Everything Begins With a Debt in the Hentai World

The moon hung high in the sky, its light gently shrouding a patch of grass below, where a cool evening breeze caressed the delicate blades, swaying them softly.

"It's an honor to serve you, Mrs. Kurashiki," Yoshito said earnestly.

"Ha ha… From now on, consider each hard day's work as a way to offset your debts. How much you can reduce really depends on how satisfied I am with your efforts. What do you think?" 

Kurashiki Reika replied, her smile bright and her expression somewhat regal, as if she were issuing a decree to her subject rather than merely making a proposal.

"Understood," Yoshito sighed, resigned to Kurashiki Reika's whims.

The reason why Yoshito agreed to Kurashiki Reika's terms was twofold.

Firstly, he preferred to avoid involving others in his troubles, which left him little choice but to follow the path clearly laid out by Kurashiki Reika.

Secondly, Yoshito acknowledged his own desire. 

He was drawn to Reika's beauty and sensed that by agreeing to her demands, he might have a chance to win her heart!

He also felt confident in his physical abilities. 

From Reika's revelations, he knew he'd have to undergo her training before he could "meet clients." 

Ito Yoshito planned to use that time to tame this wild mare, hoping to dissuade Kurashiki Reika from her more peculiar desires.

"Alright, you have my contact information. Every Friday night will be our fixed time to connect."

"Okay."

"Is there anything else?"

"No, Mrs. Kurashiki."

"Then let's end this call… wait a moment, send me a picture of you shirtless!" 

Reika initially intended to hang up, but casually glanced at the vivid scene on her computer screen and found herself filled with irritation and exhilaration at the sight of the handsome young man. 

She muttered under her breath, "Useless!"

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"Snap!" 

After hanging up, Yoshito took a quick photo and sent it.

In the quiet and desolate office, the notification alert chimed on Reika's phone. 

Unlocking it, she opened the Line app to find Yoshito's message featuring a photo of him under the moonlight...

A beautiful boy, bathed in soft, silvery light.

"This kid really makes my mouth water! How… tempting!" 

Kurashiki Reika gazed dreamily at the picture, her previous feelings of frustration quickly ignited like dry tinder caught in a blaze, instantly burning away any restraint.

Her alluring face flushed with growing heat, and she absentmindedly dabbed at her luscious lips, trying to stifle the overwhelming, sweet nectar of anticipation threatening to spill over.

However, the more she tried to contain it, the more intense the yearning grew!

Eventually, her desire surged forth uncontrollably, an avalanche of longing overwhelming her senses, drenching her dainty fingers that had been pressed against her lips.

"Mm…" 

With a muffled sound, the office plunged back into silence.

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Kimura Yumiko put down the hair dryer and stood up, arching her back and running her hands over her soft, round hips.

"Ah, Taka is away on business again..."

She complained, pinching at her slightly rounded belly.

The soft, full face, with its subtle imperfections and alluring beauty spots, looked slightly discontent in the mirror, framed by Yumiko's luscious hair and captivating eyes.

In front of the transparent mirror, Yumiko gently stroked her cheek, tilting her head to one side to admire her reflection. She saw a goddess-like beauty staring back at her, a beauty that had been refined and perfected over time.

"Feeling a bit lonely lately..."

'I'm Yumiko, a wife of five years to my husband, Taka.'

'However, our married life hasn't been going smoothly, at least not in recent years.'

'My husband, Taka, is not a man with strong desires. Whenever we're apart, he always says he's on business.'

'It's become rare for us to be intimate, and even then, it's mostly initiated by me.'

'If I were to be honest, I've been worried that he might not want to spend too much time with me.'

"Am I not that attractive enough?" she mused, puffing out her chest in self-comparison. 

The reflection in the mirror seemed to grow more alluring, and her mind was flooded with fantasies.

Feeling a bit stifled by the heat in the room, Yumiko quietly stepped out onto the balcony.

"Feels so refreshing!" 

The evening breeze caressed her hair, lifting it from her back as she stood there, embracing the moonlight.

"Snap!"

A flash of light caught her eye from a nearby patch of grass.

The moonlit night illuminated the darkness, and Yumiko's curiosity was piqued as she observed the scene.

A young man, shirtless and glistening with sweat, stood on the grass, his muscles highlighted by the moonlight.

The play of light and shadow on his body created a mesmerizing sight, as if he was being wrapped in a soft, ethereal glow.

His messy, tousled hair added to his allure, as the wind ruffled his locks into a charming disarray.

Yumiko stood there on the balcony, feeling an inexplicable pull from the mysterious stranger on the grass.

The strange magic seemed to take hold of her soul, making her heart beat wildly and sending a warm, tingling sensation coursing through her veins.

"Damn, he's so handsome and strong!" 

Yumiko's inner thoughts whispered, her conscience screaming in protest, despite the thick layer of padding on her body. 

She couldn't shake the feeling that she wanted to get to know this mysterious boy.

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After snapping a photo and getting dressed, Yoshito was about to lock his phone when Sakura's message caught his attention.

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Miyajima Sakura (Sakura-nee): "Good morning, stop by the training ground tomorrow, and we'll start early training! [image of a cute cat]" (read)

Ito Yoshito: "Thanks, I'll be there early. Say, will Elina-kyo be joining us in the morning?" (read)

Miyajima Sakura (Sakura-nee): "Of course, it's been ages since you've visited, so she's eagerly looking forward to seeing you!" (read)

Ito Yoshito: "Okay, I'll come early and visit the training ground!" (read)

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Back in his room, Yoshito quickly showered off after removing his wet clothes. 

He settled back into his bed, shutting off the lights as he gazed at his phone, checking the time before drifting off to sleep.

"Time to sleep early, tomorrow's an early start..."