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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 45×4

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Pasifista

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Charming Flattery ［Envy］

「I’m sorry. Didn’t you have something to do?」

「No, not at all!」

Tatsuya, his voice breaking into falsetto, waved his hand.

「We’re in the middle of test break, so I’m real bored, you see. Like, I don’t know what I should be doing. So you calling out to me is on the contrary a life saver.」

「Aha. I know, right?」

Stirring the straw of her orange juice, Honami agreed.

The student street of Toyoashihara Academy was bustling with students unwinding themselves during the midterm exam holiday.

「Day off is the time for you to sleep until noon, isn’t it? Geez.」

「Haven’t you been sleeping too much that your brain is melting, Shinnosuke-kun?」

The exchange between Shinnosuke and Riru, who were seated at the same table, was the same as when they were in the classroom.

「Zip it. I bet you guys were intending to make us treat you lunch anyway, right?」

「Not only lunch, but also the bill for this place~.」

The open-terrace coffee shop was a chain store that could be found in front of most train stations, but the menu was relatively more pricey than the student cafeteria.

The prices column was listed with both yen and sen.

「Your female classmates have invited you to kill some time, so can’t you just be grateful for it?」

Riru, with her elbows placed on the table and her hands on her cheeks, turned her face away.

「You’ve said it now.」

「Now, now.」

Tatsuya smiled wryly as he pacified his dorm roommate, Shinnosuke.

「Speaking of which, Yuka-chan is not with you, huh?」

「… Yeah. Yukacchi might be sleeping in the dorm.」

Shinnosuke tilted his head at Honami, who sported an ambiguous smile.

「I saw a girl who looked like Yuka-chin just now, you know? Though, I’m not sure since she was wearing a white frilly dress. As expected, one’s image changes when they wear casual clothes, huh.」

「I wonder if she’s looking for us by chance?」

For some reason or another, Tatsuya also looked around their surroundings.

Yuka was not the type who stood out, but she was endowed with a plump chest armor that could serve as a landmark even when she was wearing a uniform.

Fleetingly, in the depth of the store, he felt like he saw white frills in the direction of the washroom where ornamental plants lined up.

「I told you she wasn’t here, didn’t I? Just where are you looking to look for her? Really, boys are all…. !」

「Oioi, c’mon, don’t be mad.」

「I, am not mad. I’m leaving my seat for a sec, okay….」

「Yea.」

Taking a sip from his coffee cup, Tatsuya let out a sigh.

He also found his gaze wandering toward the breasts of the women in the store.

He did hear that women were sensitive to the gaze pointed by the opposite sex.

That was not the only reason, as he felt that today’s Riru seemed to be on the edge from the start.

Even Honami, who would normally assume the role of pacifier, was somewhat absent-minded and her gaze was swimming around.

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The toilet of the systematic and inorganic coffee shop was a small space for the use of both men and women, in match with the size of the store.

With the water kept running from the faucet, Riru, her hands were placed on the washbasin, was hanging her head and trembling in the mirror in front of her.

The human figure standing directly behind her in the mirror was putting their hands into her skirt from the rear.

The buzzing vibrating sound echoing in the distance was getting a little bit closer.

It was a pair of low leg panties which boasted a lascivious design that the three of them had been forced to put on, after they were bought for them.

In the elastic of her panties, which were sinking into her buttocks that had been tightened through doing sports since middle school, a controller with batteries loaded in it was slipped there.

When the switch on the controller connected to the cord was clicked and played with, Riru’s crotch, to which the end of the cord was connected, twitched.

The toy, which had been inserted inside her all the time since the morning, continued to be active and buzzing except for when she was being used.

As the chord was slowly getting pulled back, a pink egg was spat out with a pop from the center of her bent, stuck out ass.

The sticky, mucus-smeared egg gave rise to a rich, mixed sexual odor.

In place of the toy that had been giving only low-frequency tantalizing pleasure, a hard, hot, warped meat rod was inserted.

Riru, who had been hanging her head, stuck out her chin and muffled her voice, showing a melting face in the mirror.

Speaking of the penises that had been alternately and repeatedly inserted into her all over since yesterday, the beginning of the test break, she had lost track of which one belonged to whom.

Even though the three of them were passed around together in the same bed, throughout the night, someone was straddled by someone else.

「Ahn…」

The impact of the ejaculation that gushed out straight into the depths of her womb made moan gushed out of Riru, who had been liberated from the tantalization.

*Spurt, spurt* as he continued to pour ejaculation pulses inside, he replaced the batteries of the controller in his hand with new ones.

「Care to switch place anytime soon?」

「Yeah, this chick, her pussy is already baggy, after all. Rather, can she even walk?」

The one sitting on the western style toilet seat inside the stall was Yuka, clad in a white dress.

Her lower body was stretching out of her skirt, and her breasts, which were moderately drooping from being continuously fondled, were laid bare.

Her hairy pubic hair was shaved smooth, and her precociously developed labia were smeared with semen.

「I bet these guys are not going to notice anyway.」

「Well. That’s certainly true.」

If you were to ask them the reason why they were doing such a thing, they would most likely give you quite an indifferent answer.

Stalking practice, training, seeking for stimulation during sex as they were stuck in a rut, but if there was an even simpler answer than these, it would boil down to: to kill time.

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