Two years of school spying

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Chapter One: A Sudden Disloyalty

"Ding ding ding ding... ding ding ding ding..." The school bell rang, unchanged from high school to university. Perhaps the only thing that changed was my ever-increasing age. Passing by my old high school by chance, scenes from over three years ago came flooding back. The story begins like this...

In the autumn of 1995, I was just an ordinary student, a freshman in my second year of high school at a fairly good public high school in Taiwan. Before the craft class teacher announced the assignment for the semester, I was no different from any other high school student: average grades, average height, average build.

It all started with the craft class assignment: paper crafts.

"So tiring..." I turned off the air conditioning in the school history room, locked the door, and left. To complete the assigned paper craft project, many students simply made a paper sculpture and called it a day. But then, a brilliant idea struck me. I borrowed the key to the school history room from the principal's secretary (don't doubt it, I was very nervous the first time I went to borrow it).

Starting from the second week of school, I spent every noon (12:00-1:00) in the school history room, using the air conditioning to cool off while working on a paper model of the school. Yes, my project was making a miniature paper model of the school.

A month passed quickly, and my initial tension began to ease. The hour I spent working each day gradually decreased. Since my time was precisely between 12:00 and 1:00, 12:00-12:30 was lunchtime for students, and 12:30-1:00 was nap time. In our school, students weren't allowed to leave the classroom during nap time except to use the restroom. However, because of the seemingly legitimate reason of "doing homework," I was allowed to wander around the school during this time. And that's where my strange experience began...

One noon, as usual, after turning on the air conditioning in the school history room, I headed towards the school's "rooftop." Because our school's design was quite unique, only the second and third floors of the administration building, where the history room was located, were connected to the student building. The so-called "rooftop" was the top floor of the administration building.

Reaching the fifth floor, I inadvertently brushed past a female teacher, who then went to the women's restroom. Perhaps it was a sudden idea, but I crouched down quietly at the restroom entrance and peered inside. The school restroom stalls had a gap of about six or seven centimeters between the stalls and the ground. There, I saw something I had never seen before.

With the sound of clothes being removed, a mature woman's genitals appeared through the six or seven centimeter gap. She was wearing high heels, and the slightly distorted curve of her calves from squatting was incredibly stimulating for a naive young man. But the most thrilling part was yet to come. A stream of water shot out from between her legs through her dark pubic hair, the sound of it splashing onto the toilet bowl clearly audible. This continued for about 10 seconds as she gently wiped her genitals and wet buttocks with toilet paper.

Shortly after I quickly escaped to the adjacent men's restroom, the female teacher emerged from the women's restroom with the click-clack of her high heels.

I was bewitched. From then on, almost every noon, after spending a short time in the school history room, I would head towards the women's restroom as if possessed. My spying spot changed from the fifth floor of the administration building to the women's restroom connected to the student building. Since only the second and third floors were connected, female students could only come from the second and third floors, making it less crowded and less likely to be discovered. I, on the other hand, would usually wait in a stall on the third or fourth floor, waiting for one dazzling, golden scene after another. ===

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To achieve this goal, I secretly took my tools to the nearest girls' restroom to my classroom one evening while I stayed at school for self-study. Taking advantage of the quiet night, I removed all the locks from the stall doors. This way, even if the school sent a janitor to repair them, given the school's slow pace, it would take at least two or three days. The girls in my class would then have to run to the more distant restroom—my hideout—to take care of their urgent needs, giving me the perfect opportunity to… Finally, the next morning, a sign saying "Under Repair, Do Not Enter" was posted on the door of the nearest restroom next to my classroom. I was incredibly excited that day! As soon as the noon bell rang, I rushed to my pre-planned trap. After confirming that no one was around, I secretly slipped into one of the middle stalls. As a group of footsteps approached along with the chatter of my female classmates, I mentally shouted: Success! Two girls entered the cubicles in front of and behind me at the same time. I was naturally prepared. I looked ahead first, and from the girls' voices and the style of their shoes, I could tell that the girl in front of me was Xinyi, the feisty girl from my class! This little brat, relying on her English skills which were about the same as mine, always competed with me for first or second place in the class English exam. She always spoke with a sharp tongue, but despite that, she was quite pretty. Now, looking at her "lower body," her labia minora were actually quite nice, peeking out slightly from between her labia majora. True to her feisty reputation, as soon as she squatted down, a strong stream of urine shot out from between her legs, making the entire toilet rattle, all while she chatted loudly with the students outside. Soon, Xinyi finished urinating, cleanly and efficiently, but it seemed she hadn't brought any toilet paper? I saw Xinyi reach her right hand to her vulva, rub her clitoris with her fingers, then put on her underwear and skirt and walked out. Taking advantage of the break between the stalls, I turned around and looked down into the stall behind me. Looking up from the side of the toilet seat, I could clearly see a rather pretty pink pair of panties hanging between her legs. Who was it? Later, from the girls' conversation, I learned it was actually Xiao Lan, the undisputed "coolest girl" in the class, and one of the few who could actually compete with the boys in sports (I didn't mistype, Xiao Lan is what the boys called her). Xiao Lan, always so cool and stylish, was wearing such sexy panties? You really can't judge a book by its cover. Xiao Lan's pubic hair was quite sparse, lightly covering her vulva. I could see the flow of fluid oozing from between her labia; it wasn't rapid, but the amount was considerable, constantly seeping from the cleft, flowing down her buttocks, and then dripping down again. I could hear Xiao Lan sighing softly. This Xiao Lan was completely different from the cheerful side we boys usually saw; she had a very feminine air about her. After quite a while, Xiao Lan finally finished urinating and carefully wiped herself twice with toilet paper. Mmm! I like it! Many women are actually quite casual about using the restroom, a stark contrast to their glamorous appearances. Xiao Lan, who's always been considered tomboyish, is surprisingly well-mannered in this regard. After Xiao Lan, the girl who entered the stall behind me wasn't a classmate, but a girl from the next class—someone I knew quite well; she was Xiao Hui, my good friend Joseph's girlfriend. Joseph said they'd been dating for six months and hadn't even kissed. And now I was less than a meter from Xiao Hui's bare vulva, watching her most private moment. If Joseph found out, I wonder if he'd beat me up… But it's precisely because it allows direct access to a woman's most private life that voyeurism has such a powerful allure, captivating so many people. Naturally, I was one of those who fell for it.

Xiao Hui often came to this restroom, so I recognized her movements immediately. She quickly pulled down her underwear, squatted quite a distance from the toilet seat, and urinated for less than 10 seconds. Xiao Hui's most obvious habit was that she only urinated at lunchtime, so she didn't use toilet paper. Instead, she would shake her bottom up and down to shake off the urine attached to her genitals. Then she would put on her underwear and skirt, flush, open the door, and walk out. Xiao Hui occupied a significant place in my later adventures, but I'll tell you the details later.

The last female classmate I saw today was Pei Lin, one of the two class beauties. Although she was indeed quite pretty, compared to the other class beauty, Pei Lin was the quiet type, and her family seemed to be very strict. So, for us boys, she was the "only to be admired from afar" type. Today, I actually had the good opportunity to "see her up close," although I couldn't play with her, it was still incredibly lucky.

Perrin entered the cubicle in front of mine, so I could clearly see her pretty little bottom. As she urinated, a few drops of bright red fluid dripped down; it turned out she was menstruating. I don't have a particular fondness for women's genitals during menstruation, but what happened next surprised me. Perrin was using a tampon, and this was the first time I'd ever seen a tampon inserted into a woman's vagina.

A thin white thread peeked out from Perrin's vulva, hanging outside. To change the tampon, Perrin carefully parted her labia minora into an "O" shape with two fingers of her left hand (it wasn't very clear from behind), slowly pulling the used tampon out and inserting a new one. Honestly, a tampon is nothing compared to a man's penis, but it seemed to feel quite good inside; I could hear Perrin breathing heavily.

In the end, it took the school janitor a whole week to repair all the locks on the girls' restroom doors that I had removed and discarded. Naturally, this week was a "special meal time," as there were quite a few girls from my class coming here, which gave me a real treat. However, this trick can only be used once. Looking back, why didn't I bring my V8 to

record it? What a mistake! === ... Of course, the downside of learning this skill is that if you know the shoe owner isn't exactly attractive, the thrill is immediately reduced; but if you know the shoe owner is a beautiful woman, the thrill is multiplied! At 12:15 PM, I was once again "waiting" in my usual spot. After several relatively ordinary scenes, it was already 12:30 PM. From now until 1 PM is the school's designated nap time, so unless someone urgently needs to pee, no one will come to the toilet. But this is a good opportunity; fewer people means it's safer. At 12:35 PM, with the sound of footsteps, I knew I had another target to peep on. White sneakers with blue soles—yes, it's Airi from the next class. I have some close friends in that class, so I know Airi somewhat indirectly, but only vaguely. After she entered the stall in front of me, I expertly peeked through the crack under the stall, ready to watch the show. Having probably held it in for quite a while, Airi's urine slammed against the toilet bowl with a loud thud. The urination lasted quite a while before it finally stopped. But instead of simply wiping her bottom and leaving, Airi reached between her legs and began rubbing her labia. At first, I thought she was just wiping herself with her hand because she didn't have any toilet paper, but as Airi continued to play with her vulva for a considerable time, and her breathing became heavy, it suddenly dawned on me: Airi was masturbating! I saw her right hand moving faster and faster, constantly playing with her labia majora and minora, but she didn't insert her fingers inside her vagina. This was the first time in three months that I had seen a female student masturbate in the school toilet; you can imagine how shocking it was for me! Airi seemed unsatisfied. Masturbating in this squatting position required her left hand to support her body and prevent her from falling, leaving only her right hand free. So Airi simply turned around, sitting on the squat toilet so she could use both hands, thus becoming the one masturbating while facing my gaze! Airi, legs wide open, reached both hands to her vulva, incessantly playing with her labia. Facing me, I could clearly see her labia minora swell and begin to protrude beyond her labia majora, and clear fluid began to appear on her hands. As time passed, Airi seemed close to climax, shifting from sitting on the headrest to kneeling on the ground, rubbing her vulva more intensely. Then, she slowly parted her labia minora and began to play with her clitoris, commonly known as the "bean." Having spied on her so many times, this was the first time I'd seen a swollen, engorged clitoris; the sight was indescribably lewd, making my blood boil. Finally, after a heavy sigh, Airi's hands stopped. She had reached climax, along with me. Suddenly, Airi's face appeared before me, looking at me from the opposite side—through a crack. My body froze instantly, as did Airi's. We remained like that, our gazes locked for a long time. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind, the biggest being: "What do I do? What do I do?" If she reported me, I was finished. For me, that was the longest minute. Airi acted first, quickly getting dressed and leaving the stall. I was still stuck in my seat, unsure what to do. Hearing her footsteps, I hurriedly pulled up my pants, only to find her stopping outside my stall. "Open the door," she said. There was no escaping it now. I steeled myself and unlocked the door, facing Airi. We stood there in a tense standoff for a while. I felt as if the air itself had frozen, my whole body chilled. The thought of being caught sent shivers down my spine. "It's you," Airi recognized me. "I was wondering why anyone would take so long in the bathroom." Airi's tone wasn't that of someone terrified of being seen in a story; instead, it was stern and threatening. I felt like I'd fallen into the nineteenth level of hell, frozen in place, unable to utter a single word. “Come find me after school, I’ll take you to see the drill instructor. You don’t want things to escalate, do you?” “I…” “Or do you want me to yell now and call everyone over?” “…I understand.” After Airi left, I quickly returned to the classroom. The next four hours felt like being a lamb to the slaughter. I didn’t hear a word the teachers or classmates were saying, afraid the school broadcast would suddenly call me to the drill instructor’s office. My image at school was pretty good, my grades were good enough for university, and my family always thought of me as a well-behaved, obedient child. If I were exposed… I didn’t dare think about it anymore. What was bound to happen, happened. At four o’clock sharp, the school bell rang. My steps as I walked out of the classroom felt as heavy as if I were going to the execution ground. In the empty classroom next door, only Airi sat expressionlessly in her seat, like an executioner. Chapter Four: Despite all my calculations , I followed Airi cautiously, not daring to utter a sound. My only thought was how to explain things to my family. Since Airi chose to go to the instructor's office after school, at least it shouldn't be announced at school. But being notified to my parents was inevitable, so naturally, my steps faltered. Gradually, I realized something was wrong. Airi wasn't heading towards the instructor's office! Instead, she went towards the arts building on the other side, all the way to the fifth floor, the most secluded corner of the entire school. "Go in," Airi pointed to the girls' restroom. "You…" I didn't understand what Airi was talking about.

"Are you going in yourself or do I have to scream?"

Reluctantly, I went in myself. It wasn't until Airi pushed me into a stall in the women's restroom that I realized things weren't as they seemed.

"You, masturbate in front of me."

I could hardly believe these words came from a girl's mouth, at least not in this situation.

"Hurry up!"

Before I could even react, Airi's hand was already on my belt. Then it dawned on me—she wanted to use me for her own purposes! Without further ado, in a moment of self-destructive resignation, I pulled out my penis and started rubbing it.

Seeing me finally begin to move, Airi's eyes gleamed with excitement, and her right hand began to wander, reaching under her skirt. And so, two people who had practically only met once were masturbating in this cramped women's restroom stall, watching each other.

"Ah...ah!" Finally, I reached the peak of my excitement, ejaculating my semen onto the tiled wall beside me.

Seeing that I had finally ejaculated, Airi's face flushed even more. She pulled me closer with her left hand, and the two of us pressed tightly together. Although I had just reached my climax, her slightly warm body still gave me a great shock. I couldn't help but hug Airi tightly and roughly took her lips. The response I received was Airi's even more intense panting.

"Ugh...ugh!" Airi's body trembled more violently. After a moment of stiffness, Airi collapsed onto me, breathing slowly.

"You..." I couldn't think of anything to say next. Perhaps, right now, not speaking was the best option.

After a brief moment of relaxation, Airi pulled away from me, lifted her skirt in front of me, took off her underwear, squatted down, and started urinating facing me. Stimulated by this intense scene, my penis began to stir again.

"Lick it clean for me..." After urinating, Airi stood up, looking at me squatting in front of her with a strange smile, and brought her vulva closer to me.

Like being possessed, I involuntarily brought my mouth to Airi's vulva, which smelled sour, completely different from any man's. I gently licked the bright red flesh with my tongue, and Airi sighed softly, pressing her vulva closer to my face.

After carefully licking, I pulled Airi down to sit, letting her straddle my lap, so we could both enjoy the afterglow of our orgasm.

"You are..." I couldn't help but ask.

"How was it? How did it feel to see it directly?" Airi asked me with a slightly eerie smile, "As long as you don't tell anyone, I won't tell anyone either, how about that?"

"...You deliberately lied to me, saying you were going to see the instructor?"

"If I hadn't said that, how could I have tricked you into coming here?"

"You... lewd woman."

"Yeah... you can't be fooled by appearances!"

Ignoring my thoughts, Airi giggled as she unbuttoned my shirt one button at a time, pecking at my chest like a little bird, making low, somewhat lewd sounds.

"Mmm...it feels so good...Airi..."

Hearing my thoughts, Airi's lips moved even faster, showering my chest with kisses. In response, I reached for Airi's not-so-small breasts. Since Airi is almost the same height as me, I hadn't usually noticed how impressive her breasts were. But now, after unhooking her bra and touching them, I realized that Airi's breasts were actually quite large, easily creating cleavage. And so, we played with each other's bodies.

"Mmm...touch here..."

Airi freed one hand and guided my right hand to her pubic hair below, trying to stroke the cleft between her labia with my hand. In sync with her movements, I gently swept my index and middle fingers back and forth along the cleft.

"Ah...it feels so good...so comfortable..." Attacked, Airi leaned her head on my shoulder and whispered.

I continued to stroke, but still didn't dare to try inserting my fingers. After all, this was the first time…

Airi stiffened again on me. As the movement stopped, I could feel some sticky fluid on my fingers. “This is vaginal fluid…” It wasn’t like the vaginal fluid in novels or computer games I’d read about before, where it would leak out like urine. Instead, it was a sticky, slightly cloudy fluid…

By the time we got dressed and left the girls’ restroom stall, it was almost dark, and it was almost time for evening self-study. If we didn’t go downstairs soon, we’d be locked up on the second floor or higher until 8 PM (the school restricts entry and exit during evening self-study). It seemed I wouldn’t be in the mood to study at school today.

“…Want to go somewhere?” I asked Airi, who was fixing her hair in front of the mirror, looking quite happy. I really didn’t understand.

“Yeah, I’m going shopping. Let’s go together.”

Walking with a girl in a busy area wasn’t the first time, but shopping with this girl with whom I had a strange relationship was a first. To be honest, I didn’t feel like I was shopping at all, constantly replaying what had just happened in my mind.

"Hey, how about we go to that ramen shop for lunch?" Airi seemed relaxed and nonchalant, pulling me into the ramen shop.

"Take me home."

I glanced at my watch; it had been a while since evening self-study ended. When we returned to the school gate, Airi "generously" hopped on the back of my motorcycle, waving at me—clearly, I had to take her home.

Because I didn't have a driver's license, I usually only rode familiar routes, and taking Airi home was surprisingly far, in a completely different direction from my house, on a hillside on the edge of the city.

"You live here?" I pointed to one of the row of upscale villas in the alleyway.

"No, my sister and I live in the one at the very end."

Airi gestured to the house at the very end of the alley, about four stories high. Apparently, Airi had an older sister who was currently in university, and to receive a better education in the city, her sister had brought Airi along to this larger metropolis.

"Well then, see you tomorrow." Airi said to me with a slightly mischievous smile, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"After tomorrow... there's still a long time." After whispering in my ear, Airi slowly disappeared into the dim light of the alley, her long hair swaying in the breeze. ===

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But as soon as the noon bell rings, I seem to become a different person. To avoid being seen by others after my transformation, I rush to the place I agreed to meet Airi, and then gently knock on the plastic door of the agreed-upon cubicle with a specific knocking sound, "knock, knock, knock." Waiting for me inside is Airi, who has already transformed. After closing the door, there are only two wild beasts in the small cubicle, two wild beasts that combine purely for the pleasure of sexual intercourse, constantly demanding each other's bodies and bringing themselves more pleasure.

"...What excuse do you use to sneak out every day?"

It was another midday after making love, and we were both lying in the cubicle, exhausted from the intense activity in December, wearing only our shoes and socks. In the relaxation after our climax, Airi pressed me for an explanation for sneaking out every day at noon.

"Actually, I didn't come out at noon to..."

Although we were quite familiar, and Airi knew I came out to "peep," it still felt a little strange to say the word "peep" in front of her.

"Oh? So it's because...?"

Faced with Airi's question, I was contemplating whether I should tell her about the school history room. It wasn't because the work there was anything special, but because it represented my "real life." Taking Airi there might mean that I not only wanted her to possess my dark side, but also to enter another world of mine. Was that a good idea? I kept calculating in my mind.

“It’s because of my craft project, in the school history room, I make it during my lunch break.”

“…What kind of craft project is it?”

“It’s nothing special…do you want to go see it?”

On the way to the school history room, I kept telling myself, “There won’t be any problems, I’m just taking her to my workplace.” After all, neither of us would easily break our secret relationship.

“This is the school history room, not many people know that the school has a place like this.”

I unlocked the door of the school history room and introduced the spacious space of about 20 tsubo to Airi. Indeed, compared to university history museums, which are historical symbols of the school, the history rooms of our high school, which focuses on college entrance exams, are largely ignored by parents who only care about whether their children can get into university. Before I started working in the history room, the glass of the trophy display case was covered with a thin layer of dust. After I started working there, it practically became my personal studio at the school. I brought a recently replaced computer and printer from home and placed them in the corner. The glass display case filled with various certificates was piled with white glue and oversized cardboard for my work. The wall display cases, which used to show the rankings and trophies that senior students had painstakingly won, are now covered with my small notebooks for jotting down information. This is now my personal workspace.

The most prominent feature in the entire history room is the huge display stand in the center of the room, which displays a 1/200 scale model of the school. My goal is to completely replicate this model. However, due to the neglect of the work, progress was extremely slow. A one-meter-long ruler was placed at the school gate, set squares and compasses were on the top floor of the teaching building, and rolls of full-size design drawings were piled up haphazardly on the school playground. Since the entire model was not protected by a glass case, every part of the model could be touched directly.

"Wow~~ It's so big!"

Airi, who was seeing such a room in the school for the first time, looked around the room with curiosity. Naturally, the most attractive thing was the model in the very center.

"Yay~~ This is so cute!" Airi played with the fake tree at the school gate, then looked into the building through the acrylic window. "But all the windows here are sealed. Won't you get hot working here?"

To Airi's question, I pointed to the row of controls next to the light switch by the entrance. "Although few people come here, it's the school history room after all, so there's air conditioning."

"Wow...that's great! Even the student classrooms don't have air conditioning, but this place does..."

"How about it, isn't it nice?"

"You dare say that? You didn't tell me about this great place sooner~~ Okay, it's decided, you'll wait for me here tomorrow."

"Huh?"

"That's it. It's almost one o'clock, let's go back!"

Without asking any questions, Airi decided tomorrow's "itinerary" and ran off, leaving me dumbfounded.

Chapter Six: The School History Room

"Click, click, click"

This was the secret code Airi and I agreed on; we had to make sure the other was actually in the room before entering. Because of Airi's capricious request yesterday, our meeting at noon today was changed to the school history room. Although no one except the principal's secretary and me had a key to the school history room, for security reasons, I still told Airi we would use a code to enter.

Since Airi was coming to visit the school history room, it seemed my heightened libido had nowhere to go. I turned on the air conditioning, trying to cool down the still humid and hot air, even though it was December, and my burning libido.

"Click, click, click,"

the familiar code sounded from outside the heavy door. It was Airi. Before I could even fully open the door, Airi had already eagerly squeezed in.

"It's so cool..." Airi kept lifting her collar, enjoying the rare cool air at school, and wandering around the room like a child, rummaging through things.

"Hehe, it's such a waste that you're the only one using this place... Why didn't you tell me sooner..."

"I am..."

"Is there something shameful hidden here...?"

"N-nothing!"

"It must be something erotic...hehe..." Airi chuckled mischievously as she rummaged through my mountain of belongings.

Actually, I didn't really have anything I was ashamed to show. The only thing I was afraid to reveal was this little devil moving around in the room. Luckily, there was a boy in my class who had a crush on Airi...

"Wow, this model even has the entrance to the basement in the courtyard!" Airi climbed onto the playground of the school model and carefully examined the blind spots of the school model from the other side. Her posture, with her back to me and lying on the platform, was really... The desire that had just subsided a little rose again.

"You..." Noticing my gaze, Airi turned around, climbed to the edge of the display stand, and suddenly hugged me as I stood by the platform.

My desire was instantly ignited. I turned around and pressed Airi against the display stand, kissing her forcefully without any regard for anything else.

"Hehe... Shall we do it on the 'playground'?" Airi said to me jokingly as she unbuttoned her shirt.

I, naturally, wasn't going to be outdone, so I quickly took off my shirt and buried my face in Airi's neck: "The more I look at her, the more beautiful she becomes... Airi's body..."

"Ah... so good... just like that..."

Airi's neck and ears were quite sensitive; every time I lightly bit her ear, I got a strong response. I turned Airi around, letting her sit on the platform with her back against me, and reached behind her to gently massage her two full breasts.

"Ah..."

Without saying much, Airi wrapped her arms around my neck, revealing a few sparse armpit hairs. Naturally, I leaned in and licked them. I hadn't expected that this could give a girl pleasure. With each movement, Airi's breathing grew louder, and my hand began to reach for my ultimate target under her skirt.

Although she hadn't taken off her skirt and panties, my hand had already slipped directly inside Airi's panties, searching for the soft, moist cleft. To cooperate with my movements, Airi bent her legs, making it easier for me to find that place.

"Hmm... take it off... take it off..."

As if giving instructions, Airi arched her body so I could take off her panties. I tossed the panties aside, and they magically shrank into a ball. Because her skirt had already been lifted, I could clearly see that her two tender labia were already rosy. I gently touched them with my fingers and could feel that they were a little wet. I continued to play with her labia from the outside, occasionally lifting them and touching her engorged clitoris.

"Hurry up..."

"Hmm?"

"Finger..." "

How about finger?"

"Insert it..."

"Here?"

Facing her half-open labia, I slightly inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Airi's vulva easily swallowed the finger, gripping it tightly.

"Into... a little more..." Airi whispered with slightly dazed eyes, her vaginal opening boldly welcoming my finger. Suddenly, I bent my middle finger, which was completely inside her vagina.

"Ah! Like this, like this..." Airi accidentally cried out again at the sudden stretching inside her vagina: "Wait, wait a minute, I need to pee..."

Perhaps because she hadn't gone to the toilet that morning, Airi tried to put on her shirt and go to the toilet next to the school history room to relieve herself. At that moment, I had a sudden idea. I reached my arms behind her and placed them under her legs, lifting her up with her back to me.

"Sigh... you..." Airi, unable to break free from this position, let out a weak protest.

Ignoring her protests, I carried her to a corner of the room and, like carrying a child to the toilet, positioned her facing a drain hole in the corner. "You'll pee here... make sure you aim correctly!" I whispered in Airi's ear from behind, straddling her thighs as I squatted down, preventing her from closing her legs. I began to slowly rub Airi's vulva and urethra.

"Ah... like this... I don't want to..."

"It's okay... I'll clean it up if you get it dirty..." I encouraged Airi softly in her ear, while increasing the speed of my rubbing, continuously massaging her urethra.

"No... no..."

Caught between the pleasure of urinating and the shame of the stimulation, two streams of tears flowed down Airi's face as she shook her head, but she didn't struggle with all her might.

"It's coming out...it's coming out..."

"Mmm...let it out...it feels so good..."

"It's coming out...it's coming out! Ah!" With a low moan, a stream of urine shot out from between Airi's parted labia, tracing a beautiful arc as it landed on the ground, making a rather obscene sound and leaving a trail on the floor. Airi arched her body, as if using all her strength, while I helped her adjust the angle slightly so that the sprayed urine could land on the drain cover.

"Ha, ha, ha ah..."

As the flow gradually subsided, Airi's tense body completely relaxed, her pupils losing focus, and she leaned against me.

After she finished urinating, I held Airi and laid her back on the display table, licking the two tear tracks on Airi's face, "Well done...Airi...well done..." I gently licked Airi's closed eyes.

"...Really?"

"Mmm...very good, very beautiful...to thank you..."

I moved my head between Airi's legs, carefully licking her wet vulva that hadn't been wiped with toilet paper. Airi sat up, hugged my head, and pressed my face hard against her vulva.

"It's coming!" Moving away from between Airi's legs, I took off my pants, preparing to officially enter, and pulled Airi's body a little towards the edge of the counter.

"Come on..." Airi opened her legs, ready to receive my intrusion.

After carefully aligning, I slowly pressed my penis into Airi's vulva, and Airi hugged me tightly, resting her face on my shoulder. Although we had had sex in the girls' restroom several times before, this was the first time in the large room at school. Airi and I were both particularly excited, our heavy breathing echoing in the huge school history room.

“Here…here…here too…”

Airi wasn’t very good at “calling out,” but she would often ask for my actions and caresses. Even during intense piston-like movements, she wouldn’t forget to keep stimulating other erogenous zones. And I was like a treasure hunter, constantly discovering places that would make Airi feel good.

“Airi…I want…”

“I’m going to climax too…faster…”

“Ah…Airi…ah!”

“It’s coming! It’s coming…!”

Both of our bodies stiffened for a few seconds at the same time, reaching an unprecedented climax. I pressed down on Airi’s body lying on the table, slowly licking the beads of sweat on Airi’s chest, while Airi gently touched my back. My mind went blank, and as if subconsciously, I moved closer to Airi’s lips. Airi smiled and responded to my kiss. As the afterglow gradually faded, my mind gradually returned to reason.

"Some say that kissing is a human expression of love, something that will be completely lost once one degenerates into an animal, turning them into a beast with only sexual desire. Animals have no interest in kissing."

This sentence, which I'd forgotten where I'd read it from, suddenly popped into my head. Since I still wanted to kiss Airi after making love, did it mean that I, and Airi, had something more than just lust for me?

But that wasn't something I could think of at the time. --- Chapter Seven: Hey...Do you like me?

It was another Saturday night, taking Airi home. Airi had forgotten her keys and was sitting in the backyard waiting for her late-returning sister. She dragged me along to the backyard to look at the stars. Airi's house was on a hillside, and although there were several houses side-by-side nearby, the surrounding area was unusually quiet. Perhaps these houses were used by wealthy people for vacations? Apart from the light on in front of Airi's house, there were no other lights, making it quite nice to stargaze.

"When does your sister usually come back?"

I pressed the cold-light digital watch on my wrist in the dim light. The watch emitted a faint blue glow, displaying the time: 10:00 PM.

"Usually not past midnight..."

"What!?" I jumped up. What if she didn't come back until after midnight? Although the house was relatively open, if I came home past midnight without telling them, I would definitely get a scolding.

"If it's too late, then you can go back first."

Airi turned her body away from me and sat on the lawn. Although she said that, it was obvious that she was sulking.

"Hey... I'll wait... I'll tell my family I'm staying at Aji's house tonight..."

Aji is my best friend since elementary school. Although we go to different schools now, we still keep in touch often. His parents are also somewhat acquainted with my parents. After Airi's sister comes back, I can go to Aji's house and my family won't have any objections... I thought to myself.

"No need! Go back now!" Airi shouted, her back to me. This

was the first time she'd thrown such a tantrum since we started dating; it was quite unusual. I went over and tried to turn her to face me. Unexpectedly, Airi sat down and shoved me hard, causing me to lose my balance and fall awkwardly onto the lawn.

"You're just a toy… a toy!"

If being punched was the most painful way to describe the fall, Airi's words were like a ten-ton sledgehammer, leaving me dizzy and disoriented. Then Airi turned and stood up, looking down at me with a cold gaze.

Indeed, our relationship was only based on our daily lunch breaks, perhaps plus the journey home. "Toy" was the most accurate description of my role with Airi. Although I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't find any other words to describe it. Caught in my weakness, I was speechless.

"I...I'm sorry...I went too far." Besides that, I couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Come on!" Airi yelled at me again.

Since she'd yelled like that, I had no choice but to stand up, walk towards the front garden gate outside the house, start the motorcycle parked outside, and try to calm myself down. Riding home in my current dazed state would definitely result in an accident.

Although I knew this would happen sooner or later, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Besides disappointment, I felt an unexpected, bitter feeling.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Airi suddenly appeared from behind the house and ran towards me. Perhaps because she was in such a hurry, Airi tripped on the steps leading down from the gate and fell to the ground.

"Airi!"

I was startled and rushed over. Airi was clutching her right calf with both hands, as if she was injured.

"It hurts..."

It really did, tears welled up in her eyes. I gently moved Airi's hands away; there was a small abrasion, about the size of her palm, not deep, but slowly bleeding.

"We need to clean the wound first... Is there water in the garden?"

"There's a water pipe in the back corner..."

"Okay, don't move, I'll carry you there."

I placed Airi on the steps by the back door and hurriedly pulled out a long hose from the corner, trying to find the faucet, but because I was too nervous, I turned the water on too high, spraying myself all over. I tried to reduce the water flow and pulled the hose to where Airi was sitting.

"It will hurt a little, just bear with it..."

I took off Airi's right shoe and sock and began to wash the wound with water. Airi endured the pain, and more tears streamed down her face.

"...That should be fine...it'll be healed soon..."

I carefully cleaned Airi's wound with iodine I bought from a nearby convenience store, then covered it with gauze and secured it with medical tape. It should heal soon.

"I'm sorry...it must hurt a lot, right?" Although I didn't know the details, Airi always fell and hurt herself because she was talking to me, so I said while tidying up the medical supplies around Airi's feet.

"I'm...sorry too..." Airi said softly.

"I...sorry...sorry..."

Airi actually apologized to me. I didn't know if I was flattered or moved, but I couldn't help but hug Airi.

However, what was boiling was an emotion beyond desire.

"It's okay...I'm okay..."

I gently combed Airi's shoulder-length hair with one hand, and tightened my left arm around Airi.

Unexpectedly, hugging Airi made more tears well up in her eyes. At this moment, I couldn't think of any other way but to hug her tightly. After a while, Airi's emotions seemed to have stabilized a little. She loosened her grip on my shoulders, looked at my face, and pointed to the lawn behind her.

"Carry me over..."

Perhaps she had just cried, because Airi's eyes looked so vivid in the hazy light, rippling like water. Of course, I picked Airi up and gently placed her on the lawn.

"Sit here..." Airi patted the grass next to her right, gesturing for me to sit down.

"Uh..." I didn't know what to say.

"What if it leaves a scar...?" Airi stretched out her right leg, the white gauze particularly noticeable in the moonlight. "No, it's been carefully bandaged, it will be as beautiful as before."

"...Can it be like this?"

Airi stretched out her left leg as well, gently stroking her calf with her hand. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her left calf.

“Yes…it will be alright…just like here, so beautiful.”

“Ah! I’m so happy…”

Airi wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing every inch of my face, then took off my glasses and kissed my eyes repeatedly. I noticed that Airi’s body was not only more excited than usual, but also writhing with an unprecedented emotion. Responding to her kiss, I pulled her into my arms with even more strength, taking the initiative, and Airi cooperated with my movements, tilting her head back and hugging me tightly.

“Mmm…mmm…”

Facing Airi, who couldn’t speak because her lips were sealed, I slowly unbuttoned her uniform one by one, reached behind Airi to unhook her bra, letting the cute, strapless, pure white bra fall on her flat, smooth stomach, then opened the uniform to the sides, letting her two full, elastic breasts shine like pearls in the moonlight.

"Ah...is it pretty? If you like it, kiss me..."

"I love it...it's so beautiful!"

Airi willingly put one of her breasts into my mouth, pressing my head down firmly with both hands. Besides lightly licking, I also gently bit her nipple, which was slightly erect from excitement, and played with her breasts, making them change into wonderful shapes in my hands.

"That's great...Airi's breasts..."

"Ah...harder..."

With my movements, Airi's body arched more and more, almost as if she was about to break her back. Suddenly, Airi's body trembled. I knew that Airi was about to have an orgasm. I didn't expect that only this could bring Airi to an orgasm.

"Airi..."

There was no answer. In order not to touch her wound, I laid Airi, who was still immersed in the afterglow, down on the lawn and sat down next to her. I pressed the cold light display button on my watch again. 23:20.

"It's been more than four years since I came here..."

Airi turned her face, still lying on the ground with her shirt open, and told me about her family situation for the first time.

"To get us into a good junior high, a good high school, and a good university, my parents sent my sister and me here..."

"That must have been tough..."

"We only get to go home during Chinese New Year or summer and winter vacations... our home in the south."

"Are Airi's parents both working?"

"Yeah... Dad's in New Zealand, and Mom works in the south."

"Isn't that like being separated?" I thought to myself. But looking at my own family, although we all live together, my parents are practically like two tenants. I probably only hear them talking when we file our combined taxes each year... Isn't that the same as being separated?

"Although we all get along very well, we spend too little time together... My sister lives with me, but now that she's in university, she's rarely home..."

I really wanted to say something like, "You have me now, I'll be there for you," but since I'm not Airi's boyfriend, it's not easy to say it.

"High school was boring too, everyone was just comparing grades..."

That's true. Although my grades are pretty good, enough to get into a second-rate national university, they're still far behind Airi, who's always in the top three of her class and her first or second choice university. Even I could feel the tension of competition among my classmates, let alone Airi, who was the target of many people's efforts.

"But thankfully..."

"?"

"You idiot, I've got you covered..." Airi smiled, staring at me with a grin. "Actually... I knew you were spying in the bathroom all along."

"Huh!?"

"One day I accidentally saw you sneaking out of the women's restroom, and I became suspicious."

"Huh? I should have been careful..."

"You just don't know the saying 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind'... Later, I secretly observed you several more times and confirmed you were spying."

"Could it be..."

"That time I was specially prepared... I knew you, you big pervert, would fall for it." She pinched my thigh hard again.

"You..."

"And you really did fall for it! I really want you to see your face when you were caught, it was like the end of the world..."

"You... you dared to frame me!"

I hadn't expected to be caught because I was too careless, and now that Airi had said it, it was both funny and absurd.

"You still dare to say that... If you hadn't run into me... you'd probably be expelled by now, right?"

"...So, I should thank you a lot?"

"Actually, you've already made my money's worth. One erotic show was enough to make you submit." Airi's face showed that sly, mischievous smile again.

"Sigh... Fine... I give up... Meeting someone like you..."

A mix of emotions best describes my current mood.

"Hey..."

"Hmm...?"

Before we could hear what Airi said, a low engine hum came from the front door. As the engine approached, the garage door of Airi's house began to rattle.

"Sister's back..."

"Hurry up and get dressed... Put your clothes on..."

We hurriedly straightened our disheveled clothes. Although the parts that had been wet from the rain were still wet, we didn't care. After tidying up a bit, we walked to the front door and bumped into Airi's older sister.

"Airi?"

She probably wanted to ask why we were still outside, but Airi's older sister immediately noticed the gauze on Airi's right leg.

"What happened... are you hurt?"

"I... I fell at school and asked a friend to take me home on their bike, but I forgot my keys..."

Wow, she can come up with an excuse so easily.

"Is it serious?"

"Yeah, just a minor scrape."

"Thank you so much, classmate, for taking Airi home..."

Although I was saying thank you, I felt like Airi's sister was giving me a strange look. Of course, my appearance was pretty bad at that moment; my right shirt and pant leg were almost completely wet, and my hair was a mess from all the work, so it was inevitable that I'd be looked at strangely.

"Let me introduce you, this is my sister, Eri, and this is my classmate, Feng Yizhen." Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Airi quickly broke the silence.

"Sister, you go in first, don't lock the door. I'll take him to the alley entrance."

"Then be careful."

Without saying much, my older sister disappeared behind the house door on the steps, while Airi slowly walked down the steps to me. So I pushed the bike and followed Airi to the alley entrance not far away, where Airi stopped first. She tugged at my sleeve.

"Hey..."

"Hmm?"

"Do you like me?" Airi asked softly, though she didn't know my answer, but her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"Hmm..."

"Louder..."

"I like Airi the most..." I whispered, bringing my lips close to Airi's ear. Perhaps this was the answer she wanted... but that's exactly what I felt right now too.

"Thank you..."

Airi whispered, then gave me a light kiss on the cheek, turned and walked straight back into the alley, leaving me standing there for a long time. I looked at my watch again, 00:06.

Chapter Eight: Burning

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

"Get me a can of coffee..."

Now, in the mornings, before the start of morning self-study, Airi would go with me to the school's basement cafeteria to buy breakfast, and we'd chat occasionally when we bumped into each other after class. Of course, our daily noon "dates" continued, and I seemed to have taken a few steps forward from being a "toy."

"Hey... let's meet in the school history room at noon today..."

After quietly "booking" with me, Airi quickened her pace back to her classroom. Although we still met every noon, apart from our frenzied sex, we could now sometimes calmly enjoy the air conditioning and lunch in the school history room. But my dual personality wasn't "neutralized" as a result; instead, my outward appearance became increasingly dignified, while the flames of madness burned continuously within.

'Today it's the school history room again…'

At noon, I walked towards the school history room with my lunchbox. Lately, I've been meeting with Airi more often there. Of course, the girls' restroom is still a good place, but as a girl, Airi probably doesn't understand the thrill of peeping into the girls' restroom. After all, the school history room is bigger and safer. Compared to hiding in a stall, the chances of being caught having sex in the school history room are much lower, and you won't be accused of "voyeurism."

"Phew…so cool."

Because I had already turned on the air conditioning here early in the morning, a blast of cool air hit me as soon as I unlocked the door and pushed it open. In the high-humidity subtropical Taiwan, this refreshing breeze was like a treasure. I checked my watch; it was only 12:05.

'Let's make some progress...'

After all, the work can't stay stagnant. I loosened the pile of drawing tubes that were tied together with scout rope. Each tube contained blueprints for various parts of the model, a total of thirty or forty blueprints filling eight large tubes. To make it easier to take them home and finish the work, I tied the tubes together with five or six scout ropes so I could easily take them to the motorcycle and work on them at home, making up for some of the lunch break that Airi had taken up.

"Click, click, click..."

Just as I was finally able to flatten one of the drawings, Airi arrived, right on time.

"Did you buy lunch?"

"No, I don't usually eat lunch. Have you ever seen me eat lunch?"

"Hmm... Here, take this." Airi took a plastic lunchbox from her cloth bag, then took a green microwave-safe container from inside and handed it to me.

"What's this...?"

"Open it and see."

Inside the box were two small sandwiches, not large in size, but layered with various kinds of lettuce, onions, ham, bacon, cheese...

"I made extra this morning, so I just gave it to you."

Airi turned around and began to eat her lunch.

'Hey... I need to be at school by 7:30, and taking the bus means getting up at least 6:00. Where am I going to find the time to make breakfast?'

Peeking closer, I saw that Airi's lunchbox contained authentic Chinese food. This sandwich didn't look like something "made for the morning" at all! Having been a student for so long, this was the first time I'd ever had a homemade lunch. Although my mother was a very good cook, I never had the chance to eat it except on weekends. I grew up eating school lunches since elementary school, and after starting high school, I almost never ate Chinese food.

"...Thank you..."

I guess I felt a bit like a pet dog that'd been given a bone. Never mind, I finished the sandwich in a few bites and went back to my workbench.

"Huh...didn't you work on your project at home this week...? Still working so hard?"

Airi, having finished her meal, stood on tiptoe and looked at my workbench from behind. Her full breasts pressed against my back, and even through my clothes, I felt like I was being electrocuted.

"It's all your fault...coming here every day..."

"...You pervert, you brought this on yourself, and you still dare to say that~" With that, Airi hugged me tightly from behind, rubbing her face against my back.

"Hey..."

"?"

"Let's make love..."

Of course, I couldn't refuse. Soon, we were both only wearing shoes and socks.

"Don't move... just stand here..."

I was the one giving the order. Strangely, whether we were making love normally or elsewhere, Airi always held the reins. Only in the school history room did Airi seem particularly obedient, and I gave her the orders more often. Now, Airi stood straight in the room, letting me admire her.

"Airi's body is so beautiful..."

No matter how many times I've said it, this is a genuine exclamation I make when I see Airi's beautiful naked body. I went around behind Airi and bent down, grabbing her breast with one hand and holding her thigh with the other, my tongue gently sliding down her spine.

"Ah..." Airi trembled, her body tense, as if she would collapse if she relaxed.

"Don't move... Airi..."

"Too... too stimulating..."

Airi closed her eyes, focusing on enjoying the pleasure coming from her breasts and back.

“A body like this is meant to seduce men, isn’t it?”

“Ah…”

“And here too… such beautiful breasts…”

I gripped her breasts slightly tighter.

“And here… like weeds…”

I said, playing with the pubic hair on her vulva with my left hand.

“Ah… ah…!” Airi gasped intermittently as her secret place was attacked.

“Here… Airi’s erotic vulva…”

I cut open the cleft with my index finger, sawing it like a saw, sliding it back and forth between her labia, enjoying the wet, warm touch on my fingers.

“So erotic… Airi…”

“No… don’t…”

Airi had lost the strength to support herself, so I gently placed her on the work chair, squatted down in front of her, and buried my face between her spread legs.

“Mmm…”

I carefully tasted her vulva, occasionally probing her vagina with my tongue, Airi’s thighs clamping my head tightly.

“I can’t take it… this is so good…”

Airi exhaled, temporarily relaxing the grip on her thighs.

Then I noticed the scout ropes lying in the corner of the floor and suddenly remembered the "bondage" scenes in many pornographic books. I grabbed two or three ropes and moved them behind Airi.

"A girl as horny as Airi... needs to be tied up..." I whispered in Airi's ear from behind.

"Ugh..."

Although she seemed unwilling, Airi didn't strongly resist. Having never learned how to tie someone up, I couldn't possibly tie Airi up like a dumpling. So I first pulled Airi's hands over, put them behind her back, and tied them up.

"Ugh... Ha..."

I turned back to the front, placed Airi's legs on the back of the chair on both sides, and then tied her thighs to the back of the chair with a rope on each side. Thus, Airi was tied to the chair with her legs wide open. Looking at my masterpiece, I was quite satisfied. Airi, however, blushed and turned her head away, not daring to face me.

"It's even prettier this way... Airi..."

Only now did Airi begin to twist her tightly restrained body, but of course, the struggle was futile.

“Look at yourself…aren’t you even more beautiful…?”

I turned her head so that Airi could clearly see herself bound and deprived of her freedom. Airi dared not open her eyes, probably afraid of the stimulation.

“Open your eyes…Airi is beautiful like this…more beautiful than usual…”

I moved behind Airi, playing with her firm breasts with one hand while biting her ear, telling her to look at herself.

“Look closely…so beautiful…and erotic…”

I said, while playing with her labia, the two soft flesh constantly deforming in my hands.

“Ah…!”

Airi’s eyes were wide open and couldn’t close. Before her was an extremely lewd scene. I believe Airi had never seen her own body like this before. Her nipples stood up under the intermittent pinching, and because her thighs were spread, I could see that her labia seemed to be slowly writhing with excitement.

“Beautiful, isn’t it…Airi…that’s great…”

Airi was probably also shocked by the bewitching beauty radiating from her body. She tightly gripped my fingers that were penetrating her vagina.

“So beautiful… I want to kiss you…”

I kissed Airi’s trembling lips hard again. Airi, without the freedom of her hands and feet, could only respond fiercely with her still-movable tongue, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

“I can’t… I’m going crazy…”

Airi pleaded as soon as I pulled away from her lips.

“No… I can’t climax yet…”

I stopped and stood up.

“…!”

The curve of pleasure abruptly stopped halfway through. Airi froze, speechless, staring at me with a look I’d never seen before—a look of resentment, yet also burning with desire.

“Airi…” My penis was already rock hard, and I thrust it directly into Airi’s bound vagina.

“Good… so… so good… Ah, so good…” Airi,

her most sensitive part now fully filled by my penis, let out a satisfied sigh, constantly writhing her restrained body.

“What to do… so good… what to do…”

I didn’t understand Airi’s words, still focused on repeating the thrusting motion, and Airi arched her body to meet my rhythm.

“Really… inside…”

Because she was tied up, Airi’s body was bent over, and I could clearly see my penis moving in and out of her vagina.

“It’s coming…”

Nearing my climax, I swayed my body up and down desperately, thrusting even faster, and plunging my tongue into Airi’s mouth, sucking hard, pursuing that ultimate peak.

“Ah… it’s coming… it’s coming…”

I pressed myself against Airi, sending my burning passion deep into her womb, both of us completely immersed in the waves of orgasm.

I loved resting my head on Airi's lower abdomen after making love; the warmth felt wonderful. I casually untied the ropes binding Airi's legs. Although the scout ropes were made of nylon, unlike hemp rope which would prick the skin, the intensity of our earlier lovemaking had left red marks on Airi's legs.

"Airi..." I couldn't resist kissing the rope marks on her body again.

"Ah...okay..."

As we put our clothes on, I noticed that the rope marks on Airi's wrists were covered by her sleeves, but the marks on her thighs weren't so lucky. They were almost right at the hem of her skirt; with the slightest movement, the red marks on her thighs were visible.

"...It's all your fault! You made me walk back slowly, and if we were discovered..."

Airi ran over and bit my shoulder hard before I even put on my shirt.

“Airi…” I pulled her close, looking at her with a serious expression. “Shall we officially date?”

Even though we’d already had physical intimacy multiple times, I still wanted to take it a step further, to try and hold onto Airi beyond just her body.

“Huh?” Airi hesitated, not giving me a clear answer. “Really…”

“W-what do you mean?”

“Want to be my boyfriend? You’ll have to wait a million years, you jerk…” Airi launched a surprise attack, and I fell off my chair. Airi made a face at me and ran away.

'Is this a rejection…?’

Of course, I quickly sank into a slump, but then Airi poked her head out from the doorway: “Don’t forget to pick me up tonight.”

Sigh! Oh well, that’ll have to do for now.
Chapter Nine: The Rupture

“Excuse me…”

I took off my shoes in the entryway of Airi’s house and headed towards the living room on the second floor. Airi’s room was also on the second floor.

It's winter break now. Although I'm in second grade, due to the pressure of getting into a good high school, students at our school still have to "voluntarily" go to school to study during the winter break. However, we don't have to be at school by 7:30 as usual, so I take a detour to pick up Airi every day so we can still get to school before 8:30.

"It must be hard for you to come pick up Airi so early every day."

The one who said this was Airi's older sister, Eri, who is three years older than Airi and is now a university student. Although Eri is also on winter break, she usually stays up very late every day, so when I come to pick up Airi, Eri is usually still sleeping in her room on the third floor. I rarely see her awake in the morning.

"Being Airi's boyfriend must be tiring, right? This little brat is so spoiled..."

"No, not at all..."

Eri came up from the first floor with a can of milk and a cup, and very generously sat down on the sofa next to me and started drinking the milk. Although she was wearing loose pajamas, they only accentuated Eri's voluptuous figure. Her curves were perfectly proportioned, especially her breasts, which pushed the pajamas up high and stood out even without a bra.

While Airi also had a great figure and large, beautiful breasts, Eri's aggressively voluptuous breasts, guaranteed to be used for sex, far surpassed Airi's. Plus, perhaps due to her frequent use of lipstick, her lips were a vibrant, almost biological red. No wonder Eri was so popular at university, getting invited out almost every night.

Ignoring my sidelong glances, Eri tilted her head back and finished her milk in one gulp, licking her lips. She was incredibly sexy, a completely different type from Airi.

"Sister, shouldn't you go back to sleep? Didn't you come back very late yesterday?"

Airi came out of the room behind the sofa I was sitting in, looking a little angry, probably because she had overheard Eri's words. I wondered if she had seen me peeking at Eri.

“Besides, this guy isn’t my boyfriend.”

Airi kicked my sofa from behind.

“Yes, yes, please take care, Miss… I’m going to sleep.” After saying that, Eri hobbled upstairs.

“…Are all college students like this…?”

“Who knows, let’s go.”

Airi tossed me her backpack and went downstairs to put on her shoes.

This was a fairly normal Saturday, but the problem was yet to come.

“We’re home… Airi.”

At ten o’clock at night, I took Airi home on time again. Airi had actually fallen asleep on the motorcycle, leaning against my back. When we arrived at Airi’s house, I stopped the motorcycle and gently shook her awake.

“We’re home…”

Airi finally came to her senses, got off the motorcycle, and looked for her keys to open the door.

“It’s still early… Would you like to come in and sit for a while?”

Perhaps she had replenished her energy from sleeping, because Airi seemed quite energetic now.

“…Wait a minute.”

Although it wasn’t the first time I’d “come in and sit down” after dropping Airi off at home, I was still quite nervous. I quickly parked my scooter and followed Airi inside.

“Would you like something to drink?”

Airi’s voice came from the kitchen. The first floor only had a living room, dining room, and kitchen; the space, about 50 square meters, was quite spacious, and her voice echoed in the high-ceilinged duplex.

“Eri-nee…isn’t back yet.”

“Isn’t that normal?”

Airi brought over some black tea. The aroma of Darjeeling tea invigorated me. I don’t like coffee, and Airi’s family had many high-end teas given to me by her father’s friends. Since the two sisters don’t drink much black tea, almost all of it ended up in my stomach.

We chatted for a while, but there was no real focus in our conversation. Suddenly, Airi came over and started pulling my hair, tugging at it here and there.

"Look at your hair, it's too long, go get a haircut. And it's so oily, don't you ever wash your hair?"

"I wash it every day... because it's naturally curly, and if I don't wash it in the morning, it gets so messy I can't go out."

"Never mind, come here."

Half-dragging, half-pulling, Airi took me to the second floor, to her bathroom, and forced me to sit in the empty bathtub to wash my hair.

"Take off your shirt yourself."

"Hey..."

There was no room for resistance; Airi had already rolled up her sleeves and turned me around so my back was to her outside the bathtub.

"You have to wash it."

Airi picked up the shampoo next to her, poured some into her hands, and started rubbing my hair. Although she was a bit rough when she held me down, it felt quite nice to enjoy the sensation of her fingers sliding through my hair. I unconsciously closed my eyes and relaxed my body to enjoy it.

"How is it? It's as good as a salon, right?"

While washing my hair, Airi also gently and firmly massaged my neck with her fingertips. It was really quite nice, and I unconsciously sighed.

"It's time to rinse, tilt your head back a little..."

The feeling of hot water flowing over my scalp made me shiver all over again. Airi's fingers slid and carefully washed my hair.

"Okay... you can lift your head now."

But I didn't lift my head immediately. I looked up at Airi's pointed chin. Without this angle, it's hard to see the beauty of the line connecting a woman's chin and neck.

"What are you looking at... hurry up and dry your hair..."

Airi threw a large towel at my face. The clean towel exuded an indescribable fragrance, the kind of scent only a woman's home would have.

"Go out for a bit."

"Huh?"

"...I need to use the toilet..." She said, pulling me out of the bathtub and pushing me out of the bathroom.

"...No."

"What?" Airi probably didn't understand what I meant.

"You can use the toilet, I'm going to watch from here."

Although it seemed a bit perverted, that was my only thought at the time.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's okay! It's not the first time..."

"We're at home now!"

"What does it matter..." I pushed Airi down onto the toilet, casually pulling down her panties and making her spread her legs wide to face me.

"You... ah..."

Airi, who wanted to protest, stiffened when my hand reached for her vulva. Although it wasn't the first time she had urinated in front of me, Airi was still quite nervous at this moment.

"Just pee if you can't hold it in!"

I kept playing with Airi's labia and occasionally massaged her urethra with my thumb. Airi breathed heavily, supporting herself on the toilet as she received my assault.

"Seri... do you want to see more?" Airi asked me softly.

"Mmm... let me see... I want to see..."

"Really... if you want to, then kiss me first..."

Airi said, closing her eyes and opening her mouth, and of course I kissed her, continuing to stimulate Airi's genitals with my hand in addition to the passionate kiss.

"Ah... so good... so good... so..."

"Airi has always been beautiful... ah..."

"Is that so? Then watch... Airi is going to come... she's going to pee in front of Makoto..."

Airi's buttocks arched upwards, and a warm stream flowed onto my hand in an instant. After I removed my hand, Airi's urine made a loud splashing sound as it hit the toilet bowl, forcefully impacting the surface of the water.

"That's good... Airi..."

"Makoto..."

Airi leaned against the toilet as if losing all her strength, breathing lightly, enjoying the pleasure of releasing.

“Let me lick it clean for you…”

“Ah… Zhen…”

“Zhen is the best…it feels so good…”

Continuing her dreamlike whispers, Airi closed her eyes, focusing on feeling my tongue sweeping back and forth on her vulva. It seemed that new, semi-sticky fluid had appeared between her labia minora.

“Airi…”

Holding the completely relaxed Airi, I put her on the bed in the room. Although Airi slept alone, the king-size spring mattress was enough for the two of us to roll around on. Taking the opportunity, I took off Airi’s top and bra, and buried my head between her breasts. Airi,

feeling the coolness on her upper body, opened her eyes and grabbed my still-damp hair with slightly trembling hands, pulling hard and arching her body desperately, craving more pleasure. As I took off Airi’s skirt, she twisted her body and reached her first orgasm.

“Airi…use your own hands…to show me.”

I tried to guide Airi’s hands to her vulva, which had just reached orgasm and was slightly writhing.

“Ah…look…Airi’s innermost part…Ama…”

Airi subconsciously parted her labia with two fingers, while her other hand directly played with her clitoris. From her constantly writhing limbs, I could feel the level of excitement Airi was experiencing.

“Come on…Mama…come here…”

“Want this…you have to serve it first…”

As I spoke, I pressed Airi’s outstretched hands directly onto my erect penis, which was already fully prepared.

“This…Ama…”

“You have to say the name of this place…otherwise I won’t give it to you.” I said to Airi, who was holding my penis, while moving back a little.

“Ah…that’s too much…”

Airi protested plaintively against my penis as it left. She was no longer a seventeen-year-old high school student; she had completely become a woman who only pursued sexiness.

“Say it! Say it and I’ll give it to you.”

I took off my lower body clothes, but then moved away from Airi a little more.

“It’s too painful…don’t do this…”

Tears welled up in Airi’s eyes, and she lunged at me again.

“No! You have to say it!” I waved the head of my penis in front of Airi’s eyes.

“Pension…penis…”

“Say it louder.”

“Pension…”

“How about it? How about it? Say it yourself…say it and I’ll give it to you.”

“A-Zhen’s penis…I want…I want A-Zhen’s penis!”

Airi’s will collapsed instantly. She forcefully took the penis into her mouth, licking it desperately while tears streamed down her face.

“That’s good…Airi…”

I let Airi play with my penis, touching her hair and neck. After a while, I had Airi lie on her back on the bed, preparing to penetrate her.

“A-Zhen…come in…” Airi actively opened her thighs with her hands, revealing her wet vulva to me.

“Airi…so tight…that’s so good, Airi…”

“Ah…A-Zhen is so good too…play with my vulva…don’t forget my breasts…”

Airi, fully enjoying the impact, trembled all over, her eyes shining with a lewd light. Like a carnivorous plant, she tried to squeeze my body tightly with her legs.

“Cum…in my vulva…”

Surrounded by pleasure, Airi used all her strength to hug me and then relaxed, reaching orgasm before me.

“Ah… I’m coming… I’m shooting inside Airi…”

Then I reached my climax and collapsed next to Airi.

“Ama…”

Airi turned around, facing me and giving me a long kiss.

“That was so good… Airi…”

“Sleep… Airi.”

“Hmm… then you go home by yourself…”

I covered the naked Airi with the pink blanket next to me, kissed her on the cheek, and prepared to go home. Airi was probably too tired, and after I got dressed, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

I went back to the living room outside, preparing to go downstairs to leave, but when I got down the stairs to the first floor, I was surprised to find that Eri-nee had already returned! Eri-nee was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with some foreign liquor and glasses of unknown names on the coffee table next to her.

“Still not home so late?”

Eri-nee looked at me with a half-smile. I glanced at the large wall clock; it was already 11:30.

“Uh… I brought Airi back… she just fell asleep… she must be very tired…” I said a little guiltily.

“Hmm, very tired, right… Airi…”

Eri glanced upstairs, seemingly casually, then poured herself another drink and downed it in one gulp.

"This morning… why did Airi say you weren't her boyfriend?"

"Uh… we're not really boyfriend and girlfriend…"

I stammered, trying to explain. Even to Eri, I couldn't possibly reveal everything about Airi and me at school; I could only offer a vague answer.

"Oh… I see… we're just good friends."

I made up some stories to explain my relationship with Airi.

"But… what were you doing just now…?"

"Huh?… I…"

'I've been found out, Eri came back just now…'

"…I'm not blaming you, but Airi is the same. Someone's been so good to her, and she doesn't even dare admit to having a boyfriend."

"No, no… Airi's just a bit stubborn…"

"Oh? Since you're so 'generous,' how about you keep me company for a bit?" Eri looked at me with a sly glint in her eye.

"Huh?"

"You've been with Airi all day anyway… have a drink with me, okay?"

Without waiting for my reply, Eri grabbed a glass of wine and poured it down my throat.

"No...I..."

"What's wrong with a little alcohol for a real man?"

Eri grabbed my head and forcefully pushed the glass towards my mouth. My head was buried in Eri's two soft breasts, and the strong smell of alcohol and her feminine scent forced me to drink the bitter liquid that was already in my mouth. At that time, I was still very vulnerable to alcohol, and after a few sips, I was already feeling a little lightheaded.

While Eri forced me to drink, she looked at my face in her arms and smiled strangely.

"Looking at you up close...you're actually quite good...help your older sister out too..."

"Help...?"

"Anyway, you've already done it with Airi..."

"Huh!?"

"I'm different from Airi...I'm very skilled..."

After saying that, Eri sealed my mouth with hers, her tongue was much more advanced than mine, kissing me until I went limp, and before I knew it, my shirt had disappeared.

Eri gently gripped my chest with her long-nailed fingers, and with her other hand, she took my hand and placed it on her high, round breasts.

“You can touch me too… You have a very nice body… I’ll be very happy.”

Her constant panting and the lingering scent of her woman made my penis, which had just ejaculated, stand erect again. Noticing my change, Eri excitedly grabbed my penis from outside her pants and rubbed it.

“To my room…”

Indeed, it was too dangerous in the living room; what if Airi woke up and found out…? I picked Eri up forcefully. Because I was a little shorter than Airi, she felt lighter. We continued kissing all the way to Eri’s room on the third floor.

“This is wonderful… the scent of youth…”

Once placed on the bed, Eri immediately pressed me down onto the huge double bed, straddling me in a rider’s position, constantly kissing my chest and neck. Her other hand went to my belt, quickly pulling off my pants and underwear. My excited penis bounced up as if released from its restraints, exposed to the air.

“This is wonderful… such a wonderful thing… my vagina will be filled…”

Blood rushed to Eri’s head. Eri, trembling with fantasies of the pleasure to come, collapsed onto me, her uterus contracting violently.

“Come on…make my cunt cry with joy…rub it as you insert it…”

With that, Eri aimed her penis at her vagina and sat down forcefully. It was so stimulating!

“So good…Ah, really’s penis…it’s full.” Eri sighed, squeezing the penis tightly inside her vagina.

“Eri…it’s so tight…”

“That’s great…I can’t let you come…I have to make you faint…”

She kept uttering obscene words, wildly twisting her waist, seeking even greater pleasure.

“Turn around…”

I changed positions, pressing Eri down on the bed, still penetrating her.

[Having sex with Airi’s sister…going to bed with Eri…] This morbid, wicked thought only made my penis harder. I began to accelerate the thrusting and vibrating motions.

“Ah…keep going…if you treat Airi like this…she’ll definitely be unable to leave you…that’s great…”

Engaging in lewd acts with a young man three years younger than her, who was also her sister’s boyfriend, Airi, as if under the influence of an aphrodisiac, wildly swayed her hips and waist in response to my movements.

“A little harder…do it as intensely as you do with Airi! My body is more mature and beautiful than Airi’s! It will make you orgasm, just like with Airi…”

Immersed in the perverse pleasure, both Eri and I were left only with the primal instinct to demand each other’s bodies, completely oblivious to the door and the sharp gaze coming through the crack.

Chapter Ten: Mutation

“Ah…the feeling of pressing my vagina against yours is so good…Ama…”

Now beneath me was Eri, her long, disheveled hair clinging to my body.

“The power of youth…ah…I can’t take it…”

The indirect impact entered her body, and Eri tried her best to respond with her waist and lower body.

“Here too…” After saying that, Eri buried my face in her two high breasts, her already erect nipples standing erect with a slightly purplish-red hue…

“Ah…this is the penis that Airi often enjoys…”

Eri squeezed the already hot penis even tighter, pursuing an orgasm. At this moment, I wanted to do the same thing again, so I suddenly stopped.

“Ah!~” Eri screamed, digging her long fingernails deep into my arms: “Move faster…”

“No, you have to lick it clean for me first…” I waved my penis, which I had just pulled out and was covered in her juices, in front of Eri’s eyes.

"Do you want me to eat this... You're such a bad boy..."

Although my penis isn't like the male leads in foreign porn movies, which are always 20 or 30 centimeters long, it's still a decent size, around 16 or 17 centimeters. I've rarely lost to my classmates when we "compared sizes," but I never expected Eri-nee to swallow the whole thing...

"Ah... um..."

Looking down at Eri-nee's expression during oral sex, her elegant face and throbbing penis created an extremely asymmetrical yet obscene scene.

"Eri-nee, really, how many people have you done this for..."

Seemingly not hearing me, Eri-nee focused on enjoying my penis, not only moving it in and out of her mouth but also playing with the two mounds beside it.

"Mmm... mmm..."

Again, she exhaled a seductive breath as Eri-nee swallowed my penis all the way to the base.

'I can't take it...'

The stimulation was too intense; I almost ejaculated. I tried to pull my penis out.

"What's wrong?"

"It's too stimulating... I'll ejaculate in Eri-nee's mouth like this..."

“It’s okay…let me eat it…” Eri said, reaching out again to grab the penis that had just left her mouth.

“No!”

With a scream, the door was flung open, and Airi stood in the doorway like a demon.

“Airi!”

I was the first to exclaim in surprise, but that was all. The three of us remained frozen in our positions for a long time, like clay statues.

Airi was the first to act, lunging at me, hugging my thigh tightly, and rubbing her face against it forcefully.

“Ama…it’s mine…” As if to prove it, Airi grabbed the penis and kissed the glans repeatedly, “All of it…head, hands, feet, this is all mine…” She desperately pushed Eri away, her body writhing in front of me, moaning softly. Eri,

pushed aside, paused for a moment, then looked at Airi beneath me with envious and burning eyes.

“I want some too…” Eri, as if possessed, swayed and tried to approach the penis from the side.

"No! This is mine alone..." Airi hugged my waist, licking my penis with even louder sounds, as if defying her sister.

"Ah... today is fine... lend me Makoto..."

Unable to get her penis, Eri pitifully pounced on my upper body, rubbing her face against my chest, then kissing me.

"No... Makoto..." Airi's plaintive voice came from below, relaxing her grip on my penis, trying to push her sister away: "Don't you already have many boyfriends... don't steal my Makoto..." Tears streamed down Airi's face as she pushed her sister away, desperately taking over my body.

"Ah... Makoto... suck here..."

Perhaps out of a competitive spirit with Eri, Airi quickly unbuttoned her pajamas, shoving her breasts into my mouth, her body swaying violently, while I was forced down on the bed, able to see Eri lying to the side, her hair disheveled, looking dazed.

"Wait, wait a minute..." I felt things were starting to get out of control, and tried to get away from Airi.

"Why! Is my sister's better than mine?"

Airi, who had been pushed away by me, screamed irrationally, twisting her body as she took off her clothes, revealing her naked body to me.

"Look... Makoto... this body... lips... breasts... vulva..." Airi knelt on the bed, spreading her labia wide with her hands: "Come in here... Makoto..."

"Eri-nee..."

"Makoto... make love with Airi... but don't forget me..." Eri-nee pushed Airi towards me from behind.

"Ah... Makoto..." Pressed down by me, Airi kissed my neck frantically. Eri-nee pressed down on my back, her two full breasts rubbing directly against my back.

"Make love with Airi... but don't forget me..." Eri-nee bit my ear from behind, twisting her body, "Airi..." I looked at Airi beneath me, preparing to penetrate.

"Come in... Makoto..." Airi guided my penis with her hand, then thrust in.

"Ah..." Entering Airi's vagina again, I couldn't help but groan. Watching me having sex with Airi, Eri grabbed my back with a jealous snort.

"Ama...it's so good...inside my vagina...it feels so good..." Airi groaned loudly, as if showing off, while exaggerating her pleasure by twisting her hips.

"Ah...that's too much..." Stimulated, Eri pressed her face against my back and rubbed it against me, her fingers digging deeper into my muscles.

"Good...good...pierce through..." Airi twisted her hips even more frantically, greedily enjoying the taste of victory.

"I'm going to come...I can't take it anymore..." Airi's body stiffened rapidly, and her vagina began to contract violently.

"Airi...it's so tight..."

"Ah! Ah..."

Her sprang back lost its strength, and Airi collapsed onto the bed, reaching orgasm.

“Ah… I want it too…” Eri pulled me back forcefully, quickly pulling out my still-unejaculated penis, then lay face down on the bed, arching her snow-white buttocks: “Come from behind!… Makoto… won’t lose to Airi…”

“Sis…” Although Airi wanted to stop me, she was too weak, and could only watch helplessly as I thrust into Eri’s vagina from behind.

“Ah!” The moment I entered, Eri let out a loud cry in response: “Makoto… that’s great… it’s still this good after having sex with Airi…” As she breathed out, Eri closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure from behind.

“Makoto… no…” Airi slowly crawled over, tears streaming down her face as she watched Eri and me.

“I can’t take it… I’m going crazy… Airi… give me Makoto…”

Eri turned around and pinned me down, straddling me, and quickly thrust her penis in again, desperately wiggling her buttocks.

“Airi…come here…”

I pulled Airi, whose eyes were blazing with jealousy, towards me and kissed her directly on the lips. Airi immediately responded with loud moans.

“Ama…are you comfortable?” Looking at me with seductive eyes, Eri continued to tease me.

“Gulp…” I couldn’t speak because Airi’s mouth was sealed to my lips.

“I’m going to come…”

With two women pressing down on me, my pleasure intensified rapidly.

“Shoot it out…inside your body…” Eri twisted her waist even faster, welcoming the climax.

“No…this is mine…” Suddenly, Airi pushed away Eri, who was tightly joined with me, and immediately covered my penis with her mouth, sucking hard.

“Airi…I’m coming…uh!”

Losing to the repeated teasing, I began to ejaculate my pent-up semen. Airi continued to lick my penis, trying to suck up all the semen, and then lay on top of me.

For the next few minutes, the only sounds in the room were the intermittent panting of the three of us, all of us sprawled on the bed. The frenzied behavior continued to electrify my nerves, and it took me a long time to regain my composure.

"...I'm going to take a shower first...Eri-nee...can I borrow the bathroom for a moment..." I broke the ice first, walking naked straight to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute...me too..." Airi also stood up and walked towards me. I didn't object, and the two of us went into the bathroom together.

"Airi..." Standing under the shower, I gently hugged Airi without saying much. I could feel Airi's body tremble slightly, then relax.

After a quick wash, we came out of the bathroom to find Airi already dressed in her pajamas, sitting on a chair by the bed.

"Both of you come here..."

Unable to discern Airi's current mood, Airi and I hesitated for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed. Airi turned to Airi first.

"I'm sorry...Airi...I was wrong today..."

Airi apologized first. To avoid an awkward atmosphere, I desperately tried to signal to Airi with my eyes. Although I tried to appear calm, I could still see that Airi was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Actually, it's my fault... I'm too easily tempted..." I said, sounding a bit insincere.

"Let's just forget about it. Airi, you should cherish Makoto from now on..." As she spoke, Eri glanced at me, a look filled with complex meaning.

"It's getting late... Ah-zhen, are you staying here tonight?"

Only then did I notice the time; it was past midnight. Airi seemed to be giving me a pleading look, begging me to stay.

"Um... I'll make a call."

I asked my best friend, Ah-zhi, to cover for me; I told my family I was staying at Ah-zhi's house.

"Okay, Ah-zhen, you'll sleep in the guest room on the fourth floor?"

"Yeah..."

Airi and I left Ah-zhi's room. Ah-zhi immediately locked the door. Airi and I exchanged a glance.

"Hey..."

"Hmm?"

"...Sleep with me?" Airi tugged at the hem of my shirt and whispered.

"Yeah..."

Lying on Airi's bed, Airi leaned closer to me, "Ah-zhen, just this once!" Then she buried her head in my chest and fell asleep in that position.

To be honest, until I drifted off to sleep, I still wasn't sure if Ah-zhi would be able to resist if she tried to seduce me again.

Chapter One: A Sudden Disloyalty

"Ding ding ding ding... ding ding ding ding..." The school bell rang, unchanged from high school to university. Perhaps the only thing that changed was my ever-increasing age. Passing by my old high school by chance, scenes from over three years ago came flooding back. The story begins like this...

In the autumn of 1995, I was just an ordinary student, a freshman in my second year of high school at a fairly good public high school in Taiwan. Before the craft class teacher announced the assignment for the semester, I was no different from any other high school student: average grades, average height, average build.

It all started with the craft class assignment: paper crafts.

"So tiring..." I turned off the air conditioning in the school history room, locked the door, and left. To complete the assigned paper craft project, many students simply made a paper sculpture and called it a day. But then, a brilliant idea struck me. I borrowed the key to the school history room from the principal's secretary (don't doubt it, I was very nervous the first time I went to borrow it).

Starting from the second week of school, I spent every noon (12:00-1:00) in the school history room, using the air conditioning to cool off while working on a paper model of the school. Yes, my project was making a miniature paper model of the school.

A month passed quickly, and my initial tension began to ease. The hour I spent working each day gradually decreased. Since my time was precisely between 12:00 and 1:00, 12:00-12:30 was lunchtime for students, and 12:30-1:00 was nap time. In our school, students weren't allowed to leave the classroom during nap time except to use the restroom. However, because of the seemingly legitimate reason of "doing homework," I was allowed to wander around the school during this time. And that's where my strange experience began...

One noon, as usual, after turning on the air conditioning in the school history room, I headed towards the school's "rooftop." Because our school's design was quite unique, only the second and third floors of the administration building, where the history room was located, were connected to the student building. The so-called "rooftop" was the top floor of the administration building.

Reaching the fifth floor, I inadvertently brushed past a female teacher, who then went to the women's restroom. Perhaps it was a sudden idea, but I crouched down quietly at the restroom entrance and peered inside. The school restroom stalls had a gap of about six or seven centimeters between the stalls and the ground. There, I saw something I had never seen before.

With the sound of clothes being removed, a mature woman's genitals appeared through the six or seven centimeter gap. She was wearing high heels, and the slightly distorted curve of her calves from squatting was incredibly stimulating for a naive young man. But the most thrilling part was yet to come. A stream of water shot out from between her legs through her dark pubic hair, the sound of it splashing onto the toilet bowl clearly audible. This continued for about 10 seconds as she gently wiped her genitals and wet buttocks with toilet paper.

Shortly after I quickly escaped to the adjacent men's restroom, the female teacher emerged from the women's restroom with the click-clack of her high heels.

I was bewitched. From then on, almost every noon, after spending a short time in the school history room, I would head towards the women's restroom as if possessed. My spying spot changed from the fifth floor of the administration building to the women's restroom connected to the student building. Since only the second and third floors were connected, female students could only come from the second and third floors, making it less crowded and less likely to be discovered. I, on the other hand, would usually wait in a stall on the third or fourth floor, waiting for one dazzling, golden scene after another. ===

...

To achieve this goal, I secretly took my tools to the nearest girls' restroom to my classroom one evening while I stayed at school for self-study. Taking advantage of the quiet night, I removed all the locks from the stall doors. This way, even if the school sent a janitor to repair them, given the school's slow pace, it would take at least two or three days. The girls in my class would then have to run to the more distant restroom—my hideout—to take care of their urgent needs, giving me the perfect opportunity to… Finally, the next morning, a sign saying "Under Repair, Do Not Enter" was posted on the door of the nearest restroom next to my classroom. I was incredibly excited that day! As soon as the noon bell rang, I rushed to my pre-planned trap. After confirming that no one was around, I secretly slipped into one of the middle stalls. As a group of footsteps approached along with the chatter of my female classmates, I mentally shouted: Success! Two girls entered the cubicles in front of and behind me at the same time. I was naturally prepared. I looked ahead first, and from the girls' voices and the style of their shoes, I could tell that the girl in front of me was Xinyi, the feisty girl from my class! This little brat, relying on her English skills which were about the same as mine, always competed with me for first or second place in the class English exam. She always spoke with a sharp tongue, but despite that, she was quite pretty. Now, looking at her "lower body," her labia minora were actually quite nice, peeking out slightly from between her labia majora. True to her feisty reputation, as soon as she squatted down, a strong stream of urine shot out from between her legs, making the entire toilet rattle, all while she chatted loudly with the students outside. Soon, Xinyi finished urinating, cleanly and efficiently, but it seemed she hadn't brought any toilet paper? I saw Xinyi reach her right hand to her vulva, rub her clitoris with her fingers, then put on her underwear and skirt and walked out. Taking advantage of the break between the stalls in front, I turned around and looked down at the stall behind me. From the side of the toilet seat, I could clearly see a pretty pair of pink underwear hanging between her legs. Who was it? Later, I learned from the girls' conversation that it was actually Xiao Lan, who was recognized as the "most handsome girl" in the class and one of the few who could really compete with the boys in sports (I didn't mistype, Xiao Lan is what the boys called her).

Xiao Lan, always known for her cool and stylish demeanor, was actually wearing such sexy underwear? You really can't judge a book by its cover. Her pubic hair was quite sparse, lightly covering her vulva, and you could see the flow of fluid seeping from between her labia. It wasn't urgent, but the amount was considerable, constantly seeping from the cleft, flowing down her buttocks, and then dripping down again. You could hear Xiao Lan sighing softly. This Xiao Lan was completely different from the carefree image we boys usually saw; she had a very feminine air. After quite a while, Xiao Lan finally finished urinating and carefully wiped herself twice with toilet paper. Mmm! I like it! Many women are actually quite casual about using the toilet, completely different from their outwardly glamorous appearance, but Xiao Lan, who was always considered tomboyish, was quite well-mannered in this regard.

After Xiao Lan, the person who entered the stall behind me wasn't a classmate, but a girl from the next class. However, she was quite familiar; she was Xiao Hui, my good friend Joseph's girlfriend. Joseph told me they'd been dating for six months without even kissing, and now I was less than a meter from Xiaohui's bare vulva, watching her most private moment. If Joseph found out, I wonder if he'd beat me up…

But it's precisely because it allows direct access to a woman's most private life that voyeurism has such a powerful allure, captivating so many. Naturally, I was one of those who fell for it.

Xiaohui frequented this restroom, so I recognized her movements instantly. She quickly pulled down her underwear, squatted quite a distance from the toilet seat, and urinated for less than 10 seconds. Xiaohui's most obvious habit was that she only urinated at midday, so she didn't use toilet paper; instead, she would shake her bottom up and down to remove the urine from her vulva. Then she would put on her underwear and skirt, flush, open the door, and leave. Xiaohui played a significant role in my later adventures; as for the details, I'll recount them later.

The last girl I saw in class today was Peilin, one of the two class beauties. While she was indeed quite pretty, compared to the other beauties, Peilin was more of a quiet type, and seemed to come from a very strict family. So, for us boys, she was the "only to be admired from afar" type. Today, I actually had the chance to "see her up close," even if I couldn't play with her, it was still incredibly lucky.

Peilin went into the cubicle in front of me, so I could clearly see her beautiful little bottom. As she urinated, a few drops of bright red fluid dripped down; it turned out she was menstruating. I don't have a particular fascination with women's genitals during menstruation, but what happened next surprised me quite a bit. Peilin was using a tampon, and this was the first time I'd ever seen a tampon inserted into a woman's vagina.

A thin white line peeked out from Perrin's vulva, hanging outside. To change her tampons, Perrin carefully parted her labia minora into an "O" shape with two fingers of her left hand (it wasn't very clear from behind), slowly pulling the used tampon out and inserting a new one. Honestly, a tampon is child's play compared to a man's penis, but it seemed quite pleasurable; I could hear Perrin's heavy breathing.

In the end, the school janitor took a full week to repair all the discarded locks on the girls' restroom doors. Naturally, that week was a "special treat"—lots of girls from our class came in, giving me quite a feast for the eyes. But this trick could only be used once. Looking back, why didn't I bring my V8 to record it? What a mistake! ===

... The next story involves a pivotal event, involving someone who significantly changed my life…

Chapter Three: Shock

It's been three months since I started spying, and I've become quite adept at "identifying people by their shoes." I can recognize most of the "regulars" from nearby classes. Of course, the downside of this skill is that if I know the shoe owner isn't exactly attractive, the thrill is immediately diminished; but if I know the owner is a beautiful woman, the thrill is multiplied!

At 12:15 PM, I was once again "waiting" in my usual spot. After several relatively ordinary scenes, it was already 12:30 PM. From now until 1 PM is the school's designated nap time, so unless someone urgently needs to pee, no one will come to the toilet. This is a good opportunity; fewer people means it's safer.

At 12:35, with the sound of footsteps, I knew I had another target to peep on. White sneakers with blue soles—yes, it was Airi from the next class. I had some close friends in that class, so I knew Airi somewhat indirectly, but only vaguely.

After she entered the stall in front of me, I expertly peeked through the crack under the stall, ready to watch the show. She must have been holding it in for quite a while, because Airi's urine slammed against the toilet bowl with a loud thud. It continued for a considerable time before she finally stopped urinating. Instead of wiping herself and leaving, Airi put her right hand between her legs and began rubbing her labia.

At first, I thought she was just wiping herself with her hand because she didn't have any toilet paper, but as Airi played with her vulva for a long time, and her breathing became heavy, it suddenly dawned on me: Airi was masturbating!

I saw Airi's right hand moving faster and faster, constantly playing with her labia majora and minora, but she didn't insert her fingers into her vagina. This was the first time in three months that I had seen a female student masturbating in the school toilet, and you can imagine how shocking it was for me!

Airi seemed unsatisfied; masturbating in that squatting position required her left hand to support her body and prevent her from falling, leaving only her right hand free. Airi simply turned around, sitting on the squat toilet so she could use both hands, thus facing my gaze while masturbating!

With her legs wide open, Airi reached both hands to her vulva, constantly playing with her labia. Because she was facing me, I could clearly see Airi's labia minora swelling and beginning to protrude beyond her labia majora, and clear, sticky fluid appeared on her hands.

As time passed, Airi seemed close to orgasm, moving from sitting on the toilet seat to kneeling on the ground, rubbing her vulva more intensely, then slowly parting her labia minora to play with her clitoris. Having spied on her so many times, this was the first time I'd ever seen a swollen, engorged clitoris. The sight was indescribably lewd, and it made my blood boil.

Finally, after a heavy sigh, Airi's hand stopped. She must have reached her climax, along with me.

Suddenly, Airi's face appeared before me, looking at me from the opposite side—through the crack. My body froze instantly, as did Airi's. We stood there, our eyes locked, for a long time. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind, the biggest being: "What do I do? What do I do?" If she reported me, I was finished.

For me, that was the longest minute.

Airi acted first. She quickly dressed and left the stall. I was still standing there, unsure what to do. Hearing her footsteps, I hurriedly pulled up my pants. Unexpectedly, she stopped outside my stall.

"Open the door," she said.

There was no escaping it now. I steeled myself and unlocked the door, facing Airi. After a while of this standoff, I felt as if the air itself had frozen, my whole body chilled to the bone. The thought of being caught sent shivers down my spine.

"So it's you." Airi recognized me. "I was wondering why anyone would take so long in the bathroom." Airi's tone wasn't like someone terrified of being seen in a story; instead, it was stern and threatening. I felt like I'd fallen into the nineteenth level of hell, frozen in place, unable to utter a word.

"Come find me after school. I'll take you to see the instructor. You don't want things to escalate, do you?"

"I..."

"Or do you want me to yell and call everyone over now?"

"...I understand."

After Airi left, I quickly returned to the classroom. The next four hours felt like being a lamb to the slaughter. I didn't hear a word the teachers or classmates were saying, terrified that the school's loudspeaker would suddenly call me to the drill sergeant's office. My image at school was pretty good, my grades were good enough for university, and my family always considered me a well-behaved, obedient child. If I were exposed… I didn't dare think any further.

What was bound to happen, happened. At four o'clock sharp, the school bell rang. My steps as I walked out of the classroom felt as heavy as if I were going to my execution. In the empty classroom next door, only Airi sat expressionlessly in her seat, like an executioner.

Chapter Four:

I followed Airi cautiously, not daring to utter a sound. All I could think about was how to explain it to my family. Since Airi chose to go to the drill sergeant's office after school, at least it shouldn't be announced at school. But being notified to my parents was inevitable, so naturally, my steps faltered.

Gradually, I realized something was wrong. Airi wasn't heading to the drill sergeant's office! Instead, she headed towards the Arts Building on the other side, all the way to the fifth floor, the most secluded corner of the entire school.

"Go in," Airi said, pointing to the women's restroom.

"You…" I didn't understand what Airi was talking about.

"Are you going in yourself or do I have to yell?"

Reluctantly, I went in myself. It wasn't until Airi pushed me into a stall in the women's restroom that I realized things weren't as they seemed.

"You, masturbate in front of me."

I could hardly believe these words came from a girl's mouth, at least not in this situation.

"Hurry up!"

Before I could even react, Airi's hand was already on my belt. Then it dawned on me—she was going to use me for her own purposes! Without further ado, in a moment of self-destructive frustration, I pulled out my penis and started rubbing it.

Seeing me finally begin to move, Airi's eyes gleamed with excitement, and her right hand began to wander, reaching under her skirt. And so, two people who had practically only met once were masturbating in this cramped women's restroom stall, watching each other.

"Ah...ah!" I finally reached the peak of my excitement, ejaculating my semen directly onto the tiled wall beside me.

Seeing that I had finally ejaculated, Airi's face flushed even more. She pulled me closer with her left hand, and the two of us pressed tightly together. Although I had just reached my climax, her slightly warm body still gave me a great shock. I couldn't help but hug Airi tightly and roughly took her lips. The response I received was Airi's even more intense panting.

"Ugh...ugh!" Airi's body trembled more violently. After a moment of stiffness, Airi collapsed onto me, breathing slowly.

"You..." I couldn't think of anything to say next. Perhaps, right now, not speaking was the best option.

After a brief moment of relaxation, Airi pulled away from me, lifted her skirt in front of me, took off her underwear, squatted down, and started urinating facing me. Stimulated by this intense scene, my penis began to stir again.

"Lick it clean for me..." Airi stood up after urinating, looking at me with a strange smile as she moved her vulva closer to me.

As if possessed, I involuntarily brought my mouth to Airi's vulva, its scent completely different from any man's, a slightly sour smell. I gently licked the bright red flesh with my tongue. Airi sighed softly, pressing her vulva even closer to my face.

After carefully licking it, I pulled Airi down to sit, letting her straddle my lap, so we could both enjoy the afterglow of our orgasm.

"You are..." I couldn't help but ask.

"So, how does it feel to see it directly?" Airi asked me with a slightly eerie smile. "As long as you don't tell anyone, I won't either, how about that?"

"...You deliberately lied to me, saying you were going to see the instructor?"

"If I hadn't said that, how could I have tricked you into coming here?"

"You...you lewd woman."

"Yeah...you can't be fooled by appearances!"

Ignoring my thoughts, Airi giggled as she unbuttoned my shirt one button at a time, pecking at my chest like a little bird, making low, somewhat lewd sounds.

"Mmm...it feels so good...Airi..."

Hearing my thoughts, Airi's mouth moved even faster, showering my chest with kisses. In response, I reached for Airi's not small breasts. Because Airi is almost the same height as me, I hadn't usually noticed how impressive her breasts were. Now, after unhooking her bra and touching them, I realized that Airi's breasts were actually quite large, easily creating cleavage. And so, we played with each other's bodies.

"Mmm... touch here..."

Airi freed one hand and guided my right hand to the bushes below her, trying to stroke the cleft between her labia with my hand. Matching her movements, I gently swept my index and middle fingers back and forth along the cleft.

"Ah... so good... so comfortable..." Attracted, Airi leaned her head on my shoulder and whispered.

I continued stroking, but still didn't dare to try inserting my fingers. After all, this was the first time…

Airi stiffened again on me. As the movement stopped, I could feel some sticky fluid on my fingers. “This is vaginal fluid…” It wasn’t like the vaginal fluid in novels or computer games I’d read about before, where it would leak out like urine. Instead, it was a sticky, slightly cloudy fluid…

By the time we got dressed and left the girls’ restroom stall, it was almost dark, and it was almost time for evening self-study. If we didn’t go downstairs soon, we’d be locked up on the second floor or higher until 8 PM (the school restricts entry and exit during evening self-study). It seemed I wouldn’t be in the mood to study at school today.

“…Want to go somewhere?” I asked Airi, who was fixing her hair in front of the mirror, looking quite happy. I really didn’t understand.

“Yeah, I’m going shopping. Let’s go together.”

Walking with a girl in a busy area wasn’t the first time, but shopping with this girl with whom I had a strange relationship was a first. To be honest, I didn’t feel like I was shopping at all, constantly replaying what had just happened in my mind.

"Hey, how about we go to that ramen shop for lunch?" Airi seemed relaxed and nonchalant, pulling me into the ramen shop.

"Take me home."

I glanced at my watch; it had been a while since evening self-study ended. When we returned to the school gate, Airi "generously" hopped on the back of my motorcycle, waving at me—clearly, I had to take her home.

Because I didn't have a driver's license, I usually only rode familiar routes, and taking Airi home was surprisingly far, in a completely different direction from my house, on a hillside on the edge of the city.

"You live here?" I pointed to one of the row of upscale villas in the alleyway.

"No, my sister and I live in the one at the very end."

Airi gestured to the house at the very end of the alley, about four stories high. Apparently, Airi had an older sister who was currently in university, and to receive a better education in the city, her sister had brought Airi along to this larger metropolis.

"Well then, see you tomorrow." Airi said to me with a slightly sly smile, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"There's still a long time... after tomorrow." After whispering this in my ear, Airi slowly disappeared into the dim light of the alley, her long hair swaying

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...

But as soon as the noon bell rang, I seemed to transform into a different person. Afraid of being seen by others in my transformed state, I hurriedly ran to the place I'd arranged with Airi, then lightly knocked on the plastic door of the agreed-upon cubicle with a specific knocking sound, "knock, knock, knock." Waiting for me inside was Airi, already transformed. After closing the door, the small cubicle was left with only two wild beasts, two wild beasts purely united for the pleasure of intercourse, constantly demanding more pleasure from each other's bodies.

"...What excuse do you use to sneak out every day?"

It was another noon, just after making love, and we were both lying in the cubicle. Although it was December, winter, due to the intense activity, all we had left were our shoes and socks. In the relaxation after climax, Airi pressed me about how I managed to sneak out every noon.

"Actually, I didn't originally come out at noon to..."

Although we were quite familiar, and Airi knew I came out to "peep," it still felt a little strange to say the word "peep" in front of someone.

"Oh? So it's for...?"

Faced with Airi's question, I was pondering whether I should tell her about the school history room. It wasn't because the work there was anything special, but because it represented my "real life." Taking Airi there might mean that I not only wanted her to possess my dark side, but also to let her enter another world of mine. Was that a good idea? I kept calculating in my mind.

"It's because of my craft project in the school history room. I'm doing it during my lunch break."

"...What kind of craft project?"

"Actually, it's nothing special... Do you want to see it?"

On the way to the school history room, I kept telling myself, "There won't be any problems. I'm just taking her to my workplace." After all, neither of us would easily break our secret relationship.

"This is the school history room. Not many people know that the school has a place like this."

I unlocked the door of the school history room and introduced the spacious space of about 20 tsubo (approximately 33 square meters) to Airi. Indeed, compared to university history museums, which are historical symbols of the school, the history rooms of our high school, which focuses on college entrance exams, are largely ignored by parents who only care about whether their children can get into university. Before I started working in the history room, the glass of the trophy display case was covered with a thin layer of dust. After I started working there, it practically became my personal studio at the school. I brought a recently replaced computer and printer from home and placed them in the corner. The glass display case filled with various certificates was piled with white glue and oversized cardboard for my work. The wall display cases, which used to show the rankings and trophies that senior students had painstakingly won, are now covered with my small notebooks for jotting down information. This is now my personal workspace.

The most prominent feature in the entire history room is the huge display stand in the center of the room, which displays a 1/200 scale model of the school. My goal is to completely replicate this model. However, due to the neglect of the work, progress was extremely slow. A one-meter-long ruler was placed at the school gate, set squares and compasses were on the top floor of the teaching building, and rolls of full-size design drawings were piled up haphazardly on the school playground. Since the entire model was not protected by a glass case, every part of the model could be touched directly.

"Wow~~ It's so big!"

Airi, who was seeing such a room in the school for the first time, looked around the room with curiosity. Naturally, the most attractive thing was the model in the very center.

"Yay~~ This is so cute!" Airi played with the fake tree at the school gate, then looked into the building through the acrylic window. "But all the windows here are sealed. Won't you get hot working here?"

To Airi's question, I pointed to the row of controls next to the light switch by the entrance. "Although few people come here, it's the school history room after all, so there's air conditioning."

"Wow...that's great! Even the student classrooms don't have air conditioning, but this place does..."

"How about it, isn't it nice?"

"You dare say that? You didn't tell me about this great place sooner~~ Okay, it's decided, you'll wait for me here tomorrow."

"Huh?"

"That's it. It's almost one o'clock, let's go back!"

Without asking any questions, Airi decided tomorrow's "itinerary" and ran off, leaving me dumbfounded.

Chapter Six: The School History Room

"Click, click, click"

This was the secret code Airi and I agreed on; we had to make sure the other was actually in the room before entering. Because of Airi's capricious request yesterday, our meeting at noon today was changed to the school history room. Although no one except the principal's secretary and me had a key to the school history room, for security reasons, I still told Airi we would use a code to enter.

Since Airi was coming to visit the school history room, it seemed my heightened libido had nowhere to go. I turned on the air conditioning, trying to cool down the still humid and hot air, even though it was December, and my burning libido.

"Click, click, click,"

the familiar code sounded from outside the heavy door. It was Airi. Before I could even fully open the door, Airi had already eagerly squeezed in.

"It's so cool..." Airi kept lifting her collar, enjoying the rare cool air at school, and wandering around the room like a child, rummaging through things.

"Hehe, it's such a waste that you're the only one using this place... Why didn't you tell me sooner..."

"I am..."

"Is there something shameful hidden here...?"

"N-nothing!"

"It must be something erotic...hehe..." Airi chuckled mischievously as she rummaged through my mountain of belongings.

Actually, I didn't really have anything I was ashamed to show. The only thing I was afraid to reveal was this little devil moving around in the room. Luckily, there was a boy in my class who had a crush on Airi...

"Wow, this model even has the entrance to the basement in the courtyard!" Airi climbed onto the playground of the school model and carefully examined the blind spots of the school model from the other side. Her posture, with her back to me and lying on the platform, was really... The desire that had just subsided a little rose again.

"You..." Noticing my gaze, Airi turned around, climbed to the edge of the display stand, and suddenly hugged me as I stood by the platform.

My desire was instantly ignited. I turned around and pressed Airi against the display stand, kissing her forcefully without any regard for anything else.

"Hehe... Shall we come on the 'playground'?" Airi said to me with a slightly funny tone as she unbuttoned her shirt.

Not to be outdone, I quickly took off my shirt and buried my face in Airi's neck: "The more I look, the more beautiful she becomes... Airi's body..."

"Ah...so good...just like that..."

Airi's neck and ears are quite sensitive. Every time I lightly nibbled her ear, I always got a strong response. I turned Airi around so that she sat on the table with her back against me, and reached over from behind to gently massage her two full breasts.

"Ah..."

Without saying much, Airi wrapped her arms around my neck, revealing a few sparse armpit hairs. Naturally, I leaned in and licked them. I didn't expect that this could give a girl pleasure. With the movement, Airi's breathing became louder and louder, and my hand began to reach for my ultimate target under her skirt.

Although I hadn't taken off her skirt and panties, my hand had already directly reached into Airi's panties, searching for the soft, moist cleft. In coordination with my movements, Airi bent her legs, making it easier for me to find that place.

"Mmm...take it off...take it off..."

As if giving instructions, Airi arched her body to let me take off her underwear. I threw the underwear aside, and it magically shrank into a ball. Because her skirt had been lifted up, I could clearly see that her two tender labia were already rosy. I gently touched them with my fingers and could feel that they were a little wet. I continued to play with her labia from the outside, occasionally lifting them and touching her swollen clitoris.

"Hurry up..."

"Hmm?"

"Fingers..."

"How about fingers?" "

Insert them..."

"Here?"

I inserted my middle finger slightly into her vagina, pointing it at her half-open labia. Airi's vagina easily swallowed my finger and held it tightly.

"Into...a little more..." Airi said softly with a slightly hazy look in my eyes, her vaginal opening boldly welcoming my finger. At this moment, I suddenly bent my middle finger, which was completely embedded in her vagina.

"Ah! Like this, like this..." Airi cried out again as her vagina was suddenly stretched open. "Wait, wait a minute, I need to pee..."

Perhaps because she hadn't gone to the toilet that morning, Airi tried to put on her shirt and go to the toilet next to the school history room to relieve herself. At that moment, I had a sudden idea. I reached behind her and put my arms under her knees, lifting her up with her back to me.

"Ugh...you..." Airi, unable to break free in this position, let out a weak protest.

I ignored her protest and carried her to a corner of the room. Using the same method of carrying a child to the toilet, I positioned her facing a drain in the corner. "You can pee here...make sure you aim correctly!" I whispered in Airi's ear from behind, straddling her thighs as she squatted down, preventing her from closing her legs, and began to slowly rub Airi's vulva and the area around her urethra.

"Ah...like this...I don't want to..."

"It's okay...I'll clean it up for you if it gets dirty..." I whispered encouraging Airi in her ear, while increasing the speed of my hand, constantly rubbing her urethra.

"No...no..."

Caught between the pleasure of urinating and the shame of the stimulation, two streams of tears flowed down Airi's face. She kept shaking her head, but she didn't struggle with all her might.

"It's coming out...it's coming out..."

"Hmm...let it out...it feels good..."

"It's coming out...it's coming out! Ah!" With a low moan, a stream of urine shot out rapidly from between Airi's labia that I had spread open, drawing a beautiful arc as it landed on the ground, making a rather obscene sound and leaving a trail on the ground. Airi arched her whole body, as if using all her strength, while I helped her adjust the angle slightly so that the flying urine could fall onto the drain cover.

"Ha, ha, ha ah..."

As the flow gradually subsided, Airi's tense body completely relaxed, her pupils lost focus, and she leaned against me.

After I finished urinating, I held Airi and laid her back on the display table, licking the two tear tracks on her face. "Well done... Airi... well done..." I gently licked Airi's closed eyes.

"...Really?"

"Mmm... very good, very beautiful... to thank you..."

I moved my head between Airi's legs, carefully licking her wet vulva that I hadn't wiped with toilet paper. Airi sat up, hugged my head, and pressed my face hard against her vulva.

"It's coming!" I pulled my pants off, leaving between Airi's legs, and prepared to enter her, pulling Airi's body a little closer to the edge of the table.

"Come on..." Airi opened her legs, ready to receive my intrusion.

After carefully aiming, I slowly pressed my penis into Airi's vulva, and Airi hugged me tightly, resting her face on my shoulder. Although we had had sex in the girls' restroom several times before, this was the first time in the large room at school. Airi and I were both particularly excited, our heavy breathing echoing in the huge school history room.

“Here…here…here too…”

Airi wasn’t very good at “calling out,” but she would often ask for my actions and caresses. Even during intense piston-like movements, she wouldn’t forget to keep stimulating other erogenous zones. And I was like a treasure hunter, constantly discovering places that would make Airi feel good.

“Airi…I want…”

“I’m going to climax too…faster…”

“Ah…Airi…ah!”

“It’s coming! It’s coming…!”

Both of our bodies stiffened for a few seconds at the same time, reaching an unprecedented climax. I pressed down on Airi’s body lying on the table, slowly licking the beads of sweat on Airi’s chest, while Airi gently touched my back. My mind went blank, and as if subconsciously, I moved closer to Airi’s lips. Airi smiled and responded to my kiss. As the afterglow gradually faded, my mind gradually returned to reason.

"Some say that kissing is a human expression of love, something that will be completely lost once one degenerates into an animal, turning them into a beast with only sexual desire. Animals have no interest in kissing."

This sentence, which I'd forgotten where I'd read it from, suddenly popped into my head. Since I still wanted to kiss Airi after making love, did it mean that I, and Airi, had something more than just lust for me?

But that wasn't something I could think of at the time. --- Chapter Seven: Hey...Do you like me?

It was another Saturday night, taking Airi home. Airi had forgotten her keys and was sitting in the backyard waiting for her late-returning sister. She dragged me along to the backyard to look at the stars. Airi's house was on a hillside, and although there were several houses side-by-side nearby, the surrounding area was unusually quiet. Perhaps these houses were used by wealthy people for vacations? Apart from the light on in front of Airi's house, there were no other lights, making it quite nice for stargazing.

"When does your sister usually come back?"

I pressed the cold-light digital watch on my wrist in the dim light. The watch emitted a faint blue glow, displaying the time: 10:00 PM.

"Usually not past midnight..."

"What!?" I jumped up. What if she doesn't come back until after midnight? Although the family is relatively open-minded, if I come home past midnight without telling them, I'm sure I'll get a scolding.

“If it’s too late, you should go home first.”

Airi turned around and sat on the lawn with her back to me. Although she said that, it was obvious that she was sulking.

“Hey… I’ll wait… I’ll tell my family I’m staying at Aji’s house tonight…”

Aji is my best friend since elementary school. Although we go to different schools now, we still keep in touch often. His parents are also somewhat acquainted with my parents. After Airi’s sister comes back, she can go to Aji’s house and her family won’t object… I thought to myself.

“No need! Go home now!” Airi said loudly with her back to me. This

was the first time she had thrown such a big tantrum since we started dating. It was quite unusual. I went over and tried to turn her to face me. Unexpectedly, Airi sat on the ground and pushed me hard. I lost my balance and fell awkwardly onto the lawn.

"You're just a toy... a toy!"

If being punched was the most painful way to describe falling to the ground, Airi's words were like a ten-ton sledgehammer, leaving me dizzy and disoriented. Then Airi turned and stood up, looking down at me with a cold gaze.

Indeed, our relationship was limited to our daily midday meetings, perhaps including the walk home. "Toy" was the most accurate description of my role with Airi. Although I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't find any other words to describe it. Hit where it hurt, I was speechless.

"I'm... I'm sorry... I went too far." Besides that, I couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Let's go!" Airi yelled at me again.

Since she'd yelled like that, I had no choice but to stand up, walk towards the front garden gate outside the house, start the motorcycle parked outside, and sit on it, trying to calm myself down. Riding home in my current dazed state would definitely result in an accident.

Although I knew this would happen sooner or later, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Besides disappointment, I also felt an unexpected, bitter feeling.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Airi suddenly appeared from behind the house and ran towards me. Perhaps because she was in such a hurry, Airi tripped on the steps leading down from the doorway and fell to the ground.

"Airi!"

I was startled and rushed over. Airi was covering her right calf with both hands, as if she was injured.

"It hurts..."

It really hurt, and tears welled up in my eyes. I gently moved Airi's hands away. There was a small scrape about the size of her palm, not deep, but slowly bleeding.

"We need to clean the wound first...is there water in the garden?"

"There's a water pipe in the back corner..."

"Okay, don't move, I'll carry you there."

I placed Airi on the steps of the back door and hurriedly pulled out a long water pipe from the corner, trying to find the tap. But because I was too nervous, I turned the water on too high, spraying myself all over. I tried to reduce the water flow and pulled the pipe to where Airi was sitting.

"It'll hurt a little, just bear with it..."

I took off Airi's right shoe and sock and started washing the wound with water. Airi endured the pain, and tears streamed down her face again.

"...It should be alright now...it'll heal soon..."

I carefully cleaned Airi's wound with iodine I bought from a nearby convenience store, then covered it with gauze and secured it with medical tape. It should heal soon.

"I'm sorry...it must hurt a lot, right?" Although I didn't know the details, Airi always fell and hurt herself because she was talking to me, so I said while tidying up the medical supplies around Airi's feet.

"I'm also...sorry..." Airi said softly.

"I...sorry...sorry..."

Airi actually apologized to me. I didn't know if I was flattered or touched, but I couldn't help but hug Airi.

However, what was boiling was an emotion beyond desire.

"It's okay...I'm okay..."

I gently combed Airi's shoulder-length hair with one hand, and tightened my left arm around Airi.

Unexpectedly, hugging Airi only brought more tears to her eyes. At that moment, I couldn't think of anything else to do but hold her tighter. After a while, Airi seemed to calm down a bit. She loosened her grip on my shoulders, looked at my face, and pointed to the lawn behind us.

"Carry me over..."

Perhaps because she had just cried, Airi's eyes looked so vivid in the dim light, rippling like water. Of course, I picked Airi up and gently placed her on the lawn.

"Sit here..." Airi patted the grass next to her right, gesturing for me to sit down.

"Uh..." I didn't know what to say.

"What if it leaves a scar...?" Airi stretched out her right leg, the white gauze particularly noticeable in the moonlight. "No, it's been carefully bandaged. It will be as beautiful as before."

"...Can it be like this side?"

Airi stretched out her left leg as well, gently stroking her calf. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her left calf.

“Yes…it will be alright…just like here, so beautiful.”

“Ah! I’m so happy…”

Airi wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing every inch of my face, then took off my glasses and kissed my eyes repeatedly. I noticed that Airi’s body was not only more excited than usual, but also writhing with an unprecedented emotion. Responding to her kiss, I pulled her into my arms with even more strength, taking the initiative, and Airi cooperated with my movements, tilting her head back and hugging me tightly.

“Mmm…mmm…”

Facing Airi, who couldn’t speak because her lips were sealed, I slowly unbuttoned her uniform one by one, reached behind Airi to unhook her bra, letting the cute, strapless, pure white bra fall on her flat, smooth stomach, then opened the uniform to the sides, letting her two full, elastic breasts shine like pearls in the moonlight.

"Ah...is it pretty? If you like it, kiss me..."

"I love it...it's so beautiful!"

Airi willingly put one of her breasts into my mouth, pressing my head down firmly with both hands. Besides lightly licking, I also gently bit her nipple, which was slightly erect from excitement, and played with her breasts, making them change into wonderful shapes in my hands.

"That's great...Airi's breasts..."

"Ah...harder..."

With my movements, Airi's body arched more and more, almost as if she was about to break her back. Suddenly, Airi's body trembled. I knew that Airi was about to have an orgasm. I didn't expect that only this could bring Airi to an orgasm.

"Airi..."

There was no answer. In order not to touch her wound, I laid Airi, who was still immersed in the afterglow, down on the lawn and sat down next to her. I pressed the cold light display button on my watch again. 23:20.

"It's been more than four years since I came here..."

Airi turned her face, still lying on the ground with her shirt open, and told me about her family situation for the first time.

"My parents sent us sisters here so we could get into a good junior high, a good high school, and a good university..."

"That must have been really tough..."

"I only go home for Chinese New Year or during winter and summer vacations... to my home in the south."

"Are Airi's parents both working?"

"Yes... Dad's in New Zealand, and Mom works in the south."

"Isn't that like being separated?" I thought to myself. But looking at my own family, although we all live together, my parents are practically like two tenants. I probably only hear them talking when we file our combined taxes each year... Isn't that the same as being separated?

"Although we all get along very well, we spend too little time together... My sister lives with me, but now that she's in university, she's rarely home..."

I really wanted to say something like, "You have me now, I'll be there for you," but since I'm not Airi's boyfriend, it's not easy to say it.

"High school was also very boring. Everyone was just comparing grades..."

That's true. Although my grades are pretty good, enough to get into a second-rate national university, they're still far behind Airi, who's always in the top three of her class and her first or second choice university. Even I can feel the tension of the competition among my classmates, let alone Airi, who is the target of many people's efforts.

"But luckily..."

"?"

"I caught you red-handed, you idiot..." Airi smiled, staring at me with a grin. "Actually... I knew you were spying in the bathroom all along."

"Huh!?"

"One day I accidentally saw you sneaking out of the women's restroom, and I became suspicious."

"Huh? I should have been careful..."

"You just don't know the saying 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind'... Later, I secretly observed you several more times and confirmed you were spying."

"Could it be..."

"That time I prepared it specially... I knew you, you big pervert, would fall for it." She pinched my thigh hard again.

"You..."

"And you really did fall for it! I really want you to see your face when you were caught, it was like the end of the world..."

"You... you dared to frame me!"

I hadn't expected to be caught because I was too careless, and now that Airi had said it, it was both funny and absurd.

"You still dare to say that... If you hadn't run into me... you'd probably be expelled by now, right?"

"...So, I should thank you a lot?"

"Actually, you've already made my money's worth. One erotic show was enough to make you submit." Airi's face showed that sly, mischievous smile again.

"Sigh... Fine... I give up... Meeting someone like you..."

A mix of emotions best describes my current mood.

"Hey..."

"Hmm...?"

Before we could hear what Airi said, a low engine hum came from the front door. As the engine approached, the garage door of Airi's house began to rattle.

"Sister's back..."

"Hurry up and get dressed... Put your clothes on..."

We hurriedly straightened our disheveled clothes. Although the parts that had been wet from the rain were still wet, we didn't care. After tidying up a bit, we walked to the front door and bumped into Airi's older sister.

"Airi?"

She probably wanted to ask why we were still outside, but Airi's older sister immediately noticed the gauze on Airi's right leg.

"What happened... are you hurt?"

"I... I fell at school and asked a friend to take me home on their bike, but I forgot my keys..."

Wow, she can come up with an excuse so easily.

"Is it serious?"

"Yeah, just a minor scrape."

"Thank you so much, classmate, for taking Airi home..."

Although I was saying thank you, I felt like Airi's sister was giving me a strange look. Of course, my appearance was pretty bad at that moment; my right shirt and pant leg were almost completely wet, and my hair was a mess from all the work, so it was inevitable that I'd be looked at strangely.

"Let me introduce you, this is my sister, Eri, and this is my classmate, Feng Yizhen." Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Airi quickly broke the silence.

"Sister, you go in first, don't lock the door. I'll take him to the alley entrance."

"Then be careful."

Without saying much, my older sister disappeared behind the house door on the steps, while Airi slowly walked down the steps to me. So I pushed the bike and followed Airi to the alley entrance not far away, where Airi stopped first. She tugged at my sleeve.

"Hey..."

"Hmm?"

"Do you like me?" Airi asked softly, though she didn't know my answer, but her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"Hmm..."

"Louder..."

"I like Airi the most..." I whispered, bringing my lips close to Airi's ear. Perhaps this was the answer she wanted... but that's exactly what I felt right now too.

"Thank you..."

Airi whispered, then gave me a light kiss on the cheek, turned and walked straight back into the alley, leaving me standing there for a long time. I looked at my watch again, 00:06.

Chapter Eight: Burning

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

"Get me a can of coffee..."

Now, in the mornings, before the start of morning self-study, Airi would go with me to the school's basement cafeteria to buy breakfast, and we'd chat occasionally when we bumped into each other after class. Of course, our daily noon "dates" continued, and I seemed to have taken a few steps forward from being a "toy."

"Hey... let's meet in the school history room at noon today..."

After quietly "booking" with me, Airi quickened her pace back to her classroom. Although we still met every noon, apart from our frenzied sex, we could now sometimes calmly enjoy the air conditioning and lunch in the school history room. But my dual personality wasn't "neutralized" as a result; instead, my outward appearance became increasingly dignified, while the flames of madness burned continuously within.

'Another day at the school history room…'

At noon, I walked towards the school history room with my lunchbox. Lately, I've been meeting with Airi more often there. Of course, the girls' restroom is still a good spot, but as a girl, Airi probably doesn't understand the thrill of peeping into the girls' restroom. After all, the school history room is bigger and safer. Compared to hiding in a stall, the chances of being caught having sex in the school history room are much lower, and you won't be accused of "voyeurism."

"Phew…so cool."

Because I'd already turned on the air conditioning here early in the morning, a blast of cool air hit me as I unlocked the door and pushed it open. In the high-humidity subtropical Taiwan, this refreshing breeze was like a treasure. I checked my watch; it was only 12:05.

'Let's get a little more going…'

After all, the work progress couldn't remain stagnant. I loosened the large pile of drawing tubes that were tied together with scout rope. Each tube contained blueprints for various parts of the model, a total of thirty or forty blueprints filling eight large tubes. To make it easier to take them home and finish the work, I tied the tubes together with five or six scout ropes so they could be easily taken to the motorcycle. I could work on them at home, making up for some of the lunch break that Airi had taken up.

"Click, click, click..."

Just as I was finally able to flatten one of the drawings, Airi arrived, right on time.

"Did you buy lunch?"

"No, I don't usually eat lunch. Have you ever seen me eat lunch?"

"Hmm... Here, take this." Airi took a plastic lunchbox from her cloth bag, then took a green microwave-safe container from inside and handed it to me.

"What's this...?"

"Open it and see."

Inside the box were two small sandwiches, not large in size, but with several layers, filled with various kinds of lettuce, onions, ham, bacon, cheese...

"I made extra this morning, so I just gave it to you."

Airi turned her head and began to eat her lunch.

'Hey... I have to be at school by 7:30, and to get here by bus I have to get up at least 6:00, where would I find the time to make breakfast?'

Peeking closer, Airi's lunchbox contained authentic Chinese dishes. This sandwich didn't look like "extra breakfast" at all! After being a student for so long, this was the first time I'd ever had a homemade lunch. Although my mother was quite skilled at cooking, I never had the chance to taste it except on weekends. I grew up eating school lunches since elementary school, and after entering high school, I almost never ate Chinese food.

"...Thank you..."

I think I'm probably like a pet dog that's been given a bone. Never mind, I finished the sandwich in a few bites and went back to my workbench.

"Huh...didn't you work hard at home this week...still so diligently?"

After finishing her meal, Airi stood on tiptoe, looking at my workbench from behind. Her full breasts pressed against my back, and even through my clothes, I felt a jolt.

"It's all your fault...coming here every day..."

"...You pervert, you brought this on yourself, and you still dare to say that~" After saying that, Airi hugged me tightly from behind, rubbing her face against my back.

"Hey..."

"?"

"Let's make love..."

Of course, I couldn't refuse. Soon, we were both only wearing shoes and socks.

"Don't move...just stand here..."

I was the one giving the order. Strangely, whether we were making love normally or elsewhere, Airi always held the reins. Only in the school history room did Airi seem particularly obedient, and I gave her the orders more often. Now, Airi stood straight in the room, letting me admire her.

"Airi's body is so beautiful..."

No matter how many times I've said it, this is a genuine exclamation when I see Airi's beautiful naked body. I bent down behind Airi, grabbing her breast with one hand and holding her thigh with the other, my tongue gently sliding down her spine.

"Ah..." Airi trembled, her body tense, as if she would collapse if she relaxed.

"Don't move... Airi..."

"Too...too stimulating..."

Airi closed her eyes, focusing on enjoying the pleasure coming from her breasts and back.

"A body like this is specially made to seduce men, isn't it?"

"Ah..."

"Here too...such beautiful breasts..."

I tightened my grip on her breasts slightly.

"And here...like weeds..."

I said, playing with the pubic hair on her vulva with my left hand.

"Ah...ah...!" Airi gasped intermittently as her private parts were attacked.

"Here...Airi's erotic vulva..."

I cut open the cleft with my index finger, sawing my finger back and forth inside her labia, enjoying the wet and warm touch on my fingers.

“This is so erotic… Airi…”

“No…no…”

Airi had lost the strength to support herself. I casually placed her on the work chair, squatted down in front of her, and buried my face between her spread legs.

“Mmm…”

Carefully tasting her vulva, occasionally probing her vagina with my tongue, Airi’s thighs tightly gripped my head.

“I can’t take it…this is so good…”

Airi exhaled, temporarily relaxing the grip of her thighs.

At this moment, I noticed the scout ropes discarded in the corner of the floor and suddenly remembered the “bondage” scenes in many pornographic books. I took the opportunity to grab two or three ropes and moved them behind Airi.

“A girl as horny as Airi…we need to tie her up…” I said in Airi’s ear from behind.

“Ugh…”

Although she seemed unwilling, Airi did not strongly resist. Since I had not learned how to tie up people, it was impossible for me to tie Airi up like a dumpling. So I first pulled Airi’s hands over, put them behind her back, and tied them up.

"Ugh... Hah..."

I returned to the front, placing Airi's legs on the backs of the chair on either side, then tying each thigh to the back with a rope. Airi was now bound to the chair with her legs wide open. Looking at my handiwork, I was quite satisfied, while Airi, bound, blushed deeply and turned her head away, unable to face me.

"You look even prettier this way... Airi..."

Only now did Airi begin to wriggle her tightly restrained body, though her struggles were futile.

"Look at yourself... Aren't you even more beautiful...?"

I turned her head so Airi could clearly see herself bound and deprived of freedom, but she dared not open her eyes, probably afraid of the stimulation.

"Open your eyes... Airi is beautiful like this... more beautiful than usual..."

I moved behind Airi, playing with her firm breasts with one hand while biting her ear, telling her to look at herself.

"Look closely... so beautiful... and erotic..."

I said, while playing with her labia, the two soft flesh constantly deforming in my hands.

"Ah...!"

Airi's eyes widened instantly upon opening them, confronted with an extremely lewd scene. Airi had never seen her body like this before. Her nipples hardened from the intermittent pinching, and her spread thighs revealed labia that seemed to undulate slowly with excitement.

"Beautiful, isn't it... Airi... So good..."

Airi, perhaps also overwhelmed by the alluring beauty emanating from her body, gripped my fingers tightly as they penetrated her vagina.

"So beautiful... I want to kiss you..."

I kissed Airi's trembling lips hard again. Without the freedom of her hands and feet, Airi could only respond fiercely with her still-movable tongue, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

"I can't take it... I'm going crazy..."

As soon as I pulled away from her lips, Airi pleaded.

"No... I can't climax yet..."

I stopped and stood up.

"......!"

The curve of pleasure abruptly stopped halfway up. Airi froze, speechless, staring at me with a look I'd never seen before—a look of resentment mixed with burning desire.

"Airi..." My penis was already rock hard, and so I thrust directly into Airi's bound vagina.

"Good... so... so good... Ah-Zhen..."

Airi, her most sensitive part now fully filled by my penis, let out a satisfied sigh, constantly writhing her restrained body.

"What to do... so good... what to do..."

I didn't understand what Airi was saying, still focused on repeating the thrusting motion, and Airi arched her body to meet the rhythm.

"Really... inside..."

Because of the binding, Airi's body was bent, and I could clearly see my penis moving in and out of her vagina.

"It's coming..."

Nearing my climax, I swayed my body up and down recklessly, thrusting faster and faster, plunging my tongue into Airi's mouth again, sucking hard, pursuing that ultimate peak.

"Ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

I pressed myself against Airi with all my might, sending my burning, fiery flow deep into her womb, both of us completely immersed in the waves of orgasm.

I like to rest my head on Airi's lower abdomen after making love; the warm feeling is wonderful. I casually untied the ropes binding Airi's legs. Although the scout ropes were made of nylon, unlike hemp rope which would prick the skin, there were still red marks on Airi's legs from the intense activity.

"Airi..." I couldn't resist kissing the rope marks on Airi's body again. "

Ah...okay..."

When we put our clothes back on, I noticed that the rope marks on Airi's wrists were covered by her sleeves, but the marks on her thighs weren't so lucky; they were almost right at the hem of her skirt, and with the slightest movement, the red marks on her thighs were visible.

“…It’s all your fault, making me walk back slowly, and if we get caught…”

Airi ran over and bit my shoulder hard before I even put on my shirt.

“Airi…” I pulled her close and looked at her seriously: “Shall we officially date?”

Even though we’ve had physical intimacy many times, I still wanted to take it a step further, to try and hold onto Airi beyond just her body.

“Huh?” Airi hesitated for a moment, not giving me a clear answer: “Really…”

“Wh-what?”

“Want to be my boyfriend? You’ll have to wait another million years~~ You jerk~~” Airi launched a surprise attack on me, I fell off the chair, Airi made a face at me and ran away.

'Is this a rejection…?’

Of course, I quickly fell into a slump, but then Airi poked her head out from the door: “Don’t forget to pick me up tonight.”

Sigh! Oh well, that’s fine for now.
Chapter Nine: The Rupture

“Excuse me~~”

I took off my shoes in the entryway of Airi’s house and headed to the living room on the second floor, where Airi’s room was also located.

It's winter break now. Although I'm in second grade, due to the pressure of getting into a good high school, students at our school still have to "voluntarily" go to school to study during the winter break. However, we don't have to be at school by 7:30 as usual, so I take a detour to pick up Airi every day so we can still get to school before 8:30.

"It must be hard for you to come pick up Airi so early every day."

The one who said this was Airi's older sister, Eri, who is three years older than Airi and is now a university student. Although Eri is also on winter break, she usually stays up very late every day, so when I come to pick up Airi, Eri is usually still sleeping in her room on the third floor. I rarely see her awake in the morning.

"Being Airi's boyfriend must be tiring, right? This little brat is so spoiled..."

"No, not at all..."

Eri came up from the first floor with a can of milk and a cup, and very generously sat down on the sofa next to me and started drinking the milk. Although she was wearing loose pajamas, they only accentuated Eri's voluptuous figure. Her curves were perfectly proportioned, especially her breasts, which pushed the pajamas up high and stood out even without a bra.

While Airi also had a great figure and large, beautiful breasts, Eri's aggressively voluptuous breasts, guaranteed to be used for sex, far surpassed Airi's. Plus, perhaps due to her frequent use of lipstick, her lips were a vibrant, almost biological red. No wonder Eri was so popular at university, getting invited out almost every night.

Ignoring my sidelong glances, Eri tilted her head back and finished her milk in one gulp, licking her lips. She was incredibly sexy, a completely different type from Airi.

"Sister, shouldn't you go back to sleep? Didn't you come back very late yesterday?"

Airi came out of the room behind the sofa I was sitting in, looking a little angry, probably because she had overheard Eri's words. I wondered if she had seen me peeking at Eri.

“Besides, this guy isn’t my boyfriend.”

Airi kicked my sofa from behind.

“Yes, yes, please take care, Miss… I’m going to sleep.” After saying that, Eri hobbled upstairs.

“…Are all college students like this…?”

“Who knows, let’s go.”

Airi tossed me her backpack and went downstairs to put on her shoes.

This was a fairly normal Saturday, but the problem was yet to come.

“We’re home… Airi.”

At ten o’clock at night, I took Airi home on time again. Airi had actually fallen asleep on the motorcycle, leaning against my back. When we arrived at Airi’s house, I stopped the motorcycle and gently shook her awake.

“We’re home…”

Airi finally came to her senses, got off the motorcycle, and looked for her keys to open the door.

“It’s still early… Would you like to come in and sit for a while?”

Perhaps she had replenished her energy from sleeping, because Airi seemed quite energetic now.

“…Wait a minute.”

Although it wasn’t the first time I’d “come in and sit down” after dropping Airi off at home, I was still quite nervous. I quickly parked my scooter and followed Airi inside.

“Would you like something to drink?”

Airi’s voice came from the kitchen. The first floor only had a living room, dining room, and kitchen; the space, about 50 square meters, was quite spacious, and the voice echoed in the high-ceilinged duplex.

“Eri-nee…isn’t back yet.”

“Isn’t that normal?”

Airi brought over some black tea. The aroma of Darjeeling tea invigorated me. I don’t like coffee, and Airi’s family had many high-end teas given to me by her father’s friends. Since the two sisters don’t drink much black tea, I practically drank it all.

We chatted for a while about nothing in particular, when suddenly Airi came over and started pulling my hair, tugging at it.

“Look at your hair, it’s too long. Go get it cut. And it’s so oily. Don’t you ever wash your hair?”

“I wash it every day…because it’s naturally curly, and if I don’t wash it in the morning, it gets very messy and I can’t go out.”

"I don't care, come here."

Half-dragging, half-pulling, Airi led me to the bathroom in her room on the second floor, forcing me to sit in the empty bathtub so she could wash my hair.

"Take off your own clothes."

"Hey..."

With no room to resist, Airi had already rolled up her sleeves and turned me around so my back was to her outside the bathtub.

"You have to wash it."

Airi casually picked up the shampoo next to her, poured some into her hands, and started rubbing my hair. Although she was a bit rough when she held me down, it felt quite comfortable to enjoy the feeling of her fingers sliding through my hair. I unconsciously closed my eyes and relaxed my body to enjoy it.

"How is it? It's as good as a salon outside, right?"

While washing my hair, Airi also massaged my neck lightly and firmly with her fingertips. It was really quite nice, and I unconsciously sighed.

"It's time to rinse, tilt your head back a little..."

The feeling of hot water flowing over my scalp made me tremble all over again. Airi's fingers slid and carefully washed my hair.

"Okay...you can lift your head now."

But I didn't lift my head immediately, looking up at Airi's pointed chin. Without this angle, it's hard to see the beauty of the line connecting a woman's chin and neck.

"What are you looking at...hurry up and dry your hair..."

Airi threw a large towel at my face. The clean towel exuded an indescribable fragrance, the kind of scent only a woman's home would have.

"Go out for a bit."

"Huh?"

"...I need to use the toilet..." She said, pulling me out of the bathtub and pushing me out of the bathroom.

"...No."

"What?" Airi probably didn't understand what I meant.

"You can use the toilet, I'm going to watch from here."

Although it seemed a bit perverted, that was my only thought at the time.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's okay! It's not the first time..."

"We're at home now!"

"What does it matter..." I pushed Airi down onto the toilet, casually pulling down her underwear and making her spread her legs wide to face me.

"You... ah..."

Airi, who had initially wanted to protest, stiffened when my hand reached for her vulva. Although it wasn't the first time she had urinated in front of me, she was still quite nervous at this moment.

"Just pee if you can't hold it in!"

I continued to play with Airi's labia and occasionally massaged her urethra with my thumb. Airi breathed heavily, bracing herself on the toilet seat as she received my assault.

"Really... do you want to see more?" Airi asked me softly.

"Mmm... let me see... I want to see..."

"Really... if you want that, then kiss me first..."

Airi said, closing her eyes and opening her mouth, and of course I kissed her, continuing to stimulate Airi's vulva with my hand in addition to the passionate kiss.

“Ah…that’s good…that’s great…really…”

“Airi has always been beautiful…ah…”

“Is that so? Then watch…Airi is going to come…she’s going to pee in front of Makoto…”

Airi’s buttocks arched upwards, and a warm flow instantly reached my hand. After I removed my hand, Airi’s urine made a loud splashing sound as it hit the toilet bowl, forcefully impacting the surface of the water.

“That’s good…Airi…”

“Makoto…”

Airi leaned against the toilet, seemingly losing all strength, breathing lightly, enjoying the pleasure of releasing.

“I’ll lick it clean for you…”

“Ah…Makoto…”

“Makoto is the best…it feels so good…”

Continuing her dreamlike whispers, Airi closed her eyes and focused on feeling my tongue sweeping back and forth on her vulva. It seemed that new, semi-sticky fluid had appeared between her labia minora.

“Airi…”

Holding the completely relaxed Airi, I put her on the bed in the room. Although Airi slept alone, the king-size spring mattress was enough for the two of us to roll around on. Taking advantage of the moment, I removed Airi's top and bra, burying my face between her breasts.

Airi, feeling the coolness on her upper body, opened her eyes and grabbed my still-damp hair with trembling hands, pulling hard and arching her body desperately, yearning for more pleasure. As I removed Airi's skirt, I writhed, reaching my first orgasm.

"Airi...use your own hands...part it for me."

I tried to guide Airi's hands to her slightly twitching vulva, which had just reached its climax.

"Ah...look...Airi's innermost part...Makoto..."

Airi instinctively parted her labia with two fingers, her other hand directly playing with her clitoris. From her constantly writhing limbs, I could feel the intensity of her excitement.

"Come on...Makoto...come here..."

"Want this...you have to service it first..."

Saying this, I pressed Airi's outstretched hands directly onto my erect penis, which was already fully prepared.

“This… Ah-zhen…”

“You have to say the name of this place… or I won’t give it to you.” I said to Airi, who was holding my penis, while moving back a little.

“Ah… that’s too much…”

Airi protested pitifully against my penis leaving her. She was no longer a seventeen-year-old high school student; she had completely become a woman who only pursued sexiness.

“Say it! Say it and I’ll give it to you.”

I took off my clothes and then moved away from Airi a little more.

“It’s too painful… don’t do this…”

Tears welled up in Airi’s eyes, and she lunged at me again.

“No! You have to say it!” I waved the head of my penis in front of Airi’s eyes.

“penis…”

“Say it louder.”

“penis…”

“What? What do you want? Say it yourself… say it and I’ll give it to you.”

“Ah-zhen’s penis… I want… I want Ah-zhen’s penis!”

Airi’s will collapsed instantly. She forcefully took my penis into her mouth and licked it desperately while tears streamed down her face.

“That’s good… Airi…”

I let Airi play with my penis, stroking her hair and neck. After a while, I had Airi lie on her back on the bed, preparing to penetrate her.

“Ama… come in…” Airi actively opened her thighs with her hands, revealing her wet vulva to me.

“Airi… so tight… so good, Airi…”

“Ah… Ama is so good too… play with my vulva… don’t forget my breasts…”

Airi, fully enjoying the impact, trembled all over, her eyes shining with a lewd light, and like a carnivorous plant, she tried to squeeze my body tightly with her legs.

“Cum… inside my vulva…”

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Airi hugged me tightly with all her might before relaxing, reaching her climax before me.

"Ah... I'm coming... I'll cum inside Airi..."

Then I also reached my climax and collapsed next to Airi.

"Ama..."

Airi turned around, facing me and giving me a long kiss.

"So good... Airi..."

"Sleep... Airi."

"Hmm... then you go home by yourself..."

I covered the naked Airi with the pink blanket next to me, kissed her on the cheek, and prepared to go home. Airi was probably too tired, and after I got dressed, she had already fallen into a deep sleep. I

went back to the living room and prepared to go downstairs to leave, but when I got down the stairs, I was surprised to find that Eri-nee was already back! Eri-nee was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with some unfamiliar liquor and glasses on the coffee table next to her.

"Still not home so late?"

Eri-nee looked at me with a half-smile. I glanced at the large wall clock; it was already 11:30.

"Uh... I brought Airi back... She just fell asleep... She's probably very tired..." I said, sounding a little guilty.

"Yeah, very tired, Airi..."

Eri glanced upstairs intentionally or unintentionally, poured herself a little more wine, and downed it in one gulp.

"This morning... why did Airi say you weren't her boyfriend?"

"Uh... we're not really boyfriend and girlfriend..."

I answered hastily. Even with Eri, I couldn't possibly reveal everything about my relationship with Airi at school, so I could only vaguely cover it up.

"Oh... I see... we're just good friends."

I made up some stories to explain my relationship with Airi.

"But... what were you doing just now...?"

"Huh?... I..."

'I've been found out, Eri came back just now...'

"...I'm not blaming you, but Airi is the same. Someone is so nice to her, and she doesn't even dare to admit she has a boyfriend."

"No, no... Airi is just a bit stubborn..."

"Oh? Since you're so 'generous,' how about you keep me company for a bit?" Eri looked at me with a sly look.

"Huh?"

"Anyway, you've spent the whole day with Airi... have a drink with me, okay?"

Without waiting for my agreement, Eri grabbed a glass of wine and forced it down my throat.

"No... I..."

"What's wrong with a little alcohol for a man?"

Eri grabbed my head and shoved the glass towards my mouth. My head was buried in Eri's two soft breasts, and the strong smell of alcohol and her feminine scent forced me to drink the bitter liquid that was already in my mouth. At that time, I was still very vulnerable to alcohol, and after a few sips, I was already feeling a little lightheaded.

While forcing me to drink, Eri looked at my face in her arms and smiled strangely.

"Looking at you up close... you're actually quite good... help your older sister out too..."

"Help...?"

"Anyway, you've already done it with Airi..."

"Huh!?"

"I'm different from Airi... I'm very skilled..."

After saying that, Eri sealed my mouth with hers, her tongue was much more advanced than mine, kissing me until I went limp, and before I knew it, my shirt had disappeared.

Eri gently gripped my chest with her long, fingernail-covered fingers, then took my hand and placed it on her high, rounded breasts.

"You can touch me too...you have a very nice body...it would make me very happy."

Her constant panting and the lingering scent of her perfume made my already erect penis hard again. Noticing my change, Eri excitedly grabbed my penis from outside her pants and rubbed it.

"To my room..."

Indeed, it was too dangerous in the living room; what if Airi woke up and found out...? I lifted Eri up forcefully. Because I was shorter than Airi, she felt lighter, and we continued kissing all the way to Eri's room on the third floor.

"That's wonderful...the scent of youth..."

Once on the bed, Eri immediately pressed me down onto the huge double bed, straddling me in a rider's position, kissing my chest and neck incessantly. Her other hand moved to my belt, quickly pulling off my pants and underwear. My excited penis, as if released from its restraints, bounced up, exposed to the air.

“Great… such a wonderful thing… my vagina will be filled…”

Blood rushed to Eri’s head, and Eri trembled all over, delusional about the pleasure to come. Her uterus contracted violently as she collapsed onto me.

“Come on… let my vagina cry with joy… rub it as you insert it…”

Eri said, aiming the penis at her vaginal opening and sitting down hard. It was so stimulating!

“So good… Ah, really’s penis… so full.” Eri sighed, squeezing the penis tightly inside her vagina.

“Eri… so tight…”

“Great… I can’t let you ejaculate… I have to make you faint…”

She kept saying obscene things, twisting her waist wildly, seeking even greater pleasure.

“Turn around…”

I changed positions, pressing Eri down on the bed, still penetrating her.

[Making love with Airi’s sister… going to bed with Eri…] This morbid and wicked thought only made my penis harder. I began to accelerate the thrusting and vibrating movements.

“Ah…keep going…if you treat Airi like this…she’ll definitely be unable to leave you…that’s great…”

Engaging in lewd acts with a young man three years younger than her, who was also her sister’s boyfriend, Airi, as if under the influence of an aphrodisiac, wildly swayed her hips and waist in response to my movements.

“A little harder…do it as intensely as you do with Airi! My body is more mature and beautiful than Airi’s! It will make you orgasm, just like with Airi…”

Immersed in the perverse pleasure, both Eri and I were left only with the primal instinct to demand each other’s bodies, completely oblivious to the door and the sharp gaze coming through the crack.

Chapter Ten: Mutation

“Ah…the feeling of pressing my vagina against yours is so good…Ama…”

Now beneath me was Eri, her long, disheveled hair clinging to my body.

“The power of youth…ah…I can’t take it…”

The indirect impact entered her body, and Eri tried her best to respond with her waist and lower body.

“Here too…” After saying that, Eri buried my face in her two high breasts, her already erect nipples standing upright with a slightly purplish-red hue…

“Ah…this is the penis that Airi often enjoys…”

Eri squeezed the already hot steel rod even tighter, pursuing an orgasm. At this moment, I wanted to do the same thing again, so I suddenly stopped moving.

"Ah!~" Eri screamed, digging her long fingernails deep into my arms: "Move faster..."

"No, you have to lick it clean first..." I waved my freshly pulled-out, semen-covered penis in front of Eri's eyes.

"You want me to eat this...you naughty boy..."

Although my penis isn't like the male protagonists in foreign porn movies who are always twenty or thirty centimeters long, it's still a decent size, about 16 or 17 centimeters long. I've rarely lost to my classmates when "comparing sizes," but I never expected Eri to be able to swallow it whole...

"Ah...uh..."

Looking down at Eri's expression as she performed oral sex, her elegant face and engorged penis created an extremely asymmetrical yet obscene scene.

"Eri, really, how many people have you done this for..."

As if she hadn't heard me, Eri focused on enjoying my penis, not only moving it in and out of her mouth but also playing with the two balls of flesh beside it.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Exhaling another seductive breath, Eri swallowed my penis all the way to the base again.

"I can't take it anymore..."

The intense stimulation almost made me ejaculate. I tried to pull my penis out.

"What's wrong?"

"It's too stimulating... I'll ejaculate in Eri's mouth..."

"It's okay... give it to me..." Eri said, reaching out again to grab my penis that had just left her mouth.

"No!"

With a scream, the door was flung open, and Airi stood in the doorway like a demon.

"Airi!"

I was the first to exclaim in surprise, but that was all. The three of us remained frozen in our positions for a long time, like clay statues.

Airi was the first to act, lunging at me, hugging my thigh tightly, and rubbing her face against it forcefully.

"Ama... is mine..." As if to prove it, Airi grabbed my penis and kept kissing the glans, "All of it... head, hands, feet, this is all mine..." Desperately pushing Eri away, Airi's body writhed in front of me, moaning continuously.

Eri, pushed aside, paused for a moment, then looked at Airi beneath me with envious and fiery eyes.

“I want it too…” Eri, as if possessed, staggered and tried to approach my penis from the side.

“No! This is mine alone…” Airi hugged my waist, licking my penis with louder sounds, as if defying her sister.

“Ah… today is fine… lend me Makoto…”

Unable to get my penis, Eri pitifully pounced on my upper body, rubbing her face against my chest, and then kissed me.

“No… Makoto…” Airi’s plaintive voice came from below, relaxing her grip on my penis and trying to push her sister away: “Don’t you already have many boyfriends… don’t steal my Makoto…” Airi shed tears, pushing her sister away and desperately possessing my body.

“Ah… Makoto… suck here…”

Perhaps out of a competitive spirit with Eri, Airi quickly unbuttoned the top of her nightgown, stuffed her breasts into my mouth, and swayed her body forcefully, while I was pushed down on the bed, where I could see Eri, who had been thrown aside, with disheveled hair and a dazed look on her face.

"Wait, wait a minute..." I felt things were starting to get out of control and tried to get away from Airi.

"Why! Is your sister's better than mine?"

Airi, who I had broken free from, screamed irrationally, twisting her body as she took off her clothes, revealing her naked body to me.

"Look... Makoto... this body... lips... breasts... vulva..." Airi knelt on the bed, spreading her labia wide with her hands: "Come in here... Makoto..."

"Eri

-nee..." "Makoto... make love with Airi... but don't forget me..." Eri-nee pushed Airi towards me from behind.

"Ah... Makoto..." Pressed down by me, Airi kissed my neck frantically. Eri-nee pressed down on my back, her two full breasts rubbing directly against my back.

"Make love with Airi... but don't forget me..." Eri-nee bit my ear from behind, twisting her body. "Airi..." I looked at Airi beneath me, preparing to penetrate.

"Come in... Makoto..." Airi guided my penis with her hand, then thrust in.

"Ah..." I couldn't help but groan as I entered Airi's vagina again. Watching me having sex with Airi, Eri grabbed my back with a jealous snort.

"Ama...it's so good...inside the vagina...it feels so good..." Airi groaned loudly, as if showing off, while exaggerating her pleasure by twisting her hips.

"Ah...that's too much..." Stimulated, Eri pressed her face against my back, rubbing it against me, her fingers digging deeper into my muscles.

"Good...good...pierce through..." Twisting her hips even more frantically, Airi greedily savored the taste of victory.

"I'm going to come...I can't take it anymore..." Airi's body stiffened rapidly, her vaginal opening contracting violently.

"Airi...it's so tight..."

"Ah! Ah..."

Her sprang back lost its strength, and Airi collapsed onto the bed, reaching orgasm.

“Ah… I want it too…” Eri pulled me back forcefully, quickly pulling out my still-unejaculated penis, then lay face down on the bed, arching her snow-white buttocks: “Come from behind!… Makoto… won’t lose to Airi…”

“Sis…” Although Airi wanted to stop me, she was too weak, and could only watch helplessly as I thrust into Eri’s vagina from behind.

“Ah!” The moment I entered, Eri let out a loud cry in response: “Makoto… that’s great… it’s still this good after having sex with Airi…” As she breathed out, Eri closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure from behind.

“Makoto… no…” Airi slowly crawled over, tears streaming down her face as she watched Eri and me.

“I can’t take it… I’m going crazy… Airi… give me Makoto…”

Eri turned around and pinned me down, straddling me, and quickly thrust her penis in again, desperately wiggling her buttocks.

“Airi…come here…”

I pulled Airi, whose eyes were blazing with jealousy, towards me and kissed her directly on the lips. Airi immediately responded with loud moans.

“Ama…are you comfortable?” Looking at me with seductive eyes, Eri continued to tease me.

“Gulp…” I couldn’t speak because Airi’s mouth was sealed to my lips.

“I’m going to come…”

With two women pressing down on me, my pleasure intensified rapidly.

“Shoot it out…inside your body…” Eri twisted her waist even faster, welcoming the climax.

“No…this is mine…” Suddenly, Airi pushed away Eri, who was tightly joined with me, and immediately covered my penis with her mouth, sucking hard.

“Airi…I’m coming…uh!”

Losing to the repeated teasing, I began to ejaculate my pent-up semen. Airi continued to lick my penis, trying to suck up all the semen, and then lay on top of me.

For the next few minutes, the only sounds in the room were our intermittent panting, all three of us sprawled on the bed. The frenzied behavior continued to electrify my nerves, and it took me a long time to regain my composure.

"...I'm going to take a shower...Eri-nee...can I use the bathroom for a moment..." I broke the ice, walking naked straight to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute...me too..." Airi stood up and walked towards me. I didn't object, and we went into the bathroom together.

"Airi..." Standing under the shower, I gently hugged Airi, saying nothing more. I could feel Airi's body tremble slightly before relaxing.

After a quick wash, we came out of the bathroom to find Airi already dressed in her pajamas, sitting on a chair by the bed.

"Both of you come here..."

Unable to gauge Airi's mood, Airi and I hesitated for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed. Airi turned to Airi first.

"I'm sorry...Airi...I was wrong today..."

Airi apologized first. To avoid an awkward atmosphere, I desperately tried to signal to Airi with my eyes. Although she tried to appear calm, it was clear that Airi harbored some resentment.

"Actually, it was my fault... I was too easily tempted..." I said, sounding somewhat insincere.

"Let's just forget about it. Airi, you should cherish Makoto from now on..." Eri said, glancing at me with a complex look.

"It's getting late... Makoto, are you staying here tonight?"

Eri's words made me realize the time; it was past midnight. Airi seemed to be giving me a pleading look, begging me to stay.

"Um... I'll make a call." I

asked my best friend, Osamu, to cover for me; I told my family I was staying at Osamu's house.

"Okay, so Makoto, you'll sleep in the guest room on the fourth floor?"

"Yeah..."

Airi and I left Eri's room, and she immediately locked the door. Airi and I exchanged a glance.

"Hey..."

"Hmm?"

"...Want to sleep with me?" Airi tugged at the hem of my shirt and whispered.

"Hmm..."

Lying on Airi's bed, Airi leaned closer to me, "Ama, just this once!" After saying that, she buried her head in my chest and fell asleep in that position.

To be honest, until I drifted off to sleep, I still wasn't sure if Eri-nee would be able to resist if she tried to seduce me again.

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