Walking With A Princess

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You part ways with Amelia and head back to the classroom making sure to come back at different times. Sitting back at your desk you scan the room. Keiko seems like she's off somewhere at the moment and the Amelia-Casey duo reunite at the corner of the room.

You lean back in your seat and tap the desk with a finger. With the bit of free time left before lunch you need to think about your situation.

The place where you are at still feels like a dream. A really really good dream but....you can feel it. This sense of danger, an unease as you've described before beginning to brew just below the murky surface ready to turn this dream into a nightmare.

Your brows furrow and you put your head down onto your desk as you begin to think more. Crowned. Enemies. Dreams. Wishes. To think that this technologically advanced reality you live in is the last on your thoughts is insane. However, Amelia is right, you can't let your guard down. Weird things are happening and you don't know who or what may come after you.

You then groan into the desk as you remember last night. Sarah and her....body. You were all over her. Not to mention you even came inside the damn girl and found out that she was a virgin, making your foolish assumption of her pills being incorrect. The condom situations with Amelia, Kara and now Sarah. It's like fate doesn't want you to use protection....that's not one of your drawbacks is it?

You bite your lip as you ponder the idea. That'll be horrible if the drawback to this harem wish was that you will always find yourself without any protection. What a silly idea....it's surely just a coincidence....

You start to ruffle your hair quickly in frustration and confliction. You don't mind having a child. It's kind of....heartwarming, to conceive a child with a pretty girl. It'll be a living symbol of the love you shared with them. But also....You're just NOT ready to have children. This is such a bizarre thought. You're too young to be thinking about this. Surely....surely Ameko can help you right? She's worked in the medical field before and could be a very competent doctor if she tries. But then again....she's a little bit of a question mark at the moment as she is clearly hiding stuff from you.

Suddenly you hear footsteps approach and you look up. Your eyes catch Ms. Erickson walk her fine body over to you still in her usual dark stockings and pencil skirt. She smiles and brushes a curled strand of her brunette hair to the side. Her new red glasses make her look really sexy.

"Is something wrong, Jun?"

Ms. Erickson says and you get back up to sit slightly hunched in your chair. A smile is **** onto your face and you clear your throat to speak back.

"Ahem- yeah. I'm...."

You say before you freeze and an idea pops into your mind.

"Actually....I'm feeling a little unwell."

"Unwell? That's no good."

Ms. Erickson makes a pitying face and puts the back of her hand up against your forehead to check your temperature. There is a small blush that comes across you and you hope she doesn't notice.

"Huh....well it seems your temperature is pretty normal."

"No it's uhh....other problems."

You're not sure what you meant by that but it seems to have swayed her as she looks down at you and then nods.

"Alright. Well, if you need I'll send you to the infirmary room so the nurse can check up on you, Ok?"

You high five yourself inside and then nod. If everything goes correctly then you'll get to the bottom of some questions you have.

"Yeah. I'll head there immediately if that's okay."

"Ah, go ahead, Jun. Be careful though and please ask someone to go with you if you need help getting there. I'll send a notice to the infirmary room that you're coming."

Ms. Erickson finishes and you begin to stand up. Several students around the room have their eyes locked on you as you pretend to be a little sick, or whatever sickness or ailment you're claiming to have suffered. Ms. Erickson smiles at you and begins to walk back to her desk as she dismisses you from the room.

As you walk out you make eye contact with Amelia. Her sapphire eyes look at you trying to read what you're doing before she quickly points to herself with a finger, curiously. You stare for a second and realize she's asking if you need her. You shake your head and walk out of the room. What a crazy nympho, you just got done feeding her not even half an hour ago and she's willing to go at it again.

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You make your way down the long halls of your school towards the infirmary room. It is mostly quiet. You then pull out your phone and begin to text Sarah as you walk.

[Come to the infirmary room on the third floor.]

You press enter and sigh. Tackling her situation first may be the wisest. Afterall you need to know why she is taking medical pills. Things may be complicated if you plan to keep ordering her around and not making her do stuff that may harm her is an agreement you established.

"Hey!~"

A hand hits your shoulder as footsteps catch up to you from behind. The familiar voice reveals it to be Ji-Yoon. The beautiful busty raven haired princess of your class. Her smile looks up at you and you attempt to quickly smile back.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Well~. I heard you were unwell so I thought I'd at least see you to the infirmary room if that's alright."

Ji-Yoon speaks with her sweetly calm voice and begins to walk with you. The sun rays coming through the glass windows off to the side of the hallway is the perfect spotlight for her as it makes her glow with radiance. You on the other hand just try to act cool and nonchalant.

"I um-....I mean yeah, go for it. You can....walk me....???"

She chuckles silently to herself. Her smile is beautiful as well as her dark slender eyes peeking out from under her bangs. God, her tits as well, they bounce amazingly too and you wonder how they're contained under her uniform. You try not to stare for too long.

After a moment of walking she speaks up.

"Crazy weather lately right? Two cancelled school days because of it."

"Yeah. It's quite the bad weather."

"I heard there was an accident at the powerplant at the edge of the city because of it. A few workers got caught up in the accident...."

"Really? That's unfortunate....do you know if they're alright?"

You say remembering this on TV the other day and tilt your head to look at Ji-Yoon as you're genuinely curious.

"I....don't know."

She sighs heavily and a sad look comes onto her face. You can't really tell what she is thinking about but it seems she either has a lot of empathy with what happened or she might have some ties to the incident....family members perhaps? You bite your tongue not wanting to make the situation go that direction, rather, you change topics to avoid it.

"So....there's a track meet next week. You going to it?"

"....oh- yes. Yes of course~. I must attend it. Keiko from our class is going to be running the mile isn't she?"

You lift a brow at her. Truly deserving of class rep huh? That's quite impressive that she would remember all that.

"Yeah, Keiko's going to nail it. I've seen her in action and she's something to be reckoned with."

Proudly you say as you remember the track days where you and her went jogging all over the city to prepare for school events.

"Oh~ is that so? Well, I'm more excited now than before....say, Jun. You and her are quite close aren't you?...."

The question comes out from nowhere and you had to sort of carefully get your words out to answer her.

"Y-Yeah. We're childhood friends. She's a great friend and a very noble person."

"Is....that all?"

Ji-Yoon says as she leans in and your shoulders touch. You glance over and see her looking up at you with the same smile from earlier....but a lot more coy and **** looking.

"Yeah....she's just a friend....right now."

You slowly say as a warmth covers your body and your chest becomes tight. To make it worst Ji-Yoon slips an arm around yours and leans her head onto your shoulder as you two walk down the hallway devoid of students. Her large breasts brush up against your arm after every other step. Your heart drums loudly at the situation and you can't do anything but blush and look away. You can't believe the most beautiful girl in your grade....no, most possibly in your SCHOOL is clutching onto you like this. Finally, after a moment you speak.

"Uh....You're a little bit close-...."

"-When a girl gives you a hint, Jun....take it. You are quite confident are you not? From my observations at least~. It's flattering though, that I can make someone like you be a bit nervous."

She cuts you off as she closes her eyes to nuzzle against your shoulder. Your eyes look into the classrooms around you as you **** a smile down to keep acting cool. Mustering up your strength you withdraw your hand away from Ji-Yoon. Gently of course, but also confidently.

"Don't get the wrong impression. I'm....still sick. So don't judge me when I'm unwell and should you be this close to me? A girl like you shouldn't be seen clinging on to boys out in the open."

Ji-Yoon chuckles and takes a step away before speaking with a smile.

"Right, maintaining a respectful image is a much needed thing if I were to remain as class president. I can't be seen slacking nor in any questionable scenarios...."

She sighs heavily and speaks again as she shakes her head.

"Trying to be perfect is hard~....I catch myself slipping from time to time."

"I bet it does. But....You're doing a great job so far, so don't be too harsh on yourself. If you need anyone to talk to....uhh....the least I can do is listen....and....I'll keep your hints in mind."

You say the last part with a bit of a hushed tone. You both then stop. The infirmary room is down the hall.

"I will remember that Jun....thank you for allowing me to walk with you. And I.... enjoyed our little time together."

You turn to face her fully and you both smile. Her hands go behind her back and yours go into your pocket as you two stand in the hallway with eyes interlocked.

"I did too. Thanks for the conversation. I feel better already."

You say to her and she chuckles lightly before turning to leave. You just watch her walk away. Her sexy slightly bulged thigh trying to escape her thigh high stockings under her skirt makes you wanna peel them off of her like peeling plastic off a new barbie doll.

You take in a deep breath and turn in place like a soldier pivoting.

"Infirmary...."

You say focusing your thoughts on the room and walk forward.

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