Case 289: Missed. (R-18)

Case 289: Missed. (R-18)

Hanako swallows a big gulp.

She doesn't know how she got here or how to react, but she knows she's in trouble. It doesn't help that Sariel's hand touching her breast is getting bolder and bolder, further distracting the naive girl.

Even more troubling is Sariel's bulging cock, which seems to be bursting out of her pants, pressing against Hanako's head.

I would start diving into it right away, but Hanako is controlling this body, unfortunately. It's a bit irritating, too, since a sense of urgency that I don't normally have can be felt.

Don't get panicked over a cock, you idiot. It's a good cock.

Eventually, my vision is pulled down a little, then up, indicating a nod from little Hanako.

''Good choice, Miss Hanako. Then...''

''...!''

My field of view instantly widens the moment Sariel flops out her cock and lets it rest on my shoulder. The vivid heat felt through the shirt and the unexpected weight seems to be enough to blow Hanako's mind, yet what surprises her the most is... the sheer guttural appearance of the thing.

It's veiny, it's ugly, but the overwhelming scent is actively brainwashing her head into liking it.

''You can touch it if you want.''

Sariel, now receiving consent, comfortably brings my head toward her thing, forcing my cheek to make contact with the shaft. At the same time, her hand begins to dance around, removing my garments one by one.

Unburdened, Hanako shyly places her shaky palms on the cock, stroking it with the gentlest moves one can imagine. She seems so absorbed in the thing that she doesn't even notice Sariel womping on her breasts the entire time.

Gradually, the itch below gets more ferocious. In accordance with this, my hands get bolder and bolder, touching the thing with more intent. What started as a light cheek press has now turned into a thirsty hug, with the shaft caving into the cheek so much the corner of the lips is making contact.

No, this slut... is she really trying to kiss it?

I guess instinct can't be erased.

chut—!

''...!''

And so, it happens.

The two thin, soft lips perform a resolute suck on the middle of the rod, sounding an unbelievably lewd noise that surprises both Sariel and Hanako herself.

I usually kiss the tip, but this is not too bad.

While this novice slut is dazing around, a light chuckle can be heard above.

''Miss Hanako. It appears you are an excellent student in this field.''

''I-Is that so...?''

''Yes. Now then, shall we take it to the next step?''

''W-W-What's the next step??''

Even though she asks that, the corners of her lips have already curled up wryly. Meanwhile, Sariel's eyes gleam with an even more dangerous light. She seems to love this slut.

''Well? Traditionally, it is the female's job to get this organ ready for penetration by sucking on it.''

''I'm not... um... just hanging out, I guess?''

Hanako gives an awkward smile, which isn't very convincing. Perhaps worrying about this idiot, Liana pursues the matter further instead of cutting it off.

''Do you feel wrong anywhere? Any troubles? We can help.''

''N-No, I'm—''

Before she can finish her replies, Emy quietly puts her bag into Liana's arms and presses her palm on Hanako's forehead.

''...!''

''Hm... no fever.''

''Excuse me—''

''Why is your face so red?''

''I'm fine, I'm fine! Please leave me alone...!''

The two elves nod at each other, and what agreement they have is unknown, but it certainly leads to Emy whisking the horny Hanako and putting her on her back.

The slut, now suddenly assaulted by the overwhelming futanari scent, instantly melts.

''Let's go. We can't leave someone who looks visibly ill in the middle of the street like this.'' Liana sighs.

''...Mhm.''

Meanwhile, Emy glances back with meaningful eyes. I think she realized something.

Thinking she can't retaliate anyway, Hanako obediently lets the two carry her to their dorm. I didn't know Emy and Liana lived in the same room, but alright.

Now sitting on the bed, Hanako tries to calm herself down.

''Hey.''

''Uh?!''

Liana, being Liana, thrusts her face real close to the naive girl, staring at her with a stoic expression.

''Look, I don't know what is bothering you, and you won't tell us.''

''That's...''

''But since you're bothered and unstable, stay here for the night. Sort out your things during this time, alright?''

''Ah, thanks... that's fine by me. We have class tomorrow anyway...''

''Yup.''

With that, Hanako finally lets out a relieved sigh.

Hm... yeah, this girl is cooked. I don't think anyone with eyes that has been this close to Hanako would not notice the signs. Besides, that grin from Liana is hella suspicious.

Takes me back to the day she suddenly tied my wrists to the bed frame while we were making out, you know.

It seems this night will not be as peaceful as my naive self thinks.