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A new kind of fun	By : Bishonen Category: +G to L > Love Hina Views: 7156 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A new kind of fun
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A/N: kind of embarrassed to say this but this story is a few years old it just kind of got lost and was never posted, but better late than never as they say. Even more embarrassingly I posted this without realizing that it was unfinished but here it is after a year or so
Sarah crept along one of the secret tunnels of the inn. (I wonder where this one leads?), she wondered. She was pretty sure Su had explored all of these, but she rarely gave Sarah any straight answers about anything, so Sarah was exploring them all herself.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour, she saw a pin-point of light above her. She began to head towards it. After only a few minutes, she popped out of a wall, falling flat on her back. Once she got over the dizziness, she sat up.
(Oh, it’s Motoko’s room). She looked around a little and noticed the closet door was open a crack, and sitting on the floor was a small shiny box.
(I don’t think she’ll be too mad if I just take a peek...and if she is, I don't care anyway! Win-win situation!), Sarah said to herself, grinning mischievously. She crawled over to the closet and pulled the door open, before taking the box out. (Wonder what she’s got in here?)
She pulled the lid off. And she just stared for a few minutes. What was this stuff? Tools? Didn't look like it...she guessed it all had to be toys of some kind, given the bright colors of some of them. She'd never seen toys like them, though.
(I never would have guessed that Motoko would have a bunch of toys), Sarah said to herself as she pulled out a long set of beads on a string. (Wonder how you play with these things?)
She set that aside and kept going through the box. (This one’s really weird-looking), she thought, pulling out what looked like a small pink egg with a long cord attached to it ending with what looked like a remote. But it only had a single button. What use was that?
(Man, these thing suck! No wonder she keeps them hidden), Sarah thought as she pressed the button. Suddenly the egg began to buzz loudly and bounce along on the floor. Sarah chuckled at the sight of it for a few seconds before turning it off.
She kept going through the box and found a long thick wand-looking thing covered in bumps, with extra large ones right above the base. Sarah noticed that it had a knob at the bottom. Deciding to find out what it would do, she gave it a twist, and right away the whole thing began to twist in place, making a low buzz.
“W...what are...you...doing?!”
Sarah turned around and saw Motoko standing in the doorway, her face blazing red. Sarah immediately realized that she was probably in more serious trouble than she had expected, and tried to think of something to say. “Sorry...I was just bored and looking through some of the tunnels and I ended up in here and...”
But she wasn’t able to finish, as Motoko practically ran across the room and snatched the wand out of her hand, turning it off and jamming it back into the box.
“Sarah, don’t you dare tell anyone about what you found in here!” Motoko said, picking the younger girl up by the back of her shirt and quickly carrying her out of the room, then slamming the door behind her. Sarah sat in the hall for a few moments wondering what Motoko was so upset about, but decided that it wasn’t worth worrying about any more. (She's probably just embarrassed that she still plays with toys, cuz she's always so high-strung and stodgy. Hmph, it's not even like she has any good ones. Those were the lamest toys I've ever seen!) She decided to find Su to play with her for a while.
Meanwhile, Motoko sat in her room, her face flushed with embarrassment. She hid the box of toys as deep in her closet as she possibly could except for one that she tucked under her pillow.
Later that same night, Sarah, unable to sleep, was wandering the hallways, peeking into the various rooms, most of which were empty. But a few of them belonged to the other residents, and she was chuckling at the odd positions that some of them slept in, like Kitsune, whose face was plastered to the floor with her butt stuck up in the air. Sarah stopped in her room for a moment to gently draw a grinning face on that raised butt--it called out to her artist's soul! She also chuckled at Su, who was hanging upside-down like a bat from one of the tree branches in her room. Keitaro actually was sleeping pretty normally, so Sarah didn't get much of a laugh out of him...which just wouldn't do. So she snuck into Naru's room, grabbed several pairs of her panties, and made a trail of them to Keitaro's room, carefully tucking the last few under his pillow. Chances were good that THAT was gonna be fun to watch in the morning!
As Sarah approached Motoko’s room, she could hear strange sounds. Approaching as carefully and quietly as she could, she opened the door just wide enough to see inside. Motoko was on her back, naked, with her legs spread wide. One hand was at her crotch, her fingers running along her slit, while her other hand was at her breasts, squeezing and fondling them as she gasped lightly.
As Sarah sat watching, she could feel a strange heat filling her belly. She couldn’t take her eyes away from the sight! Motoko suddenly pulled her hand away from her chest and slid it under her pillow. She pulled out one of the toys, the long wand-looking one. Motoko brought it to her mouth, licking it a few times before she rubbing it against her opening, then easily pushing it in, letting out a short, sharp gasp as she did.
Sarah felt a dampness spreading against her crotch. (Huh? It doesn’t feel like I peed, but I’m all wet down here!) she thought to herself. Reaching down, she felt a great deal of moisture. As she touched herself, she felt a strangely pleasant tingle pass through her body, unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Unable to control herself, a small noise of surprise passed her lips.
As Motoko fought to keep herself from making any sound, she heard a gasp coming from outside her door. She immediately stopped, and in one quick motion wrapped her sheet around her body and leaped from the bed and dashed to the door, figuring that it was Keitaro. Only he was stupid enough to be a voyeur, right?
Sarah fell on her back in surprise, Motoko glaring at her for a few seconds before her ire faded slightly. “What are you doing out here?” she demanded. Sarah couldn’t bring herself to stammer out an answer.
After a few moments, Sarah was able to regain her senses. “What were you doing?” she asked, blushing a little. Motoko’s face went a brighter shade of red.
“I...I was masturbating,” she told the girl, looking to the side.
"That was masturbating?" Sarah asked, completely surprised. She had heard the word a few times before, but never really knew much about it, other than that it was supposed to feel really good. But that hadn't looked like it felt good at all! Motoko's face had been screwed up like it was in pain, she'd been making sounds like it hurt, and all she'd been doing was sticking something into her girly spot!
Motoko nodded. "Um, yes. I really would prefer it if you didn't tell any--"
"Nuh-uh, no way! I don't believe you!" Sarah said, folding her hands in annoyance. Motoko had to be making it up. No way that had felt good!
Motoko looked up in shock, not knowing how to respond. "What? Yes it was!"
Sarah shook her head. "You're just lying to me cuz you think kids'll believe anything! Masturbation's supposed to make you feel really good. That didn't look like it was fun at all! Liar! You're just a weirdo who does freaky stuff!"
Motoko did not like being called a liar, and she felt herself getting angry. "I am not a liar! That's what I was doing!"
"Prove it!" Sarah demanded.
"How am I supposed to prove something like that?" Motoko asked in annoyance.
"Do it to me!" Sarah ordered, pointing to herself. "Do that stuff to me and prove it feels good!"
Motoko's jaw dropped at the suggestion. "I-I can't have sex with a little girl!"
"Who said anything about having sex?" Sarah asked impatiently.
"That's what masturbation is, Sarah! It's sex with yourself. If you add someone else, it's just sex!" Motoko explained, trying to think of a way to get Sarah out of here as fast as possible.
"Oh. Well then yeah, do sex with me! I don't care what you wanna call it, as long as it's the thing grown-ups do for fun that feels good. I still don't believe it's what you were doing there," Sarah told her.
"I will not--"
"Oh don't pretend you don't like girls or something stupid like that. I've seen the way you look at Naru and your sister. Maybe I don't know what sex is exactly, but I've lived around Keitaro long enough to know what it looks like when someone wants to have it," Sarah bragged.
Motoko's blood ran cold. "Sarah, you cannot repeat what you just said about who I like to ANYONE, do you understand me?" she hissed through clenched teeth.
Never being too smart about social graces, Sarah didn't know exactly why it would be a bad thing for other people to know that (especially when it was so obvious that any idiot could see it), but she did know when she had an opportunity for blackmail. She grinned. "Fine. Just make sex with me, and I'll keep your secret. Prove that what you were doing feels good, show me everything about it, and my lips are sealed. Otherwise..."
Motoko couldn't believe this little brat “A…Alright, but you have to swear and I really mean it as in swear on you life that if I do this you will never, ever, ever speak of any of this to anyone ever for the rest of you life!” Motoko said, gripping Sarah by the shoulders as hard as she could without hurting the girl.
(Whoa, she’s really serious about this! I guess it’d be alright to go along with it, though), Sara decided. “Okay, I promise. Now show me what it’s all about!” Even considering the fuss Motoko was making, Sarah still couldn't bring herself to really believe that what she had seen was sex.
Motoko took Sarah into her room, closing the door as quickly as she could. After taking a deep breath, she turned around. “Okay. First of all, you need to take off your clothes,” Motoko said, her face still blazing with embarrassment, but her eyes now blazing with the determination to do this regardless.
“I know that much!” Sarah said, rolling her eyes as she took off her pajamas. As Motoko watched her, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement. Even though she had never really had any interest in the younger girl, this was going to be the first time she had ever been with another girl outside of her fantasies, and the fact that it was something so forbidden as a little girl of only nine years old...it was somehow incredibly erotic to her!
Sarah hesitated for a second when she got to her panties, unsure about the dampness in her crotch. Motoko noticed that she had stopped.
“Something wrong?” she asked, approaching. Sarah clamped her hands over her crotch, not wanting Motoko to think she had wet herself. “Nothing! I’m just...” Sarah couldn’t think of a good excuse for what to say, but it didn’t matter, because Motoko gently pulled her hands away.
“You're already a little wet...” Motoko said, her arousal and excitement starting to outweigh her embarrassment. To think that this little girl, this little nine year old girl, was wet, and that she was wet for her...
“What do you mean?” Sarah asked, blushing herself this time, not feeling quite as confident as usual. Seeing the normally feisty girl acting this way sparked something in Motoko that she didn’t quite understand, but it was encouraging, quite a bit.
“How about I show you, first,” she said, before returning to her bed, dropping the sheet, and showing off her body.
“Now, I’ll explain all about it,” she said spreading her legs again. Sarah sat down, staring intently at the older girl’s nether region. “First of all, you know what most people call this area, right?” Motoko asked as she ran her hands along her thighs.
“Yeah, I’ve heard a lot of names for it, like pussy,” Sarah answered bluntly, having calmed down a bit. Motoko was a bit shocked at how easily she said it; she herself hadn’t used the word until only a few months ago, and it still made her feel dirty to even whisper.
“Anyways, there are two holes down here,” she explained, spreading her lips. “The only one that matters for this is here,” she said, pointing to her virginal opening. Sarah examined it, partly because it was making her feel more excited to look at, partially out of pure curiosity of seeing this grown-up part of the body and comparing it to what hers looked like.
“Now, when you get turned on, it’ll start letting out this natural lubrication, to make it easier to put stuff in,” Motoko said, scooping up some of her juices and holding out her fingers, letting it trail down her hand.
“You're not doing a very good job of convincing me that this is something fun,” Sarah said flatly, cocking her eyebrows. "So it's easier to put stuff in there because the hole gets all gross and goopy. Big whoop! A runny nose is easier to jam your finger into because it's lubricated, too. You don't see people making a big fuss over that. This still sounds like a load of crap!"
“Well excuse me for not knowing how to explain this!” Motoko snapped, her nervousness returning slightly. "I wasn't expecting to have to explain sex to a rude, selfish child today! I suppose I should have had a pre-written speech on hand just in case this came up?"
Sarah frowned and crossed her arms. She actually did feel a little bad that her attitude had bothered Motoko; she hadn't realized that the older woman was sensitive enough about this to take offense over it. Despite her greater size, finely-trained body, and the deadly skills Sarah knew she had, Motoko somehow looked very vulnerable, even a little scared, lying naked on her bed, exposed to Sarah in a situation she found uncomfortable, and Sarah instinctively felt like it was especially bad to upset someone in a situation like this. But Sarah was too proud to apologize or admit this out loud, so she just grumbled, "Okay, fine, whatever...keep going, then."
Motoko paused for a second. She wasn't doing very well with explaining this in words, and it was frustrating Sarah, and it made Motoko herself feel bad. Maybe...maybe she should try a different approach. After taking a deep breath, Motoko decided to let her actions speak for her, and pushed Sara onto her back, before running her fingers along the younger girl’s slit, earning a soft moan.
“It feels pretty good, doesn’t it?” Motoko asked as the younger girl squirmed slightly with every touch.
“I-It’s okay, I guess,” Sarah responded breathlessly, not doing a very convincing job at hiding the pleasure she was feeling.
“Then I guess I should show you what makes it really great,” Motoko said, pushing the very tip of her finger in. Sarah let out a soft cry as the digit entered her completely virgin hole. "You're so tight,” Motoko whispered as she moved her finger ever so slightly. This newest reminder of just how young and forbidden the girl was excited her all the more. “It’s almost hard to move it...”
Motoko kept wriggling her finger back and forth, pulling it out just a little before sliding it back in, never going deep enough to reach the young girl's hymen. As Motoko fingered her, Sarah squirmed and whimpered. Motoko grinned down at her, completely in the moment. (I never realized it, but Sarah is actually really cute), she thought to herself. (Especially when she’s acting as sweet as this).
“So are you liking it more now?” Motoko asked, as she curled her fingertip inside Sarah’s cunny. Her answer was a soft whimper, and a powerful tremble. “I’ll take that as a yes,” Motoko said, feeling a bit of smugness now that the tables were completely turned.
It wasn’t long after that Sara began to pant heavily. “I feel really...weird...s-.something’s...Ahhh!!!!” she cut off as her body began to spasm uncontrollably.
Motoko pulled her hand away watching the girl as she experienced the very first orgasm of her life. (I just finger-fucked a nine-year-old and made her cum!) she thought to herself, overwhelmed by the realization. (And it felt...amazing!) Motoko watched the skinny, tomboyish little girl with delight as her spasms began to subside. (Lucky girl...touching myself felt nice at her age, but I didn't get to experience an orgasm until years later! She's getting such an early start on sexual pleasure).
Eventually, Sarah calmed down, though she was still panting. “So, do you understand why we older girls like it so much?” she asked. Sarah nodded weakly, still trying to catch her breath. Feeling incredibly emboldened by how deep she already was in forbidden acts, Motoko asked, “Would you like to try some more sexual things? That was only one of the most basic acts possible.”
Sarah sat up, having recovered more energy. Though she had never felt anything sexual in her life a mere half hour ago, now there was nothing she wanted more than to experience it again! “Yeah! Yes please! I’ve heard some other things, and, well...I’m not sure if I believe them,” she said, sounding much more meek than her usual self. Motoko smiled gently. This nicer, less obnoxious Sarah was adorable, and somehow Sarah's new cuteness had great sex appeal to Motoko!
“Like what?” the older girl asked. Sarah blushed.
“Well...like...licking...licking down there,” she said in an unsure tone.
Motoko chuckled. “What about that makes it hard to believe?”
Sarah stared at her like she had grown a second head. "Because that sounds gross, of course! Especially since that place gets all wet with--with stuff!”
“It may seem odd at first, but the truth is that it’s not gross at all. See?” And with that, Motoko licked away the juices that still clung to her fingers from Sarah’s orgasm. She made a small sound as she pulled them out. “In fact...I...I think it’s rather tasty,” she murmured, more to herself than Sarah. It was the first time she had ever tasted another girl, and she was delighted to find that it was better than she had imagined it would be.
Sarah blinked a few times, almost as if she didn’t believe her eyes. “Why don’t you try it?” Motoko asked, the feeling of boldness growing with each passing second. Now, not only had she fucked this little girl, but she was asking her to eat her pussy! She shivered as the thrill of the situation raced through her! She leaned back with her legs spread wide, as she used her fingers to open her labia, exposing her inner folds to the young girl, who seemed to be almost hypnotized with curiosity.
Sarah sat there for a few seconds before leaning in. She took a small sniff, and was surprised to find the musky scent appealing, and even arousing.
“Well? Are you afraid or something?” Motoko asked in a somewhat mocking tone.
Sarah glared at her. She wasn't stupid, and knew Motoko was just trying to goad her into doing it. But at the same time, she did have to admit she hated being called scared, even if it was only to manipulate her. Fine! She'd show Motoko what she was made of!
Sarah resolutely stuck her tongue out and drew it closer to Motoko's puffy, glistening lower lips. She hesitated one more second as she got near, then thrust her entire head forward, mashing her tongue up against her target. Motoko jerked slightly at the feeling of the little girl's tongue against her sensitive pleasure organs, letting out a short gasp. Just a touch, and it already felt this good? The things she had read and heard about how good oral sex felt had not been overstated!
Sarah held her tongue in place thoughtfully for a moment. It wasn't exactly a delicious piece of candy, but the oozing juices' musky taste actually wasn't that bad, nor the slightly salty taste of flesh it covered...all in all, she could get used to it, and maybe with enough experience with it, even enjoy the taste. At any rate, it wasn't bad like she'd feared, so she knew she could do this.
Sarah began lashing her tongue out hard and fast, striking it against the woman's labia as hard as she could, and Motoko moaned encouragingly. Sarah's little tongue was not skilled, but she was hard working and inventive, pushing against Motoko's lower lips hard and in constantly changing sweeping patterns. Eventually, though, Motoko found herself wanting more. "S-Sarah!" she panted, laying a hand on the little blonde girl's head. "Please...put your tongue inside me! Lick my pussy! Please!"
Sarah looked down at the deep, pink cave below her as it pulsed in desire. She looked back up at Motoko in disbelief. "S-Seriously? Put my tongue...in there?" she asked, not sure Motoko wasn't having her on.
Motoko nodded rapidly, and said, "Yes! Yes, Sarah, please!" No longer able to control herself, she forced Sarah's head down further between her legs, shoving her face against her quim.
(Well, I've gone this far, I guess I can keep going), Sarah mentally shrugged. She awkwardly shoved her lips against Motoko's lower set, and stuck her tongue as far in as she could. Motoko twitched as Sarah's forceful little tongue invaded her, knocking clumsily but so, so pleasurably against her inner walls. She moaned and gasped as both hands gripped the young girl's head and ran fingers through her beautiful blonde hair.
(I'm having a nine-year-old eat me out...and it's amazing!) Motoko screamed within her head.
As for Sarah, she was actually having some fun now that her initial doubts about tasting Motoko's insides were over. She swished her tongue here and there within the woman, watching with an eager satisfaction as every crash against the inner walls brought a new sound or twitch from the warrior maiden. Giving sexual pleasure sure was fun! She could play with someone like they were a doll, make them move and moan and make funny, sexy expressions, all with the flick of a tongue! Though it had felt absolutely amazing, being fingered by Motoko, Sarah found the chance to make a grown woman into her needy plaything to be the best part of sex so far!
Finally, aroused near to her breaking point, Motoko knew she needed to finish. She began to pull Sarah up from her crotch, although the girl actually tried to resist for a moment. When the child finally looked up, she was annoyed. "WHAT!? I'm BUSY!"
"I-I know," Motoko panted, body trembling from desire and disappointment at losing that little tongue. "B-But there's a better place! I need you to lick that now, a-as much as you can! PLEASE!" Motoko directed Sarah's head to look at her throbbing, needy little clit. "It's the best place! Please, please lick it, please oh PLEASE!"
Motoko's passionate plea actually did get through to Sarah, and the girl immediately lowered mouth and struck Motoko's sensitive nub as hard as she could with her tongue. Motoko screamed and her body nearly jumped off the bed. Masturbation had been no preparation; she'd never imagined pleasure like this could exist! Sarah began to slam her tongue back and forth against Motoko's clitoris, and Motoko felt like her entire conscious mind was being slammed back and forth by devastating, stormy waves in an ocean of pleasure. Finally, when she could stand it no more, she screamed, "PUT YOUR FINGERS IN ME NOW NOW OHHHHH YEEEEESSSSSS!" and climaxed as Sarah did as she asked, while striking her clit especially hard once more. Her body went rigid as its insides were awash with delight, her vagina hungrily clamping down on the four small fingers that had been hastily shoved within it. Not having been told to stop, Sarah continued battering Motoko's clit, while feeling with utter fascination her fingers get squeezed for all they were worth.
Sarah's assault was so relentless and powerful that even as Motoko was coming off of one orgasm, another hit her, taking her even higher. She writhed and screamed the names of Naru and Tsuroko over and over again, as Sarah tried to keep up with her rapidly moving body. Finally, as Motoko was just beginning to finish her second orgasm, Sarah got frustrated with trying to keep up with the moving clit below her, and latched her lips around it to keep it from escaping, then began hammering it with her tongue like a jackhammer. Tears of utter, agonized bliss freely leaked from Motoko's eyes as she let out a silent scream of pleasure beyond her ability to comprehend, and came a third time in a row, her muscles wailing their bliss to her brain as they seized up as hard as they could, as she trembled as though having a seizure, as her inner walls clamped down on Sarah's soaked fingers so hard she would have worried about hurting the girl if her mind had not been anything but blinding white-hot bliss.
The next thing Motoko was aware of was Sarah's face looking down at her, grinning in her typical fashion. "That was fun. You make hilarious faces when you're doing that."
All Motoko could do was to wrap her hands around the little girl and pull her down into a tremendous hug, and kiss the top of her head. "Thank you! Thank you so much, that was so wonderful," she whispered in overwhelmed gratitude, sniffling slightly as her eyes watered up. She couldn't help it; this had been the most amazing experience in her entire life.
"Uh...no problem," Sarah replied, a bit weirded out by how Motoko was acting. "It was a lot of fun. I gotta get a girlfriend so I can do this stuff all the time!" She extricated herself from Motoko's arms. "You wouldn't be interested, would you?"
Motoko couldn't deny that the idea was attractive. In this post-orgasmic glow, Sarah seemed like the most wonderful person in the world...but still, Motoko knew where her heart lay. "S...Sorry, Sarah...I..."
Sarah shrugged. "Yeah, yeah, you've got it bad for Naru and your Onee-sama. That's okay! I'll just make Mutsumi my girlfriend, and Shinobu, she's pretty cute. Oh, and Haruka! I bet she has experience with all kinds of fun girlfriend sex stuff."
"You can only have one girlfriend, Sarah," Motoko reminded her sleepily, feeling exhaustion beginning to overtake her now that the excitement had died down.
Sarah snorted. "Says who? You just want one, you go ahead, but I can do whatever I want and I'll have as many girlfriends as I want!" she declared, fully back to her bratty, demanding ways. "And by the way, let me know when you decide whether it's Naru or Tsuroko that you want, because I'm gonna make the one you don't choose my girlfriend, too!"
Motoko was too tired to argue, and even if she hadn't been, there was something about Sarah's determination--not to mention just how incredibly sexy the little girl was in the moonlight--that told Motoko beyond any shadow of a doubt that things were going to go exactly the way Sarah wanted them to. "Just don't...don't tell anyone I'm who you learned all this from..." Motoko mumbled, closing her eyes. "Don't mention anything about what happened tonight..."
"Yeah, yeah, fine. I don't see why it matters when most of the people here are gonna end up doing sex to me all the time anyway, but I'll keep my mouth shut," Sarah replied, rolling her eyes.
The young girl hopped off the bed and began putting her clothes back on. "You can sleep here tonight," Motoko offered in a drowsy voice. She'd like to have someone to snuggle with.
"Nope, I'm still...what's the word for it? Horny? I'm still horny, so I'm off to Mutsumi's room to make her my girlfriend right now!" Sarah told her, walking out the door.
Motoko drifted off to sleep, her last thought reflecting that things would soon be very, very different in the Hina House.
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