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My blurred consciousness gradually takes shape. Sounds and images slowly become clearer. This must be an unpleasant memory I don't want to see.
I passed the IS aptitude test that was conducted after the world's first male pilot was found. From then on, my daily life changed in an instant. I was taken by bigwigs from the government and some committee or another, and made to undergo tests and whatnot while staying overnight. I was still foolishly wondering when I could go home. A few days later, I was ordered to attend IS Academy. "I don't want to go to a place like that." I said so, but it wasn't allowed. I ended up going to a school with only girls, a school I didn't want to attend. Then the scene changes.
"Alcott, Orimura, and Kiyono, decide the representative with your duel."
When selecting the class representative, Chifuyu unilaterally decided that I would fight against the elite representative candidates. I protested immediately after class. I told her there was no way I could win. But Chifuyu hit me on the head with the attendance book and said this:
"Don't give up before you even try. At least Orimura, who's a beginner like you, is motivated. Why don't you try to learn from him?"
Even if she said that, impossible is impossible. In the end, I suffered a crushing defeat against the two and made a fool of myself. Just before the match, Ichika was sent a personal unit. Thanks to his innate talent and personal unit, Ichika cornered Cecilia to within an inch of her life. But unlike Ichika, I had neither. In the end, I was utterly defeated by both Ichika and Cecilia. Chifuyu, who put me out there even though she must have known this would happen, looked satisfied with her brother's performance and didn't even glance my way.
From the next day on, having made a fool of myself in front of so many people, I became isolated in class, while Ichika seemed to be having fun surrounded by girls, including Cecilia. That's when it started, being badmouthed as the uncool, useless guy. I was labeled as someone who couldn't do anything, and the backlash against me grew worse. At the same time, Ichika's reputation soared. And with every class, Chifuyu started comparing me to Ichika and taking it out on me.
"Why can't you do it? Ichika could." "Work harder." "You're not trying hard enough." "Don't be so gloomy, show some more spirit."
At first, I felt frustrated. But gradually, it turned into emptiness, and I started to think that whatever I did was useless.
The scene changes to when transfer students arrived in class. One of the two transfer students, Charles, was a boy. I thought I'd finally have a comrade with another boy enrolling besides Ichika. I wouldn't have to endure Ichika's harem-forming power, which seemed to be the work of some unseen force, all alone. The other transfer student, Laura, also harbored feelings of hatred for Ichika. At the time, I thought the tide of this academy, which was all "Hooray for Ichika," might change. I tried hard to befriend Charles, showing him around the academy facilities and so on. However, Charles basically started spending all his time with Ichika. I figured it couldn't be helped since they were in the same room. But â
"Charles Dunois, I am now Charlotte Dunois."
After the tag tournament ended, my mind went blank with the revealed truth. The guy I thought could share my suffering was actually a girl, and she was clinging to Ichika. While I was being badmouthed and suffering in the tag tournament, Ichika was apparently fooling around and seducing a beautiful girl disguised as a boy in the same room. And even Laura, who was supposed to hate Ichika, started approaching him along with her.
We're both guys, both male pilots, so what's with this difference? He's naturally good-looking, his childhood friend is a genius scientist, his sister is a world champion, and thanks to those benefits, he's given a personal unit and talent, he solves any trouble and receives praise, and every woman he gets involved with inevitably falls for him. On the other hand, I endure daily gossip as a point of comparison and am all alone. I was even targeted by a mysterious unmanned machine. I'm losing myself more and more. What did I do? Why do I have to go through something like this? The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I was wandering in a maze with no exit, and I started to feel nauseous.
At the summer training camp, Shinonono Tabane appeared and looked at my face.
"What are you? Being able to move an IS is a privilege only I-kun has."
(...Ah, this whole situation is because of this guy...)
Ichika is blessed with opportunities to save people, things, and girls because of this guy, and I have nothing because I'm an insignificant existence to him... I couldn't even feel anger anymore. Shinonono Tabane seemed to have intended to do something to me too, but changed her mind after seeing my face.
"With a dead look like that, you can't do anything anymore. At best, maybe you can be a stepping stone?"
A stepping stone. That word settled heavily in my chest. I see, Ichika is the protagonist, and I am merely an existence to be his stepping stone.
The summer training camp ended with Ichika resolving some incident, powering up, and getting kissed by an American beauty. It was probably a well-orchestrated plot, like in a game, where he challenges a strong enemy, conveniently awakens new power, achieves a dramatic victory, gains the admiration of those around him, and captivates beautiful women, ending happily ever after.
The scene changes again. The unpleasant scenes I don't want to see are accurately extracted and presented.
"Orimu-chan, want some sweets~?"
"Whoa?! Nohohon-san?!"
Nohohon-san hugs Ichika. Her face is flushed, and she looks somehow happy.
"Honne, you're aggressive today~"
(Ah... Nohohon-san too...)
Nohohon-san is clearly showering Ichika with affection and making advances, even from an outsider's perspective. Yet, Ichika shows absolutely no reaction to Nohohon-san's affection, as if he's merely being pranked.
(He has so many women serving him... but he doesn't truly face any one of them... That's right, someone like Ichika is allowed to do that...)
I know, but I still turn my eyes away, not wanting to see that sight.
Stop pretending to be sad, you're just a stepping stoneâ That voice echoed in my head.
"Hey, Kiyono, let's go to the cafeteria." Ichika calls out, interrupting my thoughts. We're clearly not on the same level, yet he keeps involving himself with me.
"I can't believe I have to wear a butler outfit for the school festival. It won't suit me, will it?"
"No, Ichika-san, I'm sure it will suit you wonderfully!"
"Haha, maybe a silk purse on a sow's ear? Is it okay for an unpopular guy like me?"
(Unpopular... unpopular... huh... What about me, who had Nohohon-san taken by a guy like that?)
Black water accumulated deep in my chest. And then, there was a part of me that was happy to see myself rot away like that.
A little after the school festival ended, I was being interrogated by Chifuyu on suspicion of stealing someone's underwear.
"There's no smoke without fire. Why don't you just admit your guilt? There are many witnesses."
I don't remember doing anything like that.
"It's okay, Masaru. I'll be your friend." Ichika, who was there for some reason, decided I was the culprit and tried to lecture me condescendingly.
"Oh, Orimura-sensei... from Kiyono-kun's room..." Yamada-sensei entered the room holding women's underwear. I don't know anything about that. Ah... I see... I was framed...
"Kiyono-kun... why...!" Yamada-sensei asked me, crying. In this situation, Yamada-sensei also thought I was the culprit. That was the most painful thing of all.
"Kiyono, are you listening?" Oh... that's enough...
"Your punishment will be announced later. Stay in your room under house arrest."
I'm tired...
What would happen if the stepping stone disappeared? Would they be troubled? Would they get angry about the unnecessary trouble? Or would no one feel anything? It's a shame I won't see the answer. Thinking that, I slipped out of the room and headed for the rooftop.
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"...saku-kun... Masaku-kun." "U... Ugh..."
Someone is shaking me. Thanks to that, I was able to escape from that unpleasant dream. When I slightly opened my closed eyes, Honne was looking at my face with a worried expression.
"Are you okay...? You seemed to be having a nightmare..."
Good... that was just a dream... This is reality now... I don't want to go back to that world anymore. A world where Honne belongs to Ichika, a world where everything conveniently goes Ichika's way, I'm done with it. As I tried to calm my breathing and regain my composure, I was drawn to something soft pressed against my face. It was a comforting sensation. My mind rapidly regained its calm. When I shifted my gaze, I realized I was being embraced by Honne, with my face buried in her chest.
"It's okay~"
Honne held me and stroked my head. My frayed feelings were soothed by Honne's maternal warmth, and the softness of her skin stimulated my morning libido.
"There, there~"
"Honne... Mmmph!"
"Ah~n⪠Even if you suck my breasts, nothing will come out~"
Wanting to indulge in Honne who was worried about me, I latched onto and sucked Honne's plump pink nipple. While still latched on, I then licked her nipple with my tongue. When I flicked her nipple with the tip of my tongue, Honne let out a sweet cry.
"Ah... Mmm~... Fuwa~, Masaku-kun, you're like a cute baby, suckle more~"
I continued to lick the tip while kneading Honne's soft breasts with a squishing sound. I could feel Honne's nipples engorging and plumping up. As my heart became invigorated, so did my groin.
"Honne's breasts... so soft and delicious..."
"Mm... nngh... I'm glad Masaku-kun is feeling better..."
"Honne, you have big breasts, don't you? Mmm... Phew... What cup size are they?"
"Uh, well~, nngh, f-f-f-cup, I think..."
"F-cup at 15, huh? You have big, perverted breasts... These breasts of Honne's are mine forever...!"
"Ah~n, no, it's not just my breasts, nngh, my mouth, my pussy, my butt, my thighs, my hair, and even my heart, everything, everything is Masaku-kun's!"
"Heh heh, is that so? Then I guess I'll make use of that pussy right away!"
"Yes! Please put Masaku-kun's morning erection in!"
I spread Honne's legs and thrust my rock-hard morning erection deep inside Honne in one go. As if to re-engrave that Honne was my woman, I piston my penis, which was larger than Ichika's or any other man's, in and out.
"Ah... haa... it's in... my pussy's going to go crazy from being so energetic this morning..."
"Ah! Remember the shape of my cock! I'll make sure you can't be satisfied by Ichika!"
"Ah~n! I don't want Orimu-chan's dick inside me! Ah... ah! Only Masaku-kun's... only Masaku-kun's dick is what I want!"
"Of course! This cum hole is for me only!"
"Ngh! Masaku-kun, you're so intense today!"
I thrust my hips in and out more violently than usual, making Honne's vagina remember my cock. I made her understand the taste of sex so that I would never hand Honne over to Ichika, and so that she couldn't think of any man other than me. My morning erection, which hadn't ejaculated yet today, was urging me to release my first cum of the day for the woman I loved, spilling pre-cum inside Honne.
"Honne! I'm coming inside you again today!"
"Ah~n! Yes! Come! First-press cum! Make my pussy drink it!"
"Guuu... Honne! Honne~!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaaahhh!!"
"Honne!"
Dop! Dop-pyu!
I unleash my cum deep inside, as if to dye her with my color. Thick, viscous semen fills Honne's uterus.
"Ahi... Hii... Ihii..."
"Ahhh... It came out... It's filling Honne's uterus..."
I revel in the afterglow of ejaculation, in ecstasy. The thick semen swims inside Honne's belly, marking her as mine.
"That felt good, Honne..."
"Ugh... Don't pull out..." As I tried to pull out of Honne, her legs wrapped around my waist, trying to stop me.
"Masaku-kun's is so hot... I want to feel it more... So don't pull out yet..." She pleaded with an ecstatic, dreamy face. I had no choice but to obey. Without pulling out, I lifted Honne's hips onto my thighs, forming a face-to-face seated position.
"See, this way it won't pull out and we can hug each other." When I hugged Honne, her smooth, plump breasts flattened against my chest. Honne hugged me back with her powerless arms. We enjoyed the post-sex cuddling, feeling each other's body warmth and presence.
"Ah! Honne-san... that's unfair!" As I waited for Honne to catch her breath, a voice came from beside me. I looked over and saw Cecilia, who had sat up, looking enviously at us joined together. Cecilia, whose first kiss and virginity I had taken yesterday, still bore the marks of our lovemaking. There were red hickey marks around her collarbone and breasts, and dried semen on her stomach. Yet, Cecilia's beauty was not diminished in the slightest; rather, an erotic allure emanated from her alongside her beauty.
"...Cecilia, get off the bed for a moment and prostrate yourself on the floor." "Eh? Oh, yes. Understood..."
When I commanded her, Cecilia got out of bed without hesitation, bowed her head, and pressed her forehead to the floor. While still connected to Honne, I moved to the edge of the bed and lightly stepped on Cecilia's head with the sole of my foot. Cecilia, despite being treated disrespectfully by a man, continued to bow her head without a single complaint. Seeing Cecilia, who had looked down on me so much in my previous life, completely subservient to me, allowed me to revel in my omnipotence once again. My unstable mind, due to the dream, was completely restored by sadism. The elite noblewoman, beautiful and with a body men desire, was now kneeling as my masochistic pig sex slave. This fact alone aroused my sexual desire. I'll make Cecilia continue to work as my slave from now on. I took my foot off Cecilia's head and ordered her to raise her head. Cecilia, with a happy, female expression, smiled at me. I felt a slight dizziness from her beauty.
"Oh... To have my head stepped on by Kiyono-sama... As a sex slave, I am overjoyed...!"
"What, were you excited about having your head stepped on? I can't believe you're the same foolish woman who believed in gender equality until yesterday."
"Ah~n... Please don't say that... The me of yesterday was a naive fool who didn't even understand what a woman truly was... Kiyono-sama beat me down and taught me my place. That a woman is, after all, an inferior species powerless before a man's cock. Last night, Kiyono-sama violated both my body and soul, and Honne-san's, making us pant and moan, and dyed us with your color!"
"Heh heh heh... You've truly internalized the essence of a sex slave, haven't you? From now on, you'll work and atone for what you did as my slave, for all the past transgressions, alright?"
"Yes!"
Heh heh... She probably wouldn't understand if I told her about atonement for the past. But she seems happy, so I guess it's fine. I had always thought her body was amazing. If she follows me obediently and serves me, I might eventually forgive her sins in that other world and promote her from slave to mistress.
"Cecilia, you come over here too and serve me." "Yes, as you wishâŞ"
Cecilia said "Excuse me" and then hugged me from behind, pressing her breasts against my back. From the front, Honne's breasts, and from the back, Cecilia's breasts, squished and changed shape. This breast sandwich by two big-breasted beautiful girls inflamed my desires. Furthermore, Cecilia put her tongue in my ear and gently moved it around with a slurping sound. The ticklish sensation of a warm, wet tongue in my ear, and the suggestive sounds of her serving me through my hearing, gave me a feeling of depravity.
"Hey, hey~ Masaku-kun~. You were so intense earlier, what kind of dream were you having~?"
"Hm? Oh... well... you see..."
"It's okay~. I won't laugh, so tell me~"
"Well... actually... I had a dream where Honne was taken by Ichika..."
"...Oh~? You were having a dream like that~... Is that why you were so intense~?" Honne replied with a slightly displeased voice.
"There's absolutely, positively no way that would ever happen~"
"Mmmph... splish... That's right... Mmmph, there's absolutely nothing about Orimura Ichika that's superior to Kiyono-sama, so that's impossible... Mmmph... lick... lick..."
"My body and soul are already, long ago, Masaku-kun's~? Orimu-chan is like dust on the floor compared to Masaku-kun, like the difference between dust and the sun, so it's impossible~"
"Heh heh, Kiyono-sama, as a pilot, as a person, and as a man, surpasses Orimura Ichika... no, all males in this world, and all the girls in class understand that with their hearts and bodies, so there's no need to worry, you know? Unlike Kiyono-sama, Orimura Ichika's penis can't even break our hymens, and besides, it's impossible for a monkey to have such a relationship with a human woman."
I felt a vulgar pleasure as my two slaves truly and sincerely praised me and disparaged Ichika, whom I utterly detested. The one-upmanship of being superior to other men further inflated my sexual desire. I wanted to sow my seed in Cecilia too.
"Both of you, shall we take a shower? Honne, I'm going to pull out for now." "Ah~n, Masaku-kun's hot semen felt so good getting absorbed into my belly~"
"I'm so envious, Honne-san..." "I poured so much in yesterday, so it's fine, isn't it? Teach Cecilia how to serve me in the bath."
"Okay~" "Oh my, I'm also allowed to serve you? I'll serve you diligently so that Kiyono-sama will be pleasedâŞ"
I pulled my penis out of Honne's pussy and headed to the bathroom, holding both slaves in my arms. The precum overflowing from Honne's cleavage and dripping down her thighs was erotic.
I lay on the mat in the bathroom and received Cecilia's service. With Honne's guidance, Cecilia served me diligently and happily. Cecilia's spotless, white, porcelain-like skin slid over my body, her voluptuous figure pleasing me. While enjoying Cecilia's sexual service, I continued to scheme for the expansion of my harem.
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