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Chapter 21 by NamiChwan57 NamiChwan57

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Phantom Thief Cosplay Party (Gone SEXUAL?!? :O :O :O NOT CLICKBAIT!!)

I made sure to cover as many talking points as I could in my explanation. I have to avoid as many questions as possible, so as they sat there listening, taking wigs off and focusing on my words, there was absolutely nothing they could possibly ask when I was finished…

“YOU FUCKED OUR TEACHER?!?!”

Of course, why did I even expect anything different? And yes, that’s the first question I get from Ryuji.

“I did. It just sort of happened after a friendship blowjob-”

“Dude, you gotta spill what it was like!” He insisted, “Was she hot? Were you ‘the best she ever had’? Are you going to get to have sex with Ms. Chouno and Usami too?!”

“Is this really the most pressing line of questioning?” Makoto hissed at the overexcited blonde. I was more concerned with the sudden changes he’d implemented. I… I guess Kawakami liked it at least… she is hot… as is the other teachers… christ…

Surprisingly, Ryuji didn’t back down from Makoto’s chastising, “The man went so far as to lick his teacher’s tits, and you want to silence him?! Let Ren speak!”

A blushing Ann pressed her fingers together, “Man, I always thought Kawakami was the kind of ‘lonely spinster with high standards’ type… to think she’d find Ren that attractive…” She seemed somewhere between bemused, jealous, and aroused at the idea. "Is she going to grade you better than the rest of class if you pleasure her?"

Makoto got us quickly back on track. “Ren, what caused this?” She asked, I guess we really are in question time despite me explaining as much as I could, “We obviously haven’t had to deal with this the last few months. Did your doctor mention anything that could have triggered this sudden condition?”

“Y-yeah…” I guess she did, but I don’t remember what. My brain is too full of Pokemon now.

“I can answer this, Ren wasn’t there for that part.” said Morgana, saving me, “Takemi told the old man that it was festering for a while, and trust me when I say he needed his alone time more than most, but something like a ‘second puberty’ happened after Ren’s testicles became too full, probably from being overaroused recently. Now they keep generating sperm at inhuman rates.” Wow. I thought me explaining my balls was bad enough, now my cat was spouting off facts like it was soooo normal.

“So it was our fault…” Mumbled Makoto, looking rather angry at herself as she bit her fingernail. “Ren, I’m sorry. Had we not all pursued you on the same day, or just talked to each other rather than fighting… then maybe you…”

Her words triggered a cascade of guilt from the other three girls too. All unable to look at me like they’d all accidentally ran over my dick with a bike. “None of this is any of your fault.” I told them, meaning every word knowing that this was Benzaiten through and through. They didn’t seem to believe me though. “Seriously, I need you all to understand that this is not something to blame yourselves over. Even in the context of this reality, this would be biology getting the better of me…”

“We still potentially increased the speed by fighting over you…” replied the somehow more upset than me Makoto, “Now you have to cum four times a day, deal with my sister’s Palace, and avoid jail time… it’s enough to drive anyone to anger, yet you’re trying your best to make sure we’re happy…”

D-damn… “Hey, I don’t deserve any tears, Makoto…”

“I beg to differ, Joker.” said Yusuke, not crying but placing his hand on my shoulder sympathetically, “A commendation is certainly in order for carrying this burden on your back. I am sorry you have been saddled with such a fate.”

“Seriously,” Said Ryuji, the man I honestly thought would have the least sympathy about this, “Yeah, I know it sounds nice at first, but cranking one out, four times a day, forever? That kinda sounds rough in the long run.”

Futaba nodded with small tears in the corners of her eyes, “As someone who deals with gaming cramps, I can totally relate with how your hand must have hurt keeping this to yourself.”

“I know it sounds weird, but we’re just so lucky someone like Kamoshida didn’t have something like that. He would have totally used it as an excuse to **** more students, Ren’s nothing like that.” Agh, guilt!

“J-just promise us you’ll speak up if you’re suffering like that again, okay Ren?” Said Haru, rubbing Ann’s back to support her, even as she herself was keeping her tears in.

I probably would have spoken up right then, considering the suffering I was currently going through, but Makoto placed her hands on my knees, looking at me with a serious expression. “You’ve gone through enough of this alone, Ren. You’ve done well, fought hard, but I want you to understand that we’re all here for you now. We want to help you, if you’ll let us.”

Ah fuck, now I’m gonna cry.

I still… I still don’t think I’m allowed to tell them about everything, but… but hearing the acknowledgement of the stress I’ve been going through really hit me harder than I thought it would. Knowing they’re all trying to support me makes my shoulders feel that little less heavy, and I couldn’t help but let out a few tears, even while my fingers tried to push them back. “Th-thank you…”

It was a nice moment, everyone patting me as I recomposed myself, letting our bonds as a team hang in the air as I took a few long breaths.

“Okay, now that we’re all on the same page, let’s talk strategy.” Said Makoto as soon as the moment was over, “Tell me, have you researched any methods that help men pleasure themselves?”

“Hrk! M-maybe… b-but I haven’t gotten any!”

Futaba was already on her phone, “We should get you a pocket pussy! Like, all the top NEETs out there use them these days. It’s like a dildo for guys. That should help you out of a tricky ladyless pinch!”

“If you’re ever alone in town, please rent a girl for the evening from Big Bang Burger. I’ll make sure that all my workers know to give you special treatment and help you, no matter what.”

“I can probably make sure the teachers understand when we get to school. No one would mind if I gave you a friendship blowjob mid-class, right?”

“We should also figure out a schedule for when he most needs help, and try to plan our time in and out the Palaces accordingly.”

“Yusuke, I think this is where we take our leave. Mona, you can stay with me again tonight.”

“Seems you are right, Skull. Though I would like nothing more than to paint the basking glory of a fivesome in person, even I know when I outstay my welcome.”

“Good luck, Joker. Make sure you get to bed… ah, forget it. Maybe I should get my own place, since you keep ditching me all the time.”

Gah. Gahhh. Gahaahhhhaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh.

I know I just agreed to let them help, but the reality is I'm still uncomfortable with this! These four don’t deserve to have their lives ruined by me, even if the world would get reset, I’d still have taken advantage of a version of them that thought they wanted me. They probably never liked me before I opened my dumb mouth and changed their lives, now they're wasting their first times on me! And what if I can't reset it!?

The three guys are gone, and these four are talking like we already know they’re going to have sex with me. Maybe I should just pause them and run away? Gahh, I don't know what to do! I want to accept their help, but it shouldn’t be like this!

This is evil! Isn’t it?!

“I can’t… can I?”

The party vibe my party had been exuding suddenly stopped as the four girls turned to me. All a little confused before I continued, standing up to talk to them properly.

“This… this is my burden to bear… I got myself into this mess… I…” My stress levels were through the roof, and after such a nice party… but this had to stop, “I can’t just ask you all to help me with something like this… i-it’s such a massive part of your life to waste on me.”

“Ren…”

“Why are you-?”

Makoto stopped Ann before she could finish, once more taking point to walk over and place her hand on my arm. Keeping those fiercely dependable Niijima eyes on me, “Ren… it’s okay. Sorry, we did this in the wrong order, but… I guess you’ve at least realised our feelings for you, correct?”

I nodded with a weak smile, “H-hard to miss…”

“Well… we’re done fighting over you now. Not just because of your condition, but because we care about you. We want to help, and… maybe even go beyond that. D-dating, holding hands, th-that sort of thing.” Why was she so adamant about wanking me off but embarrassed about holding hands?!

I sighed long and hard, I obviously really really really wanted it to be real, but it was all just my flubs and fuck ups of the last few days. Maybe if L can figure it out through context, I could just make them see it’s nothing more than temporary crushes… “Just… just answer me this. Did any of you only feel this way recently? Please, just answer me that.”

The four of them looked at each other, then at me, hopefully realising that yes, this was something strange that occurred only recently. Ann gave a light shrug, “I mean… not really, no.”

“...eh?”

“You helped free me from Kamoshida, you were there for me when Shiho was in the hospital, and we hang out all the time. I wasn’t sure if you were interested in me, but I knew I was smitten when I couldn’t stop thinking about you whenever I was reading hentai.”

“Y-you saved me from the terror of being in a NEET in my room as well. You cook me delicious curry, play video games with me, let me equip your sweaters when it’s cold, h-how could I not think of you as super cool?”

“While I have known you for the shortest amount of time as a friend, as a prospective partner it’s been… many months. I first remember thinking about the attractive shaggy haired man after I took care of the second years cleaning up the park. To find out you were a gallant hero for justice too… hmhm…”

“I too have been thinking this about you for more than just the last few days, Ren. I’d never even consider getting in the way of the other three, unless my desire for you was absolute. You’re a brave man, a selfless man, and I’m sorry you felt like you were a burden to us... but the truth is, we all love you.” Makoto finished the heartfelt message by reaching her hand out, “Please… I know it might sound too good to be true, but we’ve all agreed to share the love together, if you’ll have us?”

“...of course I will.”

I couldn’t run from it anymore, not that I would have said no even if I could. I guess I really did something right before all my life went to horny jail. Was this a reality change, or just four women all confessing their feelings for me at once? I guess I’ll never know, but I couldn’t deny their bravery to stand up and ask for this. The way they all began hugging me felt real. Felt warm.

Smelling their soft perfumes and body washes, feeling their bodies pressing against mine, as each of them became that little bit bolder with their actions.

Makoto was at my front, nestling her head on my chest with her arms around me, but clearly getting close enough to start feeling the tungsten hard length that had been pressed against my belly the last hour. Though she wasn’t the only one, I could feel Futaba and Haru’s hands begin to poke around my pants, fiddling with my belt or just trying to size me up with their light touches. Ann had ran out of space, so was using my back to grind herself against, and be the first to make my head bend back for a kiss.

“Never thought I’d get the chance to live out a smutfic of L making out with Roy Mustang,” Futaba giggled, hands escaping into my pants, then quickly recoiling with a sticky hand, “EEP! Um, I guess it makes sense you’d be quick… n-not that there’s anything wrong with that! A-a percentage of men! A percentage!”

“That’s not cum,” I sighed out between Ann’s kisses, “That’s just precum.”

Taking her own hand out of my underwear to see the clear fluid drenching her delicate fingers, the floof asked, “Um, I’m still not used to these things… i-is precum some sort of natural lubricant men make?” Well, it is now, Haru. She licked at her digits and found the new lube to be ever so tasty.

“There’s so much of it… w-we’ll have to hurry up and drain y-you here.” Makoto marvelled, just poking at my soggy boxers that looked like I’d wet myself. She squatted to properly undo my belt and tear my boxers down as quick as she could. Didn’t think I’d ever have my pants peeled down by four women in Ann’s apartment, but I guess dreams can come true.

As the room temp air hit my boiling cock my breath hitched in my throat. Just that sense of relief as it was freed from its confines, staring straight up to the heavens, wavering just above the crouching Makoto’s face.

“My word!”

“It’s bigger than a Monster can!”

“Hehe. I knew you had a big one, Ren~”

Makoto gulped, the heat and smells radiating off my cock so close to her already affecting the usual stoic woman’s faculties, “I-it has quite the m-musk…” She murmured only briefly before raising her face up to greet it.

The soft skin of a Niijima was rubbing along sour vein-ridden dick, feeling the hefty weight of it while giving it wild sniffs and kisses along the way. Maybe that was the ‘animal magnetism’ I’d accidentally given myself.

“Look at this sack!” Futaba suddenly exclaimed, I hadn’t noticed she was now squatting next to Makoto, poking at my balls to test their firmness, “You smuggling Wumpa Fruit down here?”

“H-how many times have you cum today, Ren?” An annoyed Makoto growled, “Only once? I thought you more responsible than that.” Don’t I know it, you just deleted any progress I’d made the rest of the day. And fuck, I was feeling that burning core desire in my belly to cum now. I was unable to stop myself from grabbing Haru’s exposed rear and Futaba’s head to bring them closer to me.

“At least your hands are being honest.” Ann teased, slinking around me to join the front stage, “My parents aren’t coming home, Sae and Sojiro think this is a girls only sleepover, so, Mr. Dating Four Girls Now, you have us to yourself all~ll night.” As I was distracted by her body, Ann pushed me far enough that I fell off my pants trapped feet and onto her couch. It wasn’t a rough landing, and as Makoto and Futaba stood it let me look up at the four devilish women standing together, looming over me with a mix of grins and shadows on their faces, “Do you think you can handle the female Phantom Thieves?”

I chuckled once, running a hand up my cock to prove its dominance, “You don’t need to worry about me any more. Do you think you can handle me?”

“I guess we’ll have to find out.”

Thieves? More like a pack of ravenous wolves. The four of them descended on me hungrily, fighting only to get a spot to eat at my vast crotchal plate. To the left, Makoto, who was already taking long licks along my shaft and frenulum, you could tell she probably researched this topic in preparation for right now and was trying to keep to the instructions. Haru went low, popping my balls into her mouth to suck on the weighty liquid inside, though I could tell she was sniffing me a lot too, the naughty heiress. Ann focused on the right side, not being as systematic as Makoto, but not keeping as good as rhythm as her because of it. Instead just licking and kissing sloppily to maximise her own fun in sucking me off. And Futaba was on the tip, getting into a tongue war with my piss slit, able to just keep my helmet in her plush lips. Greedily sucking as much lubricating precum into her throat as she could, and I could feel the way it was making her mouth slippier even as it was technically still sticking to her.

I felt like I was melting into the couch. Giving just soft little gasps every time my pipe was stimulated, so as you can imagine I was soon very full of air.

“Don’t you just love it when he moans?” Ann teased, giving an extra long lick of my shaft to elicit another hitch in my breathing, hands digging deep into the cushions for balance.

After a round of agreements from the others, I had to ask, “G-girls like it when guys moan?”

I could barely see her, but Haru was making her presence known very well through touch, “Do you think you’ll like hearing us moan, Ren-kun? It just shows us we’re doing a good job. Moans of a man trying to hold back but is too turned on by us…”

“Mmgnjgnmh!” Pointed out Futaba while not letting my cock out her mouth. Probably calling Haru ‘one of those’ if I had to guess.

“Selfie time!” Ann suddenly announced, whipping out her phone from God knows where to aim it at the five of us. All of them seemed to be instantly into it. Futaba bared her teeth, Makoto just kept her mouth on me, Haru gave a peace sign from below, and Ann put her tongue back onto me. I could barely focus on anything but their work, so I think I probably looked pretty lame. (As lame as a guy could look with four women sucking him off.) “That’s a good one, going straight online!” Ann giggled.

“R-really? Already?”

“Yeah! There’s been a whole trend of posting blowjobs online, I don’t wanna be left behind~”

Still refusing to take me out her mouth, the gremlin at the end of my cock poked the school council president’s face, “Mffktm dntmm pthh!” Roughly translated to: ‘Makoto didn’t pose!’

“Mako-chan looks so focused, it sort of makes me want to kiss her again~”

Noticing the focus was on her, Makoto finally stopped licking my various veins, “S-sorry. I was just thinking how tasty it is… I never saw the appeal of putting your mouth on a penis, but Ren’s is very… mm…” The brunette once more dove into pleasuring me, looking so cute as her focus on my cock kept her blushing and hungry.

“Hehe, that’s okay Makoto, whatever helps Ren. Girls sucking phallic things to concentrate sounds great, right Joker?” Ann winked, though as my stomach dropped slightly I could see the confusion as to why she winked raise on her face. Dammit, I think Benzaiten chose to make that one literal…

“Oh yes, that reminds me,” hummed Makoto, rejoining us once more, “There is an exam coming up next week, and the school has tasked me to help source new dildos for the female students to suck. There have been too many cheating students keeping notes on the ones they bring in from home…”

“Pleh! What’s the budget? I know where to get the good gaming straps so you don’t have to hold the plastic in your mouth the whole time.”

Ann nodded at Futaba, “Oh yeah, I’ve heard of those. It helps with drool too, right? I can’t tell you how many times I’ve locked in on a match to find my front soaked with spit!”

Gahh, I shouldn’t find this perversion of reality hot but it’s hard not to think about it!

“R-Ren seems to be getting close!” Announced a muffled Haru from my balls, probably sensing the pressure building in my scrotum, “If his s-semen is as tasty as he is, th-then I’d like to have some from the source, please…”

As the floof moved out, Futaba cursed from losing her place, “Damn! My secret scheme to get the first blast all to myself!”

“I would have just sucked it from your mouth,” Said Makoto matter-of-factly. Much to Futabab’s pouting frustration.

“Don’t be like that, Futaba-chan! This is our first cumshot as all of Ren’s girlfriends! Let’s share it together properly!” Ann beamed, hand pumping up and down my saliva and precum lubed shaft while my cock aimed at the four women’s beautiful faces together. My friends, those that have fought with me, now waiting with mouths open to taste my bubbling hot jizz…

“I… I’m gonna cc-cumm!” I warned through my teeth.

“Go for it!”

“Spurt your goo!”

“No holding back!”

“Do your best!”

“RFAAHHHHH!!!!”

The rushing sensation of climax roared out of me maybe stronger than it ever had before. My whole soul shot out of me as my cream began blasting across the perfect canvas in front of me. It was a scramble of faces and tongues, getting Futaba in the glasses, spraying up Ann’s neck, into Haru’s hair, and across Makoto’s tongue. My balls pumped as hard as they could to surge the semen up my cock and into any mouth that still wanted it, hearing only groans and moans as the four licked up what they could.

I was seeing spots by the end, feeling Ann suck up the last of my cock dribble before kissing Makoto with her capture, passing my jizz back and forth between them with giggling happiness. Futaba and Haru cleaning each other behind them in a similar tongue manner.

“Th-thank you…” I mumbled, earning another round of petting from my new handlers, smiling at my blissed out brain.

“You really know how to make a tasty mess,” Makoto smiled, stretching out her Motoko leotard that was dripping with my cum.

“CRAP!”

Everyone suddenly turned to Ann, who was panicking at the mess I’d made.

“I wasn’t supposed to wreck the suits in case the company ever wanted them back! They really aren’t going to like cumstains on a character from Pokemon!”

“S-sorry!” Haru quickly apologised. “I sort of forgot I was wearing this.” I didn’t. Mostly stopped thinking about it because then I’d have to acknowledge I was enjoying getting sucked off by L.

“Mine’s probably not noticeable,” Futaba commented, “Though maybe jizz stains are like a cosplayer’s pride and joy?” She joked with me, not that I had the energy to care about the poor cosplayer’s new reality.

Scooping up my pants and the disgarded wigs, Ann began shuffling everyone but me and Futaba out the room. “L-let’s just get them in the wash quick. I’ll see if I have other sexy clothing for round two…” She insisted, a little frazzled, “Be right back, Ren! Come join us in here when you’re naked~ Futaba, come on!”

Not taking the instruction straight away, Futaba seemed more interested in me, "D-do you have a preference of sexy c-clothing we should wear?" She asked, a little self concious I think.

"I-I mean... yeah... But it's too embarrassing to say." I admitted, not like I could say no anyway.

"What is it? Can you whisper it to me?" At this point I should stop fighting the flow of anything. I nodded, whispering the answer to her question, "Woah, that's pretty pervy! Do you think Ann has something like that?"

"Futaba!"

"G2G!" She yelped, quickly rushing to where the apartment owner was stripping my friends, "Ann! I have intel about what Ren wants!"

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