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fan fiction, girl got game

Learn to Trust I
Title: Learn to Trust
Fandom: Girl Got Game
Rating: R
Warning: Noncon and some language
Summary: What if Chiharu Eniwa woke up a bit later than it happened and Kyo Aizawa had different reaction? Would their new relationship together last through the ordeal?
Disclaimer: None of the parts of story belong to me, only to the creator and company of the manga, Girl Got Game. Not of this is made for profit but for entertainment use only.

Note: This chapter has noncon. After this chapter, the rating would be a PG-13 or less. Also, this story takes place just as the last volume of ten's bonus story ends, so read at your own risk if you have not read all ten volumes.

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A girl of sixteen went down from the room, exasperated with her boyfriend falling asleep so soon. Blowing her short hair out of her face as she descended down the steps and wandered to the arcade room. She looked around and found a place to get tokens, she went to the machine and exchanged her money for tokens. Kyo looked around, found a game and sat down to begin playing. After a few minutes of playing the arcade game, she squealed.

“Yay! I won some more points!” Kyo said to herself, pumping her fists.

“Hey,” a guy in his late teens greeted her.

“Huh? Oh, hello,” she replied, looking at him with a raised eyebrow as she studied him.

He was hearing a patterned yukata, blond hair and about five foot eight tall. He scratched his head nervously, looking at Kyo.

“What are you doing here alone? Didn’t you go with someone?”

“Mmhm, my boyfriend,” she happily replied.

“Ah, where is he?” he asked, looking around for the guy.

“He went to bed,” Kyo replied, frowning when she remembered the sleeping face of Eniwa’s.

“Ohh, I see… Do you want to hang out in my room then?”

“No,” she replied, glaring at him.

“Oh, come on!” he said, pouting, grabbing her arm and pulled her off the seat she was sitting in.

“Wha—?! Hey, wait!”

“It’ll be fun, I promise to not to go to fall asleep without you!”

“Hey, hey, let me go,” Kyo said, pulling away but the guy did not let go and instead, tightened her grip.

“I—I said no,” she said, feeling her body starting to shake.

He leaned close to her; an evil twinkling showed in his eyes as he reached inside his yukata with his free hand and pulled out halfway a knife.

“If you don’t cooperate,” he said, putting the knife back in, “I’m going to cut you, get it?”

Kyo glared at him, her body shivering under his leer and nodded as she looked around for anyone to help.

‘Damnit, what have I gotten myself into? I should’ve gone straight to bed!’ she thought, swallowing the lump in her throat.

The guy pushed her ahead of himself, taking the knife out again conspicuously and pointed at her back, urging her to move. The two walked up to the second floor as Kyo began to plan her escape. She looked around as they entered the room and found two other guys.

‘Ohh shit,’ Kyo thought, gulping. ‘It can’t get any worse, can it?’

“Ohh, you got yourself a prize! Excellent, I suppose you’ll go first, Dante?” asked a fat man on the floor, drinking beer.

“Heh, heh, yes, I will,” Dante replied, pushing her onto the mattress on the floor. “I had to do a bit of convincing.”

Kyo let out a brief yelp and crashed with a flump, she turned quick to face Dante, gritting her teeth. She looked at the two men to her left, watching Kyo with glee.

‘Drunken bastards,’ she thought, looking back at Dante and failed to react when he jumped on top of her. He straddled her, grinning at Kyo. She tried moving from under his weight and found herself powerless. Dante pinned her arms down, leaning down close to her face.

“I’m gonna make a man outta myself, ya get what I’m sayin’?” he said, running his tongue slowly over her right cheek.

Kyo whimpered, feeling the urge to puke on the spot, shuddering at the gross body odor, shifting her face away from him. Kyo tried to put distance between herself and the attacker, the three men in the room laughed at her attempts to escape.

“C’mon little girl, you should have fun too!” the fat man boomed, “So relax a little.”


Kyo snapped her eyes open, staring at the wall with a daze at the fat man’s words. Dante chuckled and looked at his skinnier friend with a look.

“I need you to hold her arms down, Akira,” Dante said.

“Alright bud, only because I’m goin’ next,” he said, walking to the mattress and kneeled above Kyo, taking her arms and pinned them down to the floor.

Dante grinned, grabbing his crouch, “You’re a perfect find, I’m getting hard already.”

“Ngh,” Kyo tried to call up her strength to fight them and failed again.

“You can’t escape, girl, we’ve got you down good,” Akira said and Kyo clenched her eyes closed, stifling a sob.

Dante reached under her top kimono and groped her breasts, circling Kyo’s nipples with his thumb.

“Hm, small, but they’re quite a handful, I’ll say,” Dante said as he leaned down to bite on her left one.

Kyo whimpered at the pain she experienced as the nerves in her breast overloaded her, squirming under his touch.

‘Eniwa… damnit, where are you? I need you!’ she thought, crying as tears fell off her face.

“I’m going to kiss her, I can’t hold back, she looks like she has a good pair of lips. And it looks like she needs cheering up,” Akira said, lowering his head to her lips.

“Help yourself,” Dante said as he stopped biting her nipple, providing Kyo a brief moment of no pain.

Akira shifted, moving her hands to be pinned under his needs and used his hands to force her mouth open. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, exploring her mouth, gagging Kyo. Dante continued to bite her left nipple, touching the other breast with his hand. Kyo felt something froze inside her when she felt another presence joining the activity.

“Hey, I’m feeling left out, I wanna do something there,” the fat man said and she couldn’t see what he was pointing at.

Akira looked up to see what he wanted and smirked, looking at Dante, “I say yeah, or do you want to go first, Dante? Let Yuu have some fun with her boobs.”

Dante sighed, pulling away from her and looked at Akira for a moment. Then his eyes shifted downwards and saw her face. He smirked when he saw the tears fresh on her cheeks.

“What, you’re not having fun? I’ll teach you some real fun,” Dante said, shifting himself down and onto her thighs, beginning to reach his hand under her lower half of the kimono.

Akira resumed his kissing Kyo, forcing them open again. Kyo moved her hips sideways, trying to get away from his hand, trying to close her mouth on his tongue.

“I wonder if you are wearing underwear—ah, you’re not, how nice.”

She felt something snap inside her.

‘I’m a girl…’ she thought, squeezing her eye shut.

She tried ignoring the feeling of Dante exploring her pubic hair and shoved two fingers up inside her just as Yuu kneeled down to touch her breasts. She bit down on Akira’s tongue, causing him to scream, allowing her to sit up, screaming.

“No!”

She kicked Dante off him as Kyo pulled free from Akira standing up, Kyo took the nearest chair and thrashed Dante over his head. She saw the knife falling out of his yukata and reached to pick it up before any of the three had the chance to react. Backing away, she covered herself with her one arm, pointing the knife at the men with her other, sobbing.

“You… are horrible pigs,” she said softly, shaking and ran to the door. Pausing a moment, she wretched the door open, dropped the knife and ran out into the hallway.

To be continued on Chapter Two