Because I Was Excluded Out of the Class Transfer, I Decided to Steal My Classmate's Lover

Chapter 117: Mikorin Princess

Chapter 117: Mikorin Princess

Thus, the Otaku Group rescue operation came to a successful conclusion.

Fortunately, there were no losses on the Saints’ side, and Aya, who had begged Ran for a favour, seemed relieved.

The fact that the otaku boys were tricked by the succubus and came to the brothel to satisfy them seemed to have been kept secret from the other boys.

If they wanted to do so, they could, and Ran wouldn’t bother exposing it from his mouth.

But Ran doubted very much that he could hide it in the thin-walled communal living situation, as Sakuya Aihara, who loved rumours, looked at the returning otaku boys with a grin on her face.

Although

At least, not a single member of the otaku group was missing and made it back to their classmates alive.

In short, he was called a lifesaver. There was no exaggeration: if Ran had not attacked the succubus mansion as it was, they would have literally never returned.

Both Kenjiro Mitagawa and Shinzo Kawasaki expressed their enormous gratitude to the five people who came forward for the rescue mission.

Even the deeply hated Eiichi Megane must have come to realise how careless they had been in this matter.

Despite his brusque attitude, he eventually expressed his gratitude to Ran.

“I don’t mind. Sayaka, Kanami - and of course Aya - all made it back safely. I’m glad nothing happened to you.”

This was Ran’s response to the whole situation.

It was a very easy going response from Ran, despite the seriousness of the situation back then.

In the end, even though they had agreed to Aya’s request, it involved not only the unrelated Ran, but also Kanami and Sayaka, putting them in mortal danger as well.

One of sarcasm and irony, of course. It would not be surprising if they swelled up this favour as big as a balloon in a grandiose manner, and would bite and pluck at it forever.

In fact, that was all Ran did. He risked his life to save the person who had once thrown him out.

— Yes. There was no way that the Kirishima Ran would have concluded with such an exemplary answer as ‘I’m glad everyone was safe’.

[Congratulations, it was over]. That word should be saved for a little while longer.

In the corridor in front of the girls’ room, four otaku boys, including Tsubasa Ryuzaki, were sitting side by side.

Knees folded, butts on the floor. They were sitting in seiza. Their backs were not straight and they were all hunched over.

Their heads were hanging at almost the same angle, with a fist’s worth of space between each other.

They were not made to reflect.

“…………”

The feel of the hard, cold floor made them feel unwilling.

However, the factor that was causing Ryuzaki’s heart to clench was something else than the miserable position he was forced to assume.

The sweet voice that leaked out from time to time. The nasal, flirtatious voice was heard from behind the walls of the room that spread out before Ryuzaki and his friends’ eyes.

The thought of the owner of the voice almost numbed his brain. A popping current ran through his spinal cord, rousing the core of his body to expose it as a violent rain of emotions.

“…A,Uuun!Aa—hounn!-Yah-yaN—Annnn!”

Their young body tried to show a reasonable response to the seductive charm that burned the male instinct.

But that was just not possible.

Somehow, Ryuzaki managed to dissipate his worries, twisted himself around, disturbed his breath, and desperately continued to resist the urge.

‘If I get an erection while sitting upright, I’m next to them - the other guys will know.’

He looked sideways at his companions while holding back and saw that they were all clenching their teeth and shaking their entire bodies in unison.

They all seemed to be thinking the same thing. The rough snorting was uncanny, but it was the same for Ryuzaki. It was not a position for them to say anything about other people’s affairs.

His eyes met Eiichi Megane, who shook his head with a pained expression. He looked triumphant for a moment, but then let out a gasp and began to take deep breaths, shivering and trembling.

‘What now. You’ve already shown yourself to be more embarrassing in front of the girls.’ Ryuzaki almost swore, but he cancelled it out with a short sigh.

Getting an erection here was like throwing their pride as a man down the drain.

‘What is so sad about me getting aroused in this situation after all that happened?’

With this in mind, he looked next to him and saw that Mitagawa’s crotch was bulging.

He seemed to be concerned about his short foreskin as it looked, but Ryuzaki could tell when he got an erection.

“…you, how can you get an erection in these circumstances?”

“’No, no, because, Mimi, Mimi, Mikorin! Mikorin, ugh……”

At Ryuzaki’s point, Mitagawa turned over in embarrassment. He was holding his crotch with his hand, but his erection did not seem to have subsided.

He surprisingly had a cuckold sex fetish, which may be the reason.

“It’s harder than I thought…”

“Tough fatty……I’m a fatty who feels like I’ve had food put in front of me while I’m buried in the ground from the neck down……”

“But it still smells delicious, so you’re saying it makes your stomach rumble.”

“That’s the way it is, isn’t it?……Kuhh, this Eiichi Megane, this may be the first time in his life that he has been humiliated to this extent!”

After the incident, Ryuzaki was able to reconcile with Megane and the others.

Looking back, the start of the fight was also ridiculous. Mikoshiba Aya’s words were misunderstood as a confession by Megane, and Ryuzaki, who took it to heart, became jealous and distanced himself from them.

As it was, Ryuzaki became isolated, unable to withdraw. His pride would not allow him to offer to make amends, and he continued to run away - until one day he began to behave as if he wanted to be in a position of isolation.

They defended themselves against the shame of loneliness by assuming that those who formed groups and crowds together were an embarrassment.

In the end, Ryuzaki’s failure to grow up was probably the cause of the distant reconciliation.

Once again, he looked at his friends.

If Ryuzaki had never taken the first step - he might never have seen them again.

Even if that had happened, Ryuzaki would surely not have regretted it. - correctly, he would not have admitted that he regretted it.

He would have permanently looked away from the black hole in his chest. He would have been tormented by such a future.

“The world is a causal thing……”

It was ironic that it was none other than Kirishima Ran who saved his friends from the brink of death.

It was an extremely unwilling decision, but he had to admit that much. Really, really, really unwilling.

“-Un,ann! Yaann,AnnAa,Au,Aaaaan!”

High-pitched voice rang. A wheezing voice reaching from behind the wall interrupted their thoughts.

A nasal, breathy voice. The intermittent, irregular rhythm was more than enough to tell the inexperienced otaku what was going on.

They could imagine it even if they didn’t want to, but on the other side of the wall, they were sure -.

“Mikorin. Ah, ah. Mikorin ga, Mikorin ghha!”

“Seriously, how and why can you get excited about this situation?”

“…… Kuh. Cuckold … Ugh, don’t just be cuckold. It’s hell to have even your only healing taken away from you by a hateful person……!”

“Even the normal person can understand just how depressing erections can be, fatty ……!”

The otaku boys with their heads in their hands, their ears covered and their cries of grief.

Despite the humiliating situation, Ryuzaki was, surprisingly, able to remain calm.

He had someone to share his pain with. That alone was enough to distract his frayed heart.

There were his companions. Whatever the content, having someone to spend the same moment with might not be such a bad thing.

The fact that the four of them could be together in this way was something Ryuzaki should be honestly happy about.

???

With the otaku boys sitting upright in the corridor, Ran was left alone in the room with Aya.

The other girls were asked to go out.

Aya and Ran, just the two of them. But the atmosphere was, for all intents and purposes, far from romantic.

Firstly was their body position.

Aside from Ran, who was smiling smugly and meaningfully, Aya was lying on her back on the floor, her wrists tied behind her head.

Her underwear had been stripped off and was scattered on the floor, along with socks. In other words, no bra and no panties.

Her skirt had also been slipped down and was caught around her knees. The bottom of her firm breasts were peeking out from her rolled-up sailor suit.

“…… If you’re going to go this far, why not just take it all off?”

“No, no. It’s a uniform, and it’s more exciting when you’re about to take it off.”

Incidentally, Aya’s wrists were tied by Emi Otomezaki Emi’s skill - ?Tentacle Restraint Violent Execution?.

When Ran asked her to make sure that Aya would never come undone, she looked at him strangely, but did as Ran said.

In the meantime, her ankles were also secured with the sole, so that she could not move.

After twisting herself around to make sure she couldn’t move, Aya looked a little better at it.

“And yet it’s surprising. I didn’t know Kirishima had such a hobby.”

“What kind of hobby is this?”

“This is the kind of play where the girl is immobilised and raped unilaterally. Before ……you said you didn’t like forcing girls to have sex with you.”

“It’s called “punishment”, after all. I thought it would create a better atmosphere.”

“It’s a strange feeling to hear the word ‘punishment’ coming from your mouth. It’s exciting.”

Punishment - or was that a bit of a misnomer?

The Saints suffered no losses in the recent attack on the Succubus House.

But that was only because they were safe as a result.

It was true that Sayaka and Kanami were scared, and a mistake could have been irreversible.

Therefore, the attack on the Succubus House, Aya’s request for the rescue of the otaku boys, was a matter of making her take responsibility accordingly.

“Well, that was just a pretext, I just want to try something.”

Ran was even willing to falsify his personality to protect himself, but he was still a man who was very lenient towards his lovers.

It was not a big deal to punish them, but to force them to do a bit of abnormal play…

“Fine. I don’t mind this kind of thing either, and if the other party is Kirishima - I might be quite interested in this kind of thing…”

Aya had the appearance of a strong delinquent gal, but she also had a cute side. She didn’t seem to mind being put on the back foot by the boy she liked.

“Oh, by the way, you were talking to someone in the corridor earlier - did something happen?”

“Aa. I had a bit of a chat with Ryuzaki and the others.”

Aya tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face. She couldn’t seem to see any reason why Ran would voluntarily try to get involved with the boys.

Without answering Aya’s question, Ran began to caress her body.

He caressed her thighs, rubbed her hips and kissed her on the mouth. While still bound, Aya engrossed herself in sucking on Ran’s lips.

She shook her limbs and begged for more and more. When Ran blew on her exposed armpits, she made sweet, ticklish noises.

Ran ran his tongue up the smooth arm and licked it up. Perhaps aroused by this blatant act of courtship, Aya deliberately let out an octave-high ‘ahn’.

“…… chu, chumm, ah. It’s very exciting to be fucked without being able to move.”

“You’re blushing. Aya is so cute.”

“Aaamou, don’t stare at me like that. You’re embarrassing me.”

Despite saying so with her mouth, Aya pursued his mouth happily.

Ran repeatedly kissed her face, which was begging for a kiss. Her neck, cheeks, ears and lips. Aya’s face was melting with pleasure, and Ran whispered in a low voice to her.

“Let me tell you something that will make …… Aya even more thrilled.”

“Mmm-hmm…What, say it. I’m already in love with Kirishima. Just by loving me like this, it makes my pussy tingle.”

She puled her hips closer and begged for sex.

Biting her reddened earlobe sweetly, Ran whispered the most outrageous things.

“…the otaku’s groups are behind the wall.”

“…………heh?”

Aya’s mind seemed unable to keep up with the words, which were so far outside the realm of understanding.

Not intending to stop,Ran kept his mouth close to her ear and continued.

“Of course. There were other boys there too, apart from them but only the otakus guys were behind the wall though.”

“Wait, Kirishima. Wait a minute.”

“I remember one time when I was having sex with Aya, and Megane came to the front of the room.”

Aya’s ears were getting redder and redder.

“I was really excited at the time, like I was cuckolding him……And Aya also seemed to be nervous because your male friend was listening to your moaning.”

“……, wait a minute! That doesn’t mean that, why!”

“Aya asked me to do it, so I risked my life to go and attack the Succubus House, you know? I saved the Otaku boys for Aya, so I deserve this much, don’t I?”

Aya’s eyes were black and white.

Ran raised his body, looked down at Aya and smiled.

She looked at it in a daze, then perhaps a sudden rush of understanding came. She then cleared her throat with a hiss and screamed a moment later.

“Kyaaaaaaa! Nyyaaaaaaaaaa-!!!”

Jitabatajitabata Aya’s flapping legs that were still bound.

The tentacle-bound didn’t even loosen, and Aya remained on her back, unable to move.

“Ki,kikiki…Kirishima!!! Kirishimaaa!You’re the one, you’re the one-!”

She bit her lip and glared at him with accusing eyes.

The fake delinquent girl’s awesomeness was something to behold. Ran, however, was not intimidated, and passed it off with a sly smile.

“Even Aya is enjoying herself. You were excited to let them hear your moaning, weren’t you?”

“…T-that’s…”

“And Aya saw their penis too, so I guess it’s a win-win situation.”

Aya immediately tried to refute Ran, who told her in no uncertain terms.

But, before Aya, there was someone who was upset.

“That is unavoidable.I even looked away right away! I wasn’t the only one who saw ……”

Her upset feeling only grew. As whatever they were doing in the room was being imagined by the otakus, Ran heard whispers from the outside.

It was impossible to clearly grasp the private conversation behind the wall. But even so,Ran could tell that the atmosphere in the corridor had changed.

A thrill, a rush of pleasure.

For the first time in a long time, Ran felt a sense of superiority through cuckoldry. He embraced Aya, who was no longer resisting, strongly.

The heated body was soft and warm. He blew his breath into her reddened ear and licked her neck. Aya’s body jumped.

“…!”

Aya gritted her teeth and suppressed her voice. She tried hard to hold back her voice, even though she had panted a lot earlier.

Ran’s hands reached for her breasts. He tickled them with his fingertips and caressed the lower tits. With his other hand, he caressed her waist and buried his face in her rounded armpit.

The smell of dense sweat burned Ran’s emotions. Aya’s body jerked.

When he deliberately took a deep breath, Aya let out an inaudible scream. The reaction was so adorable that Ran was so absorbed in sniffing Aya’s armpits.

“…… Aya’s armpits smell so good.”

“TAAaaaaaaa,Mouu—!”

Aya screamed with a bright red face as she expressed her impressions with a voice that could be heard outside the room.

The otaku boys outside were surely imagining the smell of Aya’s armpits. From now on, every time they got close to Aya, they were bound to fantasise about the smell of her personal parts and how sweaty they were.

Aya wriggled her hips in a fidgety manner, feeling helpless to do anything. Although she screamed, she did not seem to really dislike it.

Aya’s angry face showed a little bit of emotion.

When Ran rolled up her school uniform, Aya’s bra-less breasts appeared.

Slightly brown skin, healthy upturned tits. The nipples were plump and towering, as if they were waiting to be touched.

“—uuFu…aAan”

When Ran touched it, Aya made a raised voice.

She writhed and tried to keep her voice down. Looking down at Aya, Ran caressed her limbs.

Aya’s soft flesh was carefully and gently rubbed.

Aya’s exhalations became heated. Perhaps because she was trying so hard to hold back her voice, she was twisting more frequently than usual.

“…Mmm.Fuaa.afu…Fuaau…aAan~”

The sound of rubbing garments stirred irresistible sexual urges. Aya frowned and tried desperately to hold back her charming voice.

A slight sadness rose in Ran. He put his mouth to her ear and bit the reddened earlobe sweetly.

“I’m sure they’ve noticed that Aya is holding back her voice.”

“…No, tha-Aan!”

When Ran pinched her nipples, Aya let out an octave higher voice.

She writhed and wriggled, trying to move her restrained limbs somehow. While embracing her, Ran gradually lowered the part he was caressing.

Her soft lower tits. Cute nipples. Her sweetly curved waist. And then…

“…… fuaafu”’

“Aya’s pussy is getting soggy ……”

Ran waded through the jet-black wheat field and reached his fingers into the tender secret area. Aya’s legs, which had been stretched out, slacken.

Aya’s eyes met mine, and her expression was that of a female in full heat.

“…Kirishima.”

Nevertheless, he still tried to hold back his voice.

“Don’t you want them to hear you?”

“…… I don’t hate it, but…”

With a lustful face, Aya whispered in a mosquito-like voice so that it could not be heard outside.

“Because ……, it’s embarrassing.”

“If you don’t want to do it, we can stop…”

When Ran said it meanly, Aya shook her head shakily.

“Kirishima……”

“Unn?”

“Have you no shame?……sex with me, even if someone else hears…”

“It’s more exciting for me as a man when Aya makes cute noises…”

Men in agony over their fruitless unrequited love were given plenty of time to hear the moans of their crushes. The more attracted they were to the other person, the more horny they became. It might be a very distorted propensity, but Ranwas not the kind of man who cared about such things.

Aya looked at Ran and cleared her throat with a ‘nku’. Aya’s face was now relaxed, as if the tension in it had been lifted.

(Note:I don’t even know why ‘nku’)

With her ankles bound, Aya opened her legs and exposed her precious parts. She looked at Ran with a longing face.

Returning the longing look with a smile, Ran munched on her tits. A sweet voice echoed from Aya’s throat.

A high-pitched, winning voice that made Ran felt excited. Aya seemed to have completely given up trying to hold back her voice.

“…Kiri,shima.”

Gripping and rocking her hips, she seduced. After a round of tit-sucking, Ran set his sights on another sexual zone.

Aya’s most important part of a woman’s body was exposed. While feeling degraded by the degrading gesture, Ran buried his face in it.

“—aNnmm!Kirishima,Kirishima—Fuaaunn. Kirishima, Kirishimaaau”

Ran scooped up the overflowing love juice and tongued up the twitching parts.

Aya’s hips rippled in the air as he placed his lips on the sensitive area.

“… Aya. I’m already…”

Ran pulled his painfully erect penis out of his steaming trousers.

Aya throbed in recognition of the dense male odour that wafted through the air.

“Kirishima …… ah,ah,ah!Aaah, no, ah. Suddenly, so deep ……!”

Aya’s pussy swallowed Ran’s cock.

She arched her back and screamed in a high-pitched voice. Aya’s charming voice, which was an octave higher than her usual strong voice, was different from her usual strong voice, and was that of a completely relaxed female.

“Kirishima, ah! Kirishima, I love you - I love you!”

“…… I like you, too. I love Aya with all my heart.”

He covered her up and embraced Aya, who was unable to move. When he kissed her, his tongue became entwined with hers.

She made a slurping sound, drooling all over her mouth, and begged for a kiss.

Ran felt that Aya now was intentionally making a noise in the unprecedentedly enthusiastic gesture. She seemed to be very excited, even though she said she didn’t like it.

Aya was also a girl. A high school flower girl would not be able to say that she was lusting after being heard moaning by a boy in her class, even if her mouth denied it.

That was why Ran, taking her intentions into account, deliberately spoke out loud and said.

“Look, look, how does it feel that I rape the ‘princess’ behind a wall at will! Hey, I know you can hear me, right?”

The tone of voice was aggressive, which was not befitting of Ran’s personality, but it was surprisingly appropriate in this situation.

“-ah! Don’t call me a princess! Aaahhh! Ha, that’s embarrassing…!!”

Aya’s face turned red and she exclaimed at the disgraceful title of Princess of Otaku, a title she did not want to have.

Come to think of it, a delinquent girl being surrounded by dark-rooted geeks was also a strange relationship when Ran thought about it.

Rans thought they were rather distant from each other, but he couldn’t help wondering.

‘Do otaku and gals have a surprisingly high affinity?’

“That’s good. Ayahime. She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”

“ —Beauti?! That’s a lie…”

“Has raising your voice loosened things up?”

The charming voice, which had been slightly subdued, had become completely mellow and sweet.

“Kiri-………Oooh, yah! Sho, shon na, ah! deep inside-ahhhh”

“Dangerous…Aya looks even prettier today……”

Ran swung his hips and thrust hard. He embraced Aya with a passion so as not to miss out on his rising lust.

Aya, who had no freedom of movement in her limbs, was at the mercy of Ran’s pace.

She turned her teary-eyed twin eyes towards Ran. Saliva dripped from the edge of her mouth, which had become weak and half-open.

Aya’s tongue reached out to Ran’s hand as she licked it. A wet, sticky, hot tongue. She crawled her tongue as if seeking, and caught Ran with a passionate gaze.

“……Aya””

“-Ha-ahhhhhh!”

When he thrust again, Aya squirmed and screamed ungracefully.

The folds of her vagina twined around his penis and contracted.

A slutty hole that squeezed and sucked. From Aya’s body she wanted Ran’s genes.

Instincts ran high. He kissed Aya’s panting mouth over and over again. Even the dripping, stringy saliva seemed to emit lewd pheromones.

“Kirikiri, yee-yahaan. Don’t poke me in the back so deep-yan! Seriously, ah! Because it’s big. It’s really serious, it’s getting bigger…”

Aya, with her hair being messy, was unable to retreat from the brown hair that sticks to her mouth.

Her cheeks were hot and upturned as she brushed away the hair hiding her face.

“Seriously …… If you ejaculate in the back like that, you’ll get me, you know. ……”

“You don’t want to have a baby with me, Aya?”

When Ran made a face as sad as possible and asked her that, Aya shook her head from side to side.

“No, it’s not! I don’t think so, but - hmmm, ahhhh! Now that was, ah. It’s not even a metaphor, it’s more like - ah!””

Aya stared at him with wet eyes and continued onwards in a more abrasive voice.

“If it’s a child with Kirishima, I want as many children as I can have……! I want you so much, I want you so much!”

“Me too. —Aya.”

As a reply to Aya, Ran gushed his semen into the back of her vagina.

The thick cum that was spewed out in spurts was swallowed into Aya’s womb without limit.

“I like you, I really like you …… Aya.”

“…Ifukunn”

Tonight, Aya was so excited that she turned her whole body away.

The contracting vaginal walls clamped down tightly, as if squeezing. Letting out a pained cry, Aya stretched out her bound limbs, and then relaxed.

“…fufu…fuheee…Kirishima’s semen…fully inside my womb”

Ran gave Aya a gentle hug as she whispered with heartfelt happiness.

???

“…A…auuu…Mikorin. Mikorin with such a pretty voice……!!”

Kenjiro Mitagawa, who had been listening to the whole thing from across the wall, shook his hips in time with Aya’s climax, and eventually let out a distracted cry of satisfaction.

Had his male instincts been shaken by the flirtatious sweet voice of a strong delinquent girl?

Or was it because he had discovered, without his knowledge, that his poor genitals, his massive complex, had been unilaterally seen by the circle princess of his dreams?

Did the fact that his princess was cuckolded in front of him excite him? No certain answer. Apparently, Mitagawa had let his desires run riot while sitting upright in the corridor.

“Wait, are you serious, Mitagawa?”

Eiichi Megane, who noticed that his friend had ejaculated right next to him, looked at Mitagawa with an expression that was half dismay and half surprise.

Should he laugh at him or leave him alone? He seemed to be wondering which was the correct response as a friend.

“…yes, it’s a little swollen right now.”

Opposite, Shinzo Kawasaki was also looking away, as if embarrassed.

Although he was not peeing his emotions like Mitagawa, he still seemed to have had his manhood stimulated by Aya’s reaction on the verge of reaching the point.

“Unfulfilled ex-girlfriends playing newlyweds. …… No, no, no! I can’t wake up to cuckoldry just yet. ……!”

Ryuzaki, too, seemed to be conflicted in a strange way.

Aya Mikoshiba had never been the girlfriend of Tsubasa Ryuzaki, but he wouldn’t pursue the matter…

“Well, she certainly didn’t sound like a normal Mikorin, but she did sound cute…”

If he was asked whether he did not feel sexual towards Aya, who was moaning in an octave-high voice, he could not deny that he did.

However, as long as he knew that it was emanating from sex with the hated Kirishima Ran, Eiichi Megane could not understand how a man could get aroused in this situation.

The woman he loved was taken away, and then he was forced to be shown more of her. It seemed that Eiichi Megane’s propensity to lust after video-letter-style play (although it was a live commentary this time) was too advanced for him.

???

In his arms, Aya was shaking.

In the aftermath of her climax, Aya was in a wildly lewd state, biting her lip.

“…… Ki, they heard me. My voice, everything about me is …… They heard everything ……!”

All the otaku talk that was going on through the walls was being overheard.

They usually talked in a whisper, but it seemed that Aya’s voice, which was strangely clear only at times like this, had worked in the wrong direction.

Anyway, Ran was satisfied with Aya. He was able to show the otaku who the Princess of Otaku Aya Mikoshiba chose to be with, and he was also able to finish punishing Aya by forcing her to perform a slightly embarrassing act.

Ran had a corrupt nature, but he did not have the hobby of taking pleasure in hurting his beloved girlfriends.

If Aya really didn’t like it, he was willing to stop at any time, but apparently that concern wasn’t necessary.

“That was great, Aya.”

He put his mouth to Aya’s hot ear and whispered his love.

But Aya remained silent.

‘Is she embarrassed?’

Aya did not say anything, so Ran piled on more words.

“It was really, really good…Let’s play like this again sometime.”

“I never want to aaaaahhh -!!!”

With her hands and feet bound, Aya jittered and jumped like a fish.