for Advance Chapter
Early morning.
Earlier than other students woke up, Kamuro headed to Kuzu’s room.
Not wanting to be seen going to Kuzu’s room—was an excuse.
She just couldn’t wait.
Surely if she went there, it would be over.
Despite having that conviction.
Still, Kamuro’s feet didn’t stop…
no, rather, the more she thought so, a sweet aching spread through her whole body—
“…You came, huh?
Since you entered the room, I don’t intend to show mercy.
First, let’s see, as part of unlocking an achievement, kiss it.
I know you don’t have any experience with kissing.”
Saying that, Kuzu slowly took out his dick in front of Kamuro.
Lowest, scum, worst.
Just as Kuzu said, Kamuro had no experience with kissing.
Despite having that conviction, he was saying to offer that first kiss to his dick.
It was nauseating.
To obey such a thing was—
(That’s not me.
The Masumi Kamuro I know…
shouldn’t be like this…!)
Before she knew it, she was on her knees.
Kneeling in front of Kuzu, who was standing tall, she looked up at the dick.
It should be humiliating.
It should be right to feel that way…
“Hah, hah…
hah…
ah…”
“Hahaha, you have a face like you can’t be patient.
Look, Kamuro.
I was abstaining from masturbation after that yesterday, you know?
After spending the night thinking about how I’d violate you today, this is the result.”
I was only thinking about violating you—despite being told such a low thing, why did her heart race so wildly?
“──Do it.”
“Ngh.”
Masumi Kamuro performed the ultimate low act of offering the important first kiss she had protected until now to a dick.
And yet.
“…Oh, an achievement unlock came.
It’s not like it’s anything special, but it still feels good.
You did well, protecting it until now just to kiss my dick.”
“Hahaha, feels good.
But I’ll teach you how to use your mouth later.
Before that…
you can’t stand it anymore, right?
I’ll make it the best first time.”
What she felt when her head was messily stroked condescendingly was a certain happiness.
“Ah, hah…
ha, hurry…
up…”
“Don’t be so impatient.
These things start from foreplay…
wait, there’s no need for that.
Oh boy, you’ve made it so soaking wet—I guess I went too far.”
“Kuzu…
Kuzuuu…
I endured…
because I endured, ahn…
I…”
“Yeah, yeah.
I get it, I get it.
There’s really no sign of your usual composed face.
Here we go.
I honestly can’t be patient either.”
There was no foreplay.
Because it wasn’t necessary.
After offering a kiss to Kuzu’s dick, Kamuro was led to the back of the room and thrown onto the futon that had been laid out.
Without complaining about such treatment, Kamuro just wanted the aching to be resolved and let out a sweet voice unthinkable for her usual self, and Kuzu, in response to that voice, pushed his dick in while still pinning her down, without even having time to properly take off his clothes.
Squelch.
“──Ngh, phew…
ugh!!”
There was no pain.
No, there might have been, but the overwhelming pleasure pushed everything away.
Kamuro was exposed to a stimulus that felt like her brain was being scorched, gasping with her mouth open, desperate to somehow keep her consciousness.
Her thigh-length purple hair, still tied in its long right-side ponytail, fanned out wildly across the futon with her bangs slightly disheveled, her elegant school uniform half-undone, blouse open to reveal her pale, heaving D-cup breasts with swollen pink nipples begging for attention.
Her toned thighs were spread wide, the short pleated skirt bunched uselessly around her waist, exposing her glistening, puffy pussy lips that quivered with anticipation and dripped with her slick arousal.
Kuzu’s thick, rock-hard cock slowly forced its way inside her tight, virgin entrance, the massive girth brutally stretching her narrow, slick inner walls inch by agonizingly pleasurable inch.
The intense burning friction made her feel impossibly full as her velvety folds were forced apart wider than they had ever been, clinging desperately and rippling around the invading shaft while thick, clear juices coated every veiny ridge and dripped messily down to soak the base.
Her flat belly visibly bulged outward with each slow, deep thrust as the enormous head pushed deeper and deeper, grinding relentlessly against her sensitive inner spots until it finally slammed firmly against her cervix, battering the entrance to her womb with heavy, powerful strokes that sent electric shocks of raw, mind-melting pleasure straight through her core.
Her pussy pulsed and clenched rhythmically around the thick length, milking it involuntarily with wet, obscene squelching sounds that echoed in the room, her juices squirting out around the shaft with every powerful plunge as her long toned legs shook uncontrollably and her pale skin flushed a deep crimson.
“The loss of Masumi Kamuro’s virginity…
check.
And—alright, here it comes.
It was the right choice to stop the development rate at 99%.
Look, with this, the portio development is also 100%.”
Squelch, squelch.
The moment Kuzu’s dick, which was being ground in, poked Kamuro’s uterus, a sensation like a spark raced through her brain.
The sensation of her body being taken by that usual Kuzu.
Kamuro knew for some reason that it had happened to her entire uterus.
“Ah…
eh…
phew, ah…?”
“…No good?
Your consciousness is fading a bit.
Well, I also accidentally almost came, so it’s fine since I wanted to take a moment.
No matter how much I was enduring, coming just by putting it in would affect my pride as a playboy.”
“Ae…
ah, ha…
uah…”
“That’s it, steady your breathing, Kamuro.
After all, it’s from here, okay?
Now that the portio development is done, the numbers are no longer a problem.
With this, I’ll be able to know the sexual preference inside you.”
“Sexual pre…?
What…
what, more than that…
m-move…”
“Wait a sec.
The sexual preference in this case is something really fundamental.
An unconscious desire that even the person themselves doesn’t quite understand, and it’s been exposed to me.
Once that happens, it’s dangerous, okay?
I can use that as a reference to melt your body and soul into mush.
After all, I know what the person themselves wants.
No one can refuse something that feels good.”
Kamuro didn’t understand what Kuzu was saying, but she was convinced he was saying only the truth.
“And Kamuro’s sexual preference is…
oh, I see.”
“W-what…?”
“──Masumi.”
The moment her name was called, Kamuro sensed it.
That this was a bad thing.
“Hah, e…?”
“Become mine.”
“Wha…
what are you saying, e…”