NOCE

by Little Merger

Noce

11. c 3 23

NTR Crush: I Will Steal Every Girl #Book 3: Chapter 23 - Read NTR Crush: I Will Steal Every Girl Book 3: Chapter 23 Online - All Page - NOVEL NEXT

"Ah… yeah… keep it up, girl," I moaned.

I was lying naked on the bed. In my fingers was a handful of Sasori's hair. Her head was going up and down on my cock. She was lying naked on top of me, with her head down and her lips on my member. Her bare chest was pressed against my stomach and if I reached hard enough, I could slide my fingers up her backside and fondle her pussy to my delight.

Thus, when there was a click and the door finally opened about fifteen minutes after they had started trying to get inside, we made quite the display. The person who stepped in was none other than Mr. Fukumi. When he saw me and the state of his wife, he had an intrigued expression on his face. I met him with a smile. As for his wife, she barely glanced at him. I had filled her in on all the detail about her husband during foreplay, and now she sucked my cock definantly in front of him without a single ounce of hesitation. She wasn't excited either. Rather, towards her husband, there was only coldness, but he didn't seem to mind.

Behind Fukumi was a couple of other hooded men. However, I didn't feel threatened at all. In fact, as Sasori's splendid tongue worked the shaft, I felt great.

"So… I see you have finally come around to seeing things my way." The Vice-Principal nodded. "Good. Good. Please, continue to enjoy my wife. The meal is delicious. I welcome your points and the exciting feelings you're delivering to me."

"Your wife?" I raised an eyebrow. "You're quite foolish. I'm not interested in that kind of crap at all."

Mr. Fukumi's smile flickered uncertainly. "R-right, you're saying that you don't want to share her. In honesty, had Kira not slipped away somewhere without my knowledge, I wouldn't have had to depend on such tactics with my wife anyway. A promise is a promise, but since this kind of an alliance is a once in a lifetime thing, I suppose I can take my wife off the market for these men."

There were several annoyed noises behind him from the other men. It looked like he was getting in trouble with this supposed organization in order to set up an alliance. Was something like that really that important to him? Well, it didn't really matter to me anyway. I had no intention of setting any kind of agreement with him.

"You keep talking about your wife… your wife…" I shook my head. "The only girl in this room is my woman. I think you're a little confused. Ah… wait… cumming!"

I tightened my grip on her hair. My cock began to swell. Like a pro, Sasori eagerly sucked while stroking my balls, easing out the juices as they blasted deep in the back of her throat. She swallowed each one excitedly, taking my seed into her mouth with renewed vigor. The noisy sound of her moaning as she sucked my cock filled the room for a solid minute while Mr. Fukumi watched uncertainly. When I finished, letting out a single sigh of pleasure, she wiped her mouth, moved up and then kissed me on the lips. They were wet and hot, and she and her entire body were mine. We continued to canoodle in front of Mr. Fukumi until he couldn't stay silent any longer.

"You can have her however you want." Mr. Fukumi finally stated. "However, the points for being cheated on are all mine. NTR goes both ways. I already said this is fine for me."

"You got points?" I asked curiously. "Hmm… I wonder…"

"Hmph… well, she is my wi-"

"Imai… I've decided I want a divorce." Sasori's voice rang out.

"Y-you… wh-what?" Mr. Fukumi seemed surprised at first. "You can't… we…"

"The things you've done to me… to my daughter… how could I be with a man like you? We're done."

"Even if you say it… that doesn't mean it's official-"

"Here are the documents." I tossed out a packet which landed at his feet. "My Sasori had this printed out and sitting in her purse for a while now. While I was taking her backdoor, she decided to finally sign them. My girl is quite productive on all fours."

"Mm… It's Hakaru… who makes me this way…" Mrs. Fukumi purred, kissing my neck while her hand started to stroke, my soft member.

"Oh… and mind the sex stains. I put it down on the table and I never predicted the distance your ex could go when she receives the right stimulation."

"H-hakaru… don't tease me so…"

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"This!" He shook his head grabbing the paper and shaking it at us. "This isn't binding!"

"Ah! That's right!" I lifted up my smartphone and snapped a picture. "I already emailed the files to the lawyer, but he says I needed a picture of you holding the documents. They call that getting served or something. I don't know about that stuff very well, that's why we have a lawyer."

"L-lawyer…" He took several steps back, the smile finally leaving his mouth and a flash of anger showing instead. "You can't do this… my points… I earned points."

"Buddy… your relationship with your woman was always a dependency. It was weak and feeble. Your points are earned by her connection to you. When she cheats on you. Feels bad for being with another man. Consciously is conflicted. That is where points come from. After what you have done to my woman, how do you think she feels."

"Nothing…" It was Sasori who spoke up. "We're not husband and wife. We're not together anymore. I don't know anything about the points Hakaru is speaking, but I believe him when he says that you will earn nothing off me ever again.

"No… that can't be…" He turned to his right, seemingly speaking to himself. "Cuckold. My points… nothing? Truly nothing? How? How can that be… You promised me! You promised me that my wife would always give me points!"

I couldn't see cuckold myself. It seemed like he had appeared just for Mr. Fukumi. Although, I was the only one in the room who knew about the god and the game. The others were looking at Mr. Fukumi like he was unhinged and a step from going insane. The men who were previously supporting his back took several steps away and looked about ready to leave.

"You think you can leave me!" Mr. Fukumi's expression turned dark, and a snarl formed on it. "I have images! I have images of the two of you together! I'll destroy your life Sasori! How do you want to go to jail for sleeping with a student!"

Sasori held me closer. "It's okay… I know I've made mistakes… but Hakaru definitely isn't one! If I have to go to jail… even if I lose everything… it'll be worth it If I can be by Hakaru's side in the end. As for my daughter, I know that he will be looking after her too, and that brings me peace."

As she was saying such bold worlds, my smartphone which was in my free hand started beeping. My other was still wrapped around Sasori's naked body, where I occasionally fondled her. A message appeared on my screen, and I let out a little laugh.

"Well, my sweet, I don't think you'll need to worry about such things. Actually, I've accomplished what I came for, so I suppose it's about time we leave."

"You think we'll let you leave?" Mr. Fukumi snarled. "You're not going anywhere! Come on, guys… my wife is free. You can all enjoy her. Just help hold him back and hold her down!"

"I'm not yours!" Sasori hissed.

"I don't know… this is totally rape. I'm not going to do something like this. If she was knocked out or whatever…. But she's totally conscious. She can even identify us!" One guy said.

The other few started muttering, and soon it seemed like no one was interested in helping him at all. These men were opportunistic rapists. They might coerce a girl or drug her, but to physically force her into sex was even beyond most of them, especially since they'd have to physically restrain a guy too.

"Nonsense!" The Vice-Principal cried out. "I'll pay… I'll pay you. Join me!"

His eyes were turning unhinged, and it was clear he was starting to lose it. As for the men, most were picking up on it and already had a foot out the door, but at least two men looked like they might take him up on the offer. There were always those that would do anything for money.

"I'm going to stop you right there." I cut in. "You see…"

I clicked something on my phone. Five seconds later, an alarm suddenly rang throughout the building. The fire alarm had just gone off. Akiko was willing to do anything for me. So, I planted her at the fire alarm, ready to pull it in case I sent an emergency text, which I had just done.

"What did you do?" The Vice Principal demanded, apparently too enraged to think clearly.

"That's the fire alarm." I shrugged, getting out of the bed and putting my clothing on casually. Mrs. Sasori did the same on her side of the bed. "Soon, this place will be flooded by police and firemen. You can all explain why you're here in cult-like robes banging whores. I'm sure your wives will be really interested in learning about your extra activities."

Before I had even finished, most of the men were already running away.

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"You… we'll just call and…" He suddenly, stopped, sniffing… "What's that?"

I grabbed Sasori, "This place doesn't exactly meet fire regulations. You have a weird sex meet here, put out a bunch of candles, some flammable lube, and then someone knocks it over, this place will go up quickly."

Without another word, I pushed past him and then started heading towards the fire exit on this floor. I was slightly cursing Akiko. She had set the fire much quicker than I wanted. It was my second phase. She was supposed to pull the alarm. Give it five minutes, and then set the fire. I didn't want anyone to get hurt. However, I also wanted enough evidence planted around that when it came time for a police investigation, all of these men would be caught and put under scrutiny. This whole event, the God of Lust Society, was about to blow wide open.

I lead Sasori out as the smoke steadily increased. I didn't watch to see if Mr. Fukumi followed. We opened the fire escape and headed down to the bottom floor using the outdoor metal. Of course, I had checked this ahead of time. I wasn't going to come here without knowing I had several safe ways out. I could hear alarms in the distance getting closer, but I quickly lead Sasori towards a car stopped on the side of the road. It wasn't the one I had come here with Gio in. Rather, it was Akiko's car.

"Wait!" A shout came from behind us.

I stopped and looked back, to see a flush-faced Mr. Fukumi glaring at me as I walked away with his former wife. He was panting, and behind him, smoke was billowing out the windows of the building as the fire steadily grew more out of control.

"You will pay for this!" He said. "By Monday, I will make sure everyone knows about you!"

"I would worry about myself, personally." I shrugged. "Come Monday, I don't think I'll be seeing you ever again."

"What did you say?" He snarled.

"A spycam in the janitor's closet? Countless sex tapes in your office? All of this was just a distraction. As we speak, the police have already raided the school and your home, except for a few choice pieces of evidence I had my sister stash before she called them and confessed what she found. Plus, you're connected to this fire which happens on the very same night? I'm glad we had the divorce papers served now because I suspect you'll be in prison soon."

"N-no…. impossible." He pulled out his phone, which he seemed to have on mute.

Whatever he saw on it made him go white. He collapsed to his knees.

"Sasori… do you feel… bad at all?" I asked hesitantly as I noticed her watching her ex-husband collapse.

Sasori shook her head and then turned to me. "The only thing I worry about… Is it possible to save my daughter?"

I held out my hand and smiled. "Let's save her… together."

Sasori grabbed my hand, and the pair of us got in the back of the car. As the sirens grew close, we drove off. Akiko ended up being my driver once again.

"Um… Hakaru… I know I'm just Hakaru's bitch and all… but can you please not bang our teacher in the backseat of my car! I still have to go to her classes on Monday!"

"Ah… So… Hakaru has you wrapped around his finger as well?" Mrs. Fukumi asked breathlessly as I played with her tits and kissed her neck.

"Y-yes, Sensei!" She said with a squeak, more intimidated by her teacher than me.

"Then… it looks like tonight I must instruct Akiko as well…"

"T-teach?'

"Mmm… I'm a 39-year-old woman, surely there are many things I can teach a young girl about men!" She purred, reaching out and gently touching Akiko's neck, causing her to shiver. "What do you think, Hakaru?"

"Akiko!" I ordered. "Head to the nearest hotel. We'll need a proper place so that Fukumi-sensei can educate you thoroughly."

"Y-yes! Akiko is open to learning!" Akiko stepped on the gas.

Before we even reached the hotel, sensei was already giving Akiko a full hands-on demonstration.

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I sat up and pulled the arms of two naked women off of me as gently as I could. Pulling out of their grip, I made my way carefully off the bed. Turning back, I could see Akiko and Sasori lying there naked under the sheets.

One was a young girl of only seventeen, with pert breasts, a plump ass, and pale skin. She was a slut that had no restraints, but she was also my slut. The second woman was older. Her glasses were sitting on the nightstand. Her breasts and butt were rounder. There was a little bit of sagging from age, but it made her even sexier in some ways.

These two women were the perfect blend of mature and innocent, slut and devotion, young and old. They were also both my women. I had tasted them at the same time and together. Now that I had moved out from between them, the two girls had found each other and were now hugging unconsciously for the feeling of warmth and skin against skin. This was erotic too, and I fantasized about making the two women engage in some erotic play. Today, both women had been focused on me, but in the future, I'd like to try having them focus on each other.

In the future, I wanted the girls to like each other as much as they liked me. It was one of my many strategies to keep the girls from growing bored and leaving me. Hey, peer-pressure worked. If I had to use something like that so that I would never have them stolen, I would do what I had to do.

I still couldn't believe that a teacher at my school was my lover, but that appeared to be the case. After everything, she had given me her heart, just as Netorare, Maria, and Akiko had done. I still didn't understand it. However, I had learned enough now that I definitely wouldn't spurn it. I had been afraid of Sasori's love. I convinced myself it was something that came from convenience, and completely denied the possibility that she genuinely gained feelings for me every chance I had.

It made sense that she was just deflecting her love for my dad onto me. Therefore, I was always guarded with her. When she began to grow excited about our relationship, I had rejected it. I wouldn't be rejecting it anymore. I knew what she really wanted, and as hard as it was for me to believe it, what she really wanted was me. I wouldn't be spurning that love again. That was something I had come to realize after the events of the day.

I pulled a robe around me and then made my way to the bathroom. I washed my hands and my face, sighing as I looked in the mirror. There was a buzz in my robe pocket, and I pulled out my phone, which shone brightly in the dark hotel room. A message had been left there. It only contained two words, We're even. That would be Eiko contacting me. She was already done with the assignment I had given her? Well, I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised, but she was damn quick.

Friday night wasn't simply the night that the supposed God of Lust Society was meeting. It was also the night of a big game for the basketball team. If the basketball team won, they'd be looking for a prize. If they lost, they would be looking for some sympathy. Either way, a quick google said they had won their game. Maybe someone slipped the coach an email using the vice-principal's computer suggesting that there was another girl who was willing to go all the way with the guys. They had a groupie fan who wouldn't mind being the basketball team's cum dumpster for the night.

That woman owed me a favor, and the favor I called in was to fuck the basketball team. To someone like Eiko, this wasn't even a problem. She didn't mind it and was even a little happy that she could make amends with me so easily. Of course, they didn't know that she had HPV and crabs. Who ended up with crabs and who ended up with HPV in the end? I didn't care. This was just my way of venting on the assholes that touched Kira. Let their own shitty behavior have long-term consequences. I wondered how well their next health check would go when it's revealed most of the team has crabs.

"Hakaru…" A gentle voice caused me to finally turn away from the mirror.

Netori was floating in the hallway, her hair gently falling down until it just missed the floor. We had only spoken a little since our last argument, and those words had always felt a little awkward. I didn't feel angry at her anymore. Honestly, after my realization about Sasori, I felt I understood Netori a little bit more.

"Netori…"

"You did well." She smiled. "Your points have increased splendidly. A teacher is far more complicated than a teenage girl. You got her to not only leave her husband but also abandon your father. Her affection is entirely yours now. In fact, you're about to reach level 5. I suspect you'll reach it soon.

"Levels come so slowly, what is the point of it all?" I asked hesitantly. "I mean, I know that I need to save you and bring back your true goddess from, but you also keep talking about helping me grow. What am I supposed to do? You offer me so little advice and you tend to let me try to do everything myself."

"Haven't you been doing well on your own?" She asked. "You have three women who are devoted to you now. I'd say you're doing quite well for yourself."

"You're not going to tell me, are you…" I responded wryly.

She laughed gently. "If I told you everything, then nothing would matter. You just need to trust me… as I have put my trust in you."

"Have you?"

"Have I what?"

"Have you really put your trust in me?"

"I wouldn't be here if I didn't think you had the capacity to win." She responded flippantly.

"Netorare's heart… Netorase's heart… sure… but what about you?"

Her eyes widened. "Wh-what is Hakaru saying? Of course, you're my champion. I know you the best!"

"Yet, when we slept together, I didn't pull any of your divinity. If I did now, would you lose some?"

"Th-that…" Netori blushed. "Asking a goddess such a thing, you know it's embarrassing, right?"

"I had always assumed that there was some close bond between us, that I was your chosen one because you already loved me, or something like that. However, after spending time with Netorare… I realized just how much of a distance you keep me apart. I know nothing about you. Your history… your life. You want me to put you back together, but you're not willing to put your heart on the line."

"Th-that's crazy!' Netori shook her head, floating back. "Of course, I'm just concerned about my sisters. Once you win their hearts, I'll naturally… I mean… I will…"

"Fall in love?"

"Hakaru, there is an order to these things… my plans…"

"I don't care about your plans." I shook my head. "And I no longer care about this game."

Her eyes widened and a hurt expression appeared on her face. "What are you saying? Are you giving up? After we've come so far?"

"What I am saying is that the only thing that really matters to me is the women in my life," I said. "I will earn points, and I will become stronger, but not to win some game. I will do it so that I can take the women I love. I will do it, so when the time comes, I will have your heart too."

"Hakaru…" She turned away, "Of course… I expect no-"

I grabbed her arm and pulled her into my embrace. Netori gasped, somehow unable to fight against my hands as I held her close to me.

"What do you want, Netori?"

"What I want…" She said, her lips slightly parted, her breath gasping, "I want you to be the on…ah… Hakaru… wh-what…"

I had used my skill on her, but I never expected it to work. She looked dazed for just a microsecond, and then she shook her head and her eyes met mine in shock. Before she could react, I kissed her. My tongue attacked her tongue. She pushed against me, once again seeming unable to fight my grasp. Steadily, her kisses became more and more aggressive. Her hands started to run across my chest.

We fell back on the bed. As I hit the bed, I bumped into Akiko. This was enough motion that her legs moved and she moaned.

"Ahn… Hakaru…"

Netori pulled away from me forcefully with a gasp. Her eyes were strange. They were frightened and confused. She looked at the two women on the bed sleeping. She shook her head and began to float away.

"Har… no… I can't!" She cried out while still holding her head.

I reached out for her, but my hands met air. She had disappeared from the room. I sat there in silence for a moment. I had almost had her, but there was something holding her back. There was something I didn't know. I was certain of that. I was almost certain that it was another man. I also knew that Netori would never tell me the truth.

That meant, my next target had to be Netorase! I would take Kira back, but I would claim Netorase too.

My phone buzzed, so I picked it up and checked the message. This one came from Netori. She rarely texted or called me, always preferring to show up in person. I must have really embarrassed her. I couldn't help but smile when I read what she sent me.

Hmph! You reached level 5! Stop being a bully!I'll defiantly make you pay!

I read the message three more times and then started to laugh. A bully, am I? I'd prefer to be called a thief. I was also prepared to pay the cost. I wouldn't be afraid of winning another heart again.

"I will steal you." I said into the darkness, "It's only a matter of time."

Kira, Netorase, Netori… just three women left to take. I lay down between Sasori and Akiko, letting them put their arms back around me and nuzzle me at each side. I could see the finish line now. I would be winning this thing.

Outside, the clouds were rolling in the sky, occasionally letting out a deep rumbling sound. A war was brewing.

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My name is Hakaru, and I'm officially on an extended break from school. After a certain vice-principal was exposed for taking videos of women and blackmailing them, an entire scandal broke out. It made it on the news and everything. Every student was questioned, including me. Although no one attached me to the events that lead to this, it was still very stressful being under the interrogation lamp. Many girls who had been abused over the years came out, and there was even a hashtag movement on twitter.

At the end of it all, the school was shut down for a prolonged period of time while every staff member was put under investigation. This included Sasori Fukumi. Of course, I denied doing anything with my homeroom teacher and there was no one who could confirm that we acted inappropriately. She was Mr. Fukumi's wife, after all, so in many ways, she earned a victim status that got her absolved of being looked at too closely. However, she was still being watched, and thus we weren't able to spend much of our break together.

"How about her?" I asked, sipping from my milk tea.

I was at the mall right now, and sitting next to me was Netori, currently hidden in her Tori outfit, as well as Akiko. We were scoping out the current scene to see if there were any girls worth having. The one I had pointed to was with a boy right now, but she didn't seem that interested in him. Akiko shook her head immediately.

"That girl has been around. She has a bit of a complex where she easily justifies cheating." Akiko explained.

Akiko seemed to have an abnormally good read on other women that bordered on eerie. As she spoke, the girl seemed to notice I was watching her. Behind her boyfriend's back, she winked at me and bit her lip. Yeah, it seemed like this girl was a thrill-seeker who enjoyed cheating. She was a bit like Akiko in that regard.

"Why do I have a feeling you just compared her to me?" Akiko pouted.

"You're imagining things." I coughed. "Besides, you're my one and only slave. I could never replace you."

"Mm…" She looked pleased by those words.

"After all, someone needs to be at the bottom. Why would I want more than one trashy girl? I'll only take one hoe and aim for all my other girls to be of much higher quality."

"M-master… when you say that… you should at least be choking me." Akiko panted under her breath.

"Get that lewd expression off your face. I'm here looking for some fresh pussy, remember? If I wanted your stretched out, over-used thing, I'd just need a paper bag to put over your head."

"Hah… hah… Master is getting too good at this…" Akiko responded in tears. "You're going to make me wreck my panties."

I refrained from informing her how repulsive that sounded to me less I pushed her over the edge and watched as the girl regretfully walked away with her boyfriend, giving me a look as if begging me to NTR her. No… she was too easy. Akiko was right.

There was a time where getting a flirtatious look from a girl like her would have left me floored. However, that was before I started playing the game. NTR Crush was the game where I stole women from other men and made them fall for me. Doing so netted me points and levels. Some points got me special abilities which allowed me to learn things women didn't want me to know. Others included vanity points which increased my attractiveness, charm, and penis size.

It was the attractiveness which drew gazes like that. I tried to not let it swell my head. Even if my looks were now at the ikemen level, it didn't mean I could relax. I was still playing the game, and every player could enhance their attractiveness and sweep a girl right out from under my feet. Instead, I had to always be vigilant. I shot a glance over at Tori.

"What are your thoughts? Any women that can earn me points?"

I spoke openly of points and the game in front of Akiko. She knew parts of it, but it was never clear how much she knew. Did she understand that NTR Crush was a game set up by the gods? Did she know that Netori was actually a goddess of cheating, one of three goddess sisters that used to be a single person? They each picked a champion who was tasked with winning all of their hearts and stealing all the women of the other champions, and when the time came, the winner would end up reforging them into one goddess.

At least, that was the story as far as I understood it. Things grew more complicated when other gods and goddesses got involved in the game after Netorare promised Netori's hand if they won. In that way, the game I was playing had very real stakes. Although, to Akiko, she might only believe it to be some kind of cruel high school game being played between boys.

"There is little point in chasing a girl just because she's there," Netori spoke softly, drinking a hot beverage which steamed in her hands while casually flipping through her smartphone. "For you to steal a girl and hold on to her, she must be worth it in your eyes. As I said before we left, the relationships you foster between the women you want is what ultimately earns you your points. It's not about who is easiest, or even who, if successful, has the potential to net you the maximum points. It's about you stealing what you desire the most."

I grimaced. "And what if what I want is out of my reach? Do I just allow myself to stagnate and for my points to go nowhere, just so that I can wait for the right woman?"

Netori's finger stopped moving on her smartphone, but she did not glance up at me as she spoke. "Are you speaking of Kira?"

Actually, I had been speaking of Netori herself. Every attempt I made to try to get closer to her seemed to fail. I had invited her to the mall alone. It was Netori who had ended up bringing Akiko along. She was keeping her distance from me ever since her sister had disappeared during our second sexual encounter. It was like Netori was growing cold feet or something. Even now, she remained aloof, looking away as if she was disinterested in being involved in this game she herself had started.

"Yeah, Kira…" I lied. "I haven't seen her since the school closed down."

Sasori had told me that her daughter was living with an aunt. The official story was that she wanted to stay out of the spotlight cast by her father as he went to trial. However, I suspected there was more to it than that. I suspected that Netorase was involved as well.

"My sister targeted Kira on purpose. Every god and goddess requires a vessel to interact with the mortal world. Don't confuse that with the champion they select to play NTR Crush. Netorase selected Kira as her vessel, I suspect she did it to specifically spurn your advances. Not only will your godly abilities no longer work on the girl, but if you pursue her, Netorase is bound to interfere."

"Then, how am I supposed to win Netorase's heart?" I muttered irritably. "Isn't that the ultimate goal? Aren't I suppose to gather all three of you and um… together…"

I noticed Akiko watching us curiously, so I changed what I was going to say, awkwardly putting my hands together instead. It made it seem like I was trying to have a threesome with three women, but compared to the deplorable things I had done with Akiko, this wouldn't be that strange or alarming. My true end goal was to combine the three goddesses together into one. I had already seemed to start with Netorare, but that left these two sisters to go.

Although I asked how to win Netorase's heart, deep down I was still wondering about Netori. She had been somewhat distant lately. It was like the closer she came to reaching her target, the more afraid she became of getting there. It was perhaps something I wouldn't have recognized before I had my relationship with Sasori, another woman prone to hiding from her problems, but I could see now that Netori was remaining aloof. Any insight into how to pursue Netorase might help with Netori as well.

That lead to the question, did I really want to pursue the goddesses? I used to never have that kind of confidence. Perhaps, I really was changing if I thought I had a shot with Netori. I jokingly stated I'd pursue Netori in the past flirtatiously, but bold declarations and actually making the attempt were two very different things. I never would have considered what it was like to date the goddess until very recently.

"Netorase… she is the goddess of NTR. Naturally, she will be attracted to your NTRs. If you steal women, if you defeat the other gods and goddesses and take their women, then you will attract her attention. In time, she will come to you." Netori explained.

I sighed in frustration. We were right back to where we started. I needed to pursue women. Which women belonged to other players? I had no clue. I just had to pursue women and hope that they mattered. Except, as she just said, I shouldn't flippantly chase women I had no interest in. Thus, I had no clue how to proceed forward. Just as I was starting to lose my patience, a woman walked by whose sight caused me to shake.

"Actually, I just saw someone I recognize. Don't wait up for me." I stood up and walked away without another word.

Netori finally looked up from the smartphone and blinked like she was surprised I was suddenly leaving, despite having been flippant with me since I had been there. As for Akiko, she waved goodbye and made herself scarce. No, Akiko didn't know the strange relationship I had with Netori, but she could read the room and knew when to stay out of things. I'd have to make it up to her later. Possibly with a paddle.

It wasn't like I was ditching the girls on purpose. I had actually seen someone I wanted to talk to. Fortunately, the person I had seen had already turned a corner before I made my announcement. Akiko and Netori didn't get a chance to see who it was. As for Netori, if she was genuinely curious, she would probably follow me while invisible and spy on me anyway. I had a feeling she had other things on her mind though and wouldn't pursue this.

The girl I was tracking had gone up a flight of stairs and turned two hallways. Even though I was practically running, I was shocked at how difficult it was to catch up to her. Then, I made another turn only to run face to face into her. I skidded to a stop.

"R-rory?" I let out the name in surprise.

"Why are you following me?" The girl demanded suspiciously. "Who's Rory?"

Of course, there wasn't an ounce of recognition in this girl's expression. She had light brown hair which was cut short. She had short legs with knobby knees. However, she had a really nice, round butt and a generally attractive body. She looked a bit like a tomboy. She might have been sporty, but her body never quite grew tall enough for sports.

She was the previous avatar of Netorare and the last vestiges of her that I could see. Supposedly, Netorare's heavenly body rested inside me or something, but I could neither see her nor feel her. As soon as I felt something between me and Netorare, she had left and disappeared. It had been a greater blow to me than I cared to admit. The body she had possessed all that time was this girl. That meant that while I was sleeping with Netorare, it was technically this girl's body under me. We had sex twice, and she didn't even remember it.

Until I suddenly saw her in the mall, the only thing I knew about her was that she had gone to an all-girls religious academy. She had agreed to be Netorare's body on earth, yet she and her family had no memory of this. Netori had taken care of all of that.

Of course, this girls sacrifice wasn't completely one way. She'd have Netorare's blessing for the remainder of her life. She'd have good fortune, good health, and protection against the influence of other gods and curses. Netorare used an illusion to make her look different. As Netori had once explained, it was the physical personification of their heavenly form. I took that to mean that she looked like what she saw herself looking life. Thus, this woman neither looked, acted like, not held the memories of Netorare. Even so, I had to continually remind myself that this was not Netorare.

Yet, for some reason, I still felt compelled to chase her this far. I couldn't even guess what I wanted from her. If it was direction, there was no way that she had a direction for me to follow. Advice about the goddess sisters? She wouldn't have it. However, I found words coming out of my mouth that I never thought I'd say in a million years.

"I saw you across the mall and I thought you were really cute. I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me."

It was the smoothest I had ever asked anyone out in my life. I didn't have a single feeling of nervousness or doubt. My armpits were dry, and my eyes looked at hers without shyness.

"Ah…" She looked down, blushing as she combed back her hair. "I'm really sorry… it's not that I wouldn't be interested, but I already have a boyfriend."

"Eh?"

"Ah… a boyfriend…" I put on a smile. "Well, we could just be friends, right?"

After everything I had been through, how could I let a boyfriend put me off? Although, I was curious about this one. Netorare would have been in control of her for the last few months. Was this boyfriend someone very new or someone from before? In that case, was his memory altered into thinking he had been dating her for the last few months? I had so many questions about it, but I certainly wasn't going to ask them of her.

"O-of course…" She responded, blushing just slightly.

She definitely must be a girl from an all-girls school. Even though she had a boyfriend, it was abundantly clear that she had a strong weakness towards boys. If I was a boyfriend who saw my girl looking and talking to a boy this way, I'd definitely be enraged. Hey, playing the game didn't mean I couldn't be a bit of a hypocrite.

"What's your name?" I asked, reaching out and picking a piece of lint from her shirt.

She looked down at my hand, blushed again, and then said just slightly faster than she needed to speak. "My name is Tiana."

There wasn't any lint on her shirt. I actually pulled it out of my pocket and pretended to pick it off her shirt. In my free time, I had been reading a couple of pickup artist books. One such book mentioned that one of the ways to get a girl was to get her used to your touch. Harmless touching, such as removing lint from a shirt, lulled her into a sense of security. The more she gets used to your touch, the bolder your touches can become before she rejects them.

"Do you want to get out of the hallway?" I asked.

"Ah…" she looked around, realizing we were still in the area she had led me back when she thought I was a creepy stalker.

Technically, nothing had changed. She didn't know me any better than before. I was just as much someone she didn't know, but I wasn't going to point that out. My question was also another pickup artist strategy. You continually ask questions where the obvious answer is yes. This conditioned her into saying yes to you. It was that sort of trick. Well, I was still learning, and I didn't want to depend on pick up artists tips permanently anyway. I wasn't looking for a one-night stand.

I engaged her in light, casual conversation while remaining somewhat flippant. I gave her space and had an aloof atmosphere. I asked her questions, let her do most of the talking, and she grew animated as she spoke, gesturing wildly as she spoke about what career she wanted to have or other such things. Overall, she probably wasn't the best girl to pursue. I didn't know if having slept with her as Netorare would affect the points I'd gain. Furthermore, she had the goddess protection, so I couldn't use my skills on her. On top of all that, she was at an all-girls school, so I wasn't sure how easily I'd be able to meet up with her enough to be effective.

Yet, despite all of that, the fact that she reminded me of Netorare in a strange way relaxed me. If I closed my eyes, I could almost imagine the goddess, lying around lazily as she chastised me about this or that. As I was having such fanciful thoughts, I almost missed something that Tiana had said.

"What was that last part?" I turned to her, my brow somewhat furrowed.

I hadn't said anything in a while, and she was in a bit of a rant, so I had caught her off guard. "Ah… oh… um… I was just saying that our school opened up a mentorship program where an older male student is teamed up with a female student and we have talks about feminism and stuff."

"Feminism?"

"Yeah…" She gave a snort. "No one knows what to make of it. Some hate the idea of bringing the boys into our school. They think it's going to, you know, lead to some naughtiness and corruption of our school tenants and values. However, last year, five girls at our school ended up pregnant, and so this was suggested as a means of helping women grow accustomed to the opposite sex, so that when we encounter them normally, like here, we can, how did they say it… act in a fashion conducive of the expectations of Riphorn Academy."

"Feminism?" I repeated.

She giggled. "That's the compromise the school made. If we were going to invite boys into an all-girls school, then the boys had to learn about female rights so that they came to properly respect women and treat them right."

"Actually, that does sound interesting," I smirked, moving closer to Tiana. "I do need to learn how to respect women more."

"Oh… do you…" She couldn't help but smile back, but she didn't shy away as I closed the distance between us.

We had stopped somewhere outside a clothing store, and we were only about an inch away from each other. She looked like she really wanted to kiss me too. I leaned forward to take her lips.

"Tiana!" A voice came from the distance.

Tiana pulled away from me like she had been burned. She had a wild look on her face and she was quickly straightening her dress like the moment we just shared hadn't happened.

"Tiana! Ah… Tiana, there you are!" The voice came from a short boy who was about the same height as Tiana.

He wore his hair short, just like hers, but he was full Japanese, where Tiana seemed to have a little bit of Western blood in her. He didn't see us before thankfully, and he didn't seem to notice how close we had been. In fact, he didn't notice me at all as he came right up to her, not even sparing me a glance.

He was wearing fine clothes, that which you'd expect to see on a rich person. His voice also had a bit of an edge to it that suggested to me that he was probably a high-society kind of guy. So, this was the boyfriend that she had been talking about?

"Matt, I didn't expect you to come to the mall today. You said you couldn't make it." She said, just a small bit of stress in her eyes suggesting she was still worried he might have noticed something off.

"It is true, I was busy today. However, the meeting of father's got canceled, the schedule got bumped around a bit, and now I'm here."

"Matt is your boyfriend?" I asked, interjecting myself into a conversation that this guy was clearly happy pretending I wasn't a part of.

"Ah… y-yes… we just started dating…"

It was only at this point the boy with his nose in the air seemed to notice me. Considering his head didn't even reach my shoulders, it was pretty amazing that he was able to ignore me so easily.

"Oh… and who is this person then?" He said, his voice holding just a hint of disdain even while he smiled politely.

"I'm Hakaru." I smiled. "We actually just met. Your girlfriend was just talking to me about a mentoring opportunity and I was taking some interest in it."

I spoke frankly. It wouldn't do good if my actions got her in trouble. I decided to play it cool and back off for now. There would always be another chance to loosen Tiana up later.

"Mentor? Oh… are you speaking of that school leadership program? Yes… I'm going to be a part of that. There are only ten positions, so naturally one of them would go to me."

"Is that so… what school are you from again?"

He smirked snobbishly. "I'm from the Dushen Elite Academy. What about you?"

"Nothing so grand," I waved my hand politely. "Just the Douglas Public."

"Douglas?' He said that name as if it gave him indigestion. "Isn't that the school that shut down because of corruption?"

I shrugged. "You could say that. A teacher was blackmailing students into sex."

Matt sniffed. "A result of common schools, it seems."

I smiled. "Perhaps."

Matt glanced at me from the side for a second. "Haruko, was it?"

"Hakaru." My mouth only twitched slightly.

"Well, Hakaru, it is your lucky day. My mother is actually the dean of Riphorn, that's how I met my sweetheart here. She's a student council representative."

"A student council president?"

"Ah… nothing like that…" Tiana spoke nervously, "I'm just a secretary."

"Still, a secretary at Riphorns…" Matt stepped in, putting his arm around her.

She didn't seem to like him doing it, or perhaps she had some issue with her place as a secretary, but she had a frown on her face and seemed discontent. As for Matt, he either didn't notice or he didn't seem to care.

"Anyway, the point I was making is that I'm in a position to help you get a place as one of the ten. I'll let my mother know to look out for your application. With me helping you, you'll definitely get accepted."

"Wow… really, you're really a good person. Thank you!" I did my best to keep the disdain from my voice.

It sounded fake to Tiana, as she was looking at me hesitantly, but once again, Matt either didn't care or didn't notice. He let out a pompous laugh and then handed me his mother's card. I managed to hold back making a snide comment about the fact he had his mother's cards in his wallet. For that, I felt like I deserved a medal.

We bid our quick farewells. They were quick because he turned and walked away, and with his arm around her, he dragged her with him. He had an expression on his face like he was done with the commoner. Tiana glanced back and mouthed a farewell as well as good luck. I frowned a bit looking at his mother's card. I'd have preferred I never met him.

I figured, at best, he wouldn't bother to give his mother a recommendation. He was certainly not going to give one. My concern was that he might go so far as to do the opposite. He could try to blacklist me so that I absolutely don't end up in the school. It really just came down to how much of a threat he thought I was. If he saw me kissing his girl, he'd definitely blacklist me. If he thought I was just a nothing commoner, he'd be more likely to forget, so which was it.

"Master, you look like you're about to do something dangerous." Akiko's voice rang out.

She apparently had decided to stay close by in case I needed her. She was probably watching the whole exchange between me and Tiana.

"What are your thoughts?" I asked.

"She's pretty enough," Akiko responded simply. "But I've heard of that guy. His dad's a city councilman. She's probably more trouble than she was worth."

"Yeah…" I nodded my head. "You're probably right. But what if I told you I had a way of getting into an all-girls school for the next few months.

She gave me a side-look. "I'd say it's like putting a fox into a chicken coop. I think I'll be getting a lot of new sisters soon."

"I'm not that interested in the women there," I admitted.

"Uh-huh…" Akiko didn't sound convinced in the slightest.

"I mean… I'm not saying I won't fuck a few girls, especially if they have a relationship… but I mean I have another reason for going. There is something off about the school. Let's call it a bad feeling."

She nodded slowly. "Okay, Master… just be careful."

"Mm…" I nodded. "Let's go home. I want to shove something hard in you." I sighed, deciding to play it by ear for a bit.

A lewd expression formed as Akiko nodded even more enthusiastically, "En… Master always knows how to make me wet!"

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I was sitting at the computer naked in my room, filling out an application and email to the dean of Riphorn All-girls school. I considered changing my name to bypass the opportunity of Matt cockblocking me, but in the end, I worried there would be follow-up checks that would eventually disqualify me if I tried to get away with that kind of stuff. Thus, I did the application properly. It was night outside and other than the computer screen, there was no light in the room.

Akiko snorted before her breathing evened out and she returned to her deep sleep. She was lying on my bed, naked. The sheets were stained with sex and the room smelled a bit. It was certainly a situation I never would have seen myself in just a few months ago. If the me back then said I would be lying with my girlfriend like this now, I would have thought I was crazy. However, time had changed everything, including how I felt about Akiko. There was a time where she was everything that I wanted. Now, I wanted more.

I clicked send on my email and leaned back. It was done. The period of acceptance was actually quite small. It'd only be a week before we were introduced to the new school, and the entire event only took place for two months ending in December. Furthermore, our school should be back up and open in January, so it was a perfect timewaster while classes were out. As I was contemplating what I'd do next, a familiar feeling struck me.

"Netori, what do you want?" I asked.

A moment later, that feeling coalesced into the goddess herself. She was no longer dressed as a bored high school girl. Instead, she was back to the goddess I had come to know. A dark, contemplative, and mischievous woman who at times seemed like she had everything worked out and other times appeared to be winging it all. I glanced over at her apathetically. She was floating in the air, her hair hanging down past her shoulders like a dark waterfall.

"I didn't make my presence known. How did you know I was here?" She asked suspiciously.

Of course, the answer was simply that I felt it, but I didn't know how to voice that to Netori. Maybe, it was because of what Netorare did that I could do this now, or maybe I had just gotten used to the feel of her watching me. I didn't really know. Instead, I decided to shrug with a deliberate non-answer.

"Netori, you came here for a reason…"

"Hakaru… you're doing… good."

I cocked my head, "Good?"

I rarely ever saw Netori look uncertain with herself. Her typically cocky manner had diminished somewhat.

"I'm sorry I've been distant of late, Hakaru. It has nothing to do with you."

I finally broke away from my computer and turned around, crossing my arms. If she was finally opening up to me, I'd at least give her my entire attention. Lately, it seemed like I was more aggravated with her than enamored with her. Perhaps that was part of having a relationship too. If wanting a goddess was easy, then everyone would be dating one.

"Do you care to explain?"

Hakaru grimaced. "You defeated my sister, Netorare, and she has now devoted herself to you. Cuck has also left. I've heard a few others have been defeated as well. As for Netorase, although she remains elusive, I have it on good authority that she may come around once she's finished with Kira. Suddenly, these plans I made have become all too real."

"I suppose you have been planning this for a few years."

Netori snorted. "A few years? No… I've been planning all of this for far longer than that. You could say that I have planned for this ever since the fall."

The fall was likely what she called the point in which she broke up with the other two sisters. Netorare was more open to talking about this stuff. To find Netori in a moment like this where she was willing to speak of these things was especially rare. Of course, I wanted to take advantage of it immediately. I leaned forward and licked my lips.

"Why did you fall?" I asked the question I had been wondering the most since the beginning.

Netori jerked, and for a second the look on her face made me think she'd run away again. However, she remained in sight, taking a deep breath, even though there was a distant look of pain in her eyes as she recalled something unpleasant.

"Gods and goddesses aren't like mortals, Hakaru. We live in the heavenly world, and many think that we rule the human world. As I am the goddess of NTR, then I am, in some way, responsible for NTR. You might think that I created it, that I'm responsible for it. Every time a man or woman cheats, you could lay that blame at me and my sister's feet. This mortal way of thinking… is wrong.

"You see… we are simply a reflection of the mortal world. I am the embodiment of NTR because humans cheat. If they did not, I would not continue to exist. Likewise, my life coincides with the life of human beings. It is that way for every god and goddess."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well, for example, a God of War might be strongest during Wars, but weakest during peacetime."

"Wouldn't that mean a God of War might be willing to start some wars in order to gain power?"

She smiled and shook her head. "Gods and Goddesses are typically forbidden from interacting in the world in that way. While yes, there are some ways to affect the world, such as when I made you my champion, a God of War couldn't just cause a war. He might be able to use a Champion who went on to push for war, but it's limited to the capability of that champion to spread his god's will.

"Some think it's about worship, and there are certain Gods who gain strength through worship. However, for most of us, it isn't important to be worshiped. It's important for a god to be practiced. The more people exhibit our will, the more powerful we become."

"So, Hideko Tojo?"

"Of course, a Japanese might ask about him. Usually, the question is, was Hitler the champion of a war god?" Netori asked, slightly bemused. "That's one of the most commonly asked questions, you know."

I blushed, "I was just curious."

"Who knows?" She shrugged. "It's not like Gods and Goddesses need to report every action they take to each other. It very well could have been a god who influenced those men and called them to War. Or it could have been some other God. A god of conquest, or a god of genocide… perhaps even a unity of the gods?

"Unity?"

Netori sighed. "I might as well tell you this much. Gods and Goddesses are the wills of the people, but heaven and earth are mirror images of each other. While what I said was true, the more people practice the will of a god, the stronger that god becomes, the opposite could be said to be equally true, the stronger a god becomes the more will they can exude over others. I actually couldn't tell you which is true. Is it the chicken or the egg?

"That mirror image is also reflected in our relationships. Every will is a singular desire, but the reality is much more complex. Gods and Goddesses possess a unity between them, a wave of interconnected relationships which govern how we affect the world… or how the world affects us."

"Like Cuckhold being your brother?"

She nodded. "Like Cuckhold… he wishes to support NTR, but he's already so fetishized that allowing ourselves to grow closer to him would only weaken and fetishize ourselves. Our relationship with cuckold is reflected in the mortal world's interpretation of Cuckholdry versus NTR. It is that kind of thing."

I shook my head in confusion. "But what does all of this have to do with your fall?"

"Everything!" She sighed sadly. "My unity was strongest with a particular God. You could call him a boyfriend… or a lover, but he was more than that. Our destinies and desires were linked. We were together, and we needed each other to function."

"He cheated?" I offered.

She rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Of course, he cheated! Why would I have it any other way? Of course, I suppressed my own nature as long as I could steal his heart back from any wench who thought she could have him, I was happy. Naturally, Netorase and Netorare were much stronger parts of my personality back then. No… what happened was something far worse…"

"He abandoned me. There was a woman… the Goddess of Matrimony. She forced him into a marriage with her, and declared that he could have no other women!" A flash of anger appeared in Netori's eyes. "It was in his nature! He had to have other women! She denied him of that, and worst of all, he allowed it! He not only rejected me! He rejected himself! He caused the current state of things. The obsession with marriage. The monogamy of relationships! She is to blame for all of this!"

"So, you fell?" I asked.

She put on a bitter expression. "Not at first. However, Matrimony was always jealous of me. She made sure to use his name to give me a bad wrap. Eventually, I fell from grace. She borrowed his power at first, but as she grew stronger and I weaker, she eventually didn't have to. She colluded with religious gods and morality gods and had me turned into a sin. Eventually, my nature was divided, and I broke into my three forms. The age of NTR had truly died."

After she finished her story, silence dwindled for several moments. I was lost in thought, trying to wrap my head around what she was talking about. Of course, there was a time before monogamy was a thing. This predated most religions though. For some reason, in my mind, this fall always felt like something that happened a few years ago, like within my lifetime. When they said a long time ago, they meant it. Her fall appeared to be in the BCs. It might even predate the written word. I knew she was a goddess, but it was the first time I realized how old she really was.

"Enough of that talk." Netori tried to force a mischievous smile on her face, wiping her red eyes even though they hadn't quite come to tears. "Let's talk about you. The reason I've shown up is because you're at Level 5 now."

"Netori…" I broke in before she continued on. "Before we get into that, I just have one more question."

Breaking into my 5th level was exciting, but there was definitely something else I had been considering and I really was hoping for an answer. For some reason, it felt like the most important question I could ask at the moment. Deep down, I felt like the answer was tied to fate in some strange way.

"What is that?" Netori asked, raising an eyebrow.

"This God… the one who ended up abandoning you and binding with Matrimony… who is he? What is he the God of… I mean… what was his will?"

Netori looked at me blankly and then chuckled softly.

"That's a secret!" She winked.

Although it was clear to me that she wouldn't reveal the answer even if I kept asking, there was a feeling deep down that the answer to that question was very important for my future. An uneasiness seeped into me. At that exact moment, there was a beep on my computer. I glanced at it and made a noise of surprise.

"What is it?" Netori asked.

"It's… 1 in the morning right now…" I muttered in disbelief. "Just how much time do they have on their hands."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The email I had just sent out less than fifteen minutes ago had already gotten a response. I had been accepted into the Riphorn boy/girls collaborative feminism coarse. For some reason, my unease only increased.

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"So, what is the situation with level 5?" I asked, and then grimaced bitterly. "Although, I probably won't be able to buy any skills."

"Actually, the most expensive skills in the game are only 50,000 points. Level five doesn't simply have 40,000 point skills. It also includes some at 20,000 and 30,000. You're currently at 20,450 points right now, so you have just enough to purchase a skill. Of course, you also have your vanity points, but I'm not sure you need them anymore.

"Your dick is 7.5 inches, your thickness is 2.25 inches. Your attractiveness is 13 and your sexual stamina has risen up to 13 as well. You have the skills Dirt Scribe, Locked Promise, True Feelings, and Inner Desires."

"Ah, is that so…" I said, still feeling a little flustered at having my dimensions read back to me so casually. "Actually, for my vanity points, I think I'll do another 1-inch length, 0.75-inch thickness, and then the last point in attractiveness."

I was a little worried if I got too much more attractive. At 13, I already got many looks at the mall. For men, I was extremely attractive. I was afraid if I got much more attractive, I might lose some of my manliness, or it might lead to women that were too aggressive. As for dick size, at 8.5 inches long and 3 inches, I wouldn't dare make my dick any larger."

"Are you sure?" Netori asked. "This is the last level that I will award you vanity points. After level 5, you'll be on your own."

"Is that so?" I remembered that Netori always spoke on a need-to-know basis, so naturally, she didn't mention such rules. "In that case, please do it. What about the abilities I can pick up? Can you list them all? I don't even remember some of the lower ones."

"Very well…" Netori clicked on her phone and a moment later I felt a weight around my penis as it grew in size, "As far as abilities you can add, at the 40,000 tier is one ability. It's called Memorial. You become instantly more memorable. People who meet you will be unable to forget about you, and they'll recall you at random times."

"It seems pretty basic, but I imagine it's quite powerful?"

"Yes, it's completely passive. It always works, and when a woman can't get you out of her head, doesn't attraction naturally follow? Especially when you're already an ikemen…"

"Okay, what about the stuff I can afford?"

Although being memorable sounded useful, it was something I wouldn't be able to earn in the immediate future. It wasn't one of the most expensive skills in the game, but its certainly close. I had to be very thoughtful about what skills I earned from now on.

"Patience, there are two 30,000 point items which may be worth it for you," Netori explained. "There is the skill Bold Desires and the skill Embarrassing Act. Bold desires increased the boldness of your target. They become more daring and more willing to try new things. Useful if you're talking a girl into something. Embarrassing Act makes the target feel incredibly Embarrassed. It can be used against your enemies or your girls. "

"Against my girls? How would embarrassing my girls do me any favors?" I asked.

Netori chuckled. "Sometimes, a girl becoming embarrassed is quite cute, don't you think? I think if you embarrass the right girl at the wrong time, she may seriously fall in love with you!"

"They both sound tempting, but I don't have the ability to purchase either one. Before I go to this all-girls school, I'm feeling like I really need to have another ability to help me along. What do you have that I can afford today?" I demanded.

She waved her hands. "Very well, very well. We'll get to the ones you care about. There is Pleasure Points, which pinpoints the points that make a girl crazy. There is the Gift of Gab, which makes you a smooth talker. There is Perfect Penis, which makes everything more pleasurable. The two other abilities that opened up this level are Soft Touch, an ability that makes a girl more comfortable with your touch, and Perfect Gift, which allows you to determine the best gift to give a woman to win her heart the easiest way.

"Don't forget, you also have Second Chance, Rape Forgiveness, Confusion, Cuck Break, and Slut Scale. These were cheaper abilities you could use. You could get multiple of these abilities if you really wanted them. The 10,000 point skills are Cheater's Trap, Manipulation, Safety First, and First Strike. So, do you have one you're interested in?"

Usually, I'd wait for the 40,000 point skill. I was never interested in cheap skills anyway. On the other hand, Manipulation allowed a girl to be changed. While yes, this could reduce points if I used it on someone I was chasing, after thinking about it for some time, I realized I could also use it on other people too. For example, I could manipulate the best friend to talk me up to her girlfriend. I could manipulate a principal into overlooking a discretion. I could manipulate a guy into letting me fuck his woman. There were plenty of ways to manipulate people to help me get laid. It'd be especially powerful if I tied it with the gift of gab.

Now that I had so many skills, I was seeing these kind of connections everywhere. Confusion, for example, could make a girl more easily sleep with me, and then Cheater's Trap could cause her to continue to sleep with me. Of course, many of the best combinations seemed to require a 10,000 point tied with a 20,000 point. I couldn't afford that right now."

"I'll take Manipulation and Safety First." I decided on picking out two skills instead of one.

Safety First protected me from venereal diseases as well as making a girl pregnant. After the accusation from Gina and my means of claiming vengeance on the basketball team, I was worried that such weapons might be used against me. I felt it was time to stop being controlled by others, and it was about time that I started influencing my own fate. I wouldn't be at other people's mercy any longer.

"Okay…" Netori responded.

"Okay?" I blinked, a little surprised and thinking she might push back a bit. "I thought you might be unhappy that I was picking an ability you previously rejected."

Netori shook her head. "Not at all. It was always my desire that Hakaru-kun comes into his own and eventually decides on how he wanted to progress. I can see in your eyes that you are ready for the next step. If I attempted to hinder that, I would only be hindering myself."

"Since that business is out of the way, then perhaps Netori would be open to trying out some of my modifications?" I offered, a dark feeling swirling inside me.

"Hmm? I'm a goddess, Hakaru, I've already said, your abilities are useless on me." Netori replied arrogantly.

"Is that so? Somehow, I think any woman, even a goddess, would enjoy an 8-inch cock with a three-inch thickness!"

As I said this, I stood up and spun around. Of course, my cock was fully erect, displaying the full larger size. Her eyes fell on it, and for a moment, the scene caused her to hesitate with a gasp. I exploited that moment and so I grabbed her and pulled her to me. Our lips touched for just a moment before her body disappeared and she was floating somewhere over Akiko. She shook her fist my way, a blush on her cheeks and an angry expression on her face. Although even with that, I could tell that her eyes were secretly a little happy.

"You… you're the one who has become too bold! I'm going to leave while you cool off. Use that on one of your women."

"You are one of my women." I declared.

"Hm… you may have Netorare's heart, but don't think I'm so easy to steal! I am the one who steals!" With those words, she disappeared, but the melancholy atmosphere since we had fought a few weeks ago seemed to have completely diminished.

I considered that I'd need to be bold with her more often. Netori was a thief, but she was also a coward in some ways. Despite her inner desires, she was inclined to run away when things got too difficult. From now on, I decided that when she ran, I'd definitely have to chase her. Things between the pair of us would need to start to change. Netori would become mine.

Looking down at the softly snoring Akiko, I sniffed. She smelled like sex and had dried cum on her legs. I didn't feel like banging that hoe some more. Instead, I opened the door and slipped out into my hallway while grabbing some rope I had on my counter. My eyes aligned on my sister's door. I hadn't played with her tonight. I took a few steps toward her room when suddenly I heard someone clearing their voice.

I looked over to see Mom standing there with her arms crossed. I was halfway between my room and my sister's room. I was completely naked, and while my cock wasn't at full erection, it was certainly enlarged and the 8-inch behemoth was on full display. To add insult to injury, I had a rope in my hands, which made whatever I was doing quite devious.

"My… My… Ookii!" Mom said breathily, eyeing me up and down.

"M-Mom?" I let out a noise with a breath. "Um… I… um… had to go to the bathroom."

"With a rope in your hands?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I… uh… like to… choke myself with this rope… which I masturbate… to obtain an orgasm?"

Actually, I could probably run with that. It was slightly less damnable than the truth.

"You were going to go rape your sister."

'Ah… m-mom… that…"

"Don't deny it!" She growled angrily.

I was at a loss of what to say. I thought that Maria and I had done a good job of being discrete. Maybe she'd think we were unhealthily close, but why would she jump to me raping her? Wouldn't you leap to anything but that when your family was involved?

Be bold. That was just what I decided with Netori. Would the same boldness help me deal with my mother? I had never really stood up to her before. There were a few times I told her off, but it was always right before I ran away, either off to bed or to school or something else. Today, I felt like I was genuinely trapped with nowhere else to escape.

I took a deep breath. Be bold. If it is good enough to handle a goddess of an indeterminate age, then it also should work on my Mother.

"You're right, Mother," I said, straightening my back and staring at her defiantly. "I've been banging your daughter for a while. She's just one of my women who I enjoy for fun."

I expected mom to be shocked, or possibly angry. Instead, she let out a soft and sultry laugh. "Is that so? Is my son finally taking what he wants?"

Those words caught me by surprise for a moment. They were so close to the kind of things Netori might have said. Taking what I want, that was the name of the game.

"Then, if you understand, I'll be going…" I turned to head towards my sister's door.

"I forbid you from going into her room." Mother's laughter suddenly ended, and a serious expression formed on her face.

"I-if you won't let me have my sister, then I'll just have you instead!" My threat felt slightly hallow in my ears, but I had already committed to being bold.

"Oh?" Mother's expression turned dangerous, but to my complete surprise she suddenly reached behind herself, unbuttoned the back of her dress, which fell down, revealing her in nothing but black lacy underwear, "If that is my son's desire, I wonder if you're bold enough!"

My cock was fully erect now.

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"Mother… how can you act that way?" I said, truly in complete shock.

"Act what way?" Mother responded. "I am a woman too, you know?"

"Y-you're married!"

"And what has that man done for me? I married him because I thought he'd be the one. In the end, you're twice the man he is!" she looked down at my erect penis and raised an eyebrow. "Make that three times the man."

I covered myself from her eyes, turning to hide my shame. However, even as I did that, I knew I was a hypocrite because my eyes couldn't take themselves away from her. I had never seen mother dressed like this before. I had never realized her body was in such good shape. Then again, in the last three months, she had started making a substantial effort in perfecting her body. Was that why she was pursuing me now?

Mother was wearing black, frilly underwear, but it was slightly transparent and didn't hide anything underneath. I could see a neatly trimmed bush just above her slit. She had dark brown nipples and large breasts that remained pert for a woman of her age. Her skin was smooth, and I saw no stretch marks or even wrinkles on her body. She had pale, jade skin, long thin legs, and a pleasantly round buttocks. The more I looked, the harder it became to look away.

"It's okay…" She said, pulling down the front of her underwear, exposing just a bit of pubic hair and the pale leg underneath. "Just enjoy yourself."

I couldn't control my desires any longer. I turned and walked over to mom. My cock bounced excitedly with each step. It might have been ridiculous or embarrassing if I could control myself any longer. I had certainly thought about banging my mother numerous times in the past. I had already enjoyed my sister. My father was also a piece of shit. So, why couldn't I have this woman too?

In some ways, I had always been knowing things would end up this way, but I had also resisted this outcome. A small part of me felt like once I tasted her, she'd no longer be my mother anymore. I didn't want to lose the woman who raised me, so I resisted the thoughts of pushing her down on the couch and having her. However, the second she revealed herself to me, all of those reasons went out the door and only an animalistic desire was left.

I wrapped my arms around mother and couldn't help but let out a noise of surprise. When I was younger, mother always seemed larger than life. Now that I held her, I started to notice some things that I had always taken for granted. First of all, she was much shorter than me, only coming up to my neck. At nearly a head taller than her, she seemed so small now.

Her body felt thin and delicate too. Having tasted numerous other women, for some reason, I always felt like Mother was sturdier or more solid. Only by wrapping my arms around her almost naked form did I realize how delicate she really was. In fact, her body felt incredibly feminine. Her familiar smell was like lilacs. Her skin was warm to the touch and incredibly soft. Her frantic breathing as she felt my hands explore her body, working up and down her back and butt, wasn't all that different from other women I had touched.

I realized right then that Mother was a woman like any other. She had needs, fears, and desires. At the moment, those desires included my touch. I definitely wouldn't let her down. I kissed mother once gently on the lips. They parted just slightly as if giving me full permission to violate her mouth as I wanted. I resisted the urge, only slightly sucking her bottom lip before pulling away. I reached out and grabbed her hand, and then started leading her to her own bedroom.

My childish twin-sized bed seemed completely inappropriate to sleep with my mother. It was a strange thought, not wanting to seem childish, but I just couldn't do it. Rather, it was her room that I pulled her to. I then brought her to the bed and gently laid her down. When I moved to lie next to her, she lifted her foot and blocked my entrance. I looked at her questioningly.

"Don't tell me you just plan to put it in!" Mother pouted, "At the very least, you should pamper me with a little bit of foreplay. Aren't you a man?"

I chuckled softly, grabbing her bare foot pressed against my chest and lightly kissed it. This caused her to blush instantly and try to pull them away. I knew mom was very sensitive about her feet. She used to wear a lot of heels, and she made a lot of effort to make her feet look good. In that respect, she was uncomfortable with someone touching her feet. I held her foot firmly by the ankle, and then I put the big toe into my mouth.

"Ahhhn!" Mother made a cute voice, still trying to pull away even as her hands tightened on the bed.

My tongue worked its way across her toe, causing shocking and tender spasms to shoot through her body from a feeling she was completely unused to having. Meanwhile, she let out sexy little pants and moans. I could see a wet spot forming on her underwear too where she clearly couldn't hold back her arousal. Ever so slowly, I pulled away, kissing down her foot.

Each time I kissed her, I sucked slightly with my lips, pushing my tongue out and just touching the skin lightly, marking her with my saliva using every kiss. My kisses went down the arch of her foot, finally reaching the inside of her leg. I continued to kiss, one after another, moving up her leg to her knee. As I passed her knee, her breath began to quicken, and she instinctively spread her legs for me. She definitely was wet below, and I could smell her lady charm coming off in waves.

Each time I kissed and sucked her inner thigh, her entire body would spasm slightly, little thunderbolts of shock erupted from lips and tingling up her spine. Her eyes were closed, her lips moving occasionally with cute moans. Her breasts shook ever so slightly, a subtle consequence of her entire body shivering with excitement.

I passed the halfway point of her thighs, and her shivering and panting grew even more. Her scent was thick in the air, and her pussy was clearly aroused and waiting. I wanted nothing more than to penetrate her immediately, but the sadistic side of me had been fed a bit and now I wanted to make her agonize sexually. The control I exuded over my mother left me exceptionally excited.

I ran my tongue along her thigh, and she let out a gasp, finally letting going of the bed and reaching out to grab the top of my head. She seemed to get a tuft of hair in each hand, and even while she was letting me steer, her hands kept subtly pulling my head to her womanhood. I continued to avoid it, kissing around the areas around her womanhood. Each side was savored, slowly getting closer and closer into the middle, as far as I could get without removing her lacy underwear.

"S-stop teasing…" She moaned, even though her eyes were still tightly squeezed closed.

I finally allowed my lips to make contact with her pussy, but I left the clothing still covering it. I kissed and sucked on the outside of her underwear, tasting the lust that she had allowed to soak through. Her hands tightened on my head.

"Ahhhn… ahhh… oh…" She let out several lewd moans.

I started wondering what Maria would think if she heard these sounds coming from her parent's bed. My parents hadn't had sex in as long as I could remember. Therefore, these sounds were completely unheard of in this room. Would she know it was me? Would that make her jealous, or curious?

"Please… suck it!" She grabbed the underwear and pulled it to the side, revealing her small, swollen slit.

I stuck my tongue out, continuing to tease her by gently flicking it just across the outer lip which stuck out slightly. She let out moans and writhed while I continued to tease her. I could see her losing more and more of her control. Her hips were shaking and the tension in her hands told me she wanted nothing more than to shove my face into her crotch and make me eat her properly.

Finally, I pushed the tip of my tongue against her clit, and then steadily increased the pressure. Soon, my entire tongue pressed down inside her, and she panted like she had just run 10 kilometers. Once my tongue was completely inside her, I began to suck on her clit. My tongue penetrated her, pushing up and down as I sought to explore her insides. Meanwhile, I stimulated her clitoris, first with my mouth, and then with my thumb. Her panting turned into regular moaning, and her hands stroked my hair like she was trying to tell me I was doing a good job.

"Ahn… Hakaru… Hakaru… I love you…" She moaned.

When it came to mother, there was no fallacy or false promises there. She genuinely did love and absolutely wanted me. I felt a sudden rush of liquid as she came under the pressure of my tongue and fingers. She didn't go wild or insane. Rather, her hands tightened on my hair, her body shook gently and she stopped moaning for a moment before letting out a longer more anguished cry. When she was done, her body seemed to collapse like he had lost all energy.

Her hands, still holding me, started to pull up. I was forced to crawl up over Mother's naked body and as soon as I reached her face, she grabbed my cheeks and then started kissing me. Although my face was covered in her love juice, she didn't hesitate to kiss me thoroughly. Her tongue was very aggressive, and she made sure to taste me thoroughly before she finally allowed me to breathe.

"Hakaru, baby… please… stick it in me. I want that big thing inside me!" She commanded.

Of course, my raging erection had not dissipated a bit from earlier. I was extremely horny and full of desire. She barely got the words out before I was kneeling between her legs and lining my cock up with her crotch. This was really the final moment. After this, we would definitely have a relationship like that. There was no going back if there could be said to be a period we could stop this. I didn't hesitate to push myself in.

"Gods!" She cried out, "So big!"

For a second, I worried I had hurt mother, but she slapped my hand away and began pulling me on top of her, encouraging me to push myself all of the way inside her. Of course, I didn't need any motivation at this point. My dick pushed inside my mother, reaching back inside a place I hadn't been in for seventeen years. She was warm and comfortable, and the feeling was absolutely incredible.

"Fuck me… fuck me…" Mom suddenly spoke vulgar words in English.

Mom was truly lost in depravity now. Only when she was extremely angry or her mind was completely distracted would she accidentally use those kinds of words. It was clear she was completely aroused and had succumbed completely to her sexual desired now. Her dirty talk aroused me further, and I started to pump my cock inside her, thrusting with great vigor and excitement.

As I satisfied myself with Mother's body, she writhed and squirmed under me, only causing me to want to fuck her more aggressively. I stopped holding back at all, and my cock started to jackhammer her pussy without restraint. I ripped off her bra and started to play with her breasts, occasionally sucking them like I did when I was a baby. There was no milk, but Mother responded by moaning and encouraging me, stroking my head and body.

"Ahhhn… Hakaru! Yes… Yes…!"

Mother's body was soft and perfect, and she was an extremely sensual woman. There was something completely different with her than it was with Sasori, the other older woman I have tasted before. With Mother, I wanted to please her. I wanted her desire and her approval. I wanted to see her cum and enjoy herself. I wanted mom to be happy, and the thing I had to do it was my penis. This changed the game completely, and so fucked her as hard as I could.

Without pacing myself, I ended up losing control. My sexual stamina might have improved, but it was still only 13. I never asked her what the average would be, but I still felt I was a bit above average. That wasn't the case today, because my balls had already reached their limit, the excitement of having my own Mother brought me to climax.

"I'm going to cum!" I moaned.

"Inside!" She cried with glee. "I want all of Hakaru inside me!"

She didn't need to encourage me twice, and so I forced myself as deep into her as I could, and then my cock started to release. Hot, steamy white spurted out deep inside of her, where I couldn't see it. Mother acted like she could see it through, moaning satisfyingly while rubbing her stomach.

"I feel it… deep inside." She purred.

Just as I went to kiss her again, the sound of the front door slamming shut caused me to nearly leap off of Mother.

"Hey! I'm home earlier? Where's dinner?" Dad's shout echoed through the house.

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"Shhii-!" Mom immediately put her hand over my mouth, a serious expression on her face.

My father had just yelled out. I never would have imagined him coming home so earlier. He really was an absentee father who went out every night partying and sleeping around. What cruel luck it had to be that on this night, and at this moment, he came home and immediately demanded family presence. If I didn't know any better, I would have sworn that he knew this was happening. However, if he had, he probably would have headed straight for the bedroom and would have caught us before I could even slip my dick out of his wife.

Instead, I heard him rumbling around, taking his sweet time. That meant we had a little bit of time before he made it here. Unfortunately, the master bedroom door was facing the living room. There was no way I could avoid being seen leaving her room. Worse, I didn't have any of my clothing with me. I had dragged mom to her bedroom naked. There was no way I could exit with my clothing on. Leaving naked would be suspicious as hell.

Pushing me up, she immediately pulled me to her side and stood up. As for me, I was in complete shock and loss at what to do. Had this been any other woman, I might have been able to laugh it off, or even push forward a confrontation. However, this was my mother, and the man was my father! The act I performed was one that was frowned upon in both eastern and western cultures, and my mother and I both could be shunned horribly.

It wasn't as big of a deal with my sister for various reasons. The guys who pursued her weren't family. She was close to my age. There was also always a small level of uncertainty whether she was my actual sister. My parents could have adopted or mother could have cheated. No, that wasn't helping at all. I definitely didn't want to imagine mother cheating on father, especially after what we just did. I shook my head and went to the window. I'd knock on Maria's window and have her let me back in. She'd definitely tease me about it, but she wouldn't ask questions I didn't feel like answering.

However, I found the window wouldn't budge a bit. Mother walked up to it and after making one attempt made an annoyed noise.

"I told your lazy father to fix it. Those damn painters painted the window shut!" She said angrily.

"Mother… what-" She put a finger on my lips.

"Kana… what are you doing?" His voice was closer now. It was clear he was in the living room.

I looked around desperately for anything in the room I could use. The closet was full and much too small to fit a guy like me. Dad had a metal bat sitting next to his bed stand that he used if he was afraid of a break-in, but there was no way I could smash the glass and not be heard.

Mother suddenly pushed me down, lifting her bed skirt and gesturing. Without any more time to think, I rolled under her bed. A moment later, the door ended up opening. Mom would be standing in the middle of the room, completely naked. I felt my heart jump. It would certainly look very suspicious for father to walk in on her like that.

"Kana?" Father's voice sounded surprised.

"Elzo, so what do you think." Mother's voice sounded sultry like she was trying to be seductive but couldn't quite pull it off.

"My, my… Kana…"

I rolled my eyes. It looked like dad wanted to lean on his horniness rather than common sense. I mean, she would have no clue if he was coming home today, so why would she be naked waiting for him. On that note, the room was a bit of a mess. There was no way that mom managed to clean things up. She was definitely moving on the fly. Her only option seemed to be to leave him distracted enough that he doesn't notice anything.

Actually, while that was happening, there was something hard and uncomfortable pressing into my back. Trying to avoid making as much noise as possible, I reached behind me and pulled out a large dildo. It wasn't as big as me nowadays but it definitely would have put dad to shame. I went to put it back down away from my back, only for the base to accidentally turn. A "vvrrrrrrr…." sound immediately emitted from it.

I cursed myself and immediately shut it back off. However, it appeared like it was too late.

"What was that?" Elzo demanded.

"Oh… honey… you caught me." Kana sighed, kneeling down.

I could see her arm reaching under the bed. I immediately grabbed the dildo and handed it to her. She didn't bother to look as she took it and stood back up.

"I was using my toy before Elzo came home, but since you're here now, I guess I won't need it."

"Hmph… you bought one of those filthy things even though you have me?" Father didn't sound pleased at all.

"I'm sorry, husband, I'm just a weak-willed woman." She admitted.

Mother would normally never be this docile around father. It was clear to me that she was only acting submissive so that my presence wasn't found out. Fortunately, dad was such a prideful guy, that he would never question something like subservience. Rather than getting suspicious, he'd lap it up and get a big head.

"Since you felt this dildo was enough for you, then you must finish with this dildo." He responded arrogantly.

"Oh, my…" Mother made a throaty laugh, but I could tell that there was a tightness to it.

"Get on the bed!"

Mother let out a cry and I suddenly felt the weight on the bed from above.

"Elzo… you're drunk. Don't be so rough."

Now that she mentioned it, I could smell a bit of alcohol and my father's voice was just a little slurred. That was probably why he hadn't noticed anything amiss.

"Come on… play with yourself. Do it for daddy…" Elzo chuckled.

I felt like gagging. I may have had sex with my mother, but now I wanted nothing less than to be out of this room. I supposed it wasn't the first time I had seen my father like this. When I had gone to the hot spring with Kira, Elzo had definitely been just as forward with both Sasori and Kira. I still wasn't sure what I wanted to do about him. The second I decided to pursue my mother, I should have had a plan on how to deal with dad. I essentially had to steal mom away from this guy. That was both really easy to say and really difficult.

He was a cheating dick who never really cared about us children. However, he was also the one who supported this house and allowed us to continue to live here. If I pushed dad away, we may lose our house completely. That was at least one of my worries when it came to him.

"Ahh… Ahh…" Mother had started to make erotic noises.

Looking out from a crack in the bedskirt, I could see father still in his boots standing at the foot of his bed. He was now watching mom while she was supposedly using the dildo on herself.

"Hmph… using a giant thing like that, no wonder it is sore. A wife shouldn't act like such a slut." Elzo snorted.

"Y-yes… sorry… I'll be more proper in the future…" Mother said, her voice shaking uncertainly.

"Say it…" He said, "Tell me you're a slut."

"I-I'm a slut."

I knew dad was a bit of a sadistic lover, but he always preyed on innocent young girls. This was the first time I had ever heard him talking to mom this way, and it put a furrow in my brow. I really didn't like it at all.

"Don't say it like that!" Elzo said exasperatedly. "Do you just guzzle down any cock you see? Does my wife have affairs with tons of men?"

"O-of course not!" Her voice was about as convincing as it could be given the situation.

"Then, who's slut are you!"

"Y-yours!" She said, sounding slightly strangled.

"Say it…"

"I-I'm Elzo's slut…"

Teasing such as this was something even I'd do in some situations, yet at the same time, when coming from my dad towards my mother, I could only feel a red-hot rage building within me. I didn't like the way he was talking to her at all. Suddenly, I noticed his feet moving and I felt more weight pushing down on the bed as he kneeled on the edge, my range of movement was almost completely sealed now.

"You're going too slow with that. No wonder you struggle to get off. Here… let your man give you a real orgasm since you're such a slut you can't even wait for me to get home."

"Ah… Elzo… s-t-top!"

"Come on, take it!"

I could hear the vibration function turning on, as well as a slicking sound which was building up loudly. My mother let out a cry.

"Ow! Elzo… stop it… you've been drinking…"

"I can satisfy women all the time! Quit trying to move and just take it!"

"I don't like it, stop!" She sounded angry. "You're being too rough!"

"Shut up! Damn it, you bitch. This is why I enjoy other women. You're so damn sensitive." He growled. "A real woman likes it rough. I give it rough to women all the time and they love that shit. But you… you're just some broken bitch who can't even enjoy it!"

"St-stop, it hurts!"

"Fine, Kana!" He shouted, and then there was a clatter as something struck the wall.

I could see the vibrator fall down in pieces, the batteries dancing across the room.

"St-stop!" Mother said as I could hear struggling above me as the bed bounced slightly.

"I'll use my real cock then!" Elzo growled. "Just spread your damn legs like a good little slut!"

"N-not today!" She said. "Please… stop…"

"You're so wet. Don't tell me you're not horny!"

"N-no… that…"

Of course, she was wet because of what we had done earlier. I was also pretty sure I knew what she was fighting so much. I had cum inside her. She must have wiped or something when he was not looking, but at the same time, there was no way she could keep something leaking out the way he was going at her.

"I'm going to fuck you until you're sore!" Elzo laughed.

As for me, rage continued to grow inside me. I finally reached my limit. Carefully bringing myself to the side. I pulled myself out from under the bed.

"Stop!" Mother screamed.

I could see her struggling on the bed with dad on top of her. My anger grew even more violent.

"What the hell is this?" He had managed to slip himself in, and only then noticed some white stuff leaking out. "Is this cum?"

His face turned to rage and his eyes shot to Mother.

"Have you been cheating on me?" He roared.

He lifted up his hand as if to strike mother. The look of fear in her eyes was already enough to push me far past the point of no return. Without a thought, I reached out and grabbed the bat sitting at the side of his bed and stood up. The movement finally caught Dad with his body up and his hand raised as mom was cowering underneath. Our eyes met for just a moment.

"You…" His voice was rough and angry, but his eyes were full of confusion and shock.

I swung the bat, hitting dad across the head with a crack. The force was enough that he flew off the bed and then landed on the ground. He crumbled into a heap, blood leaking from his head. Was he dead, alive? I didn't even know the answer. Mom's crying filled the room, and I realized I was completely in it now.

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"I will take care of this sweetie…"

"Mother…"

"Hurry, you must leave for some time. Do not worry."

"W-wait…"

"Go… pack, I will write a letter, you must go immediately!"

"Where?"

"That all-girls school!"

"Riphorn?"

"Here… they sent me the paperwork. This school has a full campus with a dormitory. They offered to house the boys during this experiment. I signed the permission slips. Please leave!"

Mother's voice echoed in my head as my eyes opened sleepily. The Riphorn All-girl's Academy was a few hours north of my home. I left my mother with my still unconscious father, carrying only what I could toss in my bag in a hurry. I was now on a train heading towards the place. It was a week early, but I had a note and Mother also sent an email just in case. If things didn't turn out well, I might be sleeping on the street for a while.

Father was still alive, right? I was pretty sure I could see him breathing. Mother didn't want me in the room anymore after I had hit him. She wasn't angry at me. In fact, she didn't seem all that upset. Maria came out of her room too during the commotion. I barely had a second to kiss her goodbye before I was pushed out the door. I thought about calling Akiko or Sasori. I could easily stay with Sasori as long as I stayed low.

No, in the end, I got on the train and I left. It wasn't like I wouldn't come back. It was just a two-month experiment. Father would heal by then, and Mother would have spoken to him and possibly defused any problems that might come of it. At least, that was what I hoped. Frankly, my mind was really shaky at the moment.

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice asked next to me.

I glanced over to see Netori floating beside me. "I'm fine."

"You're shaking…" She said, glancing at my hands.

"Am I?" I responded bitterly.

Netori put a hand gently on my knee. "You may not believe me, but I never wanted you to have to suffer in this game."

I shot her a look of disbelief. "Seriously? How can you say that? The very nature of this game is to suffer, Fight for what you want, or you lose it. But even if you fight for what you want, the consequences of fighting can cause you to lose in much the same way."

"That is the nature of NTR. I am Netori, I take. Netorare loses. You can't have one without the other. You can't take something without someone else losing something."

"Well, I hate it! I hate that I've grown so numb. I hate that I've grown so callous about taking someone from someone else. I hate that the only alternative is to lose what is important to me. I only agreed to go to this school because I wanted to possess the woman whom Netorare once possessed. I stuck my dick in her once when she wasn't even aware of it, and now I feel some sense of ownership over her like she should be my woman.

"You know… there is a third aspect to us as well. You need to come to understand her one day."

"Sharing? Netorase? She has made me feel more regret than anyone! Putting aside Kira, I still even have some regrets when it comes to Gina. She got pregnant with some other guy and then tried to falsely trap me with her child, yet, deep down I feel like I could have done something more for her."

Netori hugged my arm gently, not a sense of anger or frustration on her face. Usually when I complain about such things, she'd respond sarcastically or grow indignant. This time, however, she only continued to hold me, a gentle and kind smile on her face. It was a side of Netori I was unused to seeing.

"Hakaru… given the relationships you've pursued and the experience you've gained. It's easy to forget you're only seventeen. You have done things that are miraculous and amazing. You are truly becoming a man. What you did with your father, I won't say you took the wrong action.

"You've grown the capacity to make choices. There was a time where you were frozen into inaction, unable to chose for fear of whatever happened next. You've grown past that, but now you're in the next stage. You must live with choices you made. You can't spend your time wondering what might have been. Accepting the consequences and living with them is also a part of being a man.

"So, choose your battles. Don't do the right thing. Do the thing that you want to do. Take what you want. Just be prepared and strong enough to face the consequences head-on."

I looked over at her wryly. "Is that your official advice as a goddess?"

"It's my advice… as a friend." She glanced over at me, and then the mischievous smile she always wore returned. "A girlfriend."

"What?" I turned my head.

Suddenly, she leaned forward to kiss me. Her lips pressed against mine. I was so stunned that my body froze and I couldn't move. Her hand reached up and touched my cheek in a gesture that I couldn't have possibly predicted. I closed my eyes and reached up to grab her hand, and I only felt air. When my eyes opened again, she was gone, but the feel, smell, and taste of her lips against mine remained.

The shock of what happened earlier had caused me to slip back into bad habits. However, just when I felt like falling apart, Netori was there to say the right things and pull me back together. I leaned back and sighed. I did need to become stronger. I was still far too immature. I needed to take definitive actions and choose the direction I wanted to go.

A knock on my door caught me a little off guard. "Come in…"

I noticed that the train was starting to slow down. Had we already arrived at our destination? I straightened up, sitting properly in my seat. The door slid open and a pretty ticket collector glanced in. She was a blonde girl with a western appearance. She probably was abroad trying to widen her horizons.

"Um… sir… I'm just letting everyone know that there is some issues with the line. As you can feel, they've decided to stop momentarily. There will be a thirty-minute delay before we're able to start moving again. I apologize for the inconvenience. Is there anything I can do for you?"

I frowned slightly as I heard about the delay. There was supposed to be someone waiting for me to guide me to the school. A thirty-minute delay for me would mean a thirty-minute delay for her as well. It wasn't that I was that concerned about someone having to wait for me. However, my mood was already slightly sour, and the nervous woman at the door seemed to pick up on it.

"Hmm…" I said, scratching my cheek.

Something that Netori had just said echoed in my mind. Take what you want, be strong enough to handle the consequences. In the past, I had always been deathly afraid of the consequences. However, maybe I needed to stop being so afraid. Rather, how could I become stronger if I never challenged myself? How could I win this game if I was always going to play things safe?

Hitting my father was something I did impulsively. However, I realized now that I didn't regret it. I was willing the bare the consequences of it, and I'd do it again if I had to. He was out of line with my woman! I felt a burning desire inside of me, an awakening of sorts. I smiled at the girl, removing the frown from my face. Of course, my looks were already at 15. I resembled a photoshopped model from a magazine more than a normal person. So how could I not cause a girl to blush when I smiled.

"You're from America?" I asked, speaking English.

The girl gave a shy smile, letting the door behind her slide shut. "Ah… yes… I was always really fascinated with Japan, so when my boyfriend was deployed at the local military base, I came with him. He's stuck on base all the time though, and I wanted to see all of Japan, so I got this job."

I smiled. "Of course, but why did you really come?"

As I asked this, I activated my inner desires.

"That's because I'm really into Japanese guys, and I fantasize about giving one a try. Ah!" She covered her mouth, a shocked expression on her face. "I don't know why I said that! I'm really, I'm…"

"Well, you probably wouldn't have said anything if you weren't really interested." I waved it away. "Why haven't you acted out this fantasy then. Tell me. It's healthy for you to admit your desires, otherwise, you'll be miserable." I throw out an excuse to further coerce her to talk.

"R-really?" She said sheepishly. "I mean… I'd never cheat on my boyfriend. I really love him."

"Of course. No one could doubt that." I said, smiling.

She grew more confident. "It's just that… rumors say Asian men are… you know… small."

"Small!" I put on an indignant look, but I also winked at her.

She giggled, glancing briefly down at my crouch. "Is it… I mean… oh, God… I can't believe I'm having this conversation with a stranger."

I shrugged. "I don't judge. If you want to know, you can find out. Do you want to see?"

I pulled open my pants, but I didn't pull out my cock. Instead, I left it down there stuffed away. The girl was now openly staring where I held my pants open, licking her lips nervously. Finally, she turned away, her face red.

"I can't… it'd be cheating!"

"Is that so?" I asked, scratching my chin. "Does your boyfriend ever look at porn?"

The girl blinked and then a slightly sour expression appeared on her face. "Of course! He's always… I mean… it's not the same thing…"

"Isn't it?" I shrugged. "It's just looking. He looks at images of other women all he wants. So, what does it matter if you look at this?"

She pressed her lips together tightly and then nodded. "O-okay… show me!"

"I only have two hands?" I responded helplessly, shaking the hem of my pants at her. "Won't you fetch it out for me. I promise you won't regret it."

"Ah! You mean… with my hand…" She looked uncertain for a moment, but then she decided to put her hand out.

Her pale hand slid down my pants and underwear, both I had open. When her hands touched the patch of hair above my crotch, she pulled back for a second and gulped. However, the temptation was clearly too great. Her fingers touched down on my hard rod. At first, she had an expression like she couldn't understand what she was touching. However, as her fingers widened out over the massive meet more and more, her mouth started to fall open and she started breathing hard.

Finally, she grabbed onto my dick, her fingers unable to meet as they wrapped around it. She glanced up at me, her entire body shaking with shock and anticipation. Even as she held it, her gentle touch started to stimulate my blood flow and the thing started rise in her hand, growing even bigger than she had thought.

"So, tell me… is it small?" I asked.

"Th-they are rumors…" She gasped.

I finally pulled down my pants, letting the big thing flop out. It was nearly half-erect now and consumed most of the 8 inches with a thick 3-inch girth. Of course, it wasn't the size of a horse, but when you were expecting an Asian peanut and ended up with a monstrous coconut, you would be shocked as well. She was completely entranced by my dick now. Her hand was stroking up and down it, bringing it to its full erectness, although she had a dazed look as if she didn't even realize what she was doing.

I had Safety First now, so I didn't need to worry about anything except what I wanted. There may be consequences. There were always consequences. However, I was ready to take them now. This girl was my first taste. Then, there was an all-girls school I had to conquer.

"Lock the door," I commanded. "I heard we have a 30-minute break."

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"I really can't do this. I have a boyfriend…" the train attendant said sheepishly once again.

Of course, as she said this, she had her hand wrapped around my dong and was stroking it up and down excitedly. I could tell how horny she was, and I didn't even need to use some kind of special skill like True Desires. With my experience and knowledge, a girl of this level was like putty in my hands. Was this what it meant to have the power to take what I wanted? I supposed, as long as I was willing to live with the consequences, it truly was.

"If you want to stop…" I started to pull my dick away.

Her eyes widened and her hand tightened on my member. "Ah! I mean…"

"How about a taste?" I asked, a slight grin on my face.

Her body shook for a second. With those two comments, I had basically boxed her in. She can either take things to the next step or give up the chance. Seeing as she was unwilling to give up the chance to fulfill her fantasy of banging a big-dicked Japanese guy, naturally, her choice was narrowed down to one. She lowered her head, pulling back her hair to keep it from her face. With her mouth open and her tongue out, she tried to engulf my dick. She barely made it halfway down before it struck the back of her throat.

She had made a choking noise and pulled back immediately. She blushed, clearly embarrassed at her mistake. She probably could deepthroat her American boyfriend. She had attempted to treat me like she treated that small prick and quickly found I was far more than she could handle. She was embarrassed, but I could also see a growing excitement in her eyes. It was clear that she really wanted a big dick, and had been missing out.

Well, I couldn't let myself get too big of a head. Six months ago, my dick was pretty small. It might have even been smaller than her boyfriends. It was only thanks to my leveling and access to the vanity points that my dick grew to this size. Even now, it was only large compared to the average size. I was about the size of a pornstar, but nowhere near those monster cocks. It was still enough to impress most married and taken women, especially in Japan. As much as I was subverting her expectation of Japanese shlongs, even I suspected that on average we lacked in that department without the intervention of divine help.

"Mmm… Mmm…" She made slight moaning noises as she took my cock in her mouth again, this time being considerably more careful.

She used her mouth and tongue exquisitely to play with the head and then lick up and down the shaft. I could only close my eyes and let out a moan, placing my hand on the back of her head. I could feel her head moving back and forth as the smooth, wet tongue danced across the sensitive parts of my cock. Part of me wanted to shove my cock down her throat and face fuck her. However, she was an American girl. I had heard that American girls were a lot less demure than Japanese equivalents.

For a girl like Akiko, she wouldn't resist much during sex. I'd read all kinds of horror stories from Japanese guys who dated American women. If the guy did something the girl didn't like during sex, she'd get really angry and even break off the sex. When she said 'no', she usually meant it too, and would start claiming he was sexually assaulting her if he tried to continue. This was actually a big concern amongst Japanese men when dealing with women who were overseas.

Thus, I felt I had to tread a little more carefully with her, letting her suck my head. Thankfully, her inner slut seemed to come out, and the more she sucked, the bolder she became. I thought of how exciting sex would become if I got that boldness skill. Perhaps, my girls would turn into real animals.

"Mmm… do you like that." She asked licking up and down the shaft aggressively while looking up at me.

I could only grin and nod. "I do… but I bet your pussy feels even better."

"You want to fuck my pussy?" She asked. "You want to stick it in my tight pussy?"

I realized she was trying to talk dirty, which I found particularly adorable. I decided to go along with her talk since my heart was beating faster and I felt a bit excited by it.

"Mmm… If it's too tight, I might have troubles."

"You can just force it in." She said, "Fucking fill my tight pussy."

"Damn… you're really nasty once you've had a taste."

"Mm… I'm so nasty…" She reached up and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall down around her thighs to the ground.

Underneath, she was wearing a pair of sexy underwear. In fact, it was sexier underwear than someone at work should be wearing. Now that she committed to cheating, I was starting to realize how bold an American woman actually was. Her ass was round and tight. She even turned to show me her ass, pulling her underwear so that it slipped into her crack and bared her butt to me. I reached out and gave it a squeeze.

"Mm… you like that… why don't you slap it." She moaned.

I decided to do what the lady asked, and I gave it a slap. The sound resonated in the small cabin, and she let out a giggle. She started shaking her butt, even putting it down on my lap and gyrating her hips. It wasn't aggressive enough that my dick slid in, but it was sandwiched between her buns and disturbed by her thighs. She even moved up and down, sliding her butt cheek up and down the shaft.

She suddenly shook her hips more aggressively, causing her butt to jiggle almost like a vibration on my lap. I heard about this one before. It was some kind of dancing that women in America did. They just shook their asses like a stripper. The sight of her being so provocative was really making my blood hot. In the past, I had always looked down on the kind of guys who hired women to do stripteases. Now that I had this woman in my cabin giving me her own private lap dance, I could barely control myself.

In fact, unlike those suckers at the strip club, I had no reason to control myself. I grabbed her underwear and pulled it down. Her panties were already wet, and a thick musky scent of an aroused woman filled the cabin.

"Oh, Baby…" She moaned as I forcefully removed her panties.

She helped kick them away and then turned around and faced me. With her undergarments gone, I could see that she was completely shaved clean. Her pussy lips were engorged and her light pale skin made them look exceptionally pink and glistening with wetness. I was starting to wonder if I was the first man this slut had cheated on with her boyfriend. At the least, I was probably the first full Japanese guy.

She placed her knees on my bench, straddling my lap. She started to unbutton the top of her uniform, still swaying back and forth, occasionally grinding her wet pussy lips against my aroused cock. The feeling quite teasing, and I was losing my patience. I definitely wanted to just throw her on the bench and pound her. However, letting her feign control was also exciting in its own way, so I permitted her to continue to tease my cock, no matter how much I just wanted to penetrate the slut.

She finally threw her shirt to the side. I reached in and touched her breasts, which I was delighted to find were natural. All the girls I knew had natural breasts. For a Japanese woman, that was only expected. However, this was an American slut, and I heard they all had fake boobs. I could only guess I either got lucky or the rumors were a bit too much.

"I can't take it…" she whimpered as she removed her bra and I eagerly touched and manipulated her little pink nipples. "I need you inside me."

I barely stopped myself from opening my mouth in surprise. This fucking woman had been teasing me for the last ten minutes, and now she's acting like the one who has been suffering. Naturally, her words broke open the floodgates of my sadism. Thoughts of her being an American girl flew away. I grabbed my dick, lined it against her pussy, and then pushed her down, impaling her on my cock.

"Ahhn! Not all the way at once!" She cried out.

I ignored her, having already been teased to my limits. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and grabbed them tightly, and then pushed down while my hips pushed up. My cock forced its way as deep into her as I could get in one thrust. Only when I could get it the rest of the way in did I pull out, only to thrust again.

"Ah! Shit… it's so big…" She let out a cry, "Please, you're going to break me."

I didn't give a shit if I broke this girl. I'd deal with those consequences too! Rather, I wanted to reach her womb, and then I wanted to dump all my cum in this slut like the cumdumpster she was! Burying my face into her chest, I began to thrust my meat into her with reckless abandon. After about five thrusts, she was so wet that it slid in and out easily. I made sure with each thrust, that I pushed myself as deeply into her as possible. I could feel it pushing against the barrier where a dick could no longer explore.

"Ahhh… ahhh… I've already cum." She cried. "It's so deep. I'm breaking…"

I only responded to her moaning words by increasing the pace, taking all the pleasure from her I could. As I did that, I sucked on a bit her breasts, even eliciting some yelps of pain when I bit too hard. I didn't concern myself at all about marks or identification. Even though she was an employee on the job and would probably have to work after she was done here, I didn't care in the slightest. If I heard her boyfriend was going to be checking her chest right after I was done, I wouldn't have cared.

Of course, had he seen her chest, it would have been filled with hickeys, bruises, and bite marks. As for my cock, I was pounding her pussy in reverse. After hitting my father and having to leave my mother, I had built up a great deal of tension, and I was releasing it all on this woman. I thrust into her, my cock noisily slapping against her wet, tight pussy.

"'I'm cumming again," She cried in disbelief. "I-I've never done it twice."

"It's fine." I responded, "I'm about to cum too."

"Ah… pull it out! I'll swallow!"

"As if!" I grabbed her hips as she tried to pull up and plunged deeply inside her.

With safety first, I could guarantee I wouldn't have a baby here, so that was one consequence I never needed to have. However, she didn't know that, so she was quite panicked. My balls surged and cum burst deep inside her womb. Her eyes rolled up in her head, and I could feel her climax coming even more powerfully. Her pussy was sucking my cock like a vacuum, desiring to be filled up with cum. Furthermore, her moaning and shivering told me that the feel of it was deeply erotic and pleasurable for her.

As soon as I started cumming, she didn't even try to fight back. Instead, she sort of just gave up and collapsed on top of me, panting for breath. When I finished and my cock started to soften, she pulled back and an angry expression formed on her face.

"I'm not on the pill! You bastard!"

"Oh well…" I shrugged.

"You asshole! If I'm pregnant, what will you do?"

"Isn't that for you and your boyfriend to deal with?" I reminded her.

Slap! She struck me across the face and then stood up. She immediately started grabbing her clothing, getting dressed eagerly. I rubbed my cheek, chuckling softly. When she finally dressed, clearly skilled at doing it quickly, she gave me the finger and then stormed out of the cabin. The sliding door slammed shut with a shudder.

Every encounter I had didn't need to end in love. Every woman didn't need to become a permanent love interest. Sometimes, I could just enjoy a woman for a brief moment. I touched my cheek which stung slightly. It was a consequence I was perfectly happy paying.

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Once the train returned to motion, I casually cleaned up and then took my bags out. I hadn't been told who I was going to meet at the train station. It was presumably one of the girls at the academy. It was probably part of the social experiment. I supposed I understood the faculties point of view. Having been isolated from men for years, the girls were quite vulnerable, especially to guys like me. Well, I supposed I could give them a crash course.

I realized something after my encounter with the train woman, or perhaps it was after I hit my dad with a bat. I realized I was being much too uptight about who I selected. Of course, that didn't mean there weren't certain core women I should love and put most of my effort into, but who ever said that I couldn't play around? In fact, it was a lack of playing around that made me so inexperienced before, and had so many troubles in the beginning.

In that way, this trip to the all-girl's school was the real training that Netori had wanted me to have, but failed to deliver on. I could practice seducing and playing with all the women I wanted. Even if they didn't have boyfriends, they still had the rules of the school which I had to break down. Every sexual encounter would have to be just as hidden, else we'd get in trouble. In many ways, it was like an entire school full of women to steal. There was no better proving ground than that. Unfortunately, I didn't have any opponents.

It was silly considering how much I had feared losing in the past, but since I had no investment in the women here, a challenge actually sounded a bit exciting. I supposed there was still Matt I had to worry about. However, he wasn't quite the stepping stone I was looking for. It was too bad it was unlikely I'd be running into another player here. At the very least, I could hone my abilities and truly become skilled at the game.

While thinking about what I was planning to do, another attendant announced that the train would be arriving shortly. I noticed that it was not the same woman who had knocked on my door before. She must have run off in shame or embarrassment. Ah, well, it wasn't like I wanted to see her shooting me angry glares anyway. When the train finally stopped and the bell rang, I grabbed my stuff and headed for the exit.

Upon exiting the train, my eyes immediately landed on a girl in a school uniform holding a sign. It didn't have my name on it. Instead, it had the name of the school. I figured that was where I needed to be. I smiled and waved at her. As soon as the girl saw me, her eyes widened and her eyes locked on to me. It was an effect I wasn't all that used to, but it was growing on me. She found me attractive, although at this point, there were few girls who would find me ugly. Actually, that sounded pretty shallow. As a former guy with below average looks, I was starting to understand how pretty boys ended up so full of themselves.

I wiped the stupid grin off my face and gave a polite cough instead. She jerked her eyes away from me, only now realizing that she had been staring awkwardly. She was a cute girl in pigtails with glasses. I could instantly tell she was a shy type. My desire to corrupt and have fun with her was stroked a bit. Even though I had just enjoyed the train attendant, I was already interested in this girl too. Putting aside my previous squabbles had seemingly opened my world to the possibilities.

I reached out and touched her cheek, bringing her face up to look at me. She was likely sent here exactly because she was the shy type. I decided I'd only bully her a little for now. As far as eating her, it'd probably be a bit more satisfying once I had gotten to know her a bit.

"My name is Hakaru." I smiled as I noticed the blush growing on her cheeks, "What is your name?"

"Ah… it's Toma Nahoko." She responded, trying to avoid my eyes.

"Hello, Toma," I winked. "How about you lead the way?"

"Ah… y-yes!"

She spun and I started to follow her through the crowds. This particular train station wasn't that empty, so it was quick making it out of the building.

"So, what is the plan here?" I asked.

"Ah! Right. I'm supposed to orientate you on the program. I heard that you had to arrive early for various family problems. The school isn't really set up for a boy yet. We managed to clear out a dorm room for you, but the entire level was intended to be cleared out for all the boys."

"That's fine…" I chuckled, then noticed that she started walking down the street rather than headed to the parking lot or calling a car. "Um… we walking?"

She nodded her head. "Oh, yes. The school isn't too far from the train station It's not too far of a walk. I hope that is okay?"

I shrugged, not really minding one way or the other. At least, I wouldn't feel trapped in the school if I wanted to leave. That was always a bonus.

"What else?"

"Classes start officially next week. Although many of the activities we will be working on as a group, a few of them you will work on as a team. Each boy will be teamed up with one girl. You will also be under strict supervision during every event.

"How about after school?"

"A-after?"

"Yeah, what do you guys do?"

"Isn't it important to study all the material you received throughout the day?"

I could only let out an awkward cough. Did the all-girl's school really forsake having a life in pursuit of their studies, or was it just this girl? At the very least, it explained why the girls seemed to have a sheltered problem. This girl seemed quite innocent and seemed to have no defenses.

"Alright, let's try a different question." I continued, "You clearly do stuff outside of school. What about shopping? The mall? Eating out?"

"O-oh…" She blushed. "The campus does have a convenience store and a cafeteria to eat, but if you want something special, the town is small and there is a mall strip not too far away. The girls sometimes go there to pass the time."

She said it in a way that suggested she wasn't one of the girls who went there. It was clear that she was a good girl who focused on her studies and schooling absolutely.

I reached up and grabbed her shoulder. "Since the train was late, I haven't eaten. How about we go get something?"

With a very clear reason, I could trick her into going on a date with me. After that, she'd be more open to the concept. I didn't have any particular desire to be with Toma, but I was happy setting about making her mine.

"Ah… ye-yes… sure?" It was clear she didn't want to go, but she also didn't want to be impolite.

We continued to walk through the streets. We were only a few hours north of home, so it wasn't like there was much difference here. Yeah, the buildings were in different spots, but it wasn't like I was in another country. If there was a difference, we were farther away from the ocean and the U.S. base, so the aesthetic and population leaned more heavily toward Japanese than western.

The mall on the strip that she spoke of was just a dozen or so shops. There was a small movie theater that played old Japanese films. There were a few clothing stores, a noodle shop, a grocer, and a few other convenience areas. Other than the movie theater, I didn't see anything else to do. There was no arcade, or karaoke or something like that. Certainly nothing like the game center that I used to work at, or better yet, a love hotel. As such, we found a Ramen place on the corner and went inside.

When I ordered and she didn't, I casually touched her shoulder and gave another smile. "I'll pay. If you want something, please order."

"N-no… I mean…" Just as she tried to deny it, her stomach began to rumble. "Ah… that… I guess I'll get something after all."

I got a simple ramen set and so did she. We chatted casually as we ate. Toma was very passive, and quick to avoid talking when she could. Breaking through her shy exterior would definitely be the most difficult part.

As I was thinking about what to do to seduce her, a voice came from behind. "Toma… sweetie."

"Ah!" Toma stood up so fast that her chair fell.

The voice was that of a woman, smooth and sultry. She grabbed Toma and pulled her into an embrace. I could only see her from Toma's backside, and without a moment's notice, I could hear kissing noises. My eyes shot up in surprise. The girl was making out with Toma right here in the middle of a Ramen shop! I felt a wry sense of stupidity. Here I was talking about seducing her, and she was apparently a lesbian.

Of course, an all-girls school would foster plenty of lesbians. I wondered if they were true lesbians or opportunist. With a push, maybe I could turn some of these lesbian women into proper dick sluts. As for the woman whose face, I couldn't see, the way she talked and moved instantly reminded me of myself. She was a seducer as well, and she seemed to have the sweet little Toma wrapped around her finger.

This didn't even seem that strange to the townspeople. A few glanced their way, but most seemed to ignore the kissing couple like seeing two girls in school uniforms giving each other lip service was a regular sight in this area of town. I found myself with a knot of emotions, but part of me was genuinely curious as to who this person was.

"Who is this?" I finally asked, turning towards the kissing couple when I had enough of hearing their tonsil hockey.

Toma, who had found herself lost in the other girl's attacks finally managed to pull away and spin around. Her lips were still wet from her kiss and she had an extremely panicked expression on her face.

"Ah! I'm sorry… th-this is my… um… friend… she's a new student. Came in only a month ago. Her name is Rose."

As if worried I'd accuse her or look down on her, she immediately stepped to the side and pushed her female friend forward. She didn't meet my eyes as she looked away with a look of part shame and part embarrassment. As for her friend, it was the first time I had gotten a look at her face, as it was attached to Toma's before. The girl herself shot me a sultry look, but as soon as our eyes met, she froze and her eyes widened slightly.

For me, I got a sense that she was extremely familiar, but I couldn't quite put my finger- realization came crashing home in a second. She had died her hair blonde and did it up differently. She had removed her glasses. She had a lot more makeup on her face and in fact, the entire way she carried her body was different from the girl I remembered. However, as we stared at each other, I became certain it was her. It was perhaps the last person I ever expected to run into here.

"Kira…"

"Hello, Hakaru…"

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"What do you think you're doing here?" her expression turned incredibly cold and she turned her head.

"Oh, you two know each other?" Toma's eyes widened.

"Yes, she and I are very close," I said, whispering in Toma's ears while touching her shoulders.

Touching her so closely caused Toma to shudder involuntarily. Kira's eyes flashed angrily, and her hand fell on Toma's thigh and moved close to her, reaching out and touching her chin.

"Don't be jealous, my sweet, naturally, he and I are a thing of the past." She purred in a sensual voice I'd never heard from Kira before.

"Oh…" Toma barely seemed to hear the words, her eyes swimming as her borders were pushed by the impulsive woman.

"It turns out," I grabbed Toma, and spun her around so she was facing me. "That she's not the romantic type. Of course, you're the kind of woman who wants to wake up in the arms of someone you love, right?"

"L-love?" Her eyes went wide.

"Don't listen to him!" Kira pushed her chest against Toma's back, causing the girl to gasp.

"She's a womanizer!" I said, moving closer so my legs were practically wrapped around Toma and our lips were only centimeters apart. "However, I can do things with you… that she lacks the equipment for!"

"At least I know how her equipment works!" Kira snapped looking over at her and glaring at me.

"At least I bring something new to the table!" I shot back, Kira and I were glaring at each other with Toma shoved in between.

"Eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaa…" A weird noise came from between our bodies.

"Oh, crap," I said as I pulled back. "She fainted."

Toma's eyes had rolled up in her head. The stimulation of two attractive people had been too much for her. That was when I realized that Kira truly did look more attractive. Although she essentially looked like she had always looked, there were distinct differences. Her skin had cleaned up to perfect, and she now looked smooth and unblemished. Her eyes and hair appeared more vibrant. Simply put, Kira was a knock out beauty. She also wasn't wearing her glasses right now. For the first time in a while, I got a good look at her face.

"This is your fault!" Kira said angrily. "What are you doing all the way out here! And you're hitting on one of my girls!"

"One of? What the hell happened! You're the one who suddenly left!" I yelled back. "Now you're a lesbian player. What happened to my Kira?"

"I'm not Kira!' She growled. "She already introduced me. I'm Rose. Roooose!"

"Changing your name doesn't change who you are!" I said.

She let out an exasperated noise. "Whatever, look. As you can see, I'm a player now. So, please, stay out of my way, okay?"

"A player? For Netorase?" I demanded.

She jerked for a second, and then turned away, her cold demeanor returning "Yeah, something like that."

"If you understand the game, then you know that I need to win this and why. Whatever you want, I'm going to win the game. And if I'm going to win, then naturally, I have to make you mine! I'll have Netorase too!"

She seemed to shake visibly for a second as if there was a rage deep inside her she was trying to contain. After a moment, she took an unsteady breath.

"Even if you plan to win, it won't be today. I have things I need to do. We have things we need to do, or everything is for naught. Can you just go back to your home? Have fun with your mom or something."

I froze for a second. Did everyone know about Mother? My sister even seemed aware of what we had done before I had to leave. After a moment before realizing Kira was waiting for an answer, I shook my head.

"I can't go home now. Even if I wanted to, I need a few weeks for things to sort out." I looked up at her, and it was the first time I realized she was wearing a uniform identical to the one that the unconscious Toma had on.

"Why are you out here?' She asked suspiciously, her eyes narrowed.

I glanced helplessly down to Toma who was still unconscious in my arms. "She was leading me to campus before we got some food. I came in a week early for various reasons, but I came for the experimental Feminist Coed curriculum the school is trying over the next few months. I wasn't here for you. I didn't even know where you were. Your mother is worried."

Her face fell as a shocked expression grew on it. "You… you're transferring here today?"

I nodded. "Mm… They cleared out a room for me, supposedly, but it's just temporary until the boys arrive, I guess."

"You-you're part of the coed curriculum?" She sounded somewhat panicked.

I glanced up at her with a raised eyebrow. "As I said, had I known it was your turf… well… I probably would have come all the same if I'm being honest. You're just going to have to deal with me, whether you like it or not. If you think you can seduce the girls at that academy for points, then you need to wait to see what I can do!"

"You…" She shook her head. "I need to go. This is a mistake. I have to fix it immediately!"

"Huh? Where are you going?" I called out as Kira suddenly stood up, turned, and quickly sprinted to the door. "Kira!"

"It's Rose!" She said, slamming the door closed behind her without even looking back.

"I don't even know where the school is…" I muttered to myself.

With Toma lying in my arms, I couldn't exactly get up to chase her. I could only stare down at the pretty girl and make an annoyed noise. For all the problems she was giving me, I really should just take her right here. That would definitely be the best way to ensure that she ended up with me instead of Kira. Looking down at her, I considered it for a moment. Take what you want, right?

It wasn't like it was the first time I pushed a woman down and had her. That was certainly how I formed my relationship with my sister. However, my sister had a rape fetish, and there was something about it being with family that left it less upsetting mentally. This girl was a complete stranger. If I took her now just for my own gratification, or even to help me find an edge in the game, something about it felt off. For the first time, I realized I had a bottom line. I sighed and carefully picked the girl up, holding her in my arms.

"Take care!" The ramen guy called out, completely unperturbed by the scene we caused as he casually washed the counters.

"Ah… bye…" I shook my head, wondering just what kind of stuff this ramen place got up to.

I was then beginning to think that since there was a large all-girls school nearby, and a complete lack of things to do, that it was possible that this ramen shop experienced a lot of high school female drama. Considering this was the place Kira just happened to look and find Toma, there might only be a handful of places for the girls at all. They probably had a lot of limitations with how they could act on campus, so they headed out here to act naughty, or something like that.

I hadn't learned where to go, but it wasn't exactly difficult. This road ran through the town on a single strip. Where we had come from was the train station, so my only assumption was that we needed to keep heading down the road to reach the school. We were barely out of the main strip when she woke up.

"Ehm… Ah… Ah!" Her eyes drifted open and when she realized she was being cared for, she made a surprised noise and struggled a bit.

"Careful or I'll drop you!' I said.

She stopped struggling, looking up at me with a weak look. "You… about what you saw in the ramen shop…"

"Ah, I'm sorry…"

"Even though she kissed me, it's like… that's just her greeting?"

"Huh?"

"I'm… actually, I don't really swing that way. I just don't know how to act when she's like that."

I couldn't believe it. She was trying to hide what happened. She must not want it to get around that she was kissing Kira. More than that, she probably had some interest in me and didn't want me to think she was taken. I was a little bit flattered, but she was being a bit shameless by being so dismissive of Kira.

"You shouldn't pass out around a man, you know?" I cut off her rambling words.

"Huh?"

"Who knows what I could have done while you're asleep. A girl should be more mindful." I looked down at her and smirked.

She suddenly covered her chest slightly and blushed. "Pervert…"

"Huh? Isn't that what your school is trying to teach you guys with this coed thing. They want me to respect women more, and they want you to learn some wariness. Otherwise, I might eat you up."

She looked away. "Even if you say that… I already have to watch out for Rose and Sensei."

"Sensei?" I asked.

She froze and then shook her head. "N-no… it's nothing, just rumors."

"I'm okay with rumors. Why don't you fill me in? I'll be at the school for some time. I should know what I'm getting into." I reminded her.

"It's just… we have a single male teacher. There are always rumors that he has been flirting or playing with one girl or another. He occasionally acts pretty flirtatiously with some students, even during class. The other teachers don't understand why the Principal hasn't fired him yet. In fact, he's a secondary faculty for this project after herself."

"The principal?"

"Mm!" She nodded. "Principal Vienna will be personally running the coed class alongside Drake-sensei."

"Then, I'll look forward to it," I said absently, although I was deep in thought.

Was this Drake-sensei also another player? Perhaps I was being paranoid and seeing players in everyone. However, he might be a player in the other sense of the word, and that was still some competition for me. I wasn't sure if that excited me or irritated me.

"Um… Hakaru?" Toma's voice broke me from my thoughts.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Could you, um… let me down now?"

I realized only then that I was still carrying her. I finally put her down and she brushed herself off while blushing a bit. She led me the rest of the way to campus while we continued to chat casually. Occasionally, she would drop a hint or two that she was interested in continuing with the date where we left off, but after the shock of running into Kira and the long day I had, I was really just wanting to rest. Furthermore, I wanted to let things grow a little bit. If I pushed her too much now, it could cost me later.

There were numerous buildings to the campus set around a centralized courtyard. She pointed to my dorm building. It seemed we didn't share the same dorms. I waved goodbye to her and then headed off to my room. I had already been provided the number and key in the welcome packet. Entering the building, the smell of various perfumes hit me. This was definitely a girl's dorm. The best part was that I had it all to myself for the next week.

Chuckling wryly, I open the door and swing it open. Standing in the middle of the room, my eyes land on a naked woman. She isn't wearing any clothing at all, giving me a clear eyeful of everything. As a result, it takes me a second to notice her face.

"Kira?" I said with a shrill voice, "What are you doing in my room?"

"I said my name is Rose!" She shot back, crossing her arms over her bosom and seemingly unperturbed at being seen naked. "And this is our room! We need to talk…"

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"Hakaru, sit down. We need to talk."

I raised an eyebrow, "Shouldn't you be putting on clothing first?"

She crossed her arm and snorted. "Why? Don't you like what you see?"

"…"

She sighed and grabbed a robe, wrapping it quickly around herself before she sat at the foot of the bed. I joined her, sitting on a chair at the empty desk that belonged to me. As I looked around, I could see boxes of frilly stuff spread out. It was Kira's belongings, and she was in the middle of unpacking. The second bed next to it was completely empty, and showed no signs of another roommate. Suddenly, I had a sinking feeling.

"You should know that I am actually your roommate for your duration here!"

"What?" I stood up. "How is that possible?"

She sniffed. "A failure of communication. When I heard we had a transfer student coming in, I arranged to have her move in with me. I didn't have a roommate and was interested in another playmate. There was a bit of pushback, but I have my ways and I made it happen anyway. Now, I knew why! They were sneaking you into the girl's dorm a week early. I naturally tried to undo what I had done, but it was too late. We're stuck as roommates."

"What kind of things did you do? Are you talking about the abilities Netorase gave you?"

She shook for a second but then sighed and nodded. "Yes, you could call it goddess magic."

I rolled my eyes. "I don't mind that you're here. But I'm going to be pursuing other girls while I'm here. I need more points and I need practice. So, if you're going to get jealous, then we'll have a problem."

She sniffed. "Yeah? Well… I'll be bringing girls here too! So, you definitely must give me privacy when that happens!"

"As if I would!"

"Why, you…" She stood up too, glaring at me. "Just because there was a time she… I… offered my body to you, don't think that we'll give in so easily now!"

I took a step closer to her, putting our faces only a few inches away from each other. "What makes you think I'm interested in you anymore? After all, aren't you already used goods?"

"I'm experienced." She responded, pressing her chest against me, not backing down a step. "Rather more than you. At least I can handle anything anyone throws at me."

"Is that what you called it? And what about your Master then? The bastard you gave it up to? Does he know you gave up meat for a while?"

A dark smile formed on her lips, now only an inch from mine. "Whoever said I gave up the meat? Don't be shocked if you barged in on me with another-"

I grabbed her arms roughly. "I won't let another man have you!"

"Oh, hoh… but you don't mind women?"

I laughed wryly. "Only if I get to enjoy them as well."

"Doesn't that depend on whether you have the ability?" She asked innocently.

"I think you'll find me more than adequate."

With her body pressed against mine, my blood was surging uncontrollably. I leaned forward the last centimeter and took her lips, kissing Kira. Instead of pulling away, her hands grabbed onto my hips, and she started fumbling with my pants. The suddenness of all of this left my mind reeling, but all I knew is that I wanted to enjoy Kira now. She was the one who got away, and the her now exuded a sexuality far beyond the girl she once was.

She was no longer the innocent girl next store, but a woman who knew how to please a man. Thoughts of our past, of her mother, of all of the bad things that had happened, both those beyond my control and those I allowed through inaction, all of that went flying out the window as my passion began to take over. As for Kira, she was no less uncertain as she hastily unbuttoned and pulled my pants down. Our tongues battled fiercely and no sooner had my penis become free of my pants then her small hands began to work their way up and down.

Her eyes widened and as she parted her lips to breath, she moaned the words. "It's bigger."

"What is the female alternative to vanity points?" I asked, sucking her neck in between words. "Do you become tighter or what?"

She laughed as I sucked on her neck, running a hand through my hair while the other continued to stroke my cock like she never wanted to let go. "Why don't you stick it in and find out?"

I tossed her back onto the bed, my animalistic desires spread on my face. As she fell, her robe had spread open, revealing her naked body to me. She didn't hesitate to spread open her legs, showing her pink, pussy to me. She had dark hair well-kempt above it, outlining a swollen mound at the top and slick pink lines leading down. It truly did look like a rosebud full of flowery pedals, closed and hiding its beauty, but begging to be opened up.

Although life hadn't been kind to Kira, her vanity points seemed to have smoothed out all the rough edges. Her skin was smooth and unblemished. Her pussy was slick and arousing. Her face was filled with longing and erotic overtones with no traces of disproval or rejection. It was like all the trauma was a complete lie, and she was just a horny high school girl giving it up to the man she loved.

I ripped off the last piece of my clothing and then I got on top of Kira. Rather than working on sticking it in, I hugged her once again, feeling the pleasure of her naked body pressed against my own. I started kissing her again, making sure to savor her taste. She kissed back just as aggressively, although she seemed impatient to have me penetrate her. Her hands kept searching below trying to grab my dick so she could penetrate herself with it.

I pulled back, lowering my head and attacking her chest with my lips. I bit the nipples and pulled them with my teeth, causing her to writhe and moan under me. Her dark nipples instantly grew erect under my machinations, and soon she could no longer worry about fishing for my dick, as the feeling I gave her with my tongue was enough to cause her to lose her breath.

"Ahn… so cruel…" She said. "Just stick it in, I'm going crazy!"

"For a lesbian bitch like you, you sure want that hard cock. You can't get that from your women!" I teased.

She shook her head in agreement. "No… that's why I need it so bad from you. Please… give it to me. I want you to split me open."

She grabbed my head and pulled me up to kiss me again. As she kissed me aggressively, her hand reached down to find my dick again. I didn't pull away this time. As soon as she grabbed it, she moaned excitedly into my mouth, pull it up and lining it with her own crotch. Using her heels on my back, she pushed my hips forward, impaling herself with my dick willingly. As it slid inside her, she let out a noise of pure delight.

With her in control, my dick slid in easily without any resistance. That didn't mean her pussy didn't feel wonderful. It was warm and tight, giving just enough resistance to feel pleasurable without needing to force it. In a word, her pussy was welcoming, like my dick belonged there. I let out a moan of my own as I plunged deeply into her womb, the tip of my cock invading the deepest recesses of her body.

"It's so good…" She panted. "We've been wanting this forever! You're right, it is the best… didn't I say?"

"Hmm?" I asked as she seemed to be staring off distantly.

She shook her head and smiled. "N-nothing… please continue… I need it so bad."

I started to move my hips, pushing in and out of Kira. Her lips parted slightly, and she looked up at me lovingly. However, I felt a sense of unease at this point. Had this been Akiko or Sasori, her expressions made sense. However, the Kira now was acting extremely peculiar. She had put such a tough act earlier, that I expected sex to be nothing but physical. However, the way she was looking at me with dew-covered eyes, I was getting a feeling like I was with a woman who loved me deeply.

Although I cared for Kira, her feelings for me had turned cold, and in the end, she even rejected me outright. Knowing this to be the case, how could I accept the woman under me. Even though I was thrusting my cock in her, my pace started to slow, and I started to pull, looking down at the woman under me.

"Kira?" I asked.

"I said… my name is Rose!" She put on an angry expression at those words.

"Rose…" I shook my head. "Like… Netorase?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Yeah… I mean, you're inside me, right?"

My mind started to reel, "Wh-where's Kira? What is going on? I don't understand. Kira is your champion, right?"

Kira… not, Netorase shrugged her shoulders. "She's here… deep down. She's sleeping right now."

The realization started to finally come crashing home. This is why Kira had been acting so different from before. This was why when I tried to use my abilities on her, they didn't work. Kira wasn't Netorase's champion, she was Netorase's avatar! Champions could still use their abilities against each other. Only someone with a god's blessing, someone who had at one point been possessed by a god, could be immune.

Netorase didn't interfere that night in our bedroom. She was always there! She simply… stepped out of Kira for a moment. Maybe she manifested herself. I don't know. What level of cheating was this? She wasn't using a champion at all. She was directly playing the game!

"Bring Kira back…" I said, "Leave her like you did before."

Netorase lowered her eyes. "I can't do that right now. There are conditions involved."

"Is she even aware of what you're doing to her body? What I'm doing now?"

She bit her lips. "Dimly. More like a dream, or a feeling."

"You…" I pulled out of her, standing back up as I grabbed my pants. "What is your game?"

I felt like an idiot. I had been so excited to finally connect back with Kira. However, in the end, it wasn't Kira at all. It was just Netorase in a Kira meat suit. All of her actions had been dictated by Netorase. That meant, just like Tiana, she was another girl I fucked without her having any awareness of it.

"It's okay…" Netorase said. "Kira has given me permission. It is necessary… for all of our happiness."

"That's easy, coming from the one using her body."

"I'm not using her body, we're sharing. All of these experiences, I will share them with her." Netorase's eyes started to tear up. "When I leave, I won't wipe her mind. She will remember everything."

"I don't want Kira's first time… our first time… to be remembered on the outside!" I snapped back.

The look of confusion on her face, as if she didn't understand what she had done wrong, pissed me off. Netorase had first gotten between me and Kira, literally pulling us apart just when we could have come together. Now, again, just as we were together, she literally became the one in-between the pair of us. Her views on sharing, I wanted nothing to do with them! I wouldn't share my girls with any guy! I wouldn't share them with girls either! Her philosophy just didn't mesh with mine in the slightest.

Feeling frustration and anger, I kept putting my clothes back on. It wasn't until I reached the door that Netorase made a noise.

"Where are you going?" She asked, a strangely lost expression on her face.

"I don't know. Out." With that, I shut the door.

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I quickly left the dorm room. I left my backpack behind. It was now dark out, but the campus appeared to be well lit at night. I supposed that they really had to worry about safety at an all-girls school. It was definitely a place any pervert might go to sneak a peak on women. Actually, aren't I the only guy on campus right now? My brow tightened as I considered that I might be taken as one of those perverts myself. I definitely needed to stay away from any windows and keep my distance from any women. Sigh… my desire to play for the next two months appeared to be more difficult than I had initially given it credit.

As I continued to walk, sticking to the pathway and the lighted area. I started to get a sense of the size and scope of the school. There were three dorm rooms which formed a semi-arc around a circular courtyard. This branched into an area with five separated buildings. One of them was a gym, three appeared to have classrooms, and the final was a greenhouse. There was a forest behind the school, with the school being built right at the edge, with some building even being enveloped by the trees. Numerous walking paths broke off around the campus, some leading into the forest, and some returning to the entrance. The entire campus was sealed off with a large gated fence, but I didn't know how far it went into the tree line.

I heard some noises, breaking me from my thoughts as I looked around the school. There was a loud noise of a girl crying out. I bit my lip, was there really someone preying on women? Damn it… looking both ways, there was no one else in sight that could investigate this for me. Rather, if I didn't do something, there might be some innocent girl being molested in the bushes.

I followed the sound, which ended up behind a building in a somewhat secure area. I only turned two corners when I finally found the source of the noise. There were two girls in uniform. One girl had her panties down and her skirt up. The other was on her knees, munching down on the girl. The cry she made was an orgasm. I never even walked in on anyone at school having sex. The one time with Akiko when Kira found us was about as close as it ever got. Now, at an all-girls private school, I walked in on a lesbian scene straight out of some guy's fantasy.

The girl who was pushed against the wall's eyes suddenly snapped open. She ended up looking right at me. She let out a scream. The other girl pulled her head out from behind her legs and shot a look in my direction, and then similarly let out a scream. With both girls screaming like I had done something wrong, I spun to leave.

"Pervert!" One of the girls managed to call out.

Who's the pervert! You're the sluts banging each other outdoors in public! This is basic decency laws for that! I wanted to yell such things out, but I didn't want to bring more attention to us. Rather, it was best if I just got away from that situation as quickly as possible. Because of that, I almost missed two more girls who were making out nestled away between two buildings so they were easy to miss. One had her shirt up, exposing her bra, while the other felt her up in a very familiar way.

One pair of lesbian girls was perfectly possible, but two pairs? What the heck was wrong with this all-girl school? Maybe I had things all wrong. Rather than bringing guys in so, they didn't have teenage pregnancies and girls being taken advantage of when chased by a guy at university, they were bringing guys in because all of the women were turning into raging homosexuals! At that moment, I glanced over to see a third couple. These girls were sitting on a bench out in the open. They were just kissing, but I couldn't imagine those public displays being allowed in a school. This was Japan, not someplace like the US where teens were allowed to act however they wanted.

"Hakaru, is it?"

I nearly jumped as a voice came from behind me. I spun around to see a beautiful older woman standing there. She had a bit of a librarian vibe, with her hair up in a bun and a pair of small spectacles. Other than a very large chest, her body wasn't as obviously sexual as Sasori, but her tight suit and skirt gave the impression of a woman whose wild beauty was being restrained and hidden, and if you could just rip off those clothes, you could expose the sensual beast underneath. She gave off such a feeling.

"You know me?" I asked, eyeing her suspiciously.

She gave me a slight smile, her eyes sparkling as she spoke. "Of course, I'm the one who gave the okay for you to come here. I'm Principal Vienna. I hope your accommodations have been acceptable?"

I hesitated for a second. The fact that I had been roomed with Kira would be a problem. She had her own plans, and they would assuredly interfere with my plans. I couldn't even guess what she was doing here, but she had been planning for far longer than me. In short, being stuck living with her was an inconvenience. Assuredly, I could solve this situation immediately.

"There appears to be a mistake with the boarding. I was put in the same room as a girl?"

"Oh?" She chuckled. "That does sound like a problem, doesn't it?"

She seemed strangely okay with this. A normal teacher, especially one determined to keep the boys and girls from engaging in anything, would definitely be worried if she heard something like this. Instead, Principal Vienna looked like she was about to laugh.

"Well, is it possible I can get my own space, at least until a male roommate comes?" I asked, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the way the teacher was looking at me.

She let out a sigh and shook her head, even though her smile didn't change a flicker. "I'm sorry. Unfortunately, we are quite full now. As I understand it, the girl eagerly requested to be placed in your room. I would think a boy of your age would be overjoyed to share a room with a girl such as her."

"That doesn't sound like a… ahem… feminist thing to say." I responded awkwardly.

She chuckled. "What do you think feminism is? Women are sexual beings, in the same way as men are. Don't let the tabloids and the fear mongers pollute you into thinking that being a feminist means you are anti-men or anti-sex. I, for one, am quite fond of the male sex."

As she did this, her eyes looked up and down my body, and she wore a lewd expression for a few moments before covering it up.

"Is that so…"

I wasn't sure how to really work with this woman since I didn't really know where I stood at the moment. This caused me to act a little awkward and unsure of myself.

"Yes. Well, I won't fault young men and women for having sexual urges or expressing them. A woman is the most feminine when she is using her parts to satisfy a man. A man is most manly when he is using his parts to satisfy a woman."

My eyes started to widen as she spoke. I never would have expected to have such a conversation with a teacher, let alone the principal of an all-girl school. Although she still wore her reserved, prim, and proper body, the words coming out of her mouth were extremely provocative. Even if she did believe these things, should she be telling them to a young student she barely knew? I'd never met a teacher who was so bold.

"Wh-what are you suggesting, Principal Vienna?" I asked, finding her predatory look, not unlike the look Sasori would give me when she was feeling particularly horny.

"I'm saying, as a student, you should do what feels natural. I believe all my students should act naturally. Women should be the most womanly they can be, and men should always exude their manliness. That is what I call equality of the sexes."

"Is this what you're going to be teaching the students during these coed classes?" I asked.

She grinned. "This is just a private lesson, between you and me, for now."

"Then, I'll take it to heart," I responded, a little afraid to offend her.

"Good. I'll be taking my leave then. Do try to enjoy your week before classes start. It's a rare opportunity for a man like you. Have a pleasant night." Principal Vienna turned away with that and began walking away.

The shadows quickly took her away, leaving me standing there with my mouth open. Was I really understanding what she said correctly? By her own words, it sounded like she had given me an open pass not only to sleep with my roommate but any girl I fancied. I had thought the feminist parts of this trip were going to be some of the most tedious, but I suddenly found myself really interested in understanding this teacher's unique ideas on feminism.

However, as soon as I thought that, I started to grow more wary. I recalled all of the girls I had seen randomly making out or more around campus. Wasn't this all kind of lustful? Then there was Netorase, who appeared to have come here even when she didn't know I was going to be here. There had to be a reason for all of that. My guess was that there was another player here. Could it be the principal? That almost felt too easy of an answer.

"Just what is going on at this school," I muttered to myself.

I turned around and then stopped short. There was a familiar girl standing behind me, staring at me as if she was in a daze. She was the second girl to sneak up on me tonight. It was really starting to become a habit.

"Net… I mean… Tiana?"

A good part of the reason I had even come to this school was because of this girl. Tiana attended it and had let me know. Although we had sex twice, she doesn't remember a thing. Just like Kira wouldn't remember what Netorase and I did. Well, Netorase said she'd let Kira remember, but I'd rather she didn't in that case.

"Hakaru, you came!"

"Yeah, I came a bit early. Things sort of just worked out this way. How are you doing?"

It wasn't my smoothest line, but I had been caught surprised a few times recently. I was having some trouble getting back into the game. However, with the cute and innocent Tiana here, it was all coming back to me quickly. I gave a slight teasing smirk and relaxed my body so I didn't look so tense.

"I'm um… I'm doing good." She said, blushing slightly.

"Well, you're actually the first person I've seen that I recognize since getting here," I lied. "You know what that means?"

"Huh? W-what does that mean?" She asked innocently.

"It means, you're going to have the pleasure of showing me around campus. How about giving me a tour. I have a week to get familiar with my surroundings, and it'd be great if you helped. Show me everything."

"E-everything?" She seemed to be in a daze again.

I smirked. "Everything."

In particular, I'd love to see her bedroom.

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Over the next week, other than to grab my bag from Netorase's room, I didn't stay a single night there. I avoided Netorase the entire time, not wanting to deal with her presence in the slightest. Instead, my days and nights were spent with Tiana. The first night, I had explained to her the situation and begged her to allow me to sleep in her room. She reluctantly allowed it, and I slept on the floor while she slept in her bed.

Fortunately, Tiana didn't have a roommate at the moment. The official story was that her roommate had moved suddenly. I suspected that it probably was more likely attributed to Netorare. When she left, she probably rearranged things so it didn't seem like Tiana had left school during her stint as a goddess.

It only took another day before I got her relaxed enough to kiss. The pair of us made out in her bed, and I even got to some heavy petting before she finally pulled away, gasping for breath.

"I-I can't… my boyfriend…" She protested weakly.

Even though her defenses were already paper-thin, I decided not to push it. However, I was sleeping in the room with her, so we ended up sleeping in the bed together that night. By the third night, the last bit of her defenses were down, and our kissing soon became our clothing falling off. Although I had seen her naked before, most of our sexual encounter had occurred while she held the visage of Netorase. This was the first time I got to explore her natural body.

As a mere mortal, Tiana wasn't as perfect as the goddess, but in some ways that made her preferable. I hadn't been the most attractive guy my entire life. I only suddenly started impressing women fairly recently. It gave me a weird understanding of how unimportant and temporary beautiful looks were. In that respect, I found myself able to appreciate the imperfections and even find them beautiful. Of course, I wouldn't chase after ugly or hideous girls, but a girl didn't need to be an immaculate beauty to catch my interest.

Perhaps, the gods and goddesses who slept around with mortals were the same way. Perhaps that was how Netorare was able to go all-in with me.

"A-ahn… H-hakaru… they're inside…" she gasped.

She was talking about my fingers, which had been up her skirt and stroking the wet cloth that separated her pussy from my touch. I had pushed that aside tonight, and now my fingers were exploring the rich folds of her flower. After sliding a single finger inside her wet, warm snatch, she gasped but didn't pull away in the slightest.

"H-hakaru…" she whimpered.

Feeling just a bit cruel, I whispered in her ear. "Oh, but your boyfriend Matt, are you sure you want me to continue?"

As I asked this, I naturally increased the speed of my fingers, targeting her clitoris and rubbing quickly, even creating some wet noises with my fingers as she let out a gasp. Although her face turned red in embarrassment, she shook her head aggressively.

"I c-can't-"

I bit her ear while plunging two fingers in her, quickly finding and attacking her g-spot. Her entire body shuddered and her pussy spasmed in pleasure. She had lost all of her breath, and her eyes glossed over for a second as she became lost in the machinations of my fingertips. Suddenly, my fingers stopped and I looked over at her questioningly.

"Huh? What was that, did you want me to stop?" I asked innocently.

Her eyes closed tightly and she started to shake her head.

"Don't stop…" She said weakly. "Please… keep going."

"Are you sure?" I asked, pushing my luck slightly.

"Please… I need it."

"Okay, my dirty little Tiana…" I started fingering her again.

Of course, as I teased Tiana, I was naturally teasing myself. If she pushed back much more, I'd probably start using manipulation on her to push her the rest of the way, even if that would cost me points. Three days without sex was a record for me in recent months. With my sister and Akiko always available, I had sex almost daily back at home. Yet, that woman on the train was the last woman I enjoyed since I had gotten here. Now, my balls felt like they would bust. I was lucky I had picked up the safety first, or I'd definitely make this girl pregnant.

Why not just do it? A dark voice in my head seemed to ask.

Well, I could make this Tiana pregnant, but how could I be ready for a child? Then again, I could make this Matt guy take responsibility for it. Then again, I'd have to let her have sex with her boyfriend after. I could feel her hymen distinctly, so she was definitely a virgin right now. The goddess must have restored it when she left. How kind of Netorare! I wasn't sure how I felt about letting another man have her. No, I absolutely wouldn't let any other man touch her now that she was mine!

"Ahh!" She let out a noise as I shifted positions and spread her legs into an embarrassing position. "D-don't! Ah-a… it's big!"

My dick was now out, and she was looking down at the thing on top of her small pussy. Just looking at it compared to her tight hole, it didn't look like it would fit, in the slightest. I rubbed my head against her wet hole anyway, getting her feminine scent on my dick. She let out another whimper as she felt the massive thing pressed against her entrance. She seemed intimidated, stuck between wanting me to stop and wanting me to continue. I decided to make the choice for her. Pushing forward, the head of my cock slid into her entrance.

"Ghaaa…aaaa…" She moaned her arms wrapping around me while her legs became limp and powerless in my hands. "Too much…"

"Hah? That's just the head." I teased her, pressing myself in a little more until I felt the resistance of her hymen."

"Haaaa… i-impossible, you'll wreck me…"

"I can stop, you know…" I started pulling out again.

"N-no!" She cried out, looking up at me tearfully. "Please… I'm losing control. Don't stop."

The previous girls I had been with were worldly women. Maria had been around, Akiko was a cheating slut, and Sasori was at least a woman who had been married and serviced her husband and my father countless times. This girl was completely innocent though. She went to an all-girls school and had a dickless boyfriend who hadn't even popped her cherry. Stroking her silky black hair, I started pushing myself into her, one inch at a time.

After pushing myself inside her each inch, she'd make moans and cries. I slowly pierced her hymen, taking her a little bit at a time, and breaking her open slowly. A tear fell down her face as she made cute whimpering sounds, but she didn't try to close her legs or resist my dick in the slightest. Still, her pussy was tight, and I definitely had to push harder and harder to get it all the way in. Her hands were tightly holding my arms. Each time I took her a little more, her small hands squeezed tightly against me and her eyes wrinkled as she shut them as hard as possible. She'd also yell out loud noises, seemingly completely unaware of it.

We were in a dorm room, and I wondered if the other neighbors were hearing this as she cried out and made lewd noises. Were those virgins also getting turned on hearing such a taboo thing occur right on the other side of these thin walls? It definitely made me want to generate more sweet music from her lips. I had finally pushed myself as deeply as I could go.

"It's all the way in…" She said through gritted teeth as I pushed deep into her entrance, pushing against an area my cock couldn't enter.

With that, I left it in for a bit, stroking her tears away and gently kissing her cheeks. If Akiko or Maria saw this, they would certainly make snide remarks about how different the treatment was between what I did to them and how I treated this girl. They wouldn't need to worry. I was going to turn Tiana into my little whore just like them, but I naturally needed to start gentler with her. Her boyfriend was going to be coming in a little less than a week. That was how long I had to turn Tiana into my complete slut.

I pulled out carefully and slowly, and then I pushed back in. Tiana gasped and moaned and held me tightly while I whispered sweet things in her ear. I think I might have even said I love you because, after a little bit, she shakily muttered the words.

"I-I love you too…"

It was so easy for a girl like her to be led astray. Give her an orgasm, take her virginity, and she was convinced you were the love of her life. How could I stop there, though? After I was certain she could take it, I stood up, lifting the bottom of her body.

"Eh? What?" She muttered confusingly, still lost in the painful bliss of her first time.

"Now, I'm going to see what your body can do!" the originally polite expression on my face was gone, replaced with a dark one I had never shown her before.

"Wh-what do you mean?"

"This!" I said, nearly folding her in half.

I shoved my dick inside her far faster this time, and along with her legs being practically over her head, Tiana could only gasp. Within about five thrusts, I was now jackhammering her freshly popped pussy. Going this hard, she bled a little. She also cried out.

"Too rough! Ow… ahhh.. ahhh… stop… I can't breathe! Ahhh…"

Of course, if she was yelling out so lewdly, she could breathe fine, so I only picked up the pace. I started to fuck her hard and rough, taking her from her blissful heaven and throwing her into a pit of hell. Her agonized cries became less pained and lewder. She tried to struggle, but she had already given me complete control of her body, and I had her pinned in a way she couldn't escape. I pounded her hard, making loud slapping noises that filled the room. Originally, I had worried I'd get in trouble with this kind of thing at the all-girls school, but after seeing the odd behavior of the principal, I was certain this wouldn't get me in trouble at all.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Hakaru! Ah!" She moaned as my dick slapped into her pussy harder and harder, treating her like the slut she was.

"Ah… I'm going to cum…" I announced excitedly.

"I-I'm not on anything! I don't want to get pregnant!" She cried out.

A sudden urge to make her pregnant shot inside me. Wouldn't that be the ultimate way to ensure she was always mine? It was a permanent mark. In the same way Gina was taken away from me, I could claim this girl as my own.

"Ah… shit!" I cursed.

At that moment, my balls exploded. Three days of built-up lust ended up exploding inside her. Rather than pulling out, I instinctively shoved myself as deep inside her as possible, filling her womb with my hot spunk. I couldn't stop myself, so used to creampie the women in my life. I hastily thought that I wouldn't get her pregnant. That other thought had just been a lustful one that wasn't using my mind. However, I didn't know if it was too late for safety first. I had already cum inside her, so did it work like that? It was a goddess's ability, but I regrettably wasn't certain.

"It's all inside me." She said, slightly disbelieving.

I finally dropped her hips and let her fall back down on the bed. Lying back down, I kissed her, acting innocent and returning her back to heaven. Even though she had been crying hard enough while I pounded her to the point that she had some snot running from her nose, I wiped it with a sheet and then kissed her lovingly.

"You're my girl now," I whispered in her ear.

"En…" She said in agreement, hugging me.

A few minutes later, I recovered, and then pushed her around.

"Wh-what are you doing?" She asked in confusion.

"It's time to do you doggie!"

Soon, she was on all fours and taking it with a joyous expression on her face. I twisted her into position after position, slowly corrupting her. She was sore the next morning, so I convinced her to take the day off from school. I then continued to play with her all day and night. When she was asleep, I went out and bought food and toys. Like that, I trapped her in the room, giving her no room to escape.

When I tired out, I used toys on her. Even when I needed to sleep, I'd tie her up, stick a vibrator in her, turn it on, and then take a nap, only being awoken by her desperate crazed cries. When other girls finally stopped by to ask if she was okay, I made her answer the door a crack and talk to them while I fucked her behind the door. She'd tell them she was very ill and didn't want them to get sick, although I suspected some of them knew that wasn't true at all.

I dragged Tiana down into a deluge of sex and torture, not allowing her to leave her room even once for the next week. Well, her room had its own bathroom, so it wasn't like she was nasty. However, I also made her do every single humiliating sex thing possible, while filling her head with my love and endearment. Her eyes started to hold hearts in them as she grew completely dependent on me, and she seemingly forgot she was even dating a guy named Matt.

Like that, a week passed by quickly. Matt would arrive tomorrow. Patting Tiana's naked butt, I stood up and started putting my clothing on.

"What is it… Hakaru?" Tiana asked sleepily, completely dazed by days and days of nonstop sex.

"Let's go." I said, "Get dressed, I'm taking you out."

"Wh-where are we going?" She asked, almost looking anxious like she was afraid to leave the room.

"We're going to dress you up like a proper slut. You want to look proper for when your boyfriend comes, right?"

She looked away, her face red. "W-will it please Hakaru?"

"Mm!" I smiled, grabbing her chin and kissing her lewdly. "It will please me greatly."

I was going to take Tiana to town and give her a makeover. I was interested in showing Matt what I had turned his girlfriend into.

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"I-i-is this really okay?" Tiana asked nervously, stroking her freshly-bleached blonde hair over her ear.

She was standing in the back of a small lingerie store, the door to her changing room open. She was standing in some thin, risqué red underwear that looked really nice now that she was a blonde. She hadn't bleached the hair above her crotch though, and the black hair could be seen through the nearly transparent red. This actually wasn't anything I hadn't seen on Sasori, but she was a mature woman while this girl was almost completely innocent. Actually, all of my women had worn such things for me, but it was much different with her. She would have never worn anything so scandalous in her life.

"Well, you're not going to be showing your underwear, it'll be under your clothing, so why not feel sexy?" I offered. "Don't you want to feel sexy if you ever need to take off your clothing in front of a man? Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if a man saw you and you were wearing something gross?"

"Y-yes… but still…" she looked uncertain.

"Plus, this underwear works far better with the nipple rings you'll be getting next."

"H-hah?" She gave out a noise. "N-nipple rings?"

"Mm, yes, I definitely want you to wear those."

"I-I love you… but that's a bit excessive," She said weakly.

"Don't you want to please me?" I asked.

"O-of course!"

"Well, the last few days, I've seen you naked a lot, right?"

"Yes." She blushed, looking down.

"So… I already know what your naked body looks like. Doesn't that mean the excitement is all gone?"

"Nn?" Her head immediately rose and she looked at me with her mouth slightly open.

"Look at it this way, when you wear nipple rings, you're decorating your breasts so they look different. When I touch them, they'll feel different too. In that way, we keep things interesting. You can get all kinds of nipple rings, and then change them out so every day I can enjoy your breasts fully."

"When you put it that way…" She said, touching her breasts.

I walked over to her and put my hands on her shoulders. "I'm doing all of this for you. Did you have fun in the last few days?"

She nodded, blushing again. "It's amazing. I never thought I could feel this way."

"Well, I'm going to help you keep feeling that way. When your boyfriend sees it, he'll definitely be speechless."

"My boyfriend…" She said that strangely like she almost had forgotten about him entirely. "Do, do you think he'll reject me?"

"Hey," I said, grabbing her and pulling her into my arms, even though she was wearing nothing but underwear, "I will never abandon you. I'm just helping you bring out your inner slut. If he can't accept that you indulge in pleasure with me, then fuck him."

"R-right…" she nodded, tightening her grip and then kissing me with a peck.

The boutique store woman was an older woman who didn't seem to even be able to see very well. She didn't seem to care at all as Tiana bought a half dozen pairs of slutty underwear. She even wore one on the way out of the store, although it was under her school outfit. If she twirled too much, I could see everything. Naturally, she was quite embarrassed, but I enjoyed it immensely, especially since it was a windy day.

Our next stop was exactly like I had promised. I took her to a piercing studio. It wasn't on the main street. It was actually on an offshoot. I had looked it up online before taking her. I ended up picking her out two circular rings, but I also grabbed a barbell and a dangling one for later. There was a woman there who did the piercings. I insisted on watching.

After they were in, I immediately touched her chest, but she slapped my hands away. "I-it's tender."

The store clerk, a woman in her thirties with about twenty piercings, scolded me severely. How was I supposed to know they needed time to get used to them? I was hoping to play tonight, but it looked like I might have to wait a week or more. Well, at least, when Matt walked in on her, he'd be in for that much more of a shock.

"Wh-where are we going next?" She asked, slightly nervous.

I had already gotten her hair bleached, put her in naughty underwear, and made her pierce her nipples. Although these were all drastic changes for an innocent girl, they were all reversible. She could dye her hair back. She could toss away the rings. She could throw out the underwear. It was all just a minor inconvenience. I wanted her change to feel a bit more permanent. My eyes landed on a tattoo parlor and I grinned.

"It's time to give you a tramp stamp."

"What's that?" She asked, letting her curiosity override her fear.

"Ah… a tattoo on your back." I explained.

"Tattoo!" She cried out, taking a step back. "Th-that…"

"You absolutely must. Don't worry. It will be something cool." I said, chuckling softly.

"Really? Something pretty?"

I nodded, "Of course, let's at least look. If you don't like it, we can leave."

"Okay…" She finally agreed, and the pair of us entered the store.

The store clerk was a scrawny looking guy who had a ton of piercings and tattoos of his own. He was clearly of western descent, with light brown hair and blue eyes. No respectable Japanese man would look like how this guy looked. It definitely took a westerner to do what he did to his body. Plus, he wasn't friendly at all. At least the woman who did her piercing was polite. He didn't even say hello or look up from his magazine when we walked in. Instantly, the sentiments put into me by my mother came to the surface. I ignored him and grabbed Tiana, taking her over to the book.

"What would you like?" I asked, flipping through.

At first, I let her flip through herself. As she saw all the colorful pictures, she started to grow more excited by it.

"Oh, look at this one! Isn't it pretty?" She said.

I squeezed her butt and nodded. She didn't even seem to pay my hand any mind like it was natural that I groped her in public. The store clerk glanced up once or twice, and I made sure he caught me groping her butt. I just felt like sticking it to him.

Eventually, I started speaking up and leading her on. "How about something in English?"

"Ah… I don't know any English." She admitted.

I chuckled. "That's why it's so exotic. Like, you could pick this word. Isn't the calligraphy nice?"

"Ah… yes… I wonder what it says." She inquired.

"That one says 'beautiful girl'," I explained, pointing to the text that spelled out S-L-U-T.

"Ah… that's a little conceded though."

"How about this then? There is a beautiful story behind it. It's about a young girl who wants to attract a boy, so she grew a flower garden and pick one for him every day. The word is Infinitum." I smiled.

"That is… so cool!" Her eyes widened. "I wanted that!"

Excellent, I pulled the book and plopped it in front of the store clerk, "She wants this, don't ask!"

'Don't ask' was actually spoken in English. The guy's eyes widened for a second, and he looked between the word, my smiling face, and then the hopeful girl. The word was C-U-M-D-U-M-P-S-T-E-R. The story I explained was just complete garbage. I made it up. As for the words, I didn't know enough English to know such explicit terms, but I looked this place up last night and found the meaning of each of the words. Thus, I successful would get her to brand herself a slut.

It was a little cruel, but it didn't really matter. She was already mine to do with as I pleased, so why couldn't I have a little fun with this one? Of course, if this westerner decided to run his mouth, it might cause a little bit of a problem. I think, even if I wanted Cumdumpster written on her back, she'd do it, but she might be angry I tried to trick her. Tricking her was part of why it was fun. Playing with her naivety and innocence was really amusing.

"Alright, I'll do it." He said after looking her up and down, but as I tried to follow her, he raised his hand. "Sorry, dude, you can't be back there. An artist can't get distracted."

"Seriously?"

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly grinned and whispered. "Plus, you wouldn't want me to reveal what it really says, right?"

My eyes widened for a moment and I coughed. "Hah? That… fine. Tattoo it quickly."

He shrugged. "It's an art."

He took Tiana into the back and shut the door. As for me, I didn't like her being alone with this guy, so I was pacing back and forth restlessly. I was only on my third pace when Netori suddenly appeared, floating lazily above the counter. She shot me a look with her eyebrow raised. I matched her stare.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Hakaru… what is it that you're doing?" She asked.

"What am I doing? I'm just adding another girl. In the past, I was far too gentle, right? That's why I struggled so hard. This time, I'm not going to make the same mistake. I'm not giving her a chance to deny me anything. I broke Akiko and turned her into my little bitch. It's no different."

"Akiko already had deep feelings for you when you broke her. Breaking her might have opened her to her sexuality, but it wasn't the reason she's so dedicated to you."

"So, what? Tiana is my little slut now too. I have her wrapped around my finger."

Netori bit her lip. "Is this because Netorare possessed her body?"

"What does it matter, why? I chose to make her mine. I had the ability, and I did it. Just like I chose to fuck my mom. Just like I chose to hit my dad over the head with a bat!" I said, rounding on her. "And when I want you, I'll make you mine too."

To make my point, I reached out and grabbed her hand. I was expecting her to pull away, so I was shocked when I grabbed it and yanked her toward me. However, after the shock faded, I gave a grin.

"See? You're mine."

She gave me a sad smile, and then my grip started to loosen and her arm ended up floating right through my hand like a ghost. Her arm had red prints on it. Her silky white skin was so fragile, that my rough grip had bruised it. My mouth opened, but I suddenly didn't know what I was supposed to say.

"When you grab someone too hard, sometimes, they just slip away." She said softly.

"What does that mean?"

"What about Kira?" She suddenly changed the subject.

"You mean Netorase?" I frowned. "What about her?"

"She all but offered herself to you…"

"Netorase is just trying to use me! And Kira… Kira has already made it clear she wants nothing to do with me."

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, I'm sure! She's a goddess of sharing! She only wants me to share all of my girls! How could I ever accept that? It's wrong!"

Netori suddenly peeled back, looking like she had just been slapped. The expression on her face instantly caused my tough demeanor to waver. I took a step forward, but she raised her hand to stop me.

"Netorase is a part of me too," Netori said. "If you can't accept her, then you can't accept me!"

"I… I didn't mean it that way," I responded helplessly. "It's just… she'd gotten in my way before. I don't feel I can trust her."

"And you know so well about who you can trust?" She demanded, an ugly expression on her face. "Is that why you're so good at earning points?"

"What?" I looked up, but she had already disappeared.

So good at earning points? I shook my head, but after a moment a nauseating thought shot through me like a bolt of lightning. I turned and ran to the door. When I tried to open the handle, I found the door was locked. Putting my ear against the door, I listened for a brief moment.

"Ah.. ah… ahn…" girlish moans could be heard on the other side.

I reeled back and kicked the door. The lock broke and it swung open. I didn't even get a step in when I saw it. Tiana was bent over the tattoo table. Her skirt was off, as was her shirt. Her bra was pulled up bearing her breasts, and her skimpy underwear was pushed to the side, allowing the tattoo artists dick inside her. He had his pants down and was thrusting into her from behind, meanwhile, he was playing with her nipple rings, pulling on them while she was panting and wearing an impossibly slutty look on her face. They apparently weren't sore now.

Of course, kicking the door open startled the pair of them.

"What the fuck?" I cursed.

"Ah! Ha-hakaru… I can explain!" She said.

She struggled to get up, but the westerner didn't let up. He slapped her ass causing her to fall back down, and then continued to thrust into her. She still wore a euphoric expression on her face, and didn't even try to get up again as he continued to pound her. At that point, the westerner grinned and shot me a thumbs up.

"You're right man, she is a perfect slut. Cumdumpster is correct!"

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"Hey, buddy, you can join in if you want." He chuckled, giving her butt another slap. "Although take the mouth, I'm not really cool if our junk touches."

"You fucking bastard!" I screamed.

I ran up to the tattoo table in the middle of the room and slugged the tattoo artist as hard as I could in the face. He went sprawling to the side, his filthy dick finally leaving Tiana. His dick wasn't even that big. It was probably an inch smaller and much thinner than mine. Plus, he was an ugly westerner dude. Why? Why the fuck did she fuck this piece of shit?

"Ah!" She cried out as I picked her up off the table. "Hakaru… it's not… I mean…"

"What's the big idea?" The westerner got back up, rubbing his face. "Didn't we have a deal? I get to enjoy the girl a bit and I don't tell her you tried to have "Cumdumpster" written on her back?"

Tiana blinked. "Huh? C-cumdumpster? Is that what it says?"

She turned and grabbed the area behind her back. It was red, and low and behold, the words cumdumpster were written there. The bastard had made sure to do his job before he banged her.

"Aren't you just a cumdumpster!" I snapped, glaring at her. "You slut!"

She looked down. "Th-that's right… I'm Hakaru's slut."

"Then why? Why did you let this bastard fuck you?" I snarled.

She recoiled a bit but then spoke back with a confused expression. "I don't understand. Isn't this what you want? H-he was making me feel good! You can even join. I-I don't mind both, even in the same hole."

"How could this be what I want?" I demanded, a disgusted look on my face.

She shook her head. "No, you said it. You wanted to show me to my boyfriend. You were opening me sexually so I could have more fun. Isn't that why you made sure to stretch every hole? When Jack comes back, I'll definitely blow him too. He'll be so happy. I don't think he'll leave."

"What?" I shook my head, taking a step back. "What did you think would happen? Did you think he'd just be okay with your fucking me?"

"It'd take some time, but he'd get used to the idea… but you supported me! You said you'd never reject me! You said you'd accept me. Anyone who can't should fuck off! Those were your words!"

Blood began to drain from my face. I really had no clue what to say. Her words had left me completely floored. This hadn't been what I meant at all. I was just… just… turning her into a slut. Netori's words just a brief moment ago came crashing home. She had no emotional attachment to me. Our relationship was 100% physical. I had thought that she would confuse physical love with emotional and become mine, but in the end, it was I who was confused.

"Hakaru…" I looked up to see Tiana with tears running down her face. "I'm yours, right? I'm your little slut?"

"T-to share?" I asked, feeling like a hand was grabbing my heart.

"N-no… I won't!" She said, shaking her head. "I just… I misunderstood Hakaru! I love you. I don't want to lose you! I definitely will just be with you. I promise!"

Her words felt comforting. The thought of abandoning her felt painful. It was just a mistake though. All I had to do was correct it. That felt less painful. That guy, he didn't even cum in her, so it didn't count. His dick was so small, she probably barely even felt it. Her pussy wouldn't have even stretched much with something that small. It might as well not have even been there. My mind instantly started to create a dozen different excuses to forgive her.

I forced a smile on my face, even though it felt like it tugged on my cheeks awkwardly. "G-great. I'm so glad. Sorry, bro, she loves me."

I said the last words very aggressively and sneered at him. The guy held up his hands and shrugged. He didn't seem threatened at all, or even disappointed. This really irritated me.

"Excuse me if we don't pay," I added. "It seems you've been paid enough!"

I grabbed her and almost pulled her out the door when she wrestled out of my grip. "Ah… my skirt!"

I blushed, realizing that she was wearing nothing but a skimpy thong. I was just about to walk her down the street in that. I looked down and blushed, but just as I looked up, I saw her bending over. It took me a few moments to notice what was wrong. She had moved to pick up her skirt in a way that put her butt facing the tattoo artist. She also bent down slowly. From my angle, it was hard to tell, but she was she wagging her butt at him?

He had his head lowered, and was lewdly glancing at her. I couldn't see, but with the thong, she might very well be showing him everything. Just as a frown reached my lips, she stood up quickly. She gave me a sweet and innocent smile. As for the guy, he was looking away now. Although he had looked, it had to have been an accident. Tiana is just so innocent that she didn't realize what she was doing when she did it.

She put her skirt back on and then grabbed my arms, her eyes not looking back at the other guy a single bit. Yeah, it had been my imagination. After seeing what I saw, I was just seeing more than what was there. She just wasn't mindful, and what guy wouldn't look when a girl looked. It wasn't like there would be something continuing between the two of them. Despite my thoughts trying to protect me, I still felt nauseous.

It was only when I dragged her back home, tossed her out of her clothing, and fucked her brains out that I started to feel better. As I watched my own cum drip down her legs, the words cumdumpster written across her back, I started to nod to myself. That's right. She's my cumdumpster. No one else. Our relationship was just too young. I chanced it too much. The answer was obvious. I needed to make her dependent on me. I used the True Feelings ability.

Her eyes turned wet with dew, and she looked at me with absolute adoration. "I love you… so much… you're my man."

I smiled, sliding back into her and tasting her some more. Our lovemaking continued for the rest of the night. With that, I was certain that she was truly mine. I wouldn't let anything happen again.

"Ah… Ahn… Matt… hah…" She gasped as I fucked her while she had a phone up to her ear the next morning. "N-no… I just… came back from running. Out of… ah… out of breath."

She was so cute trying to keep it in while talking on the phone. It was such a rotten thing to do, but it was also fun. I began to understand why bastards like Derek used to do it to me.

"S-sorry… can't pick you up. Have to walk. S-surprise? Can't wait! J-just come to my room!" She said, then hung up before letting out a loud moan, "Ahn… cu-cumming!"

Her sweet voice practically sang as she came around my dick. I reached out and grabbed her breasts. She grabbed my wrists and pulled them back.

"No… you heard the saleswoman, no touching, they're tender," Tiana said.

"What the hell? Still? You let that bastard…" I dropped the words since the pain in my heart threatened to come back.

"Th-that… I… I was just flustered." She explained, "It really did hurt when he did it. That's why they're even more swollen today."

You seemed to love it though? That's what I wanted to say, but I felt a shortness of my breath, and in the end, I couldn't bring myself to argue with her. Her nipples didn't feel swollen to me, and I enjoyed them a lot before her piercing. They weren't red or anything. However, a strange fear swelled up and so I hammered the thoughts down.

"How long until Matt arrives?" I asked.

She giggled. "About ten minutes."

"Ah? Then don't you want to get the show going?"

"Mm! I definitely want Matt to see the new me!"

"But…" I added. "You're mine. Not Matt's. You're breaking it off this way. A guy arrogant like him won't get the message unless you give him such a show. Otherwise, he'll keep skulking around. Only if you drag his pride through the mud will he get the idea you're taken."

"Yes… yes…" she said dismissively like a child being lectured by their parent, "Now, give me your fat cock! My pussy aches whenever I don't have a penis in it!"

I chuckled and then got back on the bed with my legs out over the edge. Tiana got on top, making sure to face the doorway. Once getting it inside, she leaned back, putting her hands on either side of me. Soon, she started bouncing up and down on my cock. Of course, we had prepared this position ahead of time. When Matt walked in, all he'd see is his blonde girlfriend, her nipple ringed breasts bouncing up and down as a big meaty cock went in and out of her vagina.

I only had two regrets. First, my position didn't give me a good look at his face when he saw it, and two, that this position didn't showcase her cumdumpster tattoo. A guy like Matt surely spoke English and would know what it means. I almost wished I had her tattoo it across the front, but remembering that bastard I didn't want to think about tattoos at all.

So, we remained like that as I tried to last without cumming. I didn't want to cum until after he showed up, and I had no clue how long it'd take him.

"Ahn… Hakaru… I'm cumming!" She cried out.

"Ah… try to slow down a bit…" I said, sweating a bit.

She was showing my dick no mercy, bouncing up and down on it with vigor. My stamina was definitely better, but it in no way could keep up permanently with a girl like her. My little slut could go for hours now. After unlocking her sexual appetite, it was actually a bit exhausting trying to meet it. Compared to Akiko or Maria, I just couldn't keep up, let alone Sasori. The feeling of her pussy clamping down as she orgasmed was becoming too much. I really couldn't last any longer. Just as I felt like I was going to burst, the door finally had a knock.

"Come in!" Tiana called out in a half-moan.

The door opened and the familiar form of Matt glanced in. "Oh… shit! I'm sorry, you must be her roommate. I'm here for Tiana."

"Silly…" Tiana giggled. "I am Tiana! What do you think?"

His eyes started to open real big and he stumbled a few steps to the side like he had just been punched in the gut. All of my anger over her cheating on me seemed to be vindicated in that second. I felt on top of the world. His mouth moved, but he couldn't get a word out.

"Ti-ti— w-wait…" His eyes spun to the door.

"Ah… cumming!" My dick started to cum.

The door was pushed open again and an older man and woman stepped in.

"Hello, sweetie! We came up with Matt to see you, Surpri…. Ahhhhhh!" The woman broke into a scream as she looked up from a piece of paper in her hand.

The man had seen her right away, and he had just frozen on the spot.

"Mom! Dad!" She let out a cry and started crawling back on top of me, her cum-filled crotch landing on my face when she could back up against the wall anymore.

My cock had still been inside her, and I hadn't even released my second load. As cum exploded forth, my hardened cock was pulled back and then released from her pussy, flopping forward with a great deal of force. The extra momentum on top of a strong ejaculation sent my cum flying, landing across her mother's face.

"Tiana!" Her dad bellowed as his face grew furious.

Where was a bat when I needed one?

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"I must say, Hakaru, the curriculum has only just begun, and you put me in a very difficult position…" The Principal purred.

"…"

"It's okay… I'm very flexible. No matter what position you bend me, I always come out on top." She said in a strangely seductive voice.

After finally getting Tiana off my face, the next five minutes involved a lot of screaming and shouting as I hastily put on my clothing. It certainly wasn't the victory dance I had been expecting. Matt had actually broken into tears rather than act angry and indignant, declaring he'd do anything for her. Meanwhile, the dad was a moment from punching me. It had grown heated enough that the Principal herself showed up. I was told to go to her office while she spoke to Tiana's parents for a bit.

Feeling just a bit of fear that I might have gone too far, I acted obediently and went straight to her office and waited patiently. It was about thirty minutes later when she finally showed up, unlocked her door and had me come in. I was sitting on a chair in front of her desk, and she sat on the desk, her long legs crossed in front of her and her knees almost touching me. I could see the pale white skin of her legs all the way up to the thigh where her skirt rode up when she sat down, revealing the naked, pump skin. She was looking down at me with her red lips pursed as she finally began talking.

"I'm sorry, Principal. I had no clue that they were going to walk in. Tiana lived alone, you see…"

I immediately made up a story on the spot to try to legitimize things. Students had sex all the time. I didn't want to throw Tiana completely under the bus, but she could take a little bit of the weight off of me.

"Hakaru…" She uncrossed her legs, stood up, and then started to walk around me. "I believe that children should be allowed to grow up freely and healthily. However, to allow that to happen, there is a need for order. I establish rules for a reason. Everyone must follow them, even you. When the light is out, it's much too easy for people's actions to be seen. In public places, there are witnesses. Do I make myself clear?"

She stopped, her body close to the point she was just touching my shoulder. Her longs legs were right next to me, and it was to a point if I dipped my head just slightly, I'd be able to see everything up that tight skirt. I gulped and nodded.

"Y-yes ma'am… I won't do anything."

She let out a laugh. "Let's not make promises we might not keep Hakaru…"

She suddenly brought her leg around and over my legs. Suddenly she was straddling my lap.

"Principal?"

"Let me give you an example." She said, leaning over, "Right now, I'm in my private office. I have the only key, and I made sure the door is locked. Right now, what rules do you think we must follow?"

She had leaned forward to the point her blouse had dipped down. Her impressive cleavage was on complete display for me with just a hint of bra. If I sneezed, my head would land right into her pillows. After the emotional blow yesterday and the big misfire today, I was in no place to spar words with someone, so she left me more flustered than I'd normally be.

"Um… your rules?" I said.

A disappointed look appeared on her face, and the weight of her body suddenly ended up on my lap. He chest moved until it was nearly pressed against my face. She shook her head and clicked her tongue.

"Hakaru… Hakaru… when it's private… You can do whatever you want. I can do whatever I want too. To you. With you. For you." She suddenly reached down and grabbed her skirt as my eyes followed. "As long as we keep things… in the dark."

She started to lift her skirt up. More and more of her leg was exposed until her panties just started to show. A moment later, her panties would be completely exposed. She brought her skirt back down suddenly. She moved so fast that it gave me whiplash. She not only got off of me, but she was on the other side of the room, facing away from me and out through her window.

"What happens in the dark… it stays in the dark…" She said in a distant voice, almost to herself.

A sudden knock on the door caused me to jump. The odd scene I was just in left me more confused than excited. Principal Vienna's scent was all over me, and it left me feeling somewhat dizzy. The knock seemed to jumpstart my brain again.

"Yes, what is it?" Vienna's voice took on a professional no-nonsense tone.

Click. The door unlocked automatically. Vienna had some kind of electric lock in her pocket, it seemed. The door opened, and the face I wanted to see least in the world peaked in.

"Principal Vienna," Netorase immediately curtsied once she looked over the scene in the room suspiciously. "I heard my roommate caused some trouble this morning. I feel personally responsible for not properly teaching him the rules."

"Hmph…" Principal Vienna shrugged. "I just finished going over the rules with him again. You may have him now. Make sure he doesn't become out of line again, Rose, or I'll hold you both responsible next time."

"Of course…" Netorase curtsied again and then ran over to me. "Come, Hakaru, let's not waste anymore of the Principal's time."

She tried to grab my hand, but I stood and walked past her instead. Her smile was forced, but she ended up following behind me. The door to the Principal's office closed behind us, and I suddenly felt a strange pressure being relieved from my shoulders. A soon as the pair of us turned a corner, Netorase suddenly grabbed me and pushed me against a locker.

"You foolish!" Netorase growled. "Do you know how close you were? Does my sister's life that she put in your hands mean nothing to you?"

I blinked. "What? What are you talking about?"

"The Principal is a player, you idiot!" She cursed. "And you practically just forfeited the game all over her lap!"

I shook my head as my mind cleared. "That's… I was fine. And besides, I knew she was a player!"

Well, knew was a strong word, but I had suspected since that first night. Having Netorase confirm it made me feel a lot better though. Although, I had been strangely dizzy and she was nearly on top of me. Had we gone all the way, would I have been won over by her? Was that all it took to win? Rather, what was with all the female players all of a sudden?

"You need to be more careful." She sighed, pulling her arms away from me.

"What god?" I asked.

She shook her head. "You don't need to worry about it. I'm taking care of it."

"You… is that why you're here? I suspected you were working against another player. Is that her?"

She looked down, muttering something in a low voice to which the only thing I could get was the words, "thinks he's so smart…"

"Rose!" I snapped.

Netorase looked back up at me and then sighed. "Hakaru, there is something you need to see."

I blinked at her sudden change in expression. "Ah… okay…"

I didn't want to follow her. Rather, I just wanted to get back to Tiana. However, she likely was still there with her parents. I wouldn't try to get to her again until at least it was night. Thus, I had no reason not to see what Netorase showed me, especially if it had to do with the game.

The pair of us ended up heading out of the school and into town. She kept a few feet ahead of me and didn't say anything as she walked. Considering everything, I wasn't sure I wanted to carry a conversation with her. We walked until I realized we were heading to the tattoo parlor. A frown started to form on my face.

"Why are we here?" I demanded.

"Just come…" She continued to walk, but rather than go to the entrance, she walked around to the back of the building.

I nearly ran into her when she stopped short. With that, she gestured to the window. I raised an eyebrow.

"Look," She said, a sudden flash of guilt on her face.

I looked inside, and then I moved closer. My eyes could barely believe what I was seeing. That same scrawny tattoo guy was lying on the tattoo table, and mounted on top of him was none other than Tiana! She bounced up and down on his cock excitedly. I hadn't been paying attention as I approached, but now I could hear her excited moans coming through the window.

"Ah… your dick is so wonderful!" She moaned. "Cum inside me! I want your cum!"

"That fucker!" I turned to leave but Netorase grabbed me.

"Keep looking!"

I shot her a glare, but when she didn't budge I looked back through the window.

"Fuuuckkk!" I could see him shaking and frantically thrusting up into her as he came, filling my girl up with his cum.

"If you're offering points, I don't want it!" I growled under my breath.

"You think you're earning points?" Netorase snorted. "Haven't you realized by now, you never won her in the slightest!"

Her words felt like a slap. I was just about to turn and snap at her, but a door near the window suddenly opened. Matt walked into the room. This really caused my mouth to drop open. I would have assumed he was about to scream at them, but he was naked too. He lifted his ankle, pointing at a small drawing on it.

"Sweetie, does this tattoo really look good?" He asked uncertainly.

"Mmm… come here!" She said, gesturing excitedly even while still mounted on the tattoo guy's softening dick.

No sooner did he get within her range than she grabbed his cock and brought it to her mouth. She also started to bounce back up and down on the tattoo artist's cock urging him to get hard again while sucking Matt off. Her expression was one of pure delight and happiness. Matt seemed unsure, but he loved getting a blowjob, so he ignored everything but that. My knees grew weak, and I suddenly found myself collapsing to the ground.

"What the… What the fuck… why… why did you show me this?" I demanded, realizing tears were falling down my face.

"You had to see for yourself, the cost of what you did," Netorase said.

"Sh-she was mine!" I hissed. "What I did to her, I did it to Akiko. Sasori… Kira…I was playing the game properly for once!"

Netorase shook her head. "Akiko, Kira, Sasori… they were all girls who had experienced more. They were ready for it. They also had feelings for you, whether you understood them or not. When you tear someone down who has no foundation, what you get is a person with no bottom line. They have no loyalty to you and no respect for themselves. You made her into a slut, not your slut."

"B-but… it's barely been an hour. Her parents…" I said weakly between tears.

"Ms. Vienna took care of that." Netorase snorted. "She used a god-based skill to smooth things over with the parents. They ended up turning right around and leaving after patting their daughter on the head and telling her she did a good job. Not only was she not punished, but her own parents inadvertently encouraged her to continue to be a slut. With that, all of her inhibitions were blown away. When Matt angrily tried to leave, she used her body to make him stay, and after he noticed her tattoo, well, it came to this. Unlike you, Matt has the makings of a cuck. Brother would be proud."

"This…" I finally stood up and glared at her. "This is your fault!"

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Tiana was now getting double-teamed, one guy in each hole. Apparently, the tattoo guy didn't really mind his junk touching another guy's junk as long as they were sandwiching a slut.

"How is it my fault?" Netorase blinked.

"Share… right?" I pointed into the room. "That's you at work! You whisper in my girl's ears. You make them share. Tiana is only this way because of you! That's why she wants to have a ton of cocks! Just like you and Kira! Admit it! These girls who cheat on me, Eiko, Gina, Tiana… they're all lead astray by Netorase!"

"You don't understand me at all…" She said a hurt expression on her face.

"I hate you!" I snapped. "You take everything from me!"

"You…" She clenched her teeth. "You stupid boy! You always see things so one-sidedly. Can't you just see things our way!"

"I will never share!" I cursed. "You will never convince me to!"

There was a sudden flash as if pain shot through Netorase. Suddenly, her expression changed entirely. Tears started to fall down her face, and the normal cold demeanor she had disappeared. Within the flash of a moment, it was like she was a different person.

"I don't want to share either! I never wanted to share! I want you! Why can't you see that! I always wanted you!" She suddenly started hitting my chest, bawling her eyes out. "Ever since we were little. You chose other girls! One girl at a time. But you never chose me! Never! You even took my mother but spared me. Why? I'm here for the taking. I loved you! You idiot! I love you!"

"K-Kira…" my stunned voice continued to crack as I found a girl desperately clinging to me.

"I don't want anyone but you…" Kira continued to murmur into my chest, "I never wanted anyone but you…"

However, her words hit me just as I was at my most vulnerable, and the tears fell from me just as much. The pair of us clung to each other, crying. It was a frantic gesture that seemed to be a combination of desire and necessity. Our lips somehow collided, and as I tasted her warm, salty mouth, the pair of us fell to the ground behind a bush. Clothes began to fly off a moment later. As moans occurred inside the tattoo parlor, a rise of moans outside came to meet them.

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Somehow during our kissing and touching, Kira and I managed to make it back to her room. I could barely even remember how, as all of my focus was on her. Her eyes held love and desire, and I knew mine looked the same way. I didn't understand what had caused Netorase to lose her grip on Kira, but now that we started, I definitely couldn't stop myself from finally expressing how I felt with her.

She started to pull at my clothing, loosening it one article at a time. I did the same to her, and soon the pair of us were naked. This wasn't the first time I was naked in the same room with this woman, but the atmosphere felt completely different. There was a hint of desperation and need. If Netorase were to suddenly return at this moment, I wasn't sure if I could keep my cool.

Tears fell down her face as the pair of us kissed, but they were tears of overwhelming desire and emotion. I was certain of that. It was almost like I could read Kira's emotions, and she, in turn, could read mine.

There was no foreplay. We didn't need any to become intensely aroused at the touch and feel of each other's bodies. It was like each touch was filled with electricity. I could feel her heartbeat through her chest, her love through the moans of her throat, and her despite the scent of her womanhood. This heightened state of arousal was something I realized only happened when I laid with someone I deeply cared about and wanted to show them how much I cared.

With each of the girls in my life, Akiko, Maria, and Sasori… this had happened. It was a point where I was having sex with them not for sexual gratification or as some need to control and desire them, but because I was bursting with strange emotions and the only way. I could express them was by ravaging their bodies. This meant to me that I must have truly been in love with Kira after all. There was no way to deny it now. I absolutely wouldn't allow her to walk away again.

As my member started to press against the outside of her lips, I looked her in the eyes. "You're mine. Forever."

Watery as they were and without her glasses on, her eyes looked like deep pools. She nodded up and down, showing no desire to resist in the slightest. Promise me.

"Always…" She panted. "I'm Hakaru's woman."

I pushed my hips down and slid the rest of the way inside her. She let out a moan, but it showed no pain or discomfort. Rather, a smile formed on her face as we finally united as one. I had penetrated her as Netorase before, but only now did I feel like I had finally had Kira. The fact that she was mine wasn't just a verbal agreement. There was a flash of energy, and I felt the power of Locked Promise taking hold. Yet, as the magic settled, Kira didn't shy away from it or reject it in the slightest.

I didn't understand it myself. Kira was a blessed vessel. With her connection to Netorase, it should have been impossible to use any godly powers on her. However, I seemed to feel a certainty that she was bound to me now. Of course, as I felt it, I realized that it didn't matter if we had the magic or not. In any form, Kira would always be mine.

I started to thrust into her, and with each thrust, Kira would moan. Her arms and legs were wrapped around me, completely accepting my body while clinging to it. Our sweaty naked bodies moved almost as one, writhing orgasmically on the small dorm bed, dirtying the sheets with the stink of our desire and lust. The more I thrust into Kira, the more I wanted of her. It was like a positive feedback mechanism, never giving me enough satisfaction that I couldn't take more.

Yet, as much as I wanted of Kira, she was willing to give it all. I took it from her, and she gave to me. And as I did so, I started to feel something else. As I thrust into her, I wasn't the only one experiencing pleasure. As fucked her, I wasn't the only one present. There was the two of us. She was taking from me just as much. As for me, I was happy to give it to her. In fact, I couldn't stop giving it to her. I wanted her to have everything.

Kira took from me, and I gave to her. I took it from Kira, and she gave to me. Like that, it was no longer a matter of me pushing a girl down and having my way with her. It wasn't just sex, or orgasms, or indulgence. It was like the two of us were one. It felt like the way I had felt with Netorare before she left. It was combining ourselves as if we were uniting to become one. We moved together, loved together, created sweet scents that blended together. It was as if we had become a single entity of sex and love.

I shared a piece of myself with her, and she returned a piece in kind. No one lost anything. In fact, everyone gained. It was not a game of stealing everything or gaining it, it was mutual satisfaction! My mind started to light up as if I was having some kind of epiphany. The thoughts were there, but it was like they were covered with a steamy blanket. My mind was abuzz with sexual satisfaction, and the gentle soft moans of Kira, whose lips were right next to my ears, was like the music of a succubus.

Without realizing it, I had already reached my limit. Suddenly, all thoughts of sharing, giving, or taking was obliterated. My balls were erupting, and I was going to give something to Kira alright.

"I'm cumming!" I panted.

"Give it to me! I want it all inside me. I want Hakaru's seed inside me!" She cried out.

Safety First was a newly acquired ability of mine. Although I was certain Locked Promise worked, I still had the feeling that any other abilities I used would fail. Would that include Safety First, I wondered? Would Kira end up becoming pregnant when I released my seed in her? There was a possibility. I suddenly realized that I didn't mind at all if that was the case.

Her thighs tightened rhythmically. Kira was no stranger to sexual intercourse, and as a result, she had strong inner muscle control. She managed to squeeze my cock, urging me to cum even while I myself briefly went through that internal struggle. Although I had a moment of doubt, it was clear in her eyes that she didn't. I realized with the look she was giving me that she wouldn't hesitate to bare my children. After all, she was mine, forever.

I squeezed her tightly, trying to hold her as close to me as possible. Meanwhile, bursts of hot cum shot out into her womb. Using her vaginal muscles, she milked my cock with her pussy excitedly, sucking in the cum and making sure it all ended up in her womb. As she did it, she whispered sexy words into my ear gently.

"Hakaru's filling my womb. I love you so much. It's okay. Feel me up. I'll only ever be Hakaru's. Only Hakaru's seed may enter ever again."

We remained like that, naked and in each other's arms for some time. There was noise outside of the room. It was move-in day. New boys would be coming to the school and become part of the Principal's strange experiment. However, for us, the noises were ignored. We had each other, and that was all that mattered. The door was locked, and no one bothered us, so we spent our time in each other's embrace, sharing each other's company. There was a flash when I thought that last part. What was that about sharing? I ended up having an orgasm and my thoughts and revelations seemed to go out the window. Ah, who cared? I was happy. That's when a thought came to me. This had felt a lot like with Netorare! Did Netorase…"

"Kira… about Netorase…" I spoke anxiously, even though my naked body was still pressed against her, and my soft cock was still being squeezed by her vagina.

"She's inside me," Kira said, glancing away. "During the argument, you had caused her a great shock. She actually lost control. Had I not been awake at the time, I would have assuredly collapsed on the ground unconscious. Instead, I just got control of my body again for a brief time."

Perhaps this was why Locked Promise was able to work, although I didn't know what shock she received that would have caused a goddess to lose consciousness. She was waiting for a response so I gave her a nod. Realizing that while we were close like this, I could finally find out the answers to some of the mysteries I had about her, I decided to start asking some questions.

I got off of her, allowing my dick to finally leave her womb. However, I kept my arms around her. I was sweaty, but she didn't seem to mind at all. If anything, she seemed to want my body as close to her as possible and we rearranged ourselves until she had her arms wrapped around my chest, her legs wrapped around mine, causing my outer thigh to grow wet with her juices, and her head buried in my neck.

"What is it like, having her there?" I asked a more indirect question, not wanting her to shut down or worse, have Netorase return.

"She is the goddess of sharing, so she didn't take my body like the other two sisters. Instead, she demanded we share. Sometimes, it's scary, because she takes control of me, and makes me do things I'd never see myself doing in a million years, like stuff with other girls." She blushed as she said this.

"So, you're just a victim that has to watch…" I responded bitterly.

"No… if I want to be asleep so I don't have to see something, she does it for me."

"But still, all of those guys, the basketball team…" Those thoughts were painful, so I closed my eyes.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that," Kira said, touching my chest softly. "But… Netorase didn't use my body then."

"What? How is that? Hasn't she been using your body to do all kinds of things? I mean, what about the women?"

"While she does use my body to… to do that… with women… that's different!" She protested. "I… sometimes watch. She's conditioning me… so that I can… well, you know!"

Kira suddenly turned red and started hitting my shoulder.

"Eh? Why are you hitting me?"

"You're who you are! With all those women! Naturally, the previous me could never accept that." She relaxed after a moment, stopping her weak attack. "Hakaru, Netorase isn't who you think she is. She's been… helping me."

"How is that possible? Those men…"

"I said… she never touched men with my body. I can't tell you I'm pure. Since we're being honest, I will tell you the truth. I was in a bad place. A man was making me use my body for his excitement. He'd been doing it for some time. He's a dark demon in my past. It was to the point I was considering taking my own life. Then Netorase came, and she broke me free of his chains. I owe her everything."

"…" I was speechless, not sure what to say at all.

"Hakaru!" She looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "She used illusions with those men. When you came in and rescued me… actually, it wasn't me at all. They were jacking off on a bunch of blankets. Netorase had to switch places so you didn't suspect anything!"

My mouth fell open, but I didn't doubt what she was saying. It suddenly made sense. Netorare had used similar acts with Jack. Having sex for goddesses ran the risk of them losing a piece of their divine power. Although, unless their heart was open, it was a small piece, it still meant that they typically used illusions to have sex with mortals. I still suspected the first day that I fucked Netori, it had also been an illusion. By my reasoning, she was still a virgin. However, she denied it.

In other words, it made perfect sense that Netorase would use illusions as well. The moment I learned she was in Kira, I should have realized this. I suddenly felt like an idiot. I had been resenting Netorase and hurting over Kira, and it turned out it was all a lie. Kira noticed my bitter expression and she reached up and kissed my chin.

"Hakaru… it's my fault. I'm so sorry for pushing you away. The person who captured me is powerful. Netorase was afraid you lacked the strength to deal with him. Even we lack the strength to deal with him. That's why I fled here. We wanted to sharpen ourselves on a weaker opponent before we go after him."

"Who is he?" I demanded.

She put on a reluctant expression. "Please… don't make me say. We're not ready yet. Just trust that Netorase and I both want what is best for you. We both love… I mean… I love you…"

She finished with a blush, but I still felt complicated. Netorase was a cold, calculating person. It was possible that Kira was just being manipulated by her. Even though Kira believed it, it didn't mean it was true. Netorase was my opponent. I couldn't accept that she was on my side.

"I know why you want to help, but why would Netorase help me?" I finally demanded.

Kira winced as if this was the question she had been fearing the most. She gave a breath and then sighed.

"I have to tell him." She appeared to be talking to herself before looking up at me. "The truth is, Netorase is actually madly in l-"

Her words suddenly froze. Her expression turned cold. All of the love and affection dissipated, and a sort of strength and power started to resonate from her. My expression fell as I looked down at her. It was like she was another woman. No, she was another woman.

"Netorase…" I said, frowning.

"Did you enjoy your time with my host?" She said, a bitter expression on her face.

"You shouldn't have come back!"

"Hmph!" She pulled away from me as she sat up. "I'll have you know that I made sure to leave this body while you two were doing that so you wouldn't get a single sliver of my divinity! Since I only share her body, I'm able to leave it temporarily when I need to."

"You… if it's the last thing I do, I will free Kira from your clutches!"

"Hehehe… you think it's so easy?" She asked. "I still plan to have fun with this body some more. There are so many more women to taste!"

"You bitch…" I growled, ignoring most of what Kira had claimed.

How was this goddess a good person? She had made Kira say all those nasty things to me. She broke us apart. She tricked me with illusions and didn't reveal the truth. Even now, she wanted to use Kira to engage in lesbianism. Most of all, she was the goddess of sharing. She had no problem sharing Kira with everyone! Just because she had stuck to the illusions so far, didn't mean she wouldn't change her mind one day. She was training Kira, after all. She was probably using women so that Kira would put her guard down before she switched to men.

Kira was mine, and I would win her back from this bitch. Unfortunately, the only way to do that was to steal this woman's divinity until there was nothing left. I went forward to push her down. As soon as I grabbed Kira, she suddenly gasped and disappeared. When I sat up, I realized she was on the other side of the room, fully dressed, and turned away from me.

"It won't be that easy! You think you can just push me down!" Netorase responded snidely.

"That's not what you said when we last met in this room!"

"I was only doing that for Kira!" She shot back, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "Naturally, the thought of you touching me repulses me."

"Fine, it's on!"

She spun back, a confused look on her face. "What's that?"

"You're here to defeat that Principal, right? You want to get stronger and prove that you have what it takes to defeat Kira's demons! Well, I'm going to prove to both of you that she doesn't have to be! I'm going to handle it myself."

"What are you saying?"

"Hehe… aren't I in a school of women? I will earn points and seduce women. I will turn that Principal into my sniveling little love slave. After I win, you'll know for certain that I'm strong enough to care for Kira and protect her. After that, I will make you leave her body, even if I have to be forceful!"

Her eyes narrowed and an amused look formed on her face. "Oh, is that how it's going to be then. Do you think you can outperform a goddess? In that case, I'll take you up on that offer. If you can defeat Principal Vienna before me, then I will give myself to you and leave Kira in your care!"

"Then, let's get started, shall we?"

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"You didn't come back to my dorm, last night. I really missed you." Tiana said, a pouty expression on her face.

She was wearing a lot of makeup now, where her previous self-used to wear none. It really stood out, especially with the blonde hair and the earrings. After having skipped school for a week, suddenly returning and looking like another world had certainly shocked all of the girls in her school. The most stand-out thing was a sudden extreme degree of confidence. She didn't button her shirt up all the way, displaying some cleavage, and some of the girls suddenly started to look at her as a cool girl.

The incoming boys who were now joining the coed opportunity were also enamored by her. Naturally, compared to the other sweet and docile girls, the eccentric Tiana stuck out and caught every boy's attention. In fact, one boy had already worked up the courage to ask her out.

"Sorry… I have a boyfriend." She responded. "Several, actually… If you're interested in me, you'll definitely have to work harder."

The boy was incredibly shocked by such a response. She actually reminded me a bit of how Maria used to be before I had taken her heart. She had also worn lots of makeup, flirted with every boy, and had several boyfriends. Since I had claimed her as mine though, Maria had grown more docile and I had forgotten how slutty she used to act. Was there a man like me in my sister's past who turned her that way? Well, I didn't really want to know. That all happened before.

After declaring openly that she had several boyfriends, she sat down in front of me, turned, and started talking like we were close. I hadn't spoken with her since Saturday's disaster, but I also hadn't told her we broke up. In short, in her mind, our relationship was fine, despite the fact that she spent all of Saturday fucking that tattoo guy and her real boyfriend.

As for him, he was in this class now too, and while he seemed not less enthused that she sat and talked to me and not him, it wasn't to the point that he hated me. In fact, he had a complicated expression when he looked at me. On the one hand, the girl he loved was interested in me. On the other, hand, I had opened up her sexuality and allowed him to do all kinds of things with his girlfriend that he hadn't done after dating her for two years. To suddenly have his formerly virgin girlfriend bend over, look back, and tell him he could stick it in her ass if he wanted, it left his feelings quite turbulent.

As for me, I felt nothing for her anymore. Part of the reason I had pursued her was that I was caught up on Netorare and her sudden disappearance. The current Tiana was so far removed from a goddess, that I felt nothing. Rather, I had gone too far and corrupted her completely, and now she was more like a devil.

"I spent the weekend with my roommate, Rose," I said blatantly.

"Are you fucking her?" She asked, her eyes narrowing.

I nearly choked after she said that. First, because it was said loudly enough that people nearby could hear. She made several girls blush or turn their heads. Meanwhile, some of the guys leaned in, clearly interested in a fight breaking out. After the shocked expression on my face, Tiana suddenly let out a little giggle.

"Don't be so surprised. I am in the student council, after all. Rose has a reputation in this school. It's not like I'm upset." She smiled. "We never agreed to be exclusive or anything."

Even though I had already felt like my relationship with Tiana was over, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger at her casual comment. She had definitely promised she'd be only with me and then broke that promise barely an hour later. Of course, I already knew that if I said that, she'd hide behind the fact I slept with another woman as well. At this point, Tiana was truly broken. She would justify her actions no matter what I said. Forcing the issue would only have one result. Tiana would be reduced to tears, not understanding why I was so mean, and then a dozen guys would line up to comfort her in her grief.

Of course, I didn't mind breaking up with her, but I had some plans on that. I wanted to use her as a platform to help me with other women. I couldn't use Rose as my wingman, as she was now in direct competition. Well, I wouldn't be happy watching Kira's body be used with men. The same went for my other girls too. Tiana was a slut whom I no longer had strong feelings for. She might be amenable to helping out. Lowering my voice, I leaned towards Tiana.

"What are your thoughts on couple swapping?"

I wasn't a swinger in any sense of the word, and I had no desire to be. However, if I could take her out with me on double dates, I could get her to seduce the guy, while I seduced the girl. In that way, I could get more women in relationships to fall for me. As a single guy, I had realized it's very difficult to approach women who are already in a relationship. On the other hand, as a couple, it was easy to mislead and conquer. Even a diehard housewife could be encouraged to commit adultery after seeing her husband flirt and sleep with another.

My mother was a regrettable example of that. I still wondered if she was okay. I hadn't heard anything except a text that dad was in the hospital and everything was fine. Whether he remembered or not, I wouldn't know until I got home. It wasn't that mom wouldn't tell me if he remembered, it was that dad was the kind of guy who silently bore grudges, and may not tell mom what he did or did not remember.

"Oh?" A naughty expression appeared on Tiana's face. "Did you want to go on a double date with me and Matt? He can taste another woman while we fuck in front of them!" At least she kept her voice low this time.

"You totally misunderstand…" I responded defensively. "Rose is a lesbian!"

It wasn't a complete lie, but I didn't want her to be so caught up on Rose. She was the enemy I needed to defeat now. She wasn't a friend.

"Then we should definitely swap couples…" Her eyes grew even more perverted.

I didn't understand what she meant for several moments until it finally clicked. This time I really did choke, shaking my head desperately.

"Absolutely not!"

Tiana let out a laugh and then made a teasing pouty expression. "Ahhh…. Come on, you and Matt would look cute together. I'd love to see that show. Don't worry, us girls can reciprocate."

Her degeneracy knew no limits. She was saying exactly what I thought she was saying. Apparently, she was even willing to sleep with a woman now. The excitement in her eyes told me that watching men engage in those acts would also be something she wanted to see. I suspected that to keep Tiana in her life, the pretty-boy Matt would definitely even go as far as being with other boys. However, even if I was going to use her, there were limits and I put my foot down vehemently. She pouted for a bit but finally conceded when she realized she couldn't play out that particular sexual fantasy with me.

However, she still shot Matt a look out of the corner of her eyes that seemed to say she was still planning to find a guy to fuck Matt. I gave the poor bastard a small prayer. As long as he bent himself over for his girlfriend, it was only a matter of time before his ass cherry would be gone.

"What I meant is we can find some other couples in town and go on a double date. You can play with the guy all you want. It's what healthy couples do to keep things interesting."

At this point, the lies came easily. It'd actually be harder to convince Tiana that affairs weren't healthy at this point. She seemed to think about it for a moment before nodding.

"That sounds like fun. I'd like to see Hakaru with other women, and I want Hakaru to watch me too."

Cuck was likely giving me a thumbs up wherever he was, but it only made me feel slightly nauseous. I definitely wouldn't be watching her with other men. My goals were singularly focused to help myself advance another level and gain points to unlock more skills. With my looks and her sluttiness, we should be able to tear apart many couples.

Of course, this was just one of my plans. I would still work on the women throughout the school too. Most of them weren't in relationships though, so I would just seduce them and keep them on the side. My final goal was, of course, the Principal. I didn't know if she knew I was a player, but given her interest in me, it was possible. Either way, she had already made a move on me and was interrupted. The next time, it'd be me who was attacking her!

In the meantime, I needed to take this class so that I could familiarize myself with the big fish and make sure that when I moved, I'd conquer her completely. At least, that was my plan at the moment. Tiana continued to prattle on about various things, some completely inappropriate for a classroom, but I had stopped listening to her. Rose entered the room as well. I had just seen her this morning, but since she had taken back control of Kira's body, my desire to talk to her dipped and I just left extra early.

When our eyes met, a small imperceptible smile formed on her lips, and then she ran off to her seat. A few moments later, the door opened again and Principal Vienna walked into the room. She was wearing her typical business attire that looked just a tad too sexy to be appropriate for a principal. On the surface, she looked professional, but you noticed her skirt rid up just a bit too high. Her shirt showed just a bit too much cleavage. Her hair was done up just a bit too nicely.

For many of the male students, this was the first time they had ever seen the Principal. Naturally, her extreme beauty instantly caused many of their mouths to fall open. However, I started to notice something else. There were no ugly girls. I had seen some ugly girls while wandering around campus over the last week. I knew the school had ugly girls. However, every girl that had been chosen for the coed class was a complete beauty.

Rose was a smart beauty, while Tiana had adopted a gyaru-style of beauty. There was also a western girl of immaculate beauty, a Japanese beauty, a cool beauty, a red-headed beauty, and various other types. It was as if they were hand-selected to tempt the male population and satisfy every archetype and taste. I started to have a strange sinking feeling that this was all related to the game. If Principal Vienna was a player, then this was something she was doing to win. I just struggled to understand it. Perhaps it was because I didn't know what god she championed.

Before I could dwell on things much longer, the teacher put her hands on the podium, leaning forward to display her healthy cleavage. Most of the women in class seemed to look up to her. There was a sense of awe coming from them. It was only at that moment that I realized aside from Rose, every girl was looking at her with a reverence like she was a cult leader or something. Even Tiana looked like she would do anything the principal told her to do. The men in the class all gulped, their blood flow increasing as she met each of their eyes and smirked.

As someone who knew her true nature, other than Kira, I was the only one who seemed to be able to free myself from that hypnotically piercing gaze.

"Class, Welcome to my little game. It's time to play." Her eyes suddenly locked on me. "Hakaru, will you play with me?"

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I was caught off guard when the Principal suddenly picked on me at the very start of class. She gave me eyes that seemed like they might cry if I refused her. The men in class couldn't help but shoot jealous looks in my direction. If I refused her, I'd definitely earn the ire of the jealous men and the hatred of the women who seemed to worship her. However, I could also feel how calculated her expression was. It was as if she was aiming to put me in this situation.

Of course, I wasn't planning to back down. This was just an introductory skirmish. I wouldn't allow myself to lose to her. Although that was the thought placed strongly in my mind, if one asked whether I meant I didn't want to lose to the Principal or lose to Rose, I probably wouldn't have an answer

I put on my best smile. "Yes, Vienna-sensei, what would you like me to do?"

A lot of the class was surprised at how clear my voice was and how straight I held my back. I matched Principal Vienna's look directly. If someone knew the truth, they might even say it was a challenging look. Vienna smiled, not showing any indication of whether she was disappointed I didn't grow flustered at her sudden provocation.

"Come up to the front of the class."

I pushed back my chair and stood up, walking to the front of the class without saying a word. I turned to face all the men and women of this class. In total, there were 24 people, 12 women, 12 men. Other than Rose and Tiana, there were ten other beauties. As for the men, other than Matt and me, there were ten rather normal men. Comparatively, they didn't stand out at all.

Some of the girls were looking at me with some interest. The one that caught my eyes the most was a redhead with long curly hair on her head. She was wearing makeup and it looked like she had stuffed her bra. It was clear that she wasn't good at it to make it look natural. This meant that she had decided to do it today for a particular reason. That reason would be the boys in the class. She wanted to impress the boys with her body, which meant she was already a girl that had the mindset of a slut. She had a pen in her mouth and was sucking on the cap, which told me she had a bit of an oral fixation.

She also had her eyes on me while seemingly trying to catch my attention. It would be a small push to enjoy her body. Well, she was probably not in a relationship, so having her was not going to be a lot of points, but I didn't want to rush things. Before I chased another girl like Tiana, it was clear I needed more practice. I didn't want her to end up like, well, another Tiana. An easy slut that wasn't in a relationship was probably the best prey.

While I shared a few discrete glances with the redhead girl, prepping her for some future seductive techniques, the Principal started to talk again.

"This is one of the boys who is transferring to the class from a different school. Can you give them your name?"

"Hakaru," I responded simply, not bothering with my last name.

It was increasingly normal in Japan to just give everyone your first name anyway, and I didn't want any of the girls in class to get used to using my last name. It'd force an intimacy between me and every girl in this class by forcing them to use my first name. At least, that was my thought on the matter.

"I picked male students from many different demographics to give you girls a variety of encounters. Some come from rich schools, some come from poor homes. Some are distinguished students at the top of their classes, and some are scoundrels."

I didn't like how she gave me a look when she finished. It was like she was saying I was one of the poor scoundrels. My grades were always average and so was my parent's wealth!

"Hakaru, the game we're going to play is one that is necessary for you all to become familiar with each other. Through my experimental program, I hope my girls learn everything about men, and you men can learn a thing or two about my girls as well. That is the point. So, I feel that an introduction is in order, don't you agree."

"Oh… of course," I was surprised that all she wanted was a simple introduction. "My name is Hakaru, I came from Douglas Public. My father works in marketing, I-"

Just as I was starting to think things were simple, Vienna-sensei interrupted me.

"Ah… I'll stop you right there." She chuckled. "These kinds of introductions are boring, and they definitely won't tell us anything about you. I truly want to learn the kind of person you are. I want to see what you're made of. Don't you, class?"

She asked the whole class, and a few people responded with a weak yes. The strongest reply was from the redhead, who then blushed as she realized she spoke a lot more excitedly than everyone else. Although she also gave me a look as she bit her lip. She was really quite pretty. If I had to guess. These twelve women were the twelve top beauties of this school. In that case, sensei had only saved me the time of finding them myself.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked, not letting Vienna completely control the conversation.

"The game! It's really simple. I'll ask you questions, and you answer them honestly. If you lie, then you must remove an article of clothing."

My eyes widened, and several people in the class made noises of shock.

"Principal…" I responded defensively, "Is that really appropriate?"

She smirked. "If you're an honest person, then you'd naturally have nothing to hide. You can choose. Bare your soul naked, or bare your body."

"What if I tell a lie though, how will you know?"

She let out a laugh, "I always know when a student is lying to me. I will be the test. If I feel you lied, you strip. As long as you answer honestly, then you can keep your dignity. Unless… you have something to hide?"

Her grin that at one point seemed charming was starting to grate on my nerves. I couldn't wait until the day I pushed her under me and made her submit! Well, today was just the first battle, and if I backed out now, I would lose a lot of respect in the eyes of the girls present, and my future pursuits with them would be more difficult.

"Fine!" I said, keeping myself from grinding my teeth. "Ask!"

She laughed gently, her chest shaking in a hypnotic way that made the guys blush and the girls look with envy. "Very well. The first question, have you ever had sex?"

"What?" She immediately asked such an inappropriate question as to her first one. I really couldn't believe it. "Sensei?"

The class was also buzzing with people whispering to each other until the teacher held up her hand.

"Answer the question. This is a gender studies class, and you're all mature adults. If you can't even discuss such simple biological things, then how can you succeed in this program? So… have you had sex?"

"No, I haven't!" I said angrily, blatantly lying in her face.

Naturally, Tiana jerked in surprise, but then she grinned, finding my declaration to be funny.

"That's a lie. Take off an article of clothing."

"Tsk… I'm not lying, and you can't prove it."

Suddenly, she slapped a ruler on the desk, causing a resounding noise to pierce the air. Her gentle smile turned to a frown. Her gaze turned icy, and it felt like the temperature had dropped several degrees. I wanted to continue to fight back, just because I thought the whole situation was ridiculous, but under her piercing gaze, I suddenly felt like I couldn't. It felt like when she was seducing me in the office all over again. Was this some kind of godly power?

"Pick an article and strip it, or I'll pick one for you!" She said, her eyes suddenly looking at my pants."

I growled and reached down, pulling off my shoe and then tossing a sock away. I really felt like I had to test her lying abilities, but now I felt somewhat terrified if I pushed things any farther.

"So, you've had sex?" She asked. "You did take off the sock…"

This was a trick. If I denied it again, she'd make me take off another article. She didn't want me to simply strip if I lied, she wanted to force me to speak the truth.

"Yes…" I said as I ground my teeth a bit.

"With someone in this class?"

"I object!" I suddenly shouted.

"Overruled!" She let out a merry laugh. "Continue."

"Y-yes…"

Talking suddenly exploded throughout the room. The redheaded girl that had previously been eyeing me suddenly looked a bit less certain.

"Have you ever lied to a girl to get her to have sex with you."

"No!"

"Strip!"

"Tsk…" I lost my other sock.

"Have you ever cheated on your girlfriend?"

"No."

"Strip!"

My button-up shirt came off.

"Have you ever slept with a girl who was dating someone else and you knew it?"

"No…" I said through bared teeth.

"Strip!" She fired back.

My chest was now bare. If I kept going, my pants were next.

"Is any question you ask going to be about something other than sex?"

"Do you respect women?" She suddenly asked.

"Yes!" I shot her a defiant glare.

Her eyes widened for a second in surprise and then lowered again as she smiled. "Well, if you believe it, then it's technically not a lie."

"You…"

She asked a few more questions, but I didn't dare lie, and thankfully I kept my pants on. I was made to sit back down without being allowed to recover my shirt. A few moments later, she called up Tiana. My expression went pale. If she asked Tiana some wrong questions, it could definitely cause me a lot of problems. I suddenly found myself quite fearful.

"What is your name?"

"Tiana?" She gave a victory sign over her eyes and even posed shamelessly to the class.

Some of the guys seemed turned on by her attitude, while others preferred a more reserved woman.

"Have you ever had sex?"

Tiana lowered her head, a blush on her cheeks. "No, sensei, I'm a virgin."

The Principal nodded and smiled encouragingly. My mouth fell completely open. Even though Tiana lied her ass off, the Principal didn't call her on a single thing. By the way, Tiana spun it, she was the most innocent virgin girl who ever existed! When she was finally done, she stuck out her tongue and then skipped back to her desk.

She whispered to me. "Hakaru is so hot without his shirt, Let's fuck later, okay?"

Her words were heard by several of the people nearby, who had strange looks on their faces, especially after her previous bold lies in front of the class. The Principal pretended not to hear anything as she brought up a guy.

"Did you have sex?"

"Of course!"

"Lie!"

He was torn apart, but unlike me, most of his questions were centered around how pathetic he was. She called out his lies constantly. It turned out he was a lying otaku who masturbated frequently to pictures of loli girls. Most of the women were looking at him with disgust by the end. It wasn't just because of what they learned about him, but also because he had been stripped down to just his underwear, which had various noticeable stains on it, making him look even more pathetic.

The class continued like this for the rest of the period. Guy, girl, guy girl… whether the girls spoke the truth of not, the Principal never called them out. Meanwhile, the guys were all stripped down. Most of them got it worse than me. In the end, I told the truth for most of my questions. Some guys ended up without a single article of clothing left and sat bare ass with a hand in front of their junk while the girls around them moved their chairs away.

As for Kira, she was the only girl who admitted to not being a virgin. Naturally, those that hadn't picked up on my relationship with Tiana instantly thought of me as the likely guy who slept with her. The redheaded girl gave me a complicated look that was a lot less willing now. Even the slutty girl would now be a difficult one for me.

When the last person was finished, the Principal went in front of the class and smiled. "Well, these are your classmates. Between men and women, I see that the men are far less dressed. I hope you girls all take this to heart. Men are liars, especially when it comes to sex. They'll do anything to get into your pants."

All of the guys in the class had an ugly expression as she said this. At least half of the girls were so enamored by the Principal though, that they swallowed every word she said, never even thinking about how all of their lies were ignored.

"Also, remember…" She continued. "What happens in this classroom stays in this classroom. These conversations between us are important, and there are some who are too stuck up to accept that. Now that you have all bared your souls to me, I feel like a trust has formed between us. Don't ever betray my trust."

For just a fraction of a second, that cold, icy expression that seizes the soul appeared on her face before she went back to smiling. The threat was clearly there. If we tried to tell anyone about the kinds of things she was having us do in this class, she'd make us regret it. Just what had I gotten myself into?

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The remainder of the class was actually somewhat normal. She explained the history of women's contributions and spoke a bit about morality and such. When we were finally done for the day, I felt a headache coming on. I dodged Tiana, not really wanting to deal with her after class was over. I ended up heading into town where I ended up at a café shop drinking coffee.

Feeling a little worried, I pulled out my cellphone and dialed my home phone number. I felt a bit of strangeness calling my Mother. The last time I had seen her, we had done some things a son and his mother shouldn't do. Even now, thinking about it caused my heart to race and a strange feeling to spread through me.

"Hello?" She was the one who picked up the phone.

I wasn't surprised. Maria would never pick up the phone. She had her own cellphone anyway.

"Hey, Mom. It's Hakaru."

"Hakaru?" Mom sounded sleepy like she couldn't even remember my name. "Right… my baby… how are you doing?"

"Are you alright? You sound a little off."

"Oh… don't worry about it. I just haven't been getting a lot of sleep lately… your father…"

"What about him?" I couldn't keep some scorn and anger out of my voice.

"He got home yesterday. Since the accident, he's managed to get out of work for a while. Naturally, with him home all the time, it's been exhausting… I've even had to take off work myself."

I could imagine. Father had always been a demanding guy. He probably had mom running around everywhere, opening his beers for him and fluffing his pillow.

"I'm sorry… this is my fault." I sighed.

"No… Hakaru… never think that. You're my precious boy. I love you so much."

"I love you too, mom," I said, and then after thinking about it for a moment. "Is dad… does he remember?"

"Remember? No, your father doesn't appear to remember." She responded after a moment. "A-ah!"

"Mom?" I stood up as I heard her sudden gasp.

"N-nothing… Hakaru… I'll call you back. I just dropped something is all. Your mother is a klutz."

"Okay…"

"Please… come back to me." She said suddenly. "Pl-"

The phone suddenly cut out. Frowning, I redialed the phone. This time, I called Maria.

"Brother?" She asked when she picked up the phone.

"Are you home?"

"Mm…"

"Can you check if Mom's okay? She made a weird noise and the phone suddenly hung up."

"Mother's fine!" She said abruptly.

"Maria… you couldn't have checked. There was no time." I said, a strange sinking feeling appearing in my gut.

"Don't be silly, Brother, I'm looking right at mother. She's very healthy."

"Ah… okay." I responded, feeling like her voice is off.

"Is there anything else?" She asked.

"I missed you…"

"Hehe… don't be silly. Even if I'm glad to hear it."

"If there was something happening over there, you'd tell me, right?"

"Hah? What's this about, I think it is Brother who is acting strange."

"Yeah… maybe. Look, I got to go."

"Mmhmm… bye, brother!" The phone clicked.

It felt like she was rushed, wanting to get me off the phone throughout the entire conversation. A feeling of discomfort and dread spread through me. Before I realized it, I was walking back to the train station. Even if I ended missing some school, the only way I could ease my heart was to find out if there was anything wrong at home. Maybe it was just me. From playing this game, I had become extremely paranoid when it came to these kinds of things. Something about the way my mother and Maria spoke though, it seemed off. When I reached the platform, I went to buy a ticket.

"Identification please." The ticket master asked.

I showed him my ID. He handed it back to me and shook his head.

"Sorry, kid, I can't sell you one."

I blinked. "I'm sorry?"

"You're going to that nearby academy, right? The one that recently went coed?"

"Yeah, something like that." I frowned.

"Well, the Principal said that she had some students that were flight risks. She gave us a list a few days ago. You won't be able to get a ticket. I wouldn't bother with a taxi service either. She said to tell whoever tried to leave that you can't leave until the experiment is over."

My mouth fell open and I found it difficult to speak. That Principal Vienna really did think of everything. She completely isolated us from our families. What kind of conspiracy was this? I decided not to try to argue with the man anymore. Instead, I turned and left the station. Once I got out the door, I picked up my phone and dialed another number.

"I've missed you." A pouty voice came over the phone. "I wanted to smell you, and I'm not even allowed that much. Hakaru is so cruel."

I let out a breath. Akiko was the same girl she always was. I had worried that whatever had happened affected everyone. Actually, it was probably more worrisome that it was within my home. That's because I could guess the cause. As to what that meant, I didn't know.

"Akiko, I need you to do something for me… wait… what did you mean by saying you wanted to smell me?" I tried to cut straight to the chase, but Akiko went and said a strange thing again so I couldn't help but address it.

"Only call me when you want something, typical!" She sniffed. "Ah… but why are you asking? You're the one who said I couldn't enter your home when you were gone? I tried to come roll around in your bed and perhaps smell your underwear and then your father answered the door and said you told him that I wasn't allowed in since you were gone!"

I could only shake my head as she so blatantly spoke of sniffing my underwear. She could be so gross sometimes. However, then she said the second part, and that sense of dread started to build inside me again.

"Father said that?" I demanded forcefully.

"Y-yeah? Why, what's going on?"

"Akiko… do me a favor."

"I'd do anything for you, Hakaru. You know that."

"Just… stay away from my house. Stay away from my father. Let Sasori note that too. I'll handle this when I get home!"

"Ah… o-okay… is this about the game?"

"I don't know…" I admitted. "However, I'm going to find out."

"Then… shouldn't I do surveillance? I can definitely help!"

"No!" I said. "Whatever is happening, I don't want you to be hurt too."

"Hakaru…" Her voice suddenly trembled for a second. "That's so sweet."

"Shut up! For that, you can't touch yourself until I come home!"

"What!? So cruel! B-but…"

I hung up on her angrily, although the truth was I wasn't angry at her. Rather, I was angry at my own helplessness. I stood there for a moment, taking deep breaths until I calmed myself down. Putting the phone away, I looked over my shoulder.

"Netori…"

"Yes… Hakaru…" Netori suddenly appeared exactly where I was looking.

"Be honest with me. No bullshit. My points…"

"They're not increasing," Netori explained. "No woman who is yours is cheating on you."

I let out a breath of relief. I didn't think Netori would lie to me about something like this. She had always been honest and open about such things.

"What's going on at home?" I asked.

"I don't know…" She responded.

I spun, anger forming on my face. "What do you mean, you don't know?"

However, as soon as I saw her expression, my anger subsided. She looked extremely worried, and even slightly angry.

"Some god or goddess is blocking me. I can't tell what is happening at your home, nor can I travel to it. I am just as shocked as you are. The only thing I can say for certain is that your points aren't increasing. That means that Maria is not cheating on you."

"And my mother?"

"She has a god's blessing. She also shouldn't be able to be affected by any unfair skills. She'll be able to take care of herself."

"That's not what I am asking. Is Mother… is she…"

"Your Mother and your relationship aren't to the extent where you'd get points if she slept around. She isn't your woman…"

"You…"

"All I'm saying is that I don't know. Someone is not simply screwing with you, but me as well. I don't like to be screwed with!" Her expression was quite angry.

"Is my father a champion… or… a vessel?"

"I don't know…" She responded with a sigh, "I really don't know."

I could tell by the tone of her voice she was being genuine. This wasn't a situation where Netori was playing coy and trying to screw with me. She was just as frustrated as I was by the situation. Her acting that way actually made me feel a little better.

"Then, can you take me home?" I asked hopefully.

"What? You mean… like, fly you home?" She asked, her mouth twitching in an amused smile.

"Yes? Agh… I don't know. Can't you teleport? Netorase did it once. She sent me out of Kira's house and to the street."

"Expelling someone from a home is considerably different than teleporting a mortal across sixty miles of distance. I don't have the power to do such a thing for mortals."

"Tsk…" I made an annoyed noise with my tongue. "So what? I just have to wait until I get home?"

I had expected that answer, but I didn't have to be happy about it.

"You must do what you came here to do, Hakaru. You must become stronger."

"…"

"Hakaru…" She reached her arms out and wrapped them around me. "We will win."

It was rare that she touched me, but for once I could feel her. She possessed a warmth and softness that conflicted with her usual ghostlike, floaty appearance.

"Netori…"

"No matter what happens. I'll always be by your side." She said gently. "Together, we will take everything. I swear it."

I turned to find my lips only a few centimeters from her own. We kissed, gently at first, but then that kiss grew stronger and stronger. My hands reached out and grabbed onto her flesh. With that kiss, it was like a fire erupted inside me, and I pushed her down on the bench.

"Hakaru… we can't…" She moaned, even while her hands held onto my body. "If we do this now… you'll lose me."

I froze stopping all of my actions. Netori was panting, looking up at me with affection.

"You must take my sister first. Then… then you can…" Her face started to turn red. "You know…"

I let out a laugh. Netori looked so adorable under me, that all the pressure and fear seemed to be relieved in an instant. I kissed her nose and then got up off of her.

"Y-you asshole!" She cursed. "Are you laughing at me!"

"Haha… you're just so cute. How can I not want to push you down?"

"Hmph!" She floated away, "if you have time to tease this great goddess, then you have time to win that competition with my sister."

"The competition?" I blinked.

"Didn't she already say it? A goddess's promise is her life. Netorase is yours if you beat the principal. If you beat the principal, you get my sister. If you get my sister, then you get… m-me…" She blushed, turning away. "Get to it!"

The last words were said from an empty space where she had disappeared from. I was alone, sitting on a bench in front of the train station. A few people were giving me looks. Netori had only been visible to me, even as I pushed her down. It probably looked weird to see me tonguing the air.

However, I didn't feel the least bit embarrassed. I felt completely energized now. That was right. I had to win. I had two months, and then the goddesses would be mine. Getting up from my seat and dusting myself off, I quickly made my way to the dorms.

When I reached my room, I noticed a hat on the doorknob. I pulled it off and tossed it aside before barging into the room. As soon as I took one step into my room, my eyes locked on the scene there. I was completely shocked.

"Ahn… Ahn… Rose… harder!" She moaned.

Kira's body was on her bed, completely naked, with another woman who was just as naked. They were in a crab-like position, but opposite of each other, and they were rubbing their genitals against each other aggressively. When the other woman turned to look at me with an expression that was just as surprised, I realized I recognized who she was. It was the redheaded girl from the class we were just attending. She was the very girl I had planned to seduce.

In short, Rose was fucking my target! I had only been gone for two hours since class, and she had already moved in and seduced this girl, turning her into a raging, horny lesbian! The girl let out a cry and then desperately tried to cover herself. As for Rose, she looked over at me and then stuck out her tongue. It was clearly an act of defiance. I had told her that I would seduce all the women and steal them. Now, Netorase stuck it to me by literally fucking the first girl I had glanced at. This was a declaration of war!

My eyes narrowed. It was time to start playing hard. I couldn't let my own doubts hold me back any longer. I had to win because I could no longer afford to lose. It was becoming time where I had to take it all, or I would lose everything!

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"Don't leave!" Rose cried as the door slammed behind us.

The ginger girl had grabbed her clothing and fled as soon as her relations with Rose were exposed. I crossed my arms and eyed her as she lay their naked, her pussy glistening wetly.

"Having fun?"

"I had a hat on the door!" She responded. "Didn't you see it?"

"Oh, was that what that was for? I thought you were just making a request for condoms." I respond tilting my head.

"You like what you see?" She asked, spreading her legs even more. "Why don't you take responsibility. Since I didn't finish, you should finish me."

I narrowed my eyes. "Really…"

"Nope!" She snapped her legs shut. "Pussy is all I have on the menu these days."

"Tsk… and how does Kira feel about that?"

She chuckled. "I make her watch. I think she's starting to like it. Soon, we won't need you anymore!"

"Yeah, whatever…" I turned the doorknob.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"This room smells like cunt. Air it out, will you? I have things to do."

"Why, you…"

I left and shut the door on her. I felt frustrated in many senses of the word. This woman was a slut and she was dragging Kira along with her. Meanwhile, I was already falling behind, and we had just gotten started. Feeling irritated, I headed back out, feeling like I needed some air. I had too many worries on my mind to count. There was Netorase, Netori, Principal Vienna, my family, and then the game in general. Who knew this would all be so much stress?

As I was heading out, I noticed someone sitting on the bench sniffling. As soon as I walked around, I was surprised to see the ginger there crying. She had managed to get her clothes back on, but she hadn't made it any farther. She hadn't noticed me, so I could retreat it I wanted to. In the end, I let out a small sigh and then plopped down next to her. She let out a noise of surprise as I sat down, but as soon as she noticed who it was, her body shook slightly.

"Wh-what is it?" She asked.

"I just noticed you crying. I wanted to know why?"

"Heh… why? How could you say that after catching me in such an embarrassing situation?" She responded bitterly.

"Well, it's not like I mind. It's not like I'd look down on you. Guys like attractive lesbians, so you could just be seeing it as giving some fan service."

I was trying to make her laugh, but her face grew even more downcast. "I'm not a lesbian. I don't like girls like that."

"Really?" I didn't mean to sound so disbelieving, but the evidence sort of conflicted with what she says.

She blushed after seeing my look and then shook her head. "I don't even know why I did it."

I sighed. "Well, she is persuasive with women. If you didn't want to have sex with her, you probably should have avoided her room."

She put on a pained expression. "Th-that… I actually came to see you…"

"Really?" I didn't mean to sound like a broken record, but this caught me completely off-guard.

"I thought… the Principal's questions were completely unfair and she totally was trying to make everyone out as liars. I came to you because you're the only guy that didn't seem scared of her. Then, Rose answered the door. I was surprised to find out she was your roommate, especially given the rumors." Her eyes shot to me for a second. "I mean… I suppose if you had to share a room with a girl, there was a reason rumors would surface, right?"

"I have no interest in that girl called Rose," I responded bitterly.

It was true. I may have had feelings for Kira, but when it came to Rose, I felt very little. She was simply a thorn in my side. I would defeat her. Strangely enough, after saying this, the ginger girl actually looked slightly relieved.

"You like it that much?" I raised an eyebrow.

She let out a noise of surprise and then her face went red. "N-no! Not at all! I mean… I'm not even… rather… she started talking to me, then she started touching me, and I felt funny, and suddenly, we were doing this and that. I'm not that kind of girl! I swear! I don't know how it happened!"

I nodded sympathetically, but inside I was rolling my eyes. Yeah, I bet she wasn't that kind of girl. I had scoped her myself exactly because she was a girl who clearly wanted to have sex. What she meant was that she never saw herself with a girl, but truth spoke louder than words. When the chips were down and she was horny, even her sexuality would be tossed out the window. For most girls, it'd take a little bit of alcohol to get them to do such things, but this girl's inhibition was clearly very low.

"So, you're not into girls?" I said, trying to keep my face from showing my inner thoughts.

"NO!" She cried out, "I'd much rather have… I mean…"

She turned red again, looking away from me. I could have taken things easier here, but after seeing her slut herself off to Rose, I didn't have very many passionate thoughts about her. Rather, I felt a bit of my cruelty bubbling to the surface. I was going to have a little fun with her, but I would keep things casual. Rather, I didn't want to corrupt her too much, and I didn't want to go too far and cause more problems down the line. Problems, of course, meant another girl like Tiana.

I gently put my hand on her knee. "You mean, you want a man?"

Her body shook for a second. The only reason I dared do this was because she had already been caught red-handed with Rose. Suffice it to say she hadn't finished, so she was likely very sensitive sexually. After being naked and rubbing her parts against a woman, I wouldn't be surprised if she wouldn't spread her legs for anyone who even looked at her nicely.

"Ah…." She let out a gentle noise. "Hakaru…"

"Do you want to go to your room?"

"W-we can't." She said, her voice cracking slightly, causing me to fear for a moment that I came on too strong. "But I know a place."

With those words, I knew that she was already in my hands completely. I gave her a smile, stood up, and then gestured for her to lead the way. She blushed, and with her hands together nervously, she stood up and took the lead. I followed her from behind, looking down at her skirt. I was starting to realize all of the girl's skirts in this academy were a bit on the short side. I suspected the illustrious Principal had some kind of control of that.

Watching her thighs sway back and forth and the thin cloth fluttering with her movements was quite alluring. It was double alluring as I had noticed when she ran she had missed grabbing her underwear. That meant that she had nothing on under her schoolgirl skirt at the moment. A light breeze and she'd expose everything to me. Although I had already gotten a glance at her naked as she scissored Rose, this was a bit more erotic.

The place she ended up taking me was an abandoned school building hidden a bit from the main campus in some forest. She dragged into it without hesitation. Although the building looked old and spooky, she didn't seem to mind in the slightest.

"You've done this before?" I couldn't help but ask teasingly.

"Th-that… I've been here a few times on a dare." She blushed. "The building looks old, but it's actually quite safe. Some classes are still occasionally held here. We turn it into a haunted school every Halloween and do a fundraiser. I also participated in that. During that time, I realized there are a lot of hidden places where people can… well…"

She blushed again.

"You think there are other people in here right now doing similar things?"

She giggled. "Probably, but I know the best spots, so we definitely won't be caught."

The hallways were dark, but the windows were wide and open, allowing just enough starlight that we could navigate in the dark, especially with her rather skilled movements. In the end, we ended up stopping at a room at the end of the hall. She used a key to unlock it, and then we both walked in. There was a dusty couch, a bunch of electronics, and a long pitch-black glass panel.

"On the other side of this glass is a recording studio." She explained. "It's padded so it gets a good sound, and it has recording equipment for video and audio. This is the control room that controls all the cameras and stuff in that room."

"Ah… then shouldn't we be in that room?" I asked.

She slapped my chest. "You… how could I allow my first time to be filmed like that?"

I raised an eyebrow, realizing she only was talking about her first time. That meant she was open to being filmed in the future. She really was a slutty girl.

"Are you sure we won't be caught?"

She jiggled the keys in her hand. "Hehe… during the last haunted house, they wanted us to record spooky sounds one weekend and gave me a key. They forgot to ask for it back from me. Other than the faculty and me, no one else has a key. That means even if we do have a late-night guest, you and I will have our privacy."

"Is that so…" I put on a dark smile and she shivered. "Then, I guess I won't restrain myself."

"Mm…" She responded nervously, slowly grabbing the hem of her shirt. "Then… please teach me."

"Sorry… I'm not a teacher." I responded sadly.

"Huh?" She looked up at my grinning lips and glowing eyes.

"I'm a taker!"

"Ah!' She let out a noise as I tossed her down on the couch and straddled her.

"B-be gentle!"

I roughly kissed her lips and began to pull off her clothing. I did it so quickly I caused the soft material to rip a few times. She let out a noise each time but didn't resist as I continued to strip her. Who told her school to make such a fragile school uniform! When I ripped off her bra, she tried to cover her breasts with her hands. Of course, I wouldn't allow that. Grabbing her hands and holding her arms over her head, I dived into her chest head first.

She let out moaning noises as I sucked and teased her breasts. My cock grew hard to the point where she could feel it through the cloth of my pants. She gasped as she felt the pressure pushing down there. I raised my head, unzipping my pants and pulling out my cock. She let out a strangled noise of surprise when she saw the massive serpent.

"B-big!"

"Hehe…" I laughed, pushing it between her thighs.

It was already soaked with her juices, her arousal had not calmed down at all from earlier. Rubbing my cock against her pussy roughly, she started moaning and her hips gyrated like they were with Kira.

"Isn't this dick way better that pussy?" I asked.

"Y-yes!" She responded. "Please, I can't stand it, give it to me!"

I pushed inside her.

"Ahhhh!" She cried out.

She was quite noisy. Maybe we should have been in the soundproofed room. It didn't matter, I continued to thrust into her, enjoying her virgin pussy. She bled a bit, but nothing so bad. She was quite the little slut, and it didn't take long for her pain and discomfort to turn to pleasure. In only five minutes of thrusting, she was panting like a slut. She was proactive as well, using her own hips to gyrate. She really couldn't have enough cock.

"Hakaru… I love you!" she panted as she moaned.

"I love you too." The pair of us kissed.

Of course, I didn't mean it.

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I pulled her off the couch and bent her over the control panel. I started pounding her cunt from behind. Each thrust made a wet thwack sound and her naughty scent filled the room. Her brown tits were pressed against the glass, rubbing up and down as I pounded her.

"Ah… shit… honey… there!" She moaned with her hands pressed against the glass.

I lifted up my hand and smacked her brown butt. The rumors were true. Black girls did have nice round butts. Well, at least this girl did.

"Shit, honey, smack it, give it to me honey!"

She liked to call me honey, apparently, but I didn't mind it at all. Of all of the girls I had fucked in the last three weeks since the ginger, she was probably the most exotic. She came from someplace in Africa, and she had a thick accent that made some of her words hard to understand. Fortunately, in this country, she was happy to speak with her body language. Ignoring most of her words and just going all in, I found her spreading her legs very quickly.

In fact, all of the girls at this all-girls academy were easy in one way or another. Knocking them down one after another was becoming easy. This black girl even had a supposed boyfriend, but that didn't stop her from letting me bring her to my fuck room.

Having tasted many different girls, I was getting a good taste of different women and their behaviors. This black girl, for example, was a wild type. She enjoyed sex and wasn't ashamed of her sexuality. Other girls were like a deer in headlights, freezing up and making me do everything. Some were explorative, while others were barely even willing to do it without a bed.

After the ginger girl had fallen asleep after several hours of fun, stretched out naked on the couch, I went into her pants pocket and borrowed her key. I returned it a few days later, but not before making a copy. The spot where she lost her virginity ended up being the spot where another four girls got their cherries popped. Not every girl was a virgin. This black girl wasn't. She was actually girl number eight if you counted Kira and Tiana.

As for Rose, she wasn't any less proactive than I was. Every night, I'd find a hat on the door and hear moaning from her room. Some of the girls she fucked I stole from her and enjoyed later. Sometimes, I saw a girl I enjoy end up in her room, having fun with her. I know this kind of casual stuff wouldn't earn tons of points, but it helped me refine my skills beautifully. Each girl was easier to pick up than the last.

As for how close they were to me, I kept a few of the girls strung along. I tried to pick the ones who were most likely to not freak out if they found me with another one. This black girl was one such example. Since she had a boyfriend, how could she get upset if I had a girlfriend or three? In fact, because she had a boyfriend, making her want me more than him would be the best use of my time. That's why I was giving some extra special attention.

Of course, there were also some girls on the opposite side of the spectrum. A week ago, I had brought a cute girl with small boobs and small-girl physique here. She noticed a stain on the couch and asked what it was. Of course, she happened to be pointing to a bloodstain from the last girl I deflowered in that spot. She had been extremely difficult to coerce. She was one of the ones that didn't want to do it without a bed. I had even had to buy her dinner at a nice restaurant.

Well, I had a lot of practice by then, so even a difficult girl like her was putty in my hands. I couldn't remember what I said to alleviate her concern, but it must have worked because her flower contributed to making that stain even bigger. I ended up having to buy cleaning supplies and washing the couch. It really was starting to smell like sex. Especially when I had a girl like this one.

"Honey, honey, I'm cumming!" the black girl moaned.

She had already cum once, and she was a messy cummer. The cushion was drenched in her lust, and she was about to pop again.

"Ah… I'm cumming too." I declared, not able to stand that brown bubble butt that shook every time I thrust into her.

"You have a condom on, yes?" She asked.

"Yup!" I lied.

She might get a little angry once I creampied her, but who gave a shit? I had the protection of a goddess. I wouldn't get her pregnant or spread disease, so, it was really just her own peace of mind. It felt better bare, so I didn't bother with such things as condoms.

One major difference I noticed between Japanese girls and foreigners, Japanese girls always complained about fearing to get pregnant but never asked for a condom. Meanwhile, foreign girls always asked for a condom, but then didn't give a shit if you had it or not. It was like they felt like if they asked, they were absolved of any responsibility when they actually did get pregnant. Maybe that was why teen pregnancy was so high in the west?

As I felt liquid squirting from between her legs in large quantities, I worried she might damage the electrical equipment. Her contracting pussy felt amazing though, so I didn't hesitate the blow my load inside her. A lot of girls didn't even realize you didn't have a condom if they were cumming hard enough. They'd only realize it later when some of it leaked out.

Just as my balls started to swell, the light in the other room turned on. She gave a shout of surprise. Her naked body had been pressed against the glass, so she was naturally the most surprised to have sudden guests. She also stood up, my cock sliding out of her pussy. Of course, my cock had already reached its limit, so I grabbed it and came. Streaks of white splashed against her brown backside. The color of my white cum leaking down her dark back and butt was really erotic. As for her, she barely seemed to notice it, trying to hide.

I chuckled. "Relax, this glass is a one-way mirror. With the light on in that room, this room will be invisible. Plus, it's soundproof, so they can't hear us at all."

She relaxed a bit from those words, but I was staring at the open door, a crease of worry on my face. We were at the end of the hallway and our door was opposite theirs, opening into a different hallway. So, the sound in here would have had to penetrate through the padded room to reach them. In other words, they shouldn't know we were here.

Of course, that left me worrying as to who it was. Only administrators and the ginger girl had a key. She already mentioned she preferred this room. Plus, she didn't seem the type to go fuck other men. I maintained a loose relationship with her. At the very least, she didn't know I was bringing a different girl every night to her spot.

From where I stood in the AV room, I could only see an arm holding the door open. They appeared to be chatting at the doorway, but I couldn't hear them or see who they were. Part of the reason I knew they couldn't hear me was because I couldn't hear them. Now that I could get a clear view of the recording room with the light on, I saw that it was filled with cameras and various other equipment. It was quite a comfy environment, with a carpeted floor. Strangely enough, there was a bed in the room.

While I was watching curiously, the black girl had grabbed a nearby towel I had left to clean and removed the cum on her backside.

"Hmph… you weren't wearing a condom." She said, sounding more amused than upset. "Should we go?"

"Wait… let's see what's going on here."

As I said that, the door finally opened, and a fat, somewhat ugly Japanese man walked into the room. He looked around the studio with a stupid smirk on his face. A moment later, a woman walked in behind him. That woman was Principal Vienna. She was dressed in her typical business attire with just a bit too much sex appeal. The man's eyes roamed over her, and my eyes fell to a ring on his hand.

"He's married," I said, my eyes widening in shock.

This was the first moment the black girl had an interest in what was going on. "Hmm? What is Principal Vienna doing?"

The pair seemed to be discussing something, but given their body language, I was getting a feeling. Naturally, after weeks of experience in this, I definitely knew what was going on here.

"How do you turn this thing on?" I suddenly had an idea, looking at the controls.

"What? Why?' She asked. "Won't you alert them?"

I shook my head. "No, rather, I want to listen in… and record it."

A dark smile formed on my lips. How could I pass up this opportunity? I was good with electronics, so it didn't take long before I turned the camera and the audio on, recording them onto the computer. With the click of a button, I turned on the audio and could hear them talking.

"-beautiful. I've never met a woman like you."

"Hehe… councilman, you're too flattering." Principal Vienna let out a light laugh. "Anyway, I wanted to know if you're willing to do that favor…"

"Let's not talk business now. I'm a bit stressed." He casually redirected, causing her lips to tighten for a moment. "How about you show me what you have and we'll see where it goes?"

Her smile returned, but her eyes were malicious and sharp. Without another word, she dropped down to her knees and started to pull open his zipper. After a few moments, his small pecker was out and she was sucking on it.

The girl behind me gasped. "The principal… she's…"

I let out a laugh, checking the recording camera. It wasn't like they were lined up perfectly, but I still switched to the best one and started recording the whole thing.

"Y-you… you shouldn't do this." Her eyes narrowed.

Of course, unlike my ginger girl, this girl was one of the ones who looked up to Principal Vienna reverently. Of every girl I could be fucking tonight, why did it have to be the one who could cause me trouble.

I activated manipulation and then gave her a smile. She backed up, but when her back hit the wall and she had nowhere else to go, I immediately put myself in front of her. My hand slid up between her legs. Even if she was worried about the sight in the other room, she was still very aroused after two orgasms and quite sensitive.

"Don't worry about this. You didn't really see anything, right?"

"Ahhn…" She moaned as my fingers rubbed her clit with exquisite skill. "B-but…"

I pushed harder with my manipulation. "You never even came here tonight. I mean, you have a boyfriend, right? You wouldn't want him to find out you were having an affair."

A flash of fear appeared in her eyes. "Ah… him… ahhhn…"

Her hand reached down and she grabbed my wrist, but my fingers were inside her, working faster and faster. I found that manipulation worked better when a girl was flustered and not thinking straight. In this case, fingering her left her too distracted to resist my manipulations.

"So, why don't you run your pretty little brown butt back to your boyfriend, and never talk about what happened here again."

"Y-yes…" She moaned her body shaking as she suddenly came, more juices gushing out on my hand.

"Good." I pulled away, and her legs gave out and she fell to the floor in a puddle of her own mess. "Then, off you go."

I knew my actions basically destroyed any chance I had with continuing a relationship with her, but she was just a fish, while Principal Vienna was the whale. I returned to recording the scene in front of me I was never supposed to see. I barely noticed as the black girl left. I didn't even know her name. Ginger girl, black girl… that's all I knew about them. Principal Vienna's large tits were out, and she was riding the councilmen's cock as he lay on the bed.

"That's it… I said, recording the image of her bobbing up and down with a lewd expression on her face. "Keep giving me more material. Checkmate!"

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It was a few days after I had caught the principal with her pants down, and I was sitting in class debating when a good time to strike would be. A few weeks had passed, and of all the girls in the class, I wasn't sure if any remained a virgin. If I hadn't played with them, then Kira assuredly had. Well, I won't argue whether virginity is dependent on a hard dick. That's for others to decide for themselves. At the very least, no girl here hasn't been a little bit corrupted by our battle.

You would think that in classes about feminism, the women would become extremely negative towards men and have their legs so tightly closed that even a hydraulic spreader couldn't separate them. However, in practice, it turned out that the opposite was true. The women were given undeserved confidence in their own minds and bodies and then convinced that men were too stupid to manipulate them.

For Rose, she preyed on that comradery of women, spinning their dislike of men into a reason to switch sides. For me, I played into their superiority complex. I didn't know if the Principal was doing this on purpose, but everything she said, while increasing the women's defenses around guys, also left several exploitable weaknesses.

Most of the guys in this class were too cowardly or too stupid to pick up on this but know what the girls were told about relationships, it was much easier to target their weaknesses. Confident in their bodies, they were willing to go farther than they normally would back when they were insecure and nervous. Convinced they couldn't be hoodwinked by a guy, their natural defenses were much easier to remove.

"Remember your strength is in your sexuality ladies. Why are men in charge? It's because they aren't afraid of sex. You can't be either. Use your bodies, or you will never be true women." Principal Vienna's class was just finishing up. "As for you men, women are growing stronger, and a man who is afraid of that isn't a real man at all."

This was just one in a long line of Vienna's brilliant advice. I had to wonder if she was deliberately trying to turn the girls into an army of sluts. I couldn't even see this lesson as anything less than 'women should fuck more".

"You're all dismissed for the day. Remember, there will be a mandatory cooperative retreat next week. You will learn to work together closely as men and women, so make sure you are packed and prepared."

My eyes had been stuck on Principal Vienna to the point that Tiana had to wave her hands in front of me to get my attention. I casually glanced over at her.

"What do you want?"

"I was asking senpai what he was thinking about this trust week. Supposedly, it's up in a cabin where we'll all be on our own. Tons of places to have fun and fuck."

"How does that differ from the campus?"

"Hehe… silly." She slapped the back of my hand. "It's been really hard to meet up, that's why we haven't done anything since my parents walked in on us."

I thought that was because you were too busy fucking any other guy with a dick. I thought rudely but didn't say anything.

"Of course," I said instead. "Hopefully, you haven't suffered too much in my absence."

She didn't hear the sarcasm in my voice, so she only gave me a friendly smile as we chatted for a few more moments. I wasn't really interested in dealing with her anymore. She had clearly been sleeping around the last week, and I saw no end to her streak. Whether it was limited to just Matt and the tattoo guy, who knew?

She finally left after shooting Matt a look. Matt still looked at me awkwardly, but I think he was getting used to being one of her guys. He was welcome to have her. Her acts didn't even bring my experience, that was how little I cared about her.

As the rest of the students left the room, Vienna was going through various papers on her desk. I decided to stay behind. When the last person left, the door closed with a click. It was just Vienna and me. In the past, every time we had been alone together, she had tossed herself at me. However, during those instances, it had honestly been her who chose the circumstances in which we met. This was the first time I'd be taking the initiative.

I sat quietly at my desk while she worked on her papers, and it took almost five minutes before she realized I was in the room with her. She looked up with a startled expression on her face. However, as soon as she realized who was in the room with her, that sultry, seductive side came out. That's right. That's how I wanted her. I wanted her thinking she could go in for the kill. It'd make it all the more satisfying when I tore her down.

"Hakaru, did you want something from me?" She asked, walking up to me with a sultry expression on her face.

"Sensei… actually, I had some questions about… um… feminism."

"Is that so?" She asked, sitting right down on the desk, her butt nearly touching my fingers. "Do tell."

"Mrs. Vienna…"

"Just Miss or Principal." She smiled. "We already had this discussion on using proper pronouns to address people, haven't we?"

"Ah… yes… I'm sorry. Principal Vienna, I wanted to know what your thoughts are on trading sex."

"Trading Sex?" She raised an eyebrow. "The sex trade is definitely a bad thing no matter where it exists."

"No, I mean on a personal level, using sex as a means of manipulation. Giving sex in exchange for something else. After all, isn't prostitution the oldest profession?"

Vienna thought about it a second before responding, "I think sex as a means of manipulation, and sex as an exchange are two very different things."

"How so?"

"In one case, you have sex because you hope to get something, while an exchange is far more open."

"Then, which do you favor, the manipulation, or being open?"

She looked down at me with her lips pursed. "That depends a lot on what I want to the point I'm willing to offer my body."

"Right, but what if you want many things. Should you give your body many times?"

"A body is just like any commodity. There is supply and demand. The more of my body I provide, the less valuable it becomes, that is, unless, demand is high. Giving your body too much can reduce its value. It corrupts what made it so valuable in the first place."

"Aren't their high-class hookers though? Aren't their women who sell their bodies for a lot? Isn't it the fact that they have so much experience, and can perform the actions so well, what makes them desirable to men?"

"What are you trying to get at, Hakaru?"

"Me? Nothing." I shook my head. "I was just curious how much sensei values her own body. At what cost will you provide it?"

"Your questions today are particularly bold." She responded with narrowed eyes, "I'm not sure they are appropriate."

"You never did answer my question though."

"Hmm? What was that?"

"Do you want to be sexually manipulated, or do you prefer to have an open transaction?" I asked.

"That…" She suddenly looked uncertain for a moment.

"Isn't marriage just a sexual manipulation? There is no money being exchanged on the surface, but isn't there always one person whose benefiting from the other? One gets security and comfort, the other gets sexual companionship and child-rearing. You could say the same about a master-slave relationship, or even a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

"Isn't a girlfriend merely a manipulation? Men wish to have sex freely and enjoy many women, but a girlfriend is a deceptive promise which forces a man to have only one woman. Just being known as a boyfriend already signals other girls to stay away, and if you even try to pursue other women, you're looked down on. It's an entire institution based on manipulating men into being loyal with only one woman when a man who is truly worthy should have many!

"So, I ask again, are you someone who wants to be manipulated into sex. Do you want lies and deceit? Do you want a man who swears he'll love you, but then fucks the first girl who catches his eye? Or, do you want something open and honest? Something clear."

As I spoke, her expression grew darker and darker. I didn't know what came over me, but as soon as I started, the words started to spill forth. I suddenly felt like I was having some kind of moment, an epiphany. As I spoke, there was a bitter expression on the Principal's face, and whatever was going on in her mind seemed to make her quite unhappy. When I stopped, my face began to turn white. I realized just who I was talking to, and I realized I had gone too far.

"I want something open!" She suddenly declared, then blinked, finding her own words surprising.

She actually answered. I hadn't expected that. She also answered openly. Given all the cloak and dagger tactics she'd done the last month, and an end game I still couldn't understand, this whole event was really shocking to me. However, I took a breath to steady myself, and then realized I had to go the rest of the way. I started, now I needed to make the final push. I had to conquer this woman.

"Good…" I finally spoke, breaking the strange silence between us. "I agree. I'm glad you prefer honest. An honest relationship is far better than a manipulative one."

I reached into my backpack and then pulled out my laptop. I put it on the table. Vienna had to remove her butt so that I could open it and show her. I quickly pulled up the file and hit play. It took a few moments and soon an image of Vienna just a few nights ago started playing. She was naturally having sex with the councilman in the suit, moaning loudly and putting on quite the show. As realization crossed Vienna's face, her mouth fell open.

"It was almost like you were asking to be caught," I admitted. "Doing it in a recording studio of all places?"

"Th-that…" She shook her head and then looked at me with her lips tight. "Why are you showing me this?"

"To be honest," I responded, chuckling. "I'm proposing a trade. You have a way with people, I know. But… if I send this to every parent? The news? Just how many people can you convince that this is no big deal? How many parents can you send on their way while their daughters slip into degeneracy?"

"That councilman, he's very powerful." She said nervously. "If you release it, you're not just implicating me."

"Is that the best you got? Well, I may have the video, but who says I'm the one who released it, right?" I responded with a shrug. "I can keep it from being released, but that's only if you trade your body."

"You…"

"Hey, you had been trying to seduce me since I got here. I'm just turning the tables on you. Now, it's you who becomes my woman, rather than me becoming your man. All I want is your body, for now."

"For now?"

"You said it yourself, the more I get your body, the less value it will have. My demand might even drop, and then your body is no longer worth my efforts."

She clenched her teeth. "So, you're saying that even if I give you my body, you'll still screw me over in the end?"

"No." I shook my head, causing her to look at me with disbelief. "I'm just being honest here because the honest truth is that I'm not after your body."

"How is that?" She responded agitatedly.

"The thing that I'm after, is your heart. If you give me that, only then will your images be safe."

Her mouth fell open, and she had no words. It was certainly very honest. The game was to steal a woman's heart. The fact I told her I planned to do it didn't change much in my mind. I had tried manipulation, and that had gotten me, Tiana. Now, I was going to pursue a girl openly. True, I was using leverage, but I wasn't going to cloak and dagger things any longer. Since she was silent, I reached into my pants and fished out my cock, displaying it in front of my Principal.

"So, what's your answer?"

With my cock hanging out, Principal Vienna stared at me for several moments. Her expression was cool and she let nothing show on her face that gave away where her thoughts were at the moment. As the time lingered on, I became concerned that perhaps I had erred in my judgement. Maybe, this kind of forceful method would be deflected by her. If I failed here, not only would it cause me a great deal of headache later, but I'd likely never get to a point where I could seduce her directly again.

As the moments passed and my throat grew dryer, she finally took and step forward and then fell down to her knees. Only taking a single moment to take a breath, she took my cock into her mouth. Even for a teacher, my cock was a decent size, and she couldn't get it all in her mouth. Where she had devoured the councilman's small cock down to the root, such a thing was impossible with my cock.

In fact, her indiscretions with the councilmen were still playing out on the laptop. A light, lewd moaning noise was coming from the laptop as the sounds of her wetly sucking on my own cock echoed in the vacant room. Since Principal Vienna had gone this far, my assumption was that I had won now. Thus, I decided I might as well enjoy my prize a bit. I leaned forward and reached for her chest. I immediately began to fondle those breasts which I had idolized from afar.

Principal Vienna's chest was deceptive at first. I had noticed this when she had been playing with the councilman. Where Sasori allowed her chest to be displayed, Principal Vienna's clothing restrained her chest, keeping them tightly bound and held up. It both made them more noticeable and less noticeable at the same time. It wasn't until I touched them that that I finally realized their true mass.

Of the women I've tasted, she actually had the biggest set. Sasori was large, but that was only compared to my teenage girlfriends. Her breasts were probably a D, possibly a DD. Kira's were more of a C, while mom sat in the low D. Maria had the smallest chest, with only B cups. Akiko's were only slightly bigger, was that a B? I didn't know cup sizes very well, so it was all just guessing anyway. For Vienna, once I pulled them out of her bra and blouse and allowed them to escape, they might very well be size F.

As my hands worked their way down her blouse and into her bra, her head bobbed up and down in my lap. I could smell a flowery perfume coming from her hair and, and I had a temptation to grab her head and force it down. Well, it was still too soon, and if I was too abusive, there might be a backlash later. To win, naturally, I needed to subdue her completely. She was some god or goddesses' champion, and the true way to beat the god was to make their champion no longer able to perform in their name.

That was why Cuckhold and Netorare were both defeated. Once their champion went to jail, they were no longer able to use them for their purposes. Supposedly, there were some rules, like no killing. It wasn't intended to be a match to the death. Instead, one party had to emotionally break the other or in some way make them unable to perform. I suppose they could still be having sex in jail, but their capacity as competition was removed, and thus their gods, according to the agreement, abandoned them. If you could make an opponent flee the country, or swear off sex, or make them commit to a relationship, these were also ways that could defeat an opponent.

Naturally, since my opponent was a girl, the easiest way to defeat her was to make her commit to a relationship. Of course, that relationship would be with me! Once I had made it so she'd seek no other, her god or goddess would be forced to flee. Then, it'd be two for the price of one, because Netorase also agreed she would surrender as well.

When it came to seducing the Principal, she herself opted for an open approach. Well, I didn't think trying to manipulate her would work very well anyway. She had been playing a long manipulation game since the very beginning, so, I reckoned the best way to defeat her manipulation was by directness. Like I did with Akiko, I would get her used to me sexually, and only then up it until she could only think of me. For most normal men, they got a girl to like them, and then they had sex. I found the other way around, forcing them into sex, also works to slowly make them like you.

Women's brains were hardwired that way, something about wanting to protect their offspring. Once having a lot sex, they grow to be attached to the man who did it because they subconsciously want him to take care of their children. Well, I didn't plan to have any kids with her. That was like plan D. If I absolutely failed to seduce her any other way, making her pregnant with my baby would almost certainly defeat her.

I finally freed her breasts from the top of her blouse. My hands were small compared to them. Even the nipples were big and round, but just the right size for her giant boobs. Now that they were out, they flopped down with their weight. I picked them up and rested them on my knees. It was like having a newborn baby on each knee. The sight was the best, seeing my dick sticking up, her mouth eagerly sucking the head, and two large tits on either side.

"If you like them so much, why don't you just fuck them!" She said bitterly, shooting me an angry glare.

"Hehe… isn't that your job?"

She gave me an irritated expression and then put her boobs together and spit on them. I was shocked at first because I had never seen this before, but as she rubbed her tits together I realized she was adding lubrication. With her breasts wet, she pulled them apart then leaned forward until my cock was right between them. Then she pushed them together again. She pushed up with her knees, raising her chest up, and then letting it fall back down.

"Ahhh…" I couldn't help but let out a moan as my dick slid between her cleavage.

Her boobs felt as good as they looked. Whenever my head poked out the top of her cleavage, she'd use her tongue to satisfy it. Ah, I got too invested in it. Her skill was incredibly top notch. Before I knew it, my penis was starting to swell.

"Ah… cumming!"

Her hand reached under and stroked my balls. It seemed that whether she liked me or not, if she was going to do it, she was going to use all of her skill. A streak of white shot out of my little head hitting her in the chin. She rotated her boobs, rubbing my shaft up and down, milking it with her tits. More and more white stuff shot out onto her chest. Most of it landed on her neck before it started dripping down. By the time she was done, a small pool of cum had congealed in her cleavage, and long streaks of white ran up her chest and all the way to her chin. As far as licking, none of it had touched her mouth.

As I pulled my dick out from under her tits, allowing it to soften, she continued to hold her breasts together to hold the cum. She stood up and walked over to her desk, where a box of kleenex was. With one hand, she held her tits together, and with the other, she grabbed several tissues.

"Hey, suck it down," I demanded.

"Don't push your luck!" She sniffed, immediately cleaning her neck with the tissue.

She must dislike the taste of cum. That was actually a first for me. I hadn't met a single girl yet who hesitated to gobble it down. Well, admittedly, since I had gained protection from pregnancy, I creampied a lot more, but this teacher was the first to completely refuse like that. It made me narrow my eyes and consider her a bit more. I felt like it had become a personal challenge. Before I was done with her, this girl would become a cum junkie!

Well, today was just the start. I felt even a little ashamed that I had barely played with her tits and it was enough to cum. I had been so used to inexperienced virgins the last few months, that I lost my shit the second I tried a woman who knew what she was doing. Sasori was the only other experienced adult I knew, and even her experience was limited to a handful of guys.

"I suspect we'll be having a lot more fun in the future," I said quickly, trying to cover up the premature loss of my nut.

"…" She cleaned off the rest of her breasts in silence and then put them back into her blouse.

In only a few moments, she looked exactly like the prim and proper Principal she always did. She glanced back at me by just turning her head, but she didn't face me.

"You're playing a dangerous game, Hakaru." Her voice was cold and sounded somewhat angry.

"Yeah, well, I always do."

I couldn't really think of a good comeback at the moment. I turned and left the room, not feeling nearly as victorious as I did when I had entered. I didn't really feel like this exchange was a victory. It only reminded me of just how inexperienced I was. Against young impressionable teenage girls, I could wrap them around my finger with ease. However, other players were skilled in their own right. They knew how to use their bodies to please.

As I walked away, I began to realize that I really was lacking. Netori had told me this before. She had tried to fix it by having me work with Netorare. However, the end result was Netorare left me way too early. The result was that I hadn't gotten the training I felt I needed. I didn't really know where I was going until I got there. I was standing in front of my own dorm room. There was a hat on the door. Naturally, I could hear the moaning noises through the door.

I only came to this room to get my stuff. Almost every night I slept in the old school, usually after banging another girl. When I wasn't here, I was in the small town trying to find another target to seduce. This was the first time I was returning here while it was still light out. I took a breath and then opened the door.

Rose was lying on the bed. I froze for a second as I realized the woman she was with. It was Tiana of all people. Tiana was eating Rose our while she squirmed in delight. Seeing two women I had previously banged going at it didn't actually cause me any displeasure. In fact, seeing Kira's face flushed red and moaning, it was quite erotic. However, when I opened the door, Rose shot me a glare. Tiana looked back, but she only waved obliviously.

"Hey, boyfriend! Matt broke up with me, so I came here for sympathy sex. You should have told me your roommate was so fun! I never thought about trying a girl before, but it feels so good!"

I blinked after hearing her loaded words. In the end, Matt had finally had enough. Even he couldn't keep lowering himself to being a slut's cuck. I guess after the ty of sex for the first time went away, he realized he wasn't happy with a girl who slept around on him. At least, I could sympathize with the guy. Maybe there was another girl in class who caught his eyes. Sorry, guy, I've probably already fucked her. Rose seemed to notice the complex expression on my face, and suddenly her angry look was replaced with a worried one.

"What is it, Hakaru?" She asked, her previous anger being replaced with concern.

"I… need your help," I said, feeling like a weight on my heart was suddenly lifted.

"What help?" She asked hesitantly.

"Teach me… how to tame a slut." I responded.

"About time…" she whispered and then a small smile formed on her face. "Okay…let's begin."

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"The reason you failed when it came to Tiana is simple. You didn't instill a sense of sharing within her heart. You pushed her to see how far she'd go, but you never chose an appropriate role for her to fulfill. As a result, she ended up a slut."

"I'm not sure I understand. Tiana is a slut because she likes to share. She wants to have sex with a bunch of different guys. That's why she's such a whore."

Rose shook her head. "You're still not understanding what it means to be a woman. That's why you can't understand sluts. You need to change your understanding of women, or Tiana will always be a disloyal bitch and a slut."

"Guys… I'm sitting right here." Tiana said helplessly.

The pair of us turned to her and then look back at each other, effectively ignoring her. Tiana let out an irritated sound and then moved to leave. Rose then grabbed her and pulled her back down.

"Stay there, you cheating whore," Rose said.

"How dare you! I'm done being called-"

Slap! Even I jumped as Rose's hand went out and slapped Tiana's face. It was enough force that the noise echoed across the room and she even fell back and hit the wall, nearly falling in the crack between the bed and wall.

"If you want some cock, be a good bitch and shut up."

"You…" Tiana's eyes narrowed, but then she suddenly blushed. "I guess good things come for girls who wait."

I blinked at her sudden change of behavior. "Is that part of sharing?"

"That's disciplining your bitch. That lesson is too advanced for the current Hakaru."

"Is that so…"

Rose rolled her eyes. "Look, we'll just have to start this from the top. If I knew sister was so lax in properly educating you on women, I would never have let it get this far."

"I have a feeling that Netori is listening to this right now and cursing your name."

"Hmph… well, she has always preferred a hands-off approach from the beginning. After all, isn't that why she ignored you for years- ah! I mean, she's just not proactive." Rose said, shaking her head.

"I suppose you're right," I responded, not really understanding what she meant by years but knowing it was unlikely I'd get any answers from her.

I was mostly just humoring her anyway. Even though I was asking for Rose's help, it wasn't like I trusted her. There was still the bet to consider. She didn't know what stage I was at with Principal Vienna. She might not be willing to help me if she did. However, if it came to just this, I was hoping she could offer a few nuggets of wisdom. She was a goddess of NTR, and as a sharer, she was the sluttiest of the bunch. Anything I could learn from her would only benefit me in my future pursuits.

"Enough of this! It's time Hakaru got to training." Rose clapped her hands, putting aside our previous conversation. "Have sex with Tiana!"

"Eh?" I glanced over at Tiana, who had been sulking until she suddenly perked up with the word sex. "Really?"

"What? Are you going to treat all slutty women as used goods? What's wrong with being used? I'd just call it being broken in. Wouldn't you rather have a woman with experience? Virgins are just exhausting."

I suppose I had a bit of a negative stigmatism against girls who slept with other guys. Something like that they were unclean. However, most of the girls I had been with had been with other guys at some point. The only difference was how recently. A slutty girl like Tiana could just be considered a girl I haven't tamed yet.

"Then, Tiana, come over here."

She excitedly moved over to me, pulling off of her clothing as she did. I couldn't guess how much sex she's had in the last few weeks, nor with how many people. Perhaps it was only Matt and the other guy. It was probably better if I didn't know. However, at the moment, she was mine and Rose's. That was what I should focus on.

Bending her over the bed, I pull out my dick. Seeing the text Cumdumpster written just above her butt crack, and I considered how fitting that title was now. I pushed my dick against her snatch and with a thrust, I was inside her.

"What are you doing?" Rose asked, a bitter expression on her face.

"Huh? Aren't I having sex with Tiana?" I slapped Tiana's butt to push this point home.

"You're behind her! And she got her head in a pillow." She responded.

"Yeah? It's called doggie style. I get to fuck her hard and I have all the control."

"Yeah, but you can't even see her face!"

"isn't that the best part? I can hit her all I want, fuck her as hard as I want, and even her noises are muffled as long as I push her head down!" I grabbed her hair and shoved her into the pillow, speeding up my thrust until it was the major noise in the room, her moans being only barely heard through the pillow.

"You…" She rubbed her forehead. "This is going to take longer than I thought."

"What?" I demanded, finally releasing her head and shooting Rose and irritated glare.

"How do I put this? Sluts don't like being treated like sluts." Rose said uncertainly.

"Sure they do!" I snorted, reaching out and slapping Tiana's behind.

She let out a moan, and I pointed as if proving it.

"Let me rephrase…" Rose sighed. "If all you do is treat her like a slut, that's all she'll ever be."

I froze for a second and then turned away. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't you?" She responded, shaking her head. "Hakaru… you're keeping people at a distance. Although you've changed in many ways, you're also desperately trying to protect your heart. I can tell."

"How could I not protect myself?" I responded wryly. "After all, this is a vicious game. I have to be defensive and offensive, and don't give me crap about the best defense is a good offense!"

"Don't confuse defending with hiding!" Rose shot back. "You don't defend your girl from someone who will potentially come in and sweep them away. The only thing you defend is your own heart, so that when they are swept away, it's less painful for you!"

"If they truly cared for me, then they wouldn't have left! Why would I want someone so fickle?" I shot back.

"Gods, you're just like Netori!" She yelled, her face flushed red with anger. "Always so willing to take, always expecting to lose, and never expecting to share!"

"I'm sorry, I don't get how I'd be willing to share!"

"How can you expect a girl to give herself to you if you refuse to give yourself to her? How can you expect a girl to share you if you won't even share yourself!" Her frustration was clear on her face, and even tears started to fall down.

"Woah… what are you getting so worked up for?"

"Why can't you give us what we want?"

"We?"

"Open up your heart. I want your love!" She shouted.

I made a face. "You'd say that, wouldn't you? You want to win the game!"

"To hell with Netori's game!" She cried out. "I'm not playing any games. I never have been. I love you, you stupid idiot. We both love you!"

I blanked for a second, trying to figure out how the conversation ended up in this direction. She was a goddess, how could she love me? Rather, if she already loved me, then why were we fighting so much? Why was she challenging me constantly? I didn't understand this behavior at all.

"I believe Kira loves me, but…

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" She suddenly hit me with her fist against my arm with each word, but it barely stung as she cried harder and harder. "Do you know how hard it is for the man you love to not even look at you? Kira is inside me too, and it hurts her every time you reject me."

"That's not fair, you two aren't the same."

"We're not…" She took a stuttering breath. "But that doesn't mean both of our feelings aren't true."

I shook my head, growing more confused by the second. "What are you saying, even if you both loved me, wouldn't that just make you competitors?"

"You still don't understand who I am…"

"You're Rose…" I responded, suddenly feeling awkward.

"I am Netorase, goddess of sharing sexual partners! Why do you think I've been doing all of this for you?"

"What have you been doing?"

"Kira was unwilling to share you with other women. After being used by that person, she naturally became jaded, and seeing you with other women made her fear that you couldn't love her. I showed her another way. Kira, Maria, Sasori, Akiko, you may not wish to share them, but if you want them, they all must share you!"

I took a step back, my eyes widening in shock. "Th-that…"

"NTR… to steal others, to lose your heart, and to share your body… I'm not cuckold. My sharing is always just and right, and what both parties want. Just because you don't share doesn't mean every girl you know must."

So, that's why they kept saying I didn't understand. Sharing wasn't so simple as running out and having sex. In fact, the sort of 'sharing' that Tiana did, where she slept with another guy without my permission, was the exact opposite of the sharing that Netorase endorsed. I had been thinking of this all so one-sidedly. As a man, I didn't want to see my girls have sex with any other men. Yet, every girl I was in a relationship with had to consciously accept I was going to sleep with other women.

This was why Netorase was so important to NTR. She was the glue that held the other two women together. One side gained, one side lost, but neither side was unhappy with the arrangement. I had been so insecure and so worried that this part of NTR had slipped my understanding. Even though Netorare lost to me, she had been filled with happiness at the end. Even though I had taken Sasori away from her husband, she was happier now than she had ever been. The girls in my life, I had improved it, making them happy.

"Tiana… if I broke up with you… what would you do?" I glanced at Tiana, who had been sitting on the bed watching us with a confused expression on her face up until now.

"Y-you're breaking up with me?" Suddenly, her happy face fell and her body started to shake.

In fact, her sudden change in the atmosphere was so great that I was shocked.

"W-wait… you just left Matt, right? So, it's fine?"

"H-h-how can you say that? Matt is nothing! Only Hakaru…" She suddenly burst into tears, "Please say it's a joke? It's a joke, right?"

There wasn't a single ounce of trickery or acting in that behavior. It left me completely caught off guard.

"It… it was a joke… I was joking! I'd never break it off with Tiana…" I desperately tried to calm her down.

When she finally got the message, she puffed out her cheeks angrily, "Muu… Hakaru, don't kid about such things! I really might have killed myself."

"K-killed!"

I really didn't know what to say. I had been treating our relationship so casually. The moment she started cheating on me, I naturally didn't have any interest in her. The only reason I didn't break up with her was that I feared making a scene, but after hearing her break up with Matt, I thought it wouldn't be a big deal. That was until I was thinking about the girl's happiness.

"Do you get it now?" Rose asked quietly, "Her happiness was never dependent on banging men. It was always dependent on you."

I shook my head, "Even so… you both… sleep with… I mean…"

I had caught the two girls having sex together. How could I possibly accept that they had feelings for me?

"You… don't even appreciate all the things I've done for you." She crossed her arms angrily. "If you'd given me a few more days, even Tiana would have become your perfect slut."

"Hah?"

"All the women I've been with, I've been training them for you, dummy. Did you think you suddenly grew into a savant overnight?"

"…"

"Naturally, I have been working all of the girls on campus, making them more willing to share, more willing to spread their legs, and more in love with Hakaru!"

"Wh-what?"

"Eh? I thought you at least suspected? I mean, a lot of the same girls I was with, you were with after? Why do you think despite the fact you slept with over half the girls in the class, none of them have gotten angry at you or fought? Did you think they really didn't know?"

More than that they knew, Netorase knew too! I had thought all of my affairs were hidden and no one knew about a single one! She's saying that she has been working the girls over, making them more willing to have sex with me and tolerate me sleeping around with another woman every night?

The only one who seemed just as surprised was Netorase. I thought I had grown to the point where I was a stud, able to seduce every girl within a few hours. It turned out that every girl had already been prepped by Netorase.

"I mean, I'm not saying I had sex with every girl, just the more uptight ones. Once you've had sex with a woman, naturally, you'll be more susceptible to having sex with a man. After doing such an act despite not seeing themselves as gay, they'd practically leap onto your dick just to convince themselves they were normal. After that, it's really just a rumor here, a whisper there. I had to council a few girls. Amplify their problems with their current boyfriends while giving them good feelings about Hakaru. Well, I am a goddess, so this kind of thing was easy…. But… ah, Hakaru!"

I collapsed my knees. Of everything I had learned, this blow was far too great.

"You brat!" Netori suddenly appeared and put Netorase in a headlock. "You got so stuck up on showing off your value that you totally didn't realize how much of a psychological blow you were delivering to our man!"

"Ah! Sister… s-s-sorry!" Netorase cried as Netori knuckled her head.

"I don't really get what's going on, but can we have sex yet?" Tiana asked hopefully.

None of them realized it at the time, but although Netorare's avatar and spirit were technically separated, this was actually the first time all three sisters had been in the same room together in many millennia. Somewhere deep in the realms of the heavens, on a certain tablet, a crack formed.

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"Don't be so depressed." Rose patted my head awkwardly while Netori glared at her from a corner. "It's not like you didn't do anything. You seduced those people on your own. A little prep work from me doesn't mean you failed. It might have just taken longer, and required a bit more planning."

I sighed, glancing up at Netori, "Does that mean I've barely earned anything since I've been here?"

"Not at all." Netori shook her head. "You've been with many different women, several in relationships, most virgins to men. Of course, those points would add up, and they are even greater than had you committed all of your time to a single woman. You are very close to level six."

"Is that so? How many points?'

"You currently have 22,540 points, you're only about 7,000 points away from reaching the next level."

"Level six… huh? And level nine is the highest? I wish there were more levels than that."

"There is no point in going any higher than 9." Rose explained."

"Why is that?"

"Because, at that point, you'd have already become a gawh… ow, Netori!" Rose made a noise after Netori kicked her hard.

Rose apparently was touching upon another one of Netori's taboos. The two sisters glared at each other, but I didn't feel angry or anything. We all had our secrets to keep.

"Hakaru, next week is the week-long trip the Principal has planned." Rose moved on, covering up her slip. "It'd be best if you were level 6 by then. You'll have 30,000 points. I know just what you should spend it on."

"Sister, you're overreaching!" Netori snapped back.

As the two sisters glared at each other again, I took a breath and bowed. "I'm sorry, but I'll choose on my own!"

My behavior surprised the two girls. Netori's eyes widened, but then a pleased smile formed on her face. As for Rose, she looked mostly surprised.

"Is that really what you want?"

"Yes…" I responded, "If I want to be able to call myself a man worthy of the three of you, naturally, I must be able to decide on my own. Even if my choices are the wrong ones, at least they are my own choices."

"F-fine…" She looked away, touching her fingers together. "You choose now of all times to act all manly. That's not fair."

Netori noticed this and a mischievous expression formed on her face. "Are you getting ready to join our sister in the void, perhaps?"

"A-as if!" Netorase defended. "I still have things to do! How could I trust our fate to you! I will only depart when I'm certain that we will succeed."

I could only follow a bit of their conversation, but I supposed they were talking about this stasis that Netorare was in. Well, she was inside me, but she wasn't. She was asleep, but she wasn't. It was a complicated thing that I failed to truly understand. Netorase seemed to be ready to move on, but it was clear she was still waiting on defeating her opponent.

"Principal Vienna," I said, causing Netorase to give me a look. "You need to defeat her first?"

"Mm… I have finally discovered who her supporter is, and it leaves me worried."

"You know the god who supports Vienna?" I glanced at Netori, who nodded confirming it was already to find out.

"Yes, I do." Rose sighed. "It appears that it is Mistress."

Netori hissed. "Why would she even become a part of this game?"

"Isn't it natural? They want to rule us."

"Wait, who is Mistress? A female goddess?"

"Not exactly. Mistress can also be called Master. Technically, they choose what sex they exhibit based on the situation. You could also call them the sex god of power dynamics. It's a god that aims to create relationships where one person is in a boss role over the other and thus exploits that sexually."

My eyes began to widen, "So, you're saying… all that hero worship all the girls feel for her…"

Rose nodded. "Naturally, Vienna's goal is to create a classroom of sexual servants. Her plan is to brainwash an entire class of students into seeing her as their grand Mistress. That's her nature, and that's where her power lies. Abusing the power of your position is what strengthens the god.

I let out a breath of relief. "Ah… then it's fine."

"Hmph?" Rose cocked her head and Netori smirked.

She turned to her sister. "My champion has already begun to seduce Vienna. It's only a matter of time before she is his. This is a complete obstruction of Mistress's desires, the underdog taking advantage of the person who is supposed to be in power. I imagine her face is quite red right now.

"Wh-what? You and the principal? Already? H-how!?"

"Hmph, naturally, I caught a video of her sleeping around. I used that video to force her to satisfy me sexually." Although, as I remembered how I came early and slightly embarrassed myself, my vigor started to drop a bit.

"So, that is why Hakaru wanted help with this. You were hoping to learn how to finish the job." Rose put on a pouting expression. "You were really going to trick me into helping you beat me!"

I blushed. "Ah… that…"

I couldn't deny that accusation, after all. It was absolutely true.

Netorase shook her head. "It doesn't matter anymore. Since everything is already out in the open, I suggest we work together to bring down the goddess. Th-then… I'll… give myself to Hakaru."

"Ah, but… as far as the other players?" I asked. "With your help, I'll be able to handle them better. Like the man who did this to Kira."

"Doesn't Hakaru understand, the only three that ever mattered were the three of us," Netori explained. "Once Netorase gives herself to you, the game is won. Game over."

I blinked, and then my eyes widened.

"Once our stronger self is reforged, we'll easily be able to help you take vengeance for Kira, as well as help Hakaru… ah… well, we will naturally owe Hakaru much." Netorase added. "We'll make it so no one will ever be able to take one of your women again."

With those words, my heart began to beat rapidly. After all of this time, it hadn't dawned on me how close we were getting. It had only been a few months when these girls came into my life and changed everything. I was so focused on beating Netorase, it hadn't dawned on me that her consent all but guaranteed my victory. After all, Netori had chosen me herself and with Netorase on board, the game was all but finished.

No, I was getting ahead of myself again. We still needed to beat this woman. Even though I had made progress, there was still the matter of defeating her properly. Once this threat was gone, only then could I breathe easily.

"What do you need me to do?" I asked after I had calmed myself down.

The two girls looked at each other and nodded.

"Whatever move Vienna is going to make, her best chance will be on this trip. She's likely going to try to turn all of the students into her lovers." Netori explained.

"That means you need to start laying the groundwork," Netorase interjected. "Just like what I did in order to prep all of the women to more willingly have you, you too need to spend the next week deprogramming these women and making it so they will follow you."

"Their power is through power dynamics, but if she finds all of her women have fallen for you, someone of the same level, then she will be more weakened."

"She'll still have the boys, though…" I said uncertainly.

"That's why, the second part of the plan, you need to fuck her," Netori explained with a straight face.

"Well, it's a bit too late…" I chuckled.

"I mean, you got to fuck her silly. Fuck her until she loses her mind. You need to make her your complete bitch…"

"Most of your skills up until now had concentrated on seduction. You worried about using your words and appearance to make a girl sweet on you. However, this is a time-consuming act that doesn't always cause the results you want. Sometimes, it's much quicker to just dominate a woman by fucking her brains out until she's jelly in your hands. This is a case where you need to use every skill to sexually satisfy her."

"More than that." Netorase cut in. "Here's the hard part. You need to do it in view of her entire class. Only when they see their feminist idol turned into a raving slut by a student significantly below her station will the god's power be obliterated. Once the power is popped and she becomes your hoe, Mistress will finally leave in shame."

As they explained it all, it made perfect sense to me. There was only one problem. Other than a somewhat large penis, I had done nothing to gain skills that increased my sexual prowess. More than that, while I could easily dominate teenage girls, I wasn't good against older, more experienced women. I still struggled with Sasori, and my last time with the Principal only earlier today left me feeling defeated. If it came to turning the Principal into a quivering mass of sex, I lacked the skills.

"By the look on Hakaru's face, I'm guessing you're thinking that this is impossible for the current you," Netori said scornfully. "And I'd have to agree…"

"B-but…"

"That's why, for the next week, you'll be practicing your sexual prowess on every girl in class. We won't stop until you become a sex god capable of making a woman cream with just your breath."

"This all sounds good, but where do I start?"

The two girls suddenly looked behind them to where Tiana was still sitting on the bed, a bored expression on her face and a glazed over look that said she'd basically tapped out of the conversation a while ago. However, with everyone looking at her now, she cocked her head questioningly.

"What's up?"

"Hakaru can start with her. Give her so much pleasure that she never even thinks of being with anyone other than Hakaru, because she knows deep down that none of them would ever be able to satisfy her."

"A-alright!" I said, my voice sounding tight.

"Ah… ah… second rule." Netorase suddenly lifted up a stopwatch. "You'll be timed."

"What?"

"Did you think you could spend fifty hours playing with her until she's numb? No, you must turn her into a quivering mess… in two hours!"

"Two hours, but…"

"Begin!" She clicked the timer.

"Ah… crap!" I immediately ripped off my clothing. "Sorry, Tiana, no time for foreplay, I'm diving right it."

"Hakaru?" She blinked until I suddenly leaped on top of her. "Ahhhh! Oh… Hakaru…."

Training had already begun.

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I glanced down to see her breathing had become regular. It was clear that she was asleep now. Her name was Paitry, I think, a bit of a nerdy girl, but still cute in her own right. She had glasses that were too big for her face, and hair that she kept in a tight ponytail because it went everywhere when she left it loose. She wasn't hot enough to make it as one of the Principal's favorites, but she was still very adorable.

I silently pulled my way out from under her covers, making sure not to disturb her in the slightest. I carefully put my clothing back on. When I was done, I went up to her and gently kissed her on the forehead. I then pulled out a rose I had hidden in my pocket and gently placed it on the bed next to her.

It wasn't about getting into a woman's pants. It wasn't about turning her into a slut. It was about tying yourself to her heart, one piece at a time until she could never pull away. It was about creating an image that lasted in her body and mind. This was what I had to do. Rose would call it preparing her heart. It was always about laying the groundwork for future interactions.

That was a major part of what I had learned from the two sisters over the last week. I was always too caught up in the moment. However, the moment is exactly that, momentary. When it came to women, I had to always be thinking about the future. It wasn't enough to impress her today, but to set things up so I could impress her tomorrow, and the next day. That was the key to winning a woman. It was to make yourself unforgettable. I was beginning to understand why the Memorial skill was so expensive.

When I was done, I gently slid out of her room and left. She was only one of a half dozen girls I had enjoyed this week. Some of the women I slept with were repeat customers from periods I had enjoyed them before. A few were new though. This was necessary for points of course. New lays always netted the most points. This girl's points would be especially good because she let me stick it in her ass.

As I left the dorm room, two beautiful women suddenly appeared on either side of me. Of course, they were Netorase and Netori. It made me feel slightly regretful that Netorare couldn't be here to see the two sisters working together. Over the week, I couldn't explain why, but I felt like the bond between them had started to heal. I liked to think that deep inside me, or wherever her divinity was, that Netorare could see what was going on with a smile on her face.

"You did well, Hakaru…" Netori said with a slight smile on her face.

"She has definitely gone doki-doki heartthrob for you. The rose was a bit cliché, but you picked a girl who is enamored with the clichés. How did you know?"

"I saw a lot of romance books on her shelf," I explained. "I could see she was the kind of girl who dreamed of getting romantic gestures."

"Ah… it will definitely work, I can feel it!" she offered encouraging words.

"Well, about that…" I stopped, the two girls taking a few steps in front of me before turning back. "We leave tomorrow. Please tell me, my points?"

Netori glanced over at her sister. "Do you want to do it?"

"Mm!" She grabbed a popper seemingly from out of nowhere and then launched it.

There was a light pop and then confetti gently fell back down, some of it landing in my hair.

"You did it!" Netori smiled. "You leveled. You're level six now."

"I never dreamed you would make it this far." Netorase sighed.

"Hey, doesn't that make it sound like you were thinking I'd fail!"

Rose grew flustered, and Netori even chuckled as Rose desperately apologized while trying to explain herself.

"It's fine… I was joking." I said after I had enough of Rose's flustered actions. "Rather, what can I do with my points, huh?"

"You have 30,100 points at the moment." Netori explained, switching to a more serious expression, "At the 50,000 point range, the most expensive skill to date, you have the skill Charming."

"Charming?"

"This skill makes you charming. Men will think you're charismatic. Women will think you're interesting. Basically, it gives you the charm of a god."

"That… really is powerful." I could only shake my head in disbelief. "But… then again… it feels a bit like a handicap, doesn't it? If everyone just saw me as charming, then what effort would I have to put into a relationship? It'd make me lazy and cause me to lose my edge."

Netori's smile grew even larger. "You're learning, Hakaru… I'm so proud of you."

I couldn't help but blush as she looked at me. Lately, her teasing nature had diminished somewhat, and she seemed to approach all of this much more earnestly. I didn't know if her sister was rubbing off on her, or if it was something to do with me. However, sometimes, the way she looked at me caused my heart to speed up and my mind to turn numb. I had always been attracted to Netori, so these newer emotions were difficult to wrap my mind around.

"40,000 still can earn you Memorial, but there are also two more skills. Climax is just as it says. It induces a woman to climax. Well, if you do it wrong, it can be uncomfortable and even a little painful to suddenly orgasm without any build-up, but if used wisely, you can make any girl reach the end, even multiple times." Netori chuckled. "The other ability is called Redo. It allows you to remove a memory from someone, making them forget something that happened. What do you think?"

I shook my head and sighed. "Climax would make handling Principal Vienna a cinch. I could just force her to orgasm again and again until she's a mess. Redo would also be useful. My father, I still don't know what he remembers from when I hit him with a bat. If I returned with that ability, I could rest easy by making him forget that event."

"And?" The two girls were watching me carefully.

Even this was a test of sorts. They wanted to see how far I had grown with my reasoning skills.

"I can't afford either, so I'd rather learn about what skills I gained at the 30,000-point mark. If any skill is going to help me, it'd have to be one of these."

"Not necessarily," Netorase warned. "After… we… well… after we win and… do that… well…"

She suddenly quieted down, a blush on her face.

"What sister is trying to say is that when she gives herself to you, you should earn at least 10,000 maybe even 20,000 points, never mind what you earn for defeating another god. In short, not only will you be close to level 7, but you can also buy whichever skill you want.

"Is that so…" I responded thoughtfully. "I still want to know if there are any other new skills.

"Other than Bold Desires and Embarrassing Act, just one." Netori sighed. "One 30,000-point skill."

"What is it?"

"The ability is called Godless," Netori said hesitantly.

"That sounds rather ominous. What does it do?" I asked.

"It makes you, and all the women whose hearts you possess, immune to all the powers of the gods and goddesses," Netori spoke carefully.

My eyes widened and my mouth fell open. It was like a god's blessing? Wasn't that incredible? If I could guarantee I wouldn't be affected by someone else's skills, I could easily defeat them!

"That ability is perfect!" I voiced my excitement. "Why didn't you tell me about this ability before? I mean, I know I can't get it until now, but this is really something."

The girls glanced at each other, and then Netori sighed. "You don't understand. It removes the powers of all gods and goddesses. You are right, no god or goddess will be able to use a skill on you. However, that also includes… myself!"

I froze for a moment and then looked at Netori nervously. "What are you saying?"

"It will make you immune to other gods and goddesses, but it will also make you unable to use any of the skills you learned. In a word, you'll be back to being a human."

"That…" I shook my head. "How could I take on an ability like that? Give up everything? I might as well be asking to be destroyed."

"…" The two girls wouldn't meet my eyes.

"Right?" I asked, a crease forming in my forehead.

"Of course…" Netori finally spoke, although she was still looking away. "Hakaru is wise."

"Those skills, please use them to win."

I think I understood what they were getting at. If I was confident on my own, I didn't need skills to get by. As soon as I picked that, skills would become meaningless. They couldn't use them on me or my women, but I couldn't use anything on them either. It would truly be a fair game, where the best man won. How could I ever expect something like that? It was ridiculous.

"Pleasure Points." I finally said.

"Hakaru?" Netori blinked.

I nodded. "Pleasure Points. Knowing how to touch a girl to make her go crazy, right? That's the best path towards defeating Vienna with the points I have available."

"R-right…" Netori closed her open mouth and nodded. "Of course, Hakaru, that is perfect for this situation."

Netorase smiled, but there was a slight tension in her eyes that wasn't there before. "Hakaru is correct, this will win the day."

Did the pair really want me to shed all of my abilities? I knew it was the ultimate show that I had the confidence to succeed with or without my abilities, but if I did this, for some reason it felt like I'd be stabbing myself in the foot. I just couldn't do something like this. Even though I could use the skills more, I still depended on them. There wasn't a single girl of recent that I hadn't used Dirt Scribe and Inner Desires on. Safety First was vital to my current lifestyle, and I even used Manipulation. Even if I disappointed them somewhat it was too soon.

I received Pleasure Points. Both girls calmed down once I got them back to the dorm room and practiced my points on them, particularly with a massage.

"M-my turn, my turn!" Rose said excitedly after hearing Netori moan for a half-hour straight.

I spent some time massaging both of them until they were complete jelly, unable to move. They no longer complaining about my choice, instead, giving me a thumbs-up as I systematically disarmed both women.

In the end, it never occurred to me to take advantage of this state to molest the two goddesses. For some reason, I had a feeling that if I pushed them down, they wouldn't disappear or flee, but the desire to do so was seemingly absent. Rather, I wasn't thinking about now, but what I would do next.

I suppose you could call it preparing their hearts. I was setting up the scaffolding for the relationship I'd have with these women in the future. It was only a matter of time now. The goddesses were mine!

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Getting on the bus, I sat in a random seat by myself in the middle of the bus. We were getting ready to head-out on the week-long retreat. The location was a lodge a few hour's drive from here. From what I understood, Vienna had rented the place out for an entire week to bring the school. She said it was to have team-building exercises, but I knew the truth was that she planned to finish her brainwashing techniques.

I noticed that I was catching the eyes of a few of the ladies around me. At this point, there wasn't a single girl on this bus that I hadn't fucked. It was a remarkable system. I had fucked every single one of them, and while none of them knew to what extent I had enjoyed each and every girl, they knew that I wasn't loyal to a single one of them. Yet, every girl here was willing to share me around. During my week of training, I had even asked a couple of the girls what they thought about our relationship. Their answers left me floored.

"Even though you have many women, I hope you can give me more attention one day. However, don't hold back on my account. As Rose says, if I really love you, then I must acknowledge your own happiness." A pretty girl with narrow eyes told me.

"Hakaru, I enjoy the way you make me feel. Every time I look at you, my heart beats fast and my body grows hot. Every second you touch me, I feel like I could die happy. Why would I want to change this feeling inside me? Aren't we both happy with things the way they are now?" A half-Japanese girl with blue eyes said.

"What about when I leave?"

"I'll be sad for a while, but I will remember the time I was with you happily. Well, hehe… I still have my boyfriend, so Hakaru doesn't have to worry about me, but it makes me feel good knowing you do."

Even the single girls seemed to be fine with it. In their minds, they were willing to share me because it led to their own personal happiness. It was as if all the pettiness, jealousy, and competitiveness that should have been there was absent. It was a surreal experience, and I knew that it was only possible because of the presence of a certain goddess.

The bus was divided up into two sections. In the front were the majority of the girls, while the back held most of the boys. Principal Vienna sat in the middle while all the guys hovered around her with completely cucked expressions. It was clear they were all under her spell. Despite my winning most of the girl's hearts and keeping them from Vienna's clutches, there was very little I could do about the guys until my plan went off and I could finally wreck her in front of them. Only then would the infatuated expressions on the guy's faces dissipate.

For the moment, they were putty in her hands. Even Matt had a spellbound look on his face as he listened to her every word. I didn't know for certain, but I suspected the reason he left Tiana was exactly because of his growing infatuation with Vienna. The only guy free of that infatuation was me. Of course, I didn't sit anywhere near Vienna or the guys. I was sitting upfront with the girls, surrounded by the women I had enjoyed the last month or so. My eyes finally drifted to Rose. She was sitting in the seat in front of mine and was chatting happily with three other girls.

Even though I was just looking at the back of her head, just looking at her started to cause me to feel funny. I felt heat and desire that was no less than when I was with the other women I loved. This was completely independent of the feeling I had for Kira, the body that surrounded Netorase. Even though I had only seen her physical form the one time she exited Kira, I felt an intense caring and desire for her.

She seemed to notice that I was staring at her back, as she suddenly looked back at me. With a smile that was so enchanting it was a bit dangerous, she looked at me shyly while pushing the hair back over her ear.

"What is it?" she asked, her cheeks starting to change to a shade of red.

"It's just, you're absolutely incredible, aren't you?"

Her redness continued to intensify. It was a reaction that was different in manner from Kira's entirely. It was a behavior that was uniquely Rose's, and it made her even more beautiful than I imagined.

"Hakaru… don't keep looking at me like that?" She said, her breath coming out weakly.

"But you're so beautiful," I responded. "I'm so sorry I didn't realize how incredible you are."

Her body shuddered for a moment and she closed her eyes before opening them and looking at me, appearing even shyer until she put a sudden pout on her face. "Hakaru is no fair."

"Hah?"

"When you say those words, and you look at me that way, you're going cause me to lose myself. We're so close, but if Hakaru pushes, I won't be able to hold back any longer."

The words she was saying were quite implicit. If I wanted her, Netorase would give me her everything. However, the end result is that Kira would just be Kira again, and all of her assistance would be gone. In truth, I already felt like victory was assured, but I still wanted Netorase around just in case. The implications of her words still struck home, and I felt my own breath quicken as I looked at the intense lust and desire in her expression. A lot of the other girls on the bus were shooting us looks, whispering, and then giggling.

"Ah? Rose hasn't had Hakaru?" The girl next to her said.

"Huh?" Tiana suddenly wrapped her arms around me from the seat behind. "Have you two seriously not gone all the way yet? I would have sworn you had."

Realizing that our private conversation, spoken mostly with our eyes, was seen by over half the bus, the usually blunt Rose turned petrified. It turned out that, as good as she was with one-and-one and convincing other women, she was no good at receiving some of the same treatment herself.

"Hakaru… you totally need to do her!" One girl said. "Of course, you can have me for dessert…"

"I'll be the appetizer!"

"It's not good if Hakaru cums too early for their first time." A girl in glasses explained. "Then, it's only natural he deposits in me before he settles things with Rose."

"Eh? Aren't I the cumdumpster?" Tiana showed her tattoo and shook her butt at the other girls. "I should definitely have Hakaru's cum first."

"Rose, when he has sex with you, we should film it." One girl laughed. "After convincing us girls to impale ourselves on that big thing, it's only fitting we all get to watch her "o" face as she creams on that monster!"

Thankfully, the guys didn't hear this vulgar conversation from the back of the bus, although given how spellbound they were, they probably wouldn't have reacted if they had. While Rose turned so red she looked like she was about to burst, the girls continued to relentlessly tease the both of us. Considering I had seen all of their 'o' faces, I didn't mind. In fact, this kind of free atmosphere of sharing felt impossibly good.

Who would have thought that this is what Netorase truly meant? It was sharing in a way where both parties were happier for it. It was being able to freely talk about sex with your best friend because the pair of you were having sex with the same man! It was a freedom and peace that I desperately needed, and it had always been an aspect of the supposedly despised NTR.

I wanted Rose. I also wanted Rory. And Netori for that matter too. I wanted all of them. The end was coming soon. Taking a sneak peak at Vienna, I began to work out my plan for how I was going to take her. It was all easier said than done. First off, despite the fact that I was blackmailing her and we had already had sex, she still continued on with this retreat. That meant she was confident that she was going to succeed in brainwashing everyone.

Secondly, all the men around her acted like guard dogs, making it impossible to approach her. For our first time, she had created a precaution. Every time I attempted to get to her, there was a boy nearby stationed as a guard. She knew that I couldn't blackmail or rape her in front of other students, so she made sure she was always in the presence of another student.

As a result, despite all my training with the goddess sisters, I hadn't spent any more time with Vienna. Now, we were going on this retreat, and every guy was around her. How was I going to turn her into my sex toy if I couldn't get her alone for even a moment? A better question, how was I going to show her being the slut she is without being in the presence of these sycophants?

Actually, I did have an answer for that last one. I had borrowed some of the equipment from the recording studio. My thought was to set up a stream. Once I got her alone, I would seduce her and then stream it once things got saucy. Rose's job would be to make sure the video started playing in front of all of the class, revealing Principal Vienna as she turns into a raging slut. With my new skill, I was certain that I could achieve this goal with ease. Speaking of which…

"Haahhaaaa… Hakaru… n-no fair…" Tiana moaned breathlessly in my ear.

She had wrapped her arms around me from behind and hadn't bothered to let go, keeping her chest pressed on the back of my head while talking to Rose and the other girls, mostly about me and Rose and what our night together should be like. Thus, since she was being irritating, I attacked a few obscure pleasure points. For a woman like Tiana who was always insatiable, to have her body aroused in such a manner was pure torture and delight.

One pleasure point was on her wrist, which I grabbed. The other was actually on her breast, but because she was on my head, I had used her hair to mask my hands approach, and then I targeted that point as well. Stimulating to pleasure points on Tiana, she slowly started talking to other girls less and less. Even though it had been clear the goddesses wanted me to select Godless, I knew I wasn't ready for that ability. That didn't mean Pleasure Points was any less awesome. This ability was able to turn two goddesses into goo, so how could it not destroy Tiana!

"Haaahaaa… It's going to come out and make a mess." Tiana begged, whispering in my ear with tears in her eyes.

Ah, well, she shouldn't have used my head as a boob rack. Well, normally, I'd be fine with just that, but Tiana was a girl I enjoyed torturing just a bit. My fingers began to attack her points even harder. She took in a breath with a hiss.

"Haaa… haaa… H-hakaru!" Her entire body shuddered as she had an uncontrollable orgasm induced just by two fingers lightly massaging two different spots.

I finally let go and she collapsed back on the seat. If you listened close, the sound of fabric hitting the seat was slightly wet now, so she really had made a mess, it seemed. The only thing more intense was the erotic scent, which she couldn't keep from drifting to her neighbors, even though she struggled to open the window.

When I glanced up, I realized that all the nearby girls were glancing at me with excited looks. Rose gave me a hidden mischievous look and then stuck out her tongue. It looked like my discrete punishment for Tiana had been caught by the other girls on the bus. Three of them suddenly moved at the same time, but the quickest of the girls managed to get a spot next to me. She stuck out her tongue at the other two girls, and then gave me a pleading look with her eyes.

I sighed, cracking my knuckles. Well, at least I had something to do for the rest of the bus ride. By the time we pulled in front of the retreat lodge, the windows were foggy and all of the girls were out of breath and oddly relaxed. It was a complete mystery to most of the boys on the bus. As they walked up to the front of the bus and the exit, they also noticed that all the seats had various degrees of wet spots, and there was a pungent odor in the air.

It truly was one of this class trips great mysteries.

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"Ladies and gentlemen," Vienna announced as she gathered all of the students in front of the lodge. "Tonight, we will have a small welcoming party. You all must attend. I have very special plans to encourage a deep bonding experience."

The boys chatted excitedly to each other, shooting the principal aroused and fervent looks. Even the girls discussed the celebration excitedly. Though I had won the hearts of most of the girls in the class, it wasn't like we had informed them about NTR Crush, let alone Principal Vienna's nefarious plans. So, to them, this was all just a good time.

As for me, I had a worried expression on my face. I thought I'd have time to set things up, but it looked like Principal Vienna planned to make her move tonight. How did I know that this welcoming party was going to be her move? Well, it was honestly more of a hunch. The only way she could really stop me was to make her move first, although it left me a little worried wondering what kind of move she planned to play.

"Hakaru…" Rose whispered, lightly touching my arm.

"Yeah, I know. We're going to have to move fast." I whispered back. "We need to lure Vienna away from this party and to a predetermined spot that I'll record. Then, while I'm turning her to mush, you make sure the recording displays where the party is at. The guys will have no choice but to watch while their illustrious teacher is turned into a cum-guzzling slut."

"Mm… very well, as long as you're confident you can turn her to mush." Rose agreed with a nod.

Our whispers were lost along with all the other people excitedly chatting about tonight. Once enough time had passed, Vienna raised her hand to silence everyone.

"My class. Please find your rooms and grow comfortable. It's just past noon now. We'll meet in the evening."

With that, the group of students was allowed to enter the lodge. The place was a massive two-story building with a wood exterior. It had multiple dorm rooms and a few singles. There was a massive porch and patio outside. Most importantly, it was surrounded by forest and was next to a lake. This was truly an isolated place, even when compared to the campus.

I quickly found one of the isolated rooms apart from the dorms. Many of the other guys wanted to sleep in the same room so they could stay up and talk about girls, probably how much they all wanted Principal Vienna. I didn't get along with these guys. They also seemed to have subconsciously picked up on the tension between me and the Principal, so they blocked me out of their circle as well. Simply put, I didn't cause them trouble and they didn't cause me trouble.

"Hey, Matt." I saw a familiar face walking by my room.

He froze for a second, but then turned back, glancing my direction with an awkward expression on his face. For all intents and purposes, I had taken his woman. However, the result was he had his first sexual experience with her. Furthermore, in the end, he broke it off with her, not the other way around. At the moment, Principal Vienna had put her claws in him, so he naturally didn't dwell much on that relationship.

"Hakaru." He said shortly as he stopped at my door, looking like he really didn't want to be seen with me.

"You know… I heard from the girls that Principal Vienna really likes you."

He froze for a second, and then crossed his arms and looked away. "If you're just going to pull pranks, I'm leaving."

"I'm not joking. Have you seen the way she looks at you?" I waved my hands. "You should definitely confess to her."

"Wh-why do you say that?" His face still held disbelief, but just enough hope that he was willing to hear me out.

I hide a smile as I looked up at him and shrugged. "It's no matter to me what you choose to do with your life. Rather, as you've probably guessed, Principal Vienna and I don't get along. My grades are going to suffer, but I think if the teacher is in love, she'd likely grade easier on me."

Seeing that my excuse was still inherently selfish, Matt became more willing to accept it. His arrogant demeanor started to return and he lifted up his chin.

"Oh? I thought you were up to something? Why should I help you out?"

"I heard it on good authority that at the party tonight, the teacher is going to do something special."

He shook for a second, his arms dropping to his sides. "I- heard that too!"

"Well, rumor has it, that she plans to date one of the students in the class. She wants to demonstrate to everyone how a proper relationship should exist."

"R-really?" His suspicion was disappearing the more I spoke.

"Well, she was originally going to pick someone at random. However, if you confess to her immediately before the event, then when she picks someone…"

"She's going to pick me!"

"You'll definitely be at the forefront of her mind. It's your chance to seduce her."

The excitement on his face turned suspicious for a moment. "Wh-why are offering me this? You could set up any guy as her choice, including yourself!"

"Eh? I'm not interested in her." I waved my hands. "But as to why I picked you, it's simple. First off, of every guy in class, you're the only one I know. Secondly of every guy in class, you're the only one who has had sex."

Matt's suspicion disappeared as his face turned red. "Th-that…"

I laughed. "Don't be ashamed of that. Use it! Won't you be able to be more comfortable with her and better seduce her with a little experience?"

"Th-that's right!" Matt formed a smile. "I really am her best option! I'm going to write her a love letter right now. I'll have her meet me a half-hour before the event!"

"Good job! Hey, where do you plan to confess? You know, location is everything."

"Ah… I haven't thought of that…" He blushed.

"You want me to help you write it?"

"R-really, you will?" He asked hopefully.

"Well, you've seen how successful I am with girls. So, with my help, you can definitely make sure she comes."

"T-thanks!" He then looked away while rubbing the back of his head. "Ah… Hakaru, you're a good guy. I'm sorry I thought ill of you."

I waved my hands, "Don't be. As I said, I just want to increase your chances of scoring here so my grades might improve. I'm being completely selfish!"

"Hehe… well, then please, advise me."

The pair of us spend the next hour writing a love note that would definitely cause the teacher to have to come deal with it. I slipped a few choice words in there that would definitely leave her feeling she had to see who it was. Matt finally left my room with a letter in her hands and a smile on his face.

Of course, I was only using him. Even so, I wasn't that good as to get him to put his guard down completely. I used a healthy dose of manipulation too, egging him on until he finally decided to throw away all of his doubts and make a move on Principal Vienna.

Once he was out of sight, the friendly smile on my face dissipated and I left the male hall and headed to the female. There was no one blocking boys from entering the girl's room. Then again, if the teacher had her way, everyone there would be her sex subordinates by the end of the day, and it wouldn't matter. The relationships between boys and girls would be gone, and everyone would only be focused on Vienna.

"Hey, Tiana?" I asked, knocking on her door.

Tiana was lying on a bed, reading a magazine. When she saw me, she tossed it aside and broke into a smile.

"Hakaru!" She said excitedly, "Did you come to finish what you started on the bus?"

"Ah… sorry, I can't, beautiful." I gave her a disarming grin. "There is a lot happening tonight, and I'd like your assistance."

"Hakaru needs me?" A silly grin formed on her face. "I'll definitely do it! No matter how degrading!"

"Haha… well, it's not that bad. I just need you to keep tabs on Matt. Immediately before the party, I need you to distract him. Do whatever you want to keep him from leaving, even if you have to use your body."

She put on a pouty expression. "Y-you said I should only use my body to please you!"

"I know what I said…" I sighed. "But this is too important. I mean, don't use your body unless there are no other options, okay?"

"Ah… o-okay." She nodded, her eyes still bright and filled with love.

I gave her the location she had to keep him away just in case, and like that, I turned to leave. I had only made it halfway down the hallway when I heard my name whispered softly.

"Hakaru…"

I turned to see a single room. The woman inside it was Principal Vienna herself. Immediately, my hackles rose and I put up my defenses. There was no way I'd let her ruin my carefully made plans. There was no way she'd have heard my discussion with Matt or Tiana, right?

"Can you come here, please?" She asked, sitting down on her bed and crossing her legs.

Looking both ways down the hall, I realized there was just no way I could run. Making a small sigh, I entered the room and closed the door behind me. I stood in front of Principal Vienna, my enemy, with a defiant expression on my face.

"Hakaru… I surrender." She responded.

"Huh?"

"Let's not fool ourselves. I know you're playing the game for one of the gods or goddesses, just like that girl Rose. When I put the pair of you together, I was hoping you'd destroy each other, yet, you seemed to have joined forces. I hadn't anticipated this at all."

"…" I didn't know what to say.

Up until now, we had not discussed the game at all. In fact, other than with the goddesses, it felt a little weird to talk about the game openly with a competitor.

"So, I realize that I am outmatched. Whatever plans you had to destroy me, you can put them aside. I' rather not face the humiliation, when I know that I'm just going to lose anyway. Since I saw the blackmail you had of me, I knew you were a man I couldn't handle."

Although her words were sweet, they were difficult to swallow. "Why do you think I would trust you?"

She put up her hands defensively. "You have my word. If you need it in writing, I can provide it. I'll also allow you to take embarrassing photos of me. Perhaps, I could get out of being filmed having sex with that man. However, if I'm pictured with a student? With that as blackmail, I could never defy you.

I shook my head. "No, that isn't good enough. Fortunately, I know what is."

She raised her eyes to glance at me. Her expression wasn't scared or worried. Rather, she looked resigned.

"What does Hakaru have in mind?"

"I have a skill. All you have to do is make a promise to me, and then we'll kiss on it. That will be sufficient."

"Very well… I will do as you ask."

"What about the party tonight?"

"After the party, I will get rid of all of the boys. Then, there will be only girls for Master."

I must become Hakaru's woman. It is the only way.

I struck her with Dirt Scribe and found her thoughts lined up with her words. Although calling me Master was a bit excessive, I didn't mind this victory.

"In that case, make your promise."

"Hakaru, I promise to be your woman. I promise that my body is yours. I will champion no god or goddess, and I will not betray you."

The Locked Promise slammed into effect. If she had a god or goddess to block it, I would have known at this point. It was clear she was on the effect now.

"Very well, then, after the party, I'm going to have some fun with your body," I told her.

She lowered her head. "As Hakaru wishes."

I left her room whistling. This was far easier than I thought. Of course, I still didn't trust her. My original plan was not going to stop. I'd lure her away with Matt, push her down, and then make the whole classroom watch her. However, with Locked Promise, I suspected there could be nothing she could do. The game was set. It was time for the checkmate.

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The remainder of my free time passed quickly. I managed to speak with Netorase for a bit. I passed off all of the equipment she needed to do her recordings. She may be a goddess, but she was knowledgeable when it came to modern technology. She had Kira as a student president to pull on if she didn't know the information herself. Then, we went over the plan one more time just to be certain. I told her about Vienna's surrender. Naturally, she was very suspicious about the entire thing, just as I was.

"It's a trick," Rose said, although her expression was uncertain.

"I used Lock Promise on her. Is there some way she could have resisted it?"

She started to shake her head but paused for a moment. "I'm not sure…"

"Actually, now that I think of it, I thought I had used Locked Promise on Kira at one point, but isn't she a blessed vessel? Wouldn't that be impossible?"

As far as I knew, she was still bound by that promise. Netorare had informed me that as I leveled, Locked Promise could be maintained on more people. At the moment, I had the ability to use it on three different people. That was one of the other advantages of leveling. Every ability you have grows stronger. However, that didn't stop the fact that Kira wasn't simply a blessed vessel, but she was openly functioning as Rose's avatar when I used the skill on her.

"This is something that Netori probably doesn't want you to know…" Rose said uncertainly.

"Well, she needs to stop sheltering me from everything" I shot back. "How am I supposed to grow if she keeps me in the dark all the time."

She closed her eyes for a moment and then nodded. "Abilities do work on gods and blessed vessels, but only under certain circumstances."

I narrowed my eyes. "Under what circumstance?"

"Simply, when the powers of the person using the skill exceed the powers of the source of the protection."

"What does that mean?"

"Remember when we told you about how powerful we were as NTR, and how Matrimony borrowed power to suppress us until she didn't need to anymore?"

"Right…"

"Well, simply put, we were more powerful that Matrimony in the beginning, and she couldn't do anything to us. However, we were hurting from the loss and we never realized how vindictive, jealous, and spiteful Matrimony truly is. We underestimated her, thinking we could part amicably. Our split… that was… my fault."

"Your fault?"

"I believed that we could get Matrimony to share. I believed that one day, we'd have him back, and we could all live together. Netori simply wanted to take him back, while Netorare wanted to wallow in self-pity. When she grew stronger than us, rather than pity us or leave, she decided to deal a fatal strike using her skills.

"That was when we broke into three. She then used a contract written in stone to bind us into our weaker forms. From then on, NTR became the three NTR sisters. Unless certain conditions are met, we cannot reform into our old selves. It didn't help that Netori still blames me for not being aggressive enough."

"So, what does that mean for the three of you?"

"It means we're lower gods. We used to be a top-tier god. We weren't as powerful as the fundamental laws, but our strength earned us respect. Now, we're trash gods. Even Matrimony and him, they were incompatible with each other, and as a result, they fell from being top-tier gods to only mid-tier over the centuries since.

"Most of the gods involved in this are low-tier gods. If a mid-tier… or a high-tier god got involved… we'd have no hope of succeeding at all. That's why it was so important to Netori to keep this all under wraps. If Matrimony found out about it, she would certainly interfere. She is petty and spiteful." The usually calm Rose had an angry expression on her face when talking about Matrimony.

"So, my abilities are rather useless, aren't they…" I sighed.

"Not at all." Netorase shook her head. "You see, most of the gods and goddesses you're battling are at or near the same level as you. They won't be able to block your skills, and you won't be able to block their skills."

"Yeah? Then what happened to you and Kira?"

She blushed. "First off, I don't use Kira as a complete vessel, so my protection of her is a bit lacking compared to a pure soul isolation. Secondly, at that time, I had grown weak and temporarily lost control of Kira. I had… overextended my powers here. Since I left with Kira, we had been trying to help you by taking down other gods and goddesses playing.

"Believe it or not, other than Vienna, we had already caused two gods to lose their champions."

"Seriously!" My eyes widened in surprise.

I had thought I had been doing everything on my own, but when Kira chose to leave, she never stopped thinking of helping me. She defeated two other opponents that now I wouldn't have to deal with.

"I had used a great deal of my power to defeat the last opponent. It required bending the rules a bit and I received a backlash. That was why Kira took control during our argument. Then, when you to… ahem… I was too week, and Locked Promise managed to bind me."

"You? Don't you mean Kira?"

"I was sharing her body. A binding against her soul is the same as a binding against my soul. Even though I didn't say the words, I cannot defy them."

I thought back to what the promise actually was.

"I'm yours, forever. I'm Hakaru's woman." Netorase said, and then lightly smiled.

"S-sorry… I was just in the moment."

"No… it made me so happy to swear that, but when I saw that those words were only meant for Kira… hmph… even the goddess of sharing can grow a little upset!" She playfully hit my shoulder, but she had a smile and a blush on her cheeks.

"Ah… I get it!" I held up my hands, defending myself from her until I grabbed her wrists and then pulled her close.

Our bodies met, and our lips started closing in.

"That's why I had to change how I was doing things." She continued, turning her head to avoid going too far. "Since I made that promise, I couldn't seduce men anymore, even if I used trickery and illusions. It violated my promise. So, I decided to help Hakaru instead, first by challenging you and then by helping you. I had wanted to defeat all your enemies myself, to prove I was good enough for you.

"Netorase…" I said, looking into her gentle, loving eyes.

"I-I…" She grew even more flustered, which was very cute. "I was wrong, just like Netori. The two of us were both trying to protect you in our own way. Of all people, it was Netorare who understood it the most. As soon as she realized what she had to do, she gave herself to you. She trusted in you to grow into the man she hoped you would be. She trusted her very life essence in your hands. In many ways, I admire her conviction."

"Anyway, that's why I'm saying Hakaru doesn't need to worry about her breaking her promise. Since you felt that Locked Promise worked, it worked. She might have been able to block it, but once it is activated, even a goddess can't refuse it."

"So…"

"So," She smiled with wet tears in her eyes, "When you finish with that Principal bitch, I'll give myself to you too, and trust in you to bring us back together. Win my sister's heart quickly. She's stubborn, but once you have all of our hearts, you can put us back together."

For a second, I felt a pang of fear at that. "How? I don't know what I'm doing!"

"You'll… figure it out." She said softly, putting her head down against my chest, "We all believe in you."

I held her like that for a while. Eventually, it was noticed by some of the girls, who started to grow rowdy while saying lewd things until she was red in the face and even I felt embarrassed. Unrepressed women were surprisingly direct! I fled the dorm room before I drew interest from the Principal and potentially had an interference with my plans.

With that, I started going through my back and picking out my suit. This was the suit I had worn the day I had seduced Maria. I kept it since I felt it was a bit of a good luck charm. Since I was planning on seducing another woman, looking my best sounded like a good idea. I took a quick shower, combed my hair, dressed up in my suit, and even used a bit of cologne.

Well, I didn't really need to seduce her. Even after thinking through the promise a dozen times, I couldn't think of any holes. As long as I broke her in front of the students, she'd definitely become my woman and the god who follows her would be defeated. Other than that, I just had to trust in Netorase to handle her part of the deal. For me, I needed to focus on turning Vienna into a slut.

The time came, and I headed to the spot where Vienna was supposed to meet Matt. I had checked to make sure the letter made it, and I managed to get a confirmation through Rose. As far as whether Vienna would choose to come, I felt like she would have to. I'd be very surprised if she decided to blow him off. It was still about thirty minutes before the gathering, so she had enough time.

As for Matt, I kept track of where he was and made sure that Tiana was there to intercept him. I hoped it didn't come to them having sex to keep him from this meeting. Well, she only really needed to distract him for a few minutes. Once I had her out of her clothing and bent over the side rails, he could walk in and see it. He'd probably be too stunned to say or do anything. It would have the same effect on him as it would on all the other lovestruck guys.

The spot I decided to meet her was on the second floor. There was a large wooden patio that shot off the side of the building overlooking the lake. Mixed with the sound of soft crickets from the forest, and it was an extremely beautiful few. There were several reasons I picked this location.

First off, the sound would be cut off from those in the lodge. Secondly, there were several very large floodlights shining on the deck, giving it bright, clear lighting. These lights also blinded you, making it very easy to hide recording equipment next to them. Third, this was nearby the ballroom where the festivities were being held, meaning the cable running didn't need to be too excessive. Finally, there were at least a half dozen porches spread around the house. With the darkness outside, the only thing that showed on the camera was the wood floor and the two of us. No one would be able to find us too quickly and ruin the show.

When I opened the door, the light shined past me. Principal Vienna was already waiting there. She was wearing a summer dress now, far different from her usual business attire. When she turned, she put her hand over her eyes and squinted, but she wouldn't be able to see who I was until I showed myself.

"Some advice… if you wish to give a lady a love letter, you should be on time." She chastised, although her voice was somewhat gentle.

Who did she think it was? Well, there was no point in it keeping the charade going any longer. I walked out onto the deck, my smile growing as I came into the light and she could make out my face. As soon as she saw me, her eyes widened in shock, and then in horror.

"Actually, I think… I'm here at exactly the right time." I responded.

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