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Emerald Dream and Serenity 

(I)

In the dimly lit room, a man and a woman lay close together.

The woman pleaded in a voice on the verge of tears, "Please...please...don't do this...please stop."

In the dim light, the man's hands could be seen roaming over the woman's full breasts.

"Didn't you say you'd do anything for me?"

The man's voice was deep and powerful, but unlike his slow whispers, his actions grew increasingly violent.
"No...that's not what I meant...please stop...I came here to be your maid, to serve you...not to do this kind of thing..." The woman groaned intermittently, as if in pain.
"Then you'd better 'serve' me properly."

The man ripped the woman's white maid's uniform to shreds.

"No!!"

As if knowing this was her last chance, the woman pushed him away with all her might, causing him to fall to the ground. She tried to seize the opportunity to escape.

"Then our agreement is off."

The man casually dusted himself off and stood up.

"...How could you do this, you devil!"

The woman, who had stopped, turned around and trembled.

"The decision is yours,"

the man said casually, spreading his hands.

"..."

After a long silence, the woman finally gave in, lowering her head and saying in a barely audible voice, "Then...please hurry."

Two clear tears streamed down her face.

"Very good, a wise choice, but how can such a wonderful thing be ruined so quickly?"

Hearing the man's words, the woman trembled even more, but did not move her feet.

"Snap."

The previously dim room suddenly became brightly lit, and the woman looked towards the door in confusion.

She saw a maid with a ponytail turning on the light switch.

"Sister Qin!"

the woman cried out in anguish, instantly throwing herself into the maid's arms and sobbing loudly.

Qin gently stroked the woman's head, softly comforting her, "Silly Shiori, why are you crying?"

Shiori sobbed, "Master...he...I...waaaaaah..."

"It's wonderful to be loved by your master, you should be happy!"

Qin comforted her like an older sister, but the words were a devil's whisper.

"!!"

Shiori looked up in shock, only to see Qin calmly open a box on the small table, pick up a syringe, and inject the liquid inside while Shiori was still in shock.

"What is that..."

Overwhelmed with shock, Shiori could only ask the most urgent question.

"Of course, it's a drug to make you happy, enjoy it."

Naturally, Qin gave Shiori a reassuring smile, gently pushed her back, and she fell into the arms of the man who was already eyeing her intently.

"Go prepare a big meal to celebrate our Shiori becoming an adult today, and also, relieve yourself in the Mirror Room."
"Yes, Master."

Qin bowed and withdrew.

Under the lamplight, Shiori was a beautiful woman with knee-length hair, about 1.6 meters tall, possessing perfectly sized breasts, a slightly slender figure, an alluring wasp waist, a beautifully full bottom, and exquisitely long legs. Her beautiful face was striking

, but her age was astonishing; calling her a woman was premature, her beautiful face could not possibly be older than 18.

This combination of features could only be described as perfect, doll-like in its beauty.

Shiori snapped out of her daze, covering her face with her hands and beginning to cry again.

"!!"

The man's hand seized the opportunity to violate her beautifully shaped, round, full breasts.

Shiori, forgetting her tears, hurriedly tried to grab the man's wicked hand, but his hand relentlessly moved towards her private parts.

Shiori panicked, unaware that the man had already embraced her from behind.

"Mmm."

Taking advantage of Shiori's distraction, the man kissed her lips, his tongue quickly probing inside, indulging in a passionate kiss.

"Ha...ha..."

Just as Shiori felt she was suffocating, the man's tongue finally withdrew, leaving a trail of glistening saliva on their tongues.

Shiori's eyes were misty as she stared blankly at the man.

"Little slut, you want it, don't you?"

The man chuckled wickedly, his right hand withdrawing a glistening fluid from her private parts.

"No way!"

the girl protested, blushing, though it was unclear whether the blush was from excitement or the effects of the drug.

"Not yet, okay, then I'll 'serve' you until you want it."

Before Shiori could object, the man gently laid her down on the bright red carpet, casually removing the tattered cloth from her body.

The man's mouth and tongue pressed against her, his hands rhythmically caressing her breasts, teasing her pink nipples and making them grow larger and harder in his mouth.

"……………"

Shiori decided to remain silent. As a form of protest against the man, he ruthlessly caressed her, sucking deeply, and finally even sucking on her beautiful petals. His tongue moved nimbly inside her vagina, bringing wave after wave of pleasure to Shiori.   "   Mmm   ,

mmm~   ...   "Ahhhhhh!" Shiori screamed, the proof of her purity flowing from the gaps in her torn petals. Shiori's fingers plunged deep into the man's back. Shiori trembled and closed her eyes, preparing to accept the man's merciless torment.   Contrary to expectations, the man began to thrust gently, a rhythm of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, slowly causing Shiori's breathing to become erratic again.   The man's hands roamed tirelessly over the girl's entire body, gently caressing and kneading, and occasionally engaging in oral sex with Shiori, building a lewd bridge on the tip of their tongues.















Shiori could no longer restrain herself, breathing heavily as her body began to respond to the man's movements. The man seemed to sense this, and his thrusts became more intense, the sounds of their lewd slapping echoing throughout the room.

He turned Shiori over, making her lie on the floor like a puppy, her beautiful, soft hair cascading to the ground.

"Ughhh!" Shiori cried out as the man thrust violently into her from behind, the beast-like act bringing her frenzied pleasure.

"Ah, ah~~ What is this strange feeling~~ My body is so hot~ so hot~~ It feels like I'm melting~~ Hmm, hmm~~ Hmm~ Ah hmm~ Ah hmm, hmm~~ Ah, ah
,

ah

~

...

(II)

Ando Sho, a senior two years older than Shiori, is tall and slender with delicate features and a gentle smile that always graces his face. Shiori becomes infatuated with him during their short year together, but they never develop a romantic relationship.

Ueno Koto was the school beauty before Shiori entered the university.

Although Shiori steals the spotlight from her, Koto shows no jealousy typical of women, treating Shiori like a kind, slightly naive older sister. For Shiori, who often faces envy from her female classmates, Koto is a precious haven at school. The Ando

family is one of the wealthiest clans in the region, but due to a small number of children and a car accident five years ago, only Sho remains to support the family. Fortunately, the Ando family owns a large estate, so inheritance is not an issue.

Every time Shiori passed by Ando's house, she would wonder how Sho-senpai could live alone in such a large house as Suimengkan. But despite these thoughts, she never had the courage to ring the doorbell. Each time, she would run away, blushing, never noticing that a pair of eyes were watching her leave from inside the house.
This year, Shiori's father had a financial dispute and owed a large sum of money.

The debtor hired thugs to collect, threatening to seize Shiori as collateral if the debt wasn't paid within a month. Amidst the gloom at home, Shiori remembered Sho-senpai. After two years apart, Sho-senpai generously agreed to pay the debt, without charging Shiori's father any interest, only agreeing to a long repayment period. So when Sho suggested hiring Shiori to help manage Suimengkan, Shiori's parents and Shiori agreed without hesitation.

However, when Shiori moved into the Suimeng Mansion, she unexpectedly saw her senior, Koto, who had graduated a year earlier, also working as a maid there. Koto, as always, gently taught Shiori the various maid duties. But every time Shiori asked Koto why she was working at Suimeng Mansion, Koto would mysteriously smile and remain silent.

Although she had many questions, the thought of living with her two most beloved people made Shiori feel incredibly happy.

However, things are usually not so rosy.

While Shiori was cleaning the study, Sho came in and turned off the light. Startled, he hugged Shiori tightly and indulged his lust. Then, Koto, who had always treated her like a real older sister, actually helped Sho administer an aphrodisiac to Shiori. Thinking of this, Shiori felt like crying.

"This feeling... is water."

Shiori forced open her heavy eyelids, and the first thing she saw was her own languid reflection. Gradually becoming more awake, she realized that she was in the most luxurious bathroom in Suimeng Mansion—the Mirror Room.

The light source, from who-knows-where, cast a dreamlike glow on the surrounding mirrors. Inside the comfortable bathtub, besides Shiori, was Ando Sho, the owner of the Suimeng Pavilion.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I want to have you."

"That's too much."

Facing the increasingly agitated Shiori, Sho smiled without changing his true nature.

"But weren't you also very comfortable?"

"That's...that's because you had Qin-nee give you that stuff."

Shiori cried out aggrievedly.

"What stuff~ you little slut~ that's just glucose, which is good for your body."

"!!"

Seeing Shiori's surprised look, Sho happily pulled Shiori into his arms and began to caress her.
"No~~ please stop."

Shiori still wanted to resist and begged for mercy.

Sho gently whispered in Shiori's ear, "Follow your desires, my beautiful little slut, weren't you very happy just now?"

His hands continued to caress Shiori's most shameful parts.

After hearing this, Shiori slowly lowered her resisting hands, allowing Sho to wreak havoc on her beautiful body. Her face remained expressionless, devoid of any emotion, only a silent emptiness.

Sho made Shiori stand up, the hazy mirror reflecting her naked, beautiful body.

Sho stroked Shiori's smooth, glossy black hair, which, damp with moisture, clung to her alabaster skin, feeling cool and smooth to the touch.

"Such beautiful hair,"

Sho exclaimed.

"…………………………………"

"You know, the first time I saw you, I was captivated by your hair,"

Sho said, seemingly very seriously.

"……………………"

Shiori trembled slightly, though very faintly, how could it escape Sho's notice as their skin pressed together?
"Such beautiful hair…"

Sho revealed a devilish smile and forcefully pulled Shiori's long hair, "What if I cut it off?"
"Ugh."

Tears welled in Shiori's eyes, her gaze filled with fear.

"Please, please stop doing this,"

Shiori pleaded.

"Oh~ Is your hair that important to you?"

Sho asked casually, his hands still stroking Shiori's hair.

"Yes."

Although she didn't know what Sho was up to, Shiori still didn't dare not answer.

"Why do you cherish your hair so much? Is it for this?"

Sho picked up a strand of hair and used it as a brush to sweep back and forth across her nipples, petals, and the sensitive protrusions on her chest.
"Ah, no, that's not true at all~ Hmm, ah!"

Seeing her cherished hair transformed into an obscene prop, Shiori was overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, losing all reason and falling into Sho's palm without realizing it.

"Yeah, right, you must use it for this kind of thing all the time. Look, you can do it like this, and like this. No wonder it's so long."

"Ugh, ny, that's not how it is, um, um, ha, no, don't keep sweeping there."
Shiori was completely lost in a daze, her reflection in the mirror swaying violently with Sho's movements. Subconsciously, Shiori had been convinced of her own lewdness.

Sho had Shiori sit on the edge of the bathtub, then knelt down to look at her beautiful, wanton flower.

"So beautiful,"

Sho couldn't help but exclaim. Shiori trembled upon hearing this, her breathing becoming more rapid.
Sho carefully parted the petals, then gently teased the stamen with the tip of his tongue. Shiori immediately felt that same alluring sensation washing over her again, causing her to involuntarily moan and groan.

A short while later, Shiori shuddered and spurted out a stream of water. Sho, who had been holding the water in his mouth, stood up and kissed Shiori, then fed the liquid into her mouth.

"This is your love juice,"  he

said. Hearing this, Shiori was so ashamed she wanted to hide.

"From now on, whether at work or making love, I am your master, understand?"

Sho's deep voice possessed an irresistible charm.

"Yes, Master."

A series of stimulations finally led Shiori to sign the devil's contract.

Sho

left the mirror room satisfied, and Qin, who had been waiting, immediately helped him change.

Sho whispered softly in Qin's ear, "Isn't masturbating alone a little lonely, my little darling?"
Qin immediately blushed and quickly adjusted Sho's clothes.

"After taking Shiori back to her room, come to my room,"

Sho instructed.

"Also, remember not to tell Shiori that what you just injected was indeed an aphrodisiac. Go and destroy it later; it's bad for your health, and there's no need to use it."

"Yes, Master."

(III)

Shiori slowly woke up, as if what had happened earlier was a dream.

She lay on her bed in her room, now wearing a plain white nightgown.

But the stinging sensation in her lower body reminded her that this was not a dream and that she was no longer pure.

"Why, why did they do this..."

Shiori's eyes filled with tears again.

"Why are you crying again as soon as you wake up? You're about to become a tearful mess. You won't look good if you cry until your cheeks are swollen."
Shiori quickly turned around and saw Qin, whose cheeks were still flushed, walking into the room, carrying a plate full of food.

Shiori shrank back and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Qin... you, you don't come any closer."

Qin smiled slightly and said, "You still call me Sister Qin now, what a good child."

Qin put the plate on the coffee table next to the bed and then sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at Shiori.

After a long silence, Shiori finally couldn't help but ask, "Why...why are you doing this to me...?"

"Because Shiori is cute."

"!?"

"Shiori is cute, beautiful, and sexy. I want to devour her whole."

Hearing this completely unexpected answer, Shiori was at a loss for words.

"Shiori's lips are so red, I can't help but want to kiss them; her breasts are so round and beautiful, big and firm, I want to caress and play with them; her skin is so white and delicate, the touch is so wonderful, I can never get enough of it;..."

Hearing Koto's increasingly lewd praise, Shiori was filled with shame. Her mind was a mess, and she didn't even notice that Koto had quietly approached her.

"!!"

Shiori's eyes widened. Her lips were already sealed by Koto, and Shiori felt Koto's fragrant tongue invading her mouth, teasing her tongue everywhere.

The two beauties kissed, creating a lewd scene. Aside from the occasional "haha"

of Qin letting Shiori catch her breath, Qin's hands were also busy, reaching inside Shiori's white nightgown to caress and tease her breasts, which were slightly smaller than her own but possessed an extraordinary shape and feel.

Before Shiori knew it, Qin was on top of her. With her back to the light, Qin lacked her usual gentle older sister demeanor, instead exuding a seductive beauty. Shiori, lying on the bed, was mesmerized, her eyes fixed on her closest, yet now completely unfamiliar, beautiful senior.

"Ha, haha, ~~~ ha, ha."

The room filled with the sweet, rapid breaths of the two beauties. Qin finally released Shiori, leaving her lips and ceasing all her invasive actions.

Qin stroked Shiori's hair, asking seductively, "How does Qin-nee's skill compare to Master's?"

"Ha, ha, ha~~" Shiori, still unable to recover, could only gasp in response.

"Hehehe, Shiori is so cute, Qin-nee loves you so much."

Qin let out a silvery laugh, then lowered her head to kiss Shiori, drawing a silver thread between their lips.

After this series of stimulations, Shiori's mind was blank. Her memories of Sho-senpai and Qin-senpai were gradually fading. She could only passively react to Qin's actions, her body weak and powerless, waves of pleasure washing over her but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Ah, Shiori is so cute, I didn't realize I'd gone too far."

Qin suddenly snapped out of it, standing up to tidy herself and Shiori's appearance. Shiori could only react blankly.

"Sorry, sorry."

Qin smiled gently again, as if the silly girl had returned. Shiori slowly recovered from the shock, and with Qin's help, she ate.

After dinner, Qin helped Shiori lie down and whispered gently in her ear, "I forgot that Master doesn't know how to be gentle with women. Playing with you like this will ruin your body. You should rest well for now, for the next two days."

Then Qin gently kissed Shiori's lips and said, "Master and I will pamper you properly the day after tomorrow. Goodnight."

As Qin left, Shiori gradually drifted off to sleep, with only one thought in her mind: "What will the future hold?"

◎◎◎◎

"Ugh."

Shiori couldn't remember how many times she had squatted down, and she could only desperately accept the pleasure coming from her lower body.

She woke up early the next morning and was called to her room by Xiang.

With a heart full of trepidation, Shiori went to the study.

"This is..."

Shiori's eyes widened as she looked at what Sho handed her—a remote-controlled vibrating dildo.
"You'll be wearing it all day while working."

Sho's expression was serious, devoid of any hint of joking, leaving Shiori no choice but to obey, lacking the courage to refuse this shameful request.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ahhhh, ugh, ugh, haha, hahahaha."

Shiori's body lost its support, her head resting on the soft sofa. Her beautiful body swayed with the vibrations of the dildo, making movements that would elicit a reaction from any normal man. She gasped for breath, her mind gradually fading with each wave of orgasm.

"This won't do. How can you slack off?"

Hearing this, Shiori struggled to look up and saw Koto standing beside her with a smile.

"Koto... Sister, Master... told me to... ugh, I... I can't take it anymore."

Before she could finish the sentence, Shiori's body trembled, and she collapsed limply.

"Is this what you mean?"

"!!"

Shiori stared in surprise at the large, rapidly vibrating dildo inserted into Koto's private parts.

Perhaps the scene was too unbelievable, or too lewd, Shiori slowly brought her head closer to Koto's wet private parts.

Shiori whispered, "Koto-nee, it's so big, doesn't it hurt?"

After saying that, as if to care for her, she stretched out her small, fragrant tongue and gently licked away the dripping vaginal fluid.
Completely unexpected by Shiori's sudden action, Koto's body trembled, and she couldn't utter a word for a moment.

The two of them breathed heavily for a long time, gazing at each other, unsure whether they were enjoying the afterglow of their orgasm or continuing to experience the seemingly endless vibration.

Shiori stared blankly at her beautiful senior, her delicate eyebrows, deep eyes, and perfectly proportioned yet aesthetically pleasing features exuding a mature beauty. The flush on her cheeks from the climax accentuated her alluring charm.

As if they had been together for years, the two beauties stood up and began a passionate kiss.

"Ha, ha..."

When their tongues parted, a shimmering silver thread appeared, and Shiori leaned against Koto's chest, entranced.

Koto's fingers danced as she deftly removed their clothes, teasing every inch of Shiori's sensitive skin.

If Shiori's body was exquisitely beautiful, Koto's was voluptuously seductive. Her enormous breasts, too large to be grasped in one hand, were high and firm, giving anyone who saw them a breathtaking sense of suffocation, including Shiori, who was also a woman.

Qin pushed Shiori down onto the sofa, removed the vibrating dildo from between their legs, and pulled out a double-headed lesbian dildo from under the sofa.

Qin lubricated the dildo in her mouth, then put it on, saying shyly, "This was specially prepared for Shiori."

Shiori, her mind in turmoil, didn't carefully consider Qin's words; she simply waited nervously for Qin's next move.

"Hmm-ha."

As Qin thrust deep into Shiori, both women simultaneously let out pleasurable moans.

"Sister Qin, that's great, right there, a little harder, Shiori feels so itchy, Sister Qin, it's so fun, Sister, is Shiori being lewd, boohoo, but it feels so good, umm, umm ahhhhh!" "
Cute little Shiori, Sister Qin feels so good too, umm, how can I feel like this, hoo, again, this feeling is so comfortable, haa, haa, haa umm, umm ahhhhh!"

Qin and Shiori's moans, the lewd sounds of their private parts colliding, and the sounds of their beautiful breasts slapping against each other, formed the most obscene and heart-pounding symphony.

"Umm, Shiori, Shiori can't take it anymore, ahh, Sister, I'm going to cum."

"Me too, I'm going to cum too, let's cum together."

"Ahhhhhh!"

As if they had rehearsed for a long time, the two of them simultaneously let out high-pitched sounds, stopped their intense movements, and for a moment only the rapid breathing and the squelching sound of their semen remained.

Qin gently stroked Shiori's head and said, "Remember to clean the windows in the third-floor hallway this afternoon."

Shiori mumbled a sleepy "Mmm"

and then drifted off to sleep.

Qin looked at Shiori's sleeping face for a long time before softly saying, "Things have gone smoothly so far, but what about the future? Shiori, will you let Qin-nee's hopes be dashed?"

As if to dispel the unpleasant feeling, Qin shook her head, tidied herself up a bit, covered Shiori with a blanket, and left the living room.

◎◎◎◎◎◎◎◎

Shiori absentmindedly cleaned the glass.

The hallway was lined with floor-to-ceiling windows, a rather strenuous task.

Still recovering from the erotic scene of the morning, her lower body, though not being penetrated by the dildo (which Qin had taken away), was quite wet, and her waist swayed seductively.

Suddenly, her slowly swaying waist was grasped by a pair of large hands. Shiori was startled and quickly turned around to see Xiang staring intently at her.

Shiori's face flushed instantly, and she asked timidly with a hint of fear, "Master... is something wrong?"
Sho breathed into Shiori's ear and said, "Shaking so hard in broad daylight, do you want it that much? You slutty little girl."

Shiori's face was bright red, and she said in a barely audible voice, "No way."

"No, then what is this?"

"Ah!"

Sho quickly pulled down Shiori's panties with one hand, and without hesitation, his other hand reached into Shiori's private parts.
"Tsk tsk, so wet, you're as slutty as I imagined."

"Waaah, that, that's because..."

Shiori was extremely embarrassed, but she couldn't bring herself to say what happened that morning. She was deeply afraid that Sho would take his anger out on Koto.

"Then what is it because?"

Sho finally found the bud in the petals, gently pinched it with his index and middle fingers, and began to slowly rub it.

"No...nothing."

Shiori seemed to realize something, lowering her head to endure the pleasure Sho was giving her, but she didn't see the strange glint in Sho's eyes.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

Perhaps it was the stimulation of sex all day, Shiori quickly responded, beginning to pant and moan.
"What a slutty girl."

Sho said.

He unbuttoned the blouse of her maid's uniform from behind, revealing Shiori's beautiful, round breasts, and began to caress and knead them.
Shiori, subjected to another wave of attacks, gasped even louder. She was about to turn back and beg for mercy when she suddenly realized her precarious situation.

"Master, please, please go to the room! Waaah, people will see us here, please…"
"That won't do. I want everyone to know you're a slutty girl."

Sho chuckled wickedly.

"How could you… like this… um… haha… so… so cruel!"

Shiori was on the verge of tears, but Sho's demonic hands gripped her tightly.

"Ahhh… no… in… ah… it's so hot!"

Sho's scalding member pierced through Shiori in one go, possessing a heat far exceeding that of an artificial penis, making Shiori gasp for breath.

Shiori's snow-white breasts pressed against the glass, her hands held tightly behind her back by Sho, her buttocks thrusting high, welcoming Sho's relentless, powerful slaps.

"Master, please, not here. I'll serve you properly inside, please, waaaaah, Shiori feels so ashamed, waaaaah."

Sho ignored Shiori's crying pleas, his movements becoming increasingly intense.

"Waaaah, Master is such a bad guy, he's bullying Shiori like this, ahh, why, why, I feel so... I feel so ashamed, but it's also... ahh, ahhhhhh!"

Shiori's waist uncontrollably responded to Sho's thrusts, her starry eyes half-closed, desperately panting and moaning with a sob in her voice.

"I can't take it anymore, Shiori, Shiori's going to cum, ahhhhh!"

As if trying to escape the pleasure, Shiori violently shook her head, releasing the proof of reaching orgasm.

"Mmm, Shiori, that feels so good, I'm coming too."

Sho responded with a shudder, a large amount of semen gushing out, sending every last drop into Shiori's uterus. Then he gently placed the unconscious Shiori on the carpet and dressed her.

Sho stood up and looked out the window. Qin was leaning against the carved pillar in the courtyard, looking at them with a strange smile.

Sho murmured, "Is this enough, Qin?"

(IV)

Shiori had always been the center of attention since childhood.

Because of moving, Shiori had practically no friends when she entered Sakura Izumi High School.
As a result, Shiori was almost an enigma, and rumors about her never stopped, leading to various misunderstandings.

I remember one hot afternoon when Shiori was called to a shady spot on campus by three female classmates.
Faced with the tearful complaints of one of the female classmates, the shy Shiori had no idea how to handle the situation.

Later, the female classmate's boyfriend came, but he spoke as if he were Shiori's boyfriend.

Just as the girl's hand was about to strike Shiori's face, a soft yet firm voice rang out.
"Stop."

A beautiful woman in the archery club uniform, with a gentle and graceful demeanor, approached and said.

Shiori's noisy classmates recognized the person before them as the school celebrity—the archery club president, second-year student Ueno Koto.

The three girls, no longer daring to cause trouble, left. The boy, who had intended to pull Shiori away, was terrified and could only shake his head violently, tears welling in his eyes.

The considerate Koto said she had something to talk to Shiori about and sent the boy away.

That was Koto and Shiori's first meeting.

◎◎◎◎◎◎◎◎

Having rescued Shiori from her predicament, Koto took her to the most beautiful courtyard on campus.

The two sat on a bench, and after listening to Shiori's tearful story with a smile, she invited Shiori to join the archery club.
In the all-female archery club, everyone doted on this lovely girl, Shiori.

Especially Koto, who went even further, accompanying Shiori to and from school at all times.

As Shiori joined the club as a first-year student, she made friends within the club, and the various rumors gradually subsided.

Oh, no, the rumor that Shiori, who became Koto's follower, was that the two of them were gay was circulating.

However, Koto always responded with a smile, deterring anyone who wanted to verify the rumors.

But deep down, Shiori thought that it wasn't so bad.

◎◎◎◎

As usual, Shiori went to Sho's bedroom to wake him up.

Upon entering the room, she saw a lewd and stimulating scene.

Sho was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Koto's head, while Koto was thrusting between Sho's legs.

"Ha, ha."

Upon seeing Shiori, Koto seemed unable to contain herself and spat out Sho's suddenly erect penis, turning her head to smile at the stunned Shiori.

"Come here,"

Qin gently called, "Shiori, you also need to learn how to make Master Xiang happy. Come here."
Shiori, her mind a jumble, obeyed and knelt before Xiang's crotch. Before her was a conspicuously erect penis, seemingly defiant.

"Come on, first gently lick it, then take it in your mouth and stroke it with your tongue,"

Qin whispered in Shiori's ear, uttering words that made her blush.

Shiori nodded, her face flushed, and timidly extended her small tongue, lightly licking the tip of the penis.

"No,"

Qin said with a mocking laugh, "Come on, watch me do it, like this."

Under Shiori's gaze, Qin extended her tongue from the other side of the penis and began to lick, gliding over the foreskin, the hot shaft, and the prominent veins, her sexy tongue sweeping back and forth across Xiang's member.

Qin licked with such focus, as if she were licking the most delicious candy, licking it again and again.

Shiori, without realizing it, became somewhat mesmerized, and involuntarily pressed her head closer to Sho's burning member, mimicking Qin's movements as she began to lick it.

"Mmm."

Perhaps because he had never experienced being served by two tongues simultaneously, Sho couldn't help but let out a soft moan, enduring the pleasure emanating from his member.

However, as Shiori's movements progressed from timid to bold, from clumsy to skillful, Qin slowly moved away from Sho's crotch.

Qin happily watched Shiori's hazy, focused licking, a wicked smile creeping onto her face.
Qin pulled down Shiori's panties and began to caress Shiori's secret petals with both hands. Shiori was startled and immediately stopped licking, begging for mercy.

"Ah, Qin-nee, please don't, please stop, umm, don't touch there."

"No, how can you be distracted while serving your master? Keep licking, take your master's thing into your mouth."
Shiori was on the verge of tears, but Qin relentlessly urged her on, leaving Shiori with no choice but to tearfully take Sho's member into her mouth.

"So big, and so hot!" Shiori's mouth was completely stuffed full. Being her first time giving oral sex, she momentarily forgot that Qin was violating her.

"Play with it, rotate it with your tongue,"

Qin whispered seductively in Shiori's ear, her body pressed against Shiori's back.

Shiori obeyed, beginning to play with the penis, caressing it with her tongue, emitting lewd sounds as she did so.

"Ah, ah!"

Qin's hands had already made Shiori's vagina overflow with fluids, her index finger provocatively thrusting inside and stirring, the intense stimulation causing Shiori to spit out the penis and moan softly.

"When you spit out the penis, you little slut, don't just moan, you have to lick it clean for your master. Wait until you're breathless before taking it back in and caressing it, understand?"

Qin was gently instructing Shiori again, this time teaching her lewd things.

"Mmm,"

Shiori mumbled dazedly, then swallowed Xiang's penis back into her mouth and played with it, occasionally spitting it out and licking it with the tip of her tongue.

"Good girl, this is your reward."

Qin inserted a second finger, the stimulating pleasure making Shiori's delicate body tremble uncontrollably.

A series of services brought Xiang's endurance to its limit, and he said urgently, "I...I'm going to come."

Qin hugged Shiori and said, "This is Master's love for you, don't spill it, drink it all."

Hearing this, Shiori dared not move her head and waited for the grand ejaculation.

"Hoo."

Xiang let out a low groan and shot out a large amount of thick semen, all of it shooting deep into Shiori's mouth.

Unable to swallow it all, Shiori slowly slid the semen out of her mouth, looking extremely lewd and alluring.
Qin quickly used her tongue to lick up the overflowing semen, and then the two beauties kissed passionately and deeply.

Shiori, who was in a daze from the kiss, suddenly felt someone pick her up from the front. She

forced her eyes open and saw Xiang still sitting, with Shiori straddling his lap, and Shiori's overflowing private parts accepting Xiang's still erect penis without any hindrance.

Shiori blushed deeply, covering her face with her hands and saying, "No, Master, this position makes Shiori feel so embarrassed."
Sho chuckled, untying the restraints on Shiori's chest, kissing her breasts, and sucking on her already erect nipples.

"Mmm, mmm, this feeling... it's so... so stimulating, Shiori feels so good, so happy!"
With Sho's thrusting movements, Shiori's waist began to sway.

"Shiori is so lewd, moving so much."

Sho teased Shiori maliciously.

"N-no, nothing like that... mmm, mmm, haha."

Shiori protested in denial.

"Really not? Okay, then let's stop."

Sho suddenly stopped, saying coldly.

The sudden stillness made Shiori feel as if the pleasure had been rapidly drained away, a sense of emptiness filling her body and mind.

"Master, good master, I was wrong, Shiori was wrong, sob, Shiori is really lewd, so please, please continue to love Shiori."

Shiori cried out in desperation, clinging tightly to Sho's head to prevent him from leaving, pleading for mercy.

Sho seemed to hear what he wanted to hear, gently releasing Shiori's hands, staring at her crying face, then smiling gently, kissing away her tears, and beginning to thrust intensely.

"Ah, so deep, it hit the spot, sob, this, this position, the place where we're joined is so clear, such a strange feeling, Shiori feels like she's about to ascend to heaven."

Shiori had completely become a prisoner of lust, moaning lewd words.

Watching the two of them lost in their own world, Qin smiled and stood up, leaving the room behind under Sho's gaze, closing the door and leaving behind the room full of spring's warmth.

◎◎◎◎◎◎◎◎.

Shiori's steps were unsteady, her face still flushed from the orgasm, as she happily went to the dining room to help Qin prepare breakfast.

Upon entering the kitchen, Shiori was shocked to see Qin slumped and unconscious on the cold floor.

Shiori was alarmed and rushed to Qin's side.

"Oh dear, she's so hot! Qin-nee, your head is burning up! Qin-nee, please pull yourself together!"

Shiori helped the unconscious Qin sit up, calling out anxiously.

Sho, having finished washing up, was stepping out of his room towards the living room when he heard Shiori's mournful cry, "Master, come quickly! Qin-nee has fainted!"

Without a moment's hesitation, within a few breaths, Sho appeared before Shiori, asking anxiously, "What happened? What's wrong with Qin?"

Shiori sobbed, "When I came, Qin-nee was already unconscious on the floor, and her head is burning up."

Sho touched her head to check, then scooped Qin up in his arms and told Shiori to fetch a doctor.

In Qin's room, Sho and Shiori watched the doctor's movements nervously.

The doctor packed up his equipment and said to Xiang, "It's alright, it's just a cold. I've already given her a fever reducer, she'll wake up soon."

Xiang said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor, let me see you out."

As the two walked away, the doctor reminded Xiang, "Don't let her overexert herself until she's better."

Xiang nodded.

Shiori brought a basin of water, soaked a towel, and placed it on Qin's forehead.

Qin slowly woke up, and the first thing she saw was Shiori's red, tear-stained eyes.

Qin smiled weakly, "What's wrong? Your eyes are all red from crying."

Shiori hugged Qin, sobbing, "I thought I'd lost Qin-neechan, waaaah."
Qin patted Shiori's head and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Shiori looked up and said, "The doctor said you need to rest well, so I, Shiori, will absolutely not let you work, Qin-neechan."

Qin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave everything to you, little Shiori."

Shiori happily said, "I'll take care of everything."

Seeing Xiang walk in, she said, "I'm going to get something, Qin-neechan, I'll be back later."

Then she ran off in a flash.

Xiang sat down next to Qin and said, "Shiori is a good girl, she was so worried just now."

Qin gave a strange look and said quietly, "Yes, that's why I chose her."

Xiang was silent for a while, then said, "Can we stop that plan?"

"No, we've already stopped for a year, we can't lose Shiori."

"But, Qin..."

Xiang wanted to say more.

Qin suddenly turned over and stared at Xiang, saying, "This plan is for our own good, don't you understand?"
"...I'll always be by your side, so please stop."

Xiang's eyes were filled with pain.

Qin shook her head and turned back, saying, "You promised me that a long time ago."

Xiang remained silent, lowering his head, his hands clenched tightly.

Shiori entered the room, bringing a dish of food to Qin, saying, "Qin-nee, this is my special eggnog and porridge. It's very good for colds. Eat this before taking your medicine."

Qin trembled slightly, picked up the cup, took a sip, and a tear slid from the corner of her eye.

Shiori asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? I clearly tasted it."

Qin hurriedly said, "No, it tastes very good. I'm just so touched, Qin-nee."

Shiori breathed a sigh of relief, covering her face with the tray in her hands, and said shyly, "If Qin-nee wants to eat this in the future, Shiori can make it anytime."

Hearing this, Qin lowered her head even further, only able to hide her feelings by eating.

Shiori happily watched Qin eat her food, completely unaware that a small argument had just taken place in the room.


(V)

"Come here, take off all your clothes, and put this on,"

Xiang said calmly.

Xiang opened the box on the table, took out various items from it, and placed them on the table in front of Shiori.

It was a catwoman costume, but it only included a collar, earmuffs, glove and foot covers, a cat tail, and a set of vibrating eggs for aphrodisiacs.

"!!"

Shiori was a little surprised, and shame immediately flushed her cheeks.

"This... is too embarrassing, I can't do such a shameful thing."

Despite the constant sex recently, what was in front of her was still too stimulating. Shiori covered her face with her hands, shook her head, and refused timidly.

"..."

Xiang silently walked to Shiori, and Shiori nervously sensed Xiang's next move.

To Shiori's surprise, Xiang did not punish her. He simply gently took Shiori's hands away and then lowered his head to kiss Shiori's rosy lips.

Unlike Qin's extreme provocation, Xiang's tongue entwined with Shiori's fragrant tongue, like lovers caressing each other, tenderly entwined.

"Ha, ha, ha."

After several deep kisses, Shiori's breathing became erratic, her eyes glazed over as she looked at Sho.

Seeing Shiori's dazed state, Sho said, "Didn't you say you'd do anything to make me happy?"

Shiori mumbled, "Mmm." "

Then let's change your clothes."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as she said it, Shiori snapped out of her daze, but it was too late. She could only lower her head shyly.
Sho smiled, pulled Shiori to the table, and began to undress her.

"So beautiful!"

Sho exclaimed.

In the dimly lit room, Shiori's exquisite and beautiful body shone with a snow-white glow.

Shiori's breathing quickened, her beautiful breasts rising and falling with her breath, but she covered her private parts with her hands in embarrassment.

Then, without further ado, Sho dressed Shiori in the items on the table. With Sho's strong and firm movements, Shiori dared not resist in the slightest.

Cat ears, a collar, cat paw pads, and a cat tail with a short stick at the end were mercilessly inserted into Shiori's anus by Sho; along with the vibrating egg that was constantly vibrating deep inside her private parts, the chain was fastened to the collar, and Shiori instantly transformed into a pretty little cat girl.

"Ugh."

Feeling the foreign object in her anus and the stimulation from the vibrating egg inside her private parts, Shiori squirmed restlessly, her eyes brimming with tears as she begged Sho for mercy, "Master, this is so embarrassing, please take it off."

Sho patted Shiori's snowy buttocks lightly, saying firmly, "Today you're a slutty little bitch, you're not allowed to speak human language, crawl on your stomach."

With a tug from Sho, Shiori let out a wail, crying, "No, this is too much."
Sho gently pulled on the chain, tugging at Shiori's snowy white neck, saying, "This is what you just promised, you slutty little bitch, do it quickly, or I'll punish you."

"Waaah."

Shiori lay on the ground with a sob, a golden bell on her collar ringing crisply with her movements.

"Very good."

Sho nodded in satisfaction, gently tugged at the chain, and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk in the yard."

Shiori was alarmed. Although it was the Ando family's private yard, passersby could still see inside, so she refused to move an inch.

"Naughty kitties get a spanking, you know."

Sho slapped her twice more, and Shiori, in pain, slowly crawled out of the room with tears in her eyes.

◎◎◎◎

"Ah, what an adorable little kitty."

In the corridor, Shiori encountered Koto, whom she least wanted to see. Embarrassed, Shiori immediately wanted to hide behind Sho, but the sharp-eyed Koto quickly came over and squatted down in front of the crouching Shiori.

Utterly ashamed, Shiori immediately wanted to cry to Koto about Sho's heartless command, but Koto kissed Shiori's red lips, preventing her from uttering a single word.

Qin fiddled with her bangs, saying seductively, "No, pets can't talk. Go and let your master pamper you."

Then she leaned down to Shiori and whispered in her ear, "But Shiori looks so cute like this. Wear this to Qin-nee's room tonight."

Shiori blushed even more, unable to utter a sound.

Xiang led the bewildered Shiori away, Qin watching them leave with amusement.

◎◎◎◎

Shiori crawled, enduring the vibrations of the vibrating egg while avoiding the petals being touched by the tall grass and the cat's tail inserted into her anus.

Shiori crawled laboriously, but a strange pleasure began to arise within her body.

As she crawled, the continuous sunlight stimulated Shiori's skin, her petals becoming wet from the pleasure, and her snow-white skin turning crimson with shyness.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."

Shiori finally couldn't help but gasp.

"Can't take it anymore? Let's take a break."

Just as they reached the fountain, Sho sat down on the edge, watching Shiori writhe in agony.

Shiori's body trembled uncontrollably, her vagina gushing with fluids. She looked at Sho with pleading eyes, hoping he would take out the vibrator.

Sho casually took off his slippers and washed them in the fountain.

After a long while, Sho slowly asked, "Your body is itching unbearably, isn't it? Do you want it?"

Remembering Sho's instructions, Shiori blushed and nodded, meowing.

Sho laughed happily, "So cute, here you go first."

With that, Sho stretched his foot between Shiori's petals and stirred it, causing Shiori to gasp uncontrollably.

The stimulation from her lower body, and the shame of being seen by others, relentlessly burned away Shiori's reason. Shiori was gradually becoming immersed in pleasure, and her actions became increasingly wanton.

Shiori absentmindedly unbuttoned Sho's pants, took out his penis, and began to lick and suck it, and Sho began to react to Shiori's movements.

"Mmm, Shiori, you're amazing, you're licking me so well."

Sho said, unusually breathless, "But you're really proactive today, are you more excited doing it outside? You really are a slutty bitch."

Shiori, in her excitement, could only respond vaguely, thinking, "I want to make Master happier, I want Master to love me well, I want Master's big cock."

"Ahhh, umhhhh!"

Although she was serving Sho with all her might, Shiori still reached orgasm first, gushing out pleasurable fluids from deep within her honey hole, covering the grass with a silvery sheen, and Shiori slumped down limply.

"Well done, this is your reward."

Sho straightened Shiori, took out the vibrator, and penetrated Shiori from behind.

"Ahhhhh, hahh, hahhh."

Still in the afterglow of her orgasm, Shiori quickly climbed to the peak of desire again with Sho's strong and powerful thrusts.
"Tell me how you feel, my lovely kitten girl."

Sho grabbed Shiori's slender waist, indicating that she could speak.

As if granted a pardon, Shiori cried out loudly, "Ahhh, this is too... too intense, so deep, it's... all the way in!"

"Waaah, this outfit, this shameful position, doing this outside, why... why do I feel so good?"

Shiori had fallen into a frenzy, forcefully demanding Sho's penis.

"Shi... Shiori is really lewd, umm... I'm going to cum again, umm... ahhhhhh!"

With Shiori's sobbing cries, Sho also thrust his hips, sending out a large amount of hot semen.

Sho sat on the edge of the fountain, letting Shiori sit on the grass, her head resting against his legs.

Sho stroked Shiori's hair and asked, "Was it comfortable?"

Shiori gave a dazed meow and then drifted off to sleep.

After a long while, Sho slowly said, "I felt very comfortable too, thank you so much."

◎◎◎◎

The intense sex of the morning was still churning in Shiori's mind.

"Shiori, Shiori."

Hearing someone call her name, Shiori snapped back to reality, only to see Qin standing in front of her, looking rather annoyed.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qin gently scolded, "Someone's been ringing the doorbell for ages, go open it."

"Yes, I'm so sorry, I'll be right there."

Shiori blushed, gave a slight bow, and immediately ran off.

Reaching the door, she heard the doorbell ringing more and more urgently.

Shiori opened the door to find a stunningly beautiful woman standing there,

with a bodyguard-like figure ringing the doorbell beside her. The woman was quite tall, looked to be about Shiori's age, and had a voluptuous figure like Qin. Her face was strikingly beautiful, yet she possessed an aloof and unapproachable air. She wore a fiery red suit, and she seemed to be commenting on Shiori's beauty as well.

The beautiful woman said unhappily, "Why haven't you responded for so long?" She paused, then added, "By the way, who are you?"

Shiori bowed and replied, "I'm so sorry, I'm the new maid at the Ando family's house. Just call me Shiori."

The beautiful woman frowned slightly and said, "It's quite unusual for Sho to hire a maid."

Shiori tentatively asked, "May I ask who you are, Miss?"

The beautiful woman walked towards the Cui Meng Pavilion and replied, "I'm Sho's fiancée. Go tell Sho I'm here. I'll wait for him in the reception room."

Shiori was stunned, and it took her a long time to recover before she rushed to the study on the second floor.

Shiori encountered Qin in front of the study and said urgently, "Sister Qin, a beautiful young lady says she's the master's fiancée and is in the reception room right now."

Her voice was already trembling with tears as she said the last few words.

Qin shook her head in disgust and said, "It's my 'former' fiancée, Daidouji Reimi. She and Sho broke off their engagement four years ago. Go see what she wants. I'll go call the master."

With that, Qin went into the study, radiating a jealous aura—a Qin Shiori had never seen before.

Shiori went to Reimi's side and asked, "What would you two like to order?"

Reimi said impatiently, "Just some tea. I don't expect you to be very good at it. Hasn't Sho arrived yet?"

"What do you want?"

Reimi quickly turned around and saw Sho walk in. He calmly said, "We haven't seen each other for over a year, right? Is there something you need?"

Sho patted Shiori on the shoulder, gesturing for her to brew some tea.

Although reluctant, Shiori obediently left the reception room, but saw Qin pacing restlessly in the corridor.

"Qin-nee,"

Shiori called out. Qin quickly gestured for silence. Shiori looked at Qin with suspicion, seeing an expression she had never seen before.

In the reception room, one could only vaguely hear...

Reimi, standing before Sho, seemed to melt away her haughty expression, and said shyly, "I've come to discuss our marriage."

"Didn't we already annul our engagement?"

Sho asked, puzzled.

Reimi hurriedly said, "That's why we need to reinstate the engagement first, and then fulfill it. Besides, Grandpa agreed, Sho..."

Sho said, "I'm so sorry, Miss Daidouji, I don't want to reinstate that engagement, and I can't marry you."

Perhaps completely unprepared for the rejection, Daidouji Reimi was stunned.

After a long silence, she finally said softly, "Do you...do you hate me?"

Sho shook his head, comforting her, "It's not a matter of whether I like you or not. I don't hate you, but I can't be with you. Please understand."

Reimi's temper flared up. She angrily said, "You rejected me because of that maid...?"
Not wanting Reimi to speak ill of Shiori, Sho interrupted, "Shiori is special, so please stop talking about her."

"I'll say it anyway! And your..."

"Shut up!"

Sho stood up. "I'll see you out..."

Reimi choked out, "No need for you to see me out."

She turned and ran out, kicking Shiori, who was standing frozen in the corridor, and dashed out of the Ando family home like a whirlwind, with the bodyguard hurriedly following behind.

Sho came out and shook his head helplessly.

Qin emerged from behind a pillar in the hall and said jealously, "What, you think it's a pity?"
Sho quickly denied it, "No, absolutely not."

Qin straightened Sho's collar and said, "It's best if you don't, otherwise..."

"Ah!"

Sho screamed as Qin stomped hard on his toe, making him jump in pain.

Qin radiated jealousy and pulled Shiori close, saying, "Come on, let's ignore this lecherous man."
But then she whispered in Shiori's ear, "Master said you're special, aren't you happy? I'm so envious of you, hehe."

Shiori blushed and ran away from Qin's embrace, saying intermittently, "I'm going to prepare some snacks, excuse me, excuse me."

Then she ran away.

Behind her, Qin and Xiang gazed at each other, exchanging messages only they understood.


(VI)

"Why? Why is Qin jealous of Daidouji-san? When I'm doing 'that' with Master, Qin doesn't act like this. It's really baffling..."

Shiori absentmindedly prepared dinner, her mind wandering to the afternoon's events.

"What are you thinking about? You've almost turned the radish into a paste."

Xiang appeared behind Shiori at some point, whispering softly in her ear.

"Ah!"

Shiori was startled, her face immediately turning red.

Shiori hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'll do it again."

Then she tried to escape Xiang's burning breath.

"!?!"

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and Xiang's hands grabbed Shiori's slender waist.

Sho said, "Shiori looks so IKEA-like."

Shiori's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "R-really?"

"Yes."

Sho smiled happily. "This is your reward."

With that, Sho's wicked hands began to attack Shiori's beautiful body.

"Ah!"

Shiori cried out in alarm, grabbing Sho's hand from outside her clothes, almost crying, "Master, please, this is the kitchen!"

Sho said wickedly, "That's right, so we're giving IKEA-like Shiori her reward here."

How could Shiori's strength stop Sho's invasion? Sho kneaded Shiori's breasts without regard for her, teasing the gradually hardening cherries with his fingers; his other hand went deep into her petals, finding the sensitive buds in the increasingly moist petals, and flicking and kneading them with his fingers from time to time.

"Ah, ahh."

Shiori began to breathe heavily, her pleasure zones completely controlled, she could only sink into the waves of stimulation.

The morning's frenzied sex had made Shiori's body exceptionally sensitive. Soon after Sho's teasing, alluring sensations returned to every corner of her body.

"Ha, ha."

Their lips parted, their tongues forming a silvery bridge. Shiori was already intoxicated, responding passionately to Sho's movements.

Sho removed all of Shiori's clothes, leaving her in an apron, then stepped back a few paces, admiring her.

"You look so sexy!"

Sho exclaimed.

'This feels so good, I love it, even though it's embarrassing, it really feels good…' '

Should I resist? But… I really don't hate doing this, my body is responding so passionately.' 'I… I love Sho-senpai, I want to make him happy, I want him to cherish me.' Under Sho's deep gaze, the shy Shiori, thinking these thoughts, made the decision to sell herself.

Shiori, her eyes hazy, said, "If Master likes it, Shiori can wear this anytime."

Then, before Sho could react, she walked over and knelt before him, pulling out his already hard penis and beginning to suck on it with rapt attention.

"Good, Shiori, you've improved so quickly. Alright, let's see how you do it."

Sho pulled up a chair and sat down, Shiori continuing to suck on his crotch.

Shiori raised her head, saying coquettishly, "Yes."

She then resumed her oral sex, diligently pleasing Sho.

"Mmm."

Perhaps Shiori's focused licking was too alluring, for Sho soon ejaculated hot semen, splashing onto Shiori's beautiful face.

Shiori scraped the semen off her face with her fingers and put it in her mouth. Then, staring at Sho's still erect penis, she murmured, "So good, still so energetic."

Shiori stood up, lifted her apron, and used her fingers to open her wet petals, whispering, "Master, Shiori is already so wet, please insert it, okay?"

Sho smiled with satisfaction. He had Shiori turn around and lie on the edge of the table, spreading her legs, and began to thrust violently from behind.

"So deep, ah, ahh, it hits the bottom, this, ah, it's too, too intense."

"Such intense movements, Shiori can't, umm, umm, umm."
"No, slow, slow down, otherwise I, I'll orgasm again, ahh, I've ejaculated again, ahhhhh!"

Sho's intense thrusting made Shiori moan incoherently, bringing her to orgasm several times, gradually weakening her to meet Sho's thrusts.

Shoichi thrust forward, ejaculating a large amount of his pent-up semen that Shiori had longed for, scalding her so much that she groaned loudly, sending her to another peak of spiritual and sexual ecstasy.

◎◎◎◎

Rewind to 3 years ago.

One summer day, Shiori, who was on her way to practice at the archery club, was told by her senior that almost all the club members had gone to the soccer field to cheer.

Arriving at the soccer field, Shiori, at Koto's suggestion, cheered for her school's team, who were playing an exchange match against another school.

The players on the field, and everyone around, noticed that the two most beautiful women from Sakura Izumi were both on the sidelines.

To leave a lasting impression on the beauties, the Sakura Izumi players played with great effort.

The result—disastrous.

Constantly showing off their dribbling skills, the team had almost no teamwork, and conceded 3 points to their opponents in the first half.

The only person on the field who coordinated passing was the then-center forward—Sho—who repeatedly created shooting opportunities for his teammates.

In the end, Sakura Izumi lost 2-5. While the two forwards who scored boasted about their points, Sho, who made the brilliant pass, left the court without a word, leaving a deep impression on Shiori.

After parting ways with Koto and the others, Shiori went to the city center to buy the CD she had planned to buy.

At the arcade next to the store, she saw a crowd gathered around a fighting game machine. Curious, Shiori couldn't resist going to see what was going on.

A voice from the crowd exclaimed, "Wow, amazing! 40 consecutive wins!"

Shiori looked closer and realized that the gaming expert was none other than Sho, his eyes bloodshot.

Sho seemed to be venting his anger from the loss on the game, quickly defeating everyone who challenged him.
Touched by this, Shiori, as Sho walked away from the crowd, mustered her courage, grabbed his arm, and half-forced him to go on a date with her.

Surprised, Sho didn't refuse this unexpected stroke of luck. The two of them explored every ride in the amusement park and even took some photo booth pictures.

Shiori still vividly remembers Sho's slightly embarrassed "thank you" before they parted.

From then on, the two became acquainted, but they never went on any further dates until Sho graduated.
"Ugh, I dreamt about the past again!? Oh no, it's almost noon, why didn't Qin wake me up?"
Shiori got out of bed in a huff, quickly tidying her appearance.

In the study, Sho gently scolded Shiori, "Even though I sent Qin to buy things, you shouldn't have gotten up so late."

Because of the two intense sexual encounters the day before, Shiori, still recovering from the exhaustion, could only apologize in shame.
"No, I'm going to punish you."

Sho said mercilessly.

"Yes."

Shiori lowered her head, waiting for Sho's punishment with a hint of fear.

"!?!"

To Shiori's surprise, Sho took off her clothes and took out a long rope about 1 centimeter wide.

"Th-this is..."

Shiori asked fearfully.

"A tool to punish you."

Sho answered seriously, and then began to tie Shiori up.

Sho first ran his fingers across Shiori's fair skin before tying the rope. Slowly, Shiori could no longer tell whether Sho was caressing her or tying her up. When Sho tied Shiori into a U-shape, Shiori's face was already flushed and her breathing was disordered.

"Um, umm, umm, no, don't pull, I'll go crazy."

Sho gently pulled the rope, causing Shiori to let out an unbearable gasp. The thick rope next to her nipples tightly gripped her tempting cherries, and the knot on the petals was even deeper. Although the rope was not so tight as to leave red marks, it gave Shiori just the right amount of stimulation from the restraint.

"Waaaaah, why do I feel so much when I'm tied up? What's wrong with me?"

Unable to bear the silence, Shiori began to sob, crying out her shame.

"Feeling something? You're really lewd, getting this wet just from being tied up."

Sho teased Shiori like a devil, his hands constantly pulling and tugging at her, as if manipulating a puppet. Shiori began to writhe with desire, letting out suggestive gasps.

"Master, Shiori, I can't take it anymore, please give it to me, umm, umm!"

Finally unable to hold back, Shiori began to beg for Sho's penetration.

"No, I'm punishing you, how can I let you enjoy it?"

Sho shook his head and refused decisively.

"Master, please, Shiori is so itchy, I really can't take it anymore, please don't bully me, waaaah."

Shiori cried and begged for mercy, her body no longer free to move, only able to look at Sho with watery eyes, yearning for his pity.

"Then you'd better ask him properly, and see what I can do."

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