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Haruna Michiko, a bright and cheerful second-year university student attending a physical education college in Tokyo, was beaming with joy. It was school break, and she was managing her grandmother's store while the older woman recovered from an illness.

The reason for her radiant smile was simple:

Hehe. I found a total hottie!

She had just spotted a strikingly handso man who happened to be exactly her type.

Sure, he had a shaved head and a slightly intimidating aura, but...

To look that good even without hair...!

His face alone was enough to make up for any quirks. Michiko had seen plenty of n at her physical education college, but even in that environnt, soone with his looks was a rare find. He was easily in the top 1%—no, maybe even the top 0.1%!

And if he looked this good bald, she could only imagine how stunning he'd be with hair. The thought alone made her giddy.

Of course, his looks weren't the only reason she'd brought him into the back room. If she were a normal person, no matter how attractive soone was, she wouldn't just drag a bald guy into a private space. After all, why discriminate against shaved heads? It's like how most n wouldn't want to be with a woman who had a shaved head, right?

But Michiko wasn't normal. She was a self-proclaid face enthusiast—soone who really, really loved handso n. That said, she wasn't the type to throw herself at every good-looking guy she saw or drag them into secluded rooms. Usually, she'd just indulge in vivid imaginary romances while admiring them from afar.

So why had she made an exception for Takuya?

Well, it was complicated...

I wanted my first ti to be with a handso guy who seed a little innocent.

It was a personal fantasy—a virgin's delusion, really. You know, like how people dream of confessing their love under a cherry blossom tree during their school days. Her idea was similar: she wanted to take this handso man's virginity before anyone else could.

And when an opportunity like this presented itself, she wasn't about to let it slip away. With that in mind, Michiko led Takuya to a small storage room in the back. Since her grandmother might stop by the store, she figured it was better to avoid any lingering slls. The storage room, which her grandmother rarely visited, seed like the perfect spot.

Once inside, Michiko wasted no ti. She pressed Takuya against the wall and tugged at his pants, pulling them down.

Alright, ti to enjoy this hottie's... wait, what?!

Her excitent quickly turned to shock.

"H-Huh?!"

Throb!

What greeted her was sothing far larger—no, unimaginably larger—than she had anticipated. It was nothing like the average-sized n she'd seen in the doujinshi she often read.

Realizing she might have bitten off more than she could chew, Michiko tried to back away, but it was too late.

Where do you think you're going?

Noticing her flustered expression, Takuya leaned in and kissed her.

"Mmph?! W-What are you—?! Stop it!" Michiko protested, trying to break free.

But Takuya's grip was firm. The more she struggled, the more he deepened the kiss.

Chu. Smack. Slurp.

Ti seed to blur as their lips moved together. When they finally pulled apart, Michiko was breathless, her voice soft and dazed.

"Stooop... You tricked ...♥"

Takuya wiped the saliva from his mouth and smirked. "I didn't lie. My equipnt is just... unusual. That's all." He glanced down at himself, still fully aroused, and added, "I just know how to use it well."

Michiko pouted, but the situation was already out of her control. Takuya had taken the lead, and all she could do was plead.

"T-Then, at least... since it's my first ti... go easy on ...♥"

Takuya responded by lifting her shirt and cupping her breast.

Squish~

"Haaah♥!" Michiko gasped, but she didn't resist.

Let clarify sothing upfront: I'm not a virgin. I'm ntioning this because my reactions to won so far might have given the wrong impression. While I've never been in a relationship, I've had my share of experiences. Thanks to that, it wasn't hard to steer the situation in this direction.

Once the mood is set, things tend to flow naturally. The hard part is getting to that point.

As I fondled Michiko's breasts, I couldn't help but notice how surprisingly large they were. They weren't out-of-this-world huge, but they were certainly impressive. The sensation was delightful.

"Hngh♥ Haaah♥ P-Please be gentle...♥" she whimpered, her face flushed.

Her complaints were half-hearted, though. She didn't seem to genuinely want to stop.

After a while, I slipped my hand under her bra, feeling the softness of her skin more directly. I took my ti enjoying the texture before leaning in to kiss her again.

"Mmph♥ Herp♥ Slurp♥"

She didn't resist this ti. In fact, she actively joined in, our tongues intertwining. It wasn't long before my arousal beca impossible to ignore.

Michiko noticed and, almost instinctively, reached down to touch .

Swish.

Her hand couldn't even fully grasp —it was that big.

"Ugh♥ S-So hot... and big...♥" she murmured, her face turning even redder.

I chuckled and asked, "I'm going to put this inside you, Haruna-san. Is that okay?"

She swallowed hard, her pupils trembling for a mont before she nodded shyly. "Y-Yes...♥"

With her consent, I quickly removed her pants and panties. To my surprise, despite her casual deanor, she was wearing adorable bear-patterned underwear. It was so unexpectedly cute that I almost laughed, but I held it in to keep the mood intact.

Once her lower half was exposed, I couldn't help but admire how clean and smooth she was down there—a stark contrast to her slightly greasy hair.

"It's uncomfortable during exercise..." she explained awkwardly, her voice trembling with embarrassnt.

I didn't comnt. My focus was entirely on her pristine, untouched body. Without thinking, I leaned in and began to lick her.

"W-What are you—?! Haaah♥" she gasped, startled but not pulling away.

I couldn't help myself. There's sothing about a clean, untouched body that drives wild. I used my tongue and teeth to tease her clitoris, and it didn't take long for her to lose control.

"Kkeut♥!"

Pshoo! Pshooooot! Psh!

"Hwit♥♥ T-This feels so weird♥! Hiiiik♥♥ I-I'm coming♥♥♥!!"

She squirted uncontrollably, her body trembling as she climaxed. Based on her reaction, it seed like this was her first ti experiencing sothing like this.

"Hiiiii...♥" she moaned, half-conscious and completely overwheld.

My face was now drenched in her fluids, but I didn't mind. I'd been through ssier situations before. Just as I was about to proceed, however, an unexpected obstacle appeared.

[A certain amount of funds is required to proceed with this episode.]

"What the—?!" I muttered, frustrated.

I tried to ignore the ssage and continue, but it was as if an invisible barrier prevented from entering her.

"Damn it, this is ridiculous!" I swore under my breath.

After several minutes of arguing with the screen, I finally gave up.

"Fine. I'm too good for this anyway," I muttered, storming out of the storage room.

The bright, sunny weather outside only added to my irritation.

[Certain conditions are required to unlock the event scene.]

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