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I never thought the serious class president would ever say something like a harem. The one who used to scold us for inappropriate relationships is now in my chest.
“Y-You’re okay with this…?”
“E-Exactly. We’ve already had a discussion with the girls, and they’re all on board. Besides, ‘inappropriate relationships’ are defined as ‘behaviors that hinder the healthy development of young boys and girls.’ But in a peaceful Japan, that’s one thing, but in this desert island setting, we can’t really talk about healthy development.”
Rules change with the times and the place. It’s like the saying, “When in Rome, do as the Romans do.”
Now that she mentions it, it’s obvious, but I feel like not many people can easily switch gears when it comes to ingrained rules.
“S-So it is.”
“This group’s leader is Kouno-kun. Even if you don’t do anything, you won’t distinguish between your friends, but that’s because you’re relying on your kindness, which isn’t healthy.”
Shion had said something similar.
In her case, it might have been influenced by the fact that her ability to detect lies isn’t currently useful.
Either way, both of them seem to believe that it’s not unhealthy for a harem to form to resolve the imbalance of what they’re receiving from me.
“Fukaho is contributing enough with her magic and knowledge.”
My words made Fukaho look hurt.
“D-Do you think I’m not attractive enough?”
I shook my head vigorously, realizing I had misunderstood.
“That’s not it at all. I just don’t want you to make a choice that would make you regret returning to Earth.”
The same action can mean completely different things depending on whether someone does it willingly or is forced into it.
“I don’t regret it. I’ve always had a good feeling about Kouno-kun… um, from the start.”
“Is that so?”
“P-Please don’t laugh…?”
With that prelude, Fukaho began to speak.
One day after class. The teacher, finding it bothersome to collect the students’ notebooks and take them to the staff room, had delegated the task to the class committee.
This was something the teacher did regularly, and normally, the committee president, Fukaho, and the male vice president would split the task and carry the notebooks to the staff room.
But that day, the vice president was absent. The teacher, unaware of this, left the classroom.
Forty notebooks were too many to carry in one trip. But Fukaho, who was often shunned by her classmates, couldn’t ask anyone for help.
I thought I could manage two round trips on my own.
“B-But… Kouno-kun, you came over and helped me.”
”…Ah, I remember. That happened, didn’t it?”
“At the time, there were kids watching me, giggling at how I would handle the situation when the vice president was absent. I couldn’t even ask anyone for help myself. But then Kouno-kun came over and offered to help, and I was really grateful.”
“Maybe it’s because Fukaho is pretty.”
“Hee hee, no way. Ever since then, I’ve noticed that you’re always looking out for people, and I’ve come to know you as someone who naturally helps others.”
That’s probably why Fukaho, who had a bad experience meeting two guys after the transfer, trusted me so quickly.
”…So, you really don’t mind?”
“E-Eh? Ah, with you… I-I don’t mind doing… those kinds of things…”
I couldn’t hold back when she said that.
I led Fukaho by the hand to a nearby patch of shade.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think I can hold out until we get home.”
”~~~. Y-Yeah, it’s okay. I also think I wouldn’t be able to concentrate if we were at home, with everyone coming back…”
As we stood under the big tree and looked at each other, Fukaho closed her eyes as if expecting something.
I gently pressed my lips to her lustrous ones.
“Mm… I-I did it… with you, Kouno-kun…”
The extraordinary excitement that arose from the fact that Fukaho, who was usually strict with herself and others, accepted me in this regard made me kiss her again.
Fukaho looked a bit surprised, but she didn’t resist and accepted it. Our breathing grew heavy, and we grew closer.
Eventually, Fukaho opened her eyes, and our gazes met up close.
Her expression was so unlike her usual sharp self, dazed and feverish, her eyes melting.
Knowing that I was the one bringing this out of her made my excitement only grow.
“K, nnn. Kouno-kun, something’s touching my stomach…”
“Sorry. Fukaho’s too alluring…”
Fukaho looked down, her gaze catching on my bulging pants. She swallowed hard.
“Y-You’re excited by me, and you’re…hard…?”
She was probably just speaking from her textbook knowledge, but hearing those words from her made my heart race.
“Yeah…”
“Don’t apologize, Kouno-kun. Um, would it be okay if I helped you…cum?”
「P-please.」
Fukaho, still with a red face, knelt before me and undid her belt.
Then, her pants and underwear were pulled down, and her erect member, standing straight up, was revealed.
“T-this is Kouno-kun’s… penis.”
“Fukaho… The penis is a little…”
“S-sorry. Then… um… um… dick?”
That was the word Fukaho blurted out in her flustered state. Probably, since she had never touched on porn books or internet knowledge, the only word she could come up with was that.
Words like dick are common among young children in kid-friendly anime or mischievous boys.
“I-I’m wrong? If Kouno-kun tells me, I’ll use that word…”
Fukaho said that as if she were looking for a reaction. I learned on the desert island that Shouko and Fukaho’s lack of sexual knowledge sometimes made them more exciting.
“Y-Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Really? Then, Kouno-kun’s dick… I’ll try my best to stimulate it with my hands and guide you to ejaculation.”
Just from that sentence, I was already in trouble, but she hadn’t even touched me yet.
Then, she gently touched me. She used both hands to grip it and said in amazement, “Wow… it’s so hot and hard…”
“M-Move, Fukaho…”
“T-That’s right. To get sexual pleasure, stimulation is necessary.”
…rubbing… rubbing… rubbing, a careful and slow movement. Fukaho’s hands, usually holding a pencil as she studies seriously, were now gripping my shaft and trying to make me feel good.
Her movements gradually sped up, as if she were remembering something. Shush… shush… shush…
“Could it be… did Fukaho learn from Shion too?”
“Eh, y-yes. Kouno-kun, you like it when… well, I was told that this might be something… that might feel good for me to do.”
“It’s not like that at all.”
“T-then… am I doing it well?”
“Aah…”
When I nodded vigorously, she looked relieved.
「Yeah, that’s good. Let me know if you need anything. I’ll do my best to make you feel good… Ah, this is…」
Pre-cum drips down, staining Fukaho’s white hand.
“Urethral gland fluid… Cowper’s gland fluid. It’s secreted when sexually aroused… So you really are turned on. Heh… Ah, it’s really clear and odorless… And it has just the right viscosity… Should I just keep stimulating you?”
Sliding her slick hand over the shaft, Fukaho continues to stroke.
As she’s stimulated by her curiosity, she seems to be enjoying making me feel good, and her face gradually becomes happier.
Her smile is not innocent but rather lewd, and it’s incredibly erotic—far more than usual for Fukaho.
That’s the final straw, and I’m pushed to the brink.
“Fukaho, I’m…!”
“W-What? Just a little longer. I’m not ready yet—”
“Guh…!”
A milky white fluid spurts out, dirtying Fukaho’s uniform.
My vision blurs, and my hips tremble with pleasure.
The pulsing continues for a while, and after it stops, I look down at Fukaho. Fukaho looks like she’s made a grave mistake, her face pale.
“Fukaho…?”
“S-Sorry, Kouno-kun. I-I got carried away and skipped a step…”
“A step?”
“Well, Shion-san had taught me to subtly unbutton your uniform because you like it on your chest, but I forgot. And at the end, Chiyu-san had taught me the words to say to make you cum, but I couldn’t say them in the moment…”
Indeed, the others had shared similar knowledge. While it wasn’t necessary to be that meticulous about my preferences, Fukaho seems deeply upset that she couldn’t follow through with what she’d been taught.
「Fukaho. It’s okay, it was really… great.」
「N-no. Y-yeah. Can you give me another chance? I-I’ll do better next time. I’ll try to be like the other girls. So… don’t be disappointed.」
Fukaho clung to my waist and said that. When she missed the boar’s magic or accidentally chopped down a nearby tree, she was so afraid of failing because of her strong sense of responsibility.
「I’m not disappointed, I promise.」
「B-but…」
「I just think it would be awesome if Fukaho did it again. But don’t get the wrong idea. This isn’t about making up for a mistake… I just want to do it again because the first time was really great.」
「Y-you’re not… disappointed?」
「Of course not. In fact, just thinking about it…」
Fukaho’s eyes widened as she looked at my already hardening member, even though I had just released.
「Y-Your dick, Kou…n-kun… It’s hard again.」
「Yeah. So, can I ask you again?」
「Y-Yeah, please…!」
Fukaho fiddled with the buttons on her filthy uniform, exposing her underwear. The plain gray bra was rather unadorned, but it suited her well, fitting her character.
「I-I should have left it exposed from the start.」
「D-Do you not find it disgusting? I think it’s pretty lewd.」
「W-Well, it does feel a bit twisted… But, as I said before, I don’t mind you.」
「S-So…」
「A-And… I-I want the person I like to be happy.」
Her words made him even harder.
It had become hard enough to bounce back off my own stomach.
“Kyaa… s-so amazing… Well, Kouno-kun, let’s start again, okay?”
After that, I had to squeeze until Fukaho’s underwear was completely stained white.
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