Ass-Class- Karma x reader

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Warning(s): Rape (maybe)

Key: (F/A/G)= Favorite anime guy
(Y/NN)= Your nickname

It was a normal day in class 3-E. You were resting outside while eating your bento, Nagisa and Kayano were talking about his list of Koro-sensei's weak points. And Karma? Karma decided to sit next to you, and bother you. Of course you didn't mind, after all it was a normal day, you had grown used to his shenanigans.

You sighed. "Sometimes I wish it wasn't a normal day." Karma pretended to be hurt, he placed his hand on his chested, and gasped exaggeratingly, understanding fully by what you meant. "I'm hurt (Y/N)-chan! Don't you like my company?" You mumbled under your breath, put your now empty bento box into your school bag, stood up and walked back into the classroom.

Koro-sensei had been teaching for a while now, you began to drift off into your fantasies, you dreamt about (F/A/G). Karma saw you looking at the floor from the corner of his eye, and decided that he should tease you. Karma reached his hand under your skirt, and start to press lightly onto your pussy. You didn't react at first, this annoyed the red head. Karma then reached his hand into your panties, and started to stroke your clit, in hopes of getting your attention.

You slightly jumped at the feeling, and closed your legs tightly, you looked at the source and found Karma with his devious smirk. You blushed, and whispered. "W-what the hell, Karma." You tried to pull Karma's hand from your underwear, but he wouldn't budge. He just continued to stroke your clit, until he inserted his finger.

You squeaked, and bit your lip so that you wouldn't moan. Karma's smirk only grew, as he added another digit. You were on the verge of losing it, Karma had only started, and you were about to cum. You gripped onto the desk tightly, and came. You glared at Karma, you panted heavily, trying to regain control over your breathing.

The bell had just rang, Karma pulled his fingers from your underwear, and wiped the cum off on your skirt. He stood up grabbed his bag from out of his desk, everyone had left at this point. "Why did you do that?" You questioned the red headed boy who was about to walk out of the class room. "I don't know, maybe because I like ya, (Y/NN)?" And with that he walked away.

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