The School of the Fallen


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Chapter I. Attacks

SCENE-1 / Gunshots in the Girls’ Classroom / 6.13.14:15

After counting the forty female students, Shinrin Akira covered the roll book and looked at everyone with a strange expression.

“Today is my last class… In these two weeks of teaching practice, you have taught me many things…” His voice suddenly choked up and he couldn’t go on. I just felt my nose burning.

(Stupid, stupid! You can’t do that at this time!) Shinrin Akira pressed his hands firmly against the ends of the lectern and smiled coyly. He began to feel his vision a little wet and blurry.

Under the early summer sunlight, the classroom became bright. The breeze through the windows brought in the faint scent of flowers, and the bright laughter of the female students who were taking physical education classes in the playground and the clear singing in the music classroom continued to come into the classroom.

“Although I am not yet a full-fledged teacher, I will cherish the valuable experience of my internship at St. Marianna’s School and the time I have spent with all of you. I hope to meet you all again next spring when I can officially be a new teacher.”

Mijuu, who was sitting in the front seat, was the first to applaud, she was the younger sister of Shinrin Akira. Then, the classroom resounded with applause. Class president Pile Izumi’s big eyes under her glasses were already moist, and the applause was much louder than Mijuu.

“Nasty! Stop saying that!”

Goto Miyuki, whose nose was already sore but still pretended to be calm, was about to burst into tears from the tears she was holding back. By the window, Ayano Hino looked in the small mirror, her bright red lips showing a mischievous sneer. At the end of the classroom, the instructor Yoshioka Seimei, who was visiting the last class, and Chidang Chika, who was also a trainee teacher, also applauded vigorously.

“I’m not going to the lab today, so I brought the lab equipment… Okay! Please open your textbooks to page 46.”

Shen Lin Ming put his things on the lecture table and prepared to start the class. Just then.

“No~ Let go of me!”

A rush of footsteps sounded outside the classroom and suddenly the classroom door slammed open.

“Behave yourself! Put your hands up and turn backward if you want to live!”

A crazy man full of violent energy was erected in front of his eyes.

“Ah~” Shinrin Akira, Miju, Seimei, and Chika… Everyone in the room couldn’t react for a moment, but just stared blankly at the man and the old school employee he was holding hostage.

“Please let me go! Please!”

“Quiet old man!”

A series of nightmares are about to unfold…

The man swung his long gun high in the air and aimed it at the old clerk’s head. Bang~ The loud gunshot ripped through the stagnant air.

Pfft~Zip~ The old clerk rolled his eyes and his head was dented and blossomed. His glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose, and he immediately collapsed in a pool of blood. The old clerk struggled on the floor for a few moments, and then didn’t move at all. The surroundings fell into a silence, and time and air froze in an instant….

“Woah ~ oooh ~” a female student began to let out a loud cry as the classroom was filled with screams.

“Quiet!”

Bang! The gunshot rang out again, and the classroom went dead silent again.

“I just escaped from prison this morning, and all of you are now my hostages. If you want to live, follow my instructions!”

The men held their guns against their armpits and pointed them at the students. Smoke filled the air around them, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

“Hey! Who’s your mentor?”

Shinrin Akira had a gun to his throat, and the man stared at him like a snake in death.

“I… I…”

“Wait!” A voice rang out from the corner, and St. Beauty bravely stepped forward.

“He’s the trainee teacher, I’m the mentor.”

“Oooh~ St. Mariana’s School is not a bad looking teacher!” Eyes full of evil venom traveled up and down the body of this single female teacher wearing glasses.

“I’ll do as you say, I’ll be your hostage, but please release all the students!” Saint Beauty said to the man in a firm tone even though her whole body was trembling.

But the man just slightly tugged his thin lips in a sneer.

“I’m on death row for killing six people. You think I’m stupid? The more hostages I have, the better it is for me. Especially with students from the nation’s most prestigious schools as hostages. No one’s getting out of here!”

The barrel of the gun was swiftly inserted into Saint Beauty’s shirt and pressed against the plump, soft biceps.

“Ah!” St. Beauty was so shy that even her neck was red and she didn’t know what to say.

“Hey, you! Intern!”

The muzzle of the gun turned again against the god Rinmin.

“Called what?”

“I… God Rin-Ming… Shinrin Akira!”

“Amin? Good! From now on, you’re my godbrother. I’m Ashitaka. The lives of all the cute girls in this classroom depend on you, okay?”

The muzzle of the gun caressed Amin’s pale cheek as Ashida ordered all the students to press their desks and chairs against the classroom door.

SCENE-2 / The poignant martyrdom of resignation / 6.13.14:35

All the students were huddled in the corner of the classroom shivering like poor little sheep. The muzzle of the gun was still pressed against Amin’s eyebrow. Ashitaka asked Amin to name the highest person in charge within this classroom.

“You want a taste of brain juice bursting out of your brain, little old me? Don’t be quiet like a fool, do you really want me to knock on it?”

Armin clenched his teeth. (Is it going to die?)

Just then, Sheng Mei gave Amin a wink. That look was both holy and sad like a martyr. –Mr. Kagurabayashi, please name me! As if in a hallucination, Aki heard Seimei’s voice. He felt pain in his chest and groaned as he pointed at her.

“It’s Yoshioka-sensei!”

Ashida sneered in a low voice, content to remove the gun from Amin’s brow.

“Uh… I see! So… Teacher with glasses, in order to prove that you are obedient to me, please perform a striptease now!” The muzzle of the gun kept rubbing Saint Beauty’s left breast.

“Brother is a coward! I can’t even dare to resist that guy, sucks!”

The scolding caused Ashitaka’s reptile-like face to immediately turn around.

“Woohoo~ What a cute little girl! Are you Amin’s sister?” The man motioned his chin, signaling for her to come over.

“Hey… What a righteous little sister! Do you want to perform a striptease instead of your teacher? Undress in front of your brother?”

“Stop, please stop! Don’t embarrass the students! I’ll take it off!”

Saint Beauty hurriedly stood between Ashida and Mijuu, her fingertips clasping the buttons of her own shirt. But the terror and shame that filled her heart made Saint Beauty shiver so much that she couldn’t unbutton it.

“Uh… Do you want Armin to help?”

“No!” St. Beauty pulled on her buttons like a martyr.

“Oooooooooooooh~ St. Mariana’s teacher is wearing such tantalizing lingerie!”

What a despicable mocking voice. St. Beauty’s face was red with shame and her lips were tightly closed.

On her body she wore a lavender, cicada-like corset. The tightly bound bra held out deep cleavage, luscious and moisturizing. It was scheduled to be a farewell for Armin and Chika tonight. Saint Beauty was twenty-nine years old. She had expected something unexpected to happen after the farewell reception. Compared to the innocent Chika, the only thing she could compete with was her mature and seductive femininity.

(Ah…) I didn’t expect to be humiliated right here…) St. Beauty didn’t dare to look at the faces of Armin and the students.

“Then take off your skirt!”

St. Beauty gasped as she pulled her skirt down to her feet.

“What a slutty teacher, all dressed up so tantalizingly.” Ashitaka taunted more than once.

St. Beauty unconsciously closed her legs tightly, but the sheer panties accentuated the shape of her buttocks even more clearly.

“Goody, goody! Such a beautiful ass to touch!”

“Don’t, don’t! Give me a break! Enough!”

St. Beauty couldn’t take it anymore and crouched down.

“Hey, Armin! Do Japanese strippers have underwear?”

“The…” Armin looked painfully at St. Beauty, who was too ashamed to lift her head.

(Yoshioka-sensei!) Armin wanted to help her in his heart, but his eyes were drawn to Saint Beauty’s white thighs. Through the cicada-like tulle panties, the bright afternoon sunlight was showering Saint Beauty’s lower part. The pinkish bright private parts were hidden.

“Ming, haven’t you ever seen a striptease show?”

“Yeah, yeah! I’m sorry…”

“But are you satisfied with this performance?” Ashitaka pointed his gun at Amin.

“Please let her go! Please, Mr. Ashida!”

Ashitaka’s face twitched, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce through. Amin’s back had been drenched in cold sweat.

“Fuck you! Amin, are you interested in this glasses-wearing teacher?” The prying eyes slyly glared straight at Armin.

“All right! Stop pretending! Answer honestly, are you feeling excited right now? Are you about to be overwhelmed by the sight of Ms. Glasses Wearer’s seductive outfit?”

“This…”

Armin was visibly blushing. If it had been just him and Ashida, he would have admitted it; but now all forty students in the class were present, not to mention Saint Beauty and Chika. Besides, if he answered yes, then everyone would see him and Ashida as the same kind of lustful beasts.

“Can’t say it? Well, there’s no way out! Originally, if you had answered yes, I would have spared this teacher, but now I have to let her take the punishment for you.” Ashitaka tapped Saint Beauty’s shoulder with his gun.

“Come on, teacher! Strip again! Show your beautiful body naked!”

“Ah… Please! Spare me!” St. Beauty was on her knees begging for mercy.

“As long as you’re willing to take it off, your students will be fine!”

Surprisingly, he took advantage of the teacher’s mentality of protecting his students! Coldly, Ashitaka stabbed Seimei in the ass from behind with his gun.

“Oooh… okay! I’ll take it off… I’ll take it off!”

The whole body trembled as St. Beauty burst into tears. Everyone’s heart was filled with sadness. The completely exposed breasts were perfectly shaped and firm. The white and transparent abs exuded a strong mature womanly flavor.

“Here, lie there and perform a masturbation!” Ashida used the muzzle of his gun to forcefully prop open Saint Beauty’s tightly closed groin.

“Ah~ No!” St. Beauty couldn’t hold back her yell any longer after being so humiliated.

“Could it be that you’re still pretending that you don’t care to do it?” Ashitaka twisted the muzzle of his gun between Saint Beauty’s tightly closed thighs for a moment, before pulling it out.

“Hmph! What a prodigal teacher! You guys see what’s wrapped around the barrel of the gun attached! It’s the juices coming out of her body!” Ashitaka wiped the wet muzzle of the gun on Saint Beauty’s face.

“It’s ripe juice to perform in front of the students, despite how much you hate masturbating.”

St. Beauty lowered her head, as if she could only resign herself to her fate.

“I’ll do it!”

SCENE-3 / Masturbating flowers naked in front of students / 6.13.15:00

Saint Beauty lay on the cold floor of the classroom with her eyes closed, as she didn’t want to see Ashida’s fierce face, coupled with her fingers trembling from extreme fear and humiliation.

“Oooh… Uh…” St. Beauty’s mournful gasp cut through the gloom.

“Excessive!”

“Teacher… Poor thing!”

No one could bear to look at this squarely. The students just kept their heads down and sobbed softly.

Saint Beauty rubbed her rounded breasts while grinding on her lower abdomen. The tightly closed thighs spasmed from time to time, causing St. Beauty to cry out.

“Ah… Oooh…”

The tears of grief could no longer be held back from overflowing. The cries of the students got louder as well.

“You pig slaves!” The roar seemed to shatter the ceiling.

“Ah~”

Ashida cracks Saint Beauty’s thumb with the butt of his gun.

“Who can you satisfy like that! Ah Ming, come here! You’re actually excited inside, aren’t you?”

“Ah! Ugh…” St. Beauty couldn’t help but shudder, she knew what the ferocious Ashitaka was thinking.

“I’ll teach you! You see! Teacher, spread your feet!”

Facing the muzzle of a gun, St. Beauty didn’t even have time to cry, so she had to obediently spread her feet in order not to suffer any more.

“Bigger! I don’t see anything!”

The body of the gun pressed against Seimi’s knee, and Seimi, as if she were a ravaged little animal, yielded and spread her feet as wide as they could go.

“Hey… What thick hair! Teacher, spread your hair with your fingers!”

St. Beauty sheepishly did as Ashitaka said.

“Drive a little more! Want to take a bullet?” The muzzle of the gun went deep into her lower body.

“Ahhhh~” St. Beauty couldn’t help but whimper sadly that she had let her student see this ugliness.

“Enough! Please!”

“Look! What’s that on the muzzle? Ah Ming!”

Noticing that he was staring intently at St. Mary’s private parts, Armin couldn’t help but feel both ashamed and wretched.

“Cute little old me, I’ll leave you the special seat.” Ashitaka ordered Armin with a crooked grin.

“I’m sorry! Yoshioka-sensei!” Armin blushed so much that even his neck turned red.

“Never mind! It had to be done for the sake of the students, don’t disobey that fugitive’s orders.” Sheng Mei smiled bitterly at Armin.

“Hmph, Mr. Swing! Put on a good show or eat a bullet!” The muzzle of the gun went back into St. Beauty’s private parts.

“Ah!”

“Well, don’t be polite! Weren’t you excited a long time ago?”

Amin had to reach out to St. Beauty.

“More serious!”

“Ah… please… To save the students!”

Armin kept rubbing his hands together.

“Great cry! Never tasted anything so great, have you? Go in a little more!” Ashitaka barked another order.

Amin’s mind was filled with fear.

“Hmph! Still pretending to be innocent! Ming, enjoy yourself, okay? Hahaha!”

Armin felt incredibly ashamed.

“Okay, that’s it, keep rubbing it back and forth with your fingers.”

Grayfield proceeded to point his gun at the students cowering in a corner of the classroom.

“Form a line and all of you stand in front of me to see the teacher’s brilliant performance, and each of you has to ask the teacher a question within ten seconds, or go to Hades! If it’s the teacher who can’t answer, you have to die too!”

The students each looked at St. Mary and Amin with fear.

“Teacher… Does it hurt when I lose my virginity?” The first one to ask the question was Amin’s sister, Mijuu.

“It will, but it varies from person to person, and I was in a lot of pain!”

St. Beauty faced Mijuu and could not forgive herself even more for her humiliating actions at this point.

“Is it true that you can’t get pregnant if you douche with coke after that?”

“I heard that if you put a plum in it, it kills the sperm won’t get you pregnant?”

“Does it really get darker there if you masturbate a lot?”

Answering one of her student’s interstitial questions after another only made St. Beauty feel aroused. Her consciousness began to blur and her rationality was gone.

“Teacher… My question is very basic. How do I make love?”

Twenty people had already asked questions, and Goto Yumeki couldn’t really squeeze out any others. Despite her usual bossy tone, her current tone was full of sympathy.

“Good Lord! That’s a good question, answered right away!” Ashida tugged on Miyuki’s head to pull her away, gunning for Amin’s forehead.

“To satisfy the students, Amin, you’ll do it with Mr. Glasses for the students!”

Armin’s face went pale.

“Doesn’t an old woman like that interest you?”

Cold snake eyes stared between Amin’s thighs. It was embarrassing! Something loomed in Amin’s pants.

“Ah! Brother~ No!” Miju shook her head violently and covered her face with her hands as she sobbed.

SCENE-4 / Sex Class / 6.13.15:05

“Cute sister crying! Hey… Armin will be sad too!”

Narrowing his eyes, Ashitaka walks towards Mijuu’s side, and Amin has a bad feeling about it. (Miju will be in Grayfield’s pocket!) If he doesn’t divert Ashitaka’s interest, Miju will be in danger.

“Mr. Ashida!” Armin hurriedly called out to Ashida.

“Let me go ahead of you and enjoy Yoshioka-sensei’s beautiful body!”

Armin moved St. Beauty filled with guilt.

“Ahh~ Shinrin-sensei!” St. Beauty couldn’t help but make a sound.

Ashitaka just glanced at it with disdain.

“Hey… Little girl! Does your brother look like a hungry dog?”

Seeing that Ming was about to take off his pants, Wei Jiu rushed forward to stop him.

“Don’t! Brother! If you commit such a beastly act, you might as well let me die!”

“Woohoo~ What a friendly brother and sister! Indeed, blood is thicker than water, and I, Ashida Shigeyoshi, am greatly touched!”

Ashitaka crooked his mouth and left Mijuu’s side in contentment.

“Amin, for the sake of your lovely sister, stop!”

“Huh? Yes, yes!” Armin felt relieved.

(Great! A man like that can remember his brothers and sisters!)

In fact, Amin and Miju are not related at all, but became brother and sister when their single parents got married. No one else knows about this except Amin, Miju and their mentor, Shengmei.

However, Ashida is not the kind of person with a clear conscience as Amin thinks.

“Well… Sex without foreplay is indeed like beastly behavior, it’s only humane to please a girl to the fullest and make her excited. Ming, your sister’s right!” The gun clicked, and the snake’s eyes went…

“Got it, old man? Put on a good foreplay show with this teacher! Show and teach your lovely sister and all your students!” The muzzle of the gun was once again pressed against Akira’s eyebrow.

It’s hopeless! If you want to live, you have to abandon reason. Terrorized by the muzzle of the gun, Amin reached out to the naked body of St. Mary. Ashida was manipulating her as if she was a merciless machine of humiliation. Armin licked her ears with his tongue and rubbed her ripe breasts.

“Ah… Ms. Kamibayashi, don’t worry about it, the most important thing right now is not to make that man angry, and keeping the students safe is the first priority.” Saint Beauty gasped.

Amin felt a great shame inside, but seeing St. Beauty sacrificing herself so much for her students, she only felt a passionate surge in her chest.

(I’m just a puppet manipulated by Ashida, while Yoshioka-sensei sacrifices and dedicates himself to his students!)

In this moment, Akemi honored this martyr-like teacher from the bottom of his heart. Ignoring the presence of his students and Ashitaka, Akechi inwardly let out a male roar of adoration, wanting nothing more than to become one with Saint Beauty lying there. So he burrowed his head between Saint Beauty’s sweating breasts and licked the hardening nipples with all his heart.

“Ah… Acting is useless against that vicious man, so I had to do it for real.” Armin could no longer feel the concern for St. Beauty’s clumsy caresses.

“It’s true for me too…”

St. Beauty reached down and took hold of Amin’s lower body. In a split second, the air seemed to choke. The young girls’ eyes were filled with shock, disgust, and curiosity.

“It’s great, isn’t it? So Mr. Glasses couldn’t help himself, so we’re in for a treat later. This is the school spirit of St. Mariana’s, a nationally recognized school!”

He kept provoking and taunting. There must be a more humiliating one, the clever St. Beauty was so sure of it.

“Mr. Kamibayashi… That’s enough…” Sheng Mei grabbed Armin’s rod and caressed it.

“Ah… Brother~” whimpered Mijuu again.

St. Beauty’s entire face swelled red and her eyes were tightly closed. Soon she took it into her mouth and sucked on it.

“Oooh~” passionately and tenderly.

“Please! Kamryn-sensei, let this be over soon!” All Saint Beauty felt was a wet heat in her mouth.

“Ming, don’t lose the girls!”

“Ah… Sensei.”

I could just see that St. Beauty had been wet there for a long time, like a flower in full bloom.

Amin began to burrow into the flowers, his lips driving St. Mary wild. It didn’t matter if he was made fun of by Miju, or belittled by the students, all Amin wanted to do at the moment was to become one with St. Beauty.

The classroom was filled with the moans of the two. Juices were flowing out of St. Beauty’s flower hole and she was shaking and gasping in pain. Armin’s steel rod raised its head again and oozed white liquid that spilled onto Saint Beauty’s cheeks. St. Beauty’s eyes appeared in an unprecedented trance.

SCENE-5 / Frenzied Meat Feast, Vine of Love / 6.13.15:30

“What’s wrong? Ah Ming, you’re only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, is that good enough for you? Or are you not interested in older women?”

Ashida doesn’t stop there, he seems to have a new idea for abuse.

“Okay, okay! We need to review right after class, so which one of you will go first?”

The gun was once again pointed at the student. Amin felt the unmistakable madness in Ashida’s eyes.

The students all bowed their heads in fear. As Ashida’s footsteps moved from side to side, the female students were trembling all over. Suddenly, a gun was pointed at a female student.

“Amin’s sister, what’s her name?”

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Unjiu’s tender chest.

“Miju… Shinrin Miju…” Voice trembling, Mijuu still kept her head down.

“Unjiu, do you want to make out with your brother?”

Mijuu’s eyes were filled with tears and she glared at Ashida with both hatred and horror. Ashida felt very amused and stared straight at Mijuu’s pale face.

“Stop! Don’t hurt the students! I’ll do it again. Mr. Kamibayashi, please move a little more!” Seeing that her innocent student was about to be hurt, Saint Beauty couldn’t help but yell to stop it, and regardless of whether or not Ashitaka agreed, she once again sucked and kissed Amei’s rod.

“What for? Ms. Dang, do you want one to hog Armin’s dick!” Ashitaka’s tone was filled with derision.

But unexpectedly, Ashitaka left Miju and came back to spy on St. Mary’s and Amin. As for Armin, instead of cooperating, he was actually filled with joy inside, longing to lick Seimi’s place again.

“Actually, you guys have been in love for a long time, haven’t you?”

At Saint Beauty’s oblivious moaning and Amin’s rapid arousal, Ashitaka scoffed. But the ones who cared about that comment were not Saint Beauty and Armin, but Miju, and Chidang Chika, who was the same trainee teacher as Armin.

“Okay! Come on~ Come on in!” Saint Beauty summoned as she lay on the classroom floor.

“Wait a minute! In that case, the students won’t get to see the exciting scene. Slave dogs are supposed to do it like animals, in the dog-crossing position!” Ashitaka asked the students to form a line.

“Okay, watch your teacher closely, it’s going to be fun!”

The students were silent, just biting their lips in shame and pain.

“Ah… Sensei has restrained Mr. Ashitaka, he must never do anything strange to you, so everyone must be more patient, don’t worry about me, just do as he commands.” Saint Beauty crawled on her back and bucked her hips.

“Shinrin-sensei please bear with me more too, come on!”

Amin aimed at Saint Beauty’s naked flower center and plunged his straight steel rod in. Under the watchful eyes of forty students, Ah Ming and Saint Beauty were joined as one.

“Awwwww.”

Armin gripped Saint Beauty’s plump bare buttocks tightly, swinging back and forth hard at the waist.

“Ahhhh~,” St. Beauty squealed like a drenched little mouse.

The two had been oblivious.

“Teachers can be so big!”

Chika, who was hiding behind the students, swelled red and unconsciously rubbed between her legs, such an action of course could not escape Ashida’s sinister eyes.

Chika, who was wearing a sleeveless dress, was named by Ashida, and she was seen to be wailing that she couldn’t do it with her teeth chattering. She looked like she was going to faint.

“Hey, hey, why is your face so red? What were you expecting?” Ashitaka pointed his gun downward, seemingly making fun of Chika’s lower abdomen.

“A teacher is a teacher, listening to me so much for the sake of the students.”

“Oh, I can’t… That kind of thing.”

Thud! Chika’s shoulder was knocked violently, but she was a petite girl who had never been hit before. She could only crouch down grimly at Ashitaka’s ferocity.

“Chidori-sensei, don’t disobey him, listen to him and come over and touch us both.”

Chika cried out in pain from being hit by the body of the gun, and she held out her hand in fear.

“Armin, what happened to your back?” Ashitaka cursed angrily.

“If you don’t get a little more serious, I’m going to have other ideas!”

(Unjiu! Do you want me to take on Miju!) Amin, who became Ashitaka’s abusing machine, must avoid such a thing.

“Sorry! I’ll just do it again!” Armin hurriedly swung his waist again.

“Ahhhh ~ oooh ~ that hurts! Ah~ I can’t!” St. Beauty shook her head wildly. Sweating buttocks and Armin’s abdomen were making a slapping sound like a gulp.

Chika slowly reached out her slender fingers. She couldn’t believe that she was touching hot ass flesh and a hard man’s bottom.

“Ah~” Chika’s eyebrows furrowed.

She didn’t want to see Armin like this, and she didn’t want to touch his it in this situation. She felt dizzy throughout. When she was about to touch their joint, she suddenly vomited.

“Told you to touch their confines, you hear me!?!!”

Chika felt very humiliated inside. Chika grabbed Seimei, who was more voluptuous than herself, with one hand.

“Awwwww.”

Amidst the wails of Saint Beauty, Chika timidly reached out and clutched Amin’s steel pole.

(Ah! Akemi… I can’t believe it’s so hard…)

It’s over! The two of them spasmed as they became one. Chika felt the joy of their union in her fingers, but her heart was filled with sorrow.

“Hmph! You haven’t given out too quickly!” Ashitaka taunted.

The classroom has been reduced to a torture chamber for the frenzy of lust.

Chapter 2: Flesh Carving

SCENE-6 / Abused and humiliated plump breasts / 6.13.15:30

About an hour after the incident. s County police cars surrounded the campus. Television station interview vans also arrived and gathered a crowd of spectators.

“Shigeyoshi Ashida! I’m S Prefectural Police Officer Tokugawa!”

Possibly not wanting to irritate Ashida, the voice coming from the loudspeaker was quite calm and collected.

“Tell us what you want, and what we want to know about the situation inside. We want to make sure the teachers and all the students are safe?”

The trapped crowd thought they were about to be saved and were filled with hope.

“Hmph! Why did you come looking for Chatter when you were having fun!” Ashitaka didn’t look nervous or scared at all.

“Ming, go to the window and look outside. Hmph! I’ll shoot anyone who tries to escape!” Ashitaka took a chair to the window and sat down leisurely.

Armin had no time to wipe off his body and went straight to the window with his pants and top on. The classroom was on the third floor, jumping down was too high. Amin certainly wasn’t going to leave the students behind and escape on his own.

“How many police cars, criminal investigation and defense cars, ambulances, and interview cars each?” Grayfield seemed to know the police’s deployment like the back of his hand, and he even knew about the unnoticeable camouflaged police cars.

“You? You’re not Ashitaka, who the hell are you?” Tokugawa’s voice came over the loudspeaker.

“Okay, Ming, open the window and announce your identity, and you will deal with them on my behalf.”

Amin opened the window and passed on an answer to Ashida’s conditions. Ashida had two requests. Item one, ask the police to bring water and food. The second item, release Masato Kuroiwa, who is serving his prison sentence, and bring him here. Tokugawa immediately agrees to the first request, but the second point needs to be discussed with the relevant units.

“There is no way we can release the prisoners without first confirming that the hostages are safe, and we need to confirm that the hostages are safe first!”

The safety of human life is the highest guiding principle, and Tokugawa doesn’t want anything to go wrong. But Ashida wanted to take advantage of this weakness.

“You won’t know if the hostages are safe until you release them!”

Ashitaka narrowed his snake eyes and surveyed the students. Poor kids!

“Who’s the class president?”

A girl timidly raised her hand.

“Uh… What’s your name?”

“Tsubaki~ Pile Izumi!”

“Stand up!”

Izumi stood up straight.

“So you’re a well-developed honor student, I like your type best, you can gain the sympathy of the world and maybe get Tokugawa to let Black Rock go. Go over and stand by the window with Amin.”

Izumi didn’t know what Ashitaka was going to do, so she had to walk over to him with her head down, but her eyes flashed with a gleam of joy.

(I’ll stand at the window and Mom and Dad will feel relieved when they see it~) So Izumi walked with her chest out.

“Ah~ Are you Tsubaki Izumi?” Tokugawa’s voice came over the loudspeaker, standing next to what looked like someone from the school.

“Is everyone okay?”

“It’s fine! Very good!”

There was a growl of curses from Ashitaka behind him.

“Everybody’s fine! You, you want to play tug-of-war, I’ll play along and show you what I’m made of!”

Suddenly, Ashitaka heaved a blow from behind Izumi.

“Ming, peel off her blouse! Let’s all see how well developed she is!”

Izumi was terrified.

“Teacher! Don’t! There’s so many people~ Even the TV station people are here~”

Armin sighed softly.

“Izumi, if you don’t listen to him, you’ll be miserable. Think about every humiliation Yoshioka-sensei and I have suffered, and you’re only showing two points, okay?” Saying such words, Ame really felt rather helpless.

“What are you two muttering about? Hurry up and rub her tits in front of the window or I’ll make you two bleed!”

Ka!

The sound of a shotgun being loaded came from behind him.

“Izumi…” Armin hugged Izumi from behind.

“The teacher gives you a shield.”

Amin’s hand stopped at Izumi’s chest and two lines of hot tears poured onto it.

“Oooh~ I’m just being a class president~”

Amin unbuttoned Izumi’s front chest.

“What was that pair of teachers and students doing?”

“Stop!”

There was an uproar at the window.

“You guys won’t let Black Rock go, so you’re causing me to be like this~ Please!”

As the white corset was removed, Izumi’s whole body trembled and she began to sob.

“Okay, that’s it! Ming, don’t be soft, rub her and pull her nipples!”

“Ashitaka, stop it! Stop doing stupid things!” Tokugawa yelled.

“I’m sorry! Izumi, please bear with me!”

Izumi’s entire neck was red from crying. Amin’s hand gently touched Izumi’s pointed nipples.

“The people out there are enjoying themselves!”

Ashida ordered one of the students to turn on the TV.

SCENE-7 / Immoral Live Feed / 6.13.15:55

All TV stations have suspended their scheduled programs to broadcast the hostage incident live on SNG.

“To repeat, the person viewers now see ravaging the schoolgirl by the window is not the fugitive Ashida, but a trainee teacher at St. Marianna’s – a K-student who was caught up in the incident. It seems that the police are unable to stop Ashida’s vicious behavior. Fuji TV is broadcasting this live for you…”

“What incompetence! It’s unpleasant to subject simple schoolgirls to this humiliation!”

Grayfield looked coldly at the screen.

“Ming, take off your pants! Make your brother present on the screen and hold her feet from behind!”

The excitement I felt when I heard the police car coming was gone by now.

(Ashitaka is going to disclose the real situation inside the classroom!) Akira, already conscious of certain death, shakes Ashida’s body.

“Mr. Ashida, please spare the student! Do whatever you want to me, my life is in your hands and at your mercy. So please let Izumi go!”

“Oh, Amin, it’s being broadcast on TV right now, you want to be famous if you want to be sacrificed so soon?” Ashitaka picked up his gun without expression.

“Ah, brother~”

“Sensei~”

“Shinrin-sensei~”

Miju, Sheng Mei, and the students all contorted their faces in grief. The muzzle of the gun moved only once. The index finger was about to trigger mercilessly.

“Wait!”

At the same time, two girls screamed almost sadly. It was Chidori Chika and Tsubaki Izumi.

“I’m willing to take Izumi’s place. Together with Akira~ No, together with Kamryn-sensei, I’ll follow Ashida-san’s orders.” Chika stared at Ashida with mature eyes.

“You have a crush on Armin, don’t you? So, Tsubaki Izumi, what do you think?”

“Okay, I’ll do it. Don’t kill the teacher! If the teacher dies, we’ll all still be forced to undress… Ah, that’s the end of everything!” Suddenly, Izumi cried with her hand over her glasses.

“There seems to be a new situation within the Church. The humiliated student covered her face and cried… Ah, this is…” The picture shook as the cameraman’s hand was not steady.

“It’s stuck, the screen cuts out!”

“May I? That’s all?”

“Idiot! Go on!”

“Yes, stay on the air live!”

The screen began to sway like seasickness, and then a moving image appeared. Akira was holding Izumi’s legs, and her private parts were shown on the screen. And Izumi’s lower body was dripping with bright red blood.

“Is this hurtful behavior or atrocity?”

“A piece of tampon seems to have fallen from the window. Could it be that this schoolgirl is in her physical period?”

“But, the reporter on the scene saw that the trainee teacher’s fingers were moving on the screen, which means that he used his hand to reach into the private parts of the female student!”

“It cannot be determined whether the hymen was ruptured as a result of the finger action. The female student is crying, but she seems to be at the mercy of her teacher. Ah, they were kissing!”

“It was a kiss all right! Was that forced by Ashitaka too?”

“It’s impossible to tell! It seems to me that the schoolgirl gave the kiss automatically.”

“Another new piece of information. According to the confirmation of students from other classes, it is highly credible that this female student is in her physical period.”

“Studio Anchor, the high powered telescopic camera sent from Tokyo has arrived. It won’t be long before we can clearly see Mr. K’s finger movements.”

The image is of engorged private parts.

“Ah, it’s in… How low!”

Ming’s middle finger was all the way in.

“Excessive! What are the police doing?” The hypocritical critic gasped under his breath as he pounded the table impassionedly.

“Ashitaka, stop messing around! Just stop the stupid behavior!” Tokugawa roared from inside the police car through a megaphone.

I’m afraid that the headquarters is scolding him for his incompetence by wireless phone! Tokugawa, who had been calm at first, seemed angry, agitated, and distressed.

“Stupid cop, excited to see a high school girl’s engorged private parts? I’ll show you!”

The classroom TV screen shows Tokugawa’s face swollen red with anger as Ashida orders Akira to poke Izumi’s hymen with his finger and tickle it back and forth.

“Armin, keep moving so they release Black Rock sooner, and so that idiot Tokugawa can cry with sadness!”

Izumi’s heart was filled with despair as she saw the group at the window, all staring at her bleeding private parts from the finger rape. (Mom and Dad saw it too… How can I live tomorrow?) But I wasn’t the only one. One mistake in judgment and Ashitaka’s gun would have shot Akira’s body like a beehive.

“Police, what are you doing? Quickly release the black rock, just don’t make a decision quickly, ah, that’s why I’m in so much pain…”

The young girl’s cries of grief made Tokugawa groan in self-recrimination.

“I know, I’ll talk to the government as soon as I can… No, I’ve contacted the Prime Minister and I’m waiting for an answer. Let’s get back on the phone right away.” Tokugawa instructed the criminal police around him.

“Hmph, this idiot Tokugawa! Knowing that the national audience is blaming the police, he puts the blame on the Prime Minister.”

The vicious Ashida ordered Akira to keep tickling the engorged hymen back and forth with his fingers until the cop answered. After ten minutes had passed, the cop’s actions looked a little panicked.

“Idiot, won’t you force the offense?”

Ashida, who was watching the TV screen, panicked and stood up.

“When the police do this, everyone dies!” The gun was pointed at the students with a murderous intent.

“Ah, Mr. Ashida!” Tokugawa, who had regained his composure once again, stepped out of the police car.

“As a result of the emergency cabinet meeting, it has been decided to make an exception and release Masato Kuroiwa!”

With a triumphant smile, Ashida turned the gun down and sat back in his chair with a thud. The loudspeaker continued to carry Tokugawa’s voice.

“But on one condition – a hostage exchange. How about releasing all the students and teachers, and the Minister of Justice and I will be your hostages, and we’ll go up with Black Rock?”

“Don’t daydream! Come on a middle-aged ojisan and fat guy has ha use! Izumi, tell him NO, NO!”

Izumi held back the pain, crying and screaming as she conveyed Ashitaka’s words.

“Okay, not all of them, then a few hostages as well. No Black Rock will be released without agreeing to this condition, and that’s the limit of the cabinet meeting’s concessions.”

“Just now I said it was the Prime Minister, now I’m shifting the blame to the Cabinet meeting, and it’s not just the Prime Minister who sucks, it’s the whole country who’s shifting the blame. Know what? The police and the government can’t keep everyone safe, hmmm, this country is always so incompetent!”

Yes, the one person who can save everyone in the classroom today is this vicious, bloodless escapee with a shotgun.

“Ashida, do you answer?” An anxious Tokugawa shouted again.

“Release only one person!” Izumi once again agonized as she sent a message for Ashitaka.

“Got it! Due to formalities and transfer time, Black Rock will not arrive until tomorrow. Until then you have to make sure the hostages are safe, and especially not to insult these students again.”

“Hmph, that depends on your attitudes!” Ashitaka shouted out the window, finally calling Izumi and Akira into the classroom.

SCENE-8 / Incontinence whipped by submission shame fluid / 6.13.16:30

“What the hell!?” He panicked, aiming his gun at the source of the sound.

“Ah, it’s my cell phone!” In the tense, frozen atmosphere, came the unhurried voice of Ayano Hino.

“A cell phone? Just a little girl with something so great?”

Finally, something that scares escaped death row inmate Ashida.

“Okay, you take it!” Ashida approached Ayano with his gun in hand.

“Hey, hey, is that you? Watching TV? Something big’s happening right now! We’re being held hostage in the classroom by a fugitive uncle…” As Ayano was pouting on the phone, Ashida suddenly snatched the phone away.

“You jerk! Your girlfriend is about to have sex with me. Go home and watch the broadcast!” Ashida roared, not knowing which button to push, so he threw it back to Ayano.

“Cut it out!”

“Yes, yes!” Ayano pressed OFF.

“You want to use that to deal with the outside? No!”

“Yes, yes!”

“Call one-one-zero and tell them to call this number if anything happens!”

Ayano quickly dials the phone. Ashida seems to be interested in Ayano’s phone call, but in order to control the situation, he looks at everyone with a menacing expression again.

“Hey, that girl over there! It’s you, with the ponytail, come here!” The gun was pointed at Goto Miyuki.

“Do what?” Miyuki was still as brash and unruly as usual, not flinching at all as she walked up to Ashitaka.

“Was it you who just laughed?”

“I’m laughing at the fact that you can’t even use a cell phone!” Miyuki deliberately laughed contemptuously through her nose.

“So there can be delinquent girls like you in girls’ schools!”

“As bad as you are!”

“Well, that’s very reasonable! But in the world of extreme evil, there are rules for honoring the old!” Ashitaka’s entire body jumped up.

“Ahhhh~” like thunder.

“Hmmm~”

Only one foot was seen kicking out quickly. It hit Miyuki squarely in the cheek. There was no wailing. Miyuki just fell down like a scarecrow. That kick would indeed cause pain to the point of fainting. A smile spread across Miyuki’s mouth, her eyes rolled inward as she lay motionless.

“Amin, tie this girl up!” Ashitaka pointed his finger at the rubber hose for the experiment on the lecture table.

Akira had no choice but to obey the order with a heavy heart. Picking up the limp body of Miyuki, Akira felt as if he was handling the corpse of his own student, and his heart was struck with fear.

(What the hell are the police doing? If we still have to wait until tomorrow, we’ll really kill someone!) He followed Ashida’s instructions and took off Miyuki’s skirt and tied her hands and feet to the corners of the chair.

“Still passed out? Amin, use your belt to wake her up!”

Ming pulled up the waistband of her pants and smacked them down against her buttocks.

“You haven’t eaten? Harder!” The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Ming’s temple.

Knowing full well that Miyuki is not a delinquent girl. I heard that she was very smart and was in the top ten in the school when she was enrolled in the JEE. Seimei said that she became like this after her father had an affair and her mother divorced.

(Goto! Forgive me!) Akira swung down hard against Miyuki’s white buttocks.

“Ahhhh~” the deflated Miyuki woke up in pain from the blow of the belt.

“Haha, jumping up like a dog!” Ashitaka sneered, ordering Akira to hit harder.

“Goto, I’m really sorry, I didn’t want this!”

Snap!

“What, dumbass, think that’s funny?”

Miyuki gritted her teeth and looked at Ashitaka with defiant eyes.

“Amin, harder!”

Slap! The ass flooded with several whip marks.

“Hmph! You’re enjoying yourself!”

Miyuki glared at Ashitaka with abhorrence in her eyes again. But she couldn’t take the pain anymore, and her exposed buttocks couldn’t help but swing from side to side in front of the vicious man.

“Stubborn girl indeed. Good, stop fighting!”

Ashida stopped Akira, his eyes staring straight at Miyuki’s buttocks. He pointed the gun at Miyuki’s buttocks.

“Get in!”

At this point, Miyuki’s panties were already wet for a good portion of the day.

SCENE-9 / Wintry Flesh of Desire / 6.13.16:40

“You stubborn girl, that’s not incontinent pee, that’s great pervert juice!”

Ashitaka looked at Akira again with a sadistic gaze.

“Ah Ming, you confirm it! Tear off her panties and see what the hell is coming out?”

Akira, intimidated by the gun, had to obey and peel off Miyuki’s panties.

“Don’t mention it, feel free to smell it, look!”

Miyuki provocatively jutted her buttocks towards Akira’s eyes. The flesh of her buttocks was full of bruises, but her buttock cleavage was unharmed. The center of her butt crack had a neat chrysanthemum pattern. Although her mouth was hard, she could feel by the constant contraction of her butt crack that her heart was actually filled with teenage humiliation, it was pitiful. If you look inside, it looks like an unsullied flower.

(”Uh, wet…”

“How’s it going, Armin?”

“Yes, yes… I did pee!”

Only to see Miyuki blush all of a sudden. Immediately, Ashida laughed like crazy.

“Haha, Amin! I can see that you don’t know much about women yet. Lick it and see what it’s like!”

“No, I’m going to pee if I touch it again!”

“Oh, really? Since her bladder is so weak, Armin, put a bucket under her ass!”

Is it really okay? Akira was worried about Miyuki. (Peeing in front of everyone?) Bringing a bucket from the back of the classroom, Akira sat Miyuki on it. The air around her stood still as she desperately shook her hips.

“Ah, out! Finally peeing in public!”

Suddenly Miyuki was relieved.

“Would you say this is love juice? Doesn’t it excite you at all?”

“What did you say? Pervert man!” Miyuki spat at Ashida.

“Akira~” Ashitaka ordered Akira as he wiped away the drool.

“Go get the rubber band by the lectern and set fire to this girl’s private hair with a spirit lamp!” Grayfield pointed the gun at Akira again.

“Stop it! This way, Miyuki’s most important part of being a woman will be unusable for the rest of her life…” St. Mary exclaimed!

“Quiet! Do you want to get burned too?” Ashitaka’s gulp deterred Saint Beauty from speaking again.

“Go, Amin!”

The gun clicked, daring Ming to say half a word.

“Goto, admit your mistake! Quickly apologize to Ashitaka-san! Admit that it was love juice!”

Miyuki shuddered her hips and whispered to Akira, “Sensei, come on! As long as it’s not by that guy’s hand, I can put up with it. Just burn a little bit of hair!”

It’s not like that. Miyuki doesn’t seem to know Ashida’s character, and he’ll never rest until he’s burned.

“Armin!”

Ashida prodded again, and Akira had to light the fire and move in between Miyuki’s thighs.

“A little closer! Keep the flame aimed at her private parts, the slightest deviation and you’ll eat the bullet!”

Akira had no choice but to follow orders. With a loud bang, Miyuki’s lower body caught fire.

“Ah, stop, no!”

Miyuki, whose limbs were tied to the chair, wailed and rolled over. All she could smell was a burning odor, and her fur was all burned out.

“Don’t take it away yet, let it burn into a pork chop!”

It’s starting to smell like raw meat burning.

“Wow, it’s hot! Stop it, you idiot!”

The screams and curses were constant. Ming could no longer bear to look at it.

“Goto, apologize! Apologize to Mr. Ashida!” Saint Beauty cried, urging Miyuki.

“Miyuki, stop being stubborn!”

“It will kill you, Mr. Ashida, forgive her!”

Chika, Miju, Ayano, Izumi, everyone cried out.

“Even if I die, I won’t ask for mercy from someone like that!”

Suddenly a popping sound was heard coming from the burning privates. The fire went out. Warm liquid dripped from Akira’s hand.

“Hey, great! The piss you were holding put the fire out!”

Miyuki didn’t answer, just a steady flow of urine from her burnt bottom.

SCENE-10 / Mysterious Sibling Love / 6.13.17:00

“I’ve been here for two and a half hours and you’re all holding your pee!” Ashitaka said meanly as he looked at the clock on the wall.

“Come on, make yourself at home! One by one, we’ll take turns peeing into the bucket, and those who can’t pee will be just like Miyuki.”

Ashida put the bucket on the lectern and he sat down next to it, asking the students to line up.

“Who’s first? Ah Ming, you name them!”

Akira hugged Miyuki.

“No, brother I’m not qualified to do this!”

“Don’t worry about it! Look who you want to see peeing the most, don’t you always go to the restroom to watch students peeing? Ha ha ha!”

“Don’t say it! I wouldn’t be such a pervert!” Miju defended her brother.

“You’re Amin’s sister, so you must have bathed and gone to the bathroom together when you were little?”

“Hell no! We only became brother and sister because both parents remarried five years ago!”

In the rebuttal, Unjiu accidentally revealed the secret. Despite the tense atmosphere, the students are still talking. But no one is more curious than Ashitaka.

“So you only became siblings five years ago! Akira left home after he got into Eastern University, so you siblings have only really been together for two years?”

Akira despairs at Ashida’s snake eyes. (No way. Next Ashitaka will make me, as a brother, abuse my sister in front of everyone!) As Akira prepared for the worst, Ashitaka called Miju to the bucket.

“Don’t! I’m not a cat or a dog, I don’t go to the bathroom in a bucket…”

Humiliation and wrath made Mijuu’s lovely lips quiver, but Ashitaka seemed satisfied.

“Ming, light the fire!”

Without looking at Ashitaka and Mijuu’s faces, Akira lowers his head and lights the fire.

“Excessive! I’ll just do it so you don’t burn me!”

“Very good, very good! Not bad for my brother’s sister. Heh heh!”

Mijuu looked coldly at the bottom of the bucket. Inside was Miyuki’s urine, and a few burnt hairs floating on top. Blushing like a tomato, Miju started to undo her panties.

“Girl! Sit a little in front!” Ashitaka called out to the shy Mijuu.

“The knees must not be closed! The principle of Ashida’s classroom is that the thighs should be horizontally open. You guys have to remember that too!”

The gun was pointed at his thigh and Unjiu cried out as he opened his thigh.

“No eyes are to be closed, and whoever does will be killed!”

Forty pairs of eyes filled with fear, humiliation, and curiosity stared at Unjiu’s naked bottom.

“Good! Can’t you pee in plain sight?”

Unjou whimpered and gasped. (No way, Mijuu! You have to work hard even if it’s more insulting, otherwise people like Ashida won’t let you go!)

“Can’t get out? Ah Ming, help your sister!”

“Miju… Do it yourself!” Holding on to his last hope, Akira watched as Unjou miserably opened up into a horizontal shape between his femurs.

“Brother~”

Although Mijuu’s face was red from crying, she still smiled at Akira. (Although it’s a bit shameful to be in a place like this, I’ve always wanted to offer myself to my brother…) But Ashitaka didn’t pay any attention to this sweet heart-to-heart exchange between brother and sister.

“Hurry, Akira!” The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Akira’s shoulder.

“Ah, no~”

Akira’s fingers touched the private parts of the young girl he was seeing for the first time. It was quite a tender feeling. It was full of youthfulness, and the area between the femurs opened up like a small flower without defense. It was too beautiful, too simple! Actually, Akira’s heart was filled with joy. (My lovely Mijuu ah!) Five years ago, he hated the fact that it was written on the family register as a brother and sister relationship, Ming thought, in fact, he had long wanted to take possession of Unjiu. What a budding flower. Ming began to scratch it with his fingers.

“Ah, Niinii~” said Mijuu, unable to speak due to her shyness!

“Unjou, please, just pee!”

Though his mouth encouraged it, Akira’s mind wished the moment would last longer. Snap! It wasn’t the urethra that the finger touched, but the sensitive zone of Unjiu.

“Ah, that’s~”

Miju’s eyes met with Akira’s loving eyes. The brother and sister, who are not related by blood, understand each other well at this moment.

(No more being brother and sister!) (From now on, we’re just a normal man and woman!) But a demonic voice rang out from behind the two.

“Haha, inbreeding! Ming, you’re not helping, you’re simply intoxicated! Quickly let her pee!”

On the lecture table, Unjiu’s hymen was cracked by her brother’s finger.

“Unjou!” Akira desperately wanted Unjou to pee.

“Ah, out, finally!”

In the nick of time, Miju screamed like this and couldn’t help but close her eyes. WOW~ Flying foam flew! The sound of Miju’s pee resonated throughout the classroom.

“What a nice sound! Can’t help it after all, hahaha!”

Unjou was in a state of disarray.

“Here, get the Kleenex!”

Ashitaka continued to order. But Mijuu didn’t even have a spare moment to use the Kleenex.

“Don’t use that stuff! Ah Ming, you have to finish what you start, just use your tongue to lick it clean!”

Akira had to obey in order to protect Mijuu.

“It’s not just your sister, you have to make good after all of them pee.”

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Akira’s shoulder again, and Akira straightened his face between Unjou’s strands.

“Ah, brother, how embarrassing~”

“Miju, if it’s just the two of us, how nice~”

Akira licked very gently, and Miju’s already tight legs softened.

“Ah… Brother, it’s okay! It’s dirty~”

Mijuu’s waist wasn’t twisting out of shame, it was a kind of satisfaction.

(Just a little while longer, my lovely Mijuu! Brother will lick it clean for you.) Grabbing the flesh bud with his teeth, he peeled off the outer skin.

“Dip the side of the bucket in urine too, and lick it on the way, it’s so inbred!”

Ashitaka still kept scoffing. Akira licked the area around uniju’s private parts clean as instructed, even the center of the chrysanthemum stripe, which was the last message he conveyed to uniju. (Unjiu is the cleanest, everything Unjiu has brother likes!) Unjiu could feel that Ming was licking her receive lines.

As Ashida ordered, each schoolgirl took off her panties to relieve herself, and then Akira licked each girl’s private parts clean.

Chapter 3: Shura

SCENE-11 / Fully nude trio on campus / 6.13.18:35

In the classroom, Ayano’s cell phone rang again. It was Tokugawa calling. Turns out the food was delivered.

“More than forty servings, we’ll send them over.”

“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. How many people will it take for us to send someone to get it?”

“Uh… Three would be nice.”

“Okay, right away.” Ashida still won’t use the cell phone, and hands it to Ayano again.

“Then, Ashitaka-san, I’ll just go get it.” Ayano had only just cried over her peeing behavior just now, but immediately acted like a virtuous person and asked Ashitaka.

“Hmph, what do you want? You’re just a student and you’re wearing lipstick, did you work in a sex club?”

“I’m not going to do anything like that, I just want to breathe the outside air, this classroom smells like urine.” Ayano pleaded with all her winks.

“Hehe, what a cute girl! But I don’t trust you. It’s barely possible if you let Armin and Glasses-sensei be your companions.”

“Wow, I love Mr. Ashida the most!”

Ayano pouts and tries to give Ashitaka a kiss, but the murderous and agile man immediately dodges and shoves the muzzle of his gun into Ayano’s mouth.

“Don’t give an inch! Three people naked to carry food!”

“What? You want me to get naked? It’s being broadcast live across the country! Then I’ll be naked…”

“Not going? What do you want then?”

“Okay, I’ll go, I’ll go, I’ll take it off, Uncle Ashida is so horny!” Ayano took off her clothes full of resentment.

“Shenlin-sensei, let’s hurry up too!” There seemed to be something else in Saint Beauty’s expression.

“Okay, you three don’t mess around, if those idiots from Tokugawa make any moves, all the students in the classroom will die!”

The trio stepped out into the hallway at gunpoint.

Snap! Snap! As soon as they stepped out of the campus, several cameras were shooting straight at the naked ones. There were angry curses all around. St. Beauty was in the lead, with Ayano and Akira following close behind.

“Ah, hard work~”

Tokugawa was also startled by the sight and had to open his hand behind the three to block the camera’s lens. The motorized crew also covered them with their shields.

“It can’t be! Ashida is watching the telecast, and if we make any strange moves with the police, those students will be dead. So please ask the motorized team to remove their shields and let us appear naked on camera.”

Tokugawa gritted his teeth and painfully ordered the motorized crew to back off.

“The food is in the escort car, and while we go, we’ll show you simple ways to deal with it before Ashida notices.”

Tokugawa stepped forward. But Ayano grabbed Tokugawa’s hand and said in a camera-audible cry.

“Uncle, just let me escape! My father is the chairman of the school board!”

Ayano pressed her breasts against Tokugawa’s hand, and Tokugawa blushed.

“No! Be considerate of the safety of the hostages!”

“Hmph, come on! Wasn’t there only one opponent? Do you know how much we were humiliated inside?” Ayano was hysterical as she told of the tragic situation inside the classroom.

“But our first priority is to keep the hostages safe!”

Three large boxes of food were lifted from the escort vehicle.

“Ah. Keeping the hostages safe is important. But if Ashitaka keeps abusing them like this, I’m afraid those young girls will be even more traumatized before they lose their lives!” Saint Beauty couldn’t help but speak up as well.

“I… I know. We’re ready to turn our backs tonight.”

Tokugawa hid inside the escort car, where the cameras couldn’t shine, and took the light pen out of his pocket.

“Ashida escaped from prison early this morning. That means he didn’t sleep all night last night, so his physical exertion is already heavy.” Tokugawa whispered to Seimei, not wanting Ayano to hear him.

“Try to wear him down if you can.”

“Wear him out?”

“Well, from where I stand, all I know is that there’s a lumbar rubbing motion that burns off energy quickly, and combined with the pleasure and satisfaction, he’ll want to sleep…”

In fact, Tokugawa had been peering at St. Mary’s lower body, his mouth quirking a bit obscenely.

“When the time comes, we’ll pass the signal through the window, with this lamp-pen. Let us hope that all things are over before the Black Rock comes.”

Human life is at stake, and a woman’s purity and chastity are of no concern.

“But I came naked, and even if I hid the pen in the box, Ashida would have found it…”

Tokugawa answered the question with his eyes. Cold eyes fell back on Saint Beauty’s lower abdomen.

“I know! Women have places they can hide things that men don’t!”

When Saint Beauty took the light pen, she put it in the bottom of the box to take the food. Tokugawa looked up at Saint Beauty regretfully.

“Don’t stay too long, lest Ashitaka get suspicious, go back!”

SCENE-12 / Betrayal of the Slave Thule World / 6.13.19:10

“Wait, Sensei, Mr. Ashida must be angry. What are you muttering to the police?” Walking quickly down the porch, Ayano inquired uneasily.

While walking to the restroom by the stairs, Seimei interrupted Ayano’s question by saying, “It’s late anyway, Ayano, do you want to use the restroom?”

“Huh? I was just peeing in a bucket!”

“But that’s just a little bit, right? There must be more holding back, right?”

“Well, that’s true. I was too shy to pee just now. If I can go to the restroom to free myself, I can endure until tomorrow morning without having to go to the restroom.” With that simple agreement, Ayano put down her suitcase first and walked into the restroom.

“Kamibayashi-sensei, please take a look.” After saying that, Saint Beauty also put down the box and walked into the restroom.

It was at that moment that Akira realized that Saint Beauty seemed to be holding something in her hand. But he didn’t know that it was a light pen, and when Sheng Mei disappeared inside the restroom, he thought he was blinded. A few minutes later, when the two of them came out of the restroom, there was nothing in Saint Beauty’s hand. However, her eyes seemed to have a faint blush on her cheeks because she was hiding something.

“What’s taking you so long?” Upon returning to the classroom, Ashitaka scolded angrily, jumping up from his chair.

“Because the box was so heavy, I thought I was just taking some chopsticks.” The spoiled Ayano simply ignored Ashitaka’s anger.

“Wow, so tired, so tired!” With that, he put the box on the floor and crossed his hands on his waist.

“Wait! Don’t move, wild girl!” Ashida aimed the gun at Ayano’s lower abdomen.

“What’s this? Spread your feet out! Pluck the hair with both hands to protrude your waist!”

Ayano stopped acting evil and became gentle.

“Bummer! Does Uncle Ashida want to have sex with me? I can’t, right now I only have sex with my him…” Ayano kept bending and swinging her body.

“Your piss stinks like dog piss. I see something white, what are you hiding?” The muzzle of the gun was pressed directly against Ayano’s lower body.

“Ah~” Ayano finally noticed.

“Ah, don’t! It’s toilet paper. I went to the restroom when I came back just now, so it must have been the confetti that stuck to me then. Look, look~”

Ayano reached out and removed the scraps of toilet paper from her private parts and sheepishly held them out to Ashida. But Ashida didn’t even have a smile on his face, and his murderous expression grew more and more sinister.

“Who suggested going to the bathroom?”

“It was Yoshioka-sensei who invited me~”

“What?” Ashitaka immediately aimed his gun at Saint Beauty.

A shock.

“That’s not true, Hino-san, it’s too much! I even told you not to go, and you’re the one who walked into the restroom on your own when you said that your father was the school’s chairman of the board of trustees, and that you didn’t want to pee on a bucket anymore, so you wanted to pee all of tomorrow morning’s portion!” St. Beauty screamed so.

(Cheating! Yoshioka-sensei wants the student to take the blame.) How can this be? Is it possible that even Seimei has lost her position as a teacher and is only thinking of herself?

“Yoshioka-sensei, what are you babbling about? I can’t believe it! A lie! Teachers can lie too! It pisses me off!”

Ayano puffed up her cheeks and glared at Seimei. But Ayano’s pouty face just lacked authenticity and only made it look like Ayano was lying.

“Amin, what’s going on? Tell me honestly!”

Akira looked at Saint Beauty. On Saint Beauty’s face was a mixture of extreme distress, and determination. He remembered that the moment she walked into the restroom, she seemed to be holding something in her hand, but when she stepped out of the restroom, she had a shy expression that she was hiding something ~Akei’s heart was chastised by his conscience, but he believed that Seimi must have a secret so important that she would not hesitate to sacrifice Ayano.

“The one who lied was Ayano Hino.”

Akira looked straight at Ayano and pointed a finger at her. Ayano seemed to have something to say. But the ferocious Ashitaka had already jumped behind her.

“Mmmm~” Ayano whimpered as she slumped forward onto the floor.

“All of you peeing while enduring the smell of urine, she’s the only one who ran to a clean toilet to relax and enjoy it, and wiped it clean with toilet paper!” Ashitaka stepped on Ayano, who had fallen to the ground in pain, and kept inciting to the students.

“Are you going to forgive such a girl?”

Usually Ayano, on account of her beauty and having a father who is the head of the board of trustees, is quite bossy and arrogant in school, bossing her classmates around, and there are already quite a few people who resent her.

“Ayano is too capricious!”

“Did Ayano steal the food first?”

A handful of disgruntled complaints also rang out from one corner of the classroom.

“People like this who only care about their own lives deserve some punishment!”

As Ashitaka watched these students, who were already quite mentally fragile, get so bent out of shape, he added fuel to the fire and chimed in, “Yes, yes!”

He was trying to get everyone’s emotions up and create a wild riotous atmosphere. When Ashida shouted “Tie them up”, the students would definitely rush forward to tie Ayano up. If he yells “Kick”, they will do it as a group. The students had lost their sense of solidarity. The hunt for the witch is about to begin, and this is a world where hostages fight each other.

SCENE-13 / Classroom of ecstasy over low-level execution / 6.13.19:20

While the students were being stirred up emotionally by Ashitaka, there was only one person who remained calm at all times. That person was Saint Beauty. Hiding in the corner of the classroom, with her head lowered, Saint Beauty ran her hand between her thighs when she was sure that Ashitaka wasn’t paying attention to her.

Akira, who was watching the students’ frantic actions, actually caught a glimpse of this action by Seimei. (Ah!) From between St. Mary’s dense femurs, near her labia, something like the thickness of a thumb slid down. The white tube-shaped foreign object was covered in nectar and was about twelve to thirteen centimeters long, and after it slipped out, Saint Beauty immediately held it in her hand.

Judging from the shape, Akira thought it was a light pen. While looking at it, Saint Beauty’s eyes met with Akira’s, looking a bit wolfish. But Saint Beauty held it in her hand and didn’t take it out. It must be hidden somewhere else before Ashitaka finds it. With a light nod to Akira, Saint Beauty placed the light pen next to the rubber band that held the lab equipment.

“Armin, hey, what’s wrong?”

Seeing his student go crazy like this, Ashitaka was content to call out to Akira. The cold aluminum blade flashed.

“Show you what happens to betrayers?”

“Huh!?”

“What are you gawking at, Execution!” Ashitaka asked him to take the knife.

“Teacher, it’s not enough to punish her for such a person!”

“Never want to see her again, traitor!”

The students surrounded Akira with a wild glint in their eyes. (Ah! How could this happen?)

The situation was quite urgent, and Ashitaka did know how to take advantage of the violent mentality of those who had lost their rationality; he really understood the weaknesses of human nature.

“No way! Is Ayano not one of your classmates? Please, don’t let the teacher do such a thing! I’m not qualified to torture Ayano.” Thinking that his one lie had caused Ayano to be abused like this, he wanted to make amends to Ayano.

“If people make me do it again, I’ll… I’ll kill myself.” Looking at the bruises from the beatings all over Ayano’s body, Akira put the knife to his neck.

“Don’t, brother~” Mijuu was the first to awaken from her madness and grabbed Akira’s wrist. The hysterical student also seemed to have the tendency to start coming to his senses.

“Go on, it didn’t work!”

It looks like Grayfield’s plan has failed.

“But Ayano is indeed not enough to die. We’ll just punish her for pooping in a bucket, come on, give her a round of applause first.”

The students who were no longer controlled by Ashitaka’s psychological tactics just looked up at him with expressionless faces. In front of Ayano, who was spitting blood from Ou’s beatings, lay buckets full of urine splattered water. Ashida told the students to prepare two tables and sandwich the bucket between them.

“Good, traitorous slave! This is where you pee and poop. No sitting on the table, and throw your disintegrating matter into the bucket properly.” Ashida grabbed Ayano by her long hair and forcefully escorted her across the table.

“Armin, count to ten, and if nothing comes out of this traitorous slave, shave her pubic hair with a knife; then count to ten again, and if nothing still comes out, cut off her clit.” Grayfield’s thin lips twitched at this sadistic and perverted game.

“Okay, start!”

Ashida spanks Ayano’s ass with his hand, and even more horrifyingly, the students happily count together.

“Oooh, Yoshioka-sensei ~ Kamryn-sensei ~ I’ll never trust you guys again~”

Despite how pampered Ayano was, she never seemed to hate anyone.

“Five… Four. Three…” The students’ frenzied chorus sounded like the devil’s song throughout the classroom.

“Hino, please, pull it out!” Akira cried out as if praying.

Remorseful for her crime, Saint Beauty left Ayano’s side to hide her face and sob. Ayano, not sure if she was rebelling against the traitorous teachers or if this was not the time for physical elimination, just crouched across the table, not at all trying to hold it down.

“Two… One… Zero!” The chorus of chants broke through the clouds and everyone clapped their hands.

“Ming, quick, shave this girl’s pubic hair!”

Ashida pressed the muzzle against Akira’s shoulder, and Akira looked between Ayano’s femurs and brought the aluminum blade closer. Without dabbing it with foam cream, it shaved it off. Ayano’s secret lips were not pink, but a dull pea color. The blooming petals were the width of a thumb. Akira shaved from the shame mound to the left labia majora. Gah, gah! The blade scraped the hair off.

“Oooh~ that hurts! Lying Mr. Akira!”

Ayano twisted her waist hard due to the pain. This movement caused the blade to lose its aim. The blade went down to the soft flesh of the labia. The wound might be small, but for Ayano, who was like a young lady, this was enough to kill her. The applause behind her had lost its rhythmic balance, and Ayano fell naked onto the urine-filled bucket.

“Wow, what a great smell!”

“Ayano, clean up the urine spilled on the floor!”

The students pinched their noses and kept chastising the miserable Ayano who was covered in urine. Ashitaka once again utilized the cruel words of the students.

“Just do it. The cleaning tool is your tongue, and you’re going to lick the soiled floor clean.” The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Ayano’s piss-stained ass in a threatening manner.

“Give me a break~ Why am I the only one who has to suffer this kind of abuse!?”

But Ashida ignored it and moved the gun inside Ayano’s ass hole.

“Ah, no! There… No!”

Fearing further abuse, Ayano hurriedly stuck out her tongue and licked desperately.

“This is everyone’s punishment for you, lick soft and clean!”

Although the humiliation and the smell of fermented urine made Ayano want to vomit, she still tried her best to lick and suck the floor. Usually like a queen at school, she was now like a pathetic maggot, causing a sense of superiority to rise in the hearts of the students.

“Just clean up until dawn! You have an important task ahead of you!”

Ashitaka walked over to the rubber band of the lab apparatus. Both Akira and Seimei were scared to death by this action of Ashida. But Ashida didn’t notice the light pen mixed in with the rubber band, he took out the large round syringe for the experiment from the top box.

“I’m afraid the police put sleeping pills in the food, so you’re in charge of tasting it first!”

Grayfield examined the three boxes that had been delivered.

“Hm, coke and pizza! Here, you eat first!”

Ashida cut a slice of pizza and dropped it on the urine-covered floor.

“Dogs love to forage in piles of urine, no hands allowed!”

“Oooh~” Ayano slumped down and bit into the piss-covered pizza.

Perhaps it was past dinner time, and the students watching, too, gulped frequently. Ashida grabbed the Coke can and sucked the Coke with a needle.

“How about! Bastard dog, was the pizza good?”

“It’s not… It’s hard to eat. Oooh, I want to puke~”

Ayano, who grew up in pampering, is completely unaware of the need to obey orders in order to protect herself.

“Yeah? Well then, you figure out how to use your family’s jam to suppress the flavor!” Just after saying that, he aimed the syringe at the anal opening of Ayano, who was lying on her back, and injected the coke into it.

“Ah~” Ayano, who had been bullied by her classmates, was completely powerless to resist this enema-like abuse.

“Don’t! It’s so painful~ It’s too much!”

“Oooh, does that hurt? You bastard, you just keep sucking and sucking until you squirt your juice.”

After Ashida finished injecting in one gulp, it was then Ayano’s turn for her vaginal hole.

SCENE-14 / Personality breakdown of dog slaves chewing on fecal pizza / 6.13.19:30

“Amin, again by your hand!” Ashitaka handed the syringe to Amin, still holding the gun carefully.

“Oh, it’s so painful~ It’s squirting out, I can’t take it anymore!” Ayano, whose entire body was shaking from the pain, was sweating and had goosebumps all over her body.

“Don’t, don’t hit it again, my ass won’t be able to take it!”

Although Ayano pleaded so much, Akira was unable to do anything about it. The five centimeter thick diameter syringe pierced into Ayano’s vagina, and instead of blood, nectar flowed out, which indicated that she had a lot of sexual experience.

“Lick the floor clean again, and the feces you just expelled, swallow that too!”

At Ashida’s scoff, Ayano bit her lip and gasped, licking desperately.

“Kamibayashi-sensei~ Don’t! I won’t be able to straighten my back if this syringe goes in any further!”

The lewd slavery hidden beneath Ayano’s flesh made Akira sigh. The transparent nectar from a moment ago had turned into white slime. The twitching secret lips had become engorged with blood from the arousal.

“This wild girl doesn’t forget to seduce people!”

It was indeed as Ashitaka had said. Rather than swinging out of humiliation, her bare buttocks, bucking up on her stomach, were swinging to seduce the opposite sex.

“Ah~ I can’t! Ayano, it hurts! It won’t fit in my ass!”

She was seen with her eyes rolled back in her head, looking demented and slack-jawed. Plop plop plop~ At first it spewed cola, then semi-solid feces.

“Homemade poop jam! Eat it with a pizza dip to clean it up!” Ashida dropped a slice of pizza on the floor filth.

“Don’t! I can’t live with myself if I’m told to do such a thing, it’s not human!”

“Amin, cut off her clitoris so she can’t have sex with anyone for the rest of her life!”

Ashitaka takes out the aluminum knife again, and Ayano’s face shows the strange smile she had before she went mad as she greedily eats the pizza from the pile of shit.

“Oooh, that’s delicious! My poop pizza. Ah, Uncle Ashida, I bet the pizza would taste good with your honey sauce too, can I try it?”

Demon-like eyes, a mouth full of feces, and Ayano keeps injecting her lower body with coke by hand, the classmates, seeing her in such a frenzy, have lost their earlier hysteria and begin to fear that they might be the next Ayano.

“Okay, everyone, let’s eat! But it’s too cheap to just eat. One by one, show me a stunt or spit out your coke and pizza.”

There was a ten minute limit for one person, and it would take seven hours for all of them to eat. How can the young and ignorant girls satisfy the sadistic Ashitaka with only ten minutes? (If they are abused one by one, Ashitaka can wait happily until Kuroiwa arrives~) Looking at Ayano, who has gone crazy and is desperately licking the feces pizza, Akira thinks that if Miju was abused like this, she would definitely go crazy as well.

(No way! If I let Ashitaka be this happy again, it will only make him more manly. We have to find a way to drain his strength ~ to drain his manly energy to make him fall asleep ~ out of all the people, I’m the only one who can do it ~) Seimei realized the crisis, and she quietly looked at Ayano with a cold expression.

SCENE-15 / A Long Night of Meat Feasts Filled with the Aura of Killing Valves / 6.13.19:40

After Ayano has been bullied, the next to be named is Pile Izumi. With her menstrual blood and the sight of her hymen being poked by Akira with his finger clearly shown on the live national television broadcast, she, already physically and mentally traumatized, is the abused flower that satisfies Ashitaka.

“Hey, do you want to have sex with me?”

Ashitaka said with deliberate mockery and thought that she deserved to be punished for such lewd behavior. That punishment was for each of her classmates to stab her nipples with push pins and insert pencils into her vagina.

One by one, each of the thirty-nine students took a peg and stabbed Izumi’s poor pink nipples and pressed a pencil hard into her vagina. The pegs were stabbed and pulled out, while the pencils were inserted and never taken out.

“I’m sorry, Izumi~”

In tones full of mournful sympathy, the students kept inserting pencils into the ruptured vaginal orifice, and an air of sadomasochism filled the air. That was not all there was to it.

“That’s scary~ Izumi’s going to be reimbursed there if you stick a pencil in again!”

However, someone could be heard whispering to this fearful student, “Be sure to stall for time. It’s embarrassing for Izumi, but it will reduce the number of those among us who will be sacrificed. As long as Uncle Ashitaka doesn’t get angry, try to stall as long as you can!”

The ritual of collective abuse of Izumi was still not over after an hour. If it took so long for one student to be abused, it was unlikely that every student would be abused by tomorrow morning; there would be six or seven at most.

The students also noticed, so even though they knew Ashitaka didn’t agree, they deliberately asked, “Ah, Uncle Ashitaka! If the vagina doesn’t work, then let’s stick it in the anus instead!” After saying that, they were about to thrust into the anus.

“Idiot, don’t stick it anywhere else!”

A few others just slowly thrust into their anuses, waiting for Ashida to lose her temper before reinserting herself, just to stall for time. These students no longer knew what sympathy was, and only thought about how to protect themselves. Indeed, trying to maintain justice in this situation was difficult.

“Squad leader, hard work! I’ve inserted 40 pencils, so you’ll work all night tonight! Okay? Here’s your food.”

In the end, Ashitaka made Izumi pull out the pencils herself one by one and throw them in the urinal before he gave her pizza and coke, and then he went back to looking for his next target. The desolate aura of killing enveloped the entire classroom. Everyone felt uneasy and fearful, afraid that they would be the ones to be named.

“Amin’s sister! Miju! The class president gave a great performance just now, you’re my brother’s sister, don’t lose out!”

Miju walked out with a pale face and cowering shoulders in fear.

“Hey, I won’t mistreat you too much, just put on a good show and keep my mature man happy!”

But Miju had no idea how to please a man. In her imagination, whether it was sex or oral sex with Ashida, it would be as horrible as a nightmare.

(How can you do this? In front of my classmates, and with my brother present…)

“What’s wrong! Why are you blushing alone thinking about that kind of thing? Or do you want your penis to be punished?” Ashitaka seemed to read Mijuu’s mind, which made her even more lousy.

(Unjiu, never accept a penalty! Anything is fine. Don’t worry about saving face at this point!) Akira couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Masturbation! Mijuu, perform masturbation for Mr. Ashida!”

“This…”

Unexpected that Ming would make such a proposal, Miju couldn’t help but doubt her brother’s personality as she gave Ming a look of contempt and despair. But Miju immediately noticed that Ming looked like he was on the verge of tears, his face contorted with an expression of extreme pain.

“Yeah! It’s going to be so much fun to watch sixteen or seventeen year old, fancy girls perform masturbation!”

The humiliation of masturbation seemed much lighter when she thought of having her pussy burned by fire, eating feces, and having a pencil inserted into her vagina. Miju forced herself to hold back as she squeezed her eyes shut and desperately thought about Akira’s face. Thinking about the touch of Akira’s fingers and tongue when she peed just now. (Brother, I actually fantasize like this every day…)

She had long ago left her classmates and Ashitaka all behind, and was just very serious about fingering her private parts. It was different from the usual feeling in bed, it was done under intense fear and trembling, and Miju was doing a good job.

“Mmm, what a passionate girl! Your brother must want to come lick your nectar again. Haha!”

Ashida is satisfied, but the visiting students aren’t amused that it only took three minutes of masturbation for Miju to get away with it. So when Miju comes back with a pizza and a coke, the students all give her a hard stare.

(You’re wrong, Ashitaka won’t be satisfied like this!) Akane was disturbed to see that Mijuu was fine so quickly. The delicacies always come last, did he do it on purpose first? But maybe Akira was thinking too much.

“Who’s next? It’s a pain in the ass to name them one by one, Mijuu’s performance was just passable, the next person must be better than her, it’s easier to perform early, does anyone volunteer?” Ashitaka shouted.

“Me!”

“No, I’ll go first, I’ll be better than Unjou!”

Now instead of waiting to be abused, they are scrambling to be the first, and the shame is gone. (Do you just want to utilize Mijuu like this?) Because of the students’ lustful competitive heart, the naked demented state of the green fruit unfolds one by one. This is a long night full of horror and lust.

SCENE-16 / The schoolteacher who bets on Nuai’s sensationalism / 6.14.05:00

“Wow. It’s been a long time since I’ve been this relaxed.”

The vicious Ashitaka, who constantly spoke contemptuous words to his students, actually snorted. In order to banish the sleepiness, he opened the window to breathe the fresh air outside.

“Hmph! These stupid cops, just let you wait until tomorrow.”

Fearing the danger of being shot at if he kept sitting by the window, Grayfield nervously glanced outside at the commotion.

“There’s no way to signal Mr. Tokugawa yet…) Looking out the window at the somewhat whitened sky, and remembering that the whole night was about watching the students’ shameless performances, Saint Beauty had a deep sense of frustration.

“Black Rock will be here in another hour or two. Until then, let’s have Sensei perform real grown-up tricks!”

Closing the window, Ashida’s earlier sleepiness vanished completely, and the cold, sharp light of the beast returned.

“Intern teacher, that’s you!”

“What? I…” I thought I could get away with it, but when I heard Ashitaka’s name-calling, I immediately rolled my eyes and fainted.

“Chidori-sensei, pull yourself together! It’s okay with me, don’t be afraid!” Seimei, who was supporting Chika with both hands, was shouting like thunder at that moment.

(It’s now, it can’t wait!) Ashitaka’s fatigue was at its deepest just before dawn. With Black Rock arriving soon, the chance for all the students to be fully released is gone. We must take advantage of this moment to exhaust Ashitaka so that the Mobile Team can rush in and subdue him.

St. Beauty whispered encouragement to Chika. “Chidori-sensei, this hour is the time to decide. It’s up to us to work together if we want to escape this horrible world.”

Chika didn’t understand the implications of Seimei’s speaker, but from the look in her eyes, she seemed to sense that something was going to happen, and she regained consciousness slightly.

“Please. Chidori-sensei is a tender student, and it would be impossible for you to fulfill Ashitaka’s request alone, so the two of us will come together.”

“Oh… A good make-out session between the old teacher and the young teacher. Ha. Aren’t you embarrassed?”

Seimei helped Chika out, put her hair down, and took off her glasses. Ashida, Akira, and the students all waited with bated breath. It was the first time I saw her bare face with her hair down and without her glasses. (I wanted to let Mr. Kamibayashi enjoy it alone…) With her glasses off and her hair draped, she was so attractive that she felt confident in herself.

“Got it, Chidori-sensei? You have to be very realistic too!”

St. Beauty caressed and kissed Chika’s rose-like cheeks.

“Awwwwwww.”

“Be as kinky as you can! Try to arouse Ashida as much as possible, it’s up to us…” St. Beauty whispered into Chika’s ear.

St. Beauty licked the base of Chika’s ear with her tongue, and with her other hand, she undid Chika’s dress.

“Ah~ Yoshioka-sensei, this is so embarrassing, the students are watching~”

St. Beauty had expected this reaction.

“Chidori-sensei’s breasts are so beautiful! Hmm, let me touch the nipple.”

“Oooh ~ hmmm ~”

Chika’s tongue tried to escape. St. Beauty is terrified of Ashitaka seeing this.

“Chidang-sensei, point your ass at everyone and stop squirming!”

In order to arouse Ashida’s animalistic desire, Saint Beauty only had to speed up. Through her panties, her fingers reached into the secret cleft.

“No, don’t!”

It’s wet, and even St. Mary’s is startled.

“Ms. Chidang, you’re reacting. Don’t be shy, show it to the students!”

The only way to please Ashida is to go as low as possible. Saint Beauty pushed Chika down on the floor and very roughly took off her panties. Deliberately turning her panties inside out so that Ashida could see that they were already wet.

“What’s this? Still pretending to be noble, so you couldn’t hold it in long ago.”

Ashida scoffed as he stepped out, looking at the wet panties and between Chika’s ass cheeks with his bloodshot eyes. In order to seduce Ashida, Saint Beauty had deliberately spread Zhika’s thighs apart, and the opening of her vagina was already two fingers wide.

“That’s lovely! It’s hard to endure all day, isn’t it!”

She used her fingernails to dislodge the white residue of pubic juice clinging to the petals of her secret lips.

“No, teacher, spare me!”

“How can you not, it must be clean!”

“Ah~ there, no!” The thighs kept twitching.

“It’s cozy, isn’t it? Be honest!”

“Ah, yes, yes! It’s cozy and great!”

“Where’s the stick? Tell us all about it!” The other middle finger added in.

“Ahh, the sex organ, it’s very cozy!”

“Brain-breaking Chidori-sensei, why are you speaking in such a literal language, do you want to eat fecal pizza like Hino? Or do you want to have your vagina burned by fire like Goto?” Two fingers rubbed relentlessly at Chika’s lower body.

“Ah, ah, it’s the vagina that feels good!”

Surprisingly speaking such obscene words with her own mouth, Chika’s rationality had completely disintegrated, and she kept letting out thin cries as her whole body spasmed.

“Nasty, just enjoying yourself and ignoring me!” St. Beauty peeked at Ashitaka and pressed her privates into Chika’s face.

“Lick it! Make me feel good!”

Sucking and kissing. The two fingers were even more unrestrainedly roaming around Chika’s lower body. At the same time, the licking and kissing became more intense. Although Chika had a few experiences with the opposite sex, this was the first time she had ever made out with a girl like this. (Ah, Yoshioka-sensei… That’s too bad!) Chika was drenched in sweat and was about to suffocate. But she was so enamored with the pleasure that she desperately licked it. It was a bit of sour nectar. As Saint Beauty moved, Chika became more enthusiastic. It didn’t take long for everyone to see that Chika was climaxing from St. Beauty’s caresses.

“Awwwwwww.”

“So nasty and not coming! Just enjoying myself and not even licking my little cutie!”

St. Beauty turned her pussy lips, which were pressed against Chika’s face, towards Ashida.

“Uh… Please! Please, Mr. Ashida, stick your one in me instead of this useless one!”

How like the heroine of an A-grade movie! Ashida’s eyes were filled with animal lust. Then St. Beauty saw it. (It’s sticking up! Something is sticking up in Ashida’s pants!) She was ready to take Ashida’s abuse. Shake as much as you can. Exhaust him and let the sleeping bugs find him. But Ashida is not so easy to handle.

“Poor teacher. Amin, give her yours!”

SCENE-17 / Trap Honey / 6.14.05:10

But St. Beauty wouldn’t give in to that either. (One more step and it’s a done deal~) If she doesn’t pander even more, she won’t be able to make Ashida give in.

“Ah, Akira~ Come on!”

Pushing Akira to the ground, Saint Beauty immediately sucked on his lower back, her neck shaking desperately. Ming was stunned by this sudden action, he didn’t know what Saint Beauty was thinking. The students were all expressionless, their eyes were straight. Having been traumatized by too many mental and physical injuries, they had become indifferent to the behavior of others.

“Chidang-sensei’s legs are still open! Come along and try some of Kamibayashi-sensei’s delicious stuff!”

St. Beauty dragged Chika to her, and Akira’s lower body was being kissed by the two girls.

“Ah, two teachers, it’s okay!”

Akira gasped and spoke, his eyes peeking at Unjou. But Unjiu just looked at Akira’s lower body without expression.

“Chidang-sensei, you’re the junior, I’ll go first.”

St. Beauty then sat on Akira’s waist and inserted Akira’s lower body into her secret lips.

“It’s so cozy! Chidori-sensei come along too!”

St. Beauty rubbed her breasts to herself.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Karin…”

Although Chika reveled in the caresses, she was still not shy. She covered her pussy with one hand and didn’t let go of it until she was in front of Akira. Suck! It was an experience like no other. As Chika sat on Akira’s face, Saint Beauty kissed her from behind. There were gasps, moans, and whispers from the two female teachers. Chika was getting aroused too.

Unbelievably, Chika grabbed Akira’s lower body, which was covered in Saint Beauty’s nectar, with her own hand and thrust it towards her secret part.

“Awww, not like that, I want more!”

Falling backward, St. Beauty hurriedly climbed to her feet. Only to see the two women take turns battling it out, spewing passionate goo from top to bottom, left to right.

“Haha, you lowly people! What great teachers, but nothing but sexual beasts!”

Ashitaka scoffed mercilessly while Akira was excited to the highest point.

“Ah, Akira, Akira is so not okay!”

St. Beauty left Akira’s lower body, only to see her pussy in full bloom dripping with Akira’s cum, and Ashida could hardly stand it. It was a fraternization with death.

“Ah, awesome! It’s sticking up! It must be even better than Akira~ Ah, can I? Can I experience Mr. Ashida’s passion?”

Maybe it would be a ghost under Ashida’s gun. But still intoxicated, St. Beauty took off Ashida’s pants and sucked on them.

“Ah~”

Like the sound of an explosion from hell, Ashitaka grabbed Seimei by the hair so he could bring her closer to his lower body.

“Ah Ming, sorry about that! This girl is so slutty, let me teach her a lesson.”

Hand still holding the gun, Ashida sat upright in the chair, his massive lower body exposed for all to see.

“Hey, Mr. Rutting! Sit up here!”

The students, who were originally expressionless, all unconsciously surfaced with expressions of shame and disgust after looking at Ashida’s horrible and ugly lower body.

(Yes, I’m a rutting slave now… even if my private parts rot, I’m going to fuck Ashitaka to exhaustion!) St. Beauty has thrown all propriety and honor to the wind.

“Wait a minute! There’s Amin’s leftover juice.”

Ashida pressed the muzzle of his gun against Chika, who was still sitting on Akira’s face in a state of weakness.

“Little teacher, you suck up the Ming’s juices dripping from this old teacher!”

Ming collapsed again. Despite her shyness, Chika had to do as she was told. But there was more to it than that.

“Well! Yoshioka-sensei is so eager for my one, and Chika must want it too, so let her taste my juice!”

Chika poked her head up from between Seimei’s thighs, wanting to suck on Ashida’s bottom.

“It’s not like that! You’re too young, only women in their mid-thirties know how to please a man, and that’s to be left for Saint Beauty to enjoy.”

St. Beauty threaded her pussy lips toward Ashida’s lower body.

“If you want it that bad, lick the nectar that flows from my union with Mr. Ashida!”

Chika finally realized what Seimei was trying to do at this point. (Yoshioka-sensei wanted to sacrifice herself and exhaust Ashida, but was worried that she couldn’t do it on her own.) Chika loathes Ashida’s lower body, and she just licks the nectar that drips from Seimei’s body.

“Ah, it’s okay! It’s already in!” St. Beauty screamed in pain.

At a distance of less than ten centimeters, Chika saw how the rough Ashitaka was abusing people. (Yoshioka-sensei, I’ll do my best too!) Chika encouraged the martyred Saint Beauty with her wet tongue. She saw that Ashitaka’s lower body was shrinking open with excitement. (Been locked up for too long, it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this much pain!) Chika pumped up Saint Beauty again. Seeing that Saint Beauty could hardly stand it anymore, Chika hurriedly followed her and desperately sucked on Ashida’s lower body.

“Hey, a little more movement in the waist!”

“Ah, can’t stand it! It’s like having a gastroscope inserted!” St. Beauty wailed in pain.

Hanging around Ashida’s neck were Saint Beauty’s plump, soft, swaying breasts. Chika licked desperately, using her tongue to cleanse Ashida’s jugular.

“Ah, it’s poop!”

Ashitaka placed the gun under his armpit, what a stinky body odor. He grabbed St. Beauty’s ass with both hands and just sat up.

“Ah~”

“Babbling! Dare to disobey my orders.”

The swinging waist swept into Tomoka who was licking. That fine-grained lower body was thrusting so deep. But the one who couldn’t hold out first was Ashida.

Pfft.

“After holding back for so long, it turns out I couldn’t hold back long ago, really…” Ashitaka laughed to himself while his piss-like juices poured out in a long stream.

Chapter IV. Taboos

SCENE-18 / The sky at daybreak is the color of blood / 6.14.05:25

ZZZZZZ~

Everyone watched with bated breath. Ashida collapsed into a chair. When Saint-Michel was most humiliated was when Ashida was at his most vulnerable. If Akira had the courage, it should have been possible to snatch his gun away. By now Ashida’s sense of danger had diminished, and he sat wearily.

“Armin, here you go, I can’t!”

Chika keeps seducing Akira to please Ashida.

“Ah, I’m not satisfied yet…”

Saint Beauty, who was almost out of breath from Ashida’s abuse, was also deliberately fighting with Chika for Akira at that moment. Just then, they realized that Ashida seemed to be asleep.

“It seemed to go well, we wore him down with our women’s weapons, we may be looked down upon, but we will never regret it.” St. Beauty whispered to herself behind Chika.

“Mr. Kamibayashi, now would be a good time to take the gun!” Chika urged in a low voice.

“Wait a minute! I’m going to signal with Mr. Tokugawa with a lamp-pen. I’ll get the light pen.”

Fearful of making a sound, St. Beauty crawled like an animal over to the lectern. It was only two meters from Ashida’s chair. Everyone watched with bated breath. St. Mary’s pussy was still dripping liquid. Akira couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

St. Beauty crawls back in again with a lighted pen.

“Okay, Mr. Shenlin? I’ll signal when you get the gun. Throw the gun out the window as soon as you get it, as long as there’s no gun, Ashida will be arrested.”

“But is he really asleep? Let’s try to see if he’s pretending…”

“It’s also possible. But we’ll try and see!”

Determination and light shone in St. Beauty’s eyes. Akira rose bravely. Saint Beauty looked at the window, the sky was already glowing red with the sunrise, making it seem like a sea of blood, and she couldn’t help but shiver.

ZZZZZZ~

Akira approached Grayfield. The atmosphere is tense. (Be calm! Everyone is going to be saved!) Everyone prays. Ashida sleeps with his gun in his arms, just a reach away. Akira gulps and holds out his hand.

Suddenly, eyes~ (Ah, it’s going to kill me!) Tired, frenzied, bloodshot eyes stare at Akira. Akira’s hand, which had been pointing at the gun, tapped Ashitaka’s shoulder.

“Ah, Mr. Ashida, wake up!”

Ming shook his shoulder. There was no sound. Ashida jumped up from his chair, the gun pointed squarely at the left side of Akira’s chest.

“Do what!?” A voice like a wild dog gnashing its teeth.

“It’s over. I did as you ordered and did that with Chidang-sensei~”

The body of the gun went down between Ming’s femurs.

“Awwwww,” Akira said in pain.

“Even if you were my brother, you’re not allowed to touch me!”

Looking at Akira’s misery, Saint Beauty knew that she couldn’t signal, so she had to hide the light pen in her private parts again.

SCENE-19 / The Addition of the New Kinky Beast / 6.14.06:45

“How come there’s been no signal? It’s almost time!”

Tokugawa looked at his watch with a sigh. After getting in touch with the ministries by wireless phone, he called Ashida.

“It’s almost seven, and the black rock is on its way to be delivered.”

“Hey, hey, finally! I’ll release a pity flower for you all, it’s a shame she’s not lucky enough to enjoy it anymore.”

The cunning and discreet Ashida wants Kuroiwa to walk into the classroom safely before he will release a hostage.

“Ah, big brother! It’s been a long time!”

The classroom door opened and a burly man walked in. Tattooed all over his body like a bullfighter, he was Masato Kuroiwa.

“O brother, you’ve really escaped to a good place to enjoy such a delicious meal.”

Looking at the scene inside the classroom, Black Rock had long been unable to stop himself from pulling down his pants.

“Brother, these hostages are a month’s supply for me!”

“Haha, here we go again!”

“Thank you. Which hostage to release?”

“Haven’t decided yet, you’ve chosen, but the teacher won’t allow it to be put on, she’s a midget!”

“Well, let me take a closer look!”

He called Ayano, Miju, Miyuki, and Izumi out of the lineup and finally chose Ayano.

“And makeup! My favorite lips with lipstick, come and let me eat them!” After saying that, he bit Ayano’s lips violently, and he invaded Ayano’s private parts with his moistened lower body.

“Ahhhh~” Ayano just moaned as she let it happen.

“You’re awesome for a girl who loves to look pretty!”

Kuroiwa opened Ayano’s legs and desperately attacked her. Ayano was like a bobbing meat doll.

“Awwwww.”

Faint gasps. Consciousness had gone blank, feeling only the pain of flesh and endless disgust. The swaying breasts couldn’t escape the evil spirit’s abuse.

“How was it? It’s comfortable, isn’t it? Make you more comfortable!”

Black Rock ravaged his opponent even more. Only the constant sound of liquid flowing down could be heard. Black Rock had vented all the energy he had held back for a month in one fell swoop.

“Ah~” Ayano felt that even her womb was invaded. Opening her closed eyes, a light smile emerged.

“Hmph! What a bitch!”

Kuroiwa pushed Ayano to the ground and desperately licked her breasts. Between Ayano’s legs was filled with yellowish liquid. It gave off a putrid odor.

“Do I satisfy you that much? What shame. You are liberated, but until then you will comfort my lonely soul.

Black Rock stretched out his long, cow-like tongue and greedily slid it between Ayano’s breasts, and finally, Black Rock let go of Ayano.

“I made her eat poo, decent enough!” Ashitaka sneered.

“Archie, uh… I want more!” Ayano’s eyes looked away, shouting her boyfriend’s name, reaching for her pussy and smearing her juices on her face.

“Why, and eat my one!”

Blackrock put on his pants and looked at the students cowering in a corner of the classroom.

“Do any of you want to be liberated instead of Ayano?” Said the man with a sneer.

The students didn’t want to suffer the same insults as Ayano, and no one dared to raise their heads.

“You, the girl by the window!”

Looking in the direction pointed by the fat finger that looked like a black wheel, everyone couldn’t help but be startled.

“Huh! I~ don’t! I’m sorry, I’m sorry for SEX~ Aaaah!”

The young girl who was pointed at immediately swelled red, and rather than fear and loathing, she stepped forward full of joy. With her bloated figure, it was obvious at first glance that she was the worst student in the class.

“Don’t get me wrong, fool! You won’t need it if you stay here.” Blackrock stripped the fat girl naked and put her in the hallway.

“Old Black, getting tough oooh!” Grayfield laughed and handed the gun to Black Rock.

“Come again please, let me sleep for a few hours.”

SCENE-20 / Brother, took my virginity / 6.14.07:40

“Haha, four hours from now, I’m the king of the classroom. What fun shall we play?” Blackrock surveyed the classroom disgruntledly.

“It’s all obstacles, and just looking at it makes you lack interest.”

He scratched his head and paced back and forth, suddenly oohing and aahing at the board.

“There! Ah Ming, you’re my brother, come and find it!”

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his hands strangled Akira’s neck. Compared to the cold, cautious and calculating Ashitaka, Kuroiwa was a very emotional and rough man.

“From where? This~”

Akira was pinched very hard to squeeze out those words. Kuroiwa is more easily angered by words than Ashida, and harder to deal with than Ashida.

“The school has a sports storeroom with jump ropes and balls, what do you want to play with?”

The tightly pinched hands finally released, this time for a chest-to-chest assault.

“Here, this is softball, and then dodgeball…”

After a flurry of punches and kicks, Ming collapsed into a pile of students.

“Brother, pull yourself together!”

“Mr. Blackrock, I’ll just take this student to get the ball!”

“Take whoever you want, just don’t play any tricks or don’t blame me for disregarding my brotherhood.”

Black Rock holds his gun up and watches Akira and Unjou go out. Akira and Miju silently walked together to the gym room to move the props. After loading the ball in the cage, the two kneel helplessly on the mat.

“Brother…” Unable to resist the air of silence, Miju spoke first.

(Are you trying to escape? Betray everyone and the two of you escape to a faraway place?) Akira was afraid to hear the following words as he stiffened and looked at Mijuu. But he never expected Miju to say such words.

“Hold me…”

“Huh~”

Mijuu’s big eyes dripped teardrops.

“I want you to hold me, please!”

He only felt the sky spinning and was greatly shocked.

“When we get back to the classroom, we’re bound to get violated! I don’t want to give my first time to Ashitaka or Kuroiwa to take away! I don’t want it!” Tears poured out of Mijuu’s heart.

“I want to dedicate it to my brother! I’m not just thinking that now, it’s always been my wish.” The original Mijuu’s pale face flushed at those words.

“Unjou!” Akira stroked Unjou’s hair and kissed her tear-filled cheeks desperately.

“I’m happy, but embarrassed!”

“Huh?”

“Guys who let girls say that are the worst! I’ve always liked Unjiu, I don’t want to give you to anyone else!”

The two held each other tightly.

“Ah, brother~ I’m so happy!”

Miju offered her lips. Although there is no blood relationship, but in the name of brother and sister, both of them suppressed the passion in their hearts.

“If those two beasts violate you, I’ll hit them hard with a lead ball!”

Taking off her shirt and panties, Miju’s naked body looked like an angel. Holding small erect breasts in her palms, Akira ran his tongue over her jeweled skin.

“Ah, don’t! Don’t keep looking at Mijuu’s there!”

Ming flicked his tongue over her private parts.

“Ah, if I don’t go back soon, I’ll definitely be scolded by Black Rock. That’s why I want to quickly bond with my brother!”

It’s true that there’s no time to consume. (But, this is Unjou’s first time!) Akira gently flicked his fingers on Unjiu’s private parts, then licked it with his tongue.

“Ah, can’t stand it!”

Akira flicked it until it was engorged and oozing juice, and he kissed it with loving lips.

“Ah~”

Mouth full of sweet and sour flavor. Stick out your tongue and look for the hymen.

“Thank you Unjiu, we’ll never be apart again!”

Opening her knees, he invaded Unjiu’s body with his erect lower body.

“Ah~”

“It hurts, brother!” Mijuu pinched Akira’s back tightly with both hands.

“Ah, it’s so hot! From now on we’re one~”

An accidental separation of the two.

“Miju, are you okay?”

“Uh, really~”

Trembling from the pain, Miju buried her face in Akira’s chest. Feeling that his lower body was hot, it turned out that he was bleeding. The two of them joined together even more fervently.

“Unjou, I’m a bad brother, I can’t leave you in pain yet.” Ming became more enthusiastic.

“Ah~ It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt so much anymore!” Mijuu smiled through her tears.

“It’s almost over, and it’s a moment I won’t forget for the rest of my life.”

Unjiu is full of joy.

“Ah, pain! Don’t be polite! I love it!”

Akira made a final test as he swung his waist wider. White liquid dripped from Unjiu’s lower abdomen to her breasts and neck. Of course Unjiu was satisfied in her heart, but she would still think of the bullying she would receive from Kuroiwa when she went back to the classroom.

SCENE-21 / Frog-bellied teacher with rope tied between his femurs / 6.14.08:30

“What took you so long?”

As Akira and Miju carry their stuff back to the classroom, Kuroiwa has Ayano tied up completely naked to a chair while violating a naked Miyuki.

“Sorry! I procrastinated because I didn’t know what to take!”

“Made me bored waiting! Had to find random people to vent to.”

Kuroiwa grabs Miyuki’s hair and orders her to suck on his lower back.

“Suck, suck, suck!”

“Isn’t my there cute!”

Kuroiwa was truly a standard sadist, he tilted Miyuki’s head up hard and ejaculated into her face.

“Wow~” Miyuki’s mouth and nose erupted with putrid juices.

“Training is not enough. In two or three days, you can be trained to drink it all for me. Hahaha!”

Black Rock’s behavior was completely different from Ashitaka’s. As soon as he released the poisonous juice, he must find a new target to strike again.

“Hey, come here!”

“Me!?”

The finger was on the pale-faced Chidang Chika.

“Your snow-white skin is perfect for rope. Ming, use the rope to tie her naked!”

Black Rock took out four jump ropes from the basket and threw them to Amin. Since the failure of Saint Beauty’s plan, Chika had lost the strength to show her charming demeanor and had returned to her original shyness.

“Give me a break, Kamryn-sensei!” She stared at Akira with shy eyes.

But Akira is hell bent on pleasing Kuroiwa. (As soon as I do that, he’ll probably reach out to Miju.) I’m going to guard the sister who has dedicated herself to me, so I’ll have to sacrifice Chika for Miju. Akira made a ruthless decision, wrapping four jump ropes tightly around Chika’s tender skin.

“Akira, I really…” Lying on the floor with her feet tied in an M-shape, Chika whispered as the rope wrapped around her femoral pussy.

But the disdainful scoffing of Kuroiwa immediately sounded behind her, and Chika, unable to express her feelings for Akira, had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

“Do you know why you’re tied up?” Blackrock pushed Akira away from him, pulling hard on the rope between his strands.

“Ahhhh~” the strands hurt Chika’s pussy.

“Because you exposed your private parts, it constitutes the offense of disclosure of an indecent object. You’re a criminal, so you have to be punished this way, you know! Hahaha!” Kuroiwa grabbed the rope with his hand and lifted Chika up to shake her.

“Awww~ Give me a break! It hurts to rub like that!”

“Hmph… Spare you, huh? Unless you plead guilty and say, ‘My ass is an obscenity that has been violated by so many men, and I hate it so much that I want to be violated.'”

The rope rubbed against the fine skin.

“Ahhhhhhhhh,” Chika screamed miserably as reason was long gone. The skin broke and blood spurted out.

“I admit it. My ass is an obscenity! So please spare me!” The beautiful face was full of tears and snot.

“I can’t live without a man. Ah ~ I’m a slut ~ please punish this lewd woman!”

The hand flinging the rope finally stopped.

“Hmph, the noble lady is finally willing to admit that she’s a slut~” Kuroiwa happily licked the blood on the rope with his tongue and tied up Chika like an animal.

“Ming, how are you going to punish this whore? Use the props from the gym, it’ll be more fun!”

With tears in her eyes, Chika nods to the hesitant Akira. The look in Zhika’s eyes was saying that she would rather be bullied by Akira than be abused by Black Rock.

Blackrock had said he could take things like jump ropes and batons when Ming was going to get them. Jump ropes are used to tie people up, so the props after that would be the baton. (Choosing a baton will surely satisfy Black Rock’s desire to abuse people!) Akira chose a baton made of synthetic resin.

“Hee hee hee, what can something that long and thick do?” Although the words were mocking, Black Rock’s expression was one of satisfaction.

Akira doesn’t answer, just looks at Chika’s cracked bottom.

“Awwwwwwwwwwwww…” The ass wiggled from side to side, the tiny daisy lines contracting.

“I’m sorry! Ms. Chidori…” Against the soft mucous membrane hole, Akira plunged the baton in.

“Ahhhh ~ ooooohhhh ~ it’s too thick! Ahhhh~” the mucous membranes twitched.

“Don’t scream! Don’t clip the hole!”

Black Rock brought over a blue baton. He plunged it into Chika’s anus.

“Ahhhh…”

It was an unimaginable agonizing pain. Chika’s body stiffened like a rock, and soon she lost consciousness and her whole body. I never imagined that the blue baton could penetrate so deeply.

“Lend me that one too!” Blackrock snatched the red baton from Akira’s hand and drilled it straight into his vaginal opening.

“Hee hee! Did you know, Armin? This could be a balloon blowing game!”

It turns out that the baton has an ulterior purpose, not just for insertion. Black Rock was sinisterly pressing Akira. He covered the mouth of the baton with his hand to stop the air from flowing out, with a lewd and tragic gleam in his eyes. The students all looked at Chika. Black Rock pulled out the red rod in one breath.

“Ah~” Chika felt like the mucous membranes and the uterus were going to fall off together, and it was an extremely magnificent and shameless popping sound. A perversion of the air in the lower abdomen erupted out of the vaginal opening.

“Ah, yuck!” The sound couldn’t be stopped, and Chika’s whole body flushed red from the shameful sound.

“Hee hee hee! The teacher farted like a commando horn.”

Even mocking couldn’t stop the sound from leaking out. Chika was mortified.

“Can’t stand it! The classroom smells like farts, it stinks!”

Blackrock pinched his nose and also ordered Akira to blow into the blue baton at Chika’s anal opening.

“Girls, you take your turns to blow, too!”

Not even the students. Chika just stared blankly at the crazy man’s behavior.

SCENE-22 / Snickering at the hypocrisy of female journalists / 6.14.16:00

“Ah, overslept!” Ashitaka, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up.

“It’s nothing, is it?”

“It’s just that some of the maids are broken, nothing more.”

Ashida sleeps for too long, allowing Black Rock to abuse him to his heart’s content.

“Not to be taken lightly. Turn on the TV and see what the police are doing!” After saying that, the uneasy Black Rock hurriedly turned on the TV.

‘The above is the serial atrocity killings of women by Ashida’s escaped convicts; followed by a review of his teenage years.’

The person who explains Ashida’s criminal record is the famous reporter Aki Oyagi. When his parents divorced in the third grade, Ashida’s grades, who was excellent in schoolwork, suddenly dropped, and he repeatedly caused trouble at school or around his home, and is now questioning witnesses by phone or VTR.

“Hmph! It’s fun to report on my past! Don’t turn off the TV. Watch it all!”

Suddenly Aki shouted at Ashida.

”As I’ve just shouted many times, if you’re watching TV right now, Mr. Ashida, please call in to the show.”

‘The student’s parents and the entire country are concerned about the student’s safety, so please let us confirm the student’s condition by the screen.’

Ashitaka’s small eyes sparkled as he snorted happily, “Heh heh, that’s funny! Being so curious about the misfortunes of others, I’m going to make the hypocrites of the country hear the vibrant voices of these wild girls!”

Ashida named Mijo to make the call.

“Tell her exactly what I wrote on the board, word for word, and do what I say, or neither you nor Armin will live!” Taking the cell phone, he dialed the phone number on the screen and Aki’s voice came from the other end of the line.

“Hey, hey! This is FTV’s Oyagi. Is it the Ashitaka fugitive?”

“I, I~”

Mijo sat back in her chair and put one hand inside her panties at the threat of Ashida’s gun.

“Ah, it’s a student from St. Mariana’s!”

“Yes, yes!”

“Did Ashida order you to fight? Is everyone okay?”

Aki hadn’t expected Shin to call, and the shed was already causing a commotion.

“Don’t procrastinate!”

Ashida writes it on the blackboard and angrily taps it with her chalk, telling Unjou to speak up.

“I… I’m talking to you right now while touching my bottom.”

Miju sheepishly reads the obscene words on the board. The picture shows Aki looking like she’s about to faint.

“Hee hee hee hee, that woman is so slutty, I’d love to show her what it’s like for me to have that.”

Kuroyan was happy to watch TV. But Ashida writes even lower words. Miju read it, one hand fiddling with her privates, her voice shaking.

“Do you like to masturbate, sis? I love it, I can’t go a day without it.”

“I’m so happy that the one of Mr. Ashida entered my body yesterday!”

Such revealing words made Aki look wretched.

“But I haven’t done it yet today~ I’m so lonely!”

A piece of paper was passed over the screen, and Aki read it with a recovered calm expression.

“Ah, the current situation is not clear! I’m sorry! May I know your name?”

But Ashida wrote again.

“What shape is your sister’s there? What color?”

Aki pretended to be calm and continued to read from the manuscript in hand, as if she didn’t hear what Miju was saying. Miju kept asking nasty questions again. Kuroiwa couldn’t help but slap the TV screen and laugh.

“Hee hee hee hee, everyone is looking forward to seeing your past, you might as well confess!”

Miju watched as Aki didn’t answer her question, and her usual favor with her cooled down a lot.

“Tell me ~ or I’ll be killed!”

“Ah, what’s your name?”

Not answering questions, and keep asking for the names of the victims of abuse, I wonder where the human rights ethics of the media are.

“Unjiu, say those words and strip off the mask of that hypocritical woman.”

Mijo read. “I’m watching TV with Mr. Ashida and his gun against my lower back, I’ll die if my sister doesn’t come.”

Aki looked at her workmate with a confused expression, ignoring Mijuu’s cries and speaking to the screen.

‘Someone is now calling in the name of a St. Marianna student, and it is not yet possible to confirm if this is true, it could be a prank call, so we are now going to commercial first. The audience is asked to excuse some of the words in the program that are not appropriate to air. ‘

Suddenly there was a ‘bang’. Another bang. Through the phone, the student’s wailing could be heard.

“Ah… Was it really killed? Is it because of me?”

“Aki forgot to muffle the microphone and you could hear her screaming.”

“Advertisement aborted! Aki, ask what happened on the phone! Hurry!”

Aki finally shouted at the screen in the face of his partner’s yelling.

”Hey, hey, classmate! Is the student from just now okay? Hey, hey, can you hear me?”

Ashida snatches Miju’s cell phone.

“This is Ashida, this is not a prank call.”

”Ah, hey, hey, are you really Ashitaka? Shigeo Ashida?”

“It’s not about being a heavy male, it’s about being righteous! Your dismissive attitude is killing people. Now, if you masturbate in front of the TV, you can save the lives of two young girls. Otherwise you’re a murderer like me.”

‘This, this…’

“Is your there important? Or human life?”

‘It isn’t. I’m not sure if the call is real or not yet.’

“Hey, hey, you do it then!”

‘Huh?’

“Whether I’m Ashida or not, whether the students died because of you or not, you’ll know when you come to see it, it’s a special report, guaranteed to skyrocket the ratings. If you want to report it, just you and the cameraman will come!” After saying that, Ashida immediately hung up the phone.

SCENE-23 / Abuse of dog slaves on walks / 6.14.17:00

The evening sunset was red like an inauspicious omen, and the motorized teams gathered on campus looked even more nervous.

“To release the hostages?”

“No. It could be Ashitaka coming out to surrender.”

The cameras are busy again. Crowds are gathering. There are two naked girls being led out like dogs. It’s Miju and Izumi, and the person holding them is Ashida and Akira.

Grayfield also said with a shameful smile while whipping his buttocks with a rope, “Amin’s dog sister, raise your head up for everyone to see!” Said another whip.

“Why did you bring us here?”

“Breathe in the fresh air! Take the dog for a walk!”

“Ashida, by one o’clock tonight, are there any last requests? The stamina and health of these students is a concern!” Tokugawa tried to lower his stature as much as possible and shouted gently.

“Last request? Hey, I’ll let you guys break in and die a little sooner!”

Ashida is a thug who will go crazy towards death.

“Then you must have some demands when you take a hostage by force, right?”

“Give me a billion won, and the escape helicopter.”

“This could take some time, tomorrow is too much of a rush.”

“If you can’t, just go away and don’t get in the way of my dog walk!”

Tokugawa stepped aside as the press swarmed the room.

“Ashitaka, what was your intention?”

“Challenge to the right?”

“Are you a normal person for ravaging students like this?”

Inquiries and curses followed.

“Why is it, girl, that you are willing to be abused and do not resist?”

“Did anyone die in the classroom?”

The reporter turned to Izumi and Mijo.

“Nonsense, get out of the way!” Ashitaka shouted angrily, and the reporters fell silent.

“But we have the right to know!” The two young journalists, fresh out of society, retorted.

“You’re excited to see naked girls!”

The young reporter’s face reddened at Ashida’s mockery.

“Who’s like you!” The reporter next door retorted defiantly.

“We’re not like you, beastly. We’re normal people, so let these two young girls go!”

“Come on, you hypocrites, how realistic your reporting is!”

Ashitaka commanded to Miju and Izumi, “Dog slaves, lick the one of these two!”

Ashitaka yelled at the maneuvering team that was trying to make a move, “If you guys make a move, Black Rock will kill all the students in the classroom if I move my finger!”

No one dared to move, there was silence all around as Mijuu and Izumi knelt in front of the reporter and pulled the thing out of their pants.

“Reporters, take pictures, this is a live broadcast! The rational society has been liberated by a grieving beauty girl, this is true humanity!”

It was tempting to resist, but the young girl’s soft lips were mesmerizing, only to see the two of them constantly rocking their bodies in contentment.

“You two idiots, have you forgotten what they teach you in class? Suck the dirty cum out of these two!”

“Haha, the people of the country must be running hot!”

When he finished, he jerked the rope again, only to see Izumi and Mijuu whimper, their lips and tongues wriggling like a race. The two sucked desperately. Izumi rubbed up and down with her plump lips clamped around the man’s lower body, which could be seen by the camera with lovely lips moving around.

“Ah~”

It was initially the reporter from Unjiu who reached the climax.

“Ah~”

“Whoops.”

There wasn’t much room in her small mouth, and Izumi spat out the thick yellow juice.

“You’re lucky man-children, having two beautiful girls serving you like this and broadcasting it to the whole country, you’re famous without any effort. There must be a lot of people clamoring to interview you guys, hahaha!”

Grayfield pulled business cards out of the pockets of two reporters and read their names and the names of their companies aloud to the camera.

“Ming, that’s enough walking for today, go back!”

“Ah, yes~”

“Idiot, the dog needs to go to the bathroom. Go, get in front of the camera and learn the dog to pee with one foot up!”

Izumi also made barking noises as she cooperated with all her might.

“Very well behaved, and after inserting forty pencils, the menstrual blood has drained out, hasn’t it!”

So propped up on her hands, she raised herself on one foot in front of the camera. The picture was of her cracked bottom.

“Fellow countrymen, did you look and see if your pants are wet too? Hahaha!”

“Woof~”

“Okay, everyone’s going crazy for you!”

The poor lower body quivered as the flash kept flashing at it.

“Amin, your unjiu to the camera over there!”

“Woof~”

There’s no time to wipe the cum off her face, and Unjou’s ass is facing the camera.

“Oooooh~”

Suddenly the chrysanthemum pattern expands like a flower bloom. People were desperately trying to shine for ratings.

“Ming, if it doesn’t come out, you use your fingers to rattle it!”

As soon as Unjiu heard this, suddenly the anal doorway opened.

“Ah~”

A bunch of hard objects appear on the screen.

“Hey, hey, it’s shit, and the owner has to take it home and clean it up, okay?”

Akira had to go back holding Unjiu’s excrement, which was still warm.

chapter v. the holy prison

SCENE-24 / American Dog’s Hole Check / 6.14.17:45

After returning from taking the dog for a walk, Tokugawa calls to say that the FTV special mission team has arrived. Aki followed Ashida’s instructions and brought only one cameraman. Fitted jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, she dresses like this because she doesn’t want to arouse Ashida’s and Kuroiwa’s lust.

“It’s even prettier in person than on TV, but I wonder if it’s just as beautiful there?”

Aki looked nervous.

“Can we start the interview?”

“Wait, you guys mushroomed with the cops for so long, let me check something.”

This Aki had expected, and she graciously opened her and the photographer’s bags.

“It’s okay, isn’t it?”

“Well, the photographer is fine, but it doesn’t seem like enough for you to just check this…”

“What do you want?”

“You know, men and women have private parts!” Ashitaka and Kuroiwa couldn’t wait to lick their lips.

“Hehehe, big brother, let me check her body first!”

“Idiot, are you going to let the camera film you on that? Ah Ming, you do it! Strip this woman naked and examine her properly!” The gun turned from Aki to Akira.

“No, I’m just here for the interview, Mr. Ashida, and you just said the same thing to the national audience.”

Aki, who was so beautiful and glamorous in front of the TV, had her face twisted in front of her eyes, as if she was in a dream. This kind of nightmare is so beautiful that the sense of guilt in my heart has faded away, and I feel so happy to be able to abuse Aki like this. (Have I been brainwashed by Ashitaka and turned into a crazy person who has lost his humanity?)

Taking off his long shirt, he moved his hand toward his bra.

“Ahhhh~” It was a miserable whimper of grief.

“The ratings will break records and you’ll be even more famous. Check her privates and see if they’re as noble!”

Ashida orders Akira to remove his bra and tells the cameraman to record the movie.

“Ah, no!”

At least wear a corset. It’s amazing how a rational exterior hides a voluptuous physique. The breasts that popped out were at least two or three sizes bigger than Seimei and Chika, it was really beautiful.

“Ah~”

Akira grabbed and rubbed the nipples that looked small compared to his huge breasts, and Aki just felt his whole body sweltering.

“Great feeling, right? See how her privates are?”

“Don’t! No!”

The classroom was silent. The students, Seimei, Chika, no one pleaded for Aki. It wasn’t that they were tired, but they were thinking about how she had just ignored Mijuu, and how everyone had turned against her.

Ming peeled off her panties.

“Hee hee, what a long hair!” Blackrock, who came closer to look at it, said to Akira regretfully. It was indeed hairy and hard.

“Ah, don’t do that!”

Fingers began to fiddle.

“It only took one touch for water to flow out! So you’re also a womanizer!”

“Haha, that’s funny!”

“Armin, go in a little further!”

With Ashida and Kuroiwa taunting her, Aki finally rubbed her thighs herself. Akira’s fingers rubbed the wet bottom.

“Ah, it’s too much, nothing is covered! Stop scratching! Don’t move! I can’t reach in, I’m going to report to Mr. Ashida!”

Ming bit his finger in disgust.

“What’s wrong, Armin? Does it smell good?”

“No. What a complex and slender structure. It’s hot and soft ~ one finger will do.”

Akira honestly reported that his fingers had reached the deepest heart of flesh, and Aki spasmed like an electric shock, suddenly screaming irrationally.

“Ahhhh~ That’s the flesh of the uterine opening, I’m going to die!”

Knowing’s eyes had rolled white, her brow was deeply furrowed, and her whole body was writhing with arousal. At Ashida’s urging, Akira haphazardly threaded his fingers into his vagina. Pulling out long streams of white juice.

“You’re a teacher and you’re abusing your students under the threat of a gun, you’ve lost your qualifications to be a teacher!” Seeing her own embarrassing state, Aki chided Akira.

“You don’t know that!” Everyone in the classroom had long since lost their humanity and rationality under Ashitaka’s tyranny. Akira was no different. (Standing in front of the camera with a microphone in one hand, he felt like a representative of justice!) Such a cry was broadcast to the whole country. After being rescued, Akira could no longer appear as a victim in front of the crowd.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Oyagi! I’m just trying to stay alive!” Akira inserted his fingers again.

“Ah, no!”

The image was of the beauty’s anus. This unattainable female was now being ravished by her own fingers.

“No way! Then go in~” Akira could feel the change in the middle of it.

” A.~ A.~ ” Aki’s eyes looked away, the expression on her face was one of pain.

“Oooooh, it’s coming out again!”

“Hee hee, what a show!”

“All right, Armin! Pull your finger!”

Ming did as he was told.

“Ah~” Aki’s whole body trembled.

Ashida laughed shamefully.

“Wow, Ms. TV, your beautiful image is insulted by such Arminian fingers!”

A tea-brown filth was attached to Ming’s fingers.

“Let Sherpa Aki take the blame and punish you for licking it off!” The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Aki’s lower body.

“Lick or I’ll tell you to eat his feces!”

Aki forgot to blush and just spasmed.

“Ming, see if you want to wipe your upper or lower lip, as you please!”

Akira slid his filthy fingers to Aki’s lower abdomen. It wasn’t her lips that the audience was interested in, but the private parts.

“Ah, don’t! I’m sorry I got your hands dirty~ I thank you! Please let me lick your hand clean.” Aki begged like a child.

“Wow! So this woman usually likes to eat this kind of thing. Ah Ming, let her try it!”

Akira brought his foul-smelling fingers to Aki’s soft lips.

“Ah…” Tears came to her eyes as Aki fought back the feeling of vomiting and licked the filth with her red tongue.

“Hee hee, tasty food of your own making, isn’t it!” Blackrock scoffed.

Ming’s fingers slipped inside his mouth.

SCENE-25 / Discolored sensationalism, abuse coverage / 6.14.18:15

“Do what, you fool!”

There was a sudden roar of anger. At first glance, the photographer’s head was slammed against the blackboard.

“Keep reporting, or I’ll kill you if you mess up again!”

After punching and kicking the cameraman a bit, Grayfield, full of murderous rage, is about to pull the trigger.

“Wait, I’ll videotape it again, look, the campus interview van is playing it!”

Everyone just looks at Aki, no one is watching the TV, except Ashida who notices that the footage of the poop he just ate is missing.

“Who in the interview car jammed my masterpiece?”

“I don’t think so, it’s a company decision!”

No one dares to take responsibility.

“Get in touch with the company and tell him to keep it on the air!”

“Yes, yes, I’ll connect right away!”

Ashida glared at him.

“I’ll kill everyone who jams the camera. Got it? Keep playing my heroics!”

Immediately, Ashida’s face appeared on the screen.

“Hahahahahahahaha!” This demonic laughter not only scared the women, but even the men trembled in fear when they heard it.

“All my fellow hypocrites across the country! I am Ashida, the fugitive who continuously killed women and abused students on campus!” Ashida grabbed Aki’s microphone and shouted to the camera.

“Everyone says I’m crazy, you all talk about me at tea time, when in fact you’re the ones who are crazy. Using other people’s misfortunes as a pastime, the ones who are the most heartless right now are you guys who are in front of the TV!” Pointing his finger at the camera, with a fierce look on his face, Ashitaka shivered in fear even as the cameraman watched.

“Yes, you’re all crazy!” It was like he had the whole world against him.

“Everybody is crazy! But this madness is the morality of the world, it’s common sense, it’s normal to be mad, most normal people are mad, and I’m mad. What do you think of my argument!” Grayfield’s emotions became even more impassioned.

“Love! Justice! Trust! All your excuses! Nasty! Lowly! That’s what you really are! Do you call your lustful, dysfunctional personalities normal?”

Ashida’s theory seemed to hit home. The police and the motorcycle crew were all staring at the TV without moving a muscle.

“I’ve hit the nail on the head with you guys! You’re all lowly creatures of disguise!”

Ashida turned her head to look at Aki.

“This Aki Oyagi is the representative of conscience. Fellow hypocrites! Gentlemen and ladies of justice! One can do anything scandalous to stay alive! I’ll show you what human nature is!”

Suddenly, Ashitaka’s face disappeared from the screen.

“Don’t! I don’t want to be looked at like that!” Aki whimpered sadly.

The screen shook, and behind Ashida, Kuroiwa was violating Aki. Grayfield made another sound.

“Don’t forget, Tokugawa! I said when I first took the dog for a walk that I’d have a helicopter and a billion yen for me tomorrow, and you’re going to do it!”

At this point, the scene changed to secret lips oozing milky white liquid that was squirming from side to side.

“Oooh~” in a sad whimper, Kuroiwa shoved his bottom into Aki’s mouth.

“Quick, suck out the juice!”

Kuroiwa tweaked Aki’s privates with his fingers again. The lens placed between Aki’s femurs is muddled with juices.

“Fellow citizens of the country, how does it feel to see this image?”

Kuroiwa rubs his one on Aki’s face in order for the national audience to hear Aki’s chants.

“Awww~ Spare me! Please! I won’t marry, I won’t go back to the station, let me die!”

Ashitaka spoke again. “Hmph, you were so moralistic just now, but you look like a victim in front of the camera!”

“Boss, I’ll make out with her and make sure to make lewd noises right away, so everyone will have more fun hearing it!” After saying that, Black Rock was about to insert his saliva-covered one into Aki’s lower body.

“Wait!” Ashitaka stopped.

“It’s a moment televised in national history, don’t show your dirty hairs and keep your that for her to eat. Armin, you attack her!”

What Akira was looking at in his eyes wasn’t Ashida or Mijuu, but the TV in the classroom. The screen shows Ashida holding a gun against Akira. (I’m not an accomplice, I was threatened. You all saw it, I violated Aki Oyagi to stay alive, that’s how it is!) This is perhaps what Ashitaka calls, a frenzied sense of justice!

“Hee hee hee hee, Armin must have died a long time ago, it’s okay, I’ll take your place.”

Kuroiwa rolled the sprawled Aki over and reluctantly pulled his one, out of Aki’s mouth, instructing the photographer to take a picture. The man’s lower body, which was over twenty centimeters, entered Aki’s mouth just like that.

“Ahhhh~” Unable to breathe, nostrils stretched wide, Aki shook her neck in agony.

“A little harder! It’s not comfortable enough!” Blackrock’s waist swung wider.

“Awww~” poor Aki stretched her neck as the black rock one got wet.

“Amin, get in there!”

Akira hurriedly held Aki’s waist with both hands. Aki’s already wet private parts seemed to be waiting for Akira’s attack. At Ashida’s order, the camera came to Akira’s side. (Ah, my that, I violated the idol, the whole country saw it!) But Akira didn’t feel humiliated, he was just a machine being manipulated. He felt all his perceptual nerves focused on his lower body, so hot, so hot!

“Ah, don’t! Spare me, Mr. Murauchi!”

“Who is within the village?”

“Boss, could it be a coworker or supervisor of this photographer?”

“Hey, Peeping Tom, do you know who that is?”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Muratsuchi is the famous comedian, and it was reported in the magazine that the two of them are very close.”

“Mr. Murauchi, are you watching TV? Come and save your girlfriend! If you come for the sake of false pure love and justice, I’ll beat you into a beehive. How’s that for a funny way to die?”

Grayfield teased, and Akira and Blackrock worked harder.

“That wasn’t a bad performance, did this asshole Murauchi teach you that?”

Kuroiwa, who made fun of Akira’s premature ejaculation, surrendered first. The putrid semen sprayed all over Aki’s face.

“Ah, can’t you scream? Don’t hold it in, you’ll get sick!”

The camera moved from Aki’s face to the area where she and Akira were joined. Akira was already wet there, and Aki’s secret lips were contracting.

“Ha ha ha, all wet!”

The waist was very prominent, it was the eve of the coming orgasm. Akira finally fired. The joined parts parted. Aki was lying on her back, her lower body was spasming with fluid. The camera was making a close-up of her lower body.

“Sister, get comfortable! Blackrock, attack her from behind with your one!”

Kuroiwa is finally able to get what he wants and he calls Ayano and Miyuki out.

“Lick all the cum off this girl so I can go to war!”

Anyone who knew or didn’t must have felt very sad and surprised to see the look on both of their faces. At Black Rock’s urging, the two of them laughed and licked at the same time. The camera didn’t let go of such obscene footage either. The entire footage of Black Rock rear-raping Aki was shown domestically. In the end, Aki looked like a rag as Ashida kicked her and the cameraman out of the classroom.

SCENE-26 / The Sinister School of Love and Death / 6.15.00:00

At 00:00 a.m., all the students put on their uniforms and lined up. The physically and mentally exhausted students were like a bunch of puppets being manipulated.

“We’ll be out of this classroom in the morning, but I can’t take all of you lovely people with me.”

Ashitaka couldn’t be seen to be slightly tired, no, rather like a nocturnal carnivore, his energy and fury was at its peak.

“So I’m going to pick and choose from among you, and those who don’t suit me, I’m sorry to say, will have to die. I can only take two or three people, so the survival rate is only one in twenty, so if you don’t want to die, try to please me!”

Fear and pain flooded the students’ faces.

“Okay, now this is the land of sin! You know what? If you know, show your tits first!”

Fear of death threatens it! Everyone, even Seimei and Chika, scrambled to remove their tops and bare their breasts.

“Good, followed by hips!”

Everyone moved like trained soldiers, lifting their skirts higher and removing their panties to reveal their pubic areas.

“Armin!”

Muzzle–

“You’ll have to die too if you don’t satisfy us!”

Ming hurriedly took off his clothes.

“ohh yes., it’s fun to watch you on that one too!”

With a wry smile, Blackrock snapped his knuckles and walked over, placing both hands on Akira’s neck.

“Hey, hey, don’t be afraid! You don’t have to die as long as you do it right.”

“Hee hee, great, Armin. Do you really want to die when you shrink that one?” Black Rock scoffed.

“The first question is a sex question. Use the one you have to determine who’s best with you, and each person only has one minute to open their mouth.”

Ashida ordered all the students to kneel. Each one was extremely sensationally undressed and waited with open mouths for the favor of the three men. Ashida started from the right, Kuroiwa from the left, and Akira from the right when Ashida had used up the tenth man.

“Suck harder!”

The first to be violated by the Black Rock was Unjiu. (What to do? Just think of it as a brother’s!) Black Rock’s hand gripped Mijuu’s head, not allowing her to shake, and it didn’t take long for his one to be full of saliva. After a minute, Kuroiwa moves to Ayano’s mouth next door. Ayano desperately licks her long tongue from side to side.

“Ah… I like it so much! For Ayano to endure until now, I want to swallow Kuroiwa-san’s juice!”

“Ah, I can’t stand it!”

“Ayano has eaten a lot of her own poo, but she still wants to try Kuroiwa-san’s.” Ayano was extremely fawning.

“Hee hee hee hee, good, good, you’ve pleased me the most so far!”

Ayano sucked in tightly again.

“Ah! Just a little more!” Her slender neck had begun to fidget.

“Hee hee, qualified, you’re a qualified slave of my Black Rock!”

“Ah, so happy! I’ve broken up with Aki and I’m never going to have sex with another man again. I’m going to serve the one of Mr. Kuroiwa for the rest of my life!”

The one of Kuroiwa’s got Ayano’s tears on it. (If you don’t, you can’t walk out alive!)

Miju trembled with jealousy and anxiety. It was finally Ashitaka’s turn.

“Ah, Mijuu, it’s been a long time waiting, hasn’t it!”

Miju followed Ayano’s example and sucked on Ashitaka’s place with both hands. (No, it hasn’t gotten bigger at all!) Tense! Miju changed her position again.

“Who taught you that? I hate it when people do that!”

A yellow, foul-smelling substance drips from the eyes.

“Pfft!” Ashida farted!

“Ah~ Poor Mijuu still doesn’t have enough experience!”

Mijuu is still desperately trying to hold onto Ashida’s lower back.

“Please! Even if it’s urine, drop something in my mouth!”

“Time over! Don’t hold onto it. You can’t get special favors just because you’re Amin’s sister!”

Ashida turned away.

Despair!

Ashitaka oozes his semen on the abused Izumi.

Akira held back, enduring all the winks from his students. Although St. Beauty was about to make him lose his grip, he must only save it for Miju. Ashida and Kuroiwa must not be happy with Miju’s childishness, but Akira thinks she’s the best.

“Brother!” When Akira came to Mijuu, she hid her tears.

“I can’t, I can’t walk out of here alive!” Feeble, delicate fingers gripped Akira’s lower body.

(Don’t be discouraged! I’ve been holding back just to give it to you! You look good! I’ve been holding back just to give it to you!) It was tempting to encourage her out loud. But was afraid of being heard by the other students, Ashitaka, and Kuroiwa. Akira could only pretend to be as fair as the others and caress her hair.

“Ah, brother! Miju won’t forget you even after death. Ah, it’s so warm! Brother’s that is so big and hard! This flavor will be missed by Miju even in heaven. Ah~ brother, don’t forget me too!”

Akira’s lower body kept wandering over the soft cheeks. There were tears there. Mijo sucked obliviously. She wanted to scream! Even with a gun against her back. Miju wanted to hold on tight. This is not the love of brother and sister, this is the love of man and woman. Two embracing bodies that no one can separate. A fantasy of martyrdom!

Now the beloved Mijo is caressing me. (Don’t! I can’t let Mijo die!) A strong desire to live flared up! (Why did I put up with so much humiliation just to stay alive? I want to live with him! I want to live for the true love between me and Mijo!) Suddenly, Akira’s waist swings hard.

“Ah~ Brother~ It’s the brother cum that Undine craves for!!!”

It’s a strong reaction without making a sound. Unjou also shook his neck in ecstasy and sucked harder! In an instant, Akira poured out a huge amount of liquid.

SCENE-27 / Can you hear me? The Sound of Prayer / 6.15.01:30

“Grades published!” Ashida sneered at the students in uniform.

“The top achiever is Pile Izumi! And then Ayano! Over!”

Everyone’s faces turned white except for Izumi and Ayano.

“To commend the best, kiss Black Rock and Akira’s lower body!”

Kuroiwa of course chooses Ayano. Akira walks towards Izumi very unhappily.

“Sensei, please make sure you perform realistically or you’ll be disqualified by Mr. Ashida!”

This was no longer the kind and fair Izumi. Underneath her glasses were eyes full of winks as she cupped Akira’s one in both hands and plunged it into her lower body.

“The others watch how the best perform! Prepare for the next quiz. There will be three quizzes, and then at the end, we’ll look at the total scores and choose those who pass!”

Turns out there’s a glimmer of hope. Take courage! Akira is willfully blind to Izumi’s enthusiasm in the face of it, and he must leave it to Miju.

“Ah, teacher, come in a little more!”

Izumi swings her hips in a deadly fashion, but Akira just doesn’t do anything about it. After the performances of the best, the next step was to hold up the unqualified.

“Goto Miyuki! Chidori Chika!”

At Ashitaka’s call, Miyuki suddenly bursts out laughing, turns around, hits her head against the wall, and collapses to the ground with her face covered in blood. Chika also foams at the mouth and faints.

“Good, leave them alone! There are two more who are not qualified. Race now and the winner gets to play in the next race.

Those two are Saint Beauty and Miju. The enforcers are Kuroiwa and Akira, which will decide the fate of the two.

“Armin, isn’t there a thing for older women?”

Blackrock chose Unjiu, so Ming had to go with Sheng Mei.

(Not yet Jiu, come on! We’ll definitely be able to see the sun tomorrow!) This is the earliest prayer.

Tying up St. Beauty and whipping with a belt. Candle oil dripped from the nipples to the lower abdomen and the fire was at the anal opening. Everyone prays.

Next to him is Black Rock violating Unjiu. Also tied up, he tickles Weijiu’s secret part with his short, thick fingers. Flesh whipping sounds are heard! A pin is used to prick her nipples. Then he uses a mop to abuse her secret parts. Whimpering, whimpering, screaming. Everyone is praying.

Ashitaka doesn’t say who wins or loses between St. Beauty and Mijuu, but incites the students to make a blood sacrifice for Chika and Miyuki. The poor two who fell to the ground were tied up and had coke poured into their anal orifices. All of them tickle their private parts with their fingers. Some used only one finger, but some went so far as to use three or four fingers to gain Ashida’s favor. Their vaginas and anuses were full of Chika and Miyuki licking each other’s fluids and saying “yummy” and “happy” over and over again.

“The second battle is the battle of the lower body…”

Each man got down on the floor and lined up in a row, putting their asses in the air as the three men performed the act.

“The third question is a two-man, three-legged combined battle!”

The wild feast has begun. It was pre-mortem merriment, with horror and desire. Everyone went crazy. Moaning, juices flying everywhere. Prayers, innocent prayers to this chaotic, hypocritical world. Someone was singing. It was Mijuu, Akira, Chika, St. Beauty, Miyuki, Izumi, or the other students. Even Ashitaka and Kuroiwa were singing.

“Hee hee, aren’t we in happy slave heaven here?”

Grayfield chimed in, “Heaven by Jupiter!”

Just then.

“???”

“Huh?”

“!!!!!!!”

The classroom was all but motionless when a sound was heard in the distance.

“Do you hear me? Black Rock?”

“Ah~ Brother heard it too, right?”

For a moment there was silence. Then there was a light!

Shoo! It’s a bullet!

“Ahhhh~” Ashitaka’s eyes widened and blood spurted from his eyebrows.

“Ah, boss!” Kuroiwa’s face howled and twisted as Ashitaka lay in his armpit.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Idiot, it’s the police!”

“Spread out!”

Many policemen jumped in by the doors and windows to pounce on Ashida and Kuroiwa.

After thirty-eight hours of stalemate, it was over. Although slightly culpable, the hostages were finally rescued completely safe and sound, which is to be applauded.

At the press conference Tokugawa commented on Ashida thus.

“He was a negatively inclined person who couldn’t understand why human beings could be weak and hypocritical, so he couldn’t realize the love and trust in human nature, and that’s why he made such a mistake. Throughout his life, he was unable to open his heart…”

SCENE-28 / Running to him who is dizzy / 7.10.12:30 the following year

A year later, the sensational news had faded into oblivion. The school has regained its previous peace and quiet, and there is no sign of anything unusual. The victimized students have gradually regained their cheerfulness. That’s the way people are, even after all the torture they’ve suffered, they still live for tomorrow. Dying is easy. Survival is difficult.

The sound of water and laughter. When I opened my eyes, I saw the eye-catching sky, the blue sea and the white sandy beach. (Ah, the three days a year ago were like a dream, and the scene in front of me was also a dream?) The sun shines brightly and dizzy.

“Brother, don’t just lie there, come and swim!”

Mijuu, dressed in a cute swimsuit, ran over. This smiling face was far away and near, making Akira feel even more dazzled.

“Hmph, how can you look at other girls!?” Mijuu beamed.

“And you said there’s only me in your heart!” Mijuu pressed her wet body against Akira’s back.

“But, Mijuu, you really don’t know? I can’t swim.”

“Hmph, cheating!”

Mijuu let out a silver bell-like laugh.

“Okay, I’ll teach you then.” She took Akira’s hand and headed for the ocean.

Pfft!

“Unjiu, help! Don’t laugh, I’m going to drown! Pfft~”

The tight pull of the wrist in the water. Gentle hugs. Wickedly cute lips. The sweetest kiss of all.