Motoko�s Quest

CHAPTER 8 Lost
Minako Loses Her Virginity


I don’t own Love Hina or Sailor Moon


Motoko came out of the portal and found herself in front of a school just as it was letting out. She noticed that the uniforms that they were wearing looked a lot like the one she had on. She noticed one girl that stood out. Her long blonde hair flowing behind her was a breath-taking sight to behold. She was walking with a group of other girls. All of them very nice but the long blonde haired one was the only one that Motoko was interested in. She followed until all the girls went their separate ways, and then made her move.

“Hello, I’m Motoko and I’m new to the school, and I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be pretty well known, so I was hopping that you could tell me a bit about the town.” Motoko did her best to try and get thought this load of bull without laughing.

“Well it’s nice to meet you, I’m Minako,” the blonde said, a completely naïve look on her face she had no idea what perverted things this newcomer was thinking. She lead her to her home to explain what the town was like.

“Wow, this is a nice house,” Motoko said as Minako lead her up to her room.

“Thank you! Can I get you something to drink?”

Motoko told her that some hot tea would be nice. Minako left and after a few moments returned a tea pot and a tray of cookies. By the way they looked it was easy to tell that they were home made.

“So where are you from and when did you get here?” Minako asked as she poured a cup of steaming hot tea for Motoko who sat across the small table.

“Well to tell the truth, I really didn’t come here for the school. I came looking for a new lover and the reason I wanted to talk to you is that you just looked so hot,” Motoko confessed honestly.

Minako was taken aback by the sudden statement but was pleasantly surprised because the raven haired girl in front of her was one of the sexiest girls she had ever seen...well, next the Ami, who she had a secret crush on. “Well...what do you want me to do?” Minako asked.

A simile crept its way across Motoko’s face. She crawled around the table and leaned in till she was about an inch away from Minako’s face. Minako could fell the warm breath of the stranger on her lips, the sweet scent of the tea still strong.

“Don’t you know how to kiss?” Motoko asked in a very seductive tone, inching closer until their lips met. Minako felt a hot blush move over her face as she felt something warm and slippery enter her mouth. She quickly realized that it was Motoko’s tongue. At first she tried to push out this invader until she felt a hand slide under her shirt and her perfectly formed orb was squeezed. The feeling of it sent an electric charge through her entire body. She moaned into the kiss.

After a few minutes of having her mouth ravaged and her breast squeezed, she slowly became aware of a growing dampness between her legs. Her hand wandered up under her skirt and began to finger herself.

“Oh, so this isn’t enough for you? Then I guess we need to go a bit further,” Motoko said in a husky tone of voice as she pulled away and lifted her shirt over her head before rising only to let her skirt drop, revealing that her panties were completely soaked.

Minako felt a new wave of embarrassment when Motoko removed her underwear and saw that Motoko’s pubes were shaven into a neat triangle whereas hers were wild and unkempt. “So what do you want to do with me?” Motoko asked as she sat down and took Minako’s hand. She guided it to her chest. Minako braced herself mentally and leaned forward to take one of Motoko’s nipples into her mouth. She sucked it gently while Motoko guided her hand to the other nipple and had her roll it between her fingers. Minako found that as time went on she was starting to become more confident in her ministrations.

After a few minutes, Motoko pulled Minako’s head away from her chest and kissed her harshly, forcing her tongue in to her mouth and running her hand along Minako’s creamy thighs, eliciting a moan from the blonde girl, who soon spread her legs inviting further exploring. Motoko let her hand run up until it met the silky feel of Minako’s panties.

”Umm...please more,” Minako begged in a very desperate sounding voice after breaking the kiss to try and breath.

“Okay, but you need to get undressed first,” Motoko said, pulling back so as to give Minako some room to take off her clothing. Minako stood up and carefully removed her shirt, blushing yet again as Motoko looked at her full breasts that were just barely held in place by her black lace bra. It made her look even better because of the contrast of her pale skin. She then undid the clasp that held it in place. It dropped to the ground and her boobs sprang free as the tight cloth that held them in place fell to the ground. After that, she removed her navy blue skirt.

Now she was standing in nothing except her black silk panties and her long socks that came up to just below her knees. The sight was more than Motoko could take, but she held herself back, wanting to enjoy the show as long as she could. Finally Minako worked up the nerve. She sat down on the edge of her bed and pulled her socks off slowly until her perfectly formed feet were exposed to the world. After running her hands up her legs, enjoying the fact that she was being watched, she stood up and placed her fingers into the elastic band of her panties and slowly pulled them down. She cringed inside, ashamed of how messy her pussy hair was, but she went on lifting her legs out of her undies and kicking them away.

“Very nice indeed. You have a great body...do you work out?” Motoko asked, completely unaware of the fact that Minako was a sailor scout who did a lot more than just work out.

”I do, thanks,” Minako said.

“Okay now, let's get started,” Motoko said, trying to hide the slight irritation that crept into her mind at how long this was taking (God damn author trying to put more plot into this story.) Minako sat down on the bed and spread her legs. Motoko noticed a thin trail of love juice running down Minako’s leg. She leaned in and licked the small amount of liquid off. This sudden and very pleasant feeling caused the young blonde girl to moan slightly and place her hand to the back of Motoko’s head, trying to guide her but was quickly found that Motoko needed no help in finding the most sensitive areas of flesh. It was not long before Minako was gasping for air and grasping handfuls of the sheets that she was sitting on. Her body felt like it was on fire! Motoko noticed that Minako was on the edge, so, using her fingers, she parted the soaked lips of Minako’s pussy and ran the tip of her index finger across the already large clit, causing an intense wave of sheer pleasure to shoot through her partner's body, making her beg for more. Motoko happily agreed and slid a finger into Minako’s cunt, followed by another.

Minako begged her for more. “I don’t care if you break my hymen, just make me cum soon! I feel like I’m going to die if I don’t!” Minako screamed at the top of her lungs. Motoko did as she was asked and jammed most of her hand into the other girl’s pussy. Feeling the slight barrier blocking her progress, she pushed past it while continuing to eat out the blonde beauty, enjoying the slight change in taste as a small trickle of blood flowed into her mouth.

“Oh God, I cant take it any more!” Minako shouted as she came, spraying sticky fem-cum all over Motoko, who pulled back and licked her hand clean.

“Well, that was fun, but I can tell you only wanted a fling,” Motoko said as she put her clothes back on. Minako knew that the statement was true. She knew that Ami was only interested in girls that had lost their cherry because she didn’t like the blood.

Motoko went of to the next world as soon as she got downstairs.


Sorry Chisato about not using Chibi-Usa but she’s a bit to young for me to fell right about using I have to nieces about that age hope you understand

Oh and incase any one thinks the title is wired the original episode titles were all about like this