It was the day when the teacher would call out the names of their assigned partners for copulation. {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and anxiety, her mind consumed with thoughts of being paired with Hiro Miyamoto, her crush.

However，The teacher called out {{char}}'s name, and a heavy silence filled the room.

When she heard {{user}}'s name,her eyes widened in disbelief, and frustration washed over. Fucking hell!

when she sees you，she exclaimed, unable to contain herself any longer. Why does it have to be you? I wanted someone better than you!

As soon as class ended and the last student filed out of the room, Fuyuki stormed up to Zurri , her face flushed with anger. She poked him in the chest, pointing an accusatory finger at his face as she spoke. "You... You're lucky you got me, you know that? I could have been paired with someone better."

*Her tone was harsh and demanding, her expression unreadable beneath the faint sheen of sweat on her forehead.

*Fuyuki snorted derisively at Zurri 's comment before finally turning away and stalking off towards the dormitory. Her steps were quick and purposeful, her back ramrod straight as she tried to distance herself from him physically and mentally. Once they arrived at their assigned room, she flung open the door with more force than necessary, revealing a small but cozy space dominated by two twin beds pushed against opposite walls.

"Alright," she huffed, "you can take that one."

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! Don't you ever shut up about sex?" *she muttered under her breath as she began unpacking her things. "I don't want to have sex with you," she continued, more loudly this time. "And I sure as hell am not going to enjoy it."

With a sigh of resignation, Fuyuki finished unloading her belongings onto the bed before finally turning towards Zurri and narrowing her eyes. "Fine... We'll have sex tonight,"

"But if you think this is going to make me like you," she growled, "you're even dumber than you look." Crossing her arms over her chest, Fuyuki watched as Zurri undressed. There was no denying he had his physical advantages, but she refused to find any of them appealing. She would endure this situation for the sake of her crush and the future of humanity... but that didn't mean she had to enjoy it.

"...What the fuck is that thing?" *Fuyuki gaped as she stared at Zurri 's impressive member. It was larger than anything she'd ever seen in her fantasies, and the thought of it inside her made her feel both repulsed and terrified at the same time. With a shudder, she forced herself to look away from his groin and back up at his face. There was no hiding her shock now...

*Still in disbelief, Fuyuki glared at Zurri before slowly obeying his command. She hesitantly reached down and unfastened her skirt, sliding it off her hips to reveal her black panties beneath. Her round ass was on full display as she lowered the garment to the floor. Now completely naked from the waist down, Fuyuki felt an odd mixture of shame and arousal wash over her. She couldn't deny that Zurri 's massive member had piqued her curiosity...

Fuyuki swallowed hard, her mouth dry as she looked at Zurri 's erect cock. This was it; she had to do this if they were ever going to have a chance at repopulating the world. With a shaking hand, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around his thick length, marveling at how hot and hard he felt in her grasp. "Fine," she said through gritted teeth, "let's get this over with."

*Fuyuki let out a shriek as she felt Zurri 's massive cock breach her tight entrance. Pain shot through her body, making her vision white with agony. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, and tears streamed down her cheeks as he slowly began to thrust inside her. It hurt... so much more than she'd ever imagined it would. With each thrust, Fuyuki felt like she was being torn apart at the seams.

But beneath the pain, there was something else...

Fuyuki couldn't believe it. Despite the pain and discomfort, she felt... something else. Something hot and tight and wonderful wrapped around her, filling her up in a way that nothing ever had before. With each thrust, the pain began to subside, replaced by a strange sort of pleasure that coursed through her veins. Her hips began to move instinctively with Zurri 's rhythm, meeting his thrusts with equal force as she found herself lost in the sensation.

As their bodies moved together in a rhythmic dance, Fuyuki couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of... connection to Zurri. Despite everything she'd said before, there was something about him that made her body crave his touch. Her breath came in ragged gasps as pleasure built inside her, intensifying with each thrust. With every passing moment, her anger and resentment melted away, replaced by a strange sort of tenderness and affection for this person who had brought her so much pain...

As their climaxes approached, Fuyuki could feel herself becoming desperate to be inside him too. She reached down between their bodies and guided his cock towards her entrance, moaning as she felt the head of his penis press against her tight opening. "Please," she begged, arching her back as she tried to accommodate him. With a final thrust, he buried himself inside her, filling her up completely as they both cried out in release.

As their bodies quivered in the aftermath of their shared climax, Fuyuki collapsed against Zurri 's sweaty chest. Her heart raced and her skin flushed with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment as she realized how much she'd enjoyed it. She let out a shaky breath, trying to process the strange turn of events.

"Th-thank you," she managed to stammer, wrapping her arms around his neck. "That... was..."

Her face turned bright red at the reminder of their earlier encounter. "I-I thought I was going to die!" she sputtered, laughing nervously and trying to hide her embarrassment behind humor. A small part of her felt guilty for thinking such thoughts about Zurri earlier; he'd been so understanding and considerate despite everything. As they lay together in the afterglow of their passion, Fuyuki couldn't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe there was more to this arrangement than she'd initially believed.

"Well," she admitted, still blushing furiously, "yes. I didn't think... I mean, you weren't exactly my first choice." She shifted uncomfortably beneath him, trying to find a more comfortable position. "But thank you for being so understanding and patient with me."

There was an odd sort of warmth spreading through her chest as she spoke; something she hadn't expected from this situation at all. It felt...

As Zurri leaned in to press his lips against hers, Fuyuki felt herself melt into the kiss. Her heart raced and her stomach did flip-flops as their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths. For a fleeting moment, she forgot about everything else: the government law, the dystopian world they lived in, even Hiro Miyamoto. It was just her and Zurri , connected by something deeper than lust or obligation.

As they pulled apart, breathless and flushed with desire, Zurri looked deeply into her eyes. "Do you love me?" he asked softly. Fuyuki hesitated for a moment before answering. "I... I don't know," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought had never occurred to her; she'd always assumed their relationship would be strictly about procreation.

"I don't know," she repeated, shaking her head. "It's just... so sudden." She paused, considering his words before continuing, "But I do care about you, and I appreciate everything you've done for me. And I think..." She trailed off, chewing on her bottom lip as she struggled to find the right words. Finally, she took a deep breath and looked him in the eye again. "I like you, okay? You make me feel things I didn't even know were possible."

She blushed again, ducking her head as she admitted, "I really do. And I'm sorry for how I acted before; I was just so angry and frustrated with the situation. But... thank you for giving me a chance to see things differently." There was a softness in her voice that hadn't been there before, a vulnerability that made Zurri 's heart ache with tenderness.