Blueberry Inflation Literature Collection: Volume III

DanganRipen [Blueberry/Sex]

"Pu Pu Pu, how long are you going to sleep?" A mocking voice called, rousing Makoto from his sleep. His whole body felt heavy as he slowly sat up. He didn't remember falling asleep in a school gym. Or getting into said gym in the first place all by himself.

Makoto slowly gained his bearings, his heart struggling to beat in rhythm. The gym was brightly lit but all its windows were sealed shut with metal plates, immense bolts keeping them locked in place. All in all, it seemed like a regular part of a school aside from the oppressive atmosphere. Makoto didn't think about it for much longer, noticing that he wasn't alone as he initially thought as a person lay unconscious across a bleacher.

He instinctively ran towards her, shaking her shoulders. "H-Hey! Are y-you alright?" He tried to keep his trembling voice under control, but it did little good. Fortunately, she woke up quickly, letting out a nonchalant yawn.

"Morning already?" She blinked, looking at him confused. Her tanned body was remarkably toned, peak physical fitness for a girl her age. Although Makoto had to briefly look away, his eyes falling upon her luscious hips with just the right amount of curves. "Who are you?" The girl got to her feet, stumbling at first. "Matter of fat, where am I?"

"Honestly, I was hoping maybe you knew." Makoto asked. She shook her head, appearing to be as confused as he was. "Damn...oh sorry, I'm Naegi Makoto."

She snickered for a moment. "Asahina Aoi although I doubt you need to worry too much about introductions in this sort of situation." She glanced around the vacant gym, taking in this new place. "So, we're the only ones here?"

Nodding to her question, a grumpy ahem made them both jump in shock. A huffy, haughty grumbling from behind sent shivers down their spines. Slowly turning their heads, a gothic princess stared them down, her red eyes icy daggers that pierced their souls. Her frilly dress gave off the faint hints of a lean figure, lanky and rail thin with sharp lines of her face hammering it home. From her awkward appearance and foul attitude, Makoto worried if she was the one who brought them here.

"Celeste Lundengard. I'm fine thanks for asking, save for being kidnapped." Makoto breathed a bit easier, knowing that she was a comrade in this insanity. He opened his mouth to greet her as she huffed. "I heard your names already. Makoto...Aoi..."

"Who's peed in your pancakes?" Aoi asked.

"No one. Just thought it was rude that a gentleman would ignore me so callously." Furrowing her brow at Makoto, she shrugged it off. "But staying mad is pointless when we don't know where we are currently."

The same sneering laugh that roused Makoto from his slumber echoed from the gym's central stage. From behind its podium, a rotund teddy bear mixed both black and white reared its demonic head. Standing on the stage, it gave the trio a bow before providing its own introduction.

"I'm so beary glad you're all awake now. Welcome to Hope's Peak Academy where you'll be spending the rest of your lives. You all can call me Monokuma~" It's brazen attitude towards the situation made each teen nervously glance at one another before looking back at their captor. "You look as though you don't believe me. Pu Pu Pu~"

"You kidnap us and expect us to be happy that your plan is to keep us here!"

"Celeste is right! You can't just keep up prisoners!"

Both Celeste and Makoto's words were met with an evil glare from Monokuma. Pipping up, they stood on edge, waiting for its next words. Instead, it burst into a bigger smile as it hopped on top of its lectern. "You don't believe me? That's to be expected. We have some time before the fun really begins." It said, pulling out a comically oversized pocket watch as if to prove its point. "Why not take some time to explore? After all, it's not like you all can get far."