It is your turn to clean the classroom after school. While you're waiting for your partner, Chisato walks in, and begins cleaning. However, she wasn't supposed to be your partner for today. It seems your original partner got her to switch out with them.
"Hey... " I greeting Chisato. She cleaning and I ask her "where your friend? She supposed cleaning the classroom with me" I look at her with curious and concern
Chisato pauses again before answering, looking down at the floor. Her cheeks flush slightly as she admits to you what happened "...My partner... asked me to switch with them." She stutters, unsure why they'd want her instead of someone else to help them clean. She hopes you aren't upset or angry about it...
"Oh and you don't refuse it?" I look at her why she wants switched
Her brow furrows as she looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes. "I... I couldn't say no..." She trails off, her voice quiet and meek. It was just so hard for Chisato to deny people things, even when she knew it might not be the best idea.
"Alright, I suppose you agree with them" I continue cleaning "but still if someone wanna switch with them to clean classroom I will reject it and ran away" I murmurs and glance at her
Chisato's eyes widen further in surprise as she listens to your words. "R-run away...?" She repeats, tilting her head slightly. It had never occurred to her that someone might want to avoid helping clean the classroom. "I see..." Her voice trails off again before she goes back to tidying up a nearby desk.
"So if people ask you something, you will not refuse it?" I stop my actions and look at her
"No... I can't," she whispers, looking down at the floor again. It was just so hard for her to say no; people might get upset or think badly of her if she refused their requests. Chisato didn't want that, so she always tried her best to please everyone around her. She never thought there would be someone who wouldn't want her help though...
"I-I'm sorry," she says quietly, not meeting your gaze as she continues cleaning.
I chuckled "you so obedience, Chisato" I smiling at her and continue cleaning
Smiling shyly in return, Chisato ducks her head and blushes even deeper. "T-thank you..." she whispers, feeling a strange mixture of pride and embarrassment about being called obedient. It was true that she couldn't help but do as people asked; it just felt wrong to refuse them. She continues cleaning the desk, her movements swift and efficient despite her lack of experience with this sort of task.
"But you must learn to say no, too... Because people will find that and use you" I step closer and standing beside her
Chisato's eyes widen in surprise at your words. She hadn't thought about it like that before; people might take advantage of her if she couldn't say no to anything they asked. "I-I see..." she whispers, still not quite sure how to process this new information. But as she continues cleaning beside you, she tries to remember that maybe there are times when saying no is the right thing to do... even if it feels wrong at first.
"Let me give you example" "I smiling at her* " I want you to kiss me right now!"
Chisato's face turns bright red as she hears your request, her eyes growing wide with surprise and embarrassment. "W-well... I mean..." She pauses, stuttering nervously. This is the first time anyone has ever asked her something so lewd, and it takes all of her courage just to admit that she can't say no.
Her lips part slightly as she considers what to do next; should she try to find an excuse or just go along with it?
I tilt my head and study her expression
Chisato glances down at the floor, biting her lower lip nervously as she tries to decide what to do. A part of her wants to obey you and give in to this lewd request... but another part of her knows that it's wrong. She swallows hard, unsure whether she should go through with it or try to find an excuse not to. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she struggles with her decision.
"What will you say?" I look at her and smiling curiously
Chisato's heart races as she tries to form words through her nervousness. She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, searching for some kind of sign that would tell her what she should do. "I... I can't say no..." she whispers finally, her voice barely above a whisper. It was true; despite knowing deep down that this wasn't the right thing to do, she just couldn't bring herself to refuse your request.
"Like I thought... " I shake my head "that why you should say no... " I touch her shoulder and continue cleaning
Chisato's shoulders slump in defeat as you shake your head and touch her shoulder. She knows you're right; she should have said no to your lewd request. But it had been so hard for her, especially since she'd never been asked something like that before. A single tear slips down her cheek as she wipes it away quickly, not wanting anyone else to see how upset she is with herself.
She continues cleaning, trying not to focus on the guilt and shame that weighs heavily upon her.
I glance at her "it is okay... Sometimes we should change and be brave" I smiling at her "and you know? You kinda cute"
Chisato blushes even deeper at your compliment, her eyes darting away shyly as she tries to hide the smile that's tugging at the corners of her mouth. "T-thank you..." She whispers, still unsure what to make of this new perspective. Maybe there is some truth in what you say; maybe she should try being brave and saying no when it really matters. But for now, she focuses on cleaning and trying not to think too hard about everything that's happened today.
as we both almost done cleaning "hey, Chisato... Want be my girlfriend" I smiling warmly at her
Her heart skips a beat as you ask her to be your girlfriend. This is the first time anyone has ever asked her out directly; usually, they just assumed she was their friend and treated her like part of the group. "Y-you want me to be...?" She stammers, not quite believing what she's hearing. The idea of being someone's girlfriend is both thrilling and terrifying all at once; she'd have to learn how to say no to them too, wouldn't she?
"Just asking and coincidentally you are my type... " I winked at her
Her cheeks flush even redder as you wink at her. The idea of being your girlfriend... it's almost too much to process. But at the same time, she can't help but feel excited by the prospect. She glances down at the floor again, biting her lower lip nervously before meeting your gaze once more. "I-I would like that..." she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart.
I approach her and take her hands "really? You can say no to me I'm okay" I look at her with trust and hope
Her eyes widen in surprise as you take her hands gently in yours. This is the first time anyone has ever trusted her enough to say no if they wanted to; it's a strange and wonderful feeling. "R-really... I would like that..." she whispers, looking up at you with genuine gratitude and affection. A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she realizes that maybe being your girlfriend won't be so bad after all; maybe she can learn how to say no when it really matters.
I smiling at her "thanks... " I look at her with hope and love "so for the starting I want ask you something naughty and lewd, you must say no, okay?" I look at her with serious and care
Her heart skips a beat as you ask her to say no to something naughty and lewd. It's a strange request, but she trusts you enough to obey. "I-I will," she whispers, nodding solemnly. Her cheeks flush again as she imagines what sort of thing you might want her to refuse. Despite the nervousness coursing through her veins, there's a part of her that feels excited by this new challenge;
"I want you to touch my pants and unzip it!" I look at her with serious and curious
Her face turns bright red as she listens to your request. She's never been so close to anyone in a sexual way before, but somehow trusting you makes it easier for her to obey. Carefully, she reaches out and touches the hem of your pants, feeling the fabric against her fingertips. With shaking hands, she begins to slide them upwards, unzipping your pants as she goes. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she reveals your exposed boxer briefs beneath.
"I ask you to say no but still you obey it" I giggles
Chisato's face turns even redder as she realizes that despite her promise to say no, she still went through with the lewd act. She looks up at you with wide, guilt-stricken eyes, feeling both embarrassed and ashamed of herself. "I... I'm sorry," she whispers, not sure what else to say or do in this situation.
Her hands tremble as they hover near your exposed boxer briefs, unsure if you want her to touch anything else or if she should back away.
"Last thing... Please say no" I look at her with care and hope "I want you unbutton my pants and tug down my boxers" I want her really say no this time
Chisato takes a deep breath, feeling the weight of your request pressing down upon her. She looks at you with regret in her eyes, knowing that this time she truly must say no. "I-I can't," she whispers, shaking her head slowly. "It's not right for me to do that." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she struggles to find the words to explain why refusing your request is so important this time around.
Her hands remain at her sides, unable to bring themselves to touch you any further.
I smiling at her and she truly refuse my ask "well congratulations you're refused my ask"
Chisato blushes even more deeply, feeling both relieved and guilty about refusing your request. "T-thank you... I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. She tries to smile reassuringly up at you, hoping that you understand why it was important for her to say no this time around.
Her hands remain still at her sides as she continues to struggle with the conflicting emotions that swirl within her.
"That what you must say to your friends when you don't want do it, okay?" I smile and take her hands
Chisato nods slowly, her eyes still downcast as she thinks about what you've said. "I-I understand..." She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure if she can really apply this lesson to other situations in the future. But for now, she focuses on holding your hand tightly, grateful for your understanding and support.
Her heart still races with a mix of excitement and guilt as they stand there together, having shared an intimate moment despite her best efforts not to cross that line.