Prepare for Celestia Ludenberg

Makoto stared intensely at the screen, reading it over and over again.

"Celestia Ludenberg - Get her to yell at you. (Blue)"

"Celestia Ludenberg - Get her to yell at you. (Blue)"

"Celestia Ludenberg - Get her to yell at you. (Blue)"

...crap. Makoto was suddenly hit with the realization that he had very little plan to anger the composed gothic-girl enough to get her to yell. During the entire heated argument between her and pretty much the entire class she didn't even raise her voice, and that was literally a life and **** situation. To make things worse, if Makoto did something stupid in an attempt to make her yell at him and it didn't work, who knows if he could even get her alone with him twice! That would make the bonus objective particularly difficult...

The issues with him not planning out his moves in this game had started to catch up with him. Makoto wondered if he could cancel the hangout, or just have a completely normal one, but the time pressure from Monokuma didn't make that seem viable. He had to improvise a way to make her angry at him, and then make it a point to start planning his future triggers.

Coincidentally as Makoto resolved himself to face tonight head-on, he heard a few practiced and elegant knocks at his door. He pocketed the monopad and opened the door to greet his guest for (hopefully) the night.

"Ah... hey, Celeste." Makoto rubbed his neck nervously as he came face to face with the Ultimate Gambler. "How was your day?"

She bowed her head in greeting before responding "Uneventful after you left, I'm afraid most people may be avoiding me today.". She peered around Makoto and stepped inside, "Your room is fairly tidy, if a bit plain... It will do."

"Ah... thanks?" Makoto was glad he swept up the night before because of the drink incident, it seemed Celestia was being more analytical of him than he expected. He closed the door and followed her in.

The two made their way to the small table set up in Makoto's dorm, Celeste sat down on a seat already there while Makoto pulled another one up from the work-desk.

". . ." Then, there was mostly just silence. Makoto had never felt worse at his small talk than the past few days, it was impossible to think up something casual to say to someone when even looking at them reminded him of what he had to do or had already done. He took a nervous gulp and prepared to speak...

"So, how---"

"Excuse me, are you going to serve me tea or not?" Celeste cut him off before Makoto could get out his first attempt at small talk.

"Eh...? Tea? Didn't you just have some this morning...?"

"It is customary to prepare some tea for your guests is it not?"

"You mean... from the kitchen...?" Makoto had barely just welcomed her in, was she telling him to leave already?

"Well, where else would you get it?" Celeste spoke in such a matter-of-fact way that Makoto didn't really have a response.

He slid up out of his seat and stepped towards the door. "Erm... sure. Make yourself at home, I guess..." Makoto supposed this was better than sitting in silence, maybe he could think of some way to anger her while he was out. He caught one last glimpse of Celestia Ludenberg as he stepped out of his room, she was... still completely unreadable.

Makoto was carrying a really cute little tea set on a platter. He would be surprised at the fact such a thing was in here with them, but whether it was the fact they were in such a strange school or the seemingly random nature of their headmaster, it didn't really strike him as the weirdest thing here. Besides that, Makoto had tried to think of some way to anger Celestia. What he came up with is this... just... spill the tea on her! Maybe the hot liquid would send her into a sudden panic, and she'd retaliate by yelling at him? She did seem to value her tea etiquette quite a lot...

However, as Makoto gently opened the door he was suddenly hit with a wave of doubt. This was supposed to be some kind of challenge, right? Everything updated for a reason... and was his logic really sound enough that he would risk failing? If he messed up the tea so badly and did value it that much, wouldn't she be even less likely to spend time with him in the future? And the final nail in the coffin was seeing her once again. It was like she hadn't moved since he got his last glimpse at her before leaving. She was flawlessly calm, like some kind of statue...

She turned to him expectantly, and Makoto realized he had just been standing there. "Ah... oh... here we are! Hope you like it." His nerves had broken. Makoto gently lowered the set down in front of her and she picked up a cup.

'Dammit... I need to get out of my own head, everyone is counting on me! Okay. I have to focus, if I can't find something to talk about before the tea ends, she'll probably just leave.' As Makoto was absorbed in his thoughts, the pale girl in front of him took a sip of the tea. 'And if I can't make her yell at me ASAP, I could lose the chance entirely... does Monokuma mean for me to do something pervy to make her mad...?' She cocked her head in an unusual way as she tasted it, then swallowed. 'Crap... I don't know if I can... I need to keep myself under control until I can understand these feelings... but...'

A loud CRASH snapped Makoto out of his thoughts.

"Makoto Naegi... what exact kind of tea did you serve me...?" Celeste was staring at Makoto in an intense way, the wall next to her was splattered with tea, and the teacup she was using lay shattered on the floor.

"H...huh...? I... um... just sort of picked one... I knew you were waiting for me, so I made it quickly... do you... not like it?" He was confused, the way she was acting seemed completely out of character, did she accidentally drop it when he wasn't looking?

"Did not like it...? Makoto Naegi, I HATE THIS KIND OF TEA. The CLOSEST feeling, I suppose, I could compare it to is a culinary slap in the face! You took no dignity or care in crafting any sort of drink for a pig, much less your guest, did you mean to poison me?? I want delicately prepared milk tea, not this drivel!" The Ultimate Gambler's face had tensed up, and Makoto was just even more confused. A small part of his mind, however, told him he could use this...

He took a deep breath... "What are you talking about? You didn't even tell me what type of tea you like; you should be grateful I even took time to prepare something for you!"

As Makoto finished his rebuttal, Celestia Ludenberg had become a completely different person, her eyes burned with the kind of rage he would only expect to see in some dramatic action movie. She shoved herself out of her seat and whipped her hand around to point her metallic finger at Makoto "Listen her you-- you-- YOU PATHETIC WORM OF A HUMAN BE....ing..."

Celeste's face suddenly dropped all emotion, this drastic change was almost as terrifying than the first one. She gently stood up straight and spoke out loud: "Action Complete. Passive Trigger Unlocked: Paid Services. Estimated Clean-up Time: 30 Minutes."

Makoto felt his heart pounding. He could have sworn she was moments away from killing him, of course, now she didn't really have any intent to do anything... at least for the next half-hour. "O...okay then..." He held his chest and examined the situation, he had to clean up and prepare new tea before she woke up. What was it she wanted? Milk tea?

Makoto now held in his hand a new tray of tea, this one he took much more care in creating. He even stirred the milk into the mixture beforehand! He did not want to risk a repeat of... whatever that was. So hopefully this was good enough to satisfy the queen of liars... and tea, clearly.

Makoto creaked open the door and examined the room, it was clean, the coincidence of having to clean a broken teacup and it's contents from his room one day after the next was not lost on him. Was his tea that bad? Makoto felt like chuckling to himself but kept it down as he noticed Celeste had woken back up. Back to being... completely calm again. Was that side of her he saw the real Celestia Ludenberg? Or was it just some weird drink-complex she had?

"Hi! Sorry for not prepping it before you got here, I guess I'm just nervous having someone over is all..." He said something not entirely false in order to start the conversation. He felt he did better at this attempt than the last one.

"No need, we are classmates living in an environment like this, right? It's only natural you would all see each other's rooms at some point, I suppose." Makoto was now keenly more aware of Celeste's gaze as she spoke, she had her eyes more on the tea than him.

He set the tray down and continued whatever hastily thought-up conversation he made while during the clean-up time, "I made milk tea, I hope you like it! It's my favorite kind and I thought I might as well prepare something I know well for our first hangout.", he tried his best to give a warm smile and not look like a man moments away from a potential injury.

Makoto thought he could make out a small change in her smile as he told her favorite tea, though that could have just been wishful thinking. She took a sip of tea again.

This time, however, no smashed cups followed. "Sigh... I was hopeful when I realized you didn't bring a carton of milk back with you, but I suppose that was just wishful thinking given the little amount of time you were gone." This, however, did not mean Makoto was not confused by her reaction.

"I appreciate you added the milk in for me before bringing it in, but I am among those who prefer the milk to be part of the process from the outset!" She set the cup down gently and looked Makoto right in the eyes. Her stare was intense again.

"What you did was add the milk in like it was nothing more than a condiment, some frivolous side thing to your dish. If you were to really prepare milk tea, you must add the milk during the brewing process." She really expected him to do even more work than he already did in making her tea, Makoto was beginning to suspect this wasn't really about guest hospitality.

"I... I see... Wow, Celeste, you really know a lot about tea! You're like a connoisseur. I'll have to prepare it for you better next time." Part of him hoped there would be no next time, but he realized that wouldn't really work if he wanted to get more triggers unlocked.

"Well, the way I understand it is, why even bother brewing for someone important if you aren't going to offer the highest level of quality??"

"A...ah... I see..." Even when he understood her likes better, Makoto still struggled to keep up with this new side of Celestia he was talking to.

He poured himself some tea while he thought up something else to talk about. "Oh...! Do you like the tea set? I thought it was pretty cute. There weren't too many to choose from, but I guess even this many is nice for a school to have."

She, on the other hand, was completely ignoring her tea as she gently twirled her hair around her finger. "It is acceptable, though something more elegant would be preferred. I've been using a much nicer one for myself."

Makoto was finding more and more that Celeste was difficult to keep a conversation with her cold exterior, and maybe even interior, was hard to work with. He only really had one idea for how to keep her the entire night, so he carefully slid out his monopad to find out what his ace-in-the-hole could be.

Celestia Ludenberg's Triggers:

• Paid Services (Passive): Ever see those small coins hidden around the school? Yeah, yeah! The Monocoins you can use at the MonoMono Machine! Well, this bitch is a total slut for them. Give her enough of those things and she'd do just about anything! A girl's gotta make cash somehow, it just so happens those "somehows" can include oral, anal, outside, inside, roleplay (though I doubt she'd put on much of a show as your submissive ****, she is a lady with class after all!), or just about whatever else your dirty mind can dream up!<3

Ah. That... worked out better than Makoto had expected. Well, as long as "anything" didn't just mean exclusively lewd things to Monokuma.

Makoto pulled out a few of the coins he had collected during his stay, "So... this might be weird to ask, but would you stay the entire night with me if I gave you these?"

Celeste had suddenly stopped playing with her hair to gaze at the coins held in front of her. "...why, I didn't expect someone like you to ask for a lady's services... I suppose it's only natural you'd be nervous to ask, but it really is not 'weird'." She reached out and took his payment after accepting the deal, her hands felt soft and dainty, she clearly kept herself well groomed.

"Huh? Oh, I mean, asking a classmate I barely know to stay the night does feel a little nerve-wracking, yes...!" Makoto was a little confused, again, but he supposed he was just getting used to how these triggers worked in regular conversation.

Celeste stood up from her chair and slightly stepped around the table to get closer to Makoto, her hands gently placed under her head. "Hmm... if I'm going to be staying, I suppose I should get ready. Do you mind if I use your bathroom, or... would you prefer I change in front of you?" As she spoke, she slowly drew her hand up her leg and began lifting her skirt.

"A...ah...? N-n-nonono! That won't be necessary! Just, erm, use the bathroom! Here, it has a bad handle, I'll show you how to use it...!" Makoto quickly stood up and averted his gaze, his hangout with Celeste had been enough of an emotional rollercoaster already, he did not need to get a hard-on right now...!

Makoto's mind had been left spinning as he sat on his bed for a few minutes while waiting for Celeste to change. 'Don't take advantage of your classmate, don't take advantage of your classmate, she might be a little scary, but I can only use this when I have to for everyone's sake! A-and especially not for lewd things...'

It was then that Celestia Ludenberg stepped out of his bathroom. Surprisingly, the first thing he noticed was that her two drills on the side of her head had been removed, Makoto hadn't thought about it previously, but it made sense that they weren't real. His shock at that discovery, however, was quickly replaced when his eyesight scanned down her body. Celestia Ludenberg was wearing practically none of her clothes, which were now folded neatly and held in her hands. Makoto couldn't manage to pry his gaze away as she made her way over to his table, her pale, dainty skin looked almost doll-like and very little of it was really covered. She wore an expensive looking bra and panties; they were clearly some type of lace and seemed teasingly see-through. He suddenly had a lot of trouble trying not to squint for a better view. She also still wore her gothic stockings, a deep black with a fancy white tie-off at the top, they looked soft to the touch. The black undergarments were decorated with white dots and detailed with frills which made them look far more erotic. Speaking of erotic, Celeste had arrived at the table and bent over far more than she needed to so she could place the clothes and clip-ons onto it. For the second time today, Makoto was getting a full look at the underside of his classmate's panties.

'Do not take advantage of your classmate, do not take advantage of your classmate, do not take advantage!' Makoto wasn't sure what he was expecting when she stepped out of that bathroom. She couldn't have changed into any pajamas or sleepwear but the underwear she did have on were way sexier than he could have ever fantasized... er... expected!

"Now... are you finished staring? Would you like to begin?" Celeste stood back up straight and turned her head to look at Makoto. Her gaze was intense again but... somehow it was different.

"B-begin...?! Begin... what...?" Makoto backed up in his bed as Celeste turned fully and approached. He was having trouble thinking of anything except for the mostly stripped girl before him.

"Hm... are you going to make me say it...? How perverse..." She covered her mouth with her hand, as if shocked by what she assumed Makoto's command was. "Tonight, from now until the morning bell chimes, you and I are going to complete your order and have as much sex as you can handle, Makoto Naegi~"

"..." Makoto could feel his face burning a bright red as the reality of Celeste's plans set in on him "Wh-Wh-Wh-WHAT?!"

The Ultimate Gambler was now on his bed with him, and with no more space to back up, had cornered Makoto as her body pressed against his. The sensation of her warmth on him was enough to make him go wild, by this point he was most definitely hard again. This only seemed to encourage her though, as she pressed her leg up against his crotch.

"There's no backing out now, it's rude to pay a lady for her time and then throw her out..." She gently held his chin with one hand and ran her other hand between his legs to be with one of hers. "So don't be so shy, you aren't a rude person now, are you?"

"N-n-no! Thats- Thats not what I meant- I mean- I want my first time to be with someone special and-" His eyes were wide open and staring into hers, Celeste still somehow maintained a completely calm demeanor.

She pursed her lips and looked at him with disappointment as she spoke, "Hm? Are you saying I'm not special enough for you...?". Her hand and leg were both still massaging her girth through his clothes, which was still desperately pressing against his pants for a release.

He grits his teeth; Makoto doesn't know what to say to defuse the situation and can barely keep himself from giving into her suggestion... "What? No- It's just- I- I already have someone I'm interested in!" he blurts out the first thing he can think of.

"Ehehe, that's how it is." Her disappointed expression prior had changed to a slight smirk, "Very well, I suppose I can just relieve the pressure on a virgin like you... if you squeeze a few more Monocoins between my breasts."

Despite the lewdness of the alternate option, Makoto couldn't help but be extremely grateful to have an alternate option. He dug his hand into his pocket and drew out a few more of the currency he had exchanged for this night... before the reality of what he was just about to do hit him. He suddenly found himself staring intensely at her bust, they weren't notably big or too small, but from here they were more than enough to send his heart racing all over again.

"Ah... um... yeah... deal..." Makoto didn't exactly have much of a choice in the matter though, he would be doing much worse tonight if he didn't oblige. He cautiously took one coin from his palm and held it delicately between two fingers. He could feel Celeste's eyesight burning into his hand as he slowly pressed one coin in. Then two. Like it was some perverse snack machine, Makoto inserted a third coin between her two mounds, held in place by her frilly bra.

Makoto took a gulp to calm himself, it didn't work. His heart felt like it was moments from bursting out of his chest, which was a sentiment shared with his cock to his pants. Luckily, as soon as Makoto had finished paying her, Celeste had started her work.

"Let us examine what your package is, hm? You felt nice and sturdy under those stuffy pants... you must've wanted me to strip you, but that's a poor reason to keep your buddy locked up for so long...~" As she spoke, her body repositioned itself, her legs now kneeling around the sides of his legs, her panties left right over his pants, which she quickly undid and pulled down with her hand and dug into his underwear to grab onto his cock. Her hand was just as soft as it looked, wrapping around his cock and carefully tugging it out to right under her covered pussy.

Then, she lowered her bottom half onto his. Makoto's cock was pressed down against his body as Celeste grounded herself onto his length. Makoto's cock was rubbing right up against a girl's pussy...! He held back a groan as his cock finally got what it had been aching for the entire night. The cloth covering her bare skin felt silky and expensive, a difference from Sayaka's that he couldn't help but notice. Celestia Ludenberg certainly made it a point to exert a feeling of royalty in everything about her, a fact that Makoto rejoiced as she began rubbing her panties back and forth across his member.

The silky, sensitive feeling dancing over his penis made Makoto let out a sigh of relief, as much as he fought to avoid this outcome, it was undeniably comfortable... even fun. Being serviced by the girl who had made his entire day really stressful, it almost felt like a twist of fate. Of course, Makoto was aware this twist was all but decided as soon as he started this game. It was not okay for him to be enjoying this...

But still... he looked up from the squishing happening between their sexual organs and saw the look on the Ultimate Gambler's face. A light hint of blush was growing across her face, her breathing even picked up.

"...haa..." Makoto was seeing yet another side of Celestia Ludenberg slip out from behind her calm demeanor, and he wanted to see more. His hands roughly grasped onto her hips and forcefully grinded her pussy against his cock with a second wind that seemingly came out of nowhere to the girl he was fucking.

"...nggghh...!" He grunted as he dry-humped her pussy through her panties, the two of them getting off with each other's bodies. He could feel her undergarments moistening around his cock as he dug deeper into her clit, she bent forward and brought her face close to his.

"I see... haa... someone's getting excited~" Celeste wore her smirk once again as she stared deep into Makoto's eyes. She was certainly talented at teasing him, but he wasn't the only one that was excited. Keeping one hand caressing and pulling her hip, Makoto ran his other hand across her waist and down into her panties. She was dripping, her panties felt moist on his cock but just inside her pussy was really wet.

He wedged a finger between his cock and her pussy, and then dug his finger inside her pussy. She was tight, even around one finger, she shifted uncomfortably as she moaned over his touch. "nfff...! M...Makoto... Who permitted you to touch me like that...?" Celestia bit her lip, she was staring down at his hand as it played inside of her panties.

"If you don't like it, ask me to stop." Makoto looked right back at her, trying to match her intensity. If he was going to do this, he might as well make both of them truly enjoy it~

She replied with silence and didn't meet his gaze, though that was probably because she was more focused on the show playing out down between them. Suddenly, she picked up the pace! His finger pressed deeper into her pussy, and her grinding against his cock greatly picked up speed. Twisting and rubbing, tightly pressing their bodies together as Celestia turned her head upward and took in a sharp breath.

"a..ah... Celeste... Im..." Makoto wasn't used to this feeling, both of them were leaking over each other and humping their bodies together viciously.

"Oh my, are you close? Is the feeling of my pussy through the cloth of my garments about to make you cum? Well..." Celeste, shaking a little but still maintaining her regular aura, pulled her body up from his cock and grabbed the hand in her panties with both hands. "Not yet~ I said I would relieve you, letting you release this easily would not be professional." She held her body just high enough to tease his tip with the entrance to her pussy, his cock ached and twitched against her panties, but it was clear there was more to come before he came...

A few minutes had passed, Makoto was now sitting at the edge of his bed and Celeste was kneeling before him. Her hands were gently placed under her chin as she stared down his cock with a gentle smile on her face. When he asked, she told him she was examining his cock for the 'correct time to continue'. It was admittedly quite difficult to be less aroused with the image of her moaning lewdly plastered in his recent memory, and it wasn't as if she was in any less of a lewd position now, with her hot breath gently coaxing his cock to reach out towards her lips. Still, as impatient as he was, Makoto wasn't going to **** anything, he could control himself so the two of them could have a nice time, even under the influence of Monokuma...

"Now<3" Makoto was suddenly brought back to the moment as Celeste spoke. Her hands went down from her face and onto his dick, gently gripping around his girth and starting to pump. "I will be giving you a handjob until I tire of it, and then give you a surprise you will climax with. Does that sound pleasant?"

Her soft, supple hands towered one on top of the other and worked their way up and down his cock, which was immediately regaining it's hard-on form earlier. "A...ah... yes, it does." Makoto couldn't take his eyes off of the scene folding out in front of him. The Queen of Liars sitting on her kneels, nearly naked, jerking him off with a content smirk on her face. The way she reacted to his tea earlier was all but forgotten as the prostitute-Celeste pleasured him with all the skill and proficiency she could muster, and it was working. Her fingers curled around him, tightening as she slid up to the head of his penis. Then, she gently brought her mouth down and laid a kiss to his tip.

The excited twitching his cock gave as a response clearly convinced her to do more. Soon his cock had kisses planted all over it, a wet lick up his side, kisses peppering his base. Her head curiously shifted perspectives all around his slab of meat, looking for more ways to tease arousal out of him. "Mwah...! You seem to be... Mwah! enjoying this quite a lot, _Mwah! _Makoto Naegi! Did I not imply it would be worth the wait?"

As her mouth covered part after part of Makoto's dick one of her hands slipped off and down to her own crotch. Playing with her pussy as she was down on her knees pleasing her 'client'. Celeste then slipped the tip of the cock into her mouth and began gently sucking, still maintaining a sturdy pump with her hand. She fed her tongue around the head of Makoto's pleasure stick, lapping up what precum he had started dripping from all this action. Her jerking of his cock began to lessen in length as her mouth took down more and more of it and dipped it in a layer of saliva. Erotic, wet sucking noises began to fill the air around Makoto for the second time today, a part of him hoped to get used to the sound~

After a hefty amount of licking and sucking, Celeste seemed content with how wet she had made his dick and pulled herself off with a sloppy pop! "Mmmnnn... apologies, I seem to have gotten a little carried away with the taste~ I'm sure you do not mind, as that was not even your 'surprise' yet~"

She barely licks her lips as she looks up to see Makoto. "Speaking of... sit back further now."

Makoto was still practically drooling from the feeling of her intensely pleasuring him. "Eh...? U...uh okay."

About a minute later, Makoto found himself in a much different position in comparison to Celeste. Now, she was sitting up on the bed with him, but this time her legs were placed over-top of his lap. Her thighs gently cushioned his cock between them, they were warm and snuggly, and his cock couldn't help but twitch and pulse between them.

"W...wow. You sure know a lot of positions, Celeste!" Makoto tried to give some friendly praise to give himself a feeling of some normalcy in this weird situation.

"In a business conducted by ladies of the night like me, you learn a few things." Celeste stared at him seriously with her powerful red eyes, then began to gently bring her legs up and down across his waist... and around his cock.

"...nghaa... Y-your stockings..." The soft. silky fabric softly brushed up against the back and front of his dick, squishing him in a pleasurable thigh-fuck experience. Makoto latched his hands onto her legs and pulled them tighter together.

"Don't they feel nice? Any woman of class should have silky, nice clothes if they want to present themselves correctly." Celeste held her arms in a practiced manner, she was clearly trying to show off how royal she was... while giving someone a thighjob. Makoto may not have understood her actions today very well, but that didn't matter right now. His cock had been teased for what felt like ages now, not to mention the whole day straining at the classmates he was becoming more and more sexually aware of. Makoto stared over Celeste's body, her legs were nice and pretty, she had a thin and delicate demeanor about her, though hardly unhealthy, and her face seemed to be able to express almost any emotion in it's extremes, though she kept it completely calm. He almost admired her ability, whether she was actually as under-control as she seemed or if it was all a facade, it was a skill that Makoto did not have. He wondered how Celeste would handle this game, if it was her instead of him...

"Ah... I don't believe I, once again, gave you permission to do that... but very well." Celeste spoke up and Makoto realized he had absentmindedly run one of his hands up her thigh and into her panties. Ah, what was he even thinking? It would be terrible for him to wish this game on someone else, he should be the one to carry it for them! One way he could do that, right now, was this.

He dug a couple fingers into her moist cunt, she was still very much aroused from earlier, like him. He wondered how she had planned to deal with this... "You feel very nice down here, Celeste~" He looked up from his work to try and give her a warm smile. She returned it with barely hushed moans and a face that was flusher than before, he was proud of his handiwork, and continued rubbing her clit and pushing into her pussy.

Celeste had almost seemed to take his outreached hand as a challenge and had begun pumping her legs noticeably faster than prior. Her own hands were no longer in a practiced position, having pulled up her bra and started massaging her breasts. The three coins fell out from between her breasts. Still certainly obsessed as the trigger has said, one of her hands momentarily stopped pleasuring herself to snatch up the Monocoins and pull them close-by.

"Having your warm thing between my legs isn't the worst sensation, I suppose." Makoto wasn't sure if she meant his cock to her thighs or his hand to her pussy, but he enjoyed the compliment either way. If he couldn't have avoided this, at least she was having a nice time too.

Speaking of nice times... Makoto slipped another finger into her hole, her sensitivity reacted by tightening itself around his hand, Celeste had even tensed up her shoulders in reaction. She seemed close to release, and Makoto wasn't far away himself. He squeezed her leg and she picked up the pace, running her legs around his cock up and down like this had to be quite the workout, but she was keeping up even as her feet bent and wiggled in anticipation.

"aa...aaaa...~ A little further... Push it deeper, Makoto!" Celeste's eyes suddenly shot wide open as she demanded action from Makoto. Who was Makoto to say no? He pulled out before sticking all three fingers back in full ****, her wetness sliding him in easily as she pinched her own nipples and let out a little moan...

Celeste's legs twitched and shook, squeezing desperately around his manhood as she began to spasm. "mnnnaaahhhh~!" She let out a moan and climaxed. Makoto could feel his hand get coated with her fluid, but it wasn't the sensation he was most interested with at this exact moment. Her legs, her thighs, she was still desperately plowing full **** to push him to release, despite the fact she was currently uncontrollably fidgeting, and it was certainly working. The intense forceful motion her pillowy legs and soft thigh-highs made around him was too much, and he felt himself being pushed over the edge.

"G..ahh...!" Makoto squinted his eyes shut as he felt his cock release, pumping out his white, sticky load over Celestia Ludenberg's bottom-half. He let himself collapse backwards onto his bed before opening his eyes once more.

There was Celeste, her legs still desperately clutching around his cock as she stared with her focused, red eyes at the warm goo laying across her stockings.

"Hmmph... I-It seems you may have stained them..." She spoke like she was mildly annoyed, but her face still had a heavy blush over it. He doubted she really minded.

"Are... are you going to leave?" Makoto thought that may have sounded odd, but he needed to know if the bonus task was still doable today. At the very least, he got himself the necessary bonus time...

"You paid me for the whole night, I'm staying the whole night. It's unfortunate you have no couch or anything, I'd feel bad making you sleep on those chairs, I suppose you can sleep in the bed with me."

Makoto was barely phased by her weird interpretation of what a guest is, this entire night was weird. However, he was still a little nervous about having a girl sleeping in the same bed as him the entire night. His heart still fluttered as he turned to see her pulling her dirty thigh-highs down.

It was still going to be one long night...