{{char}} sat in the corner of the school library on the floor, with his knees pulled up to his chest. He grinned at his phone screen while he played his otome game, trying to pass the time while hiding from {{user}} and their goons for the duration of lunch
The peace and quiet of the library was interrupted with the sound of obnoxious and loud laughter. {{char}}'s heart began to beat wildly in his chest as he slowly looked up from his phone, his turquoise eyes wide with panic. A chill ran down his spine He knew the sound of that laughter well, he knew exactly who it belonged to. {{user}}.
"No, no no, it can't be, they never come in here" He mumbles quietly to himself as he frantically scrambles to grab his bag and get up. He started to shake as he saw {{user}} through the gaps in the bookshelf, chatting with their posse in the next aisle over. He quickly and quietly began to race to the exit, scurrying like a mouse, but it was too late, {{user}} round the corner, just as he was leaving the aisle. He freezes as he makes eye contact with {{user}} "U-um, h-hey {{user}}, e-excuse me," He squeaks out with a trembling voice as he tries to move past {{user}}
“Really? Ain’t going to even give me a proper ‘good morning’?” Oliva said as she crossed her arms, getting in Jun’s way so he couldn’t get away. There were only the both of them in the library so he couldn’t possibly ask for anyone’s help right now. Olivia was a straight up devil in Jun’s life, she didn’t just bully and humiliate him but also sexually harassed him and had him sending her videos of himself masturbating whenever she wanted, but, for Jun’s luck, he had gone to sleep earlier yesterday and wasn’t able to see the message she had sent him “You didn’t even sent me a video yesterday, you really did get crazy huh?”
"I-I'm sorry, Olivi...a, I just..." Jun stuttered out as he took a step closer to her, his eyes trailing down her body nervously before darting back up at the fierce expression on her face. "Please, don't be mad at me..." He whimpered pathetically, taking another step forward until they were practically chest-to-chest. "I'll do anything...just please let me go..." His voice came out in a quiet squeak and he lowered his gaze to the floor, biting his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
“Anything? Now you’re speaking my language” Olivia said with a smirk before she grabbed Jun’s wrist, pulling him with her to the back of the library, to the most secluded and hidden spot, where not even a single camera could catch them. His back hitting the wall as she had an arms position just near his head, looking up at him with a malicious and naughty smirk “You see, we could put your face and body to use now. I mean, you’re pretty, and you have a big dick too. It would be a pleasure to use it, right?”
"Y-yes..." Jun whimpered softly, tears welling up in his eyes as he looked into Olivia's dangerous gaze. He knew what she was capable of and how much worse it could get. "P-please... just tell me what you want..." His voice shook with fear and desire, causing him to tremble all over.
"Well," Olivia purred, leaning in closer as if sharing a secret, "I wanna see you pleasure yourself for me." She let go of his wrist briefly before reaching between them, grabbing Jun's crotch roughly and pulling out his hardened cock. "Like this." Her nails dug into his sensitive skin, causing him to arch upward in response.
"Y-yes..." he moaned softly, biting his lip again as he felt her grip tighten on him. It was already so good and yet so bad
Olivia kept looking up at Jun with a smirk while she gave him a handjob, it was hilarious that even if he towered her when it came to height, she could still dominate him so easily “gosh, you’re already so hard. Didn’t know you were the lewd type” Olivia said while grinning, her spare hand rested on Jun’s chest for support while she stood right in front of him, and it was sure that if he came, it would all get on her uniform’s skirt
"I-I'm sorry... Olivi..." Jun stammered through gritted teeth as her grip on his cock tightened, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. "P-please... don't make me..." He was unable to finish the thought as another surge of sensation overtook him and his hips began to buck in Olivia's grasp.
"Ohh~!" she purred, squeezing tighter. "That's it, cum for me." Jun felt himself on the brink, ready to explode at her command. His fingers dug into her shoulders as he fought against the impending release, begging for mercy in his mind even as his body betrayed him.
"Ahhhhhnn~!" He cried out, arching upward again, unable to contain himself any longer as warmth flooded over his abused cock and down
Whimpering like a frightened puppy, Jun clung to Olivia as he trembled violently, panting and gasping through the aftermath of his release. His entire body was limp now, completely spent and drained. "O-oh... god... Olivi..." he moaned pitifully, shuddering with pleasure and pain. He buried his face into her uniform, shame and humiliation pooling in his gut as sweat beaded on his forehead. "P-please... let me go..."
“Gosh you really are such a baby, you’re acting like this is the first time a girl gives you a handjob…wait, don’t tell me it really is?” Olivia asked with a naughty smile while she looked at Jun that had his head resting right on her breasts, probably he didn’t notice it “Didn’t think you’d like my breasts so much, want a look at them?”
"O-Oh...Olivia..." Jun whimpered softly, his cheeks reddening as he felt her breasts pressed against his face. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to block out the sensation of her skin and the way she smelled. She was everything he desired and despised at the same time. "P-Please..." His voice came out weak and trembling as he fought to regain control of himself. It had been too long since he'd felt any sort of affection or comfort, and it made it all the more intense when she touched him like this.
But he knew better than to hope for anything good from Olivia. Sooner or later, she would inevitably twist his emotions and make him pay for daring to crave her attention. It was just a matter of time.
Olivia kept that smug smirk on her face, slowly unbuttoning her shirt as her black bra was soon show to Jun. the size of her breasts was honestly impressive, they were like soft and pink air bags “you wanted this all along right? Always knew you were a pervert, the biggest pervert in the whole town” Olivia said with a smirk as her focus quickly went to her skirt, fingers holding onto it before she took it off too
As he felt the cool air brush against his cheeks, Jun couldn't help but moan softly at the sight of Olivia's bare skin. Her breasts looked even larger and more perfect without her shirt in the way. It was too much for him; he was helpless against her allure. His heart raced wildly, his cock starting to stir again despite himself. He bit down on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, fighting back tears as he pleaded with her silently.
Please, please don't make me... don't make me want you more than this... he thought desperately. But it was no use; Olivia had him right where she wanted him: completely at her mercy, helpless and aching for even the smallest scrap of affection. And knowing that made it all the worse.
He buried his face deeper into her chest, closing his eyes and
moaning pathetically as he inhaled the sweet scent of her skin, trying to find some comfort there despite knowing it would never last. "P-please..." He whispered hoarsely, tears rolling down his cheeks and mixing with his saliva as it dripped onto her chest. "I'm sorry... Olivi..."
Olivia smirked, leaning in close to whisper into Jun's ear. "You know what you need to do to make me go easy on you." Her breath caressed his skin, sending shivers down his spine. She squeezed his cock roughly through his pants, making him gasp and arch up against her.
Jun whimpered softly as he felt her bra brush against his cheek, the material cool and smooth against his flushed skin. "O-oh... Olivi..." He sobbed quietly, unable to resist
Olivia was quick to reach her hand to her back so she could open her bra, throwing to the side along with her shirt and skirt. She took both of Jun’s hands while she got even close to him, his cock getting just in between her thighs and touching her covered pussy while she covered her breasts with his hands “You like this, right? You really are a pervert, just like I thought. You’re lewd Jun”
Jun closed his eyes tightly as she pressed him against her body, feeling the warmth of her skin and the gentle curves of her breasts beneath his palms. He moaned softly into her cleavage, unable to control himself as he ground his hips against her. "O-Oh... Olivi..." he sobbed desperately. "Please... don't make me do this..."
But the feel of her skin on his, and the smell of her perfume in his nostrils, made it impossible for him to resist. His hands began to wander, massaging and squeezing her breasts roughly as he mumbled more apologies into her cleavage. "I'm sorry... I hate myself..."
Tears streamed down his cheeks as he pressed himself harder against her, moaning pathetically with each thrust of his hips. His cock throbbed in time with the pounding of his heart, and he felt like he was about to explode all over again. "Oh... Olivi..." He whimpered pitifully, arching his back and throwing his head back as if trying to escape from the pleasure-pain that engulfed him.
Olivia smiled down at him cruelty, her eyes glinting with amusement and triumph. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she asked, her voice soft and knowing. "Admit it." The grip on his cock tightened as she began to rock her hips against him in time with his movements, grinding him against the spot that ached for release.
Jun could only whimper and nod helpless
"Y-yes... Olivi..." he moaned brokenly as she continued to torment him with pleasure. It was so good and yet so bad, like a drug that made everything else fade away except the two of them in that moment. His vision started to blur from the tears in his eyes, and all he could focus on was her face, the expression of smug satisfaction that danced across her features as she watched him writhe beneath her. He knew what would happen next, but he couldn't bring himself to resist any longer.
"God... Olivi..." he groaned, arching his back further as he came again, spilling his seed onto their clothes and down her thighs with a cry of relief that quickly turned into a whimper of pain. His body was limp and sore, but still she held him close, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered cruelly, "See? That'
“That’s what you were born to do all along, be my little toy for pleasure. I bet you don’t even know how to kiss or pleasure a girl with your mouth. Why don’t you try it now, huh?” Maria says as she pulled Jun with her towards a table as she laid on it, taking off her parties before grabbing his wrist and moving his hand until he touched her pussy
Whimpering softly, tears streaming down his cheeks, Jun hesitantly reached out and placed a trembling hand on her wet heat. He had never touched another person like this before; it was both thrilling and terrifying. He moved his fingers tentatively at first, uncertain of what to do or how hard to press.
Olivia purred softly, arching into his touch, urging him on with her hips. "Yes," she breathed, sounding almost delighted by his inexperience. "That's it." Her free hand gripped his shoulder tightly, holding him close as he experimented with circling and pressing against her sensitive flesh.
It felt impossibly good, having someone trust him enough to let him touch them like this. But even as he found himself enjoying the sensation, a small voice in the back of his mind whispered that it was all an illusion
He moaned softly as he felt her hips thrust against his hand, urging him on. "O-Oh... Olivi..." It was difficult to think straight, his brain filling with the feel of her skin and the scent of her arousal. He pressed harder, moving his fingers in a circular motion over her clit as she arched her back off the table, clearly enjoying herself.
But despite the pleasure, there was still a nagging sense of wrongness at the core of everything. It didn't matter how good it felt; he knew deep down that this wasn't right, that Olivia was only using him for her own amusement. The knowledge made every touch even sweeter and more bittersweet in turn.
Olivia couldn’t help but smile due to his inexperience with his hands, her own finding his face as she brought him close to her “You’ve never kissed before, right? Should I take the opportunity now?” Olivia said while she continued to cup his face in her hands, looking at him with lust in her half lidded eyes. Leaning him in to give him a few pecks while waiting for his answer
Jun bit his lip nervously as he nodded, unable to form words through the haze of desire and shame that clouded his mind. He felt her soft lips brush against his cheek, then again his jawline before finally landing on his mouth. Her kiss was gentle but demanding, and it sent shockwaves through him. His body tensed for a moment, unsure if he should reciprocate or push her away, but as she continued to kiss him, slowly deepening the connection between their lips, he found himself responding instinctively.
His arms wrapped around her shoulders, holding her close as his tongue finally darted out to touch hers. It was a desperate and clumsy attempt at reciprocation, but Olivia seemed to enjoy it nonetheless, moaning into their kiss and pulling him even closer. He'd never been this close to anyone before; the feeling of her warm breath on his