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Knowing that other people dated, and actually seeing other people date, were very different things.

One of the mobs, his name was Kazuki, was dating a girl, her name was Shiina. 

You would normally not even care about, let alone learn of, this kind of information, but it made its way to your brain by virtue of Rina gossiping about it as you were helping her stretch. You hadn't as much as seen one of the mobs hold hands with any one of the girls.

It was really interesting to see that the world moved and turned around you, despite just how it seemed like the men who surrounded you couldn't do anything. You perhaps were a bit hyperfocused, but who could blame you?

After all...

Mixed gym classes were interesting. Rina's bloomers clung to the curve of her ass, and in this world, bloomers were worn without panties underneath. In fact, they were practically panties, to begin with, with a different texture.

The boys' uniform was very typical, black shorts with a white stripe and a white shirt.

The girls were similar - dark, almost black, blue bloomers with a pair of stripes on each side, and a white shirt. The girls' shirt, however, was clearly one size too small on average, and on the bustier members of the class like Rina, it was a bit more than even that. And of course, no bra on most girls.

You wondered if people had back problems. Probably not, otherwise they'd wear bras for more than just showing off.

Almost instinctively, Rina had sought you off the moment the day began, as she knew that it would be a mixed day today. Uncommon, but not unheard of. The boys were still physically stronger on average than the girls, but there was just no drive or spirit for boys to compete at really high levels.

It almost made you angry, but then, that just made you special, and you couldn't complain about it.

It was time to begin getting steamy, though, as Rina continued talking about how unsatisfied her friend Shiina was with her boyfriend. The scent of her sweat was always such a turn on.

She sat on the ground, her legs spread in the typical pose. You wondered how effective these sorts of stretches really were, but you weren't about to complain.

She turned her face towards you. "Come back from la la land and help me stretch, dork," she said.

You grunted. Normally, this would be the time you'd take revenge on Rina for her teasing by pushing her juuuust a bit too much. These days, though, there was very little if any heat in Rina's words or insults, and you even sometimes felt warmth behind her teasing every now and then.

Well, you'd been helping her a lot. Maybe you were going soft on her.

As you sat behind her, your legs matched to hers, and your crotch pressed against the delightful valley between her asscheeks, beautifully framed by her bloomers, you realized, you could never be soft for Rina. You leaned closer to her neck - her hair was put up in a ponytail, so it was easy to move, and gave it a deep sniff.

"New perfume?" you asked.

It was no perfume, you knew. Rina was just getting sexier by the day, down to her smell.

She blushed. "What are you doing..?" she muttered.

"I can stretch you better and check your limits like this," you said. "And I'll get my own stretching in as well."

"What if the teacher sees?" Rina asked, her back stiff.

You chuckled. "I don't know, why don't we ask her?" you asked. "Oi, Coach!" you called, and as the teacher approached, she was barking instructions at some of the less sports inclined students.

The teacher, a woman in a tracksuit that was surprisingly concealing of her features, turned towards you. You were already explaining the idea, and she seemed to be paying good attention. "That is an excellent idea," she said. Then she turned to a pair of girls who were going a bit too far. "Stop that, you'll injure yourselves, you have to do it softly!"

And then she was gone, and Rina just took it as truth.

You began rubbing your stiffening cock against her ass. "Let's also do our special exercises, I'm sure you can handle both at once!"

She was already turning a bit red, and not from exertion.

First, of course, was trying to bend so she could touch the tip of her right shoe with her hands. She was a bit stiff, and so you worked with her, running your hands flagrantly all over her body, something she was quite used to at this point.

She might not be ticklish, but she was sensitive, and you could feel the warmth of her body, starting to make itself noticeable over the hot summer day. Still, you were true to her expectations, and slowly but surely began helping her coax her body into stretching further than normal, her muscles adapting bit by bit.

Hugging her from behind with one arm, and holding onto her right leg with the other, you slowly pushed Rina with your chest towards her right foot. She grasped it firmly, and held there until you finished counting down.

"Good job, Rina," you said, and you delighted in the red face she made.

"Not here, you pervert," she said, and you wondered what she was talking about, only to realize you'd slipped out of your shorts. You chuckled.

"It needs some fresh air now and then," you said, idly. "Now, for the other side..."

The process was repeated, again, this time you were a lot more overt with your touches, massaging Rina's breasts through her shirt, giving her nipples, now perky and revealed for all to see, a couple of tweaks and pinches. This caused her to actually let go of her foot, and the process of stretching her had to be repeated. 

"Now once more, to the right!"

At this point, you were merciless in your distraction tactics. Waiting until Rina grasped her foot, you stuck the hand that had been near her waist, right onto her crotch, rubbing her through the bloomers, mercilessly assaulting her needy pussy. She was wet, tactibly so, and you were really enjoying yourself as you made the wet stain even bigger by increasing her arousal.

Her moans and pants went unnoticed, perhaps people just assumed she was in a bit of pain due to unusually stiff muscles. Nobody even looked twice - after all, who would think of lewdly touching a girl in the middle of a gymnasium, in physical education, in school?

To her credit, Rina completed the exercise, and, panting, returned herself to a proper sitting position. You were even nice and stopped touching her. 

You pecked Rina on the cheek. "Congratulations, you did it," you said. "And you even managed to do it after only cumming once!"

She was trembling in place. "Y-You noticed..? I was trying to hold back!"

"I know you too well," you said, idly. "Now, lean forward," you said, gesturing at how some of the other students were reaching for both feet at once. "I know you can do it!"

And you had something special planned.

She took a deep breath, and you let her get psyched up for a slightly harder stretch, now that she was more than warmed up, in quite a few ways.

You leaned back a bit, and adjusted your shorts. Fortunately, you could very easly tuck your shorts' elastic waistband under your balls, and they didn't even apply pressure. It was oddly comfortable to hold them like that. You wouldn't question it, though, as Rina was beginning to lean forward.

You placed a hand on her upper back, very slightly pushing her. "Keep breathing," you said, and then your other hand reached to her butt and moved her bloomers aside. They moved easily, and revealed her glistening, moist pussy. 

With a grin, you lined your cock up with her cunt, and slipped yourself right in, and her pussy welcomed its master home like an overly eager pet, with many hugs and kisses, displaying its love for you by trying to strangle you and extract any and all cock milk it could.

What a perverted little pussy.

Rina let out an odd sort of keening, almost silent wail, as you finished hilting yourself, and you felt her cum around your cock, the sensations of her convulsing pussy now familiar and relaxing, as pleasurable as a hot shower after a long day.

Her body felt like home, like your favorite chair even. 

Rina was even stiffer than ever, though, and you moved a bit so you could actually rock your hips to begin fucking her in earnest.

"S-Stooop," she said. "we're gonna be seen... this is our secret training..."

You smiled, leaned close to her ear, still rocking your hips, and whispered, "let them see us," you said. "They can never imitate us, they can never be like us. You and I," you said, "we're going far, together."

She was bright red, and you sealed it with a lick to her earlobe that made her shiver.

"I'm going to fill you up, right here," you said. "Fill you right up your needy pussy," you added, now openly and obviously groping her chest and pressing her against you, as you pretended to be leaning on her to help her further stretch.

She moaned, in pain from the stretch or from the pleasure of your cock in her, it was hard to tell. It might've been both.

But it did bring a smile to your face, a dirty, nasty smile, as you shifted your legs a bit, allowing you a better range of motion. The soft slapping sound of your inner thighs against her ass could be heard, and as you observed the couples around you, some of girls, some of boys, some mixed, you could see more than a few red faces, but none of them did or said anything.

Rina didn't notice, as now her eyes were closed.

She was beginning to forget about the world around her, instead just letting her brain melt from the pleasure you were bringing her, and her pussy began to respond in kind.

Her walls were just as great as everything else about her, and she made sure that you could never forget she was an incredible girl, as her pussy milked you for all you were worth, the massage you were receiving was simply breathtakingly amazing.

You kissed the back of her neck, and then traced a line of kisses along her chin, until she turned her face towards you and your lips met, sharing a passionate kiss.

Raising her shirt, you exposed her breasts, and made sure to make a show of just how soft and pliable they were, how well they responded to your every movement, and how stiff her little nipples were, not for a moment stopping the thrusting that was building up.

Your muscles burned, and you could feel the end coming.

You separated from Rina's lips. "I'm going to cum," you said. "I'm going to fill you up, right in front of everyone while they're watching," you said. "do you like that? Does my little slutty student like that?"

She moaned. "Do it..!" she said, weakly, "cum inside me..."

You grinned. "I can't hear you," you said, softly, your pace continuing its buildup, the slapping sound now joined by the wet sound of her juices overflowing. "Say it louder!"

"I- I want it!" she said, "I want it inside!"

She hadn't screamed it, but it was loud enough to cause a few gasps, and it was more than enough for you to feel satisfied, and completed, as you emptied your balls in her pussy.

It hit you like a bolt of lightning. Everything she did was just so cute, and you couldn't help yourself but to give her what she wanted, what she begged for.

Your every muscle tensed, and you could almost feel the powerfully thick babymaking sauce you produced traveling up your urethra, and she made a very cute gasping sound as it began to fill up her womb. You didn't even care if it overflowed from her pussy, dripping on the ground.

Fuck, you felt so good in her..! 

She turned her face towards you, mouth open and drooling. "Mo-moree..." she whispered

You began thrusting again, unable to hold back at seeing her so needy and lustful, and with every thrust, you felt another spurt of cum, filling up her tight cunny, giving her hungry womb even more milk to drink, each time!

Your orgasm extended, almost for several minutes, and you finally found yourself spent, completely and utterly, after what felt like forever.

Her face was a typical and immensely beautiful ahegao, you realized, as she lost all strength and melted against you like a ragdoll.

"Harada!" the teacher's voice thundered. "Did she pass out?" she asked, turning towards you.

"Apparently she didn't eat or sleep well last night," you said, knowing no one would ever check and you could very easily get Rina to lie about it later. "Should I take her to the infirmary?"

The tracksuit wearing woman looked pensive for a few seconds. "Would you?" she asked. "I can't leave all the students alone here," she said, "otherwise I'd take her myself."

"Absolutely," you said. "Rina is my friend."

There were some murmurs, but nothing much of note was said. "Very well, then take her to the infirmary and catch your breath, you look a bit flushed yourself," she said.

You smiled. "Sure! I'll be there in a flash!"

Thankfully, the conversation had been long enough to recover the strength in your legs, and you'd gone soft enough to pull yourself out of Rina discretely and tuck yourself back into your pants. You also slipped her bloomers back into place as you did.

Amused, you noted that not even a single drop had spilled onto the floor.

Well, it was time to get Rina to the infirmary. And if anyone noticed that her bloomers were wet and there was something white and sticky dripping down between her legs, nobody questioned it, or recognized what it was.

Maybe you'd continue in the Nurse's office...

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