Chapter 131: Reaching a Consensus-r18
On the hospital bed, two naked figures sat upright, stiff as boards.
They looked like two children who had misbehaved, kneeling obediently before their mother, heads bowed slightly, not daring to move a muscle.
From Hiratsuka Shizuka's body, viscous fluid trickled out in thin strands—precious reserves Roland had gifted her. How could she bear to waste a single drop?
She hastily used her fingers to push the overflowing liquid back inside, plugging the exit point.
Kirisu Mayu's expression seemed to darken further at the sight.
Who wouldn't scowl at the sight of their man's... semen... inside another woman's body?
The worst part was that Mayu, the rightful owner, hadn't even got it yet! And now another woman had gotten to it first. How could she possibly accept this?
It was like buying an Erotic Limited Edition body pillow of your wife, only to have your roommate sleep with it for a night before you even got to use it yourself. Would you ever feel comfortable using it again?
You'd probably want to kill the guy, right?
That's why Kirisu Mayu had grabbed those sharp scissors. Didn't she feel like murdering her best friend right then and there?
It wasn't until now that Kirisu Mayu realized the saying "Beware of fire, thieves, and best friends" held true.
"Teacher Mayu, calm down! Murder is illegal!" Roland pleaded, trembling.
"Calm down? I think if I just cut off that thing of yours, all our problems would disappear. But don't worry, even without it, Teacher will still love you just as much," Kirisu Mayu said, her face darkening.
"But if you cut it off, Teacher Shizuka would have a guaranteed victory! If she gets pregnant, how would you ever win, Teacher Mayu?" Roland began to manipulate the situation to save his biggest pride.
"That makes sense. Then let's cut it off!" Hiratsuka Shizuka, hearing his words, couldn't help but see the logic in his suggestion.
If she cut off that sinful thing, wouldn't she become the only woman Roland had defiled?
And if she became the only woman to bear his child, wouldn't it be obvious who the rightful partner was?
"You have no right to speak here, you little mistress!" Kirisu Mayu pointed her scissors at Hiratsuka Shizuka, ordering her to shut up.
Who do you think made this mess by shamelessly becoming a mistress in the first place?
If anyone's getting snipped, it'll be you first!
Kirisu Mayu, utterly dissatisfied, promptly began stripping off her own clothes.
With practiced ease, she unbuttoned her office attire, letting each piece fall to the floor until her snow-white, pink-haired body was fully exposed.
It had to be said, Kirisu Mayu truly deserved her reputation as one of the school's most beautiful teachers. Her figure was even more alluring than Shizuka's, with a captivating grace that bordered on the divine.
And even her pussy had vibrant pink hair, far more eye-catching than Teacher Shizuka's black locks.
Not that long, straight black hair was inferior to long, straight pink hair—it was simply a matter of personal preference. Roland still cherished black hair, but when you considered that all his pregnant wives at home had long, straight black hair, he'd grown a little tired of it.
So when a pink-haired, strikingly beautiful, and fiercely independent career woman suddenly appeared in the crowd, Roland's eyes lit up.
"Teacher Mayu, what are you doing...?" Roland asked, puzzled by her sudden undressing.
"What? Is it strange for your lover to undress for you?" Kirisu Mayu replied coldly.
"Ahem, no, not at all. Then, as my lover, would Teacher Mayu come over and give me a hug~?" Roland gazed at Mayu's untouched, rosy body, eager to savor it. How could he possibly complain?
A glint of avarice flashed in his eyes, and he nearly lunged at Teacher Mayu.
Hiratsuka Shizuka bristled with displeasure. This guy just finished using me, and now he's staring at another woman's body like that? What's the meaning of this?!
She swiftly deployed the ultimate weapon in every woman's arsenal: a sharp pinch to the tender flesh of his waist, reminding him exactly who was in charge.
If he dumps me after taking what he wants, he'd better not be surprised when I go grab a pair of scissors too!
"Hiss—!"
Roland shuddered from the pinch, finding himself caught in a teacherly crossfire. This was truly a delicate situation.
After all, both teachers were nearing thirty and had never been in a relationship. Now that they'd finally found someone they loved, there was no way they'd let him go.
If they miss this chance, who knows if they'll ever find another student who satisfies them?!
Yes, Roland had inadvertently transformed their fetishes into a student complex. They seemed utterly uninterested in anyone who wasn't a student.
It's all this man's fault for corrupting our morals! If he dares to shirk his responsibilities, he'll face our wrath!
Kirisu Mayu stepped forward and sat beside Roland, then gestured with her eyes for him to hurry up and embrace her and get to his duties.
What choice did Roland have? She was still holding scissors, after all. He obediently wrapped his arms around her.
But this only intensified Teacher Shizuka's grip on his waist. After all, Kirisu Mayu was also naked now, and their embrace meant they were now nakedly entwined. Hiratsuka Shizuka could never accept that!
Left with no other option, Roland reached out and pulled Hiratsuka Shizuka into his arms as well.
In an instant, Roland's right chest was pressed against a pink-haired teacher, while his left chest was pressed against a long-black haired, teacher. Both women were held tightly in his arms, their faces mere inches apart.
The two women stared at each other in stunned silence before realizing that this guy had actually embraced both of them at once.
"What do you mean by this?" Kirisu Mayu's gaze turned icy.
"Exactly what it looks like!" Roland lowered his head and, under Teacher Mayu's astonished gaze, pressed his lips firmly against hers.
Mayu was furious. Roland's explanation was completely unacceptable.
She would never accept it!
That's what she had intended to say, but under the passive influence of the Massage Technique, Roland's tongue had pried open her lips without her realizing it, kissing her so thoroughly that she lost all sense of direction.
The scissors in her hand slipped from her grasp and clattered to the floor. No longer caring about anything else, she threw herself onto her lover, pinning him to the bed. She didn't even notice the foreign object that had secretly slipped inside her.
All she felt was overwhelming pleasure—the pleasure of his kisses, the pleasure of his thrusts, an indescribable pleasure. She had never imagined such bliss existed. She couldn't stop...
She began to writhe wildly, her hips twisting frantically as her tongue tangled with his. Climax after climax washed over her, until a searing heat surged deep within her.
She knew exactly what it was—the forbidden intimacy before setting any marriage seal deal, the act that should never have entered her body before her wedding night.
She had given herself to love before marriage...
This... feels so good!
It feels too good! I need to do it again to feel normal!
Only when Hiratsuka Shizuka's voice suddenly pierced her consciousness did she realize she was still in the infirmary.
"Speaking of which, is it my turn yet?"
Kirisu Mayu hastily regained a sliver of clarity, realizing she was currently being fiercely thrust against by Roland, who was sitting with her in his lap. Behind Roland, Hiratsuka Shizuka was also embracing him, her body bare.
The two women had Roland sandwiched tightly between them, their soft breasts pressing against his body from both sides.
It seemed like the guy was enjoying himself so much he was about to take off like a rocket.
"No way! I haven't had enough yet!" Kirisu Mayu clung fiercely to her lover, determined not to yield to the other woman.
"You're impossible. Fine, just one last shot~" Hiratsuka Shizuka seemed to have made up her mind and let Mayu have another round with Roland.
But Kirisu Mayu would never guessed what her best friend is planning for her next.