Danganronpa One Shots

Junko X Reader

i'm so sorry for not updating this in a while

this is my first smut aswell 

You were Junko's second servant. You always stayed by her side, even when she killed people that meant something to you. She did brainwash you though, that's probably why you didn't bother to retaliate at her. You still had your free will, but whenever Junko asked something from you, or ordered you, you always followed, regardless if what she said was almost-impossible or downright dangerous. 

Today, you we're busy monitoring the Class of 78. You were pretending to be one of the students, disguised as the Ultimate Hope. It was hilarious, since in reality, you despised hope and loved despair instead. You were wearing a simple Japanese high school girl uniform. Right now, you were looking for any clues to help in the investigation of who murdered Kiyotaka and Hifumi.

"Puhuhu!" It was Monokuma, or Junko, through the intercom. "Could the Ultimate Hope please come down to the Trial room?"

That was odd. Maybe Junko wanted to request something from you? You made your way down the elevator into the Trial room. The elevator doors opened and Junko was facing you, leaning on one of the podiums. You walked out of the elevator.

"Y/N! You came." She said.

"Of course..."

Junko stopped leaning on the podium and walked over to you, getting so close to you that you could hear her breathing.

"I'm stressed out," Junko said, trailing her fingers from your shoulder down to your chest area. "I need to relieve my stress."

"R-Right. How can I help?" You ask.

"Easy. Just let me touch you..." She trailed your fingers to the hem of your skirt, pulling it down a little. You whimpered, you didn't expect Junko to ever do anything like this. She put her hand down your skirt and squeezed your ass. You moaned.

"You like this, don't you?" Junko asked, grinning.

You nodded. The thing was, ever since you became a servant for Junko, you had a tiny crush for her. You ignored it though, since the feeling of despair was much greater than any crush you could possibly have.

Junko took her free hand and put it up your shirt and made her way to your bra, unclasping it. She began to fondle your right breast, playing with your nipple. Fuck, she was going agonizingly slow, you just wanted her to fuck you already.

"Aww, is someone desperate for me to fuck them? Hm?" Junko teased. It's like she could read your mind.

"Y-Yeah..."

"Beg for it then, whore."

"Please fuck me, Junko. I-I'll do anything, please..."

Junko grinned. "You could've done better, but since I'm stressed..." She took off your skirt and panties and threw them across the room. She took her hand that was squeezing your ass to your pussy, and stuck two fingers inside of you. 

Thank god she wasn't wearing her nails, or that would've been a tragedy. You moaned, your legs shaking a bit. You placed your hand on Junko's shoulder, to try and keep your balance. Junko curled her fingers, which made you moan even louder. She began to shove her fingers inside and out of your pussy at inhumane speeds, making you moan so loud that the students of Class 78 could probably hear.

"F-Fuck! I-I'm gonna cum!" You shriek.

"Cum for me, slut."

You did as Junko asked of you, and came all over her hand. She slowly took her fingers out of you. Your legs were shaking, probably due to the orgasm that you just had.

"Lick my fingers." Junko ordered. She her fingers in your mouth. You sucked her fingers, swallowing your own juices. She took her fingers out of your mouth.

"You did good. Clean up your mess."

You did as she asked, like always.