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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 18 Part 3

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Pasifista

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「Ah, loli twin rape is the best.」

A boy, holding up Natsumi’s legs on his shoulders, penetrated and pounded her compact buttocks.

Another boy, thrusting the penis that had seeded Natsumi twice into her face, was rubbing and fondling her moderately bulging breasts over her uniform.

「Natsumi-chan~, how is the taste of the dick of the boy you have completely disregarded? You squeezed me so tightly so my first shot ended up coming out in a full load.」

「Ah~, Natsumi-chan’s hole is sucking harder than Miharu-chan’s. Not good, it’s my second shot, but a whole load is still coming out.」

「It’s funny that even though they are identical twins, the sensations of their assholes are quite different. By the way, I’m of the Miharu pussy faction.」

「When we gangbanged her in the school building, Miharu-chan was also giving a good squeeze, you see. She was all loose and dripping with cum by dawn, though.」

The confinement rape of Miharu had been known by a number of boys party in the class, and been carried out while having member substitution numerous times.

As the boys from the dormitory, whom they had no acquaintance with whatsoever, had also been jumping on the bandwagon, it had reached a point where they couldn’t even tell how many people they had there.

「Oh, whoa, the squeezing of Natsumi pussy is really crazy. The sperm in my balls is all coming out.」

Holding her lower body firmly in place, the boy, whose urethra was pulsating, pulled his member out after releasing his load until the very last squeeze.

「Here, take a look. Natsumi-chan’s pussy, it is clogged with my sperm, you see.」

Pulling one of her legs down his shoulder and spreading it, he spread out and exposed her girl parts, which were adorned with faint pubic hair, with the fingers of his hands.

「Even though she’s a bimbo, she is unexpectedly pink inside.」

「Rather, it’s so mixed up that it’s impossible to even tell which cum is whose.」

「Ah, she cries.」

As not only did she get the inside of her violated genitals ogled, but also had its condition evaluated while having fingers being carelessly shoved inside, tears were flowing from Natsumi’s eyes as she gritted her teeth and tried to kill her mind.

「It’s too late to regret it at this point. If only you had obediently let us have a way with you, you wouldn’t get your big sister raped too, though.」

「All’s well ends well, right? Since with this both Natsu-chan and Umi-chan will be our meat toilets from now on.」

「… Oi, guys.」

The president, who was holding Miharu’s buttocks while wondering which hole he should use next, called out to other boys, but an eerie, ominous cracking sound made his spine stiffen.

As he turned his head towards the firmly locked door, he ended up letting out a scream.

Through a gaping hole opened in the bulky door where the steel doorknob was, a blazing eye was locking on them

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「What the.」

It seems that Yuki-chan turns out to be not a student.

Abruptly popping out of the item box, her head only, Yuki-chan is one taciturn girl.

That visual of her akin to that of a floating beheaded head is very surreal.

Still with the application form I was intending to ask her to fill out in hand, with a plop, I hang my head.

I’m not that dense either.

I’ve had a sneaking suspicion that perhaps that’s the case.

After all, Yuki-chan is too young.

I think she’s probably a girl from the neighborhood who works part-time at Asagi-sou.

It’s unknown as to how she ended up quietly sprawling on the bed in Saki’s room, but I wonder if she fell asleep while making the bed.

Yuki-chan, who seems to be more adept at using Item Box than I am, goes swoosh and flies up behind me while still in a beheaded head state and, *whisper whisper*, whispers to me in a mosquito-like voice.

It’s so low in volume that I find it hard to hear, but it seems to be the best that Yuki-chan can do.

I have no confidence in saying that I’m hearing her correctly, but she seems to be advising me that now would be a good chance to invite Saki’s original roommate.

That way, she says, as a wrist pops up in addition to her beheaded head.

I don’t put much stock into the kind of fortune-telling, but it is a chance invitation from Yuki-chan.

Settling Yuki-chan, who is in the state of a beheaded head after a kaishaku failure, on my shoulder, I set out on a scouting mission.

Moving straight in the direction Yuki-chan’s finger is pointing at, I end up coming upon the school building, so I climb over the window frame that happens to be open.

The students walking down the hallway are looking at me with a startled expression, but I can relate to them since the current appearance of Yuki-chan packs is certainly impactful.

Following Yuki-chan’s finger compass, I cut across a classroom I don’t know which class it is and step out through the window.

Making my way through the student cafeteria and out the window of the women’s restroom, I catch a sight of the grounds.

Crossing the lawn and plunging into the hedge, I head straight for the grounds.

There seems to be nothing wrong with the direction, but we keep going straight as is, the worn out building facing the grounds will end up getting in the way.

Well, it was made of wood, so it’s not like destroying it seems to be impossible, though.

There are rows of doors lining up like that of an usagi goya apartment, but as expected the door in the direction we are headed to is shut.

It seems like it would take time if I use my bare hands, so I take out the hexagonal six-foot metal rod from the Item Box.

Perhaps sensing the danger, Yuki-chan has also pulled back her head already.

After doing practice swinging with the metal rod in an ∞ shape from the eight phases, I hold it aloft as I’m intending to try to destroy the door along with the surrounding wall, but decide to abandon the idea.

「If there is a door, can’t we just open it?」

Geez, I was so close to turning into a barbarian.

The door and the doorknob look pretty sturdy, but it seems to have rusted and deteriorated.

The door refuses to open as if it is locked, so I turn the knob with everything I have, but the doorknob ends up getting torn off along with its surroundings.

I do think that as things stand, it looks like I have no choice but to destroy the door, but it would be dangerous if there is anyone in close proximity to it, so I decide to take a peek and ascertain it.

Somehow, a bunch of half-naked dudes are looking this way, but there seems to be none of them who are in close proximity to the door, so I decide to destroy it without reservation.

It seems to be a cheap door plate, so it has half of it blown away by the blow of the metal rod.

As I tear off the remnants and step inside, it seems that they are in the middle of hosting a swapping party or something.

For some reason, I feel like I am being looked at with a half-crying face, as if they were looking at a monster, but this is a little awkward.

Especially the chubby fatso sitting on the sofa with a girl attached to his crotch, he’s showing a surprised expression like he’s going to wet himself.

If the dam were to break inside, it would be pitiful for the girl who is being done by him, so I pry her off as she is merged with the boy in all fours position.

Well, I’d like them to continue with their endeavor without paying a passerby such as myself any mind.

The window at the back of the room seems to be covered with iron bars, so I once again raise the metal rod overhead, but the bunch engaging in a group battle on the mattress in front of me are in the way.

They are all in a state where their lower bodies boast zero defense, so it feels like they would end up getting injured by the flying splinters.

「—Begone.」

In response to my request to move aside, the boys, who have been indulging in wrestling make-believe on the mattress, let out a yelp-like voice and run away with their dicks on full display.

The girl, whose cat is on the loose, remains still on the mattress, but I wonder if she could please move aside for a minute?

Somehow, it’s like she’s been overdone that she can’t even muster up strength.

Shizuka teaches me firsthand every night that girls have sexual desires too, so I guess there are also times when they are in the mood for an orgy to the point of running out of strength.

I tuck the hexagonal six-foot metal rod into the Item Box and pull the whole mattress toward the entrance.

I put the all fours girl on the mattress too along with the other girl since she is getting in the way, but that ends up making them raise a moan.

Even though there’s a difference in the hairstyles of twin tails and ponytails, they are girls with the exact same appearance, as if they were alter egos.

Among the twins, I think these girls are of the so-called identical type.

I was spooked that I thought they were some kind of doppelgangers or youkai.

There seems to be no problem with the chubby fatso stiffening on the sofa, so I’m thinking about taking out the hexagonal six-foot metal rod of the Item Box, but a cute hand is abruptly stretching out of it.

Not toward the window, but under my feet.

It’s pointing at the twins on the mattress.

Apparently, it’s one of these girls, it seems.

「Hmm.」

Well, I guess I can just coax them both altogether.

I managed to reach the target point without incident, but I do feel bad for putting a damper on their swapping party.

If our roles were switched, without a doubt I would have snapped.

I’m going to take the two club member candidates with me, but I believe the least I could offer them is an apology.

「I’m taking the women.」

「Hii!」

The chubby fatso lets out a scream and ends up making a puddle on the sofa.

Prying off the girl was the right choice after all, just as such a thought crosses my mind, I am overcome with a sense of awkwardness.

Leaving being made to wet oneself by the opposite sex aside, I think getting incontinent in front of the same sex is an unbearable shame.

「… kukkukku.」

As things stand, I guess the best show of kindness I can do here is by treating it like a funny story.

「Hahahahahahaha, hahahahahaha!」

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