A girl named Kotomi, delicate and radiant like a wild chrysanthemum blooming across an open meadow. On her graduation day, shyly reaching toward her own tiny bud, she is swallowed by waves of pleasure—her transformation as beautiful and moving as a pure flower unfolding. Feeling my burning cock inside her, Kotomi's face flushes deeply as she cries out in ecstatic joy. The innocent, fragile girl before me is now becoming a woman touched by desire. Ten days later, she actively seeks the male body on her own, running fingers and tongue hungrily over every inch of flesh, sucking lips and nipples with insatiable greed. Her passionate fervor shakes me to the core, pushing my endurance to the breaking point.