Thinking about it now, and seeing as I'm free, I might as well continue the story, (and describe how Maya looks a bit more, as we'll be seeing a lot more of her from now on).

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This wasn't the first time Laura and Maya had witnessed this before. Death played a normal part in everyday life here in their school, and while many tried to ignore it, some vocally opposed it, they quite enjoyed it. Seeing these girls willingly, (sometimes not so willingly), split open their midsections, tear their guts out or have them torn out for them, was the peak of eroticism.

"Thanks for the show Asami, I won't be forgetting this anytime soon," Laura thought, her underwear already drenched with the 'show' not even being close to over. "Isn't that the captain of the baseball team?"

She was right. Up next was her schools pride and joy, Naoki Hara. The average tomboy, save for her rather well-toned feminine figure. What surprised not only Laura, but everyone else, was that under her the school baseball team had won multiple trophies, and she was planning to go pro once she had finished her studies. She was the school's pride and joy, and yet, she was kneeling before them, waiting her turn to disembowel herself. What was even more surprising, was just how eager she seemed to kill herself; already probing her flat belly for that sweet spot where the dagger would go.

The principal returned to the center of the podium, hands still bloody from disemboweling the previous condemned student.

"It is with great sadness, that the next student who has brought shame upon us all, is one who I, no, we had expected nothing but perfection from. Failure is not to be tolerated, no matter what your past achievements may be. I can only hope her death today can restore her honor"

As the principal turned away from the crowd, and was on his way to clean his hands, Naoki spoke.

"Sir, I would like to make a request". He entertained her with a nod, and she continued. "I would like to make a cross-cut, starting at my navel; and after disemboweling myself, I request no assistance, I want to endure as long as possible to restore my honor".

He smiled, replying once more with a simple nod.

She turned back to face her schoolmates. Some, looked in shock, some with tears in their eyes, but all eyes were on her.

"Lets give them something to remember," she thought, moving her right hand towards the dagger, as she probed her deep, round navel with her free hand.

Arching her back, so the others could get a better view, she brought the dagger to her navel, placing the tip right against the pit. A chill ran down her spine as she felt the sharp steel point rubbing against the core of her sensitive belly button. An impending sense of doom, if you will. With a deep breath, she began to push the dagger slowly in, feeling her skin, her flesh begin to tear, as blood began to trickle out of her navel. To her surprise, it did not hurt anywhere near as much as she had thought it would, and with a little more effort, the dagger had fully punctured her belly button. She paused, as she mentally prepared herself for the next step - pulling the dagger up as high as it can go.

Maya looked at Naoki, barely managing to hide her excitement and arousal. Seeing the captain pause, her gaze turned to her own body. She looked down to her soft belly, and deep, horizontal innie. "That dagger would slide right in here," she thought, as she licked her finger, and slid it into her belly button. She was somewhat glad her physique was on the soft side, as it gave her navel a unique look when she was seated, or bent over. One thing that did annoy her, especially now that she was trying to focus on her navel, was her large breasts. A size bigger than Laura, though shorter, she was the textbook definition of a shortstack. Hearing a grunt come from the podium, she quickly turned her eyes back towards Naoki.

It started to hurt. A lot. Not surprising really, she was after all cutting up along her midriff. One would generally expect that to cause at the very least, some general discomfort. As she managed to wiggle the knife past the scar tissue of her belly button, she hit the soft and easy to cut flesh of her upper belly. Blood began to pour out of the massive gash. Naoki's breath grew short, as she felt sick if she breathed in too deep. Her lips trembled, as her insides began exerting pressure on the cut.

Her midriff was turned from an attractive and well defined part of her body, into a large, profusely bleeding gash. However, despite the bleeding, she knew she would last at least another hour, even after she finished the cross-cut. Pulling the knife out, she placed it back into what was left of her navel, this time with the cutting edge facing to the left. She tried to pull the knife to the left, only to encounter severe resistance from what was left of her belly button scar tissue. She grit her teeth, grabbed the dagger with both hands, and to everyone, the principal included, shock, she began to twist the dagger inside her belly button wildly, tearing it apart. With that obstacle out of the way, she cut neatly to her left.

Laura watched in amazement. She slipped a hand down her skirt. There was no way she was going to hold back, public or not. Still, some caution was generally worthwhile, so she looked around quickly. To her surprise, she found that quite a few others had beat her to it. Even her homeroom teacher was busy trying to discretely pleasure herself. If her teacher was doing it, then she decided to throw all caution out the proverbial window. She quickly opened her bag, grabbed the nearest pen, pushed Maya out of her navel, and shoved the pen in instead. With the other hand, she slid her middle and index fingers into her pussy. She was going to enjoy the show to its fullest.

Naoki, on the other hand, was preparing for the final cut. She would cut downwards, almost to her groin. The pain was starting to get to her, but she persevered. With the dagger once again being placed in what was left of her navel, cutting edge facing down; she threw her head back as she pushed the dagger downwards. A red cross was now clearly visible in her belly. Her guts which were already well on their way out, now began to erupt. She barely managed to hold them together for her to pile into the bowl placed in front of her. Once the bowl was filled, she grabbed a loop of her intestines, pulled her panties down, and started rubbing her clit with them. The sensation was odd, to say the least, yet the mix of pain and pleasure drove her to orgasm almost instantly. Taking it further, she shoved the entrails into her vagina, using them as a makeshift dildo. As orgasm after orgasm washed over her, she lost her strength, and balance, and fell face first into her own guts. She didn't get up.

"That was, certainly different," The principal announced, attempting to regain his composure after such a unique display. "I am sure that after the death of Naoki, many of her teammates, fans and friends would like to follow her in death. However, keep in mind that you must first submit a seppuku request form directly to me, with your parents or guardians signature for it to be validated, and accepted. Now then, next is..."

The principal was interrupted by something rather unexpected. The girl who was up next, Haruko, was charging at him, dagger in hand. She was a junior member of the kendo club, a petite, timid, and quiet girl.

"Die, you fat pig!" Haruko yelled, her battle-cry echoing through the hall.

Seeing this as a chance to save herself, the girl who was to commit seppuku last, Kasumi, one of Laura and Maya's classmates, and a member of the schools athletics club, quickly charged the crazed dagger-wielding student. She quickly caught up, tackling Haruko, and bringing her down in the nick of time, saving the principal from receiving a dagger to the throat.

"Someone, help her restrain this lunatic!" The principal yelled out, clearly distressed by this near-death experience.

As if expecting a scene such as this, two security guards rushed over, handcuffs at the ready. Once they had properly restrained Haruko, the principal walked over to her, and knelt down, looking her straight in the eyes.

"Killing me would have done nothing, but bring your whole family to ruin. It would not have saved your life, nor your honor. I will leave your execution to Kasumi, seeing as she saved my life despite being sentenced to death by me. Consider yourself lucky to still have the opportunity to be disemboweled." He snarled, then turned to Kasumi, "Thank you. I owe you my life, and for this, I will pardon your failure this time. However, let this be a lesson to you, not to allow yourself to get behind in your studies!"

It was unheard of to pardon a student, however, considering the circumstances, it seemed like a wise choice. After all, there would be no one to stop Kasumi from killing him should she so desire now. The security guards responded far too slowly, and they were now busy flirting with the teachers backstage. That was definitely going out of their paycheck.

Haruko was bawling. She didn't want to die. She even submitted a doctors note, stating she was ill during the mid-terms. How could this have happened to her? She wasn't by any means a brilliant student, but she always passed all of her courses, by a comfortable margin to boot. Alas, it was not to be, her fate was no sealed. Her upperclassman was to disembowel her in front of everyone. The only thing she looked forward to now, was the sweet embrace of death. Yet, to her surprise, Kasumi's lips met hers, their tongues now intertwined. Her eyes shot open, only to see her schoolmates face. Their lips soon parted.

"Just try to relax, and don't think about what's coming. Just lose yourself in the moment," Kasumi whispered, as she lightly nibbled on Haruko's ear.

Kasumi soon moved down to her neck, gently nibbling and licking her way down. Her tongue, now lapping the sweat off of the petite girls midriff, as it moved down towards it's target. The 'T' shaped innie was soon assaulted by Kasumi's cold, wet tongue. The strange sensation of having her navel tongue-fucked was overwhelming for Haruko, who barely managed to contain her moans. Kasumi's tongue pounded her captives navel like a piston, relentless, almost mechanical, yet she herself was greatly enjoying this experience. Swirling her tongue around, tasting the sweet, sweaty belly button of the condemned, she herself was getting quite aroused. However, it could not last forever. She was supposed to disembowel the girl, not rape her navel. After a final swirl and thrust, she withdrew her tongue.

"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to cut your tummy open now," Kasumi chirped. Moving behind Haruko, and pulling her towards herself. Kasumi rubbed her belly along Haruko's back, as she reached for the dagger. With her free hand, she gently turned Haruko's head towards hers.

"Don't look, don't turn away. Just keep kissing me, and I promise it won't feel that bad".

The girls locked lips once more. Kasumi moved her hand away from Haruko's face, instead putting it down her skirt, as she started to finger-fuck her. Kasumi pushed her belly against Haruko's back, causing her to bend back slightly, better angling Haruko's belly for disembowelment. She slid the dagger in, close to Haruko's left hip. No response, well, a bit of a twitch, but not much else. It amazed her just how easily the dagger went in. For a girl who did kendo, Haruko was surprisingly soft, squishy, even. She steadily began to saw to the right with the dagger, making steady progress as Haruko's belly began to open up.

Laura and Maya both watched in utter amazement. In fact, everyone did. This was not something that happened every day. This, quite literally, never happened before in this school. Laura would have to get the recording of this. She absolutely, had to have it. Luckily, she was good friends with the student council member in charge of archiving these events. While it was strictly forbidden to share these videos, Laura managed to amass quite a large collection of her favorite seppuku sessions. Quite a dangerous thing to hoard, but Laura didn't care. The risk was worth it.

Haruko pulled away from the kiss, struggling to breathe. It hurt so much, but at the same time, it felt incredibly erotic. The sensation of the dagger slowly sawing her tummy open, Kasumi's skillful fingers, and until recently, their long, drawn out kiss kept pushing her to orgasm after orgasm.

"H-harder. Cut, harder," Haruko whispered.

Not entirely sure what Haruko was trying to say, Kasumi slipped another finger into her pussy, and also slowed down the pace at which she was sawing her partners belly, focusing more on the in-out movement of the dagger. This clearly worked, as Haruko came to a much more explosive orgasm than before. The pleasure and pain combined were too much for Haruko to handle. She moaned, and moaned. The assembly hall sounded less like a place for honorable suicide, and more like a film set for a cheesy porn flick. Eventually, the dagger reached its end. Haruko's belly was now split open. Not wanting to end there, Kasumi decided to pleasure her new-found friend a bit more before ending it all. She pulled the dagger out, and placed it on Haruko's navel.

Haruko, who was in a masochistic trance, mumbled, "Fuck my, belly button; fuck it, make it, bleed".

Kasumi obliged. She slowly pushed the dagger in, piercing her navel, before starting to move it in and out. Blood now began to ooze out of Haruko's navel, pouring into the massive horizontal gash across her lower belly. The movement of the knife started to cause Haruko's entrails to get pushed out of her lower belly, with blood as a lubricant. The poor girl cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain, and just as suddenly as she was brought to yet another orgasm, she twitched once, and went limp. Blood loss, shock, and no doubt numerous other factors brought upon her rather sudden death, though there was no doubt in anyone's mind; Haruko died happy, and she died with honor. The latter, however was up for debate, after everyone was finished pleasuring themselves and what not.

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Bit of a long update, but I had a bit more time today, hence more content. The next update will have vanilla seppuku, and a few more interesting and very unconventional, (I can guarantee at least some of you will be surprised by how one of the girls opens up her belly next time), takes on this lovely and erotic form of suicide.

Hope you guys enjoyed it, and, as usual, please do leave feedback on anything you liked/didn't like about the story, or just general ideas on how advance the story.

Cheers.