Goddess Collector: Every Hole is a Goal

The party continued in all its rowdiness as Sakura pulled on her Senpais' hands and brought them to dance with her friends, too. Meanwhile, as the party reached its peak, a few members decided to leave after meeting up with Machio and thanking him for the invitation.

"So? What do you think?"

Machio smiled as his muscles remained nondescript under his casuals while he patted the back of his hand over Nik's arm, amazed by the change of his physique in a matter of a week.

"It's a great party," Nik huffed out. He should have been slightly exhausted after taking up on Souko's and Sayako's offer to ride them, but he wasn't. Not even at the least. He looked and around, but before he could observe the party, Souko's gentle coo whispered into his consciousness, "Hey, handsome~"

With amus.e.m.e.nt, Nik turned his head to face the slightly exhausted Souko-Sayako pair as they posed in front fo Nik while standing near the temporary bar and raised their glasses towards him once again.

It was their sign. The two were ready for another round of action within the party itself!

"Machio-san, I'll come by later," Nik smiled and placed his beer cup on one of the many tables while his absence attracted the attentions of a burly youth who seemed to have the ability to sniff Nik out, "Machio-san, where did Master go?"

Rick inquired. He and a few other gym members were clothless and oiled-up for their presentations. Even at the party, after the competition, Rick and a few muscle maniacs decided to demonstrate their physiques to attract more members, not that the gym was in short of it.

"I don't know," Machio shrugged, but the movement happened to be the straw that broke the camel's back as Machio's clothes ripped apart. With a distressed sigh, Machio bent and quickly collected the bits and pieces of his clothes while the people who knew Machio could only sigh.

"Pfft, ever here!" Sakura snickered as Kurumi looked at a humungous man with a small and handsome face picking up torn articles of clothing... his ass was more muscular and more prominent than her mother's! Another black-haired girl wearing a rather elegant dress. The girl wore her hair in a frilled style that was pulled up to make the lower strands reach the base of her neck. Her blue eyes swept past Machio's back muscles, and she couldn't help but salivate with a deep flush taking over her cheeks, "Amamzing~" She remarked before looking at Kurumi with an expectant gaze, "Where did your muscles, ehm, I mean, Nik go?"

Akemi Soryuin was a girl raised to never hide her thoughts and when she came to face against beautifully crafted muscles!

Kurumi regarded the school president of their school with a weird gaze.

She knew where Nik was. He was probably exposing his unholy muscle and flexing it within one of her sister's cunt. A scene that was perhaps not needed to be witnessed by an equally muscle-crazed girl. Even Sakura looked towards Kurumi as she shrugged, "I don't know. He must be out to get a breather or something," the dark-haired seductress replied non-committally and then looked towards Kaya and Yuuko huddling together beside her mother. The expression on Mitsuko's and Kaya's face painted all the facts that Kurumi needed. It was the expression that only appeared on their faces when they felt a need to corrupt something or someone.

"I-I am so sorry!"

Yuuko spoke loudly and lowered her head with a miserable expression flashing on her face. She did not know how to face Mitsuko, but she felt that it would definitely weigh on her mind if she did not admit what she was going to do.

Seducing Nik, an already settled man with a good job... she was going to ruin all of it out of her own selfishness.

Placing her index on her full lips, Mitsuko c.o.c.ked her head sideways and looked at Yuuko with a quizzical expression. She then matched Kaya's debauched smile. Just like Yuuko, Kaya also spent a lot of time with Mitsuko and Kyouko. So when Mitsuko saw that infectious smile on Kaya's face, the expected mother couldn't help but smile weirdly, "Ara~ Is there something wrong?"

Mitsuko cooed and placed her cup of lime water down. Kyouko had long left. Since she woke up so early, the buxom woman felt tired and decided to call it a day.

On the other hand, a hormonal charged Mitsuko was delivered an embarrassed and curvaceous single mother just as she felt bored, and once she heard Yuukio's side of the story, her excitement had reached its peak. She instantly interjected, "Sigh, our relationship is the result of one circ.u.mstance after another," Mitsuko rested her palm on her left cheek and continued, "He is the father of my unborn child but..." the debauched woman leaned down and whispered, "By the things are shaking, I am sure that Nik is going to knock up my daughters, too."

Mitsuko's words made Yuuko's eyes widen as she couldn't help but look towards Nik, and once again, he wasn't there!

"Do you wanna see where Nik is?"

Mitsuko inquired as Yuuko gulped. One encouraging pat on her ample buttcheek from Kaya made her nod as the trio left the scene. The Silverman Gym was divided into various rooms with specialized training equipment. Mitsuko led Kaya and Yuuko towards the trekking room, and before reaching the destination, Mitsuko gestured the duo to walk softly and akin to three oversized, stealthy kittens, the trio walked towards the facility.

The hallways were dark, but the slight opening from the door of the room allowed light to spill into the hall, marking the trio's destination.

Yuuko gulped as she felt slight sounds that resembled the sound of something wet getting squeezed. Her throat continued to dry up as she hurriedly held Kaya's hand. The bespectacled brunette did not mind the action and continued to follow her bespectacled peer's lead.

The moment they reached the door and were able to look through the slit, Mitsuko's pride-laced smile broadened while Kaya's grip on Yuuko's hands grew tighter while her expression grew fervent. Meanwhile, Yuuko could feel her own heart, thumping loudly.

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Akemi Soryuin from— Dumbbell Nan Kilo Moteru?

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