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After hours	By : Bishonen Category: Pokemon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 48442 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 13: Power Outage

�Umm...It�s me, Whitney, again. Mary hurt her back again last night, so I�m still filling in for her. Anyways, tonight we have a very special guest once again: none other than Cynthia!� Whitney said excitedly.

�It�s great to be here again, and to have such a pretty host,� Cynthia commented, looking Whitney over, lingering at her breasts for a few seconds.

�Umm...It�s too bad Mary couldn�t be here. After all, she really likes you. Then again, just about everyone does!� Whitney said, very rushed from the nervousness caused by the way Cynthia was looking at her.

�Well, I�ll just go ahead with my story.�

It was shortly after I had met Pike Queen Lucy, and I was still in the area. I ended up getting lost somehow, and after wandering for a while, I ended up at the Battle Arena, and met with Greta. I would have battled her, but I was really tired, so she offered me a room to rest in for a while. As soon as I got into the bed, I fell asleep.

It was a really deep sleep but I can still perfectly remember the dream I had. I was back at the Battle Pike, in bed with Lucy. The two of us were laying side by side, kissing as we pressed our bodies together, grinding as hard as we could manage. But right before I could cum, there was a loud crashing sound that woke me up. I looked out the window and saw that the sky was full of huge, black storm clouds. Outside my room I could hear people running around. I quickly got out of bed and stepped outside. Everyone was busy trying to put everything away that could be blown off by the wind. I found Greta and asked if there was anything I could do to help. She told me to just go back to bed because she could handle everything, but I didn�t feel right doing nothing, so I helped with what I could, and thankfully we got done just in time, because the storm was big.

I went back to my room and was just relaxing, but the storm got worse and ended up knocking the power out, which didn�t really bother me because I already had my eyes closed. But no matter how hard I tried to get to sleep, I just couldn�t get rid of a restless feeling. So I got up to look around the dojo.

As I walked through the hallways, I could see candle light flickering behind some of the doors, and the shadows moving around. I was kind of glad to see that I wasn�t the only one having trouble getting to sleep. After a while, I ended up in front of Greta�s room. Her shadow was moving around a bit, so I tapped lightly at the door frame. A few moments later, it opened. Greta�s face was coated with a thin sheen of sweat.

�Oh, Cynthia. I was just exercising, but I was just about to take a break, so why don�t you come on in?� she offered, opening the door. I stepped in and sat down at a small table. She quickly made some tea and poured a cup for me. She lit several more candles, filling the room with soft, flickering light.

As we sat there drinking, we started talking about battles. I told her about my match with Lucy, and somehow I ended up telling her about what happened with her later that night, since she hadn't tuned into your program that night. She listened intently. After I finished the story, she leaned in and kissed me. It was a bit clumsy, but pleasant...while I love a good kiss from a sexy girl, a bad kisser can be so cute and endearing that they're just as appealing to me. I just love the innocence of a clumsy kiss...

After a few seconds, she broke away. �Sorry, it�s just..�

I cut her off. �It�s perfectly fine,� I told her, placing my hand on her shoulder. I looked at those lovely blue eyes, so full of desire and confusion, and so innocent...she was so strong and outspoken normally, but right then, for me, she was meek as a lamb. And that made me want her so very badly!

�You're very cute. If you'd like to do something with me like I was talking about, all you have to do is ask,� I said, gently stroking her back.

She nodded. Her adorable expression of innocence got even more cute as she took on a look of determination. �Okay.�

I took hold of her and pulled her in close, kissing her softly, our lips just barely brushing, before I flicked my tongue over her lips. She granted me access right away. I slipped it in easily. She eagerly began to suck on my tongue. I could tell right away that she�d never French-kissed anyone before, but that made it extra fun, because I got to teach her! I began to slowly guide her, showing her just the right way to do it, and she was a very quick learner, picking it up right away after a couple of minutes.

We made out for several minutes, until I pushed her back and got on top of her. I pulled my shirt off. She looked up at my bare chest, transfixed. I took her hands and brought them up.

�Now squeeze,� I told her gently. She began to do just as I had said, moving her hands in circles. As she did so, I could feel heat building up in my crotch.

�Alright, now let�s get to the real fun!� I said, getting off of her. I pulled my pants and panties off at the same time. �Take yours off, too."

She got up and stripped right away. Mmm, it makes me hot and bothered just to remember looking at her body! I wish I had taken a photo, Whitney, you'd have to see it to believe it! I've been with many young girls, and I always love seeing their innocent, budding beauty--those slim little limbs, cute, small body that often has just a hint of baby fat still on it, the darling little pussy that has at most a hint of hair growing, and those marvelous little swells around their nipples that leave them almost, but not quite, flat chested...but Greta was so different from the regular little girl! She was STRONG, you could tell just from looking at her. Her calves and thighs had well-defined muscles that seemed to burst with power, her arms were solid and toned...and her tummy was as flat and taut as a body builder's! I've been with muscular women--obviously, since you heard Lucy talk about me on an episode--but never one who was still just a girl. Just looking at her gorgeous body was a hedonistic delight!

It was also then that I saw that she had breasts bindings, so that her chest would seem flatter than it actually was. I unraveled the cloth and took a good look at her chest. While her breasts weren�t as small as I first thought, and more filled out than usual for her age, they were still far from being full. I took one of the small mounds in my mouth and began to suckle, flicking my tongue over the hardened nub of her nipple, causing her to moan loudly. I moved over to the other one after a couple of moments.

As I played with her breasts, I let my hands wander along her body gently caressing her strong, yet so small and vulnerable figure. To feel such power and strength, wrapped in innocence...what a thrill! And it was pretty easy for me to tell that when she gets a few years older, she�ll be a complete knockout, unbelievably gorgeous like practically no other! Beautiful, cute, incredibly strong and solid but still feminine and pretty...if she learns enough with the looks and body she's going to have, she could become as good a seductress as me! In fact, maybe I should think about giving her a few lessons if I ever see her again...it might be fun to have an apprentice!

When my hands got to her waist, I dipped them lower. I could feel the heat coming from her quim. I let a single finger slide down along her slit. That small contact was all it took to make her cum, but I continued to tease her nipples as she shook with pleasure. When she finally calmed down, I lifted my hand up and licked it clean.

�Now then, it�s your turn to pleasure me,� I said, sitting back with my legs spread wide. She crawled forward. She leaned in, gazing at my pussy. She exhaled softly. Her warm breath blowing over my crotch caused me to shiver a little. She got closer, and very lightly slid her tongue out, running up the length of my slit and stopping at my clit, which she flicked with the very tip of her tongue, causing me to have a small orgasm. She lapped up the sudden splash of juice, doing her best to not let a single drop go to waste. She plunged her tongue in and swirled it around to get more. I reached down and placed my hand on the back of her head, and began to gently guide her around, until I had a second orgasm.

As soon as she got done licking away all the cum, I pulled her up and kissed her deeply, sucking some of my girlcum out of her mouth. As I kissed her, she shifted her weight so that her pussy was pressed against mine, and she began to rock her hips so that our clits kept bumping each other. After a few minutes, I laid back with her on top of me. I took hold of her hips and began to roll my own, and before very long I�d brought her to orgasm again. Her shaking caused me to have another orgasm, as well.

We lay there like that for a while, just resting, but I was still pretty far from being satisfied. �What do you say to something extra fun?� I asked.

�Whatever you want,� she said, sounding as energetic as before.

I had her sit up just a short distance away, and then I took hold of one of her feet and began to suck on each of her toes, before moving down the sole of her foot, scraping her heel with my teeth. Even her feet were different than most women I've been with...most girls have been taking very good and careful care of their feet in the last several years, so most are soft, curvy, smooth, and delightful (mine included! Pampering my feet is a wonderful hobby!). But Greta's always training and working out with her martial arts, so her feet were actually very tough and strong, instead of smooth and silky. It was a fun new experience to nibble on firm skin for a change!

As I did this, she did the same to my foot, as well. She wasn�t as skilled as most of the women that I�d been with before, but it was aright, because her tongue was very nimble, and several times she brushed it over extremely sensitive spots without knowing, plus the irregularities of it was part of what made it so pleasurable.

Once her foot was mostly moistened, I brought her foot down so that it rubbed against my breasts. As I did, she caught my nipple between her toes and tweaked it. I squealed in delight at the feeling of her strong, hard toes pinching my nipple delightfully! I moved her foot down lower until it was right at the opening of my slit. I slid forward slightly, guiding it in slowly, and she did the same with my foot, as well. I took her foot in nearly up to the ankle, but she was only able to get a few toes of mine in. I clenched them and slowly uncurled them, stretching her slowly. As I moved my foot around, for the first few moments she could do nothing except moan, but once she got used to it she started to move her own foot around, twisting her ankle and curling and uncurling her toes at the same time. It didn�t take very long for both of us to cum. After that, we licked each other�s feet clean, and after sixty-nineing again and getting another orgasm each, we both went to sleep.

�The next morning I woke up alone. I got dressed and went outside and found that Greta was busy with training, so I just said a quick goodbye and left. It wasn�t until a few hours later that I realized I had left my panties behind,� Cynthia said, finishing her story.

�That was quite a story! I�m sure Mary wishes she�d been here,� Whitney said, shifting in her seat. She was very turned on by the story. Imagining Cynthia doing anything sexual was enough to make most women wet, of course.

�Just give me a few seconds, and I�ll give you a get-well present for Mary.�

Cynthia stood up and removed her pants and underwear, handing the panties to Whitney.

�Oh, and one last thing before I go. I hate to advertise, but I just wanted to say that the next grand prize for Buena's Password is a date with me,� she said as she zipped her pants back up and left the studio, with Whitney sitting there holding the underwear with a deep blush covering her face.
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