Volume 1 – Chapter 6

“Recording it added another 15 points!” Netori announced when we reached the bottom of the stairway. “That’s 115! Not bad for a single sexual encounter. Too bad you can only film your girlfriend popping her anal cherry with a guy once!”

I fought the urge to punch Netori. Even if I tried, I had a distinct feeling it wouldn’t impact. Plus, I still had some complicated feelings for her. She was my first, and even though she was cruel and slightly sadistic, at the moment, she felt like the only woman I could trust. As awful as she acted, Netori hadn’t appeared to lie to me at all thus far. Unlike that anal whore upstairs, Netori was very clear about her desires.

“Since I earned the points, might as well add an inch to my penis,” I said.

“Um… sorry… you don’t have enough.” Netori shrugged.

“What is that? Penis is 100 points, you said it yourself.”

“The first time, yes… but each additional extension costs a bit more. If you want to further enhance your dick size, it’ll be 200 points. A third level will be 400 points. At the moment, you only have 145 points.”

Fuck! After everything I had just been through, and I couldn’t even walk out of it with a bigger dick. I had never really cared about my dick size before, but after Netori left I google average penis size. My dick sat at barely the average. In fact, it was even a little on the thin side. I knew I had initially talked down to penis size increases as a vanity project, but I couldn’t help but think if I had a penis like Derek’s perhaps none of this would have been happening to me. Perhaps, it was because Netori had made a comment about it, and the stupid me seemed to care what she thought.

When I glanced back to say something more to Netori, I realized she had disappeared. I was getting close to class, and maybe she didn’t want to be seen talking to me. Well, considering she was Derek’s girlfriend, she was probably doing me a favor. If I was caught talking with her, it would certainly increase suspicion. Still, watching Derek sodomize my girlfriend had taken the entire class period, and by the time I made it back to class, the bell had already rung a minute late.

“I’m sorry, sensei.” I bowed as I ran the last hall to class

“Sit down.” The teacher, Miss Fukumi nodded. “Aren’t you friends with Akiko and Derek? Where are they?”

I could hear the whispering around me as I headed for my seat. I gave a wry smile.

“S-sorry… we were eating together and got caught in conversation. I ran on ahead while they cleaned up the meal.”

My hand tightened to the point that it nearly shook. Having to not only see my girlfriend bang another guy but having to cover for them in class, this was a humiliation that I wouldn’t take much longer. Soon, I would have to find a way to gain vengeance. However, at the moment, there was nothing I could do. The reason I covered for them was simple. If people had the impression Derek ran off with my girl, rumors would start to spread. The more rumors that spread, the more likely I’d have to address them.

It was the same reason the video I just took would have to wait. I’d use it, eventually, to ruin their lives. For the moment, I’d need to hold on to it. The cat could only be let out of the bag once. Once the truth got out, not only would I no longer get NTR points from my skank of a girlfriend, but I also lost a lot of the potential for revenge. At the moment, I had to bite my tongue and continue to earn points. Although it was painful, I had earned 115 points in only two days. I had to concentrate right now on earning points.

As Derek and Akiko returned, only Akiko looked genuinely embarrassed. Derek had a grin on his face and even had the audacity to give me a smile and a nod like he hadn’t just fucked my girlfriend. As for Akiko, I could see her discomfort in class. She kept having to shift her butt, clearly still aching from behind. Part of me considered reading her mind. I really wanted to know what she was thinking of sitting only two seats away from her boyfriend, her ass likely still leaking the cum of another man. I wanted to learn her darkest secret so that I could exploit it.

“I will now pass out the quiz. Make sure to do well.”

“A quiz!” Someone in the class shouted, causing several people to chuckle.

The teacher sniffed. “Of course, a quiz. I told you all to make sure to read and study! It’s on the annexation of Japan after World War 2. These quizzes are important to make sure that you are following along with the course material!”

I… hadn’t studied. I mean, history didn’t even take place until the second half of the day, and I must have ducked out earlier. That seemed to be the case, as the teacher stopped at my desk as she laid down the quiz.

“I received no notice that you needed to leave school yesterday. I spoke to your father, and he will be talking to you tonight.” The teacher’s eyes flashed. “Just do your best.”

“Y-yes, sensei.” I put my hands together and gave a quick nod.

The teacher released the paper and walked on. She was actually one of the prettier teachers at school. She was in her early thirties, but still had very healthy, pale skin. Her black hair was tied up in a bun. She wore glasses. She had large breasts and a nice wide hip. Her shapely body was certainly something that aroused every man in the class. Of course, she was also a married woman, and thus completely inaccessible, even for most guy’s fantasies. Still, a few couldn’t help but eye her as she passed, her floral scent intoxicating for the guys who favored older women.

She finished passing out the exam and then went to the corner, standing in guard over the students. I looked over my quiz, and immediately realized I didn’t know a thing. This was deeply frustrating. I wasn’t the kind of guy who didn’t study, but the last few days had been hard. Worse, dad was always an asshole about my grades. He went in and saw my teacher over the most minor of inconveniences, and she’s the same. I swore the pair of them were conspiring to make my life miserable.

Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do now. It wasn’t like I could read minds or… wait… I could read minds! My eyes immediately shot to the teacher. She must have been looking in my direction because my look caused her to turn away shyly. That was an odd reaction, but my mind was completely on something different. I could read her mind! If I used that ability on my teacher, then I would be able to get the test answers.

However, I could only get the answers if I used the ability while the teacher was thinking about the answers. That meant I couldn’t just use it now. I would have to get her to focus on them. Fortunately, the answers were multiple choice, so if I could just get her to think what the letters were, I could learn the answer and pass the quiz. Would it be suspicious? Possibly… but if I passed this quiz, Father would assuredly be less of an asshole about it.

I took a few breaths and then nodded in affirmation to myself, raising my hand for the teacher. Fukumi seemed surprised by my hand but came over to address my question anyway. I readied myself, knowing that the mind thing only worked for about fifteen seconds. I needed to get the answers to the questions perfectly. Timing was everything.

“Yes, what is it, Hakaru?”

“Misses Fukumi,” I spoke in a hushed whisper, forcing her to lean forward to me. “Can you please… tell me what all the answers are?”

I pushed the paper in front of Fukumi, forcing her to look at it. At the same time, I pushed forward with my ability. If I read her mind at this moment, I hoped to achieve my goal!”

“Eh?” Fukumi gave a noise of surprise, but as I had hoped, her eyes instinctively latched on the page.

C, A, E, C, B… wait, why is he asking this question? This is inappropriate.

I pulled the paper back as quickly as I had pushed it forward, lowering my head. “S-sorry… I thought father might get mad if you didn’t. I will do it honestly.”

I didn’t really have a good excuse, but it didn’t really matter. I was just hoping to guilt her a little. If I aced the quiz and she knew about father’s anger, perhaps I could avoid getting in additional trouble. Maybe, she’d let the whole day yesterday pass. However, I noticed the teacher staring at me in stunned silence, and when I glanced back her, eyes were wide.

“Y-y-your father? What about your father?”

He knows? H-how does he know? This can’t be. Elzo and I have been so discrete.

Her thoughts stunned me, and the words came out before I could help myself. “Father… and you?”

No! This is bad! To think, Hakaru would realize I’ve been having an affair with his father! If my husband finds out… if his wife found out. Both of our marriages will be ruined! How will I face my daughter! How will I face my husband! I have to keep him quiet anyway, possible! I have to do anything to-

<Dirt Scribe has reached its daily limit.>

I stared on in complete shock at my teacher, who looked like she was a step away from crying. The thoughts echoed in my head with complete shock. I had already completely forgotten the sequence of letters she had said earlier. However, after what I just heard, I realized I didn’t care about that anymore.

Misses Fukumi forced a smile on her face, reaching out and grabbing the paper sitting on my desk. “O-on second thought… Hakaru… it wouldn’t be… fair… for you to take this quiz without time to study.”

My eyes opened wide as the red-faced Fukumi took my paper and wrote an A on it. Then took it with her back to her spot. She kept glancing back at me, her face complicated and glowing pink. I couldn’t tell if she was angry or embarrassed. However, my quiz had been resolved.

I knew my father was a cheater. I knew he went out every night and fucked other women. I didn’t know that Fukumi-sensei… my teacher was one of the women he banged. Not only was she my teacher, and my father married, but she was also married to the vice-principal of the school! Her daughter was the student council president. This was a complete and utter scandal. Worst of all… she thought I was blackmailing her with the information and conceded to it!

A short few days ago, had I learned this information, I would have carried it with me to the grave. This was simply an, unfortunate, piece of knowledge I never should have learned. Like a good man, I would keep my father’s secret and I would never make things an issue again. However, since that time, I had been cheated on. I had grown a certain level of sadistic hatred for those who had affairs, and any respect I had for this teacher dissipated in an instant. I was playing the game now, and Fukumi was merely another piece for me to play.

As people finished their quizzes, a few shot me strange looks. Most had been too busy to notice the exchange between the teacher and I. By the time people were no longer focusing on her quizzes, she had managed to school her features enough that she no longer glanced at me. The reason people were shooting me looks, however, was because of the dark expression forming on my face. I grinned, an almost tangible dark miasma flowing out.

So… how would I use this new knowledge to my advantage?