"Sex is allowed now," Ms. Smith had told him. His life had just changed dramatically.
Kimihito Kurusu was just an average guy. A good person who stood up for those he cared for, he lived an average life, albeit one with frequently absent parents.
Then a lovely young lamia named Miia came into his life. She had a long, serpentine tail covered in red scales, and reptillian features on her face, as well as long red hair. She had been brought to Kimihito's house by accident, Ms. Smith telling him that he was Miia's host for the cultural exchange going on between humans and the recently discovered monster races. Before he could protest, Ms. Smith left her there.
Deciding he had no other choice, Kimihito decided to be hospital. Miia seemed like a nice person anyway.
He must have done something right, because Miia fell madly in love with him.
Then other girls started showing up, all assigned to him by Ms. Smith, who was either lazy, insane, or both. Blue-haired-and-feathered harpy Papi, who was cute, but a total ditz who's memory blanked after three steps. Centorea 'Cerea' Shianus, a beautiful, blonde, absurdly buxom centaur warrior with a personality like a knight. Suu, the blue slimegirl, who technically wasn't part of the cultural exchange. Pink-haired mermaid princess (although they didn't find out she was royalty until much later) Meroune Lorelei, who had an unhealthy love of tragedy. Cunning, white-haired arachne Rachnera 'Rachnee' Arachnera, who sported a dark past as painful as her immense bosoms should logically be to her back. And lastly, the mysterious dullahan Lala, a ghost who could take off her own head and had mysterious powers.
Every last damn one of them had fallen in love with Kimihito.
So much hilarity ensued.
And now he had been told that sex, which had been forbidden up to this point, was allowed.
Lala, thankfully, had bowed out, repeating her assertion that she was willing to wait for Kimihito's death to claim him. Although she did crack that it may be sooner than expected, considering the current state of things.
None of the remaining six, thankfully, had made their play yet, but Kimihito could sense their interest.
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