Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou - Chapter 33

“K, Kijima-san……i, it is already, impossibleeeee!”

Waist timidly shaking, Satonaka tightly grabs my jacket with both her hands and looked up at me with teary eyes.

Her cheeks were flushed and breathe roughly. A great deal of viscous liquid on her thigh dripped excessively onto the floor.

Vibrating sounds were heard as the train went along. And, a mixture of a small moan rose intermittently.

We’re currently on a train going to the shopping mall in the next city.

The restricted, airtight train space could be said ideal for exposure training. Moreover, I now have Satonaka. With using Satonaka, it’s the ideal chance to make Ogasawara Makoto know what exposure. There is no chance I would miss this.

With her back against the corner wall of the train, Satonaka was clinging onto me from the front. And, Ogasawara Makoto stood up so that she could match her stance.

Since Satonaka is short, it’ll be hard for the area to see if Ogasawara Makoto is the wall. So, a somewhat bold exposure became possible.

Similarly, with her dark brown blazer jacket buttons taken off, her skin was shown out with her white blouses let down.

And since her clothes exposed her front skin greatly, it’s no exaggeration to say she’s seminude.

Incidentally, Ogasawara was wearing her coat.

Grasping her exposed breasts with my left hand, I kneaded the pink, erect nipple with a finger. Alongside that, my right hand fingers were placed in her skirt, tinkering with her clitoris which was swelled to its limit.

“W, Wai―cu―ahhhhh.”

As a subtle moan was heard, her body trembles. Submerged in the lingering pleasant sensation as her eyes were vacant, she pants with saliva dripped from the edge of her lip.

With having some tolerance for the pleasure and exposure, she muffles her voice as her body climaxes. But, she can’t deny the pleasure. She can simply endure and thoroughly suppressing her voice, but on the other end, the pleasure will increase by placing her body in an environment she can’t speak in.

As of now it’s been about ten minutes on the train, and Satonaka has already reached a climax six times.

The strength grasping my jacket had also loosened a bit of a moment, but then it immediately tightened. The wave of pleasure began to flock for the next climax. After all, my hand as well as fingers on her breasts and nipples, and I’m also continuing her clitoris stimulate without rest.

Her trembling knees seemed they would even break soon, but somehow, she has avoided collapsing with clinging onto me. She had already said it was impossible, but this is a crucial moment.

“K, Kijima-san―please, pleaseee―I’m really at my limit now―Kijima-san―please put it my bottommmm”

Standing on her tippy toes, she brought her lips to my ears and begged with a whisper.

Wasn’t it impossible? Didn’t you want to stop, and you want it in? Apart from that, it is extremely rude of you to give me an order. But, won’t it be a good time soon? After a long time isn’t able to suppress the desires building up from the exposure training.

Moreover, I have to consider the performance done in the street a while ago.

If I get excellent results, far more fruit will be achieved. Even if the other person is a child and adult, it’s the root to basics with having a carrot on a stick to handle people. However, it’s also necessary to change the amount and frequency to the other person.

I turned my eye forward as I heard her. Ogasawara Makoto had her back turned from Satonaka, which means she couldn’t see what was going on at all. However, her ears were burning red.

She was eavesdropping.

“Ogasawara, turn around.”

When I gave a low voice order, Ogasawara reacted with a flinch. But, she didn’t try to move.

“Ogasawara, didn’t you hear? I said turn around.”

It was impossible for her to have not. She definitely reacted when I spoke.

Next to being a wall, she could do nothing. Nevertheless, she didn’t want to see Satonaka continuing doing climaxes and be given candy. In other words, she’s jealous.

“Ogasawara.”

“Y, Yes……”

Answered to my third small appeal, she slowly changed her body’s direction.

Her big, black eyes were shaking as tears were in the outer corner of her eyes. And with biting her underlip, her mouth was in an upside down ‘V’. She obviously looks jealous.

‘Satonaka did good. So, she gets a reward. I only imitated Satonaka. So, I don’t get one.’ Perhaps she’s thinking that.

It will be dangerous inciting her jealousy too much, but it was necessary to teach her what sort of reward she will get when praised.

How can she do her best? I was grinding this clear idea into her with using Satonaka.

“Ogasawara, remove the stick from Satonaka-senapi’s bottom.”

Separated a hand from her breasts, I gave an order to Ogasawara Makoto while putting a finger in Satonaka’s slovenian mouth.

With my finger placed into her, she innocently intertwined her tongue and then began to suck.

The movement of her tongue stuck. That reminds me, I haven’t made her suck a single thing. Satonaka’s fera was quite good. I need to check how much she evolved during these two years.

Well, when should I carefully check that later?

She’s working in many ways for Ogasawara Makoto, but being twiddled by me, she seems to be completely turned on. She also doesn’t feel a bit of concern for her, and her demanding greed instinct has taken over. In which case, I will give it to her.

“D, Do I remove it here? A, A person will find it……”

Glancing at the area frequently with a leer, she asked in a low, shaking voice. She was clearly showing a rebellious attitude.

Nevertheless, there certainly is a high danger of being found out. However, this is an unexpected development. Perhaps in a place where I did how many obscene actions with Satonaka, it will be very hard for her to expose.

When we took the train, we met with eyes of every male passenger. All of them flusteredly missed my eyes equally, and now they’re frequently taking peeks.

It was neither at Satonaka nor Ogasawara Makoto, but me.

It’s extremely aggravating, but it appears they probably think I’m a woman. Moreover, from the looks of it I may be reflected as their favorite type of woman.

Since I’m with Ogasawara Makoto and Satonaka together, I have complicated feeling that I was glanced at first.

I definitely have on a topknot, but being recognized with that alone is strange. Have their eyes gone bad? I should be an ordinary, long haired man. But even so, shit, if anything, I wanted to seem manly

However, this is convenient. Even if I go for a small, bold action such as doing an indecent act between women, it normally won’t be expected that’s it. Even if it showed a little, it would seem like two close women that are just touching a bit much. Moreover, there is a wall.

It is no more than loathsome to compared with crossdressing, but I now know that disguising myself as a woman when I train women are convenient is several ways. If I full on dressed as one, a bolder exposure training may be possible.

Shall I test it out?

But, I should think about it after arriving at the shopping mall. First, I have the grind in the craving and desire for a reward into Ogasawara Makoto.

“Just do it. I want you to remove it slowly, carefully, and considerately.”

Ogasawara Makoto, whose eyes swim to my words, averted mine. As expected, her dissatisfied is because of Satonaka only feeling good.

That is fine. If she’s dissatisfied, it’s also necessary to take out her feelings against it. The thought she doesn’t want to lose. The thought she wants to be praised. It’s raising her independence.

That is fine. If she’s dissatisfied, it’s also necessary to take out her feelings against it. The thought she doesn’t want to lose. The thought she wants to be praised. It’s raising her independence.

With what I said to her and playing with her clitoris, Satonaka is fearfully twitching as she gives a hot sigh and a faint moan.

Vaginal secretions drip onto the floor. A large quantity of it streaming down her inner thighs also wasn’t odd. If Ogasawara Makoto wasn’t the wall, the passengers would have certainly noticed.

No, there is a possible the passengers are feeling uncomfortable. A female fragrance issued from Satonaka had actually begun to wander around the area.

But not caring about such a thing, Satonaka coils her tongue around my finger and lustfully sucks it. Her auburn, unfocused eyes stared at me. She seems to have dove in a completely different world. Nevertheless, she is still suppressing her voice.

“I, I understand. B, But, can I……can I say one thing?”

Her mouth made an upside down ‘V’ as her cheeks flushed, but glared at me with her black eyes full of tears. No, the person herself wouldn’t have considered glaring. The expression shows her feelings and desires beginning to spring out.

“Say it.”

As I stared back to those eyes, I pressed her to say it without completely breaking my calm manner.

“I, If I do my best, do I also, um……ca, can I also have this?”

Cheeks dyed pink while shaking, she uttered those words those words brokenly.

What do you also want to have? What, where, and how do you want it? She would have originally had said that much, but indeed, that sort of hurdle is too high in a train. If it was Satonaka, she would have calmly said it.

“Of course, if you meet my expectations……”

Grinning as I said that, I pinched the tongue of Satonaka with my finger, and pulled it in and out.

She continued to convulse as I did that. I no longer knew how many times she had climaxed.

“I will give you a reward that will make you face become this.”

Satonaka was drunk in the whirlpool of pleasure, causing her consciousness to dim. Seeing her slovenly face warped in pleasure, Ogasawara Makoto’s eye locked onto hers seemed jealous.

However, she immediately nodded with a tight expression.

In the corner of the train, I stood to a wall and Satonaka clung to me. And, Ogasawara Makoto just sticks behind Satonaka. Her hand was extended to Satonaka skirt.

“Nuu!?”

Not understood what was happening, her eyes opened widely as I drew out her tongue.

Her extremely shaking, auburn eyes vividly showed she was at unrest.

Ogasawara Makoto’s arm pulled it slowly towards her. Satonaka’s knees were also shaking alongside that.

The anal stick was slowly and carefully pulled out that a sound never arose. I can’t see the tennis sized globs being pulled out, but if her waste is convulsion in especially intense rhythm, I know the globes were coming out.

Ogasawara Makoto straightened her posture with her trembles. The anal stick grasped in her hand was covered in intestinal juices. Ogasawara Makoto then presses it to her breasts so it wouldn’t be caught by the area.

“Okay, Ogasawara, hold onto Satonaka. If you want to feel good like Satonaka-senpai, then you may help me.”

Separated my finger as I said, I reversed Satonaka’s body and pointed her to Ogasawara Makoto.

Her blazer and blouse exposed her front skin. Her white, well shaped breasts were displayed as a result. And, the pink nipples were well erected with the climaxes.

Being swallowed in too many climaxes, her intellectual and thoughts deteriorated, and most likely to prevent her knees from bowing, she then clung to Ogasawara Makoto.

“Satonaka, don’t you feel sorry you’re the only one enjoying yourself? Love you junior.”

When I rolled the skirt of Satonaka turned from me, I thrusted a finger into her gaping anus. And then I ransacked her insides to my heart’s content.

“Fuu!? Nuhhh!?”

Not being able to comprehend what happened to her body, her voice leaked from the sudden arrival of pleasure in her anus.

When I felt side glances from the area, several of the passengers were watching. But due to Ogasawara Makoto being the wall, they couldn’t see Satonaka.

It is more high-risk when there are a lot of people as you train someone with fiddling their erogenous zone in a train. However, the freedom of the act increases considerably with a wall. There is still an attendant risk, but the risk doubles the pleasure. The real pleasure is this exposure, and this stage demonstrates Satonaka’s full and true value.

“Oi, Satonaka, don’t stop being affectionate with the junior. It’s your duty as a senior to take off the junior.”

As I said that, I pulled out my finger from her anus, unfastened my pant’s zipper, and then took out my penis.

My penis received from the strain of last night, and now with it being already completely refilled, it was erected to the limit. I should be good for four more shots today.

In response to my words, Satonaka began to move restlessly.

“Nnn”

Ogasawara Makoto’s face was stiff with flushed cheeks. Both of Satonaka’s hands had invaded her uniform. She then began to rub her breasts, which caused Ogasawara Makoto’s expression to change.

Satonaka collapsed and stuck to Ogasawara Makoto’s body like glue. Ogasawara Makoto’s hand invaded her skirt.

“Auu”

Perhaps her finger touched the clitoris. She gave a faint moan, and in contrary to that, her buttock was intensely shaking. She appears to have somehow done a light climax.

The senior who refused to climax from the junior was now ruined.

Gripping at my penis which was fully erected, I also gripped and lifted her exposed, white bottom, and then lowered the tip to match with her anus. Then, I pushed out my waist quickly.

The inserted penis made a wet, erotic noise, and was then swallowed to the base like it was pulled it.

“Ahh―cu―cu”

Just from having inserted it, Satonaka was provoked with an intense climax, but she kept her voice at a minimum. Nevertheless, her body didn’t appear to go as she wants.

While squirting out waves, her knees shook like a newborn fawn.

Moreover, Ogasawara Makoto further played with her clitoris at the same time. Being tormented from the behind, the junior was also tormenting her at the front. She was exposing a complete, sluttish face to her junior.

Ogasawara Makoto, whose breasts were being robbed from this crumbling Satonaka, glared at her in spite of breathing heavily. When I thought what was wrong, I lowered my glance and saw both of Satonaka’s hands, which should have been massaging her breasts, one had strayed down her uniform and was placed inside her skirt.
As expected, she launched a counterattack.

However, she can’t only pay attention to her. After all, I’m tormenting her anus from behind.

Due to her clitoris being tormented by Ogasawara Makoto, her anus kept tightening around my penis more than usual and has so far became the best. I could get addicted to this tightness.

It isn’t bad to have a meat toilet stimulate the other while I use one.

“Cu―cuu”

I thought that while pulling out my penis. Satonaka switches magnificently as she gave a faint moan. And then, she vigorously squirted out a tide.

It will make an overwhelming noise if the tide hits the floor. To prevent that, I took off my jacket and threw it onto the floor.

As she opens her legs open to the width of her shoulders, she vigorously gushes out a tide, and then fell onto my drenched jacket.

“Nn―kuuu―waa”

Ogasawara Makoto, who was once glaring, could no longer do so as she closed her eyes, contorted her eyebrows, and bit her lower lip as if she was desperately enduring the pleasure. Her cheeks were dyed red, and her sigh became more intense every second.

It’s clear that she’s close to a climax. However, like Satonaka when she was composed, she doesn’t want to cum from the senior. Due to that, it seems she doesn’t know well about the climax. Since the person herself described the feeling of becoming jumpy.

It is also necessary to teach her as she climaxes.

But for now―

“It’s coming out, Satonaka.”

Grabbed her buttock firmly with both hands, I began to shake my waist while not paying attention to the area.

“Auu――cuuuu――”

Trembling so instantly, she gave a small, soundless scream.

“Nnn, kuu―ahhh”

To her scream, Ogasawara Makoto was also convulsing.

Her breasts which Satonaka were rubbing can be seen having been gripped over her coat tightly. She most likely was pinching her nipples. And as a result, she’s having a climax.

And then Satonaka’s hand, which was shivering with a climax, went into her skirt. She possibly has her finger on Ogasawara Makoto’s clitoris.

Since Satonaka is climaxing, she perhaps has no composure to care about her. So, she may have mercilessly put all her power into her breasts, nipples and clitoris.

Normally one would grimace to the pain or raise a cry. But, Ogasawara Makoto endured it desperately. Satonaka didn’t raise her voice, so he believes she had to work hard herself, too.

Waved my waist against Satonaka’s buttock for a while, I thoroughly enjoyed her superb asshole and then released my lust in her bowels.

Even though my waist movements had stopped, she still continues to convulse as ever.

She nearly fell over with her consciousness being completely blown off. Ogasawara Makoto holds her up.

Her breath was raised and her cheeks were bright red, Ogasawara Makoto grits her teeth while glaring at Satonaka in her arms. Her eyes didn’t seem to contain hater, but rather a rivalry.

Satonaka is her trusted superior and rival at the same time. She didn’t show her hatred up front, and then since she has grasped her character which is respectable and trustworthy.

And, the reason she got a reward was because she had good results. More than anything, it would be unreasonable to blame Satonaka when she herself understands that.

Feeling refreshed, I pulled out my penis from her anus. The moment everything came gushing out, I forcibly turned her body around.

“Ogasawara, cork her gaping hole for me.”

I gave her that order as I held Satonaka, who seemed they would collapse at any given moment. Bawling breath as her face was flushed, she nodded and stretched out her right hand to her waist. And then, she rolled her uniform. Thereupon, the anal stick’s handle fastened on the lower part of skirt showed.

Gripping the hand, she pulled it out, rolled up Satonaka’s skirt with her left hand while bawling breath, covered the tip of her anus with it, and then pushed it in.

“Ah―”

Clinging to me as she continued to convulse, she forcibly looked up when the anal stick was placed in, and opened her mouth and eyes wide. Slava hanged down from the edge of her lip.

How idiotic her sluttish face is. It is as if a salmon laying eggs.

“Satonaka, if you’re like this, are you done? Don’t you understand don’t make noise? Your efficiency has also fallen.”

With the anal stick once again inserted by Ogasawara Makoto, Satonaka, who was given even more pleasure, was soon indulging in the lingering feeling of the climax and had completely stopped thinking.

The eyes staring at me were lost of light as I scolded her.

Her consciousness appears to be totally gone as I looked into her eyes.

However, she began to awkwardly move, and when she puts her trembling hand into her blazer pocket, she took out a handkerchief. And then, she began to wipe my exposed penis.

It took a little time due to her awkward moments, but when she finished, she placed my penis in my pants and zipped it up

“T, Thank you……very much.

And then when she looked up at me, she smiled as she staard with eyes loss of light, and then thanked with a shaken voice.

Ogasawara Makoto stared at this. From sharp eyes, I felt the will that was trying to memorize everyone without letting the slightest moment of Satonaka’s get pass.

———

The train stopped at the station, and I, who turned a hand to Satonaka’s dropping waist, went down the train as I supported Satonaka who couldn’t walk by herself. I am accompanied by Ogasawara Makoto behind me.

When I peek back for a moment, Ogasawara Makoto was clenching her hand as she bit her underlip, glaring at the back of Satonaka.

She was fairly induced. She has endured quite a lot.

As such, Ogasawara Makoto will surely be running out of control. She wholeheartedly wants to be recognized by me, and it’s conceivable that will run to a more radical act than necessary.

“I’m going to the restroom for a bit.”

Spoken such to behind, dim consciousness Satonaka and I went to the bathroom together.

I only had a topknot, but the people seem to think me to be a woman. And with Satonaka’s consciousness flying, a quick support is impossible.

If I brought her to the men’s restroom and she made the nose, I won’t be able to handle the trouble. The training will be no more when that happens.

I entered the ladies’ bathroom because I wanted to avoid that.

When I entered the restroom, I passed some women, and although they were surprised at the drooping Satonaka, they weren’t particularly surprised with me.

Do I seem like a woman after all? Even though I didn’t disguise myself, this is simply stabbing in my heart.

Entered a stall, sat Satonaka on a Western style toilet, and smacked her cheek.

“Naa”

Her consciousness thereby returned, but she didn’t show a reaction and just stared at me, dazedly. Perhaps her memory is blown off. She may not even understand she’s in a station bathroom.

“Satonaka, listen. Ogasawara has been induced a lot. She might go for a wild action. However, don’t push her too strong, since she might not move voluntarily. For the most part, the plan is going accordingly.”

To my words, she nodded in a daze. Memory ability is remarkable, which is why I will properly incise within it.

“Assuming that she will be driven reckless, If I tell her to stop it will confuse her. And as such, she will give up. So, if possible, don’t restrain her. Now, this is your moment from now on. Use your good insight. Release her spirit while inducing her well, pay careful attention, and don’t go overboard. You understand?”

As I said that, she faintly nodded absently.

Okay, it’ll be fine with this. I decided to leave for the shopping mall after waiting for Satonaka to recover.

Thinking about it, Satonaka had completely recovered in only a few minutes. Only her resilience is still as remarkable.