Confessions (2)

Chapter 4: Ye Yue’s Case. The Case of Deep Snow

Erik lies on his bed smoking a cigarette and staring up at the white ceiling out of his mind.

For the whole of last week, E. Excel put all of her energy into counseling work, receiving an average of ten cases a day!

Generally speaking, confessions are about emotional problems, or grievances with school and teachers, friends and family!

Come to think of it, both Ijigane Yezuki and Mukai Fukiyuki, neither of them had been seen since that day.

Since the Ethics and Social Studies subject that I teach is a subject for first graders, my opportunities to get in touch with other students are limited to break times and after school.

His female-loving personality allows him to talk to the students easily and pleasantly. However, he always felt that Yezuki and Fukiyuki deliberately kept their distance to avoid meeting him.

Koo, not to mention Ye Yue’s situation, Fukasue’s counseling work has not yet come to an end, as a counseling worker, it should not be left unchecked.

“You’re thinking about other women again, aren’t you!”

Coldly from the side came the stern voice of a woman who was none other than his boss, Ms. Megumi Kawasaki.

“You’re not thinking about Mariko-sensei, are you?”

Speaking of Ms. Mariko, she was the woman who made it possible to take over the teaching position at St. Athena’s School this time.

“Director you really, it’s not like that.”

A bitter smile surfaced on Seung’s face as she removed the glasses from Seung’s face.

“It’s Sunday! Throw work stuff out the window, and, in bed, don’t call me Director, change your name to Kei, got it?” She said unhappily.

“You know what? Kei! I haven’t seen Mariko once since that day!”

The delicate relationship between the two had lasted for three months since their initial physical relationship, and Kei was quite jealous.

Xiao Seung very  explain this point, but now he is not interested in trying to argue, that is because Xiao Seung s parting can not resist the sex, a column of thirst.

“Since meeting you, she ah! Instead of getting a new lease on life, she’s been indulging her appetites, probably because her work is going well!”

“I should have reported it to you!”

“That’s right! But I want to hear it again!”

While pondering this question, Seung grumbled, “It’s Sunday! Let’s not talk about work!”

“That’s what I just said! That’s what I just said! You’re the one who brought work to bed!”

Kei replied coldly, that face reverting back to her usual boss face.

“I didn’t mean that…”

Eichen’s doppelganger was too swollen and cracked to be bothered with theories.

“Do you have a factual report?”

“No! Or do you have a part that needs to be corrected and added?” Kei said with an expressionless face.

Erik thought to himself, “Women are such a pain in the ass,” but he couldn’t think too much about his alter ego right now. So he changed his tone and said gently, “Kei! I only want you now!”

“Eh! Fujishiro-kun is really…”

She bonded with Eichen’s firm into a hot body as one.

Eichen closed his head between Kei’s two strands, which had been bloodied and excited since a moment ago, and swallowed the split whole along with the slippery, sticky, and comfortable sensation.

“Ahh! It’s so comfortable! Fujishiro, inside…”

The two of them, as if they wanted to use their unlimited physical strength to court each other within the limited time they had, did not want to waste any more time.

“Good morning!”

In front of the Office of Staff Discernment, Seung greeted Oracle Tazawa, the Director of the Office of Training and Education.

“Good morning, good morning! Fujishiro-sensei!”

As soon as Tazawa realizes it’s Seung, he looks woefully confused and incoherent.

“What’s going on? What happened to the devilish Director of Training, who was known for his strictness?”

Since that incident last week, Mr. Tazawa has suddenly aged a lot.

“Please stop teasing me!” Ms. Tazawa whispered and cast a mournful look.

“Koo and regardless of that last incident, you really did keep my secret, didn’t you!”

That incident last time, which needs no further explanation, refers to the incident with Mukai Fukiyuki’s desultory behavior.

“That will depend on what Mr. Tazawa does! I’m always on my guard, even after I finish my work at this academy.”

“I know, I just lost my mind for a moment and got spooked.”

“You don’t need to explain much, the point is to bow down and admit your guilt and not make the same mistake again.” Xiao Cheng spoke in a cold tone.

Tazawa was in awe, when the other faculty members arrived one by one.

“Then, Mr. Tazawa! Work hard and cheer up this week too!”

With an air of ease and comfort, Seung pulled Mr. Tazawa into the office.

After school that day, as usual, Seung was waiting in the counseling room, passing his free time alone, and it was almost four o’clock, but there was no one in sight.

Erik sipped his cold coffee, when it seemed as if someone was knocking on the door.

“Come in!”

The iceberg beauty who was invited to open the door and enter the room was none other than Izayoi Leaf Moon.

“Oops! I didn’t expect the most unlikely you to show up.”

“Whoa! Don’t you want to hear my confession?”

Ye Yue still had a condescending and untamed attitude.

“Nothing like that! I treat everyone the same!”

“You said you’re treating everyone the same? I can’t believe you’re lumping me in with the other girls, I’m going to wrap up the whole lo today! Make it impossible for anyone else to step foot in here.”

“What did you say?”

Xiao Cheng looked up at the sky, feeling that Ye Yue’s behavior was too much.

“Anyway, I’m going to spit out the facts today, so please listen carefully!” After saying that, Ye Yue sat down.

Looking at her unclothed chest and her boldly interlocked and arched legs, Seung sighed greatly.

“Okay! Ye Yue! Since I’m a life counseling worker, I can’t refuse to listen to your troubles, however, I have to treat the other students the same, I can’t deprive other people of the chance to confess just because you’re alone!”

“Sensei! How dare you say that I’m causing other people distress this way?”

“I didn’t say that.”

Ye Yue let out an indignant “hmph” and looked askance at Xiao Cheng.

“Of course! Look at me, do I look like the kind of person who would cause trouble to others? It’s impossible!

”

Even though she kept changing the argument of the conversation, Eic didn’t want to say much, instead observing Yeh Yue’s impassioned speech with interest.

Her beautiful face was flushed with red, and her charming eyes were filled with anger, an anger that Erik felt had its origins, but didn’t know why.

On the other hand, Ye Yue noticed the implication in Xiao Seung’s eyes, and she adjusted her breathing to loosen up the whole thing, returning to her original cold demeanor in a flash.

“I met a pervert, last Tuesday on the commuter train…”

In response to this sudden confession, Seung summarized a conclusion! “It’s only natural that such a striking girl would be attacked by a pervert!”

However, the situation doesn’t seem to be quite right. A girl like Ye Yue would be proud of herself if she was violated by a pervert!

Was it a shock? Normally, being assaulted by a pervert is quite shocking, but…

Seung tries to speculate on why she’s angry based on the contents of the confession, but he can’t figure it out; after all, Ijiyasu is just a normal girl!

This is all that can be led to in the current situation, and although the crux of the problem remains elusive, Erika takes a generalist’s view of the conversation.

“Did you report it? The pervert’s behavior is a major crime! Don’t let the tiger get away with it!”

When the words were not finished, Ye Yue was once again wrathfully agitated.

“Teacher! You’re so not  understanding me! How could I possibly seek counseling for something like this?”

Seung was a bit at a loss for words, but decided to calm down and explore the actual reason for her anger first, and first of all, seek the reason towards the most probable colorful wolf!

“Ye Yue, can you describe the encounter with the colorful wolf, a little?”

Although Ye Yue felt angry and tossed around inside, she still pretended to be calm on the surface.

“I usually took the express train because it went straight to the school’s front station and didn’t stop at any other stations. The rush trains are always full, and it’s almost like being crammed like a sardine. On that day, as usual, I took the train at the peak of my commute, and…”

The unanimously recognized beauty queen talked about her personal experience, really vivid and detailed, this alone, Erik always felt that it did not go well with her, and yet the ups and downs of her feelings were revealed from time to time between the words, indicating that what she said was not false.

“After the pervert had made my entire buttocks sticky, he got off the bus at the station in front of the school, and I stood still and crouched down, and it ended up being two stops before I managed to get off the bus. My body felt like it was on fire, and when I regained my composure, I realized that I was involuntarily in tears because of my overwhelming remorse.”

As soon as Ye Yue Yi finished speaking, Xiao Seung nodded, righteous indignation causing her body to change, while a strange emotion was slowly brewing.

“Yes? I am able  to understand your mood, that colorful cruelty get off in front of the school station right! I’ll definitely check it out and see who that guy is.”

“Teacher! Did you misunderstand something?”

Ye Yue interjected with a look of surprise, and Seung was so confused that he swallowed back what he wanted to say stiffly.

“It’s not the audacity of the pervert that makes me hate him, it’s the fact that the people around him are pretending to turn a blind eye!”

“People have become apathetic lately and don’t want to get themselves into any trouble.”

“It’s not that!”

There seems to be a deep generation gap between the two men, and they have not been able to find a way to resolve it, despite their very different values.

Ye Yue was restless inside, after all, as of now, she had never shown her mind to a man, she even thought that men were something dispensable, only this young man in front of her, Fujishiro Sei, was not quite the same as the others.

In order to understand herself better, to confirm her own state of mind… In response to this sudden desire, Yeh Yue unconsciously spoke aloud: “In the overcrowded tram at rush hour, despite the fact that there were so many people, everyone simply turned a blind eye to it, as if they were seeing something dirty, and I, who am so pure and innocent, was tainted in this way, how can I allow this? How can I allow such a thing?”

After listening to this string of incoherent theories, Seung was shocked by what she was saying.

It’s unbelievable, full of grievances and anger, not for the pervert, but for the passengers on the tram who turned a blind eye and failed to see what was right, but nevertheless, Eichen thought that Ye Yue would be angry and not without reason.

“All in all, those passengers are more heinous than that pervert, aren’t they!”

“Of course!”

Yeh Yue pours out a hysterical stream of brainstorming and justification.

“Was the pervert the only one in that tram who really  understood my beauty?”

This time, Erik was stunned! The conversation is getting stranger and stranger. It’s hard to believe that she’s become one with the behavior of the pervert, and is therefore unable to distinguish between right and wrong.

“Do you think so, do you feel admiration for that pervert?”

In the face of such a serious question, Ye Yue slightly stabilized the mood, pressed to say: “Although it is difficult to talk about, but I do indulge in it, for men I am not very experienced, and even do not know any sex skills at all?”

Based on that alone, Erik had probably understood, knocking on his knee as if fuming.

“That’s why you turn your anger on others! She was so satisfied with the pervert’s assault that she took out her anger on the indifferent people around her!”

“What did you say?”

Ye Yue raised her slender eyebrows in surprise.

“But after hearing what you said just now, I don’t think you’d want the other passengers to find out about your predicament while you’re on your way!”

Because of the conflict with his own theory, Yeh Yue felt frightened,, but Yeh Yue did not take it seriously at all.

“That’s… although I didn’t mean to, maybe I didn’t want anyone next to me!”

“Well, then, the object of your ire seems a bit off, doesn’t it!”

“No! I can’t believe I’m being treated like garbage by these people.”

“So I’d say that’s you thinking too much.”

“Why do you say such things? Beautiful as I am, I acted out a sultry, demented trolley show of ugliness, and I never thought I’d end up being left out in the cold.”

Ye Yue hated herself for acting recklessly, and when she regained her senses, she was shocked to realize that her behavior was vulgar and indecent, and thus she disliked herself, and because of this, she usually puts on a cold and unfeeling appearance.

This was all caused from the moment she met with E. Excel, since her birth, she was humiliated for the first time, and even encountered a pervert, even now the apprehensive mood and the thirst was so strong.

“Is Fujishiro-sensei like that kind of person?”

As he spoke, Ye Yue undid his shirt, his chest jiggled, and not wearing a bra underneath his uniform, his beautifully shaped breasts were suddenly reflected in his eyes.

“Teacher, now I present my flawless body, my natural beauty, fully before you.”

Greatly alarmed, Erik gulped.

“Hmph! The teacher’s eyes are staring straight at me, yet the people on the tram don’t want to look at me more than once, making a fool out of the flawless me, so why are they all indifferent? Teacher can you  understand how I feel?”

Just like her boss Megumi Kawasaki in bed, Ye Yue exudes a characteristic feminine manner, according to this situation, there must be a problem, as a counseling worker, it is absolutely impossible to positively confirm Ye Yue’s words and actions.

“I’m so sorry! Teachers can’t relate!”

Xiao Cheng forced himself together and tried to resist the charm, but this act instead hurt Ye Yue even more, angering her more and more.

“Why can’t people understand me? Why is the world full of people like you?”

Ye Yue has been drilling into the bull’s eye, and finally tears actually came out of her eyes, and now she is grasping at what’s left of her self-esteem, when in fact she’s nothing more than a lonely teenage girl.

“Is this meant to be?”

“That kind of thing? What exactly do you mean when you talk about that kind of thing?”

“Just a few days after my assault by the pervert, which was yesterday, I think!”

She didn’t hide her bare, firm bosoms, and with tears streaming down her cheeks, Yeh Yue began to talk in a sobbing voice…

I could never get over the feeling of hatred I felt that day, and desperately tried to do everything I could to catch everyone’s attention, how I wanted them to notice me.

Therefore, I thought long and hard that my beauty was undeniable, but there was something in me that I really wanted…

Surprisingly, this secret was in my parents’ room. My younger brother, Akio, told me that Mom and Dad had a secret photo album, and Akio seemed to have known about it for a long time.

I sneak out the gallery while my parents are away, and it’s stuffed with things I didn’t know about, and my mom and dad engaged in unspoken male and female sexuality.

Sometimes in hall-like settings, sometimes in rooms in hotels, and sometimes outdoors, the parents seemed quite enthusiastic about the desultory behavior.

One of them had a photo with clues that guided me on how to proceed.

In their gallery, there is a photo of a woman tied up with a thick rope, it was taken outside the house, and the eager eyes of the people around her were all focused on her, she was very touching, and her femininity was revealed, and I wanted to do the same right away.

“Ah! This is perfect.”

I looked at myself in the mirror, re cognizant of my own beauty, so  slim fit perfect body proportions, meticulous and delicate skin is tightly wrapped by the rough hemp rope, was tightly wrapped beautiful breasts, how flawless ah!

“The more I can emphasize my beauty by covering such a perfect body with twine as if it were a viper, the more I will be able to make even myself swoon when I look at it.”

I wanted others to be able to see me like this, I wanted to feel people’s eager eyes, just imagining being watched was enough to make the place where the twine was swallowed overflow with thick, lustful nectar, and the entangled body ache.

At this rate, it looks like I’m going to want to feel good about myself again, but not today.

“Forget it! Go out!”

I donned my bright red raincoat and headed for the crowded streets.

It was a clear, sunny Sunday afternoon, and the main street was crowded with people.

After thinking it over, I climbed up to the footbridge where I could see everything from all directions, including the pedestrian walkway, the driveway, and even the surrounding buildings! It’s an ideal place.

I stood on the footbridge, estimating the best time, the crowds, the traffic and the buzz around me, even the sunlight and the wind speed were included in the measurements, waiting for the perfect moment.

At this point, I was so lost and mesmerized by the twine that I couldn’t wait a moment.

Then the moment finally came…

I used both hands to spread the raincoat wide open, like a cloak flying in the wind, and the tender skin that was ravaged by the hemp rope full of wild flavor was completely exposed in front of everyone.

For a moment, time seemed to stand completely still, and pedestrians on the road stopped and stared straight at me, and I couldn’t help but tremble with excitement.

“Whoo-hoo! It’s exactly as I imagined, the eyes of the crowd are focused on me alone.”

Everyone’s eager eyes set my body on fire.

My body aches like fire is burning, a feeling I can’t take anymore! It’s already unbearable.

“Ah… at this rate, I’m about to come out.”

On the other hand, a sense of loss welled up somewhere deep inside me! I was the center of attention, everyone was staring at me, the sight was full of praise and excitement, a pleasure that could not be obtained by mere masturbation.

In front of the crowd, I reached an orgasmic pleasure I had never experienced before.

During the confession, Yezuki kept stroking herself.

Then as if to echo the feeling of the moment she remembered reaching her climax, she took off her shorts in front of Seung.

“I can’t stand it anymore.”

“Ye… Yeh Yueh!”

Eichen was so disoriented that just exposing her firm bosoms was enough to dazzle, this time by removing her panties and exposing her wet and sticky secret garden.

It’s so sad! Eic’s eyes were dead set on the beautiful maiden’s ugly state.

“Ah! seen by the teacher, teacher, what do you think of me? Am I worthy of praise and excitement?”

Erik didn’t know whether to answer or not, torn between rationality and annoyance, his consciousness flying apart like a spark.

He continued to remain silent gazing at her, Ye Yue was suddenly excited, at this point it can be said that no sound is better than sound.

“Ha! Such things don’t matter to me! Look more closely!”

Being stared straight at by Xiao Cheng, this is not similar to the feeling of being watched by hundreds of people on the flyover, the young girl’s consciousness drifted off, Ye Yue was in front of him, twisting her body in a lustful way, completely indulging in pleasure, a huge wave engulfed her body.

Comparatively, Eichen was struggling to figure out how to resolve the powerful force between the two strands in his crotch on one hand, and had to think of a discerning solution to the situation on the other.

As a teacher, I may feel guilty and blame myself, but as a counselor, I must grant her wish! It’s just a visit anyway!

There seemed to be nothing left to do but to seek a reasonable explanation, for he realized that even forcing her would not help.

“Fine! I’ll just eyeball you!”

“Look! My petal-like buds are a beautiful pink color, aren’t they!”

Ye Yue used her delicate fingers to pluck away the soft hairs, revealing brightly colored, gradually expanding petals.

“That, very beautiful.”

“Eh! It’s so high! Teacher’s eyes are melting Yezuki’s place, you see! If you touch it with your fingers, it’ll even make a gurgling sound!”

Gently caressing the soft flesh of the lustful nectar, making lewd noises.

“Mmm! The nipples and the honey lips are all tense and ready!”

The left and right hands alternated with each other caressing the chest and between the thighs, squirming and playing with the sensitive protuberances in a sultry and unobtrusive manner.

“It’s so cozy! I can’t stand it anymore! The mind is going blank.”

Yeh Yue leaned back as if she had experienced pleasure several times, but despite this, Yeh Yue had never thought of being embraced. At this age, a pure girl who had not yet fallen in love, she only thought of the men of the world as servants, but due to the appearance of Seung, she realized that there were also non-servant males, however, she did not know that although this was the case, it was only a matter of time! With intense sparks recurring in her consciousness, Yeh Yue kept fantasizing, pushing herself to the peak of pleasure.

“Eh! Ah! Look at that she-square of mine.”

The moment she inserted her fingertips, there was a strong something rushing straight from her lower abdomen to the zenith cover of her head, her body leaned back and twisted even more intensely as Ye Yue reached her climax.

“Ahhh! I’m… out!”

Xiao Seung hurriedly supported the young girl who almost fell off the bed and fell into her arms, the exhausted Ye Yue, slowly stood up and quickly organized her messy clothing.

“Be satisfied!”

“Eh! Much better mood!”

Ye Yue smiled heartily in the face of Xiao Cheng’s concern. Her former condescending attitude disappeared without a trace.

“Eh! I’m so happy ooh! Sensei, since I was little only Fujishiro-sensei has been able to  understand me, thank you for staying with me for so long.”

“You’re welcome! So, the consultation is over.”

“Yes! Then that’s enough for today, I’ll take my leave.”

With a beautiful smile, Ye Yue walked out.

“Hey! What a pain in the ass! What should I do about it?”

Erik sat down on a chair! Looking out the window at the twilight west, he sighed deeply and dropped his eyes forward, his whole body tensed with excitement.

Just as Erika sighed in relief as she avoided feeling associated with Leaf Moon’s scandalous behavior, Mukai Fukiyuki was sitting alone in a corner of the park.

The park was set up as a channel on both sides of the urban-type river, combining a green space with hundreds of trees planted and a multi-purpose plaza, so it covers a large area, and is a familiar place to Fukasuki since it is on the way home.

Under the brilliant mercury lamp, Fukasuki sat on the bench, pondering from beginning to end, what to do to get scolded, every time after coming up with a few good ideas and physically practicing them, the ending was not satisfactory, was it really so hard to do bad things? Is it really that hard to do bad things? Or is there something wrong?

In any case, for the first time since her mother’s womb, the obedient young girl had her own opinions, but Fukasuki herself did not realize that this was entirely because her original bullheaded personality had always been very obedient and obedient, and when she realized that she could not go on like this any longer, she recklessly acted in an indiscreet manner in the hope of being reprimanded by someone else, and that alone proved how radical her thinking was.

At this rate, how can I recognize it?

Deep snow eye frame with tears, looking up at the sky, although there is no cloud cover, but also can not see the stars and street lamps, although the sky is not dark, but the night is already deep, perhaps it is still in the eyes of the mercury light image, a kind of as if from the world of light straight down to the abyss of evil feeling.

The honor student, who wanted to sink even further into degradation and self-loathing, slowly rose from her chair, then she pulled her uniform into disarray and leaned against the lamppost of a streetlight.

“Just this disheveled look is sure to get me yelled at!”

The full breasts, liberated from the bra and pressed against the light stand, twisted and turned, slowly lifting the pleated skirt to reveal the voluptuous buttocks and slowly pulling down the panties, exposing her private parts and not hesitating to rub against the stand without stopping.

“Uhhhh! It’s so cold and hard to the touch, my body feels so good like it’s on fire! The nipples become so firm and chills run down my back every time the petals rub together!”

When the taut buds of flesh were stimulated by the rubbing, the soft lips dripped out lewd nectar that flowed on and on, up to the inner thighs, where the uncontrollable lower body dangled from its bracket.

If someone were to see this sight, they would surely scold me half to death!

“Who will reproach me! Find me quickly! Come and scold me, or I’ll…”

I’m so embarrassed, I’m so ashamed I want to make a hole in my head! I can’t! I can’t stop! But I feel like I’m losing my mind and body.

“Ah! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! If we don’t do something… our hips will move all over the place and we won’t be able to stop! It feels so good!”

Constantly twisting her body, Fukasuki felt her whole body filled with pleasure, and somewhere in the back of her mind, was expecting someone to notice and chastise her.

Soon after, around the street lamps, middle-aged men returning home from work gathered to watch, and they stared straight at the posture of this promiscuous girl and cast lustful eyes, although the number of onlookers was increasing, but no one went up to scold her, but only looked at her lewd performance, although no one scolded her, Fukasuki’s whole body was filled with shame and excitement, so that she did not have more time to think of other ways.

The crowd of onlookers formed a circle, more and more crowded, gradually approaching, but still no one came forward to reproach, nothing to do, deep snow gasped loudly.

“My flowers and petals are so cozy!”

As if on cue, a man finally emerged from the crowd, stepped forward and embraced the young girl, obliviously rubbing her tender breasts and stroking her passionate lower abdomen back and forth.

“Hee! Uhhhhhhhh!”

Stroked by the middle-aged man’s characteristic mastery, Fukiyuki was caught up in it and unable to extricate herself as the man slipped his thick fingers into the braid of flowers covered by a patch of wet plains and turned them so roughly that there was nothing to be done, let alone resist.

So much so, that the other males forgot their rationality and transformed themselves into a beast, darting over in droves, and suddenly Fukasuki was pulled off his stand and devoured in the midst of a pack of heartless beasts.

“Ah! Can’t! Lighten up.”

“Don’t be afraid! It’s going to be great for you in a little while.”

“Ah! Stop it!”

“What are you talking about! You’re the one who’s bad!”

“That’s right! That’s right! You purposely act so slutty in front of us uncles!”

“How…”

“Eh! What a nice smell! Is this the smell that spreads through the streets? Let’s have a good lick of the sticky-smooth…”

“Don’t! I’m begging you not to suck it!”

Unconsciously, Fukasuki’s entire body was lying on the park bench, held tightly by several large men, whether it was her plump cheeks, breasts swaying from side to side, flat stomach, rounded buttocks and wet private parts as well as  slim thighs, her entire body was covered with mouths and tongues filled with the stench of alcohol and cigarettes. The man who was sucking on the petals hungrily slowly pulled down his pants, and of course, his underwear as well…

“It’s too boring for you to take a streetlight as your object! Now uncle will act as your object!”

She saw under the white shirt, her hairy submental parting sword drawn under her thickly hairy abdomen.

Fukasuki suddenly got scared and couldn’t help but stiffen her entire body as she imagined the imminent violation by the men present.

“Don’t, don’t!”

“Don’t worry! Right now your private parts are very wet and tender, so it’s easy to get in there, you see!”

True to the man’s words, the constantly overflowing lewd nectar and sucked saliva wetted the young girl’s private parts.

Even as the hard, straight, fiery parting braved it and actually shoved the whole thing in easily, the man’s thing looked huge, forcing its way hard into the soft lips and inner walls.

“Ah! It’s too thick!”

“Here! Sister! You help your uncle’s doppelganger take the whole thing into your mouth!”

The man put the alter into her petite mouth.

“Ahh! It’s so hard!”

Both the top and bottom were attacked, the crystal snow-white skin was licked, and the whole body was rubbed, Fukiyuki felt incomparably pleasurable writhing her body, so much so that, instead of being reprimanded, the purpose of the first time had been thrown out of the window.

At this point, the men began to chat in the face of the violated young flesh.

“The pleasure of having a young girl of the same age as my own daughter as an object, the pleasure of violating the ethics of the world, is invigorating to me!”

“Oops! I feel the same way! It’s not that I’m boasting, my daughter! She’s really good looking!”

“Oh! Is that so? It’s a little embarrassing, but my baby girl isn’t so bad!”

“It’s really fate! My family too, but it’s impossible to have sex with your own daughter! She’s so beautiful, it’s a real pain in the ass!”

“So lo! Really need this kind of girl to quench my thirst.”

The men talked to themselves as Fukasuki fell into misery and shed tears of remorse, yet nothing could help anymore.

“Well! How could it be… too much.”

Fukasuki protested in a low voice and a man said with a big smile, “Don’t worry! The uncles will love you as their own daughter until you hate us.”

“No!”

“Even though you say no, you’re actually happy in your heart! Sister, give it all you’ve got!”

“A guttural, obscene sound emanates from the bonding area, as if stating how much I love your doppelganger!”

Although Fukiyuki wanted to deny it, the words that actually came out of her mouth were, “Uncle, you guys are so skillful, I can’t stand it anymore!”

As if they were already completely out of control, the group of men were even more excited when they heard the little girl say that, and instead tortured her even more intensely.

“It’s so comfortable! The petals feel so good…”

She let out a gasp and a steady stream of mucus every time the huge parting was pulled out.

The split kept churning through the braid of flowers, and the deeper the snow got, the weirder it got.

Fukasuki completely lost her mind, no longer able to think about any problem, she deeply  solved to “fall into the abyss of hell”.

feelings, she was still enraptured in the whirlpool of pleasure, the thirst, as if choked deep in her throat.

“Ah! Mash me up again!”

Chapter 5: The model student whose grades are in tatters

The campus rang the dismissal bell for the noon break.

In the school where the Early Childhood Division and the Helicopter University Division are together, each has prepared bells with different tones to avoid confusion, and the one for the Upper Secondary Division is a sound with a sharper tone.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the office, E. Excel is typing information on a laptop computer.

While sipping the iced oolong tea I bought at the convenience store in the morning, I watched the text on the TFT color LCD screen, which corresponded to a 12-inch XGA.

When “Ijiyasu Hayatsuki” appeared on the screen, there was a sudden sound from behind.

“Oh? Ijiyasu!”

When he turned around to look back, the gym teacher, Director Yamauchi, was standing behind him.

“Ah! Mr. Yamauchi, is something wrong?”

Yamauchi was a young teacher in the physical education department, sinewy and with a tough face, rumored to have once been pushed to compete in the Olympics as a boxer in his college days.

“It’s nothing! It’s Ijitsuin Yezuki, isn’t it? The name that just came up… Does she need counseling too?”

“I’m sorry! I can’t answer your question; counseling workers must keep the secrets of their negotiators.”

“That’s harsh! The other party is a student, and we’re also teachers, so we’re colleagues, right?”

Yamauchi-sensei’s sun-bronzed face showed white teeth.

“No! Since I am a counseling worker, I can’t afford to fail in my duty and break this rule.”

Erik returned the favor with a bright smile.

Although the departments of Physical Education and Literature were very different, the two men, who were of similar age, enjoyed competing with each other. It wasn’t that they were hostile to each other, but whenever they smiled at each other, it looked a little strange to others.

“Ah! Forget it! I was going to tell you some rumors about her, and I thought it might be helpful to tell the life coach about these things, but it might not work!” Yamauchi gave an exaggerated wince.

“Is it? Since it’s a rumor, it’s already holding preconceived notions, and you did the right thing by not telling me.”

“I see, so why do you want to work in counseling?”

“It is true, as I have just said, that it is an absolute condition of being a counselor that secrets with a negotiator must be kept secret, and I shouldn’t have been reading this information in an office with many ears, should I!”

After E. Excel finished his speech, he whispered, “Actually, this is my personal information, you should understand what this means, right?”

Yamauchi made an “Oh!” sound, his eyes narrowing into a grin as he pressed to pull the chair of the hand spam closer and sit in it with his arms wrapped around it.

“That was unexpected, I thought Fujishiro-sensei was a Yanagi!”

He took the MILDSEVEN cigarettes out of his jacket pocket and quickly set the fire to them, inhaling deeply and gulping in the smoke to his heart’s content.

“There are several female teachers in the school too, I think! Or are you a six-pack?”

The question was too presumptuous, and Eic smelled his kind in him.

“I was just about to ask Mr. Yamauchi what’s going on. I’ve heard that you’re a smart and tough athlete, and you’re quite popular with the students, too, aren’t you?”

Perhaps it was Erik’s words that spoke to his heart! Yamauchi cracked up with a smile on his face.

“I like mature women, like steak, strong flavor with a bit of grease is more to my liking, I guess!

”

His tongue licking and sucking face revealed male desire, that was his true male nature, right?

Seung suddenly remembered something and said, “By the way, I heard that Ms. Machida, who left the school right after I left, is a very beautiful woman! What do you think of her?”

“Tinkerfield Mariko? A nice woman indeed, but it’s too bad that once too much stress builds up, people become weird.”

“So that’s how it is!”

Xiao Cheng pretended to be confused and said, as far as he knew, Machida Mariko was not mentally abnormal, although she herself had a special sexual fetish, however, it was the result of several people’s conditioning, and she should be undergoing physical and mental treatment right now!

“Right! Did you say earlier that there were rumors about Ijitsuki Leaf Moon, was it something interesting?”

Eic changed the subject, his eyes filled with curiosity.

“Wow! That one! I heard I met a pervert.”

“Horny?”

The content of the rumor reveals the sexual proclivities of an exhibitionist, Seung asks skeptically in return.

That’s right! She said the pervert got off at the front stop of the school.

Yamauchi continued to smoke his cigarette, he was quite a talkative person, even when the ashes fell to the ground he didn’t care, and talked incessantly.

“Although it is a pervert, it is more appropriate to say that it is rape! And I heard that that arrogant little girl, in the overcrowded tram, also lifted up her buttocks and swayed constantly, just like a show!” As he finished speaking, Yamauchi’s lips twisted in a lewd smile.

Xiao Seung, who accepted Ye Yuet’s direct confession, appeared Ye Yuet’s innocent smile, which was not far from what Yamauchi had said, and except for omitting a certain part of the details, it was completely consistent with the content of the confession.

Although the consultation with Yezuki had come to an end for the time being, Erika thought that she might be able to get a few clues out of Yamauchi for future reference.

“That’s pretty interesting! Who was it that revealed this?”

“I don’t know, the source of the rumor is unknown, you can just ask myself, this kind of thing is originally your job! Let her directly show you this embarrassing experience!”

Yamauchi laughed heartily and said, “I’m going to go have a big meal!” He turned around and left the table. As he watched him, Seung formed a theory in his mind…

20 minutes later…

E. Excel stood at the podium in the first year A class, teaching a course on ethical society.

“In short, the so-called social order is a norm based on moral values, but since morality is very abstract and multifaceted, it is necessary to establish clear rules in order to maintain order.”

The classroom was unusually quiet. In order not to make it boring for the students, but also as a special skill for teachers, E. Excel cited examples from daily life in the spirit of counseling.

“Example plus what do you do when Boogie, the kitten everyone adopted at school, messes up the classroom?”

As it was the first class after the lunch break, the students appeared unresponsive, and while no one dozed off in class, yet most were inattentive, and Erika gave a hasty glance and named a young girl.

“Seat number 11, Natsumi Kobayakawa! What would you do if it was you?”

“Yes!”

Natsumi stood up in high spirits, although she looked fine, but… “That, clean up the classroom!”

“Why? It’s not like you messed it up!”

“But Boogie can’t recognize it again.”

“Don’t you want to scold Boogie? Teach it not to make the same mistake again?”

“But we’re the ones who have to take care of Bhojpuri, and Bhojpuri doesn’t know he’s made a mistake!”

“If it’s not malicious, it doesn’t matter if you commit a heinous crime Lo!”

Natsumi felt as if she had been forced into a dead end, filled with anxiety and unease, tears slowly falling.

“No, but Boogie is miserable!”

“Is that so? The fact that Boogie is bound by the proprieties of the human world makes you feel sorry for him, so what if it’s a human?

Can we do whatever we want if it’s not malicious? That’s why some norms need to be established to bind us.” After saying that, Seung looked at Natsumi with gentle eyes.

“Excuse me! Kobayakawa, you can go back to your seat, thank you!”

“Yes!”

The young girl gently wipes the tears contained in her eye frames and bends ninety degrees to bow.

After Natsumi had calmed down, Eri continued his lecture when suddenly the classroom door was rudely opened and Director Tazawa rushed in looking flustered.

“Fujishiro-sensei, it’s not good!”

Seung dissuades Tazawa, who is yelling in the middle of the classroom, and tells the students to study on their own, walking out of the classroom with a nearly frantic man.

Mukai Fukiyuki sat down on the chair listlessly.

The aroma of coffee fills the counseling room after school.

“Mr. Tazawa explained this whole thing to me, but why didn’t you come to me?”

Seung sips his coffee, and during the lunch break Tazawa is shocked by Fukiyuki’s confession, which is why he quickly rushes into Seung’s classroom and explains what happened in a fragmented manner.

According to him, Fukasuki’s matter inertia seems to have reached the police station, as the director of the student training department, he had to dribble in this muddy water, moreover, between Tazawa and Fukasuki, he maintains a subtle relationship that is not known to the outsiders, so it causes him to panic, but Fukasuki is still silent, and keeps his head lowered.

“Deep Snow, that’s enough! How can we help you if you don’t say anything!”

Originally, a one-sided reprimand was a rather unwise move, however, it was a different story for Fukasue, who was hell-bent on being reprimanded, and as expected, Fukasue’s whole body trembled in shock and finally raised her head.

“Teacher, you did scold me, the only person who would scold me is a teacher.”

Seeing the ecstatic young girl, Erik was slightly relieved that his judgment was correct. Reflecting on his last failure, he kept searching for a solution, and finally succeeded.

“So, what happened?”

“Actually…”

Fukasuki broke off to tell what happened last night in the park…

Masturbating on a streetlight stand and being gang-raped by middle-aged office workers were recounted in great detail, a confession that made Erik’s blood flow like a turbulent stream to the bottom of his lower abdomen.

“Then I climaxed several times as those uncles coated me all over with thick goo-filled slime, and I reveled in it, rocking my hips obliviously.”

As Seung imagined Fukasuki being abused, the pain between his thighs was unbearable, as if he was apprehensive of an unstoppable urge that would erupt at any moment, and sweat seeped out of his tightly clenched fists.

“At that moment, the police officers on patrol approached, and all of us were arrested, and although I was protected as a victim, no matter how much I explained what had happened, no one scolded me. My parents, who were notified by the police to come, just cried in a panic, and Negi didn’t want to listen to my explanation, let alone blame me! Obviously the one who did something wrong is me, obviously it’s my fault!”

Fukiyuki couldn’t stop tearing up as she looked at Seung after finishing the story.

“Why? Why won’t anyone blame me?”

Facing her gaze, Eic desperately tried to pretend to be calm.

“Then it must be that everyone is very precious to you! That’s why they don’t want to scold you! You should think about the feelings of the people who scolded you!”

“But Fujishiro-sensei, you just scolded me!”

“That’s because I know how Fukasuki feels! And if I don’t, there’s no way  to solve this whole thing lo!”

Fukiyuki, after being lectured by Erika, kneaded the hem of her skirt tightly and bowed her head in silence.

“I did a very cruel thing to Mr. Tazawa.”

Perhaps it was time to take responsibility for Tazawa’s change of self! Tears covered the young girl’s cheeks.

“That’s right! You have to value the feelings of others.”

“Yes! I did that ridiculous thing because Mr. Tazawa didn’t blame me, but I thought something was wrong, so yesterday…”

Erik suddenly clenched his brows, there seemed to be some back and forth connection in Deep Snow’s words.

“Wait a minute! What exactly is that kind of thing? What’s wrong with it?”

“Yes! Tazawa-sensei never scolded me or even did the usual ridiculous things with me, so I wanted to find someone else.”

This is the first time I’ve heard of this, did something else happen besides the confession just now?

“Fukasuki, is there anything else?”

Fukasuki nodded gently, lifting her tear-streaked face.

“I thought as long as someone was willing to scold me, it didn’t matter who it was, it didn’t matter what it was for any reason, it didn’t matter what it was…”

Momentarily she squeaked, then continued as if for a vote.

“That Thursday night, I tried calling the phone club.”

“What did you say?”

“I think Mom and Dad and my teachers will scold me if I wander if I’m rejected.”

Erik sighed unconsciously, not so much from taking the bull by the horns as from being swept away by the radical’s determination.

“But that alone would have troubled my conscience, so I found someone who seemed to curse, and as soon as I said I was a student at St. Athena’s Academy, most of them wanted to ask me out for a meeting and asked me to wear a uniform as if to confirm if I was really a student at St. Athena’s Academy, and I picked out the one with the most horrifying voice in there to ask out for a meeting. “

What the hell is going to happen?

St. Athena’s was known as a school for famous girls, so if you called out the name of the school, I’m afraid men would come running to the school! As he thought about this, Seung’s surprise turned to anger… because of what happened to Fukasuki, of course!

“We met in the neighborhood of the hotel street, and the man’s name was Sado, a tall man who looked quite young on the outside, but was actually close to his prime.”

“Sado…?”

“Yes! Sado of Sado Island.”

Erik always felt a bit suspicious, how it looked like anonymity.

“What was that guy really like? What’s it like to be a man that you can describe in detail?”

“I don’t remember it very well; it was nighttime when we met that day, and Mr. Sado wore sunglasses from start to finish, not to mention that I was both shy and scared, and I didn’t get a good look at him until the end.”

After saying that, Fukasuki pondered a little, stating a hazy memory.

“But now that I think back, it’s like I’ve met there before.”

“Really?”

“That… I’m not sure, probably…”

Erik murmured, taking a sip of his cold coffee.

“I’ll ask you more about that part later! Anyway, continue with the confession from earlier.”

Fukasuki put her hands on her knees and spoke slowly, “That Mr. Sado took me by the hand and forced me to enter the hotel, and then when I entered the room…”

“Suddenly, suddenly what happened?”

Sado-san pushed me down and laughed gruffly, “Haha! You want to be scolded!”

While saying that, he roughly peeled off my uniform, even my skirt was stripped, and my undershirt and shirt were pulled up along with my bra. Mr. Sado held me tightly from behind, grabbing my exposed breasts and rubbing them, my whole body was trembling due to excessive fear and pain, and I couldn’t move as if I was tied up. Then, he told me to climb my hands on the glass window and make a position where my hips were pushed back.

I did as I was told, and Sado-san kept stroking his buttocks back and forth through the panties, and a chilling sensation pushed its way up my back, just as my body trembled and shook for a moment, the panties were ripped off, and a hint of slimy, lustful nectar tugged at the cloth as it moved away from that spot of mine.

“Well! It’s already wet! I will chastise you sufficiently severely.”

Just as he finished, I felt a ripping pain in my hip.

“It hurts!”

With a contorted facial expression due to excessive pain, a whimpering sound, and tears in his eye frames, he looked back and saw that he was holding something that looked like a shoehorn in his hand.

Sado-san kept slapping my ass, and the whole room resounded with a burst of thunderous sounds as I continued to let out screams of pain.

“Don’t! It’s not like that, I, this kind of…”

“Nagging! No talking back!”

He reprimanded me while slapping my buttocks so vehemently that, despite my desire to be chastised, I never felt quite right.

“No!”

“That’s right! That’s it! Cry and scream again!”

“I beg you to stop…”

“Hee~” With every timid wailing sound I made, Sado-san laughed ecstatically and slapped my ass even more fiercely, and the pain intensified as my ass was about to melt like fire was burning.

“Wahaha! How’s that? Feeling much better!”

“How… how is that possible?”

“Your private parts are already dripping with lustful nectar with pleasure! You have a serious face, but you have a slutty peach blossom!”

Sado-san squeezed me there with the tip of his shoe horn, and later whipped my buttocks vigorously.

“Ah…”

The pain has been paralyzed and I’ve become very sensitive there, and when I’m stimulated I let out a gasp, which Sado-san immediately notices and smiles lewdly.

“Hee hee hee! It’s unbearable to turn into this gasp!”

After stimulating me there, I was then whipped.

What on earth would I become? The feeling became very strange, obviously painful, but very comfortable.

“Ah! Aah!”

“Think call back to your nature! The more I think about it, the deeper my body can’t help but fall into it.”

“Ah! I beg you!”

The agonizing wail of pain made even my voice seem distorted.

Shortly afterward he began whipping my ass again and continued this action, during which I was so over-excited that I was so weak that I rolled off under the bed.

“Dry shower! Is it over already?”

“I’m sorry! But already… please please please come inside me.”

The words came out of nowhere, and I couldn’t bear them anymore… It hurt so much inside my body… Mr. Sado looked me up and down with a big smile on his face.

Shortly afterward, he roughly forced my hand and walked into the next room.

Although the rooms are connected, the overall structure is very different, mottled brick walls, dim lighting, always feel like in the basement, and there are all kinds of strange props placed there.

I was naked and handcuffed with leather straps around my wrists and ankles and even around my neck. Then, my hands were handcuffed to the rings hanging from the ceiling, and my feet were spread wide and tied to an iron bar for support. It was embarrassing, but despite that, I was in high spirits because of the anticipation.

Ah! What’s next?

This time, Sado-san also took off his own clothes and pants to reveal his firm body, and I imagined being tightly embraced by Sado-san with a mixture of excitement and anticipation.

However, Sado-san measured my taut nipples as if they were scales, and inserted a thick vibrator into my hungry private parts.

“Ummm! Oooohhh!”

As if on the verge of being torn apart, the pain in my nipples and the pleasure of the vibrator flipping in my petals pushed me up into the clouds, my consciousness fading into obscurity.

Pressing Sado-san slowly took out his whip and swung it like taming a wild animal.

“You see! How’s that? It’s cozy, isn’t it!”

The leather whips were in an arc, landing one after another on my slightly trembling body. With the whipping bringing first bitterness and then sweetness, from pain to pleasure, I leaned back drastically, dripping uncontrollably with love juice.

“So… so cozy! It’s so wonderful.”

“That’s right! You! It’s just that you like to be tormented, almost obsessed, and there should be nothing you can do about it!”

“Yes! Fukasuki likes the feeling of being spanked… whipped.”

At that time, the heart did think so, the more whipped also deepens the pleasure, this feeling is still the first time!

“Ah! The nipples that are getting firmer and firmer, the weight that feels heavier and heavier, the petals that can’t close their mouths being inserted into a thick vibrator, the mood is so refreshing that it’s almost impossible to stop myself.”

“Haha! Okay! What else do you have to say, little slutty pig.”

“Haha! The more I am tortured, the more obscene nectar flows from my petals.”

“Very good! That’s it! The more lewdly the petals flow, the more the tube of the vibrator can reach into the cavity!”

The eye of my asshole was already wet and slippery, even dripping with a few silver threads, and Sado-san pressed closer to my side and inserted the tube of the vibrator into the inside, and when the tip reached the inside, that sensation went straight to the clouds.

“Ah! Uhhhhh! I know…”

“Muddy thing! When answering questions, always add the word ‘master’ at the end.”

With that, he rubbed the tube of the vibrator in my petals and turned it around and around, and the over-excited pleasure caused me to almost pass out, and I couldn’t talk back.

“Ahh! It’s so good!”

“Oops! What’s going on? Answer me!”

He even took the grip of the whip and inserted it into my asshole eye, paired it with a vibrator that tickled my bottom one way or the other.

It’s as if there’s an unquenchable pleasure in my abdomen, as if it’s about to come out, but just as I’m on the verge of coming out, Sado-san suddenly stops.

Wanting to come out, but stopping midway. Due to the sudden withdrawal, this feeling of thirst and anxiety, I had no choice but to take Mr. Sado’s words as holy orders and do as I was told.

“Yes! I know, Master!”

That night I became Mr. Sado’s… Oh, no! No, I became my master’s sex slave and served him until the next morning.

Peeing on the spot in front of my master, and unabashedly excreting… as a matter of course after colonization, my beautiful petals were not only vibrators, but even my master’s doppelgänger had patronized them. Concluding the startling confession, Fukasuki shook her body slightly.

“I ended up going straight home without counseling, but even though my body was very satisfied, yet inside I felt empty, as if something wasn’t right somewhere. But I just wish people would scold me instead of this whipping and torture.”

With his arms wrapped around his chest, Seung listened to Fukasuki’s confession in silence, with a variety of images flashing through his mind, such as the true nature of the man called Sado, the method of guidance, what should Fukasuki do in the future… all sorts of questions that made him think endlessly, and even more so when it was a question worth pondering over, and carefully resolved the lust that had risen between his two strands through the young girl’s naked confession.

Masturbation after counseling, like yesterday, or… an evil feeling from the bottom of your stomach that is just waiting to happen.

“So I didn’t know what to do to be in the park…”

Closed mouth deep snow, clutching the hem of the skirt pulled into a ball, snow-white plump skin flushed, glasses deep eyes have long been wet.

The mannerisms and words describing the abuse and torture deeply stimulated a mature man’s heart. Counselors are also human beings, not to mention Erik’s natural love of women, and he desperately tried to suppress his inner lust.

Without realizing all the efforts Seung had made for her, Fukasuki slowly stood up.

“Fujishiro-sensei…”

She ran her fingers up to the large bow on her lapel and quickly undid it, then slowly removed her tank top, and her shirt and skirt to nothing.

“Deep Snow?”

Seung looked dumbfounded as he speculated about Fukiyuki’s behavior, but showed a look of dismay when confronted with the underwear underneath his uniform.

No, it’s not! If we call it underwear, it doesn’t seem to be appropriate. The white and green pocket-sized panties, with the center point below the bust, is a lacquered leather corset with a tight cloth surrounding the plump body, although it is similar to sexy lingerie, the chest part is hollowed out, exposing the two plump breasts, and two thin belts are extended below the waist and to the lower abdomen, until the bottom of the pocket-sized panties, and the two arms are bound with leather, without any connection with the panties. There is no connection to the panties.

That’s right! This is SM’s costume prop.

“I’ve become this indiscreet girl.” Fukiyuki said with a mournful look.

“Can this look be a reason to be scolded? I beg you! By all means, please scold me!”

I thought I was blushing in shame because of the memories, but in reality, it was because I was wearing too tight of a binding prop, and I was enduring it.

From the waistband part into the small shorts, leather intertwined parts, soft puffy tulle between the two strands has become wet, slightly twitching the inner thighs are still dripping a few transparent mucus, perhaps now the vaginal chamber is inserted into the vibrator!

Fukiyuki exuded a sensational gesture, her physical and mental lust had risen to an uncontrollable level, exhaling hot and wet breath, and displaying a lustful look in her misty eyes.

When Erik remembered how he had flirted with her in a half-joking tone during his first counseling session, the primal desire of a man emerged in his heart, but he still tried desperately to suppress that evil desire.

How can a physiologically normal man remain sane in the face of such a sensationalized scenario?

The male nature of E. Excel’s crotch, the humanity of his thirst for lust, was building up in his abdomen.

“If another man sees you in this state…” he suddenly said in a hoarse, wild voice.

Shivering all over her body, Fukasuki shuffled her feet and approached Tae Seung one step at a time.

“No! Fujishiro-sensei is the first one to chastise me, and the only one who will chastise me, and I wish to be able to show Fujishiro-sensei this lewd look of mine, and long for Fujishiro-sensei to chastise me properly.”

“Fukasuki…”

It’s impossible for anyone to have this kind of experience similar to Fukasuki’s, right? How do girls learn to charm men? Or is it a natural instinct?

Seung’s mind drifted to the sultry physique of Megumi Kawasaki, the boss, and he fell into deep thought.

“Fujishiro-sensei, I beg you to scold me!”

As if she had lost her center of gravity, Fukasuki sat down on her knees with her whole body weak.

Erik made a decision in his mind.

“It stands to reason that this would be the perfect time for me to bring out my ‘secret wistful duty’!”

Xiao Cheng’s old bright smile returned, and now he was neither a counselor nor a teacher, but simply a man… Xiao Cheng slowly stood up… Chapter 6 Climax

The sky was dark and the clouds hung low.

A warm, slightly humid wind is blowing from time to time, and the tree tops and leaves are swaying slightly in the wind, so as the sky reflects, today’s Unpleasantness Index (an index that indicates that the human body feels unpleasant when the temperature is high and the humidity is high) is at its highest point.

According to reports of the typhoon making landfall in Kanto, the St. Athena’s Academy executive department announced that classes would end at noon, all students and faculty would go home early, and club activities would be suspended.

It was nearly two o’clock in the afternoon, and the large campus was nearly empty.

Inside the locked gym, the heat was as stifling as a sauna. Since the school’s club activities had stopped, there should have been no one in sight, but a young girl’s figure suddenly flashed inside the gym, and she didn’t care about the stifling heat inside the gym, so who could it be? It was Natsumi Kobayakawa.

Natsumi, fully wrapped in a sweatshirt with her handbag placed next to her, lay across the floor.

Not wanting to miss this opportunity, Natsumi, who explodes with feelings of sexual arousal once she’s all sweaty, quietly slips into the gym for a rousing masturbation session.

As a result, Natsumi managed to sneak inside the gym in an unoccupied situation.

The gymnastics department’s practice room happened to be inside the gymnasium, so escaping the carry-on check, she packed all her props into this tote bag and left it in the classroom beforehand.

Natsumi changed into her gym clothes and by the time her gear was straightened out, she was getting all sweaty, and while she couldn’t use mayonnaise, this was exciting enough!

Natsumi boldly sat down in the middle of the gym, a blatant act that was just one part of a delusional script! She was going to have a field day today masturbating while fantasizing about herself being gang raped by male students from other schools.

“Ahhhh!”

Her lips were slightly panting, and her soft wrists and fingertips were running back and forth between her T-shirt and gym shorts. The sweat-stained cloth was soaking wet, and Natsumi was enjoying the feel of it on her skin as she stroked the sensitive areas back and forth, a wave of lust centered in her head and lower abdomen.

Ah! Who is violating me, making me wet and sticky.

Unable to resist her lustful desires, lewd fantasies keep flooding into her mind, and the young girl, who was hoping to be raped, fantasizes about being gang-raped alone in the gymnasium.

Surrounding Natsumi, surrounded by nine bloodthirsty teenagers in baseball uniforms, Saint Seiya School, the perennial winning team in the spring and summer Koshien.

St. Seiya Gakuen is a star sports school that picks Spartan education and a sister school of St. Athena Gakuen, which is a monk school.

Since the men’s locker room had not been specially prepared for the previous friendly softball game, the stadium was used to change clothes, a move witnessed by Natsumi, who is passionate about masturbation.

Natsumi, driven by an urge to masturbate during club activities, waits until all the other members have gone home and stays alone to indulge in the act, even though she is not interrupted in her act of self-defense by the embarrassing sight of nine teenagers who suddenly barge into the gymnasium.

Natsumi would finally be able to fulfill her wish, being violated by that group of people and having her entire body coated with semen should satisfy that need and thirst in her heart! Because of that, she boldly continued to disclose this despicable scandal.

Although the members of the baseball team didn’t know it, at least they couldn’t have turned a blind eye to it! The energy contained in adolescence is endless and instantaneous.

Soon after they acted together, anxiously pulling down their pants, like a pack of rabid dogs that had captured their prey, and pounced on the poor, ignorant girl.

“Ah! No way! Stop it!”

Natsumi cooperated with the fantasy scene in her mind and roughly tugged and messed up the gym clothes. Constantly caressing the area of her collarbone, rubbing her plump breasts through the strapless bra, on the other hand, she rubbed each other’s inner thighs and between the two stocks.

“Grace! Help! Fujishiro-sensei.”

To Natsumi, Seung is a mature man who has captured her heart for the first time. Not only does he listen carefully to her confessions, but he also kindly gives her appropriate guidance, and it’s this sense of tenderness and trust that arouses her feelings of adoration.

In fact, the feelings that Natsumi held were more like a suspected adoration than a love affair! This kind of thing often happens to young girls at this age. In fact, even though she was screaming for Eri to save her, she was fantasizing about those baseball players violating her.

The only thing I wanted to show was to rationalize my lustful desires by draping myself in the horns of a tragic hero, and I set the scene on a classical stage in order to heighten the level of excitement.

In any case, Natsumi kept stimulating and anesthetizing her body, and took out all kinds of strange props from the handbag placed aside, including a vibrator dildo that simulated a man’s doppelganger.

Outside the gymnasium the wind whistled by, as if the signs of a typhoon had begun to appear, and the moans set in the victims of being softened by the ravages and destruction of the beasts of levy, so much the more clinical.

“Don’t! Stop it!”

She twisted her body vehemently, blocking her face with her hands as if to wrench open her tightly closed vermilion lips and forcefully shoved the little motorized round body puppet inside her mouth.

“Well!”

Natsumi made slurred noises as the vibrator stuffed in her mouth became coated with saliva, and she then took the other one in her mouth so she could pump it at will with both hands.

Roughly rubbing the exposed peaks, and then through the gym shorts into the panties, the delicate buttocks high, in an embarrassing position, one foot raised, to increase the closeness of the leg movement to squeeze the private parts, lewdness and discharge of juices to the entire lower abdomen wet, and gym shorts and formed a body, curled up into a ball, when she raised her thighs, and the panties vaguely involved between the A trail of mucus was vaguely attached to the panties when she lifted her thighs.

“What the hell! It’s all wet already.”

Natsumi played the role of the playwright, purposely murmuring in a lowered voice, her anxious and thirsty body curled up into a ball, double-barreled, back-and-forth attack on the defenseless private parts, constantly stimulating the softly opening lips and slightly enlarged buds of flesh, and a cool and numbing sensation rose up from her backbone, and the hot lusty water overflowed in all directions.

“Well! I have…”

Drawing out a vibrator already wet with saliva, he then slowly guided it into the fountain’s hole, mixing lewd nectar with saliva and plunging it deep into the bottomless secret hole.

“It hurts!”

Lifting her face up to climb on top of the teenager, Natsumi let out a moan.

Forced into a combination of a mounted position, unexpectedly penetrated by a downward shrug, Natsumi felt a stabbing, numbing pain in her lower abdomen as she wiped away her tears and held her parting in both hands, not to mention the fact that there were six other teenagers all around her, taking turns, waiting for their time to come out of the woodwork.

“Hey! What are you doing? You’re guarding the door!”

“Heh heh heh! It’s unbearable! You’re probably an old hand at this!”

Physically and mentally destroyed by the torture at the same time, Natsumi huffed and sobbed.

“Not really! It’s the first time I’ve bonded with a man!”

“How shameless! Doing that kind of thing, though overflowing with abundant lustful water, can’t be done without using a little more waist strength!”

The captain who penetrated Natsumi’s body rebuked, and his body, curled into a ball because of shock, just straightened up to penetrate deep into the interior of the secret lips to close with the wall of flesh, and twisted his waist vigorously along with the rhythmic rhythm of the throbbing.

“That’s right! That’s right! That’s what it feels like. Wiggle around some more!”

“Uh… no! Stop it! I beg you…”

Riding on top of the abused teenager in a wildly writhing position that resembled a performance in an arena, the person being held tightly in a parting grip breathed heavily in enjoyment of the pleasure.

“Hey! There’s a big line behind us! Hurry up!”

“There are nine of us! Let’s have all the fun we can!”

The teenagers waiting at the back of the line grumbled incessantly and pressed on.

“Don’t! How… how can this happen? I can’t help it…”

“Don’t be so mean! Aren’t you enjoying yourself?”

“I didn’t enjoy it, I didn’t feel a thing!”

Natsumi’s body kept leaning back.

“Awwww! It’s so hot, my body is so hot!”

“Oops! Do it right!”

“Uh-ah! Aah!”

The pumping became faster and faster, and a sense of satisfaction filled his lower abdomen.

“Ah! It’s so painful…”

“Well! I’m in pain too! Clench a little harder.”

The captain gasped sharply, his blood pulsing with contained pressure as if he were about to meet the tipping point of an outburst.

“It’s not working anymore! It’s almost, almost out!” The vice-captain, who was being held tightly by Natsumi and playing with his doppelganger, shouted.

“Ummm! Oooohhh!”

The white cloudy goo of youthful exuberance shot unbiasedly into Natsumi’s face, and the sticky semen dripped onto Natsumi’s ice-clear skin.

“That’s really unproductive! Three or two strokes with your hands, you’ve probably accumulated a lot!”

“Shut up! I’m winning by the count, can’t I?”

He desperately tried to explain himself in the face of the cold words of the others, surrounded by his cohorts grinning obscenely.

“Don’t argue anymore! There’s nine of us anyway, if we don’t hurry up, we’ll run out of time! Everyone has a chance!”

The captain’s team spirit was the secret to Koshien’s success, as he utilized his leadership skills to put an end to everyone’s quarrels with just a few words! I can’t believe you’re using that spirit on such an occasion.

“Oooh ah… well! Aha!”

Natsumi’s slender body, immersed in the joy of pleasure, shook fiercely.

The dripping sweat mixed with the semen taught her to be nearly fainting with excitement, indulging her body in joyful pleasures, unable to stop herself from writhing at will.

“Hee! Use your strength! This guy seems to be enjoying himself!”

The contemptuous statement increased her pleasure even more, no! My desire to be covered in cum all over my body is even greater, Natsumi said unconsciously!

“Ugh! That’s it, I’m a girl who has hot sex and doesn’t know how to behave, so I’m begging you to make me all wet and slippery!”

“Don’t worry! There’s enough cum from the nine of us to drown you!”

“Mmm! Come on, I want it so bad.”

“Then we will do as you wish!”

Then, the captain poured a torrent of long suppressed excitement into Natsumi, his graceful body twisting into a snake-like shape.

“Wooah!”

This time it was the vice-captain who held Natsumi’s climaxing body and penetrated it from behind, and the teenagers who were waiting on the sidelines, one after another, took turns in taking their parts into their mouths and squeezing her wonderful bosom, and Natsumi, who was breathless, immersed herself in the male semen as a whole, just as Natsumi’s heart was hoping for the plot of an adult manga, and she was immersed in the fulfillment, lost in the trance-like sensation that was swarming over her.

As a result of the nine teenagers taking turns on her, Natsumi’s entire body was covered in white murky mucus, and she kept rolling around on the ground, her eyes lax, as if she was describing the highest level of experiencing the pleasure of fish and water, and she was feeling quite satisfied to be able to realize such a lewd and lascivious wish.

“Wow! It’s really covered in cum!”

“As if pouring it out, what a fellowship!”

“It’s so sticky and slippery and it feels so good, uh-huh! It feels so good…”

Immersed in the lingering afterglow, Natsumi’s hands continuously stroked back and forth the semen sprayed inside and outside her body, and used her tongue to lick the semen mixed with the nectar on her hands.

“This guy’s hole is still shaking like crazy!”

“Really! It’s so horny!”

“My body is sticky and slippery inside and out, my face, my stomach even my thighs, my mouth, my inside there, my buttocks are all sticky and slippery.”

Natsumi murmured darkly in an intoxicated tone as the teenagers stared at her as if provoking new desires.

“I’ll be there whenever you like!”

“It’s someone else’s turn at this point.”

“Is it hard to get all the players on the field together?”

“Nice job! Nice shot one!”

Lying next to the baseball players in a circle, Natsumi gradually regained consciousness.

“So cozy!”

Using nine different vibrator simulation episodes finally comes to an end.

The body showed signs of slight oxygen deprivation and dehydration, and despite the lack of access to mayonnaise, the molestation was beyond belief and physically and mentally satisfying.

“It’s about time to go home.”

Natsumi happily gathered up the scattered props and organized her half-stripped gym clothes, taking great pleasure in serving the hot, wet touch of her hot body.

After she became aware of the storm, she realized that outside the gymnasium there was a lot of wind and rain, mixed with the sound of howling wind, and from time to time there was the sound of torrential rain beating against the roof and windows, she thought that she had to go home quickly.

“I have to get home before the rain gets stronger…”

Despite this, she still wanted to use mayonnaise in the douche room, this time switching to Fujishiro-sensei to give me a physical touch.

Although she didn’t say it out loud, Natsumi mentally planned the next step, and the scenarios she had fantasized in her mind came out one after another…

Grabbing her uniform, she walked towards another room in the gym used by the club, her body looking lighter and her steps much lighter after a bout of intense masturbation.

Then…

“What the hell! Is it over already?”

Suddenly hearing a man’s voice, Natsumi was startled and looked around in a panic.

“Who is it? Who’s there?”

Natsumi timidly tracked down the source of the voice and moved around uneasily.

The large gymnasium was gloomy and half a person was missing.

“It would be bad if someone found out!”

The voice came from the ceiling, and Natsumi lifted her head in fear to look upward, and there, on the windowsill, stood a tall, tigerish man.

“With the typhoon hitting today, the whole school has already left the school, so it’s the perfect time for the two of us.”

He seemed to have spied on the flavor downstairs, the man said while holding his hand on the railing, and Natsumi always felt that his tone contained a contemptuous tone and a lewd smile.

“Typhoons can be so nice! The sound of the wind and rain blocked out the sounds inside, not to mention that everyone’s already gone home, so it’s unlikely that anyone will get close, right? It’s just the perfect opportunity!”

Natsumi’s whole body cowered into a ball, and it was obvious to her that there was a threatening undertone to the man’s words.

She had a very bad thought, and was bent on escaping this predicament, yet her whole foot was attached to the floor and she couldn’t move.

She thought to herself that she might not be able to get away with it… was she going to be caught masturbating? Or… did she not know what would happen next?

Suddenly, Seung’s smiling face flashed in Natsumi’s mind.

Fujishiro-sensei!

The moment my heart screamed wildly, my body dropped to the floor as if it couldn’t handle it… Gotta find a place to hide, or should I run out of the gym?

Suddenly Natsumi started to run away like a rabbit out of water.

The closest thing to Natsumi was the central entrance and exit with an extended walkway next to it, which was very advantageous for Natsumi.

“Stop!”

The man rebuked, and there was a snap of footsteps in the gym.

The frightened Natsumi couldn’t help but stop moving and look back.

She saw that the man in the T-shirt that clung to his firm chest and the suit pants that swelled and bulged between his legs was Mr. Yamauchi, the gym teacher.

“Mr. Yamauchi?”

“Do you want to escape?”

A wicked grin appeared on his face and he kept pressing closer, showing a different side to his usually shrewd and tough face as Yamauchi’s slightly cocky eyes locked onto his prey.

“Don’t run away! Little girls like you, let me love you!”

Being stared straight at by the lecherous insect that was licking her lips with its tongue, Natsumi’s whole body couldn’t move.

The light typhoon officially made landfall in the Kanto area at 2:00 pm.

The typhoon brought strong winds and heavy rains to various areas, and the weather changed rapidly. All areas were blocked by the strong winds and heavy rains, and schools such as St. Athena’s Academy closed their classes early.

The school district where St. Athena is located was fully hit by the typhoon. The entire campus was battered by the storm, and the relentless rain and wind battered the campus facilities! The symphony of nature’s music is greeted with a crescendo that is like a wave of terror.

In a corner of the gymnasium surrounded by the rumbling wind and melodies, Natsumi is forced to flee to the props room where the sports equipment is kept.

“Teacher! What are you doing?”

The girl who was whipped by the ropes used to fix the tent in the prop room couldn’t help but let out a miserable scream. Her hands were tied behind her back, even her bra was unhooked, and her breasts, which were exposed outside her T-shirt, were also tied with ropes, and then she was lying on her back on the round mattress.

“What’s not good enough to do such a thing inside a gym, for this moment, isn’t it?”

“No, it’s not!”

I just want to be covered in slimy cum!

However, this kind of thing can not be said, wandering easily say this kind of thing, perhaps just fall into the trap of the other party, just like what they want.

To Yamauchi, it was nothing more than a trivial matter, and once he had a weakness in his hands, his prey was only to be abused.

Yamauchi kept stroking the plump ass that was sticking out of her gym shorts and ran her fingers along the valley groove.

“Don’t be so sure! You’re soaking wet, haven’t you been looking forward to it for a long time? Even your shorts are soaked, and you’re dripping down your thighs!”

“Wow! How could…”

It’s not what you expect, but it’s what’s in front of you and you can’t deny it.

Taking Natsumi’s timid attitude as a good thing, Yamauchi ecstatically gripped her buttocks tightly and pulled the part between the groins of her gym shorts, along with her panties, to expose her pink buds.

“First I’ll give you a taste.”

“Huh?”

Whenever she sucked on her sensitive private parts, the silky sensation always caused Natsumi to let out an involuntary squeal, and despite her intense masturbation experience, it was the first time she had ever done it with someone else, and she felt her whole body stiffen.

“Ahem! Cough! Your nectar smells like uric acid!”

After sucking back and forth several times, Yamauchi smiled, which was indeed mixed with salt and the stench of amonia, and a small amount of urine came out from the relaxation of her muscles as Natsumi enjoyed the pleasure of the pleasure.

Despite this, Natsumi didn’t notice and just made up an excuse off the top of her head.

“That’s from sweating.”

“So, let me suck the sweat out of you before I switch to coating you there with my saliva!”

Yamauchi pulled back the cloth even harder, navigating from the valleys of his biceps to between his lower abdomen, and he tucked the tip of his nose between the exposed strands, pressing against the quivering, soft lips.

Sucking on the overflowing nectar and making obscene gurgling sounds, he kept flipping the taut buds with the tip of his tongue, and even curled his tongue into a rounded shape, sticking it from the side into the petals that were constantly spitting out the sticky nectar, and kept playing with it.

Natsumi’s back rose with an numbness, a different flavor from masturbation, a little bit of disgust, I guess! It was like trying to remove a tumor from her skin.

“Don’t! It’s so hard!”

“Do you have any complaints about the way I’ve been sucking?”

Yamauchi transforms into a stern evil spirit and angrily scolds the complaining Natsumi.

“But…”

“Is that something a honey-dripper should say?”

“Don’t say such embarrassing things.”

As it turned out, all Natsumi got in return for her resistance was fuel for the fire, no! Instead, she was humiliated by Yamauchi. And because of that, it incited her feelings of shame and hatred even more, as if Yamauchi was deliberately provoking her rebellion and resistance.

Between the repetitions, his speed gets faster and faster, as if to let her know that she should not resist any longer. Before long, Natsumi succumbs to her carnal body, and even her mind is consumed, and in the end, she can only obediently submit as a slave to her sexual desires, with Yamauchi exuding the scent of a man throughout the entire process.

“Hmph! A capricious, arrogant and unruly yellow girl like you, I’m going to make you slimy with my saliva.”

Yamauchi coated her localized areas with saliva, filling the petals and eye of her asshole with the sticky saliva.

“Huh? Don’t!”

The defilement of being violated inside her body made Natsumi cry and scream, and every time, Yamauchi stimulated her insatiable limbs more and more, the shame-filled tears, the slightly quivering stamens, the soft lushly bushed lower abdomen that shone as if coated with an oily light.

Not only that, but the bound bosoms and tightly protruding nipples, as well as the face gasping from the agony, all became bait to lure Yamauchi’s saliva.

“Don’t! I don’t want this!”

The young girl, covered in humiliation, murmured as if in a dream.

At that moment the figure of Hope coming to the rescue came to her mind, so she immediately blurted out his name.

“Fujishiro-sensei, help!”

When Yamauchi heard this, he let out a bellowing, maniacal laugh.

“Haha! You mean Fujishiro-sensei? What can a man with no hands like that do? What’s more, how could that guy show up in a place like this!”

In fact, the young prime minister, when he did his duty, remained in the school.

When the Executive Department requested that two or more teachers stay on campus to watch over the school, it was Yamauchi and Sei who volunteered to stay, and when the two were assigned their duties, Sei patrolled the parts of the school building while Yamauchi took on the outdoor facilities, including the gymnasium.

It was purely by chance that he would witness Natsumi’s scandalous behavior, yet Yamauchi, the gym teacher, had heard about the unknown side of these young girls’ sexual proclivities from before. He always thought that one day he would be able to hold something on them, and today’s incident was just for him to see by chance. What’s more, with the storm outside, not only did he have a weak spot on his hands, but Natsumi herself was also a bit of a throwback, so it was like a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, and because of that, Yamauchi’s behavior had become bolder as well.

“Then it’s time for you to fulfill me too!”

Yamauchi picked up Natsumi’s plump, wonderful body in one hand and laid her face up flat on the cardboard box stacked next to the mattress, the implication of the gesture actually quite obvious.

“No, get off me!”

Natsumi whispered, facing the danger that she might be raped, causing a slight sense of fear to lurk within her. Yet in that moment, somewhere inside her, there was the anticipation of being able to realize the fantasy scenarios it often held.

“Idiot! How could Fujishiro be passing through here!”

Yamauchi looked his poor prey up and down, quickly removing his gym pants and underwear, the vicious serpent with a column climbing between his two strands.

“No!”

Pressing on top, Yamauchi held his legs tightly together, making it impossible for Natsumi to resist.

The slightly trembling inner thighs, filled with lewd nectar mixed with saliva, and the magnificent parting, reflected a creepy glow under the light.

“This isn’t a vibrator to give you a taste of the real deal.”

It’s too early to say anything! At the end of her patience, Natsumi took out the pre-hidden murder weapon from the side.

“Hee!”

Natsumi gasped for air, accompanied by the sudden sensation of a thicker, hotter object than the usual familiar electric vibrator entering her body roughly and pushing her part into the deepest depths with a single stroke, the sensation of the stroke going straight down to her abdomen.

“Ooohhh! That hurts! Stop it!”

“Ugh! Say a million no’s, but your privates don’t lie, engulf my parting whole and twitch slightly to enjoy the pleasure.”

“I’m begging you! Please leave my body.”

“It’s okay to ask me to leave, how many times can I do that? Wahahahaha!”

Facing the young girl’s plea triggered the endless desire lurking in Yamauchi’s heart, and while he laughed exaggeratedly and maniacally, he began to pump fiercely.

“Don’t! Stop it!”

“Cry! Scream! Fight back all you want if you want people to know you’re a little slutty pig who masturbates and lusts in the gym! I’ll say this up front, I’m not like that idiot Fujishiro, I don’t keep secrets for people!”

“Ooohhh…”

Natsumi desperately suppressed her miserable screams, it was perhaps destiny that she would be seen, there was no escape, it was as if she had fallen directly into the eighteen layers of her prison, she thought to herself that her destiny should be to be under the spell of a man’s mastication! Nevertheless, the lust in a corner of her heart gradually expanded.

“A little pig like you… what’s the matter? Have you stopped resisting?”

Being scolded and yelled at, the deeper the real feeling of being violated, Natsumi’s whole body was filled with excitement and pleasure, almost about to faint, and the intention to resist was also rapidly diminishing.

Then…

“I’ll be good and not resist, and I’ll do whatever you say!”

“Is that so? Then from now on you’re my pet, I’ll fulfill your physical needs, be happy!”

“Yes!”

Nowadays Natsumi has completely lost her mind.

It was violent, but it was also a desire that lurked deep within her.

The marrow-eating peach blossoms, demonically nibbling at the desiccated doppelganger, sent ripples through the floor.

“Heh heh heh! From now on, you will serve your master well!”

“Ah! Know, know!”

Happy to drain her cheeks red, Yamauchi playing tongue drums on her flesh, desultorily nibbling on the private parts of the obedient girl, in addition to constantly twisting the waist, but also from time to time to change the position, as the saying goes, “striking the iron while it is hot” ah!

“Oops! You make some horny, horny noises!”

For the master’s orders to be absolutely obeyed, so Natsumi willingly became a sex slave and obeyed him.

“Oh! Teacher, please pound me there!”

“Idiot! No teacher, call me master.”

Yamauchi’s cheeks tightened, still maintaining his pumping stance as the young girl cried on one side and shriveled her neck on the other.

“Hug, sorry!”

“And don’t keep saying there, say petal stamen, you know!”

“Aye! I know.”

The young girl changed from pain to pleasure, her posture remained the same, the intense pain still could not bring back the lost rationality, but instead of that, she just imagined things out of thin air, instigating her own fear like falling into a self-contained ground, a theory structured according to the experience Yamauchi had taught her.

In fact, as of now, Yamauchi has already trained several women to become mature women.

“Oops! Let’s start over again, and this time say it properly!”

Natsumi suddenly remembered the same plot in the adult manga that she had read before, which depicted the story of a young girl who had become a sex slave after several rounds of training and degradation, and it turned out that the young woman realized her own happiness only after she became a slave.

When she finished reading the story, Natsumi thought it was nothing more than an unconscionable story from a male standpoint! However, she envied the young girl very much. Now that she was in the same situation as that young girl, shouldn’t she be thinking about the same topic? She was immersed in this state of mind.

“Master, please insert your doppelganger into Natsumi’s petals!”

“Then I will do as you wish! Hahaha…”

Yamauchi growled like a wild animal, his heart surging.

Natsumi was on fire from the friction with Fengye and ignited the fire like a flame.

It didn’t feel like her own body anymore, and Yamauchi pumped furiously, sending Natsumi’s consciousness into a state of confusion.

“Don’t be so intense!”

“Pets mustn’t have excuses, so beg me again in pain! Wahahaha…”

A sudden command that could not be disobeyed made Natsumi enjoy the pleasure to the fullest and easily dismissed it.

“Ah! My body has become so strange oooh! Master, come in a little more.”

She was unable to think of anything else at the moment, so she blurted out the words, no longer feeling any shame at the lewd talk.

“Master’s doppelganger trembles at my place, ravish it at will!”

Natsumi excitedly twisted her waist, in such a way that one could feel as if she were two wildebeests pushing the young girl to the very top.

“Yo! It’s almost time for me to fire the first shot!”

“Please launch! Defile Natsumi!”

“Ouch!”

Yamauchi pulled out of his parting with aplomb, squirting the searing white mélange into Natsumi’s gasping face and releasing an unpleasant odor that clung to her skin in a sticky mess, and the moment the young girl knew she’d been waiting for finally arrived, followed by a scurrying of consciousness into the clouds as if she’d been liberated into a world of endless trance.

“Woahhh! That feels so good!”

I don’t know how much time…

Natsumi was hazy with consciousness, her fluttering eyes staring straight up at the steel and concrete ceiling, when the sound of someone arguing came from the distance.

“What a pity! I’m different from that Tazawa guy, I originally thought we were both from the same country, that idiot Tazawa, that look won’t work, too timid to become anything great. Forget it! That kind of thing, I won’t pursue it now, but to train a pet, of course it’s up to the owner to do it for him!”

Ah! It’s the master’s voice.

“She’s not a pet, she’s a living, breathing human being!”

Huh? Who is it?

What a familiar voice, Natsumi raised her head, and in her hazy vision, she vaguely saw two men facing each other, one of them was Yamauchi, while the other one was…

“Besides, she’s not an obedient slave, and there’s no such thing as an inferior or superior class in this world.”

It was a young man with glasses and a tall overlooked figure who said righteously.

It’s Fujishiro-sensei!

Why would he be here? Natsumi thought she was blinking and ignored the reason for now to hear what they were arguing about.

“Can’t I? If masters exist in this world, why can’t there be servants at their master’s disposal?”

“So, what about the Machida Mariko thing? What about the matter of Mukai Fukiyuki?”

“What?” Yamauchi gave an uneasy look.

“Damn! How did you know about that? Was it that loudmouth Tazawa who publicized it?”

“I don’t know!”

Erik fought a confused battle, and the ferocious gym teacher could only make wild guesses.

Yamauchi is a shrewd sportsman who is loved by his classmates, but secretly he runs a phone club and sells pornographic videos. He uses the teachers and students at his school to record and sell pornographic videos of his promiscuous behavior. Of course, once a woman falls into his hands, she can’t escape his clutches and has to endure his abuse and molestation.

“The fact that I used the erotic club to toy with Fukasuki, there should be no one else who knows about it except Mariko yah! The other guys… Is it hard to believe that Mariko herself told you?”

Yamauchi was deep in thought, and Erika looked at the man in front of her, unable to associate him with the man who had spiritedly abused and molested, and then discarded Machida Kiriko as if she were nothing.

Unsure of the truth, the humongous Yamauchi felt a chill run down his back.

“Damn! Who the hell is it?”

There was an unusual silence between the two men.

Shortly afterward, Seung spoke up with a cold look in his eyes and said, “Let me, the cold-eyed, enthusiastic teacher, tell you!”

“Don’t kid yourself, don’t take me for a fool, guys like you, I’ll make it so you can’t talk anymore.”

Yamauchi burst into a rage, dropping this exasperated and vicious comment as he gathered his fists in a fighting stance.

“You were so reckless that you immediately revealed your fox’s tail, and you were the one who did that kind of lecherous behavior to Ijigiri Yezuki, right? The countless sins you committed, I’ll let you pay for them once and for all!”

Before the words are out of his mouth, a right hook comes in, and Eichen deftly uses a side kick to block it, and Yamauchi postures up for another punch.

“That’s pretty good! Seems like you know a little bit about fighting techniques too!”

Without changing his color, Erik blocked a series of attacks one after another, which further aroused Yamauchi’s spirit of fighting and bravery, and the two seemed to be evenly matched.

At this point Yamauchi suddenly smiles and decides to bring out his best skills to make the enemy routed.

“That was just a greeting, but it’s about to get real!”

Yamauchi snapped and kicked off the mattress in two or three strokes, and judging by his strong built physique coupled with his swift pace, the rumors of an amateur champion seemed to be true.

“Wait and see!”

Yamauchi takes a quick stance and lands a smooth left hook.

Xiao Cheng quickly dodged his body, and as the fist swept across the tip of his nose, he skillfully dodged it, at which point he suddenly lost his balance with an unsteady center of gravity and stepped backward, his back resting against the reinforced concrete wall before he stabilized his body.

“That’s the end of it!”

Facing Erika, who had no way to retreat, Yamauchi threw a punch with all his strength.

With a snap, the air in the prop room shook violently.

“What?”

Yamauchi looked in the direction of the punch in dismay, how could this happen?

His immensely powerful fists were actually blocked in front of his eyes by Xiao Cheng’s palm, completely controlled within his palm.

“It’s been a long time since I practiced.”

Seung said in a cold tone, and a furious Yamauchi swung his dexterous right wrist dramatically.

“Go to hell!”

But E. Excel acted one step ahead of him.

He quickly wrenched down Yamauchi’s clenched fists, blocking his attacks, while rewarding the weightless Yamauchi with a right kick to the back of the head position.

“Drink!”

With the strike, Yamauchi falls backwards, and the winner is decided, the props room returns to its original silence, and the raging storm outside gradually weakens, the sound of the wind and rain outside the gymnasium is already quite faint.

“Not bad! That’s a legitimate defense!”

Erik surveyed the man lying on the bed in a large font, and he couldn’t help but murmur as he crossed to the front of the saddlebag, moving forward to the front of the saddlebag.

“Kobayakawa, it’s okay!”

Natsumi has gradually regained consciousness after witnessing Eri’s duel with Yamauchi.

She untied the ropes that tightly bound her upper body, not caring about her unclothed appearance, “Wow!” With a cry, she ran into Xiao Seung’s arms, who gently soothed the young girl.

“Fujishiro-sensei, I’ve been defiled, I’ve been defiled!”

Natsumi buried her face into Seung’s arms, the traces of the ropes were still deeply etched on her chest, her wet and cold gym shorts kept squeezing between her two strands, and her anxious body heated up, and just by looking at this look, one would mistake it for something like trying to seduce a man.

With a sense of humor, Seung whispered softly in her ear, “Isn’t that what Kobayakawa has been looking forward to for a long time?”

“It’s too much! It’s too much for a teacher to say such things!”

Natsumi, whose whole face was still buried in Seung’s arms, thrashed around towards Seung’s chest, as if she was being guessed, not daring to face Seung.

Erik sensed the young girl’s thoughts and stroked her head of loose hair.

“Sorry! It’s my bad!”

“Do you really think so?”

“Eh! That’s for sure! Doesn’t Natsumi believe what Sensei said?”

Natsumi hugged Seung tightly.

“Grace! I’m sure! But, I like Fujishiro-sensei.”

The confession came out of nowhere, and the implications of her words were certainly understandable to Seung.

“Thanks! I like you too!”

Erik even gave Natsumi a kiss on the forehead.

“Ah! Teacher…”

Suddenly Natsumi’s plump and wonderful body stiffened, and a warm sensation was gradually spreading inside Eichen.

“Natsumi…”

Between the young girl’s two strands, lustful nectar dripped unconsciously. After that, Natsumi’s whole body trembled slightly and let out a whimpering sound.

“Excuse me, I…”

“It’s okay! Don’t take it to heart.”

Seung’s hands moved to Natsumi’s hips, stroking over the gym shorts as if to loosen her tension, and in less than a moment’s time, the whimpering had transformed into panting.

“Sensei, I’ve already been defiled by Yamauchi-sensei, so it’s your turn to defile me this time, Sensei! Please, fill my whole body with sticky and slippery sensations!”

His lower abdomen, already soaked to the skin, pushed and squeezed strongly between the two strands. Erik’s animalistic nature had heard the young girl’s request one step ahead of his rationality, so his blood had already spilled out, and the fact that it would come to this was perhaps a fate that was already predetermined from the first encounter!

“Then let’s both of us have a bit of a love bath first!”

The “mandarin ducks” bath… This implied that he had accepted his request Lo! At the moment when their eyes met, Natsumi’s body felt a surge of heat and her cheeks blushed as she lowered her head.

Seung gazed at the young girl in front of him with infinite love, it was a different feeling from yesterday’s deep snow, all he wanted to do was to embrace Natsumi, but he had to get rid of the lingering stench within the mountain first.

“Take a shower together!”

Erik said it again, and Natsumi’s entire face turned red as she nodded softly.

The Final Chapter: The Secret Duty of Womanhood: The Great Reunion.

A few days later…

The traces of the typhoon’s ravages have almost been erased, and in a corner of the metropolitan center, a woman sits across from E. Excel.

“It’s really thanks to you that I was able to become a new person.” After saying that, she bowed deeply towards Seung, who was none other than Machida Mariko.

“That couldn’t be better, it would be an honor to do my small part for you! So, you’ve decided to go back to St. Athena’s Academy again!”

Mariko floated a sad smile and shook her head.

“Nah! But I guess I’ll still continue to be a teacher! My hometown is in Nagoya and I want to go back and start over.”

“Yeah? Then, please cheer up!”

Mariko responded with a whispered “Yes!” And nodded her head vigorously.

“May I ask Mr. Fujishiro…”

Mariko’s eyes were suddenly wet at the frames, and her heart seemed to be starting to waver.

“Something wrong?”

Seung flashed a smile, he could actually guess what Mariko was trying to say, but wandering into the roots would defeat the purpose of starting over for her.

After a moment of silence, Mariko suppressed her feelings and spread a smile.

“Nothing much, thank you very much indeed!”

She seemed to have dispelled the lust that had been welling up in her heart, so there was no need for further counseling, and Seiku nodded in satisfaction as Mariko bowed her head in thanks once more and bid him farewell.

“I’m leaving on the Shinkansen, so please give my regards to everyone.”

As he watched the woman’s back, Seung sighed with a sigh of emotion, looking at his buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in the miniskirt and swaying slightly from side to side, he thought that it would be a great pity to say goodbye to her, and this evil thought kept coiling in his mind throughout the entire time.

“How is she!” Megumi Kawasaki, his superior, asked him in a meaningful tone.

“It should have gotten back on its feet, and the director knows about it!”

After breaking up with Mariko, Seung, who had been called to the office to report this whole thing, didn’t show an unhappy demeanor.

“That’s right! It’s impossible to do anything in such a short time!”

“It’s in the middle of duty! Not in bed, give me a break!”

“It’s too much! As a supervisor, can’t I check to see if my subordinates have committed any misdeeds?

”

Confronted with Erik’s complaints, Kei sternly rebukes back, the Cinderella in bed reverting to her stern boss once she loses her glass slipper.

“You’ve gone too far, and honestly, I… let it go! If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”

As he was about to leave the table, Kei said to him, “Stop!”

“In the morning, the Inspector General’s Office sent a document about Yamauchi, which I’ve already read, as well as a letter of thanks from the chairman of the board of trustees of St. Athena’s Academy.”

Connecting the file folder, Seung sat back down on the couch and flipped through it carefully. Inside was a record of the experiences of Yamauchi, who had been arrested a few days ago, in gigantic detail.

“Yamauchi’s background is characterized by a tendency to be inferior to men and to be sexually abused by his mother from a very young age, so his feelings towards women can be said to have suffered greatly. When he became an amateur champion boxer, he suddenly realized that he was on the strong side, and his distorted sexual preferences began to change significantly. He thought that all the women in the world had to obey him, and that the master-slave thinking pattern also started to form from that time.”

Kei summarizes the contents of the document.

“In short, he’s a coward, and so is the resigned Director Tazawa, especially since Yamauchi misunderstood the strong man and rationalized his interpretation, which in a word, is Oedipal.”

“But it’s our duty to bring such people back to life!”

“I know, because we’re special investigators for the Ethics Renewal Division of the Department of Education’s Bureau of Social Education!”

Erik was all smiles, and this time he really left the table.

“Then the mission is lifted as of today.”

It was close to 4:00 p.m.

At that moment, the doorbell rang softly…

As soon as she opened the door, Ijigane Leaf Moon stood in front of it, still wearing her bright red trench coat on a cloudless, sunny day.

“I’ve kept you waiting, haven’t I!”

“It’s okay! Come in!”

Xiao Seung politely entertained the arrogant and uninhibited Ye Yue inside, and when she entered the living room, there were already two young girls sitting there, Mukai Fukiyuki and Kobayakawa Natsumi.

Those two didn’t seem to be losing out to Ye Yue either, all dressed up in strange clothes.

Natsumi was dressed in St. Athena’s school gym clothes, a white t-shirt with dark red gym shorts, and Fukiyuki was dressed in a bikini-style tiny boxer briefs and a tight-fitting suit, a rather slutty outfit.

“Ye Yue-senpai, you’re late! Specially came over by walking, but unfortunately the sweat has already dried up.”

“Oops! It’s only now that we’re going to start sweating!”

Ye Yue threw a smile at the complaining Natsumi, something that would never have been dreamed of before, so it should be considered the result of Erika’s consultation!

“Then begin the counseling, and make my secret wistful accusations!”

The three young girls nodded with joy at Erik’s offer.

“Then, I’ll be the first to start!”

“Why? Obviously I was the first to arrive, it’s too narrow and cunning! Don’t you think so? Fukasue-senpai.”

“I only listen to Mr. Fujishiro.”

“True to what Yuki said, dear Natsumi, during the time I’m in counseling, you can stand aside and self-indulge a bit and get sweaty all over.”

Listening to the conversation between these three, Eicheng’s mood appeared to be quite pleasant, although he and Mariko could only have a springtime, however, this feeling was shared by these young girls, and the doppelgänger between the two strands was already poised and ready to go, ready for anything.

“Then, Fujishiro-sensei, please!”

Ye Yue took off the trench coat, under the trench coat, presenting dazzling carcass. This is different from the plot in the confession, although it is not bound with ropes, but  the slim fit carcass still makes people mesmerized, triggering the infinite lust of men.

“Eh! Fujishiro-sensei, do you think I’m beautiful?”

“Very beautiful! It would be a riot to just look at it.”

Reclining on the bed, Seung instructed Yeok-moon to straddle her body in a 69 position, and although she acted embarrassed, Yeok-moon still exposed her secret garden unreservedly in front of Seung, and comparatively, in front of the young girl, Seung’s doppelganger also stood tall and erect.

“Teacher, how…”

Leaf Moon placed her hand on his firm, hard parting.

“Don’t look! Your ass is dirty!”

“What are you talking about? Ye Yue’s place isn’t necessarily clean either! Besides, isn’t that what you want?”

“But it’s always embarrassing!”

Slightly shaking buttocks leaking a shameful color, he gently touched  Ye Yue s bimbo and peeked at her mysterious peach blossom source.

“Don’t be embarrassed, you’re peachy and beautiful! Every inch of your body is beautiful.”

Xiao Seung’s words caused Ye Yue to feel a wave of pleasure, she stroked Xiao Seung’s gradually erected part with her cheeks and took it in with her graceful vermilion lips, then let out a cooing, cooing, obscene sound.

“You were right when you said I was very beautiful!”

Ye Yue asked Eichen as she sucked on the soft lips with her tongue and slipped her fingers into the tantalizing bud.

“I’m telling the truth, and your petals are a very beautiful pink color! It’s covered in slime and glistening with crystal clear light, quite mysterious.”

“Yes? That’s great, Teacher saw me inside… almost bursting out!”

“Never mind! You just punch out! I don’t know how cute and pretty you’ll be the moment you punch out!

”

As 69 could not see each other’s face, yet Ye Yue, who was intoxicated in trance pleasure, could be satisfied with words alone, and hearing these sweet words from Seung was enough to make Ye Yue feel a gust of pearl numbness.

“What a blessing it is to be appreciated by Fujishiro-sensei!”

Ye Yue’s lust was high and she kept increasing her speed, Eichen used her skills to make two beautiful flowers blossom between the two strands.

“It’s so good, I can’t stand it anymore, my whole head is blank.”

Yeh Yue similarly sucked with her lips and tongue, and moments before the outburst… Xiao Cheng counted the moments and uttered timely words of praise.

“Yeh Yue, you’re beautiful!”

“Ah! It’s coming out…”

As the result of the calculations in his mind, Ye Yue reached her climax, and Eichen spewed a large amount of searing semen deep into her throat.

“Hm…”

Suddenly gagging, Ye Yue, white cloudy mucus coming out of her mouth, rolled off the bed and gasped unsteadily.

“Fujishiro-sensei…”

Erika sat up her upper body and Natsumi flew to her teacher’s side. She obliviously kissed the slightly softened parting at the front end.

“I’m running out of patience!”

Natsumi slid her hand up to her own private parts, her stupid fingertips, over her dark red gym shorts, and stroked the already wet petals back and forth.

Natsumi gasped for air and sobbed secretly, a strong sense of loss and agitation in her body, as if only Erik could save her.

“Please, Sensei, punish Natsumi for being so slutty! I long for Sensei to punish me harshly with your parting, please!”

“I know, I’ll give you your punishment then!”

Erik said gently, lifting her sweat and tear-stained face and ordering her to do the same as Ye Yue, but this time not in a 69 position. Seung’s fully restored masculine firmness squeezed hard between the two strands of her gym shorts.

“Ah! Teacher, it’s too thick!”

Erik entered the deepest part of the room with a single thrust, enjoying the pleasurable sensations to the fullest.

“How’s that? Natsumi, it doesn’t feel the same as a vibrator, does it!”

“That’s for sure lo! Teacher’s is better!”

Even though she hadn’t penetrated her body yet, Natsumi lifted her waist on her own and twisted it in a single motion, her body aroused far more than masturbation as she enjoyed the pleasure of her orgasm.

“Natsumi’s petal situation is great!”

“I’m so happy! Teacher, can you feel it? My private parts are enjoying this joy too!”

“Ah! It’s overflowing with nectar again, and it’s so slippery!”

“Mmm! Teacher, let me fill my peach blossoms with slippery goo!”

The young girl said unpleasant words and twisted her body even more fiercely, and by the looks of this situation, Seung was bound to strike again. Slightly swaying his hips and lower abdomen were tightly integrated as he covered Natsumi’s voluptuous body with his entire body.

“Fine! I’ll grant Natsumi’s wish!”

He remained in his original position and stood with his hands inserted into the insides of his knees.

Erika presented the young girl’s body in an upright position, her hands rubbing her plump, firm bosoms haphazardly as Natsumi reveled in such pleasure.

He rubbed Natsumi’s breasts and stimulated the nipples with gentle twirling of his fingers, pumping them repeatedly in a rhythmic beat of highs and lows.

Natsumi’s entire body was on fire, both inside her body and in her lower abdomen, as if she was about to melt.

“Ah! Sensei, you’re my favorite.” Natsumi confessed her self feelings.

“It’s almost time, Natsumi come along too!”

“Yes!”

E. Excel was in a countdown sprint like running a 100-meter race, and the finish line was not far away.

“Oops! No way!”

“Well! It’s coming out!”

The intense impact caused Natsumi’s whole body to keep trembling, while the inside of her lower abdomen felt filled with a white murky liquid.

“Ahh! It’s so slimy and slippery, it feels so good!”

Along with the orgasm, a warm stream erupted from the front of Natsumi’s petals, and since the day of the typhoon, the young girl was caught up in the pleasure of urinating, with orgasm and incontinence occurring almost simultaneously.

All the urine that has accumulated in the bladder pours out, and the mini waterfall turns into a May rush hour rain.

Natsumi, who was in a state of total exhaustion, dreamed peacefully and sweetly in a hazy state of consciousness of being married to Seung in a full wedding gown…

Erik pulled his parting out of the unconscious young girl and slowly pushed off from the slime-packed bed, not feeling it was a cheap act as it was the gentlest of treatments for Natsumi, who wished to be defiled.

“Fujishiro-sensei…”

Two faint voices came from behind, Erika looked back, it was Fukiyuki who had taken off her panties and locked her hands with handcuffs.

The young girl fully dressed in slutty attire fell to her knees in response, the belt that extended to her lower abdomen was tightly gathered and gnawing as if it was trying to split her flesh in two, and the petals that had been peeled apart were constantly spitting out lewd liquid, soaking the area between the two strands into a grassy field.

“I wish Teacher had favored me earlier, I so long for Teacher’s bilocation!”

Eic smiled broadly, his ghostly mood ebbing and flowing as he couldn’t care less about his already withering doppelganger, constantly surging with primal desire.

Looking at Sham Suet, who was writhing on the bed, Erik slowly entered from behind… He moved the tight belt hard aside and pressed it against the slightly quivering lustful lips, the slippery sensation engulfed the front of his parting, wrenching the plump buttocks apart and squeezing the hard, straight parting inward.

“Ah! Sensei’s doppelganger entered my deepest part.”

“Fukasuki, I’m not a teacher ooh! You have to be good and call me ‘master’.”

“Yes! Master, the petals of Deep Snow are already trembling.”

Fukiyuki had become a submissive slave, recalling the feeling of being constantly reprimanded when she was held in her arms, trained by Yamauchi, who had impersonated Sado, and then developed by Erika’s flesh, it was as if she had become a sex slave.

“Really, you’re just a slutty little slutty dog with slutty behavior, Fukasuki, an unashamed little slutty dog like you has to be taught a hard lesson.”

He combined from behind on one side and rebuked her with words on the other side, Fukasuki trembled with excitement, being taught a lesson meant being scolded. With the pounding in her lower abdomen, a trance-like smile actually surfaced in the face of mental torture.

“Yes! I beg you, I hope my master will rebuke me.”

“Understood! I will do as Fukiyuki wishes and condemn it both physically and in my heart.”

Her lower abdomen was constantly hitting her hips, and with the rhythmic beat, the overflow of lustful fluctuations crushed Fukiyuki’s rationality and consciousness, leading to the realm of ecstasy.

“Ah! Fukasuki is very happy.” Fukasuki said excitedly.

“So, that’s the end of the counseling, and the next step is to start conditioning you!”

Despite being conditioned as a sex slave, Fukiyuki liked it that way.

On the one hand, he could fulfill his wish of being chastised, on the other hand, he could enjoy the joy of sex, Fukiyuki really had a sense of happiness overflowing free. Erik did his best to do it without thinking too much about it at all, and having someone discover the place he inhabited taught him to be so happy that he couldn’t contain himself.

“Yes! Yes! Deepsnow is going to make my master like me more.”

A scene of molestation kept surfacing in Seung’s mind, what should he do? The pleasure of sexual desire, coupled with Fukiyuki’s appearance in the lewd episode, excited him more and more.

At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang…

There seemed to be a visitor, but of course it wasn’t convenient to greet a visiting Jain at the moment, so Erik had to refrain from answering the door.

Then, the other party rang the doorbell several times, and instead of stopping there, he unlocked the room and entered the room at will.

“Fujishiro, what the hell are you doing!”

The entire room is filled with the smell of sweat, urine and lewd nectar, and the one who enters is Megumi Kawasaki, who steps into the room that has been transformed into a paradise of lust and shows her dismay, yet she still maintains the posture of a superior.

“Is it hard to believe that you want to take Yamauchi’s role?”

Seung, who had fled hastily away from Fukasuki, was at a loss for words.

“You’ve got it all wrong! This is counseling!”

Three young girls answered for E. Excel, and there was a stalemate.

Soon, Kei broke the ice with a deep sigh.

She slowly removed her glasses, shedding her boss’s mask, and looked askance at Seung.

“Then consult even with me!”

It was too late, Kei was already roughly removing her clothes.

She doesn’t want to be outshone by these little girls, and shows the jealousy of a woman who has been transformed into the lovely Cinderella that Erik knows so well.

I can’t believe this is happening…

A bitter smile surfaced on Xiao Excel’s face as he made up his mind to prepare for the Fifth Great War.

The young man’s name is Sei Fujishiro, and as a counseling worker, he listens to the troubles of the public and suggests appropriate solutions.

However, his real position is a specially appointed investigator under the Department of Ethics for New Students in the Department of Social Education of the Ministry of Education and Training.

It is his duty to denounce objects that are against decency and are hated by everyone.

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