"Miyajima-senpai, I like you!"
Under a tree behind the club building, in that slightly secluded corner, Miyajima Sakura stood face-to-face with a boy hidden in the shade. She had found a letter in her shoe locker—a love letter, to be precise—asking her to et him here.
"If I rember correctly, you're a mber of the Kendo Club, right?" Miyajima Sakura recalled seeing him before. "Kase Masafumi-kun, a first-year?"
"Yes! I'm Kase Masafumi. I joined the Kendo Club not long ago. Senpai, you rember ?" The boy looked extrely excited. It seed he was happy to have left an impression on his senpai. "Actually, I liked you from the very first mont I saw you, senpai. I even joined the Kendo Club because of you."
Gathering all his courage, he confessed to the club president.
"President, you're not only beautiful, but also strong, gentle, kind to everyone, and always serious and responsible when it cos to the club. I've always liked you, President! Please go out with ! I'll treat you sincerely!"
In Kase Masafumi's eyes, Miyajima Sakura was an incredibly charming girl—beautiful, gentle, and strong, the perfect senpai. Of course, that was how everyone else saw her too.
So he finally gathered the courage to confess, hoping to beco her boyfriend.
However—
Miyajima Sakura had already understood everything the mont she saw the love letter. Now, after listening to Kase Masafumi's heartfelt confession, she silently sighed inwardly.
I'm being confessed to… It's just a sha the one confessing isn't Kazuma-kun.
After witnessing the relationship between Kazuma and her mother at ho, Miyajima-senpai could not help but feel jealous. And after hearing Kase Masafumi's confession, she understood her own feelings even more clearly.
Perhaps it was because Kazuma had saved her from Succubus Miss, or because he had saved her mother… whatever the reason, Miyajima Sakura realized that Kazuma had already occupied a place in her heart. Maybe it had started from the very first ti they t and crossed swords in the Kendo Club.
After sorting out her feelings, Miyajima Sakura raised her head again. Looking at the hopeful Kase Masafumi before her, she gave him an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry, Kase-kun."
The boy's face instantly turned pale.
"Kase-kun, you're a good person. You work very hard in the club, don't you? I often see you practicing seriously. You've improved very quickly, and you're diligent and hardworking," Miyajima Sakura praised him gently before shaking her head. "But… this senpai already has soone she likes."
Having recognized her feelings, Miyajima Sakura rejected him directly.
"So I can't return your feelings. I'm sorry, Kase-kun."
"I-Is that so… President, can you at least tell who the person you like is?"
"Well… he's a first-year junior, just like you," A really awful guy, stealing Mom away so quickly… What am I supposed to do? I was here first, Miyajima Sakura grumbled inwardly. "But he's not a mber of the Kendo Club."
"I see…"
Hearing that his beloved senpai already liked soone else, Kase Masafumi looked as though his soul had left his body. Seeing how depressed he looked, Miyajima Sakura shook her head and added one final thing.
"Actually, there's sothing else I need to announce. I plan to reform the Kendo Club and have all the male mbers withdraw."
That was adding insult to injury.
Kase Masafumi's face instantly turned green.
"What?! President, why would you do that?!"
Miyajima Sakura awkwardly played with her hair.
"Because he'd get jealous. After thinking about it carefully, I believe it's better if the Kendo Club doesn't accept boys anymore."
"…"
Kase Masafumi felt such intense heartache that he could barely breathe.
Just because of that, President, you're kicking all of us out? Senpai, just how much do you like him to go this far for him?!
Doesn't that an I won't even be able to see you anymore?!
The news quickly spread throughout the Kendo Club. The male mbers were all stunned in disbelief. Most of them hadn't joined just for kendo—they had joined because of their senpai as well. And now they were suddenly being forced to leave.
Looking at Kase Masafumi's devastated expression, everyone began to suspect:
Could it be this guy's confession failed, and the President impulsively decided to expel all the boys afterward?!
As for the female mbers, they did not mind at all. In fact, many of them thought it was better this way. Being around boys was often inconvenient. The Kendo Club being all girls sounded much more comfortable.
Besides, purely in terms of skill, the boys were not particularly impressive and were not especially important to the club anyway.
The President's decision was actually pretty good.
But if the President had expelled all the boys, then why did she bring a boy into the clubroom?
As Kase Masafumi happened to walk by, he turned around in shock and saw the Miyajima-senpai he admired day and night revealing a sweet smile, acting warmly and enthusiastically, her cheeks slightly flushed—
Completely different from her usual calm deanor.
So her boyfriend is him?
Kazuma naturally had no idea about the pain inside the heart of a rejected boy. He had only been called over by Miyajima Sakura.
"Senpai, what's going on here? I heard a lot of noise just now."
"It's nothing," Miyajima Sakura said as she led him into her room.
After Kazuma entered, she leaned against the door, gently closed it, and quietly locked it.
"I just had all the male mbers withdraw."
"Huh?"
The kendo senpai averted her gaze slightly.
"I rember soone saying that if all the male mbers left the club, he might consider joining the Kendo Club… So, what about now?"
She sounded completely serious.
"Sure."
Kazuma looked at her strangely before nodding.
"Huh?"
Seeing him agree so easily instead made Miyajima Sakura freeze in surprise.
"Why are you so shocked? You already went this far and drove all those people away. If I still refused, wouldn't that make all your efforts aningless?" Kazuma grinned. "Honestly, Senpai, I didn't expect you to be this decisive. I'm a little touched."
"Really?" Miyajima Sakura let out a soft hum, the slight upward curve of her lips revealing her good mood. "Since you're touched, Kazuma-kun… then doing a little sothing should be fine too, right?"
Miyajima Sakura's cheeks were bright red.
"Oh?"
"This room... it's where we were last ti, rember? Last ti, when I was controlled by Succubus Miss and did those things to you..." Miyajima Sakura spoke softly, stepping closer to Kazuma step by step. Her face was crimson, her eyes shimring, and her body emitted a special scent.
It seed she was in the mood for breeding.
"Kazuma, I'm being controlled by Shizuka again. So, I want you to help ."
The succubus mark on her body was glowing—the unmistakable sign of succubus control. This was also the assistance Shizuka had ntioned in the morning. She hadn't controlled Miyajima Sakura's thoughts or hypnotized her; she had rely ignited this senpai's desires.
An assist from Succubus Miss.
Miyajima-senpai ca before Kazuma, her breathtaking buns swaying. "Miss Shizuka belongs to you, doesn't she, Kazuma? Your succubus is being naughty again, making feel so uncomfortable. You, as her master, must take responsibility."
"Co and soothe my body quickly..."
Her slender, pale fingers reached up to Kazuma's face, gently caressing his cheek. Then she took his hand and pressed it against her chest. "You rember that spot, right? It's right here————"
"Senpai..." Kazuma couldn't help but knead, finding her body indeed very hot. It really was the succubus's doing. *But don't think I don't know—this was clearly planned by the two of you.*
However, Kazuma still didn't say such a mood-killing thing out loud. He nodded seriously. "You're right, senpai. Shizuka is acting up again. As her master, I must take responsibility. Where are you uncomfortable? Let take a look~"
"Everywhere is uncomfortable. But treat here first," she pressed Kazuma's head into her bosom. Under that scorching aura, Miyajima Sakura felt as if her body was lting, completely enveloped in her junior's scent, his sll.
So comfortable.
"Kazuma, I want to kiss you."
The two kissed again. Although they had kissed last ti, that was when she was hypnotized. Now, however, it was a mont of clarity. The senpai was pressed against the wall by Kazuma, subjected to a passionate, painful kiss.
He seed to want to devour her lips.
Their clothes slipped off piece by piece. As her bra slipped, her full, soft boobs bounced up and down, demonstrating their flexibility, Also Miyajima Sakura's plump and smooth body was revealed
Her soft skin glistened in the dim light, showcasing her rich curves.
What should be curved was curved, what should be full was full. Her body possessed a golden proportion that could only be seen in a hentai world.
Miyajima Sakura's magnificent, voluptuous body was in his arms. Senpai touched his hard cock with her soft hand and stroked it slowly. "Kazuma, let's do it," she said. "There aren't any n in the club right now. Even if soone sees us or eavesdrops, it's okay."
Kazuma felt the girl's warm breath on his chest, and his cock began to throb.
He raised his hand and slapped her ass.
"Ah~~" Sakura let out a long, sensual moan.
Her two perfectly round flesh swayed as a shockwave spread from Kazuma's slap to the pale, smooth surface of her buttocks.
He clenched his fist tightly.
The sensation of his fingers digging into her large, round ass was truly amazing.
"Mmm~~ Kazuma,"
He positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy, and with a thrust, her labia parted to welco him inside.
Every milliter his cock sank into that tight, wet hole was t with a sensual, lustful moan, caressing his eardrums like a symphony.
Finally, after he had broken through her virginity and the two of them had rged, Kazuma suddenly stopped.
"Kazuma?" the girl gasped sharply.
"Sakura, what if Auntie finds out..."
"If she finds out, she finds out. I don't care," *Besides, I should have been first anyway,* Miyajima Sakura muttered. Suddenly feeling sothing, she looked up in surprise. "It got bigger, Kazuma. Just ntioning Mom gets you excited, doesn't it?"
"Ahem, well, it is pretty exciting. Sakura, you can't bla ."
Pervert.
"It's okay. As long as Kazuma likes it, I can serve you together with Mom," Miyajima Sakura said playfully, tilting her head to whisper temptingly in his ear. "Mom and I lying on the bed, being played with by you together, having your babies together... Kazuma, do you like that?"
Miyajima-senpai, when did you beco so lewd too?
You're practically a succubus.
"But I want to beat Mom to it, hnnn———— And Tosaka. What I'm doing with you is behind her back. I wonder if Tosaka will get angry," Miyajima Sakura parted her red lips, letting out an enchanting sound. "She's my best friend, my childhood playmate. And I stole her man. We've betrayed her!"
Kazuma was speechless. Miyajima Sakura's words had ignited his lust so intensely that he lost all control. All he could do was bury his face in her boobs, savoring their softness as he thrust forward.
Miyajima Sakura held his head, exhaling sweet but heavy breaths, her heart overflowing with joy. "Kazuma, don't hold back like you did last ti. I want everything..."
He moved his hand, slapping her ass hard and leaving a red mark, the ripple spreading across her pale, perfect buttocks.
He began to move his hips, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
"Mmm~~ Ahhh~~" Sakura arched her back, feeling intense pleasure and a fullness in her lower abdon.
Her delicate, soft fingers grasped his shoulders and she wrapped one of her legs tightly around his hips, drawing him towards her and causing his cock to slide deeper into her virgin pussy.
His cock slid deep into her wet, slippery pussy, and collided with her cervix.
Wet and hot like an oven, sticky and extrely tight, like a human hand squeezing his cock. Those were the sensations that flooded his mind.
His teeth clenched with pleasure as he moved his hips quickly and powerfully, reshaping her pussy to his size.
What a lewd pussy! It was just like her mother's.
He narrowed his eyes in pleasure. He loved it.
Plap, Plap, Plap.
He continued to move his hips in a rapid, rhythmic manner. Each ti his cock reached its deepest part, he increased his speed.
Although her boobs weren't as large as her mother's, they were firr and swayed intensely.
They bounced freely and struck her slender trunk with a moist, sensual sound with every thrust Kazuma made against her.
It was a beautiful sight to enjoy, and at the sa ti, her pussy was trying to milk his cock, squeezing it harder and harder.
He removed his hands from her hips, grabbed one of her large, firm boobs, and squeezed it harshly.
"K-Kazuma... I feel sothing!" Sakura gasped, as if an electric shock had struck her clitoris as her first orgasm washed over her.
anwhile, Kazuma could no longer contain the pleasure; his cock began to throb and ejaculate large streams of sen into her womb.
He pulled her closer, feeling the creamy softness of her boobs as they pressed against his chest while he slowly filled her womb with his hot sen.
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