April 9th

It felt like I had a strange dream. I didn't notice any key on me when I woke up so I set all of that aside and headed off to school. I yawned, slouching as I hobbled along the road.

“Why am I so tired? I thought going to sleep earlier meant you got more rest.”

Jane dragged her feet along the concrete.

“I feel ya, I had this weird dream last night that’s still kinda bothering me.” she yawned.

She strained to keep her eyes on the gate ahead.

"What's up!?"

I came out of my thoughts when I saw Junpei waiting at the gates. He seemed to be in much higher spirits than normal.

"Man, today is the perfect day!" Junpei said.

That guy really needs to lay off the sugar.

"The sky is blue, we're young, what more could we ask for!?" he continued.

Jane sighed and cocked her head to the side.

"I really wish I could be as naturally cheerful as you." she said.

"I think you need rest." I said.

"Dude, I'm not sick! Forget the old Junpei! This is the REAL me!" Junpei scoffed. "You should cheer up too. After all, you've got ME for a friend."

Weirdo. The bell rung right after that. Jane continued walking forward as if she was a zombie. I was barely hanging on to my consciousness by the time the second half of the day rolled around. Our Classic Literature teacher tried too hard to be in tune with the younger generation?

"Ahem, I'm Mr. Ekoda. I'll be teaching you classic literature."

The past few days had given me enough reasons to say that my life is a goddamn mess, not the least of which was Mr. Ekoda.

"I'll be teaching you about good old Japan all year. Some people say classic lit isn't relevant to everyday life but oh, how they're wrong! The students, the other teachers, wrong, wrong, wrong! Nobody really understands classic lit..."

I felt tired and nearly closed my eyes for a few minutes.

"Hey, are you all listening to me?"

Long story short, no, I was not but I stayed awake regardless since I knew this would be on the test. No one answered him. They all had either zoned out, refused to talk or fallen asleep like my sister. This teacher was going to be a headache all year. I wished that he could jump out a window. Maybe **** would provide enough sleep to get through the lecture.

"Hey, are you listening to me? Wake up, Jane Doe!" Mr. Ekoda shouted.

Jane awoke with a shock.

"As punishment for slepping during class, you will strip naked and bend over the desk for a caning."

Jane obediently stripped naked. Mr. Ekoda guided with a hand on her bare shoulder to bend over the desk. I did not even consider the borderline inappropriate touch. My sister was completely naked under the eyes of the class and soon to be under the cane.

"You are going to count and thank me for each stroke." he said.

Mr. Ekoda saw no reason to further delay the proceeding. Jane looked was terrified. Without further ado, Mr. Ekoda pressed the cane against her bare bottom and pulled it back for a swing. He did not hold back. A swishing sound broke as the cane cut into her backside. I say cut, because it wasn't a stroke or a hit. Although my sister stayed in place, the rattan cane that seemed more proper for judicial punishment of prisoners than young students, left a bleeding welt that had her screaming her lungs out.

"One, thank you, Mr. Ekoda." she said.

He did not give Jane too much respite but he did allow time for the pain to set in properly and probably for us to enjoy the wriggling of my bare legs. My sister's second holler was as loud as her first and Mr. Ekoda fell into a rhythm easily afterwards. Tears were streaming down her cheeks unchecked by now.

"Two, thank you, Mr. Ekoda."

I had to admit this was arousing. While Mr. Ekoda's attention was on Jane, I masturbated to her nude caning. Her entire body jolted back and forth with each blow, shuddering and convulsing in pain as Mr. Ekoda continued to rain down five more blows on her, I only remembered the exact number because she counted them aloud. It was on the 8th stroke that Mr. Ekoda decided to pause. My sister's bottom quivered in anticipation.

"Stand up." Mr. Ekoda said.

Jane ambled to my feet, unsteady, tears still rolling down her cheeks.

"Go stand in the corner, facing the wall." said Mr. Ekoda.

Still naked, Jane stood in the corner, her striped bottom on full display to the class. Mr. Ekoda continued his lesson.

"Now open your textbooks. First on our syllabus is 'Ise Monogatari', the origin of Japanese literature. It's a very interesting story. You youngsters might call it, 'da bomb'," Mr. Ekoda sighed. "I can tell you people are 'zoning out'."

I didn't listen, don't get me wrong, but I think I absorbed his blathering. After school, I decided to go home with Junpei. On our way, we passed through Paulownia Mall.

"Whenever I hang out with you guys from school, we usually end up here," he said. "There's a karaoke box, an arcade and oh, this is where you come to rent out CDs too. Then there's that club over there but of course I've never seen the inside."

The station was busting with students on their way home.

"Welcome back," Mitsuru said. "The moon is beautiful tonight. It might be nice to read a book by moonlight once in a while."

I had a better idea.

"Or we could have sex." I whispered in her ear.

"Yeah, that seems like a good idea too," Mitsuru said. "However, I have one rule. You can't cum in me. If you're about to cum, tell me know and pull out."

"Okay." I nodded.

We started off by making making while I unbuttoned her top and she slowly let it fall off. I took the time to explore the inside of her mouth with my tongue, sliding over her's. Mitsuru took off her bra and let her skirt fall down to her feet. I played a little with her nipples before moving the redhead onto the table where I licked and suckled her nipples while slowly removing her panties. With Mitsuru naked save her boots, I took out my erect cock and positioned her onto her knees on the floor. She opened her mouth expectantly, looking eager for cock. I brought my member to her lips. Avidly, she licked the top of it before stroking it with her tongue several times. She definitely wasn't a virgin, it was clear she had experience with this kinda thing. I groaned contently as I pistoned in and out of her mouth.

"I'm gonna cum!" I shouted.

Mitsuru pulled her head back, allowing me to remove my dick from her mouth and cumming on her face.

Without giving her time to clean up, I positioned Mitsuru over the couch to take it doggy-style.

"Fuck me!" she said.

My penis was still ready for the challenge. I began to fuck her anally, doing small thrusts as I held her breasts, giving them a squeeze. I knew not to cram the whole thing in at once, that was for amateurs.

Every movement caused her to wince and gasp.

"Doe..." she said, letting out a low, drawn groan as I gradually inserted more and more of my nine-inch cock into her. "Big... fucking... dick..."

"I'm gonna cum!" I said.

However I was not able to pull out in time and unloaded a thick load into Mitsuru's asshole.

"Damn, I'm not ready to be a mother." said Mitsuru.

"It was in your asshole," I explained. "You can't get pregnant like that."

I hit the sack almost right after that.