Knock knock-

    The classroom door closes.

    After Carlyle got permission from his homeroom teacher.

    [I’m going to the infirmary. It looks like Bianca is sick.]

    It was a notification, not a request.

    [Ah- Okay! Then do that.]

    Although he said that, the teacher’s expression, which had been perplexed, was not good.

    “Let’s go to the infirmary.”

    Vita will also just be mumbling for a while.

    I knew Carlyle was going crazy for a while now, but I didn’t know it would be to this extent.

    “Are you crazy?!”

    I wonder what my other classmates will think. This guy is usually a jerk, but I’m not.

    “What if everyone misunderstands…!”

    As she spoke, Vita suddenly put her hand on her head. I feel dizzy, really.

    “I’ll take responsibility.”

    “… What are you responsible for?”

    Soon Vita could sense that Carlyle had other intentions in his words.

    It’s definitely not an illusion that the back of my neck is being pulled more, right?

    “That’s not a misunderstanding.”

    Since I’m not a woman, I never even thought about it in that way.

    It doesn’t matter how other kids misunderstand the relationship between the two.

    I’m going to go back anyway, and at the same time, it’s not true. I guess I was just worried about my image.

    But still, it’s like that. It’s quite absurd.

    ‘How can someone be so shameless?’

    Vita was angry and started beating Carlyle with her fists.

    “Put it down, now. I’m going alone.”

    “No, that won’t work.”

    It seems to be of no use.

    “You can’t even walk properly and you’re going to the infirmary?”

    If Vita could really walk in the first place, she would have gotten down from Carlyle’s back on her own.

    In the end, there was once again no mistake in those words, so Vita had to carry them while grumbling.

    Knock knock-

    and.

    An empty room…

    Since the good teacher seemed to have left for a moment, Carlyle immediately put Vita down on the bed and, in a familiar manner, retrieved something from the medicine bottle.

    “Lie down here for a moment.”

    And when the curtains were drawn, Vita opened her eyes wide at the suspicious words and actions.

    What, again?

    “I’ll put ointment on you. Your hands can’t reach it.”

    That’s true. It’s what Carlyle Schultz gets hit with.

    Of course, Vita tried to rebel against Carlyle.

    “Up-”

    Suddenly, Carlyle lowered his head and swallowed his lips.

    “Ugh!”

    Of course, the words I was about to say were swallowed back down in my throat.

    Vita stomped his feet and tried to hit his opponent with his fists, but the force was too weak. It also stopped quickly.

    The movement of the soft tongue swimming roughly in the mouth. This time too, Vita’s head gradually becomes numb.

    ‘Oh, again… ‘

    Breaths slowly blending together. The friction of wet lips.

    When our saliva mixed together stretches like a silver thread.

    “Ha… Ugh… ”

    Yes, it was frustrating. Vita felt her body heating up.

    “… Ha, don’t do that.”

    So I try to say it, but the hand that was pushing the body away is gradually losing strength.

    The two had already mingled once. The body that remembered that sensation was already hot. The hotter it was, the more dizzy it was, and the more dizzy it was, the more swept it was.

    Before he knew it, Carlyle was leaving kisses on Vita’s cute, sharp nose.

    Vita swallowed her breath at the ticklish and embarrassing feeling.

    And for some reason.

    Gradually, the space between her legs began to rub and close, and dampness seeped out from underneath her.

    “ha-”

    Carlyle let out a sigh.

    Even when I tried to apply ointment to her, she threw a tantrum. So I just pushed her through, and this method worked the best for her.

    He smiled faintly as he stroked the head of the woman who had become quite docile in an instant.

    “Why are you so wild, Bianca?”

    Even though we just kissed, your body is already this wet.

    “That’s, what is… ”

    Swallowing the negating mouth with his lips again, Carlyle put one hand under his gray skirt.

    As expected, her body is sensitive. Soon, Carlyle presses the cotton part of her thin panties.

    “Huh-! Ugh… ”

    A loud moan escaped from between the lips that were kissing. Surprised, Vita immediately covered her mouth with her hand, but she could not hide her trembling fingers at all.

    “I’m wet, really wet.”

    “That’s a lie… ”

    No matter how you try to refute it.

    Vita’s face turned red as Carlyle shook the stopper he had just touched while rubbing her panties right in front of her eyes.

    “Look, Bianca. You’re really hot.”

    The low-pitched laughter made Vita’s body flinch. It made her feel creepy for some reason.

    Carlyle sat up and groaned as he placed his hand on his forehead.

    “… I can’t do this anymore. Let’s apply some ointment first.”

    It’s as if you’re holding back on the nuances, but at the same time, it seems like you’re really sincere.

    “Choose, Bianca. Do you want to do it here with me? Or do you want to apply ointment?”

    Of course, Vita is a choice that neither of them likes. I also know from experience that I won’t be able to resist when an unruly opponent pushes forward. It’s always been that way.

    Whether it was the effect of the drug or, as the other person said, her innately sexy body, Vita had already realized her situation.

    “Ointment… I want to apply it.”

    So Carlyle answered the chosen Vita in one word.

    “Take it off, then.”

    A voice filled with worry. I don’t know if she was really worried, but soon Vita began to take off her clothes hesitantly.

    ***

    “Ahhh… It hurts!”

    Vita lying down.

    Carlyle’s large hands were constantly moving busily. He was applying ointment.

    “Does it hurt, here?”

    “Uh, uh… ”

    And give me a little massage too.

    At the movement of those hands, she let out a bitter moan, and sometimes held back something. Certainly, Carlyle’s massage had some effect, and the tingling sensation gradually improved.

    This is weird.

    The stinging sensation was strange.

    In fact, the other person’s hand movements are really just a gentle massage with no other intentions.

    ‘… … ‘

    Really? Was he a pervert? Vita closed his eyes tightly in self-loathing.

    ‘… Come to your senses, me.’

    I tried very hard to ignore the sensation and think of something else.

    Seriously, it’s crazy.

    Even in this situation, my body reacts.

    This guy is just giving a massage, but he’s reacting so strangely and harshly.

    “Ugh… ”

    But it’s hard to hold back.

    So whenever the prone Vita would occasionally groan, Carlyle’s expression would harden.

    ‘Damn, seriously…’

    Even without saying it, I can say it.

    Carlyle continued to regret not having caught her when she fell. Bianca Shamal got hurt because of his momentary carelessness.

    When I think about it that way, I feel strangely uncomfortable and even angry.

    I’m giving a massage with all my heart and with pure intentions.

    “Ugh… ”

    Seriously Bianca Shamal this woman is a slut.

    Since when did the moans start to feel a little different?

    Of course it hurt at first. Now it’s for a different reason.

    Even the slightly visible side of the face turns red and makes you turn red.

    Carlyle was a little upset. So, literally, but also in another sense.

    I feel like a fool for just giving a massage. How should I punish such a naughty woman?

    The curves of the female body lying down are perfect.

    The pure white patterned panties hanging slightly on her thighs, and the smooth flesh of her buttocks. Everything else about her uniform is neat and tidy, which makes her look immoral.

    But since the opponent has a hip injury, the location is a bit weird.

    Carlyle, who had been holding back, soon let go of the reins.

    slap-

    “Whew-!”

    Vita was startled. Fortunately, the place where Carlyle had hit her was the opposite buttock, which was bruised.

    When I turn around in surprise, I see Carlyle with a sullen expression on his face spitting out cold words.

    “Who wants to enjoy it alone?”

    “What, what are you talking about!”

    Vita naturally denied Carlyle’s sudden remark.

    “I tried so hard to hold back the pain… but it looks like you’re feeling better already?”

    “No, it hurts!”

    “Yeah, really?”

    slap-

    Carlyle spanked her again.

    “Do you normally lose a lot of water when you’re sick? Is that your constitution, Bianca?”

    Vita was momentarily speechless, both from the shock of being hit on the buttocks and the overwhelming sense of guilt at not being able to refute Carlyle’s words.

    I feel embarrassed and at the same time angry.

    It felt strange because the buttocks that Carlyle hit weren’t injured.

    At some point, the whole situation felt so scary and unfamiliar that I screamed.

    “Then my body is like this. What do you want me to do!”

    In fact, it was obviously less painful than the first time, and my incredibly sensitive body gave me different sensations.

    “I don’t want this!”

    This is not an exaggeration, it is true.

    “I’m not saying that I want to be like this.”

    Vita said it out of frustration, but she had no idea. Her words of resentment and injustice, insisting on her innocence, and the truth about how she felt because of your touch, would set the heart of the man listening to her on fire.

    “ha- Really.”

    You’re so cute.

    Carlyle laughed. He just laughed.

    “Is this funny?”

    I thought he would argue back, but Carlyle just laughed. Carlyle approached Vita again, who was taken aback by this, and kissed her on the lips. She was so cute.

    ***

    “Uwup… ”

    And the kissing begins again.

    It’s always set.

    Vita, who was rebelling, is subdued by Carlyle.

    It may seem forced, but it’s actually a little different. It’s about being swept away.

    Because right now the only people in the infirmary are a man and a woman.

    In an instant, the surrounding air becomes hot and cloudy.

    Right now, Vita’s body, her body as Bianca, is too wild and sensitive.

    When Carlyle’s hand gently kneaded her buttocks under the pretext of massaging them, her secret, tender wetlands had been wet since then.

    Chew- chew-

    Carlyle kisses her deeply and quickly unbuttons her blouse. A cold hand slides between the open front of her blouse and rests it on her bra.

    As her suitably small chest was held in his hands.

    “Huh-!”

    Vita just breathed in.

    Oh my goodness, Carlyle Schultz had never in his life seen such a slutty woman who would make a man leave just by touching her breasts.

    Pretty amethyst eyes that quickly melted and melted. Red cheeks that were flushed with excitement.

    The rapid rise and fall of her breasts in his hands and the very honest reactions of her body are all equally exciting.

    Carlyle Schultz’s voice became increasingly lower as he spoke.

    “… Tell me, Bianca. Why on earth are you so wet?”

    “… No, it’s not wet.”

    “Are you going to keep lying?”

    The distance right in front of Baphos. That is, at close range, such conversations are taking place as if whispering to each other.

    Under the skirt of the navy blue school uniform.

    The panties had already been lowered down to around her calves, and Carlyle’s large hand had taken the place of the panties.

    Carlyle, who had thus completely mastered Vita’s secret, soon moved his long middle finger very slowly.

    Gently press down on the crack in the moist center.

    “Huh-!”

    Then Vita couldn’t hold it in any longer and let out a loud moan before covering her mouth with her hand. You can’t imagine how erotic it was to see her trying so hard to hold back her moans.

    “Haa- haa-”

    Their eyes met.

    Carlyle had at least shown a modicum of reason earlier and placed a pillow under Vita’s injured buttocks.

    ‘Your butt won’t hurt, right…?’

    After seeing the expression of his opponent, who was completely immersed in passion, Carlyle quickly made up his mind. While stroking Vita’s head.

    “No one will come. If they do, I’ll stop right away.”

    And I take a condom out of my arms. It’s impossible to stop here.

    ‘Tell them to stop right now.’

    Vita thought about it with her head, but her body did not follow.

    ‘It’s foul play, it feels like this…’

    Honestly, I feel good. My dignity as a man has long since disappeared.

    I don’t even know if I really want to resist.

    “Can I…? Bianca.”

    What kind of harmony is this?

    This reckless rascal pushed me all the way here and now he’s asking for permission out of the blue.

    Even though you already took my thing out of your pants and even put a condom on it!

    While Vita was dumbfounded, he checked the size again and closed his eyes tightly.

    ‘What’s that big…?’

    So that’s inside me?

    No, actually. I had already entered, but the sensation I felt back then made the space between my legs tremble.

    I feel a sense of needless defeat. Strangely, I feel angry.

    But more than that, there was a very subtle sense of anticipation…

    ‘No, no.’

    It’s not something I expected.

    ‘What nonsense!’

    Vita was shocked by the thought that came to her mind. So naturally, she blurted out her refusal.

    “Ha, whatever… !”

    I thought so too.

    Huh? What the? What was that in my mouth just now?

    “Okay, then.”

    “No, wait…! I misspoke just now!”

    But it was already too late.

    Before I knew it, Carlyle had shoved my thing into his wet vagina. Without a moment’s hesitation.

    Phew-

    As if the bumps were aligned, without even an inch of gap, the large man’s thing filled my vagina.

    “… !”

    Vita’s breathing was ragged.

    At that moment, when your eyes literally go blank and you feel dizzy and your hands and feet feel like they’re flying away, you lose consciousness.

    Knock knock-

    Suddenly the door to the infirmary opened.

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