Akeno Departs, Matsuda gets an Idea

Several minutes later and Matsuda's right hand and forearm still ached from the crazily powerful shock he'd gotten from touching Akeno after her outburst. He'd had no idea static shocks could be so intense and painful! He rubbed his arm with his other hand as he sat on one end of the Victorian style couch. All the furniture in here was like that. Overly ornate and old-timey. The Occult Research Club was weird. Full of hotties, but weird.

Motohama was shifting his glasses up and down as he said, "So... you're really not messing around with super hot ladies and following the path of certain Evil?"

Issei looked pretty uncomfortable sitting there with just that stupid towel back on and his hands covering his crotch, "What?"

Matsuda would have joined in on this conversation but he was far more interested in what Akeno was doing behind that dressing shade in the corner. She was changing obviously and seeing that huge-titted perfect body naked again was big for him right now. Not for the last time did he wish he had Motohama's always-on aura of normality. Not that he couldn't say something and get away with peeking but damn if he didn't shudder at the sensation of electricity seeming to strike right for his ball-sack!

With a grin, Motohama admitted, "Up until a little while ago when our fortunes reversed, we've been spreading rumors about you having black-mail on Akeno and Rias and have been making them do all sorts of freaky sex-stuff with you."

Issei was pretty neutral about this thanks to Motohama's earring, "Huh? So that's why so many girls have been giving me the stink-eye all this time..."

Matsuda spoke up, "Dude. I can't believe you're still a virgin! Motohama and I have been banging chicks left and right!"

Issei rubbed the back of his neck looking embarrassed, "Well, yea. Duh. You're a stud, even got your own teacher as a sex-**** and what's this I hear? You've got Katase and Murayama in your harem, too?"

Motohama took issue, "What? No! Murayama's mine."

Issei wasn't surprised at this declaration, "Sure. Okay." His tone communicated respectful disbelief at the notion that someone as normal as Motohama had the sexual prowess to be one of the elite to be able to acquire a harem of satisfied girls. Matsuda had to chuckle. Motohama was mostly over being pissed at him about that one: Harems are normal for men who are good enough at sex to satisfy multiple women. His buddy had been bitching at him about it but he still maintained that all he had to do was level up his sex skills and he'd be good and it wasn't like he had any problem getting lots and lots of practice.

At that point, Akeno came out from behind the screen and Matsuda enjoyed the sight immensely. Her curvaceous body looked stunning decked out in his official Japanese female uniform TM. The skirt she wore was the maroon of the school's color but it was only two inches long and had more in common with belt than a true garment. The hot pink thong stretched tautly across her mons was fully visible as it shot up from her loins to rise over her wide hips, the flat expanse of her toned stomach uncovered. Her heavy teats were barely contained by a pink string bikini top that covered little more than her nipples. Something of the school uniform's white blouse remained- the white collar, small black bow, and black lined sleeves. Her long luscious thighs also sported white garter belts and hosiery.

Despite wearing something that would make a hooker blush, Akeno had a regal quality to her as she took a moment to regard them all. Her eyes lingered upon Issei the longest but Matsuda was gratified to experience her gaze flitting to him and dropping to his crotch for several seconds before she moved to exit the room, saying, "Oh Issei. Remember, the president is holding a meeting of the club at your abode this afternoon?"

"Oh yea! Of course! I wouldn't forget something like that." claimed Issei.

"I knew you wouldn't." remarked Akeno with a soft smile crinkling her eyes as she left.

Matsuda had to lean forward to watch that sexy butt sway out of the room, looking so fine with that tiny pink string between her ass-cheeks.

SMACK!

He lurched to the side and smacked the back of Issei's head in return, declaring with a forceful pointed finger, "Hey! What's the big idea?! And no horseplay when we're both naked! There are ground rules, bro! Ground rules!"

"Well, don't ogle Akeno then and what the fuck was that you trying to fuck her earlier?!" argued Issei.

"Hey man. That's just what I do. She put out for Motohama, didn't she? Why the hell shouldn't I get a turn at bat? Not like you were stepping up to the plate..."

"Shut up! And hands off. I may not be getting any action but I'm claiming Akeno, Rias, and the rest of the club. Don't go building your harem from my girls!"

Motohama interjected with the equanimity of a dude who'd just gotten his rocks off twice with one of the school's supreme idols, "However are they really your girls if you haven't done anything with them?"

"Hey! I've done LOTS of stuff! Why- just this morning I woke up with Rias- NAKED! - using me as a hug pillow! And then Asia walked in and insisted on jumping in naked too!

"Really? That's absurd. Ecchi shit like that is happening to you even without Outside Context Jewlery?" remarked Motohama.

"What the fuck, dude? Are you seriously not seeing any action? Just getting cock-teased forever? Don't tell me- that chicken-walking Kiba, is he the one drillin the girls?"

"No, he's not either!"

Motohama squealed with excitement, "Is he really into dudes, then? Cause we totally told everyone about how you two were gay for each other too!"

"Did you know that some girls get really hot at the thought of two dudes together like that?" asked Matsuda with a grin, remembering their hopeless antics back before they'd become gods among men.

It was hilarious the way the earrings worked on people as Issei didn't get upset with Motohama but then he suddenly rounded upon Matsuda while raising an angry fist, "You told people I was gay for Kiba??!!!!"

It was at this point that Matsuda had the urge to use his power to make his buddy and Kiba officially gay-lovers but Motohama was apparently sharing the same head-space because he was pointing his finger and shaking his head behind Issei. This made Matsuda realize he was being a villainous asshole and he decided to go the other direction for his long-time bro. Ignoring the fact that they were both basically naked, he wrapped his arm about Issei's shoulder and said, "You know what? We've both been jealous dicks of you man. But that was because we didn't know you were getting expertly cock-teased. We thought you were getting so much action.... Anyway. I'm going to hook you up, man."

"Wait. No way. Are you going to loan me Miss. Iwara?!!" There were tears in Issei's eyes.

"No, dude. Though... Actually. 1000 yen and she'll blow you. Other stuff, we'll figure out later. No. What I'm talking about is re-arranging your own girls so they actually put out for you. I've got one hell of an idea!" Matsuda got to his feet and rubbed his jaw as he thought furiously.

Motohama groaned, "Hey! Come on, man. Anything too crazy and you've got to run it past me! We agreed!"

"Yea! Yea. Don't worry about it. I'm still thinking..." he declared before heading resolutely for the door.

Motohama called out, "Hey put on some clothes, first, you think?"

Matsuda faltered and stopped, "Yea. yea. I could just make it nor- well, regular...."