Ann's Rebellious Phase

Written in collaboration with Cross C

The two began wandering the empty halls of the castle. It had an overwhelmingly creepy atmosphere, like they were being watched by ghosts the entire time, all while the actual content of the castle sent further shivers down Ann’s spine.

There was gothic architecture mixed with the school she’d come to know, familiar locations twisted by Kamoshida’s perversions at every turn, all while Ren led her further and further into the interior. She’d sort of wanted to run away from him, but the new kid had warned against it, saying that the monsters that lived here were avoiding him but only him. ‘Stray too far and they may catch you’ he’d said, as if he wasn’t being a total freak enough…

Everything else Ren was saying just made no sense. ‘Palaces’? ‘Cognition’? ‘Shadows’? It was so effin’ weird, and Ann couldn’t fully comprehend it. She secretly wished this was more like a video game, where there could be some little cat avatar to tell her everything. She always listened to them. But here? Now? It just felt so… made up.

“I can’t believe it…” Ann mumbled.

“It is a lot to take in.”

She shook her head, “No, I really can’t believe it. Is this some kinda reality show? Or just a mean prank by the new guy?” Her finger jutted out and poked Ren in the shoulder accusatory, “Hm? Spit it out, you seem to know a lot about this place.”

“I told you what this was already, Ka-”

“‘Kamoshida’s palace’, yeah yeah, and how the hell do you expect me to believe that stupid lie?!” She still growled angrily, “I’m just supposed to suddenly believe that magic and other worlds are a thing?! No. This is just a drama club stunt! Nothing about this is-!”

Ann paused. She’d never usually pause at her own face, but something about the cat girl bikini clad version of herself was enough to derail all thoughts completely.

“Hey gurl.” The cognition waved as they entered the inner sanctum of Kamoshida’s love shack. Red velvet walls, love hearts and rose petals spread along the bed, and a few pictures of Ann splattered the walls. Though the perfect clone of her in the pink bra and pantie combo was a little more distracting for the blonde student.

There was no way the drama club could make her look that good. They’d either found her long lost secret twin, or… “...it’s r-real?”

“That’s right.” Ren nodded behind her as she studied the walls in a panic, “This is a place made by Kamoshida’s power and control over the school. Everyone in the school sees him as King, and thus this other world made it real. A warped version that reflects and changes the reality it comes from, down to the twisted version of you he sees as his ‘concubine’.”

Cognitive Ann just winked at her mention, the other blonde motioning to Ann’s clothes, “Love the style. Could use more skin showing though.”

“I think I’m gonna be sick…” Ann clutched her stomach, stepping back a bit, “We didn’t even do anything! Just some over-clothes hand stuff that didn’t even finish! The ‘girlfriend’ rumor that got spread around was complete bull that HE started believing!”

Ren nodded, “Exactly. Twisted desires by him, mixed by misunderstandings by the school, made this version of you here.” He explained, and Ann was finally starting to swallow the information in front of her, “Why, with this power you could start a rumor that the new guy is a piece of shit! Then everyone would believe you before giving you a chance.” The boy seethed, tapping his foot against the ground.

“Right…” She mumbled, sort of apologetically but not committing to the full word, “Should we even be here? If Kamoshida has this much power, shouldn’t we be telling the police or something?” A warning bell suddenly went off in her mind, “Wait, aren’t you his son?!”

There was too much to explain, and Ren was getting bored. His reminiscence of how the school had treated him had made his blood boil in the wrong way, so instead of answer her question Ren did one thing.

He snapped his fingers.

In an instant, blue fire appeared behind him. Burning into view was the man Takamaki really didn’t want to see right now. In only a cape and pure white undies, Kamoshida knelt beside his king.

Upon seeing Ann, his eyes went wide.

“Y-you’ve come for me!” He whimpered, crawling towards her on his knees with a frantic energy, “The real you! You want to be my girlfriend, and are here to love me, Takamaki! I acce-GUAH!!”

“FUCK OFF!”

Instantly Ann’s foot was on his face, no forewarning or build up, she saw the shadow and kicked as hard as she could. It actually surprised Ren, jumping back a bit and watching the gym teacher tumble along the floor. The blonde regretted her actions immediately, though at the same time she knew expulsion would be worth how much she needed to do that.

“Woah, nice.” Said Ren.

The pile of pathetic was already groaning his way back off the floor, and Ann wanted to kick him so bad again. But out of fear for her life, she rushed over to Ren, “Come on. While he’s down, we have to r-” She paused after she looked back over to him, “Oh my god ew, does he have a boner?!”

Huffing and puffing, it was pretty clear from the lack of clothing that the shadow was hard.

“Hahaha! What a loser!” Cognitive Ann laughed, pointing at her old king with intense mockery.

Ann was shocked, no longer knowing if she should fear or arrest the weirdo on the floor. Hate and loathing coursed through her… which made something very interesting happen.

A tall red woman was flickering into existence. It was hard to make out features, but Ren could tell from the blue fire around her feet that his assumptions had been correct. Ann wasn’t biting his apple, because she was the same kind of rebel he was.

“What the hell…? I thought you said he was King around here?”

“Yeah, was.”

Ann looked from the old king to the new king, her eyes dawning with realization of what that meant.

“...y-you?”

“Told you he wasn’t going to hurt you anymore.” Ren replied, the crown he’d stolen from the king forming on his head again, “But feel free to hurt him as much as you want to.” He gestured to the gym teacher, still kneeling in place with a mark on his face.

Ann paused, unsure about everything now that the new student had taken over. There was still a part of her that didn’t believe this was a place TO be taken over. Even with the magic clones, everything was overwhelming Ann. It was nerve wracking, a bad situation to be in…

“Come on, this is an easy win,” Ren smiled evilly, “This is a Kamoshida that won’t get angry or retaliate. You get to punch and kick him all you want, and all he can do is get a boner. Since I told him he’d never touch a lady again he’s been a little starved.” The whimpering was quite nice to hear, but still Ann felt like running away was the best case scenario, edging towards the door before Ren added, “And I think you’d normally enjoy yourself, right?”

“Yes. Ann Takamaki normally enjoys abusing me…”

“Of course I did, you worm!”

Her foot slammed into the shadow’s side. Forcing him to groan in pain, before she landed three more kicks into the same spot.

Shadow Kamoshida groaned in pain, but Ann didn’t relent. Repeated kicks from all angles to the man who had been mentally abusing her the last few months. Each with its own beautiful catharsis. **** was great, even with something as petty as physical **** on a version of the teacher that wasn’t real. The melodies of his painful whimpers was pure music, and the adrenaline that pumped through her veins kept her just kicking and kicking and kicking.

“This does feel great,” Ann panted, taking a moment to catch her breath, “But it’s not enough. It doesn’t feel like I’m doing any damage to him…” she was right. At her current level, the shadow still had much higher defense than her, something Ren could attest to after his fight with the monster. Ann also looked down at him and cringed, “Also, I don’t want him to cum.”

Ren smiled at the flex of power his new friend seemed to be showing, “Don’t worry. I made him change underwear, so those pathetic tighty-whiteys he has on also act like the chastity cage he **** everyone to wear.”

“****? Isn’t that just part of the uniform?”

His eyes lowered, looking at the confused panting blonde with a bit of pity. “No. Obviously not. And normally you’d realize that.”

“Yes, normally Ann can recognize my changes.”

The blonde’s world shook once more. Forcing her to step back a few as she felt physically ill, “Oh… oh my fucking god!” She screamed, running over and kicking Kamoshida more, as hard as she could into his crotch. “YOU CREEP! YOU FREAK! THEY’RE YOUR STUDENTS!” More and more blows, but still, the pain wasn’t as high as Ann wanted, “Why isn’t it working?!”

Then a different foot crashed into Kamoshida’s face.

The pain he groaned out was on a completely different level and sent a full rush of pleasure through Ann. Blood leaked out his nose and she felt such a thrill seeing the awful man squirm. It was far more damage in one hit than she’d done in twenty.

“How’d you do that? You hurt him more than me!”

“This coat isn’t just for making me look sexy,” Ren smirked, earning a ‘woo!’ from Cognitive Ann, “This world runs on cognition, but also control. He controlled everyone, manipulated the whole school, with a rebellious will can defy that control. Stronger rebellion, the stronger you are. And the more control you can take back from those who don’t deserve it.”

She swallowed, her new brainwaves enjoying the ideas of hurting Kamoshida… but her old heart still feared the ‘new control’ he was talking about. “C-couldn’t you just… free the school then? If you own this whole palace-”

“Why should I?!” Ren bit back, “I lost everything because I was a good guy, twice now. I help a lady from being attacked: I’m in juvenile hall before being shunted here for my ‘crimes’. A school that hates me for no reason! Then, I’m near some blonde asshole attacking a teacher: I’m kicked from my new home, the police are on me in minutes and ready to take me away to prison. Forever.” His words made Ann flinch, feeling guilt at not knowing his full story and knowing she added to this guy’s hurt. “So no, I’m not feeling merciful to this place. I just know how the world works now.”

She was angry, scared, confused, and guilty. Ann was standing on a precipice of the future. A gut feeling told her that this guy was as bad as Kamoshida, and if she didn’t do something then things were going to be just as bad as they ever were.

A tiny voice was speaking to her.

Talking about… power. The power that lied within her soul.

And Ann was listening.

“...then doesn’t that make you part of the problem?”

A blue ring appeared below her, just like how it had for Ren. The drums of rebellion were hammering now. Ann knew it was up to her to stop both this masked man from taking over the school. Her scowl spoke volumes as the wind picked up inside the tiny chamber. No matter what, she needed to defeat him and destroy his hold on the castle.

The voice inside her was getting louder.

But that was what Ren was waiting for.

“You mean the problem that allowed that to happen?”

His words were calm, calculated. Gesturing to a door that Ann hadn’t fully seen yet. On it, read a single note: ‘Cum Dumps’. .

Ann’s eyes went wide.

She feared what was behind it, especially as Ren began talking once more.

“You were the prize. The girlfriend to be won… but Kamoshida had so much influence. You really think you were the only option?”

The American girl knew she had to see what was behind the door. Find out if it was bluster or something real. Pushing on the wood, she heard the noises that she feared, but she pressed on to open the unknown.

And she hated what she found.

The women’s volleyball team were all in the dungeon. Ann recognised all of them. They were tied to posts, handcuffed, or on elaborate traps that kept them pinned to their locations. But they weren’t the only ones there… “Kamoshida had friends. Teachers, bullies, other men he deemed ‘worthy’ enough to get their hands on his cum dumps.” Ren described the room, showing Ann the depravity the school had truly fallen to. Once more her stomach turned, but it was nothing compared to the woman who raised her head to smile at her.

“Shiho…”

A bunny version of her best friend, with the sign ‘still tight’ around her neck. The poor timid girl was drenched in cum, with a history teacher slamming into her pussy again and again, all while she sat there. Letting him have his way with her, both smiling while fucking…

Only stopping when a fireball slammed into his face.

“I am thou, thou art I!” Ann yelled, strutting into the room with a completely new outfit on. Red leather that squeezed her body from head to toe with an almost cat like design, wielding a long whip and the fiercest eyes, Ann Takamaki was pissed. She ripped the cat mask off of her face, leaving only a bloody stain behind as blue fire roared behind her.

Suddenly looming behind her was a towering goddess, her fuchsia skin radiating with an otherworldly glow. Her long red ballgown flowed like the fiery passion burning within her, each layer adorned with alternating black and gold trim that accentuated her curves.

And what curves they were!

The black corset with its vibrant red heart designs alternately hugged and exposed her magnificently weighty breasts, great sloping, tear-drop shaped pillows of fat that jutted out obscenely from her chest. As the spirit of rebellion hovered in the air, they lewdly jiggled and swayed with a life of their own.

They are the embodiment of unrestrained sensuality, defying gravity with their size and firmness. They are the manifestation of the rebellious spirit that is this Shadow, a symbol of her refusal to conform to societal norms and expectations.

The breasts were voluptuous and ample, defying all laws of proportionality. A celebration of carnal desire, with curves that invite the imagination to run wild. They were like mountains, majestic and imposing, yet with soft slopes that invite exploration.

They looked like the first pair of tits Ren laid eyes on that might actually give his colossal cock a proper tit-fuck.

And the rest of the huge pink woman was just as uncanny.

The roses at the base of her corset were a symbol of her blooming sensuality, while her spiraling brunette pigtails were like vines that teased and entangled her admirers. Her mysterious panther mask, with its intricate floral design, concealed her eyes but couldn't hide the mischief and temptation that lurked within.

Two diminutive tuxedoed male figures with metallic pink boxes for heads with glowing heart eyes and speaker mouths flanked her, like silent but willing partners in her seductive games. They were physically attached to her by thorny vines, reminding all who dared to approach her of the danger and pleasure that awaited.

Wind rushed around the room with her sudden appearance and the teachers that had been fucking the students all began to scatter in fear.

“And I’m about to burn this place to the fucking GROUND! LET’S GO CARMEN!”

The screams of passion quickly changed to screams of pain in the cum dump room. Fire illuminated, whip cracks followed by wails, it was exactly what Ren wanted as he looked on from the doorway.

Shadow Kamoshida was floating by his side, watching as his private space was destroyed. “It’s normal that Ann will never forgive you for this,” Ren told him. Barely even needing powers for that to be true. “Normally every shadow she burns here will lose their sexual drive in the real world, and cease using the volleyball team as cumdumps.”

“Yes, my King…” the shadow mumbled before repeating back the commands.

“Your kind doesn’t deserve repentance or ****,” The man in the mask watched coldly as the heat of the room periodically illuminated his face. Ren grabbing the shadow by the hair and forcing him to watch as another teacher was burned, “This school that was once your playground will now be your personal hell.”

“I’ll be checking up on each and every member of the volleyball team personally, and they’ll all learn how weak and pathetic all these men that took them really are. How much they can rebel against cowards such as you,” Bringing the struggling shadow close, Ren decided to add one little last tidbit quietly, “And once I’m through with Ann, she’ll offer herself up to me willingly.”

Ren tossed the shadow into the room where the rageful blonde quickly began burning it too.