Chapter 3

Elsewhere, in a dark room hazy with incense smoke, a shinobi silently entered and addressed his superior, kneeling on the ground.

"We finally have a lead to the last crystal." He said. "It's nothing solid yet, just a report of a strange event regarding a student at Hanzo Academy. Said student was wearing a necklace with a red crystal."

"Promising." A figure obscured in shadow and smoke replied. "We make this as clean and precise as possible. We cannot afford to expose ourselves over an unconfirmed report. Follow the student, and report back to me when you are one-hundred percent certain he possesses my crystal." The figure laughed with excitement. At the same time, all the incense sticks in the room immediately burned themselves out, and the candles that had been the only light source suddenly burned brighter for a brief second before returning back to normal.

"Yes, of course." The shinobi bowed deeply and then vanished.

-

I made my trip to school that morning with a bit more pep in my step. The night before, as I was drifting to sleep, I thought more carefully about how I was going to use my necklace. My father made it fairly clear that he wanted me to have a harem of my own by the time he returned. Personally, I didn't care much for that idea, at least not at the moment. I was much more interested in just finding the right girl to make my girlfriend. I was pretty sure my father was half-joking anyway, at this point he would be happy I managed to get a girlfriend at all.

Still, the powers of the necklace would not go to waste. At the very least I could use it to create a nice little pool of ladies to choose from. In addition, I'd have the added benefit of knowing exactly what they would be like as lovers before I decided to fully commit. This was especially helpful since I didn't even know exactly what I wanted. I knew I didn't want anything that my ex was, but beyond that I was totally clueless. It would be interesting to make those discoveries in a completely risk-free environment.

There were also other uses to the necklace. At least until I was actually in a committed relationship I wasn't above using it for sexual release. One hour was plenty of time to get my rocks off in whatever way I wanted. I wasn't afraid of any real lasting repercussions, one look at my internet search history could tell you that intercourse wasn't something I actively sought out often. In fact, my top search was boobjobs. It wasn't hard to figure out why, since most of the girls at Hanzo were busty babes. Sometimes I wondered if the administration was actually trying to enroll all the busty girls in Japan.

My pocket buzzed. Curious, I fished my cell phone out to find a text from Haru. "Hey, got any ideas on what to do for your project yet?"

I frowned. I had totally forgotten about the fanclub project. "Uh, not really. You?"

"Not a damn clue. This was such a dumb idea. Anytime I think of something I just imagine all of the ways it could, and probably would, go wrong."

I chuckled a bit. "Yeah. Don't worry, Takanashi is an idiot so he'll probably see how bad of an idea this was after this one time and never want to do it again."

"Lol. You got that right. Well, good luck."

"Same."

I honestly hadn't thought about that since I got the necklace. I still had plenty of time to think anyway, I had until Sunday and it was only Tuesday. Then again, the more time I spent brainstorming the less time I'd have to actually pull it off. I shrugged the thought away. I was sure something would bubble up naturally at some point.

There was a park along the path that I walked to school, I knew it because I frequently took pictures there. It had a bird bath so there were plenty of opportunities to snap a few of the birds as they congregated there. Today there was someone else there. I could spy a pink head of hair on top of a female Hanzo uniform. I could only see a sliver of her face from my angle, but she looked slightly upset and seemed to be staring at something rather intently.

I checked the clock on my phone and shrugged. I was making good time this morning, I could spend a few extra minutes seeing what was going on. I turned into the park and walked up next to the girl.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked as I approached.

She turned to look at me and I was surprised to see a really strange pattern on her eyes. It almost looked like four pink flower petals across her otherwise dark blue irises. Assuming it was some sort of birthmark, I ignored it. I found her rather sizeable breasts to be much more difficult to ignore, however.

"Um, I was on my way to school when I saw that." She turned back to what she was looking at and I followed her gaze. Sitting next to the root of a nearby tree, looking at the girl, was a brown rabbit. "It's so cute! I wanted to take a picture, but I forgot my phone at home… then Yagyuu-chan went to go get my phone but she might be late now."

I wasn't sure who this Yagyuu was, but I understood her dilemma perfectly. There were very few days I managed to forget my camera, but when they inevitably happened, they were misery.

"Well, I might be able to help." I said lifting up said camera.

The girl looked at it with slight wonder. "Wow. That looks nice."

"It's pretty good, it would probably take a better photo than your phone." Even though phone cameras had admittedly gotten really beefy lately, mine was a professional camera. "If you'd like I can snap a photo now and have it printed for you."

"You'd do that!?" She asked excitedly. I got the feeling she assumed it was much more trouble than it actually was. I did it all the time, I even knew the guy who ran the print shop, so I usually got a discount since I tended to print stuff in bulk.

"It's no big deal." I smiled and lifted up my camera, readying the shot. I took a deep breath and tried to still myself. I focused on nothing but the subtle movements of the rabbit, waiting for just the right moment. It was instinct at this point, knowing when to click the button, I could just feel the perfect shot as it came, it was like there was a rhythm to the world itself and I was tapping along to the beat.

Click.

I pulled the camera away and looked at its display to see the photo and smiled, satisfied. I turned it so the girl could see, and the wonder once again returned to her eyes.

"Wow! That's such a good picture!"

I swelled with pride for a moment and smiled wider. "Why thank you. My name is Satoshi Saitou by the way, nice to meet you."

"I'm—"

"Hibari!" I heard someone shout behind me. They must have moved incredibly fast, since before I could even manage to turn all the way around to see who it was, they were right in front of me, glaring at me. It was so sudden I nearly jumped out of my skin.

"Whoa!"

Though the pink-haired girl looked a bit strange, this girl took the cake. She had snowy-white wavy hair that was long and done up in a ponytail, and a dark red eye. Only one of her eyes was visible, the other concealed by an eyepatch with an old-looking coin on top. In lieu of a band or a scrunchie, her ponytail was tied in what had to be a very convincing replica of a ninja shuriken. She must have been an otaku of some sort, maybe even a cosplayer.

"What were you planning to do to Hibari-chan?" She asked simply in a very quiet but nonetheless intimidating tone.

"W-what?"

"Answer me, now."

"Yagyuu-chan stop!" the pinkette, apparently Hibari, shouted to the newcomer, who was evidently her aforementioned friend Yagyuu.

The white-haired girl looked at her friend. "You can't trust strangers like him, especially not ones with cameras."

Now that I thought of it, from an outsider's perspective it seemed kind of sketchy. A guy with a camera and a cute, busty girl alone in a park.

Yagyuu pointed a traditional Japanese umbrella at me threateningly, and it took me a moment to wonder where she had gotten it. I didn't think she had it before, then again, she must have. There certainly wasn't anywhere on her body she could have been hiding it.

"But Saitou-san helped me! He took a picture of the bunny for me so I wouldn't be late!"

Yagyuu seemed to consider this, then pointed her umbrella at my camera. "Give me that. I want proof."

I normally might have been more defensive about handing over my prized possession, but I got the sense this girl might actually kill me, or at least horribly maim me, if I didn't comply. I lifted it's lanyard over my head and handed it up to her.

She took it gracefully but firmly, seeming to scroll through the photos I had taken with her free hand. Then she looked back at me and lowered her umbrella. "Mostly innocent I guess. No pictures of Hibari, anyway." Her gaze then shifted to the side and a slight blush appeared on her cheeks. "The picture of the rabbit was also pretty good, I guess."

She handed the camera back to me and I returned it to its rightful place.

"See? Wasn't the bunny picture cute!? He said he would even print it out for me!"

Yagyuu seemed surprised by this revelation. "Really?"

"It's really not a big deal." I said, getting my composure back. "I'm sorry if I came across weird. Thinking back on it, I guess it might look strange at a glance. I promise I wasn't intending to harm anyone."

"It's okay Saitou-san! I can tell you're a nice guy." Hibari said.

Yagyuu didn't reply, she just kept staring at me cautiously.

"Hey, I was planning on stopping by the print shop on my way home tonight. If you wanna meet back here tomorrow morning I'll give you the picture."

"Okay!"

"Let's go Hibari, we're going to be late." Yagyuu took Hibari's hand and started walking with her.

"Ah! Okay, bye Saitou-san!" Hibari waved frantically at me with her free hand as she was dragged away by the other toward our school.

I waved politely as they departed. Looking back through all of the photos on my camera so far, I found myself fairly glad that I had transferred all of the photos from the day before to my computer already. If I hadn't, there would have been a few pictures of Katsuragi that would have been very hard to explain.

I shrugged and made my way, I didn't want to be late for class either. Oddly enough, on my walk to school I didn't see either of my new acquaintances up ahead of me. They must have taken a slightly different route.

I managed to arrive at my first period relatively early, so I had plenty of time to relax in my seat before homeroom started. As I sat in my seat I took another look at the rabbit photo I had taken, my mind drifted off to Hibari and Yagyuu. Both of those girls were pretty cute, weird, but cute. My mind wandered, and my imagination took me to a place where Hibari and Yagyuu both posed for my camera as I snapped photo after photo, their clothes covering less and less as the photo shoot went on. I was getting horny. It didn't help when I realized that with a snap of my fingers that fantasy could be made into a reality.

"Saitou-san."

My eyes shot open and Ikaruga was standing next to my desk.

"Yeah? What is it, rep?"

"Well, I enjoyed having lunch with you yesterday." I remembered the kiss, this did not help my horniness. "I was wondering if you'd like to join my friends and I for lunch again today."

Suddenly a pair of hands shot up from behind and under Ikaruga's arms, quickly making their way up to her breasts. From behind her a familiar head of blonde hair popped out with a devious grin.

"Kyeh heh heh, look at you, Ikaruga-chan, inviting a guy to each lunch with a bunch of busty maidens." Katsuragi said in a perverted tone. I was thoroughly enjoying the view, her breasts bouncing up and down in the blonde's hands. I couldn't help but imagine my dick between them, and how good that must feel.

Ikaruga looked mad, her eyebrow twitching and her lips pursed, but also had an expression that said this sort of thing happened a lot. Instead of freaking out she calmly grabbed Katsuragi's wrists and pushed them down and away from her chest.

"He behaved himself yesterday, honestly we have more to fear from you."

Katsuragi made her way over to me and threw her arm over my shoulder. "Still, he's gonna be a lucky guy spending lunch with a bunch of beauties. Right Saitou-san?"

"Uh, I guess so." I said hazily. Katsuragi's breasts, the breasts of my personal hero, were pressing against my shoulder. They were so soft. The club was never gonna believe me. "I mean, it'll be nice to get to know everyone."

I thought briefly about dealing with my little problem by snapping my fingers but remembered that there was nothing about the necklace protecting me from public displays of affection. Just because people would perceive us as lovers didn't mean it would be okay for us to be fucking in the middle of class. I had to play it cool.

And thankfully, the bell rang signifying the beginning of homeroom.

"Well I will see you at lunch, Saitou-san." Ikaruga smiled and went back to her desk.

"See ya then, hotshot." Katsuragi winked and gave me a finger-gun before returning to her seat as well.

Finally, I had the chance to try and calm myself down, at least until lunchtime. I slapped my cheeks a couple times to try and focus on my education.

It didn't work. The first two periods were absolute hell. And to make matters worse, I remembered a very unfortunate fact. Not only was my next class physical education, it was swim day. There was no way I was going to be able to focus while surrounded by all of my classmates in swimsuits. I would have to figure out a way to get my rocks off during class.

And I would have to do so without Ikaruga or Katsuragi, since for some reason the two of them had some sort of advanced physical education class instead, separate from the rest of us. Now that I thought about it, that may have explained why Ikaruga's lunch was so high in protein. Either way, this wasn't a horrible setback, my class was full of cute girls who could easily satisfy me.

So, there I stood, at the pool, trying to scout someone to help relieve me. It was in that moment I realized how having such a large group of people to choose from was actually more of a curse than a blessing.

I was leaning up against the fence surrounding the pool, waiting and watching. The truth was I didn't even know how I would go about bringing someone to a private place from here, the coach was standing diligently, watching everything with a keen eye. It's not like I'd be able to sneak into one of the locker rooms or anything.

Suddenly one of my classmates leaned up against the fence next to me. I knew her fairly well, Mizushi. The buxom blue-haired girl wasn't much for physical activity, and she was fairly nice to me, or at least polite.

"Taking a break, Saitou-san?"

"Yeah I guess so. Not feeling it today, you know?" I tried my best to play it cool and not pop a boner just because a cute girl was talking to me.

"Me either. I'd rather be doing anything else."

This was my chance.

"Hey Mizushi-san." I turned to look at her, and naturally our eyes met. In that moment I snapped my fingers casually.

Her whole demeanor shifted. Her eyes were wide for a brief second and then they dilated a bit. She grew a warm smile and became slightly flushed. She also changed her position subtly, holding her hands I front of her, pressing her large breasts together a bit. It looked like it worked.

"Anything?" I asked, smoothly.

She gasped slightly and leaned in closer to me. "You wanna do something?" She asked in a very sultry tone I never thought I'd hear from her.

"Yeah, definitely." Drunk with power, and desperate for release, I lifted a hand to lightly give one of her breasts a playful squeeze.

To my infinite satisfaction, she let out a soft moan into my ear and then winked at me. "I have an idea. Catch me."

I was confused, but then I saw her close her eyes and go ragdoll suddenly. Thinking quickly, I reached down to grab her arms and hoist her up.

"Mizushi!" I said a bit panicked. Everyone's attention was on us. "You alright?"

She regained her composure, standing up but grabbing onto the fence for support. Then her eyes fluttered open and she winked at me.

Realization hit me, and I turned to look at our coach. "Hey teach! Something is up with Mizushi-san, I'm gonna bring her to the nurse's office."

Coach nodded. "All right, be careful."

With that I slung her arm over my shoulder and made my way to the exit and back into the school. We kept up the ruse until we actually made it into the nurse's office.

"It's empty." I said, pointing out the lack of nurse.

"Yep, I knew she was gone today. So, we have this room all to ourselves." Mizushi said in a sultry tone and lightly shoved me against the door and pinned me there, rubbing her hand over the bulge in my swimwear while her breasts were pressed against my chest. It was an incredible feeling to have someone deliberately touching me on the crotch that wasn't me. Especially when that someone was practically fucking me with her eyes already. I had no idea Mizushi was this aggressive of a lover, maybe even she didn't know. As far as I knew, she never had a boyfriend before.

"So whatcha wanna do?" She asked. "Like I said earlier, I'm down for anything."

I swallowed nervously. Even though I knew I could get away with anything, and she would even like it, I wasn't used to having this sort of freedom. I never in a million years would have heard that come from my ex. It wasn't what I was used to.

Perhaps sensing that I needed a moment to think, and probably not wanting the mood to go away while I did, Mizushi leaned in and kissed me on the lips. Her lips were very soft, and her tongue cutely poked itself in and out of her mouth and into mine.

While she did that, I reached up and groped both of her hefty breasts in my hands, squeezing playfully. "I think I wanna use these." I said, parting lips with her.

"I should've known." She winked and slipped her arms through her swimsuit and then pulled the top down, releasing her bouncy mammaries for my viewing pleasure. She had cute little pink nipples perched on top of her breasts that I couldn't help but poke with my thumbs. After letting me play with them for a bit, she knelt and slid my swimwear down as well, exposing my stiff cock to the cool air of the office.

With a giggle and a teasing lick along my shaft, she pressed her chest against my groin, enveloping my rod in her unbelievably soft pillows. The contrasting feeling of my hardness and her softness coming together made my heart skip a beat for a moment. Even in my dreams it didn't feel this good. Then, as if this moment couldn't get any better, she started to bounce her tits up and down along my shaft, dragging the skin of my penis along with them and massaging it gently.

"Fuck." I said, not knowing what else to do with the excitement and joy building up in me.

"You like my boobs?" She asked and giggled.

"I love them." I replied and watched as she grabbed both of her big breasts and used her hands to bounce them up and down and press them together. I wasn't sure how good she was, given that I had never experienced a titjob before, but I was certainly enjoying myself.

She leaned forward and drooled saliva down onto the head of my cock, then continued to bounce herself. I was happy to find that her spit lubricated the journey my cock made in and out of her cleavage and made it feel even better.

She giggled, sensing or perhaps even seeing my enjoyment. "I'll give you a boobjob anytime you like, just ask." I knew that wasn't strictly true, as the effects of my snap only lasted an hour, but there was undeniable satisfaction in hearing her say it anyway. And technically I could do it anytime I wanted, I just needed to snap my fingers at her first. And since my relationship with her would continue to grow at a steady pace, what she said might actually come true eventually.

Wanting a change of pace, I put my hands on both of her shoulders to steady her and began to pump my hips, effectively fucking her tits while she continued to hold them in place, so her cleavage was as tight as possible. As I thrusted my cock in and out of her breasts, the head of my penis kept poking up through the top of her cleavage right in front of her mouth. When she noticed this, she began to lick the tip of my cock each time it surfaced, sending a little tingling jolt through the base of my spine each time.

With a groan of pleasure, I could feel myself nearing orgasm. The experience was just too much for me to handle. I could never have prepared myself for just how good this would feel.

"I'm gonna cum." I announced, only barely managing to make the words come out of my mouth.

"Go ahead, let it all out." Mizushi encouraged and began taking an active role again, bouncing her boobs up and down around my twitching member.

I tried to relax myself and focus only on the feeling of her softness as it slid around my shaft and massaged my cock with excitement and love. Finally, my hips grew weak and I had to lean back against the door as my dick erupted.

Mizushi let out an excited squeak as she saw a long rope of cum shoot into the air and fall back down onto her face and chest. "Whoa!" Several more strings of my spunk shot from the tip and splattered on her. I was ejaculating way more than I normally would have had I just been masturbating. To make things even better, she was still jiggling her tits up and down, effectively milking every bit of sperm I had to spare.

By the time I had finished nearly her entire chest and face had been covered in my spunk, and I watched with some degree of delight as she scooped up some of it on her finger and then slurped it up and licked her lips.

"Tasty." She said and winked. "You came pretty quick, but it was totally worth it. I'm drenched!"

I tried to calm myself, but it wasn't working. In fact, seeing Mizushi kneeling in front of me covered in my semen licking it up hungrily by the finger-full was only making me hornier than I was before. I couldn't help myself, I was still rock-hard, and my animal instincts were taking over.

Without any warning, I grabbed her with both hands by the head and thrusted my hips forward, sliding my hard cock into her lips and mouth. Her eyes widened, and she let out a little squeak of surprise, but otherwise did nothing to stop me as I plunged my hot prick deeper into her mouth.

The softness of her tongue, the moist heat of her mouth, and tightness of her lips were driving me insane. It was the sort of feeling you couldn't possibly understand until you experienced it, wholly-unlike anything else I had ever experienced. Instead of being trapped within a prison of pillowy softness like her titjob, I was trapped in a prison of wet heat and I didn't want to escape. In fact, I wanted more.

I pulled her head down further, feeling myself slide over some kind of threshold as I did. It must have been her throat, because I heard her gag slightly and the top part of my cock was suddenly wrapped in extreme tightness. Looking down I saw that her lips were almost at the base of my throbbing dick.

A moment of clarity came to me, and I suddenly worried about whether or not I had hurt her, but I was only encouraged when I saw her face. Instead of a wincing look of pain like I expected, her eyes were rolled back, and her cheeks were flushed the deepest crimson, both contributing to a countenance betraying absolute bliss.

Taking that as encouragement, I grabbed the back of her head to hold it steady and began to slide myself in and out as deep and fast as I could, practically fucking her face like my life depended on it. She occasionally moaned and gagged on my thickness as it penetrated her mouth and throat, and the sensation was enough to bring me to climax once again.

Pushing her head down all the way I began to ejaculate again, shooting my load directly into her throat. She hummed with delight as my cock twitched with each shot of cum my tip released inside of her. This ejaculation felt just as intense as the last one, and I realized that my sperm must have filled her throat quicker than I expected, because she even started to swallow around my shaft, caressing the sensitive flesh with a firm milking motion that encouraged more spunk to erupt from it.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp…" the office was filled with only the sounds of her gentle swallowing for a few more seconds before my orgasm finally settled.

Looking down I noticed that her whole face was beginning to turn red and I hurriedly pulled myself out.

With a few hacking coughs, as oxygen no doubt finally returned to her lungs, she let out a laugh. "Holy shit, dude!" She exclaimed and then coughed a couple more times. "That had to be even more than the first one!"

"Sorry." I said.

"Oh, don't be sorry, that was awesome." She winked and panted heavily, leaning back on her hands, still knelt down on the floor. "Tasted great too, never thought I'd love the taste of semen so much."

My legs felt like jelly, and I too fell to the ground leaning against the door. I was panting too, though obviously not as much as her.

She got up and after finding some sanitary wipes to finally clean herself off, she sat down next to me against the door and kissed my cheek. Her breath smelled a bit like me, which was oddly satisfying. It was my first time not only getting a titjob but also a blowjob, and I finally stopped feeling horny. A release like that should have lasted me the rest of the school day.

I thought carefully about what happened, I had enough stamina to go twice in a row without a break, and I definitely came a lot more than usual. I wondered if that was part of the powers of this necklace that my father was too embarrassed to talk about. If that was the case, I certainly didn't blame him, talk about an awkward conversation, even for my dad who was the king of awkward conversations.

"I'd love to do that again sometime." Mizushi said from beside me.

"Me too." I admitted. Then I thought about some of the other powers my father told me about. Apparently Mizushi was going to have a thing for titjobs, irrumatio, and probably swallowing semen. Those were the most obvious things that happened here. And apparently, the more I did those things with her the more she would like them. It was pretty fascinating.

I took a quick look at the clock in the nurse's office. Apparently, we didn't have much more time in the period left. I decided to spend the rest of it cuddling with Mizushi.

Math class went by without a hitch. I caught Katsuragi turning around and winking at me every now and again, throwing me the thumbs up. Apparently, she was excited for lunch, and admittedly I was too. I was increasingly curious what Katsuragi and Ikaruga's friends were like. Either way it was nice to have Katsuragi paying attention to me in any capacity, it was a dream come true. I was feeling much more relaxed and far less horny after my encounter with Mizushi, which was probably good given that I was about to be surrounded by women.

Finally, the class ended, and Katsuragi, Ikaruga, and I made our way to the roof. On the way there, Katsuragi started walking down the wrong hallway, seemingly absent-mindedly.

"Katsuragi-chan, it's this way." Ikaruga corrected her with a strangely stern look.

"Oh yeah," the blonde scratched the back of her head bashfully, "I forgot. Sometimes this school is like a maze, you know?"

"Yeah I get it." I admitted. Something about the way Ikaruga looked at her made the situation feel a bit different. Something was definitely off about this, didn't Katsuragi have lunch on the roof every day? Surely, she wouldn't forget the way there so easily. It had to be muscle memory at this point.

At last we ascended the stairs and arrived at our destination, led by Katsuragi, giving me quite the view of her blue-and-white striped panties as she practically bolted up the stairs. She seemed pretty excited about the situation.

When at last we walked through the doorway and into the sunlight, I was surprised to see the brunette girl I crashed into yesterday waiting there as well. Asuka was her name, I remembered after a second of thinking.

"Ikaruga-chan, Katsu-nee!" She smiled as she saw my two companions, and then looked as surprised to see me as I was to see her. "Oh! Saitou-san too!"

"Hello Asuka-san." I greeted with a smile.

"You two already know each other?" Ikaruga asked.

"Yeah, we sort of bumped into each other in the hall yesterday." Asuka replied and I laughed nervously at the way she downplayed what actually happened.

"She did me a big favor actually." I nodded to her knowingly and she smiled brightly in return.

"You again." I heard a sharp tone from behind me.

Whirling around I found the strange pink-haired girl and white-haired girl from this morning, Hibari and Yagyuu.

"Saitou-san!" Hibari waved enthusiastically.

"Wait, you two know him too?" Ikaruga said, exasperated.

"Yeah! We met this morning, Saitou-san took a picture of the cutest bunny ever!" Hibari exclaimed.

"Really? I wanna see!" Asuka said.

"Oh, sure." I swiftly grabbed my camera and cycled to the picture of the rabbit, turning it to show everyone else.

"So cute!" Asuka said, fawning over the screen.

"Saitou-san said he would print it out too!" Hibari grinned.

"And he had better make good on his promise." Yagyuu shot me a glare from her single, visible eye.

I laughed nervously. "I will, I will."

"Well, I'm glad introductions weren't necessary." Ikaruga said and then made her way to the bench, the rest of us following.

It certainly was a strange coincidence that all of the girls I had met these past couple days all knew each other and were friends.

"Katsu-nee," Asuka began, "where's Ayame-chan?"

My knowledge of Katsuragi was telling me that Ayame was the girl who followed her around a lot, and was also extremely perverted.

"I think she said something about having an assign—!" Suddenly Ikagura's hand smacked the blonde's back, seemingly really hard.

"Oh sorry Katsuragi-san, I saw a bug on your shoulder." There was something stern in her voice, similar to when she corrected Katsuragi's wrong turn earlier.

"Oh, thanks." She replied sheepishly. "Uh, I mean, I think she said she had a field trip. She will probably be here tomorrow."

They continued to chat among themselves. I found myself feeling very fortunate that I had my encounter during gym, if not for that, I would find it hard to control myself. Everywhere I turned my head my eyes were met with buxom breasts and cute faces.

"Asuka-san," Ikaruga began after a brief silence, "I heard that you were confessed to again this morning."

"Yeah," Asuka sighed, "I turned him down though. I don't get why so many guys want to go out with me."

"You're really nice, Asuka-chan." Hibari replied. "I'm sure that's why."

"I bet it's because of these girls!" Katsuragi somehow managed to sneak up behind Asuka and grab her breasts, fondling them just like she had been doing to Ikaruga earlier today. It was nice to see the forwardness I admired in her so much up close.

"Katsu-nee!" Asuka struggled in place to get out of her grip. "N-not in front of Saitou-san!"

"Kyeh heh heh, so you're saying every other time is okay?"

"No!" She exclaimed and finally managed to wiggle free of Katsuragi's iron grip.

"You're a boy, Saitou-san, why do you think it is?" Ikaruga asked me, clearly trying to include me in the conversation.

Suddenly all eyes were on me, waiting for my own first-hand opinion. "Um, well, she is really pretty." I said and swallowed hard, I noticed her blush deeply. I decided to just be honest, thinking back to how we met, and her comforting words. "And we haven't known each other long, but already I can tell that she has a really kind heart, and she really goes out of her way to help those in need." She was also stacked as Katsuragi implied. But I wasn't quite ready to be honest enough to mention that part.

Her blush deepened and everyone else had looks on their faces like I said the exact right thing, or at least that they agreed with me.

"I suppose that must be it." Ikaruga said and smiled at her friend.

"W-what about you Katsu-nee?" Asuka said, quick to shift the focus away from herself. "Don't you get a lot of confessions? I heard you have an entire fan club."

A shiver ran down my spine.

"Yeah but nobody in the fanclub has actually asked. But yeah, I get a few here and there. None of them really seem… I dunno." Katsuragi shrugged.

"Able to put up with you?" Yagyuu mentioned off-handedly.

"Able to keep up with me." Katsuragi corrected, shooting the snowy-haired girl a look. "If the right guy showed up, then sure I'd go for it."

If my ears weren't completely deceiving me, it sounded like Katsuragi was bisexual.

"I wouldn't think most people would even think you were into guys." Ikaruga pointed out. "Seeing your… loose definition of skinship."

"Girls usually have more squishy bits." Katsuragi wiggled her fingers suggestively and grinned deviously.

I was hyper-aware of my necklace now. I was hesitant to use it on Katsuragi until now because I wasn't sure if she was even into guys. Something about using this necklace to make lesbians fall in love with me didn't quite sit right with me. It felt much worse than just using the necklace at all, which admittedly was morally questionable by itself. It just crossed a line even I wasn't quite comfortable with. But if Katsuragi was bisexual, it meant I didn't have to worry.

The rest of them talked about the confessions they had gotten so far, though Asuka had gotten the most, Hibari was apparently a close second, while Yagyuu didn't seem to get any at all. Ikaruga described her amount as "average", though failed to really quantify what average meant in this context.

"What about you Saitou-san?" Ikaruga asked.

"M-me?" I replied, flabbergasted.

"Yeah, you're not a bad-looking guy." Katsuragi complimented, making me blush slightly.

"You can take cute photos too!" Hibari added.

"W-well… I had a girlfriend a year ago but it didn't really work out." I said.

Everyone was listening intently now. "What happened?" Asuka asked.

Not wanting to divulge the full story, I gave the stripped-down version. "She moved away and didn't really want to commit to a long-distance relationship. I think it was for the best anyway." I nodded sagely. "Besides her… I don't really have much luck with girls." I admitted.

"Nonsesne! You're eating lunch with a buffet of busty beauties!" Katsuragi exclaimed. Ikaruga responded by planting her palm on her own face, Yagyuu responded by shooting Katsuragi a glare, and the other two blushed slightly.

I supposed she had a point there. But it had been a long time since I had hung out with girls like this, besides my sisters of course. It was nice. We spent the rest of lunch chatting about various inconsequential matters.

The next couple of classes passed by without incident, and before long it was time to do classroom cleanup. I was disappointed to discover I was assigned to do it today, until I also discovered that Katsuragi would be doing it as well.

Now it was just the two of us alone in the classroom with the setting sun casting an orange glow through the classroom window.

"Man, what a day, right?" Katsuragi asked before slapping me on the back as we finished up our cleaning duties. There was a surprising amount of force behind her friendly gesture, enough that I nearly fell forward onto my face.

"Yeah, today was pretty crazy." I looked back to all of the things that had happened. I got a pretty intense blowjob and boobjob from one of my classmates, I had Katsuragi's breasts smashed against my shoulder, and I got to eat lunch with all of the cute girls I had met these past couple days. Things were really looking up for me. This necklace had really changed things for me, and I hadn't even used it that much.

"Looks like we're just about done here." Katsuragi said, breaking me out of my train of thought.

"This was kind of fun, we should offer to clean up more often." I joked.

"Fat chance." The blonde replied, sticking her tongue out. "But we should definitely hang out more often."

It took me far too long to realize that I had a golden opportunity here. Nobody was in the classroom but us, the halls would be mostly empty, and this classroom wasn't used for any clubs, so we weren't likely to get interrupted. I had also discovered that Katsuragi was bisexual at lunch today. All of the pieces were in place.

"Hey, Katsuragi-san." I got her attention and she turned to look at me. As soon as she made eye-contact I snapped my fingers.

Her eyes widened slightly, and then narrowed while a cheeky grin grew on her lips, exposing her pearly white teeth. "All right, so now that we got everything cleaned up, what do you say we dirty up the place?" She asked in a low, sultry tone that suited her naturally husky voice.

I wasn't prepared for her to be so aggressive, but I really shouldn't have been very surprised given her personality.

"U-uh, sure." This was it, it was finally happening, my dream was about to come true.

She leaned forward with her elbows propped on one of the desks, twirling her tie between the fingers of one of her hands, exposing the valley of cleavage from her unbuttoned uniform.

"So, what should we do, Sato-kun?"

Just hearing her say "Sato-kun" made me blush intensely. My crush was calling me by a familiar name. I tried my best to keep my cool. Honestly, Katsuragi could do anything sexual with me right now and I would be happy for the rest of my life. Plus, I was curious what kind of stuff she was into without my influence.

"Dealer's choice." I replied as smoothly as I could manage. I struggled to make sure my voice didn't crack.

"You sure you're down for anything?" She asked.

"I would find it hard to say no to anything you suggested." I replied, honestly.

"Awww, you're that stricken by me, huh? That's so cute, Sato-kun." She wiggled her brows, maintaining her cocky grin. "Have a seat and I'll show you what I have in mind."

I obediently sat down at one of the desks, quickly realizing it was my own desk. She walked over to me and leaned forward right in front of me, her massive cleavage quickly finding itself mashed against my face. Her breasts were softer than even in my dreams, and I never could have imagined how good she smelled.

I could tell she was moving around and shifting, but because of the soft pillows in my face, I couldn't quite tell what she was doing. I only heard a couple of thumps against the tile floor, and then a moment later felt a presence against my crotch through my pants. With what felt like incredible deftness she seemingly unbuttoned and unzipped my slacks, removing my penis from within the depths of my boxers and exposing it to the relatively cool air of the classroom.

Finally, her huge melons were removed from my face and when I opened my eyes I saw her sit down on top of one of the desks across the aisle from mine. Her legs were spread, showing off a wonderful view of her blue, striped panties. I realized that the thumps from a moment ago must of have been her shoes, because her sock-clad feet were conspicuously missing them.

I was still not quite sure what her plan was until she stretched her leg out, carrying her foot to my lap.

"Oh." I heard myself say out loud.

"No good?" She asked, rubbing my inner thigh with her foot.

"It's fine, dealer's choice and all." I was a little unsure, even in my weirdest fantasies I never fantasized about feet before.

She grinned again. "Hey don't worry, Sato-kun, I promise it will feel really good." Finally, I felt the silky fabric of her navy-blue knee-high socks come in contact with the shaft of my member as she caressed it with her toes. At the same time, she brought up her other foot and wrapped her toes around the tip of my cock.

It didn't feel bad, and my growing erection was telling me that I was enjoying the experience for sure. And if nothing else, the view of Katsuragi's blue-and-white panties was enough to keep the exchange heated.

Seemingly to ramp up the heat, she unbuttoned her blouse even more, until it was only connected under her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra. With a sultry growl she brought a hand up to squeeze one of her breasts as the sole of her foot rubbed along my swollen rod from base to tip. I was definitely warming up to this experience, my eyes were glued to her breasts, since I was sure one of her nipples was about to pop out from within her top and I wanted to make sure I got to see it when it happened.

"Do you like my feet?" She asked.

"This is great." I replied. It wasn't quite an answer to her question, I wasn't focused that much on her feet, but the experience as a whole was the greatest I'd ever had. Her feet were certainly growing on me, and I could tell she was good with them. The way she moved her toes and twisted her ankles contributed to a very pleasurable experience. I dared to say it was more enjoyable than my own hand. The silk fabric of her sock was also fairly pleasurable and didn't seem to chafe all that much.

In fact, the experience was so good that I was sure I wouldn't last much longer. "Katsuragi-chan." I began, getting cut off by a groan of pleasure as she quickened her pace suddenly, sliding her foot along my shaft with renewed vigor.

"Don't worry," she replied, licking her lips, "just do it. I wanna feel it all over my legs."

That simple statement drove me over the edge, and without argument I let go, my first spurt of cum shooting into the toes pressed against my tip. With lightning speed, Katsuragi brought both of her feet around my shaft, so that my cock was sticking out between the arches of her feet, and began to pump my rod with them. Her attempt at milking me worked, and I unleashed rope after rope of sticky spunk onto her legs, some of them rocketing onto her uniform as well. It was certainly helping that in the movement that brought both of her feat around my length, one of her breasts had popped out of her shirt, revealing her cute pink nipple as it bounced from the pumping motion.

Even when I thought for sure I was going to be spent, she managed to urge out a few more ropes of cum out of me until there was nothing left, and my shaft just twitched and pulsed. Unlike my encounter with Mizushi, I was completely spent after just this ejaculation.

"Kami…" I heard myself swear, distantly.

Katsuragi chuckled. "What'd I tell ya? Good right?"

I was definitely on cloud nine, though it had more to do with the fact that I finally got to do something with Katsuragi than anything else. "Yeah." I replied, simply.

She stood up suddenly, and began to remove her clothes one by one. She removed her skirt first and let it drop to the floor at her feet, then made a show of teasingly removing her top and fondling her own massive teats. Then she removed her panties and her socks so she was completely naked. She used her panties to wipe off the strands of cum that had landed on her skin, and then put them in her school bag.

"Gonna have fun getting a whiff of those tonight." She said. "Mind if I cuddle with you?" She asked.

"How could any man refuse a naked woman who asks that?" I replied.

Her face erupted in her iconic ear-to-ear toothy grin and hopped up onto the desk that I was seated at, then yanked my head into her chest.

"What are you gonna do with the clothes?" I asked.

"Clean them, duh."

"I meant for your trip home. Gonna be wearing stained clothes all the way?"

"Maybe I'll just go back in the buff. Give a few old geezers some heart attacks." Katsuragi said.

I laughed, the image crossing my mind.

"Nah, I'll just throw on my gym clothes."

We spent a few minutes just sitting and cuddling with each other, occasionally groping and poking each other flirtatiously. I couldn't help but imagine the looks on the fan-club's faces if they ever knew about this. Then I had an idea. I might just get the content for our little project early.

"Hey, I have a request." I said.

"What's up?" She asked, curiously.

"I'd like some spank material." I said, bluntly.

"Oh yeah?" She reached down and poked the camera hanging from my neck. "I think I know where you're going with this. And I already like it."

"Good, here's the catch though. It would be kinda hot if it looked candid. Like I just happened upon a photo opportunity."

She whistled appreciatively. "Damn, you really are a pervert. No wonder we get along so well. Kyeh heh heh." She chuckled and hopped off the desk, making her huge breasts bounce and wobble delightfully. "Well, Mr. Director, how do you want me?"

I could get used to that nickname. "Well, you were planning on putting on your gym clothes anyway. Just do that and I'll be outside the classroom door snapping the picks."

"I like it." She nodded approvingly.

"But first…" I pulled the camera up to my face and she seemed to get the idea. She immediately posed for me, naked and enveloped in the amber glow of the sunset outside. It was a gorgeous photo opportunity, and I snapped a few shots with her in different, very provocative positions. "Thanks." I said once I had finished.

"No problem, hope you get a lot of mileage out of those. If not, just ask." She winked.

"Oh, I will. In fact, why don't you send me a few more tonight?" I requested this, sort of forgetting that the effects of this would certainly have ended by that time. But I supposed it wouldn't hurt, she just wouldn't send me the photos.

"No problem, tiger." She replied and winked. "Now get in the hall so I can give you a good show."

Obediently I walked out into the hall and closed the door but left a gap where the lens of my camera could poke through. Not only was I into candid shots like this, obviously, but these photos would have a practical use as well. I would show these candid shots to the club, so they wouldn't ask me awkward questions about how I managed to get Katsuragi to model for me. Perhaps I would take a few more candid shots like these of other girls just to convince them I had been on the lookout for these sorts of opportunities the whole time.

She then slowly and deliberately began putting her gym clothes on as I snapped away. By the time our "candid" photo session was over, I walked back in and we spent a few more minutes making out until it was time to go home, conveniently around the time the snap would be wearing off.

On the way home, after we parted ways, I took mental stock of what we did. She gave me a footjob, but she was clearly already into that since I made her decide what we should do. It probably would still count toward her future fetishes, and she would end up being even more into it now. She also did a striptease for me, we cuddled together, we made out, and I photographed her. I wasn't sure it was necessary to keep in mind the things we did together, but for some reason my gut told me it would be smart to keep track. To that end, I made a few notes in my phone so I could reference it if I needed to.

I was so zoned out that I nearly forgot to go to the print shop like I promised Hibari and Yagyuu. Luckily I hadn't forgotten, and went into the shop to get that done. The owner, an older fellow with a a similar passion for photography that he sadly could no longer enjoy thanks to his Parkinson's disease, was happy to see me and we talked for a bit while the photos got printed. Around the shop were framed photos that he had taken in his youth, most of them were birds since he was an avid bird-watcher. I loved every one of them, and I hoped that one day I would be able to take photos like his. He complimented the photo I took of the rabbit, and ended up giving me the print for free when I described the circumstances of the photos.

"I'm not cruel enough to charge you for being a good person, especially when it was a pretty young lady you were helping." He said, laughing happily and sending me on my way.

When I got home I was in such a happy haze that I had actually had a sexual encounter with my crush, and I got to taste what it would have been like to be her boyfriend, that I didn't even bother greeting either of my sisters before escaping to my room. By the time I had uploaded and organized all of the photos I had taken that day to my computer, I got a strange surprise. It was exactly three hours after I had snapped my fingers at Katsuragi, and I got a text from her.

The text simply contained a single selfie she took, naked, with her tongue out and her free arm pressed against her boobs blocking view of her nipples.

She actually sent me a photo like I asked her to, and she did it after the effects of the snap had worn off. I spent the rest of the night thinking about what it might have meant in terms of the necklace's power.