Chapter 2 – Suzuna’s Feet

Finally, the day had arrived.

It was the last day of remedial. I headed to the special guidance room like always.

“Ah, Takamura-kun. Today’s the last one, so let’s do our best, okay?”

In contrast to Hiratsuka’s bright smile, my mood was dark.

Without these remedial sessions, I’d never have had a chance to talk to her. Our worlds were just that different. That was exactly why I’d enjoyed every minute of this. But it was all ending today.

“Ah, yeah… I’ll… do my best.”

I averted my eyes from her dazzling presence and sat down.

Our desks faced each other. Hiratsuka was right in front of me. I could hear her breathing.

I stole glances at her again and again.

Silky long hair. Big eyes, a small nose. Cherry-blossom lips and pale skin. Breasts soft enough to fill my palms, and those healthy legs wrapped in stockings that stretched out from under her skirt.

She was the very definition of a beautiful girl.

Since it was the last day, I desperately tried to burn her image into my memory.

And then…

“Yeah. This looks good for today, too. Five days of hard work—great job! You’re all set.”

It ended so abruptly.

After grading the printout I’d handed in, Hiratsuka gave me her usual bright smile.

“You really worked hard, Takamura-kun. After all this, I’m sure Onizuka-sensei will forgive you.”

I gave a half-hearted reply to her cheerful words.

From her perspective, I was just some forgettable classmate she’d been stuck babysitting. She probably couldn’t wait for it to be over.

“…It went by so fast, didn’t it?”

She tapped the papers straight on the desk as she spoke.

“Ah, yeah… it really did…”

This happy time was about to end any second.

I looked at her face, trying to savor the last bit of it.

That was when it happened.

“By the way, Takamura-kun.”

Our eyes met. Her large pupils narrowed slowly.

“Why is this part of you so big right now?”

“!!”

Her voice had turned ice-cold, completely different from before. At the same moment, a shock ran straight through my crotch.

“I’m sitting here helping you study, and yet your cock is getting this hard. Why is that?”

Something was stroking my crotch—my cock—through my pants.

Soft, warm, slightly damp.

It was unmistakably the tip of Hiratsuka’s foot. She had slipped off her indoor shoe, and her stocking-clad toes were gently caressing me.

“…”

The suddenness left me speechless.

My overheated body went cold as if stabbed by an icicle. I tried to say something, but my throat went instantly dry, and no words came out.

“You’ve been sneaking looks at me the whole time, haven’t you? With such a dirty face.”

The gentle smile vanished from Hiratsuka’s expression, replaced by a chilling, mocking smirk.

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice? Every single day, while I was kindly helping you with your studies, you were sitting there with this thing swollen up.”

“…………”

It was true I’d stolen glances and had some filthy fantasies. But I never thought I was getting hard, and I certainly didn’t think she’d noticed. Yet Hiratsuka had seen everything…

“You’re the worst, you know that?”

Her toes pressed down harder, squeezing my cock.

The situation was so sudden, I couldn’t process it. All I could do was breathe raggedly.

What was happening? What the hell was going on?

As confusion locked my body stiff, Hiratsuka let out a soft, scornful laugh through her nose.

“Cat got your tongue?”

“…N-no… I-I didn’t…”

“Not true? Then what’s this? Getting your dick this hard.”

“Ch…”

The obscene word that flew from the honor student’s mouth was unbelievable, coming from the usual serious, cheerful beauty.

“Were you having dirty fantasies about me? Using the girl who was teaching you as your personal jerk-off material? Answer me.”

“…Wh-what are you…”

What the hell was happening?

Was this real? Was the Hiratsuka Suzuna in front of me the real one?

Just as my mind completely shut down from the shocking change in her, her foot suddenly started moving in a steady rhythm.

“Ahh! Stop… what are you—?!”

“Now, what could this be♪?”

Hiratsuka sounded amused as her toes stroked up and down my crotch.

Her fingers rubbed my cock through my pants, and sweet pleasure began flooding my entire body.

“Your breathing’s getting heavy. What’s wrong, Takamura-kun?”

She asked with wicked sweetness, but I had zero room to respond.

This was the first time anyone—let alone a girl—had ever touched my cock.

And it was her. Hiratsuka. In this insane situation.

Confusion and pleasure mixed until nothing made sense anymore, and then—

“~~~~~~!!”

A silent scream tore out of me as I came helplessly.

Warmth spread inside my underwear.

My body jerked from the rush of pleasure, and I slumped forward onto the desk.

“…You came, didn’t you?”

Hiratsuka pulled her foot away and spoke coldly.

The afterglow and exhaustion left me unable even to lift my head.

All I could think about was the shock and shame of having just ejaculated because of her.

“Did it feel good?”

I didn’t have an ounce of strength left to answer her voice.

Shame and misery welled up, and tears spilled from my eyes on their own.

“I’m heading to the club now. See you, Takamura-kun.”

I heard the sound of her standing and the chair scrape back.

She got up and started walking toward the door.

…Why the hell did this happen? Was I dreaming?

Questions spun around in my head. That was when—

“Ah, Takamura-kun. Keep what happened here a secret, okay? Not that anyone would believe you even if you told them.”

Of course they wouldn’t. I could barely believe it myself.

“Also, remedial is over after today, but…”

The door slid open with a rattle.

“…If you want me to bully you again, come wait here after school tomorrow.”

“!”

My heart slammed against my ribs.

I jerked my head up, but Hiratsuka was already gone.

“…………”

Is this… maybe not a dream after all?

That was the only thought I could cling to.