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This is an entry in the ATF Story Writing Contest 2024/I. The story is posted by the organizer. The actual author of the story will remain anonymous until at least the end of the contest.

春の花; or, The Blossoms of Springtime.

(Forum: Loli. Prefixes: Straight Loli, Yuri Loli, Straight Shota. Tags: school, corruption, very low yaoi, exhibitionism, light cheating, incest, father/daughter, porn, ffm threesome, livestream, character art, lolidom, g10, g11)

The chapters and their focuses are:

Chapter 2: "Budding Pleasure" -- solo action, low yuri
Chapter 3: "A Taste of the Lotus" -- exhibitionism
Chapter 4: "To Flower Unfettered" -- livestream
Chapter 5: "Like a Heart-Shaped Petal" -- yuri loli
Chapter 6: "Venus Flytrap" -- incest, lolidom

The story starts below this point. All characters and events are entirely fictional; any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental.

Chapter 1: "The Tournament Begins"

"Ugh. Do we really have to be doing this?"

The three elementary schoolers walked down the side of the road, rubbing sleep from their eyes. A tranquil silence surrounded them, broken only by the sound of the sakura trees swaying gently in the slight breeze. Every few seconds, a petal would float down onto the canal below, adding another layer to the pink blanket sitting undisturbed on the water's surface. They seemed to catch the light of the early Saturday morning sun, all glowing softly -- almost ethereally.

A beautiful sight, to be sure; but that beauty was all but entirely lost on the only ones around to see it.

"I mean... it's not like we've got much of a choice, do we?" Haruna said, sighing. "The teachers told us it was mandatory. No use trying to fight that."

"Yeah, but it's Saturday. And spring break, too!" Frustrated, Atsushi kicked a pebble into the canal. It hit the water with a quiet splash, the petals bobbing up and down with the ripples. "Just for-- uh, what did they call it again...?"

"The special, um... education lesson," Kei murmured, blushing. She'd left a word out there -- one she couldn't quite bring herself to say.

"Oh. Right. The dumbass sex ed thing." He made a show of rolling his eyes. "Like, seriously? Who gives a shit?"

"Atsushi!" Haruna hissed, shooting him a quick glare. "You can't say those words!"

"Huh?" Frowning, he turned to face her. "But you say them more than I do--"

"Yeah, when we're alone," she replied. "Kei has delicate ears. You need to be more careful around her."

"I really don't mind, you know," Kei said timidly. "It's fine--"

"You don't mind, but your mom would kill us if we swore around you." A chilly gust swept down the road, and Haruna pulled her coat tighter around herself, shivering. "We're already on kinda thin ice as it is..."

"You think so?" Atsushi looked back at the two girls, a quizzical tone in his voice. "Didn't Mrs. Rossi say we'd be fine as long as we... 'practiced abstinence' or whatever?"

"She still wasn't happy about two of her daughter's friends dating," Haruna said. "Honestly, Kei, I'm surprised she gave you permission for this..."

"Me too," Kei replied. "I was kinda hoping she wouldn't, really..."

"Heh." Haruna chuckled, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Can't blame you for that."

I can't tell them I was actually praying she would...

Little did Kei know, the other two were thinking something very similar.

Despite being nominally 'together,' Haruna and Atsushi hadn't done... anything over the past three months. Neither of them had worked up the courage to even try and hold the other's hand, let alone kiss... and going any further was definitely off the table.

Why?

Well, Atsushi figured Haruna wouldn't be interested in just another dirty-minded boy, so he did everything he could to convince her he wasn't (even though he was). And Haruna... hasn't said anything, since Atsushi was always going on about how he 'didn't care about any of that stupid sex stuff or whatever' (even though she wanted him to). Maybe, they both hoped, something would happen this week to change that.

And so the three kids arrived at school, each desperately curious about sex... and each equally desperate to hide that curiosity from the others.

"Oh sh-- uh, crap," Atsushi muttered, looking at his phone. "We gotta get going!"

"I told you!" Haruna hissed as the group rushed down the hallway towards the stairs. "This is all your fault for sleeping in, Atsushi!"

"Well sorry for wanting to sleep a little longer on a Saturday morning!"

"You-- oh, whatever," she said, starting up the stairwell. "Save it for the classroom! C'mon, Kei!"

Moments later, they'd arrived in the classroom... mere seconds before the clock ticked over to 9:00.

"Barely safe!" Haruna muttered, and they all paused for a moment to catch their breath before heading to their desks.

"Nice of you to join us, you three," their homeroom teacher Yuki Hanae said, a man standing next to her. "I think that's everyone..."

"That's... Serizawa-sensei, right?" Haruna whispered, leaning over to Kei. "What's he doing here?"

"I don't--"

"Alright, class! Quiet down!" Yuki's voice interrupted them before she could finish. "We're going to start the lesson now. Shouhei, why don't you explain what we'll be doing here?"

"Sure." He moved to the front of the room and cleared his throat. "In case any of you don't know, I'm Serizawa, the teacher next door. I'll be helping out with today's lesson... which, as you're aware, is about sex ed."

"In this day and age," he said, "a proper education has come to require one thing more and more: practical, hands-on experience. Countless studies have shown that the best way to learn is by doing; that's just as true for sex as it is everything else. Since most sex ed completely ignores that, we're gonna do things... a little differently here. Now, I know you're having to give up your spring break for this, and I know you'd really rather not, so we'll try and make it a little more fun for you by adding an element of competition."

The class was deadly silent as the implications of his words slowly sunk in.

Surely, Kei thought, he's not suggesting... that... is he?

"You'll all be participating in a series of contests designed to both instruct and test you on your knowledge of sex, formatted as a tournament. Don't worry too much about winning or losing; as long as you learn something, we'll be happy. This is just for fun, after all. In each contest, you'll be given a task to complete, and the first to do so will be the winner. That's not all, though: the point isn't just to finish, it's to finish correctly. Make sure you understand why the goal is what it is, and you'll do well. Creative and out-of-the-box solutions are highly encouraged, too! Now, here's the tournament bracket and schedule..."

Shouhei pressed a button on the remote, and the projector flickered to life.

That's a... weird-looking tournament, she thought. Guess they've gotta fit us all in somehow, huh. I hope I'm up against Ha--

...

Dang it... well, Shouya's nice enough? I think? I dunno, I've never talked to him before... and she's on the complete opposite side?! Aw, c'mon... they could've at least put her up against Atsushi instead of Takashi, too...

She glanced at Haruna and Atsushi, neither of whom seemed overly happy about it either. No helping it, I suppose. When's mine--

"Alright," Yuki said, "first up is... Shouya and Kei. Follow us to the next room, please..."

...Oh, god...

Chapter 2: "Budding Pleasure"

The classroom wasn't too far down the hallway; but, to Kei, it felt like it might as well have been in another country. The constant drumming of her heartbeat in her ears was practically deafening... and it only got louder with each step. N-no, she thought, trying (and failing) to slow her breathing. They wouldn't. They can't. T-there's no way that's allowed. I must be misinterpreting this. R-right?

Just... what else could they have meant?

Her mind ran wild with all the possibilities. Each and every one of them left her utterly terrified; and yet... a little excited too.

The sound of the door opening brought her back to her senses, and she meekly followed Shouya inside, her eyes fixed firmly on the ground. It was empty, save for a single desk with... a lot of tech stuff on it, for some reason? That struck her as a bit odd, but the teachers didn't give her much time to dwell on it as they ushered her into one of the two closets at the back of the room.

Well, at least I'm alone. Sighing, she sat down on the bed--wait, huh? Why's there a bed in here?--and did what she could to mentally prepare herself for... whatever was coming up next. So... the heck am I supposed to be doing, anyway? They didn't bother explaining what the competition even is, let alone how to win...

She looked around the closet, wondering if she might find something that could give her a hint... but no such luck, unfortunately. Aside from the bed, the walls were totally barren and austere, lit only by a dim, ochre light on the ceiling. Hardly luxurious, she noted dryly. They gonna start things off now, or...?

An answer came when the intercom crackled to life, Yuki's voice coming in through the speakerphone. "Testing, testing, one-two-three... alright, you two listening?"

Apprehensively, Kei glanced up at the corner of the room, nodding at the small, nondescript camera she'd just now noticed hidden there. "Fantastic," Yuki said. "Your contest is very simple: you must bring yourselves to climax, and the first to do so shall be declared the winner. That's all; good luck!"

...Huh?

Frowning, she looked down at herself and tried to figure out what to make of the instructions. Climax'? The heck? I don't remember that from any of our lessons...

Hold on a moment. They told us we needed to think about it, didn't they? So I'm probably supposed to figure it out myself...

The weight of her phone in the pocket of her skirt suddenly stood out to her, and she pulled it out, fiddling nervously with the rubber case. Her reflection stared back at her from the black, shiny screen, making her feel even more self-conscious about all this than she already did. Well... they said 'out-of-the-box solutions are good,' I suppose. Phones aren't exactly 'out-of-the-box,' though... they'd probably just disqualify me for using it, and--

...Disqualify?

If she got disqualified, she'd be able to go home and enjoy the rest of her break like usual. She wouldn't have to bother with this weird "lesson" or do any of this "sex stuff" anymore.

But...

Would that... really be so bad?

I mean... this is a school thing, so we might get graded, right? she thought, conveniently forgetting the "just for fun" part. And I'd definitely fail if they thought I cheated...

Ugh. Whatever. I'll just... try my best, I guess. I'll probably lose, anyway... Shouya knows all this stuff already, I bet. Boys are obsessed with sex, after all...

...Sex, huh...

Subconsciously, Kei covered her crotch, almost as if embarrassed by her own body. I don't really know anything about sex, but I'm pretty sure it has to do with... that... part of me. Might as well start there.

Hoping the light's dimness would hide the deep blush spreading across her face, she tentatively slipped a hand beneath the hem of her skirt, letting it rest on her panties. She could feel the warmth of her pussy beneath the thin white fabric; it was practically burning up.

Well, here goes nothing...

"Hey, guys!" Yuki waved at the camera, making a peace sign with both hands. "It's your favorite pair of pedo teachers, Yuki and Shouhei! The wait's finally over!"

"That's right," Shouhei said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "Sorry about the hiatus, but I promise it'll be worth it. Yuki, why don't you tell them about what we've been working on lately?"

"Sure thing! So, as you all know, this all started when I caught Shouhei here fucking one of his students in my classroom... oh, the look on his face!" She laughed, lightly poking him. "Tell me, what'd you think was gonna happen?"

"I was sure you'd report me," he replied. "The last thing I was expecting was for you to join in..."

"...which, of course, is exactly what happened." A devilish look in her eye, she winked at the camera and stuck her tongue out playfully. "How many of you met your boyfriends in a threesome with a 9-year-old little boy, hmm?"

"Don't be ridiculous. That's waay too slutty for any of them." He shot her a pointed look. "Maybe not you, though."

"Damn right!"

"Oh, don't be so proud of that."

"Boo. Makes life more fun, I say." Turning back to the camera, she cleared her throat. "Ahem. Anyway, we've been... planning something since then. Not like the stuff you've seen in our videos before... no, compared to this, all that's nothing. You see... what if I told you we managed to get a class of 20 fifth-graders to participate in a week-long sex tournament?"

"They wouldn't believe you, of course," Shouhei said. "No way in hell could you pull something like that off, they'd say."

"Well, I've got news for you all, then." She leaned closer to the camera, a conspiratorial smirk on her face. "That's exactly what we did!"

"Mhm. You're gonna get daily uploads for the next couple weeks covering the tournament, raw and uncut as usual. And if you're skeptical... just see for yourself."

They sat down at the desk, the two monitors displaying the live feed from each of the competitors' cameras. "Up first," Yuki said, "we've got Kei Nagano vs. Shouya Toyozaki! Kei's a quiet, sweet little girl, raised in a strictly Catholic household. Oh, if her mother only knew what we were doing! Shouya fashions himself a bit of a rebel -- too cool for school and all, you know the type. So, Shouya, will you be too cool for this too? We'll have to wait and see!"

"We're starting them off with something basic," she continued. "They're just making themselves cum. Seems simple, right? Not for kids like these! Get ready to watch them cluelessly touch themselves, slowly but surely learning what true pleasure feels like. Let's see, have either of them made any progress-- oh!"

Her eyes widening, Yuki leaned towards Kei's monitor, noticing where her hand was. "Somebody sure isn't wasting any time. Go for it, Kei!"

Meanwhile, inside the room, the young girl was... not entirely sure how to proceed. She'd spent a few minutes exploring the outline of her folds through her panties; it was a little ticklish, but that was it, really.

Climax'... so, like, the peak of something. A feeling, maybe?... What kind of feeling, though? I've never really felt anything down there before--

Wait...

Actually, there was that one time in the bath, wasn't there? A slight heat began to burn in her lower body as she recalled the memory: a couple years ago, she'd felt around the inside of her pussy out of curiosity, and that felt... kind of weird, but kind of nice too. A good start, yes; the problem was, though, what happened afterwards.

Once she'd gotten in bed that night, Kei kept playing with herself, eventually discovering that the little nub above her slit felt really good to touch... only for her mother to immediately burst into her room, furious. Ugh... the punishment for that was one of the worst...

But... I think I felt something building down there. Was... that this 'climax' thing?

...N-no. I mustn't. It was wrong of me before, and it'd be wrong of me now... but I only got in trouble when I touched the nub. So... maybe the rest of it is fine?

I'll try... touching it directly, like I did back then... I guess...

Her heart racing, she slipped her hand into her panties and began exploring her undeveloped folds. At first, it didn't feel much different from before... until her finger lightly brushed against the entrance of her passage. There it was again: that same feeling of dull pleasure.

Mmh... oh, what the--?!

Startled, Kei pulled her hand out; it was... damp?

H-huh? But I didn't... huh?? Why...

...Well... it still felt good... so...

Ignoring the strange wetness, she kept going; with each stroke, though, it only spread further... the pleasure with it. Before long, that tingling sensation had covered her entire pussy, and a sweet moan escaped her lips. Yes... just like that...

Laying back against the bed, she spread her legs, her previous fear and embarrassment rapidly giving way to lust. She felt hot, almost feverish -- as if the fire that had started between her legs now burned over her whole body.

And yet, no matter what she did, it never seemed to get any hotter.

Ugh... this sucks. Kei knew full well why; each time her wrist accidentally brushed up against her clit, she was reminded of the solution. I... really want... no... I can't...

Oh god... what the heck am I supposed to do here...

...Dammit.

Frowning, Yuki stared at the monitor and sighed. She knew this was a possibility, but wasn't expecting it to come up quite so soon... and Shouhei didn't seem too happy about it, either.

I really hope the other contests don't end up this way as well...

It'd been almost 20 minutes already, and Shouya had made... no progress whatsoever. He'd managed to get his pants off (and she certainly wasn't going to complain about that, of course), but that was 15 minutes ago now. His awkward pokes and prods had failed to even get him hard, let alone to orgasm.

Mm... well, it's not all bad. Some people are into this kinda stuff too-- innocence and all that. But I wanted to see that innocence disintegrate, not put on full display...

Ugh, whatever. Might as well check up on Kei, I guess... if Shouya's this clueless, I can't imagine she--

"...Shouhei?"

"Hm?" He glanced away from the monitor and looked at her, an eyebrow raised. "Yeah?"

"Look... at this..."

"Wha--... holy shit."

Holy shit indeed.

They'd thought things were even worse on her side -- at least Shouya got his dick out, soft as it was. Now, though... she'd shot way ahead of him. She might've still been fully clothed, which was a bit disappointing, but she was clearly feeling it... and that was a hell of a lot more important.

"Ooh... the pure little Catholic girl has a dirty side after all, hmm?" Yuki murmured quietly, slipping a hand into her panties. Yes... this is perfect! Yes!!

But then, she... abruptly stopped?

Wha- you were doing so well! Why?!

Straightening her clothes, Kei hopped off the bed and crept over to the camera, as if trying to avoid their notice. Even in the dim lighting, they could see how flushed her face was.

"Umm..." she stammered timidly, "I... can't tell how to make it feel better... can one of you come in and show me?"

Without hesitating even a second, Yuki stood and turned towards the closet door... only for Shouhei to grab her arm and stop her. "What are you doing?!" he hissed under his breath. "Didn't we agree to only watch the competitions, not get involved ourselves?!"

"A 10-year-old girl asks you to help her masturbate, and you just want to watch?? Fuck that, I'm going in there!"

"Oh, no you don't. I am!"

"Nuh uh." She pushed him back into his seat, smiling coyly. "She needs a woman to show her how it's done. You're more than welcome to help Shouya out if he ever gets off his ass and asks, though!"

They both glanced over at his monitor... and he'd all but given up entirely, now just laying on the bed and looking at his phone. "Ugh. Fine," Shouhei grumbled, crossing his arms in annoyance. Well... guess this might not be so bad after all, he thought.

It'll be a damn good show, at least...

Kei practically jumped out of her skin when she heard the sound of the door opening, and she drew her legs up to her chest, hugging them tightly. Unbeknownst to her, that left the dark patch on her panties on full display for Yuki, which certainly helped get the woman's juices flowing... more than they already were, anyway.

"You're doing very well, Kei," the young woman said, gently patting her on the head.

"Am I... at least on the right track, Hanae-sensei?" she murmured, avoiding her gaze.

"Yep! You clearly understand what you're supposed to be doing, so I don't mind giving you a couple pointers here and there. How about this: I'll demonstrate on myself, and you watch, mmkay?"

Eyes wide, she watched as her teacher stripped; her blouse and skirt were the first to go, followed closely by black, lacy underwear that seemed a little bit too transparent. Soon, the only clothes left on her body were a pair of sheer stockings and the garter belt holding them up.

Wow... so this is an adult's body...

Yuki's breasts were large and soft, yet also firm and perky, each capped with a puffy, pink nipple. They were nothing at all like hers, which were hardly the size of even a mosquito bite. Above her hips was a red tattoo, vaguely shaped like a womb; and below, her pussy... was dripping wet as well. Streaks of clear fluid ran down her shapely thighs, disappearing into the fabric of her stockings. Phew, Kei thought. So that's normal, then.

She laid down on the bed in front of the young girl, spreading her legs to give her a clear view, and began stroking the outside of her pussy. Kei had been doing the same thing just a few minutes ago; and yet, the difference in skill and experience couldn't have been any more obvious. There was something almost mesmerising about it, and she leaned in closer, enthralled by the lewdness of the sight and sound of it all.

As her breathing grew ragged, Yuki slid a couple fingers into her passage, teasing her wet, sticky walls. Her other hand, meanwhile, cupped and massaged one of her breasts, occasionally giving her nipple a slight pinch.

I wanna do that too, Kei thought, pouting in envy. Hers weren't nearly big enough yet, but...

Well... I can still try, can't I?

Unbuttoning the top of her school shirt, she slipped a hand inside. Her nipples were hard, too; she could feel them poking her, even through her camisole, and they only got harder when she started touching them directly. She gasped as a tingle shot through her chest, caught off-guard by her own sensitivity.

It didn't take long for her other hand to wander on its own into her skirt, pulling her panties aside and rubbing her soft, wet folds. Unlike last time, though... she could feel that same building pressure in her lower body as she had two years ago.

"No, I... can't... this is wrong... this is sin..." she muttered, her words at odds with her actions. "I need to stop..."

But then Yuki pressed a finger against her clit, tracing little circles around it... and shattering what little remained of Kei's self-control.

Oh, whatever! I don't care anymore!!

Barely two seconds later, her mind exploded with ecstasy, and she buried her face in the bedsheets as she squeezed her nipple and clit as hard as she could. The sight of her ten-year-old student cumming for the first time was enough to push Yuki over the edge, too; it took every ounce of willpower she had to keep from shoving the little girl's face against her pussy, considering how close it was.

As their orgasms faded, they sat up and looked into each other's eyes, panting heavily. "Pose for the camera," Yuki murmured half-deliriously, wrapping an arm around Kei. Too lost in the afterglow to question her, she nodded, smiling and making a peace sign.

Once their wits had returned somewhat, they climbed off the bed, Kei watching as Yuki dressed herself again. "T-thank you for that, Hanae-sensei," she stammered, playing with her hair. "Of course, Kei," Yuki said, giving her a light peck on the cheek... which only made her blush even more. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as me."

"Y-yeah... I definitely did..."

And with that, they left the room, leaving behind only a pair of dark patches on the white bedsheet.

"I hereby declare the first round of the Elementary School Sex Ed Tournament over. And the winner is... Kei Nagano!"

Embarrassed by all the attention (and, in particular, why she was getting all the attention), Kei blushed, but even she couldn't help but beam with pride. The class clapped, some more earnestly than others; for some reason, though, they all seemed... distracted?

Why are they... looking at me like that? They didn't figure out-- oh, no!!

With a start, she realised that she never buttoned her shirt back up, turning away to fix it before anyone else noticed. Agh... why didn't anyone tell me?!

"Not only did she complete their task first," Shouhei continued, "she bent the rules and used them to her advantage. That's exactly the kind of creative thinking we're looking for. Top marks, Nagano!"

They clapped again, and she hurried back to her seat, humiliated by her forgetfulness. Even as the teachers introduced the next contest, she couldn't bring herself to meet any of her classmates' gazes... not even her friends'.

I'm gonna keep this secret from Mom till the day I die...

Kei Nagano, 10. Half-Italian and half-Japanese, her delicate features, pale skin, and light brown hair make her the cutest girl in the room wherever she goes, though she's too innocent to ever realise it. This particular photo is from two years ago, after the bath incident; her mother only let her wear panties the whole day as 'punishment,' and her father decided to take a picture of her for 'record-keeping.' Not exactly the most lenient of parents, huh.

Chapter 3: "A Taste of the Lotus"

As Kei sat down, Haruna snuck a glance at her out of the corner of her eye. Her face was a little red, thanks to the mishap with her shirt, but other than that... everything looked fine, really. Good, Haruna thought, breathing a slight sigh of relief. If they did anything weird to her, I'd report their asses in an instant.

"Hey," she whispered quietly, leaning over. "How was it?"

No response came. For a moment, she thought Kei hadn't heard her; but then she tried making eye contact, only for her to promptly look away. Ah, well. Figures, she mused. She's always gotten embarrassed super easily, especially whenever sex comes up. Guess I shouldn't be too surprised.

She didn't have time to dwell on it, though, as Shouhei said her name. "Sawashiro, Yamanaka, you're up. Come along now." Her heart skipped a beat, and she walked out into the hallway, trying to soothe her nerves. Oh, grow up, me. It's just some dumb school competition thing... and besides, I'm up against Takashi, of all people. This'll be a piece of cake.

...Gotta admit, though, I'm pretty excited to see what they meant by all that 'hands-on' stuff...

As they approached the stairwell, Shouhei headed down to the first floor with Takashi, while she went up to the third with Yuki. I-I'll be fine, she thought, swallowing the lump in her throat. I mean, even Kei--Kei!--won hers. How bad could it possibly be?

Her teacher stopped at the door leading to the rooftop and turned to face her, a somewhat concerning glint in her eye. "Alright, Haruna. You ready for this?"

"Mm... as I'll ever be, I suppose," she replied, laughing nervously.

"Good. In that case," Yuki said, "take all your clothes off."

...Huh?

Haruna stared at the woman blankly, uncomprehendingly. There wasn't much ambiguity in her words; and yet, she was sure she must've misheard them somehow.

"I'm... sorry?"

"You heard me. Clothes. Off."

"W-w-w-what?!" she exclaimed, recoiling. "You want-- huh?? I'm not gonna let you take advantage of me, just 'cause we're alone! You fucking wei--"

"Jeez, girl. It's for the competition," Yuki said, rolling her eyes. "Calm down a little, would you?"

"The competition? What kinda comp--"

"I'd explain, if you'd just quiet down for a moment." The uncharacteristic sternness in the usually airheaded teacher's tone was enough to shut her up. "Once you hear the signal over the PA, you're gonna race Takashi to the stairs at the opposite side of the school on the second floor, and your clothes will be hidden all around the third. Be careful, though: it'll take valuable time to find them again!"

"I..." Haruna blinked a couple times, trying to process all of... whatever that was. "I thought this was a sex ed thing! How the hell does forcing students to run around the school naked count as 'sex ed'??"

"Forcing? Who said anything about that?" Yuki sighed in annoyance. "We're not gonna force you to do anything. If you don't want to, you don't have to. Simple as."

"O-oh. R...really?"

"Mhm. Anyone can forfeit, if they want."

F-forfeit?... So I'd lose to Takashi... without even trying??

...Nah. Not a chance. I just have to walk around in the nude for a few minutes. I'll live... not that I'm happy about it, though.

Ugh, whatever. Let's just get it over with...

Hesitantly, she began to strip -- with each article of clothing removed, her face only got redder and redder. To her surprise, Yuki actually averted her gaze; it would've been a nice gesture, if not for the circumstances surrounding it. Hiding what she could with her hands, Haruna neatly stacked her clothes up and handed them to her.

"Thanks!" Yuki said, beaming; and just like that, she was back to her normal, happy-go-lucky self. "Just sit tight, alright? We'll let you know when you can start."

As she disappeared down the hallway, Haruna sank to the ground, shivering as the cold tiled floor touched her bare butt.

Oh, no... the heck did I get myself into...

"What took you so long?" Shouhei asked as his partner-in-(literal)-crime walked into the so-called 'broadcast room.'

"She was a little sharper than most kids her age, that's all," Yuki said, sitting down with a sigh.

"Ah, I see. That the one you were worried about, then?"

"Yeah... wasn't a big deal, though. Just had to press her buttons a little, and she was all on board."

"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow quizzically. "How d'you mean?"

"Told her she could forfeit."

"You-- why would you do that..."

"Oh, I dunno. Cause it fucking worked, maybe?"

"We talked about this, Yuki..."

"Eh, who cares. If it works, it works... man, haven't had to be that manipulative with a kid since high school. Glad I've still got it."

"Manipulative, huh..." It was Shouhei's turn to sigh now, and he leaned over to his camera, adjusting its angle. "How terrifying."

"Yeah, well, not everybody is favored by the pedo gods like you are," Yuki said. "Lucky bastard, getting to fuck 'em all for free..."

"It's called being hot. You should try it sometime."

"Uh huh." She didn't seem terribly amused. "That so."

"No witty comeback?"

"Oh, fuck off. You know full well how drop-dead gorgeous I am." Clearing her throat, she pressed the 'record' button on her camera, and he did the same. "ahem Anyway. Welcome back, everybody, to the Elementary School Sex Ed Tournament -- or ESSET, for short! This is our second round; if you're new here, make sure you watch the first episode. It's worth it, I promise!" She winked at the camera, and even Shouhei could feel his heart skip a beat. God, you're a fucking adorable little sociopath, he thought.

"So, what are we gonna be doing here? I'm glad you asked! We're having our competitors--a feisty 11-year-old girl named Haruna and a pure 10-year-old boy named Takashi--race around the school... while naked, of course." Giggling coyly, she pulled the security camera feeds up onto the monitors. "The point isn't to see who's fastest, obviously... nor is it just an excuse to watch little kids run naked around their school. I know, I know, hard to believe... but it's true! No, the real point is to teach them about one of my faaaaavorite things... exhibitionism."

"It's an essential part of any kid's sex ed experience," Shouhei said. "What kind of teachers would we be if we failed to properly educate them on it? Terrible, I say. Just terrible."

"Damn right," Yuki replied. "They're allowed to look for their clothes, but that's the easy way out. Hopefully, the risk of being seen naked will excite them, and they'll strut proudly over the finish line with a rock-hard dick or dripping wet pussy. And with that... I think we're ready to start, right, Shouhei?"

"Yep, should be all."

"Great!" Grabbing the microphone, she enthusiastically pressed the intercom button. "Alright, you two. Get ready to start in 3... 2... 1..."

"GO!"

Oh god. Ohgodohgodohgodohgod.

Haruna hid behind the corner, occasionally peeking out into the main hallway. The morning sun shone in through the window at the opposite end, its golden rays a spotlight putting her nudity on display for the whole world to see and mock. I don't think there's anyone out there, but... maybe they're guarding my clothes. Maybe they're hiding behind classroom doors, watching me through the glass from the darkness... or maybe they're not.

Ugh... if they were walking around, at least I wouldn't have to wonder!!

Just then, she thought she heard a sound behind her; a footstep, maybe? Startled, she whirled around, preparing herself for the worst... and saw nothing whatsoever.

Calm down. Panicking won't help anybody. Taking a deep breath, she glanced out into the hallway again. It remained just as empty as it'd been for the past three minutes. And neither will just standing around here...

Oh, fine!!

Steeling her nerves, she stepped out from behind the corner and crept a few meters forward, the warm glow of sunlight quickly enveloping her. It sent an undeniable rush of adrenaline through her... and a little something else, too.

Beneath her tightly-crossed forearms, her nipples suddenly hardened, their firm tips digging into her skin. W-what the heck, me?! she thought, somehow even more embarrassed than she already was. Why now??

Gathering what resolve she could, Haruna sprinted over to the open doorway and bolted inside, slamming it shut behind her. After pausing for a moment to catch her breath, she scanned the room, praying for something... anything... to wear.

Come on, please... please-- oh, thank god!

A bit of pale blue fabric poked out from one of the cupboards at the back of the room, the exact same color as her underwear; fortune was on her side today, apparently. Thankful she'd at least not have to finish the race completely naked, she ran over and picked it up.

I'd have preferred my panties, she thought, hurriedly fastening the hooks of her bra, but I can't really complain. Once she'd made sure nothing else was there, she pulled the door open and timidly stepped out into the hallway. It was still deserted, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Did they have to make it so far away? The next open classroom was all the way at the other end, much to her irritation. They had this many to choose from, and they went with that one? Such a pain...

Annoyed, she glanced at the rooms lining the left side of the hallway. In their darkened windows, she could see her reflection staring back at her -- judging her, almost. God, I look like such a pervert, she thought, pausing for a moment to look at herself. I'm glad I have something to wear, but... I really wish it didn't draw so much attention to my exposed lower half, too...

And I hate that I don't hate it as much as I should...

"Status update!" Yuki winked, making a peace sign for the camera. "For anyone hoping to see that little firecracker get humiliated, I've got good news and bad news. Good news: that's exactly what you've got! God, that look on her face makes me so fucking wet, you have no idea. Bad news: she's going for clothes." She sighed in mock disappointment. "For shame, Haruna! I was hoping you'd be better than this... but I can't say I'm surprised. Alas! You have failed to learn the lessons of exhibitionism."

"A disappointment indeed," Shouhei said. "But... it's not all bad, is it?"

"Nope! Her opponent, meanwhile... he's really impressed us." Yuki didn't even bother hiding her lascivious gaze as she turned to face Takashi's monitor. "This li'l prodigy hasn't even bothered looking for his clothes! Just look at the confidence in that stride. Absolutely delectable."

"He's not hard quite yet, sadly, but there's still plenty of opportunities for that to change." He zoomed in on the little boy's shapely ass, eliciting a round of applause from his girlfriend. "Especially with how he's taking his time like that, almost like he wants to show off for us! Atta boy!"

"Mhm. We've got an exciting race ahead of us. Stay tuned, everyone!"

Okay... I can work with this.

Haruna approached the central stairwell of the school, finally beginning to relax a bit. After being reunited with her panties, she'd started feeling a lot better; not good, no, but certainly better, and it only got easier with each step.

I should check the bathrooms now, she thought, listening closely for any sign that someone might be inside. The next piece (my skirt?) is probably in there.

...Seems emp-- eep!

The distinctive sound of footsteps broke the silence, and she jumped backwards, fear coursing through her veins. N-no, that wasn't my imagination. I definitely heard something there. But--

...Huh?

She paused, and there they were again. Just... they were coming from below instead?

Confused and surprised, Haruna hid behind the corner and looked out over the stairwell. There's actually someone there?! Even after so long with nobody?!

...Wait a minute. It can't be...

Takashi?!

She watched in disbelief as her opponent climbed up the stairs, meandering casually onto the second floor... completely naked, no less. Wha- uh, okay then. I mean, I always knew he was a bit dense... A derisive chuckle escaped her lips. A bit,' yeah. But even this?! They said our clothes were on OUR floors, not--

...Ah, crap. He's not going for them at all, is he? I need to get a move on!

Or so she told herself; her body, meanwhile, seemed to have other plans. It didn't move an inch... her eyes transfixed on his dick.

There it was: dangling between his legs, barely larger than her thumb, its tip hidden by his soft foreskin. She only got a glimpse, but even that much was enough to keep her frozen in place.

Wow... she thought, her cheeks turning pink with something other than embarrassment (for once that day). I've never seen one in real life before...

No! Get it together, me! The sound of her palm hitting her cheek rang out down the hallways; it was much louder than she expected, and she shrunk back against the wall, praying nobody heard it. Don't think about that moron or his stupid... d-dick. You have a boyfriend, and a contest to win.

Shaking her curiosity off, Haruna walked into the girls' bathroom, focusing on finding her remaining clothes. C'mon... I know you're here somewhere...

...

N-no. Surely not.

She checked it once; there was nothing. Then twice; still nothing. Then three, then four... nothing, nothing. Nothing in the stalls, nothing by the sinks -- nothing anywhere.

W-what? But... why?

The sinking feeling of dread slowly filled her stomach as she left the bathroom. They must've put one here. Right? So why--

As she glanced over to the other half of the bathroom, she realised with a start that she'd made a severe oversight: she never checked the boys' side.

...Bastards. You put it in there, didn't you. Haruna crept over to it, her face heating up. Should I just bite the bullet and go in?... But I'm a girl. I couldn't possibly! And what if there's...

Just then, the sight of Takashi's dick flashed through her mind again... and, despite herself, she felt a twinge of arousal between her legs.

Ugh. I can't afford to waste time here. Takashi's not losing time looking for clothes... and besides, I'm pretty sure they wanted us to be naked the whole time. At this rate, he'll win, and I am NOT gonna let that happen. No way.

...

I'll just... move on, I guess. Maybe there'll be two in that classroom ahead...

"Man..."

Shouhei slumped back in his chair, exhaling loudly. "Looks like this one's heading the same direction as the first round-- well, before Kei flipped the board on us, anyway."

"Yeah... damn." Yuki looked even more dejected than him, and she slid a hand into the hem of her skirt, slowly massaging her clit -- to comfort herself?, he wondered.

"I got all excited when he went up to the second floor," she continued. "Thought he was trying to say I don't need clothes. I'll just show off the whole way there! But... nope. No, he's just... clueless. Completely and totally clueless."

"He's 10, right?" Shouhei said, frowning. "Don't kids usually have, I dunno... some sense of modesty by then?"

"Most, yeah. But most isn't all." She sighed, leaning forwards. "Worse, he's gonna win it! Completely undeservingly!"

"What, and Haruna does deserve it?"

"Well... at least she understands the contest. She's actually feeling the shame, unlike someone. But that was hardly the point, was it..."

"Could we... declare them both losers?"

She blew a breath out, a strand of loose hair floating in the air. "Maybe with some of the others, but this one's a race. Whoever gets there first wins. Not a whole lotta ambiguity there."

"True..."

"Hey, Shouhei..." He looked over to see her hand gripping his shoulder, staining his sleeve with her juices. "What are we gonna do if all of them turn out like this? None of this works if we have to force them to do things correctly..."

"I mean, we thought all was lost with the first round too, and you saw how that went. Maybe it'll happen again?"

"Yeah... I somehow doubt that." Grabbing the camera, Yuki stood and walked out the door. "C'mon, the little idiot's gonna be at the finish line soon. Let's go."

"Right..."

...Yep, this isn't going anywhere. Sighing, Haruna closed the door of the last classroom behind her and leaned against it. Am I surprised? No. Am I disappointed? Yes. Am I annoyed? Very yes. She'd found her shirt, but -- as expected -- her skirt was nowhere to be found.

Now, she knew full well where it was, of course; it'd only take a minute or two to go and fetch. Just... well, she'd have to go into the boys' bathroom half-naked, and that was quite simply not an option.

Oh, whatever. I've wasted enough time on this as is. Takashi's probably already there by now... no sense dragging this out any longer.

Resigning herself to her fate, she started down the steps to the second floor. Already, the sound of voices echoed up and down the stairwell... among them, Takashi's. Dang it, she thought. I mean... figures. But dang it anyway.

...W-wait a minute... they're gonna see me... like this...

Well, I've already lost. No harm in going to get my skirt. And if I did, I almost certainly wouldn't be seen by anybody; if I didn't, I'd definitely be seen by 3 people. Obviously, I should.

B-but... I'm already right here...

Once again, her body moved on its own, taking one step down... then two, then three. Before she even realised it, she was already halfway there.

N-no... stop it, me. They're gonna see you -- Serizawa-sensei, Hanae-sensei, Takashi, all of them. They're gonna see me in my underwear, before Atsushi -- my actual boyfriend.

Her breath quickened; she was practically hyperventilating now, and the thumping of her heartbeat had long since drowned out their voices. They're gonna... they're gonna see...

And then she blinked; and just like that, she was standing right in front of them, her eyes wide... her pussy gushing with arousal. Her panties were thoroughly soaked, and she'd left a line of puddles down the middle of the stairs behind her.

For a moment, the four of them stood there in silence -- the teachers staring at Haruna in shock, and Takashi staring at all of them in confusion. He was the first to break the spell.

"Hey, Haruna!" he said happily, oblivious to the tension in the air around him. Still buck-naked, he came up to her and grabbed her hand, shaking it. "Good match!"

She didn't respond, too busy un-subtlely ogling his lower body. His dick. There. Right there. So close. So close to me. To my body. My pussy. I... I want...

I want it...

"Okay, uh..." The sound of Yuki's voice snapped her out of it, and she immediately covered her pussy up, a tidal wave of humiliation slamming into her. "So... huh."

The teachers turned away and began talking in hushed whispers. Only then did Takashi notice what she was trying to hide; thoughtlessly, he reached a hand out towards her thighs... it seemed to move in slow motion, though somehow still far too quickly for her to react.

It never touched her; and yet, it was all she could do to keep an earth-shattering orgasm from erupting between her legs at the mere thought.

"Alright, you two, listen up." The kids looked up at Yuki, their expressions contrasting starkly with one another. "We hereby declare the victor to be... Takashi, as he was the first to reach the finish line. Congratulations."

The flatness of her voice was more than made up for by the enthusiasm in the boy's reaction; he jumped up, cheering, while Haruna kicked the ground in frustration. Crap, she thought. Well, obviously they were gonna say that. I lost. But I really thought they might've changed their minds at the end there...

Ugh. Dammit.

"Wait here while we get your clothes," Shouhei said, opening a nearby door. "We'll head back to the classroom when you're dressed."

She didn't say a word to any of them as she walked over. Her loss certainly annoyed her, yes... but she was almost more annoyed that she wouldn't get to see what else they'd make her do for the tournament.

Just before she went inside, though... Yuki stopped her, grabbing her arm. "Don't go home after all the main contests are over," she said. "There'll be another chance for you in the losers' bracket. You're not out yet."

O-oh...

I... guess I can live with that... hehehe...

Yuki Hanae, age 22. A new teacher at the school, she's beloved by her students and colleagues alike... especially those she's 'bewitched,' so to speak. Beneath her ditzy, friendly exterior lies a cold, calculating woman who knows exactly what to say and how to act to get her way; she's an expert at catching her prey, her favorite food being, of course, those too young to defend themselves. A month into her first year, she mentioned off-hand that she had tattoos; when a student asked to see them, she sent him this selfie. He... hasn't gotten off to anything else since.

Chapter 4: "To Flower Unfettered"

The walk back up to the classroom was long -- painfully long, and every little delay, however minute, only seemed to send Haruna deeper and deeper into her own personal hell. Her contest might've been over now, but her heart was still racing at a million miles an hour... the last thing she wanted to do was wait patiently till the end of the day.

Another chance. I get another chance. Oh my god. Yuki's words echoed around her head, and the more she tried to put them out of her mind, the more they excited her. It certainly hadn't helped that she had to spend ten minutes half-naked stuck in a room with a boy (who was himself entirely naked) while the teachers retrieved their clothes, especially given his incessant fascination with that wet stuff between her thighs.

So lost in her own little world was Haruna, she hardly even heard Yuki and Shouhei announcing Takashi's victory -- the polite applause of the class, or the barb-laden words the students muttered to each other under their breaths. Wow. Seriously, Haruna? That's just sad, one said. Look at her... she's beet-red.' 'Well, yeah. She lost to Takashi. Wouldn't you be too?, another replied. But she didn't register any of it, nor did she notice their occasional glances of pity and scorn alike.

"...runa?"

One of them was calling her name now, and not even that got through to her.

"Haruna! Hey! Anyone home?"

The feeling of a hand on her shoulder finally broke her out of it, and she gasped quietly in surprise. Eyes wide, she looked over, hoping it was Yuki telling her to get ready for her second chance... but no. No, it was only Atsushi, worry written all over his face.

She wanted to kick herself for feeling a twinge of disappointment at that.

"Finally," he said, sitting back down with a sigh. "Jeez. I know you hate losing, but that doesn't mean you should beat yourself up over it, okay?"

The genuine concern in his voice only made it harder to reply, let alone meet his gaze. How could she, after... that?

When she didn't say anything, he turned away, dejected. "Well... take as much time as you need, I guess." She felt bad for ignoring him like that, and worse for letting him think she was just upset over losing, but she couldn't possibly tell him what had happened.

Or, in particular... what was about to happen, later that day. Haruna didn't know what they had in store for her, but she did have hopes... and that alone was a betrayal all its own.

An eternity and a half later, most of the other students had filtered out of the classroom, leaving only her and seven others behind. The teachers stood at the front of the room, addressing all of them, but she paid little attention to what they were saying.

"...for the losers' bracket contest..."

She perked up almost immediately; her sudden interest was obvious, and for a moment she thought she'd outed herself, but fortunately(?) Yuki seemed to be the only one to notice. When she stopped speaking, she shot Haruna a wink, her lips curling into a devilish smirk... that made the young girl's heart skip a beat, though she couldn't tell whether it was from fear or excitement. Both, probably.

Before long, she found herself alone with Yuki in a nearby classroom. It was empty, save for a desk with a computer on it; how strange, she thought, blinking a couple times in surprise. Really wish I listened to the explanation now... maybe it's something to do with porn?

...

O-oh, that's... fine, I guess...

A couple years ago, that might've excited her; now, though, it just sounded boring, compared to what she'd expected. Well, at least it'll be easy...

"So," Yuki said, "you remember what you're supposed to do?"

The glint in her eye told Haruna she knew full well that the answer was 'no,' and her back instinctively stiffened. "Umm..." she stammered timidly, "could you maybe... refresh my memory?"

"Sure," the woman said, smirking again. "See this cable here? Take out your phone and plug it in."

"Uh... okay." She did as she was told, only feeling even more confused now. The heck do I need my phone for?

The moment she unlocked it, a loading bar briefly appeared on the screen; and when it vanished, a message popped up saying...

'LoLive successfully installed'...? What the...

"Great." Yuki leaned over the computer and tapped the keyboard a couple times. "Your account's created! Just take a picture of your ID real quick, and we'll be all set, mmkay?"

Something seemed odd about that, but she didn't have time to question it much as she fished her school ID out of her pocket, pointing the camera at it.

'User confirmed underage. Welcome to LoLive!' Alri-- wait, confirmed underage? Huh?

Any doubts Haruna might've still had about how shady this was were gone now. Opening her mouth to give her so-called "teacher" a piece of her mind, she turned to Yuki and--

...said nothing?

If I speak up, she thought, I won't have to do whatever weird stuff this is for. I can just go home and enjoy my break. B-but...

...

I-I mean... there's no harm in just seeing what's next, right? She gulped, a mix of adrenaline and arousal coursing through her veins. She said we can forfeit if we want, so... if it's too much, I'll just do that. Yeah...

A moment later, something appeared on the monitor: her account page, seemingly. "When you hear the signal," Yuki said, "press the 'start' button here. It'll use your phone camera, so make sure you're ready. You'll have 20 minutes to get as many viewers as possible. Good luck!"

Without another word, she sauntered out of the classroom and locked the door behind her, leaving Haruna alone with her thoughts. Sinking into the desk chair, she hugged her legs tightly, doing her best to figure out what all of that meant...

But she was pretty sure she had a decent idea already.

"Hey, everyone!" Yuki made a peace sign for the camera and sat in Shouhei's lap, beaming. "I hope you enjoyed the first day of our little tournament! I know I sure did."

"Yup," he said, not-so-subtlely letting his hands wander around her body. She had to suppress a giggle when one of them dipped inside the hem of her skirt. "We've had our ups and downs, but I'd say today was a definite success. How about you, Yuki?"

"Oh, absolutely. Most of 'em were pretty clueless, but the others... well, let's just say they've got pretty bright futures ahead of them. And, dear viewers, you'll get to watch all of it right here!"

"Mhm. Now, if your favorite contestant got knocked out early, you're in luck!" He rolled her blouse up slightly, just enough to show off the top of her tattoo; though she pretended not to notice, the blush on her face was quite telling. "We're giving all the losers a second chance to redeem themselves, and some of you might've already seen what happened."

"Some? Pfft. As if any of them aren't glued to LoLive 24/7. I know our audience."

"Right, well, for anyone who missed the show," he said, "we'll post the full, uncut videos on our channel with this one. Anyway, why don't you tell them what we'll be doing here?"

"Prepare yourselves for the UNDERAGE SEX CAM SHOWDOWN EXTRAORDINAIRE!" She raised her arms in mock celebration, giving Shouhei an opportunity to massage her breasts... not that she minded, of course. "It's pretty self-explanatory, but the rules are: they've each got 20 minutes to attract viewers, and the four kids with the most will get to rejoin in the doubles rounds! Make sure you tune in next week for those -- they'll be good! So, Shouhei... who've you got your eye on?"

"Mm... well, I'm not expecting much," he replied. "They did lose, after all. But I think we both know who the most promising one is."

"Damn right we do... and if you've been following along, you probably do too!" Giggling, she opened up a LoLive tab; just as planned, there were nearly 500 people online. Compared to some sites, that might not sound like much, but it was certainly a lot for such a... fringe platform. "I can't wait to see what she'll get up to."

"Neither can I." Grabbing the microphone, he reached over and pressed the intercom button. "Alright, everyone! You may start in 3... 2... 1..."

"GO!"

Haruna's heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest as she stood and pressed the start button, fidgeting nervously with a strand of her short brown hair. A few seconds later, the feed from her phone camera appeared on the computer screen; though she knew it was going to happen, it still startled her, and only then did she realise how flushed her face had gotten.

Taking a deep breath, she held her phone out in front of herself and glanced at the view count -- there wasn't anyone watching yet, fortunately. Phew. Still got a couple minutes to get ready.

But then, almost immediately, it ticked up to 3 And then to 7, and then 12.

"Eek!" Caught off-guard by the sudden burst of attention, the young girl squeaked in surprise, and her phone slipped from her hands... landing right between her legs. Now, of course, that wouldn't have been a problem... if she weren't wearing a skirt.

Which she most certainly was.

Oh, no. Please tell me I didn't just... please... Hesitantly, she picked it back up and checked the stream. The video wasn't exactly high-quality, but even still... they could pretty clearly see everything. Oh my god. Kill me now. I can't believe I...

...

Huh?

>elementary school cam competition? did i die and go to heaven?

There's a live chat too?!

>blue panties... so cute!!

>Is this real?

>i get to jack off to 8 kids at once... livin the dream

Shame and humiliation burning hot in her cheeks, Haruna covered her crotch, as if that would somehow undo her little mishap. Trying her best to forget about her viewers' comments (and the rapidly-growing number of them), she put her phone in the stand and bowed; the gesture was as polite as it was awkward.

"Um... hello." Her voice was barely louder than a whisper, and she had to force herself to look into the camera. "M-my name is Haruna Sawashiro... I'm a 5th-year elementary school student, and... uh... it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance..."

>why so formal lol

>Nothing better than a 5th-year camgirl.

>how old r u, little girl?

"I'm... e-eleven..."

>niiiice

>Really? Prove it.

"Ugh," she grumbled. "Perv. Fine, whatever." Her ID was still in her pocket, and she pulled it out, showing it to the stream; that really got them going, for some reason.

>thanx! now get ur tits out~ <3

>shes 11 dumbass she doesnt have any

"Wha-" How can they just... say that?? "No! Fuck off!"

>lol. prude

>Aww, look at that. She's embarrassed about being flat! So cute.

>dw kiddo we like that

"That's not... oh, whatever. I'm not your toy, so don't treat me like one."

>yet

>I bet a cutie like you has a boyfriend, right?

>no way lol

Haruna stiffened up at that one; it felt like she'd been stabbed through the gut with an icicle. "Um... y-yes..."

>o shit. srsly?

>Damn, alright. Had sex with him yet?

Her eyes widened, and it took every last ounce of self-restraint she had to keep from exploding at them. Come on, me. Get it together. They're just trying to get a rise out of you. Regaining her composure, she sighed. "No. Atsushi doesn't have a dirty mind like you pervs."

>Ah... so his name's Atsushi, huh?

>sorry to burst your bubble haruna but yeah he definitely does lol

>wbu? u must be pretty dirty urself to show off online

"I'm not showing off," she muttered uneasily, ignoring the deluge of laughs and mockery that followed. "Besides, would you even want to see that? I'm just a--"

>yes. please god yes id do anything

>Why else would we be here...

>all the others are naked already lol u gotta step it up

Naked?? The thought of her classmates stripping for an audience of pedophiles and perverts sent a shock down Haruna's spine, and her pussy twitched a little in anticipation. "Well... I guess I could take something off. B-but just 'cause I wanna win, okay? That's the only reason why."

>yeaaaa lets gooooo

>uh huh. sure it is :p

>Atta girl! Can't wait to see more of that cute li'l underage body. <3

Their words of encouragement really got to her; despite herself, she couldn't help but smile. T-they think... I'm... but what can I...

...

Well... I'm pretty good at dancing. Guess I could do that... right?

"Oh, would you look at that." Yuki smiled seductively at the camera, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Our little stunt seems to have caused quite a stir in the online pedo community! It's only been five minutes, but LoLive's already got a couple hundred new users... and, we even got some mentions on Twitter! Well done us, I must say."

"H-hooray..." Shouhei said, laughing nervously. "That's definitely not a huge fucking problem at all."

"Eh, we'll be fiiine. Stop being such a worrywart. Besides, by the time any cops get here, I'm sure the kids will be so well-trained that we can just lend one of 'em to--"

"Anyway!" She pouted when he cut her off, but... in fairness, it was probably justified. "Let's check up on our camkids now, okay?"

"Ooh, camkids! I like that word. Yeah, let's see... doesn't look like any of them are super far ahead yet, but I think that might be about to change!"

"Uh huh." Raising an eyebrow, he shot her a pointed look. "Thanks to a certain someone's meddling."

"I'm a teacher, Shouhei. There is no greater joy in life than to help a child grow to their full potential... and that's exactly what I did. Wouldn't you agree, Serizawa-sensei?" Her words carried a certain mock emotion and passion, one he could only just keep from smiling at.

"Only you could make telling an 11-year-old girl to strip on stream sound so noble and righteous..."

"Mhm. 'Cause it is. May the bodies of children be free of the prisons of cloth and fabric that bind them! Liberté! Egalité! Frat--"

"You told Haruna she was falling behind to trick her into getting naked. Is that something a revolutionary would do?" The look he got in response made him instantly regret opening his mouth. "Actually-- never mind. Don't answer that."

"Ends justify the means, I say." Yuki clicked on Haruna's stream, rather unsubtly undoing the zip of her skirt. "And oh boy are they fucking justified. Somebody certainly learned her lesson... wish I could say the same of the others too."

Yeah... Shouhei normally wasn't much for girls, but even he could feel himself growing hard at the sight before him. Can't argue with that, I guess.

Mm... maybe this isn't so bad after all. All Haruna had to do was sway her hips a couple times, and the chat would go absolutely mental. The way they wore their hearts on their sleeves was almost kinda cute, in a... really fucked-up kind of way. Heh. Might as well give them a little something in appreciation...

Shooting the camera a coy smile, she turned around and tucked her skirt in; it was short enough now to hint at what was beneath, yet just barely long enough to keep it all hidden still. Her excitement growing, she glanced back at the screen, hoping they appreciated her gift...

>omg. actual angel

>Angel? Demon, more like. That's a succubus-in-training if I've ever seen one.

>tru lol. itd be even better if u took ur shirt off too

>yeah!! lets see if ur old enough to wear a bra yet (pls no) (i wanna see nips)

There were 37 of them now -- over twice as many as the last time she checked, and all twice as bold too now, evidently. Ugh. I know a bad idea when I see one. But...

Oh, fuck it! Why the hell not!

Her hands trembled as she undid the buttons of her blouse, letting it slip off her shoulders without much hesitation. How d'you like that, huh?

>aw wtf seriously

>Damn. Talk about disappointing.

>laaaame. fuck does a flattie like u even need a bra for?

In an instant, her excitement turned to irritation, and she turned back to the camera... making sure to cover her chest with her arms, of course. "If you're gonna be dicks about it, you won't get to see anything, you know," she grumbled, pouting. The threat was only half-serious, though, and they probably knew that just as well as she did.

>im sorry my queen. no, goddess. ur beautiful and perfect in every way

"That's what I thought." She smirked proudly, dropping her hands to her sides. God, they're so easy.

>so y dont u let even more of that beauty and perfection show? hmm?

Well... The view count updated again, to 53. Oh, god. That's, um... a lot of people. If I got this many from just that, then... what would I...

Before she knew it, the zip on her skirt had come undone; just as it fell from her hips, though, she caught it, suddenly mortified. Shit!! Why did... I...

>oh FUCK me man im gonna go insane if u keep this up

>Please, for the love of God, let go. I can't take this anymore.

>ughhh its like ur bullying me. i love it

That moment, Haruna realised just how much power she held over her audience... and, in particular, how much she liked using it. Which was... a lot, to put it mildly.

Hehe... I'm gonna have some fun with this. ♡

Turning around again, she backed towards the camera, making sure the sight of her ass swaying back and forth filled the entire frame. Every so often, she'd let the hem of her panties show... but never for longer than a second or two.

>how tf can an 11yo be such a tease

>yesssss little girl keep on edging me just like that

>ok maybe u like it but i dont wanna wait 20 min to cum

>y wait? im on my 3rd orgasm lol

Their words hit her like a lightning bolt; the thought of... 70 people now touching themselves to her was practically electrifying.

"H-hey..." she stammered, breathless from exertion and arousal alike. "You guys are actually... doing all that?"

>yep

>u bet ur cute little ass we r

Hardly able to believe what she was about to say, she gulped. "If you prove it, then... I might just show you something really special..."

>dont u need premium for pics?

>Yeah, I think so. Anyone here got it?

>i do

>send proof pls im begging u

>hmm... eh fuck it lol [Attachment: cum_covered_dick.png]

Haruna's eyes widened as the image loaded; and when it finally did... it didn't disappoint. She'd seen cum before, of course, but this? This was for her, not a pro pornstar. Her -- just some plain, unpopular, tomboyish little kid. Who would ever do that?

Well, evidently lots of people, but the obvious answer (her boyfriend) entirely slipped her mind...

Without another word, she dropped her skirt, and it joined her blouse in a haphazard pile on the floor. Sticking her ass out at the camera, she pulled her panties up; they were entirely normal for a girl her age to be wearing, but like this... they weren't much better than a tight, skimpy thong.

>PERFECTION

>mmh thats orgasm #8

>god i wanna pound that underage virgin pussy

Swallowing her fear, she faced the camera again; now that she was down to just her underwear, there wasn't much left to hide the obvious wetness between her thighs. "You know..." She mustered up as much cuteness as she could -- no mean feat, considering how she normally acted. "If a couple more of you prove it..." Unhooking her bra, she began to play with the straps, letting one of them fall down her shoulder. "I might have some rewards for you too..."

"AAH!~... hehe... just like that, Haruna..."

A lascivious grin on her face, Yuki bent over the desk, her eyes closely following the swaying of the little girl's ass. Her skirt was totally off now, and she wasn't even bothering to hide the fact that she was masturbating anymore. If anything, she seemed determined to show the whole damn world, considering how loud that orgasm was -- even though we're on camera right now, Shouhei thought.

Or... maybe because we're on camera right now?

"You look like a pervert, Yuki." And I fucking love it.

"Huh?" She looked at him blearily, a strand of white hair falling over her face. "Shouhei, I came eight fucking times in the past 10 minutes. I don't look like a pervert. I am a pervert."

"...couple more of you prove it..."

"Uh-- oh, fuck it. I'll just get premium." The woman wasted no time in giving the obviously shady website her personal info; he felt like that should've surprised him more, but at this point, that was hardly the most outrageous thing she'd done. A few seconds later, she'd snapped a picture of her soaking-wet pussy... her distinctive red tattoo clearly visible.

I hope, for your sake, that Haruna never sees you naked...

Barely three seconds had passed when Haruna received a second piece of proof. And then two became three, and three became four... and before long, the chat window had filled up with a whole nine of them. Shocked by the sudden tide of pictures, she couldn't do much but stand there in silence, the throbbing between her legs getting harder and harder to ignore by the second.

It was the tenth, one of a young woman's dripping wet pussy, that finally sent her over the edge.

(Had she paid closer attention, she might've noticed that the odd shade of white in her pubic hair just so happened to perfectly match her teacher's. How... curious.)

Her reason rapidly giving way to adrenaline and arousal, the little girl dropped her bra, at long last showing the audience (now in the triple digits) the underage body they'd waited so patiently to see. Though she hadn't touched them yet, her tiny, pink nipples stood out tall and proud, only made more prominent by the flatness of her chest.

From this angle, the camera couldn't see the floor; but if it could, it would've shown her standing in almost a puddle of love-juices.

>omg u can even see her ribs. thats how u know theyre real kiddie titties

>ikr? so good

>cant believe ud rather show off to a bunch of pervy pedos online than ur own bf, haruna... or should i say whoruna

>WHORUNA lmao thats PERFECT

Barely ten minutes ago, she'd have been utterly incensed by a comment like that; but now... it was the hottest thing she'd heard all afternoon.

>how would atsushi feel?

At-- mmh!!

Her legs finally giving way, she fell down onto her butt, soaking her panties in her fluids (well, what wasn't already soaked, anyway). The last shreds of her self-control were screaming at her now, begging her not to show the... 270?? people watching anything more embarrassing than she already had... but they'd lost every other battle so far. There wasn't much reason to believe this one would be any different.

Ugh, w-what the fuck am I...

>PANTIES OFF

Almost everyone was chanting it now; she couldn't have found a different message if she tried.

Oh god, I.. want to... but... I can't--

>HURRY ffs it ends in like 2 min PLEASE

Eyes wide, she glanced at the clock. Oh, fuck. They're right. I only have... two... more...

Fuck it!! I don't care anymore!!

With none of the care and finesse she'd shown back when she was teasing them, Haruna desperately tugged her panties off and kicked them carelessly to the side. Her hands trembling, she grabbed the phone-stand, set it down in front of her, and spread her legs, showing her viewers the soft, wet folds of her pussy in all their underaged glory. The chat messages were going by too fast to read now... but there was one she did manage to make out.

>slut

It was such a simple comment -- so short, so uncaring. Whoever sent it clearly hadn't put any thought into it. And yet... there was something about that she just couldn't get enough of.

As the time ticked over 19 minutes, she plunged two fingers into her pussy and started fiercely pumping them in and out of her passage, frantically rubbing her clit with her thumb. Her other hand, meanwhile, twisted and squeezed her nipples much more roughly than she was used to; it hurt, but... there was a certain perverse pleasure in that too. Normally, it'd take her far longer than just 60 seconds to reach an orgasm; but, normally, she'd also be far less horny as well. Either way, though, she wasn't gonna let that stop her from trying to cum as quickly as she possibly could.

And when she finally came, with just 8 seconds to spare... the rush of pleasure was unlike anything she'd ever felt in her life before.

Not bothering to suppress her scream, she arched her back, her body racked with spasm after wild spasm. It looked almost as if she had been seized upon by a demon; though, in some sense, that was perhaps correct -- possessed by the demon of lust. A succubus, if you will.

For some reason, as her orgasm faded, Yuki's face popped into her mind; that annoyed her, but she didn't think too much of it.

Though the camera feed had blinked off at the 20-minute mark exactly, the chat was still going; it was filled with heaps upon heaps of praise for her. Her beauty, her cuteness, her lewdness... her sexiness.

Embarrassed as it made her feel, she couldn't help but smile a little at it.

"And the winners of the 8-way sex cam competition are... Shouya, Sayaka, Makoto, and Haruna!" Smiling brightly, Yuki clapped, her infectious positivity enough to get even some of the eight extremely red-faced children in the classroom with her to grin as well. "Congratulations, you four. You had the most... but, I will admit, it wasn't a particularly close contest for first place."

"Nope," Shouhei said, giving Haruna a subtle wink. Despite herself, she could barely keep from not-so-subtlely beaming with pride at that. "One of you did exceptionally well, and completely shattered almost all of LoLive's records! Very well done."

As Haruna walked out the door, she heard the other kids whispering amongst themselves behind her.

"Who do you think it was?"

"Sayaka, probably... she's super pretty."

"Mm, I doubt it... I fell all the way to 30 by the end."

"30?? That many?"

"Mhm! You?"

"I got like 14 max..."

"Pfft. Figures. Nobody wants to look at a nerdy girl like you."

"Well, what was your max, then?"

"100-ish! Piece of cake when you're as cute as me."

"I mean, you did lose 70..."

Their voices vanished as she walked down the stairwell she'd finished the race at; it'd only been that morning, but it still felt like an eternity and a half ago now.

Heh... only a hundred?

Serves you right, 'popular girl.

Haruna Sawashiro, 11. Beneath her boyish, sharp-tongued exterior lies a girl that wants more than anything to be loved and praised (and, deep down, maybe a little punished too!). She'd gone her whole life being treated like a boy, so when Atsushi asked her out, she was practically giddy with excitement... and not just for romance. See, since she discovered "adult stuff" a little sooner than most kids her age, she (naturally) expected she'd get to do "that" with him... until he swore up one side and down the other that he was only interested in a pure relationship with her. A disappointment, certainly, but she could hardly blame him for that. Even still, she had needs; his constant neglect of them only made her sexual frustrations grow and grow... and now, she finally has an outlet for them. Haruna took these two pictures right before bed on Day 1, uploading them to the 'photo' section of her LoLive account... suffice it to say, she didn't get a whole lot of sleep that night.

Chapter 5: "Like a Heart-Shaped Petal"

There was nothing quite like the still, peaceful tranquility of an early spring morning. It was gentle, almost comforting -- a time for contemplation and quiet introspection, a rarity in this day and age. It'd been a while since Kei last got to experience it, thanks to her pair of rather less-than-tranquil friends; but they weren't with her today. Lonely as it was, she couldn't help but appreciate her newfound solitude just a little.

In a way... she was almost relieved they weren't there. After all... how could she possibly face Haruna and Atsushi, after what she'd done yesterday? If anything, she dreaded seeing them again at school: I did something unforgivable, she'd worried over and over again. What would they think, if they knew?!

(Well... probably not a whole lot, really, but that's besides the point.)

She didn't feel much better after reaching the classroom, either. The two of them were doing an awful lot of "not looking at each other" for desk neighbors, and neither paid the girl any mind as she took her seat. Ah, well. Can't be helped, I guess, she thought. They are dating, after all...

"So!" Yuki clapped, and the class instantly went silent. "Congratulations to all of you for winning the first round of the tournament. It's not over yet, though! You've still got many exciting contests ahead of you... and today's is definitely one of them."

"Here's the bracket for the second round," Shouhei said, projecting it on the whiteboard behind them. "This one's a little special: you've been paired up with each other, and you'll be competing as a team against your opponents. The victors will both advance to round three, so don't worry about one-upping each other or anything."

Kei only half-listened to their explanation, though, as she frantically searched for her name in the list. Oh, god. I don't think I could handle this if I'm with anyone other than--

Haruna!!

Thanking the heavens above for their blessing, she glanced at Haruna; the other girl seemed just as relieved, and they shared a small smile. Now, when--

Oh, come on! First again? Seriously??-- And against Takashi and... Shouya too?!

...

I want my thanks back, heaven...

A few minutes later, the two girls sat on the bed together in silence... the very same bed, in fact, where Kei had pleasured herself, barely 24 hours ago. (How utterly depraved.) Everything in the cramped room reminded her of that experience, and even the dim lighting couldn't hide the embarrassed blush in her cheeks.

Haruna, meanwhile, nearly seemed worse; her entire face was red, not just her cheeks, and her chest visibly rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Panting, almost. Feeling a twinge of sympathy for her, Kei grasped her hand, doing her best to put on a brave smile. Don't worry, Haruna. I'm here for you. We'll get through this, together.

"Recognise these rooms, Kei and Shouya?" Though the camera feed wasn't two-way, she could practically see Yuki smirking playfully at them. "I hope so, 'cause this contest is a lot like yours was! Just, well... instead of yourself, it's now your partner. Good luck!"

Kei's blush grew to match Haruna's as the PA cut off, and her gaze remained fixed firmly on the floor. Neither of them said anything... but their thoughts couldn't have been more different. What... was it? Haruna wondered, subconsciously biting her lip in anticipation. Oh, hell. This is Kei we're talking about here. I can't think... but god, I really wanna know!!

"W-we had to... um..."

The younger girl's voice was quiet. Timid. Haruna felt bad for being so curious, but... well, she couldn't really help it. If Kei's contest was anything like hers, then...

"...bring ourselves to... c-climax..."

Silence returned for a few seconds more as Haruna stared at her; not in expectation, though. No... now, she was -- quite simply -- dumbfounded.

I had to strip naked for the whole school -- the whole WORLD, for fuck's sake! -- and she just had to... to cum??

How the hell is THAT fair?!

She couldn't feel too bitter about it, though, considering how it went for her.

...I mean, Kei's a pretty delicate flower. I'm made of sterner stuff than her, so I guess it's probably good I got what I did. Doing her best (which wasn't very good) to hide her excitement, Haruna turned to her and put a hand on her shoulder, staring deeply into her eyes. Your innocence is precious, Kei. Don't let anyone ever take it from you.

Well... anyone but me, anyway. ♡

It didn't take long for the two girls to give each other their first kisses.

"WOO!" Yuki raised her arms in celebration as Haruna's lips met Kei's, cheering in elation. "You go, girls! I've been waiting all morning for this!"

"Me too, honestly," Shouhei said. "More so than any of today's other contests."

"Ooh?" Raising an eyebrow conspiratorially, she shot him a crooked, devilish smile. "Even the little-boys-only one? My, I never thought I'd see the day."

"After Haruna's performance yesterday? Easily, yeah," he replied. "I mean, just look at her! She's being such a go-getter, we didn't even do the intro!"

"Ah, hell. Right." Clearing her throat, she looked at the camera and beamed, her eyes practically sparkling with joy and energy. "Welcome back, everyone! I'm sure you all know the drill already... but there's a twist this time. Y'see... today's contests are all about the theme of teamwork and cooperation."

"They're invaluable skills just about anywhere," he continued without missing a beat. "Be it the office, the home, the classroom... or the bedroom, of course! Sex is a two-way street -- you and your partner need to be prepared to give as much as you take. The earlier these kids learn that lesson, the better."

"Mhm." She nodded sagely. "To that end, we've paired them all up with one another and given them a very simple goal: to make each other cum! Now, it juuust so happens that they're all same-sex pairs, which I assure you is complete coincidence. We definitely weren't planning on showing you all some underaged boy-on-boy and girl-on-girl action!"

"Oh, no. Of course not." Shouhei shook his head in mock disapproval. "We're starting today off pretty strong: Haruna and Kei, the front-runners from yesterday's round, against Shouya and Takashi, their former opponents. What can we expect from them, Yuki?"

"A whole lotta nothin' from the last two, I'd reckon," she said. "But the first two? Oh boy. Kei might pretend to be a good little Catholic girl, but we all know she's got some major repressed desires tucked away somewhere in that tiny body of hers. She certainly didn't look very devout when she watched me masturbate yesterday, at least!"

"Couldn't agree more. Haruna, though... now there's a sex prodigy in the making. She didn't let a little thing like having a boyfriend stop her from putting on the cam show of a lifetime yesterday. I don't know what else she's got in store for us... but I do know it's definitely gonna be hot!"

"Hehe." Yuki jumped into his lap, giving him a peck on the cheek. "Damn right it will. Stay tuned, everyone!"

The kiss left Kei speechless; she couldn't do much but sit there like a deer in headlights as Haruna pulled away, the confident glint in her eyes suddenly seeming a lot scarier. She wasn't sure what to expect when they entered the cramped room together, but... she'd never have guessed that.

"W-wha..." Not a single coherent thought crossed her mind afterwards. "I..."

"Your first?" Haruna stroked her cheek and brought their faces close again; their lips were hardly an inch apart now. "Mine, too. Definitely not our last, though." Her hot breath washed over Kei's face, filled with lust and desire... things she could barely even understand, let alone respond to. How could she?

Just as they were about to kiss again, Kei finally found the will to push her away. "N-no," she murmured, backing away. "I... don't want this..."

"Really?" Haruna's hand reached up her skirt and traced the length of her thighs before coming to rest on her panties; she gasped lightly at the sudden contact. And when she pulled it back out... her fingers were visibly wet. "Your body says otherwise."

The moment she saw them, her back went stiff with fear. No... not again. Please. I'm not...

"Well?" Kei couldn't meet her pointed gaze... the pressure was far too much to bear. "No... no!" she cried, raising her voice for the first time; all of a sudden, Haruna realised the mistake she'd made. Her confidence giving way to regret, she pulled away, giving the younger girl some (much-needed) space.

"...Sorry." She couldn't bring herself to say anything more, much as she wanted to.

An awkward silence filled the air between them; but only for a moment, as Kei found her bearings again. "Hmpf. Keep that up," she said, pouting, "and I'll forfeit."

"Yeah... sorry. Really, I am." All her previous bluster was long gone now. Phew, Kei thought. Looks like normal-Haruna is back...

"It's... fine. Don't worry about it."

"...You did seem to like it, though." Haruna was looking at her out the corner of her eye, blushing furiously. Heh. She's usually so unflappable, so to see her like this... it's kinda cute, almost. Even still, though...

"It doesn't matter if I like it," she replied. "It's wrong. Sinful."

"Sin-- o-oh. Right."

Shit. I completely forgot about that, Haruna thought. No wonder I misread that so badly. This isn't Kei talking, it's that dumb fuckin' hyper-religious mother of hers...

...

Well... I'm sure I'll be able to get through to her somehow.

Right?

"So... that didn't exactly go as expected, huh." Yuki leaned back in her chair and sighed, frowning.

"...Nope." Not even a little.

The strong start the two girls had was now but a distant memory; for the past, oh... ten minutes, maybe, all they'd done was sit there and talk. The microphone in the room wasn't quite sensitive enough to pick up what they were saying, but even still... it wasn't very hard to see how poorly Kei reacted to Haruna's advances. Despite himself, Shouhei couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for the little girl.

"Hey..." he said; Yuki looked at him, but he couldn't bring himself to meet her gaze. "Is this... too much for her? Should we cut things off early?" The slight quiver in his voice betrayed the uncertainty he was feeling. "We want to push them, of course, but... not to the breaking point."

"Really?" Her tone was flat. Cold. "You're worried about that now?"

He... didn't say anything, unwilling -- or perhaps unable -- to respond.

"Shouhei..." The sound of his name cut through him like the tip of an ice-cold dagger. "Every time you've had sex with one of your students, every time I've had sex with one of my students... that's rape, and we've both been doing it for years now." The dagger slipped into his gut, its blade twisting. "Doesn't matter how much your toys want to be played with... still rape," she said. "Still child abuse. Still wrong. We've come much too far now to have the luxury of caring about that anymore."

I mean... yeah. You're right, Yuki. I know that; of course I do. But... that doesn't mean we have to be cruel to them, does it?-- well, any more cruel, anyway...

Without another word, she turned to the other monitor and started watching the boys' camera feed, her expression remaining as unreadable as ever. Even after all these years, Shouhei still couldn't tell if that was how she actually felt about these things... or just her own way of dealing with them. She was an enigma... a riddle.

And he wouldn't be solving that riddle anytime soon.

"Your contest was to climax... wasn't it? And you won, didn't you?"

Bashfully, Kei glanced over at the door, giving Haruna a slight, almost imperceptible nod. The sheer cuteness of the gesture practically made her heart melt; the younger girl didn't answer, but her silence said plenty on its own.

"That was sinful too... but it felt good. You liked it. Didn't you?"

"How would you know?" Kei muttered under her breath, pouting again. "It's not like you've... ever..."

Haruna had to suppress a chuckle at that. Oh, you sweet, pure girl... if only you knew. "Kei... you know what I've been doing, from the moment I got home yesterday to the moment my alarm went off for school?" There was an unusual weight to her words. Not sure what to make of it, Kei stared uncomprehendingly at Haruna... her eyes slowly widening as the implications of what she'd said sunk in. Visibly gulping, she shook her head.

"Porn." Haruna was close enough to her that she could hear her breath catch. "All kinds, too. Gay, lesbian, BDSM, exposure, incest... even porn with kids our age. You name it, I watched it."

It didn't take a mind-reader to see how much that shocked Kei.

H-Haruna?... Even you?? she thought. But... you never seemed to care about that stuff! And besides... you have Atsushi, don't you?

"Weren't expecting that, were you?" Haruna smiled wryly. "Yeah... and it felt good. So fucking good. I couldn't get enough, until..." She was smiling still, but there was a certain bitterness in her eyes now. "Until my mom knocked on my door to wake me up."

Considering her own... history with that sort of thing, Kei couldn't help but feel sorry for her, despite the 'sin' of her actions.

"I felt so bad about it. My family might not be religious like yours, but when I thought about her knowing what I'd done... it made me sick to my stomach. It was the worst. But then I thought about it a little more... and you know what?" She shook her head, gazing up at the ceiling. "Who cares what she'd think? What my family, or my friends would think? What society would think? We're our own people. We can make our own choices, and if someone tries to tell you that's wrong... fuck 'em. At the end of the day, if it feels good, and you like it, what's the harm?"

Kei didn't want to hear it -- not any of it. Haruna was wrong, and she knew it. And yet... there was nonetheless a certain seductive allure to her words.

"Well... okay, I guess there was one problem," Haruna said. "Left me so damn sore afterwards. Even putting my panties back on hurt like hell. But... turns out, that's kinda hot too! So it's whatever, really."

She blushed at that last point, but tried to not let it get to her. "I-I don't know... how I feel," Kei murmured. "This is all so much to take in, a-and I... don't even know what I believe anymore. I don't know if... I want to do what you want me to."

"That's okay." The unconditional love and acceptance in her friend's eyes made her feel much more at ease. In a way, it almost reminded her of His... and yet, she didn't have to worry about being judged and condemned, the way she always did around her mother. "If you want to concede," Haruna continued, "that's fine. I understand--"

"But..." Mustering up as much courage as she could, Kei cut her off, blushing furiously. "I... might be willing to try anyway..."

In that moment, Haruna felt like she loved this adorable little girl more than anything in the world.

Silently, the two of them embraced each other; and when they kissed again... it was much more romantic than before.

"Mmh..." As Shouya pulled Takashi's foreskin down with his lips, Yuki moaned, her hand slowly moving up and down the length of Shouhei's cock. "Damn, that's hot..."

"Yeah... sure is," he breathed. "Not quite the hot, passionate sex we were hoping for, but..."

"Definitely better than the other two... hard as that is to believe." She grinned coyly, leaning her head against his shoulder. "Well... this is nice too, I guess."

"Mm." For a moment, they sat there, simply enjoying each other's company and the (for once) slow-paced display before them. Thoughtlessly, Shouhei glanced at the girls' monitor, wondering if anything--

"Yuki...?"

"Hm?"

"Look..."

"Wha--" Her voice died as she saw it, too. Silence returned for a couple seconds more as they stared at it in bewilderment.

"I feel like I should be surprised, but..." He shook his head, half-dismayed. "This has happened... how many times at this point?"

"I don't even know," she groaned. "It's like they're trying to blue-ball us..."

If this's what we get in exchange, though... They shared a quick smirk; clearly, they were thinking the same thing. That's a price I'm willing to pay.

Shouhei hardened and Yuki's strokes quickened as they moved closer to the other monitor, the rift that'd formed between them earlier now but a distant memory.

God, this is good...

"AH~!" Throwing her head back, Kei cried out in pleasure as Haruna's tongue grazed her clit; she was down to just her grey bra, and her partner to a pair of (soaking wet) blue panties. Panting heavily, she wrapped her legs around Haruna's head, clumsily grinding on her face. "Yes... just like that..."

Before long, she felt a couple of fingers part the lips of her pussy, sliding gently into her passage; she'd tried that a couple of times herself before, but... it'd never felt anything like this. "Oh, Haruna... Haruna!!"

Just as she was about to climax, though... Haruna pulled away, much to her chagrin, and licked her lips. N-no! Why?!

"Hey, so..." Her lips formed into an excited yet nervous grin, and she sat down beside Kei on the bed. "I saw something online last night, and..."

"Yes," Kei breathed, surprising even herself with her enthusiasm. "Absolutely. Yes. Everything you've done today has been amazing. Just please, for the love of God, keep going!!"

Haruna pulled her panties off, tossing them aside, and the sight of her bare pussy sent a pang of desire and arousal through Kei's lower body.

"Spread your legs."

Without a second thought, she complied. Haruna soon followed suit, wrapping a leg around her back; when their pussies finally touched one another...

That alone nearly made Kei cum on the spot.

It took a moment, but they soon fell into a comfortable rhythm, their juices mixing together as Haruna's passage sucked greedily on her clit. What the... h-hell, church?! Kei thought, subconsciously apologising for thinking such a naughty word. Wasn't it supposed to be impossible for girls to have sex? So... what the hell is this?!

And why the hell is it so god-d...dang good?!

She didn't have to worry about it much more, though, as the two girls lost themselves to pleasure; they'd long since stopped bothering to hold back their lewd, sensual moans.

"Kiss me..." Haruna didn't need to be told twice as she wrapped her arms around her neck, pressing their lips together. Their movements quickened, now almost desperate, and their tongues frantically explored each other's mouths.

Though she was still wearing a bra, Haruna could still feel Kei's firm nipples pressing into hers; it reminded her of how the once-pure, once-innocent girl had fallen so far into depravity, all because of her. (Or, well, what she'd call 'depravity,' anyway.)

That thought was enough to send her over the edge; she and Kei both cried out in ecstasy, gripping each other tightly as orgasmic shudders racked their bodies.

Haruna wanted nothing more than to enjoy the afterglow -- it was their first time, after all. But... she thought, we do have a competition to win here...

Shaking off the fog over her mind, she stood and, despite the younger girl's protests, dragged Kei to her feet. "Come on! Let's go!"

"Wha- but our clothes--"

"Oh, come on," Haruna said. "They just watched us have sex. Who cares about clothes?! This is a race, you know!"

Besides... who wouldn't want to show a cute little girl like you off to the world?

Dragging Kei by the hand, she threw the door open and barged out into the main room, where Shouhei and Yuki were waiting for them... both just as naked.

Not only that... his dick was clearly wet, and cum was visibly dripping from her pussy. It... wasn't very hard to guess what they'd been doing.

"Um..." Haruna swallowed hard, struggling to focus with the two adults' lascivious gazes not-so-subtly roaming all over their nude bodies. Online was one thing, but in person? That was something else entirely. "We... finished..."

"You're not the only ones," Yuki said, squeezing Shouhei's cock. A little drop of cum fell down onto the floor below, disappearing into the pale puddle between her legs. "But we weren't participating, of course, so... you two are the winners! Congratulations!"

"C-call the boys out," Haruna said, hoping her thoughts weren't too obvious. (They were.) "We... need to tell them we won..."

"Hm..." The two teachers shared a conspiratorial look. "Sure... let's go get them, Shouhei."

"Hey!" Her eyes wide, Kei tugged on Haruna's shoulder. "W-we need to go get dressed! Now!!"

"Do we really?" Haruna turned to her, an excited glint in her eyes, and slipped a finger into her folds. "You can if you want, but... do you really want to?"

She didn't say anything; but her inaction, combined with the throbbing in her pussy, was enough of an answer on its own. Her breaths quickened as Haruna wrapped an arm around her, making sure she couldn't bail out at the last second.

Turns out, though, she didn't need to worry; Kei didn't even try to cover herself up as the two boys walked out of their room... staring with wide eyes at her body. Her firm, erect little nipples. Her dripping wet pussy. The sight was so lewd, it was hard to believe she was a mere child... but that's exactly what she was: a horny little girl that'd only just awakened to the pleasures of sex.

How could the boys have possibly hoped to compete with that?

Hehe, Haruna thought. So cute.

God, I'm so fucking glad we got to do this instead of some boring-ass 'health class' for sex ed...

When Yuki and Shouhei uploaded the video for the first pair battle a couple months later, a mother that'd been following the series saw it... and had an idea. She'd always been interested in her daughter, but she was too scared of things backfiring to actually do anything... until she watched Haruna and Kei work things out. If they can do it, she thought, surely I can too! The next day, she posted this photo to the site and tagged the two teachers in it: "thanks for the inspiration!"

Chapter 6: Venus Flytrap

The only ones to arrive at school the next day were... Kei and Haruna, curiously enough. Huh, Kei thought, frowning as they sat down at their normal desks; it was... strangely eerie, to be alone in an empty classroom on an otherwise normal morning. We're not, like... super early or something, are we?

A few minutes later, their teachers walked in and leaned against the wall with a sigh, any semblance of educational professionalism they might've once had long gone. "Today was supposed to be the day of the semifinals," Yuki said. "Kei, you were gonna compete against Makoto, and Haruna against Atsushi... but alas. Their parents got suspicious of all this, for some reason, so they got pulled out early."

"For some reason... yeah." Shouhei laughed nervously, glancing out the window. "We're lucky they weren't suspicious enough to call the cops on us..."

"Oh, hush. I already told you our foolproof contingency plan for that." She shook her head in mock disappointment. "If anything, I'm a little sad we didn't get to test it..."

"Anyway," he said, "looks like we're just gonna move ahead to the final round. It's a little unfortunate, but... ah, well. You two were our top picks for finalists, so it's not that big a deal."

Me...? They thought... I'd be a finalist? Kei looked away, blushing in embarrassment... and a bit of pride, too. Hehe... thanks...

"So, the instructions for this contest are quite simple, compared to the others," he continued. "You're to apply all the experience and knowledge you've gained over the past couple days to accomplish one, and only one, task..."

"Win the tournament."

Kei's blood turned to ice at that, the constant drumming of her heartbeat practically deafening. With the previous days' matches, she'd always had the excuse of the rules to fall back on; oh, it's not my fault this happened, she'd told herself. We had to, for the lesson.

Today, though... everything she did would be her choice. Her responsibility, and hers alone.

And that was almost the most exciting part of it all.

Swallowing the lump in her throat, she turned to Haruna... it was pretty obvious that the other girl was feeling it too, and they shared a knowing look. "Hey, so..." she whispered, leaning over to Kei. "I had an idea the other day... do you--"

"Yes... I trust you. Whatever it is... let's do it."

"Great." Haruna smiled, excitement dancing in her eyes. "In that case... just stay right here. I've got some setting-up to do." Squeezing Kei's shoulder reassuringly, she left the room; nothing to do now but wait, I guess, she thought. Already, the anticipation was getting to her, and she squirmed anxiously in her seat.

Whatever you're doing, Haruna... do it fast...

Satoshi Nagano, husband of Andrea Rossi and Kei's father, hesitantly pushed the gate open and passed through it. The school was deserted; guess that makes sense for spring break, he thought. It's only my daughter's class that has to come in this week.

What even is this whole 'lesson' thing all about, anyway?

Just under half an hour ago, he'd gotten a call from Haruna, one of Kei's friends; apparently, they needed him to help out, or... something. She was awfully vague about it, even after he pressed her for more details.

Normally, he wouldn't suddenly take time off work for something like this... but, since he'd seen Kei come home redder than a tomato two days in a row now, he was absolutely dying to know what she'd been up to.

Get it together, Satoshi. He lightly slapped himself as he climbed the stairs to the second floor. You've kept your hands off her for 10 years already. You can hold out another day.

Before long, he'd found the door of the classroom Haruna mentioned; it sounded... awfully quiet for a class full of kids, but he didn't think much of it as he stepped inside, not entirely sure what to expect.

The last thing he'd expected, though, was for it to be empty... save for a large, western-style bed and Haruna, clad in some sort of white robe. Through the thin fabric, he could almost see the silhouette of her tiny pussy lips in the light of the morning sun, but he tried not to stare too much.

"So..." he said, "you called for... wha--"

"How are things between you and your wife?" The question caught him off-guard with how sudden it was... and, in particular, how seemingly random it was.

"...Huh?"

"You heard me." The glint in her eyes sent a chill down his spine.

"Um..." He shifted uncomfortably. "Quite well, thank you very much. Our marriage is pure and sacrosanct in the eyes of the Lord--"

"Oh, spare me." Her tone was flat, emotionless. "I know you don't believe in that stuff as much as Andrea."

"N-nonsense... of course I do."

"You know..." she said, coming close enough that he could just barely make out the forms of two little buds poking out from her chest. Is she... not wearing a bra under that? "Kei told me about her mother's so-called 'punishments.'"

A cold sweat broke out on his back as she spoke. Oh, no... please...

"When Andrea caught her touching herself in bed, she took her clothes away the next day." With each word, Satoshi only grew more tense. "When she said a cute boy talked to her at school, she had to prove she was still a virgin in front of the whole church. When she asked what porn was, she couldn't wear panties for a whole week so Andrea could make sure she wasn't wet."

He didn't rise to her challenge... no excuse would be good enough to justify all of that.

"Talk about fucked-up," Haruna continued. "Do you really agree with those insane 'values' of hers?"

"...Okay," he said quietly. "Fine. No, I... I don't. That's all Andrea... I'd never do those horrible things to Isabella."

"I'm glad to hear it." Smirking, she pulled away from him. "But if you opposed them so much... why, then, didn't you do anything about them?"

There it was: the exact question he was afraid of.

"Is it because you love Andrea too much to speak up, or don't love Kei enough? Or... is it because you liked watching her get punished?"

"N-no... of course not," Satoshi breathed, backing up against the door as she advanced on him. "I'm not a pedophile..."

"Really? Then you won't feel anything when I do..." Her smirk widened as the robe slipped off her shoulders... revealing the perfectly naked, 11-year-old body beneath. "This?"

He'd seen plenty of nude girls her age online before, and he was certainly no stranger to seeing his daughter without clothes. But... he still couldn't stop himself from gawking at her undeveloped features, all of them close enough to touch.

Haruna pressed herself up against him, grabbing the bulge in his pants he'd been fighting to keep under control for a while now. "Do you want to fuck me... Satoshi Nagano?"

For years now, he'd dreamt of doing exactly that; but the girl from those fantasies was nowhere to be found now, and he couldn't bring himself to admit his desires to her.

"Answer the question," she purred. "And don't bother lying. Do you?"

"...yes."

"Well... too bad." His heart sank instantly; was this all just some elaborate trap? When she saw his face, she giggled, much more cutely than she'd acted thus far. "I have a boyfriend, so no. I've got good news for you, though! There's someone else you might get to fuck... but, only if you agree to my terms. What do you say?"

She didn't say who the 'someone else' was, but... it wasn't too hard to guess.

"Go on..."

"I can't go outside like this!" Kei hissed, covering her crotch up with her hands and scowling in embarrassment. "Someone might see!"

"Who? There's nobody here right now," Yuki said, admiring her bare chest; blushing, she brought an arm up to cover it. "Besides, wouldn't that be a good thing?"

"How??"

"Well... you certainly didn't seem to mind Shouya and Takashi seeing you naked yesterday."

"That was that and this is this," she murmured bashfully. "Even if Haruna told me to, this is too much..."

"Okay, fine." An annoyed huff escaped the woman's lips. "Want some help with that?"

"Um... can you?"

"Yep."

"Then... yes please..."

She gulped as Yuki brought out a small phial of... something-or-another. If that wasn't already suspicious enough on its own, the liquid was colored an odd purple too.

Will this... really help? she thought, pulling the cork stopper out. This is a bad idea. I can tell as much already. But...

Oh, whatever. A couple seconds later, it'd all disappeared down her throat. I'm sure it'll be fine...

Almost immediately, a pleasant warmth spread itself throughout her body, and she felt strangely relaxed -- floaty, in a way.

Actually... She dropped her arms to her sides, not entirely sure why she'd been so keen on covering herself up. Going out into the hallway like this... might be kinda fun...

So lost was Kei in this foreign sensation, she didn't notice the incredulous look Shouhei gave Yuki as she pocketed the empty glass phial. "Did you just--?!"

"Yeah," she said, having evidently not thought twice about it. "Why?"

"Oh, nothing... let's just get going."

"Hehe... sure thing, Serizawa-sensei..."

As Kei walked down the hallway, the initial hit of the... stuff faded, and within a few minutes she'd returned to normal; well, mostly normal, anyway. One of its effects was still at full strength, as evidenced by the streaks of clear fluid running down her thighs.

Horny as she was, though... nothing could've possibly prepared her for the sight that awaited them in the other classroom.

D-Dad?! Haruna?! He was laying on the bed naked, and she couldn't avert her eyes from the erect cock resting against his stomach. What the heck?!

"So Kei," Haruna said, sauntering over to her, a sultry, seductive smoothness in her voice. "Turns out... your dad didn't go along with Andrea's whims because he believed them. No... he just liked watching you get punished."

Eyes widening, she slowly turned to face him. "R...really?"

He didn't respond... but the pulsing of his shaft was more than enough to convince her.

"Knowing that..." She was close now, close enough for Kei to feel the heat from her naked body on her bare skin. "Do you want to have sex with him?"

Her pussy throbbed hard before she even had the chance to think about it, and she gasped, her knees weakening.

"If you do," Haruna continued, "he's agreed to whatever you want to ask of him. But if you don't... that's fine too. So?"

That was an absurd idea; utterly absurd, especially if what Haruna said was true. And yet... its allure was impossible to resist.

"I... do..." Her lips moved on their own, and once she realised what she'd said, she brought a hand to her mouth in embarrassment. A devilish grin stretching itself across Haruna's face, she gave the younger girl a quick peck on the cheek. "Fantastic," she said. "He's all yours, then!"

Her heart pounding wildly, Kei walked over to Satoshi, not caring that his eyes lingered on her pussy and nipples. "Dad..."

"Yes... Isabella?"

"Kei."

"Sorry... Kei."

"You have to lay there."

"...Okay." He sounded defeated already, and she couldn't help but wonder how Haruna had pulled this off.

"You can't move."

"Okay."

"You can't cum without permission."

His cock visibly hardened as he heard his 10-year-old daughter say cum. "Okay."

"And..." Kei turned to face Shouhei, yet another ridiculous idea crossing her mind... and this time, it was all her own. "You don't get my first time."

The teacher blinked a couple times in surprise as she pulled his cock out, hopping up and grabbing onto his torso. Before she could fall, he caught her, his shaft sliding between her folds. "Hey..." he said, his voice carrying a distinct undertone of worry. "It's too big for any virgin, let alone a kid--"

She didn't listen, though, as she pressed its swollen, dark-colored head against her entrance... and slowly sunk down onto it. Once it'd gone (almost) fully inside her, she gasped; not in pain, no, but... in pleasure?

Must've been Yuki's cocktail, he thought, moaning softly as the walls of her pussy clamped down on him. Well, guess that means I don't need to hold back--

A couple seconds later, she pulled it... right back out, and just hopped down onto the floor again. All she'd left him with was a dick coated in love-juices and a shaft painted red by her torn purity.

To say that he was dumbfounded would be putting it mildly; when she saw his face, Yuki tried (and failed) to suppress a giggle. "Pfft. How's that for your first time with a female student?!" The situation was... rather less funny to him, but there wasn't much he could do about it, really. "Ugh... whatever," he groaned. "Let's just move on..."

They looked up again, and she was on top of Satoshi now, rubbing her pussy lips along his cock; for a moment, that left a bit of residual blood on its head, but her fluids soon washed it away.

Kei was just about to take it into her body when Haruna whispered into her ear: "You really just gonna give it to him?"

"Hm?"

She faced Satoshi, gripping the base of his shaft. "Beg."

"Please..." he moaned, "let me put my cock in my daughter's pussy... Haruna..."

"Her, not me."

"Kei... I want to fuck you... please..."

The look of desperation -- powerlessness -- in his eyes was delicious, and she moaned involuntarily. "Fine... if you insist..."

Satoshi's cock entered her much more easily than Shouhei's had; she didn't struggle to take its full length at all. "Like that, slut?" he growled.

"Mm... it's alright, but..." She leaned in close, bringing her lips to his ear. "I've had better..."

That certainly shut him up, and he remained silent as she started bouncing her hips up and down; her motions were awkward at first, but it didn't take her long to settle into a comfortable rhythm.

Mm... this is perfect, Haruna thought, watching the father and his underaged daughter have sex. So fucking hot...

"How the hell did you cook this little scheme up?" Yuki asked, raising an eyebrow at her. "It's... damn impressive, honestly."

"Well, I've seen a lot of videos where dads took advantage of their little girls," she replied, "so I thought... what if we flipped the script? And I figured Satoshi would be a good choice, since he never stopped Kei's mom from making her walk around the house naked and stuff."

"She what?!" they both cried out. "Seriously?"

"Yep."

"Damn." Yuki looked back at the incestuous couple, slipping her skirt and panties off nonchalantly. "Alright then. Wish my family was that wild."

"Eh... I dunno about that," she murmured, eyeing her pussy. Yesterday, she'd caught a glimpse of it, but not until now had she gotten a good look. The elaborate tattoo above her womb looked-- strangely... familiar...?

With a start, she realised it was the same one she'd been sent a picture of during her stream -- part of her was annoyed at Yuki for that, but... at this point, that was the least surprising thing she'd done all week.

"Ugh. I can't take just standing here anymore," Haruna said, marching over to the bed. "I'm getting involved..."

Kei had really gotten into the sex now -- the way the tip of his cock juust kissed the tip of her womb every time she slammed her hips down onto his was simply fantastic -- and she'd long since stopped paying any attention to her surroundings.

So it was with some surprise that, when she opened her eyes again, she saw Haruna right in front of her, sitting on her dad's face. "Wha--" she sputtered, keeping his length buried inside her for a brief moment. "But what about Atsushi?"

"We're not having sex, so..." The older girl moaned, grinding her clit against his lips. "It's fine..."

"Oh... is that how it works?"

"Yeah... makes your dad here extra bad, doesn't it?"

"Hehe... that's true." Clamping down as hard as she could on him, she started moving again. "Kiss me..."

Haruna didn't need to be told twice as she leaned over, locking her lips with Kei's and wrapping her arms around her neck. Satoshi's cock noticeably hardened at the display. "Ooh, are you getting off to watching your elementary-school daughter kiss another girl her age, Daddy?" she cooed, giggling. "What a perv!"

"Hey..." he said, panting. "I'm... gonna cum soon..."

"Without permission?" Haruna brought her hands to the younger girl's nipples, fondling the tiny, firm buds. "Really?"

"You're gonna cum inside my womb?" The thought sent Kei's lust into overdrive; her hips shook wildly, lewd sounds filling the air. "Your 10-year-old daughter's womb? You might even knock me up... would you like that, Daddy? To make your daughter pregnant before she's even hit middle school?"

"Yes... YES! Absolutely!" He was thrusting into her now; technically, that was against the rules, but that hardly mattered anymore. "Get pregnant with Daddy's baby, Kei!"

"AAH~!" The little girl hadn't quite reached orgasm yet, but the sensation of pulse after hot pulse of Satoshi's cum streaming into her womb was still the most pleasurable thing she'd ever felt. "How naughty, Daddy... you came early..."

When he didn't respond, they climbed off the bed, walking over to the judges (who were both openly masturbating now).

"Hey..." Haruna said, grabbing their attention. "You've got to pick a winner now, don't you?"

"Uh... fuck," muttered Yuki. "Guess so, huh?"

"But..." the girl continued, "can you... really pick just one of us?"

The two children smiled seductively, wrapping an arm around one another. Kei spread the folds of her pussy, letting her dad's thick, white cum flow out onto the floor below, and Haruna licked her lips, giving Yuki's clit a quick squeeze. "You can't... can you?"

Swallowing, the teachers exchanged a glance and nodded. "We hereby proclaim," Shouhei said, gasping as Kei lightly ran a finger down his length, "that the winners of the Elementary School Sex Ed Tournament are... Kei Nagano and Haruna Sawashiro! Congratulations, you two!"

Hehe, they both thought, giving each other a quick, loving kiss.

That's what I thought. ♡

Epilogue: Bloom

Shortly after Shouhei and Yuki uploaded the video of the final round to their online page, the whole series became legendary on the dark web; every police department that tried to investigate got 'converted,' and before long, the same thing happened to the education department... and then the government... and then... everyone... until a lewd tournament became standard sex ed practice the world over.

Kei went to work at a now-legal "18- brothel," taking a minimum of 5 dicks a day for the next 8 years (one of them always being her dad's), and after turning 18 she did the reverse job (satisfying "18- clients").

Haruna had a long and successful career as a not-so-adult adult streamer, becoming the single most famous internet personality out there within a few years; her popularity waned with age, but she left a legacy in the form of her agency. Kids everywhere dreamt of joining it, even after she retired at the ripe old age of 22. The two friends would often collaborate, and her most viewed streams were always the ones with Kei.

Atsushi couldn't possibly begin to keep up with Haruna's sex drive, so she often found herself in bed with other men instead of him; as it turned out, though, he actually preferred things that way. Before long, they were doing more of this "netorase play" than sex, and they really leaned into it; she even started calling herself his "girlfriend (lol)." The knowledge that her "boyfriend (lol)" was watching her fuck other guys and girls all day on stream helped motivate Haruna to do her best every day, just so he could see what he was missing out on... and he loved it.

Shouhei and Yuki got married after he impregnated her on Day 2, and the two went on to raise a happy incestuous family for the rest of their days. Practically everyone got pregnant by everyone else at some point or another, and they stopped paying much attention after Yuki had her grandson's aunt's niece-sister. Truly, a family tree to make even the Habsburgs blush; but, thanks to advances in gene therapy spurred on by the newfound worldwide interest in incest babies, they managed to avoid having any birth defects! Truly cause for celebration.

And thus did everyone live happily ever after...

The end.

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Contents

春の花; or, The Blossoms of Springtime.

Chapter 1: "The Tournament Begins"

Chapter 2: "Budding Pleasure"

Chapter 3: "A Taste of the Lotus"

Chapter 4: "To Flower Unfettered"

Chapter 5: "Like a Heart-Shaped Petal"

Chapter 6: Venus Flytrap

Epilogue: Bloom

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 Well, Atsushi figured Haruna wouldn't be interested in just another dirty-minded boy, so he did everything he could to convince her he wasn't (even though he was). And Haruna... hasn't said anything, since Atsushi was always going on about how he 'didn't care about any of that stupid sex stuff or whatever' (even though she wanted him to). Maybe, they both hoped, ''something'' would happen this week to change that.
-And so the three kids arrived at school, each desperately curious about sex -- and each equally desperate to hide that curiosity from the others.
+And so the three kids arrived at school, each desperately curious about sex... and each equally desperate to hide that curiosity from the others.
 "Oh sh-- uh, crap," Atsushi muttered, looking at his phone. "We gotta get going!"
-"I ''told'' you!" Haruna said as the group rushed down the hallway towards the stairs. "This is all your fault for sleeping in, Atsushi!"
+"I ''told'' you!" Haruna hissed as the group rushed down the hallway towards the stairs. "This is all your fault for sleeping in, Atsushi!"
 "Well ''sorry'' for wanting to sleep a little longer on a Saturday morning!"
 "You-- oh, whatever," she said, starting up the stairwell. "Save it for the classroom! C'mon, Kei!"
+----
 Moments later, they'd arrived in the classroom... mere seconds before the clock ticked over to 9:00.
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 ''Well, at least I'm alone.'' Sighing, she sat down on the bed--''wait, huh? Why's there a bed in here?''--and did what she could to mentally prepare herself for... whatever was coming up next. ''So... the heck am I supposed to be doing, anyway? They didn't bother explaining what the competition even is, let alone how to win...''
-She looked around the closet, wondering if she might find something that could give her a hint... but no such luck, unfortunately. Aside from the bed, the walls were totally barren and austere, lit only by a dim, orange-ish light on the ceiling. ''Hardly luxurious,'' she noted dryly. ''They gonna start things off now, or...?''
+She looked around the closet, wondering if she might find something that could give her a hint... but no such luck, unfortunately. Aside from the bed, the walls were totally barren and austere, lit only by a dim, ochre light on the ceiling. ''Hardly luxurious,'' she noted dryly. ''They gonna start things off now, or...?''
 An answer came when the intercom crackled to life, Yuki's voice coming in through the speakerphone. ''"Testing, testing, one-two-three... alright, you two listening?"''
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 The weight of her phone in the pocket of her skirt suddenly stood out to her, and she pulled it out, fiddling nervously with the rubber case. Her reflection stared back at her from the black, shiny screen, making her feel even more self-conscious about all this than she already did. ''Well... they said 'out-of-the-box solutions are good,' I suppose. Phones aren't exactly 'out-of-the-box,' though... they'd probably just disqualify me for using it, and--
-...
+...Disqualify?''
-Disqualify?''
 If she got disqualified, she'd be able to go home and enjoy the rest of her break like usual. She wouldn't have to bother with this weird "lesson" or do any of this "sex stuff" anymore.
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 But...
-Was that... really so bad?
+Would that... really be so bad?
 ''I mean... this is a school thing, so we might get graded, right?'' she thought, conveniently forgetting the "just for fun" part. ''And I'd definitely fail if they thought I cheated...
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 Subconsciously, Kei covered her crotch, almost as if embarrassed by her own body. ''I don't really know anything about sex, but I'm pretty sure it has to do with... '''that'''... part of me. Might as well start there.''
-Hoping the dim light would hide the deep blush spreading across her face, she tentatively slipped a hand beneath the hem of her skirt, letting it rest on her panties. She could feel the warmth of her pussy beneath the thin white fabric; it was practically burning up.
+Hoping the light's dimness would hide the deep blush spreading across her face, she tentatively slipped a hand beneath the hem of her skirt, letting it rest on her panties. She could feel the warmth of her pussy beneath the thin white fabric; it was practically burning up.
 ''Well, here goes nothing...''
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-"Hey, guys!"
+"Hey, guys!" Yuki waved at the camera, making a peace sign with both hands. "It's your favorite pair of pedo teachers, Yuki and Shouhei! The wait's finally over!"
-Yuki waved at the camera, making a peace sign with both hands. "It's your favorite pair of pedo teachers, Yuki and Shouhei! The wait's finally over!"
 "That's right," Shouhei said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "Sorry about the hiatus, but I promise it'll be worth it. Yuki, why don't you tell them about what we've been working on lately?"
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 "Mhm. You're gonna get daily uploads for the next couple weeks covering the tournament, raw and uncut as usual. And if you're skeptical... just see for yourself."
-They sat down at the desk, the two monitors displaying the live feed from each of the competitors' cameras. "Up first," Yuki said, "we've got Kei Nagano vs. Shouya Toyozaki! Kei's a quiet, sweet little girl, raised in a strictly Catholic household. Oh, if her mother only knew what we were doing! Shouya fashions himself a bit of a rebel -- ''too cool for school'' and all, you know the type. Well, Shouya, will you be too cool for this too? We'll have to wait and see!"
+They sat down at the desk, the two monitors displaying the live feed from each of the competitors' cameras. "Up first," Yuki said, "we've got Kei Nagano vs. Shouya Toyozaki! Kei's a quiet, sweet little girl, raised in a strictly Catholic household. Oh, if her mother only knew what we were doing! Shouya fashions himself a bit of a rebel -- ''too cool for school'' and all, you know the type. So, Shouya, will you be too cool for this too? We'll have to wait and see!"
 "We're starting them off with something basic," she continued. "They're just making themselves cum. Seems simple, right? Not for kids like these! Get ready to watch them cluelessly touch themselves, slowly but surely learning what true pleasure feels like. Let's see, have either of them made any progress-- oh!"
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 Wait...
-Actually, there was that one time in the bath, wasn't there? ''A slight heat began to burn in her lower body as she recalled the memory: a couple years ago, she'd felt around the inside of her pussy out of curiosity, and that felt... kind of weird, but kind of good too. A good start, yes; the problem was, though, what happened afterwards.
+Actually, there was that one time in the bath, wasn't there? ''A slight heat began to burn in her lower body as she recalled the memory: a couple years ago, she'd felt around the inside of her pussy out of curiosity, and that felt... kind of weird, but kind of nice too. A good start, yes; the problem was, though, what happened afterwards.
 Once she'd gotten in bed that night, Kei kept playing with herself, eventually discovering that the little nub above her slit felt ''really'' good to touch... only for her mother to immediately burst into her room, furious. ''Ugh... the punishment for that was one of the worst...
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 And yet, no matter what she did, it never seemed to get any hotter.
-''Ugh... this sucks.'' Kei knew full well why; each time her wrist accidentally brushed up against her clit, she was reminded of the solution. ''I... really want... no, I... can't...
+''Ugh... this sucks.'' Kei knew full well why; each time her wrist accidentally brushed up against her clit, she was reminded of the solution. ''I... really want... no... I can't...
 Oh god... what the heck am I supposed to do here...''
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 ''Holy shit indeed.''
-They'd thought things were even worse on her side; at least Shouya got his dick out, soft as it was. Now, though... she'd shot ''way'' ahead of him. She might've still been fully clothed, which was a bit disappointing, but she was clearly feeling it... and that was a ''hell'' of a lot more important.
+They'd thought things were even worse on her side -- at least Shouya got his dick out, soft as it was. Now, though... she'd shot ''way'' ahead of him. She might've still been fully clothed, which was a bit disappointing, but she was clearly feeling it... and that was a ''hell'' of a lot more important.
 ''"Ooh... the pure little Catholic girl has a dirty side after all, hmm?"'' Yuki murmured quietly, slipping a hand into her panties. ''Yes... this is perfect! Yes!!''
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-Kei practically jumped out of her skin when she heard the sound of the door opening, and she drew her legs up to her chest, hugging them tightly. Unbeknownst to her, that left the dark patch on her panties on full display for Yuki, which certainly helped get the woman's juices flowing... not that she needed it, though.
+Kei practically jumped out of her skin when she heard the sound of the door opening, and she drew her legs up to her chest, hugging them tightly. Unbeknownst to her, that left the dark patch on her panties on full display for Yuki, which certainly helped get the woman's juices flowing... more than they already were, anyway.
 "You're doing very well, Kei," the young woman said, gently patting her on the head.
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 "Am I... at least on the right track, Hanae-sensei?" she murmured, avoiding her gaze.
-"Yep! It's clear you understand what you're supposed to be doing, so I don't mind giving you a couple pointers here and there. How about this: I'll demonstrate on myself, and you watch, mmkay?"
+"Yep! You clearly understand what you're supposed to be doing, so I don't mind giving you a couple pointers here and there. How about this: I'll demonstrate on myself, and you watch, mmkay?"
 Eyes wide, she watched as her teacher stripped; her blouse and skirt were the first to go, followed closely by black, lacy underwear that seemed a ''little'' bit too transparent. Soon, the only clothes left on her body were a pair of sheer stockings and the garter belt holding them up.
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 ''Oh, whatever! I don't care anymore!!''
-Barely two seconds later, her mind exploded with ecstasy, burying her face in the bedsheets as she squeezed her nipple and clit as hard as she could. The sight of her ten-year-old student cumming for the first time was enough to push Yuki over the edge, too; it took every ounce of willpower she had to keep from shoving the little girl's face against her pussy, considering how close it was.
+----
-As their orgasms faded, they sat up and looked into each other's eyes, panting heavily. "Pose for the camera," Yuki murmured, half-deliriously, wrapping an arm around Kei. Too lost in the afterglow to question her, she nodded, smiling and making a peace sign.
+Barely two seconds later, her mind exploded with ecstasy, and she buried her face in the bedsheets as she squeezed her nipple and clit as hard as she could. The sight of her ten-year-old student cumming for the first time was enough to push Yuki over the edge, too; it took every ounce of willpower she had to keep from shoving the little girl's face against her pussy, considering how close it was.
+As their orgasms faded, they sat up and looked into each other's eyes, panting heavily. "Pose for the camera," Yuki murmured half-deliriously, wrapping an arm around Kei. Too lost in the afterglow to question her, she nodded, smiling and making a peace sign.
 Once their wits had returned somewhat, they climbed off the bed, Kei watching as Yuki dressed herself again. "T-thank you for that, Hanae-sensei," she stammered, playing with her hair. "Of course, Kei," Yuki said, giving her a light peck on the cheek... which only made her blush even more. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as me."
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 <center>[[File:Blossoms Kei.png]]</center><br />
-Kei Nagano, age 10. Half-Italian and half-Japanese, her delicate features, pale skin, and light brown hair make her the cutest girl in the room wherever she goes, though she's too innocent to ever realise it. This particular photo is from two years ago, after the bath incident; her mother didn't let her wear any clothes the whole day as 'punishment,' and her father decided to take a picture of her for 'record-keeping.' Not exactly the most lenient of parents, huh.''
+Kei Nagano, 10. Half-Italian and half-Japanese, her delicate features, pale skin, and light brown hair make her the cutest girl in the room wherever she goes, though she's too innocent to ever realise it. This particular photo is from two years ago, after the bath incident; her mother only let her wear panties the whole day as 'punishment,' and her father decided to take a picture of her for 'record-keeping.' Not exactly the most lenient of parents, huh.''
 === Chapter 3: "A Taste of the Lotus" ===
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 ...Gotta admit, though, I'm pretty excited to see what they meant by all that 'hands-on' stuff...''
-As they approached the stairwell, Shouhei headed down to the first floor with Takashi, while she went up to the third with Yuki. ''I-I'll be fine,'' she thought, swallowing the lump in her throat. ''I mean, even Kei--'''Kei!''' --won hers. How bad could it possibly be?''
+As they approached the stairwell, Shouhei headed down to the first floor with Takashi, while she went up to the third with Yuki. ''I-I'll be fine,'' she thought, swallowing the lump in her throat. ''I mean, even Kei--'''Kei!'''--won hers. How bad could it possibly be?''
 Her teacher stopped at the door leading to the rooftop and turned to face her, a somewhat concerning glint in her eye. "Alright, Haruna. You ready for this?"
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 Hesitantly, she began to strip -- with each article of clothing removed, her face only got redder and redder. To her surprise, Yuki actually averted her gaze; it would've been a nice gesture, if not for the circumstances surrounding it. Hiding what she could with her hands, Haruna neatly stacked her clothes up and handed them to her.
-"Thanks!" she said, beaming; and just like that, she was back to her normal, happy-go-lucky self. "Just sit tight, alright? We'll let you know when you can start."
+"Thanks!" Yuki said, beaming; and just like that, she was back to her normal, happy-go-lucky self. "Just sit tight, alright? We'll let you know when you can start."
-As Yuki disappeared down the hallway, she sank to the ground, shivering as the cold tiled floor touched her bare butt.
+As she disappeared down the hallway, Haruna sank to the ground, shivering as the cold tiled floor touched her bare butt.
 ''Oh, no... the heck did I get myself into...''
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 "Oh, fuck off. You know full well how drop-dead gorgeous I am." Clearing her throat, she pressed the 'record' button on her camera, and he did the same. "''ahem'' Anyway. Welcome back, everybody, to the Elementary School Sex Ed Tournament -- or ESSET, for short! This is our second round; if you're new here, make sure you watch the first episode. It's worth it, I promise!" She winked at the camera, and even Shouhei could feel his heart skip a beat. ''God, you're a fucking adorable little sociopath,'' he thought.
-"So, what are we gonna be doing here? I'm glad you asked! We're having our competitors--a feisty 11-year-old girl named Haruna and a pure 10-year-old boy named Takashi -- race around the school... ''while naked,'' of course." Giggling coyly, she pulled the security camera feeds up onto the monitors. "The point isn't to see who's fastest, obviously... nor is it just an excuse to watch little kids run naked around their school. I know, I know, hard to believe... but it's true! No, the real point is to teach them about one of my ''faaaaavorite'' things... ''exhibitionism."''
+"So, what are we gonna be doing here? I'm glad you asked! We're having our competitors--a feisty 11-year-old girl named Haruna and a pure 10-year-old boy named Takashi--race around the school... ''while naked,'' of course." Giggling coyly, she pulled the security camera feeds up onto the monitors. "The point isn't to see who's fastest, obviously... nor is it just an excuse to watch little kids run naked around their school. I know, I know, hard to believe... but it's true! No, the real point is to teach them about one of my ''faaaaavorite'' things... ''exhibitionism."''
 "It's an essential part of any kid's sex ed experience," Shouhei said. "What kind of teachers would we be if we failed to properly educate them on it? Terrible, I say. Just terrible."
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 Shaking her curiosity off, Haruna walked into the girls' bathroom, focusing on finding her remaining clothes. ''C'mon... I know you're here somewhere...
-...N-no. Surely not.''
+...
+N-no. Surely not.''
 She checked it once; there was nothing. Then twice; still nothing. Then three, then four... nothing, nothing. Nothing in the stalls, nothing by the sinks -- nothing anywhere.
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 The sinking feeling of dread slowly filled her stomach as she left the bathroom. ''They must've put one here. Right? So why--''
-As she glanced over to the other half of a bathroom, she realised with a start that she'd made a severe oversight: ''she never checked the boys' bathroom.
+As she glanced over to the other half of the bathroom, she realised with a start that she'd made a severe oversight: ''she never checked the boys' side.
 ...Bastards. You put it in there, didn't you.'' Haruna crept over to it, her face heating up. ''Should I just bite the bullet and go in?... But I'm a girl. I couldn't possibly! And what if there's...''
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 Just then, the sight of Takashi's dick flashed through her mind again... and, despite herself, she felt a twinge of arousal between her legs.
-''Ugh. I can't afford to waste time here. Takashi's not losing time looking for clothes; and besides, I'm pretty sure they wanted us to be naked the whole time. At this rate, he'll win, and I am NOT gonna let that happen. No way.
+''Ugh. I can't afford to waste time here. Takashi's not losing time looking for clothes... and besides, I'm pretty sure they wanted us to be naked the whole time. At this rate, he'll win, and I am NOT gonna let that happen. No way.
+...
-...I'll just... move on, I guess. Maybe there'll be two in that classroom ahead...''
+I'll just... move on, I guess. Maybe there'll be two in that classroom ahead...''
 -----
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 "Could we... declare them both losers?"
-She exhaled, a strand of loose hair floating in her breath. "Maybe with some of the others, but this one's a race. Whoever gets there first wins. Not a whole lotta ambiguity there."
+She blew a breath out, a strand of loose hair floating in the air. "Maybe with some of the others, but this one's a race. Whoever gets there first wins. Not a whole lotta ambiguity there."
 "True..."
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 "I mean, we thought all was lost with the first round too, and you saw how that went. Maybe it'll happen again?"
-"Yeah, I somehow doubt that." Grabbing the camera, Yuki stood and walked out the door. "C'mon, the little idiot's gonna be at the finish line soon. Let's go."
+"Yeah... I somehow doubt that." Grabbing the camera, Yuki stood and walked out the door. "C'mon, the little idiot's gonna be at the finish line soon. Let's go."
 "Right..."
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 B-but... I'm already right here...''
-Once again, her body moved on its own, taking one step down... then two, then three. Before she even realised it, she was already halfway down.
+Once again, her body moved on its own, taking one step down... then two, then three. Before she even realised it, she was already halfway there.
 ''N-no... stop it, me. They're gonna see you -- Serizawa-sensei, Hanae-sensei, Takashi, all of them. They're gonna see me in my underwear, before Atsushi -- my actual boyfriend.''
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 The teachers turned away and began talking in hushed whispers. Only then did Takashi notice what she was trying to hide; thoughtlessly, he reached a hand out towards her thighs... it seemed to move in slow motion, though somehow still far too quickly for her to react.
-It never touched her; and yet, it was all she could do to hold back the eruption of an earth-shattering orgasm.
+It never touched her; and yet, it was all she could do to keep an earth-shattering orgasm from erupting between her legs at the mere ''thought''.
 "Alright, you two, listen up." The kids looked up at Yuki, their expressions contrasting starkly with one another. "We hereby declare the victor to be... Takashi, as he was the first to reach the finish line. Congratulations."
-The flatness of her voice was more than made up for by the enthusiasm in the boy's reaction; he jumped up, cheering, while Haruna kicked the ground in frustration. ''Crap,'' she thought. ''Well, obviously they were gonna say that. I lost. But I really thought they might've changed their mind at the end there...
+The flatness of her voice was more than made up for by the enthusiasm in the boy's reaction; he jumped up, cheering, while Haruna kicked the ground in frustration. ''Crap,'' she thought. ''Well, obviously they were gonna say that. I lost. But I really thought they might've changed their minds at the end there...
 Ugh. Dammit.''
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 Without another word, she sauntered out of the classroom and locked the door behind her, leaving Haruna alone with her thoughts. Sinking into the desk chair, she hugged her legs tightly, doing her best to figure out what all of that meant...
-But she was pretty sure she had a decent idea of that already.
+But she was pretty sure she had a decent idea already.
 -----
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 Taking a deep breath, she held her phone out in front of herself and glanced at the view count -- there wasn't anyone watching yet, fortunately. ''Phew. Still got a couple minutes to get ready.''
-But then, almost immediately, it ticked up to 5. And then to 11, and then 19.
+But then, almost immediately, it ticked up to 3 And then to 7, and then 12.
 ''"Eek!"'' Caught off-guard by the sudden burst of attention, the young girl squeaked in surprise, and her phone slipped from her hands... landing right between her legs. Now, of course, that wouldn't have been a problem... if she weren't wearing a skirt.
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 >i do
-> end proof pls im begging u
+>send proof pls im begging u
 >hmm... eh fuck it lol ''[Attachment: cum_covered_dick.png]''
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 It was such a simple comment -- so short, so uncaring. Whoever sent it clearly hadn't put any thought into it. And yet... there was something about that she just ''couldn't'' get enough of.
-As the time ticked over 19 minutes, she plunged two fingers into her pussy and started fiercely pumping them in and out of her passage, frantically rubbing her clit with her thumb. Her other hand, meanwhile, twisted and squeezed her nipples with much more roughness than she was used to; it hurt, but... there was a certain perverse pleasure in that too. Normally, it'd take her ''far'' longer than just 60 seconds to reach an orgasm; but, normally, she was also ''far'' less horny as well. Either way, though, she wasn't gonna let ''that'' stop her from trying to cum as quickly as she possibly could.
+As the time ticked over 19 minutes, she plunged two fingers into her pussy and started fiercely pumping them in and out of her passage, frantically rubbing her clit with her thumb. Her other hand, meanwhile, twisted and squeezed her nipples much more roughly than she was used to; it hurt, but... there was a certain perverse pleasure in that too. Normally, it'd take her ''far'' longer than just 60 seconds to reach an orgasm; but, normally, she'd also be ''far'' less horny as well. Either way, though, she wasn't gonna let ''that'' stop her from trying to cum as quickly as she possibly could.
 And when she finally came, with just 8 seconds to spare... the rush of pleasure was unlike anything she'd ever felt in her life before.
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 "Mhm! You?"
-"I got like 8 max..."
+"I got like 14 max..."
 "Pfft. Figures. Nobody wants to look at a nerdy girl like you."
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 <center>[[File:Blossoms Haruna-clothed.jpg]][[File:Blossoms Haruna-naked.jpg]]</center><br />
-Haruna Sawashiro, age 11. Beneath her boyish, sharp-tongued exterior lies a girl that wants more than anything to be loved and praised (and, deep down, maybe a little punished too!). She'd gone her whole life being treated like a boy, so when Atsushi asked her out, she was practically giddy with excitement... and not just for romance. See, since she discovered "adult stuff" a little sooner than most kids her age, she (naturally) expected she'd get to do "that" with him... until he swore up one side and down the other that he was only interested in a pure relationship with her. A disappointment, certainly, but she could hardly blame him for that. Even still, she had needs; his constant neglect of them only made her sexual frustrations grow and grow... and now, she finally has an outlet for them. Haruna took these two pictures right before bed on Day 1, uploading them to the 'photo' section of her LoLive account... suffice it to say, she didn't get a whole lot of sleep that night.''
+Haruna Sawashiro, 11. Beneath her boyish, sharp-tongued exterior lies a girl that wants more than anything to be loved and praised (and, deep down, maybe a little punished too!). She'd gone her whole life being treated like a boy, so when Atsushi asked her out, she was practically giddy with excitement... and not just for romance. See, since she discovered "adult stuff" a little sooner than most kids her age, she (naturally) expected she'd get to do "that" with him... until he swore up one side and down the other that he was only interested in a pure relationship with her. A disappointment, certainly, but she could hardly blame him for that. Even still, she had needs; his constant neglect of them only made her sexual frustrations grow and grow... and now, she finally has an outlet for them. Haruna took these two pictures right before bed on Day 1, uploading them to the 'photo' section of her LoLive account... suffice it to say, she didn't get a whole lot of sleep that night.''
 === Chapter 5: "Like a Heart-Shaped Petal" ===
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 (Well... probably not a whole lot, really, but that's besides the point.)
-She didn't feel much better after reaching the classroom, either. The two of them were doing an awful lot of ''"not looking at each other"'' for desk neighbors, and neither paid the girl any mind as she took her seat. ''Ah, well. Can't be helped, I guess'', she thought. ''They '''are''' dating, after all. But they'll work through it, I'm sure!''
+She didn't feel much better after reaching the classroom, either. The two of them were doing an awful lot of ''"not looking at each other"'' for desk neighbors, and neither paid the girl any mind as she took her seat. ''Ah, well. Can't be helped, I guess'', she thought. ''They '''are''' dating, after all...''
 "So!" Yuki clapped, and the class instantly went silent. "Congratulations to all of you for winning the first round of the tournament. It's not over yet, though! You've still got many exciting contests ahead of you... and today's is ''definitely'' one of them."
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 Silence returned for a few seconds more as Haruna stared at her; not in expectation, though. No... now, she was -- quite simply -- ''dumbfounded.
-I had to strip naked for the whole school -- the whole WORLD, for fuck's sake! -- and she just had to... '''cum??'''
+I had to strip naked for the whole school -- the whole WORLD, for fuck's sake! -- and she just had to... to '''cum??'''
 How the hell is THAT fair?!''
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 She couldn't feel ''too'' bitter about it, though, considering how it went for her.
-''...I mean, Kei's a pretty delicate flower. I'm made of sterner stuff than her, so I guess it's probably good I got what I did. ''Doing her best (which wasn't very good) to hide her excitement, she turned to Kei and put a hand on her shoulder, staring deeply into her eyes. ''Your innocence is precious, Kei. Don't let anyone ever take it from you.
+''...I mean, Kei's a pretty delicate flower. I'm made of sterner stuff than her, so I guess it's probably good I got what I did. ''Doing her best (which wasn't very good) to hide her excitement, Haruna turned to her and put a hand on her shoulder, staring deeply into her eyes. ''Your innocence is precious, Kei. Don't let anyone ever take it from you.
 Well... anyone but me, anyway. ♡''
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 "Ah, hell. Right." Clearing her throat, she looked at the camera and beamed, her eyes practically sparkling with joy and energy. "Welcome back, everyone! I'm sure you all know the drill already... but there's a ''twist'' this time. Y'see... today's contests are all about the theme of ''teamwork and cooperation.''"
-"They're invaluable skills just about anywhere," he continued without missing a beat. "Be it the office, the home, the classroom... or the bedroom, of course! Sex is a two-way street: you and your partner need to be prepared to give as much as you take. The earlier these kids learn that lesson, the better."
+"They're invaluable skills just about anywhere," he continued without missing a beat. "Be it the office, the home, the classroom... or the bedroom, of course! Sex is a two-way street -- you and your partner need to be prepared to give as much as you take. The earlier these kids learn that lesson, the better."
 "Mhm." She nodded sagely. "To that end, we've paired them all up with one another and given them a very simple goal: to make each other cum! Now, it ''juuust'' so happens that they're all same-sex pairs, which I assure you is ''complete'' coincidence. We ''definitely'' weren't planning on showing you all some underaged boy-on-boy and girl-on-girl action!"
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 He... didn't say anything, unwilling -- or perhaps unable -- to respond.
-"Shouhei..." The sound of his name cut through him like the tip of an ice-cold dagger. "Every time you've had sex with one of your students, every time ''I've'' had sex with one of ''my'' students... ''that's rape,'' and we've both been doing it for ''years'' now." The dagger slipped into his gut, its blade twisting. "Doesn't matter how much your toys ''want'' to be played with... still rape," she continued. "Still child abuse. Still ''wrong''. We've come ''much'' too far now to have the luxury of caring about that anymore."
+"Shouhei..." The sound of his name cut through him like the tip of an ice-cold dagger. "Every time you've had sex with one of your students, every time ''I've'' had sex with one of ''my'' students... ''that's rape,'' and we've both been doing it for ''years'' now." The dagger slipped into his gut, its blade twisting. "Doesn't matter how much your toys ''want'' to be played with... still rape," she said. "Still child abuse. Still ''wrong''. We've come ''much'' too far now to have the luxury of caring about that anymore."
 ''I mean... yeah. You're right, Yuki. I know that; of course I do. But... that doesn't mean we have to be cruel to them, does it?-- well, any '''more''' cruel, anyway...''
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 Bashfully, Kei glanced over at the door, giving Haruna a slight, almost imperceptible nod. The sheer ''cuteness'' of the gesture practically made her heart melt; the younger girl didn't answer, but her silence said plenty on its own.
-"That was sinful too; but it felt good. You liked it. Didn't you?"
+"That was sinful too... but it felt good. You liked it. Didn't you?"
 "How would ''you'' know?" Kei muttered under her breath, pouting again. "It's not like you've... ever..."
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 Just under half an hour ago, he'd gotten a call from Haruna, one of Kei's friends; apparently, they needed him to '''help out,''' or... something. She was awfully vague about it, even after he pressed her for more details.
-Normally, he wouldn't suddenly take time off work for something like this... but, since he'd seen Kei come home redder than a tomato two days in a row, he was absolutely ''dying'' to know what she'd been up to.
+Normally, he wouldn't suddenly take time off work for something like this... but, since he'd seen Kei come home redder than a tomato two days in a row now, he was absolutely ''dying'' to know what she'd been up to.
-''Get it together, Satoshi''. He lightly slapped himself as he climbed the stairs to the second floor. ''You've kept your hands off her for 10 years now. You can hold out another day.''
+''Get it together, Satoshi''. He lightly slapped himself as he climbed the stairs to the second floor. ''You've kept your hands off her for 10 years already. You can hold out another day.''
 Before long, he'd found the door of the classroom Haruna mentioned; it sounded... awfully quiet for a class full of kids, but he didn't think much of it as he stepped inside, not entirely sure what to expect.
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 As Kei walked down the hallway, the initial hit of the... ''stuff'' faded, and within a few minutes she'd returned to normal; well, ''mostly'' normal, anyway. One of its effects was still at full strength, as evidenced by the streaks of clear fluid running down her thighs.
-Horny was she was... ''nothing'' could've possibly prepared her for the sight that awaited them in the other classroom.
+Horny as she was, though... ''nothing'' could've possibly prepared her for the sight that awaited them in the other classroom.
 ''D-Dad?! Haruna?!'' He was laying on the bed naked, and she couldn't avert her eyes from the erect cock resting against his stomach. ''What the heck?!''
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 -----
-''Mm... this is perfect,'' Haruna thought, watching the father and underaged daughter have sex. ''So fucking hot...''
+''Mm... this is perfect,'' Haruna thought, watching the father and his underaged daughter have sex. ''So fucking hot...''
 "How the hell did you cook ''this'' little scheme up?" Yuki asked, raising an eyebrow at her. "It's... ''damn'' impressive, honestly."
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 ''Hehe,'' they both thought, giving each other a quick, loving kiss.
-''Damn right we are. ♡''
+''That's what I thought. ♡''
 === Epilogue: Bloom ===
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 Atsushi couldn't possibly begin to keep up with Haruna's sex drive, so she often found herself in bed with other men instead of him; as it turned out, though, he actually preferred things that way. Before long, they were doing more of this "netorase play" than sex, and they really leaned into it; she even started calling herself his "girlfriend (lol)." The knowledge that her "boyfriend (lol)" was watching her fuck other guys and girls all day on stream helped motivate Haruna to do her best every day, just so he could see what he was missing out on... and he loved it.
-Shouhei and Yuki got married after he impregnated her on Day 2, and the two went on to raise a happy incestuous family for the rest of their days. Practically everyone got pregnant by everyone else at some point or another, and they stopped paying much attention after Yuki had her grandson's aunt's niece-sister. Truly, a family tree to make even the Habsburgs blush; but, thanks to advances in gene therapy spurred on by the newfound worldwide interest in incest babies, they managed to avoid having any birth defects! Cause for celebration indeed.''
+Shouhei and Yuki got married after he impregnated her on Day 2, and the two went on to raise a happy incestuous family for the rest of their days. Practically everyone got pregnant by everyone else at some point or another, and they stopped paying much attention after Yuki had her grandson's aunt's niece-sister. Truly, a family tree to make even the Habsburgs blush; but, thanks to advances in gene therapy spurred on by the newfound worldwide interest in incest babies, they managed to avoid having any birth defects! Truly cause for celebration.''
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春の花; or, The Blossoms of Springtime.

Chapter 1: "The Tournament Begins"

Chapter 2: "Budding Pleasure"

Chapter 3: "A Taste of the Lotus"

Chapter 4: "To Flower Unfettered"

Chapter 5: "Like a Heart-Shaped Petal"

Chapter 6: Venus Flytrap

Epilogue: Bloom

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