The Coercion of Scum

"Can I take a picture of you?"

"Uh...actually we are not professional..."

"Of course, we just came out to show ourselves!"

Before she hesitated to refuse, I was very excited and enthusiastically agreed to the girl.

Then she raised her phone excitedly.

"Then, let me pat both of you."

"Hmm, posture or something is better!"

"Hey, what do you mean..."

In response to Jasmine's dissatisfied protest, I pushed Jasmine, who was half-pushing and half-resolute, to the side of me in front of the camera.

"Here, just show it like this."

I turned my body sideways at 45 degrees and put on a handsome pose like a photo idol. Of course, it may be my illusion. In short, it's not bad.

And Jasmine slapped her hands on her hips in embarrassment, because she didn't know how to put it, so she could only put her arms on her hips and stick to her body like a model, smiling stiffly at the camera.

"Ah, so cold, cp feeling full!"

The girl yelled to us excitedly.

"thanks, thanks!"

I naturally replied enthusiastically.

And following this atmosphere, more and more people were attracted by the commotion on our side.

"Ah, this pair is very restorative."

"I want to shoot too."

"Thank you for posing some poses!"

"Hmm..."

Following the warm atmosphere, Jasmine had to follow me in various poses.

Finally, as the number of people around us asking for a group photo becomes more and more, we are less and less able to get out. The direct consequence is that we who accept the request for photography with 0 experience do not know what pose to pose.

"Hey, what should I do..."

Jasmine stabbed me in the arm and let out a low voice asking for help.

Originally, I wanted to say how did I know that I was panicking myself, but when I looked at her smooth and plump buttocks, I had an idea.

Ah, yes, the feature of this animation is to use the buttocks to turn on the armor, and the handle on the woman's buttocks is the joystick of the mecha. At this time, as long as I have a whim, I can make a big deal.

Although I don't know if Jasmine will feel ashamed at that time, it's all here, and it's okay to show herself a little bit.

Having convinced myself this way, I smiled and stretched out my hand to Jasmine's ass.

The target is not the **** itself, but the handle attached to it.

The foldable handle looks like an ornament at first glance, but it can actually be unfolded.

So before Jasmine could react, I had already held the handle in my hand.

"You, what are you doing!"

Jasmine twisted her **** in a panic, but I immediately pressed my mouth to her ear and started whispering softly.

"I forgot to tell you, these two handles are the joysticks of the mecha in the animation."

"Mecha... joystick?"

She repeated with me dumbfounded, with an incredible expression on her face.

"Well, during the fight, the woman lays on all fours like an animal, pushes up her butt, and asks the man to pull the joystick on her butt."

As I explained this, Jasmine's expression became increasingly sullen.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you belittle women so much!?"

"Oh, this is a kind of setting. If you are serious, you will lose. Anyway, it's the right time to pose with me in the boot armour pose."

"What? You want me to do such a shameful posture?"

For a moment, Jasmine glared at the beautiful ink pupil and screamed in shock.

Of course I stabbed her in the back indifferently, as if driving a duck to the shelf.

"This is just a show, just to satisfy the audience."

"But, but, obviously we're only here to visit Manzhan..."

"Since they are all sought after, it's impossible to satisfy the audience without putting some big tricks. Besides, you are not Jasmine now, you are only representing this character."

"You, why do you misunderstand so much..."

Her shoulders drooped helplessly, as if she knew the reality and knew that no matter how much she refused, she would just be stalked by me, and Jasmine simply closed her mouth in distress.

Under the eyes of everyone, her face was full of crimson, she slowly lowered her body, bent her knees, and put her hands on the ground like an animal.

"Oh oh oh~~"

Contrary to the audience who exclaimed, Jasmine let out a low sob in humiliation, and her pink hair fell to the ground, covering her melancholy face.

Seeing proactively kneeling down and aiming her puckered **** at my girlfriend, I couldn't help getting excited.

This is great too! Not to mention that from my perspective, she can see the exquisite curves from her hips to the shoulders that tightly wrap her body. Just a somewhat plump buttocks makes people feel bloody.

There is a saying, how can you give birth to a child with a big butt?

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

Thinking wildly in my head, my face started to burn.

Huhuhu... Calm down, everyone is looking at me.

I told Jasmine myself that this is just for a role, but stage fright can't be done.

So I finally stabilized my mind, and clasped my hands tightly on the handles, and knelt to the sides of Jasmine's close calves with my knees apart, and pieced together a pair of weird pictures with her.