Chapter 1 - Uninvited Guests (Part 2)
"I'm not seriously injured. First of all, you should take a picture here. After the fight, I was so excited. I can't hold it in anymore. Don't tell me you can't do that in the holy dojo? It would suck if you broke your promise after losing, wouldn't it?"
"......ck. I don't need to be told!"
Anzu glanced at Sosuke while looking at him with a sharp gaze. Her gaze conveyed to Sosuke a sense of melancholy, and more than that, a sense of determination.
"Just quickly finish it."
"I'm fine. I'm going to ejaculate early. Then sit down and take off your uniform."
As Anzu took off her clothes quickly as if she was about to be humiliated, I could feel her determination not to be shy.
Since Anzu had stepped between Sosuke and Kurisu, who were facing each other, Sosuke could only see Anzu's backside.
The first time Sosuke saw the white and slender back of his beloved student and lover.
Her peach-colored bra strap that wrapped around her not too muscular and feminine skin, looked very glamorous.
Kurisu said, "Oh my God, Anzu-chan has really big breasts!"
Saying this in a furtive voice, Kurisu flirtatiously took off her jeans and shorts. However, Sosuke couldn't see Anzu's large breasts.
Only the winner has the right to see Anzu's breasts, which she will show to the opposite sex for the first time. Like wise, Sosuke could not see Kurisu's exposed lower abdomen. However, the intimidation factor could be guessed from the way Anzu's shoulders trembled as her jeans and underwear slid to the floor.
"I'm going to ask you to do it for me. Have you ever given a blow job, Anzu-chan?"
"Never..."
"Then I'll teach you. Like Shihan always teaches here. Hehe. Oh, from now on, if you don't do your best, Anzu-chan, you'll be the former Shihan, right?"
"I'll fight you again soon, and I'll beat you so badly that you'll never be able to talk nonsense to me again."
Anzu's tone was cold, heavy, and sharp like a Japanese sword, compressed by suppressing her passion to the point of almost killing intent.
"Lick it with your mouth first. Then give me a kiss on the tip first as a greeting."
After a moment of hesitation, the small movement of Anzu's head and the sound of her lips touching something reached Sosuke's ears.
"Take it even deeper into your lips. Kiss the tip of my tail like you're pressing against me."
Anzu's shoulders shook with anger at the degrading words, but she had no choice.
At the sound of more defined lips pressing against Kurisu's, Kurisu patted her head lightly, as if satisfied with her service.
"Yes, yes, yes. Keep it up."
As she swatted away her hand like a fly, a series of choo-choo, choo-choo, beautiful kissing sounds followed, no different from those in the noisy dojo.
"Anzu-chan's lips are so soft and feel so good.
Kurisu, who had guessed that they had a platonic relationship, smiled provocatively. Then she looked at Anzu and teased her.
"You're a good kisser. Do you practice by yourself?
Anzu's ears turned red with embarrassment but she continued to peck at the gland with her lips. To hesitate or to break her promise would dishonor Sosuke.
"Lick it with your tongue. That's it. Like this. And the back too."
Sosuke could only look at Anzu's back, the back of her head and Kurisu's changing smile.
Kurisu said, "Let's go ahead and lick it gradually down to the base, alternating between kissing and licking with your tongue. That's right, like this. Be careful. That's good. It feels good. I think you are talented like that, too. Ha-ha-ha. Then let's lick the testicles as well. Kiss them once. Oh, that's very tasty. The sides too. Then lift them up slowly and gently with your tongue. Yes, that's right. Then lick it with your tongue. ...... Good, good, good. They taste good. Then put them in your mouth, yes, and swirl them around with your tongue like you did before, nice like that, and suck on them a little bit. ...... Oh, ...... Oh God, that feels really good. You're very good at licking my balls, Anzu-chan."
Sosuke's consciousness was pulled further into the darkness with a sense of defeat.
"I'll take them out as fast as I can so your jaw doesn't get tired. Isn't that nice?"
But still, Sosuke's heart was broken. Although he could not see the expression on Anzu's face, he was sure that it burned with an unyielding will. As her teacher, he could not allow himself to be discouraged.
Sosuke remembered Anzu from the past. The look in her eyes when she faced the street demons. A young girl, not more than a year older than him, trying to conquer her fears and endure unreasonable violence, trembling on her knees, trying to stand up against grievous adversity.
Looking back, Sosuke thought that she might have been attracted to his powerful strength ever since.
The Kurisu reflected in Sosuke's almost shattered consciousness was the same as the street demons back then.
He clicked his tongue in amusement at being confronted by someone he considered truly weak.
"Kurisu. I'll tell you again. Next time, I will definitely make you faint."
Anzu said and started to suck on it. Anzu said in a shamelessly rough tone of voice as she clamped the head of her dick between her lips.
"So what do you want me to do? What else do you want?"
"Good. It has to be."
Kurisu clicked her tongue and lifted the corners of her mouth, but her eyes did not smile.
"Keep sucking deeply."
"All of it? Of course that's not possible. You're such an idiot. Talk in your sleep."
Kurisu said, "Oh, shut up. Just go as far as you can."
Sosuke's eyes caught the back of Anzu's head as it moved forward in fear. At the same time, he could hear Anzu's panting breath.
"What do you think? Your first taste of dick. Oh, it's your first time, right?"
Laughing, Kurisu turned to Sosuke in the middle of the encounter, but Sosuke had no strength left to answer.
"Ah, hey, Anzu-chan, don't bite my tail, okay, okay, don't look at me like that... My nails. I really like you. Good courage from a dojo student"
"Then, like before, slide your lips to the back of your mouth and pull them back."
Chuku ...... Chuku .......
"After you get used to it, try to smear the shaft of my dick with your saliva.
Kuchu ...... Kuchu .......
"Yes, yes, yes. Continue like this and gradually increase the speed.
Kuchu, kuchu, kuchu.
"Wow, you just wrapped your tongue around yourself."
With a chew and a light voice, Anzu opened her mouth and made a dark, disapproving sound.
"You told me to salivate with my tongue. Otherwise, I wouldn't even want to touch this disgusting thing."
"No, I'm amazed at how many things are worth teaching."
"...... Whatever you have to spit out, just spit it out there."
Anzu's words were filled with a sincere desire to serve Sosuke faster than Kurisu. Once again, Anzu's head moved back and forth.
"I know."
Chuck, chuck, chuck.
The sound of the blowing becomes softer. All this was for Sosuke's sake. But Kurisu accepted her feelings as pleasure. The look of superiority on Kurisu's face collided with Sosuke's face.
"Oh, Anzu-chan's use of tongue is really delicious, her tongue wraps around all my balls."
Kurisu gently put her hand on Anzu's head.
"Try it like smoking."
In response to this instruction, the sound of the blowjob became more obscene and wet.
Slurrpp, chucckk slurrpp
"I like it a lot, Anzu-chan. Shall I take off your bra while you do it?"
Anzu hesitated at the words, but
"Hurry up. I won't let you out, okay?"
With an arrogant voice, Kurisu unfastened her bra with her hands behind her back, giving a defiant impression in her posture.
The large peach-colored bra cup fell to the dojo floor. Anzu's back, as she was born, was very tempting for Sosuke.
But what he could not see, the most feminine part of her, suffocated Kurisu. Kurisu turned her eyes to Sosuke and smiled proudly.
"Anzu's large breasts are very beautifully shaped like a bowl. And her nipples are very bright. I'm so happy for you."
Kurisu then turned her attention back to Anzu and gently stroked her nipples with her fingers.
"I'll give you more love later."
"Mmm."
That was all Anzu needed to shake her shoulder along with her weak voice.
"I've been shown some good things and I seem to have reached my limit, so I'm about to come."
Kurisu patted Anzu's head.
"Anzu-chan. You don't have to move anymore. I'll make the move. Don't touch my dick with your teeth and don't catch my cum with your tongue. I'll be gentle."
As he said this, Kurisu wiggled her hips in front of Anzu's still head.
Juppu, juppu, juppu.
Kurisu opened her mouth and wiggled her hips while giggling.
"Master. Anzu-chan's mouth is so good, so good. She really deserves to be taught."
Kurisu was amused and the rotation of her hips accelerated.
Slurrpp, chucckk slurrpp
"Oh, this is good. Oh, this is good. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum."
Squinting and looking up to the sky in pleasure just before ejaculation, Kurisu grabbed Anzu's head with both hands and shook her hips rapidly.
Juppp! Juppo! Juppo! Juppo!
Sosuke could see the bubbling saliva dripping from Anzu's mouth onto the floor as his cock slid in and out. Kurisu looked at Sosuke with a raised chin and laughed through her nose.
"Then I'll use your masturbation tool to pull you out. Watch carefully, loser."
In Sosuke's eyes, Anzu's thin back trembled. Her hands on her knees were clenched tightly in anger that even reached killing intent.
Nevertheless, the sound of Anzu's mouth was the juicy, lustful voice that drove the man's cock to a climax. With each incredibly hard blow, Anzu moaned as if she was being brutally tortured.
Jupop, jupop, jupop!
"Ohhhh I'm out, I'm out ...... ugh."
When her hips stopped jerking, even Sosuke, whose consciousness was beginning to blur, thought he heard the sound of ejaculation echoing in Anzu's mouth.
"Oh ...... this is great, this toilet ...... makes me orgasm so much ...... Master, thank you very much. Thank you for making such a beautiful and erotic woman with such a beautiful body remain a virgin."
Kurisu, with a triumphant look on her face, pushed her hips forward, trying to savor the remains of her ejaculation with even deeper pleasure.
Sosuke watched his lover's thin back as he tried to protect himself and regretted his helplessness.
"(Anzu ...... sorry ......)"
Then his consciousness fell into darkness with a feeling of defeat. Groaning in pain and anger, Sosuke dreamed of scenes from the past. Most of them were Anzu's face.
The face that never looked away from the deadly sword despite the fear in her eyes. The face that nervously knocked on the door of the dojo. The face that begged for instructions with a serious look in her eyes. The face of a woman who, in addition to longing, began to feel a touch of madness in the way Anzu looked at him.
In the beginning, Anzu was a girl that Sosuke could not even recognize as the opposite sex. But now, Sosuke had full confidence in her as a woman he could trust both physically and mentally and as his life partner.
The image of Anzu cooking in the kitchen behind him was one he had seen months ago. When Sosuke called out to her, Anzu shook her shoulders in surprise, then turned anxiously and smiled with a wry smile that made her cheeks sag. In the bowl in her hand, chocolate, probably for Valentine's Day, was being stirred.
"I just wanted to do something girly once in a while."
Sosuke's heart beat sweetly in his chest at the sight of her smile as Anzu smiled back at him.
"Outside the dojo, I think this is how you usually act."
"I'm not like that at all. Not at all!"
Anzu pursed her lips childishly and mumbled incoherently.
"......, at least hold my hand when we go out. ......"
Sosuke laughed at the gap between his sincere and honest behavior in the dojo and held out his hand. Anzu, whose face was bright red, bowed with a joking "...... excuse me" and shook his hand while giggling and waving her hand vigorously.
"Next year I will be Sosuke-san's wife."