"Akira, you are awarded this," Grant handed Akira a small pen.

"Why am I given a pen? Why not a stripper?" Akira asked.

"Because that is for tonight. Entertain yourself until then," Grant said before leaving Akira in his room. Akira stared down at the pen, clicking it several times.

"A pen?" he asked. "What am I supposed to do with this?" he asked himself as he fell backwards onto his bed. "Nagi has hot friends..." his mind took its usual pattern of thought. "Mmmm..." he closed his eyes undressing each of them with his mind.

"Do you ever get the feeling that a pervert is thinking about you?" Anka asked.

"All the time," Nami replied nonchalantly.

"Yeah," Lulu nodded.

"Is it weird that I get that feeling too?" Nagi asked.

"No," Anka replied.

"I'd love to see them in a fairytale..." Akira thought as he sat up. "Yummy little princesses..." he licked his lips as he began digging though his desk drawers for a tablet, slapping it on the desk and opening it to begin writing out his fantasy.

"Now, Lulu should be in..." Akira tapped the pen as he thought. "A powder blue and white dress that reveals her silky panties easily. And her hair has to be decorated by a hair band..." he continued scribbling down the thought. "And she has to be wearing long white stockings that come just shy of the bottom of her dress..."

Lulu glared down at her clothing as it changed. "What the...?" she blinked.

"How'd you do that?" Nami asked.

"I'm more concerned with why I'm wearing panties..." Lulu admitted.

"TMI..." Nagi made a face.

"Oh, they're crotchless. It's okay," Lulu sighed in relief.

"Ew, ew, ew..." Nagi shuddered.

"And high heels..." Akira continued writing out his thought.

"Nice heels," Lulu nodded, admiring the random clothing and accessories that appeared on her.

"Now for Nami..." he licked his lips. Her hair is going to be decorated by a red bow..." he nodded. "And her dress is going to show that cleavage...and that belly ring..." he smirked as he continued writing, "Short skirt that shows off the lacy panties and the awesome black boots."

Nami glared down at her clothing which was magically altered, too. "What the hell?" she asked as she tried to cover up.

"What are your panties?" Lulu asked.

"They never changed..." Nami murmured as she tugged on the skirt of her dress, "But my bra is gone..."

"And now Anka..." Akira grinned deviously. "Anka's going to be wearing a crimson hood. Yeah, and something that is less covering than a bra, that pushes her boobs up!" he nodded in approval at his own thoughts. "And a tight red leather miniskirt. No panties..."

"Why does she get panties?" Anka demanded.

"And her hood and short are connected to a cape!" Akira added. And she's gonna wear fishnets...and a garter belt..."

"Guys...what the hell?" Nagi asked as he looked Nami up and down.

"And of course, Nagi..." Akira grinned. "One of their princes..." he muttered. "He has to be wearing tight leather pants, steel toed boots, and a tattered white wife beater..."

"Nagi?" Nami blinked in confusion as she looked him up and down.

"Don't feel bad about the no panties..." Nagi said sheepishly.

"What are you...uh...wearing...?" Anka asked as she looked at Nagi.

"I'm keeping this shit," Lulu said smugly.

"I'm not sure..." Nagi growled as he tried to adjust himself comfortably.

"And Anka gets her own prince, in a far away kingdom..." Akira said as he continued writing in his notebook.

"Where'd Anka go?" Nami asked nervously.

"Guys?" Anka asked as she fell onto a bed that was decorated with black and purple pillows and blankets.

"Anka, my love..." a tall man appeared in the room naked.

"Uh...get the hell away from me..." Anka said as she scooted away from the man with long platinum blonde hair. The man continued to move toward Anka.

"And Nagi finally gets laid..." Akira sighed.

"Nagi, you had better..." Nami glared down at Nagi's wandering hand that was slowly moving up her thigh. "Nagi!" she squeaked as her cheeks flushed red.

"Now, as weird as this is, I'm not doing this..." Nagi said anxiously.

"I'll be back..." Lulu promised as she left the room.

"Nagi..." Nami moaned as Nagi pinned her down.

"And Lulu was happily here with me..." Akira tapered off.

"Oh no," Lulu swatted away the giant pen. "This entrance will be epic," she said too calmly. There is only one person in the world who could be responsible for this... she thought as she continued on her way.

"Lulu?" Akira asked in disbelief as Lulu kicked in his door. "Holy shit, this pen is magical!" he squeed as he hugged the pen.

"Nami and Nagi are to have sex when the choose to admit they like each other!" Lulu growled before slapping him. "And Anka is to come back from where ever you sent her and tutor me in math like she was doing before your freaky little pen started altering reality!"

"Huh?" Akira asked.

"Judging from your reaction, you wrote a little smut story. Scratch it all out. Now."

"But you're here!" Akira argued.

"Yeah, and I'm supposed to be getting tutored for my math chapter test so I don't fail," Lulu said indignantly.

"But I want to be with you..." Akira pleaded.

"Take a number," Lulu rolled her eyes. "Now, scratch out anything except this outfit so Anka can continue tutoring me and Nami and Nagi can continue studying their politics."

"B-but...it's magical..." Akira stammered.

"I'm gonna shove that magical in some place enchanted if you don't change it!"

"Fine..." Akira grumbled.

"Mmmm..." Anka moaned happily as her prince continued her back massage. She blinked in confusion when she was clothed normally and laying beside Nami and Nagi who were at 3rd base. "What the?" She stared disbelievingly as they returned to normal, laying beside one another, reading the same book. "Okay, what the fuck is in your mom's herbal tea, Nagi?"

"I think chamomile," Nagi replied.

"You went for a refill on tea?" Nami guessed.

"Huh?" Anka asked. "Don't you remember?"

"Kind of caught up in reading..." Nagi said sheepishly.

"Yeah, sorry. I didn't hear you either," Nami apologized.

"But you two were just...Frenching and groping...and..." Anka tapered off.

"What is in your mom's tea?" Nami asked.

"LSD apparently..." Nagi said, still staring at Anka.

"Uh..." Anka blinked in befuddlement. "And the really hot blonde guy was massaging me..."

"LSD," Nami and Nagi chorused.

"W-where's Lulu?" Anka asked.

"Bathroom, I wanna say?" Nagi asked, glancing at Nami for confirmation.

"I didn't hear her either..." Nami said sheepishly.

"And for the record...this weighted class is more important than even thoughts of fooling around," Nagi said to Anka.

"Not what I saw..." Anka muttered to herself.

Lulu reemerged into Nagi's bedroom wearing her slutty outfit. "I'm back."

"Costume store," Nami and Nagi chorused, nodding.

"It was a gift," Lulu said calmly as she crumbled a piece of paper before she settled on the ground beside Anka. "We were at limits."

"Oh, right," Anka shook her head.

"It's magical..." Akira stared at the pen in disbelief.