Written Mistakes

The second I opened the book, every word written down began to fade.

I freaked out and scrambled through the pages looking at what was written each time I could just barely get out a word on each. About 40 pages in I gave up and it looked like a journal that was brand new.

I sat down, eyes wide, mouth in a half open state as I tried putting the few words together to think about what they had written down, but they were all random fucking words. Nothing connected to anything and I remember seeing a name, I didn't read who it was, but I'll guess it was who had been writing the journal. After a couple hours I hid the book under my bed and fell asleep. Again I heard the noises of him screwing that girl again.

When I woke up, I was undressed yet again. I went to the closet and got some clothes which consisted of my school uniform and a black trench coat that was opened most hours of the day.

I left another don't fuck me while I'm asleep note on the counter. I left the dorm and walked to my first class period. Outside was none other than Saidai No Sasu, the fucker I punched in the face yesterday.

"What the hell do you want?" I questioned him. He pointed at the white stripes of protective tape to heal his nose and the bruise on his cheek. "This you blind fucking moron."

I stared at him for a moment, and just walked past while shouldering him to piss him off more so. I snickered for a moment after I sat down.

I took out a math book from my bag followed by the book from last night. The math book worked as a good distraction against suspicion. I thought about writing something down in it but didn't know what to write down.

I questioned what to do, I knew something was off from yesterday with everything disappearing, so if I wrote something down wrong, I have no idea the consequences.

The bell rung disrupting my thoughts of how the book would work. I hadn't heard a single thing that teacher had said. I walked out and bumped into Meinu. She had a weirdly seductive shirt on showing plenty of cleavage and she put her arm around the back of my neck.

"This is the only day I'll do this for you" she whispered to me.

She grabbed me by the elbow and drug my arm into her boobs and hugged tightly, everyone around was murmuring and looking at us. Some with the look of love, some with hate, and others just confused about how us two would ever work together.

I like the attention to be honest, and her bulging rack felt good around my arm as well. I reached down and ran my finger from her ass to her stomach touching her most sensitive spot in the process.

She grips harder and my arm begins to hurt. I know that means for me to stop. While she is still clung to me, I bring up the topic of the book.

"You have any idea how to write in something that could leave to consequences?" I asked.

"Ask for me to do this everyday and see if it works," she laughs. I don't think she knows I am actually gonna take this seriously though. After a few hours throughout school, I hear the bell ring to signal lunch.

I enter the lunch room and put down, 'Sekūshi Meinu will sexually pleasure Masutā Seikatsū minorly every day.'

I laugh it off and Meinu comes from behind with her food. She sets it down and goes back to holding my arm with her breasts.

"I took your advice." I said with a smirk. She reddened and said "You weren't supposed to actually do it."

"Don't know till I try," I say.

The day passes soon after that, and I'm back in the dorm in no time. I take a look at the book and think about what I put down. If it works, this means I'll know it can control the fate of others to an extent or even completely. Or it just puts what they wanna do that is put there at the top of their ideals to do no matter what meaning that if they get more mad than that it won't work and if it's fate related in any way, it'll most likely happen either way.

I take a pencil and scribble something else down to see if it happens. I have it set up to start tomorrow, so now, only time can tell.

I scribble one more thing on there, one after another and a few other things in the process. I continue to write till I pass out in the chair I'm in and I feel the pain as my head thumps on the stand where the book was.

I hear the alarm going off in the morning and I reach for it. Rather than the annoying plastic piece of shit I feel something soft and squishy. I squeezed it a few times before lifting my face and realizing what I'm doing.

"Meinu! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to fondle you!" I say as I realize that she is completely nude. I look down at myself to see it's the same with me as well.

I feel my face go red that an apple has more white spots than my face. Meinu inches closer and grabs my hand throwing it back on her.

I try to pull back but it's useless now, she has already grabbed it and she might be skinny and cute but she has some strength. I give up and fall onto her.

After an hour passed, we finally got dressed. I hadn't felt that good in a while. Now that I think about it as well, this is minor to what my mind could make up, this wasn't something that she would do at all anyways. Right?

I went to look for the book after grabbing an eraser to erase what I'd had written about her. When I got to the book and opened it, the message was written in pen with Meinu's name next to it with a heart. This may be the end of a normal life now.

A couple hours later at school, Meinu is at lunch with me again. She seems to be acting normal thankfully. I look at her and I notice I start to get a bit red. I look away quickly, and apparently she noticed.

"What's the matter?" She asked questionably.

"Did you have fun last night or this morning?" I responded.

She looked at me. I was about to move when she grabbed my hand and put it on her lap. "Do it." "What?" I responded. "Do IT" It took me a moment before I felt the liquid, not much but enough to understand. This had to stop now.

It was getting so bad, I'd forgotten the other things I wanted to try with the book today. I had no choice though, I started dry rubbing her pussy feeling the liquid escape through her pants onto my hands. I could tell she liked it though, it wasn't the book alone causing this, she looked like she really wanted it, unless it was that good at manipulating people.