[Translation: Reading Hypnosis for Literature Club Members]

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The Literature Club Member's Reading Hypnosis
Original Title: 文芸部员の読书催眠 (The Literature Club Member's Reading Hypnosis)
Author: 無色 (Colorless
) Source
: Translation: uzi
Genre: MC, Pale Color First Published
: Hypnosis Fetish Second Published: 春满四合院 (Spring Full Courtyard), 一人堂 (One Person Hall), 会所 (Club),　　伊莉
(Authorized DCD Reposting) 　　Uzi, it's 　　irregular (?). 　　I remembered this story while on my way to the company harem, so I dug it out from the back of the archives to speed up the translation. This original work was a standalone short story, and then 　　it was serialized 　　again in a male supernatural erotic story. Later, the author 　　disappeared and 　　suddenly abandoned the project (his whereabouts are unknown after August 2016) . 　　So if I were to continue it later, I would probably have to undergo some kind of magical transformation... If 　　things really turn out that way, 　　then I'll just have to label it an adaptation (sweat). As always, please leave the original intact and don't 　　mess with the layout 　　if you repost, 　　thank you. === ... 　　"Oh dear, you wrote something today too. Kudo-kun, you write as fast as ever. But, anything too strange wo 　　n't do." 　　Saying this, the upperclassman took the manuscript I handed her and began to silently flip through it. 　　*Phew...* It'll be alright, it'll definitely work. 　　Telling myself this, I suppressed my increasingly rapid heartbeat as I waited for the upperclassman to finish reading my 　　novel. 　　I—Kudo Yuta—am an average-looking, mediocre-grade, and athletically average 　　first-year high school student whose ambition is to become a novelist. I have no particular characteristics, and during breaks I just sit at my desk reading novels… Even 　　saying this makes me feel empty. 　　But there's one thing about me that others envy: 　　my relationship with the girl reading in front of me—the second-year student, Shirasawa Fumiko. 　　Her long, flowing, lustrous black hair and slightly downturned eyes gave her a gentle impression. A pointed nose 　　, moist lips, and skin so smooth and white that even without touching it, one could tell how delicate it was. She was a 　　true idol, a classic beauty. 　　Moving the gaze downwards, one's eyes are immediately drawn to her two enormous, melon-like breasts. 　　Those are the kind of fruits that would make any man's heart flutter; they're so large they can even push up a school uniform jacket 　　, creating a lewd impression. 　　However, it's precisely because she, Bai Ze, possesses top-tier looks, personality, and family background—enough to be synonymous with "pure"—that 　　these breasts, rumored to be over 100cm, seem almost 　　sacred and inviolable. 　　Of course, this is... She would inevitably become the object of some kind of base fantasy for healthy male students. 　　This woman, who speaks respectfully even to us younger students, and is gentle and elegant to everyone, 　　is a well-known figure on campus, known as the "Saintess of the School." 　　And I am currently in the same space as such a beautiful girl. 　　This is the literature club office of our school, currently only occupied by me and my senior. Even more fortunately, 　　the teachers at this school rarely attend club activities, so the club activities inevitably allow us to be alone together. 　　In this not-so-large cultural club building, our classroom only has one long table. My senior and I 　　sit facing each other, and thanks to this, I can shamelessly ogle her 　　enormous breasts as she intently reads—amazing! 　　Behind me is a large book against the wall. The cabinet was crammed with numerous novels left behind by previous students. My senior 　　would usually choose her favorites from among them and read quietly. But when I finished writing a short story, 　　she would also read it and give me her thoughts and comments. 　　I've loved reading and writing novels since I was a child—or rather, I had no friends, so this was the only way 　　to pass the time—and immediately joined the literature club after entering high school. 　　When I first met my senior here, I fell in love at first sight. 　　She was the only one in the club who was happy about the new member, giving me 　　a gentle smile as bright as the sun. After that, I secretly investigated her background and discovered 　　that surprisingly, almost no one knew she was a member of the literature club. 　　—Well, if those scheming boys knew that my senior was in the Literature Department, there would definitely be a lot of people 　　trying to take advantage of the situation. It's lucky that no one knows. 　　Occasionally, when we bump into each other during breaks, my senior would greet me, making me the envy of my classmates. 　　However 　　, 　　whenever I'm asked about my relationship with her, I always give vague answers and never mention anything about the Literature Department 　　to 　　anyone. That's 　　why this space 　　doesn't know that I exist besides my senior. And today, my relationship with 　　my 　　senior will take another 　　step forward— ********** 　　... 　　"From my perspective, challenging yourself with new territory is a good thing... The story structure itself is quite 　　simple, with a moral message, which is quite good, but there are some weaknesses in the plot progression. For example, 　　here—" 　　As she said this, the senior leaned over the table, pushing the manuscript paper in front of me so I could read it more easily, 　　pointing out various problems with her finger. 　　I pretended to listen attentively, while stealing glances at the senior's body.

Hey, hey, hey, there are two big steamed buns lying on the table... and it even sounds like there's a sound coming from them.
Just a moment ago it was a magnificent cantaloupe, but with my senior's movements, it's turned into a soft and delicious steamed bun.
"—That's all I need to point out... Kudo-kun, are you listening?"
"Ah, yes, I'm listening! Thank you for taking the time to guide me!"
Oops, I was so focused on those steamed buns that I didn't realize my senior had finished speaking.
...The real 'main event' is coming up, I can't let my senior get on her guard.
"As I just mentioned, challenging yourself with a new field is a good thing. Let's keep studying step by step."
"Yes... thank you, senior... well, this time I'm just writing casually, I'll learn how
to write more later. Oh, by the way, senior, do you have any siblings?"
"--Um, I don't have any brothers, but I have an older sister who's two years older than me and a younger
sister who's five years younger than me, so we're three sisters."
"Hey... so, what was your ranking in the last exam, senior?"
"First in all subjects, first in the entire grade."
"First!? Really!? Although you never mentioned it, you're really smart... well, never mind
. Now, next—"
I asked one question after another, and you answered them all quickly.
Even though those were questions you would never have answered before.
As you answered, your eyes gradually became dark and cloudy, as if some part of your heart was being eroded
.
Sure enough... this was completely 'influenced'.
After all, my senior never used to tell me her rankings or anything like that. Maybe she felt that saying she was number one in the whole grade
sounded like bragging, so she didn't like it.
Well then, it's time for a more in-depth interrogation...!
"Uh, so next, what I want to ask is... Senior, what are your measurements?"
"Um, from the bust, it's 99, 62, 86."
"—!!"
Awesome!
My senior is definitely hypnotized now! How could she normally answer a question like this!
I tried asking her before if she had a boyfriend, and she would just blush. My senior was so
cute back then... her cheeks flushed as she said, "Boyfriends are too early for me////" That expression made me
masturbate three times that night.
But now it doesn't matter what.
"Then, so... Senior, what kind of underwear are you wearing now... tell me..."
I asked my senior with determination.
"That's... black, a thong style... very little fabric, sexy panties..."
The senior casually revealed the girl's secret, and I was deeply shocked.
...That senior actually wore a black thong and looked so sexy!!
Although it didn't fit her pure image, it brought a different kind of excitement.
The senior was different from other female students; her uniform skirt was relatively long, the hemline below the knee properly protecting her
body, and she never loosened her coat buttons or anything like that. Her underwear had always been
shrouded in mystery.
Even when I deliberately dropped my eraser on the floor and tried to peek at her panties from under the table, I was always blocked by that damned
iron-walled short skirt, and I always failed.
But now, the senior had taken the initiative to expose this heavily protected secret.
Just hearing her talk about it wasn't enough for me; I had to see it for myself...!
The previous attempt had worked, so this one should be fine too!
"Black...panties? Hmm...I've never seen them before, I just can't understand them from words. Could
you let me see them, senior...?"
"…………Yes, sure."
Faced with my pretentious request, the senior calmly stood up and elegantly
pulled her skirt, which was as thick as an iron wall, up to her chest.
"How...can I see it clearly like this?"
"—"
I, I don't know how to describe it...!
That pure senior, shamelessly smiling, showed me her panties! Compared to panties or anything, this
scene is more exciting!
I suppressed my chaotic breathing and carefully examined the panties.
Just as the senior had said, the panties were made of all-black fabric, with a V-shape along her crotch. Not only were they very thin, but
the area was also smaller than normal panties. Because the fabric was so thin, the senior's mysterious triangle area
could be vaguely seen even through the panties, and I could even vaguely see her pubic hair.
Even without touching it, I was sure her skin must feel amazing.
...However, my senior's pubic hair is thicker than I imagined.
These panties are definitely not something a high school girl would normally wear.
The fact that someone as innocent and pure as my senior would wear such lewd panties as a colonel excites me immensely
.
"Thank you, senior! But, um, why are you wearing such sexy panties?"
"...Um. Although underwear isn't something for others to see...I tried on your panties out of curiosity before
...Well, it was a little embarrassing, but very exciting...After that, I bought them online and
wore them to school when I didn't have gym class..."
my senior answered shyly.
Hey, could it be that my senior is actually a secretly horny little pervert?
Pure on the outside, lewd on the inside...that's amazing!
Here's an explanation to protect my senior's reputation. The reason
my senior shamelessly answers all my questions, even pulling up her skirt to show me under it, isn't
because she's some kind of slut.
It's because I implanted 'a certain set of values' into her through hypnosis, and she's been manipulated.
...As for erotic lingerie, that's truly her personal interest.
**********************************************
I acquired this ability by chance.
About a week ago, my senior missed club activities due to family matters, so I stayed home and looked through
the novels left by older students. After finishing them, I started looking for any erotic doujinshi.
(…Hmm? A novel manuscript? Did this thing exist before?)
Finding an old, unfamiliar manuscript paper, I picked it up out of curiosity and began to read.
(…What is this? A rulebook…? It's just a list of rules.)
The manuscript paper contained these rules:
《Novel Hypnosis》
《① This rule will be destroyed upon being read》
《② The reader (the author) will gain the following abilities》
《③ The reader of the author's novel will be implanted with the novel's values》
《④ The effect of ③ will not apply if the reader has not fully read the novel》
《⑤ The minimum word count for a novel is 5000 words》
《⑥ The reader cannot perceive the change in values》
(What the hell? Ah, just the delusions of the upperclassmen. How stupid—)
This thought didn't last more than a few seconds. After I finished reading the rules, the manuscript paper 'destroyed'.
(—?!)
What?! This is impossible!
I clearly didn't let 'it' out of my sight; I was even holding it in my hand!
Could it have fallen under the table? —No.
I searched high and low but couldn't find that manuscript paper; it really vanished without a trace.
(—Ah…could it be that rule ① written on it really holds true…?)
If so, then rules ② and the following rules are also true…If that's really the case—
anyway, I have to try…but how and to whom…
I only struggled for a moment before a solution quickly came to mind.
—To whom?
It's already there, isn't it? The person who always reads my novels carefully.
—How?
Simple. To put it bluntly, the novels I write are stories I can freely create, which is to put my fantasies
into words. I just need to make up some ridiculous plot and let my senior read them.
But the problem lies in rule ④.
I've written romance novels before, but the quality was really terrible. My senior gave up halfway through and even
commented, "This is really unreadable."
If it weren't for rule ④, I could easily write a novel where I'm the male lead and my senior is the female lead,
a story of passionate love between us, and then we could actually fall in love in real life. However, with my mediocre writing skills, I
doubt she'd even finish reading it.
Not to mention, if rule ② is all nonsense, my senior might hate
me for doing something so stupid—that's absolutely unacceptable.
I need to conduct this experiment without risk, assuming the "ability might be fake."
So, what should I write?
And so, I embarked on a completely new creative journey.
To conquer my respected senior—
**********************************
Speaking of which, I never tire of seeing my senior lift her skirt.
The stark contrast between her all-black underwear and her snow-white thighs is simply amazing.
I stared at her crotch, desperately trying to memorize the image I'd always imagined; although I really
wanted to take a picture, today's novel didn't include any related content, so I had to give up.
Seemingly uncomfortable with my intense stare, the senior asked,
"Um... about the underwear, is everything clear now...? Can you put your skirt down now?"
"Ah, sorry. You're so beautiful, I was totally mesmerized."
"...! Seriously! //// You can't say things like that to a woman so casually!"
The senior, having put her skirt back down, sat back down, her face flushed, and gently scolded me.
Good, aside from the hints, she was just like any other senior; that's what makes it meaningful to humiliate and defile.
My novel today goes like this:
"The protagonist, Kudo Yuta, is a curious boy who constantly asks questions of everyone around him. Those asked
will answer whatever they're asked. If the boy says 'I don't quite understand' or 'I can't comprehend it,' then we have to
show him something or demonstrate it to teach him properly. In this way, the boy gains more knowledge and grows stronger."
The morally charged theme of "asking until you understand" is exactly like a textbook, and of course,
there's no erotic content in the text.
Basically, the whole thing is about a teacher explaining a chemical phenomenon on the blackboard when asked "Why does it rain?", and a cook
explaining while cooking when asked "How do you cook?"... and so on.
I deserve the most praise for managing to churn out 5000 words of this ridiculously stupid content.
Judging from her reaction so far, my senior seems completely under the control of my novel.
She has to answer any question from Kudo Shinta without hesitation; and if asked to provide a more detailed
explanation, she has to not only use words but also show physical objects and explain with actions until the other person understands.
"Phew... If there are no other questions, let's take a short break. I'll go to the restroom too."
My senior stood up after saying this, and I immediately threw out the most important question.
"Ah, one last thing... Senior, how often do you masturbate?"
"Masturbate? I do it every day, about two or three times a day."
"Every, every day?!"
I exclaimed, startled by the unexpected answer.
I was wondering if that innocent-looking senior would answer with something like, "Masturbation? What's that?"
This was a surprisingly good answer.
"Yes, every day. Since starting middle school, I've masturbated every day."
"Eh~ Every day~ That's unexpected~ Oh right, what do you fantasize about while masturbating?"
"Well… in middle school, I mostly fantasized about sexual intercourse between men and women to masturbate, but lately I've been
stimulating my body with my fingers while reading erotic novels."
"I see… eh~ um… well, senior…"
Having come this far, there was no need to hesitate.
I let the situation unfold as I'd always fantasized about since gaining this ability.
"Teach me how women masturbate. Oh right, since I definitely wouldn't understand if you explained it verbally,
please demonstrate—right now, right here."
"!!"
My senior's eyes widened.
Whether it was her disgust at the demonstration of masturbation or the weakness of the reading hypnosis, her previously
cloudy eyes instantly regained their brightness.
But I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away, and immediately pressed my advantage.
"Huh? Senior, don't you want to teach me? I, 'Kudo Yuta,' can't say I don't understand?"
I emphasized the name, the same as the novel's protagonist, and asked her again.
My senior was now under the control of reading hypnosis, implanted with the value of "having to answer Kudo Yuta's questions
. "
Incidentally, I deliberately had a character in the story refuse to answer a question, and then immediately
killed him after his refusal; more accurately, I killed him outright, though my senior just criticized that the "development
was too rushed."
In this way, she was implanted with the value of "refusing to answer → death," theoretically strengthening the
brainwashing effect that forced her to answer.
"Hmm...////That's true...If Kudo-kun doesn't understand, I should guide him properly////"
Senior's eyes were clouded again.
After a brief entanglement, Senior was once again influenced by the values of reading hypnosis.
The senior I've always admired is prepared to disregard shame for my sake, so I have to work harder too.
Yes, work harder to appreciate Senior's masturbation show.
"That's great~ With Senior teaching like this, I'm sure I can understand 'female masturbation methods'! Thank you so much,
Senior!"
"No, no need to be so grateful...Guiding Kudo-kun is only natural...////"
Although a little reserved, Senior smiled slightly when she saw my happy expression.
Being able to help her junior made her happy, right?
"Then I'll trouble you. Senior, just do it as usual."
"Hmm...////"
Senior turned to face me, coughed lightly, and then began to explain and demonstrate.
"Women have different sensitive areas, and the methods of masturbation vary from person to person. For me, first... I'll
touch, touch the breasts... like this... //// Mmm...??"
As she spoke, the senior placed her hand on her full breasts.
Almost with a soft, squelching sound, she boldly let her fingers sink into her mounds. Wow, breasts can
let fingers sink that deep!
I'd been describing them as melons before, but it seems I was wrong.
Those breasts, swaying violently with the senior's movements, were enormous marshmallows.
The soft, tender flesh was constantly squeezed and deformed, and the senior's cheeks gradually flushed with the intensity of the movements.
Lifting, releasing, squeezing, kneading.
Although I'm a virgin who's never touched breasts before, I can confidently say that the senior's marshmallow-like
breasts are softer and more delicious than those of ordinary girls.
It's already "like this" through her clothes; what would happen if I touched them directly? It's unbearable.
"Hmm... Ah... Haa, haa... After this rubbing, next, hmm... I'm going to
touch your nipples... ////"
"Eh... Ah, does touching your nipples really feel that good?"
"Yes... Although there are individual differences... I really like touching my nipples..."
Even though she was masturbating, she kept answering all my questions with such enthusiasm. My senior's gentleness made me feel
completely overwhelmed.
But my other little head was brimming with excitement.
"By the way, senior, the demonstration was great, but could you please report back live?
I don't really understand what you're doing or how you feel just by watching..."
"Okay, I understand... I'll guide you live, so please listen carefully and don't
miss anything. Here...?? is my nipple...//// When I touch it, I can
feel it getting erect and bigger even through my clothes... I, I feel very comfortable when my breasts are touched, and my nipples get
erect very quickly...////"
"I see. I've often heard that women with large breasts have low sensitivity, you're really unique."
"Hmm...! That's true. Although I understand other people's feelings, ah, my nipples feel so good!... My high sensitivity
is also a problem for me..."
Indeed, there must be very few women who get this excited just from having their breasts touched through their clothes.
It's probably because your body is too sensitive that you masturbate every day.
The senior student rubbed her prominent nipples with her thumb and forefinger,
exclaiming with genuine emotion, "So comfortable...?" and "I really like rubbing my nipples..."
But there's a better way to make the performance even more lifelike.
"Hmm~ Senior. What shape are your nipples approximately? Please tell me." "
Eh...? Uh, um... nipples, they're about the size of a ten-yuan coin... nipples,
when erect, are about the length of the tip of the first joint of my little finger...////"
"Hmm~ I feel like I don't understand at all just from the description. I want to understand more carefully, could you show
me the real thing?"
"Y-yes...! Indeed, it would be troublesome if I didn't remember it well, so I'll
show you the real thing then...////"
I didn't have time to complain about how troublesome it would be to misidentify a nipple.
The upperclassmen removed their hands from her enormous breasts and began unbuttoning her coats. After taking them off, they calmly
started unbuttoning her shirts. The
exposed thighs, revealed by the third button, were breathtaking. And
when all the buttons were off and her shirt was removed, I was finally able to see the full view of her breasts, encased in a black bra.
This was the enormous breasts that all the boys in school dreamed of—Shirasawa Fumiko's breasts…!!
The bra, like her panties, was a dark black, barely covering her nipples; a slight misalignment would
expose them.
The dark bra desperately tried to contain her heavy, fleshy breasts, and
the oppressive feeling of them about to burst out was palpable.
The 'longing' I'd fantasized about hundreds of times, the fantasy I'd ravished in my mind countless times, was finally before my eyes.
This feeling almost made me cry with pleasure.
"Whoosh, yo..."
While I was lost in thought, my senior had already reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.
The bra popped open, and her enormous breasts, like marshmallows that had swelled up, broke free of their narrow confines; exposed
to the air, those tips—nipples that probably had never been seen by anyone outside her family—were already engorged with blood, turning
bright red.
"Um... these are my nipples...//// My nipples might be a little bigger than other women's
, so don't take it as a reference, okay?"
Saying this, she seemed to be cupping her breasts, pushing her nipples towards me across the table.
To allow me to see them clearly, my senior even moved her nipples only a few centimeters
away from my eyes.
So that's it, compared to the nipples I'd seen in AVs and pornographic photos, they were almost twice the size.
Well, she said she masturbates every day, maybe that's how she got them bigger.
But those lewd big nipples, plus her innocent appearance but actually her obsessive masturbation, and wearing such lewd
lingerie, all of that only made me more excited.
"Then, shall I continue...?"
Seeing me staring intently at her nipples, as if she thought I understood everything about them, the senior
started rubbing them again as she spoke.
"Use your fingers, like this... pinch, or flick... it feels really good... um, ah! ah
ah, ah... But actually, there's an even more comfortable way to do it... ////"
To let me see clearly, the senior thrust her chest forward, rubbing her nipples while demonstrating.
So, what's the more comfortable way to do it?
While I was still wondering, the senior had already lifted her right breast from below and put the protruding tip into her mouth.
"Mwah... umm... chuckle... chuckle chuckle..."
As if making a deep kiss, the senior sucked on her erect nipple.
"So that's how it is, it really feels good! " 　　She explained, her mouth still on her nipple.
"Chirp, chirp... This, this is so good it makes my head spin!" 　　Right breast, then left breast, sometimes both at once, she sucked, bit, licked, and tormented 　　her nipples with abandon. 　　I was overwhelmed by the intense caresses. 　　Her mouth, like a lustful beast craving pleasure, was so different from her usual elegant 　　cherry lips that would never utter a filthy word. I couldn't imagine they were the same thing. 　　"Ugh... Hurry, I'm climaxing... Ahh... My nipples feel so good... I want to, I want to lose it, lose it, 　　lose it! I'm going to climax 　　! ... Ah, ah—! Eek 　　ugh ... 　　Her breasts were covered in saliva, reflecting a bright, vivid 　　red in the setting sun that had quietly sunk sometime earlier. Looking at this scene, which seemed almost sacred, I felt a surge of the opposite, 　　wicked emotions. 　　Just sucking her nipples and she came—that was practically perverted. 　　Normally, I'd be ashamed of even lewd jokes, but this saintly senior 　　was masturbating in a way I couldn't even imagine. 　　For any man who knew Shirasawa Fumiko, this sight alone would probably be enough to fuel a lifetime of masturbation 　　… But it wasn't enough. 　　How could it be enough? 　　Let it get a little more chaotic, senior… 　　After catching her breath for a while, she looked at me and asked softly, 　　“This, this is female masturbation… Do you understand now…?” 　　I immediately objected to her words. 　　"Huh? Wait a minute. The ultimate goal is masturbation, that's true, but is touching breasts all you're doing?" 　　"This, this..." 　　"Besides, does a normal woman orgasm just by touching her breasts? I only think 　　of obsessive, perverted women who get aroused just by touching breasts... right?" 　　After hearing my question, my senior seemed to suddenly realize that things weren't over yet. 　　"Well... undoubtedly, there aren't many women who can orgasm just from breasts... like 　　me, this kind of self-...////" 　　"A perverted woman obsessed with masturbation." 　　"Gulp... um, only, only a perverted woman like me who's obsessed with masturbation...////" 　　"I knew it. Ah, I'm relieved now. If ordinary women could orgasm from sucking nipples, wouldn't 　　the streets be full of perverts... So, how does a normal woman orgasm? Please tell me." " 　　...Okay, I understand. To prevent you from learning the wrong things, I'll explain and demonstrate at the same time 　　. If there's anything you don't understand along the way, feel free to ask." 　　With that, the senior left her seat and came to my side. 　　Oh, without a bra, those big breasts sway so much even when just walking around! 　　"...Now, please look at my lower body. Generally speaking, women also 　　gain pleasure by touching their genitals... Please look carefully." 　　With that, the senior took off her skirt, exposing her panties again. 　　Although it was a pity that she immediately started taking off her panties, I had already thoroughly ogled her, so I decided 　　to compromise and bear with it for now. 　　The senior unhesitatingly took off her panties, revealing the girl's private parts to me. 　　The senior was now only wearing black knee-high stockings, nothing else. 　　Although I had already vaguely seen through her erotic panties, the senior's pubic hair was really thick, and the vulva, which seemed to be protected by pubic hair, 　　was already overflowing with love juice, highlighting its existence. 　　Of course, this was the first time I had ever seen a real vulva exposed. 　　Although some people say that a real woman's vulva is a bit disgusting, I couldn't think that way at all. 　　That place, which was trembling slightly, seemed to welcome the intrusion, looking like the entrance to a heaven called pleasure 　　.

Although I desperately wanted to pierce and ravage this entrance with my massive cannon, I couldn't now. My reading hypnosis
wasn't that omnipotent.
I had to endure it!
"The female genitalia is a very delicate area, and it should be touched gently and carefully. However, well, I
'm a perverted woman who's obsessed with masturbation… so, without roughly stimulating this area, I won't feel
pleasure…"
As if stripping away my desperate restraint, my senior uttered words that aroused male lust.
"First, insert your finger into the vaginal opening, which is this part of the female genitalia—"
"Ah, senior, I roughly know the formal names for the female genitalia and surrounding areas. So, can you use euphemisms
? The most lewd and vulgar terms that I know."
Of course, this was a lie.
Boys are far more familiar with euphemisms and vulgar terms than formal names.
Although my senior probably wasn't very familiar with this, she reads erotic novels and masturbates, so she should be
fine, right?
"Ah, that's true. Since you already know it, then of course you should learn the names you don't know... That
's a very good attitude. Although I'm not very familiar with it either, I'll try my best to teach you."
My senior was pleased with my opinion.
Despite being given the worst possible request, in my senior's mind, I seemed to be
a good student who actively asked questions and was eager to learn.
"Well then, I'll begin... my lewd cunt-scratching and pussy-scratching. First, I'll insert my fingers into this
perverted virgin cunt that's already been scratched until it's soft and swollen, and then I'll start rubbing the fleshy buds and clitoris that's become
swollen and long from excessive scratching... Hmm?? It seems like this~~??"
Hey, what kind of heavy-handed erotic novels do you usually read?!
The first thing you said was words like "virgin cunt" and "fleshy buds and clitoris," which are completely unusable in reality, and they just
came out of my senior's mouth like that.
There's a limit to being a repressed pervert...!
My senior played with her cunt and clitoris with both hands.
Three fingers moved in and out of her overflowing, lubricated vagina with a series of soft, squelching motions. The lubricant
slowly dripped down her fair, sun-kissed thighs to the floor.
Clearly, the intense stimulation she received daily made her clitoris noticeably larger than average, though I
'd never seen any other clitoris before.
Just like the 'rubbing' I mentioned earlier, she rubbed
her clitoris up and down with two fingers, similar to how she had caressed her nipples.
Her scholarly expression had completely vanished; saliva dripped down her face like lubricant, soaking her mouth . Her large, slightly droopy eyes were half-closed, 　　creating a captivating and lascivious aura
against her flushed cheeks . 　　"Ah, oh... this clitoris feels so good! This stinky cunt is so amazing! Keep using your fingers 　　to thrust in and out!" 　　Her hands moved incessantly, accumulating pleasure. 　　My senior, a school idol, was arching her vulva and masturbating ecstatically in front of me, shouting lewd words. 　　My gaze was fixed on her vulva. 　　Although it was already lewd enough, I wanted to see it more closely. 　　"Ah, right, senior, I can't see very clearly. Could you put one foot on the table and 　　spread your legs? It'll be easier to see that way." 　　"Oh! Yes, that's right! I'm sorry I didn't consider you, umm... I'm so 　　sorry for not considering Kudo-kun's affairs and only knowing how to lick my pussy." 　　No, no, senior is the best. 　　To me. 　　"Is this... is this okay... can you see it? Can you see me squirting like I'm pissing, my lewd, 　　horny cunt... //// You have to see clearly inside my writhing cunt, okay? This is for 　　studying, you know?" 　　Following my instructions, senior put one foot on the table and spread her vulva wide open.　　她还为了方便我看清楚，特地用双手把肉穴掰开来，展示着内部。　　姆姆姆……好想直接插到底……　　彷佛在诱惑着男性一样，肉壁缓缓蠕动着，爱液也以远远超出本来使阴道湿　　润这个使命以上的量不禁涌溢而出，在地板上弄出了小水滩。　　眼角上瞄，我就看到那挺勃得彷佛开始疼痛起来的乳头。　　学姐身体的所有部位都在诱惑着我，我的好兄弟从刚刚开始已经硬到不行。　　明明连碰都没碰到，只是观赏学姐的痴态而已，我已经忍不住在裤子里暴发　　了足足两次之多，但是我那不知软萋为何物的巨炮仍然在催促我快点抽插。　　可是……不行啊。　　今天的小说我没有写下『工藤雄太』自发行动的段落，因为写下去就会让故　　事太不自然，学姐随时会中断阅读给差评的。　　……超想揍死昨天这样判断的我啊！　　If I were to reach out and touch those huge breasts that were so close, swaying as if they were waiting for me to grab and play with them at any moment, my senior 　　would definitely have a "normal reaction," right? My senior's values wouldn't resist "taking shameless actions to resolve Kudo Yuta's questions 　　," but "being groped by Kudo Yuta's breasts" would naturally 　　make her feel disgusted. 　　There's no way around it today, let's just focus on enjoying my senior's masturbation show. 　　"Ah?? Ah?? Are you looking? Here, my slutty cunt!?? I, I'm looking forward to being 　　fucked hard by my master's hard, thick, big cock!? But, a 　　slutty cunt like me who can do nothing but masturbate, no man would want to be with me!? So I've been fantasizing about my slutty cunt being raped 　　to endure it, and I masturbate like this by reading sadistic rape-themed erotic novels!" 　　"Senior, you're so slutty. Although it's hard to imagine, did you masturbate at school before 　　? Please answer me." " 　　Yes! I did! I masturbated at school! During class, I couldn't help but secretly play with my perverted 　　nipples, fantasizing about being caught and gang-raped by the boys in my class, and masturbating until I orgasmed!"

"Haha! Not only are you a pervert, but you're also a masochist, senior. What are you going to do if you get caught?"
"Ahhhhh... I'd be so embarrassed if I got caught! But, the thought of possibly being caught makes it even more
... pleasurable, I can't stop getting all this juice!!"
"You're really perverted... By the way, have you done this in the clubroom too?"
"I've always masturbated! I did it every day before Kudo-kun joined, ahhh... it feels so good to masturbate like this ... After joining, I couldn't resist, and I kept massaging my erect 　　nipples and swollen clitoris
while Kudo-kun was writing his novel ~" 　　Hehe, that's great news, I'll come back to see tomorrow. 　　Well, I also secretly masturbate while you're reading your novel, fantasizing about raping you, so it 　　's a draw. 　　Speaking of which, we've been compatible since before, haven't we? 　　The senior who was masturbating while talking to me seemed to have reached her limit, and her fingers started moving faster. 　　Let her have her grand climax before class ends. 　　"So, senior. I'm starting to want to see what a woman's intense orgasm looks like. Can you have an orgasm right now? For the sake of 　　my good student's studies." 　　"Yes! For Kudo-kun, I'll have an orgasm! You have to see my shameless 'ah-hey' face and my incredibly pleasurable squirting 　　!" 　　The senior roughly stimulated her clitoris with her right thumb, while inserting her other fingers into her vagina, stirring and thrusting back and forth 　　, making squelching sounds. 　　She lifted her left breast with her left hand and sucked on the nipple with her mouth, just like before. 　　It seemed that this was what the senior looked like when she had an incredibly pleasurable squirting. 　　Squirting sounds. 　　Three different kinds of stimulation brought the senior to the peak of pleasure. 　　"Right hand, gurgle~?? Stimulating the bitch's stinky cunt and erect little clitoris! With left hand! Cupping her lewd, 　　slutty 　　, 　　fat breasts, licking her perverted nipples hard! Then, then high, high... 　　orgasm 　　... 　　orgasm 　　, 　　ah 　　, 　　ahh 　　... 　　My pants were in a truly wretched state from the semen and urine, but the disgusting sensation proved 　　that what happened today wasn't a dream. 　　"Heh... Ahhh...?" 　　My senior seemed oblivious to the fact that she had incontinently ejaculated all over my pants, nor did she realize that it had caused me to have an orgasm 　　. She collapsed weakly onto the floor right in front of me . 　　After taking in my senior's appalling figure for about five minutes, I stood up from my chair 　　and leaned close to her ear, her expression still that of someone who had just reached climax. I whispered 　　, "Senior, thank you. I completely understand." 　　These words seemed to pull a trigger, and my senior smiled gently, 　　speaking with her usual saintly expression. 　　"—That's great. I'm very happy to have been able to help Kudo-kun. If there's anything you don't 　　understand in the future, please feel free to ask me." 　　She answered me with lines just like those in a novel. 　　That smile was the kind of gentle expression a nanny or elementary school teacher would show to her lovely student 　　. 　　Of course, she was covered in her own bodily fluids and lying naked on the floor; even the gentleness 　　was a cruel violation. 　　After that, she slowly stood up, put her uniform back on, and her behavior returned to normal, as if her previous 　　dazed state had never happened. 　　The senior's pupils, which had been cloudy until now, returned to their usual clear gaze. 　　"Oh...? It's so late already. Kudo-kun, it's about time to dismiss everyone." 　　"That's true. Thank you for making my time so meaningful today." 　　"Hmm, you're welcome. It's only natural to answer Kudo-kun's questions." 　　The senior said to me in a soft voice. 　　"I'm so happy to hear you say that... Speaking of which, there's something I want to 　　ask you." 　　Upon hearing my voice, the senior's eyes became cloudy again. 　　"What do you think of me, senior? If I asked you to date me, how would you respond?" 　　"Well, I think Kudo-kun is a really cute junior… but that feeling is like that of a younger brother 　　, there's no romantic element to it. I'm sorry, but I'd probably refuse your request to date me." 　　Senior uttered those cruel words to me with a matter-of-fact tone. 　　"I see. Thank you, senior… then I can 'focus on my writing'… 'I 　　completely understand.'" 　　After I replied with a smile, the cloudiness in Senior's eyes disappeared. 　　[The End]

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