Fantasize 1: Sayori

Life with Monika hadn't been so bad after all.

The force that uses me for its 'body' - the one pulling my strings and making my choices - had done some tinkering behind the scenes, allegedly. I didn't know what exactly he had been up to back there, but whatever he did, it freed me from the permanent stasis Monika had me trapped in, allowing me movement...with some bonus perks. Rather than staring into each other's eyes for time immemorial, a pastime she'd become miraculously fond of was getting bent over the desk. It wasn't something to complain about, by any measure, but honestly, I was worried about it becoming a bit stale...but, Monika, prying into my head (as she often does) simply leaned against me, planting a particularly wet kiss against my neck. The sudden sensation caused me to shiver, casting a glance in her direction.

"You know, there's still some things in here that we haven't gotten the chance to use yet..."

I gave her an incredulous look. She was speaking through me, again; to the puppeteer, the one sharing my eyes.

"Like this command. 'Fantasize'. It's really fascinating, the idea behind it...even if I don't know how to feel about you wanting to use it."

A spark of realization went off. Part of me understood what she had meant by that phrase. 'Fantasize'. It rang a faint bell, but before I could open my mouth to have her elaborate, Monika took the lead.

"Well...I guess it's better than you doing something off on your own, right? Ahaha...alright, alright, settle down. I can see the excitement plastered on your face from here. Just remember that I'll be watching, okay? I'll get really jealous if you don't spoil me when you're done."

Without so much as even batting an eyelash, Monika began to rearrange the world around us, something I hadn't witnessed her do in quite some time now, at least according to my own perception OF time. The class room began to blink and flicker as Monika slowly faded from sight, still wearing that soft smile. With a soft burst of color, I was forced to blink, covering my eyes from the sudden bright light, which bore sharp contrast to the soft orange lighting of what had become my home. As my eyes were closed, waiting for the rearrangement to end, I heard something.

A voice I hadn't heard in quite some time.

"Ow..."

I opened my eyes slowly, bearing a degree of caution. I was in a classroom, that much was certain, but with sunlight streaming in through the windows. Looking down before me, I saw a girl I hadn't been with in some time. Sayori. She was rubbing the front of her forehead, tears welling up within her eyes. I remember this...the gathering of crayons and poster materials. She had gotten overzealous and hit her head on one of the shelves. Monika's voice quietly rang out within my head.

"Now, let's see...if I set this to 1, and flip this to that, then it should..."

A brief burst of static filled my ears as Sayori shivered in front of me. She looked up to me, staring at me with a dull expression before her face immediately flushed dark red. Her eyes, half-lidded and seemingly endless, locked with mine, and she began panting on the ground before me. It was a look I had seen before, I found myself incredibly embarrassed, but Monika's voice took back over.

"Ahaha! There we go! Completely enamored and completely...well...into it. Don't rough her up too much, okay? Hmm...isn't this nice? You get to sate those urges you had during the first time you played this, and I get to help you feel great while watching. It's a win-win, you know?"

Meekly, Sayori's hands reached upwards, gripping the waistband of my school slacks. I wanted so badly to say something, to have her back off or at the very least slow down, but ti was clear that in this kind of scenario I wouldn't be talking. Figures. Instead, my arm reached downwards, lightly petting her head as I ran my fingers through her hair. It was soft, smelling faintly of strawberry...I remembered it well. A pang of longing shot through my heart as I could feel myself wincing, but the feeling was quickly muffled by one of panic as Sayori pressed her face into my groin, pressing her cheek square against it as she began to tug on the belt, clumsily attempting to undo it.

"Ehehe...this situation is...k-kinda scary, right? Knowing that somebody could walk in at any time...like Yuri or Natsuki coming to look for us because we've been gone for too long, or even just a teacher passing by...but doesn't that...make it a lot more fun?"

I could feel myself turning an even brighter shade of red as my erection began to swell within my pants, pressing against Sayori's face as she finally undid the belt stopping her advance. She giggled quietly below me as she quickly followed suit, taking the 'acceptance' of my body as the key to continue in lieu of an actual 'okay'. Undoing the button and tugging down the zipper, I watched her, one of my oldest and dearest friends, pulling out my dick, squeezing it lightly in her hands. She stared at it in a mix of bewilderment and wild embarrassment, seemingly examining it from every angle as she very lightly ran her fingers alongside the edges of my shaft, tentatively seeing what drew a reaction and what didn't. She let out a small sound of surprise when I twitched within her grasp, a bead of precum forming at the head.

"I've never seen one of these before, y'know...I-I mean, for real, I've seen it in...ahh! That's not important! I don't look at the stuff, really! But...i-if I remember right, I'm supposed to do it like this...right?"

Shooting me a worried glance, she very slowly leaned in and, upon sticking out her tongue, ran it upwards from the base all the way up to the tip, finishing the lick by cleaning off the small amount of precum that had come out. The jolt of stimulation caused my knees to twitch as I let out a quiet groan, causing a smirk to appear on Sayori's face. I couldn't tell if it was the situation, or because it was Sayori; maybe a combination of both; but even that was enough to cause me sweat. Still giggling below me, Sayori began to repeat the action, working from the bottom up to the sides then back down, teasing me to seemingly no end. I was beginning to twitch and throb more now, her hand gently stroking me as she decided to focus on the head directly, licking and drinking whatever came out as my head began to swim. If she kept this up, I'd die.

Taking the initiative, I moved the hand from the side of Sayori's head and moved it to the back, pressing her down softly, yet with urgency. Sayori looked up to me, giving me a quizzical expression, before they widened in acknowledgement. She had begun shivering below me - I could feel it just from her hands. Trembling, she slowly brought them away from my groin and instead settled them on my thighs. She nodded to me as she looked downward, slowly taking the head into her mouth fully, before I pressed her downwards on me. Inch by inch I slid into her mouth, my mouth hanging slightly ajar as I finally received proper stimulation that wasn't just teasing. She began to struggle as she got near the base, but part of me, some hidden sadistic tendencies I didn't even know I had, told me she could handle it. Pressing her down fully, I felt her chin press against me as she sputtered in disbelief, looking up to me immediately. I held her there for a moment as she balled her fist, lightly hitting me on the thigh before I let her pull back. She pulled off completely, coughing and hacking quietly as she tried to breathe, looking up to me with an expression of embarrassed anger...more embarrassed than angry.

"I-I've never done this sort of thing before! You can't just force me down on you like that! You're supposed to be gentle with girls, y'know! At least..."

Sayori's voice began to trail off as she stared at me, face still dark red, a bit of drool still hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"At least...give me some warning if you want me to go that deep..."

I locked up in my spot, practically twitching from her words alone. Is this really Sayori?! Is this how she always was?! I knew she was cute, but this was too much! Way too much! Before I could freak out any further, Sayori slowly reattached her mouth to my cock and pressed herself down on it, wincing at first before she went down to the base by herself, holding herself down on it. I could feel her wanting to pull back, wanting to quit, but she didn't, staying there of her own volition. Her tongue kept working the entire time, and something inside of me snapped. Planting both of my hands to her head, I held her in place as I pulled myself back and thrust forward, causing Sayori to groan before me. Looking down, I could see that she was starting to leave a puddle on the ground. A light flicked on in my head. Is Sayori into breathplay? Her eyes looked up at me, urging me to go on, as her breathing became heavy, waiting for my next move. Not one to keep one waiting, I obliged, shoving her right back downwards. I worked myself into a quick, rough rhythm, slamming myself into Sayori's throat while occasionally holding her down on it, keeping myself completely in her throat as she sputtered and shivered below me, tears starting to roll down her face. I could see her using her hands on herself below her skirt as I used her mouth, her eyes still staring up at me with a lust-filled expression plastered across her face proper as I thrust into her over and over, the wet sound of her choking accenting that of impact. The situation was starting to get to me, and fast. Sayori, choking on my dick while fingering herself, knowing that I was doing it in public with the possibility of getting caught, and knowing that Monika was somewhere, watching it happen...all compounded, and my hips started to buckle. Finally, for the first time in what felt like forever, I was allowed to say what I actually wanted to say.

"I'm gonna...cum...Sayori!"
"Mmph!?"

Before I could give her a chance to react, respond, or even brace herself, I slammed her right back down onto me, holding her down completely as I let out a low groan. Almost painfully, I came down her throat, nearly collapsing a top her as I leaned over her, forcing every rope of cum that shot out from the tip down into her stomach. She let out a wet sound below me as the puddle below her grew further in size, her fingers working erratically as I held her, using her mouth. Finally, panting and twitching, covered in sweat, I withdrew from Sayori's mouth, who quickly collapsed to the side. She was coughing and panting, taking in sharp intakes of air as she laid on the ground before me, fingers still working mindlessly into her. As I shakily stood there, attempting not to lose my balance as my head kept swimming, Monika's voice chimed in.

"Ahaha...I think you broke her. Isn't she cute? Hey, wanna see something funny? Watch this."

The door slid open. A familiar shade of pink filled the doorway.

"Hey! Are you in heeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"

Before I could so much as yell in my defense, the room blinked out of existence, and me with it.

"Now...how about Yuri, next?"