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Guidance: counselled	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Walking towards his old classroom Akira couldn’t help but feel nostalgic to be walking the halls of Shujin Academy, having finished his last school year back at his old school back home he had no real reason to come back but earlier that day Sojiro had gotten a text that Futaba had received after school detention and since he had a doctors appointment he had asked Akira to pick Futaba up from school
Finding his old classroom via more muscle memory than actually remembering which room it was Akira knocked on the door to which a familiar voice called for him to enter, a small smile gracing his features as he opened the door to see Sadayo Kawakami sat at her desk “hey ma’am, I’m here for Futaba” he spoke as Kawakami looked up from her book
Having been expecting Sojiro like last time Futaba had been given detention, Sadayo was taken by surprise to find her old student standing by the door “oh wow! When Futaba told me you had come back I almost didn’t believe it, it’s so good to see you again” she smiled, rising from her seat to approach Akira with open arms to warmly hug her former student and friend
“It’s good to see you too Sadayo” Akira smiled back “as much as I’d like to stay and catch up I need to take Futaba home, what is she in for this time? Did she hack through the school's internet block to watch Featherman during class again?”
“No it’s different this time, she…you know what? It’s best that she tells you, I need to go finish up on some marking so I’ll leave her to explain what happened, it should be less embarrassing for her that way” Sadayo explained before making her way out of the classroom, shutting the door behind her so that Akira and Futaba could have privacy for when Futaba explained why she was in detention
As the door closed Akira turned to his girlfriend who just smiled meekly back giving him a small embarrassed wave as he approached “so, what did you do?” Akira questioned, his tone more teasing than scolding, more akin to a sibling poking fun at her getting in trouble than anything
“You have to promise not to tell dad” Futaba replied, her cheeks heavily flushing showing that whatever it was that Sojiro couldn’t know about was at least somewhat serious “swear to me that you will never tell dad about this”
“Babe, we were on Japan's most wanted list remember? Whatever you did it can’t beat that”
“I tried to send you pictures” Futaba then admitted, her blushing getting even brighter as she then gripped at her skirt, bunching it in her fists as she struggled to maintain eye contact with her boyfriend
“Pictures?” Akira questioned, raising an eyebrow as he pulled out the chair from under the desk in front of Futaba’s “what do you mean pictures? You better not have tried to take an upskirt of Sadayo, I know you think she’s hot and all but even you know that’s too far” he stated, the irony of saying that to someone who had completely bugged his bedroom with spy cameras not being lost on him
Not answering verbally Futaba simply reached into her school blazer pocket to pull out her phone before placing it on her desk in front of Akira, her old nerves seemingly coming back as she then looked down playing with her skirt some more as her boyfriend took her phone and unlocked it before opening the photos folder
“Whatever you took pictures off can’t be that bad, maybe Sadayo was overreac…these are nudes” Akira started before his eyes widened in shock at the newest pictures of the phones photo reel, the images being of Futaba in one of the stalls in the girls bathroom completely naked and posing as best she could in the confined space “you really tried to take nudes for me whilst at school?”
“I didn’t try, I did take them…up until Miss Kawakami caught me, I asked Ann for advice on how to surprise you and she told me ‘no guy says no to nudes’ so I thought I’d give it a try” Futaba corrected as Akira scrolled through the pictures, each one showing Futaba in her attempt at a new sexy position until the last one was a total blur but from what he could make out it looked like she was falling forward as if the stall door has suddenly been opened and she was desperately trying to close it, most likely being the moment Kawakami had opened the stall door and found her “she told me if any other teacher had caught me I would be up for immediate expulsion but she knows what I’ve gone through and what we’ve done so she downplayed it so I would just get a detention”
“Strict but fair, that’s Sadayo all right” Akira replied as he closed Futaba’s phone and handed it back to her, clearing his throat as he tried not to focus on the images of her naked body posing for him running through his mind “come on, let’s get going” he then stated as he rose from his seat, trying to the hide the tenting in his pants
“Did you like the pictures?” the redhead suddenly asked, gripping her skirt even harder as she looked up at her boyfriend hopefully
“Well I’d be lying if I said no, you know full well I find you sexy no matter what you do so you didn’t have to risk getting expelled to just turn me on” Akira explained
“And what if I said I didn’t get the chance to fully get dressed before Miss Kawakami brought me here?”
“What do you mean by that?”
Biting her lip Futaba responded by pulling her skirt up revealing that she was going commando, her hot little pussy already dripping with arousal as her hopeful gaze turned to that of lust and hunger “I think we have a good half an hour before Miss Kawakami comes back” the redhead stated, licking her lips in an attempt to look sexy whilst Akira stood speechless, as if contemplating her offer before he wordlessly turned and headed towards the door
Before Futaba could even think that he was turning her down however Akira simply locked the door making Futaba’s heart skip and her pussy clench with desire “hell we were on Japan’s most wanted list, what’s adding indecent exposure going really do to my criminal record?” he sighed, unzipping his pants as Futaba hopped off of her chair and started to undo her blouse
(Thirty seconds later)
Holding his girlfriend up by her ass Akira grunted into the nape of her neck as he bounced Futaba on his cock, her legs outstretched behind him as she clung desperately to his shoulders whilst he fucked her in a pseudo standing congress position, her moans and pants of ecstasy muffled against his chest as she simply let her boyfriend use her as he pleased, her bare breasts bouncing between them as she had stripped off her blouse leaving her in just her skirt, socks and shoes
“Fuck…you’re even tighter than usual…” Akira panted gripping Futaba’s ass tighter as he railed into her dripping pussy “this is really getting you off isn’t it?”
In response Futaba merely mewled against his chest, her toes curling tight in her shoes as she was steadily losing her mind in lust and pleasure, Akira having no idea just how many times she had zoned out in class fantasising about him doing this to her, some of her daydreams even entailing Akira fucking her in front of the class, as if showing them just who owned her
Feeling Futaba clench tighter around him again Akira moved one hand up her back to grab a fistful of her hair, making the petite redhead gasp as he then tilted her head back to force his mouth on hers, muffling her moans further as his tongue dominated hers, her toes curling even tighter as her body started to violently shudder in his grasp, her legs sticking out straight as her body gave into her orgasm
(Outside the classroom)
Looking in through the doors window Sadayo couldn’t believe what she was seeing after she had found the door to her classroom locked, she had every right and obligation to bang on the door, go get security, anything to stop Akira and Futaba from what they were doing but she just couldn’t bring herself to look away
She had always considered Akira to be a very attractive young man ever since he had first entered her classroom and the kindness he had shown her from the beginning only strengthened her attraction to him, especially when he continued to treat her with respect after she had begun to work as a maid for him and he had learned of her financial troubles, previous clients having used her side job and the fact that she was desperate for money to try to extort extra ‘services’ from her but Akira continued to only see her as a person in need, his teacher and eventually his close friend
Not that she would have minded him trying anything whilst she worked as his maid, having dropped subtle hints that he could make a move on her on several occasions whilst she cleaned his room or gave him a massage but he always kept it professional, eventually telling her that he was in a relationship with Futaba adding ‘loyal boyfriend’ to the list of reasons she admired him
And now the young man she admired was defiling both her classroom and one of her students and she couldn’t believe how hot it was getting her
Watching as Akira then placed Futaba on her desk and rolled her over to start fucking her from behind Sadayo found her hand slowly sliding down and under her skirt, pulling her panties to the side to start gently touching herself “I can’t believe I’m doing this…” she breathed but she just couldn’t stop herself, the teacher pressing herself up against the door to try to get a better look through the glass window as well as trying to hide herself as best as possible, most of the schools faculty and near all of the students having already left for the day but she didn’t want to risk getting caught by one of the janitors if they happened to make their rounds on that floor
Rubbing her pussy and clit harder Sadayo massaged one of her breasts through her blouse with her free hand, just able to make out Futaba’s muffled screams of pleasure through the thick glass of the window as she pressed her window to it, the sounds making her fantasise herself being in Futaba’s place, the taboo of a teacher being used like a piece of fuckmeat by one of her old students getting her hot in ways that any other kink just couldn’t do “fuck…punish her…give her what she deserves…” the teacher moaned watching how every thrust from Akira knocked Futaba off of her feet, her tiny body looking like nothing but a fuck doll for Akira “fuck yes…”
Working her fingers faster Sadayo began to pump three of them into her aching core, it had been too long since she had relieved herself and even longer since she had last had sex so finally being able to touch herself and have something inside of her felt even better than usual, especially with the mental image of her being the one Akira had bent over Futaba’s desk making her core tighten by the second, her legs starting to shake as she leant harder against the door
Just as her legs progressively became jelly Sadayo got to watch Akira then pull out of Futaba and pull her off of the desk to which the redhead turned around and sunk down to her knees, her eyes widening as she watched Futaba wrap both hands around her boyfriends cock and stroke him as fast as she could, bringing him to his climax in seconds to take his load all over her face and outstretched tongue
“Oh my god!” Sadayo gasped, completely shocked to see who she had once believed to be her shyest student take a facial with the grace and sexuality of a pro pornstar along with just how much her former student could cum, Futaba’s face ending up completely glazed with his seed as the sight of it dragged the teacher over the edge into ecstasy “oh god fuck!”
As her orgasm hit Sadayo’s legs gave out causing her to fall hard across the door before she slid down it, her fingers continuing to work on autopilot as she began to outright ride her hand throughout her climax, completely blind and deaf to the world until all of a sudden the door opened causing her to fully fall to the floor in shock
Stunned for a few seconds Sadayo then looked up to see Akira looking down at her in shock himself, Futaba still at her desk now wearing her school blazer and holding her still stripped school blouse having started to use it to wipe the cum from her face, her expression sharing Akira’s same shock along with a fear in her eyes of ‘I am so getting expelled’
After a couple of long heart stopping seconds Sadayo finally spoke “none of us saw anything, agreed?”
(Later that night)
Lying in Akira’s bed with him back at LeBlanc, Futaba's eyebrows furrowed as she heard her boyfriends phone vibrate again “Miss Kawakami again?”
“Yeah, she’s just worried about us saying anything about earlier, as if we don’t have more to lose than her if anyone found out, I’ve told her we’re not saying anything so she doesn’t have to buy my silence or anything” Akira replied, having ever intended on getting his former teacher into trouble and being more than happy to put the embarrassing incident from earlier behind them
“She doesn’t have to buy YOUR silence”
“Futaba…what do you mean by that?” Akira asked, looking down to see his gremlin of a girlfriend now holding her phone, the redhead having glanced at his phone fast enough to copy Sadayo’s number whilst he was texting her back and was now frantically typing a message “Futaba what are you typing? FUTABA DON’T YOU DARE!”
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