Chapter 11 – A New Reality

I woke up with a violent start, as if someone had shaken me from the inside.

Sunlight poured in through the bedroom window, and for a second, I wondered if the whole thing had been one raw, perverted dream.

Akari on her knees, her hot lips tangled with mine, moaning “Master” in that muffled voice… impossible.

Unbelievably wonderful.

At that moment, I felt a soft weight settle onto the bed.

When I opened my eyes fully, Lustara was sitting at the edge of the mattress, leaning forward so her breasts nearly brushed my chest, wearing nothing but a thin, barely-there veil and giving me a sultry, mischievous smile.

Her fingers stroked through my hair, and her purple eyes sparkled with pure delight.

“Good morning, my little dominant Master♡” she whispered in a husky, playful voice.

Slept well after that spectacular debut?

Just look at you… still making that adorable “what the hell happened yesterday?” face.

My heart hammered—ba-dump, ba-dump—and I sat up fast.

Wait… it was all real?

Akari really… did that to me…?

No way.

It was way too… insane.

Lustara let out a soft tee-hee and leaned in until our noses touched.

Haruto-kun, why do you look so shocked?

I gave you the ultimate power—the ability to control desire and minds completely.

And you used it so perfectly.

The gymnastics queen knelt, sucked you with total devotion, swallowed everything while calling you Master.

And the best part? No one knows a thing.

It’s your dirty little secret♡

Don’t be surprised… just get used to it.

This is only the beginning.

You’re going to love what happens at school today… I just know it.

I stared at the ceiling, head spinning.

Just remembering Akari’s lips, her tongue, the warmth of her mouth made my cock harden all over again.

At the same time, anxiety twisted in my stomach.

What if I ran into her?

What if she acted weird?

What if someone noticed?

I hurried through getting dressed and ate breakfast with my parents like nothing had happened (Mom asked why I looked like a zombie, and I just muttered “bad sleeping position”). Then Lustara floated beside me like an invisible ghost, humming a cheerful tune the whole way to school.

When I reached the classroom, everything looked completely normal.

The usual popular idiots were lounging in the back seats, and the usual girls were giggling away.

I sat at my usual spot by the window, and my self-proclaimed “loser” friends wandered over like always.

“Hey, Haruto, what’s up with you?”

“Last night you looked like you got run over by a roller coaster,” Tanaka said, adjusting his glasses.

Sato snickered.

“Bet you were dreaming about Aoi again.

Or maybe Akari Hoshizora… haha, as if a queen like her would ever look your way.”

The two of them burst out laughing and gave my back a light slap.

I forced a smile.

“It’s nothing… just… a weird night.”

I didn’t tell them a single thing.

Not one word.

But inside my head, the scene kept replaying on loop—Akari on her knees, emerald-green eyes looking up at me, whispering “Master” between sucks.

Just thinking about it made my cock twitch inside my underwear.

Lustara sat on the empty desk next to mine, legs crossed provocatively, even though no one could see her.

“Akari’s in a different classroom, right?” “――” he whispered.

Third floor, advanced class.

I probably wouldn’t see her until break or between periods.

But trust me… she’s thinking about you.

The changes you planted in her are working perfectly.

Every time she remembers yesterday, she feels that heat between her legs.

Right now, she’s squirming in her seat, biting her lip, trying not to touch herself in front of everyone.

And when she sees you… Oh, when she sees you… It’s going to be quite the show.”

I swallowed hard and stared out the window.

The teacher started the lesson, but I wasn’t listening.

All I could do was picture Akari in class, thighs pressed tight, cheeks flushed, fighting the desire I had planted in her head.

My friends were still chatting about dumb stuff—games, manga, girls we’d never have a chance with.

I nodded along without really paying attention.

Inside, I was smiling.

Because I wasn’t like them anymore.

I wasn’t an invisible loser anymore.

Lustara leaned toward me and whispered in my ear.

“Ready for break time, Haruto-kun♡ ? Akari’s walking down the hallway right now. Watch… see how your new slave reacts. Want to try something else? Order her to follow you to the bathroom? Make her send a secret message? Or… shall we look for the next target? Aoi’s in the classroom… ignoring you like always.

But that wasn’t going to last much longer.

The bell for break rang.

My heart gave a single sharp ba-dump.

This was only the beginning.

Chapter 12 – Akari’s Transformation

The break-time bell rang like sweet liberation.

I stood up from my seat. My legs felt a little weak, and my head was still flooded with yesterday’s memories, making it impossible to focus on anything.

Like always, my friends Tanaka and Sato wandered over. They had their backpacks slung over their shoulders, bored looks etched on their faces.

“Hey, Haruto, what are you doing for a break?” Tanaka asked, adjusting his glasses. “Heading up to the roof for cards again?

Or… maybe trying your luck with the tennis club girls?”

“Haha, as if they’d ever give you the time of day.”

Sato snickered.

“Nah, let’s just stay here and watch YouTube.” No one’s gonna invite us anyway.

I was about to give a vague reply when the classroom door flew open with a bang.

Everyone turned at once.

It was Akari Hoshizora.

She strode in with total confidence. Her uniform was crisp and perfect, her red hair flowing neatly down her back, and her usual cold, calculating expression made her look untouchable.

Her emerald-green eyes swept across the room, searching for something… or someone.

The whole classroom fell dead silent.

The girls started whispering.

The guys straightened up in their seats.

Even Tanaka and Sato were speechless, mouths hanging open.

Akari didn’t look at any of the other students.

Her gaze locked straight onto me.

Dead center.

For a split second, her face stayed cold and distant like always.

But the moment our eyes met… something shifted.

A tiny blink.

Her pupils dilated just a fraction.

And then she walked straight toward me.

Everyone gasped.

Tanaka nearly fell out of his chair.

“What the—? Akari Hoshizora is coming over here?”

“To Haruto?” She stopped right in front of my desk.

She gave me a slow, calculating once-over from head to toe… then spoke in a clear, firm voice.

“Are you Suzuki Haruto-san?”

I swallowed hard.

My heart hammered—ba-dump, ba-dump.

“Uh… yeah, that’s me.”

Without another word, she reached out and grabbed my arm.

Hard.

She yanked me to my feet like I weighed nothing.

“Come with me.”

The entire classroom exploded with shock.

Whispers erupted.

“What’s going on?”

“Akari’s with that loser?”

“Does she even know him?”

Tanaka and Sato stared at me with wide eyes.

“Haruto… what the hell…?” Sato stammered.

There was no time to answer.

Akari ignored every stare and dragged me out of the classroom and into the hallway.

Lustara floated right beside me, hands on her cheeks, eyes sparkling with excitement as she laughed like a maniac.

“Perfect!♡ Haruto-kun, look at that face!”

She’s trying so hard to act cool, but the changes you planted in her yesterday are setting her heart on fire.

The desire you implanted… she’s fighting her own pride.

And the desire is winning!

“This is going to be incredible.”

Akari pulled me down a side hallway, up the stairs, and around to a quiet corner behind the science building. It was a small, rarely used courtyard.

Hardly anyone ever came here.

The only sounds were the wind and distant chatter from the main courtyard.

She finally let go of my arm and turned to face me.

For a moment, she kept that arrogant posture—arms crossed, cold stare locked on.

But then… the change hit.

Her cheeks flushed bright red.

She dropped her gaze and bit her lower lip.

She pressed both hands hard against her skirt, like she was trying to hold something back.

Her breathing sped up.

And when she finally spoke, the coldness was gone.

Her voice trembled, nervous, almost shy.

“I don’t… understand why…

But ever since yesterday… I can’t stop thinking about you.” “There’s this… warmth right here…” She touched her chest, then slid her hand down to her stomach. “Every time I see you… Every time I remember you… This happens.

I get nervous… I get wet… I just want to get closer.

I don’t know why.

I’ve never felt this way about anyone.

But when I’m with you… It’s different.

I’m… so drawn to you.

I can’t help it.”

Her emerald-green eyes looked up at me, filled with confusion and raw desire.

Her knees were trembling slightly.

She was still fighting the last scraps of her pride, but the changes I had planted were winning.

Lustara pressed her body against my back and whispered in my ear, voice husky with excitement.

See?♡ The emotional reprogramming is working even better than I expected.

Her arrogant personality is crumbling bit by bit.