HI! Fellow fans, I’m back again! The Great Swordsman change” only wrote three episodes, my WIN98 is finished, the fourth episode and the previous East all into nothing, can not help but make me greatly discouraged, stopped for a period of time. When again want to strike the keyboard, found himself on the previous write what a little impression has not, do not dare to write again, for fear of writing everyone déjà vu things and be scolded. That brother received my humble work, please E to me, in order to continue to write, thank you!
This posting is modeled after the Japanese style of writing, would not have wanted to do so, but writing about Japan seems to have a special feeling, perhaps it is the brain that Japan is born lewd it! Hopefully, this time can write continuously, write a good please praise, encourage encouragement, feel bad also please instruct, in order to correct.
The first one right now doesn’t have an H in it yet, it’s just a setup for the rest of the story, so please wait a couple days.
How come there’s no more “flower thief”? Is it the same as mine?
Chapter 1: Fortunes? Woe to you?
“Everyone, there are only the last fifteen seconds left in the game, and the current ball handler is No. 11 player Masahiko Takamura of Shinoda High School, I wonder how he will organize the last attack. Shinoda High School leads Kouki High School by one point.”
My ears were filled with the cheering of Shinoda High School, and I quickly glanced at the scoreboard: “Ahhh, one point to go.” The ball in front of me was bouncing up and down under Takamura’s skillful control.
Suddenly, his hand flipped, “He’s going to pass!” Purely as a feeling, my hand snapped out.
“Pop!” The ball was intercepted by me. I quickly advanced to the front court and made a fake break toward the baseline at the three-point line. Takamura was fooled by me, quickly stepped back, jumped up, and shot, the ball drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Takamura lunged at me the moment I made the shot, and I was knocked out of the game.
“Swish!” The ball went in. I also fell to the floor with a thud, I turned my head to look at the time, there is still one second left, “Bastard, you can’t win!” I shouted in my heart, and tried to stand up with my hand on the floor, but I fell to the floor again with a sharp pain in my left ankle.
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Sitting helplessly on the snow-white bed, looking at the tightly wrapped left foot, according to the doctor, there was no damage to the bones, but the ligaments and muscles were severely contused, and although it did not affect future sports, a conservative estimate was that it would have to lie in the hospital bed for at least a month. Geez! A month of stasis is simply intolerable for an active high school student.
The door to the hospital room opened and a pretty face peeked in, “Ah, Hideo, you’re not asleep?”
Then, without asking my permission, he approached the bed and looked at me with two big smiling eyes.
“Did you come to see me sleep early in the morning? Misato?” I was getting annoyed, so of course I didn’t have anything nice to say to her.
“Ouch, people come to visit you with good intentions, as if I’m the one who’s wrong. What’s wrong? My childhood friend?”
“Kiyokawa Misato, I’m warning you, don’t put ‘childhood friend’ on your lips all day!” Despite what I said, that’s actually what did happen. We’ve been classmates since Kokusai Elementary School, and all the way up until now we actually went to the same high school, and were coincidentally in the same class. Her house is right next to mine, and across the window of my room is the window of her room, about 5 meters away from each other.
She didn’t seem to take my anger to heart, yes, a nearly crippled person what threat to her? She winked, and with a mysterious look on her face, she came to my ear: “I’m telling you, you’re now the hero of our school!”
What? Heroic doppelganger? Although I do realize that the team won because of my three-pointer, it’s not that much of a stretch, is it? I looked at her skeptically.
“You don’t believe me? A lot of the girls at school are asking me about you now! They say your last pitch was awesome!”
“Yeah?” Not only did I flutter a little, but Misato didn’t seem so annoying anymore.
“Of course! They also said…” This girl, she even whetted my appetite.
“Say what?” I couldn’t help but open my mouth to inquire, knowing full well that it was whetting my appetite.
“Say… that last fall of yours was even more awesome!” After saying this, she quickly ran to the door before I could strike, laughing wildly with abandon.
“Ching… Chuan… Miri…!!!” If it weren’t for my foot, I would have made her regret it. “Be careful you won’t get married!”
“Then you don’t have to worry about me, you remember what uncle said, don’t you?” Misato’s smile looked sinister.
It was my father’s fault that when I was only five years old, he asked me in front of Kiyokawa’s father, “Hideo, would you like Misato to be your wife?” A five year old kid, who had no idea what a “wife” was, and who was munching on the candy Misato had given me, of course nodded his head. Oh well! Maybe my life will be ruined by this girl!
I fought the urge to reach around the bed and grab the half-drunk can of Coke, and the girl, taking one look at the situation, jerked open the door to her room and stormed out the instant before I threw it.
“Ouch!” My shell hit the other one. Ahh! What a beautiful nurse lady, the brown cola spilled on her snow-white uniform looked very harsh. The beautiful eyebrows on her beautiful face converged together, her eyes narrowed, and her rosy cherry lips were slightly open as if she was in pain.
“Are… are you okay?” I asked her in a muffled voice.
She walked into the hospital room and closed the door behind her, smiling gently, “It’s okay!” Putting the bandages and medicine in her hand on the table next to the bed.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to…”
“It doesn’t matter to me, it doesn’t matter.”
What can you say when a pretty girl smiles softly at you?
She bowed slightly to me, her long black hair swaying with her movements, and said with a smile, “I’m the new trainee nurse, my name is Keiko Yasuda. I’ll be in charge of your care from today, so please take care of me!”
“Huh? Oh! No, no, no, no, no… I should be asking for more attention.” I waved both my hands around at a loss for words, facing her smile, making me feel a little flustered.
“Then let’s take care of each other!” With that, she walked over to my injured foot and began to remove the bandage.
I gazed at her movements, and the look of concentration was reassuring. Suddenly, she asked, “Fujino-kun, the cute girl who just ran out is your girlfriend, right?”
What! ” If Misato was my girlfriend, I think I would have killed myself long ago. But… what kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? What kind of word is “cute” for her? It must have been It must have been Keiko’s eyes that didn’t see it clearly. It must have been Keiko’s eyes that didn’t see it clearly.
“Yeah? I heard that you were a basketball star at Kouki High School! There should be a lot of girls who like you then.”
“Basketball star”? I don’t remember having that title.
She continued, “Yesterday’s game was won because of Fujino-kun’s key pitch, and his foot was injured because of it, wasn’t it?”
I asked her very strangely, “How do you know so much? Did the doctor tell you?”
“My sister told me,” she looked up and smiled, “She’s a freshman at Shinoda High School.”
She continued to lower her head to remove the last of the bandages, but I saw the inside of her dress as she rose and fell. Two ample breasts were encased in a white lace bra.
My mind became confused as she went to the table to get the necessary medicines and continued to care for me, saying, “My sister is a great admirer of yours! When she found out that I was in charge of your care, she asked me if I could bring her to see you, so I think you should answer that, right? Fujino-kun.”
I didn’t hear what she said at all, my eyes just gazed at the beauty of her vaguely exposed springtime, and the rod between my legs stirred.
“Fujino-kun?” She didn’t hear my answer and looked up at me strangely.
I hurriedly covered my excitement with my hands and asked, “What… what?”
She didn’t notice the movement of my hand and just asked, “My sister wants to meet you, what do you think?”
“Ah… well, then! I have no comment.” If the older sister is a beauty, the younger sister should be pretty too, right?
“Okay, then I’ll bring her tomorrow.” Seeing my quick agreement, she looked happy. Continuing to keep her head down and do her work.
My eyes uncontrollably wandered to her breasts again, and the rod between my legs became even more aroused.
She got her medicine on and jerked her head up. Crap, my arousal didn’t cover up soon enough and fell completely into her eyes. In an instant, her smile froze on her face, and then she looked down and saw her own leaking out of the light, and all of a sudden she understood everything. I could only smile at her awkwardly, “I’m very young, so…”
She silently picked up the new bandage, this time turning her body around but exposing her round buttocks to me.
Though he knew he couldn’t look anymore, he couldn’t control his gaze, and with the swing of her hips his rod was practically bursting, so he had to desperately try to suppress it with his hand.
She quickly wrapped the bandage and hurried away without another glance at me.
“It’s over, looks like she won’t forgive me!” I lay down on the bed in disappointment, but her figure dangled in front of my eyes again.
Chapter 2: Sister of the Sisterhood
Hello everyone, Chapter 2 is out of the cage! Please applaud!
After the first chapter was posted, my friends made some comments, but I’m not quite sure if the Japanese tone is like on TV, “Ah! Is that so?” I’m not sure if the Japanese tone is the same as on TV, “Is that so?”, “That’s so!” , just my own feeling, it might be a little bit four different, but I’ll improve it slowly.
What makes me feel very happy is that Brother Muyao gave me my lost “Great Swordmaster Change” E. Seeing the previous stuff, I suddenly realized that actually rewriting is much better than messing around with my own writing, after all, the original author has already set a tone for me before rewriting, so as long as I correspond to that tone, I can usually write it okay. But if I write it myself, it’s hard to grasp the tone, and there may be a clear difference in style between before and after. So I’ve decided to start rewriting Great Swordmaster again, with Lucky Shot picking up from time to time when I have a feel for it and a very good idea for a plot. Please look forward to the new “Great Swordmaster Rewrite”!
Found some friends in the article at the beginning of the declaration of the story does not target anyone, things, I also solemnly declare: the characters of this story plot is purely fictional, such as similarity, is only a coincidence.
From the time I woke up until now, I’ve been watching the door to the ward room, hoping for Keiko’s appearance. But in my heart, I knew that was simply impossible: how could a girl approach you when she sees a man so clearly displaying his ambitions for her? There were quite a few classmates and teachers who did show up, and there were really a few elementary school girls among them, so it looks like I’m really famous.
By about 4pm, I was looking down at the magazine Misato had delivered when a girl at the door suddenly called out in a loud voice, “Wow! Fujino-kun!”
A sudden shout over 90 decibels in the midst of all the quiet would have startled anyone. I looked somewhat angrily at the doorway, where a strange looking girl stood happily looking at me, apparently not noticing my anger. The girl was quite cute looking, her eyes round and glowing with excitement. Behind her was actually Keiko, the beautiful nurse I had been looking forward to all day.
My anger turned to nothing as the girl bounced over to my bed, and I realized what an amazing figure she had. Two even and graceful legs came out under the short school skirt, her waist was also very thin but not the unhealthy kind, the most amazing thing was her breasts, completely disproportionate to her cute appearance, the exact size could not be estimated due to my lack of experience, but if it was grown on a grown woman it would also belong to the very large type. Such a pairing reveals a very seductive power.
I tried to calm myself down from the excitement the girl was giving me as Keiko was staring hard at me.
The girl graciously extends her hand, and I shake it somewhat bewildered as she introduces herself in her characteristic loud voice, “I’m Sakurako, and Keiko is my sister.”
“Oh…” I realized, and looking closely at the two sisters, I could vaguely see the resemblance between their eyebrows, but Keiko was the kind of gentle, quiet beauty, and this lively little girl, were completely different. I wouldn’t have been able to tell if I hadn’t.
“Fujino-kun, I was at the match between you and our school yeah! Your performance was really impressive. The number one expert of our school was defeated by you! …” The little girl was chattering beside me, her body getting closer and closer, and since I was half lying on the bed, my line of sight was exactly parallel to her breasts, so of course I was attracted to her living, breathing breasts.
“Ah… it must be very soft in your hands!” While I was babbling perfunctorily to Sakurako, my mind was fantasizing about what it would feel like to hold her breasts in my hands, and it seemed that I could still see her nipples, driven by my imagination, “I wonder what it would taste like in my mouth? Ah… that pink color…”
“Ow…!” A sudden intense pain came from the part of me that was injured, snapping me out of my fantasies, and my lower body, which had already raised its head, immediately softened. Sakurako was also startled by me and asked hurriedly:
“Fujino-kun, what’s wrong?”
Keiko standing at the end of the bed is looking at me with an exasperated look, it’s obvious that she was the one who warned me just now. I was so engrossed in my fantasies that I forgot about this sister’s presence, and once again, I let her see me in a state of arousal.
“Nothing nothing, just a sudden pain in the wound.” I grimaced and tried to put on a smile, but it must have been worse than crying.
“Ah, Fujino-kun is hurt that badly!” Sakurako also ran to the end of the bed and took a closer look at my ankle that was wrapped like an elephant leg. That’s when I felt Keiko’s eyes locked on me; if I could kill with my eyes, I’d probably be dead.
“Well, it’s time to go back, Sakura-chan.” Keiko spoke up.
“Going back now? But I want to…”
“Fujino-kun is a sick man and is in need of rest. Right, Fujino-kun?” The last few were pronounced viciously, clearly unappreciative of me.
“Ah… yes, I think it’s better to take a break… hahahahaha…” my laughter was very forced, and Sakurako looked at her sister and me suspiciously.
“Sakurako, say goodbye to Fujino-kun.”
Sakurako looked at me with a bright smile, “Then we’re off, Fujino-kun please get some rest!”
As I watched the sisters walk towards the door, I couldn’t help but ask, “Keiko… Miss… don’t you need to change the medicine today?”
“Your medication is changed every two days.” She threw that down and closed the door with a thud, her footsteps slowly moving away.
Glowering at the closed door of the room for a long time before sliding down in frustration and slumping back on the bed, “I let Keiko see it again, she’s definitely not coming.”
The figures of these two sisters floated in my mind, the soft beauty of my elder sister and the devilish and angelic figure of my younger sister made me excited again, “It would be so nice to be with them…”
By about 8pm, I was yawning from boredom and turning off the lamp to get ready for bed, when the door to my room suddenly opened a crack and a figure sneaked in.
“Who?” I asked in a hushed voice.
“It’s me, Sakurako.” The man replied as he closed the door.
Sakurako? What are you doing here now?
She approached the bed and I reached out to turn on the lamp, it was really Sakurako, looking at me with a smile.
“What’s the matter at this late hour?” I was suddenly a little apprehensive, I couldn’t tell you why, but I felt something was going to happen anyway.
“Fujino-kun, do you like me?”
She was so single-minded, and it was me, the man, who was at a loss for words.
“I was right!” She said as she moved her body closer to me, her huge breasts standing out in front of me, “Well? Like it?”
“Wh… what…”
She thrust her breasts toward me, her face flushed, “They are! Weren’t you always looking at them this afternoon?”
Ah! This girl saw it too. I thought only Keiko saw it!
“In class, I’m the biggest.” She announced proudly.
I certainly believed it, and it was as if I hadn’t seen anything so majestic in our school, except for the female teachers who were over 25, let alone in a freshman high school class.
Her breasts were almost next to my face, a very excited gleam in her eyes, and her cute face reddened even more:
“Come on, Fujino-kun!”
“What… come on?” Actually, I understood, but now I felt like I was dreaming. I thought such stories were only found in H-Games, but I didn’t realize that it would happen to me.
When Sakurako saw how dumbfounded I was, she started to undo her blouse herself, her white teeth biting her lower lip, looking shy, but why would she do that if she was shy?
Pulling open the front of her sailor suit, her full breasts wrapped in white bra appeared in front of her eyes, she put her blouse aside and went behind her back with her hands to try to undo the trip buttons, and I grabbed her hands as if waking up from a dream.
“Wait!” She looked at me in disbelief, “Do… do you know what you’re doing?”
She smiled and said, “Of course, I’m well aware of that.”
“You know the consequences of this, right?” Although her mouth was desperately trying to convince her not to do this, the hardness of the rod spoke volumes about what was really going on inside.
“Don’t worry, I understand everything!”
Since she understands everything, don’t blame me!
I pulled her hand away, “Then let me do it!”
Sakurako obediently lowered her hand and closed her eyes, waiting for me to make my move.
Looking at the bountiful breasts of the young girl in front of me, a wisp of ethereal scent invaded me. I looked up at Sakurako, and with a clench of my teeth, I wrapped an arm around her and placed my other hand nonchalantly on her breast.
Sakurako’s body jolted as I gently stroked them through my bra, my heart racing, “Is this real? I’m really touching a girl’s breasts?” But the softness and warmth coming from my hands was reinforcing my thoughts.
I pushed her bra upwards and two snow white breasts squeezed out from underneath, the nipples were just as I had imagined them to be, a very beautiful pink color, but smaller than I had imagined them to be, and an interesting contrast to the huge breasts.
I held one, not really holding it, just lifting it from underneath, with half of it outside my palm, the breast heavy in my hand. With a little force in my hand, my fingers sank into the soft flesh which tried to bounce off my hand like it was alive. Pretty little nipples poked out of my tiger’s mouth, bobbing up and down from side to side with the movement of my hand.
Sakurako hummed softly out of her nose, her mouth slightly open and her breathing quickened as her face felt like it was on fire.
“She seems to be very comfortable… Let’s make her happier!” With determination, I leaned my mouth towards her breasts and tenderly took one nipple into my mouth, teasing it with the tip of my tongue, something I had learned from the porn I usually watched.
“Ah… Fujino-kun.” As expected, she let out a cry of pleasure like the girl in the porno, and her body twisted, bringing her breasts closer to me to facilitate my movements.
I simply lifted her bra up in its entirety, my mouth wide open, doing my best to encompass her breasts, but despite the effort, I had only a fraction of the entire volume in my mouth. My tongue curled haphazardly around my mouth, my nipples hardening.
Sakurako seemed to be trying to curl her body up, and I pressed down hard on her back, wreaking havoc back and forth on both breasts, grabbing the nipple with my lips or teeth and pulling it outward, then letting go and letting it pop back in place.
After about ten minutes of this, her breasts were wet with my saliva and her nipples were as big and hard as the book said they should be.
I looked up at her and rubbed my breasts as I said, “Sakura-chan, why are they so big? You must have played with them and massaged them yourself to get them like this, right?” It’s strange to myself that I would say something like that, maybe it’s my nature too.
“There’s no such thing, how can you ask that, Fujino-kun?” Sakurako, who was originally very bold, seems to be shy now, but this shyness excites me even more.
“No? Then how could a high school freshman have such huge breasts?” I pinch her nipple between my index finger and thumb and rub it.
“I… I don’t know, ah… don’t… don’t push so hard.”
Without the slightest intention of relaxing, I asked, “What, don’t you feel comfortable?” As I said that, I slapped her breasts a few times, making a few crunching sounds, and the white skin immediately appeared the color of blood.
Sakurako gasped sharply, her eyes kozo slit up as I moved my body to the side and laid her down on the bed, kissing her deeply on her slightly parted lips, my tongue probing into her mouth and stirring. Sakurako was as inexperienced in kissing as I was, and their tongues mingled.
At the same time, my hand worked its way down from the top, lifting the short skirt and caressing the smooth thighs, the muscles of my legs quivering as I moved, and as my hand approached the valley of her most mysterious stream, those muscles became a little stiff, and with gentle movements I slowly came to the bulge surrounded by her panties.
“Y…” Sakurako’s ass visibly dodged backward, but quickly pushed forward, allowing my fingers to gently slide in and out of the slit. The thin cloth became moist.
I left her lips and whispered in her ear, “Sakura-chan, you’re wet yo!”
Sakurako buried her face into my chest and said in a thin voice, “Fujino-kun, don’t say things like that, I feel ashamed.
“Sakura-chan, my name is Hideo!” I lifted her head.
Sakurako looked at me with misty eyes, then hugged me tightly, calling out dreamily, “Ah! Hideo, Hideo…”
My fingers firmly reached into the panties at that point. Sakura-chan’s pubic area was only growing a fine fuzz of hair, softly pressed there, her labia closed as if for protection, I explored inside with my middle finger and felt warm, wet, slippery, tender flesh surrounding my finger, with a tiny nub of flesh at the tip.
I tenderly played with the little nub, and from Sakurako’s mouth came a gasp of pleasure. I said, “Sakurako, take mine out too!”
Sakurako’s hand obediently removed my panties, and after a moment’s hesitation, I gave a quick pinch on my pussy nucleus, and Sakurako hastily took hold of my hard, stiff rod and lashed it raw. As a reward, I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it, and my fingers inside her pussy became more active, as Sakurako’s lewdness flowed uncontrollably onto the bed.
“Sakurako, take off all your clothes.” I start by removing the clothes from my body, while also helping Sakurako out of her bonds.
By this time Sakurako was completely naked, and I lay on my back, letting her crouch over me, holding my rod in one hand, teasing it over her wet slit, making the glans slippery with the lewd juices she was secreting, and then protruding in between her pussy lips, I said to her, “Have you decided yet, Sakurako?”
Sakurako attached herself to me and said in a small but firm voice, “Yes, I do.”
“Because of my feet, so please come!” I told her as I released my grip on my rod, my cock throbbing in her crack.
Sakurako slowly sat up, took hold of the rod, lifted her ass, and after aligning the glans in position, she sat her ass down for a moment, and I felt the rod break through something that must have been her hymen, and then was tightly wrapped around the warm fleshy hole.
Sakurako lets out a call of pain and hugs me hard, her meat hole keeps squirming, and even though there’s no movement, the rod is very comfortable.
“Sakurako, does it hurt?” I stroked her spine, Sakurako nodded slightly and shook her head again. I waited a moment and ran my hand down the slippery back to her high rump, “Sakura-chan, is that okay?”
Sakurako didn’t reply but her ass slowly moved back and forth, I pushed her ass to help her movements, Sakurako’s expression gradually changed from a look of patience to one of enjoyment, and the movements of her ass sped up.
The sound of the rod going in and out of Sakurako’s body is “squeaking and gurgling”, which sounds even more exciting on a quiet night, and the cries coming out of Sakurako’s mouth make the rod even harder. It’s a pity that I’m now a wounded man, otherwise I would have used different positions to enter her, just like the heroes in porn movies. But even though there’s only one way, it’s more than enough for first timers.
After Sakurako had been moving for ten minutes or so, her pace began to slow down, and I began to push my hips up and down, maintaining the frequency of my meat stick in and out of my pussy. After a few more minutes, Sakurako suddenly hugged me tightly, and my rod felt the flesh hole jerk violently, the walls of the flesh squirming intensely, and a warm liquid poured over the glans, from which a powerful electric current was sent out and transmitted throughout my body, and the rod throbbed and ejected a hot jet of semen.
“Ah… Sakurako, I’ve ejaculated inside!”
“Hideo, give it to me, give it all to me!” Sakurako screamed in confusion.
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