Haruka felt so light, she thought she had
grown wings.
With a single kick off the ground, she flew
high into the sky and the city spread out below her.
But she did not have time to enjoy the view
as she jumped from house rooftop to house rooftop in pursuit of the Oni God
that had abducted the girl she loved most.
“Give back…Yume!!”
She was almost there. She sped up as much
as she could while stabbing forward with the Oni-slaying sword named Zanshou.
Sensing her presence, Rasetsu Douji looked
back.
She flipped around with a smile of
enjoyment on her face.
With the sleeping Oninagusamu-hime in her
arms, she dodged the tip of the blade and rapidly descended.
“———— Wait!”
Haruka followed suit and dropped toward the
ground.
After landing, they faced each other.
“Wha-…? This is…”
But Haruka was taken aback by the familiar
scene before her eyes.
“Modoribashi Academy!?”
She saw the four story school building she
had been in just a few hours before. It was currently dyed red by the setting
sun.
When the two suddenly landed in the
schoolyard, the students still there for club activities gathered around to see
what was going on.
“Isn’t that the girl that transferred into
the first year girl’s class?”
“Oh~ She’s as beautiful as the rumors said.
And isn’t her uniform wet? You can see right through it, which is really hot.”
(They all recognize me!? But it hasn’t been
all that long since I started coming to school as Haruka.)
As a boy, she had never stood out much even
in her own class, so this filled her chest with dissatisfaction.
She was also shocked to find them staring
at her cum-soaked uniform.
She had been in a hurry, so she had put on
her panties but not her bra.
Her bare breasts were showing through her
blouse.
(They can see my tits? Dammit, but if I let
this get to me, Yume’s in trouble!)
She tried to suppress the embarrassment and
focus on her enemy, but she was horribly distracted by the fear that the
students would figure out what was soaking her uniform. The semen stench stung
her nose. If they got close, they would notice right away. Any boy would
recognize the smell.
“By the way, who’s that other girl?”
“I’ve never seen her before, but she’s pretty hot too. Maybe she’s also a
transfer student.”
Haruka was relieved when their curiosity shifted to Rasetsu Douji.
“She’s really tall, slender, and boyish.
She’s kind of cool~♪”
She had put it away for the time being, but
she was actually a futanari Oni God with both a vagina and a massive cock
inside her tight hot pants. Her composed aura of both feminine elegance and
boyish charm elicited excited comments from not just the boys, but the girls
too.
“Anyway, what do you think they’re doing?”
“That’s Cherry Blossom Class’s Ichijou
Yume-chan the silver-haired one is holding. She’s as cute as ever.”
“The transfer student is holding a huge
sword, so are they rehearsing a play or filming a movie?”
Rasetsu Douji appeared full of openings,
but Haruka could not make any careless actions when the Oni God had Yume as a
hostage.
“Now, then. How about you put away that
dangerous sword?”
As Haruka waited for a chance to attack,
Rasetsu gave her an instruction with no hint of tension in her voice.
“What? How about you give Yume back!?”
Her harsh tone only gathered more curious
onlookers. They seemed to think it was a play.
(They’re in the way. If this comes to a
fight, they’ll be caught in the middle of it! And if they get this close,
Rasetsu Douji can… —————!!)
“Oh, have you finally caught on? If I
wanted to, I could take every last one of their lives. And I have no reason to
hesitate like I do with Yume.”
Haruka now understood why Rasetsu had lured
her here.
Rasetsu wanted Oninagusamu-hime’s Refined
Ki, so harming Yume would only be her last resort. Losing Yume would mean
losing her chance to awaken as a complete Oni God. She would want to avoid that
at all costs.
Kimino might see things differently, but
Oni God Rasetsu Douji only saw the students as worthless humans. She would give
killing them as much thought as stepping on an ant.
Her sharp claws grew in length. Her lithe
body was brimming with killer intent as she took aim at a nearby student.
“Okay, I get it! S-stop…!!”
Just before the Oni God stepped forward,
the Oni-slaying sword became particles of light and vanished.
The onlookers seemed to think it was some
kind of magic trick and voiced their awe.
“Good to know you have some sense. I love
that part of you, Ryou.”
Haruka breathed a sigh of relief as the
killer intent directed at the students faded.
She suddenly realized her back was soaked
with sweat.
The Oni God looked nothing like Kimino, but
she had that childhood friend’s memories. Faced with that odd awkwardness,
Haruka said nothing in response and simply stood there, so Rasetsu Douji stared
at the girls in gym clothes who were watching on while joking with their
friends.
“Come to think of it, Ryou, you were always
surreptitiously watching Yume and me during gym class, weren’t you?”
“Wha-!? How did you know I was-…I-I mean, I
was not!”
She hated how stupidly honest she was. She
made the confession without thinking and then quickly denied it.
“You look amazed I’d noticed. But girls are
sensitive to boys’ eyes on them. We just try not to let it show that we can
tell you’re looking♪”
The shock almost felt like a physical blow.
Haruka recalled how she had started
noticing boys’ eyes on her ever since gaining a girl’s body. It was irritating
and creepy, so she ended up scowling.
She had grown relatively expressionless
since genderbending and usually had a sour look on her face, but…
(Girls are incredible.)
She doubted she could ever pull that off.
Even now, she had trouble relaxing with so
many eyes on her face, breasts, and crotch.
(They’re only looking because they don’t
know I’m really a guy.)
She considered coming out to them and
disappointing them, but she knew she could never actually do it. Meanwhile,
Kimino…no, Rasetsu Douji rubbed her cheek against the sleeping girl.
“And of course, this girl knew you were
looking at her too. She can be a little dense, but she’s still a girl~”
“————!!”
It may have been lucky Yume had passed out.
If Haruka had looked Yume in the eye now,
she would have died of embarrassment.
She tensed up in voiceless shock and the
alluring Oni God walked closer.
“This is the perfect chance, Ryou…no,
Haruka. Since you’re a girl now, let’s have you see what it’s like to have boys
looking at you in gym clothes.”
She was not just holding Yume and the
students hostage. She had used the conversation to place herself at a
psychological advantage. It made sense. Even as Kimino, she had never held back
in verbally attacking Ryou.
How could Haruka stand up to someone with
those memories and an inhuman willingness to kill?
“Gym clothes? But…I don’t have any with me!!”
She still tried to resist with a pathetic
and childish excuse, but…
“You do now. Here.”
Not even that worked. Rasetsu held out a
sports bag she had taken from somewhere.
Haruka recognized the cutesy pink design.
“Is that…!?”
“Yes. I borrowed it from Yume. And she just
used it for gym class today, so it’s soaked with her sweat. Don’t boys like
that kind of thing?”
This was a horrible misunderstanding. But
even if she was not into that kind of thing, when it was her beloved Yume’s
outfit, she was a little…no, quite interested.
She was confused at herself for taking the
bag without thinking.
(These are…Yume’s gym clothes. …Is she
saying I have to put them on?)
She gulped and her heart pounded. She
simply could not open that small bag. And putting on its contents would be
perverted as could be.
She had been reluctant enough to wear her
own gym clothes. Especially the bloomers.
(But…I-if I don’t, she’ll attack Yume and
the others…)
The peacefully smiling Oni girl directed
her killer intent at the unrelated students again.
“M-make no mistake! I-it’s not like I want
to wear it!!”
“Ha ha♪ You’re a tsundere
now, Haruka? How cute~♪”
She blushed at the unexpected teasing.
She desperately unzipped the bag and pulled
out the gym clothes.
A meltingly sweet aroma immediately reached
her nose.
(Wow. What is this nice smell…? Is this
Yume!?)
When Yume would come to wake Ryou in the
mornings or joked around with him, the boy had occasionally noticed his
cousin’s scent without warning.
It had been hard enough to ignore then, but
it was practically intoxicating in this concentrated form.
(This is Yume’s sweat~~~~~~~~!!)
It was nothing like a boy’s sweat. It did
not stink at all. In fact, she could not get enough of it.
Did all girls smell like this? No!! Only
Yume’s sweat was more seductive than any perfume. She wanted to press the gym clothes
to her face and breathe it all in.
Even with a girl’s body, her mind was that
of a healthy teenage boy. The scent of her beloved girl’s gym clothes was
sending her mind out of control, so Rasetsu Douji gave her an exasperated look.
“I-I’ll go put this on, so wait here!”
Haruka refocused her mind and cleared her throat before starting toward the
school building.
“Oh? Where do you think you’re going?”
A dangerous voice stabbed into her back.
“Wh-where? To somewhere where I can
change.”
The infirmary was closest to the
schoolyard.
“Don’t be silly. I’m not letting you out of
my sight. Change here.”
“Eh…?”
Was she joking? No, the look in her smiling
eyes was dead serious.
“Everyone needs to watch you change too.
You were watching us change for gym, weren’t you? You’re really a boy, but you
changed in the girl’s classroom with us and saw us in our underwear♪”
“~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”
It was unbearably embarrassing. She had a
boy’s mind, so she had known it was better to change with the boy’s class. But
with a girl’s body, she could not have done that.
As her classmates defenselessly changed
before his eyes, oblivious that the transfer student was actually a boy, she
had felt guilty and tried to keep her head down as much as possible, but her
male mind had made her curious and she had ended up looking.
(And even when I looked down, I saw my own
tits and underwear, which would turn me on. So…)
She made excuses in her heart, but it took
on an entirely new meaning when it came to letting others see her body. But no
matter what reasoning she tried to use, she could not disobey this order.
“What’s going on? I thought his was an
action show, but they aren’t fighting at all.”
“Is it more of a love comedy? They’re
talking really quietly all of a sudden and I can’t make any of it out. I’m
confused.”
“I don’t know if this is a movie or a play,
but this isn’t making me want to see the finished product.”
They were not doing this as a performance,
so that was unavoidable. But the onlookers who had thought they were rehearsing
some kind of performance started to walk away.
(Good. If they all leave…)
Haruka might have a chance to rescue Yume
and she would not have to be seen changing.
She started to breathe a sigh of relief,
but Rasetsu Douji was not about to let her hostages get away.
“I’ll be killing anyone who leaves here by
the way♪”
Her tall body was brimming with killer
intent and her claws extended like sharp blades.
She took aim at a boy turning around to
leave.
“Okay, I’ll change!! Right here!!”
Haruka had no other choice.
(I have to get naked in front of people
again!)
When she had stripped for the Gaki
disguised as delinquents, she had been indoors, but this was in the middle of
the schoolyard. Plus, it was students from her school who would be watching.
Even so, she would not have to remove her underwear this time and she could put
the gym clothes on right away. More importantly, she would not have to suck
disgusting Gaki dick.
While Haruka told herself that, she
practically tore off her blazer and blouse.
(And I can finally get rid of these Gaki
cum-soaked clothes.)
She tried to make it feel refreshing that
she was peeling off the dried stickiness clinging to her skin. She rode her
momentum by undoing the zipper and hook before stripping off the skirt itself. Leaning forward caused her giant braless breasts to bounce around.
“Whoa, she just started stripping!! Damn,
those are some nice tits!”
The group preparing to leave now had their
eyes glued to her.
“Sh-she’s stripping here!? Oh, but she has
a really nice body… I’m so jealous.”
Instead of leaving, both the boys and the
girls expressed their surprise and moved in closer.
“Gwah! Ahh!! Ah, ahh, ahn!”
Haruka was so shocked that her half-removed
skirt caught on her ankles.
She just about tripped and hopped around on
one foot. That only caused her weighty breasts to bounce around even more and
that threw her further off balance.
“Wow. Is that how bare breasts bounce!
Maybe she needs me to support them with my hands!!”
“It must be tough when they’re that big~
But does she have no shame? How can she let everyone see her boobs here?”
Of course she had shame.
But if she disobeyed Rasetsu Douji, those
students would be caught in an irreversible tragedy.
Haruka’s embarrassment and impatience grew
as she was mocked by the very students she was protecting.
(Ahh… Why won’t my tits settle down!? And
why can’t I get my skirt off my leg!?)
The conspicuous mounds on her chest had a fair bit of weight and she had
trouble balancing with them due to only recently having turned into a girl. The
bra had helped some, but she had trouble when they were free to bounce around.
“Oh, c’mon!! Get…off!”
She somehow managed to kick the skirt from
her ankle, grab her disobedient breasts in her arms, and regain her balance.
“Those tits are too big to fit in her
hands!!”
“More importantly, why did she strip here?
This is a little much for a fan service scene!”
“Could she be an exhibitionist? Maybe she
was dying to let everyone see her naked.”
Everyone had seen every action.
“Ah, ahh, ahh…uuh…”
Countless eyes were staring as she planted
her feet on the ground and the bouncing flesh squeezed alluringly out from her
hands.
Plus, the number of onlookers had grown.
(No, you idiots!! Why are you coming this
way!? Rasetsu Douji will make you her hostage!!)
Despite Haruka’s worries and disappointment, they had not the slightest clue
they were putting themselves in danger as they tried not to blink so they could
take the image of the transfer student in just her panties and burn it into
their eyes.
“Isn’t that Ichijou Yume’s cousin? H-huge
boobs must run in the family~”
“Yume-chan has more of a comforting beauty,
but this girl has a cooler beauty. They’re both great. I wouldn’t mind having
her look down on me and insult me.”
They were all saying whatever came to mind,
but Haruka recalled secretly saying some pretty rude things about looks and breast
size when looking at girls with her awful friends.
(And now they’re doing the same thing to
me!? The guys are judging me…as a girl!)
It was quite a shock now that she was on the receiving end. She had not wanted breasts this large and it was still indecisive Ichijou Ryou on the inside, but they assumed she was a harsh girl because of her harsh, expressionless look.
It was quite a shock now that she was on the receiving end. She had not wanted breasts this large and it was still indecisive Ichijou Ryou on the inside, but they assumed she was a harsh girl because of her harsh, expressionless look.
“This uniform’s all sticky. And I recognize
this smell…”
Haruka’s face went pale.
Someone had picked up her blouse and
started smelling it.
“There’s a stain on her panties… It’s on
the crotch. Is that what I think it is…?”
She just about fainted.
In the back of the convenience store, the
Gaki had toyed with her body to their heart’s content and made her cum.
The love juices and orgasm juices gathered
in her vagina had flowed out and stained her panties.
Plus, the embarrassment of having so many
eyes on her may have acted as a strange stimulus and gotten her even wetter.
“Hwahhhhh! Hwaaaaahhh!!”
She had no more reason to hesitate. With a
strange yell, she put on Yume’s gym shirt and bloomers, snatched back the
uniform someone had picked up, and stuffed it in the gym bag.
(I-it’s a little damp… Is this Yume’s
sweat!? Ahh, it smells so nice.)
She felt a flutter in her heart as the
cloth soaked with her crush’s bodily fluids clung to her skin. She felt dizzy
from a smell that seemed too sweet to be sweat from gym class.
(I put them on… I’m wearing Yume’s gym
clothes! This is my cousin’s…a girl’s gym clothes, but I’m wearing them!)
Doing this as a boy would have made her a
pervert. No, she had a feeling getting turned on by this after turning into a
girl only made it worse.
“Uhhhh~~~ I-I put on Yume’s gym clothes! I
did what you said, right!?”
Haruka’s frantic behavior caused the Oni
God to tremble with laughter just like Kimino always had.
Haruka glared at Rasetsu, but the
embarrassment and shame brought tears to her eyes.
Her butt was the same size if not a little
smaller than Yume’s, but the lively flesh could not fit in the dark blue
bloomers and the cheeks stuck out from the edges a little.
(Yume’s butt must have stuck out some too.
That’s why she was always fixing it…)
Haruka recalled the secret glimpses she had
stolen and then copied how her cousin had pulled at the edge of the cloth.
Haruka was just as tall as when she had
been a boy, so the shirt meant for short Yume was far too short for her and it
left her stomach entirely exposed.
“Whew~ It doesn’t cover her belly at all!
Look at that skinny waist!! That’s kind of hot.”
“And her tits are so big you can see their
shape perfectly through the fabric. I think I can even see her underboob
peeking out below the shirt.”
The gazes on her instantly grew more
heated.
(Th-they’re looking…at me. With dirty looks
in their eyes…!)
She was no longer naked, but she still covered her breasts with her arms and
pulled her inner thighs together. But that embarrassed behavior only further
stimulated the boys’ libido and the horny chatter grew louder.
She twisted her body around in blatant
hesitation, but that too had the opposite effect. They moved in closer and
swept their eyes across every inch of her body.
“Damn…it. If only it was my gym clothes!!”
She had never imagined it would come to
this, so she had left her things back in the convenience store.
She pulled down on the short shirt in an
attempt to hide her smooth belly.
Now the contours of her giant breasts
showed through the fabric in perfect detail.
“Oh ho!! They’re not just big! Those are
some shapely tits!”
“The bare breasts were great, but this is
pretty sexy too!!”
Her own mounds had not shown up too much in
the chest fabric that had been stretched by Yume’s massive breasts, but Haruka
had ruined that herself.
And since she was not wearing a bra, the
plump mounds looked amazingly raw and the bumps of her nipples were clearly
visible.
She lacked the experience as a girl to know
how to protect herself from the male gaze. She accidentally exposed her
defenseless body and then dug herself deeper as she tried to fix it.
Plus, her panic and embarrassment produced
a sweat which joined Yume’s sweat to soak the gym shirt to the point that hints
of her bare skin could be seen through it.
(These bloomers…are oddly sexy. You can
plainly see the shape of my crotch and butt. They make my thighs and such feel
so plump. And they’re kind of tight…)
It put her in a funny mood. Most of the
girls were requesting a change to shorts because bloomers were so old
fashioned, but Haruka had a feeling the real reason was all the boys leering at
them.
Her hips fidgeted restlessly as so many
eyes stared intently at the slight swelling of her mons pubis and the peach
shape of her tight butt.
“S-surely this is enough! Hurry up and let
me change into some proper clothes!!”
Unable to bear it any longer, she turned to
Rasetsu Douji to plead with her.
“Isn’t this just hilarious, Yume?”
“Haruka…-chan? Are those…my gym clothes?”
The “girl’s” confused look grew dumbfounded
and then froze over.
Yume had passed out when the Gaki had
attacked and had remained so soundly asleep that some power must have been at
work, but now she had come to and was staring at Haruka in puzzlement.
“Y-Yume… Ahhhh!”
That gentle and innocent look was far more
embarrassing than any of the boys’ or the Oni girl’s mocking. Even though it
made her breasts show through all the more, Haruka tugged down on the shirt as
hard as she could and crouched down on the ground.
The top of her breasts started bulging out
of the stretched collar and her cleavage came into view.
The boys’ eyes grew bloodshot as they
peered down at her.
“Huh? We’re at school? Why…? We were at the
convenience store and there were scary people there…”
Yume seemed to be gradually recalling what
had happened before she passed out and her cute face visibly paled.
“Kimino-cha-…eek!!”
She looked up, assuming it was her
childhood friend holding her, but her face froze in fear.
She found a cold face that had the same
general feel but looked nothing like the one she expected.
Two sharp horns grew from the forehead of
gray hair.
“Ah, ahhh! An…Oni… Noooooo!”
The delinquents had transformed into
grotesque forms in the convenience store. And one quiet night before that, a
frightening Oni had attacked and disturbed her peaceful sleep. Rasetsu Douji
may have reminded Yume of that.
“Help me… Haruka-cha-…ngh!!”
Yume’s muddled mind was vaguely aware that
Haruka had saved her from the Oni on that night, so she reached out her hand
and tried to escape Rasetsu’s arms.
But her screaming mouth was sealed by the
beautiful Oni God’s lips and her soft body was held with a strength no human
could shake free of.
“Yume!”
This was no time for embarrassment. Haruka
had to rescue her.
But that seemed to act as a signal. The
students who had been staring so lustfully at her in the gym clothes started
shouting and rushing toward her.
“Haruka-chaaaan!” “Ichijou Harukaaaa. I
can’t stand it anymore!!”
“Wah! L-let go! Out of the way! Yume’s in
trouble!! Ahhh!”
They clung to her as she tried to stand up
and she was forced down onto her butt.
“Wh-what is with them? Kh, I said let go!
Don’t touch me there! Hwahh!”
While she was taken aback, the crowd
restrained her movements even further. And their faces had gone slack with lust
as they shamelessly groped her body.
(Did she do something to them? Or are they
Oni too!?)
But she had known some of them since middle
school. She glared at Rasetsu Douji and found the Oni God was giving Yume a
passionate kiss.
(————!! She’s kissing Yume
again!)
Her tongue slipped between Yume’s lips and
produced a sticky melody as it moved around inside. Haruka’s plump cousin’s
cheeks swelled seductively out as they were pushed at from within.
(And…she’s using her tongue…)
Jealousy burned in Haruka’s heart and the Oni God’s lips finally left Yume’s,
leaving a string of saliva between them.
“Fwah…ah, nhah…”
Yume had cried out in fear before, but now
her body limply melted and she entrusted herself to the Oni God’s arms. Her
eyes were unfocused and pleasant breaths escaped her lips.
“No…I’m scared…Haruka-chan…help…me…”
But her mind had not been affected. She
feared the Oni and weakly asked for help.
“These are normal humans, not Gaki. And I’m
not controlling them in any way.”
Rasetsu answered the question Haruka had
not actually asked.
“What!? Th-then why is this happening…?”
Perhaps because she had Kimino’s memories,
Rasetsu was able to guess what Haruka was thinking from the look on her face,
even if her expressions were somewhat suppressed as a girl
She hated how much the smug look on
Rasetsu’s face reminded her of her childhood friend.
“You really don’t get it~? You’re the one
causing this, Haruka-chan.”
Haruka looked astonished as she pushed back
the hands of all the boys trying to touch her. Rasetsu sounded delighted as she
traced her fingertips along Yume’s cheek.
“I-I am…?”
Haruka’s eyes were drawn to the seductive
tremor that ran through her cousin’s body and she reacted exactly the same way
when a boy’s fingertips tickled her spine. But she was oblivious to that fact
and listened to Rasetsu’s answer.
“Oh, c’mon, Haruka. You did all sorts of
sexual things with those Gaki and now you’re getting all hot and bothered from
Yume’s gym clothes. The Refined Ki flowing from you has been dyed by your
horniness. What human could resist that?”
“What!? F-from…me? H-horniness…!?”
She sniffed at herself in surprise, but she
only detected a mixture of her own scent (which was a lot nicer than when she
had been a boy) and the sweet scent of Yume’s sweat. She did not notice
anything remarkable.
It was true she did detect the smell of the
cum the Gaki had soaked her with, but that was an unpleasant odor to her male
side.
“It might be convenient to call it a smell,
but it’s more like an aura. It functions more at the level of instinct. Just
like it’s hard to notice your own smell, this aura is hard to notice yourself,
but your entire body is currently sending out powerful aphrodisiac pheromones♪ Any man who could resist this would have to be quite the saint.”
“Y-you can’t mean that… I’m sending
out…aphrodisiac…pheromones!?”
She could not believe it.
(They’re getting h-horny…over me!?)
No matter how much she thought of herself
as a boy, she had an alluringly nice body. She had been captivated by her own
reflection in the mirror several times over the past few days.
“Well? How does it feel to have boys
looking at you with lust in their eyes and touching your body, Haruka-chan?”
It was of course disgusting.
(Wh-when I looked at Yume and Kimino…did I
have such a dirty look in my eyes…?)
She may have been troubling her cousin and
childhood friend by unknowingly leering at them.
She was shocked and disgusted with herself,
but the boys got carried away and moved their hands to indecent places over the
gym clothes.
“Hee! Ah, not…there. Don’t…grope me!!”
One boy dug his fingertips into her breasts
and many more perverted hands rushed for her body.
“Ha ha. But how are we supposed to resist
when your tits are this nice!?”
“Kahhhh! I can’t stand it! I never knew
tits were so soft!!”
A single boy’s hands kneaded the entirety
of her ample breasts.
“Get…away from me! Don’t touch me…there!!
Nn…hhh!”
She could not stop the throbbing she felt
when that soft flesh was stirred up and a pleasant feeling slowly spread
throughout her entire body from the bottom of those mounds.
(Why is…a girl’s body so damn sensitive?
Ahhh~)
She tried to brush off the hands, but her strength faded as the hands dug into
her breasts.
Unable to support herself anymore, she
started to fall backwards, but someone caught her back with their chest and
wrapped their arms around her waist.
(A guy’s arms…are so thick… Wait, why is
that getting my heart pounding!?)
Her body had grown more slender, so the
boys’ bodies felt bigger. The athlete’s chest pressing against her back only
felt so powerful because her own skin was so soft and smooth.
She shuddered and could not relax as the
boy’s aroused breaths blew on the back of her neck.
“Haruka-chan, your nipples are erect. …Wow,
they’re really hard!”
“Hyah!? Hwah, don’t touch them, ahhh! Nn,
ahhhhhh!!”
Her nipples had been poking out a little
from the beginning, but after the stimulation to the mounds, the small beads
showed even more clearly through the gym shirt. She gasped as someone’s
fingertips pinched one of those erect nipples.
(Ahhh. Oh, no. My chest…my tits… They’re
squeezing them so much, but I can barely think. My nipples…are too sensitive!
Khhhhhh!)
Her body writhed about, as if leaning up
against the surrounding boys.
The boy pinched her nipple hard enough to
produce a throbbing pain and then rolled it around. Her body squirmed as if
being controlled by those fingers.
“Oh ho. This nipple is nice and hard too!!”
A boy’s lips sucked at the other erect bead
through the gym shirt.
“Kahhhhhh! Hee! Ahhhhhhh!! No, hyah~~,
stop! Nnn!! Nh, hwaaah~~~~!”
The boy’s saliva soaked into Yume’s gym
shirt and warmly soaked the nipple.
More of the fabric came into contact and
rubbed wetly against the nipple, so her hips hopped up. At that very moment,
the tongue tip rolled around the swollen point through the gym shirt.
(Ahhh! It’s throbbing. My tits…are
throbbing!!)
Strained moans left her mouth and her body twisted around as the fingers sank
even deeper into her breasts.
“Nohoh! The transher shtudent’sh nihhle ish
gehhing even harher in my mouf!”
(Fwaaaaah! Don’t talk…while moving your
tongue!!)
The vibration of his voice shook the soft mound. As he forcefully licked the
nipple every which way, she gasped and thought the tip of her breast would
burst from the surges of pleasure. But a moment later, the tongue tip only
barely tickled it and the tantalizing frustration elicited sobbing moans.
(No, ahhhhh, This is because…I have a
girl’s body. Tits feel too good. If I was a guy, it wouldn’t feel like this at
all.)
The quality of the sensitivity was
fundamentally different.
As a boy, some rationality remained in some
corner of the mind even when ejaculating, but a girl’s body lost that
rationality even when the pleasure was not that great.
If she was given any further pleasure, not
even she knew what she would do.
In fact, she was already acting quite
indecently just from the pleasure in her breasts.
(Uuh… Yume is seeing this…)
Driven by the embarrassment of being seen
by the cousin she had loved since she was little, she hesitantly looked up.
“Fwah~ Haruka-chan… Help…me… It’s an
Oni…ah.”
“Ha, ha…ahh. Yume…”
She was staring at Haruka, but her eyes
were flushed and wet with tears.
Rasetsu Douji’s hand had moved to Yume’s
bared chest and was fondling breasts even larger than Haruka’s. Each time the
boldly exposed white peaches of soft flesh were fondled and squeezed, a
seductive breath escaped Yume’s lips and a tremor ran through her short, plump
body.
“Neh heh… Oh, Yume… Ah, you started giving
off such amazing Refined Ki the instant Haruka grew so horny… Nkh… It had gone
down on the way here, but now it’s even greater than before…”
Rasetsu Douji tilted Yume’s back, licked
along the white nape of the girl’s neck, and occasionally stole her lips while
slurping up the Refined Ki flowing from her body.
At some point, she had summoned three Gaki
into the center of the schoolyard. They were down on all fours and she sat on
their backs as a throne. Her futa cock rose from her crotch with the beautiful
curve of a drawn sword. The charmed girls from the school were leaning up
against her and fighting over the penis. They would either take the pointed
head into their lips or they would lick their tongue along the smooth reddish
shaft.
“Gulp, gulp… Ahh, Rasetsu Douji-sama~ Your
cock milk is so tasty.”
“Ohhh~ What a beautiful cock. After sucking
yours, Rasetsu Douji-sama, I never want to see one of those savage boys’ cocks
again~”
The girls lavished praise on her and
passionately pleasured her with their tongues, but the Oni God did not even
look their way. She was wholly focused on Oninagusamu-hime and the Refine Ki
flowing from her.
She seated Yume in her lap with her futa
cock still hard. The manhood rose between Yume’s thighs and pressed against her
crotch.
(Ah, ahh… It looks like…Yume grew a dick…)
To Haruka, it looked like the girls from
the school were sucking her cousin’s penis.
(I-I’ve turned into a girl…so if Yume grew
a dick…would she put it in me!? Would Yume…fuck me…?)
She imagined a melting smile on Yume’s face as the girl leaned over her and
pressed her rock-hard cock against Haruka’s throbbing pussy.
That perverted fantasy filled her mind amid
the sensual pleasure of the boys groping her breasts.
“Nnnn…!! Ahh…”
An intense throbbing immediately filled her
womb and plenty of love juices flowed out. She reflexively tensed the muscles,
but she was no match for the warm sensation soaking her vaginal folds.
Thick juices stained not just her panties
but the bloomers too.
The stain was faintly visible on the
surface of the crotch.
“Huh? Something smells really feminine all
of a sudden!!”
The boys were not about to overlook this.
They forcibly spread her legs and a thick
aroma rose from her crotch.
“Wow, you’re right. What a perverted
smell!”
“Damn, I didn’t think my dick could get any
harder, but this smell did the trick.”
A sweet and somewhat fermented sexual aroma
flowed into Haruka’s own nose.
(That really is a perverted smell… This is
what my pussy juices smell like?)
If she had still been a boy, her lust would
have been immediately sent out of control.
The boys who were actually here had entered
an even more abnormal state. Their cheeks were flushed and their eyes
bloodshot.
Her energetically tight thighs were
immediately covered in caressing hands.
Sweaty hands kneaded her fine skin.
“Hyah! That’s just…disgusting!! If you
touch me…like that…I’ll only get more-…nnn.”
The amount of love juices only grew from
the extra stimulation and it began to flow from her vagina. Her panties and
bloomers were quickly soaked and grew plastered to her crotch, bringing a
troubling sensation.
The boys’ hands soon moved from her thighs
to the top of the bloomers.
“Ah ha ha. Haruka-chan, your belly is so
smooth. Do you work out? It’s so tight.”
“Wait…her bloomers are wet. D-did she piss
herself? I think she did!”
“No, this is…way to thick and sticky for
piss. …Damn, this stuff is sexy.”
The fingertips traced curiously across the
bump of her mons pubis. If they moved just a little lower, they would reach her
clitoris. The fear of that sent a tremor through her body.
“Kh~~~~ Stop… Don’t…touch me…”
Her struggling had the opposite effect. It
shook her giant breasts around and that only aroused the boys even more.
“Uhee! I love this sticky sensation!!”
One boy was so turned on by the fabric
soaked in love juices that he tugged violently on the bloomers.
“Uho! You’re right. This feels great!”
The others also began tugging at the
fabric.
“Hawah! S-stop!! Ahhhhh!”
The thick, dark blue fabric and the panties
below both tore.
(Those were Yume’s bloomers!! Wah! A-and
this means…!)
That tear revealed her crotch.
She gasped at the chill of the outside air
on the hidden flower petals soaked with love juices.
The boys’ eyes all gathered there and they
raised their voices in celebration.
“Wow, it’s a pussy!” “It’s the transfer
student’s pussy!!” “So this is what a girl’s pussy looks like… God, it’s hot!”
“It’s Ichijou Haruka’s pussy!!” “It’s the transfer student’s bare pussy!”
(U-uuh… It’s not like I have a pussy
because I want one…)
The way they kept saying pussy this and
pussy that made her feel like she was nothing more than her sex organ.
(But I’m a boy!! I’m Ichijou Ryou! I had a
penis too, you know!?)
Even if that penis had not been all that
large, it had still grown plenty erect, but it was now only a small bead, which
was red, engorged, and trembling as if to put on a strong front.
The balls below had become an alluringly
parted slit that revealed the sensitive flesh and flower petals sticky with love
juices.
Deep in the bottom end, a hole opened wide
as it twitched and drooled.
All of that was immodestly revealed through
the tear in her bloomers.
Haruka could not bring herself to reveal
that she was actually a genderbent boy. As her clitoris stood as erect as it
could manage, the boys pulled out their penises and began stroking them as if
to show her what a real erection looked like.
“Uuh~~ I can’t stand it!! I want to shove
my dick right in Ichijou Haruka’s pussy!”
“How are we supposed to hold back when she
shows us that sexy pussy!? I-it’s so wet!”
With each stroke, the filthy male smell of
their cocks pressed in on her, mixed with the honey aroma coming from her
vagina, and produced an oppressively obscene scent.
“Hee, ahhh! K-keep those dirty things away
from me! Stop…ahee!!”
She was unable to dodge since they were
still fondling her breasts, so the approaching cocks pressed against her body
from every direction.
“Whoa! A-a girl’s body feels so soft on
your dick!”
“Oh! I’m just rubbing the head against her
gym shirt…kh…but I’m already about to cum!”
“Th-the bloomers feel great too! When I
push in, those dirty juices ooze out!!”
The highly absorbent fabric was soaked with
precum in no time at all and hat uniquely sticky lubricant reached the skin
below as well.
(Ahhh… These are Yume’s gym clothes… Don’t
defile them with this…filth!!)
She looked apologetically to the clothes’
owner and found the girl was too preoccupied with Rasetsu’s caress to notice.
“Ahh…n. No, ah, don’t touch my boobs like
that…it feels funny!”
As Yume squirmed, the Oni girl’s penis
shook back and forth at her crotch to seduce the gathered girls. The
gray-haired and double-horned Oni girl’s eyes melted with pleasure from the
girls’ tongues and the flavor of the Refined Ki she slurped up from Yume.
That view of the two shook Haruka’s male
psyche and filled her female body with a throbbing sensation.
Her skin grew even more sensitive as so
many erections rubbed their precum all over it. Even if no single one produced
much, it added up with this many cocks. Even her smooth black ponytail was
sticky with the thick liquid and soaked with the maddening male smell.
“Kh… I can’t stand it!! I can put it in her
now, right!?”
“W-wait! I want to put it in too! I want to put it in Haruka-chan’s pussy!!”
They could only assume the nectar dripping
from her widely spread pussy was inviting them to jam their penis inside.
When one boy could hold back no longer and
tried to bring his erection in close, the others got in his way, saying they
wanted to stick their dick in her too.
“I don’t want any of you! Please spare me…
So get out from between my legs!”
No amount of stubbornness gave her an
actual method of rejecting them. If they forced it, they could easily fuck her.
Even as they argued, their fingertips kept
up their caress, so her moaning never ceased. Meanwhile, a group that had been
obliviously practicing in the gym seemed to have finished up because they
walked outside.
It was the karate team. Their uniforms were
soaked with sweat.
When one of them noticed her, he ran over
with incredible speed.
“—————!!
Watanabe…Tsunayoshi! S-stay away!!”
This was a classmate from when she had been
a boy. On top of that, the two of them had gotten along oddly well since middle
school and had done all sorts of stupid things together. He was also the utter
moron who had suddenly asked Haruka to be his wife once she became a girl.
However, her surprised voice only quickened
his pace.
Once he was close enough to see her face,
he stopped with a look of shock.
“———!? Ichijou
Haruka-san!!”
He had fallen in love at first sight and
asked her to marry him without knowing she was his genderbent friend, but now
his eyes widened in surprise.
“Watanabe… D-don’t look at me…”
A strange embarrassment filled her. Even if
he did not know who she really was, her best friend from her time as a boy was
seeing her in this disgraceful state. Would he be disappointed in her? After a
cloud of uncertainty covered his face, he grimaced angrily and rushed over.
“Wh-what is my future wife doing here!? I shall
be the one to fuck her.”
With that bold declaration, he pulled down
his karate uniform and boxers.
“Eek!! Ah, ahhhhh!”
She shrieked at the massive penis that sprang out.
“Hey! We were here first, so no butting
in!!”
“I
shall be the first one to fuck Haruka-chan!!”
The group fighting over who would be first
worked together to block the sudden intruder.
“Out of the way! Hah! Toh!”
But as a fierce warrior from the karate
team, Watanabe mercilessly eliminated them by thrusting his hand at their
throat and slamming them to the ground with a kawazu gake.
With his thick-headed and overall large
erection swollen a dark purplish-red, he kneeled between Haruka’s spread legs.
“Kh! I said…don’t look!!”
He stared at her exposed vulva with love
juices so seductively flowing from it, so she tried to close her legs only to
have him grab her knees and push them back open.
“I will make you happy! I will impregnate
you with the very first shot, so please bear many healthy children for me.”
With the other boys holding her from
behind, the cool-faced girl could not move back as Watanabe leaned forward.
“D-don’t be stupid! It’s me… I-it’s Ryou!
Ichijou Ryou! I’ve turned into a girl, but I’m really a boy. S-so…s-stop
this…!”
There was no point in hiding it now.
Fortunately, Yume was too preoccupied to listen and Haruka was fairly certain
she could explain it away later even if she had heard. But…
“You’re…Ryou? But you’re so obviously a
girl. You’re my wife Haruka-san!!”
It was perhaps unsurprising that Watanabe
did not believe her.
“I-I may have a girl’s body, but I have a
boy’s mind!! I’m Ichijou Ryou!”
“There’s no need to hide your embarrassment
by pretending to be your twin brother! I’m putting it in now, Haruka-san.”
There was no stopping Watanabe. He held her
slender waist and placed his genitals on hers.
“W-wait. No, hyaaaah! It’s going in…khhh, haaaaahn!!”
The head wetly sank into the mature hole. A
scorching heat immediately swirled around the female hole and shook her lower
stomach.
(It’s going in… Ahh, no. A guy’s…Watanabe’s
dick is going into my vagina. Ah, ahhhhh, hyah!)
Her rational mind was easily charmed by the
sensation in that hole between her legs. She gasped at the sensation pressing
back against her tight vagina and had trouble believing a boy’s penis could
really be this big.
(It’s…inside my body…but I’m a boy. Ahee!?)
She was shaken by the confusion of being
violated as a girl and she felt the manhood come to a stop at something in the
shallow portion of her vagina.
(———— Ah…is this…my
hymen? Hee, ah, ow.)
Watanabe pushed in to break through it and her
body stiffened at the vivid tearing pain.
“Wai-…ow. No, not any…f-further!
Hyaaaahh!!”
Her frightened voice fell on deaf ears. As
if to say her protests were futile, the tip of the penis dug in and forced
itself deeper into her soaked vagina.
“Ahhhh! Ow…owwwww!! Geheeyaaaahhh!”
After a vivid shock from her vagina, the
thin membrane blocking the dick’s way was broken.
Haruka was struck by a heavy and sharp pain
that shot from deep in her crotch and up to her brain.
(Ah, aghhh. Watanabe is…fucking me. Ahh. He
took my virginity. But I’m a boy… I’m a boy, but he broke my hymen.)
Before that shock could cool, an impressive
thickness dug deeper inside, widening her vaginal walls along the way.
(Hee…hhh… Ahh, it’s going even deeper!
There’s a dick inside me. Ahh, it’s…it’s so thick. No, it won’t go in. I’m
going to break…ngh.)
An erect penis looked several times larger
and more impressive to her girl’s eyes than it had as a boy. And it seemed
simply gigantic and unbelievably thick once it was actually inside her vagina.
She shook and feared it would tear her
crotch apart, but the sexuality of it all disturbed her power as Onikiri-hime
and left her with only the frail strength of a girl’s arms. Her well-built
friend’s body would not budge. She was being held down and fucked as a woman.
(Ahh, I’m being fucked by Watanabe. And by
force. His dick is inside me!)
Thinking about it sent a masochistic tremor
down her spine.
(I’m still a virgin as a boy! But I had my
virginity taken as a girl!!)
It was pathetic, but the more she focused
on that perverted fact, the tighter her vagina squeezed down on the hard flesh
pushing inside.
“Kwoh. Your pussy feels so good,
Haruka-san!!”
That sweetness gave her friend more
momentum and he began moving his hips even more forcefully.
“Hgee! ~~~~~~~~~~~~! Kwahhh!! I-it’s…It’s
so deep!!”
As the erection rapidly filled her, it
pushed up against her womb.
She gasped at the shock and her shaken mind
blinked in and out as several waves of sweetness pushed in on her. Against her
will, her feminine pot was overflowing with hot nectar to welcome the penis.
That sticky sensation and Haruka’s
less-than-cute moans which were a little much for a girl only stirred up
Watanabe’s lust.
“Kwohhh! Ichijou Harukaaaa!! I will
impregnate you! I will impregnate youuuuu!!”
His strokes grew fiercely rough.
“Y-you idiot! Don’t!! I don’t want to have
your-…hyah, ahh, no! That’s too much!! That’s too rough, ah, ahn, ahhhhh!”
The overflowing pleasure transformed her
response into seductive moans.
The thick cock tightly filling her vagina
rubbed against the walls and a sweetness almost seemed to float up through her.
Even the throbbing pain of her defloration was drowned out by the seductive
stimulation.
(I can’t…believe it. His dick feels…so
good! Ahh, I’m actually enjoying…having it inside me? Is it because…I have a
girl’s body!?)
There was no longer any point in reiterating that she was actually a boy.
Her hips twitched in delight and began to
move in sync with Watanabe’s strokes.
With each thrust of the male flesh into her
vagina, sweet nectar flowed out with an obscene sound.
(Ahh…hh! When he thrusts…so deep…I nearly
pass out!!)
The deepest parts of her lower stomach
throbbed in a hopelessly sexual mood and they convulsed in joy when a thrust
directly reached them.
At this rate, her mind would grow to love
dick as much as her body did.
Her cold, angled eyes grew damp with
sensuality.
The other boys continued to grope her as
they pleased and she pressed her giant breasts toward them so their fingertips
would dig even deeper into them through the gym shirt.
“Ahh…nn. Fwah, ah, ahhh…ah…”
She subconsciously sought the sexual
pleasure, her spine trembled, and she released sticky moans, so the boys rubbed
their erections all over her body with even greater gusto.
“R-rub mine with your hand!”
“Hold my dick in your hand, Haruka-chan!!”
“Fwah…? Nn…”
Several penises were held out toward her,
so she chose two and grabbed them instead of rejecting them.
“Ohhhh! A girl’s holding my dick in her
hand!!”
“Uhah! Th-this feels so much better than
doing it on my own!!”
When she began rubbing them with the same
rhythm as Watanabe thrusting deep into her vagina, the two boys cried out in
joy. She had been a boy originally, so she knew what parts felt best. She gently
traced her nails over them as she stroked them and used her precum-soaked
fingers to rub more strongly along the bottom.
“Uuuuh!!” “Ohohhh!”
That was enough for the virgin dicks to
climax.
A raw-smelling white liquid squirted out
onto her and stickily coated her glossy hair.
“Ahhh~ You came so much. I-I think I’m
about to cum too.”
As the penis head pounded her cervix, the
sweetness rose further and further to the top of her mind.
As she felt her climax approaching, she
grew jealous of the boys’ ability to ejaculate.
Just like in the back of the convenience
store, her girl’s body would not stop once the fire was lit.
A corner of her mind panicked because she
was actually a boy, but she indulged in the pleasure regardless.
She grabbed a new pair of dicks and snapped
her wrists in time with the intense strokes inside her vagina.
The boys immediately began to tremble and
their faces grew slack with pleasure.
“D-dammit. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Use your mouth… Please suck my dick,
Haruka-chan!”
When the owners of the penises she had not selected saw that, they ran out of
patience and began rubbing their penis heads against her face.
“Fwah? Nn! Ahh!! No…wait, ahh.”
Her numbed mind responded by taking one of
them into her mouth. The flavor was like a shock to the brain and it briefly
brought her back to her senses. She tried to push it out with her tongue, but
it was too late.
The penis must not have been washed very
well and the foreskin still covered the head. A foul and raw liquid seeped out
and the numbingly sour saltiness wrapped around her tongue.
“Nfh! Agh!! Bleh, dishgushting! Fwah, no!!”
“Oho! Your tongue is going crazy…all over
my dick!! Ahh, that feels amazing!”
She tried to drive out the filth in her
mouth, but the stimulation only delighted the boy.
He thrust his hips forward and shoved his
foreskin-covered penis deep into her throat.
“Ubeh! Ngh!! Gah! Nnn!! Fweh, I shwallowed
it…”
Her throat wriggled in an attempt to breathe
and she reflexively swallowed what was in her mouth. Her saliva was mixed with
the boy’s smegma and precum and she nearly passed out as the awful smell left through
her nose.
“Uhah! Your throat is so tight! Ha ha! You’re
really sucking it!! You’re sucking my dick.”
“Damn, that sounds great!!”
“H-hurry up and cum so I can take over!”
His running commentary on what was
happening in her mouth inspired jealousy in the boys still waiting. To hurry
her along, they rubbed their soaked penis heads against her face while she
still had a mouthful of cock.
(Hyah… Dick…all over my face! It’s so
filthy…ahhh!!)
Her beautiful face was quickly coated with
precum and the sticky liquid was stirred up enough to form white bubbles. She
thought she would go insane as the raw male smell soaked into her face.
“C’mon, your hands aren’t moving. Get back
to rubbing our dicks!”
As the defilement of her face distracted
her, the boys receiving handjobs started to complain.
“Khh!! Do it…yourshelves…”
Her voice was shaking in anger, but her
fingertips continued pleasuring the two of them.
She strengthened and weakened her grip
while stroking up and down and she used her thumbs to rub along the underside.
“Fwoh!! Ahhh, ah, I can’t stand it!”
“That’s too good! My dick is on fire!!”
“Hhh! Nn…hh…fwah!!”
The boys immediately twisted their bodies
in pleasure and precum shot from the penis heads like a water gun to soak her glossy
black hair. It dripped down to her forehead, flowed past her nose, and added a
new stench to her face.
“It’d be a shame to let those nice tits go
to waste. How about you pleasure me with them?”
The tip of a flesh spear pressed against
her giant breasts that were jiggling seductively as she twisted her body.
The boy probably wanted to stick the entire
erection between them, but the boy receiving a blowjob was in the way. He had
no choice but to rub the head against the side of one breast.
“Ohoh! This is…pretty great!! It’s sticking
to the soft tip!”
After a shrill moan, the boy began stirring
up her tit flesh.
“Oh, you’re right! It’s like my dick is
melting!”
“I love how it pushes back at you!!”
More penises rushed in.
“Hyah!! Fwah! Hh…aaahhh. My tits…ahhhh.”
Several hard sensations had their way with
those sensitive mounds and the throbbing sensation caused her to lift up her
hips. The penises were leaking tons of precum, so they produced a harmony of
obscene sounds. If all that filthy liquid was mixed together, her breasts would
become unimaginably impure.
“Quit sucking this guy’s dick and give me a
turn!!”
Other boys lost their patience and shoved their
erections toward her lips which were already stuffed full of dick.
(Uuh…I only have…one mouth.)
As the other penises pressed in on her
cheeks to hurry her along, she switched to sucking one of the others.
“Nnh! Gh…ah…hh.”
She had finally grown accustomed to the
displeasure of sucking the one penis, but now a different filthy flavor soaked
into her taste buds.
“Fwahh! This feels so good!! Blowjobs rock!”
The horny boy thrust his penis in and out,
so she could not spit it back out.
“Ngh, ghhh!! Ahh, bwah! Fwamh…!!”
The impure flavor brought saliva flowing
out, which mixed with the precum. Each stroke produced a sound like a clogged
drain.
(Kh…Too…rough!! I-I can’t…breathe.)
After the manhood thrust deep into her
throat, she spat it and the sticky liquid out.
“Ha ha. Now it’s my turn with the transfer
student’s mouth pussy~♪”
But the next cock pushed into her mouth
with yet another foul flavor.
“Nghh!! Ahh!”
She had not caught her breath yet. She
tried to use her tongue to push out the erection blocking her lips, but that
only brought it to the thick smegma and she nearly passed out.
Meanwhile, Watanabe continued to hog her
vagina and torment her womb, drawing out plenty of feminine pleasure for the
genderbent boy.
(Oh, please! If you thrust that deep…ahh!...the
juices won’t stop!!)
The never-ending flow of womb juices soaked
her crotch like she had wet herself.
Hearing the wet sound of flesh rod against
vaginal walls naturally tightened her vagina around her friend’s erection.
(I only just lost my virginity…but this
girl’s body feels so good!)
She started to worry that turning into a girl had turned her into a slut.
“Oh, you just got even tighter! Haruka-san,
your pussy really is horny, isn’t it?”
Watanabe pointed out how lustful her vagina
was.
“No! That’s not…true!!”
Her face burned red from the embarrassment
and shame. He almost seemed to be saying that was not who she truly was, but
her vagina was twitching and pleasuring his erection all the while.
(No… It feels…too good. I can’t…I can’t…ah!)
She felt a magma-like heat boiling up deep
inside her womb.
No matter how much she tried to control herself,
her body reacted honestly to the stimulation.
She hesitantly looked up and saw Yume looking
down at her while maintaining an innocence to her face despite how thoroughly
it had melted in pleasure.
“Ha ha. Haruka-chan’s doing dirty things
with the boys. I think she likes it…”
“————!! Ah, ahh… No,
Yume… I…I am not enjoying…hyah!”
Haruka understood that Yume was not
criticizing her.
Her mind had melted from Rasetsu Douji’s
caress and she was simply speaking aloud what she saw.
But it was a shock for Haruka that Yume
thought she was enjoying being fucked by so many boys.
“Fwah! Ah, ahh!! No! Yume’s watching!!
Nhahhh! No. Here…here it comes. It’s welling up from deep inside!”
She did not want to pathetically cum in
front of her beloved cousin.
She was a boy in a girl’s body, so she did
not want to orgasm from this feminine pleasure.
Her entire body shook as the penis pounded
on her womb, but she managed to hold off the sweetness trying to carry her to climax.
And as her love juices flooded out…
“Look, Yume. Your protector Haruka-chan is
about to cum as a boy pounds his cock inside her~”
Rasetsu Douji enjoyed pointing that out in
between sucking on Yume’s giant and soft breasts. The innocent girl with brown
twintails gulped and widened her eyes.
“Haruka-chan is going to c-cum…?”
Hearing that seductive question ringing in her ear like a bell brought Haruka
to her limit.
“Fwahh! N-no!! Ahh, ahh! Wait, nn, noooo!!”Not,
nhh, ahh, this!! I’m cuming, I’m cumming in front of Yume! Ahh, Yume, don’t
look! Yumeee!!”
But her cousin was sexually aroused by
Rasetsu and watched with unblinking curiosity as Haruka writhed about. Her
cousin’s gaze made her vagina tighten all the more around the erection.
“Khh!! Goddamn…amazing! Ohh, I’m gonna cum!”
A tremor ran through Watanabe’s body as he
sped up his strokes.
The cock rapidly swelled out and widened
her pussy, so Haruka thrust her hips upward.
In that instant, a boiling liquid erupted
into her cervix.
(Hee…ahhh! Cum!! He’s cumming…inside me…ahhhh!)
The thick and burning liquid filled her
insides. She had always been the one to release that liquid, so having it
released inside her filled her mind with confusion.
(What if I get pregnant!? What if Watanabe
and I have a baby!? But we’re both guys!)
That dreadful possibility came to mind. What
would Yume think? The unbearable agony in her heart inspired masochistic
pleasure.
“Ahhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~! I’m cumming!!
Hyahahhh!”
She could not hold back the orgasm any
longer and it rushed in to drown out her rational mind.
Waves of pleasure ran through her womb and
plenty of nectar flowed from the vagina that squeezed down to milk Watanabe of all
his cum.
“Fwahhh! So…much!! So much cum inside me!
Hyahhh!! It’s flowing out! Watanabe’s cum is flowing out of my pussyyyyyyy!”
The thick white liquid mixed with the climax
nectar and spilled out from the small gap between the penis and the hole it was
contained inside.
The hole tightened to stop the maddening
situation, but that only sprayed the liquid out more.
“Kwah! The transfer student is cumming! And
so am I!!”
The penis in her mouth sprayed its white
liquid deep into her throat as if to show her what a true ejaculation was.
“Nghhh!!”
A raw smell spread through her mouth. The
bitterness soaked her tongue and she reflexively swallowed when the thick
liquid reached her throat. Unable to breath, she spat out the dick. The thick
man milk dripped from her lips.
“I’m cumming!” “Oh, me too!!” “Ahh, you’re
too hot, Haruka-chan!”
Worked up by her sexual appearance, the
cocks in her hands and rubbing against her body all released their semen at
once.
“Fweh!! So much cum. Ahh, no. but I’m a
boy! Hyah! I-I’m cumming…again! I’m a boy, but my girl’s body is…cumming!! Ah,
ah, ahh, hyahhhhhhh!”
An unbelievable amount of baby fluid poured
down on her and soaked her hair, her face, her breasts, and Yume’s gym clothes.
The unique smell reminiscent of chestnut flowers had been unpleasant as a boy,
but her girl’s body kind of liked it. When she breathed her lungs full, her
vagina grew even wetter.
After cumming with all his might, Watanabe
went limp and pulled his penis out. She sighed at the odd sense of liberation.
(Ah… How can it feel so good…nn…to have a
dick in my pussy?)
Another boy said it was his turn, pushed Watanabe
out of the way, and leaned over her. She willingly held her crotch toward the raging
erection and alluringly relaxed her normally cool expression.
Ryou…no, Haruka achieved orgasm while
taking in the next boy’s erection. She was moaning in a way that showed no
remnant of that tease-able boy.
And meanwhile, plenty of thick but clear
Refined Ki poured from Yume.
Yume’s body had melted just as much as her
cousin’s. Since Oninagusamu-hime and Onikiri-hime shared the same fate, they
could influence each other. Yume picked up on Haruka’s horniness and responded quite
seductively to Rasetsu Douji’s caress. The penis held between her thighs was
sticky with the love juices seeping from her crotch.
(If I put this in Yume, I can achieve my
true awakening. I can retrieve my former power as the great Oni God that once shook
the heavens and the earth!)
In her time as Sakatani Kimino, she had only been a girl and had not known what
it felt like to have an erect penis. It was a desire to conquer, defeat, consume,
and take.
As she groped Yume’s ample breasts, sweet
moans and pink Refined Ki escaped the girl.
As she sucked at Yume’s nipples, even more
power accumulated within her.
Rasetsu Douji could tell she would soon have
her full power as an Oni God and she joyfully smiled as her nemesis Onikiri-hime
writhed in pleasure on the ground.
thanks u for this chapter, hope to see ur new update about the Adam PJ
ReplyDeleteYeah ! Haruka finally lost her virginity ! That was awesome ! I just hope Yume will tame Rasetsu next chapter...
ReplyDeleteWtf did I just read?
ReplyDeleteThis is what they call "Hentai"..
DeleteDamn... it happened, my hopes for Yume Futa taking Haruka is no more!
ReplyDeleteWelp, time to continue over at tsumino lol
ReplyDeleteThanks for the release.
I've come to just accept this series for what it is so the rape didn't surprise me all that much. Its gonna be awkward as hell when they find out he's really a guy, if they do. Thanks for the chapter.
ReplyDeleteI've come to just accept this series for what it is so the rape didn't surprise me all that much. Its gonna be awkward as hell when they find out he's really a guy, if they do. Thanks for the chapter.
ReplyDeleteupdaaaaaaate pleaaaase!
ReplyDeleteYayyyyhhyy..!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteNice one!! Watanabe .!!!
But Damon I am so jealous of u watanabe!!!😒