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Curry


When I open the rice cooker, the warn white steam spread around it, after all this is Japanese’s rice. She looks at me curiously. She still on guard and kept her distance from me, but that’s a matter of time, humans can’t overcome hunger.

After I remove the retort seal and put it on a heated saucepan, poured it on top of the rice, the spicy scent spreads. Of course, it’s for two people. Now, let’s eat.

When I returned to her with a plate, for some reason, she was pinching her nose. Don’t say that she hate curry? Is there such a child like her?!

“Sorry, do you hate it?”
“It’s ok…. I’ll eat”

Hmm. Apparently, the curry operation failed. I wonder what kind of food did she usually eats. I want to do it if I can but since I don’t know about it so I can’t do it.

She slowly carried the curry to her mouth as if hesitating. With the spoon on her right hand and she was pitching her nose with her left hand. Maybe her hand was shaking, but I can hear her teeth or her spoon making a *katakata* sound.

Then she swallowed it slowly.

“If it not good, you don’t have to eat it”

“no…. Master-sama’s poops are delicious….”

What? What did she mean? does she think curry is shit?

“Oi, stop pinching your nose.”

“Iya….”

“Don’t iya with me!! It’s not shit!!! It’s curry!!!!”

I forced her unwilling arm off. She doesn’t know curry at all?

Gradually she changes her face as if to say “huh?”, she must have noticed the delicious, spicy scent filling the room that fills this room.

“Mou----eat it again”

“Yes”

It was all right now. She pours curry into her mouth as if drinking it. It seems that she was very hungry.

“It’s delicious!”

That’s right, that’s right. Curry is delicious, even though it’s retort.

It seems like she was enchanted by my curry because she ate it up in no time. Does she want to eat more?
“Want to eat more?”

“n, no. If I eat more, master will,….”

She said it, but the way she ate it. I think she want it more.

“ I just need to make it again, so eat”

*swallowing sound*. I heard the sound of her saliva being swallowed. Then she stretched out her hand nervously with the plate and drew it towards me. Is she think I will mad at her? It reminded me about the movement of small animal, it’s so cute.

She showed a nice expression that I never saw when I bought her.

After the meal, I’ll ask her some questions because she seems she will tell me a lot now.

“what’s your name”

“No.27”

“Not a number, your name?”
“At that place, she called me by a name I can’t say”

ohhh----. I shouldn’t have asked.

“So, what were you eat when you at that place?”
“soup, desu”

Soup? Staple food?

“What kind of soup?”
“Etto, it depended on the day, but mostly small vegetables and salt.”

Ohh. That’s how she lived. It must be hard for her. It must be hard for her. She didn’t even know when will a man bought her and let her eat like this.

I couldn’t help but hug her.

“What’s on your chest”

“They do it when we can’t study or sell. But I’m fine with it….”

“That’s enough. It hard for you but you did your best”

“But I was able to meet my master. Master doesn’t hit me if I fail.”

She smile was way too cute that made me desperately want to do terrible things. But I can’t say that to her.

Even now her warmth, her breath, and her smell are enough to get me to lose control. What will she look like if I push her down now?

“Want to sleep?”
“Yes”

It was easy for me to hold her up. I took a towel on the way and bring them to her bedroom. I gently put him down on the bed and gave her the towel.

“Don’t catch a cold, dry your body and go to sleep”

“Yes”

“Good night”

“Good night, master”

I gently closed the door and return to the living room. Of course, this is not the end. My main dish is about to start.

I sneak into her room at the time when she would fall into a deep sleep. She slept happily, on the floor.

That’s weird, I thought I put her down on the bed, not the floor? Isn’t it bad to sleep?

Gently picked her up and put her on the bed. Still, the sound is not enough for her to wake up.

“If you don’t wake up, I’m gonna mess you up”

Of course there was no answer. She's in deep sleep, so I gently put my hand on her thigh and move them to her cute pussy.

She won’t wake up even if I blow lightly to her crack. She was tired after that unfamiliar flight and after the meal, she must be so sleepy. This is all I need.

If I move my finger like tracing that pink line, there will be a reaction. It’s so soft that it’s easy to get scratched if I use my nail. No matter how many times I do, she won’t get up. It’s ok to lick it when there nothing wrong after touching it, right?

The little pee-scented pussy was right in front of my mouth. I licked her embarrassing place many times. Then, something different from my saliva began to secreted.

*Jururururu*

It’s wet. Summary, things went out like that.

I put my finger into that little vagina.

“I’m sorry, I’m sleeping”

I can’t stop smiling. I slowly sank my finger into her.


Just getting lazy.

 

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