"Hoo… hoo… hoo…"
"Ah—mmm~"
Anya was panting heavily.
The silver-haired, red-eyed gyaru was pinned against the wall behind the student desk by Alex, her clothes disheveled. Her gym shirt was bunched up, hiding the seductive swell of her chest from sight.
But the boy's hand was inside her clothes, sliding along Anya's silky smooth skin, moving up to her breasts.
With a few slightly clumsy movements, Anya's bra was unhooked and tossed aside. Her sizable, soft breasts were completely held in his hands, kneaded and twisted, changing shape wantonly in his palms.
The astonishing feel and elasticity made him reluctant to let go, while Anya felt waves of heat and pleasure constantly crashing over her mind. She wanted to push Alex away, to resist him.
But...
"Wuu~!!"
Why is this happening? He's forcefully taking advantage of me, yet why can't I refuse him? And, and it feels so good. Silver strands of hair clung to her forehead and cheeks.
A layer of glistening desire spread across Anya's red eyes. She was powerless to resist and didn't want to.
The gyaru felt like she was becoming very strange.
She, who had always looked down on the boys in her class, was now doing something so vulgar with this antisocial jerk. My mind must be broken. Perhaps, perhaps ever since she came back from the changing room and chose to seek out Alex.
My mind hasn't been right.
That hand, that hand was moving wildly inside her clothes, fondling and gripping her chest. The touch on her sensitive areas made Anya's whole body shiver.
His finger moved, then pinched the tip of her strawberry.
"Ha~"
In the quiet classroom, sounds of heavy breathing and a pink, intimate atmosphere were spreading.
"Anya, take off your clothes."
"..."
Dazed and dizzy, she obediently took off her clothes. Her gym shirt and bra fell to the floor, revealing her alluring, delicate body, completely naked before Alex.
A heady scent of hormones permeated the air.
Alex narrowed his eyes. His hand began to move lower, seemingly finished playing with the two globes above. Although Anya was wearing gym shorts, Alex's hand easily slipped inside.
He left deep scratch marks on her rounded, elastic buttock before moving further down to her intimate parts—
"Yikes—"
The girl cried out in surprise, and her eyes grew even wetter.
"A-Alex!"
She bit her cherry lips, staring at the boy in front of her.
"What's wrong? Do you still think I'm impotent?" Alex sneered, his body pressing against hers as he looked Anya straight in the eye. "How does it feel?"
"..."
Anya didn't respond. She clearly felt a hard, hot object pressing against her abdomen. All her previous doubts naturally dissolved. In fact, she would soon be possessed by him...
Being entered by this hard object. Anya recalled touching it herself just moments ago. It was soft then, but now it was...
By the time the confused girl regained her senses, Alex was ready. He had pulled down her gym shorts and underwear. Anya wrapped her arms around Alex's neck.
Her gaze drifted downwards.
Anya's expression was a mix of nervousness, complexity, and wavering, but not anger. The usually aggressive gyaru should have been furious at the boy's actions, yet she wasn't.
She didn't know why herself.
Did I, perhaps, prepare myself for this the moment I chose to come and find him?
"Alex, you—Wuu!!!"
Her body felt as if it were splitting open. The initial pain made Anya's manicured fingers clench involuntarily. The object entered her body, but soon, a powerful pleasure surged through her like a tide.
It really... went in.
I actually... did it with Alex.
This guy, who had virtually no presence in the class, whom she barely paid attention to, only crossed paths with him these last two days, had caused some unpleasantness. But it was precisely those interactions that led her to discover his secret.
This guy wasn't normal. His terrifying superpower still made the gyaru Anya wary.
And then, how did things escalate to this?
The girl couldn't control her soft whimpers, responding to his movements while hazily gazing at Alex's face and inhaling his scent.
Her delicate skin, under Alex's caresses, began to flush with a special shade of pink.
"Anya, how does it feel?"
Alex even had time to tease her.
She bit her lip, not answering.
"It feels great, Anya. You're a wonderful girl, and I really like you," Alex continued.
"No, don't say that!"
Don't say such embarrassing things!
"Are you shy? But your eyes have already turned into hearts."
Alex looked at the girl's cheek, just centimeters away, and smiled at the heart shapes in her red pupils.
Eyes turning into hearts?
Is, is this guy... humiliating me? Anya felt a flicker of anger, but... her body was out of control because she truly felt an immense pleasure, making it impossible to refuse.
No, I can't take it—
"Hoo, hoo."
At the door, Chloe's breathing also became ragged.
She was pressed against the door, watching the entire event unfold: seeing Anya seduce Alex, and then the situation escalating to this.
What a shameless woman. She really is a bad girl, a dishonest gyaru.
In Chloe's eyes, Anya was intentionally seducing Alex to sleep with him. Although... she was surprised that Anya was a virgin, she was certainly not a respectable girl.
How could a respectable girl do such a shameless thing?
But it has nothing to do with me, right? What they do has nothing to do with me. Why am I so resentful here?
Peering through the crack in the door, watching the beautiful silver-haired gyaru writhing in pleasure in Alex's arms, Chloe's legs unconsciously rubbed together. One hand pressed against her chest, gently kneading, while the other reached inside her shorts.
Her delicate face was flushed with the heat of arousal.
Her mind couldn't help but conjure images of Alex doing that to her. Involuntarily, she superimposed herself onto the white-haired gyaru receiving his 'punishment' in the classroom.
No, what am I doing?!
She only snapped out of it after reaching climax. The clear-headed Chloe felt her fingers were wet, and her panties were soaked.
The girl angrily pulled her hand out, bit her lip, and stood up to leave. She staggered, awkwardly leaning against the wall as she walked downstairs, but the lingering pleasure and sensations in her body kept her mind in turmoil.
Her rapidly pounding heart refused to calm down.
Her heart was racing.
She reached out and touched her burning cheek, her eyes complex.
Could it be that I... for him... Impossible!
"Hmm? Is anyone absent?"
In P.E. class, the green-haired Ms. Green looked at her students.
"Ms. Green, it looks like Alex and Anya are absent."
Chloe's expression was one of helplessness. Those two are having a good time in the classroom; they won't be coming.
"Alex? Alright…"
Hearing it was the problem student Alex, Ms. Green gave up. She clapped her hands. "Let's start the class."
Chloe was distracted throughout the entire P.E. class. When the bell finally rang, she thought the two must be finished. But when she returned to the classroom, Alex and Anya were gone.
They were not in the classroom.
Could it be that...
Recalling her own experience with Alex yesterday, Chloe's expression grew even stranger. Did they leave school and go home to do... that kind of thing?
It was me yesterday, and today it's Anya's turn?
"Hmph, he's going to die at the hands of women sooner or later," Chloe muttered. She had noticed Alex's poor condition this morning. After doing it so many times yesterday, he was clearly exhausted today.
Yet, he was still going all out, hooking up with Anya.
He was really courting death.
But then again, whether he died at the hands of women or not, what did it matter to her? Why was she even concerned? Wouldn't it be better if something happened to him? Then she wouldn't be coerced anymore.
It sounds like I actually care about him...