I Became your Master's Clothes

It's time to wake up, but I'm just sleepy.

Yesterday, I didn't go out to play with my friends, I didn't do anything like club activities, let alone study all night.

As usual, I remember that I slept soundly at night. Still, why am I so tired?

I managed to stop the alarm sound. Suddenly I feel cold.

When I got out of the futon, I was completely in my underwear.

"... um, why?"

My sleepy head can't come up with an answer. I wonder if I was half asleep and took it off in the futon.

"Nuuuu..."

While wondering, I try to find some clothes in the chest of drawers to keep me away from the cold.

At that moment, he found himself in a mirror in the room for a moment. There is something strange about it.

"Huh...? Kana, gu?"

Below the neck, below the collarbone?

A single line that reflects kiran and light.

I just think of a zipper to fasten the front of a coat when it's cold.

The moment she touched him, she remembered something.

"……It was"

The current me was Kaori Furusato, the "clothes".

I don't remember who wore it, but I'm pretty sure it was worn by a man?

On the other side of the mirror, I smiled slovenly at my underwear.

My emotions were also a little excited by the person wearing it.

When I think that it's really cold, my body moves on its own and turns on the air conditioner. Then he started standing up towards the closet.

After wandering around without reaching for his pajamas, he reaches for his outerwear.

A pure white knit and light blue miniskirt for going out with friends. I put it on as I remember it and face the mirror again.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror again, I'm not good at looking at people's faces so seriously, so my face blushed a little.

But it also looks cute. I feel strange about myself.

My body throbs and I forget the cold that I had just felt.

With an awkward gesture, I grabbed the tip of his skirt. Just like that, I gradually lifted his long skirt.

Then, the skin color gradually becomes visible from the other side of the long socks.

Involuntarily, I stop and stare at my own thigh. My breathing picked up slightly.

The girl in front of me gets excited when she sees me tucked up and provokes me in the same way.

Once she let go of the skirt she had pinched.

This time, I try to face the mirror while doing the girl's sitting that I don't usually do.

…… I wonder if it's easier to see the boobs if it's slightly slanted.

Someone inside might have thought so. Slightly shift the system.

Certainly, I think I have more swelling than usual.

With timidity, I brought my hands to the two bulges. It may be a matter of course for my "clothes", but

for the contents, it's a first experience, so I'm a little nervous.

There is unexpected elasticity and hardness, and I hesitate for a moment.

I decided to rub it all at once. Shift the position little by little, as if searching for a place.

I tried to remember how I usually do it, so I slowly lifted my breasts and put them down.

From there, while pinching the back of her chest a little stronger, lightly twist the base of her nipples.

"Ah... hmm...♡"

The girl in front of me, showing off her masturbation, makes me even more excited.

She deliberately shifts her skirt to expose her knees, which makes her look even more nasty.

If possible, she wants to take a deep breath on this child's lap pillow. She's perverted in her own right, she thought a little.

Thanks to my thighs and my chest, they sometimes move shyly.

Bring only his right hand inside the skirt. Opposite the shorts, stroke the crack straight.

The sad expression makes me unnecessarily intrigued. …… Anything more than this is bad before school.

Perhaps that's what the people on the inside thought, but the itchy feeling was suppressed just a little. However, it's a waste, so I use my smart phone on my desk to capture a number of pictures of myself right now. Now you'll be fine when you go to school.

I'll send a few copies that look good to another address. I couldn't remember whose address it was, or even the name of the address.

I'm sure it's not important, so it's okay to forget about it.

Stretching the knit neck and running straight to the chest, looking at the metal zipper, the mouth is distorted.

As long as this is on, I'm Mr. ◆◆◆◆'s property, and I'm his clothes.

I feel the joy of being able to wear it like that, my heart jumps.

Firmly, I have to hide this zipper with my jacket.

I put on my pajamas again and headed to the dining room. Conversations with my family, just like I always do.

After finishing a suitable topic, I returned to my room on the second floor. Stand in front of the mirror in your underwear again.

Now let's change into school uniforms in front of us.

I'm more excited than when I first wore this uniform as a freshman.

Pretending to be unnatural, I put the clothes in front of me before I put them on.

Thinking about whether it would be better if it was a little shorter, I put on the skirt as I remembered it.

When I actually put it on, I felt restless because it was just a piece of cloth protecting the important parts.

It's too short and bare skin is visible above the socks.

It must be cold when I go out, but the person inside me is warm, so is it okay?

Before putting on the blazer, I put it on my face and took a deep breath.

Despite her own scent, she is soft and soothing.

I feel like I want to be wrapped in this scent again in the futon, but it's not possible.

I could pretend to be sick, but above all, I have fun things waiting for me at school today.

I wonder what's fun about that. Well, okay

―――――As usual, class is boring. But now I can't help but feel excited.

Because something exciting is coming from inside me.

Suddenly, even though I was in the middle of class, I raised my hand and stood up.

"Sensei, I'd like to talk to Miyasumi-san."

I know I said something out of the ordinary.

However, there is no one in this classroom who would condemn or wonder about that.

Even my classmates, even Kawai-sensei, who always flings chalk when I try to talk in secret, just stares at me with gloomy eyes.

I approach the teacher with a smile and hold out my hand.

With an unfocused expression on his face, he took the key to the student guidance room from his pocket.

“Thank you."

When I hit her on the shoulder, the female student who had been dumbfounded for a long time slowly stood up.

But there is no light of will in her eyes like her teacher.

She just left her classroom and she followed me. My best friend before becoming clothes, Yui Miyasumi.

She is the type of girl who is popular with everyone in her class because of her easy-going demeanor.

He has slightly brown hair that falls over his shoulders and is always smiling.

He used to be in the tennis club with me, but recently he stopped doing club activities.

However, the number of club friends did not decrease, and they sometimes went out together.

The room tagged "Student Guidance Room" is a little smaller than a normal classroom, and the items in it are quite different.

There's a comfortable sofa, a glass table, colorful flower ornaments, paperback books on the bookshelves, and a bed in the back, although I'm not sure what it's for.

I slowly let Yui-chan sit on the chair, and the person inside me stretches out.

Then, just in case, I locked the key from the inside.

I took out an unfamiliar item from my skirt pocket.

Is this gummy? Put it in your mouth and let it roll in your mouth for a while.

It doesn't have much flavor, and I wonder if it would be like this if you ate agar without sugar.

When it melts a little, approach Yui-chan and let her open her mouth lightly with her finger.

Just like that, I let him swallow the gummies like mouth-to-mouth.

"Pero... Kuchu... Rero... Phew..."

No, as it is, I trampled with my tongue as if I was violating Yui-chan's mouth.

Yui-chan's face, which had been looking down, turned upward and sank into the sofa.

Yui-chan was lying on her back, and I almost fell down on the horse.

Even though she was treated violently, Yui-chan never complained.

Her eyes were blank, as if she wasn't even looking at the ceiling.

No, even in normal times, I think he would forgive me while laughing like he was in trouble.

But now it's at my disposal and I'm very excited about it.

In her hugging position, she buried her face in her long hair.

Even Yui-chan's scent feels soft, just like I'm feeling with my whole body.

I take a deep breath and fill me with Yui's scent.

“Suu……fuu~♡………………suuu……”

A dark desire rises up inside me. I don't know if it's mine or not.

But anyway, I want to make the Yui-chan in front of me, who is under my control, more of my own.

I don't want to miss the scent of Yui-chan from all over my body.

I want to put my boobs bigger than mine on her tongue and put them in her mouth.

I want to be tangled up to the tip of my toes.

I want to invade the inside from the crack.

“Phew, Haa, Haa♡……”

Like a beast that has finally cornered its prey, it repeats rough breathing.

Forgetting the cold, I took off my jacket. I can't take it anymore.

Yui-chan's skirt and jacket are shifted little by little, and she slips inside the blazer.

While inhaling so as not to miss the scent of her Yui that was attached to her clothes, I put her face out.

With this, we were able to touch each other tightly through our underwear.

"As expected...Yui-chan...I want to hug her...♡"

I'm already spinning my arms Just when the bodies were put together, the breasts were in the shape of touching each other.

Mine doesn't have much, so I ended up being supported mainly by Yui-chan's boobs.

My body is flushed, and my nipples are already standing taut.

Rub it against Yui's nipples.

When I dropped my body, it was just in a position where I could clash with my shorts.

“Even your dazed face is cute…♡”

While rocking back and forth, I opened Yui's lips again.

I lick the slightly sticky tongue hidden behind her pure white teeth.

From the inside, from the outside. I feel Yui-chan up close.

"Hmm... hmm... hafu..."

Yui who does not show any emotions.

However, the reaction of her body is familiar and the other side of the shorts is slightly damp.

The fact that she feels what I touched makes her feel even more excited.

This time, I changed my posture a little, completely buried my head in Yui's blazer, and sucked on her breasts.

At the same time, her right hand is slowly rubbing her important part.

It's closed tightly for a while and I can't seem to put my finger in it, so I want to be satisfied with sucking her tits.

If you get close enough to touch it, it grows so thick that you want to rub your cheek.

No, no one will stop me, and I want to do it inside me too.

Like a kitten playing with a ball of yarn, knead it with your hands and chew it gently.

If Yui-chan has a boyfriend in the future, I wonder if she'll suck her boobs like this.

I can't hold back my joy at being the first to make it mine.

Little by little, I feel my right hand slipping inside the flesh wall.

I could feel Yui's warmth from her fingertips.

I want to make you feel better.

I want to make more of Yui-chan mine.

Once it's in, I'll slowly increase it to 2, 3, and so on.

Since her whole body was weak, she accepted my fingers smoothly even though she was inexperienced.

With her fingertips, I slowly touch it.

“Nuu!"

Yui's body bounces a little. I take out her right hand and gently bring it to her mouth.

Yui's girlfriend's love juice was slightly salty, but I didn't mind it. Rather, I want to taste more.

Once out of the blazer, this time I crawl into Yui's skirt.

Her immoral joy and the feel of her fluffy skirt make me melt away.

The shorts have already been shifted, and on top of making stains, the love juice is flowing out from the cracks.

She brought her face closer to the embarrassing part of Yui that she usually doesn't show to anyone.

As she remains, she gently penetrates her crack with her tongue. her tongue is hot Enjoy the taste of the tide and the scent of Yui's skirt and shorts with your whole body. She thought she might hyperventilate if she kept breathing, but she can't stop breathing, she can't stop pushing her tongue.

"Hmm, hmm! ……Ah... Ahhh..."

Along with Yui-chan's cry, the tide rushes into my mouth.

My face is also sticky, but even that bodily fluid is dear to me.

Make more Yui-chan mine.

She wants to be mine