Bullies and soccer stars.

You walk out of the classroom after English class and are heading towards the restroom, hoping it’s not closed again at this time, when you have the good fortune of running into Olivia, Lilian and Jessica, your favorite bullies.

“Hey, Monkey!” Olivia calls to you, almost spitting her nickname for you.

“What is it?” You answer, trying to sound polite, but failing.

“Who do you think you are, taking that tone with us, insect?” Lilian snaps, but Olivia stops her. Jessica is looking at her phone.

“Lili, we don’t have time for this. We have to be at my house soon.” Olivia says. “Look Monkey, we have math homework for this Friday. You’re doing it for us.” She states, throwing her notebook on the floor in front of you. Lilian and Jessica follow suit.

You suppress the impulse of clenching your fist and snapping at them. You have things to do now, important things. You have to tutor two girls in four subjects, you need to start your workout program and even do your own math homework…!

…but you don’t say anything. Again, you turn the other cheek. You pick up their notebooks and give them a confident smile. “No problem. I’ll have it ready by tomorrow.” You promise.

The three of them stare at you blankly, as if taken by surprise by your response. Olivia quickly regains her composure, however.

“Yeah, you better. If it isn’t, there’s gonna be hell to pay.” She threatens and the three walk away without giving you a second glance, save for Jessica, who gives one last curious look before walking away.

It’s not late after that you’re found by the star soccer players Emily and Megan. They’re wearing sports clothes that accentuate their bodies beautifully. Emily is wearing tight black pants and a sky-blue tank-top, while Megan has similar pants and a pink T-shirt that hugs her figure tightly.

“Here you are! And why are you still in your uniform!? Go get changed, now!” Emily orders hastily.

“Wait, we’re starting today?” You asks, taken aback.

“Of course we are! We said we’d do it, and we’re not gonna go back on out word. Prepare yourself, because this will be hell for you.” There’s a hint of a sadistic grin on Emily’s face as she warns you.

Thankfully, you have your gym clothes here at school for P.E. You get changed and meet the girls in the unoccupied soccer field. They waste no time, making you start with a 10 minute jog to warm up.

“Alright, now we begin for real.” Emily says. “Now, three sets of 10 jumping jacks! Go!”

Despite your desire for life to end this very second due to the excruciating pain, you have to give it to the girls. They’re not only telling you what to do, but doing it along with you. What’s more, they don’t look tired at all!

“Okay, one minute rest. Drink water. Don’t stop moving, though. Walk around, don’t sit or lie down.” Emily instructs.

“Now we’re doing side to side twists, right?” Your ears perk up as you hear Megan’s voice for the first time. She’s confirming something with Emily.

“Right! Now, 2 sets of 10 side to side twists!”

For the next hour, these girls work you to the bone. Jumps, sprints, squats, multi directional lunges and more side to side twists. For you, its hell on earth, for them, it’s Monday. Even so, you somehow manage to survive and complete the routine. Maybe it was the eye candy, because god damn these girls look gorgeous exercising. Your mind can’t help but wonder, what would happen if you took their lust scores to 100? No, better than that, all their progress bars to 100. Could you… perhaps…

…build a harem?

The thought excites you, but you dismiss it as a simple, yet amazing fantasy. Even if you have the Affection Multiplier, Emma would still get jealous, right? Your mind wonders until Emily’s voice bring you back down to earth.

“Wow, you actually completed the whole routine. I’m honestly surprised.” She admits in an amused tone and with arms crossed.

Megan nods, giving you a small smile and a shy thumbs up.

“This is… going to feel ever worse tomorrow… won’t it?” You manage to say between heavy panting. You know you shouldn’t, but you can’t help but lie on you back on the grass of the soccer field. You put an arm over your eyes to shield you from the sun, which is starting to set.

“Oh yeah.” Emily gives you a sadistic smile. “If you actually manage to jog your way to school tomorrow, then I’ll truly be impressed.” She laughs.

“God, you girls are amazing!” You blurt out. “You did the same amount of sets as me and you’re not even tired!”

Emily sighs heavily. “Of course we’re not. We’ve been doing this since middle school. If we got tired with this we’d have no future in soccer.” The blonde explains. Her tone is starting to sound less harsh, which doesn’t mean friendlier.

You hear the sound of beautiful, soft laughter and your ears catch Megan’s voice for the second time, ever.

“You were just like him on your first day, though.” The brunette speaks softly, but cheerfully as she seems to recall some memories.

“Wha- I was NOT!” Emily answers, seemingly offended.

“Yeah, I can’t really see it.” You admit.

“She told the coach that same day that she was quitting the soccer club. She didn’t let her.” Megan speaks to you, directly. It seems she’s enjoying teasing her friend.

Emily sighs heavily, and you notice her expression soften. “Thankfully. I wouldn’t be here if she’d let me quit.” There’s a nostalgic smile on her face, before she notices you and turns her back to you.

“I’m leaving now. Come on, Megan!” Emily starts leaving just as she says those words, walking towards the showers. However, before doing that, Megan kneels next to you and speaks.

“Go back home quickly. Eat a good meal and sleep. You’ll be very sore tomorrow, but push through it. Today and tomorrow will be the worst part. It gets easier from here, I promise.” She gives you a small smile and leaves, running to catch up to Emily.

-Miller, Emily- Affection Score: 5.

-Grant, Megan- Affection Score: 11.