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Bathing with the young lady 

This is the entrance to the college's indoor gymnasium. Although the sign at the main entrance does indeed have the words "Gymnasium" in huge letters, the entire building looks more like a super luxurious fitness club. I think hosting various national tournaments for ball games simultaneously here wouldn't be a problem.
The sun is gradually setting, and it's almost dinnertime. According to Ms. Kujo, the young ladies should all be in their dorms at this time, waiting to head to the cafeteria later, so this place is empty.
You ask why I chose this time to come to the gymnasium? The answer is simple: I'm here to take a shower.
Since the bathhouse specially prepared for me (those four words are truly terrifying!) is still under construction, although I think the young ladies probably wouldn't mind, the school obviously won't let me use the same bathroom as them.
But let me tell you, I don't feel any regret at all! Really, not even a little bit, you have to believe me.
In short, after this crazy day, I really can't stand not taking a shower to get clean, after all, I do have the blood of a hot spring lover flowing through my veins. So I just asked Miss Kujo what to do. The answers I got were twofold: first, "Please, you stinky bug, stay away from me," a very direct request; second, to take care of the hygiene problem in the washroom attached to the changing room.
"Hmm... this is it, right?"
Following the signs, I arrived at the changing room door.
I grasped the doorknob, ready to pull it open.
Wait... maybe I'll find other girls changing inside. That kind of luck—no, that kind of disaster—might just happen. Oh dear, but generally speaking, that would be terrible. (Thinking) I carefully observed the activity inside and quietly opened the door.
The changing room was empty.
...I emphasize again, I don't feel any regret! Really!
But as expected of a changing room used by young ladies, it still had a faint, girlish fragrance, unlike the boys' changing room in the school gymnasium, which only had the stench of natto—unbearable to recall.
Whew... finally I can take a nice shower. (^ω^)
I took off my clothes and tossed them into the neatly arranged dark brown rattan basket.
Then, completely naked, I walked toward the frosted glass door—whoosh—
"Ah, Kirio. Good job..."
There was Miss Arisugawa Reiko in the bathroom, her back to the door, washing herself. Hearing the door open, she turned off the shower and turned around.
"—!"
Then she noticed me.
Her lips were slightly parted, as if she didn't know what was going on. Miss Arisugawa was currently—completely naked and slightly wet.
Her smooth, moist, and taut skin looked incredibly soft and delicate under the hot water. Her large breasts, slender abdomen, and thighs—after a thorough washing—water droplets slid down her beautiful curves, a perfect match for her slightly thick muscles.
If she were wearing stockings, the destructive power of the firm and full contours of her absolute territory would be unparalleled for me—such ideal thighs were now fully displayed before my eyes. If a garden of thighs existed in the world, these thighs would surely be the lilies of flowers.
"..."
While I was admiring the beauty of her thighs, Ms. Arisugawa's gaze was also fixed on me, constantly moving downwards.
Yes, I was completely naked too. And my attraction detector was exposed, standing at attention.
"W-why...why is Mr. Kimi here...ah!"
"Watch out!"
Ms. Reiko panicked and took a few steps back, but her foot slipped, and she fell backward, hitting her head on the wall and passing out.
This scene seems so familiar. While internally complaining, I quickly went to check on her.
I gently lifted her upper body and examined the back of her head. Thankfully, there was only a bump on her head, but it seemed she wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
Wait, won't wake up?
Suddenly, I realized what was happening: I was naked in a room with a young lady, and she was completely unprepared.
My inner Kimi-demon was currently in power-up mode!
Looking at Ms. Reiko's full, round breasts. They're so big! I thought they were big even through her clothes, but I didn't realize they were actually that big.
Touching them shouldn't be a problem, right? No, I should say, not touching them in this state would be incredibly impolite to a woman! I've read those "beast or worse than a beast" stories before.
Swallowing hard, my other hand reached down, gently kneading those snow-white breasts.
Touching them, these breasts were truly a masterpiece of nature. I even tried to cup them from below, but they were so heavy; it seemed impossible to grasp them with just one hand.
As I kneaded them, those soft breasts changed shape in my palm, and when I lightly pinched the pink tips of her nipples with my fingers, Ms. Reiko's breathing quickened, and she occasionally let out a few soft moans.
"Ah...ah...there...no..." Ms. Reiko said unconsciously, her chest rising and falling with her breath.
Hearing that sound, I was already getting too excited. I gently placed a towel under her head, letting her lie on her back. Then, I eagerly lay on top of her and began to caress her further.
To be honest, while Eri was already quite voluptuous, compared to Reiko, she was nothing.
I sighed as I gently sucked and nibbled on the tips of her large breasts, watching them stand erect under constant stimulation. Reiko's breathing became faster and faster.
I reached down and saw that Reiko's secret place was already flowing with nectar. It was clear that although she had fainted, her body was still producing honest physiological responses, preparing for further mating.
Just as I was about to spread her beautiful thighs as I usually did with Eri and explore Reiko's secret passage with my penis, a passage I had heard that morning suddenly echoed in my mind: "
[All young lady students are strictly prohibited from engaging in any sexual intercourse with them unless they have given their consent. If I discover that you have engaged in any forced sexual intercourse with anyone, I have been authorized to forcibly amputate your penis. Please remember this.]" Thinking of Ms. Kujo's icy expression and her double-armed, weapon-like hands, I couldn't help but shudder. No, I don't want to become the last eunuch in Japan. But if I give up just because of fear, my master, who is silently watching over me from afar, will also be disappointed.
"In a gentleman's dictionary, there is no word 'give up.' Don't be afraid to do it because you're afraid of being caught; think about how to avoid being caught." Recalling my master's teachings, I came to my senses. Yes, since I can't perform sexual intercourse, then as a second choice, I can still... I looked at those enormous, round breasts.
Without hesitation, I straddled Ms. Reiko, using her large breasts to clamp my penis, and began to thrust.
"Ah... ah... so good..." I couldn't help but sigh. The delicate touch, the full elasticity, and the accompanying girl's fragrance—all sorts of sensual stimulation excited me immensely.
The unconscious Miss Reiko seemed deeply immersed in the experience. Being face-to-face allowed me to clearly see her expressions; sometimes she frowned, sometimes smiled with pleasure, and sometimes showed a shy, restrained expression. For this sheltered young lady, this kind of thing, this kind of feeling, must have been something she had never experienced before.
The thought of myself riding on a sheltered young lady, using her carefully nurtured breasts to hold my thick penis, indulging in a breastjob, occasionally nudging her face with the head of my penis... Realizing this, I felt my blood rush faster, and my penis became even harder and thicker.
Soon, I approached the climax of this passion.
"I'm...I'm going to cum!" I growled, and then my penis ejaculated a large amount of thick semen, splashing it all over Miss Reiko's face.
Ah, so satisfying.
I stopped thrusting, but my hands continued to caress her large breasts, my eyes closed, savoring the entire experience. Although it wasn't formal intercourse, it still left me with a lingering aftertaste.
When I opened my eyes with a smile on my lips… our eyes met.
Reiko, who had woken up sometime earlier, was staring at me with wide eyes; yes, staring at me straddling her, my large penis sandwiched between her breasts. My semen still clung to her face, the scene undeniably lewd, but I was too terrified to appreciate it.
“Waaaaaaahhhhhh!?”
I screamed, rushing to the bathroom.
“I’m so sorry!!” I called from across the room, grabbing my clothes and running naked down the hallway.
Reiko slowly sat up.
She placed her hand on her chest; her palm was numb, she felt nothing.
Her breathing became labored, and she could smell a strange odor she’d never smelled before.
What… had just happened? She was indeed shocked and embarrassed.
But—she didn’t find it repulsive.
Her body still held the warmth of her master, and a restless energy lingered within her. This feeling was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. Although she didn't know what the Prince had done to her, she knew she wasn't disgusted.
Why? Because he was the Prince.
Because he was so outstanding, chosen as the model for commoners—recalling the scene from just moments ago, a blush of embarrassment rose on her face. Her hands, resting on her face, felt like they were being burned. But somehow, it felt—very comfortable.
Her naked body had been seen by someone, and it seemed like something strange had been done.
And she had also seen someone else's…naked body.
As a lady, one shouldn't casually expose one's skin to the opposite sex.
That's what my teachers had taught me. Only someone who had already pledged themselves to another, only one's husband, could be allowed to do so. She'd
heard that her mother and grandmother had felt the same way.
So, yes, since things had come to this,
she had no choice but to marry him.
Reiko hugged herself tightly, her large breasts flattened by her arms, water droplets sliding down the cleavage between her peaks.
"Take me…home…"
It seemed she had no choice but to marry him.
Ah! But that wasn't it...
It wasn't because of anyone else's teachings, nor because of what my grandparents did in the past.
This tingling sensation throughout my body, this shy yet not repulsive first experience—I instinctively understood what it was.
A sweet mist seemed to shroud my mind.
"Achoo!"
I sneezed.
[The End]

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