Class C roster (Izaya's):- 16 girls & 15 boys
Shizu-chan, Masaki-chan, Kai-chan, Mori-chan, Azaki-chan, Ai-chan, Kan-chan, Nao-chan, Katsu-chan, Shiko-chan, Kin-chan, Sei-chan, Masa-chan, Taka-chan, Hiro-chan, Tai-chan.
Mikado-kun, Masaomi-kun, Asuka-kun, Kai-kun, Tomo-kun, Chiaki-kun, Maki-kun, Kuni-kun, Go-kun, Yuki-kun, Yasu-kun, Taki-kun, Yoshi-kun, Shichi-kun, Nori-kun.
31 students
Kuni-kun suspended 2 weeks
Sei-chan off sick
29 in attendance
Fourteenth class
Token rewards:-
5 - a lollipop
10- 20 tokens if answered correctly
15- five minutes from class
100- be exempt from class pet for the rest of the trimester.
Token punishments:-
1- remove a token from a classmate
2- remove two tokens from a classmate
3- remove three tokens from a classmate
50- choose someone as class pet
5 tokens to start with. Must spend 10 tokens minimum a week. 10 tokens will be taken every Friday. Punishments can only be used three times a day consecutively. Those with no tokens by the end of the week will face punishment.
"How does it look?" Shizuo asked tired.
Kasuka looked up at him. "Horrible. This game is rigged against you. It doesn't say how many questions you'll get asked. You said all your classmates hate you?"
Shizuo nodded tossing the guide onto his bed. "Yeah, they hate me. You should have seen their faces when I got detention."
"Then you'll be in trouble." Kasuka sighed. "Everyone starts off with five tokens. If they use the first punishment then you lose let's say 26 tokens. That's minus 21. They're allowed to use punishments three times so if they all target you that's 78 tokens you lose. Nii-san, from what you've said you're the minority in that class."
Shizuo groaned head in his hands. "So I'm fucked?"
"If you stay in that class I'd say so."
"I can't get Masaomi out." Shizuo grumbled. "Isn't there anything you can do for him?"
Kasuka shook his head. "I'm sorry nii-san, I can't save your friends. Please don't sacrifice yourself for them."
"Kasuka, they've been there for me. Without them I'd probably be like Nori-kun." Shizuo shuddered hugging himself. "Your manager said yes then?"
His brother nodded. Shizuo was glad nothing further was said about his friends. He knew his brother didn't agree with their friendship, he was just sick of hearing it. "He'd been eyeing you first anyway. I'll be on a shoot tomorrow, he'll be dropping me home so I'll reintroduce you then."
Shizuo nodded feeling a plan come together. In the next moment he winced remembering his fate tomorrow and the day after that and the day after that. "What time? I have detention."
Kasuka looked paler but his expression stayed the same yet somehow he could see his little brother was terrified for him. Maybe it was the slight twitching of the eye or the faint trembling that racked his brother's shoulders. "Detention? With him?"
Shizuo nodded stretching. With so much happening he hadn't yet got around to that part. As much as he wanted to spill his guts, there was too much to say. He didn't want to overload Kasuka with his problems. The uniform issue he'd put up with. The token game for maths was rigged against him and his friends. Shinra. Ah, he hadn't told his brother about that. "Everyday probably until the end of the year."
Kasuka blanched at that. There was no hiding the fear or disgust. "How? Why?"
"I don't know." His friends had waited for him demanding to know what was happening. They were worried for him but at the same time they'd seemed suspicious. "Izaya said I have detention until I guess why I have detention." His friends hadn't liked that answer deciding to go their separate ways at the cross road.
"What happens if you get it wrong?"
Shizuo hung his head. "The punishment level goes up. Today my hands were tied and by the end of detention I was wearing a blindfold."
"Nii-san...I'll get you out of that class."
Shizuo nodded. At the moment he just felt tired. So damn tired of everything. "You believe me?"
His brother answered without hesitation or a shred of doubt. "Always...didn't your friends?"
Shizuo sighed. "Doesn't look like it. Kasuka, I don't understand this friends thing. Making them is hard but keeping them- ugh I don't know."
"Are they worth keeping when all they're doing is causing you to suffer?"
x-x-x
Tuesday morning. Shizuo crossed off another day in misery. May 24th. It was hard to believe that with everything he'd been subjected to, it was only two weeks. That in itself was laughable. Then again torture was made to be slow and painful and that's what Izaya's class was. Hell.
The next national holiday wasn't until the third week of July. That was only one day and then he'd finally have a break July 20th. But that was a long time away. First they had to make it through these new games.
Shizuo met up with his friends at the crossroads and handed over his mother's cooking. They thanked him, the three of them walking in silence. The blond was the first to break it. "So you have detention today?"
Shizuo nodded. "Yeah. Until I can tell him why I have detention."
"Hm, sounds like something that bastard would do. Have you done anything that deserves detention?"
"Not that I know of."
"What happens if you guess wrong?" Mikado asked quietly.
"My punishment gets upped a level."
Masaomi blanched. "Ah fuck. So you can guess as many times as you want but if it's wrong you might end up fucked. On the other hand if you stay silent the current level of punishment continues?"
Shizuo nodded reshuffling his bag.
"That's harsh." The blond whistled. "What's the level at the moment?"
"I guessed wrong yesterday. So I'm at being tied up with a blindfold."
"Hm, does it bother you?"
Shizuo nodded. "I don't like not seeing Izaya. I don't know what he's doing."
"Damn it." The blond cursed. "Sorry man, I can't help you out with this one. It's down to your own preference and tolerance."
Mikado was frowning eyes narrowed at him. Suspicion? "Is it what you've done or what sensei thinks you're going to do?"
Shizuo hung his head. "I have no idea." Ah there was something he'd forgotten. "Izaya took the chastity belt off."
"How?" The duo asked in unison.
"He had the key. It looks like he has one for every single one."
"That doesn't make them worthless. It protected you against those ass holes." Masaomi grinned. "The looks on their faces were perfect."
"I left it behind yesterday." Shizuo grumbled.
"If you're lucky maybe that bastard will use it against you during detention. But I doubt that."
x-x-x
"Shizu-chan, where is your uniform?" Their teacher asked standing at the door arms folded. Shizuo looked down at his pants and blazer.
"I thought we were changing in class like yesterday."
Izaya stared at him. "Girls line up out here please." Everyone else was already dressed. "What side of the classroom do you sit on?"
"The right."
"Where do you get changed?"
"The girl's changing rooms."
"Good. Where do you go when you need the toilet?"
"The girl's toilets."
"Good. Go and sit down." Izaya turned his attention back to him. "Did you get that Shizu-chan? I'll mark you in as on time but if it happens again that will be a late mark."
Shizuo hurried off to the changing rooms where his uniform should have been stuffed into his locker. Instead there was a new one in its wrapper with a pack of seven panties. Izaya had been in his locker.
x-x-x
First period was a shock. Shizuo stared at their teacher looking back at them in shock. He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen a normal teacher. Now that he'd thought about it they'd had Japanese yesterday so it wasn't like it was something new.
Yesterday had been a nightmare so much so he could only remember Shinra and Izaya. Luckily they didn't have science today. Unfortunately they did have maths third period and Izaya last period.
Their teacher must have been aware of what happened to the others as he kept his mouth shut seeing half of his male students dressed like girls. That didn't stop him looking at them like freaks.
Shizuo sighed inwardly pleading that the teacher would be smart and not say anything. At least then they'd be okay. One last class without Izaya or one of Izaya's friends.
x-x-x
Humiliation started in second period when they discovered it wasn't just the school uniforms that had changed. Their gym kits had been replaced too. Shizuo slammed his locker shut in horror. It was the same response all around the girls changing room.
"Fuck." Shizuo rested his head against the locker before opting to sink down on the bench. The skirt had been bad enough. At least the bra and panties were semi hidden. He'd worn an under shirt too.
Bloomers. He didn't even think the real girls in the school wore them. Shizuo groaned wanting to skip class but Izaya had put his uniform there which meant they might have lost a teacher.
"Damn it." Shizuo grumbled reluctantly getting to his feet. It was a bad joke and their reality.
x-x-x
Shizuo's face flamed walking out to meet the rest of the class. The blue bloomers he wore showed off all of his thighs. It was only thanks to the t-shirt he was covered but with the length it looked like he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
The other half of their class stared slack jawed in silence. Which was only broken by a certain blond's wolf whistle and their teacher's shocked scream.
"What the hell are you boys wearing? Where did you get those uniforms? Is this some sort of joke? Get changed properly immediately!" Their teacher huffed. "I'm going to have a word with your home tutor." Shizuo sighed glancing at his friends. Both of them subtly itched the width of their necks. Ex teacher.
Masaomi wandered across the divide to him and looked down. "I've said it already but damn you have a fine figure."
Shizuo scowled but was smiling shortly after knowing his friend was only teasing. His hand grabbed the blond's wrist before it could touch his butt.
"So I'm not allowed to look or touch?"
Humiliated enough already Shizuo found himself pulled into his friend's pace. Slowly lifting the hem of the shirt, He showed the front of the bloomers, the outline of his dick squeezed against the tight fabric. "Still want to touch?"
Masaomi stumbled backwards dramatically. "My eyes! Put it away! Dude why would you ruin a fantasy?"
Shizuo raised a brow. "Do you want to wear them?"
Masaomi leaned forward looking thoughtful. "Well they do look snug and I like the colour, not to mention my pins are amazing...Hm, nope I think I'll leave them to you."
Shizuo looked over for their other friend who hadn't yet come over. Frowning he shared a glance with the blond. They didn't have that sort of telepathic like connection that Mikado and Masaomi seemed to have. But it was obvious there was someone missing.
Masaomi turned. "Mikado, stop drooling over Shizuo's backside and get over here."
The class rep flamed hurrying over to them. "I-I wasn't drooling. Where did you get the uniform?"
"Izaya stuck it in my locker."
"Oh." Shizuo frowned wondering about Mikado's reaction. What was he upset about and why did the blond look concerned?
x-x-x
Their PE teacher didn't come back. Shizuo could feel the eyes of the school on him. How many of them would be looking out of the window? The ones that were dressed like normal stood around looking bored. The ones dressed like him looked like they wanted the ground to swallow them up.
Shizuo noticed the divide in the class. Izaya had successfully segregated them. But what for? The only ones that hadn't complied were the three of them. Mikado's mood was a little off and Masaomi was trying to lighten it.
This time no one was picking a fight. Shizuo shook his head walking away from his class towards the gym. At least then gawking eyes wouldn't be on him.
"So where are we going?" Masaomi asked loudly.
"Gym. Doesn't look like our teacher is coming back." Shizuo rubbed his arms. He felt ridiculous.
"I feel like playing dodgeball." The blond shrugged his sweatshirt off. "Here, put that on."
Shizuo blinked staring at it. "Uh..."
"It might be a little short in the arms but the length will at least cover your ass and the hood will hide your face. That's what you want isn't it? To stop the embarrassment."
Shizuo nodded hesitant in taking it. It seemed like a girl thing. Even so he thanked his friend and put it on immediately flicking up the hood and zipping it up.
"Better?"
"Yeah." Shizuo stuffed his hands in the pockets noticing the rest of the class had followed them.
"It looks like everyone wants to play." Mikado said quietly.
Masaomi shrugged. "That's just more people to knock out. What teams should we do?"
Shizuo shrugged. Thankfully the balls were left out in the corner. Shizuo went to get it his nose twitching. Pausing he lifted the sleeve to his face and sniffed. Cologne. It was his friend's usual scent.
Picking up the ball Shizuo frowned seeing the divide was still there. One of the usual dressed strode past him picking up another ball. "I'm not playing with girls. They'll get hurt."
"We're not girls." Shizuo grumbled. Why did it make such a big difference? The gym was split, two teams of the usual dressed and two teams of the way he was dressed.
x-x-x
Shizuo buried his head on the desk waiting for everyone else to fill the room. His cheeks flushed thinking of how he preferred the skirt to bloomers. The blazer wasn't as warm as the blond's sweatshirt.
Maths. Shizuo lifted his head knowing Izaya would tease him in front of the whole class if he stayed like that. There were now five tokens sitting in the second jar. Shizuo took one out smoothing his thumb over the edge. The shape was round the diameter no bigger than half his thumb. The edge had English wording around it, the two faces had class c on it.
"What's this say?" He asked Mikado who seemed to have cheered up. Maybe slugging their classmates with dodge balls had been what they'd needed. Shizuo pushed the other thought away not even wanting to consider it.
"Everything has consequence."
"Oh." Shizuo dropped it back in the jar.
"Good morning again, class C. I hope everyone has read through the rules I gave you last lesson. As you can see I've given each of you five tokens to start with. Some of you will lose those more quickly than others." Izaya grinned perching on the desk. "I want you to think-if that's possible-before you act. Read the rules, know your classmates."
x-x-x
Surprisingly Shizuo got to keep all of his tokens. Thanks to their teacher's easy questions he had a good thirty in his jar. Those that sat at the front of the class kept theirs. Those in the middle were the same. It was the back they had to watch out for, the ones that could get tokens so they weren't afraid to lose some.
Shizuo spent his weekly minimum ten points on two lollipops which were tossed inside his desk. Mikado traded ten points for a question and got twenty points back. Masaomi did the same.
The questions were so easy even the ones at the front had their jars full. That's why Shizuo was wary. It was too easy. Just like an introduction. Tomorrow the questions would probably be harder. Shizuo looked at his twenty points. All he had to do was have ten by the end of the week. As long as he had ten he'd be out of Izaya's punishment line.
With every question there was a clink as they all transferred a token from one jar to the other. Shizuo looked up watching their teacher. Izaya knew what he was doing. By the end of the lesson everyone had over fifty tokens. Shizuo looked down at the guide. Fifty was enough to nominate someone as classroom pet. He knew they'd all pick Mikado if it came to that but what they didn't know was the class rep couldn't be classroom pet because that would contradict what Izaya had told him.
"It looks like everyone understands the rules. Next lesson won't be a tutorial."
x-x-x
"Well that went as we thought." Masaomi sighed. They were on the roof again in their little circle eating the lunches his mother had made. "We haven't got PE again until Thursday so we have that to look forward to. What'd you reckon that bastard or someone else?"
If he had to wear bloomers again, Shizuo didn't really see that it mattered. One by one they were losing their teachers. By the end of the week it wouldn't surprise him if they only had two teachers.
"It's getting worse." Mikado said.
"What do you think these personalised token books are?" Shizuo asked. He had an idea and dreaded what his would say.
"Another way for that bastard to manipulate us." Masaomi scowled.
Shizuo stayed silent keeping his plans to himself. It wasn't that he didn't trust his friends, it was... shaking his head he ate his lunch thinking about last period and then he had detention.
x-x-x
"Good afternoon class C." Izaya grinned maybe because their social studies and history teachers had said something or maybe because they'd wisely kept quiet. Then again their history teacher was oblivious to everything but the lesson content.
Shizuo sat in his usual place in the circle but everyone else had changed. Masaomi and Mikado sat next to each other, half the class sitting on one side and half on his other side. Automatically the class had separated. Twice now it had happened. That couldn't be good.
"Next Friday will be an exam on everything you've learnt to date. To make things simpler I want one girl and one boy to pair up as exam partners."
Shizuo looked across the circle at the blond. The two friends wouldn't be able to pair up, so did that mean he'd be pairing up with one of them?
"For your homework I want you write an essay on how you would seduce an unwilling partner."
Shizuo shuddered. That was tomorrow's practical then. Once again the class was uneven numbers which meant more than likely he'd be the unlucky one to be paired up with their teacher.
"For today's lesson we'll be discussing something that happened in yesterday's lesson. Shizu-chan used his initiative, which really is a miracle in itself." The class snickered. Shizuo growled a little. "Who can tell me what chastity means? Kai-chan, your father is a monk."
The teen in question bristled looking horrified. "To stay celibate."
"And celibate means?"
"No sex."
Izaya smiled. "That wasn't so hard was it? A chastity belt is designed to stop sex. In some cases however it's used as punishment or to prolong pleasure. Yesterday Shizu-chan protected himself."
Izaya was still grinning lifting a box onto the desk. He was really hating those boxes. The box was carried into the centre of the circle and tipped out. Shizuo groaned seeing that they were all chastity belts newly packaged.
"Chastity devices come in men's, women's and of course cages. I'm going to hand one out to each of you and you're going to put them on. We're going to do a little show and tell."
Starting with Masaomi, Izaya tossed each of them a package. Shizuo was the other half way mark catching his and Mikado was last.
The rest of the class glared at him as if this was his fault. What Shizuo found stranger was that no class pet had been named. The classroom was separated by a curtain continuing Izaya's strange gender game.
The one he'd been given wasn't a belt. It was a flimsy metal thing with a lock and key. It looked like rings stuck together with something inside. Shizuo groaned lifting the skirt and lowering his panties. With the lighting in the classroom he could see shadows on the other side.
On his side the 'girls' were huddled at the back of the room looking warily at the curtain. Shizuo frowned. Did a skirt really make that much of a difference? "Five minutes." Izaya's voice rang out. Shizuo looked down at the small cage. It wouldn't fit, the thin piece inside was in the way. Since Izaya wasn't watching and hopefully didn't know each individual device, Shizuo snapped the piece off and then put it on.
Five minutes went quickly. The curtain was rolled back and once again they took their seats.
x-x-x
It was his turn. Shizuo was thankful he hadn't been given one of the more painful ones. Well now that he'd witnessed something similar he knew exactly where the thin piece was meant to go. With a shudder he stood feeling the cold metal constricting his genitals.
Lifting the skirt enough to show the cage, Shizuo focused on the blackboard. "This one just went on and locks around the base."
"Thank you, Shizu-chan. Nori-kun."
Shizuo sat down meeting Izaya's gaze. Yeah he knew. But nothing was said. There had been four before him and each one had been corrected or something said. So why was he being left alone?
Nori-kun was wearing a full one exactly the same as he had yesterday. Mikado was wearing a cage and Masaomi looked uncomfortable.
"It's leather and there's a dildo attached."
x-x-x
Mikado's one was what looked like a metal sheath with the head visible. Masaomi was unlucky with one similar to Nori-kun. They'd gotten around the entire circle with half of the lesson time to spare. Suspicion settled in with dread. Show and tell wasn't nearly as humiliating as it should have been. Maybe that was because the games were clashing. How was he supposed to show off a cock cage if he was supposed to be a girl?
"Pop quiz time."
Shizuo frowned. It was the jingling that had him checking the pocket of his blazer. The key was gone. His friends had come to the same realisation. Izaya stood at the window all of their keys in his hand. How? The why was obvious. To increase their torment.
"We'll go around the circle starting with Ai-chan. All the keys are jumbled so you won't know which is yours. Get the question right I'll give you a key. Get it wrong and the key gets thrown out of the window. Whoever it belongs to will have to go and get it."
x-x-x
The final bell rang. Shizuo was glad he hadn't got his question wrong, though he couldn't believe his luck when it was his key he got back. Mikado had been just as lucky whereas Masaomi was made to suffer a little longer. Thankfully the owner of the key got their question right.
Izaya dismissed them all reminding them of their homework. Shizuo stayed behind feeling sick. His friends lingered behind being the last to leave.
"Mikado-kun, Masaomi-kun, you can leave now. It's Shizu-chan's detention."
"Shizuo, you want us to wait for you?" The blond asked.
Shizuo shook his head. He'd like to say he'd be okay but the truth was he didn't know if he would be. "See you tomorrow."
His friends nodded leaving. Izaya closed the door and moved towards him. "We'll continue from yesterday."
First his arms were tied behind his back. Shizuo felt the bite of the rope as it pulled tighter sealing the use of his hands. His vision cut off thanks to the blindfold over his eyes and knotted behind his head.
"You've lost movement and you've lost your sight." Izaya's voice washed over him. "Your sight is one of five senses. Touch is another. You can't touch but you can feel it. Did you know when one of the senses are blocked the others work hard to compensate?"
Shizuo shuddered hearing Izaya's voice against his ears. "You're trying to taste the air, your sense of smell has heightened and your hearing has increased. Is that a bad thing for your fetish?"
Shizuo moved away from the voice but it was everywhere as if he had headphones on. He jumped feeling a hand on his thigh. Izaya's touch trailed along his thigh. A whimper caught in his throat.
"Do you feel like taking another guess, Shizu-chan? Why do you have detention?"
Shizuo trembled his ears burning. He wanted it to stop but if he guessed wrong Izaya would steal something else away from him. "If you'd prefer I can put you in detention everyday until graduation."
Shizuo shook his head. "...is it something I've already done?"
"That's a strange question." Izaya murmured licking his ear. "That implies you're going to do something. Are you causing trouble, Shizu-chan? Are my punishments not enough for you? Or do you like them so much?"
Shit. He hadn't meant to give that away and worse still he hadn't received an answer. "Is it because I refused to punish Kuni-kun?"
"Wrong." Izaya chimed. "What do you want me to take away, Shizu-chan? Let's take away your sense of smell."
Shizuo winced as something was shoved up each nostril. He couldn't smell anything. "Ne, Shizu-chan. Did you know you're aroused?"
Shizuo whimpered shaking his head in denial. Izaya touched him through the panties rubbing against his erection. "Stop."
"Don't you want to come?" Izaya whispered. "Or would prefer walking home with soiled panties and an arousal? Are you a pervert Shizu-chan?"
Shizuo hung his head shivering. He should break the ropes. He wanted to. But what would be the point? "What do you want, Shizu-chan? You can say it."
"...p-please make me come." Shizuo whispered shame sweeping over him.
"Today." Izaya murmured. "Next time you'll have to try harder."
Shizuo nodded hating the feeling Izaya was drawing from him. The pleasure came and went replaced by shame and despair. Izaya untied the rope freeing his hands. The blindfold came off allowing him to quickly wipe the tears away. He took out the nose plugs himself. "You can go for today but you'll go home wearing your soiled panties. Or would you rather another punishment for breaking my property?"
Shizuo nodded running from the classroom with Izaya's laughter behind him. Tomorrow he had to get it right. There was too much at stake.
x-x-x
His friends weren't waiting for him when he got out. Shizuo walked home feeling disgusted. At least he got to wear his proper uniform but the panties were wet and sticking to his genitals. He'd been made a fool of again and tomorrow would be just as bad.
When he got home Shizuo ran upstairs and tore the panties off. A knock on the door had him throwing them in the bin and quickly shoving a fresh pair of underwear on. "Nii-san, its me."
Shizuo nodded scrubbing at his eyes and pulling his school pants back. "Coming." He winced remembering he'd said the same thing in detention. Taking a deep breath he opened the door. "What's up?"
His brother knew he'd had a shit day, there was no point asking. "My manager is here."
Shizuo nodded following his brother down the stairs.
"Your brother says you want to be scouted." Kasuka's manager said. "We already have your brother, why would we need you?"
Shizuo paled glancing at his brother. Kasuka looked back at him not giving anything away. "I'll work hard."
"So will others. Back then you first caught my eye. If not for your temper you'd be standing where your brother is right now. I don't want someone troublesome."
Shizuo nodded getting to his knees and touching the floor. "I'm sorry for the way I acted back then. I can control my temper, I'll work hard and do what you say. Please give me a chance."
Looking up he met the man's gaze. "You'd so easily throw away your pride?" Shizuo nodded he'd already lost everything but his virginity and that he could lose anytime Izaya felt like it. The man leaned over grabbing his chin. "You've lost the light in your eyes. You haven't been sleeping, at least it looks like you've been eating. Your brother is desperate for me to hire you. I'll give you a chance."
Shizuo stood up bowing. "Thank you."
"Don't thank me just yet. You'll have no training from anyone except your brother. There's an amateur shoot friday at seven o'clock. You'll attend that. If you're late or fail to impress that's your opportunity over."
Shizuo nodded. Friday was Izaya's lesson. He didn't know what time that would be ending or where he'd even be. "...I'll be there." Whatever happened this was his chance to escape Izaya. He couldn't fuck it up.
A/N:- Next time, Suspicions and loss