A collection of Japanese short stories ( R18 )

(...Is this the place?)

After school, I made my way to the deserted fourth floor of the club building because a girl had contacted me and asked me to come to the unused reading club room.

Her name is Washimine Kotoka.

I think it suits her sharp, powerful eyes like a bird of prey and her beautiful voice like the sound of a koto. Her parents' sense of name seems prescient.

The designated club room was at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor. The surrounding area is old and has the feel of a place where ghosts might appear.

I wonder if Washimine san is in such a place. Maybe it was all just a trick to spite me, and she and her friends just wanted to make a fool of me for luring me to such a remote place.

Even though I thought that, I had no choice but to open the door.

"Ah, Senpai. You really came."

Bang. The door closed.

Washimine was standing alone in a room about three tatami mats in size.

With a soft smile on her face, she came running towards me. I could smell a sweet citrus scent. Her long, flowing black hair shone in the light of the room. Her soft-looking cleavage was visible through her loose-fitting shirt.

"Um, what do you want from me?"

I asked shyly.

Washimine-san asked a question in return.

"Do you remember me, senpai?"

"Remember...?"

"I will always remember the promise we made as children."

What is the promise about?

I was about to say, "I don't remember," but then I noticed that Washimine-san was staring at me with a sullen expression. It wasn't the kind of atmosphere where I could just say something. I had to think hard and remember...

"...Maybe."

"Do you remember?"

"...The girl who was bullied back then?"

No way, that's not possible.

When I thought of that, I asked Washimine about the possibility that had occurred to her. Her expression suddenly changed from frightened to radiant, as if a flower had bloomed.

"Senpai...!"

A big hug!

I was being hugged by Washimine-san.

"Senpai, I finally got to meet you. Senpai...!"

"Hey, wait. Ah!"

Mmm, her breasts!!! Her soft, large breasts are pressed against my face...! The sweet, fruity scent of her perfume makes my brain dizzy and intoxicated...!

Her tall, slender figure embraced me wholeheartedly. I felt like I was walking on heavenly ground.

"Senpai... you will keep your promise, right?"

"My promise?"

"You promised to marry me. I've always dreamed of marrying you."

With a look of ecstasy on her face, Washimine-san continued.

"Senpai, do you dislike a gal like me?"

"Eh, no."

"Would you prefer flashy hair? I thought you might like neat and tidy girls, so I kept my hair black, but if that's what you want, I'll go with blonde or pink hair, or even a buzz cut."

Suddenly, her beautiful features came into view.

I was confused by her appearance, which was too perfect. Then, as if sensing my condition, Washimine-san invited me with a sweet voice.

"I'll kiss you once."

"Eh? What?"

"But you're suspicious of me, aren't you? You look like you don't really believe that I like you."

"...!"

"This French kiss is pretty rough. I want to show you how much I love you, senpai... I was the one who fell in love with you first, so I'll take responsibility and make you trust me, okay?"

"Wha...?"

Without giving me any choice, a rain of fierce kisses poured down on me.

A thick, meaty tongue penetrated my closed lips. Before I could resist, our saliva began to mix in my mouth. Her sexy moans of "mmmmmm" echoed in my ears. I was pinned against the wall and the reverse rape continued.

"Slurp, slurp ♡ Mmmm... ♡ Senpai, your face when you kiss me... you're so sweet, like a baby..."

"N-no... Ah. Washimine-san."

"But Senpai's dick... is rock hard. You really like forcing yourself on girls, don't you?"

That's right. In truth, my dream was to be raped backwards by a beautiful, stylish girl. I had a complex about my baby face, and I'd never been noticed by the opposite sex, so I wanted a girl to one-up me and take my virginity. She saw right through me. Who on earth could she be?

My penis throbbed through my pants.

Looking at me, Washimine narrowed her sharp eyes like a bird of prey and smiled passionately.

"Oh, your dick is bouncing. I can tell you're a masochist...♡"

"...!"

"That's okay. You don't have to say anything... I understand that you want to be raped, so... I'll take care of everything for you... I'll take your pants off, okay?"

Before I could resist, my pants were off.

My erect penis was exposed. It was much harder than when I usually masturbate. Of course, that's because I had a surprisingly beautiful, full-bosomed junior high school gal in front of me, and she had taken me to the limit. It was clear that my instincts were raging to have offspring right now.

"Fufu, your dick... it's so small and cute."

"Don't look at it too much..."

"Why not? It's cute, like a shimeji mushroom, you know?"

"C-cute...?"

Even I, a man, think it looks grotesque, so I never thought a beautiful girl would say it was cute. Besides, the other person was a pure-looking girl who seemed to have a lot of sexual knowledge. No, maybe that's why it's so believable.

"Ping! Ping! ♡ Ahh! Ahh!"

With pointed pink nails studded with cherry blossom patterns, Washimine-san gave me a "chinpin" instead of a forehead flick. The painful yet pleasurable stimulation hit my sensitive erect rod, causing me to scream in a pathetic, girlish voice.

"Ah! Ahh!"

"Urya, urrya! Does that feel good? My ex-boyfriend was teased with his dick forever and became a masochist. Apparently, even though he wasn't touched at all, his nipples got so erect that they didn't go back to normal for about a week."

"Ahh, ahhhh...! N-no."

"Your voice is so sweet...lol. Your nail-sharp fingertips were flicking my dick and I was moaning like a girl."

"N-no... my... penis... melt it, melt it."

"Hmm, your dick is melting. Is that okay? Once your dick melts, I'll seduce you so much that it will grow back... I'll give you so much that your instincts will make you seriously want to impregnate this girl, okay?"

Her beautiful voice, like the tune of a koto, made me want to ejaculate.

Washimine-san narrowed her sharp bird-of-prey eyes sadistically as she gently tortured me.

Being bullied by a younger, pure-looking girl brought out the masochistic heart that is usually hidden. It's like my skin is being peeled off one by one with her sharp, blinding nails.

"Your dick has gotten so hard. I bet you want to cum soon..."

"B-But... I can't really do it at school."

"It's okay. No one else comes here but us. Ah, you're probably wondering how a freshman would know about such a hidden place."

Washimine-san put her long, slender fingertips to her mouth. She acted mischievous and remained silent, as if disciplining a child.

"It's a secret..."

The intense time continued.

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