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Summary:

A killing game tests the contestants in all ways. There’s no chance a few won’t end up a little freaky.

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The Ultimate Academy enjoyed a lazy morning as the remaining students chatted and laughed in simple conversation over breakfast. Himiko Yumeno, the Ultimate Magician, sat uncomfortably in the dining hall shifting in her seat. On her right, at a respectable distance, sat Shuichi, the Ultimate Detective. Neither spoke to each other as they quietly ate breakfast and tried to ignore the string of ever increasing vulgarity vomiting out of Miu’s mouth. 

“Fuckin’ virgins stinking up the place. I bet you’d nut at a whiff of real pussy! And you pure little maidens would faint at the sight of cock!” Miu declared, laughing at the cringes of discomfort from those around the table. She noticed that the only two at the table seeming unaffected by her absolutely biting wit were Shuichi and Himiko who were sitting closer than they usually did. “Hey magic bitch, d’ya hear what I said? You probably couldn’t get someone to fuck you if you threw yourself at them!” Apart from Miu's self congratulatory laugh, the dining hall was silent.

It was then that Himiko cackled uproariously. Shuichi couldn’t help himself either and began laughing, unable to contain it any longer. Miu shut up in an instant and took on the expression she often did when confronted with even the slightest pushback. 

“W-what’s so funny?” Miu begged, shrinking away with every word. The whole dining hall turned to the duo as they nearly fell out of their chairs as they leaned on each other. As Himiko touched Shuichi, Miu saw it. Just a peek but it was clear as day; a deep red mark on her neck hidden just beneath her collar, it looked like a bruise but Miu knew better. All that research she did gave her quite a bit of insight. And the way Himiko had been shifting, the glances they had been giving each other and the two coming into the dining hall at the exact same time… Miu was no detective but when it came to fucking she was probably a better Dick than Shuichi. The pair’s laughter eventually came to a tittering halt as they gave each other a knowing look. 

“Nothing, don't worry about it Miu.” Himiko said with one last giggle. 

“Yeah, just an inside joke.” Shuichi added, touching Himiko’s lower back gently causing her to let out an almost imperceptible exhalation. 

“Y-you… you two-” Miu could barely form the words as she began blushing furiously. “I won’t forgive this!” Miu then stormed out of the dining hall feeling hot. Her face was beet red as she stomped away in the direction of her lab. As she passed Kokichi in the hall she lifted him with surprising strength and planted him, head first, in a nearby trashcan before he could say anything. 

As she reached the lab she slammed the door behind her and made her way to her workbench. She just couldn’t believe it. ‘Those two? Of all the worthless motherfuckers in here those two were the ones fuckin’ nasty!?’ Miu found herself frustrated that she didn’t anticipate such a turn of events. She thought maybe Maki and Kaito might be getting down and dirty or that dull Tsumugi and that 300 pound gorilla Gonta could be smashing like fucking animals while no one was looking but Shuichi and Himiko? She ground her teeth and muttered to herself. 

“That little deviant…” Miu whispered to herself. She then found herself feeling a mix of pride and burning jealousy. “I’ll fuckin’ get them… I’ll fuckin’ expose those freaks, I swear if it’s the last thing I fuckin’ do.”

She then began working furiously rushing about her lab gathering various mechanical bits and parts. Grabbing a pair of goggles Miu took on a manic speed as she ripped one machine apart with her bare hands only to put it back together in a new shape. Unscrewing, screwing, soldering, hammering, pounding, smashing and ever so gently inserting; a new genius invention was born. Miu began to laugh maniacally as she whipped up something that would ruin those two. They would rue the day they ever decided to get freaky.

The day continued on with no one the wiser to Miu’s weirdo plan. The remaining students of the Ultimate Academy went about their individual business. Shuichi and Himiko walked side by side. The duo were holding hands more comfortable to show their affection without a small crowd noticing. Himiko blushed and tried to hide her joy beneath her hat. She still couldn’t believe it. Shuichi wore a contented smile, happy just to be in the presence of his now girlfriend.

“Shuichi…” Himiko asked dreamily.

“What is it, Himiko?” 

“Tonight… I want the wolf again.” She said, biting her lip. Shuichi smirked and looked down at her.

“It’s getting hard to hide all the marks.”

“Let them see… I need more, my wolf…” 

“As you wish, my mage.” Shuichi said before leaning down and kissing Himiko passionately she had to stand on the tips of her toes just to reach his lips. Nearby in a bush Miu spied on them. ‘WHAT THE FUCK!?’ She could barely contain herself at the conversation these two were having. She recorded the whole thing of course; the jury rigged tube camera was of excellent quality and captured their entire exchange and trained on them as they made their way to the dorms like a metallic serpent tracking its prey. 

As the couple made their way into the panopticon of a dormitory Miu made a dash to keep up with them. Staying low she moved with all the grace and stealth that one might expect from a girl decked out in chains and carrying around a cumbersome camera. Ducking behind a pillar near the dorm’s entrance, she directed the camera snake to peek around and track the movement of the duo. Despite her laughable attempt at espionage she didn’t seem to have been noticed. Smirking to herself at her genius, Miu gazed down at the makeshift display attached to the end of the camera. 

Miu watched with rapt attention as Himiko and Shuichi crossed the dorm. With a certain furtiveness the two made their way to the door to Himiko’s room. As they reached the doorway the two embraced once more. Miu had to hold in a gasp as Himiko reached up and grabbed hold of Shuichi’s collar and pulled him down into a sloppy kiss. Shuichi then lifted her with surprising ease and pulled her close. He pushed her against the door’s frame causing her to wrap her legs around him as he seemed to envelop and completely overwhelm her. He broke the kiss and opened his mouth wide, his canines seemed to gleam in the dim light. Himiko let out a soft sigh as he closed in on her pale neck. ‘Holy shit HOLY SHIT’ Miu covered her mouth worried that she might get caught. Himiko then put a hand to his mouth to stop him. She breathed heavily as she looked into his eyes like a deer in the headlights. Himiko then reached down in between their bodies and felt the growing bulge in Shuichi’s pants.

“You’re already this hard for me?” Himiko asked with a crooked smile breaking across her face.

“Well, you did put a spell on me.” Shuichi said with a laugh.

“I think you’re just addicted to fucking me.”

“That too.” Shuichi kissed her again. It was surprisingly gentle and loving. His hand trailed down her uniform before slipping into her skirt. His fingers gently rubbed her pussy through her leggings and panties causing her to mewl and squirm.

“S-someone’s… gonna see us.” Himiko barely managed to speak in between whimpers.

“The show must go on…” Shuichi said with a predatory grin as his hand moved into her panties to play with her clit more directly. Himiko let out a full moan and had to cover her mouth to keep any more noises from leaking out.

“You’re… such a… bad dog…” Himiko fumbled with her uniform trying to find the key to her room before at last pulling it out of a pocket in her jacket. She tried to insert the key into lock but her trembling hands betrayed her causing her to nearly drop the thing. Shuichi then planted a kiss on her forehead and took her hand and guided the key into the lock before pushing open the door and walking in with Himiko still clinging onto him. He kicked the door closed absentmindedly, unknowingly blocking Miu’s view of the whole affair. 

Miu sat completely stunned for a moment. Her intuition was right after all; they really are some fucking freaks. She had the whole event recorded all she needed to do was expose them. But… wouldn’t it be a real anticlimax to end the show at the foreplay? Mie had an obligation to see this through. She had to follow this scene to the finish. For the cinema… obviously. 

Miu tried her best to ignore the tingles she got as she took one halting step after another toward Himiko's door. As she reached the threshold to the untold debauchery just beyond, Miu considered for a moment if this was something a normal person would do. She quickly discarded the thought remembering that she was a goddamn genius and didn’t need to follow what dumbshit normal people called acceptable. Her typical mania was interrupted when she heard a bang on the other side of the door. She leaned forward and pressed her ear to the door and heard a song being sung. 

Himiko let out a series of high pitched moans as Shuichi lapped at her sensitive folds with his devious tongue. Nearby ripped to shreds sat her panties and what remained of her leggings. Shuichi grabbed her bare ass as he devoured her pussy like a feral beast. Himiko wrapped her legs around his head, not giving him the option to retreat even when he clearly didn’t intend to. 

“You fucking… bad dog…” Himiko choked out between guttural moans. “So… hungry for pussy… you can’t even wait for… orders.” Himiko let out a shuddering cry as she nearly came all over his face then and there. She bit her tongue and resisted the urge to give in. She released her hold on his head and reached down, grabbing Shuichi by the hair and yanking him back. His face was covered in her fluids from his messy meal. She pulled him up so that the two were face to face. Shuichi had a wild look in his eye as Himiko pulled him into another sloppy kiss, letting her taste her own sweetness as she forced her tongue into his mouth. They eventually broke the kiss but not before Himiko lightly bit Shuichi’s lower lip pulling at it as the two parted before releasing it.

“My mage…” Shuichi said in a low growl. Himiko grabbed him by the collar yet again and with a strength one wouldn’t expect from her small frame, pulled and with one great motion ripped his blazer open sending buttons flying and exposing his toned chest. 

“You’re mine… You belong to me, my familiar, my wolf.” Himiko buried her face in his chest. She just basked in his presence and his warmth for a long moment. She rubbed her cheek gently along his pale skin. Her hands trailed along his body. Shuichi shivered at her gentle touch and let out a soft sigh. Slowly Himiko’s hand drifted down his stomach and to his pants. The two breathed heavily for a moment as Himiko felt Shuichi’s hard length through the fabric. 

With a wry smile and practiced precision Himiko unbuttoned his pants. She looked up into his wide eyes as she pulled the zipper ever so slowly down. Shuichi’s breathing quickened as she leisurely hooked two fingers into a belt loop. She tilted her head to one side as she let him stew for a moment before she pulled down forcefully leaving him in his boxers. His bulge was even more pronounced now that there was only one layer separating it from her. She drew a finger up his long shaft as she leaned in and whispered in his ear a cruel smile playing across her face. 

“Stay.” Himiko whispered before she kissed Shuichi’s cheek. She planted another kiss on his jaw and then down to his neck. Lower and lower she descended. She pulled his boxers as she trailed kisses down his stomach and finally, finally revealed his massive cock. Springing free from its confines, it was utterly at odds with the rest of Shuici. Himiko ran a hand along it causing it to twitch and throb with anticipation. She grabbed hold of it by its base, just barely able to wrap her fingers around it, she looked up into Shuichi’s eyes as she kissed it tenderly before wrapping her lips around the head.

Himiko swirled her tongue around Shuichi’s cock never once breaking eye contact as the young detective began to moan and sigh from the overwhelming sensation. She took more of him into her mouth descending further and further desperate to feel more of his fat cock inside her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt it enter her throat and begin to choke her. Himiko plunged even further until she finally reached the base. She fucking adored the feeling of the whole thing inside her mouth. With one hand she grabbed her own throat feeling where it stretched her esophagus and with the other she savaged her sopping wet pussy with two practiced fingers. 

For a long moment Himiko stayed there blissfully used and deprived of oxygen. As she felt more and more lightheaded she pulled back sucking hard the whole way before, with a loud pop, she released Shuichi’s cock from her hungry mouth. Shuichi’s rod sprang free and glistened with her saliva it throbbed for more. She dragged in a shuddering breath as she was allowed to breathe again. She stuck out her tongue and smiled as she looked up at Shuichi again. 

“I unleash you, my wolf.” Himiko said, her voice hoarse from the deep throating. Shuichi smiled and gently stroked her cheek causing her to let out a soft sigh like the purr of a small animal. With ease Shuichi grabbed Himiko’s uniform and ripped it open revealing her small breasts along with the myriad marks he had left all across her body. Bites and hickeys and small bruises where he had used her and she had loved it. He ran his hand along her stomach causing her to shudder. He pulled her skirt all the way down, fully exposing her small mound. A small patch of red hair trimmed into the shape of a heart sat just above her entrance.

With one forceful motion Shuichi flipped Himiko onto her stomach and pressed her face down into a pillow on her bed. He mounted her a positioned himself at her entrance. His cock prodded at her folds. Shuichi’s face twisted into a feral smile as he grabbed a handful of her hair. Himiko let out a squeak as Shuichi took complete control. With one brutal thrust Shuichi did his own kind of magic and made his entire cock disappear into her tight pussy, punching straight to her deepest point. She let out a low moan as she was impaled on his cock. 

“Nyeeeh~” Himiko’s eyes immediately rolled back as she came instantly from the feeling of being stuffed so full so quickly. Shuichi with agonizing slowness pulled back until only the tip remained inside her before pushing back in just as slowly. Himiko nearly came again but only shuddered as he finally bottomed out once more. He leaned down, pressing more of his weight onto her as he slowly opened his mouth. Once again his teeth caught the light as he pressed forward grinding his cock down further into her tight pussy. He closed in closer and closer. Himiko gasped as she felt his teeth graze against the crook ofher neck before finally clamping down and biting hard into her. Himiko let out a scream of delight as his teeth finally made contact. Her pussy clenched Shuichi’s cock as she came again from the pain and the pleasure. 

Shuichi hooked his hands under her legs as he lifted her up and began thrusting with abandon up into her mound over and over. Himiko mewled as her lover let loose raming his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust treating her like some kind of living breathing fuck toy for his pleasure. She loved every second of it. Her arms went up behind Shuichi’s head stroking his hair, petting him gently even as he ravaged her without mercy. He bit again into the nape of her neck causing her to moan again. With every thrust up into her more and more over her juices flowed causing a thoroughly indecent sound as his cock fucked more and more of her sense from her body. 

“Good doggy, such a good doggy. Don’t stop, please don’t fucking stop!” Himiko moaned out as she neared yet another world shaking climax. It was then that Shuichi lifted her off his cock and threw her onto the bed. Whimpering at the sudden loss of his hardness buried inside her, she didn’t have time to react before Shuichi pounced again. He grabbed her arm forcefully and turned her over on her back so she could look up at him. He lined himself up again and slammed his cock home while leaning down to take Himiko’s lips in another savage kiss. He redoubled his efforts slamming into her pussy again and again in a mating press. She felt like he was kissing her womb with the tip of his cock. 

“Oh my god, oh my fucking god keep fucking me dog. Treat me like a fucking toy you pussy stop holding back!” She moaned out desperately. Shuichi opened his mouth yet again and one final time with real force bit down hard on her neck. Himiko’s skin broke as she moaned loud and long while she came hard on his cock. Small drops of blood flowed down her neck and onto Shuichi’s face. His pace quickened as if emboldened by the taste of blood. His cock twitched wildly inside her ready to burst. “You’re close aren’t you my wolf? I can feel it mmm fuck… You want to dump your puppy’s in your master's pussy don’t you? You want to get me pregnant don’t you?” As if in response Shuichi slammed down even harder, his teeth still sunk into her neck.

It was then that Himiko regained control. In an instant she went from a fucktoy for his pleasure to being the master she claimed she was. Grabbing him by the throat she pulled him off her neck. Her fingers wrapped around his neck easily enough and he submitted instantly. With a strength she rarely displayed she pushed him onto his back her hands still wrapped around his throat like a collar. His cock was still buried inside her one hand released his neck and trailed down his chest slowly, gently. She then dragged her nails down his chest and abdomen leaving small red marks and causing him to moan. With just her index finger now she scratched a line down his stomach then onto her own. She trailed a red line up to just below her navel showing him just how deep he was inside her. 

Shuichi looked up at her with awe and clear desperation for release. Himiko straddled him, her hand still wrapped around his throat as blood lazily dripped down her own neck and onto her chest, pooling slightly between her small breasts and down her stomach. She seemed like a goddess to Shuichi, a goddess of love and magic. That goddess’s fingers tightened around his neck as she began to grind back and forth on his cock. 

“You like that puppy? You like master’s pussy? I know you do, I can feel it… You want to cum so fucking hard for me, but not yet, not until I say so…” Himiko smiled wickedly as she looked down at Shuichi as he began to whimper and moan like a bitch in heat. She slowly raised herself up before descending with force. She laughed as he choked out a plea for relief. She then began to ride him hard. Bouncing up and down on his cock she let out a moan as she felt him desperately grab her ass trying to gain some semblance of control. Himiko leaned down looking him in the eyes as he rode him harder and faster her small breasts bounced with every motion. Her hand tightened its grip on his throat, cutting off his air flow completely. She kissed the side of his neck gently as she rode him mercilessly. She then opened her mouth showing her own teeth before biting down hard causing Shuichi to let out a strangled moan as she clung to him. She lapped his blood on her tongue and reveled in its coppery taste. She broke the bite off and moved up to his ear. Her hot breath tickled his skin torturously. 

“Be a good boy and cum for me.” She whispered and ever obedient Shuichi complied. He grabbed her ass hard as he shoved her fully down his length and flooded her womb with his seed. His cum filled her completely too much for her pussy to hold. The feeling alone made her cum one final time. Himiko leaned back, hand still tightly wrapped around his throat as she threw her head back and screamed. She slowly released her hold on his throat allowing him to breathe again as she came. She rode out her shuddering orgasm grinding her hips down into him milking any cum he had left. She rose up slowly until with a wet pop his cock was freed from her pussy with a flood of his thick white cum following it. Himiko crawled downward and with a gentle motion lowered her mouth onto his cock one more time. Her tongue played over his long shaft and swollen tip, cleaning it of his cum and her’s. The taste, as always, was wonderful to Himiko. Shuichi squirmed at the sensation to his already very sensitive cock. She finally released his cock and licked her lips, a blissful smile spreading across her face as she looked up at him. Himiko then crawled up into his arms and he embraced her tightly.

“I love you so much Himiko.” He said breathing heavily as he planted a gentle kiss on the top of her head. Himiko snuggled in closely and let out a contented sigh. Her hand that choked him so ruthlessly just a moment ago stroked his cheek lovingly.

“I love you too, Shuichi. No one makes me feel as safe as you do.” Himiko then pulled herself up to kiss him gently on the lips. Shuichi held her tightly as the two seemed to melt into each other.

“I’ll always protect you, my mage.” He then said looking longingly into her eyes. 

“My faithful wolf…” She said, suddenly on the verge of tears from the declaration and the joy of the simple pleasure of being with him. 

It was then that a loud crashing was heard as Miu Iruma, the Ultimate Inventor, slammed through the door face planting her way into Himiko’s room, her panties around her ankles and a strange serpentine camera grasped in her hands. Himiko let out a scream and pulled the blankets of her bed up to cover her and Shuichi. Miu scrambled to stand up but the panties around her ankles tripped her again causing her to once again slam her face into the floor. After one more undignified attempt Miu finally managed to stand up. She looked down at the couple cuddling and crossed her arms over her chest as her leopard print panties were still wrapped around her ankles. Miu tried to smile triumphantly but it turned into more of a grimace as she held out the camera showing that she captured the whole sordid affair that just took place. 

“I fuckin’ got you two freaks now!” Miu said with a half laugh and half sob. “Now you two better listen to what I have to say or everyone is gonna see exactly how nasty you… fuckers really are…” Her confidence was crumbling right before their very eyes.

Himiko had an enraged look and glanced up to Shuichi for a sign of what to do. He simply had a determined expression on his face as he threw the cover off himself and walked completely bare towards Miu. Miu took on an expression of absolute defeat as Shuichi strode toward her, his huge cock completely exposed. She seemed to shrink and deflate until Shuichi was right in front of her. He loomed over her. His expression was one of a stern parent about to scold a naughty child. He reached out and wrapped his hand around the snake camera and pulled it from her grasp. She offered no resistance as she looked down and stared at Shuichi’s snake instead.

“Fuckin’ big dicked bastard…” She said quietly as tears began to well. Shuichi inspected the device for a moment and, quite put off by Miu’s drooling stare, took her by the shoulder, turned her around and pushed her out of the room. As he began to close the door Miu suddenly jammed her face between the door and frame. “Wait! Please I’m sorry, just wait a second! Shouldn’t I get a turn too?”

“Miu…” Shuichi said with a harsh bark. She immediately wilted and slowly pulled her head from the door. 

As the door closed in her face Miu felt more horny than she ever had in her entire life. She heard the door lock loudly and she whimpered feeling unbelievably jealous. She bent down and pulled her panties up. Miu felt defeated. That motherfucker took her camera now she couldn’t even watch the video back. She put her ear to the door once again hoping to hear something but the door opened wide once again surprising her. She felt a glimmer of hope as she looked down at Himiko glad in some underwear and smiled like a kid on Christmas.

“Get the fuck out of here Miu!” Himiko screamed and slammed the door in her face, crushing her hopes. Miu trudged back to her room dejected. She closed the door behind her and locked the door. Miu then savagely took her frustration out on her sadly neglected pussy thinking about those two the whole time. 

“This isn’t fuckin’ over not by a fuckin’ long shot!” Miu shouted before biting down hard on her free hand. She came hard, remembering the sight of Himiko riding Shuichi and throwing her head back as his cum flooded her. Miu’s hand bled as she bit down she looked at the wound and licked along its bloody curve. She found the blood sweet.

Notes:

Wowie zowie. Miu Iruma sure is a silly billy ain’t she? Mostly I made this because I love the pairing and wanted to bully Miu. There really isn’t much difference between writing a fight scene and a sex scene and one can sometimes lead to the other. It always provides an interesting challenge for maintaining an understandable continuity while also keeping it interesting. It’s all part of my training. I wrote this incrementally part of it being done in the break room at my job. If any of my coworkers saw and subsequently found this here, you’re welcome.