Atheltic Girls are Hot! | By : Mangafreak Category: +M to R > Mahou Sensei Negima/Magister Negi Magi Views: 13906 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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So here it is, the final chapter of this story. But I got a nice epilogue to go with it. I’ve already posted it after this last chapter. Hope you like it.
Chapter 12)
“I need to have a word with you Shiina-san. I know what you’ve been doing to our classmates.”
Sakurako smirked at the blonde. “So? What about it?” She asked, not really bothered that the other girl was giving her a dead serious look. Ayaka hesitated for a moment and then, with a blush on her cheeks, spoke up.
“So…I want to have a turn as well. You’ve been going for the athletic girls right? Well I’m in the equestrian club. So I fall into that category.”
“What, you mean the horse riding? Sorry but I don’t really think that’s athletic. The horse is doing all of the work, you’re just sitting on it. It’s kinda lazy if you ask me.”
“T-there’s more to it than that! And it isn’t as easy as it looks! Just take my word for it already!” Ayaka snapped, looking irritated, but also a tiny bit desperate. Sakurako noticed this and gave the other girl a smug grin. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think that you were some kind of pervert.”
Ayaka’s blush grew, “D-does that bother you?” She asked timidly. Sakurako resisted the urge to giggle. “No, I’m a pervert myself so I have nothing against it. But I think you could be a little more honest about it. Maybe if you are I’ll consider playing around with you really quick.”
“Fine, if that’s what you want then…then, I admit to it.” Ayaka said. Sakurako shook her head, “You’ll have to be more convincing than that. You don’t seem to mean it Class rep.”
“Of course I mean it! Do you think I’d say something like that if I didn’t!?” The blonde snapped. “Well how about this?! I am a PERVERT. I love sex and think about it all the time. I don’t even care how I get it half the time, it could be a young boy or one of my classmates for all I care! I have more sex toys then pretty much every girl in this school could afford and I don’t hesitate to use them whenever I can get the time to myself! Do you believe me now?!”
Sakurako couldn’t hold back anymore and giggled at the other girl. She stepped forward and gave her a kiss on the lips. The second they made contact, Ayaka wrapped her arms around the cheerleader, pulling her closer and grabbing her ass. She pressed her breasts against Sakurako’s and started to rub the girl’s bottom passionately. By the time the kiss ended, both girls were panting for breath and their faces were flushed.
“Let’s go somewhere more private and continue there.” Ayaka said. Sakurako let out a giggle, “Or how about we just stay here in the hallway and continue?” She asked playfully. Ayaka pulled the girl in for another kiss, “You shouldn’t tempt me like that. Now I have to do it here.” She said just before their lips met again. While she slid her tongue into Sakurako’s mouth, Ayaka pulled down the girl’s skirt and underwear and then her own. Ayaka rubbed Sakurako’s crotch and cooed happily when the girl began doing the same for her. The two fingered one another while their tongues danced together. Suddenly Ayaka came, pulling out of the kiss and crying aloud.
“AHH! Yes! More; give me more. Finger my pussy harder!” She said, rocking her hips against the other girl’s hand. Sakurako complied, grinning cheekily at the blonde. “You look so naughty right now. Do you always come so quickly?”
Ayaka managed to nod, “Yes, and I love it. My pussy is so sensitive that I get off without even really trying anymore. I can’t even keep track of how many times I’ve made myself orgasm in a single day.”
“So you’re not embarrassed to be so sensitive down there?” Sakurako asked. “Not at all. I think it’s the best. I get to experience this wonderful feeling so much sooner and more often than other girls. Most nights I’m up for hours just playing with myself until I finally tire out. And on weekends when I wake up, I do it until it’s time for breakfast.”
“Wow, you’re such a slut Ayaka. Is there anyone you like to think of when you’re doing that?”
A dreamy look came to Ayaka’s face as she gave a nod, “Mmm-hmm. Asuna-chan. I know we don’t seem to get along. But the truth is that I provoke her because she’s so beautiful when she’s angry that I get soaked just listening to her yell at me. I daydream sometimes that she forces me down and molests me for hours. It’s my ultimate fantasy.”
“So, have you told her at all?” Sakurako asked. “Because she seems to be more interested in older men than with any girls her age.” The dreamy look faded from the blonde’s face, “I know, but that doesn’t matter to me. I…I love her and want nothing more than for her to abuse me.”
A bead of sweat ran down Sakurako’s face. “Well, just tell her. You never know, she might go along with it. I kinda think she actually likes you.”
“You think so?” Ayaka said hopefully. Sakurako nodded, “I’ve seen her look at you sometimes, like she’s checking you out. Especially when you’re changing in the locker rooms for P.E.”
Ayaka took a moment to absorb the information before a squirt of blood came out of her nose and her whole face went red. “A-Asuna-chan’s been peeping at me…Asuna-chan’s been…been…”
Sakurako giggled and wrapped her arms around the girl’s neck. “Looks like you’ll be telling her after all. Here, let me kiss you for luck. Lots of luck.” She said before kissing Ayaka again. The blonde snapped from her daze and began exchanging kiss after kiss after kiss with the cheerleader, letting out soft moans each time.
----X----
“I don’t know Madoka; I think Sakurako wouldn’t still be in the school building. She’s bound to have gone somewhere else; she might not even be on campus.” Misa said, following the short-haired girl down the hallway.
“Well she said she had to do something important after class real quick and then she’d meet us in the room. So I figured this is the first place we should check. It’s not like we have much choice, she isn’t answering her phone.” Madoka said as they turned a corner. “Hey, look. She’s right over there with the class rep.” It was then that Madoka got a better look at just what was going on. “What the hell?! SAKURAKO!!”
Sakurako and Ayaka turned to see the other two girls coming over to them. Madoka was glaring angrily at them and Misa looked very upset. “What’s going on!? Is this the important thing you had to do Sakurako?! I can’t believe you’re cheating on us!”
Ayaka blushed and looked down. “Y-you’re together with Misa and Madoka? You never told me that.” She said before looking back up at the two. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you three were lovers. But if it’s alright with you …”
“Class rep, with what little respect I might still have for you, shut up!” Misa snapped, “Just get out of our sight; we don’t want to hear it!” Madoka glared at the blonde, clearly agreeing with Misa. Ayaka didn’t argue and went to leave, but stopped when she realized she had forgotten her skirt and panties. She picked them up, letting out a nervous giggle. “I’ll be going now.” She said before quickly redressing and walking away. Madoka picked up Sakurako’s skirt and panties and thrust them at the girl.
“Put those back on, you’re in the fucking hallway for crying out loud! We are SO having a talk with you about this when we get back to our room!”
Sakurako did as told, but remained quiet. She opted to wait until they were back in the dorms before trying to explain herself. On their way out they bumped into Akira, the girl blushing when she saw Sakurako.
“There you are. I’ve been meaning to ask you something. I was hoping that maybe we could...you know, go for another swim together?” She asked, a blush creeping up on her cheeks. Sakurako smiled nervously, “Um, maybe another time. I’m kinda in trouble right now.” She whispered, hoping Madoka and Misa wouldn’t pay her any mind.
“What do you mean? What’s wrong?” Akira asked. Madoka turned to face the girl, “She’s been cheating on us. Misa and I just caught her half naked with Ayaka in the school building.” She said. Akira looked at Sakurako, shocked. “Is that true Sakurako? You were with the class rep?! Wait…what do you guys mean she was cheating on you? She’s my girlfriend!”
“Your girlfriend?” Madoka asked, looking at Sakurako questioningly. Misa did the same, although she was glaring more than anything. “You cheated on us with Akira too!? I can’t believe you Sakurako!” The girl shouted.
Misa’s shouting caught the attention of Yuna, the girl walking over to the others. “Hey what’s going on? Are you fighting over Sakurako? Count me in. I just can’t stop thinking about all the fun we had the other day.”
“And Yuna!?” Misa shouted more than asked. Yuna smirked and nodded, “Yep, me and Makie. At the same time too.” She said. From somewhere behind them, Yuna and Sakurako heard someone starting to cry softly. Turning they found Ako, the girl beyond upset and barely keeping herself from bawling.
“Sakurako…y-you…you jerk! I thought you really l-like me! Y-you stole my first kiss. I did ‘it’ for the first time with you and you were just using me! I…I HATE YOU!!!” She screamed before running away, crying. Yuna pushed away from Sakurako, looking irritated now. “I can’t believe you. You knew that Makie is head over heels for Ako and you even helped her practice so she could ask her out! I have nothing against sleeping around but you crossed a line this time.” She said coldly.
Now with four girls glowering at her, Sakurako found herself feeling quite uncomfortable. To make matters worse, Konoka showed up with Setsuna in tow. The second she caught sight of Sakurako she marched right up to her, looking infuriated.
“Secchan told me what you did to her! You’re going to be in so much trouble when we tell my grandpa!” She said; a dead serious look in her eyes. Madoka stood between her and Sakurako, giving the girl a glare. “Hold on just one second Konoka. Misa and I will take care of this. Sakurako’s been cheating on us after all.”
“I don’t give a crap!” Konoka snapped, “My grandpa is going to find out and we’re going to tell him right this second!” From behind her Setsuna stepped a little closer, “Ojou-sama, please calm down.” Konoka looked back at her, glaring. “Be quiet Secchan! Mommy’s talking!”
Setsuna blushed and backed off, intimidated by the other girl. Madoka waited for the girl to turn back before continuing. “Listen, I don’t blame you for being pissed. But you aren’t the only one who’s mad with her right now and as her girlfriends, Misa and I will take care of it. But if she ever does it again, feel free to tell your grandfather. We won’t stop you.” She said.
Konoka let the other girl’s words sink in, “Fine. But she had better not ever touch my Secchan again or even look at her funny. If she does I’m not giving her any more chances.” She said before turning to head back to the dorms. “Come on Secchan, let’s go and make you feel better.”
After the two left, Madoka turned to face Sakurako and grabbed hold of one of her cheeks, pinching it harshly. “You had better be grateful that we still care about you. But like Konoka said, you aren’t getting another chance. So you better behave yourself, got it?” Madoka asked. Not letting the girl answer, she let go of her face and grabbed the girl’s arm instead, Misa taking the other. The two apologized to Yuna and Akira before dragging Sakurako off to their dorm room for what would be a very long night for all three of them.
End.
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