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Whoever Touma used to be, he must be a player. That's the impression that the Touma, as he was now, was getting of his own past self. He'd seduced a cute, hungry nun cosplayer with an eidetic memory, and somehow also managed to seduce the third strongest Esper in the city - and they were both completely okay with sharing him.

Case in point, he was currently getting a very strong taste of electromancer pussy sitting on his face, while she was making out with the nun, who was on his dick like it was a holy rite.

"You like that, huh~" Misaka said, thrusting her hips right down into Touma's face. Actually, he was, despite that it was a bit tricky to breathe properly like this. "Mmm, yeah! And you! Index! I need me some sugar!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Index said, and hungrily lunged forward like the subby cosplayer that she was. This was the kind of relationship they had. Misaka was extremely confident. Must come from being third ranked Esper in the city. First time she'd showed up, she'd all but pushed Touma onto the bed and sucked him dry. Compare that to Index, who was submissive to a fault, and invited him to do whatever he wanted to her.

It was a little awkward at first, but he'd kind of gotten into it with a little bit of practice. He didn't want to worry Index by letting on that his memory was permanently gone, after all! Same went for Misaka, and so - He'd had to go along with things exactly as they directed. Follow their lead until he worked it out.

One thing at the forefront of his thoughts was... Were there any other girls in this polycule his past self had apparently developed? Don't get him wrong, these two were enough for him. More than enough! More than he could ask for! They were both super cute, after all, but the thought did linger.

Elsewhere in the city, Misaki and Seria were seething with jealousy, though only one of them really knew why. 

Anyway, the point of the matter was... By the time they were done, Touma was drained, but happy. Misaka would dress herself up, like always, leaving behind a lewd photograph of herself in a state of undress while strutting out. "See you tomorrow, stud!" she blows him a kiss, Index snuggles into his chest, life was great. Who could possibly complain when they were getting this much action?

If you really asked that then you don't know him very well.

"Touma, I'm hungry!" said Index, standing in the doorway to his classroom, batting her eyes seductively and pointing at her mouth. "Feed me, Touma~"

He twitched a bit, while the entire class - including the teacher - gave him a look. You know the look. The 'who is this cute thing and why is she begging you for food?' Except Touma knew better. Oh, he knew better! That wasn't what she was hungry for. She was hungry for his cock. Filling one of her holes. She didn't much care which. Her mouth, her pussy, her butt - hell, if it could have fit up her nose or in her ear canal she would probably have taken it there! 

"Come on, I fed you plenty before I left for school this morning!" Touma whispered, trying to hurry her out of the classroom before things got more complicated for him.

"Ehhh, but that wasn't nearly enough!" Index whined. She stared at Touma's finger. Come on now! Don't open your mouth and - "Mmmm~" Suck on it, that'll give the completely... Right idea to everyone!

"Hey, take it outside!" Komoe yelled, tweaking Touma's ear even though this wasn't his fault! "Disgusting, I knew you were up to -"

Cue Index flashing the old puppy dog eyes at Komoe. The teacher as well. Neither of them could resist, but then again who could? Index was way too cute for her own good!

"F-Fine! Take her to the cafeteria and feed her if you must!" Komoe said. Touma sighed and hauled Index away. Not to the cafeteria, but to the boy's bathroom so that she could suck his dick and get her fill. Her mouth was very, very greedy. The suction power was tremendous to the point it had to be supernatural, surely. Except - no, he was pretty sure that his right hand would negate such a thing.

Once that was done, Touma would check the corridor was clear, get Index out quickly before anyone noticed, and send her home where she would no doubt be found later on reclining on his bed waiting for him to pound her pussy into submission. Not that it would take long to make her submit. Man! What had he done to deserve this? No, really. What had his past self done to make her like that? She didn't behave that way around anyone else, just him! His dick was pretty average sized, if he was being perfectly honest, and since he didn't remember anything at all he was pretty sure he was a clumsy lover, so... What gives here?

"What gives here?" said one Aogami Pierce, who suddenly had his arm around Touma's shoulder. "You should have introduced me sooner to that delectable busty nun! I didn't realise that was your type!"

"Hrmph!" Tsuchimikado shrugged. "It's obvious really, he was trying to hog her all to himself. Right, Touma?"

"Trust me, there's no hogging going on," Touma said. Actually they were being fairly open. Him, Index and Mi- His phone beeped. Huh? Who was that messaging him? He made the mistake of checking his phone and - 

Immediately put it away when he realised it was Misaka wearing a pair of bloomers and not a damn thing else. Back turned to the camera, bent over so you couldn't see her front - but you could see her back. From shoulder to hips. It couldn't have been clearer that she was naked from the waist up if she'd had a mirror in front of her.

Never in his life had Touma put his phone back in his pocket so fast. Alas, such an action would inevitably be noticed by these two, and when he really wanted to, Pierce's speed and reaction time were so superhuman they might as well be his Esper power.

"Did I see something flesh coloured on your phone just now?" Pierce asked. His grip was unshakable. He drew Touma's phone out like an irresistible force. "Let's take a look at - Huh?"

The miracle of the touchscreen! Phew. it had been a risky thing to try, but he'd somehow managed to switch it over to a picture of a roast chicken. Still, that had been a damn near thing! He needed to have a word with these two girls about what was and was not appropriate for them to do around him.

And so, he wound up working himself up, determined to ensure the girls understood the trouble they were making for him... Only to throw open the door to find Misaka standing at the kitchen counter in a naked apron, while Index was eating something or other. This sight compelled him to his knees as if an enormous weight had landed on his shoulder.

"Ah, hope you don't mind!" Misaka said. Naked apron. "I wound up getting Index something to eat, the thirsty slut needed her belly full of something other than your yummy, yummy cum." Naked apron - And money saved?! Misaka had saved him money on Index's appetite?! He should throw himself on the ground and worship her like a goddess for such a favour!

Also, naked apron. That point cannot be expressed enough. Naked. Apron.

Misaka's phone beeped, and she flipped it out. Naked apron. She tutted, then seemed to change her mind on something before giving Touma a sly look. While wearing a naked apron. "Say, Touma? Would you like some photos of me in a swimsuit?"

"A swimsuit...?" Touma replied directly to Misaka's butt. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, some friends of mine just asked for help with some swimsuit modelling," she replied. "I wouldn't normally, but - you know."

What else could Touma do except give her a great big thumbs up? That sounded pretty awesome! No, wait, wasn't he trying to stop her from sending him lewd photos?!

"Ah, wait - Could you only send me those outside of school hours?" he asked. "Uh, you're pretty popular, so if it gets out that we're dating - "

"Ehhhh?" Misaka gave him a look. One of the many looks that a woman can give their man. "What, you're not showing them off to your friends? You're not telling them all about the hot piece of tail you're railing on the regular? Maybe I should show up to your school and - "

"Don't show up to my school!" Touma said, no, pleaded, which seemed only to encourage her!

"Hrm...? Maybe I won't then~" she sang, while licking a spatula seductively, hip thrust out while staring down at him. "But in exchange... Hrm...? What should we have him do in exchange?"

"Burger!" Index yelled, having finished her meal. "Burger, burger, burger!"

"You heard her!" Misaka said. Then she pulled out some cash, held it between her fingertips and offered it to him. "Get something for her, and yourself, then get back here and use that amazing dick of yours to satisfy us~"

What else could he do but grab the money and run for it? D-Damn her! That girl had a rotten personality, but that body... That body was simply unfair! Those enormous boobs, her slender waist, her big round butt! Standing there in a naked apron! He might be immune to mind control of the supernatural sort, but the entirely natural sort still worked wonders!

Though little did he realise, as he ran through the streets, he was about to run into someone that was about to cause trouble for him.

Nor did he realise that the instant he was gone, Misaka turned bright red, put her hands to her face and rolled around on the floor. "I luv him, I luv him, I luv him sooooo much~" she sang, while Index crawled over, put Misaka's head in her lap and stroked her hair.

"I know, I know," Index said. "I love him too."