Medical check-up

"The papers for your enrollment are done. I have told your parent. From tomorrow you'll join the First Year student..."

Gojo suddenly slammed his fist into his palm:

"I almost forgot. You'll need to have a medical check-up."

He brought Yuta to a facility.

A tall woman with long brown hair that extended past her shoulders, who was wearing a white lab coat over a blue turtle-neck swears and darker navy blue pants opened the door.

"This one is Shoko Ieiri, our school's matron and nurse."

The woman. smiled. Her full, glossy lips looked dazzling in the sunlight. Yuta tried not to stare, and tried to remove his eyes from her breasts. If her neckline were any lower… Yuta crossed his legs, trying to hide his erection. She seemed to notice and he felt himself blush. He wasn’t sure whether to be more embarrassed or ashamed. But she didn’t seem to mind his longing gaze. In fact, she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it.

Gojo didn't seem to notice the atmosphere: "Shoko, this is Yuta Okkotsu. He's the new student. Do him a medical check-up. In the meantime, I'll have some sweet paste manju."

With that, the man vanished on the spot.

Yuta was shocked: "Where did he go?"

"Forget that idiot. He's always care-free like that," Shoko said, "Can we start the check-up?"

“Uhh,” Yuta stammered again, then took a breath. “Yes, I'm in your care.”

At first, it went out like any normal medical check-up: weight and height measuring, blood pressure measuring, eyesight test, etc,... But then Shoko asked him to undress.

“Wow, what a nice body you got!” she gasped, grabbing at his bicep. He couldn’t help but notice how smooth her little hands were, red polish gleaming on each delicate fingertip. He noticed there was no wedding band on her ring finger. He felt relief for unknown reasons.

Shoko looked at him sternly. “Stand still,” she said, so matter-of-fact that Yuta didn’t even consider arguing. She began to caress Yuta’s forearm, working her way up his well-formed muscles, higher into his shoulder, around to his back, and into his neck.

Her touch was irresistible and he found himself leaning closer, leaning into her, craving for her hands to start working their way down, lower and lower…

Shoko turned to look at him. Her eyes looked wide and sexy through all the mascara and eyeliner she had on. “So,” she said coyly. “Do you ever get laid before?”

Yuta stifled a gasp. Was she really asking him this? “What do you mean?” he said uneasily.

Shoko laughed as though she knew he was playing dumb. “You know exactly what I mean,” she cooed. Her voice was low and dripping with curiosity. With desire. Yuta wasn’t sure how to answer. She took advantage of his moment of indecision to slide her hand over his thigh, walking her fingers around in little circles. She brushed them up toward his crotch, felt his hardness, then slid them back down and off his body, onto her own. She was looking at him, waiting for an answer.

“Well, I… uhh…” Yuta stammered. He was too embarrassed to tell her he was still a virgin, but he had a feeling that somehow she would know if he lied.

Shoko looked triumphant. “Still untouched are you? You have the look of an innocent boy.”

Her smile was dazzling. Yuta felt that his brain was storming, but he couldn’t find anything to say no to her. “Uhh, yeah.” he was in a daze, staring at the shadowy spot on her neck. It looked so soft…

“Let’s just get on with it,” Shoko interrupted. She closed the door of the clinic and, still gripping at him, spun them around so he had her pinned. Shoko looked into his eyes, daring him to make a move. Yuta was stunned. He didn’t know what to do. “So,” breathed Shoko. “Do you want to graduate from virginity?”

Yuta’s face was hot. He nodded. But why did she care? Yuta was so afraid that any student or teacher would walk around the corner at any second. He didn’t want to be caught flirting with the school doctor, especially on his first day. He began to break free of Shoko’s grasp.

“Oh, no you don’t.” She cooed, holding him tighter against her. He could feel her large, glamorous breasts straining against his chest. Yuta knew she could feel him getting hard against the warm moistness her pussy gave off through her dress.

“Is - Is the check-up done?” said Yuta, bewildered. “I need to go to my class - ”

Shoko’s laughter cut him off. It was a genuine, rich laughter. High-pitched and girly. She squirmed against him, pulling him even closer. “Oh, baby,” she sighed. “you really are so clueless, aren’t you?” she reached around and pinched his ass, causing him to buck forward into her. She moaned quietly. “We don't have a schedule here. There is plenty of time for your first experience.”

Yuta couldn’t believe his ears. His first reaction was to feel like the luckiest guy on Earth. But then fear seeped over him. He was a cursed one! Yuta was horrified at the thought of what would happen if Rika came out.

No, Yuta decided. He couldn’t let Shoko do this to him.

“I have to go,” he said firmly. Shoko didn’t look surprised. She didn’t let go of him. “No, really,” he said desperately. “I really can’t stay. I can’t do this. I have to go.”

“Shh,” Shoko cooed as she played with his hair. “Yuta, baby, it’s okay. I’m going to be your first woman, and I promise that I'll give you a nice memory.”

“What if Gojo-sensei comes back?” Yuta asked, terrified.

“Oh, he won't,” Shoko sighed wistfully. “He's always distracted by sweets. We have so much time. You need to know what it’s like to pleasure a woman."

Shoko was moving rhythmically against him, grinding the fabric over her belly into the hardness in his pants. He stood almost a head taller than her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, so his chin rested on her head. She swayed them, leading them in a dance to imaginary music.

Still grinding herself into him, Shoko pushed him into the plush sofa, gliding down to sit on top of him. His erection was so big he was becoming uncomfortable in his pants. Shoko seemed to sense this and began pawing at his belt, undoing it slowly.

“That’s enough,” Yuta tried to stand, but Shoko had him pinned to the couch. “Really, Shoko, it’s not that I don’t want this, I really really do. But, I can’t. It’s wrong. We just barely know each other!”

Shoko’s smile was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. He imagined what those plump cherry lips would feel like around his cock and shuddered. Shoko knew exactly what he was thinking.

Oh, Yuta,” she sighed. “Oh, baby,” she was rocking her cunt against his leg under the skirt of her dress. Yuta tried to stop imagining what her panties looked like. “We’re not doing anything wrong, Yuta,” she looked down at him, pouting. “Jujutsu sorcerer is a dangerous career. You don't know what will happen tomorrow. So why don't enjoy yourself today?”

An electric current surged through Yuta. He was absolutely craving her now. He wanted to make a move, to take control… but how? Shoko felt his lust through his pants. She continued to undo his belt, and this time Yuta did not protest. He sat back on the couch, watching her through half-closed eyes. As she undid his belt, she leaned in and kissed his neck. Her lips were as soft and wet as he’d imagined. Even more so! He felt a lump rise in his throat and moaned softly. Shoko pulled away, dangling his belt in her hands.

“I’m going to be your first, Yuta,” her voice dripped with feminine sexuality. “What do you want to do to me?”

Yuta began to imagine all the things he wanted from her body. He could almost feel her fingers wrapped around his cock, her mouth everywhere at once, her pussy dripping with sex. But then he snapped out of it. “Shoko,” he whined. “I can’t”

She looked at him darkly. “Why not?” she demanded. “Don’t you want me, baby?”

“Yes!” Yuta gasped. “Shoko, I want you but I can’t! I don’t know how!”

“If you don’t know, I’ll show you,” Shoko continued.

She eased him down onto his stomach, straightened his legs, and went to work on his back. She was an incredible masseuse. He saw her reach for her purse and pull out a tube of lotion. He heard her squeezing it and felt her rubbing it into his back. His erection was pressing into the sofa now, and he felt himself grinding into it unconsciously.

Shoko noticed this and said “Oh, you’re so ready, aren’t you, baby? You’ve been waiting all day to know what it’s like to taste a woman, to have her pussy on your mouth and around that big cock of yours.” Yuta moaned quietly in agreement. “But you don’t know how,” Shoko continued. “And that’s what I’ve called you over to teach you.”

Yuta was so excited now he could bear it no longer. He wanted to overpower Shoko, to take her in his arms and thrust his cock deep inside of her, pumping into her, taking all of her. He tried to flip around and grab her, but she held him down.

“Not so fast, big boy,” she teased. “You have to pleasure me first. When you’ve been successful, then it’s your turn.”

Shoko unpinned him from the sofa and swung her legs around. She leaned backward so her head rested on the armrest and said “I’ll give you a hint. Use your fingers.”

Yuta’s hands were shaking. His breath was shallow. Slowly, he moved closer to Shoko. “That’s it,” she breathed. “Slowly. Start by stroking my thighs.” Yuta did as he was instructed, rubbing his fingers in circles around her thighs as she’d done to him earlier. He stroked her, pinching and twisting the flesh of her thighs. Shoko sighed and gave him encouraging words. She began to pump her pussy into the air and Yuta knew that it was time. Shoko was ready.

He crept his fingers up to her wet cunt. She guided his hand to her clit, and he stroked it, feeling it swell beneath the rough skin of his fingertips. She moaned softly and brought his other hand to the opening of her pussy. “This is where you belong, baby,” she breathed. “You belong here, in my wet pussy. Feel how wet I am for you, Yuta. This is all for you.” Yuta’s breath caught in his throat. He’d had no idea sex would be this hot. His cock rubbed against her thigh impatiently as he teased Shoko’s clit with one hand, and began to ease his fingers slowly into the depths of her wetness with the other.

Shoko was positively dripping. Yuta began to pump his fingers, moving deeper and deeper with each thrust. His other hand was stroking, pinching, and twisting her clit. He tugged it and she whimpered. Yuta stopped, fearing he’d hurt her. But Shoko simply brought her hand down onto Yuta’s, telling him to keep going “Don’t stop now, baby! Don’t stop, please. I need you to keep going Yuta. Oh, Yuta!” Yuta’s heart leapt at this woman telling him she needed him. He was so turned on, he wanted to slip his cock inside that dripping wetness. He wanted to grab those breasts and tear them. Without thinking, he began to move on top of her.

Yuta began to remove her panties with his teeth. He was so clumsy that she reached down to help, shimmying her hips. It drove Yuta mad. She patted him on the head. “Good boy,” she repeated. Yuta glided his tongue over her clit, then moved slowly up and down the slit a couple of times. Shoko shivered, and Yuta’s whole body swelled with pride. He began sucking, then dipped his tongue into her. Her taste overwhelmed him. He was so amazed that he had this body, that Shoko was opening up to him. In this moment, he had her all to himself and he was determined to show her how quickly he could learn to pleasure her.

He alternated between sucking and pumping into her with his tongue. She was becoming wetter and wetter. He was amazed at her reactions. First, she was whimpering again. then moaning softly. Then quiet little screams began escaping her lips. She was losing composure. She began bucking forcefully into Yuta, and he quickened his pace, sucking and pumping. His jaw was getting stiff but there was no way he would let go, lose his grasp on this creature that was fulfilling his wildest fantasies.

Shoko’s sexy screams grew louder and louder. Yuta was vaguely concerned about the neighbor's hearing, but he quickened his pace, determined to give her more pleasure than she’d ever received.

“Oh, Yuta, baby. Yes. Right there, I’m coming!” Yuta felt Shoko’s muscles tighten. She seemed to hold her breath for a moment, then her whole body loosened, and fell into the bed. Her tiny gasps filled Yuta with more excitement than he had ever known. He lifted himself up to look at her. Her red lips looked juicer than ever, having spilled their lust for him. Her breasts bounced up and down as she breathed heavily.

“That,” she gasped to Yuta, “was excellent. Very good, young man.” Yuta straightened with pride. Confident with his newfound powers, he reached over to stroke that dripping pussy of hers. But she reached out a hand to stop him. “I’ve had my pleasure,” she whispered, beginning to sit up. “It’s your turn.”

Yuta’s erection was unbearable. He moved toward Shoko, intending to overpower her, but she pushed him back. “Stand up,” she commanded. Yuta was still very aware of her superior status, and he obeyed. Shoko looked at him for a moment, her wide eyes lingering on his swollen cock. “Take off your shirt,” she breathed. Yuta did as he was told. He was completely naked. He watched, entranced, as Shoko slowly pulled off her dress, exposing first her thighs, then her pink lace panties, her wide hips, and her belly. Yuta was unable to breathe for a moment as she set her breasts free of the tight dress. Her sheer fabric bra shimmered in the low evening light. The dress’s collar flipped back and the whole thing was off. It only took a few seconds, but it filled Yuta’s mind so completely that he could think of nothing else.

And then she was on him. She began by licking his hips. Her soft tongue roamed over the muscles in his lower back and thighs. She rested her hands lightly on him. He shuddered at their warmth. He watched, dazzled, as her red lips kissed his cock. He let out a low moan.

Hearing this, Shoko smiled and pushed his tip between her lips. he gasped. She pulled him out of her mouth, then pushed him back in again, teasing him by only letting in his tip, even though he was straining for more. Just as Yuta began to feel frustrated, Shoko gave him a sensation he would never forget. She grabbed his cock and, with a sit-down movement, let it go into her vagina.

Yuta cried out, pushing into her. She kept up a steady rhythm, dancing her body passionately, going up and down at exactly the right moments, pushing him out, only to take him back completely. His moans grew louder and more ragged. She clawed his ass with her delicate nails.

Suddenly Yuta grabbed Shoka and placed her below him. He fucked her like a mating press. Her pussy throbbed, grabbing at him, pulling him deeper “Oh! You. Naughty. Boy,” she panted. Their breathing was becoming ragged as they pushed, grinding against each other, each **** for the other’s lust. Yuta grabbed Shoko’s breasts and used them to pump even harder into her. Her muscles spasmed again and she went limp in his arms, causing him to come forward even more powerful.

Suddenly, the tip of his cock penetrated something. Shoko could feel it, and knew clearly what this sensation meant. Her cervix was pried open, leaving her womb defenseless. And Yuta's cock was swelling and throbbing, ready to release its content.

"I'm about to cum. Should I pull out?"

Shoko knew she should say yes, but she was unable to speak it aloud. She didn't remember whether today was her safe day or not, but with her medical experience, she knew the sperms of a young man like Yuta could survive for several days. The chance she would end up with a big belly for the next 9 months was high. However, she really wanted to enjoy a creampie.

"Please, I cannot hold it any longer." Yuta cried as his ball began to shrink, pushing the baby-making liquid into his shaft.

The craving for pleasure has overcome the fear of becoming a single mother. Shoko moaned: "Cum inside me."

And Yuta came, gushing into her with a triumphant cry. Thick ropes of semen sprayed all over her uterus, containing countless healthy swimmers. An amount that was enough to make ten women become heavy with child.

Drown in the pleasure of that moment, neither of them noticed that the crystal shard glowing for a split-second.

“Mmm,” Shoko breathed, holding him a few moments longer. She pushed him out slowly, then looked up at him, blinking her long lashes. They fell onto the sofa, breathing hard against each other.