Graduation (Male Sam, female harem)

Today was another sorrowful reminder of a future you didn't want to come. The hallways were littered with decorations wishing luck to the graduating senior class. It wouldn't be long before the school year was over, and it would be time to move on to college. Or a job. Or whatever the plan was for the future.

But there was no joy in your heart for the upcoming graduation. It wasn't as if you were unwilling to leave high school behind. It was simply that you cannot bear the thought of losing all your girlfriends. You don't know how, but it seemed every girl in senior year, and even the women in the faculty, had fallen in love with you. From the popular girls and cheerleaders to the bullies and fringe weirdos. Even the principal herself had fallen for your charms.

Now, you had to deal with the fact that you might not see them again. It was a fact that made everyone depressed. The cheerleaders had all the joy sucked from their routines, even after winning a big game. The teachers had less interest in following their lesson plans. Dana and the Misfits were picking on bystanders and nerdy girls with even worse fury than before. Even Crystal was getting harsher in doling out punishments. You knew it was serious when Juliet, the theatre girl, no longer wanted to move to New York for Broadway if it meant leaving you, and even some of your girlfriends, behind.

As always, the universe and luck were in your favor when it came to love. Something was coming around soon that would ensure you and your high school harem would stay together for the rest of you lives.

In terms of modesty and embarrassment, however...well, there's only so much the universe can do.