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Another Me, Another You	By : Amitakartok_The_Writer Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 9621 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Finally...” – Toji groaned when the school bell finally rang to end the class.
Kensuke didn’t reply. Instead, he did the same thing as in every period: he reached into his bag, pulled out his tablet and fired up his game of choice.
“You’re never going to get a girlfriend if all you ever do is play on that thing.” – Toji warned. When no answer came to that either, he sighed and stood up. – “Goin’ to the john.”
As soon as the other boy was out of sight, Kensuke slightly shifted on his chair. Despite the week since his... close encounter with a certain bespectacled girl, Toji’s words still caused that specific memory to rise to the front of Kensuke’s mind – which, in turn, caused him to become half-erect before he managed to distract himself with the game.
That was all he ever did nowadays: finding distractions from having to walk around with a tent in his pants. It was as if what she did with him – no, to him – flipped a switch in his brain: even the slightest thought, even the most innocuous association reminded him of what happened in the storeroom and fired up his erection. Hiding somewhere for a quick jerking off stopped being an option after two days, once he discovered the hard way that doing so eight times a day was quite uncomfortable by the end.
No matter how hard he gripped himself, no matter how fast he worked, it just wasn’t the same as before. He just couldn’t satisfy himself the same way as before – and every time he went to sleep, he dreamed of that storeroom again and more than once woke up in the middle of the night, his groin drenched in his seed. His hormones were in overdrive, unconsciously drawing his eyes to chest level of every girl he came across. One time, he even had to get off the train well before home to stop himself from groping an older girl in the crowd.
As much as he didn’t want to obey, it was clear what his body wanted.
Even his games were now failing to grab his attention, as evidenced when he immediately noticed the weak pressure of a hand prodding his shoulder.
Pausing his game, he turned... and came face to face with the very reason of his predicament.
“Um... Aida-kun?” – Mayumi fidgeted, not meeting his gaze. – “Could you... come with me for a minute?”
“Same reason as last time?” – He didn’t even realize what just slipped out of his mouth until a whole second after he said it.
Her cheeks colored a bit. – “If it’s not a problem...”
“No, um... it’s not.”
He didn’t know or care whether anyone saw them talking or leaving the classroom together.
He didn’t know or care whether anyone saw them walking down the corridor together.
What he did know is that by the time the storeroom door closed behind them, he was having the hardest erection in his life.
At least, he thought so. Normally, his shorts would dampen his hard-ons to just a slight bulge on the front of his crotch; it was comparatively rare for his member to stand at a complete right-angle away from him despite the restrictive clothing, turning said clothing into a very prominent tent. A tent she evidently noticed as well, if her blush was any indication.
They stood facing each other in silence for nearly half a minute, neither looking at the other. Kensuke was the one who broke the silence. – “Are we... going to do it like last time?”
The girl shook her head and blindly pointed in the general direction of the unused desks pushed together at the wall, still staring intently at the floor. – “Could you lie down there... please?”
He had no inkling what she planned but did as she asked anyway. She still didn’t move from where she stood, only turning to face him when one of the desks slightly creaked under him, not used to bearing a whole person’s weight.
“Could you... close your eyes?” – she asked, still not looking at him.
‘Is she going to strip?!’ his hormone-addled brain wondered, causing his member to pulse painfully hard.
While he couldn’t see, he could hear her take off her shoes, followed by the rustling of clothes, the creaking of the desk and something brushing against his body at several points before he felt the now familiar sensation of his fly being undone and his raging erection springing free. He even felt it hit something soft, sending a tingle down his spine at the same time he heard her gasp of surprise.
“You, um... you can open your eyes now.”
Opening his eyes, Kensuke’s brain ground to a complete halt. Mayumi wasn’t naked – but her panty-covered crotch was only a few centimeters from his face, filling his entire field of vision due to the back of her skirt being hiked up onto her back to give him a better view.
A moment later, his brain registered the moist warmth of her lips slowly inching down his twitching erection, her hot breath tickling the base of his shaft.
She wasn’t exactly sitting on his face but she was all but straddling his head, thighs so close to his cheeks he actually felt her body heat. Every single thread in the thin fabric of her underwear was plainly visible from that close – in fact, Kensuke figured her panties were a bit small for her, judging from the way the edges slightly indented her skin.
And so were the curly black hairs peeking past the edges. Hairs Kensuke knew originated from the very thing boys his age talked about in hushed voices. Something all of them had only ever seen on heavily mosaic-censored pictures and movies their age group was not supposed to see. He had seen female pubic hair on pictures before but having the real thing right in front of him was incredibly arousing to the boy, making his erection pulse painfully hard while her mouth worked it with an organic, sinusoidal movement that almost drove him crazy with pleasure. Kensuke had absolutely no idea his glans was this sensitive, with her ministrations causing him to involuntarily grip the edge of the desk as his throat made strangled, shuddering moans.
After about forty seconds of suckling on him, Mayumi’s mouth released him with a wet pop. He felt her hot breath against his shaft as she sensually ran the tip of her tongue down his length, her fingers diving into his open fly in search of his scrotum. ‘Good god, where the hell did she learn this?!’
He felt her weight shift as she slightly raised her head. – “Are you close?”
Kensuke forced out something that was somewhere halfway between a moan and a yes.
“It’s okay. Go ahead.”
With that, she leaned back down and flicked his exposed tip with her tongue, sending a tidal wave of pleasure into Kensuke that caused his entire body to feel like it was on fire.
Then she went down on him again, this time working him with a bit more vigor that drew forth small, wet sounds with every movement on her part. Not just that, but Kensuke could plainly feel her pressing the flat of her tongue against his glans every time she took his shaft in, the slim muscle deliberately grinding against his most sensitive part. She didn’t pause even when her hands undid his belt and pushed his pants down to mid-thigh before returning to her ministrations, deft fingers probing and squeezing and fondling his testicles in a never-ending effort towards rapidly driving him to what he already knew was going to be a very, very powerful orgasm.
He felt his entire body involuntarily tense up, muscles shivering in anticipation he only ever experienced two or three times in his life, all of them caused by him finding some especially perverted material to masturbate to. Immediately before he hit his peak, Mayumi suddenly released him... only for her lips to tightly clamp down onto his glans and her tongue to softly tickle the tiny indentation of his uretha at the top.
That was all it took.
Kensuke’s entire body arched back like a spring, forcefully slamming his entire length into the surprised girl’s mouth, his crotch hitting her face with enough force to knock off her glasses. At the same instant, his overstimulated member doused the back of her throat pretty much from point-blank range, his seed splashing against her flesh in four waves before he fell back onto the desk with a very loud thud.
As soon as his member was halfway out of her mouth, Mayumi immediately and involuntarily gagged from the semen in her throat, bracing herself against Kensuke’s legs as her whole body shook from the ragged coughs that sent a mixture of his seed and her spit flying out of her mouth to splash against his crotch. All that could be heard in the room for nearly a minute was his ragged breathing of post-orgasmic blight mixed with her choked gasps for air.
Kensuke finally found his voice after nearly a minute. – “That was...” – He trailed off to catch his breath. – “...wow...”
Slowly, Mayumi rose up to her knees and got off him, her skirt falling back down to hide her panty-clad rear from his sight. – “...I’m... glad you liked it...” – she said quietly, eyes averted as she put her glasses back on.
His first attempt at sitting up was foiled by his body not quite obeying him so soon after an orgasm of such magnitude. By the time he finally forced his muscles to do what he wanted, she already finished smoothing up her clothing. His now-limp member, his scrotum, the light fuzz of pubic hair he had grown out so far and even his thighs were currently covered in the mess the girl left on him.
Before he could start wiping himself off, Mayumi suddenly spoke up. – “I’ll clear this up.”
She slowly walked over to him and knelt. Kensuke’s mind immediately flashed back to the last time they were in this exact position – though to be fair, he was fully dressed that time. But even after what he had seen and experienced, the teen’s eyes still went a bit wider when she closed her eyes and slowly ran her tongue over him, lapping up the mixture of his juices and her spit in an almost sensual manner, regularly pausing to spit on a tissue.
The school bell right above the door was extremely loud to Kensuke’s ears when the two exited the storeroom. His legs were still a bit weak, which is why he paused next to the doorway to catch his breath while Mayumi left his side to dispose of the tissue in the nearby trash bin.
What he didn’t expect was for her to come back to him, eyes downcast as she visibly fidgeted. – “Aida-kun...”
“Hm?”
“Are you coming to school tomorrow?”
“Yeah.”
“So you’ll be attending PE, too?”
Kensuke was mildly confused at her question but answered anyway. – “I think so. Why?”
She shook her head. – “It’s nothing.”
As he turned to leave however, he suddenly felt her hand pulling against his shoulder immediately before he felt her lips softly brush against his cheek.

Then she turned and ran, leaving the bewildered boy behind.

Kensuke had no idea what to make of her.
It would’ve been simple to just go and ask what her deal was. But Kensuke, having had very limited interaction with members of the opposite gender, was very much not confident about talking to a girl about personal matters... much less to a shy, reclusive girl who somehow had expert knowledge on how to make him feel so fucking good he all but craved for her touch again.
He couldn’t even masturbate after yesterday. Whatever Mayumi did to him completely burned out his uncontrollable sex drive. Before, he had trouble getting his near-constant erections under control. Now, he couldn’t get it up even if he tried. On some level, it was a welcome change back to normalcy. On another, Kensuke was slightly uneasy about how easily his body responded to someone other than himself.
Shaking off those thoughts, Kensuke let out a sigh. As usual, not all boys in the class played basketball during PE class. Hell, Kensuke didn’t even like basketball. But like everyone else, he avoided doing anything unless the teacher was actively looking in his direction – hence why he was currently huddled up next to the very same wall he and Toji once teased a certain classmate at, due to said classmate’s attention towards a certain female classmate (and colleague). Even Toji was currently lazing off next to him, having stopped to catch his breath after the most recently ended play.
With nothing to do, he did what the rest of the boys around him did and glanced up towards the pool where the swimsuit-clad forms of teenage girls presented a much better spectacle to pass the time with.
That is, until he spotted Mayumi’s slim form, leaning against the fence. She was too far away to make out anything but Kensuke’s brain immediately flashed back to his... encounters with her and his pants suddenly got a whole lot tighter.
Kensuke softly cursed and shifted to hide his rising erection, not wanting to be teased for it. He barely finished moving before Mayumi suddenly looked in his direction. Their eyes met for a split second before she quickly averted her eyes. A few seconds later, she pushed herself away from the fence and moved out of sight.
He stood up, deliberately turning away from the others to hide the tent on the front of his shorts. – “I’m going to the toilet, if the teacher asks.”
“Got it.” – Toji replied without taking his eyes off the girls.
A minute and a half later, Kensuke wiped his face dry and leaned against the tap, releasing the sigh he was holding.
He thought it was over. He thought he finally got it. He was completely under control... then the second, the second he saw her, he immediately got hard. Kensuke had absolutely no idea what the girl’s game was. That first time could’ve been excused with her just simply being curious – but yesterday? That was anything but curiosity. Jerking off a boy in private, out of curiosity? Kensuke had seen that in many ecchi mangas, mostly of the ‘show me yours and I’ll show you mine’ flavor. Sucking him off in a 69 position then licking him down? That cannot possibly be taken in any context outside a sexual one. It wasn’t even accidental; she was deliberately trying to make him orgasm that time. And that peck afterwards... was she teasing him? Interested in him? Just what was her deal? What was she getting out of it?
Kensuke had no idea. And the worst of it all was that his body perfectly responded to her in specific, not just to girls in general. He was all but lusting after her.
“What the hell is wrong with me...?” – he wondered quietly.
And that’s when he heard her voice.
“Aida-kun...”
Kensuke immediately whirled around, coming face to face with Mayumi. Or to be more exact, Mayumi in a form-fitting, one-piece school swimsuit. She evidently got out of the pool very recently, if her visibly wet body was any indication. With that said, her wet swimsuit also happened to hug her body so closely that nothing was left to the imagination, from the flat stomach and slim waist to her modest chest.
But even that kind of distraction failed to rob him of his awareness of their location. – “What are you doing here?! This is the boys’ restroom!”
“Nobody saw me.”
“But they can still come in at any time!”
“I promise I’ll be quick.”
“Quick?”
Without a word, Mayumi strode up to him and although her hesitation was clearly visible, she hurriedly knelt in front of him. Then in a single, fluid motion, she grabbed the surprised boy’s gym shorts and yanked them down to his knees, his erection springing free from its confinement.
“What are you doing?!” – Kensuke whispered in alarm, shooting a nervous glance towards the locker room’s door. – “We’re in the middle of class!”
Her mouth engulfing his member was the girl’s only answer, the hotness of her mouth once more enveloping him like yesterday. Unlike yesterday however, she wasn’t using any tricks or sensuality. Rather, her mouth worked his length in a simple but rapid manner, head bobbing back and forth in a hurried motion. Not just her head, her entire upper body moved with her ministrations. She wasn’t simply trying to make him feel good, she was trying to get him off as fast as she could.
There was also another matter that changed.
He could actually see what she was doing.
Her eyes were closed but not squeezed shut, the lenses of her glasses still bearing a few drops of water from the pool. With her lips wrapped around him, Kensuke couldn’t tell her exact facial expression but there was no hiding the flushed cheeks of embarrassment.
That was an emotion currently very familiar for Kensuke as well. Not just because of the highly dangerous act of allowing a girl to sexually pleasure him in the middle of school – and skipping class to do so! – but also because he suddenly realized she was in exactly the right angle for him to see down the neck of her swimsuit and at the pale, bare skin of her small cleavage.
Her hands suddenly reached up and grasped his bare buttocks from behind, gently pushing his lower body forward whenever she went down on him and pulling backwards when her lips pulled away from him. Kensuke initially just stood there, figuring it was best to just let her do whatever she wanted but after a few moments, his mind connected the dots. Swallowing in momentary hesitation, the teen started moving his hips on his own, watching her pattern to thrust into her mouth in sync with her movements.
So far, it was always about her doing things to him. But Kensuke had to admit, actually participating in it felt strangely stimulating... and not just because of the way his scrotum bumping against her chin every time he thrust sent tingles across his entire lower body. ‘Is this what sex is like?’
Even with his help, her hands didn’t move from his rear. Instead, he felt her fingers grope and knead his buttocks even as her head sped up its movement. She only kept the tempo up for a few seconds, however, before she suddenly stopped and released him with a wet pop.
She looked up at him but their eyes only met for a split second before she reflexively looked away. After a momentary pause, Mayumi slowly and shyly pointed towards the bench running down the center of the locker room.
Kensuke didn’t need any words to understand.
When she leaned over where he laid on the bench, he thought she was going to go down on him again. Instead, she only gave his member a few strokes to keep his erection going before standing over him – and then slowly lowering herself until her swimsuit-covered crotch was resting against his erection.
Absolutely nothing he experienced so far prepared the boy for the arousal he felt when he realized her girlhood was literally just a millimeter away from his member.
He almost didn’t hear her shy question. – “I’m... going to try something... okay?”
Slowly at first, her hips started moved back and forth, softly grinding against his member. It was definitely rougher than her hands but the sheer knowledge of what was pressing against him launched Kensuke’s arousal clean into the stratosphere. The sheer erotic and intimate nature of their position made his entire body break out into goosebumps as if it was sub-zero temperature in the locker room. The stimulation was minuscule but every time she brushed against him, his erection twitched upwards, firmly pressing into her crotch.
Kensuke was, of course, familiar with this position as well.
She increased her tempo, her still-wet swimsuit sliding back and forth over his length in a steady motion. But even the sound of their thighs brushing against each other couldn’t hide the shaky quality of her exhalations through her nose, eyes squeezed shut in an endured expression. The blush of embarrassment has given way to a flush of arousal, lips trembling from the bodily reaction the girl was trying to suppress.
Finally an unseen dam burst and Mayumi’s mouth snapped open into a shaky gasp. – “A-Aida-kun...”
There was no hiding or pretending now. She only managed a single exhalation before the next degenerated into a moan that touched a primal part of Kensuke’s brain. His erection started twitching with the rhythm of his pounding heart as his body instinctively reacted to the aroused and willing female writhing against him. They weren’t just fooling around anymore. Right then and there, he was the closest he ever got to having sex with a girl.
In the hyperstimulated state his brain was in, Kensuke was suddenly very aware that he could see every single drop of water running down her body in the same way he could clearly see the outline of her nipples poking against the fabric of her swimsuit. She didn’t even seem to react when his hands grasped her hips, pushing and pulling and urging her to go faster and harder.
It was almost impossible for him to separate his groans and gasps from hers now; in his ears, they flowed together into a never-ending cacophony of pleasure and ecstasy. Her nipples were fully erect now, the fabric of the swimsuit hugging the small nubs so closely even the vague rings of her areolae were visible. And still she kept increasing her tempo, her crotch grinding against him with so much force it was almost painful.
Even as Kensuke felt the beginnings of an oncoming orgasm, her voice eventually overtook his in volume, gasps becoming groans and groans becoming cries, feverishly grinding herself against him faster and faster...
...until she threw her head back and shrieked. Her entire body arched back, the swimsuit hugging her front so tightly that, for a moment, he thought it was going to tear as her energetic grinding degenerated into the girl practically shoving and smashing herself against him. The visible portions of her skin broke out into goosebumps, tremors running across her as she rode out her titanic orgasm with another, even louder scream of absolute bliss.
Kensuke had seen orgasming women in porn movies before – but none of them ever put on the kind of display Mayumi did. And as he both saw and felt her entire body spasming and contorting on top of him, he knew she wasn’t faking it. She was riding her peak so hard he was almost shocked she actually stayed on top of him without her pleasure-weakened body giving out under her. At that moment, she was no longer the quiet and reserved girl that sat unnoticed at the rear of the class, but a young woman free and unbound to a degree he only aspired to achieve.
Finally her body went still for a moment before visibly slumping. Even as she was panting and trying to catch her breath, a small moan still escaped her lips at the same time Kensuke saw a shiver of afterglow run through her. Only now did the boy realize that he reached his own peak sometime during hers, as evidenced by a string of fresh semen splashed over his stomach and his fading erection. He had no idea how it was possible for someone to be so distracted he doesn’t even notice his own orgasm but it happened nevertheless. A sarcastic part of his mind darkly mused that maybe, just maybe, it had something to do with a scantily dressed girl masturbating and orgasming on top of him.
And the absolute last girl he expected to masturbate and orgasm on top of him, at that.
With that said, he was still in the peculiar situation of lying partially undressed with a girl sitting on him, preventing him from getting up and redressing before someone were to come by and see them. Glancing at her panting and flushed face, he figured she might not notice him calling out to her, so he chose to get her attention by other means.
The instant his hand touched hers, however, her head suddenly snapped up and she stared him in the eye. Kensuke expected to see many kinds of expression on her face: embarrassment, maybe even gratefulness. But what he saw there was none of those.
Fear and shame.
Mayumi abruptly scrambled off him and ran. About halfway between him and the door, her wet feet slipped on the floor and she almost lost her balance, blindly grabbing a shelf to steady herself before darting out of the locker room and leaving the completely and utterly confused Kensuke alone with his thoughts.

She didn’t come to school next day. Nor on the day after that.

Jaimas: Don’t you worry. This story won’t have any rape, netorare, dom/sub, mindbreak or any such stuff. But it’s not going to be completely vanilla either; Mayumi is into some kinky stuff but nothing excessive or repulsive.
gerasa: This is going to be at least seven chapters long, so stay tuned for more.
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