Chapter 13: Discipline

Author's Note: This is a reupload because somehow I misspelled one of the names (it's kind of a spoiler here) every single time. I've been misspelling that name for years. Nice.

The sights that were to be seen at Tsumiki's were interesting, to say the least. In the center of it all was the Reserve Course Student. He was in the exact same predicament the nurse found herself at the dinner several weeks ago. Actually, that wasn't completely true. This student was blindfolded and completely naked. Much of his body, mainly his chest and thighs, were red. Nothing was bleeding yet, surprisingly. Despite the punishment he had clearly been receiving, he didn't necessarily act injured or anything like that, just extremely tired. And right next to him was Mikan Tsumiki herself, sitting on a chair. While she wasn't naked, she was extremely close, the lone thing she was wearing was a skimpy bra. I guess she had been taking a break, because in that chair she was pleasuring herself. I couldn't tell whether to be surprised or not, considering that Saionji literally told me that someone was being tortured. "I'm baaaaack!" Saionji triumphantly yelled as we entered.

"A-about t-t-time you got here." Tsumiki said, removing her index and middle fingers from her unmentionables and standing up. "Oh, you brought Fujisaki here, too! The more the merrier!" she continued, gleefully. It was at this point that the reserve course member decided to open his mouth. "Fujisaki? As in Chihiro Fujisaki? Nice to meet you, I'm Hajime Hinata! I'd give you a handshake if I wasn't, hehe, you know. Here." he said. He continued to nervously laugh, surprising for what he was currently enduring. Saionji gave him a hard punch in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. She then turned to Tsumiki. "I told you to put in the ball gag while I was gone." she told her. The nurse put her hands up. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Maybe give me a little punishment for disobeying you?" she asked. Her punishment was a slap to the face, which I swear to god made her orgasm immediately. I had been watching this whole thing unfold without having any clue what to think, but one of the things I definitely wasn't was turned on. I was about to ask if anyone that wasn't Tsumiki was turned on by this, but then I remembered the reserve course student, who I absolutely couldn't let know that it was all an act. So I had to do the girl voice in the very last place you'd expect to hear it.

"Saionji, are you actually, well, aroused by this?" I asked her. "Absolutely not. This wasn't even my idea! I just like putting reserve course subhuman in their place." she laughed. I loved it when she gave out decent points to ridiculous situations. It was here when I decided to give it a shot. I cracked my knuckles before giving him a big punch to the chest. The student yelled for a strangely long amount of time, which made Tsumiki's orgasming extremely loud. She continued to masturbate as me and Saionji beat the fuck out of him some more, until she had a realization. "I almost forgot to tell you! I invited someone else without telling you! I'm-I'm-I'm so sorry! I deserve another punishment!" she cried. I knew her connections to Enoshima, and god I hoped it wouldn't be her. Worse, what if it was the real Komaeda? The pain I'd feel from that would be just as much as that the reserve course student was currently feeling. "Wait, who was it?" I asked the sadomasochistic nurse. She suddenly grabbed me by the throat. "Punish me, you bastard!" she yelled. I did such, and hit her in the face. I didn't want to do it, but hey, if it made her happy.

The person who entered was neither of the people I had predicted. It was actually Mukuro Ikusaba, who was clad in tight black latex from the neck down. God damn, did she look good. In her hand was a belt. "Ikusaba-saaan! You're heeeeere! Strike me first, strike me first!" Tsumiki yelled. I looked besides me, and Saionji was smiling. It wasn't a smug one or a nervous one, it was just a normal smile. She was clearly enjoying this as if it was supposed to be a type of entertainment and not as an act of pornography. It was actually kind of nice to see that. And I thought of it the same way when Ikubasa struck Tsumiki in the shoulder before repeatedly striking the reserve course subhuman in the ribs. "You know, this is actually kinda fun to watch." Saionji said to me. "As weird as it sounds, I agree with you." I said back. We continued to look at the sights, the subhuman was screaming at this point, his chest beet red. Then, something completely unexpected happened. "Could I tell you something, Fujisaki-chan?" she asked me. As soon as I turned to her, she pulled my head in and kissed me. It was a long kiss, but a damn good one. But did I deserve this after all I had put her through? After slicing her shoulder wide open? What would Maizono and Owada think about this? Well, I couldn't let them know, even though I'm sure they'll learn eventually.

The belt whipping stopped about the same time as the kiss did. "Of course you're here." Ikusaba said, looking at me. "Follow me after this. I have to tell you a lot." My interest had been caught. "Please come back once you're done!" Saionji said afterwards. I nodded. Before I left with her, the Ultimate Soldier took a gun she had apparently had with her and put it to the subhuman's head. "If anyone learns about this, you'll be dead before you know it. Understand?" she asked. He nodded as much as he could. So I followed her to her room, which was also Enoshima's room. Thankfully, she wasn't there. "We're on a time limit, definitely for this meeting, and most likely for our lives. My sister is out fucking Komaeda, don't know where. But that doesn't matter here, what matters is that she has something... set up for you." This implied many things, some good, some bad. The likelihood of Enoshima setting something up that was good was actually decently high, since I hadn't done anything bad to her at all. Or so I had thought. I asked her to elaborate. "She found out about the code at the end of the program that makes it delete itself. Who told her this, I'm not sure. But she's decided to, in her words, thank you for all you have done by removing you from the game, but instead use you as a sex slave for betraying her." Now admittedly, being a sex slave for Junko Enoshima didn't sound bad at all, she was great in bed. But at the same time, that means I'd be partially responsible for the deaths of who knows how many of my friends. Deaths I could have easily stopped. Thank god she was telling me this.

But then I figured, why was she telling me these in the first place? "But what do you actually have to gain from letting me know these things?" I asked her. She sighed. "I don't know if it's anything I did but she's putting me in the game, no matter what. Probably as a replacement for you. But she isn't aware that I know these things. I think we can take her down for good. I have other of her plans as well, and I- what the hell are you doing, you little shit?" she yelled. I hadn't been paying attention to those last few sentences and just stared at her breasts, and actually attempted to grab them without thinking about it. God damn, did she look good in that latex. I quickly apologized for that. "Anyway, she plans on offing a student from Class 77 as a way to show her power, although she hasn't decided who yet. One thing that's for certain is that her and Komaeda will probably be the only ones to live, because-" she began to say, but I cut her off. "You do know that the person that's been playing a Komaeda the last few weeks is a faker, right?" I asked her. She thought about this for a few seconds, seconds that felt like hours. "Is there a difference? I know he's been acting strange for his standards but I really haven't noticed anything yet." she said. I was thinking that of everyone, she'd be the one who would notice that he wasn't the real thing. Maybe I was underestimating how good he was at the act. "Are you absolutely sure you didn't notice anything besides how 'strange' he was acting?" I asked. She looked at me weirdly. How the fuck were the only people catching on to this me and Saionji? Their plans are self destructing and I'm the only person catching on to this. "...the weird food play kinks he has now?" she answered. "You're getting there." I said. She facepalmed. "I overlook the most obvious shit! How do I do this? Why does this always happen? I came to tell you the bigger picture, and yet I don't even notice what's right in front of me!" she said. "Haha, bigger." I said, chuckling. "God dammit!"

I laughed to myself about my horrific pun as Ikusaba looked at me, almost ashamed. I snapped back to being serious and asked one final question: "Do you know who I knocked up?" I could tell that she was conflicted. If she knew, it probably wasn't a good idea to give out information like this, especially to me if they wanted to keep it private. But she ultimately decided to say anyway. "I do know who, yes. I know you won't believe me, but it's A-" She was cut off before she could finish her thought. Enoshima and the Imposter Komaeda had arrived. The Imposter was drunken with sexual pleasure, stumbling as he walked. "Damn, was that good shit! Oh hey, you're here too, Fujisaki! Perfect. I've been meaning to tell you this, but I have a bit of a reward for the efforts you have put in to my game. Not sure when I'll give you it, but I truly believe it's something you deserve for your magnificent duties." she said. Thank god Ikusaba had told me what she had. I still told her that I was glad she would do something for me, and left shortly after.

I left for Saionji's after that was done. I knew I'd disappoint her because she clearly invited me over for sex, which I didn't actually arrive for. When I got there she was thankfully still fully clothed. "I'm sorry, I can't go through with this right now." I told her. She made a pouty face. "Please please pleeeeeease?" she begged. She actually tried to tackle me, but I shoved her off me. "Listen, I still have things to tell you. Remember the killing game I was telling you about?" The dancer was very annoyed, but I'd be too if I was blue balled like that. Seeing no other option, she actually decided to listen to what I had to say. "You know how I told you that I had sex with every girl in my class?" I asked. She looked surprised. "What? When was this? Why wouldn't you tell me? Why are you like this?" she yelled. I could have sworn I had told her about the girl's night out. But I thought about it more, and I guess I hadn't. She was reasonably pissed. Once I actually explained what happened that night, she understood a bit more. That didn't mean she understood my side. "You horny fuck. You knew we had something going and you ruined it for... for her!" she yelled at me.

"Do you even know Maizono?" I asked. "Yes, I have a bad experience with her. A little bit before she started attending Hope's Peak, I was a backup dancer for her concerts. Sure, I was getting quite a bit of money, and I was considered the best dancer by far, but I was miserable. Wasn't having any fun. Eventually, I snapped part way through a concert. Backstage afterwards, me and her got in an altercation. Wasn't pretty. But the look on her face when she saw I attended here was priceless!" she said. That's not even close to what I expected to hear, so I was actually decently intrigued in hearing that. "Interesting, but that's not the point. The point is that Mukuro Ikusaba told me that she is being thrown into Enoshima's killing game, and also said I'm supposed to become her sister's sex slave. Even worse, I knocked someone from my class up, but before I learned who, she got cut off." I told her. She laughed at me and said "And you thought you impregnated me! I'll admit, I thought you did too but the results were negative, baby! Now, did she get cut off saying her name or before?" I actually had to think about this question. Somehow, I remembered exactly how she got cut off, cut off at the syllable 'a'. And with the list of people that I had fucked, I could narrow it down to a single person: Aoi Asahina.

Admittedly, I was underwhelmed. Honestly, I would have been underwhelmed if it was anyone but Maizono or Enoshima. But Asahina is nice and she'd understand. I used to not like her, but I thought the exact same things about Maizono that I had her, so I knew things could change. I told Saionji about my realization. "You know, I don't want to risk it now. So maybe some other time, if ever." she said. I agreed and we went our separate ways.

Another Author's Note: Yes, I am okay in the head. No, I am not into the kinky shit I just wrote about. Also, if you want to, add me on Discord if you want to talk about this fic or anything else. Please do, that would be cool of you. PastorThomasNelson#0669