Chapter 37 - Chapter 34 - A beautiful crossdressing girl and her summer determination

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That night, after Laura was punished, Charles was changing in his room.

Two weeks ago, on the first day of his transfer, Charles found himself sharing a room with Ichika, as boys. During the move, Charles noticed Houki glaring enviously at Ichika, who was carrying Charles's luggage, because she had originally shared a room with Ichika. Charles felt apologetic but had no intention of missing this opportune moment to share a room with Ichika, given the mission his father had assigned him.

Two weeks had passed since then, and Ichika had opened up to Charles more than he had expected, growing closer. Charles felt confused about a man getting close to him, and guilty about deceiving Ichika since he wasn't being suspicious at all, but he bit it back for his own survival.

"...Sigh. Pretending to be a man is exhausting... But if I can't get data on a male IS pilot, I'll..."

Charles—Charlotte—imagined what would happen if she failed the mission her father had given her, and instinctively hugged herself. The imagined outcome made her body tremble, and her thoughts felt like they were sinking into a black abyss.

"...It's okay... It's okay...! Fortunately, Ichika thinks I'm a man and is completely defenseless...! If I can just close the distance a little more...!"

The thought of Ichika's trusting smile brought a wave of guilt, but Charlotte had no choice if she wanted to survive. Charlotte pondered how to best use this opportunity.

"...Ugh..., no good... I feel sticky... I can't concentrate..."

Charlotte, feeling constricted and stressed by the chest binder she wore to hide her female figure, and having sweated during training in the arena today, couldn't clear her thoughts.

"...Ichika isn't here now, and if I hide my body properly when he comes back, it should be fine, right...?"

In a foreign country for the first time, Charlotte was exhausted from constantly tightening her body to conceal her figure, maintaining her disguise 24 hours a day to avoid being found out, and feeling guilty about embarking on espionage against someone who knew nothing.

(Just a little bit... it'll be fine...)

Exhausted, Charlotte indulged herself and succumbed to temptation, taking a bath at an unusual time.

Charlotte quickly stripped off all her clothes, entered the changing room, and closed the door.

Her true, beautiful naked body was liberated from the confining male attire. Her fair skin, characteristic of Caucasians, gleamed beautifully, reflecting the fluorescent light of the changing room.

She entered the bathroom, turned the shower nozzle, and warm water poured down, washing away the sweat from Charles's body.

"~~♪"

Charlotte hummed to herself, feeling as if her fatigue was being washed away along with the dirt and sweat.

At first, Charles—or rather, Charlotte—had been cautious of her surroundings, but showering alone in her room, she completely let her guard down. She didn't notice the sound of the shower and her humming, nor the sound of her room door opening, which was muffled by the bathroom door.

Click...

"Phew... I'm tired today too..."

Ichika returned, opening his room door and stretching his shoulders. Ichika looked for Charles, his roommate, and noticed the changing room door was closed.

"Hm? Is he taking a shower?"

"Hum-dee-dum~♪"

(He's humming... He must be in a good mood...)

Ichika suddenly remembered that the body soap in the bathroom had run out and decided to put a new one in the bathroom.

He opened the changing room door, rummaged under the sink, and found a new bottle.

"Hey! Charles!"

"Eh!? I-Ichika!? W-Why!? Huh!?"

"? Well, we're roommates... What a strange guy."

Charles, startled by Ichika's voice through the bathroom door, felt the blood rush from his head in an instant, realizing he had been completely off guard.

(W-What do I do...? No...! I-I'm still fine...! As long as he doesn't see me naked...!)

"Oh, Charles, the body soap ran out. Here."

Ichika, completely oblivious to Charles's confusion, reached for the doorknob and opened the door.

"Eh!? W-Wait!! No!!"

"New soa... p..."

Ichika, opening the door with a smile, met Charles's eyes. Ichika's gaze fell upon Charles's body, and his voice trailed off.

"Ah... ahh..."

"...Eh?... Ah, um, I'm... sorry!!"

Charles was certain that his life had completely ended after being seen naked. In an instant, images of interrogation, punishment, and a life as an international criminal flashed through his mind, plunging him into despair. Charles couldn't hide his body or resist, and he slumped to the floor.

"J-Just... get some clothes on...! ...Charles? Hey, Charles!"

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"......"

"...Are you calm now?"

"...Yeah."

After that, Ichika, being careful not to look at Charles's naked body, managed to persuade him to put on clothes and calm down.

"Um... Charles... you're a girl... right...?"

"...Yeah. ...I'm sorry."

"...Can I ask... why you were cross-dressing...?"

Charles looked down, apologizing as he answered Ichika's question. Ichika, though bewildered by Charles's pitiful state, tried to coax out the circumstances.

"Haha... There's no point in hiding it anymore, is there...? Where should I begin...?"

Charles tried to laugh as she spoke. However, to Ichika, her smile seemed only like forced cheerfulness, making him feel terribly sorry for her.

Charles resigned herself and told Ichika the whole story.

Her real name was Charlotte. She was the child born between her biological father, the president of Dunois Company, and his mistress. After her mother's death, she was taken in by her father and not treated well. Dunois Company was falling behind in the development of next-generation IS. Her father had blackmailed her, forcing her to cross-dress and come to this academy as a spy to steal data on male IS pilots and their IS.

"...Charles... What's going to happen to Charlotte now...?"

"Hmm... Well, it's espionage against one of only two male pilots in the world... I guess I'll go to prison as an international criminal? Dunois Company will probably deny everything... Like what they call 'cutting off the lizard's tail' in Japanese?"

"...!"

"Haha. But my cross-dressing was pretty good, wasn't it? I've been laughing at Ichika, who knew nothing, all this time."

"......"

Charles... Charlotte... was probably half-resigned. She deliberately chose words to irritate Ichika. To Ichika, it sounded like she was wishing him to blame her completely, and a different kind of anger welled up than what Charlotte had hoped for.

"But thanks to that, I was able to get this close to Ichika, so I should be grateful."

"...That's enough."

"Eh?"

"That's enough. ...Charlotte... what do you want to do from now on?"

"What do I want to do...? I already..."

"...I want to protect Charles. So choose, what do you want to do?"

Ichika looked into Charles's eyes and told her so.

(To be forced to do bad deeds by my own parents, and for it to end like this... Can I really accept that?!)

"...I want... to stay... I want to stay at this academy..."

Charlotte squeezed out a small voice.

"Houki too... Shizune too... Yuko too... I want to stay at this academy where everyone is so kind...!"

"Understood... I'll cooperate so Charles can stay at this academy too."

Ichika resolved to protect Charlotte.

"But... how...?"

"Let's see, in the student handbook... I found it! Here!"

Charlotte peered at the student handbook Ichika pulled out and read the part he pointed to.

"Um..."

"Students belonging to the academy are not subject to external interference!"

"Eh...?"

"That means, if Charlotte wishes to stay at this academy, you'll have time to think, at least until graduation!"

Ichika showed Charlotte the handbook and explained emphatically.

"Let's find a way to deal with this before graduation!"

"Eh... ah... Thank you... Ichika..."

Ichika then suggested how they should spend their future academy life, and the day ended.

They decided to go to bed early that day, and Ichika and Charlotte each lay down on their beds.

Since he knew she was a girl, Ichika decided it would be inappropriate to stare, so he lay facing away from Charlotte.

(I can't believe Charles was a girl... Does that mean... there's a possibility Charles could be twisted if she gets involved with Kiyono...? I... I'll definitely protect Charles!)

Ichika, though confused by the unexpected truth, resolved to protect Charles from Kiyono's evil influence.

(That's right... Charles is actually quite a beautiful girl...! If Kiyono finds out her true identity...!)

--- "Eh!? W-Wait!! No!!"

"Tsk!!"

Ichika's mind raced with the thought of Charles being a beautiful girl, and he remembered Charles's naked body that he had seen earlier.

(Charles's naked body... it was beautiful... and surprisingly, her breasts were... N-No! It's wrong to think such things about Charles, who's going through such a hard time...! Forget it! Forget it!)

Despite telling himself to forget, Ichika's lower body became engorged and swelled in his pants. The surroundings were already full of girls, and recently, there were even days when girls' underwear was considered formal wear, and he often saw tight-fitting suits during IS practical training, causing Ichika's sexual desire to grow stronger day by day.

(To think such things about Charles...! Damn it! I have Houki! Calm down!)

In the bed next to him, Charlotte, who was mulling over what had just happened, reflected.

("...I want to protect you"... huh. I don't know why Ichika would feel that way, but it helped me... However, Ichika's plan only postpones the problem... What... what should I do...?)

Charlotte closed her eyes, searching for a way to break free from this situation.

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The next day, during morning homeroom, Chifuyu stood at the podium and addressed the students of Class One.

"Applications for the end-of-month tag tournament are open starting today. Each of you should find a partner and apply. If you don't have one, it will be decided by lottery. That concludes homeroom!"

When homeroom ended and free time began, a large group of girls swarmed Kiyono.

"Kiyono-kun! Team up with me!!"

"With me!! You can do naughty things!"

"Kiyono-kun... you don't like naughty girls...?"

Surrounded by beautiful girls in uniform today, Kiyono was happy as a man. He wanted to agree immediately, but Kiyono endured and refused.

"Sorry everyone~. I've actually already decided on a partner."

" " " " "Ehhhhh~" " " " "

The girls complained.

"Who!? With whom!?"

Kiyoka aggressively pushed for an answer. The surrounding girls seemed to imply that they wouldn't let him go until he answered.

"It's Laura."

" " " " "...Ehhhhh~!?" " " " "

The girls exclaimed in surprise and looked at Laura. Laura didn't even meet their eyes, radiating an aura that said she had nothing to say and didn't want to be spoken to.

The girls, intimidated by Laura's military-like aura, became silent.

"Th-Then! Cecilia!!"

The girls who were rejected by Kiyono flocked to Cecilia, who had her own personal IS.

"I apologize. I will be participating with Ling-san as my partner..."

"...Th-Then! Charles-kun!!"

"...Sorry. I'm also teaming up with Ichika..."

" " " "Ehhhh~!!" " " "

The girls, rejected by Cecilia as well, turned to Charles, who had his own personal IS and was well-liked, but he also rejected them, and their shoulders slumped.

"Charles-kun... please reconsider now... Will you team up with me?"

"No, with me!"

"Ah, haha... I'm sorry..."

Charles felt a pang of regret but refused. To prevent his true gender from being discovered, Charles had teamed up with Ichika at Ichika's suggestion.

As Charles looked at the disappointed faces of his classmates, he felt a great anxiety about when this life, where he had to even conceal his gender, would end.

And while many girls were busy finding partners, Houki sent a gaze towards Ichika from her seat.

(Ichika, you...! While I'm here... with someone else...!)

And Ichika, oblivious, didn't notice Houki's sulking gaze directed at him.

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"Honestly!! Ichika! Why did you team up with Charles instead of me!!"

"You're right. Even though he has such a devoted and hardworking and cute childhood friend who thinks so much of him."

"C-Cute!?"

In Kiyono's room during lunch break, Houki and Kiyono were eating together again that day.

As usual, Houki offered Kiyono a bite with an "Ah~n," and Kiyono praised Houki. Houki blushed and accepted it. It had become a regular exchange.

However, on this day, with Ichika teaming up with Charles, Houki complained about Ichika, and Kiyono skillfully soothed and appeased her, guiding Houki towards the idea that Ichika was in the wrong.

"Honestly, Ichika is terrible. If I were Houki's childhood friend, I'd notice the feelings of such a devoted, hardworking, and cute childhood friend... To just team up with someone else without asking."

"Y-You called me cute again... ...Hah!"

Houki reacted to Kiyono's compliments every time, blushing and freezing. She hastily changed the subject to her dissatisfaction with Ichika.

"Th-That's right! Why is Ichika like this...!"

(Ah... not again... My cheeks get hot when Kiyono praises me...! What's wrong with me...!)

Houki was struggling with the feeling of security she felt when she was with Kiyono, and her overly strong reactions to his praise.

Meanwhile, Kiyono, seeing that Ichika had chosen Charles as his partner over Houki, anticipated his next move.

(Even though I'm inducing her to emotionally depend on me and fall in love, Ichika teaming up with Charles means... Ichika must have realized. Charles... no, Charlotte is a girl. Well, I can confirm that later... I need to come up with a plan to properly torment Charlotte, get my revenge, and ultimately make her fall for me and abandon Ichika...)

Kiyono set his goal to hurt Ichika and also to corrupt Charlotte.

(Houki, Charlotte, Laura, Chifuyu, all the women in this world are mine. For that, I'll have to work hard.)

"Houki, shall we have today's le-ss-on?"

First, to toy with Houki, Kiyono strongly willed it in his mind and focused his attention on Houki.

" 'During today's lesson, Houki will not question anything I do and will gladly obey.' Did you understand?"

"...Understood."

Houki's eyes glazed over, and Kiyono's 'hypnosis skill' instilled the command in her.

(Hehe... With this, Houki is my puppet now...!)

Kiyono, seeing Houki under hypnosis and defenseless, once again gazed at her body.

As he admired her refined, dignified yet cute face, murderous intent welled up towards Ichika, who had taken such a beautiful girl for granted as his childhood friend.

"Houki, stand there for a moment. I'm going to touch your body a little, but don't mind it."

"Ah, understood."

Houki stood there without questioning Kiyono's command. Standing up made Houki's wonderful proportions more apparent.

Kiyono reached for Houki's chest and, without hesitation, kneaded her breasts over her uniform.

Squish, squish

"Oh~, it's so soft even through the uniform!"

Even though there should have been at least three layers of fabric—her jacket, shirt, and bra—over her bare breasts, they softly changed shape when pressure was applied to them.

Despite a man kneading her breasts, Houki's expression didn't change at all... no, she subtly contorted her face as if tickled, but otherwise remained perfectly calm.

"Houki, your breasts are soft. What cup size are you? Hmm, about an F cup, I guess?"

"...Ngh, that's right... But, recently... I feel like they're getting tighter again..."

(...Feel like they're getting tighter...?)

Houki calmly responded to Kiyono's sexually harassing words and actions.

Kiyono couldn't believe his ears at Houki's unexpected answer, but as he understood the meaning, he simultaneously became aroused.

"...Seriously?! They're still getting bigger?! Houki's big breasts!! So erotic...! Too erotic...! Houki~!!"

Squish squish squish!

"Ngh...!"

Overcome with excitement, Kiyono violently kneaded Houki's breasts with both hands, unleashing his lust.

"Houki, what do you think of your big breasts!? Come on!"

Squish!

"Ahn...! ...When they're big... men's eyes are lewd, it's hard to find bras that fit, my shoulders get stiff, they get in the way of exercise, it's hard to see below, and I hated them... ...Until recently..."

"Hmm... hm?"

"But... Kiyono told me to 'cherish them as your strengths instead of denying them'... and I thought about it... Now, I don't hate them that much..."

"Oh, really~..."

Kiyono, taking advantage of Houki's indifference, curled his lips into a lecherous smirk.

"In other words, thanks to me, Houki was able to overcome her complex."

"Yes... I'm always grateful to Kiyono, not just for that... You're important to me..."

(Houki's important person... huh...)

Houki continued to reveal her true feelings without reservation. Kiyono was increasingly pleased that Houki was becoming colored to his liking.

"Then, this time, I'll invade your lower half too..."

Kiyono removed his hands from her chest, pinched Houki's skirt, and lifted it up.

The dazzling base of her thighs between her knee-high socks and skirt peeked out from under the raised skirt.

Kiyono thought her thighs alone were sufficiently erotic, but to fully appreciate not just the appetizer but also the main course, he lifted her skirt even further.

Beneath the skirt, a cute panty appeared, with a white fabric patterned with cherry blossoms and a light pink ribbon.

"Oh~, Houki's panties today are cherry blossom patterned, huh?"

Kiyono gazed intently at her dazzling thighs and the cute panties above them, enjoying the sight.

(Seeing her in her underwear with her panties completely visible is erotic, but the real key is the subtle reveal, you know? It's not just any panties, it's seeing the panties 'under the skirt' that makes it several times more erotic than usual.)

"Houki, hold your skirt up like that, pinched."

"...Understood."

Houki, again, nodded obediently to Kiyono's command, lifted her skirt, and held it up for Kiyono to see.

"Then, if you'll excuse me for a moment~♪"

Kiyono knelt down and rubbed his cheek against Houki's thigh.

"Mmm... So smooth and feels good...♪"

When Kiyono's cheek pressed against Houki's thigh, which was nicely fleshy and soft, it gently enveloped him, delivering warmth, softness, and the scent of a girl to Kiyono.

"Ah~, it's so smooth, I want to stay like this forever. ...Ngh."

While rubbing his cheek, Kiyono lowered his lips to Houki's thigh and then licked the soft base of her thigh with his tongue.

"Mmm... It tickles..."

"Tickles? Sorry, sorry♪ But it's soft and fluffy, and a little salty from sweat, but it's a perfectly pleasant thigh."

Kiyono not only rubbed his cheek but also caressed Houki's thighs with both hands, then brought her thighs together to sandwich his face between them. A blissful sensation came from both sides of his face, and he reveled in the feeling of happiness.

"Like this... After your thighs, shall I tease your here, Houki?"

Kiyono moved his gaze up from her thighs, settling on the panties visible thanks to Houki holding up her skirt.

He extended his hand along her thigh, touched the waistband of Houki's panties with his finger, and brought his face right up to the panties.

Admiring the cute panties up close, and with Houki being completely unresponsive, Kiyono felt excited, as if he was doing something forbidden.

"Cute panties... Let's see, let's see?"

Kiyono parted Houki's vagina with his fingers over the crotch, then took a deep breath and sniffed the crotch.

"Mmm, I can smell Houki's good scent... but no erotic smell..."

Kiyono then sank his finger into the crotch, searching for the slit.

"Ngh..."

"Ah, found it. Houki's pussy."

When Kiyono found the slit of Houki's genitals, he moved his finger along the slit with amusement, tracing it. During this, Houki continued to obey Kiyono's instructions, holding up her skirt and letting him do as he pleased.

"Ngh... Haa..."

"Houki, does it feel good?"

"It tickles... and it feels good..."

"I feel good too... Houki's pussy is soft and squishy."

As he continued to caress, pressing the shorts into her slit, hot nectar overflowed from deep within Houki's body, wetting her shorts.

"Mmm, ahh...!"

"Houki's here, more and more nectar is overflowing. It's slimy and thick, such an erotic juice..."

"Ah... It feels good... It feels better than touching myself..."

"Hehe, I'm glad you're enjoying it..."

Seeing erotic stains of nectar forming on Houki's shorts, and the white crotch fabric darkening, Kiyono withdrew his finger.

"Alright, Houki, next... let's see, why don't you take off all your clothes except your socks?"

"...Ah, understood..."

Houki, like a puppet, obeyed Kiyono's command without a single displeased expression and began to strip.

As her belt came off and her one-piece uniform was discarded, her soaked shorts and soft thighs appeared. Even in this state, with so much of her lower body exposed, the atmosphere was already too lewd, but Houki didn't stop. As she removed her unbuttoned shirt, her large bra, supporting her large breasts, and her constricted waist appeared.

Kiyono, excited by Houki's appearance, tried to ask a malicious question.

"Houki, how do you feel right now? Are you embarrassed?"

"...I'm embarrassed, but I'm happy to be able to properly obey Kiyono's commands..."

Kiyono's hypnosis was incredibly effective; the shy Houki obeyed obediently without showing it on her face.

Houki also removed her bra and shorts without hesitation, becoming completely naked except for her knee-high socks.

"...I've taken them off..."

(Kuh~! Houki's naked body, which she wants to dedicate to Ichika! I've got it~! Her breasts and pussy are completely exposed!)

Before his eyes was Shinonono Houki's naked body, which he had fantasized about countless times in the previous world, with her cuteness and her erotic figure emphasized by the IS suit. Kiyono's nose flared with excitement, and he stared intently at Houki's body.

Moreover, since Houki was currently an unresponsive doll with glazed eyes, Kiyono found her even more erotic than usual.

"Then, in return, I'll let Houki see my naked body."

Kiyono also stripped off his clothes on the spot, becoming completely naked.

This scene of a naked man and woman facing each other would only be perceived as two lovers. However, the reality was that it was a cuckolder and a cuckold.

Kiyono showed Houki his proudly erect penis, which was already hard from looking at Houki's naked body, and asked her.

"Houki, this is my dick. What do you think?"

"It's big, and just looking at it makes my heart pound, it's so powerful..."

"By the way, have you ever seen a man's dick, Houki?"

"My father's and Ichika's when I was a child... But... Kiyono's dick is bigger and more exciting than the dicks I remember..."

"...Houki, say 'dick' again."

"...Dick."

Kiyono was aware that he was doing something despicable and enjoying it, but since it was too late to care, he decided to just enjoy himself.

"Hehehe... Houki's live 'dick' remark... So, Houki thought it was smaller when she masturbated... Well, then, you should properly remember the size of my dick now."

"...Yes..."

The thought of Houki now remembering the shape and size of his penis excited Kiyono even more, and he could no longer bear to just look.

"Alright, this time, I'm going to touch Houki's naked body."

"......"

Kiyono stood behind Houki and embraced her tightly from behind.

"Ah~, Houki's body is so soft and smells so good~."

Kiyono grabbed Houki's breasts from behind and sniffed the sweat on her nape. The sweet scent of shampoo mixed with the scent of sweat was perverse.

Houki's breasts were incomparably softer than when he touched them through her uniform, and they felt so good that it was as if they were clinging to Kiyono's hands, giving him the illusion that his hands were being sucked in by her breasts.

"Houki's breasts feel so good."

"Ngh, ah, ahn..."

A sweet, melancholic sigh escaped from the corner of Houki's mouth, further provoking Kiyono.

Kiyono lowered his hips, positioned his hard, erect penis between Houki's thighs, and thrust his hips.

"Ahh...! Houki's thighs, and her smooth thighs feel so good...! Houki...! Close your legs more...!"

"Ah, no, yeah!"

Kiyono's shaft rubbed against Houki's wet slit, giving Houki pleasure. Houki's thighs closed at Kiyono's command, clamping his penis between her thighs and crotch, giving Kiyono pleasure as well.

"Ahh...! Bareback feels so good...! Houki, do you feel good too?"

"Ngh, ahn..., feels good... feels good..."

Houki honestly answered Kiyono's question with moans. Kiyono thrust his hips and kneaded her breasts, pressing on further.

"Houki... It's time to check the answer to last time's homework...!"

"Ahh! Ahn! Answer... check...? Ngh."

"Ahh, ahh, have you figured out whether masturbating to me or Ichika feels better?"

"...Ah... Fantasizing about being with Kiyono... felt better... than fantasizing about having sex with Ichika..."

"...Fuh, kuh-kuh-kuh-kuh...!"

Squish, squish, squish

"Ngh, ahh, ahh, ahh"

Hearing Houki's unfiltered answer, Kiyono laughed and thrust his hips even more violently with excitement. The slit of Houki, against which his shaft was pressed, foamed, making lewd sounds of pleasure fluid.

(Even if it's just about fantasies...! From that Houki...! I'm in a superior position to Ichika...!)

Squish, squish

"Ngh! Fwaah!"

The wet sounds grew louder, and Houki let out a cry of pleasure.

"Houki! Cover the tip of my dick with your hand!"

"Hmph! I-I understand!"

Houki's hand gently covered the glans, and her palm became soiled with pre-cum. Kiyono's penis pulsed with the sensation of being enveloped by her hand.

"Ngh♥ I'm coming...! Nghhh...!!"

"Houki! Houki! Uwaaaahh!!"

...Squirrrrt, Squirrrrt!!

Houki's body trembled, and she came, letting out a stifled cry. After a moment, Kiyono also came, earlier than usual from the excitement of being Houki's sexual object over Ichika, and released his semen. Houki's palm was sullied with milky white fluid, and the overflowing semen stained the floor.

"Haa... haa..., Amazing..."

Both Houki and Kiyono were immersed in the afterglow of climax, breathing heavily and standing clinging to each other.

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"Ichika!! If I win the upcoming tag match, promise to do one thing I ask!"

"Ah, alright. As long as it's within what I can do..."

After school, in the dorm corridor, Houki mustered her courage to ask Ichika for a favor. She wanted him to grant her wish if she won.

There were many strong opponents, including personal IS users and representative candidates, but Houki had no intention of losing for Ichika's sake. Ichika, trusting Houki's words, agreed.

On her way back to her room after parting with Ichika, Houki made a small fist pump.

(Alright! If we can't team up, I'll strategically keep my distance and make a promise if I win! As expected of Kiyono!)

Houki was easily swayed by Kiyono's plan, which was full of holes even without much thought, and was being guided just as he intended.

Kiyono had used his ability to hide Houki's memories of indulging in lewd acts with him and reaching climax during lunch break. Only the memory of her complaining about Ichika and then seeking love advice remained. Thanks to this, even after the hypnosis wore off, she could ask Ichika for a favor without feeling guilty.

"I'm home..."

"Oh, welcome back~."

Houki opened her room door and told Shizune, her roommate, that she was back. After being moved to a different room from Ichika, Houki was now sharing a room with Shizune.

"Well, I think I'll go to the public bathhouse~♪ There are a lot of cute girls there♪"

"...Ah. I'll go after resting for a bit."

Houki pretended not to hear Shizune's second comment and saw her off. Shizune took her change of clothes and headed to the public bathhouse.

"...Phew... Alright! I did it..."

Houki collapsed onto her bed and made a small fist pump again.

"It worked out...! I-I might be able to start dating Ichika soon... Hm? What's this?"

Houki suddenly noticed a small, paper-like object on Shizune's bed next to her and approached it out of curiosity.

"A photo...?"

Houki picked up the photo, which was face down, and looked at the front.

"Th-This is...! A photo of Kiyono...!"

On Shizune's bed was a photo of Kiyono. It was probably from the class representative battle. It was a headshot of Kiyono wearing his IS. Kiyono was popular throughout the academy, so perhaps someone had taken the photo and sold it. Houki made such a deduction.

"...Indeed... Kiyono is handsome..."

Looking at Kiyono's face in the photo, Houki instinctively murmured.

"...Hah! N-No! I like Ichika...! ...I like him... but..."

Even as she said "no," Houki couldn't take her eyes off Kiyono's photo.

Before she knew it, Houki had taken the photo into her room's toilet.

"Ngh... No good... This photo belongs to Shizune... But... since no one's here now... I wanted to... Ngh, nghh, it's not Ichika... Whyyy..."

Houki pulled down her underwear, stared at Kiyono's photo, and began to masturbate. Houki's fingers parted her slit, moving back and forth over the entrance.

A faint, tingling pleasure enveloped Houki, and she shifted into gear.

"Ngh... Kiyono... Kiyono, nghh... When Kiyono... touches me, it feels so good..."

Houki masturbated with squishing sounds. In Houki's mind, Kiyono was roughly caressing and teasing her vagina with his fingers. Fantasizing about Kiyono felt better than fantasizing about Ichika, whom she usually used for her fantasies, perhaps due to the sense of depravity.

"Ngh... Ahn... Nghhh..., why... does it feel so good...♥"

As her excitement grew, Houki's fingers went deeper, halfway into her vagina, stirring the inside of her vagina. A stronger sensation than before assaulted Houki, and in her fantasy, Kiyono's caresses intensified in response.

"Kiyono...! Kiyono's... watching...! I'm being teased...!"

Houki's fingers moved towards the climax, assaulting her drenched G-spot, and a large wave of pleasure surged over her.

"Houki..."

(Ah... Ichika... I'm sorry...)

For a moment, the image of a smiling Ichika flashed through Houki's mind, but Houki, wanting to release this intense arousal, moved her fingers regardless, apologizing to Ichika.

Ichika in her mind receded, and the fantasized Kiyono, in conjunction with her real fingers, assaulted her G-spot again.

"Masturbating to fantasies of me defiling you instead of Ichika, you pervert Houki♪"

"Ugh... I'm sorryyy...! Ahhh...! No...! I'm coming...! I'm coming...! Ahh, ahh! Kiyono...! Kiyono~♥ Nghhh...!! Aaaahh...!"

...Splish

Houki's body climaxed, tensing on the toilet seat. With a plop, a droplet of overflowing pleasure fluid fell into the toilet water, creating ripples.

"...Tsk, haa... haa... To come for Kiyono... What... have I...!"

(...But it felt good...)

"Tsk!!? W-What was I just thinking...!?"

Instead of her beloved Ichika, she had defiled Kiyono, her benefactor who had listened to her problems. Seeing her drenched crotch, Houki was struck by guilt and hastily shook her head to compose herself.

"...Haa... I have to return the photo..."

Feeling the afterglow of pleasure and exhaustion after climax, and guilt towards Ichika, Houki left the toilet. She returned the photo to Shizune's bed as it was before and threw her damp underwear into the washing machine.

"...It's sticky... I have to clean myself..."

To wash away the sweat, pleasure fluid, and her distorted heart, Houki took a shower in her room, turning the temperature higher than usual.