After hours | By : Bishonen Category: Pokemon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 48442 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 12: Hot and Wet
“Hi, I’m Whitney, and I’ll be guest-hosting tonight because Mary threw her back out playing Wii Sports,” The Gym leader said, starting the show. “Tonight’s guest is Barbara, a former assistant of Pike Queen Lucy.”
“I’m sorry to hear about Mary. Hope she gets better soon.”
Whitney shook her head. “She’ll be fine. It’s not the first time it’s happened. Well, she’s at home listing to the show right now, and I’m sure hearing your story will make her feel a lot better than just about anything else.”
Barbara nodded and started her story.
A while back when Lucy was on the show, she talked about how she liked Cynthia. Well, I was in love with Lucy myself, and hearing that really upset me. I just couldn’t stand to be around her any more. I left and traveled around for a while before finally ending up in Lavaridge Town. I went to an inn and got a room. Later that night, I went out to the hot spring to enjoy a nice soak, and sitting in the water with the moonlight reflecting beautifully off her skin was none other than Flannery. Even though I was in love with Lucy, I still always thought that Flannery was equally pretty, and the sight of her naked like that made my heart skip a beat. I stood there for a few seconds, staring without realizing it. After a few moments, she looked up at me.
“Hey, are you going to get in or just stand there?” she asked.
I snapped back to reality and got into the water with her. For a few minutes, the two of us just sat across from each other. I tried to avoid looking at her, but I couldn’t help myself, and my eyes would occasionally drift over. But I’d quickly look away.
Since it was so dark, I decided to try and relive some stress. So I dipped my hand under the water and began to rub myself lightly, while glancing over at Flannery every now and than. Flannery seemed off in her own world with her eyes closed, so I decided to get more into it, and began to rub harder. I tried my best to keep quiet, but couldn’t hold back, and a single low moan passed my lips. I looked over to make sure that Flannery hadn’t noticed me, and thankfully she hadn’t, so I speed up a little. I tilted my head back, enjoying the feeling of the warm water entering my pussy as I spread my lower lips slightly. I let out another small moan and heard some splashes. My eyes shot open right way. Flannery was standing right in front of me with a grin on her face. Water was trickling down her body.
“I couldn’t help but notice you noticing me,” she said, putting her hands on her hips.
I tried to stammer out an answer, but my words died in my throat when I felt her foot pressing against my pussy. She pinched my clit between her toes. I moaned again.
“You're Barbara, right? I remember seeing you with Lucy that one time,” she said as she pressed her big toe into my pussy and wriggled it around. I writhed in pleasure as she placed her hand against my head.
“I’m really good at reading people. I can tell that you were hurt by the fact that Lucy’s in love with Cynthia, and right now, you want someone like her, who’s really strong. Well, I'm strong. What do you say?” she asked, pulling my face toward her crotch.
I was shocked by how fast she was doing everything, but at the same time, I loved it. I’ve always been attracted to women with dominant personalities, which was why I fell in love with Lucy, and the way Flannery was acting was causing my to get really excited, so I simply nodded, and she pulled me in closer.
“Now lick!” she ordered. I went to work right away, jamming my tongue in as deeply as I could, and beginng to swirl it around. At the same time, she pushed a few more of her toes into to my pussy, stretching me out as she shoved more of her foot in. I slurped loudly at all of the juices that were pouring out of Flannery’s quim as she twisted her foot around more, causing me to moan deeply. We stayed like that for nearly ten minutes. I was right on the edge of cumming the whole time. Then Flannery pulled her foot away and pushed me back.
“Why don’t we go inside for some more privacy?” she said, walking out of the spring. I followed her right away. We put on our robes and went to my room.
As soon as we were in, she untied her robe’s belt and pushed me down to my knees. Before I could say anything, she picked up a pair of panties I had left lying on the floor and jammed them in my mouth. She then used her belt to tie my wrists together behind my back. She kneeled down and blew lightly in my ear.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun,” she whispered, slipping a hand in the front of my robe and cupping my breast. She pinched my nipple hard, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. I moaned as loudly as I could with my underwear stuffed in my mouth. Flannery pulled her hand away, and I let out a small whimper.
“Don’t worry, I’m just getting started."
She reached down to my waist and undid my belt, letting my robe fall open. She then cupped both my breasts at the same time, squeezing them hard. She leaned in and kissed my neck. She bit down gently at the same time. She pinched my nipples and pulled them hard. I jerked hard, but Flannery kept hold of me perfectly. She kept playing with my breasts for several minutes, letting her hands dip down and brush along my stomach every now and then, never going below my navel. I was right on the edge again, but I just couldn’t cum. After a while, Flannery let go and walked around in front of me.
“I bet you really want to cum, right?” she asked. I nodded my head frantically. “Alright then.”
She lifted her leg up and pushed me with her foot. I fell flat on my back. She got down and flicked her finger along the length of my slit. That one small action was enough to push me over the brink, and I came hard, drenching her hand. She lifted it up and licked away all of my juice.
“You’ve got a really good taste,” she murmured, before jamming her entire hand into my cunny. I screamed at the feeling of being filled up so all at once like that, but she didn’t pay any attention as she started to curl her fingers inside of me until she had formed a tight fist. She began to pump her hand slowly, twisting it as she pulled out. I lay there half moaning and half screaming. I could barely tell if it was pain of pleasure that I was experiencing, but I didn’t really care, because it was the most intense thing I’d ever felt. It didn’t take very long for me to cum again. As my muscles clenched down on her hand, Flannery slowly started to uncurl them, making my orgasm even more intense. When I finally stopped, she pulled her hand out with a loud, wet pop. She looked at her hand for a few seconds.
“Look, my fingers got all pruny,” she said, showing me her hand, and her fingers were all wrinkled, like if she’d been in the bath for too long. She reached down and wiped her hand against my face. The warm stickiness and faint aroma of my own cum smeared against my cheek made me feel horny again right away.
“Now then, it’s your turn to do something for me,” Flannery said as she pulled the panties out of my mouth. She then got on my face so that I could eat her out, which I started doing right away, going at it with even more effort than when we were out in the hot spring. It took very little time for her to cum. She clenched her thighs tightly on the side of my head, holding me in place as she came. She then began to rock her hips, pressing down as hard as she could and forcing me to keep licking until I could barely breath any more. Then she finally got off of me.
“That was great,” she muttered as I lay there gasping for air. After I finally caught my breath, she reached down and yanked me up by my hair. I yelped at the sudden pain. She pulled me in and kissed me deeply, probing every corner of my mouth, savoring the taste of herself. She pulled away after a short while and licked her lips.
“Now get up,” she commanded.
I struggled to get up with my arms tied behind my back, but somehow I managed it. As soon as I was up, she undid the belt around my wrist and pulled my robe the rest of the way off. Then she had me walk over to the closet and lift my hands over my head. She put the belt over the rod in the closet and then tied my wrists to gather over my head. After that, she tied her belt around my ankles and lifted it into the air, tying the end of it to the doorknob so that it was up in the air. She walked away, leaving me suspended there for a couple of minutes while she gathered a few things, the panties that she’d used as a gag, a chair, and a bottle of strawberry milk.
She came back over and stuffed the panties into my mouth again before sitting in the chair. She lifted my free leg up to her mouth and kissed each toe, one at a time, taking them into her mouth and sucking on them for a few seconds before moving onto the next one. After giving each toe the same treatment, she opened the bottle, reached up, and poured it down my leg, letting it run off my toes and into her mouth. She drank about half of the milk like that before letting go of my leg. I tried to shift my weight because I was getting tired from having my arms up so high, but because of how I was bound, I couldn’t move very well. Flannery could tell that I was getting uncomfortable.
“I’ll get you down shortly, but there’s a little more that I want to do while you're still like this,” she said, leaning back in the chair. She lifted one of her legs up and rubbed it along the outside of my pussy, just barely sticking the tip of her big toe in. At the same time, she was fingering herself with one hand and fondling her breasts with the other. The feeling of her foot rubbing all over my cunny and watching her play with herself was more than I could stand, and I came again. Shortly after that, she got me down and took the gag out.
“Why don’t we rest a while so your arms won't be too sore,” she suggested.
We took a break for about ten minutes before getting back into it. She had me sit down in the chair, and tied my arms behind it with one belt. She used the other to tie my legs to those of the chair. She went over to a table that had a bowl of fruit sitting on it, and picked up a banana. She walked back over to me and rubbed the banana along my slit for a few moments, before pushing it in. She let go and used one arm to press her breasts together, and poured the rest of the milk into her cleavage. She leaned in and began pumping the banana very slowly.
“I’m sure you're getting thirsty, so go ahead and drink up,” she told me. I leaned forward and began to drink the milk out of her cleavage. There was a very slight saltiness added to the milk from the sweat that she had worked up, but even so, it was delicious. After a few minutes, I came again.
After I’d recovered, the two of us went back out to the hot spring for another bath, but we didn’t do anything more for the rest of the night.
“We’ve been going out for about a month now, and unlike Erika with Sabrina, I’m not really her slave, because the only time that I’m ever submissive is during sex. The rest of the time, we have a perfectly equal relationship,” Barbara explained, finishing her story.
“Well, I’m glad to hear that you're happy, but do you still have feelings for Lucy?” Whitney asked.
“Yeah, and I always will, but now I care about Flannery a lot more,” she answered back.
“Okay, well, anyways, Mary should be better soon, so she’ll be hosting the next episode.”
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