Magical Girl Shiney Angel ~Humiliating Futanari Training~ Chapter 42

How to Lesson! A Special Cla.s.s that is a Tiny Bit Dangerous!

On Thursday morning Mary walks through the school gate with a pensive expression. Last night was when she'd agreed to a match with Dark Disaster. Even though she thinks the compet.i.tion is foolish, despite grinding her teeth, Mary hadn't been in a position to refuse the match.

"Good morning Natsumi, Yuuna."

Mary smiles like there's nothing wrong.

"Good morning~, Mary."

"Good, good morning…"

Natsumi brightly replies to Mary's greeting, but Yuuna responds while making a stiff face. Yesterday the strangeness of what had happened had pressed Mary down, but with her opponent being Yuuna, she won't be crushed down. The endless erotic aching of her body hasn't stopped, but Mary forces it down and moves to stand next to Yuuna.

"Good morning Yuuna. Thank you so much for yesterday."

"Uh, yeah…"

Mary speaks in a gentle tone while smiling. Last night Mary had been raped by Yuuna several times. However, it seems that confidence has already disappeared and the normal timid Yuuna is back.

"Hm~, what happened yesterday?"

"Hmm, Yuuna showed me something interesting, do you want to see…Hmm?"

Mary looks at Yuuna in a meaningful way. Curious to hear what this is about, Natsumi also turns to regard Yuuna.

"Didn't you two rush off really fast yesterday~? Don't tell me I'm the third wheel all of a sudden~?"

"Ah, no… that isn't…"

"Yeah, that's not the case at all. You definitely need to show Natsumi too… isn't that right Yuuna?"

Mary grins fearlessly at Yuuna.

"Oh~, Yuuna, do you have something to show me?"

"That's right, Yuuna has something really interesting to show off."

"Something interesting? Eh? What~? What~?"

"Eh… um, that's…"

Natsumi eagerly comes closer, but Yuuna can't give her an answer. Not sure what else to do, Yuuna can't think of anything.

"Yeah, it's super interesting, I think we definitely need to show Natsumi."

Mary's gaze rests on Yuuna crotch. Seeing this, Yuuna has to remind herself. Mary is the one in the weak position. However, right now, Yuuna is being driven into a corner by her. Mary is smiling while filled with a sense of superiority while ridiculing Yuuna. Mary truly thinks that Yuuna is pathetic and only borrowing the danger the real threat represented. The fight between these two girls has just begun and, their eyes meeting, the two glare at each other angrily.

Then first period begins.

After a short time, the cla.s.sroom teacher didn't appear and someone else showed up instead.

"Eh~, h.e.l.lo, the English teacher Komodsensei is at home with a cold. Due to this, Dark Disaster-sensei was invited to come and take his place today."

"Umu, I'm Dark Disaster. Today I will give you a chance to experience my wisdom. Make sure to learn properly."

A little girl with pale purple hair that can't be found in j.a.pan enters the cla.s.sroom. She wears a bondage costume where you can't tell if they're straps or clothes. However, despite this strangeness, no one in the cla.s.s reacts.

"Ah, um… Mistress-sama?"

"That's right Yuuna. However, in cla.s.s, please don't speak out of order."

"Ah, yes… Sorry."

Despite the absolute bizarreness of the situation, Yuuna quiets down hearing these normal lines. Seeing this strange turn of events, Mary's beautiful eyebrows arch in consternation.

(What is going on now?)

It wouldn't be out of place for her cla.s.smates to be raising a fuss right now, but as Dark Disaster steps up behind the teacher's podium, no one says anything. Mary can tell it's strange, but despite having met her before, Natsumi doesn't say anything. Yuuna is surprised and Mary's face is filled with disgust and hatred. Like this, the lesson began.

"Fumu, now then Suzuki, tell me what this long sentence means, "Relearning the art of seeing the world around us is quite simple, although it takes practice and requires breaking some bad habits,"."

While holding a textbook Dark Disaster asks a boy in the third row to answer a question.

"Um… yeah. It's like, you want to practice a lot, so you need to break bad habits… right?"

"Fumu, disappointing. It's almost right but not quite. It means that to look at the world anew, you need to remove your preconceptions."

Because of her short height, Dark Disaster stands in front of the teacher's desk. If she'd sat in the chair, she would completely disappear and, like this, the fascinating cla.s.s continues.

"Suzuki, it was a good attempt but because the author is using a roundabout way of expressing himself, the sentence structure is unusual and he doesn't directly explain his meaning."

However, strangely, her ability as a teacher is real. Then, with nothing special happening, the cla.s.s ends as the bell rings.

Kinkon, kinkon♪

"Umu, that's the end of cla.s.s."

Having said that, as the bell rings, Dark Disaster leaves the cla.s.s. Not only Yuuna, but Mary's mouth hangs open in shock. When the insidious little girl appeared Mary had a.s.sumed that there would be some kind of hara.s.sment inflicted on her. However, the reality is that she'd just conducted the cla.s.s normally while acting as the teacher.

"That girl… what she h.e.l.l is she think?"

No matter how she thinks about it, Mary can't figure it out. Then, while Mary and Yuuna were still puzzled, the next cla.s.s began.

"Alright, like this I'll be your second period's teacher too."

Dark Disaster reappears with only that as an explanation.

"Um, um… Mistress-sama?"

"What Yuuna. While in cla.s.s you need to watch your tongue."

"Ah, yes… sorry."

Like this, the second cla.s.s begins. The second cla.s.s is j.a.panese Literature. Using a marker, Dark Disaster writes text on the white board. She has to get a step because she's too short, but her hand writing is clear and easy to read. Rather, instead of just being clear, her hand writing is extremely beautiful.

For several minutes Dark Disaster recited the opening of a famous j.a.panese novel off by heart. However, why Dark Disaster knows cla.s.sical j.a.panese literature isn't even something being questioned anymore. The difference in her behaviour and personality compared to yesterday is something that Mary can't understand at all.

Kinkon kinkon♪

"Umu, the cla.s.s is finished."

Closing a textbook, Dark Disaster disappears along with the chime. Again Yuuna and Mary's confusion just keeps going up.

"That pervert, why does she coming… what's she doing?"

Even though Mary is on alert, she couldn't sense any traps being laid by this evil little girl. Of course, after the shame Mary had inflicted on her body yesterday, she knows that this isn't something harmless. Thinking that, the third cla.s.s begins.

"Well then, once again, with third period, I'll be teaching you."

While smirking and laughing, the little girl walks back into the cla.s.sroom. Seeing her face, Maria mutters to herself.

"Here she comes again…"

Mary still can't understand why she keeps coming back. Normally the third period is physical education, but suddenly it has become self-study. Not only is it this for the girls, but also for the boys. They've been told that the self-study will be directed and be about physical education. Mary looks over at Yuuna's face. However, her face also looks dumbfounded, thus she doesn't seem to be planning anything.

(After all, Yuuna is just that girl's dog.)

Reconfirming her real enemy, Mary turns back to regard Dark Disaster once again. However, even while staring at the l.u.s.tful Empress, Mary can't fathom her purpose. There's no sign of her attacking and besides looking around the room and smirking, she isn't doing anything.

"Kukuku, everyone, please take out your physical education textbooks, although it seems not everyone brought them. Worry not. I have created materials for everyone… now then, could you please spread the materials around the calls please?"

B4 sized printouts are pa.s.sed around. It looks rather normal as a printout. However the t.i.tle on it is extremely unusual for something normally seen in cla.s.s. The t.i.tle is "Concerning p.u.b.erty and s.e.x,". Not only that, but is is printed in colour and contains photos. Uncensored photos of a man and woman having s.e.xual intercourse. As people see it in Dark Disaster's cla.s.s, they begin raising their voices in shock. The boys stare intensely at the photos of s.e.x while the girls act embarra.s.sed while still stealing glances at the photos.

"Now then, let's begin!"

Saying that, Dark Disaster begins writing on the whiteboard.

"Well, in recent years there has been a downturn in this country, a declining birth rate and an aging population. Do you understand what I mean by birthrate? …Suzuki, tell me the meaning."

"Umm… it's the number of children each woman gives birth to in a lifetime?"

"Umu, that's right. Currently the figure in j.a.pan is one point thirty five. Now, is this high or low? …Nakano, what's your answer?"

"It's low."

"Umu, that's right. Now, do you know how many it needs to be before you can call it a high birth rate?"

"Ah… umm, I don't know."

"Now this is important. Basically if the birth rate is above two, the population will increase. Basically, it takes two people to make a baby, thus, if there are two children, at least it doesn't decline. There's more complex mathematics that go into this, but this is the easiest way to express it. While things like a higher male or female birth rate can throw this off a little, it is basically good to think of it as that the birth rate must exceed two. I hope you understand now Nakano and will remember this."

"Yes!"

"Next we'll discuss the aging population and the number of people in j.a.pan exceeding the age of sixty five."

Despite the materials that were handed out, it seemed Dark Disaster was planning to teach properly and the cla.s.s continued as normal for the next fifteen minutes. After discussing the declining population, Yuuna and Mary become familiar with declining birth rates and became intimately familiar with the terror that every public servant faces, numbers.

"Well then everyone, I hope you now fully understand the importance of increasing the population."

The little girl gives a wicked smile as she moves to stand behind the teacher's podium, half hidden as she regarded the cla.s.sroom. Watching the little girl, Yuuna gulps loudly while Mary's face goes stiff. Seeing her giving that creepy ominous smile, the two girls can tell something is going to happen.

"Now, there is an important question. What specifically do you need to make a child?"

The little girl pauses when she finishes speaking. When she does this, her purple eyes lock on Mary's blue ones.

"Mary, tell me. How do you make a child?"

"Well… that is… to help rear a child you need the support of a society. Things such as a nursery, a welfare system to support—"

"Wrong."

With a childish tone that was still somehow dreadful, Dark Disaster denied her answer.

"That isn't what I asked. The answer is something you're much more familiar with. Mary, what does a man and woman need to do to make a child… hey, when I ask that, you know what I mean right?"

"Tha… that is…"

"Tell me, what must a man and woman do to make a child?"

Properly speaking, Mary doesn't want to give an answer to this foolish question. However, Mary currently feels like a frog trapped by the gaze of a snake. There's no way she can go against the little girl.

"Se…"

"You're talking too quietly."

"Se, s.e.x. By having s.e.x… a child can be made."

"Umu, that's correct. By having s.e.x a child can be made and the population will increase. Well, since I've already held several cla.s.ses, I'm feeling a little tired. That's why Mary, you will be reading the materials… what's your answer?"

"…Yes."

Mary forces herself to spit out an answer. Mary's cheeks redden, heating up because of the embarra.s.sing words that Dark Disaster made her speak. Standing up, she walks to the front of the cla.s.s to take the material and begin reading it aloud. Like a famer pulling around a domestic pig by its nose, Dark Disaster is leading Mary about easily. What Mary wants of her own will is completely ignored. Watching this, Yuuna feels a s.h.i.+ver run up and down her spine.

(Mary looks really angry. That feels nice…)

If possible, Yuuna wants to do that too. Holding such warped desires, Yuuna carefully watched Mary not wanting to miss anything.

"Well now, Mary, begin reading."

"Guh…"

Her expression stiff and embarra.s.sed, Mary can't refuse thanks to the l.u.s.tful Empress and the glares she's occasionally sending her. Thus, Mary had to begin reading what was written on the print out.

"For… for making a child se… s.e.x is essential. Because of this… let us acquire essential information for having s.e.x. This way we can all learn how to help combat the declining birth rate. Today—–!? What!? There, there's no way I can read this!!"

In the middle of a sentence Mary broke off with a strangled cry. Her face is a bright beet red and in her eyes rage can be seen swirling. Wondering what has driven Mary into such a corner so quickly, Yuuna has a look in the printout. The print out says the following.

"Today I the great and amazing Mary will be using my body and p.u.s.s.y, they will be teaching materials for our combined s.e.xual education."

"Hoh… you can't?"

"That's impossible!!"

Mary yells while standing behind the teacher's podium. However, despite this, her cla.s.smates are watching her quietly.

"I'm… I'm not going to do such a shameful act!"

"Don't call it a shameful act. This is s.e.xual education, it's a proper cla.s.s. This isn't a shameful act… Mary, it's something you've been doing near daily isn't it, living your bright happy life right?"

"Shut your mouth! First of all, wasn't this a match between Yuuna and myself!"

"Hm? …what do you mean?"

"Don't be stupid. Yesterday, that's what you said!"

"What's wrong? Don't you remember the three rules of the match?"

"Of course I do!!"

"Is that so, then can you tell me, when did I agree not to do anything?"

"Wha… that's just sophism!"

"You don't like. However, that isn't sophism. You trying to force your own logic and expectations onto the match is closer to the original meaning."

Mary was so angry she was ranting at Dark Disaster who merely crossed her arms and stood her ground. Having a lot of fun, she suddenly started laughing, seeing Mary this mad was delightful to her.

"Anyway Mary, this is your fault, you were given two choices weren't you?"

"Choices?"

"Umu, you could meekly obey or be forced to obey, those were the two choices. You told me you would meekly obey didn't you?"

"Th, that's…"

"No, it's fine. As I said, it's much more fun to force people to obey then have them meekly obey."

"Wha! No way, do you mean Takuya!?"

Mary, whose love had been taken hostage, goes pale. However, Dark Disaster shakes her head and laughs.

"No, no, I promised I wouldn't do that. In the first place, I don't need a hostage to make you obey… hey, everyone, I'm going to resume the cla.s.s. First up, could the first three rows gather their tables up in front of the teacher's podium.

Following Dark Disaster's instructions, the nine students in the front row stand up and do as asked, created a large three by three surface out of their desks. Then the l.u.s.tful Empress turns to address Mary.

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"Eh?"

Suddenly, without her own will, Mary's body begins moving due to an unknown power. The first thing Mary does is remove and toss aside her skirt.

"Wha, what is this!?"

In the blink of an eye her panties are also removed and thrown away.

"St, stop this!!"

Ignoring her own intention, Mary's body keeps moving. Finally, only wearing socks on her lower body, Mary climbs up onto the improvised stage and spreads her legs to show her crotch to her cla.s.smates.

"Today I, the great Mary, will be showing everyone my p.u.s.s.y and body, please make sure to pay attention since this is s.e.xual educations primary teaching material."

Vulgar language. Behaviour like a prost.i.tute. A flirtatious smile. It is a figure that can't be imagine coming from the normal Mary. The boys of the room are especially entranced by the foolishness of the school's idol.

"Wo, wow… she's fully exposing her p.u.s.s.y."

"Jinguji-san's p.u.s.s.y, Jinguji-san's p.u.s.s.y…"

"Pho… pho… photo! I need to take a photo!"

The stage made by the desks is rather small and just by leaning forward the smell of Mary's body can be felt. Because the smell is drifting from the bright pink slit of Mary, several of the boys have to lean forward to hide their suddenly aching crotches.

"Sto, stop—– Sorry I was confused, I'm okay now. Just wait a moment, after this we'll be having a practical lesson, so please look forward to that… that, that, that's a lie!?"

Ignoring her own will, Mary's voice came out on its own. Realising what this means, the blood completely drains from Mary's face.

(This, this, this disgusting b.i.t.c.h, what, what kind of evil is she going to do to me!?)

"Ah, you guys, this— well then, please look closely. This here, this is my p.u.s.s.y."

Even as she tries to yell at everyone, her mouth suddenly starts spouting obscene lines again. At the same time she moves her hand and uses her fingers to spread her slit wide. As if a strange sh.e.l.lfish, her secret part opens and a ragged cheer can be heard from the boys.

"Hey, open it more, make sure everyone can see."

"Okay, I understand. Everyone, can you see? This is my p.u.s.s.y. I don't have a hymen anymore, so if you look carefully you can see in all the way to the back."

Opening her legs as wide as she can, Mary inserts her fingers into herself and stretches her p.u.s.s.y as wide as she can so that she can show off her uterus. This clumsy gesture is even worse than a third rate stripper, but it still arouses the boys watching her. As she said, her hymen is gone and, thanks to no longer being a virgin, the back of her p.u.s.s.y can be clearly seen. Noticing what this means, the voices of the boys can be heard.

"You're kidding!?"

"Jinguji-san is a b.i.t.c.h!?"

"Wow, she's used goods—!!!"

The voices are almost screams. Hearing them, Mary smiles and answers.

"That's right, I'm a b.i.t.c.h. But, just because I'm used goods I hope folks will still be happy to use me."

"This is Mary. From here on we'll be doing a practical cla.s.s. She says she's not a nasty sow that wallows in s.e.x, but she seems rather addicted to her perverse hobbies."

"Who's a nast— Sorry everyone. Now then, let's get this practical started."

"Umu, let's begin."

Dark Disaster gives a magnanimous nod of her head. For Mary, the s.e.xual education practical's humiliation is just beginning.