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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M
  Fandom:
      Dangan_Ronpa_-_All_Media_Types, Dangan_Ronpa
  Relationship:
      Kirigiri_Kyouko/Naegi_Makoto, Enoshima_Junko/Naegi_Makoto, Kirigiri
      Kyouko/Celestia_Ludenberg, Ikusaba_Mukuro/Naegi_Makoto
  Character:
      Kirigiri_Kyouko, Naegi_Makoto, Celestia_Ludenberg, Ikusaba_Mukuro,
      Enoshima_Junko, Maizono_Sayaka, Hinata_Hajime
  Additional Tags:
      Cunnilingus, Pegging, BDSM, Minor_Injuries, Gags, Gambling, Restraints,
      Chastity_Device, Femdom, Porn_With_Plot, Bad_Plot, But_Still_Plot, Strap-
      Ons, Vibrators, maid_outfit, cheerleader_outfit, Smut, Shameless_Smut, Oh
      So_Shameless_Smut, These_Tags_Read_Like_The_Best_Shopping_List_Ever,
      Crossdressing
  Series:
      Part 8 of Dangan_Rumpy-Pumpy
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-14 Words: 7587
****** Double or Nothing ******
by personanongrata
Summary
     Naegi and Celestia have their long-awaited match (no seriously, it's
     been over a year since I updated). Who will win? Will the Ultimate
     Lucky Student prevail and rescue Kyouko Kirigiri from the nefarious
     clutches of the dastardly, moustache-twirling Celestia Ludenburg?
     A quick look at the tags can probably tell you the answer. The better
     question to ask is; do you wanna see Naegi bent and spread? If you've
     read this far, I assume the answer is "HELL YEAH."
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Naegi licked his lips nervously, standing outside the door to the Rumpus Room
(or, as some of the more…enterprising students knew it, the Rumpy-Pumpy Room),
a hand running nervously through his spiked hair. The reason for Naegi’s nerves
was known to all of the other students, however, only a handful knew all of
those details. Two of that handful were standing outside the room with Naegi
now, and both were currently trying to offer some support.
“Don’t worry Makoto, you can do this. Games like this are all dependant on
luck, and in that department, there’s no way Celestia can beat you.” The
chipper voice of Sayaka Maizono was running through Naegi’s right ear, as she
had a hand rested on his shoulder. “You’re the Ultimate Lucky Student, and both
of us know you can do this.” The figure on Naegi’s left nodded solemnly, his
hand folded over a green tie and a white shirt. Naegi, turning to look at the
figure standing next to him, was met by a pair of soft green eyes and brown
hair looking back at him. “I wouldn’t worry Naegi, from what I’ve seen and
heard of Nagito’s luck he can do anything, so if yours is even half as good as
his, you should be able to beat her without breaking a sweat.” Hajime Hinata
turned back and looked at the door, staring intently at it. ‘That being said,
if any of the stories I’ve heard about Celestia Ludenburg are even remotely
true, then Naegi definitely has his work cut out for him. If I’m being honest
with myself, I think even Nagito would have problems dealing with her.’
Naegi nodded at his friends’ words, taking a few deep breaths and steeling his
resolve, before opening the door and entering. Sitting there waiting for him, a
pseudo-polite smile on her face, was Celestia Ludenburg, sitting there, idly
shuffling a deck of cards. Without looking up, she spoke as soon as Naegi
closed the door behind him. “I take it your friends have finished with their
little pep rally? I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but they must know that
it was a futile endeavour. Now, if you would be so kind as to sit down, I can
finish this and get back to training my new toy.” A soft tilt of the head led
Naegi to turn around to the corner of the room behind him, where another
familiar face was standing, made up in a way he had never seen before.
As Naegi and Kyouko Kirigiri looked at each other, both of them turned
progressively redder as they stared. Kirigiri, no doubt at Celestia’s behest
was wearing a pink, glossy lipstick and matching eye-shadow, and her cheeks
were dusted a similar colour. Her long, lavender hair had also been pulled in
to two long pigtails. Looking down past her face, he noticed that Kirigiri was
missing her usual ensemble, and was instead positioned in a very tight top and
a skirt that somehow had an even higher hemline than normal. However, it was
not this that held his attention the longest. What caused Naegi to stare at
Kirigiri for close to a full minute was her hands, which were still gloved to
match the rest of her outfit, but were also holding a pom-pom in each tightly
clenched fist. Kirigiri was staring at him now in a mixture of humiliation and
anger, and a soft cough from behind him snapped Naegi back to attention.
“Makoto, I know she’s nice to look at, but I would prefer it if we could hurry
this up, so if you wouldn’t mind?” She gestured to the chair in front of her
and beckoned him over with two fingers. Naegi smiled nervously to Kirigiri, who
looked at him red-faced and moved over to Celestia, and he followed suit,
sitting down opposite her. Celestia looked up at Kirigiri and pulled her down
by the arm, before leaning in and whispering in her ear. Kirigiri’s lips
thinned as she listened, before whispering an almost imperceptible “yes Ma’am,”
and she began to shake her pom-poms up and down in a clearly choreographed
pattern.
Celestia turned once more to face Naegi and smiled contentedly, saying, “well,
you had your supporters prepare you for our little game, so I saw no reason why
I shouldn’t have Kirigiri here perform the routine I made her practice for us
before we began.” With this, she snapped her fingers and Kirigiri stopped
moving her arms, her pompoms covering her chest as she looked down at Naegi,
and gave him a confident smile. ‘Don’t worry Makoto, you can do this’ the smile
seemed to say, as she placed her pompoms on the desk, before handing a pile of
chips over to both Naegi and Celestia, picking up the pom-poms once more and
standing silently, staring down at the table. ‘Just a little bit more Kyouko,
then you can start planning your revenge on Celestia for everything she’s done
to you.’
Celestia smiled as she picked the deck of cards she had been shuffling and
passed them over to him. “So you can check that I have not rigged the game in
my favour,” she explained as he took them apprehensively. Naegi nodded, too
nervous to speak, running his tongue over his teeth, as he felt all the
moisture drain out of his mouth, and he began to shuffle the deck one last
time, before placing the deck down on the table between them. “You do
understand the rules to this game, right Makoto?”
Naegi nodded, cutting the deck, and dealing two cards to both of them. “Yeah,
I’ve played quite a bit over the last few days, getting ready to beat you.”
Celestia smiled, picking up her cards and looking at them, before placing them
face down on the table. “A very interesting choice of words Makoto Naegi. You
see,” she paused here and picked up some of the chips in front of her, before
placing them carefully in the centre of the table, “when this is over, and I
have emerged victorious, I am going to beat you. Isn’t that right Kirigiri?”
Kyouko gritted her teeth and nodded curtly. “Yes Ma’am, you said you planned to
do to him what you did to me.” Naegi swallowed nervously, not responding to
either of their remarks, looking down at his own hand. A pair of aces stared up
at him, and it took all his self-control not to grin. He placed his hand face-
down to match, and threw out the same amount of chips Celestia had.
‘I wonder what he’s playing at. That looks in his eyes means he has a good
hand…maybe I should show him precisely who he’s dealing with.’ Celestia smiled,
before turning the top three cards of the deck, revealing an ace and two kings.
‘Perfect’, Celestia thought to herself, before picking up 5 of her chips and
placing them down in the centre of the table. “Now then Makoto, it is your
turn. Would you like to call my bet, or back out now before I make things worse
for you?” Naegi looked down at his cards, and those in front of him, before
smiling confidently. “Sorry Celeste, but there’s no way I’m backing down here.”
Naegi confidently matched her bet, and sat back in his chair confidently.
‘There’s no way she can beat what I’ve got. She’d need two kings in order to
beat my hand, and the odds of that are…’
“I believe the number you are looking for is 4.3% Makoto.” Naegi jumped in his
chair, looking across to see Celestia’s bright red eyes staring at him. “There
are 52 cards in the deck, 4 of them are kings. However, two kings are already
out, and I believe that your hand contains 2 of the 4 aces.” Naegi stared at
her, his eyes wide open. 'H-how did she do that? I-is she looking at my cards
somehow?’ Naegi began looking around the room wildly, before Celestia held up a
hand to stop him. “I am not looking at your cards Makoto; I do not need to.
Your face tells me everything I need to know.” She paused here to turn over the
next card, revealing a 7 of Hearts. “Now, as I was saying, there are only two
kings left that you have not seen, and there are 46 cards left they could
possibly be in. That gives me a 4.3% chance of having the cards I need to
defeat you. The only question you have left to ask yourself is, do you dare to
press your luck? Or do you believe me when I tell you this,” Celestia leans
forward and places another 5 chips into the centre before continuing, “my hand
contains both kings, which means you need to turn over that last ace to win,
which means you have a 2% chance of winning.”
Naegi stares at her, gripping his cards tightly, looking down at the cards in
front of them, and back up to her. 'There’s no way she has both kings. It’s
just impossible. No-one’s that luck-'Naegi looks down at his hand, before
continuing to think, ‘She can’t be that lucky, can she? Why would she tell me
this? Is she trying to trick me?’ Celestia stared at him calmly, smiling behind
the cards she has held in front of her face. “Time is running out Makoto, if
you do not make a decision soon I am afraid I must ask you to forfeit, which
means that Miss Kirigiri here will be leaving with me.” Naegi looked up at
Kyouko wildly, before looking at the cards in front of him and sighing. “Okay
Celeste, you win this round. I fold.” And with that statement, Naegi place his
cards in the centre of the table, pushing the chips over to her.
Celestia placed her cards face-up on the table, as she began to sort through
her winnings, leaving Naegi staring at a 6 and a 10. ‘Dammit, she played me. I
guess I shouldn’t be surprised; she is the Ultimate Gambler.’ Naegi picked up
the cards and began to shuffle them all into the deck once more, before dealing
two out to each of them and placing them in the middle. Celestia chuckled to
herself, before pinning Naegi’s wrist to the table with an iron grip. “That,
Makoto Naegi, is what happens when you underestimate me. I would advise you not
to let it happen again.” Naegi nodded wordlessly, tugging ineffectually on his
hand.
After a few more seconds of unnerving eye contact, she released him and picked
up her cards, before placing some of his own chips in front of her. ‘She’s
mocking me, trying to get me to rush into this like last time. There’s no way
I’m letting her get the better of me again.’ Naegi’s eyes narrowed as he picked
up his own cards and looking at them, before picking up twice as many chips as
Celestia bet and placing them down. “Okay Celeste, it’s your call, or maybe I
should recommend you make it your fold.” Her eyes narrowed angrily at him as he
taunted her, and she snarled, picking up the needed amount of chips and
slamming them down on the table in front of her. “You little shit! If you wanna
play like that, then let’s do this.” Naegi smiled and turned over the first
three cards, before looking back up at her and nodding. Celestia, who had
calmed herself down from her burst of anger, quickly surveyed the scene in
front of her. ‘Okay, that may not have been the best move I could make. Let’s
see…okay, I have three tens. That’s fine’ Outwardly, she shook her head and
placed 5 chips down in front of her. “Come then Makoto, why not show me this
so-called luck of yours.”
Naegi, looking down at the second pair of aces in his hand, but nothing
currently on the table supported him. ‘Is this a good idea? I don’t think
she’ll have anything that can beat me. I can do this. I just need my luck to
kick in.’ After a few more seconds thought Naegi placed 5 chips in front of
him, then 5 more on top of those. “Let’s make it interesting then, shall we
Celeste?” Celestia looked at him, then at her cards, then back. ‘He’s bluffing.
A fairly transparent bluff at that. I’m almost insulted by how poorly he’s
playing. Here was me thinking he might actually prove a challenge to me. Oh
well, at least this means I know I’ll get to keep Miss Kirigiri over here, and
I think I know what I’m going to do with them both once I’ve won him as well.’
She sighed, before placing down another 5 chips, and gesturing for him to
continue. “Come along Makoto, I tire of your games. The turn, if you please.”
Naegi nodded, and turned over a Queen. Celestia stared at him, before tapping
the table pensively, staring at him. 'I’ll leave it one more round, lull him
into a false sense of security, and then I think I’ll take him for everything
he’s got.’
Naegi nodded, before turning over the last card, revealing the Ace of Hearts.
Naegi smiled exuberantly internally, but externally, kept his face as blank as
possible. Celestia looked at the cards before her, and then down to the ones in
her hand, rapidly figuring out calculations in her head, before smiling and
pushing another set of 10 chips forward. “So, Makoto, are you willing to play
with the grown-ups this time? Or are you going to back away like the coward
that you are?” Naegi hesitated, remembering the defeat he had suffered in the
last round, before looking down at his cards and realising something. ‘Last
time, when she beat me, she had nothing. So if she’s taunting me like last
time, does that mean she still doesn’t have anything? I don’t know if I should
or not. If I lose now, I’ll be almost out of chips. But if I win…I’ll be back
in the game. C’mon Makoto, think.’ Naegi ran through some more thoughts in his
head, before slamming his cards down and moving the required amount of chips in
front of him. “Okay Celeste, if you want to take this seriously, then let’s do
it. Show ‘em.” Celestia smiled, flipping over her pair of tens, and pulling out
the ten lying in the middle. “Why of course, Makoto. But now of course, you
must do the same.” Her eyes widened for a fraction of a second as Naegi’s grin
grew bigger, and he spun his cards around, revealing a pair of aces in his
hand.
“Don’t worry Celeste, I know how to play. I’m only worried about whether your
skill can hold up against my luck.” A snarl rose from Celestia’s throat, as she
pushed the pot over to Naegi, who smiled to himself, passing his cards over,
and sorting out his pile of chips again. ‘It appears I may have underestimated
him…or rather, I underestimated his luck. This may actually prove to be
interesting after all.’ Celestia calmed her frayed nerves, before shuffling the
cards and dealing them out again.
The cards kept flying across the table for the next half hour or so, with a
pattern slowly beginning to emerge. Using a combination of skills, calculation
and the sheer ruthlessness that had brought her to fame, Celestia slowly
dwindled down the pile of chips in front of Makoto with a series of devious
bluffs, gambles and calculations. However, every time Naegi’s reservoir of
chips began to run dry, he would pull off an upset, winning large numbers of
chips from his opponent. Chips changed hands between the two so many times that
Kirigiri almost lost track of how many hands had actually been played. She also
noticed a change in demeanour at the table, as Celestia began to slowly
unravel, her accent slipping up more and more frequently, and the vulgarity of
her language increasing. Naegi for his part, began to find his groove, and his
bluffs improved, alongside his ability to control his emotions. ‘Makoto may not
be the most naturally bright person around, but he adapts quicker to stressful
situations than nearly anyone I’ve ever met.’ Kirigiri found herself thinking
these thoughts idly as the two people in front of her threw chips back and
forth like it was going out of style.
Eventually, Celestia smiled, and ran a hand through her hair, her red eyes
focusing in on Naegi, and she picked up the new hand that had been placed in
front of her. “I must admit Makoto, you proved to be a more resilient foe than
expected. But I feel as if the endgame is approaching us.” Celestia smiled, and
turned over the first three cards, before pushing all her chips into the
centre. “The only way for you to play is to go all in as well, I am afraid.”
Naegi looked down at his hand, this time, a queen and a king, and then at the
table, displaying a Nine of Spades, a Ten of Hearts and a Jack of Hearts,
before pushing all his chips into the centre as well. Then, as one, they both
turned their hands over, revealing Celestia to have the Queen and King of
Hearts. “Well, this is most interesting,” Celestia said, surveying the table in
satisfaction, “all I need to win is to turn over either the Nine or the Ace of
Hearts. I must admit, the odds are against me here, but let us see where the
cards fall, shall we?” She paused, and turned over the fourth and fifth cards,
revealing the Nine of Hearts and the Ace of Hearts.
As soon as the first card hit the table, Celeste relaxed in her chair,
permitting herself a genuine smile of victory, as she watched the determination
slide off of Naegi’s face, to be replaced by a look of complete despair. When
she saw the second card, a small chuckle left her throat, which slowly
transformed into outright laughter. “I do beg your pardon Makoto, I thought I
was up against the Ultimate Lucky Student, was I not?” Naegi stared at the
second card, his eyes widening in frustration, before slumping back in his
chair, defeated.
While Naegi sat at his chair, immobile, Celestia slowly packed away all the
cards, not taking her eyes off him for a second. “Well then Makoto Naegi, it
looks like your luck ran away from you at the end there. A pity too, you put up
a very valiant effort.” She put the deck back on the table, and turns to look
up at Kirigiri. “Miss Kirigiri, if you wouldn’t mind escorting him to your
room, we can begin his training right away.” Kyouko looked down at Naegi,
staring at the desk, a blank look in his eyes, and nodded curtly. She walked
over to him and lifted him up in an iron grip. “Come, Makoto. You would do well
to obey Miss Celestia’s instructions.” She half-led, half-dragged him out of
the Rumpus Room, and the two slowly made their way down to the dorm rooms,
Kirigiri doing her best to avoid being spotted by anyone.
“H-hey Kyouko. I-I’m sorry I wasn’t able to beat Celeste…I tried my best, but
I-, “Kirigiri silenced him with a finger to the lips, and smiled softly at him.
“It’s quite all right Makoto. You tried as hard as you could, and I appreciate
the gesture, regardless of whether it was successful or not.” Here, Kyouko
leant in and softly pressed her lips against his, behind one of the pillars.
Naegi gripped her tightly, before leaning in and returning the kiss. As soon as
he began to do so, however, Kirigiri pulled away, “I’m afraid that if we
continue, my makeup will probably smear, and I doubt that witch would be too
happy with that. Now, come on Makoto, we need to get to my room quickly and
inconspicuously.”
The two of them slip through the corridors as quietly as possible, trying to
avoid meeting anyone. Unfortunately, they passed Sayaka Maizono on the way down
the stairs to the dorm rooms, who looked at the pair of them, especially Naegi,
and smiled at them, placing her finger over her lips and winking, before moving
on silently. After that, however, they passed through the school without
incident. The two of them arrived outside Kirigiri’s room and opened the door,
slipping in, where they found Celestia already waiting for them. “I do so hate
to be kept waiting Kirigiri. Given your attire, I will let it slide this one
time, but next time, I expect both of you to appear when I summon you,
understand?” Naegi nodded wordlessly, while Kirigiri murmured an almost
imperceptible “yes Ma’am.”
Celestia smiled to herself, before moving over to her desk and sitting
comfortably in the chair there. “Now, Kirigiri, I want you to strip Naegi down
for me, understand?” Kirigiri and Naegi both nodded their assent, and Naegi
made to remove his hoodie, before Kirigiri once more clenched his hand in hers.
“Makoto, she told me to strip you. I told you that nothing good will come of
disobeying Miss Celestia.” Celestia’s eyes narrowed at their exchange, and she
walked over to Naegi, gripping him by the hair and pulling backwards, eliciting
a sharp yelp of pain from him. “Makoto, I don’t know how things were between
you and Enoshima, but around here, when I give you a command, you follow it to
the letter. Understood?”
Naegi slowly lowered his head up and down, ignoring the fact that it pulled
tighter on his scalp. “Good boy. Now, stand there and let Kirigiri strip you.”
Celestia let go of Naegi’s head and returned to her chair, motioning for
Kirigiri to continue. Kirigiri slowly removes Naegi’s jacket before removing
the hoodie that lay underneath, rubbing her still-gloved hands along his chest,
tweaking at his nipples, and kissing his neck gently. She moved her head up to
his ear and began to nibble on it as she slowly removed the shirt he wore under
his hoodie, whispering softly into his ear. “I’m sorry about this Makoto, but I
need to make it look good for her.” She continued to expose his upper torso,
planting small bites along his neck and shoulders as she did so.
When Naegi was standing there, half-naked and fidgeting, Kyouko slowly bent
down in front of him, and removed his shoes and socks wordlessly, bending over
to reveal the underside of her skirt to Celestia. Once this task had been
accomplished, accompanied by a roll of the eyes to Naegi as she did so, she
moved her head up to Naegi’s crotch and nuzzled against it, slowly reaching his
fly and beginning to pull it down with her teeth, before running her tongue on
his underwear inside. Her hands then reached up and slowly began to pull down
his trousers, and they were slipped off his feet and discarded. Next came
Naegi’s underwear, which Kirigiri removed by pressing her face right up against
his crotch and beginning to pull down, Naegi’s semi-hard cock springing free,
smacking Kyouko in the face slightly. Once his underwear hit the floor,
Celestia walked over, a coil of rope in her hand, and tied Naegi’s hands to the
wooden beam on her ceiling.
Naegi’s hands were pulled taut by the rope holding his hands above his head,
and he looked nervously around him, before he yelled in pain as a sudden sharp
stinging sensation ran down his spine. Swivelling his head around as best he
could, he saw a black whip with a small red rose on the handle, and he groaned,
before the whip struck painfully on his bare skin a second time. ‘Oh God, I
remember that thing. I gave it to her as a joke for April Fool’s Day.’
At Hope’s Peak, students often exchanged gifts on April Fools, in the spirit of
good fun and camaraderie. Last year, Leon had been given a mechanical baseball
that measured his throwing speed, Togami had been given a mathematical problem
that he was unable to solve, Hagakure had been given his old crystal ball,
crudely held together with duct tape, and Naegi himself had been given a bottle
of blueberry perfume.
Naegi cursed himself internally for giving Celestia the whip as blows continued
to rain down on him, and his screams and yells grew louder, as he felt small
trickles of blood begin to run down his back. Celestia stopped at this, and
placed the whip down on the bed, before walking over to Naegi with a large
black ball gag with red straps in her hands. She grabbed his chin and squeezed,
forcing his mouth open, slipping the ball gag inside his mouth and fastening it
tightly behind his head. Naegi’s mouth now covered, she walked back over and
resumed whipping him, his screams of pain now muffled by the thick rubber ball
in his mouth. Eventually, after another 5 minutes of Naegi screaming and
sobbing as the whip was bought down against his bare skin again and again, the
whip was dropped down to Celestia’s side, and she turned away, gesturing
Kirigiri over to him.
Kirigiri approached him, with a damp cloth and iodine in her hands, before
slowly rubbing down the cuts on Naegi’s back. Naegi gasped and yelled into the
gag at the stinging sensation all down his back, and some more tears fell onto
the floor. ‘This is no good. Naegi won’t last with Celestia at this rate. She’s
going at him much harder than she ever did me. I have to get him out of here.’
Kirigiri continued wiping Naegi’s back down as gently as humanly possible,
whispering calming words into his ear the whole time “Makoto, don’t worry, it’s
over for now. She probably won’t be using that on you again for a while.” ‘I
think I know how to get her to release Naegi. He was willing to offer himself
up to save me from Celestia, I cannot leave him in this situation while I can
do something about it. Once Naegi has been sent to his room, I will offer
myself to Celestia as a willing slave if she releases him. He’d never stand for
it, of course, but then, he doesn’t have to know.’
Once Naegi’s back had been wiped down, the ropes holding his wrists up were
loosened, and he collapsed into Kirigiri’s waiting arms. She gently deposited
him onto the bed and looked expectantly at Celestia. “What happens now, miss?”
she asked blankly, her voice showing none of the anger she was actually feeling
towards her blackmailer. Celestia smiled and pulled an ornate black box from
under her bed, opening it up to reveal a large strap-on, which she then handed
over to Kirigiri. “I want you to put this on, and then fuck Makoto Naegi as
hard as you can. Understand?” Kirigiri nodded silently, slipping off her
ludicrous skirt and slipping the harness on over her panties.
Naegi was pulled up by Celestia, and led over to her wardrobe, where he was
made to stand while Celestia rummaged around for a bit. “So, Makoto. Kirigiri
over there has her own uniform, as you can see. I feel, therefore, that it is
only fair you have one of your own.” She pulled out a short black dress, with a
small white lace semicircle in front, a small corset around the chest, and a
white headband to go alongside it. “So, Makoto, how do you feel about wearing
this as your new uniform while you are serving me?” She stared at him
expectantly until he picked up on what was expected of him. “I-I think it suits
me very well Ma’am.” Naegi began to blush a little as he said this, and took it
from Celestia’s expecting hand, slipping it on with little difficulty. Celestia
spun him around, and slowly began to tighten the corset, causing a series of
coughs and yelps from Naegi as he felt his airways restricted by the maid
outfit Celestia had forced him to wear, and the material rubbing directly
against the fresh cuts on his back.
When Naegi was fastened tightly into his new uniform, Celestia led him back
over to Kirigiri, who by now had fastened herself securely to the strap-on
harness, and she looked at Naegi calmly, reaching over and squeezing his hand
tenderly. “Come along Makoto, let’s get this over with.” Kirigiri approached
the duo on the bed, as Celestia disrobed, removing her own dress, shoes and
underwear, stepping onto the bed with stockinged feet. “Now Makoto, it’s time
to see how well Enoshima has trained you in the underappreciated art of
cunnilingus. Miss Kirigiri over there has become rather proficient in it the
past few days, haven’t you Kirigiri?”
Kyouko’s face flushed a little, before she sighed and nodded in agreement.
Celestia smiled, before grabbing Naegi and pulling his head between her legs,
right into her slit. “Now, Kirigiri, the lubricant is right next to you there,
so I expect to hear him screaming in pleasure.” Kyouko nodded, applying some
lubricant to the head of the strap-on, before slowly pushing against Naegi’s
ass with it. Naegi relaxed his rear end, allowing Kirigiri easier access with
the dildo, and she began to slide in and out of his asshole, slowly increasing
the speed and force of her thrusts.
Naegi, through the moans of pleasure that began to escape his mouth as he felt
Kirigiri’s hands hold his hips steady while she pumped in and out of him, began
to lick up and down Celestia’s pussy lips, applying tender kisses up and down
as he did so, before zeroing in on her clitoris, kissing and licking at it
delicately. Celestia herself gripped his hair to keep him there, and relaxed,
enjoying the sight of her two toys performing for her as best they could.
Kirigiri, for her part, continued steady, even thrusts in and out of Naegi’s
ass, before jerking forward in shock as the vibrator began to buzz softly,
causing Naegi to scream as the tip of the dildo forced its way past his g-spot,
and he buried his face in Celestia’s cunt, screaming directly into it,
forgetting to lick for a few seconds.
“Keep going, both of you. I do not recall asking either of you to stop.”
Kirigiri gasped as she felt the soft vibrations of the strap-on against her own
pussy, and she began to feel juices begin to trickle very slowly down her
thighs. “Sorry Ma’am. I won’t let it happen again.” Naegi nodded, pulling his
head out from Celestia's crotch as he tilted his neck painfully to looks up at
her. “S-s-sorry Ma’am. P-p-please turn off the v-vibrator Ohgodno. Celeste,
please *please* turn it off.” Celestia gripped his hair and pushed him back
down between her legs, before pressing a button on the vibrators controller,
causing the vibrations intensity to increase. Naegi screamed even harder into
Celestia’s pussy, before sticking his tongue deeply into her, and continued
licking and sucking as hard as he could between the screams from Kirigiri’s
thrusts. Kirigiri herself was beginning to moan and rub her legs together
softly from the vibration as she continued to pound Naegi, her thick rubber
cock slamming against his cheeks with every thrust.
Celestia smirked watching the two of them get more and more aroused from
fucking each other, and she lay back and began to moan a little more loudly as
Naegi moaned and licked directly against her pussy. She was just beginning to
get into it, when a voice rang out from the doorway. “Heyyy Makoto, whatcha
doin’?” All three heads turned to the doorway, cock still stuck firmly in
Naegi’s ass and stared, as Junko Enoshima herself casually strolled into the
room like she owned the place, followed more quietly by her sister Mukuro,
wheeling one of the trolley’s from the art department through with her. On top
of the trolley was a tall, rectangular box, that towered over everyone else in
the room, which was currently covered by a sheet.
Celestia looked over at the two of them, before sighing and getting up, moving
over to her desk and chair. “And I was beginning to get into things too. Oh
well. Kirigiri, you can stop for a bit. Makoto, I want you to come here and
continue what you were doing while Miss Enoshima and I…negotiate terms.” Kyouko
stopped thrusting herself back and forth, and pulled the vibrating cock out of
Naegi’s ass, who slumped against the bed for a second, panting, before pulling
himself off and moving over to Celestia, looking guiltily at Junko and Mukuro
as he did so. “Awww Makoto, it’s sweet that you’re worried about us, but you
really don’t need to be. If we were mad, we would have come by earlier and
stopped this.” She smiled at him and walked over, slowly turning his head until
he was facing Celestia once more, before pushing him back in between her legs
and slapping him around the head.
Celestia let out a small moan as Naegi continued licking and sucking at her
clit and pussy, before gesturing to Junko and Mukuro to sit on the bed.
“Please, both of you, make yourselves comfortable, perhaps avail yourself to
Miss Kirigiri’s services. She has become quite serviceable with her mouth,
although-" Celestia paused here and patted Naegi’s head, “not quite as skilled
as Makoto here.” Junko looked over at Kirigiri and grinned, grabbing her by the
pigtails and pulling the detective in between her own thighs. “Well, it’s nice
to be greeted with such hospitality, especially when you consider the lovely
gift we brought you.” She let loose a small moan of her own as Kyouko went to
work between her legs.
Celestia smiled and nodded graciously. “I have no desire to start a large-scale
war between the two of us, and I feel you do not either. If Ishimaru were to
find out about our activities, he may not look too fondly on us. Not to mention
the Headmaster. I assume he would not take too kindly to what we were doing to
his daughter.” Junko laughed uproariously at this, and gripped Kirigiri’s
pigtails even tighter. “Y’know, you shouldn’t talk like that Celeste, you give
me ideas. Terrible, wonderful ideas.” Mukuro nudged her at this point, and
nodded in the direction of the large box she had wheeled in. Junko sighed out
loud, before ruffling her sister’s hair affectionately. “I guess Muku here
really can’t wait to get her hands on Naegi again. She’s really quite taken
with him; you know?”
“I see, so it is safe to assume that he is worth quite a lot to you then,
Ikusaba?” Ikusaba flushed a little and nodded, looking at Naegi with longing in
her eyes. “Actually Celeste, it’s both Makoto and Kyouko we’re here for. It’s
kinda sorta my fault she’s in this mess, so I should probably lend a hand, ya
know?” Celestia continued smiling, but her voice took on a slightly harder
tone. “If you are trying to take both of my toys away from me, I should warn
you that whatever is in that box had better be very interesting.”
Junko grinned maliciously and her eyes grew sharp and deadly. “Oh I don’t think
you have to worry about that, Celeste. This is very worth it.” She nodded to
her sister, who got up and moved silently over to the sheet, pulling down on it
with both hands, until it fell off, and the contents of the glass box were
exposed. “Celestia Ludenburg, may I present to you a very fitting trade for my
friends.”
Celestia looked at the open-topped box, or more accurately, at the person in
the box. A pair of blue eyes hidden behind a pair of white-framed glasses
stared back at her, framed by a head of neat blonde hair. The figure had a
thick, rectangular square of cloth strapped to his mouth by a strap around his
head, and was wearing no clothing on any part of his body. Scanning her eyes
slowly down to his chest, Celestia noticed a number of bite marks, cuts and
bruises over his body, some of them in obviously very painful spots. Her eyes
flashed over to Mukuro for a brief instant, who was staring at him with disdain
and cracking her knuckles. ‘I see, so this isn’t just an offering to me. This
is revenge.’ Flashing back to Byakuya Togami, because who else could it be, she
took note of the writing on his chest, written in a deep red lipstick, and
smiled. The phrase ‘Celestia’s Bitch’ had been written neatly across his chest,
and below it was a small picture of a smiling bear, the same bear that
decorated one of Junko’s hair ribbons. Looking further down to between his
legs, she saw kiss marks all over his legs, and a few smears of lipsticks
around his cock, or what little she could see of it.
Most of Togami’s cock was hidden by a white plastic cage-like device that
appeared to be padlocked onto his body. Celestia’s eyebrow raised as this, and
she looked over at Junko. “Is that a…” Junko nodded, grinning from ear to ear.
Celestia resumed looking at him, smiling more to herself, especially when she
saw the chair that Togami was tied to clearly had a dildo tied to its base,
that was currently shoved very firmly up Togami’s ass.
Finishing her visual inspection, Celestia turned to Junko and looked intently,
stroking Naegi’s hair as he continually pleasured her. She could feel herself
getting closer and closer to an orgasm, and was determined not to release him
until she actually got one. “Well now, that…is a very tantalizing offer
Enoshima, and much better than I expected, to be perfectly frank.” Her hands
gripped Naegi’s hair a little more tightly, and she continued. “I will admit
that I am very tempted to snatch him up for my own, but- “. She was interrupted
here by a muffled yell from behind the glass, as Togami hurled threats at her
from behind the gag. “Hmmm, quite an effective silencer you have Enoshima,
would you care to tell me what it is? I could use one that effective for
myself.”
Junko held up a hand and moved over to Togami’s container, opening it from
behind and grabbing the back of the chair he was on, before leaning him back
and pinching his nose, speaking to him in a blank, dispassionate voice. “Listen
you piece of shit, I am trying to have a civilised discussion with Celeste, and
your whining and complaining isn’t helping anything. Just remember, even if she
doesn’t accept, Mukuro and I will still have you as our own, and if this deal
falls through, you will be held accountable for it, and that will make us
angry. So. Very. Angry. Nod once if you understand.” She kept her hand on his
nose until a single, curt nod came from Togami, at which point she let go,
pushing the chair back upright, allowing Togami to inhale desperately through
his nose.
Returning to her spot on the bed, Junko sat down and let loose a small shudder
of pleasure as Kirigiri resumed eating her out without any prompting. “Sorry
about that Celeste, but his bitching was beginning to get on my tits. Anyway,
to answer your question, it’s a penis gag, so basically imagine Togami sucking
a giant cock behind that gag, and you get the picture.” She winked at Celestia
and leant in, whispering “I’ll let you have it along with him, consider it a
sweetener.” Celestia convulsed softly, her breasts heaving up and down as her
breathing became shallower. “A very…very generous offer Enoshima, but I am
afraid that it is one I simply cannot accept. Togami makes for a very pleasing
offer, but simply not worth both Kirigiri and Makoto.”
Junko nodded her head respectfully, patting Kyouko’s head. “Sorry Kyouko,
honey, I didn’t think it would work, but I had to try.” Kirigiri nodded, her
tongue still flicking out against Junko’s glistening pussy. “Okay Celeste, just
Makoto then. Togami for Makoto, a straight trade. Can’t say fairer than that,
can we?” Celestia shook her head, before reaching over and offering a hand.
“Can’t say fairer than that, indeed. However, I have one additional request.
Once a week, the two of us swap slaves, and I get Makoto here for one night,
while you get Togami over there.” Junko looked at Mukuro, who shrugged, her
eyes fixed on Naegi, before speaking bluntly. “Junko, if it gets us Makoto
back, you know I don’t care what we have to do.”
After a second or two of thought, Junko stuck her hand out and shook Celestia’s
hand. “Alright Celeste, deal. Makoto for Togami, except for the one night a
week.” Celestia gripped Naegi’s hair tighter than ever, as an orgasm finally
came bursting out of her, biting her lip in a valiant attempt to hold in any
noise, but a few small moans and gasps of pleasure slipped out nonetheless. She
then proceeded to hold Naegi there until all of the juice had been cleaned up.
Once this was accomplished, she let him go, and collapsed back into her chair,
holding a hand out to Junko. “The key to the cage, if you please? He’s not much
good to me without it.” Junko smiled and reached into a pocket of her black
shirt, pulling out a small, silver key, and handing it over. “There you go
Celeste, enjoy him. Don’t worry, we’ll try not to break him *too* much next
time he’s ours. Makoto, get changed back into your regular clothes and meet me
back at my room.”
With that, she pulled Togami’s chair out of the cage, leaving him in the centre
of the room, and wheeling out the wagon and glass cage. Mukuro stayed behind,
waiting for Naegi to get changed, filing away the mental image of Naegi in a
maid’s outfit for later consumption. Once he had gotten changed, she slipped
her hand in his, and led him out, a gentle wave to Kirigiri the only sign of
their departure.
Once outside, Naegi sighed a huge sigh of relief, turning to Mukuro and hugging
her softly. “Mukuro, thank you so much. I owe both you and Miss Junko so much.”
Mukuro felt herself melting softly into his arms, and reciprocated his hug,
holding him close against her chest, and resting her head against his. “Makoto,
don’t worry about it. We both just wanted you to be safe. Junko started
thinking of this plan as soon as you and Celestia were left alone together. I’m
really glad it worked out, and I’m so sorry we left you there for so long.
Junko thought it would teach you a lesson.” Naegi let go and squeezed her hand
comfortingly. “Mukuro, it’s okay. Like you said, it all worked out, and you and
Miss Junko were there for me when I really needed it, so thank you.” As Mukuro
smiled and squeezed his hand back, a small cough from behind interrupted them.
Turning around, Naegi and Mukuro saw Maizono staring at them, or more
accurately, at Naegi. “Um…I was wondering if I could talk to Makoto for a
second, if that’s alright?” Mukuro looked down at Naegi, and nodded, before
moving out of earshot, but close enough to still keep an eye on him. Maizono
turned to Naegi and leant in close, before speaking. “I take it the match
didn’t go your way, huh?” Naegi shook his head, before nodding over to Mukuro.
“No, but Mukuro and Enoshima came along and saved me. After a while, anyway.”
He scratched at his back as he said this, feeling a twinge of pain as he did
so.
“That’s really good, I’ll be honest, I was really worried you’d lose, so I’m
glad things worked out for you, but that’s…not really why I’m here. I was
hoping you could do me a favour.” Naegi nodded, smiling calmly at her. “Of
course Sayaka, what is it? Just name it and I’ll try my best.” Maizono smiled
and hugged him tightly, pulling him in close to her, so that he could feel her
warm breath directly on his ear. “This..this might sound odd, but I-uh. I’ve
been really stressed out recently with my studies and my career and I just
really need some stress relief. Makoto, can you come by my room in a few days
and…I…I-uh, I want you to do to me the kind of things Enoshima does to you.”
The last few words tumbled out of Maizono’s mouth all at once, and she
hurriedly let go, her cheeks bright red, not looking him in the eye. “I’ll-uh,
I’ll see you later Makoto, okay?” with that, she turned tail and ran, leaving
Naegi staring open-mouthed in front of him. Mukuro returned over to him, and
asked him if he was okay. Naegi nodded absently, staring at the space where
Maizono was, before being gently led back to Junko’s room by her twin sister,
still staring into the blank space behind him.
End Notes
     Well, it's been a year since I wrote Detention, almost to the goddamn
     day, and all I can say is this.
     It is a *damn* good time to be a Danganronpa fan. The two new animes,
     news of Danganronpa 3, plus I recently finished Another Episode,
     which I liked...overall (other than two scenes in particular).
     Anyway, been working on this since like March, but uni, exams,
     coursework yadda yadda yadda. Actually wrote 2000 words of this right
     after I finished my last (non-Danganronpa story). Then another 2000
     before people got naked. I am the *worst* writer of smut in the
     world.
     Good news is I have a lot of creative juices flowing, and ideas for
     something involving Naezono (hence the ending), Naegusaba (a long-
     overdue question about maid outfits), one involving Junko and Togami
     explaining their Deus-Ex-Machina appearance here, a little something
     heavily planned involving some of the cast of Danganronpa 2 (the best
     game *ever* IMO), and a bunch of loose concepts fighting in my head
     to develop into fully-fleshed out ideas.
     Also, do have two stories in my head for Persona 4, if you like that
     game too, so hopefully it won't be another 5 months until my next
     update.
     EDIT: Also, cannot believe I forgot to say this, but any pairings
     that jump out that you really wanna see not listed above, drop a
     comment down below and I'll see if anything jumps out at me.
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