Motoko�s Quest

CHAPTER 81: Just Visiting part 2 of 5


I don’t own Love Hina


Motoko walked into the bath, leaving her clothes outside. A lot of memories came back. She smiled before walking into the water. She lowered herself into it. Even though she’d rested a bit, she was pretty tired after some of the stuff that she had been through as of late. The hot water felt great, especially after what she’d just done with Naru. Her muscles felt a bit tight. She started rubbing the back of her neck to try and work out the soreness. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the water. After a few minutes of resting, Motoko heard footsteps, and a few seconds later Mutsumi walked in without a towel.

“Naru-san said you’d come back. I’m really glad to see you!” Mutsumi said as she lowered herself into the water. She swam over to Motoko and hugged her, her large breasts pressing against Motoko’s, which were small by comparison. After a few seconds, they parted.

“Mutsumi, it’s good to see you, but can you wait a while before we have sex? I’m rather tired and my muscles are really sore.”

“Okay, but I can help you with that soreness. I’ve been studying massage, and I’ve gotten really good at it as of late,” Mutsumi offered. Motoko thought it over for a few moments before taking her up on her offer.

Mutsumi moved behind her and began to gently knead Motoko’s back. It felt fantastic. All the tension and knots that she had built up instantly melted away. Mutsumi's hands travelled all over her, back front, legs, arms, neck, everywhere. For almost an hour, Motoko sat in the water and let Mutsumi's massage rejuvenate her body, releasing tension and exhaustion that had been growing almost from the start of her journey. This treatment was worth a week of sexless rest for her body. Mutsumi’s hands went lower and slightly forward so that she was just barely touching the bottoms of Motoko’s breasts, while at the same time she was pressing her own against Motoko’s back and gently moving herself slightly so that her boobs were giving Motoko a very warm, soft massage. Even this was working wonders to give Motoko's over-used body new vigor, though.

After a while, Motoko began to get horny from Mutsumi’s ministrations. Mutsumi could tell this, so she let one hand dip below the water and then between Motoko’s legs. Her fingers easily entered Motoko’s pussy. At the feeling of this, Motoko let a moan escape her lips. She had been feeling very tired, but after the relaxing massage she’d gotten from Mutsumi, she felt great, more healed and fresh than she'd felt for months even before going on her quest. Mutsumi hooked her finger inside of Motoko and began to work it around, and before very long, Motoko came.

The two of them got out of the bath. “What do you say we got to my room? I’ve got some edible massage oil. It's watermelon-flavored, and Naru-san says that it feels great when I lick it off her.”

Motoko thought about what that would look like, and the mental image made her horny as hell. A few small droplets trickled down her leg. Mutsumi noticed this.

“Well, I’ll take that as a yes!”

The two of them then got dressed and went to Mutsumi’s room. After they walked in, Mutsumi went over to a closet and pulled out a collapsible massage table. She then pulled out a bottle of oil that had one cihbi girl giving another a back rub, and rather than a table, the one was laying on a watermelon.

“Just strip and lay down,” Mutsumi said as she poured a large amount of oil onto her hands. After Motoko got onto the table, Mutsumi began to knead her back slowly, moving lower at one point, just barely touching her breasts. The warmth of Mutsumi’s hands combined with the feeling of the oil was fantastic, and Motoko could not help but moan at the sensation of it. Mutsumi kept moving lower. All the while, she and Motoko talked about some of the things that Motoko had been doing. Mutsumi seemed especially interested in Pram, who they started talking about just as Mutsumi reached Motoko’s feet. She started to rub them, pressing certain spots, causing Motoko to moan very loudly. After a while, Motoko began to get so horny that she could barely stand it at all.

Then Mutsumi did something that nearly made Motoko pass out from pleasure. She took one of the oil coated feet and began to gently lick at it, slowly working her way up to just below Motoko’s ass cheek. She then did the same with the other foot. After that, Mutsumi cleaned up the rest of her body. At this point, Motoko was on the verge of cumming. It would take nothing to push her over the edge. That’s when Mutsumi reached her hand down between Motoko’s legs and just barely brushed the tip of her finger across the outer edge of Motoko’s pussy. She came instantly. She then passed out--she hadn’t had much rest and this had been just too much.

After a few hours, Motoko woke up feeling great. “So you woke up, good! What do you say to a bit more fun?” Mutsumi said with her same goofy smile. Motoko had missed her friend's smile. Motoko did want to repay Mutsumi for how much better she felt. Mutsumi still had not dressed, and of course neither had Motoko, so the younger woman moved on all fours, taking Mutsumi in a firm kiss that lasted only a few seconds.

Mutsumi pulled away and made a suggestion. “I saw a really interesting DVD a while back. I want to try what I saw in it, if that’s okay.”

Motoko would not turn this opportunity down--Mutsumi had a least a hundred DVD’s of nothing but foot porn, more than anyone would even think could exist of such a thing. Mutsumi walked over to a cabinet that was full of watermelons. She took one out and cut it into wedges.

(I wonder what she got in mind). Motoko soon got her answer. Mutsumi walked back over and placed one of the wedges at the entrance of her pussy, and started to gently rub it along the outer edges before jamming it in, letting out a very pleased moan as a trickle of juice that was a mixture of her own fluids and the watermelon leaked out onto the floor. She then took another wedge and placed it between her toes. She appeared to have almost as much dexterity as Pram.

(Pram did saw that she was in the top five sexual artists when it came to using her feet...who knows, maybe Mutsumi’s one as well).

But Motoko could think about it no more as she felt the damp, slightly cool feel of the watermelon touch against her, and a few seconds after that, it went inside of her. She could feel it give slightly as it entered her. Mutsumi reached out with her foot and began to jiggle the fruit around. Motoko shuddered at the odd feeling of this, but soon got enough control over herself and reached out her own foot and did the same. It felt strange, but Motoko kind of liked it. Mutsumi reached up with her other foot and pinched Motoko’s clit between her toes, so Motoko did the same right back, and before very long both of them came.

Mutsumi pulled out the wedge that had been in Motoko and brought it to her mouth, still holding it between her toes. (Wow, she's more flexible than she seems), Motoko thought as she watched the other woman eat the watermelon with a large amount of juice trickling down her chin and onto her massive breasts, coating them with the sweet syrup. Motoko pulled out the wedge that had been in Mutsumi, but of course she had to use her hands. The mixture of cool watermelon juice with the warm fluids of the other women was an interesting taste. After finishing the sweet fruit, they licked each other's chests clean.

“Well Mutsumi, I was glad to see you once more, and I’ll try to see you again later on, but for now I’m going to take another bath, then get something to eat and say goodbye to everyone else. Thank you for always being so caring and kind to me, Mutsumi. I'll miss you very much...”

Mutsumi nodded and gave Motoko one last kiss before wishing her good luck with her new life, and Motoko left her room. Although, if she'd stayed and looked around, she might have been interested to find that the best of Mutsumi's foot-fetish DVDs, which had given her these ideas and taught her how to be so flexible, were made by a certain Pram Film Industries.