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The next morning, I woke up in bed in Horikita's room. Next to me, she was sleeping with a calm expression on her face. It seemed like a lie that we had had sex the day before, and it had completely destroyed all reason.
(Why has Horikita become such a pervert?)
Horikita had always thought of herself as a masochist, but now she has fully awakened to her true masochism.
Yesterday, in addition to putting clips on her nipples and clitoris, I made Horikita climax by spanking her, choking her, giving her an oral blowjob, and biting her.
This is definitely not the kind of play a high school student would do.
He knows he shouldn't do it, but when it comes to Horikita he can't stop.
Perhaps Horikita has the demonic power to drive men's sadistic tendencies crazy.
(It's okay for Horikita because she's a masochist, but I have to be careful not to expose my twisted sexual tendencies to Sakura and Ichinose.)
There are enough perverts just between me and Horikita.
No, there's a chance that there are other perverts out there besides me and Horikita. The original work is aimed at all ages, so it's not depicted, but there must be students out there who have sex like us.
The most likely candidates would be Nagumo-senpai and Ryuuen. There's no doubt that Nagumo-senpai is even more sadistic than me. Ryuuen also made his presence known as a ryona-lover, hitting Ibuki and breaking the legs of a female classmate at the sports festival.
Ayanokoji has also driven Karuizawa into a corner and made him dependent on him.
(There are a lot of other perverts besides me and Horikita!)
Looking at Horikita's bruised body as she slept next to him, he was overcome with guilt, but then his mind began to lighten.
Now I can face Sakura's date in the afternoon in a refreshed mood. "What's up with you guys fist pumping in the morning?"
At some point, Horikita seemed to have woken up.
I was caught in an embarrassing situation.
"This school is full of perverts."
"...I'm sorry. I don't understand."
"You don't need to understand now. You'll understand eventually."
It would be difficult for a sleepy Horikita to understand.
"I'm thirsty. Would you like something to drink, Kamisato-kun?"
"ah"
With that said, Horikita headed towards the refrigerator completely naked.
I pour myself a glass of sports drink and climb back into bed.
"yes"
"Thank you."
A sports drink first thing in the morning is something special.
It tastes just as good as hydrating after a workout.
"Ouch."
"what up?"
Horikita grimaces in pain.
"The drink seeped into the wound on my tongue..."
I was the one who hurt Horikita's tongue. Yesterday when we were having sex, I bit her body hard, and I bit her tongue with all my might. It ended up bleeding, so I stopped right away, but...
"I see. I guess that can't be helped."
"Doesn't anything bother you when you see me in pain?"
"Exciting."
"transformation"
Those words are a compliment to me now.
Besides, even if Horikita, who is even more of a pervert than me, says it, there's zero damage. I'd like to preach the zero damage theory someday.
"You too."
He pinched Horikita's injured tongue between the pads of his thumb and index finger.
"Ahhh...!?"
"let's see"
I pulled as hard as I could to see the damage.
"Agh... H-h-h-ha-be...!"
"I'm just looking after your wounds, so be patient."
"Y-y-yes…! Y-yes…!"
I know it hurts. You said it yourself.
"Ahhh...Ahhhhh..."
After a moment, Horikita's expression melted.
Apparently, just by pulling his tongue out, he seemed to be feeling something.
Horikita was aroused by the tongue teasing, so I embraced her. Before his date with Sakura, he had wondered about sleeping with another woman, but now that he had made her horny, there was nothing he could do.
After releasing his desires once inside Horikita's vagina, the two of them took a shower and had breakfast.
After making sure that Horikita had finished washing the dishes, I returned to my room.
I thought Horikita would beg me not to go back, but I was surprised when she let me go back without any hesitation.
☆☆☆
It was 2pm and Sakura and I were at Keyaki Mall. Of course, we were going on a date.
Sakura walks next to me, but no one else would recognize her because she isn't wearing glasses and has her hair down.
Sakura went on our date dressed in a look she only shows in selfies or when having sex with me.
In other words, the people around me see me as a man going on a date with the gravure idol Shizuku...
(My eyes hurt...)
I've been receiving looks filled with jealousy and envy for a while now.
Sakura seems to be bothered by those gazes and is unable to concentrate on the date.
"Are you okay?"
"Uh, yeah... It's okay!"
Sakura forces herself to act cheerful.
There's no way Sakura, who hates standing out, would be okay in this situation.
"If that doesn't work, should I go home?"
"...picture?"
"You can always go on a date."
"M-No, it's not impossible...!"
"But..."
I wonder if I can enjoy a date in this situation. I think it would be better if I went on a date in my usual Sakura outfit...
"I-I'm fine... Besides, I don't want to interrupt our date..."
"...I see, I get it."
If Sakura says that much, then I'll stop saying anything more.
"Then let's enjoy our date."
"Yes!"
We decided to concentrate on our date and not worry about the gazes of those around us.
Thirty minutes into our date, Sakura and I were looking around at various items in a general store.
"Sakura, if there's anything you want, just let me know. I'll buy it for you as a gift for our first date."
"Eh...? Th-That's...sorry..."
"Not bad. Actually, I want to buy it." He gives presents to Horikita and Ichinose. A nose hook and handcuffs for Horikita, and accessories for Ichinose.
"...Is that okay?"
"Okay."
"Th-Thank you..."
Sakura smiles happily.
Just seeing Sakura like that made today's date seem worthwhile.
"Then I'd like this please."
"Understood"
The one Sakura chose was a pink scrunchie.
I took it from Sakura and headed to the register.
There were only girls in line at the register, which made it a little awkward, but I was able to give Sakura the present without any problems.
"Thank you, Kamisato-kun. I'll treasure it."
"Yes, please treat it as if it were a family heirloom."
Sakura holds the wrapped scrunchie lovingly.
If this wasn't a store, I would have wanted to hug Sakura as she held the scrunchie...
"Sakura, I'm just going to the bathroom."
"Oh, me too."
"Should I take you to the pee?"
"I-I won't!"
Even though it was a joke, Sakura gets seriously flustered.
"Sakura is worth teasing."
"already..."
After parting ways with the dissatisfied Sakura, I headed to the bathroom.
☆☆☆
I'm currently on my first date.
The person in question is Ayumu Kamisato, a kind and reliable classmate who saved me from a stalker.
I started talking to him after he saw me taking a selfie after school.
Kamizato-kun also seems to have a hobby of photography, so we spent our days searching for Instagram-worthy spots together.
Three days later, my relationship with him changed completely.
Suddenly I got turned on and, carried away by the force, ended up having sex with him.
Even now, being a shy person, I can't believe I was the one to ask for sex.
I gave my virginity to someone who wasn't even my boyfriend.
But now I think it was a good thing.
He has a relationship with another girl besides me and I'm not his girlfriend.
They continue to have a relationship that is generally referred to as sex friends.
I hate the fact that he's having sex with other girls, but I still want to be with him.
Because I like Kamisato-kun.
It was a rough beginning, but just meeting him makes me glad I enrolled in this school.
If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have had such fun.
"Kamisato-kun..."
Look at yourself in the mirror.
In the photo, instead of my usual plain self, I see gravure idol Shizuku.
I'm sure Kamisato-kun never thought I'd go on a date dressed like this...
I hate standing out, so I wear fake glasses and tie my hair up while I go about my day at school.
I also kept my beloved Kamisato-kun close to me in the classroom because I would stand out from the crowd. That's how much I avoided standing out.
I was always jealous of Horikita and Ichinose, who were good friends with him at school.
Actually, I also want to become friends with Kamisato at school.
Even though I thought about this, I was afraid of attracting attention by talking to him, so I was unable to take action.
Days like this continued, and before I knew it, my jealousy overcame my fear.
I didn't particularly want to change myself.
What motivated me was the desire to talk to him at school, just to get attention.
School has become more fun since I started talking to him in class.
When I first started school, my steps were so heavy as I walked to school, but now they feel so light and easy.
If I had known this would happen, I would have talked to him in class sooner.
When he and I suddenly started talking to each other, our classmates looked at us curiously, but they never said anything to me directly.
No one said it directly to me, but people talked about me behind my back.
I didn't want to be talked about behind my back, but I didn't want to be unable to talk to him in class anymore, so I didn't stop talking to him.
However, it wasn't just me; people started talking about him behind his back too.
The last day of school of the first semester.
After the closing ceremony, as I was hiding in a toilet cubicle, I heard my classmates Mori and Maezono talking.
The two of them were having fun talking bad about their classmates.
They said things like Horikita is a snow woman, Hasebe is hard to get along with, and Kushida is annoying because he's a people pleaser.
And finally the topic turned to him.
The cause was me. They seemed to have mistakenly thought that Kamisato-kun was after me, and they continued to slander him, calling him an ugly girl lover and a boob lover.
When I heard that, I was shaking with anger.
You may say whatever you like about me.
But I don't like people saying bad things about him.
I was shaking with anger, but I didn't have the courage to run out of the room and complain to them, so I just sat there crying in frustration.
So I decided to change.
I don't have the courage to tell people off when they say bad things about me.
But you can try to avoid being criticized.
I think Mori-san and Maezono-san said bad things about him because I'm ugly and I'm good friends with him.
Then I'd rather people stop thinking I'm ugly.
There is only one way to do this.
I just want everyone to know that I am the same person as the gravure idol Shizuku.
Kamisato-kun told me I was cute in my normal life, but there's no doubt that more people say I'm cuter when I'm Shizuku.
I know it sounds a bit self-proclaimed, but I'm a gravure idol who has appeared on the cover of a boys' magazine, so I think I'm fairly well-known among people of my generation.
So, I went on today's date in a way that made it obvious that I was Shizuku.
I think the effect was outstanding. I got a lot of attention wherever I went, and people even took pictures of me without permission.
He was worried about me, but I really didn't want to interrupt our date.
I want more people to see me and him dating.
Besides... I simply didn't want to end my date with him.
"I better get going soon."
Before I knew it, ten minutes had passed since I had left him.
I quickly fixed my hair and headed over to him.
☆☆☆
After my date with Sakura, I returned to the dorm.
"Well, it's embarrassing after all..."
Standing before me was Sakura in her swimsuit.
Sakura is wearing a bright yellow string bikini, the same swimsuit she wore in Shizuku's photobook.
I had asked her to wear this swimsuit before when we had sex, and when I asked her to do so again this time, she agreed.
"Have you washed it since then?"
"I did. Why?"
"Well, I think a swimsuit soaked with Sakura's love juices is pretty cool too."
"...I feel like Kamisato-kun has become a pervert."
Please don't back away with a crying face. I know I'm a pervert, but if you back away, it will hurt me.
"I don't care if people think I'm a pervert!"
"Yaw!"
He pushes Sakura onto the bed and straddles her.
Looking down, he saw Sakura's pretty face and two large, gravity-defying fruits.
"Ah, ahh..."
"Then I'll have it."
"I-I'm not food...?"
Ignoring Sakura's retort, I slowly began to caress her breasts with my palms in a circular motion.
"Ah, ahh... Ah, ugh... Uh, oh... Aah..."
"Sakura's boobs are amazing even through her swimsuit."
"Hmm... I... uuh... aaah..."
Sakura cries out every time her breasts change shape.
"Hmmmm...! Don't shake it... Ah, mm, ahhh..."
As I stroked it over and over again, gradually I began to feel a slightly hard sensation in my palm.
She took her hand away, slipped her hand under his swimsuit, and stimulated his hardened area with her fingertips.
"Hiiiiiii...! Ah, uh, uh... mmm, ahhh... mmm...!"
"Does it feel good?"
"Mmmm... aaah... it feels good, the tip... more, twist it... ahh!"
As instructed, I carefully caressed the tip.
Trace the areola in a circular motion, occasionally pressing the tip firmly to stimulate it.
"Ahhh, mmm, aaahhh...!"
"I'll make your nipples more erect."
"Ah, ah, ahhh...! Mmh, mmm... make it hard... mmm."
Use your thumb and index finger to rub each nipple.
This causes more blood to pool in the already hardened nipples, causing them to swell and plump up.
"Hmmm, hmmm, mmm.... Uh, uh, mmm.... Aahhh...."
When it is fully erect, remove your hand.
Sakura seemed to be able to feel just the friction of her body through her swimsuit, as she wriggled slightly and let out a hot sigh.
"Next is downstairs."
"Ahh...ahh..."
Slide your palms and gradually move down to your stomach, then your sides.
"Mmmm... Ah, ahh... Ahh... mmm...!"
Slowly, slowly it goes down, almost reaching his crotch.
Seeing the expectant gazes directed my way, I changed course and ran my palm down her thigh instead of her crotch.
"Ahhh..."
Sakura looks clearly disappointed, but doesn't complain.
It would be okay to tease him a little longer.
Judging that, he then carefully caresses her feet as well.
In order to keep her excitement going, he touches her sensitive areas, such as the inside of her thighs.
"Ahh, hmm, mmm... hmm, mmm... aaah... ahh..."
"Your thighs are soft too."
"Ahh, haaah... aaahh... Kamisato-kun...! Mmmm, ugh, uuuuhh~~~!"
It seems he is getting impatient.
Gradually, Sakura's expression began to take on a look of sulkiness.
"Come on...don't be so mean to me..."
"But it feels good, right?"
"It feels good though... But... even though I'm touching your whole body so many times..."
Sakura hesitated for a moment, but then, looking embarrassed, she spoke up.
"I, I want you to touch my pussy too... Is that okay...?"
Sakura spreads her legs in an M shape and thrusts her crotch towards me.
Sakura seemed to be in Shizuku mode, being more proactive than usual.
That provocative pose made my patience snap in an instant.
"Sakura...!"
"Mmhmm, mmmmm...!"
After caressing Sakura's body, his hands now crawl over her swimsuit and down to her crotch.
You can tell even through your swimsuit. It's sticky and damp.
Feeling this, I get even more excited.
"Haaahn, uh, fua... Ah, haaa... Finally, finally you touched me...!"
"I love the frustrated look on Sakura's face. Please forgive me for this....chu...chu"
"Am, slurp, slurp... lick."
He gently rubs her private parts through the fabric and captures her lips.
They share a passionate kiss, exchanging saliva.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss... ah... Kamisato-kun, you're always so mean to me... ahhh..."
"Sakura is so cute that I just want to bully her."
"R-Really?... Ahh, hmmm... hmmm!?"
He ran his hands over her breasts, and Sakura flinched, lifting her hips up.
"That's right. I just want to see Sakura's pretty face."
"Hya, ah, haaa...! Mm, ahh, mhmm... aah, hyah!"
As she stimulates the tips of her nipples and plays with her private parts, hot liquid begins to seep into her swimsuit.
Just when it seemed like a small stain had appeared, it spread quickly and quickly discolored the crotch area of her swimsuit.
"Sakura, you're getting really wet down here... it's making a big stain."
"Ya, aaan...! Don't look at me like that... aah... mmmmmmm...!"
She was moaning continuously, but it seemed like it still wasn't enough through the fabric.
She thrust her hips out and begged.
"Ah, ha, ah... Kamisato-kun...! Give me more, more... mmm..."
"Understood"
Move the fabric around your crotch to the side.
Then he touched her wet private parts directly with his fingers.
"Hmmmm!? Mmmmm... ahaaahhh...!"
Gently slide your finger around a few times to get her used to the love juices, then slowly insert your middle finger into her vagina.
"Mmmm, mmm...! Ah, Kamisato-kun's finger is in, it's here... ahhhh...!"
"I'll make you feel good right away." A second finger is inserted into her vagina.
"Here we go, the second one. How many more do you think we can fit in...?"
"Ah, ahh, uh, ahhhh...! Not yet, not yet... it's in... mmm."
"Are you still going in?"
"Kamisato-kun's finger, it's going in deeper and deeper... Rub it more...!"
I insert another finger, caressing her private parts with a total of three fingers.
"Hmmm, huh, mmmmm...!"
Sakura's body trembles. Her vagina is soaking wet, and new love juices begin to leak out one after another.
He began to stir inside her vagina with three fingers.
"Hiiahh... aah, uh, uh... mmm, ahhhh... aahhh!"
"Sakura's insides are all wet."
"I'm coming... my pussy is being dug up...! Ahh, uh, hmm, ughhhh...!"
"Do you want me to touch your clit too?"
"...Hmmm, I want to touch it...! Hmm, hya, a, ahhhh...!?"
As she said that, I lightly rubbed her clitoris with my thumb.
Sakura's body immediately shook violently. Her vagina tightened all at once, but I pushed it open with my fingers.
"Nghhhh!? Ugh, uh, kuaah.... Aahh, uh, a, haaaan...!"
Judging from Sakura's expression, she looks like she's close to climax.
"Uh, ah, ahhh... I can't take it anymore...! It's coming, I'm coming... Ah, ah, ahhh!"
"Good, come on."
Finally, stir the inside of your vagina with particular vigor.
"Hmmmm, ugh, ughhhhh!?"
A clear liquid spurted out with force. It was proof that Sakura had climaxed.
As I felt it spray over my body, my cock twitched in my underwear. "I've come... Ah, haaa..."
"...Are you satisfied yet?"
He asks as he removes his cock from his trousers.
"No. I want Kamisato-kun's dick..."
"He's an honest and good kid."
I aimed my penis at her gaping, twitching secret place.
"Ahh... hot... mmm."
Just a slight touch and Sakura lets out a cry of pleasure.
" You can."
"Ah, ahhh... come... mmm, fu, ahhhh...!"
He inserts his hard cock into the vagina that is soaked with love juice.
The inside of her vagina, now completely accustomed to it, swallowed the penis all the way to the deepest part in one go.
"Ah, ugh, mmm, ahhhh...! Ahh, ahh, I'm being pushed up...!"
The vaginal walls tightly wrap around the penis.
Maybe it was because Sakura was wearing a swimsuit, but even though he'd only just inserted it, he felt like he was about to ejaculate. "Phew... I don't have the time, so let's go all out...!"
"Ah, uh, mmm... mmmmm!?"
He jumps on top of her and, letting the rising urge to ejaculate take over, he suddenly starts slamming his hips into her at top speed.
"Hiiiiiiiii, mmm, ah, ha, aahhh... aah, ah, mmm... yaaah, mmm!"
"Oh man, it feels too good...!"
"K-Kamisato... bald, mmm, ah, if you do that... I'll come right away, you know...!?"
"It's okay... I'm going to come soon too..."
With each thrust, her vagina trembles as if she is about to climax.
The trembling felt so good that I reached my limit.
"Ugh! I'm going to die."
"Ahh! I, I'm inside...ahhh, uh, let it out...ahhhh!"
"Of course!"
"Hmm, hiuuuuh!? Hii, nnkuaa, aaaahh!?"
He presses the tip against the deepest part and ejaculates with force.
She moved her hips in small movements, rubbing the semen into her cervix.
"Ahhh, ahh, aahhhh..."
Sakura let out a satisfied, blissful sigh-like moan.
The sexiness of it made the cock bounce around inside her vagina again and again, and Sakura moaned again.
Repeat this several times and the orgasm gradually subsides.
However, the cock, and Sakura's vagina, were still trembling, wanting more.
"Ahh, haaah... mmm... Kamisato-kun..."
"What?"
"I want more...more...! I want you to stir my pussy..."
"...I get it!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh!?"
With the feeling of ejaculation still lingering at the base of his penis, he responds to Sakura's sweet cries of plea and shakes his hips.
Semen and love juice.
The mixed liquid of the two is scooped out by the bulging glans. "Nghhhhhhh...! Ugh, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...!"
Sakura lets out lascivious cries every time her hips slam into her.
"Shh, ugh... Oh, ahh, ahh... Ouch, it's digging out...!"
"Does that feel good?"
"My pussy, the deepest spot, it's rubbing against me, aaah, uuuhhh...!?"
"I didn't hear that."
"My head is going crazy... I'm going to explode, uuh, I'm going to explode from Kamisato-kun's dick, already, ugh, aaahhhh!"
Sakura's second limit seemed to come in the blink of an eye.
It was only natural, since as soon as the orgasm she had felt subsided, he began thrusting into her vagina again.
And the same was true for me.
"Damn, again...!"
I thrust my hips, trying my best to hold back the semen that is trying to escape my urethra, but I'm nearing my limit.
"Ah, ahhh, uuh, mmm, ahhh... come on, come on...!"
As if pushed by those words, the urge to ejaculate suddenly surges.
He delivered one final thrust, slamming it into his opponent.
"Ahhh haaaaahh?!"
"Ugh...!"
He hugged Sakura tightly and came to his senses.
It seemed she reached her climax at the same time, and she hugged me back tightly.
Feeling happy about this, I poured my semen into the deepest part of her.
"K, ruu... deep, full, ah, haa... mmm, kuuu... haa..."
Sakura shivered happily, climaxing multiple times.
However, as the force of his ejaculation weakened, this gradually subsided.
"Mmm... that was amazing..."
They relaxed and embraced each other lightly.
The feeling of our skin rubbing against each other is pleasant.
"...Right. Shall we take a break?"
"...Yeah"
Sakura hugged me tightly and pressed her soft breasts against my chest.
We rested for a while, trying to hold back the sensation that made our penises get erect again.