A New Kind of Pleasure

A New Kind of Pleasure

A/N: Hope I spelled the Japanese terms right. I didn’t put translations, but I tried to make it so that you could figure out what they mean by using context clues. This is just the result of a random idea that popped into my brain.

This will have two more parts that involve Tomoyo with Fujitaka (Sakura’s Dad) and Sonomi (Tomoyo’s Mom), and probably some Fuji/Sono, and/or some sort of threesome with all of them.

-Chocolat

Daidouji Tomoyo was happy for her best friend’s relationship with the young boy from Hong Kong, she really was, but there was still a part of her that wished Sakura loved her in return. Tomoyo sighed and turned on a video that she had made especially for this purpose.

“Gomen ne, Sakura-chan.” It always began with an apology before her nightgown fell to the floor. She lay down on her bed and focused her eyes on the large screen TV as a constant stream of Sakura close ups flashed by. Tomoyo was already taking labored breaths as her pale, slim fingers moved down her petite body.

She gasped as soft fingers brushed across the developing swell of her barely there breasts. “Sakura-chan… onegai…” Her sweet voice was only a whisper as she pleaded to the girl who was only present in her imagination. She licked her lips and the plea was granted as the small fingertips reached her nipples. The little nubs nearly hardened upon contact.

“Nnh!” Oh, they were so sensitive and they actually hurt; a result from too much attention in such a short amount of time. Tomoyo didn’t care though. The pain felt good at times and she would have gone mad if she wasn’t able to fulfill her needs somehow. She pinched them both and twisted each in the opposite direction.

“M-moto!” And she received more as she slowly dragged a hand down her soft belly and to her small womanhood. There was only a small bit of soft pubic hair that she moved past in order to move her fingers over the hot, moist lips. Tomoyo swallowed and licked her lips as her breathing picked up. Jolts of electricity and fire seemed to shoot between her legs and up to her stomach as a finger slipped in to explore her insides.

It felt so good that she had to let her friend know, her eyes locking onto the green orbs that were on the screen. “K-kimochi! Sakura-chan.” Tomoyo pushed the finger deeper and moaned as she felt her slick walls pulsate around the slim digit. A second finger was added and she thrust them in and out. The delicious pleasure was building up, her toes were curling, and she became lost in the feeling of it all. Her senses were on overdrive and did not allow her to hear the bedroom door open and close as five of her bodyguards walked into the room.

Her body arched and Tomoyo let out a sweat moan of pure ecstasy. As she lay recovering on the bed, she turned her head to the side and finally caught sight of her bodyguards. Tomoyo’s eyes widened and she turned red.

“Daidouji-sama, your mother sent us because she thought we may be able to assist you…” The tallest woman was speaking as she held out an object that Tomoyo had never seen before. It looked like some sort of toy, an oval object on a cord that was connected to what could be a remote control.

“I-in what way would you be assisting me?”

They came toward her as one; two arranged themselves on either side of her body, while the woman with the toy settled between her still parted legs. Tomoyo blushed and looked at each of the sunglass clad faces that surrounded her. Once again they did not speak. Her questions died on her lips and were reborn into moans when she felt them kissing and licking her skin. Two tongues lapped at her hypersensitive nipples, another two ran along her sides and all the way down to her toes to suck on them before going back up her body, and the last was teasing a spot that she herself had only discovered a short time ago. It was a small nub just above where she usually slipped her fingers into.

“Nnya! Ah!” Tomoyo had not felt pleasure this intense since the first time she explored her body. It only took seconds for her to reach that point where her muscles suddenly tensed and her private area pulse and turn to hot liquid that ran down her thighs. Her body was shaking and she would have been pleased with just the treatment the bodyguards had given her, but it seemed like they were not done since the four women were still licking and sucking at her young flesh.

The fifth bodyguard took out the toy and turned it on so that a low buzzing sound could be heard. “You’re mother recommended this. I will not turn it up all the way, but once you get used to it you will be able to do so. She intends for you to use it whenever you wish to feel Sakura pleasing you.”

Tomoyo blushed but nodded. It was no surprise that her mother knew of her daughter’s love for the female Kinomoto.

The round tip was placed on the outer folds of her young sex and caused Tomoyo to gasp. It was an odd but nice sensation to feel it vibrating against her. Slowly it was moved farther up, getting ever closer to that nub which had been licked at moments before. Tomoyo was already panting, her body’s juices were flowing down her thighs, and the tingles and pulsations were enough to drive her out of her mind. And then it finally touched that bundle of nerves to send another wave of pleasure crashing down upon her.

This time Tomoyo screamed.

Whimpering and moaning, Tomoyo lay limply on her bed as her body recovered from the onslaught of orgasms. The toy was switched off and left on the nightstand, and the covers were drawn over her naked body. Her eyes drifted shut as the women left their young mistress to her dreams.

“…Arigato, Sakura-chan.”

The final frame of Sakura’s smiling face faded from the screen.

TBC. Please Review!