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Fuck me To The Moon	By : Henryjamesthefith Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 13061 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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... Because I like to have fun once in a while.
Fuck Me to the Moon chapter One;
Fuck Me First!
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One day, the world changed.
Not for many, arguably so, but for the ones that it did, the changes were extreme.
Hikari Horaki was one of the changelings. Born of a futanari mother, her body was destined to follow her genetic overriding traits; a cock the size of her forearm, and a sexuality comparable to rabbits in heat.
She was a strong-willed person, and beat the urges to simply stick it into someone rather well, by taking care of herself every now and so often. Her nymphomaniac traits didn’t hinder her to become the class representative, and her grades continued to soar above all others. Another of the, albeit rarer, traits.
Today, Hikari had the misfortune of meeting someone new; face to tits directly. The girl, some kind of transfer student by the looks of her, had parachuted directly onto the roof as she lay there trying to get some peace of mind. Now, she was staring at the condom-covered penis pulsing in front of her nose.
She hated it, sometimes. Right now, for instance, she was supposed to prepare for the culture festival, and all she was doing was sulking on the toilet. The thing was oozing pre-cum, and her belly was on fire with the urge to just tilt her face up a bit and engulf the hot, smelly thing between her lips. But all she would do was stare at it angrily.
“Stupid dick. Why are you hard again…”
Another five minutes passed, and her pussy was dripping the juices directly into the toilet, her face red with desire and frustration.
“God….”
She gave in, eventually, and gripped the thing tightly with both hands, masturbating as hard as possible to make it go down.
The sound her flesh made was clearly audible, and anyone who would happen to stand outside her door would hear the feverent wet clapping of her foreskin and her hands.
Soon, her left hand found its way down to her clit, and began to move over it quickly, circling it and moving inside herself.
She bit her lip to stop from groaning as the finger slid inside, her palm wresting against the front of her crotch. Flecks of pre-cum splattered over the floor, and her belly. She was already sweating, and the bra she wore was already soaked.
Nearly there, she pulled her finger out of her pussy and bent over to pick up the discarded condom. Passing over the glans a few last times, she tried to dam the feeling heading towards her as good as possible. The penis jerked in her hand as she pulled the thing over herself, then gave it the killing stroke and came….
It took a while. She was bent over, her face etched in a silent scream, the penis pulsing against her ear and filling the condom with streak after streak of sperm. It was already ballooning, the heat lying on the back of her head as her orgasm tore over her.
She should have locked the doors. Really.
Mari, a transfer student of mysterious nature, was interested in few things. Recently though, drugs had lost any appeal, and violence was the reason she was transferred here, after all. Things had been good, back in Britain. Leader of the school’s gang, in just four weeks... it had even gone so far as murder. Not her direct involvement, but…
However, what she was most interested right now was sex, in all its forms and versions.
Public masturbation, seducing the headmaster and fucking random people right off the street was just the tip of the iceberg.
She was, not to put too fine a point on it, a nymphomaniac. Victim to the same condition as Hikari, only with a different outcome.
She had, as she often pointed out, an alien pussy.
Now, she was gently teasing her clit while she listened to the sounds originating from the stall in front of her, imagining the look on the girl’s face while she was doing it. Being bisexual was quite a bonus to her sexual high activity, and the distinctly female sounds from the stall made her abdomen roar with desire.
Then, she heard the grunts and squeaks of rubber, then the sudden jerk and forced silence while soft, spurting sounds began to come from inside.
She let her pussy go, and stared at the door.
Oh, god, I need to see this…
She contemplated climbing over…. But one look at the indicator of the door sent a gasp of joy free from her mouth. She gripped the knob, and pushed…
There in front of her, the girl sat bent over, almost completely naked, as a giant penis filled the condom with thick, watery sperm. It took a while for Hikari to realize that she’d been caught.
Her face was a mask of surprise, mixed with the afterglow of sexual relief. Flushed, sweaty and absolutely beautiful. The angry erection pulsed next to the girl’s head, releasing the last ounces of cum into the filled condom rolling off Hikari’s head.
“….n…no…. noooo….”
Mari was instantly fixed on one single thing… she’d need that cock in her, as soon as humanly possible.
Which meant getting the girl to like her enough. And homosexuality, in this time and age, was still frowned upon. Funnily enough, not among men, though. Something to do with recent history, no doubt.
So she had a choice; rape her, right now, right here… or make her fall for herself.
“Don’t… don’t look... please…”
Tears began to brim over the edges of her eyelids. It was a scene Mari had expected, and she instantly reacted in her own, unique way.
“Holy shit, you’re hot!”
Over all, she decided later, it could have gone worse. Hikari began to cry even harder, and the penis deflated to disappear between Hikari’s folded body. The cum-filled bag was on the brink of spilling its contents over the poor girl. She grabbed the thing, and pulled it off, and tipped the hot, smelly fluids down the next stall.
She almost couldn’t resist taking a sample and tasting it.
She almost masturbated right there, but resisted.
“Okay… first off, your name, please. I’m Mari Illustrious Makinami. Nice to meet ya!”
The girl still bawled, and Mari resisted the urge to pull the girl’s face up to face hers.
She settled at locking the restroom’s door and coming back to sit in front of the toilet. Hikari was still folded, her thighs pressed together as she hugged her self.
Mari chanced a palm upon the girls shoulder. Hikari shied away a bit, but didn’t scream.
Mari took the chance and moved it up to the crying girl’s face, until she managed to caress the ear on one side.
“Look, it’s nothing at all to be ashamed of. I myself am not really… normal, you know? Hey, we could be friends!”
Hikari looked up. “B…but you saw-“
“Hell, yes! I saw, I liked it, and I’d really like to see more of you! You… “She hunted for a word that would stop her from returning to a fetal position “… you interest me. Really. I’d like to get to know you”
Hikari was shocked. Normally, it’d have anyone screaming and running for the police. But this girl…
Mari took a leap of faith and rushed forwards, embracing the tear-streaked girl in a sudden, strong hug.
“I know it’s strange, but… I really like you. I really want to help you. So tell me your name”
All the years of loneliness, isolation and frustration teetered on the brink of her mind. Finally, someone who would accept her. Finally, someone who was holding her…
But…
A girl…
And then her libido did the most heroic thing of all time, and screamed a resounding YES FUCK YES into her consciousness, whiting out every other thought she had, and to hell with them.
She could feel her penis beginning to inflate again. So her body had decided. And her mind, strong as it was, was tired of fighting all the time.
“Hikari… Horaki…”
“Good. Now then, Hikari Horaki-san, what are we going to do about this?”
Hikari felt something brush against her glans. She thought it was her knee, but as she looked down, a hand was gently caressing it. She tried to pull away, but Mari held her back.
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of this, from here on out. I promise I’ll never hurt you. Well, not unless you want me to…. “
Wordlessly, Mari began to pull off her skirt, to reveal her carefully cropped pussy. She sat on Hikari’s lap, and let the big thing fall onto her shirt.
“Oooo, you really like me, then huh.. well, let’s get this stupid rag of’f me…”
She pulled her shirt off over her head, and revealed her tits. They were… quite large, Hikari thought.
No, they were freaking huge compared to her own. She felt, aside from the obvious attraction, slightly jealous of the weird girl. A stranger that… dare she think it? A stranger that was about to have sex with her…
Her cock jerked, and a small spurt of pre-cum leaked out and ran the length of her shaft. Hikari shivered at the thoughts that were playing in front of the mind’s eye.
“So, are you ready?”
Hikari stared at the scene. Her mind was in utter turmoil, mostly due to her erection, and she was about to say yes when something it her.
“No! I’m sorry, no I can’t… Please.. stop!”
Mari saw the signs. She really meant it, and she nodded, a little disappointed.
“I know. Sorry. I guess I’m really just a bitch in heat, sometimes-“
“No, that’s not it… not really…”
Hikari’s penis deflated, tiredly, as she fidgeted. Mari dressed herself and fought every inch of her being to walk away, leaving the girl in the stall. Just as she touched the doorknob, Hikari spoke.
“Mari-san…”
She hesitated. Mari gripped the knob, her heart pounding.
“Yes?”
There was a silence for a while. Then…
“Thank you”
Mari deflated. Hopes dashed, heart hammering in her chest and cheeks flushed in frustration, she nodded and answered. Quickly.
“No probs, Horaki”
She ran to the next lavatory and locked herself into a stall, fell to her knees and stuck her hand down her panties.
“Fuck….”
Her fingers, drenched in the massive amount of juices coming from her lower lips, easily slid inside, her entire hand now covered in warm, wet flesh.
“fuck, fuck, fuck….”
Breathing heavily, she tried to keep the tears from her eyes, and began pumping furiously, fisting her vagina like her life depended on it. Sweat mingled with her tears, and her legs shook with sexual energy as her libido ran rampant over her body.
“fuck, fuck FUCK!”
She speeded up, groaning in between her curses, until the orgasm tensed her back, and threw her down onto the tiles, the lashes of ecstasy tearing wide gashes into her mind, forcing her voice from between her lips and eyes behind their lids.
Her breathing slowed, and returned to normal.
The tiles were cold against her cheeks, and the sweat in her clothes seemed less sexy as the conditioned air cooled her.
She pulled her hand out of herself, with a wet, sucking noise, and sat on the bowl to recuperate. She sniffed her hand. It reeked of her scent. Deliciously so.
She stared at it, then bunched it into a fist and gave herself a light knock over the head.
“Idiot. Gotta take it slow, this time. She’s no old geezer, after all”
Nature called, and she really needed to pee.
As she went about her business, the door opened, and a group of three girls entered. Mari quietly turned the lock, as to prevent any unnecessary argument, and waited for them to leave. They were talking, and two were smoking.
“So, get this; there’s this cult going around looking for futantaris. They got three victims last month, and no-one’s caught them yet. Guess it serves those freaks right, though”
“What, do they kill them?!”
The first one laughed. “Kinda. I guess. They cut their victim’s dick off and let them go somewhere remote. By the time they get anywhere, they’ve lost most of their blood”
“Sounds terrible”
“Serves them right, ya know? I mean, the futas are just trying to force us real humans from the world, right, and they can’t just let them do that. So since the government isn’t doing anything, someone else will and has, now”
“Yeah. And last time, it was a girl from Tokyo 3. They’re here! I imagine they’re gonna have a fuckload of work to do, now. Just mark my words; they’re gonna get the world sorted out!”
The two smokers tossed the butts into the sink, and the three left.
Mari unlocked the door, and thought about what they’d said.
“Not them again….”
*
*
Hikari likes long, brisk walks. Due to her high sexual output, she has learned that exhausting her body through physical training eases the passing of the night. Her every day, hour long trek homewards has also left her with an unfortunate amount of stamina in her legs… tough, but unnoticeable. Recently, she even took longer, more elaborate and demanding routes to counteract it, which, of course, only lead to more and more stamina.
Halfway home, she was dragged into an alley and gagged, thrown into a van and driven off.

*
*
Mari’s breath was calm and collected as she walked up to the warehouse in the outskirts of Tokiyo 3’s docks. Nighttime weighed heavily on the sky, as it usually did, and her steps were soft, quick and cat-like; almost soundless.
She stopped and waited for someone to cross the wide-open space. He had a mean expression, and was smoking.
She fell down to one knee, and thought hard about what Hikari’s father had said.
*
*
“She’s the light of my soul, she is. I don’t know what I’d do without her! You can’t possibly be thinking about taking those thugs on!”
Mari stared at him. In answer, she moved back form the table in between them, and bowed, her head pressed into the mat.
“I swear that I will save her, mister Horaki. I am more than capable of doing this, and I bet my life on it that I will succeed. Upon the honor of my life!”
He had stared at her, nonplussed.
“How can you be so sure? Even the police-“
“The police, sir, have rules, protocols, and staff shortages. I however am an element of surprise, and an undefeated princess of love!”
With that, she had upped and left.
*
*
Two guards, one probably off duty, the other leaning leg against the wall behind himself.
Not too much of a problem, she thought. Might as well declare my existence.
She took off her panties, pushed up her bra and fixed her tits for more exposure. Thanking god for the never-ending summer heat, she approached the two in a drunken, toppling manner.
“Whoa there, little lady! What are you doin’ here?”
She giggled and lurched into his chest, almost toppling him over. The guy reacted, and slammed her into the wall behind him.
She cried out, drunkedly, and giggled some more.
“Y’like it rough… gotte be ruff with me, hulk!”
She squirmed, running her hands over his arm.
“Gotta fuck hard’n’good or ‘lse I’m nevvvverr gonna cum hahahi!”
She withed, her hips gyrating, her hands moving down her body to meet at her crotch, and she began to masturbate and moan.
“Jesus Christ! She’s fuckin’ wasted!”
He leaned in closely, and relaxed his grip.
“So, missy… how much?”
She burst out laughing, and ran a hand over his face.
“S’free love, baby! Free love! Whoo!”
“Oh I am so fucking her right now!”
The two began to unbutton themselves, and Mari gave herself a mental pat on the shoulder. Playing drunk slut was just part of her repertoire, but one she was pretty proud of.
Their penises out and erect, she giggled whole-heartedly on the floor.
The two were obviously dumb fucks who were into whores, and probably rented the same lame flower every other day. This was going to be easy.
“h’okay, boys. How ‘bout sum bukakke? I love bukakakake!”
She wobbled, and fell to her knees again.
“Sure thing. Here, have our cum, cumdump!”
They stood in front of her, and started jerking off. She giggled again.
“What a nice view”
Then, she punched them both squarely in the balls.
As they tilted, her shoulders met both their ugly faces and with a crack of two noses breaking, they both fell over like trees cut down.
*
*
There was no window in the room where Hikari sat, bound to a chair hand and foot.
Nothing to break in a five meter radius, and the chair was bolted down into the concrete. She shivered in fear as the woman approached her.
"My, my… don't be scared, little one. We're her to help you, child"
The woman had a white lab coat on, and was of a rather older age. Her auburn hair was cut to her shoulders, and her face seemed to lie at you even when she didn't talk.
We're here to remove that cancerous appendage of yours… that… that thing in between your legs that shouldn't be there…"
Hikari swallowed drily. Her penis? They were after her dick? What the hell!?
"You see… it’s not natural. Futanaris are mutations. Sickeningly virile ones, at that. There is no way we can have such abominations roaming around our world, driving us from the face of the earth…"
She reached inside, and pulled out a long belt of tools. She lay it out next to Hikari, then grabbed her knees and forced them apart.
"Now! Let's get this thing off'f you-"
Hikari screamed, or at least, tried to; as the woman tore at her clothes, ripping her panties off-
Suddenly, the door was slammed in, and a man came staggering through, clutching his neck.
"Who the fuck-" Akagi swore, and then noticed the figure framed in the doorway.
"Naoko… I thought we talked about this…"
Mari wiped some blood from her brow. Not hers, by the way.
"You.. YOU! Freak! Bitch! What the hell do you think you're doing here!?"
Mari growled.
"I let you go, and I knew it was a mistake. Three years it's been. Not once have you blundered so heavily, though. When did you become so shabby?"
The woman let Hikari go, and laughed.
"Why would you care? Anyway, there are twenty guards here. You couldn't have gotten them all, right?"
She was reaching into her cloak pocket.
Hikari writhed and screamed, desperately trying to get Mari's attention… from her point of view, she saw the woman pull the bolt back from her handgun.
Mari sighed. Then she was at the woman's throat, in an instant. "I have done them all, lady. All thirty of them-"
BANG
Hikari screamed, and Mari grimaced. "You're still up to your usual tricks, eh?"
She twisted the woman's wrist, and broke it. Naoko Akagi collapsed in an agonizing scream, holding her broken wrist and collapsing into a heap.
Mari kicked her in the face, just to make her point.
"You're dead, bitch"
Then Hikari saw her crumple, her shoulders sagging and pulling her body with it.
Mari grunted, and crawled over to the futanari, then pulled herself up the chair, until she could stand again, breathing heavily. With one hand, she cut the gag, allowing Hikari to breath freely again.
"M-Mari-san… you're hurt-"
Mari grinned a thousand watt grin "Heh. It's been a while since I've done this, you know. Give me a break!"
She contemplated stealing a kiss now. It would be so easy.
Then, Hikari began to cry.
Instant buzz kill, Mari thought. But… she was still a girl, after all. Well, mostly.
"It's all right. I'll get you out of here"
*
*
Mari opened the door, and guided Hikari outside. Two cars stood there, with engines running.
"My lady!"
A man came hurrying up, his face a mask of humor and scars.
"Nice work, there. What do you want us to do to her?"
Mari waved him away, and headed for the first car with Hikari. Opening the door, she carefully helped her strap herself in, then ruffled her hair a bit.
"You're okay, right?"
Hikari said nothing. Her face was still a bit red from crying, but to Mari's knowledge, she had no injuries at all. She nodded, after a while.
"Okay. I'll need to talk to these nice men, then we can go home together. Your father is really worried, you know…"
Hikari nodded again.
Mari closed the door, then turned towards the guy smoking a cigar.
"All right, here's what you can do to her. Call the Misha twins. I have a ….job for them…"
*
*
Hikari woke, slowly. Mari had her on her back, Hikari’s legs in both hands, walking up the stairs.
“Makinami…. San…”
Mari almost fell over as she uttered her name. “Whoa! You gave me quite a shock, there!”
She carefully got up the stairs, and then past a door to Hikari’s apartment.
“Can you stand?” Mari asked. Hikari nodded. “Mhm. Yeah, I’m okay..”
Mari got down on her knees and let Hikari off, already missing the warmth of her on her back.
As she got up, she almost tripped over as Hikari clung on to her again.
“Oh god! I’m sorry! You’re hurt!”
They stood there, Mari unable to utter a word, as the moon slid from between its covering clouds. Soft, grey light doused the wall in front of them, Hikari’s family door lined by the gaps of the doorframe. Then the British girl grabbed a hand as Hikari began to sob. “There, there. Nothing to worry about. I’ve had worse, you know!”
Hikari burst into tears. She couldn’t help herself. “I’m sorry… so sorry…. “
Mari unlocked herself from the girl’s embrace, and turned around, giving her a big, soft hug. In secret, she loved the way Hikari grabbed her back, pushing herself into the embrace as if her life depended on it.
After a while, Hikari’s soft sobs receded, and her tears dried on Mari’s neck. They drew apart, finally.
“Hey, come on! You’re okay, your dad’s gonna be so pleased!”
Hikari smiled. “Yes. Thank you! O god I forgot to say it!”
She looked as if she’d fall back into tears, and Mari just knew she wouldn’t stop apologizing if she didn’t do something, right now…
“Hikari…”
This was it. Make or break. Time to face facts.
She stared at Hikari’s teary eyes for a second. As the girl began to make a questioning remark, she leaned in and brushed her lips against Hikari’s.
Time seemed to stand still as the moment stretched into infinity. Then Mari broke it off.
“I’m so-“
“Please….. do it again…”
Hikari’s whispered words were almost inaudible, but they resounded in Mari’s head like Big Ben’s bells.
She lunged forwards, expertly running her tongue over Hikari’s lips, asking her mouth to open up and let her inside… it was salty. And there was some coppery blood there, too…
Maybe this wasn’t a good idea…
Hikari stood there, silently. Then she opened her mouth, and just as Mari was about to let her tongue slide against Hikari’s, her phone rang.
“Jesus fucking holy fucking shitfaced Christ!”
She knew the tone. It was her most trusted friend, her father’s head protector…
And if he was calling her, it wasn’t a good omen at all.
“Mari….”
Hikari stood there, her face flushed, and her skirt in her fingers, knotted tightly.
Mari sighed. “I’m sorry. I have to take this… go say hi to your dad, okay?”
She brushed her palm against Hikari’s face and smiled. “After all, he misses you most”
Hikari nodded and watched as Mari began to talk in English to the phone.
Sighing, she turned and walked up to her door, readying herself for a conversation with her father. As she gathered herself, Mari walked off a bit, trying to get out of earshot nonchalantly.
Then, the door opened on its own. Her father stood there, ready for another visit to the police station. There was a moment of surprised silence as they both stood there, open-mouthed and staring.
“Dad…”
“Hikari!”
He rushed up to her, and buried her in a warm embrace.
“Oh god I thought you were never coming back!” he sobbed, as she gripped his back and returned the pressure to him.
He drew away, and looked closely at her. In the light of the hallway, he could see her red eyes and messed up hair, as well as a few scratches. He ran a palm over her cheek, taking in the damage and her obviously low state of mind.
She reassured him that the wounds weren’t as bad as they looked, and he smiled. “Always the strong one, you were. Come on in… who brought you here, by the way?”
Hikari turned her head sideways, looking for Mari. She spotted her several meters away. Mari… Mari Makinami. She saved me…”
Her father nodded. “Yes. I should never have doubted her”
Hikari stared at him questioningly. He shrugged.
“She came by earlier this evening. Told me she’d bring you back. She was quite adamant about it too. Say…”
He stroked her hair back, and looked straight at her.
“…you want a bath, right? I’ll fix up something to eat, too. Tell Makinami-san to join us, too. We owe her a lot, by god, we do”
Hikari nodded, and he hugged her again.
“I’m so glad you’re back. Really”
Ten seconds later, they were joined by the British girl, who looked rather tense.
“Miss Makinami! I thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for saving my daughter”
He bowed, deeply. Hikari do, too.
“Whoa, wait a minute. Job’s not done, yet…”
Hikari looked up t see Mari chew her lips.
“Yeah, I really hate to say this, but we’ve gotta go”
Mister Horaki frowned. “What? But you just got here!”
Mari sighed. “Well, that cunt had a bad hunch about this, so she set up some backup, just in case. And, since you both got in touch with me, the will hunt you down just as efficient as me”
She got on her knees, and bowed, her head touching the ground once more.
“So I must beg you for forgiveness once more. We must move, quickly, before the killers come here”
Hikari began to panic.
“But… how… why”
Her father laid his hand on her shoulder and squeezed. Nodding to his daughter, he stepped in front to meet Mari’s bow.
“I understand. How long do we have? Where are we going, and how are we going to get there?”
Mari’s heart began to lighten as his understanding words washed over her. She grinned, and looked up.
“Butler will be here in 25 minutes. Limousine, armored, military specifications”
He gasped. “Military... you seem to be well-connected. And a butler, too…”
Mari stood up and shook her skirt free.
“His name is Butler. It just happens to be his job description, too. And I’ll tell you about it later, since you have to pack whatever you want to take with you. Bare necessities, and remember; 25 minutes to pickup”
*
*
AS they drove away, Hikari glanced over to Mari, who was sitting opposite her and leaning back, her head rolled to the other side. Her father noticed this, and smiled.
“You have a nice friend there, Hikari. I’m proud of you”
He almost laughed as Mari snorted while Hikari blushed, and stammered something intelligible.
*
*
It was an hour later. They had arrived, and assigned rooms, butler and Mari had some kind of argument about her sleeping quarters, but it ended well, apparently. Mari was a bit pissed when they went to bed, but not in a way that was obvious.
And so, they ate supper, washed and went to bed, with the British girl’s guardian watching over the house.
Hikari couldn’t sleep. Her room was big, the bed was warm and comfortable, but something nagged at her mind like a bee-sting.
She got up, and quietly knocked on Mari’s door.
“Are you still awake?” she half-whispered, and heard a thump of something hitting the floor, then a bit of scrabbling around.
“Uh… yeah… Hikari? Is that you?”
Hikari nodded, then realized the door wasn’t glass, and said “yes”
“Give me a sec, there… “
There was some moving of fabrics, and another clunk as something fell from a higher place.
Hikari considered leaving, when the door opened, Mari standing behind it in her jammies.
“What is it? Feeling uncomfortable?”
Hikari shook her head. “No, no. it’s not that.. i… I just…”
She looked up at Mari’s grin.
“come on in, then. Let’s talk about it, okay?”
Hikari nodded, and stepped inside.
The room was dark, only lit by the soft light coming from the window. Outside, the starry sky shone over a black horizon, and the sound of the sea could be heard, ever so slightly.
There was a big bed in the middle, obviously disturbed, and a table with a couple of cushions around it.
“Want some light?”
Hikari shook her head. She sat down on one of the cushions. Fidgeting slightly, she waited until Mari sat down.
“So, then. What can I do for you?”
Mari was leaning her chin on her hands, interlaced and firmly placed under it. The sot light illuminated one half of her face, giving her a pale, almost brittle complexion.
“Well… it’s about… what happened at home… and the restroom at school….”
Mari’s face took a plunge.
“Yeah, sorry about that. I’m a bit of a rouge, in that respect. I’m sorry-“
“No! I mean… I don’t mind… I think. It was… nice…”
She was stammering, and thanking the gods that there was not enough light for Mari to see her flushing, bright red face.
“Hikari… “
Hikari got up, and sat down next to Mari, her face fully flushed, and nervous as hell.
“I’d like to sleep with you, please”
Mari almost doubled over. Her mind went completely blank for a second. Hikari had given her any amount of stop signs, as well as a blunt refusal in the restroom. Sure, Mari had kissed her, but that was kind of a lapse in conduct than anything else.
Another part of her was trying to overload her brain with sheer joyful wonder. She forced it aside.
“Okay… you obviously feel that you want to repay me… that’s nice-“
“No! I really do want to t sleep with you… I mean… I know it’s sudden… but…”
She ran out of words.
Mari stroked her cheek.
“Do you know that many who go through tough situations often end up with feelings for each other? Well, they usually get to that, but after everything is over, it fades away like the morning mist. I don’t want you to regret this, you know”
Hikari felt like she was going to drown.
“But I do… like you… I really do…”
Mari grabbed her shoulders, and stared straight into her eyes.
“Okay… if you’re sure about this, I’m all go for you. I think you know that I really like you too, right?”
Hikari nodded quickly, hope blossoming in her eyes.
“Right then. There are, however, a few obstacles in our way….”
Hikari almost choked.
“One; we’re both girls”
Hikari shook her head. “No! I have a… a… thingie… and that makes me technically male!”
Mari smiled. “You have a womb and ovaries. Most of your body is female”
Hikari frowned. “I am a futanari. The third Sex”
Mari laughed loudly. “Hah! Very good! I like your style! All right; the second hurdle. I am a huge slut who might cheat on you the first chance she gets”
Hikari’s face fell.
“If I make a move on you, it would be considered in my profile. No-one would give any notice other than how far you may have fallen. Especially your father”
She patted the futanari’s shoulder.
“So you see-“
“Have you ever said I love you to anyone before?”
That caught Mari off guard.
“Well, kinda, I guess. It’s what they liked to hear…”
“Did you mean it?”
Hikari was still looking down, her fists bunched in her lap. Mari thought hard. This might be important…
“Not really. No, not at all”
Hikari kneaded her hands together, and looked sideways. “An you’ve had a lot of…. sex.. up to now… right?”
Mari frowned. “Yeah”
“So you’re really good at it? Sex, I mean”
“Why?”
Hikari looked at her, eyes sparkling and intently focused on hers. “You are warning me to keep my reputation intact; this means you care about me, right?”
Ah… god damnit. One hundred percent accurate
Mari’s heart was pounding now. Her smile widened. “That’s true, I guess”
“But true love means to give oneself up to someone, without even considering their own reputation, right?”
Mari couldn’t even answer. The feeling was welling up in her chest again. That unending, immeasurable happiness.
“And if I make the first move….”
She reached up, and took Maris’ cheeks in her hands, cupping them gently, and brought her face up close. Mari could smell the toothpaste on Hikari’s breath.
“I… really love you, Mari…”
Hikari took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Mari felt her time stop, and her heart began to race. It was almost as if her heart was trying to leap out her throat.
Hikari was still close, still breathing, still with her eyes closed. A slight frown on her face made Mari wonder if she had to say something…
“Hi-“
Hikari opened her eyes suddenly, and leaned forwards, covering Mari’s lips with a warm, soft kiss.
Nervous. She was nervous. Mari felt her shiver as she tried to emulate what she had done, a few hours earlier. Mari smiled into her kiss, and opened her mouth as the tongue wormed into her mouth, meeting it with a joyous approval. Tasting her saliva, exploring the inside of her mouth, Hikari was still uncertain what she was really doing.
Mari retaliated, and snuck her tongue past the futa’s. Tracing it up and down each side of her molars once, she buried it underneath Hikari’s own, moving tongue.
It was awesome.
Kissing had such wonderful warmth to it, and she loved the way Hikari’s nervous breath rushed over her face as she blew it out from her nose.
Her backside tingled, and she wanted to just push her over and fuck her… but this was Hikari’s battle. She hadn’t even held her yet.
Her ands clenched at the thought that maybe this was all an act to make her happy in repayment, but as she thought it, Hikari’s hands found their way up to her shoulders. Lightly, delicately, Hikari pushed herself up to Mari, her kiss growing more experienced, gaining confidence. Mari’s heart leapt and she embraced Hikari as the two closed the gap, their bodies touching and conducting the heat they both produced.
Hikari was getting better at this. Learning when to leap inside her, how hard to suck the salty, flexible lips that adorned the smooth teeth… Mari was sure that she had never seen someone learn this fast.
Finally, Hikari slowed, and parted, her breath quick and shallow, her eyes still closed as she processed the new feelings raging inside her.
Mari leaned in, and touched her forehead against the futanari, her hands finding her sides and gently running up and down them.
Then Hikari looked up at her with uncertain eyes, shortly after a frown appeared.
She looked down.
“Ahh… why…”
Mari kissed her cheek.
“Looks like you’re still nervous, eh?”
The flaccid penis was still nicely tucked away. Normally, it had a hair’s trigger, something Hikari had been fighting with for as long as she could remember, but today of all days it was failing her. She was feeling frustrated, and began squeezing it a bit.
“I… I’m sorry…”
“No need to worry. Let’s just lay down together. It doesn’t have to happen tonight, you know… “
Mari nudged her girlfriend’s forehead again. “Hey! Come on, let’s get into bed”
As the two got up, Mari slipped out of her clothes. She flung htem back, and then began to undress Hikari.
“Uh… “
Mari looked up as she was about to remove the futa’s jammie pants. “You want to do it with clothes on?”
Hikari fidgeted. “Uhh… no.. I just…”
“Well, there’s no point in getting our pjs stinky, if you’re serious, right?”
Hikari had to agree. In a twisted sort of way, she was a bit glad.
“Okay… “
Mari slipped the trousers down, and took her sweet time starign at the huge, still flaccid penis hanging from between Hikari’s legs, just barely contained by her panties.
“Damn…”
Hikari seemed a bit taken aback, but as Mari looked up, Hikari could see that her face was bent into a smile so great that she had a hard time to keep her own mouth from breaking into one. She blushed again, heavily, as Mari got up and began unbuttoning her shirt.
As it fell to the floor, Mari took her hands and guided her to the waiting bed.
Hikari followed, her face still downcast, and Mari gently tucked her in, then herself, facing the disappointed futanari.
She grabbed Hikari’s hands, and massaged them a bit.
“Hey, you know my tits?”
Hikari raised her eyes in question, then wider in surprise as Mari pressed the captured appendages into her soft, warm chest.
“Uh… so warm…”
Mari giggled. “Hell yeah! Hot, even. Come on, don’t be shy! Touch me…all over…”
Mari crept up closer, until her body pressed against Hikari’s and their breath flowed over each other’s faces.
Finally, Hikari’s hand began to move. Up the curve of her breasts, then past her shoulder, and up to her neck, where she hesitated. Just a moment, but she blushed and kept going. Mari purred in her head, her eyes closed to filter out everything except the hand as it made its way up her cheek, and into her hair.
“Your hair is… really soft…”
As much as Mari loved this, and she really did love having her hair played with, her lower body was beginning to scream bloody murder.
“I know… but, to be honest, there’s more to my body than just my head…”
A moment of confusion passed, and Hikari seemed to be debating with herself. Then she nodded. It looked really, really cute as her frown of concentration bled into her face, it almost made Mari giggle.
The hand moved again, this time down her sides, pausing at her breasts again… not at all to the disappointment of their owner, who purred again as the fingers drifted over her sensitive skin.
The digits picked up the journey once again, to more over her well-toned sides, and finally rest once again over her hips. Then they took a dive…
“Oh god yes… that’s the spot!”
Mari sighed happily as the question fingers finally touched her pubic hair. Her pussy was aching for new visitors, and the questioning digits fit its bill quite nicely.
They remained there for some time. Circling, retreating, coming back…
“You sure know how to tease, Hikari”
Maris words were laden with just a hint of desperation. She opened her eyes to find Hikari breathing slowly, her eyes fixed on her face. She grinned.
“Keep going. I like where you’re heading with this…”
Hikari blushed even further, and bit her lower lip. Reaching the decision, she finally let her fingers dive into the gap between Mari’s legs, landing on a hot, very wet spot of concentrated femininity.
“Hngaaaa!”
Mari couldn’t help but moan as the exploring fingers caressed her dripping wet snatch, sending wave after wave of pleasure and desire up her spine. Hikari’s inexperienced fingers were doing a fine job of going places she didn’t expect, and as the slippery digits found her twitching hole, they slid in rather quickly.
Mari sucked on her teeth, opening her tunnel as far as possible to let Hikari explore her insides, even further. Hikari was wide-eyed, never having put more than two fingers inside herself before, that her hand almost disappeared inside Mari.
“uhh… are you okay?”
Again, the question made the drenched girl think that she was way too used to having sex.
“Yeah, Hikari. I’m okay. Keep going…. Go deeper…. Aaah!”
Hikari pushed, just as Mari readjusted her hips, making the hand go as far as Hikari’s wrist, pushing against the nub peeking out above Mari’s vagina.
Mmmmh! Hah, oh shit, yes!”
She grabbed Hikari as she was about to pull back, and ground herself against Hikari.
The futanari was blushing, and beginning to feel a bit more comfortable as she watched the girl writhed underneath herself. The heat and softness of Mari’s body was really nice, and every time she brushed her hand over the strong body of the girl, she marveled at the sensation.
Int eh moonlight, Mari’s exposed body shone with the reflecting beads of sweat, her breasts and belly covered in stars as the girl breathed in and out. And she was moving in slow, coordinated ways, almost like a snake…
Her free hand reste on the tensing muscles of Mari’s belly, feeling the strength that pulled her up from her confinement, and which responded with a shiver. Mari groaned as Hikari’s hand moved ina nad out, covering the futa’s hand with one of her own, pressing it against herself.
Suddenly, something poked Hikari on the wrist…
“It got big….”
Mari felt relieved; so this was not just guilt then. There was at least superficial attraction there, and from what she had gathered, Hikari rarely showed it openly.
Mari, I’m excited….”
The girl kept gyrating as Hikari’s hand moved inside her, stretching the vaginal tunnel as it so desperately wanted it to.
“Hikari… “
Her eyes fell on the futanari, and her hand pressed the futa’s into her belly as she breathed heavily.
“This is your choice, now. I… hah… won’t force you. You can do whatever you want, just as long as you want to do it. Ngh! “
Her head fell back as Hikari accidentally brushed the girl’s nub, making her almost drool with pleasure. After a few seconds, she regained control again and focused back on Hikari.
“So.. what do you want?”
With her hair lying in a halo, sweat plastering some of it to her forehead, Mari looked like she was covered in jewels. Hikari’s cock reached the joined vagina and hand, and pushed up, past it. Hikari’s mind was ablaze, and all her knowledge of sexual intercourse suddenly slipped far back to be replaced with an almighty burning desire to put the shaft she knew into the wonderfully hot, wet hole her hand was in.
She slipped her hand out, slowly.
“Okay, I want to… to put my penis…”
She blushed again. Hidden by the shadows of the night’s moon, Hikari managed to gather her momentum once more.
“I want to put my penis inside you!”
She stared at Mari, who was screaming joyous victory inside.
Hikari leaned back. Mari pulled herself up and gave her a big, hot hug.
“Take my virginity, Hikari…”
Her hands shook as she removed her girlfriends panties, and Mari resisted the urge to sniff them. She was in for a better deal anyway.
Mari leaned back, and opened her legs to Hikari, giving her a clear view of the hot, wet mess she had made her.
“Look, Hikari. My pussy is opening for you…”
The 18 inch rod trembled as Hikari gently let a hand caress the soaked vagina. Something liquid ran down it, pearling off the shaft to fall on the already damp sheet of Mari’s bed.
“you’re so wet…”
Hikari felt her way around the drenched opening, fingers sliding up and down the glistening labia, up and over the hardened nub of Mari’s clitoris, making the girl squeal in pleasure. Her half-innocent explorations were giving Mari the impression that she was, in fact, a sadist at heart, and was deliberately denying her the huge cock she so avidly wanted.
“Hikari… you’re so damn good at this! Oh, god, I can’t take much more, you know…”
Hikari only needed to see the look on Mari’s face; a mixture of utter desire and an unvoiced scream of mercy. She rallied herself, and guided her cock down to the soaking, twitching opening.
“I’ll put it in now”
Mari groaned as her lower lips engulfed the mighty head, her inner walls tightening around the welcome, oh so welcome intruder as it passed the entrance and moved up the canal towards her core.
“It’s so fukkin’ good, oh god it’s so good!”
Her legs shivered, and Hikari stopped, worried she might be doing something wrong as the girl writhed underneath her.
“Mari! Oh god… it feels nice…”
And indeed, it felt more amazing than she had ever imagined. Toys could only get you so far, and her hands were still too small for the amount of pleasure she required. It was…
It was…
“Soft…hot…ahh! It feels good!”
Mari was still lost in the sensation, her vagina stretching further than ever before. The thick glans scraped against her inner walls like nothing she had ever put inside her. The girth itself was almost double the size of any of her toys, and cold plastic could not compare to real cock. Of course, she had had her fair share of dicks in her time, but this..
This was her virginity being taken. Finally.
“Hikari! Deeper! Please, go deeper!”
Hikari didn’t need to be told twice, and gave another push, driving the shaft another five inches in to Mari.
Mari bucked, an groaned loudly as the hot thing was pushed against every sensitive spot inside her. She could feel it moving her other organs aside as it made its way past her intestines, already bulging her belly noticeably. She laid a hand on the spot where she felt her lover’s cock end, and felt it twitch under her hand.
“More… more… oh god you’re amazing, Hikari! So god-damn amazing…Ack!”
Suddenly, she began to flail at the futanari, motioning her to stop.
“What? Are you all right? Mari!”
Mari lay there, panting heavily.
“Just.. don’t move, okay? I need a minute here…”
Hikari began to pull out, fearing she was causing Mari some sort of pain. Then Mari locked her legs around Hikari, and grabbed her lower arms.
“Hikari, I want you to ram it in, real hard. You felt a bit of resistance, didn’t you?”
Hikari nodded. “A bit… yes… oh… oooh. Umm. Are you sure?”
Mari grinned. “I may be a slut, but I’m still a virgin, deep down. Literally. So no matter what happens, you’re my first, Hikari. I love you”
Hikari’s heart beat so hard she could hear it in her ears, and the look of pure lustful desire Mari shot her with forced her to stumble, almost lose control-
“So fuck me, Hikari. Fuck me good and hard. Don’t stop. Don’t hesitate. And don’t you dare hold back on me. Not a single. Fucking. Ounce. You hear?”
Hikari heard. Hikari understood. And Hikari readjusted herself, grabbed Mari’s hands, and shoved the huge cock all the way to the hilt until she felt something push hard against her tip.
“Oh FUCK YES!”
Mari’s eyes were wide open, her head flung back as the futanari slammed herself into her, shredding the hymen quickly and drowning the sharp, painful stab of her lost virginity with wave after wave of reciprocating heat as the shaft pounded against her cervix, stretching her vaginal canal to its utter limit as the raw power thundered into her.
Hikari was leaning over her, her breasts swinging in unison with her body, her flushed, lustful face shrouded by the long, shaking hair she so carefully bound every day. And the strong, strong hands grasping her own, squeezing every time she shoved her penis into Mari…
“So good… so damn good.. you’re so damn good, Hikari!”
The wet, slapping noises coming from their connection were lost in the moans and screams of the two, pounding away as the joined orgasm began to manifest itself. Hikari fell over her lover, and plowed deep into the sweat-covered girl as the latter wrapped her arms and legs around the futanari, every inch that touched heated by another, the salty sweat conducting each other’s heat and love to one another, their breaths flowing shallow and quickly.
Then, after what seemed an eon, Hikari felt a wave of pleasure greater than anything else begin to build over her mind, growing with every thrust, with every breath, and every moan she could hear.
“Mari…. Mari I’m gonna cum!”
Mari looked at her, and leaned against her forehead. “Me too… I’m going to cum as well… “
They kissed, breath short and spilling out over their faces as the two locked their tongues together. The wave built up, even higher, as Hikari felt the girl’s tongue hook into hers. Every move she made was electrifying her body, and every muscle was filled to the brim with energy. She could go faster… faster…
“Nnnn! Hnnnn! Yyeeeeeshh! Faster, Hikari, faster!”
The mountainous wave reached its peak. For a few moments, the two enjoyed the awesome state of pre-orgasmic power, and used every joule of it to pile even more pleasure on top of it. Harder, deeper, faster.
Mari’s nails dug into Hikari’s back. Her legs locked around the strong, arched back of Hikari. The fullness of the penetration.
The mountain reached the highest point.
A nirvana of pleasure. Concentrated powerful joy.
The top of the world.
Heaven.
And then…
“I’m… I’m…..coming…”
Hikari’s words, forced, short-breathed, and wide-eyed were lost to the girl underneath her. And avalanche broke off the slopes of her mind, driving a destructive force of pleasure down the slopes of her consciousness, tearing the doubts and regrets and everything else with it, leaving the path totally void of thought and reason.
Hikari’s head dove into the girl’s ear as she came, spewing a hot, strong fountain of sperm into Mari, splashing into the deepest point of her trembling body. Her cock exploded again, shooting another, longer rush of semen into the writhing, moaning girl.
And again.
And again.
And again.
The mountain crashed to the ground, the awesome orgasm unloading the stored waves of ecstasy with the force of the sharpest winds, crashing into their minds and spreading their thoughts so far and thin that even color was almost too high a concept to deal with.
Sound was felt through the vibrations of their skulls, rather than the eardrums, and their vocal chorus of joy was, for a few moments, completely lost to each other.
Then, slowly, sound returned, and the white, pulsing lights in their eyes dimmed to the softly moonlit room in the haven they now shared.
Hot breath flowed over Mari’s face, the slightly minty smell of Hikari’s mouth reminding her of a presence.
The hot, heavy weight of the futanari, breathing just as heavily as she was, kept the sweat between the two nice and hot. Mari, the more experienced of the two, tried to move Hikari into a better position, so that their breasts interlocked and let them breathe more freely.
Hikari’s mouth was hanging open, sweat and drool running down her chin. It seemed a waste, so Mari clumsily licked it off the futanari, ending up with her lips over Hikari’s still wide-open mouth.
She felt that maybe, Hikari should have been a bit more prepared, she felt that maybe, this was a mistake on Hikari’s part.
Whatever the case may be, Mari smiled as the brunette drifted off into a fuzzy, heavenly sleep. Hikari’s cock still lodged nice and deep inside her vagina, Mari couldn’t recall a more enjoyable way to fall asleep.
Chapter one; END
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