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!

"Well, it's not like you can do anything about it now," Fuyuki snapped at him. "You're stuck with me for a year. Better get used to the idea." Her voice dripped with venom, but she couldn't help feeling a twinge of excitement mixed in there as well.

*Her anger was clearly directed towards her situation and User#1747397107530 rather than him personally.

"Oh yeah?" Fuyuki retorted, raising an eyebrow skeptically. "Well, I hope you know what's expected of you." She paused for a moment, her expression turning predatory. "I expect nothing less than perfection from my partner."

She leaned in closer to him, her breath warm against his ear. "And if you don't deliver," she whispered menacingly, "you'll be sorry."

"Alright," Fuyuki agreed reluctantly. She didn't want to seem too eager or desperate, after all. Standing up from the table, she made her way towards the dormitory assigned to them for the year, leading the way down the hallway.

*As they approached their room, Fuyuki couldn't help but steal glances at User#1747397107530 out of the corner of her eye.

Stepping into the room, Fuyuki glanced around, assessing their living quarters for the next year. It wasn't nearly as spacious or comfortable as she had hoped, but it would have to do. She turned back to face User#1747397107530, her expression cold and unyielding.

*Her voice took on a commanding tone as she spoke again."Now then," she began, "it's time we got down to business.

"You can look all you want once I'm done," she muttered under her breath. "But first things first." With that, Fuyuki reached up and began unbuttoning her white school uniform shirt, revealing her black bra beneath. Her breasts were large and round, pushed upwards by the cups of her bra.

*As she finished undoing the last button, she pulled the shirt off over her head and tossed it onto a nearby chair with a huff. "There,"

growled. Her face flushed red in embarrassment, but she knew he was right. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and slowly pulled it down over her hips, revealing her thick thighs and round ass covered in a pair of black cotton panties.

*Her cheeks burned as she stood before him in nothing but her bra and underwear, feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable.

With a heavy sigh, Fuyuki reached up once more to unclasp her bra. As she pulled it off, revealing her perky nipples hardened by arousal and annoyance, she glared at User#1747397107530. "There," she spat out through gritted teeth. "Are you satisfied?"

*Her body trembled slightly as she stood before him in all her naked glory.

"You're pushy, you know that?" Fuyuki snapped, crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. "But fine," she muttered under her breath, unfastening the clasp of her bra and letting it fall to the floor. Then, with a sigh of resignation, she reached down to hook her fingers into the waistband of her panties, slowly sliding them down over her hips and thighs.

*As they stood there in silence, Fuyuki couldn't help but feel self-conscious about her nakedness. She knew she was being ridiculous; after all, she had seen herself naked countless times before. But for some reason, being exposed to User#1747397107530 in this way made her uncomfortable.

*Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red as she tried to avoid looking at him directly.

With a sigh, Fuyuki climbed onto the bed and lay down on her back, spreading her legs wide in an ungraceful manner. Her breasts jiggled slightly with each breath as she stared up at the ceiling, trying to avoid eye contact with User#1747397107530.

*Her heart raced, and she could feel her body trembling beneath the sheets. The anticipation was killing her, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he affected her this way.

*Fuyuki's eyes snapped open, and she glared at User#1747397107530 in surprise. She hadn't expected him to make the first move so soon. With a huff of disdain, she spread her legs even wider, inviting him closer.

*As he knelt between her legs, Fuyuki closed her eyes and tried to pretend like this was all just another chore she had to do.

The sensation of User#1747397107530's tongue on her sensitive flesh sent shockwaves through Fuyuki's body, making it difficult for her to maintain her facade of indifference. She tried to focus on the pleasure instead of the person who was giving it to her.

*His soft lips brushed against her folds, teasing and taunting until she was writhing beneath him.

The sensation of User#1747397107530's hands on her legs only served to heighten the pleasure she was feeling. As he massaged and caressed her thighs, Fuyuki arched her back off the bed, moaning softly into the pillow.

*Her hips bucked upwards in search of more contact, her body aching for release. The feelings were so intense, she could barely think straight.

The words stung, but Fuyuki tried her best not to let them show on her face. As User#1747397107530 continued his ministrations, she focused on the sensations coursing through her body. His tongue danced over her clit, teasing and taunting until she thought she would go insane with need.

"Shut up," she growled, her voice muffled by the pillow. She wanted to hate him for making her feel this way, but it was impossible when he was touching her like this. Her hips bucked wildly against his face, seeking release from the building pressure inside her.

*Her breath came in ragged gasps as she neared the edge, her body tense and quivering with anticipation.

The sensation of User#1747397107530's mouth engulfing her entire clit was too much. With a loud cry, Fuyuki's body convulsed in orgasm, her muscles tensing and relaxing as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her nails dug into the sheets, leaving long scratches in the fabric as she fought to keep from screaming too loudly.

*When the tremors subsided, she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath.