Pretend nothing happened

His head felt clouded as he tried to keep his eyes matched with Celeste's. "S-Seriously, you're allowed to put clothes on."

"I made a bet, I lost, and now I forfeit for the rest of the day." She said through tight lips. Her poker face betrayed her humiliation. "You may go, Makoto."

"You can't be serious, you... you're really just going to be naked for the rest of the day?" He crossed his arms.

"Indeed. It shouldn't be too difficult. I shall remain in here for the duration."

"What about food? What will you eat?"

She frowned. "I would... bear the humiliation. It is what I deserve for falling for your mask."

"No, you, um... I'll bring you something. So you don't have to..."

"Very well." It seemed to relieve her. "I should be okay until nighttime."

"Alright, I'll... see you later." Makoto stood up, trying to hide the tent in his pants. She just giggled. He pushed out the door, slamming it behind him. _Dammit, what's wrong with me. _Staring at her, naked like she was, he had to control himself like never before. It felt like if he stopped holding back, he would've pounced on her. "D-Dammit..."

He was slapped on the back. "So, didja score?"

"Leon? Um, n-no..."

"Ah, bummer. You were in there a while though, what happened?"

"Uh... she, um... well..." He stumbled over his words. "I'll tell you later."

"Sheesh, alright man. See you." The redhead scoffed, walking off. Makoto still couldn't shake the feeling. The sex was one thing, the aftermath something else. Celeste offered to shower with him but he refused. The hardness just wouldn't go down. He tried rubbing it out, but no matter what he couldn't finish.

He sighed, taking a moment to rest in his room. The same thing was happening now, he could feel himself getting close but just couldn't reach the finish line. "Somebody having performance issues?"

"Gah!" He grabbed a pillow to hide himself. "What are you doing here? No, scratch that, what's happening to me?"

"Awh, isn't it sweet? The boy loses his virginity and can't get enough. My advice, go nuts. Literally."

"Did... did you do this?"

"Mwah? No, whatever could you mean..." He giggled. "Surely you would've noticed something weird happening to you."

"Something weird is happening! Wait, are you saying--?"

"Whoops, I gotta go!" He twirled away. Makoto punched the bed in frustration. Is this really what I think it is? But how could I know? How could I check? He scratched his chin, trying to come up with a test. Whenever triggers were given, there'd be a clean-up time, right? Kyoko.

The boy rushed into the school, looking for the stoic girl. It didn't take long to find her, patting Hiro down. "Are you hiding contraband in here?"

"N-N-No! I promise!" He cried.

"I believe we may have to do a thorough inspection." She snapped the wrist of her glove.

Makoto grabbed her. "Kyoko, that's enough."

"Right... Hiro get out and watch the contraband."

"Sorryyyy!" He whined, running away.

"Listen, Kyoko... I have a question." He said, trying to play it off and ignore the swelling below his waist. "You said you can feel a memory gap, right? Just by careful observation, you can..."

"Yes. I'm not someone who loses track of time. Minutes disappearing is hard to miss."

"Right, well... how many times would you say that's happened?"

She thought for a few moments. "Ten times, while I was awake. Only eight if we don't include the times when I was with you."

"I..." He felt a wave of dread roll over him. "It should only be seven... six times, and the bonus..."

"Are you saying you've lost track? Has that happened before?"

"Sit with me. You have a good memory, tell me exactly which times you've missed the last three days."

She nodded and pulled out a pen. Together they spent a few minutes sketching a few timelines for each day. It was easy enough to line up Sayaka and Junko from the first day, Toko and Kyoko from the second, and Aoi and Celeste from today. Plus the bonus and Makoto knew each of his own. That left three. One each day, at noon or near enough. None of his breaks lined up properly with them.

"Some...body else has been..."

"Makoto." She rested a hand on his thigh. "I... I usually don't feel emotions like these... when I'm with people. That's why... I think somebody has been messing with my mind."

His dick twitched as she ran her hand higher. He scooted his chair away. "Kyoko, I... I can't do this right now. Something's wrong."

She let out a quiet huff. "I understand what you are doing is... more important. Go on, I can wait."

"Thank you."

He got up and headed to the door. "Stop, Makoto. Your pants are contraband!"

"Dang it, really? Right now?"

"Hand them over or I will have to take them off you."

"Kyoko I'll just go and get changed. You can trust me."

"Halt!" She grabbed his arms and pinned him to the door. "I... I don't know what you did to me but... I have to... full body search..."

It took him a moment to realize this was the bonus. Dominant girls were more aroused, did that count Kyoko? It had to. He tried to wiggle from her grip but she held him too tight. "Kyoko please, you--"

She cut him off with a kiss. "Stop resisting..." Her hands shot down to his pants, tugging at them. It took him a moment too long to realize she also hooked his waistband. "Action Complete. Active Trigger Unlocked: Investigator. Clean-up Time: Five Minutes."

He sighed, his rock-hard member whipped out right in front of her face. Her grip was still on his clothes, frozen as she was, he couldn't move. Okay, think of anything else. He tried to focus on the mystery at hand. The cloudiness in his head, ever since noon the day before. That had to be whatever froze time then. Could there really be another person in the school activating triggers? Maybe it was related to Toko's bonus of meeting somebody new?

"Monokuma! I know you're not frozen. Did you do this?"

"Nope!" The bear shrugged, appearing like usual. "I didn't directly crank up your libido, pal."

"Alright answer with the truth here. Is somebody else using triggers besides me?"

"Puhuhu... well who in the world would that be?" The bear smirked. "You really think there's a traitor among you? Jeez, talk about trust issues... I mean it's true, but you're totally nuts for getting that right away."

"Who? Who is it!?" He tried his best mean face.

"Well, that'd ruin the surprise." He laughed. "Now, you've got a hot girl right in face-fucking range. Are you gonna give it a go or not? Here's a hint, you won't relieve yourself until you dooohooo..."

"D-Dammit..." He sighed as Monokuma vanished.

(2/5) Kyoko Kirigiri: Get her to take off her gloves. (Blue)

Kyoko Kirigiri's Triggers:

• Confiscator (Passive): She will occasionally confiscate 'contraband.'
• Investigator (Active): If asked to investigate something or someone, she will perform an in-depth check.

The new trigger would at least be useful. It seemed like there still wasn't a new bonus, though maybe that was for the best. No, I need the bonuses for everyone to escape. At least now it was showing a total trigger count. If there were just five each, that would be thirty-five in total. At least that helped clear up his goal. It also now showed that he was two triggers away from the next rank. Wait, that... He decided to tap on 'someone.'

(Bonus!) Help find where her father is for a reward!

That seemed just as impossible as the rest, but somehow he felt optimistic about it. Maybe it would also help finish Toko's bonus at the same time. That would be convenient. He looked down at Kyoko, positioned right at the tip of his dick. The cloudiness was still impacting his judgement. That was the excuse he could use. He slowly pushed forward, prodding at her lips. Slowly they parted and he found himself in her mouth.

It was nowhere near as tight as Celeste's ass, but Kyoko still felt more welcoming. It only took a few thrusts before he found himself too close. Before he could stop it, his seed shot down her throat. "Sorry, sorry, I..." He mumbled to the frozen girl. His dick finally softened, giving him a few moments of relief. Just a few seconds later she unfroze, stumbling back coughing.

"What... happened?"

"Um, I did something..." He said, tugging his pants up. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm alright. Just a weird taste in my mouth. Did you find any leads?"

"Maybe... not really. Listen, do you mind investigating your room?"

"Of course, anything to help." She smirked, quickly rushing out. That should keep her occupied for a while. He checked the time, realizing it was already almost night. He grabbed a meal for Celeste and delivered it to the naked girl's door. As he walked away, he heard it creak open and the dish disappeared behind it. These triggers were starting to get dangerous. He considered rushing through them, now knowing their limit. On the other hand, if he didn't complete the bonuses at the same rate, things might grow too out of hand. He had a decision to make.