About this work
The rule “Rather than saying ‘Nice,’ say why it's nice — specific compliments hit home” is something anyone in the pick-up scene knows. It’s a time-tested principle, the crystallization of sweat and tears from generations of pick-up artists, effective whether you're approaching young students and gals or career women and housewives. Tonight I started picking up people in Harajuku, bustling with aspiring models, talent hopefuls, and trend-conscious youth. I decided to approach under the pretense of scouting parts models for the currently booming AI gravure. To be frank, I don’t know much about AI gravure — a virtual thing — since I want to have sex with real, living women. With my crotch swelling from the desire to fuck cute girls, I desperately approached people, and suddenly one girl stopped. Miri-chan, apparently a 20-year-old student, had beautiful, translucent, dewy white skin. She’s apparently the No.1 popular girl at the girls’ bar where she works. Her innocent, charming smile captivates everyone. The slender, beautiful legs visible from her miniskirt were sensuous and full of eroticism. We moved to an interview room and while shooting parts for AI, she was absurdly good at cute poses. When I asked why, I learned she belongs to an idol study club — an idol-in-training. Because dating is forbidden, she supposedly has no boyfriend, but she can’t resist adolescent sexual urges and occasionally enjoys one-night stands. The pink panties under her miniskirt, glimpsed here and there depending on the angle of the posing, made my sexual urge impossible to suppress. When I tried touching her body, Miri-chan didn’t seem entirely displeased. If I pushed it right, I could get her!! Jokingly trying out a dildo and a vibrator, I gradually started hearing cute moans. Bingo — I slid her panties aside to peek, and what appeared was a smooth, shaved pussy. And it was the inexperienced pale-pink kind. Fucking amazing!! Excited, I hammered her with vigorous thrusts; she writhed, trembling her slender legs and narrow-waisted body and came over and over. She seemed extremely sensitive. Within five hours of meeting, I had this naïve idol-in-training moaning in ecstasy.