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"No Way Out"

Original Japanese version by Heatseeker

Translated and expanded by AlfheimWanderer

The school was hushed and soundless in the darkness, smothered by an oppressive silence reminiscent of the atmosphere in a great mausoleum. Shadows grew long as the witching hour came and went, errant shades extending sinister tendrils to ensnare the structures of dark wood and cement where youth was leached away, its carriers daily drained of the vitality without ever knowing of how the fell powers of society worked tirelessly to crush their dreams. For entombed within were the fragrances and exhalations of the youthful maidens that had roamed its halls by day, traces of innocence that now malingered, making the moist air sweet and sticky, like the nectar of some poisonous flower of Thanatos that lulled away the senses in this crypt of youth called Asagami Private Girls Academy.

Few dared the move about at night, forbidden as it was, heeding the strictures of their seniors if not their own instincts, with only the brave or the foolish playing at daredevil, willing to risk the ire of their watchers, and the penance of immediate banishment. Yet there were always some who cared not for mortal bounds, be they demons who answered to a higher power, hunters with no remaining sense of pain, or simply rebels who questing after music or the like, wishing to find their own path.

The frail, slender figure nervously slinking from shadow to shadow was none of these; footsteps cautious and hesitant, but determined, as she went on foot from blind spot to blind spot of the security cameras, hoping that no one would come across her--that no demon lay in wait for her to misstep, else she be made to disappear.

So many things that could go wrong, so many things that could spell disaster--that much she knew full well, but she pressed on nevertheless, trespassing, breaking the rules, risking everything for something irrational, yet something she held dear.

The only thing, in fact, that kept her sane in the wake of her encounter with the crimson devil.

Her trek across the grounds was painfully slow, a thing of halting starts and stops, making for the men's restroom on the first floor of the main building, a room little used and all but forgotten by most. Asagami Academy was an all-girls' school, after all, and there were very few male staff members, with most of those elderly members of the administration prone to the occasional bout of forgetfulness.

And then she paused, shivering in the cold before the bathroom window. Her face was drawn and pale in the moonlight, glancing about in fear of what might be watching. By any measure she might have been thought of as a cute girl, with lavender hair roughly hewn at shoulder-length pinned up to frame a lovely face--but all she cared about was that in the fey dimness, she seemed almost invisible.

The figure hesitated before the pane of glass, knowing that even now, she could turn back--that she could be back in bed in a matter of minutes, safe from prying eyes--but she shook her head. No one had made her leave the shelter of her dormitory. She had chosen to, and she wouldn't--couldn't--go back there now, not when what awaited her at journey's end would make everything worth it.

Steeling her heart, she quelled the dissenting voices within, and with trembling hands, tested the window.

She was met with a moment of token resistance, but that gave way scant seconds later, as the pane slid open slightly, much to her surprise. The girl hadn't thought it would be unlocked, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Slowly, keeping in mind the necessity of silence, the gap widened, untll it was large enough for her to climb through like a thief, heaving herself through the small opening with a muffled grunt of effort.

In the silence, the clatter-tap of her feet upon the bathroom tiles seemed as loud as rolling thunder, and purple-tinted eyes cringed at the sound, every muscle tensing, her heart racing in her chest as she fought down the urge to bolt. Cold sweat pooled in the hollow of her spine as seconds ticked away, turning into minutes, every sound she made magnified by her anxiety, until she imagined that even her roommates ensconced with the safety of their dorm room must be able to hear her.

Any moment, the watchers would come, and her little adventure would be at an end as they dragged her away, kicking and screaming, tossing her out into the cold, shaming her and everyone she knew.

But no one came.

As strange as it was, it seemed the girl had managed to slip in undetected, for there was no one else around, not a sight or sound or trace of another's presence. Taking a deep breath, the nervous teen relaxed infinitesimally, gathering the courage to emerge from the bathroom into the dark hallway it adjoined. Slowly, she proceeded down the corridor, climbing the staircase at its end as she approached her destination, a place open to her by daylight, but barred after dusk: her homeroom door.

She infiltrated the dark, silent room, feeling no one else th―

"―Tsukasa-chan?"

Shijyou Tsukasa nearly jumped into the air at the sound of a voice calling out from behind her, her heart threatening to leap out of her chest in shock at being discovered. Panic welled up...someone had lain in wait for her after all, just watching for her to err, to transgress, and now...

"―Shiki-san?" she asked uncertainly, hoping that the familiar tones that filtered through her fear weren't just an auditory illusion. The purple-haired girl turned towards the front of the room, from whence the sound had come, drawing in a faint breath as her eyes lit upon the dimly illuminated figure of a bespectacled young man standing behind the podium, eyes fixed on her slender form. "Shiki-san, I didn't think you'd come -"

As if in a trance, her feet led her towards where her lover stood, scarcely able to believe that he was here even now, not even after hearing his voice and seeing his face. This could still be just a dream...

Seeing this, Shiki let out a little laugh.

"You didn't think I would come see you, Tsukasa-chan? I just had to get a key to the first floor--it wasn't much trouble."

It had been but a small thing, but to Tsukasa, even something trivial meant the world if her lover would go through so much trouble for her.

"Tsukasa-chan -"

Seeing her look of need, the boy named Shiki stepped forward and took the purple-haired girl in his arms, gently embracing her trembling body. A small cry escaped Tsukasa's lips as the reality of her lover's presence sunk in. With her youth spent at private all-girl schools, Shijyou had almost no immunity to the opposite sex, as the forms of women were far different than the rugged bodies of men in scent and build.

"I'm so happy," the girl murmured, her voice muffled by her lover's chest. "You really came to me. You really waited...for me."

"I'm happy too," came the response, with Shiki leaning down to whisper intimately to the girl in his arms, his hot breath sending a shiver down Tsukasa's spine, as the girl melted into his embrace, trusting her body to the warmth of his arms. Without touching her in any way beyond that, he made her feel...alive.

'No way, Tohno's brother...makes me this way...'

Thinking about it, it was almost ironic that her spirit, broken by Tohno Akiha, should be healed by none other than Akiha's brother. A curious thing, it seemed to her.

For Tohno Akiha was Shijyou Tsukasa's worst enemy, the demonic figure that plagued her nightmares and her waking hours alike, giving her no reprieve. Tsukasa, like many girls at Asagami, was not of the upper class. She attended at the whim of her terribly pretentious parents, who affected airs of nobility even though they were just of the middle class.

As part of the hidden cost of going to Asagami Private Girls' Academy, it was "strongly suggested" for each family to contribute an annual donation above and beyond the hefty tuition fee--not an excessive burden, or even a large one, for an upper-class household. But for a middle-class family, it was a terrible expense, though Shijyou Tsukasa's parents considered it a once in a lifetime "investment", as it set them apart from others in their community, gave them bragging rights. Thus, Tsukasa was always under pressure to perform well, given the large sums of money that were being spent on her--money she knew could be better used elsewhere--but she couldn't complain or respond. All she could do was try to keep her grades up.

Fortunately, through junior high school, she had managed to perform at the top of her class, staying number one academically with great stress and effort. Tsukasa really took little pride for herself in being honored in that way, but it was complex because it made her parents happy, and she did enjoy the small bit of praise given to her. Her parents were proud of her because she outperformed the daughters of the privileged families at Asagami, proving herself more than their equal - each achievement of hers fueling their ambition, their desire to be treated as members of the upper-crust, assets aside.

But all good things came to an end, and so it was with the first grades of high school, when she placed second to Tohno Akiha--the valedictorian of the middle school. For the first time, Akiha and Tsukasa were in the same class.

Shijyou Tsukasa was in denial at first, unwilling to accept the results, thinking there must have been some mistake. Later, she attributed her blip in performance to the jump in difficulty from middle school to high school, with the manifold academic and social shocks of the first semester and the changing environment rendering her former knowledge useless. In other words, she still had a chance if she tried hard - and so Tsukasa threw her all into her studying, with more effort even than in junior high.

She barely slept at all sometimes, burning the midnight oil in an attempt to do better, to grasp something, running herself into the ground.

Made confident by her hours and hours of studying, Tsukasa set her goals higher than ever before. Instead of simply aiming to be the top scorer in the class, she decided to try to attain the top scores in all of Asagami. Her assessment tests at the end of the year had shown that she had near perfect scores in all subjects, something that very few could claim, so she had a shot at achieving her ambition, at letting her parents once again love her. Her biggest competitor, of course, was Tohno Akiha, but there was no sign that the former valedictorian had taken much time to study.

"Akiha-chan? Yeah, she studied for about an hour after returning to our room before falling asleep."

She had received that information from Misawa Hanei, one of Akiha's roommates. Which made sense, as Tohno Akiha was not only a student council member, but Vice President of the Student Council, and by all rights should have taken a hard enough time managing that office, to say nothing of keeping up with her studies. And considering that out of all the members of the class, Tsukasa was the only one who did not participate in any extracurricular activity, dedicating her effort to her studies in an attempt to surpass her rival, her success should have been nearly assured.

But that fact had no bearing on the Tsukasa's mind, and she pored over her texts, giving all she had and all she was capable of, until the end of the semester came...and she learned that everything she had done, all the hours she had spent...were wasted.

She was been only second best, could only ever be second best.

Her throat had grown tight, her legs giving out from under her as she just stared at the posted list of grades, hitting the floor. Nothing had changed, and despite the effort she had put in, her family didn't care--nor did her classmates, who thought she was lazy or socially inept, since she didn't participate in class activities.

Cruelty built on cruelty, in a vicious cycle without end.

'Why did I think I could do anything? I tried. I tried. I tried so hard...'

But that didn't matter.

She later learned that the one who had outscored her, taking a perfect score in all topics, was Tohno Akiha. The first thought in Tsukasa's head was that there might have been some funny business, since the Tohno family was considered wealthy even by the standards of those attending Asagami Academy. A generous donation would have been enough to fix the grades...and so the signs seemed to Tsukasa, since Akiha was too perfect of a student to be normal, solving her problems too quickly and painlessly.

It would have been anathema to accept the otherwise, to admit that Tohno Akiha was an order of magnitude beyond Shijyou Tsukasa in terms of ability, almost inhumanly so. Yet the results were clear, and so Tsukasa clung to anything that would stave off the bitter tang of defeat in her soul, the emptiness inside her, coming to the conclusion that Akiha must have worked some kind of injustice to claim her position in the class.

A tired conclusion, true, but that was the first grain of discontent in Tsukasa's heart, a poisonous accusation attributing this gap in performance to the unhappy gap between rich and poor, since Tohno Akiha had simply everything away from her as if it was her right, with about as much effort or care as someone would take to squish an ant, not even noticing how others suffered.

Cruel, cold, inhuman--such was the nature of her opponent, and though Tsukasa worked hard to bridge the disparity in their scores, the gap continued to widen. Everything she had done was in vain. Everything she did was in vain. Everything she could do would be in vain. For no matter how much she struggled, how hard she strove, the heartless one took away what was hers, stripping away her precious things little by little, till nothing was left.

Her ranking, her hard-won scores, the respect of her peers and the love of her parents, her health--all these faded, and soon she was left with only her fragile sanity and a life where she awakened into hell each day.

Slowly, Tsukasa began to break inside, cracking from the stress. She became obsessed with Akiha, paying close attention to every move to Akiha made, hoping to see her slip and fall, or to expose what trickery she had used. But despite her wishes, the daughter of the Tohno family managed to retain the top grades even in the second semester--all this in spite of the signs of turmoil in the Tohno home, with Akiha even temporarily transferring to a coed school of all things. Tsukasa had hoped that Akiha's misfortune might lead to her downfall, but it was not be, as darkness buried deep inside her mind took root, a resentment growing day by day, until at last she could hold it back no longer, and the tragic events of the purple mailbox incident played out...

"--Akiha didn't bully you today, did she?"

A gentle whisper broke Tsukasa out of the downward spiral of her thoughts, with a gentle hand brushing her knee as she found herself in her lover's lap, with both of them seated on the teacher's desk. She was almost ashamed at how easily Shiki could read the direction of her thoughts, but when she was in the circle of his arms, she didn't care, since he brought her a sense of peace like no one else could. And desperate for that comfort, she had accepted the situation, since lovers were supposed to be able to understand one another, right.

"...no, Tohno and I don't usually talk."

Her voice was small, but it wasn't shaking as it would be under normal circumstances. If she were anywhere else, with anyone else, the thought of Tohno Akiha would have reduced her to a shivering wreck, given that the purple envelope incident had become an unforgettable nightmare for Tsukasa, a life-long trauma.

"You don't have to hold back," Shiki murmured, his fingers trailing fire as he stroked her back, tracing the curve of her spine. "Akiha is a little aggressive, and sometimes doesn't know when she's being hurtful, so if she's done wrong, this poor brother apologizes for not being able to control her."

Plain words, these, not gilded or flowered in the way that some chose to speak, but they slid into Tsukasa's core and filled her with warmth, his friendly tone resonating with the hollow in her soul that Akiha haunted and exorcising the demon, seeming to heal the frail girl, making her whole again.

The two had met by chance during Parents' Day, a day set aside for parents (or rarely, other relatives) to visit and inquire as to how his or her child was doing. On that day, the access restrictions were eased, and many strangers flocked through the normally controlled campus of Asagami Academy--though even in the crowd, a young man of about high school age still out like a sore thumb.

Many of the girls had noticed the bespectacled young man, who had looked rather uncomfortable as he wandered about, obviously lost. For most, the question of who he was or why he was here on this campus was interesting conversation, gossip to fuel the rumor mill...until they hit upon the conclusion that he was probably Tohno Akiha's long-fabled brother, after which talking about him became something of a taboo. Most of the time, Akiha tended to be reliable and efficient, but there were some things that she simply did not tolerate, sending her into a much more frightening state--with mention of her dear "brother" being one of them, leading some to think she had a brother complex.

The vast majority of the students forgot about Akiha's brother soon enough, as they had at most caught a glimpse of him. But for Shijyou Tsukasa, it was different.

"I'm glad you helped me find my way."

So Shiki had said to her that day, his words of gratitude stirring something deep inside of her in a way she had almost forgotten was possible.

"Now I won't have to deal with Akiha being mad at me because I was late for the visit. Thank you - it really helped."

Before the class visit, Tsukasa had been called to the administration building to deal with an unrelated issue, running into Shiki on her way back to class. At first glance, he had seemed a kind man, if a little lost and out of place due to his lack of formal attire or anything too flashy--something the girl could sympathize with, as she often felt the same way at Asagami Academy, surrounded by the daughters of the wealthy family. When she asked if she could help him, the older boy had sheepishly mentioned that he needed to find a classroom--her classroom as it turned out. Since they were headed to the same place, the purple-haired girl had told the bespectacled young man to follow her, leading him to their mutual destination.

Little else was said during that short walk, save for a few words of thanks, with Shijyou Tsukasa only learning that he was that Akiha's brother at the very end, the relative of the demon that haunted her every moment. Yet in place of the usual fear, there was a slight tightness in her chest, a faint feeling of warmth she thought she had forgotten. It was the first time she had talked to a male of about her own age, but that wasn't important--what was, was that for the first time in a long time, someone had been kind to her, had been grateful she was there at all, as someone worthy of being thanked.

In the days after, his words lingered in her heart, and she found herself thinking of him in her idle moments, his kindness, his warm smile and twinkling eyes coming to her mind even in her dreams. Tsukasa told herself that this was only a lie, that it was only a temporary feeling and nothing to get attached to, since Shiki probably had only said it as a matter of routine, not thinking anything special of her. But the hazy feelings inside her remained, even though she had pushed everything else from her mind except studying and preparing for her exams, even putting eating aside.

What she felt hadn't been clear to her until one day, out of the blue, she received a letter from Shiki, and for first time, Tsukasa realized she was in love.

"When I asked about you at dinnertime, curious about who had helped me, Akiha was rather snappish and standoffish," Shiki whispered intimately, speaking as if sharing a secret, his voice turning wry with amusement towards the end. "Please don't say anything to her about us, Tsukasa-chan. I think she might be jealous if she knew I was seeing someone."

"...I think she might already know..."

The casualness of Tsukasa's voice sounded a little forced to Shiki's ears, sending alarm bells racing through his mind.

"What?" the young man asked sharply, though he softened his tone when he felt the girl in his arms flinch. "You're not joking around, are you...?"

"It...no, it's not so..."

In a shaky, halting voice, Shijyou Tsukasa related what had happened. A few days ago, while passing through the classroom on the way to her seat, the purple-haired girl had heard Akiha talking with her friends, with her nightmare figure distinctly using the words "Nii-san" and "Shijyou." Turning at the sound of her name, Tsukasa had been met with a baleful stare so packed with ill intent it had nearly made her collapse.

"...maybe...maybe she knows that we've been writing to each other?"

As Tsukasa spoke, the sense of dread in her gut congealed, growing cold and hard at the thought of what Akiha might do to her, of how else she might decide to crush her--because Tsukasa knew that the demon could, and that she would be helpless against her, her body trembling as--

"It's alright."

--she was tightly embraced, as Shiki wrapped his arms tightly around the shaking girl, melting away her tensions where their bodies touched, so that she relaxed.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure she won't lay a hand on you. I surprised you with those letters, so I should take responsibility. "

Seeking reassurance in the solidity of the one with her, Shijyou Tsukasa burrowed her face into Shiki's chest, her arms clinging to him with a frightening tenacity, reveling in his warmth.

"No. You did nothing wrong...I'm just can't believe you remembered someone like me...someone like me that..."

She trailed off, voice catching in her throat.

Initially, it had confused her greatly that she had received a letter from Shiki at all, as she couldn't understand why the eldest son of the Tohnos had sent her such a thing. She'd tentatively written back...and her letter was answered, as they swapped mail with regularity...until the last message.

He wanted to meet with her - and though Tsukasa was naive about a lot of things, she knew the meaning behind a secret rendezvous all too well. Or at least she thought she did - she thought it possible, even likely, that she was deluding herself by believing in something impossible. More than anything else, she wanted to be right--even as she felt somewhat ashamed for thinking like a foolish girl waiting for her lover. But Tsukasa couldn't help it for she had fallen in love with Shiki, with a passion and longing that smoldered deep with her breast. She wanted to be his lover, even wishing sometimes that he would come for her like a knight in shining armor and take her away from this cursed place, though she knew it was a silly thought - and an unlikely one. She loved him...but why would anyone love her?

Yet now, she found herself being held in Shiki's arms, pressed against his wiry frame, exulting in the reality that he was there, with her, the two of them enjoying a stolen moment together, away from the rest of the world.

Shiki chuckled, a warm sound that rumbled in his chest and felt good to the girl.

"From the moment I first saw you, I couldn't get you out of my mind," the bespectacled boy breathed, his voice rich and silky in Tsukasa's ears. "I found myself wishing that I could trade places with Akiha, so I could spend more time with you."

Tsukasa found herself feeling like she was adrift--she wasn't beautiful, she knew that. She wasn't worth anything - not a second glance, not a kind word. She was just someone of the middle class, not a wealthy daughter of Asagami, someone who should be altogether uninteresting to a son of the wealthy Tohno family. And Shiki seemed to know her origins...so how? How could it be that he might like someone as worthless as she was?

"But I'm... I'm really thin," she protested weakly, pushing against him.

But Shiki kept her from going, reaching around and taking one of her hands in his as she froze against him, not understanding. She had long thought of herself as pitifully thin and skinny, a waif whose looks and figure were pathetic, compared to all the wealthy girls of Asagami who had the spare time to take care of themselves, who took the time to primp and prep themselves for hours each morning. She knew, deep inside of her, that she wasn't attractive as a woman, that she had no charm or redeeming qualities whatsoever.

"Haha...no, you're soft," Shiki whispered, the look of love and desire on his face giving the lie to her words.

Tsukasa blushed heatedly in mingled shame and exultation at the realization of what she saw - that he wanted her, that he truly did find her attractive, every inch of exposed skin flushing red as if she was burned by the thought.

"Tsukasa-chan -"

Shiki's voice was tinged with heat, one of his hands wrapping around Tsukasa's waist and slipping under the waistband of her skirt without hesitation. Now, the purple-haired girl had known that this was a possibility, but feeling Shiki's fingers against her, boldly tracing every curve of her form as they sought entry to her most intimate places, was something else entirely. Hands moving along her flat stomach, her hips, the sensitive inner skin of her thighs as they drifted, slowly but inexorably towards her underwear, the one piece of clothing protecting her modesty.

"No...you can't...I--!"

Tsukasa instinctively cried out as errant fingers trailed over silk, rubbing the fabric against a particularly sensitive spot. For the first time in her life, she was being held by a man, and she found herself afraid...

Sensing this, Shiki stilled his hand and pulled back to gaze into her eyes, the fingers of his free hand moving about to silence her lips.

"You're so cute..." he whispered, moving away as he leaned again, his lips finding her skin as he trailed kisses like liquid fire along the line of her jaw and then the nape of her slender neck, punctuating his words with his lips. "So. Very. Cute..."

"...Nghaaa?ǃ"

A strange sound escaped Tsukasa's lips, issuing from the back of her throat as her body shivered--but not from the cold. Shiki's kisses were warm...so warm, and something big was welling up inside of her, something altogether strange and...hot.

"Don't be afraid, Tsukasa-chan," he said after a while, pausing his ministrations to murmur into her ear, his breath hot and sweet against her. "...I'll stop if you really want me to..."

Shiki's voice was gentle, a soothing melody to the vulnerable Shijyou.

"Um -"

"Hm?"

"Please..." Tsukasa whispered, saying all she could in a voice full of need, her face beet red from even that brazenness.

"I hear you...but you don't have to force yourself if you're afraid," Shiki replied just as softly, hand positioned below as he stroked her skin teasingly.

His voice seemed to have an almost hypnotic effect, and dimly, Tsukasa recalled the words of Misawa Hanei: "Akiha-chan's brother has a really good voice...."

She didn't have to worry, because she knew Shiki would never hurt her. She could hear it in his voice, feel it in what he did, see it in him. Absently, Tsukasa smiled, thinking that Shiki was so gentle with her that he might even drive the fear of Tohno Akiha from her heart.

"Please..." she all but moaned this time, lustily enough that even Shiki was taken aback for a moment, though he soon got over that.

"Yes, ojou-sama," he said teasingly, as his ministrations began once more, fingers moving over his lover's panties, with all that kept him from touching her most intimate places a flimsy barrier of cloth.

"How...?"

Tsukasa jerked as Shiki's fingers traced her nether lips, feeling the moistness that had gathered from his kisses. It was the first time anyone had touched her so intimately, so knowingly - she had hardly ever touched herself for anything other than washing, so she was barely aware of herself, of how swollen she was, how she ached for release...

"What? I..."

"I'm not hurting you, am I?" Shiki asked gently, the question hanging in the air, probing to see if what he was doing caused her discomfort.

She wasn't sure, never having experienced anything like this--but she knew it wasn't bad.

"Auuu...I'm sorry you have to feel my body leaking..."

Shiki only smiled.

"Haha, I'm okay, Tsukasa-chan...don't worry, I'll make you feel better and better."

His fingers slipped under the purple-haired girl's panties, pulling the crotch of her underwear aside as he brushed against her now-exposed womanhood, and her legs splayed open to grant him access as pleasure assailed her brain. She wondered if she was being too hasty--too wonton, if Shiki would think her spoiled or rotten for enjoying his touch so much, the sensations shooting through her far more powerful than the bits when she cut her skin to remind herself she was alive. But Tsukasa knew that Shiki liked her - and if that was so, then it was fine to need...

...it would be fine for him to make her a woman.

One of Shiki's fingers pushed into Tsukasa's core, with Tsukasa letting out a tiny cry as she tried to move away from his hand as he found the tiny nub at the apex. He moved his finger around it until it began to swell ever so gently and Tsukasa was openly writhing. Then he used his fingers to hold her open as he began to rub the point of her need while his fingers thrust in.

Inside, she was hot as a furnace, her slick walls gripping at his finger as if they didn't ever want to let go. Gradually sliding it into her until the entire digit was inside her warm passage, Shiki then pulled it almost all the way out until only the tip was still surrounded by her heat and tightness, the finger now slick and shiny with her juices as he pumped it back inside.

On her perch on the desk, Tsukasa unconsciously bucked her hips forward to meet his finger, her legs spreading even wider as she savored the sensations screaming pleasurably through every inch of her virgin body. Her mouth was open and cute little cries were coming from the back of her throat as moisture flooded against his hand, drops of wetness running down his arm and soaking the sleeve of his shirt.

Heat. There was so much heat everywhere her skin touched his, her thigh against his arm, her arms holding him tight with her head cradled against his shoulder, her pussy gripping his finger. In the spirit of experimentation he added a second finger to the first, slowly pushing them in and out of her, amazed at how tight she was and finding the wet, obscene noises this made to be enthralling, how there was no trace of the shy, nervous girl who had come to see him now, only someone lost to the urge to mate, to seek the heights of pleasure...!

"Ahhh! Mgghhh, hnnnnngh...!"

The only noises Tsukasa could make as words failed to form, a low and wonton moan resonating through every bit of her as her back arched and body shuddered violently, with Shiki feeling all too well the evidence of his lover's pleasure on his hands.

"- I see," he said, smiling as he pulled his fingers from the purple-haired girl and showed them to her, letting her glazed eyes see how shiny they were with her love juice before bringing them to his lips and licking them clean, a sight which elicited a faint whimper from Tsukasa, who had slumped back onto the desk in the aftermath of pleasure from another's hands.

Shame--her shame, and he was licking it all up, accepting every bit of her, a premonition for the rest of the night's festivities, when she would become fully his.

Everything had been banished from her mind save him, save his fingers, save--

Tsukasa suddenly was jerked back to full awareness of her surroundings by the fact that she was alone on the desk, that Shiki was no longer beside her, or holding here. Where...where was...

"Aiiie--!"

Purple eyes widened as she saw his head between her legs, his hands sliding up the unmarred skin of her silken thighs to lift her skirt to better smell the musky scent of her ardor. He was looking at her, seeing parts that no one had seen before, his hot breath exquisite agony as prelude to his tongue's arrival.

The girl groaned as Shiki's tongue made contact with her soaked panties, tracing her lower lips through the now semi-transparent material, the already sodden fabric now getting saturated with his saliva as well. Slowly, painfully slowly, he licked her, taking care not to brush against the hardened little nub that was still far too sensitive in the wake of her first orgasm.

Each time, it was pleasure, but each time it was frustrating, too frustrating as need built in her...she didn't want this, didn't want to have to be blocked from him by that thin--

--breath hissed between her teeth as Shiki seemed to sense her need and hooked his fingers into Tsukasa's underwear, sliding them down her legs and off her body--well, nearly so, with the small panties stuck on the toe of the princess, her legs spread enticingly with an inviting sensuality, demanding her lover's touch.

"Un KUU -"

Sighing in pleasure, Tsukasa threw back her head as Shiki bent down and licked her directly, knowing her body well even in the darkness. He kissed her her lower lips passionately, his tongue entering her in the way his fingers had earlier, tracing the contours of her sopping pussy's insides and outs, many many times, as each time, her body seemed to bend back upon itself, unable to contain the tide of sensations inside her.

In a lucid snatch of moments, she glanced down to see Shiki's eyes looking at her most private place, at what she would have thought obscene--but there was no shame, as that had been burnt out by the flames of animalistic lust.

"Don't be embarrassed, Tsukasa-chan...because I'm not, when I'm with you."

So Shiki said as he loosened his belt, taking off his pants and underwear that there might be no barriers left between male and female and what nature intended. At the sight of his throbbing erection, Tsukasa felt a tingling deep in her core. Yes...a tingling, and a sense of desire...at the moment, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, and she wanted it inside her, wanted to become one with Shiki, for Shiki to claim her as his.

"Here, feel it..." he said, taking one of Tsukasa's delicate hands with his and wrapping her fingers around his cock.

"Oh, Oh -" Tsukasa murmured in surprise at how firm and hot it was under her hands, how it seemed to be straining, quivering as she touched it, running her hands over the velvety mushroom-like head. She could feel his pulse racing under the thin skin of his maleness, his heartbeat in time with her own, ready...

"Tsukasa-chan -"

This time, when Shiki spoke her name, his voice was...different, rougher, husky, making Tsukasa nervous. Even if it was her first time, her instincts knew the meaning of his tone, of how much he wanted...needed her in that moment. Her core reacted to the way he all but purred her name, molten heat and wetness spreading in her more than ever, seeping from her core through every part of her body.

More...more...she needed more...

She needed him inside of her, without any further delay, as she leaned back further, legs splayed wide.

"- Is it painful?"

"That depends on the person... -"

With reluctance, Shiki gently pried Tsukasa's hands from his cock and stepped forward, leaning himself against her so that her body could get used to the way he felt, flesh on flesh, his swollen maleness rubbing against her womanhood instinctively.

"I'm so wet..." she moaned, meeting his eyes, her own begging for him to enter her. "Please... "

"Well, thank you..." Shiki answered, as Tsukasa closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable pain...

At his prompting she spread herself as much as she could, lifting her knees as her nether lips cracked open, as if ready to kiss the alter ego of their loved one. Those lower lips trembled as they touched something hard and hot, something that pushed into her slowly, entering her core. It was hard for her just to imagine the movement, as Shiki's prick stretched her slowly, its passage eased by the sweet nectar she had earlier produced.

"This is..."

A reverent whisper, almost as in rapture, as they were joined as last, with Tsukasa putting her arms around Shiki, holding him tight, their organs connected. She felt a brief, sharp pain, an "ah" escaping her lips as Shiki's maleness plunged through the proof of her virginity into fulfillment, with the slick walls of her pussy wrapping around it tightly as Shiki's entire length fills her, reaching to the base of her womb.

Two organs entangled in the most intimate kiss nature could offer--a moment when Tsukasa knew she had finally become a woman.

Involuntarily, tears blurred at the corner of her eye.

"I'll move slowly," Shiki whispered, as he slowly began to move inside Tsukasa. He could feel her clenching at him, every limp and vein on his prick surrounded by liquid heat. He glided his hips up, gasping at the friction surrounding and caressing him, burrowing his head in the crook of Tsukasa's slim neck as she gripped him firmly.

Every time he moved, Tsukasa could feel a stab of pain - but slowly, as Shiki slowed his thrusts and made them shallower, each movement also yielded pleasure, each sensation mingling with the other and heightening both as she hips began to move, meeting him tentatively. Tsukasa knew almost nothing about how it should feel, how it was supposed to be - but she knew one thing: that she was with Shiki, that in that moment, she had all of Shiki.

She understood that clearly, tears of pain replaced with tears of joy.

"I -"

Her first time, something she'd remember for the rest of her life, probably lasted about five minutes. For overcome with need, Shiki arched his back to get even deeper inside of her, lightning raging down his spine as he gasped and just began to thrust harder and harder. The pressure was building even more until his vision began to blur and he closed his eyes, his organ throbbing as he spilled his seed within her. As inexperienced as she was, Tsukasa didn't know that she was supposed to be disappointed. Rather, she was happy, for she saw it as the evidence of Shiki's love for her.

"- Sorry."

After a short time, Shiki returned to his senses. He was still connected to her, yet there was a look of regret on his face as he met his lover's eye.

"Sorry, Tsukasa-chan. I couldn't hold back at all - being inside you felt too good," he murmured, holding her tightly in the aftermath. "It's terrible of me to be the only one that felt good, not even thinking of your pleasure. I'm sorry...was it painful?"

"No..." she replied, meaning every word of it. "I did feel good. To be embraced by Shiki-san was like a dream."

It was her true feelings. Certainly, in their last act, sexual pleasure had been scarce for her, but being joined with Shiki was a pleasure all its own - a dream come true.

"You are so very cute," Shiki whispered, bending over to kiss Tsukasa's sweat-slicked forehead. They lay together, joined in a tangle of limbs and fluids, covered in the molten liquids of their bodies' love.

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"Tsukasa-chan's breasts are surprisingly nice..."

"It's...it's not really..."

Shy words for someone sitting in such an immodest position, Shiki thought, given that both he and Tsukasa were gazing hungrily upon each other's naked forms, facing one another as they coupled slowly, with him sitting on the instructor's desk, leaning against the blackboard and Tsukasa straddling him. After the first time they made love, they had tacitly stripped one another, with Shiki inviting Tsukasa to join with him again, for even after their first round, he was still hard and raring to go, as teenage males so often were.

Now, no matter how much Tsukasa adored him, she had been a virgin until just a few minutes ago, and in the wake of that, there was a hint of reluctance, given that she was still sore from the first time. But the temptation of being with Shiki won out, though this time, she had positioned herself over his hardness, sinking herself down on it slowly as her silken pussy walls stretched to accommodate the welcome intruder.

Shiki still led though, carefully caressing Tsukasa's body as she rocked against him gently, not quite ready for anything too rough yet, just enjoying the feeling of him inside of her, his shaft filling her and giving her a feeling of wholeness. There was certainly still a remaining sense of pain, and a bit of discomfort from where they were connected, as even a welcome intruder was still an intruder, but slowly, as she rocked back and forth, it began to give way to something strange, something sublimely close to pleasure.

"Please be gentle...a girl's body is delicate..." Tsukasa whispered, as Shiki nodded, letting her set the pace this time, as each of hands reached out to cup one of his lover's firm breasts--just large enough to hold and squeeze. Earlier, she had said that her body wasn't attractive - that she was too thin and flat, much like her natural enemy Akiha. But Shiki was apparently happy with her body, and even desired her enough to give her the proof of his love so quickly. This pleased her, even if it might just be a lover's flattery, as she enjoyed her lover's praise, and so would show him whatever of her he wanted to see.

His palms found Tsukasa's small breasts, and he began to caress them, finding her dark pink nipples already stiff as he rubbed his thumbs against them. She gasped, her lips parting as she pressed into his hands as he teased her nipples gently, her swanlike neck curving as she arched back.

"Ooohhh...."

Tsukasa's face was slack from sensation, not from pain, but from pleasure so intense she could not keep from crying out. She had never masturbated before, so these sensations were foreign to her, immediate, raw in how powerful they were. She still felt jolts from where they were joined, but as powerful as that haze of pleasure-pain was, she had at least had a bit of time to acclimate to it, while this was utterly new, the pleasure immediate.

She placed a hand under one of Shiki's arms, lifting it from her chest in reaction as she leaned forward, but undaunted, Shiki instead leaned forward and captured her right nipple between his lips, teasing it, playing it, tonguing it.

"Huh, you'll uh..."

A guttural moan, as he shifted position, taking her right breast in his hand and lowering his lips to her left nipple, hearing her heart pounding as he gently kissed the nipple. Tsukasa gripped his shoulders and gave a tiny cry right as he flicked his tongue over the hard point.

"S-s-shiki-san," she gasped as she fell forward onto him, each of his motions building up the erotic heat in her core, stoking the flames of her pleasure, causing her womanhood to drip, to flood, as Shiki placed a hand on her hips to help pull her to him greedily, penetrating her deeper and deeper with each stroke. Her hands sought his waist to pull them closer together as rocking turned into thrusting, in a slow, sensual rhythm like a dance.

With her breath hot and cheeks flushed, Tsukasa looked down to see at where their bodies were joined, finding herself stretched open by Shiki's hard shaft pumping in and out of her. In the soft glow of night, she could see the salmon-pink folds of her nether lips dripping, their folds contracting and pulsing around the organ filling her. Seeing the lewdness of their coupling was nearly indescribable to Tsukasa, especially how he was penetrating her fully, and how both of them were wet and slippery with sweat, the sounds of their bodies coming together echoing a classroom that smelled of sex.

The purple-haired girl looked up again as she bucked her hips against her lover, meeting Shiki's gaze, eyes to...glasses?

"You won't take off your glasses?" Tsukasa asked plantively, while riding the wave of sensuality. An errant thought came to her as she wondered if he would kiss her, for she had not received a kiss on the lips from her lover yet.

"I can't," Shiki replied ruefully, "because if I did, I wouldn't be able to see your beautiful face."

At Shiki's words, Tsukasa felt her repressed femininity revitalize, as she truly felt like a woman, like someone loved and desired, not just another face in a mob of daughters where gender didn't matter, only achievement.

"Tsukasa-chan -" Shiki groaned hoarsely, as his rhythm sped up, with Tsukasa moving against him urgently, insistently now, as parts of her that she never thought could be used were stimulated every time Shiki thrust into her. She had never ever felt anything like this before...something big, something big was coming, closer and closer each time they joined, as if she was nearing enlightenment with each thrust. She moaned, soft cries of pleasure leaking from her lips as she clung to Shiki, shaking as he pierced her over and over, filled her, pulling out, filling her and pulling out again. With Shiki's hardness as a guide, the shape and meaning of her womanhood grew clear. Until now, they had done nothing but bring forth her monthly issue on a regular basis, but now, she was learning the delight that they were capable of causing first hand.

"Shiki -san," Tsukasa gasped, barely able to form words as her body shook. "Shiki-san, I love you - I love...!!"

"Tsukasa-chan -"

Shiki slid his right hand between their bodies to where they were connected, brushing through a royal purple bush to the nub at the apex of her folds, his fingers kneading it gently at first, then rubbing it more roughly, causing the purple-haired girl to cry out loudly and move faster against him. A full body flush covered her face and chest, and her pores had opened widely, the scent of her musk wafting into his sinuses, arousing him even more.

"Huh - Damn I -"

Tsukasa's young body, bouncing up and down, froze, her inner folds clamping down around Shiki's hard cock, squeezing enough that Shiki could hardly bear it anymore.

"I, so tight..." he groaned, his face slack with pleasure, which in turn made Tsukasa happy, so much so that tears of joy sprung to her eyes.

Her pussy had been churned up beyond recognition, sopping wet and clenching as it took in all of Shiki's thrusts, wanting to milk him of his seed. But Tsukasa was happy, for her dreams of being with Shiki had finally come true.

"Tsukasa-chan, come...I'm going to -"

It was too painful for Shiki to hold on any longer, and with a nod from Tsukasa, both of them slammed their hips together in one blinding stroke, as Shiki penetrated deep into Tsukasa's womb, rubbing her weakness to squeeze out every last bit of pleasure.

"Come," Tsukasa whispered, and Shiki's cock spasmed within her tight womanhood, volleys of hot semen spilling deep into her core, filling her womb with liquid warmth as she cried out, clinging to Shiki as she gave everything to him, and he in turn gave to her a dangerous liquid.

He released into Tsukasa, again and again and again, knowing that she might get pregnant, but neither cared at the moment, drowned in the utter pleasure of the moment, drunk on one another. For a time, they cried with happiness, clinging to one another.

And then came a quiet interlude, where the only sound to be heard was the ragged breathing of two lovers in the afterglow of passion. In the quiet, Shiki leaned over and pulled Tsukasa down to him, planting a delicate kiss on the hollow of her neck, making her body melt once again, boneless in his arms, with a bouquet of musk rising from where they were joined.

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"Is it alright now?" Tsukasa asked, a bit anxious. "It should be fine...right?"

She was on all fours on the ground, and around the instructor's podium were scattered the flung-off clothing and mess of the two, with their bodily fluids dripping around the area. In particular, the womanly nectar secreted by Tsukasa had been quite copious, having dripped out and spread into a puddle. To avoid it, she had gotten on her hands and knees while the worst of it drained, though she couldn't avoid it all, as fluids trickled down her shapely thighs.

'This is...this is what I did...with Shiki...my smell and Shiki's...'

Even before the traces of her second lovemaking had faded, the heady aroma of their mingled fluids aroused her once again, and Tsukasa could feel herself growing damp, with Shiki able to see this all too well, as he was watching her. Though the evidence of their copulations was still dripping from her, Tsukasa was quite sure that Shiki could tell what the true nature of the fluids dripping down her inner thighs were, slick and shiny in the dimness.

That he was watching her hips as she was this lewd...it filled her with enough shame to make her tremble, even though she had already twice made love to him. Looking over her shoulder at Shiki, she could see him standing tall in the dim light, with his erection standing at half-mast even now.

"It will be fine," Shiki assured his lover gently, his voice calming her as he closed the distance between them, eyes roaming her body as his hands took hold of her hips. As someone who believed herself unwomanly, she rather thought her hips were too slender as well, but apparently Shiki didn't, as his hands caressed her curves once more, taking advantage of the novelty of their altered positions.

"Mm Tsukasa-chan...you have a beautiful ass..."

He said so, but even Tsukasa knew that his words were not the true compliment, motivated by lust as they were. His cock growing hard once more, rising to full mast was more eloquent than anything he could have said...except perhaps for the way he stared at her hungrily, as if he couldn't get enough of her, as if her body was a drug that he craved. It was a gaze that met and matched with something primal deep inside of her, as the fluids dripping down her legs grew fresher, more obscene, for her organs and needs knew no shame.

"Shiki-san...should I...wipe first?"

Tsukasa was still worried about the amount of fluids leaking out of her, and whether he would find her indecent in how easily he aroused her. At the moment, she had all but forgotten about the risk of pregnancy, and simply didn't want Shiki to think she was dirty because of the way she could not control her body.

"Oh, it's fine... " Shiki smirked, as he entered Tsukasa for the third time in the evening, reveling in how tight and wet she was because of him. "I'm a little humbled to think you want me that much."

With a grunt, he brought a little more of his body weight to bear, penetrating as far as he could into her beautiful body, watching his aching cock disappear deep inside her, the wetness precluding the chance of any resistance.

"I - please...Shiki-san..."

Sighing as if she had gained everything she ever wanted, Tsukasa accepted Shiki's hardness into her fully. Three times, now, they had joined, with him impaled deeply in her core, his rhythm staining her, cleansing her, turning her into his woman. In this state, it was true, for the hope of seeing him was all that kept her going day by day. In her mind, Shiki was all that mattered, and for a long time now, she had already been his, in truth if not in name.

No one else had shown her affection for that which she was and not just a grade she couldn't attain anymore - not friends at school, not parents or relatives or teachers - only Shiki, who had been so kind to her, she who was nothing except when she was with him.

This validation of her existence...this love, heightened her pleasure in the moment, and she knew then that she would give up everything for him, if only he asked her to.

"Huh - I shook - kyuuun -"

Shiki began to thrust in a deep rhythm, hitting the entrance of her womb each time, giving extreme pleasure to Tsukasa, as pleasure flowed from every pore, every bit of flesh, though every sound and scent and sight and touch. But even though something filled her now, plugging the hole from which the fluids came, the amount of liquid flowing down Tsukasa's inner thigh did not decline at all.

Indeed, most of what came from her now was a maiden's nectar, easing the passage, lubricating the ways of lust.

"Wow - amazing Tsukasa-chan..."

So Shiki whispered in response to how wet his lover had become, reaching around to cup her breasts from behind, gently pinching the nipples, teasing the aureole, massaging all of it in an attempt to heighten the purple-haired girl's pleasure.

"Ahhh..."

A sweet moan from Tsukasa's lips as a thrust went deeper than any before, Shiki's heavy balls slapping against her hips, with the tightness and heat causing him to cry out involuntarily, so that their pants and moans and cries formed a beautiful symphony of desire as they echoed off the walls of the classroom. Perhaps in gratitude, or perhaps just caught up in a frenzy of lust, Shiki stroked her, sought to give Tsukasa pleasure, smiling to hear her gasping when he took her swollen nipples between his fingers and tweaked them. Rubbing, pinching, pulling a bit...under his ministrations, Tsukasa's conscious mind fled, unable to cope with the potency of the sweet pleasure Shiki offered. Indeed, for a brief span of time, the humans named Tohno Shiki and Shijyou Tsukasa ceased to exist, identity, desires, sense of self all given over to instinct as they rutted like beasts, sweat-slicked bodies grabbing at one another, surrendering to sensation and the moment.

But all good things came to an end, and this torrid bout of sex met its conclusion after about ten minutes, with Shiki at last tiring from his herculean exertions, plunging desperately into his lover with shallow, deep, gentle, strong strokes. Tsukasa's tight pussy had been filled, brutalized, plundered, every inch from entrance to womb, and by now, she was unconsciously shaking her hips, pushing back against his frantic thrusts, both of them determined to achieve the release their bodies craved.

With soft, indescribably enticing cries, Tsukasa's pussy welcomed the full length of Shiki's cock, their repeated acts sensitizing one another, blood-congested membranes keyed to the feel of one another. His cock stretched her out, even as she squeezed him, both of them driving the other towards the point of no return.

Shiki's movements were too frenzied for any hope of slowing down or drawing things out now, and where the tempo of their lovemaking had been an art, now both were simply slamming against one another, with stroke after stroke, and Tsukasa felt as if she was resting on a bed of nails, tears and sweat flowing freely from both their bodies, obscene sounds seeming divine as they worshiped one another's bodies.

And then, they tipped the tipping point, with Shiki letting out a cry of passion as he felt the familiar sensation of the impending climax.

"Shiki-san!" Tsukasa nearly screamed, calling out the name of the man she loved as her body writhed in the utmost pleasure, her spine arching like a bow.

"Tsukasa-chan! Damn -"

Plunging one last time into the unthinkably tight passages of his lover, Shiki, too, called his lover's name, in a deep roar from back of the throat, as he came inside her.

"Oh - oh...yes. Come in me!"

A gigantic gout of hot seed erupted from Shiki's rampant prick, shooting into the needy Tsukasa, overflowing her pussy and filling her womb as she sobbed with joy and relief, the throes of orgasm ravaging her body and letting her see why it was called the little death, as the taboo of possible impregnation and new life reinforced her body's responses.

It was a long moment before Tsukasa returned to awareness this time, but when she did, she found that he was gently stroking her still, stoking the burnt down embers of lust and adding fuel to the fire.

"You look nice, Tsukasa-chan," he breathed, smiling down at her as she looked back at him tiredly, her disheveled, sweat-slicked hair and body more arousing to him than anything else had been, for he was the one to put her in such a state. He was still inside of her, but had moved so that she was sitting in his lap. For they had not tried making love while he was holding her from behind, in a more tender position. "And no matter what anyone else thinks, your body will always be beautiful to me..."

Slowly, absently, Shiki has started to gently caress the body of his lover, beginning the next round of joining, but a slow one this time, as he was nearly spent as well. This time, he just wanted to enjoy the feel of the moment, without rush, without anything else in mind except the one he held.

"But that's because...the feeling of Shiki-san rubbing me is...-"

Tsukasa's voice trailed off, as she couldn't finish, too tired to answer.

In the slight pause, Shiki began to piston slowly while holding her up, lifting and dropping her slightly to move her in a haze. His hardness slowly surged in and out, stimulating Tsukasa's organs, causing her to sigh, her weight falling back against the man she loved, as he put up an appearance of strength for her. For he was tired, but for Tsukasa's sake, he couldn't show those fragments of fatigue. Perhaps it was out was out of kindness, or perhaps out of something else, but either way, he held on for her.

"Tsukasa-chan, have you ever dated anyone before?"

It wasn't the right time for such a question, but he found himself asking anyway, finding it strange how she threw herself into everything with such ardor.

"No, I was at Asagami Academy ever since middle school..." Tsukasa answered after a while, when her questionably functioning brain caught up with her body.

"Oh? So I was the first, huh? Sorry it had to be me..."

"But I...I love that drab Shiki-san," Tsukasa whispered soulfully, leaning against him as her insides clenched his rampant prick. "I love you. So there."

"Sorry..."

Apologizing for some reason, Shiki once again reached around to caress her young breasts, uncaring that they were small or that they barely were enough to squeeze, happily massaging them, with callused fingers stimulating undeveloped nipples. The pleasure of his touch flowed to Tsukasa's core, her cream-splattered insides now redolent with honey once more. Every caress, every stroke seemed to show his love for Tsukasa, and each one made her want to come from that pleasure alone. All that was in her mind was him - in that moment, she was willing to dedicate her everything to him. Even if he wanted to impregnate her and make her bear his child - no, she wanted to become pregnant and bear his child, to be his.

"Oh, Shiki-san, please..."

Shiki's fingers played more insistently on Tsukasa's nipples now, eliciting a squeal from her lips, and a reaction from her pussy, which clamped down around his hardness, a reaction that made Shiki smile as he groaned in and out of her.

"Really, I like you too, Tsukasa-chan...but I also like Akiha..."

Tsukasa was caught up in the rich waves of sensuality that Shiki spun, enough so that merely whispered thoughts were banished from her mind. Still, something came through the haze: the name of Akiha. And more than that, from how Shiki had talked, it seemed he had the same sort of relationship with Akiha as he did with her. Even though they were brother and sister...

But her thinking was interrupted by Shiki's hand, as he reached down to her swollen flesh at the juncture of her lower lips and crushed it slowly.

"Heh, there-"

A pretty keening from Tsukasa, who twisted herself about on Shiki's knees to face him, resting her head on Shiki's shoulders as he nibbled on the sensitive earlobe, in a battle fought with lust and sexuality. Pleasure came welling up from Tsukasa's womanhood, intense sensation from the silo and bud of flesh, filling her mind, with nothing but pleasure and delight. In Shiki's arms, she writhed, crying out, reaching for him, many, many times.

Waves of sensation washed over her body, far too many times to count, leaving her limp and leaning against her lover, so much pleasure that it seemed her heart would explode, seeing the end early. Excitement but also a deep, groaning weariness - she had been entered for the first time this night, and though not much time had passed, Tsukasa had already reach the peak of countless sensual encounters, beyond anything she could have expected. Growing up in a closed, sheltered environment, and then going to a all-female high school emphasizing a culture of purity - there was no way she could have been prepared.

Her tight folds of flesh squeezed and milked Shiki's rampant prick, lightly pinching, kneading, caressing his stiffness with her insides. Touches light as a feather, yet gentle and passionate. The swelling of the breasts knead, the buds caressed, the nipples teased. A storm of pleasure mercilessly wracked Tsukasa's body, something against which she was helpless.

She cried aloud, her body bending into a bow again and again for Shiki, as he brought her to orgasm after orgasm. She had become one with Shiki, had been embraced by him. She had been shown extreme pleasure, and maybe pain that was as bad, but was good enough because it was Shiki giving it to her.

Finally, as she clung to him, Shiki could bear it no more, as his swollen maleness was fit to burst yet again, so he grabbed his lover's hips and twisted the slim girl's body against his, grinding into her to escape the pain and pleasure by emptying the burdens of his harness into the young girl.

"I...you-"

He all but roared in Tsukasa's ear as his cock slammed against the entrance to her uterus, swelling up and splashing her womb with more of his seed, relaxing his body as Tsukasa screamed with delight to receive the joy and love of Shiki deep inside of her, her soul flying free from the mortal coil for a moment in time.

When she returned to consciousness this time, Tsukasa found herself lying on her back on the desk, and groggily eased herself to her feet, looking about for any sign of Shiki to see him sitting on the floor by her feet. At last, it seemed his endless libido had been quenched, as even his impressive cock was no longer hard, though every inch of it was still wet and slick with Tsukasa's nectar, a beautiful, if obscene sight.

"Mm...good timing Tsukasa-chan, I was getting worried."

He said this calmly, a twinkle in his eyes bringing a warm fluttering to the girl's heart. Her body was weary, but the medicine of laughter restored her vitality. A childish part of Shiki this time, but he too found her desirable. It was strange how a few words, a smile, or just knowing she was loved made her so joyful, believing in herself as a woman again. And surely if he saw her as worthy, maybe life could be different, even if the parents didn't care, and if no one else respected her.

As long as she had him, she would live on.

"I don't have much time left tonight, Tsukasa-chan, but shall we have more fun?"

While saying this, but Shiki took hold of one of Tsukasa's legs. He spoke in a gentle tone, light as a feather, but Tsukasa felt something odd and shuddered, for a different reason than before.

"Shiki-san -"

Tsukasa wanted to stop now, to just spend time in Shiki's arms. But her mouth was too tired to shape the word she needed, and her mind was hazy. But if she looked at Shiki in a friendly way, then maybe...

"Hmm? Are you wet again, Tsukasa-chan?"

But Shiki didn't notice, and simply opened her legs, kneeling with his face close to her lower lips. As if his kiss was magic, they opened, and many fluids began to spill out - liquid honey and the obscene fluids of many couplings, drowning her petals in moisture. He kissed her then, but only on the lower lips, giving her love and affection by lapping up the fluids she had.

Tsukasa tried to close her legs, but could not, as her instincts would not let her, and Shiki showed no sign of slowing down at all. His tongue entered her again, exploring her folds expertly by now, as she cried out shrilly. Part of her was frustrated that Shiki had not noticed her condition, but even though she had thought herself tired, she was beginning to become aroused from his caresses. Time slowed to a crawl as Shiki's tongue probed her, sending small aftershocks down her nerves.

And like a doll being recharged, she found that energy seemed to be pooling in her again, hot and heavy, poured in by Shiki's ministrations, as if her flesh were his to control, belonged solely to him. She needed him - even if he only desired her for sexual relations, because at least then someone would need her, and she need not fear being alone, because he would be responsible for her.

"Shiki-san...-"

A hint of this fear bled into her voice as she spoke his name, and Shiki looked up at Tsukasa's eyes to find them watching him uncertainly.

"Don't be afraid," he said gently, placing a hot kiss or two on her thighs. "I think I know these parts of you well by now - you'll feel good soon."

He kissed her nether lips again, and slowly began to caress her body. His words held the ring of truth, for Tsukasa's flower of womanhood began to drip moisture and sensuality. Even though it was her body responding, it was almost as if it were another creature crying out as it accepted Shiki's hardness, against her will.

"I'm putting it in, Tsukasa-chan..." he spoke kindly, bringing her to sit in his lap once again, her eyes closed and mouth open as she settled completely on his cock, her womanhood embracing his maleness as it was meant to be, cementing Shiki's grip on the mind of Tsukasa, willed with despair.

　Yes, this is a very nice person.

So thought Tsukasa, looking at the gentle smile on Shiki's face through eyes clouded by tears.

　But he never really looks at the me that is there, only seeing Shijyou Tsukasa he wants to see...

The fast-paced rhythm of Tohno Shiki began once more as his hips pistoned against hers, filling her with pleasure and warmth, as the sounds and smells of their newest round of coupling began to spill into the room, her womb greedily seeking Shiki's essence, wanting a part of him. In Tsukasa, all of the organs she had ignored till this night were now firmly in control, dominating her, with any meaning or reason slipping away to the scent and taste of eros, twin to thanatos.

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"Tsukasa-chan, I think we had better finish soon."

The purple-haired girl slowly returned to herself in the wake of even more frenzied coupling, finding that Shiki had been tenderly caring for her while she slept, for he was already awake and dressed, wiping Tsukasa down with a wet handkerchief, cleaning her body of sweat.

"...ugh..."

With her body seeming heavy and unresponsive as rock, Tsukasa forced herself to sit up, too tired for even much of a groan of effort. Her clothes had had been carefully collected and folded, placed beside her on the desk while she was asleep, most likely by Shiki.

"Are you alright?" he asked tenderly, eliciting a small smile from the exhausted girl.

"Yes," she answered in a small voice, her body shivering from the cold. Until a short while ago, they had been joined, coupling with one another heatedly in an exercise, over and over, but now both had cooled off. Outside it was winter, though thankfully windchill was nonexistent this night, and they needed to clean themselves of sweat so as not to freeze to death.

How many times had they made love? Tsukasa found that her mind was fuzzy and couldn't quite remember. Five times? No, no so few as that. Seven...no, that didn't seem right either. Ten times?

"Tsukasa-chan, you'd better get dressed and go back to the dorms soon - it's cold out tonight," Shiki said to her, a note of sadness in his voice. "I...I have to go. If I don't get home, then a certain sister will be quite furious with me and I won't get an allowance."

As Shiki spoke, he took Tsukasa's uniform coat and draped it over her shoulders to help keep her warm. Looking at his face, Tsukasa felt as if she were in a dream, since Shiki was her lover, accepting her as someone important and worthy. But soon he would go, and she would be alone...

"...ah, that's ok, I'll find my way back. I am a student from here," Tsukasa noted weakly, lacking much conviction, but her agreement seemed to please Shiki as his expression softened. Before he left though, Tsukasa wanted to ask Shiki one thing. "Shiki-san...when can I see you again?"

"Mm...will the same day next week do?" he asked, smiling faintly at her. "If you want to meet weekly, that is. But we should go - its cold and if we stay too long, we'll end up falling asleep. Tsukasa-chan...would it be ok if you left campus?"

"...all right..."

She answered in the only way she could, as she would do whatever he wanted. Still, she would have to ask someone else more used to going outside without permission about how they did it. Perhaps Tsukihime Souka, who was rather notorious for leaving to go to concerts, even if she'd never been caught, or perhaps Seo Akira...

"So we can meet in a suitable park, go on a date, and then find a hotel, since we can't really go to my home... "

And then he'll embrace me through the night, more than ten times...

Tsukasa thought to herself, a quiet murmur in her mind, feeling as though she had something to look forward to, a doll made flesh. Maybe it was bad, but it was understandable, because now someone wanted to see her, and for the first time in her life she would be happy about waking up in the morning, and thinking of someone.

"Yes, that's fine..." Tsukasa replied out loud, holding onto Shiki's shoulder as he leaned down and kissed her cheek, and then the very corner of her lips with a wry smile. She felt a sense of relief that he had kissed her properly this time, as much as she could hope for.

"Then be careful - don't let your body get too cold, Tsukasa-chan. I'll see you later."

With that, Shiki was gone, and watching blankly after him, an odd thought popped into her mind. When he left here, would he be going to someone else? Maybe even...

"Shijyou-san, shouldn't you put some clothes on?"

A familiar voice echoed in the darkness, a terrifying sound that sent ice racing through Tsukasa's mind, as she clutched her chest, not wanting this person to see her like this. It was the last person on earth she ever wanted to se.

"T-t-tohno-san..." the purple-haired girl mumbled in disbelief, turning towards the voice to see the nude figure of Tohno Akiha approaching from the back of the classroom, her long hair swinging behind her as the ominous shadow of death drew near.

She wanted to be wrong, hoped against hope that her mind would reveal that this was just a mistake, but in the scant illumination, the face revealed was indeed that of Tohno Akiha. It was the worst possible situation for Tsukasa, as Akiha was of course her mortal enemy...and here she was, exhausted from passionately coupling with Shiki...Akiha's brother, who Akiha seemed to have an attraction for.

A once-pleasant dream became a nightmare...

"Why...why is Tohno here..." she babbled in a trembling voice, as Akiha snorted in derision.

"Did you think you didn't need to worry when you slept with Nii-san?" Like a vulture looking at some particularly interesting carrion, Akiha circled around the frozen Shijyou Tsukasa, stepping far too close for comfort as her cold eyes took in the purple-haired girl's naked body. "Hmm. So Shijyou-san's body is a thin line after all...just like mine. Is that your favorite type after all, Nii-san?"

Her words were innocent enough, but the tone was dark and angry, evoking a primal fear of death in Tsukasa, whose every terror had come to pass.

"...since when....?" Tsukasa managed to get out, a despairing certainty sinking in, even as she tried to gather what little courage she had.

A dark, cruel chuckle.

"From the very beginning, Shijyou-san. I was just waiting for you and Nii-san to finish to we could have...a talk," Akiha answered, every word dripping with darkness. "I didn't want to disturb you two, so I hid in the next classroom, listening."

"It's alright...I'll make sure she won't lay a hand on you. I surprised you with those letters, so I should take responsibility. "

Tsukasa's mind raced as she groped for Shiki's words, hoping that they would serve as a shield against whatever Akiha might throw at her. Akiha knew...she knew about Tsukasa's little tryst with her beloved brother because she had been watching.

"Tohno-san...you won't admit that Shiki could..."

The words issued from her lips before she thought, with it sinking in that Akiha wasn't just obsessed with her brother as a brother, but as a man. And now Akiha had seen Tsukasa and Shiki's bodies entwined in the most obvious act of love there was, ten times over.

"Oh? Do not misunderstand, Shijyou-san," Akiha replied in a tone that brooked no disagreement. "That Nii-san was holding you does not mean he loves you. He didn't even notice you...it was I who pointed you out to him deliberately."

An unimaginable thought...Akiha had...then did that mean that Shiki...?

"You..."

The demon of Tsukasa's nightmares smiled as a predator would smile, all teeth and no mirth, only a sense of danger, a warning that one was about to be devoured.

"Shijyou-san, when you were embraced by Nii-san, how did it feel?"

When embraced by Shiki...

"Great. Shiki-san felt good because he loved me... "

That was her instinctive answer, one she did believe.

"Oh, is that all? Shijyou-san, towards the end, did you not faint while being embraced by Nii-san? And it was just 'good?'" Akiha inquired, continuing this rather uncomfortable line of questioning.

The words prompted Tsukasa to think, puzzling over everything with downcast eyes so she didn't have to face Akiha. To be embraced fully by Shiki was truly unforgettable pleasure. But it certainly -

"I was scared," she murmured. "But with Shiki-san embracing me so many times, I didn't know where I ended and he began, lost in love. I wondered if I would break from the intensity of the passion, as our bodies loved one another..."

A sharp killing intent shook her then, with Tsukasa flinching back to look into Akiha's blue eyes. Of all places, why had she blurted out such a thing in front of Akiha, without thinking at all?

"Yes, I was afraid too..." Akiha replied in a strangely intimate tone, one usually reserved for close friends or lovers - a tone that made Tsukasa tremble with dread. "You are correct. Nii-san is certainly insatiable, even when he embraces me - though ten times...hmm"

Akiha sighed, as Tsukasa's mind conjured images of Shiki embracing Akiha, the two siblings passionately loving one another in an act of scorching incest, uncaring of the world. The purple-haired girl looked at Akiha like she was truly a demon, for saying such a thing...

"Lately, I have been truly exhausted, so I could only join with him about five times. But poor Nii-san is a male and prone to frustrations, so I had to let him find release somehow..."

The demon smiled sweetly at Tsukasa.

"So I thought that maybe he could seek relief with another girl - recommending you to him because I thought he would find you enjoyable. After all, if Nii-san wanted to pay my body such devotion, then of course he would enjoy embracing someone whose figure was just like mine, coming inside again and again. It seems I was right, that he liked embracing you just as much as I thought..."

It was an incredible speech that Akiha made, every word oozing with anger, especially the end. Tsukasa didn't understand why or what Akiha was saying, but she was scared.

"Fufufu...it is foolish, isn't it? I told Nii-san to have you in my place, but now I am jealous of Shijyou-san for capturing his attention so well," she continued in a small voice, her expression seeming to soften.

Tsukasa stared at Akiha's beautiful features in disbelief.

"Lies...you're lying. Shiki-san wrote me letters, helping me...loving me, telling me to meet him. Are you saying it was all just lie...?"

"Of course it was," Akiha replied. "I wrote the letters because it was amusing to see your true feelings for Nii-san. I knew Nii-san would enjoy ravaging your body, but he couldn't be troubled to write you anything. He isn't that sort of person."

Akiha laughed - a throaty, malevolent sound that spelled Tsukasa's doom.

"Incredible - you won't believe me no matter what? You have that much composure after embracing Nii-san as his 'other woman'? Well, maybe not quite embracing him - more like Nii-san was a beast who ravaged you again and again, so many times I wondered if he would break you to pieces. But you can just sit here and not believe me, with Nii-san's semen dripping out of your lewd body after he thrust himself into your butt?"

The words and tone were cold enough that the temperature in the room seemed to plummet, with Tsukasa shaking uncontrollably as if dunked into arctic waters.

"Seeing him enjoy himself so much with you, filling you so many times with his proof of love - I regret ever pointing you out to him. Since I had told him about you, Shijyou-san, I thought I would make sure he liked the experience...but like an idiot, I grew incensed. Still, Nii-san kept his promise to me, so I will control myself..."

"Promise?" Tsukasa all but squeaked.

"Yes, a promise," Akiha whispered, her voice like a poisonous acid dripping down into Tsukasa's mind and heart, as everything she said pierced the purple-haired girl. She laughed, darkly, sinisterly. "Did you notice, Shijyou-san, that my brother did not kiss your lips? Only kissing everywhere else but that?"

Tsukasa, remembering that she had wondered why Shiki didn't kiss her, staggered, looking at Akiha with a stunned expression as if she'd been struck.

"A lie...you...that's... "

"That was what I made Nii-san promise," Akiha continued, her words spinning a web of icy fear, like a beautiful origami cage that drained away all hope. "That even while drowning Shijyou-san's body in pleasure, doing anything else to you he pleased, he would not kiss you. To me, a kiss is the proof of love, a way to say 'I love you.' Kissing Nii-san is something only I can do, so I made him promise - and he kept that even while gleefully plundering your body."

From Tsukasa's eyes, hot tears began to flow. It couldn't be...it couldn't be...even while holding her, Shiki's priority had been...Akiha? It had been her first time - something important, something precious and irretrievable. But even while holding her in his arms, Shiki had been thinking of Akiha, protecting that? She felt violated, as if everything she dreamed had been smashed, trampled over - her already fragile heart, smashed by the hammerblows of Akiha's words.

"No...he didn't do that. No...it...no...you're..."

Tsukasa felt as if she was a child abandoned by her mother, having found out everything she knew was a lie, as Akiha crushed her so effortlessly. She wept, her beliefs, her fragile hopes, withering away...

"I'm sorry. I've made you feel terrible, Shijyou-san."

So Akiha said, but contrary to her words, the tone was full of mockery and dark derision.

"But aren't you glad to have been made a woman?" she asked, her smile widening like a hyena's. "Most of those at this school can only hope for a political marriage, and will never see a man, since their union will only be for appearances' sake. See, I've blessed you. And wasn't it good, Shijyou-san? Nii-san knows how to handle a girl's body, after all..."

Akiha mocked her. Mocked her, mocked her. And yet, Akiha's glare wasn't just derision - there was something else in her gaze, something far darker, an impulse that could not be refused. To stand against her was pure bravado.

Tsukasa's eyes widened as she suddenly realized - how Akiha was looking at her now was how Shiki had looked at her - seeing her as a woman. A frightening realization, but even so, her body began to respond against her will, with the petals of her womanhood opening, dripping as they did for Shiki earlier, unable to resist feeling of lust.

Seeing and smelling this evidence of arousal, Akiha's expression grew canny.

"You are quite cute, Shijyou-san..."

Unable to look away from the predator before her, Tsukasa found herself staring into Akiha's eyes, seeing the fine features of her enemy coming closer and closer, appalling in their perfect beauty, the differences between them glaring. Embarrassed about how ordinary and disheveled she looked in comparison, knowing she was alone, she calmly accepted her fate, to be overpowered by the willful, strong--

So that was it.

Tsukasa had long been fascinated by Akiha, obsessed with her since the other has surpassed her, but only now did she realize the nature of the uncertain feelings inside of her. A sense of admiration, as one would admire a distant star that one could never reach, despite her efforts, causing her longing to turn to hate. All of her desire to belong, to fit in among the wealthy daughters of privilege, all of her hatred and resentment--all of this had been projected onto Tohno Akiha, as the embodiment of everything she both wanted and detested - something she had tried to resolve once by making Akiha disappear.

" Tohno-san is...pretty ..."

So Shijyou Tsukasa muttered, her lips moving of their own accord into a faint smile even as tears spilled over onto her cheeks as she looked upon the woman before her with eyes full of tears.

"You are a cute one, Shijyou-san," Akiha murmured, her long, slim fingers caressing Tsukasa's cheek. Even though she didn't touch anywhere else, Tsukasa's core seemed to burn, as if fireworks had erupted inside of her. Akiha's hand must have held some mysterious magical secrets, it seemed. "I suppose I can understand why Nii-san was so taken by you, yes, when I look into his heart, I can understand. But seeing you in his arms...I find myself jealous. Not just jealous that you had been with Nii-san, but jealous in that Nii-san took you."

Leaning close to Tsukasa, till their faces were only a hair apart, Akiha whispered softly.

"Shijyou-san is just a normal girl, with a heavy burden - I know that," the demon murmured almost affectionately, though there was a hard edge to her voice. "Which gave you a complex, leading to the purple envelope incident. But you don't know what being normal is worth, of how much I want to have a normal life--and so you broke. I should have hated you for it, or ignored you, but I could not. I liked seeing how weak you were, how broken, and so I showed you some affection--so I could destroy you from within."

The demon chuckled as she ran her fingers through Tsukasa's hair.

"Fufufu...so that is what fascinated Nii-san, that you were too pure, too ordinary, and he wanted to see you break. Mm...but Nii-san already stole your virginity, so I will just have to violate you in another way."

Tsukasa was surprised when the demon's face loomed large, and Akiha drew her into a not-so-gentle kiss. She closed her eyes at the sudden roughness on her lips, paralyzed by mingled fear and sudden heat as she felt like her body was being sucked out through intertwined tongues.

"Fu...fufufu... "

Akiha passionately captured Tsukasa's lips, as if devouring her, trying to suck out her soul and spirit with the intensity of kiss, Tsukasa's body reacting automatically, their tongues warring for dominance, twining like the tendrils of mollusks. The brain began to melt from the nightmare pleasure...

Akiha pulled away from Tsukasa's face, moving down her body to suck upon a breast, caressing a chest eerily reminiscent of her own, binding the purple-haired girl in chains of carnal pleasure.

Slumping down breathlessly as the strength seeped from her body, Tsukasa was caught in Akiha's arms, as within her, moisture pooled unbidden.

The union of male and female was like an engine in a machine, with reciprocating motions, rotations, precession, refractory periods, and a male ejaculation.

But for female and female interaction, there was no dryness, no end to rubbing, no end to suction, pressure and passion without limit as long as the body could continue.

"Fufu...Nii-san's scent... "

Akiha embraced Tsukasa's slender body from behind, her hands massaging the other girl's naked breasts, so much like her own. Feeling Akiha's body pressing against hers, the purple-haired girl could understand why Shiki was preoccupied with both, why Akiha would have pointed out Shijyou as an outlet for Shiki's lusts. The only difference was in their stature, as Akiha was somewhat taller than Shijyou-san, as both had slender forms, lacking the large breasts that would lead to future back pain.

Leaning over Tsukasa's shoulder, Akiha seemed to nibble at the nape of the other girl's neck, her teeth teasing the delicate skin over her pulse points, as if she was hungry for the blood in her veins. All the while, she teased Tsukasa's erect nipples with both hands, sweaty fingers rubbing a sheen of sweat across aching breasts, seeming to send pleasure directly to the nerves. It was like being plowed by Shiki's hardness, sensual and strong, but different in a subtle way.

Her body stiffened at Akiha's continued touches, the well of heat pouring through her as she sighed, leaning against Akiha, with her pussy flooding just as much as it had for Shiki-san.

"Oh, what's this? You are quite sensitive, Shijyou-san..."

So Akiha murmured, flipping Tsukasa over with ease and laying her on the teacher's desk once again, forcing her to open up her legs. She knelt down, and with a mocking leer, traced the edges of Tsukasa's folds with her tongue.

"Aiieee...."

A low wail from within Tsukasa's throat, her body and pussy convulsing as Akiha's tongue licked her, played with her, used her as a toy. Sucking, fingering, tracing, rubbing - all these sent electric jolts of pleasure directly to Tsukasa's brain, driving her onwards.

A mournful sigh, as her chest was pinched, her nipples squeezed and twisted forcefully, as pain and pleasure broke through limits and melted together, with the last shreds of resistance crumbling under Akiha's caresses, vision going white.

When Tsukasa recovered, opening her eyes, her head still fuzzy, she found that Akiha's womanhood before her eyes, the slit mostly closed, quite modestly, but beginning to loosen, with the sweet smell of femininity wafting from it. In her delirium, the smell was intoxicating, seeming like that of delicious fruit, and so she leaned forward slightly and placed her mouth over the source of the nectar, sucking at the Akiha's petals.

"Ah...wha..."

Akiha displayed a brief moment of surprise, but being far more used to such affections from her Nii-san, she didn't react nearly as drastically as Tsukasa. Still, Tsukasa licked and slurped noisily, seeming to crave the sweet liquid that came in drips and drabbles from the other's core, trying to get every last drop in her mouth.

" Ahn!"

Another gasp, almost pained...but it only lasted a moment before Akiha continued her assault on Tsukasa's genitals, laving the clitoris and the nether lips with her tongue, sending the poor girl to new heights of pleasure. But it was too soon for Tsukasa to climax yet again, and so, recovering from the shock, she redoubled her efforts in trying to defeat Akiha, her tongue piercing the other's insides.

The two were entwined like two snakes biting each other's tails, trying to drink in each other entirely, an ouroboros of endless pleasures.

But it would not last, as Akiha slipped her tongue deep into Tsukasa's violated pussy, tasting the hot seed still coating every inside surface - the mark of Shiki - which Akiha immediately set about trying to erase.

"Mmm, Nii-san's taste..."

Those words brought Tsukasa back to herself as she pulled away from Akiha, a look of utter panic crossing her features.

"No...stop," she cried, almost, no, truly begging. "Don't do this, Tohno-san!"

Akiha, however, was not to be deterred, with a dark glint in her eyes as she pressed the issue.

"Shijyou-san, that semen is Nii-san's," the demon declared, naming her price for the other girl's violation. "I want it back."

With that, she kissed the Tsukasa's vaginal opening forcefully, sucking hard to form a negative pressure inside the purple-haired girl. It was an odd feeling, almost like her insides were being turned inside out, but more than that, Tsukasa felt a sliver of dread, as if something precious to her was being stolen, and she screamed without thought.

"NO. DON'T, PLEASE! THE ONE WHO PUT IT IN ME WAS SHIKI-SAN! SO DON'T...DON'T SUCK IT OUT!"

But Akiha did not heed her words, only continuing to suck while smothering Tsukasa's mouth with her hips. Regardless of her will, of how much she wanted to keep Shiki's essence, his proof of love, within her womb, her vagina and uterus did not cooperate, would not clamp down as Akiha's tongue battered past her meagre defenses, instead letting Shiki's seed flow out. Akiha drank it all down greedily, as thought fled from Tsukasa's mind, and the poor girl tried to scream, though no one cared. Screaming, crying out - the sense of having everything sucked out of her, the intense violation and theft of all things precious coupled with carnal pleasure, as Shijyou Tsukasa's mind faded away...

]|[

"Well then, return to the dormitory soon."

After countless peaks and climaxes, things finally came to an end, with Akiha now fully clothed, though Tsukasa still lay naked and dripping on the desk. The desk and floor were stained in the body fluids of two girls, as had all of Tsukasa's clothing, which Akiha had carelessly discarded, brushing it aside into the puddle of liquid on the ground. But though they had earlier indulged in all manner of obscene acts, Akiha carried herself normally, with only the slightest air of impurity about her: the scent of a woman that was not her own, otherwise showing no evidence of their activities. She had been cleaned and was ready to return to her dorm with no one the wiser.

Tsukasa found herself both admiring and hating Akiha once again in that moment, for her immaculate perfection, as it was all like a dream.

No - a nightmare.

"Are you alright, Shijyou-san?"Akiha asked with a slight sense of merriment, no true care whatsoever. Shiki had asked much the same thing, but at least, he had been kind, and the question not just perfunctory.

"I'm fine," Tsukasa responded mechanically, the words barely forming at all. "But I can't quite stand..."

"Yes, well that just means Nii-san enjoyed using you very much, Shijyou-san," Akiha replied, the thin smile present again, though Tsukasa was too tired to know what to feel at all. "I needed help standing up after my first time too..."

Akiha giggled slightly, lost in thought, and once more kissed Tsukasa's lips - something the other girl found most appalling, though she had not the strength to resist.

"Good night, Shijyou-san. Tonight, the guard won't be coming, so take your time. Oh, and next week, I will be enjoying a decent hotel with Nii-san, and there isn't room for three."

Akiha smiled widely and strode naturally out of the classroom, with Tsukasa left behind, listening to the sound of the demon's fading footsteps.

Her first kiss, the proof of Shiki's love--being violated in every possible, with everything precious of hers stolen by Akiha.

The purple-haired girl, disheveled, dirty, wet with exertion, was utterly still, staring at the ceiling nearly catatonically.

Less than three hours had passed, of this dream lacking reality. But...

"..."

Tsukasa lifted her head slightly, then tried to lift her feet - left, then right, repeating the motion again and again in vain. She couldn't stand up at all now. That too had been robbed from her, along with thought, and the meager shreds of sanity she had. The light faded from her eyes, with what remained, something eerily empty.

As she flailed, soon another sound could be heard, a surprising squish mingled with the sound of sticky material - her panties soaking up the fluids of earlier on the puddle. Looking at them, something broke inside of Tsukasa.

"Fufuf..."

Suddenly, Tsukasa began to laugh, a shocking sound of madness, getting louder and louder as she regressed from human to animal.

"uHa. Haha..hahahahaha."

Tsukasa's breath become rough, her cheeks flushing as new fluids began to leak from her body. Already, she craved touch, craved pleasure, as she spasmodically jerked her thighs together, crushing her legs against her womanhood as she longed to be filled, to be embraced. With each futile attempt to stand, she rubbed against the nub at the apex of her folds, her excitement rising.

An obscene moan escaped Tsukasa's lips, as she forgot all about standing, about returning, about anything except massaging her painfully swollen lower lips, of teasing and rubbing the shining weakness of her body. Fingers rubbed, traced, squeezed and flicked as her petals opened, and the evidence of her arousal seeped out onto her smooth, inner thighs, as every surface began to become wet and creamy with her nectar.

"Fuahahahehekekekekekekekekekeke..."

Strings of drool and spittle flew from her mouth, a scene difficult to imagine, given how proper and clean her appearance usually was.

"Broken, broken, everything broken..."

She laughed, and laughed, and laughed, while tears ran from her eyes, cascading down her face without end, a mantra of brokenness inside her.

"Even Shiki-san's was broken by Tohno..."

Broken by Tohno Akiha. Healed by Tohno Shiki. Filled and dirtied by Tohno Shiki. Cleaned by Tohno Akiha, yet in the cleansing, took everything away. Her childhood, her virginity, her kiss, even her humanity--Tsukasa had lost everything. Even the proof of Shiki's love. For if that had remained inside her womb until an egg could be fertilized in the fallopian tube, then surely, Shiki-san would have had to dump Akiha.

"I cannot allow you to become pregnant, Shijyou-san..." spoke a voice, as the visage of Akiha loomed large over her, a hallucination wrought by stress and madness.

"KekekekekukukukuKUKUKUKUKUKUKUKUKU..."

As Tsukasa continued to abuse her pussy, breathing hard, everything came to head, as her body arched into the shape of a bow and collapsed, powerlessly.

She had come.

"..."

Sometime later, she didn't know how much later, Shijyou Tsukasa rolled onto her side, staring blankly out into the empty classroom where so much of her had been crushed. The need and roaring of her body had long ceased, and her consciousness was simply sliding into the darkness.

She couldn't move at all, though she knew it was freezing, not even when inspired by the fleeing sparks of mad delirium. She couldn't escape - even in her naiveté and shyness, she knew that much. How terrifying, and fleetingly, she entertained a last hope of salvation, that someone might lend her a hand.

"Somebody, help me -"

So Tsukasa whispered into the darkness, terror stricken eyes seeking out someone, anyone, but no one was there.

She had been left alone to die. Met, robbed, broken, healed, met, robbed, broken...broken over and over and over. She would not endure forever - no mortal could.

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, Tsukasa's mind faded away for the final time, seeking at least the help of madness. Her visions of the future, her hopes and dreams had been crushed by Tohno, stolen away with contemptuous ease like everything else. Longing for something that could never be, for she was doomed to be alone...

Bereft of any love, even self-love in her total isolation, she searched for a way out, but as breathing slowed and body functions slowed to a crawl, she found none, empty eyes staring sightlessly into nothing as she surrendered to the encroaching darkness.

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