I was feeling full and my abilities had calmed down a bit.
Knock, knock.
"Sato-kun, are you okay?"
Oh no. That voice.
Sakurai Misaki, the student council president.
"Yes, I'm fine!"
My voice cracked.
This is bad. Really bad.
I was just imagining being a YouTuber or something. I want to punch myself.
"Excuse me."
A soft, pleasant scent wafted in.
What is this?
Shampoo? Perfume?
Or maybe the scent of an angel's wings?
No, I don't know what an angel's wings smell like.
But this might be...
"Sato-kun?"
"Huh!"
This isn't the time for daydreams.
In front of me was the most beautiful girl in our grade, the student council president.
And she was looking at me with a worried expression.
I never imagined such a luxurious situation.
Well, I've dreamed about it many times.
"Are you really okay? Your face is red."
"Uh, no, this is...!"
I tried to sit up in a panic. But...
"Ouch!"
"Ah! Don't push yourself!"
Sakurai-san hurriedly spread her arms wide.
It was a gesture to stop me, but it looked like a princess embracing a prince.
Wait, no. A fat guy can't call himself a prince, right?
"I'm sorry for worrying you..."
"It's my fault for causing you to get hurt..."
"No, no! Sakurai-san is not to blame!"
"But..."
"Really, I'm fine! I look like this, but I'm tough!"
I desperately tried to explain.
But Sakurai-san's apologetic expression didn't fade.
"Ah, right!"
Suddenly, Sakurai-san seemed to remember something and opened her bag.
"The class is going to start late. Here are today's notes."
She handed me a notebook.
It had a cute pink handbook cover.
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Yes. Please copy them by the end of school and return it to me."
What an angel.
No, seriously.
"Thank you so much!"
As I reached out to take it, I suddenly realized.
My ability.
If I touch the notebook, I might see Sakurai-san's memories.
Wouldn't that be an invasion of privacy?
But refusing would be rude too.
And I can't explain the reason anyway.
"Sato-kun?"
"Ah! Sorry!"
I steeled myself and took the notebook.
......
Nothing happened.
Maybe it's because of the new cover.
That's a relief.
"Then, I'll come to get it after school."
"Yes, thank you!"
"Please rest and take it easy. I'll let the school nurse know."
After Sakurai-san left, I stared at the ceiling.
The scent still lingered.
My heart was pounding.
Is this because of my ability?
No, it's not.
This is just love.
...Damn, my face is really hot. I buried my face in the bed at the school infirmary.
"Hmm? Something smells good? Like a woman's... Never mind, I'll keep it to myself."
"Alright, one more time."
Fifteen minutes after Sakurai-san left.
There's a saying, "Curiosity killed the cat."
But I'm not a cat, I'm fat.
...Logically, it's perfect.
"Alright, last night..."
I cautiously flipped open the notebook cover.
If it's not the cover but the inside, maybe something will happen.
I gently placed my palm on the page.
"—!"
It came.
Along with the usual dizziness, my vision warped.
There was...
"Wow... so cute..."
Pastel pink walls.
Lace curtains.
A neatly organized bookshelf.
A bed filled with stuffed animals.
A perfect girl's room.
Sakurai-san sitting at her desk.
In her checkered pajamas, wearing black-framed glasses.
She was cute in a different way than her school uniform.
Damn, my heart can't take it.
"Sigh..."
Sakurai-san in the screen (or is it memory?) let out a sigh.
"My shoulders are stiff..."
Suddenly, she stood up and took out a shoulder massager from her desk drawer.
"Huh..."
And then.
Buzzzz.
"Mmm... feels good..."
She started massaging her shoulders.
She looks like an old lady, Student Council President!
"Ahh, my shoulders are killing me..."
She sounded just like an old lady!
...But somehow, it's cute.
The serious, perfect student council president has such an unexpected side.
And shoulder stiffness... it's so human-like.
"She's amazing..."
I couldn't help but mutter.
"Ahh, I'm done with my studies."
Sakurai-san, in her checkered pajamas, lay down on the bed.
She took off her black-framed glasses and slowly spread her legs.
Buzzzz.
She brought the vibrating massager to her nipples.
"Huh?!"
I couldn't help but shout.
"Mmm... feels good..."
She moaned, her breasts shaking with the vibration of the massager.
She took off her pajama pants and panties down to her knees and spread her legs.
Her panties were stretched wide at the knees, revealing the wet crotch.
She brought the massager to her pink, wet slit.
Buzzzz.
The vibration sprayed her love juices around, giving her intense pleasure.
"Ahh!!"
She convulsed, her cheeks flushed, and her breath ragged with a pained expression.
"Ahh... no... I'm making noise..."
Her sweet voice echoed through the room.
I held my breath, staring at the scene before me.
"Mmm... feels good..."
Sakurai-san moaned.
Her expression was more erotic and melted than I had ever seen.
Buzzzz.
A higher-pitched electric sound filled the room.
She must have increased the vibration level.
"Hyan!"
Sakurai-san reacted to the sudden strong vibration.
At the same time, a large amount of love juices sprayed from her vagina.
"Ahh... no... I squirted..."
She convulsed, sweating and panting.
Her usually cute face was now twisted in lust.
I was captivated by the sight before me.
Lustful, ecstatic expression.
On the bed, she twisted in intense pleasure.
The sound of vibration and the sight of foam-like liquid spraying from her secret place.
"Ahhhaa... no more... I'm coming... I'm coming..."
The student council president's high-pitched voice echoed through the room.
Her body convulsed.
She came over and over again, the sight was vivid.
"Wow..."
I couldn't help but let out a sound.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
The student council president masturbating and squirting.
Buzzzz...
"Phew... finally calmed down..."
Sakurai-san lay sprawled on the bed, taking deep breaths.
She put her glasses back on, her cheeks flushed.
"Ahh... that felt good..."
Sakurai's voice echoed through the room.
Her expression was nothing like the serious, perfect student council president.
Oh.
This is bad.
(Erotic...)
The committee chair's cute face twisted in pleasure.
That pure student council president stimulating her own body.
Just imagining it made me excited.
"Alright!"
I quickly took my hand off the notebook.
If I saw any more, I wouldn't be able to look at the student council president straight.
Well, I already can't.
"This is Sakurai-san's secret..."
A student council president with shoulder stiffness.
A student council president in pajamas.
A student council president with glasses.
And a student council president who masturbates and squirts.
"This is my treasure..."
I almost teared up. No, seriously.
"Ah, but I forgot to copy it."
I hurriedly opened the notebook.
So this is the famous beautiful handwriting...
"Huh?"
I found a small illustration on the edge of the page.
A rabbit doodle.
And it was quite good.
"Cute..."
What am I going to do.
Every time I discover a new side of the student council president, my love doubles.
"Haha"
I couldn't help but smile.
A fat guy grinning on the bed at the school infirmary.
Quite the creep, huh.
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