Reaching in, he carefully removed it. It was kind of spongy and just a little slimy, though there wasn’t any liquid rubbing off on his hands. Being big, there was some weight to it, but he expected that. Sona was smart so of course her brain would be big. He set it on the desk and looked at her body. The girl’s eyes were lifeless and there was a little drool on the corner of her mouth.
“Not so stern now,” Issei laughed. “Imagine if everyone saw you now?”
There was no answer of course. She didn’t have a brain.
Now, should be put something in her head now or…
Issei looked at the brain sitting on the desk. Maybe he could do something that would normally be impossible. Unbuckling his belt, he dropped his pants. Taking his dick, he set it on Sona’s brain on the seam separating the left and right side.
“Can’t believe I’m doing this,” he muttered. “No one should see me due to the book though.” He snickered as a thought came to him. “This is pretty close to fucking her brains out.”
He rubbed his cock all over her brain and then quickly reached his breaking point. That was the problem with being a sexually repressed high schooler. No stamina, not that he would admit it. He pumped his shaft and came all over her brain. Glancing at the now stained with white cum brain, he looked back at Sona.
“I should probably put something in her head.” Issie muttered, pulling up his pants. “Can’t believe I did that! I got lost in the moment of power.”
He picked up the mouse and dog brains. Seeing the reserved and stern president acting like a happy dog or shy mouse would be funny, but he could probably do something else. It wouldn’t do good to limit himself.
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