A New Shujin

Written in collaboration with Namichwan

The next few days at Shujin were completely different to Ren’s first few.

Instead of loudly murmuring about him whenever he’d turned his back, now they were silent. Either out of respect or fear, people avoided his gaze as he walked through the halls.
Though perhaps that was because of his ‘bodyguard’.

Kamoshida had to protect his new son. He had to ‘guide’ him to be a good person as well, but if any of the snot nose brats tried to mess with the shaggy haired kid then he would not hesitate to bring the hammer down. This was one of many instructions that Ren had given Shadow Kamoshida, and thus had bled over into the real world, a gym teacher as a loyal minion was quite the opening week for the troublemaker, and he could only chuckle at the newfound power he had over all that had looked down on him before.

So now with his ‘dad’ in tow he could wander freely. Avoiding classes, going into the teacher’s lounge, being shown Kamoshida’s ‘peeping’ spots for the girls locker room, anywhere.

And on his exploration of the roof to see the full breadth of the school, he ran into one of the few familiar faces he’d memorised. Sitting alone on a desk, near a pile of other desks, and browsing her phone alone before noticing his presence.

“Hm? Oh, it’s you.” said Ann, mostly uninterested until Ren’s second walked through the door behind him. “...and you. Great.”

Kamoshida folded his arms, but couldn’t help but smirk at the blonde, “Takamaki. What are you doing up here during class?”

She kept quiet, scowling at the man while chewing her gum until the mint was long gone.

Spitting it out on the pile of desks she was near, “Lost track of time. What about you? Showing Kamoshida Jr. how to be the worst?”

Suddenly the teacher got particularly angry, a side that Ann rarely witnessed from him, with a thick forehead vein and pure rage on his face, “DO NOT SPEAK ILL OF-!”

Ren simply put his hand up and Kamoshida was left frustrated, but quiet.

“Leave us.” He ordered, and the gym teacher instantly turned and walked back down the stairs, closing the door behind him. Ann was almost scared at the way he’d seemingly had Kamoshida around his finger, her body language going rather defensive as he approached the desk pile. “Sorry about ‘dad’, he’s rather protective of his new kid.”

“Yeah, great.” She spat, turning away from Ren and mumbling to herself, “As if that monster has a heart…”

Ann Takamaki was an amazingly gorgeous girl. Her american charms and unique personality was idyllic to most of the students, though she’d been branded ‘Kamoshida’s girl’ by the rumours, and was now practically off limits. She’d worn the tag well, even going so far as to do hand stuff with the teacher to get him to leave her best friend Shiho alone, but because of that her life felt tiny and cut off from the world.

“He’s not going to hurt you anymore.” said Ren out of nowhere. “Normally Kamoshida isn’t allowed to touch anyone but himself until he dies of old age.”

The click of Ann’s tongue was partly out of laughter, partly out of disgust. “Oh, we’re making up stories now? Well I’m not in the mood to hear lies, sorry. Now get lost.”

Ren didn’t move, “It’s not a lie. I can’t tell you how, but I was able to convince him to suffer his penance. Complete abstinence, for everything he did to you and Shiho-”

The blonde turned around and slapped him in the face.

“Keep her name out of your mouth!” She hissed, “How dare you come in here and think you can solve all our problems just because you know about them! I don’t care if you're Kamoshida’s adopted kid! Or that your dick is humongous! I am not going to sit here and take this shit!”

The air on the rooftop was quiet.

Somehow the slap was not the biggest part of what had just happened.

Both of them were comprehending what Ann had just said. The blonde herself going rather red in the face at her own words.

Ren broke the silence first, “W-what?”

“What?” Ann repeated, no less confused, “W-why’d I say that?! I don’t… I don’t know how big… do I? …GAH! I’m out of here!” She darted away as quickly as she could, leaving the boy up there in a state of pure bafflement.

“...it can’t be…”

There was no way that any rumours had gotten around about his particular size, he’d even avoided gym class thanks to his new dad, and the doctor wouldn’t spread that info anywhere.

No… somehow Ann had found out about his particular size. Ren pondered, thinking about all
his interactions with Ann… every version of Ann.

“Kitty did say she liked what she saw… maybe there’s even more use for that other world than I thought.” The boy’s grin grew wider and wider before opening his phone.

Kamoshida’s palace matched the school when Ren returned. He wore a crown on his head and had the shadow Kamoshida walking beside him with a leash around his neck. Shadows did not attack, now simply bowing at the new King walking the halls. Some even praised the new leader for his sympathy. Ren hadn’t renounced all the old ways, but he had stopped the literal **** of the athletic students. That wasn’t his style.

What he hadn’t changed was the love nest that Kamoshida had made.

“Mrow~! Look who’s back!” Cognitive Ann purred while lounging on the bed. Her body looked amazing in such a tiny swimsuit, and the new personality really helped show it off as well. The blonde tracing along her breasts with her fingers while laying down seductively on the heart shaped bed. “How’s the new king enjoying his castle?”

Ren smirked, “Much better now that you’re here.”

Cognitive Ann giggled, rolling onto her stomach to expose her ass to him, making sure he got a great view of everything as she wriggled her hips teasingly.

He brushed off the shadow that had been looming over him, “Go watch the door.” Shadow Kamoshida nodded, taking the order literally and simply staring at the wooden structure.

With his pants sliding down his legs, Ren decided to have some fun with this cognition. What real Ann didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her, and if his current theory was right there was a chance this could mean some bonus points in Ann’s good books…

What he wasn’t expecting was for her to leap out the way.

“Sorry, darling,” Cognitive Ann pouted, “As much as I want to let you have some fun with me, I’m still known by everyone as Kamoshida’s girl.”

“Oh really?”

It seemed like his complete tyrannical upheaval of the old monarchy still had some kinks to work out. Cognition was strange, and shadows were stranger, so Ren wasn’t surprised that there were complications, all the more fun to iron out really.

He snapped his fingers, “Oi. Shadow, come here.”

Quickly the weak willed Kamoshida hurried over, practically tripping over his cape to get there in time. “Yes, master?”

“This girl says she’s yours. Is that true?”

Kamoshida’s face began to sweat, “I-I… I was the first to touch her…”

“So you think that gives you ownership?” Ren pressured, his words making the old king flinch, “That you now get to touch her whenever you want?”

“NO! No… I would never go against your orders, sir…” The man was on his knee quickly, to show what loyalty he could.

Folding his arms, Ren spoke to him like he was the dad, “Speak truthfully. Why does she think she’s yours?”

“Because… though I cannot touch her, I still hope she wants me…”

He pondered the worm’s words for a little bit of time. Stroking his chin and looking between the lazing Ann and the kneeling Kamoshida.

“How could she ever?” Ren cut deep, “I order you to attempt to touch her. Right now.” The shadow still had some of his perversions intact, leaping at the chance to get his grubby mitts on those perky breasts… but physically unable to disobey the order. Grabbing at the air even as the airheaded Ann pressed her chest out a little for him to grab. “Now drop your underwear.”

Kamoshida followed the order, his above average cock flopping out in front of Ann who nodded approvingly. Despite, the shadow's absurd outfit, the dick that erupted from his groin was impressive, easily reaching a full nine inches of stiff flesh with a heavy ball filled sac attached. No doubt the source of Kamoshida's original arrogant personality defect. The likelihood that he hadn't sported the biggest dick in the Japanese high school by far was slim to none.

Then Ren dropped his trousers and Ann drooled all over herself.

A wall of meat exploded out of his pants, a thick, heavy brutal length of vein-choked cock swung out, along with a pair of hefty and obese testicles that tumbled out and bounced at the end of their sac like ripe melons.

The sight of the beast-like penis caused Ann to moan out loud and writhe around in excitement, while Kamoshida looked on with wide, fearful eyes as it throbbed, belched thick pre-cum onto the floor.

His dick was not just bigger, it was about a +10 in every stat that mattered. Girth, length, nut size, vein size, musky smell, every part of his dick was just greater than the old king’s. Something about the cognition even making Kamoshida’s current length shrink an extra inch.

“Ann Takamaki, ignoring any current loyalties, which would you pick?”

“That one.” She instantly pointed to Ren’s.

He smirked, watching the slumping **** wince in sadness once more, “Everytime? If Kamoshida gave you up, would you join my harem instead?”
“In a heartbeat.”

“Then how could you ever consider her yours?” Ren snarked the Shadow. “You simply will never be able to satisfy her again. Your reign is long over. Normally she’d be mine, wouldn’t she?”

“Yes. Normally she’d be yours…” He nodded, “I give her up. I’ll never touch Takamaki again…”
Before he’d even given her away properly, she was on the floor at his feet, squirming as she stared at his monster cock in awe.

"Ooh..." she moaned. "You're so big." She reached out and wrapped her hand around it, squeezing at it as she curled about its length.

"Oh god... it's so hard!" She leaned forward and licked at it, giving it a quick lick before pulling her lips away. "Yummy," she said, "but I need more than that!" She giggled and then opened her mouth wide, trying to stretch it over Ren’s cockhead.

“For your loyalty you can go jerk off to that door.” Ren shrugged, “And the noises of her new loyalty of course.”

“Yes, master…” He trudged over to the door once more. Erection slowly growing as he teased himself up, who knows when he’d be permitted to cum again…

Ren threw all notion of the gym teacher from his mind to focus on the blonde beauty lying on the bed in front of him. She bent her spine and bit her lip, eagerness pouring from the same valve she had her sexiness leaking from. Helped immensely by the erotic underwear/cat ears that she had on, and the fact he was stealing his classmate from his teacher, it was all rather a turn on for the big dicked eighteen year old.

Though when his erection began rubbing up against her crotch it seemed she didn’t have much of a reaction. More pleasant smile rather than the gooey pleasure he’d been hoping for. With an eyebrow raised the thief investigated, grabbing her panties and lowering them down… to find she hadn’t a single vagina in sight.

“Hang on, why you a barbie doll?”

“Umm, dunno! Maybe cause Kamoshida never saw this puss’ puss.” Cognitive Ann explained with a giggle, and a placing of her finger on where she should have one, “so maybe he just doesn’t know what it looks like!”

It was a nuisance, but that was how cognitions worked Ren supposed. More than likely missing out on her butthole as well, though how the dude’s subconscious couldn’t just guess the hole was beyond Ren. With a shrug he decided he’d just have to try and get Kamoshida to maybe see the real Ann’s slit at some point. While Ren was pounding on it, of course.

“Ah well. You still have these.” He smirked and grabbed her tits lewdly. Thankfully Kamoshida at least knew that Ann had nice boobs, ripe for placing your cock between and stroking up and down with. Even just getting to sit on the beauty’s flat belly with his dick out was hot, but her eager mouth kissing his thick tip was not rejected either.

There was something about fucking the tits of one of his classmates that made Ren feel happy. Weird, right? Maybe it was the complete change from the anger he’d just experienced from her, maybe it was the fact she was structurally perfect in the palace with her smoothest of skin that didn’t require lube to fuck, or maybe it was just the naughtiness factor as they were technically getting down during school time.

Either way, Ren was loving the power. Loving the feel of Ann, and the feel of her big breasts against his long hardness. He needed to own her, to make her his queen. Ideas were flowing, but with how volatile this world was he wasn’t sure any would work. But his motto was it was best to start somewhere and work it out on the way.

“Hey! You!” Ren barked. Kamoshida flinched at the loud noise after he’d made a mess of the door, “Get over here!”

Ren’s orders were quickly followed and the shadow was kneeling near the bed again. “You see this?” His hand was making quite the show of Cognitive Ann’s tit, mauling it and manipulating the tissue in a way that was making her groan with happiness.

“I’m king here, right? So normally I can touch my royal consort however I like, whenever I like, right?!”

“That’s correct…” Shadow Kamoshida nodded sadly, a sound emanating from the palace like Ren had unlocked something, “You can do what I could never… normally you are able to touch Ann whenever you want…”

“Good enough.” He shrugged it off. Jumping from the heart bed and strolling out the room, ignoring the pleas to stay from the cat-eared cognition. Ren was wondering when the best time to test the real Takamaki would be…

“Hoo, yeah. The real things are just as soft.”

No time like the present, it turned out. Ren had sat back down in class for only a minute before standing up again and shifting his seat to behind Ann’s. Taking all nine of his fingers and both lovely thumbs on a journey on the American wild west, squeezing the hills so many of his classmates had thought about.

Kawakami knew not to mess with him, his classmates were all terrified of him, and thankfully, oh lord thankful, Ann didn’t mind the groping. It wasn’t that she was holding back rage, or fearful of Kamoshida… she was placid. Uncaring. Finding his rough treatment of her breasts over her uniform to be rather banal if anything. Other than the pinkening of her cheeks, it was like she wasn’t being touched at all.

Ren was in heaven, winking up to the camera that Kamoshida had installed before he’d arrived, knowing that the gym teacher was watching his precious blonde student become his son’s new property.

The other students were all clearly more flustered by the development as well. Ren wondered if the rest of the class were as affected by his normality, but when Ren raised his hand to ask the teacher if what he was doing was okay the busty woman just shrugged and told him the class rule: “Of course you’re allowed to touch Ann Takamaki’s breasts as much as you like. Please don’t interrupt my class for dumb questions.”

So he did! Whatever history bullshit was happening was fa~r less interesting than the squeezable melons of his classmate.

Ann remained serene, just sitting there doodling a feminine form in the margin of her desultory notes as Ren continued to grope her, compressing one firm palm filling breast while batting at the other from below. He was almost certain that her nipples were hard through her blouse, but she showed not a sign that this was a problem.

Ren felt a thrill running through him as he leaned forward to look at her face and saw a faint smile at her art as if she found his hands on her breasts so utterly unremarkable that it didn't even merit a frown or a glare. It made his cock stir a little inside his pants.

It was when his chin rested on her shoulder for a better angle that the problem arose.

“Oi!” Ann hissed quietly, instantly shrugging him off, “You’re only allowed to grope me! No touching anywhere else!”

It wasn’t exactly a boner killer, but it did throw Ren into a fit of thoughts.

So he would have to repeat the process? Get Shadow Kamoshida to declare that he could touch Cognitive Ann on every other part of her body? It sounded quite lame. And the main problem re-arose: the Barbie doll crotch. Even if he did dominate the cognition on every part of her body, was real Ann going to block him from her pantie zone forever? Would he have to get real Kamoshida to see it just to get access to it?

The more Ren thought about it, the more he didn’t like the process anyway. Ann’s boredom to his squeezes was fun for a bit, but he wanted more. He’d wanted her to be his queen, and be into it as much as her cognition was.

Everyone else was pretty easy to sway, but Ann had a… bit of a rebellious will.

More cogs were turning in his brain.

It was crazy. It would never work. Even if it did, would it cause more problems?

Only one way to find out.

“Hey, I want to grope your tits on the roof.” Ren nudged Ann, who rolled her eyes but stood up anyway. “Teach, we’re going to be back later. Special assignment by Kamoshida, don’t like it then take it up with him.” Ren casually and nonchalantly lied as the two walked out of class. Heading up the stairs together with Ann looking pretty annoyed by the whole event.

Reaching the top, Ren quickly typed a message to his ‘dad’ to guard the rooftop again. It was quite close to the teacher’s lounge so it was no big deal for him.

“Can we get this over with? I’m behind in history and your groping was already distracting me.”

He turned back to the impatient blonde, finding it so funny she was frustrated he wasn’t groping her right now. As he approached, there was a slight… excitement to her face that Ren just reveled in.

If only he was actually here to grope her.
Because the shaggy haired student had pressed another button on his phone after texting, and now the world around both of them was distorting wildly.

“W-what?!” Ann’s head spun around wildly in fear, “What’s happening?!” She grabbed Ren instinctively as the ren and black colors changed everything around the pair. Bright blue sunshine turning to harsh magenta clouds, plain gray walls turned to stone and mortar, and the school she knew was suddenly a castle raising high into the sky above her.

She was panicked and freaked out, babbling out words of confusion, only just realizing that Ren had changed outfits completely when he said: “Here, I’ll show you around.”