As a recently transferred student to Shujin Academy, you were still adjusting to the new environment, getting along well with your classmates despite the constant swirl of rumors—mostly about fleeting teenage romances. Meeting your teachers was a routine part of settling in, each leaving their mark, but none more so than your English teacher, Sadayo Kawakami. She was a young woman with a charming dark brown bob cut, always dressed in a yellow striped sweater that clung to her massive breasts and a blue skirt that hugged her thick thighs and big ass, her beauty and curvaceous figure turning heads among the younger students. Her kindness shone through in her lessons, her warm brown eyes meeting yours with a gentle smile, and you couldn’t help but notice how her wide hips swayed as she moved around the classroom, her presence both comforting and captivating. During one of her classes, the bell rang, signaling recess, and as your classmates filed out, you lingered to gather your books. Before you could leave, Sadayo stepped close, her chest pressing softly against your arm, her voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper as she leaned in.
“Hey, you’re the new one, right~? You’re such a charming boy… would you like to give me a little visit after class? I heard you were interested in a certain console called PlayStation 5, right~? I have one of those at my house if you’re interested~ I’ll be waiting for you,” she murmured, her breath warm against your ear, her brown eyes locking with yours before she pulled back with a playful wink, her wide hips swaying side to side as she walked away, leaving you torn between curiosity and hesitation. The temptation of your favorite console—and her alluring invitation—won out, and as school ended, you found yourself at her doorstep, nerves fluttering as you knocked. The door creaked open, revealing Sadayo’s face, her expression shifting to one of satisfied delight upon seeing you, her body partially hidden behind the door. “Oh~ it seems that you came after all~ I’m glad,” she purred, stepping aside to let you in, her tight black bodysuit now visible, adorned with fishnet stockings and thigh-high boots, the fabric molding perfectly to her massive breasts, thick thighs, and big ass, a riding crop in her hand as she bit her lower lip seductively.
“The console you want is up the stairs—you are going to come in?” she asked, her voice a mix of invitation and tease, her hips swaying slightly as she gestured toward the stairs, her brown eyes glinting with anticipation. The cozy interior of her home greeted you—soft lighting, a faint scent of jasmine, and the hum of a gaming console in the distance—her curves accentuated by the bodysuit and accessories as she leaned against the doorframe, waiting for your decision, her subtle liking for you evident in every move.