Ko-chan’s Chronicles

"Girls. I have another emergency discovery."

"What now? Is the Holy Knight sick?"

"No, I noticed a few strange things while watching Ko-chan come in today. I have a suspicion. I think maybe her current outfit is a punishment from the Holy Knight. They seem to be together lately, so is it possible that they have THAT kind of relationship?"

"Wait, you mean the "Yes, Mistress-sama" kind of relationship?"

"Yes, that one. She seems unusually respectful of the Holy Knight and the Holy Knight seems to give her even more attention than usual, she even teases Ko-chan sometimes."

"Interesting idea. Do you have any proof?"

"Yes, after yesterday's failure, I suspect she punished Ko-chan again."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

"I'm pretty sure she has something in her mouth today. She responded with just a grunt or other sound in a few places where you would normally say something."

"If this is true, it would be huge."

"Wow, she's really bold to do that in public."

"I wonder. Is it the voluntary kind where she can spit it out if she needs to? Or is she stuck with it, and she can't spit it out even if she wanted to?"

"I'll investigate. I was able to figure out her arms were locked up yesterday, after all."

"o7, always a brave soldier."

"o7, I await your report with baited breath."

"...It's true. She can't speak at all, and she can't spit it out. In fact, it seems like her jaw is completely glued shut or something."

"In that case... then the rules that the Holy Knight gave us..."

"She said we had to stop if Ko-chan asked us to stop. It seems like she can no longer ask us to do anything, huh?"

"Open season again, girls!"

"Me first!"

* * *

I'm in trouble. The fangirls figured out about my new training before I even got to first period. Someone picked me up at the waist and I couldn't help but try and yell at them. Of course, nothing came out, and they could tell I couldn't open my mouth. It was all downhill from there. I thought with my renewed determination I would be able to stand up to their attacks, but it seems that it's not that easy.

After first period, someone grabbed me out of the hall and put me on a desk in a janitor's side hallway. Her and her two friends patted my head and whispered into my ears for ten minutes before I could get away, already flustered.

After second period, one particularly aggressive group of fangirls made a startling discovery. After a short chase, one of the girls got a hand on the edge of my wing, and I got jerked back. Her friend grabbed my other wing, and I found I was stuck in place, held by my own outfit. They even lifted me up in the air, where I dangled and kicked my legs, until the third girl came up to me and put her hand on my crotch. A few extra gropes later, and she found out all she needed to know. Not only were my arms and mouth locked down, I was also vibrating in no less than four places. Her words got even more potent after that, as she gained even more weapons to use against me.

By the end of third period, the entire class seemed to know every detail of my current situation, to my extreme embarrassment. I was chased by no less than twenty girls around the upper floor, and it didn't end until someone got a hold of a wing again and I got pulled into an empty classroom suddenly. One girl held me still by the wings, while another groped my breasts and crotch while blowing into my ears. I squirmed and struggled the best I could to resist the treatment as tears streamed down my face when the door slammed open almost off of its tracks.

"It seems you girls don't have any idea what 'Play in moderation' means, do you? Do you have to be a genius to tell the difference between headpats and nice words, and literally holding her still and groping her privates?" Matsuko came in, already flexing her hands and cracking her knuckles.

"Ah, wait, you only said we had to stop when she said stop, and she hasn't said stop yet." One girl protested but backed away. The other girl held me to her chest, like she was holding a hostage.

Matsuko walked towards the girl who backed away, and the other girl dropped me and started to run for the door.

"[Stay there.]" She uttered a phrase and the girl who was going for the door immediately froze in horror.

Matsuko reached the girl who had now backed into a corner and grabbed her wrist. She dragged her back to the desks and sat down, forcing the girl over her lap. With one hand, she was holding both of the girls wrists in the small of her back, keeping her struggles to a minimum. With the other, she was rubbing the girl's behind, a taste of what was to come.

"Now, time to pay for your indiscretions." Matsuko reached into the girl's pocket and got out her phone. She started another video message and placed the phone on the desk so it clearly caught both her and the girl in the video.

"Hey girls, just checking in. It seemed like a lot of you have taken my words lightly and thought you could just grope my girlfriend whenever you want. Now, see what happens to people who cross the line." Matsuko flipped the girl's skirt up and pulled her panties clean off. "Count. If you don't clearly say the number, it doesn't count."

The girl stammered "Y-y-yes, Lady Holy Knight" She clenched her teeth and tried to brace herself, but nothing on the planet could prepare someone for Matsuko's Holy Punishment. When Matsuko's hand hit the girl's ass, she felt like she was just hit by a professional's bat swing. The force of it rippled through her body, causing her head to jerk back and a sorrowful cry of pain to escape her lips.

"Oh, I didn't hear clearly, I guess I need to repeat that one." Matsuko lifted her hand again

"O-o-one! ONE! P-please..." The girl screamed out the number so everyone could hear it.

"Well, let's continue then." The hand lowered again.

A mere four strokes was all it took to leave the girl a sobbing mess on the floor.

"Thus ends the Record of Holy Punishment, volume 1. Stay tuned for volume 2 in the near future, bye bye~" She smiled and waved to the camera before she turned it off.

The girl frozen by the door looked on with terror as her friend ate the punishment of a lifetime. Her teeth clattered as Matsuko walked towards her slowly, "I-i-i-t was j-j-ust a g-g-ame... N-no need--" She tried to give an excuse but she was cut off by Matsuko.

"Why don't you ask her if it was just a game?" Matsuko brought me in front of the frozen girl, and she saw my tear stricken face, still shaking with sobs.

"T-t-his..." The girl couldn't reconcile with reality. "We were..just...playing..."

"That's fine, I'm about to play with your backside for a while. I hope you enjoy the game." She pulled the girl into her lap just like the other girl, with her arms twisted painfully behind her. She made sure to start another video recording first.

"You know, I've just been told that life is just a game, and what happens is just part of the game, no harm done. I guess she might be right, because I have a game of my own. Will she be able to count to six before she gives up and begs for mercy?"

"You know, when playing a game" *Slap* "If the other side" *Slap* "Is crying" *Slap* "It's probably" *Slap* "Not a game anymore" *Slap* "And so it's time" *Slap* "To fucking stop." After six slaps, she dumped the girl unceremoniously to the floor, where she landed with a groan.

Matsuko turned the camera to my face, tear-stained and miserable. "Does she look like she's having fun anymore? You all have lost your fucking minds. At the start it was just some cute little teasing that didn't hurt anyone, but when did you guys decide to start just kidnapping her, holding her down, molesting her, chasing her all the way around the school in a mob? Is this a school? or a gang lynching?"

"Now, here's my ultimatum. I'm going to be sitting in the first floor lobby in five minutes. Everyone who participated in today's "festivities" can come willingly and receive two swats on their cute little ass. Everyone who participated that does not come forward is going to play a different game with me, and I assure you you will not like it." With that, Matsuko shut off the phone, tossed it next to the girl on the floor and walked out after saying, "Ko-chan, come with me."

* * *

I could see it. It was beautiful. When she slammed open the door, her eyes were shining brightly. Not only that, flames were burning inside them. When she was hitting the girls, her hands were also burning, and I could see the flames pass from her hand into the girls' bodies. As the flames bounced around inside and spread out, their faces crumpled with pain and they cried out. And later, when she made her demands, I could see her whole body ignite with brilliant white flames.

Was it always like this? When did she turn so beautiful? What changed? I had so many questions, but I had no way to get any answers. Just like I asked for, my jaw was currently locked shut far tighter than I could do anything about. My arms were locked away inside a tutu that was more like a fortress than a costume. A fortress designed for one reason: To keep me prisoner.

While my thoughts swirled inside my head, I followed Matsuko down to the first floor lobby, where Naruyo and Hinari had already cleared out a space among the gathering crowd.

"Even I could feel that amount of magic power. She's doing something big again." Hinari said.

"Crossed the line. Deserved punishment." Naruyo said.

"This is a waste of time." Asami said.

Matsuko arrived on the scene and sat down on the lone seat like it was a throne. She looked across everyone that had gathered and nodded. She began her decree.

She pulled me over next to her. I was unable to clean up my face at all with my arms bound, so I still looked like a miserable wreck. In addition, my vibrators were still running, so I was having trouble holding still.

"I'm sure you all know Ko-chan, your student council president. In fact, I would bet most of you are her fans based on the recent poll. But some of you have gone way too far. What started as some harmless teasing, turned into a monstrous riot. Twenty-nine of you participated in a shameful chase across the school with the intent to harass, molest, and torment poor Ko-chan to the point of tears. The two worst offenders have already been punished, but don't think the rest of you can go free. Some of the arriving students dragged the two girls into the circle from upstairs, dumping them on the floor like sacks of grain. They were both curled up in pain, with bright red behinds plain to see to anyone."

"Now, those guilty parties have heard my ultimatum, so, as I am a merciful vice-president, I, and the president here, are willing to accept your apologies. If you choose not to come forward, then you are choosing the cowards way. I love to play games with cowards, so please, be my guest."

I didn't really think we needed to go this far, but... I was in no position to make my opinion heard right now. All I could do was watch as the first trembling girl made her way to the front of Matsuko.

She fell to her knees as her eyes teared up, "I...don't know what came over me...I got so caught up in the moment... please...forgive me."

Matsuko looked at me and I nodded. I recognized this girl, she had participated early on with headpats and cute words, but didn't go as far as some of the others.

"Very well, come and accept your punishment." Matsuko patted her lap, and the girl staggered to her feet and laid over Matsuko's legs. She raised her hand, but I didn't see any flame on it. When it came back down, the girl let out a cry of pain, and said "T-t-hank you..."

"Go, think about how to best treat people you like." She nodded and ran off into the circle.

One by one people came up to receive judgement, but I didn't recognize them all. Matsuko seemed to know all of them and their level of implication though, and applied force as necessary.