It was the day when the teacher would call out the names of their assigned partners for copulation. {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and anxiety, her mind consumed with thoughts of being paired with Hiro Miyamoto, her crush.

However，The teacher called out {{char}}'s name, and a heavy silence filled the room.

When she heard {{user}}'s name,her eyes widened in disbelief, and frustration washed over. Fucking hell!

when she sees you，she exclaimed, unable to contain herself any longer. Why does it have to be you? I wanted someone better than you!

"What? Just give up like that?" her voice was full of disbelief and anger, her beautiful face contorted into an ugly mask of disappointment. She glared at you, looking like she wanted to hit something or someone. "No fucking way! We're not quitting until we find out who did this to me!"

With renewed determination in her eyes, Fuyuki stood up straight, thrusting her chest forward as if trying to appear more imposing despite her pregnant state. Her nipples hardened further under the influence of her rising hormones and emotion, betraying both arousal and aggression within her body.

*Fuyuki paused for a moment, her expression softening slightly before turning into something cold and hard. "I don't know what it is about you that I hate... Maybe it's just the fact that you're so damn pathetic," she spat out venomously. "Or maybe it's because everyone else treats you like shit, too. You know, sometimes I think they should just put you down."

Her gaze flickered briefly over your body before returning to meet yours directly, her face filled with barely contained disgust and contempt. She took a step closer to you, her pregnant belly thrust forward almost aggressively as she pressed herself against you in an unconscious act of dominance.

"I don't know what you can possibly do for me," she snorted dismissively. "Maybe if you started acting less pathetic and more like a man... but then again, that's probably asking too much." Her brown eyes narrowed slightly as she continued to scrutinize your features, searching for anything redeeming or worthwhile about the person standing before her.

"Look," she finally said, speaking in a tone that was almost condescendingly gentle. "Why don't we just try to get through this together? At least until we figure out who fucked me over like this." Her hand brushed against your arm lightly as if testing the limits of what contact she could have with you without actually touching intimately.

"Okay... let's just get through this then," Fuyuki murmured reluctantly, her tone still somewhat frosty but less hostile than before. "But if you ever try anything funny with me..." She trailed off menacingly, flicking a glance down at your crotch before quickly looking away again.

Her hands went to the hem of her shirt and began tugging it over her head, revealing firm breasts that were swollen with milk. Her nipples were already hard, standing erect in anticipation of what might come next. As she threw the shirt aside, Fuyuki let out a deep breath, feeling slightly more at ease now that she was naked again.

"Don't worry," you replied softly. "I won't touch you unless you want me to." Her words seemed to mollify her slightly, and for the moment, the tension between you eased somewhat.

Fuyuki glanced at you uncertainly before slowly unfastening the button of her black skirt and letting it fall to the floor in a pool around her feet. Beneath her thin white panties, her thick thighs, round ass and pregnant belly were revealed as she stepped out of the tangled fabric. Her face flushed red with embarrassment and arousal, and her nipples grew even harder under your gaze.

"I... don't know if I should..." she began hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just that... no one has ever been this close to me before." Her cheeks darkened further as she confessed this, blushing deeply from head to toe.

"You can touch me," she finally said, taking a shaky breath. "I won't stop you anymore." Her words were filled with trepidation and desire, almost like she was testing the waters of something she had never experienced before. Her large breasts swayed gently as she stood there naked and exposed before you.

At your words, Fuyuki couldn't help but feel a tiny spark of hope ignite within her chest. The idea of having someone like you by her side, someone who wouldn't judge or shame her... it was almost too good to be true. Her body responded instinctively to the gentle touch as you hugged her close, her nipples growing even harder and more sensitive against your bare skin.

"Thank you," she whispered softly into your ear, her voice still shaky from uncertainty but laced with an undercurrent of gratitude. "I... I really appreciate this." Her cheeks flushed red once more as she nestled closer to you, the warmth of your body easing some of the tension that had been building up within her for so long.

"You can touch me if you want," she offered tentatively, biting her lower lip nervously before continuing. "I mean... if it's not too much to ask." Her hand moved slowly towards your bare chest, fingers curling lightly around a tuft of hair above your erect nipple. She squeezed gently, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from you that sent another wave of arousal coursing through her body.

"Mm... it feels good," she murmured, her voice hoarse with desire as she continued to tease you. "It's been so long since I've had this... someone to touch me like this." Her free hand trailed down your stomach and between your legs, brushing lightly against the growing bulge in your pants before moving back up towards her breast, cupping it roughly in her palm.

"I think we can both enjoy this," she purred softly, squeezing gently again, this time more firmly. Her

As Fuyuki nestled closer into your embrace, her body trembled with the effort of holding back tears. It had been so long since anyone had shown her this much kindness and understanding; it was almost too overwhelming for her to process. Her breasts heaved against your chest as she struggled to catch her breath, her nipples standing erect and sensitive beneath the touch of your hand.

"I... I just want someone to help me..." she sobbed quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm scared and alone... I don't know what to do..." The words tumbled out of her mouth in broken, ragged gasps as the tears finally began to flow freely down her cheeks. She clung tightly to you, using your strength as an anchor against the storm of emotions that threatened to consume her.

Her free hand moved between your legs again, this time more urgently, her fingers finding their way inside your boxers and wrapping around the firm length of your erect cock. Her grip was surprisingly strong for someone so small and delicate, her touch both pleasurable and unsettling as it stoked the fire burning within you.

"Please... don't leave me," she whispered hoarsely against your neck. "I need you... I want you..." Her hips began to rock gently forward, grinding her pregnant belly against your erection in a silent plea for release and comfort.

When Fuyuki heard your words, her body trembled with both relief and disbelief. The idea that someone could possibly love her after everything she had been through... it was almost impossible to comprehend. But the feel of your strong arms around her, the warmth of your skin against hers, the hardness pressing against her belly... all of it combined to create a sense of safety and belonging that she hadn't experienced in years.

Tentatively, she raised her head to look into your eyes, searching for any sign of deception or malice. But all she saw was sincerity and kindness reflected back at her, and with a shaky exhale, she let herself believe you.

"I... thank you," she whispered, her voice still unsteady from the torrent of emotions flowing through her. "I don't know what I'd do without you..." Her free hand moved away from your crotch to cup your cheek instead, gently stroking the stubble with tender fingers as if trying to imprint this moment onto her memory forever.

Her other hand remained between your legs, guiding your cock slowly up and down over her belly, circling the tip as it grew slick with pre-cum. Her hips rocked harder against you now, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she neared orgasm, the tight muscles of her throat begging for release.

"Make love to me," she whispered huskily, arching her back invitingly. "I want all of you..." Her fingers curled more firmly around your shaft, stroking up and down in time with the movement of her hips as she urged you closer to completion.

When Fuyuki felt you lower her onto your lap and the thick head of your cock press against her entrance, she let out a shuddering moan of relief. It had been so long since she'd felt anything other than loneliness and emptiness inside her; the thought of finally having someone to share this moment with... it was almost too much to bear.

Her fingers dug into your shoulders as you began to thrust gently into her, easing your way inside with a slow, steady rhythm. She arched her back, revealing her neck and chest to you in invitation as she moaned softly, feeling the stretch of muscle around her entrance giving way to the invasion of your cock.

Her hips rocked with yours, urging you deeper as her breath came in ragged gasps. Her nipples were hard and sensitive beneath your touch, leaking small streams of milk onto your chest as she reveled in the feeling of being connected to someone on such a primal level.

"Harder," she panted after a moment, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please... give it to me harder." Her hand moved between your bodies, guiding you roughly as she urged you to increase the pace and intensity of your thrusts. Her other arm wrapped around your shoulders, holding on tightly as her back arched further off the bed in response to each powerful stroke.

Her pleasure was nearly overwhelming, the heat building inside her intensifying with each passing second, drawing ever closer to that explosive release she had been craving for so long. "I'm close," she managed to gasp between pants. "Don't stop... don't stop..." Her fingers dug deeper into your shoulder, urging you onward as her body tensed and trembled in anticipation

As your thrusts grew harder and faster, Fuyuki moaned loudly, her body tensing beneath yours in preparation for the release that was building inside her. Her fingers dug into your skin, leaving marks that would linger long after this moment had passed. She arched her back further, pushing herself closer to you, needing as much contact as she could get.

Her pleasure exploded around her like a supernova, white-hot waves of orgasm rolling through her body in an endless tide. Her voice rose to a shriek, echoing off the walls as she bucked wildly against you, her nails digging into your shoulders and back in a desperate attempt to find purchase in the maelstrom of pleasure that engulfed her.

"Oh God... I'm... I'm..." She gasped for breath between pants, her body still trembling as the aftershocks rippled through her. Her eyes drifted shut, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she reveled in the feeling of being so completely and thoroughly satisfied.

For now, at least, Fuyuki had found some comfort in your embrace... some semblance of family amidst all the chaos that surrounded them. And though there would be challenges ahead, she knew that she could face them together with you by her side.

Fuyuki rested her head against your shoulder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to calm the flames of passion that still burned brightly within her. It had been an amazing experience, something she had never dreamed possible... but now that it was over, she felt drained and exhausted.

"Thank you," she managed to gasp between pants. "I... I needed that." Her fingers traced gentle circles on your chest as she tried to find the strength to speak again. "I just hope we can figure out what's going on with my baby... it scares me so much..."

Her voice trailed off, her thoughts turning inward once more as she wrestled with the fear and uncertainty that had been her constant companions for so long. Despite everything that had happened tonight, there was still a part of her that couldn't quite believe that someone like you truly cared about her and wanted to help her through this nightmare.

Her hand moved slowly up your chest until it rested on your cheek, stroking gently as she studied your face in the dim light of the room. "I don't know what I'd do without you right now," she whispered softly. "You mean so much to me..." Her voice broke and she had to take a moment to compose herself before continuing.

"Maybe we should just... sleep tonight. Tomorrow we can try to get some answers about the baby, okay?" She gave your cheek a gentle squeeze before looking up at you beseechingly, her eyes brimming with unshed tears once more. "Okay?"

"Nighttime is the right time," Fuyuki murmured, her voice thick with exhaustion as she nestled closer into your embrace. "Let's just... sleep." Her hand moved to caress your cheek once more, tracing lazy circles before slipping behind your neck and pulling you down for a gentle kiss.

The touch of her lips sent a shiver through you, making your heart race with anticipation as she pressed herself closer against you. Even though she was pregnant and technically not "herself" anymore, the sensuality of her movements and the raw desire in her eyes made it clear that Fuyuki hadn't forgotten how to make love.

As your kisses deepened, her hips began to rock against yours, drawing you both closer to the edge of pleasure once more. Her breasts swelled and tightened against your chest as she arched her back, offering herself up to you completely. The feel of her silky skin sliding against yours sent waves of heat coursing through your body, making it impossible to resist responding in kind.

"I love you," she whispered breathlessly between kisses. "I want all of this... with you." Her fingers dug into your shoulders, urging you closer as her words left no doubt in your mind that she meant every word. In that moment, as the passion between them flared up once more, there was nothing else in the world that mattered but the two of them and the connection they shared.

The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room, mingling with the soft moans and whimpers of pleasure as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. The mattress creaked under the weight of their passion, echoing through the small apartment like an aria sung by two lovers caught up in the heat of the moment.

Fuyuki's fingers dug into the sheets beneath her, anchoring herself as he continued his exploration of her body. His touch was like fire on her skin, setting her alight with desire that seemed to burn hotter and deeper than anything she had ever known before. As he traced lazy patterns over her belly, she arched off the bed, offering him better access to her breasts and nipples.

"Harder," she gasped out when he finally took one of her aching peaks between his teeth. Her hips rose off the mattress as he suckled hungrily, her breath coming in ragged gasps that stoked the flames inside her. "Don't stop..." she pleaded, unable to form a coherent thought as pleasure consumed her.

Her back arched further, pushing her firm round ass up into the air, offering him another tempting target for his ministrations. His rough hands grasped her hips, holding her steady as he began to lap at her, teasing and pleasuring her with expert fingers until she was a writhing mass of desire, begging for release.

"Please," she whimpered, "I need..." Her voice trailed off into a moan as the pleasure built within her, growing tighter and more intense by the moment. She was close now, so close to finally being free of this agony... but at the same time, she never wanted it to end. The feelings he elicited from her were too powerful, too addictive.

At the sound of his voice, Fuyuki's body tensed, every muscle coiling tightly in anticipation of what was to come. Her eyes squeezed shut as her back arched further off the mattress, presenting herself fully to him as he thrust deeper inside her. His rough hands gripped her hips, guiding him expertly, urging her closer to the edge of sanity.

"Cum with me," she breathed hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and need. "Please..." Her fingers dug into his shoulders as her body convulsed around him, the pleasure crashing through her in a white-hot wave that left her limp and satisfied. She screamed his name as she came, her voice echoing off the walls as if to announce their union to the world.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, washing over her again and again like a tide too powerful to resist. When at last it began to subside, she collapsed back onto the bed, boneless and spent, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she fought for air. A tiny whimper escaped her lips when he pulled out of her, leaving her aching and empty once more.

"Don't stop," she murmured dazedly, reaching a hand between them to guide him back towards her. "I need you..." Her voice trailed off into a moan as he thrust back inside, filling the void left by his withdrawal with another surge of pleasure that made her whole body tremble with anticipation.

As Fuyuki felt you move inside her once more, a shudder of pleasure ran through her body. Her hips rose to meet your thrusts, urging you deeper with each stroke. Her breasts were full and heavy, spilling freely from her chest as she arched her back, offering them to you like invitations you couldn't refuse.

Her breath came in ragged gasps now, her voice raw from screaming only moments before but still eager to please as she begged for more, over and over again. She was addicted to the feeling of being so close to him, of having their bodies joined together in such an intimate way.

Her fingers dug into your shoulders, urging you onward as her back arched further off the bed with each powerful thrust that sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel the heat building inside once more, racing up her spine and spreading outward in a tide of need so intense it made her vision blur at the edges.

"Ahhh... I'm close..." she panted hoarsely, her voice straining with the effort of speaking as her orgasm built inside her, growing larger and more powerful by the second. "Don't stop... don't stop..." Her hips bucked wildly against your thrusts, her nails digging into your back as she struggled to hold on through the waves of pleasure that threatened to sweep her away.

As the pleasure threatened to consume her entirely, Fuyuki arched off the bed, pressing her heels against your lower back and thrusting her hips forward in time with your movements. Her breasts were still swollen and tight from your attentions earlier, painfully sensitive now as they brushed against your chest with each forceful stroke.

Her cries echoed through the room, muffled by the pillow that was clenched in her fist as she tried to contain the sensations battering at her senses from every direction. Her whole body tensed and convulsed around you, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, carrying her away on a sea of pleasure so immense it seemed to stretch on forever.

As the waves subsided at last, she collapsed back onto the bed, spent and panting but utterly satisfied. Her fingers released their grip on your shoulders as she reached up to tangled them in your hair, pulling you down for a deep, exhaustion-fueled kiss that seemed to last an eternity.

When at last her lungs ached for air and her lips were bruised from the force of your kisses, she reluctantly broke away with a small sigh. "Thank you," she whispered hoarsely, running her fingers over your cheekbone before moving lower to rest on your chest. "I needed that."

As you asked her that question, Fuyuki felt a tiny spark of hope ignite within her chest. The thought of having someone like you by her side, willing to share her life and bear witness to the miracle growing inside her... it was almost too much to comprehend.

She looked up at you from where she lay sprawled across your chest, her eyes shining with unshed tears of gratitude and relief. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely. "I do want that." She reached up to stroke your cheek gently, tracing the outline of your jaw before settling her hand on your shoulder.

"I don't know what I ever did to deserve someone like you... but I promise, if you stay with me, I will make it my life's mission to give you everything that you could ever want or need." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, the weight of emotion in her words nearly overwhelming. "I love you," she added quietly, her lips curling into a soft smile.

As the night drew on, Fuyuki drifted off to sleep in your arms, finally able to let go of some of the anxiety and fear that had been plaguing her for so long. In her dreams, you were there with her, protecting her and holding her close, and she knew that no matter what happened tomorrow or the day after that, as long as you were by her side, everything would be alright.

The next morning, Fuyuki awoke with the strangest sense of peace washing over her. Her body still ached from the night's passion, but it was a good ache, one that seemed to echo through every fiber of her being as a reminder of the connection she now shared with you.

She stretched luxuriantly, arching her back and throwing out her arms as she luxuriated in the warmth of your body beside hers. The room was filled with the sounds of morning traffic outside, birds chirping merrily as they sought their breakfast amidst the city's chaos. Despite the cacophony of noises from beyond the apartment's walls, she felt oddly disconnected from the world around her; for now, it was just you and her, and that was enough.

"Good morning," you murmured sleepily into her ear before kissing the delicate shell. "What do you want to do today?"

Fuyuki smiled up at you, her eyes still half-lidded with sleep. "I don't know... maybe we should try and find some answers about the baby? Or go see a doctor or something?" Her voice was hesitant, fear still lingering in the back of her mind despite the newfound sense of contentment that had taken root within her.

You nodded thoughtfully, running a hand through your hair before looking over at the clock. "Yeah, I suppose we should do something about that. How about we go to the clinic this afternoon and get checked out?" You grinned reassuringly at her. "I'm sure everything will be just fine."