Long time no see everyone. Small update before a bunch of stuff gets uploaded. I'm not gonna go into detail on what's coming. Just enjoy this one.

File Name: Fantasy

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Once Naoto was fully accepting of her sexuality, it started to manifest and generate in different ways around her. Souji, the sheer object of her affections was the centre of that world. She'd imagine him in loads of various positions, things he would wear for her and basically have him at her will. But there has been a consistent one recently that plagued her dreams.

Souji as a teacher.

She shook her head at how weird it sounded but it's the one thing that was able to keep her up. This started since he did teacher training in University. Unlike some of the high school kids she grew up with who had crushes on any one of their teachers, she couldn't remember any teachers she had period. It was the way he carries himself in class which made him so desirable. She always knew he was way too mature, way too understanding for his age but when he taught, the compassion, thoughtfulness, authority and intelligence was all wrapped up in a well dressed man.

She's seen his students fawn over him, more times than she could count. She's seen it firsthand too. The way they look at him, the jealousy they have when they find out she's his. She almost felt bad for them, but on the flip side...

...She would love to be one of his students.

She knows how gentle he could be, she knows how considerate he is but it's one of the few times that commanding tone comes out. It's never overbearing but it makes you take notice. His voice is smooth, and says everything with no hesitation. It gave her goose bumps when he gave out orders (When not in a life threatening scenario of course, she isn't a masochist).

Souji would never take advantage of his students, his morals are way too high for that. He would rather hurt himself than ever lay a hand on any of his students but she wonders what if she was the student. A mature student who had to retake some classes. What would he think of her in a uniform, would it take his breath away?

She wouldn't openly seduce him, she was way to proper for that. However she wouldn't turn down his advances. She could imagine, him keeping her after class. Giving her tips on a test she just managed to miss out full marks on. She wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off his well dressed stature, her brain a million miles away from any sort of educational thought process.

How would her reprimand her for not paying attention. Would he play to her weakness of exposure and make herself strip for him. She blushed heavily at the thought but her legs rubbed together at just how much she loved it.

She couldn't handle the shame, but it would be all too much for her. If he stripped her, how would he do her next? Would he expose her to the class room or would he take his time, and inspect her, making sure every part of her was to his satisfaction. She could imagine his hands on her breasts, slow and calculating. His hands on the curve of her hips, knowing him, he'd strip her of her panties before he even touched her skirt. With her bare backside on display, would he admire what was in front of him or would he spank her for not being a good student and fulfilling his expectations. One stinging but liberating spank after another for each question she got wrong.

"Seta-Sensei..." She would breathe. Hoping he could sense just how much she would want to do naughty things with him

She knows how playful Souji-kun is. He would definitely take his time with her. She knew that the view from behind intoxicated him, he could never hold back. He would run his finger around her labia, scandalous that she was completely soaked, in the middle of a public classroom, ass up in the air, bent over the desk.

He gently caught her clit in between index and middle fingers.

"Oooohhhh..." Naoto hissed as her hips bucked due to the attention she's been getting. Ass jiggled in anticipation at more to come. Souji repeated his last action.

"Seta-sensei..." She breathed, trying to reason with her teacher. "My boyfriend-"

"Is right here." He cut her off, the authority now seeping in. "Or do you need to reminder on who that is?"

She blinked in surprise knowing she wasn't able to make the distinction between the two of them anymore. His ability to swap personas is truly terrifying. She heard him take a few steps behind her and head the sound of a zip bring pulled apart.

"Fuck..." She moaned. The build up was too much her, the anticipation was going to kill her. She couldn't quite believe she just came on her teacher's cock, on the first thrust even. She moaned against the wooden table wanting to move herself but her Sensei made sure with a grip of the hips all she could do was receive.

She didn't know how long it was, she didn't care either. Her time was counted in how many orgasm she got rather than how many seconds this burst of lust lasted...

...Her eyes snapped open.

She blinked unsure of where she was. She then sighed at that same dream has come across her again. She rubbed her legs together and realised her panties were basically unwearable. They were so wet she was sure they had soaked through. She groaned, now incredibly aroused and aching for fulfilment. She peered over to their alarm clock.

'5:30am'

Naoto's mouth pulled into a small smile. Good she had time, time to get something extra with her breakfast this morning. She felt Souji spoon her from behind. She grinded against him, just to check if he was hard, he wasn't but shuffled slightly under her actions. She'll change that in a minute.

"Souji..." She whispered as she turned her head back and kissed him on the lips but held it for a moment. From the elongated contact, she felt him stir against her lips. Groggily, his eyes fluttered awake to feel his girlfriend's lips pressed to his and her backside grinded against his crouch.

"Mmm Naoto?" He said in question when he pulled away just slightly to speak. She could feel the breath of his words, and it only aroused her more than before.

She leaned forward again and kissed him deeply, making sure to get enough tongue in there for him to understand her intentions.

"I need attention..." Was the quiet demand.

...Within ten minutes she was on her hands and knees getting a fresh serving of rough, hot, morning sex. Making sure she let Souji know just how good he felt.

Maybe this fantasy has to happen...

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...To be continued...