Kohai's Choice

The air was tense as I sat there on the bench, Rhea giving me a backrub as Akeno leaned over to look me in the eye, giving me some last minute advice. 

It was so surreal to think I was in this situation. Barely half a year ago, I was just a regular old salaryman on my way to work. Somehow from there the chain of events led me to this… I was a student of Akeno’s, and surprisingly a competent one at that. Well, no, I suppose it shouldn’t be a surprise… Akeno was just that good a teacher, even someone like me could become strong under her watchful eye.

Still… I was a Blue Belt, which in the Higa Clan’s classification was just a step above Rhea’s purple, even though we were pretty even in sparring. I know I mostly got there on the back of the hip toss that indirectly saved Akeno from a fate worse than death. But still… I was actually considered a solid martial artist at this point, and I was about to go into a cage to fight for my sensei’s freedom again.

But my opponent tonight, whoever it was, would undoubtedly be someone that would strike fear into the hearts of any black belt from any dojo. I’d seen enough to know that the women of UFG were a different breed of fighter… as powerful and skilled as they were bizarrely shapely. After all, Akeno herself was one of them. Of course I believed with all my heart that she was better than them all, but still… someone who could actually put up a fight against her was naturally someone who would wipe the floor with me.

I knew that. I knew I had no real chance of winning, or even putting forth a decent accounting for myself. Odds were good I’d be demolished in seconds out there… I knew that, and still… I saw no other option but to face it. For her sake… for my sake… for the sake of all the other students. I couldn’t let what we’d built go down without even trying to fight back. Not long ago I’d have never had that kind of resolve in the face of hopelessness, but she’d imbued me with that inner strength. And that itself was more than enough reason to fight for the cause.

And that’s why, when she once again asked, “...Are you sure you want to go through with this?” I was quick to answer.

“Yes, sensei!” I fearlessly declared. 

She was concerned… but I could see a hint of pride in her as well. And that just gave me all the more confidence. She grasped my hands, gently pulling me to my feet as Rhea whirled around to face me.

“Give them hell out there, big guy.” Rhea beamed, as she placed a hand on my shoulder. “And remember… BLOCK LOW!”

Her knee shot forth, between my legs… my recently honed reflexes allowed me to swipe my hands down in time to catch her by the kneecap just before it busted my balls.

Cruelly, the only rule in the UFG as far as I knew was that you were not allowed to wear a cup. Akeno may have had a code against going for the groin normally, but it seemed to be wholly encouraged with the other girls. So in the week leading up to the event, Rhea happily helped me develop techniques to avoid various forms of low blows. 

“Phew! Nice block, champ!” she smirked as she lowered her knee. “Wish I could be out there with you, but it doesn’t look like they’re gonna allow it.”

“Indeed… only I am permitted to be in your corner.” Akeno informed me. “Rest assured, I’ll be keeping a close eye on the match. And if it seems like it’s going to be getting too dangerous out there, I swear that I will be swift to step in.”

“Thank you, Akeno. But… they won’t let you help me win, correct?” I asked, wary.

“No. If I interfere… that will be an immediate disqualification. It will count as a loss for you.” she quietly explained.

“And if that happens then this will all be for naught...” I sighed. “So, you have to let me do this alone. We can’t risk a DQ.”

Akeno nodded. “...I’ll try my best. Just know that if I think your life is in jeopardy, nothing will stop me from saving you.”

“Of course.” I smiled. Much as I hated the idea of being disqualified, knowing that she’d be there did help calm my nerves. “...Guess it’s about that time. Let’s go.”

“I know you can do this. You’ll find a way to save us, just like before.” Rhea cheered me on. “And you’d never let your one true love down!”

She gave Akeno a little nudge, and my sensei actually blushed a little at that… as did I. With that, the two of us made our way out. Rhea was still chuckling a little as we went, but I had a feeling she was just putting forth some forced optimism to try and keep our spirits up. After all, her future was as much in doubt as ours. Other dojos had always turned her down for her tiny stature, she would likely never be given a chance elsewhere. 

Never had I felt so much pressure on my shoulders. Last time we were in danger it was immediate, out of nowhere… I could only react, I had little time to think about it. But Ms. Lin gave me seven days to dread this night… it had been quite a weight on me, but again, I had only one option, to fight for my life and the lives of those dearest to me.

With a deep breath, I stepped through the curtain, out into that arena. As Akeno and I stood there on the stage, the penultimate match was just wrapping up… the crowd was on their feet as always. I had a feeling they would soon be calling for my blood… and would shortly receive it. 

Once the match concluded and the fighters made their way out of the cage, Ms. Lin made her grand entrance to a huge ovation. The boss was obviously beloved by the fans she’d managed to draw to this place, all too eager for the unique main event they’d been promised; a complete unknown vs. a mystery opponent. It showed the faith they had in her as a promoter that they were extremely excited for it.

She requested a microphone and quickly received it. “Ladies and poor unfortunates! I hope you’ve all enjoyed the show thus far, and I know you’re all ready to see your main event of the evening!” she declared, to a huge reaction. “For those not in the know… the worthless man who will be setting foot in the cage tonight is a trainee of someone you may know very well… he is the apprentice of none other than Akeno. That’s right… she let a man into her dojo!”

This got quite a mixed reaction… it seemed a fair chunk of fans actually shared her sentiment against our relationship. She went on, “That simply can’t be overlooked. So as of now, Akeno is considered fired from this organization! But her job can be saved on one condition… her man has to prove his worth in this very ring. That’s right, if he wins, he will save her spot on this roster! Not only that, but she’ll be next in line to challenge the mesmerizing Sherri for her world championship! But if he loses… then none of you will ever have to see her again!”

Once again, a mixed response… this crowd loved Akeno the last time they saw her and now, many were cheering her impending departure. Did they really feel that betrayed by this…?

“And so the only question remains… who shall he face? Who will be the one to defend the honor of all womankind? Who will be the one to take this affront to our gender and kick it so hard in the crotch that it chokes on it’s own testicles…?” she asks herself, to a staggering ovation. They liked the sound of that significantly more than I did. “Who… will be our hero? There can truly be only one woman for the job...”

She turned and looked right at me, a fire in her eyes as a spotlight suddenly shone on me, making sure the entire crowd could see me. “You… you miserable man, you will face… me!”

The response was deafening, they clearly didn’t expect this. I assume the promoter herself didn’t compete very often… honestly I wasn’t sure that she was an active fighter myself, I didn’t think she’d put herself forward as her hand-picked mystery opponent. Akeno whipped to me an put a hand to my chest, pushing me back… the look she gave me… it was the first time I saw her truly afraid.

Lin goaded me on. “Go ahead… come into this ring and I will teach you your place. I’ll wait… take your time to find your manhood, so I can crush it.”

“Kohai… stand down.” Akeno warned, shaking her head. “Ms. Lin... is the most dangerous opponent you could’ve possibly been put against.”

“I have no other choice. I have to-” I began.

“You don’t understand… I can’t beat her.” she declared. That one took me off-guard. I never even knew it was possible for Akeno to lose, up to that point I’d never seen anyone come close to her. She continued, “We’ve had several matches in the past. She’s the only person I’ve ever faced that I couldn’t eventually defeat… not once. And in our first match...”

She gestured towards where her right eye would’ve been, the injury hidden by the part in her hair. The implication got through immediately, and I was shaken. For the first time I actually considered turning tail and running. The thought of facing someone who was able to do something like that to Akeno was nightmarish…

But once again, I couldn’t help but think that it was better to face this then run away and know I did nothing to try and save the dojo. 

“...Sensei… this is something that I have to do. I’ll never be able to live with myself otherwise. I hope you understand.” I told her. “...I love you. I love you so much.”

Akeno looked pained as she gazed back at me. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me in tight for a warm embrace. Her womanly chest against mine was lovely, and I savored it as I figured it was the last gentle touch I’d feel for a while…

Begrudgingly, my mentor let me pass her and walk down the ramp to the cage. I walked up to it, to find that there was no door. In previous matches they had raised the cage enough to let both participants inside, but I wasn’t getting that. They forced me to climb the damn thing and get in under my own power, just to embarrass me a little or perhaps force me to expend unnecessary energy. Whatever the case, my feet touched down onto the canvas and I walked over to Ms. Lin, trying to keep my body from visibly shaking too much.

“Ready…?” Ms. Lin asked. “Then let’s-”

In that next instant, I swear to you, she covered a few yards faster than I could see. She was on the other side of the ring from me, then the next millisecond, she was in front of me, delivering a painful double palm strike to my chest, hitting me with enough force to send me flying back, causing me to collide with the steel fencing. I collapsed onto the mat with a groan… I knew that at one point that shot alone would’ve finished me. Even at the time, as I was in easily the greatest shape of my life, it would’ve been enough to make me concede under any other circumstance.

But that wasn’t an option here. So I reached back, grabbed the cage and pulled myself up. I looked across to see that Ms. Lin was back in her original position, just standing there with a hand on her hip like nothing had happened. 

I was confused as to what she’d just done… surely there wasn’t someone on this planet that was actually that fast. But then I remembered the finishing maneuver Akeno used on Roland, where she seemingly disappeared for a split second herself… except even that attack didn’t cover as much distance as Ms. Lin had so casually done.

“...begin.” she finished, with a little smirk.

I walked over to her, approaching carefully. She didn’t budge an inch, doing nothing to raise her hands up or put herself in position to dodge. She had absolutely no regard for me as a fighter whatsoever. And from where she was standing, she likely had the right to think that way. Still, I prepared a punch to her gorgeous face… but as I still had it reared back, before I could even launch it, she was gone… and before I could even process that, I felt an unbelievable amount of force slammed into my lower back.

In the time it took me to rear back my fist, she had gotten behind me and unleashed a ruthless thrust kick to the small of my back, her ruby red heel crashing into me at a destructive velocity. I was amazed this didn’t snap my spine, but it was more than enough to send me to the mat, my equilibrium rattled from the utter pain. 

I looked up, and saw her in front of me again, leaning down, her breasts hanging above my head. “Something wrong? Somehow you already look injured...” she mocked. “Don’t tell me you’re just coming off one fight into another...”

“Quiet...” I muttered.

That earned me a punt-style kick to the mouth, the sharp toe of her shoe rattling my teeth as her shot flipped me over onto my back. Casually she stepped over and reared her leg up off the floor, seemingly just to show off her curvaceous hips as the lengthy skirt of her dress parted, before stamping down onto my chest so hard I expected it to cave in. I coughed as she just stood there and watched me suffer.

“My my. I can’t believe such a talented woman would waste so much time and energy on you.” Lin taunted. “She puts so much effort into trying to make you a competent fighter, but you’re nothing. You’re weak. And you always will be.”

I tried to roll onto my front to help push myself up, but that just set me up for another punt, this one to my ribs and she hit me with enough force that my body lifted a few feet off the ground, before bouncing painfully onto the canvas.

“You have no place in here, other than exactly where you are right now...” she hissed as she raised her leg up again. “Under the foot of a mighty woman!”

Another stomp, this one a ruthless shot to the back of my head. Less than a minute into the fight, I was seeing stars already. And she wasn’t about to show me any mercy. She knelt down to grab my gi and pull me up to my feet, so he could look me in the eye. 

“As you can already see… this is not a fight. This is a demonstration.” she informed me. “This is a message to any woman out there who wants to give any man a chance. I will break your boy and your spirit. I will show them all just how weak you are, inside and out, physically and mentally. This… is what I think of MEN!”

With that, she delivered a devastating knee to my testicles. None of my reflexes ever would’ve helped block it, before I even noticed the slightest twitch of her leg, her kneecap was nailing me dead-on, right in the center of my nuts with impossible power and precision. She had to have the same training towards maximizing testicular pain without popping them as Akeno did because it was so nightmarishly painful that it seemed impossible to think she hadn’t ruptured them both.

And before I could even process that I’d been kneed in the nuts, she followed up with a lightning quick headbutt, the crown of her head crashing into my face, bloodying my nose. And just as the unruly pain in my testicles began to form, she followed up with a mocking stomp to my foot, crushing my toes. And just as the deep ache in my head spread, with her free hand she delivered a vicious chop to my chest, exposed by my slightly opened gi. The side of her hand seemed unbelievably sharp, hitting me with enough force that it actually created a lengthy, thin slice through my skin like a surgeon’s knife.

And as all that agony came to me and my body finally began to plummet after she let me go, she finished with a thrust kick to my gut, her heel burying into my stomach as she once again sent me flying, my ragdoll of a body bouncing off the cage and hitting hard on the canvas.

In every which way but official, I was defeated. Under my own power I don’t think I’d have been able to stand if you gave me twenty minutes. And of course, in the next millisecond, there she was again, lording over me, again bending over as if she thought flaunting her breasts made it all the more humiliating for me. 

“This is what you get for being born with a cock.” she reminded me. “And this is what SHE gets for daring to show you kindness...”

Ms. Lin pointed past me. Weakly I turned my head... Akeno was there, just outside the cage, looking up at me like a cornerwoman. The pain on her face hurt me almost as much as Ms. Lin’s superhuman attacks.

“Why don’t you do both of you a favor, and stop putting her through this?” Lin inquired. “Submit now and I promise, I’ll only torture you for the mandated five minutes after… no more, and definitely no less~”

“I… won’t… stop...” I sputtered.

“Hmhmhm, oh honey… you’re never even going to begin.” she hissed. “Your legacy ends here, years before it was ready to start. This is what happens to all men who try to rise up to me eventually...”

A spinning kick caught my face and rocked my head with so much force that for a split second I thought she may have decapitated me. And before my prone body even so much as slumped onto it’s side, Lin had knelt down to grab me by the hair. She pulled me up and pushed me against the cage. She checked to make sure Akeno was watching before pummeling my gut with a couple dozen short palm strikes, alternating lefts and rights as she swiftly left my midsection, which I had worked so hard to tone, spongy and bruised. 

My every howl of pain was nearly drowned out by her villainous laugh… Akeno was shaking on the outside, eventually yelling “Enough! What do you have to gain by elongating this?! Stop… stop hurting him...”

Lin paused her lightning quick blows as she casually glanced over to her. “It’s hardly him I want to hurt right now…” she answered, which ran somewhat counter to the fact that she capped it off by delivering another vile knee to my balls. 

Pinned against the cage now, I couldn’t even fall thanks to her grip on my hair. Lin took a moment to savor the anguish that was etched on my face, before pulling me into a headlock, forcing the back of my head against her heavenly breasts. She pushed her curvy hip into my groin before pivoting into the most powerful judo throw I’d ever bore witness to, launching me all the way across the ring.

Naturally, I again hit the cage. I fell limp… every square inch of my body ached, particularly my core. My stomach was on fire, my nuts felt like they’d exploded… my head swirled and I could barely breathe. I remember Akeno claiming that she would save me if my life were genuinely threatened. I began to wonder if she maybe thought I was more resilient than I really was, because I certainly already felt as though I were dying.

As I laid there prone, turtled up in pain, Lin made her way over to me and began pelting my sides, my back and my head with swift spin kicks. They were all torturously stinging, but I knew she wasn’t giving me close to her full strength at that point, toying with me. Keeping me alive and conscious just to inflict more pain.

She again reached down, grabbed my hair and this time just yanked me backwards. My upper body flung back, the back of my head bouncing painfully off the steel. She proceeded to stomp her down onto my adam’s apple. I felt the sharpness of it as it threatened to slice my throat open, a lovely reminder of how easily she could’ve murdered me at any moment. As she pushed in, she also raised her leg up… painfully pushing me up the cage as well as showing more and more leg by the moment, almost flashing her panties by the time she was through.

My feet hovered off the canvas as she held me up to the cage for a few moments, chuckling as I gagged. After watching and enjoying this, giving me just enough time to think she was genuinely just going to choke me to death, she removed her leg for just the briefest instant. My body slid down the cage a smidge, before she blasted me in the stomach yet again with an absolutely lethal thrust kick, sandwiching me against the cage with a hideous crack.

I’m convinced that in that one blow, she broke or atleast cracked every single one of my ribs. I wheezed for breath, every bit of air removed from my lungs, as she cruelly ground her heel into my midsection, holding me in place. As she did this, she flashed a vicious smile and raised her hand. She made her hand flat, all of her fingers together… and in a bizarre kung fu move, she shot her hand forward, jabbing her fingertips into the very middle of my chest with destructive speed. At this, I found myself coughing up blood.

She allowed me to fall, my broken body again hitting the floor as if the mat were my home. Just to rub it in a little more, she forcibly stripped off my gi, putting me down to my boxers. I watched as she pulled my blue belt out and inspected it with a giggle. “Ah, how quaint… absolutely adorable.”

Lin rolled the belt up like some would a wet towel about to be snapped. True to form, she proceeded to lash it out towards me and it struck like a whip right between my eyes, giving me a unicorn horn of a swollen wound. If her aim were a centimeter off, she’d have no doubt blinded me in one eye… but she didn’t want to do that. She just wanted me to know that she could, with something as mundane as my own belt.

She tossed the belt I’d worked so hard for aside and again pulled me up by the hair. After giving me a once over, she shook her head. “Whatever Akeno sees in you, I know this… it’s certainly on the inside.”

Minutes ago, I looked quite fit, or atleast I’d have certainly said so. But I was undoubtedly a mess at that point. And after she finished rubbing that in, she delivered an evil roundhouse kick to the side of my head that hit me with so much force that it launched me diagonally through the air. As I flew helplessly, Lin appeared on the other side of my trajectory, and spun her whole body into another kick which sent me sailing in the opposite direction.

Again and again she did this, using her blinding speed to batter me around in mid-air, treating my body like a volleyball, just putting on a show for an audience that could not get enough of my pain. 

Finally she performed a backflip kick that nailed me in my upper back, which sent me spiraling down to a brutal landing on the canvas. I was delirious with pain, I thought I must’ve been dreaming at that point. How could someone so dangerous possibly exist? How was she not an infamous supervillainess feared the world over, how could this be kept a secret?

For far, far too long she continued beating me like this. Palm thrusts and wild kicks… she repeatedly decimated my face, stomach, back, chest and balls… she sent me flying time and time again. At one point, just to add insult to injury, she gave me a wedgie… one so intense that it lifted me off the ground and my boxers tore as they threatened to rip through my anus and crush my scrotum. Fortunately, they ripped completely before that happened, meaning I simply fell naked to the floor, exposing myself for all to point and laugh at. 

Time lost all meaning during this, as every second brought with it a new fresh hell. Eventually, she stood me up, a firm grip on my chin as I had absolutely zero strength to stand on my own two feet. She launched her leg forward into a destructive kick to my groin, driving my nuts against my pelvis with enough power to lift me several feet off the mat. She let me plummet a couple of feet, before letting loose her opposite leg in the same fashion, catching me in mid-air and again driving my body up higher via my balls. 

She let me fall a bit again, before closing with a backflip which saw the top of both of her feet slam wholeheartedly into my testicles, and she finished the backflip, flipping me over her. I landed on my back, with her landing all of her weight down onto my testicles. This was easily the most painful thing I’d ever experienced and it stuns me that it didn’t kill me from the sheer shock alone.

After enjoying herself, standing on my nuts for a time, putting her weight up and down on it, causing a subtle bounce to her breasts, she leaped off into a front flip, landing both knees down onto my face. She had to somehow know how to keep from knocking me out, as otherwise I couldn’t tell you why I would still be conscious after a shot like that.

“Damn you, Lin… that is far, far more than enough!” Akeno yelled. “End this madness! Defeat him and let us move on with our lives! He’s not going to give up, but he’s long since beaten! Please!”

“Sorry… you can’t throw in the towel for him.” she informed her as she stood, again lording over me, not caring about how easily I could look up her skirt if I felt even remotely up to it. “I’m afraid he has to say it himself… and if he refuses, then it must go on.”

“Then… I will intervene!” she shouted. “We will accept the disqualification!”

“Noooo...” I croaked. “Akeno… don’t… don’t st-stop her… don’t let her… win… this is up… to me...”

“Mmm, how noble.” Lin sarcastically replied. “Though I must say, I’m quite peeved to find that you still have the strength to speak...”

As if to fix that, she leapt into another kneedrop, this one sending the tip of her rock solid kneecap into my throat, seemingly an attempt to crush my larynx. Once again, I spat up blood, certain that I would never survive the night.

“LIN!” Akeno shrieked, easily the most emotion I’d ever heard from her.

“Oh relax… stop being so annoying. Taking the fun out of this…” Lin waved her off. She glanced over to something I couldn’t see, though I inferred it to be the jumbotron which included a scoreboard of sorts. “Mmm… it’s about that time anyway… so fine, the torture portion can end here, if it’ll make you happy.”

“What…? What are you plotting?” Akeno asked, her tone rife with suspicion.

Ms. Lin gestured for a microphone, and was quickly tossed one by an attendant. “Ladies and poor unfortunates, we have just about reached the last third of the match. As I speak, the clock is ticking, seconds away from the twentieth minute. And of course, all matches here unless stated otherwise have a thirty minute time limit. But obviously, I can end this match whenever I damn well please.” she declared to the audience. “And that… is a problem. You all came here for excitement! And while I know you’ve all loved seeing me rip this worthless scum apart, this ‘match’ lacks drama, it lacks intrigue… atleast from my point of view. The poor little man has no chance whatsoever and anyone could see that. With that in mind… I think it’s apt that we try and make this a little more interesting...”

As she lowered the mic with a confident smirk, the crowd was chanting her name. “Lin! Lin! Lin! Lin! Lin!”

“Yes, yes… and as your promoter, I have the power to do whatever I want, whenever I want, so I think it fair for me to add a certain stipulation to this match. As you all know… being made to submit to someone sexually is grounds for defeat in this promotion.” she went on. “And considering his hatred towards me, I think it’d be an interesting challenge… if that were the ONLY way I could win this match. I have no other means of victory other than making him beg me to fuck him raw… and if I don’t do it within the next ten minutes… if I haven’t achieved this when the time limit expires, that will be a loss for me! Rather than the usual draw, he will be declared the victor on the spot!”

She turned to Akeno, then glanced down at me. “Now then, doesn’t that sound fair to you two?”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing… of course in my state, I wasn’t sure if I was hearing right to begin with. She could only win now by… making me submit to her sexually? Making me beg for it? There was no threat of that whatsoever… I could barely move and yet somehow, I had the match won!

Lin seemed to have no end to her confidence however. She continued signalling to the outside, and they threw a metal folding chair over the cage and into the ring. Lin picked it up, opened it up and sat it down. She proceeded to whip over to my body and tenderly lift me over her shoulder, as if she cared for my wellbeing. 

“Don’t… touch me...” I hissed.

“Mmm, you’ll be changing that tune VERY shortly...” she promised, though I had no reason to believe that for a second. No matter what she looked like, I couldn’t possibly be interested in her after what she’d done, especially with everything I was fighting for. 

Especially… because of Akeno… I loved her with all my heart. After spending those months with her, I could barely even think of other women like that. 

Lin sat me down onto the chair and stepped back. She took a deep breath… and then began to strip for me, as mood music actually played over the PA, proving that this was her plan all along. Slowly she stepped out of her heels, untied her dress and pulled it down, one piece at a time… her body gyrated, her hips sashaying… she moved like water, a stunning grace. She looked like an expert bellydancer… and I’d absolutely never seen a jigglier pair of breasts, which moved all the more when she pulled down the top half of her dress.

To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra at all, but rather two pink pasties just over nipples, small ones at that. They might as well have been bared, and I could plainly see that there wasn’t any smoke and mirrors to them, they were genuinely huge, soft, full breasts. As the dress finally fell to her feet, she turned around and bent over to show how immaculate her ass was as well, large and supple, rounded and smooth… rippling delicately with her every delectable move.

She was… technically wearing panties, but it was the tiniest g-string I’d ever seen. I think it was pink in the front but there was genuinely not enough cloth there to be sure. I swore I saw the outline of her glorious pussy as she walked over towards me, letting me get an eyeful of her body up close.

“Ooohh… sure you’re not interested?” she whispered in a breathy tone, gazing at my cock as, despite all my agony and hatred, it rose to a full mast. This was stunning to me, it’d been weeks since I’d gotten aroused around anyone other than Akeno… 

I was blushing, embarrassed at my urges. But I didn’t falter. “I don’t care how hot you are… I will never betray Akeno. I will never submit to you.”

“Mmmm… how cute… and yet, so very pathetic.” she answered. She stepped over to the microphone and held it aloft again, just to make sure that not only I, but assuredly Akeno heard her. “Let me correct a little mistake… there was something I really should’ve mentioned by now. You… have the hots for Akeno, yes? There’s no need to deny it, anyone could see. It’s painfully obvious and I do mean that...”

I just scoffed at that. Lin smiled. “It’s hilarious, honestly. I do hope you understand… it’s not gonna work out. It’s never going to work out. Because even though she has that lovely body and that pretty face, she has no femininity to speak of. She doesn’t lean on it at all, she’s almost entirely unaware of it. And that’s because, to be frank, she’s not a sensual being in the slightest. Surely by now you’ve noticed what an undersexed little prude she is… she’s a virgin, very deliberately so.”

It was true that she never came across like someone with a huge sex drive, but I didn’t really see that as an issue. It’s just who she was and it didn’t meant she had no capacity for lust at all…

“...But that’s not just a part of her personality. It’s a part of tradition.” Lin explained. “She comes from the Higa Clan… a family of disciplined warriors trained their whole lives to fight. Joyless people with joyless lives… they don’t believe in sex for pleasure. Most of them go their whole lives without even so much as having their first kiss. If any of them are ever to consummate a relationship, it would be for the pure purpose of spawning the next generation of fighter. And even for that, they would need a man with very specific genes… passing on physical prowess to their new young warrior. To be blunt, that man… clearly isn’t going to be you.”

I was stunned silent… unsure of how to respond to all this, as she just kept on going. “Such a bitter irony that you would develop a crush on a girl like that… she doesn’t know lust or affection. She comes from a life without tenderness. So you see, poor little ‘Kohai’, no matter how much she may LIKE you, it’s never going to lead to anything beyond that. You were never going to be together… atleast not in the intimate way that you’re hoping for.”

Wearily, I turned my head over to Akeno. She looked utterly miserable as Lin went on like that. I couldn’t muster up the strength to speak loud enough for her to hear from that distance, but I tried to make sure she could read my lips. “Is… all that true...?”

Grimly, she nodded. “I’m sorry...” she clearly muttered.

“O-Oh...” I groaned. I lowered my head, tears starting to form. It’d truly never work out…? There was never any real hope for us…? This was a bigger dickpunch than the actual punch to the dick that I’d received...

“She’ll never be your lover, or your girlfriend, or anything of the sort. There’s simply… nothing there. Nothing to give up, nothing to truly betray in the first place, because… she won’t ever be able to love you with all her heart. Not really.” Lin railed as she again stepped close to me, pushing her breasts within inches of my face, staying close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off her body. “And even if she were a sexual being… she would sure as hell never be able to give you what I can. I know it may seem like I hate men but that’s far from the truth… I just want them to know their place. As long as they do, I have all the time in the world for them… and I’m a Goddess at pleasing them. I can rock your world like you never imagined. I promise you… a night with me would be more than worth giving up a lifetime of being blueballed by your sexless sensei.”

“...But… but it’s still so…” I murmured, wanting to make an argument about how wrong it felt.

“Kohai!” I heard Akeno call out. Whipping my head towards her, I saw her fighting back tears as she cried out, “If the urge is truly great… if you have these needs I can’t satisfy… then please. Forget about me… I would only hurt you anyway. Accept her offer… it’s… it’s okay. Don’t worry about me. Or us. We’ll find a way… it’s okay, truly.”

“Sensei...” I gasped. 

Lin grabbed me by the chin and forced me to once again look upon her masterpiece of a body. “...You heard her. You’re a man with needs… and I will fulfill them. All you have to do is ask… so go on. The choice should be obvious now… so choose.”

Ms. Lin’s incredible body nearly filled my vision… but just out of the corner of my eye I did notice that the clock showed we were barely two minutes away from the time limit. I truly did have to make my choice swiftly…

But that was okay. Because at that point, it truly was obvious what the right choice was...

Submit - Give in to Ms. Lin and beg for her to finish you.

Refuse - Stay loyal to Akeno, no matter what.