CHAPTER 361: CRIME SCENE

This must’ve been the very first time Yumi had ever seen this particular door left even slightly ajar.

It wasn’t wide open by any means—just a small crack—but it was enough. Enough for the thin line of light from inside to slip into the dark hallway and catch her eye. Enough to make her freeze on the spot.

And with that faint light came the unmistakable sounds of moaning.

Her chest tightened. For reasons she couldn’t understand, she felt her body moving on its own, drawn in closer to the source of those voices. Normally, she wasn’t the type to do something like this. She was never the kind to peek into someone else’s privacy. She prided herself on self-restraint. On knowing boundaries. On respecting the personal space of others.

But right now, that self-control was crumbling. Reason itself felt like it was slipping right through her fingers, leaving only raw curiosity behind. Her heart thumped harder with every step, pulling her toward that crack in the door like a moth helplessly pulled toward a flame.

"Ahhhhnnnghhh...~ Ahhh, ahhh...! Ahhhhnnghhh...!"

"Nnghhhhh... ahhh, ahhh...! Nghhhh...!"

The voices spilled out clearer now. Two of them. Not one, but two distinct tones blending together, echoing off the walls inside.

Her lips parted slightly. She had walked past this door countless times before, hearing strange muffled sounds. But this... this was different. The door had never been left open like this. It almost felt deliberate, though she knew it wasn’t. After all, how could they possibly notice the outside world when they were lost in something like this?

Pressing her back against the wall right beside the doorframe, she held her breath.

Just a little peek... just one glance... that won’t hurt anyone, right?

Her hand trembled as she steadied herself against the wall. Curiosity—it had always gnawed at her. But now, with that tiny opening right there in front of her, it was clawing at her, demanding she look.

And so... she did.

Her heart nearly stopped the instant her eyes adjusted to what was inside.

"Anhghhh...! Ahh, ahhh...! Ahhhhnnhhh~ hhaaaanhhhghhh, ahhhha, ahhh...! Ahhhhnghhh...!"

"Nghhh... Ahhhnghhh...! Ahhh, ahhh...! Ahhhhnnghhhh~!!!"

Her eyes went wide. Her breath hitched.

Nagisa. And Yuuna.

Those moans... those cries of pleasure—they were theirs.

But it didn’t end there.

Her gaze shifted and locked onto another sight that sent a shiver racing through her spine.

Hina. She was right there too, arms coiled around Kouhei’s body, her lips pressed against the side of his neck as she kissed him feverishly. Her fingers toyed mercilessly with his nipples, twisting and pinching, forcing his body to jolt under her touch.

"Ahhh...~ Y-Your penis... it feels so good...~ K-Kou-kun...! Y-Your penis is rubbing against our clits...!"

"Nghhh...! Ahhh...!! Ahhh, ahhh...! I-It feels so good...! M-My mind is going blank!"

Yumi’s pulse spiked, blood rushing in her ears. Kouhei was holding onto Nagisa’s hips, thrusting his body forward with a rhythm that made her throat go dry. His cock was sliding between the narrow gap where Nagisa and Yuuna’s pussies pressed together, the thick length buried between their soaked folds. He moved in and out, fucking them both at once in one unthinkable motion.

Her jaw quivered.

It was insane.

Kouhei... this was his favorite position. That much was clear from the look on his face. Not only did it allow him to fuck two women at the same time, but the way his cock was squeezed and enveloped from both sides was driving him wild. His hips moved with a desperation that screamed of ecstasy, his mind blanking with every thrust. And to top it off—Hina’s fingers twisted his nipples harder, her tongue sliding wetly along his skin, amplifying every ounce of pleasure in his body.

"Ahhhhnnghh...! Ahhh...! Ahhhhnnghh...!"

"Ahhhhnnnghh...!"

The sounds of their cries tangled together into a symphony of lust.

Yumi’s legs buckled beneath her. A rush of weakness shot through her, and she nearly collapsed, only managing to slide down against the wall in time to stop herself from making a noise.

Her hands shook violently as she covered her mouth. Her eyes—locked wide open—couldn’t tear themselves away.

The scene was overwhelming. Too much.

Their faces—those weren’t the same faces she saw in class, or around the house. These weren’t the ordinary Nagisa, Yuuna, and Hina she knew. Their expressions were twisted into something entirely different—debauched, drunk on lust, and they were all completely consumed by the ecstasy tearing through them.

And Kouhei... his face wasn’t the same either.

"I’m cumming... both of you...!" Kouhei’s voice came out as a growl, low and primal.

Her eyes darted to him again, catching the strained look in his face, the raw intensity in his expression. Something about it made her thighs clench together with the heat blooming wildly between her legs.

Her breath grew shallow and ragged wit her chest rising and falling as if she’d been running.

Haa... haa...~ S-So hot... W-What is this feeling...?

Her entire body felt strange, burning from the inside out.

And then—warmth. Wetness.

She looked down just as a sticky drop slid down her nose and landed on her hand. Blood. A nosebleed.

She froze.

From this?

It was absurd. Unbelievable. But her body wasn’t lying.

And yet... she couldn’t pull away. Couldn’t stop watching. Something in her refused to let go.

"Kouhei, give it to me...~" Hina’s sultry voice pulled her attention again. She released his body and sprawled onto the bed, folding herself in half as she raised her legs high, exposing herself shamelessly to him.

And then—

"C-Cumming...~ Nghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Ahhhhnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Nagisa and Yuuna screamed as their bodies convulsed, squirting clear liquid, their faces locked in pure bliss as they climaxed together.

Kouhei finally pulled his cock free from between their slippery, soaked pussies, and Yumi’s eyes widened further, her stomach tightening violently.

His cock—she saw it clearly now.

Majestic. Enormous. Something no normal hole should be able to take. Something she never thought she’d see with her own eyes.

I-Is he really going to put that... into Hina’s...?

Her thought barely finished before he moved over her, positioning himself at her soaked pussy. In one hard motion, he buried himself to the very base, his cock disappearing into her until his balls pressed firmly against her.

"Ahhhhhhnnnnnnghhhhhhhhh!!!" Hina screamed, her voice trembling with shock and pleasure.

"Hina-san, I’m cumming...!" Kouhei’s voice broke as he slammed forward.

Yumi’s eyes nearly rolled back, her mouth falling open as her nosebleed dripped freely, her whole body burning from the inside out.

She couldn’t believe what she was seeing with her core swelling, throbbing with every second.

And then—he erupted inside her.

Kouhei’s cock exploded, flooding Hina’s insides, filling her to the brim with hot cum.

"Ahhh... S-So hot...! It feels so good~...!"

Yumi’s legs began to tremble, and with her bladder already filled to the brim, she could no longer hold it back. Her control snapped, and a rush of hot urine spilled out, spreading into a steaming puddle beneath her legs.

She was peeing.

It was humiliating, yet strangely, she didn’t even feel that embarrassed anymore. Her mind had drifted into such a hazy state that the line between what was acceptable and what wasn’t had started to blur—everything mixed together, and she no longer knew how to separate one from the other.

Somehow, Yumi managed to pull herself away from the scene that night, leaving the mess behind.

But unfortunately, Hina noticed the puddle the next morning.

It was a literal crime scene...

***

Kouhei, for reasons he couldn’t quite understand, was suddenly getting far more attention than he ever intended. Girls were looking his way, whispering to each other, and even coming up to ask for his number.

Of course, with Hina by his side, things never got too out of hand—but even so, it was becoming more troublesome to deal with.

"Okumura-senpai~!!!"

The first-year students practically screamed his name as soon as he stepped onto campus, their voices filled with excitement as they cheered for him.

Honestly, Kouhei never expected to become this popular.

"Fufufufu... So, how does it feel being the center of attention now, Kouhei?" Hina teased, smirking at him.

"Well, I thought I’d never have to deal with something like this, but..." Kouhei muttered, scratching the back of his head.

Even with his usual dense personality, even he couldn’t deny how famous he had become, especially with people shouting his name out loud like that.

"I also heard you’ve been scouted as a model, Kouhei-kun. And not by some small studio like mine either," Misuzu added with a knowing look. "It’s an international agency. That already says a lot about just how popular you’ve become."

She was right. Without his permission, photos of him had been uploaded online, and before he knew it, they went viral. People from the modeling industry—even ones with international careers—were sending out invitations for him to join them.

But Kouhei refused, of course. He had no interest in modeling, not when the heavens themselves could attack at any given moment.

As the conversation carried on, Yumi’s gaze drifted to Kouhei’s back, and her cheeks turned red.

Hina noticed instantly, and a sly smile crept across her lips.