Chapter 2 – Be Grateful for Your First Experience with My Perfect Body → I can’t stop cumming over and over～

The day after Shirogane Irina became aware of her true nature and decided in her heart who her true Master should be.

Irina was stationed in front of the Saint Eulora Academy gate from six in the morning, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the person she was waiting for. The sight of the beautiful student council president, the object of admiration throughout the academy, hiding in the shadow of the school gate and peeking at the passing students, drew a lot of attention from those entering through the gate. However, Irina seemed completely unconcerned.

Then, around 7:50 a.m., ten minutes before classes began. The person she had been waiting for finally appeared down the road to school, and Irina’s eyes lit up.

“He’s here!”

Irina ducked back behind the gate, took a deep breath to calm herself and counted numbers in her head. Then, with perfect timing—just before the person stepped onto the school grounds—she burst out from the shadow of the gate with great energy. Striking a pose like a flamenco dancer with both arms raised above her head, Irina called out to the boy she had been eagerly awaiting.

“Good morning, Sado Yuji-kun!”

……However. The boy she addressed didn’t return her sharp gaze. Instead, he lowered his head, averted his eyes, and responded with a barely audible voice.

“G-Good morning, Student Council President… Excuse me.”

And then, without making eye contact with Irina, he passed by her and headed straight for the school building. Irina, still holding her striking pose, froze in place.

“………………Huh?”

Irina finally came back to her senses only after Yuji had already disappeared into the school building, and the chime for the warning bell echoed faintly from inside.

And in the days that followed, Irina was never once graced by Yuji’s gaze. Even when she stood on stage at the school-wide assembly, the boy didn’t look at her—he just kept his face lowered as if avoiding her. Whenever they were about to pass each other in the hallway, he would turn his face away and frantically change direction.

One time, unable to bear the frustration any longer, she had sprinted toward him from the opposite end of the hallway the moment she spotted him, but Yuji stiffened with a start and immediately turned on his heel and ran away.

“Why are you running away, Sado Yuji-kuuun!”

“I-I’m so sorryyy!!”

Even after school, Yuji would go straight home the moment the bell rang. As the student council president with a mountain of responsibilities, Irina never managed to catch him. Her frustration only continued to build with each passing day.

And that frustration was violently taken out, night after night, on a life-sized doll plastered with a photo of Yuji’s face. Dressed in her favorite bright red bondage outfit in the playroom, Irina, restrained, rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her secret lips against the strap-on.

“Why won’t you look at me, Sado Yuji-kun! I’ve already decided—I’m going to be your submissive slave! If you don’t look at me like that, I’ll go crazy with desire—my mind and body both! Ngh… this must be it, right? You’re teasing me on purpose, enjoying this, aren’t you!? You’re probably smirking while imagining me like this, all hot and bothered! You’re such a cruel boy… Aahh, but even that coldness is just unbearable and I—I’m gonna… nghooOOOHHHN!”

With a loud moan, Irina arched her back in a deep curve as she climaxed atop the strap-on, her entire body convulsing again today in yet another session of solitary pleasure.

“Ah, how pitiful… Irina Ojou-sama…”

Watching her pitiful display from the doorway of the playroom, Celestine stood in silence, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. As a loyal butler, that was all she could do. But precisely because of her loyalty, it was unbearably frustrating to see her mistress in such a miserable state and be powerless to change it.

Before Celestine’s eyes, Irina clung to the doll mid-climax, her body still trembling. And just as Irina began what must have been her nth session of self-pleasure that night, Celestine finally made up her mind to take a step beyond her role as a butler.

“Irina Ojou-sama. Forgive my boldness, but… there is something I wish to share with you…”

Celestine quietly approached from behind and whispered into Irina’s ear. Upon hearing it, Irina’s eyes sparkled and the confident smile returned to her previously clouded beauty.

***

Saturday. As soon as the school classes at Saint Eulora Academy end in the morning, Yuji Sado, almost simultaneously with the chime, grabs his student bag and dashes out of the classroom, hurrying home. Yuji’s behavior pattern has been the same for several days now, all to avoid an accidental encounter with Irina within the school.

Once home, Yuji secludes himself in his room. Still in his uniform, he throws himself onto the bed and rolls around with a groan. However, eventually feeling restless and unable to settle down, he suddenly sits up, opens his study desk drawer, and pulls out a large photograph.

It was a photograph of Irina’s face, secretly taken by his friend Shogo and given to him, which he had enlarged to life-size and printed out. Staring intently at the close-up of Irina’s beautiful features for a while, Yuji eventually becomes uncontrollable. He lowers his pants and, with his erection swelling fiercely, tightly grips his throbbing member. While staring voraciously at Irina’s face, he begins to furiously stroke his member in a mad frenzy.

“Ah, Irina-senpai, I, I!”

Groaning, Yuji spills Irina’s name from his lips as he continues to stroke himself. On closer inspection, Irina’s face in the photograph is wrinkled and crumpled, as if it had once gotten wet and then dried up stiff. Since that incident, Irina’s beauty, melted in turbidity, had been etched in his mind, leaving him unable to focus on anything else. Returning from school, he would masturbate relentlessly to the photograph of Irina’s face, leading a lazy life of self-indulgence.

『Ahh! Yuji-kun is staring at my face and furiously stroking his dick. He plans to dirty my face again with his thick semen!』

Before he knows it, Irina’s voice resonates in Yuji’s mind like a hallucination. Using even that as stimulus, Yuji strokes his member even more fiercely.

“Ah, I can hear Irina-senpai’s voice… Yes, that’s right. I’m stroking my dick using Irina-senpai as my stimulation. I can’t forget the sight of Irina-senpai’s face smeared with semen that time, and despite the terrible things I did, I, I am!”

Driven by a whirlpool of guilt in his chest and, even more so, by swelling bestial lust, Yuji groans as he vigorously strokes his member. Throughout, Irina’s excited, heavy panting sounds so real in his head, driving Yuji towards climax.

『Ahhn, my face is dripping with pre-cum. Your dick is twitching, ready to burst. Are you about to ejaculate on my face!?』

“Ugh, I will, I’ll cover Irina-senpai’s beautiful face with it. I’ll turn you into my personal masochist slave, Irina-senpai! Kuaaaah!”

And then, Yuji reaches his limit of endurance and showers Irina’s noble smiling face in the photograph with a massive amount of semen.

『Kyaaahn! So much thick semen is being sprayed on my face. My face is getting filthy, muddied, and utterly defiled. Haaahn!』

Even after ejaculating, the provocative voice of Irina, assembling more and more lewd words, still echoes in his mind. Hearing hallucinations this vividly, he might really be going insane.

With that thought, Yuji continues to stroke his dick, squeezing out the remaining semen from his urethra. But suddenly, unlike the previous hallucinations, a clear sound of a window opening, gararatt, is heard from behind. Instinctively, Yuji stiffens, a chill running down his spine. The presence of something crawling closer is felt, and then the owner of the presence approaches Yuji’s side, crawls on all fours to the bed, and brings her face close to the photograph.

“Nfuaaah~! The fresh, thick smell of semen… To think that I was kept waiting for days and it was wasted here. Ah, the old semen has also soaked in, making my beautiful face all crusty. How enviable, the me in the photograph. Just sniffing the smell makes my brain dizzy!”

“Uwaaaah!? I-Irina-senpai?! Why are you here!?”

How did she unlock the window and enter his room? Next to Yuji, gazing fondly at her own semen-covered photograph, was none other than Irina herself, dressed in the academy’s uniform. The lewd mutterings he had believed to be hallucinations turned out to be her real voice, apparently heard through the window.

So startled that he felt as if his heart might leap out of his mouth, Yuji falls off the bed and, sitting on his buttocks, scoots back toward the wall. Ignoring Yuji’s reaction, Irina gazes at her own face photograph smeared with a fresh amount of cloudy fluid, hearts appearing in her eyes. She leans in to sniff the dense scent of semen deeply, her mouth drooling, melting her beauty in delight.

Irina, on all fours, savors the scent of semen she hasn’t smelled in days. Seemingly satisfied, she suddenly stands up on the bed. Placing her left hand lightly on her head to hold down her beret, she points sharply at Yuji with the index finger of her right hand. Striking a theatrical pose that suits her character perfectly, Irina looks down at Yuji, puffs out her chest, and declares firmly,

“Today, I won’t let you escape, Yuji Sado-kun! This time, you will become the master who trains me, Irina Shirogane, to be the ultimate masochist slave!”

“Eh… Eeeehhh!?”

The declaration Irina made was the same as what Yuji had heard in the student council room after school. However, the content was now an even more extreme masochist slave declaration.

It must have been a misunderstanding, Yuji thought, resolving to forget that day and avoid any further involvement with Irina, driven by guilt and Celestine’s emphasis. Thus, he had desperately avoided any contact with Irina for the past few days. But now, hearing such a conveniently dream-like proclamation from Irina herself, Yuji was completely flustered and confused.

Irina was thoroughly enjoying her impressive declaration and pose. However, contrary to her expectations, the room fell silent, and Yuji was utterly frozen. Could she have made some mistake? Cold sweat began to form on Irina’s forehead.

Yet Irina’s brilliant mind, though somewhat unusual in its thought processes, drew a new conclusion.

“…Hehe. As expected, Yuji Sado-kun. Such lukewarm declarations are not fitting for your female slave! I understand now. I’ll show you my resolve. Make sure you engrave it in your eyes!”

Yuji was simply stunned, but Irina seemed to have completely misunderstood his reaction. With a humiliating tone, yet somehow gleefully vibrant, she spoke, then relaxed her pose and began to fold her body tremblingly with shame.

Then Irina knelt on the bed, bowed deeply with her red beret perched cutely atop her flowing silver hair, and placed her forehead on the bed, biting down on her white teeth.

Casting aside all pride as the heiress of the Shirogane Conglomerate, Irina for the first time sincerely adopted a pose of complete submission, prostrating herself and begging Yuji. She had never before found something she couldn’t obtain if she desired it, but now, for the first time, she was willing to throw everything away for this ordinary boy.

“Yuji Sado-kun! Please, become the master of me, Irina Shirogane! Meeting you, being pierced by your gaze, and smeared with your male desire… I’ve come to realize anew! The lewd nature of a masochist that lay dormant in my body… only you can satisfy it. If you wish, I will give everything to you. So please, become the sadistic master of your masochist slave, Irina Shirogane, ohhh, nhooo~!?”

While desperate, there was something commanding yet endearing and lascivious about her plea. However, Irina herself interrupted her heartfelt request mid-sentence, overwhelmed by the immense humiliation and perverse excitement, reaching climax while still in her prostrate position.

The beautiful and esteemed student council president, a super-ojou-sama, was prostrating before him on the bed—a place slightly elevated—and rubbing her forehead against it. Just as she declared herself a lewd slave, she climaxed, her body twitching violently.

Faced with such an unreal scene, Yuji was completely bewildered, not knowing what to do. However, his body, far too conveniently, accepted this reality straightforwardly, and despite having just ejaculated, it became hard and erect once again.

Eventually, Yuji swallowed nervously and, as if feverish and in a dreamlike state, slowly approached Irina on the bed. He knelt before her and gently extended his right hand, caressing Irina’s smooth, pale cheek as she faced downward. At the warm touch, Irina twitched and, guided by Yuji’s palm, slowly lifted her face.

Before Yuji, the face that appeared was one of noble beauty, filled with dignity and confidence, now helplessly and obscenely melted by the humiliation of her prostrating climax. The face of a girl who had shed her shell as the perfect student and the heiress, now revealing her true, lewd, and endearing nature.

“Irina-senpai, your eyes are droopy and melting, your lips are loose and you’re even drooling, making such a helplessly sloppy and lewd face. Do you really want me to become your master that badly? To become my masochist slave…?”

Yuji gazes into Irina’s eyes and asks slowly. His right hand caresses her white cheek, his left strokes her silver hair with a gentle touch. Yet, even these touches feel somewhat sadistic, making Irina shudder and moisten under her uniform skirt.

With her noble beauty further melting, Irina looks up at Yuji with eyes that couldn’t stop watering, nodding vigorously.

“Nfuahh. Yes, I will become it. I want to be your masochist slave, I want you to be my master. Ever since I became aware of your gaze, my mind has been filled with you. That day, you proved that you are the one who is worthy to serve. I don’t mind being seen as what you commoners call an easy woman. This Irina Shirogane is bowing down and begging! Please make me your female slave, nmmmm, hymmuuu~!?”

As she pleads again, trembling with the joy of humiliation and perversion, Yuji interrupts her. He slides his hand from her cheek to her chin, slightly lifting her face and seals her lips with his, in a deep kiss.

‘Ahh, a kiss, I’m being kissed. To have my first kiss stolen without permission! And while prostrating and begging to be made a slave, what a humiliating, and fittingly depraved kiss…’

Shocked by the sudden kiss, Irina’s eyes widen, and her body jolts. Yet her mind quickly accepts all of Yuji’s actions positively, even finding joy in the humiliating kiss. A feeling of immoral bliss fills Irina’s heart, sweetly melting it.

“Chup, chupa… Ah, I just kissed Irina-senpai… I’m happy, Irina-senpai. If you’re okay with me, please let me be your master. It still feels like a dream, I can’t believe it… Muchu muchu, chu chu. I’ll try my best to make Irina-senpai happy… Puaa, Irina-senpai’s mouth is melting, so sweet… I want to taste more and more, this dream, until it ends… Nuchu nuchu, lero~”

As Yuji accepts Irina’s desires, deep inside he still doubts this too convenient reality. If it’s just a dream, he wants to enjoy this bliss until he wakes up. Impulsively, he extends his tongue into Irina’s mouth, savoring the slippery warmth of the mucous membranes, the illicit pleasure swirling around.

“Hyumua~? Your tongue inside me, sliding slickly around, nmpahhh. This Irina Shirogane, having her lips stolen, played with endlessly, nheahh. Amumu, your tongue is hot, melting me. Soon you’ll train this lewd flesh…”

Even Yuji’s passionate and sticky kisses feel like sweet and lewd training to Irina now. As their tongues twine and slip around, each time drawing out slick pleasure from the surface of the tongue, Irina quivers with the joy of transforming into something more depraved.

“Neroneo, chupapa. My first kiss, and it’s a deep kiss… a French kiss. But Irina-senpai is entranced, so it’s okay, right? Juppu, netcho, bechabecha.”

Yuji is also intoxicated by the lewd and sweetly immoral kiss. Wanting more, he places his left hand behind Irina’s head, pulling her beauty closer. Their lips press so hard they almost crush each other, hungrily lapping and nibbling, his tongue fiercely exploring Irina’s mouth and tongue, savagely licking and nibbling.

“Amumpu~!? My lips, my tongue, devoured, ravaged like a beast. Nmnmn, puhah. My lips and tongue are tingling, they’re hot, I can barely muster any strength. Being devoured, this me, this Irina Shirogane ahh~”

Always accustomed to being in control, she is now ravished, tasted, and completely consumed. An unbearable humiliation and a tingling, perverse sensuality fill her. Irina’s eyes blur as they flutter upward. Their intertwined saliva makes their obscene tongues wetly droop, and without resistance, her tongue is drawn into Yuji’s mouth.

“Jupajupa, jurujuru~. Puha, Irina-senpai, you have such a sexy face. Even offering your twitching tongue… I understand. You want this tongue to be tormented too. I’ll do it for you. I’ll torment this slippery, bright red, naughty tongue a lot… Mujumuju, kajitsu.”

“Hyummu, hyugyummu~!? Ic, cum, cummmingg~!?”

The moment Yuji bit Irina’s tongue, she convulsed greatly, her body spasming as she climaxed. From her tongue to her brain, a shock like an electric current flowed, causing her beautiful buttocks to shudder from side to side, and love juices squirted out from her secret lips once again.

Yuji, watching Irina’s climax face up close, narrows his eyes happily and continues to crush her tongue from the base repeatedly, Gummi, Gummi. Each time, the sensitive flesh of her tongue bursts like fireworks with pleasure, making Irina’s body jerk and tears spill from the corners of her eyes.

‘Nhaaa, being brought to climax just by being kissed and having my tongue bitten! Even a kiss is but a means for him to drive a woman mad. Ah, I see it, that sharp gaze piercing through all of me. Just melting from a kiss, climaxing pitifully just from being tormented by my tongue. Being looked at like that while my tongue is crushed again and again…’

Perhaps due to the unconscious pride of a noble lady, Irina grips the bed sheets tightly with both hands, trying hard to endure the climax. But such feeble resistance is easily blown away by Yuji, who bites her tongue even deeper and harder, causing a throbbing pain and a burning numbness to surge through her.

“Higyuuu~!? Cum, again, Cumming~!! My tongue is numb, it won’t return to normal. Just drooping, trembling continuously. Even a light touch sends shocks running through it, ahyuuu~!”

“Amazing… Irina-senpai, just from having your tongue bitten, you climax over and over. You really are an incredible masochist. Being tongue-kissed while your tongue is bitten and tormented, it feels so good… Then, I’ll make you feel even better. Mujumuju, jupapapa. Gajigaji, gumi, mujurururu~”

“Hyumoooh~!? Biting my tongue while sucking it, that’s forbidden! My tongue is hot, tingling, about to explode! Muhuoooh, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming~!!”

Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure storm, Irina can no longer keep her prostrate position, arching her back greatly while gripping the bed sheets.

With a posture like a panther, she emits muffled cries from her white throat, repeatedly twitching her alluring body lewdly as the boy she has decided to accept as her master drives her mad with just a kiss, swallowing her in waves of intense climax.

Eventually, when Yuji releases Irina’s tongue, she collapses flat on the bed. Her tongue still twitching, she rests her cheek on the bed and continues to breathe heavily in a daze.

Satisfied with the kiss, Yuji slowly stands up, and then his robustly erect member accidentally touches Irina’s cheek with a slap.

“Hyaauh. Kuuuh, to humiliate a woman driven mad by kisses with a dick slap to the cheek… Really, what a sadistic man you are… Haaan.”

Though it was merely an accidental contact, Yuji, mischievously inspired by Irina’s reaction, smiles down at her while gently swaying his hips, tapping her cheek playfully with his pre-cum covered member. The hot touch on her cheek, though humiliating, elicits sweet sighs from Irina.

“I didn’t mean to… But, if masochist Irina-senpai is pleased, maybe I should slap more with my dick. That, that. Ah, I’m getting excited too. Irina-senpai, I want to torment you more… Is that okay?”

Though not harsh in tone, the boy, with eyes bloodshot with excitement, looks down sharply at the prostrated female on the bed, his sadistic nature beginning to bloom. Shivering with anticipation under his gaze, Irina looks up at the boy above her through his member and grins slyly.

“Hehe. Silly question. If you intend to be my master, there’s no need for confirmation. Unleash your boiling beast-like lust upon me to your heart’s content!”

The memory that surfaces in her mind is of being brutally verbally abused by a boy who had lost his reason to bestial lust, marked by a climax of humiliation. Now, this boy intends to defile and humiliate Irina of his own volition. What will become of her now?

Trying to ignite Yuji’s passion, Irina deliberately gives him a provocative look. However, deep within her eyes and her secret lips, her inferior passions were already melting juicily.

“Come on! Can you drive me mad enough to break this pose? Let’s see what you can do, Yuji Sado-kun!”

Kneeling on the bed, with her arms raised above her head and clasped behind, the uniformed Irina challenges him, casting an expectant gaze toward Yuji. Despite appearing to be in a pitiful pose, her inherent nobility and cultivated confidence make it look impressively dignified.

Before such an Irina, Yuji, albeit slightly intimidated, is still driven by rising excitement and curiosity, and cautiously reaches out towards Irina’s body. Despite her imposing presence, his own member throbs more vigorously than ever, unrestrained bestial lust coursing through him, sending a perverse thrill up his spine. Irina, too, lets out a hot breath from her lips.

Yuji, kneeling in front of Irina, touches her body over the fabric of her uniform, gazing directly at her agonized face and asking, 

“Um, Irina-senpai, can I ask you something… Why me? We’ve hardly spoken, why choose me as your partner…?”

As Yuji hesitantly inquires, Irina, blushing and twitching from his caresses, answers firmly, 

“It’s your eyes. That day, you saw my true nature at a glance. And with that sharp gaze, you gradually awakened aspects of my nature that even I wasn’t aware of. By the time I realized it, an uncontrollable masochistic impulse had taken over me. To transform me with just a look… total defeat. And I knew then, you were the only man suitable to master me, the one who had made me submit!”

Hearing Irina’s confession anew, Yuji feels a ticklish sensation in his heart. He had no grand designs; he was simply casting longing glances at the beautiful student council president.

Of course, the day he saw Irina in the student council room, looking through a confiscated SM magazine and mimicking bondage, he discovered her secret and felt intense excitement. But he had never dreamed that his sharp gaze, unwittingly intensified, would continuously stimulate the hidden nature of Irina and eventually captivate her heart.

“Heh. To be charmed just by a gaze, you must have thought I was quite the easy girl, huh, just like what you commoners say?”

“That’s not…”

“It’s okay. I think so too. But it’s fine. I can’t stop myself anymore. Even if you look down on me as a cheap masochistic female, if you become my master, then I…!”

Irina seems perplexed by her own intense emotions. Though she knows it’s strange, she can’t control herself. And with such fervent emotions directed at him, Yuji, who had always admired Irina, could not help but feel his own passion ignite.

Moreover, his complex about the bad look in his eyes was, for a slightly unusual reason, deemed appealing by the woman he admired. Joy wells up in Yuji’s heart.

A chance encounter and Irina’s powerful imagination leading to impulsive actions had miraculously brought them close, albeit in a deeply lascivious relationship. Therefore, not wanting to disappoint such an Irina, Yuji resolves to meet her expectations to the best of his ability.

“I’m happy, Irina-senpai. You’re the only one who has said that to me… I might not be good at this since it’s my first time, but as your master, I’ll do my best to please you.”

“Don’t worry about that. It’s my first time too. And there’s no need to worry! Even though you say you’re inexperienced, you’ve already driven me mad countless times, nfuuh~”

As Irina urges Yuji on, his hands continue to caress her lithe body over the white blouse of her uniform, gently stroking and softly kneading. This tantalizing, frustrating touch slowly torments Irina, heating her senses like a simmering flame and further inflaming her youthful, vibrant body.

As Irina pushes Yuji’s back, his hands glide over the silky fabric of her white blouse, caressing and softly kneading her supple body. This tantalizingly slow touch slowly torments Irina, causing her reason to simmer in sensuality, and her youthful, vibrant body to respond.

‘Ahh, such careful and gentle touches… Setting me at ease now, only to overwhelm me later, right? I know your plan, Yuji Sado-kun! Oh, but… even though I know, it’s frustrating. My body is heating up, I feel like I’m losing it…’

Her upper arms, her sides, her back, and her stomach, all felt the touch through her blouse. Despite maintaining her pose, Irina’s gloved fingers and her long, beautiful legs, encased in laced boots, trembled involuntarily, even without being directly touched.

Observing Irina’s reactions, Yuji lets his fingers trail under her armpit. Her body reacts sharply with a twitch. Seeing this, Yuji focuses his thumbs into the hollows of her armpits, playing there with a circular, teasing motion.

“Nhii? Touching there… to thoroughly tease and play with me, you really are a sadistic man, nhiiaah.”

“It’s not intentional, but seeing you pose so coolly, pushing out your chest, especially the lines of your armpits… it seemed irresistible. You’re twitching a lot when I touch it. Is it ticklish or are you just sensitive there?”

“Wha! being attacked at my armpits, kufuu, I never even thought about it, nfuahh. I never considered my armpits could feel this way, nhihahah. Please don’t tickle me there, hyafuuh.”

As Yuji caresses her, sometimes tickling, Irina occasionally lets out a laugh but her breaths grow warmer and more humid. Soon, persistent caresses cause sweat stains to spread in the hollows of her armpits, dampening the white fabric of her blouse.

Excited, Yuji moves to Irina’s right side and begins to undo the red ribbon at her chest and the buttons of her blouse while pressing his nose into the hollow of her raised armpit.

“Ahh, I can smell Irina-senpai’s sweat. It’s faintly sweet and sour, the smell of a girl’s sweat… Even someone as perfect as Irina-senpai sweats, huh?”

“Ah, of course. Even I sweat, naah. But usually, I hardly ever do. Making me sweat and flinch like this, nfuahh, you really are no ordinary man, haahii, don’t press your nose in, don’t sniff~”

This pure curiosity towards the female body also functioned impeccably as a form of humiliation for Irina. Even as she desperately kept her arms raised, the ticklishness and the hot tingling forced Irina to twist her body.

Meanwhile, Yuji had managed to unbutton her blouse completely. He then flung it open widely, exposing Irina’s right armpit and began to nibble and suck on it voraciously.

“Kyahiii!? Don’t eat my armpit, Ahh Ahh, don’t suck on it like that. Naahh, your hot tongue is directly squirming in the hollow… It’s ticklish but tingles. My armpit is going crazy, nhiyii~”

“Mujumujuu, jupatjupa. Ah, a girl’s skin is so smooth and smells so good… Slightly sweet, with a hint of salty from the sweat beads. Not just the lips, but the skin and armpits are too delicious, Irina-senpai. Mujurulu~”

In a matter of moments, Yuji, captivated by Irina’s translucent pale skin and the decadent hollow of her armpit, closes his eyes in ecstasy as he devours her armpit, licking it persistently. The mix of ticklishness and wet pleasure assaults her sensitive armpit, causing Irina to arch her back and moan in sweet agony.

“Anan, hiaa~. Like this, to be tormented so fiercely at my armpit. To degrade this Irina Shirogane into a shameful woman who feels pleasure even from her armpits, nfuahh~!”

“You’re feeling it in your armpits, aren’t you, Irina-senpai? To feel pleasure even here, you really are sensitive and naughty, a true masochist body. Then, do you feel it here too?”

Yuji, his eyes gleaming with sadistic desire, gazes intently at the panting Irina as he strokes her smooth, white belly with his right hand. Then he inserts his middle finger into the center, into the vertically shaped small hollow of her navel, and begins to dig around.

“Ohii!? My navel, you’re swirling it? To be teased even in my navel, Ahh Ahh. To be licked and tickled at my armpit, and now to have my navel dug out like this, I didn’t know, I didn’t know such things!”

“Jupajupa, I never thought I’d be curious about such places on a girl. But Irina-senpai, every part of your body is too attractive. Before even getting to your breasts or down there, I find myself wanting to savor every other part of you.”

Yuji’s personality, which tends to save the best for last, might be particularly well-suited to teasing Irina in this way. Although he’s certainly interested in Irina’s breasts and private areas, his desire to first explore every intriguing part fulfills a need to tease and develop places Irina hadn’t even considered could arouse her.

As a result, Yuji’s actions turn into a form of prolonged foreplay focused on her armpits and navel, postponing her main erogenous zones. Irina is tormented by a frustrating blend of sensation, her sweat beading beautifully on her impeccable body as she twitches in confusion.

Maintaining her raised arms and spread legs, Irina arches her back, looking up at the ceiling as she trembles with unfamiliar pleasures. Her lips part in search of air, letting out hot breaths, signaling to Yuji that she’s being driven to her sensual limits. Seizing the moment, Yuji bites down on her armpit.

“Irina-senpai, come from your armpit and navel. I bet a masochistic Irina-senpai can find pleasure there. Gapu gapu, bero bero, mujururu~!”

“Hahiiii~!? Being bitten on the armpit, Ahh Ahh, sucked on so strongly. Nooo, your tongue is digging deep, kyafuu, and my navel is being twisted too. It’s unbelievable to feel this way, it shouldn’t be happening!”

“Chubachuba. But Irina-senpai, you do feel it from these unbelievable things, don’t you? Because you’re a masochist, you climax from having your armpits sucked and your navel played with, right?”

Yuji, who had since opened his eyes, watches the agonized face of Irina with anticipation and excitement. The intensity of his gaze shakes her brain, capturing her heart, and a thrilling excitement of depravity rewrites Irina’s norms.

“Naaaah, don’t look at me with such fiery eyes. If you stare at me with those glaring eyes, my head and body go numb, and I feel strange, Ahii! No, it’s no good, the tingling won’t stop. Nhaah, my armpits, my armpits are burning! My navel is throbbing, no, I can’t believe it, I’m coming, I’m coming~!”

Finally, Irina climaxes in Yuji’s arms, overwhelmed by the combined stimulation of her armpits and navel. As her supple body arches dramatically, she is astonished to have such unexpected areas turn into erogenous zones.

Yuji, satisfied, continues to passionately nibble and twist her armpit, pressing further into the explorations of her newly discovered pleasure spots.

“Naaah, nhaaah! Please, don’t tease me anymore. My armpits and navel are going crazy, they won’t stop twitching, kyiiii~!”

“Betcho betcho. Hearing such sexy sounds from your armpits and navel as you climax, it’s irresistible, Irina-senpai. I’ll keep teasing these spots a lot. Bchu~!”

“Nhyooo~!? Now a kiss on the navel, a kiss on the navel!?”

Having moved from her armpit, Yuji now targets the well-shaped navel he had so thoroughly explored with his fingers. Clutching the smooth sides of her abdomen to hold her in place, he brings his face close and intensely sucks on the soft skin, marking her abdomen with red while his tongue twists into the tiny hole.

“Ooooh~!? Stop, stop, not the navel~! Being sucked, twisted around. My navel, my navel is breaking, my insides are going crazy~!”

At last, Irina forms a bridge on the bed, arching back to the limit while keeping her arms crossed above her head. Yet Yuji does not let her escape, encircling her slender waist with his arms, he continues to suck and lavish her twitching navel.

“Ann, hiaaa~! Such, such intensity. To be tormented so fiercely at my armpit and now my navel. To degrade this Irina Shirogane into a shameful woman who feels pleasure even from her navel, nfuahh~!”

“You’re feeling it from your navel now, aren’t you, Irina-senpai? To feel pleasure even there, you truly are a masochist through and through. I can’t stop my excitement… Muchu~”

Yuji finally releases his lips slowly and raises his face, but Irina continues to arch her back in a daze, her body still twitching.

“You came from your navel, Irina-senpai. To climax from both your armpit and navel, you really are a full-body masochist. I’m getting even more excited…”

Gazing down at Irina’s climaxing face, her eyes shimmering and lips slightly parted, Yuji smiles happily and steals a kiss from her.

“Nmpu, nmuuah. No, you’re wrong. It’s you who are turning me into a masochist, nfuah, your kisses so naughty yet gentle… How could I… nmm… start loving kisses so much… chuppu…”

Lost in the aftershocks of her climax, Irina shakes her head slightly. She had thought kisses, such tender acts, were unsuitable and unnecessary for someone like her. Yet, as Yuji persistently sucks and smooches, she finds herself irresistibly melting inside, both her mouth and deep within her chest.

After savoring Irina’s saliva-drenched lips for a while, Yuji pulls away to reset her to her original posture. Her arms are still raised overhead and her legs spread shoulder-width apart, but her whole body continues to twitch spasmodically, on the verge of collapse. Beneath her skirt, her inner thighs soaked with arousal quiver uncontrollably.

Finally, Yuji turns his attention to Irina’s breasts, now exposed by the unbuttoned blouse. The luxurious red lace bra that adorns them accentuates the enticingly opulent breasts that seem to defy gravity, thrusting forward boldly.

Supported from beneath by her gray jumper skirt, Irina’s breasts appear even more provocatively pronounced. With every labored breath, they tremble tantalizingly, drawing Yuji in irresistibly. He marvels at his own restraint from not having succumbed earlier to the allure of these bewitching breasts.

Despite focusing on her armpits and navel, Yuji had always been enchanted by these magnificent breasts. But having held off until now only intensified his desire to ravage these voluptuous mounds.

As Yuji reaches for Irina’s breasts, he teases by hovering his fingers just millimeters from her skin, wagging them suggestively.

“Irina-senpai, your breasts… I’ve always wanted to freely fondle these large breasts that you so proudly push out, even over your uniform… And you want them touched, don’t you? Even through your sexy red bra, I can clearly see the swollen areolas and the sharply pointed nipples.”

As Yuji speaks, Irina’s arousal is unmistakably evident, the thin lace barely containing the clear outline of her inflamed breasts.

“Uhuh. You’re staring intensely at my chest? When you ignored my breasts while lavishing my armpits and navel, I worried for a moment you weren’t interested. But no, I feel your gaze piercing deeply into my beautiful breasts. You want to touch them, to knead and lick them, to devour them with your big mouth. Go ahead, do whatever you want with my breasts, Nahiiee~!”

Before Irina can finish, her throat arches back as she emits a high-pitched scream. Unable to wait any longer, Yuji roughly grabs and squeezes her breasts with both hands.

“Wait, I’m still speaking, Naaah~! Your hands are too strong, so rough! What if you ruin the perfect shape of my breasts, Ahii, what will you do then? Calm down, please. Don’t damage my breasts~”

As much as she craves intense handling, for Irina, who has only ever caressed herself, Yuji’s fierce and relentless fondling is overwhelmingly intense. She arches her back in an attempt to distance herself from his gripping hands.

However, Yuji doesn’t let go of her enticing breasts, crushing them mercilessly. His interest in her breasts seems to have been far greater than Irina imagined. As he stares down at the compressed breasts with a look of imminent consumption, the roughly handled flesh throbs intensely from the core, sending waves of masochistic thrill through Irina’s spine.

“Kuuuh! This is the feel of Irina-senpai’s breasts. Soft yet firm, the texture is just perfect. And despite how roughly I’m kneading, your skin clings to my fingers as if begging for more. Even as you arch back, you push out your breasts… You really want them to be squeezed as hard as possible, don’t you, masochistic Irina-senpai?”

As her beautiful breasts were forcefully shaped by Yuji’s hands into indecent forms, Irina stared in shock, her fingers trembling as she held her arms overhead. Yuji, seizing the moment to further display his dominance, reached for Irina’s bra and yanked it down in one swift motion. The force caused her ample breasts to bounce vigorously, revealing her swollen areolas and sharply pointed nipples.

“Ah, Irina-senpai’s areolas and nipples… Like rockets, so sexy how they jut out so assertively. Being manhandled like this, you must be excited too, aren’t you?”

“That’s not true… My perfect, beautiful breasts, turned into such lewd shapes, delighted by it? Nhiieee~! Don’t crush my areolas with your fingers. Ahh Ahh, don’t stretch my nipples~”

Irina was profoundly disturbed as her breasts, which she had always prided as having the ultimate shape, were transformed into an obscenely exaggerated form. Yuji first brutalized her areolas and nipples, then lifted her breasts from below as if presenting them, and began to knead them deeply and repeatedly with his whole palm.

“Uuah~ I’m really going at Irina-senpai’s breasts now. Every time I looked up at you on the stage during school assemblies, I couldn’t help but notice your confident face and those overly sexy breasts popping out. And this uniform, it’s like it’s designed to lift those sexy breasts even more. I bet everyone has thought about fondling Irina-senpai’s breasts, but only I get to mess them up as much as I want.”

“Hahiii~! Don’t knead them like that, they won’t return to their beautiful shape. And everyone, looking at my proud chest like that… This delicate uniform seen as a breast uniform, how lewd, nfuahh. My breasts are being squeezed so tightly, the tips tingling with such an intense sensation building up, nhiiaah~”

Irina was, of course, proud of her absolute beauty, but the realization that she had unwittingly been stirring up sexual excitement around her made her body tremble uncontrollably with excitement and throbbing.

Yuji continued to massage Irina’s breasts relentlessly, squeezing them from the base. Irina, while maintaining her pose, shook violently, swaying her hips back and forth as the intense heat and tingling emanated from her sensitive breasts. Inside her skirt, her inner thighs and secret lips were drenched in her lewd wetness.

However, during this relentless breast play, Irina realized something. Despite her breasts being so red and sore from the vigorous kneading that handprints remained, the initial focus on her areolas was abandoned, left neglected.

“Fuaaah, my breasts are so hot and melting inside, but the tips aren’t even touched. The heat is gathering, puffing up uncontrollably, ready to burst. Perhaps, are you angry that I resisted them being shaped into something obscene? Are you waiting for me to beg you to change them into the lewd shape you like? Is that it?”

Before long, Irina’s gaze was fixed on her own obscenely swollen areolas and erect nipples, overwhelmed with sensation. Noticing her gaze, Yuji gently blew on her nipples and teasingly flicked his tongue around her areolas, but refrained from giving more substantial stimulation, only increasing Irina’s throbbing and frustration.

“Fuaaah, don’t breathe on them. Naaan, don’t lick them sloppily, getting them all slimy… Ugh, it’s tingling, the throbbing won’t stop. At this rate, my breasts will stay throbbing and go crazy~”

As if begging for more intense caresses, her nipples pointed forward, twitching pitifully. Exposed by her body’s own changes and trembling with shame, Irina looked up at Yuji’s face.

While Yuji sharply gazed at Irina with a cruel smile, he continued to vigorously knead her breasts from the base, cinching the swollen areolas and erect nipples further out.

“What’s the matter, Irina-senpai? Is there something you want me to do?”

Although Yuji was aware of Irina’s desires, he deliberately asked her to voice her wishes directly, his tongue lasciviously teasing her erect nipples, exacerbating her humiliation. Irina bit her lip in frustration but her eyes moistened with the thrill of masochism.

‘How cruel, he knows exactly what he’s doing. To make the proud Irina Shirogane experience such humiliation… Ah, but that’s just like you, Yuji Sado-kun. Even though you said it was your first time touching a woman’s body, you instinctively know how to dominate me. And I… I can’t resist you!’

Resolving to accept even greater humiliation, Irina, maintaining her pose with her arms raised and knees spread in a stance of humiliation, thrust her proud breasts even more towards Yuji. With tearful eyes, she pleaded desperately.

“Haan! Yuji-kun, my breasts… please torment the tips. I can’t stand the tingling anymore, it’s too much. Abuse my masochistic nipples and areolas however you like.”

“Are you sure? Even if your perfect breasts are transformed into an erotic shape?”

“Yes, it’s okay. I’ve sworn to become your masochistic slave. If this is how you want to dominate, then even if my breasts are turned into an obscene shape, I don’t mind, Ahiiii~! Suck on my breasts, eat my nipples, Hiaaa~!”

Moved by Irina’s abandoned pride, Yuji didn’t wait for her to finish speaking. He bit eagerly into her right areola, sucking violently as the pent-up ache in her breasts was unleashed. Irina arched her back in ecstasy, moaning shrilly as she experienced intense pleasure.

“Jurujuru~ Jupapap. Since Irina-senpai has given the okay, I’m going to devour these sexy breasts. I’ve been holding back all this time while kneading them. Mochumochu, ah, they’re so soft and bouncy, slightly sweet… Your breasts are just too delicious, Irina-senpai. Kapukapu, muchururu~!”

“Hiiin! Don’t bite, the teeth marks will stay, Ahhh, don’t suck so hard. It’s so intense, my breasts are stretching, they’re turning into such lewd shapes, ahhh~!”

Yuji gripped Irina’s breasts powerfully, squeezing the areolas to their limits, then engulfing them entirely, sucking ferociously as if a milking machine had taken hold of her. Irina writhed and jerked her hips in the overwhelming sensation.

Naturally, Yuji’s desires weren’t satisfied with just one breast. He moved on to her left breast, slurping noisily as he devoured Irina’s exquisite breasts, filling his mouth to the brim. He didn’t forget to continue squeezing the saliva-drenched right breast from within, melting its flesh further.

“Naaah, Hiaaan! That my breasts are being eaten like a beast, crushed and turning red, Nhaaah, dirtied by saliva and shining obscenely!”

“Chubachuba. The more I suck, the more your erotic areolas puff up. It turns out Irina-senpai’s breasts are also masochistic. Wearing this uniform that pushes your breasts forward provocatively, you wanted them to be sucked this way, didn’t you? Gapugapu, mujujuru~!”

“Nahiiin! Being bitten, mouthed… My breasts, supreme works of art, just mere pieces of obscene meat being devoured at will, Nhaaaa~”

The pleasure of being brutally devoured stirred confusion in Irina. Her entire body, not just her breasts, blazed with insatiable heat.

As Yuji forcefully squeezed Irina’s breasts, pulling them together, he performed a lascivious show for her, alternating between sucking each nipple and areola vigorously.

“Aaah! Ah! Being eaten one after the other. Right breast chomped down, Ahii, now swallowing the left breast whole, Naaaa~!”

“Gopugopu, your breasts are just too delicious, Irina-senpai. Filling my mouth, jupapapapa, they’re so soft and melt in my mouth. I’ll keep devouring more and more. Gabugabu, muchurururu~!”

Before Irina’s eyes, her two breasts were being ravaged. Her pale skin turned bright red with numerous bite marks, her areolas swollen much larger than before, and her nipples embarrassingly stretched. The once sculptural beauty of her silhouette was now obscenely swollen, yet the pitiful sight intensely scorched Irina’s heart with shame.

Fingers supporting her arms overhead trembled, while toes encased in boots at the ends of her shaking beautiful legs twitched in frustration. Irina longed for a more intense, decisive impact. Gone was her usual confident expression, replaced by moist eyes as she gazed steadfastly at Yuji, waiting for the moment.

Yuji instinctively understood that Irina’s lust had been pushed beyond her control. He continued to suck fiercely on each nipple and areola alternately,『Jupap, Jupap』pouring extreme pleasure into Irina’s lewd breasts, numbing them from the tips, before opening his mouth wide as if to show off. 

“Both right and left areolas are puffed up. Your breasts must be aching unbearably by now, Irina-senpai. Here we go. I’m going to make Irina-senpai’s masochistic breasts climax hard!”

“Hahiin~!? My breasts are being squeezed, crushed. The tips, my nipples aah~!”

Yuji squeezed Irina’s breast flesh as if to extract it, constricting the areolas to their limits. Then he bit down hard on the two protruding erect nipples. 

“Higyuuhhhh~!? Comin,I’m cumming!! My nipples are climaxing, tingling! Bursting with numbness, Cumming~ Nhiiaaah!!”

Overwhelmed by the shock akin to an electric shock, Irina arched her back intensely. Yet, her breasts were still thrust forward as she emitted a high-pitched moan and writhed in agony.

With a pleasure so violent it seemed to scorch her brain, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. Her lips pathetically opened and closed as she looked up, trembling violently in a fierce masochistic climax. Her hips thrust forward dramatically, and from between her trembling thighs, love honey splashed, leaving a large wet stain on the bed sheets.

Watching the magnificent climax of Irina, Yuji narrowed his eyes in pleasure. The fact that the silver-haired Irina was so bewildered by his hands, showing a disgraceful side she had never shown to anyone, filled him with immense joy. He then soothingly licked the climaxing nipples, adding layers to her climax. 

“Rerorero, Chupachupa. You climaxed, didn’t you, Irina-senpai? Your nipples are still trembling. Being abused so violently and climaxing like this, you truly are hopelessly masochistic, Irina-senpai. Watching you, I can’t contain my excitement at all. I just want to keep tormenting you, making you cry out, and mess up the cool Irina-senpai even more….”

“Higii~!? Bitten again. It’s throbbing, it’s numb. Nfuaah, now gently licked, Haan, sucked like a baby… If you suck with such a happy face, my chest feels hot too… Hyafuu! Biting, no biting! My nipples will climax again, I’m going to climax~!”

The cycle of sweet pleasure and intense climax repeated, leaving Irina unable to maintain any strength in her body, and the provocative pose she had desperately held crumbled pitifully.

Once she collapsed, the strength drained from her legs, and Irina fell back onto the bed, sliding down helplessly. Yuji wrapped his arms around her from behind, continuing to savor the transformed beautiful breasts as he laid her down on her back. 

“Chuuchuu…Your pose has collapsed, Irina-senpai. Have you acknowledged me now?”

“Naa… Yes. You truly are the man I imagined, no, even more. I’m completely defeated… Hehe. How many times have I been completely defeated, I wonder?”

At Yuji’s query, Irina replied with a playful smile. The only person who could dominate her to this extent. Even if her perfect body, a gift from the gods, were to be grotesquely and obscenely distorted to his liking, she didn’t mind. Such was the miraculous happiness of finding someone she could feel this way about.

However, even with such happiness, the silver-haired Irina would not be completely drowned in it. Just as Irina was the ideal partner for Yuji, he must continue to be the dazzling presence that drives her desires, instinctively understanding this.

“Now… Yuji Sado-kun, you’ve managed to subdue this silver-haired Irina beautifully. So, what do you plan to do next? Are you completely satisfied, or…?”

This time, Irina asked with a provocative gaze. Surprised at first, Yuji quickly broke into a delighted smile. Moving from Irina’s breasts, he climbed over her in a crawling position, placing his hands beside her head and intensely gazing down at her, piercing her with his eyes.

“Of course, I’m far from satisfied yet. After all, only Irina-senpai has climaxed repeatedly, and I haven’t ejaculated at all. Now it’s my turn. Be prepared, Irina-senpai.” 

His whisper in her ear sent shivers down Irina’s spine. She had been made to gasp and moan repeatedly just from kisses, from her armpits, belly button and breasts. If more was to come, what would become of her next?

“Fufufu, I’m looking forward to it, Sado Yuji-kun. Please don’t let me down.”

Of course, she wasn’t really worried. But provoking him like that was sure to fire him up even more.

And as expected, Yuji was spurred by that challenge, his piercing gaze shining intensely as he gazed down at her, his manhood hardening terrifyingly.

“Really, what will become of me?”

Irina trembled, letting out a hot breath filled with anticipation.

“Naaa… this me, trying to take my first time in such a humiliating pose. What a terrifying man you are, Sado Yuji-kun!”

In Yuji’s bedroom, on the bed, Irina, restrained in a cramped position that barely allowed her to move, intoxicated with humiliation, raises her voice shrilly.

Irina’s supple body was bent double; her long, beautiful legs, encased in lace-up boots, were raised above her head, and her ankles were tied together behind her head. Her right hand, holding the back of her knees, was bound together with her right wrist and knee, with similar restraints on her left wrists and knees.

Her school skirt was rolled up high, revealing red open-work panties that were far too sexy, and the state of her trembling, fully exposed secret lips was clear to see. The severe caresses that had led her to climax repeatedly had left her virgin secret lips utterly wet, openly squirming in agony.

“Speaking of which, you’re the one who made me do this, aren’t you, Irina-senpai?”

Yuji chuckled at her words.

Yes, initially, Yuji had intended to have a normal first experience in the missionary position. But being provoked by Irina with threats of regretting if he thought she was subdued, he found himself completely restraining her body, turning her into an inescapable object of restraint.

‘But, maybe that’s just like Irina-senpai. Seeing her, Irina-senpai, in such a state, completely exposed like a tool, I’m incredibly turned on. Did she know this would excite me? It almost feels like I’m being trained into a more perverted S by Irina-senpai…’

While there was certainly some hesitation about the dominant tendencies being drawn out of him, Yuji couldn’t possibly resist the allure of the Irina right before him, and his manhood was rigidly erect.

And then, looking down at Irina’s beauty, Yuji gently stroked her wet secret lips with his fingers,『Kuchu, kuchu.』Even that light caress made her pink flesh twitch and squirm, and Irina let out sweet cries as hot honey overflowed from deep within. The sticky, hot sensation of her flesh and fluid made Yuji’s throat emit a low sound.

“Hiiaann! Toying with such an exposed girl… Ah, Ah, kuchu, kuchu, don’t…”

“Ahh, a girl’s secret is so warm and squishy. It’s incredibly erotic… But I didn’t make you expose yourself, you know. I never imagined Irina-senpai would be wearing such sexy, hole-ridden panties. Do you usually wear such underwear?”

“No way. This is special underwear I prepared just for today. It’s a testament to my resolution to have you become my master, this silver-haired Irina!”

Hearing Irina’s firm answer, Yuji was surprised, and a great joy and emotion welled up inside him. That the beautiful student council president he admired had prepared such seductive underwear and was ready for her first experience just for him.

Overcome with emotion, Yuji leaned over Irina and hugged her tightly, folding body. In that warm embrace, Irina’s restrained body trembled violently. The warmth transmitted from their close bodies ignited a fiery passion in her chest, a feeling she had never experienced before.

“Fufaaah? Ah, you’re planning to embrace me tightly, to compress me. Alright, I accept your challenge. Attack me more fiercely, nghuu, torment me!”

Misunderstanding or perhaps hiding her embarrassment, Irina seems to believe that Yuji’s embrace is a form of torment. Finding her reaction somewhat amusing, Yuji lets out a chuckle. Still embracing her, he slowly lifts his hips, positioning the tip of his glans right at the entrance of Irina’s parted secret lips, and with words that stir humiliation, he declares his intention to penetrate.

“Here I go, Irina-senpai. I’m going to have sex with you. Into your cute, easy, soaked secret, prepared with hole-ridden panties just for me. I’m going to put my 『thing』inside your easy secret, Irina-senpai.”

“Ch, cute, easy secret? Nhaaa, what a humiliation! Aah, come then. But don’t underestimate this Silver Irina! If you can’t prove yourself worthy of me, I might just lose interest quickly!”

Irina herself seems to be aware that she might be running away with her emotions too much, concerned from her previous statements that Yuji might lose interest if he thinks she’s too easy.

Thus, Yuji confronts Irina, deliberately using the word 『easy』to provoke her. As expected, Irina’s body, with its strong masochistic tendencies, trembles with the pleasure of humiliation, leaking more secret honey with a sigh from her wet secret.

Still, Irina tries to maintain a queenly demeanor, casting a provocative glance at Yuji.

“Come on! Prove your worth as a master with that overly robust dick. Then truly captivate me from the bottom of my heart, nhihi, aahii!”

Before Irina can finish speaking, Yuji’s member is sucked into her secret lips as if drawn by them, thrusting deeply and powerfully. Though it’s her first time, perhaps due to many mental simulations, Irina’s narrow passage is already thoroughly wet, fully prepared to accommodate him. As a result, her vaginal entrance accepts his swollen member with little resistance or pain, enveloping him slowly but surely.

Meanwhile, the wicked pleasure of his member being eagerly enveloped by her drenched folds overwhelms Yuji quickly. Embracing Irina, he grits his teeth, trembling with the overwhelming sensation while staying inserted.

“Kuaah!? What is this, it’s too intense! It’s hot, squeezing tightly, but the inside flesh clings and pulls me deeper. This is a girl’s, Irina-senpai’s secret…”

Already heightened by the spectacle of Irina’s climax during foreplay, Yuji is now confronted with the intense pleasure from her premium honey pot.

Desperately holding back a forceful urge to climax, Yuji thrusts his member vertically, sealing her vaginal entrance completely. Irina, unable to move within his arms, feels her tender pink flesh being densely stretched from within. And finally, her hymen is pierced from above by his glans, completely filling her inside with his member.

“Nkuahh, ahh, it’s in, all the way… Your dick is fully inside my secret, my body is now completely yours, Nfuaah…”

The pain of her defloration isn’t enough to make Irina feel averse to intercourse; instead, it proves to her that she has truly succumbed to Yuji, thrilling her intensely. The unknown pressure of being filled inside causes Irina to release a passionate sigh within Yuji’s arms.

Meanwhile, overwhelmed by the immense pleasure of his first intercourse, Yuji remains still, buried inside Irina’s honey pot. Any careless movement might lead to an immediate climax due to the exquisite sensations of her vaginal walls. Even without moving, the hot, slippery folds continue to caress his shaft gently, seducing his endurance with sweet torment. Through gritted teeth, Yuji breathes a tormented sigh.

For a moment, Irina is dazed, ruminating over the shock of her first experience. But then realizing there’s no following shock, she looks up at Yuji with moist, shining eyes.

Yuji tightly closes his eyes, seemingly enduring something overwhelming. 

‘Yuji-kun, what a pained expression…He’s utterly captivated by my secret, unable to even move…’

Indeed, this perfect body seems to be superbly crafted, not just in its body line but internally as well. Reassured of her own perfection, Irina gazes at Yuji’s pain-suppressing face with eyes full of compassion. It wasn’t the fierce, sadistic desire that usually marked the boy’s expression, but rather an age-appropriate innocence that touched Irina’s maternal instincts, making her heart flutter as she leaned closer to Yuji’s ear and whispered gently.

“It’s okay, Yuji-kun. You don’t have to hold back so desperately. If you can’t endure it, I’ll take it all in. So, relax… okay?”

Though her whisper undoubtedly stemmed from compassion, it instead greatly wounded Yuji’s pride. He thought that showing such a pathetic side might cause Irina to lose interest in him. With this fear, Yuji desperately suppressed his erupting desire to ejaculate and began to move his hips slowly.

“Kuuuu… I’m still okay. After all, I’m having my first experience with Irina-senpai, kuah, I won’t be recognized by her until, nng, until I make Irina-senpai climax, ukuahh.”

“Yuji-kun… Good, show me your resolve.”

Struck by his determination, Irina decides to fully embrace Yuji’s desperate efforts. Although restrained, at this moment, it was certainly Irina who was encompassing Yuji as the greater presence.

Yuji’s hips tremble with pleasure as he slowly, very slowly pulls back. Then, cautiously, he pushes forward. His glans scrubs against the sensitive flesh, undoubtedly pleasurable. However, at this pace, Yuji’s imminent climax would certainly come before he could drown in his own orgasm, Irina was sure of that.

Yet, Yuji’s desperate thrusting awakens unexpected sensitive spots in Irina. When he deep thrusts without understanding his strength, he accidentally pierces Irina’s cervix.

“Nhiiaa!? Wh-what? That sensation… Naaa…”

A mere light tap at her vaginal depths causes a heavy numbness to slowly resonate down to her lower abdomen, thrilling Irina’s spine. During her confusion, Yuji’s gentle thrusting continues.

Again his manhood buries deep, piercing the entrance of the womb. That moment, an unprecedented deep pleasure once again envelops Irina’s body.

“Nhaaah! What is this sensation? When it hits deep, kufun, it makes the depths of my stomach tingle and from the bottom, a trembling rises…”

Stirred by the deep resonant pleasure of being shaken in her womb, Irina releases bewildered moans and her body spasms. Realizing Irina’s change, Yuji switches to a strategy of persistently poking deep, his glans minutely but certainly vibrating the sensitive depths.

“Nnnn, Nhaaah. Yuji-kun, like that… Constantly making the depths tingle, Nhaaah.”

“Haahhaah. Your secret place, it’s twitching. I’ve found Irina-senpai’s weak spot. Ugh, but I might not be able to hold on much longer. Kuuu~ I want to make Irina-senpai climax, just a little longer, just a little more… Oh, but I can’t hold back anymore! Sorry, Irina-senpai. I’m going to climax first, kuaaaaah!”

However, Yuji’s limit is finally reached, and within the vaginal cavity, his manhood swells significantly.

But just before Yuji starts to ejaculate, he grinds the tip of his glans deeply into Irina’s womb, and as he begins to ejaculate, he twists it halfway into the cervix.

Bubyubyu, Byukuku, Dobyudobyuu!!

“Nhiuuh~! Again and again, the tip is grinded inside, and the tip is pushed in!? Nhaaah, Ahiiii~! It’s bursting hot inside, flooding me~!”

“Ukuuah~! I’m ejaculating inside Irina-senpai, doing it inside. I’m doing this before making Irina-senpai climax, ah, but I can’t stop. I’ll make Irina-senpai, my, my own, Kuahaa~!!”

All hesitation and conflict are washed away by the supreme pleasure of sexual ejaculation, drowning out everything else. Yuji wants to imprint his mark deep within Irina’s womb, to claim her entirely. Possessed by this desire, he continues to pour his semen relentlessly into her vaginal canal while teasing the cervix with his glans.

The relentless stimulation of the cervix by the glans and the intense sensation of hot ejaculation, along with the heavy, resonating knocks that shake the womb repeatedly. Irina’s vaginal depths, scorched by pleasure, awaken as an erogenous zone, and with each hot ejaculation that knocks on the deep, a torrent of pleasure flows from the womb throughout her body, calling forth a deep, melting climax.

“Ahah, Ahiyii, Haiyii~! My insides are strange, my womb throbs, and I can’t think of anything~! Nhiiaa, don-don’t knock it anymore. Nhooh, like this, I’m also. Ohoh, I’m climaxing in the depths of my secret, Ohii, climaxing in the womb!!”

At last, Yuji’s relentless attack on the depths pays off, and Irina is swallowed by a deep, deep wave of climax. Although it lacks the explosive vividness, it clings to her inner body with an insanely throbbing sensation that entangles Irina lasciviously.

“Ah, Irina-senpai, you climaxed, right? I really could make Irina-senpai climax. Kuuu~ Thinking that, I get even more excited, and my ejaculation just won’t stop. I’m releasing loads of semen deep in Irina-senpai’s secret!”

“Nhaaa~! Hiaaa~! Over and over being released. The gooey depths being knocked! Ohii! Again the depths of my secret climax, my womb is being made to climax~! This shouldn’t happen, Ahii, it’s wrong, but Hiaan. I can’t escape, Ahah, can’t get away~!”

For the first time, Irina regrets allowing Yuji to restrain her. Being unable to move and continuously driven to climax, she hadn’t anticipated that it would melt her reason to such an extent, consuming her with a fear of dissolving entirely.

Fearful amidst the endless sequence of climaxes, she can do nothing but twist her body and moan in agony. Tormented by despair, tears begin to well up in Irina’s eyes. But at that moment, her lips are softly sealed with a kiss. Lifting her face, she sees not Yuji’s intense gaze but his gentle, pleased smile.

“I’m so happy Irina-senpai climaxed, this means you’ve acknowledged me, right?…Chuu.”

“Mmm… Phew, yes, you pass. Not only have you driven me mad… but to evoke such feelings in me. You truly are the best for me… Mmm.”

The endless climaxes that had once frightened her now turn into an irresistibly sweet sensuality following Yuji’s kiss. Not just her body but also her heart is drawn out by Yuji, revealing sides of herself she never knew, deeply embedding his presence within her heart.

“Ah, my womb is hot. Throb throb, it keeps throbbing hotly, continuing to climax. But it’s strange. I’m not scared anymore. Because Yuji-kun is holding me, continuously pouring his warm feelings into me! I thought having my body filled with abuse and pleasure by Yuji-kun would satisfy my heart too. But I was wrong. Yuji-kun is filling both my body and heart. That’s why I can accept everything he gives me and transform it into happiness!”

True happiness can’t be obtained by merely being treated sadistically. Irina is completely enamored with Yuji, who taught her this, and her body unconsciously shows submissive intent.

Welcoming Yuji’s penetration, the cervix opens and begins to suck on the embedded glans. The narrow vaginal canal further contracts, sweetly and obscenely kneading the entire length of the shaft,

“Ah! Irina-senpai’s secret is swallowing my deeper and deeper, kneading and sucking the entire hole. This is too pleasurable! Even as I’m ejaculating, more semen is being squeezed out. Uaaahhh!!”

Overwhelmed by the further lewd attack on his penis during ejaculation, Yuji moans in pleasure and clings to Irina’s restrained body. Thrusting his hips to the limit, he rubs their groins together and pours hot spurts deep inside Irina with a Bubyururu, Bubyururu.

“Noooo~! Climaxing, climaxing again, I’m gonna climax!! My secret is burning up, it’s being filled thump-thump, my womb is swelling! Ahh, I’m constantly climaxing, my secret covered in semen and melting away~ Held by Yuji-kun and being continuously ejaculated into. Shiragin Irina is, Nhaaa, completely Yuji-kun’s inside out masochistic slave, Ahiyii, climaxing~~!!”

Finally, the climax sparks fiercely like fireworks in Irina’s brain, driving her body mad and completely blowing away her reason. Within Yuji’s arms, her tormenting body convulses intensely, arching her white throat to its limit as she lets out a climaxing roar that echoes throughout the room. Her eyes completely roll back, and her bright red tongue sticks out, twitching pitifully.

Mesmerized by Irina’s climaxing face, Yuji, driven by instinct, continues to rub his penis lazily against the climaxing vaginal walls. He has made the beloved noble lady writhe so lewdly, lost in a surreal scene in front of him. Amid the continued excitement and pleasure, his loosened reason hardly functioning, yet Yuji just keeps trembling his hips, indulging in the afterglow of pleasure.

“Naannaa, Hiaaaan~! Yuji-kun, please let it be, don’t torment my secret anymore. My secret has climaxed too much, it feels like it’s going to break. If you keep thrusting deeper, Ahiiin. Deep, I’m going to climax again!!”

Despite the pitiful plea from the once-proud Shirogane Irina, her request goes unheeded, and as her neck arches back violently, her moans of climax echo once again.

How many climaxes has it been already? Still folded in half and tightly restrained, Irina, who was once brimming with confidence, now has her beautiful face smeared with tears and saliva, utterly devastated by pleasure, gasping and writhing under the intense pleasure hammered into her.

While gleefully looking down at Irina with sparkling eyes, Yuji continued to deeply thrust into her freshly deflowered vagina with large strokes. Straddling Irina, Yuji held down her bound legs from above and relentlessly pounded further pleasure into her, causing her to climax with each deep thrust.

“Irina-senpai, you came again. Every time I thrust deep, your pussy quivers and tightly squeezes, gripping my dick so nicely. But we’re not done yet. Since I came too quickly last time, I need to show you something more substantial. I don’t want you to think I’m lame. Here we go!”

“Ah! Ah! Ahiieee! That’s not something I would think at all. You’re far beyond what I imagined, so incredibly robust, ohhh! No, it’s too much. My pussy, my pussy is getting overwhelmed, Naaahhhh!”

Indeed, Yuji felt guilty for ejaculating too soon during their first insertion. Now that he had calmed down a bit after his first climax, he was determined to endure longer and continue providing pleasure, proving once and for all that he could satisfy Irina.

For Irina, however, the onslaught was far too intense. Even the initial ejaculation inside her, which Yuji considered a failure, had awakened her womb as an erogenous zone, subjecting her to a terrifying sequence of continuous climaxes.

With each deep stroke, as his glans rubbed harshly against her sensitive flesh, and penetrated deeply, sparks seemed to fly behind her eyelids, and with each thrust, explosive pleasure erupted through her body. The relentless intercourse, a continuous barrage of orgasms in an inescapable situation, was, in a sense, the ultimate torture.

“You’re kind, Irina-senpai. But I’m still not satisfied with myself. I might have just lost my virginity, but I’ll prove I can fully satisfy you. That you’ll recognize me as a man worthy of you. Keep feeling more, climax over and over again, Irina-senpai!”

“Hiyii~! No, you’re wrong. It’s not flattery, Ah! Ah! I’ve been brought to climax by you so many times already, even though it’s my first time having sex with Yuji-kun, I’m orgasming like crazy, Nhaahhh! If we keep going this intense, I’ll break, Ah! Ah! I won’t be admired, but become a no-good woman, Naaahhh!”

Irina’s words were a heartfelt confession, having abandoned her pride. Known to all as the 『Silver Fairy Queen』, Shirogane Irina, Yuji had admired her as well. If it turned out that the continuous climaxes had completely destroyed her sense and pride, turning her into nothing more than a female in heat, his interest might vanish in an instant. She had finally found a master she truly wished to serve. To continue being that master for him, Irina too had to remain the Shirogane Irina he envisioned.

However, Irina’s desperate plea seemed to drive Yuji into an even fiercer excitement. He leaned more heavily onto Irina’s folded body and penetrated her deeply with intense strokes, Doju, Doju, reaching deep into her vaginal depths. Watching her beauty crumble with gleaming eyes filled with anticipation, Yuji devoted his entire being to driving the woman he idolized into frenzied climaxes.

“I want to see it, Irina-senpai. I want to see you break down feeling too much. Just imagining Shirogane Irina-senpai getting helplessly erotic with me makes my dick about to burst. Show me, show me that ruined face of yours, Irina-senpai. I’ll keep thrusting, more and more, over and over!”

With a push, he delivered crushing blows from above directly onto her womb. With each deep piston, her body trembled violently. The more she resisted, the more relentless his assault became, leaving Irina bewildered, yet determined not to disappoint Yuji by gritting her teeth.

“No, no! Who do you think I am? I am Shirogane Irina, Ohhh! I’m not some easy girl who melts away with her first sex, Nhaah, no matter what command you give, Higgu, I can’t show that face, Hahii~! It’s unfair, don’t grind so deep, Nhiiii. Stop, my pussy is too sensitive, and my face is going slack, I’m becoming useless!”

As Yuji’s intense and forceful pistons seemed to be aiming to conquer her, they suddenly shifted to a lewd assault, grinding insidiously deep within her. This elicited a delicious thrill of pleasure that made even the steadfast will of Irina momentarily falter.

With her defenses completely stripped away, Irina’s face relaxed into pure pleasure. Her usually pert lips loosened disgracefully, and her eyes melted into a torpid haze. Yuji had managed to unravel not only her body and mind but even her beauty, rendering her helplessly lax and melted. Overwhelmed by a rising sense of fulfillment and excitement, Yuji’s lust boiled over, swelling intensely.

“Kuuuh! To see Shirogane Irina melting into an Ahegao face with sex, becoming so undone with me, it’s insanely exciting. I just want to melt her into that state even more!”

“Ahiy, Hahii! Don’t keep pounding so deep, my face will stay slack forever. That I, Shirogane Irina, could be turned into an Ahegao face, Hiaa! And to see you enjoying it, getting excited by it—Naaa!”

Once her expression had slackened, there was no time to regain composure in the face of relentless pistons resumed too intensely. Attacked by deep, intense strokes, her vaginal depths were ravished, making her burn with arousal.

Caught in the ecstasy of what Yuji called an Ahegao face, Irina could do nothing but gasp and writhe in climax. The utter humiliation made her spine shiver, her brain dizzy with turmoil. Yet, what saved her was the sight of Yuji’s delighted face and the feeling of his robust erection that remained fiercely hard.

“Ah, Ahh, Nhaaah! Getting excited by seeing me, this easily turned into such a disgraceful face. Your dick is getting even harder. You’re having sex so excitedly while looking at my Ahegao face.”

“That’s right. The pleasure of seeing Irina-senpai’s Ahegao face is mine alone. I want to see it even more, Kuaah. Keep pounding, make your womb climax, show me a face you can’t show to anyone else, just for me. Kuuah!”

Yuji placed his hands on Irina’s shoulders and, putting his whole weight into it, thrust his hips fiercely again and again. With each excessive impact, Irina’s eyes rolled back, her tongue flickering spasmodically. Soon, her lips were irreparably parted, her tongue lolled out, and even drool spilled from the corners of her mouth—a wholly indecent Ahegao face firmly affixed.

“Ahiy, Hahee! Thrust too fiercely, my pussy is numbing, I can’t think anymore. The sex is too intense, Ahh, Ahh, it’s breaking me. Reduced to a mere flesh toy that only climaxes, helpless and utterly disgraceful. Naaah, Hiaaah!”

“Kuuuh! There’s Irina-senpai, turned into a face that can think of nothing but coming from sex, utterly shameless. Uaaah, I can’t stand it anymore, my semen is swelling inside my dick, I can’t hold it back. I’m going to cum, Irina-senpai! Watching your Ahegao face while I cum inside, spilling my load completely into your defenseless pussy, Kuahaaah!”

Yuji Sado declared as such, and while gazing intently at Irina Shirogane’s melted, blissful face from a distance so close their noses could touch, he forcefully thrust his hips, the impact between their thighs making a sharp pachiin sound. Then, plunging his shaft deep with a zubuzubuu, he penetrated right up to her cervix, unloading all his boiling passion into the depths of her womb with a fierce ejaculation.

Bubyubyubyu, dobyudobyudobyu, byuburururu!!

“Hohiii~!? Ahi, ahi, hahii~!! Cumming, Cumming, I’m cumming!!” 

The climax was so intense and vivid, like a thunderbolt, making all previous pleasures felt during each deep penetration seem like child’s play. It was a relentless barrage of hot, fierce eruptions, stitching her womb from above, making escape impossible. The surging climax exploded one after another, swelling even larger inside Irina, chaining and bursting throughout her body like lightning.

Her eyes, clouded with overwhelming pleasure, could not focus; her extended tongue hung out and it twitched obscenely, unable to retract.

“Kuu~! Irina-senpai’s serious orgasm face and moans, they’re too erotic to handle! Kuaa, it’s still coming out, pouring out! I’m going to keep cumming inside, unleashing it all on orgasmic Irina-senpai!”

Yuji lunged onto Irina, pressing her folded and restrained body between him and the bed. He continued to thrust his erection vertically into her, pressing her womb and unceasingly ejaculating a torrential dobyu, dobyu from their conjoined area.

“Fuhaiii~! This is Yuji-kun’s serious, all-out inside sex. Filling up and crushing the womb, ahhh. Again and again. The twitching in my pussy won’t stop, the womb climax won’t stop~. Nfuaah, I’m coming again, my pussy’s coming~! My pussy, continually climaxing from inside, has been trained into a semen masochist pussy~. Aheee~~!”

Irina lay beneath Yuji, stunned by the pressure crushing her, moaning pitifully with each hot injection of semen into her depths, her climaxes causing her to convulse repeatedly. The persistent pounding at her cervix and relentless thrusting awakened her sensitive zones, engraving an addiction to climax from the continuous intense pistoning and hot internal ejaculations.

Yuji continued to press down on Irina like a beast on its prey, repeating his long, intense ejaculations, soaking her womb thoroughly with his semen. Eventually, Irina could no longer contain it, and semen began to spill out from their joined area with a gobyu, gobyu, at which point Yuji finally took a deep breath, basking in the afterglow of his climax.

“Kuu~! Fuu~. Ah, I let out so much it felt like my dick could break…Irina-senpai is…hehe, all melted and adorable.”

After finishing, Yuji peered into Irina’s face. There he saw her pitifully melted face, her eyes unfocused, her lips parted, and her red tongue trembling as it drooled out.

It was a thoroughly debased, melted face that completely shattered the noble image Irina had cultivated until now. However, to Yuji, this Irina seemed irresistibly adorable. Squinting his eyes and smiling happily, he gently stroked Irina’s flushed cheek, which was still convulsing uncontrollably.

“I did it, didn’t I? I was able to make Irina-senpai climax properly, to meet her expectations… Ah, looking at Irina-senpai’s melted, blissful face makes my dick throb again, getting hot…”

Despite having just finished a series of massive ejaculations, the new side Irina showed still incessantly stirred Yuji’s desire. Swallowing his saliva, Yuji began to stir the inside of Irina’s honey pot, now smeared with white cloudiness, with his still erect dick making obscene, wet sounds, guchu, guchu.

“Nnnaah… hiaaah… It’s moving… Inside the semen-covered pussy that belongs to Yuji-kun… Aaahn…”

“It’s all wet and messy, isn’t it, Irina-senpai’s pussy. But thinking about how I came inside and made it this way makes me even more excited… Let’s keep having sex more and more… chu”

With that whisper, Yuji lightly kissed Irina’s cheek and then began to slowly violate her semen-drenched vaginal passage again with his inexhaustible dick, jubu, jubu.

Irina remained completely restrained, with no means to escape from Yuji. However, even if she were not bound, it is unlikely that she would have tried to separate from him.

“Nnaa…again, being violated. To ravish me so thoroughly and still not be satisfied… Irina Shirogane has truly become completely yours, Yuji-kun. My first time was far too easy… Nhaa.”

Her words might sound pessimistic, but the sweet, melted tone of her voice made it clear that Irina was completely intoxicated and happy with the situation.

As Irina had imagined, Yuji’s desire knew no bounds. How much more of the unknown would this boy show her? Moaning sweetly as the semen-smeared vaginal folds were rubbed, Irina, with the only part of her that could move freely, tilted her head to press her cheek against Yuji’s, affectionately rubbing against him.

How many times did they repeat intercourse and internal ejaculations? The sun had completely set beyond the horizon, and the moon was already floating in the dark night sky. The semen, injected in vast amounts, continued to overflow from Irina’s vaginal opening; not just the inner thighs but even the buttocks were dirtied with the spilling whiteness.

Irina was no longer restrained. However, of her own volition, she clasped her hands, covered in red gloves, around Yuji’s neck, and her beautiful legs, encased in lace-up boots, were tightly wrapped around his waist. Now, Yuji was avoiding the depths of her womb, rotating his hips while intensively caressing the vaginal walls with his shaft. Yet Irina felt unsatisfied and shamelessly thrust her hips forward, begging for deeper strokes.

“Aahn, Yuji-kun, hit deeper~. Torment my pussy again, all the way to my womb.”

“Irina-senpai, I said it’s bad for you to go too deep, remember?”

“Nyaan, don’t be mean. You’re the one who turned me into a shameless woman who feels it deep. Always teasing and tormenting me, you really are a bad boy, haan.”

It was as if her entire being was dissolved in the whiteness, the dignified Irina Shirogane now so adorably fawning and cooing. Overwhelmed by irresistible joy, Yuji eventually gave in and thrust deeply into Irina’s womb with his glans.

“Haaan, there it is. Yuji-kun’s dick, it’s reached deep inside~”

“Naughty girls who make such cute requests need to be punished. Like this, like this!”

“Aahn, Hiaan~. It’s amazing deep inside, your dick thrusting so deep is incredible. I’m going to come again, I’ll come so quickly. My easy pussy, it’s so easily brought to climax by Yuji-kun, Nnaaah~!”

Thus, with mere deep thrusts, Irina easily reached her climax, stretching her toes wrapped in boots, and moaned sweetly, completely drowning in pleasure.

Eventually, when Yuji finished pouring his seed inside her once again, even Irina seemed to have exhausted her strength, her limbs unwrapped from around his neck and waist, losing their hold. She then collapsed limply onto the bed, throwing her body down and passing out.

“Irina-senpai passed out… I’m, honestly, exhausted too… Whew~”

The endless stamina that had supported Yuji was largely due to his awareness that Irina needed him. Now that she had passed out, a sudden and intense wave of exhaustion swept over him, leaving him completely drained.

Yuji managed to lift his hips and slowly pulled his softening dick out of the semen-coated vaginal passage, then collapsed next to Irina. Laying his cheek against the sheets, he stared at the peacefully sleeping Irina, smiling.

“Irina-senpai is sleeping next to me… I really did have my first experience with Irina-senpai. Did we become lovers…? Hmm, maybe not lovers. We hardly know each other… and we’ve only been doing naughty things.”

While voicing this, Yuji felt a mix of emotions. Their relationship was too lewd to be considered that of lovers. Yet, seeing Irina asleep with a contented smile made him feel like, for now, this was okay.

“…Well, it’s fine. I got to have my first experience with the Irina-senpai I admired. I don’t know what will happen next, but for now, let’s just leave it as it is…”

Yuji gently reached out and tenderly placed his palm on Irina’s smooth cheek.

“No, rather I am thankful to you for fulfilling the wishes of the young lady… However, had you taken advantage of her restraint to harm her, or if you had attempted to use her as a hostage against the Shirogane family, I would have intervened immediately. But it seems that such worries were unnecessary with someone whom Lady Irina has chosen.”

With those words, Celestine slightly lifted the corners of her mouth in the moonlight. At the same time, the handle of a large knife hanging from her slender waist, clad in a black bodysuit, glinted dully. Yuji involuntarily swallowed hard.

“Yuji Sado, I hope you will continue to look after Lady Irina. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

Celestine then grasped the rope dropped from the helicopter overhead with her right hand. She wrapped Irina’s arms around her neck to cling onto her, and holding Irina in her left arm, she grabbed onto the rope and vanished into the night sky.

“…Cool.”

Yuji stood at the window, staring in the direction the helicopter had disappeared for a while. But soon, released from the tension, fatigue overwhelmed him, and he collapsed back onto the bed.

“To think such a beautiful and incredible woman serves as a butler, Irina-senpai really is a super lady. Someone like me surely lives in a different world from hers… Everything that just happened feels like a dream. I should just sleep now. I can’t think of anything else…”

The surreal events had drained Yuji both physically and mentally. Deciding to stop pondering, he closed his eyes and within seconds, was dragged into a deep sleep, his breaths beginning to deepen softly.

When he would wake up next, a typical ordinary day would probably be waiting for him. As his consciousness faded, Yuji thought about this. However, unbeknownst to him at this moment, his life was about to change significantly from this day forward.