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It should be about time.
The sound of footsteps—clack, clack—echoed inside the men’s restroom.
“!?
Wait, is this…”
“Ah, someone came in.
Well, even though it’s a restroom in a place that isn’t used much, I guess that kind of thing happens.”
“It’s not ‘that kind of thing happens’!
If someone sees us doing this…”
“We’re inside a stall, so it’s not a problem.
Look, more importantly, tighten your pussy properly, and feel the stimulation of your clitoris properly too.”
“I-idiot…!
This is no time to be saying that…
the sound will be heard!”
“If Kamuro suppresses her voice properly, there won’t be a problem.
I have to make you cum two more times.”
Ignoring the panicked Kamuro, I continued to toy with her pussy.
It must be because of the tension; her pussy, which always tightens around me, was tightening even more.
The moisture also increased, and I could see the thick love juice running down her legs and falling to the floor.
“D-don’t be…
ah, ngh, like this…
ah, ngh…”
“Keep your voice down.
Or do you want someone to hear you?
Do you want some boy you don’t even know to hear those gasps?”
“There’s no way…
nngh, hah…
ah, aah…
ahn!”
“I wonder who it is, an upperclassman?
Or a fellow freshman…
Ah, there’s a possibility it’s a boy from the same Class A as Kamuro.” Visit g.com for the full chapter.
“Ngh, idiot, idiot, idiot…!
This is no joke…
nngh, hah…”
“In spite of that, aren’t you gasping as if you’re feeling good?
Maybe you actually like this kind of thing?”
Kamuro directed a sharp glare of anger at my words, but when I lightly teased her clitoris, that alone made her fall silent.
She must be desperate to suppress her voice, as she clung to me while her body trembled.
Her thigh-length purple ponytail swayed with each suppressed shudder, bangs falling messily over her right eye as her violet eyes glazed over with humiliated pleasure.
Her senses have clearly become more acute than before.
For her, having “Self-Destruction Desire,” the current situation must be all too compatible.
An unknown male student is just a single door away.
The fact that one step ahead is ruin is driving Kamuro crazy.
As expected, her sexual preference must be suited to being attacked in this direction.
“Uah, ah, ah…
ngh, ah…
aah, haah…
nngh!”
Her head must be going stupid from the tension of not being caught and the pleasure; with a vacant look in her eyes, Kamuro still clung to my neck and buried her mouth there to somehow suppress her voice.
She probably can’t even suppress her own mouth with her hand anymore.
Kamuro’s hot nasal breathing and sighs tickled my neck, and her full chest was pressed against me, inviting excitement.
Her soft, heavy breasts squished warmly against my chest, the erect nipples poking through her blouse like hard little pebbles.
It should be about time.
“…Cum pathetically right near where an unknown male student is.”
Calculating that she was approaching her limit, I whispered that into Kamuro’s ear and crushed her clitoris.
At that moment, Kamuro’s body bounced significantly—
“~~~~~~~~~!!!”
She climaxed.
The fact that she suppressed her voice at the very last second was a testament to her strength of will.
But perhaps because her limit had reached its end and her spirit and energy were exhausted, she became vacant-faced and slumped against me while breathing heavily, completely drained.
“Ah…
aah…
ngh…”
“You endured well, good girl, good girl.”
A “ping” sound was emitted from my mobile terminal, but Kamuro had no room to pay attention to it and was just desperate to steady her breathing.
I didn’t point out that something yellow was trickling out of Kamuro’s loosened pussy as she relaxed from the tension.
A thin stream of warm piss mixed with her girl-cum leaked down her trembling thighs, staining the floor in a small puddle — the ultimate sign of her broken control under the humiliating pressure.
Because it wasn’t over yet.
“Well then, two more times to go.
Just a little more, so hang in there, okay?”
“Haah, haah…
ah, eh?
Why…
it should be…
one more time…”
“Because you couldn’t report it.
So, there are still two more times.
Now, time is running short, so if I don’t make it a bit intense, we won’t make it in time.”
“Wa-wai…!
Not yet…
ah, at least…
let me…
catch my breath…”
“No way.
Oops, the next customer has arrived.
Keep your voice down again.
Otherwise, it’ll be known that the elite class’s Masumi Kamuro is actually a perverted woman who cums like crazy inside a men’s restroom.”
“P-please…
wa-wait…”
Ignoring the words of Kamuro, who stiffened at the sign of someone newly entering the men’s restroom, I began to move my fingertips.
The love juice dripping from her vagina was hot enough to cause a burn.
Her swollen, hypersensitive folds were now bright pink and puffy from repeated orgasms, her clit standing out erect and throbbing like a tiny pearl begging for more abuse.
For now, I want to advance the development of her clitoris to around 60%.
While I’m at it, I’ll start preparations for developing her chest too.
While thinking such things, I carefully developed her body and made her experience three climaxes during the lunch break, each one more intense and humiliating than the last as unknown footsteps came and went outside the stall.
“Let’s see, what do we have here…
hmmm, an income of 100,000 points.
Thanks for the treat.”