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The next morning, Minato woke up with an energy he hadn't felt in a long time. He stretched out, kicked back, washed up and got dressed. Today was going to be a good day.
He was at the Gekkoukan High campus gates so high on life that he barely noticed a presence coming up behind him. The person tapped his shoulder and he didn't even respond. Irritated, they grabbed him and moved him so they were looking face to face.
It was Mitsuru. He was so distracted by her beauty that he didn't even notice her glaring at him, arms crossed. Those last three nights had him thinking she was going to take him right there too. After Aigis' series of epic hummers and then even fucking her robo pussy, he wouldn't have minded that at all.
“I know what you've been up to,” she said.
“What I've been up to?” he said.
“Don't try to play me the fool. I heard Takeba and Yamagishi's voices. Heard your door opening and closing up. I know what you've been doing. I know there's been no Shadow prowling around the dorms. I know what you've been doing since the start. Using and playing everyone. Even Aigis was nothing more than a tool for you to use. But I figured as I let your charade go on, that you would get some integrity and tell the truth. Instead, things have only gotten worse.”
Minato thought to ask how she even knew it was his door. He figured she'd give him lip for even denying it or she'd reveal she had some deduction skills he couldn't begin to guess. Then again, he remembered all those secret cameras he had found. If he was able to find out, then no doubt she could find out too.
He tried to play it cool. “That's one accusation.”
“And you're lying to your senpai too? Now I know I'm making the right decision.”
He wasn't bothered by that remark. Didn't even let her say what that right decision was. Instead he smiled and just said, “Jealous?”
Her face colored and her beautiful features twisted with irritation. But he could still see that look in her eyes which reflected the truth of his words. Not helping the seriousness of the situation was him getting an eyeful of Fuuka and Yukari in his peripheral vision, who were looking at him and giggling. His attention was stolen by Mitsuru getting closer and looking him right in the eyes. “If that's the attitude you want to take with me, then I'll make sure you live to regret it. I was thinking of letting you off easy. But now? Tonight, I'll personally bear witness to the sight of you shaking all over. I will deliver unto you an execution legends could only dream of!”
Then she turned around just as fast and was off. Normally Minato would have been distracted by Mitsuru's fine behind walking in front of him. But now all he could do was worry about what her execution entailed.
As soon as he got to class, he was joined by Akihiko. “I see you've been chosen.”
“What do you mean?"
“Don't play dumb. I saw the look on Mitsuru's face. I know she sentenced you to an execution.”
“How did you know?”
“Call it a gut instinct.”
“So uh...” He swallowed a lump in his throat. “What is it exactly?”
“I can't say for certain.”
“The hell is that supposed to mean? You've been through it!”
At that, Mitsuru turned to look back at them. Both guys' faces went as white as a sheet. Akihiko clapped Minato's shoulder. “That upcoming test is going to be rough! I wish you the best of luck my friend!” Then Sanada just shuddered and said in a hushed whisper, “And when it is all over, we will be best friends afterwards.”
“How's that?” Minato whispered back.
“Because up until this point, I am the first and only person she has ever performed an execution on.”
“Wow. That bad, huh?”
“And she made me swear not to tell anything about it, or she'd do it to me again.”
“Oh wow.”
“But that's the thing,” he said just as quietly. “She said she was just practicing with me. She said the next time she does it, she'll be doing it differently. I'll just say this much. Your butt won't ever be the same again.” He clapped Minato's shoulder. “I hope you're able to pass this test with flying colors!” he said loudly.
“That's right, the test!” Ms. Toriumi announced. “We still have much material to review! Now then, let's get started!”
As soon as the school day was done, Minato made for the dorms. He hoped that Supervillain Lock he ordered had arrived. It had only been a day since he bought it, but Tanaka's loot had a habit of arriving sooner than expected. He didn't know if it would even work, but he was determined on avoiding Mitsuru's wrath.
It hadn't. He huffed and immediately left the dorms, fearing that she would be back any second. He went around town and did anything that would keep him away from the rest of SEES. His Arcana grew leaps and bounds that day, he couldn't believe how much he was getting done. It was almost like he was speedrunning and glitching out in real life. But none of these considerations did anything to keep the inevitable from happening.
He had to find a way out of this one. He went around town, visiting his friends, and even made a few new ones. But as the day grew darker, a sense of impending dread settled upon him. He couldn't just wait outside, not with all the Shadows around, and not with the possibility of running into Strega. He was thinking of some way out of it.
That night, everyone acted like nothing was wrong. Everyone was sitting around the dorms like nothing was wrong. Fuuka and Yukari were all smiles at him, and even Aigis seemed friendlier than usual. Even Shinjiro's usual stone cold demeanor didn't scare him as much anymore.
Mitsuru seemed happiest the most of all. She didn't shoot him any glances that reminded him of his appointed date. But she did talk about how they all needed to revise battle tactics for the upcoming future. Then she smiled and said, “For what is coming tonight, I will deliver unto my foe a most vicious execution.”
Minato almost jumped in his skin. Mitsuru didn't look at him but he knew she was talking about him. Akihiko knew it too. It was getting late around that time, and Junpei honestly thought he meant they were going to Tartarus. She just laughed and walked away.
That gave him an idea. He had an idea. “Hey, maybe we should go to Tartarus?”
Junpei straightened up and flashed him a cocky grin. “It's your funeral man. You better start taking notes because you're gonna watch a champ...”
“No,” Mitsuru said.
“Why not?”
“No.”
Then she sat back down. That was the end of that.
Junpei just grunted in annoyance. “Whatever!”
Wish I could be that flippant with her, Minato thought to himself.
As it got darker, everyone went to their bedrooms. Sighing, Minato went to his and locked the door. He knew if the previous three had found a way in that locking it wouldn't do anything to keep him safe. But he figured he would do it anyway.
He was lying in his bed. He wasn't surprised when he the door opened. It was Mitsuru.
But he wasn't afraid as he beheld her. Her full lips curled in a devilish smile were coated in a glossy red lipstick, and she was holding her rapier at her side. She was wearing a long regal robe topped with a fur collar, it almost looked like a coat with how fine it was, and it was parted to reveal her naked form beneath it. He could see the inner cleavage of her voluptuous breasts and the only other thing she was wearing were thigh high boots and a thong. He regularly employed the power of deities to help him fight Shadows, but now he felt like he was looking at one in the flesh.
He actually rose up to get a better look at her. “Holy shit...”
Her smile widened at that compliment. “Enjoy this vision of heaven before I send you to hell.”
“How'd you even get inside?”
“I have the master key,” she said, as if he were stupid for even bothering to ask that question. “Now, I hope you're ready. I will make this night one to remember.”
She shut the door behind her. Then she strode on over to him. Her boots clacking on the floor were the only sound in the room. As she stood over him still lying on his mattress, he tried not to look at her cleavage so tempting to his eyes. Her eyes shone with an icy ferocity.
Still holding her sword, she clutched his chin. Her nails manicured so perfectly were filed so that they ended in points and ground into his skin. He didn't dare look away from her eyes.
Then she kissed him. Her lips engulfed his mouth, it felt like his mouth was being sucked in by them. The way she was holding him, he couldn't get away. Not that he wanted to. Her lips were so big and soft, the way she was rubbing them on his, it felt like his mouth had become the most sensitive organ on his body.
She pushed her tongue into his mouth. He gave no resistance and let it flow into his mouth. She was ruthless with him, pushing it deep. He could barely kiss her back with how much she was coiling her tongue around his and after awhile, he stopped trying, just enjoying it as he could. Her moans were loud and he could hear the echo of her dark laughter in them. It got him so hard.
When she broke the kiss, he was dazed. He felt like his tongue was swollen and he felt her smeared lipstick on his face like it was a wound. It was smeared on her face too, and it looked like she had feasted on his blood.
Then she slipped a hand underneath his blankets and found his penis. He gasped at that, her hands were so soft and warm. In the current context there was a cruelty to the way she was touching him, he felt like he was in danger. That only got him even harder.
“Watch,” she said. It worried him a bit hearing that tone of voice coming from her. It was sweet and seductive, a sultry tone that under any other circumstances would have been driving him crazy. But now he just felt a cold shiver go right up his spine.
She got down on her stomach. She pulled down her bra, bearing her massive tits before him. Feeling vain, she decided to play with herself. He watched in awe as she actually took her hooters into her mouth in turn and sucked on her nipples. All his fear went out the window.
Then she let them flop down. She moved closer so that her face was at his penis. Her hot breath at his skin was such an erotic sensation that it tensed up even with how hard it already was. That pleased her.
She made things so much worse. She wrapped her tits around his shaft and moved them up and down slowly. She was high class in all the ways that mattered, including knowing how to use that rack, he was quivering in the soft embrace of her mammaries. She blew all over the tender skin of his dick while continuing to move her tits up and down. She made a sweet humming noise while doing so, she really did look like a gentle and loving maiden, and he found himself falling so hard for her. He lay his head back on the pillow and sighed happily.
“Enjoy it while you can,” she said, before kissing his cock head, leaving her lips there for several seconds until she felt his dick get bigger from such loving treatment, leaving a big imprint from her lipstick on it. “I'll give you a taste of heaven before I send you to hell.”
Those words should have terrified him. But instead he was harder than ever. He couldn't control that reaction in his penis tensing up. Grinning, Mitsuru gave a very slow lick up from the underside of his shaft all the way to the head before she started kissing all over it again. When she was done, she smiled at her handiwork seeing his dick covered in her lip prints.
He didn't even bother finding the words. He just rested his head and melted into it.
The sight of him so relaxed pleased her. He had long ago put away any fearful thoughts involving his execution and happily submitted to her loving treatments. She did intend to punish him alright. But pain wasn't the only stimulant that would drive someone crazy.
She had been going down on him slow, only steadily picking up speed. But she suddenly escalated things, moving her tits faster than ever and slobbering all over his boner like a bitch. Minato threw his whole body back, the sudden acceleration was driving him crazy and he was quickly on the cusp of an orgasm.
Ready to finish him off, Mitsuru took his whole pecker into mouth until her lips were all the way at the base of his shaft. He was already that close to busting a nut but then she ever so slightly grazed her teeth on his flesh. Unable to take it anymore, he grunted loud, blowing all of his load right into her mouth. She kept herself in that position for several seconds, sucking out every drop of his cum like a pro. He just lay there in total bliss, forgetting any notions of danger or worry that had occupied him that whole day.
When she moved her head back up, she had swallowed his jizz completely. Not a single drop oozed out her lips. She smiled, savoring both the taste of his cum and the sight of him so wracked in pleasure. But she was far from finished with him.
She flipped him over so that he was laying on his stomach. He barely felt it, only registering the change in his perception. Barely felt her finely manicured hands grabbing the hem of his underwear and fully pulling it down too. He didn't think too much on it.
But then he felt those same hands spreading apart his ass cheeks, massaging him. It felt so nice, her skin was so soft, almost smooth like velvet. He had just climaxed but he was getting hard again on the mattress already.
Those fingers didn't stop there either, they actually pushed into his anus. He thought it would be painful, but instead they smoothly slipped right inside. He felt no small amount of alarm at first, but then all that fear went away as she continued massaging him in there. Her slender feminine fingers found their way inside and carefully worked his insides. This execution just kept getting better and better.
Akihiko was just practice, he thought smugly. I'm getting the real treatment.
He barely noticed it when her fingers slid out of his anus. He was blissed out, all he could do was smile onto the pillow. But then those same hands gripped onto his hips a little harder than he expected, felt her nails sinking into his flesh. He looked back at her, could only see her face twisted into an evil smile.
“I warned you,” she growled at him. Then he felt something moving past his ass cheeks and into his anus. He quickly moved to get up but then he felt long and cold steel on the back of his neck. He knew it was her rapier.
I swear, what is it with the women of this dorm and bladed objects? he wondered to himself. Aigis was the only one who hadn't pulled something like that on him and she was a robot. He tried to move then realized that orgasm and the way she had fondled his anus had gotten him so good that his whole body felt inert. It was like she had shut off every muscle in his body save for the one on his crotch.
She put the sword away. Then grabbing his hips again, she inserted the strap on inside of him all the way. Far from being painful, instead it just helped relax every last bit of his body. The instant it reached the end of his anus, he was harder than ever too.
Then she started moving. He gasped from how smooth and sweet it was as she moved back and forth inside of him so slowly. The more she did it, moving that thing inside of his anal passageway, the better his whole body felt. He felt an extreme fire in his dick and balls, tensing up to the limit, while the rest of his body just felt like a thing he didn't need anymore. He had no idea this kind of thing would feel so good.
It was feeling so good that he actually bit into the pillow. Seeing him like that, Mitsuru sped things up. She tenderly massaged his back with her hands too, rubbing all over him like a king, before she raked his skin with his nails. She didn't stop pumping into him once.
When he came, his whole body nervously shook up. But it wasn't an active movement on his part, it was just an autonomous reaction from the sheer force of her loving treatment. It was easily the strongest orgasm he had not only this night but also so far in this weekly fuckfest that had started.
As she pulled out, he let out a long dull moan of sheer pleasure. Grinning to herself, Mitsuru took off the strap on and tossed it aside. Flipping Minato over, she ground her nails into his skin to test for a reaction before she took her sword. Slowly she made small little cuts on him with the blade, definitely there but so fine that nobody would have noticed unless they really paid attention to it. Minato himself barely even felt it, that's how much she had wrecked him.
But he did feel a certain something else. When she was done, she knelt lower and licked all over the small marks she had given him. This time she didn't take it slow, she sucked them like she was sucking from a straw. He was tender where she had cut him and her hungry wet mouth sucking on him so hard was the perfect mix of pain and pleasure. He felt so weak and powerless, and the best he'd ever felt in a long time.
Licking her lips, she climbed onto his chest. He was still panting and blazed out of his mind but she cupped his chin and turned his face to look up at her. She spread her robe to reveal her naked vagina. Minato expected to see her cleanly shaven, instead she had a thick bush of strawberry colored pubic hair. Just like the rest of her, it was finely trimmed, and damp with her juices.
“Eat,” she said huskily.
His arms felt limp he wanted to grab and covet her ass so badly. But his body would not cooperate. Realizing that herself, Mitsuru got a little closer so her cunt was right in his face. The smell was intoxicating. He couldn't resist her anymore.
He leaned his face forward with as much strength as he could muster and tasted her for the first time. Amazing... was all he could think. He licked inside of her as much as he could, her wet folds were tight on his tongue and her damp pubic hair brushed up against his face. The wedges of submission had been driven deep into his soul and he was determined to serve his new mistress as best he could.
He was getting hard again. But he didn't even entertain the thought of pleasuring himself or harbor any resentment for her not taking an active part in beating him off while he ate her. This time he was solely devoted to her.
She came a little earlier than either of them expected. His tongue had only just touched her clit when she sprayed a thick stream of hot fluid all over his face, his hair, his lips, everything. She grabbed his hair and roughly yanked onto it as she sunk deeply into her satisfaction.
She let go of his face. His eyes were so dazed. Nothing like the warrior who had vanquished so many Shadows. She mused to herself that she couldn't believe Iori was jealous of him.
“Wake up,” she said. “You're not falling asleep on me yet.”
He only barely looked up when she said that. She had shifted a little bit, he was still woozy after everything.
And then he was inside her. She was humping him fast and he felt so damn powerless in her embrace. After everything, his body felt so numb.
Everything save his dick. It was tensing up bad inside of her, it felt like he was getting a boner again for the first time. It felt strange, it felt good, and he didn't want it to end.
She looked down at him and then suddenly slammed herself down on him hard. “Did the others fuck you this good?” She wasn't moving at all. He wanted to move, to do something. But between her presence and how good he got it, he could barely move. All the while she was tightening her walls on him, teasing him and toying with him. As soon as he felt himself getting comfortable like he was about to cum, she stopped and then he felt like he was being denied. Even as he was inside of her. Just fucking her wasn't enough, he needed that sweet way she was touching him.
“Yes...” he rasped. “Yes! It's so good!”
“Good boy.” She knelt forward so her tits were hanging in front of his face. “Eat.”
He suddenly found his strength return to him. He sloppily ate all over her teats, licking and sucking on them, even biting them a few times. All the while she rode him hard.
She moaned into it. He barely heard her. The only thing he registered in his mind was her command to him, and as good as she felt on his dick, the taste of her sweet and soft tits in his mouth was what he cared about now. Indeed, she was riding him so good that his impression was not his pleasure but her dominance.
Dominance indeed. Just as he was getting used to munching on her mammaries she squeezed him again. That suddenly broke him in a way he couldn't begin to comprehend and then he burst, one of the strongest nuts in his whole life, filling her up. The instant he did, she came too, and her pussy milking his dick, it was like she was sucking all of his seed so that he would never be able to get hard again.
A stray thought hit his mind of how good that would feel. This was the best fuck he ever had. He thought he was spent but he kept on cumming well beyond what should have been his breaking point. He was shooting so much that after awhile his penis felt like a leaky faucet.
Then he was done. She got up off him. His cum was pouring out of her pussy, but all he could think was that it made her look even more elegant. She tied up her robe and taking her sword, left his room. She figured he might want to keep the strap on for future fun. She had awakened a whole new side of him and there was no going back.
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