Ann Takamaki

She was now a bit of a hot-shot model, though still relatively local. As soon as his mind had been returned to him, the lusts and feelings of her had come back. It was only natural that she would be his first target - assuming this worked.

1. Ann Takami will see that Suguru Kamoshida is out of prison.
2. She will tell no one.
3. Out of curiosity, she will come visit him.
4. Once there, she will begin to find herself extremely aroused.
5. Unable to control herself, she will offer body to him, admitting she had been foolish to resist him so long ago and that she was just a dumb slut in need of a good dick.

Okay, maybe that last part was a bit much... With a shrug, he set down the book and forgot about it for a few days. Obviously, nothing would come of it. Well, perhaps not obviously. There were apparently far greater powers in this world than he had known about, but maybe a 'Sex Note' was still a bit too far beyond the pale.

That was until he heard a sudden knock on his apartment door. Unsure, but slightly excited, he opened the door to see Ann Takamaki herself standing there. "K-kamoshida!" She gasped, covering her mouth. "S-so the rumors are true! You got out of prison!"

He drank in the sight of her sexy body, but knew he had to play his cards right first. "Oh, yes. They let me out on good behavior, but I honestly think I deserved to stay in there longer. What I did was morally reprehensible. I'm so sorry for everything I did to you." As he talked, though, Ann felt herself growing increasingly warm. She slid her signature jacked off of her shoulders and let it fall a bit. "Ms. Takamaki, are you okay? You don't look well. Please, come in. Let me get you a drink of water." She wasn't sure why, but she entered in, sitting down on his couch. It was a smaller apartment than he had originally, but it was passable, she reasoned. He soon came back with a glass of water and handed it to her.

"T-thank you," she said, biting her lip. She noticed his tone physique hadn't changed since prison; perhaps he kept working out? She wondered if he still had that six pack... Maybe I could also find out if the rumors about the size of his cock were true... No, wait! What the fuck, Ann? She caught herself staring at his crotch for far too long and shook her head.

"So, what brought you by?" Kamoshida asked, rubbing her shoulder with his hand as he sat down next to her.

"I, uh, well... heard that you..." I wanna fuck him! Oh! Yes! I wanna be like that slutty bimbo version of myself in his palace! That looked like so much fun! Maybe he'll let me do that! I could be his pet! Ann couldn't focus; she wasn't sure where these thoughts were coming from. Certainly not her. Right? Oh, come on, Ann, don't be such a prude! We both know the only reason you model is because you love the way men look at you. But no one ever looked at you like Master Kamoshida! He was so hungry! What right did you have to deny him what he deserved? Don't be a selfish bitch, Ann! Give him what he deserves!