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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 38 Part 2

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Pasifista

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I totally want a camera.

The student handbook is installed with the functions of capturing video and still images, but mine has been left gathering dust in my desk all the time ever since it emitted smoke.

I wonder if I should try asking Yuki-chan to play the role of cameraman?

「… Ah… Fua… Ah….」

Straddling me as I lie sprawled, Akane Senpai is shaking her ass which is sucking my member for the second time, with it remaining held tightly within until its base.

Her arms are dangling and out of strength, she is unmoving with her back seam arching backward as if the inside of her body has been skewered from directly below.

She seems to be enjoying an orgasm with profound depth.

I guess being a 『Harlot』 makes your own sexual sensations hypersensitive as well.

「… Fua… Ahe…?」

The sensation of being rushed is also fresh, but as expected I still prefer to be one attacking.

As I grab Akane-senpai’s hips, I begin to thrust upwards from directly below.

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「『Harlot』-chan, their state sure is great, isn’t it?」

「Yup.」

Looking up at the ceiling, Touma agreed with Seiichi, who was similarly looking up to the ceiling.

「Rather, they’ve ended up turning into hips shaking machine-chan, but I wonder if it’s a special characteristic of 『Harlot』 or something?」

Putting his crossed hands under his head, he watched the state of Shion, who was continuously swinging her hips on top of him while letting out moans, with exasperated eyes.

Having been sucked around, he had been wringed out three times, but his penis was remaining erect, in contrast to the intention contained within the clinging female genitalia and hugging state.

「I wonder if it’s meant to squeeze us until we’re dry and out strength, so that we won’t get the chance to have a go with other boarding students.」

Continuing to hold up Akane, who was similarly swinging her hips while clinging to him, Touma raised his body and scratched his cheek.

Wrapping her arms tightly around his back, she also entwined her legs around his waist, increasing the degree of closeness.

With her inside having been filled to the brim, overflowing and raising squelching sound from the coupling parts, her hips swinging showed no sign of ceasing.

「I have no recollection of ever going dry and wilting these days, though?」

「Indeed.」

「That’s why, Shion-senpai? I wonder if your stomach is getting empty.」

Desperate and clinging to Seiichi’s chest, Shion was shaking her hips, throwing a tantrum like a child.

Shion, whose tolerance level had overflowed, was in the state of experiencing infantile regression.

「Ah, this, could it be that she’s getting enslaved? Even though she’s a 『Harlot』, is it because of Touma?」

「Cease your act of dissing me.」

「As a test, let’s try swapping.」

Getting the things forcibly pulled out, at once the two slumped down on the sweat-damp futon as if their switches had been turned off.

Seiichi, putting his hands on Akane’s buttocks – as she lied face down, panting and breathing roughly – spread the sticky buttocks flesh.

「It’s still springy even after taking Touma’s huge snake all this while, I’d say as expected of 『Harlot』 flesh correction, huh.」

Pressing down his penis, which was arching back toward his navel, with his fingers, he dove his glans into the little hole, which remained gaping.

「Hau.」

「Even when they are similarly 『Harlot』, as expected it’s not the same. Well, for the time being, let’s have a shot first.」

「Hmm. It looks like Shion-senpai is trying to go toward your side, though.」

「For now, just fill her up. She’ll become obedient that way.」

On all fours, Shion squirmed in an attempt to move through the futon, be she ceased her movements as a control rod was intensely slammed into her from behind.

「Let’s go grab some meal after having one shot. I’m real hungry.」

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「So, how was it?」

「Hmm~, what was~?」

The meeting room of Asagi-sou was usually turned into a storage room, but it was by no means completely never used.

Meetings of the dormitory management committee (Sorority) were deliberately held in the relaxation room on the entrance floor in order to be transparent and to invite those who were interested in participating.

While the meeting room was used for confidential discussions that could not be made official.

「What you ask, of course it’s about Touma-kun and Seiichi-kun.」

The reason why Otoha was irritably pressing her temples with her fingers was the after-effects of receiving a flying breeding press in the presence of the public.

Fortunately, she received no injury-ish injury, but she seemed to end up letting out a cute hyaaa scream and fainting.

The person in question had no recollections of it, but it had turned into one deep trauma.

「There’s no particular problem with them, is there?」

Shion, who was laying on the table doing her nail art, was finishing up as she applied olive oil to her toes.

「Geez you, taking it so casually…. It’ll be too late if the girls in the dorm start getting raped.」

「No problem~. If they seem like they are about to go out of control, I’ll go and wring them out for you every day. Or rather, maybe I should just stay at the night duty room too.」

「Hey, I told you not to steal the march on me, didn’t I?」

「Getting corrupted in turn, that sense of immorality was unbearable.」

「I get it, totes get it. The feeling of being NTRed in front of your lover kept going on alternately. That was just, sick.」

「I also loved it when I was being lewdly soothed, petted after getting corrupted. It was the first time I’d ever experienced such a thing after becoming a 『Harlot』.」

「I totes get it. At the end, getting tightly hugged and seeded, like I was being told: the you of today belongs to me.」

「Like when I have sex with my sex friends in the school, the feeling of betraying and cheating is super sick. Sick enough to make me feel horny.」

「So the girls who’ve been corrupted get to taste such a feeling, huh. Totes unfair.」

「… Hey, I don’t get what you two are talking about, though?」

Otoha shot a dubious look to Akane, who closed her compact with a click.

While they were in the dormitory, they tended to naturally wear no makeup, but if you looked closely, you could see that they had put a lot of effort into their makeup.

These girls, the 『Harlot』, who were popular with the boys at the academy, were also sloppy during their private lives.

「Hmm, I wonder how I should put it, bodily sensation perception? Rather than body, it’s like my womb is claiming to belong to Master. It’s teeming with crazy uncomfortable feelings when it’s receiving those of other men. Ah, right now I’m betraying him, the sensation of being assailed by such a feeling is just sick.」

「Me too, it’s laughable that my body is acting so much like a little girl. What am I, a virgin new wife? It’s so fresh.」

「Right, right. It’s like while Seiichi-kun and Touma-kun are cheating, we are being cheated on ~.」

As the two were merrily engaging in lewd talk, Otoha heaved out a sigh and glared at them with still eyes.

「And. What about the materials to get rid of those boys?」

「Rejected. Rather, it’s fine even if we don’t forcefully drive them out. They’re not that bad of kids, you see.」

「You are strangely acting like a young lady, after all, Otoha. It may be a good idea to spread your crotch and try talking to them.」

「You know, I’m seriously….」

Before she could stand up with her hands on the table, the door was opened with a creak.

「Oh, as I thought you were here. What’s wrong, Otoha?」

「Rinko. What did you come here for?」

「Hmm? What is it, are you still sulking? You really shouldn’t mind things like receiving a flying breeding press.」

「Stop phrasing it like that.」

Otoha, making a sulky face, sat back down in her pipe chair.

Lightly waving her hand at the two who had readily lost interest and were devoting themselves completely to their own decorations, Rinko pulled a chair toward herself as she was done with her greeting.

「If it’s about the temporary storage for your tools and materials, I don’t mind you bringing them in here now. Feel free to do whatever you want, but the cleaning and tidying up will be your responsibilities.」

「Aye aye. I’ve gotten your word, okay?」

「Do handle it as you see fit…. Haa.」

「Looks like you’re in a bad mood.」

Otoha, heaving out a sigh, sharply glared at Rinko.

「Of course I am. You should try becoming me who has to draw the poor straw.」

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