Chapter 341: Coercive Education Record #3 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 341: Coercive Education Record #3 [R-18]
The thing about a position like this, where we're holding each other so tightly, is that you can tell the other person's state just by the sounds they make.
No matter how quiet you try to be, an act as intense as sex is bound to make your breathing rough.
The force of her breath and the sounds she made told me exactly how much pain Renka was in, or how good it felt for her.
And the same was true for Renka.
She must have heard my ragged breathing, a sign of my impending climax, because she suddenly stopped moving her hips.
“W-wait...”
“....What is it?”
“Matsuda... just a second... Later... can't we do this at a hotel...? It might get on my uniform...”
She was obviously worried, assuming I'd pull out.
She must be really worried about it getting on her uniform, huh?
Her concern was the perfect setup for what I wanted to do anyway. I stared down at Renka as she tried to stop me with that desperate voice of hers.
And then I said it.
“I'm going to cum inside you.”
“W-what...? What did you just say...? Don't joke around...!”
“I'm about to cum.”
“Huh...? No...! No!! Hey!!!”
I ignored Renka's urgent cries and pulled her waist in tight.
Did she realize I was serious?
Renka quickly tried to lift her body, to pull my cock out of her.
But my arms had already locked around her waist, holding her down firmly.
Besides, the moment I finished speaking, the seed that had reached the tip of my cock was already being released.
The product of pleasure, bursting out all at once with a pulsing sensation.
As a sensation like my head was burning with pleasure washed over me,
“Aah...! Ah...!”
I watched Renka's body flinch, then flinch again as she seemed to feel the semen pouring inside her, and I emptied everything I had been holding back.
I tensed up so hard with my legs stretched out that my calf cramped, but the euphoria of planting my seed inside Renka...
...the pleasure from that was far greater than the pain.
I collapsed onto my back, still holding Renka.
Her upper body came down with me.
Having finished to my heart's content, I stroked the back of Renka's head as the force of my spurting semen began to weaken.
Just then, the girl who had been lying limply in my arms suddenly let out a sharp 'Hah!' and straightened her back.
She looked down at her skirt, and then—
Smack—!
She slapped my shoulder hard, where my dress shirt was sticking to my sweaty skin, and raised her voice.
“Hey!! A-are you insane...!? Are you crazy...?”
She was genuinely flustered. It seemed like she was furious about the situation, but also confused at the same time.
I pulled her arm, making her fall back down, and asked.
“Are you okay?”
“Okay...? Does this look okay to you?”
“Why? I told you I was going to cum inside.”
“Why would you just announce it like that...?! You crazy psycho bastard...! Let go...!”
Renka tried to shake her arm free, but I was holding her wrist too tightly for her to escape.
I shook my head firmly at Renka, who was trying to scare me with all sorts of threats, then tilted my face up slightly and kissed her.
“Ngh...!?”
Renka's movements stopped.
She went still, as if she'd never been struggling at all. I chuckled at her reaction and tapped her hip, which was still swallowing my cock.
“Should I pull out?”
“Th-that's not the problem... What am I going to do about this...?! If this... if this...”
She kept repeating the last part.
It seemed she was too embarrassed to say, 'What if I get pregnant?'
Is she already imagining a future with me? This feels great.
“If this what?”
“.... I don't know...! Ugh... I'm going to lose my mind...”
For finishing inside without permission, her reaction was milder than I expected.
I thought she'd slap my face, but all she did was hit my shoulder and complain.
I guess I can take that to mean I hold a pretty big place in her heart.
Still, I should probably apologize.
I should bring it up casually once her confusion dies down.
With that in mind, I slipped my hand under Renka's damp uniform and massaged her waist.
“What are you doing, you psycho...!”
“I wanted to touch you.”
“You're a real weirdo...”
“I'm sorry.”
“.....”
Maybe she sensed the sincerity in my casual apology, because Renka fell silent for a moment before speaking.
“Who do you think would like it if you act so reckless like this...?”
“You're right. It's my fault.”
“Aren't you going to say you won't do it again...?”
“I can't.”
“Why?”
“How can I promise that when I'm going to do it again next time?”
“Wh-what kind of bullshit is that...?! I'm not going to just... Hyat!?”
Renka's stiff expression changed as if she'd seen a ghost.
It was because I had sat up again to face her directly.
Startled, she gulped, and as I slowly brought my lips closer to hers, she squeezed her eyes shut.
Taking that as silent permission, I gave Renka a light kiss.
When I made a soft smooching sound, her body shivered as if she liked it.
After showing her affection with several more kisses, I grinned at what she said when she opened her eyes.
“I-it's sticky, so get off me now...”
“Alright. Should I go buy you some underwear?”
“I have a spare pair in the changing room...! Don't say things like that...!”
“Why not? I was just asking because I'm worried.”
“Shut up...”
“You're going to wash up right away, right?”
“I told you to shut up...!?”
“Okay.”
Listening to Renka's curses, which had a cute ring to them, I carefully lifted her up.
“Ah...! Aah...!”
After pulling away from Renka, who was making strange, suggestive noises, I pulled her panties back into place to stop the semen from leaking out.
“Ah, what the f—”
Did she just seriously try to swear at me?
I thought I was being considerate... but I guess she found my actions mischievous.
Deciding I should be careful since Renka was in a sensitive state, I helped her up as she seemed at a loss about the unfamiliar liquid inside her.
Then I cracked open the lounge door to see if anyone was there.
“Looks like you can go now.”
“....If you come into the shower room, you're dead...”
“I wasn't planning on it.”
“G-good, then... And you shower first and leave.”
“Why? Let's go together.”
“If I tell you to get out, then get the fuck out...!”
“Alright. I'll do that, so don't be angry.”
“When was I angry...?! Ah, shit...!”
Renka let out a frustrated sigh, as if the distinct, sticky feeling of semen between her legs was too strange for her.
I held back a laugh as I watched her shoot me a glare and walk toward the shower room with a peculiar gait, then started cleaning up the mat.
Come to think of it, this was a perfect spot.
Separate men's and women's shower rooms, well-stocked shower supplies, even a private lounge...
All I need is a spare uniform to make it perfect. I should enjoy our secret rendezvous here more often.
* * *
“That's not it. If you put your heel on the floor... Eek...!?”
Renka, who was teaching a club member, suddenly whipped her head around.
It happened right after she saw me enter the club room.
To react like that in front of everyone... She must be super embarrassed about what happened during lunch.
I stifled a laugh at Renka's cute reaction, casually greeted the other members, and went into the changing room.
After changing into my martial arts uniform, I came out and met Chinami.
“Junior, Junior.”
“Yes, Master. What should we do first today?”
“More importantly, aren't you hungry?”
“Hungry? No? I'm still fine.”
“Ahem. I doubt that.”
She brought something. It's definitely peaches, but I'll play along.
“Ah, now that you mention it, I do feel like eating something.”
“Is that so? Then that's perfect. Come this way.”
Chinami led me to the drying room with an expression that screamed, 'I've got something for you.'
I obediently followed her, and when she crouched in a corner, I bent my knees to face her.
“My mother packed some peaches for us. Let's eat them together.”
“I see. Mo... um...”
I barely stopped myself from saying 'Momoka'.
Chinami's mother is just too cute... Even her name gives off such a strong peach vibe that I started thinking of her familiarly.
I almost made a huge mistake.
“What did your mother say after I left that day?”
“Ah, that's a secret.”
“Why?”
“Because it was a private conversation between a mother and daughter.”
I don't know for sure, but Chinami's expression was so bright that I'm guessing they had a good talk.
Relieved, I spoke to her as she fumbled to take a sealed container out of a plastic bag.
“Should we go on a date this weekend?”
“Myah!?”
Startled by the blunt word, Chinami dropped the container.
I quickly snatched it as it fell, grinning when I saw her cheeks flush a bright crimson.
“What do you say?”
“Mmm...?”
The way she made her unique little sound was so incredibly pure that for a moment, I felt an urge to just bite her.
First Renka, and now Chinami... Is today a special day or something?
I feel so happy.
“So, what do you say?”
“I-I-I-I-I'd love to...!”
Is it really something to stutter that much over?
Thinking about it, aside from when we had sex, I rarely met up with just Chinami.
And it had become even less frequent recently.
I feel so ashamed. It's like I'm neglecting her.
Haven't I thought this before?
I shouldn't just think about it; I need to actually meet her more often from now on.
Sincerely reflecting on my actions, I put the container down, gently squeezed both of Chinami's cheeks, and gave her a bright smile.
“I'd love to, too. Then it's a promise, right?”
“Yesh...!”
Seeing her nod while answering with her lips puckered like a goldfish made me feel even more sorry.
I let go of her cheeks and picked up the container from the floor.
“Shall we eat, then?”
“Ah, I brought a fork...”
“Isn't it better to eat with our hands?”
“But the peach juice will get on your fingers. The kind I brought today is a soft variety, so it's especially juicy.”
Why does the word 'juice' get me hard?
I guess it's because it makes me want to see Chinami's real juice.
“Then we can just lick it off each other.”
“Nyaaah...?”
She started getting dizzy, unable to handle my attack.
Holding back a burst of laughter, I opened the container slightly and picked up a plump slice of peach with my fingers.
Then I held it out to her.
“Master first. Say 'ah'.”
“Yeees...?”
“It's fine, I washed my hands when I changed.”
“Th-that's not the problem...”
“Ah.”
Chinami is so, so pretty, darting her big pink eyes around in response to my silent command to open her mouth.
I'll have to dedicate this weekend entirely to Chinami.