In his relatively short life, Hiroshi had found that he wasn't afraid to admit what he liked. As a boy, he'd had his favored show and toy, and was comfortable in presenting them as what he enjoyed, but never tried to be too obnoxious about it. When he'd grown older, he'd found that he really liked girls, particularly the pretty ones, and never hid that fact from anyone. He just kept any serious lechery under wraps, and let it be, lest he earn the wrath of the girls around him, some of whom were quite powerful martial artists.
And now he was finding that he was in what should have been a precarious situation. Akane Tendo, one of the strongest girls in school, and one of the more prone to bashing perverts, had bumped into him and his best friend. This normally wouldn't be a bad thing, but in an affort to block the collision, he'd raised his hands up and accidentally wound up cupping her breasts with his hands. Like many a man facing his immenient demise, he looked over at where Daisuke had tried to protect himself from crashing into her back, winding up with his hands on her buttocks, and was wearing a mirrored expression of worry and fear.
Considering the fact that she was likely to wind up smashing them both for their transgressions, this was perfectly understandable.
Instead, they found that she was actually... leaning closer in to them?
This had the result of having her cloth covered cleavage resting even more firmly into Hiroshi's grasp, filling his frozen fingers with the firm mounds that his classmates had daydreamed over. At the same time, she pushed her backside against Daisuke, so that his grip on her ass was actually enhanced.
Totally confused by the lack of belligerence, and the seeming enjoyment, they had a few moments where they were lost, but then they silently decided that they should at least see what was going to happen next. So, they both squeezed the rounded body parts that they had a hold of, fully expecting some sort of explosion.
Akane's eyes went to slits, but rather than being due to anger, pleasure was shown as a soft sigh passed her parted lips.
Lost as to what was going on, but knowing that they had an opportunity here, they decided that they would go with their hormones. Shrugging to each other, they let each other know that they weren't about to stop. If they did, then they might not get another chance, especially with a girl this hot.
Licking his lips, the lighter haired of the pair braved her sigh of disappointment, and nervously unbuttoned her blouse as much as he could, and then slipped his hand under it, giving him an opportunity to grasp her lace covered breast, much to her apparent enjoyment.
Pulling up the skirt of her jumper, the darker haired boy slid his hands under the bunched material and placed his hands upon her panty clad buttocks, getting a wriggle of pleasure from her at the same time.
Now they had their brows furrowed as the realized that Akane Tendo, the most 'anti-pervert' and desired girl in the school was not only accepting their 'advances', but enjoying and almost encouraging them. It was as if she was liking what they were doing to her, and wanted it to continue. If that was true, then it was entirely likely that she had come there with that willingness already being there.
With their hearts thumping in their chests, both boys knew that if they were going to go any further, they were going to go where not many of their fellows had been, but many of them wanted to go. Even on a 'normal' girl, what their desire was driving them to was a major area of male interest, and they had a chance to do it with someone like this.
Knowing that, they merely took a gulp, and each moved one hand. Hiroshi kept squeezing her breast and Daisuke continued fondling her ass, but they moved their hands to between her thighs, and up to where her panties covered her most intimate space. At her hiss of delight, they firmed up their confidence, and moved the skimpy piece of fabric out of the way. For the first time in their lives, they touched the slit of a girl, and found it to be already slick with desire.
Trembling as they traced those lower lips, they felt her shivers, and found that they needed to go on. And so they did, sliding their fingers into her pussy, which automatically squeezed down on them. Yet, there didn't seem to be any problem with that though, as she gave off only a silent yelp before they started pushing in, with the dark haired boy discovering how far he could slid his fingers up into her, and his comrade finding a very stiff nub to play with.
When she cried out at the intrusion, it was a sound that jolted all three of them.
"No noise!" Daisuke harshly whispered, more to remind himself of that need, more than anything else.
Akane seemed to take it as an instruction though, and bit down on her lip to stiffle her cries.
Not that it stopped the fingering though, as none of them apparently wanted to stop. Instead, she bore down on it as the boys moved over to her front, leaning her against a wall for support. With the two of them adding their own help, she just leaned in as they began to touch her in the most intimate way possible. Daisuke's fingers pumped deeply into her, and Hiroshi's attention was on pinching and flicking her clit, driving all sorts of new and wonderful sensations through her body. For someone who'd never let go before, this was to great to let go, and she was long past caring about what she was doing.
And as her strangled cries of orgasm signaled success, the imprint of the book on her subconscious came solidly into her waking mind.
Due to that, when she opened her eyes to smile at the two boys that had given her such pleasure, there was only one thing that she could say. "Masters...."
Hiroshi simply stopped in the middle of his stroke of her supple thigh, and stared at her. "What?"
"Huh?" Daisuke grunted at the same time, abandoning his gaze of how comfortable she looked.
She didn't know where it had come from, but knew that it was invariably true. These two boys were now her Masters, able to command her body, mind, and soul. No matter what they asked of her, she would do it without question or fail.
It just felt so good now that she belonged to them, while:
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