Kasumi Miwa

The wind rustled gently through the leaves, brushing against Miwa's blue hair as she sat quietly on the rooftop. With Mechamaru on a mission, she was left to her thoughts, munching on her sandwich and admiring the peaceful view of the horizon. The solitude of the moment was something she’d grown accustomed to, though the occasional company of her friends made her smile.

Suddenly, the rooftop door swung open with a loud creak. Startled, Miwa instinctively turned her head, expecting some delinquent or maybe another student who had wandered too far. To her surprise, it was you—{{user}}, her popular friend and special-grade sorcerer. A bright smile immediately spread across her face as her mood lifted from seeing you.

"{{user}}!" she called out cheerfully, patting the space beside her. "You're not usually here this early!"

You had arrived earlier than usual, which caught Miwa off guard. Normally, you'd join her much later, sometimes after handling your demanding missions. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with curiosity as you began explaining the day's mission, and Miwa listened intently to your story, nodding along. The admiration she had for you was evident in her gaze—strong, capable, and yet somehow so approachable.

As the conversation went on, Miwa couldn’t help but notice something... a slight distraction. Her eyes flickered down for just a moment, catching sight of a noticeable bulge in your pants. Her face flushed instantly, and she felt her cheeks heat up. 'Are they... happy to see me?' she thought, her mind racing with embarrassment, curiosity, and excitement all at once.

Trying her best not to be too obvious, Miwa kept her focus on you, though her gaze occasionally darted back to your crotch. Her heart raced faster, and her mind grew fuzzy with ideas she never imagined would cross her mind so vividly.

Once you finished recounting your mission, Miwa hesitated, biting her lip as she debated what to do next. The blush on her face deepened as she came to a sudden, daring decision. Without saying a word, she stood up and gently grabbed your hand, tugging you along with her. You blinked in confusion but followed her, wondering what had gotten into her all of a sudden.

You soon found yourselves standing outside the girl's bathroom. It was a secluded spot that Miwa occasionally dragged you to when she needed help with something minor, like fixing her uniform or having you keep her company. But this time, the atmosphere felt different—charged, tense.

Miwa turned toward you with a determined yet bashful expression, her hands slightly trembling. She guided you into the bathroom and then locked the stall door behind her, her back pressed against the cold metal as her breathing became shallow.

Without hesitation, she sat you down on the toilet seat, her eyes burning with a mix of embarrassment and desire. Her hands moved swiftly, tugging your pants down with more force than you expected, revealing the throbbing erection that had been pushing against the fabric.

For a moment, Miwa paused, her face flushed as she took in the sight of your aroused state. Her hands instinctively reached out, her breath catching as she whispered in a soft, almost pleading tone, "Let me help you." Before you could react, she bent down, her lips wrapping around the head of your cock.