【Female Teacher 獣色の学舎】 Chapter 1 (Translation)

Female Teacher and the Beastly School - Yuuki Aya
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Chapter 1: The Beast Group and the Female Teacher
"1"
Fujiki, Murota, and Segawa skipped school again today and were sitting in a coffee shop in front of the station
. They had hardly been to school since the start of the new semester.
All three were wearing school uniforms, but the collars were up, about seven centimeters long, and the hems of their shirts were draped down
to their knees. Judging from their hairstyles, Murota and Segawa's hair was all standing on end, while Fujiki's was permed. It was
hard to imagine that they were high school students; they looked more like thugs or petty hooligans. The leader of the bad students was Fujiki, and they
were a trio who did all sorts of evil deeds at Kuroyama High School; other schools had also heard of them.
"What brings you here? I like doing things that are thrilling and involve sex,"
Murota said anxiously. Beside him, Segawa was blowing smoke while reading a foreign nude magazine
.
"Murota, if you're so lonely,
why don't you call out Eiko, the college student, and go to that SM club?"
"I'm already fed up with Eiko. I have absolutely no interest in her."
"So, who have you set your sights on?"
"Who? If there were better prey, I wouldn't be hunting here."
Murota glanced at the magazine in Segawa's hand. It was a magazine he'd read many times. Inside were
photos of blonde white women bound in chains and whipped like slaves by two black men,
and photos of women being sandwiched like sandwiches with large penises inserted into their vaginas and anuses.
"Think about where you can find women who can be played with like that."
"Those kinds of women will appear, even if I'm waiting in a place like this."
Segawa was slightly anxious. Fujiki, who had been silent until now, smoking and reading the magazine,
finally turned around. He looked at Murota and Segawa's faces and gave a meaningful smile.
"We have a perfect prey right now. Hehehe."
"Where, Fujiki?"
"Did you know we have a new English teacher?"
"How could we know? I rarely go to class. What does the new teacher look like?"
"I've seen her resume."
Fujiki smoked a cigarette, looking thoughtful.
"Miyashima Mayumi, 25 years old. 163 cm tall, 87 cm bust, 88 cm hips,
that's the impression I got. Hehehe, she's definitely a beauty." "Is it true
, Fujiki?"
Murota and Segawa couldn't help but straighten up. The woman had actually received Fujiki's approval, who rarely praised women
. Moreover, he had even checked her resume beforehand. It was impossible for Murota and Segawa not to be intrigued.
"I only saw her yesterday,"
Fujiki laughed again, glancing at his watch.
"Class is about to end. From now on, we're going to the school swimming pool.
We can't miss that beauty in her swimsuit. Hehehe."
"Before the hunt, all the evaluations of the prey are meaningless, right? But,
a figure in a swimsuit at the swimming pool is different, hmm?"
"I saw it on her resume; she seems to be the swimming club advisor."
"Great. Hehe."
Fujiki, Murota, and Segawa looked at each other's faces, smiled silently, and finally stood up. They left
the coffee shop and headed to Kuroyama High School.
"What kind of beauty is she? Fujiki said she's exceptionally good."
"Hehe, even her figure in a swimsuit gets evaluated; looks like we're lucky."
Murota and Segawa's earlier anxiety disappeared, and they were now in a good mood.
They entered Kuroyama High School through the back door. A few students returning home from school spotted Fujiki and his friends, but
quickly and hastily made way for them.
Next to the gymnasium was an indoor swimming pool. It was built last year to commemorate the school's 80th anniversary and represents
the pride of Kuroyama High School.
Fujiki and the others peeked through the back window. There were about twenty swimming club students
swimming inside. Since it was an all-boys school, there weren't any girls, making Mayumi Mizushima quite easy
to spot.
She was wearing a dark green dress-style swimsuit, occasionally giving instructions to the students.
"See her? That's Mayumi Mizushima,"
Fujiki said, narrowing his eyes.
Her wavy black hair cascaded over her shoulders. A high, intelligent nose accentuated her beauty, and her eyes and lips
were perfectly proportioned. She was overwhelmingly beautiful. Especially in her swimsuit, her entire body
displayed a perfectly proportioned figure. Her full breasts and shapely buttocks were clearly visible through the swimsuit
. Her thighs had a lively, sensual quality, and her ankles were small and taut. Moreover, her skin was
flawlessly white.
Fujiki, Murota, and Segawa were completely mesmerized, as if they couldn't breathe.
"How about it? Just like I said, right? She's top-notch!"
Fujiki said excitedly.
Murota and Segawa couldn't hear Fujiki's voice at all; they were completely captivated by Mayumi's body.
"I'm really surprised. My new teacher is such a beauty. I'll definitely attend all my English classes from now on."
"Not only that, but you have to look at her body too. Her breasts and buttocks are just the right amount of plumpness .
"
Murota and Segawa groaned as they spoke. Their eyes were bloodshot, and their pants were
hard.
"Hehehe, then, this time the prey is Mizushima Mayumi." Fujiki
chuckled lewdly.
After a while, Mizushima Mayumi moved her limbs slightly and then jumped into the swimming pool. As if
doing warm-up exercises, she slowly began to do freestyle backstroke, followed by breaststroke, looking like a mermaid.
The three of them followed Mayumi's figure with lewd eyes.
"I can already imagine her naked. I want to see her vagina and buttocks, and smell..."
"I want to smell her body...hehehe."
"Let's ambush her here, and when she goes back..."
Murota and Segawa's voices trembled, their wicked thoughts brewing. If Mayumi were alone
, they would have flown there already. Fujiki had the same thought, but he controlled
his impulse. He slowly took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.
"It's so frustrating. I can only watch my prey sway in front of me, but I can't enjoy the hunt."
"She's so slender, I really want to go up and rub her. Then I'll chase her little by little,
finishing her off while savoring the pleasure."
"What do you think, Fujiki?"
Segawa and Murota were already describing an erotic scenario.
Fujiki didn't speak, but pointed to a corner of the resume he had copied, where Mayumi's home
address was written. It would take twenty minutes by bus from the school.
"Buses are busy in the morning and evening. Maybe she's not wearing underwear or
a bra today, hehehe."
"Who knows, hehehe. But during rush hour, you can play some perverted games on the bus.
We haven't done that lately, have we?"
"Hehe, then we can touch her body, and the beauty isn't wearing panties..."
The three of them licked their lips in unison, grinning maliciously at Mayumi. The thought of touching Mayumi's
thighs and buttocks made their palms sweat slightly. After glancing sideways at Mayumi, who was swimming gracefully, Fujiki and the
others turned and left, sneaking into the instructors' changing room. They quickly found out which locker Mayumi used
, since only Mayumi used the women's changing room, and there was only one closed locker.
Although they didn't have a key, Murota took out a pin and easily opened it. A black dress
hung on a hanger, and Mayumi's folded underwear was visible underneath.
"Hehe, aren't they black panties?"
Segawa opened the bag of underwear.
"The pantyhose are black, hehehe, the bra and panties are white."
"These things are worn on that beauty's crotch, it's so exciting!"
Murota and Fujiki kept taking out Mayumi's underwear. There was a faint, fresh scent of a woman on them
. The three of them took turns burying their faces in the panties and bras, humming and snorting inside.
"Hey, look what this is!"
Segawa turned the panties inside out and showed them to Fujiki and Murota. There were small
, pale yellow spots. An exceptionally alluring scent wafted there.
"Wow, so exciting!"
The three of them looked at each other, silently smiling, and licked their lips again. They gathered the underwear they had taken out together and put them all into a paper bag. They only left the dress, 　　high heels, and handbag
in the closet . 　　 "In that case, we just need to wait for the beauty to ride the bus without panties or a bra." 　　 "Leave the bus pass and take all the money. Let's see where she can buy underwear now, she won't even 　　be able to take a taxi." 　　 Murota said as he took out his wallet from his handbag and pulled out all the cash inside. It was 　　about 50,000 yen in total, which the three of them divided equally. 　　 After leaving the changing room, they started peeking at the swimming pool again. Mayumi was still swimming slowly. Her 　　white skin, wet with water, shone with a luster. She had no idea that three pairs of eyes were watching her, let alone that Fujiki and the others 　　had gone to the changing room to steal her underwear and cash. 　　 "The more I look at a woman, the more beautiful she seems. Damn it, why is her figure so good?" 　　 "Hehe, she can't escape now." 　　 "I want to touch her butt as soon as possible." 　　 The three of them said as they took out underwear from the paper bag, smelled it, 　　and groaned while staring at Mayumi in the swimming pool. Each of them was preoccupied with how to play with Mayumi's body, their desires growing ever 　　stronger. Their lewd gazes lingered on Mayumi's body, wondering what kind of breasts were hidden under her swimsuit 　　? What kind of pubic hair and buttocks were concealed below? And what kind of anus was hidden there 　　? Just thinking about it made their bodies tremble. 　　 Then Mayumi's figure sank into the water and disappeared. The next moment, her sensually beautiful legs, from toes 　　to thighs, appeared on the surface. Then they opened in a V-shape, and finally sank again. This was repeated over and over. 　　 Just looking at Mayumi's thighs made their penises incredibly hard, their pants threatening to tear open. 　　 "Damn it. Why did she let us see her like that? Is she trying to seduce us?" 　　 "It won't be long before I make her naked!" 　　 "That's right. Hehehe, naked!" 　　 As the three of them were talking, Mayumi had already come out of the pool and started walking towards the shower 　　room. It was past five o'clock; the practice should be over. 　　 The three looked at each other again and nodded simultaneously. 　　 "2" 　　 After showering, Mayumi entered the changing room. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong. The locker, which should have been locked, was open 　　, and her underwear was completely gone. She quickly grabbed her handbag; the cash in her wallet was also missing. 　　Underwear had been stolen a few times at home before, but this was in the high school teachers' changing room! Mayumi was shocked 　　. Even worse, the cash was gone too. 　　 (Something like this happening at school… could it be a student…?) 　　 She tried not to suspect a student, but it was clearly their doing. At least her dress was left, but she 　　couldn't wear it over her wet swimsuit. With no other option, Mayumi put on 　　the dress without underwear. It was the first time she'd ever gone without one. Completely naked underneath, Mayumi felt uneasy. 　　Her lower body felt chilly. With a melancholy mood, Mayumi combed her black hair and began applying makeup. When she came out 　　, it was completely dark outside. Mayumi couldn't help but press down the hem of her skirt. It wasn't that a strong wind was blowing 　　, but rather it was her uneasy mood that made her do this.

She wanted to take a taxi home immediately, but then remembered that all her money had been stolen. Mayumi had no choice but to go to
the bus stop in front of the school's main gate. The streets were crowded; she seemed a little late. There were already ten people
in line at the bus stop.
"Hehehe, she's here."
"Just as planned."
"No underwear under her dress, no bra either, how exciting!"
The bus was a little late today, making the stop very crowded.
"Hehehe, perfect timing for a pervert!"
Fujiki and his friends, who were waiting for Mayumi, chuckled silently as they quickly came up behind her.
Mayumi saw Fujiki and his friends, but didn't realize they were students from her school. She simply assumed
they were three delinquents. Although they had school badges on their chests, Mayumi only
knew they were bad college students and didn't pay much attention beyond that. Moreover, Mayumi had only recently started working at Kuroyama High School
and wasn't familiar with the faces of this trio of scoundrels.
They weren't college students; they were complete thugs. Why would she care which school they went to?
Mayumi glanced at Fujiki and the others again. Fujiki, Murota, and Segawa were staring at Mayumi's buttocks and legs from behind
, seemingly mesmerized. The outline of her bare buttocks, devoid of underwear, was vaguely visible through her dress. She couldn't
resist reaching out. Her gaze traveled down the dress to her thighs; against the black of the dress, her exceptionally white skin was clearly visible
, and her bare, beautiful legs, without pantyhose, were clearly discernible. Perhaps instinctively sensing the three men's hateful gazes
, Mayumi pressed her hand against the back of her dress.
The late bus finally arrived. The people who had been waiting for a long time at the station immediately became chaotic. Taking advantage of the chaos,
Fujiki and the others, who had boarded the bus with Mayumi, cleverly surrounded her. Fujiki stood to her right rear, Segawa
to her left rear, and Murota in front.
Immediately, Segawa and Fujiki reached out from the left and right, extending their hands to Mayumi's buttocks.
(Ah, perverts…)
Mayumi suddenly stiffened. Her buttocks were pressed down by hands from both sides and slowly stroked back and forth.
(Oh, stop…)
Mayumi tried to move, but couldn't. The crowded train severely restricted her movement
, but what truly alarmed her was that she wasn't wearing a bra under her dress.
(Hehehe, what a nice butt!)
(Wow, the shape and firmness of that butt are amazing, so bouncy!)
Fujiki and Segawa exchanged glances, their hands still slowly stroking Mayumi's buttocks to
confirm its shape and firmness. Through the smooth fabric, they knew she wasn't wearing underwear. And from
the trembling of her stiff body, they imagined Mayumi's disheveled state.
Mayumi pretended to be calm, but her lips trembled slightly, and they could even see her biting them tightly.
Segawa deliberately glanced at Mayumi's face, and she quickly turned away. This was exactly what Fujiki and Segawa
wanted. If the woman glared back at them, things would be difficult to continue.
It took a full five minutes for everyone at the station to board the bus. The doors were then laboriously closed, and the bus slowly
began to move.
(Oh, stop…no…not in this strange place, not allowed…)
Mayumi cried out in her heart, but she couldn't make a sound.
The reality of being naked under her skirt made Mayumi's shame prevent her from making any rash moves.
(This kind of rubbing isn't very fun. If only I could reach under her skirt? Hehe, let's begin, Murota.)
Fujiki gave Murota a signal with his eyes, who was facing Mayumi. Murota immediately responded with his eyes as well. Murota,
who had been doing nothing until now, finally reached out and pressed his hand against Mayumi's lower abdomen from the front. At that moment, the bus seemed
to have entered a slope and began to sway up and down, which, in a way, perfectly complemented Murota's hand as it slowly stroked back and forth
, sliding down Mayumi's lower abdomen.
Mayumi shuddered, and then her whole body trembled.
(Oh dear, something like that…)
Just as the man was about to start stroking her inner thigh from the front, Mayumi hurriedly tried to use her handbag to resist
Murota's hand. But Murota's hand pushed the handbag aside and crawled downwards. Mayumi instinctively pulled her waist back. However,
Segawa's hand seemed to be waiting, starting to pull up the hem of Mayumi's skirt from behind. When she realized that
her skirt was being rolled up from behind, Fujiki's hand had already slipped inside the skirt. And Fujiki's hand
went directly to the back of her thigh, touching her naked buttocks without underwear.
"Ah…"
Mayumi couldn't help but let out a scream, and at the same time, she heard Fujiki's low voice in her ear.
"So you weren't wearing underwear."
Just that one sentence made Mayumi feel dizzy. Her beautiful face instantly burned, and even her neck
turned red.
The fact that she wasn't wearing underwear was known, and her mind suddenly went blank, and she didn't know what to say.
(This...this...)
Mayumi bit her trembling lips, lowering her face.
Segawa's hand continued to penetrate deeper, while Murota's hand entered her skirt from the front. Their techniques were highly
skilled, and they worked together seamlessly.
(Hehehe, once we've got our eyes on you, you won't escape, beautiful teacher. Please let me play with you to my heart's content.)
(What a nice butt. Just the right amount of fat, the perfect shape, it's so exciting!)
Fujiki and Segawa stroked Mayumi's naked buttocks from side to side. Their fingertips were already deep inside the flesh, and their free
hands simply lifted her buttocks, shaking them mischievously. Meanwhile, Murota began stroking Mayumi's lower
abdomen and thighs from the front. He stirred and played with the vibrant, tangled pubic hair at the base of her tightly closed thighs with his fingertips.
(Stop...oh, don't touch me...)
Mayumi bit her trembling lips tightly. The actions of the three delinquent students under her skirt were unbelievable to her.
The thought of her buttocks and pubic area being directly violated made her wish she could die immediately. She was in endless pain, her body lost
its strength, she couldn't make a sound, and physical movement was impossible.
"There's no sound at all now. Since you're not wearing underwear, let me pamper you properly,"
Fujiki whispered in Mayumi's ear, pressing his advantage. Mayumi felt dizzy again, her heart filled
with shame and fear, her mind a complete blank. Her high heels and knees trembled incessantly.
(Hehehe, let me open her feet and see.)
Murota said to Fujiki and Segawa with his eyes. Fujiki and Segawa immediately understood, extending their feet from either side and
hooking them inside Mayumi's high heels, slowly opening her legs.
"Ah..."
Mayumi's lowered face suddenly lifted. She frantically tried to close her legs, but at that moment, Murota
's fingertips slipped between her thighs, caught between her closed thighs.
Murota's fingertips invaded the opening of her tender flesh, beginning to play with the layers of flesh there.
"Ah, oh..."
Mayumi cried out, then immediately bit her lip, not wanting anyone to hear her moan.
"If you make a sound, everyone will see your skirt rolled up, and they'll know if you're wearing underwear or not
, hehehe,"
Murota said in a low voice, while continuing to play with Mayumi's clitoris.
It was already wet there, the soft flesh felt like it was sucking on his fingertips. And his fingertips felt like they were melting.
Murota played with the soft flesh with his index and middle fingers, and then with the clitoris with his thumb. He peeled back
the foreskin and rubbed the clitoris.
(Ah, oh... oh, no... someone, someone help me...)
She was screaming inside, but on the surface, Mayumi bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly. Shame
and fear filled her mind, and she was about to cry.
This was the first time Mayumi had been touched there by a man other than her lover.
(Oh, oh... oh...)
His fingers parted her clitoris from the front and then inserted, while another hand stroked her naked buttocks from behind.
Being done that to a strange man on a crowded bus was, in Mayumi's mind, nothing but a nightmare.
(Hehe, you've already successfully played with my pussy, Fujiki. Now you can start playing with my anus,
right?)
Murota said to Fujiki with a look. Fujiki nodded slightly.
Mayumi's nerves were mainly focused on her wildly twisted, sensitive flesh, and Segawa took this opportunity to slowly
spread her buttocks apart. Fujiki quickly slid his fingertips inside. Mayumi's anus immediately tightened upon the touch of his fingertips.
"Ah!"
Mayumi couldn't help but cry out, twisting her waist to try and escape. She never imagined that even her most hated excretory organ would be
played with. Even her lover had never touched it.
(That place… ah, stop! Oh, oh… stop!…)
Mayumi cried out inwardly, twisting her waist to try and escape. But Fujiki's fingertips, like leeches clinging to bones,
sucked on Mayumi's anus. Slowly, he rubbed it in circles.
"No, oh...stop..."
No matter how hard she bit her lip, the words still escaped Mayumi's lips.
The surrounding passengers all looked at Mayumi. Everyone understood that Mayumi had been pranked. Even if they
couldn't see the hand slipping under her skirt, they could almost immediately understand everything from Mayumi's expression. But they all pretended
not to see, and no one stepped forward to say anything. Seeing the menacing looks of Fujiki and the others, they retreated;
no one dared to provoke them.
(Oh dear...)
Because she had made a sound, the surrounding passengers all turned their gaze to her, and Mayumi was once again caught
in a vortex of shame. Meanwhile, Murota's fingers were still playing with her clitoris, teasing her clitoris, while Fujiki's fingers were squeezing her anus
. And Segawa's hand was grabbing and kneading Mayumi's breasts from behind.
(Oh dear, something like this...)
Between shame and fear, Mayumi was really about to cry.
(Oh..., already...)
Fujiki's fingers were about to penetrate her anus, while Murota's fingers played with her clitoris. Segawa's fingers
rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples from under her dress. Mayumi could no longer bear it.
When the bus stopped at a station along the way, Mayumi desperately escaped from Fujiki and the others' control and
got off the bus.
Suddenly, their hands were empty, and Fujiki and the others lost control of Mayumi. They panicked and chased after her from the bus
, but Mayumi had already run more than twenty meters away.
"Hehe, trying to escape, huh? Follow her."
Fujiki immediately stopped Murota and Segawa, who were about to chase after Mayumi.
"Ah, why let such a good body go?"
"That's not something to rush. Isn't it better to enjoy the hunt little by little?"
Fujiki's fingertips still had the faint scent of Mayumi's anus. He smelled the seductive scent and slowly
smiled.
"3" The events on the bus last night were terrifying just to think about. She had already forgotten how 　　she escaped home
after getting off the bus .
At that moment, Mayumi only knew how to keep running. Were those three delinquents?
The beautiful Mayumi had been touched by perverts several times on buses and trains during rush hour, but never with their
audacity. They'd even reached under her skirt to touch her. The thought that not only her hidden feminine flesh, but even her disgusting
excretory organs had been violated sent chills down Mayumi's spine. Shame, fear, and anger overwhelmed
her. She couldn't understand why she couldn't make a sound, why she hadn't resisted decisively.
The abnormal state of being completely naked under her dress agitated Mayumi's emotions; she could only conclude that her mind was in chaos.
What if she had shouted to stop them from the beginning? In that strange place, being unable to
make a sound when a stranger's hand reached under your skirt, right? Mayumi regretted it.
Upon arriving at school, Mayumi went directly to the academic affairs director, Fukasawa, and reported the theft from the previous day.
"Oh, it happened in the staff changing room at the indoor swimming pool, right, Mr. Mizushima? Besides the cash,
what else was missing?"
The dean of academic affairs, Fukasawa, frowned. From his tone, it seemed he knew
something.
"Um, um…" "
Your underwear was stolen too, Ms. Mizushima.
" "Um…"
"I told you before, there are a lot of notorious delinquents in our school. Their methods are mostly
similar to what happened to you."
The dean of academic affairs began to speak haltingly. It is said that last year,
when a female college student came for an internship, her underwear and cash were stolen from her locker while she was swimming. It is said that because
the person who stole the underwear was caught in the classroom, they took revenge and attacked the female college student when she was alone in the indoor swimming pool
, ganging up on her.
"Something like that…"
Mayumi could hardly believe that high school students could be so terrible.
"Why doesn't the school do anything about those delinquents, Principal Fukasawa?" "There is no evidence. They insist that they found the underwear, and the female college student 　　didn't say anything
because she was threatened. " 　　 The dean of academic affairs looked puzzled. 　　 "It's just a rumor, but it seems true that they're eyeing women's underwear." 　　 "So, I'm being targeted?" 　　 "No, Ms. Mizushima is the most beautiful woman in the school's history, of course she attracts attention... You 　　should also be careful." 　　 The headmaster's words surprised Mayumi. Mayumi was being targeted because she was too beautiful, and all they wanted to do was 　　be careful. The school, however, did nothing. 　　 "No need to worry. There aren't many delinquents, and high school students these days aren't that violent." 　　 Mayumi angrily left her seat. She didn't mention 　　the humiliation she suffered on the bus last night. She didn't know that the three men from last night were students of the school. In fact, Fujiki and the others 　　didn't attend classes much; Mayumi just assumed they were delinquents from some university. 　　 After class, Mayumi changed into her swimsuit and went into the indoor swimming pool. She was the swimming club instructor. She instructed 　　the students and swam with them. As she swam, Mayumi thought about what the headmaster had said. 　　 "Kubo, I want to ask you something," 　　 Mayumi called over Captain Kubo. 　　 "What is it, Mizushima-sensei?" 　　 "I heard there's a delinquent group at this school, but I don't really know what it is." 　　 "You mean Fujiki and his group?" 　　 After saying this, the usually cheerful and outgoing Kubo suddenly became serious. 　　 "What is it, Kubo?" 　　 "I don't know anything." 　　 Kubo was clearly hiding something, obviously wary of those people. 　　 "You must know. Can you tell me, teacher?" 　　 "…………" 　　 Kubo fell silent. The next moment, he jumped into the swimming pool as if running away. 　　 Asking the other students yielded the same result; Mayumi couldn't get any information out of them. She became increasingly 　　concerned about this matter, but there was nothing she could do. Perhaps if they came to the school in a few days, everything would 　　be clear without needing to be said. And what she didn't know was that Fujiki and his group had taken Mayumi's underwear again today and were currently spying on her 　　figure in her swimsuit. 　　 "Hehe, she looked like she was about to cry yesterday, but she seems quite energetic today." 　　 "Let's keep hunting. Let's make sure she's happy today too. Don't let her 　　run away like yesterday." 　　 Holding Mayumi's bra and panties, Murota and Segawa chuckled silently. 　　 "Hehehe, we have this today." 　　 Fujiki took out a small knife, gave it a sharp flick, and the knife flew out with a whoosh and stuck into the board. 　　 "This is going to be good." 　　 After pulling out the knife, Murota looked at his companions. 　　 Fujiki and the others looked at Mayumi's figure in her blouse, their eyes filled with lewdness and gleaming 　　. Staring at Mayumi's body reminded them of the feeling of touching her buttocks and lower abdomen on the bus, and 　　the touch of her breasts. The thought of even playing with Mayumi's sensitive flesh and anus made their desires swell to an extreme. 　　 (Today we're just playing with her anus, beautiful teacher. First, we'll put in our fingers...) 　　 Fujiki muttered to himself, while seemingly licking his lips with pleasure. His eyes were glued to 　　Mayumi's buttocks. 　　 Mayumi, unaware of what had happened, was walking from the pool towards the shower room. But 　　as she returned to the staff changing room, drying herself with a towel, she tried to open her locker. 　　Only then did she notice the key that had been hanging there was being used to open the locker. She only noticed it now because 　　her hair was disheveled after showering, making it difficult to see. 　　 "Ah, stolen again?" 　　 she exclaimed, rushing to check. Her underwear and the cash from her wallet were indeed gone. Mayumi was both terrified and 　　furious, standing there trembling with rage. 　　 From the headmaster's words, she understood that the delinquent had done it on purpose. Two days in a row 　　had fueled her anger. 　　 "Doing this twice secretly, how utterly despicable," 　　 Mayumi vented her rage. Seeing that no one else was around, she noticed that today she was again wearing a white 　　cardigan and a dark navy blue tight skirt, along with high heels. The thought 　　 of not wearing a bra brought back the nightmare from last night on the bus. 　　 (So those three will be back tonight...) 　　 A chill ran down her spine at the thought. 　　 (If the bus is empty, I'll take it; if it's crowded, I'll walk home.) 　　 Just then, the dean's advice came to mind again. She quickly covered 　　her breasts, almost visible through her semi-transparent blouse, with her handbag, and finally emerged from the school gate, now completely shrouded in the darkness of night 　　. After confirming that the three from last night weren't there, she hurried to the bus stop. 　　 There was no sign of them. And the bus had probably already left; she didn't see 　　anyone waiting at the station.

Mayumi was about to check the bus timetable when suddenly, Fujiki, Murota, and
Segawa appeared out of nowhere and surrounded her.
"Ah!"
Mayumi felt like she couldn't breathe, and her whole body stiffened.
"Y-yes, it's you guys..."
"Yes. We're the ones who put our hands under your skirt yesterday, even touching your vagina and anus
, and they felt really good."
"…………"
Mayumi was so shocked she couldn't speak, her lips trembling.
Murota suddenly started stroking her buttocks from behind.
"Stop!"
Mayumi panicked and shook off Murota's hand.
"You don't seem to be wearing underwear tonight. Hehehe, how bold."
"Do you like having hands put under your skirt, so you deliberately didn't wear underwear?"
"I bet you're not wearing a bra either."
Fujiki and the others teased Mayumi, laughing silently.
Mayumi felt dizzy knowing she wasn't wearing underwear. Her beautiful face turned red all the way to her ears
. But Mayumi was different tonight than last night. She stared at the men with a stern gaze.
"Please get out of there. If you don't, I'll scream!"
"How can we do that? We're going to pamper you on the bus later, hehe."
"You want us to get out of there? Don't say such strange things."
"Don't pretend. Having strange things done to you in your skirt is your special hobby, isn't it?"
Murota pulled a small knife from his pocket and pressed the sharp blade against Mayumi's neck.
"…………"
Mayumi's body went limp, as if her whole body had frozen solid.
Murota and Segawa grabbed Mayumi's arms from both sides. The small knife on her neck was pressed against Mayumi's side,
just out of sight from the surroundings.
"Behave yourself, or I'll break your pretty face."
"Why aren't you making a fuss? Are you dead? Hehe."
Threatened by Murota and Segawa, the terror intensified in Mayumi's heart.
"Ah, don't be so rough…"
Mayumi's voice trembled. Fear paralyzed her; her knees and high heels trembled.
"Yes. Hehehe, just like yesterday,"
Fujiki said, stroking Mayumi's buttocks up and down her skirt.
Mayumi shuddered, her waist trembling, but she offered no resistance. The thought of the sharp
knife terrified her; if she were to be treated like that on the bus again, Mayumi didn't want to live.
"No, don't do that again, let's end it,"
Mayumi finally managed to utter. Her voice trembled, her teeth chattering.
"Stop this stupidity!"
"You should behave, just like yesterday, understand?"
Murota stabbed Mayumi in the waist with the tip of the knife.
Mayumi immediately stood on tiptoe, her body stiffening. The terror swelled within her.
Sometime later, a line of people waiting for the bus had formed behind her. Mayumi's beauty and the strange behavior of the three men
attracted attention, but no one noticed the knife pressed against her side. And tonight's bus
was much later than usual, the crowd even more chaotic than yesterday. In that chaos, Mayumi was
pulled into the bus from the left and right by Murota and Segawa. Fujiki followed closely behind.
(Oh, oh, oh... oh, no, who can help me...)
Mayumi screamed inwardly, almost going crazy.
Fujiki's hands stroked Mayumi's buttocks back and forth, and then he rolled up her skirt. Because it was a tight skirt, the skirt
clung tightly to her body, and it was rolled up particularly high.
"Ah..."
Mayumi couldn't help but make a sound, and then she immediately bit her lip tightly. No matter how shy or disgusted she was
, because there was a knife pressed against her body, she couldn't raise her voice to resist.
In an instant, Mayumi's skirt was pulled up to her waist. Because the bus was so chaotic, even though she didn't want to attract
attention, Mayumi's lower body was already naked.
"Hehehe, what a beautiful butt,"
Fujiki's hands began to stroke her naked buttocks.
(Ah, no…)
Mayumi’s body felt like it was on fire. She bit her lip hard, closed her eyes, and finally lowered her head.
“Hehe, there’s a lot of hair here,”
Segawa stroked Mayumi’s lower abdomen, playing with the pubic hair with his fingertips.
Murota, who hadn’t moved at all, made his move at this moment. His hand slipped under the hem of her blouse, touching her
unbraced breasts, and slowly began to rub her nipples with his fingertips.
(Ah, oh dear… that kind of thing…)
The fear of the knife pressed against her body and the shame of having her skin played with mingled together. Her knees trembled even
more violently, and she was about to fall.
Just as her tightly closed thighs loosened, Segawa’s hand, which was between Mayumi’s thighs, slipped into the pubic hair
.
(Oh dear…)
Mayumi’s waist trembled. Segawa’s fingertips traced the opening of her tender flesh and went inside. But he only
played with the soft labia first.
(No, oh...stop...)
Unable to resist twisting her waist in an attempt to escape, the knife pressed against her breast, rubbing its cold blade against
her nipple.
"Want your nipples cut off, huh?"
Murota whispered in Mayumi's ear.
Mayumi dared not twist her waist any further, while Segawa's fingers easily slipped into her tender flesh, playing with the folds. It
felt damp, but not wet.
Mayumi had already opened her eyes, but she dared not raise her head. The nerves in her body had moved away from the needle-like
pain, and her nipples, abused by the knife, were now focused on Segawa's wildly twisting tender flesh. Mayumi's waist
trembled again, and her knees and high heels shook incessantly.
"Hehe, how does it feel to have your pussy played with in a packed bus?"
Segawa whispered in Mayumi's ear as he fondled her soft flesh.
"Do it better, relax, hehehe,"
Fujiki whispered back from behind.
Mayumi couldn't hear those teasing words anymore. All her nerves were focused on her nipples and clitoris,
while Fujiki slowly slid his fingertips into Mayumi's buttocks.
"Ah, ah... oh..."
Suddenly touched in the anus, Mayumi opened her tightly clenched lips and couldn't help but cry out.
The surrounding passengers all looked at Mayumi, but just like last night, they all pretended not to see.
(Oh... ouch, I hate it... don't touch my butt...)
Feeling the gazes around her, Mayumi bit down the moan she was about to let out. A strange
sensation came from her anus, and her mind went blank.
"Hehehe, you suddenly ran away yesterday when we got here,"
Fujiki whispered in Mayumi's ear as he massaged her anus, keeping pace with the bus's vibrations.
"You can't run away tonight, hehe, now's the time to play with your anus to your heart's content."
Under her blouse, her breasts were being kneaded, and a knife was playing with her nipples. Segawa deliberately
avoided touching Mayumi's clitoris, only stroking her foreskin, while playing with her sensitive flesh.
(Don't touch me, oh...)
Unconsciously, her anus began to melt, and her annoying excretory organ swelled up softly
. Mayumi had never experienced anything like this before. The tingling sensation brought her to orgasm. (No, no... oh...) 　　 Mayumi's teeth clenched and clenched, making a dripping sound. 　　 "How does it feel, hehehe, your anus is feeling good too,
isn't it ?" 　　 Fujiki savored the soft feeling that was slowly melting between his fingertips. It was like silken cotton soaked in moisture; 　　if you applied even a little more, it would sink immediately, dripping wet. 　　 "Oh, no!" 　　 Mayumi couldn't help but utter a sound, though her lips trembled. She felt no pleasure, only 　　fear and shame; her body trembled uncontrollably. " 　　 (I'm going to put my fingers in)," 　　 Fujiki said to Segawa with his eyes. 　　 Segawa nodded slightly. His index and middle fingers slowly moved inside Mayumi's vagina. 　　 "Ah, ouch..." 　　 Mayumi's head tilted back; even without the threat of the knife, she couldn't ask for help or run away. 　　With fingers inserted into her vagina, Mayumi only felt fear and shame. 　　 Segawa's two fingers played with the folds of flesh, penetrating deeply into Mayumi's vagina. The moist folds 　　twitched as if sucking on his fingers. 　　 "I'm so envious; your little hole is already overflowing with juice," 　　 Segawa whispered in Mayumi's ear. 　　 Mayumi had no energy to answer, her nostrils flaring as she breathed heavily. 　　 "Hehehe, just inserted into her little hole, it's widened up already," 　　 Mayumi heard Fujiki's low whisper. The next instant, Fujiki, while rubbing Mayumi's anus 　　, increased the pressure on his fingertips, slowly beginning to penetrate. 　　 "Ah, ouch... ouch... no!" 　　 Mayumi cried out in a flustered voice. The surrounding passengers heard it, but Fujiki and his companion remained calm 　　and said nothing. Murota looked around, and the passengers hurriedly and frantically looked away. Meanwhile, Fujiki 　　's fingers slowly widened Mayumi's anus. 　　 (That kind of thing... stop... ouch, don't do that anymore, oh...) 　　 Mayumi cried out in her heart, but dared not make a sound or move. 　　 Fujiki's fingers penetrated deep into Mayumi's anal opening. It was incredibly soft there; in an instant, the base of his finger 　　was inside. A moist, tight sensation covered his finger, and it throbbed. Inside, her rectum felt hot and melting 　　. 　　 Mayumi gasped for breath. The surrounding passengers looked at her with curiosity. 　　 "Hehehe, what a wonderful asshole. It's sucking my finger 　　 ," a whisper came in her ear. Mayumi's anus tightened even more, twitching and binding her fingers. The sight made 　　Fujiki even more pleased. 　　 "Oh, I hate it..." 　　 Mayumi bit her lip, but still groaned, shaking her head repeatedly. 　　 "Did you bind it yourself? It feels so good to have your fingers in your asshole." 　　 "Hehe, this side is good too. Your pussy is sucking my fingers too." 　　 Fujiki and Segawa rubbed their fingers together in the front and back orifices. They slowly rotated their fingers, thrusting them in and out. 　　 "Ah, take it off, I hate it... ah..." 　　 The thin mucous membrane was rubbed against the fingers in the front and back, and Mayumi's breathing became abnormal. Her knees 　　and high heels trembled incessantly as Murota, who was playing with her breasts, held her body. 　　 (Oh, stop...it's already...no...it's terrible...) 　　 Mayumi felt fear and shame, but a kind of pleasure was spreading through her body. 　　 Despite her shyness, she felt the joy a woman experiences in sex, having endured for twenty minutes. 　　Although she didn't know why, her genitals felt very hot, as if they were melting. 　　 The bus stopped in front of a residential area, and many passengers got off. Because of that, Mayumi's lower 　　body was completely exposed, clearly visible to the remaining passengers. The outstretched hands of Fujiki and Segawa in front and behind 　　were also clearly visible. 　　 They all realized that Mayumi had been pranked from the beginning, but the passengers, while shocked, all stared at 　　that area. 　　 "What are you looking at!" 　　 Murota shouted at the passengers. Then Fujiki and the others carried Mayumi off the bus. 　　 Mayumi seemed to have started to sob softly. 　　 When they took Mayumi to a secluded alley, Fujiki and the others removed her skirt, leaving her lower 　　body naked. 　　 "The pervert's game is over, hehehe, how enamored you are, why don't you run away?"

"Do you want us to violate you? Why don't you swing your ass and run away?"
"Your bottom is so tempting!"
*Smack!* Fujiki and the others slapped Mayumi's buttocks and laughed.
Mayumi began to expose her lower body, crying as she ran. Terror rendered her powerless.
"Hehehe, run! Because we love you so much, we're going to rape you!"
"If we get caught, it'll be a three-way rape!"
"Showing off that ass is so exciting. Let us pamper you!"
As they spoke, Fujiki and the other two chased after Mayumi, enjoying the thrill of the chase.
Mayumi ran and cried, her fear growing stronger.
"What should I do? If we get caught, we'll be raped!" "
Hehe, what a great ass!"
Fujiki and the others frequently closed the distance, quickly stroking Mayumi's buttocks from behind and slapping them lightly. They
chased Mayumi little by little in a certain direction. It seemed they wanted to rape Mayumi in a secluded place; there happened to
be a dilapidated temple ahead—perhaps that was their destination.
(Oh no, I have to escape. If I get caught, I'm doomed...)
Mayumi grew increasingly desperate. Just then, four or five people appeared ahead. They were probably
people heading back after the temple gathering.
"Oh no, help me..."
With a sob, Mayumi ran into the crowd with all her might.
"What happened to you? What happened to you?"
The men were surprised. One of them took off his shirt and put it on Mayumi's naked lower body.
"Help me... Ah, that student..."
she said, pointing behind her, but Fujiki and the others were no longer there.
Fujiki and the others temporarily hid themselves in a side alley.
"Damn it... If only I had been a little faster."
"It seems there's a gathering at the temple tonight,"
Segawa said regretfully to Murota.
"It was like that yesterday, and it's like that tonight too. What a miscalculation. It would have been better if the beautiful teacher had assaulted her as soon as she left the school."
With that, Fujiki took out a cigarette.
"Let's go. Let's go for a drink and carefully plan tomorrow's schedule,"
Fujiki exhaled a large puff of smoke.
Mayumi drank the water the temple abbot had given her in one gulp. Her breathing was still erratic, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Despite this, the thought of finally being saved brought her a sense of calm.
It really was a close call. Perhaps because she felt relieved, Mayumi's shoulders trembled, and she began to cry.
The abbot suggested that Mayumi go to the police station to report the incident immediately. But Mayumi wanted to go back to her apartment first. She wanted to
clean up her body, which had been played with by those perverts, as soon as possible. She could go to the police station tomorrow. Mayumi
thought to herself as she wiped away her tears.
"4"
The next morning, Mayumi went to school as usual. The events of last night still felt terrifying,
but she was calm now, though anger was rising within her.
(This cannot be allowed. I must tell the police to catch them and make those delinquent students
feel what it's like to do something wrong... If all classes are canceled, I won't go to the swimming club for instruction today, and
I'll go to the police station then.)
During lunch break, Mayumi was called in by the academic affairs director, Fukasawa. "
What is it, Director?"
"Mr. Mizushima's afternoon class is for the third-year B group, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Actually, a teacher just reported to me, but he brought some interesting news.
It might be difficult for you, um..."
The academic affairs director still spoke dryly. But today, his words seemed to lack meaning, which made people
anxious.
"It's a group of students who usually don't come to class, but they all came today... It's also difficult from the school's perspective
..."
"Director, who are you talking about? Please explain clearly."
Mayumi spoke before the academic affairs director could finish.
"It's those problem students, Fujiki and his gang. They're...the same group that the beautiful Mizushima-sensei kept provoking.
But from the school's perspective..."
The dean's words shocked Mayumi. It was clearly directed at her.
"What did you say? The dean thinks I provoked them?"
"That's not what I meant. Anyway, Mizushima-sensei has always been the school's beauty, and about...the stolen underwear
..."
"Please don't worry, I'll discipline them strictly. Letting students like that run wild will only make them more
unruly."
With that, Mayumi abruptly left her seat. She couldn't believe that those so-called problem students, Fujiki and his gang,
were the same three horrible men who had played pranks on her on the bus for the past two days and even tried to rape her.
The afternoon bell rang, and Mayumi strode out of the staff room to Class 3-B.
After entering the classroom and standing at the podium, the forty-odd students all whistled and made strange noises.
"Quiet!"
Mayumi shouted, but this had no effect on her. Class 3-B has always
been noisy during Mayumi's classes, but today they're particularly disruptive.
"Are you wearing a light camel-colored suit today, Mizushima-sensei? Is your skirt too short?"
"What color are your underwear? Or are you not wearing any at all?"
"Could you roll up your skirt and show me, Mayumi-sensei?"
"Let's skip English class and have you give us a sex education lesson with your body, okay?"
Words Mayumi finds utterly repulsive keep coming out.
"Stop talking such nonsense! Didn't you hear me say please be quiet? It's class time!
"
Mayumi shouts anxiously.
It seems like almost no students are absent today. What's going on with Class 3-B today? This is very unusual.
Is it because the delinquents Fujiki and his group are here today too?
Mayumi glanced around the classroom, searching for Fujiki and the others. There seemed to be a
student leaning back in the last seat, silently smiling. That was Fujiki.
"Hehehe, I was wondering what kind of underwear you were wearing today, teacher. Was it like this?"
Fujiki said, pulling a piece of white fabric from his pocket and unfolding it for everyone to see. It was Mayumi
's white underwear, stolen from the swimming pool staff changing room yesterday.
In an instant, Mayumi's beautiful face froze, and her lips trembled.
"Aren't you excited? Do you remember what it looked like when your skirt was rolled up? Mayumi-sensei,"
Fujiki said, smiling as he raised his face and looked directly at Mayumi. Mayumi could never forget that face, and that chilling
expression.
"Ah, it's you…"
Mayumi's voice trembled, and she couldn't speak for a moment. She never imagined that those three terrifying perverts
were students at Kuroyama High School, and the leaders of the third-year B-class delinquents at that.
"Roll up your skirts and take off your panties, teacher. We all want to see Mizushima Mayumi-sensei's pussy and asshole
!"
Fujiki shouted at Mayumi, then narrowed his eyes. Mayumi didn't make a sound, her body involuntarily
backing away. Behind her was the blackboard, her back pressed against it.
(This...this...)
Mayumi couldn't believe that those three horrible beasts were actually high school students. The terror of last night and
the anger that had begun this morning resurfaced. Fujiki was alone, but where were the other two?
Mayumi thought that if she didn't notify the police and the school soon, who knows what kind of terrifying
things might happen next; she couldn't afford to waste a second.
"Please study on your own for now..."
Mayumi said to the shouting students, then quickly ran out of the classroom. She needed to hurry to
the teachers' office. Thinking that Fujiki might chase after her, she couldn't help but turn her head to look back. There was no
one behind her, just a quiet corridor; it was impossible for Fujiki to catch up.
As Mayumi ran towards the music room door in the corridor, Murota suddenly appeared,
blocking her path with his arms outstretched.
"Hehe, still trying to run away today? Yesterday's game isn't over yet."
Mayumi's beauty twitched, and she immediately tried to escape again. But Segawa had already blocked her way
. Not only Fujiki, but Murota and Segawa also appeared, and a sense of terror gripped Mayumi's entire body.
"Today, please let me fully savor your beautiful body. Hehe, okay? Teacher, you must have time, right?
"
After saying that, Segawa licked his lips.
"No, oh no!"
Mayumi pressed her back against the wall, staring at Murota and Segawa approaching from the left and right. But at the same time, Mayumi's
beauty twitched again.
"Oh... someone save me..."
This time it was a loud wail, but the next moment, Murota's knife pressed against Mayumi's cheek.
"Ah..."
The wail disappeared, and there was no other sound.
"Don't scream, teacher!"
Murota and Segawa dragged Mayumi into the music room.
"If you make a sound, you know the consequences!"
Mayumi had completely lost the strength to resist. Fujiki, who came in last, closed the door and locked it.
"Now you can cry and scream as much as you want, Mizushima Mayumi-sensei. Because this music room is completely
soundproof."
The three of them shoved Mayumi's body away.
"Ouch... Help!"
Mayumi cried out, being held by Segawa's arms.
"Let's become naked from the source. I really love it, take it off, teacher."
Segawa held Ebisu tightly, kissing her neck as he began to take off her light camel-
colored suit jacket. Murota pulled the hem of the blouse from her skirt and began to unbutton it.
"Stop!... Oh, help!... Someone save me!"
The front of the blouse was opened, exposing her arms and shoulders, and Mayumi cried out loudly. Fujiki laughed and
pulled down the zipper of her skirt.
"Oh no!"
Mayumi's skirt slipped down, swirling around her high heels. Murota used a knife to cut the bra straps, then
ripped it off at the chest. Fujiki also placed his hand on the pantyhose and tore it open in one go.
"Ah!"
"Do you want your panties taken off, or do you want them cut open, huh?"
"Give up and come into our arms."
"Take it all off, and let the three of us gang rape you. You might as well leave it to fate."
Fujiki and the other two couldn't help but burst into laughter.
At this moment, Segawa released Mayumi's body, and Murota immediately pulled her into his arms again.
Because her bra had been torn off, Mayumi's breasts trembled slightly; they were very white and had a good shape.
"Oh, no... stop!"
"You're so annoying, teacher. Now it's finally your panties. Take them off."
As Murota said that, Fujiki had already placed his hand on Mayumi's panties and was slowly
lowering them from her buttocks.
"Oh... take your hands off!"
"Mitsushima-sensei looks really good without underwear. Hehehe."
Mayumi struggled with her waist, while Fujiki deliberately and slowly pulled her underwear down to her knees.
"Someone help me, help me!... No!"
Mayumi struggled even more violently. But her waist and legs trembled violently.
"You're not a virgin anymore, are you in such a hurry to do it?"
"You didn't even wear underwear on the bus, and now you're still pretending?"
Murota grabbed Mayumi's breasts with both hands, while Fujiki pulled the underwear off her toes.
Mayumi was now naked except for a pair of high heels. She let out a wail, crying as she
tried to cover her private parts by pressing her legs together with her hands. In that situation, she intended to squat down, not
Murota, who was grabbing her breasts roughly, wouldn't allow it.
Segawa, while playing with the pubic hair at the base of Mayumi's thighs, tried to take her lips.
Mayumi cried out and shook her face violently, trying to get Segawa's lips away.
"Hehehe, you have a nice ass. It's really exciting to stroke it like this,"
Fujiki said happily, stroking Mayumi's buttocks. Her buttocks were already well-shaped, and with high
heels, they would be even more perfect if she were hung up.
Although Fujiki and the others were greedily stroking Mayumi's body, they were clearly not in a hurry to rape her, enjoying
Mayumi's resistance while stroking her skin. Next, Murota's hand played with Mayumi's buttocks, Fujiki's
hand moved towards the pubic hair, and Segawa's hand moved on her breasts.
"Take your hands off!...Oh, no! You beasts!"
Mayumi's body rolled between the three men, she cried out, trying to escape. But she couldn't escape from the hands of three strong
men. It was a complete cat-and-mouse game. Mayumi cried and struggled, but her feeble resistance
only excited the three men more.
"Look, her breasts are practically the shape of a virgin's!"
"Yes, even her butt is beautiful. It bounces every time she struggles."
"Hehe, it seems to be getting wet here."
They kept appraising Mayumi's body, constantly changing the parts of their caresses. Every time they saw Mayumi struggle
, they would excitedly lick their lips. They also kept pressing their lips against Mayumi's neck,
blocking her own lips.
"Ugh, ugh..."
Mayumi rolled her eyes back, groaning, her face tilting backward. Because Mayumi's lips were blocked, only
her throat could be seen moving, but she couldn't cry out. Her lips were constantly being taken away, her breasts were being rubbed, her buttocks
were being stroked back and forth, and her pubic area was being played with. No matter how hard Mayumi tried,
she couldn't clench her teeth. Her tongue was forcibly sucked in, and sticky saliva was forced into her mouth.
"Alright, now you're finally going to show your pussy and anus,"
Mayumi's lips were finally released.
"Why aren't you opening your legs yet? Hehe, I still want to tie you up."
"Only rope can perfectly complement your beautiful body with its snow-white skin. If I tie you up
, your pussy and anus can be displayed properly, and I can touch them fully,"
Fujiki said deliberately, while Murota and Segawa also seemed to deliberately take out ropes and deliberately
showed them to Mayumi.
Knowing that she was going to be tied up, Mayumi's cries and resistance became more intense.
"Oh, I don't want to be tied up, no!"
"Then, would you like to open your legs yourself and show your pussy and anus?"
"Oh, no!"
The next moment, Mayumi's hands were tied behind her back. She felt the rope wrap around her wrists, which were crossed behind her back, like a snake
, and Mayumi let out a desperate cry.
After binding her wrists, the rope ends were twisted around her breasts and tightened forcefully. Then Mayumi
was pushed down on the table, and Fujiki grabbed her ankles.
"Segawa, you spread the teacher's legs apart."
"Ah...no!"
Mayumi cried out. Not wanting to be raped by these beasts, she rolled and struggled nakedly. But Fujiki
and Segawa held Mayumi's ankles firmly from both sides. No matter how hard she tried, her legs only parted little by little
, though her resistance continued. But gradually, her ankles and knees separated, exposing her fair inner thighs.
Along with her loud cries of agony, Mayumi's inner thighs suddenly opened to their limit.
Murota had two ropes hang from the ceiling, each wrapped around Mayumi's ankles. Mayumi's legs
were turned into a V-shape towards the ceiling, and then she was hoisted up. The tendons on her inner thighs bulged and twitched
, spasming.
"Oh no... I don't want this, ah... help!"
Mayumi's legs, hoisted up, kicked wildly, her black hair flying backward, as she cried out loudly.
The three men pressed their faces between her spread thighs, constantly observing that area. Mayumi painfully closed her
eyes.
"Stop! Don't... look, don't look!"
Mayumi cried out incoherently, twisting her waist, her hoisted legs rising and falling.
"If it's a rape, how can we not take a good look?"
"Let us take a good look. You always turn around randomly on the bus, you can't see anything clearly."
"Hehe, the vagina and anus are clearly visible, teacher."
Fujiki and the other two stared intently at that spot, laughing.
A woman's scent emanated from the lush, vibrant pubic area at the base of her thighs. Her mons pubis was slightly protruding,
the opening of her vulva closed.
Murota reached out and spread the opening of her vulva to the left and right.
"Ouch, ah... no!"
Mayumi's body leaned back, trying to avoid it.
"What a wonderful little hole. The color and shape are so beautiful."
"I think it's a virgin. It's so exciting. Hehe, look, it's a beautiful light pink."
The three of them squinted at the same time, wanting to observe more closely, and licked their lips several times.
Segawa also reached out, his target being the tip of the vulva. He opened the foreskin on the clitoris,
fully exposing the clitoris.
"Ah, take your hand away!"
Mayumi sobbed. Segawa only touched the clitoris with his fingertip, and Mayumi's body was
as if she had been electrocuted, arching backward sharply while shaking her legs.
"Stop! Ah... no!"
"Hehe, is your clitoris feeling excited, teacher? It's so alluring, I'm going to start touching it..."
"Ah, ya... oh..."
Segawa and Murota's fingers manipulated the clitoris like a puppeteer, and Mayumi's waist twisted, jumped, and trembled incessantly
.
"Looks like you're feeling it, the juices are already overflowing, relax, teacher. Our..."
"It's really big, hehehe."
Fujiki's fingers slowly reached Mayumi's anus. The poor anus seemed to suck on the fingertip, and
after insertion, it was rubbed with abandon.
"Oh, not there..."
"Didn't I say on the bus that I was going to play with your asshole hard? Are you still pretending now
, huh?"
"Ah... not in that place..."
"Even if you hate it, you have to accept the education of your asshole properly. Hehehe."
"Ah, don't insert it anymore, oh... help..."
Not only was the cleft on her tender flesh played with, but the clitoris, and even the hateful excretory organ were rubbed. And Fujiki and
the others had already rotated one hand on Mayumi's breasts, and also stroked the inside of her thighs and lower abdomen, and her slender
waist, etc.
"How do you feel, teacher? Is your pussy getting hot?"
"Can't hold back anymore? Want it, huh?"
"Hehe, teacher is a lucky person too. I'll be inserting my young, strong cock. Three of them, and
even my anus will be pampered."
The three laughed loudly.
Gradually, Mayumi's strength to resist disappeared, and she began to sob softly.
Although Mayumi felt terrified, knowing that she was about to be raped, her vagina began to heat up, and her soft flesh showed
signs of melting.
(Oh dear, this... no...)
Mayumi couldn't believe the changes in her body. Unconsciously, her nipples hardened and became pointed, shrinking, and
her vulva and clitoris became red and engorged with blood, covered in honey-like fluid. Her anus, which was being rubbed, also softened and melted, and swelled
up.
"Ah, oh dear... oh,"
she couldn't help but let out a shy sound from Mayumi's mouth. That made Mayumi even more distressed and confused
.
(How terrifying. My body is in terrible shape after being played with by those beasts…)
The more he thought about it, the more his body reacted.
A sticky, shiny substance appeared on the tips of Murota's fingers as he played with her flesh.
"Looks like it's ready,"
Murota said. Fujiki and Segawa nodded simultaneously and began to take off their pants.
(To be continued)

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