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Sailor Mercury's Massage	By : rizon72 Category: Sailor Moon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 1059 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Ami's Massage
- 1
Sailor Moon characters, takes place when they are 20 years old and are known by the public.
Ami Mizuno, aka Sailor Mercury, walked into the massage parlor nervously before approaching the receptionist. A pretty woman with long black hair, sparkling brown eyes who eyed Ami as she approached the desk hoping she could help her.
“Good afternoon, how can I help you,” she said way too cheerfully.
“Um, hi,” Ami replied fidgeting with a lock of her hair, her stomach doing flip flops at why she was here, but Minako said they were the best at relieving tension.
So now she stood in the parlor trying to convince herself to give it a try as Minako suggested. The blonde even said she’d make reservations. The only thing Ami had to do was show up with a smile on and nothing else. The grin Minako gave while saying that didn’t give Ami confidence in her friend’s helpful suggestion. However, given the time by Minako Ami had shown up.
“First time here?” the girl said with an encouraging smile making her even more beautiful.
“That obvious?” Ami asked back finding her voice.
“Everyone is like this, they all come out smiling. In fact our best girl is lined up for you.”
Ami suddenly felt caught, they knew she’d be coming. Of course, a Sailor Scout was big news, and with her blue hair she stood out.
“S-So what do I need to do?” Ami asked, unsure.
“This way,” the girl said, standing up and leading Ami down a corridor, through a few twists until she arrived at a large room.
The table inside gave Ami pause as it looked more like it belonged in a doctor’s office than a massage parlor. It looked like a table, but a bit short for a massage table, and one end had a set of stirrups, heavily padded and no restraints. Ami felt for sure her legs would be off the table, and close to the stirrups was a long, round, cylindrical pillow.
“All you have to do is get fully undressed, and lay face down, your face right here and your masseuse will be in shortly,” the girl said heading to the door. “You’re going to love this.”
With that the girl left the room closing the door leaving Ami alone and with her thoughts. Would it look bad if she went running away? No! she thought. She had faced down countless enemies, even faced death, she could do this. Neither Makoto or Rei had stopped Minako. Makoto only appeared slightly shocked Ami would try this.
Pulling her dress up a pair of large breasts were revealed, second only to Makoto of the inner scouts. Something Minako was always impressed with as no one actually realized just how large Ami’s breasts were. Her nipples were the exact opposite, the size of a pencil eraser and a small areola. Her nipples hardening as she felt the cool air on them. With a breath she eased out of her panties, revealing a smooth vulva, a result of her sailor powers as she never shaved. Ami had that in common with the others.
Folding her clothes and placing them in neatly the basket provided she moved between the stirrups and climbed up on table on her knees before lying down. The pillow now resting on her pelvis thrust her ass into the air.
Surprisingly her breasts were not mashed by the table due to a small dip there and she felt a bit awkward with her legs below the knees hanging off the table. Another part of her realized just how odd her position was. Lying on this table with her ass thrust in the air and whoever looking could probably see everything. Why was she naked?
It was that thought a person entered the room but Ami couldn’t lift her head up to see in the direction.
“Welcome Miss Mizumo, I’m Tracy,” the light, feminine, calming voice said as Ami heard the woman move towards the table. “I hear it’s your first time, recommended by Miss Aino. I’ll be sure to give you our VIP treatment, after all you’ve done to save us, you deserve to be pampered a bit.”
Ami merely made an agreeing sound as Tracy moved between the stirrups gently pushing one leg to spread apart and setting the ankle on one stirrup following with the other leg. Her legs now open, knees on the table but the ankle up on the stirrups. Ami felt herself really exposed and the cool air on her neither lips and ass only heightened the sensation. She wanted to say something, run away, but was this what Minako meant?
Tracy moved to the side at her waist, a pumping sound and rubbing of hands together before feeling drops of liquid, probably massage oil, all up and down her back. From her neck to the top of her ass before strong, nimble fingers began the massage. Tracy had moved around the table to Ami’s head and was reaching over her head to stroke down the center of her back before coming back up the sides.
She took a moment to caress the globes of Ami’s ass, before sliding up the side of her waist and softly caressing the exposed side of her breasts before repeating the motion. Occasionally she would drip a bit more oil, or move to Ami’s arms massaging up and down.
This was very relaxing and yet, there was something highly arousing with the pattern of the massage. She felt flutters when Tracy’s hands touched the top of the crack of Ami’s ass, or brushed the sides of her breasts.
After slightly relaxing Tracy moved down to the side, about at Ami’s waist and changed her massage, concentrating on her lower back, waist and hips. The hands worked their way down until her hands were sliding over Ami’s butt cheeks before moving back up to her lower back and back down again. Pausing occasionally to drip more oil onto Ami’s skin and continuing.
Ami felt her ass cheeks opening and closing sure that Tracy was now getting a very good view of her treasures.
Sure, she had sex before, but no lover before had done this to her. She squirmed slightly at one bolder, lower stroke before the hands came back up to her lower back.
Each stroke seemed to amplify the fact Ami was completely nude, her ass was thrust up in the air, and yet a part of her was aroused more than in any other time in her life. The soft strokes, the oil, all were highly erotic.
Then Tracy switched again, and after wetting her hands ran down the length of Ami’s leg. A moan forced its way out of Ami but the hands never stopped as the massage came back up, then down her other leg.
Oh, this was heaven to Ami as she melted to the touch. Tracy paused on one down leg stroke to concentrate on her calf muscles earning another moan, her eyes closed in bliss at the touch.
“Those heels must be hard work,” Tracy said not stopping her fingers. “Miss Aino loves having her calfs massaged as well.”
“Oh yeah, its wonderful,” Ami said, almost slurring her words in her relaxation and bliss hearing a chuckle and thought she heard Tracy say she hadn’t felt anything yet.
The fingers then trailed up, caressed her ass then back down on the outside of each leg before coming back up on the inside, trailing up her thighs and just stopping oh so close to her own sex before repeating. Down the outside of Ami’s legs and up the inside, each time Ami wasn’t sure if she was glad or disappointed the fingers didn’t touch her.
The hands disappeared to gather some more oil, this time the area applied to shocked Ami, but shouldn’t have been, as the drops fell into the crack of her ass, running down between her nether lips before a warm hand followed the path. The hands going up and down rubbing over her sex and her ass sending waves of pleasure through her body as another moan came forth, this one out of sexual pleasure.
Then Tracy’s hands left her sex and went back to caressing her ass cheeks, pulling them apart and back together, teasing her backside before her hand slipped back between her legs, easily slipping through Ami’s slicked up pussy. Tracy would stroke from her pussy to the end of her ass crack, lift her hand returning to her pussy as the other hand was stroking. One continuous motion as one hand replaced the next in the same direction.
The constant one way motion had Ami panting with sexual desire in no time.
Then, Tracy’s hands suddenly went back to stroking up her back, down her side to caress her ass cheeks with the occasional slip to graze her pussy allowing Ami to calm down but maintaining a sexual tension.
After a few moments Ami felt Tracy’s hands move down to her inner thighs, stroking and massaging the muscles, getting closer and closer to her sex until her thumbs caressed the outer lips of Ami’s pussy, up and down before stopping and rubbing slightly at the small area of skin between her pussy and her anus. Ami never realized how sensitive that spot was.
“Ooooh yeees,” Ami said as one thumb slipped slightly between her folds and the other put pressure on her anus, not penetrating, but enough to know what the intention might be.
That was replaced quickly by fingers, Tracy had one hand rubbing her fingers up and down Ami’s pussy, her fingers sliding through the pussy lips, up to the top where Ami’s small clit was and back to her anus. A slow back and forth motion along her pussy while the other hand made small circles on Ami’s lower back.
A slight pause and Ami felt one hand keep her anus expose as oil dripped directly onto it before Tracy used both thumbs to massage the spot, using more pressure and slightly penetrating her ass. What should have been odd and strange instead was erotic and arousing.
Ami’s lips parted as Tracy’s thumbs continued to toy and tease her anus. It became obvious to Ami that Tracy knew what she was doing, especially against someone with no experience in such erotic play.
Then the pressure on her anus was gone and fingers were sliding though her pussy’s outer and inner lips while the other hand moved up to massaged her neck. Sliding back and forth with an occasional finger almost penetrating her pussy Ami managed to resist the urge to buck her hips. Even as she thought that the hand at her neck returned to her ass, a thumb applying pressure to Ami’s anus, this time penetrating it. Ami was surprised at how easily the thumb went in and how erotic it felt, sending little fireworks off, her toes curled slightly as the thumb left replaced with a finger, and penetrating deeper.
The fingers still siding through her pussy as the finger in her ass was removed and replaced and remained still for several seconds, perhaps a minute as the other hand now slowly caressed her pussy, more towards the end closest to her anus. Several times a finger was close to penetration which Ami would have welcomed.
Both hands then began to move slightly up and down, the feelings coursed through Ami as she wiggled slightly on the table. Her waist and ass held in place by the hands so only her upper body could freely move. The move caused her nipples to scrape on the table sending even more pleasure though her body.
As if sensing the change Tracy continued moving the finger in Ami’s ass in small up and down movements while her fingers worked more on her moving between her outer and inner pussy lips. The faster, shorter strokes moved to the front of her pussy and making contact with her clit while maintaining a soft touch.
The constant pleasure now had Ami making constantly little moans and pants. Her toes curled in anticipation of release which never seemed to come as Tracy kept Ami on the edge, not quite giving enough pleasure to cross over instead allowing the pleasure to build as the hand moved even faster through the folds of her pussy.
Ami felt herself shift slightly, eyes closed trying to do something to increase the pleasure, give her body the release it wanted and yet the strong, soft hands of Tracy were intent on denying her said pleasure and release.
In a haze and a thrust of her hips a thumb entered her pussy. The tempo changed again as the fingers focused once more in the front of her pussy, rubbing on her clit, the thumb now sliding in and out through the slick folds all while the finger in her ass continued an almost vibrating rhythm.
“Ahh,” Ami moaned as the climax ripped though her finally, almost coming up off the table a bit before settling down.
It took Ami’s brain a few seconds to realize Tracy had now gone back to gently and softly stroking her back before moving down her legs, up her inner thighs, caressing her pussy and then back up her back again. Soft, sensual touches allowing Ami to come down from her climax yet still keep her aroused.
Up her back, down her legs, up through her pussy and a finger running over her anus causing a quick inhale surprising Ami at how aroused she still was. Then on the next pass the fingers stopped on her pussy, tenderly caressing up and down before pausing and pulling her pussy lips apart. Ami felt the chill of the air as two fingers opened her up, a shiver went through her pussy as a thumb entered her again.
A few slow thrusts of the thumb, in and out before moving up to her anus once more, penetrating there and doing the same before continuing on up her back, down her sides and her legs before back up and caressing her sex once more.
Back up to caress the shoulders, then down deliberately touching the sides of Ami’s breasts, lingering for a second before continuing on down her sides, her waist, hips and down her legs before coming back up, touching lightly on her thighs before resting once more between her legs and her sex. Lightly caressing Ami’s pussy before stopping, pulling open her sex one more and a finger slide into her. As it worked up a slow in and out pace the other hand once more came to rest as a finger entered her ass.
Another moan as she felt the pleasure start again.
The finger in her sex pumped in and out as the finger in her ass was removed, and this time it caressed her anus, sliding across it over and over as the finger continued to fuck her cunt in a constant rhythm before suddenly stopping. The finger stopped at the entrance to her cunt and suddenly Ami felt a finger flick over her clit.
One, twice, then a half a dozen times, ever so slightly, as only the tip of her clit was touched before Tracy stopped and changed things up once more.
Now, as a thumb penetrated Ami’s anus, the fingers softly caressed through the folds of her pussy, up and down making sure to make contact with her clit with each pass as the thumb in her anus slowly fucked that hole. Then pushing a thumb into her pussy, the one in her anus was removed and fingers caressed around the sphincter causing it to contract in pleasure, winking at Tracy as her cunt was finger fucked once more.
First her pussy was fucked, then her ass, then her pussy, it was a cycle which had pleasure rising in Ami before it changed again.
Once more a thumb was in both her ass and pussy, moving in and out as fingers played along her folds and her clit.
Little moans and pants were now once more constantly coming out of Ami’s mouth as her body rose to climax one more. This time as she orgasmed her body tried to curl in on itself in pleasure, her pussy twitching in pleasure and her anus pulsating.
What seemed like a few minutes later Ami lay quietly, breathing hard as light strokes were softly caressing her back.
“Flip over onto your back,” a soft voice said in her ear.
Ami’s eyes widen. Her back? Gaining the energy to look at Tracy who was merely smiling at her making a circling motion with her hand.
With a little bit of help, and Tracy elevating the table back so Ami was now in a leaning position, no pillow, she was actually comfortable. Watching as Tracy took her legs and once more placed them in the soft, padded stirrups. Not tied in, and Ami briefly wondered if they would do that if she asked.
Taking a few calming breaths, aware of her wide open legs, her pussy spread for what was to come and this time, Ami welcomed it. She finally gained her first real look at Tracy, a beautiful, young blonde with green eyes, a thin shirt or small dress which hugged her curves. The fabric had gotten wet, probably from the oil and as a result was transparent giving Ami a view of the girl’s breasts as it was apparent she wore nothing underneath.
Tracy dipped her hands once more into the oil, dripping it down the center of her chest and to the top of her slit.
The hands softly caressed her stomach, down to the top of her slit, not touching it, then up between her breasts and back down again. The next pass up between her breasts and then down the side avoiding Ami’s needy breasts which hadn’t been directly touched yet. Ami was now acutely aware at how hard her nipples were, how much her breasts ached to be touched.
Each pass up the middle and down the sides increased the ache as she arched slightly hoping to give Tracy the hint of where she wished to be touched. But much to Ami’s disappointment Tracy continued her path of avoidance for an antagonizingly long time.
Then, Tracy reached over to dip her fingers in the oil, a light touch, before returning and caressing both nipples at the same time, massaging oil into the tips of Ami’s breasts.
A half moan and half yes escaped Ami’s lips at the touch. All too quick the touch was gone and now Tracy was running her skilled hands and fingers up and down her front, up the middle, giving a shoulder a caress, over her breasts, and down to the top of her slit but not touching her sex.
Ami felt the hands on her thighs, up to her knees, back down her inner thighs and just avoiding her slit before making circles around her belly button.
Down once more to the top of her slit then back on up through the valley between Ami’s breasts then down the side stopping as both hands began to circle Ami’s breast. The hands continued to circle, grazing the nipple several times sending a shock of pleasure though her body and straight to her pussy.
The caress turned to a combination kneading and soft circles each ending up with a light pinches on her nipple before the hands moved to the next breast and repeating the actions.
Ami closed her eyes, head resting back allowing the sensations to wash over her. It was amazing this feeling and could feel the familiar pleasure rising. Would Tracy try and coax a climax out of Ami by only touching her breasts?
The hands moved back to the other breast taking time to focus the attention on Ami’s nipple. Gentle circles around Ami’s nipple had it harder than she ever thought possible, a light pinch, another light circle on the tip of the nipple before a light pinch and twist brought a gasp from Ami, pleasure/pain going straight to her sex which she was now sure was wet once more.
The same process repeated on her other nipple, this time expecting the end of a pinch and twist. The quick pleasure/pain had Ami wishing something was in her pussy roughly fucking her.
Instead, the caress continued, down her stomach, to her waist and back, over her hips, with pauses for more oil.
Ami’s skin was glistening and slick from the oil making the touches glide across her skin.
Tracy then moved behind her, and reaching over caressed her breasts, moving up her neck to her ears, lightly touching before back to her neck, shoulders and then back up. Ami never knew how sensitive her ears were until that point. Hands sliding down back to cover her breasts and then back up before breaking contact.
Ami tried to settle her breathing while she watched as Tracy dipped fingers once more back into the oil bowl before moving to her sex. Ami had all but forgotten the fact her legs were spread, sex open, but now watched as Tracy held her fingers just above Ami’s sex. The oil dripping down onto the slit, going in and around and down, covering her sex.
The fingers glided over her sex, front to back, top to bottom, side to side, never doing more than just sliding over yet keeping her in a higher state of arousal. Each touch over her sex sent a shiver up and down her spine wanting more.
Ami felt both hands move back down to her sex, this time as it the fingers glided over and through it parted her pussy lips, just sliding through while grazing her clit. Back to front, back to front, over and over the fingers went, her folds slick with natural lubrication, Ami’s ragged breathing causing her breasts to rise and fall.
If her legs were not already on the stirrups she would have opened them up for those wonderful fingers, craving more as pleasure once more swept through her.
To her dismay, then delight the fingers stopped before the fingers once more parted her pussy and a long digit entered, going as far as it could before slowly sliding back out till it was almost completely out before sliding all the way back in. After a couple of strokes, the other hand found her clit, and giving it some special attention Ami writhed under the ministrations.
“Yeeees,” Ami moaned as a second finger joined the first, filling her more for the first time today. Her hips jerking trying to increase the tempo, she wanted Tracy to finger fuck her hard and fast, yet was denied as the slow torture continued.
Then as an answer, Tracy began pumping her fingers into Ami’s sopping wet sex faster, her other hand lying flat while the thumb teased Ami’s clit. Ami felt the pressure building once more, her hand tightly gripping the table edge as the fingers pumping into her sex curled slightly hitting an even more sensitive spot.
Longer moans came from Ami as she trembled slight, arching her back, her breasts rising as another orgasm crashed through her, her body shuddering, legs trembling. The fingers pumping into her rode the wave, extending her orgasm before finally stilling.
Unlike before as Ami came down from the climax the fingers went back to work. The finger working her clit causing the pleasure to rise once more, the two fingers in her sex pumping even quicker before Tracy stuck her fingers into Ami’s sex as far as possible, curling them inwards touching her g-spot.
The effect was like lightning coursing through her. Ami’s mind narrowed onto one thing, the fingers in her sex even as they changed back to a slow fucking motion once more.
The slow pace wasn’t enough to push her over the edge again yet managed to build her pleasure as the thumb returned to her clit making slow, almost tortuous circles around the hard nub of nerves.
Without warning the fingers once more withdrew earning a groan of disappointment from Ami’s lips. The thumb on her clit disappeared and her waist jerked up trying to find something, but nothing but air.
Gentle pressure on her stomach and the hands made circle motions around her bellybutton. The hands move up with a hand on each breast, teasing, massaging the entire breast, from the base to the nipple.
Ami moaned again, her eyes closed and while enjoying this she wanted more.
The hands once more made their way down her body, coming back into contact with her now needy cunt. Fingers rubbing up and down the sides as Ami bucked her hips again, her head going from side to side. Finally the fingers stopped, and once more gently opening her up, wider than before.
Ami thought about saying something, telling Tracy to just fuck her when three fingers plunged into her, not the soft and gentle entry as before, but hard and rough. Even as Ami drew a breath from the sudden invasion the fingers withdrew and roughly slammed back in working up a faster pace than before.
Reaching down Ami held her legs open, her pelvis twisting to meet the thrusts as the fingers slammed in and out of her. Her breathing growing ragged as the pressure built up once more under this different assault on her cunt. This was a raw finger fucking which she had wanted now for so long.
After the previous orgasms, being kept in a high state of arousal Ami didn’t last long under the pounding. Shrieking out an orgasm, her back arching, butt coming up off the table, her entire being coalesced and exploded within her sex.
Ami blinked her eyes open unsure how long it had been, seeing green eyes watching her. Ami tried to speak, but found herself a bit parched, thankful when Tracy handed her a glass and drank it greedily.
Suddenly feeling very shy Ami then noticed there was a piece of cloth covering her breasts and looking down, another over her sex despite the fact her legs were still in the stirrups keeping her wide open.
“How do you feel?” Tracy asked taking the now empty glass back.
“That was incredible,” Ami finally managed to reply, her voice a bit raspy.
Tracy blushed at the compliment.
“With you sailor scouts it’s easy. Your stamina is amazing, and your bodies,” Tracy fanned herself, “super sexy.”
Now Ami blushed, she never considered herself sexy. Compared to the others, she felt like she placed fifth in looks.
“I’ve seen the others,” Tracy said, placing a hand on Ami’s shoulder, “and you have nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, I think I liked you the best.”
With that Tracy gave Ami a slight kiss on the forehead before heading to the door.
“There is a snack here to eat, a small shower over in the corner and your clothes in the basket. If you need anything else ring the bell,” and here Tracy stopped at the door. “And please come back, next time I’ll use toys.”
With that the door closed leaving Ami wondering what she meant by toys.
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