Hi, there.
A quick run-down of myself and my life until now before I moved down to reality.
My name is Daiki Iori. Age 16 and freshman of Sakura High. Yeah, I know I am a year late, but things happened, and I ended up dropping out a year.
Like most typical families, I don't live with my parents, or rather my parents doesn't live with me, since they still were pursuing their ultimate goal. I have realized that I wasn't in their plan, but since I agreed to live alone, they don't regret my presence that much.
Back to myself.
I was any second ordinary high schooler who just had entered this place where love and ambitions were born, only a month ago. But only in a month was I able to finalize who would be my initial targets.
Target, you say?
Hmm...I forgot to add a specific trait I have developed over time.
An urge which invites me to steal something which belongs dearly to others. It's not that I like to steal money or other stuff; instead, I only want to snatch lovers from their men and use them while enjoying their guilt.
Pretty degenerate, right?
Well, this was the real me.
Maybe I awoke this fantasy of mine since the time my first and only girlfriend betrayed me? But looking back now, I thank that something like that happened so early in my life, which led me to realize my original self quite prematurely.
Since all this relationship and break-up scenarios happened in the first year of middle-high school, I was able to relish the youthfulness of the girls without paying single remorse toward their lovers.
Middle-high is a place where girls start to get aware of their counterparts as an entity of the opposite gender. Some of the guys respond to their feelings, and some of them just think of it as a game and start dating at a whim.
But that doesn't concern me.
In my hypothesis, women are more sensitive to relationships from a pretty early age. They grow feelings toward their partner quite deeply that stealing them becomes fruitful and fulfilling.
In my second and third year of middle-high, I stole three girls from different sections after a lot of trouble.
Since this wasn't a doujinshi, I had to take various risks and apply my utmost determination to let them know that it's okay to be emotionally attached to the boys they love, but physically they need me.
In the second year I just used to play with their bodies and kiss them every once in a while, at very random places.
Of course, those maidens were oblivion about such vulgar things I was doing with them, but soon they realized how abruptly they were maturing.
Until the third year, I kept my pants on for all those three since I didn't want to rush things and leave a scar that could traumatize them for life.
But in the third year, I became a little impatient.
One of those three beauties I have kept on my secret relationship with was a tough nut.
She loved her childhood friend, after all, so cracking her took me a lot of time.
Until she was going on casual dates with her love of life, I was satisfied with kisses and cuddles, but when I heard she was about to confess her feelings and get together with him, I finally let loose the final thread and did the deed with her.
And no any other day, but on the same day, she was about to confess.
Just before the school was about to dismiss and the girl whose name I recall was Rio Namami was about to go behind the school to meet her lover, I grabbed her wrist and took her inside the girls' locker room.
Bending her on the bench, I took her virginity despite her rejecting me initially. After the second ejaculation, she started to enjoy the sensation too, as for the first time, she kissed me on her own initiative.
The pitiful lover was waiting for her an hour outside while I fucked her girl silly just behind a wall in the backyard.
After planting my seeds inside her deep, four times, I helped her wear clothes and sent her out to confess her feelings to her dear love.
Since the window of the girls' locker opens up directly to the backyard, I was able to catch a glimpse of blushing Rio, saying how deeply she is in love with the boy, with her thighs getting drenched with my fluids.
It was somewhat amusing how those lips, which previously were moaning with my name, expressed love for someone else. But this was what I truly desired.
The way her legs were quivering as she confessed her love with mine and her juices leaking out of her secret cave made me enthralled beyond belief, and it also led this fetish of mine to become more violent than ever.
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I used the other two girls in the same way and sent them with their boyfriends after filling their wombs with my semen and letting it spill out between their dates.
I was having a very fulfilling life until graduation, before I heard that all those three had left their boyfriend because they had fallen for me.
Well, I didn't expect such things from at least Rio since she was completely head over heels for the boy, but well, what happened just happened.
Naturally, I didn't accept them since I didn't want to get involved in this love shit all over again. For me, this desire of mine was the only thing left to nurture; that's why after graduation, I dropped out a year, so they doesn't chase me.
And it worked.
I enrolled in a school that none of them were attending. And since I usually played with them at school, I never intended to show them my house to save further trouble.
They did contact me, but I ignored their messages. It's not like I hate them, but the situation of forming a mushy relationship where I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself, gave a dull vibe so I left them hanging and moved forward with my life.
This is how I live and want to continue until I don't find something more interesting, perhaps?
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"Hey, Iori. Ohayo~"
With a toothy grin, my childhood friend, Shio, shouted as soon I entered inside the class.
He's a short boy with a shouta kind of vibe around him, which gives various girls from the upper classes the sensation of protecc or something.
He seemingly is famous for his calligraphy and his childish looks, which had brought him significant attention even though he was just in the first month of freshman just like me.
Well, I did have problems beings acquainted with such a known figure, but there was a reason I have maintained this friendship with a male until now.
"Hey, Dai."
Waved at me without much affection, unlike the guy, was the reason I have been in touch with the shouta.
"Morning, Shio...Akari."
Akari Satomi. The tall, athletic girl of the class who's famous for her long legs and Tsundere personality.
Her short crimson hair makes her look taller than she was and along with her meaty thighs, which inevitably peek out from her skirt, gives a jolt of pleasure to the otakus who desire to get abused by her.
Well, she was smoking hot, that's for sure, but what made me interested in her was the love she had carried for Shio for very long.
Yes, she and Shio both were in love yet haven't confessed until now; that's why I have been in their touch since I knew this fruit would taste best when ripe.
We were previously neighbors, and since I was a year older than them, we were in different year of middle school.
I never expected that this story would progress this much in so less time that their reactions became evident toward each other.
I was aware that the time was at its peak and my role would be arriving shortly, but this soon...
"Hey, Dai."
As soon I sat on my desk, Akari poked my back before I turned my attention to her without letting Shio, who was on my right, notice.
"Meet me at rooftop stairs during the break. It's about Shio."
A grin formed on my lips as I heard her request, which I did was expecting, but it came a little earlier. Well, the time she had been in love with Shio, her impatience was justifiable.
Suppressing my grin, I spoke in a soft tone.
"Mm. I will be there."
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