Tennis court night training

It was getting dark. The tennis courts near the woods were deserted; most club activities had ended, and the campus was quiet.

"The hormone injections seem to be working," Takezawa murmured, squinting at Aiko. Even though it had only been four days, perhaps due to the continuous injections, Aiko's figure appeared more mature. Even in tennis attire, her waist looked fuller—perhaps it was just psychological.

"Aiko, aren't you happy with the special training I give you every day?" Takezawa pulled Aiko into his arms and kissed her.

"Mmm…" Aiko let out a low moan. Although she had resigned herself to it, she still felt disgusted by the feeling of his tongue in her mouth, a chill running down her spine as he brushed against her from behind. He made lewd,

sucking sounds as he sucked on her cute tongue, offering her saliva.

"Ugh…so dirty…" Aiko almost cried, but still swallowed the saliva.

Takezawa's hand slipped inside her sweatshirt, caressing her breasts.

"No!" Aiko whispered in protest.

"It seems a bit big. This is the result of my special training. You should thank me." "Ah... Coach... don't do this..." "Alright, I called you here for special training. Now, I need to change your posture. Pick up the racket and get into position.

" Takezawa unexpectedly let go, but what he gave Aiko wasn't a "racket," but a real racket.

"Yes, Coach," Aiko breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the racket, and got into a hitting position.

"Bend your upper body a little. If your back is too straight, you won't be able to handle the opponent's smash." Takezawa's hand pushed Aiko's shoulder from behind.

"Yes." Aiko leaned forward as Takezawa instructed.

"Good, then lower your waist and stick your butt out."

"Yes, Coach." Aiko looked slightly puzzled but did as instructed.

There were no excessive demands today, perhaps it was genuine tennis instruction. Aiko breathed a sigh of relief and even felt a sense of anticipation.

"Good, that's a good posture." Takezawa crossed his arms, seemingly satisfied, and then said, "Stay like that." "Yes, Coach." Aiko answered obediently, thinking he was really checking her posture, but her thoughts were too naive, because Takezawa's hand suddenly reached into her briefs.

"Ah! What are you doing?" It was too late to cry out, because her briefs had been pulled down to her feet. Aiko pleaded in terror, "Coach, please don't do this." "This thing will interfere with special training. From next time on, don't wear briefs when you come. Understand?" Takezawa squatted down, pulled the briefs off Aiko's feet, and put them in his pocket.

"This...this is..."

"Don't move! If you mess up the position we just adjusted, I won't let you off easily." As if to stop Aiko from turning around, Takezawa spoke first. Not giving Aiko time to think, he explained,

"Aiko, you have to remember! This position is the best for standing sex." "What?" Aiko couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"This position allows the penis to enter the vagina smoothly." Takezawa pulled down the zipper of his sweatpants, took out his hard penis, and moistened the tip with saliva he spat on his palm.

"No...Coach! Don't do this!" Aiko felt the movement behind her and pleaded desperately.

"At this point, don't scream like this. You and I have had more than ten experiences!" Takezawa laughed and pressed the head of his penis against her labia.

"I don't want to do it here...please...not here..." Aiko twisted her buttocks and pleaded as she tried to escape. On the sacred court, she was reduced to a man's plaything, being violated and abused. Feeling both pathetic and miserable, she could only plead desperately, "Coach! Please don't do this..." Ignoring Aiko's pleas, Takezawa lifted her miniskirt, grabbed her smooth, round buttocks, and inserted his glans into her flesh.

"Ah! No... ah..." Aiko's scream trailed off on the court. Takezawa's penis slid in with a soft, wet sound.

"Ah... no..."

"Your vagina is really good. It feels so good." Takezawa's eyes narrowed in ecstasy just from the insertion.

Aiko's vagina was small, and the tightness felt especially good. Her vagina seemed to want to push out his penis, gripping it even tighter, providing pleasure even without thrusting.

This was a top-tier find, one in a hundred.

Takezawa held her buttocks tightly and began to slowly thrust. His hard penis entered her tighter vagina, and Aiko frowned, letting out a groan. Having been violated more than ten times, although she didn't feel the pain of the first time, her dry vagina still ached when violated.

"No...no!"

Her attempts to escape only intensified her pleasure as she twisted and turned. Takezawa attacked even harder, excitedly saying, "Aiko's vagina tastes so good, my penis is melting." He whispered lewd words in Aiko's ear, violently rocking his hips back and forth, his hands reaching forward to knead her breasts.

"Ah...uh...no...no..."

"You're an idiot! Who in this world pulls out just because someone says no!" He thrust even faster, his fingers playing with her nipples.

"No...no..." Aiko's voice echoed.

Takezawa grinned lewdly, pinching her nipple with one hand and kneading her clitoris with the other.

"No...no...Coach..." Aiko twisted and turned violently.

"You horny high school girl, you're not satisfied with your breasts, vagina, and clitoris being caressed at the same time." Takezawa grabbed Aiko's hair, turning her face towards him, and said, "Aiko, let's kiss, okay?" After the kiss, Takezawa immediately thrust his tongue into Aiko's mouth.

"Ugh..." Aiko groaned in pain, tears streaming down her face as she was humiliated on the sacred court.

"Aiko, are you comfortable now? If you're not comfortable, you don't deserve to live." He thrust faster, not forgetting to rub her breasts and clitoris.

"Ah...no...no...Coach..."

"Hmph! Someone who doesn't want it is still leaking so much nectar." Takezawa mocked.

"Ah...that's..." Takezawa was right, Aiko couldn't refute it. Humiliation and disgust tormented her, but from some unknown time, a strange pleasure slowly welled up inside her. Aiko really didn't understand why she had to suffer such humiliation, and why she was leaking nectar. Helplessly, she cried out in her heart, "Why...why is this..." "It's because you haven't yet felt the reality of being a woman." Takezawa said teasingly to Aiko as he thrust all the way in, "However, this viscous fluid is good proof, it means that you've tasted the pleasure of sex as my woman." "No, no!" Aiko refused to admit that she could react to being humiliated by someone she hated.

"What you think is your freedom, because at certain times, the feelings of body and mind are different." Wu Ze thrust violently, the two's lower bodies colliding with a crisp sound .

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"Hmph! Such nearsightedness, saved..." Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief, deliberately making a "plop plop" sound as he thrust in and out, casually replying, "Got it, send her back right away. Homework is important no matter what." "Good to know." The old maid left with a serious expression.

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"She wants you to go home early and study." Wu Ze twisted his hips, rubbing his glans against her cervix.

"Ugh...no..."

"Right! You don't want to study, you just like sex, right?"

"Ah...Coach...have mercy on me..."

"Then just say I'm the kind of girl who likes sex more." Wu Ze rubbed and thrust in and out.

"Ah...no...don't do this...no..." Aiko groaned, weakly shaking her head. With each thrust, pleasure spread throughout her body. Although Aiko was furious, the moment of surrender was indeed approaching.

"Ah...no..."

"Don't be fake. With so much nectar flowing out, you have no right to say such things." With each violent thrust, intense pleasure surged to the top of her head. Aiko could only weakly plead, "No...don't do this..." " Then say it!" "Ah...no...I...am a

girl who likes sex..." The words came out unconsciously, her rationality crumbling, giving rise to new pleasure. "Ah...ah...no..." Aiko frowned, her slightly open mouth emitting a groan, writhing her hips in anguish. "Oh! You've tasted it!" Takezawa narrowed his eyes, changing to gentler thrusting movements. He laughed triumphantly to himself, "Now she's completely my woman..." "Ah...let me go...let me go..." Aiko's intermittent groans echoed in the darkness beside the basketball court. [The End]

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