A lively lunch

Math class went by without a hitch. I caught Katsuragi turning around and winking at me every now and again, throwing me a thumbs up. Apparently, she was excited for lunch, and admittedly I was too. I was increasingly curious what Katsuragi and Ikaruga’s friends were like. Either way it was nice to have Katsuragi paying attention to me in any capacity, it was a dream come true. I was feeling much more relaxed and far less horny after my encounter with Mizushi, which was probably good given that I was about to be surrounded by women.

Finally, the class ended, and Katsuragi, Ikaruga, and I made our way to the roof. On the way there, Katsuragi started walking down the wrong hallway, seemingly absent-mindedly.

“Katsuragi-chan, it’s this way.” Ikaruga corrected her with a strangely stern look.

“Oh yeah,” the blonde scratched the back of her head bashfully, “I forgot. Sometimes this school is like a maze, you know?”

“Yeah I get it.” I admitted. Something about the way Ikaruga looked at her made the situation feel a bit different. Something was definitely off about this, didn’t Katsuragi have lunch on the roof every day? Surely, she wouldn’t forget the way there so easily. It had to be muscle memory at this point.

At last we ascended the stairs and arrived at our destination, led by Katsuragi, giving me quite the view of her blue-and-white striped panties as she practically bolted up the stairs. She seemed pretty excited about the situation.

When at last we walked through the doorway and into the sunlight, I was surprised to see the brunette girl I crashed into yesterday waiting there as well. Asuka was her name, I believe.

“Ikaruga-chan, Katsu-nee!” She smiled as she saw my two companions, and then looked as surprised to see me as I was to see her. “Oh! Saitou-san too!”

“Hello Asuka-san.” I greeted with a smile.

“You two already know each other?” Ikaruga asked.

“Yeah, we sort of bumped into each other in the hall yesterday.” Asuka replied and I laughed nervously at the way she downplayed what actually happened.

“She did me a big favor actually.” I nodded to her knowingly and she smiled brightly in return.

“You again.” I heard a sharp tone from behind me.

Whirling around I found the strange pink-haired girl and white-haired girl from this morning. Hibari and Yagyuu were their names, I remembered.

“Saitou-san!” Hibari waved enthusiastically.

“Wait, you two know him too?” Ikaruga said, exasperated.
“Yeah! We met this morning, Saitou-san took a picture of the cutest bunny ever!” Hibari exclaimed.

“Really? I wanna see!” Asuka said.

“Oh, sure.” I swiftly grabbed my camera and cycled to the picture of the rabbit, turning it to show everyone else.

“So cute!” Asuka said, fawning over the screen.

“Saitou-san said he would print it out too!” Hibari grinned.

“And he better make good on his promise.” Yagyuu shot me a glare from her single, visible eye.

I laughed nervously. “I will, I will.”

“Well, I’m glad introductions weren’t necessary.” Ikaruga said and then made her way to the bench, the rest of us following.

It certainly was a strange coincidence that all of the girls I had met these past couple days all knew each other and were friends.

“Katsu-nee,” Asuka began, “where’s Ayame-chan?”

My knowledge of Katsuragi was telling me that Ayame was the girl who followed her around a lot and was likewise extremely perverted.

“I think she said something about having an assign¬—!” Suddenly Ikagura’s hand smacked the blonde’s back, seemingly really hard.

“Oh sorry Katsuragi-san, I saw a bug on your shoulder.” There was something stern in her voice, similar to when she corrected Katsuragi’s wrong turn earlier.

“Oh, thanks.” She replied sheepishly. “Uh, I mean, I think she said she had a field trip. She will probably be here tomorrow.”

They continued to chat among themselves. I found myself feeling very fortunate that I had my encounter during gym, if not for that, I would find it hard to control myself. Everywhere I turned my head my eyes were met with buxom breasts and cute faces.

“Asuka-san,” Ikaruga began after a brief silence, “I heard that you were confessed to again this morning.”

“Yeah,” she replied, “I turned him down though. I don’t get why so many guys want to go out with me.”

“You’re really nice, Asuka-chan.” Hibari replied. “I’m sure that’s why.”

“I bet it’s because of these girls!” Katsuragi somehow managed to sneak up behind Asuka and grab her breasts, fondling them just like she had been doing to Ikaruga earlier today. It was nice to see the forwardness I admired in her up close.

“Katsu-nee!” Asuka struggled in place to get out of her grip. “N-not in front of Saitou-san!”

“Kyeh heh heh, so you’re saying every other time is okay?”

“No!” She exclaimed and finally managed to wiggle free of Katsuragi’s iron grip.

“You’re a boy, Saitou-san, why do you think it is?” Ikaruga asked, me clearly trying to include me in the conversation.

Suddenly all eyes were on me, waiting for my own first-hand opinion. “Um, well, she is really pretty.” I said and swallowed hard, I noticed her blush deeply. I decided to just be honest, thinking back to how we met, and her comforting words. “And we haven’t known each other long, but already I can tell that she has a really kind heart, and she really goes out of her way to help those in need.” She was also stacked. But I wasn’t quite ready to be honest enough to mention that part.

Her blush deepened and everyone else had looks on their faces like I said the exact right thing, or at least that they agreed with me.

“I suppose that must be it.” Ikaruga said and smiled at her friend.

“W-what about you Katsu-nee?” Asuka said, quick to shift the focus away from herself. “Don’t you get a lot of confessions? I heard you have an entire fan club.”

A shiver ran down my spine.

“Yeah but none of them have actually asked. I get a few confessions here and there but none of them really seem… I dunno.” Katsuragi shrugged.

“Able to put up with you?” Yagyuu mentioned off-handedly.

“Able to keep up with me.” Katsuragi corrected, shooting the snowy-haired girl a look. “If the right guy showed up, then sure I’d go for it.”

If my ears weren’t completely deceiving me, it sounded like Katsuragi was bisexual.

“I wouldn’t think most people would even think you were into guys.” Ikaruga pointed out. “Seeing your… loose definition of skinship.”

“Girls usually have much more squishy bits.” Katsuragi wiggled her fingers suggestively and grinned deviously.

I was hyper-aware of my necklace now. I was hesitant to use it on Katsuragi until now because I wasn’t sure if she was even into guys. Something about using this necklace to make lesbians fall in love with me didn’t quite sit right with me. It felt much worse than just using the necklace at all, which admittedly was morally questionable by itself. It just crossed a line even I wasn’t quite comfortable with. But if Katsuragi was bisexual, it meant I didn’t have to worry.

The rest of them talked about the confessions they had gotten so far, though Asuka had gotten the most, Hibari was apparently a close second, while Yagyuu didn’t seem to get any at all. Ikaruga described her amount as “average”, though failed to really quantify what average meant in this context.

“What about you Saitou-san?” Ikaruga asked.

“M-me?” I replied, flabbergasted.

“Yeah, you’re not a bad-looking guy.” Katsuragi complimented, making me blush slightly.

“You can take cute photos too!” Hibari added.

“W-well… I had a girlfriend a year ago, but it didn’t really work out.”

Everyone was listening intently now. “What happened?” Asuka asked.

Not wanting to divulge the full story, I gave the stripped-down version. “She moved away and didn’t really want to commit to a long-distance relationship. I think it was for the best anyway.” I nodded sagely. “Besides her… I don’t really have much luck with girls.” I admitted.

“Nonsesne! You’re eating lunch with a buffet of busty beauties!” Katsuragi exclaimed. Ikaruga responded by planting her palm on her face, Yagyuu responded by shooting Katsuragi a glare, and the other two blushed slightly.

I supposed she had a point there. But it had been a long time since I had hung out with girls like this, besides my sisters of course. It was nice. We spent the rest of lunch chatting about various inconsequential matters.

The next couple of classes passed by without incident, and before long it was time to do classroom cleanup. I was disappointed to discover I was assigned to do it today, until I also discovered that Katsuragi would be joining me.

Now it was just the two of us alone in the classroom with the setting sun casting an orange glow through the classroom window.

“Man, what a day, right?” Katsuragi asked before slapping me on the back as we finished up our cleaning duties. There was a surprising amount of **** behind her friendly gesture, enough that I nearly fell forward onto my face.

“Yeah, today was pretty crazy.” I looked back to all of the things that had happened that day. I got a pretty intense blowjob and boobjob from one of my classmates, I had Katsuragi’s breasts smashed against my shoulder, and I got to eat lunch with all of the cute girls I had met these past couple days. Things were really looking up for me. This necklace had really changed things for me, and I hadn’t even used it that much.

“Looks like we’re just about done here.” Katsuragi said, breaking me out of my train of thought.

“This was kind of fun, we should offer to clean up more often.” I joked.

“Fat chance.” The blonde replied, sticking her tongue out. “But we should definitely hang out more often.

It took me far too long to realize that I had a golden opportunity here. Nobody was in the classroom but us, the halls would be mostly empty and this classroom wasn’t used for any clubs so we weren’t likely to get interrupted. I had also discovered that Katsuragi was bisexual at lunch today. All of the pieces were in place.

“Hey, Katsuragi-san.” I got her attention and she turned to look at me. As soon as she made eye-contact I snapped my fingers.

Her eyes widened slightly, and then narrowed while a cheeky grin grew on her lips, exposing her pearly white teeth. “All right, so now that we got everything cleaned up, what do you say we dirty up the place?” She asked in a low, sultry tone that suited her naturally husky voice.

I wasn’t prepared for her to be so aggressive, but I really shouldn’t have been very surprised given her personality.

“U-uh, sure.” This was it, it was finally happening, my dream was about to come true.

She leaned forward with her elbows propped on one of the desks, twirling her tie between the fingers of one of her hands, exposing the valley of cleavage from her unbuttoned uniform.

“So, what should we do, Sato-kun?”

Just hearing her say “Sato-kun” made me blush intensely. My crush was calling me by a familiar name. I tried my best to keep my cool. Honestly, Katsuragi could do anything sexual with me right now and I would be happy for the rest of my life. Plus, I was curious what kind of stuff she was into without my influence.

“Dealer’s choice.” I replied as smoothly as I could manage. I struggled to make sure my voice didn’t crack.

“Oh, well in that case…”