Maki's Depravity (1)

Leisurely strolling around the Jujutsu College campus, Keito thought back to the events that had happened two days ago. Ever since that day, Maki had actively avoided him and he hadn't seen or heard from her.

Of course, he wasn't worried about this. She would inevitably come back to him, his suggestions made sure of that. She wouldn't tell a soul about what he had done either, so there were no risks he'd run into trouble.

His feet had a mind of their own as they guided him to the same vending machine he had found Maki at a few days ago. And lo and behold, it seemed she often hang out around here because he did find her.

She was wearing clothes that completely hid her body save for her face, even under the intense heat. In his case, he was still wearing a tank-top and shorts that showed off his arms and legs.

She turned around when she heard his footsteps, and her eyes widened to a comical degree. She pivoted on her feet, ready to take off, when he spoke, "Don't move." As if she was struck by Inumaki's Cursed Speech, she stayed rooted to her spot.

He got closer and closer, until he was right behind her. Those baggy clothes that hid her figure certainly weren't to his tastes. "So Maki, you missed me?" He teased her, ruffling her hair with his only hand. The Zenin turned around and slapped his hand away. "Like hell I did!" She growled, like an animal.

Displeased at her attitude, he grabbed her shoulder and slammed her on the vending machine. She gasped, but she didn't hit him back. "Apologize this instant or everyone learns you had anal sex with me." He essentially blackmailed her.

It didn't take long for her to make her choice. Clearing her throat, she looked at the floor, "Sorry for lashing out." With the height difference, someone walking on this could mistakenly assume that he was some bully extorting her lunch money.

His hand left her shoulder and cupped her soft chin, raising her head until her gaze met his. "Don't forget how you used to call me that day." There was a flash of hatred in her eyes, but she still understood what he implied. "Sorry for lashing out, my big-dicked daddy."

"Atta girl." He leaned down, closing the distance between their faces. Maki had no desire to kiss him, but her whole world was on the line. If he spoke about how much of a degenerate she was, she'd be all alone again.

So, they made out in the hallway. Keito slipped his tongue inside of Maki's mouth and his hand went inside of her trousers, underneath her panties to squeeze her bare ass. She winced, and he assumed that it must still be sore after what he had done to it.

Maki had to admit that making out with one of the person she hated the most in her entire life right where everyone could see them was far more erotic than she would have believed. The prospect of doing something so bold, so messed up was extremely compelling to her.

He broke the kiss to catch his breath and said, "I'm glad you remember who's your daddy. Now, be a good girl for daddy, and suck daddy's cock clean right now in this hallway."

Her mind raced as she thought of what to do. Disobeying him was impossible, he had absolute power over her. Giving him a blowjob was enough of a reason for them to be expelled if they were caught, but there was a non zero probability of success. If she stubbornly refused, he would assuredly tell everyone. One scenario where she had a chance to get out unscathed, or one where she had no chance. It was an easy choice.

Dropping to her knees in an instant, Maki put down her glasses, grabbed his shorts and brought them down in one fell swoop. The bastard wasn't even wearing any underwear. To her dismay, he was still flaccid. That meant she had to make him hard herself.

She gripped his soft length with a hand and quickly pumped it while her other hand fondled his ballsack. She nuzzled her face between his balls and licked them. They were a bit sweaty, but not really smelly thankfully.

Within a few seconds, the blood rushed down to Keito's manhood. It grew to its full length, a proud 7 and 1/2 inches, and Maki got to work. She put her lips on the tip, tasting the salty precum that was already there. A taste she would soon grow accustomed to in the coming weeks.

She opened wide and took in 4 inches before gagging. Brute-forcing her way through this wouldn't work, that much was obvious. She put her hands on his hips and slowly put more and more of his length in her throat.

Some tears ran down her face, but she had his entire cock in her mouth and throat. Her tongue trailed along the shaft as she bobbed her head back and forth, impaling her mouth on his rod. Her hands went back to his balls to play with them.

In a few minutes, Keito's cock throbbed and without warning he shot his load deep into her throat. She had **** but to swallow it, gulping it down in one go.

He pulled his cock out of her mouth and she gasped, catching her breath. Some leftover smeared her cheek before he put back on his shorts. That was when she heard footsteps.

Standing up in an instant, Nobare entered her field of view. Her orange-haired friend was wearing a revealing dress that showed off most of her legs and her cleavage. Paired with some make-up, she looked radiant.

Her bright orange eyes widened as her brain processed the scene. To her knowledge, her and Keito had last interacted in the infirmary.

"Is everything alright?" She asked, coming closer to them. To prevent him from saying anything stupid, Maki spoke up without thinking, "Yes, we were just chatting."

Keito jumped at the opportunity. He wrapped his only arm around Maki's shoulders, "That's right, Maki's my pal now. We're buddies."

Nobara smiled at the sight, and Maki had butterflies in her stomach. She was sure that she wasn't bisexual before, but now Nobara had her acting unwise.

Her eyes were glued to her cleavage, on the way her large breasts jiggled at her every move or the bead of sweat that slowly trailed down between them. Dark fantasies entered her mind, ones she would have qualified as belonging to degenerates before.

Keito caught Nobara with his hand and pulled her close, hugging her as he kissed her on the lips. Nobara glanced at Maki and broke the kiss, nervous, "Keito?!"

He chuckled, "It's fine, Nobara. I'm sure Maki doesn't mind, right?" Somehow, the bastard had noticed the change in her. Maki blushed and said nothing.

Nobara sighed, "I just don't want you two to fight again. Anyways, I'm going to sleep." Keito knew what that meant, she was saying that she'd wait for him in his room.

Walking away, she left the two alone. Keito looked at Maki and he could tell she had something disturbing in mind. He smirked, "So, anything you want to tell me?"