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Reina Kurashiki is an incredibly beautiful girl attending your school. She's quite literally a model, having been one for years, and with a body like hers, it's easy to see why. Full breasts, delicious thighs, long, silken hair - really, she had a body to die for.
You've acquired some hypnotic abilities, and you've used them to entrance pretty much the entire school, convincing them that you're a 'sexual guidance counselor,' a totally normal thing that means you teach them how to have sex 'properly,' and who they should fuck before their boyfriends, until you 'graduate' them. You've been pretty relentlessly abusing this power, and that's why you approached Reina.
"Sexual guidance? Really?" She asks, sounding annoyed. "I've had sex already, though."
"Yes, but it's still important," you tell her. "Please, come to my office." Your 'office' is literally the school counselor's office - she clears out whenever you tell her to, and you've had a bed put in the room that you can use for the obvious purpose.
"Fine, fine," she says, huffing, going along with you. "But you're not listening to me. What I'm saying is, there's no point in me having sexual guidance now! It's for before your first time, right? I already did it with my older boyfriend, a few years ago, and I did great!" She plops her ass down in a seat across from you.
"Yes, I understand, but you still have to go through the guidance now... it's a procedure thing, you see."
"Hmph." She huffs, crossing her arms in annoyance. "Fine, I can understand that, but - you?" There's a certain contemptuousness to her voice. "How are you even remotely qualified to give sexual guidance? You're fat. You stink. You're an otaku. You're probably even a virgin!" You look at her in irritation. "Oh, did I make you mad?" She asks, teasingly. "Sorry. I'm one of those people who says what she thinks and doesn't hold back! Come on! You know it too! You're a fat, gross otaku, I'm an experienced model!"
"Even if you say that... you still have to do a guidance session with me," you tell her.
"Can't I just call my ex? He was boring, but he was super hot, at least. There's no way a pig like you could measure up to him." She sighs loudly.
"No, it has to be me, I'm afraid."
She sighs again, even more loudly this time. "Okay. Okay. Let's just get this over with," she says.
You snap your fingers, instantly multiplying her sexual sensitivity with respect to you by a factor of ten. By how it's gone in the past, you know that means that the sloppiest, roughest fuck will feel better than the most skilled cunnilingus she could ever hope to experience. She doesn't even notice the snap, just standing up from her seat, starting to unbutton her shirt. "Don't worry about coming too quickly," she says, as she undoes her bra, revealing her gorgeous full breasts, tossing her top aside, then pulling down her skirt. "That just means it'll be over faster for me." You watch the whole thing, your cock throbbing in your pants as she gradually disrobes, wiggling back and forth, tits bouncing delightfully in front of you.
When she's completely naked, she looks at you, crossing her arms under her tits, puffing them up in the process. "Well? Are you going to counsel me or are you just wasting my time?"
"Ah, right," you say, having been pretty much entranced by her undressing. You get up to your feet, stripping yourself naked too, while she wanders over to the bed, plopping her butt down on the edge, crossing her legs and arms, impatiently tapping one finger the whole time you undress. "Now, to begin, we'll start with the classic position - missionary. To begin, simply-"
"I know how to have missionary sex!" She snaps, lying down on the bed, spreading her legs wide. "I told you, I've had sex before! Just hurry up and get to it! You'll probably last ten seconds anyway, you virgin," she says, as you clamber onto the bed, pointing your cock at her waiting sex.
You decide to be gentle with her - physically, that is. You snap your fingers again, intensifying her sensitivity even further, and slowly slide your cock into her waiting sex. Her tight inner walls immediately start to clamp down on your cock, and she shivers in pleasure as she turns her gaze down towards her groin, eyes widening as you penetrate her slowly. "For your first time, your boyfriend will probably be very gentle and soft with you," you say, inviting her to argue and point out that she's already had her first time - but she's too busy trembling in pleasure to make any coherent noises. "This is important, since you don't want to be hurt due to the tearing of the hymen," you continue, as you bottom out inside her.
She lets out a quiet squeaking noise, a sort of "hnnng!" and immediately comes on your cock, her toes curling and her legs snapping together around your hips, clamping you inside her as her fingers dig into the sheets underneath her on the bed. Her whole body trembles with pleasure around your cock, her pussy squeezing and milking at your dick. All the while, her lips are a thin line, clearly trying her best to avoid letting out any noise, any sign of what she's already experienced: her first orgasm, from your first thrust.
You pretend to be fooled by the act, just relishing the look of the cocky girl like this, her whole body shivering, her nipples hard, her perky clit poking at your groin. You lean over her. "Kissing, of course, is also an important part of a romantic first time," you tell her. "Open up your mouth," you say.
She does, and a lewd whimpering noise escapes her open lips, before you mash your own up against hers, your tongue forcefully invading her mouth. If she wasn't done with her previous orgasm, she's hit by another one as you kiss her, her eyes peeling back as her legs flagrantly just wrap around your hips, grinding you inside her, as her pussy milks at your cock, desperate to get some of your cum unloaded inside her. Pleasure is all that's written on her features as you just make out with her like that, her hands clawing randomly at the bed underneath her, her breasts jiggling subtly as her nipples scrape along your bare chest.
You break off the kiss at that point, admiring her body as she trembles beneath you. "My. You're really sensitive, Reina-san," you tell her, idly running one hand along her flank up towards her breast. You're gentle as you grope it, your thumb just brushing along her nipple, but she instantly orgasms anyway, shivering and jerking wildly underneath you, her pussy spasming around your cock over and over. Her back arches as she twitches in place, her pussy continuing to desperately milk at your cock, her head jerking from side to side. "I thought you were supposed to be experienced? It seems like you're the complete virgin quickshot here, not me," you tell her, grinning down at her with a sadistic expression.
She doesn't even notice it, being too preoccupied with the pleasure to do much other than buck on your cock. "Ah, ah, it's, it's," she sputters out, her eyes rolling around senselessly.
"It's better than your boyfriend's?" You prompt, and she nods, without even the slightest hesitation. "I'm glad to hear that my skills as a sexual guidance counselor can measure up," you say, pretending like this is entirely an abstract, professional thing, rather than you enjoying sexually tormenting the girl who had been insulting you as a fat, gross otaku. "Now, during sex, your partner may kiss you all sorts of places." You lean over her, pecking and suckling at her neck. "Your neck, for one," you say, before kissing down to her collar bone, then to the tops of her breasts - and she promptly comes, her hands snapping around you in some sloppy hug, inadvertantly all but smothering you in her chest, letting you enjoy the sweet delight of those plush tits as she moans and orgasms beneath you, twitching wildly, her legs snapped together around your hips.
For a moment, you let her hold you like that, clamped onto you, her pussy squeezing ever tighter on your cock as her arms and legs both work together. Then you start to pull back, and she follows you up, just clinging to you for a moment before finally losing the strength to do so and flopping back onto her back on the bed before you, panting desperately for breath, her eyes staring up at you, pupils dilated. "You seem very sensitive. I thought you were supposed to be experienced, Reina-san?"
"I, uhm, ahm," she slurs out, drunk on cock. You start to gingerly peel your cock backwards out of her sex, making her go cross-eyed with pleasure - when you slam back in, she comes all over again.
"I've barely done two strokes, and you've already come four times, Reina-san," you mock, smiling down at her, gently patting her cheek. "Ah! I think I see," you lie. "You were a virgin, right? You were just pretending to have had a boyfriend because you wanted to seem mature. Is that it?"
"Nuh, no," she sputters, shaking her head. "Juhsht, be'er," she slurs out, trying to explain her behavior by insulting her previous boyfriend.
You begin to saw inside her at that point, gently pulling out, feeling as her pussy tries its best to clamp onto you and drag her whole body along the bed by your cock - and then push back in, making her moan and thrash and claw at the bed underneath her. You just keep going, sadistically delighting in the way she seems to orgasm on every thrust, pleasure blinding her to anything else, her gorgeous body soon turning pink with exertion, shiny and slick with sweat. Sometimes you lean down over her, sucking on her tit, or kissing her on the lips, talking about how this is a natural part of sex, particularly normal, romantic sex. Sometimes you even bother to note that it's very abnormal for someone to orgasm this much from sex, just to add to her humiliation.
At some point around your twentieth thrust - and probably her hundredth orgasm, with how sensitive she is - she starts to talk again. "Stuh, stopppp," she whines, twitching on your cock all the while. "I, cuh, can't, tayke it, I'm, you've been making me, cuh, cum nonstop, Tanaka-kun," she says, finally referring to you in a respectful fashion as you gingerly thrust inside her. "Puh, please," she whimpers.
"I'm sorry, Reina-san, but I really do have to go all the way, at the very least until I come inside you. I believe you said that shouldn't take that long, right?" You tease.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for teasing you!" She whines the words out, then comes all over again when you bottom out inside her, her body bucking underneath you, spasming wildly, tears starting to form in her eyes. She looks absurdly pitiful, so you just lean down over her, kissing her on the lips again, and she mewls in pleasure and need into your mouth as you remain still inside her - then you pump her hips, and she promptly comes all over again.
You break off the kiss at that point, admiring her absurd o-face, tongue thrashing about, saliva dribbling down her cheek, tears running down her cheeks as she stares up at you. "If you're really struggling this much with perfectly ordinary sex, then you'll definite need thorough sexual guidance, don't you think?"
"Ih, it'sh, my, my old, boyfriend, it washn'," she slurs out, and you pump inside her again, making her orgasm all over again, going cross-eyed and losing her train of thought.
"It sounds as if your old boyfriend wasn't very good at sex," you note, grinning down at her nude body as she trembles on your cock. "I guess this 'fat virgin otaku' has to teach you what real sex is like, huh?"
"I'm shorry," she slurs out, trembling in pleasure as you start to pump inside her. You're not hard with her, taking your time with each thrust, but it's still smacking her head. "Please, forgiff meeee!" She squeals out the last word as she comes extra hard, your latest pump making her go absolutely insensate with pleasure. You snap your fingers, doubling her orgasm all over again, and she just jerks and squirms wildly on your cock, undulating in place. "Oh Goooood," she moans, thrashing about like a worm stuck on a hook. "Please, shorry, stop!" She pleads. "I'm shorry, I'll be, nuh, nice, just, ahn, please!"
"Sexual guidance has to be completed! This is just the simplest kind of sex, Reina-san!" You tell her, as she squirms and thrashes wildly on your cock, just orgasm after orgasm hitting her despite you having stopped even pumping inside her. At this point, you're using the squeezing motions of her pussy on your cock more like a jerkoff aid, just holding your position as you watch her thrash about inside her. "If you can't even handle this, you'll need lots of remedial sexual guidance," you tell her, making a tut-tut noise.
"Ohkay, jush, breag, pleafff!" She whines, going cross-eyed in her orgasmic bliss. Seeing her making such a stupid face - plus, of course, the constant wringing movements of her pussy - pushes you over the edge, and you just kiss her fiercely on the lips before ejaculating inside her with a low groan, hands gripping her thighs tight as you spray all the cum you can get into her waiting cunt, aiming desperately to impregnate her on carnal instinct.
When you finish your orgasm, you pull out of her, considering her naked, sweat-soaked, trembling body.
"I think that was alright for a first session," you tell her, admiring her nude body, flush with arousal and humiliation and exertion. She desperately pants for air as she lays there. "You'll need additional sessions, of course, but you can schedule those with me later," you tell her, knowing exactly how that will go.