[First smut of the story]
Shizuka followed Tysone all the way to his room. "I have to check up on you." She slurred. "It's my duty as the school nurse..."
"You can check on me in the morning, when you're sober." He said as he turned the lights on.
"But..." Shizuka mumbled under her breath. "It has to be tonight." She grabbed the hem of his shirt. "Take it off. Take it off." Her voice turned into an almost whiny purr.
Tysone sighed, shrugging out of his shirt.
Shizuka stared, slack-jawed, as her gaze travelled all the way from his torso up towards his muscular chest, stopping only once her eyes met his face once more. She let out a small gasp before averting her eyes shyly away.
"You can look." He smirked.
He found her reactions endearing.
"I'm not looking at anything." Shizuka replied quickly without raising her eyes from the floor.
She started taking his bandages off. "How does it feel?" Shizuka pressed her hand lightly on the wound.
Tysone didn't flinch or react in pain. He simply stood still as he let the woman examine him carefully. After a few moments of silence, she spoke up once more.
"It looks much better than I expected." Her fingers ran across the tender skin surrounding his injury site, feeling along every inch of exposed tissue and muscle fiber beneath her palm. As far as she was concerned, there were no abnormalities whatsoever within reach nor touch. "I'll clean it just in case." Shizuka reached for some medical wipes from her bag. She began cleaning the area slowly. Her hands were surprisingly steady considering she was drunk.
She proceeded to disinfect it.
Tysone just watched her do her thing.
After a while, she was done and put some new bandages on. "You can put on your shirt."
"Not yet."
"W-What do you mean not yet?"
"I have to take a shower." Tysone shrugged, as if the answer was obvious. He proceeded to unzip his pants.
"Hey! I'll leave you to it!" Shizuka yelped as she turned her back to him, blushing madly. But it didn't stop her from glancing over her shoulder to catch glimpses of Tysone stripping.
"Stay as long as you like, sensei." Tysone teased.
"T-ty-kun!"
"I know you like to drink, but I didn't take you for a pervert. Come on, get it all out of your system. I'm an open book." Tysone was already shirtless and pantless; his boxers and socks were the last items remaining on his body.
"Pervert!? Y-you're the one who's showing your naked body!" Shizuka retorted with a pout.
He couldn't tell whether she was blushing because of the alcohol or not.
"Exactly." Tysone grinned as he dropped his boxers to the floor, revealing his nakedness in all its glory before grabbing a towel and walking into his bathroom, closing the door behind him. He heard some muffled sounds from beyond the wooden barrier separating them. Maybe Shizuka was cussing him out. Or maybe she was trying to collect herself. Either way he found it amusing.
He got in the shower and let hot water pour down on top of him. He washed his body thoroughly, scrubbing every nook and cranny clean before rinsing off again. It was quite nice to wash the sweat off, but it did little to calm down the rising pressure in his loins. Especially after seeing Saeko and Shizuka in skimpy attire.
He turned the faucet off, and was enveloped by steam and silence.
After stepping out, Tysone dried himself thoroughly and wrapped the towel around his waist. When he returned to the bedroom, he noticed Shizuka was laying face-down on his bed, seemingly passed out cold.
"Sensei?" Tysone asked cautiously.
No response. Just soft snoring.
Tysone chuckled. "What am I going to do with you..." He walked closer, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Sensei... wake up, you ditzy woman. You can't sleep here."
She moaned, her thighs rubbing together. "... Mmnnh... Ty-kyun, wait... nooo... I told you not to do that..." Her voice came out breathy and heavy.
"Seriously?" He huffed, staring at her in amusement.
"... Noo... Stop licking there... Ahhn... I'll do anything, just stop... Ahn... Don't put it inside..."
"..."
He gently shook her again, only to have her arms shoot up and snake around him. The sudden pull had him stumble right into her embrace.
Shizuka stirred awake, eyes fluttering dazedly. "Uuhhh...?" She glanced at a sighing Tysone, then down at his—
She blushed.
He looked down as well.
Oh, the towel had slipped.
And as if it wasn't bad enough, his semi hard-on, looking like an absolute chopper, rested on her bare thigh. It throbbed. She yelped, moving slightly, unconsciously tightening her hold on him. And that's all it took for Tysone's semi to turn into a full hard on.
Shizuka was still too stunned to respond or move away. Instead, she simply continued staring at it.
"Sensei...?"
Tysone was seriously at his limit, but he had enough self-restraint to not give into his impulses. Shizuka had to make a conscious decision on what she wanted, not the other way around. That's what he believed. So he patiently awaited her reply, despite every fibre of his body telling him otherwise.
But Shizuka wasn't really helping the situation either, with the way she was looking at it with half-lidded eyes.
She squeezed him tighter. Her breathing turned shallow and labored, and she let out soft, airy gasps as her grip grew more forceful by the second.
"Shizuka-sensei... if you don't release me, I'll take it as an invitation to do anything to you." His words came out slow, calculated, his gaze fixed firmly on her face. His voice dropped an octave. "Is that really what you want, sensei?"
Shizuka didn't respond.
Tysone raised an eyebrow, his tone turning teasing. "Do you understand me, Shizuka-sensei?" His voice grew softer, yet deeper.
It sent chills through Shizuka's spine.
"Nnhh..." Was her response.
Tysone hummed inquisitively. He then rolled her over until he was hovering above her.
"Do you understand what will happen if I don't move from this position, Shizuka-sensei?"
Shizuka whimpered in response. She slowly looked up into Tysone's eyes. Her blush spread further across her face.
He didn't say anything further, simply gazing into those irises expectantly, waiting patiently.
Her hands slowly slid from his neck down to his muscular chest. "Nn..." Her breathing quickened as she inhaled his musky aroma.
That touch completely and absolutely depleted his restraint. Fuck it.
Tysone descended, his lips meeting hers. She gasped in surprise, sucking the air out of his mouth. It started slowly at first, their lips brushing together delicately. He took her bottom lip between his teeth and tugged gently. Another gasp escaped from her throat, followed closely by an involuntary moan.
Their tongues met for a sweeping contact, allowing Tysone to briefly taste the alcohol still lingering within her mouth.
When they pulled apart, her cheeks flushed, eyes lidded. Her lips glistened wetly under dim lights, her chest heaved, her body shuddering.
Tysone wasted no time. His fingers went to work unbuttoning her shirt and pulling it aside, revealing the silky lingerie that she wore underneath.
'She must've done this on purpose...'
How could she wear something like that if she had no intentions of seduction? It didn't make sense.
He didn't ponder too much about it.
His hand went to her right breast, squeezing firmly through the fabric of her bra. He leaned down and sucked on the nipple poking through.
"Ah... ahn... ahhh..." She squirmed beneath him, clutching desperately at the sheets. She couldn't help arching upwards into him.
"Ty-kyun..."
Tysone kissed his way back up to her neck where he sucked hard on the skin there. His tongue traced along the column of her throat, causing another series of soft, high pitched mewls.
"Mmn... mmnn..." Her body arched once more as he continued kissing down her chest. She smelled so sweet, her skin so unfairly pale and smooth.
She moaned louder, gripping at his hair, her legs opening wide. He reached around her and unclasped the bra.
Tossing it aside carelessly, he gazed at her ample chest, taking in every inch of exposed flesh. She was seriously big in that department. By far, the biggest pair of assets among the girls.
Shizuka's eyes fluttered shut as she felt a sudden jolt of pleasure shoot through her. "Ah! Nnh!"
His tongue swirled over the pert nub of her nipple, his fingers pinching the other one, before finally taking it in his mouth.
Shizuka writhed beneath him, gasping, panting. She held onto his head as tightly as she possibly could, keeping him in place, forcing him to keep sucking on her breasts.
Her panties grew soaked.
Tysone switched sides, his mouth moving from one breast to the other, alternating between the two.
She arched upwards again. "Hnnghh!"
Her pussy throbbed, begging for attention.
"Ty... kyun..." She whined softly as his hand slid up her inner thigh.
Tysone looked at Shizuka as his fingers hooked on the hem of her underwear and pulled it aside, exposing her glistening pussy to his view.
Her hips rolled instinctively. His fingertips ghosted across her slit, brushing against the moist folds. He smiled down at her. "The big bad zombie will now eat you." He said teasingly before lowering his face to her sex.
"Ahnnn... Ty-kyunn..." Shizuka gasped out as he licked along the outer edges of her swollen lips.
Her fingers gripped tightly at his black hair as his mouth moved to suckle on her clitoris.
"Ahhnn..." She bit her lip, her head falling backwards. "Nnngh..." Her hips bucked uncontrollably.
Tysone lapped eagerly, tasting the sweet juices of her arousal. Her pussy dripped freely as she thrashed about on his bed. Shizuka moaned, whimpered, gasped. She rolled her hips against him. Her legs trembled. "Mnnnhhh... ohhhh..."
He ate her out feverishly.
Her legs spread wider as he pushed two digits inside. Her walls contracted around his fingers. She cried out, arching upwards once again. The sudden combination of his tongue and fingers working in perfect unison drove her crazy.
"Ah! Ahhhh!" She gripped the back of his head, her nails digging into his scalp.
Her body shuddered, her toes curling. He increased his pace.
"Ahhhhhh!! Ohhhh! Oh God!!! Hngggh!!" Her back curved upwards, her muscles spasming.
Tysone removed his face from her sex and let his fingers continue their onslaught, watching as Shizuka lost control. Her head whipped from side to side violently.
The knot that built within her core suddenly burst. A powerful wave of ecstasy washed throughout her entire being, causing her body to spasm wildly atop the mattress as her orgasm crashed down upon her like waves crashing against rocks. "Ahhhhh!! Ahhhn!!" Juices spilled out, soaking the bedsheets below them.
Tysone continued thrusting his fingers into her, drawing out her climax, before eventually pulling them out. He climbed up to her level, holding the fingers to her lips. "Lick it."
There was a brief flash of surprise, of sobriety, flashing past her eyes. But she obliged, her tongue lapping at the tip of his wet fingers.
"Do you taste good?" Tysone inquired, a slight smirk creeping onto his features.
"Mmmhmmm..." Shizuka squirmed, blushing, panting, her eyes glazed over. "Do I?"
"You do." He crashed his lips against hers once more.
They made out for some time, tongues swirling languidly against one another before Shizuka's wandering hand wrapped itself around his hardness, sending shivers down his spine. Her touch was feathery light and warm, never fully wrapping around it like he wanted. It was driving him insane.
She slowly pumped it up and down.
"Mmn..." Shizuka breathed out, eyes wide open. "You're so hard..." She gulped. "And huge..."
And so warm.
It was as if he had come down with a sudden and powerful fever.
Tysone growled softly in agreement.
He pulled back slightly, aligning his erect member with her lubrificated pussy, st
She stared at the pulsating rod before her.
'It really is huge.'
Tysone looked at her intently as he propped on one hand, the other wrapping around his shaft. "I hope you weren't expecting normal sizes..."
"Ha..." She managed an empty chuckle as her brain cells struggled to function. "... I might need to take some measurements..."
"Be my guest." Tysone said slyly, guiding his length to her sex, tracing it with the tip of his cock.
"Oh my god." She moaned, throwing her head back.
Her lips parted ever so invitingly, beckoning him forth. He inched forward, pushing the fat head into her warm folds.
"Mmn..." Her mouth hung open and eyes widened as Tysone slowly entered her depths, stretching her walls.
They were doing it bareback; Tysone should've probably have made sure beforehand that she was on contraceptives or at least equip himself with a condom, but seriously, buying condoms were the last thing on his mind. And besides, he doubted an anime character would have HIV.
It didn't seem like Shizuka minded either, so if they were going to regret it, they might as well regret it together. "So hot..." She mewled, clawing at the sheets.
Her expression twisted as he gradually pushed further.
She was a virgin. Considering her beauty and age, it was surprising. But it was a pleasant surprise. Oh, he was going to ruin this woman.
'Might as well turn this shit into a hentai.'
Tysone halted, gauging her reaction, but she merely nodded.
Slowly, carefully, he claimed her.
"Mmmmnhh..." Shizuka groaned loudly, biting her lower lip.
He kept sinking until he bottomed out. His balls resting atop her buttocks. The sensation caused him to groan. She fit him like a glove. Tight. Warm. And so damn wet.
For a moment, he remained still, relishing the feeling of being surrounded by warm, wet flesh.
Shizuka's eyes rolled upward, her mouth hanging open incoherently.
"Fuck."
After some moments of getting used to the penetration, and Shizuka signaling to go on, Tysone reared back, sliding most of his length out, then slammed right back home, the slapping sound of skin on skin reverberating throughout the room.
A scream ripped from her throat.
Tysone growled deep within his chest and began pistoning in and out of her at a steady pace. His hips rocked steadily, slowly gaining speed. Shizuka cried out every time their bodies connected.
"Uaahhn... Oh! Yes! More... Please more!" She begged as Tysone pounded into her tight hole. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, clinging onto him desperately. "Harder!"
She matched every motion of his movements, gyrating in tandem with his actions.
"Yes! YES! YES!" She screamed, tossing her head back.
Tysone's lips curled up in satisfaction as he admired the beautiful sight before him. Shizuka's face was twisted into one of pure blissful pleasure. Her body shook erratically, her tits bouncing rhythmically each time he rammed into her. Sweat dripped from her forehead and trickled down her cheekbones.
"Ahh... Ah! Uwah..." Her eyes went unfocused, her brows knitting together, and her teeth clenched, as she lost herself entirely.
His balls slapped loudly against her supple ass with each thrust. Every time he drove deep into her, she squealed, arching her back up high, her walls clamping around his cock.
"Fuuuuck..."
Tysone wasn't an emotionless machine either. He had gone so long without getting any that he had to muster all his willpower not to cum too soon.
With the way her snatch constricted and squeezed his dick, it was an uphill battle he fought. Not only that but her insides were so hot it nearly melted him. He couldn't resist the urge to fuck her faster and harder, and he did just that. Shizuka responded accordingly, crying out even louder than before, her nails digging painfully into his shoulder blades.
Sweat beaded on his brow as he rammed into her relentlessly. The force of each impact sent ripples across her bosom. His hands found her hips and clamped down like vice grips.
"Ahhh!! Ty...kyun!!" Shizuka howled, writhing beneath him. "I'm so close!"
"Cum for me, sensei." There was something spicy about fucking a school nurse. Not quite like an actual teacher or a sexy nun, but he was definitely living out someone's fantasy. "Make a mess out of yourself."
"I... I..." Tears streamed down the sides of her face. "Cummmingggggg!!!!"
Her entire form quaked violently, her legs thrashing madly in mid-air.
"Woah..."
Tysone growled deeply as he felt her walls tighten impossibly further around his manhood, her honeyed essence flowing freely around his length. Her fluids gushed out of her with such intensity that he swore she squirted all over him.
The excess leaked down her thighs, dripping down onto the sheets below.
The way her face scrunched up in delight was simply sublime. Tysone wanted more.
His hand found itself inching towards her neck, where his fingers firmly wrapped around. He didn't squeeze too hard—it was more like he was just asserting his authority rather than trying to choke the life out of her—but it was still enough for her to understand who was truly calling the shots.
This act caused a fresh set of tears to stream down her flushed cheeks. Yet, there was no sign of fear in her gaze; instead, her eyes were filled with nothing but sheer lust.
Tysone picked up the pace, pounding furiously away. Shizuka threw her head backwards again, moaning in sheer ecstasy.
Her walls constricted once more, milking him. "You're going to make me lose my mind."
He grunted, gritting his teeth as his nuts clenched up tight. He could feel the pressure building in his loins, threatening to explode.
"Fuck!"
He let go of her neck, grabbed her plump asscheeks, lifting them upwards as he angled himself to penetrate deeper.
Now bouncing up and down on his lap, Shizuka stifled her moans into his neck as she rode him fervently. Her slender, sweaty arms and legs wrapped around him.
"Shit..."
Tysone's balls tightened one final time and erupted.
Hot liquid burst from his cock, shooting outwards, flooding her womb.
"YEEEESSSS!!" Shizuka cried out. She tensed up as her pussy clamped down on his throbbing member, sucking him dry.
He continued driving into her relentlessly. As his seed flooded outwards, he felt Shizuka convulse. She buried her face into the crook of his neck, shrieking, shaking. Her juices splattered everywhere. A river of sperm and feminine secretion flowed down onto the bed.
Their sweat-soaked bodies clung to one another.
They stayed that way for several minutes afterwards, panting heavily, basking in the afterglow. Shizuka trembled, her legs quivering uncontrollably, while he slowly softened inside her. They lay there silently for a few seconds, neither of them saying anything. Both simply enjoying each other's embrace. It was surprisingly comfortable.
Finally, he rolled off her.
"Mmh..." Shizuka collapsed next to him, utterly exhausted. She lazily turned toward him, staring dreamily at Tysone, her eyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed.
"... How was your first time?"
"It was everything I hoped it'd be..." She whispered back contently. Her chest rose and fell steadily as she caught her breath. She scooted closer, resting her chin on his torso. "... And more."
"So you didn't think it would end up with me ejaculating inside you, eh?"
She let out a nervous giggle. "... Well, yes. My birth control is still effective..."
"Right..."
"But it's fine." Shizuka said as she pressed herself up against his side, draping her arm over his waist. Her fingers idly ran along his chest, drawing circles across its muscular expanse. She seemed enamored by his body. She traced her finger all around his upper abdomen, outlining the contours of his pectorals before finally coming down to rest between the valley of his abs. "Your body is amazing, Ty-kun. So firm."
Tysone hummed, appreciating her soft touch. "So are your boobs, Shizuka-sensei." He quipped, earning an indignant scoff from Shizuka.
"You perv."
"I'm only telling the truth." He defended. "Have you seen yourself naked?" He reached around her frame to cop a handful of her breasts and gave them a nice squeeze. They jiggled enticingly. The movement sent sparks flying through her nether regions. He continued playing with them. They were big, white and slick with a sheen of sweat.
You didn't need an airbag for your car if you had this woman straddling you in a car crash.
He gulped, feeling his cock twitching to life yet again.
'You have no refractory period, do you?'
"Oh my..." Shizuka whispered. Her eyes trailed downwards, widening slightly. Tysone's member stood proud, glistening slightly, and appeared even bigger than before now that they were finished with round 1.
"This is your fault, sensei." Tysone chuckled. "You should do something about it. Wouldn't it be unprofessional of you if your patient suffered so much?"
Shizuka, having lost her virginity mere moments ago, now had to deal with a horny giant standing erect right under her nose.
AN/: please tell me how i did here
Author's Note:
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