Motoko�s Quest
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+G to L › Love Hina › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
98
Views:
15,547
Reviews:
139
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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CHAPTER 31: Kinky Kokoro
CHAPTER 31: Kinky Kokoro
I don’t own Love Hina or DOA
A/n in this chapter I’m just a bit mean to Motoko but the next chapter will make up for it I hope if not my samurai flesh eating pandas will beat me badly if you ask them to
After a few hours, Motoko woke up feeling refreshed and saw Kokoro sitting at the end of the bed.
“So did you enjoy your nap?”
Motoko looked at her for a second before nodding. (Wow, she’s better looking than I remembered), Motoko thought to herself. “Okay, a deal's a deal. Let's do it,” Motoko said, sliding her shirt of easily while Kokoro stripped as well.
As soon as both women were naked, Kokoro leaped from the chair she was sitting in and pinned Motoko’s arms before leaning in and kissing her deeply, letting her tongue do all the talking. She began to grind her hips, drawing a steady series of moans from Motoko.
After a few minutes, Kokoro lifted her head. “I saw what you did with Leifang on the beach, and I think you should get the same pleasure that she did,” Kokoro said before getting up, picking up Motoko’s discarded panties, and stuffing them into Motoko’s mouth. She had to admit that the heavy taste of her cum that was laced in the panties was really arousing. Then out of nowhere Kokoro pulled out a pair of handcuffs that she looped through the head board and around Motoko’s wrist. She then stood up.
“My, aren’t you a lovely sight! I wonder what I should do first?” she asked, walking across the room over to the refrigerator. When she opened the door, a wave of chilled air washed over Motoko’s body, causing her nipples to harden even more. “Well now, what do we have in here…a banana flavored popsicle…Ohh, this is perfect, a nicely chilled bottle of sake.”
Motoko’s eyes widened because Kitsune had done the same thing to her on their first date and it was not something she liked to do. She started to try to wriggle free of the handcuffs.
“Go ahead and fight! It just makes things more fun for me,” Kokoro said in a sadistic tone before removing the cap from the drink. She then picked up a small saucer and placed the cup between Motoko’s legs. “Now don’t move around too much. I don’t want to waste any of this. I had to sell my favorite pair of panties to Brad Wong to get it!” Kokoro said before pouring a small amount of it onto Motoko’s clit and watched it run down between the slight part of her pussy lips. It dripped down into the new vessel.
After all of what she poured worked its way into the cup, Kokoro picked it up and sipped it lightly, clearly loving the taste of both Motoko and the slightly warmed sake. “Very nice, but not quite enough. I think I’d rather have the popsicle,” she said before walking over to the refrigerator and pulling out a popsicle and ripping the paper off and moving back to the bed.
“Alright, now the real fun will begin,” Kokoro said before sliding the icy cold treat deep into Motoko’s pussy. Her entire body was arching from the sudden shock of pleasure that it caused. After having it twisted around inside her a few times, Motoko came, a mixture of her cum and juices from the popsicle dripped on to the sheets of the bed, ruining it.
“Now, since you decided to just accept it, I’m going to let you finish what’s left of this,” Kokoro said before removing the panties from Motoko’s mouth and letting her lick what remained of the popsicle. She then removed the handcuffs.
After Motoko put her clothes back on and left the room, she opened a new portal and left, wanting more than ever to find the one person she belonged with. The whole thing with the sake had, after all, reminded her of her first date with Kitsune, and she missed the feeling of being loved (even if she didn't miss Kitsune herself at all).
Hope that wasn’t to bad but remember Motoko actually liked it cause it made her think of some of the good times she had before she broke up with Kitsune.
I don’t own Love Hina or DOA
A/n in this chapter I’m just a bit mean to Motoko but the next chapter will make up for it I hope if not my samurai flesh eating pandas will beat me badly if you ask them to
After a few hours, Motoko woke up feeling refreshed and saw Kokoro sitting at the end of the bed.
“So did you enjoy your nap?”
Motoko looked at her for a second before nodding. (Wow, she’s better looking than I remembered), Motoko thought to herself. “Okay, a deal's a deal. Let's do it,” Motoko said, sliding her shirt of easily while Kokoro stripped as well.
As soon as both women were naked, Kokoro leaped from the chair she was sitting in and pinned Motoko’s arms before leaning in and kissing her deeply, letting her tongue do all the talking. She began to grind her hips, drawing a steady series of moans from Motoko.
After a few minutes, Kokoro lifted her head. “I saw what you did with Leifang on the beach, and I think you should get the same pleasure that she did,” Kokoro said before getting up, picking up Motoko’s discarded panties, and stuffing them into Motoko’s mouth. She had to admit that the heavy taste of her cum that was laced in the panties was really arousing. Then out of nowhere Kokoro pulled out a pair of handcuffs that she looped through the head board and around Motoko’s wrist. She then stood up.
“My, aren’t you a lovely sight! I wonder what I should do first?” she asked, walking across the room over to the refrigerator. When she opened the door, a wave of chilled air washed over Motoko’s body, causing her nipples to harden even more. “Well now, what do we have in here…a banana flavored popsicle…Ohh, this is perfect, a nicely chilled bottle of sake.”
Motoko’s eyes widened because Kitsune had done the same thing to her on their first date and it was not something she liked to do. She started to try to wriggle free of the handcuffs.
“Go ahead and fight! It just makes things more fun for me,” Kokoro said in a sadistic tone before removing the cap from the drink. She then picked up a small saucer and placed the cup between Motoko’s legs. “Now don’t move around too much. I don’t want to waste any of this. I had to sell my favorite pair of panties to Brad Wong to get it!” Kokoro said before pouring a small amount of it onto Motoko’s clit and watched it run down between the slight part of her pussy lips. It dripped down into the new vessel.
After all of what she poured worked its way into the cup, Kokoro picked it up and sipped it lightly, clearly loving the taste of both Motoko and the slightly warmed sake. “Very nice, but not quite enough. I think I’d rather have the popsicle,” she said before walking over to the refrigerator and pulling out a popsicle and ripping the paper off and moving back to the bed.
“Alright, now the real fun will begin,” Kokoro said before sliding the icy cold treat deep into Motoko’s pussy. Her entire body was arching from the sudden shock of pleasure that it caused. After having it twisted around inside her a few times, Motoko came, a mixture of her cum and juices from the popsicle dripped on to the sheets of the bed, ruining it.
“Now, since you decided to just accept it, I’m going to let you finish what’s left of this,” Kokoro said before removing the panties from Motoko’s mouth and letting her lick what remained of the popsicle. She then removed the handcuffs.
After Motoko put her clothes back on and left the room, she opened a new portal and left, wanting more than ever to find the one person she belonged with. The whole thing with the sake had, after all, reminded her of her first date with Kitsune, and she missed the feeling of being loved (even if she didn't miss Kitsune herself at all).
Hope that wasn’t to bad but remember Motoko actually liked it cause it made her think of some of the good times she had before she broke up with Kitsune.