An early completion

Makoto tossed and turned, unable to find sleep. He drifted in and out restlessly. Eventually, he gave up on trying to fall asleep. Without anything else to do, he decided to walk around the halls. Celeste's rule didn't seem too important anymore, as long as he was delaying the killing game, there wasn't a real chance of any harm. At least by pacing around he had a way to clear his head.

The dining hall was shut, meaning it was still nighttime. He couldn't tell why he was so pent up, unable to even sleep. There were just so many thoughts in his head ever since this new game started. Thoughts of escape, thoughts of triggers, and thoughts of the girls. Every time one of the undesirable thoughts came to him, he tried to get it out of his mind but it was usually replaced with another.

He wanted to take Sayaka over a desk in the classroom. He wanted to grope Aoi's Aois without consequences. He wanted Kyoko to strip him naked and then herself and then ride him like a cowgirl. "Kyah! S-Somebody help me!" Somebody screamed.

Huh? The game isn't supposed to-- Nobody knows, they still think they have to kill to escape! He started running towards the source. "Hello! Where are you?"

There wasn't a reply. He started to poke his head in the rooms he passed. Finally, he spotted the culprit. "K-Kyoko? What are you...?"

"Makoto, thank god you're here." She smiled, holding Aoi down over a desk. The girl was just wearing a tank top and some underwear. He realized it was the swimmer's voice he heard. She just moaned out some muffled cries, Kyoko's tie gagging her. "I found her outside at nighttime. I'm searching her for contraband."

"W-Wait, are you serious...?" Makoto nervously approached. "Here, let me..." He pulled the bunched-up tie from her mouth.

"I-I... I was just grabbing a donut and she attacked me!"

"Kyoko did you--"

"She knows the rules. What if she was planning a ****? I need to see if she's carrying a weapon." The lavender-haired girl started to run her hands down along her body. Without any fanfare, she tugged Aoi's panties down around her ankles.

The tanned girl gasped, wiggling to escape from Kyoko's grip. "Hold on, I... I d-don't like girls like that!" Her gloved hand started to prod at her holes. Makoto felt stunned, still struggling to process what was happening. "Kyoko, please do- kyah!" Her entire body tensed up, clutching the desk hard. "Makoto help!"

"I, um, I-I don't..." He stammered, trying to come up with a plan. "S-Sorry!" He bent over, kissing her right on the lips.

After a moment of confused silence, the usual message played. "Action Successful. Passive Trigger Unlocked: Bicurious. Clean-up Time: Three Minutes."

Immediately he checked the pad for the update. Before he even reached her trigger, though, he noticed something. Before where there was just her name, a short ellipses followed. That has to be it. Following the link revealed the most confusing challenge yet.

(Bonus!) Learn who will father her children for a reward!

Under it instead of one, there were three text boxes. "H... How the heck am I supposed to figure that out!? That literally hasn't happened yet!" Makoto shouts, stunned by the question. "O... Okay, um... whatever, I'll find a way." He scrolled to the triggers.

Aoi Asahina's Triggers:

• Bicurious: Whenever she's around women, she'll grow very aroused.

This... isn't the worst possible trigger. At least it was better than Junko going commando or whatever the hell happened to Kyoko. He finally checked her new challenge.

(1) Aoi Asahina: See her completely naked. (Red)

He frowned. It wasn't the hardest challenge, but would definitely be crossing a line. Though looking at her, he felt maybe it had already been crossed. Walking around to the other side of her, he got a good look at her privates. Her ass was incredibly well-defined, as was expected from a swimmer. Kyoko was frozen with two of her fingers prodding into Aoi's cunt.

Makoto suddenly realized this was his first time seeing a pussy in-person. Not through a screen or anything, it was right there. He subconsciously reached out, running a finger along it. Her body twitched at the sensation. Oh, they're just frozen mentally. Right, whatever this was wasn't just magic. Somehow Monokuma had a way into their minds. Makoto knew it was lucky the bear was using that for this game rather than any other maniacal purpose.

"Mmmmakoto!!!" Aoi suddenly cried out, her body convulsing. Kyoko pulled away, rubbing the wetness of her fingers off on her tank top. "Ah... I, um..."

"Her vagina is clear," Kyoko announced. "Makoto, check her chest while a check her anus."

"U-Um... No, I... I think we're done. She doesn't have anything."

"That's what I was saying!" She moaned, panting from her orgasm. "I-Is it hot in here, or...?"

"Very well. I'll take your word for it." Kyoko crossed her arms. "Though, I will confiscate these." She reached down, taking the girl's panties.

"Huh? Why!?" Her hands shot down to cover her shaved crotch.

She pocketed the pair. "They're contraband. Now, return to your room and stay inside."

"But I... don't have anything on..." She blushed. Makoto spotted a slickness on her thighs.

"That shouldn't be an issue. Nobody else will be out at this time."

Aoi glared at the two of them. "Fine, but... I won't forget this!" She ran off, her ass jiggling with each step.

Kyoko turned to him with a serious expression. "Makoto, I felt a similar sensation just now. A small gap in my memory. Did you do something?" She spoke in her usual detached tone as if what just happened didn't just happen.

"I... did. The situation was just convenient." He admitted. "If you don't mind me asking, why... did you just take her panties?"

"Like I said, they're contraband. Must I repeat myself again?"

He looked down at his sleeve. "What about my hoodie? Is that against the rules?"

"No. This school is very liberal with its dress code. I don't have a problem with you wearing it."

He sighed. "Right, whatever... just, maybe don't **** everyone you see. Okay?"

"You aren't making sense." She stated without any hint of sarcasm. "I'll leave you to finish your tasks, and you let me finish mine. Okay?"

"Fine. I... I think I'm going to get some sleep." He yawned.