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Sharing is Caring	By : DrunkenScotsman Category: +M to R > Rosario Vampire Views: 13769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Rosario+Vampire's setting, concepts, and characters belong to Ikeda Akihisa. I make no money from writing this.

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A/N: I'm breaking from my R+V tradition with this story - I'm not quite done writing the whole thing yet, but I wanted to go ahead and start posting chapters. I plan to post a chapter each week, and I have enough of a lead that I shouldn't run the risk of my posting schedule catching up to the writing. Each chapter will have chapter-specific warnings that may alter or override the story warnings.
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Chapter 1: Limited Wish
- Solo, F/F
As autumn progressed and transmuted day by day into winter, the members of the Newspaper Club settled into their new roles and routines. They negotiated a schedule in which each girl in turn became Tsukune’s girlfriend for a week at a time, with all the attendant privileges and responsibilities, with which the others promised not to interfere. The girls also arranged to trade with each other in the event they could not “perform their womanly duties” (as Kurumu termed it). For simplicity’s sake, Tsukune recommended the cycle follow the order in which he met them: the Mokas, Kurumu, Yukari, Mizore. The latter two objected, instead arguing in favor of the previously-established order – Yukari, the Mokas, Mizore, Kurumu – but they were outvoted. Thus began their new lives as a true harem.
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One afternoon during outer Moka’s week, Yukari prepared for a bath. Posing in front of her mirror, the witch admired her adult body, which she’d magically aged several weeks ago in order to match her friends’ more mature physiques and arouse Tsukune’s interest. She first faced the mirror directly, then pivoted to one side to admire herself in profile, then faced the mirror again. She also raised her arms behind her head, a position which thrust her impressive bosom forward. With a body this smokin’ hot, she boasted to herself, how could I not arouse him?
The teenage girl giggled and sighed, fond memories surfacing of just how aroused they’d both become on that wonderful, fateful evening. They’d made love – a mutual first, much to her eternal delight – and fallen asleep together. Waking up beside Tsukune had been almost as wonderful as the lovemaking itself.
Almost, she repeated to herself with a giggle.
A tingle of arousal announced itself from Yukari’s nether regions. Since that blissful event over a month ago, she couldn’t stop thinking about becoming one with Tsukune or wondering when it’d happen again. Thus far, she’d made do with her fingers every few nights, but they just couldn’t quite substitute for the real thing.
Yukari sighed. I wish we’d stayed with the original order of things; Tsukune and I would probably be together at this very moment. Instead he’s with outer Moka…
Wrapping a towel around herself, the young woman proceeded to the bath, images of Tsukune and the gorgeous pink-haired vampire in coitus dancing through her head. She wondered, What would it be like to join them? What if… Moka liked me the way I like her?
Discarding her towel, Yukari sank into the bath, the warm water wrapping her in its liquid embrace up to her shoulders. Relaxation soon filled her body, masking her longings just enough for her to wash. A memory floated to the surface of the solitary young woman’s thoughts: the last time she encountered outer Moka in the bath.
Even with nobody else around, Yukari reddened. She’d confessed her love to Moka, hoping that her adult body would allow the other girl to take the admission seriously and, perhaps, see her in the same way. Outer Moka had gently rejected Yukari, crushing the young bisexual witch’s dream of passionate threesomes with the vampire and the human. A sigh once more escaped Yukari’s lips.
Not for the first time, she wondered, What if things had gone just a little differently that evening?
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< The witch tossed her towel aside, unashamedly showing off her fully-developed body. Moka turned her head immediately, but Yukari caught a trace of pink on her cheeks. Filled with new confidence, she eased herself into the water and scooted towards the target of her affections, careful not to get too close for Moka’s comfort. She knew the vampire girl would be especially skittish after having just finished pleasuring herself.
“Did the date between Tsukune and the other you go well?” she asked to break the ice.
The vampire licked her lips. “Oh, uh, great!” she stammered. “They had a great time, so she gave her blessing for Tsukune to date me.”
Yukari beamed. “That’s great! You know I’ve been pulling for you two for a long time now,” she cried.
“Only because you want to join us,” Moka observed.
“Guilty as charged!” chirped Yukari. “At least I have a chance, now that I don’t look like a little girl anymore!”
“That’s certainly true,” murmured the vampire, her cheeks definitely red now. “I remember how proud you were on Measuring Day.”
“What’s not to be proud of?” replied the witch. She sat up enough for her bosom to emerge from underwater. “I kept saying my body was loaded with potential, but even I didn’t expect this much!”
Moka stole a glance while Yukari preened. Large, alabaster-white, teardrop-shaped – the young witch had good reason to be proud. The vampire couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. “I’m glad you could, uh, realize your potential,” she said aloud.
Yukari giggled, encouraged that her would-be lover seemed willing to talk to her about this – usually, the pink-haired girl was so shy about such things. “You’ve got quite a pair yourself,” she told her companion. “What’d you get on Measuring Day? You didn’t flaunt yours like Kurumu and I did.”
Reddening further, Moka replied, “That’s because… I only got… 34C.” She stared at her own bosom, currently submerged. She wasn’t quite sure why she was willing to pursue this topic just now – maybe she just felt that much more comfortable around the lovely young witch now than before?
Yukari slid closer to the other girl, putting a hand on her shoulder. “Hey, size isn’t everything,” she soothed. “If it were, the milk-cow would’ve won ages ago.” Taking a risk, the witch stroked Moka’s shoulder lightly. “You’ve still got nice ones of your own, and more besides – long, graceful legs; a kind, genuine smile; incredible green eyes; a tight butt; porcelain skin; and, to top it all off, brains.”
Moka’s surprised look into her eyes brought a sheepish grin to Yukari’s face. Her own cheeks now aglow, the witch added, “Honestly, I’d be more surprised if Tsukune weren’t in love with you. I’d question his eyesight, his sanity, and his sexuality – probably in that order.”
By now, Moka could feel Yukari’s proximity. Her heart pounded in her chest. She felt herself drawn towards the other girl. What’s going on? she wondered.
Yukari also felt the distance between them lessening. “I… I don’t think I ever thanked you,” she whispered, “for helping me before – buying bras and the rest of my grown-up clothes.” She leaned closer, until she could feel Moka’s breath on her lips and the faintest hint of their breasts coming into contact.
Both teens felt as if a jolt jumped between them. Moka surged forward to complete the circuit, her lips crashing against Yukari’s. The witch overcame her initial surprise and kissed back.
The kiss deepened. Both young women, caught up in the moment, enveloped each other in their arms. They pressed against each other as their passion grew.
I can’t believe this is happening! thought Yukari.
I can’t believe this is happening, thought Moka. What are we doing? Why do I still feel so turned on, even after…?
The vampire’s viridian eyes opened wide, and she broke the kiss gently, pushing Yukari away with firm hands on her shoulders. “I… I don’t know… why I did that,” she panted.
“I didn’t mind,” the witch responded with a saucy smirk. “In fact, I’d like more. You know I’m in love with you,” she confessed again.
The older girl nodded. “I just couldn’t look at you as anything other than a little girl before,” she admitted. “Now, though, you’re so beautiful…”
Yukari stared deep into Moka’s eyes, her own amethyst-tinted irises darting back and forth with minute jumps. Catching sight of a small spark of attraction, just as she’d always hoped, the young woman beamed. “Asking you to feel the same about me as I do about you would be too much today, I know,” she began, “but maybe… just maybe… we can give things between us a try?” Her eyes shone with hope.
“I dunno,” Moka replied, chewing her lip. “What about Tsukune?”
“I’m not giving up on him,” Yukari explained with a wicked smile, “and neither should you. I just… I just need to know if we have chemistry.” She gave her friend a wink. “And what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”
Moka licked her lips. “O-Okay, but… not in here. It’s too public. Someone might see us.”
Yukari giggled. “Like I saw you?” she teased, to Moka’s mortification. “Don’t worry – I won’t tell,” the witch assured her friend.
“Even though I’m a perv for doing that in public?” the vampire asked, shame painting her cheeks crimson.
“You’re not the only one who does that, anyway,” admitted Yukari. Her own face heated, and she stared at the shimmering surface of the water. “Just since I’ve been in this body, though!” she clarified so the other girl wouldn’t get any weird ideas.
The vampire let out a small sigh of relief. “M-Maybe it’s something most, or even all, girls do,” she said; Yukari got the impression she was trying to convince herself first and foremost. She looked up at the witch with a shy smile. “Let’s, ah, go ahead and wash up,” she suggested.
Yukari’s grin in response could only be called ‘sly.’ “I might need help,” she hinted, “with places I can’t reach. Don’t you think you will too?”
The tone of the other young woman’s voice sent a shiver to Moka’s core. She nodded. “Promise to behave,” she warned, “or I’ll call things off.”
The look on the vampire’s face indicated to Yukari not to test her resolve on this matter. She nodded, and the two teenage girls began to bathe. When the time came, Yukari managed, with great difficulty, to keep her word, despite the near-overwhelming temptation to let her hands wander. The feeling of warm cloth against skin, piloted by another’s hands, maintained and even built the rising desires within them.
Before long, the two teenage girls exited the tub and dried off. As they wrapped their towels around their bodies, they shared a long, charged look. “My room?” suggested Yukari.
After a long moment, Moka nodded, and they left the bath. Yukari sidled up to the pink-haired beauty, taking her hand and intertwining their fingers. “I’m so excited!” she squealed.
“Just… don’t get your hopes up,” warned Moka. “I can’t make any promises about this.”
Yukari sighed. “I can,” she replied. “I promise that this goes only as far as you want; and if you’re not into it, I won’t push you into trying again or anything.”
Moka smiled at her friend. “You’re definitely acting as mature as you look,” she commented. With a wink, she added, “I think I like the new, adult Yukari.”
Yukari leaned over to whisper in Moka’s ear, “Then you’ll really like the other adult things I can do.”
Once inside Yukari’s room, the two girls locked lips once more, tongues wrangling while hands began to roam. Their towels soon fell to the floor, leaving their nude bodies to press together, skin on skin. The room’s usual occupant led her guest inexorably towards the bed. The soft mattress cushioned their descent as their legs tangled and gave way.
Moka moaned into Yukari’s mouth when the younger girl’s hand encapsulated as much of the older girl’s breast as possible. The witch kneaded firmly, drawing more moans from the vampire. Repeating the process for the other breast caused Moka to break the kiss, throw her head back, and cry out in delight, all of which brought a broad grin to Yukari’s face.
To their mutual surprise, Moka responded in kind and cupped the other girl’s generous bosom. The pink-haired girl fondled with relish, even going so far as to pinch the nipples and roll them lightly between her finger and thumb. Pleasure surged through Yukari’s consciousness; she unconsciously ground herself against Moka’s thigh. Dimly, Yukari realized that perhaps Moka had merely needed a light push to unleash her passions.
Both began planting kisses on each other’s neck and shoulders, savoring the sensations of so much skin-to-skin contact. Yukari’s kisses drifted farther and farther downward, climbing the fleshy slope of Moka’s breast until her lips enveloped the pink, protruding tip. One of the witch’s hands traced the line of Moka’s spine before reaching its intended destination: the vampire girl’s taut, sculpted rear, toned by inner Moka’s devotion to martial arts and by outer Moka’s surprising athletic aptitude, particularly for the sport of tennis, as she’d demonstrated on Family Day.
“Please, Moka,” begged Yukari, “touch me.”
Slowly, almost reluctantly, the vampire slid her hand downwards, gliding over the witch’s stomach. Yukari’s breath hitched as the other girl’s dainty digits slipped past the thicket of curls and between the folds. Moka wasted no time in locating the other girl’s sensitive nub and lavishing it with attention, triggering a full-body shiver from the witch.
“You don’t shave?” asked the vampire as her palm ran along the dark curls.
“After so long feeling like a little kid,” answered the witch, a bit sheepishly, “leaving it as-is makes me feel more womanly.”
A long moment later, Yukari added, “I, um, noticed earlier that you… shave it. I’m a… little surprised, to be honest.”
Moka pinked just a tad. “It chafes if I don’t, especially from all the kicking.” She bit her lip. “Is it… weird?”
Yukari shook her head; to prove her point, she started stroking the smooth skin down there, leaning in to kiss her vampire lover once more. >
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Back in the real world, Yukari, still in the bath, fondled her breasts with one hand while deftly manipulating her most sensitive areas with the other. Her legs sprawled as far apart as possible to give her hand the access it needed, one knee breaking the surface of the water as it rested on the ledge she sat on. The motion of her hands, along with the increasingly-violent bucking of her hips, created more than a little splashing. Yukari’s eyes sat shut as her mind focused on her fantasies.
Her fingers sped up their ministrations as she neared climax. One finger, soon followed by a second, entered her, mimicking her fantasy-Moka. I wish these really were Moka’s fingers, she lamented inwardly. Tsukune’s would suffice too, if not something more… substantial, and enjoyable.
Fantasizing now about becoming one with Tsukune again drove Yukari over the edge. Moans escaped her lips, and her hips thrust forward in rhythm with her fingers’ inward thrusts. Long moments of thrashing passed before she finally came to rest, panting.
Elsewhere on campus, a red-faced Ruby Tojo ran her fingers through her hair to straighten it before she returned to the faculty meeting. The older witch had ducked out when she felt the phantom hands on her body, signaling that Yukari was masturbating. Ruby hid in one of the restroom stalls during the whole process, riding out Yukari’s and her linked orgasms, images of the buxom younger witch’s activity roiling through the older witch’s mind. Not for the first time, Ruby envied Yukari’s close relationship with Tsukune and the regularity with which the younger girl could safely indulge herself. The older witch sighed as she returned to the faculty meeting.
As the young witch fully returned to reality in her room, she sighed morosely, still thinking of Moka. “If only…”
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