Chapter 6: Girl's Night Out
It takes a lot for me to not please a girl. I may want to be the dominator, but if she's acting flirty and wants to fuck, then I'm usually obliging. This probably isn't the best strategy but I don't care. The only things that turn me just as much if not more than actual sex are power, control and fucking with people. But now this desire to please has probably put me in trouble, and I can not stand it any longer. I need to tell Hiyoko something, but I don't know what. It's hard to describe what I feel about this, and I don't know what to do. Desperate times call for desperate measures, so I called about the last person I expected to call.
Taichi Fujisaki is a great father, I know this by experience. He may have often been busy, but he would always sacrifice his time for me and my hobbies. He was about as involved as a father can get, it was wonderful. Under any other circumstance, I would ask him for advice in a heartbeat. But there was a big issue. He doesn't know why. Of course he would notice when his sterling boy started wearing women's clothing, he just never questioned it. Dad rarely questions anything, he just goes with whatever. After I was enrolled in Hope's Peak, our lives stopped being in sync with each other, but sometimes in situations like this, I'd call him. And that's exactly what I did. We talked a bit about how everything's been for us, including telling him about the big money deal with the company for the AI. Then, of course, we got into the real meat of the conversation. "So, I've been having this girl trouble at school, and-" I began to say, before Dad cut me off. "Wait a minute, girl trouble? I thought you were gay!"
There was a long, awkward pause before I hung up. I took a pillow from my bed and put my face in it, screaming as I did so. I did this for fifteen minutes and actually thought about what he said for another five before I called back again. He apologized profusely when he picked up, the way he always did. "I mean, you'd think that a guy dressing like a girl in public would be gay, right? I didn't have an issue with it and it actually helped to tell people that I have a gay son." he said to explain himself. He had a point. He apologized some more and I explained why I did the girl act as well as the full Saionji situation, and he gave his input. "Hmmm, interesting. You know, I wouldn't worry about the pregnancy thing. I worry a lot about dumb things, but this I wouldn't. You see, I've never told you this, but-" I cut him off. "I'm adopted?" I asked him. He laughed at that, but I was still intrigued. "Not even close! You sure do have a sense of humor! But no, you were an accident. The summer before our senior year in high school, me and your mother got in a similar situation. She wanted to make unprotected love, I wanted to save that for after we married, she dragged me to the bed and removed my clothes, and I couldn't help myself despite knowing the consequences. And guess what? That ended up being you! I convinced her to not abort." he said. I didn't expect to hear those details today, or ever for that matter. "What the fuck was the point of that?" I asked him after another awkward silence.
"Please don't use that language with me, young man. But there was a point to that. You see, if you did impregnate her, you should just embrace it. Nothing you can do now! Keep the child and raise it! Be optimistic, my son! That is what me and your mother did and it was the best decision of our lives!" he said. I already knew that if I did impregnate her she'd keep the child, but I didn't know who would have custody. Didn't care yet, either. I couldn't think of a witty retort, or even anything to say to that, so I responded with the simple "Why are you asking me to watch my language when you just described how I was conceived to me?" Dad laughed at that comment. "You're asking the wrong questions, kiddo. Ask for advice. I love you and want nothing more than to help you. I have to go now, got some stuff to do. Love you." he said. I felt better than I should have for simply having a good father. "Love you too."
The phone call made me a lot happier about this shitty situation, but I'm still going to try as hard as I can to avoid Saionji for the time being. I don't want anymore unprotected sexual temptation at the moment. Not long after hanging up, I got a text message from Sayaka Maizono. "I'm organizing an awesome girl's night out for our class, and I rented a nice cabin by the beach! Bring whatever you need for the night including swim gear, I can provide towels and other such things! Meet in the cafeteria in three hours for more information!" it read. If I weren't playing a character, I wouldn't go. But the female Chihiro can't deny her friends, can she? Plus, it meant hot girls in swimsuits. The several hours passed and I met with the other girls at the cafeteria. Maizono looked rather annoyed when she got there. "I rented a small van that fit us all in it, but Kirigiri-san decided it would be a better idea to do her own thing and not go to the beach with us. What the hell?" she said. It didn't really surprise me that Kirigiri wasn't going, she was rather mysterious like that. What did surprise me was that everyone other girl was going, including that crazy bitch Toko Fukawa and especially the behemoth of a women Sakura Oogami. Everyone else didn't really surprise me. "But, hohoho, I thought of a brilliant substitution! With Kirigiri gone, we have an extra slot. What if we brought one of the boys to this beach trip, and after our wonderful time at the beach, we surprise him by uh, how do I phrase this?" Maizono asked. "Fucking him like a pack of wolves?" Celestia Ludenburg expertly chimed in. "That's really demented, but yes! We just need to find out who."
The fifteen minute debate between who would go with us had every boy in our class's name thrown out at least once, with the exception of Yamada for more than obvious reasons. Near the beginning, most of the girls (especially Fukawa) wanted Togami to come, but the few who didn't want him put up a fair fight. Naegi, Hagakure, Kuwata and Oowada were debated for and against by several, but not for too long. I barely even contributed to this, as I don't have a vagina and can't tell you what dude is actually hot or not. But eventually, a unanimous decision was made by us all. "So the final name we have decided on is Kiyotaka Ishimaru!" Maizono announced to all of us. An interesting pick for sure, especially considering how Ishimaru acts. I didn't have an issue with this, however, but then I realized I hadn't actually thought this through. As they didn't know, I don't have a vagina, and I seemed to forget that as well. What am I supposed to do while they all get fucked? I can't afford to show them the true goods!
Ishimaru accepted the invitation, and the trip started the next day. The van Maizono had gotten was one of her tour vans, so it had her and the rest of her band's faces plastered all over it. There were enough seats for everyone but there was also no air conditioning in it, so it got ungodly hot after about fifteen minutes of the two hour drive. The seats were organized like a tour bus, and it was rather uncomfortable the whole time, with Asahina (who sat in the seat next to me) falling asleep and resting her head on my shoulder. I tried my hardest to be considerate and not wake her up, but that was quite difficult. I would have much rather the seat next to me been occupied by the girl directly across from me, Junko Enoshima. Despite being in the same class, I barely talk to her. But hot damn, is she gorgeous. There was something else about her too that really attracted me, but I'm not sure what. I wanted to strike up a conversation, but she and Mukuro Ikubasa seemed to be talking and the character I play wouldn't interrupt her. But I'd never felt her skin. I wanted to rub her arm and see how soft it really was. After an internal debate, I decided I couldn't help myself. I did it as little as I could to make sure she wouldn't notice. Indeed, it was soft. Sweaty as well, but that was to be expected from the ungodly hot van.
"An admirer, I see." Enoshima said. I guess I didn't notice her turn around. I meekly nodded and I stopped. "No, it's fine. Please continue. That felt nice." she said, gently grabbing my hands and putting them where they were before. It felt good to know she liked my touch. Her skin felt better the more I rubbed it, it was giving me a major hard on. Thankfully, it was mostly covered by the skirt. I rubbed her arm until I too fell asleep in the heat. When I woke up, we had just made it to the beach. I made absolute sure to change into my swimsuit nowhere near the rest the girls. Yes, the swimsuit I wore was designed for females. Bikini tops were not comfortable on me, but that's not anyone's fault. They weren't designed for me, and this was the flattest size on the market. Once I got that on, it was time to have a good time on the beach itself. I didn't spend much time in the water, mostly I stayed on the beach and admired the really nice bodies of the other girls, namely Maizono, Asahina, and Enoshima. Suffice to say, they did look really god damn nice. I could tell Maizono was spending a large amount of her time with Ishimaru, but she had reason to. Her plan needed her to.
We were on the beach itself for about three hours, and ate dinner for another few. During the entire dinner, Maizono subtly flirted with Ishimaru, but he wasn't catching on to it. It was around then I realized this trip was entirely by Maizono and for Maizono. She wanted the bulk of the erotic action. Her obvious selfishness was understood by most of the rest of us. This made Ishimaru not understanding the flirting that more uncomfortable to me. Eventually, dinner finished and it was time for everyone to get laid. Essentially what Maizono's plan was to bring Ishimaru to one of the cabin's rooms and flirt with him a bit more. Then she'd take her top off and ask him if he wanted to fuck her. After her fun, all the other girls, who would watch from another room, would walk in and do the same. They all doubted he could resist it. They were wrong.
Me and the others watched Sayaka's plan take place. Everyone was removing their clothes as they watched, I obviously couldn't afford to. I was very out of place between a bunch of naked girls while I just stood there with the jacket and skirt I always wore. "Why aren't you taking your clothes off?" Asahina asked me. "I... I don't know if I want to yet." I responded. "I understand why you'd be nervous, but you don't want to disappoint Maizono or Ishimaru, would you?" Oogami asked me. Of course I didn't want to disappoint them, I just couldn't let them know about my secret. I wasn't the only nervous one there, Toko Fukawa wanted only to please Togami and doing it with anyone else wouldn't be correct for her, although she still decided to go through with it. We chose to simply watch this plan unfold to see if it would work.
"Would you like to get in the bed with me?" a flirty, bikini clad Maizono said to an oblivious and fully clothed Ishimaru. "Isn't it a bit early to be going to bed? I'd like to stay up a bit later." he responded. Maizono laughed, Ishimaru didn't understand. "You realize what this is about, right?" she asked. "N-no! What are you doing?" he yelled. She took her top off, he covered his eyes. "Maizono-san, are you trying to... oh my god, this isn't right! How could you do this? We're just in high school! High school! This is immoral and disgusting, and I'm having none of it! I'm going back to the van!" he said, angrily storming off. The rest of us emerged from the other room where we were watching, completely disappointed. "To think we set that whole thing up, only for it to go as badly as possible and now none of us are getting fucked. This was a complete waste of time, and you didn't think this through enough." Ludenburg yelled at Maizono. The rest of us, still naked except for me, still yelled at her. But then I began to think. I got a wide grin on my face. No, I can't substitute for him. I have to keep this a secret. They can't know. I began to shiver, my left eye began to twitch as I desperately tried to prevent myself from taking off my skirt. I must not make their night meaningless. I can't let them know. I can't risk fucking unprotected again. I have to have sex with them all.
"Is there something wrong, Fujisaki-san? You're moving all weird." Asahina asked. I couldn't hesitate any longer. I removed my jacket, shirt and skirt. I finally then removed my panties, screaming as I did so. They all clearly saw what I had been hiding this whole time. "I HAVE NOT BEEN AN HONEST BOY AND I APOLOGIZE, BUT NOW IS THE TIME YOU SHALL ALL KNOW THE TRUTH! I AM A MAN AND I AM FAR FROM WEAK! AND WITH THIS DISAPPOINTMENT, I WILL GLADLY STEP IN!" I yelled over dramatically. They were all shocked as I walked to the bed. "Who's first?" I asked.
Indeed, I did fuck every one of them. But I'm not going to leave it at that. I have to describe them. First ended up being Sakura Oogami. She started the session unorthodoxly by lifting me by the shoulders and fitting my cock in her vagina. The sex itself was incredibly rough, even moreso than the first one with Saionji, but I had no issue with it. After I came inside her, next up was Mukuro Ikubasa, who was also rather rough but all in all wasn't too bad. After her was Toko Fukawa, who cried the entire time. She's crazy but I once again had no issue with it. Her moans of ecstasy more than made up for it. After her was Asahina, who's rather soft skin made it really comfortable as well as arousing, and it didn't take long for me to ejaculate. Next was Ludenburg, hers was a bit rough but not too rough, and in particular was rather smooth. Finally, the last two were Maizono and Enoshima. They seemed to have saved the best for last. Enoshima's was first, followed by Maizono's. Both were ungodly soft, smooth and pleasurable. But I believe the latters was better, but not by much.
After the final one, I got up and thanked everyone. My speech slurred as I said so, like I was drunk. "D-d-don't tell anyone, okaaaaay? Because most still think I'm a girl, hehe." I asked. I walked away but fell over as I did so. I passed out then and there. This was a night I will not soon forget.