Haruka's Fanfiction

The following wasn't written as a fic, but rather as (edited) excerpts from a SPANKING RPG called ‘Spanking Refugee Vent’ or ‘Sprefvent’ for short. In it I play characters from various fandoms including Prince of Tennis/Changechildren, X-Men, Death Note, etc. The setting for some of my characters is based in Michiru’s and my Alternate Universe and so are not necessarily canon. Same-sex relationships may be included. Please note that although spanking is the main topic in the RPG, characters are allowed to vent about other things, so not ALL excerpts may contain spanking. Also know that the game has been going on for years, re-starting many times, so settings, characters, and their situations will change often.


Sprefvent - Compilation 30

By Haruka (haruka@ymail.com)

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I think some of the adults don't like me very much. Today Sakaki-san told me I should sit properly (and when I told him that sitting the normal way cuts my reasoning ability by 40%, he gave me a skeptical look and made me do it, anyway.) Then Hanamura-san insisted I eat a 'normal' breakfast instead of my lovely sugar doughnut. Eggs don't sit well in my stomach. :(

I asked Echizen-san about why they would do this and he said they probably thought I'd be a bad influence on the younger kids. Then he winked at me and said, "Like I am!" (strange man, but I rather like him.)

I never considered that I might be a bad influence on anyone with my lifestyle, but come to think of it, I did offer Bunta-kun one of my doughnut-kabobs and he took it eagerly.

L

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As you all know, a few of us Changechildren, plus Peter Parker, were trying out some experiments with Rogue. We wanted to see if Oishi Syuuichirou could turn off her mutant absorption power and then have Peter, Shishido Ryoh, and myself act as guinea pigs for her to see if it worked. As you also know, it didn’t – plus she nearly killed Winry by shooting a solild web that was a combination of Peter’s power and mine through a wall. Mystique and Sakaki-sensei caught us and things went downhill from there.

Ryoh-san and I knew we were in trouble when the teachers came back. Oh, who was I kidding? We know Sakaki-sensei well enough that we knew punishment was inevitable. It was weird for us to be facing Mystique, though, and I was pretty nervous (okay, I was terrified. Peter was nervous, Syuuichirou was contrite, Ryoh-san was sullen.)

"We're not going to rehash the whole lecture we gave you earlier," Mystique said. "But I'm just going to add something now that Rogue isn't here. She's very sensitive about her power and lack of control, and it was nothing short of cruel to get her hopes up like this."

Tears welled up in my eyes. I had thought we were trying to help Rogue, not hurt her! But I remembered that she'd been crying, and I began to feel even worse.

I guess Syuuichirou was, too, because he looked as miserable as I felt. Peter was frowning, like maybe there was something he wanted to say, but was holding back. Typically of Ryoh-san, he didn't hold back.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" he demanded. "You make it sound like we dragged her in here and grabbed hold of her without her consent or something! We didn't get her hopes up; she did that herself!"

"Shishido-kun!" Sakaki-sensei snapped.

"It's natural for Rogue to want to experiment, Ryoh," Syuuichirou said quietly. "She has a lot riding on this. We all wanted to help her." He looked at the adults. "I'm sorry if we somehow gave her false hope, but if she never tries these things, how will she ever find out if changes can be made?"

"Tests are fine, but under controlled circumstances," Mystique said firmly. "THIS was not controlled!"

Syuuichirou couldn't say much about that, since he was still picking web out of his hair.

"No matter what your intentions or reasons, the hard fact is that you all knew it was against the rules to perform experiments without proper supervision, and for that you're going to be punished," Sakaki-sensei told us. "Go to your own rooms -- we'll be there shortly."

Syuuichirou was staring at the floor. I left his room wiping my eyes. Ryoh-san took a couple of jogging steps to catch up with me, giving me silent support even while his eyes were stormy with words unspoken. I didn't see Peter leave, so I don't know if he lingered or left quickly.

More later. -_-;

Choutarou

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Since Ryoh-san and I share a room, we both went there together to wait for Sakaki-sensei.

Ryoh-san dropped onto his bed, fuming. "Geki dasa daze!" he snapped.

You've probably heard him say it before; it's kind of his catch phrase. It means, `Super lame!'

"I wish I knew how Rogue felt about all this," I admitted. "I don't like that the adults are mad at us, but if Rogue is upset with us, too, I'll feel worse."

"Choutarou, she's not. She was upset that the experiment didn't work – not upset that we made the attempt."

I wasn't so sure, but it wasn't something I could do anything about just then. Especially as Sakaki-sensei was coming in.

"I'm ashamed of you both," he said frankly. "Do you realize what could have happened as a result of your actions?"

"Yeah," Ryoh-san snorted, "Rogue might have been able to lead a normal life. What WERE we thinking?"

I winced, knowing that our Coach would not appreciate the sarcasm.

Sakaki-sensei's glare was frightening to behold. "Shishido-kun, I warn you now that further attitude will result in additional punishment."

Ryoh-san looked like he might say more, but I put a hand on his arm and he fell into broody silence.

"I think the point that you both are missing is that rules are there for a reason, and it's not to make your lives less fun or to prevent someone from exploring their powers," our teacher said, looking back and forth between us seriously. "In this case, they're to keep people from getting hurt."

"We knew what we were getting into!" Ryoh-san objected.

"What about Winry?" Sakaki-sensei demanded. "She could have been killed, and she certainly didn't volunteer for THAT!"

"That was an accident," Ryoh-san muttered.

"And that is precisely why these rules need to be obeyed; so that `accidents' like that can't happen." Sakaki-sensei met my eyes and nodded. "Come here, Ohtori-kun."

Reluctantly, I started to get up. Ryoh-san looked horrified. "NO!" he protested.

"You don't have to watch, but it's going to happen," Sakaki-sensei told him, taking hold of my arm. He brought me over to the wall and told me to brace my hands against it and bend over (somehow those two words, `bend over', sent chills shooting down both legs and through the pit of my stomach. I'm surprised my knees didn't buckle.)

I did as he said, though, and felt heat rising in my face, knowing Ryoh-san would hear all that happened (I had no doubts that he wasn't watching – he wouldn't do that to me.) I braced myself, feeling my nerve endings tingling in horrible anticipation.

I saw Sakaki-san's arm swing and grit my teeth for the impact. It didn't come.

"Choutarou!" he yelled. "Solidify this instant!"

Huh? I looked back in time to see him drawing back his hand again and rubbing his shoulder. I guess he'd thrown it out swinging at my butt and not connecting because I'd phased without meaning to.

"Better that than going totally solid, huh, Sensei?" Ryoh-san commented.

Considering Sakaki-sensei once broke his wrist attempting to spank me when I'd gone solid, this was a touchy subject. I sensed more than saw him give Ryoh a warning look just before he turned back to me and started spanking me for real.

I'm no good at bearing this kind of punishment. Or any punishment. Or even scoldings. Tears come to my eyes right at the start or even earlier, and by the end, I'm sobbing like a baby. I really didn't want to do that this time, especially not with Ryoh-san there, but I did, anyway. The whacks were hard and painful, and I felt like such a little kid for all my height.

"All right, Choutarou," our Coach said grimly. "Trade places with Ryoh."

We passed each other and Ryoh-san let his hand catch my shoulder briefly in comfort. I tried to borrow some of his strength as I stretched out on my bed and buried my face in the pillow.

Even covering my head with another pillow didn't block out the sound of Ryoh-san's spanking, but he was much braver than I and didn't make a sound except for a very soft grunting at the last few whacks. I was proud of him and ashamed of myself.

"I don't ever want to hear of you two pulling a stunt like this again," Sakaki-sensei told us. "These powers of yours are not toys to be played with. They are to be respected as weapons and treated as such. Now go to bed."

He left and I turned my head to watch Ryoh-san ease onto my bed beside me, hissing a little as his sore hip made contact with mine. He put an arm around my back. "I tried to give you some good luck, but I think my reserves are tapped out after everything I did earlier," he said softly. "I'm sorry."

I laid my forehead against his. "It's okay," I told him. "I'm sorry we got punished, and I'm really sorry Winry almost got hurt, but I'm more sorry if Rogue regrets what we tried to do. Because if she asked me again, I'd still do it."

He sighed and nodded agreement, then we lay down our heads on the same pillow and fell into uneasy sleep together.

Choutarou

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End of Compilation 30

(2007)

No characters here are mine.

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