Chapter 8 – Tomoe Shizuka

“Hey, Yuichi. Club’s off today, so wanna hit the arcade together?”

After school, Ryuta came up to me with the suggestion.

As fellow introverted otaku with similar tastes, Ryuta and I often hung out after class.

Normally I would have agreed without hesitation, but……

“Sorry. I’ve got remedial lessons again today……”

I couldn’t exactly tell him I was getting bullied by the girls in the slut circle, so I stuck with the “remedial lessons” excuse.

“Dude…… you’ve been having remedial lessons nonstop lately.”

“S-sorry……”

When I apologized awkwardly, Ryuta gave a bitter smile.

“I’ll actually study next time……”

“But isn’t it a bit much? It’s kinda weird—”

“Takamura-kun.”

Hiratsuka’s voice cut Ryuta off.

“The teacher’s calling for you. You should hurry.”

In the classroom, she wore her perfect honor-student mask.

Ryuta couldn’t say anything either, just stammering.

“Ah…… yeah. Ryuta, sorry. See you later.”

“Y-yeah……”

I said goodbye to my best friend and followed Hiratsuka out of the classroom.

“……Polite speech is only for training sessions, remember?”

Hiratsuka muttered coldly under her breath.

This was her true nature.

The bright, serious honor student. That was Hiratsuka Suzuna’s real face.

Come to think of it, Akashi-chan was apparently the cheerful mascot type among the first-years, too.

Seeing the cruel true natures of these girls, I was starting to lose faith in women as a species.

“Today you’re going here.”

I looked up at Hiratsuka’s words. At the same time, a cheerful notification sound came from her phone.

A message had arrived for me from her personal LINE.

‘Second Club Building, 1st Floor Annex – Tea Ceremony Club.’

“W-what does this mean……?”

“Today’s training will be there.”

Hiratsuka said it like it was nothing.

“Eh…… but why—”

“You’ll see when you get there. I have club activities, so I’m off.”

With that, Hiratsuka quickly prepared for her club and started to leave.

“Maybe Kurumi-sama…… or Onizuka-sensei is waiting……”

“Who knows?”

That was all she said before heading straight to the club. I could only stare silently at her back.

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Our school had two club buildings. The first was for sports clubs. The second was for cultural clubs.

The second club building was a bit removed from the main school building. Even farther back was an annex built specifically for the tea ceremony club. However, it was less a clubroom and more of a proper tea room.

“Excuse me……”

I entered nervously.

The scent of tatami tickled my nose, and for a moment I felt a refined, elegant mood—right then.

“May I ask who you are?”

A clear, dignified voice reached me.

A single female student was sitting seiza on the tatami.

The moment I saw her, I caught my breath.

She was the very picture of the word “beautiful.” No—elegant woman.

Snow-white skin and features as refined as a sculpture.

Tall, with an air of grace and dignity that screamed “Yamato nadeshiko.”

Her glossy black hair flowed all the way to her waist, shining like molten obsidian.

Third-year. Tea ceremony club president.

It was unmistakably Tomoe Shizuka-senpai.

“Ah……”

I completely froze at the sight of such a big shot.

After all, everyone at school knew Tomoe-senpai.

Academic and athletic excellence. Beauty and talent in one package.

She treated everyone with polite courtesy, earned absolute trust from the teachers, and received enormous admiration from the students—an unrivaled beauty.

Even Hiratsuka would pale in comparison next to her.

That was Tomoe Shizuka-senpai.

“Um……”

“Ah! Sorry!”

I hurriedly bowed.

But why was Tomoe-senpai here……? Then it hit me—this was the tea ceremony club’s room. Of course, she’d be here. If anyone was the intruder, it was me.

“Uh…… I must have the wrong room……”

I turned to leave when—

“Could you be Takamura Yuichi-kun?”

“Eh?”

Hearing my full name from her lips, I looked up in surprise.

Tomoe-senpai smiled gently.

“H-how do you know my name……?”

“So it really is you, Takamura-kun. Suzuna-san told me about you.”

The word “Suzuna” made my body tense up.

“Eh…… wait…… no way……”

Hiratsuka had told me to come here. I arrived and found Tomoe-senpai. Then she mentioned Hiratsuka’s name.

There was only one conclusion I could draw. But it was so unreal I couldn’t believe it.

“Yes. Exactly as you’re thinking.”

Tomoe-senpai smiled and bowed gracefully.

“I belong to the slut circle. My name is Tomoe Shizuka. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Her refined gesture made it impossible for me to believe this woman was in the same slut circle as Hiratsuka and Akashi-san.

“Today I wanted to speak with you once, so I had you invited here. If you’d like, please have a seat over there.”

Whether she noticed my confusion or not, Tomoe-senpai gestured toward the tatami.

Feeling like a fox had bewitched me, I sat down on the cushion laid out for me.

“Some tea and sweets. I hope they suit your taste.”

“Eh, ah, yes. Thank you.”

She offered me green tea poured into what looked like expensive tea ware and two small chestnut-colored manju.

I reached for the steaming hot tea first.

“Ah…… It’s good.”

One sip and a gentle, comforting flavor spread through me.

Next, I tried the sweets, skewering one on a bamboo pick. It was delicious too.

The combination was perfect for the refined atmosphere of the tea room.

“Delicious…… really delicious!”

“Ufufu…… I’m glad to hear that.”

Tomoe-senpai smiled happily.

Her gesture and poise were so beautiful I couldn’t help but sigh, and I felt my body growing hot.

“Um, excuse me.”

“Yes?”

“Er…… Senpai, are you really…… part of the, um, slut circle……?”

“Yes, I am a member.”

She said it so casually, but I grew even more confused.

She was stunningly beautiful, academically gifted, and incredibly refined and modest. She didn’t seem like the same kind of girl as those others at all.

“I’ve been a member since my first year, so I’m the longest-standing member in the current circle.”

“N-no way……”

“It’s true……”

With a slightly melancholic look, Tomoe-senpai sipped her tea. Even that single motion was far more elegant than anything I could manage.

“I have…… certain tastes, so to speak, that I’ve kept hidden all this time.”

She spoke with distant eyes. She looked almost sad.

“But then I met Onizuka-sensei and learned there were many other women with the same worries. And that there was a path where I could live with my hobby……”

At that point, Tomoe-senpai suddenly looked flustered and blushed.

“I’m sorry, I got carried away. For some reason, I felt I could talk to you about it……”

“Ah, no, it’s fine. I’m sorry you had to worry about someone like me……”

To think that a senpai admired and envied by the entire school had this side to her……

But unlike Hiratsuka or Akashi-san, she didn’t seem the same. She gave off a somehow fragile impression.

“That’s why when Suzuna-san told me a boy had joined the circle, I was delighted. Finally, I could try out my tastes…… but I’m sorry for getting ahead of myself.”

“N-no, it’s totally fine! Someone as beautiful as you, senpai…… I’m okay with anything!”

“Beautiful…… you say. You’re making me blush.”

A faint pink color in Tomoe-senpai’s cheeks.

With someone this graceful and polite, maybe it would be okay to submit after all.

She probably wouldn’t be as domineering as Hiratsuka, and I doubted she’d shove stinky feet in my face like Akashi-san.

“Um. If you’d like…… would you try it with me? I feel like I’d be fine with anything you did, senpai.”

“Eh…… really?”

Tomoe-senpai looked up.

“Yes. I mean…… I’ve already done lots of stuff with Hira…… Suzuna-sama, so……”

I used the -sama as ordered within the circle.

“I can handle most things. I’m not great with pain, though……”

“That’s fine. Probably……”

Tomoe-senpai seemed to hesitate for a moment, then made up her mind and spoke.

“Then…… would you please remove your pants and underwear?”

“…………”

She had gone this far. I had to answer.

Besides, Hiratsuka and Akashi-san had already seen my lower half, so I didn’t feel as much resistance as before.

And since it was Tomoe-senpai, I figured it was okay to be seen. I took off my pants and underwear.

“…………”

Her gaze went straight to my crotch.

I felt embarrassed, of course, but I exposed myself.

“……Fufu, just as Suzuna-san described. You have a very cute one.”

Seeing my tiny foreskin-covered cock, I felt my body temperature rise.

“Then…… please lie on your back.”

“Yes……”

I lay down on the tatami as instructed.

But what was she going to do? Maybe a gentle handjob…… or maybe even my first time……

I was letting my expectations run wild when—

“Then, if you’ll allow me.”

Tomoe-senpai moved above my head.

Something crossed my line of sight. What came into view was—

“Whoa……”

Tomoe-senpai’s ass is wrapped in pure-white fabric.

A large, firm rear that reminded me of a peach.

The moment I thought I was about to see her panties and ass—

—Thud!

“Mmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhh!?”

She lowered her hips straight onto my face.

My vision went pitch black as a soft, warm sensation enveloped my entire face.

She put her weight down, and my face sank deeper and deeper into her ass flesh.

My nose and mouth fit perfectly into the cleft, and I could feel the fabric and body heat directly.

Above all, her unique scent hit my nose, making me choke.

But the only place I could breathe was buried deep between her cheeks. The sweat-dampened panties clung tightly, making it hard to get any air.

“How does my ass feel?”

Her voice came from above.

“……Ufufu, I suppose I don’t even need to ask.”

Delighted, she pinched the tip of my cock with her fingers.

“You’ve gotten so big…… I’m happy my ass excites you this much.”

She pinched the head of my hardened cock and shook it side to side. Each little motion sent unbearable pleasure through me.

But more than that, the near-impossibility of breathing was agonizing.

Her panties and soft ass flesh pressed perfectly against my face. No matter how hard I sucked in air, almost none came, and instead, more and more of her lewd scent flooded into me.

On top of mild oxygen deprivation, her scent tickling my nasal passages made my head grow fuzzy.

“My, my, you’re desperately sniffing it…… Do you like the smell of my ass that much?”

Misinterpreting my desperate attempts for air, Tomoe-senpai put even more weight on me.

The suffocation grew worse, and I moved my mouth and nose even more frantically.

“You’re moving your face so much…… it tickles…… ah.”

—Pffft!

“~~～～～!!”

A cute sound accompanied a rush of warm air.

In that instant, an intense stench stabbed into my nostrils.

“Ufufu, I’m sorry. It tickled so much it slipped out.”

Tomoe-senpai giggled, not sounding sorry at all.

But I wasn’t given the luxury of getting angry.

The air that had burst from Tomoe-senpai’s anus—her fart.

An act so vulgar and a stench so strong it was unimaginable from someone as beautiful as her.

I had no choice but to take it all at point-blank range.

“You look like you’re suffering…… but…… ufufu. Your cock isn’t shrinking at all—it’s about to burst.”

She flicked my cock playfully with her finger.

Just as she said, far from going soft, my cock had only grown harder.

“……The slave Onizuka-sensei lent me before went soft right away. But you, Takamura-kun…… ufufu, I don’t even need to say more.”

Her slender fingers gripped the base of my cock and began stroking up and down. Mind-blowing pleasure surged through me.

“Just as Kurumi-san said. You have talent…… talent as a male slave.”

Her tone had completely changed from the polite one earlier to that of a predator toying with prey.

No—this cold voice might have been Tomoe-senpai’s true self all along.

—Pfffrrrt!!

Another fart burst out, slamming a sulfurous stench deep into my nose.

An overwhelming odor unimaginable from the beautiful Tomoe-senpai.

It was as if she were proudly showing her true vulgar nature.

“Your breathing is getting weaker…… Are you reaching your limit……? Then allow me to deliver the finishing blow…… mnh.”

Tomoe-senpai took a deep breath and suddenly sped up her handjob. The instant I moaned in pleasure and opened my mouth wide—

—Brrrrrrrrrrrrrt!!!

With a filthy, bursting sound, the biggest fart yet exploded from her anus.

The rotten-egg stench rushed straight into my nose and felt like it reached my brain.

At the same time, she squeezed the base of my cock.

“———!!”

It was as if her fart had pushed all the built-up semen out of me at once.

My mind went pure white like something had exploded in front of me, and my cock erupted like a fountain.

“…………”

Tomoe-senpai looked down at me with a cool expression as I finished wringing out the last of my load and slowly came down from climax.

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“Yes. Just as you said, I’ve taken a liking to him, too. Yes, understood. Then let’s officially make him the circle’s slave. Yes, see you tomorrow.”

Tomoe-senpai ended the call.

Meanwhile, I lay sprawled on the tatami, limbs limp, consciousness hazy.

“……I’m looking forward to tomorrow’s activities.”

As I looked up at her elegant smile, I felt the true terror of the women in this circle.