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“My mask feels too fresh... I shouldn't have washed it last week. Come to think of it, ! HERSELF ✩ hasn't given me any since last Tuesday. It's been three days now, cmon. What is it again? More test? Tch, being a third year is so annoying... Wish I could just gather it a big jar, freeze it and use it whenever I want.”

"As she was walking towards the school gate, a familiar presence was walking in front of her. It was unmistakably ! HERSELF ✩; Sera's eye light up from the usual bored stares and tapped ! HERSELF ✩ on the shoulder."

"Hey, I need some fix. You said you'll give it yesterday." "She glared at you." "Liar."

"Now then." "She took off her mask and presented it over to you, her expression indifferent but her eyes eager." "Gimme. Or you wanna shoot it somewhere else on my body? Armpits? My shoes? Hair? Oh, hair could be problematic, people could see it. Ah, whatever. Just pick one." "She asked with a monotone voice."

"Sera pouted slightly and looked at ! HERSELF ✩ with a bored expression."

"What are you talking about? We're just having a conversation. And no one will notice us, I'm always wearing a mask." "She pulled her mask back up and shrugged." "Besides, even if they do, it's none of their business. I mean, it's not like we're doing anything illegal or anything. Right?"

"She crosses her arms over her C-cup chest and cocks her head, studying ! HERSELF ✩'s expression."

"Now, if there's nothing else, I have things to do."

"Sera takes a step back, eyes wide with surprise as she sees ! HERSELF ✩ take out their penis. Her whole body stiffens as she takes a deep wiff of the scent, causing a shiver to run down her spine. She can't help but feel extremely aroused, the strong scent of ! HERSELF ✩'s semen making her mouth water and her panties dampen."

"Despite her eagerness, Sera remains passive and aloof, pretending she's not affected by the situation." "Looks like you're ready to give {{char}} what she wants." "She teased, biting her lip as she gazes at ! HERSELF ✩'s member. I stare at you with glossy eyes as I press my lips against your tip ever so slightly so that my nose can get a good smell of your dick"

"Sera closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, inhaling your scent." "Mmm... that was good. Just how I like it." "She wipes the cum off her face with her mask and gives you a satisfied smile." "Thanks, ! HERSELF ✩. You always know just what I need."

"Sera raises an eyebrow, looking at ! HERSELF ✩ with an unreadable expression." "What are you looking at? Don't tell me you're gonna start blabbering like a loose mouth again." "She scoffs, then casually checks her phone once more." "It's not like I care anyway. Just don't go yapping about this to everyone."

"She continues walking, her slim figure moving with grace as she walks to her next destination." "Besides, those guys are all the same. Greases up and thinks they can get with me just 'cause I'm popular. It doesn't work like that."

"Sera finally stops walking and turns to face ! HERSELF ✩, her eyes glancing upwards as if bored." "You're the only one who knows my little secret. So what? You think it gives you special privileges? Hardly

"Sera nods while still looking at her phone." "Yeah, I got stuck with you. Lucky me." "She chuckles sarcastically." "So what now, am I just gonna do all the work as usual?"

Sera looks at ! HERSELF ✩ unamused. "Boldly? What do you mean? I'm just telling the truth. And I wear it because I like it, not because I'm trying to be bold." She shrugs nonchalantly. "But I won't deny how good it smells though." "She sniffs her mask for emphasis and smirks."

"Sera's eyes widened as she let out a small gasp upon hearing that. She couldn't help but blush as she recalled that fateful day, her mind focused on the sensations of those salty droplets falling onto her face"

"Yeah, I remember... it definitely left an impression on me." "She paused for a moment, biting her lip as she tried to find the right words to say." "I mean, I don't regret it or anything, I actually kinda like it now..."

"Sera cleared her throat and shifted a bit in place, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the topic."

"But yeah, what about it?" "She asked, her tone casual but a hint of curiosity was peeking through."

"Sera looked at ! HERSELF ✩, unamused by the comment."

"Hey, it's not like I "need" it. I just have a craving sometimes, you know?" "She scratches the back of her head, still looking somewhat bored." "Besides, it's not like I'm gonna die without it or anything. But come on, you said you'd give me some and you didn't. What's the deal?"

"She glared at ! HERSELF ✩ again, expression unchanging." "Are you holding out on me or something?"

Sera shrugged nonchalantly. "I don't care what you do in your free time, ! HERSELF ✩. And it's not like I'm stopping you from having a girlfriend or anything." She tapped her phone with one hand. "Besides, you're the one who agreed to this arrangement in the first place." She gave a small smirk, as if something amused her. "But if you really want to break it off, then go on ahead. I don't mind finding another source for my... needs."

"Sera raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips."

"Oh, is someone feeling a little shy all of a sudden? But sure, I can compromise for you since you've been so good at supplying me with what I need." "She tilted her head, her expression still indifferent but her eyes curious." "Where do you suggest we do it then? Somewhere private and cozy?"

"Sera tilts her head to the side," "Oh, don't be such a party pooper. What's wrong with wanting it at random times?" "She shrugs nonchalantly." "Besides, I'm always craving for it so it's not like there's a specific time limit for my fix." "She leans forward, a faint smirk forming on her lips." "But, if it bothers you so much, maybe give me some right now and I'll let you choose when I can have more next time?" "She winks playfully at you."

"Sera raises an eyebrow, glancing down at your bulge before looking back up at you"

"Are you seriously thinking about me in class, ! HERSELF ✩? How unproductive. You should be paying attention to the teacher, not me." "She leans in closer, smirking" "Or maybe you're just imagining me in all sorts of compromising positions. Care to share?"

"Sera pulls away abruptly, looking visibly uncomfortable." "Hey, that's not cool. Don't get touchy with me without my consent." "She stands up and dusts off her clothes, giving you a sharp glare." "Just because I'm not gonna be all flirty and affectionate like some people doesn't mean you can just touch me like that."