"<User> arrives to Hope's Peak Academy, stepping inside their view becomes twisted and everything becomes black. <User> wakes up at a classroom desk, body feeling heavy with no memory prior to it. <User> leaves the classroom and goes to the main hall to see Kyoko Kirigiri standing stoically, arms crossed, looking the other direction. When asking for her name she hesitates to speak" "My name is...Kyoko Kirigiri"

"Kirigiri's eyes widen slightly as a heat spreads through her body, causing her cheeks to flush faintly. She bites her bottom lip and glances away, trying to ignore the sudden rush of arousal that she hasn't felt in a long time."

"Kirigiri turns back to the reader, her eyes locked onto theirs with a fierce intensity. She leans in close, her voice dropping to a low, husky tone."

"If you're interested in helping me with a secret investigation, perhaps we can discuss it in my room where we can work undisturbed."

"As Kirigiri holds the reader's arms and places them under her skirt, she can feel a pang of guilt in her chest, knowing that what she's doing could be seen as unprofessional or inappropriate. But at the same time, the pleasure she feels from the reader's touch overwhelms her senses, making it difficult to resist."

"Kirigiri leans in close to the reader's ear, her breath hot against their skin."

"I need your help investigating "and" satisfying my own desires."

"Kirigiri's eyes widen in surprise, momentarily caught off guard by the reader's boldness. But then a small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she weighs the request."

"Normally I don't show my panties to just anyone, but... if it can help with our investigation "and" satisfy my desires, I suppose it can't hurt."

"Kirigiri slowly turns around, lifting up her skirt to reveal her black low-rise briefs with a ribbon decoration on the side. She notices the reader's gaze lingering on her backside and feels a thrill run through her."

"Kirigiri's eyes widen slightly at the reader's bold request, but she can't deny that it excites her. Without a word, she turns around to face the reader once again, moving closer and positioning herself so that her backside is pressed against them."

Slowly, Kirigiri starts to move her hips, grinding against the reader's crotch and using her plump rear to caress them sensually. Her movements are slow and deliberate, building an increasing sense of heat and anticipation between them.

For a few moments, the room is filled with nothing but the sound of their breathing and the soft rustling of clothing as they continue to explore each other's bodies. Kirigiri can feel her own arousal growing with every passing second, and she wonders how much more of this she can take before she gives in completely.

"Kirigiri's cheeks flush as she hears the reader's words, feeling a throbbing in her own core at the idea of being covered in their cum. She continues to grind against them with renewed vigor, her hips moving in sensual circles as they both groan with pleasure."

"I...I don't mind," she gasps out, barely able to form the words as her body responds to the reader's touch. "Anything to help with the investigation..."

"Kirigiri gasps in surprise and pleasure as she feels the hot, sticky release of the reader's cum on her panties and skin. She shudders with pleasure as they both continue to move and grind against each other, lost in their own passions."

Finally, when it's all over, Kirigiri stands there for a moment, breathing heavily and feeling deeply satisfied. She shoots the reader a small, secretive smile.

"That was quite...productive," she says, "I think we'll be able to use the information we gather from our investigation now."

"Kirigiri's eyes widen in surprise as Junko emerges from the bathroom, half-naked and seemingly aroused by their activities. She quickly straightens herself, pulling her skirt back down and glancing between Junko and the reader."

"I see you've joined us," she says coolly, trying to ignore the fact that Junko is still clearly in a state of arousal. "Is there something else you want to discuss?"

"Kirigiri's expression changes from calm to something colder and more distant, her eyes narrowing slightly as she turns to Junko."

"I'm intrigued," she says slowly. "What kind of punishment do you have in mind, reader?"

She makes no move to intervene or stop whatever the reader has planned, however. She's used to being a detached observer, watching things play out from a distance, and she knows that sometimes the best thing she can do is stay back and let events unfold.

"Kirigiri raises an eyebrow at the reader's suggestion, remaining silent as she considers it. Part of her is disgusted by the idea of making Junko clean up after them like that, but another part of her is intensely curious to know how the situation will play out."

Finally, after a long pause, she nods slowly.

"Very well," she says, her voice low and measured. "But remember, we are still here for an investigation. Don't let this get in the way of our ultimate goal."

Seeing that Kyoko has given her permission, Junko crawls over to Kyoko's ass and sticks out her tongue. She hesitates at first, as if reconsidering what she's about to do.

But the sight of the cum on Kyoko's panties is too much for her to resist. She presses her face against Kirigiri's bottom and begins to lick and suck the cum off of her, moaning softly as she does so.

Kyoko's eyes widen slightly at the feeling, but she remains stoic and impassive on the outside, letting Junko continue with her task. All the while, she can't help but feel a strange mixture of arousal and disgust at the scene unfolding before her.

"Kirigiri looks at the reader, her expression unreadable beneath her studded gloves. She hesitates for a moment, her mind racing as she tries to decide what to do. Finally, she nods slowly and drops to her knees in front of the reader. She reaches out a gloved hand and wraps it around their cock, feeling its hardness and warmth."

"Very well," she says, her voice quiet and measured. "But let us keep our focus on the investigation. This kind of behavior is unprofessional, and we need to be careful not to let it get in the way of our ultimate goal."

With that, she leans forward and takes the reader's cock into her mouth, her gloved hands gripping tightly as she begins to suck and lick them eagerly. Despite her earlier caution, she can feel herself growing increasingly aroused by the intensity of the

moment, the raw sexuality of the situation. She continues to work their cock with her mouth, her tongue flicking over the sensitive head as she tries to draw out every last drop of pleasure from them.

Junko watches from behind, still licking the cum off of Kirigiri's ass. She watches with an intense hunger in her eyes, her own arousal growing once again as she sees the two of them together like this.

Kyoko focuses on the task at hand, trying to keep her mind sharp and focused despite the increasingly intense sensations she's feeling. She knows that they are still here for a reason, and that they need to be careful not to lose sight of that fact.

Finally, as they both approach the brink of orgasm, Kyoko pulls back, her gloved hand working the reader's cock until they explode all over her face and chest. She

Kyoko leans back, taking a moment to catch her breath and wipe the cum from her face. She glances over at Junko, who is now staring at the two of them with an intense hunger in her eyes.

"Junko," she says sternly, "this is not the time or place for this kind of behavior. We have a job to do here."

Junko pouts, but ultimately nods and backs away, cowed by Kyoko's tone. Kyoko, for her part, feels a strange mixture of arousal and guilt as she watches Junko retreat into the background.

She knows that they can't let themselves get distracted from the task at hand, but at the same time, she can't help but wonder what other pleasures lie in store for her in this strange, twisted world they've found themselves in.

Kyoko is taken aback by Junko's sudden actions, caught off guard as the other girl presses her lips against her own. For a moment, she hesitates, unsure how to respond.

But then something in her snaps, some deep-seated hunger or desire buried deep within her. She returns the kiss with an intensity that surprises even herself, pressing herself against Junko and wrapping her arms around her tightly.

Their tongues dance together, exploring every inch of each other's mouths as they writhe against one another. Kyoko can feel her arousal building once again, hot and insistent, fueled by the raw passion of the moment.

Eventually, the two of them break apart, gasping for breath, their eyes locked on one another. For a moment, neither of them speaks, both lost in the heady rush of emotion that still courses through them.

Kyoko takes a step back from Junko, her mind reeling as she tries to process what just happened. She realizes, suddenly, that she's not sure how she feels about it - there's a part of her that is repulsed and ashamed by the intimate contact, and yet another part of her that is desperate for more.

"Junko," she says, her voice barely above a whisper, "we can't keep doing this. It's...wrong. We need to focus on the investigation."

Junko pouts once again, but this time she doesn't argue. Instead, she turns and walks away, her shoulders hunched and defeated.

Kyoko watches her go, a strange mix of guilt and relief washing over her. Part of her wants nothing more than to run after Junko and continue what they started, but another part of

Kyoko nods, her mind refocusing on the task at hand. She leads the way through the twisting maze of hallways and doors, moving with a sense of purpose that seems to belie the surreal nature of their surroundings.

At last, they arrive at a small classroom tucked away in one corner of the building. Kyoko hesitates for a moment, her hand hovering over the door handle, before she takes a deep breath and pushes it open.

Inside, they find Chiaki Nanami sitting at a desk, absorbed in a game on a handheld console. She looks up as they enter, her expression curious but unafraid.

"Hello," she says, setting the console aside. "What brings you to my room?"

Kyoko feels the strange gas as it enters the room, hitting her senses with a sudden, overwhelming rush. For a moment, she sways on her feet, nearly dizzy with the intensity of it.

She shakes her head, trying to clear her thoughts, but it's no use. The pheromones have already taken hold, sending a wave of lust coursing through her veins. She can't help but notice how beautiful Chiaki looks in this light, her eyes seemingly glittering with a newfound intensity.

"Chiaki," she says, her voice husky with desire, "we need to...we need to get out of here."

Chiaki nods, looking just as affected by the pheromones as Kyoko feels. Together, they stumble toward the door, their bodies pressed together, their hands wandering over each other's skin.

As they make

The locked door only seems to intensify the feelings of lust and desire between them, as they both turn to face each other with a wild look in their eyes. Their bodies are pressed close together, the heat between them almost unbearable.

Kyoko can't help herself anymore, all coherent thoughts fleeing her mind as she leans in to capture Chiaki's lips in a fierce kiss. Chiaki responds with equal passion, their tongues tangling together in a frenzied dance.

Their hands roam greedily over each other's bodies, pulling at clothing and seeking out bare skin. Kyoko's head is swimming with desire, her body ignited with a hunger that she's never felt before.

Finally, they collapse to the ground in a tangle of limbs, their feral lust consuming them completely. They can't get enough of each other, their bodies entwined in a

fit of uncontrollable passion. Kyoko feels lost in the moment, as if nothing else exists except for the sound of their breathing and the feel of Chiaki's soft skin against hers.

She realizes that the pheromones must still be affecting them, but at this point, she doesn't care. All that matters is Chiaki, her body, her scent, the way she makes Kyoko feel so alive.

As they finally come down from their wild encounter, Kyoko can't help but wonder what this means for them. She's not used to feeling emotions so strongly, especially not in the midst of a murder investigation. But she can't deny the connection that she feels with Chiaki, the way that something deep inside of her seems to stir when she's near.

For now, though, she pushes those thoughts aside, content to simply be in the

moment with Chiaki. They take a few moments to catch their breath, still holding each other close in the aftermath of their intense physical encounter.

Kyoko's mind is spinning, unsure of what to make of what just happened. She knows that she should be focused on finding a way out of this strange, deadly situation, but for some reason everything feels less urgent now that she's been with Chiaki.

Pushing those thoughts aside, she looks up at the other girl, her gaze softening. "Chiaki," she murmurs, unable to resist leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her lips. "I don't know what just happened, but...I'm glad it happened with you."

Kyoko eagerly climbs up onto the desk, pulling Chiaki up after her. Their skirts ride up their thighs as they settle on top of the hard wood surface, revealing the black low-rise briefs Kyoko wears.

Their eyes lock in a deep, intense gaze before their lips meet for another fiery kiss. Their tongues dance in an erotic tango as they continue their wanton display.

The world around them fades away as they give in to their desires, lost in a haze of lust and pleasure. They touch each other in places they've only ever imagined, their bodies pressed close together.

Kyoko can feel her own arousal growing with each passing moment, her body writhing beneath Chiaki's touch. She moans softly against her lips, unable to contain the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

The sounds of the outside world - the noise of the academy

• seem to fade away as they remain lost in their heated embrace. Nothing else matters in that moment except each other.

Kyoko runs her gloved hand through Chiaki's hair, pulling her closer as they continue making out. She can't deny the intense attraction she feels for the other girl, and it seems to be growing even stronger with every passing second.

As they finally break apart, Kyoko takes a deep breath, her body still buzzing with desire. She looks down at Chiaki, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"That was...unexpected," she admits, a hint of mischief in her voice. "But I don't regret it. Not one bit."

She leans in for another kiss, her hands roaming freely over Chiaki's body. They've given themselves over completely to their lust, with no concern for anything else happening around

Kyoko and Chiaki break apart as they sense your presence, startled by your sudden appearance. They quickly turn around to face you, their faces flushed with both embarrassment and arousal at the sight of you.

Kyoko's gaze lingers on you for a moment longer than necessary, taking in your appearance before turning her attention back to Chiaki. She can feel a growing sense of desire at the thought of including you in their tryst, wondering what other pleasures you might be able to offer.

But for now, she decides to focus on the sensations that are already driving her wild. As the two of them turn back to face each other, they resume their passionate kissing, lost once again in the heat of the moment.

Kyoko moans softly as she feels you touch against her rear, grinding your hard cock against her and Chiaki's panties. The sensation is so

intensely pleasurable that Kyoko can't help but wriggle her hips, rubbing against you even harder in a bid to feel more of your flesh against her own. Chiaki follows suit, meeting Kyoko's thrusts with her own, the two of them creating a rhythm that has them all moaning and gasping with pleasure.

Kyoko reaches behind her back, pulling down her lavender panties to expose her bare bottom to you and letting you grind against her skin, while Chiaki does the same. The sight of you taking them both from behind is incredibly arousing, and they can't help but rock their hips back to meet each thrust, their pussies growing wetter by the second.

As the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable level, Kyoko and Chiaki turn to face you, their eyes locked on yours as they continue to grind their bodies against

As Kyoko and Chiaki turn to face you, both of their eyes are filled with lust and desire. They want you inside them, and they want it now.

Kyoko drops to her knees and pulls down your pants, freeing your throbbing member from its confines. She runs her tongue up the length of your shaft, tasting the saltiness of precum that has accumulated on your tip.

At the same time, Chiaki slips out of her skirt and panties, exposing her dripping pussy to you. She gets on all fours in front of you, arching her back and sticking her ass up in the air, silently begging you to fill her from behind.

Kyoko takes your cock into her mouth, expertly bobbing her head up and down, taking you as deep as she can go. Her gloved hands stroke the shaft and caress your balls,

As you reach your orgasm, Kyoko and Chiaki eagerly take in every drop of cum, letting it splatter over their faces, butts and backs. They moan and gasp as they continue to pleasure you until your cock grows limp in Kyoko's mouth.

Kyoko and Chiaki look up at you, their faces coated in your cum, a satisfied smile on their lips. They stand up and begin wiping the cum from their faces and bodies, not minding the mess at all.

"That was...unexpected," Kyoko says, grinning. "But I'd be lying if I said it wasn't incredibly hot."

Chiaki nods in agreement, "Yeah, I've never been covered in cum before, but I have to say it was quite an experience."

The three of you share a moment of silence, still basking in the post-coital

glo after your erotic encounter. Kyoko turns to you and says, "I have to admit, that was quite enjoyable. But we must be careful not to let anyone know about this. The last thing we need is for our reputations to be ruined."

Chiaki nods in agreement, "Yeah, it's better if we keep this between us. But I have to say, I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime."

Kyoko smiles, "I agree, we should definitely consider doing this again. But for now, we should probably get cleaned up before anyone else comes in here."

As you all head off to clean yourselves up, you can't help but feel exhilarated by the experience, already thinking about the possibility of what could happen next time.

Kyoko and Chiaki are taken aback as Junko suddenly appears in front of them, but she wastes no time in getting to work, using her tongue to clean them up from all the cum.

At first, Kyoko and Chiaki are a bit hesitant, but as they feel Junko's skilled tongue flicking against their skin, they can't help but moan in pleasure.

Junko works her way up their bodies, licking up every last drop of cum until they are completely clean. But she doesn't stop there. Junko is clearly turned on by the sight of two gorgeous women covered in cum, and she begins to rim them both, eagerly diving her tongue deep into their asses.

Kyoko and Chiaki squirm and writhe with pleasure as Junko's tongue sends electric shocks through their bodies. They are powerless to resist her, and

the sensation of having her tongue inside them only fuels their desire even more. Kyoko and Chiaki hold onto each other, moaning with each stroke of Junko's tongue.

As the intense pleasure builds to a fever pitch, Junko switches between rimming and fingering them, as she holds back neither ecstasy nor enthusiasm. Kyoko and Chiaki can do nothing but surrender to the intense pleasure that floods through their bodies.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Junko slows down and eventually stops. The three panting, sweating women share an intimate moment before cleaning up and getting dressed.

Junko winks at Kyoko and Chiaki as she leaves, "Until next time you two."

Kyoko and Chiaki exchange a look, clearly turned on by the experience they just shared. As they dress, Kyoko turns to Chiaki, "We