Chapter 3: Tried to Bring My Childhood Friend
to a Love Hotel
"Uwah...!"
Upon stepping into the room, Karen couldn't help but let out an involuntary
exclamation.
In the centre of the room was a luxurious double bed. By the window, there
was a sofa. In the corner, a large TV was placed, and beneath it, a rack with
what seemed to be karaoke equipment.
The room's decor and curtains were all in a calming brown colour, giving
the impression of a high-end hotel rather than a love hotel.
Choosing the most expensive room among the options was worth it—
though the cost for a [rest] was no joke.
As a minor, it's not a room I could easily use, but for today, I can indulge a
bit. After all, today is a memorable day for me—my first time losing my
virginity!
I tested the softness of the bed by pressing on it, sat on the sofa to check its
comfort, and then walked over to the window and casually opened the
curtains. Then—
"Oooh!"
"....!"
A gasp of surprise escaped my lips. Following behind me hesitantly, Karen
also caught her breath in surprise.
From the window, we could see the entire cityscape.
There are few high-rise buildings in this city, so even from a seven-story
love hotel, you can see quite far. Captivated by the view, we stood there for
a while, mesmerised.
So this is the privilege of choosing the top-floor luxury room. If you can
enjoy this view, the price makes sense.
I had thought love hotels were more specialised for s*x, with the room's
interior and the view being secondary, but it seems I was wrong.
The time now is just past 4 PM. The June sun is still high in the sky, casting
strong rays down. Even if we plan to go home by 8 PM, we can stay in this
room for another three hours.
I cast an observant glance at Karen, who had been blushing since earlier.
Karen is currently in casual clothes. Entering a love hotel in a school
uniform would be problematic, so she went home after school to change.
Karen, with her fake glasses and her hair tied in a ponytail, looked
refreshing.
She wore a white off-shoulder frilled blouse and a blue mini wrap skirt. The
off-shoulder and mini-skirt showed her skin, while the frills subtly hid her
chest, creating a cool, student-like impression.
In a word, it was a well-thought-out fashion. At least, that's how it seemed
to me.
However, Karen has no reason to go all out for a date with me, so it
probably serves as a disguise to avoid recognition.
Standing behind Karen, who was engrossed in the view from the window, I
gently wrapped my hands around her waist.
"Aaah..."
Karen let out a small sound, her body stiffening in tension. I pulled her
closer and reached out with my right hand to remove her fake glasses.
Then, I grabbed her chin and turned her towards me.
"Karen."
When I called her name aloud, Karen shut her eyes tightly, as if steeling
herself.
She made a faint movement, slightly puckering her lips, likely due to my
teasing up until now. I kissed her unhesitatingly on her puckered lips.
"Mmm... mmm... chu, chu... amu... chu..."
As I confirmed the feel of her lips with repeated kisses, I could feel the
tension leaving Karen's body. Occasionally, when I kissed her with a loud
smacking sound, her body would tremble and tense up again, but she would
soon relax as I continued kissing her.
I moved Karen, whose body had gone limp, away from the window and
towards the side of the bed, holding her from behind. There, I turned to face
her and embraced her from the front this time.
Karen, her cheeks flushed, looked up at me within my arms. I sealed her
lips again, this time with a deeper kiss, intertwining our tongues.
Karen, either resigned or determined, accepted my tongue without resisting.
After a while, I parted my lips, and Karen, eyes glistening as if feverish,
looked at me.
"Um...?"
"I'm taking off my clothes. My crotch hurts."
I succinctly explained the reason for stopping the kiss.
As I said, my penis had swollen to the point of straining against the fabric
of my pants. If I walked outside like this, I'd surely be reported as a
suspicious person.
"Ah... ama..."
Karen murmured, almost involuntarily, as she looked at my crotch.
Smiling at her reaction, I urged her to undress as well.
"You should undress too, Karen."
"...Understood."
Karen nodded and we began undressing on the spot.
It didn't take long for me, being a guy, to get naked. Once I was fully
undressed, I watched intently as Karen changed clothes.
Karen undid her ponytail and reached for her frilled blouse. Glancing at me
shyly, she slowly removed the blouse, revealing her light pink underwear
underneath.
A strapless bra supported her large breasts. At first, I thought it was plain,
but on closer inspection, it was intricately embroidered.
Next, Karen, blushing deeply, lowered her skirt to her feet, revealing
matching light pink panties. These too were delicately embroidered,
exuding an elegant sensuality.
"Today's underwear is really nice. It's refined yet irresistibly sexy."
"Ah, uu..."
Karen covered her face with both hands, unable to withstand the
embarrassment.
Seeing a classmate in her underwear, shy and blushing, stirred something
indescribable in my crotch. Imagining Kujo seeing Karen like this regularly
sparked a deep-seated jealousy and competitiveness within me.
A jealousy and rivalry towards Kujo, who made Karen his girlfriend.
Right now, Karen was undressing out of coercion. Even though we both
saw her in underwear, there was a world of difference between me and
Kujo.
But this is only temporary. I will take Karen from Kujo and make her mine.
The time of watching them from afar while pretending to be indifferent is
over.
"Karen!"
"Woa!"
I hugged Karen fiercely and pushed her onto the bed.
Lying on her back, Karen looked up at me with a flushed face. I could no
longer hold back in front of my dazzlingly fair-skinned childhood friend.
"Karen!"
Calling her name once more, I covered Karen's body, placing my right hand
on her panties and my left on her bra, stimulating her clitoris and nipples
through the fabric.
Her nipples were already hard, evident even through the underwear, likely
aroused from our kisses. I brought my lips to her other nipple and gently
nibbled it through the fabric.
"Kasuga-kun... ahh♡ no, intense... nn♡"
With each flick of my fingernails on her nipples and clitoris, or every gentle
bite, Karen let out moans.
Though her voice still had hints of rejection, she didn't try to push me away.
She seemed to be accepting the stimulation I was giving her.
Encouraged by this, I pinched her nipples and clitoris with my teeth and
fingers, stimulating three erogenous zones simultaneously.
"Ahhhh!♡♡"
Karen let out a scream-like moan, her body shaking violently.
As I continued the caresses, sweet moans poured out of her mouth.
"Ah♡ ah♡ no♡ no♡ Kasuga-kun, that's no good, no good... fuaaah♡♡"
Karen twisted her body vigorously while moaning.
From her crotch, the sound of her love juices could be heard, soaking her
light pink panties with dark stains. Her bra was also wet with my saliva,
glistening in the room's light.
Should I make Karen climax while still in her underwear? I considered it
for a moment but quickly changed my mind.
Today's first climax will happen after I have Karen completely naked.
"...Um, Kasuga-kun?"
When I stopped caressing her, Karen called my name anxiously, worried
that she might have done something to upset me.
Smiling gently at her, I conveyed my less-than-gentle request.
"It's time for s*x. Take off your underwear."
"Ah... y-yes.""
Hearing the word [s*x], Karen squeezed her eyes shut for a moment as if
bracing herself, but soon nodded in resignation.
As I moved off her, Karen sat up, reaching behind her to skillfully undo her
bra clasp.
Her breasts, freed from support, jiggled in front of me. It seemed her bra
was a bit too small, as her breasts looked larger now.
Karen, her large breasts swaying, lifted her hips and slipped off her panties.
Now that her chest was exposed, she showed no hesitation in removing the
last of her underwear.
Seeing Karen completely naked, I reached for the condom on the bedside
table.
Taking one out, I tossed it to Karen.
Karen reflexively caught it, and I pointed at my erect penis, commanding
her to put it on.
Karen furrowed her brow slightly but quickly nodded, likely fearing I might
start unprotected s*x otherwise.
"Excuse me..."
Crawling towards me on the bed, Karen reached out and put the condom on.
Her confident movements, indicative of her experiences with Kujo, fueled
my excitement further.
Karen had been with Kujo for three years. I knew she had long since given
up her virginity. Seeing my childhood friend put on a condom without
hesitation stirred a boiling rage within me.
At this point, Karen spoke.
"...It's on."
"Good. Let's get started."
"Y-yes!"
Karen's voice trembled with tension, and I smirked.
"Turn around and get on all fours."
"..."
Karen flinched, looking at me as if she wanted to say something.
But when I stared back silently, she lowered her head and reluctantly turned
around.
Her well-shaped buttocks, reminiscent of a white peach, swayed before me.
I could see her trembling anus and her glistening, wet genitals clearly.
Karen, on all fours, turned her face towards me. Her tear-filled eyes and
flushed cheeks were irresistibly sensual.
"L-like this...?"
"Yes, keep your hips raised."
Saying that, I abruptly shoved my nose into the cleft of her buttocks.
"Fyah!?"
Karen let out a high-pitched scream, completely caught off guard.
Ignoring her, I pressed my nose against her buttocks, running my tongue
along her dripping slit. After several strokes, I spread her labia to reveal the
light pink inner flesh.
Karen's vaginal opening and urethra, previously protected by her labia,
were exposed to the air, causing her body to stiffen in response.
Without hesitation, I inserted my tongue into her genitals, licking her
sensitive areas around both the vaginal opening and urethra. Each time,
Karen let out high-pitched moans.
"Ah, ah, hii! No, not there... ohhh! Oh, oh, oh guhh!"
Relentlessly exploring, licking, and sucking on the parts of her body only
Kujo, her boyfriend, should touch.
Pressing my lips to her vagina, I sucked up her love juices with a loud slurp,
causing Karen to arch her back in pleasure.
"Aaaaaah!♡♡"
Letting out an especially high-pitched moan, Karen collapsed, burying her
face in the pillow.
Due to the cunnilingus over the past few days, her sensitivity had increased,
causing her to climax lightly. As Karen lay on the bed, breathing heavily
with [Fu♡ Fu♡] sounds, I held her body close and said,
"Heave-ho."
I rotated her limp, prone body on the bed to a supine position.
Before Karen could come down from the heights of her orgasm, I spread
her knees and stared intently at her trembling slit.
Before me was Karen's pussy, the one that belonged to my childhood friend
who had become Kujo's lover, the one I used to have a crush on but now
barely even greeted.
Her pussy, heated from the climax induced by cunnilingus, was dripping
with love juices. The scent of her s*x filled my nostrils, making my already
hard penis even harder.
If I inserted my fully erect penis into Karen's vagina, it would surely bring
the ultimate pleasure.
I chuckled and pressed the head of my penis against her slit.
At that moment, a sudden thought crossed my mind: "Is it really okay to
have s*x like this?"
That was probably the voice of the conscience or sense of morality I had
cultivated over my life.
If I raped Karen here, I would never be able to build a proper relationship
with her again. As the voice pleaded with me, I laughed internally and
responded.
As long as I could make Karen mine, I didn't care if I couldn't build a
"proper relationship." The die was cast the moment I blackmailed her with
the titfuck video. I turned my back on my conscience and morals,
determined to take Karen from Kujo by force!
"I'm going to put it in, Karen!"
Although I was a virgin, I had seen Karen's genitals many times and knew
exactly where everything was. Without hesitation, I found her vaginal
opening with the head of my penis and thrust my hips forward.
Karen, still not fully recovered from her orgasm, let out a sweet, melting
cry.
"Ahhhhhh!♡♡♡"
Encouraged by her moans that stimulated my balls, I pushed my hips into
Karen, using my erection to part her vaginal folds.
With each movement, her delicate moans tickled my ears.
"Ah♡ ah♡ ah♡ it's going in♡ Kasuga-kun's is going in♡♡"
The voice of my childhood friend, whom I had liked since we were
children, was now filled with pleasure. Just hearing it made my spine tingle
and my erection even harder.
"Ah, I can't stand it... I can't stand it, Karen!"
Calling out her name as if shouting, I trembled with the joy of my first
ecstasy.
The pleasure of having s*x with a girl for the first time, the joy of being
connected with my beloved childhood friend, and the thrill of violating
someone else's lover—all these pleasures surged from my crotch to my
brain, boiling my mind.
Not having s*x with Karen was out of the question. Giving up on making
Karen mine was out of the question!
As I roared internally, I grabbed Karen's legs under my arms and thrust
deeper into my childhood friend's pussy with even greater force.
◆◆◆
The inside of her vagina, which I had entered for the first time, was burning
hot and incredibly tight.
The grip of her vaginal walls was intense, clinging and squeezing my penis
almost to the point of crushing it. It felt less like it was urging me to
ejaculate and more like it was trying to expel the intruder.
The painful tightness made me reflexively furrow my brow. I was about to
tell Karen to relax, but she, too, wore a pained expression.
"Uu, it's in... Kasuga-kun's is inside me... Ugh, it's so big..."
Hearing my childhood friend's words sent shivers down my spine.
I had interpreted the tightness inside her as Karen making her best effort to
resist. However, that didn't seem to be the case. While she was undoubtedly
shocked by my insertion, it didn't feel like she was resisting. She was
simply surprised by the size of my penis, and her body was reacting
involuntarily.
Naturally, the point of comparison for her would be Kujo, which meant that
if I was [big], then Kujo was [small]. Though I had never bested Kujo in
studies, sports, or love, it seemed there was at least one thing in which I
surpassed him.
This sense of superiority as a man made my erection grow even larger
inside her. Sensing this, Karen groaned in response.
"Still getting bigger... why...?"
As she spoke, Karen's vaginal walls tightened around my penis, squeezing
it like a wrung-out cloth. Even with the condom, I felt I might come too
quickly if I let my guard down.
Determined not to reveal any weakness during my first s*x with the girl I'd
blackmailed into being my f**k buddy, I resumed thrusting.
Putting aside any distractions, I focused solely on pushing my member deep
into Karen—reaching her cervix.
"Karen, I'm going all the way in."
"...Huh...what?"
Karen, breathing heavily and squeezing my penis, looked at me in
confusion.
Without answering, I thrust my hips forcefully, parting her vaginal walls
with my rigid penis and aiming for her cervix.
"Oguuuuuu!♡♡♡"
For what seemed like the umpteenth time, Karen let out a high-pitched
moan.
Before her moan ended, the tip of my penis bumped into something soft.
In the next moment.
"~~~~~~~~!!"
Karen gripped the sheets with both hands, her entire body convulsing
silently.
At the same time, her vaginal walls contracted around my penis with
unprecedented force, causing me to involuntarily let out a sound.
"Nugh...!"
It felt like her vagina was trying to bite off my penis, squeezing repeatedly
with incredible force. Even when I tried to pull back reflexively, the folds
inside her vagina clung to my shaft, refusing to let go.
It seemed that when my glans reached her cervix, it triggered a direct
response, sending Karen into a full-on orgasm.
Tears streamed from her eyes as she gasped for breath, her chest heaving
with each shallow breath.
I called out her name briefly.
"Karen?"
"Ha...♡ Ha...♡"
There was no response; she seemed completely dazed.
Watching her, I contemplated my next move.
If Karen and I were a couple, it would be appropriate to pull out and give
her a break. Even though I haven't ejaculated yet, prioritising her well-
being over my lust would be the decent thing to do.
However, Karen and I were not lovers. I had blackmailed her into being my
s*x partner, making me a scoundrel through and through. Therefore, I
should act like a scoundrel and prioritise my pleasure.
Grinning, I reached for Karen's breast, pinching the pink nipple harder.
"Akuh!?"
The sudden stimulation snapped Karen out of her daze.
She looked at me with wide eyes.
"Ah...Kasuga-kun, what are you... oh♡ Wait, please♡ Don't move your
hips♡ I just came, and it's too sensitive inside...♡"
I leaned down, bringing my mouth close to Karen's ear as she pleaded in a
broken voice.
Whispering, I said,
"Karen."
"Y-yes."
"Inside you feels incredible. I'm about to come."
As I spoke, I slowly moved my hips back and forth.
Karen furrowed her brows, looking at me with pleading eyes. She was
likely too sensitive and struggling with the sensations.
But I ignored her and prioritised my own desires.
"So, let me keep going until I come."
"Uuh..."
Karen's face twisted in despair at my words. Ignoring her, I quickened my
pace, starting a full-scale piston movement.
Like when I ejaculated into a s*x toy, I moved my hips forcefully, seeking
only my own pleasure and roughly stirring Karen's sensitive parts.
Karen let out moan-like screams, unable to contain herself.
"Fuaaah!? Ah, stop—hi♡ Hyaa♡ Hyaa♡ Kasuga-kun♡ Ah♡ Stop♡
Nguuuu♡♡"
"Ah, it feels so good. Karen, your pussy feels amazing!"
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡"
The double bed in the hotel creaked under the relentless pounding,
struggling to bear the force of my thrusts.
Each time I thrust into her, Karen's slit spattered love juices, the lewd
sounds echoing in the room.
As I continued my assault, I noticed a change in the way Karen's vagina
contracted. What was once a desperate squeeze was now becoming a
seductive motion, almost as if trying to milk my semen out.
Of course, Karen wasn't doing this consciously. Her body was merely
adapting to the movement of my member. The thought that my childhood
friend's body was being molded to fit me only heightened my arousal.
The boiling urge to ejaculate surged from my testicles.
Sensing the moment, I quickened my pace.
"Karen! Karen! It feels so good! Tighten your pussy more!"
"Ahh♡ Ahh♡ I don't know♡ I've never felt this♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Kasuga-
kun♡ I can't♡ I can't take it anymore♡♡"
"Not yet! Hold on until I come!"
"Ahhh!♡♡ Ahhhhh!♡♡♡"
Crying and screaming, Karen clung to me, wrapping her arms around my
neck.
I held my childhood friend tightly and thrust roughly into her cervix as if
delivering the final blow. Karen's pussy responded by gushing more love
juices, the lewd sounds growing even louder.
I could feel the climax approaching rapidly.
"I'm coming, Karen! You come too! Come now!"
"Ahhh♡ I don't understand♡ I can't understand anything anymore!♡♡"
"Ooooooh!!"
With a shout, I delivered the final thrust deep into Karen's vagina, my glans
pressing against her cervix.
In the next instant.
"Ahaaahhhhh!♡♡♡"
Karen let out an unrestrained moan, her entire body shaking violently.
At the same time, her vaginal walls clamped down on my penis with even
greater force.
"Ugh, ughhh!"
Shivering with an unprecedented pleasure, I released my semen into my
childhood friend's vagina.
Thick, jelly-like semen spurted from my urethra in rapid succession. As the
intense pleasure turned my vision white, I held Karen's body tightly.
◆◆◆
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ So intense♡ Why♡ I just came♡ Nngh♡ Nngh♡
Ughhhh♡♡"
I grabbed Karen's buttocks firmly as she knelt on all fours on the bed,
forcefully thrusting my erection into the slit in front of me.
Smack! Smack! Smack! The lewd sounds of my hips slapping against her
buttocks filled the room, accompanied by Karen's constant moans.
The lewd duet that leads a man to climax. Just listening to it almost makes
me want to come—though I could enjoy these sounds and keep thrusting, I
had the stamina to keep going now.
After having a grand ejaculation and calming down, I felt an unprecedented
surge of power coursing through my entire body.
That power could also be described as confidence.
In some scenes, after a woman loses her virginity, the man might say, [Now
you're a woman.] Following that logic, by losing my virginity to Karen, I
might have become a [man] today.
With that thought in mind, I paused my thrusting into my childhood friend's
vagina.
Karen, who had been burying her face in the pillow to endure the pleasure,
finally took a deep breath, as if relieved for a moment. Her plump buttocks
trembled, and even her anus twitched as if it was relieved.
Observing her movements, I waited for the right moment and then slammed
my hips into her buttocks.
Immediately.
"Nhoooo♡♡"
Caught off guard by the sudden, powerful thrust, Karen arched her back and
let out an indecent moan.
Her vagina convulsed wildly, the folds gripping my penis tightly, urging me
to ejaculate.
Enjoying the sensation, I resumed my piston-like thrusts without pause.
"Ooh♡ Ooh♡ Ooh♡ Ooh♡ Ooh♡"
Karen trembled with pleasure in the doggy style position, her face shaking
side to side as if trying to cope with the overwhelming sensations.
The sound of her moans reminded me of a seal. Now, on all fours, shaking
her head vigorously, Karen did resemble a seal. I even recalled the seal
plush toy that used to be in her room. I wondered what had happened to it.
With these trivial thoughts in my mind, I sped up my thrusting to bring
Karen to climax.
"Aah♡ Aah♡ No♡ It's stirring up my insides♡ I can't breathe—hyaaaa!
♡♡♡"
Karen, overwhelmed by pleasure beyond her limits, let out a guttural
scream unlike anything a young girl should make.
I raised my right hand, which had been gripping her buttocks, high into the
air.
And then.
"Karen, come!"
With a sharp command, I slapped her buttocks with my right hand.
The sharp sound of the slap echoed in the room.
In the next moment.
"~~~~~~~~!!♡♡♡"
Karen's entire body convulsed as she climaxed silently. Her vagina, now
like a milking machine, gripped my penis tightly, urging me to release my
semen.
Guided by this movement, I ejaculated for the second time that day. The
thick, white fluid gushed out through my urethra, the sensation causing me
to let out an involuntary groan.
"Ahh... this is incredible."
The amount and force of my ejaculation were just as intense as the first
time. Perhaps even more so.
I pulled my penis out of Karen's vagina and checked the condom. As
expected, a substantial amount of semen had been collected at the tip.
I tied the condom and placed it on the bedside table. Then I grabbed a bottle
of mineral water from the fridge and gulped it down in one go.
The cold liquid spreading through my heated body felt as refreshing as a
drink after club activities.
I offered the remaining half to Karen, but she lay face down on the pillow,
breathing heavily with [Fu♡ Fu♡] sounds. She didn't seem to have the
energy to drink.
I took a mouthful of water, lifted Karen up, and kissed her, slowly
transferring the water into her mouth. After a moment, Karen began to
swallow.
With my mouth now empty, I refilled it with water from the bottle. Though
I could have simply handed her the bottle, I chose to continue feeding her
water mouth-to-mouth, which she accepted with a flushed face.
After rehydrating, we continued having s*x.
In various positions: missionary, doggy style, side-by-side with one leg
raised, facing each other in the bath, and even trying the standing carry
position, we indulged in the pleasures of s*x.
Without exchanging many words, we engaged in a beast-like sexual
encounter, slamming our bodies together. One round of s*x was merely the
beginning of the next, and like a monkey, I relentlessly thrust into Karen's
pussy.
Initially, I intended to cherish and adore Karen more gently. However, the
pleasure of s*x quickly swept away such intentions, making me a slave to
my carnal desires.
The more I intertwined my body with Karen's, the more my feelings
towards my childhood friend intensified.
These weren't proper emotions like love or affection. It was a violent desire
that screamed, [This woman is mine].
Her big, round eyes. Her cute lips. Her smooth cheeks. Her silky hair. Her
bouncy breasts. Her colourful areolas. Her erect nipples. Her beautifully
curved waist. Her peach-like buttocks. Her fragrant pussy. Her plump
clitoris. Her luscious thighs. Her enchanting legs.
All of it, all of it belonged to me. I wouldn't let anyone else have her. No
one else could touch her. I would never let her go.
If I had to name this desire, it would be possessiveness, domination and
conquest.
If I hadn't witnessed Kujo and Karen's lewd acts that day, I probably would
have never recognized this sticky desire within me.
I was determined to make Sakura Karen mine.
With this renewed determination etched into my heart, I smirked.
"Karen."
It was already well past nine in the evening when I called out to Karen
while standing by the window.
A beautiful night view spread out beyond the window, one that I could gaze
at endlessly without getting bored.
I would have liked to stay the night, but that wasn't possible. Both Karen
and I had informed our parents that we'd be late, but staying overnight
would require permission, which was hard to get.
I wrapped my arm around Karen's waist and pulled her roughly towards
me.
"Ah..."
Without showing much resistance, Karen clung to me and looked up with a
flushed face.
I reached for Karen's chest, groping her large breasts possessively. As I
enjoyed the soft, marshmallow-like texture, I continued speaking.
"Keep your schedule open for next Monday."
"Yes, okay."
Nodding while moaning from my touch, Karen's eyes glistened as she
gazed at me.
I went on.
"And before that, we're going to the hospital."
"The hospital?"
"To get a prescription for the pill."
Karen's body shuddered upon hearing this.
Getting a prescription for the pill—essentially, I was telling her that next
time, we would do it raw. Moreover, by making her take the pill regularly, I
intended to turn her into a s*x partner with whom I could always ejaculate
inside.
Karen blushed deeply and looked down. Given the situation, even though I
held leverage over her, it was understandable that she couldn't easily agree.
Silence filled the room.
I wondered if this silence was her way of rejecting me or preparing herself
mentally. Eventually, Karen looked up.
With a look of determination, she gave a small but clear response, [Okay].
Seeing this, I squeezed her breast more firmly, pinching and rubbing the
pink protrusions at the tips.
This simple caress, in contrast to our previous intense s*x, was enough to
bring Karen to climax. As she writhed and moaned, clinging tightly to me,
she reached an easy orgasm.
Her high-pitched moans, sweet and melting, were beautifully enchanting.
Chapter 4: Meeting Kujo's Sister with My
Childhood Friend
Late at night, I received an urgent call from a distressed Karen. She told me
that Kujo's sister had seen us entering the hotel together.
Karen's voice trembled with urgency but I remained remarkably calm.
"You don't need to worry so much."
"『But, if Mizuki-chan saw us, then Kujo-kun must know too...!』"
Hearing Karen's response, I frowned momentarily. She referred to Kujo as
[Kujou-kun] instead of [Makoto-kun.]
I quickly dismissed it, thinking, [She's just confused because of the sudden
situation], and continued the conversation.
"If Kujo knew, he would have contacted both you and me by now. And it
would have been immediate. But I haven't received any such message. You
haven't either, right?"
"『...N-no. Mizuki-chan is the only one who contacted me.』"
"Then Mizuki hasn't told anyone else yet. Can you send me those photos
she took?"
The evidence photos Karen sent were, as expected, quite blurry, showing
only our backs. Moreover, Karen had her hair in a different style, a ponytail.
Even if the photos were made public, we could easily deny it.
Kujo's sister must realise this, so she's keeping the information to herself.
――Or maybe, she doesn't know what to do.
From what Karen told me, Kujo's sister seems to be a serious person. She's
been close to Karen, who is her brother's girlfriend. Seeing Karen entering
a love hotel with another man would understandably confuse any girl.
Maybe she's unsure if it was really Karen. So, she contacted Karen first to
ask about it.
While speculating about the mind of someone I've never met, I asked
Karen.
"Have you replied to her?"
"『Not yet. I thought I should consult you first.』"
"Got it. Then tell her this. 『It's not something we can discuss over the
phone. Let's meet in the football club room tomorrow morning before
practice at 6:30』."
At that time, no other students would be around. It's early, but considering
the situation, Kujo's sister won't object.
We should meet in the manager's room, which Karen has the key to.
As I told her this, Karen immediately replied, [Okay], and sent the message
to Kujou's sister.
After a short wait, Karen told me that she got a positive response. I nodded
and tapped the corner of my phone case.
"She responded right away. She must be really concerned."
"『Yes... She's serious and has a strong sense of justice, so she probably
despises infidelity the most.』"
After a pause, Karen asked nervously,
"『Kasuga-kun. What are you going to tell Mizuki-chan?』"
I replied without much thought.
"We'll explain the truth. That you and I went to the hotel because we were
covering up the fact that you and Kujo were doing paizuri in the club
room."
"『Is it really okay to talk about that?』"
Karen sounded startled, but I answered calmly.
"No problem. That paizuri was something Kujo forced on you. It's all
recorded in the video. In other words, Kujo's sister will learn that her
brother is the root cause and you had no choice but to go to the hotel with
me to cover it up."
A serious girl with a strong sense of justice would likely be appalled by her
brother's misconduct. She might apologise to Karen but wouldn't blame
her.
Karen, sounding worried, said,
"『That might be okay for me, but what about you, Kasuga-kun...?』"
"She might accuse me of coercing you. Don't worry. I'll handle that
smoothly."
Reassuring her, I told her not to worry, and Karen, though still hesitant,
replied with a [Okay].
After a brief pause, Karen continued to speak.
"『Is there anything I should do?』"
"There's nothing specific we need to coordinate. If anything, don't try to
cover for me."
If Karen, who was supposed to be coerced, acted favourably towards me, it
would raise suspicions in Kujou's sister.
I told her just to keep that in mind and advised her to get some sleep, trying
to wrap up the conversation.
"Like I said, we have to go to school earlier than usual tomorrow. Don't
oversleep."
"『...Okay. Goodnight, Kasuga-kun.』"
"Yeah, goodnight. Oh, one more thing. If you have any photos of Kujo's
sister, send them to me."
"『Sure, I'll send some from the last competition.』"
With that, we ended the call. Soon after, Karen sent me two photos.
Both photos featured a girl in a track and field uniform. Her hairstyle
differed in each photo, probably taken before and after the competition.
In one photo, she had her long black hair straight, smiling shyly while
holding a certificate.
In the other photo, her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she was chatting
happily with Karen. It was probably taken by Kujo.
I stared intently at Kujo's sister in the photos.
The form-fitting uniform highlighted her body's contours.
Though her body was sharply toned as an athlete, it retained a feminine
softness in places.
Her chest was more modest compared to Karen's, but the uniform still
showcased her firm bust. Her exposed waist was slim and toned, and her
long legs were like a gazelle's, drawing the eye even through the photo.
What captivated me most was the racing bloomers covering her lower half.
The way the uniform exposed her midsection from the navel down to her
thighs was enticing, functional though it may be. Simply put, it was erotic.
The sight of the slightly bulging bloomers at her crotch strengthened that
impression. I knew it wasn't the shape of her mons pubis, just the outline of
the supporter she wore underneath.
Still, I couldn't take my eyes off the photos for a while.
"Kujo Mizuki, huh..."
I whispered the name of the girl in the photos.
Until now, I'd been indifferent to girls other than Karen. I never paid much
attention to classmates, thinking they were irrelevant to me. I never thought
about changing that.
But now, I realised I was genuinely interested in Kujo's sister—Mizuki. To
put it bluntly, I wanted to have her.
Losing my virginity with Karen might have awakened the male instinct
within me. Or maybe I was simply aroused by the sight of a beautiful girl in
bloomers.
Regardless, Karen and Mizuki, despite both being girls, had different
physiques.
Karen's body, with her large breasts, narrow waist, and well-proportioned
hips, clearly exudes femininity. If she were a cherry blossom, she would be
in full bloom.
On the other hand, Mizuki's body, while hinting at femininity, still had an
immature and hard impression. If she were a cherry blossom, she would be
just starting to bloom.
Dyeing such an immature and fresh body with my own colour would surely
be enjoyable. The male within me whispered so.
Imagining holding the shyly smiling beauty from behind, roughly groping
her modest chest hidden beneath her uniform, made me envision her face
contorting in pain and disgust as she screamed.
Of course, I wouldn't forget to rub her crotch over the bloomers. She, a girl
who had been cherished and expected to excel like her brother, would likely
be horrified at being molested over her precious uniform.
She would probably struggle like a cat thrown into water. Overpowering
such a resisting girl, forcing her into a missionary position by spreading her
knees—it would be impossible for her to escape once trapped between my
legs.
Once cornered, I would push aside the bloomers with my glans, exposing
her genitals.
Would she cry or glare at me? Maybe she would hurl insults.
I finally thrust my flesh rod into Mizuki, who had only recently finished
compulsory education. Her immature genitals, now violated by my penis,
felt incredibly tight as I pushed against her cervix.
Imagining Mizuki crying and screaming helplessly as I mercilessly ravaged
her sent a surprising jolt through my groin. I had felt a similar thrill when
making Karen cry, realising I might have a strong sadistic streak.
A thought crossed my mind.
Karen had dated Kujo but did Mizuki have a boyfriend? I didn't particularly
care about virginity but since I couldn't take Karen's, I hoped Mizuki was
still pure. Having s*x with a virgin would certainly boost my confidence for
the future.
With these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep.
That night, I dreamed of forcefully pinning Mizuki down and having s*x
with her. It was a testament to my simplicity.
—
The next day.
I left home earlier than usual and walked to school with Karen along the
unusually deserted route.
Though Karen had seemed anxious during our phone call last night, she
appeared calmer after a night's rest. Perhaps the resolve to protect her
boyfriend's sister from me had steadied her nerves.
Upon arriving at school, we headed straight for the clubroom building. I
had Karen unlock the manager's room and then instructed her to wait for
Mizuki outside the clubroom building.
Mizuki, being part of the track and field team, might feel uncomfortable
entering the soccer club's building. Leaving Karen outside was a strategic
move to ensure Mizuki wouldn't be too wary to approach.
Three minutes before our scheduled meeting at 6:30, I heard Karen's voice
from the manager's room sofa.
"This way, Mizuki-chan."
"Yes, Karen-san."
Karen's voice was followed by another girl's voice, clear and earnest, but
with a hint of tension.
Soon, Karen led Kujou Mizuki into the manager's room. As expected, she
looked just like the photos from last night.
Upon seeing me, Mizuki narrowed her eyes in suspicion, then glared
sharply, having realised I was the man with Karen yesterday.
Mizuki, with her dignified and beautiful appearance, fit the 『pretty』
more than 『cute』description. Her expression of hostility was quite
striking, especially compared to her smiling photos.
Then, in a pointed voice, Mizuki addressed me.
"I saw you and Karen-san entering the hotel yesterday."
"Yes, we did go to the love hotel near the station yesterday."
"You admit it?"
Mizuki confirmed, possibly recording our conversation.
Considering the blurry photos wouldn't clearly identify me, she might have
decided to record our voices.
Realising this, I continued without concern.
"I admit it. It's the truth."
"I can't believe Karen-san would betray my brother without a reason. You
must have forced her!"
"I also admit that. I coerced Karen into becoming my s*x partner by
exploiting her weakness."
Nodding, Mizuki gave a triumphant smile and pulled out her phone from
her blazer pocket.
"I recorded everything you just said!"
"Quite thorough of you."
"I'm used to dealing with scoundrels who see women only as sexual
objects. Now, hand over Karen-san's weakness. You know what will happen
if you refuse, right?"
With her phone in hand, Mizuki glared at me.
Though I didn't understand what she meant by being used to dealing with
scoundrels, she clearly understood not to show fear to a blackmailer.
Seeing Mizuki confront me, Karen, who had been silent, hurriedly spoke
up, fearing Mizuki might provoke my anger.
"Um, Mizuki-chan, please calm do—"
"It's okay. Karen-san, don't worry!"
Mizuki interrupted Karen sharply, not wanting her efforts to be hindered.
Seeing this, I smiled wryly at Mizuki's defiance and pulled out my phone.
Although I wanted to see Mizuki struggle more, I needed to wrap this up
before other club members arrived.
I directed my phone screen towards Mizuki and started the video at full
volume.
"『Hey, Makoto-kun, are we really doing it in the clubroom? What if
someone finds out...?』"
It was the paizuri video.
Karen blushed and Mizuki furrowed her brow in confusion.
"『It's okay. No one's ever caught us before, right? So, come on, Karen.』"
Hearing her brother's voice, Mizuki's eyes widened in shock.
She opened her mouth to say something, but the video continued before she
could speak.
"『But it's not fair to everyone else. At least wait until after club
activities.』"
"『Come on, it's like a massage. Easing the players' fatigue is part of the
manager's job. So, come on, Karen, please?』"
On screen, Karen hesitated briefly before baring her chest. Makoto also
exposed his penis, and the two began their act.
Watching this, Mizuki stood frozen.
After a while, she spoke in a trembling voice.
"W-what is this...?"
"As you can see, it's a video of your brother and Karen doing paizuri in the
clubroom during practice. I coerced Karen into being my s*x partner by
threatening to release this video."
I then detailed the consequences if the video were to be leaked, especially
focusing on Makoto.
"Your brother, who's rumoured to go pro after graduation, will face a huge
scandal if it gets out that he was skipping practice to get a paizuri from the
manager. Both boys and girls will look at him with disgust. If the
information spreads online, the media will latch on. Reporters might swarm
your place, given your own reputation in track and field. I could even
interview you and release the footage. Something like—『Congratulations
on your recent competition, Mizuki Kujo! How do you feel about your
brother's scandal?』"
As I mockingly imitated an interviewer, Mizuki gritted her teeth.
Despite her remaining hostility, Mizuki tried to justify the situation.
"What they did was wrong, but it's not a crime. It's just an excess of love
between them. I don't think it would become such a big issue."
"Then explain that to the club members yourself. Tell them that during the
inter-high preliminaries, your brother skipped practice to expose his penis
and get a paizuri from the manager and that they should forgive him
because it was just an excess of love."
Hearing this, Mizuki's eyes wavered.
I pressed on.
"And make sure to mention this isn't the first time. If he wanted to have s*x
with his girlfriend, he could do it after club activities or use the manager's
room. But Makoto didn't choose either. He's addicted to the thrill and guilt
of being caught. An excess of love? Don't be ridiculous."
My harsh words were a deliberate provocation. Mizuki blushed with shame
and anger but didn't argue. She knew Makoto's actions couldn't be excused
as 『an excess of love』.
Glaring at me, Mizuki finally spoke up.
"As you heard, it was your brother who demanded the paizuri. Karen tried
to stop him, but he forced her. So, the root cause is your brother. Karen
accepted my demand to be my s*x partner to protect him. She went to the
hotel with me and had s*x because of your brother."
Unable to hold back, Mizuki responded.
"Th-that's deception! What my brother did and what you did to Karen-san
are completely different! If my brother did something unforgivable, there
were other ways to handle it. Threatening Karen-san with the video was just
to satisfy your own desires, wasn't it?"
"Indeed. But it's also true that it was your brother who created the
opportunity for me to satisfy my desires. So, the cause still lies with your
brother."
As I said that, I turned my gaze to Karen.
Then, I gave a short command.
"Karen. Strip."
"...Y-yes."
Karen responded, lowering her head in embarrassment.
She hesitantly removed her blazer, untied the ribbon on her chest and
started unbuttoning her shirt. Her modestly bouncing breasts, wrapped in a
demure light blue bra, began to reveal themselves.
Even though she was ashamed to expose her skin in front of me and
Mizuki, she didn't stop.
When Karen unzipped her skirt, it fell to the floor with a rustle. Her panties,
matching the colour of her bra, came into view. Mizuki, who had been
stunned until then, snapped back to reality and let out a scream-like protest.
"Karen-san!? Please stop! Why are you listening to this person!?"
Although the question was directed at Karen, I interrupted the conversation
to draw Mizuki's attention to me.
"Do you think Karen is stripping willingly?"
"What do you mean!?"
"She knows that if she hesitates, I'll spread the video. If that happens, it will
trouble her boyfriend and his family. In other words, Karen is stripping for
you and your brother. 『Why are you listening to this person』 you ask?
It's for your sake! Can't you understand even that much after hearing
everything!?"
I changed my tone completely, shouting harshly.
Mizuki flinched and took a step or two back, trembling at my words.
Ignoring Mizuki, I gave Karen another command.
"Karen. Come here."
"Yes."
Karen stood in front of me as ordered.
I reached my right hand to her crotch and my left hand to her chest, gently
caressing her nipples and clitoris through her light blue underwear.
"Today's underwear is cute too. It suits you well."
"T-thank you... Ah♡ I'm happy to be praised by you, Kasuga-kun...
Nnku♡"
"Do your nipples and clitoris feel good?"
"Y-yes, it feels good. I like it... Nn♡ being stroked by your hard, rough
fingers... Uuu♡"
As Karen obediently entrusted herself to my caresses, Mizuki shook her
head in disbelief.
I spoke to Mizuki.
"Don't think Karen is willingly trying to please me. She's doing this to gain
my favour and reduce the dangers that might befall you and your brother."
"Ugh..."
"While Karen is doing her best, your brother continues his daily life
obliviously. He hasn't noticed anything unusual with Karen. What a
heartless boyfriend he is. And you're the same, Mizuki."
For the first time, I called Mizuki by name out loud.
However, Mizuki, already overwhelmed, didn't seem to notice.
"M-me?"
"That's right. Yesterday, Karen spent hours with me for your sake. Despite
that, you suspected her of cheating, took photos, and questioned her with a
message like, 『What is this?』 What else can you call that but heartless?"
"That, is... uuu..."
"Even now, knowing all the causes stem from your brother, and that Karen
is sacrificing herself for you, you still stand there doing nothing. Can't you
even say something like, 『I'll be your s*x friend instead of Karen-san』?"
As I reached the core of the matter, Mizuki's face twisted in disgust and she
began to back away.
Seeing this, I let out an exaggerated sigh.
"Even after all this, you do nothing. Then it's fine—Karen, remove your
underwear."
"Yes...!"
As Karen's cheeks flushed and she began to remove her underwear, I stood
up from the sofa, unbuckled my belt with a clinking sound, and pulled
down my pants and boxers to my ankles.
I then sat back down on the manager's office sofa.
My hardened penis stood erect, pointing straight towards the ceiling,
glistening with precum.
Karen blushed and looked down, while Mizuki turned away, her face pale.
In front of them, I took a condom from my breast pocket and tore open the
package. As I was about to put it on, I stopped, struck by an idea.
I spoke loudly enough for both of them to hear.
"I've decided. Karen, we're doing it raw today."
Karen looked surprised but Mizuki was even more shocked.
She interjected hastily.
"Wait! That's irresponsible! What if she gets pregnant? How will you take
responsibility!?"
"I always use a condom. I did yesterday, too. But today, some
underclassman has been acting haughty and accusing me of cowardice and I
can't suppress my irritation. The only way to release this frustration is to
have s*x raw. After all, I'm a coward who can only see women as sexual
objects."
"Th-that's... that's absurd!"
I repeated her earlier words mockingly, and Mizuki clenched her fists in
frustration.
I smiled slowly and asked her.
"So, Mizuki, what will you do? Will you become my s*x friend to protect
Karen, or will you stand there and watch us have raw s*x?"
"~~~~"
"I can't hear you. I'll count to ten. If you don't answer, it's raw s*x."
I started counting, Ten, nine, eight, seven...
Mizuki, panicking, tried to stop me.
"W-wait!"
"I won't wait. Six, five, four, three—"
"...kay."
"I can't hear you. Two, one, ze—"
"I understand!"
Mizuki shouted desperately.
I confirmed in a slow, deliberate voice.
"Does that mean you'll be my s*x friend?"
"Y-yes..."
"Alright. Then strip, like Karen."
Tears welling in her eyes, Mizuki glared at me.
But when I glared back, annoyed, she looked away and began to unbutton
her blazer slowly.
Her movements were sluggish. Compared to Karen, she moved like a snail.
I clicked my tongue loudly.
"Hurry up. By the time you're done, morning practice and even classes will
have started."
"I-I can't help it. I've never undressed in front of a man before..."
Finally removing her blazer, Mizuki began unbuttoning her shirt from the
top.
As she did, perhaps realising she couldn't let me control the pace, she spoke
up.
"If I become your s*x friend, you won't touch Karen anymore, right?"
"Hm? No way. Whether you become my s*x friend or not, Karen will
always be my s*x friend."
Mizuki, shocked, stopped unbuttoning and looked at me with raised
eyebrows.
"That's not fair! Promise me you won't touch Karen if I take her place!"
"Are you stupid? There's no way you could take Karen's place."
I grabbed Karen, who had finished undressing and was standing naked,
pulling her onto the sofa. She let out a surprised yelp and fell onto me.
We ended up facing each other in a position similar to sitting astride.
I wrapped my arms around Karen's back, gently holding her.
"Karen is my woman. I have no intention of replacing her with anyone else.
Mizuki, all you can do is become my s*x friend and occasionally share
some of Karen's burden. That's all."
I mocked Mizuki over Karen's shoulder.
"Look at this comfortable body to hold. And she's so devoted and
compassionate that she can sacrifice herself to protect her loved ones. You
won't find a woman like her anywhere in Japan. She's incomparable to
you."
At that moment, Karen hugged me tightly, surprising me with her strength.
While I was momentarily confused, Mizuki, unaware of what had
happened, raised her voice.
"Then why did you tell me to become your s*x friend?"
"Don't make me repeat myself. I thought you might occasionally substitute
for Karen. Even your scrawny, uncomfortable body might be enjoyable
once in a while."
After saying that, I changed my expression and glared at Mizuki coldly.
Then, I spat out my words.
"But forget it. Compared to Karen, both your body and personality are not
worth my time. I'm completely uninterested now. You can leave."
I waved Mizuki away dismissively and then lifted Karen's body, pressing
my penis against her vaginal entrance.
By the way, during the previous conversation with Mizuki, I had already
put on a condom behind Karen's body. Mizuki probably didn't notice.
I lowered Karen onto me while thrusting my hips upward.
In the next moment.
"Aaahhh!!♡♡♡"
Karen, her insides ravaged and her cervix reached in one swift motion,
screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure, arching her upper body like a
shrimp.
Watching Karen's violent trembling, Mizuki let out a fearful cry.
"Eeek!?"
Anyone with experience would recognize Karen's moans of pleasure, but to
Mizuki, who was unfamiliar with such things, it looked like Karen was
writhing in intense pain.
While observing Mizuki's reaction with amusement, I vigorously thrust into
Karen.
Each time my glans struck deep inside her, her vagina tightened around me,
sending waves of pleasure up my spine.
Unable to hold back, I increased the speed of my thrusts, and Karen,
seemingly forgetting Mizuki's presence, let out continuous moans.
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Ahhh♡ Kasuga-kun♡ No♡ It feels so good――mmph!?"
I forcibly silenced Karen's cries of pleasure by pressing my lips against hers
and inserting my tongue into her mouth. This would muffle her moans.
I wanted Mizuki to believe Karen was writhing in pain. It would be more
amusing that way.
"Mmph♡ Lick♡ Lick♡ Slurp♡ Mwah♡ Mwah♡ Mwah♡♡"
"Stop... please stop..."
Mizuki's broken voice echoed amidst the lewd sounds of our passionate
kiss.
To Mizuki, our intense kiss seemed like I was forcefully stealing Karen's
lips.
Even Karen's vigorous movements, seeking more pleasure, might have
looked to Mizuki like Karen was struggling to escape me.
As the sensation of impending climax built from deep within me, I
tightened my grip on Karen's body.
Noticing my movement, Karen responded by tightening her vagina around
me. Whether this was reflexive or intentional, it only spurred my pleasure
further.
With our tongues intertwined and our hips moving frantically, we
heightened each other's pleasure.
Eventually, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her, Karen
clung to me, burying her face in my neck.
Holding her close, I turned my gaze to Mizuki.
She stared at us in a daze, and when she noticed my gaze, she hastily tried
to look away.
Seeing this, I shouted sharply.
"Look over here, Mizuki!"
Rebuked in a stern tone, Mizuki trembled like she had been whipped and
slowly looked this way.
While looking into her eyes, I continued to speak slowly as if explaining to
a child.
"I'm going to cum inside Karen now. Maybe she'll get pregnant."
I wasn't lying. Even if I use a condom, ejaculating inside is still cumming
inside and pregnancy can happen even with a condom. That's all there is to
it.
"If that happens, it's your fault. It's because you did something
unnecessary."
"..."
Mizuki shook her head left and right repeatedly, as if refusing to listen.
I continued speaking without concern.
"Watch closely until Karen cums. That's your responsibility."
Saying that, I turned my attention back to Karen and focused on having s*x.
Karen seemed to understand this too, as she started moving her hips even
faster.
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ No♡ I can't♡ Kasuga-kun♡ I'm cumming♡ I'm going
to cum♡"
"Good, Karen! Cum! Cum while your lover's sister is watching!"
"Ahhh♡♡ Mizuki-chan, don't look♡ Don't look♡ I'm going crazy♡ I'm
going crazy♡♡"
Karen's vagina showed signs of the strongest contraction of the day.
Matching her, I rubbed her vaginal walls with my glans and thrust my head
against her soft cervix as a final blow.
At that moment.
"Aaahhhhh!♡♡♡"
Without even saying she was cumming, a roar of joy burst from Karen's
mouth.
That sound undoubtedly passed through the manager's office door and
echoed throughout the clubroom. If anyone else had been in the clubroom,
they would have definitely heard it.
Karen, in my arms, twitched violently, and every fold in her vagina
tightened around my penis.
The urge to ejaculate was already at its limit. While grinning at Mizuki,
who was staring blankly, I ejaculated forcefully inside Karen's vagina.
Karen and I reached climax in front of Mizuki, and afterwards, we kissed
softly, basking in the afterglow of pleasure.
I saw Mizuki stumble out of the manager's office, but I didn't stop her and
watched her leave.
There was no need for a gag order. Mizuki should understand that if she
reveals what happened here, her brother's paizuri video will be spread to
the world.
Moreover, rather than issuing a gag order, showing that [it doesn't matter if
it's revealed] would put more pressure on Mizuki. Knowing that someone
who doesn't hesitate to commit vile acts and isn't afraid of exposing those
acts holds the weaknesses of her brother and Karen, Mizuki will be
paralyzed.
Even if Mizuki exposed everything, it didn't matter. I thought this while
enjoying the soft body of Karen still in my arms.
If my current life were to be ruined, I would just plan again to make Karen
mine. By then, I wouldn't have to worry about public opinion or my family
finding out, so I could act more freely than now.
No matter what happens, I will make Karen mine. Therefore, it doesn't
matter what happens.
Unconsciously, I chuckled. I thought to myself, I'm truly a nasty person. I
half genuinely sympathised with Mizuki, who had to deal with such a
blackmailer.
—
Afterwards, I wasn't called out by the guidance counsellor, nor was I
grabbed by the collar by an enraged Kujo and I continued my usual
peaceful days.
It seemed Mizuki hadn't told anyone about this morning. However, this was
only the case for me, and there were developments on Karen's side. I found
out about it when Karen called me at night.
"You went to the gynaecologist?"
"『Yes. Mizuki-chan consulted the school nurse about what to do when
someone ejaculates inside without a condom, and we both went to the
hospital recommended by the nurse.』"
While holding my smartphone, I thought, hmm.
Even if she consulted, she probably didn't talk about us. If she had, Karen
would be more flustered. It seems Mizuki didn't tell the nurse about us and
only asked about dealing with internal ejaculation.
We originally planned to go to the gynaecologist to get birth control pills
prescribed, so Mizuki's actions were a stroke of luck.
A hospital recommended by the school nurse should be reliable. At the very
least, it's more trustworthy than online reviews.
According to Karen, Mizuki covered all the medical expenses. It seems
Mizuki felt quite guilty, thinking Karen had been ejaculated inside because
of her.
"『I told her not to worry about it, but...』"
Karen said with a troubled expression.
At that time, I had declared to Mizuki that I would ejaculate inside her. If
Karen had independently said, 『Actually, he used a condom』 it would
have upset me.
For Karen, simply telling her, 『Don't worry about it』 was likely the best
she could do.
Of course, Mizuki wasn't convinced, and she half-forcedly paid for Karen's
medical expenses as well.
Hearing this, I tilted my head. If she paid for Karen's medical expenses
『as well』, it meant there was someone else who also had medical costs.
"From the way you're saying it, did Mizuki also see the doctor?"
"『Yes. Mizuki-chan also got a prescription for birth control pills』."
"Hmm..."
Mizuki got birth control pills herself.
It's too early to think she's ready to be embraced by me. It's probably for
precaution in case I assault her.
Well, that's fine. Either way, Mizuki considering the possibility of having
s*x with me is a good sign.
When a minor uses their insurance card, it can lead to complications if the
parents find out they went to the hospital, but this should be fine too.
Karen, who has a boyfriend named Kujo, has a reason to go to the
gynaecologist. Although Mizuki, who presumably doesn't have a boyfriend,
doesn't fit this scenario, it's not unusual for female athletes in sports clubs
to take birth control pills in preparation for competitions. In other words,
Mizuki also has a reason to go to the gynaecologist.
Therefore, it's unlikely that the fact of their hospital visit will reveal their
connection to me.
Of course, if they voluntarily tell their parents, that's a different story, but
this risk exists regardless of the hospital visit.
Thinking it's pointless to worry about it now, I urged Karen to continue.
"So, is there anything else?"
Karen's response was unexpected.
"『Yes. Mizuki-chan asked me to give her Kasuga-kun's phone number.』"
"My phone number?"
"『She said she has something she wants to discuss directly with you. Of
course, I told her I couldn't give it to her without your permission, and I
would check with you first.』"
I thought for a moment and quickly made a decision.
I conveyed my conclusion to Karen on the other end of the phone.
"Got it. You can give her my number."
"『Understood. I'll tell Mizuki-chan now. Um, she'll probably call you
soon, so...』"
Karen paused for a moment, seeming to hesitate, then spoke slowly.
"『Please take care of Mizuki-chan.』"
What Karen really wanted to say was probably something different.
Perhaps, 『Please don't do anything terrible to her』 or 『Please don't get
involved with her』.
But Karen knew that saying such things wouldn't make me agree. That's
why she phrased it as, 『Please take care of her』.
"Yeah, got it."
I intended to take care of her anyway.
Thinking about this, I nodded in response to Karen's request.