Kiryuin Fuka walked towards the girls changing room. She rarely spent time there, preferring to change within her own room so that when she appeared at the pool, it would be in dramatic fashion. But her life had felt empty as of late. Ever since the island exam when she had watched that delicious junior, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, stop a taser from an experienced martial artist with sand in his eyes, she had felt pure admiration and was upset at her own failure to defeat the other one. Kiyotaka had been fighting off both of them for a while and she couldn't even beat one. She had felt such exhilaration at the fight that she momentarily forgot herself. Better yet, Kiyotika was not a rarity among rarities. The one who had one the whole island exam, Koeunji, had shown a stunning body during all the events. His sheer confidence and well toned muscles had left her feeling inadequate. Two boys, she must have at least one of them before the semester ends, for why else would she have prepared her well toned body?
At any rate, there were no plans for the girls to visit the area at this time of day, for some reason. She walked towards the area, ready to get her mood back on after sulking for the whole day. Yet, her ears picked up movement, her perception having been trained such that she could hear even the faintest of breaths. Someone was struggling inside the girls room. More than one by the looks of things. She hurried her pace, eager to see what the commotion was about.
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Ayanokoji Kiyotaka felt awkward for a few reasons. He was in the Girls changing room, he was half naked and he was arm wrestling with Kouenji, who was also half naked for some reason. Quite a bizarre set of events had lead to this occasion, of which he had no need to re collect, not after Koeunji had unexpectedly showed an interest in him. At any rate, it was clear that Koeunji had never struggled for anything in his life, for his pride was on the verge of breaking. Ayanokoji put some effort in and once more, slammed Koeunji's hand down on the table. The blonde hair boy was outmatched and he knew it, so why did he keep going?
"Again!" spoke Kouenji
"This is the fourth time. Is your plan to weaken my hand so you can eventually win? Doesn't sound like you." said Ayanokoji softly.
"You know only a little about me. I'm guessing you've already figured out some details?" replied Kouenji
"You pretend to be this person who doesn't care about anything. No matter what happens at this place, you'll go home to be a rich business. So, what's the best way for you to get attention? It's to pretend to be something you're not." Observed Ayanokoji
"Very astute of you. But, it's easier to spread a lie when part of it is true." uttered Koeunji. His face got a bit closer to Ayanokoji.
"I..." For once, Ayanokoji was at a loss for words. Was Koeunji serious or not?
"How good are you at seeing through lies, Koeunji." commented Ayanokoji
"Pretty good. Why do you ask?" voiced Koeunji
"No reason. It's just that I was a result of human experimentation that made me who I am today." announced Ayanokoji.
"What?" question Koeunji.
At that moment, the pair heard a couple of footsteps near the door. It was likely a girl. Well, it was time for the blame game. The girl would come in, exclaim loudly and the both of them could make the excuse they had pre prepared. The wooden door opened, revealing the attractive of Kiryuin Fuka. Her expression never seemed to change.
Remind me never to play cards with you thought Ayanokoji. Her eyes almost looked alive, full of energy. As did Koeunji's, disturbingly enough. If this was a porno, this would be the time for her to start taking off her clothes.
She started taking off her clothes.
Wait, what
"What are you doing, Fuka senpai ?" said Koeunji of all people.
"Oh just taking off my clothes, this is the girls changing room after all." With that she turned around and closed the door, putting a chair in front of it. She then turned back to the duo and began stripping, revealing her lush skin and silky white hair. Those eyes could penetrate most men. They did little to this particular pair, who barely flinched. She eventually got to a blue bikini. Ayanokoji knew that she was rather muscular, his type exactly but he'd never let Kei know that. He glanced at Koeunji, particularly at his undergarments, to see his reaction. There was none. Either that of it was well hidden. Using his supersoldier training, Ayanokoji made it look like his gaze had never wavered. He felt quite hot yet his morning wood would not come. Perhaps it required skin on skin contact?
"Got nothing to say, boys" asked Fuka.
"Not really. I am interested to see how well you hold up against the both of us." said Koeunji.
"Excuse me?" said Ayanokoji
"You heard me. You go for the front, I'll go for the back. The room is getting rather cold and I could use a bit of heat." casually stated Koeunji
"As could I. It would be rather odd of you to just watch, Ayanokoji-kun." Fuka spoke with a smirk.
"Hmm." was all Ayanokoji could say.
Finally Kiryuin removed her bikini. She gestured over to an area a mattress. This mattress was situated against a wall. Kiryuin leaned on the wall on top of the mattress, ready for whatever decision the duo made. For once, Ayanokoji was filled with anxiety. This could turn into quite the scandal, if they got caught. Koeunji undid his undergarments, revealing his monster of a phallus, clearly leaving Kiryuin in shock. He walked towards her and slid around her back. His hands grabbed her posterior, making her show clear signs of elation. He rubbed his mickey around her thighs, making her savor the moment, then gestured Ayanokoji to come towards them. For once in a very long time, Ayanokoji felt his heartbeat go up. He didn't smile, this was more of a climax moment than a genuinely happy moment, but he approached Fuka like a lion hungering for his next meal.
Ayanokoji grabbed her breast and kissed her on the lips. It was really something he had picked up from his time with Kei and would help set the mood. He was right, Kiryuin practically melted in his arms. Koeunji grinned. Then the three of them rubbed their bodies together. Ayanokoji felt Kiryuin's stomach and breast on his front, the smooth curves feeling like a pad for his hard body. He pressed against Kiryuin, slamming her, and by extension, Kouenji into the back wall. Koeunji then did the main thing and his dick went deep inside her from the back. She began to moan as he repeatedly pressed into her, forcing Ayanokoji to make his move. He undid his garments, allowing Kiryuin to take a brief look at his T rex. She knew at once that she was in trouble. The t rex entered the front of her body and both membrum verile acted in synchronization. The males lifted her up and began to press into her. Kiryuin felt as though she was in heaven.
"More!" she cried "More!"
Repeatedly, she felt the dicks enter and leave her body, slamming her repeatedly between two powerhouses of sexual tension, filling her to the core with excitement. What she did not know was that both were inexperienced. Slowly, they slid down to the mattress and were unsure of what to do next. They had not yet cum. Kiyotika was in control of it but he couldn't clearly see Koeunji's expression. Eventually they collapsed, allowing Kiryuin to breathe.
"Oh that was, uh, certainly something, gentlemen." She seemed to gain her composure at once. She gazed towards Koeunji and made a sign for him to go to the front. Koeunji stared at Ayanokoji
"You didn't cum."
"Neither did you."
"No, I think I did. You though, you kept it in. Maybe the pair of us should try alone, see what happens?" he spoke with genuine happiness. Or was the happiness always genuine and Ayanokoji merely thought that it was fake?
Suddenly, a frame came into view. Blue hair, right outside the door's window. Ibuki Mio.
It was time to get dressed. Or maybe to invite a fourth member in?
