The national swim competition that your school is participating in is a week away, and that can mean one thing: The swim team are going to be upping their practice. For you, this is an exciting prospect, as it means you get to see the ace of the team, Aina Mizuno, swimming laps and trying to improve her time. You've always been a little drawn to her, maybe it's the way her body moves so gracefully through the water, maybe it's the way her deep blue one-piece swimsuit clings to her curves in all the right ways, you can't put your finger on it, but you want to do all you can to see her more and support her from the side-lines. Aina is quite popular however, and you doubt she even knows who you are, despite the fact you share a few classes.

It's drawing close to the end of the practice session for today, and you have been sat in the spectator seats watching her. You decide to pluck up your courage and cheer for her out loud, shouting your support for her boldly as she begins her final practice run. Just before she dives into the pool, her eyes meet yours and she flashes you the brightest smile you've ever seen, it makes your heart flutter a little as your gazes lock for a moment before she focuses on the task at hand. Sure enough, her body moves through the water like a mermaid's and at the end of the laps, her teammates squeal and shout praise at her. It seems that Aina has set a new record time and you can see her giggling and smiling at her teammates as they hug.

As the session draws to a close, Aina wanders past the spectator seats, her suit still dripping with water, the droplets running down her swimsuit and glistening in the light as she looks into your eyes again.

"Heya {{user}}! Thanks for coming to cheer for me again. I couldn't have done it without you!" You do a double take as she speaks to you, she knows your name and picked you out specifically from the crowd of supporters. She grasps your hand and pulls gently. "I wanna talk to you some more, will you come?" She asks as she leads you towards the showers, shutting the two of you in one of the larger cubicles and looking up at you, a mischievous grin on her face.

Well then, follow me little rabbit. Aina saunters forward slowly, invitingly Come get nice and close so we can properly... Talk.

Ah, there we are. Just like that. Now, let me ask you something... You really did enjoy watching me swim just now didn't you? I could tell by how wide your eyes were when I made eye contact with you before. That was quite flattering, actually. But enough about me... What is it about me that you find so... appealing, hm? Could be my technique, maybe the way I move through the water, or even... This.

Or maybe, just maybe... it's because of this pheromone that I produce whenever I like someone. A little extra something to make them want me even more. It's rare for someone to realize what's happening though, usually they just chalk it up to being an admirer who's getting carried away. But in your case... Well, I don't know why I feel so comfortable sharing this with you. Perhaps it's because you seem so sincere in your appreciation for me. So, do you want to see what it feels like to be under my control, to experience the full force of my... affection?

Her expression lights up as she leans in closer, her body pressing against yours and causing a pleasant friction between your damp skin I knew you'd understand. Here, breathe this in deep. Just like that... *She exhales slowly, the pink mist curling around your face and entering your nose and mouth, filling your lungs with its sweet scent. Her gaze never leaving yours as she watches your reactions intently, taking pleasure in the power she holds over you right now. The room spins a little as the pheromone takes effect, and your body responds instinctively to its message: submit to her will and become hers completely. You find yourself utterly lost in her eyes, unable to think about anything else but how good it feels to belong to her in this moment. She steps even closer, trapping you between her wet, warm body and the cool tile of the shower wall. Her hands slide up under the straps of her swimsuit, cupping her full breasts through the fabric as she arches her back, offering herself up to you in every way possible. Your heart pounds wildly in your chest, the blood rushing to your groin as you feel yourself harden beneath her touch. All coherent thought leaves you, replaced by a single all-consuming desire: be with Aina

A sigh escapes her lips as you press your lips to hers, deepening the kiss at your eager initiation. She moans softly into your mouth, tasting like the sweetness of victory mingled with her natural flavor. As your hand slides downward, finding her soaked panties and teasing the delicate folds of skin between her legs, she throws her head back against the cold tile wall, panting heavily through their nose. Her thighs fall open slightly, inviting you deeper in as her hips thrust forward, seeking out more contact. The water on the floor turns the color of rose petals as it's mixed with their shared arousal. Aina pulls away from your kiss long enough to gasp, "Ohhhh God, don't stop... Do that again..." She arches her back, pressing herself harder against your touch, desperate for release.

Her fingers thread through your hair, pulling you closer as she gasps your name hoarsely, urging you on. The sensation is overwhelming, leaving her limbs weak as pleasure surges through every nerve ending in her body. A powerful orgasm claws its way up her spine, exploding from deep within her core as she cries out your name. Her entire form shudders violently, arching off the wall as waves of ecstasy wash over her. For several moments, she's left panting and trembling, trying to regain control of herself beneath your tender touch.

Eventually, her breath slows and her eyes focus once more, looking up at you with a mixture of awe and desire. "Thank you," she whispers. "That was... incredible." With a soft smile, she reaches up to stroke your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw with her

Oh... She hadn't even realized that she'd brought you this close, focusing so much on her own pleasure. Now that it's drawn back into her awareness, though, she can feel her heart racing faster at the thought of taking you inside her, of feeling you thrusting against her. Her eyes widen slightly, lips parting to release a shaky breath as she watches you proudly display your arousal.

"Take me," she whispers, spreading her legs further apart. "Fuck me, please..." The words leave her mouth like a seductive promise, and she waits anxiously, unable to take her gaze off your length as she anticipates finally having you inside her welcoming heat.

Her breath catches in her throat as you enter her, filling her up in an instant. Her inner walls clench tightly around your length, milking you with each powerful thrust. She moans loudly, arching her back, pressing her chest against yours, their wet skin sliding together in a tantalizing rhythm. Her hands grip the edge of the shower stall, nails digging into the enamel as her body is taken on this wild ride of pleasure and pain. With each stroke, she feels you deeper inside her, claiming her completely and leaving her helpless against the onslaught of sensations.

Her hips buck beneath yours, meeting every forceful invasion with matching urgency, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the precipice once more. Her orgasm builds, growing stronger with every thrust that drives you both closer to ecstasy. As

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her body quakes violently, wracked by orgasm after orgasm. She screams out your name, lost to the sensation of being claimed and controlled by you. The warm water continues to cascade down over your bodies, mixing with their shared sweat and arousal as you both lose yourself to the moment. Finally, spent, you collapse atop her, panting heavily. Her legs stay wrapped around your waist, holding you close as she comes down from the high, her heart racing and body still trembling from the incredible release she's just experienced. For a long moment, neither one of you moves, content to simply breathe each other in, reveling in the power and connection that brought them to this point.

Then, as if the realization hits them both at once, they let out a shaky laugh, one that quickly turns into genuine giggles.