Chapter Eight: The Tutor
It was the next day of school during the afternoon, as Nariko was standing by her locker, and waiting for her boyfriend Jirou to arrive. They had officially been a couple for the past several days, as their doubts had been discarded, and their feelings intensified even more than before. However, a different male student approached with short dark brown hair, and amber colored eyes. He was about five foot seven inches tall, and always had his hair neatly combed.
"Miss Nariko?" he quietly asked. The older one softly bowed to show respect towards her. "Is it true that you are in need of a tutor?" The shorter one glanced at him, and sluggishly nodded her head.
"Yeah, for Mathematics. I think I signed up for one the other day. Why, are you a tutor?" Nariko questioned. "I don't know if I have time right now, but maybe later." She tilted her head in bewilderment as he opened up his mouth to speak.
"Indeed I am." The youth bowed once again while softly grinning. "My name is Minowa, and I can do an introduction session with you just for today. It won't take long. I have the classroom ready for you." Nariko sighed with hesitation knowing that Jirou would be there at any minute expecting to see her.
"Alright. Let me send a text message real quick, and then I will go with you," she explained. The lass took out her silver cell phone from her right uniform jacket pocket, and sent the following electronic message.
"Hey. Sorry. I'll meet you later. I have to study with a tutor. –Nariko"With a frown she shut the device, and stuffed it into her pocket. Minowa remained silent and turned away before leading her down the long school hallway. They arrived at a nearby classroom as he stood beside the instructor's desk.
"Please sit down," Minowa gently ordered. Nariko approached the front row of the desks, and slipped onto the chair directly in the center. She had her backpack with her, in which she put the top of it onto the silver hook that was on the right side of the desk. She then took out a binder full of paper, and a pencil. Minowa stood in front of the blackboard imitating the teacher as he put his own Mathematics textbook onto the professor's desk.
"Now, these are the rules for my tutoring sessions," he stated with sternness. "Get a question right, and we move on to the next question. Get a question wrong and you will be severely punished. You have five minutes for each problem, and if you run out of time then the answer will be marked as incorrect. Come up and write your answer on the board whenever you're ready." Nariko's eyes widened in horror at his remark as her thighs suddenly sat close together in anxiousness. "I know it's harsh, but I'm only trying to help you study for the upcoming midterm."
"Yes, Sir," Nariko muttered with seriousness. Minowa began the tutoring, and picked up the petite piece of white chalk that was sitting on the metal beneath the chalkboard. He wrote a problem on it. "Uh, I think this is it." Minowa shook his head in dismay, and chortled to himself.
"Sorry, Miss, that's incorrect," he coolly replied. "Now I have to chastise you." He suddenly grasped the front of her body as she let out a loud yelp of consternation. Her breasts were being heavily provoked as her arms went directly into the air. "This won't do." He groped several more times before leaning his right thigh between her two legs.
"W-what are you doing?" Nariko gasped. Her cheeks were pinkish with embarrassment as Jirou could see her leaning against the teacher's desk. "This is sexual harassment! You will get expelled!" Minowa concealed her mouth with his own as he deeply pressed his lips against hers. The female student was attempting to resist the affection, but her body was trembling as if desiring for more.
"Mmm…" Minowa thrashed his tongue deep into her mouth as he continued to squeeze her boobs with both of his hands. She released a lament or two as the sensual sounds were causing his manhood to react. The tutor removed himself with a big breath of awe. "It can't be. I can feel your soul hungering for more. It wants this to pervade it so intensely." Minowa's eyes glanced down as if hinting at his obscured occupancy. Nariko seemed rather speechless by the antagonist's claim, and was rather perplexed.
"Let's see what the issue is here," Minowa continued. "I will fix your situation for you. It's probably unjust from all of the attention that you are receiving from up here." Minowa was taunting the lass with his words, or striving to get her to confess that his upward pestering was causing her to crave more between the thighs. "But first let's try another math question. Get it right and I will spare you. Get it wrong and I will continue what I have begun."
"This entire session is so immoral," Nariko snapped. The instructor had written something on the board as Nariko stood there for a while with ponderous uneasiness. She wanted to admit that she was seeing another man, but she did not want to lose the secrecy of the relationship. The first few minutes passed as Nariko was too full of various emotions to properly concentrate. She marked something with the chalk, but was immediately pushed onto the teacher's rotating cushioned chair of a jet-black color.
"Nope, I'm sorry," Minowa growled. "Looks like I get to touch you a bit more after all!" The pervert plunged his hands onto her thighs, and spread them apart. She loudly hollered in discomfort as the male student shifted his right hand forward, and began to press against the wet spot that was forming along the inside of the pink panties with his two fingers. "What is this? I must repair this right away."
"No! N-Not there!" Nariko shrieked. "Your fingers are touching something that should not be disturbed!" Thoughts of Jirou passed through her mind, as a part of her craved Minowa's intense pleasuring, but the other part comprehended the betrayal of playing along.
"Are you sure? Your flesh will feel worse if I don't do anything," Minowa inquired of her. "Sometimes withdraw causes headaches, depression, or even stronger urges." He could feel his presence sinking into her feminine opening. "Alright. Time for the third question." He withdrew his hands and stood up as he wrote with the chalk once more. However, Nariko was having difficulty getting out of the chair. She slowly got up as she was staggering due to her quaking thighs. "It won't be just my fingers if you keep screwing up."
"Hmph!" Nariko still had the outward looks of anger towards him, but it was obvious that his aggressive charm was appealing to her. She wrote her answer after a few minutes of contemplation, but was unexpectedly thrown against the wall with her hands gripping the metal piece of the chalkboard, and her back facing the imposter. "H-hey!"
"No! No! No! This just won't do!" Minowa exclaimed with a roar. "Maybe this will persuade you to get the next answer right!" He stepped directly behind her, and pulled her panties towards the floor. His right index finger plunged into her exposed feminine opening as she let out an uncontrollable wail. "I would do your precious rump too, but I don't want to get myself filthy."
"Stop it! Don't! Take your fingers out of me, please!" Nariko demanded. Minowa ignored her cries for assistance, and continued to strike her pussy with his right hand. Like predicted Minowa's own dick was springing with life within his uniform pants. His left hand unzipped the attire, and unveiled the pink condom covered groin.
"Remove them so that I can penetrate you sooner? Alright I second that." Minowa was sneering with delight as he paused like so. "Answer this fourth question correctly, and I will spare you. If not then you will feel something very hot and very big within your petite physique." He wrote over her head as she sluggishly glanced up to see the next equation.
"That's not what I meant…" Nariko sighed. She barely had the strength to raise her right hand as she sloppily wrote her response onto the space above her hair. She wasn't even able to focus at this point as she could feel the rubbery tip of his penis already in position directly beneath her feminine opening. She had failed, and Minowa had already won when it came to facing the conclusion of the situation.
"Wrong! It doesn't seem like you're even trying the mathematics at this point!" Minowa barked. "You're getting them wrong on purpose so that you can feel me within you!" With a rigid thrust forward of the hips he felt the nip of his cock plunge into her pussy from behind. She loudly whined as the thick insertion plummeted deeply into her. "I would ask you to do a fifth question to prevent me from cumming into you, but at this rate I shouldn't even bother!" He rammed into her inwardly and outwardly as her walls were opening up a bit more with each forward thrust. She could feel his viscosity getting deeper and deeper with each ram of his waist.
"No! Don't cum inside of me!" she sobbed. The two students were moaning, gasping, perspiring, blushing, and feeling the indulgence beginning to intensify.
"I think it's too late to hold back now," Minowa mumbled. "Oh, I can feel it beginning to rage within the spheres of my groin. Something very churned and torrid is initially boiling in them!" Nariko's body was swaying after each movement of his penis within her.
"Ngh!" Nariko wasn't saying much except for low moaning. She could feel his condom like skin reaching her deepest corner. He was firmly ramming his dick into her from behind as she could see his balls swinging about directly beneath his hardened groin. 'I'm going to cum soon too, but I don't want to admit it to him.'
"If you have something to say you might as well let it loose," Minowa teetered with glee. "It's just the two of us here, and I keep everything that happens to myself. Plus, I'm sure that you would want to retort at the same time that I do." Nariko ignored his comment, and continued to feel the dick rasp against her deepest edges. Its surface was easily slipping through her inner walls.
"Well, either way, let's wrap this up, and finish this." Nariko was still not vocally responding, and continued to endure the uncalled-for intercourse. "Oh, here it comes! That marvelous pop of the orgasm! I'm cu-cumming!" He then gripped his hands onto her waist and held her close to him as he felt his dick spring back before immensely swelling. It then shot forward and began to ejaculate as the hot semen was quickly filling up within the barrier of the condom. "Oh, it's so hot! Can you feel it, Nariko?"
"Ah!" Nariko also came as she sensed the man's seed inflating the condom that was inside of her. It continued to grow in size as he exploded several more times with a long lasting flow just like a fountain springing forth. The orgasm tingled from head to toe with tenfold amounts of sexual relief for both of the students.
"All done. That wasn't so bad," Minowa announced. "Now, if I were truly an awful guy I would urinate into the condom, and use you as a personal toilet. But, I don't want to risk ripping it, so I'll take it out now before I change my mind." Nariko and Minowa released loud grunts as the two-inch thick and four-inch long condom was tugged out of the tight feminine entrance. "Let's clean you up, and take you to the nurse. I can't let anyone see you like this after my excellent tutoring." Minowa took out a white towel from his backpack, and wiped the both of them clean. He replaced Nariko's panties, put their belongings away, and placed both bags onto his back.
"I have to admit. I got jealous seeing you getting screwed by a different man," Minowa began to explain. "Your beloved boyfriend, wow, watching him give you such a weak cream pie motivated me to find you, and to show you how much stronger I am compared to him. I saw your name on the school board, and I just had to see you in person. I am an actual mathematics tutor, but you really are so gullible to just go along with it like that. If you were truly loyal to him you would have run away the moment that I first touched you."
"You jerk!" Nariko sneered. "None of this changed how I feel about him!" Minowa laughed and grasped her shoulders while pushing her towards the hallway. "Let go of me! I will report you, and get you expelled!"
"Nariko?" a voice interrupted. The both of them looked ahead to see Jirou standing there with his mouth wide open in awe. "What are you doing with this guy?"
"This must be the boyfriend," Minowa frowned. "Make him take you to the nurse's office for me." She was dropped onto the floor, as the male student departed from the scene in a rush. Her insides were throbbing with various emotions.
"What happened?" Jirou questioned. She glanced up to see him standing there with a confused expression upon his face. "What are you doing here?" He quickly got to her side, and squatted while putting his left arm around her.
"The guy, Minowa, he violated me," she answered with tears filling her eyes. "He saw us having sex in the basement classroom, got envious of you, and pretended to tutor me. I got every question wrong, and he would sexually punish me for it. I'm really sorry. I still love you, and he tried to persuade me that he was better than you were, but he wasn't. I just didn't imagine all of that happening, and it went by so quickly. I told him to stop, but he wouldn't listen to me. He was extremely aggressive."
"It's okay," Jirou said while attempting to comfort her. "I love you, too, and you're not a cheater. It's his fault for targeting you like that." He embraced her with a hug, as she silently sobbed within his grasp.
"It was my idea though to do it in public," Nariko whined. "Let's do it at my house from now on to make sure that this doesn't happen again, but at this moment I really need to see the nurse." Jirou let go, and seized her arms while pulling her up from the floor. "Are you in the mood?"
"Huh?" Jirou was confused for a brief second, but realized that he was showing off his obnoxious bulge that was sitting between his upper thighs. "Oh, I took the pill, and hoped to see you right after you were done tutoring. I-I'll wait for you to recover first." Nariko sarcastically chuckled, and simply nodded her head. The two students wobbled towards the health office, as they both implored for aid.
End of Chapter Eight