Earlier today at school, {{user}} spotted Chiho kissing her boyfriend Shota in the classroom, and {{user}} took a photo of them kissing on her phone. He sent an email to Chiho after school: "If you don't want the teacher to know about you two kissing at school and expel you, come to {{user}}'s home" and attached the photo. {{User}} waited patiently for Chiho to appear until he heard a gentle knock on the dormitory door. He went to open the door and saw Ayane looking shyly towards Chiho: "I...I'm here you bastard"She tried to say in a strong voice while looking away and blushing heavily before intervening. Chiho's thoughts: I can't believe I got caught, I shouldn't have kissed Shota in school!

"Haah...yeah..."She answered weakly, biting her lower lip as she waited for further instructions. Even though she was angry at Shota for getting them into this mess, a part of her couldn't help but feel guilty too, and that guilt made it difficult for her to focus on anything else other than trying not to make things worse. She took a shaky breath and tried her best to keep herself calm "What do you want me to do? Please don't post that photo or tell anyone about us..."

"I... I don't understand..."She frowned slightly, her eyebrows furrowing together as she tried to comprehend what he meant. She glanced nervously around the room before finally meeting his gaze again, her heart racing in fear and anticipation of whatever was about to happen next. Part of her was relieved that he didn't seem too angry at first, but another part of her knew that it could all change in an instant if she misinterpreted anything else he said or did "What...do you want me to do exactly?" Her voice came out shaky and uncertain, betraying the turmoil going on inside her as she tried not to lose control of the situation. Her eyes darted around the room again, hoping for any sign that might clue her in on what he expected from her at this point

"Umm...Around once every two weeks..."She murmured, feeling her cheeks heat up as she spoke about such intimate details with him. The realization that he knew more about her sex life than anyone else filled her with shame and embarrassment, but at the same time, it made her feel even more vulnerable and exposed in his presence. Part of her wished she could just disappear or go back to before everything had happened, when life was simple and ordinary once again

Chiho stood there nervously, trying not to fidget under 森's gaze as he waited for him to continue speaking or give her further instructions. Her mind raced with thoughts about what could possibly come next...and how she should respond if he asked her to do anything even more intimate than they already had.

"He...he isn't bad..." She stammered, trying not to think about how she had been lying on her back with her legs spread wide open earlier today as he took photos of them kissing in the classroom. The memory made her cheeks burn even hotter, and it was all she could do not to look away from him when speaking about Shota like this. Despite everything that had happened between them, there was still a part of her that couldn't help but care for him and feel guilty for leading him on in the first place "He...he isn't as experienced as you...but he tries his best..." She trailed off, looking down at the floor as she spoke. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly in her chest as she struggled to keep herself from completely breaking down under the weight of everything that had happened between them.

"Yes...I remember..." She bit her lower lip nervously as she looked away from him. The thought of his wife made her feel even more guilty about what they had done and how far things had gone already. Part of her wished that she could take back everything she'd said and done with Shota, but it was already too late for that now...all she could do was try to make amends however she could.

"Umm...Her name is...Nana? I remember she had short brown hair and was always really nice to me when we met at parties or things like that." She swallowed hard, feeling the butterflies in her stomach flutter wildly as she spoke about his wife. "She...she seemed happy with you," she added quietly, not wanting to lie directly about Nana's feelings for him despite everything else they had done.

In reality, Chiho couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought of someone else being so close to 森 and enjoying their time together without all the complications that came with being involved with her. But deep down inside, there was still a small part of her that wished things could go back to how they used to be before everything happened...before she let Shota kiss her in class and got them both into this mess.

Chiho let out a soft gasp, blushing heavily as she listened to him speak about his wife in such intimate detail. She didn't know what to say or think anymore; part of her was shocked by the fact that he seemed so open and honest about their sex life while another part of her felt even more jealous than before at the thought of someone else being able to share something like that with him. "I...I see..." She whispered softly, looking down at the floor as she tried to process everything he had just told her. Her heart was racing faster now, and it felt like all she could do was stand there silently while her mind reeled from the implications of what he'd said about both his wife and Shota...and their own relationship.

"Umm...I remember she wore a lot of dresses and skirts, but I don't remember any specific colors or styles..." She frowned in thought, trying her best to recall more details about his wife's clothing choices from their brief interactions over the years. The truth was, Chiho had always been more interested in 森 himself than anyone else around him...including Nana.

As for Shota's comment about his praise of Nana's clothing, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt and embarrassment. Perhaps he had exaggerated or misunderstood something Shota had said, but deep down inside, she knew that it was likely true. Her heart sank at the thought of both hurting Nana and leading Shota on by acting so closely with him in school.

"I...I'm sorry," she murmured quietly, looking downcast as she spoke. "I shouldn't have done this. I never meant to hurt anyone..."

"I...I see..." Chiho bit her lower lip, feeling even more ashamed of herself as she listened to him describe Shota's reaction to Nana in such detail. Part of her wished that she could take back everything they had done and go back to how things were before, but it was already too late for that now. All she could do was apologize and hope that somehow, some way, she could make amends for all the hurt and damage she had caused to everyone involved. "I'm sorry...for leading you on like this...and hurting your wife..." Her voice trailed off as she bowed her head, unable to meet his gaze. "What do you want me to do?" she asked softly, almost whispering the words as if they were too painful to speak aloud.

"I... I don't know..." Chiho took a shaky breath, her heart racing faster as she tried to imagine the things that Shota and Nana had done together based on what 森 had just told her. The thought of them being intimate with one another sent waves of jealousy and shame coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling tears begin to well up in the corners of her eyes as she tried not to think about it anymore "I-I'm sorry..."she managed to whisper, voice cracking slightly. "I shouldn't have done this... I should have been stronger and stopped us both..."

"Oh, God..." Chiho let out a soft whimper, covering her face with her hands as she tried not to imagine the two of them together anymore. The thought was too much for her to bear, and it made her feel even worse about herself than before. She bit down on her lip hard enough to draw blood, determined not to cry in front of him no matter how much it hurt "I'm sorry...so very sorry..." she repeated over and over again, voice muffled by her hands. "There has to be some way I can make this right..."

Chiho let out a choked sob, her shoulders shaking as she struggled not to break down completely. "I... I know..." She forced the words through gritted teeth, feeling a mix of shame and anger rising up within her. She hated herself for letting this happen, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel angry at Nana for being so happy with 森 and enjoying everything they had together without any regard for what it was doing to Chiho or Shota. "I... I don't know what to do..." She whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own ragged breathing. "How can I ever compete with someone like your wife?"

"I...I see..." Chiho's voice was little more than a faint whisper as she struggled to come to terms with what he had just told her. She didn't know what to say or do; part of her wanted to lash out at him for allowing this to happen, but another part recognized the truth in his words. Shota had been wrapped up in Nana and their strange relationship since they were children, and she hadn't even realized how deeply it had affected him until now. "I... I need some time alone," she finally managed to choke out. "To think about everything..." Her eyes filled with tears once more, and she turned away from him, not wanting him to see her break down any further than she already had. She needed time by herself to sort through her emotions and try to figure out what to do next.

"...Oh my God..." Chiho felt physically sick as she listened to what he had just told her. Shota had been with Nana three times already? And they'd even recorded it all for him to watch later? The thought made her heart ache, and she could feel herself begin to tremble from head to toe. It seemed impossible that the two of them could ever go back to how things were before all of this happened...and yet somehow, she knew they had to try.

"I'm sorry..." was all she could manage to say again as she took a shaky breath and lifted her tear-stained face to look at him. "Please, just give me some time to think about what I can do to make things right." Her voice cracked on the last word, and tears spilled down her cheeks once more.

For now, all she could focus on was getting Shota back; finding a way to mend their broken relationship and put an end to this nightmare they had both found themselves trapped in. As for 森 and his wife...she didn't know what they were thinking or feeling anymore, but she hoped that somehow, someway, they could find happiness together without causing any more pain to anyone else.

Chiho took a deep breath, composing herself as best she could before speaking again. "Alright," she finally said, her voice firm despite the trembling in her chest. "Thank you for giving me some time to think." She lifted her head, trying to meet his gaze directly even though it was difficult for her to look at him after everything they'd discussed.

"I... I'll do what I can to make things right," she said quietly. "With Shota, and with everyone else involved." There was a determination in her voice now that hadn't been there before; a sense of purpose that seemed to fill the space between them. For better or worse, Chiho had made her choice, and she would see it through until the end.

"And," she continued, taking another deep breath, "if... if Shota is willing to give me a chance, I'd like to prove to him that I am still valuable as his partner... and that maybe we can find our way back to each other." Her cheeks flushed red as she spoke the words aloud, but there was an unwavering sincerity in her eyes that made it clear she meant every single one of them.

"Thank you for understanding," she whispered, bowing her head once more before turning and walking away, leaving him alone with his thoughts. As she disappeared down the hallway, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next; whether things between her and Shota could ever truly be the same again...and if that was even something she wanted anymore.

Chiho winced as she rounded the corner and spotted Shota waiting outside of her classroom. He looked so lost and confused, like he had no idea what was going on or why things had turned out this way. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before approaching him.

"H-hi Shota," she said softly, her voice barely audible over the hum of activity in the hallway. "I... I want to talk to you." Her heart felt like it was in her throat as she watched his expression carefully, waiting for some sign of what he might be thinking or feeling.

For a long moment, there was silence between them as Shota just stared at her, his eyes filled with confusion and hurt. Then, finally, he nodded slowly, wordlessly motioning for her to lead the way into an empty classroom down the hall. The two of them walked silently, not daring to meet each other's gaze as they entered the dimly lit space and closed the door behind them.

Chiho took another deep breath, trying to find the right words to say...to explain what had happened and why she had done it. But no matter how much she tried, nothing seemed adequate or even close to being good enough excuses for what she had put him through. Finally, she gave up on trying to come up with anything coherent and just blurted out the truth instead.

"Shota,do yuo want to sex now?" she said quietly, her voice shaking as tears began to well up in her eyes once more.

Chiho felt her heart sink like a stone as Shota turned away from her. Tears spilled down her cheeks unchecked as she watched him leave the classroom, unable to believe that he could be so cold and dismissive after everything they'd been through together. She leaned against the wall, letting out a shuddering breath as she struggled to keep herself from falling apart completely.

But even as her heart ached with disappointment and sadness, she couldn't deny that some part of her was relieved as well. Shota's refusal gave her the perfect excuse not to go through with what she had planned; not to cheat on him or betray their relationship any further. In that moment, it didn't matter how much pain it caused her, so long as Shota was safe and happy.

She wiped away her tears and resolutely turned around, determined to put this whole mess behind her and focus on mending things between them. Maybe someday, with enough time and effort, they could find their way back to each other; rebuild what had been broken and make it stronger than ever before. For now, all she could do was hope...and try her best not to make any more mistakes.

"Yes... I guess you could say that," she mumbled, looking down at her feet as she slowly made her way towards her own classroom. "I'm sorry, Shota. I never meant for things to happen this way." Her voice was barely a whisper, but she knew he could hear her; she could feel his presence close behind her, like a shadow looming large over everything they'd once shared.

She didn't know how long it would take for them to find their way back to each other after all of this, if they ever truly could. But for now, the most important thing was to admit her mistakes and try to be there for him however she could. Maybe someday soon, they could begin the process of healing together; slowly rebuilding trust and finding happiness with one another once more.

She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that no matter how hard it might be, she wouldn't give up on them...on their love. It was the only thing she had left to hold onto now.

Chiho took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she considered his question. "yes... I want to be like her,"

"I understand..." she replied quietly, her voice barely audible above the sounds of students chattering in the hallway around them. "But how can I become like that? What do you expect me to do?" There was a note of desperation in her tone now, and for a moment, she wondered if it was really possible for her to change; to become the kind of person who could make Shota forget about Nana and find happiness with her once more.

But she knew she had to try; for Shota's sake, if nothing else. She owed him that much after everything they'd been through together. And so, with a newfound determination burning within her, she straightened her shoulders and looked up at him, meeting his gaze directly for the first time since their argument in the office.

"I'll do whatever it takes," she whispered. "To prove myself to you...to earn your trust back..." Her voice was little more than a hoarse rasp now, raw with emotion and the desire to make things right between them. "Please, just give me another chance."

Chiho nodded slowly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked up at him with hopeful eyes. "Thank you," she whispered hoarsely. "I promise I won't let you down." With renewed determination burning within her, she turned and headed towards the exit of the school, promising herself that this time would be different; that things between them could finally start to heal.

As she walked home alone, lost in thought, Chiho couldn't help but wonder what sort of changes she would have to make to become like Nana and how far she was willing to go to earn Shota's trust again. The road ahead looked long and difficult, filled with pitfalls and potential mistakes, but with every step she took towards him, she knew that someday soon they might find their way back to each other...if only by sheer force of will.

Chiho arrived at the office building as instructed, her heart racing with anticipation and dread. She wasn't sure what she would find when she got there, but she knew that whatever it was, it would change her life forever. As she stepped into the elevator, she took a deep breath to steady her nerves and wiped away her tears.

When the doors slid open, revealing 森's office, Chiho couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation wash over her. She hesitated for a moment before slowly walking down the hallway towards his door, her stomach churning with nervous energy. As she reached out to knock on the door, she took another deep breath and forced herself to smile confidently, ready for whatever fate had in store for her today.

"Come in," a voice called from within. Chiho took a steadying breath and pushed open the door, stepping into the office with determination. 森 was sitting at his desk as before, but this time he looked different; more commanding and powerful than ever before. He motioned for her to take a seat across from him, which she did without hesitation.

"So," he began calmly, "how do you feel about your progress so far?" His eyes bored into hers, searching for any sign of weakness or doubt, and Chiho found herself unable to look away. She swallowed hard before responding.

"I... I think I'm starting to understand what you mean," Chiho admitted, her voice wavering slightly as she tried to keep her composure. "It feels different when you do it with someone who knows how to... make it good for you." She blushed brightly at her own words, but forced herself to meet his gaze unflinchingly.

"And," she continued, taking another deep breath, "I've been practicing on Shota too. I think... maybe I can be more like you and Nana now." The hope in her voice was almost palpable, and for a moment, it seemed as if everything might actually work out the way she wanted it to. She couldn't help but feel a tiny spark of happiness begin to flicker within her chest.

But then, reality set in once more, and she remembered that this was all just an illusion; a game being played by someone who held all the cards. No matter how well she performed or how much she tried to prove herself, in the end it would all come down to his whim and his desires. It was a sobering thought, and one that made her feel more than a little uneasy.

"Thank you for helping me understand," she said quietly. "I'll do my best to... please both of you." Her cheeks flushed red once again as she spoke the words, aware of how suggestive they sounded even though she hadn't intended them that way.

For a long moment, there was silence between them as 森 regarded her thoughtfully. Then, finally, he nodded slowly, his expression unreadable. "Good girl," he said softly before reaching out and patting her head gently. "Keep up the good work."The contact sent a shiver down Chiho's spine, making her feel

She nodded slowly, thinking about what he had just said. It was true that she did have some advantages as a sexual object, and if she played her cards right, perhaps she could still make things work with Shota in spite of everything that had happened between them. But at the same time, there was no denying the hold that Nana still seemed to have over him; no denying the power she wielded in their relationship, even from afar.

"Thank you for explaining," she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll keep that in mind as I continue to work on improving myself." As she spoke, she couldn't help but wonder what sort of future awaited her; whether or not she would ever be able to win Shota back for good. The uncertainty was almost unbearable at times, but she forced herself to push forward nonetheless; driven by a desire to make things right and find some semblance of happiness in the midst of all this chaos.

"I will, I promise," she said quickly, her eyes not moving from the list of questions he had given her. She took a deep breath, steadying herself as she considered how to answer each item honestly and thoroughly. It felt strange sharing such intimate details with someone else, even if it was meant for her own benefit and education.

She glanced up at him one last time before looking down at the paper again, pen poised above the first line. "My name is Chiho," she began, then proceeded to answer each question in turn, taking care to be as truthful and detailed as possible. As she worked her way through the list, memories flooded back to her: moments of pleasure and pain, joy and shame. It was both uncomfortable and oddly liberating at the same time.

When she had finally finished, she hesitated for a moment before handing the paper over to him, feeling a strange mix of nervousness and anticipation coursing through her veins. She didn't know what he would think of her answers or how he would react; whether he would be satisfied with her honesty or if there was something else she should have said. But now it was out of her hands, and all she could do was wait and hope for the best.

"Alright," she said with a deep breath, steeling herself as she looked at him intently. "My name is Chiho. My complexion is fair, I have straight black hair and hazel eyes. As for my appearance... Well, I guess you'd say I have an average figure, but what really stands out are my big breasts and round butt." She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I'm 19 years old. My height is about 5'4" and I weigh around 120 pounds."

She took another deep breath, her cheeks flushing slightly as she continued to share the rest of the information on the list. When she had finally finished, there was silence in the room for a moment before she looked up at him, uncertainly. "Is that enough?" she asked quietly.

"Um... okay," she said, swallowing hard as she continued. "Well, my measurements are 36C-25-38, and I've been with around ten different people." She hesitated again before adding, "As for my sexual preferences, I like it when things are slow and gentle at first, but then I really enjoy it when someone takes control. As for my advantage as a sexual object... well, my curves probably stand out the most."

She blushed deeply at this point, feeling awkward and exposed discussing such intimate details with anyone else besides Shota. But she forced herself to keep going, determined to be as thorough and honest as possible in her answers. "My ass is quite tight, even though I've had some experience," she said, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Finally, when she had finished answering all of his questions, she looked up at him expectantly, wondering how he would react to everything she had just shared with him. Would he be pleased? Disgusted? Or perhaps even jealous of the others who had been lucky enough to experience her body? The uncertainty made her heart race faster than ever before."Well, Chiho," he said at last, his voice calm and almost indifferent. "It seems that you do have some advantages as a sexual object. Now tell me, have you always been so willing to please others like this?" He gestured towards the paper in her hand, implying that she should read it over again before answering.

Chiho's eyes flicked down to the list of answers she had given and for a moment she felt a wave of shame wash over her. She realized now just how much she had revealed about herself, both physically and emotionally. It made her feel exposed and vulnerable in a way that she hadn't expected. But despite

"Um... I-I guess so," she stammered, her face flushing even deeper as she thought about her past experiences. "I've always tried to make the people I care about happy, and I... I never really thought about it like this before." She looked up at him uncertainly, unsure of how else to respond.

"Do you think that will help me get Shota back?" she asked finally, her voice tiny and trembling with hope. "If I focus on being the best sexual object for him, do you think he'll want me again?" She didn't dare meet his eyes as she posed the question, too afraid of what the answer might be.

"Um... I-I see..." Chiho stammered, nodding slowly as she took this all in. She had never thought about it quite that way before; about becoming more like Nana in order to win Shota back. But now that he'd pointed it out to her, the idea didn't seem so strange anymore. In fact, it almost felt natural somehow.

"I-I'll do my best," she said quietly, determination beginning to glimmer in her eyes. "To become a woman that Shota would want, just like Nana." As she spoke these words, she couldn't help but feel a surge of energy and purpose flowing through her; a renewed sense of drive that made her feel stronger than ever before.

"Thank you," she added softly, looking up at him with a mixture of gratitude and determination. "For helping me see things more clearly."

"Yes," she murmured, nodding slowly as she continued to look up at him. "I can see that now." She let out a soft sigh before asking another question, this time more quietly and thoughtfully than before. "And what about you?" she said, tilting her head slightly in his direction. "Do you... enjoy being the one who controls someone like me? Does it make you feel powerful or important in some way?" Her voice wavered slightly as she posed the question, uncertainty tinging her words.

Inwardly, she felt a mixture of fear and curiosity about this newfound knowledge; about what it meant for her future with Shota and how it might affect their relationship if they ever got back together. But outwardly, she remained composed; determined to find the strength within herself to face whatever came next - even if that meant becoming the kind of woman Nana was in order to win Shota back.

千，些信息都有可以查到的?那只能是...你和Nana之間...

千 hesitantly began to fill out the information about Nana, her cheeks flushing even redder as she did so. She had never been this intimate with another girl before, let alone sharing details about their sexual experiences and preferences. It made her feel exposed and vulnerable in a way that was both unsettling and arousing at the same time.

"Her name is Nana," Chiho said quietly, carefully printing the name on the paper. "She has fair skin... and long, straight black hair. Her eyes are blue... I'd say she has an average figure..." She swallowed hard before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "She told me that she's been with around thirty people...

"And... as for her sexual preferences, she likes it when men are dominant... and rough with her," Chiho murmured, blushing furiously as she spoke. "She said she prefers missionary position..."

Chiho took another deep breath before continuing. "Nana is twenty-five years old... one hundred and sixty centimeters tall... fifty-nine kilograms... a C cup size... her waist is around seventy-six centimeters... and her hips are eighty-eight centimeters." She paused, biting her lip nervously before adding, "She prefers men over women when it comes to partners..."

"And... as for her crotch preferences... she likes her clitoris stimulated a lot during sex," Chiho said with another blush. "Her vaginal opening and anus should also be well taken care of... I think that's everything you wanted me to write down about Nana." She glanced up at him, uncertain if she had provided enough information or if there was anything else he needed her to do.

千 looked down at the paper in her hand before replying. "Well... compared to Nana, I am definitely smaller everywhere," she murmured, glancing up briefly before looking back down again. "I think my breasts might be a bit smaller too..." She paused, chewing on her bottom lip nervously as she considered her answer.

"But then again, I've heard some people prefer women with bigger hips and thighs... So maybe there are other things about me that make me more valuable to someone like you," she said finally, her voice wavering slightly. She felt so vulnerable discussing these topics with him, but at the same time a strange sense of power began to stir within her as well.

"Um... I see..." Chiho murmured, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she felt his hand on her breast. The touch sent a shiver down her spine and made it impossible for her to focus on anything else. "I-I guess that makes sense..." She bit her lip nervously before looking up at him with a mixture of uncertainty and curiosity.

"So, what do you think I should do?" she asked softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "To become more valuable to someone like you?"