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Chapter 2: The Priestess

The next morning at Gekkoukan High, Minato felt awful. That sex with Yukari felt great but he barely got any sleep that night. He had bags under his eyes and he was walking slovenly. He was barely paying attention of where he was actually going and just following the familiar motions to the campus grounds. He was so out of it that he jumped the minute he felt somebody touch him.

He looked to see who it was. It was Fuuka. That look she was giving him, he hoped it wasn’t because she caught on to what he and Yukari did last night.

“Are you alright?”

“Um yeah,” he said hastily, getting nervous all of a sudden.

“Well I'll hope you'll be ready for tonight...” she said, smiling innocently and biting her lip at him. Even with how exhausted he was from Yukari wrecking him good, he couldn't stifle a blush and get a little hard at the thought of doing it for the first time with his actual girlfriend.

“Oh yeah, you bet!” he said, trying to sound as hard up for it as possible.

“Great! Then I'll be visiting you tonight...” she said, licking her lips at him. He almost fainted. The young girl was always a bit shy and more on the nerdy side but she really did look like the vixen right there. Then she moved on ahead.

***

As soon as he got off school, he went straight to the dorms. He was exhausted but he was ready to be hard up for Fuuka. To that end he hit the hay almost instantly. No Social Links with his dorky classmate stalking his poor teacher because he didn't know what to do with his boner or sociopaths looking for cigarette butts in urinals because they had nothing better to do with their lives. He had far more important things to think about.

He fell asleep almost instantly. Then he felt a woman’s soft voice say, “Minato...” trailing off at the end there like some kind of singer. The tone almost scared him, it would have sounded creepy like Pharos if it didn’t also thrill him at the same time.

No, anything but that creepy kid...he thought to himself. He looked up and saw it was Fuuka. He was surprised to see it was already night. The moon was shining outside. Good, it's not that fucking kid...

But he did see something in her hand. Just like Yukari, she had apparently let herself in by using a kitchen knife. He knew he wasn't in any danger with her either. Yet she kept on holding onto it as she got closer to him. Even with the way she looked, only wearing a skimpy little nightgown showing so much of her breasts and her legs, he felt some trepidation. The blade was shining in the moonlight.

“So...” he said, wanting to dispel the tension by any means necessary.

“I've wanted this for so long...” she said. She was still holding the knife. He didn't know if she was being her usual airheaded self or she had something else in mind. He suddenly realized it wasn’t a kitchen knife, that it was a real knife. He gulped.

All the more when she slowly advanced towards him. Fuuka was a navigator, not skilled in any weapons and her Persona was totally unsuited for combat. But that look in her eyes, still holding the knife, he had never felt more terrified before in his life.

She suddenly noticed his unease and looking down at the knife, giggled. “Ooops, sorry! Didn’t know I had this! Shinjiro gave me this one for self defense!” But she didn’t put it away like Yukari did. Then she looked at him again with a dark smile on her face and held it up to her face. “Maybe we can have some fun…” she said, licking the blade.

She climbed on top of the mattress and strode on over to him on her knees. He would have been scared shitless of her if it wasn’t for the tent he was pitching in his pants. Then she was right on top of him.

“Do you want me to put this away?” she said, looking down at him. He studied her body, ignoring her bladed implement. She was kinda awkward like Chihiro, that high strung girl had been his first time. He remembered her being so skinny. But in spite of being so awkward, she had big breasts. Bigger than Chihiro’s and bigger than Yukari’s. He was staring at her chest, he wanted to see those tits for real.

She noticed his wandering eyes too. She took the edge of the knife and moved it to the upper hem of her blouse, moving it down to further expose her wanton cleavage. Careful not to hurt herself, she moved it further down until her shirt was down her breasts so much that she was an inch short of revealing her nipples.

Minato wasn’t as rested as he’d wished he was. But the way she was tempting him, he forgot his fatigue. All he could think about getting a handful of those tits for the first time. She was still pulling down her shirt when he got right up and grabbed onto her breasts. Despite being such an awkward girl, he couldn't believe what a killer rack she had. He took no account of her awkwardly trying to play a seductress or the knife she was holding in her hand.

As much as she liked being appreciated in this way, especially when she shared a dorm with Yukari and Mitsuru, Fuuka was going for a particular aesthetic tonight. She looked down at Minato who by now was reaching his hands up her shirt and grabbed right onto the flesh of her teats. That was the perfect position for him. She wasn't as confident as Yukari or Mitsuru, and it felt so good for a guy to be lusting after her in this way.

Her nipples were getting hard underneath. Minato noticed it too and started munching on her breasts through the shirt. The texture of her teats was so nice and he hungrily licked at her hard nipples. Fuuka bit her lip to keep her voice from escaping, his hungry wet mouth on her chest felt so nice and she longed to feel him on her skin. She didn’t want anyone else in the dorms to hear what they were doing.

He was ready to lift up her shirt when she put the blade right to his neck.

“Fuuka, what are you...”

She hushed him like a doting mother before pushing him right back down onto the bed. With that knife, she was scaring him a little more than usual. Seeing his worried face, she giggled to herself before setting it down on the nearby table. He breathed a sigh of relief.

It's always the ones you least expect.

He got a good look at her stomach. He was surprised to see that she had pretty chiseled abs. He couldn't begin to fathom how that was, not when she had a pretty big rack for a girl of her size. They were even more toned than Yukari’s stomach. He admiringly traced his fingers all over her abs, feeling just how cut they were, and couldn’t decide what he liked more, her breasts or her abs. He had no idea that she bought that cheesy ab buster from Tanaka’s television station. She bought something else too.

“I haven't done this kind of thing before,” she said. “But I want to make this one extra special.”

The idea of fucking a virgin was getting him all kinds of horny. But then she showed him something, faintly shining in the moonlight. He could tell it was a sex toy, but he still didn’t know exactly what kind it was. He watched her pull down her undershorts and tossing them aside, put it right inside of her pussy. Then she touched part of it and it turned on with a hum. He realized it was a vibrator.

Grinning, she saw him pitching a tent. “A penis!” she chirped happily. “How exciting!” She turned around so he was looking right at her bare ass. Then she sat right on his face. He was surprised that her tushy was bigger than he expected, but he wasn’t complaining either, not with those big cheeks planted squarely on his nose. The buzz of the vibrator was louder than ever, and he felt her pussy getting wet on his face.

Damn, I had no idea she was this kinky! he thought to himself.

He was busy reveling in it when he felt her wrap her breasts around his shaft. He made a muffled gasp from how good it was. He had never been tit fucked himself, but he knew she was being a little awkward from the way she was using her tits. That thought went right out the window when he felt her mouth wrap around the rest of his dong.

But he was going to let her get the better of him either. Looking at her butt, the sound of that vibrator so close to his ears and the pussy juice on his face, he was ready to give it right back to her. With that sex toy inside of her, he firmly grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her closer so that her clit, so wet and engorged, was right on top of his face. He took it right inside of his and started sucking on it.

She had to stop her fellatio the instant he took the clit inside of his mouth. It was a tremendous effort for her to go down on him as practiced as she was doing with that thing going crazy inside of her, but the moment Minato took her sweet spot into his mouth, she was completely defenseless against him. He was using a combination of his lips and tongue to drive her crazy.

But with her so powerless, he was needing it right back. He slowed down to give her some time to recover. She was aching a bit from his slowed cunnilingus but when he grabbed her butt and circled his fingers around her butt around her anus, teasing it, she got the hint fast. She resumed that blowjob with her tits and mouth.

The two of them maintained a regular pace of eating each other out. It couldn’t be said who was enjoying it more. Fuuka’s cunt was currently occupied by a vibrator and her clit was being eaten so good by Minato, but even with her inexperience, those tits really felt so good. He was in heaven.

Fuuka came first. He could tell from just how much her body shivered at first and even after she was still twitching nervously. But to his delight she didn’t stop going down on him. Having satisfied her and not intent on disturbing her, he simply lay back and let her work him.

All the more when he came. His came right inside of her mouth and she made a muffled moan from all that semen erupting inside of her. She was a little startled at first, making a weak muffled moan from the deluge of cum that flooded her, but she bobbed her head back and forth to make it easier for her to swallow every last drop of his spooge. He just rested and lovingly planted kisses all over her legs to reward her for her obedience.

When she was done, she got up and looked at him. There was still a faint trail of jizz on her face shining in the moonlight but anyone looking at her wouldn’t be able to deny the sheer happiness in her eyes. She took the vibrator out, licking the remnants of her hymen off it it, then started stroking him. He was getting harder already, he couldn't wait to show her how good a real dick felt.

Grabbing his hardening manhood, she hovered over top of him. Even after everything she just did with him, she was a little nervous. But he was not so hesitant. He grabbed her hips and pulled her right down on top of him.

She whimpered a bit feeling him inside of her. The vibrator was one thing, but a real flesh and blood dick was another. She thought she could handle him after going down on him too but she had no idea he would feel this intense inside of her. She couldn't move much, she was too busy reeling from the intensity of his cock inside of her. He on the other hand was rough with her from the beginning, all she could do was take it.

She threw her head back, wailing louder than either of them would have liked her to. But she was so into it that neither of them cared. Her tits were flopping up and down while her pussy got wetter and tighter on his cock with every passing second. If he wasn't holding her, she would have fallen off of him.

But more than her tightness, he couldn't believe how hard up he was. He had already cum but he was already on the cusp of another orgasm. The two of them were so into it that his rationality had set sail a long time ago and he plowed deep into her harder than ever. She was nervously moving her hips back against him, yet she was no match for the sheer power in each of his thrusts.

He pulled her down all the way on top of him, cumming right inside of her cunt. She let out a weak little scream as her pussy came right on top of his jizzing penis. The force of their mutual climax was so strong that she actually fell off of him and off the bed onto the floor.

He got up and looked at her. “Are you okay?”

She looked up and smiled. “Yeah sure.” From where she had fallen there was a faint trail of his cum from the mattress to the floor where it was still oozing out of her twat. She got up without taking much notice of it. She got her underclothes back on. Then looking at him with a smile, she turned around and left.

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