Chapter 4

Legs Together! Or at least half-together...

That same day Aoi had to take a 1-hour nap to recover from the event’s stress at least a little. Once she drank her coffee and spent some time with her friends, everyone but Momo, she went out to the field to get some air. Yume was breathing on the pole dying from boredom and awkwardness, as Momo was looking at her shining in the dusk. Momo seemed to be touching her own pussy looking at the meat-on-stick in front of her. When Aoi approached close enough for Momo to hear her, Momo stood up.

“Geez…” Momo complained. “I can’t afford one hour without someone passing, can I?”
Of course, rest of the girls were spending time in the rooms doing whatever, but probably mostly hanging on their laptops.
“Just where else would you be.” Replied Aoi. “Either bothering this girl, or disappeared in thin air.”
“Yea… Hi then!”
“Why are you slacking off, Momo? There will surely be Closed Scissors performance tomorrow. You need to practice to volunteer.”
“Meh. Who knows what the hell they’ll put below us.”
“Still, you may have earned some extra points, but you’re for sure in the bottom half. You need to recover those points. Now let’s go.”
Momo puffed as she didn’t feel like doing it.
“But I already did that, Aoi. Like 2 times already.”
“Not enough, we do it over.” She decided.

They walked to the floor with 10 Closed Scissors mechanisms. Each mechanism contained of a base containing a metal-coated notch 7 feet in length. Notch was created to fit the wheels of special boots that the participant would wear. Below the participant, between their legs, there would be something. During practice it was a small wooden horse, a triangular prismatic device that would squeeze against their crotch if they sat on it and hurt more with each passing moment. The participant would wear the boots that couldn’t slide all the way while the bulkheads were holding them, and wear a special belt extending to their legs and back to prevent them from bending. Participant’s hands would be tied up behind them and the bulks would be removed. The goal is for the participant to keep their legs closest to each other possible not to fall on the painful wooden horse.

If they did, thing would go to the next phase, which was to make the victim beg to be released. Thus they needed an attacker. An attacker could do anything at but push the victim down, pull the victim’s legs apart and suffocate the victim. First the attacker should make the victim fall down (because legs were always a little bit spread and wheels in boots operated with extremely low resistance), and then to make the victim beg. If the victim would beg, half of their earned points would pass to the attacker, but the attacker would have 10 minutes to accomplish that.

So Momo assembled and prepared as described. Aoi tied her hands behind her back and pulled the bulks. And the practice was on, and Momo shook a little.
“You’re shaking because your legs are too weak.” Said Aoi. “Just like Nori taught you. Isolate muscle stress to your hips. Breathe deeply but not in panic. You’re panicking a little now. Relax your mind, don’t concern yourself with failing!”
“Will you bring me up when I fall?”
“Who knows? Don’t think about it. Just hold on as long as possible.”

Then Aoi started pinching Momo’s boobs through her T-shirt. It would hurt very much and be an effective method of distraction. Just that nipples would get used to it and the participant would seem to be more resistant to pain the more you caused it.
“You’re not wearing a bra.” Noticed Aoi. “Your boobs still look good through your T-shirt.”
Momo jut breathed heavily as Aoi intelligently pinched her nipples. It hurt, but she must remain clear and calm. After a minute Aoi suggested.
“How about I move to your clitoris and pinch it?”
“You… Can’t…” Heavily said Momo with indifferent face.
“I can. There’s no one around. This is not a real performance.”
“But cameras…”
“We’re on TV. It’s good to arouse the watchers.”
Aoi unbuttoned Momo’s jeans, when Momo dropped on the wooden horse and released an:
“Owww! Well, now it’s over. My clit is covered with my weight.”
“That doesn’t mean I’m done with you.” Said Aoi as she walked behind Momo’s back and gently pushed her hips down.
“Owww! Aoi! Stop doing it! It’s too much!”
“Nope. I won’t.”
“What… What do you want me to do? It hurts so much when you do this, owwwwww…”
“I want you to answer me… Where have you been when not staring at Yume and how did you earn these tickets?”
“I fingered a few girls for points.”
“What? You serious?”
“Yea. They’re lonely and stress and I am pretty good at it… I thought I would cut myself some slack, but it was hard to promote my services without going all open about it… God. Oww! I knew you’d be investigating me for Junko.”
“What? Are you saying that you took from her?”
“No?! Just when will you believe me.”
“Oh, I believed you from the start. That’s not what I was about.”
“Owwww, why, Aoi? Just to hear what I did while I was absent?”
“No. I needed an excuse for doing this, but now I’m all out of them. Or wait… You could have joined the conversation on how to find the point thief. But you didn’t. Now I’m punishing you.”
“Stop it, Aoi… Please stop it, it’s not funny.”
“Is it not? Aren’t you looking forward to experiencing pain here?”
“Ow… What are you doing? Helping me out?”
“I’m using you to my satisfaction.” Aoi said as she continued unbuttoning Momo’s jeans while still standing behind her. It was just a tiny relief for Momo that Aoi didn’t push her anymore.
“Aoi… That’s sexual offence…”
“You’re sexual offender. The verbal one. What’s the difference?”
“Difference is obvious…”
“Relax, I won’t finger you or taste your juices. How about you suck it up and try to enjoy this? You’re desperate, aren’t you?” That wasn’t that much of a sexual offence for girls like Momo, actually. She messes around with girls sometimes too. They sometimes force each other a little, but they know it’s all a joke.

Then Aoi pushed her hand to the lowest part of front of Momo’s pussy available, over her panties, and the other hand under her ass. She pushed Momo’s body gently down by the shoulder with her chin, and moved her crotch back and forth. Momo had been getting wetter and wetter from that moment, so her clitoris started feeling good, but the pressure still hurt.
“Aoi… I don’t know where you treined this techinque…” She said in pain. “But it… hurts… A lot… I don’t know if I can make it.”
“Of course you can. Be the masochist that you want to be. Just do your best.”

Momo did her best to hold on for the next few minutes of pain and clitoral pleasure, and then she said:
“This is not for me. I don’t know why… It hurts! Just let me go, I can’t take it anymore.”

Aoi then let her go. Unrestrained her hands and took off the belt. Momo did the rest, which was still a bother as she had still been squeezed against the wooden horse. When she finally took the boots off and got off the device, Aoi assisted her in walking to the nearby bench.

“I disappointed you, Aoi, didn’t I?”
“No, you didn’t. You were good. I understand, you’d rather be painlessly impaled or something.”
“Yeah… I’m glad you understand. I’m sorry I didn’t talk to you about Junko.”
“It’s OK. We didn’t get anywhere yet. And I don’t want to hear about it. Junko and I weren’t that close to begin with.”
“So… When did you learn to do that on the wooden horse?”
“2 Years ago I think. Let’s just say I’m not only a kuudere nerd that I seem to be at school. But more than that.”
“You’re a seme. The most dominating seme I know!”
“Yes, I am. Bingo, you guessed!”

Those 2 then just talked some more. As if they were getting closer than before. Normally, they both could be rude and seem not to care, but they were actually good girls. And they were both sexually experienced, unlike Ayumi, Junko, Izumi, Rika and Saki.

So the evening passed by and then bedtime! Until the next day.

***

It was another day of the competition, containing of breakfast, some hanging out and then assembling at the sunny field. They were at another grassy stage with a base containing 2 Closed Scissors setups. One of them contained a large cone pointed upwards in place of the wooden horse – like Juda’s Cradle, but with a cone and not a pyramid. It was obvious – it’ll be much harder not to beg for the full 10 minutes with this sharp cone entering one of their holes. But that makes sense, as girls were pretty enduring on wooden horses as no one was allowed to push them down. However, is stretching using a cone really that unbearable?

However, the boots were connected each to a separate rope. ‘Would the attackers be able to pull these?’ Everybody wondered.

Yamata, during his speech, also explained:
“(…) Once the victim is down on the cone, the attacker can pull the ropes from each side. (…) The longer it takes for begging to start, more points are received by the victim, and less by the attacker. (…) Victim stays whole 10 minutes from the very beginning, even after she begs, which is also the time limit for the attacker. (…)” So their vaginas or anuses would actually be dived into more and more! And rules were a bit changed regarding points.

Then Yamata asked for victim volunteers. Several hands were up in the air, including Momo’s and Ayumi’s. Momo’s crotch was still sensitive from yesterday, which should adapt under pressure of the cone. But she wasn’t picked. Instead, Ayumi was. When Ayumi walked to the stage, she was instructed to take off her underwear underneath her skirt. Minute later she was settled above the cone, completely prepared, feeling extremely embarrassed as she could feel the cone pointing directly at her pussy-hole. And the air was a bit chilly despite the sun so her pussy felt strange and she blushed like crazy. But soon that’ll be least of her concerns.

Then the attackers had to volunteer. Basically half of the girls present raised their hands, and the one Yamata chose was Rin. They call her „nerd mutant“ because she had naturally white hair. She was the shortest student in class, very smart, very cute in fact, but feared because of her cold eyes and cold personality. Her eyes were piercing blue. She slowly walked and arrived to Ayumi, who knew Rin’s parents were doctors/specialists of Medical science. So Rin knew exactly what she should do to make Ayumi fall and beg.

So it began! The bulks were removed and Ayumi did her best to keep her ‘scissors’ as closed as possible. Just like Nori trained her. Actually, Ayumi had greatest chances of winning as she practiced the hardest, except for maybe Izumi who was naturally highly self-controlled under influence of disctractions.

Rin started tickling Ayumi, constantly looking her in the eyes. These blue eyes and cruel sadistic look were so scary… But tickling, that was somewhat of a cliché. Everybody did that because, naturally, it distracts and exhausts people by default. Ayumi was trained by Nori to handle tickling best than anyone. Except maybe Izumi.

“That’s what they all do, isn’t it?” Said Rin. “You’re quite used to it, Ayumi. You practiced a lot, didn’t you?”
Ayumi didn’t respond. Just like a Monk, she kept it shut and calm.
“Too bad for someone who trained tickling by the medical books… Or is it?”

Rin then smiled and put her middle finger under Ayumi’s armpit, making a round motion. To the audience it looked like what they called surgical tickling, but in reality it was much more complex than that. Which proved true. Ayumi immediately lost some of her cool.

“Aahh… Ayyy…” She started quietly yelling. Of course, tickling doesn’t make you laugh when there’s something torturous bellow you. But it still tickles!

It tickled so much that every second Ayumi would lose some of her cool. Her body couldn’t move thanks to the belt mechanism.
“What… Ahhh! … Are you?”
“Me?” Asked Rin. “I am white darkness.”

Being tickled with such a cruel look pointed at her eyes kept Ayumi yelling and growing more and more scared. As if the device was supposed to kill her or worse. After 30 seconds, Ayumi dropped on the cone.

“Ahhhh!!!” She screamed as the cone was diving in her pussy and hurting like hell.
“Hahaha! You lasted so short!”

It was to Ayumi’s utter embarrassment. Nobody lasted so shortly. ‘I’m sorry, Nori.’ She thought while squawking.

“Now is the time for Yoshida-chan to beg.” Said Rin with a completely formal accent.
Rin started pulling the rope connected to the left boot as the cone dived into Ayumi some more. With each pull some more blood would slide down the cone and Ayumi would scream as her pussy would spread some more. Then Rin did that on the other side too. Ayumi sounded and looked completely pathetic, but she did her best to hold on as long as possible.

But then Rin came back to the left, stepped on the rope and pulled it from below her shoe. Pulling power was even greater now, so Ayumi sank in some more. Now her womb, already messed up, torn up more seriously and Ayumi suddenly lost her ability to scream from sudden sharp pain.

Rin walked to Ayumi, looked her at Ayumi’s begging eyes, and said:
“Say it, Ayumi. Beg.”
Ayumi wouldn’t at least for a while. So Rin proceeded to the left boot and did the same thing.

Several seconds later Ayumi broke.
“Stop! I’m begging you, Shiro-chan, please stop it!”
Rin walked to her.
“What? What did you say?”
“Please stop it! It hurts so much!”
“Now that’s a good girl.”

Rin raised Ayumi’s body a little up as blood released down the cone.
“Keep me up, Shiro-san…”
“It’s Rin-chan. Say Rin-chan.”
“Rin-chan… Thank you… Hold me, please, until this is over.”
“Aww, that’s sweet, poor Ayumi. Here goes the airplane!” Shouted Rin as she released Ayumi back down and she started screaming like crazy again.

For the next 7 minutes Rin would pull the ropes from each side multiple times, then life Ayumi up and release her back down. And repeat the process over and over. Poor Ayumi just screamed and cried and begged Rin to stop. But Rin was a full-on sadist. She wouldn’t just let Ayumi rest.
After that the thing was over. Ayumi was transferred together with the cone to the infirmary, and the cone was replaced.

Girls were really scared hearing all that screaming and crying. But that didn’t stop them from volunteering to be victims. After all, they weren’t supposed to die or become long-term disabled.

***

After 7 sessions in total, second attacker with the most success was Nori. It took her full 4 minutes to convince her victim to start begging. Afterwards, the victim begged to be lifted up until the end, because some attackers did that for their friends, but Nori didn’t do it. At least she wasn’t additionally torturing her victim like some did. Momo volunteered for every round, but she was never picked.

After that the other CS challenge finally got its turn. People were scared to volunteer because they noticed 2 blades from the sides of the notch, each one having 2 handles to it. They assumed it was to cut off their legs when they fell down. They couldn’t see anything between the legs, but they didn’t want to risk it.

“So, while you’re thinking whether you should volunteer or not,” proposed Yamata, “perhaps we would first like to get the attackers. Who wants to be one?”

Only third raised their hands, and the girl was picked. It was a different Ayumi, Kousaka Ayumi. Not our Ayumi. The most popular girl in class, knowing everything about everyone. But she was tough. Surprisingly, hand was raised by the gentle Izumi to volunteer as the victim. Kousaka hated Izumi more than anyone, so it was quite an interesting flow.

When she was at the stage, she was instructed not to take of her panties, but skirt. She gave a sour smile to the public and scratched herself behind her head. She then blushingly took off her skirt. Just why would she be embarrassed to be seen in her panties in front of her friends? However, to their surprise, she didn’t wear panties that day to begin with!

“Izumi!?” Said Riko in shock. “You… I never knew you were this perverted!”
Some heads turned towards Riko. Because everyone were silent. These legs were what no one saw before. Pale white, but pink-ish as well. And looking as if she didn’t grow hair to begin, in other words, no hair spots or shaving/epilation signs. Her pussy lips so pink, and her inner pussy lips were white. It was even more amazing to girls who were looking at her from the side or the back. Her ass was so perfectly round and bulging, yet looked so soft. Most of the girls were jealous, but some would love to squeeze it or dive their faces in those cheeks, or touch that shy pussy from the back.

As Izumi was blushing like crazy and looking away from the public, everything was on standby for the whole minute, and especially Yamata and the technicians were amazed by the sight. But work is work! As soon as they regained composure, she was instructed to put her feet in the boots and to assemble so that technicians could prepare her.

Afterwards the bulks were removed and it started. Izumi then realized that there were 2 additional bulks preventing her legs from closing, so keeping them half-spread was as difficult as on every other Closed Scissors challenge.
The other Ayumi first groped her ass with all her might as Izumi produced an uncomfortable moan.
“Wow! So your buns really are that soft!”
“Hey! Cut it out!” Rika Shouted. “Groping under clothes is forbidden in Closed Scissors! You broke the rules!”
K Ayumi looked at Yamata and he just said:
“Well… Her panties were supposed to be on so we’ll just let this go. But don’t do that anymore! And no vagina-touching, just in case I need to repeat it!”

Girls, especially Rika, were furious that Kousaka-san got to feel that ass. Boyish Rika wanted to beat her up and bury her alive! But that’s illegal to do unless instructed. She was even jealous as Ayumi did proper things, such as tickling Izumi or pinching her boobs under her clothes.

Izumi just breathed as much as necessary to keep her cool and keep her legs still. Kousaka then proceeded to pressure Izumi with her fingertips surgically on the liver. Izumi’s face remained almost the same. She then spent whole 5 minutes pushing her fingers under Izumi’s ribs, diving deeper and deeper.
“Doesn’t it hurt you at all?”
“Yes, Kousaka-san… Hurts… Very much…”
“Uhh? How do you do that? You’re like a slim Buda-girl.”
“2 more minutes, Kousaka-san.”

Kousaka was in panic. She wouldn’t get any points.
“Want me to make it easy for you?” Izumi implied.
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“We can trade.”
“I don’t trade with you. I hate girls who only watch their own business.”
What happened between them, you wonder? A bunch of third-graders took a stray cat that Kousaka Ayumi unofficially adopted. She loved that cat and was very sad when it disappeared. Izumi eventually came across them, but they took grip of her and threatened her. Izumi knew she better keeps her mouth shut or she would be beaten up or worse. When Kousaka found the bullies, the cat was already dead.
“Kousaka-san… You want me to lose those legs, don’t you?”
“What? That would be great. Go ahead, I’m waiting!”
“You need to do me something in return.”
“In return?! You owe me, I don’t owe you anything!”
“I don’t owe you, Kousaka-san! I wouldn’t risk myself, not for you, not for your damn cat!”
Kousaka-san quietly and ironically laughed.
“Yeah… it’s not your fault, I’m not stupid. But I still hate you, Izumi-chan!”
“Do you want to get your closure then? And points?”
“Huh. God, oh my God…” Kousaka didn’t know what to do. “Shoot! What do you want?”
“I want you to figure out who stole from Yoshida Junko.”
“That girl from your group? You would sacrifice your legs for someone you barely even talked to?”
“It’s complicated. Do you agree?”
“I agree. Drop down now, it’s almost time!”

Izumi took several deep and terrified breaths, and then spread her legs a little. She wasn’t able to hold them anymore, so she just dropped down, her legs spread as if she was a Gymnasticist.

“OWWW!” She yelled as her legs spread.
She then looked to the side in fresh tears, noticing she hit the handles of the blades, and now the blades are falling on her.

And there go Izumi’s legs! The 2 blades sliced them so perfectly, as if they went straight through them! As Izumi screamed in sudden agony, blood started slowly pouring from the cuts. But from audience’s perspective, it wasn’t over yet! The blade with 2 handles – those were actually 2 blades, each on every handle! They were stuck together so nobody noticed until first one dropped down! The other 2 blades dropped directly at Izumi’s arms, below her shoulders, and locked there. Izumi’s arms dropped down like from a toy.

While her friends were looking at her completely terrified, and the crowd was rumbling in shock, Riko screamed her lungs out:
“Izumi! Nooo! Izumi! Why would you do that, Izumi?! What have you done?!”

As soon as Izumi’s torso lost balance, 2 medics attended her, put bandages over her stubs and took her to the infirmary. Yamata just mentioned:
“These arms and legs will be put in a goulash and eaten for dinner by you people. Dismissed! Get to practice or lazing around!”

Out girls were so confused. Why would Izumi do that, why for dead Junko’s sake?

For dinner, Rika was sad. Everybody enjoyed delicious and soft Izumi’s meat, only Rika decided not to. Then Momo explained to her how Izumi actually wanted to do that, so eating her limbs would be same as respecting her. Before it was too late to start eating, Rika ate some. She felt Izumi’s presence even on brown-roasted pieces of her meat. It felt so wrong, but so loving.

3 days later Rika visited Izumi in the infirmary. Izumi was so glad to see her dear Rika.
“Rika... For coming here… Thank you.”
Rika slowly removed the blanket, finding that poor Izumi lost even her shoulders, and her legs completely. Izumi’s butt was still undamaged, but Rika didn’t have any perverted intentions.
“Izumi… Why?”
“Umm… You know, Rika… This is embarrassing.” It took her several seconds to continue. ”I was never fully opened to you. Or to others.”
“What? About what?”
“I… I am very embarrassed about it… But I’m actually a pervert!”
“I… I see… But why this? Are you really perverted enough to do this?!”
“Yeah… I’ve been craving for a while. I really hoped I would have this chance.”
“But… Your rights… Are they still there?”
“Of course there are. Under this circumstance the school can’t treat me as ownership, and my parents actually love me. But I’m no longer participating.”
“Thank god… Izumi… My Izumi…”
“Will you… take care of me…? Riko?” She shyly implied. “I always wondered how it would be completely disabled, and fully to my Riko’s love and disposal.”
“My disposal? Of course I’ll care for you. But why would you be to my disposal?”
“Well… I’ll be fully honest and direct with tou… *sigh* … Let’s just say I want you to… Treat me to your pleasure. I’m sorry if I’m making you feel uncomfortable!”
“Um... Izumi…?“
“I’m a pervert, and I want to be fully honest with just you this time! I’m sorry! But I’ve always wanted you to… You know… Because we’re such good friends and I’m such a big pervert… Now if you don’t want to take care of me anymore, it’s OK, I’ve also fantasized about begin sold as a sex toy!”
“No! Of course I would take care for you!”
“Thank you, Izumi! Thank you for accepting the dirty me that I’ve been hiding so far!”
“No… You’re not dirty… Just perverted. It’s OK, everybody is perverted. It doesn’t make you dirty.”
“Hearing that is so beautiful coming from Riko… You really care for me, Riko…”

After a few moments of stares, smiles and silence, Izumi mentioned:
“And I can’t help but notice, in the shower, that your eyes always escape towards my breasts!”
“Umm… I… I can’t answer to that, Izumi…”
“Hahaha! You’re perfect, Riko.”

Next day she carried Izumi out of the hospital. She had to hold her by the waist and crotch, and her friends were in shock and amazement. Eventually, Aoi asked:
“Did you really do it just for Junko’s sake?”
“Nope.” Izumi happily admitted. “I’m just a pervert!”
Everybody were like ‘Oh…’
“But, everyone,” Izumi continued, “about Junko… did other Ayumi keep her promise?”
“Yeah.” Momo gladly bragged in. “Hamasaki Chiasa, Miyamoto Cheiko and Mori Ren. Miyamoto-chan didn’t take any tickets, she just guarded the other 2 of her friends.”
“Oh. So 2 goals complete with one hit!” Izumi cheered up. “Nice!”
“Four hits, Izumi.” Momo joked, and only Nori laughed. Rika murderously looked at them, even though she knew Izumi was happy to be just a torso. But will she keep on being happy like this after a long time? Well, Rika will do her best to make sure of that.