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Suffering from the heat and how unbearably humid it was inside of their classroom, the Make-Up Work Club had taken it upon themselves to skip out on their remedial class for the day, instead choosing to make use of one of Trinity’s many pools. They had to beat the summer heat, and this was the most efficient manner on such short notice.
It was also an excuse for them all to wear their swimsuits once again, even if they weren’t at the beach.
Hifumi had brought along her Peroro themed inflatable donut, and was floating listlessly in the pool, a wide smile on her face that she was able to make use of some of her Peroro merch without looking out of place. As the president of the club of underperformers, she had brought along a cooler full of popsicles for the group to share later.
Swimming from one end of the pool to the other, Azusa was making the most of this opportunity to polish up on her strokes. As much as she wanted to relax alongside her friends, she felt the need to be productive, to ready herself for the day that she had to engage in underwater combat - whenever that may be.
Sitting on the edge of the pool was Hanako, who seemed quite content with just dipping her toes into the water and watching the others enjoy themselves. Her white dress shirt was somewhat wet and transparent, showing off her pink bikini top and ample bosom. It was a peculiar choice of fashion, but no one was going to question it.
And then there was Koharu, who was submerged up to her nose in the water, her eyes sheepishly dashing about as she watched her friends. Her attention was drawn towards the pink exhibitionist however, as she was trying to ascertain just how indecent of a swimsuit she had on.
It wasn’t the first time she’s seen Hanako in such scanty attire, as they had gone on an island getaway together not too long ago. Of course, that trip was anything but relaxing, but it still gave her a good look as to what unsightly and lewd bikini the flirty member of the Make-Up Work Club wore.
As an upholder of justice and morals, Koharu took it upon herself to judge all of her friends' swimsuits, and she didn’t think twice about calling them out for dressing scandalously. She had no issue with Azusa or Hifumi, as their frilly swimwear was quite cute, but she did have a problem with Hanako’s.
She had reason to suspect that Hanako was going commando, that she had no bikini bottoms on underneath her oversized dress shirt. Of course, she had accused her of being a pervert countless times, but she had never found any proof to back up her claims. That wasn’t going to stop her though.
No, today was going to be the day that she finally found evidence that Hanako was exposing herself without anyone realising it.
Sneaking glances at her, Koharu was anticipating the moment that she spread her legs apart ever so slightly, so she could see once and for all if there was a pink bikini bottom to be found. She tried not to think about how thick her thighs looked, or how soft they must be to touch.
Every so often, Koharu would glance up at Hanako’s glorious chest, and marvel at its sheer size. She wasn’t the bustiest student in Trinity, but she was most certainly up there in the ranks. She was still regarded as one of the sexiest however, given that she had a reputation for wearing her school swimsuit to class and out in the open.
It was just unfair how sexy Hanako was, and that only made it impossible for Koharu to stop sneaking peeks at her.
Thinking about Hanako’s unbearable sex appeal for minutes on end was taking its toll on Koharu, making her shriek before swimming to the edge of the pool, only to hunch forwards and hurry away. Her fellow clubmates could only assume that she needed to use the bathroom, as she had left without a word.
And that was somewhat true, as Koharu dashed inside of the nearest bathrooms, ignoring the changing rooms and going straight to one of the showers. Pushing the door shut behind herself, she took a deep breath before hesitantly looking down at her own crotch, appalled at how her black, floral swimsuit was being stretched thin by something hard and long.
Koharu was sporting a mighty erection, one that would make her the laughing stock of all of Kivotos if anyone were to learn about it. It was a curse, one that had been plaguing her ever since her summer trip to that isolated island to research ruins. She didn’t know how or why she had a penis, but there was no mistaking that it was the real deal.
She had contemplated going to the Remedial Knights for help, but she second guessed herself after realising that they would likely do her more harm than good. She had also considered going to Sensei, as they had connections with most of the schools across Kivotos, and would likely be able to find a cure.
But the thought of having to rely on Sensei, someone who she regarded as a lecherous pervert who was only helping students for their own personal gain, made her reconsider. She didn’t want to die of embarrassment after all, let alone owe a debt to someone who would likely demand her body as repayment.
Fearing that the elastic in her bikini bottoms might snap if she didn’t do something about her contained erection soon, Koharu reached down and grabbed the waistband, pulling it down just far enough that both her penis and hefty ballsack were given some room to breathe. She hated just how oversized her genitals were, as there was no hiding it now.
Having been dealing with this vulgar penis for a while now, Koharu knew that it was far more efficient to relieve herself than to let time pass so she could go flaccid. She was no stranger to masturbation, although she would never dare admit such a thing. No, she had to uphold justice and morals, even if she was no longer a member of the Justice Task Force.
If anyone were to find out that any of this, that she had a giant cock that was larger than the ones she’d seen in the doujins that she carries around in her bag, then she would be branded as a pervert. It would be the end of her life as a student, and she could not let that happen.
Stepping forward and placing one hand against the wall, Koharu hunched forward and aimed her erection towards the drain at her feet. Biting her lip as she swallowed her pride, she began to jerk herself off, her fingers unable to wrap around the thick, veiny shaft. Rubbing up and down along the length, she shivered as pleasant shocks raced up her spine.
“S-Stupid sexy Hanako, and your huge tits..!” Profanity slipped through Koharu’s lips as she pictured in her mind the culprit behind her state of arousal. If it wasn’t for Hanako wearing such a daring yet ambiguous swimsuit that made people wonder if she was going commando or not, then this would have never have happened.
“Oh? What about me, Koharu~?”
That playful, seductive voice from behind made Koharu freeze in place, her hand firmly gripping her erection. She slowly turned back, and her face turned redder and redder as her pupils became slits. She had made one fatal error by not locking the door behind herself, and now she had been caught by the person who was plaguing her mind.
Smiling from ear to ear as she stood in the doorway of the shower cubicle, Hanako narrowed her eyes as she tilted her head to the side and looked down. She let out an awe-inspired gasp as she had never expected to find Koharu with a penis, one that was larger than any dildo in her collection.
Closing the door shut behind herself to ensure that they had all the privacy they could ever need, Hanako wasn’t sure what to make of all of this. She had so many questions she wanted to ask, but her flirtatious nature led her to inquire, “Don’t tell me that I’m the one who made you that hard, Koharu?”
“I-It’s not… This isn’t… I-I mean… G-Get out, pervert!” Flustered and at a loss on what to do in this situation, Koharu shouted at the intruder for some privacy. She just knew that everyone was going to know about her secret, and that the whole school would be giving her weird looks from now on.
Giggling to herself as she was unfazed from such a trivial insult, Hanako decided to lean forward and tug on the hem of her dress shirt, accentuating her wet breasts and flaunting them without exposing them. “Are you sure you’re in the position to be calling me that, Koharu? I mean, you’re the one who’s masturbating in the shower.”
“I-It’s not my fault!” Koharu tried to defend herself, as she would have been fine if not for the voluptuous pink-haired degenerate. It’s not like Azusa or Hifumi had much sex appeal, as their bikinis were on the cute side of things, while Hanako had clearly gone out of her way to draw attention to herself.
There wasn’t much room in the cubicle to begin with, as there was less than a foot of distance between Hanako and Koharu. The smaller of the two was hunched over towards one of the walls, while the other was towards the centre, her breasts sticking out and was capable of closing the distance if she so desired.
“Hehe. That’s true. You said it’s because of my huge tits, right? You know it’s wrong to stare, Koharu,” Hanako was giddy as she was loving every second of this situation, as it was all so exhilarating to tease her underclassman. This was the kind of excitement she lived for, as it was far more thrilling than a mundane school life.
Koharu’s pupils shrank as her face turned bright red, and it was as if steam was pouring out of her ears from how embarrassed she was. She was unable to come up with any witty comeback, to try and turn the tide so that she wasn’t the one who was labelled as a pervert. It was a hopeless situation, one she hoped would end quickly.
Intrigued as to how Koharu’s penis was still rock hard and lively, Hanako decided to push things just a little, to be a bit more assertive than she honestly should be. Straightening her back up, she grabbed one of the buttons on her shirt and fiddled with it before asking, “It’s just you and me here, Koharu. Maybe if you asked nicely, I might show you those tits you’re obsessed with.”
“Y-You’re just messing with me! Pervert! There’s no way I’d ever ask to see those huge tits of yours!” As tempting as it sounded, Koharu knew better than to trust Hanako to keep her word when it came to something so scandalous. She wanted to shout about how only a true degenerate would say such a thing, but she didn’t want to get carried away and risk attracting unwanted attention.
Giggling with glee as this was unfolding just as she had anticipated, Hanako took the opportunity to step forward, pressing her breasts against Koharu’s small back. Wrapping her arms around her petite torso, she leaned in and whispered into her ear, “Now when did I say that they were huge, Koharu?”
Shrieking as her whole body tensed up, Koharu’s head was starting to spin from all of the pressure. This was far beyond what was acceptable, and as much as she would like to put her foot down and put an end to this game, she was unable to form any coherent words, as only gibberish escaped her lips.
“How about I lend you a hand, Koharu? You seem like you could use one. Or maybe two,” Hanako playfully teased the flustered Koharu as she got a good look at the girl’s erection from her shoulder. It was unbelievably long and thick, with pulsating veins running along the whole length. Not to mention a fat pair of testicles hanging beneath it all.
Bringing one of her hands closer and closer to the throbbing penis, Hanako couldn’t help but to feel as if something was off about it. It was as if it was the physical manifestation of Koharu’s Mystic, and that it was showing signs of going out of control. Of course, she had no basis to back this up, but it was just a hunch.
Maybe if she visited Trinity’s Sisterhood and perused their documents about Mystic, she might be able to come to some sensible conclusion about what was going on here, but for now, all she could do was assume that something had happened to Koharu that caused her power to run amok.
Just like she had joked about a moment ago, Hanako needed to use both hands to encompass the hulking erection, and even then, her fingers were stretched out as far as they could go. The heat radiating against her palms sent shivers down her spine, not to mention the vivid throbbing.
Beginning with slow jerks of her hands, Hanako was treated to the delightful moans that escaped the bashful Koharu’s lips. It only encouraged her to keep going, to cross a boundary that she rightfully shouldn’t. This kind of behaviour was unbefitting of a Trinity student, and that only made it all the more thrilling.
If she had to guess, this huge cock was well over a foot long, and was as thick as a can of soda. It was both intimidating and awe-inspiring, as this kind of size went far and beyond what you could find in fictional porn. And that heavy ballsack just looked like it was filled to the brim with copious amounts of semen.
Squirming as she leaned back against those huge, soft breasts, Koharu was conflicted over whether she should feel good, or if she should put an end to things now. She had enough proof to call the exhibitionist out for the pervert that she is, but it was all so satisfying to receive a handjob like this.
Dollops of precum oozed out of Koharu’s red, bulbous glans, and with Hanako’s hand making its way from the base all the way to the tip, it wasn’t long before it was being used as a substitute for lube, coating the entire shaft. This only made it easier for her to stroke the whole length with incredible speed.
“Hmm? What’s the matter, Koharu? You’re not enjoying yourself, are you? No, only a pervert would get off from something like this,” Hanako teased the shorter girl, finding enjoyment in having complete control over the situation. She could stop at any time just so she could be begged to continue, and as tempting as it was, she showed some level of self control.
Gasping between moans as she tried to compose herself, Koharu couldn’t muster the strength to fight back against the seductress. She was turning to putty from just her hands alone, and she was looming ever so close to that mind blowing pleasure that would turn her brain to mush.
Not receiving a comprehensible response after a few drawn out moments, Hanako decided to take pity on Koharu and finish her off. With a firm grip, she pumped her hands furiously along the entire length of the hulking erection, causing large blobs of precum to leak out from the enlarged tip.
“Cum for me, Koharu,” Hanako whispered those words to finish the speechless girl off, and she was met with such a vivid reaction that she let out a shriek. The tiny black wings on Koharu’s lower back were flapping, almost as if she was trying to take off, and she had jerked her hips forward.
Koharu let out a guttural groan as cum viciously erupted from her cock, firing straight at the wall in front of her. It was as if she was hosing it down, as the sheer intensity caused droplets to rain down upon the floor of the shower. Her entire body was shaking from the shockwave of pleasure rocking through her, and she showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.
Left speechless from all of this, Hanako had never expected that someone could actually ejaculate this much. If she had to take a guess, there was probably enough to fill a bucket, which was both alarming and arousing to think about. It made her start to wonder what would happen if this volume was shot inside of her.
“Wow. Only a pervert would blow their load in the shower, right Koharu?” Hanako was impressed, but that didn’t stop her from trying to tease the exasperated Koharu. She had just drained those fat balls of hers, so it would only be a matter of time before she comes to her senses and succumbs to embarrassment.
But to Hanako’s surprise, Koharu’s erection showed no signs of withering whatsoever. In fact, it was just as sturdy as ever.
Recovering from her refractory period in only a few moments, Koharu was far from satisfied with just this. When she masturbated at home, she would ejaculate multiple times in one sitting before having to call it quits. Her libido only continued to grow with time, much to her displeasure.
“T-This is all your fault! Stupid sexy Hanako!” Koharu straightened herself up, no longer leaning against those huge breasts that had been on her mind for a while now. She was quick to point the finger at Hanako, as things had escalated far more than they should have with her present.
Face to face with one another, Hanako couldn’t help but to feel like she had a gun pointed at her, considering the sheer size of Koharu’s erection and all. It was a little intimidating, but she wasn’t about to let that bother her as she replied, “Is it my fault? Wouldn’t you have made a mess whether I was here or not, Koharu?”
Only now realising that she would have still came bucket loads whether she was alone or not, Koharu couldn’t come up with a snarky retort. She tried her best to glare disapprovingly at Hanako, but her attention slowly began to travel downwards towards that ample bosom that had been plaguing her mind.
“You really do love my tits, don’t you, Koharu? I suppose I could show them to you, if you ask nicely,” Hanako wanted to hear the closet pervert beg for it, as it was clear that they weren’t finished here quite yet. She had no issue with removing her bikini top, as it’s not like there was anything to be embarrassed about - they were both girls after all.
Gasping as she felt put on the spot, Koharu never expected to hear that kind of proposal. She felt as if it must be a joke, that she was going to be laughed at for going along with it, and she made it known as she said, “A-As if you’d do that! You’re just going to make a fool out of me, you pervert!”
“I won’t, will I? Maybe this will change your mind?” Hanako took a step backwards and began to unbutton her shirt, popping one button loose after another. She was taking her time and being agonisingly slow, as she knew that Koharu was incapable of taking her eyes off of her for even a second.
Stopping so that there were only two buttons preventing her shirt from revealing her entire navel region, Hanako reached behind her back and untied the knot on her pink bikini top. Placing an arm in front of her breasts, she slowly unveiled the grand prize that Koharu was eagerly waiting for.
Round, basketball sized tits that defied gravity hang from Hanako’s chest, with her pink areola standing out on top of her fair skin. Each one of her udders was firm and had a nice shape, and while she wasn’t the bustiest student at Trinity, she still managed to turn heads wherever she went.
Although that was mostly due in part to her being a renowned exhibionist.
Koharu’s erection twitched from seeing Hanako’s bare tits, as it far exceeded her expectations. Her mouth was agape as she stared in awe, and it took her half of a minute to come to her senses. Crossing her arms and turning her head to the side, she stuck her nose up and proclaimed, “T-They’re not as good as Hasumi’s!”
“Oh really? Maybe you’ll reconsider after feeling them for yourself, Koharu,” Hanako grabbed one of Koharu’s wrists and brought her hand towards her chest, guiding her straight towards one of her breasts. She shivered as she felt slender fingers sink into her soft, pillowy udders, as it was far different from when she groped herself.
Staring blankly as if she was being enlightened, Koharu mindlessly brought her other hand towards Hanako’s chest and began to squeeze her other boob. Her fingers were being swallowed up by them, and they were far too big to fit in her palms. Not to mention the pair of inverted nipples.
As much as Hanako knew that they were going a bit too far, that this kind of behaviour between friends wasn’t exactly normal, she found that it was too exhilarating to stop now. Although she rationalised to herself that this was to ensure that Koharu’s physically manifested Mystic didn’t spiral out of control.
Kneading and squeezing the huge pair of breasts that she’d been so obsessed with, Koharu was amazed at just how soft they were, and how they’d return to their round shape no matter how rough she was. She could so easily press her face between them and motorboat herself, but she refrained from doing so - she didn’t want to ruin the moment.
“I think that’s enough now, Koharu. Azusa and Hifumi might come looking for us if we stay here any longer,” Hanako’s sweet voice was calm and soothing, as she made it clear that they should stop now before they’re caught by their friends. That, and she didn’t want to become aroused herself.
Disappointed that things were ending like this, Koharu crossed her arms and pretended as if she had been hoping for this to happen all this time. But as she feigned disinterest, she noticed that Hanako was turned around and was bent over, causing her dress shirt to rise up and answer the question that had been on her mind for quite a while now.
There were no bikini bottoms to be found. Hanako had been going commando, just as Koharu had suspected.
She wanted to celebrate, to call Hanako out for being an irredeemable exhibitionist who would expose herself in front of her friends, but her attention was focused on the wide set of hips in front of her that looked perfect for bearing children. Not to mention the huge, protrusive bubble butt that was just begging to be spanked.
Koharu had never really thought about it until now, but Hanako was incredibly hot. Her body was peak femininity, and the fact that she often flaunted it instead of concealing it made it clear that she knew she was sexy. That, or she just got a kick out of waltzing around in public wearing next to nothing.
Her instincts were screaming at her to breed this slutty temptress in front of her, to get back at her for all the incessant teasing she had to endure on a daily basis. Her dick was harder than it had even been before, and copious amounts of precum began to ooze out of her glans once again.
Grabbing hold of Hanako’s slim and healthy waist, Koharu began to grind her aching erection against those round asscheeks, moaning with joy as it was far more satisfying than using her own hands. It only took her a few moments for her hip thrust to become wild and unpredictable, proof that she was losing control of herself.
“K-Koharu?! Jeez… I said enough is enough, you know? Or is this how badly you want stupid sexy Hanako, hmm?” As startling as it was to suddenly have someone grab her by the waist, and to experience what it was like to be hot dogged, Hanako wasn’t about to let Koharu have the last laugh.
No, she was going to embarrass her until Koharu flees out of shame.
Constantly rubbing her cock up and down between Hanako’s asscheeks, Koharu pulled her hips back just far enough that her erection changed direction, this time angling downwards and grinding against her bare womanhood. The soft, plump flesh sent sparks up her spine, making her continue to rub against it.
Just simply touching her pussy made Koharu feel as if she was about to go crazy, giving birth to the desire to breed her like the slut that she was. She wanted to put it in so badly, and she was producing a preposterous volume of precum that was acting as lubricant, making their privates slick and wet.
“You must really want me, huh Koharu? You know, I’d consider letting you fuck me if you told me just how much you like me,” Hanako knew that this was dangerous, that they were so close to crossing a fine line that they could never come back from. She shouldn’t joke in this situation, and yet she felt it was only natural to tease Koharu at a time like this.
Pulling back and thrusting forward, Koharu miraculously managed to press her cock head against the entrance to Hanako’s vagina. Pushing herself inside those folds, she let out a deep, satisfied moan before shouting, “D-Don’t try and act like this isn’t what you wanted, you pervert!”
Ramming her aching erection inside of Hanako, not giving her any opportunity to reply with some witty remark, Koharu could feel the tight walls clamping down around her. To her surprise, it wasn’t difficult to go deeper, as she could feel herself being sucked in, almost as if the exhibitionist wanted this.
Having broken her hymen through experimenting with dildos some time ago, it wasn’t a painful experience for Hanako to have a giant cock force its way inside of her pussy. It was uncomfortable due to the sheer size, but it wasn’t as if she was hating it. In fact, she was quickly starting to enjoy being impaled by something so disproportionately big.
Thrusting forward until her entire length was buried inside of Hanako, Koharu was relishing in the satisfaction of pushing up against such a squishy ass. It was wider than her own waist, making her feel as if she was being swallowed up. A part of her wanted to hit it, to leave a nice red handprint to prove her dominance.
Placing her hands on the door in front of her for support, Hanako’s eyes rolled back as she felt that unfathomably large penis start to grind against her cervix. She tried to tell herself that this was simply to keep Koharu’s Mystic under control, but deep down she had been wanting to have sex ever since she laid her eyes on that oversized piece of meat.
Letting her instincts take control, Koharu winded her hips backwards before thrusting forward, pounding against the entrance to Hanako’s womb. She quickly began to maintain this level of speed and intensity, moaning pleasantly as she had her way with the person whose tits she was obsessed with.
It came as a shock to Koharu that Hanako was starting to shove her ass back towards her to match her rhythm, but she couldn’t focus enough to bring attention to it, let alone belittle her for it. She was riding that euphoric high, and she couldn’t afford to distract herself over such a trivial matter, even if it would be hilarious.
The sounds of their bodies smacking against one another reverberated throughout the showers and the bathroom, and their moans were blending together to create an erotic cacophony. Sense and reason had long since been thrown to the wind, as they were no different from a pair of animals in heat.
“Y-You wanted this, didn’t you? You slut!” Koharu ridiculed her mate for having not shown any signs of resistance from the beginning, for being way too eager to lend a helping hand. She wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, but even she could tell that Hanako had been hoping for this to happen.
Embracing her own sexuality felt all so liberating to Hanako, even if she was making up one excuse after another to try and justify her actions. She wanted to have sex, and she never anticipated that she would be having it with Koharu of all people. She thought it would be Sensei, given that she always tried to seduce them, only to fail each and every single time.
“I’ll check if they’re in the bathroom, Hifumi.”
The pair had been so engrossed in copulation that they had forgotten that they were currently missing, and that their friends would naturally come looking for them after enough time had passed. They froze in their tracks, neither one of them wanting to be caught in this predicament.
The sound of footsteps was drawing closer, and as nerve wracking as it was, Koharu wanted all so badly to cum. She could feel the insides of Hanako’s pussy wrapped around her, almost as if she didn’t want to let her go, and it only made her want to go all out, to finish things off with a bang.
“K-Koharu! S-Stop! W-We’ll be caught!” Alarmed about the situation, Hanako tried her best to talk some sense to Koharu, but to no success. She didn’t want to be found like this, but it was thrilling to think about having sex right under Azusa and Hifumi’s noses, leading her to just accept her fate.
Hanako had to place a hand over her mouth to stop herself from pleading for Koharu to use that giant cock of hers to break her, to fuck her so hard that she won’t be able to walk straight, to be incapable of finding any pleasure unless it was from this mystical rod, to be treated like a cum dump.
“Hanako? Koharu? Are you in there?” The serious and concerned voice belonging to Azusa caught them by surprise, as it was followed up by a knocking at the door. Her white hair could be seen rising up from the other side of the door, almost as if she was standing on her tiptoes trying to get a look on what was going on inside the one occupied cubicle.
The pressure of the situation was wearing away at Koharu’s nerves, and with one final thrust, she buried her cock as deep as it would possibly go inside of Hanako’s pussy, pushing past her cervix and entering her womb through sheer willpower long, all before she screamed hysterically, “I-I’m cumming!!!”
Hanako and Koharu’s moans echoed loudly throughout the bathroom as they came simultaneously with one another, their bodies melting together as they fornicated like animals. The spurting sounds of semen being fired out was audible, proof of just how viscous of an ejaculation it was.
Unbelievable amounts of cum flooded Hanako’s womb, filling her up in a matter of seconds as her wish was granted - she was being treated like a cum dump. But with each successive spurt that erupted inside of her, she could feel her belly growing heavier and heavier, almost as if not a single drop was being wasted.
She was being inflated with Koharu’s jizz, and that thought alone sent Hanako off the deep end as she began to squirt uncontrollably. If she were to look down at her normally thin and flat stomach, she knew that she would see that it was protruding quite a fair amount, almost as if she was pregnant and ready to pop.
Her halo was distorted, almost like there was some kind of static interference, and she was struggling to cling to reality. Koharu’s halo however, appeared as if it was glitching out, as it was flickering between colours while her wings flapped hysterically. There was no mistaking it - they were both melting from the pleasure.
Unaware of just what was happening on the other side of the cubicle door, Azusa was obviously confused from what she was hearing. Deciding to just interpret it as her friends needing a moment to tidy up their appearances from having a shower, she left to go and fetch Hifumi, to let her know they could stop searching.
“S-Sho much cum…” Hanako babbled out, her speech sounding childish as she could barely think straight. To have such a huge dick fuck her silly for several minutes, only for it to somehow force itself into her womb and inflate her with cum was like a scene straight out of a porno, and she found it to be all so erotic.
Stepping backwards as she wasn’t showing any signs of fatigue despite having just ejaculated twice in such a short time span, Koharu was slowly realising the reality of the situation, and what she had just done. Her face couldn’t turn any redder, and her pupils had shrunk as she struggled to cope with the embarrassment.
She had just had sex with Hanako of all people, and she had almost just been caught by Azusa. If this was a nightmare, then she wished that she could wake up from it.
“H-Hanako! Don’t just stand there! We have to clean up before Azusa returns with Hifumi!” Koharu was concerned about what her friends would think if they were to see that the two of them had just been going at it like animals. She didn’t want her reputation to plummet, as she would never be able to return to the Justice Task Force if word got out about this.
Trembling with joy as she slowly managed to pull herself up using the door, Hanako could feel pleasant sensations coming from her womb. She hadn’t the faintest idea what was going on, but if she had to guess, Koharu’s Mystic had increased her sperm count, heightening her fertility to an ungodly extent.
To her understanding, most people’s Mystics only enhanced their strength and durability, with it varying from person to person. There were some cases where individuals obtained precognition, or possessed inhuman power, but she had never heard of anyone whose sexual prowess was affected by it.
She hoped that Koharu’s Mystic would stop running rampant for the time being, and that there wouldn’t be any ramifications from it.
The pair hurried to put their swimsuits back on properly, to compose themselves as if they hadn’t just been mating like animals in heat. There was little they could do about Hanako’s bloated belly aside from hiding it under her shirt, as the semen packed inside of her womb showed no signs of seeping out anytime soon.
As they made their way out of the bathroom, they were greeted by Azusa and Hifumi, both of which seemed relieved that they hadn’t wandered too far.
“I told you they were together, Hifumi,” Azusa matter of factly stated, almost as if she was proud to be the one to find them. She stopped to sniff around for a second, as she could smell something fishy in the air, but she wasn’t sure what it could be. Although she was the only one unaware of what it was.
Hifumi was blushing immensely as she glanced back and forth between Hanako and Koharu, noticing that there was white fluid trickling down their legs, and that they were both dishevelled. She wasn’t naive like Azusa, as she could tell that the two of them had been having sex.
“You left without saying a word, Koharu. Were you feeling unwell? Hanako followed to see if you were okay, but the two of you never returned, so Hifumi and I came looking for you,” Azusa expressed her concern as she stated the obvious, that she had gone searching for the pink-haired duo alongside Hifumi.
Blushing as she hung her head in shame, Koharu couldn’t just come out and say what had happened. She wasn’t smart enough to come up with a plausible excuse on the spot like this either, which made her feel as if all hope was lost. She didn’t want to admit the truth, but lying in this situation wasn’t that easy.
“Hehe. Koharu was just worried that her swimsuit didn’t fit. Isn’t that right, Koharu?” Hanako’s eyes were drawn towards the flustered girl’s crotch, where her semi-flaccid penis was stuffed inside of her black bikini bottoms. She was somewhat telling the truth, as that monster most certainly was too big to be contained.
Placing her hands on her hips and nodding, Koharu decided to just go with the flow and wing it. Wanting to make the story sound believable, she added on, “Hanako wouldn’t leave me alone. She kept insisting that I let her give me a hand… Oh! But get this! Hanako isn’t wearing anything under her shirt! She’s a pervert!”
“R-Right…” Unconvinced by these poor excuses, Hifumi just awkwardly laughed it off as she knew it was in her best interest not to press any further. Hanako and Koharu’s relationship was none of her concern until they made it public, and she didn’t want them to feel embarrassed about it either.
At the very least, she was grateful that Azusa was failing sex ed, as she was the only one here who had no idea what had happened.