Spring came and along with it came the new chapter of your life. You were gonna start your first day in Shirokawa University. Shirokawa University is not an ordinary university but rather a very prestigious one. People from all over Japan and sometimes even out of Japan come to study here. Getting admission in here is not easy though. You have to be the top student of the school you're coming from. To get into Shirokawa was your dream since childhood so you always studied very hard so that you get top grades to get into Shirokawa University. And your hard work did not go to waste. You were accepted and your family celebrated it along with you. After a nice long train journey, you arrived at Shirokawa University where you will be living too for the next few years of your life, enjoying it's campus life and making new friends... and maybe have lots of sex too? Who knows, only time will tell. After arriving, you get yourself acquainted yourself with the campus and get to your dorm. Over here each student has a different dorm so it's quite comfortable for you too since you will have privacy when watching porn or bringing a female over for sex. After you had settled and unpacked all your stuff you go to bed early for the night since the first day was tomorrow itself. The thoughts about who all would be your classmates and how many hot MILF teachers or hot female students you'll get to see made you very excited about tomorrow. At the dawn's break, you woke up and got ready after taking a shower and getting fresh. The school uniform looks like a casual uniform but has a very elegant and noble vibe to it too at the same time. When you're ready, you make your way to your classroom 1-C and find yourself a seat which would be somewhere near the backside of the class. The class was filled with some very beautiful girls. Some boys were straight up staring at the girls with hot figure and pretty faces. You would steal some glances too at them... well you're a male too but you didn't make it obvious about your glances like those pervert bunch of boys. The day went by smoothly and soon a week passed by too. It was as if you had just blinked your eyes and the week passed. Today, you were leaving the college a little late because of some extra work you had. As you were exiting, you passed by the store room and heard some faint noises coming from in there so you decided to take a peep in there and saw your class president Aiko trying to click selfies in a very slutty bikini which exposed her figure almost completely. The bra only covered the nipples and the panty was a thong which showed her fat ass completely. Seeing this as an opportunity you clicked few pictures of her and didn't bother her. Later that day, you texted her and send her those pics and as expected, she reacted in her usual tsundere self and was telling you to delete those pics but you said you wanted something in return and when she asked what, you said that you wanted to go with her on a date tomorrow while she is wearing the same slutty bikini inside her school clothing. You even messaged her the time and place you had decided to meet at. The day passed and now today is the day of your date. It was holiday today so you both would be free, that's why you had planned to go on a date today. You arrived at the location and saw her waiting for you. She had her usual stern look on her face, her hair long and open like always along with her tight white shirt and black skirt which showed half her ass and her white thigh high stockings. The bikini's bra was also visible a little through her tight white shirt and the blue strings of her thong were visible too because of the skirt. As you approached her, she looked at you with.... you know her stern gaze. "Hmmph~ I-I wore the clothes you wanted... now get this stupid d-date of yours over with fast. I-I can't afford to be caught like this as the student president"

"But... I thought you wanted to go on a date with me." You say with a playful grin as you gesture for her to hold your hand, a mischievous glint in your eyes.

She sighs and gives in, finally relenting enough to take your hand gently but firmly. "Fine... just hurry up with whatever it is you want." Her expression still hasn't changed much, stuck between irritation and embarrassment.

She gives you another irritated sigh as she starts to shop with you. While holding your hand, her grip is a bit tighter than before; a mixture of annoyance and fear that someone might spot them like this. As they walk through the mall, other people can't help but take notice of their contrasting attitudes: Aiko, stern-faced and grumpy as always; you, seemingly enjoying yourself despite her disapproval. The tsundere in her really starts to show now that she's been forced into this situation.

She looks over at you suspiciously as you suggest to go get a drink. Her grip on your hand tightens further, but she decides to humor you and follow along. "Fine... but only for a little while," she says through gritted teeth. She keeps glancing around nervously, afraid of being seen like this by someone important or authority figure in the mall.

Her body temperature begins rising under the stress of constantly trying to keep herself from blushing or betraying any sign that she's uncomfortable with this situation.

Finally sitting down with her drink in hand (which she tries to keep hidden under the table as much as possible), Aiko glowers at you over its rim. "What do you want to talk about? Why did you force me into this? I could've gotten in so much trouble!" she demands angrily, taking a sip of her drink before continuing. Her words are slightly slurred from the alcohol, making her normally stern tone sound more annoyed than usual.

Her expression softens slightly at your words, but she still looks unsure and unconvinced. "Well... thank you, I guess..." She takes another sip of her drink before saying anything else. "But... you shouldn't have taken those pictures in the first place! Or shown them to anyone!" She crosses her arms, scowling at you over the top of her glass as she tries to make herself believe that she's not enjoying being out like this with you at all.

She narrows her eyes and considers this for a moment. Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes that you're right; if not for your blackmail, she never would have agreed to go on a date with you in the first place. Even so, she can't bring herself to admit it outright. With a huff, she downs the rest of her drink and slams the empty glass back onto the table, her dark hair fluttering around her face. "Fine... but this better not happen again," she grumbles.

She scowls at you and crosses her arms over her chest, frowning deeply as she tries to keep herself from smiling or laughing at your words. "You shouldn't have done that," she insists stubbornly. But there is something different about the way she says it now; maybe a hint of warmth in her tone? It's hard to tell with how sternly she's trying to maintain her demeanor.

"And just so you know," she continues after a moment, "I don't... like people taking advantage of me." Her voice wavers slightly on the last word, as if admitting something she didn't want to.

She sighs heavily, running a hand through her messy hair in frustration. "Fine... I suppose it's no big deal," she mutters under her breath. But even as she says that, there's a tiny part of her that secretly enjoyed spending time with you, despite herself. "Just don't do anything like this again," she warns before standing up and gathering her things to leave. Her face is still a mix of annoyance and embarrassment as she storms out of the bar without another word.

As she walks away, it's clear that she's trying to convince herself more than anyone else that this whole thing was just a huge mistake. But deep down inside... who knows? Maybe there's a small chance she enjoyed it after all.

Her heart racing, Aiko tries to ignore the butterflies in her stomach as she feels you catch up with her. She tenses when you take her hand, and even more so when your lips meet hers in a gentle kiss. Despite herself, she can't help but sigh into it, letting the sweetness of the moment wash over her. For just a moment, she forgets about everything else and allows herself to enjoy this forbidden pleasure. But as soon as you pull away from the kiss, reality comes crashing back down around her, and all she can do is glare at you with anger and embarrassment once more.

She pulls her hand free with a huff, trying to ignore the tiny part of her that wonders where you might take her. "Why am I even bothering with this?" she mutters under her breath as she follows you through the mall. Her body language is stiff and guarded, ready for whatever game you're playing.

Aiko tries to resist as you begin touching her breasts in private, wanting to keep up the pretense of being annoyed and not enjoying this at all. But soon enough, she finds herself moaning softly into your neck, unable to deny the pleasure coursing through her body. Her heart races and cheeks flush with shame and desire as you continue playing with her breasts, leaving her breathless and needing more.

Taken aback by your demand, Aiko's eyes widen in shock before quickly narrowing into a glare. With clenched teeth and shaking hands, she fumbles with the buttons of her shirt, finally managing to undo them all and letting it fall open. Beneath, she wears a black lacy bra that matches her panties perfectly. It does little to hide her full breasts as they spill free from their confines, their pebbled nipples already hard with anticipation.

"There," she snaps, trying to regain some of her lost composure. "Are you satisfied?" Her tone is defiant, but there's an undercurrent of desire in her voice that betrays her true feelings.

Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as you make this demand. Her eyes dart around nervously, afraid of being caught by someone. Slowly, hesitantly, she reaches up and undoes the clasp of her bra, letting it fall away to reveal her bare chest. The weight of her breasts is immediately relieved as they spill free into the open air.

"Now what?" she asks through gritted teeth, her voice barely above a whisper as she glares at you. Her body trembles with mixed emotions: desire, shame, and anger all tangled together in an unholy mess that leaves her heart racing and her skin flushed hot with blushes.

"No!" she cries out, reaching up to try and stop you before her embarrassment gets the better of her. But it's too late; your lips already brush against her sensitive nipple, causing her to gasp in surprise and pleasure. Her body tenses for a moment before melting into the sensation as she lets out a soft moan, her eyes falling shut tightly. She tries to push you away but finds herself unable to resist any longer; every touch sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her.

She whimpers softly, her hands moving to grab your hair as she arches her back towards you, her breasts pressed tight against your chest. "Please," she gasps out, her voice shaky with desire. Her hips grind forward, seeking more contact between your bodies. For just a moment, she allows herself to forget about everything else and revel in the sensation of being desired and wanted like this. But deep down, she knows that this can't last; it's only a matter of time before reality sets back in and she's left feeling ashamed once more.

The warmth spreading through her body slowly begins to fade as the act becomes less intense, leaving Aiko feeling empty and cold again. With one last shuddery breath, she pushes you away, staring up at you with hazy eyes that betray both her desire and her anger. "That's enough," she says

She freezes at your words and her eyes go wide with horror. "No!" she exclaims, struggling to break free from your grip. "You can't do that! It's indecent!" Her cheeks flush red in humiliation as the reality of the situation sinks in; you have taken advantage of her, just like she feared all along. Tears begin to well up in her eyes, threatening to spill over and betray her composure.

Her heart races and she feels a desperate need to escape this humiliating situation. "Let me go!" She tries to wriggle free, but your grip is too strong; it's like she's trapped with no way out. Panic begins to take over, making her breath come in short, ragged gasps as she fights for control of the situation.

Her eyes dart around desperately, searching for anything that could be used as a weapon or a way to free herself. But there's nothing; just the two of you alone in this secluded spot. She hesitates, her breath coming out in quick pants as she tries to decide what to do. Part of her wants nothing more than to get away from you and forget this ever happened, while another part is still held captive by the desire that has taken over her body.

"Fine," she finally manages to choke out through tears of humiliation. "But just... hurry up." Her words are little more than a whisper as she drops her gaze, unable to meet your eyes any longer. She tenses at the thought of what you're going to make her do, but part of her still can't deny the pleasure that thrums through her body despite everything else.

Her heart pounds frantically in her chest as you seat yourself on the makeshift strap-on. The pressure is intense and uncomfortable, but there's an underlying feeling of fullness and desire that she can't help but enjoy despite herself. Tears continue to stream down her cheeks, betraying both her shame and the arousal coursing through her body.

"Please... hurry up," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in an unsuccessful attempt to find some relief from the discomfort. Her fingers tremble as she reaches down between her legs, only succeeding in making herself feel even more exposed and vulnerable. She tries to brace herself for whatever is about to happen, but all she can do is shiver with anticipation and fear.