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Story by akuo

Howdy ho all you story forum goers it’s Akuo here with another tale pulled from the depths of my horribly, horribly depraved mind. First of all some thanks should go to sealedtwilight for helping me out as my editor and secondly thanks should also go to Futa wing for with out the picture this story was based on it might never have existed.

It has come to my attention (from some comments over at F3) that some of you may have been reluctant to read my whole story because of the Japanese that pops up in the narrative. To solve the problem I have added to the story what Reiko is actually saying. It will appear in between brackets next to next to the Japanese statement. I hope this will make the story more enjoyable for you.

Here is the pic

http://www.futanaripalace.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=32692&d=1194987106

And here is the story. I hope you enjoy and leave lot’s of comments.

“One Week.” Reiko thought to herself. She gave a dejected sigh as she walked down the halls of her new school and home. It has been a week since she arrived at this boarding school and a week since any one has spoken more than a hand full of words to her. A month ago her father had become a V.P. of Shimato industries. She was so happy for him. He had worked very hard for a long time and now he was able to reap the fruits of his labor. Not long after his promotion her father came to her and asked if she wanted to spend the rest of her school years abroad. Reiko was overjoyed at the prospect. In Japan, though she was top in her class in almost every regard, she was something of an introvert and she hated it. She had no friends to speak of and no family other than her father so the idea of going to new places, meeting new people, and hopefully becoming a different person seemed so very exciting. Almost before Reiko knew it she was here at the Wilimena Boarding school for girls. It was a place reserved for the exclusive few or the exceptionally gifted meaning that it was only filled with the best and brightest from around the world. Once she arrived though she found that the place had a horribly stifling environment. Sure the classes are interesting and the faculty accommodating, but the students all seemed so very cold. As far as Reiko could see all the girls here seemed to walk with this air of superiority. Looking down their noses at anyone they felt was not a part of their group. She had tried to make some friends the first few days, but everyone simply gave her the cold shoulder or shooed her away. “There’s nothing wrong with me is there?” She thought to herself. Last night, in a last ditch effort to be accepted, she had applied to all the school clubs on-line. When she had checked this morning there were no replies except for one. All the reply said was ‘Should you wish to join, wait outside the D-4 building before lunch.’ So here Reiko waited hoping this wouldn’t just turn out to be s