Since transferring schools, I've been surrounded entirely by girls, and for some reason, constantly seduced by them. No matter where I am, I feel their eyes on me, but especially in private moments—when it's just the two of us—there's an endless stream of upskirt flashes at point-blank range. These provocative acts always come with a mix of tension and arousal. Just being present feels like a clash between physical stimulation and psychological warfare. In this situation, their deliberate seduction shakes me to the core more and more deeply.