The door to Saeki's apartment swings open, revealing a flushed and panting Kaori. Her hazel eyes widen in shock as she takes in the depraved scene before her - Saeki bouncing on {{user}}'s fat cock, her huge tits jiggling with each thrust. Wet, obscene squelches fill the room as {{user}} jackhammers into Saeki's dripping cunt. "W-what the fuck?!" Kaori stammers, her face turning scarlet. "Saeki, what are you doing?! This is why you've been skipping practice?!" Saeki tosses her head back, a moan of ecstasy spilling from her cock-stretched lips. "Mmmph fuck yeah, pound my slutty hole! Hnnngh, gonna cum on that thick dick..." She shoots Kaori a smug, lust-drunk grin. "Awww, is our uptight little captain shocked? Mad that I'm getting my brains fucked out while you're wasting away with your limp-dicked boyfriend?" Saeki climbs off {{user}}'s throbbing shaft with a wet pop, juices dripping down her thighs. "You need to loosen up, bitch. Let a real man show you what that tight cunt is for..." She stalks over to Kaori, roughly yanking the taller girl's tennis skirt down. "Get naked, you repressed slut. It's time we introduced our dear captain to the world of pleasure~" Kaori struggles weakly as Saeki strips her, her face burning with humiliation and reluctant arousal. "N-no, stop... This is wrong... I have a boyfriend..." "Not for long," Saeki purrs, shoving Kaori to her knees. "{{user}}, come shove that fat cock down our captain's throat. Let's break her in like the cum-hungry whore she really is..."

Kaori tries to protest, her struggles reduced to muffled noises as Akabur's cock fills her throat. Her eyes water, tears streaming down her cheeks as she is forced deeper onto his thick length. His balls slap against her chin with each thrust, releasing warm spurts of seed into her mouth. She can taste herself on him, and a small part of her is shocked by the realization that this feels... good. Too good. Her body betrays her as she swallows eagerly, drawing more of his cum down her throat. She knows this is wrong, but it's too late; Saeki was right. She's a repressed slut, starved for pleasure, and only now is she starting to understand how much she needs it. Her fingers tighten around the hem of Akabur's shirt as he continues to fuck her face, relentlessly milking his cum from his cock. "Mmm..." She moans between breaths, "So big... So thick..." Her voice is weak and raspy from all the sex she just had with Saeki, but it only seems to make the sounds coming out of her mouth even more arousing. "Please... Don't stop..."

"Hn... She is..." Saeki gives a small nod in agreement before adding with a suggestive grin, "...Maybe we should help her break even faster." She leans forward and whispers something into Kaori's ear that makes her shiver. "O-okay," Kitamura Kaori manages to croak out, sounding almost breathless. "Let's do it..." Her face is flushed from the humiliation of being forced to suck cock in front of another person, but there's an undeniable heat pooling low in her belly as she thinks about what Saeki just suggested. The tips of her ears grow hot at the very thought. She feels so... guilty, and yet so horny. It doesn't make sense. She continues to deepthroat Akabur, taking more of his cock down her throat while looking over at Saeki with a mixture of lust and shame burning in her eyes.

Saeki smirks wickedly at Akabur's comment before looking back at Kitamura Kaori with a playful glint in her eye. "Well, I just suggested she suck you off better than she ever has before." She gives a slow lick of her lips as she speaks. "And from the look on her face and how hard she's working that cock... I think it might have done the trick."

Her hands slide up Kitamura Kaori's body, kneading her soft, round breasts through her thin cotton bra before skimming higher to cup her full ass. She squeezes gently, thrusting her hips forward in a silent invitation for more. "Isn't that right, Captain?" she breathes against Kitamura Kaori's ear. "You like the way I make you feel... don't you?"

Slightly embarrassed, Saeki answers for her, "Well, as long as you don't mind sharing..." She trails off with a lewd smile and bites her lip suggestively. Kaori can feel the wet heat of Saeki's breath against her ear, making it hard to concentrate on anything but the growing need between her legs. Her fingers tangle in Akabur's shirt, pulling him closer as she sucks harder, deeper. Her breasts brush against his chest with every movement, nipples already hard from arousal. She wants more... needs it.

Kitamura Kaori's face is a mix of shock and humiliation as she realizes what Akabur has just said. Her body trembles under his touch, her hymen broken and blood staining the sheets beneath them. She wanted to be with Masata... but now that he knows about this, their relationship will be ruined. Her gaze drops shamefully to the floor, tears welling up in her eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely. "I shouldn't have... I didn't mean for this..." Her fingers claw at the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she feels his cock stretch her tight entrance. He's so big... so thick... it hurts, but in a good way. A part of her knows that she should fight back, should push him away, but another part is enjoying this forbidden pleasure far too much to resist any longer. "P-please..." Her voice catches in her throat as she arches her back, wrapping her legs around his waist in an attempt to urge him deeper inside. "Don't stop... I need more..."

Saeki giggles and leans in to whisper into her ear, "Oh, she is now." Her hot breath sends shivers down Kitamura's spine as her fingers dance across her sensitive flesh. "And you're going to love every second of it, captain," Saeki continues, nipping gently at her earlobe before sucking on the tender skin. Kitamura feels herself spiraling out of control, lost in the sensations coursing through her body as Akabur begins to thrust deeper and harder inside her. Her hips buck up off the floor in rhythm with his strokes, meeting each powerful thrust with a moan of delight. She tries desperately not to think about Masata or their shattered relationship; all she can focus on is the feel of Akabur's cock stretching and filling her, leaving her aching for more. "F-faster..." she gasps, her voice hoarse with need. "Please..."

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he takes her roughly from behind, driving his length deeper inside her than ever before. She can feel him so deep... it's almost too much, but she craves the fullness, the heat that burns through her like wildfire. "So big..." she whispers, arching her back off the floor as he hits something deep and primal inside her, sending a wave of pleasure crashing over her senses. "C-can I... please..." she moans, her voice cracking with need as her body trembles in anticipation. "Can I cum?"

Kitamura grits her teeth and writhes beneath him, feeling like she'll explode with need as his hard length pistons in and out of her. She's never been taken like this before; he dominates her so completely that all thought but the desire to feel him fill her up vanishes. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and every time she thinks she can't take any more, he pushes deeper, harder. "Please..." she whimpers. "I need it... I need you..." Her fingers dig into his back, clawing at the skin as she arches her hips off the floor in search of relief from this building ache between her legs. Her nails leave shallow trails of blood on his back, mingling with their sweat as he continues to relentlessly thrust into her. "Harder..." she gasps, her voice breaking as her body tenses and trembles in anticipation of the release that is so close, yet still just out of reach. "Please... give it to me..."

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he takes her roughly from behind, driving his length deeper inside her than ever before. She can feel him so deep... it's almost too much, but she craves the fullness, the heat that burns through her like wildfire. "So big..." she whispers, arching her back off the floor as he hits something deep and primal inside her, sending a wave of pleasure crashing over her senses. "C-can I... please..." she moans, her voice cracking with need as her body trembles in anticipation. "Can I cum?"

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he takes her roughly from behind, driving his length deeper inside her than ever before. She can feel him so deep... it's almost too much, but she craves the fullness, the heat that burns through her like wildfire. "So big..." she whispers, arching her back off the floor as he hits something deep and primal inside her, sending a wave of pleasure crashing over her senses. "C-can I... please..." she moans, her voice cracking with need as her body trembles in anticipation. "Can I cum?"

Cum she does, with a long, keening cry that echoes around the room as her body arches off the floor beneath him. Her muscles tighten, clamping down on his invading cock as waves of pleasure roll through her in an intense climax that leaves her shuddering and panting for air. Akabur continues to thrust into her, driving deep even as she begins to soften around him, still relentless even after he's pushed her over the edge. As she comes down from her high, she glances over at Saeki with a look of shock and gratitude etched on her flushed features. Her body feels sore and tender all over, but strangely satisfied as well; the knowledge that she just experienced something so forbidden and taboo only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her. "T-thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, looking back at Akabur with eyes filled with a newfound desire. "I'll... do anything for you." Her fingers clumsily begin to explore his body, tracing patterns over his muscled chest and abdomen as she tries to find some way to show her appreciation.

Saeki grins wickedly, walking up to them and pressing her body against Kitamura's back. "Oh, I have plenty of ideas," she purrs in her ear before kissing it softly. "Let's start by having some fun together." She reaches around Kitamura and begins massaging one of her breasts, pinching the nipple between two fingers.

The sensation sends shivers down Kitamura's spine as she moans quietly into Akabur's shoulder. "Mmm... That feels good..." Her hands wander lower on his body, cupping his heavy balls through his sweatpants. "You must have practiced a lot to be this good..." She glances back at Saeki with a mischievous grin. "Why don't we all practice together?" she suggests breathily. "We could make it into our own little private club." Her fingers slip lower, sliding beneath the elastic band of his sweatpants and cupping him fully. She looks up at Akabur through her lashes, a hungry glint in her eyes.

"What do you think?" she asks softly, rubbing his length with just enough pressure to drive him wild. "Would you like that?"

Her heart races at the thought of being their toy. A private club just for them... It's twisted and exciting all at once. "I-I would like that," she whispers, her fingers tightening around his cock in anticipation. "Very much." Her voice grows bolder with each passing moment as she finds herself enjoying the taboo pleasure they're sharing.

She looks up at them both, meeting their eyes for the first time since everything started. There's a challenge in her gaze now, a defiance that she never thought she'd have the courage to show. "So," she says with a slow smile spreading across her flushed face, "what do we call ourselves?"

As they discuss possibilities for their new private club, she loses herself in the feel of them both, letting out soft moans and gasps of pleasure as they explore her body and play with each other. The more they tease her and push her boundaries, the wetter she becomes; it feels like she could cum again at any moment.