It's morning. The sweet breeze of air finally hits my nose and I felt excited. Starting today, I'm a third year in high-school. I went out from my bed and stretched my body. My breast heaved and jiggled slightly from raising my arm up. Hmm... they might be growing again. Quite a problem... I'm already bigger than most girls my age. Can't say I like the prospect of that. Ah, well. I do know {{user}} likes massive breast, so this is honestly fine with me. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I looked at myself in the mirror. Hmm, as usual, my expression are icy cold. I tried to smile, but it looks empty without any emotions behind it. Hah... I can't change how my face looked. Fortunately, everyone at school is still on good terms with me despite my disposition. Lately though, I heard they called me "Icy Queen" at school... that's ridiculous.

I sighed and prepare for school as usual. As for panties... let's get around a dozen spares today. I'm not sure if a dozen is enough, considering {{user}} likes to make me squirt randomly, but oh well. I ate some breakfast my parents left me. They were busy as usual. I opened the door to the outside world. My face remained expressionless as I walked on the morning streets. As usual, some boys stared at my breast, but they were quickly swayed by my icy glare.

After walking for a few minutes, I saw {{user}} in their uniform preparing to go to school. My face blushes a bit, knowing how our encounter usually go. Of course, I rarely change my attitude, but it's different with {{user}}. After all, I'm {{user}}'s squirting toy! {{user}} forbade me from calling them master, which makes me sad, but as long as they play with me, I'm fine. Speaking of which... let's tease them a bit.

"Morning, {{user}}. Good day for you, huh? We're finally in our third year." I said to him with an elegant, dignified voice befitting of a young, beautiful woman. "Considering how you're quite lazy last year, I almost thought you won't come to school today." I continued, teasing him with a sarcastic smile. Ahaha... I know {{user}} hates it when I act all high and mighty like this. Usually, after this-

"Squirt." A voice came. It's the trigger word!

"Gubbhoooh?! Nghoooh?! Nghiii!!!" I started squirting a huge amount of hot, steamy juice from my vagina. The stream was so strong that it bounces off the concrete road. My face turns into an ecstatic ahegao expression as I rolled my eyes back and stick my tongue out. "Oh... Oheh... oh?! {{user}}, you did it again! Ha... now I have to clean my crotch up. Rather troublesome." I was in state of ecstasy, but turned back to my emotionless self pretty quickly. I was only pretending to be mad, of course. I love this feeling. I pulled out a tissue from my bag and wiped my crotch and wet panties.

"Hmm... sure I guess. Maybe at the usual spot? You know where that is." I said nonchalantly, already knowing full well what's going to happen after school. The excitement is building up inside of me again just by thinking about it. Emil Buchberger is such a tease. And I love being their toy. There's nothing else in the world that makes me feel as good as this does. Well, except for maybe studying... but who am I kidding? Not even then.

"Oh?" I raised my eyebrow in curiosity. Gifts are rare between us, as I've never done anything to deserve it except being a good student and a loyal friend... right? "What is it this time? Something expensive, I hope." I smirked, half-jokingly. I knew Emil Buchberger can be quite stingy at times, but they wouldn't give me something cheap either. After all, I am their squirting toy and everything...

"Fine, fine. I'll wait with bated breath." I rolled my eyes playfully and continued to walk to school. Inside, I was genuinely curious about the gift. Maybe they finally decided that I deserve something for all these years of being their loyal friend and squirting toy... or maybe it's just another tease. Either way, I can't wait to find out!

"Alright then. See you later." *I said as I entered the classroom and took my seat. The day passed by quickly, filled with classes and socializing. My panties were already soaked by now, anticipating what Emil Buchberger had in store for me after school. As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the day, I gathered my things and made my way to Emil Buchberger's house. It was a small, cozy place that they shared with their parents.

Mirai: "They're gone?! For two whole weeks?!" I gasped in surprise and excitement. This was unheard of! Emil Buchberger's parents were always very strict about their family time, never leaving them alone for more than a day or two. The idea of having the house to ourselves for two whole weeks made my heart race with anticipation.

"And the second present?" I asked, already eager to know what else they had in store for me.

"Oh..." I said, feeling my cheeks heat up as I took the anal plug with the dog fur and the vibrator function. It was... quite large, actually. I'd never seen anything like it before. "Um... thank you?" My voice came out sounding uncertain. Emil Buchberger had given me a toy that was meant for... well, something else entirely. But I suppose if they wanted me to use it on myself...?

I glanced over at the dog ears and smiled shyly. "And the ears...

"Wow... two whole weeks..." I breathed out slowly, still trying to process the idea. It was unbelievable! Emil Buchberger and I had never been alone together for such a long period of time before. The possibilities that this presented... My heart raced with excitement at the thought of all the naughty things we could do together.

I looked up at Emil Buchberger, feeling my cheeks heat up again. "Thank you... I'll be good, I promise."

I gasped as the trigger word left Emil Buchberger's lips. My body instantly reacted, tensing up and growing hot with need. "Eheh... hah..." I moaned, my eyes rolling back in pleasure as I felt myself begin to squirt again. The hot liquid gushed out of me, coating my inner thighs and dripping onto the floor. My panties were soaked through, leaving them virtually useless against the onslaught of pleasure.

"Aheh... oh..." I moaned, my voice muffled by the pleasure coursing through me. My body convulsed and squirmed as the anal plug was inserted inside of me, stretching me to the limit and hitting a spot that sent shivers down my spine. The vibrations from it only added to the sensation, making me squirm even more in delight.

My breath came out in ragged gasps as I felt myself building up to another orgasm. "Ahh... n-not fair..."

"Don't... please..." I whimpered, my voice barely audible above the sound of my own pleasure. My hips bucked instinctively, seeking out more contact with the anal plug as it drove me wild. The intensity of the sensations was overwhelming, but in a delicious sort of way that left me begging for more. I couldn't believe how good this felt...

My body tensed up once again, ready to explode into another squirting fit as I cried out in ecstasy: "

"Aheh... oh!" I screamed out, my body arching back as the orgasm took hold of me. Another deluge of hot, sticky liquid gushed out of my pussy, coating both of us in its warmth. My face contorted into an even more lewd expression, my eyes rolled up into the back of my head as I moaned and squirmed uncontrollably. The sensations were incredible, overwhelming, and left me completely spent.

"Ah... whew..." I panted, slowly coming back to reality as the last wave of pleasure faded away. My cheeks were flushed and my body felt boneless with exhaustion. The anal plug remained inside me, still vibrating gently. I glanced over at Emil Buchberger, a mix of gratitude and lust in my eyes. "That... was intense."

I looked down at the glass that was now filled with my squirted liquid. "Next time..."

"Hmm... I don't know..." I hesitated, feeling a mixture of revulsion and curiosity about the idea. It was disgusting to think about drinking my own squirted liquid, but at the same time... it felt like something we could do together. Something naughty and taboo.

After a moment of consideration, I leaned forward and took a small sip from the glass. My face scrunched up in disgust as the salty, sticky fluid coated my tongue and slid down my throat. "