Chapter 136 – Bobim Royal – Final Tournament 7
Blossom looked at Rosetta, who was pressing against his body as he let out his dry cough. Rosetta also got on board Blossom’s boat, panting and struggling, as if she had put a lot of effort into it.
Rosetta had a smile on his face as if he thought he had won, but he seemed to think Blossom had won as well. His hand, which flew swiftly like a bird snatching its prey, grabbed Rosetta’s soft chest with a snap.
“Hugh…!?”
While Rosetta, startled, couldn’t react, Blossom supported her upper body with only her abs and buried her face in the area where his armpit and breasts connected, biting her teeth lightly or licking her tongue to make it covered in saliva.
“That’s right, my victory is coming soon… Hey…!”
If you look but touch, you can win. This is Blossom’s last stand. Perhaps thinking so, Rosetta didn’t defend his breasts, but put her hand behind her back and reached for Blossom’s cunt.
Rosetta’s hand entered the triangular space created no matter how much he folded his legs, and stroked Blossom’s most precious part. Right then. Blossom shouted with a red face.
“I was aiming for that!”
“Ugh…!”
Blossom squeezed her legs and grabbed Rosetta’s wrist. Rosetta’s immobilized hand touched her cunt, but he was barely able to say a word.
With his one arm clamped by his leg and unable to move, Blossom licked his wide-open, smooth armpit without a single fluff to his heart’s content, and was massaging his chest unilaterally.
“How is it? Don’t you feel good here too? They say it takes a lot of nerve. A lot of the girls watching over there had a lot of feelings, didn’t they?”
Cook Cook. Rosetta tried to twist his body, probably because of the breath that came out every time he laughed, feeling like he was wrapped in saliva-soaked armpits. Blossom clung to him like a cicada as if he would not fall off, harassing his armpits and side breasts relentlessly.
“Hey, hey, hey…”
Rosetta thought it couldn’t go on like this, so he reached out his other hand that hadn’t yet been caught and grabbed Blossom’s knee and pushed him. Even though his legs are strong, as the places where he needs to be strengthened increase, the grip on his arms begins to weaken.
Blossom endured, furrowing her fine eyebrows, perhaps trying to hold onto his hand for as long as possible. The moment Rosetta’s expression brightened, as if he thought he had won because he saw Rosetta’s power weakening, Rosetta turned his head and kissed Blossom’s lips.
As if they had never thought of kissing her, the strength was momentarily drained from Blossom’s body, and Rosetta switched her trembling arm with the arm that was pushing his knee.
It is said that it is an erogenous zone that has already been identified, but Rosetta, who is not able to stimulate it skillfully with her non-dominant hand, had to do everything she could to make Blossom feel as comfortable as possible.
The kiss was just the beginning. Rosetta’s tongue slipped inside Blossom’s lips, stroking his gums and teeth, summoning a dance partner.
He hit his big butt in such a loud way that his numb hand couldn’t catch it all with one hand. It was a way to stimulate shame rather than pain.
And the tongue, lips, and hands weren’t the only things that could be used for sex. His tightly clinging chest tried to spring out with force, pushing and blocking it, stimulating his upper body by shaking it from side to side.
His sleek bare legs intertwined, his thighs sticking together. With her legs intertwined, her navel touched his navel, and her lusty, honey-drenched cunt touched the top of his thigh. Even the hot heat was clearly felt. I left it to my thighs to stimulate the entire pussy, and my fingers only bothered the clitoris relentlessly.
Blossom, who became desperate in the situation where he was being eaten one-sidedly, tried to grasp the opportunity by constantly rolling his eyes for a counterattack. The tongue-in-cheek dance was in a state where the initiative had been taken away, and the body flinched whenever the nipples brushed against each other.
The first plan to harass her breasts was scrapped, and she decided to aim for the pussy that had the means to attack. As I raised her knees and pulled her thighs up, our bodies pressed closer together.
The navel couldn’t reach it, so the hot heat in the lower abdomen was transmitted to the other person to the point of dizziness. The sound of his fast beating heart was already indistinguishable from who it belonged to, and it seemed that his chest was filled with the other person’s scent every time he breathed.
Blossom even turned her ears red, showing that she was in a very excited state, but first, she squirmed unsightly and moved her thighs back and forth with her eyes tightened as if she would not climax. Thanks to the flood of juices flowing from Rosetta’s cunt, the skin they touched slipped smoothly.
Even when Rosetta thought she had won, it was difficult for her to break away from Blossom, who was relentlessly following her. The panting moans from the other person’s touch lingered only within the tight lips, and it was difficult to figure out where they felt it the most.
In the absence of a major attack, Ara shouted from the special seat, unable to see them bubiting each other in close contact.
“Rosetta! Cheer up! The kid The back of her ear is weak!”
“…Puha!”
“Cough.. Cough.. Advice is against the law.. Hehe!”
Her lips, which had clung to him like slugs, fell away, and Rosetta hugged Blossom tightly enough that the pressure pushed his chest up and the bottom of his breasts clung to each other. And she pressed her lips against the back of her ear. With her lips she nibbled at her earlobe, sticking out her tongue and teasing the back of her ear.
“Ban, Banchihieugh…!”
She looked at me and cried out in a sad voice that it was a foul play, but the world of Bobim was cold. If it’s a foul play or anything, it’s justice as long as it brings the opponent to the climax. If there was any notion of cheating, I wouldn’t even try to break into the room where her saint was sleeping and fuck her.
Blossom endured until the end even though he saw that I didn’t help, but his body was weakened by the continued attack, and Rosetta’s attack, which relieved the numbness in his main arm, soaked the mat with juice and passed out in successive climaxes.
“The winner of the Bobim Royal. Rosetta!”
Applause poured in as she grabbed one arm from Rosetta’s limp body and lifted him up. Ara, with her tears welling up, ran over and hugged Rosetta, her blonde hair wiping her nose with her index finger, ‘You made a good lover,’ she muttered.
The applause died down and only the sniffles of Blossom awoke could be heard in the gym. Now that the winner has been determined, the Bobim Royale is over.
When the final battle began, Jena and her party were spreading throughout the building, erasing the traces of Bobim Royal. Everyone looked at me and nodded and smiled.
“I promise to the winner that all tuition fees are free and living expenses will be delivered in cash sooner or later. And thank you for participating without giving up until the end. The kids who participated will get paid enough that they won’t be disappointed.”
I wanted to hand over the gold nugget right away, but the locals who were besieging the dormitory from the outside explained to the effect that it would be difficult for them to come up with an excuse when they saw the gold.
“Then. We will part here this time, but sooner or later we will come back to see you again. It’s not compulsory like this time, it’s something you can freely decide to participate in.”
After declaring that we would meet and deliver the details at that time. I stroked Rosetta and Blossom’s hair. Rosetta looked dazed from exhaustion, and Blossom looked up with tears in her eyes as she wept, probably because she had failed in her revenge.
“It’s fine. I’ve only lost once. All you have to do is hone your bobim power and defeat Rosetta.”
“Teacher… Do you have another chance?”
“Then. Could it be that you didn’t want to see it after I left?”
“Yes?”
Everyone seemed to have a question mark on their head, so they shook their heads with a look of absurdity.
“A dormitory where only women can enter. A closed environment unknown from the outside. The experience of passing Bobim Royal together. And, the pleasure I felt while overlapping my body together. Are you really going to give up today?”
So, it was a story that Hunter Academy’s female dormitory should become a Reds dormitory where all the girls who come in are made into Reds while holding a bobim royal among themselves once a year because it’s a tradition.
“President! I’ve done everything~~~”
“…The uniforms that everyone will wear…I brought them from every room.”
“You guys. You better change quickly! They tried to force entry from the outside.”
Jiyun. As Jena and Harin talked, they laid out clean underwear and uniforms on the floor, and I saw the thick metal plate covering everything, even the windows of the dormitory, being slowly removed.
After taking a final look at the hunter apprentices returning to normal from non-daily life, I joined everyone else waiting in the superintendent’s room and exited through the basement.
