You weren't here, weren't there, weren't anywhere insofar as you could tell within the strange never-never of the game's teleportation system. You couldn't hear or see anything, save for a sense of dizzying velocity. That came to an end as you felt your body start to stitch itself together, one molecule at a time. You saw snatches of what looked like the entrance of your school...
Then your feet hit the ground.
You stumbled at the sudden stop, barely staying on your toes whilst trying to keep your churning stomach down.
(((You know Shujin, you really ought to consider turning off the teleportation option if you're just going to nearly puke every time you use it.)))
'You can turn it off!?'
(((Well, duh. This world isn't just a game anymore, it's the real world as well. You could just make your choice then a marker will show you where to go.)))
You grimaced as your stomach did a backflip. 'And you couldn't have told me after the first time?'
(((You never asked.)))
Keeping the list of colorful names, you'd like to call the Narrator right then down, you focused on your breathing as your stomach slowly settled. Confident that you weren't going to upchuck, you looked about to see that you were at the entrance of the school, right by the gate...but something was wrong.
It had been early morning when class had started, yet now the sun looked to be setting instead of rising.
'Uh, Narrator. What time is it?'
(((About half past five in the afternoon. What about it?)))
'It was early morning when I teleported. What happened?'
(((I told you earlier. By using the system, you were teleported to a random event and that includes the time of the event. It's still the same day, you were just transferred to the afternoon. I warned you that using the A.S.S system would do something like this.)))
And as much as you wanted snap back, the Narrator had warned you, so the next question was....who's waiting for you?
You got your answer as a hand wrapped around your arm and yanked.
Yelping, you did what any reasonable person would do and dug your heels in as you whipped your head towards the person pulling you. Your expression dropped as you beheld Jouko, a beaming smile on her lips.
"Oi, you're the kid from this morning ain't ya. Shujin right?"
"...Yes." you deadpanned.
The universe must be mocking you. For the next event having to be with the one person you'd rather have avoided for the meantime, and who held your arm in a surprisingly strong grip.
Jouko, still smiling asked, "Great timing, I needed to ask something. Have you seen any sukebans around here?"
"Sukebans?" You raised an eyebrow as Jouko let go of your arm, "What the hell are those?"
She seemed genuinely confused by your question. "How do you not know about them? They're rival girl-gangs of course!" Jouko then looked about, like they were about to be jumped, "I gotta make sure I'm on top of these things before they begin. I have to prove myself in the little leagues before moving on up in my family and taking over the school!"
The fact that she said all of that so matter-of-factly, left you just a little stumped on how to respond....hang on. Did she just say that she had to 'prove herself'? Isn't she the only heiress? Wouldn't she inherit control of the clan the moment her father decided to retire. Unless this is one of those cliché family traditions...like lions throwing their cubs off the cliff, right?
"You're clearly with the Yakuza that run the town, so why are you bothering to dance around the subject?"
Ah, that might have been the wrong thing to say.
Jouko gasped, then wordlessly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Nearly identical to the first time, Yakuza came running out of the woodwork and quickly surrounded the both of you. And just like earlier, they pointed their katanas at you while their princess asked, "Now that I doggone told you, what are you going to do with that information?"
You stared at her openmouthed.
'You told me?', the cogs in your brain turned, grounded to a halt, then broke at Jouko's ridiculous question. 'That's what you're worried about? Didn't you just blurt it all out on your own in the first place? I already knew about all of this damn it. Why did you even bother to summon your lackeys?'
(((Uh, Shujin. I think you should calm down for a moment.)))
"Hahhh." you sighed loudly, feeling tired all of a sudden. "Jouko. I really don't care about what you're doing. It's your own thing, and I respect your life choices and all, just don't bother threatening me over them. I wasn't going to do anything with the information anyways."
Jouko appeared taken aback, shocked by your answer.
"You? You're respecting my life choices?"
You nodded tiredly, "It's your life, so you do what you want with it. Who am I to judge?"
Jouko fidgeted, murmuring "You aren't too bad I guess."
You ignored that last comment as she snapped her fingers again and her lackeys sheathed their swords. Jouko then walked over to a nearby water fountain, pressing the button to quench her thirst. However, the machine gave a pitiful whine, and no water came out. Furrowing her brow, she pressed the button down harder and suddenly, like a geyser, water suddenly shot out of the spout and drenched Jouko from head to toe.
Remembering last time, you swallowed your laughter as you asked, "Are you ok?"
"No, I'm not!" She snapped angrily.
Jouko snapped her fingers once more and one of the Yakuza drew his sword.
'He's not gonna...' You wondered, only for your eyebrows to disappear into your hairline as he cleaved the water fountain in two.
You leapt backwards as water came gushing out of the severed machine.
Jouko realized her mistake, "Wait..." but it was already too late as both she and her lackey got soaked through with water. "You're not supposed to do that to everything." She finished lamely. Once more she snapped her fingers and her lackey quickly dispersed, disappearing from the scene as she tried to wring out her shirt.
The both of you turned your heads at the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Hey, you gotta cover for me Shujin." Jouko hissed, backing away from the gushing fountain.
"And how am I supposed to do that?" you whispered back.
You were interrupted as a hall monitor entered the scene. "What happened here?" he demanded.
(((Quick! Say something.)))
"Uh.." you stalled, then said the first thing that came to mind. "Some short kid with a camera came by and did it! I saw her take off towards the playground." You saw Jouko wink out of the corner of your eye.
Upon hearing this, the hall monitor rolled his eyes, then stormed off towards the playground.
(((Nice save.)))
You sighed and turned towards Jouko, only to stumble back as she ran up and hugged you. Ignoring the dampness, you gulped, suddenly conscious of the very soft feeling pressing against your chest.
"Thanks, Shujin. You're a good guy after all."
You blinked, surprised by the complement, and looked away, embarrassed by Jouko's beaming smile. She released you from the hug as the bell rang.
"Bye, Shujin. I'll see you around." She waved, walking away as one lackey appeared behind her with a set of dry clothes in hand. You couldn't tear your eyes away from her swaying ass.
"I'm not as good as you think." You murmured, looking around before engaging Stealth.
Quickly catching up to the duo, you saw the Yakuza hand over Jouko's new clothes and she disappeared into the bathroom. Her lackey stood guard outside but didn't so much as blink when you slipped by him and entered after the Mafia Princess.
Finding a nice corner, you knelt down as Jouko started slipping out of her wet clothes.
Layer by layer, she pulled off each article of clothing, revealing the beauty beneath. You clamped a hand over your mouth as Jouko stripped down to her underwear before those came off as well. The soaked garments were tossed aside but your eyes never left the now nude Mafia Princess.
Stunning.
As a healthy young male, you've seen more than your fair share of naked women on the internet but Jouko put them all to shame.
With a body that was definition of 'hour-glass figure', Jouko had it all.
Her breast were large and plump, hanging off her chest in a complete defiance of gravity. Your gaze naturally honed in on the light pink peaks, a soft contrast to the paleness of her breasts. Drifting downward, you took in her narrow waist and tone stomach though upon closer inspection, you were amazed by the outline of a six-pack. She must work out as her body looked both supple and firm, a lethal combination to your growing erection.
But the real treat was even lower.
If Izumi had the largest rack in school then Jouko had the largest ass. Unconstrained by her clothes, the Mafia Princess's rear was a marvel of reality. It was plump, smooth, and looked absolutely succulent. You had to resist the urge to run up to her and grab a handful of that beautiful thing. And how could you not appreciate her thighs as well. They were just as delicious looking as her ass, but you held yourself back because you didn't want accrue any more bad Karma.
Jouko, unaware of your presence, just continued to hum happily as she dried herself and pulled out her new clothes.
Your resistance nearly crumbled when she bent over and started to pull up her panties, her ass pointed in your direction and showed what laid between her legs.
Her pussy.
It took all your willpower to stay in your corner as she pulled up her underwear and methodically slipped into her uniform. It was amazing to watch her slowly dress herself. A show that no one else in the school will ever have the chance to witness.
It was both a relief and a disappointment when she finally finished and left the bathroom.
You didn't follow as you needed some time to vent what you had just seen...and plan your next step.
Then your feet hit the ground.
You stumbled at the sudden stop, barely staying on your toes whilst trying to keep your churning stomach down.
(((You know Shujin, you really ought to consider turning off the teleportation option if you're just going to nearly puke every time you use it.)))
'You can turn it off!?'
(((Well, duh. This world isn't just a game anymore, it's the real world as well. You could just make your choice then a marker will show you where to go.)))
You grimaced as your stomach did a backflip. 'And you couldn't have told me after the first time?'
(((You never asked.)))
Keeping the list of colorful names, you'd like to call the Narrator right then down, you focused on your breathing as your stomach slowly settled. Confident that you weren't going to upchuck, you looked about to see that you were at the entrance of the school, right by the gate...but something was wrong.
It had been early morning when class had started, yet now the sun looked to be setting instead of rising.
'Uh, Narrator. What time is it?'
(((About half past five in the afternoon. What about it?)))
'It was early morning when I teleported. What happened?'
(((I told you earlier. By using the system, you were teleported to a random event and that includes the time of the event. It's still the same day, you were just transferred to the afternoon. I warned you that using the A.S.S system would do something like this.)))
And as much as you wanted snap back, the Narrator had warned you, so the next question was....who's waiting for you?
You got your answer as a hand wrapped around your arm and yanked.
Yelping, you did what any reasonable person would do and dug your heels in as you whipped your head towards the person pulling you. Your expression dropped as you beheld Jouko, a beaming smile on her lips.
"Oi, you're the kid from this morning ain't ya. Shujin right?"
"...Yes." you deadpanned.
The universe must be mocking you. For the next event having to be with the one person you'd rather have avoided for the meantime, and who held your arm in a surprisingly strong grip.
Jouko, still smiling asked, "Great timing, I needed to ask something. Have you seen any sukebans around here?"
"Sukebans?" You raised an eyebrow as Jouko let go of your arm, "What the hell are those?"
She seemed genuinely confused by your question. "How do you not know about them? They're rival girl-gangs of course!" Jouko then looked about, like they were about to be jumped, "I gotta make sure I'm on top of these things before they begin. I have to prove myself in the little leagues before moving on up in my family and taking over the school!"
The fact that she said all of that so matter-of-factly, left you just a little stumped on how to respond....hang on. Did she just say that she had to 'prove herself'? Isn't she the only heiress? Wouldn't she inherit control of the clan the moment her father decided to retire. Unless this is one of those cliché family traditions...like lions throwing their cubs off the cliff, right?
"You're clearly with the Yakuza that run the town, so why are you bothering to dance around the subject?"
Ah, that might have been the wrong thing to say.
Jouko gasped, then wordlessly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Nearly identical to the first time, Yakuza came running out of the woodwork and quickly surrounded the both of you. And just like earlier, they pointed their katanas at you while their princess asked, "Now that I doggone told you, what are you going to do with that information?"
You stared at her openmouthed.
'You told me?', the cogs in your brain turned, grounded to a halt, then broke at Jouko's ridiculous question. 'That's what you're worried about? Didn't you just blurt it all out on your own in the first place? I already knew about all of this damn it. Why did you even bother to summon your lackeys?'
(((Uh, Shujin. I think you should calm down for a moment.)))
"Hahhh." you sighed loudly, feeling tired all of a sudden. "Jouko. I really don't care about what you're doing. It's your own thing, and I respect your life choices and all, just don't bother threatening me over them. I wasn't going to do anything with the information anyways."
Jouko appeared taken aback, shocked by your answer.
"You? You're respecting my life choices?"
You nodded tiredly, "It's your life, so you do what you want with it. Who am I to judge?"
Jouko fidgeted, murmuring "You aren't too bad I guess."
You ignored that last comment as she snapped her fingers again and her lackeys sheathed their swords. Jouko then walked over to a nearby water fountain, pressing the button to quench her thirst. However, the machine gave a pitiful whine, and no water came out. Furrowing her brow, she pressed the button down harder and suddenly, like a geyser, water suddenly shot out of the spout and drenched Jouko from head to toe.
Remembering last time, you swallowed your laughter as you asked, "Are you ok?"
"No, I'm not!" She snapped angrily.
Jouko snapped her fingers once more and one of the Yakuza drew his sword.
'He's not gonna...' You wondered, only for your eyebrows to disappear into your hairline as he cleaved the water fountain in two.
You leapt backwards as water came gushing out of the severed machine.
Jouko realized her mistake, "Wait..." but it was already too late as both she and her lackey got soaked through with water. "You're not supposed to do that to everything." She finished lamely. Once more she snapped her fingers and her lackey quickly dispersed, disappearing from the scene as she tried to wring out her shirt.
The both of you turned your heads at the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Hey, you gotta cover for me Shujin." Jouko hissed, backing away from the gushing fountain.
"And how am I supposed to do that?" you whispered back.
You were interrupted as a hall monitor entered the scene. "What happened here?" he demanded.
(((Quick! Say something.)))
"Uh.." you stalled, then said the first thing that came to mind. "Some short kid with a camera came by and did it! I saw her take off towards the playground." You saw Jouko wink out of the corner of your eye.
Upon hearing this, the hall monitor rolled his eyes, then stormed off towards the playground.
(((Nice save.)))
You sighed and turned towards Jouko, only to stumble back as she ran up and hugged you. Ignoring the dampness, you gulped, suddenly conscious of the very soft feeling pressing against your chest.
"Thanks, Shujin. You're a good guy after all."
You blinked, surprised by the complement, and looked away, embarrassed by Jouko's beaming smile. She released you from the hug as the bell rang.
"Bye, Shujin. I'll see you around." She waved, walking away as one lackey appeared behind her with a set of dry clothes in hand. You couldn't tear your eyes away from her swaying ass.
"I'm not as good as you think." You murmured, looking around before engaging Stealth.
Quickly catching up to the duo, you saw the Yakuza hand over Jouko's new clothes and she disappeared into the bathroom. Her lackey stood guard outside but didn't so much as blink when you slipped by him and entered after the Mafia Princess.
Finding a nice corner, you knelt down as Jouko started slipping out of her wet clothes.
Layer by layer, she pulled off each article of clothing, revealing the beauty beneath. You clamped a hand over your mouth as Jouko stripped down to her underwear before those came off as well. The soaked garments were tossed aside but your eyes never left the now nude Mafia Princess.
Stunning.
As a healthy young male, you've seen more than your fair share of naked women on the internet but Jouko put them all to shame.
With a body that was definition of 'hour-glass figure', Jouko had it all.
Her breast were large and plump, hanging off her chest in a complete defiance of gravity. Your gaze naturally honed in on the light pink peaks, a soft contrast to the paleness of her breasts. Drifting downward, you took in her narrow waist and tone stomach though upon closer inspection, you were amazed by the outline of a six-pack. She must work out as her body looked both supple and firm, a lethal combination to your growing erection.
But the real treat was even lower.
If Izumi had the largest rack in school then Jouko had the largest ass. Unconstrained by her clothes, the Mafia Princess's rear was a marvel of reality. It was plump, smooth, and looked absolutely succulent. You had to resist the urge to run up to her and grab a handful of that beautiful thing. And how could you not appreciate her thighs as well. They were just as delicious looking as her ass, but you held yourself back because you didn't want accrue any more bad Karma.
Jouko, unaware of your presence, just continued to hum happily as she dried herself and pulled out her new clothes.
Your resistance nearly crumbled when she bent over and started to pull up her panties, her ass pointed in your direction and showed what laid between her legs.
Her pussy.
It took all your willpower to stay in your corner as she pulled up her underwear and methodically slipped into her uniform. It was amazing to watch her slowly dress herself. A show that no one else in the school will ever have the chance to witness.
It was both a relief and a disappointment when she finally finished and left the bathroom.
You didn't follow as you needed some time to vent what you had just seen...and plan your next step.
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