Ch 23. Floor 1 - Hori-Yashi(2)
If one asks, what is lacking in our beautiful class representative, Kyouko Hori? The answer from most boys would be: her chest.
I, too, belong to the bouncy faction. But that doesn't mean I dislike the other faction. A man needs to have distinct tastes.
And being someone at the forefront of lewdness, I, unlike some narrow-minded and ignorant people, understand the charms of flat types as well.
Her hug, though it didn't convey the same sense of pleasure as Saeko's, was good in its own way. Damn! There's a kind of magic in a girl's hug.
'Hori-san's smell…'
Her scent triggered the advent thinker inside me. And my inner self started to create dreams of Hori-san, playing out moments of how, from this hug, I protected her, won her heart, and so on, until it finally propagated to the point where I could now imagine a naked Hori-san lying under me on the bed.
Ting!
"This…"
In an instant, I released Hori-san from my arms and turned away from her. This sudden action made the downcast Hori a bit surprised, and she asked if something had happened to me.
"Kobayashi-kun, what happened? Are you alright?"
Cough!
"It's nothing, Hori-san. Just a cough."
"Oh! But why aren't you turning back?"
How could I turn back?! That imagination of mine had lit a fire inside me. My gaze fell down to my pants, and there it was—the Tent of Glory. Since the time I lost my virginity, it seems I've broken through some kind of limiter in my body.
I used to be a virgin, someone with great hunger for sex but no experience. Now, having tasted it once, I just want more. And being a person with an abnormal hunger for lust from the start, even a small thought is enough to make my weapon stand ready for battle.
"Well…"
What excuse could I possibly give for this?!
But I was too late. Unlike Yuuki Asuna, Kyouko Hori is a decisive kind of girl. She's the type who takes the first step without hesitation, unlike others. Maybe that's why she's the class representative.
So, instead of waiting for an answer from me, she stepped in front of me and walked closer to see if something was wrong. That's when she felt a poke in her stomach.
"What is it?"
Her eyes went down, and in response, mine went up. In that moment, all I could do was look at the sky and search for the almighty. God… where are you?
"This…"
There was no way she didn't understand what was poking her stomach. While embarrassment crept over both of us, instead of retreating, she stayed still, in awe of the stick, its length and width making her wonder if others were this big too.
Her curiosity was visible to me, and being an uncontrollable being in itself, instead of calming down, my organ twitched, presenting a foreign sensation to Hori-san's stomach for the first time.
"Kyuu!"
The dick poked just above Hori-san's womb, making her feel a sudden rush of pleasure, evoking a moan that was a mixture of both surprise and pleasure.
"H-Hori-san…"
My words made the pleasured Hori realize what she had just experienced. Her face turned red in shame, and even for someone as calm and decisive as her, this situation was too much to handle.
"T-This…"
She wanted to deny the moan that had escaped her mouth, but she couldn't find the words. In that moment, her instincts took over. And that was when I experienced Hori-san's innate skill for the first time.
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Player – Kyouko Hori
Innate Skill – Frenzy
Description – In moments of nervousness and embarrassment, the user enters a violent state, tripling their strength.
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With her shame at its peak and no response available, Hori-san clenched her fist and punched the source of her discomfort—me.
[Frenzy Activated!]
"Hori-san, w-wait—Ack!"
What could I do except ask her to wait? But the frenzied Hori was out of control. With a shout, she swung her fist, and it landed just under my chin. And me?
I was sent flying, shedding tears of pain, eyes on the sky, demanding an answer from God for this unfair treatment. Shouldn't the almighty feel pity for this poor soul? I mean, if I get an erection, how is that my fault?
A great injustice had befallen me. I hoped God would help me with this unfair treatment.
First Saeko, now Hori… Am I destined to encounter violent girls? But still, an expectation arose within me. Saeko attacked me, and what happened afterward? She calls me her master now. Hori-san attacked me, so will the same happen with her?
Just fantasizing about that made the tent even tighter. Sigh, what can I do? I followed the most obvious course of action.
Change the wish.
I rescinded my wish about unfair treatment and replaced it with the latter one. I can take countless punches from beautiful girls if it enables me to sleep with them.
If you can't endure a little pain for your dream, how can you fulfill it?
So, with the fantasy of Hori-san becoming mine, along with the pain of the punch, I blacked out, wishing for God to make it true by any necessary means.
And this time, the almighty listened, presenting me with a new title—"Daddy." But that's a story for another time.