Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

An Ese poor girl with long brown hair that suits her well, Mikoshi Aya, was put on a letterhead by school students called the loose bitch gal.

It's probably because he was wearing a man's body before he said he looked like it.

I don't even know what the origin was.

Among male students who felt chattered, both seniors and juniors, it was rumored that a female student named Okoshi Aya was a whore who slept with everyone.

If that was a rumor without a rush, it would have ended soon.

The appearance is a brown-haired gallery, tied to the waist by a school-designated sailor, and the apparently loose appearance of pulling the thin cutter shirt of the fabric gently.

The boobs that stick out are big enough to receive the intense fire of the desires of the male students, but they are not fat and tall, so the style is good.

The naughty thighs coming out of the irregular miniskirt also stimulated the anxious high school students' desire to be pinched.

Speaking of which, the credibility of the fact that Goshiki Aya is a pig bitch exceeds the ideals of boys who want it to be.

Convenient rumors grow into snowman style rumors as if they were true, and also increase unreliable credibility as if you don't know where they were added.

Increasing unreliable credibility is easy.

It seems that senpai had a colorful blowjob in the back of the school building, or saw him walking with a salamander-style uncle in a downtown area at night - just spreading the rumor that I think it would be good if that were the case.

In fact, because of that, I was told that I was doing things I had never done before every day, and they made such rumors.

Regardless, the color basically doesn't care about the reputation from male students.

I certainly had a desire to be popular with people, and I admired high school life that was cheated on by cool boys.

Nothing, I didn't really want a boyfriend in high school life, and I thought it was scarier to lose grades in love, so I didn't really care about the rumor.

But Aya is a modern Japanese girl high school student.

Relationships between Girls - Reputation and image from a Girl Student cannot be ignored.

Essentially, there are convenient women and self-reliance that can be abandoned at any time among these non-busy male students.

Most of them are loose heads and light mouths and buttocks.

Saki Akahara is a typical example of this.

Believing in the rumors of colors bought from somewhere, Sakuya greeted the rumored aunts on the estate and told them that they had never been with friends or classmates.

Of course, it's not just because of Saki.

By that time, rumors of color had already spread slightly among women, and they would have been known.

"- Personally, I don't really think about Indigo Hara and Onigawara Hibiki, who's always with him. So to tell the truth, Kirishima doesn't really agree with them. But if I'm thinking about Kirishima, I don't want to get in the way."

"Well, I certainly don't like being a pole sister with someone I hate."

Besides, it is impossible for someone who has been spreading rumors of violence to wave the same love from a loved one.

I feel like I'm losing, and I'm humiliated.

If it was far inferior to me and the other person was definitely playing, I would have been able to put up with the colors.

You won't feel good if you lose the Hierarchy in your class and get roughed up in this finally acquired resting place.

In fact, in the Hierarchy within the class, the position of defect seems to be in a basically high position.

It was strong because it empowered individuals to speak individually or created a crowd.

A defect without companions is merely an outstretcher.

Colour is not bad in the first place, and in that sense it's a kind of climb - whether it's seen from around you or not, it's basically the same isolated person as an orchid.

It is an unspoiled and unaccompanied air bore that belongs even below the most demanding Ota group at the bottom of the Curst Pyramid.

Perhaps if the appearance and physical appearance were the worst, they would have treated him like Imi.

"And what does it have to do with wanting to be in a corrupt place?

"At least it's like revenge. Kirishima will rape you at my instigation. I thought I'd feel a little better if I watched you being raped."

"It's impossible... I hate rape, mausoleum abuse, unwanted pregnancies, nausea."

Aya reacts to Orchid's remarks with a face that says, "Whatever mouth says it."

But he's serious.

I thought it would be useless to say anything, so I decided not to pursue it any further.

"Well, then, it's okay to treat it as if it's self-defeating. Kirishima, you don't want to grow love with them anymore, do you?

Hmm. If they ask me if I want to go out with them in the future, I'll deny it. "

Anyway, it's quite fun compared to girls' high school meals, so I'd like to try some pussy × mouth and boobs.

You can't shake your neck straight when asked if you want to have sex with Shayaka or Ayame.

While feeling the temperature of the colored body on his arm, the orchid makes a thoughtful face.

Sure, I was wondering what to do with the family from here.

As an orchid, I didn't want to engage in a workable sexual act just to gather combat power, so for some reason, I have prioritized my cute daughter as a corrupt one.

Perhaps we could have made a reason for this.

For the sake of color, the family of Sakuya Azuhara and Kiwa Echo.

By the way, yeah.

Sakuya is a basketball club, and the sound is a swimming club.

Maybe Sakuya wore uniforms or gymnastics clothes, and the sounds might be shifting around in school swimsuits or swimsuits.

Playing with new costumes may also be fun.

"The question is, can you tie it up without falling into three stages?"

At this stage, the only boyfriend who has stopped for the first time is the exception during the exception - Sadogajima Sayaka.

All the other saints are corrupted to three degrees.

I wish I could stop it in two stages.

The trigger to fall from the second stage to the third stage is uncertain, leading the opponent to climax.

If you fall to basically two stages, orchids will be completely loved by your family.

With gentle sex until that point, you can easily climax with increased sensitivity due to your skills.

Especially those two, they seem to have a lot of experience.

If you've already played with your vagina, you'll be even more sensitive.

It is difficult to deliberately stop in two stages unless you have a body that is difficult to come.

Nevertheless, it is dangerous to degrade a woman who is certain to abandon her into three stages.

When that happens, it will inevitably be stopped in one step.

"... whatever it is, Indigo Hara seems to be light."

In contrast to the silent and cool sound, it would be difficult to build a door in the mouth of The Gal Blossom.

Leaving the uncertainty intact and moving on to action is contrary to orchidism.

Well, somehow, I think it will work again this time because I have managed to do something about it until now.

Given the risk of failure, the reality is that we cannot take that step.

"... after all, it's no good?

"No, I don't mind because it's a way to go anyway. I want you to be sure that Indigo will never talk about me."

I wonder if there are three stages of corruption.

If you spend the rest of your life with anxiety and ruthlessly abandon someone you love,

"... if you're a bitch girl, are you used to the latter?"

Sleeping in orchids, the black feelings of the crowd spring up like dust.

If possible, make sure to keep your mouth shut and keep it shut in one step.

But if you can't, it's imperative that you fall into two - or three - stages.

In the worst case scenario, you might want to think about it that far.

I don't like to throw away, but I can't help it.

Let's hope you keep your mouth shut.

That makes less effort.

"It would be easier if you could just ring me like a beautiful bell."

Before training his family, the orchid exhaled troublesome sighs, recalling the lovely girl who had been rubbing her chest and watching the urination scene.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Ah, I want to have sex. Sekku, Sekku, Sekku!!"

"... Saki, shut up"

The time while the afternoon training is over and waiting for the boys to finish bathing.

Akihara Sakuya and Kiwachi were blooming in the room of Sakuraya's loving public tales - rumors and complaints including bad mouth.

Besides, it blooms. You left your room yesterday, didn't you?

He stroked the short black hair with his hands, and asked Sakuya about it by making a stunned face close to the faceless sound of the kimono.

She has a tight body like an exercise area, but her thighs and arms are slender and thick, and her boobs are quite large.

By the way, she seems to have a slight feeling of exposure, and lives in sailor clothes that have been modified by magic with her pants rounded out.

It wasn't a big temptation because I wore basic display bread and often wore shorts in school life.

Recently, some male students have treated it as a convenient paranoid item because they often walk in the hallway without wearing shorts or showing bread.

In fact, it is quite sluggish, and on a day when there are basic department activities, I wear school swimsuits under my uniform.

I practiced in the indoor pool on the day of the transfer, so I actually brought it to the world.

"Hmm, I couldn't make it to production after all. Once you cum with a handjob, you're at your limit. I'm really dying."

"... yes"

"Ah, well. I wonder if there are any villainous people who don't want to fuck again and again. A man like a semen tank that appears in erotic cartoons. I wonder if he's here.

Ugh, stretching out, Sakuraya rolls over the bed.

I've never felt stress about this before.

Saki always had someone to have sex with.

Seniors who scatter money around juniors or juniors in the basketball club.

He took a basic approach if Sakuya wanted it (although he was often forced to do so even if he didn't want it).

Sometimes, when it's awesome, I call in sounds and other friends, and I do things that are messy.

Regardless, all of them only did it with rubber, so I have no experience of injecting a child into the uterus.

Therefore, Sakuraya can't stand the days when she doesn't feel the warmth of her genitals in her vagina.

"You really like sex, don't you?"

"Eh, do you like sounds? Do you love it? Do you like it so much that it feels so good?

"... I'm fine."

"That's not true! It's impossible to be so disturbed and say 'nothing'!

Anyway, I didn't like sex from the beginning, either.

At first, it was just a sense of play.

I was lucky enough to be invited by a handsome senpai and go with a whiskey.

Threatened in the back of the school building, he scattered the virgins with ease like a stream job.

But I didn't feel bad.

It was very nice, and I didn't feel bad about feeling heterosexual body temperature in my body.

From there, the life of Sakuraya fell to the bad side.

Young and sprinkled with virgins, Sakuya's sense of chastity has eased.

I didn't dye my hair at the time.

Her rough eyes are cute and her puffy cheeks are strangely pale.

Sakuya, who often dressed provocatively after losing what he was protecting, began to have relationships with several seniors.

By the time my classmates' boys woke up to sex, Sakuraya had been able to roughly grasp the joy of the boy.

Now, if senpai hadn't raped me at that time, I might have been waiting for a different life.

But Sakuraya liked herself now and didn't regret it.

I do think the crotch has been opened too much for various men and the head has become loose.

Nevertheless, Sakuraya originally hated studying, and even if senpai didn't do it at that time, she would have followed the same path.

"... I wonder if I can really go home. Saki, I can't stand living like this anymore!"

"Isn't that some kind of addiction?

"It's not just sex. You don't think it sounds anything? I don't like this kind of life every day, Sakuraya, because it's a continuation of training! I feel like I'm under constant surveillance, the toilets are filthy, I can't even use cosmetics, and it sucks!

"I'd like to go home soon, but I can't help it...."

I was temporarily irritated by the expressionless and insensitive sound, but Sakuya resumed playing potato in bed without saying anything in particular about it.

That's what sounds like.

It's not like you don't have feelings or feelings, but you don't get emotions on your face or your voice unless it's too much.

In fact, I feel that the exposure to sound has been increasing recently.

Instead of disgusting people who are weaker than themselves, like Sakuya, they dissipate.

It will force it to accumulate and explode somewhere.

In order not to do so, there is a way to eliminate the sounds.

It was an incredible substitute for Sakuya.

"... can I take it off?

"It's fine.... Should I touch you?

"I don't need it. It doesn't feel good to be touched by a woman."

I thought you might say so, Sakuraya turned her back.

While feeling the rubbing sound of the cloth behind her, Sakuya sighs in boredom.

This is how the echo is resolved.

Remove all the clothes you are wearing - all the way to your underwear - and spend time in your room.

It's a rather disgusting behavior if you look at it from Sakuya, who has a shallow understanding of abnormal sexuality.

From the sounds, it seems that it is better to dissipate stress like Sakuya through sexual acts and insults to others as people, so I think it is mutual.

"... did you take it off?

I took it off.

"What's it like?

"It feels so liberating and feels so good"

"Don't you feel that kind of melancholy?

"Rather, I might be able to be more natural."

Feeling the fragrance of a vivid sweat, Sakuraya buries her face in the pillow.

Speaking of friends, I don't want to smell a woman's body.

"Can I open the door?

"Stop it! What if they see us?

"It's a world without cameras or cell phones, just a little bit."

He did not hear the static sound of Sakuya, and the sound put his hand on the door knob.

I tried not to touch my friend's foolishness as much as I could.

I thought it was bad for the boulder this time, and I woke up from the bed and reached towards the sound.

"Ah"

Almost simultaneously with the sound touching the door knob, the knob was twisted from the opposite side.

Then the door of the room opens without hesitation, without knocking or shouting.

Before the still of Sakuya reaches the resonance, the naked resonance confronts the visitor.

"Kyaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Kiryu Inn?

"Oh, I'm here to tell you that the boy's bathing is over. I'm sorry I'm changing."

"Why are you so flat?! The screaming blossoms look like idiots!

In front of a classmate who spares no effort to expose the sophisticated physical beauty of swimming, Sakuya rubs her forehead as if she had a headache to Kiryu Inn Subaru, who informs her indifferently without showing any movement.

When I try to recall Kiryu Inn in my brain, it seems like it will overwhelm the thought circuit capacity of Ponzi Sakuya in an instant, so I will save it this time.

To put it simply, it's a kind of pervert that doesn't react without lust, except for the woman who thinks she is.

Although there were many girls surrounded by mistakes because their faces were strangely good-looking, they were disgusted by the obsessive love they had for one girl student, and they all left.

"I told the group of dog gods when they passed each other in the hallway earlier. It would be helpful if you could tell me that the baths were available if you met the Sawagashima Islanders and Goshiba."

"Okay, I'll let you know when I see you."

"Thanks."

That being said, Kiryu Inn Tsubaki frankly folded his hips before leaving the room in Sakuraya.

After dropping off his back, he quickly changed to his usual sailor clothes.

I think it's empty. Let's take a bath.

"Sounds really don't shake like that."

I saw a flat friend who said that a classmate boy had seen her without a string of clothes, and I thought this girl was like this.

Sakuya made a stunning face and went to the large bathing area to bathe in wait.