Unleash Fukawa's Secret

Fukawa has clearly abandoned this challenge as a loss, but, if you're correct in your thinking, you have... another option... for a partner. The risk is worth it - it's your only choice.

"Fukawa-san," you say quietly, not wanting the other girls to hear you, although you're not sure they'd be able to anyway, focused as they are on giving and receiving pleasure. "What happened to you in the first challenge... could we make that happen again?"

Fukawa freezes up, her slow, lazy fingering of your pussy ceasing entirely. "I-I don't know what you're t-talking about," she says stiffly.

"It's a split personality, isn't it?" You've been thinking it over since the initial incident and it's the only thing that makes even a tiny amount of sense to you. "I can understand not wanting to give up control of your mind, but-"

"Y-you've g-got the wrong idea!" Fukawa protests.

"We could win this challenge," you persist. "You could escape the punishment, get one step closer to escaping, and you wouldn't even have to be conscious for the..." You try to find words that will get her on-side. "The gross lesbian sex with me," you finish.

"Y-you don't know what she's l-like!" Fukawa squeaks. "Y-you have n-no idea!" She covers her mouth, seeming to realise she's said too much, and reverts back to feigning ignorance. "Y-you're wrong about this a-anyway, so just b-back off! I-I don't care if we l-lose anymore..."

But I do! You grimace, the girl testing your patience. You need this to work; you're the only team with zero points so far, leaving you extremely **** to facing whatever depraved punishment Monokuma has in store for you. If only there was some way of triggering the change yourself... You try to think back to what seemed to cause it in the first place...

"Aaaahhhnnn~! Yes, right there! That's good, slut~!" Celeste's moans distract you from your thought process, and you look over to see the girl bucking her hips, riding Asahina's face for all it's worth, using her hands to occasionally squeeze down on the swimmer's sensitive breasts, drawing a few drips of milk from her nipples and motivating her to continue pleasuring the gambler with her evidently talented tongue.

"Mmmphhh~!" Asahina squeals into Celeste's cunt as her own unoccupied slit twitches greedily and leaks more juices onto the bathhouse floor, submitting to the other girl clearly turning her on to a ridiculous degree.

Her newfound enthusiasm for submission and eating pussy is enough to overcome even Maizono's formidable cunnilingus ability, and despite Enoshima letting out more and more whoreish moans as the idol licks at her snatch, it's Celeste who is the first to orgasm this time around. "Fuuuuckkkk YESSSSS~!" she groans as she arches her back and spasms in climax, squirting girlcum all over Asahina's face as the swimmer hungrily laps up what she can.

"Puhuhu~!" Monokuma laughs over the speaker system. "Asahina-chan and Miss Ludenberg score another point! Just one more and they'll win the challenge! All you other girls better step it up!"

Celeste is only just starting to come down. She rolls shakily onto her knees, removing her crotch from Asahina's face and allowing the swimmer to breathe, the tanned girl's cum-covered face flushed and a dumb smile spread across her lips, her eyes filled with lust that's overriding any shame she might feel.

Maizono, meanwhile, is getting to her feet, ready for her turn at being eaten out. "We'll win the next one, Enoshima-san," she promises.

Her teammate doesn't seem to be focused on Maizono's words as she stands there practically drooling with arousal, the idol's expert cunt-licking clearly having had quite the effect on her. "I was so close..." Enoshima whimpers, before seeming to make a snap decision. "S-Sorry!" she exclaims, before plunging three fingers into her shaved cunt, pumping them in and out of her dripping snatch as she grinds against her digits desperately. "S-SORRYYY~!" She squeals the word this time as her girlcum erupts onto her hand, sinking to the floor as her knees give out, trembling from her climax. "I-I'm sorry..." she babbles again, panting so breathlessly it's barely coherent as her pussy continues to spasm. "W-wasted... wasted orgasm... d-doesn't count for... the game... but I just... needed to cum so bad...!"

"It's... it's ok," says Maizono, blushing, evidently not sure how to respond.

As you watch the members of the other teams actively enjoying the sex acts separately from the challenge, you glance back at Fukawa to find the girl sat on the floor with her arms folded across her small boobs, glaring sullenly up at you from behind her glasses. Evidently you've pissed her off by bringing up the side to her she tries to keep a secret; she's going to be even less cooperative now. This is a complete lost cause unless you act immediately.

Monokuma's voice returns. "Alright, Enoshima-chan, Miss Ludenberg, your turn to make your teammates cum their brains out! Fukawa-chan, I don't think you were really trying that time, so you're gonna have another turn next before we swap to Kirigiri-chan, ok? Now, let's-"

"Monokuma!" you interrupt, sharply.

The bear is silent, but you can still hear his irritation at being cut off. In a flash he's appeared in front of you. "What?!" he snaps.

"I... need the bathroom," you lie. "Can we take a break?"

"Oh for... it's a bathhouse, just pee in the water!" He jabs a paw at Fukawa. "Hell, even better, just piss on her, she'll probably enjoy it!"

"It's... not a piss I need," you say awkwardly; unsurprisingly, feigning embarrassment doesn't take much effort when you're already standing naked in a **** lesbian sex marathon on live TV.

Monokuma huffs irritably. "Ugh... I guess I don't want to have to clean that up off the floor. Alright, fine, go, but be quick about it!" He turns to the other girls. "We're taking a quick break in the challenge. Feel free to talk amongst yourselves. No touching amongst yourselves, though; I won't have any cheating." He disappears and the other girls stand in various states of confusion, not sure what to do with a brief break in the highly-sexual atmosphere.

This is your chance. You run out of the bathhouse, heading not towards the restrooms but instead towards the dining hall and kitchen area. Running naked through the school feels incredibly odd, and you know that whoever's controlling Monokuma will be watching you on the cameras and know you were lying to them; you just have to hope that your plan is 'entertaining' enough for them to let it slide. You enter the kitchen and find what you're looking for: a pepper shaker. Sprinkling a liberal amount of the spice onto your gloved hands, you then head back to the bathhouse.

You enter to find the girls lined up in their pairs waiting, Fukawa off to one side by herself. You approach your **** partner and stand next to her in position. "Alright, commercial break over! Let's go!" orders Monokuma, and Enoshima immediately gets to work on licking Maizono's dripping snatch, Celeste moving to **** Asahina's boobs again and being greeted with mewls of pleasure and half-hearted protests from the ludicrously horny swimmer.

You start moving your hands towards Fukawa. "D-don't t-touch me, I'm d-done!" the girl protests, but you ignore her and run a gloved finger, sprinkled with pepper, under her nose. The novelist looks confused for a brief moment, before she realises what you've done. "N-no... y-you evil... ah... ah... ACHOO!"

And in an instant, a different girl is standing before you. She holds her head in her hands for a moment, before looking around the room at the lesbian coupling going on around her. "Alright, more sex game stuff!" she cheers; she's being louder than you hoped, but the other girls are too engrossed in their carnal pleasures to pay any attention. "What are we doing this time?"

You're **** to ask questions about the exact nature of this girl's existence, but you don't have time. "You have to make me... cum," you say, trying not to get flustered over the words. "If I cum before any of the other girls we get a point. Then I have to make you cum, same rules. We keep going until we get three points."

"Omigosh that sounds so fun!" Fukawa(?) grins psychotically. "Miss Morose might only have eyes for men, but I don't think she can really be so choosy, if you know what I mean. Sure, guys are more fun to kill, but when it comes to sex, for me, anything goes! Kyeeahahahahaha!"

Her words and her laugh chill you. I... have a bad feeling about this.

The deranged girl seems completely unbothered by your stunned silence. "Alright, what are we waiting for? It's Kyoko-chan, right? Nice to meet ya! I'm the Ultimate Murderous Fiend, Genocider Sho!"

You stare at her in horror. Genocider Sho. The name is legend on the internet and in police circles, a notorious serial killer who suspends her exclusively male victims using scissors to display them like art exhibits. You'd been doing some digging into the case yourself, and had worked out they were most likely a high school student, but...

"Kyeeeeahahaha! Has that blown your tiny mind?!" Sho laughs. "You'd better get used to that! Kyeeeeeahahahahahaha!" Quick as lightning her freakishly long tongue shoots out of her mouth and down to your pussy, and all the terrified thoughts rushing through your mind instantly seem like the least important thing in the world...

(Author's Note: Went with Genocider Sho because I massively prefer it to the localised version (Genocide Jack). If that bothers people... sorry. :P)