Let's summarize the current situation.
Drunk Hiratsuka-sensei and Kawasaki came over here for some reason.
Okay, sorting complete!
...My chastity is in far greater danger than Yukinoshita's.
"Um, uh, teacher? Kawasaki? What are you doing here?"
I panicked so much that I lost my character.
The bedroom is heated and we've been drinking, so we're both wearing bralettes.
And even when things that shouldn't be seen, or rather, things that I want to see, or rather things that shouldn't be seen, are about to fall off and become visible, she doesn't seem to care at all. Where did she leave her sense of shame? Is she entrusting it to me?
I instinctively stepped back while still sitting.
...This is a scene you often see in horror and suspense movies...
...Death flag...
"Hey Hikigaya, wanna play?"
"No, no."
Which Nakajima are you? You don't even play baseball.
I want to scream or run away, but I don't want to wake the yuri trio on the bed. What should I do?
"Seriously, what are you doing in someone else's house...Whoa!?"
I was making a sarcastic remark to Professor Hiratsuka, who was coming towards me from the front, when before I knew it, Kawasaki had circled around and was leaning on me.
"Hey... what kind of girl is your type, Hikitani?"
"...Huh? Type? What are you talking about?"
It's close, it's big, it smells strongly of alcohol, but even amidst that, there's a good smell!
Also, I'm still slurring my words.
What's a type, Pokémon? If so, it's definitely a Dark type.
"That's why, he's my type, my type! He's definitely my type of woman!"
...That's awful. What's wrong with this guy?
So this is what they call annoying behavior caused by alcohol...
I mean, how did Kawasaki-san get her arms around my stomach and back so quickly?
Stop looking up at me like that. My reason, my reason.
Where did your usual personality go?!
"No, I don't have a type... wait, is that Ms. Hiratsuka?"
I was trying to do whatever I could to deflect the situation when Professor Hiratsuka suddenly appeared right in front of me. This is bad.
"Hikigaya..."
The teacher whispered softly.
A flushed face, dreamy eyes, and a mouth half-open in a longing look.
...This person is really beautiful.
...Well, I don't know how to react when a student shows me their true feminine side.
With a seductive expression still on her face, the teacher slowly opened her mouth.
"...An established fact..."
"You idiot!"
He whispered something outrageous and came at me with a passionate kissing face. What an idiot.
Even though he's my teacher, I unintentionally spoke to him informally and cursed at him.
Even after I insult you, you still won't stop making that kissing face. I feel like I should give you a real go. But I don't have the guts!
I desperately held the teacher's face with my hands (I didn't touch his mouth, just to be clear), when Kawasaki let go of my hands, flopped onto his back, and fell asleep. You're way too carefree...
Okay. In any case, I've made it through alone.
Now the question is what to do with this lecherous beast that's standing right in front of me...
"Hey, Hikitani... Would it be okay if it was me...?"
Stop saying it with those teary eyes! You're both sexy and cute.
What should I do, seriously? To be honest, my crotch is about to explode.
"...Hey, let's do it...?"
"No, that's why..."
Just as the teacher whispered something, she pulled open both straps of her bralette.
Before I could look away, the teacher's ample bosom was revealed.
I couldn't take my eyes off it.
She's been teased relentlessly about marriage, but she's still in her late twenties. Her physical attractiveness is probably even greater than that of younger people.
Apparently, some women's sex drive increases as they get older.
Breasts that maintain their shape without sagging, and boast exceptional volume.
A sharp, straight protrusion.
In short, it was erotic.
I swallowed hard.
"How is it...?"
"...Oh, no, well...it's beautiful..."
"I see... I'm glad. Shall I touch you...?"
The teacher gently beckoned me, then pulled my hand and made me touch her chest.
The pleasant sensation of my fingers sinking into it gives me a burning feeling in the nerves of my brain.
It felt so incredibly nice to the touch that I completely forgot to pull my hand away.
I had thought, "When I actually find myself in a situation like this, I'll probably be terrified," but thanks to the teacher's kind guidance, I wasn't very nervous.
So I stared intently at the teacher's chest.
...I watched it a lot, a lot.
"Ahh... you can try a lot more things, you know...? In return, I'll... here we go!"
The next moment, I thought the teacher was trying to seduce me further with a sweet, breathy voice.
The teacher pulled down my pants and underwear, looking incredibly pleased.
"Ugh!? Wait, wait a minute, Sensei!?"
For a moment, I didn't understand what had happened and my reaction was delayed, but the next moment I turned my body clockwise to try and hide what I was doing.
However, when he turned around to try and escape, he found Kawasaki lying on his back.
I realized with a nasty look that I had forgotten about it, but I managed to stop it by kneeling down to avoid a collision.
"…a"
As a result, my fully erect penis was pressed against Kawasaki's cheek as she slept.
My cheeks felt squishy. Squishy.
I wonder if this is what it feels like to touch Puyo Puyo.
While I was momentarily escaping reality by thinking about something completely irrelevant, the teacher, with her upper body still exposed, hugged me from behind.
"Hey, don't run away!"
Her voice is incredibly cute. Wait, what, is a couple playing tag on the beach?
And the feeling of it touching my back directly... it was just... amazing.
This protruding thing...it's that, right?
"Hmm..."
While I was frozen in place, Kawasaki started talking in his sleep. It would be bad if he woke up.
But then, there was no sign of them waking up.
Instead, he turned over to the left where I and the teacher were, and positioned himself with his left arm as a pillow.
"Munch"
"fart?"
She took my thing into her mouth quite naturally.
Yeah?
Kawasaki was sleeping on her side. She suddenly grabbed my thing in her mouth.
Me. Kneeling with my crotch completely exposed.
Teacher. She's practically shirtless and clinging to my back.
…yes?
The situation was so utterly bizarre that my brain short-circuited. Not even on the verge of short-circuiting, it had already short-circuited completely.
The feeling in my back and groin is so incredibly good, I feel like I'm going crazy.
I can't take it anymore, someone please give me a break. Apparently, with 500,000 yen I can spend about a year relaxing in Egypt, so I'm going to Egypt.
I don't have that kind of money.
"Mmm... ngh, ngh..."
That guy from Kawasaki must have mistaken my thing for ice cream or something, because he started licking it with a happy look on his face.
As my glans is licked meticulously, a thrilling sensation runs down my spine.
"Hey... Kawasaki...!"
The moment I was about to say something to Kawasaki, a wave of pleasure washed over me from yet another place, and from multiple places in fact.
When I looked for the source of the pleasure behind me, the teacher pressed her chest against me, breathing slightly ragged, and sucked on the nape of my neck. Her left hand was on my testicles, and her right hand slipped inside my T-shirt and gently stroked my left nipple.
...Isn't that going a bit too fast right from the start?
As if to drown out the internal retort, the teacher said
"Hmm... Hmmm... Hikigaya... Does that feel good...?"
He whispered in my ear and gently blew a moist breath on me.
This is bad. At this rate, it's going to explode any minute.
As I writhed in agony from the waves of pleasure washing over me from all sides, I managed to endure it, when I heard a voice from the bed.
"Hmm, I hear a voice... oh, big brother?"
"Hmm... Oh, Komachi, is something wrong?"
Komachi woke up in response to our voice, and Yuigahama woke up in response to Komachi waking up.
...Huh, what's with this chain reaction of explosions?
Think, me. One choice from here on will drastically change the rest of my life. Right now, it's about a 95% chance of a bad ending. Yay!
Luckily the room was dimly lit, so the two of us, still half-asleep and looking rather stupid, had no idea what was going on. Wait, am I the only one in this room who's fully conscious? Five other people are awake.
We have to somehow get through this...!
"Big brother, what's wrong...?"
She turned to me, rubbing her eyes, and spoke in a very typical, mumbled voice. Hmm, is she an angel?
"Oh, I just woke up. It's nothing..."
Kawasaki, don't suddenly tighten your grip. You've added a geminate consonant to the end of my sentence.
"Huh...? Where are Ms. Hiratsuka and Saki-chan...?"
Your sleepy voice is way too formulaic, Yuigahama. But this question is even worse.
However, they don't seem to realize that the two of them are awake. What, how groggy are they both? If I looked into their eyes right now, they'd probably form the shape of the number '3'.
"Oh, he's been sleeping soundly for a while now...!"
I was about to respond calmly when it came out of nowhere.
Kawasaki suddenly increased the speed at which she licked my glans, licking it around and around while making irregular, lewd sounds.
Hey, is your final sprint when you're licking ice cream always this erotic? Everyone around you is getting hard!
In addition, Ms. Hiratsuka moved her right hand, which had been stimulating my nipples just moments before, to my penis and began stroking it, as if to encourage me to ejaculate.
She squeezes and strokes me carefully, one stroke at a time, with just the right amount of pressure to bring me to climax.
I had reached my limit.
"Oh, I see. You should go to bed early too, big brother. You must be tired from playing so much today... mumble mumble..."
"Hikki, since we're already here, I think we should all hang out a little more tomorrow. Well then, goodnight, mumble mumble..."
It's amazing how your sentence endings are in sync.
"Ah. Good...night..."
He pretended to be calm and answered gently.
Mid-sentence, he ejaculated a large amount of semen into Kawasaki's mouth.
Gurgle, splat, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
He ejaculated with more force than I had ever experienced before.
Just before release, the sperm was so thick that you could clearly feel it passing through your urethra.
Moreover, the teacher skillfully pushed me to my limits, matching the rhythm of each and every movement.
Is the teacher some kind of succubus or something?
If someone put something like that in my mouth, I'd definitely choke...
But then, Kawasaki drank it down as easily as if it were water.
Why do you have such a satisfied look on your face...?
However, a small amount of spilled food was clinging to his mouth.
After finally managing to pull the thing out of Kawasaki's mouth, the teacher smiled and said, "Hehe... a lot came out," and then took the slightly limp rod into his mouth.
Then, with a slurping sound, he licked up and sucked up every last bit that remained in the urethra and the thin layer that had coated the entire shaft.
When she was released from those luscious lips, they were wide open again.
He is made to ejaculate in an extremely abnormal state, and then he is licked all over and fully revived.
With things going this way, there was no way my excitement would subside, so I grabbed the teacher in front of me tightly by both shoulders to make sure he couldn't get away.
"Teacher...is this okay?"
Now that we've come this far...
Just as I steeled myself for what was to come.
"Oh, as much as you want... that's fine... mumble mumble..."
"picture"
Just when I thought, "Okay, this is where it all begins..."
With me still holding his shoulders, the teacher suddenly tilted his head, his face becoming calm and silly, and fell asleep.
"..."
If they hadn't been so considerate of the three people in the bed, I would have wanted to say the same thing as Komachi did earlier: "...Whaaaaaaaaaat!?!?" Seriously.
If I were alone in the teacher's room right now, I think I would do something really messy like inserting it before waking him up and then waking him up midway... Seriously.
Well, there's no point in dwelling on things like that.
I lifted the straps of the teacher's bralette...but before that, I massaged her breasts for about a minute, and then lifted the straps again. Thank you for the treat.
Then I wiped Kawasaki's mouth. I'm always worried about what your mouth will be like when you wake up in the morning. I wonder if putting some mouthwash in it would make you gargle automatically even while you're sleeping...
Then I put them back where they were, covered them with a blanket, and finally gave them both a light chop on the head. Naughty kids!
...Why does everyone end their sentences the same way when they go to sleep?
"...Now, what should I do..."
He whispered.
I've pulled up my pants and trousers properly, but unfortunately, I'm still in a camping-like state.
I don't think I'll be able to fall asleep easily, sandwiched between the two who were just getting intimate. One of them was asleep, and the other was drunk.
...Can't we just pretend this doesn't count? I even got sad after saying it myself. It's insane to be in that situation with my clubmates and my sister right in front of me. I'm going to cry. I want to see Totsuka...
Wanting to calm down a bit, I left the bedroom and went to the living room.
I turned on the light, being careful not to make it too bright, and opened the curtains to distract myself by letting me see the night view, then I sat down on the sofa.
I looked at the clock and it was almost 3 o'clock.
...In such an exciting situation, it took him almost an hour to cum once... No wonder it came out like a volcanic eruption.
I nodded to myself in satisfaction and looked out the window at the cityscape.
Given the time of day, only a few lights were visible here and there.
There will be lights from apartment buildings, and also lights from 24-hour stores like convenience stores.
For some reason, I found myself wondering what kind of people were spending their time and how they were doing it, under that light at this very moment.
...I was subjected to a humiliating experience.
As I was lost in my own thoughts, lost in a strange mood, I heard the living room door open with a creak.
"...Oh, Hikitani-kun?"
"...Yukinoshita"
Yukinoshita was there, looking a little dazed, probably because she was sleepy.
"What are you doing here at this hour?"
"Yeah, once I woke up I was wide awake. How about you?"
"Well, you see, Yuigahama-san and Komachi-san hug me so much that it makes it a little difficult for me to sleep."
Yukinoshita smiled, her face slightly tinged with bitterness.
...Komachi and Yuigahama, I'll give them a lecture tomorrow. I'll make sure to tell them that moderation is important if Yuru Yuri is to continue.
"I see. That's too bad."
"Those two... haha, they're making things fun for me, so I guess it's fine."
Are you sure? Are you alright, Yukinoshita-san? Don't choose the wrong route, okay? I don't know about the other routes, though.
"That's right, since we're here, why don't we have some tea? I'll make some."
"Oh, that's great. I'll leave it to you then."
"yes"
The conversation, which sounds like that between close lovers or a loving parent and child, gives me an indescribable feeling of awkwardness.
As always, when I talk to Yukinoshita, I find this kind of brief exchange of words very pleasant.
Watching Yukinoshita brew the tea, I found myself unconsciously smiling.
...Considering what I was doing just 10 minutes ago, I feel an inexplicable and overwhelming sense of guilt...
A few minutes later, Yukinoshita returned.
"here you are"
"Yeah, thanks."
After receiving the teacup from Yukinoshita, she gently blew on the small, amber-colored surface of the liquid.
We didn't have much conversation, but it was a calm and gentle time.
Both of us had gentle expressions on our faces.
Just as I was about to finish my tea, Yukinoshita spoke to me.
"...Hey, Hikigaya-kun."
"Hmm, what is it?"
He answered, and gulped down the remaining tea.
"...Would you take a bath with me?"
"…yes?"
The tea that had just been poured into his mouth flowed almost completely straight down from the right corner.
...Has a new route been opened?
To be continued.