One summer evening, the summer twilight and the hum of ridiculous cicadas echoed loudly. On a road running alongside the river in Oshiage, I called out to a woman in a suit, slumped and listless. It turns out she was a job-hunting girl with no job offers. She was petite and slender, with round eyes, but today they held no promise. Despite numerous interviews, she had been rejected both in the application process and the interview, leaving her with her head hanging low. Feeling that her beautiful face was being ruined, I made a decision. Making her laugh was easier than comforting her... We went to a nearby hotel and proposed... Tampon and Ball Tug-of-War. Here are the rules: - Pussy and dick tug-of-war between the groins. - Insert a tampon into the pussy, attach a ball sack to the dick, and tie each other's items together with a rope. - Whoever pulls back and removes the rope wins. From there, it's a hellish, bloody battle. His tugging balls are engorged, swollen and red, on the brink of bursting. Meanwhile, his pussy is slippery and ready to burst, thanks to a mysterious love juice born somewhere between eroticism and laughter. The ultimate, contradictory battle between exploding balls and a hilarious vagina begins now. ________ "I lost...! This is terrible...!" No man can lose to a lackluster job-hunting student. He wiggles his slender body in an erotic, fan-shaped move to win the tug-of-war, but the man's hot, erect cock is no match for him, and his pussy knows he's lost... "...I feel relieved. I don't care about job hunting anymore, for now," he says bashfully after a b