Motoko�s Quest

CHAPTER 95: Motoko’s Makeover





I don’t own Love Hina or Pokemon





Motoko stepped out of the portal and found herself inside of her mistress’s garden. Erika approached her. “Oh, Erika. Where’s Mistress Sabrina? I can't sense her energy.”



Erika answered quickly. “Ever since Pram took Lorelei, the remaining members of the Elite Four have been looking for a replacement. They called Mistress in to audition. She’ll be gone till some time late tomorrow. I just know Sabrina will be chosen. After all, Koga managed it, and all he has are bugs,” Erika said with a small amount of distaste. Motoko chuckled at this. Erika ignored the slight smile.



“Anyways,Mistress said that the time has almost come for you and Suzuka to be together and your journey to end, so as a gift, I’m supposed to give you a bit of a makeover,” Erika said, taking Motoko by the hand. “First off, let’s get you something to eat.”



And with that, Motoko was led to the dining room. Erika pulled out a seat and then dashed into the kitchen as Motoko sat at the table. She thought about all the time she’d spent here. It was a rather pleasant life. A long time ago, she would have never thought that she’d submit to anyone, but that was before she met Sabrina and learned how wonderful submission could be with the right mistress.



(If Suzuka were with me, I could really like living here).



After a few minutes, Erika returned with a tray that held all kinds of traditional Japanese-style food. “Wow, Erika, this looks great,” Motoko said, looking at the spread.



“Thank you. Sabrina said it would be the best thing to serve,” Erika said, bowing slightly. Thetwo of them then began to eat. All the while they talked a bit.



“Erika, something I’ve wanted to know for a while now, is how exactly did you and Mistress get together?” Motoko asked as she finished her meal.



Erika smiled and looked down at the table. ”It’s very long story that I don’t really feel like going into.”



Motoko could hear a trace of sadness in her voice. Then she remembered what Sabrina had said about how Lorelei had tried to make Erika her slave. Perhaps that had something to do with it. Or it might be something else entirely.



“Sorry. If you don’t want to talk about it, then I won't ask,” Motoko said.



Erika looked up. Her face had the same kind look as usual. “Depending on how things go when Sabrina returns, perhaps some day I'll tell you. Well, if you’re done, I’ll clear the table,” Erika said, standing up.



“I’ll help,” Motoko said, getting up as well.



“No thanks. I prefer to do this sort of thing myself. I enjoy it! I can wash them later anyways. I’m just putting them away for now, so why don’t you go relax in your room? I’ll be there shortly.”



Motoko went to her room and laid down on the bed. (I really missed Erika’s cooking. She’s really good), Motoko thought rubbing her hand over her stomach, thinking about how full she had gotten in no time whatsoever. She drifted off to sleep.



Erika walked into the room and saw Motoko laying on the bed asleep. “My, she looks so cute like this,” Erika thought as she walked over to the sleeping Motoko. “You really shouldn’t fall asleep in your clothes, or without covering up.” Erika then brushed away a few strands of hair that had fallen onto Motoko’s face. She moaned very slightly from the warm contact and rolled a bit. Erika giggled slightly before she leaned down and kissed Motoko lightly on the lips. “Why don’t you wake up? I’ve got a special surprise for you.”



Motoko stirred slightly before sitting up, slightly groggy. “How about I help you wake up a bit more,” Erika said, sliding out of her own clothing easily. Motoko was surprised at how easily Erika could take off her clothes without even standing up. Erika then reached out and deftly striped Motoko. As soon as both of them were nude, Erika pushed Motoko down onto the bed, kissing her roughly on the mouth. She then began to grind her hips hard. Motoko began to moan. Erika then moved her hands so that they were on Motoko’s breasts. She then began to massage them in a circular fashion. She broke the kiss and pinched both of Motoko’s nipples between her fingers. Motoko let out another low moan.



“Well, I think you're awake enough now," Erika said, moving off of Motoko and getting off the bed as well. It took Motoko a few seconds to realize what just happened. “Come along. It’s time for you to take a bath,” Erika said.



Motoko started to say something, but Erika just kept walking. Motoko got up and followed after her. Soon they arrived at the open air bath that was attached to the building. As soon as they were in there, Erika got into the water and motioned for Motoko to join her. Motoko got into the water and Erika got behind her and grabbed her breasts. She began to squeeze them together. After a few minutes of this, Erika stopped.



“Now close your eyes, and don’t open them till I say it’s okay,” Erika whispered into Motoko’s ear. Motoko did as she was told. Last time she had been here, Sabrina told her that if she was gone, then Erika was in charge. Erika got out of the water and walked over to a table that sat next to the door. From it she took a strap-on dildo as well as eight of the rings. She put four of them onto the toy, and put the other four on her hands, two on each. She turned on the rings. A low moan escaped her lips, but she was used to pleasure like this, and was able to keep herself together.

She then walked back to the water and got into it. Without saying anything, she shoved the toy deep into Motoko, who moaned deeply from the feeling and raised her hips up slightly, but she managed to keep her eyes closed. Erika then grabbed hold of both Motoko’s ass cheeks.



“You can open your eyes now.” Erika then pressed herself tightly against Motoko. Erika’s entire body was shaking from the force of it and the rings. After a few seconds, Erika got control over herself, and she began to pump her hips back and forth. Motoko wrapped her legs around Erika’s waist to try and stabilize herself a bit. Erika then began to kiss her on the neck, slowly working her way up until she got to Motoko’s mouth. Her tongue easily slipped in. Both of them moaned into the kiss. Erika began to thrust her hips faster. Motoko began to move in rhythm, as well, and before very long, both of them lost control and came at the same time.



Erika pulled away. Motoko lowered herself onto the underwater ledge that she’d been sitting on earlier, barely able to breathe. Erika switched off all the rings.



“Okay, now I’m going to clean you up.” Erika went over to one of the other tables and got a bar of soap and a sponge. She got back into the water and began to scrub Motoko’s back. She let her hands slide to the front, and she began to wash.



(Wow, her hands are so skilled! It feels almost like when Sabrina uses her power).



After a short while, all that was left to be washed were Motoko’s feet. “Alright, get up there,” Erika said, pointing to a raised ledge that sat just above the water. Motoko did as she was told. Erika picked up the rings again, then covered them with soap before turning them on. She took hold of one of Motoko’s feet and began to gently rub. The vibrations of the rings went up Motoko’s leg. The dual pleasure of the vibrations and Erika’s skilled hands working around the sensitive flesh of her foot was almost enough to make Motoko come right away, but before she was able to, Erika stopped and went over to the other foot. Erika tilted her head up and began to eat Motoko out while she kept rubbing her foot. In no time at all, Motoko came.



As soon as she came down from the waves of pleasure, Erika helped her down from the ledge. “Now, let's go get you dried and dressed,” Erika said. Motoko quickly followed after her.



They went to a room that Motoko hadn’t seen yet. It was basically a huge walk-in closet. “Sabrina likes to play dress-up sometimes,” Erika explained, then pulled out a chair that Motoko had not noticed. “Just sit down and close your eyes again.”



Motoko lowered herself into the chair. Erika walked over to one of the racks of clothing and picked a pale pink kimono that was decorated with various flowers. She then picked out a oversized obi. She walked back to Motoko. “Now stand up, and stick your arms out to the sides.” Motoko did so. Erika slid the robe on and tied the belt carefully. “ Now sit back down. I’m not through just yet.” Motoko sat back down. She was tempted to peek, but didn’t.



Erika went to a drawer and took out a pair of black tabi socks and a pair of geta sandals that had a red strap. She also took out a paper parasol. She then went over to a large cabinet and took a container of blush and a tube of very bright red lipstick. She walked back to Motoko and opened the blush. She already had a brush. She deftly and quickly applied it to Motoko’s face. The feeling of the brush made Motoko fidget slightly because it tickled her.



“Hold still, or it won't look good,” Erika said. A few seconds later, she finished. Then she took the lipstick and applied it carefully. Then she went behind Motoko and brushed out her hair before putting it back into a high ponytail. She then went back around and got on her knees.



“Now lift your feet up.” Motoko did so. Erika slid a sock onto each foot, then had Motoko lower her feet. She put the sandals on.



“Just a few more seconds,” Erika said as she went to get a full length mirror. She set it in front of Motoko. “Now stand up and take this,” Erika said, handing her the opened parasol. Motoko stood up, feeling slightly off balance because of the height added by the sandals.



“Okay, now open your eyes.”



Motoko stared disbelievingly at her reflection. “Is that really me? I look far more mature.” Indeed, Motoko looked almost eight years older. Erika smiled at her.



“I’ve always had a talent for that sort of thing. I’m sure that Suzuka will be surprised. Oh, I forgot about the toys you always carry. I’ll go get them.”



When Erika opened the door of the room, a slight breeze blew into the room, causing Motoko’s kimono to flutter up. That’s when she thought about the fact that she didn’t have panties. A few seconds later, Erika returned holding a purse that obviously held all of the things that Motoko tended to carry.



“Umm, Erika, you forgot to give me underwear,” Motoko said as she took the bag. “That’s all right. It will make things easier.”



Just then, the ring that Suzuka had given her back when they first met started to feel warm. She looked down at it, and it was glowing brightly.



“It looks like she’s done. Go to her,” Erika said. She gave Motoko a light kiss on the lips. “And whatever choice you end up making, I know you’ll be happy.”



Motoko stood there for a few seconds. “Thank you. I’m sure we’ll see each other again soon.” And with that, Motoko opened the doorway to her lover’s world and went through it.