Off to class.

Your next class was mathematics, the one class that you weren’t absolutely terrible with. Or maybe it was the only class you actually made an effort for. If “making an effort” meant doing random math problems when you were bored and trying to distract yourself, anyway. But today you had something new to distract yourself with. Ryouna was sitting in the seat next to you. One would think with her overly sexual demeanor and **** masochism she would have made for a very distracting neighbor in general; but she usually just slept in this class most of the time, almost immediately upon entry in fact.

Today though she was wide awake and constantly squirming around in her seat. A couple of times you caught her staring at you with a sideways glance. You definitely wanted to use her today, but something told you that if you waited for the right moment, you might not have to make too many social norm changes to get it done. You had specifically been avoiding giving yourself the power to request sex freely because letting them come to you seemed a lot more fun.

It wasn’t long before you began to notice that Ryouna was squirming a bit more than usual. A quick glance told you everything you needed to know. Her face was flush and she was looking at you. One of her hands was gripping a pencil holding it over a (blank) notebook, her other hand was plunged between her legs, rubbing her crotch.

Before today, you would be lucky if any girl out there looked at you with disdain or contempt. Now you have one of the hottest girls in the entire academy masturbating to the sight of you. Could this day get any better? Yes it could, because you also have a date with Miyabi tonight, at a combined hot-spring and bathhouse.

You decided to write a note to Ryouna.

"What are you up to over there?" You passed the note to her. Her reply was quick, probably as not to distract her too much. Her handwriting was very adorable, if a bit shaky due to her current activity.

"Just remembering a delicious breakfast~♥"

You were now half-hard. You were about to write a reply when another note appeared on your desk.

"I skipped lunch ;)"

You were now painfully hard. Another note.

"This bitch wishes she could taste Ippan’s tasty bone right now~♥ But we’re in class… :(" And that was all the encouragement you needed.

“Don’t you know, Ryouna,” you whispered to her, “it’s normal for people to be exempt from classroom activities if they are participating in sexual activities with me.”

Her eyes lit up immediately as though she had just remembered what you said was true.

“Mr. Sakurai.” You raise your hand.

“Yes what is it Norizuka?” Your middle-aged math teacher replies.

“Ryouna is going to suck my cock for a bit.” You had a rush. You don't think you'd ever get over how satisfying it was to say things like that to an authority figure without any consequences.

He blinked but then just rubbed his balding head. “Very well, try to keep it down though, I don’t want it to distract the other students too much.”

With official confirmation from the teacher Ryouna was on her knees and underneath your desk nearly in an instant, her speed reminding you that she was definitely a shinobi in addition to being a total slut. With gusto she removed your cock from your pants and you could practically see her eyes sparkle when she saw your throbbing member. There was at least one feminine gasp from the desks nearby as your cock popped out in plain view. Looking around at their expressions, you decided that while having your hard dick out in class seemed normal, your size definitely wasn’t. The girls were definitely staring at it with some mix of amazement and interest while the guys mostly looked shocked or dismayed.

Ryouna didn't waste any time getting to work though. She was about to dig in when you put your finger to her nose to stop her, she looked up at you curiously.

“Ryouna, you’re a very kinky girl, right?”

“This bitch is the kinkiest~!” She announced proudly and excitedly, but still in a hushed tone.

“Do you happen to have a pair of handcuffs on you?” You asked, a wicked smile appearing on your lips.

Ryouna gasped a bit and then returned the wicked smile. She reached under her skirt and revealed a pair of fuzzy hand-cuffs, one cuff was blue while the other was red. You weren’t sure exactly where she produced that from, but shinobi were good at hiding things on their person. Even you were currently carrying sixty-two shuriken, twelve kunai, and a wakizashi.

You took the cuffs and reachd beneath the desk, with some effort you managed to reach back to cuff her hands together behind her back and then put the key in your pocket.

“No using your hands, and I won’t take the lead this time. I want you to work for your meal.”

“Awww okay, but only on one condition~” She beams up at you.

“What’s that?”

“Ryouna wants Ippan-chan to insult her soo baaad~!” She wiggles and gives you an adorable little pout. “Ippan is always too nice to Ryouna, she wants him to treat her like the worthless bitch she is~!” To be fair, the only reason you were always so nice to her before now was four simple words.

Bullet. To. The brain.

“Um, okay then. You’re a stupid whore.” You managed to say a bit awkwardly. You were much better at insulting people when you were actually angry at them. She ate it up though, immediately brightening her blush and pressing her soft cheek against your hard cock.

“Mmm yes Ippan, more more~!” Hearing, seeing, and feeling her approval unlocked something inside you, a fetish you never knew you had. You loved this, and the twitch of your cock proved it.

“All right then you dirty slut, but you better earn it. If you want me to call you what you really are, you have to earn it first.” This seemed to get her really going. She wiggled her hips and finally plunged her lips down onto your stiff rod, letting out a delighted whimper as she felt the meat fill her entire mouth. The feeling was once again delightful. You saw her inhale deeply through her nose and then pull herself off to sigh with pleasure.

“Ippan~ Ryouna is already going to cum!” Why on earth did she—? Oh right, you nearly forgot that you had made it normal for girls to announce to you whenever they were going to cum. A second later her hips were twitching in a familiar way and she plunged her head back down onto your cock as she moaned into it. She came just from you insulting her, filling her mouth with your cock, and then smelling your crotch. This girl was amazing.

You decided that your need for that particular normality was temporary. “It is no longer normal for people within close proximity to tell me when they are about to cum.” Besides, if she was going to give you a blowjob, stopping every couple seconds to inform you would get pretty old.

Once she finished cumming she finally began to move her head, sliding her lips slowly up and down your shaft. Very slowly. Her pace was almost agonizingly slow but you loved every second of it, because you got to really enjoy the feeling of her soft lips on every single inch of your cock and her tongue dragging itself along the underside. You get the feeling she was doing it so she could savor how it felt and tasted. She really was a kinky girl.

“That’s so good, Ryouna. You’re such a good cocksucker. Keep going, keep sucking on me until you’re addicted to the taste.” You were desperately fighting the urge to cum immediately. The slow-job she was giving you felt way too damned good. You had no idea going this slow could be so pleasurable, they’re always going pretty fast in porn.

On her next trip down your shaft she plunged about half your length into her mouth. You could tell she wanted more but you were far too big and the angle she was working at prevented it. You could hear her gag a bit as she tried to get just a little bit more in but your thick cock simply refused to go any further. Still you were deep in her throat and she hummed with delight as she just parked herself there. You were in heaven; your head was tilted back in pleasure and your legs were stretched out completely to either side of you. You were determined not to cum yet though, and used every inch of willpower you had to stop yourself from unleashing a torrent of sperm into her waiting stomach.

But then she started swallowing. Still with half your cock sheathed in her mouth and throat she begin to swallow, causing ripples of pleasure to get sent all the way down your shaft from every direction. It was too much, and it brought you over the top. With a grunt you started to cum right down her throat. There was a slight squeak of surprise from her, but then a moan of ecstasy as she no doubt began to feel her belly filling up with your sperm. Her swallowing continued to milk you for every last drop that you had.

When the streams of cum finally stopped she pulled herself off of your cock, sucking tightly to make sure it was perfectly clean as she did. Finally she came off with a little pop! noise and sighed with pleasure.

“Ippan came so much, Ryouna feels so full now!”

You were in such a state of bliss that you nearly forgot your promise to her, but her expecting eyes kindly reminded you.

“Ryouna, you are the dirtiest, sluttiest, filthiest little pig I have ever met.”

Her eyes lit up and she wiggled happily. “Oink oink!” She exclaimed cutely with her hands on her flushed cheeks. “Piggy is so happy that Ippan called her what she really was~” You couldn’t help but smile and pet her, ruffling her already messy, blonde hair. “Ippan, can Ryouna tell you a secret?”

You quirk an eyebrow as you start to put yourself away and unlock her handcuffs for her. “Sure.”

“Ryouna wants to call Ippan her Master.” Your eyes widen a bit at the prospect. “But Ryouna only wants to do that if Ippan is going to be around her a lot… or brings her with him on his assignment.” With that she giggled and sat back down in her seat, laying her head down on the desk with a contented sigh and probably drifting off to sleep for the rest of the class.

That sneaky little piggy (that was very quickly becoming your favorite new nickname for her), she just sweetened the pot to make herself seem more appealing as a partner for your assignment. That was very clever, and a very difficult offer to turn down. Hearing her call you Master on a consistent basis had undeniable appeal. You could even get a collar for her, customized just for her.

You shouldn’t be too hasty though, you still had a date with Miyabi to look forward to. Maybe she would sweeten the pot too. You had a lot to think about, and you did think about it for the rest of the class period.