Akiko, high-schooler - Time loop

I woke up.

It was 7am, a sunny morning. I yawned and stretched, got out of bed, and changed out of my pajamas. Then piece by piece, I began to put on my school clothes in front of the mirror. Pantyhose, sports bra, skirt, shirt, sailor jacket. Seeing myself dress up, I thought to myself how I was actually pretty sexy... it was a shame I didn't have a boyfriend yet. Maybe I'd get one some time this year, before graduation.

I checked my bag to make sure all my books were packed. Confirming they were, I picked it up and headed downstairs.

My mom greeted me in the kitchen. "Good morning, Akiko. Food's on the table."

I sat down to eat, with the radio mumbling in the background. Starting with a piece of toast, I munched my way through breakfast.

"I'm leaving for work now, so make sure you're not late to school, OK?"

"OK, Mom."

Mom closed the door behind her as she left. Taking a sip of water, I gulped down the last of my food, gave a "thanks for the meal," and got ready to leave myself. Getting up from the table, I loaded my dishes into the dishwasher.

With my bag in tow, I went to the landing, where I slipped on my sneakers. And after one final check, I headed out to school.

There a little ways outside the door was a man I didn't recognize, but I didn't pay him any mind as I left...

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I woke up. A slight feeling of deja vu hit me, but I shrugged it off quickly. I always felt like this on these plain old school days - it was nothing out of the ordinary.

It was 7am, a sunny morning. "Hey there, Akiko," said the man I didn't recognize standing naked in my room.

"Hi," I answered him. I yawned and stretched, and got out of bed.

"Let me change you out of your pajamas there," the man said to me. Responding "OK", I raised my arms to let him tug my pajama shirt over my head and off, after which he slowly pulled down my pants, licking at my legs as he did so. Once they hit the floor, I stepped out of them, his saliva cool against the air on my thighs.

Then piece by piece, I began to put on my school clothes in front of the mirror as the man watched behind me. Pantyhose, sports bra, skirt, shirt, sailor jacket. Seeing myself dress up, I thought to myself how I was actually pretty sexy... it was a shame I didn't have a boyfriend yet. Maybe I'd get one some time this year, before graduation.

I checked my bag to make sure all my books were packed. The man took one out. "Wait. I'm gonna mark this for you." So saying, he started rubbing his stiff penis in front of my face, making me watch patiently as he jacked off while aiming at my classical lit book. The smell of it permeated my nose, an unfamiliar scent that was somewhat musty, and smelled a little like some of the trees on the walk to school. After about a minute, his dick had grown bigger and a lot more erect, and suddenly began to twitch in his hold, ejecting milky white semen which landed all over the cover of my book and clung to it in long strands.

"Ahh... that was good. Cumming on a schoolgirl's books is the best. Here, you can have this back," he said, pushing my book into my hands.

I put it inside my bag, where some of the white stuff stuck to the zipper and a lot of it smeared on my other books. Confirming everything was packed, I picked my bag up and headed downstairs, the naked man following me.

My mom greeted me from the landing. "Good morning, Akiko. Food's on the table. I'm leaving for work now, so make sure you're not late to school, OK?"

"OK, Mom."

Mom closed the door behind her as she left. The naked man spent a moment peeking at our shoe rack as I sat down to eat in the kitchen, with the radio mumbling in the background. Starting with a piece of toast, I munched my way through breakfast.

"Hey, Akiko, does your mom leave that early every day?" the man asked, entering the kitchen and standing behind me.

"Yeah, she has a train to catch," I answered.

Taking a sip of water, I gulped down the last of my food, gave a "thanks for the meal," and got ready to leave myself. "Wait. Sit there for a moment while I give you a present."

Sitting there as he asked, it was only another minute before I felt hot stuff land all over my head from behind me, with some of it dripping over my face and a spurt or two even landing on my plate in front of me. "There, you look much better now, Akiko."

Getting up from the table, I loaded my dishes into the dishwasher. "Lick the cum off your plate, don't waste it," the man told me, so I did before I put it in. It tasted pungent and kind of bitter, with a little saltiness.

"How was that?"

"It wasn't the best flavor..."

With my bag in tow, I went to the landing. There I slipped on my sneakers. "Make sure to straighten out your hair," said the man, which I did with my fingers, getting his milky jizz all tangled in it. After one final check, I headed out to school, my bag loaded with a stranger's cum and my hair filled with semen...

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I woke up. A faint feeling of deja vu hit me, but I shrugged it off quickly. I had some kind of dream to do with my book during class, and something about my hair... whatever.

It was 7am, a sunny morning. I yawned and stretched, got out of bed, and changed out of my pajamas. Then piece by piece, I began to put on my school clothes in front of the mirror. Pantyhose, sports bra, skirt, shirt, sailor jacket. Seeing myself dress up, I thought to myself how I was actually pretty sexy... it was a shame I didn't have a boyfriend yet. Maybe I'd get one some time this year, before graduation.

I checked my bag to make sure all my books were packed. Confirming they were, I picked it up and headed downstairs.

My mom greeted me in the kitchen, the man I didn't recognize pounding her from behind as she stood bent over with her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Good morning-- ah! Akiko. Food's-- on the table."

"Morning, Akiko. Sorry for ignoring you, I just felt like cumming inside your mom in the kitchen this morning. We're going to do this again anyway, so it's not as if I'm going to knock her up, don't worry."

"OK." I sat down to eat, with the radio mumbling in the background.

"Thinking about it, where's your husband, Maaya?" the man said to Mom, continuing to smack against her ass with a PLAP with every audible thrust.

"Out of the... country-- ah! He won't be-- back for-- aaAAah..."

"Are you alright, Mom?" I asked. "Sounds like you might be sick."

"I'm... fine, Akiko... anyway, like I was saying-- he won't be back-- unf! For a week..."

"That's great, then. I get you two all to myself. It's gonna be a while longer than that before he's back anyway, haha!"

Finishing a piece of toast, I continued to munch my way through breakfast as the man grunted and my mom moaned, her legs eventually buckling as he finished thrusting and let her drop to the floor.

Taking a sip of water, I gulped down the last of my food, gave a "thanks for the meal," and got ready to leave myself. Getting up from the table, I loaded my dishes into the dishwasher, stepping over my mother who was lying in a drooling mess on the floor, with milky semen pooling around her freshly-used crotch. Her breathing was still heavy and she occasionally twitched a little, tongue lolled out of her mouth and face lingering on an expression of ecstasy.

"Sure you're not gonna miss the train, Mom?" I asked her as I stepped back over her to pick up my bag, getting a little of her drool stuck to my pantyhosed foot. "You're usually gone for work by now."

"She'll be fine," I heard the man's voice say from the landing, accompanied by a slight rustling and then a small splashing sound.

With my bag in tow, I left the kitchen and found what the sound in the landing was - the man was letting his pee out over our shoe rack, soaking Mom's work heels and my school sneakers under his piss. "Just a moment..." A few seconds later, his act of urinating over our footwear died down, and he came over to me and pinched my skirt, which he used to clean up. With his final few drops of pee staining on my skirt's hem, he stepped aside to let me slip on my sneakers, which were now wet through and squelched slightly as I slipped my feet into them.

"Thanks for that. It's real handy how high school girls come with clothes on them to wipe down, don't you agree?"

"I guess," I responded.

"Now, now. Thank me properly in return."

"...Thank you for using my skirt as a towel after getting your stinky piss all over my shoes."

"That's more like it."

After one final check, I headed out to school in my freshly damp sneakers. As I left, the man followed me out the door...

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I woke up. It was weird, I'd had a dream about being late back home from school. I couldn't remember exactly what happened in it. Thinking about it, I don't even know why it'd be weird in the first place... whatever.

It was 7am, a sunny morning. I yawned and stretched, got out of bed, and changed out of my pajamas. Then piece by piece, I began to put on my school clothes in front of the mirror. Pantyhose, sports bra--

"Stop right there. Don't wear any more for today," the man I didn't recognize told me.

"OK." Adjusting my bra quickly in the mirror, I thought to myself how I was actually pretty sexy...

"Say, Akiko, do you have a boyfriend?"

"It's kind of a shame, but I don't have a boyfriend yet. Maybe I'll get one some time this year, before graduation."

"That'd be great for you," the man chuckled as he fondled my boobs from behind with one hand, with his other hand down at my crotch rubbing at my vagina through the pantyhose. "What's your type?"

"I don't know... I haven't really thought about it too hard. I'm kind of hoping I'll know when I see him."

"That's no good. You've gotta go on the offensive, or else all the boys will be taken. Maybe you should try being a slut?"

"I'm not really that interested in sex..." I answered as the man slipped one hand underneath my bra. It felt a little cold as his fingers clamped against my boob thanks to the tight fabric.

"Do you even know anything about it?" He began to tweak at my nipple after he asked that, twisting it and getting it slightly stiffer with each movement.

"I've seen porn, I guess, and I've talked about it with my friends." His other hand found its way beneath my pantyhose and the panties I was wearing underneath, and started tenderly fingering at my vagina, poking at the hole where things went in. "I don't think I'm going to be doing it any time soon, though..."

"We'll see about that. Just hold still for a while."

I stood watching the mirror idly as he continued to work at my body, moving from nipple to nipple and slowly pushing one of his fingers deeper into my vagina, eventually followed by two as he gradually got me stretched out.

Eventually, I heard from downstairs, "Akiko! Food's on the table!"

"OK, Mom!" I yelled back. Seemingly taking a cue, the man's thumb began to massage at my clit, stroking it and giving it flicks from side to side.

"I'm leaving for work now, so hurry up and don't be late for school!"

"OK!"

I heard the soft clack of my mom closing the door behind her as she left, and not long after, I felt my muscles tense up before they started spasming, and liquid gushed out of my vagina in squirts, soaking my panties and pantyhose, forcefully enough that even the mirror got a few drops on it. With each wave, I felt keenly aware of the supple fabric of my bra pushing down on my now rock-stiff nipples, and I could see slight bumps in my reflection's bra as the man removed his hand.

Once my spasms abated, he pulled his other hand out too from my crotch, and wiped the juices from me off on my bra.

"No kidding, you didn't react at all during that. Your mom was a total mess of a whore when I fucked her yesterday, remember? She didn't even get into work until noon because she was so drunk on cum after I went for another few rounds with her, and then she was practically sucking me off on autopilot in the shower. I guess you didn't get any of her genes."

"...I don't remember that," I answered the man.

"Figures you wouldn't, huh? Well, at least being a total dead lay who doesn't care how her body's acting is hot too, haha." He pulled back from me, letting me step away from the mirror as dressed as I would be for the day, in my sports bra and slicked underwear.

I checked my bag to make sure all my books were packed. Confirming they were, I picked it up and headed downstairs. There, I went into the kitchen and sat down to eat, feeling a little damp around my thighs, with the radio mumbling in the background.

"Hey, forget that breakfast," the man called from behind me as he entered the kitchen. "I'm gonna feed you with my meat."

"But I already started..." I mumbled, holding a piece of toast I'd just begun to munch on.

Regardless, he stopped me in place and rested his half-erect dick in front of my face, which was slowly rising. "Suck it, Akiko. Go on."

I took a sip of water, gulped down my single mouthful of food, then placed my mouth on the side of his shaft and began to lick at it, lapping my tongue over its top and bottom, before beginning to move from the tip to the base and back again. As I had my new breakfast, my nose bumping against his fleshy glans and burying against the root of his cock, his scent filled my head - it was pretty musty, and smelled a lot like some of the trees on the walk to school, though with a little more... primalness mixed in. Beads of precum began to form from the tip where liquid came out, which stuck to me as I continued to work his penis with my mouth, his salty taste and the feel of his shaft over my tongue and lips slowly becoming the only sensation I could concentrate on.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum..." the man sighed. "Swallow it, Akiko..."

Quickly, I moved my mouth to his tip and opened wide to let it enter, pushing it against the inside of my cheek as my tongue relentlessly lapped at his dick. Just a few seconds later, he began to fiercely cum, shooting his hot sticky gunk out inside my mouth. As his semen accumulated, spurting against my cheek and pooling on one side of my mouth, for some reason I began to pant a little. I wasn't out of breath from servicing the dick that shot out its reward into what was now momentarily the mouth-pussy he was making use of, so it must have been something else...

Eventually, he pulled away, popping his penis out from the lips around the opening to his cum receptacle this morning. I swilled his semen around my mouth on instinct, letting my teeth and gums soak in it and coating my tongue in his jizz, before I swallowed it all down with a few gulps.

"Damn... you might act like a dead lay, Akiko, but I think we found your specialty. Maybe you got something from your mom after all," the man remarked.

"Thanks for the meal," I simply responded, getting up from the table, my crotch still soaked. My old breakfast still mostly sitting there, I figured it'd be a waste to throw it away to load the dishes into the dishwasher, so instead I just wrapped some plastic over the plates and bowls and left them there. Mom knew I sometimes didn't have an appetite in the mornings anyway, so she'd be fine with it.

With my bag in tow, I went to the landing. There I slipped on my sneakers, and after one final check, I headed out to school in just my sports bra and stained pantyhose, mouth filled with the fresh scent of cum. As I left, the man followed me out the door...

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I woke up. It was weird, I'd had another dream about being late. Late leaving home, late to bed. As I pondered over it, some part of me thought it was kind of embarrassing... not that I knew why.

It was 7am, a sunny morning. I yawned and stretched, got out of bed, and changed out of my pajamas. Then piece by piece, I began to put on my school clothes in front of the mirror. Pantyhose, sports bra, skirt, shirt, sailor jacket. Seeing myself dress up, I thought to myself how I was actually pretty sexy... it was a shame I didn't have a boyfriend yet. Maybe I'd get one some time this year, before graduation.

I checked my bag to make sure all my books were packed. Confirming they were, I picked it up.

Before I could head downstairs, the man I didn't recognize pushed open the door and shoved me backwards onto my bed.

"Hey, sorry for being rough this morning, Akiko. Ran a little late myself." He pinned me down on the bed, looming over me on all fours, as if he was about to press me down. "Had to make sure your mom wouldn't leave before I could get the two of you together. First, though, I'm just gonna fuck you like this. Got it?"

"OK."

"C'mon, be more enthusiastic! What is it now, day 5? I know I had mating sex with your mother Maaya on day 3, which I guess was unfair to you. Now it's finally your turn! Aren't you proud?"

"What?" I didn't really get what the man was saying, since it didn't make much sense at all.

"Whatever. It's not like you'd know, haha!" With that, he tugged my skirt down until he pulled it past my feet and tossed it away, then lifted my stockinged legs up and pushed them back, so that my feet were resting near my head and my ass was tilted up to him. "Damn, good thing you're flexible. Akiko, you do sports?"

"I'm on the track team..."

"Good for you. Alright, you wanna get knocked up?" Saying that, he ripped a small hole in my pantyhose and hooked my panties aside beneath them, exposing my vagina to his twitching, throbbing dick, the head hovering just inches away.

"Knocked up?"

"What, you've never heard that in your life? Your friends didn't even teach you it? It means I'm gonna cum inside you and get you pregnant."

"Oh. No, I don't really want to get pregnant..." I answered him.

"In that case, I guess I'll just have to **** you instead of having regular sex. You know what **** is?"

"Um..." I faintly remembered seeing some word like that on one of the pornbook sites I saw once, so I took a shot. "Is it having sex with me even though I don't want it?"

"You got it, Akiko. Let me ask once more: do you want me to fill up your womb right here and give you a baby?"

"No..."

And with that, he took my legs and held them against his sides as he thrust into my perfectly presented vagina, sinking his dick deep into my hole, further and further, the stretching sensation going deeper and deeper until his hips bumped against mine, and I felt his tip kiss against what must've been the top of my passage, where the womb's entrance was.

"Damn, no reaction... having irresponsible sex with this high-schooler while she's fully clothed really is the best dead lay ever. I can't believe I get to cum inside your private fuckmeat without consent, Akiko..."

He slowly pulled back, sliding out bit by bit, his dick sliding back down past my walls.

"Not even any blood? You sure you're a virgin?"

"I tore my hymen while running a lap one time..." I responded, squirming a little at the strange pressure that was forcing me open.

"Oh, that happens a bunch to people, doesn't it? You definitely weren't a slut anyway, and this way's less hassle..." So saying that, he thrust back in, and began a slow and steady rhythm with his hips moving back and forth against my raised-up ass, his hands stroking up and down against my pantyhosed legs as my sailor uniform started to crumple and crease from being rocked on the bed.

Behind the man, Mom greeted me from my bedroom doorway. "Good morning, Akiko. Once you're done here, food's on the table."

"Oh, Maaya!" the man said without turning around, in-between thrusts into my high-schooler's pussy. "I forgot I called you upstairs."

"You did tell me to call in to work and inform them I'd be absent today, since I'd be sexually educating my daughter alongside the man that **** me a few days ago. I just got off the phone with my friend at work, and she totally sympathized - I'm clear all day to teach Akiko now." She paused. "I don't actually remember you **** me, though... is that OK?"

"Yeah, no problem! Jeez, you're a good woman," he said in a glowing tone. "Here we go, Maaya, your daughter's actually a pretty good student. Akiko, tell your mom what's happening, OK?"

"I don't know, he's fucking me in order to cum inside me, and I don't want him to get me pregnant..." I said, trailing off as his dick plunged again and again into my vagina, against my unprotected womb, steadily picking up momentum. "So I said no when he asked if I wanted him to fill up my womb and give me a baby, and I think that means he's **** me?"

"Oh, Akiko!" Mom responded. "Of course that's **** if he's impregnating you without your consent! You aren't on some kind of birth control, right? I've heard reports on TV about how young people are abusing it..."

"No, Mom, I've never had sex. He just took my first time."

"You PROMISE you'll get pregnant once he fills you with all his virile sperm?"

"Yes, Mom." Distracted by the conversation the whole time, I suddenly noticed the man stiffen and grunt a little, and his dick twitched fiercely inside me. "Oh, OK, he's... flooding my uterus right now... I can feel his cum filling up the part the baby grows in. Actually, there's so much, I think it's leaking out..."

"Well done, Akiko! You've done such a good job of getting inseminated as a high-schooler by a man looking to breed you - good girl! Now come downstairs for breakfast, and then I've got a lot to teach you."

"Actually," the man interrupted, releasing a pent-up breath as he pulled out. He let my legs fall to the bed, and pulled my panties back over my pussy, which almost instantly felt a little sticky with my new assailant's cum leaking out. That left me lying disheveled on the bed with a faint rip in the crotch of my pantyhose, and the skirt that would cover the convenient new access to my vagina nowhere to be seen. "About that. If I'm going to be honest, I'll be dictating how education goes today. I trust how much of a slutty mother you are, but I think I'd rather tell you what to do, Maaya, if that's fine with you?"

"Oh! Well, you're a ****, so it only makes sense if you end up ordering us about and doing what you want with us. You didn't even have to tell us, silly!"

The man turned back to me. "Yeah, yeah. Anyway, head downstairs. And you too, Akiko. I want to see just what kind of fun we can have today before we do this again tomorrow."

Tomorrow? Well, whatever... I got up after he left, and sensed how full my womb now was as I sat there. I guess this was a guarantee I'd get pregnant? I really didn't want a baby, though...

Heading downstairs after being unable to find where my skirt was, I walked into the kitchen where I sat down to eat, with the radio mumbling in the background. My pantyhose-clad ass felt a little airy on the seat without the weight of my skirt... I started with a piece of toast, and munched my way through breakfast.

Taking a sip of water, I gulped down the last of my food, and with a "thanks for the meal," got ready to leave myself.

"Oh, Akiko!" Mom called to me from the landing.

"What?" I called back as I got up from the table to load my dishes into the dishwasher.

"Just because I'm not going to work doesn't mean you can be late to school, OK? This man and I are coming with you today, and as a replacement for whatever subjects you have, we'll hold your sexual education during your class in front of everyone! Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Yeah, OK, Mom!"

With my bag in tow, I went to the landing. There I immediately found the man, as well as my mother, who like me, was entirely clothed in her usual attire except for a missing pencil skirt, which meant her her crotch and ass were readily exposed.

The man handed me some sort of dildo I'd never seen before. "I found this in your mother's wardrobe. I think it'll work well. Don't want my cum leaking out of you after all, do we?"

"Huh?" I responded, not really sure what he was getting at.

"Just take off your... actually, it'd be a pain in the ass with your pantyhose on and everything. Careful, don't move." With that, the man grabbed a pair of scissors from the landing table, then came over to me, slid his fingers down against my hipbone to make some clearance around the rim of my panties, and stuck the scissors down there, snipping straight through the top of one side. After that, he tugged the ruined underwear out from under my pantyhose, flung my now-useless panties on the floor, and handed me my mom's dildo. "Put that all the way inside you, Akiko. Keep your womb safely plugged."

"OK." I slipped down my pantyhose momentarily to flex the dildo in, which slid inside without much resistance, all the way until I could feel the silicone head kiss tightly against the opening of my womb and the flat base of the shaft was barely poking out of my entrance. I squirmed a little again at the newfound pressure, but snapped my pantyhose back over. Immediately, though, I realized it slipped through the new hole that directly bared my pussy, which meant there was now an obvious pink dildo sticking out of my lower half as I walked, despite my top half being fully dressed... I wiggled a little in place, and my walls rolled around the fake shaft.

"Good. Alright, Akiko, let's go say hi to your schoolmates. Even though I've done it a few times already, haha!"

As he laughed and pushed the door open, heading out with my mom close behind, I slipped on my sneakers.

From outside, I heard the man faintly say, "Oh, and Maaya, your daughter might be late to school after all. I don't know if I can hold myself back from enjoying such a stunning high-schooler's lewd body, see. Maybe I'll even fuck her ass in the middle of the street on the way there..."

After one final check, skirtless and pantyless, knowing today's lessons would be different than usual, I headed out to school.

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I woke up. It was weird, I'd had another dream about being late. Late to school, late coming home from school, late for dinner, late to bed. I pondered over it, but quickly shrugged it off...