“Thank you! Kijima-san!”

A lively voice resounds brightly when I enter the warehouse.

For me who prefers a standard of silence, I wish that place greetings were moderately reserved.

“It’s tea! There are also sweets! Although I baked the cookies! I’ll be happy if it meets your tastes!”

She stood up from the sofa she was sitting on and at the same time rushed over to me, grabbing and pulling my uniform jacket, then forced sit me down on the sofa while forcibly recommending me tea and cookies.

The cookies appear to be homemade and irregular shaped, silently indicating her clumsiness in itself.

“How is it!? Is it delicious!? I’m not confident in the taste, but I’m confident of the heart!” (1)

And then fixes her upturned eyes filled with hope and anxiety fixes and gazes on my face, asking about the taste even though I didn’t eat it.

Furthermore she wrapped both arms on my right arm and fixed herself tightly against me with her supple b.r.e.a.s.t.s, purposely conveying stubbornly that she won’t let go. Because of that I can’t move about at all. Arm aside, I never expected that huge t.i.ts can be used like this.

Incidentally, this, seems like I’ll be in bed for about one week if I say it’s bad.

She’ll request a comment if I eat, and since it’s troublesome I’ll casually decline.

“My principle is to not eat between meals―”

“How is the taste!!!!!!”(2)

“I-I’ll eat it……”

But overwhelmed from the intimidating sight of her bloodcurdling approach, I accepted.

Recently, I somewhat feel that I’m often  becoming overwhelmed by her force. (3)

———

Ever since I disposed of the trash, Ogasawara Makoto has clearly changed. She reached the point of smiling a lot more, I feel like she’s overflowing with self confidence everyday.

Her new friends seem to also be good, and it has become a custom in the warehouse for me to exclusively listen to her stories of Tanka.

Spreading a lively smile, in any case she’s honestly obedient. But it’s difficult to pa.s.s through her lively spirit to do training. While it may be true that I want to be careful, there is nothing worth being careful with since she isn’t particularly hard to deal with.

“Oi Ogasawara, soon ma―”

“It’s ma.s.sage practicing! I understand!

“I, Is that so. Then change your clothes―”

“To be honest, I’m already wearing it under my uniform!  So we can begin anytime!” (4)

Interrupting all my words, she beats me to the punch. This sort of Ogasawara Makoto who is lively as capable doesn’t seem like her.

I somewhat miss the former Ogasawara Makoto. Was it a mistake to remove the trash?

Moreover, did she wear that under her uniform? It isn’t a swimsuit, it’s a black leotard with see through tight cloth. What happened to the underwear? Did she really take a cla.s.s braless and pantyless? Wow, there’s a pervert here.(5)

Normally that’s unthinkable, but it’s scary because it’s really a possible from her.  

As for her putting it on she has a full marks for feeling awfully motivated, but when changing her clothes secretly in the corner of the warehouse, her face immediately reddens as she took off her uniform and began to feel bashful.

It doesn’t seem to be the reaction of a fellow that wore a see through leotard since morning.

“I-I’m……ready.”

Right hand on her chest, left hand covering her groin, she calls out to me timidly on the bed. And then put on the eye mask slowly and stance herself on all fours waiting for me.

Subtly raising deep breaths, her face and skin are a burning scarlet,

She’s embarra.s.sed, but that isn’t just it. She seems to begin feeling pleasure by exposing her own foolishness to me.

If this state is inside the warehouse she also won’t refuse becoming nude. Then the time to step into exposing outside is soon.

“Ah, then I’ll begin.”

I stood up from the sofa, picking up the bag packed with s.e.x tools and went to the bed.

These days, in contrast with her liveness, frustration is ama.s.sing. The cause is something due to my training.

Just now when the dependence for me soared, I test how far she can endure it obediently, and the situation is favorable. She seems to intend withstand my orders forever.

“Then with today’s nipple stimulating ma.s.sage to make the breast milk flow better, I’ll ma.s.sage the a.n.u.s at the same time.” (6)

When I got on the bed and sat down behind Ogasawara Makoto that got down on all fours, I say this in the usual serene businesslike tone.

“Y-yes. T-thank you in advance……”

Ogasawara Makoto lets out a clear rough sigh due to my statement, clearly her skin except the part the leotard covered finished dyeing in a lovely pink. And in spite of eye mask covering his view shut, she twists her head behind to face towards me and answered with a obedient nod.

Contrary to the obedient behavior, she has a slightly tense atmosphere. Imagining the torment to commence after this, her decision to desperately endure will be harder.

“Ogasawara, don’t move. I’ll cut the a.n.u.s part of the leotard.”

“O-Okay…….”

Confirming her approval, I take out scissors from the bag packed with s.e.x tools and she pushes her b.u.t.tock towards me, then I pinch the cloth covering the a.n.u.s and pull it. Whereupon her waist twitched from a finger subtly touching the a.n.u.s.

When I cut the pinched cloth with the scissors, the fabric clinging to her a.s.s separates as I pull it with my fingers.

The black cloth is tight while being thin. Only the a.n.u.s was revealed inside.

Whether it’s cause the cloth is cut off and it was exposed to the air or she’s merely excited, the pale pink a.n.u.s twitches and spasms, beautiful enough to not think the organ’s purpose is originally used to excretion.

Well, since knowing it is picked and turned by me, that’s why I pay attention to its maintenance to some degree, but there is also natural born talent.

“Then I’ll insert this a.n.a.l stick. Ogasawara, open the a.n.u.s as usual.”

When I ask her while staring at the a.n.u.s twitch and wriggle, the a.n.u.s firmly tightens. And then began flapping open and closing like the mouth of a fish, stretching the hole. It monumentally closed tightly and then gaped greatly open.

This a.n.u.s opening and shutting technique increases in precision day by day. Since the a.n.u.s closes due to muscle, it will become possible to move it freely the more that muscle is used.

By developing the a.n.u.s muscle, it can be said that my plan to make the a.n.u.s be sublimated to a second p.u.s.s.y is doing really well.

Taking out the a.n.a.l stick endowed with certain bead spheres about the size as ping pong ball, I diligently apply lotion. And then with inserting the pointed tip of the lotion placed in a plastic container into her a.n.u.s, I apply pressure by lightly grasping the container and injected the lotion inside.

“Nu………FUuu”

As the lotion was injected Ogasawara Makoto leaked out a sweet coquettish voice, tightening the a.n.u.s again and impatiently tried to open it again. However her fl.u.s.ter didn’t result so well, it repeated to flap open and close.

It’s as if, a common carp was given bait seemed to eat the bait franticly.

Before I would loosen it with a finger then insert the stick, but now it isn’t a necessary process.

At the time of inserting the test tubes of early mornings in the science room, it must’ve somewhat loosened with the morning fingering, but after school training in the warehouse, furthermore from the fact that she always uses an enema before coming to the warehouse, that’s the reason it is considerably loose.

In addition due to the improvement of the a.n.u.s opening and closing technique, it can promptly bring in the a.n.u.s stick.

That is in other words, except early mornings a sudden p.e.n.i.s thrust in the a.n.u.s would get the flexibility support. If that’s the case it would be comfortable to use.

If I give even more severe training and develop the a.n.u.s and surrounding muscles, it’s possible to move freely as well as improve comfortability.

“Aa, Aa, NNu”

When the preparations are set I push the tip of the stick’s globe to the a.n.u.s, stuffing it in slowly. Thereby m.u.f.fled sweet moans rise.

The a.n.u.s suddenly began swallowing the globes and the hole’s size becomes the same as the maximum diameter of the sphere, from which the globe is slowly swallowed. Even so at the same time the spread open a.n.u.s abruptly retracks, twitching and squirming.

Rising appetizing moans with the waist fearfully shakes.

While having fun watching her reactions, I push one and another globe into the inside of the a.n.u.s.

“WAa, WAa, WAa, Nu, WAa, WAa”

The a.n.u.s gulps down all the globes inside, and the stick insertion is over. Due to the pleasure given to her, her waist trembles and she breathes heavily.

The pleasure is far from a climax. To achieve a climax at the a.n.u.s, Ogasawara Makoto knows that the insertion wasn’t the best. It’s the same even if I give stimulation as it’s inside.

To climax at the a.n.u.s something is essential. That is the great pleasure that can obtained at the time of discharge.

With the increased lubrication state due to the lotion, and by pulling out the spheres one after another that are also about size of ping pong b.a.l.l.s, it will produce a pleasure quite different from the usual defecation. Moreover because of the beads, the pleasant feeling can be tasted in succession.

Still c.u.mming would be difficult. The climax is impossible by discharging once at the a.n.u.s, insertion and ejection must be repeated.

Therefore, even if vibration function of the stick is turned on, it can’t reach the climax by only doubling the pleasure. The act of pulling in and out with the stick is essential for her to be able to c.u.m.

“AA, WAuuu, it’s burburbur, burburbur is echoing in my the stomaaachh”

Her b.u.t.tocks pops and moans greatly intense by having turned on the vibration function.

Vibration of the stick isn’t only to give pleasure in the a.n.u.s. Rather than the a.n.u.s the aim is to train other points except the a.n.u.s.

Because the v.a.g.i.n.a is one sheet across the intestinal wall, the vibration is transmitted to the v.a.g.i.n.a by pressing it with a big globe. By the vibrations spreading expect in the abdomen, the pleasure created seemed to be particular.

Even though her v.a.g.i.n.a has never been used, it has been developing from the inside of her a.n.u.s.

To the vibrating stick, Ogasawara Makoto shakes the waist up and down while raising sweet moans.

This is enough of the a.n.u.s for now.

I stood up and picked back up the plugged s.e.x toy, sneaking around to the front of Ogasawara Makoto that’s down on all fours.

“Okay Ogasawara, since I’m beginning the nipple ma.s.sage stand on the knees.”

When I ask as she shakes her head in agonizing pleasure, she stopped and nodded while holding out her right hand. When the right hand is grasped the left hand is presented next.

Because her vision is blocked from her wearing a mask, this disadvantaged air head needs my guidance to stand on her knees.

Of course even if the visibility is actually blocked she would be able to kneel. In other words, she behaves like a baby to me with the reasoning of blocked vision.

Well, since this level of dependence isn’t a hindrance to the training, it’s tolerable.

Without stint about exposing herself, Ogasawara Makoto stands on her knees.

Her body that is wrapped in an black see through leotard is more degrading obscene than nude.

A thin white neck and collarbone stood out. Her big b.r.e.a.s.t.s deny such a delicate impression.
Although the b.r.e.a.s.t.s are large they have a good form, firmly supporting its own weight as if it refuses to hang down. That tension alone persists silently.

In spite of the pointed teat seen on the tip of her breast covered by the leotard, with the form size clearly rising it’s clear that even though it has yet to be touched it was already completely erect.

When lowering my gaze from such indecent b.r.e.a.s.t.s, tone slender waist and an excellent a.s.s drew a stream curve figure from there. And plump thighs.

Although the places were tightly well knit, the body’s contradicting plump  didn’t damage the s.e.xy charm. This because she’s a baby face on top of being weak minded, something like this is also agreed to be popular with male students.

In essence, the s.a.d.i.s.tic heart of males are fans in both her appearance and the character. Generally, how many wild delusions have been among the males until now?

“Ogasawara, the nipples seem to be erected, but this is a side effect of the a.n.u.s ma.s.sage, or is it due to the action with ma.s.saging the nipples day after day, what do you think?”

Then intending to bully a little bit, I boldly ask with a indifferent business like manner about indecent things that’s never asked to a maiden.

The reason the nipples are erect. Being asked about such a thing, how ever will she answer?

“I-It……um…….”

I study her physical changes happening with the ma.s.sage training. To me who calmly say such an indecent t.i.tle, her face changed color to a bright red then stammered.

Sweat rose to the surface on the cheeks and forehead from the a.n.u.s continuing to be stimulated. It’s the same from head to toe, due to the difficult question that’s hard to answer even more sweat gushes out.

I want to contribute to his practice. For Ogasawara Makoto that thinks so, an obedient reply will be returned in place to the question asked. But shame repulses to the thought, torturing her physically and mentally.

“U-um……t-that……”

Biting the lower lip, she desperately fights the shame and raises her face with resolve.

“T, The, bot, tum……was stimulated, differently……t, the nip, nip, ple……it became solid. A, And then………”

The low shaking voice spoke brokenly. And then she resound a kokur in her throat, opening the lips again and inhaled a small breath.

“U-Usually, it’s like this, from now on, since Kijima-san, touches the, t, the, ni, nipl, nipl, les, I think…….I guess, it just did, become stiff……excuse me.”

Her body slightly trembled when speaking indecent words from her sweet pale pink lips. Furthermore she even ended it with an apology.

Out of a single minded desire to contribute to me, Ogasawara Makoto used a lecherous answer that opposes a s.l.u.t’s nature to shame. And then saying an apology with it, it’s probably because she’s self aware the nipples erected from herself being lewd.

It’s practically something like a physiological phenomenon, but one way or another it’s convenient to convince herself that she’s lewd.

“Is that right? Above all else the words from this subject serve as reference. It’s embarra.s.sing, but survive and answer honest like that. Thank you, Ogasawara.”

When I wave my hand to her cheek, I draw as gentle tone in the whisper. Thereupon she grabbed on my hand that touched her cheeks and rubbed it on them, laughing and nodding joyfully.

If I say it’s for practice, I’m now free to do anything. It’s really a good trend. Then shall I ask a question to step up a level?

Well, lets see whether she’ll reply.

“Ogasawara, it’s a difficult question to hear, but I want you to answer if possible.”

To my question she trembles. A question that’s difficult to ask. She would reacted to those words. At any rate I calmly asked about the erected nipples and said that question will be difficult to hear. If that’s the case it can be easily imaged the question being even more shameful.

“Y-yes…….”

Clearing her throat, Ogasawara Makoto nods while sweat streamed down her cheek. It looks like even if the question is how shamefully, she appears ready to answer.

“I was interested for some time, but when I start the practice the genital secretion like thing over flowings from the vangia. By any change Ogasawara, are you s.e.xually excited by receiving a ma.s.sage?” (7)

To my question her body greatly jump and her body began to greatly tremble.

The question poked out was too frank and convening. Although she was prepared to an extent, she still didn’t expect such a straightforward question.

Noticing her being entirely fl.u.s.tered, she seem to be past confusion and disorder.

“Ogasawara? You alright? The current question doesn’t have any other intentions. Furthermore, it isn’t even strange being in heat since I stimulate the erogenous zone.”

With kindly whispering it to her state of confusion, she moves her lips, seeming to be desperately trying to say something. But the lips move idly with any words coming out.

The quant.i.ty of sweat oozing out from her whole body adds, and the skin that’s flushed further increases red.

“I-I love!”

And the words pressed out was that.

I love. She isn’t indicating to the ma.s.sage, perhaps, no, surely those word harbor feelings towards me. Falling into a deranged panic, the strongest feelings that had swirled in her heart may have left from the mouth arbitrary.

I know that she has feelings of favor to me. That’s why I utilizes affection emotions, but as a main premise, the favourable impression I have towards her isn’t affection, for a subject or capable a.s.sistant, reminiscences toward being practical is required

Therefore it’s necessary to lightly doge the hot though of Ogasawara Makoto that confessed to me in a confused state with splendid sleek.

“I love? From the received the ma.s.sage? Is that right? Are you pleased with it like that? Then without spare I must sincerely devote great effort. But then, it’s me that said to you to show it in behavior and not in words. There are no words to return, so then in silence I’ll say to you I’ll improve my ability. Haha”

To my words, she continues to wither away before my eyes.

“Y-yeah……r- right……Ha, ahaha, ahahah……….ha.”

And Ogasawara Makoto who shivers while muttering in a low voice, raises a sad and dry laughter.

Although she had confessed in involuntarily momentum, she probably hoped I would more or else answer her feelings. It was dodged and she seems to have become depressed.

She must thinks I’m insensitive in the heart.

But she immediately tightens her lips and nods uh-huh. She appears to have understood something, but what on earth did she get?

Probably,’It isn’t that he started started being dense, over a period of time turn he’ll around! Yeah, hang on me!’ She may have thought something like that on her own.

“I-I, I love……your ma.s.sages!”

And then when raising a bright lively voice she sticks out her chest. Thereby completely exposing her shaking chest and transparent nipples.

What she said with the indecent and lewd bewitching figure, it’s even more stupidlike.

And it has been left unanswered about the love juices overflowing from her p.u.s.s.y, but oh well, I had fun tormenting her in my own way.

———

Only the tip of leotard chest piece was cut, and two nipples which are red sharp revealed erected. And then vibrating sounds could be heard subtly. It’s evidence that the vibration function of the inserted a.n.a.l stick in a.n.u.s is running.

“AAh, HIuu, Nuuu, AHKUuuu”

Standing on her knees at the front, she places both hands on both my shoulders while clutching my worn jacket, and continues to give sweet moans that contain sadness and pain.

The applied lotion on the nipples reflect with the interior light, gleaming a bloodshot red and oily obscene stiffness. I endlessly play at the nipples with a finger.

I pick up the nipple, I knead it with a thumb and index finger. And stroking the nipple by sliding a finger, I firmly flatten it. Then the nipple easily escapes from the finger due to the lotion applied, causing her body to fearfully shake.

She occurs a moan and rough sigh. Due to indulging in the heat, it was vividly expressed she how felt it.

She occurs a moan and rough sigh. Due to indulging in their sweet heat, how she felt was vividly shown.

Her sensitivity in the nipples smoothly increased. But looking at her state, it will be awfully impossible to climax with the nipples.

Also furthermore the a.n.a.l stick only gives vibrates with being inserted in the a.n.u.s, it doesn’t invite her to climax.

Greed and a desire to climax acc.u.mulates day by day. Even if it isn’t austerities like stopping just before the limit, for her knowing the intense pleasure and pleasant feeling of climaxing, it will be an act that’s able to be called torture.

I want to climax, I want to climax to my heart’s content. I want to only immerse this body into the sea of pleasure with a blank head. She probably would think such a thing, but thinks another to try to offset the feeling.

I want to contribute to Kijima’s practice. I want to be praised if things go well. And I want to make you somehow turn around. Probably thinking that sort of thing to desperately suppressing her greed and try to be an excellent a.s.sistant.

While playing with the erected nipples self indulgently, I thought about such a thing and chucked to myself.

Sweat spurts out. Body shakes. Lower lip is bitten. A sad gasp.

Of course there is a reason why I won’t allow her to c.u.m. Its to added tolerance to feelings of guilt.

These past several days, including the early morning training, Ogasawara Makoto never reached a climax.

After the a.n.u.s was developed so that there was a c.u.mming habit, and since entering the nipple development, her frustration of not doing a climax will reach the limit any time now. What will you do if it becomes so? There is only c.u.mming by yourself.

And this is only my speculation, but she probably doesn’t have experience masturbating.

Alone in her room, the act of c.u.mming takes place. For Ogasawara Makoto that spends time as honor student, exactly how much sensation of immorality and guilt will that kind of act bear in mind?

Besides if she doesn’t have experience masturbating, then it’s very probable to do masturbation using the places that experienced the climax. That means don’t rub the most popular masturbating c.l.i.toris, m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e using the a.n.u.s.

Instead of me ordering to perform such an immoral act, she herself needs to carry it out.

Due to the increase of sensation immorality and feelings of guilt, she’ll probably fall into masturbating knowing that the pleasure also doubles.

Thereby she’ll always have a sense of guilt and will be trying to escape from her consciousness sin. In other words, she should depend on receiving the training from me more and more.

This is a b.u.t.tock ma.s.sage. It’s neither in the slightest obscene nor wrong. Deceiving herself that way, she changes more and more lascivious.

And the s.e.x tool that will be used for masturbation, that is the familiar a.n.a.l stick, I’ll let her steal this.

Due to that, weak honest Ogasawara Makoto tormented with guilt will then escape by drowning in more pleasure.

Therefore, I’ll create a stealing s.e.x tool situation.

Although, because there is a said possibility that Ogasawara Makoto won’t steal the s.e.x toy after observing the situation to some extent, I also thought about handing her the s.e.x tool to m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e. But if possible I want her to secretly steal it and work hard masturbating.

After today’s training ends, bathing in her perspiration and breathing heavily, she fell down on the bed after running out of energy.

The a.n.a.l stick’s handle sticking out from her a.n.u.s as she plopped down on her stomach was really ridiculous.

And now is the biggest event of this animal’s training, which is the discharging of the a.n.a.l stick. Only for one moment she’ll feel immense pleasure. If that’s the case to her it will be the place that she wants to somehow reach a climax from, however I won’t permit such a thing.

Besides to begin with she won’t reach a climax from the likes of one discharge, even Ogasawara Makoto and naturally I understand this.

Still I want to c.u.m. I want to c.u.m by all means. If I still don’t c.u.m, I have no choice then c.u.m by myself. She should arrive at that thought, but times like these the lovely neat and high mortal honor student to nature is a hindrance.

But then, that just means I need to work hard to surpa.s.s that masturbation wall.

“NaaAAa―AAA……….KUuuu,Uuu”

Without either notice or declaration when the a.n.a.l stick was pulled out from the a.n.u.s,  her whole body intensely convulsions as she laid face down and gave a coquettish voice. However the voice gradually stained with sadness and misery.

As expected she didn’t c.u.m. Are you agonizing? Is it agonizing? Look, since I placed the a.n.a.l stick that you love on the table, you should take it home.

After taking a little break, she goes to take a shower with heavy steps. With sorrow in  the figure and from the eyes which looked at me for a moment when leaving the warehouse, it felt similar to a sad abandoned dog.

Please let me c.u.m. She cannot say those few words.

Furthermore, from going out of the warehouse as the leotards nipple and a.n.u.s part cut off, and a desire to climax, various senses including her sense of shame seem numb.

Furthermore, since she left the warehouse as the leotards nipple and a.n.u.s part cut off,  a desire to climax seem to have numbed various senses including her shame.

Although it’s how dark, going out with such an appearance, what in the world kind of excuse do you intend to make if you meet a person?

Pa.s.sing Ogasawara Makoto that came back wrapped in a towel, I left a word I’m leaving the warehouse to go to the restroom.

I arranged s.e.x tools on the table in a flaunting way. Moreover I displayed some of the same types of a.n.a.l sticks, displaying it that even if one disappears it won’t be noticed.

Because I did it at that and left her alone expressly, she should go for action.

Since only the school building has a rest room, it’s unnatural to return too early. Therefore I killed some time away from the warehouse, then turned back to at the right moment. And then I will desperately endured nearly raising a delighted voice.

Ogasawara Makoto that changed into her uniform and sat on the sofa, stood up when noticing I entered the warehouse and greeted me. However her tone of voice didn’t have the usual liveliness. On the contrary, it was trembling as if it has been seized with fear.

The eyes restlessly swam and the face was burning bright red. And while the fingers of both hands crossed in front of her skirt, Ogasawara Makoto’s knees quivered like a newborn fawn.

The suspicious behavior is too obvious. When looking at the table for a moment, one of the a.n.a.l sticks that I displayed disappeared.

She freakin’ did it at last. She finally G.o.d d.a.m.n stole it. No, should I say I succeeded in lettering her steal it?

With me mentioning nothing about an vanished a.n.a.l stick, she behaved suspiciously the entire time.

Ogasawara Makoto that will be tormented by great guilt without even knowing she successfully fell into my plan, spoke usually very few words up to the point of separating from leaving the warehouse that day.

There isn’t conclusive evidence, but it’s likely she’ll m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e for the first time in her life. Moreover since she stole an a.n.a.l stick, there is no doubt that she’ll perform the masturbation using her a.n.u.s. The first onanism is with the a.n.u.s, it’s really going to be a laughable story.

Now, in the first time of her life she’ll experience masturbating, what on world kind of face will she show up with tomorrow? I can’t wait to enjoy myself.