Motoko�s Quest

CHAPTER 86: Supple Sakura


I don’t own Love Hina, Pokemon, or Tsubasa


It had been about two weeks since the whole ordeal with Pram had happened, and Motoko was finally fully recovered, because even with Sabrina’s healing powers and Erika’s herbal medicines, Motoko’s mind and body just weren’t used to so much pleasure. There was just no substitute for a good, long rest. She was looking through her belongings because she was getting ready to leave. Sabrina had told her that it would still be a little while for Suzuka to finish, partially due to the fact that there was a small difference in time between worlds. As Motoko went through her pockets, she pulled out the feather that she’d found earlier. Ahe energy it emitted was rather powerful, but it was being suppressed by Sabrina’s powers, and Motoko had completely forgotten about it. After putting on a a robe like the one that she had worn when she first started out, she left the room and went to the dining room.

As always, Sabrina was sitting at the table while Erika was in the kitchen. Even though Sabrina was powerful, she was not a good cook--at least not naturally, and she had told Motoko that she felt that taking the knowledge of how to cook well from someone else's mind when it wasn't truly necessary was an invasion of privacy in her eyes. Motoko had learned during her extended stay that, even though Sabrina had no problems with using her powers in matters of sex and protecting her home, self, lover, and friends, she typically was very, very controlled about it. She felt that she had to follow a strict code of self-enforced rules and ethics with her powers, or else they might corrupt her. Apparently she had once many years ago been corrupted and enthralled by her own power, and it had taken a trainer named Ash and some kind of ghost to snap her out of it...but now she was so powerful that she doubted she could ever be saved again if she fell, so she was very careful to use her powers ethically.

“Mistress, I found this feather a while back, and was wondering if you could tell me anything about it?” she said, handing the strange object to Sabrina. She took it with her powers, but dropped it quickly.

“That thing possesses a lot of power. So much that it startled me,” Sabrina said as she picked it up again with her hands. She traced the edges with her finger tip.

“It’s from a world other then the one where you found it.” Sabrina looked at it more closely, then she showed a small amount of surprise. “This is the memory of a girl, made physical.”

She then handed it back to Motoko. “You’ll be running into her soon enough. She has connections to my friend Yuko, the space-time witch.”

Motoko was about to ask more when Erika walked in with a tray of food. “We’ll talk more after we eat,” Sabrina said, already knowing what Motoko was going to ask.

After the meal, Sabrina explained that Yuko can grant almost any wish, for a price. But even her powers were limited, so once in a while she’d get Sabrina’s help...for a price.

After saying goodbye, Motoko left. As the portal closed, Erika looked at her lover. “So Yuko’s made it so that her powers will cross paths with Motoko, so that she can get a show.”

Sabrina chuckled to herself. "But it won't be free," she said as she opened her own portal.

Motoko walked out of her portal and found herself in a very odd city. (Mistress Sabrina said that this was the memory of a girl. I should just try and find someone whose energy is like this). So Motoko went off to find the girl. After a while, she felt it--someone who had a very similar kind of energy. She went in search of the girl. She could already tell she was in this world.

After a while, Motoko saw her shoulder-length brown hair and green eyes. She was alone, so Motoko walked up to her in a relaxed manner. After getting closer, she took out the feather. “I sense that this belongs to you,” Motoko said.

The girl looked at her, surprised. “Yes, that’s mine, but how are we able to understand each other?”

Motoko explained that she, too, was traveling between worlds, and part of her technique for it was what allowed her to speak whatever language she needed.

(What, did you think everyone spoke perfect Japanese wherever I went?)

After talking for a while, Motoko found out that the girl was named Sakura. “Okay, Sakura, I’ll let you have this back, but I want you do me a favor.”

Sakura agreed. “I want to stop being a burden to everyone, so I’ll do whatever you want.”

Motoko gave her the feather. “Alright, now let's go over there,” Motoko said, spotting a nicely hidden area where no one would be able see them. She lead Sakura to the clearing.

“So, what can I do to repay you?” she asked with her innocent smile. Motoko couldn’t help but return the same smile before grabbing her and pulling her in for a kiss. At first, Sakura tried to push Motoko away, but Motoko’s tongue brushed against her lips very lightly. The sensation made her moan slightly, and she melted into Motoko’s arms. After a few moments, they parted.

“So do you think you get the idea?” Motoko asked. Sakura nodded her head. Motoko undid the belt on her robe and quickly undressed. Sakura’s eyes widened at the sight of the older girl standing naked in front of her. After a few seconds, Sakura took off her clothes, as well. As soon as both were undressed, Motoko gently guided Sakura to the ground. Motoko got on top of her and began to gently grind her hips so that their pussies were just barely touching. Sakura moaned very loudly. It was the first time she’d ever done something like this. After a while, she came, making a very cute face as her small body shook with pleasure.

Motoko waited for a few seconds for Sakura to calm down. Then Motoko asked if she was ready for more. Sakura answered, sounding rather exhausted, “I’d like to, but I feel like I’m about to fall asleep.”

Motoko thought about the pheromone that she had. Erika had taught her a bit more about that sort of thing. She reached over to her clothes and picked up the vial. She held it under Sakura’s nose, just barely opening it, since the girl was so young. Just a small whiff would give her back all of her energy, and then some.

As soon as the scent touched her nose, Sakura showed a new side. She became a bit more aggressive, pulling Motoko in tightly for a kiss. She forced her tongue past the older girl’s lips and started to sit up. The sudden shift in weight caused Motoko to fall on her back. The grass beneath her was unkempt and rough. The slight prickling sensation caused her a little discomfort at first, but she soon began to like it. Sakura ground her hips harder. Sakura wasn’t just playing around this time. She sat on top of Motoko, moaning as she ground her hips harder, still trying to build up more friction. After a few minutes, she leaned down and grabbed hold of the back of Motoko’s head, pulling her face in closer for a deep, passion-filled kiss. She used her other hand to start roughly squeezing and massaging Motoko’s breasts, and before very long, both of them came. But Sakura kept going--the pheromone’s effects were pretty strong, even for Motoko, so it was going to be a while before Sakura could be satisfied. She kept grinding until they both came again.

Motoko had her stop. She had Sakura move so that she was sitting in front of her. Motoko then began to eat her out. Sakura’s pussy was drenched with a mixture of their fluids. Sakura bent over so that her small but firm breasts were pressed against Motoko’s back. She reached her hand out so that she could finger the older girl. By the time Sakura came, Motoko’s entire face was covered, and as soon she lifted her head from between Sakura’s legs, the younger girl began to lick her face, while at the same time letting one hand drop to Motoko’s pussy, while the other one went between her own legs. After a rather short time, they both came again.

Sakura then pushed Motoko onto her back again and got between her legs, using her hands to keep Motoko’ legs spread wide. Motoko decided to have a bit more fun, so she moved her foot so that it could touch against Sakura’s pussy, and before very long the younger girl came again. They kept this up for several hours, until finally Sakura couldn’t take any more. Motoko cleaned her up and helped her get dressed.

“So where are you staying?”

Sakura told her. Then she passed out. Motoko took her to the place that Sakura told her she was staying at and took her up to her room, and tucked her into her bed. (This reminds me a lot of Castile), she thought as she looked at the cute little brunette.

She gave her a light kiss before leaving the room, and after finding a nice secluded area, opened the portal and went through it for her next bit of fun.