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Kurusu Akira thought that he was on top of the world. Being part of the Phantom Thieves of Hearts meant that he had a lot of power at his disposal. Charming his way through the hearts of any man or woman, and changing their hearts should they reveal their true colors as scum. He was definitely satisfied with this life. Especially since it had earned him quite the delectable harem. Or at least, he could call it a harem. What else would you call a group of women that cared about him?
Sure, they were all starting to skirt a bit away from him. But absence made the heart grow fonder. They'd come back to him before long. Especially since they didn't have any real duties that they needed to carry out. No heists to plan. The biggest and baddest behind all the troubles that were plaguing the world were behind bars, or had disappeared off the face of the earth. Nothing was going to get in his way.
Indeed, even right in the middle of his tests, he just scribbled on a spare piece of paper. He didn't need to worry about the answers he had written. He knew that they were right. He had made sure of it. So he was going to ace the test, and then use the momentum to go on a date with his girlfriend, and then from there check up on one of the side chicks that he was keeping a secret relationship with.
Which was why he was shocked to discover a fat 0 on his test. Every single answer had been marked wrong. Even though he was sure that they were all right. Even the easiest questions that he was absolutely sure that he aced were marked down as being wrong. There was no way that could be right. He was absolutely certain that something was wrong.
"Excuse me, Sadayo-" Akira didn't even think of being formal around his teacher, Kawakami Sadayo. They had been dating every night as he funded her through her secret job. And at this point, he had the confidence to be so casual around the woman that had comforted him a lot with her maid cosplay...
And for speaking so casually towards her, he earned quite the stern and angry looking glare, which quickly put a damper on his mood. "What is it, Kurusu?" You could practically hear the venom dripping from her lips. He wasn't about to get his test regraded just because he was close to her.
"I... I was just wondering why I got 0 points, Kawakami-sensei." He tried to butter up to her as he showed his test, including all the questions that were definitely supposed to be right. "I mean, there's gotta be some sort of error, right?"
"No. You messed up and you flunked. Be glad I didn't put you in detention for wasting my time." Sadayo said as she grabbed his test. "Just in case you get any funny ideas, I'm keeping it here. As a reminder that you were a complete and utter waste of time."
Those words were way harsher than they had ever been. So instead of trying to fight back against them, Akira wisely decided to just leave the classroom and try to clear his head. Sure, he had lost a lot of momentum and felt like his mood was in the absolute dumps. But he could bounce back. He always bounced back. All he had to do was see his beloved Haru, and then things would get all better. Especially if she gave him a nice big kiss.
In fact, getting to Haru wasn't that hard. Once the rest of the students pooled out of the class, he could see that beautiful young lady resting against the wall, seemingly waiting for him. Ah, she was as pretty as always. He could smell her fragrance all the way from over here.
"Haru, I'm so glad to see you. You're exactly who I need to see, after Sadayo decided to flunk me for no good reason." Akira chimed as he slipped right over to her with a bright and welcoming and absolutely confident smile on his face.
Only for her to just glare at him and ignore him completely. His beloved girlfriend, Okumura Haru, treated him with just as much disdain as his teacher had. Once was a coincedence. Twice was a pattern. Something was deeply wrong.
"Haru? Did I do something wrong? I don't remember pissing you and Sadayo off. You know, we had that nice date planned for today, I'm sure everything'll turn out just fine if we head over there right now and skip the rest of our classes. I'm sure!" At this point, it sounded like Akira was trying to cope with the fact that the women in his life were starting to disrespect him. What did he do to deserve this? As far as he could remember, they had all shown a lot of direct affection towards him when he progressed their social links. He thought that they had made a genuine connection. And yet here he was...
"Hah! You're coming onto Haru-Haru a little too strongly there, Kurusu!"
A boisterous and extremely scummy voice echoed around him, with Akira's eyes widening as he heard that voice. He was way too familiar with the owner of that voice. Kamoshida Suguru, the teacher that had caused him so much grief in the first semester due to how he manipulated everyone just because they were against him. How the hell had he started turning sour again after he had changed his heart?
Kamoshida laughed as he walked over to the two would-be-lovebirds as he openly grabbed ahold of Haru's ass and really gave that fat cheek a nice squeeze, slipping a moan from Haru's lips. "Haru-Haru's never been that into you, in case you didn't notice. No, she's always had a taste for older men. Isn't that right, Haru-Haru?" That sweet nickname sounded so wrong coming out of Kamoshida. Especially since he was outright violating his girlfriend right in front of him...
"Mmhm. That's right, Kamomo..." Haru said with a smile as she wrapped her arms around that rugged hunk and planted a kiss right on his cheek, gasping as he responded by squeezing into her fat ass a little more. "I never had my eyes on Akira. He was never as handsome as you. Never any fun either..."
Akira twitched and trembled. He didn't understand what the hell he was hearing. But one thing was certain, he was too pissed to care. All that he knew was that Kamoshida deserved his fist right in his smug face. Not just for parading around like he hadn't changed in the slightest, but for stealing his Haru!
"Kamoshida, you slimy BASTARD!" Akira cried out as he launched a punch aimed straight at the older man, not caring if it was caught out of the air or not. He was too furious to think about the consequences of his actions.
Especially as that punch fell a little short thanks to Haru stomping her heel into his foot, causing the boy to let out a sharp cry of pain as if the heel had punched through his foot. Not that he got the chance to dwell on that pain for long before he felt a sharp pain run straight through his stomach, courtesy of the scummy bastard's fist slamming into him.
"Tough shit, Kurusu." Kamoshida grinned as the boy doubled over, his eyes looking so unfocused that it was a wonder he hadn't passed out. "You don't deserve her. You don't deserve anybody. You don't know how to handle women, you need to be firm with them. Because those delicate sluts need to understand that the world revolves around you. Isn't that right, Haru-Haru?" Despite the fact that he was degrading her as he spoke, he was so quick to switch to a sweet tone when he talked to her specifically. It was such a disgusting swap, and yet it didn't seem to bother her in the slightest...
"Exactly, Kamomo. The way you play with me in public, oh it just makes me so wet!" Haru cried out, a few of her juices squirting out onto the floor below. Nobody even really paid attention to him beating up one of his students, nor the fact he was molesting one of them...
Akira's body trembled with rage, before Kamoshida kicked him in the head and knocked him right out, the last thing the boy was able to hear being the rugged bastard's laughter and the delightful moans from his girlfriend...
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"You really didn't have to bring that little shit here, you know?"
"I know I didn't. I know you hate him as much as I do. But there's something fun about having him resting right there on one of your beds, listening on you devoting yourself to me."
"I'd rather you just finish him off and be done with it. He's run his course as a test subject. There's no reason to keep him around."
"Oh, don't be like that, Doctor. You're getting tight while you're talking about him. You enjoy making a fool of him, don't you?"
Akira was sleeping on one of the medical beds that were available in the back alley clinic. And if he could manage to open his eyes, he would've noticed the fact that the doctor, who he had worked so intimately with, was currently busy putting her lips up against the bastard's cock. That slimy bastard had seduced not just his girlfriend, but one of his side chicks as well...
Takemi Tae, the doctor in question, just brushed a hand through her hair as she gave that rugged rod a kiss. Letting her thick black lipstick coat that wicked thing. "I don't. But if it makes you any happier, Master, then that's what you can think." She said, panting and gasping. Despite her seemingly dominant words, she was nothing but a slut in front of this cock. This mighty rod that was so much bigger than the boy's. To think that she had even allowed him to stick it into her in the past, when this wonderful specimen had gone completely untested all that time..
"Hah. Always playing hard to get. That's what I like about you. You're not like Haru and Sadayo. You're a slut who acts like she's better than them. It makes me want to break you all over again, Doctor." Kamoshida laughed, all while letting his cock rest right up against her face. "Sniff it, Doctor. Inhale every little speck of its scent to make sure you'll never forget it."
Tae trembled as she did exactly as her Master commanded, huffing and gasping as her eyes practically turned to hearts. "I'd never forget your cock, Master. If I ever did forget, you should just finish me off. Ruin me and make sure that I can't fill any other role than being your otherwise-useless cocksleeve." Tae, ever the fatalist, just huffed more and more of that smell. It felt so good to have her brain rotting as it got overwhelmed by the smell.
As his doctor slut was busy sniffing his cock and making sure that it was given all the care in the world, his other two sluts decided to arrive. "Becky's here for Master, and she brought Haru-Haru!" Becky, otherwise known as Sadayo wearing her maid outfit for Master and Master alone, skipped into the back alley clinic with another maid in tow. A maid who was so plump that she barely fit into that flimsy cosplay. And yet the fact that her pussy was openly displayed thanks to her plump tummy pushing up the skirt and the fact that her breasts were practically leaking out of her top was just arousing her further as she followed Becky inside.
"You two took your sweet time getting here." Kamoshida grinned as he idly slapped Tae with his cock to make sure that she was as attentive as ever. "Spent all his money, yeah? You didn't leave a single yen behind?" He had to make sure that his two sluts had been up to something productive. Otherwise he'd have to punish them both...
Becky giggled as she pulled out a phone from her bosom, showing a laundry list of illegal goods that she had bought using Akira's account. "I made sure to buy so much that he's got credit debt out the ass. There's no way that he'll get a chance to threaten you ever again, Master!" She chimed as she got down on her knees, quickly putting her beautiful white lips all over those wonderful balls of his. She loved to soak up the ball sweat with her lips and just slurp it up while smearing her lipstick all over those virile things.
Haru nodded as well as she got right down besides Tae, panting and gasping a bit as it wasn't hard to notice the toys sticking out of her. "W-We also bought some toys to entertain us while you're gone. T-They're nowhere near as good as you, Kamomoooo..." Haru whined as she wriggled her hips back and forth as the faint hum of her toys echoed out. All while she puckered her lips and pushed them right up against the shaft, adding a bit of pink to the black that had already been smeared across it. The lipstick that they all wore was something that Master had suggested, and they were all too happy to please him.
Kamoshida laughed as he looked down at the three of them. Three girls that Akira thought that he had in the palm of his hand. When they had all fallen for Kamoshida the moment that he made sure that they knew where they belonged. They didn't belong with that punk, they belonged with him. Because he knew exactly how to treat women like them. With a firm and dominant hand so they never thought about anybody but him. "Come on girls. Insult him. You know how I like it."
Tae planted another firm few kisses right on that shaft, panting and gasping. "That test subject always gave me the wrong results. He never performed anywhere close to adequately. He was a waste of my professional time, and he thought that he could make the moves on me too. What a complete and utter waste." She muttered, too busy kissing the tip of her Master's cock to focus on anything else.
"He's the worst. He never paid me enough, he never did his homework, he always manhandled me when I gave him a bit of comfort. He's nowhere near as good a man as you, Master! You know exactly how to handle somebody like me, making me so happy when you squeeze me nice and tight!" Becky cried out as she planted a few kisses right on those balls while pressing her nose up against them. She could smell them bubbling inside. She could smell all of that delightful virility. It made her tremble, it made her gasp. She wanted it all right then and there...
Haru panted a little herself as she put her lips right up against that manly shaft. "I always pitied him because he just seemed so pathetic. But after you came into my life, Kamomo, I realized that pitying was the worst thing I could do. It made him think he had a chance. Really, I should've just rejected him the moment he looked at me... Oh, it's so much better making love to a man who knows what I need..." She muttered, her eyes looking like they were in a haze as she kissed that shaft again and again. Splitting the pinks, the blacks and the whites all over that mighty manhood.
Listening to the three of them was more than enough for Kamoshida to let out a wonderfully loud cry of pure pleasure, squirting his seed all over them. Laughing at the delight he felt from hearing them insult that bastard of a boy. It felt so good to have them betray him like that. Not that they were ever really on his side, it was just the spirit of it all.
All three of them moaned just as much as the cum rained down on them, with Tae scooping a bit of it off her face as she suddenly grabbed Haru and forced her to slurp the cum off her tongue, with Becky doing the same ot the doctor once she was free again. The three loved their Master and his cum, and would do anything to make sure that he was satisfied...
He just grinned as he patted them all on their respective heads like the slutty bitches that they were. He still had plenty of fun in mind for them...
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"W-What do you mean I'm served, S-Sae?"
Akira thought that everything that he had been through earlier in the day was just a dream. But here he was with a bunch of papers smashed into his stomach, and one thoroughly annoyed prosecutor glaring right at him. What had he done to piss her off?!
"Kamoshida filed charges. Once you're done recovering, I'm hauling your ass in court. Prepare yourself, Kurusu." Niijima Sae didn't say much more than that, letting the boy ruminate on his mistakes as she walked into the back of the clinic, where he swore he could hear pleasure-filled noises...
Because of course he could. Not that the cucked boy realized that his girlfriend, his doctor or his teacher were currently recovering from being fucked by their Master, who just looked over his shoulder at the prosecutor bitch that he had tamed a while back.
"He's done for, Master..." Sae gasped, stripping down as she laid down on the dirty floor for him. She didn't even bother getting on one of the beds. She didn't deserve one, not after preventing that boy from getting sent in jail the first time around.
Kamoshida smirked a little. Between the Prosecutor, her sister, that nerdy shutin, Ann, and every other woman in Kurusu's life... He had managed to claim every single one of them. All it too was a little force, and they broke like the rest. Loving him because of his rough attitude and his manly bod...
He was on top of the world. And as the King ruling in the shadows with all of his bitches following his command, he couldn't be happier to slam his cock right into Sae, letting him hear every scream that echoed from her silver lips.
Kurusu Akira was a fraud. Suguru Kamoshida was the real harem maker... And he was going to make sure that kid paid for everything he had done to get in his way…