[Hypnosis Academy] [3]

Chapter 3.

The rooftop during Yan's lunch break. Murakoshi and Yano Midori sat together on an extended lounge chair.

Midori had brought this chair especially for them, and the two were enjoying the bento Midori had prepared for Murakoshi.

"W-How is it...? It's not bad, is it?"

Midori

asked him frequently, quite concerned, as she watched Murakoshi stuff the abundant side dishes into his mouth.

"It's super delicious."

Murakoshi praised her sincerely. His sense of taste was indeed unmatched, even by mediocre gourmets.

Because of this, he could distinguish any kind of soup or body hair by his tongue. However, this was limited to women's

bodies.

"That's amazing! I was worried you wouldn't like it..."

Midori seemed overjoyed, while Murakoshi shrugged nonchalantly. Later, the two chatted

idly , but it was all nonsensical conversation. Even so, Midori always had a reasonable

explanation for Murakoshi's attitude. On the other hand, as for Murakoshi, he was eating his bento while thinking about completely unrelated

things.

Why did he put such an unsightly rag under the bento box? That way, he wouldn't be able to see

her panties! He wanted to fill the water bottle with semen and urine so she would drink every last drop. He hoped she would pick up his enormous penis with

chopsticks and hold it in her cute cherry-like mouth.

"Um... being able to eat a bento with someone I like like this has always been my

dream . By the way, Murakoshi, what's your favorite food?"

Women, women's underwear, women's swimsuits, women's leotards...

everything was completely unrelated to food. Murakoshi thought for a moment. At least he had to answer that it was something to eat.

"Soup-based dishes..."

However, there was an additional condition: "women's." Murakoshi's implication was that he was referring to vaginal fluids

or saliva, as well as sweat or urine, all of which were considered female bodily fluids. These things were beyond Xiao Lü's comprehension

.

"Is it something like mushroom and tofu soup...? That kind of dish is hard to make into a bento box."

"Anything is fine."

Murakoshi replied rudely. The two finished their lunch break amidst their incongruous conversation.

Just as Kitagawa was about to leave the classroom after school...

"Kitagawa, wait a minute."

She was about to go downstairs when she heard a jarring voice. Xiao Lü turned around and glared at the person who had called her.

"What are you doing, Murakoshi! How dare you call out my name like that!"

Although Murakoshi called out to Xiao Lü first, he didn't look directly at her. His uneasy eyes cautiously

scanned the surroundings, making sure no one was around. Then, he muttered to himself.

[The two with aching shoulders]

Immediately afterward, Xiao Lü stopped moving. The angry expression disappeared, and her unfocused pupils stared

aimlessly into the distance.

"Kitagawa, what are you planning to do after school today?"

"Swimming team...practice...road running...endurance training."

"Will all the team members participate in endurance training today?"

"Yes...to strengthen...physical strength."

"Then, you'll go to the swimming pool next. For your individual pre-competition practice. Also, you'll

obediently follow Murakoshi's instructions. You must do as he says."

"I'll go...to the swimming pool...for my individual...practice. Follow...his instructions...and do it."

Having given the hypnotic instructions, Murakoshi released Kitagawa from his slumber. Suddenly awakened, Kitagawa

saw Murakoshi and said to him with extreme displeasure,

"I don't have time to waste on your nonsense! Because I'm going to swim team practice next!"

After venting his frustration, Kitagawa rushed downstairs without looking back.

Murakoshi, a satisfied smile on his face, followed Kitagawa with light and cheerful steps. They headed towards the indoor swimming pool of the multi-functional sports facility

adjacent to the gymnasium.

When Murakoshi arrived at the poolside, he didn't see Xiao? anywhere. She was probably

changing . However, Xiao?'s competition swimsuit was still at Murakoshi's house. Unlike

the swimsuits used in class, the swimming team's swimsuits weren't sold at the school store. Murakoshi thought Xiao? must be quite troubled right now,

and swaggered into the girls' locker room. He'd barely stepped inside when Xiao?

roared .

"Damn it, Murakoshi! Do you know where you've walked in?! Someone help me!"

Xiao? was wearing her team swimsuit. Apparently, she had a spare. Murakoshi shrugged, annoyed.

"Okay, okay, don't yell. Keep your voice down, I'm not blaming you."

Murakoshi's words had barely left his mouth when Xiao?'s shouting suddenly subsided.

"Help me… Huh? W-what's going on… this… voice…"

Xiao? stared at Murakoshi in astonishment. Her tense, stiff expression delighted Murakoshi.

"Kitagawa, you're currently under hypnosis. You can only follow my instructions." Her

once vibrant face instantly lost its color. And Kitagawa?

She .

"Hey, Kitagawa! Stop! Don't move!"

Hearing the command, Kitagawa's legs stiffened, unable to move. She fell forward.

"Not bad. I think you can stay like this, hands on the floor."

"Ouch…no…someone save me…"

Heh…so softly, she probably wouldn't be able to call anyone. The usually arrogant Kitagawa, always ready to argue with him

, was now trembling with fear, like a little bird. Seeing her like that, Murakoshi's genitals began

to throb.

Her position, sprawled on the ground, was practically identical to a female dog. The view from behind was even more

stimulating .

"Kitagawa, you're not only big-breasted, but your butt is also incredibly attractive."

Murakoshi mocked her maliciously, grabbing her large, substantial buttocks tightly.

"Ah...stop...don't touch...don't touch me..."

Although it was a bit big, the skin on her lower body was very firm. It had the tension and elasticity to bounce back

fingers . Then, thinking about Mirei's tightness, Murakoshi felt even more excited.

"Hmm, what a baby-giving butt."

I definitely want her to give birth to my little baby. Murakoshi placed his fingers on the swimsuit at her buttocks and

pulled the fabric up. The stretchy fabric stretched straight along her buttocks, instantly turning into

a trendy thong.

"No, don't pull it...stop it...waaaaah..."

Ignoring Mirei's cries, Murakoshi forcefully pulled up the fabric he was holding.

The fabric clung to her groin, forming a soft riverbank shape.

"Murakoshi...I will never forgive you..."

He ignored Mirei's cries. Whispering threatening words, Murakoshi touched her buttocks with one hand.

The budding flower, seemingly growing narrower, was faintly visible. When his fingers touched the inside of her thigh, her limbs, lying on the ground, trembled

in .

"Ah, no... It feels so good..."

As her hips swayed back and forth, her large breasts, encased in her swimsuit, swayed and trembled softly.

Thank you. That's the best compliment. With a ferocious smile, Murakoshi, eyeing his prey, couldn't help

but lick his lips greedily. An urge to violate her from behind and violently thrust into her vagina drove

Murakoshi.

But he had to restrain himself. Attacking from the front would be more interesting. Murakoshi muttered the key words.

Commanding the sleeping girl to stand still, Murakoshi simply stared directly at her face. Looking at her

little mouth that always scolded him, now slightly open and panting, this sight further fueled Murakoshi's imagination.

"Kitagawa, have you ever touched your own genitals? Have you ever masturbated?"

"From now on, your mouth will become your genitals. Do you understand? When your lips are touched, you'll

feel like you're being caressed by your labia majora. Your teeth? That's your labia minora. As for your tongue, when it's touched, you

'll feel your clitoris… that's the feeling of being caressed by your clitoris. You'll clearly feel

different of excitement and pleasure…"

"Then, when I count to three, you'll wake up from your hypnotic state. Then, your

entire hand will be completely resting against the locker, and your body will become completely immobile. One, two, three!"

Kitagawa, emerging from her hypnotic state, was about to immediately attack Muragoshi. However…

…

"Ugh! W-what's going on… Oh! Ugh! Ya! Haa! Ah… Ahh…"

Her mouth was filled with erogenous zones. Every time she tried to speak, she was stimulated by pleasure, pushing her

to the brink of madness. Kitagawa… She hurriedly opened her mouth wide, trying to avoid letting her tongue touch any part of her mouth.

Unable to curse, Xiao? could only stare fiercely at Murakoshi with wide eyes. Her eyes seemed to be asking

what Murakoshi had done to her. However, where did that foolish expression come from? Murakoshi teased

her slightly, answering her questioning gaze.

"I mistook Kitagawa's mouth for your little cunt. So your lips will feel

the same ."

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!..."

Xiao?'s eyes widened even more after hearing this. Hesitant pupils revealed shock, fear, and shame.

Below , her wide-open lips and protruding tongue trembled slightly.

Kitagawa?'s 'sexual organs' were right in front of her. Murakoshi felt incredibly excited about this fact. Thinking about it carefully,

he never imagined that Murakoshi's fantasy was stronger and more powerful than any hypnotic command. Now, he had... He regarded her

mouth as a sexual organ and intended to play with it. No, to Murakoshi, Xiao's mouth was merely a sexual organ.

Faced with his completely immobile prey, Murakoshi gently extended his fingers, rubbing her lips with a soft, rustling sound.

"Mmm! Mmm, mmm! Mmm!"

After being stimulated, Xiao's soft, swollen labia majora writhed in discomfort. The saliva overflowing from her mouth

was her love juice. Murakoshi showed no mercy in his abuse, and with his fingertips dipped in saliva, he rubbed her

lips.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!! Mmm! Mmm!"

Murakoshi pushed his fingers deeper. The slightly parted labia minora and the protruding clitoris. The moment

these parts were touched by his fingers, Xiao writhed in discomfort again. She writhed violently.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

Even the cries from the depths of her throat were unbearable for Murakoshi. He pinched her tongue and gently twisted it.

"Mmm! Mmm-ooh! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm-puh! Mmm-hmm!"

Overstimulated, saliva and nasal discharge dripped down, and sweat and large tears soaked her

flushed cheeks. Xiao's face was wet with various bodily fluids. Her obscene appearance excited Imamura even

more . He used the fingertip inserted into her mouth to rub her upper body. Instantly, Xiao's body stiffened

.

"Mmm-ooh! Mmm-ooh... Huff-hmm! Mmm-hmm!"

Could it be that he touched her G-spot? What an amazing structure. At the same time, he was also

excited that Xiao clearly understood what kind of pleasure this area could bring. Because this represented

the best proof that she had experienced caressing her genitals. It

should be considered a very intense act of masturbation. He pinched her tongue with two fingers and continued to rub her upper body.

"Mmm-ooh! Mmm-puh... Mmm... Mmm-ah! Mmm-hmm!"

Her cherry-like vulva was extremely sensitive. With just two fingers inserted into the vaginal opening, stimulating the clitoris directly

hit the G-spot. Murakoshi twisted the tongue held between his fingers upwards. Under such stimulation, Xiao? reached orgasm.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...!"

It must have been an incredibly pleasurable sensation. While emitting moans of orgasm, Xiao? couldn't help but urinate.

Hot steam rose from between the folds of her swimsuit, and the golden liquid dripped onto the floor with a splashing sound.

"Mmm...ha...ha...ha...ha...ah...ah..."

After the moans of orgasm subsided, the spurt of fluid from her lower body instantly turned into a May rainstorm, and Xiao? frantically...

Breathing, she was bewildered and at a loss. Looking at her lewd state, Murakoshi smiled with satisfaction. At the same time, he considered

more interesting ways to play. But, as the saying goes, don't pursue a cornered enemy. The other swimmers might not

return .

Although he still wanted to perform oral sex on her cherry-like vulva… no, if he could steal this

girl 's first kiss, something even more shocking would probably happen. With this in mind, Murakoshi released

his tongue, which he still held between his fingers, and began to clean up the mess.

About five minutes later, Murakoshi returned to the school building and happened to run into Kurasawa Sanae.

Sanae's panicked face still showed disgust. Needless to say, Sanae's disgust wasn't because she knew

all of Murakoshi's misdeeds. Her understanding was limited to

the image and fact that Murakoshi had put her tight-fitting sports pants over her head. If Sanae knew about Murakoshi's treatment of her, and his treatment

of her friend…? The perverted behavior of her homeroom teacher, Mayumi Takasaki, and even knowing what happened in the locker room earlier,

couldn't be resolved with just disgust. Even if Sanae were as gentle and docile as she was, she might have

chopped off Murakoshi's head like a cockroach being crushed. But right now, she was simply disgusted and afraid of him.

While that expression was rather cute, it would get tiresome after a while. Let her make my favorite expression

.

[A missed phone call]

After Murakoshi muttered to himself, Sanae's face immediately went blank. Her ethereal eyes fell into a drowsy state. She became

a breathing doll.

"Hehehe. First, we need to go somewhere where we won't be seen, Kurasawa."

After the two entered an empty classroom, Murakoshi looked at the quietly breathing Sanae. He thought that even now,

she was still just as cute. At this moment, Murakoshi finally understood why she was crowned the school beauty.

However , from this moment on, her life would be completely changed. Her youth, her future, and everything else. They were about to take the first step

towards becoming Shinta Murakoshi's lover.

This wasn't entirely related to her own wishes. Because regardless, Murakoshi had already decided to put his past

thoughts into action.

"Ah... Strange? This is... the gymnasium...?"

Sanae felt bewildered. Just a moment ago, she was in the school building corridor, but when she came to her senses,

she was already in the gymnasium. She had no memory of coming here at all.

What time is it now? Looking at the deserted gymnasium, she probably felt that it

was quite late. That's right, the sunlight streaming in from the windows had a slightly orange hue.

"Why... why did I come here...?"

A lonely, murmured voice drifted through the silent gymnasium, finally disappearing

into the air. When she tried to recall the reason, she realized that she seemed to be looking for a quiet, deserted

place .

But, why...? As if answering her own question, suddenly a certain power began to sprout within her.

"I remember now... because I wanted to caress myself..."

She was alone in the spacious gymnasium. Perhaps for this reason, Sanae

blurted out .

"Because I... wanted to masturbate, that's why I looked for a secluded place... But, why?"

She had masturbated many times before. However, it happened

very infrequently , mostly just touching herself through her clothes on her bed in her room. It was a

feeling of unease mixed with a touch of shyness. Afterwards, she would often feel guilty.

This was the first time in her life she had experienced such a strong urge and desire. Moreover, she

was currently at school...

Sanae felt a burning urge, her heart pounding.

The burning sensation on her body was gradually expanding.

"I can't... I really, really want to touch myself... But, in a place like this... I can't... I can't

."

The burning sensation spread to her breasts and the sensitive tips above. Moreover, a certain desire surging from between her legs

was gradually spreading outwards. The yearning within her was battling with reason. Sanae was

suffocating , almost on the verge of tears. Suddenly, she looked up, her gaze settling on the door. It was the gymnasium

door.

"Ah, if I were there… I wouldn't be… discovered… by others…"

Even a warehouse could be a place where she could be discovered. However, the unbearable, intense itching

left Sanae with no choice but to make a hasty decision. She no longer wanted to suppress the burning desire within her; even

the sensation of her erect nipples and clitoris rubbing against the fabric of her clothes was a dangerous torment.

Hurry up and get to the warehouse… Once inside, she could caress herself to her heart's content. Hurry, hurry…

I want to touch you quickly! An incredibly excited voice echoed in her mind. With calm reflection, it shouldn't be hard

to realize that her belief that the warehouse was a safe place was fundamentally flawed. However,

the yearning surging from within her numbed her normal judgment.

"Ah...! Haa! Guh... Ahh!"

Her entire breasts swelled up, her sensitive nipples pressed so hard by her bra that she could barely breathe. To suppress the

itching , she rubbed and kneaded her wrists against her chest, arbitrarily stimulating them.

"Ah, ha, ahh! Ugh!"

The stimulation from the front of her body pierced through her back, forming

a sweet, convulsive torrent between her spine, buttocks, thighs, and genitals, rushing through her body. Part of it,

stimulated , formed a pulse that shot out from the center of her body, rushing straight to her peripheral nerves.

"Ahh! I want to touch it so much... Ahh! I want to touch it, I want to touch it, I really want to touch it!" She

had to endure until she reached the gym's storage room... This powerful thought sustained Sanae, allowing her to continue

. And so, the moment she entered the storage room, the shackles binding Sanae were released all at once: the accumulated

desires throughout her body surged forth like a flood. She didn't even have time to close the door. Sanae then brazenly

spread her legs and lay down in the enclosed space of the warehouse.

"Mmm! I can touch now! Ahh... finally I can touch!"

Even taking off her already soaked panties made her impatient. She grabbed at them and

ripped the thin fabric off with all her might.

Her only goal was to caress that flesh that felt like a thousand insects crawling around as soon as possible. Her fingers went straight for the obscene hole.

"Ah! Ahh..."

She felt the panties being stuffed into her buttocks. The dry air caressed her

lower abdomen, which was enveloped in the warm, humid air. All the sensations became elements of stimulation, and her lower body trembled unconsciously as a result.

While trembling with satisfied anticipation, Sanae couldn't wait to reach her hand towards the triangle area of her groin.

As her delicate hand hurriedly slid under her panties, just as her fingertips unexpectedly touched the budding vulva encasing the secret flesh

...

"Guhaaaaaah! Uh-huh! Ahhhhhhh!"

An overwhelming sensation, unlike anything she experienced when masturbating through her clothes, instantly assaulted Sanae's

body.

Unable to resist this sudden pleasure, Sanae quickly reached her first orgasm. As that sweet

pleasure pierced through her mind from her lower body, a certain image flashed through her mind.

"Ah... um! um, um...? Ahhh!"

Before confirming this image, driven by the desire for even stronger pleasure, her right hand couldn't help but

vigorously rub her vulva. Her fingers grabbed her already completely soaked lower abdomen, rubbing it forcefully as if

pressing . From her pubic bone to her waist, everything was immersed in a wave of pleasure.

"Haa..., wheeze... mmm, wheeze! Ahh! Ahh!"

Trembling cries resonated from her nose. Her mind was filled with the pleasure of masturbation. Sanae

was shocked by her own lewdness. Despite the shock, she still indulged in masturbation without hesitation. As if it were only

natural , she caressed her sensitive areas with abandon. She repeatedly teased her swollen, engorged labia with her fingertips.

"Mmm... Ah! Ahh... gurgle! Harder... Ahh!"

Letting the lewd juices overflow, her pink, alluring flesh blossomed into a radiant flower. She inserted her fingers

into the newly blossomed flower and gently rubbed the beautiful mucous membrane with her fingertips. Lewd gurgling sounds filled the air.

The movements of her fingers changed from gentle rubbing to strong pressing, and she stirred haphazardly at the entrance of her secret place.

The lewd sounds that echoed throughout the warehouse showed that Sanae's masturbation had become uncontrollable. Sanae

was in the beautiful, lewd sounds she played.

"Ah! Mmm! Ah! Ahh! Mmm-ha! Ah, ah! Ahhhh!"

Her left hand, gripping her panties tightly, pulled hard, sending stimulating pleasure to her buttocks and clitoris.

Not only her right fingertips, but even her stimulated waist twisted and

writhed .

"Ah... why...? Why am I... doing this... ahh!" She

had never experienced such intense masturbation. Yet, her fingertips and waist, as if they knew their way around,

rubbed and swayed at will.

"Mmm-ha! Guh! Why... why?"

Even this question was extinguished by the ecstatic pleasure. Her fingertips, stirring the hot spring,

suddenly changed targets, directly attacking the engorged and barely visible clitoris. The moment her fingers touched the sensitive , protruding 　　fleshy tip

, a tingling, almost ticklish sensation shot through her lower abdomen. The sensation coursed wildly through her body, piercing　　her

spine and shattering Sanae's consciousness. Her entire body stiffened, unable to move, even her breathing 　　temporarily ceased.

And then… “ Ah　　　　! Ugh! Ugh! Ah 　　, ahh ... The hole, and the instantaneous erection… 　　“Ugh…! No, no…! Ah! Uh-huh! Ouch!” 　　Impossible! Confusion and disgust sent chills down her spine. Even fear welled up within her. Even so, her right hand began to play with her vulva again. As if drawing lubricant from her flesh, her bent fingers plunged intensely into her bud, engaging in a series of probing movements. 　　“Ugh! Ha, ouch! Ugh! Ugh!” 　　Having already reached orgasm, Sanae’s clitoris had become even more sensitive. The slightest movement made her feel incredibly intoxicated. All her thoughts melted into the vortex of lust. 　　10 times… 10 times, I must reach… that is it… This thought suddenly surfaced in her mind . 　　“Huh? 10 times… This is… why…?” 　　Why 10 times? Why, why must it be 10 times? The confusion and shock were completely overwhelmed by the next wave of intense pleasure surging through her body. 　　"Ah! I'm coming! I'm going to come! Ugh! Ah! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" 　　At the moment of climax, the image of Murakoshi reappeared in Sanae's mind. 　　"Ah! Why? Ah, ugh! Why, how could this be... Ah!" 　　The ultimate pleasure and the image of Murakoshi were imprinted in Sanae's mind, further reaching her trembling, pleasurable vagina. 　　"No...! How, how could this be... Why...? Why...?" 　　For the first time in Sanae's life, she felt a man's presence. At the very moment of climax, Murakoshi's face, the face she feared most, appeared. The feeling was indescribable, except for terror. 　　However, her right hand and waist relentlessly stirred towards the next wave of climax. Completely devoid of Sanae's consciousness ... 　　"Hoo, ha, ha, haaaah! Hmm! Ahhh!"

"Ah, why? Could it be...? No way...? I...? How could this be...?

How could such a thing be...? Could it be that I've fallen for him?" This thought sent chills down Sanae's spine this morning.

But, just as she was reaching her sixth climax, all the confusion, trembling, and even the terror

vanished without a trace. She was only immersed in the moment intertwined with joy and pleasure.

"Ah...! I can't take it anymore... Ahh! Ugh! Ahh! It's coming again! I'm coming,

I'm going to come! Ahh, ughhhhhh! Ugh...!"

The climax, and the phantom of Murakoshi that appeared in her mind during the climax. Unconsciously, it had been deeply imprinted in

her mind, which was confused by pleasure. Not only that, Sanae even began to suspect that the sweetness and pleasure

coursing through her body were all brought to her by Murakoshi.

"Ah... harder! Ah! Ah! Ah! This... here! It feels so good!"

Wave after wave of climaxes. The pleasure of being conquered countless times for Sanae. And

the image of Murakoshi appearing in her mind again and again. Reaching her self-imposed standard of masturbation, the final tenth time

, her fingertips and genitals were already soaked with love juice, forming lines. The pleasure that arose from this

formed a force that flowed deeper into her body, a heavy joy that resounded throughout the deepest part of her womb. Sanae's

worldview changed as a result.

"Ah! Murakoshi... Murakoshi! Mmm! I... I like you... I like you so much! Ah! Ahh!

Deep... deep... Mmm! Deeper! Mmm! Ahh...! Mmm...!"

Twisting the hardened and shrunken clitoris, rubbing the inner edge of the vaginal opening with a rustling sound, all to make

the sexual pleasure and love juice flow out continuously. This superficial pleasure, mixed with the deep joy within

, spread throughout her entire body. Combined with the increasingly beautiful phantom of Murakoshi, it all converged towards…

“Mmm, mmm… oh… oh… oh… gurgle! I like it… ahh…! Mmm!

I like it so much! I like it! I’m coming, I’m coming! I’m going to come! Mmm! Ugh!”

Her adorable clitoris grew rapidly in such a short time, becoming twice its original size. Her swollen, blood-red clitoris

was being pinched and twisted by fingers? This action seemed to be the key to reaching orgasm.

“I like you! I like you! Ah! I’m coming! I’m going to come! I’m coming! I’m going to come!”

Although she didn’t say it was the last time, Sanae’s lustful lips had already experienced several orgasms.

“Ahh… it feels so good… Mura… Murakoshi… Murakoshi…”

Sanae was immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, her whole body feeling exhausted. Murakoshi, standing at the warehouse entrance, was now

gazing at her wanton state.

It went even more smoothly than expected. Murakoshi manipulated Sanae, making her suddenly crave masturbation and

leading her to believe she could achieve release in the gym's storage room. Then, as she climaxed,

Murakoshi's image appeared in her mind, forcing her to believe she subconsciously liked him. Everything was proceeding according to plan…

no, according to instructions.

Watching Sanae's complete descent into lust, Murakoshi secretly chuckled with satisfaction. Soon after,

Sanae, having straightened her disheveled clothes, emerged from the storage room. A faint scent of a young girl

lingered on her, and her steps were unsteady. It's understandable that anyone would stagger after experiencing ten orgasms while standing.

Seeing Murakoshi, Sanae seemed quite shocked, as if it were perfectly natural. However,

the previous look of disgust was gone from her face.

"Ah! Muragoshi... Muragoshi... Uh...! Ahh... Haa."

Sanae's face immediately turned red, and her body trembled uncontrollably. She was probably still immersed in the afterglow of pleasure

.

"Are you feeling unwell, Kurasawa?"

"N-No... It's nothing... It's nothing... But, but, um..."

"Well then, see you tomorrow. Bye-bye."

Ignoring Sanae's attempts to stop him, Muragoshi walked out of the gymnasium as if nothing had happened.

After all, things shouldn't be rushed. Muragoshi was eagerly anticipating how much

torment . Perhaps Sanae would succumb to the suffocating pleasure and masturbate again. Because having already tasted the sweetness

, it would be difficult for her to achieve another erection.

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