Chapter 332: Addiction #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 332: Addiction #2 [R-18]
How much time had passed since I started receiving Renka's service in the quiet bathroom, where only the sound of splashing water could be heard?
She had grown a little bolder now, grabbing my shaft and stroking it between licks. Thanks to her, the urge to cum, which was already about to explode, had reached its absolute limit.
If I held it in any longer, it felt like it would start to sting down there, so I called out to Renka, who was diligently servicing me.
“Captain.”
“Hm...?”
She didn't even look at me, her eyes fixed on the object right in front of her.
After her unconscious reply, she flinched, realizing I had called her name.
“Huh? What...?”
“I’m about to come.”
“Wh-what...? Wait...! No...! Do it... over there, outside...!!”
It was about to burst out. Did she really think I could control it?
To be honest, I could aim, but I wanted to cum on Renka’s body.
“Sorry. I can’t hold it.”
I apologized as if I had no choice and relaxed the muscles in my lower body.
At the same time, everything I’d been holding back erupted, drenching Renka’s shoulder and the back of her head.
“Heuk!!”
As the milky white fluid that had practically gushed out touched her skin, she freaked out, her whole body trembling. The sight was incredibly lewd.
“You crazy bastard...! What are you...!”
Even as she cursed, her hand was still gripping me.
Thanks to that, the seed I’d sown now stained her slender arm as well.
Despite it all, she just stared blankly at the scene unfolding before her, watching the semen spurt out.
Was it a good thing it didn't get on her face?
If it had, she would have been furious, right?
No, maybe she would have just been embarrassed.
After I finished, I let out a small breath I’d been holding and gently stroked Renka’s head, as if praising a puppy.
“Hah...!”
Renka snapped back to her senses and shouted as she saw the sticky seed on her arm.
“What are you doing...!!”
“I’m sorry.”
“Aish...! So fucking dirty...!”
“Why is it dirty? It was on your back, and on your stomach too...”
“Shut up! Shut up!!”
It’ll be inside you soon enough, anyway...
Swallowing the rest of that thought, I planted a kiss on the crown of Renka’s head as she frantically shook it.
Her struggling body froze, and she stood up in the bathtub.
“Brushing my teeth...”
It seemed the lingering taste of licking me was bothering her.
I grabbed her arm and said.
“I’ll wash you.”
“What are you talking about...! I’ll do it myself...! You can get out now.”
“I came here to shower. How can I leave like this?”
“Just get out...!”
“Let’s wash up together.”
“...So annoying...”
She didn't look annoyed at all.
I gave a light peck to the lips of Renka, who was saying the opposite of what she felt. As the strength drained from her body, her face turning red enough to explode, I grinned.
Then, I gently coaxed the dazed girl out of the tub with me.
I wasn't a fan of her not being completely naked, but the disposable underwear was still plenty sexy.
We entered the small shower stall together, Renka constantly stealing glances at my body as if she liked what she saw. I turned the handle, and the water started to flow.
Swoooosh-!
I turned down the powerful stream of water a bit and saw Renka’s eyes darting around nervously.
“What’s wrong?”
“A-are you going to do something weird... in here...?”
“Like what?”
“You know...”
“Sex?”
“Agh...! Don’t say it so bluntly, you crazy bastard...!”
She looks so sultry, but she acts like a total coward.
I love that gap.
“I won’t. How could we do it in here? We can’t even do it standing up.”
“Well... I thought you might... force it somehow...”
Standing, huh... Not a bad idea.
“Let’s give it a try sometime.”
“No way...! Hyak!?”
I splashed water on the scolding Renka. After letting out a surprised yelp, she sighed deeply and began to shower with me.
Throughout it all, Renka couldn't bring herself to look at my face or body.
But she must have sensed the intimate shift in the atmosphere, because she stopped her snappy remarks and quietly began to wash up with me.
* * *
After receiving my first fellatio from Renka, I desperately wanted another.
To be honest, you couldn't call it a real blowjob... it was more like gentle licking, but since it was my first time receiving such service, it was extremely addicting.
I somehow managed to suppress the overflowing sexual desire through the weekend. When I arrived at the Academy, I spotted Renka walking in the distance.
As usual, she was heading to the Student Council room. Left alone, I quickly approached her.
“Captain.”
“Huk!?”
Hearing my voice from behind, Renka quickened her pace.
Seeing her scurry away like that only strengthened my desire to hold her.
“Where are you going?” I asked playfully as I followed her.
“Eek...!”
She let out a sound through gritted teeth and broke into a run.
For a moment, I seriously considered chasing her to the end, but I ultimately decided to give up the pursuit.
Even from the back, her embarrassment was obvious. I should probably let her off the hook today.
But where was Chinami? Since she wasn't with Renka, she must have gone to the school store first.
A sudden thought occurred to me: I really want to see what Chinami is like when she gives a blowjob.
She's such a curious person, she'd probably ask all sorts of questions while doing it.
Just thinking about it made me horny again.
It felt like my libido, which had seemed to calm down recently, was surging back up.
I was deep in thought about whether I should make a move during club activities today. Even after arriving in the classroom, the thought of fellatio made me bite my lower lip.
It was because I saw Bread Girl.
There’s nothing quite as erotic as seeing that plain face filled with lewdness.
The Vice President had her hair in pigtails again, just like last time, and I felt the urge to spray my seed all over her glasses.
Why am I surrounded by so many people with a subtle sex appeal?
Is this God’s plan, telling me to conquer them all?
Bread Girl and the Vice President, of course, but also Miho, the School Nurse, Midori, and even Renka, Chinami, and Hiyori’s mother...
Ah... I hate myself for constantly having these wicked thoughts.
“What’s wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom?” the Vice President asked, seeing me rocking my chair back and forth trying to dispel my lust.
I looked at her with my eyes half-lidded and answered.
“No.”
“Y-your expression is weird...”
“Weird?”
“What’s with him...? He’s creepy...”
“Creepy?”
“.....”
The Vice President flinched as if she’d seen a ghost and turned her head away.
Bread Girl also froze mid-bite, her bread forgotten. When our eyes met, she quickly looked to the front like someone who’d committed a crime.
Strange. I heard girls like it when you repeat their words back to them...
Was my expression a little scary? This is all Renka’s fault.
If she was going to give me a blowjob, she should have done it properly. She just teased me by licking, and now I’ve become corrupted.
Blaming others for no good reason, I left the classroom. While wandering around to kill time, I ran into Miyuki.
She was walking around the school grounds, wearing a Disciplinary Armband.
Her face lit up when she saw me, and she trotted over.
“What are you doing here?”
“Just bored. You?”
“Watching the students.”
“Watching for what? Uniforms?”
“That, and I heard there’s been a smell of cigarettes near the cafeteria lately, so I’m going to check it out.”
She was planning to go alone to that dangerous place, where all sorts of trash lurk?
Just like the fearless model student, Miyuki.
“I’m so tired...”
Hearing Miyuki’s complaint, tinged with a bit of aegyo, I tilted my head.
“Why?”
“There’s just so much to deal with... I think the teachers are just passing their work onto us.”
Improper requests... a classic cliché for creating tension in a school life genre story.
It seems a few of the slacking teachers need to be taught a lesson as an example.
Maybe I should start with the principal’s or vice principal’s daughter.
Come to think of it, didn’t one of their daughters hit my car that one time?
I could approach it like a porn cliché... tell her the repair costs were huge, and since the car was brand new, the emotional distress was immense, and ask how she plans to repay me. That sounds like a good plan.
After indulging in that fantasy, I said.
“Take it easy. Skip out a little.”
“I want to, but it’s not that easy. I guess the person who always does it is the best at it.”
“My ears are burning.”
When I put on a bitter smile, Miyuki giggled and started fiddling with my arm.
It was the kind of skinship she always initiated, but maybe because I’d just received a blowjob, I suddenly got incredibly horny.
Come to think of it, Miyuki did have a little taste of me once before.
I can’t forget the look on her face back then. Maybe I should see it again.
Of course, I’d raise the intensity way higher than last time.
“Don’t get any weird ideas, okay?”
Did she somehow sense what I was thinking?
Miyuki pinched my arm, not hard enough to hurt.
There are so many things I’m not supposed to do.
To the me of right now, words like that are nothing but a provocation.
As I glanced toward the gym, planning to have some fun with Miyuki, a voice called out.
“Matsuda-senpai!”
Hiyori, who was walking over with Miho while eating something, saw me and raised a hand.
She and Miho quickened their pace. When they reached us, they saw Miyuki and bowed their heads, greeting her in unison.
“Hellooo.”
“Hello.”
Hmm. A harmony of cheerfulness and coolness... not bad.
A good combination.
“Hi?”
Miyuki smiled brightly and returned their greeting. Meanwhile, Hiyori was staring at Miyuki’s hand, which was resting on my arm.
It was a level of skinship you wouldn't see unless two people were extremely close.
At the sight, Hiyori’s head tilted slightly to one side.
“Hmm...?”
I thought they were just friends, but maybe not? Then what was that look from the kendo club captain I saw at the cafe? Was it unrequited love?
She seemed to be thinking along those lines. Seeing this, I was starting to understand why she was considered the hardest to conquer.
I was in a situation where I was seeing three heroines, and I had to conquer Hiyori on top of that.
In that sense, the difficulty was extremely high.
“What’s wrong?” Miyuki asked, puzzled by Hiyori’s reaction.
Hiyori sucked in a breath and replied.
“Oh, it’s just... something’s confusing me.”
“What is?”
“I wonder...? I’m not really sure.”
“What’s that supposed to mean...?”
“I’m a little bland, aren’t I? It happens a lot.”
On the surface, she seemed fine.
But what was she thinking on the inside? It was hard to tell with Hiyori, as she rarely showed her negative emotions.
“Not bland... Anyway, perfect timing. There’s something I wanted to ask. Do you two have a minute?”
Miyuki clapped her hands as if she’d just remembered something.
I glanced at the two girls nodding, thinking that Hiyori might... just might ask me about this situation later, when we were alone. With that thought, I decided to make my exit.