Adolescent Adam Vol 5 Chapter 2

Adolescent Adam 5: Chapter 2 - Miss B Arrives   “It’s been a while, Lavriel.”   “Indeed it has, teacher.”   Layer One of FeTUS Headquarters’ central hall was located 2000 meters below Megutono Academy.   It was known as the Garden.   Colorful flowers blossomed on a gra.s.sy field. The place was filled with gentle sunlight and the smell of fresh gra.s.s. It was a relaxation room for the few human members of FeTUS which was 99% composed of its mechanical soldiers.   An aboveground paradise was holographically projected to preserve the most comfortable environment for humans.   The white wooden table had room for at most five cups.   For the first time in a long while, all five seats were filled. One was a girl in a student uniform, one was a woman in a maid uniform, and one was a woman in a light formal suit.   They were Miss E aka Ibekusa Machina, Miss D aka Daima Makoto, and Miss C aka Schwarze Katze.   Miss A or Alice Arc sat with them and another girl kneeled at her feet.   The girl respectfully got down on one knee and bowed her head. When her mistress waved a hand and said “enough”, she stood back up.   Each of her actions was swift and elegant.   From her pure light green eyes to her facial features and even the outlines of her cheeks, she had a flawless beauty. The long hair flowing down from her head was a deep platinum blonde. She was beautiful enough to be mistaken for a painting.   She wore a dress with its silk fabric sewn tight. It was refined to the point that it did not obstruct her motions, but it also had girly embroidery in gold thread. The crimson cape worn over her shoulders added a solemn grace of stylish and functional beauty.   Overall, her entire body exuded a dignified aura.   A close look showed that her face was still youthful, that she was tall but had narrow shoulders, and that her body had yet to mature. She was still a growing teenage girl.   However, the completed aura coming from within gave her an extremely mature appearance.   “Dame Lavriel, thank you for showing up. You can stay here now I a.s.sume?”   “Yes. I have arranged things so I can continue the search for my little sister in this country.”   “That is good to hear. We will have you work for us once more.”   “Of course. I will return to my duties as a FeTUS Witch immediately. As Miss B, I shall protect you, teach-…Miss A, while also monitoring the Adam boy.”   She gave another respectful bow.   She maintained her mature aura as she completed the formal greeting. And…   “Would you like some tea?”   “Yes, please.”   When Miss Alice’s expression softened, she relaxed.       As Miss B, aka Lavriel, sat at the table, she regained some of the cheerfulness appropriate for a girl her age.   Seeing that, Machina and Schwarze took their seats as well. Miss D, aka Makoto, poured tea for them.   These were the FeTUS Witches.   Miss A was the ancient witch at the top and the others acted on her behalf.   It had been four months since they had last gathered like this.   “How was England?” asked Alice as she sipped at her tea.   “Living there is nicer this time of year. j.a.pan is too hot.”   “Yes, it is. The high humidity is the worst part. I too found this country hot and stuffy when I first arrived.”   “I like that about it. It really feels like the country of the sun.”   After preparing some tea cakes and cookies, Makoto the maid took her seat as well.   Lavriel dropped some sugar into her cup.   “I suppose so. I don’t hate this country’s seasons. I lived here for a few years, and I always find it beautiful how clearly distinct the four seasons are here.”   “I see. Miss B, you did live here a while, didn’t you?”   “I was here during elementary school too, so I almost feel more j.a.panese than British.”   A harmonious atmosphere surrounded the five of them. Lavriel was the center of conversation and Makoto spoke a lot too. Alice would make quiet comments to keep the conversation going.   But only those three spoke.   Machina said nothing because she was taciturn by nature.   Schwarze alone was reluctant to speak.   “By the way,” said Lavriel with a drop in tone.   She narrowed her eyes as she looked toward Miss Alice’s teacup.   “That isn’t your usual cup.”   “It was lost during the angels’ attack. Reconstructing something that was vaporized isn’t easy.”   “…The angels.”
  Alice calmly and elegantly enjoyed the tea in the new cup.   But Lavriel set down her tea.   “You mean the Metatron incident. I read the report, but it seems to have caused more damage than I thought.”   She glared sharply at the other witches.   “Even if you did not have me here, I can’t believe you let the enemy run rampant like that. What if that had left us unable to construct the Holy Grail?”   The other three witches lowered their gazes because she was exactly right.   The headquarters facility was already 99% repaired and they were adding in several layers of new defenses, but the fact remained that they had been unable to prevent the place from being nearly annihilated.   Lavriel continued with her eyes still narrowed.   “From what I heard, you were helpless against them. You even dragged teacher out onto the battlefield to protect you. How pathetic.”   “I could have fought more, but Miss A came out on her own.”   Schwarze finally spoke up. She was likely angry at having that loss dug back up.   She wore a formal suit for her disguise as a teacher at the school, but a golden light filled her eyes to reveal her ident.i.ty as a ferocious black cat.   Lavriel grew even more displeased.   “You are overconfident, Miss C. I hear that incident only occurred because you violated teacher’s orders and provoked the angels several times.”   “Gh…”   “And you even used the Y Device once. You used that legendary witch’s tool and you still lost? Do you have no pride?”   “That worked as far as restraining the demon brat was concerned! If I hadn’t been interrupted…”   Black Cat shouted back, creating a volatile situation. The “interruption” she referred to was Machina, but the girl simply watched.   Schwarze’s previous silence seemed to have come from her less than welcoming att.i.tude toward this fifth witch.   “Stop this. I cannot enjoy my tea.”   “Ah… Yes, I apologize.”   When Alice scolded her, Lavriel quickly stepped down. But…   “Hmph. I can’t deny I rushed to action, but that was a request from FeTUS’s investment division.”   The wild cat did not stop.   “And who was it that caused the investment division to rush into action? Wasn’t it a certain someone’s family who leaked FeTUS information to ‘that group’ working with the demons? Wasn’t it a certain someone who returned home to deal with family trouble and left Fujita during this crucial time?”   “You…you dare mock my family!?”   “Maybe I do!”   The two of them kicked their chairs back to stand up and Lavriel reached for her glove.   “Stop this!”
  “…”   “…”   They both fell silent at the shout from their 600-year-old elder.   Miss Alice sighed and sipped at her tea.   “Lavriel. It is true Miss C acted rashly, but that also confirmed that the Fujita Mutsuki boy bears no hostility toward us. I cannot praise her actions, but they did ultimately benefit us.”   “U-understood.”   “Schwarze. We cannot criticize Miss B for her family trouble. Especially when she managed to make enough progress in that complicated situation to return in just four months.”   “…Hmph.”   She kindly yet strictly scolded them like a parent.   Miss B…the second witch, Lavriel.   Just as Schwarze had said, she had been away from FeTUS for so long, even after the Adam boy appeared, because of family trouble.   More than the other Witches, Lavriel had been trained to be Miss Alice’s knight. She had been born to a family that directly served FeTUS, so she had received specialized education in every field since she was young: combat, scholars.h.i.+p, high-cla.s.s manners…every field.   But the year before, her family’s oldest son and daughter had been abducted.   They had been used as hostages to pressure the head of the family, who was Lavriel’s uncle, into selling information on FeTUS technology. That was why Lavriel had quickly returned to her home country during March of this year. She had been working to strip her uncle of his power and pa.s.s leaders.h.i.+p of the family onto someone else.   It had lasted from March to August. Not counting the time it took to enter and leave the country, it had only taken about four months to untangle the mess, which was a testament to her skill.   And since those who had abducted the two siblings were based in j.a.pan, she had returned to FeTUS in order to search for the two of them.   “Tch…”   Pushed back by Miss A’s intimidating aura, Schwarze clicked her tongue and turned around.   When she reached toward a portion of the gra.s.sy plain, the image cut off and a metal door appeared.   A literal hole opened in the bright and sunny s.p.a.ce and she left through it.   “What a troublesome girl.”   Alice shrugged.   Lavriel remained obedient, but seemed upset at having her family insulted. The knight continued glaring after the departed wild cat.   The atmosphere was terrible for a tea party, so Miss D smiled bitterly.   And…   “h.e.l.lo?”   Machina suddenly spoke after remaining silent the entire time.   The other three were shocked as the girl awkwardly attached a small earring. A quiet voice came from the earring.   It seemed to act as a phone.   “Yes, I am prepared for tomorrow.”   “Eh…? Yes.”   “…That is fine.”   After a few brief responses, she ended the call.   “You don’t talk on the phone much. Was that a friend from school?”   Makoto decided this was the perfect chance to change the mood and Machina calmly answered with a nod.   “It was Fujita-kun. We are going camping. He was making sure I am ready.”   “Oh, camping? You did mention that, didn’t you? Have fun.”   “Positive. Also…”   She calmly reached for her tea.   “He says he wants to visit here right away.”   The other three widened their eyes in surprise.       (This sure is an amazing place.)   Mutsuki was visiting FeTUS headquarters after they readily gave him permission.   He felt more nervous after being invited in than he had when he had been descending into the enemy’s lair.   Machina had told him to head to the clock tower and the FeTUS personnel elevator installed there took him 2000 meters underground. The change in Gs left him dizzy, but he found himself in a s.p.a.ce that did not quite seem “underground”.   The marble walls and ceiling seemed to glitter with their own light and the red carpet was entirely spotless.   He felt like he had seen a palace room like this in a movie about Medieval Europe.   The boy got nervous enough visiting a normal house for the first time, so this was bad for his heart.   “Wait here.”
  “O-okay.”   But after leading him here and preparing some tea, Machina left.   Left all alone, he fidgeted and looked around the room.   He could not relax in such a thoroughly luxurious place. He was worried the sweat on his back would get on the chair that contained real platinum decorations.   He could see a rose garden out the window. He was supposedly underground, so why could he see the blue sky?   He could even see a gardener tending to the flowers and bugs flying playfully among those flowers. He felt like he was dreaming.   He could not even reach for the rose hip tea he had been served.       “This is a surprise.”   “The boy is quick to action, I’ll give him that.”   The witches gathered outside the visually processed waiting room and observed their unexpected guest.   Bringing Fujita Mutsuki to their headquarters would be seen as provoking the angels who were meant to protect him, so FeTUS had been debating whether to do so or to remain cautious.   They had certainly never expected him to show up on his own. Especially without any angels with him.   Makoto, Machina, and even 600-year-old Alice Arc had been unable to predict this. They were all confused.   Schwarze had already left, so the four remaining witches peered in through the window that would only show a rose garden from the other side.   “…Fujita Mutsuki, hm?”   Lavriel narrowed her eyes happily.   No, not happily.   Nostalgically.   “So why has he come here?”   Makoto seemed unable to relax. She was far larger than the other three, but she was the most panicked.   “He said he wished to apologize for what happened during the previous incident. And he brought this as a gift.”   Machina calmly held up the paper bag Mutsuki had given her.   And it contained…   “…Bitter melon castella?”   “He claims to have chosen the most nutritious-looking option at a nearby sweets shop.”   Unsure what to say to that, Makoto gave a somber look.   “I see,” said Miss Alice with a somber look of her own.   Fujita Mutsuki was FeTUS’s ultimate objective, but also a dangerous element they could not contact without the utmost care.   For one thing, this could create further conflict with the angels.   But more importantly, he had the Serpent’s Eye which could make a slave of any woman.   If he used that, all of FeTUS could fall into his hands. Miss C had contacted him just a few times and grown to adore him, so they had to be careful.   “I can’t believe this. I certainly never planned for this.” After some thought, Alice spoke with a troubled look on her face. “He moved to a residence known to us and he faced the flames of Metatron just before they exploded. This boy really has a way of betraying our expectations.”   But she also gave the boy a pleasant look through the window.   “Rules may be broken if you are prepared to accept the consequences.” Miss B, aka Lavriel, gave the boy a similarly soft smile. “You haven’t changed, Fujita Mutsuki.”   Makoto seemed unsure how to respond when Miss A and B of FeTUS’s central leaders.h.i.+p both gave their enemy a fond look.   “To preserve FeTUS’s seclusion, I should be the one to speak with him.”   Machina did not wait for a response and immediately took her first step.   It was true she was a better choice than Miss B who he was entirely unaware of or Miss D who he was unaware was a teacher at his school. He knew Machina best, so she was the best choice.   But Miss A felt differently.   “No.”   She seemed to have gathered her thoughts and she grinned with a craftiness unbefitting of her 6-year-old appearance.   “If he is here to apologize, it is only polite for our leader to meet with him.”       When he heard the door click open, the Mutsuki boy hopped up from his chair like a nervous parrot.   The room was a comfortable temperature, but he was sweating as he faced Miss A.   Miss Alice Arc approached the boy with enough grace to overpower the room’s gorgeous interior.   Each action worked to intimidate the boy with the blade known as n.o.bility and they finally faced each other from close range.   The witches watching from outside the window grew nervous.   “While we have technically met before, this would be our first time to speak.”   “…”   The Adam boy faced the witch who had pursued him for 600 years.   “It is nice to meet you, Fujita Mutsuki.”   Alice spoke quietly and Mutsuki gulped.   “…Sure.”   He crouched down.   “h.e.l.lo.”   Once he was on eye level with her, he grinned at her.   “Mh?”   “My name is Fujita Mutsuki. What’s yours?”   “Um, A-Alice Arc.”   “Alice-chan? What a cute name. It’s nice to meet you.”   “…”   The 600-year-old witch stared blankly back at him.   Meanwhile, Mutsuki had been worried who would show up to meet him, but his nerves had vanished now that a 6-year-old girl had appeared.   “You’re with FeTUS too, aren’t you? Um, you were there when Ange went on a rampage before.”   “Yes…”   “Today I came to apologize for that. I was glad to hear your home got fixed~”   “I-I see.”   “Heh heh. Oh, you want to sit? Come here.”   He pulled out the chair opposite of the one he had sat in earlier.   When the puzzled girl approached…   “Here you go.”
  “Mwohh!”   It was a tall chair, so he picked her up and placed her in it.       Then he sat in the seat across from it.   “I asked for someone important I could apologize to, but they sure are taking their time. Here, have a cookie. They’re really good. Ah ha ha. They were just served to me, though.”   “I…see.”   “But a cookie isn’t enough… Do you want this tea? I haven’t touched it yet.”   “No, um…”   Miss Alice was overwhelmed by Mutsuki’s frank behavior.       The three witches outside the window were dumbfounded.   “I believe Miss A’s appearance does not match Fujita-kun’s mental picture of a FeTUS representative.”   “No, probably not.”   “I understand that.”   “He apparently looks after his 5-year-old sister a lot at home.”   “That doesn’t matter. What are we supposed to do about teacher?”   Machina rationally explained the situation while the other two held their heads in their hands.   Mutsuki knew a fair bit about FeTUS technology, but it had apparently not occurred to him that they could raise or lower a human’s physical age. He spoke to the 600-year-old witch like he would any child.   And Miss A was unsure how to respond.   …And were her cheeks a little red?   “This isn’t necessarily a problem, but we can’t just leave it like this.”   Lavriel sighed and snapped her fingers.   A hologram of a gardener tending to the roses had been displayed in the window when looking out from within. That now appeared in front of the three witches. A moment later, the image distorted and the man became a winkled old woman, the straw hat became an old pointed hat, the gardening shears became a wooden staff, and the clothing became a worn-out robe.   The gardener now looked like the kind of fantasy witch that boiled snakes and frogs in a pot. On Lavriel’s instructions, the witch followed Miss A into the room.   “…Phew.”   A little later, Miss Alice left.   “The Adam boy…cannot be underestimated.”   She wiped the sweat from her brow.   When they looked in through the window, they saw Mutsuki bowing nervously again and again toward the ancient old woman who had entered. When he apologized for the destruction of their headquarters, the image responded in a hoa.r.s.e voice.   “That is not necessary.”   There had never been any real danger, but Lavriel and Makoto breathed sighs of relief. Miss Alice slapped her heated cheeks.   “Hm? Miss A, what is that?”   Machina spotted something in her hand.   “Well…”   Miss A held out a ribbon.   It was a cheap ribbon printed with a bear character.   “He said he forgot to give it to his little sister, so he gave it to me.”   “…”   “He said it would look good on me.”
  “…”
  The four of them fell silent.   Mutsuki continued bowing toward the hologram.       “I really think she was mad.”   The old woman had seemed upset throughout, so Mutsuki was worried while Machina escorted him up to the surface on the 2000 meter elevator ride.   “Ibekusa-san, was I rude to Miss A in some way?”   “I do not know.”   “Do you think she was mad?”   “I do not know.”   “Oh, right. Do you think Alice-chan liked the ribbon?”   “…I do not know.”   They left the clock tower.   There was no one in the courtyard, but they could hear shouting voices in the distance from the sports teams. It was the usual school scene during summer break. The midsummer sun was oppressive, unlike the gentle sun of that rose garden. Mutsuki felt like he had awoken from a dream, so he stretched.   “This is far enough. Thanks.”   He thanked Machina for escorting him and she nodded back.   “I’ll call again the day before the camping trip. Have you heard where we’re meeting up?”   “The station.”   “Kurikara-san told you, didn’t she? Do you know what you need to bring?”   “Changes of clothes, a swimsuit, money, snacks, cookware, and overflowing pa.s.sion.”   “Yeah, that last one is the most useful of all.”   And after their chat…   “…”   “…”   It was time to say goodbye and they suddenly stopped speaking.   He could not say bye with Machina silently staring at him.   He could not say anything. There was nothing different about her transparent eyes, but…   “It’s been a while since we last saw each other, hasn’t it?”   Machina nodded.   They had seen each other on a regular basis when they had school, but now that they lacked that excuse, they did not have many opportunities to meet as cla.s.smates.   Lucia called every night and he could always invite his male friends to hang out.   But he had not seen Machina since the closing ceremony.   “Um, I was glad I got to see you again today.”   “Yes.”   Mutsuki grew awkward.   She remained as expressionless as ever, but she stared at him more intently than normal.   And he knew by this point that meant she was glad she had been able to see him.   But…he took a step closer.   “…”   Her expression did not change, but a tremor ran through her and she took a step back.   There was a distance between them and she was not letting him approach more than necessary.   He knew why. The angels had told him what had happened in this very place during the all-out clash between the angels and FeTUS.   In an evil scheme by the angels, she had been violated by a demon.   Since then, he had only seen her at the closing ceremony, but she had clearly avoided him then.   An awkward silence surrounded them.   “———”   “…”   But the boy knew what to do about this.   People rarely came to the courtyard, so he did not have to worry about anyone seeing as he quickly took three steps closer.   Machina’s eyes widened when he hugged her.   “Fujita-kun…nn.”   No words were necessary. He stole her lips as if to show that she belonged to him.   After her surprise, she briefly wrinkled her brow as if on the verge of tears. She actually let her feelings show on her face for once.   But then she closed her eyes to hide those feelings and she rested up against him.   The summer sun and the distant voices. Those signs of the boy’s reality on the surface seemed to fade away.   They felt like they were surrounded by a dream.       Rustle.   “!”   “!”   But that only lasted a few seconds before they were interrupted.   “I heard the elevator running and this is what I find?”   Katsue Subaru, teacher of Megutono Academy, stood there with her hands on her hips.   “Sensei…um, uh, I can explain.”   Katsue-sensei was Schwarze, so she knew their circ.u.mstances. Her seeing them kiss was not a problem, but it was still awkward and the two children quickly stepped back from each other.   Subaru would normally make a sarcastic comment.   “…”   “Eh?”   But she only glared at them for a few seconds before turning around.   Mutsuki and Machina were left alone again.       They had not been in the mood to “continue” after that, so Mutsuki had only double-checked that Machina knew the day of the camping trip before parting ways. But he was also curious about his teacher’s abnormal behavior. He still had to go shopping, but he pursued her first.   Schwarze was tall and had long legs, so she could walk quite fast. But he had left Machina only a minute after Schwarze had left, so he was able to catch up by running.   “Sensei.”   He called out to her in a corner of the athletic ground filled with sports teams despite the heat. They were among the small prefab buildings that acted as club buildings.   “…”   She came to a stop, but she did not turn to look his way. She was acting coldly.   He approached. Everyone had just left the club buildings, so there was no one else around.   “Sensei, what’s the matter?”   He circled around in front of her.   Subaru did not respond, but she finally sighed quietly and glared back at him just like before.   She gave him a critical look through her sharp gla.s.ses. She also pouted with her lipstick-colored lips.   (Is she mad?)   Unsure what was going on, Mutsuki felt fl.u.s.tered.   They were in a special relations.h.i.+p, but she was still his homeroom teacher. She was also beautiful, so his heart naturally started racing when she stared at him.   She narrowed her eyes and finally sighed.   “The elevator was running, so did you go inside the HQ?”   “Oh, yes. I did.”   “As a guest, hm? …And you were allowed inside the HQ? What happened to secrecy, Miss A?”   She muttered unhappily to herself.   The displeased female cat was escaping through the façade of a cool female teacher.   “Did something happen?”   He asked about what his intuition told him. He realized he had not seen her in the headquarters, so he guessed she had argued with the others before he had arrived.   She leaned against the wall of one of the small prefab buildings and stared silently up into the sky.   She was acting like a sulking child, so he had apparently hit the bulls-eye.   “No one plays fair.”   “What?”   “Miss E. When did she start getting along so well with you?”   “So well…?”   “And now she’s back too.”   “??? Um, what are you talking about?”   Subaru frowned and muttered to herself, so Mutsuki could only tilt his head.   Then she glared at the dense boy again.   “Fwah!?”   A moment later, she pulled on his hand with black catlike reflexes.       Megutono Academy’s club buildings had not been built according to a plan.   More had been added each time they ran out of s.p.a.ce, so the long and narrow buildings were messily lined up together. At this point, they were arranged like a labyrinth.   This created some dead s.p.a.ce not located anywhere near any of the club room entrances.   This s.p.a.ce between the school building’s wall and a club building’s back wall was one such s.p.a.ce.   It was a blind spot from any angle.   “Um…Sensei?”   After being dragged there, Mutsuki was pushed against the concrete wall.   The teacher gave the confused boy a s.a.d.i.s.tic smile.   “Sensei, huh? …Did you know I’m actually a lot closer to your age, Fujita?”   “Y-yes, I knew that.”   Katsue Subaru was supposed to be around thirty, so her clothing and makeup were chosen to look more mature. But Schwarze Katze was actually much younger. She was supposedly only a few years older than Mutsuki.   “If I had wanted to, I could have disguised myself as a student.”   “Right…”   He was unsure what she was getting at, but he still nodded. When she removed her disguise, she looked young enough to pa.s.s as Mutsuki’s age.   “I’m not some woman that’s far too old for you.”
  “I never thought th-…ngh.”   He was still unsure where she was going with his, but she forced her thoughts onto him.   A mature face that was at least a little older than him moved in and stole his lips without taking no for an answer. The sticky rouge covered his mouth.   “Wait, um, Se-Sensei?”   “Quiet. Someone’s coming.”   “~~”   The boy could only quiet down after hearing that. If he was caught kissing his teacher, it would cause a much larger problem then kissing Machina.   Plus, his body refused to move.   (Ah…Sensei. Wah, ah, Sensei… Sensei…)
  Miss C, aka Schwarze Katze, was no longer making attempts on his life and he saw her as a woman instead. She was one of the precious women who he had slept with.   But he could only view Katsue Subaru as his homeroom teacher. He had seen her in the cla.s.sroom since the spring and he could only see her as a lovely teacher who was strict, diligent, and reliable.   And that was who had just stolen his lips.   The unreality and immorality of it paralyzed his legs, so he could not run away.   True to her supposed age of thirty, the deep rouge sweetly licked at him. Starting with Micha, no one he had kissed so far had worn makeup, so this sensation was new to him.   “Ahp…nn, nmh.”   She wore a thick foundation to disguise the fact that she was white, but that just made her look even more mature.   He was surrounded by the scent of makeup as she forcibly kissed him. He was weakened by the raw s.e.xual aura that made him feel like he had wandered into the world of a soap opera.   “Puha… Heh heh. You do seem to like it when an older woman takes you by force.”   After pecking at him for more than three minutes, she finally released him.   He was feeling woozy by then. He seemed to have gone limp and the core of his body tingled sweetly.   The teacher pressed her body against the boy who had his back to the wall.   He could feel the soft mounds of her bust through her s.h.i.+rt.   She was taller than him, so the softness pressed against his jaw and mouth as his hips nearly gave out.   “S-Sensei… We can’t do this here.”   Realizing what she wanted, Mutsuki shook his head even while buried in her pleasant cleavage.   They were at school. Even if they were in a blind spot, this was still on the schoolyard.   Someone could see them at any moment. That alone was enough for the boy to hesitate, but that hesitation turned to fear when it was his teacher he would be caught with.   “Can’t we at least go to the infirm-…ah.”   Subaru opened the front of her white blouse.   Her s.h.i.+rt had been fully b.u.t.toned even in the midsummer heat, but she undid only the second and third b.u.t.tons. This gave a glimpse of her soft cream-colored flesh contained within a lace half-cup bra. The boy could not look away.   “Miss E and that girl have the advantage of being your age.”   While showing off her dazzling cleavage, she used the healthy legs visible below her tight skirt to rub the boy’s thighs.   “But I can win you over with the advantage of being older.”   She grabbed his b.u.t.t and embraced him.   He could not prevent the blood from filling the young thing in his pants. As her warm and plump thighs applied pressure, it grew in volume.   “Um…Sensei. I, um…”   Mutsuki was unsure what to do.   She was attractive, he cared for her, and he appreciated that she was trying to seduce him.   But this was school and she was his teacher.   They would be in big trouble if anyone saw them. And more importantly…   (D-do it with Katsue-sensei…? I couldn’t.)   He had only been willing to sleep with Schwarze Katze. As a diligent student, he could not bring himself to have an indecent relations.h.i.+p with Katsue Subaru who had been his teacher since spring.   He glanced at her face. The beauty there was the same, but the overall impression was quite different.   The wild golden eyes were hidden by black contacts and sharp gla.s.ses. Her hair was worn up and (even if it was unb.u.t.toned now) she always kept her clothes fully b.u.t.toned even during the heat. That functional beauty did an amazing job of revealing her charm as a woman.   (I can’t do this…I can’t…oh, this is Sensei’s smell.)   Just as the guilt was about to overwhelm him, a mature scent mixed with a touch of gentle perfume reached him.   The scent stimulated his male instincts whether he liked it or not.   “Heh heh. You like it that much?”   Subaru used her thigh to apply pressure to the heat in his crotch and pressed the source of the scent – her cleavage – against his face.   “Ah…ah. S-Sensei, no.”   Mutsuki was always at Micha’s mercy, so he had a weakness to older women.   This strict teacher showed her maturity in a different way than wild and gentle Micha, but he was still helpless.   “C’mon, don’t you want to touch me here?”   Her slender fingers wrapped around his hand.   She guided his hand inside her skirt, which was noticeably damp even on this hot and humid day.   “You can tell how wet I am, can’t you? Kissing you was all it took.”   His teacher whispered to him with the sweet and damp tone of a female cat.   At the same time, his guided fingertips reached her panties. The silk was soaked with something too sticky to be sweat.   “Touch me all you want. Everything in there belongs to you♡”   “~~”   The boy gulped when given this obvious bait.   Katsue Subaru’s normal behavior flashed through his mind. He pictured the intelligent, strict, and mature woman he always saw in the cla.s.sroom.   “Nhh.”   She bent his finger so it sank into the warm and wet s.e.x organ.   The same face he always saw in the cla.s.sroom twisted obscenely.   “…Sensei.”   Mutsuki finally moved his own hand inside her tight skirt.       “Yes…ah, right there.”   They were at school during the midsummer. Even if they were out of view, they were still below the blue sky. Teacher and student brought their bodies together.   “Nnah, ah, ahh…”   Mutsuki searched out the soft adult crevice through her panties.   The other side of the silk was sticky and soaked, he heard a sticky sound each time he moved his hand, and the flesh spread out in a diamond shape.   “Ahhh, Fujita…nn. It’s been too long…since I felt you.”   The s.p.a.ce between the small prefab building and the school building was filled with the seductively sticky sounds, the sobbing of the teacher, and the rustling of her clothing as she twisted her amazing body.   (Sensei is… Katsue-sensei is moaning and writhing.)   While listening to the obscene background music, Mutsuki glanced at the cool teacher he always saw in the cla.s.sroom.   He was aware this was wrong, but that filled him with an immoral arousal. He got goose b.u.mps.   The guilt made him want to run away, but he oddly found himself rubbing against his teacher’s p.u.s.s.y even more persistently than normal.   Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s gave off an oppressively feminine scent and he sucked at them until he left a mark.   (Sensei’s t.i.ts…are so soft.)   “Hyahh. Nhh, you really do love b.o.o.bs, don’t you?”   He used his teeth and jaw to pull down the half-cup bra and then rubbed his cheeks against the weighty mounds. That stimulated Subaru’s maternal side, so her mouth twisted in an obscene smile.   “Fwaaaahn, nn, nnah, not so…sudden.”   “Nn… But you looked like you wanted me to touch you here.”   As he slipped his fingers inside the hot and damp slit, her entire body trembled and she loosened her grip on him.   “Nhh…kh, hh, hhahh…”   “Your p.u.s.s.y is so hot, sensei. Wow, the flesh inside is wrapping around my fingers.”   His fingers were still over her panties, but her womanly garden was aroused enough to feel the heat through that. He could feel the sensitive flesh twitching in annoyance at having the layer of cloth between them.   Aroused by her s.e.x organ’s lewd behavior, Mutsuki moved his fingers more thoroughly to ma.s.sage all of the flesh moving inside.   “Ahn, ahhn, nn, nh, nn…”   Subaru had supposedly been the dominant one, but at some point the boy had begun leaning against her.   Her legs grew weak and her hips were melting, so she had to cling to him to remain standing.   “Ahhn, ahhhhn, it’s completely different. It’s completely different when you do it, Fujita.”                                           “Pah…ahp.”   She arched her back and writhed in pleasure, so her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s continually struck the boy in the face.   The pink tips had grown as hard as he had ever seen them as they struck his nose.   (This really is Schwarze-san.)   It felt weird remembering that due to the shape of her nipples, but he had also recognized the greedy way she rubbed her t.i.ts against him.   This was different from the somewhat hard youthfulness of Machina’s and Ange’s and it was different from the wild resilience of Micha’s. He felt the gentle softness of whipped cream and a squishy sensation that seemed to suck him in.   Out of the women Mutsuki had experience with, this bust was unique to Miss C, aka Schwarze.   He also recognized the way the somewhat looser flesh continually pressed against his fingers inside her v.a.g.i.n.a.   He had violated that area once before. With his p.e.n.i.s embedded inside her, he had made her cry and finally gotten her to say FeTUS did not matter to her compared to him. He also remembered her moving her hips like a wh.o.r.e and saying she wanted to be his lifelong slave.   (I made my teacher say that, didn’t I?)   That fact only hit him now, more than three weeks after the fact.       “…Ow.”   The boy trembled as his d.i.c.k throbbed and nearly e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed just from the thought.   “Hm? What is it? …Ohh.”   The woman noticed as she savored the obscene pleasure just short of o.r.g.a.s.m.   Mutsuki still wore his pants, so his p.e.n.i.s had apparently rubbed strongly against the inside of his underwear.   “Heh heh. Okay, okay♪”   The cat slave was intoxicated by her master’s fingers, but seeing the tearful boy stimulated her nature as the older one. She regained her vicious smile and got down on her knees.   “Ah…S-Sensei?”   “Hmm? Surely you aren’t going to refuse after fingering me like that.”   “Uuh…”   She only had to unzip the pants to pull out his p.e.n.i.s, but she pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles.   The wind reached his hips and thighs and his b.u.t.t directly touched the prefab wall. He gasped nervously at this reminder that they were outside.   “…♡”   It was hardly surprising his erect shaft had been in pain trapped inside his pants. After Subaru kneeled down, it rose toward his navel right in front of her face. She narrowed her eyes.   “Oh, you’re so hard. …Ah, and the smell is incredible.”   “D-don’t say that.”   He was aware he was sweaty, so he embarra.s.sedly looked away.   While enjoying each of her student’s adorable expressions, the teacher opened her lipstick-covered lips.   (Ah…ah, Sensei…Sensei is going to devour it.)   He was once more forced to focus on that face as Katsue Subaru’s as it approached his c.o.c.k.   The sight was so perverted that he almost began to tremble, but those lips did not give him the chance.   “Ahm…nn, nn~~~♡”   “Wah, wah…ah, ahhh…”
  She placed her lips around the tip and pressed her saliva-covered tongue against it.   “Kmh…nh…ha ha. Yes, this is your flavor.”   She pushed back the foreskin gathered around the bottom of the tip and she accepted the boy’s warmth in her mouth. The intellectual woman’s face melted at the male smell of sweat, urine, and s.m.e.g.m.a.   She had pleasured him for several hours like this the last time, but that had been after s.e.x. She had been was.h.i.+ng off her own and other women’s juices.   But this was different. The boy’s own flavor reached her tongue.   “Pwah, Fujita, Fujita♡”   The cat called his name as she ran her tongue all along her swollen feast.   “Ah, ahh, Sensei, if you…if you do that…ahhh.”   His erection sank into a sea of saliva and was stickily licked enough to dissolve a piece of candy. Schwarze’s aggressive personality showed itself in her b.l.o.w.j.o.b technique.   The black cat’s tongue was not as p.r.i.c.kly as a real cat’s, but the taste buds were more p.r.o.nounced than a normal person’s. The pleasure of those b.u.mps was something no one else had given him.   And then there was her face.   “Nn, ph. C’mon, shoot it all out. Give me plenty of thick c.u.m.”   A face overflowing with intellectual beauty was sucking a c.o.c.k with such an obscene amount of drool around the mouth that the rouge started to come off.   (Sensei is…Katsue-sensei is sucking my d.i.c.k…)   The visual alone sent a tingle through his chest.   It felt like the seductive hand of immorality was directly tickling the base of his p.e.n.i.s. Normally, he would have released his c.u.m almost immediately.   “…Hh…ah…”   But only if his circ.u.mstances had allowed him to enjoy this.   He could not enjoy the double joy of both physical and psychological pleasure.   (I can’t do it outside…ahhh, but, but…)   He could see the open sky above, the wind blew in un.o.bstructed, and he could hear the shouts of the sports teams. That tension kept the boy one step away from ejaculating.   But that did not reduce the pleasure he was feeling. In fact, the possibility of someone showing up at any time provided a thrill that accented the pleasure rubbing against the head of his p.e.n.i.s. His c.o.c.k felt more manly and erect than ever before and Subaru seemed mesmerized by its great size as she sucked and licked at it.   But even that great pleasure could not bring him to o.r.g.a.s.m. The pleasure alone continued to rise, but it never reached the peak.   “Sensei, um…I get that you want to do it…but can’t we move somewhere else?”
  “You don’t like doing it outside?”   “N-no, I don’t. Someone might see us.”   “…Heh heh♡ You’ll grow to love that thrill. …Ahp.”   Schwarze was not someone who would stop just because someone told her to.   Mutsuki tried to force himself to accept this so he could e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e. This was a complete blind spot from the schoolyard and no one ever came here. There was no real risk of being seen.   (Yes, this isn’t a problem. So, so…)   The boy shut his eyes and focused on the pleasure.   He had never before felt this pleasure filled with tension and he abandoned his body to it.   (…Kh.)       “Huhhh? What are you doing, Fujita-kun?”   “~~~!?”   He thought his heart was going to stop.   He recognized that cheerful voice. He moved his head around so fast he thought it would break in order to find the speaker.   “Ah ha ha. Over here, over here♪”   He did not see anyone nearby. That was unsurprising since no one would have any reason to come here, but when he turned toward the voice, he realized this dead s.p.a.ce had a hole.   The sky was open and a few girls were peering down from the roof of the three-story school building.   They wore track suits and seemed to be from the girls softball team. After their practice, they had probably gone to the roof in search of a breezy place to chat.   The one familiar face was waving down at him.   The girl had her chestnut hair carelessly tied into twintails. Her soft-looking round cheeks gave her a cute face.   “What are you doing here, Fujita-kun? You’re not in a club, right?”   She was Kurikara Saya, a cla.s.smate who he had grown oddly close with.   Mutsuki tensed up, but Saya and the other girls leaning down were acting normally. They could apparently see his face, but the edge of the rooftop just barely hid his lowered pants and the woman sucking his d.i.c.k.   The boy grew pale. Speaking with a cla.s.smate with his lower body exposed was too much for him to keep his cool.   Plus, Kurikara Saya was the worst possible person in this situation.   “Are you waiting for someone? Oh, Ange-chan maybe? Ha ha. But, hey. It’s hot down there, isn’t it? Come on up here. The breeze is nice. It’s snack time, but once we’re done eating, we’re going to the library♪ They have air conditioning there.”   Mutsuki had yet to utter a single word, but Saya kept the conversation going all on her own.   She was the most cheerful and most talkative girl in their cla.s.s.   And that could be a real problem.   “Oh, right. Do you have some sleeping bags for the camping trip?’
  “Y-yes.”   “Ha ha♪ Thanks. Tomono-kun’s in charge of food, right? Heh heh. He said he’d catch some fish, but we can’t rely on that. Oh, and what should we do about the curry? I know curry is the standard when camping, but the cookware would be heavy…”   Saya smoothly talked on and on.   They would normally be nothing more than cla.s.smates and she would only say hi, but they unfortunately had plenty to discuss today.   Namely, the camping trip he had discussed with Machina earlier.   Six people were going in all: Mutsuki, Ange, Machina, Lucia, as well as Tomono Sakae and Saya, the two who had come up with the idea.   “I can’t wait. It’s been so long since I went to the mountains. There’s apparently a hot spring nearby, so let’s go there♪ Ah. Heh heh heh. You just had some dirty thoughts, didn’t you? You’d better not peep.”   “Ah…ah ha ha.”   Mutsuki could only laugh bitterly in response, but the girl continued talking without missing a beat.   A mere hot spring was not going to give him dirty thoughts. Not when his teacher was currently doing something far dirtier to him and to the point that the barrette was about to fly out of her black hair.   (S-stop, Sensei. Kurikara-san is there…Kurikara-san is right there.)   “She hasn’t noticed.”   His teacher placed her tongue on the thick head of his p.e.n.i.s and licked around to stimulate it.   Nothing he said was going to stop her. As she stroked the shaft with a hand and ran her tongue along the tip, the bright eyes behind her gla.s.ses were obscenely damp.   “…♡ Right there. Right there is where it sc.r.a.ped at my stomach from the inside over and over…♡”   She was in the dominant position here, but her feelings seemed to melt from the reminder of how wide her master’s p.e.n.i.s head spread. It was like a phantom p.e.n.i.s was penetrating her v.a.g.i.n.a. In her crouched position, she wiggled her b.u.t.t to dig her heel into her hidden flesh through her skirt.   “You f.u.c.ked me with this…and made me its slave, so it’s your fault for not taking responsibility.”   After that, she lovingly swallowed it down to the base.   The boy wrinkled his brow as he was enveloped by the warm softness.   “Fujita-kun? Are you hurt somewhere?”   “!? No. not really.”   But that grimace caused Saya to make her own attack.   She seemed worried about her cla.s.smate’s blatantly unusual behavior. Even after the other girls had moved away, Saya kept her puzzled face sticking out from the roof.   At this rate, she might suggest heading down there herself, so Mutsuki forced down the pleasure of his teacher’s lips moving up and down his swollen shaft.   “I-I’m really looking forward to the camping trip.”   He forced a smile and responded.   Saya was fortunately a simple girl and her smile immediately returned.   “I know, right?♪”   She was soon back to discussing the camping trip. She was confident in her ability to make curry, she wished they were staying in tents, she had an excuse for removing bell peppers from the barbecue, and on and on.   “Nn, nn, nn, nn.”   “Kh… Sensei…please. Your sucking…too much…”   But the boy was in no state to listen.   Subaru’s mind had grown hazy as the young male hormones of the thick shaft reached her nose, so she was lost in pleasuring him and was not trying to be cruel. She took him deep inside her mouth and used her tongue on the bottom as she moved her head back and forth. The unique wet roughness enticed the boy and she begged him with a sweet voice.   “Nhh. c.u.m. Let me drink all of your milk, Fujita♡”   The seductive slurping sound showed him just how s.e.xual and melted each of her parts had become. Her look of ecstasy was so heated that the makeup was rendered meaningless. She had been wiggling her hips around the entire time, so her skirt had been pushed up, revealing her b.u.t.t and the panties riding up in it.   The b.r.e.a.s.t.s sticking out from her blouse slapped against her knees.   “Ahh…k-kh…”   Drawn on by his teacher’s obscene appearance, Mutsuki’s body began to shake as he leaned against the small building.   “Fujita-kun, are you listening?”   Saya was saying something, but he was not listening.   When he looked up, he saw a girl unrelated to all this, and that broke through the boy’s final breakwater. But…   (No. I can’t c.u.m now. I can’t…)
  An almost painful pleasure ran through his urethra as Subaru sucked so hard it felt like a vacuum formed.   And that was directly linked to the t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es beyond.   “…Ah!”   He felt the pleasure of o.r.g.a.s.m spreading through the entire base of his p.e.n.i.s.   His rational mind had kept e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n away even as the pleasure grew, and that still reduced the amount of pleasure.   But it could not stop the fluid that had begun to flow. His giant stake throbbed as it flowed out into the urethra in the center.   “~~~!”
  “Ahh…!”   The head swelled out even further. As the male milk burst out deep within her mouth, the intoxicated teacher’s eyes widened in surprise.   “Puha…♡ Ha ha.”   The thick smell of s.e.x and the sticky liquid caught on her tongue, her gums, and her throat, so she of course gagged.   But she was not the only one suffering.   “Ahh~~~~… Ah, ah.”   Even as he o.r.g.a.s.med, Mutsuki had not forgotten about Saya’s eyes on him. He had not abandoned his rationality.       e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. like this and letting his cla.s.smate see him as he released his c.u.m provided a strange pleasure he had never felt before.   His rationality attempted to stop the e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n, but the fluid continued flowing from the slight opening. And just like narrowing the opening of a hose, this only increased the force of the e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n.   And with the narrower opening, the pleasure raced around his body for longer. As his body shook, his shoulders repeatedly b.u.mped against the wall behind him.       “Well, we’ll be going to the library. If it gets too hot, come see us, Fujita-kun.”   Luckily, Saya had interpreted Mutsuki’s odd behavior as “having an itch on his back”. He did not even wave goodbye as she cleaned up after their snack and left the rooftop with her softball teammates. Mutsuki slid down to sit on the ground.   “Delicious.”   Subaru looked satisfied as she wiped the sticky liquid from her lips.   “~~! Sensei!”   Mutsuki sat there in a daze for a bit, but anger gradually grew inside him and he raised his voice for once.   The woman smiled bitterly, apologized, and straddled his hips.   “If we’re both down on the ground, they won’t be able to see us from above.”   “…”
  She smiled and placed her hand on his crotch which was covered with raw-smelling jelly.   His p.e.n.i.s was still pointed upward even after c.u.mming just a moment before and it seemed to be threatening the woman. As she gently ma.s.saged it, it quickly regained a full erection.   “You’re just a child, but this part of you is always most impressive.”   She narrowed her eyes at that throbbing male strength.   “Th-this is weird, Sensei. It’s like…it’s like…”   As she comforted his control stick, he was rapidly robbed of the anger over being toyed with in front of his cla.s.smate.   Micha had made sure he could handle c.u.mming once or twice with ease, but this was a first.   His aroused emotions had not faded.   His chest was shaking and the feeling was somehow different from s.e.xual desire. It was more like the excitement that drove a child to take off running after stepping inside an amus.e.m.e.nt park.   His rational mind had been forcing it down, but it rose to the surface now that the e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n had numbed that rationality.   It was a thrilling sense of liberation.   “Looks like you’ve figured out what makes doing it outside so much fun♡”   The woman wiggled her body around on top of his lap.   “Ahh…ah.”   Like a dog lured with some bait, Mutsuki grabbed her hips without thinking. He grabbed her b.u.t.t through her skirt hard enough for it to hurt and he pulled her toward him.   “Sensei… Can I put it in? I can, right?”   He was breathing so heavily and his c.o.c.k was so hard that no one would have thought he had already c.u.m once. He brought that erection to her crotch.   He was in an extremely aggressive mood. The previous fear of being seen had transformed into a mysterious pleasure.   He had also been numbed to the immorality of this being his homeroom teacher.   The soft object straddling his lap was simply a woman.   “Nkh.”
  He could only think about making her a target of his l.u.s.t. He had asked if he could put it in, but he pushed his hips up into her skirt before she answered.   “Ha ha… I was right♪ I knew you would be hooked once you got into it.”   The core of Subaru’s body was throbbing after sucking the boy’s manliness to familiarize him with the setting, so her shapely b.u.t.t wiggled around while she stood on her knees.   “I knew you’d f.u.c.k me good and hard before long♡”   “…!”   The boy panted like a fierce dog and bent his hips.   More than penetrating her, he was pus.h.i.+ng the proof of his l.u.s.t against the woman. It was a wild thrust. The woman’s eyes widened as he stickily lifted up her hidden lips.   The boy thrust his hips even more desperately. The tip of the fearsome shaft easily opened the juice garden he had loosened with his fingers.   “Uuh…ah, hwaaah, Fujita…!”   He penetrated the nectar tunnel that had yet to be stimulated.   Fortunately, it was covered in love juices and the spear itself was wet with her saliva, so neither of them felt any pain.   “Nhh…ah, th-this is what I wanted. Hwahhh, yes, yes, yessss…”   As sticky flesh tightly surrounded the p.e.n.i.s and swallowed up the pillar, the teacher’s entire body tensed.   She was reunited with the p.e.n.i.s that had made her its slave in a single night. The incredible joy caused waves of motion to run through her elliptically-parted v.a.g.i.n.a and love juices to drip down onto the boy’s spear and toward her own a.s.s.   “Ahh… S-Sensei. What is this? It’s amazing.”
  Meanwhile, Mutsuki twisted his body as he was overcome by a strange new arousal.   “J-just leave it to me.”   The woman could already sense her o.r.g.a.s.m coming, but she did her best to restrain the trembling in her arms and legs and she placed her hands on the boy’s chest. She pushed Mutsuki onto his back.   “I will teach you what true s.e.x is like…. I will teach you what it’s like to f.u.c.k like animals.”   The corners of her mouth twisted into a smile and she lifted up her b.u.t.t.   “Hwaah, ah, ah!”   Her tight skirt was pushed up and her panties were riding up her white a.s.s as it bounced up and down.   The tight entrance of sticky flesh repeatedly spat out and swallowed up the p.e.n.i.s. It moved rhythmically up and down the c.o.c.k that had grown smooth with her dripping juices.   “Kwah, wahhh, Sensei, ahhh, Sensei.”   Obscenely wet sounds filled the air as their united hot flesh rubbed together.   Schwarze’s v.a.g.i.n.a was just as aggressively made as her tongue. She had far more b.u.mpy folds than the average person.   The feeling of them licking up and down his shaft provided pleasure, but also…   “Sensei…Sensei, Sensei!”   Mutsuki repeated the word like an animal that had forgotten how to speak and he began thrusting his own hips.   “Kwah, hwahhh. Nn, nn, kahahn.”   They both had s.e.x organs perfectly made to pleasure each other. With the mushroom-like head of his c.o.c.k sc.r.a.ping at her p.u.s.s.y, the woman could not help but move her b.u.t.t around.   The boy was worried she would be mad after telling him to leave it to her, but…   “Good, Fujita… f.u.c.k as much as-…ah, ah….so…deep.”   His teacher was not used to the impacts. .h.i.tting her womb, but she worked to stir up his aggressive side.   His mind went blank, he forgot all about being considerate of his partner, and he thrust his hips as hard as he could.   “Nhh, ahhn♡ Ahhn♡”   The power of his thrusts could be seen in the up and down bouncing of the bust spilling from her blouse. The round spheres bounced hard enough to change shape.   “Yes, yes. Like animals…nhhh♡”   Subaru grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s as if to embrace herself. She groped the meringue-like softness so roughly he was worried they would lose their shape.   “Animals…? Kwahh, Sensei…Sensei…your p.u.s.s.y.”   As the woman’s s.e.xy dance rubbed against the spear piercing her, Mutsuki’s pleasure rose toward its peak.   The b.u.mpy sensation was rubbing against his p.e.n.i.s from every angle, so that was hardly surprising. His mind went blank after a painfully fierce love bite.   They truly were f.u.c.king like animals.   This was not a loving embrace in a bed. It was a selfish intersection of flesh.   He could see the sky above and he could feel the wind. That sense of liberation only increased the elation he felt. He felt like he understood the joy of doing it outside. He had never felt more free. He was freed from his stress like a child running around shouting without thinking about the people that might bother. He had never felt this way when doing it with a roof over his head.   “Ahh, ahh…kh, ahhh.”   He gathered all of his vigor and rubbed his erection against her deepest