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You only gave me five minutes to get here, remember? I didn't even have time to pick out a punishment outfit for you.

[ He puts his hands on his hips for a moment, thinking it over. ]

You've got your school swimsuit in your locker, right? That's good enough for now.

... I do. I'll go change into it real quick; just wait here.

[ Just give her five minutes or so to change into it before coming back out. The school swimsuit accentuates her chest a lot, clinging onto her. ]

Is this all you wanted, Kei-chan?

[ As soon as she walks into the room, he leans forward in his chair, arms folded over his chest as he admires the view. The swimsuit isn't nearly as revealing as a bikini would be, but it's still quite flattering. ]

Heh heh. That's only the first part of your punishment, Mion! Now, it's time to decide on part two. Since I'm in a good mood, how about we decide it with a side bet? I'll even stack the odds in your favor.

A side bet? [ There's a curious raise of brows as she hums inquisitively. ] And what exactly is it?

[ He pulls a notebook and pencil out of his desk, smirking confidently. Since he doesn't have a trampoline handy, he'll just improvise. ]

I'm gonna write down ten punishments. Six of them are going to be pretty easy for you to handle. Three are going to be really humiliating, but they're still pretty standard punishments. But one is going to be so unspeakable and embarrassing that it surpasses even your cruelty!

[ He tears a piece of paper out of the notebook and starts writing, shielding it from her view. ]

I see. So you want me to randomly choose from those ten, Kei-chan? What's in it for me?

[ With ten phrases written down, he tears the paper in half, then starts tearing the halves into five equal sections, each with one punishment written down on them. ]

You have a 60% chance of getting a more lenient sentence, but a 10% chance of having to do this instead.

[ With his head resting against one arm propped up on the desk, he holds up one of the strips of paper with the other. It reads: "perform a lap dance." ]

Wha—

[ Is her face beet red at seeing it? It sure as hell is. She hasn't seen the other punishments though, so. . . ]

K-Kei-chan, you're serious, right? That it's just a 10%...!

Absolutely. I'll even let you see all of them, but don't even think about trying to mark them so that you can tell which is which. You'll be choosing with your eyes closed.

[ He pushes some of the others forward, revealing a range of pretty typical punishments. Besides the one she's already seen, the worst of them seems to involve feeding him a meal without the use of her hands. Most are pretty tame, like having to walk around the room on her hands or address him as "Keiichi-sama" for 24 hours. ]

So, are you brave enough to take the risk, Mion~?

[ Emerald green eyes glance at the punishments, swallowing hard. Well, she did lose that last game, so she can't easily refuse... besides, he's goading her on, so if she did, it would look bad on her, as the club leader. ]

Heh... [ There's a bit of a scoff as her lips curl into a rather mischievous grin. ] I'll take those odds, Kei-chan. And in the off chance that I get that 10%, you should praise the gods for giving you a high roll on the die.

[ His lips twist into a wicked grin, gratified by how easily she agreed to his terms. Really, he fully expects her to end up with one of the lesser punishments, but his gloating would make up for it. ]

Alright, Mion. Close your eyes.

[ Once she does so, he gathers the scraps, folds them up, and cups them in his hands. ]

Choose your fate, Sonozaki Mion, if you're brave enough!

Alright, it's this...!

[ Of course she's going to play by the rules; there's no reason for her not to, after all. ]

Heheh, Kei-chan, looks like the odds weren't against me, so it's clear that I should win this bet no problem.

Edited (shhh you saw nothing) 2016-07-02 16:21 (UTC)

... Eh?

[ And that's when she opens her eyes and reads the note. It's the worst one. ]

Wait, I seriously have to do this-!? [ She seriously wants to crawl into a hole out of embarrassment because this is literally the worst. ]

[ When she reads her punishment, it takes him a few seconds to properly process what just happened. Sure, there was always a chance she'd pick that particular punishment, but she's usually lucky enough to avoid such pitfalls. Plus, he expected her to figure out some way to cheat.

Instead, she got the one punishment he wasn't expecting. And his face goes through a series of emotions. First, triumph. Then, realization. Finally, he settles on nervously smiling. ]

H-Hahaha... I wasn't expecting you to actually get that one. If it makes you too nervous, you don't have to do it for very long, alright?

[ He's just as nervous about the idea as she is. He also feels kind of bad... like he should have swapped it out while she wasn't looking. ]

Ahaha...

[ Mion laughs hollowly, rubbing the nape of her neck awkwardly. While she would have just cheated, for some reason there's something about the appeal and allure of each punishment - not that she'd say that aloud, naturally - that made her want to choose at random.

Though this is a surprise. ]

Guess this old man's luck was stolen for today! However- [ There's a bit of a dramatic pause, as if to drag this out. ] you, of all people should know that Sonozaki Mion isn't going to go down without a fight! I'll do it as long as Kei-chan wants.

[ She's all talk, though; she's not really certain how much she can keep that up, considering. But certainly something like this should make him happy, right?? ]

After all, it's just a lap dance.

[ And as if to accentuate it, she takes a few, slow steps towards him, a cheeky grin playing across her lips. While outwardly, she displays a rather confident demeanor, on the inside she's nervous, her heart pitter pattering at a mile a minute. ]

[ He looks at her with wide eyes and red cheeks for a second as she approaches, his gaze too focused on her seemingly confident grin to even look at the way that swimsuit hugs her curves rather attractively. Though he notices that, too.

He swallows hard, not wanting to seem like he's having second thoughts. He forces a cocky smirk onto his face as he leans back in his chair, pushing it away from the desk to give her room to work. ]

Yeah, it's just like any other punishment. You should be glad I didn't ask for a striptease!

[ A striptease before they even got around to their first kiss, in fact. Not that this is any better. ]

Hoh...

[ There's an amused inclination to her tone of voice before placing her hands on his shoulders once she's close enough to him, almost sitting on him but not quite. ]

So you didn't want to see this, Kei-chan?

[ She brings one hand to tbe strap of her swimsuit, tugging it down by a few centimeters teasingly before she grinds her hips forward, but it's also just slight, not enough to touch him but enough for the flush to slide onto her cheeks. ]

[ For his part, he really tries to behave as if she's not already getting him hot under the collar. His eyes flit to her bare shoulder, and his imagination starts going to all kinds of new and interesting places.

He keeps his hands down at his sides for now, trying to control himself. He just needs to not let her know how effective she is at turning him on, or else he'll never win another punishment game again. ]

Well, if you're offering, I'm not gonna complain! Just don't blame me for whatever my hands do in the process.

[ The flush of her cheeks creeps all the way to the tips of her ears. Congratulations, Maebara Keiichi, you've managed to make her nervousness escalate. But she has to continue on playing this game of chicken - the first person to pull out loses. ]

Well if you do that, you'll lose the fun of it all. The point of a lap dance is to not to touch--

[ She sighs and grinds her hips in again but soon actually falls on his lap; it might be enough for him to tell that she might be a little turned on as well. ]

[ Well, she's definitely not backing down. And he's not about to chicken out, either. He isn't sure if he feels a warmth as she settles on his lap, but he definitely feels signs of life in his shorts. If she keeps moving around, she might start noticing it, too.

He ignores her scolding and sets his hands on her hips, his heart pounding out of control. His eyes move up along her body until they meet her lips, and he chews on his lower one briefly. ]

I dunno... I bet we'd both have a lot more fun that way.

[ He leans forward a bit, letting his lips linger near hers, as if he's daring her to kiss him. ]

[ Whether she notices or not, Mion's expression doesn't tell; even as her blush darkens from a light pink to a dark red - as red as a strawberry, in fact. Her grip on his shoulders tightens slightly, her hips grinding forward almost instinctively before she notices his lips are so tantalizingly close.

So close that she can't help but close the distance between the two of of them, fastening her lips on his own. ]

[ He doesn't even realize he was holding his breath until their lips finally meet. Immediately, he leans into the kiss, letting out a quiet, appreciative groan as he finally exhales somewhat through his nose.

His eyes close, and one of his hands moves to her upper thigh, stroking the bare skin. His hips start to move a little, turning this into less of a lap dance and more of a slow rut.

There's no more mistaking the hardening lump beneath her. He's too turned on to care if she notices... in fact, he hopes she does. ]

[ The sound of Keiichi's voice plays in her head, music to her ears, causing her to moan in his mouth with quite the enthusiasm shifting her body enough so that her breasts press against his own chest before grinding her hips again with a sigh, hitching a breath through her nostrils.

When his hand slides to her thighs she peels slightly from the kiss, pressing her forehead against his as she lets a heavy, heated breath past her cherry colored lips. ]

Kei-chan... I can feel your cute seabear through the fabric~ I bet you'd to fuck me while I'm still wearing this wouldn't you? Or maybe you'd like to watch me do lewd things instead?

[ She's pulling all the stops here, putting on a show for him even if she's nervous. ]

[ Feeling her breasts pressed up against him like that is nice, and what's even nicer is the sound of her voice suggesting such dirty things. If things are moving too fast, he's not realized it yet, because all he wants to do is exactly what she's suggesting. ]

That all sounds really good... but maybe you should give me a show first, because once I get inside of you, I'm not gonna want to stop.

[ His hands start roaming her body, groping her torso and breasts slowly. ]

[ And now she finds herself blushing at the idea of giving him a show, swallowing hard. They're really going too fast, but at this point in time, Mion could honestly care less. It's all too nice, and the idea of stopping just flies out the window as she slowly trails a finger down the side of her cheek. ]

If you want me to give you a show, then maybe you should suggest what I should do then... [ A beat, as her lips fasten around his earlobe, tugging it playfully before she whispers in a soft, heated voice. ] Kei-chan.

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