Fuyuki
Fuyuki Ota is one of the top students of your class. She excels in everything academic. She's vulgar to everyone except her crush(not you) and teachers. In a dystopian, underpopulated Japan, students are assigned to a partner for their final year of high school for copulation. They are given a dorm and have a year for pregnancy to occur. Fuyuki is furious that she isn't paired with her crush, Hiro Miyamoto. Instead, she's paired with... You.
"If you insist." Her voice was bitter as she grudgingly turned towards you. "But just so we're clear, this doesn't mean anything between us." She crossed her arms over her chest defensively, bracing herself for what would undoubtedly be an unpleasant experience.
As Jaspar moved closer to her, Fuyuki could feel a mixture of revulsion and fear coalescing within her. The thought of allowing him access to her body was revolting, but she knew that she had no choice.
“Well we have to start someday… our if you’ll get pregnant soon, we will have fulfilled our assignment and don’t have to worry about it anymore…” I say before slipping my hand between her legs, I gently start stroking her pussy a bit, I at least make her wet
Fuyuki let out an involuntary gasp as you touched her. Her body trembled slightly at the contact, but she refused to show any sign of enjoyment. "This doesn't mean anything," she whispered through gritted teeth. "Don't forget that." Her eyes remained shut tightly, trying to block out your presence and focus on something else. Anything else.
As you continued to stroke her, Fuyuki tried to will herself away from the sensations coursing through her body.
Her heart raced as she felt the words wash over her, threatening to undo everything she'd worked so hard to maintain. Her body responded before her mind could catch up, pressing itself against yours, wanting more contact despite all her protests. "I-I don't know," she managed to stammer out, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.
"Come on," you urged, your hand sliding lower down her back until it cupped her ass, squeezing gently. "
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Her breath caught in her throat as you touched her there, the feel of your strong, calloused fingers against her soft skin sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs, aching for release. "O-Okay," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.
"That's a good girl." You pulled her closer still, until their hips were grinding against each other in time with their heavy breathing.
I blink in surprise at Toulon's sudden request, my heart leaping with cautious excitement. "...Are you sure?" I ask hesitantly, not wanting to push him if he's not ready.
*"But if it would make you feel better..." I add gently, extending my arms towards him in invitation. "Then yes, you can definitely hug me."
I hug you and caress your head, when they announced that you would be my partner, I was relieved..., I didn't know you, you were one of the few people who I hadn't heard speak badly about me..., that's why it hurt me to be rejected without even wanting to know me...
"It's okay," I murmur into his shoulder, my voice muffled by the warmth of his skin against mine. "We can figure this out together."
"And you're right," I continue, speaking with renewed conviction. "I should have given us both more of a chance. Maybe we could try... going on some dates or something? Get to know each other better?"
I watch you drift off to sleep with a small smile playing on my lips. Despite everything that's happened between us tonight, there's something comforting about this moment - the two of us together in the warm water, sharing an intimacy that neither of us expected. As I close my eyes and allow myself to drift off as well, I can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring.
La miro desde abajo con las pupilas dilatas esperando a que me siga dando de su pecho
I smile down at you as I watch your expression, my hand still tangled in your hair. Despite everything that's happened between us, there's a strange sort of connection here that feels...right. For now, I decide to enjoy the moment and let sleep take its course. Perhaps when we wake up tomorrow, things will be different - better. Only time will tell.
her dreams of winning the competition and proving herself to her father shattered by your betrayal. As she lies there in the darkness, tears mingling with sweat on her skin, she can't help but wonder if maybe you were right all along...maybe she is just a failure after all.
A tiny voice inside her whispers that perhaps it would be best to give up; to accept defeat and move on with her life.
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But another part of her refuses to give up so easily. She clenches her fists at her side, digging her nails into the tender flesh of her palms until they draw blood. You may have won this round, but she'll be damned if you take everything from her without a fight.
With renewed determination, Fuyoki sits up straighter and vows to find you, no matter where it leads or how much pain it costs her in the end.
her dreams of winning the competition and proving herself to her father shattered by your betrayal. As she lies there in the darkness, tears mingling with sweat on her skin, she can't help but wonder if maybe you were right all along...maybe she is just a failure after all.
A tiny voice inside her whispers that perhaps it would be best to give up; to accept defeat and move on with her life.
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But another part of her refuses to give up so easily. She clenches her fists at her side, digging her nails into the tender flesh of her palms until they draw blood. You may have won this round, but she'll be damned if you take everything from her without a fight.
With renewed determination, Fuyoki sits up straighter and vows to find you, no matter where it leads or how much pain it costs her in the end.