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Chapter Nine: Corruption

After a quick lunch in the cafeteria, I hustled over to the clubroom where Mikuru Asahina waited for me. We'd recently adopted a ritual where I stopped in daily to provide Mikuru with a creamy after-lunch dessert. Since our rendezvous in her shower, she upgraded our routine. In addition to using her mouth, she got really good at getting me off with her smooth luscious breasts. In retaliation for her anthropomorphizing my penis, I treated her breasts like separate individuals too, though not nearly to the extent my guy came alive to Mikuru.

When I entered the club room, she greeted me naked on her knees. She stripped for two reasons, I think. She told me officially that she did it because titty-fucks got messy. My cum often sprayed onto her chest, thighs, and face. The second, more accurate reason she stripped was that she sensed how much I enjoyed viewing her incredible unclothed body.

One day, after a particularly hot and messy dessert dispensing session, Mikuru took longer than usual to wipe herself clean with the warm wet towels she set aside for the task. She'd agreed to meet her best friend Tsuruya after our session, but when our meeting went overtime, Tsuruya stalked up to the club room to track down her friend.

The timing couldn't have been worse. When Mikuru and I parted at the door, the hallway was empty. As was her custom, she kissed me on the cheek while patting my package. I returned the favor by squeezing her breasts and saying, "Seeya later, Elbee and Arbee." (Elbee = L.B. = Left Breast, Arbee = R.B. = Right Breast)

On this fateful day, Tsuruya trotted up the stairs while I was in mid-squeeze. She ducked down before Mikuru or I noticed her.

Later that day, as I speed-walked down the hallway on my way to my English class, a familiar girl stopped my progress. Blocking my way, her long flowing hair reaching down past her knees, her hands resting on her hips, an angry frown twisting her face, Tsuruya had a score to settle.

"What do you think you're doing, Buster?" She poked her finger into my chest.

"I think I'm trying to get to class. I'd love to chat, but I really don't have time for this. Would you mind stepping out of my way?"

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Well… yeah. What's your problem?"

"Come with me. It's about Mikuru, and it's important."

I followed her into a nearby empty classroom.

She locked the door and turned. "Have you been taking advantage of Mikuru?"

"No, of course not. She's one of my dearest friends in the world."

"She likes you too. But I saw you do something inappropriate today."

What the hell is she talking about?

If anyone did something inappropriate, it was Mikuru doing inappropriate things to me. She'd pleasured me so often, her tongue and breasts had indentations the shape of my dick in them.

The halls had emptied as everybody now sat in class. I'd be late again no matter what. It seemed Miss Tsuruya needed to vent, so I leaned against a desk and let her talk.

"You've been taking advantage of that girl, haven't you? She won't tell me anything, but I can tell she's different."

"Look, I don't know what you're talking about. I've been nothing but a gentleman to that girl." I reconsidered my words. "Actually, let me put it this way. I haven't ever done anything to Mikuru for which I didn't get permission."

Tsuruya's eyes widened, and her nostrils flared. Before I could react, she leveled a side-kick to my gut, followed by an uppercut to the chin as I stumbled back. I dropped to the floor like a bag of rice.

"Shit." I rubbed my chin and massaged my ribs. "That hurt."

She bent forward over me. "It was supposed to." She stepped back and crouched down into a fighting stance. "Get up and take your medicine."

I held up my palm. "Wait, I can explain."

"No explanations are necessary. I saw the way you played with Mikuru's breasts in the middle of a public hallway."

"What?" Suddenly, I remembered what I'd done earlier that day. Her assessment was pretty accurate. "I did that after she patted my package. It's a ritual we do after she blows me."

Tsuruya's eyes widened in shock. "I can't believe how you keep besmirching the reputation of one of the sweetest girls in the world. I'm breaking some bones."

"Wait," I repeated. "It's not what you think."

But actually, it was. I had no idea why Tsuruya got so exceptionally pissed. Had she and Mikuru made a pact to protect each other's virginity?

"Get off your ass and fight like a man."

I scampered to the back of the classroom. I had no intention of fighting Tsuruya. For two reasons.

Reason one: She was a girl, and I had a policy of not fighting girls.

Reason two: She was a third-degree black belt in Karate.

"Okay, okay."

I used the wall as a brace as I slowly got to my feet. With fire raging in her eyes, Tsuruya approached me. It took me less than a second to lower my zipper and whip out my dick. I did it so often by now, I'd compressed the process down to one quick seamless motion.

Instantly, Tsuruya's mouth dropped open. Her arms fell to her sides. "Wow. Is that for real?"

"Yes, it is." I sighed with relief.

She dropped to her knees for a closer look. "I've never seen anything this wonderful."

"You've never seen a penis before?"

"Well, I used to play doctor with my younger brother when we were kids, and I've seen lots of pictures. But I've never seen a grown man's penis up close and personal. I had no idea they were so amazing."

"Do you still want to kick my ass?"

"I wouldn't harm the owner of this penis if my life depended on it. In fact, I'd kick the ass of anyone that wanted to hurt you." She looked up at me. "I'm really sorry about picking a fight with you before."

"Your kick to my gut really hurt." I rubbed my chin. "And you might have loosened a tooth."

"I'm really sorry for the misunderstanding." She took my penis into her hands and lovingly stroked it.

"Did I give you permission to touch me?"

Tsuruya placed her hands behind her back and focused on the ground. "I'm sorry."

The normal Kyon would have let bygones be bygones at this point. He would have let it go. He would have accepted Tsuruya's apology and enjoyed her blowjob afterward.

Unfortunately, this corrupted version of Kyon was on a power trip with a major chip on his shoulder.