Some of you might have already guessed it. Late in the night, Nunu, being the penis he is, mastaurbates for 3 hours straight!
What the Director was seeing was not some kind of earth shattering secret but Nunu jerking off. You might pity him, but he had it coming when he didn't believe a talking, giant penis existed.
The Director was raging inside! 'Oh how I wish I could forget something simply by thinking to forget it. Wait! Could it be that Nunu found out about the camera, so he decided to discourage us by doing this? Yes, that must be it!'
The Director's eyes glistened as he praised his intelligence inwardly. But he didn't know how far he could be from the truth.
The only thing correct was that Nunu knew about the camera, but he still went on with his daily nightly activities. He was even a little more aroused than normal when he thought about the camera! If the Director knew about Nunu's inner thoughts, maybe he would break down crying...
The poor Director thus didn't give up due to his own stupidity and foolhardiness he ordered to continue recording Nunu.
Each day he saw Nunu jerking off from different angles of the room, but he grit his teeth and endured. 'I refuse to believe he can keep his act up! One day I will figure out his secret!'
As for Nunu, he relished in this new feeling of being watched while fapping.
Everyday Black With-Dough would hand the Director a pen drive which he excitedly took from her hands, a glint of madness could be seen in his eyes. After a few days, a strange expression formed on Black With-Dough's face.
The reason for that was because some rumors started circulating.
"Have you heard? The Director is gay!"
"I heard he jacks off to a penis jacking off!"
"You remember his ear piercing scream from a few days ago? I heard it was actually an orgasm moan!"
The rumors continued to get more and more absurd and there was no way the Director wouldn't know of it. But the Director was determined to find out Nunu's (non existing) secret.
One day as the Director was strolling around in the headquarters, he heard someone whispering,
"Have you heard? The director will give you a blowjob if u give him 5 cents!"
"Wow! That's cheaper than where I go normally!"
"Wait, you aren't considering to get his services are you?"
"No no! Absolutely not!" The guy replied with eyes darting around.
This was finally the Director's bursting point. "You are gay! Your whole family is gay!"
After that, he finally gave up on his plan. 'That motherfucker Nunu! He's already ruined my reputation! I need to catch him no matter what!'
Although SWORD gave up on his apartment, they kept track of his movements.
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One night while masturbating, Nunu suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. It felt like he lost something precious to him. He lost... his viewers. Although he didn't know who was watching him these past few days.
'I bet it's some hot chick who was charmed by my otherworldly handsomeness!' He thought while grinning (Warning : don't imagine him grinning, it's weird).
'No time to waste though! The 3 days 4 nights trip to the waterfall will commence tomorrow!'
But at the same time he was stuck in a dilemma. 'Should I ask her on the first day or the last day?'
Both had their own set of advantages and disadvantages. For the best effect and higher chance of success, he should do it on the last day.
It might seem like there was no advantage in confessing on the first day, but there was actually a major one.
If she said yes, the next 3 nights of the trip... They could be in the same room...
Just thinking about it caused him to drool, and he started to fap furiously.
"It has to be the first day after all!"
But after achieving his post-nut clarity, he decided to keep it on the last day. If he asked on the first day and she declined... The next few days would be awkward to say the least and the whole trip would be ruined.
'Godammit! Why is this so hard, my time in the forest was way better! I didn't even have to speak a word, but I still got the pussy! Now that's some skill right there.'
Then he started packing everything. As he was packing he was suddenly reminded of something.
"O shit! I almost forgot to keep some protection. Phew, that was close. I need to buy some right now."
So, he went to the store to get some but on the way he seemed to be in deep in his thoughts.
'Hmmm... How many should I buy? I haven't fucked in quite a while, I need to keep enough to make up for all the time I've gone without sex... But if I take too many and Sophia somehow spots it, I think my master plan might fail. So I need to keep much but not too much, and I need to hide it too. Damn it... I haven't used this much braincells since the time Sophia was suspicious about my getup...'
When he reached the shop, he straight away asked for all the condoms available. The shopkeeper was surprised but he couldn't say no to earning so much money at once. The shopkeeper even politely escorted Norman out of the shop after the deal was done and even waved him goodbye but was shocked to see him enter another shop and asking for all the condoms.
After clearing out all the shops in the area Norman started to return, carrying 10 large duffel bags full of condoms, his pockets also full. Many people were staring at him with weird expressions, especially those who saw him buying the stuff in the shops.
As Norman passed the first shop, the first shopkeeper came out. He was a bit concerned about this customer of his, and offered a few words of advice and told him to take care of his health a bit more.
"No no, this much protection just barely covers my stamina, no need to worry about me."
After hearing such a boastful reply, the shopkeeper just shook his head and went back while saying, "Fine fine, boast all you want, let's see what you say when I see you in the hospital..."
Norman looked a little wronged, he wasn't really boasting. In fact, this much only accounted for nearly half of his stamina!
Suddenly, a bystander who had been hearing the conversation stepped forward.
"Bro, even if you can handle it, do you think your girlfriend would be able to. And don't think about lying about her stamina as well. One monster is already hard to believe as it is."
When Norman heard that, his mind was fucking blown. In his excitement and horniness, he forgot to take into account Sophia's stamina. His face twitched as he looked at all the condoms.
Without hesitation he turned around and called out to the shopkeeper from before.
"Hey! Can I... get like a refund?"
The shopkeeper looked at him, snorted and walked away.
'Wow! He's just a shopkeeper but acts even more arrogant than me! The world sure is weird these days. Forget it. On the upside I probably won't be needing more condoms soon...'
He went home, and stared at all the condoms in front of him and sighed. Suddenly he thought of something as his eyes started glowing.
That night there were a lot of loud booms in the city, but no one could figure out where they came from. Eventually it was speculated to be some sort of weird prank or something and soon forgotten by the residents.