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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 50 Part 3

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Pasifista

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The stimulation of the penis slowly moving back and forth through the vagina as it was ejaculated, with the insertion-ejection that made her go overload in her orgasmic state set to minimum, led Saki, who had her legs tangled around his waist, to let out delirious ramble.

A gentle mutual affair that was considerate to both sides.

It appeared that it would take some time for Otoha – who was put under wait-and-see status at the beginning, getting beastly raped, ejaculated times and again, climaxing times and again, end ending up going ahe – to be accepted into the circle.

It was just that, the person in question seemed to be extremely blissful, though.

「Shizuka-nee-sama…」

Miharu and Natsumi, cuddled up side by side on the futon, called out a name that was neither of them.

Slowly dropping her cardigan on the tatami, Shizuka nodded and sat down next to them.

And then, she reached out her hand toward Touma’s buttocks, as his urge that began to overflow again was getting out of control on top of Saki, who had ended up losing her strength in a deep orgasm.

Turning his head in response to the mischievous yet tempting fingertips, Touma was breathing hard with excitement, even though he had just ejaculated.

Ascertaining that Miharu and Natsumi, who were curling themselves up as if they were frightened, were already moist enough, Shizuka hugged them both altogether.

Getting pulled down, the two fell into the position of having their lower bodies stuck out at Touma.

「Ahn.」

「Ahn.」

Moans of the same level leaked from the two’s mouths at the same time as Touma’s hips crawled into Natsumi’s crotch first.

The unison that synchronized their flesh, along with their mental was connected even stronger than before.

As he pounded Natsumi’s buttocks, Touma also rubbed Miharu’s buttocks, continuing to mingle with both of their bodies as if he was making love to one woman.

He took turns thoroughly moving his penis back and forth between the twins, who had their legs spread in the same position as if they were mirrored.

This was because both of their bodies were not fully matured yet, thus accepting Touma’s thing put a burden on them.

Putting Miharu’s right leg and Natsumi’s left leg on his shoulders, Touma drew them toward himself.

「Ah… Wanushi, sama… ahn.」

「Wanushi-sama… Wanushi, samaaa…」

The smallish rubber ball-like buttocks of Miharu wobbled every time the article was sloppily slipped in.

When Natsumi held the penis deep in her, her young, high-strung pubic mound bashfully twitched.

The sensation of being slightly out of sync by the stimulation granted to the flesh was gently tuned by Shizuka, who was leaning over, stroking and cherishing them both.

Eventually, the sisters’ sexual juices weaved a thread, turning into a bridge connecting their female organs.

After he finished up inside Miharu at the end, the two embraced and twined around each other, intermingling their sweet breaths together as they were running out of steam.

「… Touma-san.」

「Hah… hah, hah, hah.」

From the crotch of Touma, who was on his knees, his penis coated in multiple layers of honey liquid was still towering toward the ceiling.

Shizuka, who was facing him head on and was similarly on her knees, rolled up the hem of her negligee and swiftly pulled down… her panties on her own accord.

The tingling of her flesh, which she had neither hidden nor endured, made her weave a sticky thread from the chasm between her legs to her panties.

Then, turning around as she was, Shizuka went on all fours, followed by lowering her upper body into a position as if she was doing a dogeza, flaunting and presenting her stuck out buttocks in front of Touma’s eyes.

「Touma-san …… please, do as you please, with me. …ahn.」

At the same time those easy-delivery type buttocks were tightly grabbed, his penis penetrated Shizuka’s womb with a vigorous thrust.

The inside of the vagina might have been sufficiently wet and slippery, but the pain of having her yet to loosen up flesh being pried open made her end up leaking out an unbearable moan of overwhelming joy.

The pleasure as a female, for being able to meet Touma’s pleasure the best.

And then Touma’s lack of restraint as he ravenously devoured her ass as if it was a tool.

That closeness of their hearts was as close as the distance between her and Touma that Shizuka wished.

Unlike Otoha, the pleasure of being able to serve him made Shizuka’s ass and heart throb hotly.

「Haaahn… Ahn… yes… Aahn.」

As the two genitals got accustomed to each other in no time at all, Shizuka’s ecstasy also rose in no time at all.

The union, which they had become accustomed with countless times, precisely stimulated each other’s sweet places.

At the pounding which threatened to lift up even her entire body, her buttocks flesh gave rise to a nice *Smack smack* sound.

「Ahn! Ahn! Auu!」

The fingers gripping her twitching buttocks were sticking, digging into the smooth skin.

In reaction to the emission bursting up inside her belly button, a pure white flickering orgasm ran through her womb and into her brain.

Shizuka, who remained plopped down on the futon and was close to fainting from the intermittently rising climax sensation, was lifted up.

Cradled on his knees as if he were nursing a baby, his hands, which had slipped into her see-through negligee, were going for her breasts.

Through the bra, which prioritized erotic design over function, her breasts, which had grown to the larger side compared to those of her classmates, were fondled.

The penis that dominated Shizuka’s tension was still plugged in until the base.

If anything, the glans that dug into her depth were raring and swelling up even larger, gallantly locking the tightening vaginal flesh firmly.

Arching her back as if to stick out her stomach, Shizuka writhed and stuck out her tongue as her nipples were pinched by the fingers that had crawled into the cups.

When her buttocks were pressed, she jerked and twitched at the sensation of as if having the contents of her belly being dragged out by the return of the glans.

「Aah… Touma, san.」

Twining her fingers around Touma’s right arm and clasping it together, she entrusted everything to her one and only partner who continued to be high-strung like a beast.

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「Even if my treatment becomes a little better, I doubt anyone will receive punishment, so I think.」

「I think the time you went down was too long, Otoha-senpai. Well, even if you become all ahe, your body is still able to offer service well anyway.」

「Dorm Leader-san is naughty.」

「Dorm Leader-san’s sleeping face was so melty.」

「Aah, I want a transformation item like Hime-chan too. I think a doggie type awakening would be nice.」

「The food is delicious.」

Rinko-senpai, holding a breakfast plate in her hand, sits across from them with a smug look on her face.

「I suppose these girls become all glossy and glistening again huh.」

「Ahaha. But the girls on the floor above are begging in tears for a more thorough soundproofing in the night duty room, right? We have to go gather the materials!」

Mikan-senpai, who is so energetic from the morning, is dazzling.

For this one who is suffering from lack of sleep, that smile of hers is way too dazzling.

「… You look sleepy.」

「Yu tu.」

Seiichi has dark circles under his eyes as well.

As we are seated facing each other across the table, a cup of thick roasted coffee is placed in front of us each.

「Come to think of it, what happened to the girl you kidnapped?」

He’s saying something misleading again.

As a result of an unfortunate misunderstanding that ended up getting me involved in trouble, the girl I took care of had ended up getting brought back to Asagi-sou.

Incidentally, I ended up leaving her to Shizuka-san, who was in leave to me mode, so I don’t know what became of her.

「I let her sleep in the office, so I thought she would leave on her own once she woke up.」

「Is she not a new harem member?」

「… Touma-san didn’t lay a hand on her, so…」

What an outstanding level of confidence, as expected of Shizuka-san.

She totally understands my gentlemanly behavior.

「I couldn’t smell Touma-san scent on her.」

Or so I thought, but it seems that she’s learned some strange special skill.

「… Yeah that. Are women more sensitive to scent than men?」

「I don’t know.」

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