School Girls' Stories - Year 1
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Category:
Drama › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
56
Views:
8,450
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Night a Trio Lose Their Virginity – Part 3
Yuki stepped back away from her older brother, trying to escape his iron grip on her arm. She looked to Kaori, sleeping peacefully in her bed, and wondered if she should scream. Before she could think Nakago pulled her with such force it sent her reeling. Yuki went back into his room and tumbled across the floor. She landed in a heap on the floor and looked up at her brother with the same blind fear she had felt being hung from the roof. They had been children then, and he had just done it to scare her, but what she saw in his eyes now was not just a plan to scare her. He was thinking of destruction, and it was a blind rage aimed at no one but himself. Yuki was the one, however, who was going to pay for it.
Yuki tried to stand, to rush past Nakago, to scream, but he was faster and stronger. He had her wrapped in his arms and was throwing her to the bed, his hand backhanding his little sister. Yuki saw the stars before her eyes while her head reeled. It took her a few moments to understand what had just happened, and when she finally understood it her pants she wore to bed had been torn off of her body and she was now naked from the waist down, as was Nakago. Yuki opened her mouth and began to scream. Nakago’s hand covered her mouth and he pushed her down to the bed. He wasn’t as hard as he usually was when entering some girl’s innocent body, but it would be good enough for the damage he wanted to do.
Yuki never expected her hero to be her own sister.
“Nakago, stop!” Kaori screamed, her hand reaching out and belting him across the face in a punch that sent his head snapping to the side. No one expected such raw force from the simple slut. Yuki tried to roll away, tried to get away from Nakago’s grip, but he had her too hard down. Seeing Kaori in only her nightshirt was doing things to Nakago’s body that Yuki’s body could not do. Nakago took one hand off from holding Yuki down and he used it to bring Kaori down to the bed beside her sister. Kaori pushed at him, while Yuki tried to ignore the trickling of blood down the side of her face. Kaori was screaming for him to stop, telling him this was rape. He looked down at her with a sneer.
“It’s not rape when you are fucking a slut,” he leered at her, and Kaori could smell the alcohol on his breath. Where he had gotten it she did not know, but he was not in his right mind.
Nakago slammed Yuki’s body onto the floor with one hard push, once again sending her mind to a distant place. Her head tried to concentrate, and she was suddenly truly wanting to help the sister that had been ignoring her for the past year. Yuki tried to fight to stand, her sister’s horrible screams echoing throughout the small hotel room. Yuki sat up, her eyes blurry, trying to focus on the picture that would haunt her mind for years to come. She saw her sister sprawled across the bed, Nakago on top of her, his cock throbbing inside of her, his hips pumping into hers, his hands wrapped around her throat, not choking off her air, but wishing he could choke her, to take all of the feelings away. He was fucking her while she screamed and raked her nails down his back, his arms, his face, trying to push him off of her.
A loud knocking sounded at the door. Voices could be heard in the hallway, yelling for the key, pounding on the door. Yuki’s head reeled and she tried to stand, to go to the door and open it for the people she knew were outside, but instead she went tumbling back down to the ground. Kaori’s screams and Nakago’s pleasure and crude words could be heard behind her, the door opening could be heard in front of her, and there was little she could do about either.
That was how Mother and Father Oshidori found their three children. Nakago was deep inside of Kaori, deeper than he had ever dared go, blood trickling down her legs from the force of his body. Both of them dripped with blood from hitting one another, beating each other frantically for release and escape. Their youngest daughter, poor Yuki, was bleeding from a wound on her head that the force of Nakago’s fist had put there, along with the thick onyx ring he always wore on his fingers. It took help from hotel staff and the police to finally get Nakago off of his sister. He fought and bit and broke a tooth of one of the police officers, while Kaori went to Yuki and cried with her.
None of the Oshidori’s got to see Shai play the best game of her life the next day, or see the victory of their school beating the Osaka team. They were placed in hospital rooms, and later interrogation rooms, and the children and parents would have to decide if they were to press charges against their only son, who was placed in a holding cell.