Magical Girl Shiney Angel ~Humiliating Futanari Training~ Chapter 9

The Ident.i.ty of the Girl's Perfume? Basketballers Beware!

*Month XX Day XX, Tuesday, c.o.c.k Size 11.5cm

After yesterday, today's s.e.m.e.n was a bit lacking when it came out. The colour was a bit thin and the smell was pretty weak. Some good news though, having found out about masturbating with my c.o.c.k and p.u.s.s.y, it's a lot easier to get my c.o.c.k hard so I can measure it.

Oh, and yeah, the content of my observation diary has changed a bit since I started reading the other book yesterday. I'm a little scared though since I'm getting less and less bothered to write and say things like c.o.c.k and p.u.s.s.y.

There's another scary thing too. I felt really strange after rubbing myself with my hand yesterday and now the bit of skin at the tip of my c.o.c.k won't roll back anymore. It looks like a strangely peeled banana and whenever it touches my underwear I feel this nice tingling shock. Is this normal? Well, at least it's easier to pee now.

On Wednesday morning Yuuna walks past the school gate with heavy steps. Her feet and lower abdomen feel heavy and achey. Of course, Yuuna knows the reason why. On Monday Yuuna was made to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e with Dark Disaster's mouth and hands more than ten times. Then on Tuesday she got caught up imagining what had happened on Monday and m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n so many times she'd lost count. Thus, no matter how young and fit Yuuna was, her physical strength wasn't infinite. The juice of male and honey of female carnal desire weren't endless and she'd become exhausted from shooting both out again and again. She feels extremely tired. Thus, despite the early hour, she trudges along with heavy feet as a shadow appears behind her.

"Morning~, Yuuna."

"Ahh, morning Natsume."

"Whoa, Yuuna. You're so low tension."

A girl with a bob cut wearing the same blazer as Yuuna named Kawase Natsumi embraces her from behind. Natsumi is a girl from the same cla.s.s as Yuuna and is a girl who brightens up the mood of those around her by being such a nice cheerful girl. She's a really sociable girl whose only flaw is her overly strong focus on boys and romance, and it isn't an exaggeration to say that after Mary she is Yuuna's closest friend.

"I'm just a bit tired."

"That so?"

"Yeah, I stayed up too late last night."

It isn't a lie. Yuuna just won't say why she stayed up last night even if she was tortured.

"Wowie, the serious Yuuna stayed up? How unusual, was it a game? Manga? A drama series?"

"If you have to know, I guess you'd say a game."

Again it isn't a lie. There are those who have called masturbation the ultimate solo game.

"Eh? What have you been playing?"

"Huh, um… I guess it's what you'd call a single player version of the game."

It isn't a lie. Even though s.e.x can be played two player, it isn't a lie to say her actions aren't like a single player version of it.

"Oh, an RPG huh? I guess I can see why that would be keeping you up at night if the story is good."

Natsumi isn't the sort to think deeply about things to begin with so, despite Yuuna's wording being strange, she doesn't notice. Instead, she begins talking about a male idol she saw on the television last night. Even to Yuuna who is seen as an elegant beauty, it is obvious that Natsumi is pure innocent girl who attracts the eyes of the boys with her own beauty and the two of them walking side by side will always be noticed when they're in public. However, as they approached the school building all the gazes drifted away from them to a blonde haired girl. Unlike the fake blonde of dyed j.a.panese hair, this platinum blonde was the real thing. A beautiful girl with sapphire eyes and porcelain-like skin, this was the beauty among beauties that the private school could boast of. A literal princess from another world, Yuuna's best friend, Mary.

"Hey Mary. Like usual your hair is amazing today!"

Good morning Natsumi. I wasn't sure with what to do with it today, so I ended up falling back on my usual style."

"Even so, it's more than cute enough isn't it!"

Taking care of her hair is one of Mary's hobbies, but even so, Natsumi couldn't help but be amazed at it. Not only was Mary's hair a gorgeous blonde, but no matter what style she tried, side tail, twin tails, ponytail, braids, pig tails, dumplings, no matter what, it seemed to suit her amazingly well. Originally she favoured drills, but since that matched her transformed appearance she told Angel that she had to stop since she needed to keep her real ident.i.ty secret.

"Good morning Yuuna."

Mary looks at her best friend and smiles. Yuuna's gaze becomes nailed to the big red lips of her friend. Mary and Natsumi seem like beautiful flowers before Yuuna for a moment before she shakes it off. After a moment, the smile disappears from Mary as a boy standing in front of the school's shoe lockers calls out to Yuuna.

"Morn, Sumeragi."

The male student is a tall boy with long limbs. Over a hundred and eighty centimetres tall, his body isn't too thick, but it is healthily athletic. It isn't easy to tell because of his long arms and legs, but they are well muscled. Yuuna returns a greeting to the blunt boy with the short dark hair.

"Good morning Oono-kun."

This boy is Sumeragi Yuuna's childhood friend and the ace striker for the football club, Oono Takuya.

"Good morning Oono-kun."

"Un."

Mary gives the boy another rosy smile as she greets him, but Takuya only grunts in return, not bothering to reply to the greeting. Takuya always reacts to Mary like this despite her normal popularity amongst boys, something Yuuna is secretly glad about. He might be a blunt boy, but Yuuna would feel extremely sad and distraught if Takuya fell in love with her best friend Mary.

"It's unusual for you to show up this late Oono-kun."

"Ah, I had morning practice earlier for club… hey, Sumeragi, you okay, you seem like you're a bit sick, you okay?"

"Eh?"

Takuya who seems to realise something is wrong with Yuuna moves to anxiously peer at her face. As he does so, the distance between them naturally closes. The moment their eyes meet, Yuuna's face flushes and she looks away.

"What's up?"

"Eh, that's…"

The refined beautiful girl looks like she feels shy and embarra.s.sed. However, inside her heart it is a bit different. After all, this girl is actually a shameful futanari girl who went crazy all night imagining Takuya. The actual reason she turned away is because the moment his eyes met hers, she felt her c.o.c.k hardening and her p.u.s.s.y beginning to drip.

"Sumeragi?"

"Un, it's nothing."

"Fuu~n, the springtime of youth. Though I think Oono-kun and Minzuki-kun from the art club would make a delicious pair."

"Wow, Kawase. You're an idiot as usual today aren't you?"

"What~!"

Natsumi's comment about Minzuki is about one of the boys from the art department. Unlike Yuuna, he's from one of the senior cla.s.ses and many of her friends admire him as "Puppy-kun" from afar. However, to Natsumi he's good fodder. She is Yuuna's friend who seems to love stories of "friends.h.i.+p that's more than friends.h.i.+p among men". Like this, Yuuna can only be amazed whilke Mary laughs happily. Like this, Yuuna's first sleepless day begins.

It is during fourth period that a sense of discomfort begins appearing in Yuuna's normal daily life. Despite being a private school, Yuuna's physical education cla.s.ses are done with two cla.s.ses. The simple reason for this is to make up the numbers needed for a proper cla.s.s. Normally physical education cla.s.ses are split by gender due to the natural physical difference between boys and girls, so here two cla.s.ses worth of girls are gathered together. Thus, right now, two cla.s.ses worth of girls are gathered in Yuuna's cla.s.sroom. No matter if you look to the left or the right, only girls can be seen since a boy in here would obviously be a problem. To put it even more simply, the only obscene male thing in this entire room is the thing hanging from Yuuna's crotch. However, barring that single expection, this room is a girl's paradise.

Without a single doubting movement or glance, the girls are all removing their s.h.i.+rts and dress, getting changed. Yuuna has already been wearing a jersey for her physical education cla.s.ses. At first she wondered if she would wear spats, but looking at the increasing size of her erect p.e.n.i.s, she'd quickly given up on that. Most of the students wear spats except during winter but jerseys aren't actually banned so, to cope with the ever growing thing on her lower body, Yuuna has been wearing a one size too large jersey.

"Yuuna, what's the matter?"

"Ah, no, no, nothing…"

"Yeah? Are you sure, you keep fidgeting while looking around?"

Yuuna is acting just as Natsumi said, she can tell how restless she is too. This is because after the boys left the cla.s.sroom, the girls had all come in here. Yuuna's cla.s.sroom is now the girl's changing room and no matter where she looks she can see soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s barely constrained by bras and the curves of feminine hips and bellies. Thanks to this, Yuuna's eyes keep darting about the room. Having become aware of it, she still can't stop herself. It should be something she's completely used to, but each time to looks without being able to help it.

"What's the matter Yuuna? Since you weren't feeling well this morning maybe you should skip PE today?"

Mary also chimes in when she sees how uneasy and fidgety Yuuna is acting. When Yuuna turns to respond to Mary her eyes become glued to a certain place. This is on the two fruits that hang from Mary's chest. The two fruit are overly large, well-shaped and a pale white colour. Her nipples are hidden inside her bra.s.siere but they'd definitely taste delicious. Mary's b.r.e.a.s.t.s are seen as the best in the entire school among the male students and Yuuna, staring at them, can only gulp down the sudden flood of saliva in her mouth.

"Yuuna?"

"Hey Yuuna? You okay?"

"Eh, ah, yeah, I'm okay."

"You sure? Don't push yourself too hard."

"Yeah, make sure you're okay."

Unable to respond with a especially persuasive voice, Yuuna trudges along towards the gymnasium with Mary and Natsumi.

Even after the physical education cla.s.s starts, the uncomfortable feeling never leaves Yuuna. Despite playing basketball, Yuuna's eyes are glued to the basketb.a.l.l.s hanging from the chests of the girls in the cla.s.s rather than the b.a.l.l.s flying between the players. Among them, even under her gym clothes, Mary's b.r.e.a.s.t.s are amazing based on their size and shape and unable to stop herself, Yuuna stares at her every time Mary moves. Unable to help herself, Yuuna stares at Mary's long dazzling legs, her spats covered crotch, the long graceful neck revealed under her swept up hair, she can't help it. Things that she'd never noticed until today call out to Yuuna and disturb her. However, the problem isn't only that she's staring, Yuuna also stops moving and, while a ball is pa.s.sed towards her, another girl slams into her body and the two of them collapse into a heap.

"Kyaa!"

Yuuna and the other girl both leak out similar voices. The other girl falls underneath Yuuna and she ends up pressing down on her body from above.

"Ouch."

"Ah, sorry—"

Yuuna begins apologizing, there hasn't been a real accident, no one is injured, but she still wants to apologize but then her thoughts are distracted by an intense tickling that comes from her nose. Yuuna doesn't know the girl under her well, she's a student from the other cla.s.s that joins with hers and her name is something like Yamada or Yamas.h.i.+ta. Her face isn't particularly special, neither ugly nor cute. If an attractive girl like Yuuna said she was pretty people would no doubt think she was being mean. Thus, this girl doesn't stand out in any way, so how come?

Why does she smell so nice.

Yuuna can smell it. It's the smell of sweat. Despite it still being too early for summer heat, if a body moves around enough it will still get sweaty. That thin smell, slowly drifting off the girl's body, the scent of sweat, is driving sweetly into Yuuna's brain.

(What is this? It smells amazingly good.)

Originally a tiny scent, Yuuna tracks onto it like a pig sniffing for truffles. Thanks to that, Yuuna finally realises the strange sense of discomfort she's been feeling this whole time. What she had been feeling was exposure to this faint scent. The female aroma that women release as concentrated by all the girl's gathered into one room, the smell slowly melting Yuuna's brain and destroying her reasoning capacity without her noticing.

(Smells good. This… this is making the place under my belly tingle.)

Unable to stop herself, Yuuna sniffs the pleasant smell while feeling the devilish lump at her crotch beginning to harden. The little impish rod quickly strengthens into a spear and prods against the belly of the girl being pressed down by Yuuna.

"Um… Sumeragi-san?"

"Eh?"

Hearing the girl she's pus.h.i.+ng down let out a small anxious voice, Yuuna regains her sanity. Looking around her, Yuuna can see that all the cla.s.s members have gathered around them thanks to the accident, making sure there hasn't been an injury. With that, the haze that was filling Yuuna's mind disappears in an instant.

"Yuuna, you alright? Medic, Medic~!"

"Natsumi, get a member of the health committee, also don't make too much noise, remember a concussion can be a dangerous injury."

While worrying, Mary makes sure Natsumi calms down and calls over the health committee members in the cla.s.s. Like this, with the dignity of a princess, she calms down the cla.s.s. Feeling guilty, Yuuna agrees to go to the nurse's room while feeling extra bad about ogling Mary. Her body is fine, but Yuna thinks it would be best to get away from the girls in her cla.s.s. At her crotch her little demon still rages and she does her best to ignore it into softness was hobbling to the nurse's room.