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Learning the Ropes	By : soulnado Category: +. to F > Demashitaa! Powerpuff Girls Z Views: 2693 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Learning the Ropes

On a peaceful Saturday morning, a shrill scream emitted from the usually quiet Akatsutsumi household.

"Where is it?! I need my issue 74 of Galactic-Man: The Invasion of the Zurg! I have to read it before the Galactic-Man marathon tomorrow!" Kuriko Akatsutsumi was in her room. The floor was covered in clothes, toys, and even her stuffed teddy bear, as she searched her room in a frenzy to find the issue she so badly yearned for...alas, to no avail.

"I bet Momoko has it! She always borrows my stuff, like my special edition Galactic-Man super power armour action figure!" She let out a loud sigh of discontent. Her usually petite face, adorned with a loving, caring smile, was now red with a scowl of annoyance at her sister.

Kuriko opened her bedroom door, moving quickly to her sister’s room. Thankfully, no one was home. Their parents were out, and Momoko had decided to go on a cake spree, robbing the stores of every last crumb. She moved with such an air of rage, usually atypical for the often-bubbly Kuriko.

With a push, she opened her sister’s door, taking in every last detail in the room. It was clean and orderly, but to Kuriko, this didn’t matter -- she had only one objective. Running into the room, she lifted up lamps, examined books, and shook pillows, but there was no sign of her issue. The only remaining place was under Momoko’s bed. Kuriko grinned to herself. "The oldest trick in the book," she said triumphantly as she got down on all fours, lifting up the sheet.

She moved her hand around under the bed, groping in the ample darkness. She found clothes and dolls, but nothing seemed to be what she was after. Suddenly Kuriko’s hand grasped something that had to be her issue. Yanking her arm back, she examined her catch. With a look of confusion, she looked at the cover.

"This isn’t my issue... What is this?" She examined the title, straining to read the English on the cover. "E...ero...erotic...ro..." she struggled to make out the title. "Erotic Ro? What could that mean?" She placed her small finger to her chin, as she mused over what she found. Her grip on English was not excellent -- she only just began learning it in school. "Wait...If it has English, that must mean this is for adults!" Feeling curiosity gnawing at her brain she flipped open the manga.

Littered on the pages were pictures new to her, drawings of a woman laying down her legs spread wide, another of a man showing his penis to the female. One even had him on top of her, thrusting his penis in and out of her detailed, wet pussy. These pictures confused Kuriko; she had never seen a manga like this before. Her brain was perturbed by the manga in her hands. Her curiosity at it’s highest peak, she pondered for a moment her next action, placing the manga gently on the floor. Suddenly she slammed her clenched fist into her open palm "Ken!"

Due to it being Saturday, Tokyo City was bustling with activity. Kuriko had decided to wear her favourite pale blue dress, due to the wonderful weather. The dress was covered in snow-white hearts, a logo she loved, just like her sister. Her hair was in the usual ponytail, except to supplement her colour choice she decided to wear white bows for the occasion.

Kuriko knew Ken could tell her what this manga was, especially what that man and woman were doing. She smiled as she neared the path up to the lab. Her sister made this place practically her second home -- she always wondered what drew her sister to this place. She walked to the automatic door; as they opened, she took in her surroundings."It’s so clean and tidy," she said as she looked around in awe.

She shook her head. "This is no time to get distracted! We have to work out this mystery -- just like in Galactic-Man Issue 43: The Kidnapping of Locus Plump!" She clenched her fist -- this whole scenario felt like the detective shows she watched. She strode confidently into the lab, and spotted Ken at the computer, typing abnormally fast on the keyboard. He was fitted with his lab coat, his digital dog, Peach, close at hand.

Peach suddenly turned and barked at Kuriko. "Who are you, da-wan?! If you came for our Chemical Z, you can’t have it! I-I will stop you, da-wan!!" Ken hearing this fuss and turned around. A smile crept along his face, as he recognised Kuriko as the hero maniac he got to meet when he went to school for a day.

"Kuriko! What are you doing here?" He looked honestly confused; he never expected Kuriko to come to the lab. Suddenly, his body went rigid. What if she came to find out why her sister comes here so often?

"Ken!" Kuriko pointed a finger to him, and winked. "I have a mystery I need to solve, and I need your help!" Ken became even more worried.

"What do you need my help with?" Ken said nervously. Kuriko put down her backpack and removed the mysterious item. When he saw it, he mentally sighed in relief: it had nothing to do with Momoko at all. She handed it over carefully, as if it was some mysterious talismen. As he looked at it, his eyes widened, and he slowly turned to look at Kuriko.

"W-what do you need me to do?" He gulped, unsure at why Kuriko gave him this, of all things.

"What is it?" Kuriko asked. "What's that book about?"

Ken noticed the innocence on her face. "You really don’t know?" He was surprised; he thought everyone knew about this. Kuriko just tenderly shook her head. Ken took a deep breath. "Peach, can you please go and check on the stock? I need some time alone with Kuriko."

Peach looked up at him. "But..Ken..." But when Ken looked down at him, Peach could tell that it was serious. He obeyed and left the room for the stock closet.

Ken returned his gaze to Kuriko; he gulped and took a deep breath. "This is called Erotic Romance, and it’s…porn. It’s for adults, and it’s about...umm...sex..." Ken struggled to say that word; he had to practically blurt it out.

Kuriko’s eyes widened. Her cheeks went bright red as she blushed madly. She had heard about sex, but she never thought that was what you actually do. "So...Is it, like..." Before she could finish, Ken held up his hand.

"Let’s talk about this in my room...It feels awkward talking about it out here." Ken said, feeling himself getting embarrassed about the subject. Kuriko nodded, and they walked both walked to Ken's room.

Kuriko felt her mind buzzing with curious thoughts as they walked. After they entered, Ken reached to a control panel next to the door, typing in a number combination too fast for her to see. However, the click of the door told her that he locked it.

They both took a seat on Ken’s bed, facing each other. "Wow, Ken! You’re so amazing!" Kuriko gushed. "I can’t believe you could read the English and know about all this stuff!"

Ken felt pride wash over him as he pressed his hands on his hips, puffing out his chest proudly. "Well, I am a boy genius, with an above average..." He trailed off as Kuriko picked up the hentai manga left in the middle of them and flicked through the pages.

"Hey Ken..."

He stopped his monologue and looked at her. "Yes?" he replied, noticing that she looked like she was concentrating on something.

"Do you have one of these?" She held up a picture from the manga of a man with his erect cock on display.

Ken’s face lit up bright red as he played with his fingers shyly. "Well…Kind of...Yeah...I do..."

Kuriko’s eyes widened as she put her hands down on the bed and leaned closer in excitement. "Can I see it?!"

Ken’s eyes widened "B-b-but...w-why?"

Kuriko smiled big at how cute Ken was being. "They look cool! Come on, show it!"

Ken looked down, his face burning from the embarrassment. "F-fine," he said, feeling defeated. He removed his lab coat slowly, dropping it off the bed. He touched a control panel next to the bed and the blinds fell to block out anyone seeing what he was about to do. He reached down to his pants, gently grabbing the zipper. He zipped down and fumbled around through the hole till he pulled out his erection.

Kuriko let out a soft giggle, looking at his erection. She saw the precum softly seeping from the tip. "I saw this in the manga!" she exclaimed, grinning triumphantly. "If it gets like this, it means you’re happy! If not, it would be all small and floppy."

Ken rubbed the back of his neck, perspiration coating his face. "Well, yes, but it's only five inches. Circumference-wise..."

As Ken babbled on incoherently, Kuriko picked up the manga and saw the next panel. Her eyebrow raised, but a grin crept along her face. Ken continued babbling, when suddenly, he stopped and his eyes widened. He felt something soft and moist run along the tip of his penis. When he looked down, his jaw dropped. Kuriko was on all fours, holding his erection with both hands as she lapped gently at his tip.

"K-Kuriko..." Before he could finish, he instinctively let out a moan; the feeling of her tongue felt so good. He laid back on the bed, moaning as her tongue twirled around his tip.

Kuriko was looking at the manga, studying the pages on what to do. She felt the precum seeping out of the tip: a sign that he loved this. She could feel her own pussy getting wet at the scenario. She flipped the page to observe the woman taking it in her mouth deeply; she nodded to herself and gripped Ken’s erection with two hands.

"K-Kuriko...What are you..." He suddenly moaned loudly as he felt her hot mouth taking in his erection. Her tongue continued its assault, but now his cock was being sucked on. Ken could feel his load was close to coming.

This was the first time he did anything with a girl. Sure, he knew about sex, but he certainly never experienced or heard about what Kuriko is doing right now. His mind was inattentive in the extreme waves of rapture he was feeling. Suddenly his eyes widened, and his legs begin to shake.

"Kuriko! I-it’s coming!"

Kuriko was confused by what he meant, so she continued diligently at her task until, suddenly, Ken released a loud moan and bucked his hips up.

Kuriko’s eyes shot open as she felt her mouth being filled up with a hot liquid. She instinctively pulled back, looking at Ken’s erection confused. Suddenly Ken moaned again and his cock twitched, squirting cum all over Kuriko. Her face had drops of cum scattered across it, however her dress took the brunt of the orgasm. When Ken looked at Kuriko, he felt horrible.

"I-I’m sorry...I..." He felt horrible -- he knew that Kuriko was going to call him negligent, idiotic, stupid, disgusting... To his surprise, however, Kuriko responded by swallowing his load. His mouth was agape, watching her expression for any change as she sat there a look of contemplation on her face.

Suddenly a big smile appeared on her face. "Mmm…That tasted really good, Ken! So that’s sperm...I've heard about that!"

Ken blinked at how blunt she was, but seeing her swallowing his cum definitely aroused him further. "W-what about your dress?" He motioned, albeit, weakly, to her dress, and she looked down at it.

She blushed hard. "Well…I can’t stay in it…Ken, look away..." She looked away, too, feeling shy.

He briefly wondered why she seemed so okay with sucking him, yet was so shy about showing her body, but he obeyed and looked away. he could hear the ruffle of clothes as he kept his eyes fixated on the wall. After some moments, Kuriko let out a gentle sigh. "You may look"

Ken turned his attention to Kuriko, who sat before him in just her panties. Her panties had cute strawberries scattered haphazardly along the material in various places. There was even a wet patch on the panties, the sight of it making Ken’s penis throb in need. Her body, however, was the greatest part. He had only seen busts and diagrams of girls, never up close. Her undeveloped breasts and erect nipples, her fine slender body... Ken was getting so lustful staring at her body, he gently began to remove clothes.

Kuriko looked at him, "Ken...What are you doing?"

He looked up at her suddenly. "Kuriko...I really like you. I want to...to do more with you."

Those words made Kuriko get wet, the wet patch engulfing more of her panties at the thought of what more they could possibly do. She stared as Ken sat before her, completely naked. He was of an average build; very healthy looking. However her eyes couldn’t drift far from the erect member between his legs. Suddenly, his warm hands rested on her chest, gently pushing her down on the bed.

She felt his hands trail down to her panties, slipping them off, and with a flick of the wrist, he threw them across the room. He didn’t care about his room being clean -- he just wanted Kuriko. His eyes drifted down, seeing her lips coated in his juices. He pressed his body down on hers; she could feel his erection against her.

Ken felt worried that Kuriko might be nervous. He smiled gently down at her, trying to reassure her. "Don’t worry, Kuriko, with the lubrication and the momentum from my length..." He suddenly felt a lip press against his lips.

"Ken…" He could hear the need, the lust in Kuriko's voice. He stopped talking and pressed his penis against her entrance. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight.

Ken took a deep breath and suddenly with one thrust forward, was buried inside Kuriko. She let out a loud moan, her nails digging into Ken’s back. Ken winced looking down at her as he watched her expression, waiting for it to relax. After some moments, her complexion relaxed and Ken began a steady rhythm within her.

Her moans in pain turned to pleasure, her mind clouded with the feelings on ecstasy as Ken thrusted deep in her. Ken groaned in pleasure, Kuriko's pussy tight around his cock. His cock was being squeezed from every angle, and he knew it would be hard to keep himself under control. They moaned together in their moment of bliss, Kuriko slowly getting into the rhythm as she slowly moved with Ken, getting him even deeper inside her.

"Ken!" Kuriko gripped him tighter, and Ken couldn’t hold himself back any longer. His thrusts becoming faster and stronger within her. All she could do was moan loudly as Ken went lustful on her body.

He loved hearing her moan his name; he loved having Kuriko like this. He leaned down and gently pressed his lips against hers. His hands explored her chest, rubbing her petite nipples between his index finger and thumb. Kuriko moaning loudly in the kiss, bucking against him as her body experienced the greatest pleasure of her life so far.

Ken began to grasp at the bed sheets, needing something to hold onto as he increased his pace. His hand grasped the manga by accident -- he stopped kissing Kuriko and looked over at it. Suddenly an idea came over him. He grabbed the comic and flicked through the pages quickly. Kuriko laid under him with sweat coating her face as she panted hard. Ken suddenly blushed hard, as he leaned down to her.

"Kuriko…Want to try this?" He showed the page to Kuriko, and she opened her eyes slowly to look at it. It was a picture of a woman riding a man’s penis; she blushed when she saw it. She looked up at him and nodded, feeling her pussy seeping juices in arousal at the idea of riding Ken.

Ken held onto her as they rolled over on the bed, Kuriko now on top. She looked down at him and got herself comfortable, placing her hands on his chest just like in the picture. She lifted herself up, then slammed herself down on his erection. Both of them let out a loud moan in unison at how deep Ken was able to penetrate her in this position.

Ken couldn’t help himself; he grasped her hips and began thrusting up into her as she bounced on his erection. The room was hot, and the aroma of their arousals had filled the air. The sound of Ken’s balls slapping against Kuriko and the wet slapping of his erection driving into her echoed quickly as they experimented with this position.

Ken felt his balls becoming insanely tight. Kuriko's pussy was gripping him so tight, he thought it impossible he would ever be able to pull out -- he knew he didn’t have long. He panted passionately, looking up at Kuriko.

"Kuriko…I’m close..." Her eyes widened as she kept pounding his erection. Before she could do anything, she felt Ken grip her hips tighter and force her down on his cock.

They both screamed out in unison, their bodies in complete ecstasy. Kuriko's vagina was squeezing Ken as tight as possible as she squirted her juices all over his cock, drenching it in her arousal. Ken gripped her hips as he rammed in and out of her, pumping his cum into her. Kuriko panted and moaned loudly, her pussy unable to take it all, and it leaked out. Ken thrust three times in her, emptying every last drop until there was none left.

Kuriko collapsed onto Ken as he held her affectionately. "Ken…Thank you..." Kuriko whispered to him weakly. He smiled and gave her a kiss on the head.

"You’re welcome," he replied to her, unable to contain the affection in his tone.

"Can I…come to the lab again..? I don’t care why my sister is here, I just want to see you..." Kuriko looked up at him with pleading eyes.

What Kuriko said surprised Ken, but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted to see her more...No, he needed to. He gave her a big smile as he nodded. "Of course you can! Tomorrow is Sunday -- want to come over then?"

Kuriko gently shook her head. "No, I have a Galactic-Man marathon…Unless you want to come to my house and watch it with me..?"

Ken smiled at the invitation and nodded. "Of course! I’ll be over tomorrow!" They smiled and gave each other a kiss and a warm embrace.
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