[Episode 127796] [Episode 127796]Hiroshi leaned back as a blonde passed by. "In the stairwell." He smiled as Daisuke made an appreciative murmer.
Daisuke's eyes roamed and caught a pretty brunette in glasses. He nudged Hiroshi to alert him. "The gym." Hiroshi nodded, quietly undressing the girl in his mind.
Hiroshi spotted a green haired beauty. "On the field. Out in the open." Daisuke snorted.
"Better use her bloomers as a gag." Daisuke glanced at his friend.
Hiroshi's half lidded eyes followed their potential prey. "Nice touch, man." Daisuke shrugged and stood as the bell rang.
Hiroshi stretched behind him, and grumbled while readjusting his pants. "It'll take a team of spelunkers a week to get these things out of my ass."
Daisuke shook his head. "You should've known better than to wear those."
Hiroshi sighed and paced his friend as they headed for the building. "They just felt more natural, this morning."
"Two words, 'Rosh. Gym Class." Daisuke retorted.
"Not a problem. I've got this." Hiroshi revealed the bracelet.
"Put that thing away, man!" Daisuke looked around wildly. "Damn. You trying to get us caught? Besides, if you're just gonna change later, what was the point?"
A sly grin formed on Hiroshi's face. "It gives me a thrill," Hiroshi said, stretching his arms out, "Knowing I'm wearing them. Knowing that none of the guys know." He caught Daisuke's eyes. "Knowing that you know." The two locked eyes for a moment, then merged with the crush of students getting into the hall. The two perverts brushed past two girls on their way to class.
Yuka stood stock still, and stared at her friend. Sayuri stared back, like a deer caught in the headlights. Yuka felt the heat rising, somebody had just groped her, and not in an unpleasant way. If circumstances had been different, perhaps...she noticed the same blush forming on Sayuri's face. The two stared at each other for a moment, knowing exactly what the other was thinking, and beginning to have entirely new thoughts. The two girls broke eye contact, their blushes deepening.
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It had been an agony of fleeting contact. Furtive glances. Rushed notes. But it was lunch time. Hiroshi waited on the roof, looking down at the small students in the yard. He turned as he heard the door open, and saw Daisuke step out into the bright sun.
"What have you heard?" Hiroshi said, watching his partner move across the rooftop with confidence.
"Nothing on Ukyou's waitress. Kuno's nowhere to be seen." Daisuke got in close, breathing the same air. "Change, dammit!" Hiroshi concentrated, then his form shifted into the curvy young girl he, now she, was the night before. Daisuke pulled her into a fierce kiss.
The two broke for air, gasping slightly. "God, I've been wanting to do that all morning." She looked down from the rooftop. "All those virgins. Just waiting."
"We can't just take them, Roshi. You and your stupid rules." Daisuke growled, reaching into Hiroshi's tight shirt to find her breast. He squeezed. She moaned. God, it felt good.
"It wouldn't be any fun, Dai-kun." She gasped as she help him undo her shirt, giving him more access. He switched to her boy's uniform and undid her pants. The fell in a heap at her ankles. "They have to want it as much as we do." Her hand slid lower and found Daisuke's zipper. Slowly, she drew it, and reached inside. Daisuke grunted. "What about Ranma and his girls? Didn't you hear anything?"
"Talk later, Roshi-chan. Sex now." Daisuke replied.
She squeezed. "Daisuke."
"Nothing. If they know anything, they're not saying. Ukyou-chan hasn't even gotten near them." Roshi-chan looked away for a moment, pondering. She yelped, broken from her reverie as Daisuke turned her over and ripped off her panties.
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Konatsu-chan was mostly naked now. Her clothes were in shreds, and she was covered in some gooey substance. She looked around groggily, but didn't recognise where she was. Stirring, the new half-girl looked down at herself. Her breasts were bound by a pair of tentacles, suckling her nipples. They squeezed, sending little electric shocks through her as something deep in her backside pulsed. Konatsu-chan groaned and slipped into a renewed state of euphoria, imagining her Ukyou-sama taking her on the restaurant's countertop...right next to the register.
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Kasumi looked out the back door at the dojo. That nice Kuno girl had been out there all morning, deep in meditation. Kasumi happily hummed to herself as she marveled at the girl's dedication to the arts. She heard a shriek emanate from the partially opened dojo door. Oh my, she thought. Maybe Kuno-chan was practicing with her bokken?
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