[Netorare, Ugly Bastard, Yaoi]

"Hmph. Maybe you're not as dumb as you look, Narukami. Especially with an ass tighter than most whores..."

Narukami Yu blushed a little as he felt the teacher, Mr Morooka, slap him on the ass. While everyone was watching him write out the answer to a problem on the whiteboard. A wholly degrading act, one that shouldn't make him feel so good...

Especially considering the kind of man that Mr. Morooka was. He was an ugly bastard. A horrid man with overbite and a crude personality that detested all girls. No matter how pretty they were, how matter how nice they were. They were all hags and whores. Which was why most of them were on his shit list.

So why did he show such special attention to Narukami, who was a transfer student? It was a question that dwelled on the silver-haired boy's mind, all while he continued blushing and writing out the answer.

All while his girlfriend, Kujikawa Rise, just fumed from her seat. Glaring over at Mr. Morooka for daring to do something like this...

Hmph. She'd show him. She'd give Narukami all the right kind of love, for sure...

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"You really shouldn't have let him do that, Yu-kun."

Rise said to her beloved Narukami, pressing her lips up against his cheek. All while carefully running her hand through his hair, causing him to blush a bit more. Especially as she pressed her chest up against him as well.

"I know, Rise-chan. But if I didn't do what he said, then... He'd find a way to punish me. And we still have all these Midnight Channel problems to deal with." Narukami said, blushing as Rise continued to shower him in affection. It's not like he disliked it, it's just that he didn't know how to properly handle her love. Especially since Rise was so much more forward than any of the other girls in their little friend group.

Rise sighed and nodded, pulling back as she knew that the boy was feeling uncomfortable. "You're right, you're right. But there's gotta be something we can do, right?" She spoke aloud, as she thought long and hard about the problem. "I know, how about we talk more during dinner? I've found this really nice place that serves better stuff than what you can get in the big city!"

Narukami smiled. He'd love that. A nice little date and a meal with the girl he loved. He was just about to accept-

"Narukami! You're still on the shit list, so you're staying after school to clean up! And stop making out with that whore, unless you wanna stay on that shit list!"

Unfortunately, Mr. Morooka had other plans. He was even so cruel as to call out his love for his girlfriend, despite how much the two very clearly loved one another...

Rise huffed, before just sighing and shaking her head, as she knew that her boyfriend wouldn't try to fight back. "I'll call you later, Narukami. Just don't let him do anything to you, okay?" She said, wrapping her arms around him one more time to plant a loving kiss on his cheek...

Narukami nodded as he watched Rise leave, sighing a bit himself. He would do what he could to make sure he didn't disappoint her...

As long as those strange feelings didn't crop up inside him again...

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After everyone had left the school, it was up to Narukami, and only Narukami, to clean up everything. Due to the Midnight Channel problems, there was a lot of staff that was currently missing. Which was why he didn't want to end up in bad standing with Mr. Morooka. He'd find a way to make him do all this work just because he could...

And it was exhausting. Sweat was pouring down Narukami's brow as he put away the last few stacks of tests. In about... Fifteen minutes or so, he'd be free. Unless Mr. Morooka figured out something else that he should try and do...

"Good work, Narukami. Maybe I really should take you off the shit list, you're the best aide I've had all month."

Just the sound of Mr. Morooka's voice was enough to make Narukami flinch, and the disgusting man's gaze made him... throb a little. He didn't know exactly why, especially since he never got like this when Rise teased him. What was so different about Mr. Morooka..?

"What's the matter, Narukami?" Mr. Morooka said as he came closer, before slamming his hand right up against the wall Narukami was closest to. "You've been awfully silent around me lately. Even when you wrote out the answer, you refused to speak up and just say it." The ugly teacher said, as he gazed straight into the boy's eyes. "I'm your teacher, damnit. Tell me."

As rude and as coarse and as awful as Mr. Morooka was, there was a nugget of care in his words. Not many would be able to spot that nugget. Not many would be able to earn that nugget. Just the thought of the nugget... Just the thought that Mr Morooka could care for him like that... It... Iiiitt.... Hhnnnn...

Narukami's eyes turned into hearts, prompting a knowing chuckle from Mr. Morooka. "Now I get it. You should never have been on the shit list, Narukami. You should've been on the slut list!" He laughed, as he made sure to get as close to the boy as he could. "Isn't that right, Narukami?"

"N-No... S-Slut list..?" Narukami panted, the hearts in his eyes trembling and throbbing more and more. "W-why should I be on a list of sluts..? I-I've... I have a girlfriend, you know..." He muttered so weakly and so meekly. Which made it absolutely impossible to take his protests seriously. Especially as his pants audibly groaned as he grew more and more erect.

"They all say that at first. But they know better, once they're confronted with a real stud." Morooka smirked, proudly pressing closer. "So, what about it, Narukami? What are you? On the shit list, or on the slut list?" His voice was sounding more and more seductive, despite his overbite...

Narukami kept on gasping and kept on panting. His mind raced the more he stared at the ugly... No, the more he stared at the handsome... The lovable... The charismatic teacher that had seduced him. H-Haaah... G-God, if he really admitted it, then-

Before he had the chance to express his opinion, Mr. Morooka kissed him on the cheek. And just like that, the boy let out a weak moan and came inside his pants. Collapsing onto his butt, as Mr. Morooka towered over him.

"S-Slut... Slut list... I'm... I'm on... Mr. Morooka's... Slut list..." Narukami muttered in a haze, the climax hitting him so hard that there was very little he could do except just come to terms with his new self. A new self that understood what he was. Nothing more than his teacher's slut...

Mr. Morooka grinned as he grabbed ahold of his student's cheek. "Then let's get you dressed up like a proper slut. C'mon, I'm sure one of the hags left behind something fun for you to wear." He said, pulling him back onto his feet like it was nothing.

All thoughts of Rise vanished from Narukami's head, as he followed obediently behind his teacher, nay, his lover...

---

"He's really late..."

Rise muttered to herself as she sat at home, quietly having picked out a set of lingerie that really brought out one of her many sexy sides. Just to reward Narukami for making it through a hard day. So the fact that he just didn't show up...

It bothered her a lot. What was he doing, exactly? And how could he ever want to miss out on somebody like her? She had curves to die for, and she knew that he liked them. So why...

"Yu-kun..." She muttered, as she eyed her phone...

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"Haaah... Haah... D-Do you like it, Sensei..?"

Narukami felt several kinds of overwhelming feelings rush through him. All while his thighs tenderly trembled. All while he gazed at himself in the mirror...

He was wearing black lingerie that really contrasted his pale skin. And a pair of lacy panties that were cupped so tightly around his package. Sensei.... Sensei had told him that he wasn't allowed to tuck his cock out of those panties. Because he was a slut. And any good slut just listened and obeyed. Nothing more. And since he... Since he was Sensei's slut, why should he ever disobey..?

Of course, Morooka-sensei was watching... And he was very pleased with how the boy looked. Openly stroking his cock through his pants, licking his wonderful lips in appreciation. Ah... Good, good... He liked it a lot...

"That's more like it. You don't need to look like one of those stupid students. You also look way better wearing the hags' lingerie than they ever could." Morooka said as he kept on stroking away at his cock. "Now, turn around and show that ass off. I want to see it clap, I know it's big enough."

Narukami gasped a bit more as Morooka-sensei pointed out how fat his ass was. He felt it through his pants earlier in the day. The idea that his lover... The idea that he was so into his ass was one that brought even greater joy to his heart, so much so that he could cum a little right then and there.

But instead of cumming and delaying his sensei's satisfaction, Narukami followed orders like the good slut he was. Pinning his hands up against one of the bigger tables, all so he could start squatting a little and making his ass clap...

That fat ass was far too strong for that lingerie he wore. Making it easy for his cheeks to clap, the wet and naughty sound echoing out as his sensei just kept on watching. It felt so good to have him as a spectator. Way better than... H... Hhhnnn.... Of course, he'd never want a spectator that wasn't his sensei, what was he thinking..?

Even just the thought of Rise was quickly wiped away, a rush of pleasure making Morooka-sensei take her place. And the more he thought about him, the more he wanted...

"C'mere, slut." Morooka said, as he unzipped his pants. All so his cock could poke its way out from his boxers, drooling a bit of precum. It didn't matter if he was making a mess. Because he knew that the slut would help clean up.

Narukami's eyes quickly locked onto the target, as he hurried towards that mighty pillar. Panting and gasping as he went from twerking for his sensei, to kneeling in front of him like a hungry puppy and pressing his lips up against the tip. Right before he let the tip penetrate the hole that his lips made, allowing it to sink as deep into his throat as it possibly could...

It felt good to swallow all of that manly meat. It felt good to be the slut that his sensei told him that he was. It felt good to obey and be the slut that he was meant to be. Even as he bobbed his head back and forth, blowing that cock the best that he could, he couldn't feel anything but sheer and pure happiness. It just felt good to be praised for what he was...

Especially as his Sensei gently patted him on the head. Wordlessly telling him good job as he smeared more and more lipstick onto that cock... Ahhh... He loved his sensei so much...

So much so that he pulled his head off that wonderful cock, now slathered in his saliva, so he could give it even more kisses. Pink kiss after pink kiss, finally putting those puckered slut lips to good use...

All while Morooka-sensei kept on looking down on him. Looking down upon the slut that loved him. He was happy to be on Morooka-sensei's shit list, because it meant that he would get this kind of degrading yet loving attention..!

Unfortunately, something just had to take him out of it. Something just had to interrupt his love for his teacher. And that was the sound of his phone ringing in his pants. If he didn't take it though, then... Then Rise, that slut, was going to get in the way of his love for his teacher...

Narukami gazed up at Morooka-sensei, a certain kind of need in his gaze. He wanted guidance. He needed somebody to help him. And his sensei... His beloved sensei, he knew just the way to help him. He was sure of it.

Morooka laughed a little, before pushing his slut to the ground. Not hard enough to hurt him, but just enough to have him get the memo. He should know how to handle this. He was his student... No, he was his slut, after all.

Narukami gasped as his lingerie grew a little wet in response to the rough shove, before he reached towards his pants. And just as he had done before, he bent over the table. Presenting his ass to his sensei, while picking up and making sure that he called Rise...

"There you are, Yu-kun! Thank goodness, I thought you weren't going to call. So I just had to call, you know?"

Rise's voice echoed over the phone. That detestable voice that he had grown to dislike, because she had nothing but disgust to show for his sensei. She didn't understand what was so glorious about Morooka-sensei...

"Sorry, Rise-chan. I just ended up a little busy." Narukami put on the most disinterested yet normal sounding voice that he could, to try and make it seem like he was genuinely interested in her still. Even though the only one he had eyes for was his beloved sensei.

"Mmm... Do you mind if we just talk a bi-"

Narukami didn't focus on what Rise was saying, not while his sensei suddenly shoved his cock straight up his fat ass. Straight into his most vulnerable hole, which caused him to very nearly drop the phone. All that he could do instead was slightly moan...

"What was that, Yu-kun?" Rise did notice the sudden jitter and the mild sound of his moan. Disgusting. She'd notice that, but she wouldn't notice the way that he started to feel towards... No, of course she'd never understand. She would never ever realize how great he was...

"Just... Just a little slip, that's all. I had to wash the floor for Morooka-sensei." What he said wasn't technically a lie. It just wasn't what was happening at the moment. Of course, she wouldn't realize. She was too stupid to pick up on something like that. She had always been such a vapid whore, and becoming Morooka-sensei's slut had really enlightened him to the fact... God, what had he ever seen in her?

"Hmph. He really is a horrible jerk, isn't he?" Rise's horrid voice kept on pouring through the phone, even if Narukami didn't truly understand the words that were pouring out. All thanks to how he was being fucked. "He's probably doing something that we can get him for, Yu-kun. You should just stop doing what he says, okay?"

Her words... Her words were filled with lies and deceit. She didn't know anything about Morooka-sensei! She didn't know a thing about how wonderful he was. She was just another whore, another hag in the making..!

"Morooka... Morooka-sensei is way better than that, you slut..!" He couldn't keep himself from holding back any further. "You shouldn't ever speak of him like this again, you whore..!" He shouted, in between the wonderful moan that left his lips as Morooka-sensei kept on pounding his ass.

"Y-Yu-kun..?" Rise's voice sounded so worried all of a sudden. Of course she wouldn't understand. She just thought she had said something wrong. She didn't know the depths of his love...

Narukami quietly let his hand hang as he looked over his shoulder. At the beautiful, charismatic and absolutely stunning man that served as his teacher. Compared to the slut that was trying to call him, he was much better. He was the very best that ever was...

"Y-Yu-kun, I love you! You're probably just having a bad day, I'm sorry!" Her words kept pouring out through the phone. But he didn't listen. Why would he listen to her ever again, what with all the horrid things she's said..?

"Morooka-sensei..! I love you..!" Instead, she'd hear what he truly felt. His true feelings, that had been building inside him since the moment he arrived in Inaba. Right before he hung up, so she had to contend with knowing what he truly felt...

All while his beloved Morooka-sensei kept on pounding harder and harder. It felt so wonderful. It felt so glorious. Having him thrust in and out so rapidly, filling him over and over..!

Only as Morooka-sensei got close enough to cumming did it begin to stop. But only because Morooka-sensei reared his hips back and then slammed as deep into Narukami as he could, making the slutty boy let out one wonderful orgasmic cry, his panties staining with cum as he climaxed from that manly thrust.

Just as he was being filled with his beloved sensei's seed. His stomach growing warm, and even bulging out a little from just the sheer amount that was being pumped into him. He loved every moment of it... He loved every single thing about his beloved Morooka-sensei too, the only one that he could truly love with all of his heart...

"Heh..." Morooka chuckled as he forced Narukami to turn onto his back, while he still had his cock hilted inside him. "You're mine now, Yu-kun. You better show up in the right duds, because I'm going to show you just what it means to be on my slut list. Understand?" That affectionate nickname sounded so much better when it came from his lips, compared to Rise's...

Narukami... No, Yu-kun just smiled as his cock trembled. To be Morooka-sensei's slut...

What a wonderful life it was going to be...