Motoko�s Quest

CHAPTER 87: Heart Captor Sakura part 1 of 3





I don’t own Love Hina or Card Captor Sakura





Motoko walked out of the portal and found herself standing near a school. One of the girls immediately caught her eye. She looked exactly the same as Sakura, except for her clothing. Her aura was even the same, just somewhat weaker.



(Well, there are countless worlds, and sometimes other versions of the same people), Motoko thought, thinking back to when she quite literally fucked herself. She went after the girl, trying to think of a way to seduce her.



She soon got a way. She saw the alternate version of Sakura looking in a store window at a pair of very sexy-looking high heels. She walked up behind her. Motoko had a good bit of cash tucked away, so she could get them.



“If you want, I’ll buy those for you.”



Sakura turned around, a bit surprised. “There’s no need for that...I mean, I want them, but we haven’t even been introduced yet!”



Motoko thought for a few seconds. “Well, we have in a certain sense. I travel between worlds, and met another version of you, and we got along very well.”



Sakura asked her a bit more about her ability to travel between worlds, thinking it might have something to do with something called a Clow Card. After Sakura was satisfied, she took up Motoko’s offer. After they left the shoe shop, they walked together for a while, talking, when another girl who was just as cute as Sakura came up. She had long black hair and shining blue eyes. Motoko could tell instantly that this girl loved Sakura as more than a friend. All three of them began to talk. The new girl was named Tomoyo.



After a while, Sakura had to leave, so Motoko and Tomoyo kept talking, and after a while Motoko looked her in the eyes. “You like Sakura as more than a friend, don’t you?”



Tomoyo was surprised at first, but answered, “Yeah, but I’m a bit nervous about telling her.”



“I’ll help you. It’s a specialty of mine. But I need to be paid in advance.”



Tomoyo looked very happy at hearing this. “Okay, how much do you want?”



Motoko smiled to herself. “No money. Rather, pay me with your body.”



Tomoyo blushed. “Okay...and I guess it would help me get a bit more experience before I’m with her.”



The two of them went into a hotel. Motoko paid for the room. As soon as they got in, she grabbed the younger girl and kissed her. Moving to the bed, she let her hand slide under Tomoyo’s skirt, her fingers dancing lightly across the exposed flesh of her thighs, causing her to moan deeply into the kiss.



Motoko broke away. “Let's get started for real now.”



And with that she stood up, and in one quick motion took off her clothing. Tomoyo started to sit up, but Motoko pushed her back to the bed. She reached under her skirt again, rubbing her moist slit trough the material of her panties. With her free hand, she began to gently rub Tomoyo’s developing breasts. It wasn’t very long before the young girl's body was pushed to the edge, and she came. Motoko looked through her clothing while she let her partner rest. She pulled out the ring.



(She doesn’t have very much skill, so this will help her out). Motoko looked back at Tomoyo, who was sitting up now.



“Wow, that felt great...you didn’t even have to take off my clothes.”



“Well, I’ve been doing this sort of thing for a while. But since you have no skill with other women yet, I want you to use this on me,” Motoko said, turning on the ring and tossing it to the younger girl. Tomoyo took it. She had an odd look on her face as the thing throbbed and buzzed. “Just put it on your finger and think about how you’d like to be touched with it.”



Tomoyo took her finger with the ring and placed it against the outside of Motoko’s pussy. She slowly traced it around, causing Motoko to writhe in anticipation. Tomoyo might not have ever done anything before, but she had a natural skill. After a few minutes, she spoke lowly, mostly to herself, “I want to get good at this soon.”



And with that, she placed her mouth over Motoko’s pussy, sucking at the sweet juices that had accumulated there. Her tongue was a bit unsure, but like her finger, which she had now shoved into Motoko’s pussy, she had a good amount of natural skill with it, and it wasn’t very long before Motoko came. But Tomoyo kept going, pumping her hand in and out faster, while at the same time licking with more force, and before very long Motoko came again.



“Okay, that’s enough for now. Besides, I want you to have a bit more fun,” Motoko said as she licked Tomoyo’s hand clean, as well as her face. She then took the ring. “Okay, now this might feel a bit weird, but I’m sure you’ll like it,” Motoko said as she slipped the ring onto her finger. She then went to the end of the bed and placed it against the sole of Tomoyo’s foot, and gently brushed it against the tender flesh. The younger girl almost came just from this. Motoko smirked to herself (These rings are ridiculously powerful. No wonder Pram is so fond of them).



Motoko began to gently lick the other foot. It was taking everything Tomoyo had not to cum just from this, but she wanted it to last as long as possible. Then Motoko reached under her skirt again, pushing her panties out of the way. She touched her fingertips to her small clit, then channeled her energy through her fingers, and Tomoyo came instantly, screaming at the top of her lungs, thrusting her hips up to get the maximum amount of pleasure possible. She could barely breathe.



After her body stopped shaking, Motoko said, “Well, it looks like you have rather sensitive feet. I’ll have to make Sakura knows about that.” Tomoyo laid on the bed panting. Motoko took out the pheromone from the pocket of her clothing, which lay in a pile beside the bed. She then walked over to the sink and poured a small amount of water into a cup. She then added a single drop of the pheromone to it.



“Here, drink this,” she said, offering the drink to Tomoyo. It was something that Erika had taught her with this particular pheromone: if it was watered down and drunk, it would restore energy without causing a person to become uncontrollably horny, although it would raise their sex drive for a few hours.



After Tomoyo finished the drink, Motoko told her to go home. She would call her later when she got Sakura ready.