Yarichin☆Bitch Club: New Transfer

2: Yankee

"Class, we usually don't have this type of situation in the middle of the semester, but please welcome the new transfer student from Ireland, O'Reilly Enishi," the instructor stated, presenting him at the front of class. Enishi smiled, he was nervous.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. You can call me Enishi if it's easier for you. Please, um, take care of me," he bowed slightly. He was unsure if he'd done it right. He was then instructed to take a seat, and he did, about four seats from the back, two from the front. Behind him was an fellow ginger with beautiful auburn eyes. As class continued, he began to struggle keeping up with what the teacher was saying. He was fluent in Japanese, but sometimes his thoughts would criss cross and he'd forget words and his brain would try to translate things into Irish.

Break began and he crossed his arms over his desk. Today he chose a soft green sweater to wear. He rested his head on his desk. A tap on his back made him sit up and turn around.

"I'm Kyosuke Yaguchi, you can call me Yacchan though," he had a very forced smile from what she saw. It was painful to look at him. Others did not seem to notice.

"It's nice to meet you," Enishi began, "I'm Enishi."

"I know!" He said, chuckling, "So, you're from Ireland, is that right? I heard it's chilly there. Why did you transfer so late?"

"Um yeah... just moved in with my mom," he said nervously. Yacchan looked a bit concerned and relaxed a bit.

"Are you alright?" He asked. Enishi nodded and hummed a yes. "Well, if you need anything, just ask me or Toono back there," he pointed back to where he saw the boy from last night.

"Alright, I will," Enishi gave a tired smile.

He got up, leaving. He'd been told to no one a club for at least one year, but he didn't very much like anything except sleeping. He looked for nonphysical clubs, and only found a few. The only that seemed to suit him was the photography club. He took a form and filled it out, placing it in his pocket. He'd submit it after class.

When class was said and done and he'd turned in his form, Yacchan and Toono greeted him, talking about their clubs they were to go to. Toono didn't seem to keen on attending, but Yacchan seemed okay with his club. After a few moments Yacchan left the two, and coincidentally they began going the same way.

"What club did you end up choosing?" Toono asked him. He was quite tall, now that he notice. Enishi found he'd been around the same height, maybe a tad shorter, than Yacchan.

"I ended up choosing the photography club," he said, placing his hands bet I d his head as they walked.

"WHAT?!" Toono's sudden scream made him jump back. "You can't join that club, you need to run, run away as fast as you can. I'm begging you, go before it's too late-," Toono was cut off as they reached the door and it slid open. A blonde man of her height greeted them.

"You're the new member, right?" He asked his blue eyes sparkling, "Come on in! Guys the new member is here!"

Five men all suddenly jumped up. Two had their pants off, and each one of them held an adult toy. There was the blonde, a taller blonde, a pink haired boy, a blue haired boy, a brown haired boy with glasses, and a black haired boy.

"Welcome to Yarichin Bitch club!" They all exclaimed.

Enishi's face turned a violent red and he fell back on his butt, clutching his chest. Toono looked like the life had been drained out of him, as he'd been dragged into their little pop star poses.

"You must be O'Reilly Enishi! Let me introduce you to our members. First there's me, Akemi Keiichi, president, and top!" He looked foreign, like Enishi, with blonde hair and blue eyes, "And next is our vice president, Ayato Yuri! He's pretty dumb, but great at blowjobs! He's a bisexual!" He motioned to the oink haired boy who was now choking on an adult toy, pants-less, "Then my amazing boyfriend Koshiro Itome," he motioned to the other blonde who seemed quite calm, "Also a top! Then we have Itsuki Shikatani, neat freak and a bottom!" He motioned to the boy with glasses who wore women's panties at the moment, "And Yui Tamura, bisexual!" He motioned to the doghish blue haired man, "Then we have Yuu Kashima, a top! And finally Takashi Toono!" He motioned to the taller black haired man and Toono.

"N-n-nice to meet you all," he said, hiding his red face with the sleeves of his sweater, muffling his voice, "I'm a freshman, you can call me Enishi."

"Cut the shit and stand up!" He saw Tamura exclaim. Kashima helped Enishi to his feet and he turned, looking down at his feet nervously.

"Now, Tamura, please explain what our club is about!" President Akemi stated.

"Our club is solely about... sex," he licked his lips looking down at him with ravenous eyes. Enishi nearly fell back down if it wasn't for Toono propping him up.

"You must have sex within the first month of joining, or...." "Orbiiiiiiiiiiiiii~!" Yuri jumped up his penis dangling from underneath his sweater.

"Yes, an orgy with all the members of the club," President Akemi suddenly became intimidating.

"I'm guessing you're a bottom like Shikitani?" Tamura suddenly grabbed his small tuft of orange hair that was held back by a hair tie.

"I-I-" "Can't you leave him alone?" Toono went off, breaking down. Takashi tried to console him.

"I'm... uh... I'm actually... asexual!" He lied. President Akemi's eyes narrowed slightly, when Tamura went to grab the front of his pants.

"So you don't like it when I touch you he-" Enishi kneed Tamura pinning him down, an arm on his throat.

"Enish calm down-!" Takashi exclaimed.

"Hehe," Tamura suddenly grabbed Enishi's ass making him squeal slightly in a feminine voice. The members looked at Enishi, shocked, some blushing, some concerned. Enishi slapped Tamura, wiping away that ridiculous smirk, and he left.