Why did she say that!?! Was she into me this entire time?! Ughhh... what do I say to her? What do I do? God, I really don't know how to handle someone like her.

Harumi sat in class spacing out over what Harumi said to her in that café.

She's always teased me... I've never really thought much of her... so why?

"Hey, Yuzucchi." Harumi turned around to face Yuzu. She leaned in to whisper to her. "When Mei told you, She loved you, what did you do?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Well..."

Harumi proceeded to recall the events of the café.

"So... Matsuri confessed to you? Did you know if she was serious?"

"No, she looked serious though."

"Hmm... Try confronting her about it."

"Is that what you did?"

"J-just do it."

Harumi found it hard to pay attention for the rest of the day. Each class went by in a haze and before she knew it, the sun had begun to set.

That damned brat...

Harumi opened her shoe locker and took out her shoes and replaced them with her school shoes.

She closed the locker and from the corner of her eye saw Yuzu dragging Mei, hand in hand, behind one of the school buildings.

Those two...

The school's intercom system echoed throughout the school, snapping Harumi out of her trance.

I better get home.

"I'm home!"

I'm tired... oh there's a note on the table.

"I left food in the fridge for you, Mitsuko."

Guess she's gone to bed already.

Harumi finished the food Mitsuko left for her and turned in.

ping*

Someone just sent me a text message... wonder who it could be.

Harumi opened her phone to see the text was from Matsuri. It read "enjoy."

Enjoy?

Another notification popped up and this time a video came attached to it. Harumi was reluctant on opening it.

Harumi played the video and watched.

Matsuri set up a camera to record her bed.

She watched Matsuri enter the frame, naked.

Woah... wh-what the hell is this...

Matsuri hopped up onto the bed, she positioned herself so her lower half of her body faced the camera. Her face was down and her waist was up.

The camera zoomed in to reveal her holding her phone with a picture of Harumi on it.

I-is that me!? Wh-when did she get that!?

"Harumin-Onee San..." Matsuri moaned

Harumi watched as Matsuri reached around herself.

Strawberry parfait fell into frame onto her backside.

A mix of red, pink and white cream cascaded down her ass and thighs. The sauce followed, not long after.

"Mmm... More Harumi-Onee San."

Harumi watched in horror as Matsuri defiled herself to a picture of her. She watched as the cream slowly melted along her thighs. Matsuri rubbed her hands in the cream, spreading it all over. She spanked herself, sending cream and sauce flying. The camera zoomed in further to see melted cream run down her slit, dripping off onto the bed. Matsuri got back up and walked over to the camera. The camera zoomed out and Matsuri pointed it at her face.

Harumi couldn't help but feel violated as Matsuri proceeded to lick her hand clean.

Harumi could feel her heart racing.

What the fuck is this?

The video continued. Matsuri set the camera on the ground and squatted down in front of it.

W-wha-

Matsuri smiled her impish smile. Harumi knew something crazy was going to happen.

Matsuri squatted in front of the camera, spread eagle. Every inch of her lower region was covered in sticky residue. She put her phone on the ground in front of her, it was a different photo of Harumi, one with her mouth open.

"Itadakimasu..."

What... the... fuck...

Matsuri began rubbing her clit, spreading herself open. Harumi could see every inch of her.

Wet...

Matsuri played with herself, smiling and giggling, not once did she take her eyes off the picture of Harumi. Matsuri's moans flooded Harumi's ears.

The silence was drowned in a sea of erotic noises.

Harumi could feel heat rising in her body.

Her lips began to dry, soon she found herself unable to look away.

Matsuri rubbed herself harder and faster. Her legs twitched, her eyes rolled up into the back of her head, drool ran down the side of her mouth, down her chin.

"Ah-ahhh!"

Matsuri's head fell back as she squirted, splashing her phone and floor aswell as the lens of the camera, but, something else followed.

A strawberry popped out of Matsuri, landing square in Harumi's mouth.

Harumi shot up from her bed, reeling from what she had just witnessed.

Matsuri regained enough strength to look back down and say.

"Itadakimasu."

Matsuri picked up her camera and licked the lens clean.

She pointed it at herself and picked up the strawberry. She took a bite out of it and spat it out at the lens of the camera before turning it off.

"Bye bye!"

That pink haired little bitch! How can she even send me something like this?!?! Since when was she capable doing something like this!?!?

Harumi questioned it all, however she deny the fact that she was aroused.

What if... if I was there... under her... WAIT what am I talking about!?! That-that's insane... AAAAAHHH GOD DAMNIT! I don't know what to do... how do I deal with someone like her?

Harumi arrived at school the next day, Matsuri was waiting at the gates.

Wh-who is she waiting for!?

"Oh! Taniguchi-senpai! Good morning!"

Crap, what do I say?

"Are you okay?" Matsuri came closer to her. "Harumin-Onee San?"

The words sent shivers down her spine.

Matsuri giggled and left for class.

Damnit! I. Fucking. Hate. Her.

Matsuri was waiting for her again at the end of school by the shoe lockers.

"What do you want from me?"

"Don't be so cold, Onee-San."

Harumi went over to her locker and took her shoes out.

"There's only one thing I want from you..."

Matsuri pushed her against the lockers. She pressed her face into her chest, smelling her perfume, feeling her soft bosom.

"Hey! We're in school! What are you doing?!"

Harumi pushed her away, put her shoes on and left.

Harumin-Onee San. Why are you playing so hard to get... it only makes me want you more.

Harumi walked towards the school gates and stopped when she saw Yuzu dragging Mei behind one of the school buildings. Again.

Harumi stopped and stared. She touched her lips and could feel the warmth rising in her body.

Matsuri sneaked up behind her and took a glance at her face and then at the two that disappeared behind a wall. She smiled and snapped Harumi out of it.

"So... will I send you another video tonight? Tee-hee."

Harumi flared and grabbed Matsuri by the shoulders and pushed her against the wall.

"You're being rough, Onee. At least give me a safe word."

"Sh-Shut up!, listen! Don't send me those videos anymore got it!? They're gross and they freak me out!"

"You know, Taniguchi-Senpai, I like- no I love, teasing you. You're so cute when you get mad. It's like I see who you really are."

"W-what are you saying?"

"You're so easy..."

THIS BITCH!

"Well, Ive had my fun. I'll see you tomorrow!"

Matsuri turned away and before she could walk off Harumi grabbed her and dragged her to shed.

The door slid open and Harumi pushed Matsuri in.

"Ha-Harumi-San?"

"Shut up."

Harumi grabbed her and pressed her lips against hers.

"MM!"

Her lips tastes like strawberries...

Harumi pushed her away once more and undid her tie.

"The safe word is... strawberries."