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The Medusa's Mushroom
By : moviefan
Category: -Misc Anime > Het - Male/Female
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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1: Stolen Firsts
- 2-Chapter 2: Sloppy Seconds
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(A/N: Ok, another lemon challenge. And a rather... shall we say, unorthodox one. But hey, it's Prison School, everything about it is unorthodox, to say the least. Still, it features one of my favorite anime ships, Kiyoshi and Hana. Yes, yes, I know, their relationship is... problematic, but what can I say, I can't help but like it. That being said, I'm keeping things canon, which means matching the series' tone and keeping everyone in character. So this one is going to come across as, well, let's just say it follows the show's themes, so it'll have dark comedy with, ah, questionable situations, so just be prepared for that.)
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"THE MEDUSA'S MUSHROOM"
Chapter 1: Stolen Firsts
Kiyoshi quickly regretted what he said as Hana’s fist flew through the air, striking him again and again. He’d only been half serious when he told her that if hitting him would make her feel better that she could. He should have known that she really would do it; she was pretty pissed at him right now.
And he could certainly understand her anger. Thanks to a streak of bad luck, when Hana had snuck off from her post to take a leak, and just happened to choose the tree Kiyoshi was in as he returned a baby crow to its nest, the branch he had been on had broken, and he had fallen right in front of Hana as she was squatting down and in the middle of relieving herself.
Oh, but the bad luck hadn’t ended there. Wanting to humiliate him the same way she had been humiliated, Hana had become determine to have him pee in front of her. A situation that had somehow ended in him peeing on her instead. And then, through another series of unfortunate events that Kiyoshi was still trying to figure out, when the two of them had been hiding together after she had tried once again to have him pee in front of her, his “mushroom”, as she had come to call his manly parts, and ended up pressed against her “Medusa”, as he had taken to calling her womanly bits; a name he had come up with in reference to how the sight of it caused him to become as hard as stone, the same way the mythological gorgon would petrify all those who looked upon her.
All this seemed to have come to a final confrontation where she had managed to get him alone in the Corrections Office, where she had once again tried to get him to pee in front of her, even cutting the top off a plastic water bottle for him to urinate into. Said water bottle was currently over his very hard mushroom, which had become fully erect after she had taken off her shorts and panties.
Why had she taken them off? Well, according to her, it was so she could fully even the playing field by peeing on him the way he peed on her. She had a weird determination to make things even between them. But he knew there was more to it than that. Upon realizing just how innocent Hana Midorikawa was sexually, he had tried to intimidate her by removing his pants, leaving only the water bottle covering his modesty.
He had thought that doing this would be enough to get Hana to back off, but he had underestimated her. She had matched him by removing her shorts and panties, resulting in his mushroom becoming rock hard by the sight of her Medusa. Before things had progressed any further though, they were almost caught by Vice President Meiko Shiraki of the Underground Student Council, or USC for short, who had apparently been searching the perimeter in case he or any of the other boys in the school prison tried anything.
Meiko had been smart to patrol the area, because Kiyoshi and his friends were trying something, something that would prove that the USC had orchestrated events to get them expelled. They had come up with a plan to expose President Mari Kurihara’s ploy to the school chairman and prevent them from getting kicked out of school. But in order to pull that off, he had to get the door to the Corrections Office unlocked for Chiyo, his crush and Maria’s sister, so she could sneak in; him turning off the lights being the signal for her to enter once the coast was clear.
At first, things had gone fairly well. While he had panicked when Mekio had announced to Hana that she had caught someone snooping, it didn’t seem like it had been Chiyo she had discovered. However, him and Hana almost getting caught together like this had caused them both to panic, and Hana had quickly locked the door he had just managed to unlock during his attempts to intimidate her. It had also caused him to get an eyeful of the bottomless blonde girl.
When she noticed him looking, he had fully expected to receive a beating from her; it certainly wouldn’t be the first time. But much to his surprise, she had broken down, crying out her humiliation, not just for him being the first person to see her Medusa, which she hadn’t been all that thrilled about him nicknaming her private area, but for everything else their series of unfortunate interactions had led to.
Despite Hana’s brutal treatment of him, he had felt bad about subjugating her to these things, even if they had all been unintentionally. He really didn’t like seeing her cry, which had been why he had given her the option of hitting him if it would make her feel better. He wasn’t sure if she would or not, but when she chose to make good on his offer, he hadn’t expected the power behind her fists, or the number of times she would punch him.
“Hold up!” he cried, throwing up his hands defensively, and she froze mid-punch, angry tears of humiliation staining her cheeks. “It hurts a lot more than I thought it would! Please make this the last one!”
With an angry cry, she grabbed him by the hair. He expected more pain, but was utterly shocked when he suddenly felt a pair of soft lips against his instead. His eyes flew open and he stared directly into Hana’s wide, brown gaze as she kissed him. His own eyes widened in surprise as well as a blush filled his cheeks. She pushed herself harder against him, and he fell over backwards with her on top of him, never removing her lips from his.
‘What… the hell…?’ he thought in complete bewilderment. ‘I have no idea what’s going on right now.’
This was quite possibly the last thing he expected. He had thought that Hana hated him. She certainly had the right to after all the humiliation he had unintentionally put her through. Instead, she was now sitting on him, both of them wearing nothing beneath the waist except for their shoes and the water bottle covering his mushroom, and she was kissing him long and hard.
Hana continued to kiss him for several seconds longer before slowly pulling back, a blush also present on her face. She looked just as shocked by her behavior as he was, but there was also the trace of a smile on her face. It didn’t last long though before her expression morphed to become somewhat crazed, and she slowly began to emit small laughs, which only served to confuse him further.
Ever since he had met her, Hana had proved to be an enigma to him. She could go from warm to cold in an instant, from calm to crazy faster than he could blink, from kind to violent before he knew what hit him, which was usually her fist or foot. Sometimes he wondered if she was bipolar, other times he wondered if she was just plan crazy. He did know one thing for sure though, she had developed this strange fixation on him that bordered on obsessive, becoming adamant to dish out the same kind of humiliation he had to her, whether it had been intentional on his part or not.
This behavior though, this was something different, and completely unexpected, and he had no idea how to handle it, or what she might do. Hana could be utterly terrifying at times, and he was now realizing that her being unpredictable was a lot scarier, at least right now.
“What are you laughing about?” he found himself asking, completely bewildered by her behavior. “Why did you just do that?”
She hovered over him, still gripping his hair, that crazed smile still present on her face, but she also appeared to be thoughtful. “Tell me, Kiyoshi, is there a girl you like?”
The unexpected question caught him off guard, and his water bottle-covered mushroom twitched against her bare bottom where she sat, but she didn’t even seem to notice. He wondered why she was asking him this, but found himself answering as if on autopilot.
“Uh…” he muttered, “yeah, well… sort of…”
She leaned down, bringing her face closer to his again, her blonde locks tickling his cheeks, a look of possession on her blushing face. “Then I got you.”
“Huh?” he replied, not understanding her reasoning.
Looking positively giddy, she rose up again, letting out a laugh. “I just stole your first kiss!” she declared ecstatically. “And you can never get a first kiss back, no matter what! So suck on that!”
Her words hit him hard. She was right, she had just stolen his first kiss. A first kiss was supposed to be something special, and he had been hoping to share it with Chiyo. But it was the way she bragged about it, not to mention the slight air of maliciousness that had crept into her joyful tone when making her declaration, that had him truly outraged, and his first reaction was to deny her the satisfaction she was clearly taking in this.
“What makes you so certain that was my first kiss anyway?” he demanded, trying not to give away the fact that she was right. “I just said I had someone I liked; I never gave you my backstory.”
This, however, only seemed to anger her, and the possessive look on her face grew more intense as her tone became more hostile. “Am I wrong!? You’re a virgin who’s never even held a girl’s hand! Don’t try and pretend this wasn’t your first kiss!”
She said it with such conviction, as if daring what she said not to be true, the angry look on her face almost seeming to become slightly desperate. She leaned over him as she kept him pinned down, seemingly to have completely forgotten that they were both naked from the waist down, her full attention focused on him.
“I’m willing to bet the girl you like is the president’s little sister,” she continued almost accusingly. “Am I wrong?”
He averted his eyes. There was no point in denying it. Pretty much everyone knew he had a crush on Chiyo. Hell, the whole reason he and his friends had initially had their prison sentences extended had been because he had snuck off to go on a date with her, not knowing that Chiyo had shared pictures of the two of them together.
“No, you’re on the money,” he admitted. “She is.”
His gaze returned to her as she bent down again, slowly bringing her face closer to his again as she kept a firm grip on his hair to hold him in place. “I’ll do everything you want her to do to you first,” she told him, her voice becoming quieter and calmer, but still holding the same level of possessiveness as she lowered her lips to his. “Get it? This is my revenge.”
Her mouth settled over his, her lips forcing his open as she kissed him again. Kiyoshi just continued to lay there, not knowing what else to do. How did one react to having a cute yet violent girl pin you down as she forced a kiss on you while you were both half naked? His mushroom twitched inside the water bottle as she continued to kiss him, the seconds slowly ticking by.
‘What the hell? Why isn’t she done yet? How long are we going to stay like this? It’s getting hard to breathe, but if I take a breath, I’ll totally snort.’
More seconds ticked by. So much time had passed that Kiyoshi felt like he was on the verge of passing out. But it seemed that the need for air had finally become too much for Hana as well, and she finally broke the kiss, rising up and taking a deep breath, the blush on her face more present than ever, and then returned her gaze down to him again.
Both their mouths hung open as they panted for air, and Kiyoshi realized that she must have been holding her breath too. But then she suddenly dove back in, latching her mouth onto his again for another kiss. She began moaning as she continued to hold him down, and his mushroom twitched again. But now his shock had finally worn off, and he grabbed her and pushed her off of him.
Hana fell back and he quicky crawled away from her. “Stop it, weirdo! Haven’t you had enough?”
She turned back to him, still panting. A trail of drool ran down her chin, but she didn’t even bother to wipe it away. “No way, not by a long shot, hot lips.”
Kiyoshi recoiled from her, still not sure what her game was with this. “Come on! One of the most terrifying girls I’ve ever met just stole my first kiss! We’re even!”
“Bullshit!” she shouted back at him, as if the very idea that they were even was offensive to her. “I haven’t seen you pee yet, jack-wagon!”
She was still on about that? The girl was certainly adamant about getting what she wanted. But even if he wanted to just give her what she wanted, after sharing his first kiss with a half-naked, cute girl, he was far too hard to be able to urinate; his body was preparing to let out a different kind of liquid, and he had no issue telling her that.
“There’s no way in hell I can go right now!” he snapped in frustration. “I am stiffer than I’ve ever been in my entire life!”
If he thought that this would pacify her, he was sorely mistaken as she made a move towards him. “Then it’s time to pucker up, numb-nuts!”
“Forget it!” he shouted, having had enough of whatever game she was playing.
That was apparently not what she wanted to hear, because she suddenly lunged at him and drove her fist into his jaw so hard that he quite literally went flying backwards and crashed into the outside door of the Corrections Office, the very door he needed to unlock for Chiyo. The blow was so hard it left him dazed, but once he recovered, he found Hana standing in front of him, a stubborn look of determination on her face as she glared down at him.
“Here’s how it’s gonna work,” she told him, speaking in a calm voice that left no room for argument. Then she bent down so her face was right in front of his, and he saw that smile and look of possession on her face again. “You’re gonna kiss me, or I’m gonna tell sweet little Chiyo that I got to you first.”
He gasped at her threat. She was actually going to blackmail him like that? Who was he kidding, of course she was. She looked absolutely thrilled by what she was saying, excited even. But was it to kiss him, or to rat him out to Chiyo? He suspected the former, otherwise she wouldn’t resort to such a threat. This only served to confuse him further about what she thought of him.
But what he was really concerned about was Chiyo finding out about all this. Her sister was a sexist misandrist who was obsoletely convinced without a doubt that all men were disgusting perverts, largely in part because her father was a pervert; it was the whole reason she had orchestrated this whole scheme to get him and the other boys expelled. As such, she also tried to convince her sister that all men were scum as well, which Chiyo, thankfully, did not believe.
But if she found out all the things that happened between him and Hana, then she might actually start to believe that, or at least think that Kiyoshi was one of those perverts, and then she would never want to be his girlfriend. And he had tried so hard to suppress his sexual urges and try to get her to like him. But Hana could ruin all that if she told her about their interactions. Even if Chiyo did recognize those things as unintentional on his part, which they were, he didn’t want her to know that his first kiss had been stolen.
And then there was the whole way he had tried to intimidate Hana by taking his pants off, and even trying to tell her that she needed to hold his water bottle-covered mushroom for him while he peed; there was no way he would be able to talk his way out of that to Chiyo. It seemed that his intimidation tactic had completely backfired, as Hana more or less now had him in checkmate.
As if sensing that she had won, Hana straddled him and pressed her lips to his again, kissing him gently this time. Closing his eyes, Kiyoshi surrendered and kissed her back like she wanted, hating himself for getting himself in this situation and forging all this secrecy and deception between him and his crush.
‘Chiyo, I’m sorry,’ he silently lamented as he thought of his crush waiting outside for him to signal for her to come in when instead he was kissing another girl.
The two of them continued to kiss, and it was pleasant enough. But as the seconds ticked by, Kiyoshi began to feel like something was off and cracked open his eyes. Hana was sitting in his lap, gripping his shoulders, her lips lightly pressed to his, but nothing more. Her eyes were closed and she was blushing, but Kiyoshi still couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right.
‘Wait a second, something’s off. Why does Hana seem so… rigid? Is this how kissing is supposed to go? It can’t be. From what I’ve heard, it should be a lot more active.’
He thought back to adult videos and pictures he’d seen of people kissing. He remembered that there had indeed been a lot more activity between the couples making out. Their lips moved together, their mouths opening and closing, their tongues rubbing against each other sensually. But all Hana was doing was pressing her lips to his right now. Even when she had kissed him before, while their mouths had been open, it had still just been the pressing of lips, no tongue action or lip movement from either of them.
‘Soft lips melding together,’ he recalled. ‘Tongues dancing their sensual ballet. This isn’t the real thing, just a poor imitation! Chiyo, I still haven’t had my first kiss yet. This is the kiss of a child. It doesn’t even count. Hana hasn’t stolen a single thing from me.’
A feeling of relief ran through him, but it quickly disappeared, and a tear fell from his eye as he realized what he would have to do. ‘Chiyo, please forgive me. There’s something far more important than a first kiss debate. Like my promise to my friends to save our asses.’
As he pictured the smiling faces of Gakuto, Shingo, Joe, and Andre, one of his hands came up and grabbed the back of Hana’s head. He had tried to intimidate her before and it had backfired, but now he realized that he hadn’t gone hard enough, taken it far enough. For all of Hana’s forwardness, she was still too innocent when it came to sex. He could still beat her at this strange game they were playing.
Gripping the back of her head, he mashed their lips together hard, causing her eyes to pop open in surprise. He didn’t stop there though and went on the attack, forcing his tongue past her teeth and inserting it into her mouth, deepening their kiss and advancing it from a child’s kiss to an adult kiss. He immediately began rubbing his tongue against hers and felt her grip on his shoulders tighten in response.
He had clearly caught her off guard, doing something she hadn’t expected. Muffled sounds began escaping her, but he kept his hand pressed against the back of her head so she couldn’t pull away. Her eyes were wide in shock, and his own narrowed in determination as he explored her mouth.
‘I knew it! Hana’s sexuality hasn’t developed yet! You have to give an inch to take a mile. I’ll give you my first real kiss, and in return, I’ll prevent our expulsion!’
Hana cried out into his mouth as her wide eyes darted around. She wiggled in his arms, trying to pull away, but he didn’t let her and continued to hold her head to him, kissing her fiercely. She eventually stopped trying to pull away, seeming to give up as he assaulted her mouth with his tongue, turning the kiss into the kind he knew a kiss between lovers should be like, the kind he saw in porn videos. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she gripped his shirt even tighter and her legs tightened on either side of him, his mushroom trapped between them, pressing against her Medusa.
The kiss was getting to him too, but it was affecting her more than it was him, possibly because of the way he was taking charge of it. He watched as tears began to creep up in Hana’s eyes as she mumbled and moaned against his lips, and a trail of blood began to leak from her nose, an indication of her arousal. But Kiyoshi continued to pour everything he had into the kiss. This was a battle of wills that had become physical. He could practically hear Gakuto giving an epic speech in reference to what was happening, as if comparing it to an ancient, historical battle, and it only served to spur him onward.
‘No matter what trials and tribulation I may face, I must continue charging ahead in the face of danger! Like the unstoppable Shimazu Army! Charge the center of the enemy line! There will be no retreat today, only forward progress! I will keep pressing my attack to finally break free. I can’t give up! I’ll keep fighting until we’re in the clear. This full-on tongue-kiss will go down in history as my own Shimazu move!’
It finally happened. Hana reached her limit and broke. Her eyes completely rolled into the back of her head and a shower of blood burst from her nose. Feeling her go slack, he released her and she fell back. Kiyoshi caught her before she hit the ground though as he panted heavily, both from the lack of air and in reaction to the most heated and passionate kiss of his life.
But there was no time for a break. He still had a job to do, and he needed to seize the opportunity while it was available. His kiss seemed to have put Hana in a daze, and so he acted quickly, setting her to lay down on the floor before reaching back and unlocking the door. Only then did he allow himself to relax, falling forward over Hana, but holding himself up so he wouldn’t drop down on top of her.
‘I won. It was a hard fight, but I did it.’
However, only a few seconds passed before he heard the doorknob jiggle, and he looked back at it, his eyes wide with panic as he realized who it must be.
‘Chiyo! I told her to wait until the lights went out! If she walks in and sees this view, then our master plan is royally screwed!’
He knew that Chiyo was waiting outside. She must have heard the door unlock. Did she forget that she was supposed to wait for him to turn off the lights? She couldn’t come in yet! He could just imagine what would happen if she walked in on him on top of a Hana, both of them half-naked and sweaty, her with a bloody nose and borderline passed out. If she didn’t scream at the sight and alert her sister and Meiko, she would definitely startle Hana out of her daze. Then not only would she never want to go out with him again, but they would have no hope of exposing the USC and reversing their expulsion.
To his horror, he saw as the doorknob turned and the door slowly began to creak open. He panicked and began trying to find a way to salvage the situation, and his gaze landed on both his and Hana’s discarded shorts and underwear.
‘Underpants!? No, there’s no time! I can’t let her walk in on us like this! What do I do!?’
He couldn’t physically stop Chiyo from entering, that would alert Hana to the fact that he had unlocked the door and that someone was outside. He couldn’t call out to her either, because that would also alert Hana to their plan. But maybe he could word things in a way that would stop Chiyo from entering without allowing Hana to figure out what was going on.
“Not done!” he shouted. “We’re just getting started! It’s too soon, so hold up already!”
There, that should do it. For all Hana knew, he was talking to her, but it would also be enough to stop Chiyo from entering. And he saw, much to his relief, that he was right. The door quickly closed with a soft click, the doorknob turning back into place, and he let out a sigh of relief. That had been way too close.
“Yes, you’re right.”
A gasp escaped Kiyoshi and his eyes widened as he slowly turned to the speaker. Hana was still lying on the ground, but now she was starting to sit up. This surprised Kiyoshi, he had put everything he had into that kiss and had thought that it would put her out of commission; she had certainly looked beaten a few moments ago. And yet she was getting back up. No, not just getting back up, she was rising to her feet.
“W-What did you say?” he asked nervously once her words got through to him.
She was standing over him now, having seemingly pulled herself together. Reaching up, she wiped the blood from her nose before looking down at him, her eyes burning with… well, he wasn’t sure what, but it made him nervous.
“I said you were right,” she repeated, her voice calm, but seemed to hold a dark promise. “We are just getting started. There’s still so much more for us to do.”
Kiyoshi’s mouth dropped open in shock. She wanted to do more? What did that even mean exactly? Did she want some more kissing, or did she want to go… further? His mushroom twitched inside the water bottle at the possibility of what was to come as he stared up at her almost fearfully.
“What… um… What exactly do you mean by ‘more’?” he asked hesitantly.
She practically glared at him. “You know damn well what I’m talking about. It’s what all you boys are always after. Well, now you’re going to get it, Kiyoshi.”
In his head, Kiyoshi could have sworn he heard a cracking sound, as if something inside him had just shattered. ‘Is she…? She can’t possibly mean… There’s no way she’s talking about what I think she’s talking about. Is she?’
But then, as if to confirm that that was indeed what she was talking about, her hands moved to the bottom of her jacket, and she began unbuttoning it. Kiyoshi’s mouth would have dropped open if it wasn’t already hanging open.
‘Holy crap, she’s actually starting to get undressed! Is she really planning on going all the way with me!?’
At this point, he wouldn’t put it past her. Hana was very unpredictable, and seemingly crazy enough that she might just indeed be willing to go all the way with him right here and now. He had thought that her inexperience would keep her in check and allow him to remain in control of the situation, but it looked like he had once again underestimated her.
He held his hand out at her. “Hold it! Just think about what you’re doing! Do you really want to do this!?”
“You’re damn right I do,” she told him in a serious voice as she finished unbuttoning her jacket and began taking it off. “I told you, I’m going to do all the things you want the president’s sister to do to you. I’m going to have all of your firsts. They’ll be mine alone.”
She dropped her jacket on the floor, then loosened her ribbon tie and pulled it over her head before tossing it aside. Kiyoshi’s heart pounded in his chest as he waited to see what she would do next, and his eyes practically bugged out of his head as she undid the top button of her shirt and then, not even bothering with the rest of the buttons, grabbed the bottom of the material and turned it inside out as she pulled it up over her head, leaving her in only her bra and her skirt, if he didn’t count her slip-on shoes.
‘S-She’s… She’s practically naked! She’s actually serious about this! Does this mean that I’m about to have my first time right here and now!? Bad enough that I already gave her my first kiss, but she’s really going to take my virginity as well!?’
He couldn’t believe this was happening. This was not how he had thought that this would go down. He had thought that he could beat Hana in a battle of wills, but this had clearly advanced far beyond that. His mushroom was standing firmly at attention; he was surprised the water bottle could still contain it. And why wouldn’t it be? Her brutal nature aside, Hana was a very cute girl, and he found her to be extremely attractive, but for a while now, he had thought that his first time would be with Chiyo.
He gasped at that. Chiyo! She was just on the other side of the door, waiting for him to give her the signal so she could sneak inside and help them with the next part of their plan. He couldn’t possibly do this with his crush being right there.
“W-Wait a minute,” he said, trying to come up with a way to dissuade her from this course of action, and he caught sight of the window that only had bars instead of glass. “The vice president already caught someone sneaking around outside, right? What if she comes back to check for anyone else and hears us?”
She seemed to understand what he meant and glanced at the window, but then looked back at him with a hungry look in her eyes, the grin on her face bordering on psychotic. “Then we’ll just have to be as quiet as possible, won’t we?”
She reached back to unclasp her bra, and he watched as the straps slid down her shoulders. She kept it pressed up against her chest though, suddenly looking hesitant, a blush coloring her cheeks. For a moment, Kiyoshi thought that she wouldn’t be able to go through with it, but then she took a deep breath and brought her hands down, letting her bra fall away.
For Kiyoshi, it was like he was seeing the sun for the first time, and he could have sworn that a blinding flash of light shined from her bare chest, causing both his eyes and mouth to open impossibly wider at the glorious sight before him. Despite what he had told the chairman, and even though he did indeed take great pleasure in butts, Kiyoshi was a boobs man through and through.
‘Boobs! Those are Hana’s boobs right there! Such a beautiful sight! A sight all men strive to see! It’s so glorious, it’s almost blinding! I’m sorry for lying, Mr. Chairman, but boobs really are better. While what I said about butts originally always being in front of us is true, it’s actually the boobs that were our first object of desire. From the moment we were born, we begin suckling at the breasts of our mother. They were always the object of our desire, our most basic of desires perhaps, giving us the very sustenance we need to survive. And as we get older, that desire stays with us until we begin seeing the object of that desire in a different light, but our hunger for them is always there. It’s actually the butts that are the pale imitation, mimicking the beauty of the bosom, only becoming objects of desire later on in life, but it’s the boobs that were our original desire, and they reign supreme over the bottom, remaining on top both figuratively and literally!’
As this wild rant flew through Kiyoshi’s head, Hana was still at work. Having worked up the courage to bare her chest to him, she pushed onward, her hands going to her skirt and pushing it down her legs. She stepped out of it, pushing it aside with her foot, and stood before him on full display.
Kiyoshi felt as if his eyelids would literally turn inside out with how wide his eyes were as he looked the blonde girl up and down. Hana had a fabulous, athletic figure, but he’d known that already, even without seeing her naked, having witnessed her athleticism several times, usually in the form of martial arts when she was using them to kick his ass. However, despite the gorgeous, admirable sight before him, his gaze couldn’t help but be drawn lower to the triangle of blonde curls between her legs, and a choking sound escaped him at the unobstructed sight.
‘Her Medusa! Her Medusa is on full display! Not a hideous, ugly monster of legend, but a truly gorgeous sight, turning my mushroom to stone out of sheer beauty. Just like with the boobs, this is an original source of desire. No, it’s a primordial one! We all found comfort and warmth and security in our mother’s womb, and deep down in all of us is the desire to return there, and we strive to gain access to that glorious place once again!’
He was staring, he knew he was, but couldn’t bring himself to tear his eyes away from the sight before him. Hana noticed his staring and seemed to grow self-conscious under his gaze and shyly looked away as she rubbed her arm, a deep blush staining her cheeks. “H-Hey, stop staring so much. It’s embarrassing.”
She tried to sound stern, but her unease still slipped into her voice. It managed to snap Kiyoshi out of his trance though, and he shook his head. “Sorry, I was just so mesmerized by your Medusa that I–”
Before he could finish his statement, Hana’s foot collided with his head as she delivered a roundhouse kick to him. He cried out as his head snapped to the side and he practically toppled over, but somehow managed to keep himself upright.
“I told you not to call it Medusa, asshole!” Hana snapped furiously. “You don’t get to just assign nicknames to my body parts!”
Realizing his mistake, he sat up. “Yeah, sorry about that. I call it that because seeing it petrifies my mushroom, like it’s being turned to stone, just like Medusa when you see her.”
She bit her bottom lip, angry tears in her eyes and a blush on her face. “Well… Well that still doesn’t give you the right to name my private area!”
“Sorry,” he said again. “I didn’t mean to offend you. I’ll try to watch what I say.”
Suddenly looking more shy than angry, she averted her eyes. “Well… I suppose that if it’s under that context, I can understand why you would call it that. So I guess that as long as it’s you it’s ok, now that I know the reason why.” Her eyes returned to him and her blush deepened, her spark seeming to return as she shook her head. “But never mind that now! It’s your turn, so hurry it up!”
He blinked up at her. “Huh?” he muttered, not understanding.
“You heard me! Take your shirt off already! It’s not fair that I’m the only one standing here naked, so hurry up and strip!”
A jolt of fear ran through Kiyoshi, and his eyes darted to the side to see the unlocked door in his peripheral vision. Chiyo was still beyond the door, waiting for his signal. Had she moved away from the door? If she didn’t, would she have heard what Hana said? While she wasn’t screaming, she hadn’t exactly been quiet either.
“Shh!” he shushed, placing a finger to his lips.
“Don’t you shush me!” Hana snapped. She kicked back one foot and then the other to remove her slip-on shoes, revealing the lack of socks on her feet. “You got to see me naked, now it’s my turn to see you!”
“But you’re the one who took your own clothes off!” he objected, not understanding her obsessive need to always even out the playing field with everything.
His words just seemed to anger and embarrass her further. “Just shut up and get undressed!”
She lunged forward, grabbing at his shirt and began yanking at it. Kiyoshi yelped as it got caught around his head, but she continued pulling at it until she finally got it off, hurting his ears as she tugged it off him.
Shaking his head, he angrily shook his fist at her. “Cut it out! Are you crazy!?”
Hana didn’t respond. She was frozen in place, holding his shirt up over her head as she stared down at him, looking caught off guard, as if registering for the first time that they were both now naked in front of each other. Well, almost anyway. There was still one more obstacle to overcome, and her eyes drifted down to the water bottle that was over his rock-hard mushroom.
She seemed to break out of her stupor, lowering her arms and tossing his shirt aside. “Just one thing left.”
She reached for the water bottle, and her hand closed around it. She didn’t remove it though, and simply held it. Kiyoshi’s gaze went from the water bottle to her face, and he noticed the hesitant look she wore, watching as she swallowed nervously.
“You know,” he said suggestively as he averted his eyes, “we don’t have to do this. You can just take me back to my cell and we can pretend this ever happened.”
His suggestion, however, only seemed to backfire as a determine look crossed Hana’s face and her grip on the water bottle tightened. “No way. I said I’m going to do all the things you want the president’s sister to do to you first, and I meant it. I’m going to take them so you can’t give them to anyone else. All of your firsts will belong to me!”
As she declared this, she dramatically pulled the water bottle up and off. Kiyoshi inhaled as his fully erect mushroom was exposed. For all intents and purposes, he had already been naked before she pulled off the water bottle, excluding the socks and shoes he still wore, but now he was on full display.
His gaze went from his exposed mushroom up to Hana. She had her eyes closed as she held the water bottle over her head like some kind of prize. Then she slowly cracked open an eye and looked down. As her eyes fell upon his lap, she let out a gasp, both her eyes popping open as the water bottle fell from her hand, and she stared down at his mushroom.
“That’s it…” she breathed, now sounding a little intimidated. “That’s what pressed up against me in the nurse’s office. Your mushroom.”
Kiyoshi couldn’t help but feel that it was a little hypocritical of her to condemn him for calling her private area Medusa without permission while she called his a mushroom, but to point that out would probably just get him hit. Besides, he suddenly realized, he had begun referring to it as such as well after hearing her call it that without really thinking about it.
Feeling embarrassed, he looked away. “Yeah, that’s my mushroom alright. So now we’ve both seen each other. Can’t we just call it even and end it here?”
“No!” she snapped, and suddenly grabbed him, squeezing his mushroom so tightly that he cried out, but quickly covered his mouth so Chiyo wouldn’t hear. “This isn’t just about getting even anymore. So quit trying to get out of this, because I’m not backing down.”
He lowered his hands from his mouth, his face contorting with pain from her death grip, which was so tight that his mushroom was beginning to turn purple. Hana seemed to realize what she was doing and loosened her grip, and a sigh of relief escaped Kiyoshi as the blood began flowing again.
He was still harder than he had ever been though, he’d been telling the truth about that. And now that she wasn’t crushing him in an iron grip, her touch felt… nice. It was definitely better than his own hand, smaller, but softer, and he found that he liked the feel of it. Maybe a little too much, and his mushroom twitched in her hand.
Hana blinked, now looking somewhat amazed. “Oh, wow, so it really does move on its own.”
“Mmm-hmm,” Kiyoshi muttered awkwardly, still trying to figure out a way out of this. “That happens when I get excited.”
She continued to stare at it in fascination, her gaze focusing on the tip. “And what’s this clear drop at the end?”
He shifted around uncomfortably, embarrassed about having to explain his body’s functions. “That’s, um, that’s just some pre-cum.”
“Pre-cum, huh,” she repeated, now sounding more cocky, almost arrogant. She looked up at him again, and that hungry look appeared in her eyes again. “That means you’re enjoying this, right?”
He didn’t answer, and instead averted his eyes and mumbling nonsensically. Hana’s eyes narrowed and she suddenly gave him a painfully tight squeeze that had him crying out.
“Right?” she asked again, more demandingly this time.
“Yes, that’s right!” Kiyoshi practically shouted. “But not when you squeeze it that hard!”
Her hold on him loosened, and he relaxed, letting out a sigh as his eyes drifted shut in relief. But then he tensed up as he felt her soft hand begin running up and down his length. He sucked his lips into his mouth, trying to remain quiet as he enjoyed the feel of her working his shaft.
“Hey, Kiyoshi,” he heard her say quietly.
He cracked open his eyes and jerked back in surprise when he found her face directly in front of his, an arrogant smile on her face as her eyes burned into his. “Um, y-yes?”
“Have you ever had a girl touch you down here like this before?” she asked, her tone daring him to just try and lie to her.
He didn’t dare. “No, never.”
Her smile widened, becoming more arrogant, and her voice took on a crazy, giddy tone when she spoke next. “Then I’ve taken another one of your firsts. It’s mine now. All of you will be mine.”
She leaned in, pressing her lips to his. At first it was just the mere pressing of lips, just like the last time she had kissed him before he had taken control, but then he felt her begin probing his lips with her tongue, a trick she had obviously learned from him that she was now trying to mimic. But he had managed to catch her off guard when he did it to her while he kept his lips sealed shut.
Obviously disappointed in his reaction, she broke the kiss and gave him a threatening look. “Hey, you better kiss me back. I know what it’s like to really kiss now. Nothing’s changed, you’re still going to do everything I say, or else I’m going to tell your precious Chiyo everything we did together.”
With that, she leaned in and kissed him again. Kiyoshi closed his eyes and clenched his fists, feeling trapped. ‘Damn it, I really dug my own grave with this one. I never should have tried to beat her at her own game. Maybe this is what I deserve for taking advantage of her like I did. But I can’t back down now. I decided that I was going to charge forward into battle and not stop until I achieve victory, and that’s what I’m going to do.’
He felt her tongue probe at his lips again, and this time he opened up for her. His own tongue snaked out and tangled with hers as they began to properly kiss, this time both of them engaging rather than him simply taking charge. Hana moaned into his mouth, and her hand began moving up and down his length. It caused him to groan as they continued to make out, their tongues going back and forth into each other’s mouths.
Hana briefly broke the kiss, taking a moment to suck down some air. Kiyoshi quickly did the same before she slammed her lips against his again. It seemed that she was a very fast learner when it came to kissing, taking what he had showed her and making it her own, despite her inexperience. She had also apparently gotten bolder after that whole experience, taking what she wanted for herself.
Kiyoshi had to admit, this wasn’t how he had thought his first kiss would go, let alone his first sexual experience. But then, a lot of unexpected things had happened since he came to this school. But still, being pretty much blackmailed and molested into this particular scenario was extra unexpected. He never would have thought he would end up with Hana like this when he first met the crazy blonde.
That wasn’t to say it was all bad. Her sudden violent outbursts and unpredictability aside, not to mention her seemingly obsessive fixation on him and knack for beating him up, he had been extremely attracted to her since the moment he saw her. And when she wasn’t pounding his face in or delivering punishment on behalf of the president and vice president, she could actually be rather pleasant. Scary as hell, for sure, but pleasant.
Under different circumstances, in a different scenario, this would be a rather enjoyable experience. Hell, it still was. He was sitting here naked with an extremely cute girl who was also naked, heavily making out with her while she jacked him off. What straight guy wouldn’t find that enjoyable? But he was fixated on Chiyo and wanted to do these things with her. That and he was being forced into this under the threat of Hana telling his crush all the things the two of them had done together, with the possibility of getting his teeth kicked in for good measure.
He knew he was partially at fault. He had baited Hana after all, daring her to rise to the challenge he had presented. He just hadn’t expected her to actually do it. If he had just let her watch him pee like she wanted, and then allowed her to pee on him as payback for when he peed on her, then this whole thing could have ended already. But instead, he had attempted to avoid it by provoking her, trying to shake her up and knock her off her game so she would back off.
That had been his mistake. She hadn’t backed down, and that had, once again, led to a series of unfortunate events that had resulted in where they were now. He should have come up with another plan to try and unlock the door and avoid the whole peeing thing rather than trying to coax Hana’s desires and overpower her sexually. Now he was stuck with no way of turning back. That was his fault though, he had essentially poked a sleeping bear, and now he was dealing with the consequences.
It still felt good though, and his body acted accordingly. His mushroom proceeded to leak more pre-cum, and as Hana’s hand continued to move up and down on him, it came in contact with the clear fluid sliding down his weeping head. The wetness eventually caught her attention and she broke the kiss, leaving them both gasping for breath. She then looked at his mushroom and the clear liquid that had dribbled onto her hand, and she released him, holding up her hand and rubbing the pre-cum between her fingers as she stared at it.
“Oh, wow,” she said in amazement as she tapped her thumb and index fingers, the pre-cum connecting them by a string of clear liquid, “it looks like you’re really enjoying this.”
“Well, yeah,” Kiyoshi practically exclaimed. “I’ve got a super cute, naked girl kissing and jacking me. How else do you expect me to react?”
She didn’t so much as glance at him. “You perv.”
Then she did something completely unexpected by bringing her thumb and index fingers to her mouth and licking off his pre-cum. Kiyoshi’s mouth dropped open in shock as he somehow grew impossibly harder.
‘Holy crap! Did she just…? And she called me a perv. I just don’t get this girl. Does she like me or hate me? If it were any other girl doing this, you’d think she liked me, but with her crazy fixation to one-up me or even the playing field, I really have no idea what goes on in her head.’
He watched as a small scowl crossed her face. “It tastes salty,” she grumbled, then gave him a look like that was his fault.
He didn’t say anything in response, not knowing what to say to that. Instead, he watched as her gaze returned to his mushroom, and she brought her hand down to grab him again. She ran her hand up and down him a few times before her crazed smile returned.
“Hey, Kiyoshi,” she said, her tone making him feel uneasy.
He swallowed nervously. “Y-Yeah?”
“Guys like it when girls go down on them, right?” she asked with a hint of menace in her voice. She glanced up at him, her grin widening in challenge. “Do you want the president’s sister to do that to you?”
He averted his eyes. “Well…”
What exactly was he going to say? That he didn’t want the girl he liked to go down on him? That guys didn’t enjoy blowjobs? While he didn’t know what one was like, he’d be blatantly lying is he said he didn’t want one or wouldn’t like it. Hana may be naïve when it came to sex, but she wasn’t stupid.
A wicked chuckle escaped her. “Thought so.” She looked back down at his mushroom. “Fine then, I’ll be taking this too.”
‘Wait, is she really going to…?’
Apparently, yes, she was, because she began to lower her head. Kiyoshi suddenly realized that she was about to give him his first blowjob, and a moment of panic ran through him; he wasn’t mentally prepared for this.
“Hey, Hana hold on a second!” he cried.
She glared up at him. “Shut up, and don’t try and stop me. I said I’m taking this. You should be thrilled that I’m willing to do this. Now keep quiet or I’ll bite it off.”
A flash of fear had his stomach doing flips. Would she really bite off his mushroom, or was she just saying that? At this point, he honestly didn’t know. Hana could be terrifying and unpredictable. For all he knew, she just might make good on her threat.
‘I’m so sorry, Chiyo,’ he internally wept, ‘but I’m really going to have to let Hana take more than my first kiss. Wait, no, what am I thinking wanting Chiyo do something like this? Her mouth is sacred! I shouldn’t degrade her by wanting her to do something like giving me a BJ. What is wrong with you, Kiyoshi!? You should be ashamed of yourself! Hana’s right, you really are a perv.’
As he chastised himself, his thought process was suddenly cut off as Hana’s mouth suddenly engulfed the head of his mushroom. He threw his head back and cried out before quickly slapping his hand over his own mouth to silence himself.
His eyes darted to the door. He didn’t think Chiyo had heard him? Was she still waiting just behind the door, or had she gone to hide somewhere to wait for the signal? It had been several minutes since he had discretely told her not to come in yet. Knowing her, she probably went to find a place to hide in case Meiko came back. But still, it would be best to try and remain silent.
That was not easy with Hana using her mouth on him. With no experience, he didn’t know if she was doing it right, but it felt amazing! And now that he thought about it, was there really a wrong way to give a blowjob? If it felt good, then the person must be doing it right. From what he could tell though, she was treating his mushroom as if it were a rapidly melting ice pop that she was trying to eat as fast as possible. She sucked and swirled her tongue around it, stroking her hand up and down the area that wasn’t in her mouth.
‘This is amazing! She’s sucking on my mushroom like it’s her favorite flavored lollipop! I can’t believe how good this feel! Hana’s mouth is incredible! I’m sorry, Chiyo, but I just… can’t…’
His hand fell away from his mouth and he grabbed Hana’s head. Unable to resist, he pushed down on it. Hana’s eyes bulged out as he forced his mushroom deep into her mouth. She made a muffled, mumbling sound and tried to pull off him, but before she could come off him completely, he pushed her back down. A gagging cry escaped her as her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and Kiyoshi groaned as he felt his mushroom hit the back of her throat.
This seemed to begin a kind of push and pull where Hana attempted to pull up, only to have him push her back down. Kiyoshi was lost, not even conscious of his own hand movements as he repeatedly pushed her head back down onto him when she tried to rise. The corners of his mouth, which had been hanging open in amazement, curved upward until he had a large, open-mouthed grin on his face.
Hana’s muffled cries reached his ears, but they didn’t register to him as he began not just pushing her down, but pulling her up as well, rapidly bobbing her head on his mushroom. Her eyes were wide and her arms flailed about as gagging sounds escaped her each time he hit the back of her throat. Kiyoshi, however, was competently unaware of her plight as he relished in the feeling of utter bliss.
‘Amazing! Amazing! Amazing! This is the true glory of oral pleasure! I had no idea it felt this good! I don’t want this to end, but if she keeps this up, then I’m going to cum harder than I’ve ever cum before! Oh, Chiyo, forgive me!’
Suddenly, Hana’s arms stopped waving around and she grabbed his waist. Then she bit down on him, hard, and Kiyoshi’s little bubble of pleasure popped. He cried out in pain, releasing her head, but quickly caught himself and covered his mouth. Hana immediately pulled her head off him, taking a big gulp of the air she had been denied. But after taking a few deep breaths, she gave Kiyoshi a furious look.
“You jerk!” she cried, and her fist flew through the air, slamming into Kiyoshi’s jaw, causing him to topple over. She glared down at him with tears in her eyes as she panted. “What the hell did you think you were doing!? I couldn’t breathe!”
He sat up, rubbing his cheek. “You bit me,” he whined.
“You deserved it, you stupid horndog!”
“Hey, you were the one who decided to go down on me! I can’t help that I enjoyed it!”
“Shut up!”
She lunged at him, grabbing him by the hair and slamming his head back against the door. Kiyoshi’s eyes briefly rolled up into his head from the impact before they became dizzy swirls. Still looking angry, Hana gripped his hair tightly and brought her face right up to his.
“Listen here, Kiyoshi,” she snapped. “I’m the one taking advantage of you! I get to be in control! You just sit there and enjoy all the things I do to you that you wish your precious Chiyo would do, you got it?”
“Y-Yes …” he mumbled, feeling dizzy.
“You better. I’m not your sex toy, jackass.”
“Yes, ma’am, I’m sorry.”
Her hold on his head loosened. “Now, I’m going to go down on you again, and if you try pulling some shit like that again, then I really will bite off your mushroom. Understood?”
“Mmm-hmm,” he mumbled with a nod.
He let his eyes drift shut. A few moments later, she released his hair. Several seconds after that, a grunt escaped him as he felt Hana’s mouth on him again as she resumed her oral ministrations. It seemed though that she had learned from what he had done, because she didn’t just suck and use her tongue, but began bobbing her head on him, at her own chosen pace and depth of course.
It still felt incredible though, and Kiyoshi had to fight not to tangle his hands in her hair again, squeezing them together into fists at his sides. Instead, he tried to stay still as he enjoyed her mouth, keeping his eyes closed as mumbles and groans escaped him. Hana kept this up for about 30 seconds before pulling off, taking a few seconds to catch her breath, then diving back down again.
Eventually though, he began to feel it, the familiar tightening in his balls that let him know he was about to cum. He may not have had any actually sexual experience before today, but he knew the feeling from the times he’d used his hand, and he realized that he better warn Hana, otherwise she would probably beat him to death for the unexpected surprise.
“Hana, I’m going to cuuuuuum…” he ground out.
He suddenly realized that he had waited too long to tell her; there wouldn’t be enough time for her to pull off him. But then something completely unexpected happened. Just as he was about to release his load, she gripped his mushroom tightly, so tightly that his flow was cut off, making release impossible.
Kiyoshi’s mouth dropped open as an unpleasant shiver ran through him as his release was denied, cutting off his orgasm, and he felt a feeling akin to blue balls. It still felt good though, giving him an odd blend of pleasure and discomfort that he wasn’t used to.
Hana pulled off him again as she kept a tight grip on his length. She panted as she turned back to him, rising up so she was eye level with him. “I don’t think so, mister. You’re not finishing yet. We’re still just getting started.”
He opened his eyes, giving her a look of desperation. “Oh, come on!” he practically shouted. “You’re saying you still haven’t had enough yet?”
Bad enough that she was basically blackmailing him into this, but now she was actually denying him release. He thought he might prefer one of her beatings.
‘But wait, can this still technically be considered blackmail anymore? Sure, she threatened to tell Chiyo what we did if I didn’t kiss her, but I basically took charge of the kiss. And then when she was down and out, I declared that we weren’t done yet. I may have been saying that to Chiyo to stop her from coming in, but Hana didn’t know that. As far as she’s concerned, I was eager to continue, and she just wants to take the dominate position so she’s the one taking advantage of me.’
He looked at the look of determination on Hana’s face, and knew that there was no going back. ‘But I can’t back out now, or else she might get suspicious. The last thing I need is for her to realize that I unlocked the door, especially since she was the one who locked it. I can’t risk the plan failing because I want to save myself for Chiyo, the guys will never forgive me. Worse, they’ll kill me for ruining the plan because I actually turned down some action. Come to think of it, they might also kill me out of jealousy if they ever found out about this. Ah, what a mess!’
“Not a chance,” Hana said in answer to his question. She stood up straight, standing in front of him in all her naked glory. “You’re really not understanding what I mean when I say I’m going to do everything to you that you want the president’s sister to do. How many times do I need to say it before it sinks in? When I say that I’m taking all your firsts, I mean that I’m taking all of your firsts.”
Out of respect for Chiyo, he tried one last time to talk his way out of this. “Come on, this has already gone far beyond what I hoped to be able to do with Chiyo. Can’t we just call it quits here?”
“Absolutely not,” she told him, taking a step forward. “I made you feel good, now it’s your turn to make me feel good.” She stopped when she was directly in front of him, her crotch right in his face. “Guys like going down on girls too, right? That means you want to do that with the president’s sister, right? Well, you better get started on me.”
Kiyoshi wasn’t even paying attention to what she was saying anymore. He was staring ahead with eyes full of disbelief, his gaze fixated on her crotch just a few inches away.
‘Medusa! Medusa is right in front of me! Right there! Only with beautiful golden hair instead of a nest of snakes. The effect is still the same though, it’s completely turned my mushroom to stone. No, it was already stone, seeing her Medusa this close, this out in the open, my mushroom has become a diamond in the middle of a blizzard!’
He was so fixated on the sight before him that he failed to realize that, up above, Hana’s face was steadily growing redder, her expression becoming more distraught. Finally though, she raised her fist.
“Stop staring at it, you pervert!” she snapped, bringing her fist down on his head, causing his teeth to rattle. She then grabbed his head and shoved his face directly into her crotch. “This is embarrassing enough without you ogling it like some kind of perverted freak!”
Kiyoshi’s eyes rolled around in his head from the blow, but once he returned to his senses, it finally registered that he had his mouth directly against her slit, his nose buried in her golden curls. ‘Oh my God! I actually have my face in Hana’s Medusa! I can’t believe this is happening. And she smells so good. I definitely didn’t see this coming.’
He must have been inactive for too long, because Hana pushed her hips forward and pressed his face against her harder. “Well, what are you waiting for? Get to work already.”
Kiyoshi’s eyes darted up to her, taking note of the look of embarrassed impatience on her face. ‘She says that, but I’m not exactly experienced in this kind of thing. Sure, I’ve seen plenty of videos online of guys going down on girls, but I’m not stupid, I know that a lot of what goes on in porn videos is staged. Everyone is acting to make it look good for the audience, so they exaggerate their actions and stuff. There’s no telling what moves actually feel as good as they do and which ones only look good and the actors are just pretending that they enjoy it or are exaggerating. What if she’s not satisfied with what I do or thinks that I’m not trying? She might make good on her threat to tell Chiyo, that or simply beat my face in for not making her enjoy this. Damn it, why does everything need to be so complicated? Why couldn’t she have just been satisfied with the kiss I gave her? Although… I did enjoy the blowjob until she cut me off.’
He suddenly gasped as he had a bit of an epiphany, and his eyes drifted back down to Hana’s patch of blonde hair. Before tonight, his kissing experience had been limited to what he had seen online as well. But didn’t the same rules apply? Weren’t the people he saw heavily making out in porn videos putting on a show for the audience? Yet when he had kissed Hana, he had tried to replicate the kind of kissing he had seen in such videos, and she had clearly enjoyed it, so much so that she had gotten a bloody nose and almost passed out. He had enjoyed it a great deal himself, despite his reluctance. That meant there was truth in what he saw in those videos.
‘That’s right, I’m just overthinking things because I’m so on edge. It doesn’t matter if the people in those videos are actors or if they’re exaggerating. The fact of the matter is that it still feels good, otherwise people wouldn’t do those things at all outside of porn videos.’
His hands suddenly came up, grabbing Hana’s hips and pulling her closer. A surprised gasp escaped her as she shuffled forward so her legs were on either side of his head, and his eyes darted up to her face, giving her an almost challenging look. He noted how she was now the one looking nervous and hesitant, the blush on her face deepening even further.
‘Yes, I can do this. It’s not much different from kissing. I have to remember, this is Medusa, and Medusa has lips of her own. I’m practically kissing those lips right now. I just have to give the lips and mouth of her Medusa the same treatment as the ones on her face. If she almost passed out from a kiss, then this should really blow her away. And who knows, maybe if I can get her off this way, she’ll be spent and have had enough. I’ve got to try. I must do my best to make her cum. This is a battle, and it’s time to charge forward!’
As he finished his internal monologue, he began moving his lips against her nether ones. He imitated kissing, and heard a light whimper escape Hana. He took that as a good sign and decided to press onward. Letting his tongue snake out, he gave her slit an experimental lick.
That got a big reaction out of Hana. Her body jerked slightly and she threw her head back, letting out a loud cry. Kiyoshi briefly panicked at the prospect of Chiyo overhearing and pulled his mouth away as much as she allowed him.
“Hey, Hana, you have to keep quiet,” he told her. “What if the vice president came back to make a few more rounds? You don’t want her to overhear us?”
He expected some snappy remark from her, or maybe another punch to the face. Instead, she kept her head turned to the ceiling as she responded in a flustered voice. “Alright, I will. Just do that again.”
Kiyoshi blinked. This was part of Hana’s unpredictability. There was really no knowing how she would react. Usually it was an extreme reaction, but other times he really had no idea what to expect from her, and he once again wondered if she might be bipolar with how quickly and how drastically her emotions could swing, especially when she got mad.
He internally shook his head. That didn’t matter right now. All that mattered was gaining victory in their battle. So he returned his attention to what he should be focusing on and trailed his tongue over the lips of her Medusa again.
Hana reacted just the same as before, her body jerking and a pleasured cry escaping her. But then she quickly released his head with one of her hands and brought it up to cover her mouth. Kiyoshi internally sighed in relief at that. It seemed she was going to make an effort to try and be silent. And based on the way she had reacted to what he had done thus far, he didn’t have to worry about not being able to satisfy her.
He continued licking at her, then pulled back slightly. With one hand, he spread her open, and with the other, he began tracing her labia with his index finger. He felt Hana shudder in response as she silenced more sounds. He took that as a good sign and stuck his index finger inside her.
A muffled cry escaped her, and her grip on his hair tightened. Kiyoshi grunted as his hair was pulled, but he was more fascinated by what was in front of him than he was distracted by the stinging in his scalp, and proceeded to thrust his finger in and out of her, just as he had seen in porn videos; they had served him well so far. And judging by the further tightening of Hana’s grip on his hair and the whimpers she was suppressing, he was doing it right.
‘She’s so wet. But I don’t have time to fool around. Chiyo might try and come in again, or Meiko might really come back and find her hiding place. Not to mention the guys are probably getting worried with how long this is taking. Shit, I have to make sure they never find out about this unless I want to face their jealous wrath. But I can’t worry about that right now. It’s time to really go on the attack.’
He wrapped his arms around her legs and gripped her rear, pulling her over him more, and latched his mouth onto the lips of her Medusa. Hana gasped in surprise, her hand coming away from her mouth as she looked back down at him.
“Hey,” she exclaimed, “what are you– ah!”
Her question became a cry and her head fell back again as he suddenly stuck his tongue inside her. He began mimicking the motions with his tongue that he had performed while he had been kissing her, swirling it around inside her. Hana’s hand covered her mouth again as moans and whimpers began escaping her. Kiyoshi took that as a good sign and set his tongue into overdrive, sucking and lapping at her like a man dying of thirst.
‘Oh, God, she tastes incredible! I really wish I could take the time to enjoy this, but I have to be quick. I need to make her cum as fast as possible so I can signal Chiyo to move forward with the plan. This will have all been for nothing if we’re caught. But damn these circumstances! I can’t even take my time to fully enjoy my first time tasting a girl!’
He continued with his oral stimulation, licking, probing, and swirling his tongue around furiously. Hana was panting heavily as she continued to try and muffle her cries of pleasure. But then her hand in his hair suddenly went from grasping his dark locks to grabbing the back of his head. She shoved his head so hard into her crotch that his face was mashed against her. Her legs came together on either side of his head as well, locking him in a vice grip and preventing him from moving.
Kiyoshi’s eyes widened. She was pressing his face so hard against her crotch that she was literally smothering him. And with her legs locked so tightly around his head, he couldn’t move. He tried to speak, but only muffled sounds escaped him, making his words completely intelligible.
‘Shit! Shit, shit, shit! I can’t breathe. She’s completely smothering me. And she’s not looking at me, so she doesn’t even notice. I can’t tell her either because my mouth is pressed against her. It’s like her Medusa is sucking the very breath from my lungs, giving me the kiss of death.’
He tried talking some more, but it just came out as more muffled mumbling. Instead, he tried slapping at her rear and lightly scratching at her hip with his other hand, but this just caused Hana to let out a moan behind her hand. He didn’t do it any harder though, not wanting to hurt her. He gave her rear a pinch instead, but she just moaned again and pressed his face even harder against her, her legs tightening around his head.
‘Damn it, I’m gonna run out of air soon, and she’s still not letting go. If I pass out now, our whole plan will be ruined. That leaves me with just one choice. I’m going to have to make her cum before I suffocate.’
He gripped her rear tightly, his nails digging into her ass-cheeks, and set to work. He stuck his tongue as deeply inside her as he could and began swirling it around. Hana’s legs tightened around his head even more, but he ignored it as he mimicked the intensity and activity of the kiss he had given her earlier. Up above, he heard a stream of moans coming from Hana as she unsuccessfully tried to suppress and silence them.
‘Come on, Hana, hurry up and climax. If this goes on much longer, then it’s all over. But I’m already putting everything I have into this; I can’t even take the time to properly enjoy it. I know that technique is a factor, but some girls cum faster and some girls simply take longer than others to reach orgasm. If I’m already doing all I can, then the only thing I can do now is try and hold out. No, I need to hold out, my friends are counting on me! But I’m running out of time. I need to end this fast, but I don’t know what more I can do. If only she had a weakness.’
His eyes widened, and he would have gasped if he were able to as he suddenly realized something. ‘Wait, she does have a weakness. Or rather, a weak spot. I’ve been focusing on her Medusa as a whole. I should be attacking where she’s most sensitive. I don’t have time to search for her G-spot, but I can go for her clitoris. Like the head of a man’s mushroom, there’s a concentration of nerves there that make it extra sensitive. I just have to get to it.’
He craned his neck, turning his head as much as he could in the vice-like grip of Hana’s thighs. Somehow, he managed to turn his head enough out of the way to allow him to reach up and graze his finger over her now exposed clit.
The reaction was instantaneous. Hana’s hand fell away from her mouth, joining her other hand in grabbing his hair. She bent over some so she was no longer facing the ceiling, her eyes squeezed shut, teardrops forming in the corners of them as she worried her bottom lip between her teeth and began humping against his mouth.
‘Yes, it worked! I got an additional reaction. Now I can continue my assault. I’ll attack on two fronts and reach my goal twice as fast. Get ready, Hana, because I’m coming at you with all I’ve got.’
He continued to wildly swirl his tongue around inside her as he rubbed her clit furiously. Hana was now panting and moaning heavily and loudly, no longer attempting to keep silent as she shoved his head against her even harder, gripping his hair so tightly that Kiyoshi thought she might tear out whole handfuls. But he had more important things to worry about than a few potential bald spots he might get, time was of the essence, and he was quickly running out of it.
‘She’s making too much noise, but I can’t worry about that right now. I know I’m risking us being overheard, but I have no choice. There’s always a risk in battle, and this is just one I have to take. Time is the real enemy here, and I’m almost out of it. I’m already feeling dizzy and light-headed. I don’t know how long I have before I lose conscious, but I must endure. Our very future depends on me outlasting her. Never before has eating out a girl been so important than right now. Come on, Hana, you need to cum!’
And then, just when he thought he was done for, she did. Throwing her head back, she had just enough sense to cover her mouth before letting out a scream. Her legs squeezed Kiyoshi’s head so tightly that he was surprised she didn’t crush his skull as tremors shook her whole body and a rush of her juices flowed into his mouth. Knowing he had achieved victory seemed to be the extra push he needed to stay conscious just a little longer.
Hana’s knees buckled, and she released his hair to catch herself against the door, the very door that led to the outside to where Chiyo was waiting. But Kiyoshi couldn’t worry about that right now as Hana’s buckling knees caused her hold on his head to loosen, allowing him to pull away from her and suck down a very much needed gulp of air into his burning lungs. He took several more breaths, never before being so grateful for the oxygen he took for granted, and felt the darkness that had been filling his consciousness fade.
‘Air! Oh, sweet air! I’ve never been so happy to breathe in all my life. I was seriously on the verge of passing out there. Thank God she came when she did.’
Up above him, Hana continued to tremble as she too panted for breath, albeit for a different reason. Her legs seemed to be growing weaker though as she slouched forward more. “Kiyoshi, that was amazing…”
She didn’t even seem to be aware that she had spoken, and a moment later, her legs gave out completely and she fell forward against Kiyoshi. He jumped in surprised as she slid down his body and into his lap. A gasp escaped him as her rear landed on his mushroom, which was standing at full attention, and it brushed against her Medusa, briefly parting her nether-lips before her weight bent it back and it was flattened against her leg with her sitting on top of it.
‘Whoa, that was close. We almost went all the way for a second there. Hana would probably literally kill me if I ended up taking her virginity by accident like that.’
But then he was distracted from their close call as her arms came up and wrapped around his neck in a hug. The tender display of affection caught him off guard, and he glanced down at the blonde head resting against his chest as Hana continued to take long deep breaths, leaving him at a complete loss at what to do now.
“Um, Hana,” he said hesitantly, “are you ok?”
She continued to rest her head against him for a few seconds longer, then lifted her head. Kiyoshi’s mushroom twitched beneath her bottom as he saw the look on Hana’s blushing face. Her mouth hung open as she breathed, her cheeks were filled with color, her face was damp with perspiration, and her hooded eyes were glazed over, her unfocused gaze turning up to him. She certainly looked like a girl who had just enjoyed a powerful orgasm, and Kiyoshi gulped at the sight as he stared at her in amazement.
‘Oh my God. Hana looks so… sexy. If this were under different circumstances and if I didn’t have Chiyo, I would so be on board with this.’
Suddenly she lunged forward, smashing her lips against his. Her arms tightened around his neck as she hugged him tightly. This naturally caused her chest to press against his, and Kiyoshi’s eyes widened at the feeling of her breasts rubbing against him, her pebbled nipples poking into his chest, and a dreamy look appeared on his face.
‘Holy crap! Her boobs are totally pushing up against me right now! And they feel amaziiiiing! They’re so soft and warm, and I can feel how hard her nipples are. Man, I really want to touch and suck on them. Wait, no, Kiyoshi, get ahold of yourself! Don’t forget what this is. You need to focus on the plan, not on the fact that a super cute girl that you just gave an orgasm to is sitting naked in your lap and kissing you while her tits are pressing up against you. And don’t forget, you have Chiyo. Think about Chiyo!’
He tried to, but it was kind of hard to think about anything other than the girl who was currently kissing him right now. But then Hana broke the kiss and pulled back. They stared at each other with hooded eyes for a few moments before an arrogant grin spread across Hana’s face.
“I win again,” she told him, her voice quiet but almost mocking. “That was your first time going down on a girl. Now that moment of yours belongs to me too.” She let out a snicker that sounded a little crazy. “So, how was it, Kiyoshi? Did you enjoy it?”
Kiyoshi averted his eyes. “It was…”
Smothering was the first word that came to mind, for obvious reasons, but he had still enjoyed the rest of it. It was just a shame he had to hurry through it and hadn’t been able to take his time and properly enjoy the experience.
When he didn’t provide an answer, Hana rested her forehead against his, her wide, crazy eyes boring into his as she spoke quietly. “Of course you did, you pervert. I just fulfilled one of your fantasies. Me, I did, not the president’s sister, me. How do you like that?”
She was still breathing heavily, and it caused her breasts to slide against him, making him shiver in delight. “H-Hana, your breasts, they’re… they’re rubbing against me.”
Him saying this just caused a sinister chuckle to escape her, and she hugged him even tighter, squashing her breasts against his chest. “Yes, that’s right! This is the first time you’ve ever felt boobs too. And they’re my boobs, mine! That’s another one of your firsts for me. You wanted it to be Chiyo’s, but I got to you first.”
“Yes, you’re right,” he conceded, telling her what she wanted to hear. “You’ve taken some more of my firsts. My first kiss, my first blowjob, my first time performing cunnilingus, and my first time feeling a girl’s boobs. I even made you cum, and that was my first time doing that to a girl too. Are you satisfied yet? Have you finally had enough?”
A light chuckle escaped her as she continued to stare into his eyes. “Not yet. There’s still one more thing from you I have to take.”
She lifted herself up and reached between them. She took hold of his mushroom, standing it up straight, and then sat down again so it was trapped between them, and she proceeded to run her hand up and down its length.
“This,” she said in little more than a whisper. “This is what you boys want most of all. Your real, true first, the one that matters the most. I’m going to take it, and then you’ll truly be mine.”
Kiyoshi felt his stomach flip. So she was serious. She really intended to go all the way with him. Once again, under different circumstances, he would be thrilled, but the situation wasn’t exactly ideal. Was there a way out of this? Something he could do or say to dissuade her from taking this final step?
“Hana, wait, are you sure about this?” he asked, trying to keep the panic out of his voice.
She glanced at him. “Of course I am. Your final and biggest first will be mine. I’m taking it so you can never give it to Chiyo or any other girl.”
With that, she rose up over him. She was red in the face and looked very nervous, but that didn’t stop her from aiming his mushroom directly at the mouth of her Medusa. Kiyoshi gulped as he realized that if he didn’t do something fast that they really would end up having sex.
“B-B-B-But wait, Hana!” he exclaimed as he watched as she hovered directly over his mushroom. “Don’t forget, this is your first time too! Shouldn’t you save it for someone special?”
“Quiet, this is special enough,” she snapped dismissively. Then she seemed to grow shyer as she looked back down to what she was doing. “Besides, what do you care? Isn’t a boy’s biggest goal in life to get into a girl’s pants? You should be grateful that I’m letting you do this to me.” Her eyes narrowed and she seemed to grow angry. “You’d just prefer it if it were your precious Chiyo you were defiling, you perv.”
Well, she wasn’t wrong about that, but wasn’t that largely in part as to why she was doing this, so she could have his first time instead of Chiyo? He really didn’t get her apparent obsession over the issue, but she seemed very adamant about it, enough to even give her first time to him.
But then he was distracted from his thoughts as she began to lower her hips. The top of his mushroom made contact with her Medusa, and she began rubbing his head along her nether-lips. He shivered at the exquisite feel of her warm, wet flesh rubbing against his hardness. Her wetness began to run down his length as she teased them both, either because she was enjoying the foreplay or was trying to work up the courage to move forward. Just the contact alone felt incredible, and he wasn’t even inside her yet.
“Wait a second, Hana!” he suddenly cried. “Shouldn’t we at least use some kind of protection? Don’t you have any condoms or something?”
In response, she slammed her forehead into his, knocking him silly. And when his eyes were able to focus again, he noted the embarrassed look on her face.
“Idiot!” she scolded. “What the hell makes you think I would carry around something like that? It’s not like I planned this or anything. I’m not some pervert who’s horny twenty-four-seven like you boys are. Now stop talking, I’m trying to concentrate.”
She looked back down between them again as she hovered over him in a squatting position. She rubbed him against her a few more times before she began to lower herself and managed to insert the head. A wave of sensation immediately washed over Kiyoshi, and he reacted on reflex.
“Hana!” he exclaimed.
His hands came up and grabbed her hips. In the process, his arm knocked against her leg, causing her foot to slip. Hana fell from her squatting position and went down, and his mushroom slid directly up and into her Medusa. He tore straight through her hymen as her hips met his and he became fully embedded, bottoming out inside her.
A look of shock and pain twisted Hana’s face, her now tear-filled eyes bulging out and her teeth clenching together as her hands flew up beside her head, her fingers curling. For Kiyoshi, the experience was very different, a look of utter rapture spreading across his face as his mouth dropped open and stretched into a smile so wide he thought his cheeks might rip as tears of bliss filled his hooded eyes.
‘I’m in!’ his mind shouted joyfully.
That joy only lasted a few seconds though before Hana’s pain-filled expression became mixed with fury. “You son of a bitch!”
Kiyoshi’s blissful state was broken as Hana’s fist came up beneath him, striking his lower jaw in a powerful uppercut that knocked his head back, the blow so strong that he nearly rose off the floor, despite having her in his lap.
“What the hell was that for!?” he demanded once he recovered.
“The hell do you think!?” she shouted back at him. “That fucking hurt!”
“You’re a virgin, of course it’s going to hurt for your first time! How the hell is that my fault!? You’re the one who wanted to do this!”
Her hand shot out, grabbing his neck as she began choking him, and her fist slammed into the side of his head as she began punching him over and over again. “I was going to ease myself into it, but you knocked my leg out from under me and made me fall!”
Her fist repeatedly collided with his head. Even if she hadn’t been choking him, he wouldn’t have objected to her pummeling him after the way he had just taken her virginity, even if it had, once again, been an accident, as everything always seemed to be with them.
The blows finally stopped, leaving Kiyoshi feeling disorientated, and her grip on his neck loosened, allowing him to breathe once more. As he slowly returned to his senses, he became aware of what sounded like crying, and his gaze refocused on Hana. Her head was bowed, her hair obstructing her face, and small sobs rocked her body.
“Hana?” he asked carefully.
Another sob escaped her, and he saw a teardrop fall from behind her bangs. “It’s not fair,” she wept. “I’m supposed to be the one violating you. I was supposed to take your first time. But you had to go and turn it around on me again.”
He was hit by guilt. He wasn’t sure why, as it had indeed been an accident; he technically didn’t even want to be here right now. Everything that had happened to them here had been because of Hana’s doing. But still, that didn’t change what and how it had happened, and he couldn’t help but feel bad about it, especially when it felt so good for him.
“I’m… sorry, Hana,” he told her. “This should have gone down differently.”
She shook with more sobs as she continued to cry. But as she did so, he began to hear snickers mix with her sobs. He gave her a confused look as she slowly raised her head. She had tears running down her flushed cheeks, and her mouth seemed to be twisting back and forth between a grin and a frown as a mixture of laughs and whimpers escaped her.
“It doesn’t matter,” she said through her laugh-crying. “I still have it. I took your first time. You can’t give it to anyone else.” She brought her face right up to his, her eyes wild. “It’s mine! You’re mine, Kiyoshi! No one can take you from me now! Not the president’s sister or anyone else! You’re mine and mine alone!”
She said it with such possessiveness, and her words hit him hard, as did the truth of them. Circumstances aside, he had just officially lost his virginity to Hana. And while he had at first been distracted by her beating and then her crying, it was impossible to ignore the wet, warm feel of her wrapped snuggly around him, and his awareness became fixated on it.
‘I’m inside. I’m inside! My mushroom is actually inside her Medusa! We may not be moving, but we’re officially having sex! Chiyo, I’m so sorry. I wanted my first time to be with you, but it looks like I’m not a virgin anymore.’
But while he was filled with guilt and regret, he was also overcome with bliss. There was no denying how incredible it felt to be inside Hana, or how it felt to have her nude body pressed up against him. And as Hana’s sobs slowly dissipated completely to leave her grinning at him, her arms came up to wrap around him as she pulled herself closer. She hugged herself to him so her breasts were pressed up against him as her legs wrapped around his waist, and he heard her release a deep breath in his ear as she rested her chin on his shoulder.
“Hana?” he asked hesitantly.
“Shut up,” she mumbled, hugging him tighter. “Just keep still for a bit. It doesn’t hurt so much anymore.”
Kiyoshi bit his bottom lip as he attempted to remain still. He felt his mushroom twitch inside her as her inner walls massaged his length, and he tried to fight off the blissful smile that was trying to spread across his face. His hands were somehow still on her hips, and it took everything he had not to start rocking her against him.
‘She feels incredible. It’s so tight, so wet, so warm. I can feel every ridge of her insides. It almost feels like she’s milking me, as if her Medusa is trying to suck out the seeds of my mushroom. The urge to move is unbearable. If she doesn’t do something soon, I think I’m going to go out of my mind. This is borderline torture. How can something so amazing be so agonizing. I need to start moving! Hurry up, Hana, I need you to adjust before I go crazy!’
The effort to keep still became strenuous, and Kiyoshi began taking long deep breaths to prevent himself from moving. He slowly became aware of the fact that Hana was breathing heavily as well, and she slowly lifted her head off his shoulder. She rested her forehead against his as she stared into his half-lidded gaze with her own hooded eyes. Then her hands came up to cup his face, and she placed a kiss on his lips.
She broke it soon afterwards, but kept her mouth hovering close to his. “I took all your firsts, Kiyoshi, and now I’m going to take everything that you have.”
He wasn’t entirely sure what she meant by that at first, but then she rocked in his lap, causing them both to close their eyes and let out a moan. Then she did it again, getting the same response from them both. Kiyoshi’s grip on her hips tightened as she hesitantly began to continuously rock against him experimentally.
Her movements slowly grew bolder, and she began setting a more steady pace, wrapping her arms around his neck again and resting her chin on his shoulder once more. Unable to resist, Kiyoshi’s hands went from gripping her hips to finding place on her lower and upper back as he began rocking with her without even thinking about what he was doing.
‘This is it. This is sex. The ultimate goal every living thing strives to achieve for one reason or another. It feels amazing, far better than I could have possibly imagined. It’s no wonder this is the method of reproduction. It feels so good, no creature could resist. An absolute assurance that the species will not only continue, but thrive! And what greater joy could come from the greatest feeling in the world than new life itself. It only makes sense the that two would go hand-in-hand.’
“Kiyoshi,” Hana panted in his ear. “Oh, Kiyoshi.”
She pulled back and kissed him, but it was her words that reminded him who he was actually with, and he was once again hit with the regret that it wasn’t his crush that he was sharing his first time with. ‘I’m so sorry, Chiyo. I wanted this to be us. Chiyo… Chiyo…’
This thought passed through his head just as Hana broke the kiss, and as a result, Chiyo’s name passed from his lips. Hana’s eyes widened in shock, but then instantly filled with rage. She stopped rocking as her arms unlocked from around his neck and she brought her fists together with Kiyoshi’s head in between them, causing his eyes to briefly bug out of his head from the impact.
“What was that!?” she demanded furiously. “You dare to say another girl’s name while you’re fucking me!?”
“More like you’re fucking me!” he retaliated in pain as she twisted her fists into the sides of his head.
“Shut up!” she snapped. “And don’t you dare think about other girls while you’re with me, you insensitive dick! If you’re going to say anyone’s name, it’s mine. Now say it.”
She continued twisting and digging her knuckles into the sides of his head, and he cried out, “Hana! Hana!”
“That’s better.” She removed her hands, placing them on his shoulders. “Now kiss me.”
She leaned in and her lips met his. They began kissing and Hana resumed moving in his lap again. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth to tangle with his, and he reciprocated. They kissed for a time as they rocked together, their pace gradually increasing. Finally though, Hana broke the kiss, but kept her face pressed against his as they panted in each other’s mouths.
Unable to resist, Kiyoshi’s hands ran up her back until he grasped her shoulders. Using them as leverage, he went from a rocking motion to a thrusting one, raising his hips to thrust up into her. Hana threw her head back as she began bouncing in his lap, sliding up and down on his mushroom. Her hands remained on his shoulders, and she now used them as support to push herself up as Kiyoshi used his hold on hers to pull her back down, causing her breasts to rub against his chest as she rose and fell in his lap.
“You better not get me pregnant, Kiyoshi,” she suddenly told him between her pants and moans. “If you do, I’ll kill you.”
His eyes flew open and he gave her a look of disbelief. “Wait, how is it my fault if you get pregnant? You’re the one who insisted we do this without a condom. Just go to the store and buy some of those morning after pills or something.”
Her hands came up to grip his hair, and she leaned back far. “Shut up!” she snarled, and brought her head flying forward, smashing her forehead into his face, knocking him silly again. “Do you really think I’m going to do something as embarrassing as buying pills like those? No way! You just better make sure you don’t knock me up.”
“It’s not exactly something I can control!” he cried, still feeling dizzy from the blow.
“Just shut up!” she snapped back. “And you better not cum before me either.”
He flashed her an annoyed look. “Oh, come on! How the hell do you expect me to last longer than you for my first time when you already came but cut me off?”
“I said shut up!” she pulled back her fist and punched him again. “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!”
Her fist slammed into him several more times before she seemed to be satisfied, at which point she grabbed him by his hair and pulled him in for a hard kiss, immediately forcing her tongue into his mouth. And just as Kiyoshi recovered enough from her beating to begin kissing her back, she broke the kiss. But then her hands went around the back of his head and pulled him forward, burying his face in her chest. She hugged him to her as she nuzzled into his hair, holding him close, and Kiyoshi’s eyes widened when he realized that his face was nestled in her bosom.
‘My face is in Hana’s boobs. It’s like a dream come true. I want to kiss them, but will she hit me again if I do? Will she hit me if I don’t? She’s the one who pulled my face into her chest. Come on, Kiyoshi, you’ve got to stop thinking so much. Just act, do what feels right. You need to hurry up and beat Hana at her own game, or else it will have all been for naught. You didn’t come this far and give Hana all your firsts for nothing.’
Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her closer and took one of her nipples into his mouth and began sucking on it. Hana cried out loudly, throwing her head back and hugging his head harder. Kiyoshi took that as a good sign and proceeded to suck and lightly nibble at her nipple, swirling his tongue around the rosy bud. One of his other hands came up from around her and grasped her other breast, kneading it in his grasp.
Hana gripped his hair tighter as a long, breathy sigh escaped her. She leaned back far, keeping hold of him to remain upright, and Kiyoshi supported her as she dipped back. He continued sucking at her one breast as his hand squeezed the other, playing with and tweaking her nipple. All the while, Hana resumed rocking forward and back in his lap, her movements becoming aggressive.
Releasing him with one of her hands, she reached back to place it on the floor, allowing her to push herself against him even harder. Her nipple popped out of Kiyoshi’s mouth as she leaned back too far out of range while holding onto the back of his neck with her other hand. The one Kiyoshi’s had on her breast left its place and began traveling over Hana’s well-toned body as they continued moving together before eventually joining his other hand on her lower back to help pull her against him. The extra force this provided as they came together caused Hana to cry out, and she released his neck to lean back further and brace herself on the floor with both hands, allowing her to shove her hips against him harder still.
‘Shit, I don’t know how much longer I can hold out. I could last longer if she hadn’t cut me off before and just let me finish; I would have been ready to go again by the time I finished going down on her and would be able to last longer this time. Wait, what am I thinking? I’m not supposed to be making this last, I need to finish this up fast. Too much time has gone by already. Every second that ticks by is another second closer to the possibility that Chiyo might try and come in again, or worse, the vice president might come back and find her. I need to finish Hana off as fast as possible. But I’m not even sure I can outlast her at this rate. And if I don’t, she may drag this out until I get hard again and then just pick up where she left off. But as amazing as this feels and as awesome as that sounds, I don’t have time for that. I’ve got to make sure Hana finishes before me.’
With renewed determination, he pulled Hana up to him again. She gave a surprised yelp, but went willingly. He wrapped his arms around her so they were flush against each other, one hand resting on the middle of her back while the other went to the back of her head, and he slammed their lips together. Her arms went around him again as she opened her mouth to him, allowing him to deepen the kiss.
They moved furiously against each other, both of them working up a sweat that would rival Meiko during one of her workouts. Consistent moans and cries escaped Hana that Kiyoshi swallowed as their tongues rubbed furiously against each other. Her legs around his waist tightened to the point of being painful as she crossed them behind him and locked her feet together as her nails dug into his skin. They broke apart for air, but their movements didn’t even slow as they rested their chins on each other’s shoulders, panting and moaning in each other’s ears.
Hana’s vocals were growing louder, but Kiyoshi barely noticed as all his awareness focused on how good she felt and he tried to keep his incoming release at bay. He now gripped Hana’s rear, pushing and pulling her against him. Hana’s cries grew even louder, and she began desperately squirming around in his lap. And as Kiyoshi got lost in her, all thoughts of Chiyo, his friends, and even their plan to escape expulsion faded away as he focused on the feel of the girl in his arms and trying to make this moment last.
Suddenly, he changed their positions. Wrapping his arms around her, he turned them over and brought them down so she was lying on the floor with him on top of her. Then he took charge, thrusting into her furiously. Hana began crying out loudly every time his hips met hers, but any thought of them being caught or overheard were gone as Kiyoshi put everything he had into holding himself back as he tried to get her there first.
Hana’s arms unwound from around him and she reached up above her, bracing herself against the door, and she used it to push herself against him as she met each of his thrusts. Despite his weight on top of her, her back slowly arched higher and higher off the ground as she writhed beneath him. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her mouth hanging open as her voice grew higher in volume and pitch and her cries became more frequent. Kiyoshi desperately hoped that meant that she was almost there, because he was about to explode.
‘It’s no use! I can’t hold it back anymore. She just feels too good. I did my best, but I’m at my limit. Here it comes, I’m going to–’
Suddenly, Hana’s whole body tensed up, her back arching completely off the ground. Kiyoshi felt her inner walls go haywire, as if they were trying to suck him inside her completely as they contracted around him. She was cumming, he realized. At the last possible moment before he lost it, she had reached orgasm. The feel of her climax snatched away the last remnants of his already non-existent restraint, and he came right along with her, his mushroom releasing inside her in powerful spurts.
Hana dropped back down to the floor and her arms came up around him again as she began scratching at his back, her nails digging into his flesh so deeply he wouldn’t be surprised if she drew blood. It hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt, like the kind when sinking your sore muscles into a bath that was a little too hot, and the added sensation only served to make his own orgasm even more powerful.
As tremors began to shake Hana’s whole body, the scream that seemed to have gotten caught in her throat when she tensed up was unleashed. Somehow, through his shroud of pleasure, Kiyoshi found enough sense to remember that he needed to keep her quiet, and he did so by kissing her. It was a good thing he did, because even though it was muffled, her scream was still quite loud.
Hana continued to scream into his mouth as she clawed at his back, her toes curling and her legs flailing about wildly in the air. When her scream finally died down, she hugged Kiyoshi to her tightly, and one of her hands grabbed the back of his head to keep their mouths pressed together as their tongues rubbed against each other. Her whole body continued to shudder though as Kiyoshi pressed her into the floor, keeping himself buried inside her as deeply as possible.
They finally broke apart, both of them panting as they sucked down deep breaths of air. Hana’s arms and legs went slack, and all four of her limbs flopped down on the floor. She laid there with her eyes closed, still breathing heavily, and now looking exhausted. Kiyoshi was feeling rather winded himself as he looked down at the currently half-conscious blonde beneath him, holding himself up so he wouldn’t crush her.
‘Holy shit, I can’t believe it. I just had sex. I actually did it with Hana. And it was amazing! I knew sex was supposed to be feel good, but I didn’t know it was supposed to be that good. It feels like I’ve died and gone to Heaven. And who would have thought that it would be with Hana of all people.’
Chiyo’s face suddenly flashed through his mind, and he was hit with a wave of guilt and regret. While it was true that they weren’t in a relationship, they had gone on a sort of date together, plus, he was still crushing on her, and he suspected that she might like him as more than a friend too. So even though they weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend, it still felt like he had just cheated on her.
While it was true that Hana had blackmailed him into compliance, at least initially, he had actively participated, and even taken the lead and dominate roles at times in order to pacify and deceive her so the plan could be pulled off. And, if he was honest with himself, he’d also let himself get carried away in the sex, fully immersing himself in Hana as he allowed himself to fully enjoy the experience, even completely forgetting about Chiyo entirely. That, he felt, was what hurt the most, that he had allowed himself to get so caught up in the sex that it had no longer been about the plan.
‘I’m such a scumbag. Chiyo, please forgive me. Bad enough that I let Hana take advantage of me and steal all my firsts, but to get so wrapped up in it… I have no right to ask for forgiveness. Living with this will just have to be a burden that I carry. A sacrifice I’ll have made in order to prevent our expulsion.’
Which brought him back to the matter of how short he was on time. He had let this whole thing with Hana go on for far too long. It was a miracle that neither he and Hana or Chiyo had been caught yet. He needed to get out of here so Chiyo could sneak in and they could finish the plan.
He looked back down at Hana. She was breathing evenly now and seemed to be asleep. He checked to make sure, lightly patting her cheek. “Hana. Hey, Hana, wake up. We have to go.”
Her eyes cracked open, and she looked at him, looking disorientated. “Huh?”
Her eyes looked glassy and she appeared to be confused, making him wonder if she hadn’t just fallen but actually passed out. He couldn’t help but feel a level of pride at the possibility of the latter.
“We need to go,” he told her. “We’ll get in real trouble if we get caught here.”
She still looked out of sorts, but she seemed to register his words. “Yes, it’ll be bad if we get caught.”
He sighed, glad that this whole ordeal was over. He began to rise off her, and felt his now flaccid mushroom slip free of her Medusa. She briefly sucked her bottom lip into her mouth as a light whimper escaped her when he pulled out of her, then she began to get up as well.
As Kiyoshi reached for his clothes, he froze as he caught sight of the discarded water bottle. A flash of panic ran through him as his eyes darted to Hana. She still hadn’t seen him pee yet, and that had been the whole reason she had brought him back here, to humiliate him by forcing him to urinate in front of her as payback for when he accidentally saw her pee. He hadn’t been able to do so before with how hard he had been, but now that his mushroom had gone soft, that would no longer be an issue.
He really wasn’t looking forward to doing something so embarrassing. And now that he thought about it, she had also declared that she was going to pee on him too since he had accidentally peed on her the last time she had tried to get him to go in front of her; that had been the whole reason she had taken off her shorts and panties. Did that mean that his ordeal wasn’t over yet? Would he be forced to face more of Hana’s revenge?
But as he watched her, she simply continued to get dressed while paying him no mind. Had she forgotten about the whole peeing thing after what had just happened, or was she satisfied with what they had done together? Well, he certainly wasn’t going to bring up the subject, so he simply went about getting dressed without drawing attention to the water bottle.
“Come on,” Hana said, still sounding disorientated as she slipped her feet into her shoes. “I’ll take you back.”
He glanced at her again and realized that she had forgotten something important and quickly called out to her. “Wait, hang on, Hana, you left your panties and shorts behind.”
She didn’t so much as look back as she made her way towards the exit on shaky legs. “That’s ok, I’m going home.”
Wow, he must have really given her one powerful orgasm if she was that out of it. At least that let him know that he was a good lover, and he was filled with pride at that realization. But he couldn’t just let her walk about completely bottomless.
“No, you can’t go yet!” he cried, and quickly snatched up her shorts and panties. He rushed after her, grabbing her arm just as she reached the door and pulled her back. She looked up at him with eyes that were still glazed over, and he pushed her clothes into her hands. “You need to finish getting dressed.”
She blinked at him a few times, then looked down at her shorts and panties. She blinked at them again, as if not realizing what she was holding, but then it seemed to get through to her. He saw awareness return to her eyes, and she turned beet red, suddenly looking horrified that she had been about to walk out of the room completely bottomless.
“What the hell!?” she exclaimed, snatching her clothes away from him and turning away as she cradled the garments. “How could you let me walk out of here like this!?”
“I didn’t!” he quickly objected, somewhat surprised that she didn’t take a swing at him. “You were about to leave without them, I’m trying to stop you.” He looked at the clothes she did manage to put on and noticed how disheveled they looked; her shirt not properly or even fully buttoned and her ribbon tie not tied properly. “You should also fix up your clothes some more or else the others will probably notice.”
She looked down at herself and turned an even darker shade of red. She still didn’t strike him though, and simply slipped on her panties and shorts. She then went about fixing the rest of her clothes and combing her fingers through her messy hair to straighten it out. Kiyoshi kept his eyes turned way as she fixed herself up. Though he wasn’t sure why since they had both seen each other naked and had gotten as intimate as two people could possibly get, but it seemed to be the appropriate thing to do, and he didn’t want to risk getting hit by her again.
When she finished, she cleared her throat. “How do I look?”
He glanced at her. Now she had her eyes averted, and there was a blush present on her cheeks. She looked rather shy right now, and he couldn’t help but think how cute she looked right now. “You look, um… good.”
An embarrassed whimper escaped her and her blush deepened. A drop of blood leaked from her nose, likely a result of the nose bleed she had gotten earlier when he had kissed her.
“Um, Hana,” he muttered, suddenly feeling rather shy himself, “you’ve got a little…”
He pointed to beneath his nose. Hana blinked and touched the spot on her face, finding the small trail of blood. She turned away, covering her nose, then quickly reached across the room and grabbed a tissue from a tissue box, then walked back over to him.
“Come on, I’m taking you back,” she said, opening the door. He walked past her and she followed after him, reaching over and turning off the light.
‘The lights are off. That’s the signal for Chiyo to enter. As long as nothing goes wrong, hopefully the plan will work out and we’ll be able to undo our expulsion.’
They walked along as they headed back to the prison, Hana following a few paces behind him. He glanced back at her and watched as she twisted the tissue and inserted it up her bleeding nostril. He couldn’t help but think back to how she had behaved after they had sex. He had never seen her acting like that before. She had really been out of it. It almost made him wonder if that hadn’t just been her first sexual experience, but possibly her first orgasm ever. Though it seemed unlikely, had she never even masturbated before? She did seem rather innocent when it came to sexual situations, so he supposed it was possible.
He wondered if he had taken things too far by participating the way he had. While she had basically forced him into the situation, he had taken advantage of her for the sake of the plan. Even if it had been what she wanted, he had still ultimately done it to secure their release. In the end, that meant that he had used her, and he couldn’t help but feel bad for using her first sexual experience against her.
They reached the cell and Hana opened the barred door. “Get in.”
The four boys inside glanced at them, and Kiyoshi could tell that they were all wondering what the hell had happened between them. If only they knew. But there was no way in hell he would ever tell them. He didn’t feel like getting beaten up by them in a fit of jealousy.
“Step One of the plan was a success, general,” he whispered to Gakuto as he sat down next to him.
And now it was on to Step Two.

(A/N: So, um, good for Kiyoshi? Maybe? Kind of? Dub-con isn't exactly easy to write. It's not that Kiyoshi didn't want Hana, it's more that he doesn't want to want her because he's so focused on Chiyo, but he led Hana to believe that he did want her, despite her initially being forceful with him and taking the dominate role because she thought she was just doing it out of revenge rather than because of her own desires, and he just went along with it for the sake of the plan. Yeah, like I said, dub-con is complex and difficult to write, and a little uncomfortable to write too. Next chapter though will take place post-manga, so if you only watched the anime, it may be a little confusing, but I'll most likely re-cap a bit like I did for this chapter.)
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