Takako's Valentine's Day (Hypnosis)

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caution

uzi is also

the courtyard's literary festival this time, I'm going to give it my all this time!

As for the title, since the original only had the three words 'Valentine's Day', I've taken the liberty of adding a name

plagiarism related requirement / I hope it's still the same as before, so I won't mention it, skip it

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'Waiting for you behind the gym after school'"

The letter, pulled from an envelope that had been placed in a drawer at some point, was written so simply.

Without any surprise, she put the letter away with the same usual movements, and
after making sure no one was watching her, she stood up.

Her long, straight black hair was tied up with a hair clip, and her narrow eyes seemed to be sharply hooked.

Her glasses, radiating a cold indifference, naturally exuded an aura that forbade anyone to approach.

Fortunately, she went unnoticed.

This was perfectly fitting.

Moving along, feeling the irony, the woman in the suit was named Hojo Takako.

She was a teacher at this school.

This woman, already quite aloof, was just as cold in personality.

She conducted her classes indifferently, showing no concern for her students.

If they couldn't keep up, she simply let it go.

The story of her sighing at a student who came to ask a question, saying, "Can't you even solve a problem of this level? It proves you
haven't studied enough. Solve it yourself," before leaving, is still widely circulated.

It's no wonder that students dislike her for this reason alone.

Yet, she was beautiful.

Her impeccably tailored suit protected her body, but the perfect curves emanating from it were impossible to hide.

Countless male students must have secretly masturbated to her.

And many harbored feelings of infatuation with her.

But that aura and her excessively perfect appearance made everyone know they had no chance before even taking action, and
they hesitated even to initiate a conversation.

Inevitably, they acted alone more often, passing each day in a dull and monotonous way.

Today began as usual.

Thinking this, she arrived at school, only to be met with a restless atmosphere that had made her uneasy since morning.

She muttered, "This is different from usual." Stepping into the school, she saw a group of female students
run out and put a square object wrapped in red paper into a boy's drawer.

At first, she wondered what it was, until she heard the unfounded
encouragement, "There will definitely be a good response!" and the thought finally surfaced: "Ah, is that so? Today is February 14th, Valentine's Day
. "

She couldn't help but smile bitterly at having forgotten this, even though she was a woman.

In that instant, she seemed to see a girl who had found what looked like chocolate in her drawer making a disgusted
face, but she didn't care.

After all, it was none of her business... That was what she thought anyway.

An unsigned letter could have been left unattended, but it still bothered her.

Thinking she should at least see what the sender looked like, she headed to the back of the gymnasium after school.

"Hojo-sensei… um, this… could you please accept this?"

Her expression was usually almost unchanged, making it difficult to discern her feelings, but
what ?

Ignoring the boy who had spoken to her, she observed her surroundings as if he didn't exist.

"Um, Hojo-sensei?"

Even when called again, she didn't react.

She scrutinized her surroundings intently, as if not missing a single detail.

The person doing this was overwhelmed by the strange atmosphere and could only remain silent.

"…Are you the only one here?"

"Pfft!? Huh, oh!?"

"I'm asking if you're the only one here."

The boy, suddenly spoken to, was so surprised he couldn't answer properly.

After displaying his utterly confused and pitiful state, he finally responded.

"Yes, yes, I'm the only boy here..."

"Is that so... In other words, it really was you? The one who put this in my drawer."

"Ah, um, that's..."

The female teacher held a letter that appeared to be written by the boy in front of her, held in her slender fingers.

"Yes, yes. I put this letter in your drawer. It should have been longer, about
10 pages, since my charm can't be fully expressed in a letter—"

"So you just wrote one sentence?"

"Yes, I wanted you to be able to evaluate me personally..."

"I see."

"So... um, how is it?"

As if to assess this boy who seemed to be saying, "Please evaluate me properly," she looked him up and down
.

To be honest, she could tell at a glance that he was extremely bad and didn't need any evaluation.

How could he possibly evaluate himself to say something like that?

There was no need to give an ambiguous response to such an oblivious and stupid guy.

Speaking frankly was for his own good.

"You must be... Izubuchi Takuro, right?"

"Oh ho! My name was remembered! Could it be that you had feelings for me before
? Oh well, if so, just say it!"

He seemed excited that his name had been remembered.

He started babbling incoherently, spitting out saliva.

Looking at the student, the female teacher calmly uttered a denial, as always
.

"...You seem to have misunderstood something. I remembered your name because you're so ugly."

"Pfft!?" " You

don't care about your clothes at all. Your uniform shirt is so tight the buttons are practically popping open, isn't it?
The collar of your t-shirt is all wrinkled, and the neck area is stained yellow."

"Your hair looks greasy. Did you even take a proper shower? It's disgusting."

"Your obese body has pushed up all the fat on your belly, making you look like a huge gourd."

"Your face... well, to some extent, you can tolerate something that's just your natural appearance, but not this face.
All that fat makes your face look even fatter, and your eyes are almost squeezed out by the fat... Ah, I see
. That's why you have that inexplicable confidence, because you can't look in the mirror. I finally understand."

"The sagging fat has accumulated on your head and face, forming four or five layers of chin... no, maybe
the part that can be called a chin no longer exists."

"Izubuchi Takuro, when you pronounce it, it sounds like 'fat pig, stinky otaku' (note). That's a really fitting name, I almost laughed out loud
."

Despite being frustrated by the barrage of verbal abuse, he still managed to hold back.

"Hehe... Well, there's no need to go that far..."

"Because it's the truth."

"Then, so, how about it?"

"How about it, what do you mean?"

"Answer me. Can you go out with me, hehe, hehe, use that lewd body of yours to do it with me
?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That kind of proposal is impossible to accept. Isn't the answer already clear
?"

"Is that so... What a pity..."

"In the end, you think you can go out with me? That's just wishful thinking. Go back and reflect on yourself and improve
before talking about this again, okay?"

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Good. Well then, please come over, hurry up. There's still work to be done." "

Hehe, hehehehe, no, hee, don't worry, teacher's words will be resolved quickly."

Saying this, the giant body pounced on the female teacher with unbelievable speed.

From the side, one would definitely think that the female teacher was about to be handed over to be violated standing up, but there was no
surprised cry.

Not only that, the beautiful female teacher offered no resistance, even
turning around to accommodate him as if to make things easier for her opponent.

Of course.

On Valentine's Day, Izubuchi Takuro's gift was his own penis.

Whether she liked it or not, she had to accept it.

To make it easier to give the gift today, Izubuchi hadn't worn anything on his lower body since morning.

His penis, already erect and at a prominent angle, covered the center of his exposed lower body.

No, saying he wasn't wearing anything wasn't quite accurate.

As a symbol of the gift, a red ribbon was tied into a bow at the base of his penis.

"Hehehe, then I won't be polite!"

He leered, as if about to do something, a wave of pleasurable pleasure surging behind her.

With a smirk, letting saliva dribble from the corner of his mouth, he pressed himself against the female teacher's body, enjoying himself.

His outstretched hand
gripped and kneaded the breasts that the thick fabric of the suit jacket could barely prevent from sagging—large and full on average.

"Hoo-hoo, these breasts are the best, hee-hee! The compensation I've been holding back until today has finally
come! They're shaking so lewdly! Now I'll rub them even harder! Hee-hee!"

"You, you! What are you doing!"

"Hoo-hoo...! Hee-hoo... The back of your neck is also top-notch. Great body odor plus great breasts! Hmm, umm
! Teacher is really amazing!"

"Stop with the unnecessary stuff! Hurry up and put that dirty thing in! Time is up...!"

"Ugh-poof~ What should I do~? Hee-hee! Ugh-umm!"

Unlike the anxious female teacher, Izubuchi shook his waist with a shameful expression, pressing his penis against her tight
short skirt , enjoying her full breasts while pressing his face against her back of the neck, but without
actually inserting it.

"Then, then... Ooh! Boobs! Tell me your boob size and cup size and I'll fuck you!"

"1, 109 cm L cup! Come on, I already said it! Hurry up!"

"Ooh ooh ooh! 109 cm L cup! What lewd big boobs! I've always thought
they were big, but even my girlfriend doesn't have boobs this big!"

"Whatever. Hurry up and fuck me!"

"Ooh-hee~ Mwah, those lewd boobs have to be punished. They're so big, so perky, they
're almost visible from behind, aren't they! Mwah, mwah! Come on, this is breast-rubbing exercise
! 1, 2, rub, rub, 2, 2, ooh, rub, rub!" The hand that came from behind grabbed and squeezed the huge breasts that the palm could hardly cover, along with the suit, and rubbed them up, down, left and right

while shouting . After pressing down hard, he suddenly opened his palm, feeling moved by the weight of the sediment falling into his hand, and repeated the action over and over again. "Ah! Why, why are you only touching her breasts! You, you better behave yourself—!?" "3, 4~! Hehehehe! Rub, rub, rub! Rub, rub, hehehe!" "Hmm! Ah, could it be, you, from the very beginning!" "Mmm!? You actually found out? As expected of the teacher, so smart~" "Gulp... I won't let you have your way! Hmm, ah, you 're so wrong if you think you can proceed smoothly according to plan !" The person who is confessed to by Izubuchi on Valentine's Day cannot not give a clear answer within 10 minutes. If you don't, it means that you are too shy to answer properly because you were confessed to by such a charming man as Izubuchi ; in that case, you will have to start dating as a formal couple the next day—regardless of your feelings for Izubuchi. In fact, all 384 girls currently dating Izubuchi are girlfriends he got through this relationship. Even though their sexual behavior as a couple can be witnessed both on and off campus, the girls all just want it to end as soon as possible , constantly showing expressions of disgust. Even if some think, "If you hate her so much, just break up with her," there's nothing they can do. They have to take responsibility for leaving Izubuchi disappointed if they don't give a clear answer within ten minutes, so under these circumstances, the women can't initiate a breakup. They can only break up when Izubuchi gets tired of the woman.

Unfortunately, not a single woman like that appeared.

"Although you want to stall until the deadline, it won't work. Now I'm going to
respond to your request."

What exactly is she going to do?

After the declaration, her body, which had been pressed down on top of him, spun around in his arms to face him. By the time

the alarm bells rang in his mind, it was too late.

Enjoying the L-cup breasts he had touched for the first time in his life, the tip of his fully erect penis was inserted into
the tightly closed slit.

It can't be said that Buchi wasn't careless.

However, it was unimaginable that he could catch his penis in that instant; not to mention that the one who used
this skillful move was a virgin.

"Ah! A virgin, a virgin, was penetrated so smoothly!"

"...Huff, huff...you, you're looking at me with lewd eyes...I knew it all along. I
also guessed you'd be careless because I'm a virgin, ugh...!...Ha, ah..."

"So, no matter when I'm confessed to...I can respond, I haven't lacked practice.
I'd rather die than be your girlfriend...!"

"Damn it! Hehe, hehehe! You actually practiced beforehand to welcome my cock! How
despicable! Hehe! Despicable, despicable, hehehehe!"

Looking at the regretful Izubuchi at close range, she revealed a
haughty expression that seemed to say, "It's a pity my scheme didn't succeed."

Even though she was annoyed by the messy, fishy breath blowing on her cheek, the sense of
superiority was even greater.

"Come on... get ready. I'm going to give you a proper answer now."

"Mmm, hee hee! Hurry up and answer me! No, no, don't answer me, hee hee! Please
, hee hee hee hee hee!"

In stark contrast to his words that wanted her to stop, he offered no resistance whatsoever.

Perhaps he gave up after his glans was sucked into her vagina because he couldn't do anything about it.

"Looks like you've given up... Well then, my answer... Ugh, um, ah, it hurts... Take it
... Come on!"

Her cold expression crumbled bit by bit.

Tears welled in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip, enduring the pain as she lowered her waist

in one breath. As the sound of flesh being torn apart rang out, the filthy, phimotic penis plunged straight to the deepest point.

Of course, the red blood that was the proof of her virginity flowed between their joined parts.

"Phew, so you really are a virgin..." "

Now, now you're saying this...! Didn't my weekly hymen checkup already confirm that
I'm a virgin?!"

"It's hard to say how long a beauty of your caliber can last..."

"Before...sexual intercourse...I need to get your permission first...right? Did you forget?"

"Ah, hehehehe! That's right, that's right! I have to give you permission before we can have sex! Of course, even rape is no
exception! So the security is very good, isn't it?"

"I can admit that if we only talk about that. But to get permission, I need to be your oral
sex slave for 10 years...um, ah...and then...I have to apply again...ugh, this, this is too much..."

"Hehehe, well, I can't help it if that's how it's decided~"

"...It seems like we've been talking too much..."

As if indicating that their conversation should end, she nimbly straightened her back while standing.

Just moments ago, she had forcefully torn through a woman's hymen. She should have felt intense pain, but her movements showed
no sign of any discomfort, as if she were an expert in the art.

"Whoa! Ah! Oh, oh! This, this is such a lewd act!"

"Of, of course... um... I've practiced my confession... Ee! I already
said it, didn't I?"

"Ugh, you, you lewd whore! Hehehe! You're even stimulating me with those big tits!" "

When you reply to my confession, you should use your breasts to push against... ah, ah, your penis... no,
when you reply, you should call it 'Big Dirt Brother,' I was so careless... you should make 'Big Dirt Brother' and cervix
stick together to greet each other... Guh...!? Suddenly, eh, it's getting bigger!?"

"Oh, oh, ah, ah! No, I can't take it anymore! Doing such lewd things while being told such lewd
things... hehe! I'm going to, I'm going to cum outside!"

Hearing the female teacher's lewd words, which he couldn't imagine under normal circumstances, he struggled to suppress the urge to cum inside. He moved
.

To avoid premature ejaculation, he calmly and quickly pulled his hips back, trying to withdraw his penis from the virgin's vagina.

"What, what are you doing!"

"Hmm? Of course, I want to ejaculate outside!"

"Ugh! You, you're such a hopeless scumbag…! Just ejaculate inside properly!"

"Oh ho! Can I ejaculate inside you?"

"Of course! If it's a 'proper' penis,' then obediently ejaculate inside! If I ejaculate outside, then I'll have to
date you!? I don't want that!"

"Hmm, hmm hee hee hee! I'd rather ejaculate outside and then date you, teacher~"

"No, no! I hate dating someone like you! Please, please ejaculate inside!"

She clamped her slender, long legs around his waist, which was trying to escape from her vagina.

That way, even if she wanted to ejaculate outside, it was impossible.

"Ugh! You're actually willing to let me ejaculate inside you like this! Teacher's beautiful legs are clamped so tightly,
and her virgin pussy is sucking on my penis and won't let go... Ugh! My glans is being sucked... Oh, oh, oh!
If this continues... Ah, so good...! I guess I'll just have to ejaculate inside you!"

"You, hurry up... Ah, ah, oh, oh, let go!"

"Damn it! You don't like dating me that much! Ejaculating inside me and all that, hee hee! I, I regret it so much
! Ejaculating inside me, hee hee hee! I'm not willing to accept this!"

Until now, Izubuchi had remained still, as if he wanted to express all his regret by thrusting
his hips violently.

Even though the other person had practiced beforehand, Izubuchi was a man with 348 girlfriends, and the difference in experience was incomparable.

With each thrust, he confirmed her reaction and quickly found her sensitive spots.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, my head, it's so weird! What, what is this thing?!...
Ah ! Yes, I... did, did what... oh oh oh oh oh!?"

"Hehe, the writhing is getting stronger, now I'm going to cum inside you hard!... No,
no, I should regret it... Hmm! Since you won't date me, I'll cum inside you! Pfft, hmm
hmm!"

"Like... like this, ah! Cum inside... umm, inside hmm! Ah, ah oh oh!"

"Ah ah ah oh, I cummed, hehe! The freshly opened virgin cunt is going to be filled with inferior sperm oh oh oh
oh oh!!"

Izubuchi made a pleasurable and shameless sound.

At first, she complained of pain, but it gradually turned into sweet moans, and the slapping sound of the impact against her waist
echoed in the back of the gymnasium.

The increasingly intense sounds lasted for about a minute, until the man's deep, unpleasant cries
drowned out the woman's voice...

"I'm giving this back to you."

Both were drenched in sweat, panting as they collapsed to the ground.

Exhausted but still connected, thick, jelly-like yellow semen leaked from their joined bodies,
which they were too weak to wipe away.

After about ten minutes, the female teacher spoke rudely, took a ballpoint pen from her clothes, wrote something
, and squeezed it into his hand.

"...Mmm, I'll take it!"

After glancing at the contents, Izubuchi carefully put it away.

Inside the envelope, besides the letter inviting her out, there was another piece of paper.

Although it was filled with lengthy text, it simply asked, "Do you want to become Izubuchi Takuro's
girlfriend?"

Choosing to date meant marking "y," but choosing "n" came with many conditions.

The conditions were something like this:

"Respond to Izubuchi's summons at any time and carry out all his wishes."

"Serve Izubuchi with all your might throughout your life and constantly strive to fulfill his desires."

"Never allow any woman other than Izubuchi to have contact with you (including kissing, holding hands, or anything that could cause misunderstanding)."

"In case of violation, you must immediately report it and become Izubuchi's girlfriend."

Even though it was a ridiculous and strange contract, Hojo Takako still
signed her name without hesitation in handwriting that looked like it had been printed by a computer.

The circled part was, of course, an "n."

That's why she was ejaculated inside her.

"If I just ejaculate inside
you, the evidence will be washed away during the shower. It seems like this contract will resolve the issue peacefully. There's absolutely no way we can be lovers, so
please keep it safe."

"Hmm, well, no problem. To unlock the storage room, that person needs to get pregnant with my child first
, so it shouldn't be that easy to crack."

"I've never heard of this kind of security method before, but it sounds very safe. Well... let alone getting pregnant with
your child, there might not even be anyone who wants to date you. Even in the business of selling this kind of thing
, even if there were a hundred million in front of them, they would refuse—including me, of course."

She covered her mouth lightly, chuckling and mocking him in a low voice, mercilessly trampling on him.

"Well... here, this. My house key."

He picked out one of the dozens of keys in the box and handed it to his homeroom teacher.

"...Your house key? Why are you giving it to me?"

"Of course, it's written in the contract, you know? Always ready to respond to my summons and carry out my
orders... So, teacher, you'll have to live with me. I can't let you not be there when I want to rape you, can
I?"

"I see. I always thought you were an idiot, but you're not entirely brainless after all."

As if she understood, she extended her slender, beautiful fingers and took the key.

"Please wait patiently at my house. The address... you know it, right?"

"Yes."

"As expected of a teacher. Then, let's have a farewell kiss. Hehehe."

He immediately used his power, grabbing her luxurious shoulders, and forcefully pressed
his lips against hers.

"Mmm!?"

"Mmm~~~, Plop! Plop, plop plop plop!!"

His thick lips covered her delicate lips, and he forcefully extended his tongue between her
lips, licking her pearly teeth, whimpering as if enjoying the deliciousness.

Despite wanting to resist this abrupt situation, Takako—perhaps remembering the contract—could only leave
her hands hanging limply, swaying from side to side.

Satisfied at not being rejected, Izubuchi continued to kiss her face wildly, occasionally sticking out his tongue to lick it carefully, as if trying to permeate it with his body odor, leaving glistening , filthy saliva
on the female teacher's beautiful face . 　　Several intense minutes passed. Her cold, beautiful face became unbearable to look at; a close sniff revealed a pungent stench. "Chu... Chu! Chu chu!... Phew, this is actually my ten-thousandth kiss. It's delicious, Takako- sensei!" "Gulp... Is that so... That's really great..." " This is my first kiss—" she almost blurted out, swallowing the words with barely suppressed discomfort, uttering a seemingly uninterested remark. Just as she was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the filth from her face, Izubuchi's words stopped her. "No, no, no! You can't, teacher! You have to stay like this on your way to my house!" "Why? I want to wipe this filth away right away if possible." "Teacher is my possession, and everyone doesn't know that yet, but this filth makes it obvious! So please stay like this until you arrive at my house. Do you understand?" "...Understood. If that's the case, then it's decided. I can't become your girlfriend by breaking the contract ." "Hehe, I love sensible female slaves the most~" "It's terrible to be liked by you. Well then, see you at your house." She nodded in agreement without caring about the rambling, as if she had to immediately fulfill her obligation.

She stood up, turned, and walked away quickly.

The lingering pain of losing her virginity still made her heels click
crisply as she walked without hesitation.

"Hmm, what a pity... I really wanted her to be my lover... Well, it does
n't matter since I've brought a bunch of people. Even an ugly guy like me should have someone who wants to date him, right?"

She muttered to herself, turning around.

Behind her stood a dozen or so students and teachers, carefully selected after a rigorous process.

The unusual gathering of so many people at the back of the empty gymnasium after school went unnoticed
; everyone simply waited quietly.

"Heh heh, then I'll make that delinquent girl's tough face feel good, get that rumored
woman Ito who keeps sleeping with men and then moving on, pregnant, or should I keep getting scolded by President Torii while he facials her? It
's so frustrating..."

His disgusting face, surrounded by fat, grinned foolishly as he continued walking forward.

The beautiful girls were unaware that with each step that fat foot took, hell drew closer to them.

"Hehe, have you been waiting? Saeko-sensei, Ito the harlot, and President Torii."

He said this, pulling them closer by the shoulders.

Then, he grabbed their hands and forced them to his erect, rock-hard penis—covered in his own semen
, Hojo-sensei's love juice, and virgin blood—and held it in their delicate hands.

Unaware of what they were being forced to do, they seemed to have
no

"I have something I want you to accept..."

《fin》

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Note: Izubuchi Takuro = Debutaku デブタク

デブ refers to an obese person
, タク is a term for an otaku, used here as an abbreviation.

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