Koushi Kakeru was in a pretty shit mood.
Today was the first day of his new job at Kōryō High School. As a 23-year-old teacher fresh out of college, he was supposed to arrive 2 hours before his first class. Combined with the fact that he was a chemistry teacher, it was imperative that he arrive on time.
However, as Kakeru's luck would have it, his alarm clock broke in the middle of the night, causing him to wake up an hour after he wanted to. Combined with the fact that his power went out, his heater broke (in the middle of his shower), and he got lost half-a-dozen times on the way to the school, Kakeru considered himself lucky when he showed up 20 minutes late to his class. Unfortunately, only three students remained: a rather plain looking black-haired boy, a blonde bombshell with an impressive figure, and an alien.
"Wait, what? An alien?!"
On second glance the alien turned out to be a rather peculiar looking high schooler who was in the midst of pleading with the other two.
"Come on Kenichi! With the new rules, we don't have to stay in class if the teacher isn't here for the first 15 minutes. We need to have a meeting!"
"A meeting about what?" said the black-haired boy "Yami has been defeated and nothing strange has happened in the last couple of months. Besides, this is my first chemistry class: I'm excited to-"
"You? Excited about classes? Preposterous. Besides, you said it yourself—it's been to quiet! My Niijima radar has never been wrong before, and it senses a storm brewing! Miu, don't you agree?"
"I think the peace is nice" exclaimed Miu "especially when it comes to Kenichi's training: now there are no more distractions!"
As Kenichi shuddered at the thought of training, Niijima whispered something into Miu's ear. In flash, she was on her feet dashing towards the window.
"What the hell did you just tell her?" asked Kenichi as he watched his crush jump out, racing away from the school.
"Only that you had promised to treat her to an all you can eat anmitsu event if she attended the meeting" Niijima sneered, knowing exactly how Kenichi would react.
"But-I-damn it Niijima, you know what happens when she gets her hopes up!" Kenichi yelled. He too sprang from his seat, albeit with much less grace than Miu. As he rose, he knocked Niijima down, causing a little black book to fall out of his bag and beneath a table.
"Hey, watch it!" Niijima snapped as he watched Kenichi race after Miu. "Both of them are so simple. It took only one sentence to… Hey, who are you?"
Kakeru had been staring at the scene with an open mouth since he saw Miu jump.
"This…this is the fourth floor!" he exclaimed.
"Yeah, so? Why is that…oh! You must be our tardy teacher" Niijima said, a smug smile replacing his inquisitive look. "I suggest you get here on time tomorrow. Also, don't worry about what you saw here today—that's considered normal around here!"
As Niijima sauntered off, Kakeru couldn't help but replay the scene of Miu jumping out of the window.
"It was only for a second but I could see the outline of her ass. That body…damn if she isn't hot! She could be a top pornstar if she wanted to. Too bad she's a high schooler, and with a boyfriend to boot."
Kakeru sighed as he spilled the contents of his bag onto his desk. He knew he would get chewed out by the principle later, maybe even fired. And on his first day too! Frustrated, Kakeru kicked the desk in front of him, revealing the notebook Niijima had left behind.
"Hmm? What's this?"
The book, titled "Niijima's Greatest Secrets" was completely blank, all for the last page, which included the footnote You thought you could steal the great General's secrets? Shame on you! Return this book at once! (Or burn it. I have other copies).
Curious as to why someone would go through the trouble of carrying a randomly blank book, and with an ample amount of time on his hands, Kakeru decided to reveal Niijima's secrets.
"Let's see how you measure up to the knowledge of a chemistry major college grad!"
It took 5 minutes and a blacklight to access the books texts.
While Kakeru was disappointed at the ease with which he solved the mystery, the contents of the book more than made up for it. In it were detailed descriptions of the insanity that had occurred the months before Kakeru came here—the stories, if true, would indeed make a four-story jump look normal, if not mundane. However, the true worth of the book came at the end. The section was titled: Niijima's Sacred Harem Plan! Note: This plan is to scrapped as the greatest general in history (Niijima) has a crippling problem of ED. Until this can be resolved, the contents of this section are to be used for other purposes. The section comprised of strange rankings for multiple girls, including short rundowns on their personalities alongside random sketches of each girl, sometimes in compromising positions.
The more Kakeru read, the darker his thoughts went, and the harder his cock became. Most of the girls were stunning, each with their own allure. As his dick reached full mast, Kakeru realized he had to relieve himself before he left. Quickly locking the door, he turned to the page for Miu, dropping his trousers in the process.
As Kakeru jacked off to a crude drawing of Miu in a swimsuit, he began to formulate plans within his mind, each stroke dastardlier than the last.
"It would probably be best to tackle each girl one at a time…maybe use the power of the ones I enslave to "convince" the others…it would probably be best to start with Miu…or maybe Kisara? No, her hatred for men would be…damn it, if only I had some better pictures! The only girl I've seen in the flesh is Miu…"
Focusing on her image, Kakeru imagined what Miu would actually look like in a swimsuit. His imagination took him to a pool, where he could see her smile and laugh as her breasts swayed joyously across her chest, waiting to be uncovered. Pre-cum dribbled down his shaft as his movements grew more furious.
"Miu…Miu…" Kakeru hissed as he stroked, his mind now flashing to a bedroom were Miu was undressing, first uncovering her perfect bust, then moving to pull down her panties. As she took them off, Kakeru envisioned a thin string of pleasure connecting her panties to her honey pot, as she looked him in the eyes. "Kakeru…" her soft lips called, her eyes clouded with lust.
"Yes…YES…BEAR IT ALL!" Kakeru screamed as he let loose his pent-up aggression. The thick ropes of cum he shot forth sailed across the room, powered by the unrelenting lust of a 23-year-old virgin.
As the wave of post-nut clarity washed over him, Kakeru hung his head in shame. He had never felt more embarrassed in his entire life. Not only was he jerking off to complete strangers, some of them were his students!
"Maybe I'll forego the annoyance and resign myself…" Kakeru muttered as he cleaned up his mess. Before he could clear the rest of his spunk away, however, he could hear footsteps approaching from behind him, as well as a muffled conversation getting clearer.
"…I told you Miu, it was all a misunderstanding! That bastard Niijima-"
"It's okay Kenichi, I'm not mad" said Miu in a clearly annoyed voice "I just wish he had some kind of food. I'm starving! And now he has us running errands for him? The nerve!"
As the two of them burst back into the classroom, Kakeru quickly hid the black book underneath his bag.
"Oh, are you Koushi sensei? Nice to meet you, I'm Kenichi! This is Miu" Kenichi earnestly extended his right hand, which Kakeru hesitantly took. It felt like putting his hand in a hydraulic press.
"Man, he's strong! I guess Niijima wasn't lying…" "Yes, that's me, sorry for being late. I thought I locked the door, so how did you…?"
"Oh, sorry, I thought the door felt a little harder to open!" exclaimed Miu as she searched among the desks "It's just that I haven't eaten all day and our friend asked us to find his book for him. You wouldn't happen to have seen it anywhere, would you sensei?"
Kakeru gulped, trying to keep a straight face "No, I don't think so. Anyway, isn't it almost time for your next class? You should get moving."
"I don't think your in a position to tell us that, seeing as how you were so late, sensei" Miu teased as she continued her search. Kakeru tried to keep his eyes from drifting but he couldn't help appreciating the view she was giving him. He could almost see her panties…
"Were you eating something, Koushi sensei? What's this liquid?" Kenichi was pointing towards some a pool of Kakeru's sperm lying on the table.
"A-ah that was…that was a cinnamon roll I was having" Kakeru nervously exclaimed "It was pretty hot, so some icing melted off…"
"Icing? Where?!" Miu shot up from her position under the desk, racing towards Kenichi. Before Kakeru could stop her, Miu had scooped up his load with her finger and stuck it in her mouth.
"Blech…that must have been a pretty bad cinnamon roll, sensei" Miu scrunched up her nose "that tasted pretty bitter."
As Kakeru stood there shell-shocked, Miu grabbed Kenichi by the arm
"Come on slowpoke, we may be able to grab lunch before the next class. By sensei!"
As the two of them raced out of the room, Kenichi exclaimed "Wait! What about the book?" But they were gone.
Kakeru was still staring at the place where Miu had so carelessly eaten his genetic material. Despite finishing just a few moments before, he was once more as hard as a rock. A slow, sadistic smile crept across his face as he replayed the scene in his mind again and again.
"Oh, my little Miu, what a mistake you have made. Just when I had given up on you, you decided to pull off that little stunt" His smile grew wider "Just you wait, you little slut. I'll give you all the icing you want; and soon enough, you'll be begging for a taste…" The smile grew into grotesque laughter as Kakeru fully embraced his dark side. There was no turning back—all the girls in the book would be his, and he would start with the one who unknowingly carried his seed in her stomach.
