The Creamiest Birthday: Chapter Ikaruga

“Lewd!”

“Perverted!”

“A disgrace to her family!”

 

Ikaruga shuddered as she looked at the words of the Shinobi News paper. She tossed the paper aside and went outside to train for a bit.

“Ikaruga-senpai!” Ayame calls out to her as she passes the store. Ikaruga stops and walks into the store to listen to her cute little kouhai. “It isn’t true right? You aren’t some kind of pervert that comes into our rooms at night and puts our dirty panties over your face right?”

 

Ikaruga storms out of the store and continues to make her way outside. Ayame, questions unanswered, went back to tending her store and watching over Seimei. Ikaruga passed by a few more juniors gossiping about her but she ignored it and continued only to be groped by the hyper active Katsuragi from behind.

 

“I knew it!” Kat exclaimed as she continued to fondle Ikaruga’s breasts. Ikaruga let out a tiny moan as Kat began to overpower her. She moves her lips up to Ikaruga’s ear and whispered “Don’t worry my little pervert, Doctor Katsuragi will always be there to make your soft breasts are in top condition…”  Ikaruga’s moans got a bit louder and Kat’s groping became rougher when all of a sudden…a familiar voice shot from down the hall.

 

“Katsuragi-senpai~” Katsuragi looks back and sees Ayame making a beeline towards them.

 

“Ayame!” Katsuragi shrieks. Ikaruga takes this opportunity in her aroused stated to break free from groping goddess. “I-Ikaruga! Come back, my hands haven’t healed you yet.”

 

“Chance!” Ayame jumps and pounces right on top of Katsuragi with a thud as Ayame lands on top of Katsuragi. “Finally… Finally I can have you all to myself. I’ve awaited this for a long time.” Katsuragi frantically moved her arms and legs to get entranced girl off of her but to no avail. Ayame clasped her hands with Katsuragi’s and held her down. Ayame inched her face closer to Kat as Katsuragi’s face clearly showed how scared and she was “Don’t worry senpai, I’ll give you the best thing I have, free of charge, me.”

 

Ikaruga herd muffled noises from where Katsuragi was, but she kept running and finally made it outside where a gaggle of students waiting to ask Ikaruga about the news and rumors. “ENOUGH!” She screams at the top of her lungs. “Tomorrow, my birthday, I will sort everything out at the concert hall. I will send out invites and invite the classiest of people. I am not a lewd girl. I am not perverted nor am I disgrace to my family or Hien!” Ikaruga then storms off gripping Hien as hard as she can.

 

The next day Ikaruga dolled herself up and put on a gorgeous black dress. When she arrived catering told her that all they had were crème pies, ice cream and cake. Ikaruga didn’t mind since she made the orders for food and refreshments so late. As she peers through the curtain to see who has arrived she sees familiar faces. Aimu, Leo, Ryoubi, Genrei and Ryouna begging for people to punish her among others at the entrance.

 

Ikaruga motions for Aimu and gives her a card to read.

 

“You want me to read this introduction?” Aimu asks. She looks over the card again and makes her way to the microphone on the center of the stage. Ikaruga takes one last breath and looks over her black dress to make sure everything is in order. She looks at Aimu and gives her a nod. Aimu looks back down at the card and begins to read.

 

“Good day everyone, today Miss Ikaruka is here to explain and dispel all of the rumors about her. She would like it if you all waited until the very end to ask any questions. There are some refreshments in the back.

“Get on with it!” A loud voice interrupts.

 

Aimu pouts and calls Ikaruga to the stage. Applauds greets her as she makes her way across the stage. As she waves back at the crowd with a cute smile she hears the sound of something tearing. She looks back and sees that her pretty dress got snagged on a nail on the ground. The crowd gasps as a great portion of Ikaruga’s legs are exposed for all to see.

“Why now?” Ikaruga mumbles to herself. She covers her legs and scrambles over to the microphone. I can do this. She repeats to herself over and over again as she opens her mouth.

 

“I am a flower”

 

“Beautiful and deadly”

 

“I’m not a lewd girl”

 

“Everyone, I know you have heard the rumors about me floating around for awhile. At first it started as a rumor on one of those chans, then a famous game designer tweeted out that I was a lewd individual. What do him or any of those other people know about me? I am a shinobi. I go out there and I do my job, I do it with grace and dignity. Yes, there are times I end up in compromising positions, but that is not out of my own volition.

 

“Less talk more cream!” Someone shouts as a cream pie flies towards Ikaruga. Ikaruga coves her face bracing for impact. The pie never reached her face but ends up hitting her breasts and further ruining her black dress. Everyone looks around but the assailant had vanished. Ikaruga calls Aimu over to go find the perpetrator and Aimu takes off to the back.

 

“Excuse me everyone, I need to get-” Before Ikaruga can finish talking to the crowd a loud scream cuts her short.

 

“Stop acting like a little girl and embrace your sexiness.” A pie flies from the side of the stage. Ikaruga turns her back to it and it smacks her right in the posterior. “Ahahahaha, this is just too perfect. You forgot you tore your dress and now you’ve got cream all over your ass.” Ikaruga is paralyzed. A blank look is in her eyes as pie drips her voluptuous breasts and ample backside. She turns to look at the audience, expecting their laughter accompanying that of her attacker, but instead a giant pie fight had broken out.

Aimu, covered in pie and arms bound, comes running out from behind the curtain and calls out to Ikaruga. “I know who’s doing this, it’s-” Aimu gets cuts off as she gets drilled hard.

 

“I will find who is responsible for this.” Ikaruga says coming back to reality while looking back at Aimu and her audience fighting.

 

Continued in part 2: Chapter: Leo