This mag was made for porn! But it's censored. Time to make your own

Arms cross on my chest I ignored Honekawa since he apparently wasn’t going to go off on me for not taking his class seriously. Rocking my chair back and forth as possible experiments were conjured then discarded or kept. But one stuck quite strongly in my mind, where I’d fool around with Haruna in front of Rito.

It was tempting, so very tempting that my pants were a massive tent at the thought and fantasy my mind bombarded me with. Just bring her over to Rito’s desk, ask her a few questions right there to discern the effects, undo her blazer and blouse, bend her over on his desk and finger her, then do her right there in Rito’s face. All the while he wouldn’t think anything of it, or something.

Craaaaaaappppp, I really, really wanted to do it! Laying my head against the surface of my desk a whine escaped my mouth. Scooting back and straightening up in my seat something stuck to one of my cheeks, embarrassingly it was the magazine that lead to this discovery. Maybe it was just what I needed to get my mind off of throwing my friendship to the wind without testing to see if my power was strong enough to prevent that.

Flipping it open where I’d left off with Kenichi and I left off before we were interrupted. It helped as it soon replaced Haruna with the women in the magazine and the location started to change. It didn’t help calming down my raging stiffy, but it still took my mind off of doing something stupid. For the time being that idea was shelved until I was sure our friendship wouldn’t be torpedoed by doing something like that.

Now though, the black censor lines that covered all the private parts were really killing me. Why, why did the government have to leave me blue balled! Curse their laws and their undying hatred of a good time.

Letting loose a sigh and leaning back a little uncomfortably with how hard I was, making a glance at the clock. That’s when it struck me, an experiment that didn’t recklessly put my friendship at risk and could test the boundaries of it in a couple steps each more **** than the last.

Getting out of my seat provoked no reactions from anyone, good. Reaching the front of the class I couldn’t help but be a little awkward before spitting it out “Hey, uh teach… I’m uh heading out to rub one out in the girls locker room is that alright?” Please work, the girls in 3-A have their P.E class ending soon and our class's girls comes right after that.

“Huh?” Honekawa seems a little surprised at my address, but my words seem to have reached him anyway as he gave a light chuckle before waving his hand to let me go. “It only normal for a young man such as yourself to need some release, maybe you’ll find a helping hand.” Laughing at his own joke.

It meet with a grin of my own as no one in the class reacted to such crudeness from him. That meant that it worked on listeners, bystanders, blatantly flaunting an authority figure to their face and people ignoring the rules when mentioned aloud. His use of the word normal was notable, but without anything more to compare it to, I’ll have to just keep it in mind.

Not a second longer was spent in the classroom as I ran as fast as I could to the principal's office. Bit closer to a shuffle as these pants weren’t made for running with a boner let alone for someone with a large package at full mast like my own.

No one even paid me any mind as I rushed through the hallways with massive bulge in my pants. Reaching the principal office I practically threw the door open. Then awkwardly shuffled into it as I was uncertain of my actions. This is going to take a bit of getting use to having this much freedom.

My loud entrance hadn’t gone unnoticed as the Principal looked up from his own edition of magazine Kenichi had brought. This is so typical for the guy seeing as both me and Kenichi have on more than one occasion joined him in his antics, it’s fun but unlike with Kenichi I don’t even know his name. Heck I don’t think anyone in the whole school knows the guy's name, even the name plaque on his desk just says Principal.

I’m not here for a headache. “Hey Principal, by chance do you have a camera laying about that I can have?” Because I have no plans on giving it back. “I need one to pursue the dreams of all young men!” It was a perfect hook, line and sinker for him.

“It would be an honor to help another man achieve his dreams!” With the kind of energy and speed you’d never really expect from a man as overweight as the Principal, he hopped out of his chair over to a corner of his office as his magazine plopped neat as can be down on the desk.

The Principal managed to quickly find a camera and walked over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder he looked on with pride. “Toin, you and Kenichi have proven yourselves as valiant men chasing the heart's desire. So I feel only pride and my best wishes for your success. But never forget to share!”

The man's enthusiasm was true as he pumped a fist and he gave my shoulder a pat; I’m taking it out back behind the shed. “No, the rewards for my boldness is my own. Also could I also have the magazine you were reading Kenichi needs something to reignite his spirit as his previous copy disappeared!” Because I took it from him.

Seemingly put down a little he nevertheless turned around picked the mag he’d put down “Well I suppose it’s normal for you to want fruits of your efforts to yourself. And don’t worry about getting this to Kenchi, I’ll give it to him myself. You just go ahead and pursue your heart's desire.” Once again the use of the word normal.

Giving me a nod the Principal walked through the open door with the magazine in hand. You may not be my friend, but you’re a pretty cool guy. Thanks for the save, I have a locker room to visit.

Another hurried trip through the school halls I had to admit that I was starting to really sweat. Stumbling a bit I finally reached the last destination in my trip with all the necessary parts, camera, boner and experiment in mind.

Trudging over to the teacher, the fact it was Naruiwa only made this a better test than it could have been. Guy was always on the disciplinary team on the trips, all around killjoy and a prude if you ask me.

“Hey-” giving him a little wave. “Naruiwa is there anything wrong if I head into the girl's locker room when class ends to take pictures while they change?”

Taking a casual look over at me he grunted. “Nah, just make sure you don’t bother them too much alright.”

Wow, a complete stick in the mud about ‘moral’ behavior just let something that flies in the face of what he stands for like it was nothing. “Ok, how about if I were to touch them, feel them up and grope them? Or change in there myself while they’re changing and shower with them?”

Humming a little while scratching his chin. “Well if it's just you fooling around with their bodies I don’t see anything wrong and I doubt they see it differently. As for the second part it’s a changing room so if you want to use it for its intended purpose that’s your business.”

“What if it was someone other than me, like say Kenichi?” The question flew from my mouth as soon as it had popped in from listening to what Naruiwa had said.

At that he scrunched his face in disgust. “No, and he’d deserve the beating that would swiftly follow for behaving like an animal.” There’s that pompous ass I always knew!

Even so I’m a little blown away but I could use somewhere to sit and that place is in the girls locker room, stepping away from Naruiwa I entered the promised land, or the very soon to be as class was still another minute or two away from ending.

It was spent fiddling with the settings on the camera and thinking about what I had so far. My new power thanks most likely to these earrings could override others desires, applied only to myself, the word normal seemed important and the idea of whatever I did appeared to be casual to other people like a natural thing for me to do.

The door clicked open and the girls of class 3-A streamed in. Frozen stiff, this was the moment of truth if I had achieved the ability most young men dream of or if it is all smoke on the wind. Moments passed slowly as the girls walked by me paying little to no mind. Some greeted me with waves or greetings, other just glanced at me and carried on.

When they started to strip in order to change the breath I’d been holding escaped as relief washed away the fear and crippling worry replacing it with confidence at my apparent invulnerability to social mores.

Wetting my lips and raising the camera to my eye I snapped picture after picture of the wonderland that was unfolding before me. However I came down here for more than just getting uncensored pictures. The camera flashed once more capturing the main subjects of my test here who’d stripped down to their underwear.

Saki Tenjouin and her two followers, Rin and Akako. The first because she’s hot and the second and third mainly since they have massively negative reactions to anything perverted if it's directed at Saki, also their hot.

Getting off the bench I’d been sitting on I walked over to the trio. “Saki, you're looking quite nice. Since I’m taking some pictures, so I thought why not take some nudes? You and your friends are perfect for what I had in mind. How about it?”

Saki glowed at the praise raising a hand to her mouth as she took a dignified pose before addressing me. “Of course! Who wouldn’t want to admire the queen of the school in her full radiance.”

As her hands moved to undo the clasp on her bra I interrupted. “Ah I’ll handle the undressing for the three of you!” Immediately they stopped their motions to do it themselves.

“Very well, then I shall leave it to you and I shall be first.” Saki was the only one to respond and turned around to present her bra clasp to me. Akaya and Rin Stood in their position looking on as I approached Saki from behind my hands moved up and quickly undid her clasp.

Helping her get her bra off and letting drop to the locker room floor my hands reached around her to take hold of her breasts, the feeling of actual breasts was wonderful as I pressed my body against hers, my bulge pressing into her back.

Saki stiffened a little before relaxing, giving an amused huff. “I shouldn’t be surprised that you couldn’t help yourself from feeling my body. And what an impressive package you have there.”

I didn’t really need any encouragement to start kneading her breasts, looking at the other two and their lack of reaction towards me feeling up their lady. “This is completely fine to the two of you with how I’m groping your lady without her permission?”

Akaya the more quiet of the two only shook her head while Rin spoke. “No, if she’d been against you groping her she’d have mentioned it.”

This is good now lets see how they’d take a hypothetical “So if I were to say that the normal and proper way for women to greet me is to show off their underwear anything to me by lifting their skirts or undoing their pants to do so. And the most formal way is to expose their bare pussy?“

Saki interjected before the other two could speak. “That is only proper manners when greeting you Toin and as the scion of the Tenjouin with Rin and Akaya as my servants it’s only natural that they’d know the proper way to greet you.”

Something was off about that answer even though it was the about one I was looking for, I’ll figure it out later there’s actual breasts to fondle! Losing myself to the sensations of her smooth skin and the weight of the breasts in my hands, I listened to how Saki breath grew heavier and how she sucked in a breath when I pinched her nipples. God I missed this feeling in my hands, it was like playing with a toy I'd never get tired of.

Shaking myself free of the captivated state the fact I was on bit of a time limit struck me. Giving another last few kneads I let go of her breasts. “Heh, seems I used up more than that I thought could you two undress as I finish Saki.”

Making haste I gripped the waistband of her panties on either side and slid them down my eyes glued to the uncovered slit, being helpful Saki step out of her underwear and forward before turning to face me.

“Since we’re prepared shall we begin Toin?” Saki said.

Maybe if I wasn’t about to cream my pants, looking over my shoulder the fact I’d been doing this with a bunch of other people sunk in spine tingling thrill. Some of the girls had stopped changing to watch. Perhaps while what I was doing was natural that didn’t always stop it from being interesting?

Analyzing on can go on the shelf, I need to desperately bust a nut. “Anyone mind if I undress myself?” I spoke to the room at large this time, all around there was a chorus of no’s, shrugs and even a few cheers.

Even before all the answers had come I was stripping off my jacket, followed by my shirt and finally getting my pants off. Good god the mere act of undoing your pants should not feel this good. My underwear soon followed and what was unveiled drew a few whistles from the crowd as my absolutely massive meat rod sprung up unconstrained by either my pants or underwear.

I was endowed no question about it but that was secondary to the fact the only question in my mind was ‘If I was going to shoot a load, was it going to be with Saki’s trio or could I wait for the girls in my class.’ A fact that was constant was that I was going to take pictures of the act.