Chapter 9 – The Slut Circle’s Property

The dimly lit room was thick with a muggy heat.

Because the curtains were drawn tight, even though it wasn’t yet evening, the special guidance room had poor visibility and was illuminated only by the small ceiling light.

“Ufufu, it looks like my eye for talent was spot on after all.”

In the middle of it, three silhouettes were looking down at a single man.

“Indeed. He possesses truly wonderful qualities for a slave. I was surprised that he even climaxed from his very first fart torment.”

“He came from Kurumi’s feet too, after all~ Is senpai a scent fetishist?”

The three girls had a bewitching glint in their eyes as they sneered at the man.

Hiratsuka Suzuna. Tomoe Shizuka. Akashi Kurumi.

These three peerless beauties, each unique in her own way, had gathered in this room. It would be a situation any guy at this academy would drool over. However, the expressions on their faces were different from usual.

“Well, a lot has happened, but starting today, Yuichi is officially becoming the slave of our slut circle. Of course, you have no right to refuse.”

“Senpai is Kurumi and the others’ property now♪ Are you happy?”

“We’ll train you into a fine slave ourselves, so please look forward to it.”

The villainous eyes looked down at the man, mocking him.

All three of them were gazing down at me with those bewitching expressions.

In contrast, I was completely naked in the slave standby pose I had been taught, listening to them.

Not even a single scrap of cloth was permitted on me, while the three remained fully clothed. That alone made the difference in our positions obvious.

“Alright then, it’s about time we handled your official enrollment.”

Onizuka-sensei, who had been watching us from a distance, said so and approached.

In her hand, she held something like a document, which she presented right in front of my eyes.

“Even though it’s unofficial, it is a club activity after all… so I need you to fill out the membership application.”

Seeing the document thrust out at me, I was rendered speechless.

“S-Sensei… this is…”

“S-Sign it. Well… of course, you have no right to refuse.”

What was written on the paper Sensei held out was nothing as tame as a membership form.

“I-It’s a slave contract…”

That’s what was written on it.

The contents were completely different and alien compared to the club membership forms used at our school.

“Here, write your name on this.”

As I stood speechless from the overwhelming situation, Hiratsuka tossed a ballpoint pen down in front of me.

But I couldn’t pick up that ballpoint pen.

The terms written on the slave contract placed before my eyes were far too abnormal.

—The slave must give absolute obedience to the women of the circle.

—The slave must always use the highest level of honorific speech toward the women of the circle.

—The slave will receive punishment if they fail to obey orders or make a mistake.

—Masturbation is forbidden. In the event of a nocturnal emission, report it and receive punishment.

…Letters that completely denied my humanity were lined up there.

“What are you doing, senpai? Hurry up and sign it.”

“That’s right, Yuichi-san. Steel yourself and become our slave.”

Akashi-san and Tomoe-senpai also closed in on me from both sides, applying pressure.

There wasn’t a single person on my side in this place right now.

“…Well, if you really don’t want to, you don’t have to force yourself to sign. In that case, I’ll just have all the photos we’ve taken so far spread around the entire school.”

“!”

“Either way, your life is already over, right? So rather than having those embarrassing photos broadcast to the whole world, wouldn’t it be better to just suffer in front of us?”

Hiratsuka’s devilish words stabbed into my ears. Just as she said, I was already someone whose weakness had been grasped. No matter how much I struggled, I couldn’t escape this hell.

If that was the case… being tormented by just these three might still be better…

My heart seemed to have completely broken.

Grabbing the pen with a trembling hand, I wrote my name on the slave contract.

“…Yes, very well done.”

The teacher gave a cold smirk at my state and took the slave contract that I had signed.

“With this, Takamura-kun is officially the slut circle’s slave. Since you signed it yourself, this is your own responsibility. No matter what kind of treatment you receive, it happened because of your own will, so just resign yourself to it.”

Even though my own will had been completely disregarded, she insisted that this slave contract was something I had written.

It was an utterly outrageous act of high-handedness.

But I was no longer permitted to defy them. This was what becoming a slave meant.

“Well then, now that Yuichi has officially become our slave,”

“Today, as a commemoration, we’ll torment you thoroughly♪”

“We’ll put you through some incredibly embarrassing experiences, so please prepare yourself.”

The three villainesses surrounding me reached their hands toward me, a bewitching light dwelling in their eyes.

“Now, Yuichi. Stand up.”

“…Yes.”

Obeying Hiratsuka’s order, I stood up. The three gathered in front of me. I felt their gazes licking over my entire body, eventually focusing on one particular spot.

“Fufu, it really is small, isn’t it? And it’s got the foreskin covering it too.”

“Indeed… Even when it gets hard, the foreskin won’t pull back. A tiny dick that stays hooded like that is truly pathetic, isn’t it?”

“Kurumi likes senpai’s tiny little dick, you know? It looks just like a baby’s, and I think it’s super adorable!”

My manhood was mocked relentlessly, and tears welled up in the corners of my eyes from the humiliation and embarrassment.

But whether I cried or screamed, the girls didn’t let up on their tormenting.

Before I realized it, for some reason, the girls were holding razors and a can of shaving cream.

“But even though senpai’s dick is cute, the hair around it isn’t cute at all, huh~”

“Yeah, hair on Yuichi’s childish little dick is pretty presumptuous, don’t you think?”

“Just as you two said, this pubic hair isn’t necessary at all.”

A washbasin filled with water was placed in front of me, and Hiratsuka shook the can of shaving cream with a rattle-rattle.

“Yuichi, stand up and spread your legs.”

A merciless command came from Hiratsuka. With no strength left to resist, I stood as instructed and spread my legs.

Then Hiratsuka applied the cream to her hand and began spreading it over my groin.

The lukewarm cream and the soft feel of Hiratsuka’s hand felt strangely ticklish.

“There, I’ll give you a nice shave~”

In a voice as if soothing a child, Hiratsuka said so and applied the razor to my crotch.

With a scrape-scrape sound, my pubic hair was shaved away.

The anxiety and discomfort of having a part of my body taken away. Enjoying my reaction, Hiratsuka continued shaving off more and more of my pubic hair.

“Ufufu, it’s getting cleaner and cleaner, isn’t it?”

Watching my state, Tomoe-senpai let out a tee-hee.

“Hiratsuka-senpai, what are we going to do with the shaved hair?”

“Hmm… Should we scatter it around the school together with a close-up photo of Yuichi’s dick? Or upload it online?”

My spine froze at Hiratsuka’s terrifying suggestion. The girls laughed in delight at my reaction.

“Indeed, Suzuna-san’s suggestion is appealing, but… since we’ve gone to the trouble, how about the three of us keep it as a memento of his submission?”

“Oh, that sounds good! Kurumi wants senpai’s embarrassing hair too!”

“Fufufu, lucky you, Yuichi. We’ll take good care of your dirty pubic hair and preserve it for you.”

Mocked by the three, tears began to form in the corners of my eyes from the humiliation.

My dignity was stolen, thoroughly demeaned. This was what it meant to fall as a slave to girls.

“…There, all finished♪”

Saying so, Hiratsuka lightly slapped my butt. Just as she said, the black shadow on my groin had been mercilessly mowed down, leaving my skin-colored privates completely bare.

“Alright, time for the finishing touch.”

Then Hiratsuka suddenly pulled a marker from her bosom, uncapped it, and began writing something on my body.

“Pfft…”

“Oh my…”

Akashi-san and Tomoe-senpai peered in with deep amusement at the sight.

“And… perfect. Sensei, could you take a photo?”

“Yes, of course. Everyone, get ready.”

Onizuka-sensei took out her smartphone with a wry smile.

Simultaneously, Hiratsuka and the others surrounded me.

“Come on, Yuichi. Smile and make a peace sign.”

My hair was yanked upward, forcing my face up.

In this utterly miserable situation, I felt like crying, but I somehow managed to lift the corners of my mouth into a smile.

“Okay, cheese!”

After a moment, the teacher said that and clicked the shutter.

Then she showed me the smartphone screen.

“Wow, it turned out beautifully!”

Akashi-san, who looked first, said happily.

“Here, Yuichi, take a look at your own super-embarrassing photo.”

As I instinctively hesitated, Hiratsuka shoved the smartphone right in front of me.

There it was.

“U-Uwaaaah…”

—‘Circle Property’

Written in marker like that, with my fully naked body captured in a warped smile.

The three girls were smiling as they surrounded me in the photo.

It was an incredibly pathetic and embarrassing picture.

And it would remain forever. Tears spilled from my eyes involuntarily.

“Oh dear, you’re crying… But please rest assured, Yuichi-san. We’ll properly and thoroughly corrupt you into a slave. We’ll make you into a splendid masochist who finds the greatest joy in having his dignity defiled.”

Tomoe-senpai stroked my head with eyes filled with compassion.

Her hand movements were completely those of someone pampering a pet.

“Senpai. I’ll let you sniff my stinky feet for your entire life, so please look forward to it♪”

“Isn’t it great, Yuichi? Being popular with girls like this is a first for you, right?”

Being petted by Hiratsuka and Akashi-san as well, I was forcibly made to realize that I was their pet.

“Takamura-kun, congratulations on your official slave appointment. From now on, you will devote your whole life to women’s pleasure. That is your fate. Do your best.”

As Onizuka-sensei sneered coldly, enveloped in the three girls’ loud laughter, I despaired, thinking about my future.