"W-what are you even saying?"

Kenji’s brain completely melted.

What kind of twisted, backward logic was this?

He was supposed to just whip out his tool and start furiously cranking it right now?

Just because his girl was naked?

Sure, she looked incredibly hot. But under these exact, mind-blowing circumstances?

He gulped loudly, his eyes glued to the action.

That massive, hanging pole of absolute destruction was aimed directly at his girl’s soaking wet pussy entrance.

The raw, graphic nature of the situation was just too much for a normal guy to handle.

But what would Aria think of him if he started aggressively gooning in the corner?

He couldn’t possibly do that. He had to be a gentleman.

’B-but this crazy feeling...’

It was an absolute, unstoppable urge. His primal instincts were completely overriding his common sense.

The dirty truth was, he desperately wanted to jerk off right now.

He was getting the exact same high, addictive dopamine rush he got while binging premium hardcore videos yesterday afternoon and early this morning.

Except this live show was a million times better than any screen. The size of those online porn actors was a complete joke compared to this.

Sir Doggo’s massive ten-inch meat missile completely dwarfed them all.

And right beneath that giant, veiny monster weapon was the beautiful, picturesque pussy of his own girl, stretching open like a greedy pink flower.

It was an absolute masterpiece of a view.

He gulped again, a thick string of drool hitting the floor.

Inside his tight, sticky pants, his modest three-inch pocket knife throbbed violently, practically begging him to unzip and join the filthy fun.

Kaizen tsked loudly.

He turned his head back down, looking directly into Aria’s flushed, sweaty face.

"Your boyfriend is not nearly as loyal as you think he is."

"T-that?"

The sudden question threw Aria completely off guard.

She was totally taken aback.

What was this dominant guy getting at now?

’I-is he seriously trying to get Kenji-kun to jerk off while watching his own girl getting dicked down by another man?’

Now that she actually thought about it, the sheer perversion of the idea made a massive jolt of heat rush straight to her crotch.

It was incredibly hot.

She bit her lower lip, her pussy walls giving a hard, greedy squeeze around Kaizen’s shaft.

The trash guy smirked instantly, feeling her tight reaction.

"W-what can I even do? He is always like that."

Aria sighed out, putting on her acting face again.

Kenji’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.

He was in complete surprise. Was Aria actually taking this guy’s side right now?

"M-Ms. Kitty...?"

"Ho? He is always like that? He has zero interest in sex?"

Kaizen laughed loudly, his heavy balls smacking against her ass.

"Well, that explains everything. No wonder that guy named [Trashyoungmaster69] in your video comments section explicitly said your boyfriend is a total cuck."

!!!!!!!!!

That single sentence hit the room like an atomic bomb.

That was a line that should have never been crossed.

Kenji’s face instantly turned pitch black.

His entire body froze.

He remembered that exact comment.

It was the specific, humiliating comment that had triggered his deepest insecurities.

It was the exact post that had led him down this dark rabbit hole in the first place, bringing them straight to this perverted room tonight.

If Kenji could get his hands on that online troll right now, he would completely pulverize him.

He was angry. He was absolutely, blindingly angry. His fists clenched so hard his knuckles turned white.

Meanwhile, a sudden doubt flashed across Aria’s mind.

’Wait. Isn’t this guy right here actually that exact commentator?’

She was almost entirely sure of it. Kaizen was the troll. It was him all along.

’Holy shit. He is deliberately rage-baiting Kenji just to force him to jerk off right in front of us.’

Not going to lie, Aria was incredibly impressed.

Even though he was an absolute piece of trash, this guy knew exactly how to manipulate people.

He was a master at it. Every single person he came into contact with ended up completely under his thumb. It was an terrifying level of control.

And for some messed-up reason, it was turning her on like crazy.

It was just so incredibly hot.

Kenji’s breathing turned ragged as the humiliation boiled over into pure, unadulterated horniness.

He was trapped in the ultimate fast-food drama cycle, his anger fueling the desperate throb in his pants.

Kenji gulped hard, his eyes darting between the two of them.

In his panicked mind, he thought he saw both of them smiling evilly down at him.

His brain completely short-circuited.

’Come on... do it... you know you want to do it...’

Multiple dark, perverted whispers echoed inside his mind.

His eyes shook wildly.

He began shaking his head back and forth as an intense, suffocating wave of arousal completely took over his body.

Kaizen’s eyes suddenly widened.

’What the hell? What is that crazy noise?!’

As someone who could read minds, Kaizen was completely caught off guard.

Suddenly, his telepathic link was flooded with a million overlapping words saying the exact same filthy thing.

It was like a literal direct mind-whisper was possessing Kenji’s brain.

’Is this guy actually turning into a complete retard right now?’

Kaizen thought, raising his eyebrows in utter disbelief as he stared at the trembling boy.

Aria felt like something was horribly off. Kenji was completely silent, his eyes wide and wild.

"W-what is happening to him?"

Aria whimpered, her mood instantly cooling down from the creepy vibe.

Kaizen’s face tensed up for a second. Aria became even more afraid.

Did she cause this? Was she the reason her boyfriend was completely losing his mind?

But then, she heard a deep, amused chuckle ripple through the air.

"That guy..."

Aria looked up, completely baffled. Kaizen was smiling like a villain who just won the lottery.

"W-what is it? Why are you laughing?"

Kaizen just looked down at her folded, juicy body and simply asked, "Are you finally ready to moan as much as you feel like?"

"W-what? But m-my boyfriend is right there!"

"Ha! Don’t worry about him. He is more than ready."

"Huh?"

Ready for what? Aria was utterly confused.

She awkwardly peeked through the gap between her knees to look at Kenji.

Suddenly, Kenji let out a loud, unhinged shout that shook the entire room.

"Yes! What kind of pathetic, useless boyfriend am I if I don’t celebrate my girl’s beautiful body getting absolutely destroyed!"

Without a shred of dignity left, Kenji frantically ripped open his zipper.

He reached inside, pulled out his modest three-inch tool, and started furiously jerking it at supersonic speeds.

A thick line of drool flew from his mouth as his arm became a complete blur.

"Sir Doggo! Please! Show me exactly how beautiful my girl’s stretched-out pussy is! Let me watch you wreck her! Hammer her like the alpha you are!"

Aria’s jaw dropped to the floor. The sheer, shameless fast-food drama of the moment completely broke her brain.