“Ugh… it’s stuffy…”
I wake up in Mio’s clutches. Both her arms and legs are wrapped around my body like she’s trying to constrict me.
Yumi and Hana are sleeping on top of each other at the foot of my bed. The pink-haired helion looks flattened underneath Yumi. All I see are her legs sticking out from under. I can still sense Hana’s aura, so at least I know she’s still alive under there.
I spare a few minutes in Mio’s arms. I know her head is right above me from the rhythmic warm air that tickles my forehead. If I turn my head slightly up we’re face to face and only centimeters apart.
Mio may have the most smug grin I’ve ever seen, but she’s also got a cute sleeping face to make up for. I wouldn’t mind her constant teasing if it meant I could see this every morning.
If I lean a little bit higher, I could kiss her. She wouldn’t mind, would she? We’ve done it so many times.
Just a little higher…
“Hehe… I kissed Mio on my own, and it wasn’t in the heat of the moment.”
“Saeko!” Hatsumi’s distant voice calls to me from downstairs. “It’s time to get up!”
Her footsteps tell me she’s coming up. I don’t need to check my own body to know that our succubus forms are out in the open.
I start tapping on Mio’s arm. “Hey. Hey! Wake up!”
I can change myself, but I don’t know how to change others—
“Ah! Saeko… you girls…” Hatsumi stands frozen at the doorway.
“I can explain—”
“… Had a cosplay sleepover without me? That’s not fair. I want to be a succubus, too!” She says, throwing a tantrum with teary eyes.”
What? Eeehhh? What?!
“Oh, uh. Sorry! It’s just a silly high school girls’ trend going on…” I say, not wasting the opportunity to take advantage of Hatsumi’s airheadedness.
The covers are suddenly thrown on top of me, and Mio bounces off the bed. “If we try really hard, we might be able to do it. Can you imagine? You as a succubus? “
I pull the covers off and panic at the sight of Hatsumi feeling up Mio’s tail. “This is so real. It’s so smooth, too! Where is it coming out from?”
“Aahh! Hatsumi, we gotta get ready for school already.” I say, ushering her out of my room before she catches onto us.
“Breakfast is ready as soon as you wash up!” Hatsumi leaves, then dips her head back in. “I would have liked to add Saeko succubus to my Saeko photo album. Hehe~”
“P-Please don’t joke like that, sis.”
Mio continues to stare at Hatsumi’s butt until she’s gone. “I changed my mind about the poker conditions. I want your sister, after all.”
We each reapply the illusions to hide our succubus features and start getting dressed. With the Hatsumi-finding-out-my-identity crisis having been averted, it’s time to face another one.
I’ve been hiding for a week now, and yesterday I almost got bullied into taking my clothes off. If this continues, who knows what other people will try to pull next. The best solution would be to just come out with it.
At least that way, there’s no more question about what I’ve become. People won’t bother me about it. I know Kana’s hesitant about me revealing myself, but this is the decision I choose going forward.
“Mio, I want to go to school as a girl.”
stomp! stomP! stoMP! stOMP! sTOMP! STOMP! STOMP!
Hatsumi bursts through the doors, huffing and puffing. “Did… you say… what I think… you said…?”
“Y-Yeah…?” I answer, shocked at how good Hatsumi’s hearing is.
“My little sister is so cute! Kyaaa~ ” Hatsumi is squealing, snapping pictures of me in Tsukiji High’s female uniform.
Once Hatsumi had heard what I wanted to do, she wouldn’t back down. She brought out her high school uniform when she was attending Tsukiji High, apparently ready with it since I confessed to becoming a girl.
The dark blue skirt feels a little high, sitting just above at the knees. Even though the shirt isn’t all that different from boys, the slight changes to the collar and an addition of a ribbon is enough to make me feel weird.
Then, there’s the coup de grace. The ‘cherry on top’, as Mio would put it. I finally discard the towel that’s been keeping my chest company in favor of a bra. There also won’t be an illusion to hide my long hair.
Seeing my female self like this in the mirror isn’t surprising anymore. I’m used to my appearance as a girl. But now, resolving to go to school like this feels as though I’ve accepted it.
“Mmmhmm! You really do look cute!” Mio steps into the mirror frame and puts an arm over my shoulder. She leans in and whispers, “Don’t think I didn’t notice that kiss this morning. If you wanted to play, you shoulda just said so!”
I keep Mio at arm’s length to avoid her trying to kiss me.
“Stop— argh. There’s also the issue of what the school will think. Isn’t the faculty going to think I’m screwing around?”
“Leave it to your big sister. I’ll head out now to take care of it.” Hatsumi pats my head.
“Wait, but how?”
Hatsumi seems confident about herself, but even the school will have a host of issues if a student suddenly switched genders. My birth certificate, school ID, and all the paperwork associated with me identifies Ito Saeko as a boy.
“I was the former student council president at Tsukiji High. I’m sure I can pull some strings with Principal Murata.” She gives me a bear hug and then skips out of my room humming to herself.
“Why does it sound like sis has political clout in Tsukiji or something…”
“Ain’t that great?” Mio says, taking a seat on the bed. “You got your sister handling the annoying stuff. Wish I had an older sister like that.”
“Don’t you?” I ask, wondering if she means Yumi or Hana.
“The others aren’t my real sisters, we’re born in the same nest is all. I mean my actual blood-related sister. She was a bitch.” Mo remarks venomously.
“You’re telling me there’s an older Mio who’s more annoying than you?”
Mio helps me tie the ribbon around my collar and fluffs it out. “Kahaha! No one’s like me. Just seeing you two got me a little envious. I used to think you were an idiot for hating on Hatsumi, but it looks like you softened up to her.”
“What’s your older sister like?”
“Doesn’t matter what Bea was like. She’s dead. Threw her into the void with the Demon Lord.”
There’s no hint of remorse or grief from her words, just subdued relief. Whoever Bea was, used to be Mio’s sister. And it sounded like they didn’t get along. If Hatsumi and I reminded Mio of her relationship with Bea, I wonder what they were like as siblings?
Was I going down a destructive path with my relationship to Hatsumi, too?
“Ahhh, it’s getting gloomy.” Mio’s already changed and by the door. “Gotta eat before Hana scarfs everything else down. Oh, and don’t forget.”
Mio waves the onahole in my face.
“Wha— we’re still going through with that?!”
“Can we put that on pause? For today, at least??”
Walking to school has never been more nerve-racking. With Mio by my side, walking as casually as she can be, is probably making my nervousness stand out even more. I’m sweating bullets and it’s not hot out. The warm summer breeze has got my cold sweat tormenting every inch of my skin.
There are people staring at us all the way to the entrance. I haven’t seen Kana or Gouda, or any of the kendo members yet. I wonder how they will react?
We run into Takahashi Rika at the shoe lockers.
Mio senses my hesitation and tries to cover for me. “Ah. You see, she’s—”
“Wait, Mio. I want to say it.” I clear my throat and bow. “I’m sorry, Rika. Sayo was actually me. I’m Saeko.”
Rika leans forward, seemingly unsurprised by my confession. “Your sister came by the faculty office and explained the whole thing. I don’t know your circumstances, but I want you to know that as class rep I’ll support you every step of the way!”
“Hehe. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Saeko!”
Rika extends a hand. Touched by her sentiments, I reach out to take it and we shake as though meeting for the first time again.
She’s looking a lot better these days. There’s a skip in her step I hadn’t seen before. The bags under her eyes are gone, and the student council work isn’t bogging her down with cram school and schoolwork.
Mio and Rika walk along beside me as we get to the door of my class. Behind it are some of the people I’ve known since starting high school. All of them know me as a boy.
I take a deep breath and push the door open. A round of gasps greet me as I step to the front of the room. Of course they’re surprised. No one was expecting another new student so soon after Mio.
Torii Sensei isn’t surprised, either. She stands by the podium, a mere few feet away from me. There’s a smile on her face, like she was expecting this to happen since our encounter yesterday.
I know Kana was the most opposed to me revealing myself. He’s seated with his mouth hanging open. Maybe I’ve become more sensitive to the people I’ve had sex with, but I can feel an intense wave of lust emanating from him towards me. It seems he isn’t so opposed anymore.
“Class, we have a special announcement. Quiet down so your classmate here can speak.” Torii Sensei calms the class for me to talk.
I take a deep breath…
Mio gently bumps me, sticking so close that we’re shoulder to shoulder. She grabs my hand and nods.
“I’m Ito Saeko. I know this is coming as a surprise to all of you, but due to… circumstances… I’m a girl now. I look forward to being in your care this year!”
I bow. Low. Maybe too low.
All there is is silence, and just as it becomes too unbearable—
The class roars. It’s a familiar scene as when Mio and Torii Sensei first joined the class.
“I knew Saeko was a girl!”
“You’re so cute!!”
“The long hair and silver color really suits you!”
“Saeko and Mio really do look like cousins now.”
“Two hot girls and a hot teacher! This class is the best!”
Everyone is throwing compliments at me. I don’t even know how to feel anymore.
I was so anxious, so afraid of what they might think… I didn’t bother to consider that they could also accept me.
“Okay, class. Your classmate’s change of gender doesn’t mean we’re skipping lessons today!” Torii Sensei taps the blackboard behind us to signal the start of homeroom.
Classmates have been passing me notes all day, most of them asking random questions and others asking me on a date. There’s no way Torii Sensei didn’t see it happening. I wonder if she’s letting it slide as an exception for me?
By lunch, I get the same treatment Mio received when she transferred in. Most of the class surrounds my desk, bombarding me with questions and inviting me to hang out after school.
Kameshiro pushes his way to my desk. “I’m, uh, sorry about yesterday… I got carried away and shouldn’t have ganged up on you.”
Even though he was in the wrong, I can’t really hate him for it.
“It’s fine, really! If anything, it kinda pushed me to do this. In a way, I should thank you.”
“Th-Then— in that case, h-how about a d-d-date— “
Another student pushes him out of the way.
“Wanna go karaoking after school?”
“No, let’s go eat. My treat!”
I turn down one after another, but everyone is so persistent. Students from other classes who heard about my gender change are pouring in, too.
“Sorry! I have kendo after school— ah?!”
Something rubs against my clit. It feels like a finger. It’s not mine, I have my hands on my desk, There’s nothing between my legs either.
“Saeko, are you okay?” One student asks.
“Y-Yeah, just overwhelmed by all this attention— guh! Mmmh…”
The finger pushes into my p**** and starts sliding in and out of me.
Mio?! At a time like this?!
I don’t know where she is. It’s got to be her. She must be doing it somewhere hidden to mess with me.
Several of the other students combine their desks to mine. There’s a whole wall of people behind me, too.
“So, Saeko. Since you’re a girl now, does that mean you’re… into boys?” Rika asks.
“I— aahh… never really… mmmh, considered it.”
The finger… it’s gone…?
Whatever is inside me stops penetrating me.
“Then, does that mean you’re still into girls? Because you’re totally my type!” One of the gyarus from Mio’s group leans in to ask.
“Aha. Well, at least I think I’m still attracted to girls— eek!”
“What’s wrong? You look a little red.”
It’s wet this time. Like… a tongue…?
My p**** is being stirred up, like it’s trying to f*** me with a tongue. I’m getting so wet from being licked.
“Nngh… I’m fine! With so many— hahh… people around me, it’s getting a little hot… haha— ahh…”
Fortunately, the tongue doesn’t last long either and stops teasing me before I lose my mind.
“How long have you been a girl anyway?”
“About a wee— iiiieeek!”
“Saeko?” One student calls my name, concerned.
“Should we take him— her to the nurse’s?” Another student puts a hand on my shoulder.
Something big and hard just pushed into my p****. There’s no way this is Mio… she wouldn’t drink one of those dumb dick-granting potions at school, would she??
Maybe Mio brought a d**** to f*** me with…?
“Hng! I’m… ahh— okay…I meant to say… a week, hhaa…”
Whatever is screwing me is really going at it. I’m starting to feel it. Getting f***** while my classmates are watching, and they don’t even know what’s happening…
“Oh, oh! The one question we’ve been meaning to ask, how’s it feel being a girl so far?”
Trying to act and speak normal in a situation like this is taking every ounce of strength I have. It’s not stopping. I’m being used like a real pocket p****, getting f***** and used like a toy…
I have to answer or…
“It’s, aahnn… it’s good, hehe— I’ve been… mmmh, enjoying it so… far— ah!”
Mio suddenly barges into the class, surprising even me. I’m still being screwed but Mio, who is supposed to have the toy, enters empty-handed.
“Saeko!” She grabs my hand. “Sorry, guys. Gotta talk to my cousin.”
Mio pulls me out of the room just as the feeling of ecstasy overwhelms my body. I drop to my knees in the hallway, clutching my stomach as an orgasm shakes my very being.
It’s not a d****. I know because hot goo gushes into my p****, warming me up from the inside.
“C**… I’m cumming…” I try to keep my voice low through gritted teeth.
Mio hovers over me, shielding me from curious onlookers.
“Uh, I can explain.” She says with apprehension.
“What’s… going on…?” I ask, trying to keep myself together as I’m being taken for a second round.
Mio scratches her nose and apologetically says, “I may have lost the pocket p****.”