The men of SEES sees more than the women of SEES want them to sees

(Chapter originally by faith on writing.com)

Some people claim to experience a flash of their lives during a brush with ****. Others say the world seems to slow down to a crawl, almost stop. Perhaps there was something to all of that, Minako thought, at least if the concept of dying of shame could be taken literally. Time certainly seemed to be in no hurry to proceed in that instant. It gave her an opportunity to note the looks of dawning horror on the faces of her female teammates, their bodies in midst of the all too familiar dance of humiliation and arousal as their brains moved from the shock of exposure to the need to cover themselves. She noticed Junpei looking both delighted and dismayed, his inner pervert perhaps at war with his inner "nice guy" whether to look away or stare even harder. She noted that by contrast Akihiko had already lost his look of shock (as expected for the lightning reflexes of a boxer) and was now staring with a surprisingly smug yet thoughtful and piercing look and an occasional nod of satisfaction and approval. With a deepening blush, Minako recognized that look- it was the one he wore when sizing up a rival or new opponent. A little more playful than in a real battle, but he was defiantly APPRAISING them, running off some mental checklist of each of their "stats" and comparing his expectations to the reality. Even Aegis, of all people, was giving them an intense look, more genuinely curious than perverted but with that sudden rapped attention she saved for unexpected encounters with an aspect of humanity she had never studied before.

The moment passed suddenly, and the office was filled with three loud screams and a rush of movement that caught Minako by surprise. Apparently while she studied the boys the other girls saw an opportunity. All three were now crowded behind her, hiding as much of their bare skin as possible while leaving HER fully exposed as the human shield!

"Hey! Why me?!" Minako wailed, hiding her breasts and pussy behind the protection of her hands.

"What's wrong, LEADER? Don't you want to keep your team safe?" Yukari whispered.

"Not right now, I don't!" Minako shot back, dutifully anchoring herself there despite her words.

"Whoa. I mean..." Junpei paused, half-heartedly hiding his gaze behind his hand. "Just...what's going on? Is this some kind of dream?"

"Scanning...negative. My internal functions confirm I am powered on and fully functional, and none of you appear to be in REM sleep at the current hour. Quarry: Minako-san. Yukari-san. Fuuka-san. Mitsuru-san. The four of you appear to have misplaced an unexpectedly high number of components of the female student uniform as well as undergarments. While my current data confirms that public nudity is acceptable in certain designated places within the city, such as the public bath, I must warn that there is a 99.6% probability that this current location is in **** violation of public decency laws and the student dress code."

"Thank you, Aegis." Mitsuru hissed.

"No trouble, Mitsuru-san.....oh. My previous report may be in error. My bio-scans suggest that the four of you are experiencing **** forms of the emotions shame, embarrassment, and humiliation, each at levels approxiamtely 467% higher than my last recorded peak readings, along with lesser feelings of anger and horror directed towards our male teammates. All of which is firmly in keeping with my profiles on your psyches. However, there are incongruous readings which suggest my sensors are not functioning properly. For instance, I am detecting a unexpected spike in arousal from all of four of you well over one thousand six hun-" Aegis continued.

"ALL RIGHT! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" Yukari squeaked.

"....and the spike has jumped higher still, almost as if in response to my own observations." Aegis continued in puzzlement.

"Relax, Aegis. I caught something about this on the news. Eden Syndrome. Some kind of mutation of Apathy Syndrome. Kinda surprised it could affect all of you, though." Akihiko noted dryly.

"Akihiko..." Mitsuru hissed. "Avert your gaze immediately or...or..."

"What?" Akihiko said with a thin smile.

"EXECUTION! An execution to end all executions!!" Mitsuru ground out.

"Oh really? Wasn't aware going to the principal's office like he requested was grounds for one of your 'executions'." Akihiko aid, unfazed.

"You know precisely why I-" Mitsuru thundered back.

"Enough!" The Principal snapped. "You four show some decorum! Stop cowering behind one another and go to class!"

"Sir, I-"

"NOW!" The Principal thundered. "But first, pick yourselves up, compose yourselves, and thank your fellow students for the help you are going to receive."

All four girls blanched, but slowly arranged themselves into a line, arms at their sides, shoulders pushed back and breasts thrust out, legs shoulder width apart and their inner folds clearly viable. Their erect nipples and gleaming clits peaking out were clearly visible. Arrayed in the stance of "proper female students", the girls one by one retrieved their bags and walked towards the door.

"Thank you." Yukari snarled on her way out, refusing to meet anyone's gaze.

"Th-th-th-a-a-a-a-annnn...." Fuuka attempted, freezing in place and trembling like a leaf.

"S-sure, Fuuka-tan. You got it." Junpei said, taking mercy on her as she nodded in gratitude and scurried out the door, red from head to toe.

"I will show you the full and complete measure of my gratitude to all of you." Mitsuru said, somehow making a show of gratitude sound like a **** threat, which earned a sneer from Akihiko and a wince from Junpei.

"Uhhhh....th-thanks guys. This is so....so....I can't even describe it! But I know you guys will watch my back!" Minako said, perhaps the only sincere show of gratitude from them all.

"Count on it!" Akihiko said firmly.

"Y-yeah...for sure!" Junpei declared nervously.

"My psyche evaluations suggest that they will indeed provide your back with rapt attention, as well as your front, and sides." Aegis chimed in.

The three blinked, looked at each other, then sighed. Minako fidgetted, turning redder.

"Yeah. Probably do that too." Akihiko said at last. "But we'll keep it safe while we look at it."

Minako opened her mouth, closed it, and gave them all her best Fuuka impression as she ran out of the office.

Junpei let out an enormous breath.

"Hey, Akihiko-senpai...mind if I borrow some yen?" He said after a long moment.

"What? Why?"

"Cause I figure if I donate enough to that shrine after school, maybe...just maybe...Chidorichii won't get mad at me for staring so much."

"Heh. Yeah. All right. How is she, by the way?"

"Doing great! She got out of the hospital and rehab in record time! Got a little studio apartment in town a few weeks ago. Place is already freaking full of sunflowers and paintings. Not too bad for a girl who was in a freaking coma not too long ago, huh?"

"Happy for you, Junpei. Really am. Don't envy you in this situation, though."

"Yeah, well...I guess if she can bring herself back from the dead the least I can do is....uh...get through this for her! No problem!"

"Heh. Good luck with that."