AN: Originally this chapter was supposed to be significantly longer, but I've had a lot of other stuff to do as of late so unfortunately I had to end it here so you guys at least had something. What you see here was meant to be the first part of the chapter, with the second part being the rest of episode one of the anime/corresponding chapters in the manga which showed us the 'prison life' for the first time.
Now though, the prison stuff will be the chapter following after this. Sorry for any inconvenience this may bring to a couple readers who wanted the prison stuff for this chapter, life just sort of got in the way.
Anyways, on with the chapter!
A Saiyan's Prison Ride:
Chapter 3: An Ultimatum
"I got him." The blonde said, opening the door fully as she walked into the room, Gohan in tow.
The room itself was a standard fair for an office. A bookcase with two columns and five rows for each. The first three from the bottom being filled with books and portfolios, while the last two at the top held numerous picture frames and several trophies and a filing cabinet right beside it being on the far left side of the room against the wall. The walls themselves around the room being a light yellow.
At the centre of the room was a rectangular wooden table with a cushioned arm chair situated on the left side of it, and a three seater couch just behind it facing the door.
Past that sat a desk just in front of the windows that had the curtains pulled back and wrapped up to allow for the reasonably strong rays of the morning sun to flutter through the exposed windows into the room, making it unnecessary for the rooms lights to be turned on.
"Thank you, Hana." Replied Mari, who currently sat behind her desk with her elbows propped up on the desk and fingers interlaced in front of her beautiful face.
The girl nodded her head respectively at the thanks given as she closed the door behind them.
"Son Gohan I take it?" Mari asked rhetorically, getting a nod of acknowledgement from the half-saiyan. "Please, make yourself comfortable." She said, removing her left hand from her right as she motioned briefly towards the armchair and couch in front of her, allowing Gohan a full view of delicate, feminine face. Which even he had to admit to himself, was the prettiest he had seen so far in the school. Which was quite the compliment considering there was no small shortage of pretty and attractive girls in the school.
In spite of him thinking this though, it had pretty much no effect on him whatsoever, even if he was starting to gain an attraction towards the opposite sex like all guys his age had. He was far from being like the other boys who would shamelessly ogle due to their perversion. His admittance of this fact being nothing more than as astute observation at the end of the day.
"There are some things that we must discuss with you." She finished, her left hands fingers interlocking with her right once more as she gazed at him seriously.
"Okay?" Gohan replied with a hint of confusion as he made his way over to the armchair and sat down in it not a moment later.
Having sat down, Gohan took notice of the final person present in the room other than himself.
Standing right beside Mari's desk, was a tall and beautiful young woman with grey hair done up in a bun, with one bang framing to the side of her forehead, and locks of her hair framing the sides of her face. A pair of oval shaped glasses resting on the ridge of her cute little nose, a set of chocolate brown eyes behind them, and a pair of naturally luscious, small, ruby red lips.
Outside of her gorgeous looks that were comparable to Mari's, everything else about her appearance was essentially every red blooded mans wet dream.
Starting from the bottom up to the top, she wore black stiletto boots that went up to the knees of her long, fair skinned, sexy legs. Giving her an extra three inches of height on her already tall frame. Black stockings were also worn underneath the boots and travelled past her knees up to the lower part of her thick, curvy thighs just two inches shy from the rim of her brown plaid miniskirt. Which was wrapped around her wide, alluring hips. After that, she wore her own rendition of the top part of the girl's uniform, which only further accentuated her wide hips along with her slim waist, which rivalled that of top class supermodels. The uniform itself was open from her collar down to just above where her belly button would be. This drew attention to by FAR her most noticeable physical trait. That being the utterly enormous pair of perfectly round, supple and perky K-cup boobies she was touting.
The massive mambas being held in solely by the clearly straining fabrics of her open collared uniform. Leaving a good portion of her immense cleavage out in the open for all to see, with only the edges of her cravat worn over the base of her neck falling just above them. Making it abundantly clear, that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Not that any would be able to fit her, as trying to find a clothing shop that could sell bras capable of holstering a ginormous rack like hers would be pretty damn difficult.
Still though, like with Mari, while he could definitely concede that she was highly attractive. Gohan wasn't in the least bit effected by this, which considering how Meiko was dressed, her extremely voluptuous body and gorgeous looks… It certainly said something about his mind set compared to how the other five boys would be in this situation.
…Or the overwhelming majority of the male population on earth for that matter.
Most men at this point, especially the five other boys would be most likely ogling her gigantic knockers with a quite a bit, or a lot of lust in Gohan's fellow male students case.
Meanwhile the half-saiyan had only briefly paused in amazement at the lass's huge melons. Not for anything sexual though, it was more of a passing thought that they couldn't have been good on her back given their ludicrous size.
After all, he had heard from Bulma that her breasts caused her some back pain from time to time, and hers were much smaller than this girl's.
Outside of this though, Hana followed his lead as she went over and sat down on the couch, right in the middle space. Eyes remaining fixed on his sitting form with a small hint of curiosity as to where this would go, along with suspicion of what he might do.
"So… what do you want to speak to me about?" Asked Gohan.
Mari's eyes narrowed slightly. Getting right down to brass tacks it would seem. "I suppose an introduction is in order. My name is Mari Kurihara-" Her hands unclasped once again as her left hand motioned over to the busty grey haired girl beside her desk. "-The girl next to me is Meiko Shiraki-" Her hand then motioned over to Hana. "And the girl sitting near you, I would assume has already introduced herself?"
Hana nodded her head, bring a small smile to the dark haired beauty's face for a second before it reverted back to a neutral expression, folding her arms on the desk below her face. "The three of us make up the schools organisation known as the Underground Student Council, or U.S.C for short. Do you know what that is, Gohan?"
"No, I don't. It's honestly the first time I'm hearing of it." Gohan replied. The look on his face letting them know that he wanted to find out.
"The primary goal of the U.S.C is to crack down on any illicit sexual relations." She began, repeating the same thing she had told Kiyoshi last night. "It has been apart of the school since it's inception, and is currently in its 40th incarnation. With me as its president, Meiko here as vice-president, and Hana there as our secretary."
Gohan nodded his head at this, taking in the information before turning his head to Mari as a particular thought struck him. "Does that mean you're the reason why the girls were avoiding us?"
"You catch on quick." Mari complimented. "Yes, we are the ones responsible for that, and with good reason given what transpired last night."
That immediately caught Gohan's attention. His brain already surmising what she was about to say before she even said it.
"That being of course, the other five boys recently made students of this school like you deciding to peep on the girls while they were bathing." Mari's voice carried a hint of disgust and disdain as she mentioned the other boys perverted act. The look on her face letting Gohan know just how repugnant she found their actions. "They were caught, of course, and were rightfully beaten down by the girls for their lecherous behaviour. Along with that, as punishment for trying something as shameful as this, they will be sent to the school's prison block for a month. While there, they will be subjected to doing manual labour. Whatever tasks we give of them to complete must be completed properly and efficiently. Failure to do so will result in swift physical punishment, made to incentivise them to do their work correctly."
"Prison block? This school has its own prison? I certainly didn't see that coming." Thought Gohan in surprise. In his mind, he could absolutely understand the girls fury and wouldn't complain about them having beaten the boys senseless, as he saw it like something master Roshi would've pulled. He knew that being beaten up by the girls for that was justified.
That being said though, he did also recall telling them yesterday that whatever punishment they would be given, if they weren't immediately expelled, they would deserve. However, a month long prison sentence inside a prison block that the school owned for some bizarre reason? And they had to perform manual labour for that month to the U.S.C's satisfaction, otherwise they'd be beaten? Yeah, that may be taking it a little too far.
Gohan must've looked obvious in what he was thinking to Mari, as she quickly rounded on him before he could voice it. "Before you begin thinking that this punishment may be too harsh, allow me to remind you that what they've done constitutes a serious form of sexual harassment, which had they done this in a public bath house and been caught, I assure you the authorities wouldn't have been any kinder."
"Hmm… she's got a point." Thought the half-saiyan.
What she was saying was true after all, even if they were still high schoolers it wouldn't change the fact that the stunt they had pulled had been a crime. The police themselves if they were handling this would probably be even LESS favourable then they were being, if he was being honest. So, to be fair, as long as they kept to that, and didn't go overboard, it shouldn't be too bad. At least he hoped so.
"So do you now understand the situation we find ourselves in?" Mari asked.
"Yes, I think." He replied, nodding his head. "But if you don't mind me asking, what does this have to do with me? I didn't have anything to do with what they did. I never participated, so why have I been brought here?"
"While that is true, I'll give you that." She agreed, before her tone turned deadly serious, and her gaze turned colder. "I am also aware that you knew what the boys were getting up to, but didn't try to stop them. Nor did you, at the very least inform someone of what they were doing so they could've been caught sooner, and stopped before they committed the act."
"Eh?" That actually caught Gohan completely off guard. "Who told you that?"
"One of the boys told me. I believe his name was Kiyoshi Fujino." Said Mari, thinking back to last night.
Flashback… last night following the boys capture…
"Impressive, madam president." Praised Meiko, with Hana giving a nod of agreement as Mari dragged the limp, bloody faced body of Kiyoshi to the ground near the stands where the other boys were held on the poles, before letting go and allowing his face to land unceremoniously on the ground.
"Boys really are scum." She remarked, whilst looking up at the naked, thoroughly beaten boys roped up to the poles with a look of disdain. Seeing them as nothing more than depraved,, disgusting vermin in her eyes.
"Isn't there supposed to be six boys though? Where's the last one?" Questioned Hana, as her gaze fluttered around the courtyard for the last one.
"Perhaps he could answer that for us." Commented Meiko as she stepped towards Kiyoshi's face down form, her massive breasts bouncing excitedly from the small movement with an audible boing!, and callously placed the heel of her left stiletto on the back of his skull. Grinding on it back and forth.
"Tell us where the last one is, you pig." She asked as she bent over to look down at him with contempt, and propped her left arm on top of her bent knee in an 'I'm waiting' gesture.
"H-He isn't involved in this." Kiyoshi replied, his voice somewhat strained due to the rather sharp stiletto digging into his head.
Meiko simply rolled her eyes at this before increasing the pressure of her heel grinding. Garnering some pained groans from the poor boy.
"Don't give me that load of crap. Those friends of yours already tried to feed me that garbage, and they were clearly lying since you're here. I'll ask again." Meiko bent down a little further, causing her huge mounds of flesh to wobble as her lips settled into an annoyed frown as her eyes glared down at him. When she spoke next, her voice held much more authority behind it then before.
"Tell us where the last of you is."
Despite her form and tone suddenly becoming far more imposing and intimidating, Kiyoshi didn't give them the answer she wanted. "I-I already told you! He isn't involved in this. When we asked him if he wanted to come with us, he vehemently refused."
"Did he now?" Asked Mari, turning her gaze back to the barely conscious boy.
"Y-Yeah, absolutely! He told us that what we were doing was wrong, 'a huge invasion of privacy' he told us. Said he would never participate in something like it because it went against his morals and principles. He even tried to warn us against doing something like this. M-man, I wish I'd listened to… him…" With that, the boy fell unconscious, leaving the three girls in silence.
Well, as silent as things could be with a mob of girls hurling insults at a bunch of degenerate perverts right next to them…
Flashback end… back to the present…
"According to him, while you knew about what they were planning, you refused to take part as it went against your morals and principles, and even attempted to dissuade them from trying it." Mari summarised the boy's words, gaining a nod of the head from Gohan.
"That's right, Kiyoshi wasn't lying. There's no way I would ever think in participating in something like that. It's a huge invasion of privacy, and something which only a depraved pervert would do." He remarked, an image of master Roshi popping into his mind. "Something which I have no intention of ever being."
That last bit of his reply actually managed to take Mari, along with Meiko and Hana by slight surprise for a brief moment. Though Mari was pretty damn quick to steal her features, even more so then the other two who still appeared to be slightly taken aback at his rather blunt decree even as she spoke back.
"Be that as it may, it doesn't change the fact that you were aware of this happening, and did nothing to stop it from happening after they quite clearly didn't listen to your plea. Some would say that knowing a crime is about to be committed and doing nothing to remedy it makes you just as guilty as the perpetrators."
It was at this point, that Gohan realised what she was implying, and his lips curled into a frown of his own as his eyes narrowed at Mari's. "So, I take it you're going to use that as a justification to throw me in prison with other guys? Even though I didn't do anything? Look, I'll admit that I should've tried harder to stop them, you got me there. But honestly, throwing me in for that just seems a bit too petty."
At his words, Meiko's face turned into a full blown scowl, her eyes narrowing dangerously at him. "You've got some nerve." She said, looking like she was about ready to clobber him for talking back to Mari in such a way as her hands clenched into fists.
She was quickly halted by Mari however, who outstretched her arm to stop her from moving forward, giving her a look that said 'I'll handle this' as Meiko looked back at her. Which was enough to get the buxom young woman to back down, albeit begrudgingly.
Turning her gaze back to Gohan, the young woman expertly schooled her features and looked him dead in the eyes as she spoke to him. Her tone being a deadly serious. "I'll give you an ultimatum Gohan. You can either, go and join the boys in prison for the same amount of time, or…"
"Or?" Gohan repeated, noting the pause she gave as her face briefly had a glimmer of uncertainty wash over it, before it returned to normal.
Mari sighed as she looked into the half-saiyan's curious eyes. A part of her being unable to believe what she was about to say. "Or, for the remainder of time that the other boys will spend in incarceration, you will be a temporary member of the U.S.C."
As the words left her mouth, it was clear she caught everyone off guard. With Gohan being taken aback by her other option, and Meiko along with Hana looks of shock plastered on their faces.
"To be clear, if you choose option 2, you will listen to everything I say, and when I make a demand of you, you will obey it." She continued, her words causing Gohan to steel his features as he thought about his options for a moment.
No matter what way he sliced it, there was no chance in hell he was going to go to the school's prison for something like that if he could help it. Which meant that he really was only left with one option. That being to join them.
In saying that though, that didn't mean he was fully on board with her terms either.
After waiting for his response for a moment, Mari decided it best to prompt him so they could this thing moving along. "Well? What's your decision?"
After a couple more seconds mulling over his response in his head, Gohan gave her his reply. "I'll take option 2."
"I knew he'd take that one." Thought Mari as she nodded her head in acknowledgement. Despite this however, she could feel a 'but' coming in.
"But only within reason." He continued resolutely. "If you ask me to do something that I believe is going too far, then you can forget about it."
"Hmm… I suppose that's fair." Mari replied, before reaching out her left hand to Gohan, offering him a handshake. "I look forward to working with you, Gohan-san."
Gohan stood up from his seat as he came up to her desk, taking her hand with his own and giving a firm shake. "Me too."
"Hana." She called, gaining the blondes attention as she separated her hand from Gohan's. "Would you please see our newest member out? Oh, and make sure to show him where the prison is for me."
"O-Of course!" Hana replied with a brief stutter, her face becoming more reserved as her eyes landed on Gohan. "Follow me." She said, turning her back to Gohan as she stood up and walked for the door.
"Well, guess I'd better follow her then." The half-saiyan thought to himself as he turned his back to the other two inhabitants of the room and followed bob haired girl. Coming up just behind her as she opened the door for him and walked out.
"I guess I'll just have to see where this goes." He thought to himself as he walked past the door and lightly closed behind him before following Hana down the hall. Leaving Mari and Meiko alone in the room.
After waiting a few seconds as the two's footsteps disappeared down the hall, Meiko turned to Mari. Colossal boob-mountains bouncing with an audible boing! At the movement before settling down into a series of wobbles within the straining fabrics of her open uniform. Her look of shock still remaining on her beautiful face as she leveled her president with a look of incredulity in her eyes.
"M-Madam president, what was that just now? Why did you make him apart of the U.S.C?"
Mari sighed once more at her best friend's questions, which were totally justified given her usual stance on boys. "You can thank my father for that."
"Y-Your father? The chairman… what does he have to do with this?"
"Do you recall earlier this morning when I reported to his office about the events that occurred last night?"
Meiko nodded her at this. "Yes, I do. If I recall, you didn't seem too pleased when you came out."
"No, I wasn't." Mari conceded. "Believe me, had it been solely up to me, I would've thrown that boy in with those other pigs in the prison block and thrown away the key." She remarked without hesitation, an almost palpable and clear as day hint of misandry leaking out of her tone this time. "Unfortunately, when I explained everything to my dear father… he of course didn't see things the way I did."
A few nervous beads of sweat began trailing down Meiko's temple as she noted the look of frustration that briefly washed over Mari's normally reserved and stoic face. "So I take it that means the second option was his idea?"
"Yes, it was." She replied with a nod. "It was his way of keeping him out of prison as he felt that he didn't deserve to go in, while at the same time allowing us a way to keep a close eye on him." At this, Mari let out a smirk. "It's only delaying the inevitable."
Seeing the smirk on her president's face, Meiko couldn't help but let her own surface as she heard the last bit. "Quite right, madam president."
"You make sure that you keep an eye on him Meiko. I don't care how well he tries to hide it from us. I'll bet he's just as depraved as the rest of his ilk in prison, he's just better at hiding it." The girl rationalized, allowing her preconceived notions to get in the way of a proper judgement of character, unbeknownst to herself and her cohort. "And once he finally slips up…"
"We'll be right there to catch him out and throw him in with the rest of those roaches." Meiko finished, a full smile of adulation and reverence on her face. "As expected of you, madam president. Always thinking ahead."
"Thank you for the praise, Meiko." The girl acknowledged with a small smile. "See to it that it's done. I have faith in your capabilities."
"I will Madam-president, there's no need to worry."
There wasn't a single doubt in the buxom woman's mind. Sooner or later, that boy would slip up and expose himself. And when he did, she'd make sure he was shut in tight into that jail cell with the others like the animal she knew he was underneath that façade.
It was only a matter of time…