Fallen Angels of the Succubus

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prelude

Who is the one who can be called the number one beautiful girl in this school? Masaki Mineyama would always think about this matter on his way to school, and today was no exception.

There didn’t seem to be any girls among the same third year that were stunning enough. While outsiders often said that his school was a school for beautiful girls, he felt that his school year was the exception. Masaki was also well aware that he wasn’t popular enough to judge girls, but at least his imagination was free.

So tell us. Second grade words …. Well – it’s somewhat good …. Masaki thought to himself: if I were to choose, the girl from the library would be number one. She’s not that eye-catching, but she has an outstanding demeanor. The second year girl who was often in the library had fair skin and a good personality, like an honest, innocent child. Masaki doesn’t like to read, but he often goes to the library to spy on her.

Second grade is her, then first grade ….

“Brother!”

“Whoa!” Being suddenly hugged from behind made Masaki really startled.

“Oops! Scared you, huh?”

“Life expectancy has been shortened by three years.” Masaki said as he stopped and turned back.

“Because Shagui wanted to go to school with my brother today! But Niinii didn’t even wait for me.”

The girl who spoke had a pair of dripping eyes, revealing a grumble as if looking upward at Masaki: “With running to here, I’m out of breath!”

“You’ll be late if you wait!”

“What are you talking about? People have swim club practice every day, and they all leave the house before my brother. Or does …. You feel embarrassed to go with your sister?”

“….”

“Ah! Blushing! Brother is so cute!”

“Idiot!” Masaki lightly knocked Shagui’s head.

“It hurts! Ah! Brother look, there is a kitten on the fence!” Sha Gui shouted, running towards the kitten with glee, “Cat come here, don’t worry, won’t bully you la! Come here …. Ah! Ran away. What a pity ….” Sha Gui beamed and ran back to Masaki’s side, continuing, “Brother, let me tell you, there’s someone in our class who loves cats ….” Shagui said happily to Masaki while matching his rich expressions and movements.

Masaki, on the other hand, looks a bit bewildered as he gazes at Shagui’s face and rich body language. So cute …. Long, beautiful hair that doesn’t seem to have a single parting and is perfect for tying a butterfly knot …. On her small face, she has long eyelashes and big eyes that are spinning …. The nose and mouth are also very small and delicate, while the pale peach-colored lips are soft and plump.

Although she was slightly shorter and looked more slender, her body proportions were rather well-proportioned due to the fact that she had learned to swim since elementary school. The cutest girl in the whole school, not just the first grade, was definitely Shagui. This was something that I had realized since ages ago.

However, Shagui is Masaki’s sister. It was wrong to hold such feelings for her sister that were no different from ‘falling in love’. Because of that, Masaki thought every day about whether there was a beautiful girl who surpassed Shagui, and tried to be careful not to be alone with Shagui.

“Brother! Are you listening to me or not!” Shagui ranted. She didn’t know Masaki’s mood, naively looking up to her brother.

“Uh …. Sorry, because I had a toothache early this morning.” Masaki didn’t dare to answer positively, so he had to make excuses.

“Mom told you to go to the dentist a long time ago! Haven’t you gone yet?”

“Well, it’s too much trouble.”

“Born lazy bones. You’ll never get a girlfriend at this rate!”

Hearing this sensitive remark, Masaki suddenly freaked out, grabbed Shagui’s head and pressed it against his chest, cursing, “Mind your own business!”

“Yikes …. Haha! I’m sorry!”

“Unforgiven!”

“Don’t! Bummer …. Hahahahaha ….”

The two playfully teased each other, and Sha Gui laughed so hard that even tears came out of his eyes.

Brother and sister …. But, in fact …. Masaki didn’t dare to think about it any further and quickly caught up with his sister who was laughing and running away.

“Ah!”

“Yikes! Sorry ….” Shagui bumped into the male student next to him and apologized, and Masaki rushed to catch up.

“Right no …. Ah!” Masaki saw the other’s face as he apologized and froze for a moment.

“Shoujun ….”

“Phew! Good morning, Mineyama.” As usual, Mamoru Kanzaki always greeted Masaki in a subdued manner.

Clear-headed, good-looking (grudge!) He’s like a cool adult. His unapproachable demeanor, unlike that of a person of his age, made Masaki the only one in the class who added ‘Jun’ to his name.

“So cute, your sister?” Mamoru said and smiled at Shagui, “I’m Mamoru Kanzaki, a friend of your brother.”

“Ah, yes, I’m Shagui Mineyama.” Shagui nodded to Mamoru with an uneasy look like a scared child.

Friends? Since when? Masaki unconsciously gazed at Mamoru. Although he was in the same class, he hardly ever talked to Mamoru alone.

Mamoru looked at Shagui and smiled again, as if to say ‘What’s wrong?’ Although his face was smiling, Mamoru’s eyes were completely devoid of mirth. The eerie oppressiveness of his body pressed in tightly, causing Masaki to do nothing but remain silent.

“Ah… Brother, I… I’ll go first.” Shagui also seemed to sense the unique atmosphere that Mamoru was bringing, and ran away as if he had no life.

“Masaki, I didn’t know you had a sister like that.” Mamoru called him ‘Masaki’ in an extremely normal tone.

“Ah …. We’re not quite the same ….” Masaki replied. He walked alongside Mamoru with a strange feeling.

“You guys are very affectionate! Just like boyfriend and girlfriend.”

“Girlfriend? Don’t be ridiculous!” Suddenly slapped on the sore spot, Masaki couldn’t help but shout loudly, “She’s just a younger sister! It’s not blood, but that kind of brat ….”

“No blood!?” Mamoru stopped in his tracks and looked at Masaki with wide eyes.

“Ah …. Not ….” Done. Masaki thought to himself, accidentally blurting it out.

“You and her aren’t really siblings?” Mamoru’s eyes suddenly gleamed as if he had discovered something of great importance.

Masaki had no choice but to continue, “…. Sha Gui was adopted by our family at a very young age for some reason. I …. I didn’t know about it until recently.”

“Does she know about this?”

Masaki shook his head, “I don’t want to tell her. But she’ll find out someday.”

“You’re only fooling yourself by pretending that you’re siblings with her.” In fact, Mamoru had no business criticizing to that extent, but he pretended not to notice Masaki’s wrathfulness and asked with a brutal lack of concern, “By the way, you’ve got a toothache, huh?” He asked, easily changing the subject.

“Uh …. Yeah ….”

“Actually, my mother is a dentist. She’s extra gentle if it’s a friend of mine. You can go to my mother’s hospital today! It doesn’t matter if you bring your health insurance card anytime.”

“But that ….”

“That’s all! My mother’s very skillful.”

Mamoru patted Masaki’s shoulder, the cold touch of her slender fingertips coming from her clothes. Later, Masaki remembered that he had not seen Mamoru when he and Shagui talked about the toothache. So, Mamoru was hiding to keep an eye on them?

It can’t be, can it? Mamoru why ….

As a result, Masaki takes Mamoru’s advice and comes to Kanzaki Dental after school. Mamoru’s mother, Shizuko, seems to be the director of this big hospital. However, Mamoru was not there.

“I’ll call my mother first, and when you get to the hospital, stop by the office and say hello. I …. have some things to do today to make some preparations for my future and yours.” After saying that, Mamoru floated a smile with another deeper meaning.

What about my future with you, it’s a mess and disgusting. Masaki thought this in his heart, but Mamoru’s unique and highly oppressive feeling still somehow made Masaki unable to resist.

“Excuse me! I’m Masaki Mineyama.” Masaki knocked on the office door.

“….” There seemed to be someone inside, but they didn’t come to answer the door.

“Excuse me, uh… I’m Masaki, Mamoru Kanzaki’s classmate. …. Huh?” After knocking a few times, the door to the room actually opened. Masaki hesitated at the door for a moment before taking a step in.

No one seemed to be in the dimly lit cramped office, but ….

“Ah …. Uh….” From behind the curtain at the end of the room came a woman’s voice: “Ah …. Doctor… Already ….”

“Leaking already?”

“Yes ….”

“I really can’t do anything about you, you climax after gently playing with it, vegetable picking is really kinky! However, if you think I’m going to let a horny girl like you give out so easily, you’re sadly mistaken!”

“Ahhhhh …. Don’t ….!”

“Don’t lie to me. Look, there’s so much nectar coming out already. If you like being played with in the ass, make it clear!”

This …. What kind of dialog is this! Masaki couldn’t believe it. Despite his surprise, he was unable to turn around and leave. He felt as if his eyes were being sucked through, and he couldn’t help but continue to peer inward from the gap.

“Well …. “Ah ….”

At the other end of the office, in the consulting room, a nurse in a white coat sat on the consulting table.

“Bite yah, straight stick, the vegetable picker’s ass is slowly swallowing the toy in it! It seems to be very comfortable na!”

The nurse called Vegetable Picker’s hands were tied behind her back and bound on the treatment table. In the gap of her torn and messy white dress, her white and plump breasts were exposed. Her nurse’s skirt was rolled up, but her feet were spread wide and fixed to the sides, while the center was illuminated by the light of a flashlight used for treatment.

“Oops, what to do? It’s almost time for the patients to come. Should we make the scene of the vegetables picking and leaking for the patient to visit?”

The speaker had long black hair and red lips. Her face was beautiful and passionate, but her eyes exuded a cold and intimidating feeling. They were exactly the same as Mamoru’s eyes. She must be Shizuko.

“Don’t …. Ah …. Ahhhh!”

Shizuko held the remote control in her hand, that seemed to operate the motorized dildo that was inserted into Nabiki’s asshole. Nabiki shook her head vigorously with tears streaming down her face, and the stimulation seemed to become stronger instead.

“Ahhh …. Ahhhh …. It’s going to leak, leak ….”

The bound Nabiki arched her body, her whole body shook and trembled, her nipples hardened and swelled upwards, and even Masaki, who was peeping from behind the curtain, knew that Nabiki had reached orgasm. It’s too powerful. Masaki thought to himself. He was oblivious to the SM lesbian couple in front of him, and gulped as he rubbed his thighs to soothe the towering and swollen interstices that had been there since a moment ago.

“That’s so nasty. Sticking it up your ass and having an orgasm, isn’t that shameful?”

“Woo …. Sorry ….”

“Never mind, looks like you’re gradually being conditioned by me to be a masochistic slave too na! Next time, I’ll let you perform in my club. Think about it, you can ascend in front of a lot of people like you did just now! What do you think? Are you trembling with joy? Me too! I’m also excited to see you slowly becoming self-conscious of being abused ….” Shizuko placed a soft kiss on Nabiki’s tear-stained face before turning the diagnostic table.

Masaki’s eyes reflected Nabiki’s white thighs that were wide open from side to side and her soaked private parts. The pubic hairs on top were spread apart and stuck to the sides, and the pink flesh walls looked very plump due to blood engorgement. The part that was still wet and filled with transparent nectar was still gaping wide open with a twitch. Below that, the huge prick that would make one exclaim ‘how thick it is’ was still twisting and digging to expand the vegetable picker’s asshole.

“Aha ….” Vegetable Pick didn’t realize that her lustful gesture was in full view of the man, gasping for wet, fiery breath.

Masaki finally couldn’t hold back any longer and rushed out of the office to rush to the restroom.

“Hello, I’m Shizuko, Mamoru’s mom. Mamoru is in your care.”

“No, please tell me more.”

After a while, Shizuko, who greeted Masaki, looked just like an ordinary female doctor. No, she was much more gorgeous and sexy than an ordinary doctor, and she was so young that she couldn’t tell that she was already the mother of a high school student. But compared to the Shizuko who had just played the SM sex game, she was as ordinary as another person.

“Please go to the treatment table over here.” The one who greeted Masaki was Nabiki. Nabiki did the same, as if nothing had happened just now, guiding Masaki with a gentle and kind smile.

“Gonna have to put the chair down oooh! …. Please open your mouth. Ah …. It’s hurting here, isn’t it? I’m going to rub it off a bit. Let’s put the medicine in. …. Raise your right hand if it’s going to hurt.”

The slender drill rested against the surface of the teeth, whining and whimpering as it began to grind. A sharp pain came from the cone of pain, but Masaki managed to endure it without raising his hand. He opened his eyes slightly to see Shizuko, who was gazing into Masaki’s mouth, and realized that the white collar of her shirt, which revealed her bosom, was open surprisingly low.

In this way, Masaki felt as if he was being played in the palm of the queen’s hand …. A dangerous fantasy that arose for a moment, Masaki immediately waved it away. What are you thinking about! Masaki thought in his heart, I am definitely not a masochist. If you want to categorize it, at least it’s abuse …. What’s wrong with that? I’m just a normal person who is not normal at all.

“Peak Hill-kun, does it hurt? Your body seems taut.”

“Pfft (no)!”

“Then today’s treatment is over for now. The hole has been stuffed with temporary medicine, so it may be a little uncomfortable at first, and sometimes there will be a bitter taste of the medicine, so please bear with me!”

“Yes ….”

Even after the treatment, the SM he just saw still didn’t fade from Masaki’s mind. This person, why would he do something like that? Did Mamoru know that his mother was a lesbian abuser? Masaki thought to himself, could it be that Mamoru already knew about this and called him here specifically in order for Masaki to visit?

“What’s wrong?”

“Ah, no, I’ll come back another time.”

“Wait, Peak Hill, uh, Masaki, stay a while if you can, okay?”

“Uh ….” Masaki hesitated: no way? I hate being abused.

“What a look! You were asked to stay for this.”

Shizuko walked towards the table placed in the corner of the treatment room and took out the cards that looked like playing cards from the drawer, saying, “These are tarot cards, Masaki has heard of them, right? It’s a prop used by gypsies since ancient times to divine all human destinies.”

She spread out the deck, and each side-by-side card was painted with incredibly suggestive designs.

“My divination is very accurate and quite well received! Is it possible for Masaki to let me do the same ….?”

With that, Shizuko moved her hand and began shuffling the cards, then asked Masaki to cut them. Slender, white fingers arranged the cards on the table, and it sure looked like Mamoru’s hands.

“First, the past. The Inverse Position of ‘Power’ …. You were in unrequited love, weren’t you? And, the object was someone who wasn’t allowed to fall in love.”

That meant Sha Gui! Suddenly being spoken to, Masaki’s heart couldn’t help but puff and puff.

“Again, it’s the connection between the past and the present. ‘The Magician’? …. It means that on your side, a new synergist has appeared. That person will give you values, and new experiences that you never knew before.”

Could it be that the person was referring to Mamoru? Is Mamoru going to give himself something?

“Now …. Oops, it’s the reverse position of ’empress’! Maybe, I’ll run into the temptation of older women!”

While Shizuko spoke as if nothing had happened, Masaki’s back kept breaking out in a cold sweat. Maybe, the peeping just now had been discovered long ago!

“And again – the future!”

Masaki glanced toward the tabletop, there were seven cards left.

“I’ll turn them over for you one by one later! By the suggestion of the cards you must decide your own future.”

Shizuko’s dark eyes gazed at Masaki. Her tender red vermilion lips were slightly open in the shape of a crescent moon, and a smile brushed across her lips if anything. It was the face of an SM queen. Masaki’s whole body shivered slightly, and finally, the male root hardened.

chapter i. the female pope

Did that really happen? Even the next day, Masaki’s head was still captured by the light he saw yesterday. The nurse who was tied up on the treatment table and moaning, the white breasts, the wet flesh hole, the hardened asshole, the curved and twisted electric rod ….

Woo ….. Pitching the tent again. Last night I masturbated until my glans was swollen and sore, wasn’t that enough? Masaki struggled in his mind: It’s over, it’s the middle of class! He tried his best to calm down his femur, and concentrated on glaring at the blackboard.

“He must always have his own way … At this point, the auxiliary verb must indicates that no matter what it’s going to be blah blah blah …..” Masaki’s teacher, Ms. Yako Iwai, pronounced English as fluently and perfectly as a foreigner today, as usual.

Of course, Masaki doesn’t like to work hard, but Ms. Yako’s class is an exception. Ms. Yako is pretty, has a sweet voice, and is an intellectual beauty who graduated from a super famous university.

“The next part is less commonly used in everyday English conversation, but it will be tested on the exam, so you should still memorize it.”

The teacher’s calm tone of voice was equally tough, but unlike today’s common female teachers, her attitude of not compromising with her students was really cool. I’ve heard that not only boys, but also many female students like Ms. Yako. However, I can’t even listen to Ms. Yako’s class today. Masaki looked over at Mamoru, who was sitting diagonally in front of him. He remained unchanged, looking at his textbook with an expressionless face.

By the way, Masaki suddenly remembered, what did this guy mean yesterday when he said something about ‘my future with you’?

“….. Peak Hill, take up the reading.”

“Huh? Ah …..”

Ms. Yako glared at Masaki, “Not listening to the class are you? Five points off your semester grade!”

Finished. Masaki had only frowned when Ms. Yako immediately continued, “However, you can stay after school without any points being deducted. It just so happens that I have a favor to ask today, Peak Hill, would you like to accept?”

If you were planning to keep someone down from the beginning, you should have named the guy who skipped class! Masaki thought to himself, and had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

“Not much luck na! Masaki.” During the break, Mamoru walked over to Masaki’s seat.

“It’s okay. …..”

“By the way …..”

As Mamoru spoke, his eyes looked around the class, where the students were watching Masaki and Mamoru’s seemingly intimate conversation with curious eyes. In the past, Mamoru had gained the respect of the students around him, but he was always alone, isolated from everyone. Why Mamoru, who seemed to belong to another world, suddenly approached Masaki, even Masaki himself did not know.

“Let’s go somewhere quieter to talk.”

“Huh?”

If I leave my seat now, I’m sure I’ll be talked about even worse. But Mamoru didn’t care about Masaki’s predicament and said ‘Let’s go’ and walked out of the classroom. Masaki could only smile vaguely as a cover-up, and followed him out.

The two came to the end of the school building, the hallway in front of the library.

“Mamoru-kun, what is it that you have to come to a place like this to say?”

“Just call me Mamoru, Masaki.” Mamoru said with a look of utter disinterest.

“As far as I’m concerned, all I care about is how you feel, what the other guys think is none of my business.” He said, grunting and stifling a couple laughs, “How about that? Yesterday’s SM …..”

“You know …..!”

“Of course I know about my mother. Not only is she an SM but she has an interest in being spied on. Wanted to do it to you when she knew you were going to visit.”

“What ….. What …..” Masaki couldn’t keep his mouth shut in surprise.

“Since she still has me as her son, it’s more like she’s bisexual than gay. But she’s into that vegetable picking now.”

“Mamoru-kun ….. No, Mamoru, do you think this is okay? It’s too abnormal, isn’t it?”

“Not normal you say?” In an instant Mamoru’s face suddenly became as hideous as a demon’s.

“Of course it’s not normal. Besides, don’t you feel sorry for the vegetable picker?”

“Hoo hoo ….. Heh heh ….. Hahaha…..” Mamoru finally burst out laughing like he couldn’t help it as he listened to my words, “Hahahahaha ….. So Masaki, you’re not excited at all because you pity vegetable picking?”

“Well …..” Masaki couldn’t refute Mamoru’s words. Even during class time just now, he himself was agitated by the thought of yesterday’s scene.

“Say what you will, but desire is upright. I find honest villains much more endearing than those lying hypocrites. What with common sense and morals, anyone who believes in those is a fool.”

“I don’t think so.”

“It doesn’t matter, it won’t take long for you to realize. At that point, you and I will be true friends in more ways than one. And then …..” Mamoru said, suddenly shifting his gaze to look into the distance, after which he was left alone with an ambiguous smile that was hard to discern.

“No kidding, do you want me to play SM …..”

At that moment, the door to the library snapped open. The one who stepped out from it was the young girl who Masaki had privately admired for a long time as the second year library member. She couldn’t have heard the conversation just now, could she? The young girl stood still with an expression filled with doubt and shame. Masaki was so embarrassed that even his cheeks warmed up, but Mamoru didn’t seem to care at all, and even stared at her whole body uneducatedly.

“Hey!” Masaki’s stop was not heeded by Mamoru in the slightest. The young girl who was being stared at was like a white rabbit that had run into a python, and her whole body kept trembling.

“Hey! That’s enough, isn’t it?” Masaki scolded. Mamoru, who didn’t care if his mother was a sadist and treated morality and common sense like dirt, seemed to be able to glimpse that demonic and evil original face underneath his dignified and cold features.

“Let’s go!” Masaki grabbed Mamoru’s wrist and left the library.

After school, Masaki waited alone in the classroom for Ms. Yako. It was already twilight outside the window. It was the time when even the students of the club had already gone home, but the teacher still hadn’t come yet. Did she forget? Forget it, Masaki thought to himself, just go back.

“Sorry I’m late …..” As Masaki stood up, Ms. Yako finally appeared.

“I’m sorry I left you behind myself.”

“No way ….. May I ask what the hell is going on?”

“Uh ….. Actually …..” Yako-sensei said, but she was about to stop, “Ah, would you like some juice? It’s a special treat to make amends.”

Obviously changing the subject. Really strange, not at all like the strict teacher in the past. Masaki stared and realized that although the teacher pretended to be fine, her cheeks were hot and flushed, not only were her eyes slightly moist, but her voice seemed to be high and excited as well……

“Sensei!”

“Well, that ….. Peak Hill…” frowned Ms. Yako, biting her lower lip tightly.

“Teacher, are you okay?”

“….. Sorry …..”

“Teacher?”

The teacher’s eyes pooled with tears as she shook her head on one side and suddenly crouched down on the spot on the other.

“Ah! That, I ….. Teacher …..”

Masaki was at a loss for words. It was the first time in his life that a female in front of him had cried to him like this, and it was completely different from making Shagui cry as a child.

“I’m sorry ….. Forgive me!” The teacher, who was crouching on the ground, suddenly stepped forward and hugged Masaki, unbuckling his belt with his hands, loosening Masaki’s pants, and then pulling down the zipper …..

“No, don’t! Teacher, what are you doing!”

“Please ….. Peak Hill …..”

Masaki was trying to push the teacher away, but the teacher’s hand tightly gripped Masaki’s man-root and pulled it out of his underwear. After casually rubbing it with her hand, she took a breath and took it to the root with her mouth.

“Well ….. “Ah …..”

A moment of dizziness-like pleasure hit him, and a feeling of paralysis raced up from Masaki’s veins, so that even the strength to push Sensei away wandered away to nowhere. Sensei whimpered ‘mmm, mmm’ from the bottom of his throat, his lips constantly moving up and down.

“No. …..”

Masaki was already drowning in pleasure. A woman performing oral sex on him was certainly his first time. The soft and elastic mucous membrane stimulated the area that could make him feel good, causing the glans area to gradually become hard. Although he had heard people describe it before, he never thought it would be this comfortable.

“Uh-huh ….. Uh-huh. …..”

Ms. Yako’s melon face, full of sensuality, was a bit skewed from containing Masaki’s man-root. Wanting so badly to plunge deep into the base of his throat and rape his teacher’s mouth, Masaki paused violently, surprised at his horrible lust. What the hell, am I thinking?

“Teacher! Stop!” Masaki barely managed to find a shred of sanity and pushed Yako-sensei out of the way.

“Ah …..”

Too intoxicated from earlier, Masaki was unable to control his strength at once and pushed his teacher down prone on the floor. Her narrow skirt was rolled up to just above her knees, and one could see what seemed to be glowing between her thighs. But now was not the time to explore the mysteries of the skirt. After adjusting his breathing and finally calming his manhood, Masaki gazed at Yako-sensei.

“Teacher, what’s going on here? Why are you doing this kind of…”

At that moment, the voice of speech suddenly came from behind Masaki, “It really is a failure na, Yakko!”

A voice that always sounded like it was looking down on someone, there was no mistaking it – “Mamoru!”

“Phew! Masaki, not bad! Turning down a blowjob from Yako is worthy of my good friend.”

“Shut up! Why on earth would you instruct a teacher to do such a thing?”

“Yako is a member of the SM club run by my mother, and a masochist as good as any, by nature.”

“Nonsense! The teacher is …..”

The teacher crumpled to the floor, sobbing softly but not denying Mamoru’s words.

“It’s true. Yako, perform for Masaki! Let him know that the intellectual schoolteacher, Iwai Yako, is actually such a woman!”

“Ahhhhh ….. Don’t …..”

Mamoru approached Ms. Yako, tugging on her hair to get her to lift her face, then quickly picked her up and turned her in Masaki’s direction before lifting her skirt all the way up in one breath.

“Ah …..” What Yako-sensei wore in her narrow skirt was not ordinary cloth panties, but something that looked like a thin black belt. But instead of covering it, it was more like a bundle that seemed to tighten the teacher’s lower abdomen fiercely.

“Come on! Spread your thighs so Masaki can get a good look.”

“Well …..”

Mamoru grabbed Yako-sensei’s thighs and pulled them outward, and the teacher’s private parts were immediately exposed to Masaki’s eyes. The black leather, like a thong, was embedded in the center of the teacher’s private parts. The pubic hairs were spread apart and pressed tightly together, and the part of the slit was red and swollen, so it seemed that the leather had sunk in very deeply. Although this must have been quite painful, the teacher’s lower body was so wet that the leather reflected the watery light. Masaki felt that the sides of his teacher’s thighs were glowing, also because of the nectar seeping out of his pussy and flowing down his thighs.

“Yako had been bundled up like this under the narrow skirt of her serious image. She masturbates in the restroom every time class is over. Right, Yako?”

Mamoru’s vulgar words were not at all like something a student should say. However, Ms. Yako didn’t accuse Mamoru, who had spoken unkindly, at all, but only shook her head in a despondent manner.

“Take off your top too.”

At Mamoru’s words, the teacher really started to undress herself, and underneath the dress was really black underwear. Even though it was underwear, the waist and the lower part of the breasts were tightly bound, and the breasts, which were wrapped up so tightly, were unnaturally squeezed out from the top. The leather just happened to be located in the area where the breasts were stimulated, so the teacher’s nipples had hardened and were firm and very tempting.

It’s so tempting to suck. Masaki gulped down the saliva spilling out of his mouth. Although he didn’t know if the teacher was really a member of the SM club, but whether it was the wet lower body or the high nipples, it showed that the teacher was indeed already feeling pleasure.

“How nasty, to use a chastity belt and leather underwear to get comfortable. This kind of woman has to be taught a good lesson.”

Mamoru said, pulling out, at some point, an implement that resembled a golf ball going through a leather string, and a wide-brimmed black leather belt.

“Know this. It’s called a nephew ball, and it’s a favorite prop of masochists.” Mamoru said as he pried open the teacher’s mouth and shoved the ball part in hard, then wrapped the leather rope part around the back of his head and tied a knot to secure it.

“Ah ….. Mmm …..” The ball was moist from being covered in the teacher’s saliva. After Mamoru tied the teacher’s hands and wrists with a belt, he raised them above his head.

“What’s up, Masaki? This makes the girl look less like a teacher and more like a battered slave begging to be abused!”

“Uh ….. Ah, ah …..”

Stop it! Don’t you dare do such a thing to your teacher! Although Masaki’s heart kept shouting, his body was completely unable to move as if it was frozen. The center of his back to the lower half of his body tingled as if he was under anesthesia, and he could only watch Mamoru’s abuse of his teacher.

It must be because of the oral sex just now. With what little rationality he had left, Masaki whispered to himself an excuse that he could accept. Because Sensei did that just now, he was unable to save her. And, and Sensei is ….

“Yakko, almost want the real thing, don’t you?” Mamoru whispered in her teacher’s ear, and when she nodded in embarrassment, she continued, “So, want Masaki to stick it in?”

Sensei nodded lightly once more. Seeing this, Mamoru put his hand over Sensei’s chastity belt (the first time Masaki had ever heard of the term) and undid the loop by her waist bone, and the black leather between her thighs immediately fell away.

“Ah!” Masaki unconsciously screamed out.

On the inside of the black leather, at the point where it closes with the teacher’s private parts, there are two meat stick shaped protrusions. Two….. In other words, from the very beginning, Ms. Yako’s front and back holes were blocked. Moreover, the excitement from Mamoru’s cruel treatment made her pussy wet to that extent. Her soft fleshy walls convulsed with a burst, as if saying ‘more, harder’.

“Masaki, this bitch says she wants you to stick it in, what do you think?”

“How!” Masaki reflexively shook his head.

“Is that right ….. I’m sure that’s right. Yako, what about Masaki’s comment about hating dirty perverted women?” Mamoru said, reaching down to Yako’s lower body and poking his finger in.

“Uh-huh. ….. “Well, well …..”

As the fingers moved in and out, chirping sounds continued to emanate, causing the teacher to shake her body even more violently and gasp loudly. Her breasts popped out of the leather restraints, and her mouth, which had been sealed by the nephew’s ball, oozed saliva from the edges of her unsealed lips.

“Masaki, if you don’t fuck her again, she might go crazy! I don’t care, but do you think that’s okay?” Mamoru asked in a relaxed tone like he was discussing his homework.

“You’re the one who’s crazy! Don’t you know it’s unforgivable to do such a thing?”

“Even though Yako craves it?”

“…..” Masaki didn’t answer.

It was true that Mamoru’s behavior had gone too far, but it was also true that the teacher had enjoyed it. Masaki struggled with the fact that he was, after all, an ordinary man, and that he couldn’t violate his teacher in any way.

“Never mind, if you mustn’t have it, there’s nothing I can do. But look at this …..”

Mamoru said, taking out a Polaroid photo and showing it to Masaki. In the photo was a picture of Ms. Yako, who had her face buried in Masaki’s buttocks, and Masaki, whose eyes were half-closed.

“Wouldn’t it be bad if the school knew about a teacher messing around with a student after school? My mother, though not very noble, is still a member of the PTA, and the donations to the school are a sizable amount. If we were to go after her, it would be a big scandal. It’s a big scandal. ….. You and Yako were forced to leave this school. You had it coming, didn’t you? What about Shagui? I hope she won’t be ostracized or bullied because of this …..”

“Son of a bitch …..”

It’s despicable. Masaki had already realized that the whole Yako-sensei thing had been a trick set up by Mamoru from the beginning (most likely from the time she asked Masaki to stay). However, I didn’t expect him to bring up Sagui as a threat.

“How? Still insist on following the teachings of ethics and morality? Or are you going to enjoy raping her here? Yakko is waiting for you! Hey, Yako, beg him the way a slave would!”

Mamoru unlocked the nephew’s ball in his teacher’s mouth, and the saliva-soaked ball rolled to the ground with it.

“Ahhhh ….. Ahhhhhh ….. Peak Hill …..” Large teardrops welled up under Yako-sensei’s eyes as she looked at Masaki and said, full of resignation, “Come on …..”

“Idiot! To say please stick it in! Please stick Master Masaki’s thick meat stick inside Yako!”

“Well ….. Master Masaki …..”

“Sensei …..” An electrifying feeling ran up Masaki’s back.

“Please stick it in ….. Please stick your big, thick birch in. ….. Ah …..” The teacher said, feeling incredibly ashamed and turned her back.

But Masaki’s eyes glimpsed for a split second that while the teacher was uttering lewd words, nectar was continuously gushing out of her pussy again in puffs.

“Masaki!” Mamoru urged, pushing Masaki’s back. Masaki was dead in the water and had to face his teacher.

“Sensei, I’m sorry …..” Masaki said in a shaky voice.

This is for Shagui, Masaki thought in his heart, but the male root that was exposed after removing his pants and underwear was already oozing juices from the front end, making it look sticky and slippery. In order not to hurt her, he hugged Yako-sensei, who was sitting on the floor with her legs wide open, moved her to the floor covered with dresses, and then pushed his waist …..

Neither Mamoru nor Ms. Yako knew that Masaki was still a virgin until today. He himself never thought that he would actually lose his virginity in this way.

Warm, tender walls of flesh slowly welcomed Masaki’s front end. “Oooh …..” The elastic and dense flesh wall wrapped around Masaki’s man-root and squeezed it inward, and the wet and sinuous flesh path wrapped around towards the glans. Masaki couldn’t stand it and couldn’t help but use his waist strength. Immediately there came a subtle sensation of layers of flesh walls, stimulating Masaki’s sensitive parts.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ahhh…..” Yako-sensei, who was below Masaki, let out a gasp as she matched Masaki’s lumbar thrusts.

Masaki slapped the swaying breasts, a hard kneading, the teacher’s gasping sound will become more and more sweet: “Well ….. Uh-huh….. Ah….. Ah, ah…..”

It’s great ….. It’s so cozy …..

The next Masaki had completely surrendered himself to male instinct. He went crazy, and kept pounding his waist pole into his teacher with force.

“Here it is!” The moment he realized this, Masaki couldn’t help but think ‘Is this okay?’ He hesitated for a moment, but then he thought, if he could ejaculate deep inside her, I wonder how comfortable it would be. ….. Thinking like that, Masaki couldn’t stop thrusting.

“Ahhhhhh ….. Peak Hill ….. Aaaaahhhh …..” The teacher’s back arched all of a sudden, and the chamber wrapped around Masaki contracted tightly as if on cue, and Masaki freed his consciousness in an instant, ejaculating inside Yako-sensei in one breath.

I, actually did such a thing. By the time Masaki felt the aftershock, it was all over.

“That’s great, Masaki. From now on, whenever you want to violate Yako is up to you. This, is a small token of my friendship to you.” Mamoru said, handing Masaki a small remote control. “We have Yako’s class tomorrow as well, so press the button and have some fun in the middle of class! Yakko, do you hear me?”

Ms. Yako nodded silently before pulling the already crumpled up dress over the top of her leather tight underwear and staggering out of the classroom.

Mamoru held Masaki’s shoulders, who was still dumbfounded, and whispered in his ear like a mantra, “Masaki, you’ve only just begun. You’ve opened the first door, and you’ll just have to keep moving forward. Starting tomorrow, it’s going to be fun after school.”

It wasn’t until he separated from Mamoru on the way home and was alone that Masaki finally came to his senses. However, even though, his heart was filled with guilt, his flesh was still left with the remnants of his excitement.

“Bastard!”

The pedestrians on the road all turned around to look at Masaki who suddenly yelled out. Masaki ignored it completely and quickly ran forward. The sexual intercourse that used to exist only in the world of imagination was suddenly experienced in that form. It was not a sexual intercourse that Masaki had voluntarily had, but an unnatural rape of the body alone, coerced and forced by Mamoru. However, Masaki’s body still reacted, and the pleasure he experienced was deeply etched into Masaki’s body.

If I can forget, today ….. No, I want to forget everything from yesterday when Mamoru accosted me. Knowing that it was impossible, Masaki could only run carelessly in order to temporarily forget.

“You’re back! Huh?” When he got home, Masaki ignored his mother and quickly ran up the stairs, locking himself in his room before slumping into his bed in dismay.

(Uh-huh ….. Uh-huh….. Ahh….. (Ahhh…..) Quietly, Yako-sensei’s moans began to echo in his head, and Masaki felt a natural burning between his femurs, and his man-root stood up in search of stimulation.

“What for!” Masaki, who realized his desire, immediately got up and pressed the switch on the CD stereo. Usually he wore headphones to listen to music at night, but today he turned it up to the heavens.

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door of his room. Anyway, mom and dad must be coming to scold him for the noise, so I don’t care. Masaki still played his favorite song over and over again.

But the voice at the door was not a complaint, “Brother ….. May I speak with you for a moment?”

Masaki cuts the power to the stereo and opens the door. Shagui, standing in the doorway with a troubled look on his face, looks up at Masaki.

“Did something happen at school?”

“Uh ….. That ….. Now, doesn’t brother want to talk to Shagui?”

Discussing homework would be exempt. But Shagui’s mind wasn’t bad, so it shouldn’t be about that. Since he knew that Masaki was in a bad mood, and he even made it a point to talk to him, it had to be something important.

“Come in.”

Sagui in her pajamas sat on Masaki’s bed, her delicate hands clasped and placed above her knees. Masaki tried his best to restore his whole body’s rationality and normal mind, although he regretted that he did what Mamoru said, as long as he thought that it was for the sake of this lovely courtesan, he felt more or less better.

“What is it?”

“That ….. Didn’t you meet a friend of my brother’s named Kanzaki yesterday morning?”

“….. What did Mamoru do to you!?” Masaki yelled. Going to kill him immediately if anything!

“No la! Yesterday Kanzaki called me ….. He, he said we’re not really brother and sister …..”

“…..” A bitter taste slowly spread in his mouth.

“He said that his brother has known for a long time ….. Brother, is that true?” Shagui said, looking straight at Masaki.

Masaki’s normal mind, which had so easily begun to recover, collapsed dramatically again in a split second.

Chapter II. Moderation

“Mamoru, you asshole!”

Rows and rows of desks and chairs in the classroom toppled over with a clatter. Mamoru, who had been punched down, fell to the floor with the table and couldn’t get up. Masaki proceeds to rush forward and grabs him in one hand. The sudden exchange of blows (the correct term is Masaki’s one-sided thrashing) causes a big commotion in the classroom.

“Peak Hill! Stop!”

“Calm down! Don’t fight!”

The female classmates screamed hysterically and their friends racked Masaki from behind.

Mamoru, who was lying on his back, looked upwards at Masaki, “Surprisingly, Masaki. Yesterday you were reluctant to talk to me in front of others, but suddenly you’re making rapid progress!”

“What a load of shit to say!”

“Peak Hill, stop it. I don’t know what happened to you guys, but fighting here is going to get you in trouble.” Masaki’s mind slowly cooled down after his good friend Anzai said that.

In fact, Masaki had originally planned to talk to Mamoru calmly. However, as soon as Mamoru saw Masaki coming to school, she grunted with her usual sneer and whispered, “How’s it going with Sagaki? She’s a virgin by all accounts….”

It was only at the same time as hearing those words that sanity snapped. Masaki, who had been dissuaded, glared at Mamoru angrily without words, and Mamoru was about to say something when the class bell rang.

Since the first class was a split course, the students started moving to their respective classrooms. Masaki’s class was math and remembered that Mamoru was the same. Thinking about it, Masaki was not in the mood for class and decided to skip it. In that case, the only places to go were the roof or the library. However, on the roof, there were sometimes bad students gathered, not because they were afraid, but because they would be in trouble if they got involved, so Masaki went to the library.

The library smelled like old paper. For some reason, standing in the dark aisle between the bookshelves that were taller than he was, Masaki felt at ease. Even though he didn’t like reading books at all ….. Anyway, in order to pretend that he was studying, Masaki took small steps to look for a suitable book.

Soon, it was four eyes with the young girl who was organizing the books in front of the innermost shelf. She was standing on the treading platform with her hands clasped around many books, which seemed a bit dangerous. Of course, she was the beautiful girl with glasses.

“Uh …..” There was no one else in the library. Masaki unconsciously opened his mouth, but didn’t know what to say next.

“This shelf is still being organized, looking for a book here?” The young girl said to Masaki in a delicate voice.

“Ah, no, that …..” Masaki hesitated in his mind. Should I explain the SM topic that she overheard last time? That would be too strange.

“So ….. Ah!” The young girl’s body, poking out to try and put the books back on the shelf, unintentionally lost her balance. “Yikes!” The stepping platform was unsteady, and the young girl holding the book in both hands looked like she was about to fall to the ground …..

“Danger!” Masaki reflexively stretched out his hand, and at the same time his head was knocked by a book, and sharp pain immediately came.

The stepping-stone fell over, but the young girl’s body, however, was steadily supported by Masaki’s arm.

“Thanks …..” The young girl scrambled to her feet, blushing as she bowed her head in thanks to Masaki.

“You’re not hurt, are you?” Masaki asked.

“Well, I’m sorry I was so presumptuous …..”

“No, I’m the one who came to interrupt and distract you.”

“Not at all!” The young girl smiled sheepishly. Masaki saw her smiling face for the first time, she smiled innocently and wanly, the evaluation of the first place in the second year was indeed correct.

“My name is Masaki Mineyama.”

“I ….. It’s Sayama Rinko.”

It’s called Sayama Rinko. Not even her name is vulgar. It’s noble.

“Does Peak Hill-san’s class study on its own as well?”

“Uh ….. Yeah …..” Masaki replied. ‘No, I’m skipping class.’ Such words were difficult to say to the serious Rinko in any way.

“Are there any books that I would want to read even if I hated them?”

Even with this unreasonable request from Masaki, the brain-wounded Rinko still accepted, “I think it’s an easy read.”

Masaki borrowed the book she recommended, but barely opened it, only staring blankly at Reiko at the counter. When he saw Rinko, who was carefully reading and organizing her book cards, he felt that he could slightly forget about Mr. Yako, Mamoru, and Shagui.

–Brother and I, aren’t we really brother and sister? —

After that, it took a lot of effort to try and appease Shagui, and it was hard to get her to accept that ‘even if there’s no blood they’re still siblings’. When I thought about it, the molars that were being treated seemed to be starting to ache with bitterness again. No, at the hospital Shizuko had said ‘it would smell like medicine’, so maybe that was the reason!

Masaki sighed darkly. Even if he punched Mamoru, it wouldn’t change the fact that his sister knew the truth. Besides that, what should be done in the future? For a long time, in order to suppress the thought that ‘if we are not really brother and sister to each other, then …..’ All of Masaki’s hard work to suppress the thought of ‘if they weren’t really brother and sister, then ‘ had been for nothing.

“That ….. Is that book boring?” Orderly came over and whispered.

“Ah, no. Sorry sorry, I was thinking about something.” Masaki flashed a smile at Rinko and started reading.

I didn’t realize that book was quite interesting, and the time spent skipping school went by quickly.

“Hey! Alright, give me a break!” Back in the classroom, Mamoru approached Masaki with a cheeky grin.

“You’re the one who’s wrong ooh! Even if the treatment Shoukun’s mother is doing is painful, you can’t hit him!”

“That’s right, Peak Hill, Kanzaki was so kind as to refer you to his mother’s dental clinic.” Anzai and his classmates weren’t the only ones saying these strange things.

“My mom’s not really bad at it, she just has a strong hand. I forgot to tell you, I’m sorry. I have no words for getting hit.”

….. Ah, yes, I beat up Mamoru just now. Masaki immediately understood. It must have been Mamoru who brilliantly gathered everyone while Masaki was skipping class.

“It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have lost my temper over something as trivial as a cavity.” Anyway, at least it calmed down, so Masaki followed suit and agreed with them.

“Then, it’s fine.” Mamoru approached Masaki and said with a cheeky grin while attaching his ear, “It’s Yakko’s class later, use that remote control.”

“What?”

“And no problem after school today? Introduce my new slave to you.”

“….. Damn it!”

“Huh? What is it?” As soon as Masaki raised his voice, Mamoru immediately pretended to be innocent, and Masaki could only bite his lower lip in indignation. At that moment, Ms. Yako came in.

“Stand up.” With the command, the students returned to their seats.

“Do as I say. Press the buttons on the remote control.” Mamoru said slowly, word by word, as if hypnotized. To Masaki’s ears, it sounded like a threat like ‘I won’t be responsible for what happens to Shagui if you don’t push the button’.

“Today begins on page thirty-six. The example sentence she need not have shaken hands with him. translates into Japanese as ‘She didn’t need to shake hands with him, but did anyway.’ In this case, need not has an ironic meaning.” Yako-sensei looked no different at all． Wearing a bright-colored dress, she reads English with a beautiful pronunciation．

There’s a guy in the class next door who almost genuinely admires Ms. Yako, and he’s a delinquent. It is said that he wants the whole class to concentrate and not talk during Ms. Yako’s class. How would he react if he knew about what Masaki and the teacher did yesterday?

Masaki reached into the pocket of his pants, which held the remote control Mamoru had given him. If the teacher was really a masochist, then she couldn’t possibly be calm and quiet when she flicked the switch now that she was plugged into an electric rod for class.

“So, what’s it going to take to turn this into a negative sentence? Uh ….. It’s the seventh, seat number seven of Ogawa!”

“There! Uh ….. Uh …. .she does not have …..””

“Confused. Look closely at the example sentence. Have shaken is the past participle. You want to get into the English department, don’t you? That’s the point!”

“Sensei, that’s a cheap shot!”

The class roared with laughter. Ms. Yako’s characteristic lag made Masaki resist the urge to laugh as well. Mamoru looked back at Masaki and tapped the pen in his hand. Quickly! Press the button.

Masaki’s heart shivered, but he still couldn’t disobey him. Masaki thought to himself ‘It would be good if nothing happened’ while gently pressing the button.

“Okay, okay, let’s start reviewing. need not is an auxiliary verb used in negative and interrogative sentences, and in affirmative sentences you have to use the verb plus the infinitive need to …..” The teacher turned to write on the board, his appearance unchanged. Masaki was just breathing a sigh of relief when he suddenly noticed that the teacher’s knees were shaking. Only to hear the teacher continue, “He needs to buy a newwatch which is ….. Affirmative sentences of …..”

It was so bad that even the sound became intermittent. The chalk and the blackboard kept rubbing against each other, making the writing not even words.

“Put this ….. Negative, sometimes ….. Just now ….. Ogawa students ….. Th…..” Yako-sensei turned towards the blackboard without saying a word. The classroom started to get slightly noisy as a result, and someone also whispered, “Is teacher not feeling well?”

It’s really there. Masaki thought to himself, the teacher’s lower body was now inserting an adult toy, and as soon as Masaki pressed down on the pushbutton, it made the thing start to squirm. The teacher rubbed her knees as if she was holding back the urge to pee. In fact, it should be difficult to even stand, right? If she could, wouldn’t she want to immediately squat down in front of her students, roll up her skirt, take off her panties, and then hold open her soaked flower hole and twitch her nose like she did yesterday after school …..

“Teacher, I have a question!” Mamoru suddenly raised his hand, and ignoring Yako-sensei’s dissimulation, he asked as if nothing had happened, “Wasn’t the need to in the negative sentence just now a colloquial usage?”

“Ah ….. Well ….. But the recent grammar ….. Entrance exams are also ….. Ah ah …..” The teacher’s cheeks flushed, she furrowed her eyebrows and clenched her lower lip, and those with experience could tell at a glance that the teacher was in a state of sexual arousal.

“Iwai-sensei, please answer my question properly.” Mamoru said in a commanding tone. He showed a particularly high-handed attitude knowing full well that Yakko-sensei, who was a masochist, would take extra pleasure in icy words.

“God, Kanzaki-san ….. Oo…..” Unable to answer any questions at all, the teacher shook her head violently before looking at Masaki with pleading eyes.

–Please, Mr. Peak Hill, turn off the switch–

The moist eyes were desperately appealing to Masaki. However, Masaki didn’t stop the movement of the electric rod. Because if he stopped, Mamoru didn’t know what he would do again. In addition, Masaki, who had sexual experience with his teacher, imagined that she was close to climaxing. Teacher was a masochist, so although her expression was so painful, she was actually very comfortable. Masaki suppressed his hyperactive manhood with his feet, pressed the button again, and when he got the remote control, he knew that the position was ‘strong’.

“Ahhhh ….. Don’t …..!” The teacher’s body finally arched backward uncontrollably, unable to resist falling to her knees on the spot.

“Don’t ….. Don’t …..” Bean-sized teardrops rustled down, and the teacher hid her writhing waist as she managed to stand up while bracing herself against the wall, saying, “I’m sorry ….. Self-study …..” After the words, they turned and ran out.

The students were all dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening, “What’s wrong with the teacher …..?”

Masaki couldn’t understand his teacher’s actions any better. She absolutely rushed into the restroom in a straight line, let out a moan to orgasm, and then, ashamed of herself for getting sexually excited in the middle of class, cried as she took off her sticky, slippery panties and wiped her wet little hole …..

“Well …..” Can’t do it, want to go to the restroom to masturbate. Masaki pretended to have a stomach ache and left his seat as well.

At the same time, Mamoru slowly turned back to Masaki and smiled at him.

“Bye-bye!”

“Hey! Want to go today?”

The students filed out of the classroom. But for Masaki, the nightmare after school had just begun.

“Peak Hill, everyone’s going to play video games, are you going?” Anssi asked.

“I’m sorry, I’ve got things to do today.”

“So? Then, let’s go to the station together!”

“No ….. It’s a school thing …..”

“Oh! It can’t be that you’re going to confess to someone, right?” In order to purposely joke about Masaki, Anzai yelled out.

“Idiot! It’s not!” Masaki denied it hastily but it was too late, the students who heard it gathered around Masaki.

“Huh? Peak Hill confessed to a girl?”

“Then, I’ll take it, lovely Peak Hill sister!”

“What a surprise, I thought Peak Hill had a sister complex!”

Mocking voices were heard, and there were others who said it was even more brutal, but Masaki all but shrugged.

At that moment, by a voice from outside the crowd came in an organized manner, “Everyone, I have something to do with Masaki. In the evening, Masaki is going to my mother’s hospital. Before that, we’re going to have a little chat. Right, Masaki?”

Mamoru pushed his way through the crowd to Masaki’s side and gently rested his thin fingers on Masaki’s shoulders as he continued, “It’s a great pity that Masaki will continue to guard Shagui from now on, eh?”

This sentence certainly has another meaning. If you want to protect Sha Gui, you’ll have to obediently listen to me from now on as well.

“Well ….. Yeah …..”

“We’ll go first, then.”

“See you tomorrow, Masaki.”

The students seemed to be shocked by Mamoru’s aura and left the two of them with smiles on their faces.

“Hmph! How childish, what confessing to a girl.”

After everyone around him left, Mamoru showed a look of obvious contempt, “What confession, love, all of it is a lie to children. How was it? Wasn’t Yako nice just now? Compared to this kind of fun, pure love is worse than dirt!”

“Don’t compare me to you.”

“Oh, really? Weren’t you the one who just made Yako come with a vibrator?”

When he saw that Masaki wasn’t answering, he said, “Let’s go! I think you’ll like my new slave.” After saying that, he went forward first.

As he walked up the stairs and through the corridor leading to the special classroom, a bad feeling began to well up in Masaki’s chest. At the end of the silent corridor ….. Could it be, it’s going to …..

-This is a book sorting day. It’s closed–

There’s a hangtag on the door, but why does Mamoru have a key? At a glance, there was no one in the chamber. However, before the innermost bookshelf, the stepping-stone was placed. Could it be that what’s here is …..

“It’s been a long time! Your son.”

Unbelievable! Masaki immediately closed his eyes and turned his face, but his eyes still clearly saw Rinko, whose hands and feet were bound with twine and collapsed on the ground.

“Ah …..” Rinko let out a timid midget voice.

“I brought your other master. It’s not the first time we’ve met, is it?”

“What master!?” Masaki turned to Mamoru and scolded.

“Of course, from now on we’ll both train your son together! Your son, unlike Yako, has only just become a slave, so he can be trained the way you are.”

“What the hell are you talking about! How dare you treat your token like that!” Masaki said angrily, stepping forward to untie the ropes from your son, but was stopped by Mamoru.

“It’s a craving of your son’s own. Your son is a natural masochist that Yako can’t match, the kind of person I’ve seen so much of at my mother’s SM clubs that I knew she was one of a kind as soon as I saw her. Wasn’t she the one who bumped into us while we were talking in the hallway the other day? It was then that I saw her eyes and knew she was the kind of woman who hungrily demanded abuse from men.”

“No ….. It won’t …..” Masaki’s mind crumbled and scattered piece by piece as the image of Rinko’s clean and fragrant face crumbled and scattered.

“It’s a common occurrence. Women like schoolteachers or librarians, who are ostensibly bright-minded, are actually filled with abusive carnal desires.”

“Enough!” Masaki yelled, turning to escape, but the door lock had been locked by Mamoru. When he thought about it, Mamoru, who wasn’t a library committee member, was in possession of the key, so he could only assume that Ritsuko had given it to him. In that case, it was true that Rinko had been tied up of her own free will.

Mamoru picked up the order’s body and let her fall on her back on the library’s wide desktop, saying, “Today, use the whip to teach the order.”

“Ah …..” Rinoko’s eyes moistened under her glasses.

Mamoru lifted up Rinko’s skirt to reveal her pure white panties, “Come on! Masaki, whip her ass hard with this leather whip!”

Upon closer inspection, there were some strange props scattered in the corner of the library. Mamoru chose a short whip similar to the one used for horseback riding from among them and handed it over to Masaki, but Masaki threw it aside.

“Your son, beg Master Masaki, beg him to humiliate your son.”

“Yes ….. Master Peak Hill ….. Please, use that leather whip on your son’s ass flesh …..” Your son pleaded in a weak but clear voice, and Masaki couldn’t help but shiver at the sound of it.

“See, that’s what your son said.”

Mamoru again asked Masaki to hold the whip. This time, Masaki held it steadily and tightly. However, seeing the plump white buttocks in front of him, it was impossible to swing the whip ruthlessly.

“Masaki, do you still need me to find a reason for you? Also, it’s okay ….. If you don’t fight, I’ll tell my mother about your nasty behavior at school and make everyone spit on you. In that case, what will happen to Shagui?”

“Shut up!” Masaki barked, as he gave the whip a self-indulgent swipe. But the whip only made a snapping sound and landed perfunctorily on Rinko’s buttocks.

“Woo!” The instant the whip fell, the token muffled a howl.

“No way! It’s too soft to be beaten like this!” Mamoru grabbed the whip and peeled off Fuko’s panties, causing her cheeks to flush.

“Watch this! It’s used like this!”

A painful, sharp whip crack exploded. Immediately, a clear red whip mark colored your son’s buttocks.

“Ahhhh ….. It hurts …..”

“It’s still early! Being beaten is just a slave’s natural duty.” Mamoru said and continued to swing the whip. The whip kept making low beeping, beeping sounds. Every time the whip landed on your son, your son let out a wail of oohhh, uhhh.

“Now for Masaki. Rinoko, with two masters taking turns to temper you, you’re such a happy slave!”

“Yes ….. Yes ….. Oooh …..” Your son’s mouth gasped, tears gradually pooling at the edges of his glasses.

“Please ….. Master of Peak Hill …..”

“Orderly, stop talking, I don’t want to hear it.”

“Please use that leather whip and whip the order hard.”

“Shut up!” As if he couldn’t stand it anymore, Masaki finally swung the whip. Your son’s buttocks were whipped and began to tremble slightly.

“Oooh ….. Ahhh …..”

“Almost enough.”

Mamoru stopped Masaki’s whipping and slipped his hand between the flesh of Rinko’s buttocks, his tone tinged with mockery, “That’s impressive na! Wet like this. Does getting hit give you this much pleasure?”

“Ah …..” The inside of her body was being churned by Mamoru’s fingers, causing Rinko’s back to unconsciously arch upwards.

“What’s next, you can’t just get excited yourself, you have to come and serve your master.”

Mamoru dragged Rinko down from the tabletop, untied her, and laid her on her back on the floor, turning to Masaki, “How’s it going, Masaki? Hyper?”

Masaki shook his head. Although his body was hot and dry, the behavior that would cause the other person pain was something he couldn’t approve of in any way.

“Really ….. Rinoko, Master is quite displeased with you as a slave, ooh! What should I do? What do I have to do to make him like you?”

Mamoru said as he moved the finger playing with her lower body to her lips and then lemoned it into his mouth.

“You know that, don’t you, Orderly?”

“Woo ….. Yes, yes …..” Rinoko said as she crawled on her stomach to Masaki’s feet.

“Master Peak Hill, please let your son suck his master’s manhood. If master is satisfied, please pour the creamy reward on your son’s face …..” Your son hugged Masaki, who kept falling backward, and unbuckled his belt with his hands.

“Your son, I used to look up to you.”

Your son was abruptly shaken, and she couldn’t help but stop what she was doing with her hands. Her tear-filled eyes looked upward at Masaki, and her face seemed to be filled with joy and sadness at the same time.

“Do you really wish it? Does it really feel joyful to be defiled in this way?”

“Orderly, say yes.” Mamoru stepped behind your child and placed his hand between the protruding flesh of his buttocks.

“Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…..”

“Oh, it’s wet like this. Masaki, if you still insist on being rational now, it’s too pathetic for Rinoko. Your son is a slave and you are the master, that is the correct relationship between you. Do it! Rin-chan, use your mouth to comfort your master!”

“Hmmm ….. Mmmm …..” While having her private parts stirred by Mamoru, Rinko re-cupped Masaki’s man-root in her trembling hand, then closed her eyes and slowly took it into her mouth.

“Mmmmmm …..”

Rinko made regular chirping sounds, her lips reversing between the root and the tip. While she was moving, her tongue was also rotating at the groove, causing Masaki’s rod to react at once. She silently and desperately sucked on the meat stick. Masaki felt that even though it was an awkward technique that Ms. Biyako was still a long way off, the feeling of not being too used to it rather excited Masaki even more.

I can’t. I’m so proud of what I’m saying, but I’m about to ejaculate like this. If he ejaculated here, he would become the kind of relationship Mamoru was talking about. In that case, it would no longer be possible to think of the library as a safe haven for his soul, and it would no longer be possible to feel immense happiness just by looking at Rinko.

“Ahhhh!” Contrary to Masaki’s expectations, Rinko’s oral sex became more and more intense. She was weeping in pain while squeezing Masaki’s male root deep in her throat again.

“Mmmm goo…..” Mamoru’s fingering technique seemed to be giving Rinko a lot of pleasure.

For a moment Masaki suddenly wondered why Mamoru didn’t violate Rinko himself. But no sooner had the feeling of doubt surfaced than the pleasure in front of him immediately washed his doubts away.

“Thames …..”

“The master is coming out soon. Orderly, catch it with your face.”

The glans area was doubly stimulated. Just as Masaki thought to himself that he was going to cum, Rinko quickly moved her lips away. In a flash, Masaki liberated his desire. The hot semen was poured onto your son’s face, coloring the lenses of her glasses and her reddened cheeks into a whitish color. The semen that was attached to her lips, which were red and swollen from the constant entry and exit of the male root, was gently licked into her mouth with the tip of her pink tongue.

“Well done! This way you can be recognized as a slave as well.” Mamoru put a hand on your shoulder. Your son began to cry again.

“Masaki, will you accept your order as your slave?”

“…..” Masaki didn’t say a word.

“Good, then Orderly, stand up and swear. Show your flesh to your master and swear to be his slave for the rest of your life and serve him faithfully.”

Rinko did as Mamoru said. She stood in front of Masaki, spread her feet, and held her secret part open with her fingers. This was the first time Masaki had seen Rinko’s private parts closely; her pubic hair was extremely sparse, only slightly above. The walls of her flesh were thin, but her clitoris was noticeably swollen. In Masaki’s eyes, it was as if the pure and honest Rinako was revealing her lewd carnal desires to herself. Moreover, the rod that had just ejaculated was once again towering and erect, startling himself.

“I ….. order son, swear to be Master Peak Mountain’s slave for the rest of my life, and serve my master faithfully. …My body, all of it, is a prop for Master Bongsan’s enjoyment …..” On one side of the oath, Rinako’s secret part started to get wet again.

The contract was established, and Masaki’s relationship with Rinko had been established. For a moment, an emotion that had never existed before suddenly welled up in Masaki’s chest–that was, the feeling of omnipotence as if he had become a god.

“The game is over, go back! Masaki is going to my mom’s hospital today, right?”

Mamoru’s cold voice made the emotions Masaki had generated earlier disappear in a flash. However, even Masaki himself didn’t know that, indeed, Masaki was changing.

Chapter 3 The Moon

Ah! The sky is azure …..

In the distance, the sounds of the baseball team conducting guard drills, and running, could be heard from the playground. Masaki didn’t care about getting his uniform dirty, and lay down in a big zigzag shape on the concrete floor to sleep. Since the delinquents left early, it was as if Masaki had wrapped down on the roof after school.

–Masaki, how are you today? —

Mamoru asked this every day despite having succeeded in making a slave out of your child. After that day, Masaki violated either Rinko or Ms. Yako every day. Masaki had long since had no doubts about the fact that both of them were true masochists, that they were both outwardly decent but happy to accept abuse and so on.

–But, I’m absolutely normal. —

It was always himself who got excited from the perverted behavior and ejaculated, and Mamoru was all but coldly bullying them and instigating Masaki. Although all of this was true, Masaki thought that Mamoru, who did nothing in that situation, was the one who was truly abnormal.

Masaki doesn’t understand why Mamoru doesn’t violate them. The only thing he understands is that even if he escapes to the roof like this, Mamoru will still find him; and if he escapes home, Mamoru’s mother’s power will cause Shagui to be implicated and drop out of school…… Ever since Shagui realized that the people she thought were her siblings were actually unrelated outsiders, she had been sad enough. If she can’t go to school again, I don’t know how much it will hurt her. Even if she wasn’t kicked out of school, just imagining the frustration of being looked at differently by everyone would cause her a lot of pain. Moreover, it was all because of his own …..

Bastard! Why don’t you just dissolve into the clear sky and disappear?

Masaki snapped his feet like a capricious nucleus. At that moment, the doorway to the entrance and exit opened. It’s been found! Masaki thought to himself that he was dead in the water anyway, so he simply closed his eyes.

“Ah! Sure enough it’s here!”

“Shagui!” Masaki jolted to his feet, surprised, “What, what’s wrong with you? Isn’t it practice time for the swim club?” As he spoke, Masaki grabbed both of Shagui’s wrists, subconsciously trying to make sure his sister was safe.

“Brother, it hurts!”

“Ah, sorry!” Masaki let go of his hand in a hurry, so Sagui rubbed his wrist slightly.

“That, Kanzaki is looking for brother. Brother and Kanzaki were doing some kind of experiment or research together right? But got bored and ran away, right?”

“Uh ….. Ah, right!” Masaki replied. Did Mamoru tell ‘that’ to Sagui as an ‘experiment’?

“He came to our classroom and asked me if I had seen you. I thought of it at once, so I told him I’d go look for you and come back. It’s because ever since I was a kid, whenever my brother had something unpleasant to do, he would climb up high.” Shagui laughed innocently and innocently, but Masaki wasn’t in the mood to laugh at all.

“So Mamoru didn’t do anything to you?”

“Of course! It was a little scary the first time I met him, but now Kanzaki is very gentle with me.”

It was only when Shagui’s expression didn’t look like he was lying that Masaki finally breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time, a bitter taste began to spread in his mouth again.

“Gentle ….. Meaning you talk to Mamoru a lot?”

“Well …..” Shagui responded, suddenly dropping her eyes, “Brother, can I sit here?” Sha Gui spread the hem of her pleated skirt and sat beside Masaki.

Masaki resumed his seat as well. In retrospect, this was the first time he had been alone with her like this since Sagui had realized that they weren’t really brother and sister to each other.

“It’s been a while since I’ve talked to my brother like this.”

“Ah!” The words in his own heart being spoken, Masaki’s heart couldn’t help but poof and beat rapidly.

“The first time I spoke to Kanzaki was when I was coming home from swimming club practice. It was a chance encounter on the road, and Kanzaki took the initiative to run up to me and say ‘I’m sorry about this morning ah’.”

No way. Masaki thought to himself that Mamoru was 100% sure that he was hiding to ambush Shagui. Although it was not clear why Mamoru would do such a thing, as long as it was that Mamoru, there was absolutely no chance. Even so, telling Shagui the truth would only cause her to feel uneasy. Therefore, Masaki didn’t answer and let her continue.

“Then, it came to brother ….. Kanzaki was great to listen to, and it was only then that Shagui finally talked to him more and more.”

“Talk about what?”

“That ….. Many, many la!” Shagui’s cheeks blushed slightly, “Kanzaki said that if I wanted to know, he would tell me things that would help me ….. So …..”

So it’s known that the two are bloodless siblings?

“What helps! Aren’t you just adding to your troubles when you know about it?”

“No, thanks to Kanzaki, I’m much more relaxed. That’s why I talk to him a lot now, too.”

“There’s no way that guy is going to be gracious and helpful!” Masaki scolded, unable to help his anger, “Next time you get close to that guy again, don’t ever believe anything that guy says!”

“Brother …..”

“Shouldn’t you …..” like Mamoru? Masaki was about to say it when his throat felt like it was in knots. A strong feeling of jealousy hit him so violently that he was completely unable to restrain himself. The image of Sagui being abused by Mamoru came to mind. Are you also like Rinako and Yako? Do you like to be bound and whipped like that? Masaki clutched his head, his mind in turmoil.

“Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Shagui gently reached over and was grabbed violently by Masaki.

“Pain ….. Brother ….. Ah!”

Masaki took Shagui’s lips. Those lips that I don’t know how many times I’ve dreamed of, were the lips of a younger sister who was softer than imagined and gave off a sweet odor.

“Well …..” Shagui struggled gently as if it was difficult, but did not resist Masaki. Not only that, she even opened her own mouth, ready to receive Masaki’s tongue.

Masaki’s hand reached out to Shagui’s breasts. The small, child-like figure of Shagui’s breasts were unexpectedly plump, showing a clear bowl shape. Masaki rubbed her breasts roughly as if he wanted to squeeze them out of her uniform.

“Ahhhh …..” Shagui frowned helplessly between her eyebrows, her tightly held limbs shivering slightly. Masaki slipped his hand into the hem of Shagui’s skirt and wrenched her thighs apart from the inside, then pressed his palm against the top of the warm private part.

“Ah ….. Brother …..” Shagui’s slender fingers slapped Masaki’s shoulders. The pain from the tightening of his nails brought Masaki to his senses for a split second. Tear drops welled up under Shagui’s eyes. Crystal bright teardrops that slid down from her cheeks.

“Shagui ….. I …..” For a moment Masaki felt timid. His sister was trembling and crying, yet she still wasn’t going to reject herself. What did one want to do to such a sister?

“I’m sorry! Shagui, it’s my fault!” Masaki said, pushing Shagui away, ignoring Shagui’s desperate calls from behind for ‘Brother!’ , fleeing by the roof without looking back.

I’m the worst big asshole ever!

Thinking this in his heart, Masaki ran out of the school. He ran and wandered aimlessly through the streets as the evening gradually turned into night. Before long, Masaki came to a busy area at night. Adult men were drinking and having fun here, but Masaki, who was underage and in uniform, could not do so. He had no choice but to spend his time in the playgrounds in the alleys or reading magazines in the small, dirty convenience stores.

What a bore. Masaki thought to himself, but he didn’t know what to do. It was getting quite late, and Masaki walked out of his second fast food restaurant of the night with very little left in his wallet. At that moment, the sound of an argument suddenly came from the fire lane of the building he was passing.

“Let go! Don’t touch me!”

“Isn’t it too late to pretend to be a holy woman?”

“Whatever, just knock her out!”

Turning her head, it turned out to be a girl being pestered by three men. The men were all typical delinquents one by one, and the girl was probably a few years younger than Masaki and had a petite figure ….. It always reminds me of Shagui.

“Hey! What are you doing!” Masaki barged in without hesitation.

“Huh? Who are you?”

“None of your business, mind your own business!”

“Heroism will kill you!”

The harsh words came and went, and the glowing six eyes glared at Masaki in unison.

“Idiots and imbeciles! You idiots can’t do anything but talk about killing you!” Masaki deliberately provoked his opponent, then turned his head to look at the girl and said, “Hey! You can go now!”

“I ….. That …..”

“Don’t give me that pretense!”

Masaki’s cheek steeply ate a punch from a delinquent boy. Instantly, Masaki felt a wave of dizziness – it’s over – Masaki thought to himself, “These guys sure are strong enough to fight.

“Bye bye ….. Don’t come back …..” Masaki pushed the girl’s back. The girl did give off the impression that she looked like Shagui, and it always seemed like she had seen her somewhere before. But there was no time to think about that now.

“Useless guy!”

“Go to hell!”

Heavy kicks and uppercuts landed in quick succession on Masaki’s stomach and jaw. Already hobbling on his feet, Masaki returned his opponent’s punches with weak force, but they finally hit. But the next moment his feet were immediately copped and dropped to the ground. Above, shoes fell like rain. Three against one, there was no chance of winning from the start. However, Masaki still stood up as if he was giving up on himself.

“Don’t look down on me …..” Stepping like a drunk, Masaki once again stepped towards the delinquents. Suddenly, a heavy punch slammed into his face, and in an instant Masaki’s consciousness was far from him.

“Hey! How long are you going to sleep?” A girl’s voice came from above, causing Masaki to wake up slightly.

“I ….. Well …..” The slightest movement causes pain throughout the body.

“Want some?” The girl reached out and handed over a plastic water bottle, and Masaki took it and took a sip. It was filled with refreshing mineral water, and after drinking it, it seemed to give him the strength to stand up.

“Thanks!” Masaki handed the water bottle back to the girl. Upon closer inspection, she realized that she was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, with slightly thicker makeup that made her look rather fun-loving, but was probably about Masaki’s age.

“I saw it at the beginning. Do you know the girl who was being pestered?”

“Not recognizable.”

“So ….. Why did you save her?”

“….. I’m not trying to save her, I’m just looking for a fight.”

“Even if it’s three against one, knowing you can’t win the fight?”

“Uh-huh.” Masaki replied. Having suffered, it felt like his guilt towards Sagui and Yako-sensei and the girls had faded slightly.

“That’s weird!”

“You’re the weird one! Why did you go to all that trouble to come and give me water?

“Because, in fact, I want to help you, but then I think I’ll be helping instead …..”

“Yeah whoo!” Masaki said back. Although the other party looked like a taiyoukai, she seemed to be a pretty straightforward person with a rich sense of justice.

“I’m Masaki Mineyama.”

“I, Akitsu Mari.”

The two walked and talked. Surprisingly, Asari and Masaki not only went to the same school, but were in the same year.

“Hahaha ….. That’s no wonder. I was a delinquent girl in school, skipping classes all day long. Even if I went to school occasionally, I stayed on the roof and slept.”

“Oh, maybe I’ll run into you on the roof next time.”

“Maybe!” Asari smiled at Masaki. There was nothing undesirable about that smile and it looked very charming. Masaki wondered why Asari would be a taiyoukai, but didn’t ask her. Asari must have her own reasons, just as Masaki had his own.

“Well then, goodbye. Those guys from earlier might still be around here, Masaki, hurry up and go home!”

After walking to the road in front of the station, Asari waved to Masaki and then disappeared into the night street. After the fight and getting to know Asari, Masaki’s chaotic mind could finally be calmed down for a while. With this in mind, Masaki decided to go home.

Even though his mother complained a few times about Masaki’s late return, things were still not much different at home. Shagui didn’t come out of his room. However, this was probably better for anyone at the moment.

The next day, and the next few days, were ostensibly no different than before. Yeah ….. Same as always …..

“How was your day, Masaki?” After school, Mamoru quietly walked over to Masaki. At some point, the two had been recognized as close friends by their classmates.

Mamoru didn’t chastise Masaki for running away last time, but simply said blandly, “I knew this day would come. I will look for you every day, but it is your freedom to answer or not, because I trust you.” Then, as usual, Mamoru only raised the corners of his mouth in a smile.

It’s hard to get to know Asari, but Masaki’s days are still monopolized by Mamoru. Masaki had looked for Asari at school, but was unlucky enough not to meet her once. Heard that she is indeed a student of this school, but hardly comes to class.

Others say this, “Her family is super rich and she can graduate without coming to class.”

As a result, Masaki was still moving with Mamoru today. Recently, the main place the two had been using was the library and data room where Reiko held the key. He had also called Yako-sensei here before, but Mamoru seemed to be more interested in tutoring Reiko.

“Whew! Your son.”

Orderly sat in the chair with her head bowed and her eyes closed, her hands reaching up to move in her skirt. But as soon as Masaki and Mamoru entered, she immediately stood up, then dropped to her knees and mumbled, “Please love Orderly today as well.”

“Did you do as ordered?” Mamoru said, lifting up Rinko’s skirt from behind, “Not bad ….. It’s already wet. Did you do what I told you to do without panties and masturbate while waiting right?”

“Yes …..”

“Ask Master Masaki to take a look as well.”

When Rinko sniffed, she raised her waist high and used her own hands to spread the flesh of her buttocks for Masaki to view. As Mamoru had said, there was nothing under her skirt. Her naked bottom was bright red and engorged with blood, her mouth was open and she seemed to be having quite a pleasurable time, even her ass hole was oozing with nectar, and the front of her pubic hair was even covered with small droplets of water.

The door wasn’t locked. What if someone suddenly breaks in?

The flower hole that was exposed to Masaki’s two eyes was gushing out nectar in a steady stream, even wetting the floor. Even now, Rinko’s face still looked very innocent, and her timid eyes under the glasses didn’t even dare to look directly at Masaki. However, her body is becoming more and more lustful after being tempered, and her whole body is thirsty for Masaki’s abuse.

Masaki wants to get inside of Rinko right away, but Mamoru won’t allow it.

“Because there’s something new to try today. Masaki, start by stripping Rinko naked and tying her up with a rope while I go prepare something else.” After Mamoru finished speaking, he turned around and took out two pieces of twine from the locker in the resource room and tossed one of them to Masaki.

Masaki stood speechless in front of Rinko.

“Please …..” Orderly hung her head and shivered. Without a word, Masaki roughly stripped off your daughter’s uniform and bound her with rope around the top and bottom of her breasts and then around her wrists.

At first, when Mamoru had instructed him to do so, Masaki had thought there was no way he would be able to do it, but by now he had inadvertently learned how to tie it tighter and knew how to make his breasts protrude into a lascivious shape. Of course, care would be taken not to make it difficult for Rinko to breathe.

Your son’s white breasts looked even whiter after the twine was sunk into them, and even blushed with slight bruises. Your daughter had a pair of huge breasts in proportion to her body, Masaki later realized that her bust was 88cm, E cup, and after tying the ropes, they appeared to be even more prominent, and even a bit abnormally large. In addition, the slightly larger nipples were hardened in a triangular shape towards the top.

“Ahhhhh …..”

After Masaki jokingly grabbed her nipples, Rinko immediately let out a gush of sweet gasps. Perhaps it was the anxious pain like pins and needles in her unplayed lower body that made Rinko rub her thighs desperately, and her body kept twisting.

“Well, get it done.” Mamoru pulled the twine from one end of the data room to the other, which was tied with tiny knots.

“Orderly, straddle the rope and walk forward. If you don’t have an orgasm by the end of the walk you will be rewarded and Master Masaki will love you. Is that okay, Masaki?”

Of course, Masaki couldn’t say ‘don’t’.

The naked, tightly bound Rinko slowly straddled the rope that Mamoru had pulled up. The rope was just at a height where it could be inserted into Rinko’s flesh hole.

“Ahhhhh …..” Rinako had only just stepped up and her feet were already shaking. It seemed she was able to get quite a thrill just by being humiliated.

“Hey! Hurry up and walk!”

“Yes ….. Ahhhh …..” Orderly groaned and stumbled out of her stride. With each step she took, the knot embedded itself an inch deeper into her hole. Within a few steps, she was already weeping.

“Oooh ….. It hurts …..”

“Liar! It’s comfortable, isn’t it? Give me a good rubbing against the knot!”

“Well ….. Mmmm ….. Oooo….. Ahhhhh …..”

Masaki and Mamoru watched her struggle from the front. Every time she takes a step forward, she shakes her head and gasps, but she doesn’t stop walking. She was on top of the ropes, rubbing the inside of her pussy back and forth with an obsessive expression.

“Ahhhh ….. Ahh ….. I can’t ….. Master ….. I can’t …..” Reaching the center part of the rope, Orderly suddenly surrendered.

“Going to have an orgasm?”

“Yes …..”

“Getting turned on by stimulating your lower body by straddling the ropes in an embarrassing position?”

“Yes …..”

“Hmph! That’s so kinky. No, you’re not allowed to orgasm until you get here.”

“But ….. I ….. This kind of ….. Ahhh …..” Rinko twisted her waist and the rope bobbed up and down with her, “Please ….. I ….. Keep going like this ….. Ah …..”

“What’s wrong? Would a slave dare disobey his master?” Mamoru raised his voice impatiently and pulled upward as he grabbed the rope.

“Ahhhh!” In a flash, Rinako’s eyes widened as she tensed her entire body, and then she went limp as if in despair.

“Ahhhhhh ….. I can’t …..” With a faint sound of beep beep beep beep, golden colored urine overflowed from your son’s secret part.

“Incontinent? ….. The excitement is too strong, isn’t it?” Mamoru said as he watched coldly, seeming to find it very boring.

“Ah ….. Sorry ….. Ahhhh …..” Rinko was still sobbing as she urinated. This was the first time Masaki had ever seen a girl pee in his life, and he couldn’t help but think ‘What’s taking so long and so much!’ Although he should not have this kind of interest himself, he couldn’t help but think: next time when he teaches Rinko, he will make her squat in a Japanese-style commode position to urinate, so he can observe the hole from which the urine comes out and how it comes out.

“Oooh …..” The urination had finally stopped, but there were still drops of your son’s urine dangling from the twine.

“Tsk! You do realize, right? You have to take care of your own pee.”

“Yes …..”

Mamoru stepped forward to untie the rope from your child. The naked Rinko, her whole body trembled as she gathered up the hemp rope. Mamoru ordered her to lick up some of the urine on the floor with her tongue.

“Masaki, what about again?” As Rinko was nearly finished finishing up, Mamoru said, “This slave smells like piss all over her body, so you’re probably not too happy about violating her, are you?”

“No, it’s okay.” Masaki replied casually. He wasn’t a nervous person, and besides, he had just seen enough of Rinko’s nasty gestures to reach the limit of his patience.

“Yeah? Then do as you wish!” Mamoru said, not intending to step in. He seemed to just want to sit in his chair and watch Masaki carefully.

“Going on, then.”

Masaki told Rinko to lie on her back and reached down to spread her legs. Rinako wrapped her thighs around herself and whispered ‘please’ to Masaki.

“Thames …..” Despite being wet with love juice, Rinko’s interior was still very narrow. She had been a virgin when she was first molested, and the one who had taken it away was, of course, Masaki.

“Mmmm ….. Goo hmm ….. Ahhhhh …..”

Being suddenly penetrated violently caused Rinko to cringe in pain. Masaki himself had only recently lost his virginity, and didn’t know how to make a woman horny, just thrusting as he felt comfortable. Perhaps your daughter couldn’t feel pleasure from it at all. However, even though there was no sexual pleasure in her lower body, the masochistic girl still felt aroused from ‘being violated’. This could be proved by the nectar that kept pouring out from inside of her that had endured Masaki’s entry.

“Hmmm ….. Uh-huh …..”

By the way, the other party was a slave, an object that could be made to do whatever he wanted. While thinking so, Masaki then changed his mind and pushed his loins even faster.

“Ahh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh …..” Seeming to feel Masaki’s ejaculate, Rinko took a long breath.

“Is it over, Masaki?” Despite staring at Masaki’s sexual intercourse, Mamoru’s voice was emotionless, “Then, let’s go! Rinko, we may not necessarily come tomorrow, but you should still wait after school while masturbating, just like today.”

“Yes …..” Rinako replied, still completely naked and spreading her feet. A small amount of white liquid spilled from her bottom, Masaki’s semen of course.

Masaki felt a twinge in his chest as he watched, feeling that he had gone a little too far. But on the other hand, violating her was a very comfortable thing to do, and it would also make the other person feel pleasure. As a result, lately, when thoughts of rape welled up in his mind, he didn’t feel guilty anymore, even when the target was Ms. Yako. However, if he thought about it outside of the current situation, the feeling of bitterness also existed.

Masaki knows his own heart less and less.

Only on weekends, when he doesn’t have to go to school, can Masaki free himself from Mamoru’s control.

Even so, home wasn’t a place where Masaki was able to catch his breath. Shagui hadn’t said anything since that time, and didn’t seem to have said anything to his parents either. However, the attitude was markedly different from before.

The Shagui who would innocently call ‘brother’ and run over disappeared, replaced by uneasy eyes projected from time to time.

–Brother, are we still brother and sister? What kind of person am I to you? —

When you see her eyes, you can’t help but feel her questioning so much.

Masaki told his mother that he was going to the library to read, and walked out of the house. In fact, he can’t read at all, it’s just that the only places where Masaki, a poor high school student, can spend his time are the bookstore or the family restaurant in the neighborhood.

After buying manga and video game magazines at the bookstore, Masaki walked towards the ‘Cat’s Tail’ restaurant.

“Welcome! One?”

Because the waitresses’ uniforms were cute mini-skirts, ‘Cat’s Tail’ was a popular restaurant at Masaki’s school, and it was always very crowded on holidays. But since it wasn’t meal time, Masaki could sit alone in the spacious seat by the window.

“Welcome! Here’s the menu ….. Ah!” The waitress who brought the boiling water and menu suddenly called out the moment she saw Masaki, “Guest ….. Are you that time …..”

“Huh?”

“It’s me! You’re the one who saved me the last time I was surrounded by bad guys.”

“Oh ….. Looks like …..”

“Wow! What a coincidence! Fate is so amazing that we can even meet again!”

“Haha …..”

“I’d really like to say thank you, so consider today my treat!” The girl put away the menu. Before long, Masaki had an impossibly long line of European buffet, sandwiches, salads, juices, and more in front of him.

“I have an early shift today, so please let me thank you again later if I can!”

Masaki wanted to say no, but seeing her eyes in high spirits made it really hard to refuse. Moreover, she really did look like Shagui. Her name, Nagashima Mika.

“I’m sorry to still take up your time.”

After Mika’s part-time job, Masaki and Mika take a walk in the park.

“At that time, I happened to have something bothering me? Didn’t want to stay at home, that’s why I went there to hang out.”

“Hmm.” Same as himself, though the content of the troubles must be entirely different.

“Then those people came to ask me to go with them to have fun, and at that time I was a bit self-absorbed, so I went along. But on the way there, I still felt scared, and if I hadn’t met you then, I really don’t know what would have become of me!”

“So, are the troubles settled?”

“Well ….. I should be able to say it to you!” Mika smiled a bit shyly, “I have a crush on someone, and that person knows I like him, so he’s kind of gentle with me ….. However, it’s a bit scary ….. It’s like he has some secret in his heart.”

It’s true that it’s the trouble of love. The lovely Mika already had a person of her choice, so Masaki felt a little sorry for her, but she felt as if she was chatting with Shagui, who she hadn’t talked to for a long time, and was in a rather comfortable mood.

“I like him so much that I want to unlock his heart for him ….. What do you think?”

“Well ….. I think if it were me, it would be harder to ask because the other person likes me.”

“Oh?”

“Well, I don’t think there’s any need to ask him specifically about it; he’ll naturally come to you for advice when he wants to talk about it.”

“Yeah? I see… …..” Mika kept nodding her head as if she was talking to herself.

“I see, I’ll wait patiently. After talking to you, the mood became much lighter.” Mika said that, happily stepping in small steps, even Masaki, who was walking behind her, could feel her warm mood – this girl, who was joyful because of my help, who was revitalized because of my words.

In fact, Masaki has gradually become distrustful of women due to the unusual SM activities over the past few days and the falling out between him and Sagui. However, there were still girls in the world like Mika or Mari from last time. The moment he saw Mika, the hope of ‘maybe I can restore the original relationship with Sagui’ welled up in his heart.

But was that really what she wanted? Perhaps what he wanted for Sagui was to make her an obedient slave, just like he had humiliated Rinko and the others?

“Ah! I’m sorry, Peak Hill, it’s boring to just talk about me, isn’t it?” Mika gazed back at Masaki who had stopped in her tracks.

“No, nothing like that.”

“Yeah? But your face was a bit scary just now!”

“Sorry, my head stops working once in a while.” Masaki smiled sheepishly.

“Bummer!” Mika laughed back, but immediately got serious again, “I know why I can talk to you so much, because you’re a lot like the guy I like.”

“Oh?”

“It’s not the looks, it’s the feel ….. Maybe ….. Do you have a secret too?”

Masaki was shocked at the bottom of his heart, but he still said quite unconcernedly, “No, actually I’m a patient of sudden brain death syndrome yo! But maybe it’s because I’m hungry again. There’s a big, delicious grilled octopus ball store nearby, want to go?”

“Wow! But you just ate so much at Cat’s Tail …..”

“My stomach is a four-dimensional pocket!”

“Ho-ho-ho …..”

Masaki tried hard to raise his spirits to make Mika laugh, in order to forget the dark delusion that had just flashed across his mind in a flash. Right now, I don’t want to ruin this little peace. Masaki thought to himself. Even if, tomorrow, he must become a lustful beast again.

Chapter 4: The Hanged Man

To Masaki’s surprise, the past few days had actually gone by rather peacefully.

After school, Mamoru disappeared to who knows where and didn’t come looking for Masaki. Today was no different. Almost as soon as the bell rang, he disappeared without even looking at Masaki.

In this way, of course, it would be possible to not have to abuse Yako-sensei or Rinko. Although Ms. Yako was Masaki’s class instructor, and Rinko would occasionally meet her after class, not only did Ms. Yako not look at Masaki, but even Rinko fled away with a red face. They should have completely recognized Masaki as their master, if Masaki wishes it, even if Mamoru isn’t around, are they willing to dedicate themselves to Masaki as abused slaves …..?

Idiot! I had no choice! I don’t want to do that kind of thing myself!

“Peak Hill, what are you talking to yourself all by yourself?”

“Are you bored with Mamoru’s lack of company lately?”

It had been a long time since the students had chatted around Masaki like this.

“No, it’s because Peak Hill already has a girlfriend. I saw them walking together last time, so they’re going on a date today too, right?”

“Huh? Who is it? From our school?”

“Exactly! And it’s in the same grade, super surprising right!”

“Idiot! It’s not!” Masaki hastily denied it, but the goody-two-shoes classmates didn’t even listen.

“Who is it?”

“It’s Akitsu Mari from class E!”

“What!” All the people around them raised their shrieks together.

“Deception! Is it true?”

“Akitsu is that delinquent rich girl, right?”

“But slutty-looking.”

“Damn it! Whether it’s Shagui or Akatsu, it’s so unfair that the good con’s have been monopolized by Peak Hill!”

Masaki didn’t even bother to argue. He left his classmates behind and walked out of the classroom with his bag. Instead of going to the stairway, he climbed up the steps leading to the roof. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, Asari was already there.

“Yo!” She saw Masaki and gave a little wave.

Masaki hadn’t expected to meet Asari at school anymore, but ever since a chance meeting on a rooftop, the two had been talking almost every day.

“Coming to school today too?” Masaki said, standing next to Asari against the fence.

“But I wanted to sleep when I went to class, so I didn’t.”

“You can’t graduate if you don’t go to class!”

“It’s okay, even if I don’t graduate, my old man at home will buy me a diploma with money.”

“Huh? Sweet! Lighten up …..”

“Where’s the ease? That kind of family ….. That kind of old man, I’d still rather be in detention!” Asari’s tone was very cold, her sharp eyes peering into the distance.

Masaki looked at him and quickly changed the subject, “The class joked about me, saying that I’m related to you.”

“Huh? What was that about?” Asari’s expression did become clear all of a sudden.

“They even asked me if I was going on a date today too!”

“It’s so boring! Why would I want to date a weakling who gets knocked to the ground in two or three punches?”

“I don’t like half-assed delinquent girls!”

“Babbling! Idiot!”

The two teased each other and both cracked up laughing happily. It was true that Masaki liked Asari, and thought that Asari also harbored feelings for him. However, that was different from romantic feelings.

“Why do you think I was fighting on purpose.”

“Probably because you’re upset!”

“That was there, too. Anyway, I nonetheless hated myself nonetheless very much at the time, like I was the dirtiest, nastiest big lousy person in the whole world, and I wouldn’t be happy until I’d been kicked in the teeth.”

“You’re a masochist, aren’t you?”

“I’m not kidding.” Masaki pouted in slight dissatisfaction, the bitter taste in his mouth spreading once more. Something about abusing or being abused was downright pleasant to hear.

“However, I think it takes a great deal of courage to face up to the place of your cowardice, as you have done. The average person with a taint would most likely pretend not to realize it. In that way, you’re not a bad fellow.”

“Asari …..”

“Ya ….. I can’t believe you made me say something so disgusting, you’re buying today!”

“Rich people still try to knock me out!”

After Masaki and Asari left the roof side by side, they still walked while continuing to talk and laugh. Seeing them so close, it was only natural that people around them would mistake them for a couple in a relationship! But to Masaki, Asari was a rare and precious friend.

The reason why Asari became a delinquent girl is conceivably because of her family, but Masaki won’t touch her wounds, just as Asari won’t ask Masaki much about her affairs. For Masaki, who has to see Mamoru at school and will definitely see Sagui at home, the only time he can truly rest is when he spends time with Asari.

But ….. Suddenly the molars started hurting again. Masaki has been feeling sharp pains a lot lately, and it looks like it’s not going to be possible without going to Shizuko’s hospital.

Would Mari still be willing to accept Masaki if she knew about the cool behavior he had inflicted on Ms. Yako and Rinko? What if she knew that he also harbored dangerous desires for his non-blood siblings …..?

“Mr. Peak Hill, Mr. Masaki Peak Hill, please come in!” Nurse Nabe called out to Masaki.

That day ….. Come to think of it, Masaki’s fate had begun to change ever since he had spied on Nabiki and Shizuko’s same-sex SM behavior at this hospital. After that, Masaki had come here many times, but never witnessed the sex scene between the two again.

“Please sit here for a moment.” Nabiki cast a gentle smile at Masaki.

Masaki turned inside out, this person did not know that she had been shown her shameful gesture by me …..

“Ugh! Masaki, how do the teeth feel?” Next to appear was Shizuko, Mamoru’s mother, who was always sexy whenever I saw her.

Masaki opened his mouth and silently accepted the treatment. It suddenly occurred to him that if he were a masochist, this would probably be very pleasurable. Did this person in front of him know that his own son was using his tutor and his sister as slaves for masochistic molestation? Also, did she know that even Masaki, who was undergoing treatment, was being coerced by her own son?

Masaki stared at Shizuko, whose expression was hidden under her mask and not visible at all, except that she was stuffing in new medicine.

“It’s Over. It still tastes bitter though ….. But it won’t hurt anymore for a while.”

“Thanks.” The consultation table returned to its original state. Masaki rinsed his mouth and walked off the consultation table.

“Wait, Masaki.” Shizuko called out to Masaki as he tried to walk out of the consultation room.

“Anything else?”

Shizuko pursed her lips and smiled, raising her hand to wave. She really does know about Mamoru and herself, Masaki thought to himself.

“How has it been since last time? Was my divination accurate?” Shizuko said, removing the tarot cards from the drawer and continued, “The future I divined for you then ….. ‘Popeess’, ‘Temperance’, ‘Moon’ …..” While detailing the hidden meanings of the cards, she asked Masaki ‘Did you remember anything?’ She asked Masaki ‘Do you remember anything?’ What the card revealed was only suggestive, but by her saying so, it felt like it did coincide with her own recent situation.

“Oh, again, the card now is this one.” Shizuko showed Masaki the card of a man tied up by his ankles and hanging upside down. “It’s the ‘man hanging upside down’ card. Symbolizes enduring torment and self-sacrifice ….. It’s an omen that indicates an upcoming hardship or trial. Recently, suffering that has to be overcome may be happening around you.”

Will there be more painful things to come? Masaki was silent.

“Again, there are three left.”

“Enough already.” Masaki finally couldn’t help but stop himself. Anyway, all of Shizuko’s divinations were bound to be unsettling for herself. “Don’t you think it would be better to go and do some fortune telling for Mamoru rather than me? Mamoru seems to be attempting something!”

“What are you referring to?” Shizuko’s face turned ironic all of a sudden.

“I don’t know. Well, then, I’ll take my leave.”

“Masaki, wait!”

Masaki didn’t look back, and Shizuko didn’t stubbornly come after him. Even Shizuko didn’t know Mamoru’s true feelings. Although Shizuko held power in the Parents’ Association, Mamoru didn’t seem to have any intention of withdrawing Masaki or Shagui from school. However, the other party was Mamoru.

Inverted Hanging Man ….. Is that what you will look like soon? Too lazy to think about it. Masaki clenched his molars, which were still vaguely aching.

The next day after school, Mamoru came to see Masaki again. Does this mean that the divination was fulfilled?

“I’m sorry to say that I’ve been busy with other things lately. Masaki, starting today, the same is okay, right?”

“Well …..” Masaki responded, sighing in secret disappointment. The two happy after-school days with Asari were over. Starting today, it was time to face those kinds of days all over again.

However, Mamoru went in the opposite direction from the old library.

“Where are you going?”

“Go to the new slave. This one is different from the previous ones this time, not a masochist, so it took longer to prepare ….. The price for making me work so hard is going to be paid back to her. Oh …..”

Mamoru, who hadn’t spoken to himself in only a few days, seemed to have added a bit more terror to his demeanor. If the SM before was considered a game, then now this time he seemed to be genuinely enjoying doing evil deeds. The object that could make Mamoru go through so much trouble was one that Masaki had already begun to sympathize with before he even met him.

Masaki’s thoughts flowed, and in the next instant, he steeply shivered all over-

Could it be, it’s Sha Gui …..?

“Masaki, it’s here.” The place Mamoru brought him to was the old abandoned gymnasium. It was rumored that it would be torn down and rebuilt recently, so entry was now forbidden.

Immediately upon opening a door with a seemingly broken lock, an air filled with the stench of dust rushed through his nose.

“Hm! You’re already here first, huh? It’s quite admirable!”

In the darkness, sitting on the floor waiting for Masaki and Mamoru, is–

“Asari!”

Asari was wearing a t-shirt and gym shorts rarely seen on her, revealing her pale thighs.

“Ah ….. Masaki …..” The moment she spotted Masaki, Asari couldn’t help but stare in disbelief, but then lowered her head in self-conscious shame. She must not have expected to meet Masaki here, and of course, Masaki was the same.

“Hmph, wearing gym clothes like I ordered, huh? It looks appropriate despite being a delinquent girl!”

“Mamoru! You’re so hateful!”

Mamoru knew about the relationship between Masaki and Asari and deliberately planned for them to meet in this way. Ignoring Masaki’s anger, Mamoru approached Asari, then suddenly embraced her from behind, and at the same time rolled up his white T-shirt above his chest.

“Ah!”

Asari didn’t wear a bra, and a pair of breasts was abruptly reflected into Masaki’s field of vision from the front. Contrary to Asari’s tall figure and masculine image, her breasts were very plump and feminine. Her breasts were already fully developed, and her nipples were shaped like a horizontal soybean.

“Yikes ….. Don’t …..” Mamoru squeezed Asari’s breast as if he wanted to hold it flat. Perhaps due to the pain and the shame of being witnessed by Masaki, it made Asari’s face redden and desperately resist, “Don’t ….. It hurts …..”

“Stop! Mamoru, let her go!”

Masaki, who was a bit out of his mind looking at Asari’s breasts, heard Asari’s wail before he managed to come back to his senses, “Why? Asari, why are you listening to this guy …..”

Masaki stepped forward to free Asari, but Mamoru quickly avoided Masaki, “Didn’t I tell you? This woman is a new slave. Whatever we want her to do, she is in no position to disobey.”

“I didn’t ask you!”

“Stop it ….. Masaki …..” Asari shook her head feebly, and Masaki looked on, immediately getting a clue.

Asari must have been held by Mamoru just like Masaki. I’m afraid that Mamoru’s unknown whereabouts in the past few days was to look for information to coerce Asari. He wanted to tear apart Masaki’s friendship with Asari by conditioning Asari into a slave.

“Mamoru ….. You bastard …..” Sadness, mixed with anger, churned together in Masaki’s chest.

“Asari is innocent. I can stop seeing her as long as you say you don’t like it, so …..”

“You still don’t seem to understand, Masaki.” Mamoru said, pressed down on Asari again, and then took out the necessary twine every time, and tied Asari’s hands behind her back. He rolled up the gym uniform and tied it tightly around her breasts with the twine. The gym uniform was also tightened with the twine against her body, so that Asari’s nipples were clearly visible.

“I think it’s your freedom to date whoever you like. However, don’t talk out of your ass. If you don’t violate this woman from now until the end, I will recognize the two of you as friends.” After Mamoru finished speaking, he carefully sucked on Asari’s nipples through her clothes.

“Ah ….. Well …..” Asari frowned helplessly. Being stimulated by sucking made her nipples involuntarily stand up. Mamoru’s saliva stained the gym uniform, and the white t-shirt then became transparent.

“How obscene! Your bra-less nipples are rubbing against your gym clothes, so you must be excited. What about down there? Are you not wearing any panties?”

“Ahhhh …..”

Mamoru pulled down Asari’s gym shorts with one hand. It was Mamoru’s order, wasn’t it? There was really nothing under the shorts. On the edge of her plump buttocks, there was a red mark from the elastic band of the shorts.

“Masaki, since this woman is your friend, you won’t feel anything even if you see her in this shape, right?”

“Don’t …..!”

Mamoru went around behind Asari and grabbed the inside of her knees, pulling her legs apart.

“Ahhhhhh ….. Masaki ….. Don’t look! …..”

“Don’t take your eyes off of me, Masaki.”

Mamoru ignored Asari’s screams and used his fingers to spread her secret part from side to side. Asari’s pubic hair was only a small inverted triangle at the top, and the area around her walls was very clean. At the top of the pink slit, which was shaped like a large hairpin, the clitoris could be seen gradually bulging. Although it was still covered in skin, a small amount of nectar slowly oozing out from underneath was still clearly visible.

“This woman, as soon as her nipples were sucked, she was already very pleasurable. It’s probably because she’s a delinquent and slutty, so she immediately becomes sensitive once she’s touched by a man!” After Mamoru finished his excessive words, he stimulated the clitoris even more deeply.

“Don’t ….. Ahh ….. Ah ah ….. Th…..” Asari shook her head full of disgust, but the place being stroked by Mamoru’s fingers gradually filled with blood and crimson, and the walls of flesh increased in thickness approximately. Although the nipples were no longer particularly being sucked anymore, they still remained high and prominent, pushing up the gym clothes.

Masaki tried hard not to feel aroused. In fact, his femur was already high and hot from just now. However, if he let his sexual excitement run wild at this point in time, it would be tantamount to completely falling into Mamoru’s trap. Therefore, Masaki clutched what little rationality remained and stared expressionlessly at Asari’s private parts.

“Hey ….. Sure is rather easy to wet na! I didn’t realize she might be good slave material …..” Mamoru looked at his fingers glistening from Asari’s love juices, then reversed Asari’s body, whose hands were bound, and lifted her hips so that she was on her back, bracing her plump ass flesh before saying horrible things like ‘Okay, here’s an enema’.

“Hey! You …..” Masaki said sharply, conscious of the fact that he had become increasingly poisoned by Mamoru, but still able to assert that he had no such interest in the slightest.

“What’s wrong, Masaki?” Mamoru seemed to be aware of that, and said deliberately, “I’m not good at feces and urine conditioning either, but I’m not totally uninterested, and besides, it looks like fun, doesn’t it? I’d like to try giving her an enema, plugging her asshole with a cork, and dragging her around the campus with a dog collar around her neck, of course, to see how far the bitch can take it… I’ve got some of the implements that my mother uses… …..”

The feeling of disgust mixed with shock caused Masaki’s entire body to break out in goosebumps. Asari’s buttocks were in the eyes of both of them, causing her to hang her head down and not want to raise it, only her shoulders kept shaking.

“Mamoru, don’t do this. Please don’t, please.”

Asari, who wasn’t a masochist, might actually go crazy if she was subjected to this kind of treatment.

“Oh? Are you begging me?” Mamoru looked at Masaki with a foolishly condescending gaze, but Masaki said firmly once again, “Please.”

“Heh heh, well in that case, no colonic.” Mamoru said, coming out with a gentle kick to Asari’s buttocks. Asari yelped and rolled to the floor.

“Asari!” Masaki immediately ran towards Asari and untied the twine binding her wrists. The smell of sweat mixed with the scent of shampoo and the unique odor of a woman’s body came from Asari’s body, and all of a sudden Masaki’s lower body suddenly became heavy.

“Masaki …..” Asari didn’t seem to end up realizing Masaki’s reaction. Masaki took off the shirt he was wearing and draped it over Asari. Asari, on the other hand, wiped away the tears that slid down her face with her finally liberated hand.

“Oh! You two, you didn’t think it was over already, did you?”

Mamoru’s icy voice descended from above in a monarchical manner, “The real show is just about to come on now! Haha …..”

“Yeah? You’re in high school? Where are you calling from?”

“Well ….. Ahhhh,…from the corner of the ….. Phone booth ….. Ahh …..”

“Phone booth? You are, right now, playing with your pussy, aren’t you?”

“Yes ….. Ahhhh …..”

“It’s so horny ….. Can’t really figure out high schoolers these days. Are you an exhibitionist or a pervert?”

“Ah ….. Mmmm …..” Mari grunted, the microphone in her hand nearly slipping as Mamoru’s fingers were rubbing away the skin covering her clitoris, touching the sensitive pearl directly.

“Ugh! Are you going already? It’s such a rare opportunity, let’s have some more fun!” On the other end of the phone line connection was a stranger who had never met before, the kind of man who called the number of the pornographic phone club on the Kleenex handed out in front of the station and stumbled on the connection.

Masaki, Asari and Mamoru enter a phone booth. In the narrow phone booth, Asari was forced to make this kind of erotic phone call while Mamoru was playing with her pussy. Even though this place is considered to be less crowded, if the passers-by pay a little attention, they can still see what they are doing.

“Mamoru, is that enough?” Masaki said quietly. Since this was at a distance where the other party could hear the talking, he couldn’t speak out of turn.

Mamoru didn’t answer, just moved his fingers silently.

“What kind of outfit are you in now?”

“Well ….. Jeans ….. And t-shirts ….. Regular …..”

“Put your hands inside your jeans.”

“Well …..”

“Then take your jeans off to your knees. Then roll up your t-shirt to show your breasts.”

“Huh. …..”

Asari hesitated a bit, but Mamoru immediately did as the man said, causing Asari to become almost completely naked in the phone booth. Masaki, who was right next to Asari, had his chest tingling from her nipples brushing against it, and Asari must have felt Masaki’s man-root already hot and burning at the same time.

“Well? Excited yet?”

“Ah ….. It’s …..”

“Is the pussy getting wet? Is there stream after stream of warm honeydew in there, flowing outward in a steady stream?”

“Well ….. Yes ….. Ah…..”

“Then let me listen to the little hole. I’ll come and listen too while I masturbate.”

Mamoru sniffed and immediately removed the microphone and held the feeder close to Asari’s private parts. Then he winked at Masaki, “You do it.”

“Don’t! Why should I …..?”

“You’re afraid you’ll try to rape her after you touch her, so you don’t want to, are you?”

“No. …..”

“Then do it! Either way, you’re in no position to refuse aren’t you?”

That’s right, Asari wasn’t the only one being threatened by Mamoru. Masaki glanced at Asari, only to see her nodding with a sad face and spreading her thighs slightly on her own.

Masaki’s finger had just been put in, and it was already making an obscene ‘cooing’ sound. The inside of Asari’s pussy had already been fully moistened by Mamoru’s play. Masaki couldn’t help but push his finger in even further, and the warm, elastic interior immediately welcomed Masaki’s finger and squeezed it. At that instant, Masaki’s head was mesmerized, unconsciously repeating his finger, and as Masaki’s in and out thrusting, the sound of wetness was getting clearer and clearer to be heard.

“Mmmmmmmmmm ….. Awesome ….. Wow! Say it! Say stick it in! Say stick it in your pussy!” The man on the other end of the phone gasped in confusion as his mouth began to spew dreamy obscenities.

“Say stick it in.” Mamoru whispered in Asari’s ear.

“Stick it in, stick it in …..”

“To say come stick that thick rod in my meat hole.”

“Don’t …..”

“Trying to disobey me?”

“Ooohhhh ….. I ….. Coarse ….. Thick …..” Asari couldn’t say anything that shameful, and the tears that kept dripping out of her eyes made her sob uncontrollably.

“Chunky what?”

“Put the thick ….. Meat, meat stick ….. Stick it in the ….. Flesh hole ….. Ahhhh …..” Asari cried out, but the moment she uttered these lewd words, Masaki’s fingers felt a contraction inside her meat hole. Asari, who wasn’t originally a masochist, might slowly feel pleasure from this unusual behavior.

“Fantastic! Even the meat hole says it all! Ahhh, I’m going to cum too!”

“Oooh ….. Ahhhhh …..”

“Masaki, Asari is about to have an orgasm. Are you still showing off? Wouldn’t it be better to use your man-root to make Asari enjoy the feeling of ascension on such a rare occasion?”

Mamoru whispered cheekily. “Talk about a good friend, aren’t you at your limit too? How long do you plan on holding back?”

Mamoru glanced at Masaki’s lower half, where an erection had long since become too hard to hide, tenting the pants.

Bastard …..

At this moment Masaki suddenly remembered Shizuko’s divination. The Tarot card ‘Inverted Man’ means self-sacrifice, or facing trials. But this kind of trial is too much, isn’t it?

“What’s wrong? If you don’t do it, it doesn’t matter if I do it with this vibrator!”

Mamoru takes out the adult toys and there are two of them.

“Let’s use this to temper her front and back holes at the same time! Developing the asshole might accelerate her awakening into a masochist. That way, she’ll become like Rinko and the others as well.”

“Stop!” Masaki finally couldn’t help but shout.

“What! Is there a man next to you?” The man on the other end of the phone shouted angrily.

“Masaki,” Asari looked upward at Masaki with moist eyes, then slowly reached out and touched Masaki’s hard male root. “It doesn’t matter, I ….. Anyway, if it’s you …..”

“Asari …..”

“As much as you may not want to, in this case with me …..”

“There is no such thing! I’m the one who caused you to be treated this way!”

“I don’t hate you. Because, you’re my first friend …..” Asari said, barely trying to squeeze out a smile, but the tears that kept coming drowned out her smile.

“…..” The phone seemed to have hung up and no one cared.

“So, Mari, is that okay?”

“Uh-huh.”

Masaki removes his own rod from his pants while Asari braces her hand against the glass outer wall of the phone booth. Mamoru grunted and laughed as he stepped out of the phone booth, seemingly intending to watch from the outside. Masaki walks around behind Asari and stands so that Asari’s waist rides are loaded on his man-root.

“Ah ….. Coming in ….. Masaki’s ….. Ahhh …..” Mari trembled her body while sinking herself. Her body seemed to go against her mind’s will, genuinely thirsting for comfort. Her tender lower body made a zippy sound and frankly welcomed Masaki’s entry.

“Ahhhhh …..” The moment Masaki reached the deepest point, Asari’s back couldn’t restrain itself from arching hard. Masaki’s sensitive front end seemed to have stimulated Asari’s most sensitive part.

“Ah,…what to do …..? Masaki, I ….. Ahhh …..” Looking at Asari’s normal appearance it was completely unimaginable that she would let out such a delicate and lewd moan.

“It’s okay, Asari, follow your feelings.” Masaki responded, and his intense emotions were provoked by Asari. He slapped Asari’s breasts, pinching the tantalizing nipples with his fingertips and rubbing them slightly roughly.

“Ahhhh ….. Ahh ….. It feels so good …..”

Inside the cramped phone booth, the gurgling watery sounds made by Asari and Masaki’s intercourse resounded wildly. The stuffy space, the odor of sweat and body fluids mixed together, irritated Masaki almost to the point of dizziness.

“Hmph hmph hmph ….. Not bad, Masaki ….. As expected, I was right, this is the truest gesture between a man and a woman. What friendship, all is a fake mask. No ….. Before desire, any feelings are just a mask …..”

Mamoru was making a big deal out of it from the outside, but right now Masaki couldn’t think about anything but feeling that pleasure. Even the previous consideration of worrying about being seen was ignored, and even, the thought of doing it for others was in his head.

“Mari, great, Mari!”

“Masaki ….. Me too ….. Uh-huh….. Ahhhh…..”

Masaki pushes his waist desperately, and Asari plays with her clit at the same time. In this way, the flesh of the chamber that wrapped around Masaki was able to tighten and pinch and squeeze the other party even more comfortably.

“Mmmm ….. “Mmm-hmm. …..”

“Can’t! Already, it’s going to leak …..!”

Asari’s moans pulled up steeply, and her hips kept shaking violently. The breasts in Masaki’s hands gently shivered slightly, and the nipples all of a sudden rose to fullness and hardness. Masaki also climbed to the highest point at the same time, and in the deepest part of Asari’s body, desire finally erupted. He trembled and shot a drop of semen into Asari’s interior.

“Ahhhh …..”

Both of them lose their whole body strength at the same time, and Masaki doesn’t want to think about anything anymore. But for some reason, Mamoru still persistently knocked on the glass exterior of the phone booth.

“Masaki, Masaki,”

Masaki didn’t answer. He didn’t even pull out the male root that was connected to Asari’s body.

Mamoru sneered at the sight and looked back behind himself, “What should I do? Your brother seems to have passed out from being too comfortable.”

Sh …..

In that instant, Masaki’s entire body froze.

“Get it? Your brother, he loves to bully the girls he likes like that. As long as he has his eye on her, he will bully her at will.”

“…..”

When did it start, just standing there? With a dull look like a doll, Shagui gazed at Masaki solicitously.

“Phew! Masaki, you found out?” Mamoru laughed easily as if it was just a minor incident, “Actually, ah, from before Shagui was wondering what I was up to with you. This time it’s such a rare opportunity, that’s why I wanted to ask her to come and take a look …..”

“Don’t touch her!” Masaki said angrily. He could never forgive Mamoru’s hand that would be resting on Shagui’s shoulder.

Sha Gui was startled by his angry shout and his body jolted.

“Ah …..” Tears welled up in Sha Gui’s eyes. She shook her head wordlessly as tears plopped and slid down her cheeks.

“Yeah, sorry ….. Brother …..” She turned around and ran off at that without even looking back.

“Shagui! Wait a minute! Sha Gui!”

Masaki panicked and pushed Asari away, put on his clothes and chased after Shagui. However, Shagui’s figure had long disappeared into the night.

Chapter 5: The Devil

“I’ll never listen to you again. And don’t come back to me after school.” The next day, Masaki flatly declared to Mamoru.

“Huh. …..” Mamoru scrunched up half his cheeks as if in mockery. “Are you serious?”

“Sure. Even if you get kicked out of school, whatever.”

“Even if it will involve Shagui, you’ve already come to your senses?”

“Hmm.” Masaki replied, a heavy dark shadow slowly enveloping his insides.

Shagui didn’t come home last night, it seems he called and said he was going to spend the night at a friend’s house in the swimming club, but of course Masaki thought it was to avoid himself. Shagui won’t be able to show herself a smile again, right? She must have hated her brother for his lewd behavior towards girls, and was ashamed of him for it, cursing herself for being that kind of person’s sister. …..

Because of himself, Sha Gui’s bright and pure heart has been carved too deep scars. It doesn’t matter what happens anymore. Even the perseverance to endure Mamoru’s coercion in order to protect Shagui had vanished.

“Yeah? Then, do as you wish!” Surprisingly, Mamoru replied rather dryly. A moment later, he continued in a subdued manner, “If, indeed, you can leave me and return completely to the world of morals and ethics.”

It’s so uncharacteristic to say that then. I would have belonged to the normal world.

After school, Masaki left school filled with displeasure. Today, got on a train that went in the exact opposite direction from home. Getting off at a station I’ve never been to before, I looked for the door sign on foot, while the address was copied from the student roster at school o

After a short walk, Masaki came before the most luxurious building in the neighborhood. The lofty, newly-built high walls were constructed from red bricks with a premium texture. Mari, is living in this kind of place ah …..

With nervousness, Masaki pressed the intercom button.

“….. Which one?” It didn’t take long for Asari’s slightly gruff voice to come over the intercom.

Masaki suppressed his trepidation and said towards the intercom, “Uh ….. This is Peak Hill.”

“Masaki! Why do you know about this place?” Asari’s voice tone immediately changed.

“Looked it up on the student roster. Would have called first. …..”

“Just wait, the door will open in a minute.”

The door in front of him opened automatically and Masaki entered and took the elevator to the twelfth floor.

“Startled me, I didn’t expect you to come.” Asari, who greeted her at the door, was surprisingly energetic, except for a bit of dark circles around her eyes.

“No ….. Back then, I did the unforgivable …..”

Last night, Masaki’s entire head was filled with Shagui’s business, and he really didn’t have time to worry about Asari. Today, when he learns that Asari didn’t show up for school, he is too worried not to come and check on her, even though he thinks that she probably skipped class like she always does.

“Never mind. That girl is your sister, right? It’s the most important person to you …..”

Asari said that while making coffee for Masaki. In the past, Asari had said that she lived here alone, but it was too lonely for a girl to live alone in such a spacious suite.

“Our family ah ….. My dad and mom are not officially married. Mom ….. She’s considered a concubine, right? However, when I was nine years old, she broke up with my dad and married another man. I was left with my dad, and he couldn’t take me home, so he had to pay some money to relatives to keep me, so I was thrown around from relative to relative. After high school, I moved into this suite.”

“That’s right …..” Masaki murmured. He was now able to understand that the last time she had said on the roof ‘Where’s the ease in that kind of family?’ The reason for that.

“Since mom and dad are messing around, I’m not looking to get ahead, and it’s not a big deal anyway. It’s just that …..” Asari frowned, her entire demeanor somber, “Masaki, do you know about this person, Shiba Ryozo?”

“Ah ….. Know.”

Shiba Ryozo, a politician that even Masaki, who doesn’t care about national affairs, knows about. That man seems quite honest, often on TV, and his popularity is no less than that of an entertainer.

“That’s my old man.”

“What! Is it true?”

Asari stands up and takes out an envelope from a drawer and hands it to Masaki. She asks Masaki to open the envelope, and Masaki opens it to find inside a picture of Shiba Ryozo and Asari talking in the corner of some store.

“That man found out from somewhere, and took this kind of photo, and threatened to tell the media that ‘Shiba Ryozo bought sex from a high school girl’ or ‘The incorruptible Shiba Ryozo has an eighteen year old illegitimate daughter’, and asked which of these headlines would make the weekly magazine a big seller. Which headline will make the weekly magazine a big seller?”

Of course, there would be no other man besides Mamoru. Masaki thought to himself that he was right, Mamoru was gathering information to coerce Asari.

“In fact, I am also very stupid. Although I thought about letting an old man like that lose his power because of the scandal, but after all was said and done, I still couldn’t be cruel ….. It’s all because you called me some half-assed delinquent girl!” Asari said, barely squeezing out a smile.

“Asari …..” Masaki is touched by the cuteness of Asari, who seems to be full of defiance on the outside, but still looks out for her father on the inside. On the contrary, Mamoru, who took advantage of Asari’s kind heart, made him feel even more disgusted and deeply angry.

“This is the first time I’ve told anyone this.” Asari gazed across the table at Masaki. Masaki stood up and walked towards Asari, who also stood up from her chair, and the two naturally drew closer to each other.

“Thank you for saying that to me.”

“No ….. Because what happened yesterday made me realize that maybe in my mind, I’ve always wanted to present my true self to you. That kind of thing, maybe it’s my hope …..”

Masaki didn’t let her finish, he leaned forward and with his own lips, sealed hers.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhh …..”

Asari’s long, dark hair slid in a cascade across the sheets. Masaki’s face was buried between her breasts, pressing the shy Asari’s wrists to the bed and gently covering her private parts with his hands.

“Ah!”

Due to the caressing of her breasts and nipples earlier, Asari’s lower body was already moist. Masaki’s finger gradually sinks into the center of the flower, and the wet mucous membrane guides Masaki’s finger towards the clitoris that has become firm.

“Here?”

“Yikes ….. Mmmm ….. Ahhh …..” Asari raised her body and involuntarily moaned out of her mouth. Masaki slightly increased the stimulation there, while spreading Asari’s legs with his knees.

“Ah ….. Masaki …..” With an intoxicated face, Asari closed her eyes. Between those pink walls of flesh, clear glistening nectar oozed out, representing that Masaki’s gaze and caresses had clearly aroused her lust. Seeing this, Masaki stroked her clitoris even more and gently touched the bud that popped out of the encased skin.

“Ahhhh ….. I can’t …..” Asari weakly shook her head before pushing herself up, “Any more and Asari will give out …. I’m going to join Masaki…” she finished, and after gently helping Masaki down on the bed, she buried her face between Masaki’s strands. The man-root, which was already erect and facing the sky, was wrapped up in Asari’s mouth without hesitation.

“Well …..”

Starting from the tip, Asari kept sucking up and down with her lips. Occasionally, she would lift up the long hair that was draped over her cheeks, and kept using her tongue to wrap around Masaki’s manhood, carefully picking and licking even the back tendons.

“Well …..” Masaki finally let out a slight moan as well. Mari’s technique was too good.

When she had sex with Asari last night, she already knew that she had had male relations. As for who she had done it with and where, it had nothing to do with Masaki. However, as soon as he thought of whoever taught her such wonderful oral sex techniques, Masaki’s mind went against his body and gradually calmed down.

I’m so bored. Why are you thinking about this?

For Masaki, non-SM intercourse, this was the first time. But if it was before, there was no way there would have been a time to recover his mind. Rinko’s breasts tightened up by the ropes, and Yako-sensei’s asshole stretched open by the electric dildo were right in front of his eyes, and despite his slight hesitation, he was still violating them like a maniac …..

“Masaki?” Mari looked up at Masaki with a confused expression as if asking, “What’s wrong with you?”

“….. Ah, sorry, I want to go in …..”

“Hmmm …..” Asari responded, lying down again. Masaki drove up and covered himself.

“Going in.”

“Uh-huh. “

Asari opened her feet herself and took a position that allowed Masaki to enter easily. The long awaited moist secret part was deeply penetrated by Masaki in one breath.

“Ahhhh!”

Asari couldn’t help but start moaning delicately. Every time Masaki made a move, Asari shook her waist pole to match him and wrapped her wrists around Masaki’s back. This was a first for Masaki, as in the past the subjects who endured Masaki’s thrusts always had their hands tied.

However, as far as sexual intercourse because of mutual love is concerned, this should be perfectly normal …..

“Well ….. Ahh! Uhhhh! Ahhhh!”

Masaki suddenly started pumping fiercely. Why was he so awake when he could finally have normal sex for once?

(If you can really get away from me and return fully to the world of ethics and morality …..)

In his mind, Mamoru’s calm demeanor at that time appeared. Don’t! Don’t think of me as a pervert like you!

“Masaki ….. I have ….. Already …..” Asari, who was trembling underneath Masaki, seemed to be nearing her climax.

“Asari …..” Masaki changed his position, sitting on the bed and holding Asari from behind, the same position as last night in the phone booth. Asari doesn’t end up realizing this and carries her hips directly on top of Masaki.

“Mmmm ….. Ahhh …..”

Masaki was going back and forth inside Asari’s body while closing his eyes, and last night’s scenes began to flow through him one by one. Asari who was being played with in her private parts in a phone booth where it was unknown if anyone would see her. The lewd voice of a man he didn’t know on the other end of the phone. Her excited self. Asari who was crying while her pussy was getting wet. Mamoru’s order. Violate her! Masaki. The self that fucked Asari. Slowly, Asari who was excited by this unusual behavior …..

“Ahh! Ahhhhhh!” Asari climaxed before Masaki. Her whole body tensed up and her thighs contracted sharply. Masaki’s invading interior also tightened all of a sudden, and a steady stream of scalding hot juices rolled and overflowed from the depths of her body.

“Ahhhh ….. Masaki ….. Ahhh….. Ahhh…..” Before Asari could catch her breath, Masaki burst inward again, causing Asari to climb to the top again as well. By the time Masaki ejaculated inside Asari, she was already on her way to her second overwhelming orgasm.

“Positive Tree …..”

While Masaki responded to Asari who demanded a kiss, on the one hand, his head remained clear. No, more correctly, he was stunned at the fact that he had comprehended.

(My mind, right now, is not here. I ejaculated thinking about last night’s abnormal behavior. It’s the same meaning as using Asari’s body to masturbate.)

For a moment, the enclosure seemed to begin to fill with that bitter obscurity again.

At what point did he himself become one of Mamoru’s kind?

Mari says she’ll go to school tomorrow.

Mamoru forced Asari to have intercourse with Masaki, so he should have achieved his goal of coercion, right? Masaki guessed that it was unlikely that Mamoru would continue to target Asari next, so he answered her ‘that would be great’.

“But, maybe, I’ll take a break from school these days.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because of this time. I think that as long as I’m around, I’m going to cause trouble for Dad and the people around me. In that case, why don’t you just study abroad.”

“Yeah whoops …..”

Masaki and Asari can no longer go back to being just friends, yet they can’t become boyfriend and girlfriend either. Therefore, it may be best for Masaki for Asari to study abroad and travel to a new world.

“So, Masaki, goodbye.”

“Well, see you later.” Masaki said goodbye to Asari and left Asari’s house. After returning to being alone, the doubts from earlier once again took over.

Are Mamoru and I both sadists? Are we the same abnormal people who can only get excited by tying up and humiliating women? Masaki wanted to tell himself ‘no’, but it was true that he couldn’t feel even a little bit of charm from the sex he had just had with Asari. There was no way to go home with such a feeling. Masaki decided to go to ‘Cat’s Tail’ to kill time.

“Welcome! Ah!” The one who came to receive was Mika. She smiled a little shyly for some reason when she saw Masaki.

“Hi, thanks for last time.”

“You’re welcome. That ….. Peak Hill, come here for a second.” Mika moved closer to Masaki and whispered into his ear, “The guy I have a crush on is in the store right now. You sneak a peek over there, at the person sitting in the last seat by the window.”

As if there were red hearts flying, Mika giggled with a red face.

Masaki glanced at the seat behind him, when the other person also seemed to notice Masaki’s sight and raised his face.

“Ah …..!”

How! Mika’s favorite person is actually …..

“His name is Mamoru Kanzaki. It’s a very handsome man, isn’t it?”

Mamoru looked over at Masaki, a soft smile on his lips. “What a coincidence! Masaki.”

“Huh? Peak Hill, you know Mamoru?” Mika looked at the two with wide, bony eyes.

“We went to school together, and he’s my best friend above all else. Masaki, alone, right? Come sit here.” Mamoru said, waving Masaki over. Masaki didn’t say a word and silently walked towards Mamoru’s opposite seat.

“What a surprise. Then let me treat you today no matter what!” Mika cheerfully ran to the counter. After the two were left alone, Mamoru spoke up, “Did you have fun making love to that delinquent girl?”

“For …..” I was going to say ‘Why would you know that?’ , but Masaki stopped in time. Because Mamoru was probably just parrying his words, and it was unlikely that Mamoru would answer even if Masaki continued to press the issue.

“Let’s be honest! Regular, common sexual behavior is boring. It’s just love, sympathy, excuses for your desires. You and I both know what the world of pure desire is. You should already know that morality and reason are less than dirt to us.”

The words Mamoru spoke soaked into Masaki’s heart more deeply than ever before. A crack had appeared in the heart that Masaki had been desperately guarding. He could definitely feel something pitch-black seeping out of it.

“I’ve kept you guys waiting. Here’s Mika’s special oversized sandwich and signature coffee!” An unsuspecting Mika happily placed plates with coffee and sandwiches in front of the two.

“Mika, you’ll be off in a little while, right?” Mamoru flashed a smile at Mika, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

“Uh-huh.”

“So, after work, let’s all three of us go hang out together!”

“Really? I can go out with you guys too?”

“Sure.”

“So happy! I’ll be ready to go in one more moment. Ah! We have guests, so see you later ….. Welcome!”

Did Mika not notice the strange glint in Mamoru’s eyes? Or did she realize it but was still happy? Looking at Mika’s happy back, Masaki really didn’t understand what a girl in love was thinking.

“That girl, she’s been in love with me since my first visit.” Mamoru held out his finger, pointing it at the figure of Mika who was energetically entertaining the guests.

“Aren’t you dating her?”

“Me? What a silly thing to say! It’s because she’s so annoying that I’ve only slightly chatted with her a few times. Once or twice I couldn’t resist her and had to kiss her …..”

“You asshole!”

“And you’re in no position to call me out on my excesses now. You should know exactly what we’re going to do to her later and look forward to it, right? Your arousal hasn’t fully burned yet, has it? The body and mind that can’t be appeased by uninteresting sexual intercourse with a delinquent girl is trying to find a way to calm it down, isn’t it?”

Mamoru digs into Masaki’s heart again. The blackness gradually spreads out, obscuring Masaki’s sanity. He thought to himself that how Mika would turn out was all her fault for liking Mamoru, she deserved it.

Masaki, Mamoru and Mika, the three of them are walking together in the park at night.

The benches had all been occupied by adult couples, and behind the bushes there were faint cries of male and female lust from time to time.

Mika was visibly nervous, and Mamoru had an icy face. Masaki gulped down a mouthful of water to survey Mamoru, watching what he was about to do – perhaps it would be more apt to say anticipating it!

“Mika, come here.” Mamoru grabbed Mika’s wrist and led her off the trail and inside the bushes.

“You’re shaking ….. Am I scary?”

“Scary. But Mamoru, today, looks more real than usual.”

“Because I’m in a relaxed mood …..”

“Oh …..”

Mamoru cackled deep in his throat. The pale moonlight reflected on Mamoru’s face, and Masaki thought to himself that it looked like he was watching a third-rate vampire movie.

Soon, Mamoru stopped right in the middle of the bushes, before a large tree.

“Lucky, not a single person today.” Mamoru said, looking back at the dumbfounded Mika, “This is a very famous place among those who know the inside story. Because many voyeurs often gather here, some couples who are addicted to sex will make love here and deliberately let people admire them.”

“Ambiguous …..” Mika looked around, and Masaki had a vague sense that someone was nearby.

“You like me, don’t you?”

“Like …..”

“Been wondering what I’m like before, haven’t you?”

“Well …..”

“Then …..”

“Ah!”

Mamoru hugged Mika and suddenly sucked in her lips, stroking her body greedily.

“Ah ….. Ah ….. Shou …..”

Mamoru’s hand went to Mika’s breasts, and Mika’s body trembled so much that even Masaki could clearly tell that it must be the first time she had been caressed. However, it was too sudden to do so.

Even though he thought that, Masaki, as usual, had no way to stop Mamoru and just calmly watched as Mamoru ripped Mika’s buttons off and pulled her tiny bra open.

“Don’t …..”

Even surrounded by trees, the moonlight was extremely bright, enough for Masaki to scrutinize Mika’s breasts. Mika’s breasts were small, and they were just as small. Her breasts looked like they had just developed, and her triangular-shaped nipples were as firm as if they had been pulled up, and Mamoru gripped them hard.

“It hurts …..!” Mika wailed shrilly, but Mamoru ignored it and started rubbing her breasts. Maybe it wasn’t even rubbing, just roughly pulling and tightening the muscles of the breasts.

“It hurts ….. Don’t ….. Mamoru …..” Mika almost cried out. There was also a gradual commotion starting around them, peeping toms attracted by Mika’s helpless moans.

“Serve the audience!”

“Ahhhh!”

Mamoru lifted Mika’s skirt and her delicate white thighs were exposed. Then, the white panties that came with the bra set were roughly removed to the ankles.

“Don’t! Please …..”

“Oh, it’s different from us in two places, but it’s like an elementary school student!” Mamoru said as he looked at Mika’s lower body, and Masaki, who was looking at it from the front, felt the same way. Mika’s pussy was almost hairless, with only a slight darkness at the very top. The flesh on both sides of her was also without thickness, while the pink bump in the center was exposed. Indeed, whether it was her breasts or her lower body, she could only be called an elementary school student.

Heh heh heh heh ….. Heh heh heh ….. Snickers came from around the room.

(Saw something interesting tonight)

（”It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a kid get fucked.)

These voices reached Masaki’s ears one after another. As if Mamoru wanted to deliberately show it to the people around him, he picked up Mika from the back and turned into a position as if he was holding a child to pee.

“No ….. Don’t …..”

Mamoru’s gentle whisper rang in Mika’s ear, “Why? You want to know my secret, right? That’s just how I am, yo! I’ll be happy to show Mika’s most important parts to a nasty peeping tom! Of course, you’ll have to let Masaki play with you next. Start throwing away your dignity, your common sense, your rationality, all of it now!”

“Ahhh…” from Mika’s tightly closed eyes, tears kept sliding down her cheeks.

“Still like me, Mika?”

Even though her body was trembling, Mika still nodded affirmatively.

“I ….. I like Mamoru. I think that you who would do such a thing must be a poor person with deep scars etched in your heart. If I can make you feel happier by doing this …..”

From the face of this young girl, who still looked like a little girl, Masaki could see her maternal instincts. However, the desire to trample and humiliate this admirable young girl to her heart’s content also surged in Masaki’s heart at the same time. Mika, who sympathized with Mamoru, was detestable. It wasn’t jealousy, but because once one was sympathized with, it would incidentally make one think of how ugly what one was doing right now was.

“Okay, Masaki, brace Mika’s pussy.”

Masaki obeyed Mamoru’s words and brought his face closer.

“Masaki ….. Masaki really is just like Mamoru ….. Ah!” Mika wanted to say more, but was momentarily speechless as her most sensitive part was suddenly pressed against her tongue.

Without saying a word, Masaki licked Mika’s secret part alone. Mika, who didn’t even seem to know how to masturbate, had a slightly unique odor coming from her lower body. However, this odor only stimulated Masaki’s desire even more.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ahh …..”

Masaki curled his tongue and stroked the walls of Mika’s tender flesh. The clitoris was too tender to lift the encasing skin, so Masaki nibbled directly from the skin.

“Yah …..” For a moment Mika’s whole body stiffened throughout. However, the nectar spilling out from under her clitoris honestly showed that she should be having pleasure as well.

“What the hell, you seem to be quite horny too! You’re already so wet.” The obscene words came out naturally from Masaki’s mouth, as if the old Mamoru was possessing Masaki’s body.

“Masaki, confirm with your finger.”

When Mamoru gave the order, Masaki rigidly lemoned his index finger into the hole that was so narrow that even his fingertip seemed to be denied entry. Mika then let out a long, whimpering wail, and her insides tightened up as if she wanted to pinch her finger off. However, a stream of nectar gushed out from deep inside, wetting Masaki’s finger with sticky heat.

“It’s okay to go in.”

“Okay, so I’ll hold down the top half and you go in from behind. By the way, it’s good to play with the asshole by the way. Since I’m going to lose my virginity anyway, why don’t I just be more thorough.” Mamoru said, and from the backpack he had with him, he took out the thin strip of electric dildo, “Using this at the same time, it’ll definitely shrink tighter.”

Masaki took the motorized dildo, and with his fingers, which had become wet from Mika’s nectar, he slightly stroked her rear hole, and Mika’s whole body immediately shuddered.

“What’s it going to be …..?”

Mika probably didn’t even know this behavior existed, right? After she realized what Masaki was about to put into her buttocks, she started struggling in shock, “Don’t! I don’t want that kind of thing!”

“This is going too far oh Mika. Didn’t you say you wanted to make me feel pleasant?”

“But ….. That ….. Ah!”

Taking advantage of the gap between Mika focusing her attention on Mamoru, Masaki inserted the tip of the electric dildo inside Mika’s asshole.

“Don’t! It’s so sad ….. Stop ….. Peak Hill ….. Stop…”

“But you’re getting tighter in the front phew! If you get used to it, you’ll like it that way too. Look, it’s going in more and more. Mika’s ass is really nasty too!”

“Yikes ….. Ahhhhh…oooo…..” Mika was no longer able to speak, just shaking her head desperately with tears in her eyes.

After inserting the electric dildo into the deepest part of the ass, Masaki and Mamoru together held Mika so that she would get down. This was to insert Mika into the electric dildo’s asshole for the surrounding voyeurs to admire.

(So awesome …..)

(Ass shaking!)

(It’s the first time for that little girl, isn’t it? Poor thing. …..)

(Experiencing anal in a place like this for the first time will definitely turn you into an exhibitionist later on!)

“Masaki, it’s ready, go!”

“A ….. Guardian …..”

Mika looked at Mamoru with pleading eyes, and Masaki looked on, knowing exactly what Mika was trying to say.

If I were to lose my virginity, I would rather devote myself to Mamoru. —

“No way! Mika, I’ll do the thrusting part. If you want to do it with Mamoru, just look at his face. Of course, it’s my thing that actually goes inside Mika.”

“Oooh ….. Don’t ….. Ahhhh ….. Ahhhhh …..”

Masaki braced the flesh of Mika’s buttocks and inserted his manhood by the underside of the motorized dildo. Inside the virgin, the resistance was great. Masaki felt that there seemed to be something in the way in front of him, so he forced his way through with the front end of his man-root, and with that, a sensation that seemed to burst through the skin or flesh came through.

“Yikes …..”

“Oh, Mika is no longer a virgin. In a park, being viewed by men she doesn’t know, and violated in front of the eyes of someone she likes.” Masaki leaned down and murmured to Mika like a chant in her ear.

In fact, from just now, Masaki was extremely surprised at the words that spilled out of his mouth. The self that had broken free of its shackles was actually so cruel. When exactly did such a part of himself begin to be hidden inside of him?

But it was quite a joyful act. Masaki grabbed Mika’s doll-like petite body and rocked it back and forth above himself. Finally, among the crowd of peepers around, someone took the shutter. The behavior of Masaki and the others was captured in the photo. Mika shrieked, but Masaki, Tahan and Mamoru didn’t care at all.

If you want to take pictures, just try your best! Masaki’s mood was liberated, and inside Mika, Masaki’s male root was getting bigger and bigger. I’m afraid what’s wrapped around it is Mika’s blood! But even so, Masaki is still relentless, going back and forth in Mika’s narrow interior.

“Don’t! Don’t ah ….. Ahhh …..” Mika was taking Masaki’s expanding rod on one side and being penetrated by the electric dildo in her asshole on the other, probably finally exceeding her limit.

“Ahh ….. Oooh …..”

As if her strength had suddenly been drained, Mika’s entire body collapsed forward in weakness. Masaki stretched out both wrists to support her with great effort, and met the climax alone and in silence.

“Mmmm …..” Masaki felt as if something burst apart in front of his eyes, only to feel his semen being injected into Mika.

In an instant, Masaki’s entire heart turned blank. Then, Mamoru’s words fell heavily, word by word:

“That’s right, Masaki, we’re not wrong. You don’t want to forget the pleasure you’re feeling right now, do you? We just have to act on our instincts. Let your desires take over and violate the women you want to violate!”

–At the mercy of my desires: giving the woman I most wanted and wanted to violate ….. —

Chapter 6 – The Fool

“What is it that you want to say to Shagui, brother?” Sha Gui thought to himself.

By the poolside, there was no one else but Shagui, Masaki and Mamoru. Shagui, dressed in her wet school swimsuit from practice, finally waits for Masaki and Mamoru to arrive.

–To violate as many women as one wishes–

Ever since that time when he raped Mika in the park, Masaki kept repeating what Mamoru said in his mind. The girl that Masaki had always buried in his heart and thought about day and night was Shagui. For a long time, Masaki had been telling himself that even though she was not related by blood, Shagui was still his younger sister, and he had hoped to use this reason to suppress his raging thoughts. However, now ….

“Brother.” Shagui gazed at Masaki with big crystal eyes.

“…..” Masaki couldn’t open his mouth. Despite being able to be fairly calm himself today when he told Shagui to wait for him here.

Since Masaki didn’t say anything, Shagui turned to Mamoru and said, “Mamoru ….. Could it be that you told your brother about me?”

“No, it was Masaki’s idea to come here.”

“Really?”

“What the hell is going on?” Masaki couldn’t help but ask Mamoru in a low voice. In the past, he used to be very jealous when he realized that Shagui and Mamoru talked often. Did it mean that the two of them were still keeping in touch behind Masaki’s back and often even now?

“Shagui keeps coming to me for advice.”

“Discuss?”

“Well, since you’re too slow to understand Shagui’s moods, I’m often the one she confides in.”

Shagui’s mood …..? Shouldn’t ….. Masaki looked at Shagui, while Shagui blushed and averted her eyes.

“Shagui, you should know what you have to do for your brother to love you, right?” Mamoru said gently to Shagui.

Shagui’s gaze did not fall on Masaki, only nodding, then opening his trembling lips, he said weakly and intermittently to Masaki, “Brother ….. As long as brother like ….. Sha Gui ….. Anything …..”

Then, Shagui looked at Masaki, who in turn shifted his gaze, which was lingering on Shagui’s face, slightly to her body. Slender shoulders, full and bulging breasts, and a thin waistline. Although her figure was petite, her abdomen was somewhat rounded, perhaps because of the toddler body type that still remained? As for her lower body, the triangle embedded in her dark blue swimsuit was slightly thicker, and the line of her slit was faintly visible.

Masaki gulped. Little by little, the desire focused towards the femur, swelling in order to beg for the young girl’s flesh.

“Shagui.” Masaki called, walking towards Shagui. Shagui, on the other hand, closed his eyes and waited for Masaki. However, Masaki couldn’t seem to take another step forward no matter what. It was as if the opposite of his desire-driven self still had some kind of power that inhibited Masaki’s behavior.

“What’s wrong, Masaki? Isn’t this what you’ve been hoping for so long?” Mamoru seemed impatient and said, “Shagui, it’s up to you to tease Masaki.”

“Ambiguous?”

“Get it? Show him your masturbation.”

“How can …..”

“Don’t you do it every night anyway?”

Shagui shook her head. However, after seeing the hesitant Masaki, it was as if she had made up her mind and sat down on the spot with her legs open. “Brother ….. Look at Sha Gui ….. Do it yourself …..”

Shagui was wearing a swimsuit and touched her lower body with her fingers. Then, she began to gently stimulate the area around her slit with her middle finger, slowly moving her finger up and down.

“Brother …..” Sha Gui’s hand gradually covered the entire private area, her fingertips slowly sinking into the center, and even her breathing began to become disorganized.

“Has it always been like this, doing it while thinking about Masaki?” Mamoru asked as he stood beside Shagui, above her. Shagui nodded categorically even though her eyes were closed.

“Just thinking about Masaki makes the place you’re stroking right now hot, doesn’t it?”

“Yes ….. Ever since Sha Gui understood this kind of thing ….. Ever since I still thought my brother was a real brother ….. Ah …..” Shagui mumbled a reply, spreading her feet wider. She put up her knees, pressed her fingers against her lower body, and then, as if she was going to press her swimsuit into her flesh, she rubbed the embedded part.

“Thames …..”

The area between the strands of the swimsuit was holding up tightly, and Shagui’s pubic hair was being pushed out from the sides. Different water stains seemed to be spreading in the area that was supposed to be wet from swimming. Taking a look at her breasts, her nipples, which were not visible just a moment ago, were now clearly protruding from the swimsuit. Maybe it was the excitement of masturbating in front of Masaki that made the nipples swell up!

Shagui was not coerced by Mamoru, nor was she self-sacrificing for Mamoru, she was simply masturbating for Masaki. For a girl to do such a thing in front of a man is absolutely so shameful that she might as well commit suicide. But Shagui was getting off on the sight of Masaki.

“Brother ….. Ahhh …..”

Masaki grabbed Shagui’s hand that was playing with her own vulva. After he overlapped his body and kissed her, Shagui’s eyes abruptly welled up with brimming tears.

“Brother, brother ….. Shagui has …..” Shagui, dressed in a swimsuit, had her hands tied behind her back and was receiving subtle stimulation from Masaki’s hand between her femurs.

“Going soon?”

“Well …..”

However, Masaki avoided giving her decisive stimulation. Because Masaki knew from past experience that it would not be fun at all if he immediately made his partner, who wanted to climax, climax.

“What do you want to do about it?”

“Ah …..”

He suddenly raised his fingers and clamped down on the hardened clit that was clearly visible even through the swimsuit. Masaki’s action caused Saki’s bound feet to tremble violently, and hot nectar flowed out from the depths again. Even though it was already so wet that it couldn’t even be absorbed by a swimsuit, it was still flowing out from Shagui’s body unceasingly. Moreover, even though it had gotten to this point, she was still not allowed to climax.

“Don’t want to come through the top of the swimsuit, do you?”

“To …..”

“Want to be played with straight there, do you?”

“It’s ….. Directly …..” Shagui, even though she was on the verge of tears, still responded earnestly to Masaki. She kept twisting her waist, pleading with Masaki for more intense stimulation.

“Hey, Shagui, who should still be a virgin, is really horny! Is it so comfortable to let Masaki caress it?” Mamoru asked as he grabbed Shagui’s hair. Shagui was forced to raise her head while answering ‘yes’ in a small voice.

“Hummmmmm ….. Is that right …..” Mamoru nodded and smiled with a contented look on his face. Masaki suddenly realized that Mamoru’s eyes didn’t seem quite the same as usual. Before, no matter how harshly he abused anyone, Mamoru’s eyes were always the same cold. However, now Mamoru’s eyes seemed to be permeated with a certain kind of heat ….. It was a kind of excitement that Masaki had never seen before …..

Why? Once again, that doubt faded in an instant. Right now, Masaki didn’t want to think about anything other than the sister in front of him.

“If you want to let off some steam, take my stuff first.” Masaki said, pulling open his pants.

The male root taken out from it had long since swollen to the point that even the tip was already oozing clear juice. I think it was the first time Sha Gui had seen a man’s prick head-on, wasn’t it? She frowned and stared with wide eyes. In her expression of amazement, there was a slight hint of disgust. However, Masaki grabbed Shagui’s head, who was tied up so much that she couldn’t move, pressed it towards his own femur, and mercilessly made her mouth take in the male root.

“Uh-huh ….. Uh-huh …..”

“You can’t just put it in your mouth. There’s a slightly concave groove at the front end, right? Lick there with your tongue, and also rub it with your lips to give it a boost.”

“Mmmm …..” Shagui did as ordered and began to suck awkwardly. Her innocent face was distorted from taking in Masaki’s prick. Occasionally, when the prick pierced into the bottom of his throat, it would cause Shagui to make a sound similar to dry heaving. This, on the contrary, made Masaki find it interesting, so he kept penetrating deeper and deeper into his sister’s throat.

“Oooh ….. Woo….. Oooo…..” Shagui was filled with pain as tears came out of his eyes and saliva overflowed from the sides of his mouth.

“True voyage dirty.” Masaki deliberately teased Shagui.

–My sister, who was secretly proud of being the most beautiful girl on campus, was contaminated by my own hands–

Just thinking about this, Masaki’s rod couldn’t help but expand to the point of exploding again.

“Awwww …..” Masaki whimpered, feeling like he couldn’t hold back any longer. Let’s just cum in Shagui’s mouth like this! He thought to himself as he reached down and grabbed Shagui’s head and pushed himself as hard as he could.

“Oooh ….. Uh….. Uh-huh …..”

“Tongue off in one breath.” After Masaki ejaculated, he blocked Shagui’s mouth with his hand, making her tilt her head back. Shagui tried to reluctantly drink the semen that Masaki had filled her mouth with, but she spat it out with a gurgle. Swallowing something that was launched from the same place as a man’s pee is really unbearable, isn’t it? However, it might also be because of the bitter and fishy taste of the semen.

“Oooh ….. Brother ….. I’m sorry …..” Shagui slurped. As if to ask for her brother’s forgiveness, she used her tongue to lick all of the cum that remained around her lips into her mouth.

Seeing her expression, Masaki felt his prick immediately harden again.

“It’s almost time to take off your swimsuit.” Masaki said, removing Sagae’s swimsuit from her shoulders and pulling it down in one breath until her breasts were exposed.

“Ah …..” Shagui was so timid that even her breasts were blushing. This was also the first time Masaki saw Shagui’s breasts.

Shagui, who had a small body with narrow shoulders and breasts, had unexpectedly plump and quality breasts. Although they were big, they were full of elasticity and did not sag at all. The nipples were of moderate size, slightly raised upwards, and their lustful appearance seemed to be luring people to suck on them.

Masaki grabbed Shagui’s breasts with both hands. The feeling in his hands seemed to be softer than expected, and once he gripped them, Masaki’s hands seemed to be sucked in, so Masaki couldn’t help but start rubbing them roughly.

“Ouch! ….. Ahh ….. Ahhhh …..”

While rubbing, Masaki tries to take off Shagui’s lower half, but Shagui’s wrists are tied together and there’s no way to take off the swimsuit. He pulls hard, but the swimsuit still can’t be pulled off.

“Masaki, I’ll hold down Shagui.” Mamoru said, reaching out from the side, and Masaki didn’t remember that Mamoru was here until then.

“Okay, just press on!”

“Heh heh heh ….. Actually, even if we don’t tie up Sha Gui, she won’t escape, right? However, taking away Shagui’s freedom is a very important part. This is to make Sha Gui no longer be Sha Gui, but purely become a prop for our desires. That way, we can enjoy ourselves with a pure heart. Common sense and all that shit. Free yourself from the brother-sister relationship …..” Mamoru’s whispers were like reciting a mantra as he watched Masaki take off Shagui’s swimsuit while breathing out a never-before-seen air of desolation.

Masaki couldn’t quite understand what Mamoru was saying. It was just that once he heard those words, he wanted to insult Shagui more and more, and felt that what he did to Shagui was justified.

“Ahhhhh …..”

Shagui’s swimsuit was pulled down to her thighs. Finally, her sister’s most important part was reflected in Masaki’s eyes. Compared to Mika, who had the same petite figure but only developed like a child, Shagui’s pubic hair was quite dense, forming a small black inverted triangle. However, the hair around her slit was very sparse and naturally parted to the left and right.

Masaki watched all this and couldn’t help but want to pull her thighs apart immediately. He removed the swimsuit from one foot, and while the dress was still hanging on the other foot, he immediately grabbed the thigh from the inside and pressed it open outward.

“Ahhhh ….. Brother …..” The moment it was pressed open, a faint ‘beeping’ sound came out. The completely blood-filled walls of flesh, the clitoris emerging from the skin, were trembling to lure Masaki. It was so narrow that it seemed difficult to fit a man’s prick in there, but just by exposing it to Masaki’s sight, new nectar seeped out.

“That’s great, so much pleasure for a first experience. She’s cute, but she’s quite kinky!” Mamoru said, but his hands had already reached Shagui’s breasts at an unknown time. He grabbed Shagui’s wrists with one hand, while the other hand was playing with her breasts. And the manhood in his pants was already so erect that even Masaki could clearly see it.

“Masaki, hurry up and do it!”

Without having to be reminded by Mamoru, Masaki had already lifted Sagae’s feet. He bent her body so that her feet almost touched her breasts, taking an easy entry position.

“Brother ….. Sha Gui ….. Ah ….. Ah ah …..”

Although it was already fully moist, there was still a huge resistance from the virgin’s secret part. When Masaki was about to push in, Shagui twisted her waist and tried to escape. Maybe Sakae didn’t want to resist, but she was instinctively afraid of pain!

“What’s wrong? Scared? There’s really no way …..” Mamoru sighed, reaching out to secure Shagui’s spread legs. Shagui sighed and decided to give up struggling, simply closing his eyes.

“Shagui …..”

“Ahhhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ooo…..” Tears continued to seep out of Shagui’s eyes. Masaki’s male root, finally penetrated deeply within Sha Gui’s secret hole. Sister’s virginity, taken away by her brother.

“Masaki …..” Mamoru seemed to be very enamored with the sensation while Masaki didn’t say a word as he silently pumped inside Shagui.

“Ah! Ah…..” Every time his body was shaken by Masaki, Shagui grimaced and wailed.

“Does it hurt, Shagui?”

“Well ….. But Shagui doesn’t care ….. And brother ….. Become one ….. Ahhhh …..”

Shagui tried desperately to hold back, but Masaki still didn’t think it was enough. He still wanted stronger stimulation. He also wanted to shame his sister even more, to cry even more loudly …..

He turned his head to look at Mamoru next to him, who was really getting unusually excited. He didn’t even blink his eyes, gazing tightly at the part where Masaki and Shagui were joined. Not only was his breathing disordered, even his lips were trembling slightly.

Right. Masaki suddenly remembers, and now he’ll definitely say yes.

“Mamoru, it’s a rare and good opportunity for you to play Shagui too!”

“Don’t …..” Shagui shook her head, refusing Mamoru’s man-root pressed against her eyes. Instead, Mamoru took hold of Shagui’s slim jaw and pressed his fingers underneath each ear.

“Gooah ….. Oooooh …..”

When Mamoru’s cock invaded the hard, buckled mouth, Masaki suddenly had a wonderful feeling. Because Mamoru was always reluctant to take action himself, Masaki had originally thought that he might be impotent. But now he not only had an erection, but it was also quite huge.

“Masaki, how about this? You mean this way, right?”

“Mmmmmm ….. Oooo….. Oooo…..” Shagui’s mouth was invaded by Mamoru and her lower body by Masaki, and her petite body convulsed between the two. Blood mixed with clear nectar flowed out from the secret hole that had just lost its virginity and was stretched wide open. Seeing this, Masaki once again pushed his manhood into the depths of his secret hole.

“Well ….. “Ahhhh …..”

Following the impulse, Mamoru’s manhood was taken to the bottom of Shagui’s throat, “Hey ….. Quite brilliant! Hmm …..” Mamoru sneered, completely treating Masaki’s sister like her own toy. He pressed her head down as if she were a doll and pumped away, ignoring her feelings.

In front of the eyes of these Masaki before even dare not imagine the picture, by the present self see in the eyes, actually feel the whole body even more blood spurts. Seeing his most important Shagui being subjected to Mamoru’s lustful abuse, for some reason his body was too hot to bear.

“Mamoru, come exchange.”

“…..!?” Masaki’s eyes widened at this proposal even for Mamoru. Did he mean that he wanted his sister, who had only just lost her virginity, to immediately go and copulate with another man?

“I think that violating Shagui is great, but watching Shagui get violated should be fun too.”

“Really ….. Heh heh heh …..” Mamoru revealed a smile that seemed to be playing on some emotion that was welling up from the bottom of his heart, “Masaki ….. You really are what I believed you to be ….. No, even more above that. Bravo, Masaki! I was right, you are the best friend in my heart ….. Hahaha …..”

“Ah!”

Masaki suddenly let go of Shagui’s body, and Shagui rolled over as if she had been bounced off the ground. Her swimsuit was still hanging around her ankles as she stumbled and tried to stand up. The remnants of her binding remained everywhere on her pale, petite body.

“Wait a minute,” Mamoru said as he held Shagui, who was trying to walk towards Masaki, from behind and stiffly kept her down.

“Don’t ….. Brother …..”

“Shagui, if you don’t lift your ass up a little, Mamoru won’t be able to get in yo!”

“Why …..”

“I don’t know. But, Shagui …..” Masaki put his fingers between Shagui’s femurs, “Look, it’s wet, you haven’t ejaculated yet, have you? Now, Mamoru and I will make you have an orgasm and you’ll be comfortable in no time.” Masaki gently whispered to Sagui, looking almost like Mamoru’s incarnation. As he spoke, he gently stroked Shagui’s hair.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Don’t …..”

Mamoru stroked his manhood for a while before burying it inside Shagui.

“Brother ….. Don’t …..”

“Masaki, she’s very sensitive na! It’s only when I move that I get clenched. It seems like I’m touching her most comfortable place ….. Even though she was a virgin until just now, it looks like she should have quite a bit of masturbation experience so far.”

Mamoru’s waist body slammed into Shagui’s buttocks, making a snapping, snapping sound. After Shagui’s buttocks were slammed into, the expression that was originally filled with disgust began to produce a subtle change.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ha…..” The feeling of pleasure seemed to start sprouting inside her. A pair of weeping eyes transformed into hazel eyes moistened with lust, and even the wailing voice punched and mixed with helpless moans.

“Shagui, is it also pleasurable to be fucked by a man other than your brother?”

“No, no ….. Ah …..” Originally about to say no, the sensation spreading out in his lower body blocked what Shagui was about to say next.

“Masaki, you use this side.” Mamoru braced Shagui’s ass flesh and pressed his finger against his asshole.

“Huh …..!” Sha Gui’s heart was shocked and his whole body shrank in fear.

“Shagui, it’s okay, isn’t it? Let your brother open your ass, in that case, the first experience before and after will be your brother yo!”

“Well …..”

Mamoru didn’t give Shagui much time to think about it. He lifted Sha Gui’s body and laid himself down below, then wet her asshole with the nectar flowing from Sha Gui’s secret part.

“Don’t ….. It’s too humiliating …..”

Masaki wasn’t particularly interested in anal sex, but he wasn’t resistant to it either. It was just that he was rather more interested in how Shagui would feel about having two dildos inserted at once. After he pressed down on Shagui’s body from behind, he pressed his prick against Shagui’s asshole.

Masaki lowered his eyes, Sagui’s fleshy hole had become red and swollen after being ravaged by himself as well as Mamoru. Masaki looked inside her hard penetrated hole, lifted his own manhood and propped his asshole open.

“Oooh ….. It hurts ….. It hurts inside my stomach …..”

The resistance was not as great as expected. Initially when the front end was shoved in, even Masaki himself felt a slight pain, but once the thickest part passed through, Sagui’s asshole swallowed Masaki’s prick unexpectedly smoothly.

“Wow! Amazing, Sha Gui’s got it tight enough …..”

Mamoru’s gasps gradually became fine and high. And the tight touch that was different from the meat hole made Masaki intoxicated and close to cumming. Now I can more or less understand what anal sex fanatics think. Masaki thought to himself, having trouble holding back, and began to use his waist strength.

“Don’t ….. Ahhhh ….. Want to go to the toilet …..” As Shagui moved her body to escape, Mamoru squeezed her wrists tightly from below.

“Ah ….. Brother ….. Ahhh …..” Shortly afterward, Shagui’s wails turned to slow gasps, “Shagui ….. Ah….. Sha Gui is already ….. is brother’s person, right? Already done this kind of thing with Brother, then Brother, to Sha Gui, is ….. Ah …..”

Mamoru jabbed upward from below again.

“Ahhhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Ahhhhh …..”

Masaki held Sakae’s jaw from behind and grabbed her towards him. Sagui’s face was so cute as she cried like a woman in tears, but she was still enduring Masaki’s abuse! Masaki thought in his heart, and in order to ejaculate inside Shagui’s abdomen, he also rapidly pushed his waist.

“Don’t! Ahh! Ahhhh …..”

Shagui suddenly arched his back high as Masaki fired inside Shagui.

“Ah …..” Mamoru also made a gasping sound, it should have been over as well.

“Brother ….. Like you …..” After saying that in a weak tone, Sha Gui fainted.

Masaki pulled his cock out of Shagui, who was unable to move, and held Shagui, who almost collapsed on top of Mamoru, while Mamoru also got up and left Shagui. Shagui’s hole and asshole were both leaking thick white cum.

Suddenly, a sense of reality awoke in Masaki’s mind. I ….. Raped my sister …..

Masaki’s entire body suddenly lost its strength.

“Hey! What are you doing? The end of school is long past!” A strange boy woke Masaki up.

“Uhm …..” Masaki, still groggy after waking up, looked around and was in his seat in his own classroom.

“Fell asleep while staying and reading?”

“Uh ….. Yes …..” The one who looked at himself with a suspicious face was probably a school worker. Not wanting to explain more, Masaki nodded in acknowledgement. “Sorry, I’ll be right home.”

“Overworking is bad for your health!” The worker locked the school door from the inside after Masaki went out. Masaki was probably the last student.

Could ….. that it was a dream? For a moment, Masaki couldn’t help but be skeptical. But the heavy pain coming from the lower half of his body negated his doubts. It was the pain of overuse after an intense sexual intercourse. That’s right. The fact that I raped Shagui is reality. In other words, Mamoru and Sagui probably went back first, right?

I vaguely remember carrying Shagui to the swimming club’s office. But after that, there was absolutely no memory of why he was in the classroom. Perhaps it was because Masaki had exhausted his energy both mentally and physically that he might as well have fallen asleep when he returned to the classroom to rest!

“I’m useless.” Masaki mouthed the words and stepped out breathlessly. Although he didn’t want to go home, his feet subconsciously chose the usual path through school.

He looked around him. Even after all that had happened, the shaded road and the convenience store on the corner hadn’t changed a bit. And how long ago was it that he and Shagui had been strolling around? It was probably just recently, wasn’t it? Now that I thought about it, it seemed like it had been years.

Ever since that day, after running into Mamoru ….. After Mamoru realizes that she and Shagui aren’t really brother and sister, suddenly everything about herself is completely transformed. Originally completely unaware of women, she was semi-forced to give up her virginity, and even tried to temper the taste of slavery. In the end, she finally turned her fangs on her beloved sister. With her own hands, she tore off the angel’s wings, which were more important than anyone else’s, and turned her into a fallen angel of lust.

The guilt is certainly there, but he doesn’t find it unbelievable or feel any regret. Because no matter what the reason was, this incident had indeed happened from the hope of his own heart. And now, the waves of desire that had once so satisfied Masaki. Now it had faded away like an illusion. However, he still painfully felt that it would not end there. It was impossible for his despicable self to go unpunished.

“I’m home!” Masaki shouted from the doorway, catching a passing glimpse of Shagui’s shoes laid out in the foyer. She had indeed returned home before Masaki.

‘What should I do if I see Shagui now?’ Just as Masaki was timidly debating whether to go out or go to Asari’s house, the phone rang.

“Hello, this is the Peak Hill house.” The moment Masaki picked up the phone, he already knew who was on the other end.

“Masaki, it’s me, Mamoru.”

“Well …..”

“What a fun day!”

“…..”

“Today is the day that I am most convinced that you are my friend to the core. Because of you, I can be sure that what I’m doing is right. From now on, there’s no need for me to condition any slaves.”

“Oh ….. Is that right …..”

For some reason, Mamoru was inexplicably excited. Mamoru, who had seen Mamoru having sex with Shagui, was like a different person compared to his cold appearance before.

“Of course, I must apologize to you for the despicable means I used to coerce you earlier. I will not do it again in the future. However, there is one last thing ….. This is the last time, and I hope you’ll do as you’re told. No, this can be considered your due obligation!”

“Obligations?”

The high-handed tone coming from the microphone didn’t change from the usual: “Masaki, if you belong to the world of irrational morality as I do, you have an obligation to come and watch what we’ve accomplished these days. Isn’t that right?”

“…..”

“In two hours, come to my mother’s hospital with the door unlocked. That’s when you’ll see the real me.”

“I …..”

“Because it’s also your obligation. No, you don’t have to make excuses. I’m going to show you my true side. You must come, I’ll be waiting for you, Masaki.”

Chapter 7: The Wheel of Fortune

What awaits Masaki in the hospital two hours later, is it danger, or brokenness? Regardless of the truth of Mamoru’s words, in the end it must be so. What he had done, he was finally going to get his comeuppance. Two hours to go ….. Masaki lay on the bed in his room and closed his eyes. Right now, in his mind, he felt incredibly calm, almost transparent.

(Peak Hill students)

(Mt. Peak)

(Masashi)

There seemed to be a voice calling out to Masaki’s heart. Those were the young girls who had a relationship with Masaki so far. Is it an illusion? ….. However, it doesn’t matter. Masaki silently responded to them in his heart.

(Bongsan-san, would you despise me if a masochistic woman like me took up the whip?)

Ms. Yako, even now, I am still your supporter. The serious and intellectual Ms. Yako is certainly attractive, but after I learned the other side of my teacher, I found her even more attractive. I know very well that my teacher was forced to have sex with me by Mamoru. However, I always secretly bragged to my classmates about the fact that she was the object of my first experience!

(Peak Mountain, I …..)

Orderly, you don’t have to say anything. You and I, in a sense, are in this together. Just as Mamoru made you realize your own nature, I too have been shaken by Mamoru to certain corners of my heart. But, Orderly, do you really only need to be our slave? Don’t you need a man who truly loves you?

（…..）

I’ve always thought you were cute. If Mamoru hadn’t been there, I might have ….. No, it’s against my honor for me to say such a thing.

(Masaki, tell me the truth. Are we friends? Or are we …..)

Asari, you’ve enlightened me a lot, but I don’t think I can give you any more trouble. If you allow me, I’ll always be your friend.

(Don’t say it. It’s embarrassing.)

I’m sorry, you’re so much stronger than me. You’re strong and gentle …..

(Peak Hill, is it my fault?)

Mika ….. I don’t know what to say to you properly. I haven’t been to your store since that time. Do you still love Mamoru even now? If so, your love is unrivaled. You’re not wrong at all.

In Masaki’s mind, none of them blamed Masaki in the slightest. Perhaps it was Masaki’s own idea of avoiding responsibility, or perhaps it was their pity for Masaki’s impending punishment. In fact, whatever it was, after two hours, everything was finally over.

But ….. :

(Brother …..)

Shagui! Only with you. I don’t want this to end.

You accept my harshness towards you as a sign of my growing love. I have yet to express my true love for you, who loves me unreservedly. Perhaps it is too late, but I …..

Masaki hurriedly got up and out of bed.

Shagui’s room was just across the hallway. For the current Masaki, even knocking on the door didn’t prohibit him from feeling hesitant. Despite the fact that she had always, always been this close, Masaki was so nervous that his hands were shaking.

“Shagui.” Masaki called softly in a small voice, and immediately there was movement from someone in the room.

“Who?” The sister who opened the door seemed a little tired, but could not be seen to have been crying or emotionally out of control.

“Can I talk to you for a minute?”

For a split second, a wary look floated under Shagui’s eyes, but then a soft smile returned, “Of course. Come in, brother.”

Shagui’s room, always scented with a soft sweet fragrance, was a lovely room with a little girl’s style. Between the bed and the table, there is a large stuffed bear doll.

Masaki sat down against the edge of the bed, while Shagui sat on a cushion placed on the floor. The two used to sit like this when they played poker all night in their room, or talked vigorously about manga and music.

“Brother, what’s wrong?” Shagui sounded like Masaki who seemed very depressed in motivation. Coming here and still relying on his sister made Masaki feel even more embarrassed.

“Mamoru told me to go to his mother’s hospital ….. He said he would show me his true colors there.”

“What’s going on?”

“As if to tell me the reason he’s been coercing me, or the results of what we’ve done so far!”

“I don’t understand what you mean. Mamoru did he threaten his brother? And what is it that you have done?”

Masaki put his heart on the line and told everything. Including the fact that he was threatened that if he didn’t do what Mamoru said, not only he but also Sagui would be expelled from the school, the fact that he treated his tutor and the younger students as if they were slaves, the fact that Mamoru was somehow always in control of his own actions, and the fact that he always talked about ‘abandoning morality and living according to his own desires’. …..

“I was under Mamoru’s influence without realizing it, and even the girls who liked Mamoru were brutally abused by me. At that time, my rationality was disconnected and completely out of control …..”

Masaki stared at Shagui, who forgot to even agree and listened to Masaki’s words with full attention. She seemed to know that he wasn’t joking.

“That’s why it’s come to Shagui.”

“Well …..”

“Then, brother doesn’t like Shagui at all, and only did that to Shagui because of Mamoru’s influence.”

“No ….. That’s …..”

“Shagui was so sore and scared, and he didn’t think he’d have to make Mamoru do that kind of thing. However, Sha Gui to brother …..” Shagui said, tears could not help but well up in her eyes already, “I can actually understand. Because brother also do it with girls other than Shagui, so Shagui probably not special ….. But …..”

“No, Shagui, listen to me, I …..”

“I don’t want to hear it!” Shagui yelled, she covered her ears and scrunched up, “Did you come here specifically to say that, brother? Trying to say that Shagui’s feelings are causing you distress? Because of Sha Gui you were coerced by Mamoru, because of Sha Gui you …..”

“No!” Masaki wrapped his arms around Shagui’s petite frame.

“Shagui, I love you …..”

“Brother …..”

“I’ve always felt the same way as you. Since I was a child, you were the only thing in my eyes. I realized by chance that we weren’t related by blood, but even so you were still a sister ….. So I had to keep suppressing my emotions… ．”

“…..” Shagui was speechless in Masaki’s embrace.

“It’s only right that you hate me after the abominable things I’ve done to you ….. It’s just that I don’t know what’s going to become of me after I go to Mamoru later …..”

“What do you mean? Is Mamoru going to do something to brother?”

“Don’t know much about the specifics. But the things I’ve done in the past are things that getting beat up and beaten up ….. Even getting killed can’t make up for the bad things …..”

Shagui’s shoulders shook.

“So in closing, I’d like to tell you what I really…”

“Don’t!” Sha Gui suddenly pushed Masaki away, “This is too cunning, a sudden confession at a time like this, Sha Gui has no way of trusting brother, so …..” Her words paused briefly, her moist eyes looking upward at Masaki, “Go see that person …. Go see Mamoru, get it over with, and then tell me again. Not under Mamoru’s coercion or influence, but in brother’s own mood, tell Sha Gui ….. That way, Shagui will believe it.”

“Shagui …..” Masaki stroked Shagui’s long hair lovingly, “I know. Then, I’ll go see Mamoru and settle the whole thing.”

“You’ll come back safely, won’t you?”

Masaki just wordlessly flashed a smile at Shagui before turning toward the doorway.

“Wait!” Shagui suddenly called out to Masaki, “Brother ….. Wait a minute ….. Maybe ….. Maybe this is the last …..” As soon as Masaki turned around, he saw that Shagui was undoing the pajamas on his body with trembling hands, “Hug Shagui one more time …..”

“Shagui …..” Masaki asked her with a look ‘Is it really okay?’ , Shagui nodded resolutely.

“It doesn’t matter how over the top it is. Sha Gui will do as brother likes …..” Shagui said, automatically lying down on the bed. Although she shyly covered her face with her hands, her high breast peaks were exposed from between the open collar, “What I said at that time by the pool was true. Sha Gui often thinks about brother while on this bed, doing that kind of thing …..” Sha Gui covered his face and continued to confess with a face of embarrassment, “Sha Gui always thought that one day Brother would come to Sha Gui’s room at night and say ‘I love you’ to Sha Gui like he did just now. ….. Then, Sha Gui and Brother will …..”

In an instant, the entire blood in Masaki’s chest boiled up.

“Shagui!” He jumped onto the bed and removed the hand Sha Gui used to cover his face. Shagui’s tightly closed eyelashes, as well as his slightly opened lips, were trembling slightly. Masaki dropped his kisses on Shagui’s forehead, eyes, face and cheeks.

“Brother …..”

Masaki continued as he covered Shagui’s warm lips with his own, gently sucking on them before gently parting them with the tip of his tongue.

“Well …..”

Masaki pushed his tongue through his teeth and wrapped it around Sagae’s somewhat hesitant tongue, causing Sagae to mumble and snort. Masaki kissed her more deeply, for so long that both of them could hardly breathe. Masaki’s mind gradually began to be paralyzed, and his hands naturally reached for Sagae’s breasts.

“Ah …..” Shagui shook for a moment, but immediately behaved herself again and let Masaki fondle her breasts. Even though this wasn’t Masaki’s first time caressing them, Masaki’s hands were shaking with nervousness. He rubbed with a slight application of force and teased the central nipple with his fingers. Shagui seemed to have a sensitive body, and her nipples immediately hardened.

“Ah ….. Don’t …..”

Masaki turned the nipple with his fingertips. While moving his hands together, he moved his lips closer to the nipple and couldn’t help but suck hard after taking the hard pink nipple into his mouth.

“Ahh! Ahhh …..” Sagui gasped and gently rubbed Masaki’s body, pampering him. As her breathing became faster, Masaki realized that the breasts in his hands were bobbing up and down with it, even as his body was getting hotter and hotter. After Masaki’s hand moved down, sliding over her stomach and touching on her white panties, Sagui moaned out, her whole body losing strength all of a sudden.

“May I?”

“Well …..”

Masaki slipped his hand into his panties, which were already soft and moist, waiting for Masaki’s touch. After Masaki ran his fingers around the slit a few times, Sakuya pushed up her waist, as if pleading for deeper stimulation. At the same time, Masaki’s finger touched the slippery mucous membrane.

“Sha Gui …..” Doing it with himself was actually able to bring Sha Gui so much pleasure.

When Masaki looked up, Shagui had her eyes closed with a mesmerized look. It was the expression of surrendering her body and mind to Masaki, with all of her sanity focused on Masaki’s caresses. As Masaki watched, he couldn’t help but take a breath and remove Shagui’s panties to just below her knees, her body slowly passing through her right and left ankles. In the end, only the pajamas remained on the shoulders and arms, and Shagui’s breasts and private parts were in full view of Masaki’s eyes. He parted his knees, only to see that it was already glistening from the overflowing nectar.

“Getting your boobs sucked gives you a thrill, doesn’t it, Shagui?”

“Nasty …..” Shagui blushed abruptly, but the moment Masaki said the embarrassing words, nectar seeped out of her pussy again.

“Shagui, you’re so cute.” Masaki hugged her tightly as if to appease the shy Shagui, then once again pressed his finger against the fleshy hole. This time he slowly invaded from the flesh slit towards the inside, entering Shagui’s warm interior.

“Well …..” Shagui’s lower half shrunk inward, almost sucking in Masaki’s fingers in general.

So great ….. Ah, it’s ready to go in.

Masaki’s manhood wanted Shagui so much from just now. Shagui was not tied up at the end of the day, nor did he use an electric rod or any props, and there was no abnormal behavior at all. However, a completely different feeling from the past was now burning Masaki’s chest.

“Brother ….. I love you …..” Shagui whispered. She put up her own knees and spread her feet from side to side. The fleshy hole in which they were quivering was lovely, and nectar continued to gush out of it, causing a circular watery stain to form on the sheet below Sha Gui’s ass, slowly spreading outward.

“Like peeing.”

“Nasty! Brother idiot!” Shagui lightly punched Masaki’s arm, and the two of them played around on the bed like a normal couple. A moment later, perhaps sensing Masaki’s need, Shagui took Masaki’s manhood in her own mouth.

“Awesome, brother’s so thick ….. So hard …..” The tiny mouth full of prick, desperately moving up and down. The attentive tongue carefully licked Masaki’s sensitive parts.

“Mmmm …..” The intense pleasure made Masaki moan out. When Shagui heard it, he looked at Masaki with happy eyes.

‘Brother, does this feel good? Shagui did it, is it comfortable?’ The shining eyes seemed to tell so.

I’m afraid that if I let Shagui do it, it will last until she ejaculates! Masaki lifted Sagui’s jaw and made her lie on her back.

“Going in.”

“Come in to …..”

Masaki’s male root was slightly buried into Shagui’s body. Being able to become one with his beloved Shagui, Masaki felt deeply moved once again.

“Well ….. Brother, brother ….. Ahhh …..” Sha Gui’s body was still narrow inside. Perhaps because of the discomfort, Sha Gui kept gasping for air, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

“Ah ….. Well ….. Ahhh…..” After the complete union, Shagui’s expression and voice however became delicately sweet. Masaki’s male root seemed to be very comfortable for her.

“Can you move?”

“Mmmm ….. Ahhh …..” Shagui covered her mouth with her hand to muffle her voice.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s like you can’t help but scream ….. But ….. Mom and Dad are down there …..”

“Ah! Right!” Masaki simply forgot about it completely, “What should I do? This is hard, isn’t it?”

“No, that’s okay. Brother, don’t stop.”

“Ah ….. Mmmm ….. Mmmmmm …..” Shagui shook her head while her hand tightly gripped the bed sheet, desperately trying to suppress her moans. However, the place that was shrinking tightly around Masaki’s male root seemed to become more and more comfortable. Masaki looked at Shagui who was suppressing his voice, and again felt like he was doing something perverted, getting more and more excited.

Can you be so hyper just because the other guy is Shagui? Yes. ….. Sex is not a formality. The mood is what counts.

“Shagui ….. Me …..”

Shagui felt Masaki’s rod increase in size again and nodded to him, “Quickly ….. Brother ….. Let me leak …..”

“Shagui …..” Masaki meets the climax.

“Ahhh ….. Ahhhh ….. Brother …..” Sha Gui couldn’t hold back either and kept moaning out. The wall of flesh that encased the male root seemed to have increased in thickness again.

“Brother ….. Ahhhh ….. Ah…..” Sha Gui’s interior contracted hotly. Starting from his thighs, his whole body trembled as if lapped by waves, and his mouth gasped.

Stimulated by Sagui’s orgasm, Masaki also leaked. Inside the inner part which was even more inside than the inner part, deep to the front of the uterus, Masaki sent in a large amount of semen.

“Brother, Shagui will wait for you to come back.” Sha Gui turned towards Masaki’s back and kept calling out, “I’ll be waiting for you, so definitely come back!”

Unable to make a promise to ‘definitely come back’, Masaki walked out the front door towards the hospital with a heavy heart. As far as I can remember, the streets have never been so quiet at night, and there was no moon in the night sky. Although it was still a long time before the arrival of fall, the hospital, which was devoid of people, was cold to the bone.

Masaki put his hand on the door handle and realized that, as Mamoru had said, the door was not locked at the end. Masaki walked slowly through the corridor towards the treatment room. The waiting room was dark, but there was light leaking from the doorway of the treatment room. Masaki was about to open the door when …..

“Peak Hill ….. Masaki?” In the darkness, someone unknown called out to Masaki. Masaki was startled and hurriedly turned around.

“You’re…”

“Don’t remember me? I’m the nurse here all Tsuki-chan picking.”

Masaki slowed his breath. Of course he remembered that she was the one who was doing homosexual acts with Mamoru’s mother on the treatment table here, right? That, of course, Masaki didn’t say out loud, only answering ‘yes’.

“Come here …..” Nabiki brought Masaki to the office, the same place where Masaki had spied on Kusakari and Shizuko engaging in homosexual behavior that day. There were figures behind the cloth curtain, probably Mamoru and her mother Shizuko! Inside, Isoi grunts as if he’s speaking in a whisper.

“That …..” Masaki didn’t understand Nabiki’s intentions in bringing herself here.

“I ….. am quitting after tonight.” Suddenly, the vegetable picker began to say quietly, “I ….. former lover died in an accident. After that, it was like I lost my soul, and there was no way I could love anyone else. I can only become someone else’s prop …..”

Suddenly hearing about her situation, Masaki was momentarily unsure of how to respond.

“Later, having sex with Dr. Shizuko ….. I had thought that it was just pure pleasure for the same woman, and that the doctor didn’t love me, but I ….. Not how when, has truly fallen in love with the doctor …..” Vegetable picks gently touch the cloth curtain, continued, “So, I decided to leave the hospital. Because I don’t want to be hurt more deeply ……”

“Vegetable Picking …..”

“Masaki, she ….. Dr. Shizuko is very pitiful. So, even if you can’t forgive her, please, please, please, please understand her. Please …..”

“Hey …..” Masaki saw her leaving with tears still running down her face. But Masaki didn’t understand what Nabiki was trying to say, why did she have to call Masaki here? And why did it have to be Masaki ‘understanding’ Shizuko?

“Masaki is too slow.” Suddenly, Mamoru’s impatient voice came from the treatment room. Masaki thought it would be too strange to just show up like that, so he decided to keep quiet for now.

“Mamoru, this is really the end, isn’t it? We need to make things clear to Masaki and apologize to him again, right?”

“Shut up. Don’t nag me like a mom.”

“Because I’m supposed to be your mom.”

“Whatever! Just keep your mouth shut and do what I say.”

“Mamoru!” A sharp slap sounded, and Shizuko seemed to have slapped Mamoru.

“What do you do ….. You’re not an accomplice yourself. You’re the one who put the bug in his molars, aren’t you? Didn’t you help me keep tabs on Masaki’s movements?”

“Because ….. I …..” Shizuko’s voice suddenly faded. And the fact that this was the first time he heard it made Masaki pause and jaw.

What he said ….. In my teeth ….. There’s a bug …..

Suddenly he remembered a story he had read before. It said that when a very small amount of electricity flowed through the mouth, the tongue would feel a bitter taste. In that case, the bitter taste that Shizuko said was the taste of medicine was the signal that the wiretap was activated! Then that must be what Nabiki was referring to when she said ‘understanding’. That’s why Mamoru was able to learn about Masaki’s actions one by one. But for what purpose did Mamoru do this? …..

“Ah! Masaki!”

When Masaki realized it, he had already walked into the consultation room in a daze.

“Masaki, you’re here.” Mamoru said, seemingly completely oblivious to the fact that Masaki had come in from the office instead of the waiting room.

“Masaki …..” Shizuko turned to Masaki with a confused look, “Did you hear ….. what we just said…?”

Masaki nodded silently.

“I’m sorry ….. Mamoru for doing that to you …..”

“However, Masaki had sex with his own sister on his own terms.” Mamoru didn’t sound guilty at all when he said it, “Masaki, you taught me what common sense is poor and boring, and morality, which exists to be broken. You’re fantastic, you’re the only friend I have.”

“Stop it!” Masaki pawed away Mamoru’s hand on his shoulder, but Mamoru didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping.

“After I learned that you were in love with your bloodless sister, there was a sudden desire for an experiment. But rather than an experiment, let’s call it a wager! If you choose to be rational and continue to maintain a brother-sister relationship with Shagui, I will follow the morals of the world. However, if you faithfully violated her in accordance with your desires, then I can also live in accordance with my desires ….”

Is it ….. That’s why Mamoru is singularly attracted to Shagui and not to the other maidens. Because Shagui having a relationship with Masaki is the key to freeing Mamoru’s desire.

“Masaki and Shagui fucked.” Mamoru looked into the distance and said slowly, “If brother and sister can love each other, mother and son should be able to love each other as well. Yes, me and you can too. Mom …..”

“Sh…..” Masaki couldn’t help but draw a breath.

“You should have known how I felt all along ….. That’s why you assisted me …..”

“Don’t say it! Mamoru, don’t say it!” Shizuko shook her head vehemently.

“Doesn’t that mean you want me too mom? You also want to go beyond the position of mother and son ….. Doesn’t it? Or, do you still only see me as a dad? Think of me as the embodiment of that long gone dad, that’s why you do what I say!?”

“Mamoru ….. Don’t say it …..” Shizuko had collapsed to the ground in tears. The stalwart and strong Queen Shizuko, who had mesmerized Masaki with her strange divination, had now become a weak woman, an ordinary mother, who simply cried out mournfully, “I am your mother ….. My love for you is the love of a mother for her son. Not a penny more, not a penny less, because we are mother and son ….”

“Lying!” Foam of saliva rose from the corners of Mamoru’s mouth, an irrational light spreading from the bottom of his eyes, “Why do you insist on such morals until now, when you even run an SM club? Just be honest! Be like Masaki and obey your desires ….. Love me ….. Mom …..” Mamoru said as he moved towards Shizuko on his knees. But Shizuko just kept shaking her head and moving backward.

“Why! ….. Why can’t I …..” Mamoru roared, grabbing the nearby pill bottle and throwing it at the wall. The bottle shattered and flew apart. Accompanied by a loud noise, the alcohol-based medicine overflowed onto the floor.

“Mamoru, forgive me, Mamoru …..”

Masaki was so nervous that he could barely catch his breath, his eyes looking straight at the mother and son as they answered each other. Although Mamoru was extremely unhappy with the response he received, the anger that had flared up as a result was gradually replaced by sadness.

Masaki suddenly remembered that there was a young girl who liked Mamoru no matter what, who had said ‘Mamoru must be a poor man with scars etched in his heart’. She was right. Mamoru fell in love with his mother even though he knew that she was only portraying a fantasy of his father’s existence through himself. Mamoru would say that Masaki was ‘my only friend’, also because they were partners in forbidden love.

“Mom! Look at me! Love me!”

“….. Mamoru!” To Mamoru, who continued to shout frantically and smash the items in the treatment room, Masaki finally opened his mouth quietly, “You keep telling me things like morality is just garbage and common sense is all dung. But, in fact, you’re the slave to morality, and are more bound by moral common sense than anyone else.”

“…..” Mamoru abruptly stopped moving.

“You blame common sense and morality for the fact that you are not loved by your mother. But on the other hand, you’re afraid of shedding your morals alone, which is why you’re using me and Shagui ….. Right?”

“Positive Tree …..”

“Mamoru, you are the most pitiful of men. Because you think that flowing from desire and giving up morality is the same as loving each other.”

Although these words came from Masaki’s mouth, in fact, Masaki had made the same mistake not long ago. If he hadn’t had the experience of being united with Shagui, he would have been …..

“Hahaha!” Mamoru laughed dryly a few times. Mamoru, who always grunted and sneered, had never let out such a lonely and sad laugh.

“….. That’s right, Masaki ….. You’re right ….. I, I don’t have the confidence after all ….. I know the truth, but I don’t dare to admit it …..” Mamoru said, his eyes moving away from Shizuko, who sat on the ground in dismay.

“I ….. I ….. Love …..” The empty-eyed Shizuko’s mouth just kept repeating the same few words over and over again. Just like Mamoru, who was beyond the norm, Shizuko, who had been pushed to the brink, was probably on the verge of breaking down into a frenzy.

Mamoru hugged Shizuko tightly, and Shizuko gradually became docile as she was wrapped in Mamoru’s arms.

“Love ….. You …..”

Masaki heard Shizuko’s whisper. However, he didn’t know exactly who the ‘you’ Shizuko was talking about was. But Mamoru should know! With his head hung low, a little teardrop dripped down on Mamoru’s chest in remorse. However, when he raised his head again, his expression remained the same as the old Mamoru.

“Masaki, thanks. You’re the one who made up my mind.”

At that moment, Masaki suddenly realized that the air in the room was flowing with a strange feeling, and that the bitterness he felt in his own chest just now did not seem to be caused only by the conversation between mother and son Kanzaki.

“Mamoru, did you …..”

“If I had met you earlier, it might have ended differently. But for now, I’m content with the ending I chose. I was able to get my mother forever ….. Mizuno, the two of them together …..” Mamoru murmured, removing the lighter from his pocket, “This room is already filled with hydrogen. Masaki, you don’t have to stay with me anymore. You don’t have the need to go into the same world as me, do you …..?”

“Stop! Mamoru, stop it!”

“Masaki, go!”

Mamoru pushed Masaki away with force. Masaki lost consciousness at the same time as the ‘clicking’ sound of the lighter igniting.

final chapter

Brother …..

Ahhhh….. I should be dead, but how can I still hear Shagui’s voice …..

Brother ….. Brother …..

Could it be that this is the voice of an angel? Then, Shagui is really an angel! But can someone like me go to heaven? Do I have that kind of luck …..

Masaki, who slowly opened his eyes, looked upwards, above him was a white ceiling that he had never seen before, and Sagui, was looking down at himself from above him.

“Brother ….. You’re awake!”

“Ambiguous …..” A casual movement makes your whole body ache.

“Don’t move …..” Sha Gui gently supported Masaki’s shoulders and said, “Brother it’s a miracle you were saved ….. At that time, I was so worried that I went to Shou’s hospital alone ….. Later, I heard a loud bang, and a terrifying pillar of fire came out of the hospital ….. And then …..”

“Shagui …..” Masaki tried to wipe the tears from Shagui’s face, but he couldn’t help that his hands were tightly wrapped in bandages.

“Then, brother stumbled out of the pillar of fire and collapsed again on the spot ….. But it’s really good to be okay …..”

Yeah? ….. I’m fine ….. However, Masaki still had a blank look on his face, probably because of the lingering effects of the anesthetic joy.

“Brother?”

Sorry Shagui, I can’t think about anything right now. Let me sleep again …..

Masaki’s injuries, fortunately, are almost all burns or falls, leaving no after-effects. The late-night explosion at the dental hospital received significant media coverage. It is said that no one but Masaki was injured in this late-night explosion in an unoccupied building, but the damage was quite serious. The remains of Mamoru and Shizuko have never been found, so the case is closed as a disappearance. The cause of the explosion is revealed to the public as a gas explosion in the boiler. There are various rumors circulating in Masaki’s school, but before even Masaki, who was admitted to the hospital, could hear about it, the whole incident was gradually forgotten. The whole truth is only known to a very small number of people who are related to him.

“Brother, come back and go sit on that one again!”

“Shagui, wait a minute, did you forget that I’ve only just recovered?”

“But Sha Gui has gone to take care of Brother every day! So this time it’s brother’s turn to keep people company!”

“That’s right, hey …..”

The holiday amusement park was packed with people, and Sagui was excited like a child, dragging Masaki around. Masaki can only smile bitterly on one side and follow behind unwillingly.

“We’re going to conquer it all today! I bought a special ticket to the end of the ride, and I have to ride the roller coaster at least three times!”

“Alright, alright!”

“Ah, and the one thing you absolutely have to eat when you come here is Boba General ice cream. It’s very famous! Everyone in my class eats it all the time.”

“Ambiguous …..”

“Really, brother, you’re going to prepare for the Joint Entrance Exam next, right? If you don’t take a break today, I’m not going to care about you anymore. ….. Ah! Found it! The Boba General Store!” Shagui finally couldn’t help himself and ran forward, leaving Masaki behind.

Those beautiful legs running under the mini-skirt made Masaki can’t help but look at them. I finally have this day too …..

Sagui and Masaki are said to be ‘brother and sister who are so close that people are jealous’ at school, and I’ve heard it said that ‘they’re actually a couple, aren’t they?’ I’ve heard that some people say, “They’re actually a couple, aren’t they? In fact, everyone is still in the dark. Whether these two are brother and sister, or lovers, is up to them.

But…

Masaki raised his head and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, she thought, “It’s still the middle of the night in the country where Asari is, isn’t it? Asari had gone to a distant country to study, just as she had hoped. Although she had sent a postcard with a picture of the red brick road to report to Masaki, there was no communication with each other afterward. As the saying goes, ‘No news is the best news,’ so I’m sure Asari must be working hard in a foreign country!

Mika didn’t know what to make of it. She shouldn’t have been unaware of the hospital accident, but hadn’t come to visit once. Masaki went to ‘Cat’s Tail’ to look for Mika after she was discharged from the hospital, but she had resigned.

–She’s really a student at a noble school! She said part-time work was forbidden at school, so maybe her family or the school found out! —

The work-study student from ‘Cat’s Tail’ said so. Masaki thought it would be better if that was true. Masaki didn’t have the courage to tell Mika what the man she liked was actually thinking, what he was in love with. Although he knew that asking Mika to forget about this place and find a boyfriend who really knew how to cherish her was just Masaki’s own wishful thinking …..

“Brother ….. What are you gawking at?” Shagui turned around and called out to Masaki. Masaki smiled back and waved at Shagui.

I wish everyone happiness. Get the happiness that each person wishes for, in the way that each person wishes for it.

“Ah ….. Ah ….. Uh-huh…..”

“What’s the matter, it’s already so wet. Are you so happy to masturbate for others to see?”

“Yes ….. Your son masturbated to Master Masaki and was very excited …..”

It’s not just me! The whole school is watching your masturbation show out the window! Everyone saw the honest librarian doing something nasty!”

“Ahhhh …..”

“Oh ….. Oi! Yakko, contain seriously!”

“Well ….. Yes …..”

“Take it to the root and clench it in your throat ….. Mmmm ….. That’s it, that’s good ….. Here’s your prize, an electric wand up your ass.”

“Ah! Uh-huh ….. Uh-huh …..”

In the library room after school, Masaki and Ms. Yako and Rinko, the three of them are enjoying themselves.

Ms. Yako, with her hands tied behind her back and her whole body tied up in a bondage suit, keeps sucking on Masaki’s man-root. Rinko, on the other hand, spreads her thighs on the table and masturbates in front of Masaki’s eyes. Behind Masaki was the window, facing away from the windows of the ordinary building across the street. If the people on the other side of the building paid a little attention, they would be able to see your son masturbating. Of course, this was an arrangement that took into account your child’s penchant for exposure.

“Your son, you’re almost ready to give out, aren’t you?”

“Yes …..”

“Then don’t masturbate. I’m not going to let a lustful woman like you leak so easily.” Masaki said, ordering Orderly to get down and project her hips towards herself, “You’re perfect for this position!”

“Ahh! Ahhhhh …..”

“A bitch with her head in the clouds thinking about an orgasm needs a hard spanking!”

Beep-shoo! Beep swoosh! With each whipping blow to the bright white ass flesh, Rinko’s fleshy hole became wetter.

“Master Masaki ….. Yako too …..”

“Then, you lie down next to your order and raise your ass. By the way, let’s try which one of you two slutty slaves has the lesser endurance now.” Masaki said and took out two electric dildos of almost the same shape and size and pressed them against the flesh holes of both your daughter and Ms. Yako.

“What do I have to say when I’m asked to insert myself?”

Both of them said offhandedly at the same time in trembling voices, “Please punish my nasty, dirty meat hole hard …..”

“Good.”

“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww”

“Ahhhhh …..”

The cramped library is filled with the moans of slaves. After losing Mamoru, Ms. Yako and Rinko turned to their new masters. Having been thoroughly trained to be masochistic slaves, their whole body was thirsty for Masaki’s lustful abuse. Of course, this was more than Masaki could ask for.

Loving sex is wonderful, but there are times when he wants to submit to his desires, to greedily and thoroughly defile and dominate his partner ….. This urge had been strongly etched into Masaki’s personality.

“Ahhhh, I’m going to leak …..”

“Shame on you. If you leak now, next time I’ll make you masturbate on the podium during class.”

“Master Masaki, your son is about to pee.”

“Whatever you want. You’ll have to lick it up with your own tongue if you pee anyway.”

Both Yako-sensei and Rinko, were visibly excited by Masaki’s harsh words. This was indeed the happiness they had hoped for. Mamoru, the battle between reason and desire that you spoke of is indeed never ending! On the one hand, there was not only the sweet normal sex life with the two of you, Shagui within Morality, but on the other hand, there was the exciting perverted behavior with the slaves.

“Well, turn your head around and take it in again!” Masaki grabbed Yako-sensei’s head and pressed it into his own femur. The teacher closed her eyes in ecstasy and took in Masaki’s entire shaft.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm …..” Perhaps because she was about to give out herself, Ms. Yako’s oral sex was unusually intense …. causing Masaki to climb to the peak within two strokes.

“Okay, just shoot it in the face.”

“Well ….. Please ….. Ahhhh …..”

Masaki instantly sprayed cum all over Ms. Yako’s beautiful face.

“Thank you …..”

“Ahhhh ….. Your son is leaking …..”

The slaves were all extremely satisfied. Every time he climaxed with them, Masaki felt a slight pain in his heart, fearing that he would be known by Shagui. However, he realized that this possibility would only make him feel extraordinarily aroused.

“And then to have a shot in it.”

Masaki murmured. Not being able to get out of such a dangerous life is perhaps the greatest punishment that God has sent down to him. Masaki thought this in his heart, and then focused his mind again and continued to start the training.