Accel World: Dark Romance of Kuroyukihime (1-12)

Chapter 1

Kuroyukihime prpr, so good so good. Also, this work is related to Accel Academy: Hypnosis Academy. If you don't know who Hirano Kazuichi is, please find this story to read…------------------------------

After that period of madness, everything finally came to an end with Hirano Kazuichi's transfer.

Even Kuroyukihime couldn't forget the eerie smile Kazuichi gave her when he left. Even after Kazuichi himself debunked the hypnotic "magic," he still swore that Kuroyukihime was a lewd woman, right in front of her.

The calm Kuroyukihime didn't think there was any foresight in Kazuichi's words before he transferred. If it weren't for that hateful Burst Link McKii, Kuroyukihime believed she wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

But regardless, Kazuichi's transfer had turned the page, although he insisted that he had gotten tired of playing around and was going to find fun elsewhere.

Many videos and photos leaked, but Kazuki claimed he had taken back most of them, and those who had illicit relations with Kuroyukihime should not remember those things. Except for Haruyuki Arita, that pig.

Kazuki considered this a precious gift for Kuroyukihime, and he told her this during their final farewell.

After being forced to have sex with him one last time out of disgust, Kuroyukihime finally left Kazuki and started a new life.

To Kuroyukihime's surprise, Haruyuki Arita, who hadn't forgotten what happened and knew almost everything, mustered up the courage to confess to her, believing that the pain Kuroyukihime had suffered was caused by her cowardice. To protect his beloved upperclassman, and to no longer live a cowardly life, Haruyuki Arita insisted on dating Kuroyukihime and staying by her side forever.

Although Kuroyukihime was somewhat concerned about whether Haruyuki was only dating her out of pity, the fact that she had been confessed to by the person she loved had undeniably occurred. Naturally, the still beautiful Kuroyukihime accepted Haruyuki's confession. After some twists and turns, the two actually started dating about a month after Kazuya left. Compared to their previous lack of progress, Kuroyukihime suddenly felt that all those experiences had been worthwhile.

They went to school together, ate lunch together, walked home together, and played battles together, team battles… The happy days continued. Haruyuki was so happy he almost forgot about the past, and Kuroyukihime, too, enjoyed this hard-won happiness… In a room in the student dormitory,

Shusuke Futatori watched with hatred as a video showed a beautiful girl with long black hair being frantically penetrated by three or four boys, his hand rapidly stroking his own penis.

"Fuck you...fuck you to death, you slut...oh..."

After a sigh, Shusuke finally ejaculated. Looking at his own semen on the toilet paper, the hatred in Shusuke's eyes still lingered. He whispered reproachfully to the long-haired beauty on the screen who was staring at him with a dazed expression, "Kuroyuki-senpai, you bitch, why, why, even though you made such a video and there are such photos as evidence, no one believes it's you? Why, why?" Shusuke was practically crying as he complained. It was simple: recently, Shusuke had been beaten black and blue by Kuroyukihime's fans in class for spreading a "Kuroyukihime obscene video" around. The reason, of course, was that he had insulted their beloved senior.

Since Hirano Kazuichi left, although most people had erased their memories of shouting at Kuroyukihime, and the videos and photos had been mostly recovered, there was always an exception. That exception was Shusuke.

To be honest, when Kuroyukihime was hypnotized by Burst Link MK II and had orgys with the boys at Umesato Middle School, Shusuke Nitori didn't participate at all, or rather, he didn't have the opportunity to participate. Although he and Kazuichi Hirano were classmates, their relationship had always been terrible. So, even though Kuroyukihime had eventually become a public sex object, Shusuke Nitori was the only one who couldn't even touch the beautiful Kuroyukihime once; he could only watch others play with her.

So, when he discovered that after Hirano transferred schools, his computer had "unexpectedly" accumulated a lot of videos and photos of Kuroyukihime, Shusuke Nitori excitedly showed them off to his classmates. He felt that even though he hadn't slept with the beautiful Kuroyukihime, the "information" he had was enough to brag about in front of them. Unfortunately, reality is always a little different from ideals.

"What are you doing?"

"You scum, using a sleight of hand to make this kind of pointless stuff?" "You've broken the law, haven't you?"

"Nintori-kun, don't talk to us anymore, you're disgusting." Just a few days ago, you were the ones lewdly insulting Kuroyukihime, crawling on her soft body. Why are you suddenly saying such things?

Nitori Shusuke looked at them incredulously. When he asked his question, he only received more angry curses and even beatings. "Has this guy gone mad?" "You shamelessly did such a thing, and you still have to come up with such a lame excuse?" "We all respect and admire Kuroyuki-senpai, how could we be scum like you?" Beasts, you're all beasts, you bunch of scum, taking advantage of me and ignoring my good intentions, and you still have the nerve to say such nice things. Nitori

Shusuke touched the wound on his face, recalling what happened a few days ago, still feeling a surge of anger. What's wrong with these guys? Have they lost their memory?

Although he found the answer absurd, after observing for the past few days, Nitori could only accept this conclusion. For some unknown reason, with Kazuichi's transfer, everyone had lost all memories of their past interactions with Kuroyukihime, even the orgy. No, only one person hadn't completely forgotten—Nitori Shusuke, who had never been allowed to touch Kuroyukihime even once.

Resignedly accepting this situation, Nitori Shusuke suddenly felt disheartened. After this incident, his already poor reputation in the class worsened. The girls looked at him like they would at suspects of rape in the news, and the boys simply called him "scum.

" "Damn it… It's all your fault, why am I the one to bear all this?" Afraid of being overheard, Shusuke could only mutter his complaints in a low voice.

"Heh, kid, want to change all this?"

A somewhat lewd voice suddenly rang out, startling Shusuke.

Surprised, Shusuke glanced at the screen still playing the video of Kuroyukihime in black stockings being raped by a man. He wondered if he'd been infected with a virus.

"Don't worry, it's just a little trick I used to infiltrate the LAN. It won't affect you." "Who...who are you? What do you want?"

Steadying himself, Shusuke still stammered.

"Me? Haha, who I am and what I want isn't important. What's important is that I know who you are and what you want." "What do you mean?" Cold sweat broke out on Shusuke's back. To think someone could infiltrate his terminal so easily was absurd. This hacker's skill level was clearly superior; he could easily manipulate him. Shusuke could only force himself to remain calm and stall for time.

"I know you've been through a lot because of the Kuroyukihime incident. Don't you want to really play with Kuroyukihime and vent your anger?" "Hmph, I've been through a lot, but I haven't gone crazy. Play with that Kuroyuki-senpai? Someone like me, a nobody, probably wouldn't even know how I died." "Oh, maybe that's how it is. But with my software, things are different. Hirano Kazuichi was just like you, but what happened to him?" "You know that guy Hirano? Did you give him a way to control Kuroyukihime so he could do that?" Seeing that Nitori Shusuke had finally taken the bait, the middle-aged man just chuckled lewdly and said, "What, interested this time?" "Yes... of course... as long as..."

"Don't rush, listen to me. You don't need to think about Hirano's kind of software. It only works once. It won't work after you use it again." "Then..."

"But I've developed a new software for you, σ·bloo- driver." "σ·bloo- "Driver?" "It's a relationship manipulation software. I implanted a virus into Kuroyukihime, causing her brain to produce a special kind of dopamine, making her unable to refuse the possibility of you establishing a relationship with her..." "So, does that mean I can make her do whatever she wants?" "

Heh, there's no such thing as a convenient thing."

The middle-aged man glanced at Shusuke with a mocking look and continued, "Dopamine is just a substance that controls human emotions. Simply put, this software will stimulate the pituitary gland to secrete this substance to make her accept a certain kind of relationship between you and her, such as establishing a teacher-student relationship, a sibling relationship, or even a romantic relationship..." "Then I can date Kuroyukihime?"

Seeing Shusuke's excited expression, the middle-aged man's smile became even more lewd.

"The theory is correct, but my software isn't complete yet. While it can establish certain interpersonal relationships, it can't conflict with existing ones." "Uncle, could you explain it simply..."

"Roughly speaking, given that Kuroyukihime is already dating Arita Haruyuki, you can't violate that relationship to date her again. Of course, if Kuroyukihime isn't against two-timing, she might accept your confession. However, as far as I know, Kuroyukihime likes Arita Haruyuki, and she's not a promiscuous girl. More importantly, she doesn't like you." "What the hell? Are you kidding me?" "

Of course not. This kind of virus software is just a weapon. There are no useless weapons, only people who don't know how to use them. As I said, you can establish many kinds of relationships with her, but you don't necessarily have to establish one with her personally..." "Uncle, what you're saying is so convoluted..."

"Anyway, you can figure it out yourself... Well, it seems Kuroyukihime's side has also been infected by the virus without being detected. The rest is up to you. Well then, goodbye." The uncle left Shusuke's terminal without permission, just as casually as when he came.

"It doesn't necessarily have to establish some kind of relationship with her... What does that mean?" Shusuke looked at the scene on the terminal where Kuroyukihime, wearing black stockings, was having sex with the man on top of her, and suddenly seemed to understand something... Before lunch break, Kuroyukihime suddenly received an email inviting her to the rooftop, saying that she hadn't forgotten what happened during the school trip and school festival, so please don't think it's a prank and not come.

She didn't expect that someone would still remember what happened back then. Didn't that hateful Hirano Kazuichi say that no one would remember when he left?

Kuroyukihime looked at the email with some annoyance, but quickly calmed down. She and Haruyuki were very happy now, and she couldn't let anyone ruin it, so dealing with this matter herself was the best choice.

Besides, she was also very curious about who could still remember such a thing.

"It's you?"

Kuroyukihime, who had arrived on the rooftop, was surprised to see Shusuke Futori waiting there. She remembered him; he was the only one who hadn't received Hirano's permission to have sex with her at the school festival.

"Hello, Kuroyuki-senpai."

"I didn't expect you to be the only one who remembers those things. But do you think you can threaten me with them?" Kuroyukihime probably thought he was going to use those memories to blackmail her, so she just stared at him with a hint of mockery in her beautiful dark eyes.

"Of course not, Kuroyuki-senpai. Actually, I've already tried, and nobody believes those things are yours." "It's good that you know that. Actually, I came today to tell you to stop this stupid behavior. Next time, I'll just call the police." "Kuroyukihime-senpai, what have you misunderstood? I didn't come here to threaten you with those things. You see, I haven't brought them up even once since you came." Shusuke Futori smiled innocently, but Kuroyukihime only felt disgusted.

"So what exactly do you want?"

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I want to date you."

"Are you really an idiot?"

"I knew it wouldn't work..."

He sighed inwardly. It seemed the σ·blog-driver software really couldn't conflict with his existing relationships. With Kuroyukihime dating Arita Haruyuki, his confession had no effect. Ah, no, it did have an effect; Kuroyukihime seemed to hate him even more.

But he wasn't surprised. He hadn't expected much from this anyway; he was just trying it out casually. The real show was about to begin.

"Hehe, it seems Kuroyukihime-senpai has dumped me. So, next, I want to date Kuroyukihime-senpai's thighs, is that okay?" "Wh...what?"

"Dating Kuroyukihime-senpai's beautiful, long thighs in black stockings, is that okay?" "This...this..."

Suddenly, he wavered. Why, why couldn't he refuse such a perverted request?

"I...I..."

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, please allow me to date your thigh."

She repeated it loudly, as if being forced to nod, and reluctantly nodded.

"Okay...alright...then...my thigh...will be Shusuke's...girlfriend..." Haha, it actually worked! The plan she'd been planning all night had finally succeeded. Since she couldn't conflict with her current relationship, she could simply broaden her target beyond the general concept of "Kuroyukihime." Arita Haruyuki was dating Kuroyukihime, so what if she dated Kuroyukihime's thigh? Theoretically, it shouldn't conflict with that relationship, right? Because the object of her confession was "Kuroyukihime's thigh," not Kuroyukihime herself. At

this moment, Kuroyukihime was somewhat incredulous at her own actions. What happened? Why did she agree to such a perverted request? Did he use a perverted trick similar to Kazuichi's? No…no…there’s nothing wrong with me. I haven’t been hypnotized, and I still loathe Shusuke. My actions and consciousness aren’t under my control. So why did I agree to that one request?

Kuroyukihime couldn’t understand reality. Of course, Shusuke was just a gamble, but she never expected that what she predicted would actually happen.

“Kuroyukihime-senpai, you should know that you don’t want Haruyuki-kun to know about your relationship with me, right?” “…”

“Don’t worry, it won’t do me any good if he knows, so I won’t tell anyone. Also, for my own survival, I won’t reveal this to anyone else. And since you’ve agreed, senpai, you can’t go back on your word, right?” She wanted to refuse, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it. Kuroyukihime nodded incredulously, agreeing to Shusuke’s request.

"Well then, hehe, please allow me to get to know my new girlfriend, Kuroyukihime's, thighs a little better." As if bewitched, Kuroyukihime could only press her snow-white hands against the wire mesh on the rooftop, struggling to lift her beautiful buttocks and expose her legs to Shusuke.

"Well... first time, please be kind."

Shusuke chuckled lewdly, pulled out his penis, and inserted it directly between Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs, which were encased in black stockings, beneath her school uniform skirt.

Because it was only about getting to know Kuroyukihime's thighs, Shusuke was careful not to touch any other part of her body. He held the stockings on both sides of Kuroyukihime's legs, using them as a fulcrum, and slowly thrust his penis in and out between her long legs.

She was actually... being manipulated by this kind of person without her consent... Kuroyukihime turned her angry gaze to Shusuke, but there was nothing she could do. It seemed that after agreeing to Shusuke's request to get to know her thighs, she couldn't refuse whatever he asked of her thighs.

Stroking the black stockings between her legs, the warm, elastic flesh of her thighs brought a tight, pleasurable sensation that made Shusuke squint and savor. He never imagined that just a pair of thighs could give him such pleasure. If he had been more reckless and tried to penetrate Kuroyukihime's honeypot earlier, wouldn't things have turned out differently...? But there's no going back. His penis felt the warmth of Kuroyukihime's thighs, and Shusuke lowered his head slightly to smell the fragrance of the long-haired beauty's hair. No matter what, he had finally gotten Kuroyukihime, well, even if it was only a part of her.

He thrust in and out quickly between her legs like he was penetrating a honeypot. Although Kuroyukihime was unwilling, she carefully kept her legs together to cooperate with Shusuke's movements. He could feel a small patch of her black stockings getting wet; that must be from Shusuke's pre-ejaculate.

Shusuke's hands began to caress the beautiful legs, his palms taut and rounded, feeling the texture of her long, shapely legs. Watching his penis move in and out of her, Shusuke's sense of conquest seemed to intensify, and he even increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah... um..."

He could already feel the heat between her legs, and a strange sensation kept flooding his mind, causing Kuroyukihime to involuntarily let out a moan. It was just that pervert using her thighs to vent his lust, so why was he acting so irrationally?

Shusuke, on the other hand, just watched with a cold smile as Kuroyukihime blushed and intertwined her legs with his. Being able to intertwine with the thighs of the beautiful girl he had dreamed of, Shusuke was so excited that he forgot himself. He actively tightened Kuroyukihime's legs, which were already closed, even more. Now, his penis had to exert tremendous resistance with every thrust, as if he were really penetrating a virgin's vagina.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai... your thighs... are so cute..." "Don't say things like that..." "

Hehe... such tight thighs... I'm so happy that my first date is Kuroyukihime-senpai's thighs." "Ah... I told you... don't say things like that anymore..."

Kuroyukihime was probably a little embarrassed by such perverted words, and looked at Shusuke with a hint of annoyance and dissatisfaction in her big eyes, hoping that he would shut up.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai... don't look at me like that... ah... coming..." With a few frenzied thrusts, Shusuke pulled his slightly protruding glans back, directly ejaculating between Kuroyukihime's black-stockinged legs. The warm, white liquid gradually spread across Kuroyukihime's black-stockinged thighs, even leaving a stain that flowed down her straight, beautiful legs, reaching her ankles and even her beautiful feet hidden deep within her school shoes... Author: Lianfangshi, first published on October 5, 2013 at First Club. Please continue to support this story... Chapter Two.

With Kuroyukihime's beautiful movements concluding, this battle once again ended in a resounding victory for the Black Legion.

"Kuroyuki-senpai, it seems we've achieved a 10-game winning streak in territorial battles." Arita Haruyuki, now a silver raven, excitedly landed beside Kuroyukihime. To make up for lost time after her departure, the Black Legion had been engaged in territorial recapture and expansion, allowing Haruyuki, whose skills had become rusty from the "incident" of the previous period, to regain their proficiency.

"My King, it seems you've recovered remarkably well."

The blue-clad Takumu Dai, with his robust 180cm frame, also approached. Although he had heard the rumors about Kuroyukihime, the fact that the Black King was leading the Dark Nebula forward was enough for him.

"Chiyuri also performed admirably this time."

Kuroyukihime praised Chiyuri in a calm tone, making the already petite virtual character even more shy and shrinking back. This beautiful girl was, after all, her rival in love.

"Th-thank you... Kuroyuki-senpai...but...but I haven't approved of your relationship with Haru..." The green-clad Time Witch meant to express her dissatisfaction with Kuroyukihime's relationship with Haruyuki Arita, but because of her petite figure and Aki Toyosaki's soft, sweet voice, it sounded more like she was being coquettish.

Haruyuki Arita blushed slightly as she refuted Chiyuri's statement. Kuroyukihime, who had originally intended to speak along with Haruyuki, suddenly remembered something and could only say softly, "I'm sorry everyone, let's call it a day. I still have some student council work to do." "Kuroyuki-senpai, are you alright? Please don't push yourself." "It's alright, Haruyuki-kun. You did a great job today too. Go back and get some rest." Kuroyukihime gently praised Haruyuki-kun before bidding farewell to everyone. Watching her beloved senpai's figure gradually disappear, Haruyuki suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that another Kazuichi would appear, continuing to humiliate and toy with her beautiful senpai.

No, no, no, such thoughts were simply too foolish, Haruyuki Arita thought to herself, feeling guilty. I should trust Kuroyuki-senpai, yes, I should trust her, trust the calm, beautiful, and mature Black Queen, Kuroyuki-hime… On the rooftop, Nitori Shusuke had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Kuroyuki-hime appear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put on a smile: “Kuroyuki-senpai, hello.” “What did you call me here for?”

“Oh dear, Kuroyuki-senpai, really, I never asked Kuroyuki-senpai to come here. I just came to see my girlfriend.” Nitori Shusuke’s girlfriend, that is, Kuroyuki-hime’s long, slender, and lustrous black-stockinged legs, was actually having an affair with a girl’s thigh. The person who did such a perverted thing was still so cheerful and dealt with him. This made the coldness in Kuroyuki-hime’s eyes grow even stronger. Although the σ·blo-driver software was interfering and preventing Kuroyuki-hime from objecting to the fact that Nitori Shusuke was having an affair with her thigh, it did not stop the beautiful Kuroyuki-hime from feeling disgusted with Shusuke.

Shusuke was unaware of Kuroyukihime's thoughts, but seeing those beautiful dark eyes fixed on him, an inexplicable surge of desire welled up within him. He reached out to embrace Kuroyukihime's soft body, but was pushed away by the long-haired black-haired beauty.

"I have nothing to do with you, please don't touch me."

After being coldly told this, Shusuke realized that he was only interacting with Kuroyukihime's thighs, and had absolutely no connection with Kuroyukihime herself.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Kuroyuki-senpai, it was my fault just now, so... next, please spread your legs a little wider." Hearing Shusuke's command to her thighs, Kuroyukihime had no choice but to comply, even if she didn't want to. σ·blo-driver urged her to make a decision in her mind, and Kuroyukihime could only slightly bite her tender lips and spread her long legs a little wider.

Shusuke, looking triumphant, squatted down and slowly peeked his head under Kuroyukihime's plaid school uniform skirt.

"Don't worry, Kuroyuki-senpai, I won't touch anything under your skirt except your thighs." Shusuke Futori deliberately blew air towards her vulva as he spoke, then slowly extended his tongue, gently licking the base of Kuroyuki-hime's thighs, which were encased in black stockings.

"Mmm..."

A strange, hot, itchy sensation quickly spread throughout Kuroyukihime's body, a faint blush spreading across her pale face. Kuroyukihime could only suppress any embarrassing sounds, hoping to hold on until the end.

Shusuke continued kissing the inside of Kuroyukihime's thighs, his thick, hot breath slapping against the outside of her vulva with each kiss, making her feel even more itchy.

"No…don't blow air in there…"

Kuroyukihime managed to say, biting her lip, her face slightly flushed.

"Where do you want me to blow air? Senpai, I don't understand what you mean." Shusuke answered with a wicked grin beneath Kuroyukihime's skirt, one hand tracing her thigh from the groin to her knee, greedily and lewdly fondling her beautiful, slender legs encased in black stockings.

"You..."

Unexpectedly, Shusuke Nitori resorted to such shamelessness. Kuroyukihime's mouth slightly parted, panting, as the hot, itchy, tingling sensation below caused her to gasp for breath.

"Senpai, while you are indeed very beautiful, I'm not the kind of person who can be easily fooled. I'm not currently interested in that honey hole of yours that's been played with countless times, so please don't worry." Shusuke Nitori slowly peeked out from under Kuroyukihime's skirt, carefully rubbing and exploring along the base of her thighs, occasionally gently pinching the elastic flesh of her inner thighs.

"If I ever find out the secrets of your tricks, I'll never forgive you." "Huh? Is that so? Hehe, then go ahead and investigate, Senpai. In the end, Senpai couldn't do anything about Hirano either. She could only spread her legs and let him penetrate her at his command, right? Hahaha." Seeing Shusuke's smug laughter, Kuroyukihime's dark eyes were practically spitting fire. But when he touched her thighs, she didn't want to, yet she was powerless to stop him. What was going on?

Shusuke's mouth kissed along Kuroyukihime's rounded thighs all the way to her knees, then turned and licked her buttocks.

"This...it's so itchy..."

"Senpai, you should be saying it feels good right now, right?"

"Who would...say such a thing..."

Kuroyukihime endured the feeling of Shusuke's lips touching her thighs. This pervert had kissed almost every part of her thighs and calves. Oh no, he buried his head under her skirt again, and...he was actually sniffing the smell under her skirt again.

"Hehe, Kuroyukihime-senpai, your lower part smells so good. I wonder what it tastes like?" "You pervert, one day I'll tear you to pieces with my own hands." "Huh? Kuroyukihime-senpai, I haven't touched you at all, except for the guy I'm dating." "Then why are you asking about your lower part..."

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I was just asking about your cooking skills. Did you take it as your lower part? Oh dear, you're such a terrible senpai." With a wicked grin, Shusuke gave Kuroyukihime a heavy kiss on the flesh below her buttocks, then stuck out his tongue and licked all the way to the back of her buttocks before stopping. Now Kuroyukihime's thighs were almost entirely covered in Shusuke's saliva. The wet black stockings clung to Kuroyukihime's fair and slender thighs, feeling a little sticky.

"You pervert... how long are you going to keep doing this?" "Looks like you're tired of this kind of thing too, senpai. Well then, it's time to properly pamper my beloved girlfriend—Kuroyukihime-senpai's thighs." Shusuke slowly lay back on the rooftop, pulled down his pants to reveal his penis, and directly ordered, "Kuroyukihime-senpai, please sit in front of me, fold one leg between your calf and thigh, and then clamp my penis between your knees."

Kuroyukihime looked at the ugly penis with disgust, but she couldn't refuse Shusuke's order, because it was an order given to his girlfriend, that is, his own thigh. She was unwilling, but her brain had already commanded her body to assume the position Shusuke had ordered, sitting beside Shusuke and folding one of her beautiful legs between his thighs to clamp his penis.

"Well then, please, Kuroyukihime-senpai, start squeezing my penis and stroking it up and down." After cursing the idiot, Kuroyukihime could only support herself with her two small hands on the ground, tilting her slender waist, and slowly squeezing Shusuke's penis up and down with the back of one of her beautiful legs. She had done leg-swapping many times before when she was with Hirano Kazuichi, so she was no stranger to the technique. However, she didn't expect to be forced to do such a shameful thing again. The beautiful Kuroyukihime could only do it unwillingly under the forced command of σ·bloo- driver.

Her elastic calves and taut thighs squeezed the penis tightly in the back of Kuroyukihime's leg. With the movement of Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs, the pantyhose on her black stockings couldn't help but rub against Shusuke's penis, making the dark thing excited.

Unlike typical junior high students, Shusuke Nitori developed early, which is probably why he had a persistent interest in Kuroyukihime's orgy videos back then, and of course, he also masturbated to them many times in secret.

However, what really excited Shusuke was that every time Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs fell, her slender and soft ankle would land lightly on his stomach. Looking at the alluring curves of her beautiful feet, Shusuke secretly swallowed.

"Um, Kuroyuki-senpai, could you please speed up your thigh movements? I'm going to cum on your thighs in a bit." Hearing Shusuke's shameless words, Kuroyukihime could only blush and helplessly comply. The speed of her thigh movements increased significantly, and the black stockings rubbed together, making a rustling sound. After a while, Kuroyukihime even felt a cool sensation on one side of her thigh. It turned out that the pre-ejaculate from the ugly penis had stained her black stockings.

However, even with Kuroyukihime's best efforts, her speed still wasn't enough to satisfy Shusuke. He simply grabbed her beautiful foot with one hand and began to actively control the speed of her leg movements.

"Kuroyuki-senpai, your feet are so beautiful."

Even with such praise, Kuroyukihime couldn't feel happy. Her slender, soft feet had enviable curves outlined by her arches, but now they were being carelessly held and defiled by a shameless pervert. This was a reality the proud Kuroyukihime couldn't accept.

A warm sensation came from the back of her knees, the inevitable result of Shusuke's repeated friction. Shusuke had tried to kiss Kuroyukihime's feet in this position, but failed. Once he straightened her feet and brought them close to his lips, her thighs and calves lost their angle, making it impossible to clamp his penis tightly.

After several unsuccessful attempts, it seemed he would have to play with her feet alone from now on. Thinking this, Shusuke suddenly grabbed Kuroyukihime's slender ankle and began thrusting his penis forcefully into the back of her knee.

"Like this... gripping my ankle... it hurts..."

The burning sensation on her ankle bone made Kuroyukihime bite her tender lips and begin to groan in discomfort.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, you say it hurts, but why are you moaning happily, Senpai?" "This is not... a happy moan at all..."

Watching Kuroyukihime's seductive denial as she tossed her long hair, a feeling of conquering a beautiful girl welled up within him. Hmph, what student council vice president? Her thighs are already his private playthings. Thinking this, Shusuke thrust his hips a dozen more times, and suddenly his penis bounced a few times. With a low sigh, a large amount of white semen spurted from his penis, staining Kuroyukihime's beautiful long leg encased in black stockings.

"It's...so hot..."

Steaming hot semen sprayed all over Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs, flowing down her thighs and all the way to her ankles before stopping.

"By the way, Kuroyuki-senpai, you're not allowed to change your stockings without my permission." "What do you mean?"

After ejaculating, Shusuke satisfiedly played with Kuroyukihime's beautiful feet, maintaining his previous supine position. He straightened up slightly and said with a wicked smile, "It means exactly what it says. I'll wear the stockings I shot in today tomorrow. That leg hasn't been stained with my semen yet. Senpai's thighs are my girlfriend's. It's none of your business what I say about what I wear when I'm dating her, right?" "That...that would smell." "

It's okay, you don't need to worry about that, Senpai."

Watching Shusuke stand up and pull up his pants, Kuroyukihime just frowned, suppressing her anger. There was nothing she could do; now her thighs were someone else's girlfriend, and whatever they did was none of her business anymore. That's what the σ·blo-driver software told her in her brain.

"Well then, see you tomorrow, Senpai."

...

Kuroyukihime finally dared to step out of the rooftop after the semen on her black stockings had dried. Fortunately, the semen stains weren't too thick after drying; it should be fine if you didn't look closely, right? School's out today, so there shouldn't be anything going on. Hopefully, tomorrow will pass by too. I can only change my pantyhose when that pervert gives the order.

"Senior, is the student council work finished?"

Just as she was about to leave the school gate, Kuroyukihime saw Arita Haruyuki, who had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Haruyuki-kun, have you been waiting here?"

"I didn't think it would be right to disturb your work, so I waited here. I hope I haven't caused you any trouble?" Looking at Arita Haruyuki's sincere face, Kuroyukihime shook her head, somewhat touched. "No, thank you, Haruyuki-kun." "Well then, Senpai, shall we go home together?"

"Hmm..."

Walking home side by side with Arita Haruyuki, Kuroyukihime felt her feet getting a little cold. It was probably because that pervert's semen had seeped into her shoes. She hadn't expected to be targeted by a pervert like Hirano again... Kuroyukihime was preoccupied with Shusuke, completely unaware that Shusuke was standing on the overpass in the distance, looking in their direction.

"Hehe, beautiful Kuroyukihime-senpai, from now on

, let me get along well with your thigh... Let that pig 　　be envious..." Author: Lianfangshi, November 29, 2013, 　　first 　　published on First Club

**************** 　　... 　　"Haruyuki-kun, stop staring at my feet, it's time to go to school." As usual, Kuroyukihime smiled and reminded Haruyuki. However, she immediately remembered the situation her long legs were in—being toyed with by Futori Shusuke. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntarily. 　　"I...I'm sorry...Kuroyuki-senpai." 　　Seeing Kuroyukihime's expression, Haruyuki thought he had upset her and hurriedly apologized. Even though they were actually dating, he unconsciously placed himself in a position inferior to Kuroyukihime. 　　"It's alright, Haruyuki-kun, let's go together." 　　Kuroyukihime knew Haruyuki had misunderstood her, but she couldn't explain. She simply took his hand, ignoring the envious glances from their surroundings, and led the short, chubby boy into the school gate. 　　On the rooftop during lunch break. 　　After telling Haruyuki she had some student council work to attend to, Kuroyukihime came here alone. Futori Shusuke was already waiting there. 　　"Alright, Kuroyukihime-senpai." 　　"..." 　　Those beautiful dark eyes stared at Nitori Shusuke without speaking, revealing the hidden anger in Kuroyukihime's snow-white face. After all, deep down, Kuroyukihime hated Nitori Shusuke asking her to do those perverted and strange things here. 　　"Is my girlfriend also very energetic today?" 　　He lewdly glanced at Kuroyukihime's long and slender legs encased in black stockings and suddenly asked, "Senpai, I think you're still wearing the same stockings as yesterday." "Didn't you tell me to do this?" " 　　Of course, of course, Senpai's thighs still look so alluring today." Nitori Shusuke grinned lewdly and moved closer, his hand directly slipping inside Kuroyukihime's short skirt, caressing the rounded base of her thighs. 　　"No... don't touch me like that..." 　　The sensitive inner thigh was repeatedly rubbed by Shusuke Nitori's large hand, sending a strange pleasure through Kuroyukihime's body. She moaned softly, unable to stop Shusuke, because her thigh was being touched by him, and she had no right to interfere with what her partner was doing. 　　"What's wrong, Senpai? Is this uncomfortable?" 　　"How could it be comfortable..." 　　Kuroyukihime pursed her pink lips, her large eyes slightly closed, still verbally resisting. 　　"Oh dear, what a dishonest senpai. Well then, let me take a closer look." Saying this, Shusuke squatted down, burying his head directly into Kuroyukihime's short skirt, and lightly kissed her thigh a few times. 　　"Senior's thighs are still so smooth and fragrant. Every time I kiss them, I enjoy the feel of their elastic flesh. As expected, Kuroyukihime-senpai's thighs are the best." "Idiot, don't say things like that." 　　A blush spread across the once snow-white cheeks of the beautiful girl. Kuroyukihime could only slightly part her legs and let Shusuke lewdly grope between them. She tried her best to suppress the moans that came from the constant pleasure emanating from between her legs. She didn't want Shusuke to know that her body had begun to feel pleasure from his kissing of her inner thighs. 　　Slowly, he kissed down along the beautiful curve of her thighs. The beautiful girl's entire slender legs had been violated by Shusuke's saliva. He even greedily leaned down and kissed Kuroyukihime's ankle. Then he took off the beautiful girl's school shoes, lifted one of her beautiful feet, and put the black-stockinged foot directly into his mouth. 　　"This...this is simply perverted. You won't get my forgiveness for this kind of behavior." Of course, for the Black King Kuroyukihime, who could kill the "King" without hesitation back then, she would definitely hesitate to eliminate Futori Shusuke if given the chance. But Futori Shusuke no longer cared about that. Having Kuroyukihime's long legs and beautiful feet encased in black stockings, who was the object of the entire school's admiration, what did he have to fear? Any price was worth it. 　　"Senpai, it's all because your thighs are too alluring. Besides, Kuroyukihime-senpai, I'm being intimate with my girlfriend right now. I don't think you have the right to say anything, right? After all, your thighs are my girlfriend." "Bastard..." 　　After muttering a curse, Kuroyukihime could only suppress her anger in her beautiful dark eyes and watch helplessly as Shusuke played with her black-stockinged feet.

Watching the beautiful girl with long black hair obediently stand there, raising one of her black-stockinged feet for him to lick and kiss, a strange sense of satisfaction and possession filled Shusuke's heart, giving rise to another bold and bizarre idea.

"Senpai, your feet are so cute."

"..."

"Making your thigh my girlfriend was the right choice." "Is this all the perverted stuff you can say?" "

Of course not, Senpai, I'm just thinking, Kuroyukihime-senpai, you're so cute and beautiful, it's not enough for me to just date your thigh." "What are you trying to say?"

Shusuke's words confused Kuroyukihime, but her deep wariness of him secretly reminded her that this person had some perverted idea about her again, and she had to be careful.

"I think, I can establish a romantic relationship with Kuroyukihime-senpai's underwear, is that okay?" "Wh...what?"

Unable to believe her ears, Kuroyukihime was even more astonished by the extraordinary level of perversion Shusuke possessed.

"After dating Kuroyukihime-senpai's thighs, I also want to establish a secret lover relationship with Kuroyukihime-senpai's panties, is that okay?" As long as it doesn't conflict with the real-world relationship, σ·bloo-driver can allow Futatori Shusuke to establish any relationship with Kuroyukihime. Since this time Futatori Shusuke proposed Kuroyukihime's panties instead of Kuroyukihime herself, it doesn't affect the real-world relationship of "Kuroyukihime and Arita Haruyuki are dating." Therefore, σ·bloo-driver completed its calculations within a minute of Futatori Shusuke making this request and began urging Kuroyukihime's brain to accept the request.

"I...I...okay, I agree. My panties and Futatori-kun will be secret lovers from now on." Although she was unwilling in her heart, for some reason, her brain was forcing her to accept this instruction. Even Kuroyukihime herself didn't understand what was wrong with her.

With a lewd grin, watching the blushing Kuroyukihime agree to his perverted request, Shusuke took a step forward and said, "Then, Senpai, I'm going to take off your panties now so I can see my lover. Is that alright?" Kuroyukihime pursed her lips, remaining silent, only turning her large eyes away in disgust. She felt utterly horrified, yet her brain forced her to nod in agreement. This gave Kuroyukihime an indescribable sense of anxiety and resentment.

Shusuke stared at Kuroyukihime, watching as the beautiful girl slowly opened her legs, bent slightly, and carefully pulled down her black stockings. Only then did she reluctantly remove her dark panties from between her snow-white thighs, picking them from her beautiful feet and handing them to Shusuke.

"Well then, please put your pantyhose back on, Kuroyukihime-senpai. I don't want my girlfriend to catch a cold." The fact that this pervert was showing concern for Kuroyukihime's thighs only fueled her resentment. Why should this person worry about her thighs with such malicious intent?

"You really do say these hypocritical things without batting an eye."

"No, senpai, I genuinely care about your thighs. They're from my first girlfriend." Shusuke chuckled, gathering Kuroyukihime's recently removed panties in his hand and sniffing them. A sweet, fishy smell wafted through the air. Upon closer inspection, he noticed faint wet patches in the center of the dark black lace panties.

"Senpai, were you aroused just now?"

"Nonsense, you pervert..."

"Then where did these wet patches come from?"

Shusuke proudly displayed his panties, causing a blush to rise on Kuroyukihime's originally fair cheeks.

"That...that's just saliva you licked on later, you pervert." "Oh dear, what an dishonest senior. You clearly felt pleasure from my caressing your thighs, but you're too ashamed to admit it." "Did you call me here just to humiliate me?"

Those dark, beautiful eyes were already fixed on Shusuke. Knowing he'd gone a bit too far, Shusuke didn't dare press further and tried to change the subject.

"Hmph, fine, it's alright if you don't want to admit it, but next up is my intimate time with my girlfriend. I don't think you'll object, right?" Of course, it's none of Kuroyukihime's business if someone else is being intimate with their girlfriend, but the problem is, this perverted guy's girlfriend is none other than her own long, beautiful legs in black stockings.

"Hmph..."

Seeing that Kuroyukihime only snorted in dissatisfaction without reacting, Shusuke wasn't in a hurry. He unzipped his pants, pulled Kuroyukihime's panties over his penis, and vigorously masturbated a dozen times.

"You...you perverted bastard...what are you doing?" "Oh, I was just being affectionate with my lover, it has nothing to do with you, senior. If you don't like it, you can leave. Oh, right, but my girlfriend has to stay." "You pervert, do you mean you have to be affectionate with your lover in front of your girlfriend?" "Looks like you've accepted the fact that your thigh is my girlfriend now?" "I..."

Originally intending to mock Shusuke without thinking, Kuroyukihime fell into his logical trap. She pursed her delicate red lips, mentally cursing Shusuke to pieces.

"Hehe, alright, senior, I don't want to argue with you anymore. Now, let my girlfriend and I have some fun. I want your feet to gently and slowly step on my testicles, stroking my penis little by little." Hearing Shusuke's shameless command, Kuroyukihime involuntarily lay down in front of him, then raised her two black-stockinged legs high, directly climbing onto Shusuke's exposed testicles.

"Hehe, as expected of my girlfriend, she understands what I mean very well." She proactively hung her panties on his penis, then commanded, "Then, senior, please start with your thighs." As soon as she finished speaking, her beautiful legs involuntarily began to move slowly according to Shusuke's instructions, moving the arches of her beautiful feet to gently and gently climb around Shusuke's drooping testicles, lightly stimulating the dark scrotum, making the entire penis tremble, proudly showing off in the air as she lay on her back.

Looking at Kuroyukihime, with her long, flowing black hair, lying on the ground, only her long, beautiful legs raised high to perform foot fetish on him, Shusuke felt a surge of superiority. Haha, what princess of Ume Village? Now she's just a plaything for me, Shusuke.

"You idiot, what... what are you laughing at?"

Her beautiful feet rubbed against the surface of his testicles, her beautiful toes touching the base of his penis before stopping, the silk fabric making a rustling sound of friction. The itchy pleasure was so irresistible to Shusuke.

"It's nothing, I just think your feet are beautiful and feel good." "Pervert..."

Kuroyukihime could only use those two words to retort to Shusuke, but the movements of her beautiful feet didn't slow down at all. One foot was still slowly rubbing Shusuke's testicles with her toes, while the other foot had already climbed onto Shusuke's penis, alternating with her beautiful foot that was under Shusuke's testicles to clamp the penis, making her beautiful legs draw beautiful curves in mid-air, constantly stimulating that ugly penis.

"Senior, your thighs are so charming when they bend."

"You perverted idiot, is that all you can say?" Big eyes looked angrily at Shusuke's lewd smile. Even though her beautiful feet and legs were already a little sore, her brain still commanded them to faithfully serve Shusuke, which made Kuroyukihime increasingly irritated.

"Speaking of which, I think it's about time."

Ignoring Kuroyukihime's quick wit, Shusuke suddenly grabbed Kuroyukihime's two beautiful feet, tightly pulling them together, and then forcefully inserted his penis, along with her panties, directly between the arches of her beautiful feet, and began to thrust rapidly.

"Ugh...no...don't...do this...on my feet...ah..." A strange, warm sensation between her feet sent a tingling, itchy feeling through her lower body. It felt as if her vaginal opening was secreting drops of fluid, wetting her black stockings beneath the vacuum. No...no, how could she feel pleasure while this pervert was playing with her feet?

Kuroyukihime shook her head, feeling a pang of hatred for her body experiencing pleasure at this moment.

"Ah...ha...ah...senpai...Kuroyukihime-senpai...your feet are truly the best." Shusuke, oblivious to Kuroyukihime's thoughts, roughly gripped her two beautiful black-stockinged feet, frantically thrusting his penis between them, seeking pleasure. The warm, itchy, tingling sensation, the unique scent of a beautiful young girl mixed with a little foot sweat—all of this stimulated Shusuke, tempting him to release his final desire on Kuroyukihime's beautiful feet.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai... I... I'm going to cum... I'll cum on your beautiful feet... Here it comes..." Suddenly a strange roar erupted, and before Kuroyukihime could even utter a word of refusal, Shusuke had already ejaculated all of his semen. However, because the tip of his penis was still covered by Kuroyukihime's panties, the amount of semen that spilled onto Kuroyukihime's black-stockinged feet was actually much less than expected.

"Phew... I had a good time with my girlfriend this time, it's just a pity that I couldn't get my legs all stained. Hmm, how about this, you have to wear these black stockings again tomorrow." "What..."

She hadn't changed her stockings for two days, and they were already stained with Shusuke's semen several times. This pervert actually wanted her to wear them and wouldn't let her change them?

"But...it's been stained with your...things so many times...it'll smell..." "What do you mean? My girlfriend won't care about that. By the way, let's not talk about that now, senpai, please put these panties back on." "You..."

Looking at the panties that were now filthy with Shusuke's semen, Kuroyukihime didn't expect this pervert to actually ask her to put them back on.

"What's wrong, senpai? This is a matter between me and my lover. You don't have the right to refuse, do you?" "Hmph...one day, I'll make you pay for it." After saying that harshly, Kuroyukihime had no choice but to slowly pull down her black stockings and put the semen-covered black panties back on.

"Haha, how's it going, senpai? Feeling good, huh?"

A sticky, cool sensation... the thought of the thick, dirty semen that had already soaked her panties now clinging to the delicate skin between her legs made Kuroyukihime feel nauseous. Unfortunately, all she could do right now was glare at the lewdly grinning Nitori Shusuke with her beautiful dark eyes... Chapter 4 It

had only been three or four days since Kuroyukihime and Nitori Shusuke started dating, but it felt like a very long time.

Thinking about the slightly sticky, rough feeling on her feet and the faint yellowish-white semen stains on her stockings, Kuroyukihime's delicate brows furrowed. Nitori Shusuke hadn't allowed her to change her black stockings, which was especially unbearable for the clean-loving Kuroyukihime. But she was helpless; after all, her thighs belonged to Nitori Shusuke's girlfriend, and she had no right to interfere with what his girlfriend wore.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Several calls finally brought Kuroyukihime back to reality. Only then did she realize that she had been lost in thought for quite a while in front of the tea table in the Umesato Middle School lounge.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Haruyuki-kun, what's wrong?"

She put on a charming smile, her dark eyes still beautiful and alluring when she looked at someone, making the man in front of her's heart flutter.

"Um, I'm sorry, Senpai, are you not feeling well today? I think you seem..." "It's okay, Haruyuki-kun, don't worry."

Interrupting Haruyuki's question, Kuroyukihime simply smiled and shook her head. She didn't want him to worry too much. Although things were already bad, Kuroyukihime felt that she could only rely on herself to solve them and couldn't drag her boyfriend into it.

"By the way, Haruyuki-kun, are you free this weekend?"

"Of course, what's up, Senpai?"

"I want to buy something, how about Haruyuki-kun comes with me?" A date, it seems this is a date with Senpai. Haruyuki Arita didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly. Recently, Kuroyukihime has spent much less time alone with him. She often logs off from the game and says she's busy with student council work, leaving Haruyuki-kun wondering if he did something wrong to make Kuroyukihime dislike him.

"Okay, Senpai, I'd be happy to."

He excitedly agreed, Haruyuki Arita probably felt that today was the best day ever.

On the rooftop during lunch break.

Kuroyukihime lay on her side on the bench, using her thighs and calves to clamp down on Shusuke Nitori's penis, angrily moving her buttocks up and down, slowly servicing Shusuke's penis.

"Haha, it feels best when you're wearing black stockings and your thighs are clamping my penis." "I would never do something like that for someone like you, but..." "Haha, I know, senpai. It's not Kuroyukihime serving me right now, because you hate me the most, right? The thighs and calves that are folded and bent to clamp my penis are my girlfriend's thighs, that is, the beautiful Kuroyukihime's thighs. It has nothing to do with you, senpai." Even though that's what she was thinking, Kuroyukihime was still annoyed that Shusuke had said it all out loud. It was probably his arrogant and frivolous attitude, as if he was playing with her at will. Kuroyukihime didn't like that feeling.

Watching the thighs and calves encased in black stockings diligently perform a leg-fucking act on him, Shusuke slowly grasped one of Kuroyukihime's beautiful black-stockinged feet with one hand and began to play with it. The boneless touch and elegant, slender curves of her feet excited Shusuke immensely. These feet were simply exquisite toys made by heaven; he could fondle them for a lifetime without ever getting tired of them.

"Senpai's feet are so beautiful."

Holding Kuroyukihime's arch, he slowly traced her ankle down to her shinbone, her entire leg below the knee within the range of Shusuke's intrusion.

"Speaking of which, Senpai hasn't changed her pantyhose in a long time, has she?"

"Isn't this your fault? You pervert."

Perhaps having touched a nerve with Kuroyukihime, Shusuke was scolded by her without hesitation. "Hey, hey, hey, Senpai, why are you so angry? I just like what my girlfriend always wears; I didn't mean to bother you or anything." "But my thigh is your girlfriend! This is really bothering me!" Kuroyukihime wanted to retort to Shusuke, but she didn't open her mouth. Her tone made it sound like she had already confessed that her thigh was Shusuke's girlfriend.

"Why aren't you saying anything, Senpai?"

Seeing Kuroyukihime just keeping her charming face straight and continuing to use her thigh on him without saying a word, Shusuke lewdly pinched Kuroyukihime's beautiful foot and asked.

"Nothing."

"Ah, speaking of which, are you free this weekend, Senpai?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Well, I want to go on a date with my girlfriend, so I want to go out with Senpai's thigh this weekend." "No, I already have plans that day." "

Oh, then Senpai can go ahead, but Senpai's thigh is my girlfriend, so she has to be with me, right?" This bastard, is he doing this on purpose? He already had a rare opportunity with Haruyuki-kun.

"Two Birds, can you please stop playing this kind of game? This weekend is very important to me." "Me too. No matter what, I've only been dating Senpai's thigh for a few days. There's nothing wrong with deepening our relationship and getting to know each other better, right?" I already know you very well. You're clearly a pervert, Kuroyukihime thought to herself, but she couldn't say anything to refute it. Due to the effect of the σ·blo-driver software, Kuroyukihime couldn't refute any of Shusuke's requests that didn't conflict with her current interpersonal relationships.

"Ah, speaking of which, Senpai, speed up your thighs. I think I'm feeling it." Commanding Kuroyukihime, Shusuke assumed a comfortable position, firmly holding one of Kuroyukihime's beautiful feet in his hand and slowly caressing it. Then Kuroyukihime made her bent thighs and calves move up and down quickly, urging Shusuke's already swollen penis to ejaculate.

The flesh of her thighs appeared even more slender and alluring against the backdrop of black stockings. Her warm thighs, along with her calves, gripped Shusuke's penis, causing the black stockings to rub against his shaft with each movement, creating a soft rustling sound.

"Senpai, your thighs are amazing."

Suddenly, Shusuke growled, and without warning, he thrust his hips forward, ejaculating a thick stream of semen that stained Kuroyukihime's entire right leg, some even reaching her ankles, leaving the originally black stockings stained with a provocative white stain.

Kuroyukihime let out a soft moan, helplessly watching Shusuke revel in staining her beautiful, stockinged legs. These black stockings must have been completely covered in Shusuke's semen over the past few days, right?

Following Shusuke's instructions, she then raised her other free foot and carefully used her stockinged toes to gently rub and grind the glans of his penis, which had just ejaculated. She then pressed her foot against Shusuke's testicles, slowly squeezing upwards until she stepped on his shaft, expelling the last of his semen directly onto the foot Shusuke was holding. This completed the leg-fucking service.

Shusuke breathed a sigh of relief and slowly released Kuroyukihime's foot.

The dark-eyed beauty slowly tried to retract her legs, but Shusuke suddenly grabbed them, forcing them to spread apart in a humiliating manner. Shusuke then buried his head under Kuroyukihime's skirt, kissing her inner thighs a few times before laughing, "Senpai isn't wearing underwear today." "Wasn't this your idea? You said your secret lover and your girlfriend can't meet, so you forbade me from wearing underwear on campus." "Hahaha, yeah, yeah, I'm so sorry, Senpai, I forgot." Seeing Shusuke's smug grin, Kuroyukihime realized she had fallen for this pervert's trick again, uttering such an embarrassing thing through her delicate lips. Wasn't this just making him gloat?

"I will not forgive you, nor will I let you go."

"Hehe, whatever, senior. Saturday at 11 a.m., meet in front of the station. You must wear black stockings. This is a date I made with my girlfriend. By the way, is my lover at the agreed-upon place? Don't bring her to the date on Saturday." The agreed-upon place refers to the rule that because Kuroyukihime cannot wear underwear on campus and to avoid being exposed on her way to school, Shusuke stipulates that Kuroyukihime must take off her underwear in the restroom after school every day and put it in Shusuke's shoe box for him to keep. Of course, she must also go there to retrieve it after school. However, if she doesn't find her underwear in Shusuke's shoe box after school, it means that Shusuke has taken her underwear, which is Shusuke's secret lover, on a rendezvous. In that case, Kuroyukihime will have to go home without underwear.

Kuroyukihime sighed helplessly and nodded. She watched as Shusuke kissed her black-stockinged feet and left the rooftop, leaving her alone to rehearse her lines to Haruyuki-kun about not being able to go on their weekend date.

Saturday, 11:05 PM.

She really hadn't expected Shusuke to be such a terrible person, making a girl wait for him here, and then being late.

Kuroyukihime blinked her beautiful eyes angrily. She'd been standing there for 15 minutes, already rejecting four or five advances, and Shusuke still hadn't arrived. He'd only said he wanted to have a date with her thighs, without specifying what they were going to do. This made Kuroyukihime uneasy. This pervert wouldn't take her to do something embarrassing in public, would he? He probably wouldn't do something so idiotic, right?

"Ah, sorry, is my girlfriend getting impatient?"

Suddenly, that annoying voice sounded beside her, and then she saw Shusuke lower his head and say those words to her thighs.

"You're doing something so stupid, you idiot."

Perhaps afraid that people around would see Shusuke waving at her long, black-stockinged legs, Kuroyukihime quickly stopped him, her face flushed.

"Haha, I know, Senpai. You look beautiful today too."

Kuroyukihime was wearing a white dress and light makeup. It was early summer, and her outfit was cool and alluring. However, unlike on holidays, she had followed Shusuke's instructions and was wearing black stockings over her smooth legs. Fortunately, Shusuke hadn't insisted she wear the old school stockings, so she had a brand new pair.

"I didn't expect Senpai to have new stockings."

"Of course, those...those ones smelled..."

Thinking of the stockings filled with a salty smell and semen stains, Kuroyukihime blushed with anger. Just how much semen had this pervert ejaculated on them?

"Haha, what's that smell, senpai?"

"Idiot."

Like a couple flirting, Kuroyukihime muttered a curse under her breath and then fell silent.

"By the way, Kuroyukihime-senpai, I mainly wanted to ask you out today to help me buy a cushion and a seat pillow. The ones at home are all broken." "What?"

Was I supposed to cancel my date with Haruyuki-kun over something like this? This guy was a shameless bastard.

"What's wrong, senpai? You look terrible."

"Nothing, let's go quickly."

"Are you so eager to go on a date with me?"

Kuroyukihime ignored Shusuke completely and headed towards the nearest department store... "Senpai, don't walk so fast."

Shusuke barely managed to catch up with Kuroyukihime and tried to grab her leg but accidentally bumped into her butt.

"Let go, you pervert!"

Considering there were still people around, Kuroyukihime didn't yell loudly. However, when she rudely slapped away Futori Shusuke's hand, the boy realized that Kuroyukihime truly had nothing to do with her. He was merely a socialite, and he would be very rude if she touched anything else about her.

"Sigh, senpai, I was thinking of doing it later, but it seems I have to use it now." Futori Shusuke sighed, then suddenly whispered, "I want Kuroyukihime's butt to be my cushion, and her back to be my pillow." This time, he materialized a part of Kuroyukihime's body, but still didn't violate the principle of "conflicting with Kuroyukihime's existing interpersonal relationships." The σ·bloo-driver software faithfully calculated in Kuroyukihime's mind, and within ten seconds, it began commanding Kuroyukihime to nod unwillingly.

"Kuroyukihime's buttocks and back will become Shusuke Futori's cushion and pillow from now on." Finally, he succeeded. It seems that σ·bloo-driver is an incredibly useful software program once you get used to it.

Excited, Shusuke Futori approached Kuroyukihime, seeing her beautiful dark eyes fixed on him. He slipped one hand under Kuroyukihime's skirt and directly touched the beautiful girl's firm, round buttocks.

"I've wanted to touch your butt for a while now, but it's so bouncy!" Watching Kuroyukihime endure the humiliation, Nitori Shusuke excitedly caressed the long-haired, beautiful girl's snow-white, pert buttocks with one hand, continuing until he reached between her legs. Only then did Nitori Shusuke realize that, aside from her black stockings, Kuroyukihime was completely naked underneath.

"Senior, you're not wearing underwear?"

"Didn't you say we couldn't bring our lovers?"

Biting her tender lips, Kuroyukihime glared at Nitori Shusuke.

"Hahaha, sorry, that's really true, I forgot." Casually reaching up to touch her smooth, jade-like back, Nitori Shusuke chuckled.

"Didn't you say you were coming to buy a cushion? Now that you have one, can I go back?" Since she couldn't change the fact, Kuroyukihime thought that even just going back to get away from this disgusting pervert for a while would be better than nothing. Unfortunately, this time she was too naive.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I've bought the cushion and pillow, but I suddenly feel like I need to buy something new." "Something new?"

"Yeah, help me pick one out."

As he spoke, Shusuke Nitori touched Kuroyukihime's beautiful buttocks, making her look in that direction. It turned out to be an adult goods store, currently having a promotion on masturbation devices… Chapter 5

As expected, she was brought here.

Kuroyukihime had a bad feeling when Shusuke Nitori was looking at this adult store, and now she'd actually been brought in.

Although it was an adult store, minors weren't prohibited from entering; no one would refuse a profitable business.

Shusuke Nitori's hand remained under Kuroyukihime's short skirt, caressing her pert buttocks. Because of her slender figure, Kuroyukihime's buttocks didn't appear large or bulky, but it was precisely because of her beautiful curves that her alluring buttocks were accentuated.

Touching her through the black stockings, her beautiful buttocks, warm from the girl's body, were soft yet elastic. Shusuke's hands caressed her buttocks, occasionally pinching and squeezing the flesh, causing Kuroyukihime's delicate eyebrows to twitch every now and then.

"Don't put your hands on my butt in front of so many people." "Senpai, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Of course, no one would feel comfortable like this, right?"

Kuroyukihime retorted, her fair face flushed, her beautiful dark eyes filled with resentment.

"Oh dear, Senpai, don't be so angry. I was just playing with my cushion. If you don't like it, just don't look." Shusuke's so-called cushion was her own pert buttocks, and he had the audacity to say it like that.

Knowing that this negotiation would be pointless, Kuroyukihime simply closed her delicate lips again, no longer wasting her breath.

Upon entering the adult store, envious gazes were immediately fixed on Shusuke Nitori. Adult stores were usually frequented by single otaku, but Shusuke brazenly brought a girl along – a beautiful young woman with long, straight black hair and alluring legs, wearing black stockings. If the envy around him could kill, he would have been burned alive.

Shusuke was aware of this, but he merely smugly touched Kuroyukihime's thigh a few more times. Seeing his hands so freely and shamelessly fondling the legs of this beautiful girl with dark brown eyes, and her seemingly unconcerned, seemed to intensify the envy around him.

"Senior, everyone seems to be looking at you."

"Isn't it because you did something weird that everyone's like this?" "Isn't it because your legs are so beautiful, senpai?" Shusuke

teased, his hand sliding down to Kuroyukihime's inner thigh, caressing it playfully. He knew this kind of touching would usually elicit a reaction from Kuroyukihime. If she were wearing underwear, after ten minutes of this, he would definitely make her take it off so he could see the freshly secreted fluids on it.

Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, were caressed by Shusuke for a while, and finally, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Haha, senpai, you still like this? You even moaned out loud." Biting her lip, Kuroyukihime remained silent, her expression a mixture of resentment and helplessness.

"Actually, I know that your thighs have always been a sensitive spot, right, Kuroyukihime-senpai? That pig never caresses you there. You must be so lonely without me, senpai's thighs." "You're not allowed to insult Haruyuki-kun."

Kuroyukihime could ignore Nitori Shusuke's insults, but she couldn't accept him doing the same to Arita Haruyuki.

"Hmph..."

Nitori Shusuke snorted, feeling a pang of jealousy towards Arita Haruyuki's position in Kuroyukihime's heart. He never expected that such a fat, pig-like person could hold such a high place in the heart of a beautiful girl like Kuroyukihime with long, straight black legs. Why was that? What did he lack compared to that pig? Why wouldn't Kuroyukihime be so gentle and devoted to him? Even though he was already "dating" Kuroyukihime's thighs?

"Senior, how about you become my sex slave? From now on, your body will only exist for my pleasure. I will make your wanton body reach ecstasy." "Pervert, don't you feel ashamed to say such strange things?" "Is it still not working?"

The σ·bloo-driver software can only make Kuroyukihime accept the contract between her and Futatori Shusuke that does not violate the existing interpersonal relationship. Under the premise of dating Arita Haruyuki, how could Kuroyukihime become Futatori Shusuke's sex slave? He was jealous of Kuroyukihime's devotion to Arita Haruyuki and actually said such a crazy request.

It seems that I need to calm down. I can't be easily swayed by Kuroyukihime. Maybe this is just the beautiful Kuroyukihime deliberately expressing her love for that pig to make me give up?

"Hehe, Princess, it's useless for you to do this."

After Futatori Shusuke suddenly said this, he continued to touch Kuroyukihime's beautiful back from her buttocks.

"Your back is so smooth, senpai. If you took off your clothes, your skin must be fair and soft, right?" Shusuke's hands kept wandering inside Kuroyukihime's clothes. Kuroyukihime was probably used to Shusuke's teasing words. She tried to remain indifferent to most of his words. This was one of the ways Kuroyukihime could resist.

"Senior, look at this collar, isn't it beautiful? If you're willing to be my sex slave, I'll put it around your beautiful and elegant neck, and we can take a walk in the park together at night." "Senior, this vibrator is so nicely shaped. Inserting it into your vagina will surely make you happier than those classmates who played with you back then. As long as you're willing to be my slave, I can make you orgasm five times a day for free, but if you want more, you'll have to ask me, your master." "Senior, these nipple rings are also very cute, they'll definitely look beautiful on you. Oh no, after all, you're flat-chested, so they might not suit you very well. It's a pity that you're so cute, Kuroyukihime-senpai, and you're flat-chested." "So what if you're flat-chested? Judging a girl's value by only looking at her breasts? You're just a perverted man of that level." Unexpectedly, Kuroyukihime actually retorted to the fact that he was flat-chested, which was something Shusuke Nitori had been talking about incessantly. It seems she still cares about her breast size, Shusuke thought.

"Hehe, don't be angry, senior. You're already so cute, even with small breasts you're still charming. Besides, the only thing I'm dating is your thighs. As long as my girlfriend, that is, your thighs, are still slender and charming, isn't that enough?" Seeing Shusuke's teasing words, Kuroyukihime's dark eyes seemed to intensify with anger and contempt.

Ignoring this familiar gaze, Shusuke leaned against Kuroyukihime's beautiful back, inhaling the girl's fragrance, while continuing to caress her thighs encased in pantyhose, searching for more adult toys.

"I found it! I knew it, I clearly saw it outside." Kuroyukihime followed Shusuke's gaze, her fair face instantly turning bright red. Shusuke wasn't referring to anything else, but rather the masturbation toys being promoted, displayed prominently on a stand with various enticing slogans.

"Senior, let's go take a look."

Still pushing Kuroyukihime from behind, the beautiful long-haired girl glanced at him with disgust. She could vaguely feel something already half-erect pressing against her soft, pert buttocks.

Shusuke, completely unconcerned, merely chuckled lewdly and led Kuroyukihime to the display of masturbation toys. While looking at the dazzling array of descriptions, he slowly rubbed his penis against Kuroyukihime's buttocks through her clothes and stockings, controlling the pressure and angle to his liking. He enjoyed the feeling of wantonly molesting a beautiful girl in front of others.

"How long are you going to keep doing this perverted thing?"

"Huh? What's wrong, Senpai? I was just looking at a masturbation sleeve, Princess, you don't need to react so strongly, do you?" "Although this bothers me too, please stop rubbing your...your thing against my butt. Don't you find it disgusting?" "Huh? Kuroyukihime-senpai, I was just using my own cushion as I pleased, it has nothing to do with you, Senpai." This bastard clearly knows my butt is his cushion, that's why he did it, it was definitely intentional.

Kuroyukihime couldn't refute this fact, so she could only remain silent.

However, after carefully looking at the price, Shusuke Nitori couldn't be so carefree anymore.

"Damn it, it's so expensive."

Even with the consumption tax, it still far exceeded the money he had on him. Are masturbation sleeves really that expensive?

"Senior, can you lend me some money?"

"No."

"Why are you like this? Lend me some."

"I won't lend money to someone like you."

Kuroyukihime said decisively, leaving Shusuke with no choice. After all, he was only dating Kuroyukihime's lap, and had nothing to do with Kuroyukihime herself. Of course, she wouldn't lend him money, especially since she disliked him so much. And Shusuke couldn't borrow money from his real girlfriend either, since she was just Kuroyukihime's lap and couldn't possibly have any money.

"This is troublesome."

He scratched his head. He had fallen for a masturbation device, but he didn't have any money. This was the most unacceptable thing.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Are you interested, Senior? It's that, the Kuroyukihime masturbation device." "Wh...what?"

A masturbation device named after her? Kuroyukihime's beautiful dark eyes widened as she looked over. There was a product with her portrait pasted on the outside and the words "Kuroyukihime Masturbation Device" clearly displayed there.

"It's said that it was measured personally based on Senpai's honeypot. I didn't expect Senpai to have taken on such a job." "N-no... I didn't..."

Kuroyukihime couldn't refute it, but the clever girl immediately realized that this was probably something Hirano Kazuichi did when he left, selling the size model of her honeypot to someone else, since only he knew about this.

"What's wrong, Senpai? You look terrible, but you're still cute even when you look terrible." "Don't say anything."

Kuroyukihime's gloomy expression revealed her sadness. Although he was used to seeing her angry, this was the first time Shusuke had seen Kuroyukihime show such vulnerable emotions as sadness. Of course, it wasn't hard for Shusuke to guess who had given the model of Kuroyukihime's honeypot to someone else. It seemed that Hirano had gone too far in toying with Kuroyukihime back then.

"Forget it, Senpai, don't be sad anymore. It makes me sad too." "I don't need your sympathy."

Not forgetting that she was also her enemy, Kuroyukihime didn't give Shusuke a chance to take advantage of her vulnerability.

"Looks like I won't be able to buy a masturbator."

Seeing that Kuroyukihime ignored him, Shusuke Futori could only laugh awkwardly.

"Senpai, although I don't want to use this, there's no other way, Kuroyukihime-senpai. Since I can't buy a masturbator, let your anus be my masturbator." "What?"

"Let Kuroyukihime's anus become my masturbator."

σ·blo-driver worked faithfully, immediately stimulating the release of dopamine in Kuroyukihime's brain, making her accept the instruction.

"I understand, my anus will be Shusuke Futori-kun's masturbator from now on." Even though she didn't want to, she agreed to his request. Kuroyukihime couldn't refuse.

"Well then, senpai, let's find a place to have some fun."

He pulled Kuroyukihime out of the adult products exhibition and finally found an empty park.

"Looks like there won't be many people here."

He laughed and had Kuroyukihime hold onto a tree with her hands, sticking out her round buttocks, her backside facing him.

"Well then, I'm going to play with the real Kuroyukihime's masturbation sleeve." "You pervert, aren't you ashamed of thinking about these kinds of ideas every day?" "No, senpai, I think it's really interesting."

"That's why you don't even have a girlfriend."

"Senpai, have you forgotten? My girlfriend is your thigh, haha." He chuckled lewdly, slowly lifting Kuroyukihime's skirt, slightly pulling down her black stockings, revealing her fair buttocks. Spreading her buttocks apart, Shusuke saw Kuroyukihime's pink and tender anus.

"Senpai, your anus is so beautiful. You truly are a princess." "Don't use such a strange method... ah..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly let out a soft moan. It turned out that Shusuke's hand was lightly caressing her anus.

"I didn't expect senpai to be so sensitive."

Shusuke teased, then hurriedly pulled out his penis and aimed it at Kuroyukihime's anus. Actually, he had been unable to hold back for a long time.

"Well then, I won't be polite."

He slowly aimed his penis at her anus, carefully parting the opening and inserting it. Because the anal sphincter was probably very tight, Shusuke could only inhale the cool, pleasurable pressure while enduring the surging pleasure as he slowly advanced.

His penis slowly reached the base, and Shusuke was almost at the point of climax. He hadn't expected that just penetration would bring him such pleasure; Kuroyukihime's rectum was truly tight.

"Senpai, your anus is so narrow."

He gently thrust a few times, but her rectum showed no sign of loosening, tightly gripping his penis as if trying to snap it in two.

Shusuke pressed his lower abdomen against Kuroyukihime's beautiful buttocks, bending down to kiss her long black hair. Normally, the beautiful black-haired princess would have pushed him away long ago, but now Kuroyukihime gritted her teeth, enduring the pain of the foreign object invading her anus, while carefully preventing any fleeting pleasure from leaking from her tender lips. She couldn't let that guy get cocky; she absolutely couldn't give him this opportunity.

Shusuke didn't know what Kuroyukihime was thinking; he simply began thrusting his penis instinctively. Having at least gotten used to the tightness of Kuroyukihime's anus, his thrusts became faster. The unique fragrance emanating from the beautiful girl stimulated his desire, making his thrusts faster and faster, unable to stop.

The tight rectum secreted mucus, making Shusuke's thrusting much smoother. Kuroyukihime, who had been muffled, began to moan softly. Even though she didn't want to make such sounds to give Shusuke the satisfaction, the relentless assault on her anus caused her body to react inexplicably. Her fair, delicate face flushed red, and moans escaped from her alluring lips.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Despite her attempts to suppress them, Shusuke heard them clearly.

"Senpai, have you already fallen in love with the pleasure of me playing with your anus?" Teasing Kuroyukihime, Shusuke didn't slow his movements. His penis had roughly adjusted to the width of her anus, his dark testicles slapping against her snow-white buttocks. He never imagined he could do what he'd seen on videos—with Kuroyukihime's anus—and with her anus no less.

"Ah...no...so intense."

Unable to bear the burning sensation in her rear, Kuroyukihime couldn't help but utter these words.

"Ha...senpai...are you comfortable?"

"No...not at all..."

"Want me to stop?"

"Hmm...hurry...stop...don't do this...ah..." "Hehe, then open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Otherwise, I'm going to ejaculate." For the first time, without the help of σ·blo-driver, he commanded Kuroyukihime himself.

"Senpai...hurry up...otherwise I'm going to ejaculate inside your anus." "Ah...no..."

Not wanting Shusuke to ejaculate inside her anus, Kuroyukihime obeyed his command and stuck out her tongue. Unexpectedly, Shusuke bit and sucked on her tongue as soon as she did. For

a moment, the sounds of their French kiss echoed.

After a series of intense French kisses, when they separated, a glistening thread of saliva still connected their lips, making them appear even more lewd.

"Can you stop now... ah..."

She did as Shusuke instructed, but he didn't seem to want to stop; instead, his thrusts became even more intense.

"Ah... no... did I do as you said... stop already..." "Hehe... Senpai... your anus is so tight, how can I bear to stop? I... I'm coming..." Not only did he not stop, but he thrust even more violently dozens of times. Before she could stop him, Shusuke suddenly roared, his penis plunging deep into her rectum, ejaculating hot, metallic semen into Kuroyukihime's body. "Ah

... how... could this be..."

She hadn't expected Shusuke to be so untrustworthy; she really shouldn't have trusted him... There was no time to think about what would happen next. What slowly filled Kuroyukihime's mind was no longer her dislike of Shusuke, but the continuous pleasure brought by anal sex.

Chapter Six.

"Huff...huff..."

Shusuke, panting heavily as he lay on Kuroyukihime's back, looked satisfied. He had done many fun things with Kuroyukihime, but this was the most enjoyable one yet. He was almost as obsessed as Hirano had been back then. Kuroyukihime's back was this fun; her honey hole must be even more irresistible.

"You bastard, why...why is this happening?"

Because her back was Shusuke's backrest, Kuroyukihime could only maintain the position of being pinned down by Shusuke as she questioned him.

"Senpai, don't you like this?"

"How could I like it?"

"Didn't you have a lot of fun with Hirano and his group back then?"

"You pervert, I won't let you get away with this."

"Senpai, you've said that many times, haha." He nonchalantly got off Kuroyukihime. Now that σ·blo-driver was controlling Kuroyukihime, Shusuke wasn't afraid of her at all.

"Well then, senpai, it seems you're tired too. Let's call it a day. Although I didn't get to get intimate with my girlfriend properly, I'll take her to a hotel to further our relationship another time." His girlfriend, that is, her thigh—could he have some other ulterior motive? Kuroyukihime's beautiful eyes stared at Shusuke's departing figure, her anger, unease, and humiliation flashing through her mind.

In the following week, although Shusuke would still occasionally call Kuroyukihime to the rooftop to molest her black-stockinged legs, and even make her perform foot fetishes for him, he never mentioned the thigh-dating with her again.

"Senpai, are you alright lately?"

Seeing Kuroyukihime's somewhat sullen expression, Arita Haruyuki, who had been invited to drink tea at the luxurious table in the social hall, anxiously asked via direct contact.

"It's alright, Haruyuki-kun, don't worry about me."

Kuroyukihime simply gave her boyfriend a charming smile to reassure him. Of course, she couldn't tell Haruyuki that she was worried about being called to an empty classroom by Shusuke after school.

"Well, that's good. No matter what happens, I'll stand by you, senpai." Seeing the serious expression on Haruyuki's chubby face, Kuroyukihime could only curl her charming lips into a slight smile as a response.

After school.

In the empty classroom, Kuroyukihime could only barely maintain her seated position, her two small, snow-white hands gripping the edge of the chair to keep herself from falling. At this moment, her beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, were being draped over Shusuke's shoulders by him, her ankles held in his hands, and her slender, stocking-clad feet being wantonly licked and played with by Shusuke's tongue.

"Your feet look so cute in stockings, no wonder you're my girlfriend." Shusuke said, licking Kuroyukihime's feet. He only kissed her calves a few times before focusing solely on groping her feet. This Shusuke was clearly a super foot fetishist. Kuroyukihime probably didn't know that in front of her beautiful stockinged feet, almost every man would become a foot fetishist.

He had initially been rubbing his penis against the stockings at the base of Kuroyukihime's thighs, but seeing that the pre-ejaculate had soaked that area, Shusuke changed his approach, pressing Kuroyukihime's thighs together and inserting his penis between her legs as if into a vagina, seeking pleasure in the friction between her buttocks encased in black stockings.

"This...it's so shameful. Even Haruyuki-kun has never done this before." Her two beautiful legs were raised and pressed together, pointing towards the sky, maintaining this shameful position, allowing Shusuke Nitori's penis to freely enter and exit between her black-stockinged legs. This shame filled Kuroyuki Himeka's brown eyes with humiliation, resentment, and helplessness. Why couldn't she refuse this scumbag's violation of her? If possible, she really wanted to beat this perverted foot fetishist who was taking liberties with her body, but despite this strong desire in her heart, her body couldn't move.

"Senpai, your beautiful legs are so taut, like a honey pot."

"Pervert, don't say such shameful things."

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, forget about that pig, I'll make your legs feel like they're in heaven." "I won't... Ah..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a heat between her legs and cried out in surprise. Upon closer inspection, she saw that Nitori Shusuke had once again sprayed his hot semen onto her beautiful legs, which were covered by black stockings. The cloudy white semen flowed down her thighs towards the bottom of her skirt, staining a large area of black stockings at the base of her thighs with a lewd cloudy white color.

"Idiot, why did you shoot on my legs again?"

"Does Senpai want me to violate your honey hole and shoot into your uterus?" "Bastard, what shameless things are you saying? That's not what I meant. I'm saying stop making my pantyhose so disgustingly dirty." "Didn't I allow you to change your black pantyhose once two days ago?" "It's disgusting for you to shoot four or five times a day and change them every day." "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Senpai. But your thighs are so alluring. Besides, you have no right to object to how many times I do it with my girlfriend every day, Kuroyukihime-senpai, right?" "You..."

Kuroyukihime was enraged by Nitori Shusuke's shamelessness and was about to say something when he interrupted her.

"Alright, senpai, I don't want to argue with you anymore. By the way, I've been dating my girlfriend for almost half a month, and I haven't let her come to my house yet. How about this, tomorrow is Friday, and I hope my girlfriend, who is, senpai's lap mate, will come to my house. Don't worry, my parents are going on a trip, so no one will be home. We can have a happy two days." "How can you say that? You already took up last weekend. I've already made plans to go to Haruyuki-kun's house this weekend for a study session with everyone." With midterms approaching, everyone in the legion has decided to hold a study session this week to help them pass their exams. Of course, as a senpai and a top student, it's only natural for Kuroyukihime to help the younger generation with their studies, and she doesn't want everyone in the legion to worry about her. She's already spending less and less time with them lately, all thanks to this perverted foot fetishist in front of her.

"Senior, you can go to any class reunion you want. I've never stopped you. I just want to go on a date with my girlfriend on the weekend. What's wrong with that?" "But your girlfriend is clearly my sugar daddy! You know that, you're just pretending." Unable to bear it any longer, Kuroyukihime finally admitted to being my sugar daddy.

"Heh, okay, okay, senior, it's good that you admitted it. I already know. Just come to my house after school on Friday. I'll put the map and your underwear in your shoe box." "But the study group..."

Seeing that Nitori Shusuke completely ignored her words, Kuroyukihime glared at him with dark eyes.

"Just come on the weekend. I'll let you participate in the study group. I'm not that heartless." "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, fine."

With that, Nitori Shusuke got up and left the rooftop. Of course, he would let Kuroyukihime attend the study group, because suddenly, he thought of several novel ways to play, one of which was to attend their legion's study group with Kuroyukihime and get intimate with her right under their noses—a thrilling and novel activity.

After school on Friday.

"Senpai, you'll be coming on Saturday, right?"

Standing in front of the shoe rack, facing Haruyuki's question, Kuroyukihime felt a little awkward for the first time. Looking at her short, chubby boyfriend, she could only force a smile: "Yes, I have some things to take care of at home, so it might be a little late, but I'll definitely go to Haruyuki-kun's house for the study group. Tell Takuma and Chiyuri that I'll be there. You don't need to worry." "Okay, Senpai..." "

Haruyuki-kun, you should go home first."

Not wanting Haruyuki to see her underwear in the shoe rack, Kuroyukihime had to suppress her longing for him and send him away early.

Watching his forlorn figure, Kuroyukihime felt a pang of heartache and bitterness. The pity for her lover and her hatred for Shusuke churned within her, but for now, she could only sigh and silently open her mailbox. Inside was a map to Shusuke's house and her underwear.

Come to think of it, she'd spent the entire day at school without underwear again. How many times had this happened? She'd almost gotten used to it. Human adaptability was truly terrifying; once adapted to a certain state, no matter how irrational, it could be accepted without question.

There were no underwear in the shoebox, only an envelope containing Shusuke's home address and what to wear for tomorrow's date: a uniform and black stockings.

Her eyebrows twitched. Kuroyukihime could only reluctantly accept the address and head to the train station. Shusuke's house wasn't close to school; it was a place accessible only by train.

The train was crowded, probably due to rush hour. Kuroyukihime had never ridden this line at this time before, so she wasn't used to the cramped carriage. She lived in a high-end apartment complex, a place always very relaxed.

Standing in a corner of the carriage, Kuroyukihime simply tugged at her skirt. Since she wasn't wearing underwear, she was afraid of being exposed, but the black stockings provided some coverage, and with so many people so close together, she wasn't too worried about being spied on.

Her dark eyes fixed on the window, Kuroyukihime only wanted to forget her troubles for a moment, completely unaware of a dark figure leaning against her back. She

felt a warmth on her buttocks; the warmth of a hand was clearly felt on her shapely buttocks encased in black stockings. She hadn't expected to encounter something like this on the train. The dark-eyed beauty was about to angrily turn around and confront the person when she unexpectedly saw the shadow of the last person she wanted to see in the train window.

"Senior, I didn't expect so many people to be on the train today."

It turned out to be Shusuke Futori groping her on the train!

"Didn't you leave first?"

"I went to the bookstore on the corner, and I just happened to run into you on my way back. We're going to the same place anyway, what's wrong with going together?" "Stay away from me, don't come near me and do such perverted things." While they were talking, Shusuke's hand kept caressing Kuroyukihime's beautiful buttocks, occasionally pinching the tight, sexy flesh of the long-haired beauty, arousing her displeasure.

"Senior, I'm just touching my own seat cushion, what's wrong with that? Besides, no one can see us here." He breathed into Kuroyukihime's small, white ear, pressing his body against her beautiful back. Indeed, because this was the innermost corner of the train, and Shusuke Futori had completely separated Kuroyukihime from others with his body, if they only spoke quietly, no one would notice them.

"It's not a matter of whether I see it or not..."

Kuroyukihime bit her tender lips tightly, but dared not turn around. Now she was more afraid that her movements would attract attention.

"Senpai's butt is so beautiful, tight and round, the curves are so tempting." Seemingly noticing that Kuroyukihime was trying to hold back, Nitori Shusuke went a step further, letting his hand slip under her skirt and then up her buttocks, directly touching Kuroyukihime's smooth back.

"My cushion is really nice. Senpai, your skin is so well-maintained, so smooth and tender. Actually, I became obsessed with Senpai's beautiful back after kissing her once." While groping Kuroyukihime's body, he made shameless comments, but Kuroyukihime could only hold onto the train's handrail, trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened.

After caressing Kuroyukihime's beautiful back again, Shusuke Futori returned his hands to her skirt. While pressing his body against her back for balance, he slipped both hands under her skirt and slowly pulled her black stockings down to her buttocks.

"What...what are you doing?"

Noticing what Shusuke was doing, Kuroyukihime asked in a panic. Having her pantyhose pulled down and her buttocks exposed on the train was unacceptable for a beautiful girl.

"It's okay, senpai. With your skirt covering it, not much of your buttocks will be showing." "It's not about how much is showing, what are you doing?" "

I'm using senpai's black pantyhose to masturbate."

"What…"

Shocked, Kuroyukihime tried to turn her head away, but her long black hair hit Shusuke directly in the face.

"Hehe, senpai, your hair smells so good. I'm just using my girlfriend's clothes to masturbate. If you don't want to, I'll use my masturbator." Her girlfriend's clothes were her black pantyhose, and the masturbator was her anus. Anal sex on the train was worse than death. Kuroyukihime had no choice but to accept that Shusuke grabbed the top of her black pantyhose and put it on his penis, secretly masturbating in a corner of the train.

"Hehe, the material of your pantyhose is really nice, it's smooth and warm with your body heat, it's so comfortable." With heavy breathing, Shusuke was practically pressed against Kuroyukihime, inhaling her sweet fragrance. He used her black pantyhose to stroke his penis, his movements becoming increasingly intense, reaching the peak of pleasure step by step. "

Senpai, I'm going to come, your pantyhose are really amazing. I wish you could give me a handjob someday. I'm coming, Senpai..." In a corner of the train, Shusuke suddenly jerked, rubbing against Kuroyukihime's beautiful back a few times, his penis throbbing as he ejaculated a large amount of semen into her black pantyhose.

"Phew...that felt really good..."

He sighed softly, casually patting Kuroyukihime's buttocks.

"Doing this on the train is just plain stupid."

Seeing that the other person had finally finished, Kuroyukihime muttered under her breath, suppressing her disgust.

"Hehe, Kuroyukihime-senpai, it's because your body is too tempting. I only refrained from using my masturbator on the train for your sake, you should be thanking me." "Pervert." "

Alright, alright, senpai, stop talking. The train's almost here, hurry up and put your stockings back on, otherwise everyone will see your beautiful butt." "What did you say? You just finished...you want me to put them back on..." "Senpai, those black stockings are my girlfriend's clothes, you know. It's none of your business if I make my girlfriend put on clothes. Besides, if you don't mind being naked, you're not even wearing underwear." Forced into a corner by Shusuke's words, Kuroyukihime could only hide her anger in her dark eyes and slowly put her stockings, smeared with semen, back on.

"Ah...it feels cool and wet between my legs..."

Thinking this to herself, Kuroyukihime could only be held by Nitori Shusuke, greedily inhaling the sweet scent emanating from her body, until they reached the Nitori family's tram stop.

Chapter Seven

After navigating several winding streets, Kuroyukihime and Nitori Shusuke finally arrived at the door of a detached house in a middle-class area. The nameplate read "Nitori," indicating this was Nitori Shusuke's home.

"Don't you usually live in the dormitory? I thought you didn't have a home." Kuroyukihime slapped away Nitori Shusuke's hand, which had accidentally crossed the line from her buttocks upwards, and mocked.

"Looks like you know me pretty well, you've investigated me?"

"Of course I need to gather information on a scumbag like you so I can find the flaws in your tricks as soon as possible." "This isn't a trick...this is..." As if realizing something, Nitori Shusuke simply pinched Kuroyukihime's black-stockinged leg, smiled, and didn't continue.

"My parents aren't home..."

"Oh, really?"

Kuroyukihime replied casually, not continuing.

"My parents work overseas most of the year, so I live in a dormitory from Monday to Friday. I can only come home on weekends, and the family rarely gets together..." Seeing Shusuke's somewhat dejected application, Kuroyukihime felt a pang of sympathy. However, thinking of how he had selfishly taken away her time with Haruyuki, the beautiful princess bit her lip, forcing herself not to say anything comforting.

"Don't worry, I've kept all those sex videos of yours in my dorm. I don't have any of those things at home. Come on in." Shusuke opened the door and invited Kuroyukihime in, but seeing that she didn't move, he could only smile wryly and say, "If you don't want to come in, then fine. Can my girlfriend come in?" Hearing this, Kuroyukihime couldn't stay outside any longer. After all, although she didn't want to come in, her girlfriend was someone else's girlfriend. She had no choice but to enter Shusuke's house without her consent. Shusuke smiled wickedly and closed the door.

"This is your house?"

Contrary to expectations, Shusuke's house wasn't dirty or messy. Aside from some dusty spots because few people lived there, the house was generally quite organized.

"Of course, although there's a cleaning lady at home, I suggested she quit. I told my parents I'd clean the house, and that increased my allowance." "But your cleaning isn't very good."

Although it wasn't messy, there was dust, which, for Kuroyukihime who liked cleanliness, was the same as not cleaning at all.

"Of course, I don't have time. I'm just lying to my parents. I used all that money to buy games." "Someone like you..."

Kuroyukihime wanted to mock Futori Shusuke, but remembering her own strained relationship with her parents, she held back.

"But you're really good at putting on a show, aren't you? Every day your thighs and beautiful feet are covered in my semen, making a mess of semen stains everywhere, and you smell like semen all over your body, but now you're complaining about dust in other people's homes? How self-centered are you, senpai?" "Idiot... idiot... that's your fault, you shameless scum." Kuroyukihime's fair face flushed red. Thinking of her current situation, she hurriedly retorted to Shusuke, feeling both ashamed and angry.

"I didn't expect senpai to be a woman who likes to shirk responsibility." Shusuke approached Kuroyukihime with a grin, slipping his hand under her school uniform skirt and stroking the taut flesh of her thighs through her black stockings.

"Senior's thighs feel really nice. But honestly, it's not entirely her fault. It's just that my girlfriend is too alluring, so of course I have to feed her thighs my semen every day." Her thighs had been tainted by Shusuke's semen for over half a month, and Kuroyukihime's dark eyes were brimming with anger. Looking at Shusuke's smile, Kuroyukihime frowned, swatting away his hand that was violating her beautiful legs.

"Don't go too far!"

"Senior, interfering with someone's intimacy with their girlfriend is meddling, isn't it?" Shusuke wasn't angry; he grinned and reached out again to touch her thighs. Although she wanted to slap his hand away, her brain prevented her from doing so. Just like seeing other couples being intimate on the street, as a bystander, she had no right to interfere. Therefore, Kuroyukihime couldn't completely stop Shusuke and his girlfriend, her thighs, from being intimate.

His lewd hand slid down her taut buttocks to between her legs, circled once, and then followed the slender, beautiful curve of her thighs downwards, stopping only at her buttocks. He repeatedly rubbed the black stockings, giving Shusuke a strange sense of satisfaction. The elegant and noble thighs of Kuroyukihime, the vice-president of Umesato Middle School, had become toys he could play with at will. The thought excited Shusuke immensely, and he lowered his head to give Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs encased in black stockings a heavy kiss.

"Idiot, doing something stupid again."

Perhaps because her legs had been humiliated for so long, Kuroyukihime wasn't as agitated in the empty room, though her eyes still held undisguised contempt and disgust as she looked at Shusuke.

"Stupid? Actually, there's something even stupider."

Shusuke chuckled lewdly, ordering Kuroyukihime to sit on the sofa and spread her legs into an M-shape. Because he was ordering her thighs, the long-haired beauty couldn't refuse and could only obediently assume the alluring position.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, Princess. Did you think I was going to assault you? But I already said, I have absolutely no interest in your rotten hole that's already been played with by hundreds of men in the whole school. I doubt anyone but that pig would like it, right?" Shusuke's insulting words made Kuroyukihime blush with shame and anger. The blush on her delicate, snow-white face added to her charming allure.

Even as she said that, Shusuke seemed to remember something. He tore open her pantyhose a little, revealing her vulva slightly. Since she wasn't wearing underwear, her vulva was practically exposed to the air.

"Hehe, even though it's been played with so many times, I didn't expect this white tiger's honey hole to still be pink and cute. Senior's body is indeed naturally suited to be a lowly sex toy." Because he had seen the sex videos of Hirano and many of his school classmates with Kuroyukihime before, Nitori Shusuke already knew what Kuroyukihime's honey hole looked like. However, he was somewhat surprised that the rotten hole, which he originally thought should have been played with until it was black, still maintained its pink and alluring luster.

"You pervert, all you think about is saying things like that to humiliate me?" "But what I'm saying is true, isn't it? It's true that you've been with hundreds of men, isn't it?" "That was just Hirano's..." "

Alright, senpai, stop making pointless excuses. I still remember the alluring expressions on your face when you had sex with so many men. It's not a good habit to be stubborn after you've had your fun in bed." Pulling her two black-stockinged legs together from their M-leg position, Shusuke Nitori took out his penis and slowly inserted it between her legs. His penis rubbed against the tight flesh of her buttocks covered by black stockings, and Shusuke couldn't help but let out a sigh of pleasure from the tightness and narrowness of the vaginal opening formed by Kuroyukihime's legs.

One hand cupped Kuroyukihime's slender ankle, while the other caressed her graceful leg, stroking upwards to her arch. Stroking the soft, warm sole of her foot, Shusuke's desire surged even higher, his penis thrusting between her legs unconsciously increasing its frequency.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, your thighs are amazing,"

Shusuke lewdly praised, watching Kuroyukihime's face flush red with embarrassment and her soft moans.

"Your taut thighs are gripping my cock, and the black stockings are making it itch. Compared to your filthy cunt that's been played with by hundreds of men, Kuroyukihime-senpai's black stockings are the best." Faced with Nitori Shusuke's malicious humiliation, Kuroyukihime merely turned her dark eyes slightly away, no longer looking at that despicable person. She was tired of cursing the pervert. Rather, she knew that the more useless her resistance was, the more pleased he would be. Although she couldn't guarantee she wouldn't do it again, she was determined to reduce it.

However, a hot, strange sensation kept coming from between her beautiful legs, accompanied by the feeling of being wet with an unknown liquid. It was probably the pre-ejaculate from that pervert's cock that had wet the black stockings on her thighs, which was why she felt this disgusting sensation. Kuroyukihime thought.

Nitori Shusuke began kissing Kuroyukihime's calves. The round, slightly protruding, slender calves with perfect curves were soon covered with Nitori Shusuke's saliva and hickeys.

"Hurry up and finish this, how long are you going to keep this disgusting behavior going?"

"Seriously, do I need you to remind me of the time when I'm being intimate with my girlfriend?" "You're really something..."

Kuroyukihime's face flushed red, and she turned her head to the side. The hot sensation of the penis thrusting into her legs suddenly aroused her. She was afraid of the expression on her face if Shusuke saw it, but she was even more afraid of herself experiencing pleasure from it.

Seeing that Kuroyukihime was silent again, Shusuke assumed that she was unable to answer his questions. With a smug expression, he began to increase the speed of his penis, making frequent friction between his penis and Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs, pantyhose, and black stockings, making a rustling sound.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I want to, I'm going to cum."

After a soft moan, Shusuke suddenly bent one of Kuroyukihime's beautiful feet, which was covered by black stockings, and put it into his mouth. He sucked on the toes of the beautiful foot, which smelled of a beautiful girl and a little sweat. Perhaps the movement was a little too big, because Kuroyukihime frowned slightly.

His penis began thrusting faster and faster between her legs, sucking on Kuroyukihime's toes. Suddenly, Shusuke's penis thrust hard, and a large gush of hot, white semen spurted from its tip, staining the area between Kuroyukihime's slender thighs a muddy white. Watching his semen flow freely between the beautiful Kuroyukihime's legs, Shusuke finally revealed a satisfied smile.

"As expected, my girlfriend's body is the best."

After resting,

Shusuke unexpectedly allowed Kuroyukihime to change into clean black stockings, of course, only in front of him.

Kuroyukihime naturally didn't want to, but after Shusuke's order that his girlfriend, that is, her beautiful legs, had to change into stockings, she could only obey.

Sitting on the sofa, watching the beautiful Kuroyukihime remove her black stockings, despite her attempts to cover herself, her bare genitals were still exposed.

"Even though it's a cheap, filthy hole that's been played with many times, I didn't expect it to still be so pink and cute." "You pervert, did you make me change my pantyhose in front of you just to humiliate me?" "Alright, alright, Princess, I admit I was wrong. By the way, Kuroyukihime-senpai, don't you want something to eat? My cooking skills are excellent." "Who wants to eat something made by a pervert like you?"

Because he often lived alone, Nitori Shusuke wasn't lying; his cooking was quite good.

Of course, he wasn't annoyed by Kuroyukihime's attitude. After telling her that her thighs had to stay in the living room, he went to the kitchen. To be honest, he was a little hungry after shooting twice on the train to get home.

Hearing the sizzling sound of frying oil coming from the kitchen, and smelling the aroma of hamburger meat, could it really be hamburger meat? Kuroyukihime actually felt a little hopeful, since she hadn't eaten dinner. However, thinking about her current predicament, a shadow of gloom appeared in her beautiful dark eyes.

He brought the food to the dining room and invited Kuroyukihime to sit down. It really was hamburger meat.

"Well then, please, senior."

"You didn't put something weird in there, did you?"

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I don't know how you see me, but what would I put in your current state? Give you diarrhea? That wouldn't do me any good. Sleeping pills? For what? I can play with your thighs when I'm sober, after all, you're my girlfriend. Violating your filthy hole? I have no interest in that." "You bastard, one day I'll repay you for all the insults you've inflicted on me." Probably annoyed by Shusuke's flippant attitude, Kuroyukihime retaliated by using her fork to tackle the hamburger patty on her plate. As she chewed, a crispy texture spread, proving that Shusuke wasn't lying; his cooking skills were indeed quite high. "How about it, senpai

? I'm better than that pig, right? Has he ever cooked for you?" Haruyuki Arita only knows how to order pizza, and Kuroyukihime's cooking skills are terrible. Although she's tried, it's still not good enough, so when they're together, they often eat junk food—instant noodles, hamburgers, and pizza is considered the most abundant dish they have.

"Haruyuki-kun is a gentle person, he wouldn't resort to such despicable means to force a girl like you." Kuroyukihime couldn't understand why she kept obeying Futori Shusuke, but she could roughly guess that his tricks weren't far off from Hirano Kazuichi's. Was it some kind of strange software again? But she hadn't noticed anything amiss.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, I didn't force you. The person I'm dating right now is your thigh, not you. I'm just inviting you to dinner as a junior. I haven't done anything to any of your body parts other than my masturbator, body pillow, cushion, or girlfriend." Indeed, aside from her buttocks, back, thighs, and anus, he had hardly touched any other parts of her body, but after doing those things, wouldn't that be considered general lewdness?

However, the composed Kuroyukihime didn't continue arguing with him. She'd said a lot of things that couldn't change the situation, knowing she needed to deal with someone like Shusuke calmly. He was different from Hirano; he was more cunning and would wear a harmless mask to violate her where no one could see. This was less likely to be exposed or noticed than Hirano's blatant methods.

Seeing Kuroyukihime silently chewing her hamburger patty and vegetable salad, Shusuke knew this beautiful Kuroyukihime was thinking of a way to deal with him. "Heh, good," he thought, "my beautiful Kuroyukihime, I love your resolute and calm attitude. Keep it up. Playing with a senior like this is more interesting, more fulfilling."

------------------------------------------------------ Chapter Eight.

After dinner, Shusuke went to the kitchen to tidy up, letting Kuroyukihime wander around the house.

Kuroyukihime, who had initially hoped to find something on Shusuke at his house, now understood. Shusuke wasn't truly stupid; allowing her to move freely in his house meant the trick to control her body wasn't actually there. Therefore, he let Kuroyukihime roam freely in his home.

Even so, Kuroyukihime had to consider the possibility that the other party was bluffing, so she still walked up to the second floor with her black-stockinged legs.

The Nitori family's house wasn't small; the first floor had a dining room, kitchen, living room, toilet, and bathroom, while the second floor was the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Nitori Shusuke's bedroom also had a bathroom, and there were flowers on the balcony outside the window. Unfortunately, probably because they hadn't been watered for a long time, the flowers were almost wilted. Perhaps because the outer edge of the balcony blocked the flowers, Kuroyukihime hadn't noticed them when she entered the house.

"What's wrong, Senpai? Do you like these flowers?"

She was a little lost in thought looking at the flowers when she suddenly heard a voice behind her that she disliked. Nitori Shusuke hadn't expected to follow her so quickly. Was he worried that she was hiding a secret here? Or perhaps… “Senior, don’t worry, you can search this place and you won’t find anything on me. Actually, if it weren’t for my fondness for touching my soft cushion, I would really like to let you walk around freely.” After a lewd laugh, Nitori Shusuke’s hand touched Kuroyukihime’s pert buttocks, which were encased in black stockings, kneading and caressing them, letting the sensation of her flesh spread in his hands.

Her buttocks were already Shusuke’s cushion, so Kuroyukihime couldn’t resist. She could only blush with shyness and anger, biting her tender lips and glaring at Nitori Shusuke with her beautiful dark eyes, using this expression to warn him to stop.

After wantonly touching Kuroyukihime’s pert buttocks for a while, Nitori Shusuke suddenly lowered his head, disgusted by Kuroyukihime’s short skirt, and kissed her buttocks, which exuded the unique fragrance of a beautiful young girl, heavily, leaving the black stockings covering her buttocks covered with his saliva, revealing a lewd kiss mark.

"You idiot, you'd be better off taking good care of those flowers instead of doing this." "I didn't expect you to still care about those flowers, senpai."

Shusuke chuckled, then, as if struck by a thought, looked at Kuroyukihime's beautiful eyes and said, "Senpai's words make sense. It's so pitiful to leave those flowers unattended like this, but I can't help it because I lack the tools and time to water them. Now I have the time, but no tools. How about this, let senpai's urethra become my watering can. Watering the flowers with senpai's urine will definitely make them grow well." "What? What filthy things are you saying again?"

Kuroyukihime didn't expect the other party to make such a shameless suggestion, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Oh dear, this is my senior's suggestion! Is she the kind of irresponsible person who only offers suggestions for her own convenience without any intention of carrying them out? I hereby command that, from today onwards, Kuroyukihime's urethra officially becomes the watering can for the Nitori Shusuke family." The σ·bloo-driver software faithfully calculated in Kuroyukihime's mind once again, urging her to execute Nitori Shusuke's command.

"I understand. From now on, Kuroyukihime's urethra is Nitori Shusuke's watering can." Despite her reluctance, she uttered the words of agreement, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger that could burn down the entire Nitori family estate.

"Senior, don't make that face. Oh, and a watering can can't be without a lid, right? I already prepared this." Even Shusuke Nitori, who had bought the sex toy out of curiosity, was now finding it useful. He was even thanking God for making him a pervert so early (just kidding). Kuroyukihime looked at the item Shusuke Nitori took out of the cupboard with a mixture of confusion, doubt, and unease.

"Senior, this is a drill, specifically for playing with a woman's urethra. Don't worry, it might hurt a little, but it won't cause much damage. At most, playing with it too much might cause your urethra to dilate too much, making you prone to urinary incontinence later." Shusuke Nitori introduced with a lewd grin, while simultaneously touching Kuroyukihime's slender legs encased in black stockings.

"Wh...what?"

Seeing Kuroyukihime's wide, beautiful eyes, Shusuke knew that the clean-loving girl would absolutely not accept such a thing.

"However, senpai, I don't want to do something so cruel to you. How about this, if you kneel down in front of me now and beg to be my exclusive slave, swearing to be my dog for life, I won't let your urethra become a watering can, how about that?" "You pervert, are you out of your mind saying such stupid things?" As expected, the long-haired beauty resolutely rejected Nitori Shusuke's suggestion.

"Ah, is that so? Then there's no other way, senpai."

After touching Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs encased in black stockings again, Nitori Shusuke commanded, "Then, please have my girlfriend move aside a little and expose my watering can to my eyes. I'm going to give it a good beating." Asking his girlfriend to move aside meant that Kuroyukihime had to spread her beautiful legs, and exposing the watering can meant that she had to continue lifting her skirt, tearing open her black stockings, and opening her labia majora to completely expose her urethra to Shusuke's eyes.

Despite her trembling lips, Kuroyukihime, controlled by the σ·blo-driver in her mind, obeyed Shusuke's command and spread her legs.

Following Shusuke's orders, Kuroyukihime slowly opened her labia, exposing her beautiful pink vulva and urethra to the air.

"Such a beautiful pink, senpai's lower body is so beautiful." Shusuke sincerely admired, and just as he was about to reach out to touch Kuroyukihime's vulva, she slapped his hand away.

"Don't touch me."

"Oh, right, I forgot, my vulva and senpai's vulva have nothing to do with each other, you can't touch them, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Holding back his saliva, Shusuke could only take a closer look before withdrawing his hand.

He then stared at Kuroyukihime's urethra; the slightly whitish urethral opening twitched slightly, as if beckoning to Shusuke.

"I didn't expect this to be Kuroyukihime's urethra. How lewd." Seeing that Kuroyukihime didn't speak, Shusuke took out a drill and slowly inserted the drill bit into her urethra.

"Senpai, I'm going to start now. If it hurts too much, scream out, and I'll consider stopping at a suitable point." "Where did you buy this perverted thing?" "

Hehe, this kind of drill is a very popular training tool these days. Didn't you know that, Senpai?" "How would I know about such lewd things?" "

It's alright, you'll find out this time, won't you?"

Shusuke turned his head and kissed Kuroyukihime's thigh, then began to insert the cold drill into Kuroyukihime's urethra.

"Ugh..."

A painful expression appeared on her snow-white face, but the defiant Kuroyukihime didn't want to beg for mercy. She just bit her tender lips and endured it.

"Senpai is good. Now I'll continue to go deeper."

Slowly inserting the drill into the urethra, the actual length of a woman's urethra is not long, only about three or four centimeters, so Shusuke quickly inserted the drill bit.

"You didn't even make a sound, senpai. That's impressive."

"You think this is enough to make me give in?"

"Hehe, senpai is indeed a strong woman. But a woman's urethra is not as sensitive as a man's. It's not surprising that you could hold back. The key is dilation. Senpai, do you know that a woman's urethra is only 8 millimeters in diameter on average? I'm going to dilate your urethra to at least 20 millimeters. That way, you'll frequently lose control of your bladder." "You... what did you say?"

Kuroyukihime's dark eyes were filled with anger and humiliation as she glared at Shusuke.

Shusuke just smiled and then began to gently rotate the drill inside Kuroyukihime's urethra. This drill was made of a special material that would slowly expand and widen the urethra after being stirred and stimulated by body temperature.

At first, there was only a little pleasure and more pain. After Shusuke slowly stirred for more than ten minutes, Kuroyukihime only felt a burning pain in her lower body and seemed to have an urge to urinate.

"No...don't continue."

"What's wrong? Senpai, can't take it anymore?"

Shusuke asked with a smile, but Kuroyukihime didn't want to answer honestly, so she had to shut up again.

"Kuroyukihime-senpai, you can't be dishonest like this." Shusuke suddenly slowly withdrew the drill, and then dripped a drop of medicine into her slightly dilated urethra. The cold medicine made Kuroyukihime shiver involuntarily.

"Don't worry, senior. This is a high-grade potion that kills your urethral nerves. This way, you won't be able to properly control your urethral striated muscles anymore, and with the dilated urethra, you can incontinent at will." "You pervert! Didn't you think about my feelings? I won't let you get away with this!" "Alright, alright, senior. If it's troublesome to go to school in the future, I'll allow you to wear diapers. But I still like seeing your urine flowing down your thighs in your incontinence; it'll definitely be very alluring. Okay, I think the potion should be working by now." Then, as if remembering something, Shusuke picked up another plastic-shaped soft rod and continued inserting it into Kuroyukihime's urethra.

"This is to check the urethral dilation results. If the distance isn't 20 centimeters, I'm sorry, senior, I'll have to continue dilating it with a drill." However, the test results were satisfactory to Shusuke; Kuroyukihime's urethra was dilated to 20 millimeters.

"Well, so next..."

With that, Shusuke moved behind Kuroyukihime, supporting her soft buttocks and pulling the long-haired, beautiful girl with long legs into his arms. He spread her legs and carried her to the flowerpot as if he were holding a baby to urinate.

"Senpai, please let my watering can water my flowers."

Being forced to urinate in front of him was worse than death, Kuroyukihime thought, resisting silently and enduring the urge to urinate. Shusuke waited for a long time without seeing any urine.

"Oh? Senpai, that's not good."

Seeing Kuroyukihime still resisting, Shusuke smiled, then used one hand to gently knead the top of Kuroyukihime's urethra while shaking her body, trying to induce the urge to urinate.

"No... don't shake me like that..."

Ignoring Kuroyukihime's pleas, Shusuke continued his actions.

"No...no...don't..."

Having lost the nerve control over her urethra, the striated muscles could no longer freely control the urine from overflowing from her bladder. Coupled with Shusuke's constant shaking of Kuroyukihime's body and kneading of her urethra to induce the urge to urinate, less than three minutes later, Kuroyukihime let out a long, tearful cry, followed by a torrent of urine gushing out, directly splashing onto the flowers in the flowerpots.

"Ah...no..."

Crying in pain, her small, white hands covering her face, Kuroyukihime hadn't expected to actually lose control of her bladder and urinate in front of Shusuke.

"Hahaha, Senpai's urination posture is so shameful, but it's also quite charming." Seeing Kuroyukihime's expression of uncontrollable shame, Shusuke just laughed. Taking advantage of Kuroyukihime's weakened state, he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful neck. This was a part that had nothing to do with him. If Kuroyukihime resisted, he would be helpless. Unfortunately, the dark-eyed beauty, surrounded by the shame of incontinence, had no time to care about such a small matter. She was only trying to tighten her urethra and stop urinating in front of Shusuke, but all of this was in vain. It

took about three or four minutes for the urine in her bladder to be completely emptied. Kuroyukihime's once clear and sharp eyes had long lost their former luster and become somewhat chaotic and painful.

"Senpai, what's wrong? Don't you like this kind of pleasure from incontinence?" "You bastard, why, why did you have to ruin things between me and Haruyuki-kun? You had to drag me to do this." "Senpai, are you still asking such a boring question?"

Shusuke just shook his head and lewdly smiled.

"But senpai, that pee was really big just now. Well, it seems my girlfriend has been tainted by your lewd pee. So, next, I'm going to take a bath with my girlfriend. Senpai, come on over." "Who wants to take a bath with you?"

Kuroyukihime's resistance was just lip service. Shusuke picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. She couldn't resist at all. Her thighs were his girlfriend, her back was his pillow, her buttocks were his cushion, her anus was his masturbation cup, and even her urethra was his watering can. She was slowly becoming Shusuke's toy, and she was powerless to stop it.

He stripped Kuroyukihime of her clothes and ordered her to kneel in the bathtub, exposing her anus.

"I was captivated by your lewd urination earlier, and now I'm going to use my masturbator to relieve myself. You don't mind, do you?" "You'll die a horrible death."

"Oh dear, oh dear, I can only say such vulgar things, but I have no right to object to someone using a masturbator. So, I can go ahead and use it." Ignoring Kuroyukihime's curses against her only weapon, Shusuke just grinned lewdly, slapped Kuroyukihime's buttocks as she knelt on all fours with her hands on the bathtub, and thrust his penis directly into her anus.

"Ah..."

"Your moans are so beautiful."

His penis entered a tight cave, which was his masturbator, Kuroyukihime's back door.

The thick penis invaded her anus, causing Kuroyukihime to furrow her delicate eyebrows and involuntarily let out seductive moans.

The penis began to thrust, initially quite gently, but after a dozen or so thrusts, it began to penetrate deeper and deeper, causing the rectum to respond with waves of urge to defecate.

The penis gradually pushed into the depths of the rectum, and the anal sphincter uncontrollably forced the large intruder into its constriction. With the two birds' heavy breathing, the penis began to rhythmically pump in and out of the anus. Slowly, the papillae inside the anus were stimulated and began to feel pleasure, causing Kuroyukihime to let out a soft moan of pleasure. Of course, none of this escaped Shusuke's ears.

Leaning forward and pressing his body against Kuroyukihime's beautiful back, watching the long-haired beauty's expression change from initial discomfort to unconscious enjoyment as his penis thrust in and out, Shusuke lewdly asked, "Looks like you enjoy having your anus violated, senpai." "Nonsense... um... ah... I didn't..."

"Then who made that moaning sound just now? And senpai, your thighs are already wet." "I... ah... I didn't... it was just bathwater splashing on it..." "What an dishonest senpai."

Shusuke sighed, suddenly increasing the force of his thrusts, causing the unsuspecting Kuroyukihime to finally cry out loudly.

"Ah...no...don't go so fast..."

"Senior, is this uncomfortable?"

"Ah...no...it's comfortable..."

"But you're moaning louder and louder."

"Th-that is..."

Before Kuroyukihime could answer, Shusuke suddenly pressed down on Kuroyukihime's back and launched a storm of attacks, his dark testicles slapping against Kuroyukihime's snowy buttocks with a slapping sound.

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

"Senior, how about it, let me continue?"

"No...ah...I don't know..."

"Hehe, senior, it feels good, right? It's fun, right? No need to answer. If you want me to continue, open your mouth and stick out your tongue." Kuroyukihime shook her head, unwilling to obey Shusuke's command. However, Shusuke seemed to see through the beautiful girl who was about to succumb. His penis increased its speed again. The speed at which Shusuke, who was climbing on the beautiful girl's back, violated her anus could almost be described as wild. Kuroyukihime's beautiful dark pupils began to droop slightly, and urine began to drip from her dilated urethra. The intense pleasure impacted Kuroyukihime's brain, making it go blank. Finally, Kuroyukihime was defeated by desire and obeyed Shusuke's command, sticking out her tender tongue.

As if catching prey, Shusuke immediately pinched that smooth pink tongue with his fingers and pulled it roughly. Then, he continued to exert force with his abdomen, urging his penis to violate Kuroyukihime's anus.

"No...no...I'm...going to...orgasm..."

Because her tongue was being pulled, Kuroyukihime's speech was slurred, her dark eyes drooping, her small mouth stretched into a lewd arc, a trace of saliva sliding to the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, urine gushed from between her legs, followed closely by vaginal fluid. The two streams almost merged into one, dripping into the bathtub.

Watching Kuroyukihime's double orgasm, Shusuke, satisfied, pulled her tongue, cursed her as a slut, and then thrust his penis hard, shooting a large amount of semen deep into Kuroyukihime's anus. The hot semen made the beautiful girl tremble uncontrollably, large amounts of urine continuously gushing from her urethra. The noble vice-president of the academy, in Shusuke's eyes, had now become a lowly sex animal, worse than a prostitute, only knowing how to urinate wherever she pleased... Chapter Nine.

Due to Kuroyukihime's extreme incontinence, the two lingered in the bathroom for a while before finally emerging.

While bathing in the bathroom, Kuroyukihime remained silent, simply soaking in the tub. Perhaps the humiliating performance earlier had instilled shame in her towards Arita Haruyuki. To have secretly climaxed with another man in the bathroom behind Haruyuki's back was something she simply couldn't accept. Conversely, this incident left her somewhat dazed, unsure how to cope with the situation. She simply let Shusuke hug her from behind, ignoring even his occasional kisses on her back, neck, and long, black hair.

"What's wrong, Senpai? You've seemed down since leaving the bathroom." After the bath, he carried Kuroyukihime to the bedroom; they would, of course, sleep together tonight.

"I feel like I betrayed Haruyuki-kun."

"Is it just because I climaxed under my own penis? Hahaha, it's not the first time you've done this, senpai, don't worry about it." Nitori Shusuke laughed heartily, completely unaware of the other meaning behind Kuroyukihime's words. What she really meant was that she had not only reached climax this time, but what was even more terrifying was that she actually felt pleasure from this climax caused by incontinence. What was even more terrifying was that for a moment, Kuroyukihime even wanted to pester Shusuke to do it again, which was the part of herself she couldn't tolerate the most.

Seeing that Kuroyukihime didn't continue speaking, Shusuke seemed to have thought of something and said, "Senpai is worried about being prone to incontinence at school because of urethral dilation, right? Haha, it's okay, I'll put this on for you." Nitori Shusuke felt that Kuroyukihime might really be sad, so he took out a ball-shaped vaginal plug.

"This is a urethral plug, specially designed to block the urethral opening after it has dilated. This way, you won't have to worry about incontinence at any time. Don't worry, it's a synthetic resin ball that automatically embeds itself after being inserted into the urethral opening. It also has a central channel with a microcomputer installed inside. If you want to urinate, you can use the computer's commands to open the channel and then you can urinate." After saying this, Shusuke Futori ordered Kuroyukihime to open her legs and slowly inserted the urethral plug into Kuroyukihime's urethral opening.

"But, senpai, there's something I forgot to mention. This urethral plug can only be opened and closed according to my command, so I have to give the order. If you need to pee at school, come find me. If you go home at night, I'll set it so you can pee twice a night. I'm very merciful, aren't I? Senpai, I'm not the kind of scum who tortures you by making you hold it in." "Aren't you ashamed of talking like that?" "

Senpai, that's not right. Hehe, I won't set it when you come to my house on Saturdays and Sundays. If you're not here, remember to come find me on weekend nights, otherwise, if I don't give the order, you won't be able to pee all day on Saturdays and Sundays, which will be very painful." Kuroyukihime didn't want to pay attention to Shusuke anymore. She just sat on the bed, looking a little angry. It looked like she and Shusuke were a bickering couple.

"Alright, senior, let's go to sleep. Don't worry, we've had enough fun in the bathroom, I won't cause any more trouble. I'll just sleep with my body pillow." The body pillow was Kuroyukihime's beautiful back. Since she didn't bring any pajamas, Kuroyukihime could only wear Shusuke's shirt as pajamas. She was being held on the bed by Shusuke, her back to him as she was being hugged.

She'd probably gone too far that day. Although she'd suspected Shusuke might assault her, she thought about it—the tricks he'd used so far allowed him to manipulate every part of her body. If he really wanted to, he probably would have done it already, not waited until now.

A somewhat melancholic confidence welled up within her, and Kuroyukihime slowly closed her eyes, bringing this debauched day to a close.

The next morning, both of them were awake.

"Good morning, senpai."

Kuroyukihime ignored Shusuke's greeting, only glancing at the time. Thankfully, she could still make it to the study group if she left now.

Seeing Kuroyukihime ignoring him, getting dressed, and about to leave, Shusuke chuckled, "Kuroyukihime-senpai, where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry?" "None of your business."

"Going to the study group, right?"

"..."

"I'm going too."

"You?"

"If you don't let me go, my girlfriend won't be able to go either." So that's what this bastard was planning, but she couldn't refuse his request right now, since her girlfriend was Shusuke's girlfriend.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Senpai, you can just wear black stockings, no need for underwear." Hearing this, Kuroyukihime's eyes practically blazed with fire…

The two left Shusuke's house one after the other like a couple. Luckily, it was Saturday morning, and not many people saw them. Kuroyukihime breathed a sigh of relief and led Shusuke to the train station.

The study group was being held at Haruyuki Arita's house.

When Shusuke and Kuroyukihime arrived, Chiyuri and Takumi had already been there for a while, sitting around a low table watching TV. Seeing Kuroyukihime leading strangers in, Haruyuki Arita simply smiled and handed them two cushions, inviting them to sit down.

A brief introduction: Shusuke was a junior of one of Kuroyukihime's student council friends. He needed the vice-president's help with his studies, so he was brought to this study group. Everyone exchanged pleasantries and got to know each other.

After settling in, Kuroyukihime naturally sat next to Arita Haruyuki, which slightly displeased Chiyuri. Futori Shusuke simply chose a seat opposite Kuroyukihime, as his relationship with her was nominally the most distant, hence the furthest distance. With midterms still

a while away, the group didn't immediately start studying, but instead huddled together watching the news and chatting for a bit. The

news was about young couples engaging in public displays of intimacy without underwear, which had quickly become a strange social phenomenon. This was causing headaches for some educators, who were criticizing it on television.

"Oh dear, the TV station is showing this kind of program again. Apparently, some couples have been caught engaging in this intimacy in public, and the government is warning people against such morally offensive practices," Chiyuri remarked upon seeing the news program.

"Even in this day and age, there are still such idiots," Chiyuri scoffed. "Who on earth would do something so rude as to not wear underwear?" Hearing this, Kuroyukihime's fair face flushed red, and she lowered her large eyes.

"Senpai, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

"It's nothing, Haruyuki-kun."

"Oh my, Senpai's face is so red, did you do that with Haruyuki-kun?" Ever since Kuroyukihime and Haruyuki started dating, Chiyuri, who was jealous of them, even though she was now close to Takumi, still frequently picked fights with Kuroyukihime, who was on a higher social standing. This had practically become her fossilized hobby, though the usually mature and composed Kuroyukihime never bothered.

"Don't talk nonsense, Chiyuri. Senpai is just embarrassed by such lewd behavior, right, Senpai?" Haruyuki, perhaps unable to bear seeing his lover being questioned by his childhood friend, retorted.

"It's alright, Haruyuki-kun, thank you."

Kuroyukihime made no attempt to hide her tenderness towards Haruyuki in front of Nitori Shusuke, which annoyed Shusuke, who was having an affair with her. However, he could only observe this little internal drama within their group from the outsider's perspective.

"Alright, alright, everyone, let's get back to the study session. Don't forget our original purpose." Finally, Dai Takumu changed the subject—or rather, brought it back on track.

"Sniff sniff..."

Suddenly, Chiyuri frowned and sniffed at Kuroyukihime and Nitori Shusuke like a puppy.

"That's strange, why do Nitori-san and Senpai's shampoos smell the same? Are they the same brand?" They probably used them together when they bathed together yesterday. Kuroyukihime's alluring face showed a nervous expression; she didn't want her relationship with Nitori Shusuke to be exposed in front of Haruyuki.

"Ah, I started using this shampoo because that student council senior recommended it. I didn't know at first, but now that you mention it, it seems he recommended it to Kuroyukihime-senpai too." "Eh... I was wondering if it would work, so I tried it, but I didn't expect..." The clever Kuroyukihime naturally understood Nitori Shusuke's intention and quickly followed up on his words. Even though Chiyuri looked at them with disbelief, she could only watch the two of them suspiciously without saying anything.

"Alright, let's start studying."

Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Haruyuki quickly took out his books, and he and Mayuzumi Takuto focused on reading together.

It had been a long time since she had sat with Arita Haruyuki, and Kuroyukihime's happy smile was evident. She didn't find it annoying at all when Arita Haruyuki didn't understand some of the questions and patiently explained them to him.

Seeing the two being so affectionate, Chiyuri just puffed out her cheeks in anger and sat to the side. Dai Takuma smiled and quietly comforted her, while Shusuke was naturally filled with jealousy. The beautiful girl who had slept with him the night before was now ignoring him the moment she saw his boyfriend—it was too much! Actually, Shusuke himself was confused; his girlfriend was just Kuroyukihime's leg, and had absolutely nothing to do with Kuroyukihime herself.

Kuroyukihime had finally helped Haruyuki finish a difficult problem when Shusuke suddenly handed her a notebook: "Senpai, I don't know how to do this problem either, please teach me." "Do it yourself,"

Kuroyukihime said rudely, dismissing the two-tongued Shusuke. At first glance, Shusuke, being pushed away as a nuisance by his senior, seemed rather pitiful.

"Senpai, please teach Nitori-kun."

Perhaps feeling sorry for Nitori Shusuke, Haruyuki Arita, who had also experienced being ignored and bullied before, felt a pang of sympathy for her fellow sufferers, even though Haruyuki didn't know Shusuke's true nature or his real relationship with Kuroyukihime.

Kuroyukihime glared at Haruyuki with her captivating eyes, a hint of anger in her voice. Haruyuki, unsure what she had done to upset her senior, simply shrank back, making her already round body look even more comical.

Having been so earnestly asked by Haruyuki, Kuroyukihime couldn't refuse Shusuke any longer and took the notebook to look at it. Surprisingly, there wasn't a difficult problem at all; it only contained one sentence: "Make my girlfriend perform foot fetishes on me." This pervert! He actually wanted to do such a thing in front of so many people!

Kuroyukihime bit her lip, but couldn't lash out in front of so many people.

"Senpai, is this problem really that difficult? Even you…"

Seeing that Kuroyukihime remained silent, Haruyuki found it strange. He hadn't expected that even a high-achieving senior could struggle with a problem; it was truly difficult. But Shusuke and I were in the same year! Would our curriculum include such difficult problems? Why couldn't he find them? Haruyuki was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing. I'll explain the answers to Nitori later, and then teach him how to do it," Kuroyukihime said, handing the notebook back to Shusuke.

About a minute later, Shusuke felt something warm and soft touch his groin. Looking down slightly, he saw that it was Kuroyukihime's beautiful foot, encased in black stockings, reaching out. Her

nimble toes skillfully pulled down the zipper of his pants, and her foot slipped inside, pulling down his underwear to expose his penis. She then placed her foot directly on it, lightly touching the glans with her toes before her soft arch pressed against the shaft of his penis. The unique stimulation caused Shusuke's penis to instantly swell to its maximum size.

Looking up at Kuroyukihime, she remained nonchalantly focused on her work, occasionally tucking the ends of her long, black hair behind her delicate ear, and sometimes responding to Haruyuki's questions. This black-haired beauty was truly adept at putting on a show; she was giving someone else a footjob right in front of her boyfriend, yet she could pretend nothing was wrong.

"Speaking of which, Haruyuki, what exactly do you like about Senpai?"

Perhaps displeased by Haruyuki and Kuroyukihime's intimate behavior, Chiyuri finally couldn't resist asking the mischievous question.

"I..."

Suddenly questioned like this, Haruyuki blushed and hurriedly didn't know how to answer, simply burying her head and avoiding eye contact. It was as if she had done something wrong.

At this moment, Kuroyukihime's two beautiful feet had already climbed onto Shusuke's penis, overlapping and rubbing the shaft with her black stockings. Occasionally, her toes would playfully curl together, completely enveloping Shusuke's penis in her soles, utterly oblivious to Chiyuri's advances towards Haruyuki.

"Haru, you're looking down again."

"No...no."

Seeing Haruyuki avoid her gaze, Chiyuri was a little annoyed.

"Alright, Chiyuri, don't tease Haru."

"No, it's just that Haru always looks down at the ground. Could it be that you like Senpai's feet?" "No...no, I don't like Senpai's feet. Ah...it's not that Senpai's feet are bad, they're the most charming, it's just...I didn't mean I'm a foot fetishist." Realizing she had said something wrong, Haruyuki quickly changed the subject incoherently.

"Senpai's legs and feet are indeed very charming. It's not surprising that Arita-kun said that." Shusuke, who had been silent all along, added with a smile, making everyone look at him with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, the topic of liking Kuroyukihime's feet had started. Seeing Shusuke speak, Kuroyukihime looked at him angrily and lightly stepped on his testicles with her beautiful foot, making Shusuke gasp.

"What's wrong? Eriao-kun, are you feeling unwell?"

Your girlfriend's foot is hurting my testicles too much. Tell her to be gentle when she's foot-giving me. Shusuke thought to himself, but he only glanced at Haruyuki Arita and then smiled and said, "It's nothing, don't worry about it." Kuroyukihime's feet moved up and down faster and faster. She was probably a little angry that Shusuke had interrupted earlier. Her dark eyes looked at Shusuke with dissatisfaction. Her beautiful feet seemed to be deliberately and frequently stroking his penis up and down. Every now and then, her toes would grab the opening of his penis. She even pulled back the foreskin a little and stepped on the penis inside with her black-stockinged feet. Shusuke groaned softly from the stimulation of this painful pleasure.

"Two Birds, are you really alright? You're sweating a bit." "I'm really fine."

Shusuke answered the question somewhat awkwardly, while Kuroyukihime's foot attacks became increasingly fierce. Her feet clamped his penis, stroking it from the base all the way up to the glans. Then, she suddenly switched places, one foot supporting his penis while the other stepped on it, rubbing it rapidly, gathering pleasure at the tip. Suddenly, the foot supporting his penis sank down, lightly pressing her heel against Shusuke's testicles, while her other foot flicked the glans a few times. The perfect coordinated attack finally made Shusuke unable to hold back his ejaculation, and he sprayed a large amount of semen onto Kuroyukihime's black-stockinged feet.

Kuroyukihime didn't say anything, just letting Shusuke ejaculate, letting the thick white fluid flow freely over her beautiful feet, staining the black stockings with patches of lewd, cloudy white.

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