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■[VS.Oikawa Tits Club Otaku Boys] Edition: Character Introduction■

[Matsuoka Ayumu] Brief Intro: Black-rimmed glasses, intellectual yakuza type

Year 2. Short black hair + dark rimmed glasses + serious face, former soccer club member.

He quit the soccer club for family reasons, but that problem was resolved.

However, he didn’t return to the soccer club, but joined the Oikawa Aya Club, who he had a serious crush on.

Now he is promoted to an executive in the public relations group of Oikawa Club.

He is known for her polite tone of voice, but can be rough at times.

Brief Intro: Pig A

Brief Intro: Pig B

Brief Intro: Pig C

They’re all fat. Smells like sweat. Dirty. Oikawa Aya otaku.

Also a member of the Information Processing Department, their main job is to collect, edit and post voyeur videos.

Their real name is barely even mentioned in the story.

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Oikawa Aya Unofficial Hentai Club.

–Also known as: Oikawa Tits Club.

For a beautiful, cheeky little animalistic girl who has a meek and comforting character that heals all the boys in the school, the group is for people who love Oikawa Aya, and is a place for gathering information about her.

The members are basically non-athletic, dark-skinned otaku men. They are obese and dirty, poorly groomed and lazy. They lack communication skills. It’s a very uncanny community of men who live differently from Oikawa Aya, and who communicate with each other by jerking off on the little information they have and writing desperately about their sexual desires, which are never going to come true. There are also many nasty and harmful entities on the site.

No, although it’s still [unauthorized] to be precise.

At the top of the special Oikawa Tits page, this video was posted.

[Oikawa Tits_private, exclusive internal video_01]

[Our masturbation angel, short stature breasts girl: Oikawa Aya-chan appears♪]

[“Exclusive” Aya’s erotic movie making project by Oikawa Tits Club!!]

[I let Aya, who was entrusted by her boyfriend, serve the otaku dick♥]

The story of what happened goes back a few days.

That man remembered as he played the video and held his erect flesh rod.

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[One day before summer holidays/15:39PM Matsuoka Ayumu(Oikawa Tits Club Executive)]

Matsuoka Ayumu was a sophomore in high school and a former member of the soccer team, an athlete.

He was more of a strategy type player than a physical or technical one. His neatly coiffed black hair and black-rimmed glasses gave him a serious appearance, and his peers often made fun of him him for looking like a creepy salesman. His position was defender, and he was a thorough analyst of the opposition’s attacking strategy, and in actual defense, he was a better defender than the other players.

Although he was not a captain, he was known as the second in command, and was highly valued by his team, thanks to his height and his ability to use his wide vision to give precise instructions to his teammates.

However, due to family reasons – to put it simply, due to the care of his grandfather, he was forced to quit the club and quit. After a while, his family problems came to an end, but he couldn’t bring himself to go back to the soccer club, and now he is a member of “Oikawa Tits Club”, which is dedicated to chasing after Oikawa Aya, the sassy angel at school, whom he had a serious crush on. He was a very honest man.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had risen to the top of the public relations department with his natural talent. He’s been called “Matsuoka-aniki” by the otaku crowd. And more than anything else, the “executive authority” that allows him to view the secret videos of Oikawa changing clothes and the recently installed shower room is just too good to resist. I’m motivated by the sweetness of such a sweet honey. I want to marry Oikawa someday.

“Matsuoka-aniki, is the information in the example true?”

“I doubt it. There’s been a lot of unconfirmed gossip lately as our membership has grown. But, if it’s for real, I couldn’t be happier.”

“You’re right. we’ve always wanted to be able to “use” Oikawa-chan.”

Three boys are whispering to each other behind Matsuoka.

They have been members since the founding of Oikawa Dairy and are otakus. Though he doesn’t say it, Matsuoka calls them “the three dirty pigs” in his mind.

Matsuoka opens his mouth, sniffing condescendingly to avoid being noticed.

“–I don’t know, but it’s our job to find out. The informant claims to be Oikawa-chan’s boyfriend, Yuuji, and as per his information, the football club’s playboy Kudou-senpai has tasted her insides…Whatever it is, we’ll know the answer in a few more minutes.”

The pigs looked at Matsuoka with envy as he answered in a dignified manner, getting right to the point.

This time, I let out an obvious sigh so that they could understand.

If the information that was provided – that he wants Oikawa Aya to be NTR’ed by the “otaku” of Oikawa Dairy with the approval of her boyfriend – is genuine, then I feel sorry for Oikawa. It’s a great opportunity for us, so we’re going to go with a team that meets their requirements. Needless to say, the conditions were the greasy pig nerds behind Matsuoka. Matsuoka, a sincere fan of Oikawa Aya, hopes that this is a “lie”.

I hope Oikawa-chan won’t show up at this place.

However.

“…Eeh… She’s seriously coming! It’s Oikawa-chan…!!”

Makita, one of the pig geeks, leans forward and points.

–The corridor on the upper level of the school, near the coffee shop attached to the library.

School has ended and the air in the corridor, which is filled with color as the number of students increases, changes dramatically.

The eyes of the students, mostly boys, are focused on one point.

Matsuoka looked in that direction, caught in the changing atmosphere.

A light paced step. The adorable humming of a popular song.

Oikawa-chan was walking down the corridor alone, smiling. Her hands were clasped behind her hips, and her tiny legs were taking an even bigger stride than usual. She seems to be in such a good mood that you could just see the ‘happy’ sound effects written on a manga.

When she passes a boy, she greets him with a cute “yossu♪~”.

Lately, Oikawa-chan has been very much in love with her boyfriend, and her attitude towards other boys has been devilishly cold. When I said hello without any ulterior motive, she would say “Huh? What is it?” And she would stare at me. And yet today, she had that big smile on her face. Something very good must have happened.

“Funfun–funfufu-n…♪”

Oikawa-chan probably doesn’t realize it, but the impact of her happily walking down the corridor, which is a remarkable sign of her unusually good mood, is enormous. The blouse wrapped tightly around her soft flesh, which seemed to have become more sexualized with midsummer just around the corner. Every time the red ribbon around her neck fluttered, the huge tits dangling just below it would sway. As if pulled along by Oikawa’s own walking motion, it goes up and down, up and down, up and down. She was heading to her destination, a coffee shop, with the sound of her rampant breasts echoing down the hallway.

(Oikawa-chan…….. As expected you have such big tits…)

Matsuoka and the others followed her around, hiding behind pillars at equal intervals.

Oikawa-chan was smiling and giving high fives to a number of boys as she arrived at the cafe. Of course, she doesn’t forget to shake her breasts. Probably, every time those massive tits bounced around, they emitted a sweet odor that would make an adolescent boy’s meat stick erect.

Matsuoka, who hadn’t spoken to Oikawa-chan properly in over a month, was quietly growing frustrated under his mask. He was grateful that this “information” was genuine. I’m going to play with Oikawa as much as I can. I’m also going to give her a lot of breast rubbing, which has become impossible since she started dating her boyfriend. As requested, I’m going to let the Oikawa nerds, who have been keeping their virginity for over 15 years, lick her sweet skin all over. For reasons unknown, I’m going to make her boyfriend regret his choice to do this NTR.

Matsuoka clenched her fists as he continued to follow her.

The reflection of his own eyes in the glass window looked like a rapist’s.

The pig otakus who were chasing after her couldn’t wait to get their hands on her.

“Aniki. Are we doing it…!?”

“If it’s confirmed, we should capture her now!”

“Ha~ha~…I’ve already got an erection…Oikawa-chan…”

I tell them, “Calm down”, and take a peek inside the cafe.

Oikawa-chan was seated at the back of the store. I stand tall and check the face of the guy sitting next to him. As I expected, it was Oikawa-chan’s boyfriend, Yuuji, a former member of the soccer club, just like Matsuoka. I’ve heard rumors that he’s been involved in suspicious and unhealthy activities with Kudou, and Oikawa Tits Club would like to get more information about that, but for now the details are unknown.

–I listen closely and eavesdrop on the conversation between lovers.

In the eyes of those around me, I look suspicious, but I can’t do my job as a member of Oikawa Tits Club if I’m worried about that. I’m willing to sacrifice everything for Oikawa Aya-chan.

“Nhehe~I’ve been feeling really happy lately, and it’s great!”

“Aya. It’s fine to be in a good mood, but please, let’s not do too much skinship in public okay…?”

“Ah~ I understand. After all, I had some sexy skinship with Yuuji during lunch break (lol) so I’m so happy that I’m letting boys get too close… I should be more careful…”

“W-wait Aya, someone’s going to hear you.”

“Eh? What? We had lovey dovey sex during lunchtime didn’t we?”

“Aya~~….Ah mou…”

“Dehehe♡ I don’t get why Yuuji is so impatient with Aya-chan~♡”

Oikawa-chan was sipping a cup of tapioca milk tea on the table as she mockingly nestled herself against Yuuji who was sitting next to her. Her 105cm breast, crammed tightly into her small blouse, squeezed against Yuuji’s arms, and her breasts deformed.

I found out why Oikawa-chan was in such a good mood.

–The reason why Oikawa-chan was in a good mood was because she and Yuuji had played “Love Love Ecchi” during their lunch break.

An even more intense jealousy arises. I was prepared for this. He could do whatever he wanted with Oikawa’s devilishly cute and lewd body, which Matsuoka and all the other Oikawa boys at Oikawa Tits Club were willing to sacrifice their lives for. But when I actually hear it like this, it’s frustrating to death. I can’t get over how depressed I am. Even Matsuoka, who is always so calm and serious in front of others, was gritting his teeth and veins appeared on his forehead. The otaku boys behind Matsuoka were also frightened by his behavior, but gradually, just like Matsuoka, their feelings for Oikawa-chan grew stronger, and they were eagerly waiting for the appointed time that Yuuji, the informant, had told them about.

“–Is that the tapioca stuff Aya’s been drinking?”

“Yep that’s right~ It’s so good and it’s popular with the girls. I want to drink it all up~”

“The black pokopoko dots are called tapioca huh.”

“Pokopoko…How cute is that expression…I really like it Yuuji…”

“Ahaha…I think I’m going to have to buy one sometime.”

“You want to have a drink?”

“I might.”

“Sure. Ah, one second.”

Oikawa-chan stopped Yuuji from reaching for the container of tapioca. I wondered what she was going to do, but she took the thick straw in her mouth and sipped again. That’s all. But Oikawa-chan kept staring at Yuuji while she was drinking the tapioca milk tea. Maybe that’s why, when Oikawa-chan removed her lips from the straw with a heartfelt “Puh-haa♡”, there was a thread of saliva on her mouth. A light-colored, maiden’s saliva. Oikawa-chan’s signature sassy look on her face, inviting an indirect kiss.

“Here, have a drink♡”

“You have a huge grin on your face…”

“Nfufu. It’s so cute when you’re so shy, Yuuji.”

“Shut up…”

Yuuji was complaining, but still sucked on the thick straw and drank the tapioca.

Yuuji said it was delicious, and Oikawa-chan replied with a smile. They were in close contact with each other for a long time, and I could feel their love for each other to the point of being disgusted. It’s annoying. I’d like to change that right now. I want to squeeze Oikawa-chan’s tits.

–Matsuoka was also upset that Oikawa had been so kind to him, but instead of expressing his overflowing joy and gratitude with all his might, he had acted like he was reluctantly going out with her. The indirect kiss with Oikawa-chan was something that would make me get down on my knees. The polite thing to do would be to tell her what you thought of the taste and feel of Oikawa’s sticky saliva, sincerely vow to use it to masturbate tonight, and then lick her soft cheeks. Damn it.

“–Ah!! Matsuoka-aniki, look!!”

“So noisy… Wait, really…?”

When I looked up — a shocking scene came into my eyes.

……..Oikawa-chan and Yuuji were kissing.

The kiss was sweet and tender, with the tips of their lips lightly touching each other. Yuuji, who bent his back over to accommodate the tiny, incredibly cute, 143cm tall Oikawa-chan, tried several times to escape by pulling his head back, but Oikawa said, “Not yet!…♡”. Oikawa-chan, who was looking for additional affection, caught him and kissed him — chu♡. Every time their lips parted, the threads of spit glistened.

Oikawa-chan face had completely turned into a girlish face.

She has a seductive female face that no other man should ever see, a face that is exclusive to her boyfriend.

Her round eyes were moist and her soft cheeks were flushed, and her tongue was licking Yuuji’s spit with a quick “juruuri♡” motion. Her breasts smelled of sweat, and she was looking at Yuuji with a passionate gaze.

“Niya~…I’m seriously so happy…♡”

“You’ve been doing it with me all the time lately. Kudou-senpai isn’t alllowed to have sex with orders from the club before the regional tournament, and he also seems to have a slight back injury. If this keeps up, Aya is going to be my exclusive girlfriend who is short, cute and massive tits. Umu…”

“Butbutbut what’s the problem with that?”

“You said that Oikawa Aya is an erotic meat urinal for all boys.”

“S-Shh!! It’s embarrassing…!!”

“–Well, I’m really happy with this, so it’s okay.”

“…U, Umm♡ Let’s stop with the whole netorare thing… Yuuji~♡”

“That’s impossible.”

“Why…!?♡ Nmou…♡”

The impure kiss at the school cafe went on for a long time.

They pecked at each other several times, and Oikawa collected the strands of saliva on the tip of her tongue and swallowed them down. The girl’s lips thrust out with a lewd expression and said “Yuuji♡,” and made him kiss her. Her lewd K-cup breasts, she let shake unrestrained in the corridor, shook and grabbed the boys’ attention. Oikawa-chan’s cheek was being licked moistly, and this act that Matsuoka had fantasized about over and over again was being easily accomplished by Yuuji.

A moment later, my eyes met with Yuuji’s as he was being embraced by Oikawa at the cafe.

Matsuoka’s glaring eyes meet with Yuuji’s uneasy gaze.

He could see Yuuji’s shoulders trembling.

Then he asked a question to Oikawa-chan–

“Hey Aya, What… what would you do if I told you that I wanted you to have a netorare experience with someone other than Kudou-senpai, for example, with those otakus in that group who love Aya…? Of course, not all the way, but just indirect action…”

Oikawa-chan slowly pulled away from Yuuji–.

She twisted her saliva-coated mouth into a flirtatious grin.

“I dislike those sweaty otakus… But if Yuuji really wants me to… Then it’s totally possible…♡ I’ll do it…♡”

What did Oikawa-chan think of Yuuji’s comment?

Did she hear it as a joke with no intention of making it happen and responded like that? Or was it that she saw through Yuuji’s joke and knew he was serious? Matsuoka and the otakus behind him were all staring at the lover’s kiss resuming again with bloodshot eyes, trying to figure out Oikawa-chan’s true intentions.

–chupa♡chumu♡chuchu♡chu~♡

This seat in the back of the coffee shop is invisible to the other students in the store. Thus, unless you peek out from the outside blind spot like a pervert, you will not be seen. Unlike a few minutes ago, Oikawa-chan’s lips and Yuuji’s lips were now completely overlapping. It was not a playful kiss, but a serious lover’s kiss. Oikawa-chan’s eyes met Yuuji-kun’s again, and even Oikawa-chan glanced at Matsuoka and the others with a poisonous look. I wondered if they had noticed. Or did Yuuji tell Oikawa-chan in a whisper that Matsuoka and the others couldn’t hear them?

I don’t know anything.

This fact brings home the reality that we are separated from them.

–Oikawa and Yuuji, Matsuoka and the rest of the “miserable Oikawa Tits Club”.

The jealousy bubbling deep in my chest makes my sexual desire rise.

Matsuoka turned around, looked at the three fat otakus and nodded. The information is real. Then it’s time to put the plan into action: attack Oikawa Aya-chan herself for the first time in Oikawa Tits Club and bring her into a specially reserved classroom — and film an amateur erotic video –.

…

“Well, see you tonight~ Byebye Yuuji~”

I don’t know what the reason was, but Oikawa and Yuuji were separated from each other.

Oikawa-chan kept waving to Yuuji as he walked away from the café, but once a wall of students came up between her and Yuuji, she couldn’t see him off with her short stature that could be mistaken for an elementary schoolgirl. So, she jumped up and down to see Yuuji off. A carefree smile. However, right underneath her, her huge breasts are as big as basketballs and shake with the intensity of an earthquake.

Oikawa Aya, who was at the peak age for fertility, had naturally started sweating.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead after she finished jumping. Steam was rising from her sassy tits. Also, the fabric under the armpits of her blouse was damp with sweat.

Oikawa-chan, who smells like a lewd bitch like that–

She licked her lips while casting anxious glances around–

Fuu– Exhaling, she crossed her arms to hide her large breasts–

Matsuoka finally gave his subordinate otaku boys the go-ahead.

Matsuoka and the others, who had been hiding behind the pillars, started to approach Oikawa-chan one by one.

–A wrinkled and pinched brow, and a sassy expression.

Matsuoka and the others surrounded Oikawa-chan, who expressed her disgust.

Oikawa-chan had cold eyes, different from the ones she directed at her boyfriend.

She was like a small dog that became alert when approached by a man other than its master. She growled and threatened Matsuoka and the otaku boys in a cute way. Judging from her relatively casual response, I guess Yuuji has already explained most of the situation to her.

“Are you guys the creepy group who are stalking Oikawa Aya?”

First she rejects them, then –fuu– her cheeks relax.

This was Aya’s privilege. Oikawa Aya, the most popular girl in the school’s history and with the biggest breasts, is able to make a condescending face that is both stern and kind (although she’s too short to be condescending at all).

Matsuoka’s heart was fluttering at the sight of Oikawa-chan’s cuteness, but he reminded himself that as a senior executive of Oikawa Tits Club, he had to keep his cool.

“It seems that Yuuji has told you about everything.”

“Yeah I heard everything. The creepy group’s perverted behavior is escalating day by day, so the plan is to put them under control. Fufun. I can’t help it, so Aya-chan will take care of you just for today. Oh, before I go any further, if you do anything super creepy to me, Yuuji and also the scary Kudou-senpai will come after you. You’d better be careful. As long as you follow the rules, you’ll be able to feel good, too♪”

With her hands on her hips and her body and her body held up high, Oikawa-chan was proud of herself.

Dapamu♡ Her breasts bounce, drawing the gaze of the Oikawa Tits Club otaku’s.

In addition to being in an unusually good mood, her “opponent” was not an athletic guy like Kudou-senpai, but a “lower-ranked” guy like Matsuoka and the otakus. Oikawa-chan seemed to be full of confidence. I’m so angry. My dick is so hard.

“I know, I know. I think you misunderstood something, but we are trying to act sensibly and rationally, and we will never bother Yuuji or Kudou.”

“Lies. Sensible boys aren’t voyeurs. You look so earnest on the outside, but inside you’re rotten on the inside, You sould learn from Yuuji.”

“…Oikawa-chan. I’m older than you, I’m in the second year of high school. By the way, these guys behind me are all one year older than Oikawa-chan. Also, my name is Matsuoka.”

“Ah, yes, yes, Matsuoka-senpai♪”

Oikawa-chan looked up at Matsuoka with a sassy smile.

Matsuoka thought “I see,” biting his lower lip.

This is “Oikawa Aya”. She has a petite body of 143cm that any boy could catch. Her 105cm breasts are more than half the height of her body. Although I won’t be able to taste it this time, if you insert your cock into the pussy of the famous Oikawa, your cock will be tortured by the vaginal folds that wriggle with the sole intention of making you ejaculate pleasantly, and you will be made to ejaculate in the blink of an eye. Oikawa-chan didn’t seem to understand these amazing physical specs of hers, but she understands them perfectly now. In the past, Oikawa-chan was a natural, and she seemed to not really understand that she was a small stature, big-boobed bitch, but now – after dating Yuuji-kun – Oikawa-chan is different.

Because of this, her sassy teasing skills have been enhanced.

She had an overwhelming confidence backed up by her awareness that she could use her fucking erotic body to tease men.

Matsuoka quickly lifted her black-rimmed glasses and grabbed Oikawa’s wrist. Surprised by the suddenness, Oikawa-chan blinked and said, “Eh?” Oikawa, who had once taken a dismissive attitude towards me, seemed to be unable to back down and gulped, saying, “Don’t be so rough…”

The unhappy, sexually frustrated otakus also approached Oikawa-chan, grabbing her small shoulders, rubbing her back, and rubbing her ass. They hid Oikawa-chan from the others around her and took her to the shooting room.

“Nn–Wai…♥ Hey, stop touching anything any weird parts, otaku…♥ I mean, why don’t you just rub Aya-chan’s tits anyway?…♥ I knew you otakus were cowards…♥ Nfufu…♥ Now, what are you going to do to me…?♥”

Oikawa-chan whispered back to me so that the people around us would not notice.

I knew she was just agitating me for fun, but it made me so mad that I had to forcefully squeeze her big tits. However, Oikawa-chan was unfazed and glared up at Matsuoka defiantly. I couldn’t help but say to Oikawa-chan, “You little bitch…”

As soon as we arrive at the empty classroom of the shooting room, I lock the door.

I led the little bitch to the bed we had prepared and sat her down — and then —

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