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

"... Sayaka?

Sadogashima Sayaka, a girl with a faint smile, stared gently at the orchid that remained in the bathtub.

Moonlight and magic stone light reflected in the bathtub illuminate Shayaka's face pale. From that point of view, the usual weak wind doesn't make you feel any dust.

It's like you secretly love your precious treasure. With a loving gaze, Shayaka stares at the orchid.

"Why, Shayaka....."

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The orchid can't hide the upset as more unexpected things happen, even though it is relieved that it was not an external enemy.

The bathing hours of the other students should be over by now.

Occupying a bathroom that is empty at midnight is something that has come true because I begged the minister on the first side of the room to go naked with other boys in this situation.

Well, if he refused, he refused, and I meant to use it on my own.

There were many times when I used this place on my own, such as when I couldn't sweat all just by showering, so I suppose I was silently acquiesced to the exquisite position of being a saint even though I borrowed the appearance of a senior servant.

Even though it uses a huge amount of water, all the hot water in the bathtub comes from infinite magic (over-energy) - not a direct Royal Palace resource.

Anyway, because I replace it with new hot water every day, I thought it would be a waste if I didn't use it up until it got dirty.

Senior servants and knights who had lost access to the bath had occasionally come to borrow hot water.

But I've never seen a saint bathing in the bathroom at a fixed time.

Then, I dropped my gaze from Sayaka's face.

Unconvex limbs wrapped in bath towels retain a smooth curve and are truly appealing.

The chest of Shayaka doesn't feel swollen enough to make you want to make a dumb sound. Though my waist is tight, I can't feel the subtle tingling over the towel.

And now I realized that it seemed that Shayaka had unconsciously tried to hide a lot of the chest where she felt the complex, and the position of wrapping the bath towel was higher than usual.

The bathtub is digged deep, and the orchid sits well below Shayaka. In other words, I am dressed to look up at Shayaka.

I saw a gloomy, lush, dark barley field that didn't suit a grown-up face, flickering out of the edge of the bath towel.

Shayaka's undershire shows off her face from a pure white bath towel. When it comes to behavior, it's something you should normally see.

The orchid is thrilled by that dangerous chiralism.

I wonder if Shayaka didn't notice that the maiden garden was showing her face.

As Shayaka smiles quietly, she turns around and walks towards the washroom. In a bucket placed in the corner, water is accumulated by water magic, and Zapari and Shayaka are covered from the head. I think I just took a proper bath, but I'm taking a bath with discipline.

For a moment, that thought passed the corner of my head that a daughter who could take care of herself like this would be good for a wife.

The dripping brown hair was stirred in a hand comb, and when Shayaka stood up smoothly, she barely washed the bath towel.

A heavy bath towel that draws water makes a clatter and falls on the bathroom floor.

Its white, clear back illuminated by the moonlight makes you feel even more divine. Shayaka slowly walked toward us as she dripped water from her body.

…………

Without being disgraceful enough to hide her body, she stretches her spine and walks with a majestic look.

A flat chest, a feminine groin that's no match for a bristle, and a supple, stretchy, thin, beautiful wedge. In the dim bathroom, pure white angels came down - a fantastic sight to think of.

Reaching the edge of the bathtub, Shayaka looked down at the orchid with the eyes of making a standard. --No, this is not a quality regulation. I've seen this face of Shayaka before.

While trembling his body, Shayaka exhaled sweetly, "Phew..."

With the trick of licking your fingertips against the edge of your mouth with your tongue out, the orchids are making your hips squirm.

The orchid could not look at the mouth shaking like an invitation, and the orchid was inadvertently distracted.

Beyond that was a lush garden with a face from the edge of a towel earlier.

However, the garden is quite different from the one just described. The main road built in the garden is filled with slutty shizukuishi.

Have you noticed that the orchid's gaze is nailed to the maiden part? Tension or excitement - Kakun and Shayaka's waist tremble. I pulled the yarn from the recoil or one of the main roads of my crotch, and eventually I couldn't stand the weight anymore, but the bumps and threads broke and the lewd droplets drifted onto the bathroom floor.

The orchid was not human enough to separate the current water droplets from the remnants of the water caused by boiling water.

The first drop must have triggered it. Shayaka shivers her legs and feet as she endures pain - yet she leaks a pale voice.

It's not just the voice that leaks. Your vagina is slightly cracked while being protected by bushes, overflowing with viscous liquids and gently moisturizing.

The ever-overflowing liquid of Shayaka's love spreads through her inner crotch and slips down her legs.

As the overflowing Shizukuishi licked and wet the thighs of Shayaka, the orchid watched carefully as it soaked in the bathtub.

"... Kirishima-kun"

When I raised my face up, I saw Shayaka scratching her cheeks embarrassed with a distracted and illuminated face.

"Can I come in with you...?

Without waiting for the orchid to respond, Shayaka bent on the spot, stretched her legs to the surface of the water and landed gently.

It's a gentle trick that doesn't make the water rough. However, behind such a delicate manners, Sayaka's body was scorched by her feminine instincts, and she was rampant and insane by lewdness.

When I bent down, Sayaka's crotch spread out in front of my eyes. The slightly open pink crack wetted even the dark garden with slutty saliva.

"Hooo......"

Shayaka, immersed in largely cold water, sounds weak. In front of the rippling water surface, Shayaka looked deeply distant.

Unexpectedly, you fall in love with that monstrous side.

I've seen it many times, naked. The body has been touched many times. And yet, there are people who are unusually excited just by shoulder-to-shoulder bathing together.

Moist, wet hair tips stick firmly to orchid cheeks. The tricks touch your shoulders. Her soothing, damp bare skin was inhaled and her cheeks were dyed red as if they were irritated.

Slightly colored, classmate's side. Her lateral face overlaps with the one she was looking at in the classroom during class.

I was taking a bath with a classmate girl who had taken classes in the same study hall - the moment the words went through my head, something could play in the orchid.

Saya...

"Hey, Kirishima-kun?

Shayaka calls out to the orchid to block its words. Put your hand on the orchid's shoulder and wrap him in a loving look.

As soon as the fingertips that tended to be rounded were stretched, Sayaka stretched her body and took away the orchid's lips.

Sweet contact pops into your lips and makes your cheeks feel hot.

Two of them turn their arms around their backs and stick together in the water. Smooth limbs with few irregularities are entangled, and moisturizing bare skin sucks on each other.

It's not just the body and bare skin that sucks on each other. As you peck, Sayaka tastes orchid lips carefully.

The hot water in the bathtub waves. Water dripping from wet hair licks the orchid's neck.

But you can't deceive me with such a sound. Active and polite kissing that is inconceivable from the usual Shayaka. Crawl your tongue and let your lips and gums drizzle with the saliva of Shayaka.

Dense and slutty droplets of water stop Shayaka from connecting to the orchid.

In the quiet bathroom, only the sound of the two loved each other was slutty.

The two of them opened their lips and stared at each other. Wet with water, a slightly sophisticated face is obsolete and very colorful.

Changing from his melting expression, Shayaka, who had a merciful look on her face, gave out her tongue like a prank - a sadistic color seeped into her narrow eyes.

"... you don't have to endure it anymore."

"Sa, Shayaka... mmhh!?

At the same time as I remembered the nostalgia in his eyes, Shayaka almost drifted toward the orchid.

Shayaka turns her arm around the back of her head and holds the orchid's head stronger than before. She layered her lips tightly and dyed her tongue against the forbidden behavior she had endured until now.

With sudden stimulation, orchids bounce their body and body.

Slowly, a plump object slowly penetrates the orchid's mouth. Repeated acts. One of the things I've done over and over again with other girls.

However, this is the second time that Shayaka and her actions have been involved. Shayaka's tongue diligently opens the orchid's mouth while exerting the unfamiliar wind.

It's not like such an obsolete reason to want to make someone feel good, or to feel good together. I have endured it all the time - an act that I have endured while defending Orchid's commandments and even fighting my own desires.

Whether you put your tongue in or not, that's just the difference. But for Shayaka, that was not the case. Although I can spin without any harm to other daughters, I cannot overlap orchids and their actions (even though they are not yet in bloom to be exact).

The fact that it happened once was probably the reason why I planted a hunger feeling in Shayaka.

If I hadn't known about such behavior, I wouldn't have asked. The first time you fell in love with your beloved boy - an act that can only be repeated when you fell in love with each other with a true heart, without going through a distraction such as family training (Lunatic Sexual).

It was an instinctive encounter to explore the memories of orchids.

The lustful tongue of Shayaka ravages the orchid's mouth.

The sound of water droplets that can be played slowly is strangely pleasant now. Hug and tighten in the hot water - even bare skin sucks on each other as if they're looking for someone in front of them.

Your slender body gets entangled and clutches tightly. The orchid exploded a rising emotion, wrapped around the entire body of Shayaka.

The orchid's crotch is powerfully raised in response to the dull and stupid stimulus of the tongue. Like an oar scratching water and advancing the ship. After a vigorously erected orchid, Xpo rubbed up Shayaka's crotch and rolled up a hot and painful main road.

"... nkh"

When suddenly attacked, Shayaka trembles on her shoulders.

Draw your tongue out of your mouth and let out your breath satisfactorily. The bridge of love connecting the mouth of the orchid and the mouth of Shayaka was glowing with the moonlight.

Shayaka wraps the thread of light around her fingers and chuckles the crystal of their love. With her supple white arms stretched out, Shayaka shakes her thin eyes like an S.

While staring at the orchid's eyes, he licked his own arm softly. The challenging gaze glows faintly. Sayaka made a noise and got up from the bathtub.

Your slender body is exposed in front of the orchid. Sayaka stretches her chest to the fullest and sucks her fingertips with her gazing eyes. A challenging look, an index finger sandwiched in your lips to invite. The majestically exposed nude under the moon looked white and shiny.

Dropping his gaze from his narrow waist, he saw a moist, dark barley field.

Due to soaking in the bathtub, it is soaking wet.

"I still like Kirishima-kun."

Grab the orchid's arm while soaking in the bathtub, and Sayaka lifts her wrist and presses it against her crotch.

The area touched is hot and seeping. The melting liquid of Shayaka's love soaked the orchid's hand.

"Look, touch it.... you know what I mean? Just being with Kirishima-kun makes me so excited.

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"Remember how hard it was not to get wet the first night I was tied up? I didn't have Kirishima-kun's skills and abilities at that time, so I may not have been able to respond ideally, but I think Kirishima-kun was the closest to me at that time."

Shizukuzuku drips from the sauna of Sayaka.

But her face wasn't crying.

"When Yamashiro-kun was about to attack me, I was glad he helped me. I was so, so happy. Kirishima-kun looked like the bravest hero I've ever seen. I looked like a prince of stories.... but I've always been anxious. I wonder if Kirishima-kun is feeling a false feeling through family training. I wonder if it's a very colorful emotion cloudy with various colors."

The power lies in the hands of Shayaka. The part of Shayaka that is so hot that it seems to burn, and melts into lewdness. I felt the heat passing into the heart of the orchid.

"But I'm not confused by anything right now. I see Kirishima-kun as a genuine and genuine Sado Gajima Sayaka.... that's the result."

Hey, Kirishima-kun, Sayaka stares at the orchid with a hot gaze.

"I remember what happened yesterday when Kirishima-kun and I first got together. To be able to reunite with Kirishima-kun who thought he was dead. I kissed Kirishima for the first time. I was able to dedicate my precious virgin (for the first time) to Kirishima-kun. I remember everything like yesterday.... I've had sex with Kirishima-kun many times since then, but I remember the first time. --My body wants Kirishima-kun back then.

If you're talking about physical pleasure, it should be exceptionally good to spin it more often - after it's easier to feel it in family training.

That's not what Shayaka is saying.

No one's under pressure. Someone's invisible ability doesn't make them feel compelled to do it.

It is not a false heart that has been invaded by family training. The heart of pure and genuine Shayaka that only Shayaka has colored on a pure white canvas.

The first time I had sex with an orchid I tried so hard, I felt happier than any sex I had ever had over and over again.

"But I can't, I can't."

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"The night Kirishima-kun helped me, there was only one other thing that changed that night."

Get your hands off your hot, melted pussy. The orchid's arm, which had lost its support, fell into the bathtub.

"When I saw Kirishima-kun being nice and friendly to other girls, I felt very sad. I've always had a little bit of jealousy about other girls. But this time it was a mistake."

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"I wish Cat Yama-san hadn't regained consciousness for a moment, but I really thought so. It was painful to get along with Mishiwa-san. When I saw the Inugami-san caring and saying a gentle word, my chest felt queasy.... ahh, I was jealous a week ago."

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"I hate myself, I'm embarrassed, I'm pathetic. I just kind of fell into self-loathing."

Wet eyes swayed under the moon.

The unconsciously distracted reality stood in front of the orchid.

Jealousy - yes, jealousy. Surrounded by lots of girls, this reality is invisible from the orchid side. Just a high school boy loves nine classmate girls - this is unusual.

Loving equally is nothing but a deception that sounds good. There is only one body and one mind. If you love more than one woman equally with only one heart, you will only receive less favor from each and every one. It is impossible to pour the utmost love into all women.

It's not that I didn't notice. Unconsciously - Unconsciously, he turned away.

"Kirishima-kun, who is having a lot of sex with various girls, may only have one of many experiences with me for the first time."

"That's not true."

Rising from the bathtub, the orchid put its hand on Shayaka's shoulder.

A twitching limb of Shayaka. Distracted by confusion, Shayaka grabbed the feverish lower abdomen ahead of her eyes and whispered her throat while dyeing her cheeks.

"Everyone's first experience is shocking - it's more important than anything else. I still remember the first time I got Shayaka. I don't despise girls that much either."

It's not just about Shayaka. Whether it's your first experience with Mizuki or your first with Kanami. Aya, Sadahira, Sakuraya, Sound, Lily, and Emi. The orchids never forget the first time they lay down their bodies.

Indeed, it was an impure motive at first.

I want to have sex with an active high school girl just once before I die. I want to compare my classmates' food. I want to avenge my classmates who rejected orchids.

Selfish, self-centered pedophilia. I thought it would not be punishable to take away a girl student's virginity for retaliation because I was a poor victim who was kicked out of the group.

But when I actually lay down my body, I realized it was a big mistake.

Even if the means were inferior. As a man, a corrupt girl wanted to love responsibly and with all her heart.

No matter how many words you use to decorate it, you can't wipe it off - even orchids understand that it was the worst thing they did.

It is true that there was no other way, and even if I was blamed, there was no other way.

But I just wanted to tell Sayaka about this.

"I've never forgotten about my first experience with Sayaka. When I met you again, you asked for me with a very happy face. He said he liked me with an innocent heart. Of course, it was when I was in love with Shayaka. --After that, he trusted me and told me to train my family (skills)."

While dyeing her cheeks, Shayaka is very distracted.

The technique was so cute that the orchid wrapped the body of Shayaka in its body.

"You can't despise a girl who says she really likes me, can you?

"It's not a line to say while you're getting hard, is it...?"

While accepting the hot gene bottle with a navel, Sayaka murmured with a slightly dazed voice.

The cold limb of Shayaka is just a little tingling. I'm sure the temperature of the orchid is spreading to the lower abdomen of Shayaka.

As you twist your body, your soft sayaka abdominal muscles turn upside down and stimulate it.

"... Kirishima-kun, who will turn to other girls, said he can love me before I acquired my skills."

Sayaka?

"Hey, Kirishima-kun?

Asking questions about words spinned in your mouth is obscured by the tone of the questions.

The thin fingertips stroke your shoulders. Moisture and wet fingers adhere to bare skin.

Fufu, Shayaka's breath is pouring on your eardrums.

"I want Kirishima-kun to be alone tonight."

Face to face and stare at each other. The tangled gaze made her feel wet for a moment, but Sayaka covered it with a false smile.

"Just for now, don't think about the other girls - I want you to look at me as my only lover."

"Of course."

I want to do everything I've put up with so far, just for tonight.

The orchid tried to stroke Shayaka's cheek to apologize for making her look so painful that she concealed her grief with a false smile.

Is this really the right thing to do? Is it really right to love her with sympathy and overwhelming lies?

"Kirishima-kun...."

Strengthen your hands on your cheeks. Let's throw away such rude thoughts as apologies and sympathy.

Today is the last time I want to be sweet.

"I love you, Sayaka."

"Yikes!?

She folds her lips at the same time as she blinks and gently wraps her lips.

As if it were made into shayaka. Insert your tongue and slowly roll around your mouth.

Raw, warm breaths mix together in the mouth, allowing the warm temperatures to pop.

Split one heart into nine and spread it equally - that doesn't mean you love it equally.

Let's love each other with equal hearts. Let's strike hard at the full love of an individual named Kirishima Orchid.

It's not one-ninth. Pour a hundred percent of love into each.

Sayaka reminded me of such a simple thing once again. In return for her thoughts, and with the utmost love, the orchid kissed Shayaka.

The orchid smiles calmly as it sees the dull, melting fragrance of Shayaka.

I swore to love her for the first time this evening.