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This chapter was inspired by Shimoneta: A Boring World Where The Concept Of Dirty Jokes Doesn't Exist, which is technically a hentai anime. It's quite censored, but still has a lot of cum, vulgar language, the whole panties on the head thing and objects that look like DICKS. I would not recommend watching it if you want to preserve your innocence...

You've always admired Lucina Lowell from afar. She was beautiful, smart, intelligent and not the mention an innocent bean. The perfect representation of the perfect child society wants.

     At least, that's what you thought.

     In future America, everything R-18 is illegal. And the Peace-maker collars on every civilian's neck enforce that law and would trigger an alarm if you say the slightest thing that's considered dirty or perform the smallest lewd action. Usually that would end up in a one-way ticket in prison. Say a curse? Six month sentence. Rub your cock? One year sentence. Read a porn magazine? Three year sentence. Yeah, it's that bad.

     So one day, you bumped into wholesome Lucina on your way to class. Your stuff went sprawling out your backpack. Apologizing, you started to pick everything up while avoiding eye contact with Lucina... only to notice she was flipping through the yaoi manga your friend sold to you. Yes, you were the one person who understood what sex was and other stuff.

     At that moment, you started to have a panic attack. You knew she was gonna be confused and rat you out. You looked her in the eye, ready to make up some excuse only for Lucina to flash you a grin. 

     She handed the book back to you and whispered "Meet me behind the school after classes end," she whispered in your ear. 

     You were stunned. What was that all about?

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You waited by the garden behind the school like Lucina asked. Were you dead meat? While you were lost in your thoughts, Lucina walked up to you. She looked around, making sure no one else was around before smirking.

     "That was a fan-fuck-tastic manga you were reading. I felt chills in my pussy while checking it out. I could've cummed myself then and there. So, you like gay shit?" Lucina said casually.

     Your jaw dropped upon hearing her language. And how did her collar not go off?!

     Lucina looked at you with concern before finally smiling softly. "Oh I see. You're shocked that collar didn't start making that wail, right? Well least to say... I hacked it." She explained.

     You had so many questions. So you asked her your first, why she wanted to see you.

     "Because you're perfect. I needed another horny individual rebelling against this fucked up society to join my group. And by the way, I'm Blue Snow." She answered.

     That freaked you out even more. She was Blue Snow?! The terrorist who ran around with a pair of panties covering her face in nothing but a bed sheet throwing lewd photos in public places?! Lucina of all people?! The innocent cinnamon roll?!

     Without thinking twice, you pulled out your phone to report her, only for Lucina to whip out a vibrator and press it against your sacred organ before turning it on the highest setting.

     "Oh I don't think so buddy. I ain't getting arrested now that I've come so far. Will you at least hear me out?" She hissed.

     How the hell were you supposed to listen to her when you feel like cumming?! And where did that vibrator come from?! You weakly nodded just so she could stop torturing you. Giggling, Lucina pulled the vibrator away. That did feel good though...

     "So yeah. I'm the infamous terrorist who's on top of every damn hit list. For educating society. Like, why the hell is this stuff a crime?! Saying something like "whore" is a worse offense than murder?!" Lucina ranted. "It isn't fair. The people of our generation have the right to know this stuff. That's why I need your help to open everyone's eyes."

     Part of you agreed with her. Because she was right. Like no one else in your school understood any of this. How would they even have sex after they get married? Or how to deal with boners? Even better, how would they know the difference between sex and rape?

     "So, you in?" Lucina asked stretching out her hand.

     You...?


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