To Be a Man | By : sexdottxt Category: +S to Z > Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann Views: 30 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Simon was out with the others looking for food. He wasn’t underground living in Giha Village anymore, he was on the surface with a mecha, engaging in combat with other mecha, and living an all around awesome life. But some things never changed. That didn’t bother him, he was good at what he did.
Yoko wasn’t so lucky. She was looking to find Leeron to talk about technical stuff. Couldn’t find him anywhere, but as she wandered around the village, it wasn’t long before she heard the sound of his voice. Rather high pitched and flustered, which meant he was angry. And he wasn’t the only one.
It was morning and Kamina and Leeron were going at it.
“Yo fuckface, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Oh, am I doing something wrong?”
“Yeah, it looks like you’re humping my buddy Lagann!”
“Don’t be so base good sir. Right now I’m just tinkering with it, seeing if I can improve this mecha in some way. But that fuckface remark…” He batted his eyes at Kamina. “Dear me, who did you mean by that?”
“I’m talking to YOU fuckface! Was there ever any confusion?”
“Well this beautiful toy IS rather small and it’s face is mostly what it is…”
“No way would I ever call my buddy Lagann a fuckface! His size doesn’t matter, it’s his passion! He is small and he’s made of metal, but underneath he has a man’s soul! He’s nothing like those fuckface Gunmen!”
Leeron pouted. “Calling me a fuckface and calling those Gunmen fuckfaces. What am I supposed to make of that? Perhaps I should tinker with Gurren instead...”
That set him off. “Yeah, you and those beastmen should hang out together. They’re all hairy and you’re hairless but at the end of the day, you sure are a lot alike! You’re both so weird!”
“The nerve…! I should slap you for that!”
“Slap me?" Kamina beat a fist to his chest. "Who the hell do you think I am!”
“Who the hell do I think you are?” Leeron suddenly broke out into laughter before he looked coquettishly at Kamina and batted his eyes. “Why, a fuckface of course.”
A vein was popping in Kamina’s skull. He bellowed out a loud war cry and yelled at Leeron even harder than before. They went at it like that.
Yoko sighed. She thought Leeron would be better than this but as effete as he was, he could be just as petty as the little boy he was sparring with right now. And right now she wasn’t in the mood to hear Kamina debase himself with this particular mechanic’s trolling.
Guys are just so fucking dumb sometimes.
She walked away from the rest of them into her small private corner. Yoko was always ready to wear a happy face here in civilization but she had her limits. So irritated, she decided to turn her mind to something else. Here in the shadows she could find satisfaction.
In her room and her little space of privacy, she undid her little top. Most guys in the village would have killed to see her naked tits, saints and loudmouths alike, and that made her smile in spite of herself. Yoko was a nice girl who valued her friends but deep down past it all, she also knew she looked very nice too. A hand slipped down her shorts and she held one of her breasts. Right now she didn’t have to worry about what her friends were doing or the future. This was it.
Fondling her tit, both of her nipples were already hard. After the obnoxious scene she just watched, no surprise that she was needing some alone time real bad. Yoko caressed her breast nice and slow, the heat simmering under the surface of her teats made her skin so sensitive and spread throughout the rest of her chest that her nipples got even hotter and harder than they were before. But she maintained that slow pace of self-worship, slowly taking her time. Build it up so good that she wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. So much that when she came she wouldn’t be able to think of anything else.
Her vagina was getting it bad too. Just like with her chest, she teased herself, playfully darting her finger around in her slit. Yoko could feel her walls lubricating, tightening with need, and her clitoral nub was beginning to poke out of the hood. Despite wanting to take her time, she gave into her urges and brushed her thumb up on it. She uttered a high-pitched feminine wail, it felt so much better than she ever could have expected.
Yoko tweaked her nipple with her fingers. That sent a sensation like electricity through her chest and now she was shaking. All thoughts of restraint went right out the window, she was ready to really have her fun.
Just as she was about to speed things up to a climax, her door opened up. Yoko fast covered herself up, not even thinking on who it was or why they were there. She just wanted herself some modesty.
But it was the last person she expected. It was Simon. He looked at her.
“Simon, what are you doing here?” she said, feeling very flustered.
He blushed and turned away. She sounded a little upset and he didn’t want to cause her any trouble. “Um, sorry, I just…” He turned to leave.
Him interrupting her moment of self-pleasure had ruined it. But a girl like her knew how to improvise. As annoyed as Yoko was with Kamina being a doofus, him going around shirtless and acting like the top dog always got her so hot. And while Simon wasn’t at all like his big bro, he was still a guy.
He would serve as practice.
“Wait Simon,” she said, sounding far more patient this time. He turned back to look at her. “Stay.”
“Uh, okay…”
He sounded so nervous. But she could see the redness on his cheeks, right now he felt about her exactly the way she needed him to. Especially since she could see a curious growth in his pants. A devilish smile lit up her cute face.
“Simon take off your pants,” she said flatly.
He blinked at her like he hadn’t just heard her straight. But she was still staring at him with her beady little grin. She just nodded at him.
Nothing like Kamina but still very much a man. His hands went about to finding the buttons and zipper on his shorts, he was so excited that something so simple now felt like a monumental task. Him getting harder in his trousers didn’t make it any easier.
Finally he got the hang of it. Down they went to his ankles. His redwood sprang right on out, hard and standing right up.
Yoko was staring at it. She didn’t know if Simon was that excited or that it was her first time seeing a penis for real, but all she could think that it was so big and so hard. She wasn’t thinking about practice right now, she was just thinking about all the things she wanted to do with that dick.
Simon waited very patiently as she stood up. She was as sexy as ever, but the way she was slowly sauntering on over to him, he was seeing her beauty in a whole new light. Her tits jiggling, her flat stomach, and those legs in those nylons, it was like he was falling for her all over again. But what really caught his attention was the naughty look on her face. He wasn’t safe from her and he knew it.
Yoko was only inches away from him. That close, Simon looked away, his face burning up. When she cupped his cheek, he looked back at her again. She was so pretty and despite the wily look in her eyes, he actually found himself falling in love with the smile on her face. He was trying to think of something slick to say to her.
That all faded as soon as she got down on her knees. The moment she grabbed his penis, they both jumped up. Simon from having a girl touch his dick for the first time in his life, Yoko from how hard and hot he was. Despite trying to look like a she-devil, her face was burning hotter than the thing in her hand.
Yoko was still very aware that she didn’t really know how to please a man. How to touch him just right, how to make him go crazy. She knew she looked good but she was still insecure about this one thing. But holding Simon’s dick static in her hand, she felt all that fear going away, just holding him there she could feel how much he wanted it. Not even stroking him yet, she could feel the sheer energy inside of him.
I’m probably the first one who ever touched him like this.
She moved her hand back and forth. Just from that, he let out a shrill little whimper, he was of a generally small stature but right then he only appeared to her like a very little boy. Yoko knew she wasn’t doing it like the man eater she wanted to be, but she was still proud of herself for holding this power over him. He was going to be such good practice.
He started thrusting his hips forward. Needless to say that Yoko was built very differently from Simon in all things, but she knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. It had barely been half a minute and he was going to cum.
She stopped touching him that instant. Simon was still jerking his hips forward in his excitement but he wasn’t cumming. In the heights of his frenzy, his sanity soon returned to him and he looked down at her. Her eyes were narrowed and she was smiling ear to ear. He was still craving so much stimulation.
Simon was trying to think of something to say, to ask her to do it again, to beg her for it. But the only thing that came out of his mouth were a bunch of awkward stutters and embarrassing grunts. The evil look on his Yoko’s face melted to her usual angelic expression. So naked before her and the way she was just touching him, he let himself smile right back at her. His cheeks burned with a heat hotter than his dick.
It only got worse once she started playing with him again. Yoko was still the innocent little girl she was when she hastily covered herself up as soon as Simon had randomly entered unannounced, but her naughty inclinations were fast shifting her to become something else. Feeling his scrotal sack engorged with need, so heavy on her palm, she continued to gaze up into his eyes, observed every little twitch and minute reaction on his cute and innocent face.
It was heaven and hell. Simon’s dick was filled with an unbearable giddiness, but it wasn’t getting him anywhere closer to an orgasm. Yoko knew it too, and loved tormenting him in this way. As she massaged his balls, she got a little more inventive. Moving her palm off the sack, she traced her digits on his nuts, sometimes one finger at a time, sometimes both at the same time. She would alternate the speed of her brushes too, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. To top it off, she always made sure to move her fingers in a way that involved her nails touching the skin of his nads, knowing it would drive him crazy.
Simon had to clench his teeth just to stay sane. Yoko knew it too, she saw his dick shaking, desperate for any kind of stimulation, for her sweet touch all over again. That near to her face, she could smell the heat, the scent of a man wanting it, needing it. So bad that she could almost taste it.
There was no longer any hesitation on her part. Acting way past the little girl she had started as, she opened her mouth up wide and took him straight inside her. Simon’s whole body jerked violently, but that was still nothing compared to how badly his dick was shaking up inside of her mouth. It was only made worse from Yoko licking all over his thick shaft and the massive cockhead. That meat cooking and how crazy he was moving, the pathetic squeals he was making, he wasn’t gonna last much longer and she knew it.
His voice abruptly cracked in his throat the same time he came. Loads and loads of cum flooded down her throat, and in tandem with the dick ramming her mouth, she could only swallow all that cum the best she could. There was so much of it, down and down her throat it came.
When he was finally finished, Yoko took him out of her mouth. There was a long strand of cum between the tip of his penis and her tongue, and still he was hard. Sticking her tongue out just so she could breathe, you could see the fresh cum still shining on there. Simon looked down, in the wake of such an intense orgasm, he was mesmerized by the sight of her looking like such a dirty little slut.
That was before she lapped her tongue right back into her mouth. Licking her lips, she swallowed the last of it. She stood up and looked at his face, he was standing there, the gaze in his eyes was almost lifeless. Giggling, she patted his cheek.
Just barely his eyes reacted to look at her. “I’ll use you whenever I want.” Her face had that same beatific smile but the tone in her voice was so sharp. There was never a more terrifying sight he had gazed upon until now.
Then she was out. It was only after she left that Simon was able to take it all in. He still couldn’t believed that happened, it was so sudden and so intense that part of him still wondered if it was real. The way she said she’d use him whenever she wanted had him a little worried.
But…
He looked down at his dick. Even after that strong of a nut, it was still big, still hard, one final glob of jizz dripping on out. He couldn’t help but stare at how much it was shining with spit, Yoko’s oral honey.
A dumb smile lit up his face.
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