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Aki - family name Yukino, hobbies video games and anime, height 5'1'', weight she'd rather not say - wasn't a very happy girl, generally speaking. Her rich parents had sent her to a girls' boarding school, away from the creature comforts of home, to try and get her out of her shell, get her to make female friends her own age. Maybe it'd cure her of her weird hobbies, too.
Unfortunately, it hadn't worked. Aki stuck out in such a preppy school, badly. She was awkward, she was chubby, she had glasses that were too big for her face, and she didn't know how to keep a conversation going if the other person didn't know what a Gundam was. All of that alone made her a target for teasing, a social outcast. She'd frequently get made fun of, joked about by other girls. But they didn't really focus on her. She was just a punchline.
Then they'd found the 'lesbian porn.'
First off, it didn't have anything pornographic in it, it was just a yuri manga. Secondly, it -
Well, it didn't matter what it actually was, because they'd seen two girls kissing and escalated her from punchline to acceptable target. Her books'd get stolen, her PE clothes would get stolen, she'd get things scrawled into her desk, all of that. She knew it was mostly one group of girls - most everyone else got bored and kept her to just 'punchline' status after a few weeks - but it was still making her life miserable. She'd cried, she'd looked for any way to make it stop, she'd offered them money, and then she'd just given up.
Then, one day, at 4 in the morning - Aki mercifully didn't have any roommates - she'd googled 'how to get back at bullies.' 'make bullies stop.'
'Make girls do what you say.'
There'd been a download - an app for her phone that seemed to just cycle through gifs - and instructions to show it to somebody and give them your orders. It had been an idle fantasy, but she'd masturbated to it anyway, then forgotten about it. Until a few days later, she'd looked down at her phone again, noticed that she still had the app. She'd tested it out on some random girl in the library. 'Could you stretch your arms up above your head?' Well, maybe she was just someone who was hard to weird out. 'Stand absolutely still.' Then Aki had gotten down on her knees and looked up the girl's skirt.
... Okay, the answer was clearly that this worked. She just wasn't sure about the limits of it. She needed an extreme case that wouldn't put her in danger if she failed.
Which was why she was sidling up to the school's sluttiest girl, a girl who was actually half-decent to her - even if she kept suggesting that the solution to Aki's problems was getting fucked by dudes - on one of the benches outside the school. The girl's texting somebody. Some guy? Her boyfriend? Well, that was good news, since it'd give Aki another extreme testcase.
"Hey," she said, casually enough. She was one of the two or three girls that her just saying hi to wouldn't be weird. Slowly, nervously, she fished her phone out of her pocket, tapping towards the app, careful not to look at it herself as she held it facing the other girl.
"Could you look at this for a second?"
Unfortunately, it hadn't worked. Aki stuck out in such a preppy school, badly. She was awkward, she was chubby, she had glasses that were too big for her face, and she didn't know how to keep a conversation going if the other person didn't know what a Gundam was. All of that alone made her a target for teasing, a social outcast. She'd frequently get made fun of, joked about by other girls. But they didn't really focus on her. She was just a punchline.
Then they'd found the 'lesbian porn.'
First off, it didn't have anything pornographic in it, it was just a yuri manga. Secondly, it -
Well, it didn't matter what it actually was, because they'd seen two girls kissing and escalated her from punchline to acceptable target. Her books'd get stolen, her PE clothes would get stolen, she'd get things scrawled into her desk, all of that. She knew it was mostly one group of girls - most everyone else got bored and kept her to just 'punchline' status after a few weeks - but it was still making her life miserable. She'd cried, she'd looked for any way to make it stop, she'd offered them money, and then she'd just given up.
Then, one day, at 4 in the morning - Aki mercifully didn't have any roommates - she'd googled 'how to get back at bullies.' 'make bullies stop.'
'Make girls do what you say.'
There'd been a download - an app for her phone that seemed to just cycle through gifs - and instructions to show it to somebody and give them your orders. It had been an idle fantasy, but she'd masturbated to it anyway, then forgotten about it. Until a few days later, she'd looked down at her phone again, noticed that she still had the app. She'd tested it out on some random girl in the library. 'Could you stretch your arms up above your head?' Well, maybe she was just someone who was hard to weird out. 'Stand absolutely still.' Then Aki had gotten down on her knees and looked up the girl's skirt.
... Okay, the answer was clearly that this worked. She just wasn't sure about the limits of it. She needed an extreme case that wouldn't put her in danger if she failed.
Which was why she was sidling up to the school's sluttiest girl, a girl who was actually half-decent to her - even if she kept suggesting that the solution to Aki's problems was getting fucked by dudes - on one of the benches outside the school. The girl's texting somebody. Some guy? Her boyfriend? Well, that was good news, since it'd give Aki another extreme testcase.
"Hey," she said, casually enough. She was one of the two or three girls that her just saying hi to wouldn't be weird. Slowly, nervously, she fished her phone out of her pocket, tapping towards the app, careful not to look at it herself as she held it facing the other girl.
"Could you look at this for a second?"
