Who Needs A Senpai When You Have A Sensei? (WIP) (Patreon)

Being in the Shunjin Academy’s gym as often as she was, Sumire had seen how Kamoshida treated the volleyball team more often than not. She never said anything, understanding that a single poor review by a teacher would get her kicked out of the honorary program she was in, but she knew something had to be done. Fortunately, when Kamoshida had put on his big display about resigning from the team and taking his own life, it was the perfect chance for her to say something to him. To try and understand just where the thought process came from for him to treat students like that.

At first, the talk the two had was calm and collected. With Kamoshida owning up to everything he did once again. However, he went into more detail with Sumire than she expected. She didn’t know if it was because of the fact that she was a student, that he was trying to genuinely atone for what he did, or if he was just willing to share the details of how he treated the students.

So, of course, she listened to him. She was the one to start this discussion, after all. But it was when he got to what he did with female students that Sumire felt something twist inside of her. Disgust, intrigue, and confusion all filled her when he explained how he would lord grades over his favorite female students in the hopes of getting in bed with them. And how he succeeded more often than not, only for them to enjoy their time with him.

“What… Do you mean they enjoyed their time with you…?” She asked, unsure of if she wanted to truly prod that question or not.

“Well… After I would sleep with them, they would want more. It wasn’t about their grades anymore. They wanted… Me. At least… I thought so.”

In the heat of the moment, Sumire couldn’t believe that the words slipped from her lips.

“Can you show me what you did?”

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A few months had gone by since she had that talk with Kamoshida, and Sumire couldn’t be happier that she had it. Kamoshida somehow returned to his previous, confident self thanks to their talks, but he also helped cement her place in the program with no chance of her flunking out of it. On top of that, she met with Ren Amamiya and the other Phantom Thieves, learning how they managed to change his heart. Even learning that they failed to notice that Kamoshida was back to his former self. Probably because he hardly went to school during working hours anymore.

However, none of that mattered to Sumire as she stepped into the school’s grounds after closing hours and made her way through the halls. Her heart raced in her chest as she thought about what she was there to do. Thanks to her talks with Kamoshida, she quickly learned the pleasures of being a woman and how a man should treat her when they were alone. He had taught her so much and had trained her body his proper way, which helped her core strength massively for her gymnastics.

Sumire dragged her tongue along her lips as she peeked her head into the classroom where she and Kamoshida had agreed to meet. “I’m here, Sensei!~” A smile came to her lips as she saw him sitting at the back of the classroom by the window, his phone in his hand. “Did I keep you waiting long?”

“Not at all, Sumire. I figured you might be a bit late due to your training.” Kamoshida looked up from the picture of Ann wearing nothing but the collar he had bought her that she had sent. “I was just admiring my other pet. Hope that’s not a problem.”

“Of course not! A king like you deserves as many pets as he can get his hands on!~” Sumire giggled as she walked into the room, not bothering to close the door behind her. No one would be able to see them in here, after all. As soon as she was within arm’s reach of Kamoshida, she showed no hesitation as she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in for a deep kiss. A kiss that she was happy he returned, his tongue pushing past her lips and into her mouth.

Of course, reciprocating the gesture presented to him, Kamoshida eagerly grabbed a firm hold of Sumire’s supple ass cheeks through her clothing. Only to pull away from the kiss and look her in the eyes. “Did you wear the outfit I told you to?”

“Yessir!~” Sumire winked at her sensei before taking a step away from him and quickly slipping out of the usual school clothes that she was in, revealing the lingerie that he had bought her. However, she quickly brought her hands to her breasts to keep her pierced nipples covered for a moment. She watched as Kamoshida’s eyes moved up and down her body, taking in the black thigh highs, the garter belt, and the thong that she was in. Her heart raced as she relished in his gaze, starting to get turned on by the way he looked at her. “Unfortunately… The bra you bought me didn’t fit. But I thought you wouldn’t mind the fact that I wasn’t wearing one when I arrived.”