The following story is the author’s original, only written in a more Japanese style. The reason? I guess I’ve read too many Japanese pornographic books and manga, so I’ve been influenced by them to a certain extent! Anyway, this is a piece of erotic literature with no outline, no polish, no original drafts… It’s my first attempt at writing this kind of work, so I hope it’s to everyone’s liking.
The author’s stuffy rice bugs kowtow.
chap 1. change
My name is Mamoru Komaba, ordinary sophomore in high school, ordinary sports, ordinary schoolwork, ordinary talent; just like most average students. But when I woke up this morning, nothing was the same anymore.
The same sunlight, the same bed, the same alarm clock, but there was something different inside me. It was a strange power that I didn’t know at the moment, but was about to enable me to travel across the world without any obstacles.
Yesterday was one of my countless miserable memories; my confession failed once again, and the beautiful girl with long flowing hair and a pretty face rejected me with a tone of voice that did not match her appearance at all. On my way home from school, I could only laugh at myself with a miserable smile; it was just a toad trying to eat a swan anyway, how could an ordinary boy like me beat the tall, handsome, athletic and versatile young man?
As usual, I went to the back of the hill to rest a little before heading home, hoping that my eyes wouldn’t be going back in a swollen, red, and unsightly condition, and that the bruises on my body from the beating by Kai’s henchmen would no longer be faintly painful. I knew that was unlikely, but still held out the faintest hope that at least I would be able to calm my mood a bit, I guess.
Then I saw the light; a thin green aura slowly expanding from the sky, and while I was still busy observing it, it had come to me, no, inside me, with unparalleled speed. How shall I put it?
I was hit in the head by a meteorite? That’s the last thing I remember; the ochre color of the setting sun, so beautiful…
The cold wind woke me up, and it was already past eleven o’clock at night. If it wasn’t for the fact that my parents had gone on vacation for their wedding anniversary, I would have been dead. I ran home in the dark along the mountain road, too tired to freshen up, and fell into bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When I opened my eyes; which was now, I knew that something different had come over me.
What the hell is going on, I don’t know, maybe it’s just a matter of oversleeping or something, but, I still feel like there’s some kind of change happening to me. It reminds me of the meteorite that went through my head yesterday! Jeez! I’m not very handsome to begin with, and if I’ve got color on my face, I’m really never going to be able to get any luck with the ladies (even though I’ve already accumulated countless experiences of being rejected miserably)!
I looked in the bathroom mirror… no scars, no ugliness, no handsome appearance… nothing like that in the manga… I’m probably just a little too stimulated… I’d better go out for a walk… maybe I can change my mood… it’s better than staying at home all day lamenting that I’m neither handsome nor rich.
It was a beautiful sunny day, with a few white clouds in the blue sky, and the early spring wind was still chilly on my cheeks, so it wasn’t a perfect day for shopping, but I didn’t have to worry about it anyway since I didn’t have a woman with me.
Next came the moment I realized the change; the moment that still delights me to this day.
Two blocks away, I saw a beautiful girl in a light blue spring dress coming from the opposite direction, that was Tamagawa Miyuki from the next class; ranked in the top five beauties in the whole school, good at schoolwork, gentle in nature, a dream lover for many boys, of course, I was one of them, but there were just too many competitors, I knew that I had little hope, so I ended up only saying a few words of encouragement to myself, and touching my nose to get out of the way. All in all, in Miyuki’s impression, I was just a “classmate” who had met a few times in the next class and didn’t even need to remember his name.
“Hi, Tamagawa-san.” Even if the person doesn’t remember you, it’s better to say hello to a pretty girl than not, right? If Miyuki could even politely nod her head to me, or even say “Hi” back, that would make me happy. I’d be happy if she could even politely nod at me, or even say “Hi.
Unexpectedly, Miyuki suddenly stopped in front of me, slightly raised her head and looked at me with those beautiful eyes that had suddenly become slightly more empty, and replied seriously, “Good morning, Komaba-san.” And then he kept looking at me as if he was in a daze.
“Tamagawa-san?” I flinched and called out to Miyuki once more.
“Yes, Komaba-san.” Miyuki answered tamely, which not only flattered me (Oh my god! She remembered my name!) ), but also made me throw yesterday’s unpleasant memories completely out of my mind.
Gathering my courage, I boldly invited, “Tamagawa-san, are you free? I wonder if I could buy you a cup of coffee and have a chat?” I couldn’t believe I was saying this, was this really something an ordinary high school student who had just rebuilt her confidence from the sad memories of being rejected just yesterday should say?
“Yeah, where are we going?” Miyuki’s eyes, which had just become slightly vacant, once again returned to big, watery, soulful eyes, and looked at me with the kind of eyes that I would never dare to hope for in my life.
“Then… then just go to the DIBICE across from the post office.” A slightly stuttering voice spilled out of my mouth, today’s progress was enough to mark me as a success in my memoirs.
“Eh, let’s go then.” Miyuki said, then naturally took my arm… My heart was pounding! My head felt like it was energized with high voltage! Is this for real? How is this possible?
However, I could really feel Miyuki’s body heat coming from my arm, plus the soft touch of my breasts and the lemon scent wafting from Miyuki’s hair.
At that moment, I thought to myself, “I have no regrets in this life, Dad! Mom! Thank you for bringing me into this world!”
I was bewildered, so I was one of the five most beautiful girls on campus to put his arm around me, and walked into the DIBICE cafe in front of the post office. The next two hours were the happiest moments in my life, and Miyuki and I chatted like childhood friends for many years, calling each other by their names from “Komaba classmates” to “Tamagawa classmates” to “Morito” and “Miyuki.” This progress was fast enough for me to build a monument to commemorate it, “Tamagawa” to “Mamoru” and “Miyuki”, and the speed of this progress was enough for me to build a monument to commemorate the occasion.
Soon, noon was approaching, and since we were chatting too much, we decided to move to a fast food restaurant to continue chatting and filling up our stomachs in the meantime.
“It would be even better if I could eat Miyuki’s handmade dishes!” The words that unintentionally came out of my mouth were half a test and half an expectation.
“Yeah, let’s not go to the fast food store then, let’s go to the super market to buy some food.” Miyuki quite rightly showed a gentle and shy smile and pulled my hand towards the market on the other side, at this moment I really thank God from the bottom of my heart! Is there really such a good thing in the world? A girl who was not even a nodding acquaintance with you yesterday is already willing to cook for you today?
Yeah! When I think about it, it really doesn’t seem right. Has Miyuki had a crush on me for a long time?
…I still have the self-awareness to believe it. Or maybe Miyuki was attracted to my charms? I don’t think so!
What’s so attractive about me?
Then I remembered the green meteorite and my life changed from that point on.
After the grocery shopping, I walked home with Miyuki naturally, and let her cook a good meal… Really, a man who marries Miyuki is so happy, that’s what I feel from the bottom of my heart.
While Miyuki was washing the dishes after the meal, I boldly (I’ve been bold many times today anyway) touched Miyuki’s shoulders from behind.
“Miyuki…”
“Eh?” Miyuki’s answer was steady and natural, her shoulders unclenched and her hands washing the dishes without the slightest delay.
“Today… why are you being so nice to me…?” There was a tremor in my voice, as if I were a child who had done something wrong, and I knew that Miyuki’s answer would be the key to answering all the questions in my mind; the scenario that I had been longing for for many years had been given to me today, and if it had been a dream, I had done enough.
“Because you asked me to, Mamoru.” Miyuki folded up the washed dishes and wiped her hands before turning around and smiling as she answered my stupid question, “I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Why?” I believe I may be the dumbest man ever: “Until yesterday, I was sure we weren’t even nodding acquaintances! But today…”
Miyuki’s eyes were empty again… as if her life had been sucked out of her and she had become a talking doll: “I’ll do what Mamoru wants me to do, so I’ll do it.” Then she returned to her normal self: “I’ll do whatever Shouin wants…”
Miyuki slowly walked up to me and knelt down: “Master, everything I am is yours…” with a gentle smile in her eyes and a loyalty that never wanes.
If I had to compare it to any feeling, I’d say it’s as if I’ve just been hit in the head with a hammer.
Was it the meteorite? Or is this just some kind of prank? Do you want me to believe that I’m suddenly surrounded by a beautiful, loyal woman? I think I’d better check again…
“Everything you have is mine, you say?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Don’t call me master, just call me by my name like you used to.”
“Yes, keeper.”
“The so-called everything… even your body?”
“Yes, Guardian. I know the boys aspire to my body, but everything I am is for you.”
“Prove… prove it to me.”
I couldn’t believe that I was saying such things, but even more so, I couldn’t believe that Miyuki’s answer was so straightforward and honest.
Miyuki’s eyes took on a touch of shyness in addition to gentleness and loyalty. She slowly stood up and took two steps backward to make sure that her every move was in my eyes. Miyuki delicately took off her light blue cotton dress and thin sweater, and now I could see that all that was left of Miyuki’s snow-white body was her lovely white underwear and the white stockings that wrapped around her lower half. Miyuki didn’t hesitate to show off her beautiful body as she continued to slowly remove her stockings, bra and panties.
I could only watch in awe; Miyuki’s body was in perfect shape, with a slender waist, perky pink breasts, lubricated skin and the most mysterious triangle… I felt two streams of hot blood flowing uncontrollably, one to my lower body and one to my nose… I was so happy to see Miyuki’s body, but I was pretty sure that my lower body was out of my jurisdiction. It took me a while to take in the beauty of what I was seeing, and to suppress the nosebleed that almost came out, but I was pretty sure that my lower body was out of my personality.
Miyuki leaned over with a swaying, delicate figure, gently sat down on my side, squeezed my arm with her soft breasts, leaned into my face with her orchid-like exhale and misty, beautiful eyes… I paid for my first kiss, and it seems that maybe even my virginity is going to leave me today as well.
First a light kiss on the lips, then the movements slowly increased and deepened, Miyuki and I naturally embraced each other, passionately responding to each other’s deep kisses, while Miyuki’s right hand slowly pressed on the spot where my sword was drawn. I was shocked for a moment, but Miyuki’s kiss didn’t let go of me, and I could only watch as she loosened my jeans and underwear, and took out my hardened brother with her warm and soft little hand, and the feeling was so comfortable that it ran through my whole body like an electric shock.
We parted our lips, Miyuki gave a shy smile, bent her body and sat on her knees on the carpet, and started to serve my crotch with her hands and rosy vermilion lips and soft and slippery tongue. This is the first time in my life that I enjoy the wonderfulness of a girl, Mei Xing’s burning lips constantly sucked on my parting, her tongue rolled over my most sensitive zones without a break, and her slippery little hands gently massaged my brother’s two little followers, and I quickly couldn’t hold back my impending climax.
“Miyuki, I… I’m going to cum…!”
Hearing my moan, Miyuki moved even harder, as if she was born to serve men like this. At the moment of my ejaculation, Miyuki’s mouth began to suck hard at the center of my part, letting me radiate into her mouth to my heart’s content; after this ejaculation that lasted for more than ten seconds, Miyuki’s mouth finally left my part and swallowed my ejaculation with the most blissful expression.
Apart from the sound of the air-conditioning, only my panting remained in the whole room. As I slowly calmed down, Miyuki thoughtfully served me once again with those delicate little hands and mouth and tongue, allowing me to quickly return to my majestic position.
“Miyuki…” If human eyes can exude bestiality, I’m sure it must mean now.
“M…” Miyuki let out a cry of pleasure, softly letting me press down on the couch, signaling my attack with that flirtatious smile with a hint of red.
I gently kissed her tantalizing breasts, sucked on her towering cardamom, and gradually moved downward amidst her twists and turns, teasing the small, shiny red bean on her moist lips. Miyuki’s legs were spread wide and her toes were trembling at an unbelievable angle, and she was enduring my attack in the midst of a gurgling moan; the skills I learned from pornographic movies were actually put to use here, which I had never expected to see.
The final moment came as I looked into Miyuki’s blissful eyes and adjusted my hand to align the tip of myself with the secret place between her fresh, wet, slippery and warm strands, and then slowly and surely entered her inside. It was so warm, so tight, so slippery, and I felt myself being caressed by multiple layers of coiled flesh, and the sensation of trying it for the first time was truly supreme.
Miyuki gasped and moaned lowly, and my parting slowly went deeper, until I touched a barrier.
Knowing that this was Miyuki’s most precious virginity, I lowered my head to look at her, and Miyuki’s slightly sweaty face gave me an encouraging smile, so I pushed into her.
“Woo…!” Miyuki’s painful suppression of herself made my heart ache as I watched; was I really entitled to get a girl’s most precious thing like this?
I kissed Miyuki all over her body until her pain seemed to have gradually turned into pleasure.
“Shouren… please… I… I’m itching…” Miyuki shyly spat out this string of soft, warm words that are enough to make every man’s blood boil. I’m sure either she or I could feel my parting rising violently! I started the real action, moving in and out of her gorgeous jug quickly and forcefully, enjoying every bit of pleasure from Miyuki’s tight and warm hole, and from the way Miyuki was clinging to me, I was sure she was enjoying it too.
The final climax came, in my low cry, Miyuki’s cry, I felt Miyuki’s body stiffen, the flesh jug quickly squirming and rubbing against my part, in a shudder, Miyuki radiated a hot tide covering my tip, I also ejaculated again under the stimulation, the two of us embraced in silence, enjoying the tranquility of this moment of post-orgasmic tranquility.
My head was a bit empty; even though I had just enjoyed the first great joy of my life (not to mention the finger exercise), and even though I was still curled up with a gentle, soft girl in my arms, I couldn’t seem to regain my senses for a while. There was a voice in the depths of my head screaming, “Look! What did you just do?”
I made the biggest bet of all.
After a few minutes, both of our breathing had calmed down, and I stepped away from Miyuki’s body, enjoying her well-behaved ministrations and cleaning the fluids from my parting of the body. We both went into the bathroom and finished our showers in a fit of giggles and got dressed in our own clothes.
We looked at each other in silence, and as a result, Miyuki shyly lowered her head first… it was really cute.
A few minutes later we walked out the door of our apartment, no one around us, just the early spring wind swirling around us.
“Miyuki…” my voice was a little dry; because if it wasn’t for the truth, I definitely wouldn’t want to do this.
“Yes, Mamoru.” Miyuki gently ruffled the tips of her hair with her right hand.
“Miyuki, forget everything that happened today when I met you.” My voice was so calm and natural that even I couldn’t believe it.
“Yes, Mamoru.” After Miyuki answered that, that vacant look reappeared and lasted for several seconds.
“Huh…? Where are we?” When Miyuki came back again, she looked around and said this as a matter of course, and then turned to me: “Ah! Komaba-san!”
“Good afternoon, Tamagawa-san.” My smile and natural reply seemed to be taken for granted; for it was only at this moment that I finally realized; that meteorite-like object had given me the power to manipulate the memories and feelings of others.
Miyuki, who had forgotten today’s memories at my command, seemed to be unable to react for a moment, so I modified her new memories for her; I made her still remember the events of this morning, the meeting, the coffee, and then the next thing I told her was to go to a fast food restaurant for lunch, and she chatted with me as she dropped me off and returned. What a perfect memory, isn’t it? So perfect that I felt a twinge of guilt in my heart.
“Then, Komaba-san, I’ll see you at school tomorrow!” Miyuki gave me a bright smile and turned away from my sight. The Miyuki now was no longer the girl who had lingered with me in the afternoon, in her memory I was just a boy from the next class that she had met by chance on the street although I had slightly modified her feelings and made her feel much more favorable towards me than before; as she had looked in a speculative manner during the chat this morning.
Honestly, this is actually a sad memory for me, after all, I had a bit of an unrequited love for Miyuki as well, and today, even though it wasn’t from her intention, it still brought me a day I’ll never forget.
I know that I have a new power, and I know that I can do whatever I want from now on; and if I lose my nature, I might even let the human race perish since this universe. Is this something to look forward to? Or is it something to be feared?
I don’t know.
chap 2. desire
Monday, a school day. I, Mamoru Komaba, however, faced not just a new day, but a new life. After dropping off Miyuki yesterday, I rightfully did something a little bad to experiment with my new powers.
For example, the annoying fat lady downstairs, I let her climb up and down the whole apartment ten times, on the one hand, to get back at her nagging, and on the other hand, let her exercise and lose a little weight. The old man with high blood pressure who curses all the time across the street, I made him stand on the street and sing for half an hour with a portable karaoke with a microphone attached.
These types of pranks are a little bit of a relief from years of being bullied by these “good neighbors”.
Like me this kind of young boy’s energy is very strong, before going to bed at night always make me think of the daytime things, finally really can not stand, please live in the next apartment building of the beautiful stewardess to comfort me for a night; worthy of being a mature beauty, rich experience in bed and oral sex skills make me comfortable almost heaven. Of course, in the morning before I left, she had completely forgotten about it; even when I ran into her when I was going out of the door, and said good morning to her, she still didn’t know who I was, and naturally, the passion last night was even more forgotten, but I remembered that there was a touching black mole on the side of her thigh.
Today I was going to carry out a plan of revenge (which was really just an excuse to satisfy my sexual desires) on the girl who had rejected me so harshly on Saturday named Wakako Kishimoto; she had become my personal whore for the day. I had already dominated her the moment she was about to open her mouth to undermine me, and now Wakako and I were spending our lunch break hiding out in the gym storage room, Wakako was busy sucking on my doppelganger, desperate to make me even happier.
“Wizards, your movements aren’t nasty enough and your voice doesn’t make me happy, especially the oral sex, why don’t I feel any semblance of sincerity from you?”
“Lord, master, please forgive Wakako, Wakako will satisfy you with more lustful actions!!!” The helpless and fearful Wakako Kishimoto was no longer in that high and mighty mold, I didn’t even allow her to call me by my name, Wakako was now just my loyal love slave.
As if trying to prove herself, Wakako cupped her D-cup breasts and started breastfeeding me, and of course, her mouth didn’t stay idle either, trying her best to use her body to make me happy.
Actually, Wakako was really working hard and I was so happy I was almost cumming, so I ordered her to stop.
“Master, please don’t make Wakako stop, let Wakako satisfy you.” The way she begged me was really quite endearing.
“Wizards.” As soon as I called her name, she got that vacant look in her eyes.
“Wizards, your body is very horny right now, desperately longing for a man to rape you and fill your empty loneliness. Your love juices are flowing wildly, you are trembling and swollen between your legs, and you are intensely eager for any object to pump inside you!”
As I commanded, Wakako’s face turned even more scarlet and her body shook, and even though she hadn’t taken off her skirt, it was clear to see that some sort of liquid was starting to drip between her legs, and the insides of both calves were wet and slippery beyond recognition.
“But, Wakako, your entire body is unable to move, your mouth is unable to make a sound, you can’t even moan or masturbate, you can only clearly feel your body’s intense desire for sexual fulfillment.”
My orders are nothing short of the voice of the devil.
Wakako’s whole body shook slightly, her eyes were full of pleading and desire, because of her strong unsatisfied sexual desire, she even had a little loose focus in her eyes, and drool came out of the corners of her closed mouth of course it still wasn’t as fast as the water flowing from her crotch. The amount of her love juice was unimaginable, I pulled down her skirt and clearly saw that the already soaked lace panties were clinging to the secret place, and the concave slit in the center was trickling down clear liquid.
“Wakako, lean your hands up against the jumper behind you, upend your toes and jut that part of you that tickles the most forward as much as you can.” Wakako was obviously happy to take this order, and she quickly pushed her tightly wrapped lower half forward, and I could clearly see her writhing, red, swollen secret lips through the soaked fabric.
I took off the lace panties with slow and deliberate movements along her glowing white skin, and Wakako’s eyes showed anticipation, and if I had allowed her to open her mouth at this point, she probably would have blurted out something like, “Master, please fuck Wakako’s little pussy up!” If I had allowed her to speak at that moment, she would probably have blurted out something like, “Master, please fuck my pussy!
I picked up my hard part and pushed into Wakako’s pussy without mercy; it was obvious that this little slut was definitely not a virgin, compared to the beautiful airhostess last night, Wakako’s pussy contractions were still a little less strong, and of course even less so than Miyuki’s. But perhaps I had been hungry for too long, and I kept gulping and slurping like an octopus mouth, so that we could enjoy each other’s pleasure without even having to make a move. However, probably because she was hungry for too long, Wakako’s flesh pot was like an octopus mouth constantly gulping my lower half, I don’t even need to move, can let each other enjoy the pleasure.
“Wakako, tell me, is your body a so-called ‘famous weapon’?” If I wasn’t in this situation of absolute domination, my innocent and incomparable question would probably only be answered with a sardonic laugh.
“Yes… Master…” Wakako’s voice trembled with excitement, and she moaned beautifully.
“Ah… Ah… Master…”
“Oh… Wakako, your body is wonderful…”
Although both of them were standing still, with the blessing of Wakako’s famous secret pot, both Wakako and I enjoyed an absolutely beautiful orgasm.
After it was over, Wakako waited for me to put on my uniform, and she put back on her panties and skirt with my permission; only the smooth marks on both calves were still wet, and the flush on her face hadn’t yet subsided.
A girl like Wakako, if I don’t have some fun with her, I’m really sorry for my newly arrived abilities.
“Wakako.” I ordered, “Meet me in front of the Sakura Bank on North Street after school today.” I had come up with a new idea, and Wakako, a slutty, famous girl, was obviously suitable for my experiment.
It was already 3:00 p.m. when school ended, and Wakako was waiting in front of the Sakura Bank as I had ordered. Under my whispered order, Wakako took out a considerable amount of cash from the ATM and put it into my pocket. Wakako’s family is a multinational trading company, and she usually spends money like running water, but I never thought that I just asked her to get a “little” money, but she gave me 300,000 dollars, it seems that the basic concepts are not the same, and I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart.
I took Wakako around the bank and walked to the back of the hotel block, I turned my head and saw that Wakako’s expression hadn’t changed at all, as if she was quite used to this kind of place, and I was the one who didn’t seem open enough. But my goal wasn’t to take her into a hotel, I took her into an erotic store called ‘Joy House’; it’s a store where I often buy pornographic publications, and I have a bit of a friendship with the owner.
“If it isn’t Komaba! It’s been a long time! We’ve got a lot of new stuff at the store lately…” The owner, who’d started his sales pitch just as I walked in, stopped when he saw Wakako behind me, and looked at me with an embarrassed and puzzled expression.
To be honest, I was more than a little uncomfortable to bring a girl to a place like this, so I already had a mental plan to change my boss’s memory after it was over… Boss, I’m sorry.
“Wizards, say hello to the boss.”
“Hello boss, I’m Wakako, the slave of the owner of the foal farm, please tell me more.”
My carelessness, the submissive deference of the boy, and the owner’s dumbfounded shock made for a strange atmosphere in this store.
“Komaba-kun, you…” the boss stammered, looking at me, while I only shrugged in reply.
“Boss, from today onwards I won’t buy books, I want to buy ‘real toys’ from you” I took out the three hundred thousand dollars from my pocket and shoved it into the boss’s hand, it wasn’t my money anyway, I was happy to be generous.
The boss smiled ambiguously at me after he came back to his senses, and gently pushed me: “Amazing! Komaba-kun, good! I’ll make sure you’re satisfied with your purchase today!” I laughed along with him.
Looking around at the many mundane goods, I turned back to the owner and said, “Boss, I know you have ‘another store’, mind showing me around?”
The boss laughed and looked vaguely at the expressionless Wakako: “Is this… really good?”
The boss was really horny, he even wanted to hit on women brought by other people… I couldn’t help but think this in my mind, and in order to save myself the trouble, so I used the old method of telling the boss to stop being so abusive; anyway, I had already given him the 300,000 dollars, so it wasn’t going to cost him anything.
The mute boss silently opened the hidden wooden door at the back, letting me walk in with Wakako, and then closed the door to the store outside, sitting dumbly in the seat of the store outside and watching the TV; with no one to disturb me, I could feel at ease and see what kind of goods the boss had hidden.
Turning on the lights, I saw a room that wasn’t too big, but was filled with all kinds of things. There were all kinds of forbidden drugs with amazing aphrodisiac effects, the most restrictive sexy lingerie, tight leather accessories, the shelves on the right hand side were full of all kinds of props simulating men’s lower bodies, right in front of them were all kinds of masturbators simulating women’s secret places, and on the left hand side there was a set of mannequins dressed in sexy costumes; upon closer inspection, I realized that they were even high quality products from my own country or delicate sex dolls imported from foreign countries, and the fineness of the production made me feel like I could get up right away. The degree of sophistication made my part erect again, and I wanted to get on the horse right away.
I took a deep breath, calmed down a bit, and turned back to Wakako and said, “Strip naked, Wakako,” and walked over to where the sexy outfits were displayed and started picking them out. Wakako responded by taking off her clothes and placing them on a chair in the corner, waiting for my next order.
Elegant and sexy white lingerie… it’s nice… black tight leather jacket with openings in important parts… it’s exciting too… big red tight garter stocking lingerie… it’s very blood-spattering… In one go, I picked out seven or eight sets of high-priced, high-quality luxury goods and put them aside.
“Wizards, put this on first.” I gave her the white stretchy one-piece underwear; since I’d have to take her out the front door later, I didn’t want everyone to see that her legs were covered in black leather boots under her skirt.
While Wizzi was putting it on, I turned to the cabinet on my right and picked out a few vibrating devices that seemed to drive the girls crazy; there was a vibrator that was integrated with the tight leather pants, a three-in-one vibrator that could bury three holes deep in a woman’s lower body at the same time, a double-headed penis for homosexuals, a vibrating bra, a wireless remote control vibrator, and so on.
Looking back at Wakako, who looked elegant and charming in her underwear, this time I tossed her the tight leather pants with the vibrator attached and the vibrating bra: “Put these two on, then put on your uniform.”
“Yes, Master.” The expressionless Wakako had no difficulty slipping into those tight leather pants, swallowing the thick male molded object inside, wrapping the bra that could vibrate remotely around her ample breasts, and then putting on her uniform. While putting on the uniform, I realized that the leather pants were still having an effect on her, and it was obvious that the pleasure of the fullness was still affecting the fluidity of her movements. With her uniform on, Wakako once again reverted to that expressionless face, only with her legs angled slightly more spread out than before. I sadistically twisted the two controllers in my hands away, and clearly heard the subtle sound of a motor coming out of Wakako’s body, her breasts trembled slightly, and her legs were clearly bowed, and she lowered her head and covered the area between her legs with her hands tightly, gasping in a low voice.
Satisfied with her reaction, I turned off the switch before she re-stood up straight as if relieved; only a little shaky looking.
With all those fine imitation female sex organs laid out on the front, if it were before, I guess I would have taken as many as I could, right? But now that I can make all the beautiful women in the world submit to my crotch, these things are no longer needed. What I was more interested in were the sex dolls on the left, I had only ever read about them in pornographic magazines, but this was the first time I had ever seen them in real life. Even now, I’m still curious about this kind of thing, so I wrote down the number of one of the dolls (the most expensive one), and before I walked out of the room, I took a few more winks with me.
Walking back into the store with Wakako in tow, the owner was still watching TV, and at my direction, the owner assisted Wakako in loading everything I had picked out into a couple of cardboard boxes, and in the process, I told the owner the number of the doll that was inside. I walked out of the store with Wakako in a sexy outfit; the boss would personally move everything to my house tonight, when the orders I had given him would be lifted.
It was obvious that Wako was walking in an odd way, and I knew that it was because she had a large male replica in her slippery pussy, and even though I was controlling her, Wako’s lustful nature would not be able to resist her instinctive urges. I decided to take her home in a taxi.
It was late in the evening when I arrived home, and my childish appearance at one point made the cab driver think he was sick (thank you to this innocent cab driver), but finally I was able to get out of the car, up the stairs, and into my house peacefully.
Tonight, Wizards no less will be my toy.
At my command, Wakako took off the bra and leather pants that had been tickling her so much. Especially the leather pants, I noticed that the rod had already become wet and shiny, full of Wakako’s pussy’s lustful water; and even the moment she took them off, I could see a shiny silver thread running from her hole to the tip of the rod on the pants… Wakakako was particularly easy to control… Perhaps it was just nature.
Wakako is no better than Miyuki, she can’t cook at all, maybe it’s also because of her status as a rich young lady. So we ordered delivery pizza for dinner, and just as we were getting full, the owner of ‘Joy House’ showed up, bringing in a large and two small cardboard boxes, the small ones being the things we bought this afternoon, and the large coffin-like cardboard box, which must have been the sex doll that I had specified. After lifting the order for the boss, he went back in a daze, while Wakako and I were about to embark on tonight’s kinky night.
Wakako wearing that white one-piece underwear, breasts and pussy are exposed, it seems really very tempting, she wore this for a period of time for me after a full meal massage, halfway because my part can not stand and erect (warm and full of lust, the ancients really do not deceive me), Wakako also used the mouth and tongue for me to solve a time, of course, I launched the liquid she was completely swallowed.
After the massage and the launch, my spirit was restored and I started to unpack the cartons. In the two small boxes are really those things in the afternoon, so I do not need to look at it again for the time being, but when I open the big box, it is really brilliant. In the afternoon in the owner of the shadowy store is not really see, now take home under the bright lights to see, only to find that it is really exquisite; eyebrows, eyes, silhouette, body shape, all like a real person, in addition to the lack of body temperature, even the soft elasticity is like a human being in general.
Wiz Kid and I collaborated in lifting the doll out and placing it on the carpet, and had the bright idea to say, “Wiz Kid, you also lie down on the floor like the doll.”
“Yes, master.” Wakako did as she was told and laid down, even the way the doll slightly opened her lips in order to perform oral sex was learned, and I suddenly thought that maybe I could ask Wakako to join the drama club, not only adding to the drama club’s spectacle, but also increasing the chances of getting to know beautiful women. The Drama Club, New Gymnastics Club, Tea Ceremony Club, and Bow Club are the women’s clubs in our school, and the first two clubs, in particular, bring together most of the beautiful women in the school; Miyuki is also a member of the New Gymnastics Club, which is why her waist is so soft, and her body is so lithe.
I looked at the two beautiful bodies on the floor and sat cross-legged in the center, playing with both breasts in one hand. The doll’s breasts were much firmer than that, but the childish ones were soft and warm; humans were still better than dolls in the end.
Then I came up with a really weird idea.
“WIZARD…”
“Yes, Master…”
“Wizards, see this doll? Her name is Ami, say hello to Ami.”
“Hello, Ms. Ami, I’m Master’s love slave, Wakako…”
“Very well, Wakako, I now want you and Ami to perform homosexuality for me.”
“Yes, Master, Wakko Aiyami…”
“Wakako, use this to love Ami in the kinkiest position possible.” With that said, I handed over the double-ended rod-like object used by lesbians to Wakako, whose face was ablaze, her thighs were rightfully wet around them, and her bright red nipples had long since perked up.
Wakako slowly caressed Ami’s silicone breasts, playing with them lovingly, her eyes hotly watching Ami’s raw expression; to Wakako at this point in time, Ami was the lover she needed most at this time. Wakako ruffled her hair with one hand as she lowered her head and kissed Ami’s crimson but cold lips, then worked her way down; neck, breasts, belly, and up to the hole that mimicked that of a real woman.
Wakako’s legs wrapped in white stockings straddled Yami’s face, letting Yami’s nose and mouth stimulate her body, while her upper body bent towards Yami’s secret place, licking and caressing it delicately. Then Wakako picked up the double-ended rod and slowly stabbed one of the ends inside Yami’s body. At this moment, Yami clearly looked like a woman, but a male symbol was standing up in her lower half, which looked both lewd and exciting at the same time.
Wakako smiled back, “Master, Wakako is going to start playing with Ami…” and rolled over on her back, raising her cute ass, and using one hand to spread her pussy to aim at the erect thing underneath. Wakako swayed from side to side for a while, then slowly sat down and slowly, surely, swallowed most of the entire thick, long latex shaft.
“Lord, Master… Wakako is full…” a hint of pain passed over Wakako’s face, as it seemed from the bulging appearance of her abdomen that Wakako’s vagina was already full from the molded object, and if it continued, she would have to use her womb as well. Moving up and down in raw motions, Wakako used her body to coat the object in her crotch with a glossy, slippery layer of goo, spitting out delicate moans intermittently from her mouth, it seemed that Wakako was quite taken with the sensation.
Seeing this I couldn’t stand it any longer, I walked over to Wakako with the Ami doll straddling my feet.
“Wizards, suck me while you play.” I issued a new command.
Wakako, who was engrossed in up and down stroking, as if she had come back to her senses, began to serve my doppelganger with both her hands and her mouth and tongue.
As the action continued to intensify, I knew that Wako’s emotions were getting the better of her, but of course, I didn’t want her to get the highest satisfaction out of the doll, then I wouldn’t have any fun.
That’s why I saw the right moment and suddenly issued the order, “Wakako, leave Ami!”
The timing of this order was so clever that Wakako instinctively raised her hips, letting the slippery object in her crotch leave her cave, and the sucking of me in her mouth came to an abrupt halt. Her thighs trembled slightly, and her mouth spat out my parting (but her hands didn’t stop, still fiddling), and she said in a muffled voice: “Master… Master… Let Wakako go! I can’t take it anymore!
As Wakako pleaded, I caught a glimpse of her crotch, which was flowing wildly at an alarming rate, and it seemed that I had ordered her to stop just moments before she reached her climax.
Without saying a word, I suddenly lay down in my place, letting my doppelganger tower over me: “Straddle up, Wakizashi.”
The ecstatic Wakako immediately sat down on her knees and ruthlessly engulfed my rod with her lower body.
Geez! I thought to myself. The sucking power inside Wakako’s body was more powerful and flexible now than during the day, and with the slut-like movements and cries, Wakako and I quickly reached orgasm at the same time while hugging each other!
“Master! I’ve lost my child…!”
“WIZARD… you’re wonderful!”
A large amount of water stains flowed down from where our two bodies met, and it seems to be true when they say that a girl with a lot of water is slutty and wavy.
That night, Wakako and I played three more times until we both cuddled together and fell into a deep sleep. I was ready for the big plan I was going to carry out tomorrow.
chap 3.
I woke up in the morning with my strength and spirit fully restored. The child beside me was covered with dried sweat, love juice and my emission. The area between my legs was still red and moist, so it seemed that I was not forgetting my sexual desire even in my dreams.
“Little slut, get up.”
“Uh… Good morning, Master…”
Wizards looked up at me and went back to sleep as she spoke, it seems that my dominance doesn’t seem to be able to deal with the magical power of the Sleeping God.
“Wizards, get up!”
“Yes, Master…”
This time I tried using a more commanding statement, and sure enough Wakizashi immediately bounced; it seems that the effectiveness of domination is directly proportional to the strength of my intention.
After Wakako waited on me to freshen up, and freshened herself up as well, I ordered her to put on a black cut-out tight leather jacket under her uniform, and since her breasts and lower body were bare, all I had to do was lift her skirt to penetrate her wet, warm flesh hole. After thinking about it, I instructed her to bring some more kinky tools and sexy clothes to put in her backpack, which would be necessary for my plans for the day.
The two of us went to the breakfast place and ate a full meal before going to school to start our regular classes. At noon I asked Wakako to the sports warehouse for another big fuck, because this time there was no panties in the way, so it was easy to do, all I had to do was to sit down and open the stretcher and let my part show, Wakako would lick it until it was so powerful, and then lift up her skirt and sit on top of me; Wakako’s famous little meat pot was really a convenient and delicious organ, so that my noon was not boring at all.
In the afternoon, after school, I took Wakako and walked to the drama club’s classroom at the back of the school. Our school covers a lot of land, so all the clubs have quite a wide space to practice, and those who are not members of the club don’t even bother to walk to the other clubs; in other words, apart from the members of the drama club, Wakako and I are the only ones left in this neighborhood.
I stood outside the classroom, waiting for Wakako to finish filling out the application for joining the club, when the beautiful president of the drama club, Haruka Hayasumi, gathered all the members who had been practicing in a scattered manner and began to introduce Wakako’s joining.
It’s now! With this thought in my mind, I opened the door and stepped in, naturally saying “Hello everyone”. As a matter of course, everyone looked towards me and said “Hello” back to me.
There are thirty-two members of the drama club, all of them are beautiful girls with the appearance of a middle-aged person or above, and together with Wakako, there are thirty-three of them, and all of them fall into a state of stagnation waiting for orders in the midst of my greetings.
“I am Mamoru Komaba, and I will be spending time with you all in the future as a supervisor.”
“Good day, Supervisor Komaba…” replied the thirty-three in general stupefaction, of which only Wakako, having gotten used to my domination, snapped back to her senses and meekly stepped up to my side to listen to instructions.
“Supervisor, you call me that only when outsiders are around, if we’re the only ones around, you have to address me like the new member, Wakako…”
After I finished speaking, I threw a look to Wakako, who cooperatively replied: “Yes, master”. Then the other thirty-two beautiful girls also said in unison: “Yes, master”.
It was as simple as that, and I was well on my way to joining the drama club and creating my own harem.
Haruka Hayasumi, the president of the drama club, is not only the mainstay of the club, but also the prettiest girl doll-type actress. The vice-president, Kanako Konda, is more mature and steady, and her elegance and excellent looks are the center of attention. With the addition of Wakako, I divided the drama club’s harem into three groups, letting the three of them be in charge of the management, while I enjoyed all of them and had fun with these beauties to my heart’s content.
The Drama Club mostly wore tight-fitting rhyming costumes during rehearsals, such as the present. With the exception of Wakako, who was wearing a leather jacket after taking off her clothes, the other thirty-two girls were all wearing various types of tights, revealing the beauty of their bodies.
“My dear slaves,” my voice was unexpectedly smooth, and the girls who heard me blushed and waited excitedly for me to continue: “From now on, your lives will exist for me, just like Wakako…” I said, rubbing Wakako’s exposed nipples and pussy with my hand. As I said this, I rubbed and pinched Wakako’s exposed nipples and nipple, and the moan that escaped her lips showed how much she enjoyed it. “The first thing to satisfy me is to remember that your attire in front of me should not only be revealing, but also sexy, and that your every move should carry the magic of sensation, making sure that it is pleasing to my eyes.”
It was obvious that my speech had honored them, and the ability to satisfy me with everything they had seemed to be their most important survival goal; I mentally admired my own ability to make things up.
“Haruka, Kanako.”
“Yes, Master.” The two women replied in unison.
“You two, being the examples you are, should change into clothes suitable for my requirements first.”
Wakko opened her backpack and let me take out two sexy outfits from it; a big red halter lingerie and a stretchy gauze mesh leotard that exposed her breasts and secret places, both of which were things from ‘House of Joy’ yesterday.
Haruka and Kanako did not hesitate to take off their rhyming clothes in public, and put on these two sets of clothes which were enough to make me erect. At this moment, I noticed that Haruka and Kanako’s nipples and secret places were still pink, so it seems that they didn’t even have any experience in masturbation, not to mention sexual intercourse, which is a far cry from Wakako’s sluttiness.
“The three of them, they are your role models, and you must dress at that level in front of me in the future, got it?” I said, pointing at Haruka, Kanako and Wakako.
“Yes, Master.” The ladies answered with scarlet blushes.
“Wizards, suck me.”
“Yes, Master.”
Wakako knelt down in front of me after receiving my order, pulling back my zipper to pull out my doppelganger that was showing a semi-erect state.
“Everyone pay attention to what Wakako is doing, and wait a minute for everyone to do it once.” When I finished, I saw all the girls watching without saying a word or half a word as Wakako licked and fingered my approach. Once I was fully erect, Wakako obediently stepped back and let the others do as they were told.
The first to come up was Haruka, her red halter top lingerie made her body sexy; she knelt down in front of me and didn’t hesitate to lick and lick and lick my parting with her raw fellatio skills. The second one was Kanako, and then all the members of the club came forward one by one to suck my cock.
I was also showing complete saturation after the round and was desperate to find a girl to vent inside her.
“Haruka, are you still a virgin?”
“Yes, yes, Master…”
“As president you have to lead by example, I’m going to take your virginity now.”
“Thank you master for your gift.” Haruka replied shyly.
“Wizards,” I said, turning back, “you’re responsible for teaching the other girls the art of pleasing me.”
“Yes, Master.”
A minute later, Wakako gathered the other thirty-one girls and began teaching them oral sex, intercourse, and other feminine techniques that would please and satisfy me, while I walked into the locker room with Haruka, whose panties had become slightly damp.
“Chun-hyang…”
“Yes, Master…”
I stepped forward and embraced Chun-hyang’s sweet lips and caressed her plump breasts, which Chun-hyang politely undertook while wrapping her arms around my neck. I rubbed my erected lower body between Chun-hyang’s legs, signaling that she was ready to accept my entry. Chun-hyang smiled flirtatiously and sat down on the dressing room table.
I gently wrenched her legs apart, letting the bulging confines wrapped in bright red lingerie show in front of my eyes. Haruka turned her head slightly sideways, her face full of shyness and anticipation. I covered that part of her with the palm of my entire hand, a gesture that obviously made her moan softly with pleasure. Her secret place was already moist, and I felt my palm filled with her slippery secret liquid.
I gently removed her panties, letting the juicy peach come into direct contact with the air; Chun-hyang’s secret lips were very well developed, trembling in a large and obvious way, like the tentacles of a sea anemone. Just as I pushed the head of my part up, I could feel Chun-hyang’s secret lips like two small hands, constantly trying to completely engulf me. I purposely stopped and just let my head buried there, this action made Haruka anxious, desperately rubbing her white ass forward, trying to swallow my rod completely.
Seeing Haruka’s forward dabbing movements, I violently took a breath and penetrated my parting all the way through. Chunxiang’s hymen was quite thin, the penetration was exceptionally easy, and even she herself didn’t feel any pain before she already indulged in the pleasure of her first time. It was then that I realized that Chun-hyang was much more horny than the impression of innocence she gave on the outside.
ChunXiang’s secret pot was very tight, the whole inner wall was constantly squirming, and the two pussy lips of the hole were not relaxing in their deadly activities; the whole gave off a really creature-like feeling, and although it was also a famous weapon, it was completely different from the feeling of a childish child. I sighed in my heart, will I be so picky in the future that I won’t play with girls that aren’t famous? This made me think of Miyuki… and I felt a little guilty about it.
Chun-hyang held me whole in her sexually stimulated arms and legs, and when the neighboring orgasm, her flesh jugs squirmed even more violently, and I suddenly developed an illusion at this time, as if I was holding an electric masturbation doll and walking around.
“Chun-hyang… oh…”
“Master, Chun-hyang, Chun-hyang is going…!”
In the sound of Chun-Xiang’s gentle cries, the two of us reached orgasm one after another, Chun-Xiang’s secret pussy is really not an ordinary thing, just like Wakizi, it has the ability to drain men dry; if they ran away after graduation to engage in picking up customers, I don’t know how many men would fall under their pomegranate skirts.
When I pulled out my parting, reddish-white semen oozed out of Chun-hyang’s secret pot, dripping all over the tabletop of the dressing room, and when Chun-hyang got up to clean me with her mouth and tongue, there were even a few strands of love juices that still articulated from the tabletop to the part of her lustful lips.
When Chun-hyang and I walked back to the club classroom, anyone could tell that we had finished by Chun-hyang’s flushed cheeks, her swollen and exposed pussy, and the water stains that still stained the stockings on her inner thighs. The girls applauded and congratulated Chun-hyang, which made me feel like I had really done something great (even if it was just using hypnosis to play with someone’s virginity).
For the next half a month, I played with different girls every day, and about half of them were still virgins, which really surprised me, and is unbelievable in today’s Japan. The remaining thirty-one girls were of average physique, and to be honest, I had already lost interest after playing with them once; after all, Wakako’s and Haruka’s special physiques were just too attractive to be compared to the average girl. However, the vice-president, Kanako, was not sure if it was because of her talent or her learning ability, but her deep and inclusive throat and slippery tongue made her oral sex skills far superior to the rest of the crowd, and even Wakako marveled at her skills.
Wakko’s octopus pot, Haruka’s anemone hole, and Kanako’s oral skills turned out to be three of my most enjoyable techniques, and the harem could be said to have been too successful; it even almost caused trouble for me.
Wizened Boyfriend’s old boyfriend was long behind me, until finally one day he came to my door.
This half month Wakako not only taught the other girls the techniques of sex, but also learned some special techniques from them, which was meant to be used to serve my kung fu, but was enjoyed by that poor guy first.
Wako took a day off from work to settle things with her boyfriend, and when she came back, her boyfriend’s affairs were settled. It turned out that she had squeezed her “ex” boyfriend for a whole day, until the poor guy could no longer squirt sperm, but only blood, and screamed for mercy on the bed. The octopus woman’s power is really not to be underestimated, I was really glad that the child was loyal to me, otherwise, according to the way I was playing, I might have lost my life long ago.
In the meantime, my parents had returned from their vacation. All the unseemly things in the house were transferred to the apartment that Wakako had bought outside; buying that apartment with excellent soundproofing was too easy for Wakako, who was a rich girl, and it became my harem stronghold as a matter of course.
Open the door of the apartment, see is the living room, living room in addition to video equipment, there is only a large sofa, high-grade wooden floor due to the girls’ hard scrubbing, at any time to maintain the appearance of the light can be seen. Inside the huge bedroom, which was made up of two rooms, there were more than ten beds, which were combined into an extra-large fragrant nest, and the girls in the harem and I even slept on it without being too crowded. The room next to the bedroom was the clothing room, and in addition to the original sex toys, sexy clothing, and Ami dolls, we had purchased countless other things in the past two weeks, so much so that we could have opened our own pornographic merchandise store; the girls changed into different outfits every day to please me. In addition, the kitchen and bathrooms were much more luxurious than a normal home, making it a veritable “golden house”; my harem of heaven.
In order not to be found out by my family or the school, the girls came to accompany me in batches of shifts, and this situation made me feel boring before long, thinking that the time to expand my harem had come, so I recruited Wakako, Haruka, and Konako, and started discussing my next target, the new gymnastics club, with them after a period of great sex.
The management of the new gymnastics club is quite strict, not to mention the boys stop, outside the department of the girls want to go in will have to be examined for a long time, the new gymnastics club dedicated gym is surrounded by a layer of walls, the gatekeeper is a stubborn old woman.
Utilizing the time when the girls of the harem legion were asking questions with the old woman, I directly gave the order to sleep, causing the old woman to fall into a deep sleep. The girls, with the exception of Haruka who stayed behind, went through into the gymnasium and waited for their prey to be delivered to them.
Soon after, the new gymnasts arrived in twos and threes, and as soon as they nodded their heads to greet the old woman who was supposed to be here, I gave them a hypnotic command, and Haruka guided them inside so that the girls from the drama club could settle in with the “newcomers”.
The total number of girls in the new gymnastics club was sixty-seven, just enough to expand my harem to a hundred; among them was also Tamagawa Miyuki, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, and for whom I had always held a special nostalgia.
After the “prey” had been captured, a few girls from the drama club locked the access road to the gym to ensure that no one would intrude and ruin the harem expansion.
Except for the members of the harem, the sixty-seven girls of the New Gymnastics Club were sitting like puppets on the floor in the center of the gym. The instructor of the New Gymnastics Club happened to be on vacation today, making it easier for me to move around.
“Ladies and gentlemen of the New Gymnastics Club,” the group of puppets looked up at me with their dull eyes open as I spoke. “I am the new supervisor of the New Gymnastics Club, and my name is Mamoru Komaba.” Based on past experience, I’ve found that the hypnosis process goes smoother if there’s some induction; for example, Miyuki’s date, Wakako’s warehouse rape, and the supervisory identity during the drama club are examples of domination that was achieved by conforming to their subconscious approval at one point or another. However, it was the first time that I gave orders to so many people at the same time.
“Hello, Supervisor Komaba…” the girls replied stonily, Tamagawa Miyuki among them.
“But when no one is around, you have to address me…” With my gesture, the harem troops of the drama club said in unison, “Yes, master.”
Then the members of the new gymnastics club chimed in, “Yes, master.”
As expected, Miyuki was the first to “wake up”; since she had already been dominated, even though I ordered her to forget the memory, her body’s instincts still clearly remembered it.
“Yes, Lord… Shouin” Miyuki’s eyes returned to their flexible form, and she slowly stood up and approached my side; she was still just as touching and endearing as ever.
Then next like the drama club, I joined the new gymnastics club and greatly expanded the harem.
The new gymnastics club has a large number of beautiful girls, most of them have an even physique, it’s indeed a great blessing on earth to have so many girls, only this time, I couldn’t afford to quickly pamper everyone like dealing with the drama club, after all, the number of people was just too many; so I prioritized the selection of two people.
Of the top five beauties on campus; Tamagawa Miyuki, Kishimoto Wakako, and Hayasumi Haruka have all become my undying loyalists, and the remaining two Hara Miho and Kuraki Shizutaka are the members of the new gymnastics club, the two new mates I’ve prioritized.
Miho has short, playful hair and is cheerful and action-oriented. Shizuki was just like her name, with her long, shiny black hair and good upbringing, living up to her name as a young lady of the world. Both of them have charms that no ordinary girl can match.
The rest of the new gymnasts were given to the drama club members for coaching, and after that, they were allowed to practice their new gymnastics as if it were their normal routine, while I, Wakako, Haruka, and Kanako took Miyuki, Miho, and Shizuko back to our golden house to prepare for today’s orgy. Both Haruka and Kanako had gone home one after the other due to personal family issues, leaving only the old and experienced Wakako to help me train the girls. For their part, each of the three girls told a rambunctious lie to their families in order to stay behind for me to pamper them today.
They say that a small farewell is better than a new marriage, and Miyuki gave me that feeling; while Wakako was educating Miho and Shizutaki, I took Miyuki to the bed to tangle with her first. Miyuki’s attitude was still so delicate and gentle, the small family’s showy and supple attitude always gave me a cozy feeling, even though she didn’t have superior bedside skills, this made me feel even more sweet as a lover, which was completely different from the rest of the harem legion. Miyuki’s pussy is still as tight and hot as when we first met, and what I enjoy the most is the pleasure of that high temperature burning my doppelganger; this can be said to be one of Miyuki’s major characteristics, and one of the reasons why I can’t ever forget her.
Just as I was rambling on, Wakako led Miho and Shizuki, who had changed, to my side. Miho was pretty in a set of yellowish tight lingerie. Shizuki was wearing an all-black, elegant, semi-transparent garter belt lingerie, which contrasted with her beautiful black hair, making it even more noble and sexy.
Wakko knowingly pushed the two girls towards me and instructed them to caress my body. When Shizuki was busy kissing me, Miho served my lower body with her impure oral sex technique; and when I played with Miho’s breasts, Shizuki would automatically use her hands to lasso my part, so it seemed that Wizuko’s education was really very successful.
I stood up, letting my part stand erect. Shizutaki and Miho both kneeled down, licking and caressing my cannon and sac with their mouths, tongues, and delicate fingers. And Wakako actually broke the mold by turning behind me and spitting out her tongue deep inside my rear end! I never knew that Wakako had this kind of technique, it was probably a new trick that the harem army had taught her.
Stimulated by the triple pleasure back and forth, I quickly reached a state of near explosion.
“I… I’m about to come out…” Hearing my voice, the three girls worked even harder; the tongue rolled rapidly in their posteriors, their pouches felt as if they were about to melt to the touch, and their daughters’ doppelgängers were completely engulfed by Shizuku’s deep throat.
The climax came quickly, my fluids hit the depths of Shizutaki’s throat with powerful jets, even the ball sac kept throbbing, and the posterior was twitching intermittently, I was really worried that Wakako’s tongue would not be clamped off.
After more than ten seconds, Shizutaki’s lips spat out my parting, ferrying some of my emission from her mouth into Miho’s mouth, enjoying my essence together.
Wakako sat down and looked at me in a daze: “Master, do you like my service?…?”
I swooped in and sucked the meaty bean between her legs, answering her question with action.
As soon as I regained my hardness, I started picking the virginal fruits of Shizuki and Miho.
From the old days when I could only watch from afar, Jing Gui, the first beauty of the campus, gave me a feeling of classical beauty; in fact, her participation in the new gymnastics club is also a breakthrough, because her Japanese dance and tea ceremony have quite deep attainments, in the freshman enrollment, the Tea Ceremony Club has already intended to let her become a successor, but I did not expect that she actually took the unprecedented step of joining the new gymnastics club, and with the Japanese dance training out of the foundation to become the president of the new gymnastics club, so that people can’t even say no to the poachers. However, I didn’t expect her to join the new gymnastics club, and with her Japanese dance training, she became the president of the new gymnastics club, making it impossible for others to even talk about poaching. What I appreciated most about Jinggui was her elegant demeanor and beautiful long black hair, but I never thought that there would be a day when I would have the opportunity to have such a close contact with her.
Although Jing Gui’s secret place is not a famous type of weapon, it has an innate powerful attraction, when she is close to climax, this attraction will increase rapidly, if you can’t hold back the pleasure before she launches, then not only will you not be able to taste the rapid friction in the depths of the jug when she reaches the peak, but also will make her dissatisfied with her desires, and will greatly spoil her fun. Luckily, I’ve been through a lot of battles now, so I can enjoy the pleasure of a beautiful woman, but also make her follow me to her heart’s content. Although sometimes I would think, this is obviously I use poor means to enjoy it, is not it?
Miho had been a top-notch athlete since she was a little girl, and if I had to compare, she probably had the most delicate curves and the most elastic skin of all the harem members; exercise hadn’t turned her into a horribly muscled body, but rather, it had made her physique even more beautiful. Miho’s exercise training even included the secret pot; this surprisingly beautiful girl could use her will to control the muscles inside her body to constantly make movements such as clenching, relaxing, and friction, which made me greatly enjoy myself, and could be considered a pleasant surprise.
After savoring the delicious taste of the two girls, I made love to Miyuki again. Finally, the five of us fell into a deep sleep together, ending this night’s absurdity.
chap 4.
The only reason I knew it was dawn was because of the aroma of breakfast in my nose. The first thing I saw when I woke up with a start was the childish child in my arms; my naturally occurring morning physiology was thrusting into her secret pussy, and it seemed that I had fallen asleep with it in her after last night’s fun, and by this morning it was hard, and rightly swelled up inside her again.
As I stirred, Wakako also woke up, seeing the situation in front of her, she just smiled ambiguously, and sat up smoothly for another session of rimming, discharging my excess energy in the morning. At this time, Miho beside me also woke up, and after Wakako got up, she cleaned up the liquid on my part.
I turned my head to look around and didn’t see Miyuki or Shizukage. While I was puzzled, the two of them had already brought breakfast into the room. Miyuki was naked and wearing a lace apron, while Shizuki was wearing a short apron like a French waitress over her black underwear, and both of them were equally beautiful.
This breakfast was very enjoyable, I was quite confident in Mei Xing’s craftsmanship, I didn’t realize that Jing Gui’s cooking skills weren’t bad either, the breakfast that the two of them accomplished together was probably the best meal I’ve ever had in my life. Under the service of the four beauties, I satisfiedly filled my stomach, and they also successively fed themselves to the fullest.
After I had my fill, of course I had to take a shower to properly rinse off the traces left on my body from yesterday under the Bedlam War. On the way to the shower, I fired once again in Jing Gui’s little tender pussy, admiring myself for my energy.
In order to avoid suspicion, I asked the four girls to leave the apartment one by one, and I finally took another alley to turn to the school, not realizing that all this was in the eyes of another person…
Today was the weekly assembly, and after the principal’s uninteresting speech, the principal came up to the stage to introduce the new teacher: “Everyone, standing to my left is the new head of the health room, Hanabishi Ibuki-sensei!”
Hearing that the name was a girl, my scattered mind was recruited back to the stage, and then I saw a beautiful figure flickering in the sunlight: “Hello teachers and students, I’m Hanabishi Ibuki, if you’re injured, or if you have any problems, you’re welcome to come to the health room to see me!”
The male students’ commotion has obviously increased in decibel, according to my experience, this teacher Hua Ling must be a beauty. Under the reflection of the sunlight, I managed to see her face clearly; it was indeed a first-class beauty, her age was less than twenty-five, and she not only retained the youthfulness, but also had the charm of an adult, and her shoulder-length middle-length hair glittered under the sunlight, which was very touching.
Ms. Hanabishi suddenly threw a smile in my direction in the midst of the cheers, making the boys around me boil, but strangely enough, I felt that this odd smile seemed to be directed at me, could it be an illusion? My mind was filled with odd questions.
At the end of the first period in the afternoon, a female student from the new gymnastics club (one of the new members of the harem group that I hadn’t yet had the pleasure of) came running to me to inform me that Miyuki had been admitted to the health room due to a slight anemia. I took advantage of my classmates’ inattention and hurriedly slipped to the health room, where I realized that a wall of male students surrounded me in both the corridor and outside the window. After all, Miyuki is one of the top five most beautiful girls on campus, and when something happens to her, naturally, her protectors show up.
Seeing that I couldn’t really get in, I had the bright idea to hide in the small storage room next door. As soon as the bell rang, the student council members came to disperse the population. I secretly opened a crack to make sure there was no one around, and flashed into the health room in a flash; as for class, I had long forgotten all about it, skipping class was fine! Miyuki was much more important.
There were two schoolgirls tending to the side of the bed where Miyuki was lying; it turned out to be the other two members of the new gymnastics club who hadn’t been baptized by me yet. “Master.” They exited in unison, while I signaled them not to say more so as not to wake Miyuki’s sleeping. I sat down in the seat they gave me, and watched Miyuki’s beautiful face with concern, and the two women left the health room, leaving me alone with Miyuki.
After school, Wakako, Haruka, Kanako, Miho, and Shizuko all came sniffing around, and the entire health care room suddenly looked a lot more alive. Wakako, who has always been horny, still remembered to put her hand on my lower half at such a time, but after being glared at by me, she could only retract her delicate hand and obediently sat down to watch over Miyuki.
“Oh? All the campus beauties are here!” The one who made a slight exclamation was Ms. Hanabishi, who walked in, and after scanning everyone, she fixed her eyes on me: “Aren’t you the great lover who walked out of the apartment with these girls this morning?”
I listened to the liver and gall blown away, I did not expect that the fact that we deliberately concealed was revealed by the newly appointed teacher in front of me. I wanted to say something in my defense, but found my mouth and tongue too dry to speak. Looking at the other girls, everyone had the same look as me, an expression of “Weak! It’s useless to try to defend myself anymore.
At moments like this, of course, the only way to use those one hundred and one moves was to use them!
“Ms. Hanabishi!”
“Yes.”
The beautiful woman I called out to, her eyes immediately went vacant, and she stood in the doorway in a daze.
“Ms. Hanabishi, I have a very important illness that I need to ask you to heal, could you close the door first?”
“Okay…”
The young, beautiful teacher moved sluggishly to close the door, while the resourceful wizened boy locked it in his hand.
“Hanabishi Ibuki, since I have a severe case of sexual dissatisfaction that only you, as a health teacher, can cure for me, so from today onwards, you must call me master and treat me whenever you want, got it?” Obviously, my big words made the other girls whisper and snicker, only I said it without blushing; it made me mumble in my mind, weren’t they the same themselves a few days ago?
“Yes, master” Hanabishi-sensei, no, Ibuki’s attitude was quite submissive, probably because I was controlling her exclusively and didn’t have to spread my mind over dozens of people. When Ibuki’s eyes normalized, I knew that I had a new slave, and that the healthcare room would be my playground from now on.
Although it was the perfect opportunity to pick a peach, I was worried about Miyuki, whether it was my conscience or just a simple weakness. After asking Ibuki about it, I found out that Miyuki had a slight congenital anemia, and that she had fainted on the field today because of the high outdoor temperature.
I looked at the weather outside and realized that even though it was only spring, today’s weather was indeed too good to be true, almost like the height of summer; no wonder the newspapers and news reported that the earth’s climate was abnormal every day, and it turned out that there was a reason for it.
At this time, Miyuki slowly woke up and saw us around the bedside, her tender face couldn’t help but blush, and she couldn’t say half a word.
“Miyuki, be careful with your body…”
“Yes, Miyuki, or else we won’t be able to cope without you as our master’s pillow lover!”
I was just trying to be caring when Miho, who had always been eloquent, started to get restless, so everyone in the healthcare room except me, including Miyuki, laughed, leaving me at a loss for what to say.
“Come on, Miho, Master cares about Miyuki too. Are you jealous?” Seeing that I was embarrassed, the nice Jinggui spoke up to ease the situation for me, and as expected, Miho’s face flushed red and she pouted at Jinggui, causing the crowd to laugh again.
After a while, the atmosphere improved, and Miyuki’s face became more colorful. Ibuki did his duty by prescribing iron supplements for Miyuki to take on a regular basis, and the storm over Miyuki’s accident was put to rest, and the only thing left to do was to “deal” with Ibuki.
Ibuki is really a beauty, most of the health teachers in ordinary schools are nurses, but Ibuki is a true internal medicine doctor. Although there were many suitors in her student days because of her outstanding appearance, most of them were blocked, and only a few of them left because they couldn’t get used to her personality of opening her mouth to drugs and closing her mouth to illnesses. After graduating and working at the hospital for less than three months, there was a dispute over her superior’s coveting of her beauty, and Ibuki, who was averse to trouble, then changed to become a doctor of the health care office of the school, and then fell into the clutches of my hands one by one.
Ibuki is a woman between a woman and a girl, her charm is truly extraordinary, if it wasn’t for the fact that there are so many beautiful girls around me, I’m afraid that before I dominate her, I would have already been seduced by her half of my soul first. Looking at her delicate melon face, pretty peaks, her plump buttocks wrapped in a narrow skirt, and the beauty of her elegant foot line under her stockings, my lower body began to stir.
Noticing this, Ibuki smiled charmingly and knelt down in front of me, saying, “Master, let Ibuki treat you…” and with that, she pulled open my pants with her delicate hands and pulled out my half-charged penis.
Ibuki didn’t wear any nail polish or jewelry on her hands. I was told that medical personnel usually don’t decorate their hands much because they treat them as medical instruments. However, regardless of whether or not that was the case, I loved the feeling of satisfaction I got from Ibuki’s soft fingers.
The other girls watched the scene with curiosity; Shizuki and Miyuki gulped, Haruka couldn’t help but fondle her breasts through her uniform, Miho and Kanako caressed each other’s thighs, and Wakako, who was the most horny of them all, had already slipped her hands into her skirt, which showed the personalities of each of the girls.
Both Jingui and Miyuki are more passive, the difference being that one is a big girl and the other is a little girl.
Haruka is the type of leader who does everything by herself and usually manages the harem with her help to keep things organized. Miho was straightforward and unassuming, while Kanako was calm and down-to-earth. Their personalities got along so well that they even prioritized each other’s sexual desires. And Wakako… I always thought of her as naturally horny, but that seems to be the case; she’s a woman who enjoys herself, is good at serving men and satisfying them, and has a special innate constitution that makes her a real treasure in a man’s bed. These six different types of girls, along with Ibuki who is busy licking and fingering me right now, really seem to be the seven pillars of my harem.
Under Ibuki’s verbal assault, my part had already stood up; if it were before, I would have already fired by now, but after the girls’ “training” over the past half month, I had already become accustomed to this kind of stimulation.
Ibuki’s body probably hadn’t received male favor for a long time, radiating a fire of desire from the inside and outside, making people want to get lost in thought just looking at it. She slowly got up and pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a beautiful lower half of her body encased in pantyhose. Then she slowly pulled down the pantyhose and her lacey pink and white panties and threw them onto the table beside her, and in a graceful manner, she bent forward and gave me a deep French kiss… It was so passionate.
“Master, Ibuki is here…”
I nodded involuntarily and watched as Ibuki slowly sat down and swallowed my doppelganger into his body.
Is this a “woman”? This thought came to my mind. The inside of Ibuki is made up of countless layers of folds of flesh, and the pleasure of having the layers of folds of flesh scraping against my sensitive spots as I move up and down is amazing. This kind of touch is different from Wakako’s octopus pot, Haruka’s anemone hole, Kanako’s deep throat, Miyuki’s hot body, Miho’s contraction and Shizutaki’s attraction, it’s a purely adult touch.
“Ibuki, your folds… are… so good…”
“Master… Ibuki… so happy…”
“No, I can’t…”
“I’m going too… Master…”
I buried my face deep between Ibuki’s breasts, feeling Ibuki’s firmness through her clothes, and then climaxed with her under Ibuki’s constant scraping.
The two of us hugged each other, gasping for breath for a long time before calming down, but turned our heads to see a boundless spring color. While I was having fun with Ibuki, these slutty girls behind us were also playing with each other; it turned out that Wakako had brought several electric massagers and lesbian double-headed molded bodies to school, so it seemed to have been premeditated, only to be staged in the health room.
The show lasted until the end of the class, and in between, I had sex with Haruka and Miho once each, which temporarily relieved them of their strong sexual desires. I guess I’ll have to be more careful at school from now on, getting them all in the mood at the same time would be very difficult to handle.
In the following half-month, the health room became my most frequent place of attendance, except for the gymnasium. Because these seven girls were already able to satisfy my needs, I let the other girls from the drama club and the new gymnastics club go free, and except for the occasional desire to try something new, or a temporary desire that I couldn’t find a match for, I traveled with the seven beauties day after day, taking care of two or three of them during the day, and sleeping with a few of them in the same bed at night. Fortunately, I am also a person with high energy, coupled with the fact that all the women are well-conditioned, and Ibuki manages my health, I play with peace of mind and pleasure, every day as if I am in paradise.
On this day, Miho had asked me to come to the Sports Warehouse at noon, and when I went in, Miho was already there (usually I was the one who waited for her; after all, it always takes a while for a campus beauty to get out of a tangle and sneak over here without showing her face). Today Miho’s face was flushed and her attitude was a bit squirmy, quite different from her usual swarming style.
“What’s wrong? Miho,” I asked, frowning.
“MASTER… Miho… Miho…” Miho stammered for a while, then, as if determined, she turned around on the exercise mat, facing me with her pretty ass covered by a pleated skirt.
Curious, I lifted up her skirt to look at her lovely white buttocks, but I realized that something was different…? Upon closer inspection, I realized that there seemed to be something dark underneath her lovely white panties, so I moved my hands towards her waist and pulled down those lovely panties while she was whimpering softly.
Wrapped around Miho’s plump buttocks was a pair of black plastic leather pants; the tight, smooth latex panties accentuated Miho’s sexiness. Upon closer inspection, however, I realized that the latex panties did indeed cover only the lower half of Miho’s body, leaving her rear end alone; I could even make out a few creases on Miho’s pink asshole. Upon further inspection, there was a slight abnormal bulge in the front part of Miho’s body, and it dawned on me; this was a pair of tights with a vibrator attached, but with an opening in the posterior, so it was no wonder that Miho wasn’t moving very naturally.
“Wakako… she… she put it on me before she left this morning…” Miho said shyly, her body shaking slightly, but she didn’t know if it was because of fear, or patience, or… pleasure?
“You… wore this thing all morning?!” I said in surprise.
Miho nodded back softly and said, “And, and Wakako has been playing with me all morning, and I, I can’t stand it anymore, and I’m almost going to make a fool of myself in front of the whole class.”
By this time I could already imagine Miho’s internal vibrator being turned on at every critical moment throughout the morning; Wakako, the prodigal hoof, must go back and give her a good thrashing to see if she’s got a long, dark, demonic tail hidden under her skirt.
Miho, who was still maintaining her slumped position, pulled something out of her skirt pocket and handed it to me, and I curiously took it and casually pressed the button on it.
“Ah~! Master~~~!!!” Miho let out a cry, her body went limp, and there was a subtle but strong motor sound coming from between her legs; even her white buttocks were trembling slightly. It was only then that I realized that this was the “key” to the thing between Miho’s legs; it must have been Wakako who had played with Miho all morning, and it was only at noon that he handed it over to her and brought it to me, making it clear that he was playing with it as he pleased.
“Master… Master… please… let Miho go… I… I can’t stand it any longer” Miho’s soft, pleading look made my lower body heat up, but now that I understood Wakako’s intentions, I of course had to capitalize on the moment.
I sat my ass down on the chair at the other end of the exercise mat, five steps away from Miho, and said, “Come here, Miho, get me hard!”
Miho was obviously happy to take it, but was only able to crawl slowly up to me because the continuous pleasure between her legs made the whole of her lower body go limp.
Miho, who came in front of me, tried to hold up her limbs to suck my cock, but I suddenly turned the remote control to the maximum when I had timed it right!
“AH~~!!!” Miho’s entire body went limp once again with a cry, almost like a broken doll. The motorized sound coming from between her legs increased considerably, and some sort of protrusion could even be seen sliding rapidly back and forth from the part covering the secret place.
Looking at Miho’s pitiful face, I turned off the vibrator switch. Taking a few breaths, Miho eased herself up and used her mouth to pull back the drawstring of my pants and sucked on it for me until I was hard enough to penetrate.
As Miho gasped for air, I got up and turned to kneel behind Miho, running my hands over her ass and those black latex tights.
“Miho, you’re the first of all the girls I’ve played with back there oh.”
“Miho, Miho is so happy… Master, please enjoy… playing with Miho…”
I rubbed my wet doppelganger up and down Miho’s asshole at the opening of the latex panties, moistening it on the one hand and getting Miho ready on the other.
“Miho, I’m going in. Relax…”
Miho let out a big breath, relaxing herself as she said she would, and I took advantage of this moment to “Suddenly!” I took advantage of this moment to enter Miho’s tight little asshole with a bang.
“Ah! …” Miho held her mouth tightly over her almost screaming mouth as she suffered, the expression on her face indistinguishable from pain or pleasure.
I felt Miho’s asshole tighten around my root like a rubber band, and the inside of it was shaking and squirming. The tight, hot, wet, intense pleasure kept giving my parting a powerful stimulation; this was not only Miho’s first time accepting someone else’s entry into her harem, but also my first time entering someone else’s harem.
I’ve often heard that the taste of the posterior is far beyond the average woman’s secret hole, and I’ve finally come to understand the subtleties of it.
After a long time, Miho gradually got used to that pressure feeling coming from her internal organs, and the contraction force of her chrysanthemums gradually relaxed to a normal tightness, before I started to move back and forth, enjoying the pleasure that Miho brought to me, and Miho also slowly realized the taste, and started to moan softly.
The piston movement slowly accelerated, and I remembered the thing Wakako had put inside Miho, and while Miho was panting, I secretly activated the switch.
“Oooh yi ～～～～～～” the thin sound of the motor resumed, and Miho took a sharp breath, her asshole instantly hoovering up, making it difficult for me to move around; it even hurt to be clamped.
I reached out and slipped my hands into Miho’s blouse, playing with Miho’s breasts as I pushed my fingers between the bra and her skin. Miho’s moans began to be laced with lustful words, even more wild than usual.
As for me, I was truly in heaven when the vibrations turned on. The swirling activity and intense vibrations coming through the thin membrane of flesh, coupled with Miho’s own tightening and squirming, forced me to the brink of launch! As Miho began to enjoy the sensation, her asshole naturally relaxed a bit, allowing me to continue my activities, so I hurriedly spurred my thrusts, turned the remote control on full blast, and covered Miho’s head with my mouth, penetrating and contracting each other with the hottest French kisses I could muster!
The pleasure is terrifying! I really don’t know where Wakako learned it from. After Miho and I both climaxed, both of us went limp, I could still feel the spinning and vibrating sensation coming from Miho’s body, I hurriedly turned off the switch with the last ounce of strength in my fingers, and enjoyed the aftermath of the pleasure with Miho in silence.
Before I fell asleep, I thought to myself, “Wizards, I’ll see you tonight!”
Miho and I both missed two classes in the afternoon, and cuddled up in the gym barn for the rest of the afternoon; Miho still had the vibrator, and my weakened member, stuck inside her.
The first four chapters were written in one go during a certain period of lust ^_^, but the birth of Chapter 5 has been delayed for two to three months; I’m really quite sorry if any of you were looking forward to it, but I hope you’ll enjoy this final chapter. If you want to yell at me… oooh… I’ll let you yell at me! >___.
The author’s stuffy rice bugs kowtow.
chap 5. then
Mamoru Komaba’s eyes weren’t bloodshot, but the dark circles under them were reminiscent of the pandas at the Ueno Zoo. It was now 8:10 a.m., not far from the start of class, and he was still shuffling along, not even thinking about the consequences of being late.
“Last night,” I thought back to what ridiculous things I had actually done.
Thanks to Wiz Kid, Miho and I slept in the gym warehouse until the end of the afternoon; I don’t know if the bad luck was so strong that none of the classes needed gym equipment that day, thus sparing me the laborious task of extinguishing the news.
After returning to our lair, of course, there was no shortage of evening games. In return for Wakako’s kindness, I quietly hinted to Shizuki, who was in charge of dinner, to put a heavy dose of powerful aphrodisiacs and diuretics into Wakako’s food.
At 8:30 p.m., Shizu-gui, Miho, and Kanako, who had been tasked with staying with me today, were each dealing with the dinner aftermath, and Wakako was the only one sitting in front of the TV, laughing. Before long, Wakako had developed a sort of urgency to move, and as I bobbed my head, Kanako smartly slipped into the restroom and unlocked it.
So a few minutes later, Wakako started pounding on the restroom door, with an expression that could have peed at any moment and ruddy red cheeks that made it obvious to anyone what was going on.
When the time came, I grabbed Wakako’s breasts from behind and started rubbing them, then dragged her to the next room while she was limp and confused. Before she knew what was happening, Miho and Shizutaki had already taken out their pre-packaged ropes and tied her up; the dazed Wakako’s body was secured in the center of the room in a large font.
“Game on.” I said.
Kanako had already come out by now, carrying an empty bucket and a thin transparent plastic tube in her hand; generally speaking, this kind of tube was only used by hospitals when catheterizing patients, and it certainly wasn’t difficult to get this kind of thing for Kanako, whose family owned a hospital.
“MASTER… WIZARD… WIZARD CAN’T HELP IT…” gasped WIZARD, who seemed to have very little strength even to struggle.
“Is that so?” I purposely acted surprised and sympathetic, “Kanako, please do Wakako a favor!”
“Yes, Master,” Kanako smiled demurely and walked over to Wakako and knelt down, removing Wakako’s short skirt and panties.
By now Wakako’s lower half had taken on a flushed, wet sheen even her thighs were marked. Ignoring Wakako’s petulant cries, Kanako passed the catheter into Wakako’s urethra.
All at once, the yellowish liquid ran through the hose and rushed into the bucket with a strong squirt, and Wako couldn’t help herself from letting out a sound of satisfaction.
It was a long time before the emancipation of the wizards ended and the game began in earnest.
Under my eyes, the well-behaved Shizuki presented a black latex corset; with two large artificial dildos curved inward in the stalls and small suction ports covering the nipples, and silicone bumpy full-covered cups on the chests, with remote control, it was a piece of clothing that would “definitely make a girl want to die”. I picked it up and deliberately displayed it in front of Wakako, and two fires immediately lit up in the eyes of Wakako, who is naturally lustful and stimulated by aphrodisiacs, and needless to say, she already knew that this corset would become her intimate apparel.
The retaliation was carried out by Miho, who meticulously dressed Wakako in a corset, two vibrators tucked into her female body, the suction port clamped to her nipple, her breasts appropriately positioned within a silicone bra; even the two little cherries were thoughtfully positioned to vibrate the most sensitive areas.
Then she plugged in the controller and turned on all the power switches; but only at the lowest possible speed. The aroused Wako was quickly aroused by the almost retarded vibrations, but the stopping and starting and moving did nothing to bring her to orgasm, causing her to wail and gasp.
At night we enjoyed Wakako’s misery while we reached extinction in front of her several times, and she remained in this almost torturous pleasure until every girl went to sleep in the middle of the night in a state of fulfillment.
In the morning, I was rightfully awakened by Kanako’s skillful oral skills, and in addition to releasing a shot down her throat, I also gave Miho another shot in the morning bath. I’ve been exerting myself quite a bit lately, and if it weren’t for Ibuki taking care of me, I think it would be really hard not to get dehydrated; that’s why there seem to be some dark circles under my eyes today, so I need to replenish them properly.
Wakako had been up all night, and in her groggy state had not been able to reach orgasm, her entire body remaining in a constant state of arousal, like a hanging doll half-straddled, half-kneeling on the floor, the entire lower half of her body waterlogged, her skin and lips releasing an incredible flushing color.
After explaining the preparations to everyone, I left my work to them and set off on my own… That’s why I was able to pace slowly to the school alone this morning.
That said, after I left the house, Konako and the others unloaded Wakako as instructed, poured some nutritional drink into her to clear her head, changed her into her uniform, and the crowd half-pinned, half-dragged her to the school by the back door.
The last class of the morning was co-teaching, so Wakako, Miho, and Haruka and I had the opportunity to get together.
Since I had tampered with the class beforehand, Ibuki was the temporary teacher for this “health education co-teaching” class; under the teacher’s orders, each group was separated from the other, and all the male students couldn’t hide their jealousy as they shot their eyes at me, the “lucky man surrounded by three beauties”, whose sharpness I believe could poison a cobra. All the male students couldn’t hide their jealousy from me, the “lucky man surrounded by three beautiful women”, and their eyes were so sharp that they could have poisoned a cobra to death.
My group was rightfully seated in the corner of the last row of the classroom, so that I could freely go up and down the school’s most famous flower. The restless Haruka was already leaning down and pulling open my zipper to start sucking, while my left hand was reaching into Miho’s skirt to dig into that flexible and cute ecstasy hole; and then the real game began.
Sitting in front of me, the child who was still not quite conscious, the two objects inside her body that were as motionless as dead snakes suddenly “woke up”, and they were spinning wildly and vibrating with all their might, and the two silicone bras on her breasts were also wriggling restlessly, taking a bite and a bite out of her entire breasts! This was of course due to the fact that I had turned on the right hand controller.
The sudden onslaught of pleasure caused Wakako’s entire body to stiffen, her eyes rounded and her mouth opened and closed like a dead fish, but she couldn’t spit out a single word. She had been holding in her desire for the whole night, so in less than thirty seconds she had already ascended to a trance-like orgasm. According to what Chun-hyang, who was serving me at the time, reported afterward about what she saw when she looked sideways; it was the first time she had ever seen someone who could spurt from between the slits of the chairs through her skirt, and the lower half of the child’s body looked like it had just been dragged out of a water tank; the skirt, petticoats, the chair, the stockings, the shoes, and the floor, all of which were wet, all of which were impermeable. What I saw from the countertop was that after a few spasms, Wakako’s whole body was spread out on the chair as if she were dead, and if she wasn’t still breathing, I probably thought she was going to die.
After that, as my remote control switched on and off, Wakako came back to this place at least three times or more, and it wasn’t until the end of the class when I realized that the situation underneath Wakako couldn’t be hidden from the others any longer that I pulled out another remote control and made the vibrating ball in Ibuki’s body vibrate three times. This is a signal that the game has gone too far and Ibuki needs to help clean up the mess.
Ibuki, who was stimulated by the vibrating ball, didn’t see any changes on the surface at all, and naturally changed the topic of the lecture to the outdoors, and smoothly brought the students to the outside of the classroom. At this time, Haruka grabbed a mop and rag and started to clean up Wakako’s mess, while Miho and I brought Wako, whose orgasm had not yet stopped and who was in a state of delirium, to the health care room.
At lunch break, the harem beauty group all arrived. When the gentle Miyuki took off Wakako’s dress, the whole dress could squeeze out half a cup of water, and all the women stripped Wakako’s body of all her clothes, leaving only the corset wrapped around her. Ibuki injected some glucose and vitamins into Wakako, and after a long time, Wakako slowly regained her senses, but she was still very weak, and she could not be associated with her usual slutty and hot appearance.
“Do you know what you’re doing wrong? Wakako,” I asked slowly, and Wakako could only nod miserably in reply. The vibrator hadn’t been turned off yet, so everyone could see Wakako’s breasts quivering and her belly squirming.
I turned off the power, and all the “action” on Wakako’s body instantly subsided as Ibuki and Miyuki gently peeled off the second layer of skin that had been torturing her for most of the day.
When the bra was pulled off, it could be seen that Wako’s breasts were red and swollen, with many dark marks on the surface from being massaged by the silicone bumps. When the bra was taken off, the two vibrators effortlessly pulled a part of the wall and slid out of the body, and the lewd water coming out of the holes made the bed in the health care room wet again in a big circle. The two holes under Wakako’s body still kept opening and closing, thirsting for the comfort of carnal desire. Haruka kindly pushed the small half of the wall that was dragged out back into Wakako’s body, and her finger was still sucked and not let go, so it was clear that Wako’s lust was strong.
“Wizards” Ibuki spoke up: “Because you’ve been playing with this dress for so long, you probably haven’t regained your senses yet since you just took it off, and you still think that the vibrator is still inserted into you, and it will take about half a day for this situation to return.”
Wakako could only nod her head feebly and slightly to indicate that she couldn’t say anything. Seeing this situation in my eyes made my desire rise again.
“Ibuki,” I said.
“Yes, Shoujin, what can I do for you?” Ibuki replied respectfully.
“Will you wear this dress too? Suck me in it!”
“┅Yes, Shoujin.”
In the curiosity of all the girls, Ibuki comfortably took off her clothes, inside was a set of luxurious silk one-piece underwear, Ibuki did not hesitate to take off her entire body, letting her wonderful plump body show in front of everyone; it could be seen that Haruka and these “little girls” couldn’t help but write their jealousy and envy on their faces.
Because the Wakizashi figure was originally very plump, coupled with the latex corset’s very strong stretchability, the larger Ibuki was able to effortlessly wear this dress, the vibrating ball that had been placed in her body earlier had also been taken out, and now that Ibuki had two large objects in her body, she didn’t need this kind of small playthings to help her out.
Ibuki dropped down in style, smiled Sinfully, buried her head between my legs, and began to tease my parting with the outstanding oral skills of a mature woman. Swallowing deeply and whole, rubbing the tip with her palate and tongue, sucking strongly on both cheeks; Ibuki faithfully made me swell up quickly in the most effective and exciting way.
Seizing the opportunity, I also turned on the power, causing the objects inside Ibuki to start rotating and my chest to start vibrating.
Haruka and Kanako, not wanting to be left out, also came forward, not only stroking each other, but also rubbing themselves towards Ibuki’s sensitive parts. Then one after another, within a few moments the whole health care room was like a solitaire, everyone was indulging in carnal desire.
At noon on this day, the springtime show in the health room was even more powerful than usual.
Normally, because of Ibuki’s status at school, it’s not always easy to get along with her for a long time, but it’s rare that today it went so well, and since the purpose of repairing Wakako has been achieved, I naturally associated it with utilizing the afternoon to intensify the game.
As the lunch break was coming to an end, the women left in twos and threes, leaving the deflated Wakizashi still paralyzed and resting on the bed, and Ibuki slipped out of the crazy tights.
Wearing this corset for almost an hour, Ibuki reached three orgasms in the middle of it, taking it off now still blushing and having extreme spring flushes, since I’ve already made up my mind, I don’t intend to let Ibuki off the hook.
“Ibuki.” I called Ibuki, who had blown up her clothes and reverted to the face of a female physician in the health room, to me.
Ibuki’s outfits always look great, and it’s no wonder that she’s a mature woman who knows how to use her clothes to round out her appearance. Slightly narrow cotton blouse and short-shouldered small jacket, matched with narrow skirt and stocking trimmed foot line beauty and high-heeled sandals, it looks both elegant and refreshing, completely unable to remind people of the slutty girl’s appearance who just had a motorized phallus buried inside her body and licked the symbol of a man in her mouth.
Ibuki stood in front of me, gentle as a lamb, my hands restlessly roaming over her breasts and occasionally teasing her with a few giggles. I pulled Ibuki’s narrow skirt down to her hips, revealing the lower half of her feminine body adorned by garter stockings and silky one-piece lingerie, and gently stroked the still damp spot.
“MMM…” Ibuki whimpered in response, and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, recognizing my playfulness.
Since Wakako was resting in the health center on sick leave, her book bag was also brought over by Miho. Wakako’s school bag didn’t have many books, but a lot of sex toys, lubricants and condoms. The deeper I got to know her, the more I realized that she was really a natural slut, sometimes even if she didn’t deliberately control her spirit, just by giving the slightest hints, she would instantly return dozens of times more passionate and affectionate.
I picked up a long, wireless remote-controlled vibrator from Wakako’s school bag, and inserted it into Ibuki’s honey hole after removing her small panties; since it was already very wet and slippery, it was swallowed into her body with almost no effort at all. After I put it in, I pulled down Ibuki’s narrow skirt around her waist, so that I couldn’t tell what was going on from the outside, and I put her panties in my pocket for safe keeping.
“Ibuki,” I ordered, “let’s have the afternoon class like this.”
“┅Yes, Shoujin.”
In addition to health care, Ibuki also teaches basic biology, and this is the class in the afternoon; while Ibuki is lecturing loudly from the podium in a seemingly normal manner, I’m restlessly already turning the remote control on and off from the stage. Just imagining her having to pretend to be serious while enduring intense pleasure inside her and the tension of a vibrator that could fall from between her legs at any moment was enough to toughen me up. It wasn’t too hot in the afternoon, but Ibuki’s forehead was slightly sweaty…
When the bell rang and the students dispersed, Ibuki was still slowly organizing herself in front of the podium, but I understood that she didn’t have the strength to move her legs halfway anymore.
There was no one around, so I walked up to the podium and squatted behind Ibuki’s pretty buttocks, carefully observing the embarrassing situation of the two legs trembling underneath the buttocks in front of me. The stockings were already completely wet, but just because they were all wet and of the same color, they weren’t found to be broken.
I put my ear to Ibuki’s ass and turned on the remote control again…
“Ooi ～～～～” beeps accompanied by a slight wave-like vibration made my ears feel numb. I smiled faintly and rolled up my narrow skirt again, revealing an empty, wet square inch.
“You can come out now, Ibuki…” As I released the order, a large amount of liquid erupted from between Ibuki’s legs, and the vibrator fell to the floor with the lustful water, vibrating loudly on the podium. Ibuki’s body was shaking, her face no longer looking like a serious lecturer, but flushed with spring, and her legs were slowly opening and closing like a creature, longing for something to fill her interior.
I stood up and turned off the power to the remote control, pulled back the zipper to let the split pop out, and without saying a word sent it straight into Ibuki’s fleshy jugs, letting the writhing thousand folds of flesh rub themselves together for fun.
The scraping action of the walls of flesh made me feel numb from my tailbone to the back of my head, comfortable as hell, and after a minute of patience, the two of us finally began to move, and after a few minutes of rapid, drastic thrusting, I was radiating out with Ibuki!
After a long while, the panting subsided, I slowly withdrew my weakened and shriveled part, and a thin white line slid down between Ibuki’s legs, making the already dry podium wet again.
The sun was setting, the crows were cawing noisily and sadly, and after Ibuki cleaned me up with his mouth and tongue, I walked home alone in a rare moment, an indescribable emptiness suddenly arising in my heart.
Thinking back on these months of life, since I have that magical power, life has been both colorful and ridiculous; I have long been through the battle of the past is not the old coy code of the dork, for women I also see the way out of the door. On the way home I thought carefully, unconsciously to the future to produce a trace of confusion.
“These days…” I thought and thought, and naturally I realized this: “Shouldn’t… it be over?”
I don’t know if I was so absorbed in my thoughts or what, but I didn’t even notice the traffic light quietly flashing and a van flinging itself around the corner, sending me flying into the side of the road.
The moment I was hit a wave of “Ah! That’s it!” I knew that my wish had come true, and that this was my chance to return to normalcy: Incredibly, I felt no remorse, except that when I was about to lose consciousness, I couldn’t help but think of Miyuki… (Miyuki…)
(I feel I’ve wronged her the most…)
(Why is this…?)
I was calmly thinking in the sea of stillness, and then suddenly there was a strong light and a loud noise that dragged me out.
I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was Miyuki’s crying face, my head hurt and my mind was still a bit dazed and confused about reality.
Then my vision expanded and I realized that I was lying in a hospital bed, my father had a relieved look on his face, and my mother was a crying mess…
After another three months, my injuries from the car accident had gradually healed, and in between, people kept coming to visit me, not only my classmates, but also the girls. Strangely enough, none of them seemed to remember what they had been doing with me over the past few months, but they all came to offer their condolences like ordinary classmates, and Miyuki was the only one who had always been by my side.
When I was walking with Miyuki on the maple leaf path outside the hospital during my rehabilitation, I suddenly thought of the last wish I made on that day as we talked and laughed, and a realization dawned on me.
…maybe this is not the end, but another beginning.
(THE END)