Yarichin☆Bitch Club: New Transfer

10: Stupid Virgins

"Okay everyone! Monthly competition results!" Akemi stated in a cheerful voice.

"In first place we have... Shikatani with 20! Second place goes to Yuri with 19, myself with 10, Tamura with 9, Itome with 1, and again, Kashima and Toono with 0," Akemi stated.

"So, what shall we play Shikatani? Last time you picked bullfighting, so what shall it be today?" Akemi asked.

"Perhaps we can play Teacher Teacher?" Shikatani said, his face blushing, is eyes sparkling with lust.

Before Kashima could ask what Teacher Teacher was, Toono covered his mouth.

"For you virgins, Teacher Teacher is when a bad school girl needs a punishment by her senseis," Akemi stated, already knowing they had no idea.

Toono did not like this idea, especially when Tamura and Yuri had already whipped out their dicks. Toono hid behind Kashima once again.

Footsteps softly echoed down the hall. A young man opened the door to the club room, finding Yuri with his dick up Shikatani's ass, Tamura getting sucked off, and Akemi getting a hand job. They paused for a moment, staring at this person. He was gorgeous.

A small brown beard covered his chiseled jaw, his ginger hair was slicked back, his body was so defined and muscular, and the package he carried, damn it looked good. He smirked, and opened his mouth to speak. His voice was deep, in soft seductive way, like velvet.

"Hey guys," he said. He was about the same height, maybe a tad bit taller, than Tamura, "Um, am I interrupting something?"

"E-E-Enishi?!" Kashima and Toono exclaimed in surprise.

"Didn't you guys get my text? I said I'd be back today. It's even marked on the club calendar," Enishi pointed to club calendar, the current day circled. It was labeled 'Gingy Hot Hot!'. Apparently Yuri had written it down.

"Enishi... you're so...." Toono looked up at him slightly, mouth agape and eyes wide.

"Yeah, I'm on testosterone now. Finally got everything done I wanted to," he said, smiling.

"So... how do you feel?" Kashima asked.

"Pretty..... complete," he said.

"So you wanna join us Fat Ass? Shikatani had one hand free," Tamura called.

"I'm alright. I'm still saving my virginity for someone special," he chuckled.

"Well, you have one month, or it's orgy time," Akemi noted, "Since it didn't happen last time and we were interrupted."

"Alright, alright," Enishi said.

He wore different clothes than what he would originally have worn. His weather was a forest green instead of a pastel. He took a seat on the couch, next to Itome.

"So..." now no one knew what to talk about, leaving Kashima to trail off.

"My surgery went well," Enishi said, breaking the awkwardness, "My penis is approximately 17.78 centimeters and 13.9 in circumference, but I'm about 20.32 centimeters when I'm really excited," he said, a tad embarrassed.

"While I was in america...." He began to unbutton his shirt, revealing a muscular chest, faint scars trailing under his newfound pectoral muscles, "I decided to get a tattoo."

He revealed a star outline, inside the kanji read Yaribu on his side side. It meant a lot to him. These people had accepted him when he was Eniko, and even now they accepted him. They were his friends, despite everything. He hoped to never forget them.

"That's so stupid!" Tamura laughed.

"You're looking... fit," Toono gulped.

"Ah, yeah. During recovery I decided to exercise more. Being on testosterone really gave me an energy boost," he said.

The club activities continued until Shikatani was laying, dripping with com from all holes. Tamura sat down naked on the couch across from Enishi. Akemi sat nude behind his boyfriend who sat on the floor in front of him, also nude. Yuri obviously was playing with his dick, a vibrator up his ass, beads down his throat.

"So, have any one in mind?" Akemi asked.

"Hm?" Enishi turned to him, confused.

"To lose your virginity. It's not a big deal when you lose it," Akemi stated.

"Hmm... yes," he said. Toono and Kashima looked slightly surprised, their seats being two chairs at the end of the sex toy table.

"Was it that bitch that you were with in the U.S.?" Tamura asked, snickering.

Enishi got up, hopped over the table, and before anyone could stop him, he landed a blow to Tamura's face.

"That's my sister, fucker. Never talk about her like that again," Enishi was suddenly grabbed by Itome and Kashima. He tore away from them and left the club room, pissed.