Crossover Anime: The Heroine is in Trouble? I Take Advantage of the Situation

Seiji Fujiwara patiently fed her "107" (a traditional Chinese feeding method), occasionally gently stroking her cheek with his fingertips or brushing away the strands of hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. His movements were gentle, but carried a sense of superior control.

“Very good,” he said softly. “You need to be full to have the energy to continue, right?”

Hear this.

Kato Megumi's body trembled involuntarily once again.

Her mind went blank, filled only with the satisfaction of being fed, and an instinctive fear and secret anticipation of the upcoming "play".

Seiji Fujiwara seemed to be able to read every subtle struggle in her heart.

He chuckled softly, leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "Don't resist, Hui. Your body is more honest than you are. It has already fallen in love with this feeling."

Without giving her any time to think, he pinned the girl down again.

……

On the third day, Kato Megumi had completely lost her sense of time.

All she knew was that whenever she was on the verge of collapse, the man would always pull her back from the edge of the abyss in just the right way, and then push her to another, even higher peak.

All that remained in the girl's mind was Seiji Fujiwara's face, his voice, his breath, and every movement of his body.

My consciousness was completely filled with pleasurable sensations, and I was unable to think about anything else.

She began to succumb to her instincts, looking at him with wet eyes and making sounds that she herself couldn't distinguish as either crying or moaning.

As Fujiwara Seiji watched the girl go from initial fear and struggle to numbness and obedience, and finally to her instinctive demands, an indescribable sense of accomplishment welled up inside him.

……

……

The metal door was opened again three days later.

The blinding sunlight streamed in, causing Kato Megumi to instinctively squint.

She felt as if she had lived through another world.

She was in a state of exhaustion and disorientation. When Seiji Fujiwara carried her back to the bathroom in the main building and put her in the bathtub, she jolted awake as if from a dream.

The memories of those three days and three nights, which felt like hell yet also like heaven, flooded back into her mind in an instant.

An indescribable sense of regret and fear gripped her.

She regretted it.

This is going too far!

There absolutely cannot be a second time!

Fujiwara Seiji looked at her dazed yet wary expression, and chuckled inwardly.

"Go wash up." He said gently, as if nothing had happened, just a loving partner showing consideration for his companion.

Kato Megumi glanced at him but didn't say anything.

wow-

Turn on the shower.

The girl rinsed her body with hot water, over and over again, until her skin turned red.

He tried to erase all the memories, all the tastes, and all the feelings from those three days and three nights from his body.

She repeatedly reminded herself:

There must never be a next time!

absolute!

……

After washing up, Kato Megumi walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and found that Fujiwara Seiji had already neatly folded a set of clean pajamas and placed them by the bed.

"Let's not continue today," the girl said warily, keeping her distance as she cautiously walked into the restaurant.

"Don't be so tense, I need to rest too," Fujiwara Seiji said, shrugging.

Kato Megumi remained vigilant until she was certain that Fujiwara Seiji was no longer approaching, at which point she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did they know, Seiji Fujiwara was secretly laughing to himself.

It's too late to be wary now; development is complete.

……

……

After resting for three days.

Kato Megumi recovered.

That evening, Fujiwara Seiji looked at the girl who had regained her usual gentle and serene demeanor and said:

"Hui, we have guests coming tonight. Why don't you meet your other sisters? It's perfect timing, one of them was the original owner of this villa."

Upon hearing this, Kato Megumi's heart tightened, but she still calmly nodded: "Yes."

She knew very well that she would have to face this day sooner or later—the day she met the woman who knew Seiji Fujiwara.

She carefully selected a beige long dress that accentuated her elegance and applied delicate, understated makeup. Looking at her still dignified self in the mirror, the young woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there always seemed to be an inexplicable, hot, and strange feeling in my body.

But Kato Megumi took it as a lingering effect of the three days and three nights of illness and quickly forgot about it.

At 7 p.m., Shiyu and Eriri arrived at the villa, filled with curiosity.

"Hehe, I'm back!"

"I am back."

The two entered the living room as they talked.

Upon hearing the voice, Kato Megumi stood up from the sofa, bowed slightly to them, and smiled politely.

"Good evening, Kasumigaoka-senpai, Sawamura-senpai." Her voice was gentle as water, and her smile was serene.

Utaha and Eriri both paused for a moment when they saw Kato Megumi.

The girl before them was even more beautiful than in the photos and files. Every smile and gesture carried a gentle, serene power that cleansed the soul. That transcendent purity made the two already outstanding young women feel a pang of inferiority.

"Hello... Kato-kun." Utaha was the first to react, returning the smile.

Eriri was completely stunned, and after a long while, she whispered to Shiho, "Shiho... are you sure she was really trained by that person?"

"It's too rude to say this now!" Shiyu glared at Eriri first, then muttered under her breath, "Judging from her demeanor, how could she possibly be trained? Seiji has definitely failed!"

Shi Yu's eyes gleamed with a hint of schadenfreude.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a mischievous smirk in each other's eyes, anticipating Fujiwara Seiji's humiliation.

Just then, Seiji Fujiwara, who had been sitting in the main seat on the sofa, also stood up.

"Welcome back."

He walked up behind Kato Megumi and, in front of Utaha and Eriri, casually pinched Kato Megumi's pert buttocks, which were covered by her long dress.

Just like that.

Kato Megumi's body seemed to have been switched on, instantly freezing in place. Her clear eyes suddenly lost focus, as if she were in a daze.

"what are you doing!?"

Utaha and Eriri both frowned at the same time.

To make such a frivolous gesture in front of them?

Even if we're sisters, doing this kind of thing in front of each other is just too humiliating!

We're not in a room!

However, the next second, the expression on their faces turned into one of utter horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Xiao Hui's development is also complete. Let me show you the results."

As Fujiwara Seiji spoke slowly, he slipped his hand from behind Kato Megumi and reached into the girl's crotch.

"Wha...what!?"

Under the horrified gazes of Utaha and Eriri, Seiji Fujiwara stirred his fingers once, then slowly withdrew them.

Under the light.

Seiji Fujiwara's fingers were covered with a clear, sticky liquid.

This is! ?

Utaha and Eriri's brains went blank.

Just from having her butt pinched, this innocent and pure girl had an orgasm?

Kato Megumi herself also snapped out of that brief moment of blankness, feeling the uncontrollable, shameful warmth between her legs, and was plunged into a huge panic.

She couldn't believe it; she had lost herself just from being pinched.

The air fell silent.

"See that?" Seiji Fujiwara's voice rang out triumphantly. "Megumi's special quality is that she's incredibly resilient. Therefore, we can carry out comprehensive 'in-depth development'."

As he spoke, he unbuckled his belt.

Utaha and Eriri stared in astonishment at his awakened desire. Before they could say anything, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Kato Megumi, the girl who was dignified and gentle just a moment ago, like a pure lotus, knelt down without hesitation when she saw that aggressive behemoth, as if she were a puppet controlled by invisible threads.

She tilted her head back, revealing her fair and lovely face, her brows furrowed in a hint of sorrow, as Fujiwara Seiji gently slapped her delicate cheeks.

The sound echoed in the silent living room, striking Shiwa and Eriri's hearts like a heavy hammer.

They couldn't believe their eyes!

Such a dignified and gentle girl would actually do something like this on her own initiative!

Meanwhile, Kato Megumi herself was screaming wildly inside.

why? !

Why does the body... move on its own?!

But along with shame, a deep-seated craving for pleasure surged within her, driving her body relentlessly in pursuit of it, like a steel imprint on her mind.

"You two, you've come back to Kyoto at just the right time." Fujiwara Seiji beckoned to the already terrified Utaha and Eriri, a devilish smile on his face. "Thanks to Megumi, I've found a way to develop this further, and I'll definitely put it to good use on you two in the future."

Upon hearing this, Shiyu and Eriri both took a step back in alarm, their faces filled with resistance and fear.

"Stop, stop joking!" Shi Yu tried to remain calm, but her voice trembled.

Eriri's face turned deathly pale. She gripped Utaha's arm tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably: "No...no! I don't want to!"

Meanwhile, Kato Megumi had already begun to serve him with her mouth.

Her skillful technique, combined with her pure and holy face, adorned with a sorrowful frown, created an extreme visual impact.

The girl was gentle and meticulous, leaving no detail overlooked.

It was as if they were not doing something despicable, but rather serving others legitimately.

Hearing the smacking sounds of water, and seeing that seemingly dignified and pure girl doing such a lewd thing, Shiyu and Eriri both felt their brains being violently shocked.

Meanwhile, Kato Megumi, while feeling so ashamed she wanted to disappear into a crack, was also driven by a newly awakened desire within her to relentlessly pursue the happiness that belonged only to him.

Soon, in front of them, Seiji Fujiwara pinned Megumi Kato down on the sofa. Megumi Kato then displayed a shockingly lewd and passionate nature, completely contrary to her outward appearance.

Utaha and Eriri's feelings were extremely complicated.

But their reflections didn't last long.

Because the next second, the two of them were also pulled into the battle.

……

……

The next morning.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the disheveled bed.