The queen of the archery range, Hitomi-senpai, has encountered an unexpected challenge this year because something’s shifted beneath her uniform: her chest has surged to new heights, making every step and shot a struggle. The colossal growth in her breasts makes steadying her bow nearly impossible.

Outdoors or indoors, maintaining control is slipping through her fingers; her confidence wavers each session. What she craves is not just casual guidance but something closer, more intimate. That’s where you come in.

Only under your watchful eye, away from prying classmates, can she find her strength again. Training is no longer just about hitting targets. Every stroke of encouragement, every careful correction turns into an excuse to explore the softness of her curves.

The tension builds thick - a mix of desire and discipline. You coax her into more revealing outfits under the guise of form-correction. Sometimes she closes her eyes, surrendering, craving the thrill of these intimate lessons.

What started as tentative corrections grow into rough, desperate encounters. Her lips wrapped around you while she struggles with her standoffish nature. Masturbation sessions keep the fire ablaze when you’re apart.

Archery never felt so raw, so intensely tied to your dirty secrets. Are you ready to steady her aim - and her body - with your hands? Will your private lessons end in victory or in endless nights filled with breathless moans?