I Became a Teacher at an All-Girls Boarding School, and Now the Students and Female Teachers Are After Me~ - Chapter 27 - Bath With Miyama-Sensei and Sakurada

Chapter 27 – Bath With Miyama-Sensei and Sakurada

There’s no escape…

Even if I went out of the bathroom, Miyama-sensei and Sakurada would see me naked, and at the same time, I would see them naked.

If I stayed, they would just come in and see me naked anyway.

There’s no way out.

As I was thinking, the bathroom door rattled open, and two beautiful women wrapped in towels came into the bath.

“Wow, Sensei’s bath is so big… I’m jealous…”

“The girls’ dorm bath is nice too, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, but I’m jealous that you get to have such a big bath all to yourself. We don’t have individual baths in the dorm.”

They said this and walked towards the tub as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“What are you two doing…?” I asked.

Miyama-sensei just gave me a mischievous smile and said, “There’s only one thing to do when you come into a bathroom naked. Or are you imagining something else?”

“No, that’s not it. I’m asking why you’re getting into the tub when I’m already in here.”

“It’s obvious, isn’t it? It’s training to get you used to women.”

“No, no, even if you call it ‘training,’ it’s still not okay for a male teacher to get into the bath with a female student.”

“Ryuuki-kun, when class is over, we’re all on the same team. From now on, it doesn’t matter if we’re a coworker or a student.”

“Yes, it absolutely matters!”

I tried to resist, but they were already getting into the tub. As soon as they got in, Miyama-sensei and Sakurada sighed with relief from the warm water, their cheeks flushing and their bodies warming up.

I turned my head away from them, but Miyama-sensei called my name.

“Ryuuki-kun.”

I looked at her, trying my best not to look at her from the neck down.

“W-what is it?”

“Look, don’t you think Momo-chan’s breasts are big but also firm? They look great, don’t you think?”

“What are you saying?”

Miyama-sensei was sitting behind Sakurada and reaching her hand around to touch her breasts from behind. I tried my best not to look down, but I could vaguely see Miyama-sensei’s hands massaging something out of the corner of my eye.

“How about you give it a try, Ryuuki-kun?”

“Do you want me to get arrested that badly?”

“Ryuuki-kun, physical contact is very important for getting used to women.”

And what’s the point of getting used to women if I get socially killed in the process…?

There was no point in talking to Miyama-sensei, so I just ignored her.

Lewd moans echoed in the bathroom. I looked up and saw Sakurada with a flushed face staring at me. She was looking at me, twisting her body as if trying to endure something.

“H-Hosokawa-sensei… Please don’t touch me there.”

“Huh? But I’m not doing anything…”

“When you touch me like that, it makes me feel strange…”

“……”

I hadn’t touched her at all. In fact, I was sitting in the tub with my hands on my knees, not moving a muscle. But Sakurada was still looking at me with a flushed face.

In this confusing situation, Sakurada said something even more troubling.

“I’m pretending it’s Hosokawa-sensei…”

“Huh? What do you mean by that?”

“I’m pretending that you’re touching me. So Sensei should pretend  too.”

“……”

I understood, even though I didn’t want to.

Sakurada was pretending that what Miyama-sensei was doing to her was being done by me.

“Sensei… We’re teacher and student… If this gets out, we won’t be able to be together anymore…”

I completely agreed with her on that. If this got out, I couldn’t be a teacher anymore.

“Sensei… I’ll give you my first time…”

“……”

“I know I’m still a bit young, like a sour plum, but I have a charm that adults don’t, right?”

“……”

“Sensei, who do you like better, me or your wife?”

I’m single! And a virgin!

This girl isn’t letting me off easy even for a second, adding strange details to incite my feelings of guilt.

Sakurada then put her hands on my cheeks and pulled my face closer to hers.

I could feel my cheeks getting hot as I was forced to look at her face up close.

“Sensei…” she whispered.

Her expression was worthy of a professional actress. Her eyes were glistening as if she were truly in love with me, and she was slightly biting her lower lip. I could tell my resolve was weakening.

No, I can’t. I can’t have lewd thoughts about a student.

The incident from earlier was bad enough, but this is on a whole new level.

My head started to get hot again, and I felt a little dizzy, but then my forehead felt cold.

I noticed Miyama-sensei’s arm was on my forehead, and she was holding something like ice to my head.

“Ryuuki-kun, just a little more. Stay strong. If you pass out here, you’ll never get used to women.”

After she cooled me down, she put the ice down and moved to my side. Not to be outdone, Sakurada moved to my other side. They both held on to my arms, pressing their soft breasts against me, and looked into my face.

“Sensei, don’t you want to have ‘fun time’ with me?” Sakurada asked, looking a little insecure.

“B-but, you’re my student…”

“Y-you’re right… I’m just a student… Even if you have your way with me, I’m still just a kid, so it’s not like you’d get serious with me, right?”

“Hey, are you even listening to me?”

Our conversation was still completely out of sync, but for some reason, Sakurada wiped her eyes with her hands as if she was wiping away tears and smiled a little.

“But it’s okay. If you need me, if you only need my body, I’ll do my best to comfort you…”

What is this girl talking about…?

She makes it sound like I’m a terrible man just after her body.

Then Miyama-sensei gave Sakurada a slightly mischievous smile.

“Ryuuki-kun would prefer a woman with the charm of an adult like me over a little girl like Momo-chan, wouldn’t he?”

Huh? What’s going on now?

I was confused by Miyama-sensei’s sudden statement, but she intertwined her fingers with mine.

“Ryuuki-kun is always tempted by cute girls, but he always comes back to me, right?”

“I don’t remember being ‘tempted’…”

Sakurada glared at Miyama-sensei.

“But sensei is crazy about my young body. He told me he loves me the most.”

“That was just lip service, of course.”

“No, it wasn’t. The look on Hosokawa-sensei’s face back then was completely serious.”

“Oh, is that so…? Why don’t we ask Ryuuki-kun who he likes better?”

“Good idea.”

“Hey, Ryuuki-kun, who do you like better, me or this little girl?”

“Sensei, who do you like better, me or this woman?”

“Please, just stop this act and don’t drag me into it…”

Seiou Private Academy Theater’s first performance, “The Mistress and the Wife,” has begun on its own…

There are no other audience members, so I’d like it to just end and leave, but they’re holding my arms so tightly that I can’t move.

And they continued to act as if I wasn’t there.

“Miyama-sensei, you seem very confident.”

“I’m not confident. I’m just stating the facts.”

“Sensei, how about this? Let’s have a threesome and let Hosokawa-sensei decide who’s better.”

“That’s fine, but the result is obvious.”

“You’re only saying that because you’re afraid to lose, aren’t you?”

“I’m not afraid to lose. Fine. Let’s see who can satisfy Ryuuki-kun more, right here, right now.”

They both looked at me with dreamy eyes.

“Sensei, please enjoy the taste of a young fruit like me, just like you always do.”

“Ryuuki-kun, I’ll satisfy you with my techniques, just like I always do.”

It’s terrifying how their gazes are making my heart waver.

I could tell it was all an act, but their beauty have a charm that’s enough to make me take it seriously.

But if I made a move here, I would be betraying my past self who had worked so hard to become a teacher.

In the end, I had to hold their outstretched hands and endure the long bath until they were both satisfied.