Chapter 4: The Empress

The next morning, Minato was feeling better than ever. He was at the Gekkoukan High campus gates so high on life that he barely noticed a presence coming up behind him. The person tapped his shoulder and he didn’t even respond. Irritated, they grabbed him and moved him so they were looking face to face.

It was Mitsuru. He was so distracted by her beauty that he didn’t even notice her glaring at him, arms crossed. Those last three nights had him thinking she was going to take him right there too. After Aigis’ series of epic hummers, he wouldn’t have minded that at all.

“I know what you’ve been up to,” she said.

“What I’ve been up to?” he said.

“Don’t try to play me the fool. I heard Tabeka and Yamagishi’s voices. Heard your door opening and closing up. I know what you’ve been doing.”

Minato thought to ask how she even knew it was his door. He figured she’d give him lip for even denying it or she’d reveal she had some deduction skills he couldn’t begin to guess. Then again, he remembered all those secret cameras he had found. If he was able to find out, then no doubt she could find out too.

But he didn’t ask her how she knew. Instead he smiled and just said, “Jealous?”

Her face colored and her beautiful features twisted with irritation. But he could still see that look in her eyes which reflected the truth of his words. Not helping the seriousness of the situation was him getting an eyeful of Fuuka and Yukari in his peripheral vision, who were looking at him and giggling. His attention was stolen by Mitsuru getting closer and looking him right in the eyes. “If that’s the attitude you want to take with me, then I’ll make sure you live to regret it. I was thinking of letting you off easy. But now? Tonight, I’ll personally bear witness to the sight of you shaking all over. I will deliver unto you an execution legends could only dream of!”

Then she was off. He heard stories of Mitsuru’s infamous executions, but he still had no idea what they were. He found Akihiko in the classroom and asked him. Sanada just shuddered and said in a hushed whisper, “When it is all over, we will be best friends afterwards.”

“How’s that?”

“Because up until this point, I am the first and only person she has ever performed an execution on.”

“Wow. That bad, huh?” Mitsuru glared back at them. Akihiko stopped talking, and she turned her head. Akihiko looked at Minato again. “She made me swear not to tell anything about it, or she’d do it to me again.”

“Oh wow.”

“But that’s the thing,” he said just as quietly. “She said she was just practicing with me. She said the next time she does it, she’ll be doing it differently.” He clapped Minato’s shoulder. “I hope you’re able to pass this test with flying colors!” he said loudly.

“That’s right, the test!” Ms. Toriumi announced. “We still have much material to review! Now then, let’s get started!”

As soon as the school day was done, Minato made for the dorms. He hoped that Supervillain Lock he ordered had arrived. It had only been a day since he bought it, but Tanaka’s loot had a habit of arriving sooner than expected. He didn’t know if it would even work, but he was determined on avoiding Mitsuru’s wrath.

It hadn’t. He huffed and immediately left the dorms, fearing that she would be back any second. He went around town and did anything that would keep him away from the rest of SEES. His Arcana grew leaps and bounds that day, he couldn’t believe how much he was getting done. It was almost like he was speedrunning and glitching out in real life. But none of these considerations did anything to keep the inevitable from happening.

That night, everyone acted like nothing was wrong. Mitsuru seemed happiest the most of all. She didn’t shoot him any glances that reminded him of his appointed date. But she did talk about how they all needed to revise battle tactics for the upcoming future. Then she smiled and said, “For what is coming tonight, I will deliver unto my foe a most vicious execution.”

Minato almost jumped in his skin. Mitsuru didn’t look at him but he knew she was talking about him. Akihiko knew it too. It was getting late around that time, and Junpei honestly thought he meant they were going to Tartarus. She just laughed and walked away.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Mitsuru laugh like that,” Akihiko said. He clapped Minato’s shoulder. “Good luck.”

That night, Minato kept the door locked. He was up for a good several hours anticipating the worst, but when nothing happened, he drifted off without a care in the world. Maybe she had a change of heart, he thought to himself.

He suddenly felt really good in his crotch. He had scattered thoughts about the previous two nights with Yukari and Fuuka taking him. He couldn’t forget about Aigis either. He wasn’t thinking about Mitsuru one bit.

Then he finally woke up. He saw Mitsuru at the foot of his bed, having wrapped her tits around his shaft. As was expected for a woman of her class, she was wearing a fine robe which was low cut enough to reveal her cleavage while being elegant enough in any other situation to make people want to fall to their knees and worship her in equal measure. Her makeup and hair were perfectly done and her bloodred lipstick shone perfectly in the moonlight. She was looking up at him with a smile.

“Wake up,” she whispered to him as sweetly as possible. It worried him a bit hearing that tone of voice coming from her. It was sweet and seductive, a sultry tone that under any other circumstances would have been driving him crazy. But now he just felt a cold shiver go right up his spine.

Even as she was currently tit fucking him.

“M-Mitsuru ... why...?” She was working him really good. She was high class in all the ways that mattered, including knowing how to use that rack. She blew all over the tender skin of his dick while continuing to move her tits up and down. She made a sweet humming noise while doing so, she really did look like a gentle and loving maiden, and he found himself falling so hard for her. He lay his head back on the pillow and sighed happily.

“Enjoy it while you can,” she said, before kissing his cock head, leaving her lips there for several seconds until she felt his dick get bigger from such loving treatment, leaving a big imprint from her lipstick on it. “I’ll give you a taste of heaven before I send you to hell.”

Those words should have terrified him. But instead he was harder than ever. He couldn’t control that reaction in his penis tensing up. Grinning, Mitsuru gave a very slow lick up from the underside of his shaft all the way to the head before she started kissing all over it again. When she was done, she smiled at her handiwork seeing his dick covered in her lip prints.

“How did you even get in here...” he said absent mindedly.

“I have the keys to all the rooms,” she said. “I don’t usually use them uninvited but...” She sniffed his penis. “You’ve earned a special treatment.”

He didn’t even bother finding the words. He just rested his head and melted into it.

The sight of him so relaxed pleased her. He had long ago put away any fearful thoughts involving his execution and happily submitted to her loving treatments. She did intend to punish him alright. But pain wasn’t the only stimulant that would drive someone crazy.