Hypnotised Harem: All Beautiful Girls are Mine

Four days have passed since I achieved my long-awaited first experience with Isla. That afternoon, I swung my hips like an animal between her slender legs, and I came so much inside her that in the end, I barely released any semen on my last ejaculation.

I also succeeded in enslaving her with lewd crest magic, and I was able to obtain a female body that I could use freely from now on. It was the best day of my life as I enjoyed Isla's small body to my heart's content, to the extent that the dull pain running through my waist, which felt heavy on my way home, gave me a sense of satisfaction.

In addition, when a woman is enslaved, various physical changes occur, one of which is that she can no longer be impregnated unless her master wants her to be. This is mentioned in the book of Magic, and when I succeeded in enslaving her, I understood why, so I continued to ejaculate inside Isla without worrying about pregnancy.

However, as a man, it was also a bit of a miserable day, so I began to use magic that strengthened the functions of my dick after this. Specifically, I started to use magic to increase my stamina and to enhance my endurance, as well as to increase the size of the penis.

Today is the high school entrance ceremony. It's a Thursday, so I'm on my way to high school with my mother.

I already had an appointment with Isla in her room on Saturday this weekend. It was not possible to secure Sunday because I instructed her to live her life in such a way that others would not be suspicious of her.

Three days of no masturbation since yesterday, and I'm at the school gate trying to figure out what to do and what I'm supposed to do on Saturday. The place was crowded with people who wanted to take pictures with the school's name sign to commemorate the occasion.

I didn't like it, but at my mother's request, I lined up in the waiting line, I thought this was also an act of filial piety and fit in the picture. Afterwards, I went to the registration desk and parted from my mother to look at the class placement list.

The number of first-year students is 50 in the advanced special course, 25 each in classes A and B, and one hundred and eighty in the regular course plus the performing arts course, a little more than thirty in each of classes 1 through 6. Unfortunately, no other students from my junior high school could pass the entrance exam besides me, so I only looked for my name.

As I started searching starting with the first group. I saw a name I recognized, but I ignored it because I had no particular interest in male celebrities. Finally, my name came up in the fourth group.

I counted the number of students and found that there were 32 in the fourth class, which meant that there were two students in the performing arts department. I checked the location of the shoe boxes and classrooms, entered the school, changed into my shoes, and started walking toward the fourth class, hoping to find a girl, preferably a beautiful girl.

I found the classroom notation for Class 4 of the year, entered the room, and checked my seat written on the blackboard. The seats were arranged in six rows horizontally two rows of six seats and four rows of five seats vertically from the window side.

They were lined up in alphabetical order, regardless of gender, and I was seated in the third row from the window, the second from the front, quite close to the podium. I sat down in my chair, thinking that although it was better than sitting in front of the podium, I couldn't wait to change seats. I also overheard the conversation of my classmates, who had already filled up about half of the seats.

"W-What do you think?"

"It's the same last name, right?"

"Well, the age fits, and there's a performing arts department here..."

"If it's really her, it's gonna be an amazing year!"

"If it's really Emily Parker, that alone would be worth coming here."

"Yeah. Oh, I hope this is true."

I instinctively reacted to the name 'Emily Parker' that appeared in the story of the three boys who were talking nonsense behind me on the right side. I wondered if the name of the extremely beautiful girl who is the most popular member of a national idol group was on the class placement list.

***

Currently, the most popular female idol group in this country is 'StarBloossom'. This July marks seven years since their formation, and the group now consists of more than 50 members.

Among them, Emily Parker, also known as Emmy, won first place in the popularity contest, which began in the third year of the group's formation, in her first participation. She won by nearly double the margin of the second-place finisher, Abigail Carter, a.k.a. Abby.

***

When I was thinking that if such an idol known by the majority of the population became my classmate, I would love to make her mine through lewd crest magic, the surroundings became unnaturally quiet. I noticed that a girl was checking her seat assignment in front of the blackboard.

A girl with long black hair down to her waist turned around and sat in the seat in front of me, and I heard what sounded like a sigh from the entire classroom. When I checked the blackboard, the name written above mine was 'Jessica'.

I was one of those who froze in astonishment when I saw her face. The girl in front of my seat was a transcendent beautiful girl, just like an idol.

She sat beautifully, facing forward, showing me her straight black hair, which was almost to her waist at the back. The other students who entered late were amazed at her beauty and continued to sit quietly.

The classroom was filled with a strange tension, and time passed without any conversation. What is going to happen now? As I was wondering what was going to happen, a woman in her forties who seemed to be the homeroom teacher and a female student with black hair and semi-long hair entered the room at the same time.

"Hmm, it's quiet in here..."

It was only natural. After the extremely beautiful girl named Jessica, the female student who came in with the teacher was Emily Parker, a very popular idol herself.

I listened to the teacher's introduction and explanation of the future while thinking that this was a great class. First, after erasing the blackboard, the teacher wrote her name and turned to us.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Rebecca Collins, the homeroom teacher of this class. My subject is English. First of all, I wish you all the best for the year."

"We'll be in your care."

"Well, the entrance ceremony will be held in the gymnasium, so let's move. Line up in the hallway in alphabetical order."

"Yes."

***

The entrance ceremony was a very ordinary entrance ceremony. Except that there were many celebrities among the students, parents and guests.

The person who received the most attention was Emily Parker from our class. There were other female idols in the same group as Emily Parker, but it can't be helped because the difference in the popularity vote is too big.

The school entrance ceremony, which without any incidents, ended with all the new students returning to their classrooms. While doing so, the boys in our class received envious gazes from the boys in other classes.

"Well, we're dismissed for today. Student Emily, will you come to school tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'll come."

"Okay. Well then, tomorrow I'll ask everyone to introduce themselves, so please prepare yourselves."

"Yes, I understand."

"Then let's finish for today. Um... student William, can you give the order?"

"Huh? Ah, y-yes... So, um... Stand up! Bow! Disband?"

Laughter echoed at the abrupt ending. Meanwhile, Emily was the first to get up from her seat and left the classroom in a hurry. Jessica also went home quickly.

I watched my classmates leave the classroom one after another, and when the number of students had decreased considerably, I got up from my chair. I walked down the hallway, listening to the boys who seemed to have known each other for some time conversing in the front.

"It turned out to be the best class!"

"That's right. There's Emmy, and also that beautiful girl Jessica."

"Yes, there are two such beautiful girls, guys from other classes will be jealous."

"Somehow, I want to get close to them. Getting close to Emmy would be impossible, though."

"It's impossible for you."

"How rude. It's the same for you."

"I can't deny that... If only I was born handsome."

'Sorry guys, I may not be able to get Emily, but the other one is definitely mine.' 

I thought to myself as I changed my shoes in the shoe locker and walked outside of the school building with my mother. As we walked, I casually talked to her about my thoughts on the class and other things.

She is still surprised that Emily Parker is my classmate. I replied that it didn't matter since she would rarely go to school, and as I was telling her that there was another girl who was as beautiful as Emily Parker was, I realized something.

I should have used magic on that beautiful girl. Lightly dismayed at my own stupidity, I promised myself that I would remember this from tomorrow.