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She found what she was looking for on the shelves at the back of the classroom where people stored their bags during school

A sports bag had been left in spot #12 That was the space for Fujita Mutsuki

He had apparently forgotten to take it home after using it for the volleyball practice Machina carried it over and dumped its contents out onto his desk

She found a somewhat damp PE shirt and shorts a track suit and a student handbook

The girl’s expression remained unchanged but her fingertips moved gently in satisfaction

Golden lines danced out like strings of honey They rode the wind like silk threads and they were absorbed by the surface of the handbook The golden threads moved like living creatures to draw mysterious geometric patterns and ultimately stopped glittering all at once They disappeared entirely

That was a tiny Springloaded She had not used any before because Jiyuuni Ange would complain but it was meant to monitor Mutsuki and sound the alarm if necessary As long as he carried the handbook with him she would know immediately if any danger befell him The girl had completed her errand

But she suddenly opened the handbook

Despite being born with the power to rule all women Fujita Mutsuki had apparently never interacted with girls much Out of all the photos inside the handbook only one was with a girl

Only the one with Jiyuuni Ange

The girl sighed expressionlessly

She thought she felt a prickling in her chest so she set down the handbook with a downcast look

(Fujita )

Something churned in her heart Impatience was the closest description she could find and it was quite unpleasant And then

She felt a tickling in her stomach and she turned her legs inward until her knees touched

She did not know why but she could not seem to calm herself She decided to place his things back in the bag and leave as soon as possible

But when she folded up his clothes a raw sweaty smell wafted from the damp fabric

As soon as she noticed it her heart began beating louder Her heartbeat grew without end It was almost painful

The tickling in her stomach grew stronger with it

(Fujita ’ssmell)

Without realizing how improper it was she brought the object in her hand to her nose

It had been a hot day and he had worn the track suit over his clothes during their volleyball practice His clothes had become quite sweaty and were still noticeably damp

She took a sniff from close up It was a raw and wild smell that did not match her image of him

The line along the collar was especially strong

However she did not find it unpleasant and her nose even twitched as she sniffed some more By the time she had filled her lungs with his scent her eyes had begun to grow damp

(Oh no What am I doing )

That was when she came back to her senses

She quickly moved her face away from the shirt that was close enough to touch her nose She grew overly embarrassed by the nameplate before her eyes that said Fujita Mutsuki so she shook her head

But she noticed the student handbook out of the corner of her eyes

The prickling feeling grew again It was an unpleasant sense of impatience

And that brought back the desire to sniff at his scent

She was in the school at night She was emboldened by the fact that this usually busy space was wrapped in a hidden atmosphere of darkness and stillness

She could not overcome the temptation Her emotions pushed her in a direction she would never have gone normally and she brought the shirt to her mouth again

She was hesitant but she finally buried her face in it

As she breathed deeply a tremor ran through her body from the base of her legs to her head

(Would you say thisstinks But)

A salty and almost fermented sour aroma pierced into her nose

She could not identify people by their smell but this was the one exception She was confident that this was Fujita Mutsuki’s scent

Ibekusa Machina had no mother or father so he was the closest person to her

(What is this feeling when I’m surrounded by Fujita ’s smell )

It was a strange feeling she had never felt before It was the polar opposite of the previous prickling and it seemed to soften her emotions

Ahh

After a small sigh she followed her excited thoughts and embraced the shirt

She so wanted to feel his lingering scent and the plentiful sweat stains that she rubbed it against her cheek Her entire slender body twisted charmingly

Ah

An unexpected shock reached her from an unexpected place

She had leaned so far forward that the base of her legs had struck the corner of the desk The curved portion had perfectly dug into the gap between her tightly clenched thighs

She blinked in surprise but then she exhaled

She then pressed up against the desk herself She pressed the desk through her skirt and against contents of her panties

A tingling ripple ran through her body It licked at the itching depths of her stomach and invited in

ecstasy

Nhahahahah

The exposure to the boy’s wild scent made her unusually bold She rubbed the shirt against her nose while breathing loudly enough to echo throughout the empty school

Her closed thighs gradually spread and she was soon straddling the corner of the desk The hard wooden panel was squishing her soft flesh

(Whatam Idoing )

She had enough sexual knowledge to know about normal masturbation but she was unfamiliar with this abnormal act of pressing up against a desk corner She was incredibly confused by the

fact that she was not stopping

However she could not stop herself She did not want to stop herself

(Fujita ’s shirt Fujita ’s desk Fujita ’s)

His residual scent seemed to have hypnotized her

Nkh

She tried licking at the sweaty smell covering the fabric

As soon as the saltiness registered on her tongue a heavy tingling filled her womb Starting from the body part rubbing against the hard desk the tingling transformed into trembling pleasure

Strength left her body and her upper body collapsed limply onto the desk Her skirt was pushed up onto her butt revealing the white thighs on either side of the wood panel and the cute pink polka dot panties A wet stain had spread across the bottom of her panties as if the shirt’s sweat were contagious

Ahnnnhahah ahh

The pretty heart shape of the butt contained inside the polka dot panties wiggled back and forth

Each time the corner of the wooden panel dug into the crotch The sensitive mound inside had grown incredibly soft so its shape changed as she writhed about If she had removed her panties now the contents of the crevice would surely have been entirely visible She was having trouble breathing so she subconsciously opened the front of her uniform

revealing the round breasts that always felt restrained by her clothing because they were simply too large for the rest of her body

(I’mhornyThis is so embarrassing)

With her massive breasts fully exposed she noticed the light pink tips were plump and erect and realized just how shameful she was

Her nipples had a tendency of growing obscenely large when she was aroused Her bra and uniform were already too tight so the nipples only made the clothing feel all the more in the way and oppressive She had not known this until Fujita Mutsuki had shown her

When he was around that part of her body would take on the form he would most want to suck on

FuFujiFujita NnFujita

It was not just those two points that were reacting so shamefully There was also a spot on her lower body that was throbbing to make its presence known

Unable to resist she brought a hand between her butt cheeks

He had tormented this spot in the infirmary before She had resisted but he had forcibly teased it

And he had made it into a spot that still wanted to be teased two weeks later

Nhu-uuhh

She simply let her index finger sink down through her panties but the bottom of that valley had already softened up quite a bit She only had to press in a little bit and her finger was swallowed up along with the polka dot fabric Ahah ahh