"Hifumi, you pig! Hurry up with my milk tea! Chop chop, on the double!"
"Y-yes, mistress!"
Hifumi Yamada had been forced into working under the heel of Celestia Ludenberg for weeks now, and to say the least...
It. Was. Frustrating.
Every single morning, Hifumi had to wake up earlier than the others to begin preparation on Celeste's favorite drink, milk tea. It had to be flawless, nothing less than perfect, or his "mistress" would smash the cup against the wall in a fit of rage, yelling at him to make it over again.
And of course, not wanting to displease his "mistress," he'd always complied. Even if it took him ten tries, even twenty, he tried his hardest to stay on Celeste's good side. Because never before had anyone, a beautiful girl no less, entrusted him with anything more important.
But he grew weary.
Today was different. Due to his morning "duty" taking longer than usual, he had a late start. And, unfortunately for him, Celeste was already up by the time he waddled into the dining hall.
"Hifumi! Where have you been?!"
"AAAAAHH! C-Celeste!" Hifumi screamed, "H-How are you doing this f-fine morning…?"
"How am I doing?" Celeste asked, clearly annoyed, "How am I doing?! I've been sitting here, dying ofthirst,for an entire twenty minutes! If you don't pick up the pace, I'll have to fire you, and get some other poor sap to do it! Now, you don't want that, do you?"
Hifumi whimpered, "N-No…"
Celeste shot up from her seat.
"THEN GET MOVING!"
"AAAAAHH! Y-YES, MISTRESS!"
Hifumi decided from then on that he wasn't going to be taking any more orders. Not from her, not from anyone. So, as Hifumi worked away, delicately preparing the tea, he "accidentally" slipped a few drops of an unidentified substance, which he'd found in the nurse's office, in along with the rest of the ingredients.
Oh, Hifumi would make Celeste a cup of milk tea. Hifumi would make Celeste a cup of milk tea that she would never, ever forget…
"Well… w-whaddya think?"
Celeste stared at the cup of tea in awe, then shifted her gaze up to Hifumi, who looked rather anxious, his eyes clenched shut, most likely preparing to be yelled at by his "mistress" to make it again.
"Hifumi…" Celeste said calmly.
"Y-yes, mistress?"
Everyone else in the room went completely silent, preparing for Celeste's inevitable freakout.
"This… this tea…"
Here it was, the moment everyone had been waiting for. Hifumi struggled to stay standing, his knees wobbling at the very thought of what was to happen next…
"…is the greatest cup of tea I've ever tasted!"
"AAAAAHH! I'M SORRY! I'M SO SORRY! I'LL MAKE YOU ANOTHER-! …wait, huh?"
Everyone just stood there, confused, trying to process what had just been said. Celeste… actually appreciating something Hifumi had done for her?
"This is the greatest cup of tea I've ever tasted. Excellent work, Hifumi. Now… escort me to my room."
Hifumi stood there for a moment, dumbfounded, before walking over to Celeste and taking her hand, helping her out of her chair.
"Yes, mistress."
Everyone else continued to stare silently as the two walked out of the room, making their way to Celeste's dorm.
The two walked a few feet more, before stopping outside Celeste's door.
"Alright, Hifumi." Celeste said, "That is all for now."
"Are you sure, mistress?" Hifumi asked, "You don't want me to help you with anything else?"
"I'll let you know when I need you for something. For now, take a rest. You know, I'm glad to have someone as dependable as you as my servant."
"I absolutely feel the same way," Hifumi lied, trying not to laugh as his plan was about to take effect…
All of a sudden, seemingly out of nowhere, Celeste began to feel a little tipsy. She quickly lost her footing and fell against her door.
"Mistress! Are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Celeste stated, trying not to sound confused, "Just a little… tired… that's…"
What the hell was happening to her?! Why was she so tired all of a sudden?!
"…all…"
With a thud, Celeste fell to the ground, her vision fading to black as Hifumi runs to her side…
When Celeste finally came to, she found herself lying on a bed in a darkened room, one whose surroundings she couldn't recognize. Shrugging, she tried to move, only to find herself completely immobile.
"The fuck…?" she thought to herself as she looked around once more, attempting to piece together her situation.
After a few moments, she discovered that she was strapped down onto the bed, wearing only her underwear, her legs and arms tied to the bedposts for good measure.
Highly confused and a bit nervous, she called out, "Hello?"
There was no response.
"H-hello? What's going on here?" she questioned once more, this time a bit more timidly.
Still no response. Sweat began dripping down her face as her breathing quickly became heavy panting. A few more moments of , she lost it and completely snapped.
"ANSWER ME, DAMMIT! WHY THE FUCK AM I TIED TO A BED?!"
"Hello, mistress."
Her blood ran cold as the familiar voice resonated throughout the room.
"Hi… Hifu…"
Hifumi stepped out from the shadows, a sinister grin spread across his face, a crazy, demented look in his eyes that she had never seen before.
"…mi?"
Celeste was at a loss for words as her servant inched closer and closer, not making a sound.
"HIFUMI!" she yelled, "EXPLAIN YOURSELF THIS INSTANT!"
"What's there to explain?" Hifumi taunted in a deceptively ignorant voice, sounding in that moment a bit like Monokuma, "You're in my room… what's so abnormal about that?"
"I'M NEARLY FUCKING NAKED!" Celeste fumed, her face turning red in a mixture of anger and embarrassment, "EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT ISN'T ABNORMAL ABOUT THAT!"
Hifumi laughed maniacally as he stopped at Celeste's side, leaning over her to meet her eyes.
"It's all part of the plan, mistress. And to think, I thought you would've known that after slurping down all that tea…"
Celeste's mind wandered for a moment as she remembered drinking her usual cup of milk tea that morning…
"Did… DID YOU DO SOMETHING TO MY TEA?!"
"BINGO!" Hifumi shouted as his face shot closer to Celeste's, making her feel even more uncomfortable, "All I added was a few drops of sedative, masking it with extra milk so you wouldn't notice, and a few minutes later you were out cold!"
She also remembered starting to feel tipsy when she had made it just outside her room.
"Once you were asleep," Hifumi continued, "I dragged you to my room, tied you down to the bed, and… well, here we are."
Hifumi's expression suddenly darkened, a look of anger and malice replacing his look of pride and joy he'd worn merr moments before.
"Do you have any idea what it's like to be controlled?" Hifumi questioned in a low growl, "What it's like to be helpless, to be completely at the mercy of another? Because I do; that's every fucking day for me."
Hifumi slowly stood back up, making his way to the other side of the room as if to grab something nearby.
Celeste was silent, the weight of the situation she was in becoming much more apparent as the moments passed.
"W-what do you plan to do with me?" she finally choked out, an ominous feeling suddenly flooding over her as she laid there, helpless just as Hifumi had described.
Hifumi turned to face her, slowly making his way back, now sporting a deadly and familiar whip…
It looked just like the one Makoto had given her as a gift a few days ago.
"What I plan to do with you is simple," Hifumi said while cracking the whip in his fists, "I, as the Ultimate Fanfic Creator, plan to reenact one of my fanfics with you. In fact, probably my greatest work yet, my magnum opus if you will…"
With a flick of his arm, Hifumi cracked the whip across Celeste's bare stomach, causing her to cry out in pain as he began drooling from the sides of his mouth.
"I call it 'The Domination of the Ultimate Gambler!'"
Celeste began to tear up as the horrific realization hit her like a firetruck.
Hifumi was just getting started.
She had to do something, and fast.
"P-please…" she whimpered, "don't do this… don't do this to your mistress…"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU GODDAMN BITCH!" Hifumi barked, cracking the whip across her leg, and then again across her chest, "I'VE TAKEN YOUR BULLSHIT FOR FAR TOO LONG!"
Hifumi continued his assault, his strikes becoming harder and faster as he giggled with excitement. Arms, legs, crotch, no area was spared as he mercilessly continued his work.
"AAAAAHH! AAAAAHH!" Celeste screamed in agony, "PLEASE HIFUMI, STOP THIS!"
Hifumi ignored her pleas; by this point, deep welts had started forming over Celeste's body, and she began to bleed slightly as the whip continued making contact over and over and over again. For the first time in her life, she felt hopeless. Powerless.
She was losing.
In one final attempt, Celeste gathered the little energy she had left and shouted as loud as she could…
"I'M SORRY!"
At that moment, Hifumi froze, snapping out of his sadistic facade as his eyes went wide.
"S-sorry?"
What the fuck had he done?
"Oh my God… Celeste!"
Hifumi sped over to the bed and untied the ropes. He lifted Celeste's weak form off the bed,holding her in his arms as tears streamed down his face.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me! I'm sorry! I'm so-!"
"Shh…"
Celeste raised a finger weakly up to Hifumi's mouth to silence him.
"No… you have nothing to be sorry for… I'm the one who's sorry."
Hifumi stared at her in silence, a mixed feeling of shock and confusion flooding over him.
"But… but I could've killed you!"
"True… that's very true. But I've been asking for it all these weeks… please, help me stand."
Hifumi quickly did as she asked, helping her to her feet as she winced in pain. After standing a moment in silence, she continued to speak.
"All these weeks I've forced you to work for me… not once have I said thank you. You've done so much for me, more than anyone else has ever done, and I've treated you like garbage. I feel horrible about it…"
Celeste stared into Hifumi's moist eyes and began to tear up a bit herself.
"And when you made me that perfect cup of milk tea today… well, perfect before I knew it was drugged… I realized something about you that I can't deny any longer, even though I'm a bit hesitant to admit it now…"
"You can tell me anything…"
Celeste pulled Hifumi in close, whispering something into his ear.
"Hifumi… I love you."
She pulled Hifumi in for a kiss, their lips meeting suddenly, causing him to blush in surprise.
So that's what it felt like to be kissed by a girl!
After a few seconds, they separated, Celeste giggling at Hifumi's reaction.
"U-um…" Hifumi stuttered, "th-that was…"
"Good?" Celeste finished for him.
"Y-yeah…"
For a split second, Hifumi's gaze averted over to the clock only to find…
"AAAAAHH!" Hifumi screamed, "I-It's almost nighttime! I didn't realize how long you were out! We need to get you dressed and back to your room!"
Hifumi dashed to go get Celeste's clothes, but she stopped him mid-waddle.
"What are you talking about?"
Hifumi looked at Celeste confused, as to what she was getting at.
"Huh?"
"I'm sleeping in here tonight… with you."
Hifumi's jaw dropped to the floor. Was he hearing her correctly?
"Well," she giggled, "as long as you promise not to tie me down to the bed again."
"O-of course, mistress!"
"Also… I won't be needing my clothes back on. In fact…"
Hifumi drooled as Celeste proceeded to take off her bra and panties, rolling them into a ball.
"I have some plans for you."
She threw the clothes Hifumi's direction, and he let out an embarrassed screech as he was hit with the lacy fabric; Celeste couldn't help but giggle a bit.
"Let's have some fun…"
"Y-yes, mistress!"
In one quick movement, Celeste grabbed Hifumi by the tie and flung him onto the bed. He yelped in surprise, and, while he was distracted, she quickly jumped on top of him. She began to unbutton his shirt, feeling him harden as she threw it aside.
"Well," she teased, "someone's getting excited, isn't he?"
She then traced her finger slowly up Hifumi's leg, stopping at the waistband of his pants; she pulled them, along with his underwear, down just below his cock. Celeste marvelled at its size as she licked her lips, his face turning red as she eyed it up.
"You're quite sizable," she said with a chuckle.
She lifted herself up slightly, mounting herself on his meat, causing them both to moan in pleasure.
"HOLY SHIT!" Hifumi yelled, "This feels way different than jacking off!"
Celeste began bouncing up and down, and Hifumi calculated his thrusts accordingly, eliciting the occasional grunt.
"A-are you sure-" Celeste moaned, "that you've n-never done this before?!"
"Completely!" Hifumi responded.
They continued to fuck for several minutes, drawing closer and closer to their sweet destination.
At this point, Hifumi was close to climax.
"I THINK I'M GONNA CUM!"
With one final thrust, Hifumi released a large stream of his semen into Celeste, and she screamed as slid off Hifumi's cock and back onto the bed.
"Wow," Hifumi panted, "That was good."
Celeste gave him a thumbs up as she passed out from exhaustion. It had been a long day.
Hifumi woke up early the next morning like usual, surprised to see that Celeste wasn't there in his room.
"She must've went back to her room," he thought to himself, "Funny. I never heard her leave…"
With a shrug, he got dressed and made his way to the dining hall to start preparation on today's milk tea. However, when he walked in he found Celeste already there, smiling and holding a familiar red can in her hand. Could it be…?
"Your Coca Cola, sir," she said as she bowed down and presented Hifumi his favorite drink.
Ah, yes. This was only the start of what would eventually blossom into a beautiful relationship…
