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

Break time for combat training. While walking in the hallway of the royal palace, Shayaka exhaled in a small sigh of loneliness.

The orchid hasn't bothered me lately.

No, if you don't mind, there will be disadvantages.

If you are not distanced from your heart, it is not that you will not meet me even if you go to night.

It's not every night, but once a few days, orchids come to the orchid's room or they come to Sayaka's room.

In the middle of the night, it would be easy to imagine what would happen if there were two men and women who loved each other - and who were high school students in the middle of their fertile years. There's only one thing that these two go out of their way to do at night.

If Shayaka, who lives such a sexual life, says, "He doesn't care about me recently," many accusations will arrive.

Even Sayaka was definitely jealous when she saw someone who was complaining before going out with orchids.

How wonderful it is to be with someone you love, and to have sex with a boy you love from the bottom of your heart.

If you don't have it, you want to ask what you want more.

Anyway, if you actually put yourself in that situation, that jealousy would have completely dispersed.

If man is filled, he will be greedy. If I could go out with the boy I love, I'd like to be with him more. The more time we spend together, the more we want physical contact. If you are still not satisfied, you may cross the line.

In the case of Shayaka, confessing and starting to be aware of each other, going to and dropping out of school together, talking to each other during the break time, texting and talking in the free communication app until midnight, meeting and dating together on holidays, going to each other's rooms and staying in the same breakdown ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Once again, if you are with someone you like, your desire to make that person your own will spring out of a desire for exclusivity, and above all, when you want to meet him, it is inevitable that you want to be with him.

The idea is that we can meet only in the middle of the night - and only when we have plans with orchids - but the truth is that we still feel a little lonely.

Even Shayaka is a girl - a young flower girl high school student.

The body and mind are looking for a boy, especially if there is an ideal opposite sex in front of them. It doesn't mean it's an estrus every day of the year, and it doesn't mean I'm satisfied if I can have sex.

I want to feel the orchid nearby, and I want to touch the orchid, even in an eccentric sense.

I want to spend time with you at a distance where you can feel your body temperature and the sound of your heartbeat and even breathe.

"... but as it is, it won't come true either."

Normal high school lovers can see each other whenever they want to, and they can get in touch whenever they want.

But Shayaka can't do that.

Even on a night when I want to see you and I can't help it, I can't even see you if I don't have the technique to contact Orchid. I can't even hear voices over the phone.

That is the dissatisfaction of Shayaka now.

If you're in love with a normal classmate, you can't grasp events that come true easily.

"I haven't seen Kirishima-kun in a bright place in months."

It's not just the desire to see your loved one clearly in the sun. That's what it means to want to meet and love orchids at other times of the night.

Anyway, there's no way that's going to happen.

Shayaka thought it might be time to finish her break, but she changed her mind to suppress the growing anxiety and focus on fighting training with patience.

Before that, I think I'll just wash my face.

The toilet area (confusing) is far away and slightly dirty, so you should head to the toilet near the bathroom.

At this time, my classmate, who is slightly unconscious to Shayaka, is probably accumulating hot water in the bathtub. As long as you don't get into the bathroom, you'll never meet.

With that in mind, Shayaka made her way to the public baths.

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The orchid that deepened its love and color with the preparation of the night (giving magic with infinite magic, increasing its energy) opened the door of the large bathing area with pleasant growth.

For everyday training or using a brown tanned boob girl as semen coating, you can experience it many times.

Anyway, it is also true that I feel it is a manneri these days.

As the only saint who has the skills to continuously erect orchids × po, and has a lot of free time during the day, I have had a lot of body overlays and a full eye flirtation.

Humans are greedy when they are filled. Before the metastasis, it was difficult even to interact with words rather than touching it. Essevich poor girl's firewood color, but when she hugs each other like this every day, her lips intertwine and her tongue tangle, and she squeezes through her cheeks with enough gloss, a different desire sprouts. The point is, they want a slightly different body.

Of course, I can't refuse to say that Aoi's body is frustrated with her behavior. Do you want a light meal after a lavish meal? Are you happy that some of the sweets are slightly salty? For now, no matter how many favors you arrange, only the insides of the crowd will seep out, so let's stop around here.

"I wonder who I can handle this evening. It's been a long time since you've enjoyed Princess Sha's body on land, or you can hold Kanami with your big tits and use her as a pillow."

With a sports girl with few irregularities and a boncuvorous monumental girl delusional of sweetness on the bed, the orchid is very salivated.

Thanks to training, we've both been baking more recently, so I look forward to coloring it with pure white and rich semen milk.

No, but it's hard to throw away Shayaka. Unfortunately, since she is a little special, she cannot engage in violent acts such as spraying or vacuum blowjob. Behavior with her feels somehow hard to love each other, and you can get a different excitement than the other daughters.

I can't afford to be superior or inferior, but sometimes I miss you.

My daughters with poor white milk are also rare.

While thinking about that, he went to the bathroom to wash his face and change his mood - the orchid, who had seen the training clothes of familiar colors, suddenly raised a strange voice.

"Fufufufu!? Sayaka, thank goodness... I was stunned, it was dangerous...."

The sudden fear and vigilance caused your heart to burst out.

What would have happened if it had been a male student, regardless of whether it was a female student who had not yet become a member of her family?

Sakuya and the sounds, including the colors, are fake disguises, but Sayaka is aware of them. If you can't see other people, you might be able to do things like Odagawa, but if you have an appraiser, you won't be able to do things like that.

I was really scared.

An orchid stuck in a suspicious pose corrects its residence as if nothing had happened after a cough with a cohon.

With a neat face staring at the orchid in sight, the orchid desperately thought about what to say to her.

"Sa, Sa, Sayaka... Um, I just stunned myself in this strange pose, and there's nothing profound about it..."

Kirishima-kun

Shayaka walks in front of the orchid in an elegant step like dancing, blocking a meaningless explanation.

Stay at a breathtaking distance, then roll your arm around the orchid's neck in a flowing motion and reach back. Prior to understanding what had happened, Shayaka pressed her body tightly, causing the orchid to play a sweet kiss.

The soft sensation activated the whole nerve and the orchid finally understood what had happened to him.

Understanding came at the same time with the simple question of why this happened. Regardless, it's more than a kiss with Shayaka, so it's not that surprising to be kissed instead of a greeting.

"Shayaka, Shayaka! I'm glad, but this is the hallway. If you see a saint and a butler kissing you, go fuck yourself in another way."

"Ah...."

In response to the word of the orchid, Shayaka released her lips and walked away from the body of the orchid.

The eyes and eyes of the eyeglasses staggered, and Sayaka slightly and awkwardly diverted her gaze. And after opening and closing his mouth as he said, he decided something, and then approached the orchid.

"... Kirishima-kun. Are you okay with time now?

"I'm perfectly fine, but how about Shayaka? At this point in time, I think it's still time for combat training outside..."

Whether to finish or not, Shayaka grabbed the orchid's hand and rushed down the hallway early enough. Like a parent who is pulled by a child at a festival or something, orchids are dragged by Shayaka.

For a moment I thought I would be taken to my classmates' dense training grounds, but Shayaka couldn't take the lead in doing such reckless and inconvenient things for orchids.

As he leaned his neck to see where he was going, Shayaka went to the small room of the royal palace - the door marked with the equipment vault - and checked the surroundings carefully before quietly stopping. After stroking and breathing, Sayaka opens the door of the equipment vault and invites the orchids to dance freely.

Sayaka softly narrows her eyes over the glasses and complains silently. Regardless, I can't see anything like malice or hostility in that expression.

The last suspicion of being manipulated or deceived by someone disappeared, and the orchid decided to follow the invitation of Shayaka.

"What's the matter, what happened?

Kirishima-kun

The door of the vault is closed by the hand of Shayaka at the moment she is brought indoors. At the same time as I was distracted by the disturbing sound of kachan, something soft was pressed against the orchid's body, and it was driven straight to the wall.

"How, Sayaka?

"... Kirishima-kun. Likes"

Shayaka holds the orchid's body with her arms around her back. He slipped his cheeks against the chest plate wrapped in the butler's clothes and put his weight in the orchid's body with a reassuring expression.

I feel the temperature of my loved one and relax my cheeks. There are only two high school students who like each other in a small closet. Although there are windows, it can be understood that the pier is stuck with reddish rust and has not been touched by anyone for a long time.

Make the knob bite something like a firecracker stick hung on the wall, and the orchid temporarily fixes the door.

A complete chamber was created where it was impossible to get a little bit out of the outside, and the orchids and Shayaka released their bodies from both sides - a hot gaze crossed each other.

"Kirishima-kun. I wanted to see Kirishima-kun right away."

"Yeah."

"We only see each other at night, and only when Kirishima-kun and I have plans. I often hesitated to come and see her if I stayed with the other daughters."

You can see an orchid with a warm but gentle look, and Sayaka tightly connects her lips.

"I thought it would be a bad idea to go to see someone other than you..."

You don't have to worry about that.

The orchid gently relaxes its mouth as it strokes the fallen cheeks of Shayaka. Grab the hair hanging around your shoulders in one room and gently grip it.

While watching Shayaka's cheeks dye slowly, Orchid carefully brushed Shayaka's forehair with her hands.

"As a boy, if a girl you like says' I want to see you ', I'll expect a naughty thing. Even without that, I know how much you want to see me. The act of nurturing love is not just about sex - I was taught by Sayaka before."

It was only on Valentine's Eve that I was picking tea candies while talking about something that didn't coincide with Shayaka.

Compared to the sweet and sour experience that regular high school couples spin, it's a two-legged tripod that has been delayed by dozens or hundreds of steps. Girls confess, meet alone, have a natural conversation, see the same thing in the same place, listen to the same story, laugh together. The sweet and sour moment that orchids who have cultivated love with their classmates by sex alone experienced for the first time.

Just being together makes me happy, just looking at my face makes me happy - I can experience such a happy moment when such a moonlit word feels like a special emotional expression prepared for me.

While stroking Shayaka's forehead, she hugged her body into her chest.

Your boobs are also tight, and your limbs are thin - your body is about to break just by hugging you, but you can still feel the girlish curve and softness from your limbs, which is really lovely.

Your neck is exhaling and your spine is unexpectedly tingling. Your heartbeat, which is largely divergent, is in tune, and the rising body temperature spreads across your body.

Until just now, you were in combat training - moving your body. From the hair and armpits of Shayaka, it is mixed with the sweet scent characteristic of girls, and it is sweet and sour - the scent of youth drifts.

I just said that there are other techniques besides sex that are cool to love each other, but it would be cruel to ask puberty high school boys to endure this situation.

Before I dressed up, I tried my best to endure the orchid. If you were so close to your beloved classmate in a private room, your mind couldn't bear it, but your body couldn't.

A feeling of roughness occurs in the back of the hips, and the orchids tingle and correct their posture. Your beloved body temperature spreads gently, and your chest feels different from your chest. The hot place changed its appearance like a beast, and it was inexorably entangled in the flesh of Shayaka.

"... oh?

"Sorry, Sayaka. I just said it's none of my business."

The orchid leaned over his pathetic face as he watched his eyes narrow like an S.

Meanwhile, Orchid Xpo, full of vitality thanks to the imparting magic, swells toward Shayaka's crotch and pushes Gyuigui and the tip against the crotch slit. No matter how much you hide your face, no matter how much you fix it with words, it's hard for a boy to hide only his sexual excitement.

"Wow, it's over the butler's clothes and training clothes, but the heat and rigidity are still coming through."

The erectors sandwiched their inner thighs, and Shayaka licked her mouth with her tongue. Lightly kissing the mouth of a breathless orchid, Shayaka softly narrows her eyes over her glasses and gives her a gentle smile.

"You don't have to hold back. At the time I brought him here, I could have predicted this."

Fufu, after laughing with a sweet voice, Sayaka puts her hand on the butler's belt and undresses the orchid trousers without hesitation.

After pushing up his pants and sending a lewd gaze to the shadow of his shivering face, Shayaka began to put her eyes on the orchid's face and put on her training clothes.

"I'll take it off right away, just hang in there for a second."

Throw your thighs off and stretch out in these exotic shorts. After sending a glance at me for a moment, I take off my shirt, which is perfectly attached to my body because of the sweat, and show it slowly.

The peach shorts of this world are exposed, and the cute navel engraved on the flat belly glitters. The orchid can't keep an eye on the Shayaka strip, which has been seen many times naked. A dressing technique - a technique in which a girl takes off or wears clothes is strangely erotic and deprives her of sight.

From the hem of the wound workout dress, a bra of the same colour as the shorts appears - no, the bra is covered and the tight tits appear. Does the orchid's brain create the illusion that only the nipple area appears to be a little swollen?

After grabbing the hems of the shirt and taking them off in a round manner, Shayaka carefully fixed the back of the shirt and dropped her training clothes on the floor. Presenting her underwear with a majestic look, Shayaka glanced at the lower abdomen of the more inflated orchid and gladly wrapped her cheeks in both hands.

"Kirishima-kun is more excited than before...."

"Sayaka is cute."

"Hmm, apparently the reaction is different before and after you take it off -"

I put my hands on the inflated pants, and then I slipped down to my ankles. After showing an S-like smile in a recoil, Sayaka moved her long fingertips dexterity and gently attached her hand to the pulsating orchid after the pulsating orchid.

"Are you saying I'm cuter naked?

"You know....."

The orchid replies with a pleasant voice to the malicious question of Shayaka.

My cute daughter- there can't be a boy high school student who doesn't get excited when he shows me his favorite girl's raw clothes.

But it's very embarrassing to put it into words. I can't tell you how erotic it feels to wear or take off clothes rather than to be naked or underwear.

As if to deceive the answer, the orchid scratches the brassiere of Shayaka and then drifts away.

Beautiful nipples with no more pink stains, with faces coming out of the peach bra. As she breathed roughly into the bud that protruded in two places on her flat chest, the orchid wrapped Shayaka's slender bud in her mouth.

"Nh, ahn"

Sit down on a wooden box placed by the wall, squeezing the nipples of Shayaka. When you put your hand on a soft, beautiful armpit, Shayaka's voice is ticklish and sweet.

While enjoying the feeling of the fluffy armpit in the palm of your hand, lick the tip of the little bit hardened with your tongue. Shayaka shakes her supple limbs with little unevenness. When I look at her body, I can't stand it.

The act of rubbing the armpit was temporarily stopped, and the orchid stroked slowly from the chest of Shayaka to the flank - the waist.

As I reached the edge of the shorts, I imagined Shayaka's (unsuitable for her body) bristle pussy and raised her chest.

"Puha. Shayaka... I'll take off my underwear.

"... yeah"

I'll scratch your fingers on the edge of your shorts and then I'll take them off. Peach underwear with a girl's sweet curved buttocks doesn't get caught anywhere and falls down to the ankle.

Peachy shorts that run through neatly aligned legs and get caught in the ankle. The sight of the shorts stuck to the ankle without taking them off completely, for some reason, is strangely lewd and can't keep an eye on them.

With the shorts on your ankles, your toes hit the floor and your toes twisted and bent. I have weird - lewd feelings about such a little trick.

"Kirishima-kun, where are you looking?

Reacts to your voice and your gaze rises unexpectedly. The gaze peeled off from the ankle, and the slender calf slightly slender thighs - and the overall image of Shayaka's legs - entered the field of view. At the base of the slightly stretched white legs, a lush black barley field, like a high school girl, and a beautiful cracked yama-xko were gently seated.

Sharaka protrudes from her hips and takes a position that looks like she is crossing the orchid's lap. The sweaty, moist pussy of Shayaka is sucked into the tip of the pussy. The sensitive part of the plump crack is touching and melting.

Hot and moist, the orchids pushed their hips up against the gentle sensation. But why? While smiling like a little demon, Shayaka's pussy would suddenly carry out the act of inserting orchids.

Even though it was an orchid that was rubbed by a plump crack and gained instantaneous pleasure. The subtle refusal to insert makes me feel lonely.

"... Sayaka?

"You don't look like the end of the world. Right now, you're in trouble if you ejaculate inside your vagina. I haven't finished my training yet."

Shifting his eyes over his glasses, Shayaka suddenly sharpened his lips.

That being said, it's a prank to push your pussy and pussy into a soft resistance.

Shayaka's thighs sandwiched her hips, and her inner thighs pressed against her groin. You're sitting on a wooden box and you're in a face-to-face position.

Regardless, there is no orchid erection in the shayaka pussy. Rather than having sex, it would be more appropriate to call it bare crotch.

Compared to raping a slightly wet vagina or mouth, it feels kind of lonely. Sexual pleasure still occurs, even if you just press each other on the outside of your pussy.

Puffy inner crotch meat is compressed and the hot love liquid drips loosely.

Positions, distances and places to touch - everything is the same as having sex, but the pleasure of celebrating Chi X Po is different from that of real life. It's a strange feeling.

Straddling over her lap, she leaned her back with her chest open and waved her hips. An orchid swallowed by pleasure different from sex in front of her. Such unpleasant, yet less intense contacts are on the contrary erotic, and Daw Aung Yang's feelings are increasing.

Though the feeling of wanting to be inserted springs up, the desire to enjoy Shayaka's bare crotch as it is - the opposite desire is mixed in.

The soft vaginal flesh is pushed hard and hard.

One more step, exquisite pleasure that won't reach complete ejaculation. A girl who loves to shake her hips desperately while shaking her hair in front of her. Sweat pops up, breathe out, and a sweet murmur colors the orchid's ears.

In real sex, you were distracted by the direct pleasure of tightening the chi x po, a scene that you could not enjoy purely. My sweet classmate waves his hips like that. The sweat dripping from your hair slips through your neck to your chest, hitting your nipples and bouncing.

I feel adorable about such Shayaka's manners and behavior.

No matter how intensely you shake your hips, breasts that don't sway or jump will make your supple limbs look more colorful. A protruding part that is well made, with no irregularities. Sweating pink buds arouse orchid sexual curiosity.

"----Sayaka!

"Hahhhhhh!

She hugged her back as she jumped along with her hips and filled her face with sayaka. Skin looks delicate and smooth. The sweet scent unique to girls and the slightly sweet and sour smell of sweat drift slightly, and my nose becomes rough unexpectedly.

Rub your delicate, smooth breasts with your tongue while rubbing your cheeks from your clavicle to your lower milk. You must be feeling the pleasure. The peach bud stood still and trembled like a plea for orchid contact.

The orchid noticed that it stopped rubbing its cheeks and chuckled and kissed Shayaka's nipples. The standing nipples were adorable with the tip of its tongue.

"Ahhh, fufufu! Kirishima kun! That's how you lick it!

"Chupaa-ahh, did Shayaka have such weak nipples?

"I don't know. I don't know, but if Kirishima-kun plays with it recently, he often feels strange..."

Shayaka puts her hand on the shoulder of the orchid and rubs the crack in her groin. A serious event for Shayaka - she skips training and falls in love in secret with her classmates - is it because of that guilt, or because of her overlapping behavior with orchids, that she developed the nipples she should have grown up with? The salivating, lewd face of Shayaka's pleasure pushes her chest against the orchid's face and turns her back upside down.

"Kirishima-kun, Kirishima-kun!

"Hey, hapu, if you smell the sand at night, it's too intense..."

"This is Kirishima-kun's fault. Kirishima-kun will take responsibility for it - I believe it."

"Responsibility....."

I think of Sayaka stroking her bloated stomach with a gentle expression. As far as this story is concerned, Sayaka's stated responsibility is not meant to mean marriage or promise of the future, but it is meant to satisfy your desires physically and mentally.

Even at that moment, if you think about it, the orchid's desire won't be stopped.

The desire to get pregnant rises, and it is transformed into a fleshy desire to ejaculate. Just a little more - the stimulus that was slightly lacking until ejaculation continued, and the orchid was physically at its limit. That's the last push on the spiritual side. The orchids bounced their hips as they held Shayaka's limbs tightly, as if they were nursing her.

"Uhhhh... so, I'll cum!

"Hyahah!? Kirishima-kun! Don't smoke so hard!"

The orchids and Shayaka hug each other's bodies as they squeeze sensitive parts together. It feels as if the whole body feels the incredible pleasure of running around your body. As if to entrust the pleasure that is overflowing to your beloved opponent. Turn your arms around your back and tangle with each other.

As you exhale your semen, the orchid twitches and twitches. A thick cloudy liquid hits Shayaka's stomach, making her flat stomach dirty.

The plenty of sperm hangs from the lower abdomen of Shayaka, slowly licking it, entangling it in a black barley field that covers the girl's part.

"Kirishima-kun..."

While showing a strange expression of trouble and still looking a little happy, Sayaka stares at the semen on her stomach with her fingers.

Its gaze is unusually sensual, and the orchid unexpectedly shivers its hips. With a melted face and rough breath, my beloved Sayaka alternates between her dirty stomach and her fingertips. If you follow the fate of a child hanging from his stomach with a gaze, the orchid's sight will automatically reflect the part of the girl in Shayaka - a beautiful, plump crack.

The shadow of Shayaka's pussy, pressed against it, is twitching and convulsing because it has slightly climaxed. Such a sweet move looks as if you're waiting for X-po to break in.

While contaminating your lower abdomen with semen, in front of you, Shayaka leaks a hot breath of lethargy, and the desire for reproduction rises when you swell.

As Shayaka's pussy * is stepped on, the pussy * slowly builds up with desire.

The contact should have been clearly communicated to the tightly packed Shayaka.

As the boy's symbol grows under his crotch, Shayaka's cheeks slowly dye.

"Kirishima-kun, you just ejaculated."

"Because Sayaka is cute, come on."

Hmm.

While looking at the face of the orchid, Shayaka opened her pussy with her fingers.

In a moment, Sayaka gladly raised her mouth in reaction to the orchid's reflexively lowered gaze.

"Can I go to Kirishima-kun's room tonight? If it's going to be just for me, I'll fill it up."

"Only Sayaka....."

After watching as she licked around the supple nudity of Shayaka, the orchid snorted.

It was the invitation of a very talented Shayaka on the evening. Besides, I don't have the confidence to get excited today except for the poor milk of Shayaka. Either way, it would be a must to go to Shayaka's bedroom tonight. Based on that, is there a reason to refuse here?

Wipe off the semen and hug Shayaka's body from behind in her training clothes.

When I bury my face on my head, I smell sweat - the smell of Shayaka.

"... Shayaka. I will never betray Sayaka - she will never grieve."

"Yeah, thanks, Kirishima-kun. I'll never betray Kirishima-kun."

Holding him from behind, he slipped his cheeks and wrapped his fingers around each other.

They looked at each other in hot eyes, and they smiled happily and sweetly.