Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 80: Of My Own Will…

Chapter 80: Of My Own Will…

(Sayaka POV)

Yuna slapped me…

After that, I left school early as Yuna requested. Now I’m lying alone on my bed.

It still stings… I touch my slapped cheek… it’s hot.

How much time has passed? I keep replaying the moment Yuna hit me, over and over.

It’s evening now. School’s long over.

Yuna’s probably at Asuka’s place by now, with Kageyama-kun.

I can’t go to Asuka’s today, because of Yuna’s request… just me…

My phone rings in the quiet room… a call?

I grab it. It’s Yuna.

I hesitate… I probably shouldn’t answer… but…

“Hello…”

I pick up… Yuna’s cheerful voice comes through… tears well up for some reason.

“Heyy! You okay? You’re at home, right? I’m at Asuka-chan’s, of course! I’m about to get pampered by Mamoru, so I thought you should listen in!”

Yuna’s about to be with Kageyama-kun… no, don’t… why her… it’s cruel…

“Hey, you there? Keep listening, okay? With earphones, request!”

I put earphones in both ears. Yuna’s voice echoes in my head.

“Ah, no, ah, ah, ah, s-so good, so good, feels amazing, ahh!”

Her pleasured voice… tears spill as I listen.

“Noo! It hurts! It hurts, stop, Mamoru! Don’t spank me! It hurts! Stop!”

Her screams… he’s spanking her? Her butt… no way…

“Ah, no, no, stop, stop, noo… more… more…”

Her voice shifts to begging?

“Haha… Yuna’s so cute. Here, I’ll spank you as much as you want!”

Kageyama-kun’s voice, so amused…

I picture him happily spanking Yuna…

Ah… it’s cruel… so cruel… only Yuna… it’s cruel…

I keep the call connected and open the app…

“Ah, ah, ah, n, n, ah, no, kuh, ah, ah…”

The rotor stimulates me… feels good… but… not enough…

Yuna’s screams come through the phone…

“So deep, so deep! It’s crushing me, I’m breaking, I’m gonna break!”

She sounds so pleasured… I’m jealous… why only Yuna… it’s unfair…

No matter how the rotor teases my clit, I can’t cum…

It’s painful… I want it too… do it to me…

*

The next day, Yuna’s absent from school.

“What? Akamine’s out again? Why? She seemed fine yesterday!”

Yagami-kun presses Kageyama-kun, who looks troubled.

“Maybe she’s still not fully recovered? Worrying.”

So fake… is he plotting something again?

“Yuna-sama is at my place…”

Asuka whispers in my ear, so no one else hears.

“Huh?”

“She got so wrecked by Master yesterday she can’t move, so she’s resting at my place… nya.”

My heart skips… I thought I saw cat ears.

Asuka… so cute… I want to hug her…

“What’s wrong, Sayaka? Worried about Yuna?”

Asuka’s voice snaps me out of it… wait, what was I…

I feel eyes on me and turn. Kageyama-kun’s watching me.

Ahh, he’s looking only at me… smirking… it’s thrilling…

A message comes through. It’s Yuna.

“Sorry, Sayaka-chan. I got all the pampering. But Mamoru was too intense, totally wrecked me, so I can’t move… I’m getting more today, so don’t come to Asuka-chan’s, request.”

Yuna… always bragging… it’s unfair… I want it too…

*

School’s over, and I come straight home, lying alone on my bed again…

The faint hum of the rotor echoes in the room…

It’s not enough at all…

Pinching my nipples… nothing.

Rubbing my clit… nothing.

Fingering my pussy… nothing.

It used to feel good…

Yuna and Asuka… my best friends… we were always together… but now they’re both with Kageyama-kun… getting wrecked, pampered… it’s unfair… so unfair…

My phone rings. Yuna’s calling…

“Hey, Sayaka-chan? Missed you today~.”

Her fake voice… I hear mock crying…

“No answer? Oh well, I’m getting pampered by Mamoru again today! He’s so intense, listen!”

“Nya~! No, ah, gah, s-so intense, it hurts, my nipples, hurts, nya—! They’ll come off, nya—!”

Asuka’s anguished screams, yet somehow pleasured… her nipples… coming off?

“No, ah, s-sucking, my head… it’s driving me crazy, nya, nya, my clit… sucking it like that, it’ll stretch, nya!”

Ahh, Asuka… Asuka… it’s unfair…

“It won’t fit, won’t fit, nya, something that big in my butt… no… ah, ah, ah, ah, breaking, I’m breaking, nya, nya, nya—!”

Ahh, Asuka… Asuka… stop, don’t… me too…

“Geez, Mamoru! You made Asuka-chan pass out… huh? W-Wait, M-Mamoru… kya?! No… no—!”

The call cuts off… next… Yuna…?

I stand up. Yuna requested I not go to Asuka’s…

That doesn’t matter anymore… I have to go… I can’t take it anymore…

I rush out of my room, out of the house… running to Asuka’s place… to Kageyama-kun…

(MC POV)

I went too far…

Asuka-chan’s sprawled on the floor, face up.

Arms and legs flung out, eyes rolled back.

Tears, snot, drool… and I came on her face, so it’s all sticky…

Putting it in her butt was too much… what if it stretches too far… but the tightness was incredible…

She loved the tail too, so if she starts begging for it… that’d be perfect…

Yuna’s face-down, ass up, collapsed.

Her butt’s still red from yesterday’s spanking.

Eyes fully white, tongue hanging out, hair stuck to her face, some strands in her mouth.

Her hair plastered to her sweaty back turns me on again…

Her high, raised ass… my cum drips from her pussy… I came too much… felt so good…

Both are completely out, trembling faintly, occasionally jerking with big spasms… I could watch forever.

I gently lift Yuna, laying her face-up in my arms.

“Ah… u… afu…”

No consciousness, but she makes faint, wordless sounds… thrilling.

Her head flops back, her stretched neck so beautiful.

Yuna thinks she’s a “little devil,” controlling me and the others as she pleases…

So sometimes I have to do something unexpected… I love seeing her terrified face too, you know?

I pry open her lips with my tongue. Her unconscious mouth opens easily, accepting me…

I tease her tongue with mine, playing with it.

“Nn?! N, n, nn, n-nn, n, n, n, n… nn…”

She briefly stirs, resisting, but her exhausted body can’t move, and she passes out again…

Trickle…

Liquid flows from her pussy… she wet herself.

“Pfft… lick…”

I pull away from her lips and lick her cheek… salty…

Yuna, you’re mine too, don’t forget…

My cute, cute Yuna…

Knock knock…

Finally here… Sayaka…

*

I open the door.

“Hey… what’s up? I didn’t call you today, did I?”

Kurokami-san doesn’t answer, breathing heavily, staring at me.

I let her into the entrance.

“Well, come in. It’s a mess, though…”

I sit in the chair in the back of the room, looking at her. She stares back silently.

She doesn’t even glance at her twitching friends on the floor.

(Coming here on her own means…)

She slowly takes off her shoes and steps inside.

Her swaying, puppet-like walk carries a strange allure…