A man lay in darkness.
He was on a springy bed, but he still sank into the sheets. That was just how much he weighed. His half-naked body was covered in ugly excess flesh. He was not all that tall, but he was apparently heavy enough for the bedsprings to give up the fight.
Before even judging how his face looked, the fat around his neck and cheeks were scrunched up in a way that made him look like a toad.
That man lay arrogantly back in the darkness.
“Nh, hhh. Shuntarou-sama…yours tastes so good.”
Two cute girls lay with him.
They were both still best described as children.
One was a girl with light purple hair that tended to curl. Her arms and legs looked like they still had a good bit of growing to do, but her bust alone was unnaturally large. She had the milky skin of the white race, but it was slick with sweat and she rubbed it against the man she lay with.
“Uheehee. Good, Riselle-chan. Here, you want a reward, don’t you?”
“Ahh, thank you so much, master.”