A girl walked down the hallways of North High while Kyon was having this new rather strange experience. Yes, walked. She was not bound by the same interface as he and most others in this world. The girl in question was dressed sensibly, uniform quite similar to the rest of the students aside from the red bowtie around her neck. Indeed, if it was just for the clothing, she would be rather easy to overlook.
That is, if one ignored the red hair she wore in twintails. And we aren’t talking about the shade of red that human hair can have, but a red that was closer to an open flame. Her eyes were the same colour, which gave the girl a obvious eeriness. But still, even these could have been ignored. People dye their hair, put on coloured contact lenses and so on. And in this strange new world, surely such a thing would be much more common among students, right?
Well, the final straw were the perverted giggles that escaped the girl’s mouth.
“Kukukuku! Who would have expected this? That I would get such a chance to finally win Nyarko and Mahiro’s hearts...” Although the redhead had the air of an cool headed ice queen normally, right now she was sounding like a kid on christmas. She was rubbing her hands together in anticipation.
“What shall I do with them first?” She giggled again before licking her lips and putting both hands to her cheeks in faux embarrassment. “Tie them together and have them both at once? Or make them watch as I ravish the other?” By this point the redhead was starting to drool a little and had to take out a handkerchief to clean herself.
Then she stopped at a certain door, next to it was a sign saying “Class 2-5” as she noted after a moment. A sort of resolute air appeared around her as she put one hand on the door knob. Then she shook her head free of the perverted fantasies from earlier… for now at least.
“I mustn’t let myself get carried away just because I have finally gotten a place in the spotlight.” She mumbled to herself, hand still on the door knob. “If I am careless, that boy will win the duel and I will get nothing.”
Taking a deep breath, she opened the door...
*Scene Break*
After I had left Yasumi’s shop, I was a little worried whether I would be too late for class. Like you know, this was all a weird perverted game now. Thus, I couldn’t help but fear that being given a punishment for tardiness would lead to further deviancy. I wasn’t a big pervert or anything, but even I knew the obvious danger of the sexy teacher reprimanding me. Fortunately though, our teacher was still the same man as before, Okabe-sensei was certainly not part of this harem creation game…
Or at least I really, really hoped so….
Looking around, my classmates were all still the same as before, Haruhi sitting behind me with the familiar bored look I knew so well.
“SOS Brigade Leader Haruhi: What are you looking for, do I have anything on my face?”
You know, if it weren’t for the whole text boxes appearing out of thin air, I may have forgotten for just a moment that nothing made sense anymore. Why did Haruhi have to become obsessed with h-games of all things? Why not something more normal, like tabletop-games? It wouldn’t be that bad if I were stuck in a game of monopoly, but no I had to seduce girls and instigate orgies!
All of a sudden I felt the weight of a hundred thousand boys and men, their jealousy weighing me down. Well, you try living it and see how much you like it!
Before I could think about how to answer Haruhi though, both of us were interrupted by the teacher speaking up.
“Homeroom Teacher Okabe: All right, now that everyone is here. I wanted to introduce a new student to class. Since Ryoko Asakura has left for Canada, we have been trying to find someone to fill the roster out.”
Ah, well. At the very least whoever this was would be a step up from Ryoko. That murderous psychopath was still giving me the odd nightmare. Also, the new student was usually one to keep an eye on in this kind of scenario, especially since Haruhi was the one who created it. They would either be a cute girl or a rival.
“Homeroom Teacher Okabe: Please welcome miss Cthugha Kuuko into our class.” Said the teacher while something made me frown. That name, there was something about it, where did I hear it before? Some sort of book or something? It sounded vaguely foreign.
The door to the classroom opened and a girl walked in with a calm and controlled gait. She was certainly cute, even if her eyes and hair had a rather unusual colour. But then I had already ran into a Vampire, a Witch and whatever that Dokuro girl would turn out to be. A girl with hair and eyes the colour of fire was not anything special compared to that.
The girl walked next to the teacher’s desk and bowed in front of the class. “I am Kuuko, I like anime, manga and videogames.” The tone of the girl’s voice was almost icy, speaking calmly and in a very controlled manner. One may think she was talking about something incredibly boring rather than her hobbies. She sort of remembered me of Nagato, even if appearance wise they were nothing alike. Still, there was just something off about her, though I couldn’t quite say what it was.
On the other side of the class, I saw Taniguchi mumbling to himself. A helpful text box informed me that he was trying to estimate the girl’s ranking on his list. Something about how a redhead with twintails should be a tsundere, but she could still be an A- in his books.
“I hope we can get along well, please take care of me.” The girl bowed again before standing up.
I scowled before a sudden revelation hit me.
This mysterious exchange student had not had a single text box appear in front of her!
At that moment, the redheaded girl slammed the palm of her hand on the teacher’s desk. The ensuing sound made everyone in class turn towards her. A few of my classmates situated at the back twitched, possibly woken from a short nap.
“But I have also come here for a very important reason!” Her tone had changed, no longer a calm deadpan, rather there seemed to be a fire burning in her eyes. Then she raised one arm dramatically and pointed a finger towards me.
“You are Kyon, right?” She asked, her words demanding an immediate answer. I stuttered for a moment at the sheer intensity of her gaze. “Y.. yes!” As I said that, everyone’s eyes immediately turned towards me. I could feel Haruhi’s gaze even though I was doing my best to not look in her direction right now!
“Then from now on, you are my rival!” She declared loudly, striking a pose not unlike a hero in a sentai show, both arms raised above her like a reversed triangle. “I will beat you in this game and turn every girl in this school into a horny nymphomaniac who will moan and cream themselves at my slightest touch!” Pushing the teacher out of the way and stepping behind his desk, she put both hands on it.
“No one will escape me, every girl in this class will happily spread her legs to bear my offspring!” If I had been drinking something, then I would have made a spit-take at these words. Yeah sure, my rival in this game was a Ice Queen who turned out to be a huge pervert. But this was beyond even the sort of deviancy I would expect from Haruhi.
“Wait, you cannot be serious! I mean, girls cannot do and.. I mean...” It was rather difficult to give a comeback to the declaration when every single pair of eyes turned towards me as soon as I started speaking.
Unfortunately, that didn’t really help as the girl only seemed to take this as a challenge. “Screw the rules, this is an eroge!” I twitched at that, feeling like someone was walking over my grave. “Also I am an alien, so your silly human biology doesn’t matter anyway.” Then I twitched some more as I heard Haruhi making some rather interested sounds. I could already imagine how she was going to interrogate me for everything I knew. Or force me to quietly track this crazy girl...
This couldn’t get any worse, could it?
I was snapped out of feeling bad for myself when something wooden hit me over the head. Putting both of my hands on the part that had been hit and looking up, I saw Kuuko in front of me. She was holding a sign on which was written: ’Murphy does not like being taunted!’ At my blank and very confused look, she gave no answer but to put the sign away.. into her skirt… how the.. that made no sense! There wasn’t enough space for someone to put a big wooden sign in there damn it!
Not giving any explanation, she grabbed me by my tie and pulled me up until she was pressing her body worryingly close against mine. Kuuko look at me with the same intensity as earlier. Then let go of me and let her gaze wander over the rest of the class. Finally she seemed to come to a conclusion.
“I challenge you to a seduction contest!” I took a step back and almost fell over the chair that was standing behind me. “Wh.. what?” I could only ask because this girl was moving from one crazy topic to the next way too fast!
“I already have the right targets. She walked past me and towards one girl. Grabbing her, the redhead pulled her towards one more of my female classmates and forced her to join. Both seemed to be too baffled to even really struggle against being dragged along.
“This girl here has lips the same shape as Nyarko’s! And her earlobes are almost the same.” She said in a suddenly very enthusiastic and even bubbly tone while turning her head towards Yoshimi Sakanaka, a girl I barely knew if I was honest.
“And this one has the same wonderful legs as Nyarko, just perfect..” She said while giggling to herself. This time she was talking about Kanae Yura, a girl in the wind ensemble who I knew played saxophone.
“Teacher we will be in another room for our duel, there is no need to delay class because of us.” With these words she pulled the two earlier mentioned girls out of the door while Okabe-sensei made some very confused sounds.
I mostly just blinked in bafflement because really, did that just happen? After a few moments of uncertainty, I noticed that everyone was looking at me. Haruhi in specific appeared to be a second away from shaking the answers to all of this out of me. Yeah, this was my signal to flee as fast as possible.
The scenery instantly switched to the hallway and then to an empty classroom. Empty aside from the redhead from earlier and the two girls that she had kidnapped. Really, what the hell was she thinking? “There you are, here!” Saying this, Kuuko pushed Kanae into my arms while seating Yoshimi in a chair opposite of her.
“The contest starts now! You better get to work right now. I will get her to drop her panties in no time!” When Yoshimi started to complain, Kuuko turned back towards her, presumably to begin the seduction of her target. I actually didn’t expect much, this girl looked like she had the charm of a drunk ox.
I turned towards Kanae. She wore glasses and had her brown hair in a ponytail which made me gulp for a moment. Then I noted that she had shrunk away from me, though even more so from Kuuko. Right, of course this girl was scared of this madness.
I didn’t even think of the options that appeared on the screen, because really there was only one thing to say in this situation.
“I am really sorry for you being pulled into this.” Bowing not unlike the redhead when she had introduced herself earlier, I tried my best to vocalize my regrets. “I swear I didn’t want to drag you into a seduction contest against your will.” Kanae was now fumbling around and looking aside.
“Minor Character Kanae: Ah, no I understand. You probably wouldn’t even want to talk with someone like me..”
At these words, I immediately felt like slapping myself. I may have had my bad times when dealing with girls, but even I knew that this was exactly what you shouldn’t make a female think.
“No! That is to say, you are really pretty. There is no way that any straight boy wouldn’t want to go out with a attractive girl like you.” I said, and honestly, it wasn’t even a lie or exaggeration. She may not have the body of miss Asahina or the athletic form of Haruhi, but she was still good looking, even ignoring the fact that the ponytail really hit my buttons. A lovely face that was improved by a attractive body. Although I didn’t know who this ‘Nyarko’ was, if she had legs that went on and on like with this girl, then she must be quite the sight.
I said as much, slowly trying to build up my poor kidnapped classmate’s self-esteem again. She had started to turn a rather strong shade of red though and I couldn’t help but put a hand on her forehead.
“Are you alright? You feel like you are burning up.” When I asked this, Kanae looked at me with burning eyes.
Meanwhile Kuuko had used a rather different method to achieve her goal. a more direct approach. As blunt as a bowling ball and as direct as a ten pin strike. She stepped further towards Yoshimi who was sitting in a chair clearly embarrassed and confused by the entire situation.
“Bear my offspring!” It was spoken without any real comeback potential, actually it was too weird to really have a comeback over than repeatedly saying “what” like a broken report. Which Yoshimi actually tried to do, but then Kuuko stepped even closer so that she was standing above the other girl’s legs. Then, before the unfortunate brunette could even think of what to say, Kuuko had started kissing her.
There was a strange sound coming from the one and only male in the room before he (that is to say, me) did his (my) best to ignore what was happening not far from him (me).
Yoshimi tried to voice her protests, but was silenced by Kuuko sticking her tongue down her throat. There was a flutter in her stomach at that, having never experienced this sort of intimacy before. Still, to have someone force themselves on her, that was unacceptable! So she tried to bite the redhead’s tongue.
Tried being the word as suddenly Kuuko’s hands had found their way into her panties. The brunette squirmed and couldn’t help moaning into the other girl’s mouth. It was a testament to the alien’s skill that she could play her new classmate’s body like a fiddle. A little grope here, some fingering there and Yoshimi was all but putty in her hands. Soon the brunette was losing herself in the pleasure that was spreading through her until she was all but surrendering to the molestation of her body.
How did I know all of this detail? Because a giant text bubble appeared in the air describing it all in those exact terms. Damn this interface anyway!
I couldn’t even look away because the damned thing would always be exactly where I looked at.
Finally Kuuko let go of the girl, releasing her mouth before licking her lips in a slow and sensual manner. Her hands let go of the by now hyperstimulated body-parts they had been playing with. Grabbing Yoshimi’s chin, she gave her a deep look.
“So, do you want to bear my seed now?”
"Let's call our eldest Nyarko..." the poor girl mumbled in a total daze. Kuuko smirked and kneeled down to remove her victim’s underwear. Yoshimi automatically spread her legs to give easier access and the redhead spoke while caressing her new toy’s things. “I already think we will get along really well.” There was a short shift of reality and for a moment there things went rather non-euclidean. Kyon (that is me) felt a headache as distance and space seemed to stop making sense for a little bit.
Then Kuuko and Yoshimi reappeared, the latter sitting in the lap of the former on the chair from earlier. Both were nearly naked, Kuuko only wearing a barely hanging on shirt and Yoshimi only wearing her skirt but nothing else. The redhead was holding onto the other girl’s breasts while kissing her senseless. Not that there was too much of the brunette’s brains left as she was now mindlessly moaning and shaking her hips upon Kuuko’s lap. From somewhere the alien had fetched a big strap on dildo which she was now using to vigorously pound away at her classmate.
“Ahhh yes! Give me your babies! Ahh ahhh! I want them, breed me!” She screamed while cumming over and over to the redhead’s ministrations.
As for me, well I am not proud to say so, but I wasn’t lagging behind my self-proclaimed rival in the slightest.
Kanae blushed as Kyon gave her another compliment, ah he really knew just what to say to make a girl happy. Then she once again looked at what was going on between Yoshimi and the exchange student. Oh my! That was so scandalous, how she was molesting her until she liked it! And she could do nothing to help, forced to watch as one of her classmates was slowly debauched while she herself was being complimented.
It hit a lot of her fetishes. Voyeurism, check. Being flattered by a popular guy, check. Being part of a competition, check! Oh, would they make a contest out of who could fuck the brains out of their partner more? The only thing that was still missing were being watched and being turned into a mere fucktoy. It was a forbidden dream of hers, to be demeaned like that and have a position as a breeding mare.
Kanae looked at Kyon with a heated gaze when he checked her temperature. She licked her lips as something deep within her told her to go for it. He was perfect partner material, a great stud to get fucked by until she was full of his seed and pregnant! She moved up to kiss him right on the mouth and panic appeared in his eyes.
Now, this particular text box didn't actually appear until she was already on top of me. It had been hidden by the ludicrously large one caused by that weird transfer student. Naturally, had I been able to read, it then my reactions would have been rather... different.
“He.. hey calm down, you shouldn’t go with her pace just like that!" I protested. “And and.. I mean you shouldn’t just do that where anyone could walk in on us..!” That only made things worse though because you know, I didn’t know that was one of her fetishes. Now fighting off a girl trying to have sex with you is pretty difficult, especially if she puts one hand into your pants and starts trying to wake up junior.
“S.. stop it!” She didn’t listen and it was getting hard to think with a hand around my hardening member. “Yo.. you have to stop, this isn’t you! I mean, like…” And there was no other way for me to get out of the situation, or at least I thought so due to my lack of information. “Listen, someone changed the world into an h-game. And you are a minor character, don’t just go along with this, nothing good will come of it!”
Kanae understood, suddenly it was like a veil was lifted from her mind and she could notice all the strangeness in the world. How people could now instantly move from one room to the next. How the school had suddenly way more students. How everything around her was described in vivid detail through text boxes. And like someone had patched her brain, she suddenly knew that Kyon was right. She wasn’t a real heroine, she was just a bit player in a larger game. Literally! Even if Kyon hadn’t hit all of her fetish buttons purposely or by accident, she would have caved in less than an hour and rode his dick like no tomorrow. That was just how unimportant she was! Just like most other girls in her class.
She was like a tutorial boss, it was literally impossible to not seduce her in short order.
It was liberating and incredibly arousing, to suddenly find out that she was literally a helpless fucktoy in front of Kyon’s charisma.
“Alright.. so you understand? We can stop now, right?” Kyon said that, as if it mattered in the slightest. If anything, his words only gave him more affection points and damn she was wet at that thought. Kanae jumped Kyon and all but ripped his belt off of his pants.
“Wha.. what!” He tried to fight back, to hold her off, but it didn’t matter. Kanae now understood the world. It took almost no effort to make the scene switch. One moment they were both standing, Kyon trying to keep his pants on his body, the next she was sitting on his semi-erect member, both of them naked as the day they were born.
Then she saw out of the corner of her eyes how Kuuko and Yoshimi’s form shifted in impossible non-euclidian manners. Another fetish of hers, though one she hadn’t known herself. The idea of impossible positions was certainly something incredibly arousing for her as well. Then both reappeared, this time in an incredibly lewd position and barely wearing anything. Kanae enjoyed the sight of her classmate turned into a horny fucktoy, moaning needily and shaking her hips to get more pleasure. Oh, but a sense of competitiveness overcame her as she felt Kyon’s hard member twitching under her ass. He was also gazing at the other two girls, though he was far more shocked than her.
That wouldn’t do, she may just be a sex toy compared to a proper heroine, but she would be the very best fuckdoll she could be! Positioning herself so the tip of Kyon’s cock was just touching the entrance to her pussy, she gave a needy moan of her own. Kyon for his part blinked in confusion before his eyes widened as if there was something that only he could see.
Yes, that was when I saw the text mentioned earlier. Really useful now, very advantageous to know all her fetishes after I hit all of them by accident!
Kanae had never felt so good as when she lowered herself on her new sort of but not quite boyfriend’s dick. She would have to make sure that she would become a black ensemble horse or something, because damn she never wanted to miss this dick ever again.
*Scene Break*
I am gonna be honest and say that I have no real clue how long this whole thing went. I could have been multiple hours, or it could have been far less. All I knew was that the exchange student and me had started fucking and getting fucked respectively at around the same time. And we were done at the same time too.
Lying on the ground with a happily mewling naked girl was a rather new experience. Not necessarily comfortable, but since the world was now an eroge, back pain was hopefully not going to be a problem. I was spent, Kuuko also seemed somewhat exhausted.
At the very least I had quite a lot of reading to catch up on. It really helped me understand my current position a bit better.
“Uffhh… you're not bad..” Said my self proclaimed rival.
Right.. what was I supposed to say right now? Do some manly brofist thing like in a shounen manga? “You.. too…” I decided to answer after a moment. Not much else came to mind. There weren't even any dialogue options.
“Hah.. but don’t think.. I will give up..” She murmured while slowly righting herself. There was another strange non-euclidian something and the redhead was wearing her clothes again and Yoshimi was sitting in the chair with her own clothes. Though they were clearly somewhat ruffled.
Oh come on, could everyone use that sort of thing on command except for me?
“Kukukuku! I have way too much to win to be defeated by you.” And with these words Kuuko walked out of the room, an almost hypnotic swing to her hips. It was incredible, but they described an arc that wasn't possible in terms of physics, never mind human biology. “First I shall break you… Then I shall break Nyarko and that boy!”
I twitched, okay… can I switch my rival for a male casanova please?
Nothing but the closing of the door answered my silent question, leaving me alone with the unconscious girl lying on top of me, who was also naked. Oh and the one in the ruffled clothes sitting unconscious on the chair.
Wait a moment, how do I get out of here?
Thu Nov 02 19:25:11 2017
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