To Be a Man

The next day, things were a bit different. Everything else seemed normal as usual. They were still dealing with the beastmen, Kamina was his usual self, and the unsteady future was on the horizon ready to take them whether they liked it or not. But something today would be most different.

Yoko was busy looking over the equipment they had. Her mind wasn’t at all in the gutter like it had been for the last two days, right now she was completely focused on work. The only thing she was thinking on was what she should start with.

So focused that she didn’t hear a pair of footsteps behind her. When the person touched her shoulder, she was so shocked that she jumped up. Looking back, she saw it was Simon.

“Um...Y-Yoko?” he said. “Can...can we do some more um…?”

“Yes?” she said as sweetly as possible. She innocently batted her eyes at him, like the previous two days hadn’t happened.

He suddenly sputtered real fast, “Can we do some more training?”

He said that sentence so fast that Yoko barely heard what he said aside from ‘training.’ Simon suddenly looked down and away from bashfully. But despite how much of a little boy he looked like, there was no ignoring the massive lump pushing up in his pants. Despite how rough she had been with him the past two days, she was feeling very flattered. He came here for one reason only and she knew exactly what it was.

She had known it since she first laid eyes on him only a few seconds ago.

But she didn’t mind one bit. Yoko remembered how big and hot that penis was inside her mouth, that first bit of fun for him had turned him into a perfect submissive the next day. Eating her out without a word of complaint, Simon was such a good boy that he didn’t even reach down to relieve himself while in the midst of the act. Seeing him so weak now got her so turned on.

Not to mention the previous few battles had left her feeling very stressed out. That big dick stirring up in her mouth and his cute little mouth eating out her pussy. She was needing it as bad as he did.

Simon winced when she toussled his hair. He looked like such a little boy then, she giggled at how weak he looked. Cupping his chin, she tilted his head up to make him look at her. “Oh, alright,” she said in as sickeningly sweet a voice as possible. If it had come from a girl other than Yoko, it would have been painful to the ears.

Now Simon had been looking very down up in those moments. After two days of using him as she saw fit, Yoko had said her last words as cutely as she did purely as a way to mock him. But the moment she said that, there was a change in him. A shift from a boy to an animal, his eyes looking into hers widened.

He rushed at her. Before Yoko could even prepare for it, he slammed his face right onto hers. Her eyes shot out in alarm, it wasn’t just her first kiss, it was that he was holding onto her and wouldn’t let go. It was rough, it was awkward, and it was filled with passion and fury.

Yoko finally managed to push him back. They locked gazes and in those seconds, she could feel his warm breath on her lips. A naughty stirring was forming inside of her body and then he kissed her again.

She grabbed his shoulders to try and push him back. But Simon was pushing his face onto hers deeper, and despite how violent it had become, there was a spark igniting between their lips. One of those rare things that most couples would crave to feel again.

He was only awkwardly brushing his lips on hers. Very much like a boy and nothing like a man. None of that mattered to Yoko at the time, she was just as inexperienced as he was, and as each second passed, her weird feelings in that crazed encounter only got so much worse. Before she knew it, she was rubbing her lips back on his.

Simon opened his mouth. Yoko gave way, letting it inside of her mouth, this early in the morning, she wasn’t just having her first kiss with a boy, she was having her first tongue kiss. It was stirring up in her mouth like crazy, and she had to flick hers back with him just to keep herself comfortable. She had planned on having another session of dominating him but now he totally had the advantage over her.

Yoko gasped as soon as Simon pulled back. Only for him to suddenly grab her tits. She let out a pathetic yelp, no guy had been bold enough to actually grab her bosom all but hanging out. She had spent the past two days training Simon and it had really paid off.

Her nipples were getting hard under her top. Simon was so small in stature compared to the man who really held her eye, the one and only Kamina, and that extended to his small little hands too. Not that she could really think on that, his fingers were locked around her teats and he was pushing her them forward with his palms as forcefully as possible. A girl experiencing so many new things with this boy, standing there and moaning so loud from his caresses, Yoko looked like a pathetic little sex kitten.

Simon kissed her again. Just as deeply and viciously as before, his hands continued mauling her breasts. Yoko moaned deeper this time, the renewed passion inside of her allowed her to meet his fire with hers. She didn’t know what was worse, the lightning building up in her chest or the hot wetness lubricating in her pussy. Her mind was going crazy at the indignity of the situation.

Simon pulled back again. Yoko breathed hard, two hot kisses in a row, it was so new and strange, it exhilarated her body in ways she hadn’t known before. The same tongue that ate out her twat so good yesterday had now made a meal of her mouth. Every nerve in her body was on overdrive, she felt so jittery.

Just as she was prepared to say something, anything to settle the tension between them, Simon suddenly yanked down her little top. Yoko reached to cover up her bare breasts, but he got to them first, grabbing them. His grubby hands were feeling all over her naked chest, the energy in his wild touches was that of someone who flat out didn’t know what he was doing and the exuberance of a little monster treating her like a piece of meat. But the frenzy of the past few minutes had almost gotten her as excited as when he was eating that pussy. Now at his mercy, she was totally powerless.

“Si-Simon please b-be easy on…”

He suddenly grabbed them as roughly as he had when she still had her top on. Yoko squeaked out a loud “ME!” that sounded more like a squeaky little bunny than an actual word. Simon was looking at her with a crazed grin on his face, he was almost laughing. Her nipples were so hard on his palms and getting himself a handful of Yoko’s naked boobs was a thing he figured only someone like Kamina had done. In his own mind, he was second to his big bro, he didn’t even know that right now he was the first guy who was ever lucky enough to get this fresh with her.

Yoko’s cheeks were red and she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. Simon loved bringing this reaction out of her, and her bare breasts were so warm and pliant in his hands. All the while, she had a vice grip on his wrists, trying to pull him away. But Simon didn’t care, this was all too much fun and whether it was the excitement of the moment or his own energy at work, he got the feeling she wasn’t trying nearly as hard as she could to get him off her.

Looking down at her chest, he moved his hands aside. Her nipples were puckered and standing right up, he had already gotten a handful of them, he knew how hard they were. Simon was still stroking her bosom, a little slower now as he stared at her boobs in a fit of awe. The way her pliant tits moved in his hands, how warm and soft her skin was. He could feel her whole body trembling in his grasp.

Yoko regained a little bit of her nerve. “Simon,” she said as firmly as possible. She tightened her grip on his hands. “This, this is…”

She barely started her next word when he kissed her deeply again. Their tongues were flicking each other again, and he heard her moans, shrill and irritated at once. Simon felt her firmly push her hands away from her teats this time, but that didn’t bother him. Pulling back on his own this time, he knew exactly what he wanted next.

Yoko was pouting at him with an irritated expression. Cute and naked, Simon loved it, but not as much as he loved her breasts. Looking at them with a bright smile on her face, he grabbed her by the small of her back and sucked all over one. Just like the way he had touched her breasts, he was frenzied and energetic.

It was the third part of Yoko that Simon had in his mouth. After getting himself a meal of her pussy yesterday, he thought that her mouth was a little similar, warm and wet on his tongue. But they were nothing like her breasts. After fondling them so vigorously he already knew that, but it was still taking him a bit of time to get comfortable with that big one in his mouth all of a sudden. None of that diminished his exuberance, he sucked and licked all over it as he pleased.

Yoko was plenty irritated at that point. Simon had already stolen her first kiss and now he was eating all over one of her tits while fondling the other one. He wasn’t even doing it that good and she knew that even when this was the first guy who had actually ever gotten intimate with her chest. Looking down at his head moving all over her boob, he looked like a stupid little boy.

She was ready to push him back when he suddenly pinched the one nipple. This time Yoko was able to hold herself back from sounding like a helpless little waif, hissing through her teeth in anger instead of crying out like a whore, but he still had an effect on her. She wasn’t the only one, Simon was totally unaware of the meaning of that groan, only a few minutes and he had learned that every sound from her was proof of how much power he had over her. He was ready for more.

Switching things around, he took the other tit in her mouth. After having himself a meal of her one breast, he caressed it nice and slow while he devoured this new one at that same restrained pace. He still wasn’t used to snacking on tits, but after his first performance, both of her breasts were still so tender, and now with this new attempt at a ladykiller act, Yoko was beginning to feel herself melting into his power. Still only a boy but he was very much acting like a man.

Then Simon bit into the nipple. It was so intense that it was almost painful, and finally Yoko had enough. She pushed him away and held both of her arms around her chest. She was glaring deeply at him, like he had committed some unforgivable offense.

“Simon! That’s enough fooling around! We have to get back to Kamina!”

The way she said it and hearing his big bro’s name, Simon instantly snapped to attention. “Uh yeah, sure! Sorry Yoko!” Then he turned around and ran back outside with a massive boner bulging in his pants.

He’s not the only one that got excited, huh?

A troublesome thought that she couldn’t deny was true. Now alone, Yoko couldn’t do anything but reflect on what happened to her. She touched her lips which had been hit by his, licked inside of her mouth where his tongue had just been. The first time a guy’s mouth had met hers.

Her nipples were tingling. The heat of his mouth and his wet tongue licking all over them, those fingers playing with them, Simon’s teeth biting into her skin. Breathing deep, Yoko couldn’t ignore this one anymore.

She had to see fit to her needs. Grabbing her breasts, she slowly stroked the outer surface, moving one of them slow while vigorously rubbing all over the other one. Closing her eyes, she remembered how Simon had worked them as he saw fit. Touched and sucked all over them like they belonged to him.

Yoko remembered his tongue in her mouth. Without even thinking to, she started licking all around in her mouth, with her eyes close, it was very easy for her to remember every single second of it like it was happening in real time. The same tongue that was in her pussy yesterday, she couldn’t decide where it felt better.

She pinched one of her nipples. A wild exhilaration raged inside of her and then she couldn’t control herself anymore. Darting a hand down in her shorts, Yoko’s fingers easily slipped inside of her wet slit. She flicked her digits around inside of her wet walls, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. Here she was alone and she couldn’t control herself.

The memory of Simon’s tongue from yesterday hit her hard. Yoko suddenly sped up the way she was using her finger and in her mind she couldn’t think of her digit stirring herself to satisfaction anymore. All she could think about, all she could feel, was him eating her out.

Yoko bellowed an unflattering sound when she came. The orgasm was so intense that her hips arched forward on their own, and her feet sidestepped here and there. She almost collapsed.

She suddenly realized that she was alone here. Someone else could have entered and seen her, her tits hanging out and her hand down her shorts. Looking up, she saw it was no one.

Yoko felt a pang of regret it wasn’t Simon.

That little boy? What am I thinking?

***

If you enjoyed this story and want to know more about the fics I have yet to make public, check out the Hentai-Foundry link in my bio for more info! And if you like what you see, contact me on Twitter or DeviantArt!