Shuicihi makes up his point deficit

The Ultimate Detective had discarded most of his pride long ago, but it still stung him to give in to Miu's goading and do what she was asking. He recognized that all the tickle ****, combined with the prison's brain-scrambling, had her horny out of her mind-- and that his own erection was just as ready after having gone this long without so much as touching her bare, sweating skin-- but he knew that both he and she had only been **** into this position by the mastermind. It was his complete loss and that unknown figure's total victory.

Was there anything to be upset about in this situation? Miu was firing on all cylinders and ready to go; she'd be spreading her legs if it wasn't for her being strapped into a standing gurney. She might have an unpleasant personality, but she wasn't the same irredeemable class of criminal that Tsumugi had proven to be. The atrocities she'd tried to commit in the previous game-- and what she'd done so far-- were all the result of the conditions in which she'd found herself. "I can't just... I can't just fuck her..." Shuichi told himself, as he watched wetness drip down the inner thigh of his babbling captive. "But if I do, I'll get 100 points all at once by clearing Monokuma's mission..."

What was his other option? To let the killing game resume? Taking advantage of someone in a situation like this was a hard sell, but abandoning them to the same sorts of deaths he'd seen in the class trials throughout the last game... That was even worse. Was it really his only option?

"There was another option, but it's too late. I could have solved the mystery..." he thought to himself, pulling the brim of the warden's cap over his eyes and gritting his teeth in a bitter expression.

"What's the matter? Think you're too good to fuck a genius? Oh, I get it! You think a gal like me has been with too many guys before, don't ya? I'm normally pretty selective, but I'd hump a table right now if I could!" Miu cackled, trying to slide her trolley forward as if to do exactly that. Her gray eyes shined as she did her best approximation of rubbing her pussy against the edge of the table, which ended up rubbing her belly instead. "Do you get off on edging so fucking bad you're just gonna watch, or are you going to use that stinking dick already?!"

Shuichi realized he was out of time. He finally wised up and checked the time on his Monopad... it was the late evening. He felt like ordinarily he'd probably be starving, but the "sexual stamina" provided by Vitality Vitamin XXX might be helping him in that regard. Frankly, he felt like the only thing holding him back from using Miu's body right now was his own grip on his ethics.

He approached slowly as those morals slowly inverted inward on themselves. This wasn't a betrayal of what he believed... it was the only way to protect his innocent classmates. Shuichi unzipped the front of his trousers slowly and released his erection. As he slid out, his penis throbbing in the open air, he actually gasped at the sight of it just as Miu did. The Vitamin was really doing its trick... as apprehensive as he may be, it looked as rock hard as it felt.

"All that dicking around really got you going, huh?" the Ultimate Inventor admitted, shaking her head to toss her sweat-matted blond hair out of her face, as though to get a better view of his member. "Y-You're going to use that on me?" The girl's bravado seemed to leak out of her, along with various other fluids.

Being **** to endure any more of this hot-and-cold routine was going to drive him crazy! Without thinking about it any longer, Shuichi dispensed with any concept of chivalric chastity-- or, for that matter, basic manners-- and pushed the gurney backwards with a noisy squeak. Miu gasped as her naked body clattered up and down upon the table, now locked in a horizontal position. WIth the warden's cap casting a dark shadow over his eyes, Shuichi set about freeing her legs from their restraints. He had a feeling she wasn't going to try to escape and even if she did, it'd be hard to do so with her arms still bound.

Miu's genius-level instincts failed to kick in as she asked the question: "Huh? You're letting me free? Underestimating me again, you fuckhead?!"

Shuichi shook his head, then silently placed his hands into the moist flesh of her inner thighs, pushing them apart so that her legs hung off either side of the gurney. He had simply realized that it would be a lot more satisfying for them both if she wasn't strapped down with her legs together, blocking access to the entry point. Miu was already thoroughly soaked from all the teasing; as he parted her with two fingers, he felt her twitching with anticipation against him. Droplets traced her sex down the cleft between her thighs, falling in dark drops against the white gurney sheets.

Shuichi pushed himself up onto the examination table for leverage, then cast his shadow over Miu's taller body as he straddled her from above. He sensed she wanted to laugh, either at his small stature, his awkward pose, or just out of a natural desire to emasculate him, but her circling pupils were fixed on the sight of his erect dick descending upside-down towards her. The sight began to disappear as he pushed into her with no further hesitation, bringing his narrow hips down in an arch to slap his groin into hers. The generous lubrication made the entry easy.

No intelligible words escaped Miu's mouth; instead, a low moan came out, as her torso thrashed, bouncing her bare, sweat-soaked breasts shamelessly against Shuichi's blazer. The moan turned into a wail as Shuichi increased speed, thrusting deeper into her as he gained confidence from her reactions.

Shuichi grit his teeth in frustration. That frustration was largely sexual in nature. It felt... unreal! Himiko's mouth and panty combination had been a great approximation of the act, but now that he was inside a woman for real, he realized it couldn't compare. If Miu had gone dead fish like the captive of a mysterious prison warden normally would, it may have been different, but the way she reciprocated, lifting her legs to wrap her feet behind his hips and smacking her flesh against his at every opportunity, made it completely new and different.

This amazing sensation was what bothered him the most. The mastermind knew that he wouldn't forget this feeling. Even if he remembered his principles and kept them with his heart and mind, his body would betray him with the memory of the act from here on. The smell of her sweat... the sound of her ecstasy... the feeling of her ass-meat in his hands... the taste of her flesh...!

Some part of Shuichi's mind registered the unwelcome fact that he'd begun to run his tongue from her neck down to her collar, then her left nipple, but he couldn't stop himself. None of this was necessary to satisfy the condition, but he was helpless. He acknowledged this may be the last time a twisted killing game afforded him the chance to experience carnal pleasure, and in that state, he was powerless to resist every filthy idea that came into his head.

Those thoughts weren't just those of physical lust and desparate self-justification, but also, of conniving creativity. Without trying to, he pictured Miu standing, locked into stocks, while he drilled her from behind. Unconsciously, he replaced her in his mind with other girls. Even someone like Maki or Kaede could be trapped in this position at any time, without ever knowing that he was the one behind it!

Inexperience betrayed him; he might have stamina, but he lacked control. Those dangerous thoughts had dragged him past the critical point. The thought "pull out" occurred at the same time as the secondary warning: "too late!" Shuichi's body shuddered as he felt himself cumming with the newfound power of the Virility Vitamin, filling the Ultimate Inventor with his seed. Miu groaned in pleasure, kicking into the small of his back painfully as she pushed her hips up; it was as though she was trying to take it all as deeply as possible.

"I'm not the only one that's repressed," he suddenly remembered. "Even without the prison... The way she acts... Miu's been wanting sex badly."

Was that too much of an assumption on his part? He couldn't think about it now. Shuichi **** himself to pull out now that the deed was done. He felt like the Vitamin would allow him to keep going if he wanted to, but he was already stricken with regret for shooting raw inside his classmate. That would be enough to satisfy Monokuma's mission and gain the 100 points he needed. That was all this was about, after all.

"Who... who are you?" Miu finally gasped out, wearing a dazed expression. Her blond hair was splayed all around the pillow at the head of the gurney and her lower body twitched gracelessly as sticky, clear fluid dripped out from between her legs.

"... You'll forget about me anyway, so just sleep for now. For now, you might as well think of me as the mastermind," Shuichi responded with a lack of emotion, feeling dead tired himself as he stood up to his feet.

"The mastermind? Heh... hehehehe... Mastermind of what?" Miu's tittering giggle came from behind him, as he shut the heavy iron door and left her on the gurney. Apparently, Monokuma would handle getting her back where she belonged. He was more than willing to leave that part to the real mastermind.

"Didn't it feel good to clear one of my black-and-white missions? You've really been playing the game like some kind of nuzlocke masochist up to this point. My missions aren't hard, they're easy! All you have to do is creampie everyone to your heart's content. Well, until I give you an anal mission, anyway-"

Monokuma's voice cut off as Shuichi yelled over the bear's taunting; his voice echoed through the empty jail cells. "Enough! That's the last one I'm doing. I'm not your puppet now just because you trapped me into that one scenario," Shuichi protested, sounding just as much as though he was trying to convince himself.

"Upupu... if getting to elevate your game from an M to an A rating wasn't enough, maybe the rest of these rewards cheer you up? Take a look at your Monopad, Warden!"

Monokuma's Black-and-White mission cleared! Gained 100 points and Headmaster Authority!

Level 1 Anytime Headmaster Authority: Used when speaking to Monokuma or Monokids. You can order a specific message to be broadcast across the campus. If it includes any command, then following that command will be considered mandatory for all students. However, phrasing implying the existence of the game or penalty of **** may not be used. Repeated use of this trigger may increase its level.

Reading the new rewards caused Shuichi's face to go even whiter than usual. "I won't use this," he stated immediately, trying to **** himself not to think of all of the myriad situations where such a command might come in useful. Using this was worse than playing into the mastermind's hands... it was almost tantamount to becoming the mastermind himself. The PA system was only used by Monokuma, after all. "Unless..."

"Wow! That unless was a lot faster than normal! We're finally getting there," the black-and-white bear chuckled.

Shuichi ignored the goading and asked his question. "Unless it's possible to use this to root out the mastermind. In fact, I could use this to protect people or keep them out of danger."

"Maybe! Just make sure not to issue a stupid command that gives away the game. If you try to tell everybody my neat plans and schemes over the loudspeaker, know that it's going to be all of them who pay for it when I start a new killing game!" the insufferable bear laughed.

Just thinking about it was making Shuichi's head throb. Suddenly tired, he rested his head on the cell cot's pillow and closed his eyes, inviting darkness.

"If you go to sleep now, you're going to miss my cool anime robot battle with Monodam. You won't recognize the toys when they come out later!"

"I don't care. I don't want to see it anyway," Shuichi grumbled. A strange coldness overtook his body... he was vaguely aware of a growing inability to open his eyes or move his fingers or toes.

"Upupupu... Sure thing, kid. Sleep well! You're going to need your energy for tomorrow... It's going to be an exciting day, one way or another. Way more exciting than whatever you might dream about. This is kind of like a dream anyway, right? You can save everybody by fucking all the girls in school... Or kill them if you keep resisting."

"Can't..." Shuichi hissed, feeling his voice leaving him. He tried desperately to open his eyes, but found it useless. He was acutely aware of his throat closing and his heart slowing, as if he was dying in full consciousness.

"Whoops! We didn't really get a chance to test this one, did we? Whatever! We'll just get another-"

Monokuma's annoying voice faded as darkness set in-- the terrifying kind that extends not just to vision, but all senses. Shuichi lost his ability to reason and slipped into a ****-like slumber...

Assigned Triggers:

Miu Iruma- Level 1 Anytime Take That! (Off)

Tsumugi Shirogane- Level 1 Anytime Dirty Talk, Level 1 Anytime Grope Forgiveness

Kirumi Tojo- Level 1 Anytime Totally Soaked

Tenko Chabashira- Level 1 Anytime Shake it, Baby

Maki Harukawa- Total Game Ignorance

Himiko Yumeno- Total Game Ignorance, Level 1 Anytime Boner Emergency!

K1-B0- Total Game Ignorance

Available to Use/Assign:

Level 2 Daily Wardrobe Change

Level 1 Anytime Headmaster Authority

Passives:

Self Virility Vitamin XXX

Self Nudisty Colony

Global Desire Multiplier