Practice makes perfect

"1, 2, 3! GO, GO U.A! VIC-TORY U.A!"

A round of energetic, cheerful voices rang out through the large gymnasium of the U.A High School.

Half a dozen girls, all in a similar cheerleading uniform, were performing several choreographed movement for the upcoming sports festival.

"One, two! One, two!"

And needless to say, out of everyone, yaoyorozu momo was the most enthusiastic one out of all.

Not that anyone else was slacking off, but being the class representative and the center of the group gave her a little more motivation than others to practice harder.

That was, until a small buzzing came from inside her skirt pocket.

"-ah."

Yaoyorozu's expression paled as soon as she felt the vibration.

She knew full-well what it meant, and also that she had **** but to answer it immediately.

"Momo-chan?"

Uraraka ochaco, one of her classmates of Class 1-A, tilted her head when yaoyorozu hurriedly fished out her phone in the middle of practice.

Yaoyorozu quickly realized she was gaining questioning gazes from her other friends as well.

After giving a quick glance at the phone, she hitched on an apologetic smile.

"S-sorry, everyone. I need to take this. It's urgent...will you please excuse me for a moment?"

"Sure, no problem."

Yaoyorozu bolted straight to the locker room.

Her heart thumped loudly in her chest as she internally counted down the small amount of leverage time she had left.

As soon as she slammed the locker room door behind, she wasted no time to yank open her locker and snatch out something.

Click!

Yaoyorozu moaned softly when she shoved in a pair of egg vibrators into her pussy.

She turned in on and propped her phone on the bench for a good angle, then made a video call, just as her master instructed via text message.

When a small chim told her that the call was picked up, yaoyorozu held her hips out toward her phone so that her master could get a better view of her work.

"I-I did as you told me to, master..."

Yaoyorozu mumbled in a small tone.

Her voice trembled with embarrassment and humiliation. Small tears welled up at the corner of her eyes, but there was also a smallest tinge of excitment behind those surface emotions.

You leisurely took a look over the video call, getting a good look of yaoyorozu's ass and the slightly buzzing toy in her vagina.

"Hnngh...mmppg..."

The longer you took, yaoyorozu shuddered and moaned slightly.

The constant vibration in her pussy was slowly stimulating her senses, making her pussy moist.

"P-please, ahh, master...I-If I take too, nng, long, my friends m-might suspect something..."

As entertaining as watching one of the school's Madonna Queen squirm and whimper, you knew she had a valid point.

"Alright then. Take out the vibrator for now."

With a sigh of relief, Yaoyorozu carefully pulled out the toys, adding a particularly loud moan during the process.

She stashed the toy into her locker, correctly assuming that you wouldn't ask for them...for now, at least.

However, unlike what she had hoped, you were far from done with her.

"Now take a seat on that bench and masturbate for me. And make sure I could see you upfront while you're doing it."

Yaoyorozu hiccuped.

She nervously glanced at the entrance door, obviously weighing the chance of one of her friends comming in to look for her.

"Now!"

You snarled.

Yaoyorozu jumped in her spot and scrambled to carry our the order given.

She created a small stand to put her phone on inside her locker, then took a seat on the bench across.

"Begin."

At your command, Yaoyorozu slowly crept a hand between her thighs.

Yaoyorozu stared at the camera with a mix of fear and arousal as she slowly rubbed her fingers against her snatch.

"Aahh...mmm..."

Small moans escaped between her lips alongside soft squelchings coming from her already moist pussy.

For a few minutes, you watched momo touch herself and gradually get more aroused and daring.

"Haaah...haaah..."

Soon enough, her tearful expression shifted over to a satisfied smile as Yaoyorozu got more bold.

With two fingers inserted in her pussy, she was vigorously pushing in and out of her honey pot while her free hand genrly squeezed one of her huge breasts.

"M-master...I-I'm close...I'm close to..."

Yaoyorozu squirmed in her seat, sending **** looks at the camera and silently begging for your approval.

You contemplated on whether or not to give her. Knowing the waiting was already a form of **** to her, you spoke through the call.

"Alright, if you want to cum...then do it."

"Y-yes...!"

Right after the permission came, Yaoyorozu shut her eyes and shuddered violently.

A long squeal filled the locker room as Yaoyorozu reached climax.

Her pussy gushed a spurt of love juice, spraying on her fingers and the floor. A drop even landed on the camera lense.

"Haaah...oooh, gods...th-that was...mmm..."

Yaoyorozu slid down the bench a few inches with a dull expression.

She wiped her fingers at the edge of her skirt and stared off into the corner while regaining her breath.

But then...

Knock, knock, knock!

"Momo-chan~? We just finished practicing, are you still in there?"

"!!"

Yaoyorozu let out a silent yelp and jumped up into her seat.

Before you could even give out instructions, she hurriedly grabbed the phone, hung up the call, and dashed into the only place one could hide—the shower stall.

You watched as Yaoyorozu nearly ripped off her cheerleading outfit and threw them out into the basket as the other girls came in the locker room.

"Momo-chan?"

"I'm in the shower!"

Yaoyorozu called in the most make-believe calm voice she could make.

"I...It's going to take some time, so don't wait for me!"

"Really? Okay, then."

There were some questioning mumbles about Yaoyorozu taking a shower inside the locker room when there weren't any hot waters available at the moment, due to the drains being broken.

"Oh no, oh no..."

Yaoyorozu crotched in the shower stall, nearing a state of panic.

"What do I do if they come in...? What if they finds out...?"

Yaoyorozu shuddered just from the thought.

Luckily for the her, the girls decided to leave Yaoyorozu be.

Yaoyorozu sighed in relief as the gaggling voices became smaller and smaller. She heard the locker room open and close.

She waited for a few more mintues, just in case someone had decided to stay behind for whatever reason.

When she was positive that she was alone, Yaoyorozu carefully stepped out of the shower stall and back into the locker room.

She was about to get dressed into her school uniform when her phone vibrated once more. Before she could check it, the locker room opened without a warning.

"Ah!"

Yaoyorozu yelped in surprise and snapped her head towards the entrance.

Her eyes widened when she saw you, her master, standing in the entrance.

"M-master! H-how...this is a woman's locker room!"

She stammered.

You scowled and leaned against the doorway.

"I've assumed the place was going to be empty except for you when I passed the other girls in the hall way.

What's more important is that you've hung up my call without my consent. Is that what slaves do to their master, hmm?"

Yaoyorozu hung her head down in shame and fear. Her trembling arms and hands tried to cover up the most private parts of her naked body.

"N-no, sir...I, I apologize for my bad behavior..."

"Well, apology is not good enough."

You snapped. Of course you weren't going to let this chance go.

You threw a paper bag at Yaoyorozu's feet.

"Wear this inside your school uniform and come to the location I sent you by 5:00 PM. Understand?"

"Yes, master."

You leave the locker room, letting Yaoyorozu to check on the surprise you gave her.

It was amusing how she adapted so quickly to the 'Master-****' dynamic.

There was no doubt in that she'd secretly yearned for someone to dominate her like that...and you were more than happy to provide.

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Author's note: As you may have noticed, the art style have changed.

That's because I've changed the AI generator I use to NovelAI, which is far more superior and convenient to generate these kind of pictures.

Tell me what do you think about the new art style!