I Came to Protect Them But Now I Only Corrupt Them (R-21)

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Sunday at the Shirogane residence. Summer sunlight streamed in.

"Misaki, I wonder if she's coming..." Reiko peered at her smartphone.

A simple LINE message: "Sorry, something urgent came up..." It was unusually curt, not like Misaki at all.

"That's rare," Ryoko tilted her head. "Misaki never cancels last minute."

Sitting on the sofa in the reception room, Reiko poured iced tea.

"Hey," Reiko's eyes sparkled. "Want to go to the villa in Izu?"

"Eh?!" Ryoko leaned forward. "The Shirota family villa?!"

"Yeah," Reiko confirmed. "It even has a private beach."

"And a pool, and a barbecue set."

Their summer plans slowly began to take shape.

"You know," Ryoko suddenly became serious. "Ryuji-kun."

"Hm?"

"Thank you." She bowed deeply. "For Hinata... truly."

I smiled gently. "What are you talking about? We're friends, aren't we?"

"But," Ryoko's voice became tearful. "Hinata has really cheered up... she was so gloomy before."

In the sun-drenched room, her sister's feelings overflowed.

"Ryoko," Reiko stood up. "Our summer vacation,"

"Let's make it wonderful, okay?"

"Yeah!" The promise dissolved into the summer air.

...But. Misaki's absence cast a strange shadow.

"Well then," Reiko said with determination. "Let's go persuade Misaki tomorrow."

In the Shirota family's reception room, summer plans began to move. But a sense of unease lingered somewhere.

"She refused again..." A LINE message arrived on Reiko's phone.

"Sorry. I'm still not feeling well..."

"That's strange," Ryoko frowned. "Misaki never misses three days."

The entire school was enveloped in the heavy atmosphere of the student council president's absence.

"Her LINE replies are curt, or rather..."

"It's not like Misaki."

I listened silently to their conversation. Indeed, the usual Misaki would have used more polite words. She would have given a reassuring reply to everyone.

"Enough is enough..." Reiko said with hesitation. "Let's go."

"Huh?"

"But she refused, didn't she?"

"That's why we're going." Reiko's eyes were filled with determination. "She's your best friend, isn't she?"

Ryoko nodded. "That's right."

"It's natural for us to be worried."

"...Alright," I solidified my resolve.

"Even if she refuses,"

"Even if she gets angry,"

"Let's go see her."

The three of us headed to the Sakurai residence. Under the scorching summer sun, each of us carried anxiety in our hearts.

"Misaki..." Reiko murmured. "There's definitely something going on."

"Yeah," Ryoko nodded. "That Misaki, for this long..."

We stood in front of the house. The hand pressing the intercom trembled slightly.

"Even if she refuses, we're not leaving," Reiko said firmly.

"It's for Misaki's sake," Ryoko smiled.

I nodded silently. My intuition told me. This was the right choice.

"Well then..." We pressed the intercom button, putting our collective feelings into it. The door opened. Standing there was unmistakably Sakurai Misaki.

"Everyone..." Her expression was slightly bewildered. But she didn't look unwell.

"Misaki!" Reiko hugged her. "We were so worried!"

"I'm sorry," Misaki smiled gently. "I was a little tired..."

Ryoko also looked relieved. "You don't look pale."

"Yeah, I'm fine now." Misaki's voice was cheerful. She interacted with Reiko and Ryoko with her usual familiarity.

But.

"Satou-kun," The gaze directed at me was as cold as ice. "Did you go out of your way to come here?"

Her tone. Her attitude. It was like a stranger.

No. Colder than a stranger.

"Misaki...?" Her eyes sharpened warningly.

"I'll make some tea." Misaki headed to the kitchen. Her back looked somewhat hollow. We were led to the reception room. Reiko and Ryoko didn't seem to notice. Misaki's strangeness. Her coldness towards me.

From the reception room, to Misaki's room. It was the neatly organized, clean space typical of Misaki.

"Your room is as neat as ever," Reiko gazed at the bookshelf. "Oh, this novel is new!"

"Yeah," Misaki smiled beside Reiko. "My mom bought it for me the other day."

Ryoko looked at the desk by the window. "Are you making progress on your homework?"

"It must have been hard while you were absent."

"A little bit at a time," Misaki replied. "But it's still halfway..."

I stood quietly in the corner of the room. This distance. This atmosphere. Everything felt distorted somehow.

"Ah," Misaki's smartphone vibrated on the table. A LINE notification sound.

"Sorry, just a moment..." Misaki got up. "To the restroom."

Her back as she left the room. A strong sense of unease washed over me.

Misaki's smartphone was left on the table. On the screen, an unfamiliar account name. And an encrypted message.

"G's Command 3"

(Now's the chance)

My hand reached for the smartphone. Reiko and Ryoko were engrossed in conversation in front of the bookshelf.

"Don't you think Misaki has changed recently?" Ryoko's voice sounded distant.

"Really? She looks normal to me..." Reiko's reply.

And I instinctively felt that I absolutely couldn't miss this moment. The instant my fingertips touched the smartphone, seeking the truth, an image flowed in.

Distorted vision.

Five days ago, at the front door. The intercom rang loudly.

"Yes?" Misaki's voice was still normal.

"Who is it...?"

"Yamashita... Yamashita Ginta."

"Eh?" Misaki's voice was mixed with confusion.

"Um... what kind of..."

Yamashita, seen through the screen, had his usual small stature. The eyes behind his black-rimmed glasses glowed strangely sharp.

"J-just... a l-little... to t-talk."

His voice was mixed with a stutter. But I felt a strange strong will within it.

"I'm sorry, now is not a good time..."

At that moment, Yamashita's eyes glowed red for just an instant.

"You wanted to see me."

"Invite me into your room."

"Treat me courteously."

It was like a spell.

Misaki's eyes suddenly became hollow.

"...Yes."

"Please, come in."

Her voice changed mechanically. Misaki opened the door with doll-like gestures.

Misaki's room. The usual clean space, but on this day, it was enveloped in an unusual atmosphere.

"Sit down," Misaki said, her eyes hollow. "I'll make tea."

Yamashita sat down as if claiming the seat of honor. Behind his black-rimmed glasses, he wore a smile like a conqueror.

"Thank you," He received the offered tea. His small hand elegantly lifted the cup.

"Sakurai-kaichou," Yamashita's voice was different from usual. His stutter was gone.

"From now on, I will give you a few commands."

"G's commands. From 1 to 5."

"Until they are all completed,"

"You must not come to school."

Misaki nodded silently. She was conscious, but like a doll unable to move by her own will.

"First, G's Command 1." Yamashita placed the tea down. "Cut off all relationships with boyfriends or romantic interests."

"...Yes."

"G's Command 2."

"Report to me on LINE every day."

"...Yes."

"G's Command 3."

Behind his glasses, his eyes glowed red.

"Absolute obedience to my words."

"...Yes."

Misaki's eyes became even more deeply hollow.

"G's Command 4." Yamashita's voice echoed coldly. "Seal this memory in your subconscious. However, execute the commands without fail."

"...Yes."

Misaki nodded like a doll. The dignity of the student council president was nowhere to be seen.

"And G's Command 5." Yamashita stood up. "Regarding these commands. You must never tell anyone."

"...Yes."

The final words held decisive power. The moment Misaki's consciousness was completely brought under control.

"From today, you will call me Ginta-sama."

"Yes... Ginta-sama."

"Good, then, first, service me with your mouth."

Saying so, Yamashita pulled down his pants and underwear in one go, thrusting his penis in front of Misaki. His penis was so thick and long, and so rigidly erect with veins popping out, it was unimaginable for his body size. Compared to my 195cm penis, it was huge, appearing even larger due to the gap in body size.

"Come on, suck and service me."

"Yes..."

Misaki's pretty lips slowly approached the dripping glans of Yamashita's penis.

(Misaki, stop it!)

I desperately wished, but it was just a past video. My voice and thoughts couldn't possibly reach her.

'Suck'

"Ahhh!! The dignified and admired student council president is sucking my dick!!"

Yamashita trembled with joy, gently stroking Misaki's head. Misaki, whose will was controlled by hypnosis, mechanically moved her head expressionlessly, continuing to suck his penis.

'Slurp slurp slurp... smack smack...'

The sound of Misaki swallowing his penis with a gurgle echoed throughout the room.

(Stop it!! Misaki!!)

I screamed in my heart, but I could do nothing. She was taken. The girl I loved was taken by another man. Only that fact pierced my chest.

'Wet wet... gulp gulp...'

"Ahhh!! It feels too good!!"

Yamashita cried out in ecstasy. Misaki's mouth was being ravaged by Yamashita's penis. No one could maintain composure after being shown such a sight.

(Misaki... stop...)

I wanted to avert my eyes from the reality unfolding before me. But the video didn't end. It continued until Misaki swallowed all of Yamashita's semen.

'Slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp...'

"Ahhh... it's coming out...!!"

As Yamashita cried out in ecstasy, milky semen was released into Misaki's mouth.

'Gulp gulp gulp... slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp...'

Misaki desperately tried to swallow every last drop of semen. I could only watch her do so.

(Ahhh...)

When Misaki swallowed the last drop, Yamashita sighed contentedly.

"Ah, that felt good. Thank you, Kaichou."

Yamashita gently stroked Misaki's head, her cheeks flushed, and her expression rapturous.

"Suck me more, Kaichou."

"Yes..."

Misaki once again took Yamashita's re-erected penis into her mouth.

"Ahhh! Kaichou, you're amazing!"

Yamashita cried out. Misaki was expressionless, but her movements were becoming more intense.

'Pop, gulp'

Saliva and pre-cum mixed, splattering with noise. Yamashita's hand held her head down, making her take his penis deeper.

"Cough gag cough oh"

(Stop...)

I screamed repeatedly in my heart. My beloved was being defiled by another man. I couldn't forgive it. I couldn't accept it.

"I'm coming, Sakurai Kaichou." Yamashita declared. At that moment, his grip on Misaki's head tightened.

'Gulp gulp gulp choke choke gulp gulp'

A large amount of semen was released into her mouth. Coughing painfully, Misaki tried to swallow it all.

"From today, you belong to Ginta-sama." Yamashita declared, basking in the afterglow of ejaculation.