A/N: I'm Alive! And so is this story! I don't know when I'll continue this story full time, but I just finished this chapter so all of you know that I'm alive. I've been struggling with Writer's Block but was able to whip this up. I apologize is its sub-par from all the other ones, honestly I feel Chapters 16 and 17 are underwelming and don't fit the story at all, but we have to move the plot along so I'm not changing them. Since the last two chapters were short, I have given you the gift of a 38 page chapter, for your viewing pleasure. Again no idea if I'll take this story on full time or not, this is just something to tease you all, so you can feel the despair of waiting!
So, this chapter gets a little sexy at times, including at the end...for all of you waiting for some action...well here you go, hope you like it...and for all of you who came here for something else, well stick around anyway cuz why not.
I might start writing some Danganronpa one shots to get back into the groove of things...I was planning on buying 1.2 reload for the Ps4, but I lack the funds, and with my buddy's wedding coming up soon, I don't have enough money for games, life and the ceremony itself. So idk when I'll actually get back into danganronpa.
For reference, it was just going to be some pairings, or alternate endings to chapters. Like say, what is Daisuke ended up accepting Sonia's feelings in chapter eleven? How would the story turn out...or what would it be like if Daisuke who is partially an introvert dated someone wild and rebellious like Ibuki? These are just ideas that I will probably abuse the shit out of. Yuno will be in this category as well, but I might just give him some dates with Sayaka in a non despair AU. However to keep things in a canon sake, Hiyoko and Daisuke are dating as well as Yuno and Sayaka...those other pairings would be completely AU away from my actual Danganronpa timeline. Leave a review if you think this is a good idea, I probably will continue it anyway.
So...I hope you like this chapter, and again I'm sorry for my sporadic posts...I've been focusing on a lot of stuff and writer's block only makes that more challenging then it needs too. If ya'll got any ideas for Pokemon, Danganronpa, Nekopara, SAO or anything else I might be working in, feel free to PM me and I'll dedicate the damn chapter too ya.
Have a nice day!
The End of Hope's Peak Academy
Zetsubou-Hen
Chapter 18
Dares
Getting back into the mundane was something Daisuke was never good at. After being away from Japan for a month, he had gotten used to a different routine. So when he arrived back in Hope's Peak, he was rapidly thrust into his old one. Sonia woke him up early as all hell, he helped her brush her hair and get presentable. He would shower himself and the two of them would head to breakfast. They would mingle with their friends from Class 78 before heading to the classroom, having some debate of some sort. It had been the same routine he had gotten used to the first time he had shown up at school. The only difference was that there was no Chisa Yukizome greeting them for homeroom, and no Nagito Komaeda speaking about Hope. It was something he had yet to get used to.
Yet even after a week he had grown accustomed to the usual crap he and his classmates used to do. Hiyoko had been exactly the same as he had left her, except taller and more boisterous. With her added height came the constant threats to Mikan, the poor nurse succumbing to her fate of being turned into a pretzel. Chiaki was busy playing a game as always and Ryouta was muttering things about an anime he was creating.
The only thing minorly different was Ibuki's new hair style. It wasn't anything special, she had just styled her hair into twin tails and had added some neon colors to it. It wasn't a major change, since her outfit didn't change either. She did look cute, but that comment almost got him stabbed and he liked his blood inside his body.
Thus, Daisuke was struggling internally for something exciting to do. Sitting there bored out of his mind was something he didn't want to get used to again. Mrs. Mendeleev was teaching the class again, in some form of math he thought she pulled out of the necronomicon. He just wanted to spice the class up and make his friends laugh a bit. Aside from Sonia who was copying down her notes to the letter, no one was visibly liking the subject. So he reached into his pack, pulling a miniature Air Horn he had bought in Spain. He a smirk on his face. He grabbed a small piece of paper and folded it into a paper football, whipping it at Kazuichi's neck.
"Ow." he hissed, glancing behind him to see who had thrown it. Sonia hadn't even looked up. He saw Daisuke waving at him.
"Are you bored?" he asked softly.
"Hell yeah, I'm counting down the minutes."
"So am I, but I want to make this more interesting. No balls you'll blow this air horn in class." he said, tossing him the small horn. He hastily caught it, just in time for Mendeleev to turn around. They acted normal, and she turned around, once again speaking about numbers.
"Nah man, screw that shit. I'm not getting detention again." Kazuichi said, tossing the horn back.
"Pussy." he said.
"What was that? Bro don't make me hit you!" Kazuichi said firmly.
"Is there a problem Mr. Souda?" Mendeleev asked, causing the boy to freeze in his chair.
"Uh...no ma'am. No problem at all."
"Good, Mr. Fuji I would advise you to stop distracting your classmates." the woman said. Daisuke groaned, pinching his eyes.
"I told you, my last name is Del Rio now, please start calling me that."
"I'm sorry, but the records state that your last name is Fuji so until it is changed in a court of law, that will be how I address you." she said, a smug look on her face.
"Hija de la gran puta!" (Son of a bitch) he muttered.
He glanced at Hiyoko who was chuckling under her breath. He smirked, uncapping the Air Horn. Reaching into his pack, he pulled out a small roll of scotch tape. He pulled of a tiny piece of it and tapped the top of the air horn. The loud screech was instantaneous. He tossed the horn to Hiyoko who barely caught it.
"What the fuck!" she cried out, throwing the horn back at him.
"Don't throw that shit at me, why do you even have this?" he cried out, throwing the horn back at him. Mendeleev snagged the horn out of the air, pulling the tape off of it.
"Miss Saionji you just bought yourself a day of detention." the woman cried.
"What? That's bullshit, it wasn't even mine to begin with!" she cried out.
"I don't care, you were the one that threw it so you pay the consequences. Honestly can't you kids just sit there and write the stuff down and get on with your day? Damn delinquents!" she said, heading back toward the desk.
Daisuke covered his mouth, holding back his laughter. Hiyoko fumed, clenching her hands tightly. A few of their friends were also holding back their laughter, most likely wondering just what had happened.
"I am gonna kick your ass Daisuke. It doesn't matter that we're dating." she hissed angrily, almost snapping her pencil in half.
"Try me honey, you ain't shit and you know it." he said, giving her a wink. She smirked, nodding to herself.
"Oh, we'll see about that." she muttered under her breath.
It had been raining that day, and so everyone was forced to have lunch inside. Thankfully since each class was small, the cafeteria was able to fit most of the students. Of course there were those who just ate their lunches in other places. So far only class 77 and half of class 78 bothered to even be at the cafeteria, and that was mostly because of Teruteru cooking lunch for everyone. Daisuke sat in his own circle of friends, retelling what happened to him in Spain. Even though Kazuichi had heard it already, he was still impressed at what happened. It was mostly due to how Daisuke was telling it. He finished the story a second later, taking a drink from his bottle.
"Damn bro, how are you even coping? You lost a finger." Leon said, glancing at the boy's hand. Daisuke shrugged, placing his bottle down.
"It's nothing. Akira Tetujima is making me a prosthesis that will attach to what's left of it. She's a weird one, lemme tell ya. But she's sweet too. So, what did you do while I was gone?" he asked, glancing at the baseball player.
"Oh me? I didn't do much, practice baseball, spend time with Celestia..all that usual shit." he said, while twirling his goatee.
"Same here, I was working on some in town jobs. Miss Sonia accompanied me to one...I think she's finally turning a new leaf!" Kazuichi cried out, excitement in his voice.
"Or she felt sorry for you because you asked her like thirty-two times." Fuyuhiko added, taking a sip of his milk.
He hated to admit it, but he loved milk, he didn't want anyone to know, so Peko made him a thermos of it. The thermos of course looked nothing like a milk container, it was all black with guns on it. Daisuke could only shake his head.
"Bro, you ever watch that movie, She's Just Not That Into You?" He asked, earning a frown from the mechanic.
"Yes I have, and I know what you are trying to say. Miss Sonia is into you man, she's still in love with you and it annoys me." he said.
"I'm sorry for that...but the reason she likes me is because of what I did for her. I treated her like a normal girl, not a princess. That's your problem, try talking to her about stuff that doesn't involve leading a country. That will get you farther than whatever you are doing now. And stop calling her Miss Sonia, just Sonia will work." he said.
"You sure that will work for him bro? My crystal ball says otherwise." Yasuhiro said, looking at the crystal orb in his hand.
"Yes it will. Besides, I got a girlfriend and that was because we both understand each other. As...crazy as it sounds." The story teller said.
"That's still so hard to believe, you and Saionji? You two aren't compatible at all!" Leon said, shoving some broccoli in his mouth.
"Trust me when I say this, there are some things me and Hiyoko have in common. Things that you three will never understand." Daisuke said, chuckling a bit.
"Speaking of the devil, here she comes now." Fuyuhiko said, causing Daisuke to sit up.
The kimono wearing girl was calmly and confidently walking over to their table, a smirk on her face. Daisuke had noticed she had actually taken her hair down from its ponytail, something she only did around him. She stood in front of their table, a smile on her face.
"Hey sweetheart, hanging out with your friends?" she asked. All four boys shared a look. Daisuke cleared his throat, leaning back in his seat.
"What do you want?" he asked calmly.
"What? You automatically assume I want something? I can't say hello to my loving boyfriend and his buddies?" she asked, a look of hurt on her face. Daisuke took a drink from his bottle, placing it on the table.
"No, you can say hi to us normally. What's all this sweetheart bullshit? You and I both know you aren't the affectionate one. So whatever you want, spit it out." he said.
"Okay fine, me and the girls were talking and...oh it's so stupid." she said, turning around.
"What...what's stupid?" Daisuke asked, standing from his chair. Fuyuhiko grabbed his arm, shaking his head.
"She's trying to screw you over. Don't believe anything she's saying." he said firmly.
"Dude she's my girl, I have to at least listen to her, bullshit or not." he said. He walked around the table, standing in front of the blonde, who was looking at the floor.
"What's up babe? You know you can tell me anything."
"I know...it's just...well Mahiru said you had no balls." she said.
"I'm sorry? I have balls just like any other dude...if you want I could show you." he said, whispering the last part. She giggled, shaking her head.
"Maybe later...what I mean is...well...Sayaka stole one of my bras earlier this week. Mahiru told me to steal it back but I'm scared. I told her that you would do it but she said you had no balls...it's silly but..would you get it back for me?" she asked, giving him a puppy look. He swallowed hard, glancing at his friends. All of them were shaking their heads, mouthing the word "No" over and over. He smirked, kissing Hiyoko's forehead.
"Of course I will sweetheart...what does it look like?" he asked.
"Um, it's a C-36 cup, bright blue with frills around the edges. Oh, and it has this cute little bow on the front clasp. I bought it for you whenever we were alone. She was just a huge meanie and stole it from me while I was washing clothes." she said, puffing her cheeks.
"I'll get it for you babe, and me and Sayaka will have a little talk. Don't you worry." he said, giving her a kiss on the lips.
"I saw her doing laundry, it'll be your chance to get it then." she said, he nodded and waved to his friends and turned around, exiting the cafeteria. Once he was gone, she smirked giggling to herself.
"You are one cruel bitch aren't you?" Fuyuhiko said, causing the blonde to turn around.
"What? I'm getting revenge for the bullshit he pulled in class. You can't deny me and if you tell him I will crush your dicks with my sandals."
"Hey, more power to ya. You'll become one of those prank couples at this rate." Leon said, finishing his food.
Daisuke whistled to himself as he left the cafeteria heading toward the laundry room. Thankfully he hadn't seen anyone around when he was walking there. He glanced inside, seeing no one was there either. Stepping into the large room, he walked toward the washers, looking around. When a student used them, they had to put a sign with their name on it so they wouldn't get confused. He had noticed that all of the old washers had gotten replaced with the new ones that had the drum on the front, almost like a big dryer.
Looking around, he spotted the one being used by the Ultimate Pop Sensation and walked over to it. He peeked into the glass seeing nothing but soapy water and various undergarments. He sighed, glancing over his shoulder.
"Well this is it, the first time I'm actually doing this. What is wrong with me?" he muttered to himself. He shrugged it off and pulled the door open, spilling water and clothes all over the place. He squatted down, to avoid soaking his jeans.
"Alright, blue bra, C cup, white frills, bow...none of these match that description." he muttered, tossing the soaking wet garments back into the washer.
He grabbed a pair of frilly white panties, blushing a bit to himself. He scoured through all of the clothes, tossing them back in. he frowned, closing the door and setting the cycle again. He stood up, just in time for a few other students to walk by. He gave them a smile and a wave. Thankfully none of them said anything, just waving back. He waited a few seconds, walking over to the dryers.
Spotting the dryer the blue haired singer was using, he quickly opened the door, causing a few articles of clothes to fly out of it. He quickly caught them, noticing some of them were still moist. He dug his hand into the machine, sifting through the clothes. He hummed to himself, finally spotting a blue frilled strap. He smirked to himself, pulling the bra out of the machine.
"Ha! I win. Take that Ultimate Pop Sensation!" he cried out, holding his prize above his head.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
He froze in place, eyes drifting to the door way. The young woman in question was standing there, a look of shock and horror on her face. Not just that, a few other students were standing behind her too. Almost instantly, the sound of phones and cameras drifted through the room as everyone started recording them.
"What am I doing? Uh...what are you doing!" he cried, pointing an accusing finger at the girl.
"Me? I'm doing my goddamn laundry! What are you doing with my bra in your hands Daisuke?" she cried, ripping the garment out of his hands.
"What are you talking about? That bra doesn't belong to you, you stole it!"
"What? I would never steal anything. Do you know who you are talking too? I thought we were friends Daisuke!" she cried, a hurt expression on her face.
"We are friends, but friends don't steal from others."
"You don't even use these, unless you're a pervert who has a sick obsession with boobs." the girl cried out.
"Hey, while I do like boobs, I am not a pervert. Hiyoko told me you...stole her bra...son of a bitch...I've been had." he said, realization hitting him like a ton of bricks.
Sayaka sighed audibly, finally understanding what was going on. She turned around, glaring at everyone behind her. Without even telling them, everyone started deleting the videos and pictures. They all went their separate ways, leaving behind a grinning Hiyoko.
"Mind explaining what's going on here Saionji?" the pop star asked, crossing her arms. The blonde dancer giggled, strolling into the room.
"Yes, you see this is something I like to call revenge. You see, this ass clown thought it would be funny to throw an air horn at me. During class!" she snapped.
"Oh...so this is what this is about. Listen babe, I'm sorry...I shouldn't have done that..I was just so goddamn bored! Getting used to school life was taking too long." he admitted.
"I don't care, you got me detention! That means no sex tonight!"
"You two are already having sex?" Sayaka cried, a blush on her cheeks.
"No we are not! And while that would suck if we were, that isn't the point. I'll smooth things out with Mendeleev and see if I can get that detention taken off." he said firmly.
"Ugh...fine I guess I forgive you. You can cop a feel when we study tonight." she said, giving him a wink.
"You have a weird relationship...speaking of that, there's this guy I'm crushing on, how do I get his attention?" Sayaka asked, adopting a sheepish look.
"Tell him straight up, you'll be bouncing on his dick in no time."
"Hiyoko! Don't listen to her, just be yourself alright? You're a sweet girl so that should be enough." Daisuke reassured.
"Thank you Dais, you're a life saver...I guess you can keep this. Consider it a token of friendship." the girl said, handing him the bra. She grabbed the rest of her laundry, leaving the laundry room a second later.
"What the hell do I do with this?" Daisuke asked, holding the blue undergarment in his hand. Hiyoko smirked.
"I dare you to wear it, over your shirt." she said.
"Hell no. I don't want to be ridiculed for the rest of my life, especially with Mahiru having a camera."
"Too bad, I guess you can't cop that feel after all...and I was thinking of giving you something extra." she said, a smirk on her face.
"Hiyoko that isn't going to tempt me. There is nothing you can say that will get me to wear this bra." he said, brushing past her.
"Do it or I'll leak your nudies." she said.
"What? You don't have nudies of me." he cried, glaring back at her. She held up her phone, scrolling through various pictures of him when he was a baby. His eyes widened in shock.
"Goddamn it mom." he hissed, as he started putting the bra on.
"Here, let me help you uncultured dork."
"Yes, because not knowing how a bra works makes me uncultured." he deadpanned. Once she was done she gave him a slap on the ass, causing him to jolt forward.
"Alright then, terms of the dare...you wear that all day...until I get out of detention." she said.
"Fine, but I dare you to lick lunch table when we get back to the cafeteria." he said. Her eyes widened in disgust.
"Ew gross...why would I do that?" she cried.
"Do it and I won't hang your Pretty Princess Bubblegum undies on the flagpole." he said.
"Fuck you." she cried angrily, spinning on her heel.
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"Okay, so there she was hopping on my dick when her brother walks into the room. To say I was scared is an understatement. I don't think I ever ran that fast until that night." Yasuhiro said, finishing his story.
"Dude that is totally bogus, what girl would ever sleep with you?" Fuyuhiko asked curiously.
"Various girls, you'd be surprised what a little Chronic can get you." he said, a smirk on his face.
"I guess I did learn something from this story. Drugs get you anything you want, even girls." Leon said, a rather unimpressed look on his face.
"And yet he can't get a steady girlfriend, or a job for that matter." Kazuichi said, causing the Ultimate Clairvoyant to gasp.
"I told you man, I ain't got time for work. I'm busy trying not to fail high school...again." he said.
"Right, I forgot you're like four years older than all of us...how do you fail that damn much man?" Leon asked.
"Smoke weed before school and sleep all day." the man replied, earning a chuckle from them all.
"That isn't surprising at all." Fuyuhiko said.
He heard some gasps and looked up from his phone, glancing toward the doors. His friend Daisuke was walking in, wearing a bright blue bra over his shirt. People had already started snapping pictures, while others were just outright laughing. He sat down at his seat with his friends, grabbing his half empty juice bottle.
"So, what did I miss?" he asked.
"Nothing much, but apparently we missed quite a lot." the Ultimate Yakuza said, glancing at his friend.
"Yeah man, the fuck is that?" Leon said, pointing at the bra.
"Oh, this is a dare. Sadly Hiyoko tricked me into stealing this and then dared me to wear it. Since I want to prove to her that I won't back down, I'm going to wear it." he said.
"In other words, she pulled some fuckshit and now you have to wear it at her expense." Kazuichi said, earning a sigh and a nod from Daisuke.
"Yeah pretty much."
"Man you are totally weak, I would never do jack shit for her." Fuyuhiko snapped.
"Well I do love her so I sort of have too. Oh wait here she comes, get ready for this shit." he said, pulling out his phone.
Hiyoko was grumbling as she headed back to the table with her friends. Mahiru was pointing at Daisuke and asking her about the bra most likely. But before Hiyoko could even respond, she knelt down, licking the side of the table, a look of grimace on her face.
"Haha, yes! I win."
"You dared her to lick the table? That's a loss for both of you." Leon said.
"How so?"
"Well...you make out with her right? Technically you're licking the table too." the baseball player replied. Daisuke deflated, frowning a bit.
"Bro, how did this even happen?" Yasuhiro asked, earning a groan from the story teller.
"It's Hiyoko, do you need an explanation?" he asked.
"I still can't believe she dared you to do something this stupid." Fuyuhiko said, chuckling to himself. Daisuke smirked, leaning back in his seat.
"Well, that's because I have the balls too. Wearing a bra is simple shit, but you're too pussy to do something."
"The fuck did you just say?" the blond haired gangster snapped, slamming his hand against the table. Daisuke smirked, taking a drink from his bottle.
"Nah man, I'm not trying to rile you up or anything. It's just that you would never survive a real game of Truth or Dare." he said.
"Like hell I would. Come on, dare me to do something I'll fucking prove you wrong!"
"Oh no." Kazuichi muttered.
"Fine, I dare you too...grab Mahiru's tits." he said firmly. Fuyuhiko's eyes widened in shock.
"What? Are you insane? That bitch would kill me."
"You did say you would prove me wrong...so get to it boy, or there will be consequences. I might just tell Peko a secret or two."
"I don't harass women, especially ones that will kill me." Fuyuhiko said, crossing his arms. Daisuke glanced toward the door, a smirk working its way onto his face.
"Okay, not Mahiru then...but how about someone else. Hey Peko, could I talk to you real quick?" he asked, standing up from his seat. The silver haired Swordswoman glanced at him, brow raised at his current garment.
She silently approached him, her face free of emotion as it always was. She stood before him, arms cross. Though she did have a curious look in her eyes.
"Is something wrong Daisuke? Might I inquire as to why you are wearing a brassier over your clothes?" she asked.
"Uh...don't worry about it...I was actually wondering when we could get back to our lessons. Exams are over and you still owe me a duel." he said.
"Yes of course...I'm free tomorrow afternoon. We can resume them then...you have been practicing stances correct?" she asked.
"Yup, I have been working on everything you taught me...I took notes remember?" he asked, earning a nod from her.
"I remember...if this is all you wanted then I shall be going. I have some classwork I must finish." she said, politely excusing herself. Daisuke turned around, glaring right at Fuyuhiko, a smirk on his face. He gestured for him to stand up, which he ended up doing.
"I will kill you one day, just remember this when you find yourself in a lake." he hissed as he walked by him. Daisuke wasn't at all scared, already knowing Fuyuhiko was a big softie.
"Peko, wait up a second." he called out, causing the girl to stop. Daisuke of course knew why, since she was actually trained to be Fuyuhiko's sword, but no one else knew that.
"Is something the matter Fuyuhiko? What do you need?" Peko asked, concern written on her face.
"Listen...I'm sorry for this." he said.
"Whatever do you mean?" she asked curiously.
He didn't reply, instead he just reached his hands to her breasts. He cupped both of them, giving them a light squeeze. The stoic Swordswoman blushed brightly, her eyes widened in shock.
"F-Fuyuhiko! W-what are you doing?" she snapped, her tone was one of anger, but her face was one of something else.
Daisuke bit his lip, trying not to break into laughter. Fuyuhiko finally let go of the girl, turning around and walking back to his seat. He proceeded to slam his face against the table, remaining silent shortly after. No one said a word after that. The bell rung a second later, signaling the end of lunch. Daisuke grabbed his bag, slinging it across his shoulder.
"Well not that this wasn't fun, but...this was totally fucking fun." he said.
"You are relentless bro, props to you." Leon said, giving his friend a fist bump.
It wasn't long before everyone was back in class, minus Peko and Fuyuhiko both being too embarrassed to be there. Daisuke was just sitting at his seat, a proud smile on his face. The teacher hadn't shown up yet so everyone was just talking among themselves. Hiyoko tapped his shoulder, getting his attention.
"Was it you that made Fuyuhiko do that to Peko?" she asked.
"Yeah, he fell for it hook, line and sinker. It's just so easy to use his temper against him." he said.
"That's true...but you are stepping into a dangerous game. He's going to come back with an ever worse dare."
"Pfft, he can try. I'm not scared of him." he said, crossing his arms. A second later, Fuyuhiko walked into the room, a bandage on his forehead. He walked across the room, passing by Daisuke's desk, placing a folded paper on it. He walked back to his seat, leaning back in his chair, eyes trained on the story teller.
"What's that about?" Sonia asked curiously, gesturing to the paper. Daisuke shrugged.
"Nothing to worry about. Let's see what he wants." he said, unfolding the paper. His eyes were immediately assaulted by a string of swears in the neatest handwriting he had ever seen. After getting through all of them, he got to the actual part.
"You got me good asshole, I'll admit. But now it's your turn, you wanna play this game then let's play it. I dare you to give Sonia a hickey, right fucking now."
Daisuke's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the gangster who had a smirk on his face.
"You want me to do that now?" he asked.
"Right here, right now in front of our friends. Or else you have to go on the intercom and say you got no balls." he said.
"What's going on now?" Mahiru asked curiously.
"I have no idea, but these two were doing something in the cafeteria earlier. I heard he stole Sayaka's bra." Ryouta said, glancing at the story teller.
"Daisuzu is still wearing it, it looks cute on him!" Ibuki added.
"Men don't wear bras! Come on Dais, break out of it like the man you are!" Nekumaru shouted, flexing his muscles. Hiyoko snagged the note from Daisuke's hands, giggling a bit at Fuyuhiko's words. She reached the end of it and looked at the gangster.
"Hey, if you're going to dare my boyfriend to do something like this, run it by me first." she said.
"Do you approve?"
"Hell yeah, I wanna see it go down." the dancer cried, earning a grin from the gangster.
"Hiyoko sweetheart, you're supposed to be on my side." The black haired boy cried. Hiyoko shook her head, placing the note on her desk.
"While normally I would, I want to see this happen...go on, I double dog dare you." she said.
"No balls!" Fuyuhiko added. The entire class was looking at Daisuke now, everyone wondering what they were even talking about. Daisuke closed his eyes, a groan escaping his lips.
"Fine, I'll do it, but I get to dare the next person." he said.
"I guess that's fine...but pick someone new. Just daring three people is getting boring!" Hiyoko said. He rolled his eyes, standing from his seat.
"What's going on?" Sonia asked curiously. Daisuke rubbed his arm, glancing away from the princess.
"Could you stand up real quick? It will only take a few seconds." he said.
"Alright, but what is this about Daisuke? You aren't going to stab me right?" she asked, standing up from her seat.
"Why do you automatically assume I would stab you? You're my best friend." he said.
"I thought I was your best friend!" Kazuichi cried, a look of hurt on his face.
"You're my best guy friend, Sonia is my best gal friend. There's only one person I could share all of my deepest darkest secrets with." he said.
"I thought that was me." Hiyoko snapped.
"Sweetheart, I love you but I wouldn't trust you with my kidneys." Daisuke said, earning a nod from Hiyoko. As much as it hurt, he had a point.
"I don't know what this is about, but class is about to start." Sonia said, most likely trying to get some normalcy back into her day. Daisuke shrugged it off, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Before she could even say anything, the boy had latched onto her neck, sucking on her skin. Kazuichi let out an ear piercing scream passing out right after. Mahiru not wanting to miss out on a major event, ended up snapping various pictures of the two. After a few seconds, he finally let go, leaving a nice red mark on the princess's neck.
"There, I got balls." he said, glancing at Fuyuhiko.
"Bro, you don't have balls. You have brass balls forged in the line of duty, you have won my respect." he said firmly.
"This is getting fun. Hey hey, Kizakura keeps booze in the room, go see if there's an empty bottle so we can keep going." Hiyoko said, earning a nod from her boyfriend.
"I would rather not. I think we've had enough dares for one day." Takane said, a firm look on her face. Hiyoko smirked, giving her a daring smirk.
"Scared Potter?" she said, in a surprisingly good English accent. Takane grit her teeth, slamming her hand on the table.
"Fine, I'll take part in this little game of yours. But when you lose, don't come crying to me!" she snapped. Daisuke was surprised, seeing as the most sophisticated of his classmates had lost her cool at a petty insult. He hummed to himself, pulling out a bottle of Blue Goose.
"Here, I found a full one too." he said, holding both bottles up.
"Great, but class is about to start...how about we leave this for tonight, in the upstairs game room. If you don't show up, you'll have to admit your a chicken over the intercom." Hiyoko said.
"I'm game, bring it on." Fuyuhiko said.
"I'll be there too...I'll make the snacks, especially the sausage." Teruteru said, licking his lips. The girls shuddered, suddenly not looking forward to the game.
The rest of the day was a bit uneventful, but to say Daisuke was excited was an understatement. He saw Hiyoko scribbling stuff in her notebook, so he could only assume she was making up the most fucked up dares imaginable. Kazuichi was still passed out on the floor from witnessing Daisuke's dare. Sonia hadn't stopped blushing, muttering a lot of weird things under breath in a language no one understood. Hours passed, and finally it was the time for the game. He quickly made his way upstairs to the third floor, passing by some upperclassmen and some faculty members as he made his way to the Game Room.
It was just a normal place, where anyone could come and hang out. There were various things to do here, including some retro game systems near the back of the room. There was also an old 50's style jukebox in the back, along with a dart board. There was a billiards table in the middle of the room, along with a shogi board and some leather couches. Neon signs spelling out the name of Hope's Peak Academy could be seen on every wall, including a retro neon wall clock, which he admit was pretty cool.
When he got there, he noticed Nekumaru and Akane had moved the billiards table aside, clearing a large spot for everyone to sit. Teruteru was also there, preparing some stuff on a nearby table. How the Gymnast hadn't pounced the table was beyond him.
"Hey guys!" he said, greeting his friend.
"Dais my man, good to see ya. Finally got tired of that bra?" Nekumaru asked, a smirk on his face.
"Yeah, but I have to admit, it was pretty silky. Hiyoko is going to wear it now, but I didn't know her boobs had grown." he admitted.
"That tends to happen to girls when they hit their growth spurt, come on Dais don't be that way." Akane said, rolling her eyes.
"Did you see the spot on Sonia's neck? It's so visible she has to wear a scarf now." Ryouta said. The boy had been sitting in the back of the room, his tablet in hand. Daisuke blushed, looking at the ground.
"Yeah, I apologized for that already. Apparently she likes having that on her neck, I don't think she's over me yet." he said.
"I cannot believe you picked Hiyoko over Sonia, might I remind you that she's a Princess? You could live the soft and easy life, like a goddamn king!" Nekumaru said.
"I could, but that would be betraying my talent. I'm a story teller, not a king...while I admit, I do have some reserved feelings for her, they don't go over friendship. I love Hiyoko and that's not gonna change." he said with a shrug.
It wasn't long before the others showed up, in varying degrees of emotion. Tanaka was just silent, claiming a spot near the jukebox, his Dark Devas were sleeping in his muffler like always. Kazuichi sat on the floor next to Sonia, much to her dismay. However she smiled and continued conversing with him. Hiyoko came in last with Ibuki following in.
"Alright then, everyone's here. Let's start this little party, rule of the game, if the bottle lands on you you must take a dare. If you don't you take a shot. No sexual dares, touching is fine I guess. Anyone who doesn't comply to drink or dares will face punishment." Hiyoko said, earning a nod from Daisuke.
"Also nothing that involves shit, piss or any bodily fluid, no fetishes and nothing that could land you in jail." Daisuke reiterated, causing some to sigh in relief.
"Good, the last thing I want is to sniff one of Nekumaru's logs!" Akane said, taking a bite from her chicken leg.
"Bruh, that's nasty." Fuyuhiko snapped, glaring at the gymnast.
"Final rule and this is the rule on kissing, if you are dared to kiss someone, it has to be full contact for at least five seconds, nothing more nothing less. And if anyone kisses Daisuke for more than those five seconds, I will stab you in the most painful of places...keep that in mind." Hiyoko said, sitting down next to her boyfriend who pulled out the two bottles of vodka. He opened the one that was nearly empty, finishing it off. Placing the cap back on he placed it in the center of the circle.
"Sonia, since I made out with your neck earlier, you get the first spin." he said. The girl blushed, grabbing a hold of the bottle.
"I-I've never done this before...I've always seen it in high school movies." she said.
"Well you're living it, spin the bottle." Hiyoko snapped, shoving some gummies in her mouth. Sonia gave the bottle a good spin, everyone watching the neck of it intently. After a few seconds, it stopped spinning, landing on Ibuki who clapped her hands.
"Yes! Ibuki chooses dare!" the girl cried.
"I dare you to take your panties off and place them on Daisuke's head." Sonia said, a smirk on her face.
"And we're off to an excellent start." the boy in question muttered. Ibuki shrugged and reached inside her skirt, pulling the black garments off herself. She placed them on Daisuke's head without hesitation.
"Those are brand new, Ibuki wants them back." she said firmly, sitting back down in her spot, careful not to reveal too much. Especially because Teruteru was already wiping his bloody nose.
"I'll make sure you do, you're turn." he said, passing her the bottle. She gave the bottle a good spin, giggling to herself the entire time. Unfortunately for Daisuke the bottle landed on him. He groaned, lowering his head in defeat.
"Haha! Daisuzu I dare you to grab Peko's boob, under her shirt for the next five minutes." Ibuki said.
"Pass me the bottle so I can take a shot." he said in a deadpanned tone.
"Aw come on man, it's just a boob grab." Kazuichi said.
"I am not grabbing Peko's boob, first off. Second off, she would probably kill me, so hand me the damn bottle." he said. The pink haired teen handed him the bottle, which he opened up. He took a deep breath, taking a swig from it. He coughed a bit, capping the bottle.
"Pussy, you're weak as shit!" Fuyuhiko called out, holding back his chuckles.
"Thank you for not doing that dare Daisuke...it means a lot to me." Peko said, earning a nod from the boy. He took a hold of the bottle, giving it a good spin. It landed on Fuyuhiko who hissed angrily.
"Don't do anything stupid asshole." he said. Daisuke just stood up, walking to the food table, he looked around for a few seconds, finding the mustard bottle.
"Takane take your shirt off." he said.
"What? I will not!" she cried.
"Just do it, we're all friends here...once you become part of our class you have to go on with our shenanigans." he said.
She sighed, and unbuttoned her shirt, placing it on the chair behind her. He pushed her back until she was laying down, squeezing the mustard into her bellybutton. With the biggest shit eating grin he could muster, he turned to Fuyuhiko.
"I dare you to suck this mustard out of her bellybutton."
"Oh fuck, it's turning into that kind of game." Kazuichi said. Hiyoko had already pulled her phone out, video taping the whole thing. Mahiru was too busy laughing to even get a picture in.
"Hell no, pass me the bottle." the gangster cried, snagging the vodka from Hiyoko.
"That's not fun, come on man it's just mustard." Daisuke said.
"You do it then asshole, since you want to do it so much." the boy cried, downing a gulp of alcohol. Daisuke shrugged, sucking the yellow condiment from the astronomer's bellybutton. She moaned a bit, biting her lip as he licked her belly clean.
"Done, but I get a freebie after this." he said, tossing the empty bottle to him. He spun it, muttering swears under his breath.
"Kazuichi, my man...what's up?" Fuyuhiko said, as the bottle landed on the pink haired mechanic. He gulped audibly, sweat pouring from his body.
"Don't hurt me."
"I'm not gonna hurt you buddy, but I am going to dare you to do something. I dare you to unhook Sonia's bra with your teeth." he said, a calm expression on his face.
"What!" he cried out, eyes widened. Sonia sighed, unbuttoning her shirt.
"I'm not showing anyone my breasts, just be quick about it." she cried, a hint of annoyance on her face.
"Sorry, I'll take a drink." he said, disappointment in his tone. As much as he wanted to do it, he knew she was uncomfortable, and that would make him feel three times worse.
"Boo, this is getting boring, someone take a dare already!" Akane cried out, returning her stack of empty plates to the table. Kazuichi spun the bottle, which ended up landing on Nekumaru. He smirked, bearing his shark-like teeth.
"Motor boat Akane's titties." he said simply.
"Uh...well, I don't think I could.." the muscular team manager was stopped mid sentence as the gymnast pulled his face into her chest, hugging him tightly.
"Haha, yeah that's the shit!"
"Somehow I think this means something else." Ibuki said, not at all surprised that Akane was willing to do that.
"Why hasn't anyone dared me yet? I want to do some fun stuff as well." Teruteru said.
"Keep it in your pants pervert." Hiyoko snapped. Daisuke shook Chiaki's shoulder, the girl waking up from the nap she had been taking. She rubbed her eyes, sitting up against the bookshelf.
"Sorry, I stayed up late playing Injustice 2." she said.
"You have that? We should play later on." he said.
"Tanaka my man, I dare you to take your pants off!" Nekumaru cried. The dark lord opened a single eye, glancing at Hiyoko with a firm expression.
"Pass me the liquid of the gods mortal. I shall not take part in this petty repartee you call a game." he said. She frowned, tossing him the bottle, which he took a swig from. He coughed a bit, shaking his head.
"So far, people aren't willing to do stuff...maybe should kick it up a notch?" Hiyoko suggested.
"I dunno, I think drinking is enough." Daisuke said.
"But there's no fun in that if everyone drinks. Besides were gonna run out of vodka at some point. I say for every dare that anyone refuses, an article of clothing comes off, until they're all in the buff." she said, hiding her smirk behind her sleeve.
"I will not! A princess doesn't take her clothes off in front of others, unless it is her husband." Sonia said firmly, having buttoned her shirt back up.
"I agree with Sonia, as much as I want to see boobs, it doesn't seem respectful." Fuyuhiko said, a light blush on his face. No one noticed the hateful glare Peko had given him.
"Fine, if you want to keep this boring game up, then it's alright for now." Hiyoko said. Tanaka smirked as he spun the bottle, which ended up pointing to the dancer herself. He stood up, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Mortal human, I have gotten power over your life and body. My request is that you shed your garments, and remain in an unmodest state, show off that beautiful glow of a maiden." he said, lightning crackling behind him.
"What?" Hiyoko cried out, not understanding what he was saying.
"Take your kimono off." Mahiru translated, earning a nod from her friend.
"If I must, are you okay with this Daisuke?" she asked.
"I'm fine as long as no one dares you to take off your underwear. That's my unclaimed territory." he said, shoving some nachos in his mouth.
"Okay, but just to let you know, I'm not wearing panties." she said, giving him a smirk. He started coughing a bit, grabbing her hands as she started untying her obi.
"No no, keep that on for now...maybe you can do something else?" he asked.
"Sorry, a dare is a dare...if you're so concerned then give me your jacket." she said.
He nodded, unzipping his Hope's Peak Varsity jacket off himself. He gave it to her just as she dropped the kimono to the ground, placing it on the table behind them. He tried not to stare at the vibrant yellow bra she was wearing.
"Alright, now we're talking!" Teruteru said, licking his lips.
"Bro, don't stare at my girl like that...I'll knock your teeth in." Daisuke said, earning a nod from the chef who instantly looked away.
"Heh heh heh, my turn!" Hiyoko cried, spinning the bottle.
Everyone swallowed hard, watching the glass object carefully. They all knew Hiyoko could come up with some fucked up dares, so it was best if they all braced themselves. It landed on Mikan who visibly stiffened.
"Nice! Pig Barf I dare you to...hmm...what to do.."
"P-please...n-nothing t-too bad." the girl said, shaking like a leaf.
Hiyoko smirked, grabbing the bottle of Blue Goose from beside her. She walked over to the nurse, wrapping her arms behind her, squeezing her breasts together. She uncapped the bottle, pouring a bit of vodka into her cleavage.
"Alright then, eenie meanie minee, Ryouta...suck this vodka out of her boobs." she said, pointing to the Ultimate Animator.
"M-Me?" he cried.
"Aw come on!" Teruteru cried, anger flowing through his veins.
"Oh please...anything but that!" Mikan said, still shaking.
"Tick tock fatty, hurry before it all slowly drips down. You'll have to lick it off her belly if you don't." she said, giving him a shit eating grin. The boy stood up, slowly moving toward the ultimate nurse. Without hesitation, he sucked the alcohol from her breasts, causing her to moan.
"Damn, I wasn't expecting him to actually do it." Mahiru muttered, setting her camera down.
She was glad it wasn't her to be honest. Once everyone had settled down, Mikan was handed the bottle. She spun it, hand shaking a bit as she did so. It spun around and around, finally stopping on Daisuke. He frowned, looking at the nurse.
"Alright Mikan, hit me with your best shot." he said.
"I dare you and Hiyoko to seal the deal in Headmaster Kirigiri's office." she said, in a rather calm tone. The reaction was instantaneous. Daisuke spit out the juice had been drinking and Akane had almost choked. Everyone just looked at the nurse who had a smirk on her face.
"You're breaking the rules, we agreed on nothing sexual." Teruteru said, if he wasn't getting any, no one was. Mikan however glanced at the chef, a smirk on her face, something that was unlike her normal attitude.
"Yes, while we did agree to those terms, nothing was ever imposed on couples. Since Daisuke and Hiyoko are in a relationship it is totally fine for them to engage in such acts." she said.
"Holy shit, did you actually just grow a backbone? I can't believe I'm saying this but...Mikan you have earned my respect. You are my sister now, no questions asked." Hiyoko said. The nurse smiled brightly, tears slipping out of her eyes.
"Thank you Hiyoko...it means a lot to me that you would say that." she said.
"I'm taking a drink then." Daisuke said, hand reaching for the blue goose. Hiyoko however caught his hand, a smirk on her face.
"How about we make do with this dare...think about it, our first time in the Headmaster's office...it'll be totally hot." she said.
"Can we not talk about this in front of our friends?" He asked, a blush on his face. Kazuichi took a gulp from the bottle of Vodka, passing it to Teruteru who finished it off. Both of them were pissed at the turnout for this game.
"They're bound to find out, besides were like family now, especially after all the bullshit we've been through. We just get the honor of fucking before any of them." she said, giggling to herself.
"Whatever, but I don't have any rubbers." he said. Fuyuhiko dug his hand in his pocket, tossing him a square shaped foil.
"That one is on me, we'll keep the game going...Mikan if you want to go watch you can go ahead." He said, grabbing the empty booze bottle.
"That's alright, I think I'll stay here."
"We'll need proof of them doing it, it won't be an official dare. Remember the punishment, it wasn't decided what is was. That means if they don't comply, Mikan can do whatever she wants with them." Mahiru said. Mikan nodded, a smirk working its way onto her face.
"Well, I do have some spare rope under my bed, and a ball-gag...I'm pretty sure I can come up with a use for them." she said absentmindedly, scaring the hell out of everyone in the room. Hiyoko rapidly stood up, wrapping her kimono around her body.
"Let's get this done before we're turned into the human centipede or something!" she said, pulling Daisuke along. Mikan stood up from the group, deciding to follow them along.
"Jesus Christ, what the hell is that girl thinking?" Akane cried out.
"Nothing at all it seems...damn, Daisuke took my panties with him!" Ibuki cried, holding her skirt down, while crossing her legs.
"I'm gonna take a piss break, I'm already tipsy." Kazuichi said, stumbling out of the room to the nearest bathroom.
Daisuke and Hiyoko stood in front of the Headmaster's Office on the 4th Floor. The Headmaster had already left, but usually left the office open in case any of the faculty needed some personal files on the students. There was no chance of him coming back for the night, but that was what made them even more nervous. Mikan stood behind them, arms crossed, a grin on her face. Daisuke didn't know what had brought out this new mischievous side, but he figured she was getting revenge on Hiyoko for all the shit she put her though. Hiyoko finally reached for the doorknob, throwing the door open.
"It's empty." she said.
"Good, it would be awkward if we just showed up to do this...are you sure this is what you want Mikan?" Daisuke asked, looking at his friend. Thankfully he had taken Ibuki's panties off his head to look less like a moron as he walked through the building.
"I'm sure, besides I've always wanted to be part of something like this." she said, biting her lower lip.
"You damn pervert, you are turning out just like me!" Hiyoko said, a smile on her face. The three of them walked into the office, closing the door but only leaving it open a crack.
"I'll keep watch and let you know if he shows up." she said, earning nods from the couple.
"My heart is beating so fast right now, I think I might die." Daisuke said, placing a hand on his chest as he walked toward the large oak desk. He had only been inside this office a couple times before, but now that he was here, partially drunk and about to do the deed with his girlfriend, it made the experience much different.
Hiyoko nodded herself, not exactly knowing what to say. She made sure the blinds were shut before sitting on the edge of the desk.
"How do you want to do this?" she asked.
"I dunno, any specifics Mikan?" he asked, looking back to the nurse.
"Nope, whatever works for you!" she cried out.
"This is my first time, so be gentle!" Hiyoko cried, a blush on her cheeks. Daisuke nodded, capturing her lips in a kiss.
He slowly slid her kimono off her body, choosing to leave her bra on. As they started kissing, he pulled open the condom, pulling it out of the foil packet, unknowingly dropping Ibuki's panties onto the floor.
"I love you Hiyoko, I would have preferred doing this in private, without one of our friends watching but...I guess this is pretty exciting." he said, slipping the condom onto his length.
"It is, besides you can tell your future friends you lost your virginity inside the Headmaster's office in Hope's Peak Academy." she said cheerfully.
He lined himself up, lifting her legs up a bit. She wrapped them around his waist, giving him a loving look. He kissed her a second time as he slipped himself inside her. He reached her wall almost immediately. Grabbing onto her waist, he thrust himself in, causing her to yelp in pain.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly. She nodded, kissing his cheek.
"It's fine, I knew it would hurt but it's not so bad." she said softly. He waited a few seconds, glancing at the other end of the room.
"Mikan no filming, that wasn't part of the agreement." he said firmly.
"Sorry sorry." the girl said, quickly deleting the video.
Daisuke shook his head, his focus back on the task at hand. He took a hold of Hiyoko's hand and slowly started thrusting into her. She bit her lip, trying her hardest not to moan in pleasure. It wasn't long until she was outright screaming.
"Sweetheart, try to be quiet!" he said.
"I can't...your dick is soo good!" she cried, her hold on him tightening.
He bent down, biting onto her neck.
She gasped, closing her eyes tightly as he licked the soft skin. His hand was rubbing her clit, filling her mind with all sort of new feelings. He grabbed a hold of her leg and started thrusting a bit harder. This action drove her insane, as she dug her fingernails into his arm.
"You're so tight baby, do you like it like this?" he asked, biting his lip.
"Hell yeah, fuck me hard! Destroy my pussy and claim me as yours!" she cried out. This seemed to urge him on even more.
Mikan was panting herself, already dripping from watching her friends going at each other. She had slowly stuck her hand into her skirt, about to start rubbing herself when she heard footsteps. She looked through the door, eyes widening.
"Shit, he's coming!" she cried.
Her friends stopped, eyes widened in shock. Daisuke quickly pulled out of his girlfriend, pulling his pants back up. Hiyoko was rather pissed off that she didn't get to finish, as she hastily started putting on her kimono.
Jin Kirigiri walked in a second later, turning the lights on in the office. He saw Daisuke and Hiyoko standing there, both panting a bit. Mikan took her chance to slip out the door and run for it, not wanting to get in trouble. The man glanced at the two students, a curious look on his face.
"Mr. Del Rio, Ms. Saionji...is there a reason you two are in my office after school hours?" he asked sternly.
"Uh...actually we were looking for you, but we didn't know where the light switch was. We figured you were gone but wanted to check anyway. We'll be leaving...come on honey." Daisuke said, taking a hold of Hiyoko's hand. The man shrugged it off as he walked over to his desk. He saw the condom packet on the ground, eyes widening a bit. He also noticed the black undergarments on the ground.
"Daisuke, Hiyoko...what is the meaning of this?" he asked, grabbing the panties off the floor. The two teens turned around, eyes widened when they saw the black underwear.
"Shit, I forgot about those." Daisuke muttered.
"We're you two...doing it in my office?" he asked.
"Um...I don't think I feel comfortable replying to that question." Hiyoko said.
"Yeah, it was a stupid dare...don't worry about it we didn't do anything in here." Daisuke said. The man got a bit closer, catching the scent of alcohol on him.
"And you've been drinking...might I ask where was it you procured alcohol on campus?" he asked.
"Is it really that hard? You know who are homeroom teacher is." Hiyoko said, glancing at the ground.
"Kizakura...I'm gonna have to talk to him. Listen kids, high school isn't about stupid dares or drinking. It's about learning, and while I know it's fun to play those games with your friends, it isn't fun to clean up bodily fluids off an oak desk." he said, gesturing to the desk. Daisuke glanced at his girlfriend who giggled under breath.
"Sorry, I'm a dripper." she said.
"On top of that, there's blood here, was it your first time? Don't you want it to be more memorable than this?" Jin asked, gesturing to his office.
"Well...yeah but...you gotta admit, this is a pretty tight office." Daisuke said. The man sighed shaking his head.
"I'm not going to mention this to the board or anything, because we can't afford to expel anymore students. You're parents will be called and you will serve two weeks of extracurricular suspension. No clubs, no arcade, no pool, no school wide events, for two weeks...got it?" the man said, writing them both a yellow suspension form. The two of them nodded firmly, signing the bottom of the paper.
"One more thing, could I have those panties back? They're a friend's." Daisuke said, gesturing to the underwear on the mans desk.
"Clean my desk and you can have them back...and please use industrial cleaners, not...whatever I think you're imagining." the man said. The two students nodded, leaving the office quite embarrassed.
"Even though it was my first fuck, it was amazing...once we're done here, let's take it back to the dorms." Hiyoko said, kissing his cheek.
"Definitely, but I'm not cleaning the spot Mikan left on the carpet." Daisuke replied, earning a giggle from his girlfriend.