Schoolyard.
At the confession spot I heard about from Lord McGillis.
Danae and I confessed our love to Fizil.
Fizil is an easygoing guy to talk to as a friend.
If I had to say whether I like or dislike him, I’d say I like him.
But this love confession is a lie.
A confession necessary for Lord McGillis’s strategy.
Whether he accepts or rejects it,
Fizil is headed straight for hell.
Please forgive me. This is also an order from Lord McGillis, whom I truly love.
“Wh-what’s gotten into you two? Confessing to me… What are you thinking? Isn’t being friends good enough?”
Fizil talks faster when something unexpected happens, huh?
“D-do you hate me? Didn’t you protect me because you liked me?”
Danae improvises, trying to get Fizil to agree to date her.
I join in.
And just like that, we became Fizil’s girlfriends.
“How should I act around you?”
“Just act however you feel like (around us) ♪”
Several days later.
We continue dating in this awkward relationship.
Lately, I haven’t seen much of Lord McGillis’s subordinates around.
Maybe they were told not to interfere with the plan.
“Haven’t seen those perverted hangers-on lately.”
“Yeah, that’s true.”
“Must be because word got out about us dating.”
To keep Fizil from suspecting anything,
we distract him by playing up our relationship.
During class, we focus on studying.
During breaks and lunch, we subtly show off our relationship to those around us.
After school,
we visit date spots we heard about in class and buy snacks.
Several days later.
When I wake up,
there’s a note from my beloved Lord McGillis slipped through the gap in the shutters.
*Sniff sniff* ♡ “Ahhh~ Lord McGillis’s scent ♡”
The memory of being loved by him
comes rushing back from the scent lingering on this note ♥
Danae must have gotten one too.
She’s probably got her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, thrusting, pulling—lost in pleasure ♥
“I’m cumming———♥ Nghhhh♥!”
*Knock knock.*
“Everything okay? Are you going somewhere? Can I come in?”
“Moooommm♥ I’m cumming♥ I’m cumming so hard♥”
Ignoring my mother rushing in at the sound of my moans,
I squirt from both my pussy and my urethra.
Mom is also Lord McGillis’s wife ♥
“If you play with it that much, it’ll change shape, you know?”
“But I can’t help it~♥”
I hand the note to Mom.
Between my climax and the note, she quickly realizes whose scent it carries.
She sits down right in front of me,
starts pleasuring herself, making sure I can see.
By the time I regain my senses,
Mom and I are tangled together, welcoming the morning.
“Aha♥”
“Mom… Mom. Breakfast… no way. I’m heading to school.”
“Ahaaahhh♥? More~…♥”
Before Fizil and the others come to pick me up,
I shove something quick into my mouth,
just barely making it after freshening up.
“Hey, Rabin—? Let’s go to school!”
When I glance at Danae,
she smiles.
Lord McGillis has predicted every change in our schedule.
Second period: co-ed swimming.
Danae will get intimate with Fizil.
The other students are either subordinates or fellow wives—no issues there.
Even the teacher is on Lord McGillis’s side.
While changing separately by gender…
*Giggles* ♪ *Laughs* ♪
When did they even expand this place?
The pool is bigger than the one in my past life’s memories.
And the water is so clear you can see the bottom.
“No entering without warm-ups! Line up over there. One, two, one, two!”
*”One, two, one, two!”*
Loosening up our bodies,
making sure our legs don’t cramp.
“Alright, you can get in now!”
*”Yay♪! So cold♪!”*
The moment the teacher gives the signal after warm-ups—
*Splash!* *Plop!*
*Splish-splash!* *Giggles♪!*
Water sprays everywhere.
All around, kids start splashing, racing, swimming—
and those with the same goal as us… underwater sex.
“R-really, here///?”
“What’s with the cold feet♪? Where’s the guy who always protected us? Take off your swim trunks. Or are you the one who’s embarrassed///?”
“My turn after, okay? Save enough stamina for me!”
“Y-you two seem way too used to this?!”
*”No way (we’re not)!”*
“O-oh… right. Maybe I’m just inexperienced… kinda hurts (mumbles).”
While Fizil hesitates,
everyone else is already going at it.
We’re still struggling with prep, embarrassed and fumbling.
*Flop.*
*”Why isn’t it hard?!”*
“Don’t ask me?!”
Unbelievably—soft. No erection.
N-no way… impotent?
Danae and I exchange glances.
Handjob time.
Hurry up and get hard!
“C’mon, c’mon.”
*”If you’re feeling it, get hard already. Give me (us) that rock-hard dick inside my (our) pussy!”*
Even with verbal teasing,
Fizil’s dick stays limp in our hands.
Damn it, Lord McGillis’s plan—
is this really gonna fail? Don’t screw with me!
*Stroke stroke stroke…*
“Oww! You trying to rip it off?!”
“Just trying to get it up!”
“Why won’t it harden? It’d feel good if it did… probably.”
“You sound like you know something—ugh.”
“Get hard. Get hard.”
“Hurry up.”
Worried Fizil might catch on,
we speed up the handjob.
*Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke…*
Around us, an orgy unfolds.
Switching partners left and right.
Dammit—Fizil’s making us look bad.
Like we’re not even attractive!
I’ll get it up no matter what!!
Half an hour later,
Fizil’s dick finally stands tall.
Now, hurry up and put it in!!
*Ding-dong, clang-clang, ring~♪!*
*Splashhh!*
Danae and I faceplant into the water.
Around us, “Break time!”
People climb out to sunbathe,
calling over vendors selling drinks and snacks.
“Would you like some juice♪? Or perhaps… a fresh *juice* (,,,,) ♡?”
“We’ve got sunscreen too~♪ Genuine ruined-country stock~♪ Limited quantities, so decide fast~♪”
*Gasp//////!!* *Huh?!*
“…Sorry…”
“Stop it!”
“You’re making it worse!”
I cut off Fizil’s apology mid-sentence.
Seriously, just stop.
We’ll have to continue after break.
“Please…”
“Just stay like that.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. How’s it fair if I’m the only one hard?”
“My…”
“My…”
*”You should understand our embarrassment!”*
I reach out to Lord McGillis’s subordinate,
asking him to relay that things aren’t going as planned.
*Whisper whisper, nod nod.*
“I’ll pass the message. Do your best after break.”
“Okay.”
“Got it.”
