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!

Hn. Whatever makes you think you deserve any less? She scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Standing up, Fuyuki glanced at Hiro from the corner of her eye as he shot her a look of disappointment before turning away. She bit her bottom lip, trying to keep herself calm and focused. Taking a deep breath, she turned back to face User#1733534617176 with an annoyed expression etched onto her face.

*When they arrived at the one-bed in-school dorm that was their new home for the year, Fuyuki threw herself onto the bed and crossed her arms beneath her head. She pouted childishly, kicking off her shoes before rolling over onto her side away from you, facing the wall. Her ass cheeks were tight and toned, even through the fabric of her skirt. The

Shut up. She muttered under her breath, not bothering to turn around. It was clear that she wasn't interested in any sort of nicety or politeness at this point. Her heart raced with both nervousness and frustration as she struggled to come to terms with the situation she found herself in.

After a while, Fuyuki sat up and crossed her legs, revealing the black thong peeking out from under her skirt. She idly played with the strings, twisting them around her fingers as she gazed off into space, deep in thought about how to deal with you...and Hiro, of course. Her tight pussy lips were already swollen and moist, despite the lack of physical contact thus far. The tension was palpable between them, and it seemed like only a matter of time before something had to give way under all that pent-up sexual energy.

Shut up! *She snapped, her eyes flashing with anger as she felt your weight pressing her into the bed. Despite being caught off guard by your sudden move, Fuyuki struggled against your grip, attempting to free herself from beneath you. Her breasts jostled slightly beneath the thin fabric of her uniform shirt as she thrashed about. She gritted her teeth and growled deep in her throat, an undeniable mix of fear, anger, and arousal coursing through her veins.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she fought for air, glaring up at you with hate-filled eyes. "Let... me... go..." *she ground out between clenched teeth, her hands trying futilely to pry yours off of her arms. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but she blinked them away before they could fall. She refused to give you the satisfaction of seeing her weakened like this...even if part of her wanted nothing more than to succumb to the growing pleasure and pain coursing through her body as your weight bore down on hers.

"Shut up!" *She screamed, thrashing wildly beneath you. The sensation of being so helpless and vulnerable only served to heighten her arousal, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the ache between her legs. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she fought against your grip, hoping that somehow she'd be able to break free.

*Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Fuyuki grew tired of fighting against your strength and surrendered. With a frustrated growl, she closed her eyes and lay still beneath you, taking deep breaths as she tried to calm herself down. Her chest heaved up and down with each ragged intake of air, her breasts rising and falling with the motion.