"Well, it's hardly surprising, is it? We've barely even spoken. Don't you think we should know more about each other?"
"Wha—?!"
The suddenness of it all left my mind struggling to catch up.
Before I could react, Tsurugi had already gripped the hem of her pleated skirt and flipped it up.
Pale skin was exposed, along with slender, delicate legs. At the junction of her hips, where something should have been—something everyone is supposed to have—there was nothing.
A thin patch of hair and a majestic, secret gate.
A perfectly closed vertical slit.
The cleft leading inward, the female opening.
And that was Tsurugi Shino's exposed, feminine core.
"Takatsuki-kun, I am... the woman you created—the convenient woman you fleshed out with your ideals and kinks, based on your mental image of me."
Her skirt remained flipped up, refusing to fall.
Her secret, intimate area, meant to be concealed, was exposed to me. As if responding to my gaze, a sticky fluid began to seep out.
This was the first time I was seeing a member of the opposite sex's intimate area with my own eyes. No, if I thought back to my childhood, I must have seen something like this before, but at least since I became self-aware, this was the first time.
"Heh heh... I can feel it... Your filthy gaze feels like needles piercing my skin... Just as I thought, you're a beast, aren't you?"
"Huh?! Oh, no, I...!"
Coming back to my senses, I raised my head. Tsurugi's cheeks were just slightly flushed, her expression softened ever so slightly, and her lips were twisted upward in a smirk.
"Um... Why aren't you... wearing any...?"
In my fluster, I even started speaking formally.
"As I said earlier. To put it more simply, I'm a masochist who gets aroused by being humiliated and shamed."
"...Huh?"
Even I thought my voice sounded pathetic.
Masochist. Tsurugi Shino.
Those two concepts just wouldn't connect in my mind. I couldn't say anything, I could only stare.
"I've read countless erotic novels and web stories, raking through mountains of lewd writing. And then I found your work... It sent shivers down my spine. The story was as if it had been written specifically for my kinks. The immersion was so complete it felt like I was living it myself. I immediately realized you were the author, and I was the model. Men who saw me with lustful eyes wrote erotic stories to degrade and humiliate me, and other men read those stories to stroke their own arousal... It's an utterly thrilling sensation. It sends shivers through me."
Now I'm genuinely panicking. Every word Tsurugi speaks takes time to process, and the unprocessed information is piling up, overwhelming me.
To begin with, it was unexpected to hear such... unrefined terms like "erotic novel" coming from her mouth.
Sensuous literature? Web novel? From Tsurugi?
Her hobby was far too unexpected. In my imagination... she'd be disassembling and reassembling firearms.
Even if that was just a stereotype, if I had to seriously guess Tsurugi Shino's hobby, it would probably be something a little trendy and cool, like darts or billiards.
"I'll say it again, I'm not angry with you at all. In fact, I'm grateful. Heh heh heh, thank you for using me as your model."
Her clear voice paused, and Tsurugi finally lowered her skirt.
I vaguely understood what she was saying, and thought, This must be a prank. But no, a normal prank wouldn't involve showing off a completely naked lower half... My mind was getting even more tangled.
Tsurugi Shino, the mysterious beauty. Even though I didn't have the guts to approach her, I'd always wanted to get closer to this reclusive young lady.
My wish was granted, but I never imagined I'd learn about her sexual preferences before her favorite music.
"Alright, then. Let's get to the main point."
"The conversation so far has been so impactful, I'm stuffed."
"Just listen. I don't think you'll dislike it."
Her lips curled into a smirk, like a lion hunting a rabbit—completely unsettling.
"...Well, I'll listen, but..."
Threats, extortion, and unpleasant words flashed through my mind. But with her holding my weakness, I had no choice but to listen.
"You're in a slump, aren't you?"
"Ugh... How did you know?"
"Your update frequency has dropped."
The word "slump" stabbed me in the chest, but it made sense. Of course, those who can tell will notice.
Just as Tsurugi said, I'm in a slump. Nothing I write feels right; it all seems boring and lacking in eroticism. My creative well is nearly dry.
So it's a cycle of writing a few lines, deleting them, writing more, and deleting again. Naturally, since I can't write, I haven't been able to update.
There are readers out there, some of whom even take the time to leave comments. I want to write, too, but I just can't seem to break through this block.
"I could help you, don't you think? After all, I'm the model for your heroine."
Her suggestive tone made me want to ask what exactly she had in mind.
But Tsurugi took my hand and guided it to the swell of her chest. Through the softness, I could feel a small, firm nipple asserting its presence.
...It's gone. Something that should be here is missing.
The sensation was unmistakably that of a single layer of soft fabric. In other words, she wasn't wearing a bra. Tsurugi wasn't wearing any underwear at all, top or bottom.
"Why aren't you wearing any?"
"What a silly question. Whether I'd be caught, whether I've already been caught, and what would happen if I were... Well, naturally, I'd be blackmailed, violated, and then trained until I became a docile slave girl, providing endless new material for their amusement."
"Lucky you."
"Indeed. It's a bit too cliché, I suppose, but clichés are always fun, no matter how many times you enjoy them." Tsurugi nodded smugly.
Aha, so she really is a masochist if she can fantasize so smoothly about that.
"We've gotten sidetracked. If taking off my underwear sparks such vivid fantasies, there's really no reason for me to keep them on."
"I think I've got the gist. So, when you say 'cooperate'..."
"Of course. For material."
Tsurugi leaned her slender body tightly against mine. Through our uniforms, I could feel the soft, pliant sensation of her pressed against me.
"Takatsuki-kun... wouldn't you like to try sex with me?"
Ah, I see... I see.
The proposal was so outrageous that my mind nearly froze, but somehow, I managed to process it. So that's what it means to have a proposal that isn't bad for me.
"There's nothing better than real experience for material, right? If I could read the continuation you're writing... I wouldn't mind offering my body."
Tsurugi doesn't seem intent on using my vulnerabilities to establish a power dynamic. The way she presented the proposal makes it clear we're on equal footing.
In that case, I can afford to be a little bolder.
"Isn't that the main point? Offering your body?"
I provocatively wrapped my arm around Tsurugi's waist, and her slender frame flinched.
Though her expression remained unchanged, her gaze shifted slightly away from my eyes.
"That's not it at all. Absolutely not. It's just so I can continue reading."
As her gaze drifted further, I became certain. Tsurugi Shino is terrible at lying.
Or rather, it might be more accurate to call it stubbornness born of a refusal to show weakness. Either way, she's surprisingly childish. She must have a strong competitive streak.
To be honest, I asked, but her answer isn't important to me. She claimed to be a fan of my novel, said she wanted to read more, and even offered to offer her body to continue reading. Even if Tsurugi's concept of chastity is a bit... unconventional, her body is still precious to her.
If you say all that and don't follow through, you're a dead man. A man who fails to act on his words is a disgrace. And I had to finish writing this no matter what. I could feel that resolve burning like a flame in my chest.
"You seem to be expecting quite a lot for continuing to read this, don't you?"
...That said, saying it out loud was embarrassing.
And honestly, my arousal, constantly stoked and teased, had reached its limit.
"...That's not true, is it?"
As proof, I slipped my hand under Tsurugi's skirt. Beneath her smooth skin, I felt... a sticky, honey-like fluid clinging to my fingers with a squelch.
This was evidence that Tsurugi Shino wanted sex. In fact, even as I teased her secret place, she only gasped roughly, offering no resistance.
"Ah... Nngh, ah, ah...♡"
Taking advantage of the situation, I ran my fingers along her slit several times, back and forth. Before long, my fingers weren't just coated with love juice at the tips—they were slick halfway up.
Until now, the only things heightening her arousal seemed to be Tsurugi's repeated use of lewd words and the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear. In other words, she must have been getting wet from the wild fantasies she was indulging in her head. What a prudish little pervert.
"Ah, fuck... You're so quick. And your hands..."
"I've been burning with desire ever since I saw under your skirt. If you tell me you want it, I won't hold back."
"Huh? Oh... Right there, on my stomach..."
"Ugh...!"
As if in retaliation, she slid her fingers over my already rock-hard cock through my pants. The faint stimulation burned into my mind like static cling.
When her nails scratched at my glans, I nearly jerked away.
"It's so hot... I can feel it even through my pants. A meaty stake as hot as heated iron. It's throbbing with semen as hot as magma, ready to erupt at any moment..."
"Tsurugi..."
The words she tried to continue were silenced by her index finger pressed against her lips.
Tsurugi's sweaty forehead clung to a strand of hair, her full chest rising and falling rapidly with her harsh breathing.
"By my name... wouldn't you rather call me Shino? It's not that I'm particularly attached to formalities, but we're about to become one. Are you satisfied with just another generic name like everyone else?"
So she wasn't being straightforward after all. Though embarrassed, I couldn't refuse her plea, delivered with glistening eyes and a coy upward glance.
"Shino."
"Haaah...♡"
Her flushed cheeks bloomed at the warm, moist exhale. The effect was immediate—seems she really does care deeply about her name.
"You can just call me Gouji."
"Then... Gouji-Kun. This is the first time I've ever called a man by his name."
I made the suggestion because it seemed fair, without any deeper thought behind it. But the moment Shino hesitantly read my name, I suddenly felt self-conscious.
"...Please use my last name in public."
"I don't mind."
"I do."
"Heh... Alright, Gouji-Kun."
She really does understand.
Smiling faintly, Shino gave a deliberately theatrical affirmation... Did she just laugh?
For the first time, I saw Tsurugi Shino's smile. It was a shy, bashful grin, charming and innocent.
Her smile, carrying a trace of childishness that belied her usual aloof demeanor, was more than enough to stir my heart.
"Shino..."
"Yes, please. Let's interact freely, as you wish?"
As if our hearts were connected, Shino gave me the words I wanted just by calling her name.
Permission granted. With my last shred of rationality blown away by her smile, I gently pressed Shino's back against the fence.
Beyond it stretched the athletic field, where members of the Athletic Club were working out and sweating.
We wouldn't be spotted immediately, but someone with sharp eyes who wasn't fully concentrating on their practice might notice someone on the roof.
Shino seemed to understand this too. She tilted her head slightly, glanced sideways at the field, and shivered.
"You just spring this kind of thing on me?"
"Scared? Of possibly getting caught?"
"Of course I'm scared. But... it sends shivers down my spine."
Shino's cheeks were bright red. She must be truly embarrassed.
Yet her expression softened. It seemed the humiliation was actually pleasurable.
Shino, imagining what she's about to do despite the risk of being discovered, feels a droplet fall from inside her skirt.
She slips her hand back inside, feeling her way to her secret place. The slit is tightly closed, slick with warm love juice. She presses the tip of her finger against it, forcing it open, and slips inside.
"Ah... it's... your thick, rough man's finger... inside me... Ngh, Ugh!"
Shino murmurs blissfully, but when the finger is fully inserted and she bends it, a half-scream escapes her lips.
Her labia are already twitching, clenching around my finger, promising resistance and tightness when I enter her.
"Nnnngh... Ah, no... Don't rub there...♡"
"Shino, you need to keep quiet. We haven't been discovered yet, but if you make too much noise, we'll get caught."
"I know, wait... but... you're... suddenly... rubbing that spot... it feels so good..."
Shino covered her mouth with her hand, but muffled sounds still escaped.
With each stroke of his fingertip against her most responsive spots, sweet moans and feminine nectar spilled forth. This was his first time touching a girl his age, but her every reaction drove him wild with excitement and amusement.
"But you shouldn't stop, right? It feels so good."
"Yes, but... Gouji-kun! Let's stop just once? It feels like... my body's... slipping out of my control... It's a little scary... Ahh...!"
Shino seemed to be wavering, perhaps overwhelmed by the unexpected sensations and intense stimulation... But as long as she offered no fierce resistance, he could maintain control.
I told myself I wouldn't stop until I was firmly rejected again. By now, Shino's vaginal walls were starting to bristle with arousal. I began stroking them deliberately, almost trying to make each individual fold stand on end. I bent my finger at the second joint to stimulate her, and the most responsive spot seemed to be... the underside of her clitoris.
I flexed my wrist, extending my thumb, and simultaneously pinched her between my thumb and middle finger, from both the outer and inner sides.
"Ugh! Nnnngh!"
Blindly groping, but as expected, my thumb crushed the swollen clitoris. Shino seemed to have reached her climax, her body trembling violently.
When I withdrew my fingers, they were coated in love juice, slightly cloudy and frothy.
Shino leaned heavily against the fence, unable to stand on her own, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
"Huff... huff...♡ This is... so bad. I told you to stop."
"But you enjoyed it, didn't you? Look at the dripping mess at your feet."
At my words, Shino lowered her gaze. There, a small pool of liquid was forming, overflowing from her honey pot.
Of course, this was proof that she was feeling good.
"...Yes, it was wonderful. Even with the same finger, there's such a difference between doing it yourself and having someone else do it. I thought I knew the spots that felt good when I did it myself, but... it seems I was right to ask you."
I had merely been playing with her womanhood, but she seemed utterly satisfied.
"Now... my here... it's already ready. A slick, dripping hole, overflowing with honey. What will you do now, facing this?"
Once again, Shino lifted her skirt, revealing her secret place. Having already climaxed once, it was now slick with her own secretions, glistening with a sinister allure.
I'm starting to understand. When she uses provocative language, it's because she wants something. Tsurugi Shino isn't as straightforward as she lets on... and she probably doesn't trust me.
I want to change that eventually, but for now, there's nothing I can do.
All I can do right now is go along with her indirect request.
I unzip my pants and let my painfully erect cock spring free.
"Whoa!"
The moment it pops out, Shino gasps. Her voice is usually theatrical, but this reaction feels genuine, like she can't help herself.
"...It's... quite big."
"...Thanks."
As a man, I should be pleased by the compliment, but shame wins out.
Shino stares intently at my cock, swallowing hard.
"What would happen if something like this were... inserted into my vagina? I'd probably turn into a complete idiot... a penis-obsessed idiot, unable to think of anything else... I'd become the kind of woman who grovels and flatters you just to get fucked, wouldn't I...♡"
What a wild fantasist she was. I figured it probably wouldn't actually happen, but even imagining it for a moment drove me crazy with arousal. Tsurugi Shino, whispering sweetly while writhing her hips in desperate need of my cock—she was too much even for a fantasy.
"Ah..."
The stream of half-formed fantasies, murmured through slack lips, suddenly stopped. When I shook off the daydream and turned to Shino, she seemed to have snapped out of it as well, her expression earnest.
"I want to clarify something so there's no misunderstanding: I'm still a virgin. It's just that my sexual preferences are a little... unconventional."
"I'm a virgin too. And mine might be a little... unconventional as well."
Since she confessed, I figured I should confess too.
To be honest, I was a little surprised that she was aware of how twisted her kinks were. Until now, Shino had always carried herself with such bold, unashamed dignity, as if she believed there was nothing shameful about her desires.
She wanted to satisfy her curiosity about sex, and according to her, to "make me finish writing." Even if these were things she desperately wanted, using her body as bait to lure a man she barely knew seemed pretty messed up to me. Especially if she was still a virgin.
Part of me thought she should treasure herself more, but the thrill and nervousness of Tsurugi Shino offering me her virginity were overwhelming.
"Oh? Is that so? Heh, then this is a fair trade. Take my virginity, and I'll take your virginity in return. Rip through the hymen with a pop, and shape my insides to your form."
Still staring at my erect penis, Shino lifted the front of her skirt, exposing her glistening mound to me.
Are a virgin and a maiden of equal value? Especially when it comes to me and Tsurugi Shino, it's overwhelmingly in my favor—a shark trade if ever there was one. But since she's the one asking for it, I suppose that's fine. Perhaps Shino is even excited by this imbalanced transaction.
"Ugh... So hot...♡"
When I press my cock against her glistening slit, Shino's body jerks, and she murmurs her reaction.
Her folds are tightly closed, but after I've teased them with my fingers, they seem somewhat loosened. When the glans touches her, it sticks with a squelch, drawing her love juice as it adheres.
"Shino... Are you alright?"
"Yes... I braced myself while writing that letter. I expected rougher treatment, but you're surprisingly gentlemanly."
"Am I?"
At least, a gentleman wouldn't take a woman he barely knows up to the roof for a tryst, even if she invited him.
Of course, I do want to melt Shino's prim expression into a mess, but right now, ensuring her first experience goes smoothly is more important. I remind myself of this to maintain my composure.
I've heard that a woman's first time is supposed to be painful. Though, since I'm a virgin and a man, I'll never actually know firsthand. Still, since it's such a common sentiment, it's probably true for most people.
I want to cause her as little discomfort as possible. Though it's selfish, I also think that if Shino's first time is a good memory, it might lead to a second.
"Alright, let's go."
"Whenever you're ready... mmh... ahh?!"
As I thrust forward, Shino's labia parted to accept my glans. But the interior was tighter than I'd expected, clamping down with enough force to seem like it might tear my cock apart.
The surface, covered in bristling hair, clung tightly to the tip and shaft of my penis, resisting fiercely.
"Hah, aah! It's... it's coming in...! Into my... my vagina! A man's... his cock... aah!"
"Gah... Shino's vagina is too tight... Let go... let go of me!"
"What do you expect me to do?! I can't... Just... just use all your strength and rip through my hymen already!"
"I don't care what happens!"
"Hiiiii, uuuuuuuu!"
As instructed, I went all out. I pulled back slightly before thrusting forward with all my might. My cock sliced through her honey-slicked folds, sliding, stretching her open.
The slight resistance she had offered was easily torn apart by the brutal force of my thrust, and the entire length of my shaft plunged into Shino's depths in one violent motion.
In that instant, I lost my virginity, and Shino lost hers.
I never planned on losing my virginity, but I always imagined it would happen in a hotel room, my own bed, or the bedroom of my partner—lying horizontally on a bed. Yet here I am, standing on the school rooftop after class, risking discovery by others, thrusting into her. You never know what life will throw at you.
"It... hurts... but... even though it hurts, it feels so good...♡ Hehe, a hymen is powerless against a cock... It can only be torn apart like a piece of paper...♡"
Shino murmurs, her expression dreamy. Her half-lidded eyes and mumbling make her look like she's tripping in a seriously messed-up direction, but I don't have the mental bandwidth to respond. Her pussy is squeezing my cock so tightly it's starting to hurt a little.
Of course, Shino must be hurting more, having just had her hymen broken. The fact that her honey is now tinged with red confirms it.
Yet she's still able to call it "good." Tsurugi Shino is the real deal.
"Gouji-kun... Are you alright?"
"This is... too intense. I'm going to come too soon. Shino, you need to relax more!"
"That's... impossible. I'm trying, but my muscles are tensed up so tightly, I can't let go."
Honestly, asking me to relax while it hurts this much is cruel. Though I suppose I understand.
"If we keep going like this, I'm seriously going to come... I'll climax before I can even pull out..."
"That's fine. Even if you come inside me. It's a safe day, and I'm on the pill."
"So you're fully prepared, then? You really want me to come inside you that badly?"
"Of course. I'm interested in sex, and combined with my pent-up frustration, I couldn't hold back anymore. If you don't teach my body everything it needs to know, I... I won't be satisfied. You feel the same way, don't you?"
There's no mistake about it.
Anyway, moving now wouldn't be wise. I have to distract myself until the post-orgasmic haze subsides.
I reach for the buttons of Shino's school uniform blazer, but she offers no resistance, either verbally or physically. The same holds true when I reach her blouse.
After unbuttoning everything and pushing the fabric aside, her pale skin is revealed.
"Now... if anyone finds us like this... I won't be able to explain myself."
Not that there's any chance of that happening with my cock still inside her.
Even if her clothes hadn't been disheveled, I wonder what excuse she'd have used if someone had stumbled upon us in that state. It's a fleeting curiosity.
But what truly captivates my attention, what demands my focus, is the sight before me: Shino's ample breasts, seemingly at odds with her slender frame, swaying gently.
Their soft, gravity-defying mounds appear pliant and yielding. Their skin looks delicate, almost velvety.
The nipple rose and fell with Shino's labored breathing, trembling minutely. It was most noticeable at the peak, where a pink protrusion emerged.
Every boy in the class had probably fantasized about grabbing and squeezing Tsurugi Shino's breasts at least once. Here, finally, was the answer to the full reality of those breasts, which had previously existed only in their wild imaginations.
Whether Shino's nipples were naturally this size or had swollen with arousal, I couldn't tell. They were about the size of a fingertip. Having no other real-life comparisons, I couldn't be sure, but I suspected they were on the larger side.
It felt as if this reflected Shino's secret desire to be touched, to feel pleasure. The thought made it seem utterly vulgar and lewd.
The idea that such a prim and proper facade hid such an erotic body beneath it made me unbearably aroused.
I couldn't hold back. My hand reached out to the soft flesh of her breast.
"Ah... Such a bold hand... Rough, manly hands..."
I don't think my hands are that rough, but at least they're rougher than Shino's.
As I run my fingers over her soft flesh and apply pressure, they sink deeper and deeper into her.
Her skin is smooth, but the sensation is soft and squishy, utterly pliable.
Her breasts are larger than most average gravure idols—E-cup... no, G-cup, or maybe even H-cup? Whatever the size, they're undeniably ample. Straining against the collar of her uniform, they're sinful orbs that draw the gaze of every man in the room.
"Wow... Shino, your breasts are so soft."
"Right? With these, I'm sure I can accommodate even your big cock... between my breasts and mouth. I can't wait to be your all-in-one onahole."
She's definitely losing her composure now. Her lips are slack, as if her willpower is warring with her desire, causing her cheeks to twitch.
If you're saying I can do whatever I want with your breasts... there's nothing that could make my heart race more.
"Haaah... My pussy's filled with your cock, and you're playing with my body... You're such a pervert... But me too... It feels like I'm being molested, and it's so good..."
I wonder what Shino means by "molested." At least it's clear that her idea comes from erotic manga, novels, and games.
As I knead her soft breasts, gradually shifting my fingers, I search for the hardened peak at their summit.
When I pinch it, it's soft and plump, yet there seems to be a firm core beneath, giving it resilience. By focusing my touch on the nipple, nestled atop the endlessly yielding flesh of her breasts, I add variety to the sensations.
"Even your nipples are so erect. With breasts this size, didn't the friction bother you?"
"Yes, I was already aroused and hard before I even came here, anticipating this... Even the slightest movement made my clothes rub against me... It felt so good, you know...♡"
"So you were secretly getting off on your nipples the whole time you were pretending to be all cool and talking to me? You lewd virgin!"
"Oh, yes... Even while talking to you, I was constantly feeling pleasure...♡ I wanted you to touch me so badly, but secretly indulging in it was so thrilling...!"
Shino writhed her hips restlessly, rubbing her inner thighs together.
Even as the stimulation of her breasts brought her sensual pleasure, she seemed to crave even stronger arousal, yearning for direct stimulation of her vagina.
I could feel the faintest sensations through my cock, but my patience had paid off, allowing me to regain a sliver of composure. I could probably thrust into her uterus now, but seeing Shino's carefully maintained facade begin to crumble, I wanted to tease her a little longer.
"My nipple... mmn... It feels so much better when you touch it than when I do it myself... Touch it more..."
"Like this?"
"Ah! Ngh... Yes, just like that...! My nipple... Squash it, squeeze it, pull it hard..."
As she pleaded, her legs trembling uncontrollably, I couldn't help but comply. When I pulled harder, her soft breast flesh stretched taut, like freshly made mochi.
"Are you sure this is okay? Doesn't it hurt?"
"A little, but... This is the sex I've always dreamed of, the one I fantasized about in my wildest dreams. And... being here, where someone might see us... heh... It's a scenario I've used as porn so many times before. The pleasure outweighs the pain, and besides—"
"Ugh?!"
Shino thrust her hips forward, her velvety inner walls rubbing against my cock.
The closeness, as if our pelvises were grinding against each other, naturally brought our upper bodies together, and Shino's refined face came into view before me.
Her cheeks were flushed crimson, her eyes slightly glistening, and her lips, melted by pleasure, curved into a lewd smile.
"It seems my body is gradually adjusting. Little by little, the pain is fading... and bit by bit, it's starting to feel good."
"Then you should be okay if I move a little?"
As she said, Shino seemed to be regaining her composure, perhaps due to growing accustomed to the sensation.
I, too, felt the initial urge to ejaculate subsiding, so I figured I could move slightly. I gently pulled back my hips and thrust back in.
"Ugh! Inside! Oh, your cock is stabbing me...!"
Shino's slender body jerked upward, and she clung to me as if seeking support.
At the tip of my glans, where I could feel the entrance to her uterus, I pressed upward with a slight grinding motion. The firm, almost granular texture felt good. Each time I nudged that spot, Shino let out a wordless whimper.
"You were a virgin just a moment ago, yet your pussy seems to be enjoying this so much."
"Yes... my shameful pussy is so easily pleased by its first cock... I'm such a naughty girl, aren't I? A bad girl! So I deserve to be punished with your cock, don't I?"
"If that's what you want..."
"Ugh!"
This time, I pulled back sharply before thrusting in with full force. The entire length of my cock slid into her in one swift motion, piercing through her cervix.
"Haaah... Nhaah! I'm having sex right now! Your rock-hard cock is... ravaging my virgin pussy... Stretching my brand-new, firm vaginal flesh... molding me to your shape... turning me into a used, second-hand item!"
"Yeah, that's right! Can you feel how you're losing your virginity, bit by bit, with every thrust of my cock?"
"I can... I can feel it! Thank you... Thank you so much! Thank you for stretching my pussy... for turning me into a woman!" Shino's voice gradually became hoarse, taking on a coquettish quality.
Her usually monotone voice now melted into a honeyed plea.
"Shino, it feels good, doesn't it? So good... I can't hold back anymore. I'm going to come inside you."
"Ah! Come inside me...! Brand my ignorant uterus with your semen...! Make me remember...! Teach me that you're nothing but a sack of semen!"
The moment Shino pleaded, my rigid cock erupted wildly inside her.
"Aah?! Nngh, aaaaaah! It's coming...! Something hot...! The semen...! It's seeping into my uterus...!"
*Bjuuk!"
"Ugh... Ah, you're pulling out...♡"
Finally, as I withdrew my cock, a mixture of our fluids dripped from beneath Shino's skirt.
Seeing that white fluid, the realization hit me: I'd actually done it—cummed inside my classmate, Tsurugi Shino.
"You're... exactly the person I thought you were..."
Shino seemed to have regained some composure, but her chest still heaved with ragged breaths. She wrapped her arms around my neck, clinging to me as she gazed up at me with tear-filled eyes.
"Hey... Gouji-kun. I have a request."
"What?" I asked, still reeling from the post-orgasmic lethargy.
"I want... you to be my master."
Tsurugi Shino spoke with her usual composed demeanor, leaving no room for misunderstanding.