The girl's story

Chapter 1

As usual, Miko woke up early, leaning against the railing with sleepy eyes, watching the people exercising on the street. The warm morning sun shone on her, and a cool breeze wafted into the collar of her pajamas, brushing against her full breasts along her cleavage. Although only 18 years old, Miko already possessed the figure of a mature woman, perhaps due to her early maturity. But if it were only her voluptuous figure, Miko wouldn't be the focus of attention at school. In Fukube High School, the most prestigious school in Kanazawa Prefecture, Miko was undoubtedly the center of attention.

She was not only the president of the school's largest club—the Dance Research Club—but also the captain of the school's volleyball team. More importantly, her appearance and figure caused a sensation at Fukube High School. Even before she entered the school, many upperclassmen wanted to be her friend. One wealthy young man even sent a truckload of roses to her house, hoping to become her friend.

Looking at her watch, it was almost 6:30. "Time to change for school..." Miko muttered to herself. Since she had volleyball practice at noon, she needed to bring her athletic shorts to school. After stuffing the shorts into her bag, she slowly took off her pajamas, leaving only her bra and panties. Miko loved admiring her body while undressing. Looking at herself in the mirror, she unconsciously stroked her breasts gently; the slightly tingling sensation always excited her. Anyway, there was still plenty of time before class! She might as well indulge herself! Miko didn't masturbate often, only occasionally when she felt the urge. "It's normal during puberty!" Miko would always comfort herself when she felt a little guilty.

Miko reached down and took off her bra, the gentle way making her feel safe. Soon, Miko's upper body was naked, her fair skin revealing two proudly erect, round breasts—the most eye-catching part of Miko's body. She always felt uncomfortable wearing her uniform, they felt so full. Her small nipples stood erect, their pale pink areolas seemingly shimmering. Leaning against the edge of the bed, admiring her breasts in the mirror, she gently caressed them. Miko felt her body gradually warming up, a tingling sensation spreading through her lower body. She pulled her panties down to her knees, her mature genitals hidden among thick pubic hair, faintly visible, exuding the delicate fragrance of shower gel. Spreading her long legs, Miko saw her labia in the mirror, a pale flesh color. Touching her clitoris with her fingers, she felt a jolt throughout her body, a tingling sensation shooting through the back of her head. Miko couldn't help but moan, her hand continuing to rub and knead. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and Miko felt her labia were already wet, her pubic hair glistening in the light. With a short moan from Miko, she felt her body burning hot, her head spinning, and gradually reached orgasm… While Miko was masturbating, hundreds of meters above, on a building, Masao, who had long admired Miko, excitedly observed her every move through binoculars. Masao had a habit of spying on others with binoculars. Since discovering months ago that he could see everything happening in Miko's room from his balcony, he had spent 150,000 yen on a high-powered binocular—of course, this was just a drop in the ocean for his father. Masao's father was a member of the House of Representatives, currently a rising star in politics, so his income was considerable. In addition, he had connections with the underworld, so his family's wealth was increasing daily. Masao was the only son, so his father would try his best to fulfill his every request. Masao was usually known for being late, but since learning about Miko's habits, he would get up promptly at six o'clock every morning. How ironic! Even so, seeing Miko wasn't a frequent occurrence. Because Miko's room had curtains, this morning was incredibly lucky! I never imagined that the seemingly innocent and pure Miko would masturbate! Masao couldn't help but chuckle at her inwardly. Through the binoculars, he could see Miko was still busy! Masao reached into his underwear and began stroking his penis, watching Miko's movements through the binoculars. She was rubbing her breasts with one hand and stroking her genitals with the other. Masao completely stripped off his underwear, and his already very aroused penis sprang out, standing tall, with some sticky fluid on the glans reflecting a slight sheen. Masao continued to stroke it up and down, fantasizing about Miko's genitals hidden beneath her dark pubic hair. He felt increasingly excited, and soon, hot liquid gushed out, thick semen spilling onto the floor.

In Chapter Two

, Masao entered the bathroom. The warm water from the showerhead irritated his penis, so he hadn't fully recovered from his recent arousal. Masao squeezed some shower gel onto his genitals and gently rubbed it in. The stimulation easily kept him erect. He always cleaned himself carefully after masturbating to avoid feeling uncomfortable in class. That was how it happened last time, and that's why Rie accidentally saw him. Rie was Masao's classmate (like Miko, all three were second-year students). Before Miko, Rie was Masao's object of fantasy. Although Masao always appeared upright in class, he had a thick stack of pornographic books hidden in his drawer. Last time, he went to school without showering, which is why he felt uncomfortable during lunch break. He was scratching himself when Rie saw him. He remembered that Rie's face turned completely red, and she turned away in embarrassment.

After wiping himself with a dry towel, Masao remembered his underwear was still on the sofa, so he went out naked. He saw his maid, Reiko, wiping away the "results" he had just left behind. Reiko was the maid who specifically cleaned Masao's room. She was a graduate of Kansai University, but due to the Japanese economic downturn, she hadn't been able to find suitable employment after graduation. Since Masao's family needed help, she came to work. However, she usually only came in to tidy up after Masao went to school, so Masao naturally hadn't expected Reiko to be in his room at this time. Letting her know he was masturbating made him even more embarrassed!

Masao composed himself and carefully observed Reiko; she seemed unaware of his presence. To be honest, although Reiko wasn't a great beauty, she was still quite attractive. Especially her breasts—they were incredibly large. He always wanted to see her breasts under her work clothes when she wore them. Today should be a good opportunity! A wicked thought arose in Masao's mind.

He slowly walked over, and just a step away, Reiko seemed to sense someone behind her. She gently turned her head, only to find Masao's enormous, erect penis swaying in front of her face. Masao's expression had changed, and Reiko was stunned, too afraid to move. Seeing that his chance was too good to pass up, Masao pounced on Reiko. Only then did Reiko come to her senses, and just as she was about to scream, Masao shoved the rag she had just used to wipe her semen into her mouth. He then grabbed a nylon rope and tied her hands behind her back. Reiko tried to scream in terror, but with the rag stuffed in her mouth, she couldn't make a sound. The pungent smell of the rag made her eyes water, and she struggled incessantly. She never imagined that the usually respectful young master would turn into such a beast.

Masao was surprised that he had subdued Reiko so easily. The thought that she was now nothing more than a toy for him to play with aroused him, and he became erect again. Seeing Reiko struggling on the ground only fueled his feverish heat and made him dizzy. Masao pinned Reiko's flailing legs down and sat on top of her, hastily lifting her light blue work skirt. Reiko's snow-white thighs trembled uncontrollably. Masao laughed, "Keep struggling! To prevent word from getting out that I'm masturbating, I have no choice but to do this... haha..." Seeing a small dark shadow beneath Reiko's slightly transparent panties, Masao slipped his left hand inside, feeling the soft texture of her pubic hair. His right hand unbuttoned her dress; Reiko wasn't wearing a bra. Masao laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so slutty! Not even wearing a bra!..." At that moment, Reiko's mind went completely blank. She couldn't believe she'd been raped by a high school student six or seven years her junior. Although she was a fairly open-minded woman, having given her virginity to a boy she liked at 19, she didn't want to be forced into sex!

A sharp pain spread throughout her body. Reiko felt a chill in her lower body; her skirt had been removed by Masao, leaving her bare thighs, only stockings and underwear remaining. Her upper body was completely naked, and Masao was pressing down on her, biting her nipple. Masao reached for the unfinished cream cake on the table and smeared it all over Reiko's cheeks, neck, breasts,

and nipples. Then he brought his mouth to Reiko's nipple and sucked desperately. Reiko felt waves of tingling and numbness spread from her cheeks to the back of her head. Reiko had no strength left to struggle and could only lie there helplessly. As Masao continued to suck, Reiko's nipples gradually hardened, and she began to feel a little agitated. Masao said, "What?... You're getting excited too!..." Reiko wanted to deny it, but her mouth was tightly stuffed, and her throat felt uncomfortable, so she swallowed, swallowing Masao's semen along with her saliva. Reiko made a "woo...woo..." sound out of disgust. Her breasts were now covered in cream. Between Reiko's sweat and Masao's saliva, Masao felt his penis throbbing painfully. He cupped Reiko's breasts in his hands, sandwiching his penis like a sandwich, using her soft breasts to masturbate. The feeling was unlike anything Masao had ever experienced before; it was like inserting his penis into hot cream, mixing with it. The pleasure slowly spread upwards from his lower abdomen, goosebumps rising on his hands and feet. A moment later, Masao's penis twitched a few times, then a gush of hot liquid erupted, splashing Reiko's face and even getting some into her eyes.

In Chapter Three

, Reiko cried in distress. A pang of guilt flashed through Masao's heart; his momentary impulse had caused Reiko such harm. Afraid that Reiko would have difficulty breathing, Masao said, "I can remove the gag from your mouth, but you'd better not make a sound, or don't blame me for being impolite..." Reiko nodded. Masao reached for the saliva-soaked rag in Reiko's mouth, but didn't untie the rope binding her hands behind her back.

Reiko, as if granted a pardon, let out a long breath and turned her head, spitting out saliva incessantly. Masao said, "I want you to put my penis in your mouth." Reiko shook her head reluctantly. Masao said impatiently, "Do you only feel happy when your mouth is stuffed with cloth?" Reiko quickly shook her head again. Masao moved forward, kneeling on the ground, his crotch clamping Reiko's chest. He casually shoved his penis into Reiko's mouth. Reiko felt her mouth was full, stuck out her tongue, and licked it as she had done before, her mouth filled with a strange taste, which she swallowed down her throat.

Masao felt a tickling sensation on his glans, and his previously somewhat limp penis rapidly swelled again. Masao was somewhat surprised by his own ability. He reached out to grab Reiko's breasts; the loose feeling aroused Masao's even greater lust. Reiko felt a tingling sensation from her nipples, while Masao's enormous penis continued to thrust into her throat, making her dizzy. She felt an itching sensation in her genitals and tried to touch it, but her hands were tightly bound. The sensation intensified, making her writhe uncontrollably. As Reiko's sucking rhythm quickened, she felt Masao was about to ejaculate and tried to spit out his penis. However, Masao leaned forward, pressing his genitals completely against Reiko's face and pinching her nose. Reiko felt short of breath and opened her mouth to inhale, just as Masao ejaculated. She swallowed it, felt dizzy, and began to vomit.

Masao's attack showed no sign of abating. He turned Reiko over and ripped off her panties, which were already soaked through, glistening with precum. Masao excitedly said, "You slutty woman, let my cock deal with you!" With a "plop," Masao's penis plunged between Reiko's red and engorged lips. Reiko felt a surge of fullness in her lower abdomen, and the tingling sensation transformed into waves of pleasure assaulting her brain. A pang of sadness welled up inside her. "Am I really such a slutty person? Even being raped can bring me pleasure?" But Masao didn't give her a chance to think, continuing his relentless thrusting. He then lifted Reiko's buttocks, forcing her into a kneeling position. Because her hands were tightly bound, her upper body could only rest on the cold marble with her breasts against the surface. This position made it easier for Masao to enter and exit. Soon, his penis twitched a few times, but having probably already ejaculated many times, this time not much semen came out.

Masao didn't immediately untie Reiko. He rummaged through his drawer, found a camera, and took many pictures of Reiko's naked body, including close-up shots of her genitals. Reiko was already limp on the floor, too weak to stop Masao from taking pictures. Masao said to Reiko, "If you have the guts, go ahead and call the police. Don't blame me for selling these photos to magazines..." He paused for a moment, then added, "Just stay at my house quietly so no one gets suspicious. I have to go to class." Masao looked at his watch; it was almost eight o'clock. He was bound to get scolded by the teacher again! Masao went into the bathroom, cleaned himself up, got dressed, and then asked the driver to take him to school.

Reiko stood up, feeling utterly weak. She didn't dare go back to her room to tidy herself up, so she picked up her clothes scattered on the floor. Luckily, none of them were damaged, otherwise, it would have aroused suspicion. Reiko went into Masao's bathroom, turned on the tap, and used warm water to wash away the secretions and her shame. The water flowed down her hair, over her body, and onto the floor. Her breasts, which had just been violated by Masao, still felt like they had been squeezed, and her genitals felt as if a penis was still inside her, which felt strange. She rubbed some soap on her lips and gently stroked them with her fingers. Reiko couldn't believe her body was so sensitive! After being so humiliated, she could still feel such a strong urge. Because of the lack of proper caresses and the considerable impact, Reiko's genitals only had a engorgement reaction and she couldn't reach orgasm, so her lower abdomen was now very swollen and uncomfortable.

Reiko lovingly rubbed her nipple with her right hand. Her reflection in the mirror was filled with sorrow, completely unlike her usual cheerful self. The pain in her nipple wasn't as intense as before; a warm sensation spread through her. Her lower body swelled under her touch, a sensation completely different from Masao's rough handling. One was passive, but now she was the active one. Reiko couldn't help but moan softly. She had completely forgotten about the nude photos, utterly lost in her own world.

Chapter Four

: About ten minutes before the end of the second period, the teacher was explaining some basic integration methods. Miko diligently took detailed notes, her pen flying across the page as she recorded the key points the teacher emphasized. Clear, elegant handwriting filled her notebook. Due to her height, Miko had always sat in the third or fourth-to-last seat in the class since first grade. That's why Mr. Fujimasa, the physical education teacher, selected her for the volleyball team on her very first day of school, determined to train her to be the top player on Fukube High School's volleyball team. And Miko certainly didn't disappoint Mr. Fujimasa, bringing the school a runner-up finish in the prefectural competition the following semester. I remember Mr. Fujimasa was beaming with joy at the time, because for decades, the Fukube women's volleyball team had never reached the top eight, and the newcomer Miko displayed incredibly impressive skills in every match, leaving her opponents utterly defeated. If Miko hadn't sprained her calf in the semi-finals, they wouldn't have lost to the previous year's champions, Juri Girls' High School. When they were trailing in the championship match, Miko repeatedly begged the coach to let her play, but due to the severity of her injury from the previous match, Coach Fujimasa insisted on keeping her out of the game. In the end, Fukube lost 1-3. When Juri scored the final point with a powerful back-row attack, Miko burst into tears, soaking a large area of the chest of her sports shirt. For several days afterward, Miko didn't speak to the coach, blaming him for not letting her play. The coach knew she was upset and throwing a tantrum, but he wasn't angry. He just comforted her every time they met. When Miko finally came to her senses, she felt bad for the coach and even wrote a card to apologize to Mr. Fujimasa.

Not only were most of the boys in her class secretly in love with Miko, but many boys from other classes also liked her. There were even rumors that a first-year junior, upon hearing that she was going to Fukube High School, specifically gave up his first choice in Sakigawa Prefecture—Tsuhi High School—and came to Kanazawa to take the entrance exam. Of course, no one bothered to verify the truth of this rumor, but it showed how charming Miko was. Kodaka (the one sitting diagonally behind Miko) also secretly loved her, but like most of his classmates, he didn't have the courage to express his feelings. He would just go over with some other boys after class, pretending to chat with Miko and admiring her soft hair falling over her shoulders. Just having Miko ask him something was enough to make Kodaka happy for half a day. However, sometimes, when some bored boys got together, having gone through puberty, they would talk about random things. Like one time, when about five or six boys were gathered together, the lecherous but cowardly Sakurai started talking...

"Hmm! Have you guys ever fantasized about sleeping with someone?..." "I'll go first," Sakurai said, "I want to sleep with Mariko. She's pretty, has a great figure, and seeing how reserved she usually is, I really want her to masturbate in front of me. I wonder if she'll get all wet and horny?... Hehe!" "Ah! I knew you didn't have the guts!" A group of boys laughed at Sakurai.

"What about you?... Masao, don't just laugh at me, tell me..." Masao, who was known for fighting in class, stammered when talking about this. "I... I did think... if I tied up Imiyako, and... then took off her panties, and fucked her hard, and then made her masturbate me or suck my penis, it would be so great..." Hearing his description, no one laughed at him. On one hand, they all felt the same way, and on the other hand, they were afraid that if he got angry, he would turn on them and cause trouble.

Everyone turned to look at Qingyi, who said, "You're not allowed to laugh when I tell you this!..." "That's right... it's Kiho!" Zhengxiong burst out laughing, and the rest of the group joined in. Qingyi's face turned red. "I told you not to laugh, but you still laughed. I knew I shouldn't have said it..." Everyone quickly stopped laughing. Actually, there was a reason why they laughed at him. Kiho was the "ugly girl" everyone talked about! Not only did she have a super-heavy figure, but her face wasn't exactly pretty either. She was often the focus of the boys' teasing in the class, but unexpectedly, she was exactly the type Qingyi wanted. Seeing that everyone had stopped laughing, Qingyi said, "I just think she's chubby, so it's comfortable to hug her. And don't let her appearance fool you, she's very gentle..." Everyone nodded, seemingly agreeing with his last sentence.

"Your turn! Koga, who's yours this time?..." "I...I don't have one!..." The girl Koga wanted was Miko, but if he said it, people would laugh at him for "a toad trying to eat swan meat," so he stammered and couldn't say it. Koga had also forgotten to tell a lie to fool them. Seeing him like this, the others naturally wouldn't let him off the hook. Masao even grabbed him by the neck, forcing him to speak. Koga couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Stop it! I'll tell you..." "Yes, yes, it's Miko!" After saying this, Koga was surprised that no one laughed at him. Sakurai waved his hand, signaling him to continue. Xiao Gao's confidence soared. "I've thought about it. First, I want to kiss her cheek, then stick my tongue into her mouth and lick it together, then suck her breasts, and finally, I want to become one with her... As for oral sex, I can't even imagine putting my penis into her angelic mouth... Is that okay?" Zheng Xiong nodded and said, "Actually, what I want most is Mei Zi, but I'm afraid everyone will laugh at me, so I haven't said anything." Then he added, "Actually, wanting to sleep with her is just a dream! Who would dare to pursue her? Never mind! Never mind! Class is starting, let's go!

Chapter Five

." Okay! Classmates, that's all for today! "After the math teacher finished speaking, he left. That's just how he is; he usually doesn't ask students to salute or anything, but on the last day of the semester, he insists that everyone salute him respectfully. He's really strange." Miko stood up, straightened her slightly wrinkled long skirt, and stretched. Just then, Miko's best friend, Maki, came over. "Miko, would you like to come with me to the school store?" "

Sure!" “‘,’ said Miko. She was also thinking of going for a walk.

There were three school cafeterias in the school: Reizai, Shinzai, and Seizai. Reizai was closest to Miko’s classroom. Shinzai was farther away, requiring passing through the senior classrooms. Maki pulled Miko’s hand, and they headed straight for Shinzai as soon as they left the school. Miko knew that Maki always dressed up beautifully, so she didn’t object to them going to Shinzai. The two walked along, chatting and laughing. After passing the senior classrooms, some upperclassmen saw Miko and turned to look at her. Miko returned their gazes with her uniquely charming smile, already used to being stared at.

Inside the cafeteria, it was packed with people. Maki pulled Miko’s hand and pushed forward. She wanted to buy some glue and paper

for decorations. There were so many people, and the noise was everywhere.

Suddenly, Miko felt a hand seemingly touching her buttocks intentionally or unintentionally. Miko frowned slightly but ignored it. ‘It was probably accidental,’ she thought.” "..." Miko thought to herself.

But the hand slid even further, reaching between Miko's buttocks. Miko tried to turn around to see who it was, but the boys around her were all taller than her, and the crowd was moving around, so she couldn't see who it was at all. What's worse, the hand actually lifted up Miko's skirt and groped her genitals. Miko hurriedly tried to push the hand away, but the person seemed unmoved.

"Ugh!" Miko thought to herself.

Miko grabbed Maki's hand and rushed out. Maki hadn't bought what she wanted yet and hurriedly called out to Miko, "I haven't bought it yet!" But Miko's eyes were a little red, and she said, "Shall we go to Reizai to buy it?" Although Maki didn't know what had happened, seeing that Miko was about to cry, she said, "It's okay, let's go!" …

During lunch, Miko always shared her meal with Maki and Chikako, sharing their little secrets. Chikako always liked to tease Miko, making her laugh non-stop and unable to eat properly. Maki, on the other hand, constantly talked about boys.

She was always boasting about her glorious achievements and mocking Miko for being so beautiful but not knowing how to have a boyfriend. Maki thought this was a common problem for handsome men and beautiful women—they always had too high standards. Therefore, she earnestly advised Miko to be more discerning. She said that if she saw a good guy, she should accept him.

Was Miko really a girl with too high standards, as Maki said?

Every time Maki lectured her, Miko would inadvertently think of him.

Who exactly had such power to attract someone like… Miko, the focus of all the boys' attention?

Who is it that makes Miko's eyes light up the moment she thinks of him?

That's... Takagi Sanji.

No wonder! Every girl who sees him is captivated. Sanji is a third-year student, academically excellent, and always present when receiving awards. During morning assemblies, every time the principal calls his name, a commotion breaks out among the girls. When he stands on the stage receiving awards, Miko always gazes at him with adoring eyes, watching his hair gently sway in the morning breeze.

If you think he's just smart and good-looking, you're wrong. He's not only the captain and star point guard of the boys' basketball team, but also a star player at the school's sports meet!

"Maki, would you like to go shopping with me later?" Miko asked casually, but she actually had another purpose.

"Sure!" Anyway, there's nothing else to do... After cleaning up the dishes, the two walked towards the playground.

The playground was still bustling with activity, with the basketball court probably the most crowded spot. Many female students, having finished their lunch break, liked to go there whenever they had a spare moment, for no other reason than that the basketball team practiced there every day at noon. While Fukube's girls' basketball team was relatively unknown in the prefecture, their boys' team was a renowned state champion. The reason for their victory was probably their tireless daily practice! Captain Sanji, though only 182 centimeters tall, wasn't particularly tall for the team, but his fundamentals were solid, and he was adept at both long-range and close-range attacks. He usually played the guard role and was the team's core player; the coach trusted him greatly.

Today at noon, the crowd was much larger than usual, filling the court to capacity, even the cheerleaders had come out. Just as Miko was wondering why, Maki grabbed her hand and pushed her forward. After weaving through the throng, they finally reached a visible spot.

It turned out to be a friendly match organized by the school. This time, their opponent was Fukube's arch-rival, Yongdian Boys' High School, the runner-up in last year's state tournament. All of Yongdian's basketball players were over 180cm tall, and their captain was Yoshiya Heo. Yongdian's playing style was quite aggressive, often resulting in the complete defeat of opposing teams. This time, Fukube's coach specifically warned his players to be extra careful of the opponent's deliberate fouls and dirty tricks, to avoid injuries.

The game had entered the second half, with the score currently 95-89, Fukube trailing by six points. There were only about seven minutes left. The crowd was overwhelmingly cheering for Fukube. Miko and Maki were no exception, chanting "Go Fukube! Go Fukube!" The ball was currently in Fukube's hands, controlled by Sanji. He was the focus of all the girls in the arena, not only because he was the captain, but also because of his handsome face. Seeing his strong muscles glistening with sweat under the blazing sun, Miko felt a surge of heat in her chest.

"Mokou!..." Sanji shouted, suddenly throwing the ball towards the player under the basket.

Mokou caught the ball, turned, and faked out Yongdian's center, Taichiro, preparing to lob the ball into the basket.

Yoshiya's large hand blocked the ball's trajectory perfectly, delivering a powerful block. The Fukube students sighed in unison. Mokou looked somewhat disheveled.

The ball bounced high, and Fukube's forward, Yumino, and Yongdian's guard scrambled for it. However, Yongdian still managed to get the ball, making a long pass to their forward, Yun, who had already reached the basket. Due to Fukube's quick recovery defense, a 1-on-2 situation arose between the offensive and defensive players; Fukube's players were Mokou and Shuichi.

Undeterred, Yun grabbed the ball, faked a move, twisted past Shuichi, and circled around the basket, preparing to bank the ball.

A large hand swiftly reached out and mercilessly knocked the ball out of bounds. Moko, still resentful of being blocked by Yoshiya, vented all his frustration on the ball; this successful interception earned him a roar. The entire Fukube student contingent cheered for his excellent defense, and Miko also applauded excitedly.

Yongdian inbounded the ball, and Yun passed it to guard Takagi. Takagi dribbled skillfully, while Shuichi watched intently.

Takagi tried to cut in, but was blocked by Fukube players. In desperation, he saw Yoshiya standing near the baseline, gesturing to him, and without thinking, threw the ball to Yoshiya.

Sanji sensed danger and immediately rushed forward, trying to stop Yoshiya's shot.

But it was too late. Yoshiya leaped lightly and released the ball from the three-point line. The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew towards the basket. The entire audience held their breath in tension. Only five minutes and fifteen seconds remained.

Chapter Six.

"Swish..."

The ball went in, a clean three-pointer. Yoshiya excitedly made a gesture. The gap had widened to nine points, and the situation was clearly extremely unfavorable for Fukube. Only five minutes and nine seconds remained.

Fukube hurriedly called a timeout. Seeing the coach sweating profusely, even though it was just an invitational tournament, both teams were playing like it was a real game. Sanji was drinking a sports drink while calming the players down. The players had been on the court for quite a while and all looked exhausted.

"Hmm..." The referee's whistle blew again, and the players returned to the court.

The score was 98:89. The game resumed, with Fukube on offense.

Mao Guang passed the ball to Xiu Yi, whose jump shot missed, and the rebound was caught by a Yongdian player.

Yongdian was clearly trying to slow down the game, as time was running out, and the longer they delayed, the slimmer Fukube's chances of turning the tide became. The Yongdian players passed the ball around, wanting to wait until the very last second before shooting.

Tian Yilang passed the ball to Yun, and in a flash, a figure darted out and caught the ball. The audience cheered; it was Fukube's Xiu Yi. He didn't waste a second after receiving the ball, immediately sprinting towards Yongdian's basket. Yoshiya shouted, "Get back on defense!!..." Three burly men chased after Xiu.

But it was too late. Xiu Yi jumped, twisted his body, and lobbed the ball into the basket.

"Damn it!!..." Tian Yilang cursed in frustration after the missed pass.

The score was 98-91, with four minutes and seventeen seconds remaining.

Eager to capitalize on his recent mistake that allowed Fukube to score, Taichiro played with a somewhat violent style.

"Uh..."

The referee's whistle blew, and while defending Taichiro, Mao Guang was kicked in the ankle. Mao Guang sat down in pain, a clear foul.

His injury seemed serious. He was helped by his teammates, limping to the bench.

A tense atmosphere filled the air. Seeing Mao Guang's pained expression, some players even wanted to confront him, but Sanji managed to stop them.

The crowd became agitated, criticizing Yongdian for the intentional foul. Without Mao Guang, Fukube's defense under the basket lost its balance, allowing Yongdian easier access to the basket. The team doctor quickly applied an ice pack to Mao Guang's swollen ankle and whispered something to the coach, indicating that Mao Guang would be unable to play.

Sure enough, the coach called in substitute Yuu.

Both free throws went in. The newly introduced Yuu, while consistently good at shooting, is clearly less effective defensively than Fukube's top center, Mokou. He's slightly shorter and less physically imposing, potentially posing a significant challenge to Fukube's paint. Yoshiya

drives to the basket, making the score 100-93. As expected, the newly introduced Yuu couldn't stop Yongdian's offensive onslaught.

With the score at 100-93, facing Yongdian's tight man-to-man defense by their tall players, only two minutes remained. A little more effort was needed to close the seven-point gap.

Yongdian missed this attack, the rebound being stolen by Shuichi.

Shuichi passed the ball to Sanji, who quickly dribbled towards the basket. Yongdian's players rushed in.

Sanji leaped high, and Taichiro and Tadashi also jumped to try and stop him. Sanji dodged the two tall Yongdian players, arched his back in mid-air, and slammed the ball into the basket.

Many people gasped in surprise, with the female students screaming even louder.

Sanji dunked successfully, narrowing the score to 100-95.

One minute and fifty seconds remained. In this final stretch, Yongdian's offense was less aggressive than in the first half, frequently hampered by Fukube's defense, resulting in a series of turnovers. Meanwhile, Fukube, emboldened by the cheers of their fellow students, seemed to be gaining momentum, and it appeared that the outcome was uncertain until the final buzzer.

Facing the increasingly confident Fukube, Yongdian made another mistake, the ball stolen by Sanji.

Facing the intense defense of two tall players, Sanji remained fearless, quickly cutting past Taichiro. In desperation, Taichiro grabbed Sanji's shirt, nearly causing Sanji to fall to the ground. Taichiro had already committed his fourth foul.

The crowd booed at this excessive foul, but Sanji didn't show any anger. He knew that the less focused he was, the higher the chance of missing the free throws.

He made both free throws, and the audience erupted in thunderous cheers. The score was 100-97.

Now it was Yongdian's turn to call a timeout. Their nearly ten-point lead had been reduced to just three points. The coach gestured and instructed the players on their offensive strategy.

After the timeout, it seemed luck wasn't on Yongdian's side. After missing a jump shot, the ball was stolen by Fukube.

Sanji tossed the ball to Shuichi, signaling him to shoot.

However, Shuichi seemed hesitant, lacking confidence.

"Shuichi!...Go for it!..." Sanji shouted, as Yun from Yongdian closed in on Shuichi.

Seeing his captain's encouraging look, Shuichi, standing at the three-point line, shot the ball.

Goal!

Shuichi jumped up happily, overjoyed to have scored at the last moment.

The Fukube students, who had thought they were about to lose, were excitedly cheering as the score was tied.

"We absolutely can't let them score..." Yoshiya shouted.

They had almost won, but now they were being caught up. They had to win no matter what, he signaled to his teammates to stop Fukube's attack by any means necessary. Only twenty-five seconds remained. Yongdian was playing a delaying tactic; if they could score at the last moment, Fukube might not be able to mount a comeback.

Sanji, who had gotten the ball, faced a three-man attack from Yongdian, but he was not afraid. He was facing players who would stop him by any means necessary. He dodged the outstretched arms of Taichiro, Yoshiya, and Yun, while running forward at high speed.

Time seemed to stand still. Sanji leaped into the air, and Yoshiya and Ichiro jumped high as well, reaching out to try and pin him down.

Ichiro's hand was already on Sanji's clothes, while Yoshiya pressed down on the ball.

A confident glint flashed in Sanji's eyes. He leaned back slightly and threw the ball.

"Oh no!" A sense of unease crept into Yoshiya's mind.

The ball spun around the rim a few times before falling into the basket. The ball had actually gone in!!

Facing such strong defense, Sanji not only dodged wave after wave of defense but actually managed to score. The Fukube students initially couldn't believe it, but after a while, they erupted in deafening cheers. The Yongdian players wore expressions of disbelief, their morale seemingly utterly shattered.

Seeing these young men fighting to the bitter end for the school's honor and the team's glory, Miko couldn't help but cry with emotion.

On their last chance to counterattack, Yongdian failed to capitalize. Yoshiya's final three-pointer missed, and the referee blew the final whistle.

Fukube staged a dramatic comeback, narrowly winning 102-104.

Back in the classroom, thinking about the game, Miko's heart was still racing; she couldn't sleep, her mind filled with Sanji's energetic performance on the court.

After afternoon classes, it was time for the school volleyball team's regular training session. After packing her things, Miko headed to the school's volleyball gym.

Even before entering, she could hear shouts and cheers as female students in sports tops and shorts practiced ball-setting techniques. This was a special requirement from the coach; whether a newcomer or a regular player like Miko, everyone had to master the basic movements again and again. He believed that only with a solid foundation in the fundamentals could they possibly play more difficult shots.

After the warm-up exercises, Mr. Fujimasa began instructing the players on some attacking techniques, such as front-row spikes, back-row attacks, soft attacks, and so on.

"Miko...could you please demonstrate?"

"Yes..." Miko walked to the center of the court.

Mr. Fujimasa tossed the ball to the appropriate height and angle. Miko stared intently at the ball in the air, focusing on the timing of her strike.

Suddenly, as if she had springs in her body, Miko jumped incredibly high. With a "thud!", Miko swung her arm dramatically, using the momentum to strike the ball heavily.

The ball was so fast it was almost invisible; a blur of white light, and it had already hit the opposite side of the court.

Miko landed gently on the ground, standing steadily. Her expression remained unchanged; this kind of shot was like a daily routine for her.

Applause erupted from the crowd.

After practice, it was almost six o'clock. Miko picked up her bag and prepared to go to the school's locker room to wash away the sweat.

"Miko, could you stay for a moment…?" Mr. Fujimasa called out to her.

"Mr. Fujimasa, is there something you need?" Miko asked.

"Well! It's like this, the National Volleyball Tournament is in two months… I've always thought highly of you, and I hope you can train the younger students' skills well. I hope you'll perform well.

" "Okay!" "...A light shone in Miko's eyes. "I will definitely work harder and never let you down, Coach..." After saying goodbye to the coach, Miko and her junior, Narumi, picked up their bags and headed towards Building C. The setting sun cast long, long shadows of them.

Chapter Seven:

The Girls' Changing Room was located in the basement of Building C. This building was situated on the other side of the playground, so it wasn't usually used as a classroom. It was mainly used as offices for physical education teachers and some experimental classrooms. Therefore, not many people stayed there after class; at most, the night shift workers would occasionally come to check. Most of the girls didn't like to shower or change clothes here because it was too far from the classrooms. They preferred to shower in the old changing room near the classrooms, but the queues were long. Miko, however, liked to come here. The bathrooms were large and clean, and hot water was available until about 6:30 pm, so she could shower comfortably. Why not?

"Narumi, you played very hard today. Keep it up!" "..." Miko said to Narumi.

"Thank you, senior... I'll keep trying," Narumi replied. Narumi was a freshman who had just joined the volleyball team. At school, the person she admired most was Miko, so Narumi smiled happily at Miko's praise.

Miko and Narumi chatted and laughed as they walked down the stairs, turned right, and passed through a long corridor to reach the spacious changing room. Since Building C was only recently completed, it not only adopted a cubicle design concept, but also thoughtfully provided long benches for those waiting to shower.

Miko put her bag in the locker, took out shampoo and shower gel, and then took off her sweaty top and shorts, leaving her only in her bra and underwear. Usually, since everyone was a girl, they all waited to shower like this, and no one felt embarrassed.

"Senior, you have such a great figure!" "..." Narumi said enviously when she saw Miko's firm breasts.

Miko said shyly, "No! Yours is pretty good too!" Even though they were both girls, it was inevitable to feel a little shy when talking about each other's physical changes. "No! Not at all,

" Narumi said, now it was Miko's turn to feel embarrassed. She shook her head, took off her top, and revealed her upper body. Miko secretly glanced at her; although her breasts were much smaller than Miko's, they were still quite cute.

Miko took her dirty clothes to the sink and scrubbed them, so they would be easier to wash back in her dorm (Miko lived alone in a rented apartment). A cool evening breeze blew down the corridor, and Miko, wearing only her underwear, shivered.

She wrung out her clothes, put them on a rack, and then took her underwear into a bathroom. She chose the stall next to Chengmei's; Miko liked chatting with her classmates while showering—it was quite cozy. The bathroom walls were tiled with white ceramic tiles, and the floor was made of non-slip tiles. There were even clothes racks! It was clear the school had spent a lot of money on this.

Chengmei said, "Excuse me, senior!…I forgot to bring shampoo, could you give me some?…" Miko applied some to her hair and handed it to Chengmei.

"Thank you…I'm so sorry…" Chengmei said.

"It's okay," Miko replied.

Miko gently rubbed her hair. She loved her hair most of all; whenever the wind blew, the strands brushed against her face, like a sweetheart whispering in her ear. Miko smoothed her long hair, massaged her scalp, and then rinsed off the foam with hot water.

She reached down and unhooked her bra; her breasts were firm, and Miko felt a sense of relief. She then took off her underwear. It was strange; whenever she wasn't showering in her own place, Miko always had a strange urge to be seen naked. Why did she feel this way? Even Miko couldn't understand why she had such a strange thought. She squeezed out some shower gel and applied it to her chest, abdomen, and thighs, lathering every inch of her skin with the foam. The foam increased, gradually washing away Miko's fatigue.

"Excuse me, Miko… I have something to do today, so I have to go!" Miko said.

"You're leaving already!... Could you wait a little longer? I'll be done soon..." Miko said hurriedly. She hadn't expected Narumi to finish showering so quickly; she hadn't even rinsed off the soap yet!

"I'm so sorry, Miko, I really have something very important to do. I'm almost late," Narumi said.

"Okay! Okay!... You go ahead then, see you tomorrow," Miko had no choice but to say.

"Goodbye!" Narumi quickly put on her uniform, packed her clothes, and left with her bag.

The empty bathroom was now empty except for Miko. The sound of water hitting the floor echoed in the bathroom, and she felt a little scared. "It should be alright, right?" Miko muttered to herself.

She turned on the shower, and warm water cascaded down, washing over Miko's body and soothing every sensitive spot. It felt incredibly comfortable. Miko closed her eyes, savoring the sensation.

Suddenly, the bathroom curtain was violently ripped down. Miko screamed in terror. A man wearing a hood, a black jacket, and jeans stood before her. He lunged forward roughly, slamming Miko against the wall. The violent impact threw her into disarray. He held her tightly from behind. Pressed against the wall, Miko struggled to breathe. His strong hand covered her mouth, while his other hand roamed freely over her naked body. Miko cried out in fear, but the burly man ignored her, grabbing her breasts forcefully. The soft sensation seemed to fuel his lust; he squeezed and pushed them, pinching her nipples hard. A sharp pain shot through Miko's chest, and she groaned.

He then reached down her abdomen, his hand moving towards her genitals. Miko felt the man's rough skin leaving an uncomfortable sensation on her skin. Miko clenched her legs tightly, refusing to let him touch her private parts. How could she let someone touch her private parts? Miko resisted fiercely, and the man tried several times but failed, becoming enraged as he kicked Miko's shin hard.

"Ah!..."

Miko crouched down in pain, and the man took the opportunity to attack Miko's genitals through the cleft between her buttocks, successfully touching her pubic hair and labia. He lifted Miko up, spread her white buttocks apart, and roughly rubbed her private parts back and forth with his hand. Miko felt a tearing pain in her lower body. She begged in pain,

"Please... don't do this! No!"

"Don't scream... you're still screaming!!!!" the man became angry.

He picked up the showerhead, turned the water to the maximum, and sprayed it directly into Miko's face. Miko felt short of breath, and when she opened her mouth, a large amount of water rushed into her mouth. Miko choked several times and vomited repeatedly. The man's hands never stopped for a second, relentlessly squeezing Miko's plump buttocks.

He seemed to be at the peak of excitement, unbuckling his belt and pulling out his penis from his underwear, rubbing it back and forth against Miko's breasts. A wave of nausea rose in Miko's throat; she wanted to escape, but her limbs were weak and she couldn't move.

The man's body trembled a few times, seemingly enduring immense pleasure. His penis twitched a few times, then a large amount of semen sprayed onto Miko's nipples and neck. Miko reached up to wipe it away, feeling the slippery substance, knowing it was male semen, and a wave of nausea surged in her throat, causing her to gag.

He seemed unsatisfied, grabbing Miko's hair, dragging her off the floor, pulling her out of the bathroom stall, "throwing" her onto a chair, positioning her in an arched position, ready to penetrate her.

Miko saw his penis pointing directly at her vulva, and a wave of fear of losing her virginity washed over her. Summoning strength from who-knows-where, she raised her foot and kicked the man in the groin.

The man collapsed to the ground in pain, and Miko seized the opportunity to run away, screaming for help. The dark corridor was deserted, but the man chased after her. Miko ran barefoot down the corridor, screaming and running for her life. When she reached the stairwell leading upstairs, Miko slipped and fell face-first onto the steps. The man caught up, closing in step by step. Miko saw his erect penis swaying, and her legs went weak with fear. He grabbed her hair and wrapped his arm around her waist. Miko felt as if she had just escaped one clutch but had fallen into another abyss. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and fainted on the stairs.

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