Chapter 22 of 37
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[June 5/7:11AM Yuuji]
–The morning of the second day of the joint camp for athletic clubs.
Yuuji wakes up early and goes to the convenience store on the camp grounds to buy breakfast for himself and Aya. There is only one convenience store in the camp, and a battle for breakfast breaks out around 7:00 a.m., so those who are weak have no choice but to get up early.
There were three rice balls, two sandwiches, and two bottles of green tea on the table.
For now, I pick up a handful of onigiri, peel off the wrappings, and bring them to my mouth.
…but Aya is still lying motionless on the desk.
When I ask, “What’s wrong?” she replies, “Mou” like a cow.
“Keep your cow udders to yourself” I was about to say something sexually harassing, but I swallowed it, considering it was still morning.
“My whole body is lazy and heavy…”
Aya turned only her face to me.
“That’s what happens when you have such intense sex”
“I got too excited because it was the night of the camp…”
“You’re right. Thanks to you, I’m exhausted, too.”
“Exhausted? Yuuji?”
“……….”
“Ah~ I see~ Nfufu~”
“The rice ball is delicious. Oh. Aya’s favorite is the chicken.”
“How many shots did you fire?”
“………”
“Yuu~ji~”
“…It’s a secret”
“If you don’t tell me, I’m going to get senpai to fuck me again.”
“6 times.”
“Wow, instant answer. That’s a lot…”
The conversation was extremely unhealthy, but Aya seemed to have regained her energy.
She stretches upright, her breasts shaking plumply in the shirt she had brought with her as a nightgown, grabs a tuna ball, quickly peels off the wrapping and eats it.
Each time she chewed, those ridiculously large breasts bounced.
Yuuji wondered why Aya had bothered to bring such a small size shirt… Yuuji wondered about Aya and reached for the sandwich after the rice ball. In addition, there is a deformed cow and the English word “Dairy♥cow” written on the chest. Dairy cow?
“Where did you get that shirt?”
“From Uniqlo. Ehehe~ Isn’t it cute?”
“Aya’s a pretty good student, isn’t she…?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you know what that word means?”
“Cow of course. Nmou~”
“I’m surprised you knew.”
“I know it now. But I don’t know if I knew it when I bought it – when I was in eighth grade.”
“Eighth? Eighth grade?”
“Hmm? Yeah…”
Aya said something shocking with a grain of rice on the edge of her lips.
I have to scold her as a boyfriend.
–Dun! Yuuji leaned forward, banging on the desk with his fist.
“You got a tight dairy cow t-shirt in the eighth grade! You can’t bring this to a camp as a night outfit when there are horny guys everywhere! Because Aya’s tits are huge!
“Hey, you’re being so loud!”
“You won’t be forgiven even if you pretend to be cute and imitate a cow…”
“Nmouu…?”
“Ugghhhh…too cute…”
“Dehee.”
“It makes me horny.”
“Would you like to put your penis inside dairy cow Aya~~?”
“S-s-stop it!”
“Auhh!”
I held back my frustration and concentrated on breakfast.
…If I had sex with Aya in the morning, it would be over an hour.
Today, Yuuji will be working as an assistant for the soccer team. If it was the same as yesterday, he would not be given much work to do. However, because he wanted to spend the training camp with Oikawa Aya, he asked his advisor to let him accompany her with the help of Kudou-senpai, so he could not be late for the meeting. I think I have to be gentlemanly about it, like an ex-sportsman. This is no time to be having morning sex with Aya.
“Haah~~… I think I’ll skip practice today…”
Aya’s comment, which was the opposite of Yuuji’s serious thoughts, made him blurt out.
“The director is going to give you another spanking.”
“Ugh. Yuuji was watching?”
“I saw it. They were laughing at you so hard.”
“…It hurt a lot…”
“Oh, are you always getting spanked?”
“Occasionally. When the director is in a good mood and I’ve made a mistake.”
“Beating a student’s ass when he’s in a good mood… That old man is the lowest.”
“If you call him an old man, he’ll be mad.”
“Ooh… Scary… You should go to practice Aya.”
“Eh~~ It’s really hard when I’m so tired.”
Aya finally lay down on her back on the tatami mat.
…I ate my onigiri with a firm grip.
At that moment, I thought I heard a strange sound coming from somewhere.
“You’re not behaving yourself.”
“If Yuuji lets me take a break from club activities, I’ll behave better.”
“Did you fart?”
“What? No! That wasn’t me!”
The sulky expression on her face remained unchanged.
“Aya’s boobs are amazing. They don’t look out of shape at all. It’s the rumored Mt. Fuji breasts.”
“I feel like skipping club activities even more now.”
“Oh, it’s shaking just by talking.”
“Bakabakabakabakabakabaka Yuuji! I’ll pinch you to death!”
She licked a grain of rice off her fingertip and flailed her feet.
She was like a child who wants to be cared for by her parents. It’s cute.
At the same time, he felt slightly apologetic.
That’s why he went up to Aya, who was lying on the floor, and gently stroked her head.
Then Aya stopped her rampage and stared at Yuuji.
“…Moo”
“I like Aya when she’s working hard on her club activities.”
“…Moomoomoo”
“After practice, we can spend the rest of the evening together.”
“…Moomoomoo!”
“I’ll be watching from the side and cheering you on, so let’s give it your best shot.”
“…Yuuji, I’m sure you did it on purpose…”
“Ahaha”
Aya giggled, her cheeks relaxed, and she got up.
Then she stared straight at me and said cheerfully, “All right!”
I’m relieved.
My own guess is that Yuuji was the reason for Aya’s slight sulk. I had asked her for the netorare experience, and we had wasted a precious night at the camp as lovers. I guess Aya wanted to spend a normal night with Yuuji.
That made me very happy, and my chest tightened up.
I felt like I was going to cry of happiness.
I’m connected to someone. I’m thinking of someone I love.
I’m so fortunate–
“Fuunfuun~♪”
While Yuuji was savoring his happiness, Aya was quickly getting dressed.
She boldly took off her milk cow t-shirt, pulled down her thin fabric shorts, and for some reason took off her underwear as well. Yuuji looked away from Aya, who was now naked. Aya, however, didn’t seem to mind, and as she hummed a famous song by a popular singer among young people, she put on her new underwear and practice clothes in turn. In no time at all, “Oikawa Aya of the basketball team” was complete.
“The sooner I go, the better! I’ll be the first one to the gym for independent practice!”
She posed as if for a picture.
“…As expected of a rising star”
“Fufun. I’m going to do my best not to get spanked by the director today! Yuuji, it’s okay to observe, but don’t just look at the weird stuff, watch the play!”
“I’ll try to.”
“–Oh no I forgot my bra.”
“Oikawa!?”
“Uehehe… I would’ve gotten caught by the boys again…”
From the bottom of my heart, I was glad that she had noticed just before she left the room.
She pulled her enamel bag over her shoulder and I watched Aya go out with a smile on her face.
Batamu–
When the door closes, Yuuji is the only one left.
On the desk, there were plastic bags of rice balls and sandwiches that I had finished eating. And Aya’s drool. Apparently she had dripped it when she was lying on the floor. I sniffed a bit, and felt like a criminal.
Then, Aya’s shirt and shorts were thrown on the tatami. Her shorts.
They were wrinkled and folded in a messy manner.
“…”
My heart beat suspiciously.
She didn’t even have time to fold them carefully and put them in her bag for clothes.
Or is she trying to leave “something” behind for Yuuji?
In order to find out the truth, I first touched Aya’s shirt… It was warm. The back and armpit area is moist and damp with sweat. The illustration of a milk cow stretched out horizontally with the words 【Dairy♥cow】. Even though it is only placed on a tatami mat, the fabric around the chest is still a bit swollen. It’s as if Aya’s 105cm K-cup breasts existed there.
There was nothing else out of the ordinary.
Next up, shorts and panties.
“Uwah…Aya…This…”
–Nichi…
The moment I held it in my hand, I felt the lewd weight of it.
I heard the sound of water as the layers of fabric collapsed.
Yuuji looked down fearfully at the contents of her shorts.
Heat rose from them.
Aya’s sweat smell, a familiar sour smell that assaulted my nose.
However, the fishy smell of the man surpassed that.
My eyes caught – a large amount of white fluid on the crotch of her shorts. It was a yellowish-white fluid that looked like sweet sake. It was too much to scoop up with the palm of my hand. Even though it was expelled from her body, it was uncommonly thick, showing that it had not yet given up on reproducing.
Yuuji’s hands trembled, and the bodily fluids fell from Aya’s shorts onto the tatami mat.
It spreads and soaks in.
A contraceptive device had also fallen beside it. It was in the pocket of her shorts. With the character of an elephant with tusks, 0.03mm thick, for XL size, and painted in bizarre colors, it was, of course, unused. This is because that guy didn’t use it, even though Aya, who played the netorare experience, had prepared it. So, in Aya’s vagina, in her womb, there was this much of his semen.
…Behind the smiling face of the earlier conversation, Aya was leaking her senpai’s semen from her pussy.
…All that wet and sticky stuff while they were talking.
My heart leapt and I dropped the T-shirt on the spot where the semen had spilled. Senpai’s semen soaked into the chest, which was printed with a cute milk cow.
…
One by one, Aya’s clothes fell from his hands–all covered with his semen.
“…That’s what I thought…♥”
I was startled by the sudden sound of Aya’s voice.
I hurriedly turned towards the door of the room and saw Aya with a smile on her face.
“Did I just give you an erection?”
“N-no you didn’t! A-anyways what happened to club activities!?”
“I came back thinking that I left my underwear and stuff like that here.”
“O-oh?”
“And then my boyfriend, who looked happy, was rubbing his hands.”
“…”
Aya caught me off guard…
“–W-what the!? Why is there semen on my shirt!?”
“Ah, sorry…”
“Did you really wash your hands with semen? It’s dirty!”
“No idiot! I just got lost in thought and this happened.”
“Hii~ the worst~! My cow-san! It’s going to eat senpai’s stinky semen!”
“I’m sorry… I’ll wash it in the washing machine at the camp.”
“Be sure to wash it very carefully… Promise me Yuuji…”
Seeing Aya down like that, Yuuji released his firm expression.
I took out a plastic bag from my bag and threw Aya’s semen-covered clothes into it. I couldn’t help but see Aya give me a glare when I mishandled it. It seemed to be her favorite shirt.
I patted Aya on the back to comfort her, and we both stood up.
Then I saw Aya off again, heading for her early morning voluntary training.
Aya was completely back to normal, because she is a girl with a lot of mood swings, in a good way.
She smiles a bright and friendly smile and waves at me.
“I’ll see you later, Yuuji.”
“Uhn. I’m rooting for you.”
“I’ll do my best!”
She ran out of the room, and even after the door was closed, I could hear her running down the hallway.
Oikawa Aya has a lot of power in her small body.
If she was not careful, she would soon be running out of reach.
Yuuji slapped himself on the cheek and regained his energy.
I’ll do everything I can to stay with Aya from now on.
The morning sun shining on my back was very warm.
Tips: Oikawa Aya is the type of person who likes the feeling of being constricted by tight clothes.
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