“You would sit on my face. I want you to use me as your chair while you read.”
Monika didn’t want to say it. She didn’t want her face submerged in Sayori’s ass; if anything, she wanted to be on the other side. But she wasn’t quite in control of herself, and the fact that she couldn’t break long enough to change her code was horribly concerning to her. Sayori meanwhile, was shocked. And flustered. What would possibly make Monika want this?
“You-well. Why would you want that? I mean…I don’t know. Plus I forgot to shower this morning. And yesterday morning…”
What a unique way for her ditzy nature to manifest itself. The snide thought went unvocalized though. Instead, Sayori got,
“That’s okay. It’s just something I’ve really been wanting to try. I read about it in a book and thought it was interesting.”
Sayori tilted her head, still not understanding what would possess her club-president to want to try this. But maybe she was just too dumb to get it. If Monika really wanted Sayori to use her like a chair, then she would. Isn't that would friends did after all? Help each other even if it made them uncomfortable? She was just a little self-conscious of the idea of being judged for her poor hygiene. But if Monika was asking to be nose deep in her crack, surely that would be something she expected.
“Umm. Okay. Sure, Monika. If that’s what you want.”
Monika nodded with great enthusiasm she didn’t really feel.
“Great! If you could stand up for a little bit, then I’ll lay my head down onto the seat. By the way, if you’re comfortable with it, I would prefer it if you lifted your skirt up.”
Sayori was hesitant, but the confidence with which Monika made the request convinced her that it would be okay. First she stood up. Then she looked around, making sure Yuri, Natsuki and MC were all looking away and wouldn’t catch a glimpse of her panties. While she did this, Monika fluidly moved herself under the chair, expertly moving long limbs to fit under Sayori’s desk. Her head lay serenely on the seat, like it was the comfiest pillow in the world. Anxiously, Sayori stepped over her, having to lean down slightly to fit her waist in between the bottom of the desk and Monika’s awaiting upturned face.
“Are you ready?”
Monika didn’t say anything, just nodded. Sayori sighed, wondering why she was the more outwardly anxious of the two, but gingerly started to sit. She shook slightly as she felt Monika’s nose slotting up her crack, poking against a…sensitive area. Her butt cheeks compressed softly against Monika’s skin. Tepidly, she let more of her weight ease itself onto her classmates face until she was fully seated.
Monika was not having a good time. If she had known lowering her willpower would make her subservience so strong that she couldn’t even change her own damn code, she would never have touched it. Now she was sitting her, nose buried in the well-used cotton panties of the ditsiest member of the club, inhaling the raunchy odor that emanated from her ass. Having her head squashed by Sayori's womanly weight wasn’t exactly her favorite thing either.
Sayori continued reading for the next half-hour, not quite getting used to sitting on Monika, but becoming a little more comfortable with it. The club president, on the other hand, was only coming to regret her decision more with each passing minute she spent struggling for the earthy musk that she got filtered from Sayori’s panties.
What happens next?
1) Sayori writes a poem about how sitting on Monika’s face makes her feel. She discusses it with Monika, lifting up her butt whenever she wants input from her seat.
2) Sayori informs Monika she’s feeling gassy and might want to move. Monika informs her that she wants to stay right here.
3) Another girl notices the situation and walks up to ask about it. Monika happily informs her of her newfound interests.
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