Kapitel 205: Monika, Sayori, Natsuki and Yuri(Doki Doki Literature Club!)
Description: MC is out sick for a day, and the girls fill the air with talk of what they like in boys. When a clear picture of MC falls together from all their descriptions, Monika comes up with a plan.
Tags: Group Sex, Creampies, Virginity Loss
Sayori rushed into the clubroom, panting. "I'm here, I'm here!"
The other three girls looked at her, blankly. Natsuki was just sitting down, Yuri was fetching something from the closet, and Monika had been stretching her legs. Sayori looked at them, eyes wide as she fretted. Then she took in their neutral looks, and tried to jam a response in her head. She didn't want to spend too long making excuses, but she did need to at least lay out the basics. So, she sucked in her breath, before straightening herself out.
"Okay, I got super distracted this morning, and I waited a little too long before actually heading to school, and then during biology we looked at some really cool animals and that obviously took up a lot more time than usual-" Her rapid-fire story began, and Monika cleared her throat.
"Sayori?"
"Huh? Oh, sorry, I know I'm late..."
"You're not late, idiot. Classes just ended." Natsuki sighed, and placed her backpack under her desk.
"Oh, really? Whoops!" Sayori cupped her cheek in surprise. "Well, that's a relief!"
She skipped over to her seat next to Natsuki, who just rolled her eyes. Yuri smiled to herself and retrieved the electric tea set, bringing it over to the counter by the window to plug in. Monika wrote down a few things to keep track of before starting the club. Then, she looked at the rest of the girls, and looked at the door.
"Sayori?"
"Hi, Monika!"
"Where's MC?"
Sayori blinked. "Oh! That's what I was supposed to tell you! Like I said, I got distracted after waking up, you know, and when that happens-"
"We heard this part." Natsuki crossed her arms.
Sayori caught herself. "Whoops! Alright, well, usually he's already on his way to school by the time I get out the door and I catch up with him."
Natsuki tapped her fingers on her desk impatiently. "Do we have to get through your whole morning routine?"
"Huh?" Sayori lost focus at Natsuki's comment.
Monika sighed. "Sayori, can you just tell us where MC is and save the context for later?"
Sayori paused and thought for a moment, before slapping her forehead. "Oh, geez. I got off track, huh? MC's sick!"
"Oh, no. Is it serious?" Yuri piped up from her tea set.
Sayori tapped a finger to her chin. "Uh, what's the one that's spelled weird and makes your coughs all wet?"
"He has pneumonia?" Monika asked, concerned.
"That's the one!"
"That can be serious..." Yuri pursed her lips and twirled a lock of her hair in her fingers.
"H-he said he'd be fine..." Sayori frowned, shrinking in her seat a bit.
Natsuki fidgeted, and leaned back in her chair. "C'mon guys, he's eighteen and like, mostly normal. He's obviously gonna be fine."
Monika cleared her throat. "Yes, Natsuki's right. Cheer up, everyone! In fact, why don't we work on something to greet him when he's better?"
Sayori lit up. "Ooh! Can we get a video game thing in here? He likes those!"
"I was thinking something a little more... on theme, Sayori." Monika gave her a soft smile.
"Hmm..." Sayori closed her eyes, going into deep thought.
"Perhaps we can do something with his poetry?" Yuri suggested.
Natsuki cringed. "If it were me, I'd be horrified walking in on that..."
"Oh, well, I suppose he did say he was a little insecure about his work so far... sorry." Yuri trembled for a bit, until the tea kettle behind her sounded off to knock her out of a mini spiral.
"We don't have to think of something right now!" Monika quickly moved to deflate the anxious tension. "Let's just have a normal day, and we can keep it in our minds to talk about later!"
The other three all nodded and murmured in agreement, and the room thankfully leavened up a bit. Monika led the club through a proper start to the day, and called for a more laid back and free form session. They could get back to structure tomorrow. Yuri poured a few cups of tea and pulled out one of her thick novels to go through idly as everyone welcomed the leisure time. Natsuki and Sayori started going over a volume of her manga that MC hadn't gotten to yet. Monika, meanwhile, laid back in her chair and went over her notes from the past few weeks.
A lot of her notes were about MC, she was realizing. It made sense, he was the newest member. As club president, Monika had to keep track of how he was acclimating and fitting in with the other three. Her notes mentioned an appreciation of his open mind, despite being new to the club's subject. How well he'd gotten along with Yuri and Natsuki, helping Sayori deflate their arguments. Good efforts on his poetry, as well. Monika smiled. She was proud of how the club was going, especially with his addition.
Then, a small blush. Not all of Monika's notes were exactly related to the club. She did not remember writing that one about how cute he was when he handed her a poem. It was a good thing she didn't share these. Sayori was a blessing to have as a vice president, she could count on her to not pry on what sounded like dry note-keeping. Monika skimmed a few other pages. There she was writing about his easygoing demeanor, the way he could keep a conversation no matter the topic, how he looked at her sometimes when she gave him advice like she was the most mesmerizing and wise girl he'd ever known...
Monika squirmed, and closed her notes up. She really let her mind get away from her when she wrote those, it seemed. It was embarrassing, but somehow it was more than a little thrilling at the same time. Like she was the protagonist of her own little romance novel. Monika wasn't one to get crushes on people, but when she fell it seemed that she fell hard. These feelings were so new to her, of course she couldn't help but express them whenever she put pen to paper. Really, writing had never been more natural since he came back into her life after those few chance encounters in classes the year prior.
"So then, what do you like in your boys?" Sayori's voice threw Monika for a loop, and she nearly dropped her notebook before looking over at her.
Natsuki fought back a blush and glanced away from Sayori's inquisitive expression. "H-hey, you don't just ask that out loud..."
Sayori giggled and tapped a page on the manga in front of them. "Well, I told you why I like the manager! It's only fair~"
A mountain of tension left Monika's shoulders as she let out a quiet sigh of relief. That was scary. Sayori had asked that question loud enough that even Yuri was looking their way. Natsuki looked over the room, prompting Monika and Yuri to pretend they were deep in their respective activities. She sighed and looked back to Sayori, with the other two slowly turning their attention back. Yuri locked eyes with Monika as they both started to listen in, getting them to both freeze and smile awkwardly at each other. It was weird, but something about Sayori's question made them both far too curious to tune her and Natsuki out.
"Well..." Natsuki began, crossing her arms and fidgeting. "I guess I like, um... boys who aren't super aggressive? You know, not trying to boss anyone around or getting super competitive."
"Oh! So that's why you like him..." Sayori replied.
"W-wait, I never said I-" Natsuki blushed and sputtered, before gritting her teeth. "I mean, yeah, the senpai. In the story."
Sayori nodded. "Well, I just think it's really nice how the manager keeps the girls out of trouble, and helps them keep track of everything! If a guy can watch after me, make me feel safe... ah..." Her voice trailed off, as she cupped her cheek.
"Wow..." Natsuki let out a small laugh. "You're kinda shameless."
"We don't take shame in the literature club!" Sayori cheered in response. "It's a place for dreams..."
"You're dreaming of a guy acting like a dad."
Sayori froze for a second, her eyes shooting open. "Wha- hey! Don't say it like that!"
Natsuki snorted. "I mean, taking care of things for you, making decisions for you... that's what it is, right?"
"Hey, Natsuki, c'mon..." Sayori whined.
"There's nothing wrong with Sayori's preference." Yuri spoke out, and both of them immediately looked her way.
"Wait, were you listening!? H-how long!?" Natsuki trembled a bit.
"O-oh! Um, I'm sorry... you two just sounded so, passionate..." Yuri tried to hide her face, as attention turned to her.
"That's-!" Natsuki's shock twisted into embarrassed scorn.
Sayori put her hand on Natsuki's shoulder. "Maybe I was a little loud... but Yuri's right, we get to have our own preferences! It doesn't have to be about anything else..."
Natsuki whipped her head back to Sayori. "I wasn't trying to mock, I just-" Her eyes darted around the room, and she saw Monika staring. "Hey! You were listening too, weren't you!?"
Monika cursed herself for not drawing back when she had the opportunity, but lifted up a finger and tried to laugh it off. "W-well... I'm just keeping an eye on the club, like I have to."
"That's not fair!" Natsuki slammed her hands on her desk, jostling Sayori as she was still holding onto her shoulder. "You two need to talk about boys too, now!"
"What!?" Yuri dropped the book she was trying to bury her face in.
Monika fought back a blush and cleared her throat. "Natsuki, we weren't judging or anything."
"Actually, I'd like to hear that too!" Sayori piped up, nodding towards Natsuki. "It sounds fun!"
Monika clenched her jaw, and sucked in her breath. "Let's calm down, now..."
"You got to hear ours, it's only fair!" Natsuki huffed and crossed her arms, shuffling closer to Sayori to form ranks.
"It's like a group activity! We'll all get to know something new about each other." Sayori gave a warm smile to the room.
As she chewed on her words, Monika turned her head to Yuri, who was intently staring at her desk. "Hey, let's not have people do anything they're uncomfortable with. Yuri?"
Yuri closed her eyes and clenched her fists, before sitting straight up. "I... I'll do it!"
"See, so- wait, Yuri?" Monika coughed, shooting Yuri a bewildered look.
"They have a point, if I'm going to eavesdrop then I should be prepared to express such things myself!" She looked at Monika, filled with a new determined confidence.
"I see..." Monika put on a strained smile as the deck stacked against her.
"Yay, Yuri!" Sayori cheered, giving Yuri a grin.
"Yeah..." Natsuki nodded "So, how about it, Monika?"
"Ah-hah... well, I can't exactly say no to a club activity everyone's on board with, can I?" She sighed, before shoving her notebook into the desk. "Very well! Would you like to go first, Yuri?"
Yuri nodded, and stood up. She looked at the other three, started her first syllable, and immediately froze. The weird swell of confidence she'd had just expelled itself from her system, and now her mind had caught up with her mouth. Sayori was looking at her with an excited smile, Natsuki with an apprehensive curiosity as she tapped her fingers. Monika just gave a dead-eyed stare. Wind completely knocked from her sails, Yuri felt her silence weigh heavily on the room.
With all eyes on her, she slowly sat back down in her seat and turned her gaze out to the window. She felt their gazes on her back. Natsuki in particular was exuding a violently impatient aura. Monika coughed. A bird flew by. Yuri looked back at the group and held up a finger, forcing a crooked smile as she tried to reboot herself. Even Sayori was beginning to look concerned. It occurred to Yuri that she was good at making beds, and not very good at lying in them. The windows were closed, but she could swear a breeze swept across the club.
Yuri grabbed onto a few locks of her hair, and clenched her jaw, before settling on giving the first answer that popped into her mind. "I... like... when men..." She croaked out, prompting Sayori and Natsuki to lean while Monika rubbed her temple. "...when they let me show them new, uh, experiences."
The three girls processed her answer for a moment. All of them exchanged glances, the sudden heavy and awkward air coming down oppressively on the classroom. Sayori was looking between Natsuki and Monika, wearing a small and uneasy smile. Monika looked to Yuri and gave her a slow nod, her small measure of applause for getting that out there. Yuri was in a cold sweat, frozen as she stared at Sayori and Natsuki.
Finally, Natsuki clicked her tongue.
"Was that dirty?"
Yuri's face grew bright red and she tried to refute, before a rush of awkward and conflicting thoughts died in her throat, and she could only sputter out an incomprehensible squeak.
Monika let out a heavy sigh. "Natsuki..."
Natsuki looked between her and Yuri as Sayori averted her gaze, before gritting her teeth. "I can't be the only one who- come on! I didn't mean it as, like, a bad thing..."
"Um..." Sayori tapped her fingers together and looked at Natsuki before lowering her voice. "You have kinda been seeing lewd stuff everywhere, lately..."
"Wh-what!?" Natsuki's cheeks brightened up as her eyes widened. "Sayori, that's not- I mean, like, what are you even talking about?"
"Maybe it's that manga..." Yuri mumbled, twirling her hair as she began to recover from her statement.
"Hey!" Natsuki shot back. "Sayori's been reading it too."
Sayori put her hand over Natsuki's, and leaned in. "Natsuki, it might be the manga."
Natsuki looked back at Sayori, who was tugging at her color and hiding a blush of her own. "Sayori, you- oh. Um." She shuffled in her seat. "A-anyway! It's Monika's turn!"
All eyes now turned to Monika, sitting stiff at her desk at the front of the room. She exhaled.
"Okay." Monika wrenched her lips up into a smile, and raised a finger. "Now first off, let me just say, I'm not necessarily talking about a specific person, here!"
The other three exchanged a few glances, Natsuki especially looking flustered. "W-we weren't either!" She called out to Monika.
"I... wasn't saying you were..." Monika sighed. "Ahem. Anyway. I guess if I had to say what I'd prefer in a boy, um..." She paused for a second, moving her hair behind her ears as she gathered her thoughts. "I would like someone who's kind, actually listens when I speak, and treats me with respect."
"Wow." Natsuki huffed, and leaned back.
Monika furrowed her brow. "What do you mean, 'wow'?"
"Idunno, just, expected more?"
"I said about as much as everyone else did."
Yuri coughed into her hand. "It did sound rather standard, Monika..."
"Yeah, there's gotta be something else." Natsuki concurred.
"You guys..." Monika grimaced, and looked at Sayori.
"Ah!" Sayori snapped out of some thoughts when Monika looked her way. "Maybe just give a physical trait you like?"
"That's..." Monika pinched her nose, assuming Sayori hadn't been listening closely enough to pick up on her silent plea. "Uh, okay. I guess, naturally neat hair?"
Natsuki looked unimpressed. "You think of the hair first?"
"Well, not just the way it looks! I mean, the kind of hair that settles without even needing a brush." Monika found herself getting defensive, locking eyes with Natsuki. "That way I can truss it up when he's cute, and it won't be all wild or unkempt, but not too straight and professional either!"
"Okay, that sounded like you were talking about someone." Natsuki commented, raising an eyebrow.
Monika choked. "No! I told you I wasn't!"
"Words are cheap." Natsuki smirked.
"But we're writers..." Sayori muttered.
Monika pursed her lips. "Well, if that's the case, how should I trust that you weren't thinking of someone specific?"
"I said that-!" Natsuki's eyes shot open with a blush. "...damn. My own words."
"Wait, so, were you...?" Yuri looked to Natsuki, tapping her fingers against her knuckles.
"I didn't admit to anything!" Natsuki protested, prompting Monika and Yuri to zero in.
"That's not a 'no'." Monika asserted, leaning forward.
Yuri began to fiddle with her hair again. "Then you have someone..."
"No!" Natsuki stood up from her chair. "I don't have anyone! I was just saying, like- Sayori, help me out, here!"
Sayori had been deep in thought while the other three had been accusing each other. Yuri wanted someone open-minded. Natsuki wanted someone non-confrontational and relaxed. Monika was looking for a boy who respected her, and the semi-neat hair. And of course, Sayori knew what she wanted. It sounded like they all differing tastes in men. Yet when she put the pieces of what she was hearing together in her head, it came out looking pretty similar... by the time Natsuki yelled for her, an epiphany locked into place.
An epiphany she had to come out with. "It's MC!"
Natsuki, Yuri, and Monika all froze after Sayori shouted that out so frantically. She had shot out of her chair, and turned to them all with her cheeks flushed and sweat running down her face. Blurting out a random proclamation completely unrelated to what Natsuki was prompting from her wasn't exactly out of character for her, yet its effect was palpable. Each of these four members of the literature club exchanged glances in silence, as though in a scene from an old western film. In turn, Sayori's epiphany dawned on all of them as well, and the reality of what they were dealing with began to set in.
Finally, after a long silence, Monika stood up slowly and raised a shaky finger. "...Ladies. It seems we have a problem."
"Let's go, let's go, let's gooo!" Sayori exclaimed, rapidly stomping her feet in front of MC.
"Geez, I was gone for two days. It's not like the club's on the verge of dying in my absence." He gave her an exasperated glance.
After getting out of his house this morning following a spell of pneumonia, MC had been immediately greeted by a jubilant Sayori. She pretty much never got out of bed before he did, so seeing her outside and completely dressed for school was an odd start to the day. Then their whole walk there, she was bouncing around and humming. It was an extremely buoyant attitude, even for her, and every time he'd asked what had her so bubbly she just said it was because he was better. Which was nice, but it wasn't like he hadn't gotten sick before. For how simple she often seemed, he could never quite figure Sayori out.
And now here she was, waiting right outside the door to his last class of the day, raring to take him straight to the literature club. With her hands on his back to try to make him walk faster, Sayori was keeping herself very close to him. In general she'd been very touchy-feely with him today, which given the fact that he was coming off a contagious illness would've been odd if he could be sure she understood germs. He sighed and just let her do what she wanted, he'd never take the wind out of her sails even if it led to him being treated like her teddy bear.
Finally, they arrived at the doors to the clubroom. Sayori rushed ahead inside, and left him to scratch his head. As he walked in, he saw all four of his clubmates waiting for him, facing the door. Sayori was still looking with wide-eyed excitement. Yuri was playing with her hair, giving him a sideways glance as she tried to control the pace of her breaths. Natsuki was resting her head on her palm, covering her mouth as she looked his way and tapped her fingers on her desk. And then there was Monika, leaning against her desk with a warm and confident smile.
"Welcome back, MC!" Monika greeted him, closing her eyes as she gave a gentle nod.
"Y-y-yes, hello!" Yuri stammered out through a nervous smile.
Sayori beamed at him and sat on Natsuki's desk, prompting a short grunt of acknowledgment.
"Hi... everyone..." MC slowly spoke as he scanned over the room, immediately feeling the high tension in the air. "What's, um... what's going on?"
"Club time!" Sayori cheered, throwing her hands up into the air.
Monika chuckled and walked over to MC, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Well, we were having some really interesting talks in your absence!" She let their faces get a bit closer than normal, and smirked at his nervous reaction, before continuing. "And we just had to plan something for when you got back."
MC felt his heart skip a beat with Monika so up close, something about her tone and the way her breath hit his face made him woozy. He cleared throat. "I mean, that's really nice of you all, but... it's not like I was gone that long. And I'm not that important."
"You are so important." Monika furrowed her brow, her voice growing stern as she gripped his shoulder tight.
MC coughed. "Geez, don't you think that's a little intense?"
"Mm-mm." Monika shook her head, and looked back to the other three, who were staring them down hard.
"Ah, oh, um, yes! You're very important here, MC." Yuri shuddered as she realized her signal to speak. "Stupendously so."
"You're the center of the world!" Sayori added, rocking herself back and forth in glee.
Natsuki just stared with wide eyes at him and Monika until Sayori's excitement shook her desk. "Um... what they said." She eventually managed to squeak out, voice muffled by her palm.
His pulse rising, MC looked between them all before finally looking back to Monika, who was still right up close wearing a gentle smile. "Okay, seriously, what's this all mean?" He asked, mind racing.
"Can you let us show you?" Monika responded, and tugged him closer before cupping his cheek.
MC's face grew red as he was made to stare deep into Monika's emerald green eyes. "Oh my- I..." He breathlessly stammered out as Monika pulled his head in and began to pucker her soft, thin lips. "Sure?"
"Hm~" Monika let out an amused soft chuckle. "Then let me start..."
With that, she ran a hand down the side of his face and closed the distance between their lips. MC's heart pounded in his chest, her kiss sending an electrifying wave down his body. As he got over the initial shock, he gripped onto her shoulder and the small of her back and melted back into her. Monika's sweet scent filled his senses while her tongue pushed past his teeth to tangle with his own. Keeping one hand against his neck, she stroked down his back with the other and hummed longingly into his mouth.
From the sidelines, Yuri looked away and bit her lip as Sayori and Natsuki leaned in with their eyes practically popping out of their skulls. Sayori's grin had grown ear to ear, while Natsuki continued to cover her jaw and began to clench onto her skirt. As Monika and MC finally broke their kiss, thin strands of saliva connecting them as their chests heaved in sync, the three were all squirming in their own ways.
"Monika, holy-" MC began to rasp, but Monika shushed him with a touch of her slender finger.
"All of us. We all want you. I just get to go first." She whispered in his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.
MC's jaw trembled as his mind overloaded on the information it just received. "All of you want... and you're... first... Oh. Oh my god. Right here?"
Monika giggled. "That's your first concern?"
MC clenched his jaw and choked trying to respond, looking over the rest of the blushing faces in the room. "W-well..."
"Of course he wants to do all his cute club mates!" Sayori snickered, rubbing her legs together.
"H-hey, you're the ones doing this to me!" He meekly defended himself as his eyes continued to rapidly dart between the four girls.
"Oh, we know." Monika grabbed him by his uniform tie. "It's just nice that you're not protesting. I think that would have dampened the mood."
"We did agree to this without him, didn't we..." Yuri mused as she looked down at her desk with cold sweat running down her head.
Natsuki, again, grunted. "Mhm."
"So..." Monika tugged on his tie, leading him to her desk. "I guess you picked up that "going first" doesn't stop at a kiss, right?"
"Uh." MC spoke on delay, still catching up with his new reality, as Monika positioned him in front of her before leaning back against her desk. "In school is a little... you know. I didn't know what else you could mean, though."
Monika brushed some of her hair out of the way of her face. "I know. We're moving fast, and it's... weird." She looked back at the others. "But, we all love you. And we love each other, in a different way."
Sayori waved at them with the same excited beam she'd had since waking up this morning as they glanced over. Yuri nodded, and Natsuki glanced between everyone before shrinking back to cover more of her face. Still sitting on Natsuki's desk, Sayori cooed and pat her on the head before giving MC and Monika a thumbs up. Monika turned her head back to face him, her own blush now showing as she prepared to take the plunge with MC in front of her friends.
"So when you think about it..." She continued, pulling him closer to plant another quick kiss on his lips. "...there's nowhere more intimate for this than right here."
MC let out a slow, controlled breath. "...yeah. You're right, Monika." He looked her in the eyes. "As always."
Monika smiled, and her blush deepened. "Oh, you~ Well, if you say that, then..." She cupped her hands around one of his. "...will you promise to do whatever I say? Just for our first time?"
He shivered at the reminder of just what it was they were about to do, before bowing his head. "Of course, Monika."
"Then..." Monika bit her lip and twirled one of her fingers in her hair. "...could you get on your knees?"
MC blinked a few times as he registered her request, before quickly complying. Monika hoisted herself up a bit to sit at the edge of her desk, and he found himself looking right up her skirt. On instinct, he whipped his head to the side to avert his gaze. Monika just tapped him on the head to remind him why they were here, and guided him to look right where she wanted him to. And there, beneath the blue uniform skirt, up past her tight thigh high leggings, was her naked vulva prim and sweet.
"Y-you didn't wear-" MC stammered, his mind blown once more, before Monika leaned over and shushed him.
"I didn't tell the others..." She whispered to him, a rush of excitement pulsing through her veins. "Just dip your head in and... y'know..."
"I'm not sure I do..." MC whispered back with a shrug and a weak smile. "First time."
"Ah, yes... I thought you would've read it in some- nevermind. Okay, just, like, lick it. Kiss it, rub it, uh... do stuff to me?" Monika was redfaced as she struggled to put her desire into words, before she sucked in her breath and shook her head. "I think you'll know when I like it."
MC nodded back, and she flashed him a smile before picking herself back up and leaning back. She gave the others a thumbs up and put on a wide grin, only prompting the same gesture from Sayori as Natsuki and Yuri continued to stare in awe. Monika sighed in relief as they seemed not to be in the kind of state to pick up on the details. She turned her attention back to MC, and the rest of the room began to melt away as she watched him take his first cautious dip between her legs and under her skirt. It was finally time to experience the start of the next stage of her life.
Down between Monika's soft succulent thighs, MC took a whiff of her honey-sweet sex. His hands rested on the lush skin above her leggings, and he used the leverage to bend forward and come face to face with her slit, glistening wet and ready for his tongue. Starting with an exploratory lick, he felt Monika shudder as a small gasp escaped her throat. MC took that as encouragement. He peppered her labia with a few kisses, leading his lips to her waiting vulva. Finally, he puckered up and pressed his face into her.
Monika knocked her head back and let out a sharp sigh, before reaching her trembling hands down to his head. MC sucked on her folds and wet his face with her slick juices. He took a long lap up her slit and let his tongue prod inside. Monika squirmed, these new jolts of pleasure wracking her body with an overwhelming force. She'd scarcely touched herself down there before, and now with her beloved crush eating her out, maintaining her composure was going to prove impossible.
He took a hand from one of her legs and leaned his head on the other to make room for it. Monika started to calm herself in the brief reprieve from his mouth, only to immediately squeal as his thumb pressed against her crotch and he began to rub at her folds with his fingers. MC was breathing heavy, rubbing his face against the soft pillowy flesh of her thigh as he gazed at her wet slit. He explored her, twisting his fingers around and pressing all over her labia to find the best spots. By chance, he brushed his ring finger just under her clit, and Monika clenched her knee around his neck as she moaned out loud.
Their audience was enraptured at the display. Seeing Monika get worked over, her cool perfect exterior melting away with MC between her legs, it was an incomparable sight. And the idea that they could have him do that or anything else to them once it was their turn made watching such a painfully hot tease. Yuri had been trying to look away, thinking she'd be able to just tune it all out until she could have her go, but Monika's breathless pants were impossible to ignore. Sayori was gripping Natsuki's shoulders to keep herself steady as she was leaning as far forward off her desk as possible to stare. Natsuki didn't even register the extra weight atop her; she just stared almost unblinking as her breathing slowed and her blush grew well past the cover of her hand.
"Oh, yes... yes!" Monika whined out, rolling her head around while MC hooked a second finger into her folds. "Lick me! Kiss it!"
MC, his eyes glazed over at this point, obeyed Monika immediately. He dipped his head all the way up her skirt and mashed his lips against her clit before flicking his tongue down to massage her vulva. He drew his fingers down to prod at her lower folds, and gripped her hip to stay stable. Monika, though, was far from stable. As he dragged his tongue up and down and let it slide deeper inside her, sucking in her juices, she felt a dam break. A sharp gasp from her lips, and she immediately squeezed her legs around him to ride out her first orgasm of the day against his face.
In the embrace of Monika's soft thighs, it was hard for MC to complain about nearly being choked out. That lush flesh that he'd always found his eyes drifting toward when she strode around the room, just above her stockings that clung tight into her legs. Like she wore them just to get him to think about this exact scenario. Monika's thick thighs locked around his head, holding him in place to reveal a faceful of her orgasm. Her perfect legs rubbed against him as she squirmed, and by the time she let go to let him fall back, he was in a complete daze. Mind empty except for the golden view between Monika's skirt and thigh-highs.
"Hah... whoa..." Monika wiped her brow, her legs a little weak. "You're so good at that. And your first time... you really are the best~"
She looked down at him, seeing his glazed eyes and mouth hanging open, face wet with more than just sweat. Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt her chest. MC completely under her sway, panting on his knees in front of her, gave her the rush she needed to get back to business. Monika glanced back at the other three, their rapt stares fueling her power trip harder. She licked her lips, and reached down to pull MC up by the tie.
"Alright, then. You've got one more job to do for me, before everyone else gets a chance." She instructed, lightly tapping his cheek after standing him up to get him out of his stupor. "No time to waste... sweetheart."
Monika winked, and gave him a deep kiss. This time, she kept her eyes open, keeping the others in view to soak in their anticipation and their envy. It was intoxicating. So much so, that by the time they parted lips, the fire in her loins had gone into overdrive. The next step was the biggest one, but now she was completely ready to take it. Monika led him around to behind the desk and practically shoved him into her chair. The perfect angle. MC looking at her, only at her, while she could take the lead and look down into his beautiful eyes... or up at the lustful gazes of her peers.
There was no time to waste. Monika's desire had flared up hard, she couldn't even take the time to shove her skirt off. Not wearing panties today was paying dividends. After her moment to feel the hot steamy air of the scenario she'd made for herself, she pounced. Without a moment's further hesitation, Monika grappled MC's shoulders, had him tear his pants down his legs, and mounted him. The tip of his erect dick barely felt the touch of air before she sank down onto it, biting her lip and hugging his head to her chest with her knees atop his lap. It stood barely half an inch deep into her entrance and as she shook her hair out of her eyes, she took another glance at her blushing friends.
Finally, Monika dropped down, and let MC's thick cock pierce her maidenhood. She immediately knocked her head back with a sharp gasp. He let out a muffled groan into her chest, and they both trembled. The alien fullness she felt, a burning rush sent up from her loins, it flooded Monika's mind. As that cloud began to clear she began to feel every errant touch upon her body, each little movement, as though it were the first time she'd felt anything. His hot breath seemed to flow right through her vest and her shirt, roasting her soft breasts. His hands at her back, his fingers sending sparks through her spine each time they twitched. And of course, his hard thick shaft settling itself inside her pussy, stretching her folds out and wetting itself with her juices.
"This is... this is incredible!" Monika squealed, her walls clenching around MC's cock. "You're so- oh my god!"
MC bucked his hips up, bouncing Monika up and sending her into a squirming fit. She wrenched his head back to plant a sloppy, breathy kiss on his face before picking herself up and dropping back down further on his shaft. He grunted, her tight folds coiling around his hot cock, and grasped at her jacket. Monika began grinding herself into MC's lap, her hips rocking back and forth so she could take him further in her pussy. Soon enough he was bottoming out inside her and struggling to keep himself contained while she rode his lap harder.
As he writhed beneath her, MC's strained grip on Monika's school jacket pulled it down her shoulders. His clawing desperation fueled her power trip. Watching him pant and sweat beneath her was so hot, and she needed to see what he'd do if she gave him even more. With his cock throbbing in her tight pussy, she clenched her knees around his hips and drew back her own grip on his shoulders. Monika shook herself, shuffling the jacket off completely and giving his shaft another good squeeze. Then, she reached down and tore her vest off.
While she kept grinding into his crotch, Monika began to unbutton her blouse. MC watched her in drooling awe, and as he caught on to what she was doing for him he let out a long guttural moan. Monika felt his cock pulse and throb harder inside her, seeming to grow bigger as it stretched her pussy out further. She paused, tensing up as an orgasm rocked her body again. In her throes, she tossed aside her attempts to tease and just popped the rest of her top open to reveal a lacy red bra holding her soft, full breasts.
MCs eyes glazed over again, his tongue hanging out. Monika giggled, and pulled his head forward to plant his face in her cleavage. She rolled her hips around, each twitch of his shaft drawing out a sharp moan from her throat. Shaky hands reached up from the small of her back to fiddle with her bra, and she bent herself back to give him an easier time getting it off of her. While he freed her breasts, Monika blinked back a few tears of joy while she continued to squirm on her beloved's cock.
Her bra dropped down between their sweaty bodies, and immediately took one of her nipples in his mouth. Monika squealed, rubbing down his head and bucking her hips again to feel his stiff cock strain under the pressure of her tight hole. As she had slowed her riding to give him time to appreciate the rest of her body, Monika was able to look out in front of her and properly register the existence of the other three again. Natsuki hunched over her desk, covering her mouth as she clenched and unclenched her other fist. Yuri with her hand at her chest and the other running through her hair while she tried not to hyperventilate. Sayori leaning forward and cupping her cheeks while watching Monika ride her childhood friend like a bull.
The sight was more than enough to help Monika to squeal out again, climaxing as MC groped her tits and thrust up to make her bounce. Her eyes watered, her legs quaked, and she quickly gave up taking the lead to let MC fuck her to completion. He was gritting his teeth, watching her tits bounce free of her bra while her wet pussy gripped his shaft. Each thrust made her clench tighter on his cock as her body shook with rapture, a cascading orgasm ripping through her. Finally MC pulled Monika in, shoving his face between her breasts, and came inside her.
Their moans mixed together into an audible slurry while MC pumped her full of his gooey load. Monika's eyes rolled up and she wrapped her arms tight around the back of his head. Her pussy sprayed with his white cum, she could almost feel it bubbling beneath her stomach. The chair creaked beneath their combined weight leaning forward, and her ribbon came loose to fall to their side. Monika's long ponytail plumed to join the rest of her frayed locks, and she began to feel his shuddering breaths in sync with hers. With the rest of her energy, she wrenched herself back to pry his face from her soft chest, and pulled him in for a deep kiss.
"That... oh, MC... oh my god..." She rasped out, eyelids heavy. "I love you so much. That felt amazing."
"Monika..." He smiled, stroking her hair.
Monika gave him a peck on the cheek, and started to pull herself off of him. "You still have three others... and once I recover, I want seconds."
MC's eyes widened out at that reminder, and Monika tugged at him to get him off her chair so she could sit down and rest. Now he stood at the front of the class, his pants down between ankles, with the freshly fucked club president leaning back in her chair, grinning up at him with his cum oozing out of her pussy. And when he looked past that mesmerizing sight, three other beautiful girls staring right at him. He looked down, saw his still erect cock, and blinked.
"That looked- oh, my." Yuri whispered to herself, and her words cut through the thick silent air. "A-ah! Um, I believe when we drew straws, the next longest was-"
Natsuki slammed her fist on her table, spooking enough Sayori to fall off of it. "YOU! ME! NOW!" She yelled at MC, her hand finally off her face to reveal her unhinged drooling lust.
The petite girl leaped from her seat like a spider monkey, and rolled onto Monika's desk to immediately begin shedding her uniform. MC was in complete shock at her immediate dive into this craze, staring slack-jawed as tore her jacket and vest off before shoving her skirt down. In her pent up state, Natsuki began to giggle maniacally while sliding out of her top and leaving her clothes to flutter down beside a loopy smiling Monika. MC was only knocked out of his stupor once Natsuki reached out to grab a hold of his stiff cock to pull him back towards the desk.
"Holy shit, Natsuki-" He began before sucking in his breath as she sighed out and took his glistening cockhead into her mouth.
Natsuki swirled her tongue around his tip, and gave a good suck before popping him out. "I've been so fucking horny, MC. I've wanted this for weeks." She looked up at him with sparkling eyes as she rapidly stroked him off. "Fuck me right here! Give it to me as hard as you gave it to Monika!"
She let go of his shaft, cutting him off from the pleasure of her small hand rubbing against him in order to draw him towards the real prize. Natsuki turned herself around a bit in order to lay down on her back, the front desk more than long enough to hold her small body. Dipping her fingers under her cute pink panties, and fondling her pert breasts underneath her matching bra, she began to wriggle and writhe as she moaned out his name. MC shook himself free of any questions he still may have had about this situation, and quickly made his way around to the side of the desk. Natsuki's body may not have been as curvaceous as her peers, but the display of sheer lust was enough to make him want to stuff this horny girl up and rock her until she was sated.
"Alright, you asked for it." He slapped his wet cock on her abdomen, swelling with confidence coming off of Monika.
"I'm demanding it!" Natsuki yelled, and slid her panties down her legs.
MC wasn't going to waste any time if she was this desperate for him. With no more warning, he grabbed his thick shaft and shoved it right into Natsuki's quivering wet slit. She yelped and slammed her fists down onto the desk beside her. A wide grin on her face, she flicked her tongue over her teeth and began to pry at her bra from the front. MC drew his hips back and slammed forward, sending Natsuki into another fit beneath him. Soon enough, he was fucking her hard into Monika's desk while she squealed out in delight and locked her legs around his waist.
Natsuki had gotten so wet just waiting for his cock, her virginity being taken didn't register to her at all. All she wanted was MC's fat prick stuffing her pussy and sating the fire that had been flaring in her loins for far too long. And as he hunched over her, pinning her shoulders to the hard wood of the desk to ram his cock into her with enough force to threaten a splinter, she was getting all of that and more. Natsuki bit her lip, eyes rolling up, and she abandoned her attempt to take her bra off in favor of shoving her hands under it to pinch her nipples.
Hot and heavy above her, MC was enraptured by how rough he was able to give it to her, sweat dripping down from his head and landing in her pretty pink hair. Natsuki was more than content to be used like this, but her long pent-up burning desire drove her towards more. She began to thrust herself back up to meet him, arching her back and groping her small breasts harder. MC grunted and tried to pick up his pace to match what she wanted. He leaned forward, dragging Natsuki along the desk, as he hoisted himself up to pound into her deeper and faster.
Long, powerful strokes hammering into her pussy, Natsuki screamed out and hit a huge climax. Her already maddeningly tight pussy coiled around MC's throbbing shaft, and her legs shot out past his hips. MC clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he withstood the onslaught of Natsuki's orgasm. She'd taken him to the hilt at this point, completely stuffed with his hot cock. So tight around him, her every spasm nearly gave him a heart attack. As she settled down, he was just on the verge of bursting. Another few strokes and he could-
"Come here." A husky voice in front of him got him to look up.
Yuri, having walked up to them in their throes of passion, grabbed his face and pulled him in for a deep kiss. His mind rushed, ripped between Natsuki's pussy and her lips. Then, his jacket started getting tugged off. Yuri let their lips part, and he looked behind him to see Sayori smirking and tossing it aside. She gave him a hug from behind, eliciting a moan as she pushed him back further into Natsuki's slit. Her hands went up to his uniform tie and tugged it off, before Yuri stepped forward to start taking his shirt off. The two worked in tandem, disrobing him while he was stuck in a haze of bewildered lust.
"What the hell, guys..." Natsuki groaned out, still shuddering. "We drew straws..."
"We just can't wait anymore!" Yuri's voice trembled in anticipation.
Sayori nodded and skipped over to pat Natsuki's head. "Once he finishes in you, we'll all take him together. You'll get your second go sooner, Natsuki!"
Natsuki's blush deepened. "W-well, when you put it like that..."
"It's decided, then!" Yuri hugged him close, taking a deep whiff of his sweaty neck. "Just fill Natsuki up, and you'll be able to have us in every way you can imagine... isn't that just the most sensual thought, MC?"
MC tried to reply, and only made another long moan as he felt Yuri's ample chest on his back and Natsuki's walls continuing to constrict his aching shaft. Another good stroke inside of her and he'd burst, but he was paralyzed by the steamy situation. Then, Monika slowly spun her chair around. She'd fixed her ribbon back onto her long flowing hair, and bent forward over the desk with a warm smile. Cupping his face again, she pressed her lips to his. Yuri's pulse raced seeing that so close, and she joined in by holding him tighter and planting a wet kiss on his neck.
"Hey, you're inside me, where's my kiss?" Natsuki whined to herself in a soft whisper.
Sayori leaned over her. "Right here!"
Natsuki looked up in a confused haze before gasping as Sayori bent down and gave her a deep kiss on the lips. A rush of questions and emotions burned out through Natsuki's mind, but by the time Sayori started to withdraw she shot her arms up to keep her there. Sayori giggled, letting Natsuki slip her tongue between their lips, and did her the favor of fully taking her bra off. Even more weeks of pent-up lust and turbulent feelings poured out of Natsuki's body, revitalizing her. With MC's cock still stuffing her pussy, she rocked her hips up and held Sayori tight as she made out with her.
"Fuck-" MC grunted as Monika left his lips to make her way around the desk.
Natsuki's sudden burst of movement beneath him pushed him over the edge. He grabbed Natsuki's waist and thrust in again, his cock twitching wildly before he erupted inside her pussy. Natsuki screamed into Sayori's mouth, jostling the jubilant girl as she took her best friend's cum. Thick spurts of white plastered her walls, filling her up completely well before he pulled out of her. Another few ropes landed in strips upon her flat stomach. Her head fell back with strands of saliva connecting her lips to Sayori's. At that, MC fell back into Yuri, who propped him up as she looked over his shoulder in wonder as one last dollop of cum landed squarely on Sayori's face as she looked up at them in heat.
"Oh my..." Yuri cooed, looking at the mess he'd made.
MC panted, legs weak as Yuri caressed him from behind. Sayori was stiff, blinking slowly as she felt his seed drip slowly down her forehead. She looked down at Natsuki's heaving, naked body, sperm oozing out of her pussy and decorating her stomach. Monika had come up behind Yuri and MC to take a look at everyone's state. It was a hell of a sight, the club president casually naked with cum leaking down her thighs and sweat gathered over her toned body. She looked down at MC's dick, still twitching from the overload they just gave him.
Monika smiled. "Let's give him a moment."
"YES! YESSSS!" Sayori screamed out, bent over with MC behind her pulling her arms back.
A moment had passed, and all of the Literature Club's clothes were in a pile by the closet. Yuri was behind MC, her hands on his shoulders and her large pale breasts pressed directly into his back. She was fingering herself and panting hot into his ear, taking in the sight of Sayori's bubbly ass cheeks clapping together with each bounce back into MC's crotch. Like she was in his head with him, fucking her into a teary-eyed mess. He'd seemed so tired out from his first two times, but this second wind was powerful. Seeing Yuri and Sayori strip their clothes off as he sat to catch his breath in Monika's chair must have sparked the rest of libido into overdrive.
Head leaning over the chair in front of them, Natsuki watched with her jaw hanging open while Sayori got pounded. Monika leaned against a desk further back, fondling herself. Sayori's wide grin spread ear to ear as she wiggled her ass against his crotch each time she bounced back into him. Her eyes would lock with Natsuki's or Monika's every other thrust or so, and her excitement would bubble up all over again. MC grunted and spanked her ass, prompting her to squeal and shake with rapture as she sprayed his cock with another orgasm.
Seeing that, MC let one of Sayori's arms fall to her side so he could grab her head. Pulling her up to him, he yanked her other arm back to keep her ass flush with his loins as he continued to hammer into her. Instinctively, Sayori bent her head back to kiss at him, grinding into his crotch as their tongues met. Yuri pressed herself into his back again, sandwiching MC between her and Sayori. He gasped out, his lips parting from his childhood friend to meet the tall beauty shoving her tits into him. Sayori fell forward again, letting MC barely hold her up as he thrust into her while making out with Yuri.
As Yuri drew back, her soft breasts lighter on his back, MC felt a new rush to slam back into Sayori. The bubbly girl so full of energy was still bucking back lazily to sheathe his cock in her pussy. Her loopy grin and hazy laugh provoked something in him. Something that wanted him to make her know he was the one in control. With that new swell of purpose, he shoved her forward onto the nearest desk, right next to Natsuki. Sayori yelped, as Yuri shuddered at the absence of his warmth on her front and the aggression he displayed.
With Yuri whining and pleasuring herself behind them, Monika playfully giggling, and Natsuki having a front seat view to this, Sayori's eyes rolled up completely as MC hoisted her leg up and began to truly rail her. His fat throbbing cock rammed into her slit, and he reached his free hand down to pin her head down. Almost immediately, she cried out and came all over his crotch again, and he did not relent for a second. His pace only picked up and hunched down with heavy ragged breaths as he twitched and pulsed inside her pussy.
"Nnngh-!" Sayori bit her lip, grunting, before he thrust in deeper and shattered all of her restraint. "FUCK! FUCK ME HARDER, DADDY!"
Sayori's scream made the other three pause completely. MC, however, felt his blood rush through his veins and he responded with his most powerful rapid thrusts yet. Vigorously fucking Sayori into a blubbering mess, it didn't take long for the new pressure in his loins to boil over. With another shout, he slammed his cock into her deepest parts and blasted her womb full with his thick cum. Sayori writhed, panting as each spurt of hot seed painted her pussy walls, before another climax rocked her body as he pulled out. A twitching mess on the desk, oozing white cum spurt out of Sayori's pussy while the others stared at her.
Natsuki, who just watched her melt up right up close, squirmed. "W-wow... you really do have a-"
Sayori sprang to life, and gripped Natsuki to pull her in to make out again, cutting her off. Natsuki squealed, taken aback, but sighed and leaned into it as Sayori's passion overwhelmed her. MC looked on, his erection still firm and growing harder at the sight, before Yuri grabbed him from behind. She slipped a hand down to his waist, and grabbed hold of his recovering cock, still sensitive and sticky with his cum. His legs shook as Yuri started stroking up and down his shaft, her heavy chest heaving against his back.
"Don't let him fall, now." Monika's voice rang clear, and MC found himself leaning into the club president's arms as she looked down at Yuri with a smirk. "Gotta look after him, Yuri!"
Yuri trembled, sinking to her knees. "Mm... hold him for me, will you Monika? I need to try something before I have him inside me."
"Ooh~" Monika moved behind MC to prop him up before his legs gave out. "I think I know what you're gonna do."
Yuri flashed a nervous smile and nodded, before cupping her large breasts and pulling them apart. She pressed her palms into them, felt them up, bounced them a bit, testing out how well she could move them before inching forward. Monika helpfully reached down to grab MC's cock, kissing his neck as he slowly caught on to what Yuri wanted and let out a deep breath. Yuri hoisted her breasts up, and Monika guided MC's shaft right into the valley of her cleavage. Finally, the busty poet on her knees pressed her tits together and enveloped him completely within them.
MC gasped while Yuri took a few exploratory movements, squeezing her chest together, pushing and pulling. Then, Monika used her leverage to make him buck his hips up, surprising Yuri with the sight of his throbbing cockhead poking out between her tits. She looked up, seeing a grinning Monika and a redfaced panting MC, and licked her lips. With more confidence, Yuri began to work her lush ample breasts up and down MC's shaft. Her soft bouncy flesh wrapped tight around him, he let out a low grunt as her nipples pressed into his crotch. MC began to thrust up into Yuri's round tits of his own accord, and she kept rubbing them up and down and around his veiny cock.
Gripping Yuri's shoulders, MC made her gasp as he took over fucking her tits. He made deep, fast strokes into her cleavage as it grew slick with the combined juices of her clubmates and his errant cum. Just as she began to lose herself to his hot shaft roasting her breasts, she found herself pushed slightly to the side. MC slowed his thrusts, and both of their confused horny whines turned to a lustful delight as Monika had dipped down on to her knees to join Yuri. She held her own breasts up, a good deal less ample than the genetically blessed woman next to her, but more than a handful and just enough to add to the heavenly pressure on his cock.
Yuri nodded, and shuffled to the side to let Monika bring her tits up to press into the side of MC's shaft. They were enough to keep the base of his shaft locked in her cleavage, and gave Yuri more than enough cock to work with from the other side as she pressed her pliant chest back into his crotch. Monika and Yuri's tits mashed together, making both of them squirm and bite down on their lips, before turning their eyes back up to the man of the hour. MC mouthed an 'oh my god' before grabbing hold of Monika's ponytail and the back of Yuri's neck.
Together, Monika and Yuri began to slide their tits back and forth along MC's hot throbbing erection. He gripped onto them, clenching his jaw as the mindbending pleasure of two pairs of soft breasts worked their way along his shaft. Monika giggled to herself, grinning up at MC while Yuri licked her lips and squeezed her legs together as the heat of the situation got to her again. Both of their tits serviced his dick for an agonizingly blissful minute before he began to pant out while his cock twitched between their lush mounds.
By now, they'd seen him cum enough to know the signs. Monika took the initiative and pushed forward to pry him away from the dual embrace of her and Yuri's tits. He gasped out, cock throbbing in the club room's cold air as Monika rose to her feet. Yuri stayed in place on her knees, feeling up her burning chest and whimpering to herself. Beyond words at this point, MC let out a horny confused whine that Monika silenced with a kiss before dragging him down to the floor. There, she laid him out on his back and called to Yuri before patting his crotch.
Yuri saw her, and realized she'd not yet had him pierce her slit and cream her like the rest. Thanking Monika, she crawled over with wide eyes as Monika laid MC's head on her pillowy thighs. His cock standing at attention and desperate to blow, he just sucked in his breath as Yuri mounted him. MC bit his lip, struggling to hold himself back as Yuri let his throbbing cock slide past her entrance and stretch out her walls. Yuri acclimated quickly after he broke her hymen, and let out a sharp moan before she started to grind her hips into him.
Her breasts bouncing wildly as she bounced on MC's cock, Yuri's moans came out long and husky. His thick length prodded at her deepest parts as her folds caressed him, and his head twisted around in the comfort of Monika's thighs. The purple haired beauty on top of him gave in entirely to her lust, riding his hot shaft like a bull. Her wet walls gripped tight around his throbbing prick, each lift up coaxing his orgasm closer and closer. Yuri herself came the moment he entered her, her hyper sensitive pussy overwhelming her with wave after electrifying wave of pleasure.
By the time MC came, she was many orgasms deep. Monika held him gently as his hips bucked up, sending Yuri into a fit as he fired rope after rope of gooey seed into her waiting pussy. Insides plastered white, she fell forward. Her large bouncy tits pressed into his chest, she whined while her constricting folds coaxed a few more spurts out of his cock. MC nearly felt his heart stop, the denial from Yuri and Monika's double titfuck making him deliver a powerful creampie that sapped the strength from his bones.
"Ah! Is he done!?" Sayori yelled, clinging to Natsuki's shoulders as they limped over to him.
Natsuki shook her frazzled hair out of her eyes. "He better not be! Monika got eaten out, I want that too..."
The two of them dropped to their knees at his side, looking at his dazed expression staring up blankly from Monika's lap pillow. Yuri managed to slide herself off of his cock, leaking his seed in a trail as she clamored to sit herself up against a desk. Monika had a warm smile, and gently stroked MC's hair. In absence of his response, they all looked to her. She looked back at the three, appreciating their apparent deference to their club president.
"I think we wore him out..." Monika said with a chuckle. "But... it's not like anyone's checking this room for the rest of the day."
The girls took a moment as Monika smirked at them, glancing between each other as similar blushing grins grew across their faces. Oblivious to their continued scheming, MC began to drift off with his face resting softly in Monika's warm thighs. The four girls huddled up together around him, admiring his cute face as he napped. They whispered to each other about the various elements they all enjoyed in him. Especially that sweaty hair falling so well on his head even after all of this, which they all gave Monika kudos for pointing out.
Of course, the more important conversation was what they'd be doing once he woke back up.
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