Gamicademy. A humble school located in a small town in Gamindustri. Although not as prestigious as other schools, Gamicademy manages to produce multiple talents and great candidates. Aspiring teachers ready to pour their knowledge for any eager students.
The school bell rang with a melodious tune. The doors opened and students rushed out with a big smile on their faces despite looking extremely fatigued. After having their brains hammered to learn for seven hours, the end session's school bell is a blessing to the ear. The corridor walls were vibrating from their loud talks. Almost immediately, Gamicademy was emptied with only a handful of students left behind for evening activities and club meetings.
Located at the top floor are the labs, storage and an infirmary. Every single room was closed and empty for the day except for one. The infirmary's door was closed after the nurse clocked out for the day but left behind her key as there is an individual still resting after reporting to having a headache during class.
If only she knew what was truly going on behind that closed door…
Karaat leaned back. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to control his breathing. Occasionally, he would bite his lips to stop himself from making too much noise. There might be someone walking on this floor and any noise might attract them here. Karaat prefers to be uninterrupted, especially when he is having the time of his life.
Looking down, he sees a green head bobbing in between his legs. She went down so that his cock reached deep and did not bother stopping even when the tip touched the back of her throat. Karaat groaned at her tongue wrapping around the shaft. He could feel it stroke his cock as she pulled her head back. Before she fully released him, she went back down. Her throat vibrated when she moaned and Karaat shivered at the sensation his cock was getting.
"Damn, Chika-" Karaat flinched when Chika's tongue flicked on the slit. He took a deep breath and exhaled shakily before speaking again, "You're getting better at using your mouth."
Chika scoffed at his words. She pulled back with a loud slurp and gasped sharply after letting go. The girl smirked when she looked up at him. Karaat could feel mischief radiating from her sharp eyes.
"You can say that I've been practising," Chika said.
As if to prove her point, Chika slowly wrapped her fingers around Karaat's cock. She started to pump it but her pacing was so slow, Karaat felt his mind going crazy. His fingernails dug into the soft mattress of the infirmary's bed. He threw his head back and shallowly breathed to maintain his ground. Chika's smirk grew bigger and her eyes narrowed. A tongue stuck out from under her lips. She wanted to have that cock back in her mouth but Karaat's reaction to a mere handjob seemed interesting. Though, she still refused to increase her stroking speed.
"I like your face, Karaat…" Chika spoke in a low, seductive tone. Her red eyes glowed as she gazed up from underneath her lashes.
Karaat seethed through his clenched teeth. His fists were shaking and toes curling. Beads of sweat trickled down the side of his face. When he saw the face Chika gave him, heat was rushing to his cock. Not to mention Chika had her shirt open and bra pulled down to let her breasts move freely. Pink nipples so perky Karaat could only swallow hard. He would be more than delighted to throw her onto this infirmary bed and fucked her deep but Chika would not like that.
"Hmm, what's with that frown?" Chika asked as if oblivious. Then, she lit up with a finger raised. "I know! Maybe this will cheer you up."
Chika let go of his cock - something Karaat wished she didn't, and scooted close to him. She got up to her knees. Karaat watched her grab her two mounds, bringing them apart and leaned herself closer to his cock. His eyes widened when Chika closed her cleavage, grabbing Karaat's hard cock in between her boobs. She moved to sit down, dragging her breasts along the cock before going back up again. Karaat watched his cock being squeezed in between her boobs.
Fuck, this is better than a blowjob, Karaat thought to himself. He grinned. This damn bitch, Chika. She just knows what to do.
Chika went further as to go back to sucking his cock. She never ceased stroking his length with her breasts. She moaned as she sucked him. Karaat felt amazed at Chika's ability to not even choke for a second. His cock was beyond average. Other girls he had sex with all choked whenever they tried to give him a blowjob. Chika was different. She was the one who made him choke with her skillful hands or tricks when riding him.
Karaat felt his crotch grow heavier with pressure. It kept on building for as long as Chika teased his cock with her small licks or long strokes. Her soft moans added more fuel to his already flaming heart. The heat spread out through his entire body and Karaat could himself burn. A bead of precum appeared on the slit. If Chika keeps this up, Karaat will be decorating that pretty face with his white cum.
Karaat might be able to if not for that loud bang on the door. It sent them both jumping out of their skins. Their eyes were wide with fear, thinking that someone was outside. Chika let go of Karaat and began to fix her bra and shirt. She got up to her feet while Karaat was still fumbling with his severely hardened cock.
"Fucker-" He heard her cuss under her breath. She sounded angry and Karaat lifted his head.
Chika appeared tense with her squared shoulders and closed fists. If not for her rumpled clothing, she would have appeared very intimidating.
When Karaat saw a spear manifesting into her hand, he knew something was off.
"Chika, what's-"
"Zombies," She answered before he could finish. Chika turned to Karaat with a firm expression. No more was the teasing, playfulness from earlier. "We got another breach. We have to go out there before any more of them appear."
Seeing the disappointment on Karaat's face, Chika shot him a grin. She lifted her hand and Karaat saw a clear, sticky liquid in between her fingers. Chika brought that hand to her mouth and her pink lip darted out, swiping away at the precum.
"If you are a good boy and help me, I'll give you more than just a blowjob."
Chika winked before dashing out. Karaat, heated by her promise, quickly tried to calm his cock. It took him quite a long time before it was soft enough to be stuffed back inside his pants. Karaat glanced around the infirmary and the corridor. He did not see anyone aside from Chika battling against the zombies.
Karaat went back inside and pulled up his shirt, revealing a peculiar belt. He took out a wine bottle with a red G printed on the label. He drew a letter G in the air with one arm moving in a wide arch and the other, still holding the wine, drew the other part.
"Now, my vintage is at a good time." Karaat inserted the bottle into the belt's slot. The twin handles locked the bottle in place and the bottle glowed bright red.
"Henshin!"
A red, liquid-like material burst around Karaat. It engulfed him before morphing into an armour suit. A mask shaped itself around his head. The liquid burst again, this time with a shine and Karaat stood as Kamen Rider G.
Dashing out of the infirmary, G took out his sword. Chika was maneuvering herself around the zombies. G thought it was only one but he was wrong.
There was a large horde of them!
Chika spun her spear casually in her hands. The zombies kept advancing but Chika remained unfazed, thrusting her spear to stop the zombies from getting to her. She was unscathed without a single scratch or wound on her body. When she cartwheeled herself to dodge a lunging zombie, G almost had a nosebleed seeing her skirt flying. Chika did not put her panties back before she charged into battle.
He shook his head. Focus, idiot! He yelled at himself.
G raised his sword and dashed forward. A zombie had its back towards him. G swung at it, slicing across its back before giving a kick that sent the zombie flying into its brethren. With them knocked to the ground, Chika took the opportunity to do rapid thrusts of her lance which took them all out. G jumped forward and blocked a zombie before it got the chance to swipe its claws at Chika.
Chika, noticing it, shot a grin at G. "Aww, thanks!" She said in a playful manner rather than grateful. She twisted around and thrusted her spear - G ducking out of her way, skewering the zombie through the head. With a loud groan, Chika lifted the zombie and knocked over the zombie hordes.
The zombies were decreasing but the fight never ended.
They pushed the zombies until they reached the main staircase. G stabbed a zombie and threw it over the stairs' railing. They kept the zombies from climbing up the stairs, killing any of those that got too close to the top floor. G even went as far as to jump down a couple of flights to get the zombies' attention. They went after him and G got himself surrounded. He acted as bait to distract them from Chika who was charging up her spear. G stomped hard on the floor, sending the zombies upwards from the shockwave before doing a spiral kick that made them fly towards Chika. Chika, eyes glowing, swung her spears as the zombies got close. Their torn torsos dropped beside her. Blood splattered all over the walls and on the two fighters.
The zombies who were at the back began to run away.
"Don't let them escape!" G shouted. He did not wait for Chika's response and quickly went after them. G skipped a few flights as he went down the stairs. Luckily the attack started after learning session or this might go terribly bad.
However-
Shit, there's still students in school, G cussed upon seeing a group of students when he passed by a window. They were in the school's swimsuit and were defending themselves against…worms?! What are the worms doing here in Gamicademi? G shook his head. Questions are for later. Right now, they seemed to be struggling as they were using mere broomsticks and a shovel as defence.
G hurried to the scene and quickly grabbed an acarina worm and threw it aside. He turned around to knock his elbow right on another worm's face. The worm let go of his student and staggered back while holding its face. G swung his sword across an acarina's chest causing the worm to step back while holding at the new open wound. G rushed ahead, twisting his body to deliver a powerful kick that sent the worm flying into an electric pole. The cables snapped and shocked the worm, burning it before dropping the now dead worm to the ground, still twitching from the electric current.
He whirled around to the girls. "Is everyone alright?" He asked. "Did anyone get scratched or bitten?"
Rather than celebrating the rescue, the girls were shooting him an annoyed look. G began to lose confidence as dread filled him up. These girls looked so angry at him. But, weren't they under attack by the worms? Shouldn't they be glad that G came in to save them?
"What gives?" A petite girl with long, brown hair yelled at him. She was very furious with a dark red face and G could see steam shooting out of her ears.
She was not finished. The girl stomped on the ground so angrily and yelled louder, "You just ruined our scene. Do you know how hard it was to get on tape?"
"Tape?" G echoed blankly.
This was too confusing. Did G hear this correctly? The girls did not mind being under attack by the worms. Not to mention they were filming it?
The cogs in G's head were struggling to turn. As he was still trying to digest the situation, a girl with long, blond hair stepped forward. G could not be any more grateful for his mask when in his rider form. He was blushing mad at seeing the girl's breast lightly jiggling as she stepped forward. She was crossing her arms under those giant boobs and G heavily swallowed.
"Nice to meet you, G." The girl greeted in a tone so soft G felt himself melt like butter. "I am Vert. For what pleasure do we owe the local hero for coming to our school?"
Finally, the cogs in G's head moved. G blinked back to life. He faked a cough to hide his awkwardness and spoke more firmly, "Pardon me, Miss Vert, but I saw you and your friends under attack by worms. You were lucky that I was passing by the school. You could get hurt!"
Rather than looking concerned, Vert was chuckling. As if G was not confused enough, the girls' behaviour really made him want to tear his hair out while screaming. What is going on?
"What help?" The little girl was still fuming at him.
Another girl did a big, disappointed sigh. She was shaking her head while pressing her fingers on her forehead. The girl lifted her head and said with a sceptic's brow raised, "You really can't read the situation, can you?"
"Huh?"
There was a commotion coming from behind. G dared to look over his shoulders and see more girls heading their way. Among them looked similar to the little one that yelled at him earlier. She wore a beret and carried a cone in one hand. In the other, G noticed it was a thick file of papers. Her face was red and she was frowning as she glared at him. Yet, the girl did not burst out like that little girl did.
"Who are you?" the girl immediately asked.
Before G could answer, a girl with twin black ponytails asked, "Are you the real G? What're you doing here?" The questions kept on coming faster than G could process them. He stood frozen at his place. His mind was blank, unable to come up with any answer. Their voices sounded like a weird mashup with everyone talking all at one. G could no longer tell which girl is talking to him right now.
But then, a familiar broke through that made G's heart fall.
"Karaat!"
Everyone stopped pestering on G and turned to the voice in question. They saw Chika running towards them, still holding her lance. She rushed to where everyone had gathered. She stopped, slouching forward as she panted for breath. Chika looked up and her face flinched.
"Oh.." She murmured. "Too late…"
The name slipped inside the students' mind. Their brain processed as the name sounded very familiar. Their silence was deafening if not for one of them suddenly speaking up.
"Karaat?" The twin black ponytail girl slowly spoke. "As in…Karaat Utsutsukowashi?!"
"WHAT?!"
The girls' jaw dropped with a comically loud clunk. They stared wide-eyed in disbelief at G. G whipped around to Chika who was sweating nervously. She raised both hands as if to calm G while giving him an awkward chuckle. G let out a heavy sigh.
For fuck's sake….