Shinobu\'s Secret | By : Bishonen Category: +G to L > Love Hina Views: 10550 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 4: Eating Out
Shinobu slowly sat up. Her entire body had a dull ache. She rolled over and saw that the bed was empty.
(Mistress must have woken up already), she thought to herself as she got out of bed. She pulled on a pair of pajamas and picked up a fresh set of clothing before going down to take a bath. As soon as she walked into the bath area, she saw Motoko sitting there.
"So you're finally awake. I would have gotten you up earlier, but you looked so cute, I just left you," Motoko said as she got out of the water and wrapped her arms around Shinobu. She leaned in and kissed her firmly on the lips, her tongue darting out and brushing over Shinobu's lips. Right away she opened her mouth and granted her mistress access. Motoko began to probe Shinobu's mouth while pressing her knee into her crotch and grinding. Shinobu began to moan into the kiss, but just as she was starting to get wet, Motoko pulled away.
"Let's get you cleaned up fast. I've got some places I want to take you today," she said as she got back into the water. Shinobu whimpered slightly as she got in the water, as well. Motoko picked up a rag, and after getting it lathered up, put it over her chest.
"Come over here," she ordered. Shinobu swam over to her and turned around. Right away Motoko's breasts pressed against her back as she started to rub up and down, while at the same time both of her hands went to Shinobu's quim, slipping a finger in from either side, while at the same time using her thumbs to play with her clit. Right away, Shinobu came, gasping and shaking.
"I'm sorry! I came without permission, Mistress," she said in weak tone.
"It's alright. After last night, it makes sense that you're really sensitive today, so I'll excuse it. In fact, today I'm lifting the ban on talking, and when we're out, you can hold my hand if you want," Motoko said tenderly as she turned Shinobu to face herself, and kissed her. After just a few moments, she parted from her.
"Now then, I want you to wash my back," she said as she moved around so that she was in front of Shinobu, handing her the rag. Shinobu put the rag over herself and began to do the same thing that Motoko had done for her, pressing her flat chest against her mistress's back, reaching around with one hand, and grabbing Motoko's breast, while the other hand went to her cunny, rubbing along the length of her slit, pushing the very tip of her finger in and hooking it, before pulling it back out. Motoko let out a low hiss of pleasure.
"You're really skilled, considering that you haven't been at the sort of thing as long as I have," Motoko said as she began to move her hips in rhythm with Shinobu's finger. As she did so, the top of her ass bumped against Shinobu's clit. That, combined with the firm muscles of her back against her chest, was enough to make Shinobu cum again.
After the two finished washing up, they got dressed. Motoko chose to wear her school uniform rather than her usual outfit, which made Shinobu more than a little curious, but she decided that she'd rather find out when the time was right. After that, they went to the dinning room.
"Shinobu and I are going out today. If anyone follows, they'll be in huge trouble," Motoko told everyone over breakfast, making it especially clear to the two youngest girls in the house. Sara pouted and grumbled.
Once the meal was done, the two left for the nearby train station. Once they got there, Motoko went up to the ticket both.
"I'd like two tickets to Akihabara in a private cabin, and I'll get a student discount on both," she said, holding up her school I.D. Shinobu did the same. After getting on board, they quickly made their way to their cabin. As soon as they were in, Motoko locked the door and lifted her skirt. She pulled her panties off.
"If you can make me cum without using your hands or tongue before we reach our destination, I'll give you a special reward," she said, swaying her hips.
"But how am I supposed to do it if I can't use my hands or mouth, Mistress?" Shinobu asked. Motoko smirked.
"Think about it."
Suddenly, an idea sparked into Shinobu's mind. She slipped off her shoes and laid down on the floor, lifting her feet up so that she could reach her mistress's pussy with them. She started rubbing the sole of her right foot along the outside of Motoko's pussy, while she used her other foot to stroke her inner thighs. After only a few moments, she could feel the material of her sock growing damp with Motoko's juice. When it started to soak in more, she shoved the very tip of her big toe in. As soon as she did, Motoko slid down to the floor with her back resting against the wall.
"A bit more," she said, closing her eyes tightly while her hands went under her shirt and began to fondle her breasts. Shinobu began to flex her toes a bit more, rubbing them against Motoko's labia very lightly. Motoko came right away, letting out a long, low, shuddering breath as a large gush of her femcum leaked out, soaking into Shinobu's socks.
Motoko stood up, pulling her underwear back on. "Since you did so well, as soon as we get into town, I'm buying you a present of your choice," she said as she unlocked the door.
"Really? Thank you, Mistress!" she said happily, grabbing Motoko and kissing her. As soon as she broke away, Motoko pulled her into another hug, kissing her again, more deeply than she had that morning. She let go after a few seconds. Just about then, there was an announcement informing everyone that the train had reached its stopping point. The two of them got off.
Shinobu looked around. It was the first time she had ever been in Akihabara, and all the bright signs and people were nearly overwhelming. Motoko could tell that Shinobu was uncomfortable, so she reached down and took her hand.
"My sister brought me here a few times, so I know my way around. Just don't let go of my hand and you'll be fine," Motoko said with a kind smile. The sight of the bright look on Motoko's face, along with the warmth of her hand, instantly calmed Shinobu.
Motoko began to lead her through the crowds. They walked past several shops full of DVDs and other electronics. After a few minutes, Motoko pulled her down a small alley, into an area that was clearly full of shady shops.
"Here's my sister's favorite shop," she said as they walked up to an extremely plain-looking building. She walked in. Right away Shinobu saw rows of strange clothing, but what shocked her the most was when a woman, around Haruka's age, walked out. She was wearing a French maid outfit, only the chest was cut out so that her bare breasts were fully exposed. She curtsied, lifting her short skirt enough that her pussy was exposed just as clearly as her chest.
"How may I help you?" she asked politely. Motoko walked up to her.
"We're just looking for now. I'll let you know when we find something," she said. The woman bowed.
"Alright. I'll be at the counter if you need anything," she said, walking away.
"Take a look around. If you find anything you like, I'll get it for you," Motoko said, walking up to one of the racks. She pulled out an outfit just like the attendant that had greeted them had on, only in a smaller size.
"I think you'd look really good in this," she said with a grin. Shinobu blushed deeply.
"Th-There's no way I could wear something like that, Mistress!" she said, feeling a twinge of excitement at the thought of Motoko seeing her in the maid uniform.
"Well, I'm getting it for you later any way. Now go ahead and pick something out for yourself."
Shinobu began looking through the clothes. Most of the outfits were far too revealing or uncomfortable-looking for her, but after a while, she found a bunny girl suit in her size. It was deep purple. It had everything, except for the traditional high-heeled shoes.
"Mistress, I found something," she said, walking up to Motoko, who was standing in front of the counter, watching the store clerk masturbating. Shinobu stood transfixed by the sight. She gulped loudly as her hands went to her crotch. She began to rub herself through her panties.
"I did NOT say you could do that," Motoko said, grabbing her wrist.
"For your punishment, you have to wear the outfit you picked until we get home," she said with a smirk as she looked at the skimpy article of clothing Shinobu was clutching.
"Mistress--" Shinobu started to protest, but she caught a glint in Motoko's eye that told her complaining would only make it worse.
"Miss, we will be taking these, and a pair of those shoes," Motoko said, pointing to a pair of deep purple high-heeled shoes behind the counter. She then handed the woman the clothes. She stopped playing with herself and wiped her hands clean on a towel before ringing up the items. As soon as that was done, her hands went right back to her crotch.
"Alright, get changed now," Motoko said, holding out the bunny girl outfit. Shinobu started to walk toward the dressing room at the back of the store.
"When I say now, I mean NOW!" Motoko snapped, yanking down Shinobu's skirt, causing her to trip before she could regain her balance. Motoko pulled off her panties. Shinobu could hear the clerk give a small sound of appreciation at the sight of her exposed ass and pussy. Shinobu felt herself starting to get wet.
"You better try to keep yourself under control. You don't want to make the same mistake as last night, do you?" Motoko said as she pulled off one of Shinobu's socks and used it to wipe away the small amount of moisture that had formed on her labia. Once she had cleaned her off, she then helped her up and pulled her shirt over her head and her bra.
"You can put it on yourself, unless you'd prefer I help you get dressed," Motoko said.
"I-I'll do it myself," Shinobu stammered, trying to ignore the clerk staring at her as she continued to pleasure herself.
(If Mistress were to touch me any more, I'd just make a mess in my new clothes), Shinobu thought as she pulled the fishnet stockings up her legs. They had a slightly ticklish feel that covered her entire lower body. Ignoring it, she pulled on the main piece of the clothing. Once it was on, it only just barely covered her small breasts, while at the thigh it was nearly digging into her crotch. After that, she put on the cuffs and the small collar. She pulled on the bunny ears, and lastly the shoes.
"You look great in that," Motoko said, picking up the clothes that she had been wearing and put them into the shopping bag, along with the maid outfit.
"Well, now that you're changed, let's go get something to eat," Motoko said, taking Shinobu by the hand and leading her out of the store. The two of them walked along the crowded streets, both of them getting several stares. Shinobu blushed brightly whenever she heard anyone say something, but no matter what, Motoko ignored them. After a few minutes, they came to a small restaurant.
"I think you'll like this place. I've loved it since the first time my sister brought me here, years ago," Motoko said as they entered. The first thing that Shinobu noticed, was that the floor was mirrored.
"Table for two, I'm guessing."
Shinobu looked toward the source of the voice, and saw that it was a pretty, young woman in a short skirt. Then she noticed that because the floor was reflective, it was possible to see right up her skirt, and she could tell right away that the woman wasn't wearing any panties. The hostess led them to a table. As she did, Shinobu looked around the restaurant, and saw that every patron was also a woman, with ages ranging all over. Some women had to be over fifty, while a couple couldn't have even been ten.
"I'll have some sushi," Motoko said, looking over the menu. "Tea to drink, please."
She looked over to Shinobu, who glanced over the menu and decided to just get a hamburger. The waitress took their menus and told them their food would be ready soon. As she walked away, Shinobu couldn't help but look down at the floor, watching the woman's bare ass.
"I take it you like the view," Motoko said, surprising Shinobu.
"Yes, Mistress. It's very nice," Shinobu said, smiling happily. All around them, various customers were also appreciating similar views of their own waitresses.
(This is even better than I'd ever hoped! Motoko makes such a wonderful Mistress. I really think I'm staring to fall in love with her), Shinobu thought to herself. Just about that time, the food arrived. The two ate without saying much, Motoko occasionally reaching out with a napkin to wipe the corners of Shinobu's mouth. After they finished, Motoko caught the waitress.
"Before we leave, I'd like to order the special dessert," she told her.
"To go," she added, winking.
"Alright. It'll be ready when you pay your bill up front," she said, looking at Shinobu.
They went up to the counter. "Here you go, one special dessert," the woman said, handing Motoko a large plastic bag as she took Motoko's money.
"Now, let's get going quickly, before it melts," she said, dragging Shinobu along. Before very long, they ended up in front of what was clearly a love hotel.
"Mistress, are you sure you should be spending so much money on our date?" Shinobu asked, concerned.
"It's fine. Kitsune owed me a lot for a few favors, and I made her pay me back," Motoko explained as she looked over the room chart. After a few seconds, she picked one and got the key.
The two of them went to their room. As they walked through the halls, Shinobu could hear moans coming from behind closed doors. Once they got into their room, Motoko grabbed Shinobu and threw her onto the bed.
"Brace yourself. This will be cold," she said as she pulled the leotard and stockings off, leaving Shinobu naked except for the ears and other accessories. Motoko reached into the bag from the restaurant and lifted out a small tub with several large scoops of ice cream in it, as well as a second tub containing some wafers and a banana. The last things she pulled out were a can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate sauce. Shinobu knew right away what she was going to do, and readied herself.
Motoko peeled the banana. She then shoved one end into Shinobu's quim. She immediately arched her hips at the unexpected coldness.
"I forgot to tell you, the banana is frozen too," she said as she dumped out the ice cream around the fruit, forming a circle. Shinobu let out a sharp gasp from the shock of it.
"Keep still or you'll spill it, and I'll have to punish you again," Motoko said. Shinobu bit her down on her lip to try and keep herself from squirming around, but the cold was nearly unbearable. Motoko placed a few of the wafers along the ice cream, before pouring on chocolate sauce and spraying out some whipped cream. After that, she poured a trail up Shinobu's stomach, tracing lines under her breasts, up them, and tracing small loops over each nipple, which she then topped off with two small dollops of whipped cream. Once she was done, Motoko took a step back and looked down at her work.
"You look delicious," she said, leaning down before she picked up one of the wafers and ate it. She then leaned in, taking the banana into her mouth. She began to slowly bob her head up and down, like she was giving fellatio. The sight of Motoko doing so was one of the sexiest things Shinobu had ever seen, and with each bob the frozen fruit was pushed in and pulled out slightly, adding to the eroticism even more. Even with the numbness from the cold, she could still feel herself beginning to get wet.
Motoko lifted her head, a thin trail of saliva connecting her mouth to the tip of the phallus. Most of the ice cream had melted into a puddle that had pooled up in the space between her thighs. Motoko pulled the banana out.
"Suck it," Motoko said.
Shinobu opened her mouth, and right away Motoko shoved the end that had been in her pussy right in. Shinobu could taste a mixture of her own juice with the ice-cream and the fruit's natural sweetness. She began to slowly suckle on it, when Motoko pulled it back partly.
"Use your tongue," she ordered. Shinobu flicked her tongue over the tip, before she began to swirl it around. Motoko pushed it between her lips again.
"You're really good at sucking like this. Have you had experience sucking anything else?" Motoko asked as she pulled it away again. Shinobu blushed deeply.
"No, Mistress! I n-never ANYTHING like that!" Shinobu shouted, embarrassed.
"Could have fooled me," Motoko said, before kissing Shinobu on the lips.
She parted quickly, and began to work her way down, licking away the whipped cream and chocolate sauce in long, slow tongue strokes. Once her breasts were clean, Motoko worked her way down along her belly, licking off the sauce, until she got to her crotch. She dipped her face down and slurped up the melted ice cream, which had mixed with Shinobu's pussy juice. After she sucked all of it up, she licked it off her thighs.
"I never really liked ice cream that much, but you make it taste a lot better," she said, licking her lips.
Motoko stripped quickly and straddled Shinobu, and began to roll her hips, rubbing their pussies together. The slickness from the melted ice-cream and their arousal made it easier. Motoko took the banana and put one end in her mouth, before leaning in. Shinobu took the other end and quickly caught on. As Motoko began to eat it, she started to eat it, as well. Before very long, the two of them had eaten the entire thing, and met in a kiss. Motoko slipped her tongue into Shinobu's mouth and began to probe around. Shinobu moaned deeply into the kiss as she wrapped her tongue around Motoko's. After a few minutes, Motoko lifted her head up.
"Let's change positions," she said, getting off of Shinobu before rolling over onto her side and making Shinobu do the same. Once she was over, she pressed her quim against her slave's, took her hand, and started to grind.
"Lick my foot, too!" Motoko said, pressing her foot against Shinobu's mouth. She more than happily took her toes between her lips and began to suckle and twirl her tongue around, just like she had done with the banana. Motoko took hold of her ankle and began to do the same, running her tongue along the sole of her foot, lightly scraping her teeth over her heel. Before very long, Motoko's moans grew louder.
"Let's try to cum together!" she said, speeding up.
"Yes, Mistress!" Shinobu screamed as she felt herself go over the edge, cumming hard at the same moment Motoko did. Their cum mingled together with sweat and melted ice-cream. Shinobu's grip loosened, but Motoko pulled her in harder as she kept grinding as hard as she could, bringing both of them to orgasm again and again. After the third time, she let go, falling back. The two of them lay there for a while, before Motoko sat up.
"We'd better get cleaned up before this dries too much," Motoko said, wiping a bit of the sticky mess off her inner thigh and offering her finger to Shinobu, who sat up and licked it off.
"Alright, Mistress," Shinobu said as both of them got out of bed. Motoko walked into the bathroom first, and Shinobu followed in after her. There was a large inflatable mattress on the floor, and several bottles of lotion all over the place. Motoko turned on the water and pulled off the shower head, handing it to Shinobu before lying face-down on the mattress.
"You know how a soap land works, right?" Motoko asked.
"I've heard about it before, but I've never been to one, Mistress," Shinobu answered.
"That's fine. Just do what you know about," Motoko ordered. Shinobu took a bottle of soap and lathered up her entire body. She then crawled onto Motoko's back and began to rub her body along her mistress's. After a little while, Motoko rolled over, and Shinobu continued, her nipples occasionally brushing against Motoko's.
"It's getting late. Let's do it one more time, then go home," Motoko said, taking the shower head from the younger girl and sitting up. Getting Shinobu to do the same, she moved it between the two of them so that the powerful stream of warm water splashed up against their pussies at the same time. Motoko was grinding herself hard against Shinobu's quim. Before very long, both of them came again. After that, they finished washing up without doing anything more.
"You have to put this back on," Motoko said, handing Shinobu the stockings. She gulped nervously before putting the outfit back on.
(I picked it out, and Mistress was nice enough to buy it for me, so I guess it's not that bad), Shinobu thought as she put on the ears.
After she was done getting dressed, they left the hotel. Motoko held Shinobu's hand all the way to the train station. This time Shinobu was nowhere near as embarrassed she had been before, and after everything she had done earlier, she was too tired to really be bothered by it any more, any way. Motoko got them seats in the regular cabin. They sat across from two girls who were close to Shinobu's age. The two of them kept giggling, until Motoko shot them a dark glance, which quickly silenced both of them.
Once the two of them got home, Sara was the first to greet them. "Wow, Shinobu, you're a bunny girl!" Sara said, laughing. Shinobu put a hand over her crotch, while she used her arm to cover her chest.
"I'm going up to my room. Let me know when dinner's ready," Motoko said, leaving Shinobu by herself to deal with the young blonde.
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