Please, I Want to Come.

"P-P-Pleaseee..."

"Please what?"

Even if I tried to say something next, the words wouldn't come out easily. I probably knew what would happen to me if I said those words next.

Had Jerad noticed I was hesitating? He suddenly started moving his fingers.

-Squish, squish, squish.

"H-hngh, haah?! W-Wait... I-If this continues, I'm gonnaaa... ah?"

How much he had tormented me, with just a few stirs inside my pussy, Jerad stopped his hand just before I was about to climax.

Jerad wanted to hear it. He wanted to see me directly beg with my own mouth to let me come.

Of course, I knew how humiliating and shameful that act was. But on the other hand, I also somewhat understood Jerad's feelings.

Honestly, if you were a man, seeing a beautiful woman with a good figure depend on your hands, begging to come, how could you resist?

It was a situation that would make one's lower half erect just by hearing about it. Of course, I no longer had that.

Anyway, honestly, my mind was leaning towards thinking it might be okay to beg just once. It wasn't a situation like the Book of Oaths, and it was just saying words, so what?

My mind was leaning as it pleased, and my body kept craving climax. I had reached a point where I couldn't endure it anymore. On top of that, Jerad was now openly revealing his lust.

"Say it, Lunia."

"Ugh..."

'There's nothing for me to lose, is there...?'

Thump, thump.

My heart was pounding violently.

As if telling me to quickly voice that thought, Jerad tapped my pussy with his finger.

"Ugh, h-huh."

Another large wave surged over me.

That wave began to grow large enough to sweep over my entire body, and just as it finally reached right in front of me—

-Snap.

"H-Huh...?"

The wave disappeared as if it had been an illusion.

It seemed mercy was not a consideration for Jerad.

I lost.

I had literally been defeated.

By mere fingers of Jerad.

I couldn't endure it anymore either.

Stopping just before climax should only happen once or twice, but tormenting me to the point of it happening three or four times was a battle I couldn't win from the start.

I cautiously looked up at Jerad.

It was a fact I only realized now, but Jerad was surprisingly tall. Tall enough that I had to lift my head to look up at him.

When my eyes met Jerad's, I finally understood.

Putting his hand under my skirt in the classroom, and doing such a bold thing in the hallway where we could be caught at any moment.

It was all because he wanted to hear those words from me.

Was it because my gaze was quite submissive? Jerad, whose eyes met mine, immediately began to smile.

He seemed truly pleased that things were going his way.

And as Jerad wished, I eventually forced myself to avoid Jerad's gaze, and uttered the proof of my defeat.

"...Please. I want to come, let me coooome..."

"Ahhh."

I don't know what kind of expression I made at that moment. But if there's one thing I do know,

it must have been an incredibly submissive, 'female' expression, because Jerad, upon seeing me, was so incredibly aroused that he vigorously stirred inside my pussy, almost to the point of us being discovered right then and there.

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"Cover your mouth, Lunia."

"What? W-Wait...! Ungh?!"

Jerad, perhaps having lost his patience after what I showed him, truly began to stir inside my pussy.

"Ha-up! Uh, h-h-up?!"

Thinking about it again, this was still a school hallway. I began to understand why Jerad told me to cover my mouth.

As his genuine intent to make me climax became apparent, my body, as if matching his will, gradually began to approach climax.

The tsunami that had disappeared just before sweeping over my body earlier began to approach me again, and unlike before, when it had vanished right at the last moment, this time it truly began to sweep over my entire body.

"H-hngh?! H-h-h-ngh! I-I'm coooming?!!"

-Splatter, drip.

As the tsunami of climax powerfully struck my entire body, arousal fluid gushed from my pussy.

As a considerable amount of arousal fluid poured out, it not only covered Jerad's hand that was touching my pussy, but also splattered onto the floor.

"Haa, haa, I don't know about thisss..."

Until now, I had masturbated in places where people didn't frequent, like women's restrooms or rooftops, but this was the first time I had climaxed in a place where people could pass by at any moment, and what's more, it was a climax I experienced for the first time, not by myself, but by another person.

Beyond simply being stimulating, the desperation of not knowing when someone might come, and the sense of immorality, 'what if I get caught?', were enough to utterly break my body.

"H-hngh, h-h-hngh..."

My head was filled with heat.

No matter how much I searched my memories, there had never been a climax as ecstatic as this one.

To the extent that, I even felt like all the masturbation I had done by myself until now had been a waste.

Honestly, I was extremely satisfied.

The last sex I had was probably when I was forcibly aroused by an Aphrodisiac trap, and immediately lost consciousness as Reed was forced to penetrate me. That somewhat short experience, barely even qualifying as sexual intercourse, was my last sex.

Of course, that didn't mean I suddenly wanted to have sex with a man now. It wasn't like my memories of being a man before possessing this body had disappeared.

But the fact was that my body had become female, and a situation had come where I had no choice but to admit it. And that was right now.

"Ah, the satisfaction for men and women is different," I thought.

The first thought that came to mind was that I might become addicted.

Even if it wasn't necessarily a man, even with another woman, if it was a consensual relationship, and so on.

Anyway, my focus was on someone else touching *that* place of mine.

Now that I had experienced the climax I had longed for, with the thought that I really needed to tidy up before someone caught us, I tried ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to pull down the skirt I was holding up, but....

"P-Please..., take your hand out..."

-Squish!

"H-hngh?! W-What...?"

As Jerad suddenly thrust into my pussy, I couldn't let go of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my skirt.

"Are you still getting aroused in this situation?"

Jerad whispered very quietly, emotionlessly.

And as if there was no emotion at all in this action, completely unlike when he first caressed me, he began to squish into my pussy.

-Squish squish squish!

"Ha-up?! W-Why suddenlyyyy...?! Ah-ugh, ah!"

It was on a completely different level than when he first touched me.

Just emotionlessly, with the sole purpose of making me climax, he ruthlessly thrust into my pussy.

Just a little, really just a tiny bit, but at the same time I suddenly felt scared of Jerad, every time his emotionless gaze touched my body, I paradoxically began to get aroused.

It wasn't rhythmic like before, nor did he stop just before I climaxed.

Simply without any emotion or pleasure, the movements to make me climax continued.

"H-h-hngh?! Ha-ugh! W-Wait a minute...! J-Jerad?!"

Even when stirring inside my pussy, he simply, almost crudely, targeted only my weak points. With his ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠finger inside my pussy, he just slightly bent it and scraped.

I knew there were an incredibly large number of female erogenous zones, but among them, one of the most popularly known locations was the G-spot. The part located symmetrically to the Uterus inside the vagina and the pussy, in the same position as the letter G.

As Jerad pressed that spot, I climaxed without the slightest resistance.

"H-hngh, h-h-hngh, I came, I caaame...!"

I had already climaxed twice in a short period. But Jerad, whether he hadn't heard me, or was pretending not to hear, showed no sign of stopping his hand at all.

Even though I had already climaxed once, Jerad still moved his hand, and I tried to lean my body as much as possible to pull Jerad's hand away, but...

"H-h-hngh?! W-What is thisss! Again, again?!"

The resistance I had tried to put up became meaningless after a short while due to my body climaxing once again.

'Did my body originally feel things this well?' I thought for a moment.

-Click, clack, click.

"H-h-hngh?!"

The intrusion of a third party, which I had been so worried and anxious about, that is, the sound of someone walking towards us, was heard.

'Ah, no... It hasn't been long since I climaxed, so I have no strength in my body...'

Was it a problem that I had climaxed twice in a row, or was it too much for my body to have gone through a total of four climaxes since the classroom? My body, which had lost all its strength as if by a lie, found it difficult to even move a single finger.

"J-Jerad..."

My current posture was also too shameful.

Both my hands were still holding onto my skirt, and to keep my posture from collapsing, I was resting my entire upper body, including my chest, on Jerad's arm.

If someone were to see this, wouldn't it be a posture that undeniably proved I had climaxed by Jerad's hand?

I didn't know if Jerad would really abandon me like this. So I called out to Jerad with the most desperate voice I could muster.

Imbuing my voice with the earnest plea to please leave this spot right now.

-Step, step, step.

But Jerad took no action even as the sound of footsteps grew closer.

His hand was still between my legs, and he showed no intention of removing it.

Before I knew it, that someone had arrived in the hallway where we were, and I turned my head, silently pleading not to be discovered.

"Young Master Reinhardt...?"

-Thump!

It felt as if my heart ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had plummeted.

And no wonder, the owner of that voice was none other than Lady Ehiton.