No Squirt September
(Based on the Seinfeld episode 'The Contest')
August 31st, the day before the ninth month of the year, September. In just a week's time, the likes of Ren, Ryuji, Ann, Yusuke, Daisuke, Hayato, Shiho, Yuuki, and Hifumi were going to head off for their first day of college. While most of these folks here are going to stay local and attend university in Tokyo, Ren and Ann made it quite clear from Day One that they're attending school in Kyoto so they could see what it's like to live together.
Before everyone goes off to school, however, they all decide to have a get together at Cafe Leblanc the night before the new month begins so they could have one last blowout party with all of the alcohol one could drink, and all the hot pot foods, yakisoba, onigiri, and cakes one could stomach.
As the gang parties, eating their food and conversing amongst themselves, they finally noticed that two people are missing from their group; Sumire Yoshizawa and Ichiro Tanaka. But frankly, they were all having so much fun partying and socializing that they didn't realize they were missing until they arrived an hour or two late. When Sumire and Ichiro showed up, they both looked rather flush with happy smiles on their faces.
"Hey, Sumire, Ichiro, you guys made it!" Ren greeted his gymnast friends.
"What took you two so long?" Ryuji chimed in.
"Sorry we're a little late," Sumire said, "Ichiro and I were just getting our fill of each other before tomorrow."
"Why?" Yuuki asked, "It's not like you guys are going to be separated when you go away to college. You'll both be attending the same school, right?"
"Oh, of course," Ichiro said, "But as I'm sure you're all aware, tomorrow is the first day of September."
"Yeah, and in other news the sky is blue," Futaba joked, "These are the facts of life."
"No, listen," Ichiro continued, "I'm sure you're all aware of this challenge called 'No Squirt September' (No Nut November)."
"Oh, yeah, I've heard about that," Makoto said, "Isn't that where people go a whole month without…you know." The last part she said as she made a jerking motion with her right hand.
"Yeah," Ichiro nodded.
"So, Ichi and I spent pretty much the whole day having sex in preparation for tomorrow," Sumire said, "Like I said, we basically got our fill of lovin' so that we can skate through this month having gotten most of the horny out of our systems."
"Very smart," Hifumi said.
"Not to mention when the month is up it'll make our 'getting back together' that much more intense and romantic," Ichiro concluded.
"I'm sure you have your reasons for doing this," Yusuke said, "But pardon me for being rude, I really don't think you two can make it the whole month."
To Sumire and Ichiro's surprise, the rest of their friends seemed to side with their blue haired artist friend.
"What makes you two so certain," Sumire asked.
"Fact," Futaba began, "Athletes, that's you two, have high levels of adrenaline and testosterone within them. This leads to an increased libido, therefore you two are likely the horniest people in our group. Furthermore, you two won't last three days."
"What, you guys think you can last longer than us?" Ichiro asked his friends.
"We don't think we can, we know we can!" Shiho said.
"Hell, I'm not one to boast, but I think I can outlast each and every one of you," Hayato said in an almost boisterous tone.
"Oh, really?" Ryuji said as he started sniffing the air around himself, "Do you guys smell what I smell? *sniff sniff* It smells like a bet to me!"
"Oh, you want to make this 'No Squirt September' business interesting," Hayato said to his male blonde friend, "How much do you wager?"
"How does ¥15,000 sound? ($100)" Ryuji asked.
"Alright, if one of us caves we have to pay ¥15,000," Hayato agreed before he turns to Sumire and Ichiro, "I take it you two will be joining mine and Ryuji's little game?"
"Of course," Sumire said.
"Bring it!" Ichiro exclaimed.
"Anyone else want a piece of this pie?" Ryuji asked the other ten with them.
"Count me in," Shiho said.
"Me too," Daisuke said.
"Can't wait to be ¥195,000 richer (A little over $1,300)," Ann said.
One by one, the rest of Ryuji's friends agreed to take part in the 'No Squirt September Challenge'.
"Alright, we've got ourselves a contest," Ryuji said with a toothy grin, "So how are we going to monitor this thing?"
"Well, I think we all know each other well enough," Ren said, "So I think we just have to rely on our consciences and the good old fashioned honor system."
"Sounds good, Ren," Daisuke said as he held his hand out, palm facing the floor, "Hands in if we're really going to do this."
All 14 young adults got into a circle and put their hands out in the middle of it so they could 'break' and start their contest.
Daisuke says, "1, 2, 3!"
"BREAK!" All 14 shout as they raise their hand in the air, officially kicking off their No Squirt September.
Day 1
The next morning at Ichiro's treehouse, the male gymnast was seen sitting by himself doing a puzzle. He has a grumpy look on his face as he tries to find the correct piece to put in one of the holes. Eventually, he loses his patience.
"Aw, stupid sky!" Ichiro pouts, "You don't want to fit? Fine! *Imitates phone ringing* It's for you!"
With that, Ichiro takes his phone out from his back pocket and starts slamming it against his puzzle, breaking it. After that, he takes all of the puzzle pieces and stuff them back into the box before throwing it out the window, nearly hitting the likes of Ren, Ryuji, Yuuki, Yusuke, Daisuke, and Hayato, who wanted to check up on their friend.
"THERE! WHO FITS NOW?!" Ichiro yells down to the puzzle box, failing to notice his friends' presence.
"Doin' okay up there, pal?" Ryuji asked, nervously.
Hearing Ryuji talk is what finally shifted Ichiro's attention towards his friends.
"Oh, hey guys, I didn't see you there," Ichiro said, "Come on up."
Ichiro let his six friends into the treehouse and the seven of them immediately start talking about the No Squirt September contest that they took part of.
"So, given your little temper tantrum just now, I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that you're hating this challenge more than any of us right now?" Yuuki asked.
"You hit the nail on the head, buddy," Ichiro said, "I've been feeling on edge ever since I woke up this morning. I never realized how much 'getting off' would have an effect on my mood."
"Well, ejaculation does release hormones like dopamine and oxytocin that put you in a relaxed or pleasured state of mind," Ren said, "Without satisfying your basic needs, you're denying your body the release of those hormones, resulting in yourself getting emotionally and sexually pent up."
"Thanks for the science lesson, professor," Ichiro said snarkily, "Man, if the lack of self-gratification has gotten me this agro, I wonder how my Sumi is dealing with it?"
Cut to a gym where we see Sumire furiously beating up on a punching bag until she hits it so hard that it flies off of the ropes supporting it and goes flying into the wall across from it, resulting in Sumire letting out a victorious yell.
Back at the treehouse…
"Anyway, how are you guys doing?" Ichiro asked.
"I think we're all holding up okay," Hayato said.
"Yeah, I don't know why you're making such a big deal about this," Yusuke said.
"Give it time," Ichiro said, "Pretty soon the lack of 'nutting' will get to you guys and you'll be just as angry as me."
"Hey, I know what'll take your mind off of things," Yuuki said as he picked up the remote to Ichiro's T.V, "Let's see what's on the tube."
The seven guys sit in front of the T.V in Ichiro's treehouse, ready to watch a good show or movie. Unfortunately, the first thing that comes on when they turn the T.V on is the Vivian's Mystery Fashion Show (Victoria's Secret). Tons of beautiful women walking the catwalk in flashy dresses, revealing swimsuits, and seductive lingerie, and all seven guys are watching the whole show like it's the most interesting thing on the planet.
"Wow," Yuuki said.
"No kidding," Ren concurred.
"Vivian's Mystery went above and beyond when picking models for this year's fashion show," Hayato said.
"Yeah…Yeah…" Ryuji said, completely mesmerized, "Would you all excuse me for a minute, I gotta use the bathroom."
With that, Ryuji leaves the treehouse to go into Ichrio's house to use the bathroom. Meanwhile, the other six guys still had their eyes glued to the T.V screen. After a few minutes, Makoto suddenly comes into the treehouse.
"I thought I'd find at least some of you here," Makoto said, "Well, where's my money? Who caved?"
"Not me," The six guys said.
"What are you boys watching anyway?" Makoto asked.
"The Vivian's Mystery Fashion Show," Daisuke answered, "And it's the best one yet."
Seeing the boys completely enamored by the models on T.V made Makoto chuckle.
"This is going to be the easiest money I've ever made in my life," Makoto laughed, "It's just going to be me against the rest of the girls by the end of the day."
Makoto then realizes that her boyfriend Ryuji is missing among this crowd.
"Uh, guys, where's Ryuji?" Makoto asked.
"I think he said something about going to the bathroom?" Ichiro responded.
As if on cue, Ryuji re-enters the treehouse, reeking of sweat and shame as he reaches into his pocket, pulls out ¥15,000 and slams it onto a nearby table saying, "I'm out!"
Hearing that made everyone turn their attention away from the T.V and towards the blonde man.
"Excuse me?!" Makoto asked incredulously.
"You heard me, babe, I'm out," Ryuji said, "I'm out of the contest."
"It hasn't even been 24 hours since we started, Ryuji," Yusuke said.
"Hey, it's not my fault the people in charge of Vivian's Mystery picked the hottest babes around this year," Ryuji said before noticing an angry look on Makoto's face, "Oh, but you're the still the sexiest babe by far, Makie, trust me."
Hearing that made Makoto smile again as Ryuji made his leave. With Ryuji gone, Makoto turned to the other six guys with a cocky grin on her face.
"Well, one down thirteen more to go," Makoto said, "Things are really going to get interesting now!"
"I wonder how the rest of the girls are doing?" Ren thought to himself.
With Ann, she's at a photo shoot with Mika. While the cameramen get everything ready, Mika goes up to talk to the blonde model.
"So, Ann-senpai, are you ready for today's big shoot?" Mika asks only for Ann to grumpily respond by saying…"Piss off!"
Ann's outburst caught Mika off guard, and caught the attention of one of the cameramen.
"What?!" Mika asked aghast.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mika," Ann said remorsefully, "My friends and I are participating in the No Squirt September challenge, and I'm just a bit testy-STOP STARING AT MY HAIR!"
The last part was geared towards the cameraman who was staring at the two models as they argued/conversed.
At Shiho's apartment, she's home alone, but she looks out her window to see some strong bodybuilders working out shirtless. She can't help but stare, but she knows that the longer she stares the more her urges will build. She eventually turns on the T.V in her room to turn on some kids cartoons, believing that the wholesomeness will offset her needs for 'self-gratification'.
As Shiho watches the cartoons, however, she can hear the men outside as they play catch.
"Hey, Botan, go long, go long!" One of the men was heard saying to his friends. Outside, Botan caught the frisbee, eliciting cheers from his friends. Those cheers were practically begging Shiho to stop watching her cartoons and watch them instead, but she fought off those urges and used all of her strength to keep her eyes glued to the T.V screen.
"The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round," Shiho sang to herself.
With Haru, she's seen in her garden tending to some plants, humming happily to herself. She doesn't seem bothered by this challenge at all.
In the Kanda church where Hifumi practices Shogi, she's doing just that. However, due to participating in the No Squirt September challenge, she can barely focus, especially since this is the same church where she and Hayato had their first time together. Ever since then, whenever she sets foot inside of the church, her mind wanders to that day and she'd think about how good it all felt. This time was no different. Hifumi was thinking dirty thoughts about Hayato, but this time she can't do anything to quell these thoughts, not unless she wants to fork over ¥15,000.
With a huff, Hifumi packs up her Shogi set and proceeds to leave the church. The church is now completely empty…for a few seconds before Hifumi walks back in saying, 'What's ¥15,000 anyway?"
Having given into her needs, Hifumi walks into the confession booth, closing the curtain door behind her, and gets to work on herself.
Finally, with Futaba, she's seen in her and Sojiro's house playing video games up in her room.
"Who needs to jill off when you've got tons of video games to play," Futaba asked herself as she continued to play her game.
Unfortunately for her, the power suddenly went out. There were no lights on in the house, and perhaps worst of all for Futaba, no video games.
"Aw man," Futaba whined, "Oh well, at least I have my handhelds."
Futaba reached beneath her bed and pulled out a handheld game console…only for it to run out of battery immediately.
"Oh come on," Futaba whined, "I thought I charged you up!"
Futaba let out a huff and threw herself onto her bed, "What am I going to do now?"
Futaba stared up at her ceiling for a few seconds, completely bored out of her mind. With nothing else to do, she reaches under her bed yet again to pull out a shoebox that's filled to the brim with a bunch of male model magazines. She grabs one and stares at the cover for a few seconds.
"It's worth it," Futaba said as she opened the magazine up and started ogling the pictures of the studs inside.
Later that night, both Futaba and Hifumi are seen walking up towards the Tanaka Residence's front door. The two girls look at each other and they both knew they gave into temptation. They make it to the door and ring the doorbell, causing Ichiro to appear at the front door.
"Hifumi? Futaba? What are you two doing here?" Ichiro asked.
"Just shut up and take this," Futaba said as she and Hifumi hand the male gymnast a total of ¥30,000.
"I guess another two bite the dust eh?" Ichiro asked.
"I broke down," Hifumi admitted.
"There was a blackout at my house," Futaba said, "I was left with no other choice."
"I'm sure you girls had your reasons," Ichiro said as he took their money.
"So, how are you holding up?" Hifumi asked.
"So far so good, but I have a feeling that things are going to get worse for those of us who are still in the contest before they get better," Ichiro said.
Throughout the night, Ichiro's statement proved to be true as we cut to his, Sumire, Ren, Ann, Yusuke, Haru, Daisuke, Shiho, Makoto, Yuuki, and Hayato bedrooms where they are all suffering from insomnia from not having gotten off all day.
Then we cut to the bedrooms of Ryuji, Hifumi, and Futaba and all three of them are sound asleep.
Day 2
At Daisuke and Ryuta's nude beach, the two of them are seen walking along the shore, just as naked as the other beach goers, making sure that all of their patrons are having a good time. As they walked, Ryuta couldn't help but notice that his cousin was on edge.
"You sure it's a good idea to be here?" Ryuta asked his cousin, aware of the challenge he's participating in as well as his sexuality "Shiho told me about this 'No Squirt September' thing you guys are participating in. And given there's a lot of hot girls and hot guys here for you to ogle, this place just has temptation written all over it for you."
"No, Ryuta, I'm fine," Daisuke said, "I just have to focus on other things, like the ocean waves, the seagulls flying overhead. That should help me keep my mind off things."
As the two cousins were talking, a volleyball came rolling up next to him.
"Over here," came a masculine voice.
Daisuke and Ryuta look to see a well built man and a beautiful woman approach them. Both the man and the women appear well endowed, and Daisuke couldn't help but look at both of their 'assets' as they tried to talk to them.
"Hey, dudes, can we have our volleyball back?" The man asked.
"Sure, here you go," Ryuta said as he picked the volleyball up and handed it to the two of them.
"Thanks," the female said as she and her male friend walked back to where they were playing volleyball, Daisuke leering at their backsides as they walked away.
"Hey, cousin, look here," Ryuta said as he snapped his fingers, catching Daisuke's attention, "I get that you're horny right now, but that's no excuse to stare at the other beach goers."
"Right, sorry," Daisuke said, embarrassed.
"Oh, hang on, I think I see some more beach goers," Ryuta said as he saw some people leaving the thick forest concealing the beach, "Wait here, cousin."
As Ryuta goes to attend to some potential new customers, Daisuke was left all by himself on the shore. He couldn't help but look around at the other naked people present as their bits and pieces bounced and swayed about as they moved. Daisuke tried to take his mind off of the nudity around him, but no matter what he tried, his eyes always wandered back to the beach goers.
"I don't need to. I don't need to. I definitely don't need to," Daisuke thought to himself as he continued to watch all of the nude beach goers, fighting off the urge to give into his needs, "I don't need to. I don't need to. I don't need to. I don't need to."
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"I NEED TO!" Daisuke yelled as he ran to find a secluded spot on the beach to do his business.
Cut to the backyard of the Tanaka Residence where Ichiro was seen doing some flips on a gymnastics mat. He stops when he sees Daisuke, now fully dressed, approaching with ¥15,000 in hand. He hands the money to Ichiro, who looks at him with disappointment.
"I gotta admit, I thought you'd last longer than that," Ichiro said, "So, what happened?"
"Two words," Daisuke said, "Nude beach."
"Ah," Ichiro said, remembering the nude beach that Daisuke and Ryuta run.
"So, other than Ryuji and myself, who else dropped out?" Daisuke asked.
"Well, Futaba and Hifumi swung by last night to give me their money," Ichiro said, "So with you out there's only 10 other people left."
"Make that eight," Came the sound of Ren and Ann's voices.
The couple approached the male gymnast and handed him ¥30,000.
"And you two exceeded my expectations," Ichiro said, "Seriously, I thought you two would be out a lot sooner."
"Yeah, well, Ren and I both realized something about No Squirt September," Ann began, "It's just a stupid challenge."
"Both Ann and I noticed that without 'getting off' we both barely get any sleep, we're moodier, we're just miserable people overall," Ren chimed in, "Why would anyone want to live like that? So, we had breakfast at Leblanc earlier today and came to the decision that No Squirt September is just straight up moronic."
"Seriously, what's the point of this challenge anyway?" Ann chimed in, "To have the honor of saying you can go a month without sex or masturbation? Like Ren said, who wants to live like that? We need some kind of release at the end of the day. Denying your body that type of release just does more harm than good. Therefore, after our breakfast, we went up to Leblanc's attic, and went at it for almost two hours."
"In closing, and excuse me for being rude, but you can take that ¥30,000 and shove it," Ren said before turning towards Ann, a smile on his face as he took her hand in his, "Love and happiness is more important than money and pride."
"Well said, Ren," Ann said as she kissed her boyfriend.
"I didn't ask for a sermon," Ichiro said, "You two could've just said you dropped out and left it at that."
Ann and Ren just shrugged their shoulders in response to that statement.
"I think I'm going to go see how Shiho is doing," Daisuke said as he prepared to make his leave, "I haven't seen her all day yesterday and I miss her."
"Are you sure that's a smart idea?" Ann asked, "You may be out of the contest, but she's still in it. I don't want your presence to throw her off her game."
"Oh I'm sure she's doing just fine," Daisuke said as he left Ichiro's backyard.
Cut to Shiho's apartment, where she's still in her room watching the men exercise out in the complex's courtyard. She's eyeing them in the same manner a lioness would eye her prey, and the longer she stared, the harder it got for her to quell her urges.
"God, do they have to exercise every day?" Shiho complained to herself, "And can't they at least put some shirts on? God, I don't know how much more of this I can take."
Suddenly, she hears a knock on the front door. Shiho leaves her room and looks through the peephole to find Daisuke there. That did it! Seeing her boyfriend there was the last push her libido needed and she knew at that moment she lost the No Squirt September Challenge. The moment Shiho opened the front door, she pulled Daisuke inside, closing the door behind them, and forcibly pushed her lips onto his as she wrapped her arms around him.
"Shiho!" Daisuke panted, "Shiho, wait!"
Shiho stopped kissing her boyfriend and stared at him, allowing him to speak.
"What about the No Squirt September challenge?" Daisuke asked.
"Are you still in it?" Shiho asked.
"No, I lost," Daisuke responded.
"Then I don't care about the challenge, or the ¥15,000 I'm about to lose," Shiho said, "I just want you."
Shiho continued making out with Daisuke as the two of them hurried off to her bedroom. Shiho closed and locked her bedroom door so they could hump to their heart's content, but not before putting a sock on the door knob.
Later that night, we see the likes of Ichiro, Sumire, Hayato, Yuuki, Makoto, Yusuke, and Haru tossing and turning in their beds, completely wide awake.
Meanwhile, the likes of Ryuji, Futaba, Hifumi, Daisuke, Ren, Ann, and Shiho are sound asleep in their respective beds.
Day 3
At Inokashira Park, Yusuke was seen trying to do a portrait of a cherry blossom tree. But due to the lack of sexual gratification and sleep, the blue haired artist is having a tough time concentrating and he keeps messing up. He groans in annoyance and he leans back in his chair, ready to take a break, when he sees Yuuki and Hayato approaching them.
"And how are you two doing on this fine day?" Yusuke asked his friends.
"Not good," Hayato said, "Haven't slept…this is actual torture!"
"The No Squirt September Challenge is the hardest thing I think I've ever done in life up to this point," Yuuki said, "And I 100% completed Bowlface (Cuphead) with Futaba on Expert Mode!"
"I don't know if I'd compare lack of sleep and getting off to a hard video game, but I see your point," Yusuke said, "Do either of you know how many people are left in this challenge?"
"Last I heard, other than us, there's Sumire, Ichiro, Makoto, and Haru," Hayato said, "So, we're basically at the halfway point of our little wager. But I'll be honest, I don't know how much more of this I can take."
"Hang in there, Hayato," Yuuki said, "Just think about the prize money you'll get from us when it's all over."
"I'm starting to question if the money is even worth it at this point," Hayato said, "Do any of you know if you can get withdrawal from not masturbating or having sex? Because I feel like I'm going to go through withdrawal symptoms at any moment."
"Hayato, now is not the time to be dramatic," Yusuke said, "If you want to win, you've got to buckle down and-"
Yusuke was cut off as something caught his eye.
"Yusuke, what's wrong?" Yuuki asked as Yusuke pointed at a group of female joggers.
The three young men watched as the female joggers passed by, their breasts lightly jiggling in their sports bras and their jogging pants clinging tightly to their lower halves. The three of them kept staring until they were out of their respective lines of sight, at which point Yuuki had enough.
"Okay, that's it, I'm done!" Yuuki said as he prepared to make his leave.
"What do you mean you're done?" Hayato asked.
"I mean, I'm done, I want out of this contest," Yuuki said as he reached into his pocket and took out ¥15,000 before tossing it to Yusuke for him to catch, "If you see Ichiro, give that to him. Tell him that Yuuki Mishima is out of this contest! Now if you'll excuse me, I've got to go 'clean out my plumbing'!"
Yusuke and Hayato watched as Yuuki ran out of the park and headed for home to 'take care of business'.
"At least you'll still stand by my side through all of this, right Hayato?" Yusuke asked.
"I've stuck with you through worse, Yusuke," Hayato said as he rubbed his friend's back, when suddenly he heard two girls talking.
"My dogs are barking, Ema," One girl said to her friend.
"Mine too," Ema said.
Hayato watched as the two girls sat down on a nearby bench and took off their shoes and socks to massage their feet…feet being something that Hayato has a liking towards.
"Perfect feet!" Hayato said to himself as he watched the two girls rub their feet, "No calluses, the right curvature, no long nails. Sheer perfection!"
"Uh, Hayato, are you feeling okay," Yusuke asked nervously, remembering his scarlet haired friend's foot fetish.
"I'm sorry, Yusuke, but their feet did it for me," Hayato said as he took ¥15,000 from his pocket and hands it to Yusuke, "Tell Ichiro I'm out of the contest too. I've had all I could take and I can't go on any further."
"But we need to stick together, Hayato," Yusuke pleaded.
"I'll make it up to you somehow," Hayato said as he ran off for his home to 'wax his dolphin'.
Yusuke just groaned in annoyance as he was left alone again in Inokashira Park, just him and his unsatisfied needs.
Meanwhile, with Makoto, she walks into a dojo, ready to attend an Aikido class. She doesn't appear to be bothered at all by the No Squirt September challenge. As she takes a spot in the class, she notices that the sensei isn't present.
"Hey, do you know where sensei is?" Makoto whispered to the person next to her.
"Sensei's wife is due to have her baby any day now and he wanted to be close to home," Makoto's dojo-mate says to her.
"Do you know who they're getting to replace him?" Makoto asked.
"Not a clue," the dojo-mate said.
A few minutes of waiting later and this well-built, handsome man who appeared to be in his mid-30s enters. Upon seeing her substitute sensei, Makoto felt her heart pound out of her chest as her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.
"Hello class," the substitute sensei said in a welcoming tone, "I'll be your new aikido sensei for the next few weeks while your old sensei takes care of his wife and new kid. Just call me, Sensei Kurumi."
"Hello, Sensei Kurumi," The class said, with Makoto's swooning very apparent in her voice.
"So," Kurumi said, "Shall we get started?"
And with that, class began. But given how good Kurumi looked to Makoto, it was hard for her to focus on her moves and techniques as she was too busy admiring Kurumi's muscular form. When he wasn't looking, Makoto would take a good long look at the sensei's butt. She would never cheat on Ryuji, but that didn't mean she wouldn't take an occasional glance at another attractive guy. She was only human after all.
Eventually, Aikido class wrapped up and it was time for everyone to head home.
"That concludes our lesson for today, everyone," Kurumi said as everyone made their leave, "See you all next week."
Makoto was about to leave when Kurumi stopped her.
"You there," Kurumi said to the short-haired brunette woman, "I'm not one to be rude, but I couldn't help but notice that your form was a little, for lack of a better term, sloppy."
"Oh, well, uh," Makoto stammered, a blush appearing on her face, "I guess I just need a little more practice is all."
"I teach another class at a dojo in Shiodome tomorrow if you want to drop in on that one," Kurumi said, "I can teach you some pointers if you come early enough."
"I'd like that very much, Sensei Kurumi," Makoto said, her blush growing deeper.
"Wonderful," Kurumi said, "I'll see you then."
Kurumi shot Makoto a toothy grin before leaving her alone in the dojo. In anticipation of seeing her hunky sensei tomorrow, Makoto couldn't help herself. She ran into the nearest bathroom, ran into an unoccupied stall, and got began 'practicing self-abuse'.
Later at the Tanaka Residence, there was a knock at the door. Ichiro comes to answer it, and she finds Makoto standing in front of him, looking ashamed of herself.
"Hello," Makoto said.
"Hey, Makoto, what's up?" Ichiro asked.
Without saying another word, Makoto just reached into her pocket and pulled out a wad of money, counting it to make sure she had all ¥15,000 in her possession.
"You caved?!" Ichiro asked, surprised, "I would've thought you'd at least be one of the last two standing."
"Studmuffin in my Aikido class," Makoto said as she handed Ichiro her money, "I couldn't help myself."
"It seems a lot of you can't help yourselves," Ichiro said, "Fortunately for me, I'm still standing strong!"
"But for how much longer, Ichiro," Makoto asked, "For how much longer?"
With that, Makoto made her leave and Ichiro closed the door.
Later that night, we see the only four people left in the contest, Ichiro, Sumire, Yusuke, and Haru, wide awake in their beds as their other ten friends are seen in their own beds snoozing away.
Day 4
At Haru's house, she doesn't look as well composed as she did on Day 1. The lack of masturbation or sex from Yusuke seems to have finally gotten to her as she looks around the dining room of her home for something to do. She has a mug of coffee in her hands which she takes small sips from as she continues to look around the room. The floofy haired woman then looks at her coffee and purposefully spills some of it onto the table so she has something to do.
As Haru grabs a napkin and begins to clean up her coffee spill, she stops and realizes how desperate she's become to find anything resembling a distraction. She then takes out her phone and looks at her private chat that she has with Yusuke.
"This ends now," Haru says as she begins to text her lover.
Meanwhile, at Inokashira Park, Yusuke is seen still trying to create the perfect portrait of the cherry blossom tree when he feels a vibration in his back pocket; it was his phone. Yusuke takes his phone out from his back pocket to find a message from Haru which reads…
"Come over to my place so we can talk."
"I hope she hasn't given up on me too," Yusuke worried as he packed up his art supplies and headed off for Haru's place.
Once he made it to Haru's place, Yusuke entered and saw a note that read 'In the bedroom'. Setting his art supplies down near the front door, Yusuke walked up to Haru's room to find the door leading to it closed. The blue haired artist knocks and on the other side he heard Haru say in a sultry tone, 'Come in.'
Yusuke opens the door and enters to find Haru on her bed, wearing some lacy pink bra and panties and matching stockings. Seeing his girlfriend like this made Yusuke blush hard. He had never seen Haru in a more provocative and seductive position before. But the artist knew he had to stay strong if he wanted to win the No Squirt September challenge.
"Haru," Yusuke said, taking in a deep breath to control his urges, "What's going on here?"
"Oh, nothing," Haru said, shooting a sexy grin towards her man.
"Now, darling, we both agreed to see this challenge to the end," Yusuke said sternly, but deep down he knows he's fighting a losing battle, "I don't know about you, but I'm keeping that promise."
"Sure you are," Haru said in a nonchalant tone.
"Okay, you know what," Yusuke said, a nervous sweat breaking out upon his face, "You know, two people have to play at this game, darling, and I'm just not playing!"
"I understand," Haru said as she sat up on the bed, "But maybe these will change your mind."
And with that, Haru reached behind her and unhooked her bra, allowing her voluminous bosom to bounce free. Yusuke's eyes were glued on his girlfriend's breasts for what felt like hours before he shook his head.
"Got him," Haru thought to herself as she saw Yusuke try to regain his composure.
"So you think flashing your breasts at me is going to work?" Yusuke said as he slipped his shoes and socks off, "You've got another thing coming, missy. Your charms just won't work on me. I happen to like this celebate lifestyle, and I'm not about to sink to your level!"
As Yusuke continued to talk, he continued to subconsciously strip out of his clothes until he was left in nothing but his boxers.
"Just quit talking and come here," Haru said seductively.
Clad in nothing but his boxers, Yusuke inevitably gave in to his urges and joined Haru on her bed.
A few hours later, there's yet another knock at Ichiro's front door. The male gymnast comes to answer it and finds Haru and Yusuke there, both looking rather flush.
"Let me guess, you both caved too?" Ichiro asked.
"Yes," Yusuke and Haru said as they handed Ichiro their respective ¥15,000.
"It seems to be the only reason anyone comes over here recently," Ichiro said, "But with you two out of the contest, that means it's just me and Sumire."
"Well, congratulations, Ichiro," Yusuke said, "Both you and Sumire proved that you can outlast us in a challenge like this."
"Speaking of which, how are you holding up?" Haru asked.
"I gotta admit it was hard for the first few days," Ichiro said, "But I did some meditation this morning and now I feel better than ever."
"What about Sumire?" Haru asked.
"I haven't really spoken to her since No Squirt September started," Ichiro admitted, "We were both afraid that if we talked or saw each other, then that would end in a booty call that would ruin our contest. But now that I'm feeling much better, I think I'll arrange a meet up with her later today so we can work out."
"Make sure working out is all you two do," Yusuke said.
"Don't worry about me, Yusuke," Ichiro said, "I'll be just fine."
Later that night, Ichiro was seen approaching the Yoshizawa Residence. True to his word, he contacted Sumire earlier that day so the two of them could work out together. She even said that she'll leave the front door unlocked for him.
As Ichiro entered the Yoshizawa Residence, he didn't see anyone home.
"Sumi, babe?" Ichiro called out, "It's me, Ichiro! Where are you?"
"Down here, sweetie," Sumire said from the workout area in the Yoshizawa's basement.
Ichiro looked to see the basement door wide open with light shining through. The male gymnast walked down the stairs and entered the workout area where he found Sumire doing her stretches…naked!
"Oh, uh, Sumi," Ichiro stammered as he blushed hard from seeing his girlfriend's naked form.
Sumire turned around to face her boyfriend and she smiled upon seeing him.
"Glad you could come, babe," Sumire said.
"I almost forgot that you exercise naked," Ichiro said as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Like I said during our campout at Rikugien Garden," Sumire said, "Exercising naked allows your body to have increased range of motion, and it allows your body to breathe better."
"Yeah," Ichiro said, "Nudity is…rather freeing."
"Why don't you join me?" Sumire asked.
"Huh?" went Ichiro.
"I'm just asking if you'd like to strip down so we can exercise naked together," Sumire said in an almost innocent tone, which turned Ichiro on even more.
"No, I got it," Ichiro said, "But aren't you worried that this will potentially ruin our No Squirt September thing? I mean, you and I are the only ones left; everyone else caved. And we still have the whole rest of the month to go."
"We just have to practice self control, that's all," Sumire said, "And I'd say we've gotten pretty good at it given we've outlasted all of our friends."
"I suppose you're right," Ichiro said, "Well, here I go."
Ichiro began to strip himself of his workout gear, starting with his tank top, followed by his shoes and socks, and finally his shorts and underwear. Seeing her boyfriend naked made Sumire put her hand over her mouth as a light blush came to her cheeks, her eyes looking at the hunk of meat beneath Ichiro's waist. She eventually realizes that she's staring and looks her boyfriend in the face.
"Well, now that we're in our birthday gear, let's get started," Sumire said as Ichiro got next to her and the two of them started doing stretches.
As the couple stretched and practiced flips and spins, however, they couldn't stop staring at each other's 'bits' as they moved. The longer they stayed naked and alone in the basement, the harder it got to keep their urges under control. Not helping matters was that they were both getting very sweaty, making the light in the room reflect off of their bodies. The couple eventually stopped exercising and decided to take a break.
There was a mini-fridge in the basement's workout area, and Sumire went over to it to grab two bottles of water. She handed one to Ichiro and the two of them did a 'cheers' before drinking from their bottles.
"You have excellent form, sweetie," Ichiro complimented.
"You're not so bad yourself, babe," Sumire said with a smile, "So, you and I really are the only ones left in this challenge, eh?"
"Yeah," Ichiro answered, "So I guess that means ¥195,000 is going to go to either you or me."
"Duh, who else would it go to," Sumire said in a sarcastic tone, "But since we're the only ones left, I guess that means we'll split the money so we get ¥97,500 ($645) to play with?"
"Or we could spend it on a nice romantic date?" Ichiro suggested.
"That too," Sumire said as she eyed her naked lover up and down, "So, uh…How are you feeling about this whole challenge anyway?"
"I'm feeling fine, why do you ask?" Ichiro asked.
"No reason," Sumire said with a blush.
"You weren't thinking about quitting were you?" Ichiro asked teasingly, as his face got close to hers, his stare briefly wandering towards her breasts.
"No, of course not," Sumire said, "We've made it this far, right? We beat all of our friends in this challenge. I want to see how much farther we can go."
"Yeah, me too," Ichiro said, "But, when the month ends and we can…you know…we've got to make things extra romantic."
"What did you have in mind?" Sumire asked.
"Call me sentimental, but I was thinking we rent a nice room at a five-star hotel," Ichiro said, "I can use my fake I.D to get a nice bottle of fine champagne, and we just spend that whole night in each other's embrace, making love and kissing each other like there was no tomorrow."
Hearing her boyfriend's plans for the end of No Squirt September made Sumire blush harder as she felt a tingling sensation between her legs.
"That is very romantic," Sumire said, "And maybe I can wear some nice lingerie for the occasion? Maybe a nice see-through nightie? Or some lacy undies with a garterbelt?"
Thinking about his girlfriend wearing such sexy underwear made Ichiro's manhood twitch with anticipation.
"Do you have a preference?" Sumire asked her boyfriend.
"You could be wearing nothing but a burlap sack and you'd still be the prettiest woman in the room, babe," Ichiro said.
Both Sumire and Ichiro looked at each other, passion in their hearts and their urges boiling over. There was a brief moment of silence before…
SMOOCH!
Both Sumire and Ichiro entered a heated make out session, unable to control themselves any further.
"I hate this stupid challenge," Ichiro said, mid-kiss.
"Oh, me too," Sumire moaned.
"I want you so bad," Ichiro mewled.
"Not as much as I want you," Sumire purred.
The gymnast couple continued making out until they both fell onto a gymnastics mat where they engaged in an intense round of love making.
Sometime later, and the two of them are seen laying next to each other on the gymnastics mat, basking in the afterglow of everything they've been through.
"That…was…amazing…" Sumire said.
"I guess it is true," Ichiro said, "Not having sex for an extended period of time does make it better."
"It really does," Sumire smiled before she turned to her boyfriend, "So, which one of us won No Squirt September anyway?"
All Ichiro could respond with was, "Who cares?" Before bringing Sumire in for another kiss.
Later that night, with all 14 young adults out of the No Squirt September challenge, we see them all in their respective beds, sleeping like babies.
In order, we see Ren, Ryuji, Ann, Yusuke, Makoto, Futaba, Haru, Hifumi, Hayato, Daisuke, Shiho, Yuuki, and finally Sumire and Ichiro; the gymnast couple sleeping together in each other's arms in Sumire's bed.
No Squirt September is over…
Final Ranking
14th: Ryuji
13th: Hifumi
12th: Futaba
11th: Daisuke
10th/9th: Ren and Ann
8th: Shiho
7th: Yuuki
6th: Hayato
5th: Makoto
3rd/4th: Haru and Yusuke
1st/2nd: Sumire and Ichiro