For a moment, Kazuya felt a mix of sexually-induced elation along with a touch of evolutionary-based fear and nervousness.

On the one hand, he couldn’t help but feel quite excited at the prospect of having so many women focus on him with a clear look of sexual hunger in their eyes.  Even the more cool-headed and collected types like Chiffon, Ticy, Creo, Ingrid, Elizabeth, Holly, and Charles were gazing at him like hungry lionesses, only too eager to “have a taste,” so to speak.  And those were the more collected members of the group, mind you.  The more impulsive and wild-spirited women of the bunch had the same look of hunger on their faces, but even more so.  Even the older women of Kazuya’s harem-in-the-making had the same look in their eyes as they gazed upon the young man, including Su-Na and Margaret.

On the other hand, Kazuya also couldn’t help but feel nervous at the prospect of being surrounded and eyed at rather intimately by so many women who were effectively twice his height.  One woman averaging around eleven feet or so in height would have been enough for him to handle…but twenty-three?  And mind you, that’s twenty-three women with levels of strength, speed, and endurance which ordinary men had absolutely no hope to match.  Even limiters for all that they were capable of couldn’t match a pandora in feats of raw physical power; they could only keep them at bay via their Freezing fields.  Under the circumstances, it was quite a rational conclusion that Kazuya was in a particularly precarious situation being surrounded by a troop of supersoldier/supermodel/super-sexy amazons.

Of course, Kazuya took a moment to breathe and collect himself.  After all, he knew that none of these women meant him any harm.  They were his partners, assigned to him as his fellow comrades-in-arms, but as something even more than that.  Gengo had made that abundantly clear by this point.  In the old man’s eyes, these women - all twenty-three of them - were Kazuya’s brides-to-be, and as such were expected to tend to and look after their limiter/groom-to-be with all of the love and compassion that would be expected from such a relationship.

The only real concern on Kazuya’s mind was whether or not these women would become enslaved to their baser instincts - in this case, achieving a particular sort of “release,” to put things gently - and ravish Kazuya with little or no mercy…not out of lack of consideration on his part, mind you, but out of pure animalistic desire and instinct.

For if things ended up coming to turn out that way, Kazuya had a feeling that his pelvic region would be reduced to powder when all was said and done…especially if every single woman wanted to go multiple rounds before she was too tired to go any further.

“Umm…ladies,” began Kazuya with a hint of nervousness in his voice, “are you all okay?”

“More than okay, Kazuya,” replied Chiffon with a sort of drowsy tone in voice, as if she just woke up from a wonderful nap.  “I think I speak for everyone here when I say that we’re all doing just fine.”  The change in tone on those last two words had that hint of playfulness implying potential bedroom-themed activities were right around the corner.  

Several of the other pandoras nodded in agreement with Chiffon’s statement, making Kazuya instinctively gulp in nervousness.

“Well umm…that’s good to hear,” he said.  “Are you sure though?  Because after what just happened and all…which uh…by the way, I deeply apologize for springing that on all of you so suddenly like that.  I honestly didn’t mean to mfph-”

Kazuya was silenced as his lips were seized by Satellizer’s lips, taking the opportunity to swoop in for a kiss, partly to stop Kazuya’s self-deprecation, but mainly because she loved kissing Kazuya in general…

…and she was feeling particularly horny at the moment to boot.

After ten seconds or so, Kazuya’s mouth was freed from the blonde-haired, blue-eyed, big-boobed British pandora’s heavenly lips and playful tongue, breathing in the air rather deeply and greedily as he did so.  He was tempted enough to say something like “Satellizer, what’s gotten into you?” but he was damn well aware enough at this point.

The Freezing field he (or more accurately his “id”) unleashed had knocked over all of these women without warning and pummeled them with a rather intense orgasm, at least if the screams and moans of pleasure were any indicator to go by.  Once the field had dissipated, the women had slowly climbed down from their proverbial mountaintop, but that didn’t mean that they were completely sober and level-headed at the moment.  Even the older women of the bunch had that sort of sexual afterglow written all over their faces once their climaxes had come and gone, though they seemed to be doing a slightly better job of maintaining their composure compared to the younger members of the group…

At least…that was Kazuya’s hope anyway.  Sixteen horny pandoras would be bad enough (or amazing enough, depending on how you view it), but twenty-three in the same sitting?  Kazuya would have to be freakin’ indestructible to manage that much love and passion among so many women in such a rather limited time frame.

“Umm…Sister Margaret?” asked Kazuya.

“Just Margaret, Dear,” she replied.

‘Oh no,’ groaned Kazuya inwardly.  Between being referred to as “Dear” and insisting on having the title being dropped, Kazuya was fretting that the normally level-headed headmistress of West Genetics was becoming enamored with him more rapidly than he anticipated that she would.

“Uh…Margaret?” he continued.

“Yes, Dear?” she replied.

“I know this feels like I’m beating a dead horse and all, but I just want to apologize to all of you for what just happened.  I honestly didn’t mean to spring that on you.  If I had known that would have happened, I would have insisted that I not join you all in the baths.  So I just want you to know that I really am sorry for what just happened.”

“Honestly,” sighed Margaret as she sauntered over on all fours, crawling towards Kazuya (in Satellizer’s lap at this point) in a rather seductive manner as her hips and shoulders sashayed in a rather alluring pattern as she crossed the threshold on her way to Kazuya.  Whether this was done intentionally or out of a sheer instinct to act gracefully elegant on her part, Kazuya wasn’t sure.  He didn’t have much time to ponder on which it was, because a moment later, Margaret placed a hand on the side of Kazuya’s head, then followed up by placing her own lips on Kazuya’s lips.

It was a gentle, tender kiss.  No tongue was involved, but that made the act no less endearing or heartfelt.  It was the kind of kiss that longtime lovers give one another, letting their feelings get across without the need to use animalistic passion.  Once the kiss broke off with a gentle ‘smooch’ sound at the end, Margaret gazed deeply into Kazuya’s eyes before speaking.

“No more apologizing for such things, alright Kazuya?” she said.  “While it certainly took all of us for a surprise, you have absolutely nothing to be sorry for, understand?  We are your partners after all, and such things are to be expected in a relationship like this.  It might be sooner than expected, but even so, I imagine that none of the others take issue with what just occurred.  Would I be right in that assessment, ladies?”  Margaret turned towards the other six elder pandoras in the baths, just to verify their dispositions.

Kazuha was definitely in line with what Margaret had just said, given what Kazuha had told Kazuya in days past about the nature of the relationship between the two of them.  The same could be said to a slightly lesser extent from Yu-Mi, Elize, Amelia, and Violet, given their general fondness towards the young man.  In Su-Na’s case, she simply responded by blushing somewhat and struggling to maintain eye contact, which for someone normally so poised and professional in her demeanor came off as a rather adorable act, almost as if she were displaying tsundere tendencies in a way.

‘Her too?’ thought Kazuya as he gazed at Su-Na.  How much of her reaction was because of the climax she just experienced from Kazuya’s Freezing field was perhaps a matter of some conjecture, given that he didn’t know her on a personal level as much as he did the other women.

“In any case,” said Margaret, catching Kazuya’s attention once more, “we have a rather immediate issue to resolve at the moment.”

“That being?” asked Kazuya.

“Well…I suppose there’s no gentle way of putting it, Dear,” Margaret continued.  “Given what has just occurred, I would say that you need to…tend to your partners, so to speak.”

“Tend?” inquired Kazuya.

“Kazuya…do you really intend on making us spell it out?” asked Elize with an amused grin.  “While your innocence is quite adorable at times, I like to think that you’re old enough to know what we’re implying at here?”  Yu-Mi, Amelia, Violet, and Kazuha all had looks on their faces which basically said “I know, right!?”, with that sort of sultry, ‘come hither’ vibe written all over them.

“R-really?” asked Kazuya incredulously.  “I mean…now?  Seriously?”  Once more, those feelings of both arousal and trepidation began stirring up again.  This just couldn’t be happening.  It had to be a dream, it just had to be…and a rather erotic one at that.

Of course, Kazuya’s Id was most assuredly bouncing for joy on the inside, screaming “Yes!  Yes!  YEEES!” at this turn of events.

Most of the women, both the senior pandoras and the student pandoras inched closer and closer to him.  Mind you, it would have been quite crowded to have literally all twenty-three women trying to get up close to Kazuya to the point where their faces were just inches away from his without bumping into one another.  Therefore, they all simply neared closer to the point where they formed a sort of loose circle around the young man (still in Satellizer’s and Rana’s collective embrace), eying him like hungry lionesses with that particular shine in their eyes.  

Clearly, the Freezing field/Ereinbar Set had done its job in “setting the mood,” so to speak.

“I…I don’t know if what you’re all thinking about is a good idea, ladies,” said Kazuya.  “I mean…please don’t misunderstand or take offense.  I’m flattered more than you know, really I am…”

“Oh, we know, Kazuya,” said Roxanne with a profound grin.  “Believe you me, we most certainly know.”  She was alluding to the raging tension from Kazuya’s “little buddy” below his waistline, which was effectively saying “hello” to everyone in the baths.

Kazuya instinctively reached out to cover it with his hands and push it underneath the water, feeling embarrassed to the point of full-blown mortification.  However, his hands were intercepted by both Satellizer’s and Rana’s larger hands, restraining him but not harming him at all, such was the professionalism with which they could control their own power.  The two of them gazed longingly down at the young man shared between their laps, each of them licking their lips as the hunger became all the more prevalent on their faces.

“Kazuya,” said Elizabeth, “there’s absolutely no need to feel the need to hide yourself, or feel shame or embarrassment for showing your…appreciation, understand?  I’m pretty sure that I speak for everyone here when I say that it makes all of us here very happy that we…excite you, so to speak.”  Several of the women nodded in agreement.

“B-but…” said Kazuya.

“But nothing,” Arnett overruled him, smiling as she did so.

“I just…don’t want you all to do something you might regret later, that’s all,” continued the young man.  “A thing like this…it shouldn’t be rushed or acted out on sheer impulse.  That’s all I’m saying.  It’s the kind of thing that should be…you know…special and meaningful.  Passion is all well and good, but there should also be things like…like…”

“Like love, Kazuya?” asked Chiffon with her own cutesy grin.  The young man paused before slowly nodding in response.

“Well then, I’m pretty sure that we have absolutely nothing to worry about in that regard then, right ladies?” asked the Unmatched Smiling Monster of West Genetics to all the other women.

Aside from Su-Na (who was struggling to maintain eye contact due to her rather distinct blushing embarrassment), none of the other women showed disgust or disdain at what Chiffon had just said.  All of them smiled, with some of them smiling and nodding.  It was all but assumed that those like Satellizer were on the verge of devouring Kazuya as a means of showing how much she cared about the darling limiter in her embrace, with only the barest inkling of inner restraint holding her back from acting on impulse and instinct.

“Tell you what, Kazuya,” said Margaret, sensing the unease within the young man, “I’ll set some ground rules here.  Ladies?”

“Yes, Ma’am?” replied several of them in unison.

“Until the Baptisms are completed, I have one reservation.”

“What is that, Sister?” asked Chiffon.  Margaret cracked a slight grin before responding.

“Keep it above the belt, understand?”  While several of the pandoras grinned in response, some of the hungrier/thirstier ones were a little deflated by the one restriction to their desire for release.  Even so, none of them questioned the order or implied that they wouldn’t honor it all the same, given that Margaret was still headmistress of West Genetics and thus the senior most officer in the building.

“B-b-but…what about studies and class?” asked Kazuya.

“Consider classes on hold for the next few days, Dear,” Margaret calmly answered.  “Given the circumstances, I feel it prudent that you see to tending to your partners’...needs for the time being.”

“Days?” asked Kazuya with mild alarm in his voice.  “How many are we talking about exactly?”

“No definite number at present, Kazuya,” Margaret replied.  “Let’s say perhaps a week or so, if I were to guess.  At least as many days as needed until everyone here has…how to put it?  ‘Scratched’ the proverbial itch, so to speak?  Mind you, that’s with the one restriction I put in place, just as a reminder…”  Margaret turned her gaze to the entire group, just as a gentle warning to the more impulsive and free-spirited members among the group, keeping an eye on those like Roxanne, Julia, Arnett, Satellizer, Rana, and Elize in particular.

The response from pretty much all the other women consisted of either head nods or several vocal replies of “Yes, Ma’am.”

“I’m sure that you’re nervous about this, Kazuya,” said Margaret once more, “but there’s really nothing to worry about, okay Dear?  A pandora is expected to act with the utmost of tenderness and care towards her partner, especially in settings like this.  And don’t fret over your studies or classwork for the time being.  I’d bet everything that I own that the chairman would take absolutely no issue with you spending some quality time with all of your partners for the next few days.”

‘She’s certainly not wrong on that matter,’ thought Kazuya, quietly grumbling at how adamant Gengo was in getting his grandson to hook up and become rather intimate with all of these women as quickly as possible.  Perhaps it served some kind of purpose in Kazuya’s duty as a limiter, but deep down he felt that the main reason was out of some gleeful desire to see Kazuya drowning in an ocean of female companionship as well as to have Kazuya start giving him some great-grandchildren in the not-so-distant future.

Before he could get another word into the conversation, Kazuya felt Margaret’s lips descend on him once more (once again, no tongue but no less passionate all the same).  The older woman kissed him with such professionalism, bringing him to such a state of calm as she did so.  While she came off as rather chaste, given her profession as a woman of faith as well as an administrator on campus, Margaret was surprisingly lively in her show of affection.

‘Is this an effect of the Freezing area?’ Kazuya pondered.  ‘Did I end up awakening something primal within her?  From what I’ve seen of her in past interactions, she isn’t so…forward like this.’

Not that he didn’t enjoy the kiss all the same, mind you.  It was just quite the character change to witness in a woman with such poise and maturity in her nature, given her age (though not lacking in physical/sexual allure, all the same).

Once Margaret broke off the kiss, she gazed dreamily into Kazuya’s own eyes as she smiled such a warm and tender smile.  Not fully satisfied, she gave him one more smooch, puckering her lips more than the last time and moaning ever so slightly as she kissed him again.  Clearly, she was thoroughly enjoying herself during the kissing session, and Kazuya would be lying if he said he wasn’t as well.

After breaking off the second time, Margaret turned to the other pandoras and spoke once more.

“Ladies, perhaps we should wrap things up here in the baths and get changed into something more comfortable, shall we?” she asked.

“I dunno,” joked a smiling Roxanne.  “I’d wager that Elizabeth is rather comfortable right now in her current state of dress…or perhaps undress is more appropriate?”

“Like you’d rather put on clothes at the moment,” quipped Elizabeth with a playful grin in turn.

“All teasing aside, ladies,” Chiffon interjected, “I concur with Sister Margaret on this topic.  Tempting as it is to continue things in the baths, I feel that it would be better if we take this to the bedroom.  Should we put it to vote?”

Apparently, it wasn’t necessary, given that most of the women nodded in solidarity with Chiffon’s suggestion.  The only one who felt the need to speak up was Kazuya once more.

“Umm…not to be a wet blanket over all of this, but…I can’t help but feel the need to interject on something…”

“What is it, Kazuya?” asked Rana with focused concern on the young man.

“Well…not to state something rather obvious and all, but…well…there’s only one of me, and there’s a whole lot of you all.  As eager and willing as I am in…tending to each and every one of you, I’m afraid to say that I don’t have infinite reserves of energy.  I’d certainly be willing to do my part and all, but I’m afraid that I would need time to recuperate here and there.”

Several of the women simply chuckled in response, giggling at Kazuya’s analysis of the situation.  After a few seconds, it was Kazuha who decided to speak up.

“That’s why Sister Margaret said a few days, Kazuya,” she giggled.  “We understand that you’ll need time to eat, sleep, and recuperate.  That practically goes without saying…at least until you’ve achieved Baptism with all of us.  Don’t you worry yourself or feel burdened with tending to us, Kazuya.  While many of us are certainly…hungry, so to speak, it doesn’t mean that we can’t be patient where it counts.  It’s for the good of our family after all.  Am I right in that assessment, ladies?”

Once more, several smiling nods from among the group, as if to say that Kazuha was essentially speaking on everyone’s behalf with what she just said.  That in turn put Kazuya at a sort of moral crossroads, not sure whether to put up any more resistance (whether moral or logical, take your pick) or to simply acquiesce and to embrace the situation as it was developing.  His id was certainly screaming for him to just jump into what was being offered to him and “ride the wave,” so to speak, while his superego still felt the urge to stand against temptation and let these lovely ladies know that they shouldn’t act on sheer impulse, no matter how heated and passionate the moment may be.

After a few seconds of internal deliberation, Kazuya decided to acquiesce for two key reasons.  The first reason was that if these amazons wanted to have their way with him, there really wasn’t anything he could say or do to prevent them from doing otherwise.  He could initiate a Freezing field to immobilize them, but that would only hold them in place and nothing else, meaning that once they had the energy to be up and about, they would pursue him relentlessly in order to ravish him to their hearts’ content - all twenty-three of them, mind you.

The second reason was that assuming Margaret was being dead serious with her one restriction and all of the women present would abide by that order, then Kazuya wouldn’t have to fret over whether or not his pelvis would end up being obliterated from one passionate romp after another between nearly two dozen towering beauties.  Assuming that all of his assigned partners would keep themselves from going overboard in their desire for romantic/sexual gratification with him, then he wouldn’t have to fret too much over back-to-back sessions between the many women whom he was practically engaged to at this point.  Sure, there would be a lot of making out and other physical acts of affection to engage in during the coming days, but nothing that would put Kazuya out of commission, aside from the occasional bout of fatigue after a few rounds here or there (depending on how hungry each of his partners were during those days).  To put him out of commission would put his duties as a limiter at risk, not to mention the worry among each and every one of his partners if any of them ended up taking things too far during those moments of intimacy.

After gauging the situation, figuring that his options amounted to either using Freezing and bolting out of there or simply choosing to embrace the proverbial ‘heat of the moment’ (no doubt what his id was pretty much begging/demanding him to do), Kazuya sighed and nodded before speaking.

“Alright then,” he began.  “I can’t help but feel like this is all happening so suddenly and rather impulsively…but if this is something that all of you really want…then I’ll do my best to…to…to try and satisfy you all.”  Even at that very moment, Kazuya couldn’t help but feel just a little bit dirty on that last part.  Even if Margaret instructed the pandoras to keep from initiating in the act of penetration (or anything related to the genitalia of anyone involved in what was to come), Kazuya couldn’t help but instinctively gulp in response, knowing that each and every woman whom he was partnered up with intended to have a particularly intimate makeout session with the young man.  He was just thankful that he had been allotted several days, given that he wagered that he’d be completely spent of all stamina (if not his life force) in trying to satisfy each and every one of these ravishingly beautiful amazonian powerhouses.

With that, Kazuya was scooped up Satellizer’s arms in the ‘bridal style’ position and carried out of the bathing area, with all of the other pandoras following suit.  It became pretty clear at this point that Satellizer was hellbent on bearing the title of “Lover Number 1” among Kazuya’s partners (and perhaps “Head Wife” or “Wife Number 1” assuming they all ended up tying the knot as Gengo intended).  Of course, that title may very well end up bouncing around between Kazuya’s partners quite regularly, given how hungrily many of them acted around the young man, wanting to spend time with him more and more with increasing drive and gusto.

Upon being carried from the bathing room into the main bedroom, Kazuya was laid on the bed as his partners began to change into their nighttime attire.  Kazuya was a bit surprised at this, figuring that they would just prefer to stay nude, given that they were effectively given the green light to engage in some rather steamy and spicy activities just around the corner.

“Say, Sister Margaret?” inquired Roxanne as the group began changing.

“Yes, Miss Elipton?” she replied.

“A minor alteration to the rule, if I may be so bold?”

“That being?”

“Well…I know you said to keep things ‘above the belt,’ and all, but that limits things a bit more than necessary, in my opinion.  Would you by chance revise that to anything other than…the ‘front door,’ so to speak?”  Some of the other student pandoras went wide-eyed at Roxanne’s insistence to alter the order given to all of them, given that it came from the senior-most pandora in the whole of West Genetics (though to be fair, she did so respectfully).

Margaret paused for a moment in consideration, then ended up surprising everyone with her response.

“I’ll allow it,” she said, “on the grounds that everyone here will keep to their promise of not going to ‘third base’ or ‘home plate,’ as some like to refer to it.”  Margaret paused in what she just said before elaborating.  “Slight revision: Third base is allowed so long as it is kept to just touching and/or kissing aside from the most sensitive parts for everyone involved, understand?”

There was a collective “yeah!” from among several of the younger pandoras in sheer reflex at the good news which Margaret conveyed in her revised rules of engagement between Kazuya and his lovely ladies.

“If I’m not being too bold in further inquiry, Sister Margaret,” said Elizabeth, “why the need for the one restriction?”

“Because, Miss Mably,” Margaret replied, “I feel that such an intimate act as going ‘all the way’ should be reserved for when you all are properly Baptized with Kazuya here.  As I’m sure he would concur, it’s a special occasion that should be treated with the fullest of hearts and not simply on the whims of passion and lustful desire alone.  That’s why I’m allowing you all to act to your hearts’ desires so long as you don’t take things too far before that point.  Are my terms acceptable, ladies?”

“Yes, Ma’am!” said all the other pandoras in unison, many of them rather gleefully.

Kazuya sat on the bed as the pandoras proceeded to begin putting on their nightly attire, which in this case consisted of some rather tasteful panties among each and every one of them.  Some had very detailed floral designs, whereas others had intricate lacework throughout them.  It was surprising to see even Rana wearing such clothing, given that she usually wore her simple Tibetan sash when changing into her nighttime lingerie, but lo and behold, even she felt the need to dress appropriately for the occasion.

Kazuya expected them to finish up with putting on further clothing, whether that was see-through nightgowns or maybe some garter belts attached to silken leggings.  At the very least a matching bra top to compliment their panties…but no.  Other than the panties, all of the assembled women were wearing nothing at all.

“Umm…ladies?” asked Kazuya, getting everyone’s attention as they gazed intently at him.

“Don’t you all…uh…want to finish changing up?”

“What do you mean, Kazuya?” asked Julia with a grin.  “We’re already done.”

“Really?” he asked incredulously.  “You don’t want to wear something…up top, by chance?  I imagine that you’ll all end up getting rather chilly into the night.”

“There you go, Kazuya, with that excessive sweetness of yours,” replied Roxanne with her own grin.  “No need to fret on our behalf over such a thing.  After all, we’ll have you to help keep us warm through the night.”

“Besides,” added Arnett, “with what Margaret told us, everything other than diving for home plate is permitted at this time.”

“Well, to be fair,” interjected Ticy, “I do believe she implied that anything involving oral stimulation is also not permitted at this time.”

“So in other words,” added Attia, “anything that involves the baby-making parts is under ‘hands off’ status for the time being, however you wish to look at it.  But otherwise…”  On that last part, all of the pandoras gazed down at Kazuya with that lustful look in their eyes, some of them instinctively licking their lips as they looked at their assigned partner.

Once more, Kazuya had that slight degree of nervousness running through his body, his heartbeat picking up slightly as he instinctively gulped.

“Umm…well, while I’m certainly not against…doing my part in all of this…I feel like I should remind you all that there’s only one of me and I’m sadly not the Energizer Bunny in terms of stamina and endurance, so…I’m not exactly sure how this is going to happen, given how eager you all seem to be about it.”

“Turns,” said Elize and Yu-Mi in unison.

“I…beg your pardon?” asked Kazuya.

“Turns,” said most (if not all) of the pandoras in unison.

Kazuya took a moment to let that word settle in, blinking rapidly as he did.  It seemed quite the far-fetched notion as to what all of these lovely women were implying…scratch that, what they were straight up saying.

“Turns?” asked Kazuya.

“Indeed, darling Kazuya,” answered Chiffon with a rather warming glow in response.  “All of us take turns in having some rather passionate and intimate moments with you, short of going ‘all the way,’ of course.  Once everyone has had her turn, we simply proceed accordingly from there, plain and simple.”

“B-but, what about studies and classes?” Kazuya countered.

“Like I said earlier, Kazuya,” chuckled Margaret, “consider them on hold until this matter is resolved, given its urgency.  And please don’t feel like you’re on a strict timetable here, Dear.  This sort of thing shouldn’t be rushed like some kind of rapid-fire quiz or competition for quickest completion or anything of the sort.  Just relax and simply embrace the moment, okay Dear?”

The more Margaret used the term “Dear,” the more Kazuya couldn’t help but think that they were already as good as married as far as she was concerned, short of standing at the altar and exchanging wedding vows.  Of course, with the way things were progressing, Kazuya pondered if he’d end up getting hitched to literally all of these women before the school year was finished…with more to come, according to his chat with Gengo earlier.

“Exactly,” added Kazuha.  “However many days it takes, I’m sure that Grandfather will understand, given the circumstances.  In fact…Sister Margaret, if I may make a recommendation?”

“Yes, Kazuha?” she replied.

“If it’s not too much of an inconvenience, please get in touch with the chairman and see if we can fast track the Baptisms ASAP.  Are the rest of you okay with that?” Kazuha turned to the other pandoras on that question.

If the beaming smiles were any indicator all throughout the crowd, the answer was made pretty obvious.  Once more, Kazuya felt his heartbeat increasing at how quick these developments were occurring.

“Ladies,” he interjected, “not to sound like a wet blanket or bring everyone’s good time down and all, but…doesn’t this all feel like it’s happening just a little too quickly?  A little rushed, perhaps?”  The response got chuckles from several of the women, with most (if not all) of them smiling down at their collective partner.

At that point, Elizabeth, Chiffon, and Satellizer stepped forward until Kazuya was no more than a foot from each of them, staring at their well-sculpted legs and looking up and up at both their oh-so-seductive panties and further up at their smooth, sculpted abdomens, and their magnificent bosoms until he managed to make eye contact with all three of them gazing down dreamily at him.  A moment later, all three of them took a knee, bringing themselves down closer to Kazuya’s level until their faces were only slightly above his own, with Elizabeth on his left, Satellizer on his right, and Chiffon in the center.

“Kazuya,” said Chiffon, “as far as we are concerned, this can’t happen fast enough.  And by ‘we,’ I’m fairly certain that I speak for all of the 3rd-year pandoras and our juniors at the very least, am I right ladies?”  All of the student pandoras nodded in full-hearted agreement, smiles on their faces.

“And if you’re worried about things getting out of hand, Kazuya,” added Elizabeth, “rest assured that you have absolutely nothing to worry about in that regard.  While pandoras are known to be rather…passionate during these kinds of moments, we certainly know when to hold back for the sake of our partners.  After all, the last thing a pandora would ever want to do would be to harm her ‘one,’ dear Kazuya.”

“You…you all really believe that I am your…your ‘one’ as you put it?” asked Kazuya with a tone of voice indicating lack of confidence on his part.

A second later, Kazuya got an answer from Satellizer in the form of her lifting him by his armpits and bringing him in for a passionate French kiss, holding him tenderly against her bosom and pouring her heart into the kiss as her eyebrows furrowed upwards, smooching the hell outta him for a good thirty seconds before being gently beckoned by Chiffon to bring the kiss to a close.  Still holding him in her arms, Satellizer gazed with mildly trembling eyes as she looked at the smaller man being held in her arms.

“Kazuya,” she said, “I don’t want you to ever think yourself unworthy of us, okay?  I…I…”  The blush on Satellizer’s face grew rapidly as she blinked rapidly, such was the nervousness she conveyed.

“I love you,” said the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty.  “I’m not going to be so bold or arrogant as to know the hearts and minds of everyone else here and speak on their behalf, but I’m in love with you, Kazuya.  I want to be with you.  You’re my one and only limiter, and I want to be with you from this point to the end of our lives, understand?  So I don’t want you to ever wonder whether or not you’re deserving of being my ‘one,’ because you absolutely are, no matter what anyone in the whole wide world says, okay?”

Kazuya simply hung there in Satellizer’s hands with a full-blown ‘deer in the headlights’ look on his face, not sure how to respond.

“I mean…” began Satellizer once more, “while I admit that I’d rather have you all to myself sometimes, I certainly hope that the others here all feel the same way for you as I do and aren’t simply looking for a quick ‘roll in the hay’ or anything so trivial and fleeting as that.”  Satellizer briefly turned to the other pandoras among the group, with many of them giving knowing smiles, essentially indicating “We are in agreement, Satellizer.”  A moment later, Elizabeth came around so that she was on Satellizer’s left, placing Satellizer between Elizabeth and Chiffon as each of them placed a hand on her shoulders and gave her a knowing smile, akin to that of sisters who shared a close, long-standing bond.

“You’re correct in that assessment, Satellizer,” said Elizabeth with a grin.  “I’ll be so bold as to speak for our fellow 3rd-years and our junior pandoras when I say that Kazuya is very near and dear to all of us, including our recent arrivals to boot [referring to Roxanne, Julia, Charles, Cassie, and Holly].  None of us here view Kazuya as anything other than our ‘one,’ plain and simple.  Would I be correct in that assessment, Madam President?”

“No need for formalities from this point on out, Elizabeth,” chuckled Chiffon, “but it’s a valid point all the same.”  She then turned to Kazuya.  “Kazuya…we all care about you very deeply.  While there may be some variance in how we show just how much you mean to us, know that each and every pandora here…and I’m referring to all twenty-three of us when I say that…know that you are very dear to all of us here and that none of us would ever think about hurting you in any way whatsoever, especially during such precious moments like these, understand Sweetie?”

From what Kazuya could discern, it appeared that more and more often these women were getting rather comfortable using terms like “dear,” “darling,” “sweetie,” and any other titles implying strong, heartfelt affection which they held towards him.  The way he saw it, it wouldn’t be too far-fetched a notion to believe that most (if not all) of these women considered themselves downright engaged to him already if not married in all but name at this point.

Before he could so much as get a response it, Kazuya found himself being gingerly passed from Satellizer to Elizabeth, who proceeded to kiss him with just as much passion while holding him firmly against her torso, making sure to press her substantial chest against him all the while as her tongue worked wonders on his mouth.  After a significant amount of time, Kazuya was tenderly passed from Elizabeth to Chiffon, who then proceeded to kiss him with just as much gusto as Satellizer and Elizabeth had.

Once the smooching session was said and done (and Kazuya had collected his breath after some heavy panting between the kissing bouts), he then spoke once more.

“Well…not that I’m against what you all seem to be so adamantly in favor of or anything like that, but…well…I guess the only question I feel compelled to raise is…who wants to go first?”

“I’d wager that several of us want to go first, Kazuya,” giggled Chiffon in response.  “That being said, we understand that there’s only one of you and that we’ll need to be patient about this whole thing, hence why Sister Margaret has allotted us at least a few days so that everyone gets some quality time with you.  I don’t suppose you’d have a preference as to who you’d like to start with, Kazuya?”  The young man just quietly looked off to the side in embarrassment.

“I understand, Kazuya,” said Elizabeth.  “You think that whoever you pick first will make everyone else somewhat depressed as a result, feeling behind in the rankings.  That’s okay.  Just let your ‘big sisters’ settle it amongst ourselves, alright Darling?”  She then proceeded with a quick smooch on Kazuya’s lips before turning back to the other two (which of course resulted in quick smooches from the both of them in the spirit of fairness).

Knowing that it would be downright impossible for Kazuya to engage in back-to-back makeout sessions with twenty-three women without passing out from sheer fatigue, the ladies in his harem had a quick little sit-down and chatting session amongst themselves to hash out over who would get ‘first dibs’ among them.  In the spirit of fairness, they figured it best to keep things into relatively small groups of no larger than four women per group, given their total number.

“Are you all sure about that?” asked Kazuya.

“No need to fret, Kazuya,” replied Ticy.  “This way things won’t be dragged out for too long, given our duties as both pandoras and students, after all.  And of course, with others to keep an eye on you during our sessions, things shouldn’t end up taking…too long while we address this matter.”

“You’re…all really okay with this arrangement as it is?” asked Kazuya.

“Yes we are, you lovable little goofball,” chuckled Roxanne.  “Now stop being such a worrywort and just embrace this already, will you?”

“But…what about studies and all that?” asked Kazuya.  “I’d be remiss in not stating that I’m here as a student and limiter-in-training.  Much as I’d certainly enjoy the intimacy, I don’t want to just lounge around and…well…you know…”  Kazuya started getting embarrassed, given that he was struggling at implying the romantic hanky-panky that was to come (minus the act of penetration, of course).

“There’ll be time enough for that, Kazuya,” replied Kazuha.  “For now, all you need to be focused on is tending to your partners…all of your partners, understand?  And don’t worry, there’ll be time to allow for you to recuperate, eat, wash, rest, and all of that, rest assured.”  Several of the other pandoras nodded in agreement with her declaration.

Afterwards, it was decided that the first ones to have a go at some hardcore making-out with Kazuya would be Satellizer, Rana, Chiffon, and Elizabeth, with the other women going about their day-to-day tasks until their turns came up.  As far as Kazuya should be concerned, his “job” for the time being consisted of moments of passionate intimacy with the nearly two dozen women whom he was partnered up with (and engaged to as far as his grandfather was concerned).

The other women respectfully vacated the bedroom, dressing appropriately as was to be expected.  Kazuya was notified that once their time had come up for some fun with him that they would be in a similar state of dress (or undress, depending on how one looked at it) and proceed accordingly.  For his part, Kazuya was quite surprised that for the time being his “job” essentially consisted of simply engaging in a series of rather heated makeout sessions with all of these amazon beauties short of going “all the way,” so to speak.  It felt like something out of a teenager’s hormonally-induced wet dream (short of the final act, of course).

Once all but the four assigned women left the room, Kazuya found himself in the presence of the four towering beauties, all of them wearing nothing but a pair of rather intricately detailed and seductive panties and gazing down at him rather longingly as they did so.  He couldn’t help but gulp in sheer instinct, given that if any of these women desired to have their way with him, they could simply do so and he’d be almost powerless to stop it short of unleashing a Freezing field to immobilize them and make his escape…not that he honestly wanted to, to be frank.

Of course, given the time spent between Kazuya and all of these lovely ladies, he knew that by this point that none of them would be so brazen as to straight-up violate him without his consent in the matter, no matter how much larger they were compared to him, how horny they were at the moment, or how much raw power their magnificent and elegant bodies held.

“Well then,” began Kazuya once more, “not to sound like I’m beating a dead horse or anything but…who would like to start first then?”

Kazuya ended up being correct on his instincts in believing that Satellizer would end up being the one taking charge, given how she acted around him.  Within seconds, the British beauty descended upon him, lifting him up by the armpits and holding him firmly against her body as she proceeded to kiss him passionately, pressing her lips against his as her tongue went to work on every nook and cranny of Kazuya’s mouth.  While Kazuya was surprised at how forward Satellizer was being at the moment, he instinctively returned the gesture, combating her tongue as best as he could , cranking up the proverbial temperature as Satellizer and Kazuya became embroiled in a full-blown tongue war as Kazuya ran his hands all along Satellizer’s neck, collarbone, shoulders, jawline, cheeks, and through her hair as his fingers combed through those luscious golden locks.  Her moans told him he was doing quite well.

Walking over to the bed, Satellizer gently laid herself down against it with Kazuya on top of her, effectively making her whole body his own mattress.  The other women joined alongside her, picking a spot to flank her as Kazuya continued on with the kissing session.  After a few minutes of kisses, Kazuya proceeded to begin kissing elsewhere.

Gently smooching down along her neck, Kazuya settled on those magnificent, heavenly mounds hanging from Satellizer’s chest.  He proceeded with a series of smooches and playful little tongue pokes all along the swell of her bosom, making Satellizer moan as her breathing became more intense and pronounced.  Within seconds, her areolae began to swell as her nipples stiffened.  Kazuya straddled her torso as best as he could before looking Satellizer in the eye.

“Satellizer,” he said, “may I?”

“Mmm-hmm,” Satellizer gently nodded in response.

A moment later, Kazuya lowered his head down towards one of Satellizer’s nipples and gently placed his mouth upon it, suckling and nibbling on it while he slowly ran his hands all over her breast, working it gently as if he was kneading some very soft dough.  The gasps and moans from Satellizer shocked him somewhat, but he knew that he was getting quite the rise out of her when seconds later, she placed her hands upon the back of his head and upper back and pressed him further against her magnificent mammary.

Kazuya continued with the tit-suckling and massaging, giving it his all as he tried to vary his technique on Satellizer’s nipple, alternating between sucking, tongue-lapping, and gentle nibbles here and there.  He was getting reacquainted with the concept of a pandora’s ‘weak point,’ which in this case consisted of Satellizer’s bosom.  The way her hips bucked and her back arched reminded him of how hot and heavy a pandora could get when her weak point was stimulated by her ‘one,’ as well as the ongoing heavy breathing, panting, and moaning she did all the while as Kazuya gave his full attention to her one breast, then the other one, then the first one.  This series of back-and-forth boobplay went on for quite some time (Kazuya was no longer keeping track of minutes at this point, too wrapped up in the heat of the moment).

Once he had given enough attention to Satellizer’s bosom, Kazuya proceeded further down along Satellizer’s stomach, slowly crawling and kissing all along her abdomen, breathing in her scent as he peppered her soft skin with tender, gentle smooches.  Each and every time he did so, he could feel Satellizer’s whole body tense and shiver in pleasure.  While he was going to town on Satellizer’s torso, the other girls flanked her and decided to have some fun of their own.  Rana initiated by engaging in a kissing session with Satellizer while Chiffon and Elizbeth followed up with a mix of kisses and nibbling on both her neck and earlobes while gently caressing the large mounds on her chest (giving special focus to Satellizer’s nipples more than anything), driving the super-busty pandora mad with pleasure as they did so.  When Rana broke off her kiss, Elizabeth switched with her, locking lips with Satellizer and making her heartbeat increase in both heart rate and in intensity with regard to her pulse.  Once Elizabeth had her fun, Chiffon switched out with her.

Kazuya rode the raging tidal waves known as Satellizer’s body as the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty writhed in ecstasy, being bombarded by affection from four different people.  It was at this point that Kazuya had made his way down towards Satellizer’s waist, facing her snow white panties and breathing in her heavenly feminine aroma.  While Kazuya intended to keep to the promise to not engage in going ‘all the way,’ he figured that he would have some fun with Satellizer in the hopes of making her feel very good.

Kazuya leaned in until his face was less than an inch from Satellizer’s panties.  A moment later, he gently brought his face towards her panties, squarely over the area where her ‘lips’ would be located, and slowly pressed his lips against the fabric and slowly smooched against them for a good, long while.

In response, Satellizer shrieked out in pleasure as her body vibrated in ecstasy.  She had to fight the urge to instinctively close her powerful thighs together, knowing it risked harming Kazuya if her thighs came together too quickly.  Instead, she simply tightened all the muscles throughout her legs as she bent her knees, losing herself in a riptide of bliss as Kazuya alternated and proceeded to kiss along the contours of her thighs, gently caressing them all the while as he did so.  He continued along down her calves, kissing and massaging accordingly until he stopped at her ankles, massaging her feet as he peppered her calves with smooches.

“Kazuya,” panted Satellizer, on the verge of straight up losing herself to the pleasure of it all.  “Ohh Kazuya.”  The way she moaned his name all throughout the kissing/massage session was turning him on quite effectively at this point.  In a way, it must have been somewhat torturous for the both of them, given how fiercely the flames of passion were roaring and burning within each of them.

Even so, Kazuya would keep his side of the bargain and forgo acting out on his desire for release, knowing that if he were to break his promise that the other twenty-two women partnered to him would almost certainly demand that he engage in the same act with each and every one of them.

The remainder of the kissing session effectively went full-circle as it were, with Kazuya retracing with a series of kisses all along Satellizer’s body from ankle back up to her neck, stopping for an extended period at her breasts once more and kissing/suckling the living hell out of them (and driving Satellizer crazy with pleasure all the while, if her increased heartbeat was any indicator).  Once he finished peppering her collarbone and neck with kisses and playful nibbles, he came up upon her beautiful visage, her baby blue eyes staring intently into his own.  For a moment, time seemed to stand still as the two of them gazed deeply into the windows of the other one’s soul, their breathing slowing down while their hearts beat oh so profoundly.

Taking the initiative, Satellizer cupped Kazuya’s head in her large (but elegant) hands as she brought him in for another fierce French kiss, inhaling deeply through her nostrils as she did so.  For both of them, the proverbial temperature was heating up rapidly as they went to town on each other’s mouths.  The sounds of lips smacking into one another and throat muscles getting a workout became rather pronounced as they kissed and kissed and kissed some more.

While that was going on, Elizabeth, Chiffon, and Rana did their part to pepper Satellizer’s body with playful kisses and nibbles from her shoulders all the way down to her ankles, effectively taking Kazuya’s place once he was done with those areas now that he and Satellizer were locking lips.  Though it might not have been as much of a turn on for either them or Satellizer compared to when Kazuya was doing it, the action helped keep Satellizer’s inner fire roaring all the same, given that she was being peppered by smooches from four different people at the same time.

This went on for an extended period of time, with Kazuya and Satellizer locked in a tongue war as he caressed and massaged her bosom as best as he could while French kissing her, all while the other three pandoras did their part on the remainder of Satellizer’s body with a series of playful smooches and hand rubs here and there, effectively turning things into a massage session as much as a kissing one.

Eventually, once Kazuya and Satellizer became equally fatigued by the back-and-forth makeout session, the limiter simply came to rest as he nestled his head against Satellizer’s large bosom, using it as an impromptu pillow.  He soon after rose up again, feeling tired yet at the same time also feeling the need to continue from where he left off, given that he had three other women to tend to.  He was getting ready to proceed and ask who would like to go next when he found himself being gently pressed down against Satellizer’s bosom.

While he was expecting it to be Satellizer herself holding him down against her, he was surprised to find that it was all four of the pandoras - each one of them placing a large hand upon his back - who were pressing him back down against his makeshift bed known as Satellizer L. Bridget.

“Kazuya,” said Elizabeth, “we know what you’re trying to do, and sweet as it is for you to want to keep going, you need time to rest and recuperate, Darling.”

“B-but…” Kazuya countered, before being cut off.

“No “buts” on this, Kazuya,” Chiffon countered.  “You need time to get your strength back and to calm your mind.  This sort of thing shouldn’t be rushed, after all.  It’s like Sister Margaret stated, we have several days off so that you can tend to everyone, so there’s no need to hurry on your part, okay?”

“But everyone’s gonna want to have a turn sooner rather than later,” replied Kazuya.  “It would be rude to make them all wait for too long.”

“Kazuya,” said Elizabeth in a somewhat firm yet also endearing voice, “this isn’t up for debate, Darling.  You need your rest and that’s that.  Don’t worry about the others.  We’re all big girls, so we can learn to be patient where it counts.  The others will understand.  And besides, you have yet to be baptized, which we’re all aware of, so it most certainly behooves the others to be understanding and patient on their part and be just as considerate towards you as you are towards all of us.  Now please stop fretting over things and burdening yourself needlessly over our happiness, okay Darling?”

“They’re right, Kazuya,” added Rana.  “For now, just get some sleep and we’ll continue from here once you’re fully rested.  Like Sister Margaret said, we have plenty of time, and I’m sure that if need be, she’ll set aside more so that everyone gets a turn with you, okay Sweetie?”

Rather than speak out her own opinion on the matter, Satellizer simply pulled Kazuya in for another French kiss, holding him firmly against her all the while as he melted in her embrace.  Once the kiss broke off, Satellizer gazed into Kazuya’s eyes.

“Get some sleep now, Kazuya,” she whispered as she gave him a heartwarming smile.  “We’ll all still be here and ready for you once you’re ready, Darling.”

‘More and more with the cutesy and endearing nicknames,’ thought Kazuya.  ‘These women are acting like we’re either engaged already or freshly pronounced newlyweds.’

“Alright…you all win,” sighed Kazuya, gently placing his head back on Satellizer’s bosom and letting drowsiness and fatigue do their thing.  Satellizer proceeded by wrapping both arms around him and shifting about slightly before stopping at a comfortable position.  Chiffon ended up flanking Satellizer on her left, with Rana on Satellizer’s right and Elizabeth resting atop Kazuya, using Rana and Chiffon to distribute her weight somewhat so that Kazuya ended up being cocooned between Satellizer’s and Elizabeth’s substantial bosoms.  Within a minute, Kazuya was lulled to sleep by the collective body heat of the four amazons who had enveloped him with their almost-completely nude bodies, smiling as they settled themselves into deep, deep sleep.

Deciding to simply embrace the situation as it was, Kazuya gave one pronounced sigh before letting the dark of sleep take him as he wallowed in the collective and loving embrace of four of his partners.