi. If it were the pure love doujinshi drawn by Ito, it would be one thing, but she was now looking at a humiliation-themed small doujinshi.

Small doujinshi... Small doujinshi are also manga!Although Ito gave it to her for reference, he didn't expect Mashiro to actually hold herself to the standards of a small manga.From behind the wall, watching Mashiro's discomfort, Aoi's lips unconsciously curved... Hmph, let her say it's not big enough! Is it big enough now?Although she couldn't last even a second both times, Mashiro didn't give up.Her forcing herself like this was also uncomfortable for Ito. This time, when she wanted to continue, Ito held her head down."Let me do it instead."Thinking that there was also a scene in the manga where the female protagonist's head was held down, Mashiro nodded and agreed.

Compared to Mashiro's own roughness, Ito gently pressed her head down very tenderly. He didn't go deep, just letting her cherry lips contain the tip."Don't try to use your throat directly like in the manga. Just like eating a lollipop, use your tongue first..."The hand supporting Mashiro's head gently lifted and then pressed down, but compared to Mashiro's earlier attempt to swallow it whole, it was much gentler.

Although her chin was a bit uncomfortable, it didn't make her feel like gagging.Watching Ito's gentle demeanor and hearing the low moans escaping Mashiro's mouth, Aoi next door pouted. Why be so gentle? Since Mashiro wanted to try hard, why not just go in hard!?Wait... She was his girlfriend! Shouldn't she be jealous? Why was she hoping he'd go in hard!?A pang of bitterness welled up in Aoi's heart... He and Mashiro had just met, right!?While it was true that Mashiro was too easy to trick, how did Mashiro's progress in a few hours surpass her sixteen years!????She was having intimate contact with her boyfriend, but she could only open her 'QQ space' next door!?Although a bit sour, Aoi couldn't blame Mashiro... She had only agreed to take care of Mashiro for Teacher Chihiro that morning, and by night, Ito had already taken care of her in bed!And she was a little rich girl!Lost! Completely lost!As for Ito...

Men, of course, like having multiple partners, but after he started dating her, he would actively keep his distance from other women, which proved his love for her.But now... it was all this Cultivation System's fault!If it weren't for this system, her boyfriend wouldn't be having intimate contact with a girl he just met next door, and she wouldn't be opening her 'QQ space' alone.Just as Aoi was lost in thought, Ito and Mashiro had already finished the first stage. Ito resisted the urge to press Mashiro's head down and released the beast's fury into Mashiro's mouth.

Instantly, Ito's taste completely filled her oral cavity."Ugh..."Curious Mashiro didn't swallow it like in the manga but spat it into her palm."So little."Aoi, who was next door, almost couldn't hold back... she found it too small and too little, didn't she? What would be considered not little? Would it be enough to wash her face and take a bath? Or would it be like in a manga, where a single time would make her belly swell like she was ten months pregnant?If he didn't have any Cultivation Points now, he would definitely strengthen it and let her taste what it was like to have it overflow from her nose!Although he thought so, Aoi also knew that Mashiro wasn't the kind of vixen who would deliberately seduce someone else's boyfriend.However, to be fair... it wouldn't be bad to slightly enhance the amount each time.

The closer he got to the male protagonist in the little book, the more inspiration he would get, and if his body was a bit better, he and Rika would be the ones who enjoyed it in the end. Anyway, the System could exchange for 'Lan Elf', so even if it was filled once, she wouldn't get pregnant.The only regrettable thing was that 'Lan Elf' could only be exchanged in the female blonde's exclusive store. Female blondes could use 'Lan Elf' without any obstruction, but he and she had to use protection when they were together...Aoi shook his head, casting the strange thoughts out of his mind.

His gaze fixed on Ito in the virtual screen, and Mashiro biting the hem of her uniform skirt. Her fingertips, both in front of her body and between her legs, expertly found the tender spots.He had already used up all his Cultivation Points on strengthening Ito's length and diameter, and Rika should be finishing up the dishes soon. If he didn't speed up, he wouldn't get any more Cultivation Points!Next door, separated by a wall, Mashiro originally thought that after one time, Ito would return to his normal state, but Mashiro was wrong.Although there were indeed signs of weakening back to a normal state at first, seeing Mashiro observe and sniff the mixed fluid of their two scents with innocent and naive eyes, Ito became excited again.The urge to dye the exquisite and pure Mashiro, who was like a doll, from the inside out with his own color... this impulse filled Ito's mind.Taking several deep breaths, Ito suppressed the impulse in his heart. Aoi and Rika were still outside, and they should be finishing the dishes soon. They might come to find Mashiro to clean her room later.

The most important thing now was to teach Mashiro some common sense before she went to school.

"Mashiro... can I call you Mashiro?"

"Mm, you can."

"Mashiro, if you need to gather material in the future, just find me. Don't find anyone else."

"Why?" Mashiro tilted her head, her orange-red eyes staring at Ito's.Why? Of course, it was because of a man's possessiveness.The reason Mashiro was willing to do such a thing today was not because she liked Ito, but because she had never been in contact with a man and wanted to gather material."Because there are too many blondes... bad people outside. Alright, because of a man's possessiveness. No matter how you want to gather material, just tell me. Besides gathering material, you can tell me about anything else too."Although he said so, Ito himself was very clear that all the talk about too many bad people outside and preventing Mashiro from transforming were just excuses. Ultimately, it was a man's possessiveness.After staring at Ito's eyes for a while, Mashiro nodded.

"Mm, I understand.

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