Kotonoha looked into the mirror.
What was she wearing?
Wait, this wasn't her.
The Kotonoha in the mirror looked a bit older, with smooth hair and expensive silver jewelry. Her look was also different. This was some different version of her.
However, it wasn't the usual confident Red Kotonoha. No, this was someone else. This girl was-
Someone roughly grabbed her breasts from behind.
"H-Hey."
"Shh. Accept it," a voice said.
"Makoto?"
She couldn't see him. He didn't reflect in the mirror and she could not turn around. Yet his voice was unmistakable.
"I think you're a bit overdressed, don't you agree?"
Without waiting for an answer, he ripped off her clothes.
Her breasts were freed. Apparently she wore no bra.
"That's better."
He grabbed her breasts again and fondled them hard. His nails dug into the tender flesh.
"M-Makoto."
"Tell me."
"Down there too." She breathed hard. "Please."
He grinned and ripped off her skirt as well. Her panties were roughly pulled down to her knees and her legs were pushed open.
Makoto gave her pussy a few smacks. A lewd wet sound reached her.
"Fuck."
He rubbed her very roughly.
"Makoto, don't stop. I'm gonna-"
"No cumming," he ordered.
"What?"
"Wake up."
Kotonoha jerked upright.
There was darkness around her.
She reached out blindly and turned on the nightlight.
The light blinded her for a second and then her surroundings became clear. Her own room.
Another dream.
It was a dream, right?
Her hand felt weird. Sticky.
She brought it to her face and smelled.
Yeah, that was…
When she checked the bed, she found a small wet patch. She had gone to sleep naked and woken up with sticky fingers, so there was little doubt as to what it was.
Kotonoha inspected her breasts. Tiny half-crescent markings. She had dug her nails into them.
His shirt was on her pillow. That probably hadn't helped much with her self control.
She put on a bathrobe and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Then, she returned and picked up her phone. She pressed speed dial one.
There was a response after a short while.
[Kotonoha? You're early today.]
"Sorry, did I wake you up?"
[No, I was already awake. Couldn't sleep. Too nervous about the festival.]
"Okay. I uhm…"
[Yes?]
"Well I woke up and uhm… well… I think I've been… playing with myself."
[Oh.]
"I just thought you should know." She tried to sound casual. This was no big deal, right?
[No apology? Given we're not having real sex because of you, don't you think it's a bit inappropriate to do that?]
"I didn't do it on purpose," she argued. "I just woke up like this."
[And that makes it okay? The result is the same. You're having fun and I'm frustrated.]
"Well…"
[Apologise.]
"I'm sorry."
[For what?]
"For being selfish. For hurting you."
[You don't sound sincere. I think you need to be punished.]
"Makoto-kun. Don't-"
[Didn't you say it yourself? If there are no real consequences for your actions, you won't improve. I don't want to do it either, Kotonoha, but given how selfish you are I don't think you will stop unless there are some consequences.]
"The festival is gonna start soon and I need to get ready. There is no time for you to come over."
[You still got that collar?]
She swallowed hard. "I do."
[Put it on.]
"Makoto-"
[Now.]
"O-Okay."
She pulled out a box from deep under her bed. With a deep breath she opened it and put on the collar. With a soft beep, she turned it on.
Kotonoha picked up her phone again.
"How much?" she asked.
[Three times. I'll let you pick the setting yourself.]
"Okay. Thank you."
She put down her phone and grabbed the remote.
Okay, setting. Uhm…
Three?
No, no, that was too low.
Seven?
Had she ever put it on seven?
What had she put it on last time something like this happened? It had been a long time since she had last used it. Somewhere along the way, she had been convinced she no longer needed it. After all, she was giving him oral sex and even a striptease.
And yet… somehow she had stalled there. And she was starting to slip back into old selfish habits. So maybe she did need some punishment.
But how much?
Kotonoha picked up her phone. "Please tell me how much."
[You sure?]
Kotonoha swallowed. "On a scale of one to ten, how much did I hurt you?"
[Hm. Just put it on five.]
"You sure that's enough?"
[You're trying very hard. I know it's not easy. You're frustrated too.]
"That's my own fault."
[Even so, this is just one slip. So put it on five. But if it happens again this week, it's gonna be a lot worse.]
"O-Okay. I'm gonna do it."
She navigated to five with the remote.
Kotonoha closed her eyes and pressed.
"Fuck."
It had been a while since she had shocked herself so she was totally unprepared.
[Count,] he ordered her.
"One."
While biting her lip, she pressed another time.
"T-Two."
[Just one more,] he encouraged her.
With shaking hands, she pressed another time. "Three."
[Well done. I'm proud of you, Kotonoha.]
She put down the remote and reached for the collar, but then hesitated. "May I take it off?"
[You may.]
"Thank you."
Kotonoha unclasped it and put it back in the box.
[You feel better?]
"Yes. I do."
She felt some relief. If she hadn't done this, she would still feel guilty about it somewhere in the back of her mind. Now it was over. She had made a mistake and she had been punished. She could move on guilt-free now.
[Good.]
"I need to get ready for school."
[Yeah. I'll see you soon.]
"I love you."
[Me too.]
She hung up and went to take a shower.
That dream had been…
She shook her head. She couldn't do that.
And yet…
Focus. She had to look good today. They were gonna dance tonight.
She made sure to shave herself everywhere. She wasn't planning anything, but she did it just in case.
Luckily she didn't have to worry about her clothes. She had to wear her school uniform even during the festival. But she could wear makeup of course. And there were no rules about her underwear.
When she finished getting ready, she ate breakfast and left for school.
On the train, she met Makoto.
They kissed.
"You look good," he said. "As always."
She blushed. "Uhm… are you still mad about… this morning?"
"You've already been punished, haven't you? Or do you feel like you need more?"
"That's for you to decide," she said.
"For now, you've had enough. Don't make it happen again."
"I won't. I promise."
He hesitated. "Uhm, about… have you thought about…"
"Can we talk about this after the festival?" she asked.
"Yeah, okay," he said. "So when do you have your shifts? I want to go around the festival together."
"I'm free a few hours after lunch."
"Me too."
Kotonoha smiled. "I'll come get your for lunch then."
"Sounds good."
It was silent for a moment. Makoto seemed uncomfortable.
"Is something wrong?" Kotonoha asked. "Look I'm really sorry-"
"It's not that. It's… the… situation. With your da… you know what I mean."
His serious tone spoke volumes. "You mean…" Kotonoha sighed. "I thought that was over? I really don't want to talk about that, Makoto."
"Just one thing."
"Okay."
He dropped his voice. "You need to destroy his phone."
"What?"
"Shh. Quiet."
"Sorry."
"The last called number in his phone is Sekai. We can't leave that loose end."
"I'll just hide it," she said.
"No. No loose ends. You need to destroy it. Promise me, Kotonoha." He sounded very serious.
"I-I promise."
"Okay."
Their train arrived at school.
"I have some final preparations to do," Makoto said, trying to sound casual.
"Me too. I'll come get you at lunch, okay?"
"Okay."
They shared a kiss and went off to their classes.
Half of her class had already arrived. They were busy setting things up.
Kotonoha noticed they were mainly focusing on the 'Break Room', not the actual haunted house.
"Chie? What are you doing?" Otome asked.
"Nothing." Chie quickly closed the curtain.
"Yes , you were-"
"We should hurry," Kotonoha interrupted. "We have to open soon. Do you have those chairs?"
"Why don't you get them?" Otome barked at her.
"I'll get them," Chie said. "Come on Otome."
"Hey-"
Otome was dragged away by Chie.
Kotonoha waited until they were gone and then looked behind the curtain.
Hm, interesting.
She left the Break Room.
Some time later Otome and Chie returned. They put the folding chairs behind the table in the front.
"Oh, don't forget this," Chie said. She handed Kotonoha a box.
"Okay."
"You have the first shift," Otome said. "Have fun."
They left.
The others followed her, leaving Kotonoha all alone.
She sat down and opened the box.
Condoms, of course.
Hm. Maybe she should take some? Just in case. Not that anything was going to happen, but it never hurt to be prepared, right?
She pocketed a few of them. Then, she took out a book from her bag and started reading.
No one came here anyway unless it was for the Break Room. And it was still pretty early for that.
At lunch, she went to Makoto's class.
They were doing a maid cafe with-
"Kotonoha?" a voice asked.
"Ah, Makoto."
"Something wrong?"
"No, I was just… uhum, nothing."
"Shall we?" he asked.
"Can you wait for a minute? I need to ask Sekai something."
He frowned. "What is it?"
"Private things," she avoided.
His eyes narrowed. "I don't like you hiding things from me."
"It's uhm… girly stuff."
"That makes me even more worried. Can't we discuss everything with-"
"Not when I'm planning something for you," she said.
"Oh. Sorry. I'll just… wait outside then. Sekai is in the kitchen."
"Okay."
Kotonoha went to the kitchen. It seemed pretty busy in here.
"Sekai?"
"Oh, Kotonoha. I'm kinda busy now."
"Do you have five minutes? I need to ask a favor."
Sekai hesitated. "But…"
"Please?"
"How do you mean we're out of apple pie?" a voice in the background demanded.
"I don't know," another voice replied.
"Se-chan?" Sekai asked.
Kiyoura turned red. "I think I made a slight miscalculation."
"We can fix this," Sekai assured her. "I'll just run to the store real quick. What do you need?"
Kiyoura let out a breath of relief. She pulled out a notepad and a pen and wrote some stuff down. Then, she ripped off the paper and handed it to Sekai.
"Can I go with you?" Kotonoha asked.
"Ah, sure. We can talk on the way."
She texted Makoto to explain the situation. He said it was okay.
They walked outside together.
"So, what's the problem?" Sekai asked. "Is it about Makoto?"
"Sort off."
"How so?"
"Well…" Kotonoha hesitated. "We uhm… we still didn't… haven't… you know, had real sex."
"Oh. But I thought you-"
"We did plenty of other things, but… well, you know." She looked at the pavement.
"I see. Well if you're not ready then-"
"That's not it," Kotonoha said quickly. "I want to… I want to do it a certain way."
Sekai frowned. "And you need me for that?"
"I want you to get something for me," Kotonoha explained.
Sekai looked very confused. "If you're not ready to get that yourself I don't think you're ready to do it either."
"Ready to…"
Oh wait. Kotonoha put her hand in her pocket and touched the condoms.
"It's something else," she said.
"What could you possibly need?"
Kotonoha fidgeted. "It's a bit embarrassing."
"Well if you don't say it I can't get it for you."
"It's…" Kotonoha stopped walking.
"Yes?"
She leaned in and whispered something in her ear.
Sekai's eyes widened. "Oh my."
"So uhm, can you get that for me?" Kotonoha played with her fingers.
"Yeah, I think I can."
"Okay, thanks a lot. I didn't know what else to do."
"You mean… you will only do it if you have it?"
"I want it to be special," Kotonoha said. "Makoto has waited long enough, so at the very least I should make sure it's an experience he'll never forget."
"I'll get it for you," Sekai said. "Once the festival is over."
"Speaking of the festival, we should probably get going. Setsuna-san is waiting for us."
"True."
They started walking again.
Once in the store, they quickly collected what they needed and returned.
Makoto was waiting for her.
"Sorry I was away," Kotonoha said.
"It's okay," Makoto said.
"Uhm," Sekai started. "Never mind."
"Wait, you're off now too, aren't you?" Makoto asked.
"Yeah," Sekai confirmed. "But I'll leave you two lovebirds alone."
"Oh come on," Makoto said. "Can't we go around together? We're friends aren't we? And lately we haven't seen each other much with…" he hesitated.
He didn't have to finish that. Kotonoha knew he was talking about her. She was taking up all his time.
"Let's all go around together then," Kotonoha suggested.
"Really, I don't-"
"We insist," Makoto said.
They gently pushed Sekai forward.
She smiled faintly.
"It's been a while since it's been just the three of us," Sekai said.
She spoke with a weird nostalgia. As if this would never happen again.
Kotonoha decided not to investigate. She had other things on her mind.
They had lots of fun together. Even so, Kotonoha couldn't help but feel like there was a weird tension between them.
Before she knew it, it was over.
"That was fun," Makoto said. "But we'll have to get back now. I have two more shifts."
"Yeah, me too," Kotonoha said. "I'll come meet you when I'm free."
He smiled. "I can't wait."
"Me neither."
They kissed. A long deep kiss.
Sekai cleared her throat.
"Right, we should go. See you soon, Kotonoha."
She nodded.
They both went back to their classes.
Kotonoha reached the haunted house. The girl sitting there wordlessly left her post when Kotonoha arrived.
Now, it was a bit busier, but everyone came for the Break Room. Kotonoha handed out condoms to everyone who asked for them. It was surprising all of this was still a secret. You'd expect a teacher to find out, but apparently not.
Finally, it was time. Kotonoha stood up.
"Where do you think you're going?" A voice demanded.
Kotonoha looked up. Otome, joined by the Trio.
"My shift is over," Kotonoha explained.
"Huh? Well you have to wait until the next person is here. You're committee member."
"I'll just report to the teachers the next person isn't here then."
Otome looked a bit scared.
"What?" Kotonoha smiled. "You think they aren't here just because it's the festival? Silly girl."
Otome grabbed her shirt. "Listen here you-"
Kotonoha grabbed Otome's throat with one hand and squeezed hard.
Otome gasped.
"Don't touch me," Kotonoha warned her. Only Makoto could touch her.
Otome looked in fear to the Trio, but they seemed hesitant to interfere.
"What?" Kotonoha squeezed harder. "Is there a problem?"
Otome let go off her blazer. She looked really scared now.
"That's better."
Kotonoha let her go as well. She turned and walked away.
They didn't try stopping her.
That was… extreme.
Strange. She could usually control herself better, but now it was different. Something weird was going on here.
Kotonoha walked to the maid cafe. It was pretty deserted here.
She encountered someone familiar. A petite girl in a maid uniform.
"Hey, Kiyoura-san. Is Makoto here?"
"What do you mean? He left with Sekai five minutes ago."
She frowned. "Did they say where they were going?"
"No."
"Hm."
She went outside again and called him. No answer.
Where the hell was he?
Kotonoha went outside to the bonfire. It wasn't lit yet, but they would do it soon enough. He wasn't here either.
She went back inside the building and searched. The school was almost completely deserted. Here and there, there were some people hurrying outside to the bonfire.
Eventually, she heard voices. At the back of the haunted house. In the Break Room.
"We can't do this," Makoto insisted..
"Stop worrying, she's never gonna find out," Sekai replied.
Kotonoha looked through a crack between two curtains. What was going on here?
"I have to go back," Makoto said. "I promised I'd dance with Kotonoha."
"Exactly. Everyone is dancing now. We're all alone."
Sekai undid the buttons of her blouse, revealing a baby blue bra.
Kotonoha's mouth fell open.
"I have to go back," Makoto repeated.
"Shh." She took his hand and placed it on her breast. "Go ahead and touch them."
"Sekai," he said calmly. "You really think you can compete with Kotonoha?"
Kotonoha smiled behind the curtain.
"At least you can do whatever you want with them," she snapped. "Does Kotonoha even let you touch them?"
"Of course. All the time. She even gives me a titty fuck when I want to. But I guess you can't do that with these tiny… you call these boobs?"
She puffed up her cheeks. "I'll show you what I can do."
Sekai unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers.
"Stop that," Makoto said.
She ignored him and sank to her knees.
Sekai opened her mouth wide and put his cock inside. She slowly bobbed her head up and down.
A curse escaped Makoto's lips.
Mesmerised, Kotonoha slowly reached down and touched herself over her panties. They were already wet. But then again, she was permanently wet at this point.
"How is that?" Sekai asked. There was a satisfied smirk on her face.
Makoto chuckled. "You call that a blowjob? You're a little virgin aren't you?"
Sekai turned blood red.
"This is nothing compared to Kotonoha," Makoto said. "Nothing. She would have made me cum by now. And why is your bra still on? You really don't know anything, do you?"
Sekai looked down, obviously very hurt.
"Are you done with your little show?" he asked. "My girlfriend is waiting for me."
Sekai still kept silent. Kotonoha thought she could see tears appearing.
Makoto pulled up his pants and closed them again. He made for the exit.
"I'll call him," Sekai suddenly said. She stood up.
Makoto stopped. "Who?"
"You asked me a favor, don't you remember? I still have the number. I'll call that guy back and say I'm not a secretary at all."
Both Makoto and Kotonoha were shocked.
"Y-You can't do that. You have no idea what-"
Sekai sat down on the bed. "If you don't want me to, come over here and fuck me. If I'm satisfied I'll delete the number."
"You bitch."
"Oh come on. Does Kotonoha let you fuck her?"
"That's none of your business."
"I'll take that as a no." She reached beneath her skirt and removed her panties.
"You really want to do it like this?" he asked. "With blackmail."
"I have no choice. You're with Kotonoha now. This is my last chance."
Chance?
Of course. Sekai knew Kotonoha intended to have sex with him, so she figured now was the only moment she had any shot at convincing him. Yet Makoto wouldn't go for it. Even after all this time of frustration he wouldn't do it.
"Your call," Makoto said. "If this is how-"
"No no. You're right," Sekai suddenly said. She seemed to deflate a little. "I'm sorry. I just…"
"I don't want to hear it. Take your phone and delete that number."
She did as he asked. "There. Can we please-"
"No, we can't. You have no idea what would have happened if you called that number. Don't-"
"I just want you so much, Makoto," she pleaded. "I don't even have…"
"Have what?"
"If I just had a memory then…" she sighed. "Now, whenever I see you with Kotonoha, my heart bleeds. Today was horrible."
So that was why it had felt so weird? Sekai's smiles were fake and something deep inside of her could tell. But Kotonoha had been blind to the truth. She didn't want to see this.
Her boyfriend sighed. "I'm sorry."
"Can we just… do it? Just once, please. Then I can think about that and distract myself whenever you're with Kotonoha."
"I can't."
"Please? Just one time." She reached back and unhooked her bra. Sekai pushed it up, revealing her small breasts. They were pretty cute. Not nearly as big as Kotonoha's chest, but they still had an appeal in their own way.
"Sekai. I can't do this," he insisted.
"Didn't she say you could?"
"What?"
"She said she was a bad girlfriend right? You told me."
"Yes. And she said she'd understand it if I dumped her. But I'm not going to dump her, Sekai. I would never do that."
"If she's such a bad girlfriend, then why don't you let me fill in the gaps? Why don't you let me do what she should have done all along?"
Sekai pulled her skirt up.
He looked away, but Kotonoha didn't.
There was glistening wetness between Sekai's legs. And she was clean shaven. Did she know Makoto's preference? How?
"Look at it," Sekai said. She spread her pussy open with her hands. "Don't you want to fuck it?"
He didn't look at her. "Sekai. Stop that."
"Look at how wet it is from wanting your dick. Look at how hard you are."
Kotonoha kept watching them. Her eyes were glued to the scene while her hand lazily rubbed over her soaked panties.
Sekai wasn't the only one who was getting wet.
Kotonoha reached up with her free hand and gave her breast a squeeze. Her other hand slipped inside her panties so she could touch her pussy directly.
"I'm sorry," Makoto said.
He walked away.
Oh fuck.
She quickly retracted her hands. Kotonoha looked around, but there was nowhere to run.
His eyes widened when he saw her.
"K-"
She brought her finger to her lips to indicate he had to stay quiet.
Kotonoha beckoned him away from the curtain.
They entered an empty classroom.
"You saw all of that?" Makoto asked.
"Sorry. I was looking for you and-"
"I'm sorry," he said.
"You need to apologise to her," Kotonoha said. "Not to me."
"What?"
"You were very mean to her. I heard her crying when you left," Kotonoha explained. "You really hurt her."
"I can't do what she asked me. I'm with you."
"It… It's okay," she said. She didn't know why she said that. This was so wrong. And yet…
"Kotonoha?"
"Isn't this perfect?" she heard herself say. "This solves everything. I'm not ready to… to have real sex yet. I'm too scared. But I don't think you should suffer the consequences for that. I've been thinking about how to fix this all day, but I couldn't find anything. But what if…" her voice trailed off.
"I did it with Sekai instead?" he finished.
"Sekai is right, it's okay if she fills in the gaps. It's okay if she does what I should have done for you. I don't think I have any right to complain if you do it with her. If I didn't want that, I should have given you what you need myself."
He hesitated. "But… you're trying hard. I-"
"Not hard enough," she said. "It's okay. I want you to be happy. If I can't give this to you, I won't complain if someone else does it for me. Besides, it's Sekai. She's a friend and I trust her. You deserve this, Makoto. Here, take this."
Kotonoha handed him two condoms from her pocket.
"I don't know." He didn't ask why she had condoms with her. Or why she gave him two.
"What if I'm never ready?" she spoke her doubts. "What if I stay scared forever? You're gonna stay a virgin all your life? I don't want that."
He frowned.
"You need this, Makoto," she continued. "And if I can't give it to you, then someone else should do it. You've waited long enough. It's okay if-"
"Lift up your skirt," Makoto suddenly ordered.
"W-What?"
"Lift up your skirt," he repeated calmly. "Is that not clear?"
She wanted to say no, but out of habit, her hands reached to grab the edges of her skirt and lift it up. Obeying him just came naturally to her, she couldn't resist it.
Makoto looked at her. The wet spot was blatantly obvious.
"Not so smart to pick out white panties this morning," he pointed out. "Although they are pretty sexy."
Kotonoha said nothing. She was blushing heavily now.
He reached out and touched her pussy over her panties. "You like watching?"
"A bit." It was pointless to deny it. He was touching her treacherously wet pussy right now. The evidence was right there. It was dripping over his fingers through her panties.
"I can see that." He rubbed her clit.
She bit her lip hard. "I just love seeing you happy, Makoto. Even if I'm not the one causing it. Just… Just seeing her suck you off made me feel incredible."
"You want to watch us and play with yourself?"
"Can I?" she asked. "Please?"
"As long as you don't cum."
Her breath stopped for a moment. "W-What?"
"I want to be the one making you cum."
"O-Okay."
"And you won't be needing these." He pulled down her panties.
"Makoto," she protested weakly.
"Step out of them."
Kotonoha obeyed.
He put them in his back pocket.
"W-What if Sekai finds those?"
"I'll just tell her there is someone watching us."
"Y-You wouldn't-"
"I'm the one deciding that," he said. "Isn't that right?"
She looked down. "Yes, Sir."
He touched her pussy again. Directly this time.
She resisted the urge to cum right there.
"You're mine."
"Y-Yes. I'm all yours." This was way too hot.
"I'm gonna go in there and fuck Sekai. And you're gonna watch me and play with yourself."
"Yes, Sir."
"Good girl. No cumming. Promise me."
"I won't cum, I promise."
He retracted his hand.
"I love you," he said. "Only you."
"Me too."
They kissed.
"You should go," Kotonoha said. "While she's still there."
He nodded.
They went back to the Break Room.
Kotonoha went to stand at a tiny gap in the curtain.
Makoto stood next to her.
"Kneel," he whispered.
She obeyed immediately.
"Good girl." He lifted her chin and leaned down to give her a long tongue kiss.
Suddenly, he retracted. She reached forward, hungry for more.
"Enjoy the show," he whispered.
Kotonoha nodded slowly.
He went inside.
Sekai yelped when he entered. She pulled her shirt in front of her. "Oh, it's you." She visibly relaxed. "What are you doing here?"
"I was gonna go to Kotonoha," he said. "But then…"
Makoto sat down next to her and sighed.
"Then what?" Sekai insisted.
"Then I just thought… What if I never get this chance again? Kotonoha is… she's a nice girlfriend, but in the bedroom she's just so… so shy."
"Didn't she give you a striptease once?"
"Even so, when it comes to having real sex… nothing. I don't want to stay a virgin all my life. So, well… if you offer still stands."
Sekai showed a real smile this time. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately.
Makoto gently pushed her off.
"Just so we're clear: this is just one time," he said. "I'm not gonna dump Kotonoha."
"One time is more than enough for me," Sekai said.
"Okay."
He leaned in again. They continued kissing.
Kotonoha reached beneath her skirt.
This was so hot.
Makoto's hands started working Sekai's tiny breasts.
"I'm sorry they are not as big as-"
"Shh," he shushed her by kissing her again.
Makoto kept playing with her breasts. "I'm sorry about everything I said."
"It's okay. You're here now."
Kotonoha unhooked her own bra and shifted it up. She mimicked his movements on her own chest.
Makoto reached down with one hand and touched Sekai's pussy.
Unfortunately Kotonoha didn't get a good view because the skirt was in the way.
It was like Makoto knew this though, because he made Sekai stand up and take off her skirt. He made her take off her blouse and bra as well so she was fully naked.
"Put a foot on the bed," he said.
"M-Makoto-"
"If you want to do this you're gonna have to do as I say. Or I'll go-"
"No, no. Stay."
Slowly, she moved her foot on the bed so her legs were open.
Sekai was really embarrassed. Luckily she didn't know Kotonoha had a perfect view from her position.
He came standing very close and rubbed her pussy.
They were both fully aware he was still dressed while she was completely naked.
Kotonoha moved one hand down and repeated his motions. When he put in two fingers, she did the same. When Sekai moaned loudly, Kotonoha bend her fingers until she found her G-spot. She had to suppress her moans.
Suddenly, Makoto pushed her down so she sat on the edge of the bed. Sekai instinctively closed her legs. Makoto kneeled and forced her legs open.
Wait a sec, was he going to…
Kotonoha froze, as did Sekai.
He leaned forward and licked her…
Fuck.
Kotonoha felt her pelvic muscles contract a few times in frustration. She started rubbing again. Harder this time, more desperate.
Makoto hadn't ever done that to her. He had said 'another time' back then, but it had never come up again. And she had been too busy worrying about other things to remind him.
She should be angry, but somehow the frustration only added to her arousal.
Sekai threw her head back. She was pretty noisy. It had to feel really good.
Kotonoha couldn't even imagine how it felt to have Makoto's tongue on your…
"Don't stop," Sekai pleaded.
Makoto redoubled his efforts.
"Makoto, I'm-" Sekai screamed. A tremor went through her body.
After a few moments, she calmed down again.
"Wow," she said, out of breath.
"Did that feel good?"
"That was amazing," she said. She showed him a satisfied smile. "Kotonoha is a lucky girl."
He grinned. "Indeed."
Kotonoha stopped touching for a bit.
She was getting too close. Any more and she would tip over.
"I want you." Sekai kissed him.
While kissing, she fumbled with his pants until she managed to get them open.
"You've got protection?" Sekai asked between kisses.
"Yeah." He pulled out a condom from his pocket.
Sekai opened it. Carefully, she put it on.
"Hm, you're good at that."
"It's not so hard."
"Well I think I'm pretty hard."
She smirked. "True."
"Ready?"
"Yep."
Sekai laid down on the bed and opened her legs.
Makoto took of his clothes and positioned himself in front of her.
"Lean down on your hands," he said. "I want to look at you."
She frowned. "Why?"
"Just do it."
"Alright then." Sekai moved her head up and leaned back on her elbows. "Can you see me better now?" She seemed a bit confused.
"Yeah. That's better."
For Makoto it was the same, but Kotonoha had a much better view now.
"I'm gonna put it in," Makoto announced.
"O-Okay." Sekai sounded a bit frightened now.
Kotonoha started touching again.
He rubbed his cock over her pussy lips for a bit.
"Stop teasing me," Sekai said.
He smirked. "As you wish."
Gently, but firmly, Makoto pushed his cock inside of her virgin pussy.
Sekai's face twisted in pain.
"Fuck."
"Just take it," he told her. Relentlessly, he pushed it in deeper.
"Ah," she breathed hard. "It hurts."
"It's gonna get better," he assured her.
"Please. Give me a sec."
He stopped pushing. His cock was about halfway in now.
"You're so big," Sekai said, breathless.
He grinned. "I know."
"It's never gonna fit."
"It will," he assured her. "Just relax. We'll take things slow."
He played with her breasts.
Sekai visible relaxed. She moaned when he rolled her nipples between his fingers.
Kotonoha pushed a third finger inside of her pussy. She was really wet.
She wanted Sekai to ask if it felt good for him, but unfortunately there was no way to do that without revealing her presence.
"Okay," Sekai said. "Let's continue."
"You sure?"
"I can take it."
Slowly, he started moving deeper.
Sekai bit her lip.
After some hesitant thrusts, they established a slow rhythm. Makoto didn't go in all the way though. He stopped about three quarters of-
"Fuck."
"What's wrong?" Sekai asked.
"I'm gonna-"
He suddenly sped up.
"Ah, Makoto." Sekai grimaced.
Wait, no.
Kotonoha stopped touching. She was gonna cum with him.
Even without touching, she felt her orgasm bubbling up inside.
No, no.
Kotonoha slapped her pussy hard. She repeated it a few times.
The urge to tip over went away. The stinging pain was a good distraction.
Makoto would be the only one cumming.
Completely mesmerised, she watched him cum inside Sekai.
When it was over, he basically collapsed on top of her. His head was on her chest.
"Sorry," he mumbled, not looking up.
"Shh." She combed her fingers through his hair. "It's okay."
"But-"
"Don't worry about it. We'll just try again."
"Hm." He lifted his head. "I do have another condom with me. But I'm not gonna stay hard."
"Just leave it to me."
"Alright."
"Take it out please."
He pulled out his cock. Strangely, there was no blood on it.
Sekai crouched down in front of him and carefully removed the used condom. She tied it in a knot and tossed it aside. Then, she opened her mouth wide and took him in.
Makoto hissed between his breath.
"I'll get you hard again," Sekai said. "And then we'll try again."
He nodded. "I like that idea."
"Will you give me some pointers?" she asked. "I've never done this before."
"Sure."
He put his hand on the back of her head and showed her how he liked it.
Kotonoha slowly started touching again.
Sekai was clearly an amateur and could only take him in halfway before she started gagging. She also cheated by jerking him off at the same time. Basically it was a handjob with some tongue action.
He didn't say anything though. If Kotonoha had done it like that, he wouldn't settle for it. But with Sekai he didn't bother. But then again, there wasn't really time enough to teach her how to do it properly.
Kotonoha felt a strange satisfaction. At least she could do this better than Sekai. And it didn't look like Sekai's chest was large enough to try a paizuri. Kotonoha was better in every single department. If only she wasn't so scared to let him fuck her, it would be perfect. Sekai was nothing compared to her.
Even so, her amateur blowjob managed to get him hard again after a few minutes.
"That will do," Sekai said. "Let's try again,"
"I'll last longer this time," he promised.
She got back on the bed in the same position as last time.
Makoto put it in again. It went a bit smoother this time, but it clearly still hurt for Sekai.
When she was over the initial pain, he established a slow rhythm.
Kotonoha pushed two fingers inside of her pussy and matched his pace.
Suddenly, having real sex didn't seem like such a big deal anymore. She was fingering her pussy right now, the only difference would be that Makoto's cock was way bigger. And that he controlled the pacing and depth.
Sekai was starting to relax more. Her gasps turned into moans. Makoto increased his pace.
"Makoto?"
"Hm?"
"I want on top."
"Okay."
Makoto pulled out. He lied down on the bed with his head towards Kotonoha.
Sekai seemed momentarily confused that he had turned around instead of just lying down, but she still got on top of him.
With some trying, she managed to get his dick back inside of her. Sekai put her hands on either side of his head and rocked her hips back and forth. After a few clumsy attempts, she found a good rhythm. Her breasts bounced a little with every thrust.
Kotonoha had a very good view. Her angle couldn't be much better. If Sekai looked up she would look right at her.
Now that Sekai could control the depth and speed, it seemed to hurt less. She was getting more confident.
Makoto met one of her thrusts, forcing his cock in much deeper.
"Ah, Makoto."
He grinned. "Sorry, I couldn't resist."
"Be gentle, it's my first time."
"You mean like this?" He swooped down and sucked on her breasts.
"Ah." She seemed to like that. Sekai slowly started riding him again.
They kept going for a while, but Makoto eventually got bored of her slow riding.
"You want to change positions?" Sekai asked, sensing his mood.
"Yeah."
"Alright."
She got off him.
"Which way-"
Makoto pushed her down.
"So forceful," Sekai said, but she didn't seem to mind much.
She got on her hands and knees for him. Makoto got behind her and pushed his cock inside.
Kotonoha couldn't see well, but given Sekai's face, she guessed he had gone in all the way on the first thrust.
Sekai cursed.
"You okay?" he asked, pausing for a sec.
"Yeah, keep going."
Makoto grabbed her hips and started thrusting very hard.
Sekai held her own hand in front of her mouth to muffle her screams. Whether it was pain or pleasure wasn't really clear. Probably both.
"Damn," he said after a while. "Are you cumming?"
"Almost," she replied, out of breath. "Keep going, please."
"Tell me when you're cumming."
"O-Okay."
Kotonoha stopped touching herself. She wouldn't be able to stop otherwise. Her pussy spasmed a few times in frustration.
She folded her hands behind her back and kept watching them.
Sekai started breathing harder and harder. Not long after, she announced she was cumming. Her head fell down on the bed.
Makoto slowed down but kept fucking her.
"Makoto," she said. "I'm sensitive."
"I'm almost there too."
"O-Okay. Keep going."
Kotonoha resisted the strong urge to touch again.
Makoto sped up. A few moments later, he grunted and came too.
Two orgasms for Makoto, two for Sekai, and zero for her. This was so unfair. She should just ignore him and make herself cum.
And yet…
Kotonoha sighed.
Sekai and Makoto both lied down on their back, breathing hard. Both were covered in sweat.
It was silent for a while as everyone, including Kotonoha, calmed down.
Eventually, Sekai got up and helped Makoto take off the condom.
"We should probably go," Makoto said.
"Right."
They both got dressed.
Kotonoha got up too. Her knees were sore from kneeling all this time on the floor. She pulled down her socks to check and found they were quite red.
There was more noise in the Break Room.
She had to get out of sight. Sekai couldn't see her.
Kotonoha walked around the Break Room and hid behind the curtain at the back.
She heard them leave some time later.
When she was certain they were gone, she sneaked inside.
Makoto and Sekai didn't know, but there was something inside this Break Room. Chie had placed it there. She probably thought Kotonoha hadn't noticed. A silly mistake.
Kotonoha picked up the camera hidden behind a curtain.
It looked pretty expensive. Motion activated.
Oh well. It was hers now. Divine justice for trying to film your classmates like this.
Kotonoha turned it off and put it in her bag.
Maybe she could rewatch it sometime with Makoto?