《After Returning to Elementary School with My Memory the Result Was to Create a Harem》 Episode 1 - Mizuhara Natsumi the next door older sister ~Secret Volume~ Episode 1 - Mizuhara Natsumi the next door older sister ~Secret Volume~ Sanada Kyouichirou was in despair. ¡°¡­.Are you serious?¡± On a bench in a certain park, he was grasping his fist tightly while seemly close to crying. A crushing defeat from 34 different companies was the result of his job hunting. However, if only that was all, it would have been alright . Title: Re Body: I`m sorry. As expected, let¡¯s break up already? I think it would be better for both of us to move on. Please don¡¯t contact me anymore because I will become lonely. The incoming email on the screen was from ¡°Miki`s¡±. My prideful lover¡­. Was that is. ¡°¡­.Oh I see¡± I have been busy recently and so I haven`t been able to talk to her, however, the feeling that it can¡¯t be helped also sprout in my mind. I guess even Miki couldn¡¯t depend on a man like me. I wasn¡¯t confident so I didn`t say anything about her affair. ¡°It can`t be helped¡­..¡± Standing up unsteadily. With a head that went senile I walked towards the park`s fence. This park was located halfway up a slightly elevated mountain and a cliff should extend underneath the fence. Putting my foot on the iron fence. I saw a sign in the horizon with a warning notice,¡±It¡¯s dangerous, so please don¡¯t climb on top of the fence¡±. I stood up firmly with both legs on the fence. Apparently by me rising 1 meter higher in the air it allowed for me to see more than usual and that scenery was quite beautiful. ¡°I wonder what happened to me after this¡± Sanada Kyouichirou seemly muttered that in his last moment before jumping to his death. His vision was wrapped up in pure white the moment he crashed into the ground. ¡ºOh. What a pitiful man. I will only grant you one wish in your last moment.¡» Such a voice was heard. That¡¯s right, I was a guy who was regretful of the life I lived so far and didn`t even want to let go at the last moment of my life. But even so. Nevertheless, if I can get only one wish in the last moments of my life come true then¡­.. ¡°I want to start over this life of mine¡± Together with a murmur a light wrapped surrounding¡ª¨C. ¡ª¡ª ¡ª¡ª- ¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡°¡ª¨CHaa!!¡± Jumping up. My chest was throbbing profusely with rough breaths. ¡°¡­.Was that a dream?¡± I recalled the nightmare that I was just watching until some time ago. Where did that dream come from. ¡°Haha, I haven¡¯t changed at all . Nothing did¡± Although I don¡¯t know where that dream came from, the events that occurred were hard facts, it was also a reality that I couldn`t find any employment. Regarding such an event, I also understand from that dream that I wasn¡¯t able to recover from it hence I took such a dramatic actions.. ¡°For the first time a long while I had nothing planned for today¡­. huh, what the? ¡° Suddenly a sense of strangeness descended on me or rather than that I just noticed something impossible. ¡°¡­..Where am I?¡± This wasn¡¯t my apartment. Not only that but I recognize this place. I am certain this¡­. ¡°Its my¡­childhood room isn¡¯t it¡± On the wall was a poster of an NBL player. A desk with a key which I got due to begging my parents. A black satchel. In addition, there are things packed in the surrounding that I was familiar with from a long time ago. ¡°Hey hey. What¡¯s going on here¡± Looking at my hand,I finally was able to sense the strangeness that had fallen on my body. Small. My palms, legs, arms, just about everything thing was small. ¡°Wai¡­. wait wait just a minute!¡± Jumping up from the bed, I ran towards the mirror that was attached to the door of the closet. ¡°¡­¡­.Serious¡± In the reflection was myself when I went to elementary school. ¡ª¡ª¡ª- ¡°Oh, kyouchirou, your quite early today. Just wait a bit more for breakfast, as it isn`t quite ready yet.¡± After saying that, Yoshie Sanada stopped stirring the pot that was on top of the gas burner. ¡°¡­..Mo-mother¡± Staring at that figure standing in the kitchen. There is no mistaking it. How should I put this, there was no wrinkles on my mother¡¯s face who was serving the cooked rice from the rice cooker. Turning on the TV. It seems it was time for the children¡¯s morning show. I recognized the female host reflected on the tv screen. That girl, in ten odd years will be arrested for breaching the narcotics control law. (¡­. At that time I was a fifth grader. I still can¡¯t believe this, am I still in a dream.) However, all of my five senses denied that thought. Pointing to the fact that this world is real. The taste of the miso soup that was placed before me was just like my mom, it didn¡¯t change. ¡ª¡ª¡ª- ¡°I¡¯m off¡± Greeting my mom just like in those days, I opened the front entrance. That¡¯s right. Starting today I will do this every morning. *Dondon*, the memories from those days awoken. The road in front of my house. Will be fixed with pavement and it¡¯s expected that in several years it will become beautiful. ¡°Ah, kyou-chan. Good morning. Its admirable that your walking to school by yourself.¡± Somebody called out to me, who was looking at the houses in surrounding. ¡°Ah, good morning. Natsumi-neechan?¡± The female that called out to me, looked this tilting her head to the side seeming curious. ¡°Whats the matter Kyou-chan? Where does it hurt?¡± Natsumi Mizuhara. Lives next door and I¡¯m sure at this period elder sister was a freshman in high school. ¡°Er, well. I¡¯m all right. It¡¯s nothing.¡± I replied while choosing one¡¯s word. Unnaturally, I made my voice similar to a child. ¡°Is that so. If that¡¯s the case then its good. ¡­. When it becomes tiresome at school you should tell the teachers properly, okay?¡± I Understand? Natsumi reminds me. Those big round eyes that stare like in worry, was cute. Because I was alright, I said it once more. Natsumi nods with a okay and turns her back. Kyouichirou saw Natsumi off who was going away until he could no longer see her. (Was Natsumi-chan that small) In Kyouichirou`s mind , Natsumi was a special existence. Where he was aware of her from the time he was able to understand things around himself, Natsumi who took care of me well existence was like an older sister to Kyouichirou who was a alone child.. My first love was Natsumi-neechan. Recalling the Natsumi figure from some time ago who had her black hair reaching her shoulders. Now in Kyouichirou eyes she looked surprisingly very young. Also her height was seemly less 155 centimeters. (In the past, she was like an example of a adult. ¡­. If you think about it, even if you say it¡¯s freshman, they were in junior high school just the other day, so calling them an adult was a bit too much) It makes me feel quite strange. Certainly in those days I felt that high school students were something like adults. I think because the distance in terms of age was closer to me I perceived them as being an adults rather than using a teacher from school or my parents as an example. (Although you can say that those memories were glorification. There is nothing wrong with doing that. Because in the end isn¡¯t it cute ) I broke out in a smiling unintentionally. Although for sure the title of adult elder sister disappears, she has quite the charming face. I want to say I did well for myself by choosing her as my first love. Kyouichirou began to walk on the school route going towards his elementary school while wrapped in a warm feeling for the first time in a long while. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¨C ¡°However. This is the worst possible time¡­ .¡± Around midday, Kyouichirou lies down on the bed staring at the ceiling while pondering on today¡¯s events. Even after going to elementary school, there was no inconsistency in this world, Kyouichirou was greeted by the same lessons from those days. My close friend Kengo came to greet me with a loud voice like an idiot just like in those days, on my desk in the classroom my full name was carved on it with a chisel and it was carved in a form that could be remembered. ¡°Hahaha. What are you doing¡± I remember. When my vision became white and there was a mysterious voice. ¡ºOh. What a pitiful man. I will grant you a wish for only one thing in your last moment.¡» What was my response to that voice. ¡°Seriously¡± Suddenly my body shivered. I was convinced in one day. That I was given an opportunity to redo my life. That unpleasant event. That, I can make it non-existence. Even finding employment, will surely will be possible. ¡°¡­.It¡¯s different. Isn¡¯t that so. Shaking my head. In my last moment, I said something small-minded.* Using this one day I was able to examine things I wanted to know at the very least. To start with I¡¯m currently a fifth grade in elementary school. Then with the exception of me everybody appears to be just like in my memory, as if nothing had changed. ¡°In other words, it¡¯s only my memory that¡¯s different from that time¡± Reflected upon the meaning of the muttered word. I proceeded to examine all important memories today. Events that will happen after this. Like various knowledge including classwork from junior high school to university. All of them still exist in my head, nothing was forgotten. ¡°Incredible. It¡¯s really amazing. It¡¯s not a normal start over. With this can do almost anything¡± That¡¯s right, anything can be done. For some reason I remembered news that will happen after this, things that will become trendy and even the numbers of the previous winning lotto. In my right hand, there is a paper being grasped that has some of the possible numbers written down on. If this world transpire like I know it will, then in ten odd years I will be a billionaire. Even if it¡¯s not so, nevertheless I only need to buy stocks of companies who produce commodities that will boom, and with that money will pile up easily. ¡°I must calm down. That¡¯s right even if I say that, I am still an elementary student and I don`t have any money either. In any case money will be something that I will not have to worry about too much sooner or later.¡± Reaching this state of mind, my head was amazingly calm. Is this because I had once thrown away my life. Other than things like money, I understood instinctively that there was something even more important. ¡°As for what¡¯s important it¡¯s my elementary school life. This is probably the only time I can start a fresh. In other words, this is truly the last time I can be an elementary student.¡± There are somethings that can be done. I want to do it. I never want to regret anymore.¡± ¡°Which reminds me. Natsumi-chan was cute. ¡° Suddenly I recalled the girl from this morning. Her smiling face was truly like the summer sun. ¡°I¡¯m sure that Natsumi-chan room was supposed to be next door¡± Searching one¡¯s memory.Natsumi-chan room should have been on the other side of the wall between the small backyard from my room. ¡°I-if it¡¯s from this place¡± Standing up on the desk to look. At such a moment the body of an elementary child was inconvenient. From the opening of the my curtains, I peeked into Natsumi-chan`s room. ¡°¡­..No way¡± Unintentionally a voice was leaked. The curtain was thrown open. The room was illuminated in orange hue due to miniature lamp. It seems I can understand small details like the fact that her skin was sweaty even more from here. Natsumi Mizuhara was facing this completely naked with her clothes thrown down on the ground. Both of her legs were spread out left and right due her raised knees, her waist that was slightly raised in the air swayed from side to side. The finger of her right hand increased the stroking of her wet vagina and occasionally she played with her clitoris in a manner that showed experience. The finger of her left hand pinched the tip of her breast. After its pinched up and down, she increases the tempo of her masturbation many times over and over as if she wanted to stretch them further. Her nipples was stretched out and transformed with a bloodshot pink colour. ¡°Natsumi-neechan¡­..¡± Without even knowing there was a spectator, Natsumi act continues to intense more and more. I guess she thinks there wouldn¡¯t be anyone here to look. When Natsumi sits down she suddenly goes down on her knee and faces backwards. She then sticks out her ass slowly towards the glass door. Suddenly her ass was raised with both hands while her shaking waist. As if the sound ¡®nechaa¡¯ can be heard, the hole in her ass and her deepest part of her body was shown off. She still has not noticed that there was a pair of eyes inside of my curtain. ¨D¨D¡¡¨D¨D¡¡¨D¨D ¡°Haaa. Despite doing this its no good I can¡¯t stop¡± Natsumi Mizuhara surrenders herself to the pleasant pleasure while showing off all of herself towards the other side of the door. ¡°Fuu, nn. Ah, I can be seen. All of Natsumi is been seen¡± I widen my anus with both of the fingers. A little bit of cold air flows inside and the sensation of exposing that place is unbelievable, my body becomes even more excited. Shaking my waist while widening my anus, I play with my clitoris. From my vagina that was already gaping open, love nectar was discharged and trickled down onto the floor. ¡°Penis, please give me a penis!!¡± As usual, Natsumi rubs her fingers against her entrance many times over while shouting a standard phrase. In her mind, a man with flat featureless face was penetrating Natsumi from behind. Although there is a hesitation with the insertion of her fingers in there, which hasn¡¯t been invaded by anybody yet, Natsumi`s body was ready because of doing that for more than 10 minutes at only that one spot. ¡°Faa, n. Nnnn. Although it no good. Although I¡¯m doing such a thing its no good. Aa, aaa¡± Natsumi pinches her nipples and stretches them largely while muttering ¡°It¡¯s no good¡±, like she was making a suggestion to herself. ¡°Ah, its expanding. Despite my nipple expanding.¡± Recalling that secret from half a year ago. The truth was that Natsumi¡¯s nipple has been becoming longer little by little. ¡°It¡¯s no good. Naa. Despite making my nipples embarrassing . It¡¯s not enough, aa¡± However this truth only offers more and more intense pleasure to Natsumi and there wasn¡¯t any sign that her fingers would stop. ¡°Nnnnnnnn. I¡¯m even stroking my clit this much. A, Aa. Aaaaa¡±* Natsumi pushes her ass high up in the air while making a small cry. The knee bends a little and the clitoris is stroked in a posture as if she was bowlegged.* ¡°Nfffff. Fuaaaa. It feels so good. Aa, aa, aaaa¡± The clitoris was increasing rubbed from the base while pinching alternately with fingers from both hands just like how a man would masturbate.* Six months ago Natsumi naked body was secretly exposed towards the glass door. Since then Natsumi has unfold in this foolishness almost every day. In the beginning she could only lifting up her pyjamas exposing her breast secretly. In addition, her face would become flush and was so embarrassed she didn`t even know what to do, at first she would immediately cover herself up due to embarassment. In fact, it didn¡¯t even take one month for her to reach the point where her underwear was also taken off. After that point, Natsumi body demanded even more stimulus in order to be satisfied. It was only 3 months ago she began to masturabte towards the glass and the pleasant feel was so unbelievable that it spread towards anal. ¡°Penis, penis, I want a penis to enter me. Faaaa.¡± Each time the name of the male genitalia is voiced, the inside of her stomach becomes hot. For about several weeks, Natsumi pussy became completely wet by only saying that word. ¡°A. Ah, I`cumming. Cumming. Aa, n. Aan.¡± . Natsumi`s waist starts to shake and accompanying Natsumi¡¯s fingers increases in intensity. ¡°Cum. I`m cumming. Aaa. I¡¯m being seen. It can be completely seen. Everybody will see Natsumi cumming.¡± She was masturbating using everything as far as from her nipple to the base like almost smashing it while pinching her clit. ¡°I`m seen. Look, look. I`m cuming, uuuu. I`m cuming cuming cuming, cummmin¡± Natsumi body crumbled down on the floor exhausted after her clit was crushed with all of her might The lingering memory of pleasure dominated Natsumi`s body. ¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡°N, aah. Natsumi-neechan¡± Looking at my palms. Something white gushes out passing through the fingers without me noticing staining the curtain and desk. ¡°¡­..Haha. Hahahaha¡± Kyouichirou reflected on the laugh that somehow came out. ¡°I found it¡± That mutter was absorbed in the curtain`s gap without being known by anyone. Episode 2: Mizuhara Natsumi Episode 2: Mizuhara Natsumi The Next Door Onee-san ~First time~ ¡°It¡¯s been a while since Kyou-chan last come to my home.¡± Natsumi Mizuhara took off her blazer then hung them on the back of a chair, told me to wait for a moment, then disappear into the kitchen. I take a look at her room. There were a lot of pretty accessories, a bed with a light pink sheet and bookshelves packed with shojo-mangas and CDs. Kyouichirou was visiting Natsumi¡¯s room. As expected, his memory of this room is ambiguous. However, the sweet fragrance of the girl, felt from around, made Kyouichirou¡¯s heart beat a little faster. Natsumi¡¯s secret act the previous night. Kyouichirou, who had witnessed that, had a strong determination. I¡¯ll create a harem. He repeated those words in his heart over and over again. ¡®What are you even thinking of¡¯ someone might say that. But that¡¯s what I want to do in this life. There was something that convinced Kyouichirou that he was the only one that could pull this off. The elementary school years that should never come again come again. I am here with the memories of things yet to come, but before that there is something I can do only now. ¡®That¡¯s right, money and status can be earned later, but it is not so for this elementary school years.¡¯ I didn¡¯t have much confidence in my appearance ten years later, and it seemed too difficult to obtain anything but money then. ¡®Calm down. I¡¯m an elementary school student. It will absolutely work. No, I can do it.¡¯ I calm down the rampaging heart and regulate my breathing. Perhaps today will be a turning point in this second life. ¡°Sorry for the wait. I made barley tea.¡± Natsumi has returned with a glass in both hands to which I return my best childlike thanks. ¡°Your mother and father aren¡¯t home today? It¡¯s been a while since Kyou-chan had a meal here, so I¡¯m looking forward to it.¡± Today, my parents aren¡¯t home. My dad is on a business trip and my mother seems to be returning home late. Usually I would quietly stay at home but I definitely can¡¯t miss this opportunity. Natsumi sat down on her bed, smiling. Since I was sitting on the carpet on the floor, my eyes could sneak a peek under Natsumi¡¯s skirt. Light blue panties can be seen between her healthy thighs. Natsumi probably doesn¡¯t care about my eyes. She was just sitting normally, showing her underwear quite defenselessly. Seeing that things are like this, I¡¯m convinced that it can work. ¡°Mom will be home a bit late today, so onee-chan will prepare dinner for you.¡± ¡®Just leave it to me¡¯ Natsumi¡¯s smile seemed to say. My smile is a bit cramped but I couldn¡¯t help but feel a sense of excitement. I take a look at Natsumi. She have healthy looking skin. Her hair is tied on the side, just like yesterday, and the swelling of her chest is large for her small physique. ¡°Ano, Natsumi onee-chan. There is something I really want to ask you about.¡± Cut it out. Stop beating so fast my dear heart, I cannot be impatient. Wait, was my voice shaking? ¡°So there¡¯s this thing¡­there¡¯s something I don¡¯t understand.¡± Natsumi¡¯s face is still like the shining sun. She surely wouldn¡¯t have ever imagine the words that Kyouichirou is about to say. ¡°¡­yesterday, evening, I, was up late.¡± At that moment Natsumi¡¯s smile solidified as Kyouichirou¡¯s voice spun these words. ¡°That. I saw it.¡± There, I stare at Natsumi. She does not break her smile, but her forehead is slightly sweating. ¡°Uh, Kyou-chan? That, what did you see?¡± Her voice is shaking. She wish it might be about something else. Her voice sound like she¡¯s clinging onto to that faint hope. ¡°Eh, Natsumi onee-chan was naked. Then¡­¡± It was only a murmur towards the end. Right now, there is no point in threatning her. I¡¯m just an elementary school kid. ¡°Um. That¡­ That¡­¡± Natsumi was visibly panicked. She hurriedly tried to make an excuse, but he said that he had seen it. He can¡¯t be fooled. ¡°Its okay. I won¡¯t tell anyone.¡± When Natsumi is on the verge of tears, I send out a lifeboat. Even if he push on any further, he would not know what to do anyway. And if she eventually cried, it would be troublesome. ¡°Really? Kyou-chan?¡± ¡°I promise. I won¡¯t tell anyone. I know that it¡¯s very embarrassing.¡± I pretend to be an innocent child and try to say it a little bit meanly. Natsumi¡¯s ears turned red like in a manga and then look down. ¡°¡­so, what Kyou-chan is saying is?¡± Natsumi asked while looking down. she don¡¯t know what to say immediately, but I was relieved by my her words. All trace of impatience seemed to have disappear from my voice. ¡°Um. This is the thing.¡± Saying that, stand up and go right in front of Natsumi. ¡°Kyou-chan. This is¡­¡± In front of Natsumi, there was Kyouichirou¡¯s pants with a bulge that is easily spottable. He put his hands on the hem of his pants and slide them down right in front of her. ¡°Kyo, Kyou-chan !?¡± Natsumi raised a surprised voice, but her gaze was firmly fixed on the object in front of her. ¡°After seeing Natsumi nee-chan yesterday, it got bigger and bigger, and it doesn¡¯t get smaller at all.¡± He look up at Natsumi with a teary face, as if he is in trouble. From her seat, Natsumi raise her face a little. ¡°So that¡¯s it. Really sorry, Kyou-chan.¡± Natsumi stared at his crotch, as though it was a big problem. I could immediately catch on what she is thinking. My thing had swelled to an unusual size and stood brilliantly pointing upward. It is big even if the comparison is not an elementary school kid¡¯s. For some reason, my thing had always been big even in my past life. I was seriously wondering if I was sick, and when I was little, I had a comlex about it. ¡°Is my penis strange after all?¡± I ask Natsumi with a teary face. Natsumi has been watching my meat stick for a while, but she look away in a hurry. ¡°Tha, that¡¯s not the case at all! It¡¯s just that, it¡¯s a bit big¡­¡­maybe.¡± Natsumi¡¯s eyes quickly flick back and forth between my cock and my face. She seemed a little impatient. It seemed that something unexpected appeared and she was seriously thinking that I was worried. I guess she¡¯s deliberately choosing words so as not to hurt me. ¡°It, it¡¯s okay! It¡¯s good to be big. It may be a bit embarrassing now, but later you will be glad it is big.¡± Natsumi¡¯s encouragement makes me laugh. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan, do you like big ones too?¡± ¡°Eh?¡± I pout and thrust my hips towards Natsumi. It¡¯s a bit embarrassing, but it is more fun to tease Natsumi. ¡°Um. Onee-chan, too, thinks, the bigger, the better.¡± Natsumi¡¯s face grow red down to her neck. I knew from last night that she would have no experience. Even though she was doing such a ridiculous act, it is the first time she saw the real thing. ¡°It¡¯s been hurting since yesterday, it keeps growing bigger and bigger. Natsumi nee-chan, can you help me?¡± I made my plea to Natsumi. It is important to let her choose. ¡°Eh? Umm¡­¡­hold on a minute.¡± Natsumi shook her head as if she were in trouble. Whatever she may be thinking isn¡¯t shown on her face. But I have been feeling that gaze that has being pouring onto my dick from a while ago. ¡°For a case like this, I learned what to do at school.¡± Suddenly, he leans toward Natsumi. ¡°Kyo, Kyou-chan?¡± I smoothly raise Natsumi¡¯s thighs and slide my knee under Natsumi¡¯s skirt. I felt an unexpected sensation at the tip of my knee. It¡¯s a little damp. ¡°Kyou-chan. Wa, wait, what are you doing?¡± Since he was suddenly in control, Natsumi began to feel impatient. I have to take this chance. ¡°I have to do this, other means are useless. That¡¯s what I¡¯ve learned.¡± ¡°Eh, eh !?¡± I put my hand on Natsumi¡¯s waist which seemed to surprise her and pushed myself down steadily. But contrary to my thoughts, she surprisingly don¡¯t resist. ¡°Kyou-cha¡­¡­tsu!?¡± I take away her lips. Natsumi opened her mouth in surprised and I forcibly push myself in and out tongues entangled. ¡°N~an Um~un¡­¡­Pu~a¡± After stirring inside her mouth for a little while longer, I pull myself back. ¡°A~n U~n¡­¡­no, no, no good, Kyou-chan.¡± Due to the suddenness of everything going on, I guess Natsumi head can¡¯t quite catch up with the proceeding events. However, her cheeks are blushing slightly, and her eyes staring at me seems to be melting a little. Then I put my hands on her skirt. ¡°No, not there.¡± Natsumi who is now completely teary, desperately press down on her skirt. ¡°Why?¡± Still, I find a gap and hook my finger on her underwear. It¡¯s very warm inside her skirt. ¡°I should do that with only someone who is important to me and whom I love. Kyou-chan too, will someday¡­¡± The moment I hear Natsumi¡¯s desperate voice, something inside me want to be a little mischevious to her. ¡°I like you!!¡± ¡°¡­¡­eh?¡± Natsumi give me a surprised look. I don¡¯t even know why I say it so loudly. ¡°I¡¯ve really really liked you for a long time! That, I¡¯ve liked Natsumi nee-chan for a long time!¡± Shortly after, I¡¯m surprised at mysely. What did I say now? I turn around to Natsumi in a hurry. She look at me with her eyes wide open. ¡°¡­¡­so that¡¯s how. I didn¡¯t know. I¡¯m really thankful Kyou-chan.¡± Natsumi said but, she smiled at me and hug me strongly. It¡¯s so warm and soft. Ah, that¡¯s right. I¡¯ve always wanted this. I¡¯ve always been longing for this. I never realise it all that time, that I¡¯ve always liked this girl. Something warm flow down my cheeks. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Kyou-chan. It¡¯s kinda embarassing, so don¡¯t stare too much¡­¡± Right before me, Natsumi was lying on her bed the same way she was last night, in a form without any clothes on. Her white skin was already excited with a little blush, or sweat gradually forming, and I can easily see that the front of her chest was getting hard. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan is beautiful naked.¡± ¡°No, that¡¯s not true. My chests are not that big.¡± Natsumi shrugged and put her hands in front of her chest, her face blushing from the sudden praise. I look at Natsumi¡¯s chest. It have a good shape and was softly spread apart by gravity. It may not be huge, but it¡¯s not small. It is on the bigger side for a first year high school student. I wonder how big her friends¡¯ are. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan. Can I play with you like earlier.¡± ¡°Nn~ fu~a Aa~ waiii~t, Kyou-cha~¡± I pinch her nipples and raise them up. Natsumi let out an unbearable voice as I squeeze and pull her nipppes. ¡°Auuuuuu~¡± If there is an easily noticeable place on Natsumi¡¯s chest, it is her nipples. It is considerably longer than that of the general public¡¯s. It might be due to her always using her nipples as violently as she did last night. The nipple are stretched out and erect, and are slightly dyed pink. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan, your nipples are long. Aren¡¯t they about 2cm long?¡± ¡°Aaa~ such a thing. Hi~yaa~tsu~u Au~~.¡± Natsumi look at her chest then turned her face away, embarrassed at the stiff nipples between my fingers. ¡°Nu~u. My nipples. They feel good.¡± ¡°Fu~n. So, I pull and it stretches just like this. It¡¯s amazing. It¡¯s stiff and looks a little like a dick.¡± I want to bully her just a little bit. But since I am just an elementary school kid, I warned myself not to go too far. ¡°Tha~that¡¯s not the case~. Fu~a. Kyo-chan is mea~n. Aa au~u ~tsu!¡± But it seem to be just needless worry. Natsumi was messing around with her right nipple and was already completely absorbed with them. Apparently, her nipples are like a switch to make her horny. ¡°You must be frantic here too?¡± I lightly lifted Natsumi¡¯s clitoris with my finger. ¡°Hauu~uu~tsu! There¡¯s a bean there Kyou-cha~n!¡± That instant, Natsumi¡¯s body body twitch a little. ¡°Bean?¡± ¡°The~ther~e. Where Kyou-chan is touching. Oo~~ aa~u~~uu~¡± I twisted it a little while raising a question. It¡¯s her clitoris. She¡¯s so cute that a smile unconsiously grew on my face. ¡°Ha~aa~uu~u Na~aa~~aa~a.¡± Every time I squeezed her clitoris with my fingers, Natsumi¡¯s body sloppily shake up and down while moaning lewdly all the while. Natsumi¡¯s clitoris was as big as her nipples. The hood was completely turned over, and the erect part is really red and ripe. ¡°Are you not ashamed? To feel so much with an elementary school kid¡¯s finger.¡± Natsumi¡¯s face is dyed red, but then, she show me surprised expression. ¡°I~I¡¯m sorry, Kyou-chan. But somehow, Kyou-chan~ somehow you seemed a little different from usual~¡± Natsumi twisted her body. She seemed embarrassed to have just shown her silliness. Her eyes gets really teary. ¡°It¡¯s fine. I find Natsumi nee-chan really cute. Hey, I want to do it soon.¡± In fact, I was about to reach my limit. After all, the nee-chan I long for so much is right in front of my eyes with such a lewd appearance. It¡¯s stranger to not get excited. ¡°¡­¡­okay~, but before that.¡± After a quick glance at the meat stick that had swelled to the limit, Natsumi¡¯s face turn red then took something out from the side of her bed. ¡°It¡¯s no good if you don¡¯t put this on properly, okay?¡± It was a condom. Natsumi opens it and tries to help me put it on in an awkward manner. ¡°I I¡¯m sorry, because it¡¯s the first time onee-chan use it.¡± Natsumi awkwardly help me put on the condom. To think she put such things beside her bed, and she¡¯s still is a virgin. ¡°¡­all set, let¡¯s do it, Kyou-chan.¡± Natsumi, when she¡¯s all done, finally decided to invited me. However, in her eyes, the feelings of expectations and anticipation for the things to come are clearly visible. I nod once and slowly push myself inside Natsumi. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Aa~u, aaaa~ It feels good Kyou-chan. It feels so good. Ou~uu aaa~. 30 minutes later. There was the figure of Natsumi straddling on top, waving her body back and forth all over me. ¡°This onee-chan feels good. Is Kyo-chan feeling good too? Fuu~ ooo~o oo aa~n.¡± ¡°Uun, yes. It feels good, Natsumi nee-chan.¡± Taking Natsumi¡¯s virginity was light and easy. There was no blood and only a little pain. I thought it wasn¡¯t her first time, but then I remembered that it used to be like that sometimes, and Natsumi was like that. In less than 10 minutes, Natsumi feel it in her pussy, then I was pushed down just like that. Because I didn¡¯t think that she would actually actively do it with me, I was a bit nervous at first. ¡°Nfuu. Aa aa~. Kyou-chan¡¯s, Kyou-chan¡¯s penis. I will make it feel even better. It¡¯s okay. Aa aan~uu.¡± Natsumi says so while pressing her waist against mine. She keep on talking with me all the while. ¡°Inside onee-chan. If you get bigger, you will feel better. ~a. Aa, a~u. N fu~uuu.¡± But perhaps, I worried for nothing. Natsumi had probably remove all qualms about this act from her heart. After all, she is waving her body on top of an elementary school boy she is familiar with. This isn¡¯t something someone would normally do. ¡°If Kyou-chan feels good, then I feel good too. Aa ~u, oo~o, so that it will feel even better, onee-chan will do her best. I¡¯ll do my best for Kyou-chan.¡± I look up at Natsumi who is now completely disheveled on top of me. Her face is no longer the bright smiley face I am familiar with. The person on top of me, with her mouth sloppily opened and panting hard with an unfocused gaze was not someone I was familiar with. When i reach that realisation, a tremendous pleasure hit me. Only I know the real face of Natsumi nee-chan. That fact shook my body hard from the bottom of my spine. ¡°A~tsu! A~a, aa~u~aaa!!!¡± Then, I thrust up hard at the butt of Natsumi from below. Just like that, I keep piercing and piercing so as to make Natsumi bounce on top of me. ¡°Aa! N ~a! Kyou-cha~n. Aa aa. It hits till the back ~uu. What is this. N o aa~.¡± Natsumi began to open her mouth like she¡¯s broken when i start to move. Placing my hands next to my head, I move my hips fiercely like a wild beast. ¡°Aa. Uun. Aaa~. It¡¯s so amazing. Your penis feels amazing. Kyou-chan, let onee-chan help you too. Aaa~. Just a little more. Aaa~ nn haa~aa¡± I grab and twist both of her nipples that were bouncing in front of me. ¡°Aaaaaaa~!! fuaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaa!!!¡± I stretch them as much as I could, then thrust them back in as deep as possible. ¡°Aaa~tsu, cuming, cuming cuming cuming. Aaa, aa~aa aaa. Un uu aaa.¡± Right then, Natsumi¡¯s body begins to spasm. And everything that had accumulated in Kyouichirou blow out. ¡°Aaa, it¡¯s out. Kyou-chan. I can feel it even through the rubber ~aa.¡± After cuming, Natsumi¡¯s pussy repeatedly contract tightly, and it seeme to not want to let go of the meat stick that was still firm inside. ¡°It¡¯s was completely filled. Then it gets a little smaller. Kyou-chan¡¯s dick is really good. You¡¯ve worked hard for onee-chan Kyou-chan.¡± Natsumi was enjoying the afterglow of our sex with the face of a girl who was totally in love. The idiotic experssion Natsumi shown me is beautiful. It is different from her usual, but this is also another true side of the girl I love. I¡¯ll be honest, I¡¯m glad that she¡¯s my first lover. Her warmth reminds me of the feelings that I had long forgotten. But, I wouldn¡¯t stop here. ¡°Thank you very much, Natsumi nee-chan. I¡¯ll tell my mother that you¡¯ve completely healed my penis.¡± I will never forget the face of Natsumi when she heard those words. ¡°¡­¡­Eh!, wha what are you saying, Kyou-chan?. You haven¡¯t talk about your onee-chan to anyone, right?¡± ¡°Of course not. I haven¡¯t told anyone about yesterday. And I won¡¯t tell anyone about Natsumi¡¯s shameful masturbation from yesterday.¡± From Natsumi¡¯s face, It feels like all her blood was suddenly drained. Then she look down at our parts that were still connected and suddenly realise what she had been doing. ¡°Eh, no way. Kyou-chan, this is¡­¡± ¡°Ano, Natsumi nee-chan was furiously moving on too of me. Then desperately shaking your hips straddling on an elementary school kid. I was a first for me. It still feels somewhat unreal.¡± I confess to Natsumi what was on my mind. I really fell in love with the side of Natsumi I just discovered, which I didn¡¯t know was there before. But I would have been terribly traumatised if I really were an elementary school kid. Won¡¯t I become totally scared of women? ¡°Waah, I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯m sorry Kyou-chan. I¡¯m really really sorry.¡± Natsumi who finally realise that she had done something that¡¯s absolutely ridiculous, apologize in tears. And she doesn¡¯t seem to have come to pull her toughts together just yet. At this chance, I don¡¯t have to pretend to be a good child anymore. ¡°Really now, it¡¯s okay. You helped heal my penis after all. And if Natsumi nee-chan do as I says, then I naturally won¡¯t talk about it to anyone.¡± Saying that, Kyouichirou turn and smile towards Natsumi, who have a hard time believing that he is just an elementary school kid. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Can you hear me Kyou-chan?¡± ¡°Yes. I can hear you, Natsumi nee-chan.¡± I can hear Kyouichirou¡¯s voice coming from my earphones. Right now, as usual, I am completely naked and spreading my legs in front of the glass door. If there is something different, then it¡¯s this earphone and the light that illuminates the room. Also the figure of a person that can be seen in the next house. ¡°After I see you do something like yesterday again. I think I¡¯ll get bigger again.¡± As he laughed while he was saying that, his face is not that of the boy I¡¯m familiar with, then I realized I couldn¡¯t escape anymore. ¡®He¡¯s an elementary school student anyway and he can be managed.¡¯ It is true that I had such a thought when I was committing with Kyo-chan. And to think that, all by myself, I was so excited. I can¡¯t help but think that I was such a bad woman. ¡°You just have to explain what you¡¯re doing. It¡¯s easy, isn¡¯t it?¡± And so, I touch my clitoris while stretching one nipple with my finger. ¡°Waaaa. An. Uuu~. My nipples. Onee-chan like it when they are pulled. And my beans, pulling them will get them bigger too. Haaa~n.¡± Well I really can¡¯t help it. My body welcome this situation to it¡¯s heart¡¯s content. The touches even feel two times more pleasureble than usual. ¡°Then rub them like a penis. Ooo. Aa aaa~. Are you watching? Kyou-chan, are you looking at your onee-chan?¡± ¡°I¡¯m watching. The scene of Natsumi onee-chan masturbating, I¡¯m watching it properly.¡± Hearing his voice, my waist shook in a frenzy. Then I moan passionately. The opponent is Kyou-chan. I knew him since he was a baby, and is still in elementary school. ¡°Forgive me. I¡¯m sorry, Kyou-chan. I feel so good. Onee-chan is a really naughty girl ~o. Ua~a. Aa.¡± Both my nipples and my clitoris are erect to the fullest. And they are being seen. He can see all my shameful places. I couldn¡¯t stand it. So I turn around and point my hips towards Kyou-chan. ¡°Aa, I¡¯m spreading it. Kyou-chan, my ass hole is completely exposed in front of an elementary school kid.¡± I open and close the hole and my hips on purpose, while feeling the cold air. ¡°Wow. Everything is visible. Natsumi nee-chan. The back and the front are both spread loosely. Amazing!¡± The voice coming from the earphones seemed to be stirring inside my head. ¡°Kyou-chan¡¯s, please give me Kyou-chan¡¯s penis~. Your elementary school penis~. Aaa, I want it. Un Aa aa~.¡± I remember what was in me this evening. It was hot, hard and big. I want it again, I want it to make me feel good again. ¡°Ah, that¡¯s no good Natsumi nee-chan. It¡¯s suppose to be same as yesterday. What is it that you always think about?¡± All of a sudden, Kyou-chan¡¯s angry voice was heard at the phone. ¡°Did you always masturbate while thinking about my dick? I¡¯m glad about that, but it would be a really serious trouble.¡± I get what he¡¯s saying and get myself together. However, the person I usually imagine seemed to be all sort of people, but despite all that¡­ before I knew it, I felt extreme pleasure run from the back of my body. ¡°Penis. Please, penis.¡± I crush my clitoris with one finger and stir my inside with my other finger. ¡°Aa, aa. Penis. Anyone, anyone. Any penis is fine. Onee-chan aaa~ is fine no matter whose penis it is.¡± I stir it in the place like I remembered. Aaa~! Good. If I keep going like this, I should reach the peak as soon as possible. ¡°Aa~a uu~u aa~. Hiii~ii, I dont know anymor~ee.¡± My head then becomes pure white. I feel like Kyou-chan is saying something, but I don¡¯t understand them anymore. ¡°It feels good. Ah, haa~, what is this. How is this even possible? Uu~, aa aa~. Cuming cuming cuming.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s laughing voice did not reach Natsumi¡¯s ear. Episode 3: Shijouin Satsuki Episode 3: Shijouin Satsuki The Ojou-sama Student Council President ~Ass edition~ ¡°Nn~, something wrong?¡± Kyouichirou Sanada was absentmindedly staring at the skies of the early spring. Walking to school in this elementary school student¡¯s body could take quite a while. It¡¯s been a long time since it took me so long to reach school. I haven¡¯t had such a calm and slow time since forever. It¡¯s only because of the experience I¡¯ve had as an adult that I can have such outlook. ¡°Good morning, Kyouichirou-san¡± I felt a light push from my back as I was having such thoughts. ¡°Oh! Kengo. Good morning¡± Kengo, who was my best friend in elementary school, greeted me with a smile. Kengo always had a very cheerful look. It¡¯s already been 2 weeks since I came back here, and I realise so much more just how much of a muscle-head he is. But I¡¯m glad knowing that my past self had such a friend at all. ¡°Bokemon. Teach me about it again! I played as you told me to and I was super strong¡± Kengo insists with his nostrils flairing up. Bokemon was a game that was popular when Kyouichirou was a child. And recently, a sequel titled Bocket Monster SM (Sky & Moon) was released. The game was simple with the goal of catching monsters, nurturing and making them battle. However, there are many hidden status and parameters that children could not understand, and it is almost impossible for kids to beat adult players by only raising them normally. Utilizing his knowledge as a grown up, Kyouichirou had long since stood at top of the throne among his ¡®peers¡¯. And no, it is not an exaggeration, for he is very much a hero among the elementary school kid¡¯s where being amazingly good at games is all that matters. ¡°Well if you insist. I¡¯ll come see the party at luch break¡± Being an adult inside, you might have thought that I would get annoyed with all these but¡­ I enjoyed it a lot actually. Kyouichirou was pretty much invincible, and he was now respected by all his classmates. Of course, he not only have excillent grades, but was also surprisingly outstanding in sports. I even think that I use my body way more than I use my head to study. And with my experience of having payed basketball till university, It was pretty one-sided when I played against the other kids. The number of love letters I¡¯ve recieved is already in the double digits and even girls from another classes confessed to me. All of these were just unthinkable in my previous childhood. In addition to being liked by girls, Kyouichirou also enjoyed reigning over the boys. After all, he never enjoy the boss treatment in his previous life. ¡°Oh!, excuse me. I recieved an email.¡± My second life is going really smoothly. I take out a slim phone from the pocket in my pants, still ringing all the while. Then slid across the screen with my finger to unlock. I could somehow find a touchscreen phone in this era. However, it doen¡¯t have a particularly good operability. ¡°A mobile phone, I¡¯m envious. I want one too. I wounder if I should ask my grandpa.¡± Kengo folded his arms then think about it seriously. He knows well though that his parents won¡¯t buy it. I sneakily peek at my phone. The sender was Natsumi Mizuhara. Title: Is this fine? Text: As per Kyou-chan¡¯s orders, I went to school today without panties on. Its really embaressing but here are the pics. I am really sorry about yesterday. And I will be in your care tonight. Your Onee-chan. I opened the attached file. It was a pic of Natsumi with her skirt lifted, her waist protuding and her crotch pouting forward. The reflection of a mirror from the selfie tells that the shot was taken at a school hallway. I guess she deliberatey chose a less popular place, but it¡¯s already a very bold act. She blushes shyly, but still opens her legs as he instructed, completely exposing her secret place. The pic is a bit dark, but when looking closely, I can see the love juice dripping from her crotch. Kyouichirou was actually concerned about Natsumi¡¯s future. It is not an exaggeration to say that Natsumi is completely compliant with Kyouichirou. After all, even when he ordered for something like the one in this pic, she will obediently comply albeit shyly. But yesterday, when I told her to move to the garden to do her masturbation act as usual, she argued against it. It was the first time she¡¯s shown any form of rebellion. So, as a punishment, I strip her naked, dumped her in the garden, then make her shake her waist with a dildo inserted in her pussy. The result was a very pleasing sight. Natsumi, while waving her waist with her crotch pushed forward, was in tears from shame yet she was unmistakably excited. And less than five minutes later, she squeezed her nipples, then while desperately suppressing her voice, began to thrust the dildo in and out of her crotch. Apparently, the possibility that someone may be able to see her foolishness is giving her extreme excitement. And thinking back, her first masturbation experience I saw was like the imitation of an exposure play. ¡°I will gradually move to the next step from here.¡± Half a month has passed since we first met again. During that time, Kyouichirou¡¯s relationship with Natsumi was progressing more smoothly than he had imagined. The masturbation show, which is held every night, is becoming more intense every time, and nowadays, a dildo that I bought online has been used during such acts. And, Natsumi who has now learned to completely put it in her pussy, is asking me to do it in her back hole too. Natsumi basically obeys the instructions issued by Kyouichirou, and even though there are times when she seemed a bit reluctant to do them, there are also many times too when she enjoyed the situation more than he does. ¡°Hmm? Is something going on?¡± However, unfortunately, I have no plans to effectively train Natsumi¡¯s back hole in the near future. Natsumi was a virgin just two weeks ago. So even though she was already quite well versed with sex itself, there are still times when her delicate parts will feel painful after the excitement cools down. I¡¯m okay with anal and all, but I still don¡¯t think she is ready to use her back hole just yet. ¡°And not only that, I want another woman soon.¡± It¡¯s not that I¡¯m tired of Natsumi though. And, I can take my time to develop her sexually. Natsumi seemed to no longer have any qualms mentally that bar me from proceeding with it, but her physical aspects have to take their time. In the first place, Kyouichirou takes Natsumi as the first step towards making a harem. He don¡¯t have to stick to Natsumi alone. He will be an elementary school student for another year more. During that time, Natsumi¡¯s training should be carried as is, while finding the next target simultaneously. ¡°What¡¯s over there?¡± Kyoiuchirou was approaching the front gate of the school while thinking about various things. ¡°¡±¡±Good morning¡±¡±¡± Looking ahead, I saw that some students are giving their greetings to the students coming to school from the front gate. ¡°It¡¯s a greeting campaign. The middle school student council are doing it every year around this time.¡± Didn¡¯t they did it too last year? Kengo¡¯s expression to Kyouichirou seemed to say so. Kyouichirou checked his memories then remember the greeting campign, an event whose significance seemed extremely questionable. ¡°Umm, we do have a middle school?¡± Sonohara Private School where Kyouichirou attends is a rare kind of school with both elementary and middle school together. The elementary and junior high are under the same management group and are located adjacent to each other, and most students go to the junior high school by the elevator system. The school buildings are separate and there is basically no opportunity for elementary and junior high school students to mix in their everyday school life. However, some committees and school events were to be held together by both schools. The school grounds are divided, so for most students, it was just another school next to theirs. However, they are free to come and go whenever, and those with siblings in the other simply went over sometimes to deliver some items and what not. Kyouichirou turned his eyes to the group giving the greetings. ¡°Good morning¡± When he heard a particularly clearly resounding voice, he stopped his feet. Straight black hair that extends to the chest. The brilliant eyes with a confident presence that look straight forward, and filled with immense dignity. A body that is quite grown for a junior high school student. Nearly 160cm tall? Her chest is also big enough to show its presence above the blazer. And above all, a really beautiful face. It is most likely that the word bishoujo was coined just to describe someone like her. Her sharp and aggressive look is another type of cuteness that¡¯s different from Natsumi¡¯s whose smile is like the sun. ¡°Heee¡­¡± Kyouichirou faced down while a happily smiling expression was on his face. _______________________________________________________________ Kyouichirou tear apart the paper on which he collected information. It was currently math class. As per the information gathered earlier that morning. She seems to be the student council president of the middle school. I thought it was obvious. She has that kind of atmosphere after all. And it¡¯s not uncommon for a nice girl like her to be the president. Shijouin Satsuki. Surprisingly, she seems to be from a quite well off family, an ojou-sama so to say. The heavens seems to really bless her birth. It seems she is in third grade of junior high school and has no siblings. Well, that is all the information I could collect during break though. ¡°Now then, how should I go about with this?¡± Kyouichirou realize that he was currently feeling an immense excitement, the likes of which he has never before experienced is swirling inside him. The situation is different from the one with Natsumi. Now I am planning to threaten a girl I have never even talked to before. Immorality, the feeling of immorality runs through my back. It is a feeling that I have never tasted in my previous life. Kyouichirou is full of unfounded confidence. The third grade of junior high school, from the viewpoint of a fifth grade of elementary schooler may seemed quite adult-like. But to put it in other way, she¡¯s just a child from the viewpoint of an adult. I am an invincible elementary school student. And even if it doesn¡¯t work, I can just search for another game. I tell myself so and pressed down my body, which was lightly shaking. For now, I need to grab hold of her weakness. It doesn¡¯t have to be a huge secret or a crime though. A really trivial thing could collapse the world of a junior high school student easily. ¡°Okay now, I choose you!¡± Kyouichirou stare at the small electronic device in his hands and laugh. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Oh, I can see it. It¡¯s great. I didn¡¯t gave much thought when I bought it but I made the correct choice back then.¡± Kyouichirou is staring at the computer screen alone in Natsumi¡¯s room. He is checking on the video of the small camera he set up the previous day. Incidentally, Natsumi went shopping for dinner earlier. He wants his own personal computer, but it is hard for an elementary school student to simply get it. After all, it is a risky thing to do this task in someone else¡¯s PC. ¡°Well, it¡¯ll be fine, won¡¯t it? I just need patience.¡± Kyouichirou went to the student council room on the third floor of the junior high school building after school the previous day. To be more specific, it is the women¡¯s toilet just before the student council room. Perhaps because the floor was where the student council room was located, the particular restroom wasn¡¯t used all that much by anyone other the student council members. The inside was small with only two private rooms. In the private room near the wall, there was a stand for placing toilet paper installed at the corner of the ceiling, which is just convenient for setting up a camera. Kyouichirou cleverly hid the camera and secretly recovered it today after school. I stare at the screen while fast-forwarding. Simply thinking, I wouldn¡¯t be able to see her if she didn¡¯t go to the toilet, and use the toilet with the camera. Kyouichirou sigh, feeling that it is going to be a long battle. And if the camera is found, things can get awkward. So if possible, he want to get results as quickly as possible. After all, it is inevitable that an elementary school student ¨C Kyouichirou would keep wandering around in the junior high school building for seemingly no paticular reason. ¡°Oh, I¡¯m quite lucky.¡± The door of the private room reflected in the screen opened. The moment he sees the person entering, Kyouichirou spills a smile. He stop the fast-forward then pressed the play icon with the mouse. The guest was naturally Shijouin Satsuki. The one he was expecting. When Satsuki entered the private room, she closed the door and locked it. Although toilet voyeurism is not Kyouchirou¡¯s hobby, he definitely is starting to feel a little excited. At this point, the first stage of the operation, the step of seizing Satsuki¡¯s weaknesses, was as good as successful already. For a child of her age, excretion scenes, whether large or small, will be a sufficient threat. ¡°Alright. I don¡¯t really want to see anything from here on so¡­¡­hmm!?¡± I try move the mouse over the seek bar so as to stop the video. However, an unexpected sight was projected on the screen of the PC that Kyouchirou is watching. Satsuki lifts her skirt and sticks out her ass. Her right hand seems to be attached to her asshole. For a while, Kyouichirou just stared at the screen silently. As he kept looking at it, laughter gradually leaks out. Kyouichirou couldn¡¯t not faintly laugh. ¡°Kuku, haha. Seriously. Haha.What in the world is this!¡± The development in the screen is something that he totally welcome with all his heart. For some reason, Kyouichirou was even frustrated that the development was way too convenient for him. Kyouichirou just dumbfoundedly just click his tongue. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Here, did you write this?¡± In the student council room after school, Shijouin Satsuki stare at the boy in front of him. Yes, The boy nodden in confirmation. ¡°I see. I¡¯m grateful.¡± The boy smiles. He had a really gorgeous smile. Shijouin Satsuki was in trouble. She usually does everything very quickly and precisely. But she didn¡¯t know what to do exactly about her current predicament. On her hands was a piece of stationery. She dropped her eyes on the letter and sighed. Love letter. The contents of the envelope she found at her desk earlier in the morning should definitely be called that. The folded stationery contains a polite letter filled with words full of passion and love. The content is so passionate that Satsuki, who received the love letter, blushed unintentionally. Recalling such thongs, Satsuki¡¯s cheeks starts to slightly blush. ¡°No, first of all, I¡¯m sorry, I didn¡¯t think that it would be from a child like you. I am quite surprised¡± A polite and clever tone. Properly used kanji. Rich vocabulary. The atmosphere of a letter seemingly as if it was written by an adult man. Satsuki even thought that the sender might be from the same grade, or maybe one of the teachers. However, standing in front of Satsuki is definitely an elementary school student. Clear eyes. Smooth black hair. Body line that is still thin, and if you were to compare physical strengths, you will not lose even if you are a girl, like Satsuki. The ultimatum is the school bag carried on both his shoulders. After school, I visited the student council room, as was stated in the Love Letter. Today the student council has less work and thus, the members other than Satsuki had already returned home. Satsuki was a bit worried as something she totally did not expected is happening. She was happy about the letter, but she was trying ro politely refuse. However, she never imagined that an elementary school students would be the one to show up. She didn¡¯t know how to best turn him down. She take another peek at the boy. He have really pretty eyes. Eyes filled with expectations. ¡°First of all, could you give me your name? You didn¡¯t write it in the letter.¡± The boy raised his face in response to Satsuki¡¯s voice. ¡°I am called Kyouichirou Sanada.¡± He said his name in a clear voice. ¡°I see. Kyouichirou-kun. Well, listen carefully. I am very happy with the letter. I am thrilled with the beautiful and well written words. Thank you. But I can¡¯t respond to Kyouichirou-kun¡¯s feelings. ¡± Satsuki choose her words slowly and carefully. She is just a junior high school student. And she was never taught the correct answer to a situation like this. She bend a little to adjust her eyes to Kyouichirou¡¯s height. ¡®He is a smart child.¡¯ Satsuki thought, that he should understand. ¡°¡­so does that mean you are not going to be my lover?¡± Kyouichirou opened his mouth looking right into Satsuki¡¯s eyes. Satsuki nodded her head. At that moment, she felt that Kyouichirou¡¯s eyes suddenly look cold, like he became another person altogether. ¡°I see. How disappointing¡­really. Oh, please take this.¡± Kyouichirou said that as he hand over an envelope. It looked the same as the envelope she recieved earlier that morning. Satsuki received it carefully. I wonder what it is. Why would he give another letter when he already knew that it¡¯s no good? Why even bother? ¡°Please. Please open it.¡± Kyouichirou smiles at Satsuki. She wonder what it could be. An unknown and inexplicable feeling suddenly pass through Satsuki¡¯s chest. Is he really an elementary schooler? Prompted by Kyouichirou¡¯s eyes, Satsuki slowly open the envelope. ¡°Ah, it¡¯s not a letter but a photo¡­eh?¡± Satsuki froze. ¡°Ugh. If at all possible, I didn¡¯t want to use that.¡± She move her eyes and stare at Kyouichirou in front of her. To Satsuki, he no longer felt like a little boy. _______________________________________________________________ Immediately, Satsuki¡¯s face become really pale. Her hand holding the picture is shaking. However, her eyes staring at Kyouichirou were neither those of anger nor fear, but just pure curiosity. ¡°This¡­what is this about?¡± ¡°Well, I was surprised. Our beloved student council president is a pervert who was pleases herself with her ass-hole.¡± Satsuki¡¯s body trembles. Sweat oozes on her forehead and her breathing becomes visibly rough. The video I checked yesterday showed Satsuki taking out an anal plug from her ass-hole. Satsuki enters the toilet and puts her hand on the anal plug after putting down her underwear. The anal plug which had been plugged until then, comes out of her protruding ass. Satsuki¡¯s purpose was to pee, but she was worried that the anal plug might fall. So she kept it in her hand while doing her business. Of course, it was also recorded that when she returned it to the hole in her ass after finishing her work, she even put it in and out several times to make it comfortably stay there. ¡°No. This can¡¯t be. What is this?¡± Satsuki stares at the picture in her hands, finding it hard to believe. But it is definitely her who is in the photo. Inserting and removing her favorite plug, all the while playing with her clitoris lightly with her other hand. Her secret that she is masturbating everyday. The photo that proof of her act is just lying there in her hands. ¡°I think that you have a smart head on your shoulders President-san, so¡­You know what to do don¡¯t you?¡± Kyouichirou laughed in front of Satsuki for the first time today. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Fuu~. Please. Don¡¯t stare too much.¡± Satsuki was bending down while naked in the student council room after school. Crouching on the desk, where the plate- the student council president ¨C is placed. It was the desk where I always work. But now, I pose myself with my legs open and my ass sticking out. ¡°How could you say that? Wasn¡¯t it President-san who told me to look? Oh, is this the anal plug? You really put it on even today.¡± Kyouichirou is sitting on a chair watching Satsuki¡¯s foolishness all the while carefully examining her asshole. ¡°I don¡¯t truly know what it is because I¡¯m just an elementary school student. Care to explain what it is President-san?¡± Kyouichirou gives instruction to Satsuki on the desk, smiling and laughing all the while. She would rather not. But even so, Satsuki can only follow do as he says. ¡°Oh, please spread your ass so that I might see it better. Right, right. Something is hanging down from the front, but let¡¯s pay that no mind.¡± Hearing Kyouichirou words, she is so ashamed, to the point of wanting to just die. Tears are already running down her cheeks. It was the first tears Satsuki shed since her elementary school graduation ceremony. ¡°¡­This is an anal plug. It is used for opening the ass hole and also plugging it.¡± With every word coming out, her foot trembles, her ass swayes and waves. Right here, in front of a boy still in elementary school, she reveals her secret that she has never told anyone before. ¡°I can tell that much if I just look at your ass. What I wanter to hear though is, your grades are good, you are cute and beautiful. In addition, you are an ojou-sama who our school is even proud of. Yet why is it that a thing like an anal plug is present up your ass hole?¡± Hearing Kyouichirou¡¯s words, the hole in her ass tightened involuntarily. And when Satsuki was tightening against the plug, a thrilling sensation runs through her spines. She can hear Kyouichirou¡¯s mocking. The fact that She had to be compliant with an elementary school boy¡¯s orders makes Satsuki feel something hot inside her chest, though she should have been sad about it. ¡°I¡­Satsuki is playing with this because Satsuki feels good with her ass. Satsuki spreads her ass with a plug and the inside of her ass will feel full and comfortable. Satsuki feel more when Satsuki tighten it. Whether Satsuki is in class, at work in the student council office, or even when Satsuki is talking to the teacher, Satsuki will always feel good and comfortable by tightening her ass hole!¡± Satsuki sped up her thrusting and pulling so that she may feel even more pleasure from the whole ordeal. With every word spat out, the thrilling feeling from her back continues to grow. I will make sure to thoroughly embed this scene in my head. ¡°Oh, the student council president is masturbating in front of an audience.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s words resonate throughout her body. ¡®That¡¯s right. I am the student council president. I am suppose to be a role model for every student.¡¯ Satsuki had such fleeting thoughts but they only help to ignite her body even further. ¡°I got wet so quickly. No way! I didn¡¯t even get wet during the entrance ceremony last time. Even though, both my parents were present back then¡± It fells exceptionally good. At the entrance ceremony the previous month, the anal plug was in her ass too as she was delivering her speech to the students. Of course, I didn¡¯t tighten it, but just putting it in feels very good already. ¡°Did you really do that? That¡¯s quite a shock then. No way, even during the morning greetings too? Who would¡¯ve been expecting, ¡®this person is secretly masturbating using her asshole¡¯?¡± I can hear the stinging voice of Kyouichirou. Yes, everyone is having great expectations from me. My father, my teachers, and everyone in the school are counting on me and expecting great things from me. ¡°What would everyone think of if they saw the current state of President-san as she spread her ass and widen her butt hole? The sense of betrayal they will be feeling will be immense.¡± That¡¯s right. Everyone will be extremely mad. My life will be over if it is known to everyone that I have done this perverted thing. Even just a single post of those pictures, if seen by them bring her world to an end. Neither my father nor my teachers, neither my fellow student council members nor my classmates, will take my side. ¡°¡­¡­how¡­pleasurable. I~it feels so good. Just a littl~e bit more. So goo~d.¡± Thinking that far, Satsuki¡¯s face blurred, filled with regrets. Satsuki no longer knew whether to be mad, ashamed, or even sad. I am in the student council room and I am atop the President¡¯s desk and naked, though it is only so for the lower body. Both my butt and ass are exposed, and I¡¯m sticking out my ass over the desk. I let a boy much smaller than me do this to me. He even said that he likes me. ¡°What was it again earlier? Didn¡¯t you like me? What was that about?¡± I turn around to look at Kyouichirou. He didn¡¯t answer though because he was suddenly asked a question. I was somewhat upset with that. ¡°Why aren¡¯t you saying anything? Look, this is the student council president¡¯s nakedness. Don¡¯t you wanted to see this. You should look at it carefully. Go ahead. Do as you like. Come on! You don¡¯t have to be shy!¡± Satsuki shakes her waist in front of Kyouichirou, as he didn¡¯t do anything. The plug hit Kyouichirou¡¯s face and he turn away in a hurry. Quickly looking back, Kyouichirou stared at her with his eyes wide open. ¡°What¡¯s that face. You¡¯re an elementary school kid. You are way younger than me. Do you think I¡¯d start crying? Yes I was crying. But how about now? Look over here.¡± I got off the desk. What am I even doing? I don¡¯t even know anymore. Satsuki heard the sound of something inside breaking. Everyone, everyone come take a look at my foolishness. ¡°Wa wait a sec. Shijouin-san? Is it over¡­eh!?¡± I hold Kyouichirou against the chair he is sitting. He was surprised and resisted, but I didn¡¯t lose to an elementary school kid in terms of strength. I threw him down on the floor of the student council room. ¡°Hey, lookie here. This is your favorite student president¡¯s asshole.¡± I straddle over Kyouichirou¡¯s face and press my lower body against his face. The wet area hit Kyouichirou¡¯s forehead, and an obscene sound was heard. ¡°Fufu, did you hear that? I¡¯m this wet because of you. Look look~. What¡¯s the matter? Everything leads to this moment you know?¡± She swing her waist over Kyouichirou¡¯s face and rubs her love juice all over his face with a guchu~chu~chu~guchu sound. Kyouichirou could barely breathe, but Satsuki couldn¡¯t care less about such things and soaks her love juice all over his face. ¡°You think it¡¯s okay to threaten a girl like that. Really now. You are an elementary school student. You are just an elementary school student!¡± When Kyouichirou¡¯s nose rubbed against her clitoris and she feel comfortable, Satsuki began relentlessly rubbing against it. Just like that, with Satsuki straddling over him, Kyouichirou had no choice but to stay like that. ¡°N, aaa~. I¡¯m only doing what I should do to this elementary school boy. First he confessed to me, then he threatened me. A, aaaaaa¡± Satsuki lifted her waist up and the plug shakes pointing at Kyouichirou¡¯s eyes. Her love juice drips into his mouth. ¡°Puaaa. Shi, Shijouin-san. I¡¯m sorry about that. I¡¯m really sorry.¡± Kyouichirou tries to escape in a hurry, but Satsuki¡¯s arms easily hold him down and she seemed to have no intention to release it. ¡°No, no. What are you saying? Look over here. I have been threatened by you. So I had no other choice. I¡¯ll show you~.¡± Satsuki suddenly contracts her muscles around her belly. I¡¯m scared when I think about what she¡¯s trying to do. But I can¡¯t escape anymore. And she didn¡¯t listen to my begging either. ¡°No way. I, for real. A, a, aaa. N~uuu.¡± Suddenly, the root of the plug begins to peek out of Satsuki¡¯s ass hole. Each time Satsuki puts more strength into her belly, the plug is pushed out of her ass hole little by little. ¡°Fun~uu. It¡¯s out. My butt plug is gonna be completely put out in front of an elementary school student. Fun~nnn. Fun~uuun.¡± Looking at Kyouichirou¡¯s confused expression below, Satsuki put more emphasis to her asshole¡­ ¡°Did something scare you? You¡¯re frightened aren¡¯t you? Fufu, that¡¯s no good. You have to see your favorite President-san pull out the plug.¡± Satsuki adjust the position of the plug so that it will protrude to right in front of Kyouichirou. The protruding plug nearly hit Kyouichirou¡¯s face. ¡°Funn~uuu. A, it¡¯s out. It¡¯s coming out. Look. Look! Nn fu~uuuuu!!¡± The excitement of Satsuki increases further. Perhaps this boy under him has never seen a woman like this. It will surely become a trauma. He even had a favourable impression of me. Such a woman should put more strength into her ass¡­ ¡°No good. I, am not good. Treating an elementary schooler like this. I shouldn¡¯t. O, uooooo. Oo, uooooo~oo.¡± Zu~pott~. The plug falls on Kyouichirou¡¯s face with an amazing momentum. ¡°Uwa. Wa, wait¡­¡­N, mu~u.¡± The moment she squeezed the plug out, Satsuki¡¯s asshole was pressed against Kyouichirou¡¯s mouth. ¡°Oo~. Aa~. Amazing. The tongue of an elementary school student is licking my ass hole. Oo, hoo~o.¡± Satsuki even shake her waist up and down unintentionally. Kyouichirou¡¯s tongue moving around in her ass hole felt very good. ¡°Ooooo. Hoooo. Aa~mazing. This is so good. Your tongue feel so good. Nn~ ooooo.¡± This is the tongue of an elementary school student. Although it is not long, it is small and it goes all around the ass hole. Satsuki¡¯s head is already filled with only thoughts of pleasure. Everything that she usually care about doesn¡¯t matter anymore. School. Grades, her parents. Such a thing is not needed here right now. ¡°Hey, aren¡¯t you glad. You should stick your tongue out more. Come o~n. Nn~ooouu.¡± Kyouichirou was struggling. He put his tongue out, lick Satsuki¡¯s ass hole, and breathed in desperately. ¡°Nn~hoo. Everyone, every single one of them are stupid! My teachers, my father, and everyone else! Hooo~oo.¡± Satsuki¡¯s waist moves faster. Then her left hand starts to stimulate her clitoris. ¡°You as well, you are an elementary school student. What do you think you were doing, threatning me? Nn ho, hoooooooooo.¡± Satsuki didn¡¯t really care how Kyouichirou is like right now. He had desperately tapped on her thighs since a while ago in his attemtp to get some air. But ¡®just suffocate from my asshole.¡¯ Satsuki thought so. I don¡¯t care about him. Others no longer matter to me at all. As long as I can feel good, I don¡¯t care about anyone else. ¡°Cuming. From my ass. N~ho. Hoo~o. Cuming. Against an elementary school student. Me, the student council president. N~o, oo~. This is a crime. I feel so guilty. So~ goo~d. Aa~ma~zing. I~ am~ sow~ry~. Nhoooo~o. Cuming, cuming. Nhooooo~ooo. Sho~ goooooo~~dd!!¡± _______________________________________________________________ Satsuki was sleeping on the floor in a relaxed manner. However, the expression on her face is somewhat refreshing and she seems to be very satisfied. ¡°Th-this is. She may have been more dangerous that I thought. Was it a mistake to put my hands on her?¡± Kyouichirou was grateful for the air he can finally breathed, and was worried about his future school life. In the student council room with only two people, only the calm sleeping breaths of Satsuki could be heard. Episode 4: Shijouin Satsuki Episode 4: Shijouin Satsuki The Ojou-sama Student Council President ~Threatened Edition~ ¡°Nmmm. Umuuuuu.¡± The inside of my mouth feels really warm. It doesn¡¯t have much heat, but it seems like his dick is going to burn my inside. I, Satsuki Shijouin turns my eyes upward. For my opponent, it would have been an upward glance. ¡°Now, President-san. The first shot is coming.¡± He stroke my head. His fingers stroking the hair is a little bit rough. But even so, my cheeks turned red as if I was feeling shy. Kyouichirou Sanada is looking down at me with a gentle smile. ¡°Nnu, Muu. Mmmmn¡± Sucking at the thing I am holding so that it stood firmly. An obscene sound of Jupo~jupo~ resounds in the room. ¡°N~oo, this is amazing. It feels so good. Where did you learn to to do this?¡± His smile wavered. Although he can still afford to do so, his fingers strokes my hair more awkwardly than before too. ¡°Nfuua. Nm, porn. N~chu. This is the first time I see the real thing. N~aa mmnnn.¡± Now I¡¯m licking at his erection. Holding it, sucking it, while making a nasty sound. His thing is so ferocious, unlike what you would expect from his appearance. It is huge. Even if my mouth is filled and I hold it in to the back of my throat, not everything would fit. ¡°Nubuu. Muguun, ntsu¡­¡­ nyubu~¡­ Byu~yuuuu.¡± I slowly and deeply take it in. Stick my lips to his thing and then suck it. I use not just my lips though. Inside my mouth, my tongue licks his gland carefully. I put my tongue at the foreskin, push it aside and peel it off. ¡°Uwaaan. N nnn~.¡± His mouth tightly shut. Then softly. In a low voice. The kid in front of me starts to groan. When I saw such a sight, my lower body becames hot. My asshole tightened involuntarily and the sensation of the foreign object in my mouth gives me intense stimulation. Then I unconsiously move my waist. ¡°Nnubuu, ummu¡­oh, ooooo~¡± As I am slurping, I sloppily fiddle with the already drenched dildo in my ass hole. ¡°Nn, oh¡­¡­Nbuoo¡­¡­Nuoo. Ooh, ooo¡± It¡¯s not as big as his, but it is still oversized. It looks really similar to a penis, having a number of folds. And it mercilessly slip through my ass hole. Since the dildo was glued to the floor, it slip out of my ass hole just by lifting my hips. ¡°President-san is really no good. Aaa, to spread her ass hole so much. I too won¡¯t hold back anymore.¡± He sneered then pierced his hot and hard cock, till the back my throat. ¡°Nnbuooo¡­umbu, ooh. Nnbuaaaa~.¡± Then my throat is suddenly violated by a hot and hard feeling. Giving me an illusion that not only my mouth but also my head had been pierced through. My tongue shuddered and saliva overflowed from my filled mouth. ¡°Now then, I¡¯m going to use President-san thoroughly. Please use your tongue properly.¡± Saying that, he grab my hair and my head with both hands. I realise what he is going to do so I give a glare. However, that is not enough to stop the boy. ¡°Nnbuu, nngg, gubu, umbuu¡­¡­Nmmboo.¡± He move his waist. Pulling it in and out over and over again, piercing the back of the throat. I feel breathless yet unbelievably excited, my body jerks and warmth spreads though it even though it should have been uncomfortable. ¡°Nuo, ooh. Rero¡­pua. Nbu¡­nchu. Nbuuu~.¡± As he instructed, I don¡¯t forget to entangle my tongue with his cock, which is erected and hard. He push it to the limit and blame my head mercilessly. I use my entire tongue, lips and throat to swallow his cock. ¡°Oh, good. It¡¯s the best, President-san¡¯s mouth pussy. I¡¯m not gonna be able to endure it any longer.¡­I¡¯m gonna put it out.¡± He moves his waist more intensely. I can feel his meat stick swelling in my mouth. ¡°Nmmm!? Mm, myaaa. Gubo, Nn~nnm hyaa~Nmbb oon, Gobu! Nbupoo!¡± The huge chunk of meat burst. I shrug my mouth so that I can take it all. I don¡¯t know exactly what was coming out though. ¡°Nubbu, Gubo¡­¡­Nuoo, N gubu. Aaah¡­¡­Nn~bogoo. Gububu, ngubo!¡± The hot thing blew in my mouth. Semen hits the back of the throat, and the heat flows into my nasal cavity as well after spreading in my mouth. ¡°Nubbu, Nbuuu! Nnggnn, guu~tsu!!¡± He does not stop moving while he is putting it out. The semen that has been put out is stirred in my mouth and they spread everywhere inside. The semen irritated the back of my throat and I unknowingly moved my head back and forth. ¡°Jubo, Gubu. Gububo, Nbubu¡­¡­Nmbpo. Amazing, Gubo. Good aah!!¡± It feels like my head is going blank. An elementary schooler¡¯s semen. The semen of a boy smaller than me spreads all over my mouth. ¡°Gub, gogho¡­¡­nngoou, gu.¡± I swallow it all. The hot, mushy liquid passes through my throat. I can feel it. It¡¯s moving down. Making me feel hot even to my stomach. ¡°Nggu ¡­ Nm~pua. This is, this is an elementary schooler¡¯s, ummn~. Nchu, Nchuu~ou.¡± Pero. There was still some remaining and as if to get every little bit out, I sucks his still hard rod. ¡°Wai- Hahaha, President-san sure is amazing. Do you want to hold my dick so much?¡± He gently stroke my hair. However, every time my tongue moves, his hips jerk. Is it sensitive when he just put it out? His face doesn¡¯t have the usual composure. ¡°Nubuu¡­¡­Hmph, you threatened me so it doesn¡¯t matter whether I want to hold it or not. Nombu, Nbu. Juboro, Juboro¡± That¡¯s right. Who would like to hold a thing like this. If not for the photos taken the other day, I don¡¯t want to be even near anything like this. ¡°Aah, wai~ Presiden~aah wait. Great~ but~.¡± His hips jump and try to escape backward. However I pulled him back holding his waist. ¡°I¡¯m going to Ngu, Nyan. I might get addicted to this. My dick feels go good¡± I hold his penis to the back and rub it with the mucous membrane of my throat. It had just cum, but it would be released again at any time now. ¡°President, no good. Stop~nmm¡± I use my entire mouth and I suck hard on his dick. My tongue stimulated the back, and the drool that filled my mouth gently leak out of my mouth and fell to the floor. He really is a cheeky one. Even though he is an elementary school student. Although he is way smaller than me. ¡°Nmbu, how amazing. So good~¡± ¡°Ah, uh, uh¡­¡­oh!¡± His waist jerks and spasm. His feet trembles and the second shot of sperm was released into my mouth. _______________________________________________________________ Kyouichirou Sanada was holding his head. In front of him, Satsuki Shijouin, the student council president of Sonohara Private School, is in her underwear with her back facing him . ¡°¡­¡­umm¡± Satsuki¡¯s voice sounded a bit cold. She turn around and give him with an unapproving gaze. ¡°A girl is about to change her clothes, so you should look away.¡± ¡°Eh! Uh, sorry.¡± Kyouichirou meekly obliged, whether it is becaused he feel pressured by her gaze or not. ¡®But you already showed me your foolishness though.¡¯ I thought that but didn¡¯t voice it out. A woman¡¯s heart can be so complicated. Kyouichirou sighed thinking back on how this happened. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Is Kyouichirou Sanada here?¡± Satsuki who opened the door of the classroom said so, dignifiedly as she had always been. The noisy classroom momentarily turn quiet in response. It was just before the end of lunch break, a time when the children were suppose to be filled with lively voices. ¡°That¡¯s the student council president¡­¡± Someone muttered faintly. For elementary schoolers, middle school students were like residents of a different world altogether. Basically, they never even step into their classrooms, and so it feels really abnormal for her to show up here. Time seemed to stop in the classroom in response to her suddenly appearance. And after a short pause, their gaze focused on one boy. On Kyouichirou Sanada that is. The person whose name had been called. ¡°Kyouichirou. Did you do something wrong? Isn¡¯t that the student council president?¡± Kengo, who is sitting at the desk next to him with a portable game console in his hands, whispered to his ears. Kyouichirou who heard him just fine was starting to have cold sweat breaking out. Yesterday¡¯s wild session. Kyouichirou wanted to forget about it. He had been pushed down in the middle of the act by Satsuki in the school¡¯s student council room. After that, Kyouichirou, who photographed the sleeping Satsuki, threatened that she forget about the events of that day. To be honest, the absurdity of Satsuki was unexpected for Kyouichirou. Finding out about the anal plug she put on to school, he imagined a certain amount of such perverseness, but he didn¡¯t expect her to go so far. And frankly, Kyouichirou did not have the confidence to control the woman named Satsuki Shijouin. That¡¯s why before leaving Satsuki in the student council room then, he left behind a note that wrote ¡°Lets forget about today¡¯s event. I¡¯m really sorry.¡± If the days passed on without any movement from Satsuki, that would have been the best¡­ ¡°Hello Kyouchirou-kun. Thank you very much yesterday.¡± Apparently even in this second life, it seems that life would not go as he wanted. When she spot Kyouchirou in her line of sight, Satsuki walks straight to where he sat. Kyouichirou was alerted, while Satsuki Shijouin stands with a confident smile on her face. ¡°He, hello¡­did you need something?¡± For the time being, let¡¯s exchange greetings and see how things go. It was completely unexpected of her to come into the classroom of the elementary school. ¡°No. It¡¯s not like that. I just wanted to thank you for yesterday.¡± She said with a blooming smile. A smile that was too perfect to hear about such a thing from. Sweat goes down Kyouichirou¡¯s cheeks, as he felt that he couldn¡¯t just accept those words. ¡°Umm, You¡¯re welcome. You don¡¯t have to let it bother you. Really.¡± ¡°Please come to the student council room after school today. I want to thank you generously.¡± She said. So, well, I tried to run away with my school bag on my shoulders. However Satsuki¡¯s hands grabbed my shoulder with a smile that would not seemingly not break no matter what, then stop him before he could move even a single step. Ugh! It seems I won¡¯t be escaping from this. Kyouichirou had no choice but to oblige. _______________________________________________________________ That was why Kyouichirou was still in the student council room today. ¡®Ugh, why did I come here in the first place? And why did I do that to President-san in the first place?¡¯ Kyouichirou was greeted politely in the student council room while he feared that he might be retalliated on by the student council president ¨C Satsuki shijouin whose cheeks were dyed red. Kyouichirou stood in front of the president, who was waiting with her arms crossed, in a disorderly manner. ¡°Um, that¡­can you dispose off the photos please?¡± Satsuki speak first. Oh, is it about the photos? ¡°I can¡¯t do that. I¡¯ve done such things after all. And I don¡¯t know what kind of retaliation President-san would have. I swear I¡¯ll never show it to others though. I still want to keep living as I current do.¡± Kyouichirou really mean what he says. He unexpectedly grabs a woman who was too much for him. He would very much like to return to being strangers. But he wanted to keep the pictures as an insurance. ¡°I see. So that means, in the future, you¡¯re going to keep threatening me like before?¡± ¡°Eh, no. President-san can forget about it, I¡¯m not going to threaten you¡­?!?¡± But Satsuki seemingly isn¡¯t listening to him at all. ¡°Wai-wait, President-san, wha-what are you doing?¡± Satsuki, whose eyes turned teary, was staring at him with a reddish face, as if she was going to from the embarrassment, while raising her skirt. Cute flesh-coloured underwear decorated with white lace. From this distance he can clearly see, the underwear was already drenched and her feet were shaking. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to threaten me again, just like before? You¡¯re going to embarrass me and mess me up again aren¡¯t you?¡± Satsuki¡¯s voice was shaking, and her expression was that of one who is halfway crying already. If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely think that Kyouichirou is threatening Satsuki. However, today¡¯s Kyouichirou had no memory of threatening her. ¡°He-hey, yo-you aren¡¯t you satisfied with this? Look, this is the one I use at home. You¡¯ll mock me again right? And make a fool out of me again.¡± Satsuki turned around. Her skirt was rolled up to her back, and the white, well-shaped ass was exposed. The panty is digging into the valley of the buttocks. T-back. But that¡¯s was not the thing he focused on. The flesh-colored T-back panty cannot hide the large protrusion at all. It was not an anal plug but a dildo. It seemed to have a large suction cup as well, which was carefully reproduced to look like the balls of a man. Thanks to that, Satsuki¡¯s asshole is completely out of sight. However, the sight of an artificial stick that peeks out from the gap of the cute underwear is extremely arousing. ¡°I¡¯m always masturbating with this. And I slip a plug on the hole that was spread from this. Don¡¯t laugh. But as you¡¯ve already know, I am a dumb pervert.¡± Satsuki spread her legs slowly while saying so. Her legs were slightly lowered and she protrude her ass outward. Satsuki¡¯s voice sounded very excited. At this point, even Kyouichirou understood Satsuki¡¯s intentions. ¡°In other words, President-san, wants to be messed up again.¡± Satsuki¡¯s body trembled. ¡°That¡¯s not the case, you had seized my weakness so¡­and since I can¡¯t do anything about it, I have to do this.¡± ¡°Hmm. So you¡¯re doing this because I threatened you.¡± ¡°Yes, of course. Otherwise, why would I this¡­ hii~n?!¡± I pushed the dildo a little with one finger. There was quite a reasonable resistance. The size of the dildo is quite big after all. ¡°It¡¯s really amazing you know, this one here. It even have balls. But didn¡¯t you say that it was a dildo? The ass is not where you put it in you know.¡± ¡°Fuu~. Bu-but that¡¯s because, if you unplug it, the hole will open¡­¡± ¡°Haha, right. I¡¯ll have to insert something if I open it. Is your ass already addicted to the feeling? Your ass hole had already completely transformed into a sexual organ doesn¡¯t it.¡± Every time Kyouichirou uttered those nasty words, Satsuki¡¯s body trembled. It may be unconsciously but, she has been spreading her buttocks apart with her hands for a while now as well. ¡°This sucker is there so you can play solo, right? I¡¯m a little curious though. You don¡¯t mind showing me how you use it right?¡± The thrill-filled smile of Satsuki who heard the words faded out from the inside of the student council room. ¡°Hmmm, mmn, fuaa~. Oo, ooh.¡± Every time the dildo was pulled out, the ass hole perks up and made an obscene ~yopo jupoto~ sound. It is a pretty egg-shaped dildo. There is a nasty lookin fold all over the place, and every time it is pulled out, it takes out some meat from hole in Satsuki¡¯s butt and slide it outside. ¡°Uwaa¡­ It¡¯s a little bit out of the ass hole. You¡¯re shaking your hips and now you¡¯re practically masturbating.¡± Kyouichirou stared at Satsuki, sitting down with her crotch still open. She sit down, fix the dildo to the floor and her butt hole, then move her waist up and down as if to show it off. ¡°Tha~that¡¯s. Wuuu~ Hooo~oo, ooh. it¡¯s moving up. In front of an elementary schooler, I¡¯m drilling it into my ass hole. Fuuu~n.¡± Satsuki¡¯s expression was like that of a girl having sex. The moans that came out every time the dildo moved never stopped. Love juice was dripping from the front hole even though it haven¡¯t been touched, and the clitoris was completely rolled up and erected. ¡°I¡¯m~ haa~ I¡¯m being seen. In front of an elementery schooler, I shouldn¡¯t have been doing this. Nuoooooo~ooo.¡± Apparently, showing her silliness to a boy who still have another year to go in an elementary school seemed to have excited Satsuki to no end. It felt like she fueled her sexual arousal with the feeling of guilt born from doing the extremely immoral thing. ¡°Oh, it looks like President-san is going crazy. I think that only this president would feel so much from doing it in the ass though.¡± ¡°N~haaa. Fuuuu~n. I¡¯m~ I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯m sorry that my ass hole is so mess up, and that I¡¯m masturbating with it. N~hmmm.¡± The movements of Satsuki¡¯s hips become even more intense after she heard the words of Kyouichirou. The meat of her butt hole pulled out is a beautiful pink color. They seemed to clamp so tightly that if you put your dick in, it will feel extremely amazing. Kyouichirou moved in front of Satsuki. He was a bit reluctant at first, but he wasn¡¯t a man who would stay simply in front of such a beautiful girl like Satsuki. His meat stick in his lower half was already erected in full. ¡°Fuuu~eh? No way. That¡¯s not possible.¡± The bulge in his pants was pronounced enough for Satsuki to easily noticed. By the way, the previous time, Kyouichirou only licked Satsuki¡¯s asshole, and she had never seen Kyoichiro¡¯s penis. ¡°What¡¯s the matter, President-san? It looks like he wants something no?.¡± ¡°Oh, that¡¯s¡­¡­haaa~.¡± He rolled down his pants and underwear all at once and exposed his cock in front of Satsuki. Satsuki gasped lightly, at presumably the first real thing that she put her eyes on, but her hot and aroused gaze was poured overflowingly onto the cock. ¡°¡­Amazing¡± Satsuki who saw the thing of Kyouichirou gasped. But that was only natural, for a really vicious looking guy, the likes of which you will not imagine from the appearance of Kyouichirou came out in front of her after all. It would be impossible to not be surprised. ¡°Thank you for your praise. This is the dick of the elementary schooler who likes the president, what should I do with it? Shall I put it up your ass?¡± Gokuri. Satsuki seemed visibly excited by Kyouichirou¡¯s proposal, and swallows her spit as she stares at him. ¡°¡­it-It¡¯s too big.¡± However, Satsuki, after looking at the size of Kyouichirou, turned him down apologeticly. Certainly, the dildo used by Satsuki is quite large, but Kyouichirou¡¯s dick is even bigger. Satsuki¡¯s limit must be the dildo, it would be painful to accept it. ¡°I see. Well, it can¡¯t be helped. Mine is big, and I don¡¯t want to break the president¡¯s ass either.¡± Kyouichirou has no hobby inflicting pain onto a girl. After enjoying Satsuki¡¯s absurdity today, he thought that he can just use Natsumi-neechan to resolve his desire, and tried to put it back into his pants. ¡°Oh, that¡­ I can¡¯t do it with my ass, but¡­¡± Satsuki said so when it seemed that the meat stick was about to be stowed away. Apparently, Satsuki was also curious after seeing a meat stick for the first time. ¡°Hmm. I didn¡¯t know that you want my dick so much already.¡± ¡°That is, that, that¡­¡± Satsuki¡¯s face turned red as she looked away. She was too embarrassed to propose it herself. ¡°It¡¯s alright, don¡¯t be shy. I have threatened you so you can only do as you are told. Come on!¡± Said Kyouichirou, while Satsuki looked up with trembling eyes. ¡°Yes, I am threatened now, right?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. Please beg for it obscenely. Or else I¡¯ll do it forcibly, or should I publicise the photos instead?¡± Kyouichirou stroked Satsuki¡¯s hair. She opened her eyes wide as if she was shocked for a second there, but her eyes staring at Kyouichirou began to heat up fervently. ¡°Yu-You¡¯re a terrible guy. F-forcing to do something like this. But since I¡¯m under a threat right now, I can only do as you said.¡± Satsuki mumbled as if to convince herself. In the meantime, Satsuki¡¯s body was visibly burning up. The love juice had already created something like a puddle on the floor. Satsuki opened her mouth toward Kyouichirou. She opened her legs wide, and pinched her erected clitoris with her left hand. She parted her mouth wide and sticked her tongue out, while her right hand grabbed Kyouichirou¡¯s cock. ¡°Wow, its amazing¡­ this thing. It¡¯s so hard and big, please put it inside Satsuki¡¯s mouth.¡± Touching the cock with a somewhat surprised feeling, Satsuki¡¯s shy face was dyed with interest and astonishment. ¡°Hmm. It¡¯s kinda cute, more than it being naughty or vulgar¡­¡­ Now then¡­.¡± Satsuki pout her waist outward. The offered meat stick was now only a distance away from her lips. ¡°Uuu. This¡­this, please give me this cock. Satsuki will use her mouth. Satsuki who feel good from her ass will. Please. Put it inside. Fuck Satsuki¡¯s mouth with your dick. ¡° Kyouichirou felt a thrilling exaltation at the sight of Satsuki begging with tears. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°I thought it came out as a little cute.¡± ¡°Did you say something?¡± Kyouichirou thought that he heard Satsuki¡¯s voice from behind. In the end, Kyoichiro¡¯s thoughts about Satsuki changed a little. At first, Satsuki was only awkwardly licking, but she felt different 10 minutes later. Maybe she really does like to be bullied? After all, Satsuki seemed to be completely submissive to Kyouichirou after her she was completely turned on, after her switch was flipped. Well, the result turned out to be pleasing, and he can find another way to associate himself with Satsuki in the future. But Kyouichirou can actually be relieved in this aspect though, as Satsuki does not have any thoughts on denying his advances in the first place. ¡®Well, I¡¯ll have to think of something¡¯ Having come to this point, Kyouichirou can¡¯t help but be a little greedy. Seeing the horny side of a beautiful girl like Satsuki, Kyouichirou didn¡¯t think that it¡¯s impossible. He just have to think of a way to take the initiative. ¡°President-san, can¡¯t I turn around already?¡± Kyouichirou inquired without looking back, feeling that Satsuki would be done changing her clothes soon. She didn¡¯t give an immediate reply. ¡°You can¡¯t turn around okay?¡± Then suddenly, Kyouichirou felt a pleasant warmth in his back. It took a while before he realise that he was hugged by Satsuki. ¡°You¡¯re a terrible guy you know, to bully me to that extent.¡± I can feel Satsuki¡¯s sigh near my ear. ¡°Fu~a, un¡­take these. You can use them to threaten me again.¡± Satsuki¡¯s uniform and underwear hang on her arm that she moved in front of me. The softness and warmth I can feel on his back conveyed the current state Satsuki is in. ¡°You don¡¯t need to take a picture today.¡± Kyouichirou has no way of knowing just how Satsuki¡¯s face looked like at that time. Episode 5: Mizuhara Natsumi Episode 5: Mizuhara Natsumi The Next Door Onee-san ~Date Edition~ It is still chilly despite the arrival of spring. I see no clouds in the sky when I look up, and on days like this, it will be warm enough to grab lunch outside even without a jacket on. The weather forecast predicts a fine weather, but they could always be wrong. Seeing that it is sunny, I breath a sigh of relief. ¡°Kyou-chan, sorry to make you wait.¡± Kyouichirou was checking the weather when he heard a voice behind him. It¡¯s a warm voice. Kyouichirou knows of only one person with such a warm voice. ¡°Sorry I¡¯m late. It took quite a while to get ready.¡± Turning back, there is Natsumi Mizuhara rushing over panickingly. She is wavering a little bit, probably because of the heels she¡¯s wearing which she seemed to be unfamiliar with. ¡°Steady now Natsumi nee-chan. We don¡¯t want you to fall down here.¡± Kyouichirou stare at her figure with warm eyes. Natsumi says she fine, despite clumsily walking still. ¡°Your heels, it doesn¡¯t have to be that high you know. What were you thinking?¡± ¡°This is because Kyou-chan said that high heels are nice. Don¡¯t you worry now, your onee-chan will get used to it in no time at all.¡± Natsumi appeals that she is okay and puff out her chest. To the best of Kyouichirou¡¯s knowledge, Natsumi had never worn heels before, but he can¡¯t help but think that she looks absolutely stunning with them on. I glance at the bag hanging on my shoulder. How much is there in my wallet again? I think I can afford to spend it today because I had enough extra income. And while we¡¯re at it, I should buy high heels for Natsumi too. ¡°Although it¡¯s nice, you should let me know if your feet get hurt. I won¡¯t know of it if you don¡¯t tell me¡± ¡°I said it¡¯s fine, Kyou-chan is a worrywart.¡± Natsumi stood next to Kyouichirou fidgetingly. He¡¯s senses nearly goes crazy for a moment, taking in the sight of her he¡¯s not familiar with. ¡°Ahaha. Kyou-chan feels expecially short today.¡± Beside him, Natsumi give a dazzling smile, seemilgly pleased with the height difference that had increased after she wore those heels. ¡°It¡¯s feels really different.¡± Kyouichirou feel quite surprised too. Naturally, Natsumi feels way taller than usual. But the visible changes are more than just that. First, her legs seemed extremely long. It¡¯s probably the so called ¡®heel magic¡¯, it gave a deceptive feeling that her thighs are especially thick too. Natsumi¡¯s height is in the early 150 cms, but it reach 160 cm with the heels. So it is natural that her impression feels a bit different from usual. Usually, tall women originally have a large skeletal frame, so most of them do not seem very delicate. However, Natsumi is oozing out the aura of a soft and plump woman, while still keeping the fine and slim line of her body she¡¯s already had. She is so cute other girls will feel unfair. ¡°So, Kyou-chan. How do I look?¡± Natsumi twisted her legs to muffle her heels. She¡¯s not just looking for my impression about her heels it seemed. Kyouichirou know what she¡¯s expecting. ¡°Its a little embarrassing to voice it out, but¡­¡± Natsumi wore a skirt on her waist. It is green like the colour of a kiwi, with frills fluttering softly. Black polka dots are scattered around it, it suits Natsumi really well. ¡°You look great. And really cute too Natsumi nee-chan.¡± ¡°You really think so? Thanks Kyou-chan.¡± Really now, Natsumi looks really good in those skirt. Being just the right wear to go out with in this season. ¡°¡­¡­you, cannot see it, right?¡± So, if it is a skirt this short, I wanted to check on something. Natsumi¡¯s skirt only reach the crotch of her legs, how many centimeters above the knee should it be? The underwear is hidden, but only barely. It will be visible if she move it even a little bit upward. ¡°Turn around.¡± Natsumi does so when I told her to. Under her skirt that flew up lightly due to her spin, I can see the white fabric underneath just as I expected. ¡°I can see your ass¡­¡­¡± Natsumi shyly twisted her butt. Near the hem of her skirt, the border between the thighs and buttocks is visible. I can¡¯t see the underwear despite her buttocks being visible. But thanks to that, people will be able to see a sexy lump of meat fluttering with every step she took. ¡°Your underwear aren¡¯t visible so it¡¯s okay. Natsumi nee-chan has such beautiful legs, so you have to proudly put them out for all to see.¡± Kyouichirou really mean it. Natsumi is short and she seems to think that she is growing too slowly, but that¡¯s not true. Natsumi has a fine and slim body, but the places that should be thick all have appropriate amount of meat attached to them. Especially so in her lower body, she have a seemingly contradictory physique, with thin legs but plenty of flesh on the thighs and buttocks. The ankle to the knee are thin and lean while the thighs are strangely voluptuous. I wasn¡¯t sure of it before because she only wore long skirts so far, but with short skirt on, I can enjoy the sight of her meat as much as I want. ¡°Is that so? It¡¯s embarrasing, but I¡¯m fine with it if Kyou-chan likes it.¡± Today I am going out on a date with Natsumi, which is something I had been planning for a long time. Of course, it won¡¯t end up being just a date. Natsumi doesn¡¯t usually wear clothes that expose a lot of skin, as is the case with the skirts I mentioned earlier. And naturally such clothes do not have the right disposition for a proper exhibitionist play. On today¡¯s date, I am going to help Natsumi experience as much shame as she wanted. Her clothes were altered by Kyouichirou in her room. However, actually putting them on, she felt quite astonished. The skirt were from when she was a junior high schooler, and at those times, she wore them with spats or drawers or the like underneath. Natsumi has grown, so it is practically a complete do-over to her style. But just this is not the extent of what I planned for today, and I¡¯ll get to them soon. But first things first, let¡¯s get on the train. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°There aren¡¯t many people here today.¡± Natsumi look back towards the ticket counter. And now that I look around, the area feels really quite and wide. The name of the prefecture we are currently in clearly says that it is a city, but now I get a vague feeling like we are in the suburb. Or, there are fewer people right now because it isn¡¯t a weekday and students and office workers aren¡¯t here. ¡°Careful, there¡¯s moss on the stairs.¡± I have to be attentive because of Natsumi¡¯s disoriented steps. That and the stairs to the platform being unexpectedly steep. ¡°I¡¯ll be fine. There¡¯s a handrail here after all.¡± Natsumi climbs up the stairs but she is clearly not used her heels yet. Moving up, the inside of her skirt is completely exposed too quite obviously. It could barely cover anything on flat ground. And when she climbs up the stairs, Natsumi¡¯s primp ass is plainly visible from below. She feigns an uncaring attitude towards the skirt that¡¯s fluttering by pretending to be distracted with her heels. Natsumi is wearing T-back underwear so at first glance, she seemed to not be wearing them in the first place. The front side of her underwear is white and frilly with a cute and innocent feel to it, but the back side is thin enough to be mistaken as being just strings. Looking even closer, I can see her ass hole which they had failed to completely hid away. A girl dressed like that is going up the stairs with shaky hips, which meant that she will only be slowly moving up. Glancing backwards, Kyouichirou wonders if he is going to work on a holiday, an old man in a suit was staring preoccupiedly at Natsumi¡¯s butt. That is till their eyes crossed and he turned away, but his expression easily give away on he saw. A few passengers are waiting for the train at the platform. All of them are salaryman-like uncles, including that old man just now. I¡¯m glad, everything seemed to be working out well. ¡°Speaking of which Natsumi nee-chan, your butt was plainly exposed on the stairs.¡± He calls out to Natsumi who is now worried about the skirt fluttering in the wind. ¡°Eh? No way¡­¡­ You should¡¯ve told me earlier if you noticed Kyou-chan.¡± Natsumi¡¯s face turn red, and swiftly look around. ¡°Why? Isn¡¯t that great? Have you already forgetten about today¡¯s purpose? Shouldn¡¯t everyone be looking at Natsumi nee-chan¡¯s cute appearance today?¡± Kyouichirou talked about his plans for today to Natsumi already. Back at home, she naturally felt embarassed about it, but she was rather motivated to act. However, it seemed to be more embarrassing than she had thought, and her face tells just how restless she felt. ¡°Uuu. It is too embarassing after all. Kyou-chan, can¡¯t I just use a normal skirt today?¡± Natsumi makes a clumsy suggestion. I don¡¯t mean to push her too much, but I¡¯m here today to help her go through with this. I can¡¯t back out here. ¡°Nope. This isn¡¯t just a date. Natsumi nee-chan, are you going to break your promise now?¡± Natsumi¡¯s hesitation stops when she heard the word ¡®promise¡¯. Today¡¯s date had been planned out 2 days ago. It¡¯s probably because of her pride as an onee-san, she is very weak to the ¡®promises¡¯ she made with me. ¡°¡­Uh. I understand. This onee-chan will do her very best.¡± Natsumi seemed to be resolved as she rests her hands on the button of her top. Her top is a cardigan of dark blue wool. It is there to prevent the little chill that may creep up on her. Then I remove the wooden buttons on the chest one by one. ¡°Ah, aa~ This feels really good, Kyou-chan.¡± Below the cardigan is a white blouse. A white laced cloth appeared from under the buttons, and the squeezed outline on it looks really alluring. The lace-work in some places gives a feminine feel. This is one of my favorite clothes from Natsumi¡¯s wardrobe. Underneath her blouse are Natsumi¡¯s prided breasts. The elongated nipples Natsumi boast of having are visible. ¡°They hid way less than I had thought they would. Kyou-chan, this isn¡¯t bad? It will be fine?¡± The white blouse didn¡¯t do enough to hide Natsumi¡¯s pink tip. As she says, it is pretty much transparent. I can easily tell that her nipples are erected just giving a quick glance. ¡°Now now, isn¡¯t it fine? After all, Natsumi nee-chan¡¯s nipples can keep maintaining this fully erected shape. It really gets me excited to see them like this.¡± I poke Natsumi¡¯s nipples with my fingers. A hard feel is transmitted. ¡°Hi~u. T-that¡¯s because Kyou-chan attached something like this.¡± Natsumi looked down at her chest. Beyond that is her red-pink colured compact nipples. The nipples had a small metal ring attached to them. The nipple can stay erected because of the ring that tightened gently around it. Made of fine wire, they are a set with the ring connected to small hearts. This adult accessory is used to keep the nipples in an erected state. ¡°Really, where did you buy them from? Because of these things, your onee-san¡¯s nipples¡­¡­ah, rub it.¡± Natsumi attaches three sets to each one of them. Of course, usually only one set is required, but this much was needed to keep erect all of Natsumi¡¯s long nipples. I had to spend quite a bit for them. ¡°Recently, you can conveniently purchase anything by mail. And well, thanks to these your nipples are getting longer and longer.¡± I stare at Natsumi¡¯s chest. Her nipples can be over 2 cms long, unlike a normal nipple. The hard and erected nipples has created a tent as just the thin blouse itself isn¡¯t enough to hold them down. ¡°U~n. It¡¯s really shameful.¡± ¡°Oh, the train¡¯s here. Let¡¯s get on board.¡± _______________________________________________________________ The train seemed to be as empty as the platform. There are only about three passengers. After two more stops, it will reach a slightly larger station, so there will be some influx, but won¡¯t the operators be in a deficit if this keeps up? Natsumi doesn¡¯t particularly mind if there were a few passengers or not. If you don¡¯t get what I meant, then look around. Now that there are only a few passengers, it can be said to be a perfect opportunity. I will do what I can do now. Inspecting around, I saw an old man sitting near the door in a corner seat of the coach. He pretends to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief, but it is plainly obvious that he keeps giving peeks at Natsumi. He glanced at Natsumi¡¯s ass and repeatedly looked out the window with a happy face. Are you going to act that way now? Kyouichirou despise him strongly in his heart. No wait, he shouldn¡¯t. He seemed to be a good old man. And if it is that old man, it might be a nice way for Natsumi to throw away her tension. A salaryman who works hard supporting the country should be rewarded, even if only by a little. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan, come closer.¡± Natsumi was happily looking out of the window without noticing about the uncle¡¯s gaze. ¡°Yes Kyou-chan? Oh, there¡¯s a field besides the track. Who took care of them?¡± ¡°Well, won¡¯t that be the grandmas in the area? More importantly, lean closer.¡± Kyouichirou lean in too and starts confiding his plan to Natsumi. ¡°Hmm? What¡­¡­eh? ¡­¡­uu~u. Yes, I understand. ¡± While listening to Kyouichirou¡¯s story, Natsumi¡¯s cheek turned red as she nodded. And then to play my part appropriately, I blankly look up and stare straight ahead. I can see my reflection on the window glass, and unintentionally peek at Natsumi¡¯s chest. As she glanced back at Kyouichirou, he didn¡¯t miss her blush and her expression beginning to be tinted with excitement and expectations. _______________________________________________________________ I had good luck today since the morning. Sitting in the corner seat, Yoshinori Tajima recalled what happened at the station that morning. Thinking back, today should have been a holiday. I didn¡¯t have any particular plans for this day, but it would have been a valuable opportunity to sleep in until late noon. When I realised that I lost such a chance due to a subordinate¡¯s mistake, I feared the day won¡¯t turn out well. However, maybe God saw me softly stepping out of my bed so as not to wake my wife who was still sleeping, and having finished my breakfast without making so much of a noise. Fearing the noise it can bring about, I even avoided using the oven, and simply ate the bread. I was upset and nearly started whining, but by living modestly and seriously, I believed that life will pay me back with good. Then, I saw it. It was white, but definitely a T-back. Closing my eyes, I recall the sight of the panty from the morning. The sight of the tight ass and thighs that seemed to be sucked in involuntarily. I am ashamed to get caught, but I regretted not having gone a little closer even more. If I think about it, there was a time when my wife also desperately invited me in that kind of underwear. She was still young, and I was assertive on the moves I made to her. It is regrettable that my wife is just a remnant of what she use to be in those days, but I am also mad to be on pretty much the same boat. I now have a beer belly, with receding hairline. An appearance my wife would probably never imagine I would have. Perhaps I should be grateful that we could still remain a couple all these years, even if it is just out of a whim she still invited me to do workout at night. I know this isn¡¯t anything to exaggerate about, but I¡¯ve never had a chance to peek inside a girl¡¯s skirt recently. Not surprisingly, this is quite unlikely to happen. When was the last time I saw a high schooler¡¯s panties in a shopping mall escalator? It feel like its been more than 5 years or so. I made a quick glance towards the door. There, the girl the I saw earlier on the stairs stood. The stairs confuses my judgement on the length of her skirt before, but now I can confidently declare that her skirt is too short. The flesh of the buttocks can be seen. It would be all the more pronounced when walking up the stairs. These days young people had baseless pride in their looks. But, surprisingly, she looks very serious despite her beauty. She didn¡¯t dye, sticking to the natural black colour for her hair, tied up into two tails on both sides. She still retains her youthful fitness but has a strangely glossy lower body, while being just a high school student, or so I guesses. Even with those clothes on, if you put aside the length of the skirt, she looks like a cute and well-mannered girl. She seems to be wearing high heels, but not the pin heels type. She gave a very healthy impression, with frills all over her dress. She doesn¡¯t have dark makeup on, and she seems to be a good child who can be called an ideal daughter. He was there too on the stairs, but is it her otouto that is standing next to her? He is probably a senior elementary schooler. Not very young, but still a boy nevertheless. She probably went out with her otouto on a day off. I guess she is a good onee-san. With good looks to boot. Then, is she not aware of her extremely short skirt? With T-back panty on top of that? Maybe it is trendy at school right now. An innocent girl who doesn¡¯t realize she¡¯s seen as a woman, and might become prey to molesters. I lift my hand up with a hankerchief on it and take quick glances at the ass of the girl. Great. Really a sight for sore eyes. Suddenly, my eyes met with the little boy¡¯s. My heart nearly jump out of my throat. He however looks forward in an instant and deliberately gaze out of the window. ¡°W-well, now. Where was the document asked by that Nakatani guy?¡± (TN: a random surname) I rummaged through my bag trying to find a document that is unlikely to be there. My voice sounded deliberate. But if I don¡¯t say something like this, I feel like I would curse at my reckless self. The girl didn¡¯t seem to notice my gaze, but her otouto seemed to have noticed it several times already. Speaking of which, her otouto seemed to whisper something secretly to her earlier. I wonder what he said at that time. Calm down. There was an upset, but I didn¡¯t do anything wrong. I neither took pictures with my mobile phone, nor do I use a mirror to look inside her skirt. I just saw it. Yes, I just saw it. I just happen to be riding on the same coach as them, that¡¯s not a crime now, is it? But just in case, I don¡¯t stare at them anymore. Reaching that thought, I sigh a little, disappointedly. No, this is fine. It¡¯s more than enough of a reward for a lazy office worker like me. Thank you Mrs. Onee-san. Thanks to you, it seems this uncle will be able to do his best today. But humans are a creature of greed. Just one last time. I thought so and glance at the girl¡¯s direction. The girl is looking right back at me. This time I thought my heart would stop. Not only the face, but her whole body is facing here. ¡®Not good.¡¯ I thought. It always ends up this way. Even after failed draws in pachinko and mahjong, I keep saying just one last time. I can hear the sound of the girl¡¯s heels clacking. I don¡¯t know if I should look away now, the girl is approaching here. Cold sweat flowed out. The news of a molesting accusation I just watched on TV goes through my mind. I may have not touch her, but my life will be over if she starts raising a scream. Even if I am not arrested, the aftermath will be disastrous if the company is informed. And in no time at all, the girl¡¯s thighs jumped into my field of view, that is in spite of me facing down. The tight thighs I had seen on the stairs. In other words, the girl is now standing right in front of me. Cold sweat seemed to be oozing out of me for a while now. I remember my wife¡¯s words, ¡°Don¡¯t do something stupid.¡± So, timidly, I raise my head. I couldn¡¯t think any further for a few seconds after that. I gasped in shock. Right in front of my eyes, the girl¡¯s face, completely different from what I had imagined jumped in. ¡°¡­¡­fu~. Nn~uuu~¡± Her cheeks were blushing, albiet shyly, and occasionally, she moaned a little with teary looking eyes. I tried to look away, but stopped when I realise she does not seemed to hold malicious intentions. Her hands held onto the of the strap of her bag with both hands, which just ends up emphasising her chest more. ¡°¡­¡­eh?¡± I suddenly release a strange voice. The girl¡¯s body trembles, as if responding to it. Her white blouse. The fabric is quite thin when viewed close up, it is nearly transparent. My head wasn¡¯t keeping up with my sight. But after a few seconds, I finally understood. In front of my eyes stood a girl with no bra. It is the girl¡¯s nipples that is visible through the blouse. I can see it through the cloth. It is a pink color unique to girls. The blouse stood firmly like a tent that had been erected. ¡°¡­¡­aah~tsu¡­¡­nmmm~m¡± The sound of the train shaking and rattling. The sigh of the girl. Time seemed to stop for a moment. ¡°Natsumi nee-chan, I am sitting down here.¡± Just how absorbedly was I staring at the girl? It is the voice of the bright looking boy that breaks the silence. He is the otouto who was next to the girl. I guess he came over because his onee-san does so. Sitting in the opposite corner, he take out a mobile phone and starts playing a game with it. ¡°Kyo, Kyou-chan. We¡¯re getting off right away. Stop the game.¡± The girl looks back at the boy. With that movement, the skirt floated slightly, and the fabric I saw on the stairs come into view. I wonder if the girl¡¯s voice sounds a bit, awkward? ¡°Nah, it¡¯ll be fine. It¡¯s just for a little bit. Look at this. This guy is super strong.¡± ¡°Hmm, eh¡­ That¡¯s right isn¡¯t it.¡± The boy called Kyou-chan can¡¯t possibly imagine his onee-san¡¯s silliness. He started bragging about his mobile game data to the girl. Does the girl know of the content, or is she just giving the boy compliments thoughtlessly? No matter how you look at it though, she¡¯s a good onee-san. That¡¯s right. The girl in front of me is a good onee-san. Her protruding ass shakes while pretending to look into the device in the boy¡¯s hands. Her lifting her ass high does not make any sense. With such a skirt and pitiful string-like underwear, the shameful part of her body that was suppose to be hidden are completely visible. This is so many times closer than that time on the stairs. They were now just right in front of me. So this time, I will move closer, and a little more closer, as close as I can go. Just a bit, closer. I am already leaning forward before I even realised. My eyes and nose. At such a distance, I can feel the warmth of the girl, albeit subtle. ¡°What kind of skill does this one have? Everyone seems strong.¡± The girl is still chatting cheerfully with the boy. The boy would reply seemingly inattentively. But as for the girl¡­ ¡°¡­eh, hair!¡± Various imaginations goes around my head as I muttered unintentionally at the discovery that appears in my sight. The girl¡¯s body jumped in surprise briefly. But despite that, her waist were never lowered. Her ass is sticking out and is shaking along with the train. More than half of the ass hole is visible. She can¡¯t hide them with the underwear that was too thin. The hole of the girl is so close to me that I can see and even distinguish her wrinkles. It¡¯s not just the ass hole though. The fabric also digs into the girl¡¯s secret place, and the faint stain on it clearly indicate that the girl is wet. Kuchi~guchi. I feel like I can hear such sounds. From her crotch area with her pubic hair exposed, I had a hallucination of such squeaky sound coming out every time they were shaking. ¡°A~tsu, a~u¡­¡­fu~n, a~tsu, a~tsu¡± Suddenly, the girl¡¯s put her hand into her underwear. Guchi~gucha~gucha. This time it is not a hallucination. The pretty flower of the girl are sloshing and stirring. ¡°A~tsu, ¡­¡­n ~u. N~uu.¡± Her fingers were stirring around her vagina, still keeping her waist protruding outwards. Three fingers, including the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger, repeatedly entered and leave the girl¡¯s place. By now, the thin underwear completely failed to play its role. It slips to the side, and the area that is wet with a guchu~guchu sound spreads in front of me. The love juice of the girl splash at the tip of my nose. So this is what this young woman smells like. I thought to myself The girl moved her middle-finger and fore-finger alternately to make a loud noise on purpose. The hole of the girl is expanding vertically and horizontally alternatingly. ¡°N n ~tsu, a¡­¡­aa~tsu. A ~tsu, aa ~tsu, aa ~u ~u.¡± Her body starts to shake and spasm a little. During which, her butt hole repeatedly opened and closes. The beautiful pink color comes in contact with the air outside, which is unlike the surrounding area that are slightly brownish. ¡°A ~tsu, n ~tsu. N ~u ~u. Aa, aa ~tsu, n fu~uu.¡± The movement of her finger speed up. The thumb joins in, and she began to squeeze her ripe, red-coloured clitoris. It can be seen that it is hardened and rebounds with every force that comes from the fingers. It is very long. Most likely about half the length of the little finger. ¡°N funn fuu ~tsu, aa¡­ a ~tsu a ~tsu¡­¡­aa ~a ~a.¡± Her fingers had completely entered inside. After being dragged out, they immediately returns to entering right back again. Getting slimed up, her fingers pinching her clitoris moves faster as well. Using two fingers, the index finger and the thumb, she rubs her bright red clitoris sliding over it like masturbating a penis. ¡°A ~tsu a ~tsu, no good¡­¡­a ~tsu, cuming, cuming.¡± Such meaningful words come out of her mouth. I look at her otouto, he was completely immersed in the game with earphones in his ears. He didn¡¯t notice his onee-san¡¯s idiotic actions. His onee-san is doing something very embarrassing right in front of this uncle. Such thoughts swiftly pass through my mind. I found my crotch getting extremely hot. ¡°N ~u, N u ~uu. Aa, a ~tsu, no good¡­¡­ just like this ~ aa ~tsu.¡± She then sway her hips, and her legs gradually spread. Spreading her crotch along with it. Look at your onee-san spreading her crotch shamelessly. Stirring her wet pussy in a mess and masturbating in front of this uncle. Every time I imagined such childish yet obscene thoughts, I found my crotch pulsating. How many years has it been since I last felt this excited? ¡°A ~tsu a ~tsu, cuming. I¡¯m cuming, a ~tsu, a ~tsu, ¡­¡­cuming~¡± For an instant, her body shook as those words were coming out of her mouth. The girl¡¯s body faintly trembles, and a warm, wet liquid splattered on my face. The next station is right around the corner. _______________________________________________________________ The girl and the boy got off at the next station. It is a big station. She might buy her otouto another game at a shopping mall there. The food there is delicious and they will be having lunch together. For an instant, I was struck by the urge to go after them, but my feet do not move. Today I have to follow up on my subordinate¡¯s mistake. I am a responsible adult with a job on hand. I stare down at the phone I lowered from my neck. A folding phone, my longtime companion. I will give something to my subordinate as a present. And tonight, I will whisper gentle words to my wife. I should buy a cake on the way home. Yoshinori Tajima glanced at the crowded train with a refreshing feeling. To each their own they use to say. That girl will probably be doing something unimaginable where they went to. I glanced at my watch. There are three more stations before I will be getting off. Episode 6 Shindou Tsubasa Episode 6 Shindou Tsubasa Boyish upper-grade(wo)man ~Playground edition~ ¡°Phease help us Kyouichirou-kun. We can only count on you.¡± After school on a sunny Friday. The air was strangely wrapped in tension at the usual playground. The pirate playground. This playground is a heavenly sanctuary for children everywhere around this area. On the vast playground, various equipments had been installed. Of which, the site where a pirate ship was buried in the middle of the playground is a very important landmark. There, Kyouichirou receives zealous stares from the eyes of his classmates on his back. ¡°Kyouichirou-kun, please. If you lose, we will not be able to use this place.¡± ¡°This is the only park where the (cannon)ball can be used. So you can¡¯t lose, Kyouichirou.¡± Kengo and a boy in a baseball cap offered juice to Kyouichirou. Their eyes are akin to those a hero would recieve when appearing to save those in a pinch. ¡°You summoned me here all of a sudden. Really, you guys are irritating.¡± Kyouichirou glares at the dozen or so boys surrounding him. They trembled, but not everyone were scared of him. ¡°I¡¯m sorry to call you here on an errand. Everyone lost already. The opponent is a sixth-grader and we all got beaten. Quite badly too.¡± A few boys stared at him with a grimacing expression, patting the back of his best friend Kengo. Their faces doesn¡¯t look so good. ¡°So you¡¯re their boss. Isn¡¯t it too unfair to compete with you junior students to bet for the rights to use the playground?¡± He gave a query to the boy standing in front of him, who gave off an imposing aura. Kyouichirou is sure that he is the leader of the other group, although he isn¡¯t so big. ¡°That¡¯s right. I beat them all, single-handedly even. But there¡¯s one thing you should know though, that guy over there was the one who started it.¡± His sharp eyes gave a relaxed stare at Kyouichirou, to which he replied, ¡°Eh? You¡¯re a girl?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right? My name is Tsubasa Shindou. And I am a girl. But so what? By the way, as soon as he realised that I am a girl, that stupid one over there suggest, ¡®Let¡¯s play Bokemon, we will bet the rights to use the playground.''¡± As if she was accustomed to being mistaken as a boy, Tsubasa laughed away and pointed at the boys behind me. When Kyouichirou look back, everyone avoided his gaze awkwardly. ¡°So, you guys. You challanged a girl and lost. But instead of feeling guilty about it, you even got me involved in this? I am ashamed.¡± Kyouichirou shakes his head rebuking his classmates. Kyouichirou, who have memories of being an adult, felt that he was a bit more manly that when he was this age previously. ¡°Hold it. Why are you emphasising the fact that I am a girl? If you think you¡¯re better that me just because I am a girl, then you are the one that¡¯s an idiot.¡± As Kyouichirou was reprimanding the boys behind him, a upset shout came from an unexpected place. ¡°Eh? N-no. I have no thoughts like that. I just don¡¯t want to bully girls¡­¡± ¡°You¡¯re being ridiculous! I am offended. Come on, let¡¯s battle. If you lose, I¡¯ll have you follow my orders for a week. We¡¯ll make an oath. ¡± Apparently, Kyouichirou¡¯s words seemed to hit right at Tsubasa¡¯s sore spot, and her eyes were glaring at him in anger. ¡°An oath?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. In the middle of the playground, I will have you run 3 laps while shouting, ¡®I am a weak guy who lost to a girl.''¡± Imagining himself running around in the playground, Kyouichirou shrugged umcomfortably. ¡°Well, I don¡¯t care about such a thing. And what¡¯s in it for me?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you worry. If I lose, I¡¯ll listen to whatever said. I can even be a gofer for you.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s movement halts for a moment at Tsubasa¡¯s declaration. ¡°¡­¡­anything?¡± ¡°Yeah. I¡¯ll do anything. But I¡¯m not going to lose anyway.¡± Kyouichirou take a good looke at Tsubasa for the first time since he got here. Short but smooth hair. Her sultry eyes and a plump body. I couldn¡¯t tell just looking at her T-shirt and shorts, but she is definitely a girl. Her small body will surely feel plump and soft. ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°No. It¡¯s nothing.¡± Her small face and eyebrows looks pretty from up close. She look like a boy because of her expression and appearance, but she is a pretty girl. Her voice is pretty cute too. Kyouichirou stared at Tsubasa with sultry eyes. No one, including herself, is aware of Tsubasa¡¯s cuteness. After all she is still a child, and it would be wrong instead for someone to notice a child¡¯s appeal. ¡°Alright, fine. Let¡¯s do it. Instead, if I win, I¡¯ll have you follow anything I say for a week.¡± ¡°We don¡¯t have to say it anymore. I¡¯m going to win anyway.¡± Tsubasa take out her game console, glaring at him. However, her expression only seemed cute to Kyouichirou. Black desires began to sprout on his chest. He cannot afford to lose this game. ¡°We will pit 6 characters each. Aim is to wipe out the opponent¡¯s party. Is that fine?¡± While everyone was watching, the gong signalling the the start of the battle resounds from their console. _______________________________________________________________ ¡°Awesome. He beat everyone with just 1 character.¡± ¡°As expected of Kyouichirou. He shows no mercy.¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t it just foul play?¡± A dozen a minute later, there was an awkward mood. ¡°This can¡¯t be. It¡¯s the strongest party onii-chan gave me.¡± In front of Kyouichirou, there is the figure of Tsubasa with her shoulders drooped downwards. The result is Kyouichirou¡¯s overwhelming victory. He wipe out his opponent¡¯s party while still having everyone in his. A complete victory. ¡°Co-coward. That was such a foul play.¡± Tsubasa criticise Kyouichirou and his hangers-on. The fact that Kyouichirou classmates did not defend him tells the way that he secure victory isn¡¯t exactly an honourable one. ¡°Why? I don¡¯t use legendary characters. I stick to the rules.¡± The tactic used by Kyouichirou was so-called saddle. He intentionally put forward weak characters but with special characteristics that will make all normal attacks ineffective. The tactic itself isn¡¯t hard to pull off if one knows about it, but it is impossible for a child to know such a special way of fighting. (TN: I translate to the best of my ability but I don¡¯t play Pokemon so I can¡¯t be sure if this tactic is even possible) In his defense though, Tsubasa¡¯s party was too strong. She said she got it from her onii-chan, who seemed to really like games. The party was something close to the strongest party possible. Kyouichirou could very much lose the match hed he let down his guard for even a second. ¡°¡­¡­Argh. A loss is a loss. The playground is yours. And I¡¯ll do as you say.¡± Tsubasa raise her head. Although she glares at Kyouichirou with a teary face, she clearly admits her loss. She seemed to have a really competitive spirit. ¡°I can¡¯t accept that, our guys started this farce in the first place. I also want to be alone. Let¡¯s resolve this peacefully. Why don¡¯t you just alternate who gets to use the playground every day?¡± He looked back and glared. Kengo and his buddies nod their heads in approval. ¡°You¡¯re fine with that? Aren¡¯t you a pretty nice guy. I¡¯m sorry about earlier. I was rude because I thought you were disparaging girls.¡± Tsubasa cheered up a bit hearing Kyouichirou¡¯s suggestion. They gave a handshake and he saw her smile for the first time. As Kyouichirou expected, her smiling face is cute. And being cute is perfectly fitting for her. ¡°Ah, of course. You will still do anything I say for a week.¡± Kyouichirou smiles brilliantly while squeezing her hand, the people behind him raise criticisms but he ignored them. _______________________________________________________________ Kyouichirou stare at Tsubasa in the pirate ship when there was no one else. The sun is now setting, and red light is pouring in from the ship¡¯s window. ¡°We are to only one not leaving yet. What is it that you want?¡± Right now, Kyouichirou and Tsubasa are alone in the ship. The others are already on their way home. ¡°Aren¡¯t you suppose to do anything I ask starting today?¡± Kyouichirou stare at Tsubasa with a smile. Tsubasa¡¯s puzzeled face looking back at me is so cute. Kyouichirou decided to make a harem, but he wasn¡¯t interested in elementary schoolers. Kyouichirou, who is popular with the girls in his class, had never reply their confessions affirmatively, and of course had never lain his hands on anyone. To be honest, they were too childish for his taste. For Kyouichirou, his classmate girls were just cute, and not worth his while. ¡°Yes, that¡¯s right. What do you want me for?¡± Tsubasa put her guard up when she heard Kyouichirou¡¯s words. She is a strong minded girl. However, she can¡¯t help but be timid given the weird vibe that can be felt from him. Tsubasa¡¯s eyes staring at Kyouichirou turn into a scowl. Kyouichirou was a little excited. Tsubasa is different from the other kids. He can¡¯t quite tell what he feel right now but if he were to give a guess, he would say it is a love at first sight. He never thought that he would fall in love at first sight with an elementary schooler, but something like that can be experienced if one had lived for a long time right? He don¡¯t know if he really is in love, but Kyouichirou is definitely attracted to the girl in front of her. ¡°Now, you should take your clothes off and show me your boobs.¡± Kyouichirou said while staring at Tsubasa. ¡°Huh? my breasts? ¡­¡­are you really telling me ¡­to show you my boobs?¡± She didn¡¯t register what Kyouichirou was saying immediately. But right after, she yelled with her arms over her chest, hiding them, with her eyes opened wide in shock. ¡°Y-you. Retract your statement now. Otherwise I¡¯m leaving!¡± Tsubasa reproach Kyouichirou while blushing. ¡°What now? You said you would do anything I said. Are you breaking your oath already?¡± Kyouichirou too glared back at Tsubasa with reproachful eyes. ¡°B-but you said. You really are telling me to show you my boobs¡­¡± Tsubasa¡¯s cheeks dyed red and she turn downwards. She gripped at the hem of her T-shirt and stare at her feet. ¡°My point is, you don¡¯t really want to look at my breasts do you? You just wanted to bully me because I am boyish. You¡¯re terrible.¡± Tsubasa¡¯s lips tightly closed shut as she become teary. In front of Kyouichirou, her small shoulder began to quiver. ¡°That¡¯s not the case! Tsubasa is cute.¡± After seeing the situation, Kyouichirou regretted rushing things too much and he shouted out reflexively. Tsubasa is boyish. I thought that if I asked with the oath as an excuse, she would do anything I said. ¡°¡­Eh? Cute? Me?¡± Tsubasa faced Kyouichirou, surprised by his words. She felt bewildered as it is the first time she¡¯s been complemented as being cute. ¡°Yes ¡­¡­I¡¯m sorry Tsubasa. I tried to take advantage of the oath. I¡¯m really am terrible. Because I find Tsubasa so cute. When you said that you would do anything, it was all that I could think of.¡± Kyouichirou rose and moves in front of Tsubasa. She was trembling, but she didn¡¯t refuse his advance. ¡°Oh? That¡¯s just strange. I¡¯m not cute. Stop bullying me. You lied like that so you can tease me.¡± Tsubasa quivered as she put her hands in front of the approaching Kyouichirou. He ignored it and drove Tsubasa to the wall. ¡°It¡¯s not a lie. When I saw Tsubasa I thought, she is really cute. I was so thrilled in the game because I like Tsubasa.¡± Being cornered against the wall, Tsubasa gaze back hard at Kyouichirou. ¡°W-wa-what are you talking about? Wait, just a moment. This is the first time I am told that I¡¯m cute. Everybody says that I am boyish. Neverthelss.¡± Tsubasa does not try to match her eyes with Kyouichirou while her face is only getting redder as time pass by. Feeling shy, she tries to break out of Kyouichirou¡¯s hold. ¡°That is just in everyone else¡¯s eyes. I find Tsubasa very cute.¡± Kyouichirou gently stroke Tsubasa¡¯s hair while saying so. Tsubasa¡¯s shoulders quivered greatly. ¡°Hii~yaa¡± Kyouichirou smiles at her reaction and move his mouth closer to Tsubasa¡¯s ear. ¡°I¡¯m sorry about this. But to be completely honest ¡­¡­Cute little Tsubasa, I want to kiss you. May I?¡± Kyouichirou seal her lips, not waiting for Tsubasa¡¯s reply. ¡°K-kiss. Wait, wait. You can¡¯t do that ~tsu ¡­¡­N ~tsu.¡± The soft lips of Tsubasa gently touch Kyouichirou¡¯s. Their saliva wet their lips as they carefully align against one another. A pleasurably ticklish feeling spreads to their spines . ¡°¡­¡­n ~tsu. Fu ~a, n. ¡­¡­n ~tsu.¡± Tsubasa¡¯s stiff body gradually relax. Her eyes were closed, and their lips slowly began to move away. ¡°N ~tsu ¡­¡­n ~tsu ¡­¡­a, n.¡± After confirming that Tsubasa stiffness has completely gone away, Kyouichirou releases his lips. ¡°Fu ~a ¡­¡­kiss, we kissed, you.¡± Tsubasa mumbles stupidly, staring at Kyouichirou. And she immediately turns red to the tip of her ears. ¡°Ah, it happened so suddenly, it was my first time.¡± She protests with her eyes, but his expression is shy and it seems she don¡¯t dislike it. ¡°You don¡¯t like it that¡¯s it¡¯s with me?¡± I watch intently at Tsubasa. She still do not look at me. ¡°I don¡¯t hate it, but I only met you today, and you, I was told I am cute for the first time, but I didn¡¯t think you would go for a kiss. I don¡¯t even know anymore.¡± Tsubasa speaks swiftly, seemingly confused. She pondered about how to respond to Kyouichirou while frantically pinching her fingers in front of her body. ¡°Because, I can¡¯t believe it. What is cute about me? Such a thing is not possible.¡± Tsubasa¡¯s heart wavers in doubt. She is a boyish girl. A boy her age had never told her that she¡¯s cute. ¡°You are cute. See, here.¡± ¡°Kya ~tsu.¡± Kyouichirou grab Tsubasa¡¯s wrist and press the palm of her hand against his chest. Tsubasa was surprised at his sudden action, but immediately look right at Kyouichirou¡¯s eyes in surprised. ¡°Feel it? My heart is beating so fast right now. It is because I kissed Tsubasa. I am excited to kiss a cute girl like Tsubasa.¡± ¡°U, un. It is pounding hard.¡± Tsubasa feels Kyouichirou¡¯s heart beating frantically with her palm. Not only that, Tsubasa¡¯s heart throbbed, feeling his warmth transmitted through her palm. ¡°¡­¡­I was told that I am cute, it was really the first time it happened. I kissed a boy. T-this feels like a dream.¡± Tsubasa fervently stare at Kyouichirou. She sometimes look away shyly, but Kyouichirou find such action dear and lovely to no end. ¡°Thank you very much for today. And I¡¯m sorry about earlier. You can forget about the bet and the oath. Let¡¯s play again some othe time.¡± Seeing the sun already setting, Kyouichirou try to bid farewell to Tsubasa. I am merry today. It¡¯s been a long time since I last felt like this. What was the last thing I felt before my previous life ends? ¡°I¡¯ll send you home. Next time, let¡¯s go out somewhere to play.¡± He grabs Tsubasa by the hand and tries to take her home. However, Tsubasa do not move. ¡°¡­¡­Ah! Aa-afterall, a loss is a loss, and I think I have to keep my promise.¡± Tsubasa opens her mouth to voice out her thoughts. She shake her hand free and hold onto the hem of her T-shirt. ¡°You told me to show you my breast?¡± _______________________________________________________________ Tsubasa stood in front of Kyoyichirou. She calm her quivering body down and try to match her eyes with Kyouichirou. Her face is bulshing red, with teary eyes while heatedly standing in front of Kyouichirou. ¡°Cute Tsubasa. They are so pretty. Tsubasa¡¯s is cute, even your boobs are cute.¡± With a rolled-up shirt, Tsubasa¡¯s small bulge are exposed. ¡°That¡¯s not true ¡­I¡¯m sorry that they are not big. I am as flat as a boy¡¯s.¡± Tsubasa mutters shyly, staring at her own chest. It¡¯s not big, but Tsubasa is still an elementary schooler anyway. It¡¯s going to get bigger in the future gradually, and Kyouichirou is more concerned about its beautiful shape. Tsubasa is slightly tanned so I didn¡¯t notice, but the bare skin under her clothes are as fair and smooth as white porcelain. Her breast are cute, pretty, lovely, and fair. The nipples are really a beautiful cherry-colored pink, and the shape of the breast is small but firm. ¡°Don¡¯t say that. They are lovely. Tsubasa is too cute and I¡¯m going crazy.¡± Kyouichirou trace his fingers on her fair skin. As he move along the chest line, Tsubasa feels strange and starts to gasp a little. ¡°Hii ~ya ~tsu, n ~tsu. Re-really? My boobs aren¡¯t weird?¡± Tsubasa keeps quivering, and ask Kyouichirou anxiously. ¡°They are not weird. Rather they are very cute. Look, your nipples are getting hard.¡± Kyouichirou gently stroked her nipples, which was standing upright at the tip of the bulge, with his fingers. ¡°Hya~. Don¡¯t say weird things like that. A, hii~u ¡­n ~tsu, there. It feels really weird there.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s fingers pat her skin while Tsubasa release a high-pitched voice every time he touch her nipples. Her chest seems to pass on a pleasurable feeling. ¡°Are you okay? You don¡¯t have to force yourself to keep the oath.¡± Seeing Tsubasa desperately shrilling, Kyouichirou calls out worriedly. ¡°I¡¯m good. It¡¯s an oath so, I will keep it. I¡¯ll do what you say for a week¡­¡­ So tell me what else you want. Even if you want to keep treating me like a girl, I¡¯m fine with it. ¡± Tsubasa is embarassed, but she said so while staring at Kyouichirou. As she felt that it is futile to say otherwise. ¡°¡­ I understand, but if you really don¡¯t like it, just say it. I don¡¯t want to force myself on Tsubasa.¡± Kyouichirou gently strokes her neck while looking her in the eyes. Tsubasa giggled, then nodded. ¡°Then, there is one thing I want to hear you say.¡± Tsubasa¡¯s heart trobbed. _______________________________________________________________ I cannot say anything. For some reason, my voice does not get out of my throat. His face is in front of me. A face full of expectations. His eyes, which had been so sharp before, now had an innocent glitz like a boy his age. ¡°¡­Ki, yo ¡­Kyo, uu.¡± I desperately tried to release my voice. I am embarrassed. But why? Even when I showed him my chest, I didn¡¯t feel as much nervousness. I recalled my actions up to now. First the kiss. Then my nakedness. My heart is pounding hard. It is the first time I am so excited. Boyishly. I have alwary been living like that. Onii-chan often said that I looked like an otouto. I was fine with it. The other girls my age were hard to deal with and I enjoyed playing with the boys more. Everyone were good friends to me. I am not girlish at all, I thought that every day as I see my short hair in front of a mirror. I thought kisses and love and the like were a thing from a world that has nothing to do with me. ¡­this is me we¡¯re talking about after all. But he says I¡¯m cute. He kissed me. I showed him my bare skin. I showed him my chest. I¡¯m not confident about them, my tiny breasts. He sees them all. His eyes are staring hard at me. My heart feels like they¡¯re about to burst. Suddenly, I felt something tracing aroung my chest. Tap, tap. He pat them then stretch them. In front of him, my nipples stiffen up. It is embarrassing. I wonder why. Then I realise, I am a girl after all. I almost cried. Such a realisation came about like a tide. My breasts. He saw my breasts. When I was conscious such a thing, I felt that it was not good. Each time his eyes pierced at my chest, my back shook. His fingers traced the part that¡¯s bulging out. Surely, I really feel like a girl right now. It was like my body was reminding me I am a girl. it felt good. Every time he touched it, I turned into a girl. It gets hot after he did that for a while. I want him to touch everywhere. I want to be a girl with all of my heart. He is there right in front of me. ¡°You always say it weirdy. Call me by name. Kyouichirou.¡± That smile sees to just change my heart. ¡°¡­¡­Ki yo ~uuu¡± It doesn¡¯t come out. I just can¡¯t call out his name. I am so embarrassed. From the time of my birth till now, I had never been as embarrassed as I am now. He is waiting for me patiently with a gentle smile. I want to make him delighted. I want him to say it again. I want him to tell me that I am cute. Maybe, just to hear him say I¡¯m cute¡­ I¡¯m timid that I might do something very embarrassing just for that, and I want to do it. But I can¡¯t call out his name. ¡°¡­Ugu. I¡¯m, I¡¯m sorry ¡­Why. I want to say you name¡­¡± Tears came out. It was too late when I realise. His lamenting voice came at me. ¡°Hik, u ~u. Why? ¡­sorry. I¡¯m sorry.¡± I can¡¯t help it. Surely, I have became a girl. I can¡¯t believe this. I can¡¯t do anything about it. ¡°It¡¯s alright. You don¡¯t have to push yourself ¡­I¡¯m sorry.¡± I felt his arms around me. It¡¯s warm. A boy¡¯s arms felt so warm. ¡°¡­Kyou, Kyouichirou.¡± All of a sudden, I can move my lips. A moment later, Kyouichirou hugged me even more strongly. ¡°Kyouichirou ¡­Kyouichirou.¡± I called out his name. ¡°I¡¯m here, Tsubasa.¡± Then I heard his voice. ¡°¡­Fu, fu ~u ~u ~tsu.¡± My body shook. I don¡¯t know why, but something wonderful happened. ¡°Tsubasa is so cute.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s lips kissed me. ¡°Fu ~a ~tsu ¡­Kyou, Kyouichirou.¡± His hands entered through the gap of my shirt. Before I knew it, his hands were lifting up my shirt and grabbing my chest in front of him. ¡°Touch it. Here, make me a girl. More. Make me even more like girl.¡± As I said that, he moved closer to my chest. ¡°Yes ¡­I will.¡± Chu. I was kissed. On the chest. Then the tip. ¡°Ha ~a u ~tsu ¡­¡­kiss, kiss!¡± ¡°Chu. Chu. Hamu ~tsu.¡± ¡°Hii, hii ~a. A, ~aa. He¡¯s sucking ¡­Kyouichirou is sucking. My boobs. He¡¯s sucking on boobs.¡± His lips are sandwiched between my nipples. Every time he take it in, an unknown, strangely pleasurable sensation stir around my body. ¡°Tsubasa¡¯s nipples, they are so cute. I love them. They are nice, and wonderful.¡± ¡°Nn, nipples. Don¡¯t say that naughty thing. Fu, fu ~a. Hii ~u ¡­¡­hii ~a u ~tsu.¡± A naughty word came out from his mouth. My body is all in for it though. ¡°That¡¯s not the case at all. Please say it too Tsubasa. Chu ¡­¡­rero.¡± His tongue licked my nipples. ¡°Hii ~a. A, ~a hii. Ni-nipple. A, ~a ~a. My nipples are licked.¡± The slimy feeling spreads from my nipples. Kyouichirou¡¯s soft tongue pushed down on the hardened nipples. ¡°My, my nipples are cute? Aren¡¯t my nipples strange?¡± I asked Kyouichirou as I am trying to calm my quivering body. Then, my nipples started to expand even further. ¡°They¡¯re cute. Tsubasa¡¯s nipples are so cute. There there, good girl, good girl.¡± Kyouichirou¡¯s fingers stroked my nipples. Stroking gently like he was patting someone¡¯s head. ¡°Ah, A u ~u u.¡± At the tip, the moment his fingers rubbed the tip of my nipple, my body twitched. ¡°¡­¡­Ah, no good. N, u ~u ~u ~tsu.¡± A thrilling sensation ran up my back from around my butt. And before I knew it, I thrust my chest towards Kyouichirou. ¡°Fua ¡­Ah ¡­¡­~a.¡± The sloppily sloshing sound reverberates throughout my head. It doesn¡¯t feel like this when I touch it myself. ¡°Tsubasa is so cute.¡± The affectionate word come forth from his mouth, and his fingers pinched the tip again. I¡¯m become a girl. Despite desperately halting her feet from trembling, Tsubasa flashed a smile that is the best one she¡¯s had today. ¡°¡­more. Make me become even more like a girl.¡± Episode 7 Shindou Tsubasa Episode 7 Shindou Tsubasa Tomboy upper-grade(wo)man ~Stairway Edition~ ¡°N, fu ~a¡­¡­¡± Tsubasa¡¯s sigh echoed in the stairway where there were only the two of them. ¡°It feels good ¡­¡­n ~tsu.¡± On the stairway leading to an unused rooftop. Tsubasa and Kyouichirou were doing a secret play at a spot that was invisible from the floor below. Tsubasa pulls up her T-shirt and reveals her chest, with a face dyed red out of shame. Her breathing is rough and and the voice she is desperately supressing is ready to leak out at any time. ¡°Tsubasa is really cute. To be inviting me herself.¡± Kyouichirou smiled wickedly and teased Tsubasa, while tracing her body with his index finger. ¡°U ~u. Don¡¯t say it. You¡¯re the one who said you would do it at anytime, no?¡± I can hear the sound of Tsubasa¡¯s heartbeat. And the proof of her excitement can be felt through my fingers. Four days have already passed since the oath was made with Tsubasa. And everyday, Tsubasa had been showing her chest to Kyouichirou. An oath where she would do anything he ask for. However, Tsubasa now fetched Kyouichirou form his classroom during lunch break. It is only an act where Tsubasa put out her chest and Kyouichirou touched them lightly. However, for the elementary schooler Tsubasa Shindou, it seemed the pleasure is too addictively sweet. Kyouichirou doesn¡¯t even try to go further because he find Tsubasa too cute. ¡°By the way, your clothes today are pretty. You look wonderful.¡± I gave a casual glance at Tsubasa¡¯s wear today. For Tsubasa, wearing T-shirts and shorts would be what are considered to be in character, and she would stand out among her fellow class-girls. The shirt ¨C to be worn by boys ¨C with unclear english letters have been changed to a light pink girlish one, and her shorts have also been replaced by denim hot pants that¡¯s trendy among girls recently. ¡°Re-really? ¡­¡­I bought this last time. How are they? Are they strange?¡± For an elementary school boy, it is a small change that they may have not noticed. However, Kyouichirou is able to easily understand that Tsubasa is dressed this way just for him. Whom else would she do it for? ¡°It¡¯s not strange. It¡¯s cute. You¡¯re lovely.¡± I gently brush my hand on her head. Tsubasa¡¯s smooth hair pass through my fingers without getting caught between them. ¡°Nn, ¡­¡­that¡¯s good then. Because this is the first time I dressed this way.¡± Giggling with a childish ehehe, Tsubasa shyly look down. ¡°These pants are in fashion. Tsubasa¡¯s legs are beautiful. They look pretty.¡± After seeing it, Kyouichirou gently touches her thighs. Gently stroking the inside from her knee to her crotch. ¡°Hi ~ya~tsu. It¡¯s ticklish.¡± Tsubasa squirmed around and twist her body to escape from Kyouichirou¡¯s grasps. ¡°It feels nice. Tsubasa¡¯s skin is smooth and comfortable to touch.¡± Kyouichirou hold tight Tsubasa who tries to ran away and while doing so, they were in a position with him holding her from behind. ¡°Stay still now. Running away is no good okay.¡± He move his arms forward and let his palms enter into the gaps of Tsubasa¡¯s shirt. ¡°N ~tsu, but, it¡¯s ticklish, fu ~a ~tsu ¡­¡­n ~u ~tsu.¡± Whether Tsubasa feels ticklish or embarassed, Kyouichirou keeps molesting her anyway. Kyouichirou¡¯s hands are now inside Tsubasa¡¯s clothes. He keeps rubbing her body with all his fingers. ¡°A, ¡­¡­it tickles. N ~u ~u. A ~tsu.¡± With both hands inside, he tenderly keeps rubbing her body. He can¡¯t see from behind, but Kyouichirou can feel that both of them are standing upright from the pleasurable sensation they both feel. ¡°Tsubasa¡¯s nipples are cute. They get hard as soon as I touch them.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t, don¡¯t put it that way. I can¡¯t help it, n ~tsu ¡­¡­it¡¯s because, you¡¯re keep touching them. A ~u ~tsu.¡± Tsubasa¡¯s eyes were halfway teary as she refute Kyouichirou¡¯s claim. Her ears are so red that he can see it from behind. ¡°That¡¯s right. Let¡¯s go out to play together.¡± Looking at such a Tsubasa, a idea suddenly poped up into Kyouichirou¡¯s head. ¡°Fu ~eh? that¡¯s fine. But isn¡¯t that, you know ¡­¡­a date?¡± Tsubasa is confused by the sudden proposal, but she immediately understood what he really mean. Embarrassment and expectations were mixed in her voice. ¡°That¡¯s right. It¡¯s a date. How does during this weekend sounds?¡± Kyouichirou recollect his weekend¡¯s schedule while playing with Tsubasa¡¯s chest. Yeah, there are no schedule with anyone. ¡°N ~tsu, n ~u. Wait, wait a little. A ~tsu ¡­¡­ta-time time. Hii ~u ~tsu.¡± Perhaps because he was distracted, Kyouichirou¡¯s fingers pinched Tsubasa¡¯s nipples strongly. He pulled her nipples for as far as they could stretch. ¡°Sorry, does that hurt?¡± Tsubasa was quivering pityfully as she desperately cling onto him. Her nipples are hot, and when touched, they feel especially cute and even seemed to throb. ¡°No, I¡¯m fine. But d-date? Ehehe, we¡¯re going on a date.¡± Tsubasa couldn¡¯t hold it in and she broke out into a smile, and laughed with a fluffy feeling inside. ¡°Ehehe ¡­¡­Oh, I think it¡¯s okay if it¡¯s either Saturday or Sunday. I¡¯ll ask my mom about it, is it okay to reply then?¡± Tsubasa is wondering how she should go about with it, and began to seriously ponder. The thing is, an elementary school student cannot move so freely when going into town. ¡°Ok. I¡¯m fine with either days. I¡¯ll talk to you again.¡± Kyouichirou took out his phone and checked the amount of battery left. He have been overusing it to play games, spending more than half the battery in the morning already. Things like these should be used well, otherwise it¡¯s sad when they are just wasted not serving their purpose (the phone). ¡°I understand. I¡¯ll let you know as soon as it¡¯s clear. Right away ¡­¡­Kyouichirou too should reply as soon as you hear from me. No excuses.¡± Tsubasa also takes out her phone and checks the time. Lunch break is almost over. After exchanging IDs on their mobile chat app, Kyouichirou chat with Tsubasa every day. Tsubasa was caught once during class and her phone confiscated, so we decided not chat anymore during class, but instead a message was sent on every break. What are you doing? Is the thing we mosty send first. But we don¡¯t simply stop once we started. After all, Tsubasa cannot always go to Kyouichirou¡¯s classroom, being of different grades and all. It¡¯s nothing burdensome if Tsubasa¡¯s loneliness can be quelled even if only a bit with such action. When I saw Tsubasa smiling happily, I got a new message. Not from Tsubasa. The message is from Satsuki. Speaking of which, I haven¡¯t been seeing Satsuki the last 5 days. There seems to be a mock exam coming up, and Satsuki, who is also taking the test, complained that she had no time to ¡®relax¡¯. Being the student council President and having to prepare for the mock exams would to be very tough indeed, I thought to myself. The exam should have ended yesterday, and this summon should be for the sake of taking a breather after a long time. ¡°I¡¯m sorry Tsubasa, I can¡¯t walk you home today. I have a business to attend to.¡± Tsubasa seemed a little sad when I told her that. However, she nodded when I remind her of the date the coming weekend. Looking at Tsubasa giving such a lonely expression, Kyouichirou smiled unintentionally. _______________________________________________________________ While listening to the sound of clothes rustling behind, Kyouichirou looked down at his mobile screen. It shows that one e-mail was received and several messages in the chat app. The chat was from Tsubasa.