Female Swordsman Training Dojo

Harunobu held Amu Hosho tightly for a while before letting go of her before the kitten could truly protest, thinking that everything should be fine now.

Over the past few days, Qingxin had been working with different teams, leading all five field missions. He then discovered that many disciples were harboring improper thoughts towards him. This wouldn't do, Qingxin thought, not yet being a complete scoundrel, and he wanted to dispel these thoughts from his disciples.

Perfect timing! To celebrate the victories of the past few days and to allow his hardworking disciples to relax a bit, Harunobu had originally planned to hold a victory banquet. So, if he could just show his scumbag side at the banquet, that should dissuade these privileged young ladies from trying to transform into minotaurs.

The results seem to be very good.

The disciples' gazes changed, and Harunobu was certain it wasn't the look of infatuation. After all, he saw genuine adoration in his wives' eyes every day. Whew~ Looks like the side quest is complete. Now he just needs to proceed with the main quest step by step.

Harunobu finished the last bit of wine in his glass, then put it down and took Hojo Amu's hand, pulling her to sit beside him. This created the strange scene of four people crammed together at his table, with Hanazawa Nana and Saten Yoko sitting together, causing both No-Brainer and Unhappy to sulk.

"Teachers' college is really something...why didn't they look for us?" Hanazawa Nana looked down at herself. "At least I'm older than Kitty-chan..."

Saten Yoko bit her chopsticks and didn't say a word, not even daring to look at Harunobu.

Those two cowards are like this: they eavesdrop all day but never dare to make a move.

However, Haruno didn't notice the two of them at this moment, because his little dad suddenly woke up, awakened by the kitten's gently swaying bottom.

"You brat..."

Harunobu's low warning had barely begun when a surprise soldier suddenly grabbed Little Head Daddy's neck. Judging from the feel of the grip... Harunobu looked at Hirako, who leaned against her with a nonchalant expression. However, using the table and the kitten as cover, her right hand had already slipped into Harunobu's hakama.

"Hiss... Sachiko, what are you doing..." Harunobu gasped, but he couldn't finish his sentence because another hand reached in.

Hojo Amu turned her head to the side, only showing Harunobu her bright red ears, but her five fingers eagerly grasped Harunobu's two private parts and began to caress them awkwardly.

The kitten chuckled and snuggled its ear against Qingxin's shoulder, whispering, "You started this yourself, Shifan, so don't blame me! And you seemed to enjoy it, right, Shifan? Hmm~"

As she spoke, the kitten wiggled her pert bottom again. The incredibly elastic flesh of her buttocks, even through two layers of fabric, still gave Qingxin an excellent feeling of pleasure. Especially in this state of being the center of attention, the stimulation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. If Little Head Dad hadn't been choked, he probably would have vomited.

"Oh my, Shifan, you really like this, don't you? Usually you take so long to come out." Hirayukiko said with a light laugh as she leaned close to Harunobu, her fingers slowly moving up and down, causing Harunobu to straighten his back.

He didn't even dare to speak, for fear of making any inappropriate noises in front of so many disciples. He knew very well that these young ladies, despite their usual dignified and elegant demeanor, had actually seen plenty of erotic pictures. If he made any strange noises, his reputation tomorrow would not just be for being promiscuous, but for being a perverted lewd person.

Harunobu stubbornly endured it for a while, until Hosho Amu also turned her head around. While playing with Harunobu's private parts, she said to Harunobu with some nervousness and shyness, "Master, you...you don't want...your disciple to know that you're so lewd, do you?"

Hearing Amu Hojo say such words in a shy voice, Harunobu tensed his buttocks, cupped the kitten's lower abdomen with both hands, and pressed her down forcefully.

*Pfft... Pfft*

The familiar spray sound made the two, who were turning their grief and anger into appetite, widen their eyes. As the gods in charge of eavesdropping at the Blue Sky Pavilion, the two of them were all too familiar with this sound.

But this happened in front of a large audience, under the watchful eyes of over a hundred students! Teacher, are you that thirsty?!

Under their surprised and even slightly panicked gazes, Qingxin glared fiercely at the two wicked women on either side, who were brandishing weapons and lined up their own pockets, and rescued Little Head Dad from their grasp. Then, holding the kitten and covering the marks on his crotch, he stood up.

"I've had a little too much to drink, so I'm going to rest first," Harunobu said casually. "Besides, you guys wouldn't be relaxed enough with me around, so the rest of the time is up to you. Just remember not to drink too much, you have to work tomorrow."

After naturally finishing his speech, Harunobu, holding a kitten, was helped by Hirako and Amu Hosho and walked towards the Spring Dormitory.

After he left, the two eavesdroppers exchanged a glance, then looked at the other disciples.

Their eyes met.

They were friends who had seen the same erotic pictures.

So... teachers' college is this lewd? It's so easy to do...

The disciples, who had been as timid as the eavesdropping duo, lowered their heads silently as they recalled Qingxin's restrained expression.

In that case, I... no, we might have a chance too, right?

The adopted son of a fallen samurai family was clearly unaware of a very important matter: the traditional education received by Yamato Nadeshiko (ideal Japanese women) did not include monogamy—in fact, monogamy is not yet practiced in modern Japan.

Not to mention the women who come to learn swordsmanship; they weren't exactly traditional to begin with.

happy.

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Author's note: Trying out a new, slightly risqué writing style.

I was originally planning to write a letter to Qingxin.

Chapter 130

It's supposed to be a story with a voluptuous female protagonist, but thinking about it, even if all the disciples were female, it would still feel a bit strange. So, I had to sacrifice Qingxin a bit.

The main event will be in the next chapter.

As is customary, I'd like to ask for your votes!

Chapter 125: Results of Further Studies

In the dimly lit room, her tearful eyes reflected the candlelight, and even more so, the image of her beloved.

Hirako lay on the bed, her long hair spread out in a mess, like fine silk, taking up a lot of space, which made her fair skin look like beautiful jade, like an immortal who dared not touch her.

But if one looked further down and saw the turbid white fluid gradually overflowing from the crack in her lower body, the jade-like immortal would immediately feel a different, inexplicably stimulating sensation.

Looking at that slightly flushed pretty face and those beautiful eyes half-filled with spring tears, Qingxin's large hand once again caressed those slender thighs.

"Husband..."

A soft, plaintive murmur arose, and Hirako's eyes held a captivating allure. "Has that been enough of a lesson?"

It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned. But once it was brought up, Qingxin, whose desire had already been rekindled, felt even more aroused. He slapped that plump thigh hard, stirring up a wave.

"Oh, my husband~" Hirako looked at Harunobu with eyes that seemed to be brimming with tears, her voice soft and sweet, "I really can't take it anymore, why don't you go find Amu~"

The more Harunobu talked, the angrier he became. He simply went back to bed and used his knee to pry open Hirako's thighs.

Hosho Amu, also lying paralyzed in bed, breathed a sigh of relief, half envious and half relieved. The teacher's stamina was just too good; it was truly unbearable.

But before she could even feel relieved, a pair of large hands had already wrapped around her slender waist. In a flash, after a moment of tumultuous movement, she found herself face to face with Hirako.

Two tall, curvaceous beauties were thus piled on top of each other by Qingxin. The four soft, snowy peaks, of equal size, collided directly together, pressing into a flat shape.

Four long, white legs intertwined, like a W and M combining to form a new letter.

But what's even more attractive are the two strawberry-shaped mounds between the four thighs.

Qingxin swallowed hard and suddenly slapped the two firm, bouncy buttocks in front of him.

Just as Hojo Amu turned her head to beg for mercy, she let out a soft cry of pain, and her eyes quickly welled up with tears.

"Teachers' college..."

Her pitiful voice, coupled with her delicate and coquettish expression, successfully excited Qingxin even more.

He gripped the two large white mounds in front of him tightly, and the smooth, white flesh of their buttocks spilled out from between his fingers, leaving his red handprints.

"Would you dare to play another prank? Hmm?" Harunobu leaned forward, and the giant python kissed the opening of the steamed bun. The familiar touch and sudden heat made Hosho Amu make a cute, nasal sound, but she still said intermittently, "It's...it's the teacher's college...they made us do this themselves."

"I only asked you to cooperate with me in showing affection, not to do that."

Seeing that the third disciple still dared to be stubborn, Harunobu immediately thrust forward, his giant python plunging into the strawberry honey path, the scalding heat and wetness mingling once more. Hosho Amu moaned with dazed eyes, obediently arching her buttocks backward to receive Harunobu's intense thrusts, her body swaying back and forth, transferring the force to Hirako beneath her.

The hard, long rod thrust relentlessly. Amu Hojo bit her lower lip tightly, but her upper body lowered further and further. The contact area between her two large breasts and Sachiko Hira increased, and her body began to tremble. A pinkish-red color slowly crept up her fair skin.

Just as it was about to reach the final point, the scalding, hard, rod-shaped object was suddenly pulled out.

Hojo Amu instinctively reached back, and the familiar sound of water followed, but the emptiness was not filled.

"Woo~"

Hirako groaned, her hands instinctively gripping the bedding tightly. Her eyes, quickly blurred by mist, were fixed on Harunobu, her gaze both resentful and pleading.

"Ah...slower...husband~"

A series of snapping sounds rang out rapidly, and Hirako's body swayed continuously, causing her to instinctively clutch the heavy object on her body. Hosho Amu, feeling intensely hot, also instinctively reached out and hugged the soft body beneath her.

Twisting, rubbing.

Four mounds of white, smooth breasts comforted each other, their erect pink nipples rubbing against each other, sending electric shocks through them. Lost in pleasure, the two intertwined, their tongues darting out from behind their red lips.

Just as the two were about to kiss, they suddenly felt a weight on their bodies.

Hirahara Harunobu pressed down on Hosho Amu's back, forcefully biting Hirahara Sachiko's red lips. Their two fleshy tongues intertwined, making slurping, decadent sounds. Hosho Amu, amused and annoyed, bit Hirahara Harunobu's neck, leaving two neat rows of teeth marks, and then gently licked them.

The three began a chaotic entanglement, their three tongues craving any body they could find, sometimes leaving hickeys and teeth marks on the skin, sometimes intertwining together, letting their saliva be exposed to the air and drip onto the skin.

Meanwhile, Harunobu didn't stop his thrusting. Knowing the two bodies beneath him intimately, he could precisely switch targets even in the midst of such a passionate kiss. His scalding, massive member shifted its attack path, creating rising heat and a harmonious symphony within the enclosed room.

Sticky sweat flowed indiscriminately, and flushed skin illuminated the darkness. It seemed like an eternity had passed, yet also like only a moment, when Harunobu suddenly hugged Hirako and Amu Hojo tightly, as if trying to squeeze them completely into his body. At the same time, his waist began to thrust rapidly.

Then at some point, things returned to calm.

Harunobu, panting heavily, pressed down on Hosho Amu. The giant python slowly withdrew from her body, bringing with it a cloudy white liquid that slid down her shapely thighs, soaking the bedding.

After resting for a while and recovering from the afterglow, Harunobu, carrying Hosho Amu, rolled to the side, then sat up, preparing to grab a towel to clean himself. But just as he straightened up, a lithe, delicate body had already taken over his lap.

The kitten, who had watched the entire Jenga game, affectionately grabbed the giant python. Her delicate tongue swept across the python's single eye, scraping away the smudged white substance. Qingxin's body trembled, and the large hand that had been about to grab the kitten's waist landed on her little bottom, her thumb gently stroking her little breasts.

The kitten shuddered instantly, its whole body going limp as if electrocuted.

"It's already like this, so stop making a fuss." Patting the kitten's bottom, Qingxin looked at the slightly swollen bun in front of her with some heartache. "Be good, go to sleep."

"Mouth...slurping...again...gurgling...it's okay."

The kitten opened its mouth wide and took the giant python in. Because it was so small, it looked as awkward as a hamster eating a banana, but even more so.

Harunobu tensed the muscles in his thighs and buttocks, insisting, "No..."

"Could it be... um... no... slurp... that's it?" Amidst the strained swallowing, a reckless statement escaped. Qingxin's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again, and the giant python, which had just been cleaned, immediately raised its head with renewed vigor.

"Ugh...cough cough!"

The kitten began to regret its actions: "Teacher, is it still possible to reconcile now?"

Harunobu's large hand had already grabbed the back of her head.

The tight mouth was stretched open, the soft little tongue was pressed down, and it went straight into the even narrower throat. The kitten cooperated with Qingxin's big hand in an extremely obedient way, as if it had no bones, moving up and down, swallowing and spitting.

Finally, the giant python grew tired once again.

The satisfied kitten licked its lips, hugged its swollen belly, and rolled onto Qingxin's belly, which had fallen back down.

After recovering

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Amu Hosho and Yukiko Taira also grabbed Harunobu's arms. The forbidden quadruple presence surrounded Harunobu's left and right arms. The soft, firm, and elastic touch instantly melted his sense of hygiene and brought him into a beautiful dream.

The moonlight quietly streamed in, illuminating the four people who were pressed tightly together, and the happy smiles on their faces.

The night is getting darker.

The author says:

Author's note: I've taken some intensive courses and feel that I've made some progress.

However, it still feels a bit awkward to write, because of the censored words...

Another thing to complain about is that the moderator is really incompetent; they checked all the green hats (cuckoldry) tags, it's disgusting.

Chapter 126: The Breath of Water

Sleep until dawn.

The chirping of sparrows outside the window jolted Harunobu awake, and the sticky, damp feeling jolted him fully awake. Looking around, Hojo Amu and Hira Sachiko were still holding him tightly, even tighter than when he had just woken up, not only binding his arms into their cleavage but also clamping his thighs firmly between their legs.

The fuzzy forest was slightly prickly, while the strawberry buns, glistening with morning dew, moistened Qingxin's heart.

He tried to withdraw his hand discreetly so as not to disturb his wives' rest, but as soon as he did, Hirako opened her eyes.

"Um... Ah, good morning, teacher."

"Good morning, Sachiko." Harunobu lowered his head and touched Sachiko's forehead. Their noses brushed lightly, and beneath the slight tickle, they exchanged knowing smiles.

"Ah, how cunning!" The kitten lying on Qingxin woke up and, in a fit of jealousy, bit Qingxin's face. In the end, Qingxin had to give her a hard kiss to calm the cat in heat.

"Good morning, Teacher." Amu Hosho whispered in Harunobu's ear, licking his earlobe. Harunobu looked over in surprise, confirming that it wasn't 1000% Amu Hosho, and then pinched her thigh with great satisfaction.

"Hate!"

Amu blushed and pushed Harunobu's hand away, playfully pinching his waist.

Hirako watched this scene with a smile, then clapped her hands: "Alright, get up, you have to go to work soon—you can lie down a little longer, Teacher's College."

Hirako pressed down on Harunobu's chest, pushing him back down as he tried to get up. She then kissed Harunobu's lips and quickly got up, picking up his scattered underwear and starting to put it on.

Amu Hosho and Neko also left lipstick marks on Harunobu's face before getting up. Last night's frenzy had made their movements a little awkward, but it didn't have a major impact. Harunobu, of course, knew his limits; this was his wife, not a cup, and he wasn't about to actually stand up and kick her to death.