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Niku took a few moments to finish rising her own orgasm and stood up shakily, wiping the cum from her body.
"A+ on stamina and strength, but is this-" she gestured to her body, spinning around to show the thick strands of cum covering her "-supposed to be less conspicuous than cumming inside me?! I meant stick it back in Mayako-kun or something." She stormed off towards a door in the back, her uniform still hiked up around her waist, showing off her now red ass. "Just getout of here before Kayo returns, and don't forget your clothes." She vanished behind the heavy door, leaving just you and Mayako, who was licking herself clean of cum. "Well, that was fun. Where do you want to go now?" She didn't even seem to care about what just happened, bouncing onto her legs and throwing you your shirt.

"We could try and find your dorm, or check out the common room, or the gardens, or the sports field, or some more classes." She grinned and opened the door before you even managed to put your shirt on, going outside and waiting for you.
 
"Wh--!?" Daisuke retorted, his eyes widening some. He blinked stupidly at the retreating nurse, suddenly defensive. "Y-you're the one who decided to attack me!" the teen shot back, his face flushed. He watched her and her juicy ass leave the room before turning to face Makayo again, just in time to get a shirt to the face. Daisuke fumbled with it a moment, then sighed, looking down at his aching cock. What the hell'd just happened? Was this normal here? He just got double teamed by the school nurse and another classmate. And they were just pretending to be normal about it?

Weird...

"Wh--hey, Makayo-san, wait for me!" gritting his teeth, Daisuke was quick to redress himself, slipping on his jacket as he left through the door with the bubbly teen, looking left and right down the hallway. "Can we check out my dorm?" he asked, glancing her way. "I wanna put my stuff up." He hefted the backpack for emphasis. Wasn't much, but it had all he needed. They'd supply him the rest. "And see where I'm living." A pause, and he sniffed sheepishly. "So, uh, was that your first time?" he asked as they started that way. "And is that... normal? I mean -- that was just an examination, right? I'm not gonna argue with modern medicine..."
 
Mayako giggled, leading the way as she headed for the dorms. "Of course that wasn't standard stuff, silly. You don't think most of the girls here feel a little pent up after barely even seeing guys for so long? Also, yes that was my first time. Went a little wonky at first but I managed it."

You reached the dorms, and Mayako left you to go talk to a janitor, finding out which room is yours. You follow her inside and look around. It's a small, undecorated room with a single bed in the corner, a desk/drawers along the other wall and a closet.

"Oh cool," Mayako says, "You get your own room? I have to share with Naomi..."
 
"Makes sense, I guess," Daisuke replied, shrugging. He ventured inside and glanced around, setting his backpack on the bed then turning to face Makayo again. "It'd be weird if they gave me a room mate, right? Probably to avoid, uh -- y'know, what we did in the nurse's office." He sniffed sheepishly, stuffing his hands in to his pockets. At the mention of Naomi, he looked curious.

"Well, why don't you show me your room, then? Then, maybe we can see about the gym or something? I was on the track team, back at my other school. No idea if they'll even let me compete here..." He frowned. Well, that'd be a real bummer if Daisuke couldn't get involved with anything, but he had to try, right? A smirk at Makayo, and he nodded for the door. "C'mon," he encouraged, already heading that way.
 
"The gym's closed during summer," Mayako said as she bounded out the door, skipping down the hall to her room, "We use the field instead."

Her room was a few corridors away, and the walk welt fairly quick. You notice people had stopped staring at you entirely; it kind of made you miss the attention... The room itself was like someone had taken your room, slammed another, exactly the same room beside it and filled it with personal items. You guessed that the right bed was Mayako's, since that's the one she dumped her bag on. It was surprisingly clean, you had expected a messier room form someone like her. The other half was similarly clean, but with the color red everywhere and a bunch of posters for fantasy and sci-fi movies on the wall.

"Naomi's not here right now. She's probably with her club as always. Anyway, not much to do here, so you wanna check out the field?
 
"Club?" Daisuke asked, hands in pockets. He was distracted by the posters along the walls, smirking faintly at a few that he recognized. So that was Naomi's side of the room, huh? She must've been a real nerd, but the mental image of Naomi that Daisuke came up with in his head was something prett cute. Well, if she was Makayo's room mate, then she had to be pretty, right? Yeah, because that's how that works...

"Oh, yeah, the field. Sure, let's go. Just as long as we don't run in to those crazy nurses again..." He shivered, then followed. "What's their deal, anyway? Niku-san seemed really... hungry for it, but she was scared to let Kayo know. Are they sisters or something?" he asks, oblivious as always. As they headed for the field, he wondered if the school had a track team. If so, he probably wouldn't be able to participate. He also couldn't help from noticing how the stares had stopped. His fifteen minutes of fame was over already, huh?

Bummer...
 
"Yeah, the Literature and Cinema Club, or LCC for short." Mayako replied as she led the way to the field. She nodded as you asked about the nurses. "Dating actually, but from what I've heard it's not going too well. I hear Niku like to- speaking of which!" She interrupted herself and nodded not-so-discreetly to two girls chatting in between some lockers. One of the girls immediately stood out: she wasen't wearing the school uniform, but rather a form of tight-fitting habit-looking dress and a corset.

"The blonde chick is Himeno Seki, but everyone calls her Heaven. If you thought the nurses were bad, wait til you meet her..." The girl that wasn't Heaven fell quiet, looked around conspiratorially, then reached out and grabbed Heaven's chest. Heaven simply smiled encouragingly as the girl molested her, squeezing her tits with an unsure, nervous grin. Then, after exactly ten seconds Heaven swatted her hand away, and they parted ways.

"Oh, and that girl over there"- Mayako pointed to a pink-haired girl in half a shirt and jeans watching the event- "is Hana Nagano, Heaven's Archangel, watch out for her." With that she sped on, heading out the door.
 
"What the--?" Daisuke asked, blinking stupidly. He looked between his escort and the girls near the lockers, eyes slightly wide. What the hell? Nobody else had seen that? NOBODY? He couldn't believe this school. "They should rename this place Horny Girls Academy," the teen said under his breath, grumbling to himself lightly. When Makayo went on to explain who they were, he listened intently, his eyes on the pink-haired beauty that stood idly by. He was transfixed on her, for some reason. She looked really... interesting.

"How'd they get nicknames like that?" he asked, looking back at the bubbly girl again. "And where's her uniform? She can just get away with that?" They must not have been very strict here. Not if they got a huge mix up like him attending an all girl's boarding school, or employing two nurses that molested their patients...
 
"Well, Heaven is kinda obvious, once you get inside it's nothing but bliss. Archangel is based on the Archangels of the bible, the Hands of God. Or that vigilante from that one videogame, I don't really know!"

The gardens behind the schools look like something out of the royal botanical gardens, with gravel pathways through tall trees and lush flowers. Behind the treeline you see a flat plain where several gilts are playing different sports, watched over by cheerleaders practicing a pyramid. The pathways and benches are filled with students and the odd teacher milling about, reading, or simply basking in the sun. Mayako heads for the fields.

"The uniforms? Heaven gets special permission since she's from some religious sect, and Archangel doesn't really seem to care. She's an orphan so she has no parents to complain about it to, and the Headmistress doesn't want to kick her out on the streets with nowhere to go."
 
(( Hurr Garrus Vakarian reference ))

Daisuke raised a brow. Well, she didn't look like any turian he'd ever seen. It was probably the bible thing. Yeah, that was it.

"Well, that's nice of her, I guess," he told Makayo, running the back of his head. "Speaking of parents, I should probably let mine know I got here okay... and that, y'know, I'm the only boy in a school full of girls." He finished his sentence lamely, then rolled his shoulders, looking left and right at all of the activity.

"Any idea if they'll let me join a team here?" he asked. "I ran track, back at my other school. They've got to have a team at this one, right?" Well, the chances he'd be able to join were slim to none. It just wouldn't be fair, as the rival schools were likely all girls, too. Maybe he could convince one of the coaches, though?

Yeah, convince...
 
"Sure, you have a cellphone, right?" Mayako says, digging through her pockets. "You can borrow mine if you-" She looks at her phone and her eyes go wide. "I have to go, I'm sorry. Those girls over there-" she pints to the cheerleaders, "-Are Ayuka, Yuna, Ao and Machi, in that order, just tell them I sent you okay?" Then she takes off in a cloud of dust.

Approaching the four girls, you notice them trying not to make it obvious that they are staring at you. Eventually they disrupt their practice and gather around you. The blonde with the pigtails -Machi you think- eyes you incredulously, her mouth hanging open.

"Are you that boy that started here? Everyone's talking about you," says the one with the long black hair (Ao?)
 
"Wha--? H-hey, Makayo!" Daisuke called after the retreating girl, shaking a fist. He coughed in the cloud of dust she'd left behind, waving a hand to try and clear the air of it. But when the dust settled, in its place stood four buxom cheerleaders, one on either side of him, another in the front, and the last just behind. The boy blinked dumbly, turning to look at all of them, and then facing Ao as he was addressed, feeling very vulnerable all of a sudden.

"Is there another boy in this school?" he asked, smirking lightly. "Yeah, I guess that's me. I'm Daisuke. Uh, so... you're the cheerleaders?" Daisuke looked around at all of them. Only four? "Small team." He stared at them a couple of moments, lost in some perverted thought. Damn Niku for planting that seed in his head! He'd be stuck thinking about girls all day...

Remembering, Daisuke blinked again, rubbing the back of his head. "Oh, yeah," he stated, nodding. "Makayo sent me. She said to let you guys know. I guess one of you knows where to take me next?"
 
Ao, whom you quickly grasped to be the leader of the group, smiled warmly and shook your hand.
"I guess if Mayako sent you you know our names? If not, I'm Ao, this is Ayuka and Machi-" She pointed to the two blondes, who were sharing meaningful glances and eyeing you nervously, "-and this is Ayuna. I don't really know if you're supposed to be doing anything special right now, but we can help you find whatever you need."

"-we're not doing it!" Ayuka said, her face wearing the sort of expression that said "did I say that out loud?" Everyone stared a Machi, who had apparently been the casue of the sudden outburst, and eventually understanding dawned in Ao's eyes. She shook her head in an exasperated manner before pushing whatever she was thinking of away.

"Soooo, anyway," Ao said awkwardly, "There are a few things you should check out. We'd love to show you the gym if you'd like. It's supposed to be closed off, but we have a spare key."
 
Daisuke opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, one of the blondes let out a sudden yell. He blinked slowly and frowned, looking at her in a slightly embarrassed way. "Uh," he mentioned, rubbing the back of his head in a sheepish manner. Had he said something wrong? Doing what, exactly..?

He tried to ignore it, like some of the other girls seemed to be doing. Maybe they were used to outbursts like that. Daisuke wouldn't judge. "The gym?" he asked, then smiled politely. "You mean sneaking in, right? Sure, that sounds like fun." Not that there would be anything crazy impressive about a gymnasium, but he liked the idea of having it to himself with four cheerleaders.

"So, is this the full team?" Daisuke asked as he tagged along, standing between all of them. "I mean, with no boys at this school, I'm not sure who you all cheer for..." Well, they needed someone to cheer for, right? Maybe the softball team, or soccer? He mentally shrugged. Daisuke wouldn't think too hard about it, though the amusing thought of them all cheering for him did cross his mind.
 
"Why, we cheer for the Storm Coast Vixens of course!" Ayuka said cheerfully, crossing the field towards the . "That girl over there is our mascot, the Victorious Vixen!" She pointed to a cute red-headed girl wearing fake fox ears and a tail sitting on the edge of the field drinking out of a bottle. The local team must be very important if she wears her "costume" on a normal school day like this. Hold on a moment, did her ears just twitch?

You get an uneasy feeling and turn around to find Machi staring at you oddly. When she notices that you're looking, she tears her eyes away from you and intently watches a suddenly very interesting cloud.
 
Daisuke raised a brow and turned to face the red head. When he saw her, time seemed to slow for an infinitely long time, and one could have sworn there were hearts in place of his usual brown eyes! "That's the mascot?" he asked, looking on in admiration. Dammit, she was cute! He swallowed hard and eventually remembered to pull his eyes away, though not before noticing the twitch of those furry ears. Just the wind, right?

Twisting, he found Machi looking at him the same way he'd been staring at the red head. Daisuke didn't make any mention of it, instead facing the direction of the school again instead. "Right. Makes sense. So, uh, the gym?" he asked, smirking. Daisuke edged closer to the cheerleader that'd been looking his way, elbowing her playfully. "I bet there's all sorts of fun to have in there, right?"

((Random thought, I'm totally okay with any supernatural elements you'd like to add to this if it makes characters or play more interesting to you.))
 
((Good because I may or may not have just finished Welcome To Night Vale Year 1...))

Machi's face suddenly turned red. "I- I wouldn't know about that... Interesting maybe?" The building itself was in the same style as the main building, if somewhat more cube-like. Ao unlocked the door, which opened directly into the gym itself, a large open space lined with the standard school gym equipment. "So, this is it, what do- Hold on a minute." Three of the girls ran off into some side-rooms, after which a few of the pieces of equipment began unfolding.

You can't help but notice that Machi stayed behind with you, and has been eyeing you more and more. You eventually catch her shuffling about uncomfortably and shooting glances at your crotch. Looking down you see that your fly is undone. Come to think of it she seems more "hot and bothered" than "uncomfortable"...
 
The gym wasn't bad, not that Daisuke had much interest in gyms. What he did have an interest in was being stuck in a locked and secluded building alone with four girls. But even with his unexpected threesome earlier, he was certain that even he couldn't get so lucky as to fuck them all at once...

When the others disappeared, he couldn't help from noticing Machi hadn't gone at all. Why not? Then he noticed the way she was shifting, and even how she'd been looking at his crotch! Wow -- was she serious, right now? Daisuke paused to think, then decided to do something about the situation.

"Hey, uh, Machi? It's Machi, right?" He smiled encouragingly, stepping close to the pig-tailed blonde. Too close? "Why don't you show me where the showers are?" Daisuke asked. "And... the girls' locker room?"
 
Somehow her face went even redder. After a few seconds of false strarts and stammering, it finally dawned on her that you wanted this as much as she seemed to. She took a deep breath and steadied herself. "So, you want this too huh? We could just do it right here..." She sounded hopeful about that, already moving to pull up her top over her large tits. "Because there's this thing that I've always wanted to do, but I think you noticed we don't have any boys around to do it with."

She kept her top on enough that it was almost covering her erect nipples. Machi dropped to her knees and started to undo your pants. "I kinda, sorta want you to... fuck my tits," she admitted hastily, "Right through my top."
 
Daisuke's eyes widened slightly, and he watched rather intently as she started pulling up her top -- not enough to reveal all of her tits to him, though. Just the delicious underboob of each one. Licking his lips, Daisuke reached out and gently groped each one, then watched as she sank to her knees, sucking in a sharp breath through his teeth as she started working on his pants.

"I can do that," he murmured at her. The pants came down, and his cock came out, smacking Machi right in the face! Daisuke reddened, looking somewhat embarrassed as his long, thick pole of meat bounced off of her nose. "Er -- sorry, guess I should've warned you, huh?" He gripped himself at the base and stroked himself gently, waiting for Machi to reposition herself and fit his thick cock between her warm tits beneath that top of hers.

"What if, uh, what if the others come out and see?" he asked, sounding worried and excited all at once.
 
"Holy-" Machi exclaimed as she saw the size of your cock. "I don't even know if you'll fit ... But I can try!" She rose off the ground slightly, lifting her boobs onto your cock and slowly let herself down, savoring every moment of your warm, throbbing dick rubbing against her skin. Not soon after you seem to bottom out, your tip snagging on her top with almost half of it left to bury in her fuckpillows. Machi tugged the top down, enveloping her chest completely once again, your thick meat visible as a bulge beneath the thin fabric. This allowed your cock to spring free, poking out of the neckhole and poking her on the chin before it towered onward, eventually coming to half-rest on the side of her face.

"If the others return, they'll likely get mad at me. Totally worth it, your cock is like it was made for this!
 
"Agh..." Daisuke sighed, gritting his teeth as she fit his impressive cock between those two melons. The teen placed a hand atop of Machi's head, using her for support as he started thrusting his hips forwards, pushing his thick dick between those tits of hers over and over again. "Wow, this feels great -- I don't even care if the others see," he panted, licking his lips and looking down in to Machi's oddly crimson gaze.

Every thrust forwards pushed the tip of his dick against her face. Sometimes against a cheek, sometimes right up to her lips. "Fuuu..." he groaned, fucking her chest hard enough now to cause those large breasts of hers to bounce within her top after every single push. "Do -- agh -- do you think about this kind of thing a lot..?"
 
"Mhhhm." Machi confirmed, staring hypnotized and a bit proudly at her breasts, watching them jiggle around the massive cock. You note that she doesn't seem to get any sort of sexual enjoyment out of this...

Your musings however, are interrupted by a angry scream. Looking away from the cheerleader and her massive tits, you see the other girls have returned. Ayuka (the one who screamed) is storming towards the two of you while the others hang back with looks on their faces ranging from shock to amusement to arousal.

"OH MY GOD! Machi what did I say?! DON'T. PUSH. YOUR. FETISHISTIC SHIT. ON. HIM!" She was literally wagging her finger at her, standing just a meter or so away from you. She seemed more concerned with Machi not doing as she was told than the two of you having sex while the others were literally just a few rooms away.
 
Daisuke kept on thrusting and kept on panting, looking down at those bouncing breasts in a mesmerized sort of way. He didn't even notice that the girls had returned until one of them let out a scream. Daisuke flinched at the shrieking noise, looking up to spot the other three staring. He swallowed hard, looking much like a kid whose hand had been caught in the cookie jar... and though his thrusting stopped, he was surprised to find out that Machi was still bouncing her giant boobs up and down on him!

"Agh! Machi -- what the hell?" he accused, looking back down. Oh. Was she the slut of the group, then? If this was a common thing for her, then probably. Swallowing, he found himself suddenly not caring anymore. Daisuke was close, and he wanted to finish. Gritting his teeth, the teen continued pumping his thick dick between those fuckpillows of hers, bouncing her chest once more. "Agh, man..." he groaned, not caring that the others could see.

Without warning, he suddenly tensed and his cock swelled before letting out a massive load right on the pig-tailed blonde's face! Daisuke swallowed, watching as he painted her right, his stiff cock wrapped between her breasts still. "Jeez," he sighed, looking down at Machi. "Let's... get that off..." He gripped the fabric of her top and pulled it up so that her giant tits bounced free. Daisuke pulled his cock from between them and faced the others, somewhat embarrassed. "You, uh -- you shouldn't be mad at her, I kind of... started it."
 
Ayuka was frozen, her face twisted into fury and indignation. Probably because you just finished while everyone was watching, like some kind of weirdo. Then you saw the splatters of cum on her uniform, one errant strand dripping down her thigh. The other girls rushed forth, Yuna draggeing Machi away as she started screaming and ranting, trying to punch either you or Machi. Possibly both. Ao looked at the two of you dissaprovingly, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Doesn't matter who started it, I'm warning both of you: Don't do it again." She turned to Machi, "You know Vixens share everything."

Wait, what?
 
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