Book 2: Chapter 4 (2/2)

“Oh, every year there are a couple of female students who go to classes with a mind to focus on their education. Lipstick lesbians… mostly… just a bunch of women who think they don’t need men.”

These words elicited some angry grumbling amongst the men. I could only frown. There seemed to be a great deal of hostility between men and women at this Academy. Was that part of the propaganda? I was beginning to understand why Madison had slowly grown so hesitant to be around me after being at Academy. This rift when far deeper than using each other and being disrespectful.

“These are the queens?”

Takasha nods. “They call them the Queens of Amaryllis Academy.”

“Five lipstick lesbians… don’t so hot to me.” Trey shrugs.

Takasha’s smile grows. “Don’t get me wrong, they are all very beautiful women. However, they’ve been at the Academy for two or more years and have yet to lose their virginities. Rather… they’ve had offers and refused them. Daughters of rich conglomerates… immaculate beauties… all very fuckable… yet for one reason or another, they reject men.”

“Lyra’s mom is supposedly loaded.” Peter confirmed. “If you bang her, you’ll probably have no shortage of slice.”

“Slice?” I couldn’t help myself and ask, having read the word a few times and not knowing what it meant.

The boys all looked back at me and Rigor patted my shoulder. “You’ll have to forgive me friend here, he grew up without Gibson.”

This elicited a couple of chuckles and strange looks, but Takasha stared at me with a slightly interested light. “Slice… as in slice of the pie. Men offer only one thing in this world, as far as most women are concerned. That thing is seed. Thus, if men are to survive, we must maximize our slice. In other words, we need to get women to give us the most possible in exchange for our seed. Slice can be promises, favors, or even a lifetime stipend. I’ll give you more advice on how to maximize your slice as we go on throughout the year.”

I nodded thoughtfully. Mom had explained much the same to me, although she had never called it a slice before. It looked like I really did need to watch these videos. I was starting to feel like… well, someone who came from another world. I could only give a wry smile at that while someone else spoke up.

“Name’s Ramsey…” the other stuck up boy other than Mortimus spoke up. “I heard there is an unfuckable teacher. Shouldn’t you have popped that, professor?”

“Hah?” Takasha laughed. “Why would I fuck some old 20-year-old skank? I’d rather be banging fifteen-year-old freshmen! You kids are young, but you’re going to learn that just because someone is unattainable don’t mean she’s worth wasting the time to obtain her. Every year, I see you boys going to great lengths to knock down a queen, while I bang fifty hot virgins in the same amount of time. If you guys want my advice, start knocking up your classmates before the upperclassmen do it for you. You’re not government mandated right now, so this is the only time in your life where you can fuck for fun. I’d say take advantage of it.”

“What about the VIP?” one of the twins asked.

“Every year a boy ends up becoming the VIP for each class. It has a couple of perks. You get a point for taking a girl’s first, and a point for knocking her up. The queens may earn you ten times that, but as I said, it’s a waste of time and energy. As for this teacher queen, I’ll let you boys take her down. She’s just some new girl anyway.” Takasha explained, likely for my benefit. “I mean… this year they have a Slut Queen. You guys will really pursue anyone.”

“A Slut Queen?” Ashton put on a look of distaste.

“Yeah, yeah… my sisters told me about the Slut Queen! They say she was a pro at giving head! Haha!” Rigor added.

I nodded in agreement while frowning. Of a queen was someone who was unfuckable, and a slut was easy, then how could someone be a Slut Queen? Is it someone who wants to have sex with men, but no man would touch her? That sounded like a really hideous girl to me. Then again, Takasha said she wouldn’t be a queen if she wasn’t beautiful.

“Ice Queen, Slut Queen, Teacher Queen… what else we got?” Ramsey asked.

“She’s the second year homecoming teacher, they call her the Home Cumming Queen!” Peter said. “And it isn’t just about the VIP spot, it’s about being someone who takes down a queen! You’ll be a legend amongst the men of the school.”

“The legend amongst forty some guys?” Takasha snickered. “Be my guess.”

“Who else?” Trey repeated the question, also growing invested in the conversation.

“The Career Queen and the Shy Queen. There are five of them this year.”

“Five? Hmph… when I was attending Academy there were only three. Your upper classman have been slacking off if they let five beauties keep their virginity.” Takasha snorted derisively.

The remainder of the class felt less like learning and more like gossiping. Takasha seemed disinterested in talking about the queens. It felt like he had a bad experience with a queen once and perhaps didn’t want to remember it. Maybe, he pursued a woman for a long period of time, but ultimately failed to get anywhere with her. At the very least, I could kind of understand where he was coming from. Losing someone you were trying to get closer to naturally hurt. In this world, where men weren’t completely used to rejection, that might even be a traumatizing experience.

We finally had the opportunity to introduce ourselves. Besides Ashton, Rigor, and Trey, there was Ramsey and Mortimus, the two stuck up boys. The twins were names Louis and Sam. The shy boy was named Sven and of course there was Peter. We were just starting to talk about who had siblings when Takasha finally called an end to the gossip hour, and the boys all started leaving. Ashton, Rigor, and Trey ended up gravitating towards me, and the group of us headed back to the mansion together.

“Man… I want to fuck a queen!” Rigor declared.

“You and every man at school… except Takasha I guess. Good riddance, if we had to compete against adults, we’d have no chance.” Ashton sighed. “I just hope I can cum fast so she knows I did a good job.”

“I’m telling you…” I muttered. “I think most women are happier if you take your time. It doesn’t take a slut to like getting off.”

“Can’t they just do it on their own?” Rigor asked.

“Can’t you just do it on your own?” I shrugged.

“That’s not the same thing! Men need to cum to get women pregnant! Female pleasure is just… I don’t know… a waste? Hmmm… actually, now that I think about it, how about we test your theory.” Rigor’s eyes grow mischievous.

“Test it? How?” I asked.

“Simple!” Rigor smirked. “We just get two women, maybe close friends, and we bang them!”

I let out a cough… but still found myself somewhat interested. “Continue…”

Rigor laughs, jumping ahead of us and gesturing excitedly, “It’s out first night outside of our mother’s control! I say we go find some Academy girls and give it a go. You cum in your ten or fifteen minutes, I cum in my two, and we see which girl walks away happier. The winner buys dinner tomorrow! How about you guys?”

“Ah! I’m, uh… I’m still unpacking…” Ashton muttered to himself, hiding a blush.

“What about you, Trey?”

“Actually, I already got a girl I plan to meet tonight. I was just going to ask if you can hit up a spare room, but if you’re out anyway…”

“Seriously? When did you land that!” Rigor cried. “Ah… well… air out the room when you’re done, I don’t like coming home to the place smelling like funk!”

“Yeah… yeah…”

“Alright, looks like it’s just you and me, Clyburn!” Rigor gave me a thumbs up and smirked.

Of course, Rigor hadn’t asked me if I wanted to and took it for granted that I was going. This wasn’t a problem; however, I actually was a bit interested. I loved my Aunt Rose, she was a beautiful woman, even if she was in her thirties and a little chubby, but this was Academy life. I had been stuck in my mansion for far too long and getting out and meeting people, especially with a friend for safety, sounded good. Being able to bang an Academy girl tonight just made things a little more fun, that’s if we could score.

I had to remind myself that was the old me still affecting the way I thought. To Rigor, whether we got laid or not seemed like a given. As I realized that it shouldn’t be too difficult getting sex, it gave me an strange feeling.

“So, if we’re doing this… are we just going to go out to a club and-“

“What? Are you crazy? We show up at a club and the girls will riot!” Rigor waved his hand. “Naw… let me find some ladies for us to… actually, speak of the devil…”

I turned where Rigor was looking to see two cute girls in uniforms coming towards us.

“How bold…” Trey murmured.

“Braisenly approaching men gets a lot of women in trouble. It’s about an instant label of slut.” Rigor explained to me. “However, in this case… hello, ladies, I’m-“

Rigor stepped out, raising his arms up to introduce himself. The two girls side stepped, walking right passed him. They approached the three of us, however, both of their eyes were very specifically locked on me. I could only raise my eyebrow in surprise as the two women stopped in front of me. I didn’t recognize either of them at all.

They looked to be sophomores or juniors. One was a redheaded girl with freckles and green eyes. She was as tall, but not as thin as Madison. The other girl looked a bit frumpy, with brown hair that covered most of her forehead. Both girls were very cute, and if I hadn’t grown up contending with my mother and sister’s beauty every day, I might have found myself a bit flustered.

“You’re Clyburn, right?” The redhead asked.

“I am?” I wondered where these girls knew me from. “And you are?”

“I’m Brianna, this is my friend, Syph.” The redhead smiled.

“Hello, Brianna and Syph, you actually came at a perfect time. Would you like to go out tonight?” I asked, shooting Rigor a wink, who had his arms crossed and was wearing a wry smile.

“Ah!” Both girls suddenly blushed, looking down. “Th-that…”

I could only look on in confusion. The two girls had boldly run up to a group of men, but as soon as I asked them out, they suddenly started acting shy.

“W-we can’t…” Syph said, looking very hesitant and unhappy, “If we did before her, she’d-“

Brianna elbowed Syph. “What my friend is saying is we’re both very interested, but it’s not a good time right now. Perhaps… when the time is right, maybe… you could enjoy us both!”

Brianna covered her face by the end, unable to go on. I coughed nervously. Both girls were looking specifically at me. They seemed to think that I had asked them both out on a date together! More surprising, they were interested! Rigor rolled his eyes, but he didn’t seem unhappy. Mostly, he seemed amused. Well, ultimately, they still turned me down, even if there was a subtle implication of a threesome.

“Oh…” I wasn’t that upset, since it wasn’t a complete turn down, but I was confused. “Then… why…”

“Oh!” Brianna snapped. “That’s right! I’m here to inform you that your sister is in trouble!”