Masturbation in the bathroom

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It felt like a dream... Asuka rested her chin on her hand on the edge of the bathtub, staring blankly at the steam.
-- Today, she chatted with Aya and Tamami until evening at their usual shop. On the way back, while
waiting for Tamami and Aya at the corner who were stopping by the bookstore, someone suddenly called her name from behind.
"Akiyama-san. Akiyama... Asuka..."
It was Kamimura Ryosuke, a classmate. Although they weren't in the same class, no girl in Asuka's school didn't know him
. A neat hairstyle, a handsome face, a tall figure, and he was good at basketball. Not only basketball, but he seemed to be good at soccer and track and field as well
, but Asuka still loved watching him play basketball the most. Because the first time she saw him was during a
basketball game at the sports meet.
He was naturally popular with the girls. Including those who secretly admired him, there were probably dozens of people who liked him
...
The incredibly popular Ryosuke, suddenly,
saw Asuka—Aya and Tamami, who had just come out of the bookstore—standing face to face, staring at them with a sly grin. He nudged
Asuka's back and walked away first.
"Sorry for calling you so suddenly..."
"Ah, no..."
The two stood at attention, alone in the park.
"Actually, I've liked Asuka for a long time..."
"What?"
"But I know Asuka doesn't have any special feelings for me..."
"Ah, that, no, that's not true..."
　"But if it's possible... if it's possible... um..."
Ryosuke's face turned completely red. Asuka must have been just as embarrassed, her neck turning red too.
"If it's possible, I'd like to ask you to go out with me and be my girlfriend."
In an instant, it felt as if angels were flying above Asuka's head. It wasn't the first time a boy had confessed to her, but
this feeling was something she had never experienced before. Asuka's heart pounded, and she remembered almost nothing after that. She only remembered
walking home together and promising to go to the movies the day after tomorrow.
"I... such an ordinary girl, to be able to date Ryosuke... it must be a dream!"
When they said goodbye, Ryosuke gently held Asuka's hand.
"Well then, I'm leaving. See you at school tomorrow. Akiyama... Asuka."
Hearing Ryosuke softly call her name, a sudden tremor ran through her. A burning flame still burned
in Asuka's chest. Not just her chest, but her whole body seemed to gradually warm up.
That was because she had been soaking in the bathtub.
Asuka got out of the bathtub and sat on the bathroom floor. She reached for the showerhead and let it spray warm water.
The mirror installed under the showerhead reflected her face. She wasn't exactly a beauty, but it was her face after all,
what could she do?
Shifting the gaze slightly downwards, looking down from above, Asuka's chest resembled a horizontal number "3". Her current bust
size was 90 centimeters, a D cup. She had been troubled by her full breasts since middle school, and this spring, when she measured her measurements, they had become even
larger, shocking her.
Asuka's younger sister, Mirai, always teased her, saying she looked "like a dairy cow." But Asuka didn't choose to have them
grow larger. Asuka held the showerhead against her chest, touching her breasts with her free left hand. She flicked her nipple with her index finger—
a
nipple that had softened in the bathroom, sensitively erecting upwards.
　Right. I have a boyfriend now. Maybe one day he'll touch my breasts like this. Suddenly, a
tangled feeling welled up in her chest. It didn't hurt, but a tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Even her untouched right nipple
hardened instantly. Asuka cupped her breasts from below, pressing the showerhead against the tips of her nipples while slowly massaging her entire chest.
If it were Ryosuke's lips touching my nipples... Ugh, what am I thinking? I shouldn't
be such a lewd girl... But Asuka's nipples were practically being pulled upwards, hard and erect.
A heavy pain below her navel, like before her period, made her lower back feel so heavy she couldn't straighten up.
"Ugh..." Asuka groaned involuntarily. The showerhead moved slowly downwards from her chest. This wasn't the first time she
'd done this. Although she knew it wasn't right, she secretly enjoyed the pleasure.
The showerhead was placed on her private parts, the warm water washing over her pubic hair. Asuka's body became uncontrollable; her legs
spread wide, and she used her left hand to spread her labia, exposing her sensitive area. Then she brought the showerhead closer to that area, slowly
moving it up and down.
"Ah..."
The comfortable center... The clitoris became hot and hard. The entire private area felt like it was gradually filling up. It felt like
she needed to urinate... Actually, or maybe she did urinate a little, but it was probably washed away by the water, and she didn't even know
it. Asuka sprayed warm water concentrated there. The clitoris slowly went numb, and Asuka's legs spread open to their limit. "I'll
spread my private parts open and do lewd things..." Although she thought it with embarrassment, the electric pleasure,
the hole from her neck to her buttocks, penetrated in a straight line.
"Ugh..." Feeling her waist constantly rising, Asuka desperately tried to suppress her high-pitched breathing.
It would be bad if her mother or sister heard.
"Hmm... Ugh..." From slightly below the clitoris, from the place where she was afraid to have a finger inserted,
a liquid hotter than warm water, somewhat viscous, gushed out. Asuka knew perfectly well that her muscles were twitching, expressing the burning desire within her
. She moved the showerhead up and down, stimulating that area, giving it comfort.
Ah, so good...
As the pleasure intensified, the guilt that had begun to arise gradually weakened. She wanted even more pleasure, she wanted to fly to heaven
... Ryosuke, if Ryosuke saw Asuka like this... if he saw her so wanton...
"Ugh..." Asuka suddenly bent over. The pleasure accumulated in her clitoris burst forth, plunging Asuka's private parts into
a fiery heat. Inside her vagina, it felt as if another heart existed, throbbing and trembling incessantly. Blood rushed to her lower abdomen. Her taut
thighs lost their strength, and a large amount of hot fluid gushed out from her vagina.
"Ah..." Asuka gasped, her face relaxing. Her lower body continued to
twitch uncontrollably. Her nipples were hard, as if twisted. Normally pink, they were now almost dark red
, swollen from the intense pleasure.
Finally, she rinsed herself thoroughly once more, washing away the sticky, hot fluid. Asuka's rationality slowly returned. Suddenly
, a cold draft hit her shoulder.
What...?
Turning around, she saw the bathroom window was open about five centimeters. Asuka's flushed body, flushed from masturbation, felt as if
a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.
The window was definitely closed properly. Although not locked, it couldn't have opened so wide on its own. Could someone...
? The more she thought about it, the more terrified she became. If she screamed, who knew what the other person would do? The Akiyama family's father is currently
stationed overseas, leaving only the mother, Sakura, Asuka, and her younger sister, Mirai, to live together. Asuka couldn't muster the courage to
check outside the window—
if it was a pervert, she could be more careful in the future. If she made sure to lock every door and window properly starting tonight,
this kind of thing wouldn't happen again. Asuka kept telling herself this. Her fear wouldn't subside
. Asuka, who always felt regret after masturbating, seemed particularly remorseful tonight.

The next morning. After a night, Asuka's unease had mostly subsided.
"Slow down, sis, hurry up!"
"Wait... my hair is still messy..."
"Mirai, don't rush. Did you bring your lunch?"
"Yes, yes, I'm off!"
An ordinary morning, no different from any other. The weather outside was also very sunny today.
Asuka and Mirai were students in different grades at the same school. Each grade was on a different floor. At the stairwell,
Asuka and Mirai parted ways. Tamami and Aya in the classroom must be eagerly awaiting Asuka's
report on yesterday's events.
(I held his hand!)
(Ryosuke confessed to me!)
(Hehehe, what do you think?)
Thinking about how to tell them, Asuka happily opened the shoe locker.
"Hmm?" On top of the neatly arranged indoor slippers was a white envelope.
What was this? A letter? Looking at the back of the envelope, there was no sender's name. Just as she hesitated, the school bell rang
. Too late! She had to get to the classroom quickly!
Asuka put the envelope into her bag. From then on, Asuka's unchanging, peaceful days were gone.
"Hey! Asuka!"
Someone suddenly shouted in her ear, and Asuka finally snapped out of her daze.
"Ah, Tamami, what's up?"
"Really! Still lost in a blissful dream? Hurry up! Let's go to the school store to buy juice, and Mirai
is waiting for you in the hallway!"
"Really?"
Asuka slowly walked out of the classroom. Behind her, Tamami and Aya were chatting animatedly.
"Ah! Ah, I'm so envious and jealous. What is it about Asuka, that oblivious girl, that attracts Ryosuke Kamimura
?"
"Yeah, Tamami, are you lonely? The three of us are always inseparable, but Asuka ran off first!"
"Yeah, that's true. But honestly, if anyone should have a boyfriend, it should be Aya! You're so
smart and have such a girlish charm. Asuka is cute too, but if we're talking about girlfriends, you're way better than her
, aren't you?"
"No way. I'll definitely be the last one to get a boyfriend. Girls who wear glasses aren't
popular with guys these days. Girls like Tamami, who are tomboyish and outgoing, are the type guys love..."
"Enough!" Suddenly, Tamami's voice dropped.
"I hate boys, absolutely! Every man is the same at heart!"
"Tamami..."
"Ah, sorry... it's nothing. Anyway, all I can think about right now is the track and field competition. I have to
compete and win to boost my brother's morale!"
Tamami's younger brother, Yuta, was in a car accident, and the driver fled the scene. He's been hospitalized for a month.

"I hope your brother gets out of the hospital soon."
"Yeah, thanks!"
Ahead of the two chatting, Asuka and Mirai seemed to be arguing.
"No means no!"
"Please! This is the last time!"
"What's wrong, Asuka?"
"How strange, are the sisters fighting?" Tamami and Aya approached Asuka and the others.
"Ah, Aoki-senpai, Yuuki-senpai, my sister and I have a generation gap, can you help me out?" Mirai grabbed their wrists
.
"What's going on?" Aya asked.
"No matter what you say to Asuka now, she probably won't listen!" Tamami added.
"No way!" Asuka glared at Mirai.
"Mom specifically told her this morning not to forget her lunch. But she forgot again, and now she's come to me
to borrow money!"
"That's why I said this is the last time! There's a tennis club activity this afternoon, and if she doesn't eat lunch, she'll faint
!" "
She got what she deserved!" "
Asuka is so heartless. What's wrong with lending her money once?"
"I don't even know how many times this has happened!"
"I swear on my honor, this is absolutely the last time!"
Asuka didn't say anything, but Aya spoke up.
"Mirai, I'll lend you some money today!"
"Is that okay?"
"It's just a loan! You have to write it down in your notebook, don't forget!"
"Mirai, Aya is even scarier than Asuka! Don't be fooled by her kind appearance, she'll remember everything until she dies!
"
"Tamami, what did you say? Looks like I need to reconsider whether I should help you with your English homework!"
"Ouch! I'm so sorry! I'll slap myself! Mirai, see! Aya is scary, isn't she!"
"Tamami!"
Aya, Tamami, and Mirai all burst into cheerful laughter. Only Asuka remained completely expressionless.
"...I'm going to the school store first." Asuka strode off alone.
"Huh? Hey! Asuka! Wait a minute!" Tamami exclaimed, but Asuka didn't turn around, instead quickly walking away from them
.
-- I actually lost my temper with my sister; Mirai must think I'm weird and unreasonable. But...
If she hadn't opened that white envelope, Asuka wouldn't have become so strange.
'Break up with Kamimura Ryosuke!'
Besides the note with those words, there was something else in the envelope. Upon seeing those things,
Asuka, overwhelmed with shock, suddenly went into darkness. They were photos of the unspeakable things she had done in the bathroom last night.
There were four photos in total. There were full-body photos of her with a showerhead on her genitals; close-ups of her face with eyes closed and mouth slightly open; full-body photos of her holding
a showerhead, her hands limp and hanging down (probably after an orgasm), her legs wide open; and
close-ups of her genitals filling the entire photo.
When she first saw them, she was so shocked that she instinctively threw the photos away. Then she hurriedly picked them up and
went to the bathroom during her break to confirm them again, her body trembling. The photos looked like they were copied from television footage
, but the person was definitely her. They weren't prank photoshopped images, because Asuka knew clearly that she
had indeed done such things.
Why... why did it have to be like this...?
The third photo looked particularly lewd. With a dazed expression, as if saying, "Look at my masturbation,"
Asuka sat on the floor with her genitals prominently displayed. Her wet, tightly pressed pubic hair was clearly parted along her vulva. The pink
fleshy cleft was fully revealed through the pubic hair. Combined with the fourth photo, one could even see
the color and shape of her private parts in more detail than Asuka herself knew.
If this photo fell into someone else's hands, everyone would think Asuka was a pervert, a lewd girl
.
What to do... what should I do...?
In short, I should tear the photo to shreds. Especially the face area, which should be shredded completely. Wrap it in toilet paper and then in sanitary products before
throwing it away. But the perpetrator who took this photo must have made countless more copies.
What to do... who is it...? What to do... who can help me...?
The same thoughts kept swirling in her mind, and Asuka was driven to the brink of madness by the pain.
"Asuka! Asuka, what's wrong with you?" Tamami and Aya, panting, chased after her to the welfare center.
"Could it be that something happened between you and Ryosuke?"
"You were so excited telling us this morning!"
True to form, her best friend immediately noticed her unusual behavior. Asuka
hadn't even opened the letter when she told Tamami and the others about Ryosuke.
"...No, it's nothing."
But how could she tell Tamami or Aya about something like this? Although the three of them sometimes secretly told dirty jokes
, masturbating in the bathroom and being photographed masturbating were things that anyone would be ashamed to talk about.
"It's just...a bit of a headache..." Asuka lied.
"Are you alright? You don't look well."
"Okay! You don't need to stay with us today, go back with Ryosuke!"
Of the three, only Tamami participated in the club. On Saturday noon, until the track and field practice began, the three
of them would eat lunch together to pass the time.
"But..."
"Aren't you going on a date with Ryosuke tomorrow? Go home and get some rest!"
"Thank you! I'm sorry!"
When you're sad, why do you feel even more like crying when someone treats you with kindness and care?

Sunday. The movie she and Ryosuke went to see was a touching film about the friendship between a boy and a dolphin.
"Is this okay? Is this specially arranged for me? Ryosuke actually prefers to watch action movies, right?"
Asuka asked, and Ryosuke answered with a smile.
"I actually really like animal movies. But if a guy says he likes those kinds of movies, people will laugh at him, and
he'll feel embarrassed. So I haven't had many opportunities to watch them. I think you'll watch it with me and won't laugh
at me."
"Ryosuke..."
During the climax of the movie, Asuka secretly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, while Ryosuke next to her sniffled.
After gently handing him a tissue, Ryosuke placed his hand in hers. Therefore, Asuka didn't remember the touching final scene at all
.

After watching the movie, the two dined in a restaurant with a large balcony. Although eating face-to-face with a boy made
her extremely nervous, the conversation flowed naturally and enthusiastically, which surprised her. They both preferred
black tea to coffee. And both felt that traditional pasta tasted better when cooked with tomato sauce. Despite these seemingly
insignificant details, Ryosuke exclaimed in surprise as if discovering a new continent.
"I knew it! Asuka's personality is just like mine."
After dinner, they strolled together in a lush park. Sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree, they gazed at
the dancing, ethereal water jets in the fountain. Their conversation occasionally paused, but incredibly, there was no awkwardness whatsoever
.
"Ah! To be able to sit here side-by-side with Asuka is like a dream!" Ryosuke
said leisurely, looking at the fountain.
"Dreaming...is it real?"
"Because, at school I'm considered a frivolous guy who loves to play around. And I think Asuka must
hate people like that too. Actually, I get along with everyone. I can't help it when people look at me with those misunderstandings. Because
my father's job often requires me to travel, I frequently change schools. I prefer casual acquaintances to deep relationships
. It's because of this frequent school changes and lack of friends that I'm misunderstood. Occasionally, I
'll date a girl for a while, and she'll leave me."
Surprisingly, Tamami and Aya, who attend the same middle school as Ryosuke, also said when talking about him, "He's always..."
Phrases like "lovable" and "Ryosuke was always the center of attention in middle school"
made it seem like he was a special boy. But now, sitting next to Asuka, Ryosuke looked unusually forlorn.
"Asuka, do you know when I started noticing you?"
"No."
"Last time, our classical literature teacher was absent, so our two classes were combined, right? Combined classes are rare, so
almost no one was paying attention. The substitute teacher was a young woman who didn't really notice the students' reactions. Asuka
was sitting in the front row, frantically taking notes. Then the teacher seemed surprised, and in the end, it was just the teacher and Asuka
in the class. Seeing you then, I thought, 'Wow, there are still such well-behaved girls these days…'"
Asuka wasn't actually studying hard at all. She just thought her study skills were terrible, and she'd be doomed if she didn't take notes
. She never expected Ryosuke to see it that way.
"Ah, it's a little embarrassing to talk about this!" Ryosuke blushed slightly and stood up, looking directly at Asuka.
"I will cherish you."
"Ryosuke..."
Asuka stood up, looking up at Ryosuke. Ryosuke's hands rested on Asuka's shoulders. Slowly, Ryosuke
's face drew closer. Asuka naturally closed her eyes. In an instant, she felt their lips meet. Opening her eyes, she saw
Ryosuke's smiling face bloom before her.

On the train ride home, Ryosuke looked up at a weekly magazine advertisement and suddenly frowned.
"Damn it! Seeing this kind of thing makes me really furious!"
The headline on the advertisement read, "100 Pure Girls' Confessions!! High School Girls' Lewd Sex
Special."
Although the culprits were those lecherous old men,
what were these young girls thinking? Didn't they have a boy they truly liked? If they did, could they even say such things? Boys
wouldn't consider these girls serious partners! Ryosuke
's words sent a shiver down Asuka's spine.
"Yes...yes..."
The things she'd temporarily forgotten today, forgotten in her happiness, resurfaced in her mind. That letter, those photos
—if Ryosuke saw them, he'd surely look down on her. The prisoner who wrote the letter said, "Break up with Ryosuke." Perhaps
the prisoner was also hiding in secret today, watching Asuka's every move. And he'd witnessed that scene in the park
.
"Asuka, are you tired? You don't look well!"
"No, it's alright."

Asuka forced a smile, but inside she wanted to burst into tears. She couldn't...she couldn't
break up with Ryosuke...she loved Ryosuke too much...

That night, Asuka tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her date with Ryosuke, like a dream, still lingered. But the thought of
what the prisoners might do to her at school tomorrow kept her awake at night. As dawn approached, Asuka
had a lewd dream.
In the dream, Asuka was completely naked, her hands and feet bound. Her legs were spread wide, her private parts fully exposed. The
light shone from there, and the clicking of camera shutters could be heard. Many men surrounded her, staring at
her genitals, their lewd laughter echoing as they saw her face contorted with shame.
　"Great, she's already all wet..."
"Play with her clitoris again... This girl seems to really enjoy masturbating!"
"No... no... Ahh!"
"See! Her nipples are hard! Just like that time in the bathroom when we masturbated..."
"Take a few more pictures and send them to Ryosuke Kamimura, telling him... this girl actually has this kind of lewd little hole..."
"No, no, don't let Ryosuke see me like this..."
"Also, throw the photos off the school roof, post them on the bulletin board near her house, or write her real name and
phone number on them and post them in the phone booths at the train station..."
"No, no, please spare me..."
"So, do you want to break up with Ryosuke Kamimura?"
"Please, I'll do whatever you say, except, except for this..."
"Okay, then, I'll insert this one into your hole... This one's thick and strong, you'll definitely enjoy it
!"
A huge, dark male phallus, like a black snake, appeared before Asuka's eyes.
After becoming wet in Asuka's mouth, the phallus aimed at her crotch, ready to thrust in.
"Ah!"

Asuka was startled awake by her own voice. Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks. Sitting up, she looked in the mirror and saw her own miserable
face. Her breathing was still erratic. The man who said such lewd things to her and did such terrible things—Asuka
had never even seen him in manga or movies. Yet, he had appeared in her dream. It was a terrifying premonition.
Looking at the clock, it was still a long time before she had to get up. However, Asuka dared not sleep any longer, so she hid under the covers and
stared blankly until dawn.
Although she wanted to ask for a day off from school, the thought of something terrible happening without her knowledge was
far more terrifying than if it had happened right before her eyes; she had no choice but to go to school. Along the way, Mirai told her several times, "Sis, if you're not feeling well, just
go home," but Asuka was too weak to even shake her head.
It was a Monday like any other. She heard the sounds of the sports club's morning practice. Groups of students or couples
chatted leisurely as they walked towards school. Occasionally, students on bicycles would ring their bells and chase after them. But no one
pointed at Asuka, or their expressions changed drastically upon seeing her.
"Sis, I'm leaving. Don't push yourself too hard!"
She parted ways with Mirai in the same place. In short, nothing had happened yet. Maybe the culprit had changed his mind
and didn't want to go against her anymore. Asuka's little bit of hope shattered the moment she opened the shoe locker.
Inside was the same white envelope as on Saturday.

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