I walk into the Ninja School, watching the young girls train newd, examining there techniques to what may serve me, both sexually, and if I ever actually need help. For some reason several of them try covering themselves! Such badly trained Ninja, it shames me to see this and naturally find anyone who covers themselves, giving there teats a smack and there nipples a twist. I don't need any shy Harem sluts, or Ninja's.<br/><br/>I stand in front, gazing at all there bodies, examining them. Naturally training isn't all sex and orgies, only 80% of it. If I had to pick a Bunny Girl to be my apprentice, she needed to be actually competent in a fight.<br/><br/><strong>"Girls. Today I will pick one of you to be my Apprentice.  As such, I'd like too see what all of you are capable of. Therefore, I propose a battle royal between all of you! Last one standing is my new Apprentice. And for added intensive!"</strong>I say, pulling out 5 sets of nipple rings.<strong>"The first 5 to go down will have there breast reduced!"</strong>I say cheerfully.