Hello readers of FanFiction-net, if any of you saw the name is familiar to the one from AO3. Yup! That's me. Legging_Blocks_33! With underbar! (So strange how I can't put them in my name over here...)
Thanks to a...certain friend's persuasion, I came here to spread my poison. That means you, new and innocent readers, please be aware that this is some Hentai-inspired, Explicit story (the kind to find on AO3) written on my own wicked imagination.
It will be cringe, or worse.
I may very well not a man, but a degenerate. But I am a degenerate of Culture.
And I don't touch the Loli.
That's my standard.
"Miho-kun. Do you know what the word 'JK' means?" asked the male voice.
Nishizumi Miho, as her name was, gave the answer timidly.
"Uhm...that would be…Joshi Kousei (High school girl)?"
It's funny, Miho briefly thought, because right now, she was wearing in her Ooarai school uniform, a simple set of a white blouse attached with green-colored sailor collar and short skirt bearing the same color. And she herself was a genuine Joshi Kousei.
"Yes and no." The man said. His voice was deep, yet soft. "In this line of business, which you're about to do. It means Joufu plus Koibito (Mistress plus Lover)."
His words prompted Miho's head to turn hot, and lightly dizzy.
She was already red before she entered this room. But the atmosphere and what she is about to do, only intensifying it.
Miho and the man, they're the only two occupants inside the room that called a Suite belonged to a certain luxury 5-star hotel located on mainland.
The wide class window showed the scenery of a night city where little lights constantly moving like ants in the distance.
"You're very cute." He let out a small chuckle, enjoying Miho's embarrassed expression.
"Uhm..."
Miho was at lost, didn't know what to say or how to respond.
Before Miho's eyes, there's a tan-skinned middle-aged man sitting on the bed, dressed in his bath robe, indicating he just finished his bath a moment ago. From the first look, the man was similar to Mr. Shichiro Kodama, the director of Senshadou Federation, who had a chubby belly, showing that he was lacked in exercising, or drinking too much alcohol.
However, contrast to the said person, this man here was different. He was large and sturdy, like a bear taller than Miho. She assumed that she was just as tall as to his chest section.
His muscular arms and large hands could easily break Miho's neck, if he wanted to.
And make no mistake, he was the reason why Miho was here in the first place. Maybe it's Miho's imagination, but she felt that this...shrewd man holds a certain power and authority, maybe even higher than Mr. Shichiro Kodama.
Is he a politician? Miho thought. How powerful is he? How much influence does he have?
Her questions were multiplying from the moment she first came to this hotel.
Before she could say a word to the receptionist when she approaches to them, they already gave her a key card, telling her which floor to stop by in their professional tone.
Miho reviewed the way it happened, it was so...natural, as if it's a common thing to see a lone school girl coming to a hotel at this time of night to meet somebody.
Not a single soul was questioning about it. Even if they did, no one would dare to raise their voice.
It made her very nervous.
"Now. Strip. I want to see your body."
Miho's heart skipped a beat upon his request. No, it wasn't a request.
It's an order.
His piercing eyes was like a predator, anticipating, but he was patient.
He did not move for the kill just yet.
He wanted to play with his prey first.
That's what Miho could feel.
She swallowed a hard breath from nerves before she replied.
"Y-yes…"
Slowly, her fingers started to unbuttoning her school blouse.
How come...
How come did it come to this?
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— A few hours earlier —
"Nishizumi-chan. Sorry, I hate to break this to you, but we are out of fund."
"Eh?"
Nishizumi Miho, she was a young girl with short brown hair, and a nice developed figure. She was a youngest daughter coming from the famous family called the Nishizumi, a well-known name in the world of Senshadou, where the maidens participating the named spot by operating various tanks from previous wars in order to become the good wife.
This was, of course, the initial propaganda that Ooarai Student Council had created in order to recruit the members with the desperate attempt to save their beloved school, by winning the Final match of Senshadou Tournament.
At this moment, Miho could only express her dumbfound face before Anzu, who was laid-back on her comfortable leather chair, eating sweet dried potato.
"Out of fund? What do you mean?" Miho asked.
"Well, the price for our tanks' spare parts has increased lately. Probably there are more demandings and orders since more Senshadou clubs from other schools re-opened or formed up."
"That's totally high-way robbery. Inflation!" Momo, the short-haired girl wearing a monocle, shouted out with frustration.
"But what about the donation?"
"We're still receiving them. But to be honest, they're a just pitiful chump of change." Anzu put another piece of sweet dried potato into her mouth.
"At this rate, the school might get close for real!" Momo was crying a river.
"There. There, Momo-chan." Yuzu patted her head like a mother, calming her.
"And I assume there's a solution for that?" Miho took a wild guess. Otherwise the student council wouldn't summon her here just to hear their rambling.
"You catch on quick, Nishizumi-chan!" Anzu was impressed. She always like her from the beginning.
"There is one sponsor who might be able to help us financially. However..."
From here, Anzu's usual smile was gone. It replaced by a serious expression, just like the time when she announced the Ooarai school was closed by MEXT.
"I will get to the point."
"He wants you."
"..." Miho raised her eyebrow.
"To entertain him."
"Entertain?"
"To perform a...service." Momo added. Her face was dark.
"Ero-service to be precise." Anzu stated.
"Eh…?"
It took a long minute before Miho let out a cry.
"FUUUUEEHHHHHHH?!"
Her face instantly went red, looking at trio left and right like a lost puppy.
"Ero-service…is it, is it what I think it is?"
"Uh-huh!" Anzu's usual smile was put back on her face.
"But...but..."
Miho could not believe it.
The way they ask, it was like asking somebody to pay for their food in their stead.
"To be honest with you, we all have served a few big wigs." Anzu revealed. "Especially for Momo-chan who had a rough time."
"K-Kaichou! Please don't share that with her!" Momo promptly went red.
Miho did not believe it.
"How do you think we're able to get the money to buy Hetzer's parts?" Yuzu said coldly.
Miho soon gave a thought about it. Their Hetzer tank was indeed a huge upgrade for their Panzer 35(t). They said it was thanks to the donation from friends and supporters, but how much did they donate? That's a million dollar question. Apparently that nobody has ask the Student Council about the amount they had received.
It's starting to make Miho feel pity, and bad about her ignorant of the trio's sacrifice.
They had done much so much in order to save their school.
And they willing to give it more.
Ooarai had become a special place in their heart now.
And it also took a place in hers as well.
If she didn't come to Ooarai, would she be ever to enjoy the Senshadou like she would now? And the cherish friends Miho'd made. Would they be different and unique?
"B-but even if I say yes, I…I don't know what to do."
"You don't have to worry about that. The man who requested you will give you a crash course at the same time. He will teach you how to do it."
"Uhm…"
Miho couldn't help but get the impression that the man was really a pervert. He really wanted to have her that badly?
"Well, it's just a suggestion."
Anzu started to show her declining side.
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to, Nishizumi-chan. We won't force you."
"…alright. In order to protect Ooarai, I'll do it."
"Are you sure about that?" Anzu asked with a serious face. "Are you really sure?"
Miho made the decision.
"I'll do it."
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And here she was, seeing a man she never knew, and she must perform this...Ero-service in order to secure a support fund for their school.
It was really uncomfortable, Miho thought.
However, Miho had regained her nerves with time passing.
When she first entered the room, the man didn't attack Miho or harass her right away. He simply made her wait in the living room while he was taking a shower.
He was...collected, and calm.
He even addressed her name appropriately with 'kun', not 'chan'. Like a teacher to his students.
It granted Miho a somewhat comfortable space, seeing that the man was not as pervert as she had feared initially.
Then again...
"Now. Strip. I want to see your body."
Her heart was beating like a drum when she received his first order.
With a resolve in mind, Miho removed the blouse.
There was a cold chill run through her back once she had removed her top. She then removed her pleated green skirt next.
"Hmm-hmm, cute underwear you've got there." He took a careful look at Miho's light pink underwear. Despite its childish look, it certainly emphasized her body characteristic. Well-developed like any female student. And she was ripe good enough.
"Keep going. You are not done yet."
"!?"
I have to remove everything?
Despite her mind was questioning about the moral and how wrong this was, she resumed the stripping.
Unhooking the bra. Pulling down her underwear.
Her action was slow and clumsy, but she finally removed all the cloth that once clung onto her body.
She was bare naked before the man.
However, Miho's arms still covered her private parts, acting as the last line of defense for her dignity.
"Don't hide it, show it to me."
She was inferior, Miho concluded. With the name 'Nishizumi', it'd surely gained a respecting footing to everyone.
But to this man here, it didn't faze him one bit.
Nishizumi Miho was an ordinary girl. That's how he viewed her.
"…"
Miho felt it was fortunate that he was not pressuring her.
Finally, she placed both of her hands on the sides, showing her naked body fully to the man.
Among many high-priced decorative items, fancy carpet, advanced television, large king size bed.
Miho's body, untouched, unspoiled, pure white skin, was the only captivated thing in the man's eyes.
"You're beautiful." The man smiled.
Miho didn't hear the man's words as her mind was filled by a torrent of thoughts about the moral, the shame, the reason why she was doing this.
Is this really worth it? In order to save her school, is this the way? Is this the only way? Yes, this is the way.
"Miho-kun, Come here. "
The man's words ceased her thinking.
Miho looked at the man again who was gesturing her to come. He patted on the side of the bed where she will seat, right next to him.
"..."
The naked school girl slowly made the approach, and then placed her bare bottom at where he wanted her to be.
In her mind, Miho wanted to get away, all she needed to do was just stand up, grab her things and ran out of the room, get away from this place.
However, those thoughts were all being suppressed by her resolve.
I have to do this.
For Ooarai…
For everyone sake!
"I take it that Miho-kun is still a virgin, yes?" The man asked.
"Y-yes, I am..."
"As expected from a Nishizumi," He chuckled. "they're not the kind that easily let loose."
W-what does he mean by that? It didn't sound like a compliment…
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you."
"…I'll be…in your care…"
Miho bowed lightly to him. Her heart was racing as her body were shaking terribly.
Then without a warning, he lifted her chin up with his hand, guiding her face to look at his.
He leaned close on Miho, and it happened. Miho's very first kiss was claimed by him.
This is…kiss…
The subject of sex was not something that Miho was interested in or aware in the first place, but ever since she had made her first friends, Hana and Saori. Saori was the first person to talk about those topics.
The boyfriend, the kiss and the sex. Miho was gaining knowledge steadily from that.
However, the action, the middle of it, the sex. It was rather vague.
Saori had a difficult time of explaining it properly to Miho when she'd asked about it.
But that's all about to change.
After the lips were touched, the man suddenly put his tongue further into Miho's mouth, taken her by surprise.
"Mnh!?"
His tongue was intertwining with hers.
Before her brain could even register the kissing properly, the next thing then happened was beyond her imagination.
The man's fingers had reached down to Miho's lower abdomen, specifically, her pussy. She could feel those large fingers were caressing her nether regions.
"Mmh!"
She didn't know what to make of it. Like there was an electric run though out her body when his fingers moved around her labia and touched her clitoris.
Miho reflectively closed her legs in but his fingers continued attacking her regions.
"Mmhf!"
He took a firm hold on Miho's back, giving Miho no space to break free.
There was pain, but amidst of it, there was a sensation. A foreign feeling that Miho had never felt before.
It genuinely felt…good.
"Oh-ho."
"Look at this Miho, this is your love juice. "
My…love juice? He means vaginal excretion?
She could not believe that her own body actually did that. Miho's head was in the cloud.
"It looks so…"
Miho couldn't find a proper word to describe to her own state. Was it 'eww'? Or yucky? She didn't know.
The leaked fluid was sticky, clinging onto the man's fingers, until he brought them close to his mouth and licked it off.
"Delicious." He smiled with vulgar.
Miho reluctantly covered her face out of embarrassed. She really wanted to put her head deep into some hole. This man was exploring her, her body.
This is too much! What mother and sister would say if they see this?
"Miho-kun. Have a look at this."
The entranced Miho once again was shock by a new sight.
By the bottom end of the man's bath robe, between his large thighs, the manhood was exposed and fully erected.
It's big and thick, almost like a shape of a tank shell. Miho could help but impressed by a thought like that.
"Go ahead, you can touch it." He gave his consent.
Reluctantly, Miho reached out to it.
Whoa…it's hot. Is this really will put inside me?
It's even throbbing…
"How is it?"
The man's words pulled Miho's dazzled mind back to the reality. She realized that she had took a hold of his member for too long.
"Kyaa, I'm sorry!" she quickly let go of it.
The man only laughed away with amused.
"Hmm-hmm. No. No. I like it."
"Uhm…I…"
The man then pushed Miho gently down on the bed.
This is it, Miho thought.
I'm about to have sex with this man now.
"Don't worry Miho-kun. I'll be gentle."
Even though his voice was soft, but Miho could see his eyes were fierce, like they were trying to eat her.
"Now open your legs wide."
Miho obeyed. She spread both of her legs out as wide as she could.
Following the action, her sacred place was also fully exposed before the man's eyes.
"It's a nice color." The man was pleased.
He then took a hold of her legs, setting himself into position. His firm member was aligned toward Miho's sacred place.
Slowly, his hips moved closer to Miho's.
It's entering…
Despite in the state of extremely nervous, Miho was also curious, so she decided to take a glance at the phallus.
It's bare…what about condom?
She suddenly remembered about the device. It's a way to prevent pregnancy.
"E-excuse me…W-What about condom?" She asked.
"What about it?" The man's words were cold, treating her question like a dumb kid would ask.
"…!" Suddenly, a surge of fear took over her resolve. It prompted her mind to resist.
"No wai—!"
But it's too late.
"Hgh!"
"Aghh!"
The man's groan and the girl's scream blended together from the moment the two connected.
"Aah…"
It's hurt! It's hot! Was it my hymen? It's been broken?
She felt an intense pain, as if something inside her body was ripped apart, splitting in two. Tears soon formed around the edge of her eyes.
"Mmm~!"
Miho drew sharp deep breathes in a rapid pace while her entire body was convulsing.
"Hmm-hmm, congratulation, Miho-kun. You're officially have become a woman."
I've become a woman…
Miho never learned about this aspect. Her mother always taught her about Senshadou, about the way of Nishizumi Style, but never about this, about any of this.
The man's penis was still buried inside Miho, and in stationary.
"Ohh, I can feel your vagina is throbbing inside. Nice and tight. I feels like it's trying to welcome me warmly, Miho-kun."
With the pain, regret and embarrassment were whirling inside her mind, Miho couldn't utter a word to say back.
'You will know when you have a boyfriend!' That's what Saori had said with a flustered face.
I didn't even have a boyfriend…
And I just gave my virginity away to a man whom I barely knew...
Miho almost wanted to laugh, pitying for herself.
"I'll start to move now."
"Please wa—ugh! Ahh-ahhh-Mm!"
The man's hips moved in a simple motion. Forth and back. Forth and back. And repeatedly, thrusting his stiffened phallus into Miho. Push and pull. Push and pull.
The pain continued to attack her nerves.
I-I can't breathe. It hurt so much!
Blood flowed out from their point of union, staining the bed sheets.
"Ang! Ah! Hkg!"
Whenever he pushed deep into her, her breath ceased and a speechless pain followed.
I'm scared.
It's so strange and scared!
Everything was so different than what she'd imagined. She thought he would thrust a few times and that would be the end.
However, the act continued and prolonged.
Her very juice, acting up as a defense mechanism, soon turned into a lubricate. Improving the friction of the man's penis sliding in and out of her.
Wet sounds reverberated through the whole room as the man kept thrusting vigorously.
"I'll cum inside you now."
Inside me?!
She could feel the penis inside her was swollen and throbbing.
"Gak!" She yelped out of surprise when he increased his pace all of sudden, putting his weight onto the young body.
"Please! No—! N-not inside! Not inside!"
No matter how many times Miho had pleaded, the man's mind was already occupied by his own desire. He wanted to defile her. To mark her with his seed.
"Savour this feeling, Miho-kun…!"
With a final push, a volume of hot liquid discharged inside her.
"FFWW-YYYAAAHHH!"
It's pouring in, deep inside me. It's hot! It's filling me up!
Once the ejaculation was finished, the man then finally withdrew his member.
"Phew, your inside is good, Miho-kun. I came quite a lot."
Lying listlessly on the bed, the young JK only drew her breath deep and repeatedly. Her whole body was smeared with sweat while both of her juices and his, mixed with bits of blood, flowing out from her down to her buttocks.
"Ah…haah…haa…"
It's over…it's finally over.
Will I…get pregnant from this?
The exhausted Miho slowly closed her eyes, hopefully to earn a good rest.
Suddenly, a touch on her stomach had made her eyes opened once again. The middle-aged man was still there, smiling at her.
"Are you tired, Miho-kun? Sorry, but I'm not done with you yet."
"…Ehh?! Bu-but!"
"A man usually stock a lot of his energy. One time is never enough, Miho-kun." He said. "But if there's a guy who can only do it once. Everyone calls him a whim."
Miho was struggling to get herself up on bed, but for some reason, all of her limbs was numb.
The young schoolgirl only found herself at his mercy.
"P-please let me rest for a bi—ack!"
Her body was turned around as her hands were being held from behind. Her butts was then lifted up high, while her head was still lying down on the bed.
Without giving Miho a chance to voice her protest, he rammed the still-hard member inside her once more.
"Kyah!"
S-so hard! Even though he just came a moment ago.
And the sex continued.
Miho was on all fours, like a dog. And she was being submitted by this man's power.
"Ah!...Mm!...Fuu…Haa…Ahh!"
He put his full weight onto her.
His firm shaft sunk into her, thrusting in and sliding out.
Unlike the first penetration, the tip of his member pushed deeper, reaching all the way inside.
It's hitting my womb!
"Ah…! Hah…! Haah…"
As the sex continued on, the man didn't just violate Miho's pussy, he also attacked her clitoris, caressing her nipple, stimulating her senses skillfully.
The terrible pain Miho once felt was gradually dulled away.
"Hmm-hmm, how is it, Miho-kun? You're feeling better, right?"
She didn't want to admit. But it's true, as the pain was lessen, she started to feel a surge of pleasure rushing up with each thrust.
The previous batch of semen inside Miho had formed into a lubricate, allowing the man's shaft easily moved inside her without further friction.
There was a sense of disgusted, but the feel of ecstatic, and good was overriding it.
Even though it hurt, it feels…good…
"Your body is adapting well, Miho-kun. I can feel your insides are sucking me up."
As he continued to thrust, the viscous fluids created a constant moist slapping sound.
"Ah, hu…"
"Here…we…go…!"
He firmly held her hips as the second ejaculation occurred. The lukewarm seed was pouring inside Miho's womb.
"FAWWWHH!"
There's so much of his hot stuff…inside me…
"Your pussy is tightening around my cock, Miho-kun. It really didn't want to let me go, haha." He laughed with triumph.
I can't…I can't think of anything…
She felt her conscious was slipping away.
And he didn't stop there yet.
His rod which was still inside Miho gradually regain its hardness.
A-again?!
As soon as his manhood returned back to the former state, he started pounding Miho's vagina like a beast with primal lust.
"Ah! N-no more! Ack!"
The prey had no way out of this predator's grasp.
It was trapped. And it was being devoured.
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By the tine, he was done. The morning sun was up above the horizon.
"You did very well for the first time, Miho-kun. I guess coming from the Nishizumi has its perks."
The man said as he was putting on his formal business suit. As for Miho, she was lying with her face on the bed, exhausted, both physically and mentally. Her bottoms were smeared with sweats and cloudy white fluids.
H-how many did we do it?
Four…five?
"It's six times, Miho-kun."
Eh?
She turned her face, looking at the man.
"I've done this with a lot of girls, so I can tell what's on their mind right now."
So Anzu, Momo and Yuzu have done something like this?
The man then placed something on the nightstand, it's a tablet of some pill.
"Here is the pill. Take it so you won't get pregnant."
By the 'pregnant' word, a cold shiver run through her.
Miho then summoned with her remaining strength to grab the pill and swallow it.
"Thank you for your first time, Miho-kun. And I'm looking forward seeing you again soon."
He then left her with a final kiss on her forehead before he walked out, leaving Miho alone in the room.
By some reason, she couldn't hold back her tears. No matter how hard she tried, how much discipline she had.
Sadness was something she rather got used to, but this...this helplessness. Frustration... Loss…
Defiled...
Miho started to weep.
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"Hey, Hey. Why don't we try to go this new cake shop?" Saori said as she showed the said shop on her phone.
"Sounds like a good idea." Hana was happy, looking forward to it.
"Hmm." Both Yukari and Mako agreed.
"What about you, Nishizumi-dono?"
Before she could answer, a small vibration along with a texting sound occured, they're coming from Miho's phone.
"What is it, Miporin?" Saori asked once Miho had done reading the text.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Something just came up." Miho said. "I need to go elsewhere."
"Eh? Ehh?! A boyfriend? Is it a boyfriend?!"
"Come on, Takebe-dono. That's a bit much." Yukari only sweated by Saori's wild imagination.
Miho smiled along with her friends' laughter.
It was the best fake smile she could put it up.
"…Just an...acquaintance." Miho said.
It's the first time that Miho had told a lie to her dear friends.
And she will continue to do so in the future.