Volume 1 Chapter 7 (1/2)

Chapter 07, “Tokiko Kurose”

When I arrived in Kurose room, I went to check in the bathroom. There she was, unmoved and waiting in idle.

(TL: I think I did a translation error in chapter 3… silly me.)

Even if I were to examine her closely, she would give no response. I carefully looked at her from bottom to top, but she would just still be staring at the ground.

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This part will begin to have some mild s.e.xual content.

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As a zombie, Kurose was still beautiful. She was wearing a black knit sweater, you could see her b.r.e.a.s.t.s pus.h.i.+ng out.

Yuusuke gulped as he slowly extended his left hand towards her chest.

Gently I touched her chest. The feeling of her hard bra could be felt. Even when I ma.s.saged her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, Kurose was still looking at the ground giving no reaction at all.

“Amazing…”

I locked the door to the front, so I don’t have to worry about being interrupted.

Pulling Kurose’s arm, she gave little resistance, but I eventually lead her to the bedroom.

When I was ready, I pushed her onto the bed.

I bind her hands together with a towel before tying it on the bed, restraining her hand movements.

I pulled her belt out of her waist as I opened her mouth and tie it around her mouth, to the point where she was biting the belt. Kurose was giving no reaction to any of this, giving me nothing to worry about as I continued.

After restraining her upper body, I stood up and looked at my finished work.

“This is like a p.o.r.n video…”

Kurose looks up at me with a blank expression. Occasionally she would try to move up; however, she was unsuccessful because I have binded most of her body by now.

Then I unb.u.t.toned her jeans, bringing it down to her knees.

Underneath her sweater was her underwear that was embroidered with lace, topped off with a ribbon. Her white thighs peered out from below.

I became aroused at the scene. I stroked her inner thigh and gave a light squeeze. Her skin was really smooth. In excitement, I jumped onto the bed.

I laid on top of Kurose, her chest against mine’s. I snaked my arms around her back, hugging her affectionately.

“Haaa~ I need to calm down…”

It didn’t feel like hugging a corpse or doll. She was more like a life-sized pillow that occasionally stirred. But it was still Kurose, and she continued to stare at the ceiling, giving no response to the actions of Yuusuke.

I put my hand in her sweater and grasped her bra as I looked at her face. I began to unhook her bra. It was similar to her panties. After taking them off, I tossed them on the bed, as it was not my main interest.

I kneaded her raw b.r.e.a.s.t.s from underneath her sweater. It was an erotic sight. I raised her sweater, enough to expose only one of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Ah… Pink…”

I lifted her nipple with the tip of my finger. The texture was soft, but it didn’t stiffen while being stimulated. It was understandable because she was already dead.

Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s kept their shape even after death. They held their beautiful shape, not collapsing. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were beautiful, it looked like a D cup.

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The mild s.e.xual content ends here.

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Yuusuke then stood up, separating himself from Kurose.

“I regret going out of control…”

I was trying to restrain myself at first; however, I wasn’t able to stand against her erotic appearance.

“At first it was just a house search.”