Chapter 2956: Joint Disciplinary Session?

With the arrival of Shio and Orimura-sensei, the doting Ryouko-san grinned at me as though she had just successfully trapped a rare animal in her lap. She didn’t make any effort to push me off. Instead, she tightened her embrace, as if asserting her ownership of the current moment.

Then, under the gaze of the two newcomers, Ryouko-san pinched my cheeks again and giggled, "I’m not spoiling him. This is punishment."

The two women drew closer and sure enough, Orimura-sensei’s expression was the usual exasperated mask, while Shio looked like she also wanted to try what Ryouko-san was currently doing.

"Ryouko, you’re being too soft on this brat. Give him to me." Orimura-sensei reached for my ear, twisting it just enough to make me yelp. "Punishment in this office should not involve cuddling. If other students find out your preferential treatment, will they still fear you?"

"How will they find out? Besides... can’t I give him preferential treatment? You’ll do the same if you’re in the same position."

"How can I? This brat doesn’t deserve it!" Orimura-sensei fumed as she twisted my ear more.

I acted as if I were being tortured, retreating deeper into Ryouko-san’s embrace to escape Orimura-sensei’s grip. "Help! I’m being oppressed by the faculty! Ryouko-san, save me!"

Ryouko-san laughed, her soft, bouncy chest seemed to vibrate as she held me in a protective grip, effectively shielding me from Orimura-sensei’s reach. "Alright, stop acting. As if you’ll be afraid of Sanae."

"Hmph. If I were you, I’d lock him up here for the rest of the day." Orimura-sensei huffed discontentedly, though she finally let go of my ear.

"Sensei, I doubt you’ll be able to lock me. Shio, Ryouko-san, do you know Orimura-sensei tolerates me the most?" I lifted my head slightly, putting on a sly grin as I looked at the frowning teacher.

Shio walked over and pinched my cheeks. "Is that so? So among the three of us, it’s actually Orimura-sensei who dotes on you the most?"

"Don’t listen to him! I’m disciplining him to change his ways. That’s far from doting!" Orimura-sensei argued but the gaze of the two women directed at her was far too knowing.

Although they didn’t know exactly what was happening between us behind closed doors, they knew too well how adept I was at winning over the people around me. No matter how much Orimura-sensei explained, the fact that our relationship had already reached a stage similar to theirs was undeniable.

And so, in their eyes, this was just Orimura-sensei pretending to be strict while secretly indulging my antics.

In any case, it’s a chance to tease her. And I won’t miss that opportunity.

"So sensei indulging my desires is not doting. And here I thought I already grasped my way to your heart. Well then, I guess I shouldn’t trouble you anymore, no?"

As soon as I said that, I felt Ryouko-san pinch my side, a silent rebuke, as she certainly knew what I was trying to do.

Orimura-sensei froze. Her face shifted from a frown to a look of genuine fluster, her composure cracking as she realized I was attempting to use her own logic against her.

"No! I haven’t corrected your ways yet. Don’t use this as an excuse for you to escape!"

And there she goes... No matter what, she wouldn’t readily admit the nature of our relationship. It would remain nothing but her attempt to correct my ways, even though each encounter ends in an intimate session.

"I’m not escaping, sensei. I’m just lightening your load. See, I’m concerned about you." I maintained the subtle teasing tone, shifting my position slightly in Ryouko-san’s lap to get a better view of Orimura-sensei’s growing frustration.

The woman put a hand on her forehead. Perhaps if Ryouko-san and Shio weren’t here with us, she would’ve already pinned me to the desk by now to ’correct’ my attitude.

Well, that correction will be stimulating and pleasurable for both of us.

Orimura-sensei let out a long, defeated exhale. Then, Shio stepped forward, patting the woman on her shoulder. "Okay, enough playing, Ruru. And Ryouko, didn’t you call us here to help administer that mischievous student’s punishment?"

Her eyes shifted to me as her lips curled up in a playful smile. It sent a chill down my spine as if she had been waiting for this opportunity for so long.

Right... Now that I think of it, since when did Shio become close to them like this? Since the camping trip?

But then again, it’s not like they’re unaware of their entanglements with me so this was an inevitable situation. Perhaps one day, even Hayashi-sensei would join this strange, secret committee of disciplinarians.

"Right. Now that we’re all here," Ryouko-san whispered, her voice dropping an octave as she leaned her head against mine. "Sanae and Shiori, this isn’t the first time Ruki-kun arrived past the bell. As you can see, I can’t really punish him myself. It’s my failure as a Guidance Counselor."

"It’s not your failure, Ryouko-san. It’s mine. Who told me to make you fall for me?" I teased, leaning back into her warmth.

Orimura-sensei crossed her arms and let out a sharp huff. "Enough with the flirting, you brat. If Ryouko is too soft to handle you, then as a fellow educator, I cannot simply stand by and let your delinquency go unchecked. Shiori, what do you think? Should we implement a joint disciplinary session?"

Shio also crossed her arms but the way she did it was a little seductive. My eyes couldn’t help but follow that pair of bountiful softness as they got propped up by her elbows. "I’m sorry, Sanae. I also cannot think of a better punishment. You know how shameless he is. I can only dote on him, maybe squeeze him enough until he walks out of this room with weak knees."

Upon saying that, she licked her lips as her eyes scanned my body, practically appraising the number of squeezes I could withstand.

Ryouko-san couldn’t help but giggle but Shio’s words also had an effect on her. Her temperature surged, and she tightened her hold on me, one of her hands sneakily squeezed between my legs.

Orimura-sensei rolled her eyes. "You’re unbelievable..."

After a serious pause, she continued, "... but it’s not a bad idea. Hmph. Let’s see how he’ll behave."

Her frown immediately eased as her lips turned into a predatory curve.

Their gazes on me became so heated that I involuntarily gulped down.

"Ruki-kun, you brought this upon yourself, okay? You shouldn’t blame us." Ryouko-san whispered in my ear before lowering her head, sealing my lips with hers.

Her hand on my thigh moved further upward, parting my legs open. For the first time, I found myself in a situation where I was the one being overwhelmed. Or not?

Well, if they’re determined to do this, who am I to refuse? It’s my punishment, after all.

"Ruru, is Ryouko’s embrace that comfortable?" Shio’s voice reached my ears at the same time as another hand dropped on my thigh. Together with Ryouko-san’s hand, they found their way upward, one held the zipper and fumbled with the button.

I wanted to answer ’yes’ but Ryouko-san’s unyielding kiss didn’t give me a chance. Her tongue was dancing with mine, claiming my breath while the two of them worked in tandem against my pants.

Meanwhile, Orimura-sensei moved to the other side, taking my hand. She squeezed it firmly as if conveying her frustration from earlier. "You better behave this hand, you brat. I’ll hold it for you."

As soon as her voice reached my ears, our fingers interlaced, locking tightly. Then, I sensed her breath behind me before the soft sensation of her lips caught my earlobe.

This kind of treatment is heavenly. If those boys heard of this scenario, no one would believe it.