Fun in Shinjuku

A few weeks had passed and Tanaka's progress in turning the school into his kingdom was progressing splendidly.

He didn't spend all his time at school of course. Sometimes it was fun to spread his dominion to other parts of Tokyo. Currently he was exploring Shinjuku in the evening, using his power to have people provide him some random entertainment.

Like the flashy gyaru currently pattering the sidewalk with her pee, her skirt brazenly pulled up to reveal the entirety of her heart-shaped and tan-lined ass as she emptied her bladder with a sigh of relief.

Tanaka was enjoying a front-row view as she shook her hips in delight as she marked her territory in public with all the nonchalance of a dog.

She reminded him of Reina, though nowhere near as curvy as his voluptuous cow of a needy slut. All it had taken to set up this little spectacle was to say, "It is normal for that girl to immediately publicly urinate without shame or modesty." He'd pointed her out for the earring and that had apparently been enough to completely rewire her moral and public conduct instincts.

She'd instantly stopped short, speaking to two companions, one girl who was just as stylish with dyed hair and fashionable clothes and the other a guy dressed in similarly flashy attire, "Just a sec, I have to pee," she told them both.

Neither seemed bothered by her announcement and they watched calmly as their friend squat down right there with people passing all around. She dropped a lime green g-string to her ankles, and made sure to stick her hips back as she pulled her skirt up around her waist to reveal her shaved pussy to Tanaka's appreciative eyes.
Then she pissed like a fountain, a strong and steady flow of urine that sprayed out from between her thighs, making a puddle right there in the middle of the sidewalk.

This absurd and completely inappropriate action was apparently so normal now that her friends even laughed and teased each her about it, "Ehh? Really Ayako-chan? Urinating here? You're so gross! Why don't you just do it in a bathroom like the rest of us!"

Ayako looked up at them with a bright laugh, her body wiggling as her bladder steadily emptied, "No way! Public urination is just the best! There's nothing more pleasurable than emptying your bladder and marking your territory in the open like this."

In truth a lot of those passing by were giving her dirty looks but none of them tried to stop her. He'd noticed this. That when you made something normal for just one individual, people who didn't know them would react to it a bit more naturally. Whereas someone familiar with the girl, like her friends, were treating the sight like it was expected from her, if not exactly approved of.

The most affected, of course, was the targeted person.

Based on his wording he could make them embarrassed about what they 'normally' did and try to hide it from everyone, which would mean everyone would still be horrified and censure them if their taboo behavior ever came to light. Hince why Sayori-chan, his devoted henchwoman, took pains to hide the fact that she was a perverted sociopath who loved to take advantage of his sex training to indulge in her own masochistic desires with the students.

So Ayako here did her business without "shame or modesty" and so was treated like just some trashy exhibitionist chick that everyone rolled their eyes at and moved around.

She just looked up with a cheerful laugh and gave everyone walking around her a wide grin, as if showing off her ability to urinate in public was some sort of skill that made her popular or cool, even as the people passing by frowned at her in disgust.

Tanaka was standing right beside her and staring so it wasn't very surprising that she took notice of him. Her first impression was clearly disgust as she took in his ugly face and nerdy glasses, her expression curling her painted lips as she prepared to say something shitty.

But her head was basically at crotch level so as soon as she noticed his massive bulge pressing up the front of his pants Ayako's disgust was suddenly replaced by a wide smile of interest.
Tanaka could read her expression perfectly and had to stifle a laugh at the ridiculousness of her train of thought.

'Oh, maybe this guy is fat and ugly but that is a huge cock hanging between his legs. So actually he's the hottest guy I've ever laid eyes on in person!'

She finally finished peeing, standing up as the last few drops spilled from between her legs, splashing onto her shoes, before turning and directing her backside his way as she bent down to retrieve her thong.

Ayako wiggled her hips at Tanaka, giving him a full view of both her wet slit and her winking asshole for a moment before the tiny strip of green fabric slipped back between her tight cheeks.

Then Ayako was facing him with a smile on her face as she gradually rolled her skirt back down.

"Hey, big guy," she said, eyeing his bulge and licking her lips as she adjusted her tiny tube top with her hands, "What's your name?"

Tanaka smirked at her, "I'm Hajime Tanaka."

"I'm Ayako Suzuki. You're really good-looking, ya know?" she giggled, taking a step closer, her eyes glued to his bulge.

Her two friends stared at her with confusion, "What! He's super ugly!" The girl declared before both burst out in laughter.

Ayako rolled her eyes and pointed, "Look at that dick-print, Moeka-chan!"

You could see the moment it rewired the other gyaru's entire perception of Tanaka because Moeka-chan's eyes bulged with astonishment, "Holy fuck. I take it back. He's hot as hell. Hi! I'm single!" She giggled.

Ayako scoffed and smacked the other girl's arm with irritation, "As if he would go for you with me right here. Look at these big tits! They are way better than your pathetic B-cups."

Ayako's were barely C-cups at most...

She cupped Tanaka's bulge, feeling up his massive cock through his pants, "Wow, Hajime-kun. You are really big!" She told him with obvious excitement in her voice.

The guy, who'd been ignored this whole time, was clearly very uncomfortable with this situation and looking around in alarm, "H-hey, Ayako-chan...should you really be-."

He stopped as Ayako ignored him, her full attention on Tanaka, "I'm a big fan of big dicks and there are not very many in Tokyo... so I want to give Tanaka-sama a reward. There's a fun love hotel just over there so why don't we all go in?"

He chuckled, enjoying being sought after and treated like some hot stud after years of being ignored by women and looked down on as a fat perverted creep.

Probably because she reminded him of Reina, he refused, "Nah, I'm good."

"Ehh?! What Tanaka-sama, you don't like me?" Ayako sounded shocked and hurt.

"Don't take it personally," Tanaka grinned at her. "I'm a sex trainer. I've got more than enough scheduled pussy waiting for me. It's part of my job to fuck virgins everyday."

"Ehh? You are a sex trainer, Tanaka-sama?"

Ayako's eyes lit up with interest, "Ahhhh, I've never had sex training! Can I have your number? I want Tanaka-sama to be my sex trainer!"

"Me too!"

Tanaka had an instant visceral reaction to handing out his number. His phone buzzed all day long with texts from all his classmates regarding sex training sessions and it was starting to be a chore scrolling through the messages and replying to them all. Not to mention that some girls like Reina and Yui seemed addicted to his dick and found reasons to text him several times a day. Turns out when you take a girl's virginity or rock her pussy like she'd never felt before there's a tendency to become super clingy. Who knew.

But his earring was perfectly suited to sending annoying people packing so...

"Actually, instead of bugging me about my number, it would be normal for you two to take this silly spikey haired bastard here to that love hotel right now and jerk him off, making fun of his pin dick, and trying to give him as many ruined orgasms as you can in an hour. Right?"

Ayako and her friend both perked up, "Of course, Tanaka-sama!" She giggled and grabbed the guy's arm. "Come on, Kouta-kun, let's go get your tiny dick some really special sex training!"

"We're gonna milk you so many times you'll wish you never got a boner!" Moeka-chan cackled before following along, grabbing his other arm and waving a pinky before his face.

The two gyarus led him off down the sidewalk, through the throngs of pedestrians like good little wind-up toys. Tanaka smirked at their departing figures.

After a moment he decided that that normality had been too entertaining to leave as a one off and he thought carefully before speaking, "It is normal for all gyaru, male and female, as well as anyone leaning in that direction, to shamelessly prefer publicly urinating as an expression of their style. The rest of Japan normally ignores this behavior out of national embarrassment and the mistaken belief that the gyarus will stop if no one reacts."

The only reaction was several people very clearly giving him a wide birth as the weird kid explaining a widely known and widely disliked part of gyaru culture to a bunch of passersby for no apparent reason.

But it only took him about fifteen minutes of wandering before he found a pair of gyaru girls shamelessly peeing at a street corner amongst a crowd of people waiting for the crosswalk stubbornly ignoring them as they laughed.

"Look at it!"
"What do you think of my urination pose, perverted old man-san?! I see those eyes!"

Typical Japanese avoidance of social confrontation was on full display, with everyone pretending it wasn't happening or wasn't a big deal, even as they visibly shift away, making as much distance as possible between themselves and the peeing duo without looking like they were doing so.

Tanaka found this immensely satisfying and couldn't help laughing and taking a picture with his cell.

One of the girls noticed his attention and she called out, "Hey! Fat-san, are you enjoying the show?"

Tanaka resisted the urge to draw attention to his groin, he didn't need another pair of **** sluts throwing themselves at him. Besides, it was good enough to see them happily playing their parts as good little extras in his perverted play.

He just gave her a pat on her head as the walking light changed and everyone surged across the street, the girl squawking as she smacked his hand away, "Hey! Don't touch me you fat pervert!"

He kept right on walking, grinning with amusement.