Uma Musume: Wine Red Chapter 159: In the Mouths

Well, this has been sowhat mindful, but I know things can not get any worse than this.

"Oh~ Fancy eting all of you here."

Fuck . Just bend over and fuck my ass.

The young man's body slumped down on his seat once she heard that familiar voice. He had been mulling over how to handle her every second after Haru Urara lost her race, and he hadn't figured out any foolproof plan, so eting her now is a death sentence.

"Here cos the Queen to get her pet."

"Oh my, Sirius. I'm not that insecure to not let my pet have their own freedom."

The urge to run has never been higher inside the young man right now. But he knows better that he will never win in a running race against any of these umamusus. jiro Ramonu, Orfevre, Gentildonna, and Sirius Symboli. He might as well spread his ass for them from how fucked he is right now.

A waiter brings a chair and inserts it into the group's table. It may be a chair, but the young man saw it more as a throne as the Queen sat on it.

"I wasn't expecting to et all of you here. Lucky ."

Lies.

Everyone who knows Ramonu can tell that she is extrely happy right now. The usual ice queen has lted into a blooming princess.

If I were to guess, she must be here by following a tracking device she planted on the puppy—

–And she must be expecting to be alone with him. Whatever is making her happy, it can outdo the sadness of seeing us here—

–And she hates our guts more than anything. Is Igo Heita that much of a treasure for her?

I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm so fucking dead. Dead! Dead!! Dead man be !! Fuck!! I'm so getting pegged!!

"Your food, my lady."

"Thank you, handso."

The waiter brings Ramonu her food, and she casually thanks him. The normally professional waiter was taken aback when the otherworldly beauty talked to her in such a happy tone. That's just how infectious her happiness was.

"This is really delicious~~ You should try so, trainer Igo."

"Ah!! Ye–Yeah… Ahahahaha…"

Seeing Ramonu like this strikes fear into the young man. Never has he seen jiro Ramonu like this. Her charm cos from her cold deanor on anything but running, so this is as alien as Goldship is.

"So, what did the puppy do to make you this happy, Queen?"

"Ufufufu~~ Was it too obvious? Oh my~~ How shaful of ."

"I… I… I… Ahahaha… I don't think I did anything special lately."

"Ah!! Is that so? I must have mistaken it for sothing else. Apologies. By the way, how is your girlfriend doing, trainer Igo?"

"Kuhk!!"

So that's what this is all about, huh? And you dare say that you give him so freedom, Ramonu.

"Why are you interested in his love life, Ramonu? He is not your trainer, is he not?"

"No~~ No~~ I was simply trying to strike a conversation with trainer Igo, Orfevre. Perhaps you want to ask him about his girlfriend, too, Orfevre?"

"I have no reason to. He is not my trainer. If he were, then he would not be having anything other than in his life."

"You sound like a Yandere, Tyrant."

"Of course, soone like you would not understand commitnt to a relationship, barbarian. How many trainers have you gone through now?"

"I have told them what I expect of the contract and what the basis of termination is. It is their fault for simply failing to fulfill said contract. If you were to beco my trainer, you won't fail, right, trainer Igo Heita?"

"Ah… Uhh… Ye–Yeah… Ah!! I'm going to pay for my own food, okay? I'll be right back."

Ah… The puppy is scared.

Everyone knows that in any high-end restaurant, paynt cos to you rather than you coming to it. You can simply raise your hand, and a waiter will co with your bill. The young man had the full intention of bailing once he paid his bills.

"Excuse , but can you give my own bills?"

"Ah! Yes, Mister. Please wait a second."

"Put all the bills from table one on this."

The young man freezes in place when a black card slides on the edge of his periphery. He becos solid ice once he feels a hand on his back.

"You're not going anywhere, puppy."

The tomboy young lady then bent the young man over the cashier's table.

"Here is your shut-up money, lady. Now go away."

The tomboy casually throws money at the lady behind the desk as she pins the young man in front of her. The tomboy snuck her face near his ear, and whispered to him.

"You're not leaving until I squeeze out every bit of entertainnt out of you."

She placed her other hand on his back with her fingers pointed toward his ass. The tomboy playfully nibbles on his ear as she slides her hand down his body. The young man's modified body reacts extrely well to Sirius's dominating touch, and the tomboy enjoys his reaction–each grunt, moan, shiver, and squeal. Sirius's ears flap happily as her lips pinch the young man's ear.

"Give more of that, puppy."

"Mmhhaa~~"

Like a cat, the young man pushes his ass up when Sirius gently rubs his tailbone area. The Tomboy can't deny her arousal and the pleasure she derived from dominating her new puppy. Her tongue slithers out of its cave and grazes the young man's ear, and that makes him squeal.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself, Sirius."

"I very much am. You have very good eyes for a puppy. You have sothing you want to accomplish, right? I'll help you educate this naughty boy."

"My limo can only fit so many people, so unless you and Orfevre tell your cronies to go away, then I am afraid that there won't be enough space."

"Don't worry. This puppy is worth thousands of other puppies."