I've seen plenty of anime, manga, light novels, etc where the main character is the only guy in an all girls school and perverted antics ensue, those are what inspired me to write my own. This is a fictional story, due to the subject matter it's obviously rather unrealistic, I don't plan on having any of the magic/supernatural stuff that a lot those anime and such have, but still a guy in an all girls school is pretty unrealistic on its own. It takes place in a 100% fictional school. A common trend among those anime/manga is the main character having a harem, and as you may have judged from the title this story will certainly contain those elements.
A fair warning, parts of this story may drag at points, it'll take a bit to get to the sexy time. That's just the way I like to do things, I like to have a lot of set-up. But I assure you, when the action does finally start, it really pops off. I'd like to do multiple parts to this story, given the feedback is decent of course. So please by all means, give me your feedback. And if you've got any suggestions and ideas or tips, then let me hear them.
As always, please forgive me for any spelling/grammar mistakes. I never claimed to be a great writer, but I certainly try my best.
All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
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Hello, my name is Alan and through some strange twist of fate at age 18 I ended up the only boy in an all girls school for my senior year. Now I understand, to most guys the idea of being surrounded by hot girls every day sounds like a dream come true, but being a teenage boy I was basically a walking hard on, which was like torture. How did I end up in this place? Well, long story short I got into some trouble and was kicked out of my old school and my mother who was the headmistress at Redwood Academy for Girls pulled some strings and exceptions were made, so I got transferred here. It's a little hard to explain and I don't know all the details myself.
Now growing up in a family with only my mother, my sister, my aunt, and my 2 female cousins, I was used to being around women. My father had split when I was young and my aunt's husband had split too, which I'm quite sure left them feeling a bit jaded towards men. But despite their feelings toward men, they always treated me very well, so I never felt unloved or anything. Well that was until I became a teenager and started getting into trouble. Then I suppose the recent trouble with my school was the last straw and despite my mother going out on a limb to get me transferred to Redwood she seemed to act rather cold towards me, and I got a similar treatment from the rest of the family.
My first day in the new school I was introduced by the teachers in all my classes and let's just say the reception was a little less than warm. Some girls looked at me curiously, clearly fascinated by the situation. But most of the girls met me with cold stares, quite obviously not happy about me, a guy being allowed in their school. And honestly, who could blame them? I didn't even try to make an effort to fit in, hell I didn't even wear the school uniform right. The uniform which consisted of a burgundy blazer with school seal sewn onto the breast, a white button down formal shirt, a tie, dark navy blue slacks, and brown leather dress shoes. The proper way to wear the uniform was the blazer closed with the three buttons going down the bottom half, white dress shirt tucked in and buttoned all the way up, and the tie done in your typical Windsor knot. (Being a male, the tie part only applied to me, the females had ties too but not the same as a men's tie. And the girls had skirts rather than slacks.) Anyways, I having always hated dressing up walked into that school with the blazer unbuttoned and open, the white shirt only half-way tucked in with the top few buttons undone and the tie was half-assed at best. Not to mention my unkempt medium length brown hair and the unshaven stubble on my face. From the second I stepped foot on that campus most everyone looked at me like some kind of delinquent. And by the time I was being introduced in my classes, word had already gotten around that the new male student was a delinquent and somehow they even got the idea that I'm some kind of pervert. I'll concede the delinquent part, but a pervert? That frustrated me.
When the first day of classes ended, I walked alone to the student dorms. I was supposed to be meeting with the RA concerning my living situation on campus. The campus was huge, countless classrooms and other facilities, three separate dorms each with their own cafeterias and rec rooms. It's really a miracle I didn't get lost. I got to the dorms and found the RA in her office. I noticed immediately that she was an attractive woman, she looked to be maybe in her late 20s to early 30s.
"Alan Reynolds?" she asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Right. Well hello I'm Danielle, I'm the resident assistant of these dorms. Go ahead and take a seat." she said, gesturing to a chair sitting in front of her desk.
I took a seat while she turned her attention back to the computer sitting on her desk.
"I'll assign you a room here in a bit, but first I need to go over the rules with you. As you can imagine the situation is a bit unprecedented." she said turning her attention to me.
I just nodded my head.
"First off, we don't have any men's facilities in the dorms. So we've had to make some new rules for the bathrooms and showers. I've made up a schedule for when you can use the showers when nobody else is using them. As for the restrooms, since that obviously can't be scheduled, you'll have to use one of the restrooms on the main campus." she said, handing me a piece of paper with a list of times that I can use the showers.
"That's fine." I said, but thinking differently. Wonderful, I thought, this is basically like a fucking prison, scheduled showers? Fuck.
I mean, I understood the reasoning, but it still bothered me none the less.
"Good" she said, with a smile. "If you'll follow me, I'll show you to your room." she added while standing up from her desk.
I followed her out of her office and walked with her as she continued telling me about the dorm, the cafeteria, rec room, etc. She showed me to my room at the end of the hall.
"For obvious reasons, you'll be given your own room. All students are expected to be in their rooms with lights out at 10pm. If you need anything, just ask, you know where my office is." she said handing me the room key before walking away.
I entered my room and took a look around, there were 2 beds, 2 dressers, 2 desks, and a pretty sizable closet that was clearly built for 2. Looking around at all the extra furnishings really hammered home how lonely my life would be at this school. Then again, I suppose having my own room was better than having to share like all the other students. I set my book bag down next to the desk and took a seat on the bed, luckily the bed was at least plenty comfortable, but I would need to get sheets, pillows, and blankets. However all of my stuff was out in mom's car, so I would have to go see her before the day was over.
I got up and left my room, shutting the door and locking it behind me. I walked through the hall of the dorm, ignoring the stares from the girls. I made my way out of the dorm and onto the main campus, I was headed to the headmistress's office, my mom's office. When I got to the building where her office was located I walked in and found mom's office, the door was open so I didn't bother knocking or talking to her secretary.
"Mom." I said, to get her attention as she was busy working at her desk.
"I have a secretary for a reason, you know." she said, not even looking up from her work.
She's been rather cold and distant like this ever since the trouble with my old school, so this was no surprise.
