I can Use Filthy Game Skills In The Real World-Chapter 59: Horny! [R-18+]

I kept myself hidden behind a nearby tree, watching the scene unfold while activating Lustrous Eyes to check her status.

[Status Window]

[Name: Lilly

Age: 22

Height: 163 cm

Weight: 50 kg

Bust Size: F-cup

Sensitive Areas: Pussy, Neck

Sexual Status: Virgin

Sexual Preferences: Mental domination, Exhibitionism

Status: Horny.]

’Finally... It’s time.’

The sight of her uninhibited display filled me with excitement. After all the planning, the moment to execute my strategy had arrived.

Unlike someone with a reserved personality, who might take ages to warm up to outdoor activities, Lilly was already perfectly primed.

Her exhibitionist tendencies had been fully developed, making her an ideal candidate for the kind of training I had in mind.

"Ahh... haah... this is it!"

Lilly’s breathless cries echoed as her slender fingers teased her glistening pink folds. Oblivious to my presence, she pushed herself further, her body trembling as she chased release.

She paused briefly, glancing around as if savoring the thrill of being watched—though she had no idea just how close I was.

Growing even bolder, she stripped off the rest of her clothes, casting them aside before returning to her desperate movements.

"Haa... nghh...!"

One hand rubbed furiously at her clit while the other squeezed and twisted her breasts, leaving faint red marks on her pale skin. Every motion was raw and uninhibited, as though she had completely surrendered to her desires.

I crept closer, suppressing every sound as I approached. By the time I was near enough to hear the wet, squelching sounds of her fingers, Lilly was already at her limit.

"I’m cumming! Outside... I’m cumming outside... ahhh!!!"

Her back arched as her hips jerked upward, and a clear stream erupted from between her legs.

Splurt! Splurt! Splurtsplurtsplurt—

Even as she gushed uncontrollably, her fingers didn’t stop. The sheer volume of her release hinted at just how pent-up she had been. Finally spent, she collapsed onto the grass, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.

"Haa... haa..."

I stepped forward, making no effort to hide my presence this time. The sound of approaching footsteps jolted her awake. Panicking, Lilly fumbled for her discarded clothes, but her legs wobbled too much to support her. She fell back down, landing hard on her bare bottom.

Her wide, trembling eyes met mine.

"Hi there."

I greeted her with a casual smile, pretending not to notice the mess she’d made. Lilly froze, her face turning red as she struggled in vain to cover herself.

Her embarrassment only made the moment even more satisfying. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Lilly was an orphan, her parents taken from her by a common monster attack—a tragedy all too familiar in the village.

But beneath her cheerful demeanor lay a secret she could never share with anyone. Lilly wasn’t just addicted to self-pleasure; she was obsessed with doing it outdoors, where everything was exposed.

Before her parents’ deaths, Lilly had been a lively girl who laughed easily and played freely with her friends. But after losing them, she found herself haunted by loneliness. Watching others return to their families at the end of the day left her feeling hollow. No matter what she did, happiness never lasted.

As she matured, Lilly began to explore her sexuality. What started as curiosity quickly spiraled into a desperate need when she discovered that pleasure filled the void in her heart—even if only temporarily.

While pleasuring herself, she didn’t have to think about grief or loneliness. Instead, she lost herself in the raw, intoxicating bliss that dulled her pain. Over time, ordinary release wasn’t enough, and she sought out new ways to heighten her pleasure.

One day, after tearing a pair of old panties, Lilly left home wearing only a skirt, skipping underwear entirely. She spent the day running errands, helping others around the village, and constantly worrying about whether her skirt would flip up.

But as anxiety warred with excitement, the thrill of possibly being exposed sent an electric jolt through her core. Her body tingled, her womb pulsing with need, and the rush was unlike anything she had ever felt before.

’What is this...? This feels amazing.’

From that day forward, Lilly pushed her boundaries further. She began skipping underwear more frequently, wandering the village in increasingly risqué outfits. The fear of being caught and the lingering eyes of strangers left her soaked with arousal, further fueling her addiction.

As her knowledge of her body grew, so did her confidence. Her modest figure blossomed into a curvaceous form that drew attention wherever she went. Her breasts swelled, her hips widened, and her natural beauty became undeniable.

’I can’t stop... It feels too good.’

Over time, her cravings intensified. It wasn’t just about being admired anymore—it was about being desired, being watched. She embraced the stares, deliberately exposing glimpses of her skin to test reactions.

But when preparations for the festival began, her routine was shattered. Ten long days passed without relief, leaving her a trembling, restless mess.

Finally, when the village quieted down, Lilly seized the chance to satisfy her urges. She sought out one of the more secluded spots near the village outskirts and prepared herself.

"Ahhh... nghhh!"

It had been far too long. Her body, starved for release, was already dripping before her fingers even touched her folds. Skipping any pretense of foreplay, she dove straight in, thrusting her fingers deep into her tight, wet entrance.

’Yes... this is it.’

Her breaths quickened as her fingers worked furiously, chasing the pleasure she’d been craving for days. Each stroke sent waves of heat rolling through her body, and before long, she lost herself completely in the moment.

Lilly was completely immersed in the overwhelming pleasure that engulfed her body—pleasure that made last night’s solitary session in her room pale in comparison. Her fingers worked relentlessly, pushing her deeper into the intoxicating high she had been craving for days.

After ten long days without release, the wave of euphoria hit harder than ever, trapping her in a haze of lust. She barely noticed the faint sound of footsteps approaching, her overstimulated body refusing to obey her panicked mind.

And just like that, the secret she had kept hidden for three years—her craving for outdoor exhibitionism—was exposed to another person.

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