As soon as it was lunchtime, I called Mai into the corridor and told her everything.
The junior members of the football club had tried to attack Fumio and that they had been told not to say anything about it. They tried to somehow get Fumio to leave through the back door to avoid being attacked.
ââŠ..Sorry.â
When I lower my head, Mai raises her arms in a pout.
âJust because youâve been told not to tell it doesnât mean you canât play rock-paper-scissors with him! Misuzu!ăYouâre stupid! Your mumâs also a fat slob!â
âMy mumâs not a fat slob either, butâŠâ
âBut isnât your swear word vocabulary a bit strange?MaiâŠâ
âThat football team manager is probably the girl who confessed to FuăŒmin and was rejected!ăShe told the police about what happened before and FuăŒmin was questioned about it. Sheâs really annoying!â
âConfess? To that?â
âItâs not strange, you know! Fu-Min is cool!â
âNo, well, if thatâs whatâŠâŠMai thinks, then thatâs fine.â
âBut she says sheâs having trouble with him following her on social networking sitesâŠâŠ.â
âI donât think thatâs true!Iâd rather have Fuâmin be that proactive!â
âAaaâŠâŠ I think I can understand that somehow.â
âIt seems like something of a hassle, doesnât it, Fumio?âŠ..â
Then Mai suddenly folded her arms and made a thoughtful gesture.
âI mean, is that girl really missing?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âBecause, you know, today is the second day since she disappeared, right? Sensei hasnât said anything and if there were new missing persons, the news would be making a lot more noiseâ
âWhen you say it like that,that may be true.â
âIâll just ask herâŠâ
âAsk her..?â
I, with Mai tilting her head to the side, take out my phone and call detective Terashima.
It connects immediately, and the first voice on the speaker is.
âWhatâs going on? Misuzu-sama.â
The fact that Terashima-san calls me [Misuzu-sama] must mean that there is no one else around her at the moment.
After briefly explaining the circumstances, withholding the names of the junior members of the football club and Fumio, Terashima-san said in a somewhat angry voice.
âI donât think there is any problem in saying this because it is not investigative information but there was indeed an inquiry from the school about Rin Fukuda.However, we have not been asked to search for her and above all, we have been informed that she will be away for the rest of the week due to family circumstances.
âWould it be possible to get in touch with the girl?â
âI have her cell phone number, but no matter how many times I call, I canât get through. Itâs either turned off or sheâs in an area with no signalâŠâŠâ
With that, I began to see what was going on.
Iâm sure the girl is trying to trick Fumio to make up for being dumped.
I donât know whether the junior members of the football club had Fumio in mind for the attack, but if the students suspected him of being the kidnapper, it would make it difficult for him to come to school.
If he had told the police in advance to avoid a criminal case then he must have been a very cunning and clever boy.
When I hung up the phone and told Mai what Terashima-san had told me and my theory, all her usual expressions disappeared from her face.
I had never seen Maiâs face like that.
I was scared. I was scared to death. She was too angry to express it with her expression. It was like that.
When I involuntarily backed away, Mai tilted her head slightly with an expressionless face and said.
âMisuzu, I have a favour to ask youâŠâŠâ
Mai then left her afternoon class early.
ĂĂĂ
The sixth period is over and I walk up to Fumio, who is getting ready to go home.
âFumio, Iâm going home.â
ââŠâŠA? Eh? O,okay..see you later.â
When he suddenly called out to me, I stuck my finger to the tip of his nose, who was still confused and surprised.
âAre you an idiot? Iâm coming home with you!â
âFua!?â
Fumioâs exaggeratedly turned-up head causes a commotion in the classroom, which is already sparsely populated with students.
Well, of course itâs a normal reaction. A super beautiful magazine modal like me would never normally ask a dull creepy guy like him to go home with me. If it wasnât for Maiâs request, I would never do it. I would want him to cry and thank me.
However, instead of being pleased, Fumio was looking around with a pale face.
âSo, is thatâŠâŠwhat of Kasuya-kun?â
âJun-kun went to club activities.â
Immediately, Fumio lets out a loud exhale,[HouâŠ..]
âI mean, how scared are you, pathetic.â
âSo, but, Kurosawa-san, why did you suddenlyâŠâŠâ
âAaaăŒMouu! Just hurry up and come here!â
âWa,wait! Kurosawa-san!
Itâs really frustrating. When I grabbed Fumioâs hand, there were screams all around. Where is the need to make such a fuss over something as simple as holding hands? Itâs too much of an exaggeration. Are they junior high school students?
I forcefully pulls Fumioâs hand and steps out into the corridor, taking large strides towards the shoe locker.
âWait, wait a minute, Kurosawa-sanâ
âBe quiet!â
People I passed in the corridor looked surprised from one side to the other.
Of course, seeing a beautiful girl like me (omitted). Anyways! Itâs natural that we donât match up but Iâm angry at the people who look surprised and Iâm angry at Fumio who doesnât seem to be annoyed at all.
In particular, the school nurse, Kitora-sensei, said, [Oioi, Kurosawa, if youâre going to bully him, call him out to the back of the gym instead of taking him directly.] The comments were terrible, and the lack of motivation to do anything about it was so bad that it pushed me over the edge and when I replied, [Iâm just going home with him] her reply was even worse [What are you up to?]
It was also annoying that Fumio looked relieved when we came to the shoe locker and let go of his hand.
I was so annoyed that, after changing my shoes, I clung to his arm again and as hard as I could.
âKu, ku, ku, Kurosawa-san?!â
âWhatâs the rush, itâs not like youâve never crossed arms with a girl before. Mai, you hang on to her all the time.â
âThatâsâŠâŠâ
âWhat?â
âFujiwara-sanâs things doesnât touched meâŠ..you know, her breastsâ
I didnât realise until he told me. Between my breasts, his two arms are sandwiched between them.
Instantly, my cheeks were hot. No, Iâm seriously embarrassed. But it would be even more aggravating to get flustered here.
âI will not tell Mai about what you just said. You should be grateful.â
âAh, um, yes, ah, thank you.â
I went straight out the front door and tugged on Fumioâs arm as he tried to head towards the main gate.
âWeâll exit through the back gate because I still need to keep an eye out for the mediaâ
âEh, but the police areâŠâŠ on the back gateâ
âTheyâve already checked the roadâ
I called Terashima-san again earlier to ask for a favour. And when I asked her about it, she told me that the police had already finished investigating the forest road behind the building.
âI,is that soâŠ.â
The back gate is usually locked, but now it is also left open, perhaps because of the police traffic.
And now with our arms linked, we walked down the dirt road that was surrounded by trees with branches reaching to the sky.
A quiet forest road. Apart from the occasional chirping of birds, all we could hear was our own footsteps. For some reason, it felt very strange that we hardly felt uncomfortable with our arms crossed.
âWhen we get to your house, Iâll wait in your room to be picked upâ
âYouâre coming to my house?â
When Fumio looked surprised, I decided to tell him.
âYou said you tripped, but your injuries were the result of an attack, correct? It was the work of a soccer club member. But they wouldnât be able to touch you if their senpaiâs girlfriend was with you, right?â
Fumio instantly widened his eyes.
âWhatâs with that face!?â
âThatâŠâŠprotecting me, you mean âŠâŠ?â
âStupid, Mai asked me to do it. I donât like it!â
âOh, I seeâŠ.. Fujiwara-sanâŠ..â
There, Fumio, who suddenly looked relieved, I became annoyed again.
âMai would be at ease but now I am insecure!â
But why am I so frustratedâŠ..?
âAnyway, Iâm going to go to your place and wait for the detective to come and pick me up.â
âDetective?â
âThe detective who took me into custody, her name is Terashima-san. The media is surrounding my house and I canât go home, so until this morning I was staying at Maiâs place but from today Iâm going to be staying at Terashima-sanâs place!â
The only reason why I ran away from Terashima-sanâs house is because of Kyoko-san. But now she seems to have already gone back to her university dormitory, so itâs safe to go back.
And right now, Iâm more afraid of Mai.
Anyway! Youâre an ultra-super lucky man to be able to go home with this super beautiful model, while linking arms with her. You must be overjoyed, right?ă
âEh, Ah, I am happyâŠâŠâ
âOh, youâre so honest!â
Eventually, we arrived at Fumioâs house. It was almost dark but the house was pitch black. Not a single light was on.
âAree?âŠIs mom gone shopping?â
âA,aree? Isnât this bad? Like being alone in a room with a boy in my class whoâs not my boyfriendâŠ.â
But until Terashima-san comes to pick me up, I have no choice but to stay here.
âCome in.â
âOhâŠ..sorry to disturb you.â
When we went up to the house, there was still no sign of anyone. When Fumio switched on the light in the corridor, he turned around and told me.
âKurosawa-san, go up to my room first. Iâll change my clothes and bring you something to drink.â
âAaaâŠyesâŠâ
I just came here the other day and I know where Fumioâs room is. Atashi went up the stairs, entered his room and switched on the light.
âAs usual, itâs surprisingly tidy. this roomâŠ..doesnât feel like anyone living in it or whatever.â
I looked around the room and my eyes fell on a dustbin. When I gently peek into it, itâs empty as I suspected.
âDoesnât he ever do this sort of thing by himself?â
As soon as I thought about it, I came to my senses.
âWhat am I thinking!â
Itâs bad, Iâve been poisoned by Mai to a large extent. As soon as I thought that, Fumio came into the room. He had two glasses of white liquid in his hand.I gulpâŠâŠ involuntarily.
âW-whatâs that?â
âOh, itâs Kabosu Juice. Maybe you didnât like it?â
âNo, I donât, âŠâŠ butâŠâ
I look at Fumio and see he is wearing the same sweatshirt he was wearing the other day.
âNoâŠâŠthis is a badâ
If I close my eyes, I can picture Mai sucking his cock the other day and if I open my eyes, my eyes will be drawn to the unprotected crotch of the sweatshirt.
During my captivity, I had learnt the taste of semen.
I still donât know who my abductor is but I can feel the thick, sweltering spray of his cock hitting my throat. The sticky texture of the saliva mixing with the grains on my tongue. I donât think Iâll ever forget it.
Ever since Mai showed me how deliciously she sucked Fumioâs cock, Iâve been dying to drink his semen. Until today, I have somehow managed to hold it in.
âI thought I was finally able to get it out of my head, but at this time, more than anything else, KabosuâŠâ
But then I came up with a genius excuse. An excuse to myself.
âYes, thatâs right, Fumio is a suspected kidnapperâŠâŠ. I have a memory of sucking the killerâs cock when I was locked upâŠâŠI mean! If I suck it, I might be able to tell if Fumio is the kidnapper!â
As I said, Iâm a genius. Yeah, this will have to do.
I immediately walked up to Fumio, who sat down on the bed and whispered in his ear.
âActually, I had heard you were going to be attacked yesterday. So I tried to send you home through the back gateâŠ..â
âOhâŠ..thatâs why you want to play rock-paper-scissorsâŠâ
âI should have told you, but I was told not toâŠâŠ. Sorryâ
âItâs not Kurosawa-sanâs faultâŠ..â
I knelt down directly at Fumioâs feet. Then I looked up at him with a feverish expression on my face.
âAs an apology, I can give a blowjobâŠ..if you wantâ
âE-eh? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?â
âMoou, thatâs too loud. Donât get me wrong. Itâs an apology. Itâs an apology! Donât take it the wrong way. If I do it, itâs cheating, but if itâs just using my mouth, itâs safe. What? You donât like it?â
âEeh? No,itâs not that I donât like itâŠâŠbut..â
âHmm, good to know youâre being honest.â
I put my fingers on the elastic of Fumioâs sweatshirt and slid down his trousers.
âWa,wait a minute!!â
Fumio panics and his cock comes out in a roll.
The cock that bounced in front of me was so powerful that I gasped at the size of it.
âAa,aree? I donât remember it being this big.ăItâs amazing, itâs totally different from Jun-kunâsâŠ..â
I gently took it in my hand while my fingertips were shaking. The moment I did, Fumioâs cock jumped.
âItâs like some other creature.â
With this in mind, I slide my fingers down the rod. As I began to gently squeeze it from the base to the frenulum, it gradually grew harder in my hand.
âHow does it feel?â
âY,yea..itâs feels good..â
His pleasant expression makes me feel a tingle deep in my chest.
ââŠ.Aree? Fumio is surprisingly cute?â
âWell, Iâm a beautiful model after all and Iâm pleasuring you, so how can you not feel good?â
When I proudly puffed my chest, Fumio smiled and whispered in my ear.
âItâs not about whether youâre a model or not, itâs because youâreâŠâŠKurosawa-sanâ
My heart suddenly begins to beat wildly at his words.
âWait, wait, wait! Why am I so nervous?â
âYouâre trying to be cheeky, huh,Fumio! Okay, then Iâm going to make you feel even better!â
The cock in my hand was already very hard and tense. Itâs big and very strong.
And I started to crawl my tongue over the tip of the glans.
âOh, this is it, this is it! This disgusting taste, this texture!â
The taste of the meat on my tongue made my heart flutter.
âNnn, rerorero, pero, reroreroreroâŠâŠâ
I extended my tongue and started licking around the entire glans. I also rubbed it up and down and poked the bell mouth with the tip of my tongue.. Itâs fun to see Fumio wriggle and squirm every time I do it. It made me happy.
âHaa, haaâŠâŠKurosawa-san is licking me, Iâm getting so excited.â
Fumio stroked my hair with his fingertips and whispered to me as he groaned. The thought of this man being aroused by me fills me with a sense of joy akin to superiority.
âThen Iâll make you feel better, much, much better.â
I sucked the cock into my mouth.
âAaah, itâs so bigâŠâŠ.â
Even though I know I shouldnât compare them, the feeling of Jun-kunâs cock in my mouth is going through my mind. The feeling of pressure is different. The sense of presence is too different.
I started licking and sucking the glans as I rolled it around in my mouth, then swallowed it deeper and deeper.
But I couldnât possibly swallow it all the way to the root. When I looked up at him, Fumioâs eyebrows were raised in pleasure.
âAs expected, itâs very bigâŠâŠI canât believe it got this deepâŠâŠstill, I canât do it like Mai didâŠ..â
After thinking so, I began to suck on it, shaking my head up and down while handling the rod with my fingers.
âNnn, NfuâŠNnn,Jyuuru NnnnâŠâ
When I sucked as hard as I could while tightening the rod with my lips, Fumio squirmed violently, [KuhâŠâŠ.this is amazing].
âHaa..Haa..I-itâs amazing, Kurosawa-sanâ
âFufunn, isnât it? My technique makes you melt, right?â
I am not happy to be praised for this as it should be, but I felt a warm feeling deep in my chest. I want to make Fumio feel even better, that is what I felt.
âThen, Iâll make it more pleasurable for you. Nnn, Nfu! Nmu, Njuru, Chu, Nnn!â
While I am still in a buoyant mood, I deliver a thicker blowjob. As I shook my head quickly while increasing the suction, Fumio gasped for air miserably.
âNngh, Kurosawa-san, too intenseâŠâŠâ
âNfuh, Njuru! Cyuparero! Jururu, Jurururu!â
âAmazing,Iâm making such naughty soundsâŠ..so greatâŠâ
Despite feeling shame at the obscene sounds I am making, I cannot stop the momentum of my blowjob. I canât stop wanting to make Fumio feel even better.
âIâm going to cum, Kurosawa-san!Iâm already melting!â
He seemed to be soaking in the pleasure of the sucking as he leaned back and relaxed his body.
Iâm getting more aroused. My body is hot and the pit of my stomach is tingling. Even though Iâm only sucking which feels good. I think itâs a little bit immodest, but Iâve already become addicted to this pleasure.
As I continued to handle Fumioâs cockwith my lips, I heard an urgent voice from above me.
âI canât do this anymore! Iâm going to cum, Kurosawa-san!â
âLet it out, you can let it out anytimeâ
When the speed of the rubbing was increased all at once, the cock, which had swelled greatly for a moment, suddenly exploded in my mouth.
Byuru! Burururu! Bururu!
âNnn! Nnn, Nn..!â
Fumio let out so much that I feel like Iâm drowning. The gooey liquid overflows into my mouth and I involuntarily swells my cheeks like a squirrel.
âI-itâs great, oh, itâs good, thick and rich⊠Itâs also very fishy and stuffyâ
The smell of a manâs foul odour in my nose almost makes me lose consciousness. I swallow it desperately, trying to hold on to the consciousness that is about to faint.
ânku, nku, nku, nkhhâ
Itâs slimy, sticky and gets stuck in the back of my throat.
But itâs delicious. Very, very tasty. I canât stand it.
When I finish swallowing everything, I suck out whatâs left in his penis. I donât want to waste even a drop.
Slurrpppppp! I sucked it up, making a noise, and it made him scratch his head in the air, saying, [KuhhhâŠ..]
I sucked up his cock until it was completely clean looking slippery and sloppy and then I released it from my mouth.
âPuhaaa!â
If I had to describe it in one word, it would be very satisfying. It was the best. If this was a first-class restaurant, I would have called the chef.
I donâtâŠâŠknow if he is a kidnapper or not. Well, that canât be helped.
But now I had another problem that was very bad. This is really bad.
My body was on fire and I wanted to have sex so badly.
No, no, no. Iâm in a fierce struggle between myself, who is accusing me of cheating from this point on and myself, who is insisting that it would definitely feel good to insert that dick into me.
I found myself snuggled up next to Fumio, rubbing my cheek against his shoulder as if to pamper him. I think my eyes are debauched.
âThis, this could be bad. Iâm going to be flushedâŠâŠâ
The next moment I thought that, my phone made a rattling sound and I jumped up involuntarily. Terashima-sanâs name was displayed on the screen of the phone.
âAh! Terashima-sanâs here!â
When I say this out loud, I suddenly become calm, and instantly a tremendous sense of embarrassment washes over me.
âWell, then, Iâm leaving!â
I hurriedly jumped off the bed, grabbed my bag and ran down the stairs.