By running... far, far away

“I… I can’t have sex in front of the whole school! And especially not in front of Anna!” Tanukichi said to himself as he began to panic. “I need to get out of here! Start a new life in a new country, under an assumed name!”

The college boy sprinted to a nearby window and opened it, crawling out and unceremoniously falling flat onto the ground. But instead of hitting the hard, uncomfortable dirt like he expected to, Tanukichi found his body cushioned against something much softer and warmer. It wasn’t until his lips met another pair that he managed to realize he had fallen right on top of someone’s body.

“Mmmmmmph!” Tanukichi mumbled into the lips of the girl he was suddenly kissing, all while her soft chest pressed back into his and her tried, purple eyes stared back into his.

“Hello to you too, Mr. Okuma,” Hyouka Fuwa greeted casually, her green hair even more of a mess than usual.

“Gwah! What… what are you doing out here?” Tanukichi asked, pushing himself off the scientist girl using her shoulders.

“I was just having a little nap,” Hyouka replied as she sat up from the ground. “I was more restless last night than usual and I could not sleep, so I came to this spot outside the science classroom to get at least some sleep. The faint smell of chemicals and the academic setting helps clam my nerves, but they sadly do not let me sleep in there anymore, so I have to suffice with napping out here.”

“You couldn’t sleep last night? Was something wrong?” Tanukichi asked curiously.

“No, nothing was wrong, per say, but I was filled with so much anticipation for your presentation today that I simply could not **** myself to rest,” Hyouka responded. “Speaking of the presentation, how goes your preparations for it? Do you need to retrieve anything for it?”

“Er, no, not at all! Preparations are going just fine, honestly!” Tanukichi said, a bead of nervous sweat running down his face.

“Really? Because I think I heard you say something about leaving and foreign countries just a few moments ago,” Hyouka replied, her tired monotone still unchanged.

“Oh, that? I was just… talking about how this school feels like a foreign country sometimes!” Tanukichi lied. “It’s so easy to get lost! That’s why I fell out of the window a moment ago – I thought it might have been the door to my next class!”

“You have a problem with getting lost? Then here, allow me to help with that.” With surprising speed, Hyouka reached into her lab coat pocket with one hand and grabbed Tanukichi’s right wrist with the other. The college boy let out a short grunt of pain as Hyouka pressed some kind of mechanical device into his skin and embedded something there. “This is a tracker that will allow me to know your position at all times. It is linked to satellites, so I can help direct you if you lose your way anywhere in the world – so please let me know immediately if you have trouble finding the auditorium for your demonstration. Oh, and I wouldn’t try to remove it if I were you. It looks like I may have attached it right to your radial artery, and bleeding from there could very well result in your untimely ****.”

“Wow, thanks, Ms. Fuwa…” Tanukichi’s cheeks twitched a little as he **** himself to smile. “You’re a real friend.”

“It is no trouble at all, Mr. Okuma.” Hyouka stood up and bushed off the dirt and grass that had accumulated on her clothes during her sleep. “Have a good day, and I look forward to seeing your demonstration.”

“Yeah… you too…” Tanukichi said, eyes still fixated on the red, blinking light on his wrist. His eyes remained glued to the device as he walked the rest of the way to his first class, his expression a mixture of despair and disbelief.

“Ah, Mr. Okuma,” his teacher, a woman with glasses and long, brown hair greeted when he walked in. “You’re over ten minutes late.”

“Oh, sorry it’s just, uh… it’s normal for me to show up at class whenever I want?” Tanukichi replied, wondering if they’d believe such an obvious excuse.

“My apologies then, Mr. Okuma,” the teacher replied with a respectful bow. “You may take a seat whenever you like – but not before you give me a proper, polite greeting.”

Tanukichi walked up to the teacher and gave her a kiss on the lips, wondering which was weirder – the fact that his obvious lie worked, or that he was actually making out with a teacher.

“Do these people really trust me that much? Even in areas outside ‘public morality’?” He thought to himself as his tongue rolled around inside the older woman’s mouth.

“Mmm, thank you, Mr. Okuma,” the teacher said as the kiss broke, wiping the trail of saliva that the college boy had left behind. “Now, please take your seat so we can start our first quiz.”

“Oh, right… there’s been so much going on that I completely forgot to study,” Tanukichi thought to himself as he sat down and the test was passed out. “But… maybe I don’t have to? I mean, if I am really stuck here, I might as well use my status to my advantage, right?”

Tanukichi found his gaze drifting away from his quiz and towards the woman sitting in front of him – the blonde girl with the diamond earrings who used to wear thongs that he met the day before. Deciding to take his chance, Tanukichi leaned forward to look at her answers.

“Augh, Ms. Etsuko!” the blonde girl groaned the instant she realized what he was doing. “Tanukichi is cheating off my test!”

“Er, don’t worry, I just need a little… assistance picking the right answers,” Tanukichi quickly insisted. “It’s okay, its something I’m allowed to do.”

“Well, why didn’t you just say so before class?” the teacher replied casually. “Ms. Kita, would you please help Tanukichi finish his test for him?”

“Augh, fine!” The blonde girl grumbled as she stood up and, to his surprise, sat down with her exam right in Tanukichi’s lap. “Let’s just get this over with, okay?”

“Oh god, I… I can feel her pussy against my leg!” Tanukichi thought to himself, unable to even speak as the girl on his lap copied her answers from her bubble sheet to his. “We’re sitting in the middle of class, with dozens of people around us, and she’s pressing her bare peach against my pants like it’s no big deal! How could I forget how… amazing exhibitionism can feel!?”

“Okay, I’m done,” Kita said as she handed Tanukichi his answer sheet. “Now, if you’ll excuse me!”

“Wait!” Tanukichi grabbed the woman’s arm on reflex and held her there. “Could you… stay a bit longer?”

“Guh, what for?” The blonde girl asked, rolling her eyes.

“Uh, um… a reward for your help!” Tanukichi hastily replied.

“A reward?” The girl’s blue eyes shone like diamonds for just a moment as she stared back into his.

“Yeah, a reward! I’m going to give you… a special massage!” Tanukichi explained.

“But, I thought that massages were outlawed five years ago for being too lewd or something?” the blonde replied, confused.

“Uh, right, that’s… why this massage is so special!” Tanukichi replied. “And it’s legal if I do it, which means that you’ll be one of the only people in the whole world to receive this massage!”

“One of the only people in the whole world?” she repeated, partly in shock. “Well then, why didn’t you say so earlier!?” She sat back down roughly in Tanukichi’s lap, making it clear that she wasn’t going anywhere. “Get to massaging, and it better make me feel good!”

“Uh, right… I’ll try my best.” Tanukichi swallowed deeply before reaching his hands around the freshman’s body and clasping his hands onto her chest. His fingers made small impressions in her tits he began to grope her, the feeling of her breasts feeling amazing against his hands even though her layers of clothes.

“Mmm… my, this massage really is unique!” Kita practically moaned her words as Tanukichi played with her massive tits, palming them over and over again as the teacher’s lecture continued on like normal right in front of them. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this way before! I… feel kind of hot!”

“Then… that just means it’s working!” Tanukichi said, enjoying the feeling of the woman shifting around on his lap and accidentally grinding her sex against him in the process.

“Aaah, yes… it’s only been a few days since I last got to do this, but it’s already been way too long,” Tanukichi thought to himself as he began to drool. “But, you know what would be even better?”

Tanukichi moved his hands further down the girl’s shirt and opened her jacket before tearing open her shirt and revealing her purple bra that hid her plump, D cup breasts. That soon came off too, allowing her naked breasts to bounce freely in the middle of the classroom for everyone – but especially Tanukichi – to see.

“Oh! Is this part of the massage?” Kita asked, surprised that her breasts were exposed but not registering that the exposure was sexual at all.

“Yeah, don’t worry about it! Just sit back and relax, and I’ll take care of the rest,” Tanukichi assured her.

He then brought her hands back to her chest and began to play with her breasts again, this time rolling her adorable, pink nipples between his thumbs and index fingers while the rest of his hands continued to get a feel for how weighty and plump her chest was. The woman’s breath soon grew heavy as her nipples hardened between his fingers, growing more and more sensitive the more Tanukichi toyed with her.

“Aaah! Mr… Mr. Okuma!” the girl moaned, face bright red. “I’m starting to feel a little… lightheaded…”

“Don’t worry, that means it’s, uh, working!” Tanukichi replied before distracting her with a hard pull on her nipples.

“Guh, gaaaah!” she couldn’t help but gasp. By now, Kita's face was bright red, and her hips were shivering every time Tanukichi sent a shock of pleasure up her spine. Every soft grope of her breasts, every tease and pull of her nipples, the grind of her pussy against his groin and legs, even the feeling of his breath on her neck was making her feel good.

“Please, quiet down you two,” their teacher politely spoke up. “I know you’re having a massage right now, but we still need to focus on our studies too.”

“Yes, sensei… ah!” Kita gasped. “I’ll… try my best!”

The school girl quietly bit her tongue to remain quiet, but that proved harder and harder as time went on. She didn’t understand it, but it was like there was some deep, primal **** inside her calling on her to cry out the better she felt.

Tanukichi, for his part, was having the time of his life as well. Not only did he love the feeling of Kita's breasts in his hands, and the cute and sexy moans she gave out whenever he tweaked her nipples, but he was fast growing addicted to the feeling of the girl’s moistening pussy sliding up and down his shaft outside his pants.

“Mr. Okuma… even though you’re massaging my… bags… you’re still making my… flower… feel so good!” the blonde moaned, careful to keep her voice soft so she wouldn’t interrupt the lecture again. “It feels like… I’m about to explode! Is this the effect of… one of those… pressure point things?”

“Oh god! This girl’s had so littler sexual stimulation in her life, that she’s about to cum just from this alone!” Tanukichi thought to himself in amazed glee. “I’m… not a bad person for doing this, right? Yeah, I’m just… practicing for when I have sex in public for real! And besides – she clearly loves it!”

“Oh, Tanukichi! Tanukichi!” the blonde moaned, speech slipping to informal diction as she began to lose control over her entire body. Her legs were now twitching wildly at every pinch of her hard nipples, and her pussy was flowing with juices and a scent she had never smelled before. Tanukichi, meanwhile, was so hard inside his pants that she could feel the outline of his shaft press up against her defenseless labia, causing her to soak him all the way through the fabric. There was no doubt in Tanukichi’s mind that, if it wasn’t for his pants, they would straight up be having sex in the middle of the classroom right now – and still, no one seemed to even care, other than the occasional sideways glance.

“Almost there,” Tanukichi thought to himself as his own orgasm built up. “Almost there!”

“Tanukichi!” Kita continued to repeat his name over and over again, as if it were a mantra. “Tanukichi, Tanukichi, Tanuki- aah! Aaah! Aaaaaaaaagh!”

Her whole body spasmed and shivered as the first orgasm in her entire life overtook the woman’s young body. Her pussy spraying out love juices onto Tanukichi’s lap as she screamed so loud that even the people in the classrooms next door heard her. But, underneath it all, while Tanukichi was still incredibly aroused and even leaking precum all over the inside of his soaked underwear, he still hadn’t quite orgasmed.

“Just a few more seconds, and-“ Tanukichi thought to himself, only to be interrupted by his teacher.

“Well, I’d punish you for disrupting the class again, young miss, but it seems like we just ran out of time, so I’ll let you off with a warning just this once,” Ms. Etsuko announced as the other students got up and left for their next classes. “That must have been quite a massage, though; you looked so happy while he was rubbing you!”

“Oh yeah… that massage was definitely… one of a kind,” the blonde said as she stood up from Tanukichi’s lap, put her clothes back on, and gathered her things.

“B-but, I wasn’t finished yet!” Tanukichi said desperately.

“That’s okay – you can always give me another massage later,” Kita said as she went for the door to the classroom, not noticing that she was dripping juices onto the floor behind her as she walked. “And I do expect more massages if you want me to keep giving you answers.”

“But, but…!” Tanukichi stammered desperately, but it was too late. The blonde girl had already slammed the door shut behind her, leaving Tanukichi alone with nothing but soaked pants, and a cock so hard it could hold up a bridge.