20: Chapter 8: Kayano Onodera, Kayano Onodera, Complete Corruption
Kayano Onodera loved freedom.
And for her, the way to fully enjoy freedom was to move her body with everything she had.
In those moments, she felt she could be freer than anyone else.
She was that kind of girl.
The reason she fell in love with swimming was that the sense of liberation while gliding through the water suited her tastes perfectly.
Underwater was so quiet, making her feel as if it were a world belonging only to Onodera.
A precious time when she could forget, even for a moment, troublesome studies or social interactions.
At least, that was how it was supposed to be.
The free time she spent swimming was supposed to be her favorite time—the time she felt best—and yet.
Vvvvvv!
♡♡ V, vvvvvv!
♡♡ Smack!
♡ Brrrr!!
♡
“I-inghhhhhh!!
♡ I-I’m cumming again!
♡ I’m cumming, I’m gonna goooo!
♡♡ K-Kuzuuuuuu ♡♡”
“Hey, don’t start insulting me.
Or wait, are you just calling my name?
Haha, that’s confusing.
Well, I guess it’s my fault for having this surname…
come on, cum.”
Within a pitch-black field of vision where she could see nothing, Onodera declared her own climax, and along with that laughter, she heard the sound of a dial being manipulated.
In that instant, the provided vibrations intensified all at once.
On her nipples, her clitoris, the pads stuck to her stomach, or inside her rear…
or perhaps all of them.
Because vibrations were being applied simultaneously from every direction, she was unable to distinguish between them individually.
Onodera no longer possessed the thinking capacity to calmly make such distinctions. Visit g.com for the full chapter.
The only thing she knew was the fact that the stimulation being given to her had grown stronger—that reality alone.
“Hiii, aaaaaaaaaaaaah~~~!!
♡♡♡♡ A-guh ♡ Ah, I’m g-going again!!
♡♡”
Her body shook and trembled in climax, but because her entire body was restrained by some kind of apparatus, she couldn’t even properly let the pleasure escape.
It felt good, yet it was painful.
The only freedom she had was her mouth, which had been liberated after the ball gag was removed.
Even that was only freed so she could let out lewd cries; she was permitted that freedom solely to entertain Haruka Kuzu with her voice.
Just how did things end up like this?
Onodera let her thoughts wander amidst her disorganized mind.
Haruka Kuzu was famous even within the class.
A man who looked flashy just from his appearance, with sun-tanned skin and dyed blond hair.
His looks themselves weren’t bad; his build was reasonably solid, and he was the type of guy who seemed like he could be popular if he just took care of his grooming—yet, he was a man who gave off nothing but a sense of frivolity.
That was the evaluation from the girls of D-class.
A feeling that he somehow seemed like an enemy of women.
It wasn’t that he had caused problematic behavior like Ike or Yamauchi; he was just a man whose atmosphere made people feel guarded.
The direction of the wind changed at some point, when rumors arose that he might be dating a girl from A-class.
From that day on, it felt like the eyes of those around him changed slightly.
Onodera was one of them, and when she gathered her courage to talk to him, Kuzu turned out to be quite an easy guy to talk to.
Because of his appearance, there were still many girls who remained guarded depending on the person, but she was the type who didn’t care much about such things; to her, whether someone was easy to talk to was personally important.
In that sense, Kuzu was very much the type one could talk to; unlike boys who became taciturn around girls due to puberty, he was used to women and felt somewhat composed.
As she conversed with him, Onodera eventually lost her sense of caution.
By the time she realized that had been a mistake, it was all too late.
Lowering her guard at his words about wanting a romance consultation, she stepped into his room, and after drinking the beverage she was given—her memories for a while were vague.
Vvvvvv!
♡♡ Vvvvvv!
♡♡ Zap!
♡♡ Vvv, vvvvvv!
♡♡
♡ Aah, stop!
♡ S-stop it…!
♡ Stop it, Kuzu ♡♡ I hate this ♡ Ah, I’m cumming again!
♡ Because I’m gonna go!
♡”
“I weakened it because you cried and begged.
No more than this; if you’re selfish, I’ll turn it to ‘strong’ again, okay?”
“No no no ♡♡ That, no!
♡ Absolutely not ♡ Because I’ll break ♡ Aaan ♡ …
I-Inghh!!
♡♡”
“I’ll give you more stamina enhancer if you get tired…
I’m going to do a strong one once.
It’s almost time.
Focus on your stomach.”
Along with the sound of something being operated—
Bachuun!!
♡♡♡
“Stopp, forgi—oah?!
♡♡ I’m g-goinggg, goinnngg!!
♡♡♡”
A powerful shock, an electric current, pierced through the depths of Onodera’s stomach.
In that instant, she shook violently and reached a forced climax.
“A-heeee…
♡♡♡”
“Whoa, you really jumped.
And you leaked again…
no, is it love juice?
I can’t tell.”
Within her whitening consciousness, Kuzu’s voice echoed.