He went to the toilet at night, and as he was about to return to his room, he heard voices.
(Irina-san and Rias-san…?)
Thinking it was unusual for the two of them, who didn’t seem to have much contact, to be talking, he walked carefully to return without being noticed or getting in the way.
However, he noticed his name being mentioned and stopped moving.
Thinking it might be about the talk at dinner, he hid and stayed still, eavesdropping.
Because there was some distance and they were talking in low voices, he couldn’t hear well.
“Kenji…
is spec…
rememb…”
“With…
ah…
no…
knock down Issei…”
When he concentrated his consciousness on his ears, the voices strangely became clear and audible.
“Odin-sama said he feels something different from a human in Kenji.
I don’t want to doubt him too much, but when the time is right, I’m thinking of having Azazel examine Kenji’s body.
Of course, without him noticing…”
(Eh?)
“That might be for the best.
Although, I’m not very keen on it.”
He was confused, not understanding the meaning of their conversation.
While patting his own chest, he thought about his body, which had been in unusually good shape lately.
No, rather than being in good shape, it was like it was changing into something else.
Anyway, feeling that it would be bad if he were found now, he moved so as not to be noticed and somehow reached his own room.
The conversation between Rias and Irina from earlier.
They said they would examine his body, but what right did they have?
“It’s just my imagination…
there’s no way those people would do such a thing.
Because there was some distance, I must have misheard…”
That must be it.
Otherwise, the kindness of listening to him at dinner earlier would all be a lie.
Doubt and anxiety ran through his mind, and he sought peace of mind.
He took out the earring he had carefully tucked away in his desk drawer.
Putting on the earring, he covered his entire body with the bedsheet to escape.
Irina, wearing the Kuoh Academy uniform, was being shaken in a crowded train.
While she pressed her hand against her mouth as she breathed fast, hands were unhesitatingly touching her, wrapping arms from behind and kneading her breasts through the uniform. Visit NovelPing for the full chapter.
Her breasts were toyed with through the cloth, and a meat rod, the symbol of a male, was already being rubbed against her buttocks through her skirt.
Irina’s large, soft, bouncy breasts—full and heavy with perky nipples—were roughly groped and squeezed.
“Ah, nng…
stop, please…
Kenji-ku…!?”
The one molesting her and clinging to her from behind was the boy she doted on like a younger brother.
Without answering Irina’s voice, he instead made the situation worse.
When he unbuttoned the uniform and exposed the inside, he shifted the bra and the full breasts, which had ripened without sagging, were fully exposed.
Her big, pale tits bounced free, nipples hardening in the air.
“Ah…”
Her face turned red with shame, but more than that, a hot rod was rubbing against her crotch.
Before she knew it, Kenji had lowered his zipper and was stroking the meat rod he had taken out against Irina’s bare crotch.
The thick, veiny cock slid along her wet slit.
“Pant, pant…
pant…!”
Gradually being pushed from behind, she stuck to the door, and her breasts were pressed and changed shape erotically against the surface.
Kenji’s hand slipped his finger into the skirt and began to toy with her clitoris.
“Nnh!?
Don’t touch my bean like that…!?”
Irina said in a low voice, but Kenji didn’t stop.
Touching the clitoris, he also inserted his middle finger into the vagina, pumping it in and out while rubbing her g-spot.
He buried his face in her back and became even more closely attached, immersing himself in the molestation.
“T-This kind of thing, is wrong…!”
Kenji, who had pulled back his hips once, shifted the panties down and grabbed the flesh of her buttocks.
Irina raised her voice at the place where the tip of the meat rod was touching.
“W-Wait!?
That’s the wrong way…!?”
Without listening to Irina’s point, Kenji thrust the meat rod into the anal hole.
“N-No…!
Please!
Pull it out!?”
“Pant, pant…
pant…!!
This, feels, good!”
A sensation different from the vagina was transmitted to the meat rod.
At the stimulation of the meat rod being slammed directly into her intestines, Irina unconsciously used her strength to tighten her anal hole around the thick shaft.
Each time she was thrust, her head flickered with unwanted pleasure, and she couldn’t take in the gazes of the surrounding passengers.
The thick cock stretched her tight anal ring wide open, plunging deep into her hot, gripping ass with powerful strokes that made her bowels clench and milk every veiny inch. Get faster updates on novelping(.)com.
“I-rina, big sister!
I, already…!?”
In the old days, when it was just the two of them, there were times when he had called her that.
A name that came out naturally without consciousness.
Finally, with a large thrust, Irina’s body convulsed and the inside of her anal hole tightened painfully around his cock, and he poured in his semen.
Thick jets of hot cum flooded her ass, filling her bowels completely.
“Ah…
ahh…
hot…
a boy’s liquid, is like this…!?”
The strength left her waist, and when Kenji pulled out the meat rod, she fell onto the spot.
From the visible anal hole, the semen Kenji had ejaculated overflowed and fell out in thick streams.
“Hyodo-kun…”
A few days later, Yoriko Kasahori, who had hardly spoken to him the other day, spoke to him.
“Um, you know.
I’ve decided to accept the talk about the band from yesterday…”
“Eh!?”
Kenji’s eyes widened at Kasahori’s news.
“The band seems interesting.
Actually, I can play the guitar a little.
So, let’s do our best.”
Kasahori reached out a weak hand.
“Is it okay?”
“After that, Takatsuki-kun and Kasugayama-kun talked to me about a lot of things.
They said Hyodo-kun would definitely never do anything weird.”
“Yosuke-kun and Tomoya-kun…”
“Yeah.
With very serious faces.
I decided to trust Hyodo-kun too.
So, looking forward to working with you.”
Yoriko Kasahori reached out her hand, which he hadn’t grasped yet.
At that, Kenji────.
“Thank you…
looking forward to working with you too.”
He grasped that hand back.