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When she felt him getting close again, she sped up slightly, sucking harder while her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive underside. Her flushed cheeks hollowed with each strong suck, and a thin string of saliva connected her lower lip to his glistening cock whenever she pulled back for air.
"Cum for me again… I want to drink every drop…♡"
The combination of her sweet, eager words, the tight suction, the overwhelming wet heat, and the adorable yet lewd sight of her face made Nukumizu lose control.
...dobyu! byururu… buburururu…
Yanami swallowed eagerly, her throat working visibly as she drank everything he gave her. Even after he finished, she continued to gently suck and lick, cleaning him thoroughly with tender care, making sure not a single drop was wasted. Her tongue swirled slowly around the oversensitive head, sending aftershocks of pleasure through his oversensitive body.
When she finally released him with a soft pop, her lips were glossy and slightly swollen, a satisfied little smile on her face as she licked the corner of her mouth.
"Mmm… delicious as always♡"
Yanami looked satisfied as she sucked out what remained in his urethra, savored it, and drank it down. She raised her face, arched her upper body backward in a stretch. Her breasts pushed forward and jiggled. Her bra was visible through the fabric.
Her uniform was damp with sweat and clinging to her skin.
"Nn, I'm all sweaty… I sweated so much♡"
"Um… are you okay?"
"Yeah, I brought a spare. I'll change, so no problem."
"…I'll move to the side."
"Nn, thank you."
They had been doing it in the narrow toilet stall. Yanami took out her spare uniform from Nukumizu's bag, stuffed the sweat-soaked uniform into a bag, and put it back in the bag.
Right in front of him, he ended up seeing Yanami in her underwear.
She showed no hesitation about being seen. Whether as service or on purpose, she glanced at him and deliberately shook her chest. Then, in the blink of an eye, she finished changing.
"When we have more time, I'll show you properly."
"You're… kind, Yanami-san."
"Fufu, it's thanks for always letting me lick you♡ …Nukumizu-kun's cock really tastes so good♡ …So I have to give you proper thanks too♡"
"…————!!"
The words of gratitude she said were probably sincere.
But the voice that tickled his ears was unbearably embarrassing. No matter how many times they did it, Yanami was always the one leading, and in the end he was being pampered.
He was being enjoyed. That was an honor and a privilege in its own way, but there was no denying that the virgin smell in his soul still remained.
"…Yanami-san, you…"
"Hm?"
"…No, never mind."
Asking whether she was just enjoying pampering him would be an instant loss. It would be like admitting that their relationship wasn't equal and that Yanami was completely in the superior position.
So he couldn't say it.
The pathetic way he was made to cum — someday he would definitely return the favor, but for now…
"…Thank you, as always."
"Nn, fufu… What's this? Are you going to confess?… Nn, I'll tease you, but if you still want to say it, go ahead."
Her reply carried a slight sense of déjà vu.
After finishing changing, Yanami opened the toilet door and took a step back.
"We were late for class last time… Shall we head back soon?"
"…Yeah."
The warning bell rang as if on cue. If they didn't go back, they would leave the unpopular toilet and return to the classroom with a slight time gap.
So that no one would notice, they would pretend nothing had happened and sit down boldly. For that reason…
"…There's no semen smell left, right?"
"U-Um… I properly overwrote it with a sweet smell, so it's fine."
"…I see."
Yanami had bought perfume. To erase the smell of their act, she approached him on purpose to check, pressing her chest against him and letting him smell her.
It was close — no, even though it was just to check, why was she clinging to him and not letting go?
"Y-Yanami-san… the smell will stick again."
"Nn, I'm fine with it. You're the one who'll smell, right? So… I'm overwriting it with my mint scent right now. It's okay, if we walk a little fast we'll make it in time♡ …So, nnn"
...munyu, funyun♡
"I'll rub it in♡"
"…————!!"
Yanami's healthy and bountiful breasts. While she had criticized Himemiya-san as a dairy cow, Yanami's own chest was more than ample and aggressive enough.
Even through the bra, the softness and firmness were clear, along with the scent of her perfume. Not just that — her lewd pheromones and the sweat on her skin were also being rubbed onto him.
...The semen smell won't be noticed, but now a different smell will be suspected!!
"Fufu… Nukumizu-kun, your face is red♡ …Hey, next time when we have time, let's do it properly♡ …Sweaty, intense-smelling sex, okay♡"
"!"
Yanami continued to seduce him, endlessly bewitching and succubus-like.
She never stopped wanting. Every day revolved around the act. Nukumizu was being swept along by the lifestyle of an eroge heroine.
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~Yakishio Lemon Also Walks the Path of an Eroge Heroine~
They had been locked inside the gym storage room.
"This is troublesome."
"…"
He spoke the words deliberately so she could hear.
The situation wasn't that urgent. Unlike that time, it wasn't under the blazing sun. It was a slightly chilly season where the warmth of global warming and the change of seasons canceled each other out, resulting in weather that felt pleasantly like spring.
Therefore, they wouldn't get feverish and excited like before, Yakishio wouldn't start taking off her clothes from the heat, and she wouldn't spray cooling spray on her skin and let out sensual voices.
"Hey, Yakishio… For now, let's try to get out. Contact Yanami-san."
They could just ask someone to open the door.
That was all. Yes, so…
"…Nn… No."
"Hm?"
Yakishio was strangely silent. It was understandable for a girl to be quiet when locked in with a boy. But Yakishio didn't seem to be silent for that reason.
There must be some reason, and even now her hand was stopping him from taking out his phone.
"We don't have to hurry… It's fine."
"No, it's not about whether we hurry or not—"
"I don't want to, I don't want to… Anyway, no."
"A-Are you throwing a tantrum?"
With slightly teary eyes and a stubborn expression, Yakishio Lemon stopped him again.
It was as if she wanted to say something.
"If you have something you want to say, you can tell me… Did I do something wrong?"
"…Yeah."
"I didn't catch that."
Trembling, biting her lip, Yakishio Lemon spoke again.
"Nukku-n… you're having sex with Yanami-chan, right?"
"!"