Warning: noncon and underage

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I said let me challenge you!" Makoto proudly declared. "You're the best around here, right? I want to test my skills against you!" Shinya blinked at the high school girl standing before him, who'd seemingly come out of nowhere to challenge him to a game that everyone around here knew he was the master of. Of course, he didn't know how good she was, but he had good confidence that he was better.

"You really shouldn't do that-"

"We can make it a bet!" Makoto said, startling Shinya even further.

"A bet?"

"If I lose, I'll do whatever you want for a day!" she proclaimed, and Shinya could only stare in shock. Was this girl for real? Was she really that confident? Either that she could win or that what he'd ask her to do wouldn't be anything special?

Either way, there was a crowd around them that heard her loud declaration and had turned to see how he would respond. Shinya found himself smirking as he raised a hand. "Deal~" Makoto smiled as she grabbed his hand and shook it.

Ten minutes later she was whining as he finished her off, and set down the arcade cabinet's gun, before turning to her. "I win."

"Man…I practiced for so long…" she said. Indeed, Shinya had to admit that she'd lasted longer and done better than he had expected, but it was still nowhere close enough to being able to beat him. "Alright." She stood. "Guess I'm yours for the day. Please go easy on-"

"Strip naked."

Makoto paused, her smile frozen on her face as she took a moment to process what he said. "Wh-What?"

"You heard me. Strip naked. Right here, right now," he repeated, his smirk wide.

"I-I…wh-wha? I can't do that! That's-"

"If you don't do it, everybody else here will do it for you," he said, glancing around. Makoto did as well and saw a collection of mostly boys and men, but also a few girls staring at her expectantly. "You made a bet and now you have to honor it."

"B-But I can't! That's illegal in more ways than one!" Makoto said.

"You were the one that made a vague bet, so now you have to honor it. So take off your clothes before they make you," Shinya said, the closest people taking a step towards them to emphasize, even the females. Makoto gulped as she stared around her, realizing she'd just made the biggest mistake of her life.

"I…p-please don't take pictures!" she said as she reached down to the bottom of her dress, having gone for her casual outfit today. Her hands trembled as she grasped the soft fabric and slowly began to lift. She could feel so many eyes on her as she raised it further and further until her black lace bra finally came into view. She heard a collective, sharp release of breath as she removed the dress, wishing she'd worn a less revealing bra. Not that it would matter in a little while. She saw people immediately taking out their phones, and she scrambled to cover up. "I-I SAID-"

"Keep going," Shinya ordered, having the gall to sound almost bored. "You don't have a choice in the matter." Makoto whimpered but finally lowered her arms as she wished she could go back in time even twenty minutes to tell herself not to make a stupid mistake. She glared at the boy as she slipped her shoes off, before lifting her legs to remove her socks as well. She never would've expected someone so young to have such a dirty mind, and that everyone in the arcade would support such a thing, even the women!

Once her feet were freed, she grabbed the waistband of her pants and tugged them down as well, quickly leaving her dressed in only her underwear, something she usually reserved only for Akira, but now was forced to show random strangers as they took pictures. She only hoped they'd keep them to themselves, especially as she reached behind her back to start fiddling with her bra.

"Can't believe I'm doing this," she said to herself, her face burning red as she undid the article and slid the straps down over her shoulder until she finally removed the article completely. Her hands rested over her chest as she glanced up at a phone pointed directly at it. Her face felt like it burned a million times hotter as she took a deep breath and finally dropped her hands to her panties. She heard the cameras flash wildly as her chest swayed from her bending over to pull the panties down towards her feet, a hand sliding between her legs as she kicked them off, now standing completely nude before a group of strangers.

"Good. Lower your hand," Shinya ordered, and Makoto flinched as she slowly, very slowly, removed her hand from between her legs and put them at her sides, her body completely exposed. She was clean-shaven, as that was how Akira liked it, and it made her feel cleaner that way. And now she was being forced to show it to people who didn't deserve to see it.

"Turn," he instructed so she did, turning in circles so everyone got to see everything. She kept spinning until he told her to stop, and she was facing him once again. She sighed as she believed that there was no way it could get any worse than this. That is, until the next words left his mouth, his smile back in full force.

"Masturbate."

Once again, Makoto froze as her eyes opened and she trained them on the boy, who stared at her expectantly as if what he'd asked her to do was no big deal. "Wh-What?"

"Masturbate for us. To completion."

"I-I can't, that's-"

"You will because I said so, and you have to do what I say, just like you bet," Shinya said. "They'll make sure of it." Makoto gulped as she stared at the kid. To do something like this for anyone but her boyfriend was…

But a glance around told her that she wouldn't have a choice. It was clear that if she didn't do it herself, they'd be the ones to touch her first, and she wouldn't let that happen.

So, with a shaky breath, she slowly sat down, explaining "I-I usually sit down when I do it. It's more comfortable," when Shinya raised his eyebrows. Her face red hot, Makoto slowly spread her legs, revealing herself even further to the crowd of people gathered around them. With a shaky hand, she reached between them and pressed her finger against her slit. She wasn't horny at all, thankfully, but that also meant she'd have to work for it a bit.

So she began. She started to rub her lower lips with her fingers as she did her best to forget her current situation and think of Akira. She thought of his strong warm hands caressing her body as she brought her other hand up to her breast and cupped it. She imagined him whispering in her ear as if it were his hand between her legs instead. His soft, but firm voice sent shivers down her spine the first time he asked her to cum.

She felt herself growing wet as she began to speed up, grasping and pawing at her breast the same way he did, her middle finger sliding between her folds, the dampness welcoming it in as her inner walls clamped around it. Her breathing was shaky and uneven, but she never let the image of her boyfriend break. Her wonderful, fantastic boyfriend that, even when he was overcome with lust, still never got rough, unless she asked for it.

She heard footsteps and rustling, but it felt far away as her finger thrusted in and out, spraying some of her fluids onto the floor as her body trembled. She traced a circle around her nipple before flicking it, making her moan as her entire body lurched. She felt a hand on her head, and she was so lost in the fantasy that she imagined it was him. He ruffled her hair as he started wiggling a second finger inside, her finger thrusting in and out now alongside the one already within.

And then, something went in her mouth.

Her eyes shot open and her brain short-circuited as she found that Shinya had pulled out his cock and shoved it into her mouth. She tried to pull away but he gripped her hair tightly to hold her in place. "Don't bite down, or you will regret it," he said, and she stared at him in absolute horror. This…this was too far! She couldn't do this, she wouldn't cheat on Akira like this, she wouldn't—

It must've shown in her face because Shinya snapped his fingers and a girl and a guy came up to Makoto, reaching around and placing their hands over her chest. Instantly, she felt a mixture of horror and arousal blast through her as these strangers put their hands on her breasts, their hands sinking into her soft flesh. She twisted and turned and tried to shout, but Shinya snapped his fingers again and the two retreated, her chest jiggling as it was released.

"You will do as I say or it will get much worse," he said, and Makoto felt herself trembling. Who was this kid? What kind of life had he had to have such lewd ideas in his mind, to think to do this kind of thing with her?!

Regardless, it was clear that if she wanted to avoid an even worse situation, she'd have to take the lesser of two evils, and hope he kept his word. She sent a silent plea of forgiveness to Akira as she took a deep breath through her nose and flicked out her tongue.

Shinya instantly moaned as her tongue slid across his shaft, which quivered in her mouth. The entire thing was inside but thanks to the kid's age, it thankfully wasn't very large, so she wouldn't choke on it like she sometimes did with Akira's cock. Still, the idea of sucking off a kid was one of the most disgusting things she'd ever done, and even if she was being forced into it, she knew she'd never forgive herself for the dumb decisions that led her to this moment.

"Good girl~" Shinya purred as he stroked her head, which only made her more confused and horrified about how he knew about such a lewd phrase. But that didn't matter right now. All that mattered was getting through this as fast as possible, even if she feared what else he might make her do.

So she tried to whisk herself away once more, imagining that this wasn't some random boy that was way too young to be getting a blowjob, and instead thought of Akira. She thought of the way his face shifted whenever she so much as touched his cock, much less licked it, kissed it, and sucked it. It was something so adorable that she wanted to do it all the time, make him feel good.

So she channeled that into what he was doing. Not that Shinya deserved it, but she hoped that it would make him cum more quickly which would mean she could leave faster.

She guided her head forward and back to try to add to the stimulation as much as possible as her tongue slid over his skin, more moans erupting from Shinya's mouth as he started thrusting his hips as well, adding even more movement to the whole ordeal as Makoto continued thinking of her boyfriend instead of what was currently happening, a form of escape that could only provide so much comfort.

Thankfully, likely due to the boy being inexperienced, he didn't last much longer and plunged his entire small cock inside her mouth as he came. She braced herself as the warm, sticky fluid went down her throat, which made her gag a bit as she forced it down. The boy lasted for a few moments before he pulled away, gasping as Makoto forced the rest of what was in her mouth down and then gasped as well. She felt gross, in so many ways, for so many reasons.

She collapsed onto the slightly dirty floor, gasping as she tried to get the taste of the boy's cum out of her mouth. Even with Akira, she always hated the taste, even if his blissful expression afterward was worth it. With Shinya, it felt horrible the entire way through.

But apparently, she wasn't out of the woods yet.

A few minutes passed by in a blur as Makoto regretted her life choices, before she then felt her legs being grabbed by multiple hands, and spread wide. Her head shot up as she saw Shinya kneeling in front of her, his cock still out and once again at a full erection. He ran his hands over her bare pelvis as she felt something poke her sex.

"N-No, wait, you can't-!"

"I can," he replied. "You made the bet."

"TH-THIS IS ILLEGAL! LIKE SERIOUSLY ILLEGAL! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW OR ELSE I'M GOING TO REPORT YOU!" Of course, she was planning on doing so anyway, but she hoped the threat would deter him from going through the final barrier, crossing that final line that she didn't want.

To her surprise, he didn't seem fazed in the slightest and merely smirked at her. "We've got witnesses who could speak against you, and this place is old enough that it doesn't have cameras." Everyone in the crowd nodded. "If you try and tell the police, we'll just say you forced yourself on me."

"Wh-What?!" Makoto screamed, her body convulsing as he started to rub his shaft against her lips, which became wet, her body betraying her.

"And I wonder who they'd be more willing to believe. A kid like me, or a near-adult like you." Shinya chuckled. "So, are you going to keep your mouth shut?" His voice dripped with venom. Makoto felt like she might cry as she stared into his dark eyes, feeling him rubbing against her in a way he shouldn't, and she could do nothing but nod. "Good! Now then…"

With that, he leaned back, and thrust his cock inside her.

It hurt, though due to its size being much less than Akira's, it didn't hurt as much as she'd been bracing herself for. But the idea that someone other than her loving boyfriend had just gone inside her, was violating her like this…it made her way to curl up and die, to ask for his forgiveness a thousand times over even if she knew him enough to know he would forgive it, tell her it wasn't her fault, and comfort her. But she didn't have that comfort now. All she had was a young boy ramming his prepubescent cock in and out of her body.

She didn't know when the tears started, all she knew was that eventually, they were sliding down her face as she didn't even try to fight against the people holding her down, knowing it would be pointless to do so. So she simply laid there as Shinya pounded into her with all the strength he could muster, all while she wanted nothing more than to stop existing, just for a while.

She barely even registered when he finished, unloading himself inside her. She wasn't too worried, since she'd been taking birth control ever since she and Akira had their first time, but the whole scenario still left her feeling disgusted and horrified. He pulled away when he was done and finally, mercifully put his cock away. He spoke, but she barely listened to the words as he turned and walked away. Some people lingered to take close-up pictures of her or record her, even making sure to get close-ups of her face before they too took off, her clothes still lying in a heap next to her as she was left naked on the floor. She wasn't sure how long she was there, or how lucky she should've been that someone else didn't try to take advantage of her.

Either way, after some time passed, she pulled herself up, and with shaking hands, got dressed. Tears still stained her cheeks as, fully dressed once more, she walked back out of the arcade and into the street.

She swore she could almost feel the cum sloshing inside her.