Who Needs A Senpai When You Have A Sensei? (Patreon)

Despite the change of heart that Kamoshida once experienced, he returned to his old ways thanks to one of the female students giving him attention.

Tags: Persona 5, Suguru Kamoshida, Sumire Yoshizawa, Age Gap, Teacher/Student, Oral, Corruption

Being in the Shunjin Academy’s gym as often as she was, Sumire had seen how Kamoshida treated the volleyball team more often than not. She never said anything, understanding that a single poor review by a teacher would get her kicked out of the honorary program she was in, but she knew something had to be done. Fortunately, when Kamoshida had put on his big display about resigning from the team and taking his own life, it was the perfect chance for her to say something to him. To try and understand just where the thought process came from for him to treat students like that.

At first, the talk the two had was calm and collected. With Kamoshida owning up to everything he did once again. However, he went into more detail with Sumire than she expected. She didn’t know if it was because of the fact that she was a student, that he was trying to genuinely atone for what he did, or if he was just willing to share the details of how he treated the students.

So, of course, she listened to him. She was the one to start this discussion, after all. But it was when he got to what he did with female students that Sumire felt something twist inside of her. Disgust, intrigue, and confusion all filled her when he explained how he would lord grades over his favorite female students in the hopes of getting in bed with them. And how he succeeded more often than not, only for them to enjoy their time with him.

“What… Do you mean they enjoyed their time with you…?” She asked, unsure of if she wanted to truly prod that question or not.

“Well… After I would sleep with them, they would want more. It wasn’t about their grades anymore. They wanted… Me. At least… I thought so.”

In the heat of the moment, Sumire couldn’t believe that the words slipped from her lips.

“Can you show me what you did?”

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A few months had gone by since she had that talk with Kamoshida, and Sumire couldn’t be happier that she had it. Kamoshida somehow returned to his previous, confident self thanks to their talks, but he also helped cement her place in the program with no chance of her flunking out of it. On top of that, she met with Ren Amamiya and the other Phantom Thieves, learning how they managed to change his heart. Even learning that they failed to notice that Kamoshida was back to his former self. Probably because he hardly went to school during working hours anymore.

However, none of that mattered to Sumire as she stepped into the school’s grounds after closing hours and made her way through the halls. Her heart raced in her chest as she thought about what she was there to do. Thanks to her talks with Kamoshida, she quickly learned the pleasures of being a woman and how a man should treat her when they were alone. He had taught her so much and had trained her body his proper way, which helped her core strength massively for her gymnastics.

Sumire dragged her tongue along her lips as she peeked her head into the classroom where she and Kamoshida had agreed to meet. “I’m here, Sensei!~” A smile came to her lips as she saw him sitting at the back of the classroom by the window, his phone in his hand. “Did I keep you waiting long?”

“Not at all, Sumire. I figured you might be a bit late due to your training.” Kamoshida looked up from the picture of Ann wearing nothing but the collar he had bought her that she had sent. “I was just admiring my other pet. Hope that’s not a problem.”

“Of course not! A king like you deserves as many pets as he can get his hands on!~” Sumire giggled as she walked into the room, not bothering to close the door behind her. No one would be able to see them in here, after all. As soon as she was within arm’s reach of Kamoshida, she showed no hesitation as she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in for a deep kiss. A kiss that she was happy he returned, his tongue pushing past her lips and into her mouth.

Of course, reciprocating the gesture presented to him, Kamoshida eagerly grabbed a firm hold of Sumire’s supple ass cheeks through her clothing. Only to pull away from the kiss and look her in the eyes. “Did you wear the outfit I told you to?”

“Yessir!~” Sumire winked at her sensei before taking a step away from him and quickly slipping out of the usual school clothes that she was in, revealing the lingerie that he had bought her. However, she quickly brought her hands to her breasts to keep her pierced nipples covered for a moment. She watched as Kamoshida’s eyes moved up and down her body, taking in the black thigh highs, the garter belt, and the thong that she was in. Her heart raced as she relished in his gaze, starting to get turned on by the way he looked at her. “Unfortunately… The bra you bought me didn’t fit. But I thought you wouldn’t mind the fact that I wasn’t wearing one when I arrived.”

“And how right you were!” Kamoshida couldn’t stop himself from boasting as he reached out once again, grabbing onto one of Sumire’s wrists with his hand while the other reached for her hip. He quickly pulled her back into a heated kiss, enjoying the way she gleefully whined against his lips. “Since I got Ann a kitten tail and ears, I should get you something similar.”

As he spoke, Kamoshida turned Sumire around so that he got a good view of her plump rear end in the thong he had bought. “Maybe a dog… You are a bit of a bitch, after all.” He smirked as he brought a hand to her rear end, gripping it and giving it a quick spank, loving the way she gasped as a result.

“Whatever you want me to wear, Sensei, I will.~” Sumire turned around as Kamoshida let her go, excited to see him leaning back on the desk he was sitting on, his cock free and hard as a rock. Of course, she showed no hesitation as she leaned in and pressed her breasts against his stomach, wrapping her hand around the base of his shaft. “Do you want to take a picture, Sensei? You usually do.~”

“You are learning faster than I thought you would.” Kamoshiada chuckled as he picked his phone up and leaned back a little bit, making sure to get Sumire entirely in the frame. Only to groan as she started to happily stroke his cock as he took the picture. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you wanted me to show off the fact that you belong to me.”

“Is there any reason I shouldn’t?” Sumire asked absentmindedly, pressing her cheek against his massive length. Only to press her tongue against the side of it and drag her way up to his tip. And just like she expected him to do, he reached for the back of her head and tried to guide her to take it into her mouth. Though, she was happy to do as he wanted, not even struggling as it entered her mouth and pushed into her throat. Sumire simply danced her tongue around his length, slathering it in her saliva as he started to slowly guide her up and down his shaft.

When it pushed deep enough into her throat, she gagged around his length, but it didn’t seem to stop Kamoshida in the slightest. Not only because he was quick to pull her up toward his tip, but because he had also trained her on how to ignore her gag reflex as much as she could. So once it was triggered once or twice, she could calm herself down and take his dick like he told her she was born to do. Her eyes fluttered shut as he pushed her up and down his length like a fleshlight.

Of course, Kamoshida was happily recording what he was doing to this young student. He didn’t care about the fact that he was recording her sucking his cock. Or that someone could catch the two of them doing this if they roamed that school’s courtyard. Nor did he care about the fact that she definitely shouldn’t be doing something like this. The fact that Sumire would happily treat herself like a toy for his sake turned him on far too much to care.

Combined with the fact that he would always send Ann the footage he took of Sumire and it made his kitten jealous, Kamoshida couldn’t stop himself from loving every moment of this. “Just like that, Sumire. Treat that cock like it’s the best thing you’ve tasted. You always know how to work that tongue…”

Sumire giggled at the compliment she was given, understanding that he was right. Any time his cock was in her mouth, she always knew the sweet spots to hit and get him riled up. Especially when he would keep her nose pressed against his pelvis, leaning her free reign with her tongue for a moment. Plus, she could always feel her pussy aching for his member as he left her unable to breathe.

Sumire didn’t remember if he had somehow trained her to love the feeling of him choking her and the world fading from her perception. But she loved every moment he kept her from breathing. Especially when his throbbing shaft was buried in her throat, clearly ready to erupt at any moment. However, it was always at this point that Kamoshida held back. That he kept himself from cumming. Whether to make her beg for his seed or because he wanted to pump more into her pussy than he pumped into her stomach. Both options were something that she loved.

However, this time was different. Much to her surprise and pleasure, Kamoshida didn’t hesitate to erupt in her mouth. Though, he did drag her to the tip of his shaft before he did so, allowing her to taste every drop of his seed that flooded her mouth.

Kamoshida happily caught Sumire’s surprise on camera as he came in her mouth. And he was ecstatic when that surprise turned into lust and gleeful acceptance, her eyes fluttering shut as she happily and audibly swallowed down his cum. He could hear the joy that left her as she swallowed his cum, taking every drop that she could before stopping for a minute while he continued to fill her. But once that cum stopped flowing, he watched as she popped her lips off from around his shaft and looked at the camera.

With a smile on her face, Sumire opened her mouth to show off the sheer amount of cum that filled her mouth. Only to then close her lips and swallow it down in one loud, audible gulp. She then opened her mouth once again, showing off the fact that not a single drop remained on her tongue. Though, when a burp swiftly escaped her throat, she brought a hand to her mouth and gave a shocked look to the camera. Quickly trying to giggle it off. “S-Sorry about that, Sensei…”

“Don’t apologize. Only the best of whores that burp after drinking cum. They’ve always been the most fun to have my way with.”

Hearing that, Sumire felt her heart swell with joy. And she quickly rose to her feet before turning around and placing her hands against the desk behind her. “In that case… Please have your way with me, Sensei. I want to feel you inside of me…” Much to her excitement, Sumire didn’t need to wait more than a moment before feeling Kamoshida’s hands latch onto her hips.