Young Buds Scattering Flowers (Sex in the Kendo Dojo) (1-6)

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**********　　　... 　　There were eleven girls in the high school, one more than usual, so their instructor, Fujio, had to take turns. His opponent was Sugita Miyuki, a second-year student with large, round eyes that gleamed with shyness. The students wore white kendo shirts and red skirts, except for Fujio, who wore a blue kendo shirt and a black skirt.　　　The room was filled with the unique fragrance of eleven girls, and the only boy, Fujio, was excited. 　　"Hey..." 　　Miyuki was learning very seriously. Because she had been half-forced and half-lured into joining the kendo club by her friends, and because she was too shy, she had not yet achieved the first dan rank, even though she was already a second-year student. Fujio lightly swept his bamboo sword across Miyuki's face. 　　"Ah..." Miyuki was in pain when she was hit in the face and immediately lost her balance, while Fujio continued to attack. 　　"What's wrong! You have to hit me at least once before you stop." Fujio kept stimulating Miyuki, and immersed in Miyuki's elastic body, his excited penis continued to grow. Fujio mercilessly struck her armpits and elbows. 　　Miyuki, unable to dodge in time, naturally didn't notice where she was being hit. Under the continuous blows, Miyuki was powerless to attack, only able to retreat step by step. Her bouncy, teenage breasts were faintly visible through the sweat pouring down her back, and even her snow-white thighs seemed about to burst forth from beneath her skirt. Her mask and hand guards were slick with the milky scent of a young girl's sweat, which seeped through them intermittently as their blades clashed. 　　"Looks like she's reached her limit..." Fujio thought, watching Miyuki's unsteady steps. No need to rush; it's only the beginning of training, there are still five days to satisfy his sadistic desires.　　　Cornered against the wall, Miyuki desperately swung her bamboo sword. 　　"Face..." A thin sound escaped her throat, and Miyuki finally landed a blow. Fujio 　　deliberately didn't dodge, letting her hit his face; after all, she had little strength, so even if it landed, it wouldn't cause much harm. 　　"Alright, that's enough," Fujio announced loudly, as if Miyuki was about to collapse. 　　After everyone bowed to each other in a squatting posture, the sounds in the kendo dojo were now relatively gentle. 　　The sun was still high in the sky, and the students began preparing to shower and cook dinner. Only Fujio threw off his protective gear, left the kendo dojo, went to the well, and took off his skirt to rinse off. Surrounded by mountains, there was no sign of human presence, only the sound of cicadas. 　　Fujio Hiroshi, 28 years old, was a Japanese language teacher at a girls' high school in Tokyo. As a fourth-dan kendo master, he also served as a kendo advisor. 　　This was a mountain temple in the northwestern mountains of Kanagawa Prefecture, where Fujio often trained when he participated in the kendo club at high school. The village had fallen behind due to slow progress, and now only a monk remained there. The dojo had long since become a gathering place for the villagers. 　　When Fujio applied for summer training, the monk readily agreed. There were five second-year students and the rest were first-year students. The third-year students had all withdrawn from the training because they had to take the university entrance exams. All the girls were beautiful girls aged fifteen to seventeen. Only Miyuki seemed very docile and lacked athletic ability; the rest diligently studied fencing techniques. 　　Recently, the girls at Tokyo Girls' High School had taken a fresh look at the way of the samurai, displaying excellent manners and posture, earning high praise from the PTA. Fujio preferred girls with substance, unlike most men who preferred pretty and well-dressed girls. Therefore, he showed no mercy during fencing; the girls' determined swings only fueled his excitement and desire. 　　Soon, Fujio wiped his upper body clean and returned to the dojo shirtless. While he changed, the students finished cleaning and began leaving. 　　"All done!" 　　"Good! Thank you for your hard work." Fujio glanced at a few girls who seemed embarrassed by his bare chest and looked down. 　　Everyone changed into white sportswear and baggy shorts, which were blue shorts with white trim. This was the only sportswear the students were required to wear, except when practicing kendo.　　　The first and second-year students divided the work: the first-years were responsible for washing clothes and preparing bathwater, while the second-years were responsible for cooking. 　　Only Fujio returned to the dojo. The fifty tatami mats still smelled of the girls' body odor. Besides being used for speeches and performances during assemblies, the dojo also had a stage and a music room. Since everyone was a girl, there was no special changing room. Everyone changed clothes in the dojo, except for Fujio, who went to the music room. 　　When Fujio entered the music room, he found someone else there. 　　"What's wrong? Sugita, what are you still doing here?" 　　"Ah..." Hearing the voice, Miyuki shrank into a ball in fright. Her fair skin was faintly visible due to the sweat pouring down her back. 　　"Sorry, I came to find the first-aid kit..." Miyuki hurriedly wiped her sweat with her clothes. 　　In addition to serving as Fujio's changing room, this small room also had a small sink with students' towels and personal belongings. 　　"The first-aid kit is here. What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Fujio took the kit from the shelf and approached Miyuki, who was cowering in a corner. 　　Her ponytail, tied behind her back, was disheveled from exercise, and a sweet, pleasant scent of sweat wafted towards Fujio's nose. 　　"It's not serious, I can do it myself..." Miyuki said softly, her face lowered. The shyness of a seventeen-year-old girl could be felt from her posture. 　　"It's alright, let me see. I'm the one who will spar with you last, so I have a responsibility." 　　"Ah..." Fujio came in front of her and forcefully pulled open her kendo uniform. 　　Miyuki curled her arms up, too shy to make a sound. He was her teacher, so it was naturally inappropriate to resist, but if she treated him as a man, it would be like he was bullying her, and she didn't know what to do. She was only wearing a white skirt on her lower body, and no bra on her upper body. 　　"This is what I did to you!" Fujio suppressed his excitement and said apologetically. 　　Miyuki had red marks on her right elbow and right armpit. The wound on her elbow from the bamboo sword wasn't serious; although it hurt a little, it was nothing compared to the embarrassment of being seen. Miyuki's right hand was pulled up, while her left hand was tightly pressed against her chest; she was so ashamed she barely dared to breathe. The smooth, rounded skin, white and rosy, still bore traces of sweat.　　　And as Fujio brought his face close to her armpit, he continuously inhaled a rich, milky scent.

Girls' sweat is generally different; the smell in the boys' kendo club is incredibly foul, unlike this rich fragrance. The hair under her armpits and body hair seemed to have been groomed, thin and smooth, without any signs of shaving.
Fujio quickly opened the medicine box and took out a cooling spray.
"The bamboo sword wound isn't serious; a cold compress will do. Everyone who practices swordsmanship gets these kinds of wounds, just bear with it!"
"Okay..." Miyuki answered softly, turning her face away to her left shoulder because she was too shy.
Fujio sprayed the spray on the wound under her armpit.
"Ah..." A cold sensation hit her, and Miyuki involuntarily cried out. Fujio forcefully pulled up her curled-up right hand, now only showing traces of the spray.
"Ah..." Miyuki bent over in pain, her head drooping in embarrassment; in the confusion, she had already forgotten the feeling of pain. "It's alright now!"
"Wait a minute, it's better to wait a little longer!" Fujio pulled Miyuki forcefully, his penis already erect under her skirt. Unable to suppress his desire any longer, Fujio thought Miyuki looked so honest and shy; she certainly wouldn't tell anyone.
"Smells so good. Have you worn perfume?"
"No!"
he asked, bringing his face closer. A faint, sweet fragrance wafted over, and Fujio quickly pressed his face against Miyuki's.
"Do girls naturally give off this kind of scent?"
Fujio muttered to himself, his face rubbing against Miyuki's skin. Miyuki's left hand, which had been protecting her chest, was forcefully pulled away.
"Ah… Teacher…" Miyuki was momentarily confused, unsure whether this was treatment for her injury or the relationship between teacher and student; she was completely stunned.
Her beautiful breasts were exposed. Although only seventeen, her breasts were already fully developed, with pale pink nipples that looked very elastic. Fujio hugged her tightly, pressing his lips to her nipples.
The first-year students were busy preparing bathwater and washing clothes, while the second-year students were busy cooking dinner, hoping the first-years would come and help after they finished. Many students go for walks in the mountains, and Miyuki might not be back immediately, so no one would find this place, Fujio thought to himself.
"Ah!" Miyuki, her nipple being sucked, suddenly stiffened. She couldn't resist; Miyuki was afraid of her teacher, and this was a remote mountain area, where she might feel that her teacher was the absolute ruler.
The weak Miyuki kept curling up, hoping that this misfortune would pass quickly. Even if she made a sound, the kitchen wouldn't hear her, which only increased Fujio's desire to abuse her. Fujio could no longer restrain himself, sucking hard on her nipple and swirling it with his tongue. The sweet scent of puberty further stimulated him to press Miyuki to the floor.
"No... Teacher... No..." Miyuki pleaded in a terrified voice.
A virgin who didn't even know how to kiss, especially a girl from this high school, where students were strictly forbidden from dating boys from other schools, which only increased the students' sexiness and shyness. Miyuki writhed as she was pressed down, Fujio pinning her face against his, his face constantly sucking on her nipples, occasionally grabbing her full breasts with his hands.
"Ugh..." Miyuki struggled to escape, her face swaying from side to side, until finally, her mouth was forcefully kissed, and her whole body stiffened. Her soft, red lips were pressed against his, and a breath of hot air blew over her.
Fujio was tasting such a fragrant flavor for the first time, and he thrust his tongue forward forcefully. He licked his lips, which were still damp with sweat, and his heart was filled with an even stronger urge to suck her saliva. Miyuki clenched her teeth tightly, while Fujio attacked her teeth from side to side with his tongue. Then, his hands, which were grasping her breasts, squeezed them even harder.
"Ugh..." Miyuki opened her mouth in pain, and in this opening, Fujio's slippery tongue attacked her shy yet sweet tongue. Miyuki didn't want to open her mouth at all, but she couldn't escape Fujio's tongue, so she could only continue to sway her face from side to side. Miyuki, a girl yearning for love, never dreamed that her first kiss would be so violently stolen.
Fujio relentlessly licked the sweet saliva from Miyuki's mouth, searching even harder for that soft tongue. Under the relentless, forceful kisses, Miyuki had long since lost the strength to resist; after all, dreams and reality seemed so far apart. Soon, Fujio's tongue left Miyuki's mouth and began licking down her sweaty shoulders, then burying his face in her pungent armpit.
"Ah..." Miyuki couldn't help but groan, her body arching. His tongue crawled over her even more sensitive armpit, all sensations already dulled. Miyuki's embarrassment and terror gradually disappeared, her curled-up hands becoming Fujio's pillow.
Fujio continued to savor the seventeen-year-old girl's sweaty scent, his tongue crawling further down, and then reaching his right hand under her skirt to probe.
"Ah...no..." Miyuki pleaded repeatedly, her body curling into a ball, desperately resisting.
Like the other students, Miyuki wasn't wearing underwear under her skirt. She sweated profusely during sword practice, making laundry a hassle, and she had limited underwear to bring to the training camp. Besides, everyone except Fujio and the headmaster was female, and their bodies weren't easily visible under their kendo uniforms. All of this made things easier for Fujio, allowing him to explore under her skirt. Fujio forcefully pulled apart her tightly closed thighs with his fingers.
"Ah...ahhh..." Miyuki gasped, breathless. She was the most beautiful girl in the kendo club, though far from Fujio's ideal type, but easier to control. Although she appeared quite delicate, her exposed upper body and the thighs he touched felt very healthy.
His palm touched the sparse pubic hair. Fujio's middle finger slid down to the center of her thighs, touching her warm, moist vulva, making Miyuki's muscles tense even more.
"No..." Miyuki cried out for help, but her increasingly wet body seemed to be seeking a mate.
"Have you masturbated before? Spread your legs, I'll make you feel even better." Fujio lifted his head from under Miyuki's arm, resting it on her arm, inhaling the fragrant scent of her hair as he whispered in her ear.
His voice didn't sound like a teacher's at all, but rather the excited groan of a rapist who had just captured his prey.
Suddenly biting her cherry-red ear, Miyuki felt a sharp pain and involuntarily spread her legs. Fujio used only his fingers, exploring her labia minora, the swollen labia majora, and finally the protruding clitoris.
"See, it feels great, doesn't it? It's getting lubricated..." Fujio sucked on her ear, then licked her ear canal, speaking softly.
Miyuki bit her lip hard, suppressing her rapid breathing. His fingers drew circles on her clitoris, constantly stimulating it, occasionally inserting them into the vaginal opening inside her labia, where small amounts of vaginal fluid seeped out. But the sensation still seemed insufficient; if he continued to assault her, a large amount of fluid would surely be released to protect her body.
His fingers continued to caress her clitoris, and Miyuki's skin responded accordingly. Soon, she seemed to gradually get used to it, the shock growing more and more intense, and Miyuki's lower body began to feel suffocated.
"Fingers alone aren't enough? Tell me, you want it licked," Fujio said softly. Miyuki had never heard such obscene language before, and her body stiffened, resisting fiercely. Soon, Fujio stood up and reached to unbutton Miyuki's skirt.
"No! No!" Miyuki resisted desperately, her body and mind already greatly damaged, but instinctively wanting to protect her most precious parts.
"Do you want to call someone? Do you want your naked body exposed to everyone?" Wasn't Fujio afraid of his shameful state being revealed? In the midst of the chaos, Miyuki instinctively covered her face, overwhelmed with sorrow. Just then, Fujio unbuttoned his skirt, and it slid to the floor.
"Ah...ah..." Miyuki was completely naked, like a newborn baby. As if being forcefully pressed upwards, Fujio pressed down on her knees with both hands and forcefully pulled them apart.
"No...don't look..." Miyuki cried out, desperately trying to cover her private parts with her hands and feet, but Fujio buried his face in her genitals.
"Her lower body was completely enveloped in the stench of sweat. Blue veins stretched across her white skin on the inner thighs, while her vulva was remarkably elastic. A thin layer of pubic hair covered her private parts, and a troubling vertical slit ran between her thighs. With her legs spread wide, her barely parted vulva revealed a small, pale pink bud. Fujio reached out and used his fingers to spread her labia minora.
'Ah…' Miyuki's small moan escaped through the shock emanating from her inner thighs, between her face and the fingers covering her vulva. Deep within the parted labia lay the pitiful opening of her virgin vagina. The inner walls, like rose petals, contracted in distress with Miyuki's panting. The pinkish mucous membrane inside was already soaking wet."
Fujio's face was fixed on the only protrusion at the top of the cleft, the small, bright red clitoris like a pearl beneath the clitoral foreskin. Soon, Fujio's fingers left, replaced by his face and nose.
"Ah..." Miyuki's moan echoed on her thighs, unconsciously squeezing Fujio's face between them.
Fujio's face swayed from side to side, his nose constantly stroking the area, his genitals filled with the scent of youthful anticipation.
This place wasn't just fragrant; combined with Miyuki's natural body odor, the smegma unique to virgins, and the lingering smell of urine, the complex and intense aroma further stimulated his male instincts.
"No...no..." Miyuki's face tilted back, her hands trying to push Fujio's face away, but she couldn't muster any strength, only her breathing became more rapid.
Fujio's nose inhaled the beautiful girl's scent, while his tongue began to crawl towards the inside of the cleft. When his tongue licked the inner muscles, he tasted a peculiar alkaline flavor, and at the same time, he pressed even harder against the inside of Miyuki's thighs.
Fujio inserted his tongue, licking back and forth around the vaginal opening, and slowly licking the most sensitive part, the clitoris.
"Ah..." Miyuki rolled over to escape the attack. Fujio tightly embraced Miyuki's waist and stubbornly attacked her clitoris. The clitoris glistened under the wetness of saliva, and the penis under the foreskin quickly became erect. Occasionally, he licked the depths of the cleft with his tongue to moisten the private parts; the alkaline sweaty smell had long since transformed into a honey-like fluid with a sour taste. Her strong sense of shame and timidity manifested in the opposite way in her body, with particularly abundant love juice.
"Feels good, doesn't it! Shout louder!" Fujio looked up, his gaze sliding across the white skin on the hillside covered in light weeds, reaching the well-shaped and healthy breasts, his eyes falling straight to her chin.
Miyuki seemed to want to escape the obscene words, shaking her head continuously. Sobs and sweat dripped down her face. Soon, Fujio simply lifted Miyuki's legs and used his fingers to pry open her buttocks between her huge, peach-like buttocks, then licked her most mysterious anus with his tongue.
"No...no..." Miyuki moaned continuously as the cleft was licked, her body twisting incessantly.
The buttocks cleft was the epitome of all the body's scents; the bud-like anus, combined with Miyuki's natural allure, felt particularly fragrant, but all of this was undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac for Fujio. Fujio used his thumbs to pry open her anus, first tasting the flavor with the tip of his tongue, then pushing his tongue forward until he reached the rectal mucosa.
"Ugh...ah..." Miyuki's lower body felt very stuffy because Fujio's face was constantly circling around her genitals. Fujio raised his head, moistened her anus with saliva, and then inserted his index finger into her anus in one go.
"Ugh..." Miyuki groaned as if she were about to suffocate, her anus quickly contracting. Fujio inserted his entire finger, savoring the tightness. He then inserted his thumb into the virgin's vagina, pumping it in and out.
"No..." Miyuki cried, drenched in sweat, her pain unbearable. Her long, disheveled hair clung to her forehead, her face filled with tender affection.
"You've always wanted to do this, haven't you? It feels different, you feel like you're floating on air! Girls want to understand everything about sex." Fujio rambled on, his serious facade long gone, his fingers itching for more.
Although he was still single, he had had sex with several girlfriends during his student days, but after twenty, he'd been with lustful women. Soon, Fujio withdrew all his fingers.
"Ah!" The fully lubricated vagina and anus felt like they needed to defecate. As his fingers were pulled out, Miyuki involuntarily groaned, her anus, which had bulged like a lemon, instantly returning to its bud-like state.
Fujio first smelled his finger before immediately thrusting it towards Miyuki's nose.
"Ah..." Miyuki smelled her own stench and quickly turned her face away.
"This is your body odor. I licked it clean. Now it's your turn to lick my finger clean." Fujio put his finger into Miyuki's mouth.
"Ugh..." Miyuki struggled desperately, but her mouth naturally opened when her nose was pinched. The finger inside swirled in Miyuki's mouth.
"Lick harder. Do you want to lick my finger or mine?" Fujio quickly unbuttoned his skirt with his left hand. He was naked, just like Miyuki, his penis constantly erect.
"No need to lick your finger anymore. Now lick this!" Fujio suddenly straddled her chest, his dark glans right in front of her, making her breathe even more rapidly.
"Ahhh!..." Miyuki instinctively turned her head away when she saw the penis approaching.
"Look closely, is this your first time? How about it, this treasure is about to enter your 'little little'." Fujio grasped his penis and then aimed the oozing urethra at Miyuki's nose.
Fujio hadn't originally intended to take Miyuki's virginity, and the time was so short; he didn't like to rush things. A beautiful girl like Miyuki, exuding such youthful energy, deserved to be enjoyed for at least the whole night. However, judging from Miyuki's condition, he had to resort to force. But this was her first time seeing something so large, and besides fear, her vaginal opening might tear.
"If you don't want to be penetrated, open your mouth."
"Ugh..." Tears welled up in Miyuki's long eyelashes, and her tightly closed lips were finally pried open.
Fujio sat down and inserted the head of his penis into Miyuki's mouth.
"Don't bite with your teeth, lick it with your tongue first." Fujio breathed deeply, and Miyuki did as he said, beginning to lick with her tongue.
Miyuki's eyebrows furrowed; she only tentatively touched it with the tip of her tongue first. When the soft tip of his tongue touched the tip, it licked the sticky fluid seeping from the surface. Soon, the beautiful girl's clean saliva replaced everything.
Fujio's breathing became more and more rapid, his pubic hair becoming smooth under the saliva, and the glans made Miyuki's mouth bulge.
So Fujio's body leaned forward more, squeezing his penis deep into her throat.
"Ah..." Miyuki cried out in pain when the tip of his penis touched the mucous membrane of her throat. Her mouth was warm and moist with saliva, and as her tongue tried to escape, it made contact with the entire penis.
Soon, the entire penis was immersed in saliva, and Fujio pulled it out as soon as it was wet. However, Miyuki didn't even have time to catch her breath before his penis was already pressed against her mouth again.
"Lick it all, then put it in your mouth and suck it." It felt like his testicles were being squeezed out, and Fujio's lower body felt his breathing quicken amidst the warm breath and saliva.
Fujio's waist continued its assault, and then he used his fingers to pry open his anus and put it towards Miyuki's pitiful mouth.
"Lick it hard, do you want me to lick it, or do you want my penis to go into your anus? I can do both!" Fujio said, his erect penis becoming even harder under the contact of Miyuki's tongue.
The heat from her anus kept attacking Miyuki, giving her a tingling sensation that felt quite comfortable. Although Miyuki refused, she still licked his penis with her soft tongue and saliva. The feeling of a beautiful girl licking his anus for the first time made Fujio feel even more aroused, especially since she was his student. He had imagined playing this game with his student many times, and only today, far from the school in the remote mountains, could he finally fulfill his wish.
He couldn't hold back any longer, and besides, Miyuki should be back with everyone. Fujio lifted his hips and thrust his penis deep into Miyuki's mouth again.
"Stir your tongue around forcefully, or suck it forcefully while making sounds." Fujio's hips moved up and down in Miyuki's mouth. His saliva-moistened penis was vaguely visible and made smacking sounds.
Miyuki also wanted to end this nightmare as soon as possible, so her cheeks puffed up, and she had no time to resist anymore, so her tongue moved violently.
"Yes, yes, good! Now you're going to ejaculate, you have to swallow it all." Fujio said, his hips moving even faster. Miyuki's tongue movements were perfectly synchronized with Fujio's thrusts, and pleasure slowly spread throughout her body, finally erupting. Intense pleasure surged from his penis to her head as Fujio forcefully ejaculated into Miyuki's mouth.
"Ugh... gulp... ugh..." Hot liquid shot into her throat, and Miyuki began to cough. As a result, his penis left her mouth, leaving her lips covered in semen.
"Swallow it, I'm going to ejaculate again." Fujio savored the pleasure while forcefully gripping his trembling penis. A large amount of semen sprayed from his erect urethra, directly onto Miyuki's face.
"Ah..." Her eyes, nose, and cheeks were covered in semen, and Miyuki quickly turned her face away.
But Fujio pressed her down with his knees, keeping Miyuki lying on her back, so the semen naturally splattered all over her face.
Miyuki's beautiful face was covered in a white, sticky fluid, like tears flowing down her cheeks, then her ears, and down to her hair.
Soon, Fujio, still tightly gripping his penis, squeezed out the last drop of semen and poured it into Miyuki's mouth.
"It tastes good, doesn't it! Drink it all."
The pleasure had finally subsided, and Fujio breathed heavily, then shifted his position, smearing the semen from Miyuki's face onto her lips with his fingers. Miyuki lay back, panting softly from her soiled lips. "
Miyaki's always so lazy!"
"I'm sorry..." Back in the kitchen, Miyuki had no choice but to suppress her laughter at her companion; how could she possibly say something so shameful? Fujio, who had been secretly watching, finally felt relieved. They would have to stay together for a while. Soon, Fujio walked around the courtyard. The inner courtyard was a large cemetery, but it had long been abandoned by the villagers. The sun finally set.
"Teacher, is it just you and some lovely students?" The monk, having finished his evening prayers, came out of the main hall and greeted Fujio.
Fifty-nine years old, with the name Genshin, he was a famous abbot, but he was fair-skinned and muscular, with a lewd look on his face. He was a notorious troublemaker in the village, known for harassing respectable women and even raping other men's wives and daughters, so his wife had long since fled.
"Monk, please don't rape my student," Fujio said with a wry smile.
Although they were familiar with each other from their student days, they hadn't been in touch for a long time, and their relationship seemed to have cooled. This was the monk who taught Fujio how to play with women.
"I can't! I'm getting old and losing my looks these days, and I've long lost my energy. But right now, I need to absorb the nectar of young women, the so-called yin-yang replenishment." The monk smiled maliciously.
"You're no better, you should have been punished by heaven long ago." Fujio got up and took out a lighter from his pocket, while the monk took out a roll of mosquito coils, lit it, and then lit a cigarette and smoked.
"You're a teacher now, and at a famous girls' school in the city, the rules are very strict, can you handle it?"
"So I came here to get some fresh air! Tomorrow we'll be adding a new female teacher, a recent university graduate, a real beauty!"
"Wow! That's wonderful." The monk's fleshy face smiled frivolously.
On the other side, adjacent to the inner courtyard, came the sound of several first-year students washing clothes. Everyone was wearing kendo uniforms, carrying rags, and not wearing underwear; they would all be dry by tomorrow. At that moment, one student looked over.
"I wonder if the water's boiling...?"
Mizusawa Yuka, an innocent and romantic girl, looked as cute as a doll. She was unfamiliar with this old-fashioned wooden tub bath and the common latrine-like toilets in the city; it was all a first for them.
"Alright! I'll help." The monk threw away his cigarette, stubbed it out with his straw sandals, and immediately stood up and walked towards Yuka. Then he took her hand and led her into the bathhouse.
"Don't worry, he's a monk," Fujio muttered to himself as he watched them go. Then he stood up and left his seat.
During this training camp, Fujio was assigned a separate three-square-meter room, the monk slept in the main bedroom in the hall, and the eleven students squeezed into two four-square-meter rooms next to the hall. Fujio's body still retained the soft touch of Miyuki's skin and the unique scent of puberty. Insertion, penetration, and ejaculation on Miyuki's flawless face—this pleasure was far greater than rape. With such a simple act, she would surely fall silent; I needed to find a chance to experience pleasure, no matter what.
Of course, Fujio was incredibly energetic, capable of ejaculating five or six times a night. To ensure he could have Miyuki, he had to find an opportunity to touch her tonight.
"I'm just giving women pleasure," Fujio thought to himself. The more innocent and naive the girl, the more it ignited the beast within a man's heart.
"I'm sorry, teacher..." It was still free time, and Miyuki called from outside the door.
Miyuki's face was a patchwork of blue and purple, extremely nervous. She dared not enter the room, only sitting in the hallway. Her legs, clasped in a rounded kneeling position beneath her blue shorts, seemed to be deeply ingrained in her heart by terror and shame.
"What is it?" "
This is the training schedule; Katagiri asked me to bring it..."
Katagiri Kumiko was the captain of the kendo club and a close friend of Miyuki from elementary school. Miyuki had been forcibly dragged into the kendo club by Katagiri. Kumiko was quite busy directing things in the kitchen and bathhouse, so she asked Miyuki to bring it over.
"Bring it over here." Fujio sat in the middle of the room, resting his chin on his elbow, waiting for Miyuki to come over.
Miyuki hesitated for a moment, then quickly picked up the schedule and went inside. The paper door was wide open, and the first-year students could be seen from the eaves! Miyuki approached Fujio, sat up straight, and handed him the schedule.
"Hmm, not bad. Stick it on the wall."
"Yes..." Miyuki nodded quickly, but Fujio didn't return the schedule to her.
"How's the sword wound? Does it still hurt?"
"This... it's alright now..."
"How's your heartache?" Fujio asked, his gaze fixed on Miyuki.
Miyuki lowered her eyes, her lips wet with tears; she didn't know whether to answer or not. After a while, Miyuki whispered, "I used to admire you so much, teacher... but..."
Her large eyes were filled with tears.
"Have you completely lost your faith?" Fujio asked mischievously, his eyes fixed on Miyuki.
"Are you fantasizing about having a romantic relationship with me?"
"Please, don't say that..." Miyuki's shoulders trembled as she spoke, tears welling in her eyes.
"Alright! To me, all eleven students are exactly the same. Besides wanting your bodies, I want to win your hearts even more."
"..."
"If you want a special relationship with me, sneak into my room tonight. I'll treat you especially well; that's my teaching method."
"I won't go..."
"No! You have to come." Fujio said, grabbing Miyuki's wrist.
"Ah...we'll be seen..." Miyuki instinctively shrank back, looking towards the courtyard.
"Hoo hoo...see, didn't you say you were afraid of being seen?" Fujio chuckled bitterly, then forcefully pulled Miyuki, grabbing her chin and kissing her lips deeply.
"Ugh..." Miyuki was breathless from the kiss, while Fujio's hand caressed her breasts under her gym uniform. This made her unable to move. Her front teeth parted weakly, allowing Fujio's tongue to invade.
In any case, it was too far away for the first-year students to see, because there was still a little light in the courtyard, and the lights inside were not yet on. Fujio smelled Miyuki's scent, his tongue licking back and forth the sweet saliva in her mouth. She rubbed her swollen breasts with her palms, searching for her hardening nipples, while Miyuki was already completely exhausted.
Miyuki's tongue moved unconsciously, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Soon, Fujio's lips left, and he began to caress her mons pubis, which was gradually swelling beneath her shorts.
"Ah..." Miyuki desperately suppressed a sound. Her thighs, still damp with sweat, tightly gripped Fujio's fingers.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Your face is already wet, you look so honest, but your inner desires are so strong,"
Fujio whispered beside her.
Soon, his fingers slipped through the hem of her shorts, parted her panties, and touched her labia directly. Just as she had imagined, his fingers were slippery, and the inside of her labia was warm and moist. Although the captain had sent her here, perhaps Miyuki's body had subconsciously anticipated this moment!
"Wow! So wet. You seem to enjoy being raped, what's wrong? Are you shy? Your little rascal is pursuing men!"
"Don't... say that." Miyuki turned her face away, panting as if in a dream, her whole body pressed against Fujio's broad chest.
Although she wasn't athletic and her kendo skills weren't great, the reason she hadn't quit was perhaps because she subconsciously enjoyed being abused. Fujio knew from experience that people like this often infiltrated various sports clubs.
"It's time for a shower, let's continue tonight." After saying that, Fujio stood up on his own.
"Ah..." Miyuki suddenly lost her balance and fell to the floor.

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