"President, I had no choice but to pretend to be your lover. Especially since Nella knows both of us... If I hadn't kissed you like a real lover, she would have seen through our act."
"...I understand it was unavoidable. Could you move your body aside?"
"Ah! I'm sorry."
He shifted his body off Melissa and stood beside the sofa.
Melissa sat up and quickly gathered the towel to cover herself.
"Anyway, we should probably leave soon..."
Tap-tap.
Footsteps echoed down the hallway again. Melissa's eyes widened in panic as they met mine while I was picking up the towel she had dropped.
I abandoned the towel and moved swiftly. When Melissa met my eyes, I whispered, "Please play along one more time." She gave a tense nod, so I approached her, tossed the towel aside, and, without a second to glance at her heaving chest, pressed my lips to hers.
"Ha... You even changed positions in that short time? You're remarkably composed," Nella said, her voice dripping with disbelief as she glared at us.
Hngh...! ...Ah.
I sucked on Melissa's lips while my hands roamed over her full breasts. When I squeezed them hard, her flesh bulged between my fingers. When I tugged on her pink nipples, they stretched like rubber.
"...This is absurd. Are you trying to show off your big breasts to me?"
My hands, which had been teasing her breasts, slid downward. After stroking her smooth, flawless flanks, I gripped her pale thighs and began to spread them apart. Melissa startled, then understood what I was trying to do. After a brief hesitation, she relaxed her legs and let me settle between them.
Ugh?!
My cock repeatedly rubbed against Melissa's pussy and lower abdomen.
Given my position, Nella, standing behind me, would have a clear view of Melissa's pussy and anus.
"Ha... What a spectacle. Are you really going to keep up this ridiculous act that far?" Nella spat venomously.
Squish, squish.
The sound echoed with each thrust of my cock against her pussy.
"...Are you actually getting off in this situation? As a woman, I'm utterly ashamed of you. You filthy bitch."
Melissa flinched violently at Nella's insult, but she didn't pull away, her body trembling uncontrollably.
I kept moving in rhythm with Melissa, stimulating her pussy relentlessly. Soon, she began convulsing, her body writhing.
"Mmmph...! Ugh, mmmph!"
I could feel vaginal fluid gushing down my cock. She had reached climax despite the humiliating situation.
"Fucking insane..."
Nella muttered in disbelief. I, too, hadn't expected Melissa to reach climax without using Sensual Amplification.
Soon after, I felt the urge to ejaculate. The earlier commotion had left me quite aroused.
Holding it in can't be good.
My cock throbbed as it began to release thick, milky fluid.
The ejaculation lasted longer than expected. Drip, drip. Semen splattered across her pussy and abdomen.
"...Ugh! I-I can't believe you went that far... Disgusting! You'll pay for this later!"
Nella bolted away.
Good riddance. If she'd stayed any longer, things would have gotten complicated.
I detached myself from Melissa and bowed deeply.
"President... I got carried away while trying to keep up the act. I'm sorry!"
"Haa..."
Melissa let out a deep sigh, more flustered than angry. She squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them again, staring at the white semen covering her pussy. She wiped it off with a towel beside her, covered herself, and said, "That's enough. Let's go back."
"Y-yes, President."
We stopped by the laundry room to change clothes before returning to our respective dormitories. Not a word passed between us during the entire journey.
Two days later.
After spending a fulfilling holiday with the maids, I returned to the Academy.
Rumors had spread like wildfire across the Academy about a perverted couple spotted in the lounge on the 3rd floor of Turtle Dormitory. The rumors were about Melissa and me, though no one knew we were the couple in question. Most students dismissed it as baseless gossip.
After class, I headed straight to the Student Council Room. I was a little worried about how Melissa would react to me.
Was begging her there a bit much?
I entered the Student Council Room.
As usual, only President Melissa and Accountant Nella were present. The other two members rarely showed up.
"Good afternoon."
"You're here? Today we just need to review the club schedules for the Competition Tournament. You can leave now if you want."
"I'll stay in case something comes up."
"You're here, Senior? Have a cup of black tea."
Melissa and Nella were acting as usual. I sat down at my desk and drank the black tea Nella had made.
Hmm. Still as tasteless as ever.
I glanced at Melissa. She was focused on the documents in front of her.
And so, the day seemed to pass meaninglessly.
As evening approached, Nella left the Student Council Room first, and I rose to leave as well.
"President, there's nothing more for me to do today. I'll be going now."
"Hmm, very well. How's the preparation for the Competition Tournament coming along?"
"Yes, the teams have been formed. We'll start practicing together tomorrow."
"I heard you're leaving after the Competition Tournament."
"To be precise, I'll be leaving about a week after the tournament concludes."
"That's a shame. Your help has made my work much easier."
"You flatter me. I haven't done anything special. President, I'll be going now."
I bowed to Melissa and left the Student Council Room, pulling my tablet from my pocket.
The video feed from the camera I had secretly installed in the Student Council Room appeared on the screen.
Had Melissa truly forgotten what happened the day before yesterday?
No way. It wasn't just a kiss... we engaged in simulated sexual acts. She couldn't possibly forget that so easily. Something must have changed.
I watched the tablet screen intently.
After I left the Student Council Room, Melissa continued working for a while, reviewing some documents. As the sun set, the sky visible through the window turned dark.
Melissa stood up.
Is she heading back to the dormitory?
No.
She glanced around the Student Council Room before locking the door. This was strange. If she had locked the door from the outside, I would have assumed she was leaving. But she locked it from the inside.
Next, Melissa sat down not at her own desk, but at the temporary chair I had been using in the corner of the room.
...Could it be?
After glancing around again, Melissa slipped her hand under her skirt. Her masturbation had begun.
- Mmm... ah...
Turning the tablet's volume all the way up, I could faintly hear her moans.
She's masturbating at my desk... Does she like me?
I shook my head. No, it couldn't be that yet. Melissa's usual demeanor hadn't changed at all.
Recently, a lot of stimulating things have happened with Melissa because of me. We've kissed, I've touched her breasts... my dick has even brushed against her face. It's no wonder she's feeling aroused.
She must be masturbating while thinking about those stimulating moments we shared.
Melissa seemed uncomfortable in her position and lifted one leg onto the desk. This caused her skirt to ride up, revealing her panties. Her hand was inside her white panties, wriggling around.
- Mmm. Ugh...
Lost in her self-pleasuring, Melissa glanced around before rising from her chair. She pulled down her panties and sat back down, her hand immediately returning to her pussy. Her fingers rubbed against the slit, kneading the swollen clitoris.
Haa... haa... ah!
Her body trembled violently as she reached climax.
Haa... haa...
Sitting still, savoring the afterglow, Melissa pulled out a handkerchief to wipe herself clean before pulling her panties back up.
After tidying up the Student Council Room, she returned to the dormitory.
The fact that Melissa chose to masturbate in the Student Council Room rather than the dormitory...
Was she just that horny? No. It wouldn't take long to get back to the dormitory. Why couldn't she wait?
Besides, Melissa had made sure to lock the Student Council Room door securely.
"...I had a feeling the day before yesterday... Does Melissa have an exhibitionist streak?"
I licked my lips.
Seeing Melissa's reaction now, it seemed safe to move up my original plan.
I stored the tablet in my Inventory and headed toward Turtle Dormitory, my purpose being to meet Nella.
Before the Goldway Academy Competition Tournament, forming our team had been relatively easy.
Kyle and I were the only members from the Swordsmanship Department. I had asked Kyle to join first, and he accepted my proposal without much hesitation.
The Magic Department was represented by Ruby Hermes, the librarian, and Sharnel Gurchida, a red-haired woman known as the Magic Department's genius magician. Sharnel was the short, flat-chested, tight-lipped bitch with the red pigtails.
The Main Tournament of the Competition Tournament was no simple sparring match like the preliminaries.
It was a team battle.
We had to defend our own territory while capturing the enemy's, or eliminate all opponents.
Our team decided on a strategy where Ruby and I would defend our territory while Kyle and Charnel attacked the enemy's. This was because Kyle and Charnel were our strongest fighters.
"Why are you lying around? You're on my team now, so at least show some skill! If we lose because of you, you'll take responsibility, right?!"
Charnel approached me, who was resting on the ground, and started nagging.
"...I've been moving for an hour. Let's rest for a bit."
"Kyle moved just as much as you, so why are you the only one exhausted?!"
"..."
Of course Kyle is better. That's why, I almost said, but I stopped myself. It would only sound like an excuse and make me feel worse.
Besides, this bitch knew Kyle was far beyond student-level skill and was saying this anyway.
"Calm down, Charnel. Yujin is doing well despite his heart condition."
"Kyle! You're too soft! Heart condition? What's the big deal?! He could be doing more, but he's just lying around resting!"
Charnel snapped at Kyle too.
But I was certain Charnel liked Kyle. The fact that she teamed up with him and her constant glances at him during practice were proof enough.
"Even you must be tired, Charnel. You shouldn't push yourself too hard, especially with the Competition Tournament coming up. Let's take a break."
"What are you talking about? I'm perfectly fine!"
"Your grip on your staff has looked awkward since earlier. Are you hurt?"
"I'm not hurt! You're imagining things!"
"Show me your left hand."
"Ugh..."
"Hurry!"
"..."
"See? Your wrist is swollen. We should go to the infirmary."
"I don't need to go!"
"What do you mean you don't need to?! We're going. Come on!"
"Ah... really..."
"Yujin, let's stop for today."
Kyle and Charnel left for the infirmary.
I clicked my tongue as I watched Charnel go.
She's no ordinary woman. How am I supposed to win her over?
Charnel was already infatuated with Kyle. Ordinary methods wouldn't work on her.
...Forget the conquest. Fuck it. I need to bang Melissa, and I don't have time for this bitch. I'll get to her later.
Ruby approached me, sweat glistening on her skin, and handed me a glass of water.
"Are you okay?"
"Thanks."
I drank the water with one hand while the other slipped beneath her skirt, caressing her secret place.
"Ah..."
Soon, the training grounds echoed with Ruby's moans.
"President, Nella called us. She asked me to come to the Toymaking Clubroom with you."
I told Melissa, who was sitting in the Student Council Room. She tilted her head, puzzled, when she saw me standing in the doorway.
"Nella? Has something happened?"
"I'm not sure. But do you know where the Toymaking Clubroom is?"
"The Toymaking Club disbanded six months ago. It's the room at the end of the fourth floor. We've been keeping it empty in case another club wants to use it."
Melissa stood up.
"Let's go check it out. Nella wouldn't have called us here for no reason."
"Yes, President."
I took the lead, and she followed behind me, a sly grin spreading across my face.
Melissa opened the Toymaking Clubroom door without hesitation.
In the center of the room, amidst neatly organized supplies in the corner, Nella sat cross-legged on a chair. Her usual gentle smile had been replaced by a cold, calculating one as she gazed at Melissa and me.
"President, Senior. I've been waiting for you. Do you happen to know what this is?"
Nella held out the crystal orb in her hand, showing it to us.
"...A Video Recording Orb?"
"Yes, President. It's an orb enchanted with video recording magic."
"Why do you have it...?"
"Just watch. See what's recorded on it."
Nella smirked bitterly and activated the video stored in the orb. Light streamed from the crystal, projecting the footage into the air. The orb even played sound.
Melissa's face instantly paled, and her body began to tremble violently.
...Mmmph! Mmmph!
The video showed Melissa and me pressed close together on a sofa, kissing and embracing each other as we kept up our lover act. The camera angle, likely taken from the side, clearly captured both our faces.
"How disappointing, President. I never imagined the eldest daughter of the Argent Duchal Family... could be sneaking around with a lover..."