I Awoke to Find I Was the Girl Swordsman That Protects My Cousin Vol 1 Chapter 4

Sunday, April 24, 2016 I Awoke: Chapter the Fourth - s.e.xual Oni in the Water’s Depths   “Good morning. Rise and s.h.i.+ne. Breakfast is ready.”   “Nn, Yume…? Just give me five more minutes…”   When the girl entered the room without knocking and called out gently, the bed’s occupant replied with a yawn.   “Ha ha. Haruka-chan, you’re acting just like Ryou-chan again.”   Those words woke Haruka up in a flash.   After becoming a girl, she was supposed to be a different person, but she had sleepily reacted like she had as a boy.   She frantically got up.   “You really are twins. Since you’re using his room, it barely feels like Ryou-chan is gone at all. You look a lot like him, so it’s kind of like he turned into a girl.”   “I-is it?”   Four days had pa.s.sed since she became a girl, but it was still a confusing ordeal. Saying anything unnecessary could end up digging her own grave, so she said as little as possible here.   “But you seem more like an older sister. You’re so calm. Ryou-chan would always panic and hide under the covers when I came to wake him.”   That was because he could not let the girl he liked see his morning wood.   However, Haruka remained silent because she could not exactly explain that in her girl form.   What Ryou had been thinking had always shown on his face, but Haruka’s expressions did not change very much.   Her personality had become a little stronger and more aggressive to help fight the Oni and her face had grown more beautiful and dignified. No one would think she was the same person as that gentle-faced boy. However, Yume seemed to see the points in common since they had been together since they were little.   “Anyway, Haruka-chan, you really have a nice body. You’re so tall and cool. And your b.o.o.bs are just the perfect shape~”   Her cousin sat down on the side of the bed and peered down at her chest.   “Fweh!?”   As a boy, she had worn a T-s.h.i.+rt and a track suit bottom for pajamas, but that had been too tight thanks to her large genderbent chest and her mother had chosen some looser pajamas for her. The b.u.t.tons had apparently come undone in her sleep, so her braless b.r.e.a.s.t.s spilled out into view.   She had also apparently removed her pajama bottoms in her sleep, so she only wore panties on her lower body. Her supple bare legs were sprawled out and her crotch was spread wide due to her remaining male instincts.   She felt just as awkward as when her morning wood was almost found as a boy, so she quickly gathered her legs on top of the blanket.   “Y-you’re, um, b.o.o.bs are pretty b-big too, Yume!”   She frantically pulled her top closed and shouted back as the girl she liked stared at her youthful and perky bare b.r.e.a.s.t.s.   Just like as a boy, she grew fl.u.s.tered in front of her.   “Hmm. But mine aren’t shaped as nice as yours. And I wish I was as tall as you.”   Yume sighed as she unb.u.t.toned her top and began jiggling her b.r.e.a.s.t.s in her hands.   (Wh-what are you doing!? Don’t show your t.i.ts to me! I’m a…guy…)   She had never behaved like this in front of Ryou, but she was much more defenseless in front of another girl. Haruka was shocked by this unknown side of her cousin.   (B-but yours look a lot softer…and they’re bigger. And you’re so soft, fluffy, and cute. Your height is perfect the way it is!!)   Yume would have loved to hear her say that out loud, but that girl with a boy’s mind was too embarra.s.sed to do so.   Haruka blushed and her heart raced as her eyes were hopelessly glued to those soft mounds bouncing from the movements of her cousin’s fingers. In her boy’s body, the p.e.n.i.s would have long since been erect, but she felt a warm nectar seeping out of her crotch instead.   It felt strange to have her heart race and her p.u.s.s.y grow wet for another girl.   (But at least you can’t tell from outside like you can with a guy. Oh, but I’m only wearing panties down there right now… What if it makes a stain? And what if Yume sees the stain?)   After masturbating, she had realized that her girl’s body produced quite a lot of v.a.g.i.n.al fluids.   When she grew even slightly h.o.r.n.y, the crotch of her panties would be soaking wet in no time and the stain would show through on the outside.   Focusing on it only hastened the release of love juices. As she restlessly lifted her fidgeting b.u.t.t from the bed, Yume let go of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and b.u.t.toned up her uniform as if nothing had happened.   “You know what? I had a kind of scary dream a few days back. I don’t really remember what it was about though.”   Yume started speaking out of the blue as if she had suddenly thought of it. Kimino would do the same thing, so it seemed girls in general would say things without warning like this. It was a difficult thing for a boy to understand.   As Haruka listened, she checked to see if her panties were noticeably wet.   “I was attacked by something scary and was in danger, but a strong girl saved me. And she looked just like you, Haruka-chan. She was so pretty and cool.”   “I-is that so?”   That was when she had first become Onikiri-hime and saved Yume as Oninagusamu-hime. She had told Haruka about this when she was still Ryou the next day. She had only asked a quick question about it then, but Haruka sensed some kind of special feelings in her cousin’s voice now.   “So I was really shocked when you transferred into our cla.s.s. And then it turned out you’re Ryou-chan’s sister. I hope you stay with us forever even after Ryou-chan gets better and comes back.”   Yume had been told Ryou and Haruka were twins who had been raised separately from birth due to issues related to the main Ichijou family. The plan was for Haruka to “return to the main family” once she turned back into a boy.   However, this truly kind girl was delighted that she had returned to live with her family here and wanted her to stay afterwards.   The girl who was actually Ryou felt a painful twinge of guilt in her heart as she deceived Yume’s love-filled smile.       Should she reveal it or should she keep it hidden? Revealing the truth would get rid of this gloomy feeling, but having the girl she liked know she had become a girl was simply too embarra.s.sing. Plus, revealing the reason why would mean telling Yume the destiny she bore.   She knew she could not keep this hidden forever.   The Oni were sure to attack again. If she was put in danger over and over, Yume would realize all too well that she was the target off those hideous things.   Haruka wanted to find a less shocking way to tell her that she was Oninagusamu-hime before that happened.   She walked to school alongside Yume with that conflict in her heart.   (But once Yume knows, I’m guessing she’ll find out too. And once she does, I’m pretty sure everyone in school will know I’m a girl now.)   The energetic Sakatani Kimino met up with them on their way to school.   She had always teased Ryou and done quite a bit of damage, but she apparently had enough sense not to be so mischievous when it came to a girl who had only just transferred in.   Still, she seemed curious since Haruka was supposed to be Ryou’s twin sister.   “Hey, hey, Haruka. Oh, can I call you just Haruka? I called Ryou just Ryou.”   “Oh, yes. I-I’ll just call you Kimino.”   Haruka had trouble using girly language, so she mostly gave up trying. Speaking the same as always only seemed to increase her dignified aura, so it fit right in. Her childhood friend seemed to like it because she moved closer with a friendly smile.   “Haruka, you’ve got a great body and you’re pretty muscular too. Do you play any sports?”   “No, not really.”   She was not exactly proud of it, but she had not played any kind of sports as a boy. Her body as Onikiri-hime contained the power needed to overwhelm even an Oni, but she could not exactly tell Kimino that.   She and her parents had come up with a general profile for “Ichijou Haruka”, but they had not thought about details like that.   “Really? Then how about you try swimming? I bet you could get a great time.”   Haruka had expected this. Unlike Yume and Ryou, Haruka looked quite athletic, so Kimino was trying to get her to join the swim team she belonged to.   Haruka was unaware, but talk of the beautiful transfer student with a great body had spread through the entire school.   With her angled eyes and sometimes even boyishly cool looks, she was gaining quite a few fans among the girls as well as the boys, so any team that got her to join would gather a lot of attention.   Haruka was unsure what to do about this childhood friend’s invitation. If she joined the swim team, she could not protect Yume during that time. Getting Yume to join too was an option, but that cousin was so hopelessly unathletic that she would probably drown in the shower before even getting to the pool.   As Ryou, Haruka had never beaten Kimino in an argument or in physical strength, so she had always ended up doing what that childhood friend said.   “Come to think of it, Kimino-chan, you’re a part of that pool opening event they’re having today, aren’t you? I’ll be rooting for you.”   Just as she was trying to figure out how to refuse her pushy childhood friend’s request, a cheerful voice provided some help.   “Ha ha. Thanks, Yume♪ Our student council president sure loves planning these weird events, doesn’t she? Well, at least it keeps things interesting. Okay, I’ve gotta win this thing for you, Yume!”   Kimino’s interest immediately s.h.i.+fted to that gentle and soothing girl.   Haruka gave Yume a look of thanks and received the most wonderful smile in reply. It made her heart race.   “Haruka-chan, you look good at sports, so how about you join in? You only just transferred in, so I bet you could make a ton of friends like this~”   “Eh?”   Her relaxed expression instantly tensed up. She realized that bright-faced and gentle girl would never be sensible enough to nonchalantly help out her cousin who was troubled by her childhood friend’s forceful invitation.   The conversation had simply reminded her of the event.   Ryou had never once won when Kimino insisted he do something.   So now, as Haruka, “she” could only nod and smile back at Yume’s innocent smile of antic.i.p.ation.       Barely anyone left afterschool. Instead the entire student body changed into swimsuits and gathered by the pool. The frivolous managers – that is, the main Ichijou family – had pumped a ma.s.sive amount of their personal money into building the giant pool covered by a dome that could be opened when the weather was nice.   The construction had begun while Ryou and the others were in middle school and it had only finished just the other day, so that pool (far too luxurious for a school) was opening for the first time today.   “Wow~ There are a ton of different pools inside the building. It’s like an amus.e.m.e.nt park!”   “That’s thanks to you, Yume~ We only got this great pool because you asked your grandmother for us. I’ll make sure to practice a whole bunch and get a great time at the next tournament!!”   Unlike Ryou, Yume had visited the main Ichijou family rather frequently. Their grandmother was the head of the family and she seemed to like Yume because she had built this ridiculously huge facility when Yume had said her friend on the swim team was having trouble due to the small pool.   Before, they had had a single twenty-five meter water lane that was shared by the middle and high school. That was enough for cla.s.ses, but it was inconvenient for the swim team.   Kimino had wanted to make the swim team more active as a way of saying thanks, so she had tried to get the seemingly athletic and attention-gathering Haruka to join.   “If you wanna know! Who’s the strongest in the water! Then quit yer yappin’ and let’s do this!”   Student Council President Kitaminami Hideko’s powerful voice reverberated below the domed ceiling that trapped a lot of heat and a thundering cheer answered her.   “Breakin’ the what!?”   “The laaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwww!!”   The students immediately answered her metal G.o.d questions.   Each time, a power chord interlude played at deafening volume.   It was a star-killing pool festival. Just like in a nostalgic TV show, a stage had been built by the pool, but instead of an idol, the light music club’s band stood there.   And while they did have bands that played pop and anime music, three layers of high-power stacked amps were lined up like a wall for the melodic death metal band Diva Satanica that produced an air of intimidation with their two ba.s.s drums and countless tom-toms. They were all dressed in hardcore black outfits and they gave b.e.s.t.i.a.l roars as they began to play.   On that same stage, the student council president had just as much energy as the band as she continued hyping up the students.   Her striking body had a nice contrast between the slender waist and the weighty b.r.e.a.s.t.s and b.u.t.t and it was forced into a school swimsuit a size too small to intentionally let her mature flesh bulge obscenely out.   The beads of her nipples were visible through the navy blue fabric and the tight fit caused the high-leg crotch to dig in enough to clearly see the vertical line of her slit. The boys in swimsuits were rus.h.i.+ng at her while looking on the verge of an explosive nosebleed. She kept them back with the whip she held and pushed up her military hat bearing a Hakenkreuz.   A daring smile appeared on her forceful-looking face and the boys bowed down before her. Those actually hit by the whip pa.s.sed out from intense joy, so the EMTs had to carry them out.   “Students!! To celebrate the completion of the Grand Pool, Modoribas.h.i.+ Academy’s High School Student Council brings you the First Mixed-s.e.x Pool Cavalry Tournament!! (Be on the lookout for some wardrobe malfunctions♪)”   Just for show, she raised her pinky while holding the microphone.   She lifted the whip high in her other hand and a great cheer broke out.   (That student council president is as crazy as ever…)   They had heard all about her activities even when they were in middle school. During their high school entrance ceremony, she had shown up to celebrate and taken complete command of the scene. Haruka looked up at that third year in a daze and both Yume and Kimino were raising their fists and celebrating with the president.   “Now for the rules! If you fall off the horse or have your headband taken, you lose. Injuring your opponent or doing anything dangerous like aiming for a weak point will be judged a foul. The last team remaining will win our prize of a ten thousand yen gift card for the cafeteria and a free two-day, one-night stay at an inn with a mixed-s.e.x open-air hot spring!! Let’s all play this fair and square! That’s all!”   The students had thought this was just a form of recreation, so their excitement peaked when they heard about this unexpectedly luxurious prize. Some who had previously decided only to watch quickly formed teams and entered themselves.   “Y-you can’t do that~ This is an official school event, so you can’t give out such an expensive prize!!”   Amid the commotion, Tamai Nanako-sensei (the school-side supervisor) frantically ran over to the student council president.   Since this was the pool, she too was wearing a swimsuit, but the ultramarine color and modest design made it not much different from a school swimsuit. And with her childlike body-type and face, she looked like a middle school girl younger than the students.   “Kitaminami-san, that isn’t what you promised! Don’t you remember all the trouble after you added prizes to all the events at last year’s athletics festival!? I only gave you permission for this because you promised you wouldn’t do that again!”   “Ha ha ha. But didn’t that make that athletics festival way more exciting than any in recent memory, Tama-chan-sensei? With this new pool opening, it’s the student council’s duty to make it into a grand event!!”   “Th-that isn’t the issue!! And how many times do I have to tell you not to call me Tama-chan?”   “How’d your date with Shuu-nii go?”   “————!! Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-what are you talking about!? A date!? W-we only went to see a movie together!! But Kitaminami-kun tried to go into that weird…indecent movie theater!”   “But I heard you two ate a meal together afterwards~ In another few months, I might just be calling you my sister-in-law~”   “Eek~”
  The entire conversation was picked up by the microphone and played for the entire student body gathered at the pool. There had been rumors that Tama-chan-sensei was dating President Kitaminami’s much older brother.   After being teased to the point of tears, the childlike gla.s.ses-wearing teacher fled the pool. All of the students watched her with a warm smile while figuring she would be her sister-in-law’s toy even after wedding her boyfriend.   Meanwhile, Haruka was glaring at some boys lined up in front of her.   The pool cavalry battle generally took the form of a girl riding on top of the “horse” formed by boys. Those boys had joined at the last minute to be Haruka’s horse. They were Watanabe Tsunayos.h.i.+, the one who had so pa.s.sionately confessed his love for her before, Usui, and Urabe. In other words, they were her cla.s.smates from back when she was Ryou.   “We’re willing to fight to the death for you, Haruka-chan!”   “Then commit kagebara before we begin! If you take a trip to heaven when the match ends, this will be all the more moving!!”   It had not been long since she became a girl, but it felt like forever since she had spent time with them and she responded as she would have as a boy.   “Nwohh! Let’s win this and visit that hot spring with Haruka-chan!!”   “You can take a bath in a puddle instead!! And then go turn yourself into the police. They’ll have a special suite all ready for you!”   She enjoyed this sense that nothing had changed.   “Deh heh heh. I can feel it! I feel such joy as I’m whipped by a beautiful girl as her useless horse!”   “…”   She had nothing to say to Watanabe, so she just smacked him on the head.   “Oh! That’s Ryou’s twin sister for you!”   “She’s reacting just like he did! That’s some nice DNA!!”   “And she’s got these nice t.i.ts he never did! …Eh heh. Talk about easy on the eyes.”   Haruka’s unexpected reactions had elicited the same friendly behavior they had shown Ryou, but even so, their treatment of her was fundamentally different from that of their male cla.s.smate.   (They’re looking at…my swimsuit! They’re looking at my t-t.i.ts… s.e.xually!!)   It was still a shock to find them viewing her as a target of l.u.s.t.   Just as she had done to Yume and Kimino when she was a boy, their bloodshot eyes were surrept.i.tiously staring at the chest and crotch of her swimsuit. Watanabe was blatantly letting his gaze crawl all along her body, which just made her uncomfortable.   As a boy, wearing a swimsuit had been a simple thing, but the girl’s swimsuit clung skintight to her upper body and lower body. She was not used to how tight it felt.   To make matters worse, her body was more developed than the other girls, so the swimsuit applied pressure to the large mounds of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and it felt almost oppressive. It may have been due to the fact that she had yet to break in this brand-new swimsuit, but her well-developed flesh would not be contained by the tight fabric and boldly bulged out at the sides and chest.   When she looked down, she noticed her cleavage was extremely p.r.o.nounced, so she was afraid the boys her own height would be looking at it.   (I love big t.i.ts, but I never thought they would feel like such a hindrance on my own chest. …I wonder if Yume trips so much because of hers. And her t.i.ts really do stand out in a swimsuit.)   When she stole a peak of the jiggling b.r.e.a.s.t.s of her cousin who was chatting with Kimino nearby, the blood rushed to her head.   It was only natural since she was a girl now, but she had changed in the same locker room as Yume. Feeling guilty, she had tried her best not to look, but after stripping defenselessly nude, the girl had walked up to her with her bare b.r.e.a.s.t.s jiggling like extra-large servings of pudding and she had pressed those ample mounds against Haruka’s swimsuit.   “Fweh~ Your b.o.o.bs are so perfectly shaped, Haruka-chan. They’re so cool.”   She had stared at the bulges of Haruka’s chest without knowing this was actually genderbent Ryou. Kimino had yelled “Quit acting so spoiled, you busty girl! Share some of that size with me!” while holding Yume back, but that had only caused those weighty mounds to bounce all the more violently in front of Haruka’s face and she had nearly gotten a nosebleed. Her face flushed again now that she recalled that scene in the locker room.   Her healthily plump b.u.t.t also bulged out from the edge of the swimsuit if she so much as walked, so it was pretty uncomfortable. Plus, the size of her b.u.t.t pulled on the fabric enough that it dug into her crotch a fair bit.   (This isn’t good… When it’s digging into my slit, I can’t fix it in front of people… And it’s going to turn me on if it keeps rubbing there like this… What do the other girls do?)   Wearing a school swimsuit for the first time, Haruka fidgeted with a mixture of confusion and embarra.s.sment on her face. The boys immediately picked up on that obscene atmosphere and further heat filled the eyes leering at her.   “Wh-why are you giving me those dirty looks! Look the other way, idiots!!”   Unaware that her words were only stimulating the boys’ l.u.s.t, she glared sourly at them and scolded them a little weakly.   “Kh… Now I want you as my wife even more! No, I must have you as my wife! Ichijou Haruka-san! I won’t ask that you let me impregnate you just yet! We can start off just f.u.c.king!! Please have s.e.x with me!”   “Calm down, Watanabe! Don’t you mean ‘I won’t ask that we be lovers. We can start off just as friends’!?”   “And quit trying to get in ahead of us! I too wish to be kept as Haruka-sama’s servant as she insults me with that cold look in her eyes!!”   Two boys held back and tried to calm down Watanabe who was so h.o.r.n.y he just about jumped at her.   They were fun to hang out with when it was between guys, but they were just annoying now that she was a girl. She had somehow ended up on a team with them, but she considered backing out of the game now. She started wearily moving away from them, but…   “Ha~ru~ka♪”   A cheerful girl stood in her way.   Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were not as weighty as Yume’s or Haruka’s, but there was a healthy charm to the modest bulges of that body that had been trained in the swimming club.   Unlike the other students, she wore a racing swimsuit that showed off her bodylines even more distinctly. Haruka gulped and could not help but stare at Kimino’s alluring crotch which was barely covered the indecently high leg of her swimsuit. She gave the smile she always gave when plotting something against Ryou.   Haruka put her guard up when she remembered how often she had fallen victim to that as a boy.   “It’s just about time~ How about we make this a compet.i.tion between the two of us?”   “A compet.i.tion? I-I…”   She tried to say she was not about to go along with that kind of farce, but Kimino spoke up before she could.   “You want to win, don’t you? I mean, it is a two-day, one-night hot spring trip. I think I’ll invite Yume~”   Haruka had meant to refuse no matter what her childhood friend said.   “A hot spring…with Yume!?”   But her heart was shaken by the idea of an overnight trip with her lovely cousin.   She could never have hoped for that as a boy, but that problem vanished now that they were both girls. And if they visited the bath together and stayed in the same room, she knew it would be fun through and through.   “Good luck, you two~ Both of you are so cool~ Sigh~ It hasn’t even started and I’m already excited.”   They received expectant looks from the gentle girl who always took the spectator role since she was devastatingly bad at anything related to moving around. As Ryou, Haruka had been bad at sports, had always failed to live up to Yume’s expectations, and had been jealous of Kimino, but things might be different now that she had a body meant to slay Oni.   She had intended to change out of this tight and oddly embarra.s.sing swimsuit and then head home, but motivation suddenly welled up inside her. She turned back toward Watanabe and the other boys. The boys of the swim team who would be Kimino’s horse were showing off their muscular bodies and looking down on those other boys.   “Heh. Look at these puny little boys. Do you really think you can face us looking like that?”   “What a pain. You all aren’t even fit to get in the water!”   “Go home and suck on your mama’s milk, kiddies. Ha ha ha ha ha!!”   They let their white teeth sparkle from their suntanned bodies while threatening Watanabe’s group like pro wrestlers. It felt like they were going to stir up a giant typhoon.   That behavior irked Haruka too, so she exchanged a glance with her three boys. The muddy evil had left their eyes and they gave her the looks of fighting men.   “Let’s win this.”   “Right.” “Of course.” “I don’t see how we can lose, buhi.”   They immediately responded to Haruka’s encouragement. They were acting as they had back when she was Ryou, so they actually felt reliable as the time to fight approached.       But despite her determination, she felt a bit of regret once she actually mounted her “horse”.   Watanabe was in front, Usui on the right, and Urabe on the left. Haruka placed her feet on the stirrups created by their tightly clasped hands and she balanced herself with her hands on her friend’s shoulders.   This setup caused other parts of her body to touch them.   Her inner thighs were pressed against their upper arms. If she lost her balance at all, her crotch would touch them, so it was an extremely precarious situation. And if she lowered her body even a little, her b.u.t.t would reach their shoulders.   She had no choice but to lean forward, but that squished the large artillery sh.e.l.l shape of her beautiful b.r.e.a.s.t.s against the back of Watanabe’s head. He just about pa.s.sed out from joy.   (I just can’t seem to relax with any kind of physical contact with guys… It’s like my skin has gotten oddly sensitive since I turned into a girl. I can really feel them touching me…)   She knew she was focusing on it too much, but the troublesome feeling left her mentally shaken. The boys also noticed the sensation of the beautiful transfer student’s fine skin. They whispered quiet comments like “She’s so graceful, smooth, and warm~” or “Fwah~ Her b.u.t.t’s touching me. It’s so wonderfully plump~”. Whether intentionally or subconsciously, they pressed up against her even more.   “Take this seriously! C’mon, it’s starting!!”   “Okay~♪” “Eh heh heh. Haruka-sama’s mad at me.”   She lightly hit them on the head, but they unfortunately actually sounded happy about it.   (If Yume had been riding me when I was a boy, I might have touched her like this. But…)   “Okay. It’s about time to start! Five, four, three…”   She understood how the boy’s felt, but she was left reeling by her girl side. Meanwhile, the student council president’s countdown finished and a pistol sound played to begin the pool cavalry battle.       Since quite a few new partic.i.p.ants had been drawn by the unexpectedly luxurious prize, the main pool was crowded despite being fifty meters long and wide. And since most of the teams had formed on the spot, they did not work well together and a lot of them self-destructed.   Meanwhile, two teams raced around like lightning, defeating enemy after enemy.   Needless to say, they were the Kimino Team and the Haruka Team.   The boys making Kimino’s horse were all from the swim team. Despite the restriction of the water, they moved just as well as on the surface to sidestep charging foes or easily corner fleeing prey.   On top of the horse, Kimino displayed impressive balance as she moved her slender and fit body around to steal enemy headbands without letting that enemy so much as touch her.   “Nee hee hee. No one stands a chance against us in the water. This is going to be a lot easier than I thought.”   She was confident, but she never got careless. She dodged charging enemies, waited until they lost their balance, and shoved them down into the water.   On the opposite end of the large pool, Haruka’s group was pulling off an equally one-sided battle. Their mobility in the water was not as impressive as the swim team’s, but Haruka’s horse was made up of regulars from the basketball team, the karate team, and the anime research club.   They searched out two teams caught in a deadlock and blew them away with a tackle full of sumo spirit. If the horse managed to hold their ground, Watanabe would take advantage of the water holding them in place and finish them off with a judo tripping technique.   And if they doubted that logical and effective method would work on a certain opponent, it was Haruka’s turn.   “Enough of those cheap tricks! We aren’t letting you have that hot spring trip!!”   A second year team with a strong-willed girl in charge challenged them head-on.   The horse was likely entirely made up of sports team members. They moved quickly in the water and they used their large frames to charge in.   Haruka’s horse would easily crumble from a direct hit, but…   “Keep going straight! Goooo!”   Haruka ordered Watanabe to take them in head-on.   “Nwohhhhhhh!!”   When she clung to his back and pressed her large perky b.r.e.a.s.t.s against him, that boy who loved her went crazy. His face grew so red she thought blood would erupt from his nose and he charged at the uppercla.s.smen with a frightening look on his face.   “Wh-what!?”   Overwhelmed by his threatening aura, their opponent briefly faltered. Haruka used that opening to extend her slender body. She bent her body as if throwing it out over the water and she shot out like a rocket to grab the headband from outside their opponent’s range. Her momentum threatened to take her right off the horse, but she twisted her body to forcefully change direction.   She placed a hand on Watanabe’s head and swung her long legs high. Her well-developed and flexible b.r.e.a.s.t.s bounced so much they nearly popped right out of her swimsuit as she side-flipped back on top of the three-man horse.   The students watching from the poolside cheered at her superhuman feat.   The uppercla.s.sman whose headband had been taken and the surrounding teams were completely taken aback.   “Let’s take them all out! Charge!!”   The three boys shouted their agreement with her valiant command and they rushed to battle even faster than before. It was like Haruka had filled them with new power.   The boys pressed up against the beautiful girl to make sure she did not fall off. A tremor ran through her as their heads touched her pelvis.   Their shoulders dug into her soft b.u.t.t and their upper arms pressed tightly against her inner thighs.   (Khh…hhh…)   Her heart throbbed as they rubbed against her using the pool water as lubricant.   Ever since turning into a girl, she had felt reluctance to having boys touch her.   “Ohhhhhh!”   Even so, she sternly widened her sharp eyes and gave a war cry.   “Eek! R-retreat!!”   “Sh-she’s gonna kill us!”   With the horse compactly pressed against Haruka, it picked up speed.   Their opponents were already afraid of the dignified girl’s superhuman movements, so they began fleeing in utter panic.   (I’m gonna kill you? What kind of person do they think I am? Still, this is our chance!!)
  When looking at herself in the mirror, she did indeed see a somewhat unapproachable atmosphere that had been missing as a boy. She was pretty sure she might have been afraid if a girl looking like that had threatened and chased after her.   With that on her mind, she attacked the fleeing horse-riders and stole their defenseless headbands.   “Kyah~! Haruka-sama!!”   “Amazing~!! Oh, she just took out another one!”   The girls raised shrill cheers as she bravely beat up the boys.   (Th-the girls are cheering for me!? All right!)   She had the body of a girl, but her boy’s heart grew elated at this previously unthinkable moment of bliss. As fighting spirit welled up inside her, she stood up on the horse with a forward leaning posture that stuck her b.u.t.t up behind her.   “Gooooo!!”   She ordered her horse toward another horse with its back defenselessly exposed.   “Ohhhhh!”   Watanabe and the others charged as if her motivation were contagious.   “Haruka-sama’s so cool!!”   “Get them!! Gooooo~~~!”   The girls’ cheers gave them even more energy.   The target noticed and quickly tried to turn around, but it was too late.   “Got you! Hahhhhhh!!”   Haruka almost leaped forward as she reached a hand toward the girl on the horse.   “————!! Ahn♪ Just take me~”   When she saw the dignified and tensely beautiful face approaching, the enemy girl held her own head forward with an enchanted look in her eyes.   After s.n.a.t.c.hing away the headband, Haruka’s team ran off toward their next opponent.   “Sigh… Haruka-sama…had her way with me…”   The horse had come to a puzzled standstill and the defeated girl blushed happily and watched Haruka’s dignified back with pa.s.sionate eyes.   (We might actually be able to win this thing! I can go to a hot spring with Yume!!)   Her genderbent body allowed for actions that would have been impossible before and those had made victory truly easy. By stepping onto Watanabe’s shoulders, placing a hand on his head, and stretching her body forward, she stole headband after headband from distances she never could have reached normally.   The enemy sometimes changed course and made a desperate attack, but she keep her headband out of their reach by leaning back as far as possible with her weighty b.r.e.a.s.t.s bouncing up in front of her. She would then kick up her slender foot and accurately grab their headband with her toes.   “Heh. Not bad. You’re Ichijou Haruka, right? You remind me of me in my heyday!”   Even the student council president praised her. But her heyday doing what?   Despite Haruka’s intense actions, she used her incredible balance to ensure her weight did not s.h.i.+ft too drastically for the boys supporting her and her own horse did not self-destruct.   The pool had become a battlefield and the light music club band was filling the gaps with surging waves of music on the special stage. The bent guitar and ba.s.s playing over the high-gain amp at full boost had become one as they played out a high-speed riff that sounded like flesh and bone being chopped apart by a machete.   The beautiful vocalist Angela Gotou looked far too cute to be producing the b.e.s.t.i.a.l death voice that roared over the intensely-fast two-ba.s.s blast beat. The lead guitarist Michael Amamoto produced a weeping melody from his Flying V that wrapped around the vocalist’s roar.   On the lower left of the film research club’s live footage of the cavalry battle, a small box showed Angela raising her middle finger and roaring out lyrics that were utterly incomprehensible when one was not used to it.   Haruka’s team continued defeating their enemies. But eventually, Mikino’s team appeared before them while earning victories of their own at lightning speed.   “Hahhhh!!”   “You’re mine!”   The groups trapped between those two teams did not even have a chance to fight back as they were quickly exterminated and taken out of the game.   “So you really were the last ones left. I had a feeling you weren’t the average opponent from the moment you entered the game. …It’s on, Haruka!!”   “I’m not about to lose either!! Let’s do this, Kimino!”   The roaring vocals were not the best background music, so President Kitaminami Hideko took over for Angela Gotou.   “The future of the planet~♪ Is floating so nicely~♪”   The b.r.e.a.s.t.s barely contained by her swimsuit bounced as she danced with perfect ch.o.r.eography.   It was a song from a magical girl anime, but since the accompaniment was a death metal band, the instruments were tuned four levels too low and the cords were a half-tone too low, creating a doom-filled performance.   The music made it sound like something was going to rise from the water as the two teams clashed head-on.   The two horses collided and Watanabe’s group faltered since the swim team had the advantage in the water.   “That’s mine!!”   The cheerful girl stretched out her fit body to take advantage of this chance.   “Kh!”   Haruka avoided the approaching arm and leaned her body as far back as she could to help the horse regain its balance. Kimino’s fingers missed the headband, so they ended up grabbing the ponytail girl’s ma.s.sive mounds that were bouncing up from the intense action.   “Hyawah!!”   The unexpected stimulus sent a jolt of electricity racing from Haruka’s chest to her brain.   Fingers desperate for victory dug into the beautiful spheres, mercilessly molded their shape, and caused more of the soft flesh to overflow from the cramped confines of the school swimsuit.   Meanwhile, the genderbent girl had thrust a hand out in counterattack even as she leaned back. It veered off course, slipped in through the side of the racing swimsuit, and directly grabbed Kimino’s breast.   “Ah!”   “Ahhh!!”   The childhood friend’s back gave a jump and a lovely blush came over her grimacing face.   (W-wow! Th-this is Kimino’s breast!! I’m touching it…directly! It’s small…but…so soft…)   The mound was modest in size, but it still felt like it would collapse if she treated it too roughly.   In fact, its small size gave it more elasticity and she could feel it bulging back around her fingertips.   Both girls blushed with sweet looks on their faces at the mutual groping, but then they came back to their senses and pulled their hands back.   “Hyah!”   “Ahh!!”   That action pulled off the shoulders traps and their wet swimsuits fell away.   Haruka’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s had been about to pop out anyway, so they burst from their cramped restraints.   “Ohhhh! h.e.l.l yes!!”   “They really are too big! That school swimsuit just couldn’t contain them!”   “But that’s great! This is just great!!”   Haruka glared at the comments she heard, but she quickly lowered her head when she saw the countless male gazes focused her way.   “Wow. Did you see that look? I think my heart skipped a beat.”   “Sh-she’s so cute… I think I’m in love!!”   The gap between her fierce look and her following embarra.s.sment only turned the boys on even more. In fact, quite a few of the girls felt their hearts racing at Haruka’s behavior.   Due to the lack of anything to hold it up, Kimino’s swimsuit slipped down from her smaller mounds.   “Look at that modest size and healthy beauty~!”   “This is pretty s.e.xy too…”   “I wish she was wearing a school swimsuit instead of that racing one!!”   “You moron!! It’s the racing swimsuit that shows off her fit body!”   Her smaller b.r.e.a.s.t.s produced just as many cheers as Haruka’s.   Sparks flew as the school swimsuit faction just about got into a fight with the racing swimsuit faction.   They both frantically covered their b.r.e.a.s.t.s with an arm, but that still left most of them exposed.   The students were going nuts at this unexpected double wardrobe malfunction.   “t.i.ts! t.i.ts!! t.i.ts! Tiiiiiits!!!”
  Whoever had started it, a t.i.ts chant began and grew louder and louder. The ba.s.s drum kept the rhythm while the student council president and Angela used their microphones to lead the chant.   The crowd produced enough noise to rival the melodic death band’s performance and the entire student body focused their eyes on those four b.r.e.a.s.t.s.   (Ah, one arm isn’t hiding anything! But if I use both arms…)   Kimino would attack. She too was using a single arm to cover both b.r.e.a.s.t.s, so she could use the other arm to s.n.a.t.c.h Haruka’s headband.   Haruka was covering the nipples, but moving around would s.h.i.+ft her arm out of place and bring them into view. And her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were so large that both arms would not be enough to fully hide them, so one arm really was just barely enough.   Then again, she was actually a boy, so why should she care if people saw her chest?   She tried to convince herself of that, but it was still too embarra.s.sing.   Did that mean she was gaining a girl’s thought patterns as well?   That was the last thing she would want as Ryou, but then she noticed that the boys making up Kimino’s horse had their eyes fixated on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.   (Th-those guys…!! Don’t tell me…!?)   She checked her own horse and saw that they were looking forward at Kimino’s bare chest.   However, her own horse’s eyes were not nearly as intense as the other’s.   Kimino’s horse was about to get a nosebleed as they stared at those giant bare b.r.e.a.s.t.s with only the nipples covered.   Since Haruka had originally been a boy, she knew how they felt. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were a weapon. And a much more powerful one than Kimino’s smaller b.r.e.a.s.t.s.   (It’s embarra.s.sing…but I can stand this much. Take this.)   She lifted her arm a little so they had an excellent view of her underb.o.o.b from below.   “Gooo! Charge!!”   At the same time, she commanded her own horse.   “————!! Ohhhhhh!”   Watanabe and the others came back to their senses and performed a tackle.   “Ah, you idiots. Why are you zoning out!? Kyah!!”   The swim team members were so fixated on Haruka’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s that they were caught off guard and lost their balance.   Kimino was sent flying.   “You’re mine!”   “N-no! Ahhhhhh!!”   Haruka’s hand shot out and s.n.a.t.c.hed her childhood friend’s headband.   Kimino fell into the water with a tremendous splash and the end of the battle was signaled with a giant pillar of fire from the stage in a bit of pyrotechnics that had to be against fire regulations.   “That’s all folks! The winner is Ichijou Haruka’s team!!”   After the president named her the victory, Haruka tossed aside Kimino’s headband and a thundering cheer burst out. Meanwhile, she jumped into the water to quickly fix her swimsuit and get her giant b.r.e.a.s.t.s back inside.   The students who had watched the intense battle from the poolside were so excited they jumped into the water and gathered around. If she had been any slower, she would have been in serious trouble.   “Ahh, ahh. I almost had it too, but your bigger b.o.o.bs gave you the win.”   Her childhood friend looked frustrated but cheerful as she fixed her swimsuit.   “Kimino…Nn!?”   Just as she faced her to praise her efforts, a weird swell of water wrapped around her body.   (Wh-what?)   She initially thought she was imagining things or that it was due to everyone approaching her through the water at once, but she realized something really was wrong when the water wriggled with definite intent and groped her b.u.t.t.   Watanabe and the others were shouting “We’re the best!”, “Ohh!! A hot spring trip with Haruka-chan!!”, or “An overnight trip at a mixed-s.e.x open-air hot spring!” and they were soon caught among the celebrating spectators, so they could not have touched her b.u.t.t.   “I lost~ Haruka, that was some amazing movement. Do you do some kind of martial arts? Or maybe gymnastics?”   “N-no, not really…fweh~”   She tried to give a noncommittal answer to Kimino’s questions about her superhuman abilities, but then something tickled along her side.   “What’s the matter?”   Haruka had made an odd cry and gone a little limp at the ticklish sensation, so her childhood friend tilted her head.   “It’s noth-…hyah! Nn…ahh…!!”   She tried to say it was nothing, but this time something groped and squeezed at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, eliciting a seductive moan.   “Are you okay? You don’t look too good.”   “I’m…fine…”   (This is definitely odd… This water…is messing with…my body…)   Meanwhile, it pinched and kneaded her nipples. She held back a sweet moan and tried to hide it behind her relatively unchanging expression.   “Hee!!”   But as the water moved with a mind of its own, it lifted the fabric plastered to Haruka’s skin and slipped below the school swimsuit. She gasped at the itchy feeling of it stroking across every inch of her bare skin. She used her tensed eyes to look around, but the other students seemed just fine.   She was the only target.   (Could this be…an Oni!?)   She quickly searched for Yume and spotted her approaching from the poolside using an awkward doggy paddle, but she was not making much progress due to her terribly unathletic nature.   Nothing seemed to be attacking her, so Haruka breathed a sigh of relief.   Yume had to be their real target, but they must have decided to eliminate the troublesome protector first. The water wriggling within her school swimsuit grew even bolder.   “Nn…hhhhh!”   The attack on her nipples had been intense enough over the swimsuit, so now that the water rolled them around directly, she had to clench her teeth to hold back the cry.   At the same time, the groping of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s as a whole grew more varied.   The water squeezed at the base of the mounds.   But a moment later, it gently loosened them up with a pleasant rhythm along the flesh.   “Congratulations, Ichijou-san! You were so cool!!”   “Fweh… Thank…y-…nn…”   “I was moved!! You were so pretty dancing atop the water like that!”   “I…didn’t do…anything that…amaz…ah, ahh…ing…”   She tried to feign calm as people gathered around to celebrate her victory, but some sensual moans escaped into her voice. She was terribly worried they would all notice her b.r.e.a.s.t.s seeming to bounce around within the water due to the groping movement.   “Hee!”   A sudden stimulation reached her already aroused nipples, so her entire body shook.   “Ah, I just have…the h-hiccups… Ah ha…ah ha ha… Fwah!!”   The surrounding people began wonder about the noises she was making. She tried to explain it away, but then a pecking sensation reached her the flower petals of her p.u.s.s.y lips and her knees nearly gave out.   “Are you okay? Your face is pretty red. If you’re tired, maybe you should get out of the pool.”   A nearby girl was worried for her and Haruka really did want to do just that, but when she tried to respond, a powerful pressure reached her nipples and her voice died in her throat.   “~~~~~~~~~”   Even if she had forced her voice out, it only would have been an indecent moan, so she had no choice but to bite her lip and shake her head.   The pressure on her nipples let up once she did.   The more she wanted to explain away what was happening, the more her cheeks flushed and the more her sharp expressionless face grew defenselessly slack.   Her angled eyes grew damp and everyone nearby could not look away from the alluring charm there.   (I can’t…stand any more of this. My t.i.ts…feel too good… I can’t hold back…my voice…)   She could not concentrate knowing that powerful stimulation could a.s.sault her again at any time.   “Congratulations, Ichijou Haruka-san!! Quite a show for someone who only just transferred in!”   At the worst possible time, a member of the journalism club showed up with waterproofed equipment for an interview with the victor.   The obscene water below her swimsuit seemed to decide this was the perfect moment because its slippery sensation rubbed all over her stomach while rus.h.i.+ng toward her crotch.   (Ah, ahhhh!! No… Not…there!)   She quickly pressed her thighs together to close off her crotch, but it was a futile attempt when the water could freely change its width and shape.   As it shook her b.u.t.t just like her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, she could feel the itching sensation loosening up her urethra. She had made sure to use the bathroom before changing into her swimsuit, but the pool had cooled her down.   She was afraid she might pee right here in the pool.   “Oh? You aren’t looking too good. Are you okay?”   Despite the worried question, the reporter was clearly intent on continuing the interview.   Haruka wanted to refuse since she had nothing to say.   (Kh…ah, ahhhhh…Not my…pee hole….ahhhhh!)       But as soon as she opened her mouth, the wriggling water forced open her small urethra.   No matter how hard she tried to fight it, the urine was going to leak out.   (I…can’t let myself…pee while everyone’s watching!! Fwah…no…not…there!)   As she trembled from that frightening premonition, the water tickled at her a.n.u.s in a surprise attack. The water seemed to soak into and loosen each individual wrinkle.   The water would react to the movements of her heart and cruelly change its mode of attack, so there was nothing she could do.   Just a bit of urine seeped out.   It was nowhere near enough for anyone to notice, but it still upset her.   (But there are so many other students around here…!)   Her old cla.s.smates from the boys cla.s.s were here, her beloved Yume was here, and Kimino was here.   For some reason, the guilt of peeing in that water sent a tremor of arousal up her spine.   Along with some more pee, some s.e.xual fluids flowed from her v.a.g.i.n.a.   (Fwah, I just peed some more… And my p.u.s.s.y’s getting wet… Wh-what do I do?)   Thinking about it only made it worse. Putting it into clear words in her mind brought a dangerous throbbing to her womb.   “You have some really nice proportions there! Do you mind telling me your measurements~?”   The reporter girl started off with a question blatantly unrelated to the cavalry battle, but it had to be the one everyone most wanted the answer to.   “I don’t…know that… I’ve never…measured…nkh…myself…ahhh!!”   Her ability to think had dropped too far to just drive the girl away. Plus, she had no idea how to answer this question as a girl, so she answered entirely honestly.   “Then you measure her, Miss Reporter!”   “Give us a special report on Haruka-san’s measurements~!”   The boys shouted their suggestions.   (Ehh? M-measure…my breast size…!?)   If she was asked now, she might not be able to say no. And the measuring would involve touching her here and there, so what would happen to her? Her measurements would be revealed as she writhed in pleasure in front of all those students.   (Fwah… No…that would be…too embarra.s.sing.)   However, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s seemed to press out against her swimsuit as if to look even a millimeter larger. At the same time, the sweet throbbing grew.   “Too bad. I don’t have anything to measure her with, so that’ll have to wait until later~ Now, onto the next question.”   Haruka let out a heated sigh filled with a perverted mixture of relief and disappointment. And just as she thought she had overcome that crisis, her p.u.s.s.y lips were spread open from within.   “Ah…hee!”   She just about collapsed.   “Ah ha ha. Don’t act so scared. I’m not gonna ask anything weird~”   Haruka had a hard time believing that since this girl had asked for her measurements right off the bat. The reporter had mistaken her moans for fear, but Haruka did not have it in her to respond and her damp eyes began to wander.   “Is it just me…or is Haruka-san acting weird?”   “Now that you mention it… I thought she was just tired after the cavalry battle, but it looks like it’s something else.”   “That expression looks oddly s.e.xy…or rather, s.e.xual.”   The surroundings students grew suspicious of the expression she made as the wriggling water toyed with her v.u.l.v.a.   (Ah, ahh… My expression…is s.e.xual? Everyone’s…watching? They’re…starting to notice!?)   She felt certain their many eyes would reveal her obscene arousal.   Even if she tried to hide it, putting up with the pleasure only made the look on her face all the more indecent.   (Hyah! It’s…inside my slit. Don’t rub me there. Ahh, and everyone’s…watching.)   The wet caress of the flesh inside her hidden slit instantly enveloped her crotch with heat. Her body grew visibly limp and she could barely keep her head above water.   (Wah, ah, ahhh!! Don’t…spread those! Ahh, and don’t rub at the inside!!)   The water grabbed at the inner lips and spread them to either side, so the cold water covered the entire sensitive organ. It was not a bad feeling. The sweetness in her chest forced a seductive sigh from her lips.   “By the way, do you have a boyfriend? With looks like that, you must’ve been pretty popular at your last school~”   “I don’t… And I don’t want one… Not a boy…”   “Oh? Th-then, Haruka-san, are you more into girls!?”   Her rational mind was near collapse.   She did her best to answer so the others would not realize what was happening to her.   However, her answer ended up being a little too honest.   If she was asked “You’re really a boy, aren’t you?”, she probably would have agreed without thinking.   The water stirred up her s.e.xual slit and began focusing its attacks on the most sensitive parts.   (Hyah! It’s going inside!! Khh… You’re kidding… Not there!)   With the thickness of a pinky finger, the water slipped into the shallow part of her v.a.g.i.n.a and worked at loosening up that stiff virgin hole. With an alternating rhythm, it began the exact same thing at the rear hole.   This would have produced a pleasantly sticky noise out of the water. Love juices immediately flowed from deep inside her v.a.g.i.n.a, inviting the intruder deeper inside.   (Hyah…ahh…ah… This is…going to drive me…insane…ahh…)   The water was its own lubricant, but once her stickier bodily fluids joined it, the rubbing sensation felt twice as good.   “Um, are you okay? Was that a hard question to answer?”   The reporter seemed worried when Haruka did not answer.   “Nn, no, it isn’t…that…but…no comment…”   (What do I do? …They’re bound to find out! They’re going to notice I’m overwhelmed with pleasure because my p.u.s.s.y’s being toyed with!)   She had somehow managed to answer, but even she could tell her voice was shrill in a decidedly h.o.r.n.y way.   She could no longer pa.s.s this off as anything else. What did everyone think of her as they saw her and heard her like this? Just imagining it was maddeningly embarra.s.sing.   Narrow intruders were alternately sticking just a bit into her virgin v.a.g.i.n.a and a.n.u.s to stir up the entrance. Each time, a powerful throb came from deep in her lower stomach and it took all her willpower to hold back the shrill moan that threatened to escape.   If this tantalizing stimulus continued for too long, she was afraid she would start wanting it to go deeper.   (Ahh, everyone’s watching, but I’m shaking my hips! They’re moving!! No, it’s too embarra.s.sing!)   She twisted her hips to shake off the sensation enveloping her lower body, but it was nowhere near enough to force it away. In fact, it only drew everyone’s eyes to her b.u.t.t, which only increased the throbbing.   (It just keeps…rubbing inside my slit… Hyah! It’s pulling back the lips again!! Why just the hole’s entrance…!? I’m going crazy deeper inside!)   If a nice thick bit of water had started f.u.c.king her deep in her v.a.g.i.n.a, she would have been unable to restrain her horniness in front everyone, but it remained at a level where she was stuck on the borderline between controlling herself or not. She could only clench her teeth and endure this sensual crisis.   “Hey, if you’re feeling bad, I can take you to the infirmary.”   Noticing Haruka’s abnormal behavior, Kimino whispered worriedly in her ear.   The ticklish sensation squeezed at her womb and more love juices flowed out to wet her v.u.l.v.a.   “The…infirm…ary…?”   There were beds there, so she could m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e as much as she wanted. And if Kimino came with her…   She got scared as soon as that idea came to mind.   “Nn… Thanks, but…no. I’m fine…Kimino…”   “R-really?”   She was pretty sure she would actually do it if she went, so she shook her head in refusal. She gave her worried childhood friend a smile, but it unintentionally became the come-hither look of a flirting woman.   The groping of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s continued unabated and the tense mounds had been softened up below the school swimsuit. The nipples, conversely, had become much harder and the erect beads were plainly visible through the thick fabric. Even if they were underwater, the closer people had to have noticed her nipples were erect. The eyes glued to them drove her crazy.   Was the water itself an Oni or was the Oni elsewhere as it controlled the water to sweetly conquer the genderbent boy’s female body? This “girl” who had so recently become Onikiri-hime was too confused by the presences of the approaching students to tell.   The water peeled back her c.l.i.toral hood and touched the c.l.i.toris directly.   “———————!! Hyah…ah…ah…!”   She just barely held back a scream, but she could not stop her eyes from widening and her jaw from falling slack with drool dripping out. Her twitching spine arched back and her crotch convulsed.   An eruption of love juices mixed with the pool water. She could only hope no one had noticed.   (Eh? Ahh… Not that…most sensitive…bead! No…)   The back of her mind was stirred up by a spiral of pleasure far greater than before.   A tiny hand made of water grabbed the erect c.l.i.toris and rhythmically stroked it from base to tip like giving a handjob to a p.e.n.i.s.   “Hyahn! Hh…ahhh!!”   A blinding flash of light struck her brain cells. Her consciousness flashed in and out from the extreme pleasure.   “See, you are acting weird, Haruka. Let’s go to the infirmary!”   Her legs went limp and she nearly collapsed inside the water, but Kimino quickly supported her hips.   (The infirmary…? Doing it between girls with Kimino in the infirmary…? Ahh&h.e.l.l