A Month Later

And so we transition to a month after the writing.

Without being able to remove her name from Tadano’s arm, and swearing to hide the pen to not use it again, Komi Shouko had to accept that she just owned her friend now. Maybe if she was better at communicating she’d be able to ask people why they were treating the writing as absolute fact, or maybe even work towards a solution to curing Tadano. But no. She was now a person who owned a person.

And honestly? She was kind of enjoying it...

The initial few days had been weird. Getting a futon for Tadano to sleep on and having him be around for breakfast had felt like a sleepover! (Not that Komi had ever had a sleepover before.) Her dad had taken him back to his house so he could get a few key items and a few goodbye hugs to his family. Now he had practically moved in to her room, though with very little space dedicated to him.

School was different, but the same. Tadano was allowed to fuss over Komi-san more, like insisting he bring her bags everywhere and warding off the likes of Yamai whenever she was annoying. But for the most part it was just school. Plain old school with her friend Tadano.

Najimi kept making jokes about it, saying how much Tadano was enjoying being Komi's whipping boy. Agari kept requesting that she be next in line to be owned (and walked). Makeru had written her name on several men as a way to 'one-up' Komi. And there were a few girls like Onemine and Manbagi that kept checking in on Tadano to make sure he was okay, and he was. He kept telling everyone it wasn't that different to being on his own, he just felt like he had more purpose in his life.

And so they stayed like this. Walking home together, chatting about their days together, doing household chores together, homework, relaxing, errands, holidays, lunches, everything and anything they could.

Komi just enjoyed being with Tadano. His presence making her feel more confident. She never knew why this strange new social invention happened, but no one was upset so she just accepted it. Adapted to the new life.

She began being bolder with Tadano. Brushing up against him, poking his hand with her finger while they walked, smelling his cologne a little, wearing a few tighter clothes around him. All things that would be simple flirtatious moments for a budding relationship between two peers.

But unfortunately this was just the straw that broke the camels back for poor Tadano.

For though he enjoyed his new lot in life, it was hard. And by 'it' I mean a eighteen year old's penis, and by 'hard' I mean so erect and straining that it was making life unbearable.

Everything Komi did to him was mind breakingly hot. He was a young man who hadn't had the chance to masturbate for a month. Which would be bad enough if it wasn't for the fact he was now locked in a room with a smoking hot girl 24/7. He was living with the embodiment of beauty, he belonged to the pinnacle of pretty.

And for everything Komi did to him intentionally there was SO much more that she did unintentionally.

Leaving panties on the floor. Coming back into their room in just a towel after a bath. Reaching over him and brushing her breast into his shoulder. Smelling nice. Waking up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and not realising he's still awake, stepping over him and practically flashing him as she passes.

All this and much more was why when one day that Tadano accidentally walked in on her changing in only her underwear... well, he collapsed.

"!!!!?!??!!?!?!" Was about all the noises that Komi made out when attempting to ask what was wrong. She bounced impressively round the room trying to figure out what to do, but Tadano just had to hush her.

"I-it's okay Komi-san!" He laughed, trying to defuse the situation as he leant against her bedside table. "I-I'm okay! I just need to..."

She leant in. Oh boy did he wish she hadn't leant in. The sexy curvy body of such a modern goddess was impossible not to stare at. And with so much skin that he'd never seen before, the poor lad was quickly shut off of his higher brain functions to gawp like a fish as his lower brain took over.

Komi feared for his life, leaning in closer to check his temperature.

Only to stop when Tadano punched himself in the face.

"STOP!" He bellowed, making Komi jump (and jiggle) back in surprise. "Komi please! D-don't come any closer! I-It hurts enough already!"

She stared at him, fear and confusion staining her face as the punch mark started growing on the boy she liked. It was so strange to see the calm and friendly Tadano like this. Ragged for breath, hunched over, in pain. Pain... what was causing him pain?

"What's the matter?"

He shook his head, "Nothing. I'll be f-fine in a minute..."

Now, Komi had done some minor experimenting with her power previously with Tadano. Together they'd found that Tadano couldn't resist doing what she ordered, when she spoke it aloud. It wasn't something that came up often, nor did she want it to. But right now? She knew there was something that Tadano wasn't telling her.

"T-tt---tttttt--" She gulped, Tadano just looking enraptured by her voice, "T-ttt-tell m-mm-me w-www--what's-s w-www-wwrong..."

After a brief moment of fighting the inevitable, Tadano spoke. "I'm very aroused." He admitted, shamefully looking away. "I'm sorry Komi-san... I'm very attracted to you and it's making my... p-p-p life hard."

She had a moment of fear, that he was deeply unhappy that he was attracted to a girl like her... but that was somewhat alleviated when she saw him gesture to his private parts. The tent in his school pants was very tight and large.

Komi wasn't so sheltered that she didn't know what that meant. And sitting there in her underwear, she couldn't help but approach it like a wild animal. Even behind the jean material, there was such viscous movements. Like a trapped snake. Tadano's... penis was in there. The most important part on a man, his favourite organ, his treasured tool, his family jewel, his sensitive spot... there was a deep part of Komi that wanted to look at Tadano's.

And he picked up on that vibe.

Mentally, he was saying 'NO!' His morals telling him not to get involved with his owner, nor corrupt poor Komi-san in his cavalcade of lust.

But he ignored that part.

Slowly Tadano lowered his waistband. Until he joined Komi in sitting in his underwear. A thick pipe that strained against the black material was presented to the eighteen year old girl. Steam rising up from how hot it was and a river of whiteish liquid pouring from the front as precum kept coming out of the backed up boy.

Komi wanted to be the girl who helped. To be reliable and confident, to be helpful and bold, to save Tadano from the pain he was in.

But she froze.

She stopped in her tracks. Unable to communicate her feelings properly and just staring at Tadano's cock like a deer in headlights.

Neither knew what to do. Both just knelt there, hot and horny, and frozen in eternal fear.

"W-What now?"