A Harem Class Student

You wake up with a start, your heart pounding with excitement as the implications of last week’s letter sink in once more. Superior male. Harem class. Fourteen lovely ladies and a teacher, all yours to command for the entire academic year that begins today. You can barely contain your grin as you swing your legs over the side of the bed and plant your feet firmly on the ground.

Like most schools in the modern world, yours participates in the “Superiority System”. The system is rather simple:

Male students who excel above all others in one or a combination of academics, athletics, extracurriculars, or personal talents are rewarded with the school-mandated designation of “Superior Male”. On average your school has about eight to twelve superior males every year.

Superior males are further rewarded with a personalized “Harem Class”. A harem class is a grouping of one superior male student, roughly fourteen female students, and one female teacher. The entire purpose of a harem class, is to act as a highly personalized and pleasurable reward for superior male students.

Once assigned to a harem class, a student no longer attends any other classes for the remainder of their educational year. The student will attend the harem class and only the harem class for each class period of each school day. This applies to both the singular superior male student and the female students in the class.

The subject matter of each class period’s lessons in a harem class, are chosen at the personal whim of the singular superior male student in the class. Each day, unless a schedule is set up beforehand, the teacher of the class will ask the superior male student of the class what he’d like the day’s class lesson to be about, and the teacher will have to immediately design a lesson on the chosen subject matter and begin teaching it to the entire class. It does not matter how strange, pointless, unacademic, or downright perverted the chosen subject matter is, the teacher must do a lesson about it.

Female students assigned to a harem class are not simply expected to serve as classmates to the superior male student of their class. Instead, female students in a harem class are required to actually become official members of their assigned superior male’s personal romantic and sexual harem. As such, female students in a harem class must obey any and all instructions, sexual, romantic, or otherwise, from their assigned superior male classmate, no matter when or where. These rules also apply off school property, with girls in harem classes being required to provide their phone numbers and other socials to their assigned superior male, so that he can contact them for meetups, hangouts, and even dates after school and on the weekends. Public sex and indecency are normalized within modern society, as long as it’s between a superior male and his harem members.

School uniform requirements for female students in harem classes are decided by the superior male student of each individual harem class.

Female students are selected for harem classes based upon a form that is filled out by the superior male student the harem class is being made for. The form is a detailed questionnaire about sexual kinks, taste in women, and background information on any prior crushes or connections with specific female students who attend the school.

Male students who are not designated as “Superior Males” do not get their own harem classes and are instead required to attend regular academic classes, alongside any female students who are not currently assigned to any harem classes in a given school year.

You head to the bathroom to freshen up, humming to yourself as you brush your teeth. As you glance in the mirror, a thought occurs to you - and your grin widens. Freya. Your twin sister. Athletic, outspoken, and undeniably sexy in her own tomboyish way. You imagine those expressive green eyes and freckled cheeks looking up at you with a mix of awe and arousal, as you take her all for yourself.

You think back to the class questionnaire you’d been sent last week, in the same letter as your Superior Male Designation. You’d filled the form out rather quickly, making sure to mark your desire for variety in the class, while also marking your taste for tomboys, goths, ditzy types, and most importantly of all… sibling ****.

Your sister Freya, being your twin, is in the same grade as you, and luckily isn’t in anyone’s harem class as of yet. Does that mean she’ll end up assigned to your class starting today? You can’t help but dream of it.

With the image seared into your mind, you dash downstairs, ready to devour a hearty breakfast before the day begins. Your mom greets you in the kitchen, a proud smile on her face as she sets a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon in front of you.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” she says, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze, “I heard the news about your designation as a superior male. Congratulations, Felix! That's a huge honor.”

You nod, mouth full of food, and manage a muffled, “Thanks, Mom. I’m so damn excited for today!”

She sits down across from you, sipping her coffee, “I'm so proud of you. You've worked hard to earn this designation. Just remember to have fun with it, okay? You've earned the right to indulge in whatever little pleasures you desire.”

You barely suppress a shiver at her words, your mind once again drifting to Freya and the possibilities that await. As if on cue, your sister bursts into the kitchen, her pixie-cut bob bouncing with each step.

“Morning, guys!” she announces, plopping down in her seat, “I'm starving!”

Your mom sighs fondly and ladles more eggs onto Freya's plate, “Eat up, dear. You'll need your energy for school today,” she says, giving you a knowing look as if to silently say with just her eyes, “Go easy on your sister today.”

As Freya digs in, you can't help but admire her athletic build, the way her tiny shorts hug her tight curves and beautiful backside. Your cock twitches in your jeans, and you quickly glance away, not wanting to draw attention to your arousal until you know for sure Freya got assigned to your class.

After breakfast, you and Freya both grab your backpacks and head out the door, the crisp autumn air filling your lungs. Freya falls into step beside you, her hand brushing against yours as you walk.

“So, what's the plan for today, bro? You were so excited about your designation but haven’t talked to me about it since last week. Any ideas yet for who might be in your class?” Freya asks, a hint of mischief in her voice.

You grin, feeling a thrill of anticipation, “Just waiting to see who my lovely classmates will be,” you reply, giving her hand a playful yet affectionate squeeze, “But I have a feeling one certain tomboy will be front and center.”

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