Kirumi Tojo

While having the lunch Kirumi so carefully prepared I couldn't keep my eyes off of her... Acting so refined and calm even when my perverted acts already had changed two of the girls of the academy... I couldn't help but to wonder if there was any limit on how ridiculous could things get... How much of their common sense was on the line?

Everyone just chatted normally, Kaede's legs still spread wide open exposing her pussy, and Himiko coming back from her room barely fitting on her chair lazily poking her food to take a few bites. As everyone finished and Kirumi stood up to take care of the cleaning I collected the dishes with her.

"Ah, Kirumi, here. Let me help."

"Ah, well thank you Saihara. I appreciate your assistance."

"Do you need any help with the dishes? It isn't fair you do it all yourself."

"Oh you shouldn't worry, it's quite alright."

"I insist."

"I suppose you can help me dry and store them, thank you for your kindness."

Kirumi politely smiled as we both headed into the kitchen, and everyone took their own way. Kirumi started cleaning the dishes, while I helped drying and organizing them... I almost dropped a glass just thinking what I could do to test my hypothesis...

As we started to wrap up I spoke under my breath: "It's normal for Kirumi to consider my cock her master."

I took a glance to her, more ashamed than anything else... She was still focused on her task, putting some pans away. Nothing seemed to have changed... And whispering to myself the things that were "normal" had worked so far so...

"I think that was everything Saihara, thank you for your help."

"Ah, yeah, no problem. Just wanted to lend a hand and-"

Kirumi kneeled before me, reaching her gloved hands to the sides of my pants pulled them down with my underwear in one swift movement.

"W-WHOA! Kirumi what-"

"Saihara, I need to examine my master, please refrain from struggling so harshly."

I expected her to approach me about it, not simply remove my clothes without hesitation...

The feeling of her gloves holding my penis so gently and carefuly… It was impossible for a blush not to surge on my face while her other hand held my balls almost as if she was examining them. At least from her treatment of the situation this almost looked like a medical exam with her complete stone faced expression about it.

"Ehrm... Kirumi... Could you remind me why you do this?"

"Hm?" She lifted her gaze to me, stranged by my question. "Well your privates are my master obviously. To avoid me getting rusty with my skills to take care of "private" matters you agreed to let me assign that role to it, don't you remember?"

"Ah, right..." I lied. That brought up something interesting... The rings changed history so retroactively things had always been this way, yet I don't remember that as such while everyone else does... Everyone "knows" it's normal for me to finger Kaede, that means they have memories of me doing it before...

It was hard to keep my train of thought while Kirumi held me in her hands examining me like she was a doctor... This was getting too weird for my own taste so...

"Kirumi, you're... just touching. The normal thing is for you to service my cock only when I need to cum... is everything alright?"

A gasp escaped her mouth, and she briefly stammered. "A-ah! My apologies Sahira, I suppose I was in auto-pilot and you told me master needed relief. I'll dress you back up and-"

"Well, you touched it around too much, so I think it needs relieving in the end..." My cock was only getting harder, might as well make use of Kirumi...

"My apologies, I'll fix my mistake right away master." She spoke directly into my cock, stroking it slowly, with an amount of tenderness and skill I couldn't imagine she'd possess.

This was so odd... This was just another chore she had to take care of, and her expression matched that perception. Her expression was calm and normal, as if she was just making her bed or still doing the dishes... All I could think about was where did she get this good at giving handjobs?! The texture of her gloves... The gentle movement along the shaft... The soft massaging while she held the base of it...

"K-Kirumi... I think it wants to finish on your mouth..."

"Of course master," she replied talking to it, as if I didn't exist.

Her lips wrapped around the tip of my cock just at the moment where the pleasure pushed me over the edge. The feeling of her tongue circling it made my knees weak. It took a moment, but when I finally stopped leaking her lips and my tip separated, leaving only a bridge of cum and saliva between them.

Taking her handkerchief from her apron she respectfully cleaned her lips, and helped me dress back up.

"Is there anything else I can do for you master?"

"I-I think that's all."

She gave a small bow, stood up, and excused herself to move on to her other chores...

I was exhausted... I headed straight to my room to try to get some energy tomorrow, fantasizing on who to experiment on next.