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!

"What the fuck did you say?" she snapped at Zurri , her eyes narrowed in anger. "Don't you dare speak to me like that! I'm not some cheap whore."

Her face flushed with embarrassment, but she refused to back down. Despite her protests, Fuyuki knew what she had to do. Reluctantly, she stood up and began to remove her school uniform. Her movements were stiff and unpracticed, as if she were doing something entirely foreign to her nature.

Fuyuki glared at Zurri over her shoulder as she took off her skirt and panties, revealing her pale white ass. It was plump and round, with a small strip of hair peeking out from beneath. She felt incredibly vulnerable and exposed, but her anger continued to fuel her actions.

*Next came the removal of her shirt, revealing her perky breasts covered in soft brown nipples. Her posture was rigid as she stood there in nothing but her black stockings and bra.

"Shut up," she snapped back, irritated that Zurri would dare find her attractive. She climbed onto the bed and lay down on her back, spreading her legs wide to reveal her tight pussy mound. Her heart raced with a mix of fear and anticipation as she waited for Zurri to get comfortable with himself. Despite her best efforts to maintain control over the situation, Fuyuki couldn't help but feel a growing sense of arousal beneath her anger.

"Ugh... Fine," *she growled, annoyance etched across her features. With no small amount of reluctance, she reached out and took hold of Zurri 's erection. It was hot to the touch and pulsing with life. She could feel herself getting wet as she stroked him, her movements tentative but growing in confidence as time passed. Her breath came faster, and her hips started to move in rhythm with her hand.

"Gah!" *she cried out, wiping the hot seed from her face as it splattered across her cheeks and chin. Her eyes watered from the mixture of semen and tears streaming down her face. She felt violated and used, but at the same time... strangely aroused by the experience.

Despite herself, Fuyuki couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to actually enjoy this arrangement with Zurri . The thought both terrified and intrigued her in equal measure.

"Ngh! Ah!" *her body tensed up as she felt the hot length of his penis stretching her tight entrance. Pain mixed with pleasure, and she couldn't help but arch her back in response. Her breath came out in short gasps as Zurri began to thrust into her, filling the room with the sounds of skin slapping against skin.

Despite herself, Fuyuki found that she was starting to enjoy this. It felt good to be taken so roughly and completely owned by Zurri like this.

*As the pleasure built within her, Fuyuki's body started to respond in kind. Her hips rocked back against Zurri 's thrusts, encouraging him to go deeper. She bit down on her lip, trying not to make any noise as she climaxed hard around his thick member, her inner walls clenching tightly and sending waves of pleasure through them both.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, but Fuyuki couldn't deny the fact that this felt... good. Better than she ever could have imagined.

*Barely able to catch her breath, Fuyuki felt another wave of pleasure roll through her as Zurri 's hot seed filled her up. Her body trembled with the force of it, and she gasped out his name in a mixture of relief and satisfaction. The sensation was overwhelming but strangely addictive, leaving her craving more even as she lay there panting beneath him.

*Her mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter, Fuyuki glanced up at Zurri and frowned. "I don't know... It's just what they say. I guess we'll have to deal with it." She paused for a moment before asking hesitantly, "Do you want that? To marry me and have my baby?"

*Fuyuki raised an eyebrow at Zurri 's confession, surprised by the revelation. She didn't know what to say and felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "I... I don't know," she stammered. "I never really thought of you like that." But as she lay there with him, their bodies still entwined from their passionate coupling, something shifted inside her.

Fuyuki felt herself smiling softly at Zurri 's words. Maybe there was something to be said for giving this relationship a chance. It certainly couldn't hurt to try and get to know him better, now that they were in such an unusual situation together. She reached out and took his hand, squeezing it gently. "Okay," she whispered. "Let's see where this goes."

*Fuyuki blushed again at his question. She hadn't expected him to be interested in her studies. "I... I guess," she replied shyly. "But you should probably focus more on sports, right? That's what you're good at." Her gaze drifted down to where their bodies were still connected before meeting his eyes again with a small smile.

I guess... if you're really interested. But you'll have to study hard too," she said with a small laugh. "And I don't want us to forget why we're here..." She glanced down between them, blushing even more deeply this time. "We still need to make sure you get me pregnant."