Hallucination with an Exclamation! point. | By : c0p13r Category: +G to L > Highschool Of The Dead Views: 1360 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Ah, Komamaru-kun!” Marikawa Shizuka-sensei slouched when the brave leader of their band of young survivors was dragged away by Saeko to escape the intoxicating fumes of hydrangea. Her body was feeling so hot, excited for contact that had been denied to her since the whole ‘zombie apocalypse’ and ‘world coming to an end’ thing happened. She sighed in defeat, supposing that she would have to just endure the heat she was in alone.
And then a hand came to her shoulder, skin the color of mocha. She turned around, and much to her utter delight, saw her best friend smiling serenely at her. “Oh, Rika!” Boy, was she a sight for sore eyes, especially after seeing so many ugly things all at once?
Of course, her special ops friend was not actually there – Rika still had yet to leave the safe house of the airport. The person Shizuka was actually facing was one of the students of Fujimi High School, Takagi Saya. Likewise, Saya also confused the school nurse with another identity. “Mom, what are you doing here?!” She was so ecstatic to see that her beautiful mother was still alive and well and had come all this way to be with her beloved daughter on this island.
While Shizuka and Saya unknowingly fondled each other lovingly, Hirano Kohta was off to the side, oblivious to all around him as he thrust in the air with a broomstick tucked between his thighs, reenacting a war; he was the bayonet meant to start the revolution.
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Takashi looked behind him, seeing the fire flicker in the distance as Saeko led him further into the forest. “Are… are the others going to be okay?” he asked.
Saeko nodded. “The effects will end eventually,” she informed him. “But it’s best to keep your distance… from them at least.” She leered at him over her shoulder. “Who knows what they might’ve done with you if you stayed?”
For a moment, Takashi rolled his eyes up as he tried to imagine it. A goofy, perverted smile spread across his face before a squirt of blood gushed from his nose.
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The nurse held Rika in her arms as they lay in bed. Something that she noticed was Rika’s bust seemed to have diminished since they had last seen each other. “Rika, they seem to have shrunk a bit. But it’s okay.” She cuddled in close to her friend. “I’m just happy to see you again.”
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“Mom,” she murmured fondly, pulling away from the embrace to glance down at their meshing tits. “Did your breasts get bigger?” She affectionately pressed her bosom against her mom’s much-larger set. They floundered together alluringly, causing her heart to pound. Her mom’s chest almost reminded her of Shizuka-sensei’s. “Are you still in the middle of your growth spurt?” Wanting to get a better view of Yuriko’s enhanced breasts, she carefully peeled down her mom’s shirt. Her eyes grew wider as she anticipated the unveiling of them, breath heaving until her heart got stuck in her throat.
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For Shizuka, it was not a slow, delicate process of being uncovered, but a daring and quick removal of her skimpy bikini top. “Oh, my! Rika, you’re so bold!” she exclaimed to her friend, who had yet to make a single word since reuniting. Modestly, she cupped and covered her tits while Rika carelessly threw the top over the side of the bed. Not suffering any resistance, Rika grabbed her friend’s wrists and pried them away from those massive breasts. The twin mounds jiggled like jell-o, pink nipples pert from heightened arousal caused by the influence of the dizzying fumes coming from the unseen fire.
The silent woman eased over Shizuka with that cat-smirk, so mischievous, the lustful look she would give the blonde while they snuggled in bed together before all these zombies broke out. Her mouth descended, much to Shizuka’s enjoyment, and her tongue came out to delicately circle the right nipple. The nurse mewled, shifting awkwardly beneath Rika. Even the subtlest movements made her tits sway to-and-fro alluringly. Rika looked like she was about to chuckle triumphantly, but no sound came.
“Mmm, you’re being so quiet, Rika,” Shizuka moaned with a quaint smile lifting her dazed features. “Normally, you like to talk while we play.” She arched her back slightly and gave a shuddering gasp when the warm wetness of Rika’s mouth surrounded her taut centre entirely. Lovingly, she wrapped her arms about the purple-haired woman’s head to keep her securely latched on her breast. Rika had no intention of taking her mouth from these glorious mountains of supple flesh. She drew on it with tender suckles, causing Shizuka to also observe that she was being much gentler this time around, not that it was unwelcome.
Shizuka’s toes curled in the bedding beneath her. Her other breast was also being tended to, massaged by Rika’s hand. The nipple was traced by a dainty, manicured fingernail that made goosebumps break out all over Shizuka’s creamy skin. The feeling made her cry out. The crotch of her thong was becoming wet; thus, she openly admitted to her best friend how these touches were affecting her.
The solution is simple; that was what Shizuka could read in Rika’s rosy eyes. The tit popped out of her mouth, jiggling from doing so. Taking Shizuka’s obedient left hand, she kissed each fingertip, suckling on the middle one to make it nice and slick, and then lowered it down to her bottoms. Making her take care of herself; it was just like Rika to have her obey her commands while she had her own fun. Rika dipped back down, now tending to the other nipple now that the previous one was smeared with her lipstick.
Shizuka whimpered, forcing her hand to move against her pussy. Through the thin material, she could feel the heat radiating from her arousal and noticed the distinctive nub at the crest of her pussy. She turned away to squeal as she pinched her hidden clitoris. “Ah! Rika, I’m feeling so hot,” she announced.
Not taking her mouth away from the breast for an instant, Rika shot her hand down to Shizuka’s panties and removed them with one swift tug, almost tearing it off. Again, Shizuka playfully commented on her audacity, but was nonetheless pleased to have access to her bare snatch. She ran the pads of her fingertips along the smooth skin before touching wetness. Almost immediately, her finger sunk into her folds. She whimpered and added a second finger, moving both digits in a scissor motion. Added to the pleasure of her fingering herself was Rika’s mouth on her. Rika was acting inexperienced, probably part of her game. Even so, Shizuka felt that this role of Rika’s was utterly delightful; the curiousness and uncertainty of her mouth against Shizuka’s tits was adorable and very satisfying at the same time.
In little time, being unable to find pleasure for so long, Shizuka arched her hips, rolling them into her thrusting fingers. More of her juices spilled from her snatch, and the tightness was rapidly increasing. “Oh! Ooh! Oh, Rika!” She exclaimed, arching her back, smothering her horny friend in her large breast – though Rika still refused to let the nipple go. The orgasm rolled throughout Shizuka’s entire being, taking hold of her senses and creating little spasms in her limbs.
When she had gained some strength, she held up her soiled hand and smiled wearily at it. Rika then finally lifted her face away from her tits, smiling lovingly at her. Shizuka could not help smiling back before holding out her sticky hand to her friend. Rika leaned in, mouth slightly agape as she took in the fingers, sensually licking up every trace of Shizuka’s fluids. Blushing at how pleased Rika seemed with the taste, Shizuka could not hold back any longer. She sat up and moved her other hand to the strap of Rika’s bikini top. She fumbled around a bit more than Rika had when it came to take off her own top, but she nonetheless succeeded, and Rika’s glorious hills were exposed. They may have seemed a bit smaller than what Shizuka remembered, but those chocolate-colored nipples were just as tasty looking as she remember. “You’re so beautiful, Rika~,” Shizuka declared before pushing her mouth onto Rika’s left breast.
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“Mmph… Ughn…” Saya finally took her lips away from her mom’s exposed bosom. They were so soft; she wondered if she would eventually fill out in such a way by the time she reached Yuriko’s age. Since uncovering them, Saya had put her mouth on the breasts, remembering her days of infancy. “I used to nurse on them,” she told herself, looking up at her gently smiling mother. She was such a beautiful woman. Blushing, Saya looked back at the set of incredible breasts. She carefully palmed the one she had been suckling on. Again, she mentioned that they were bigger than what she remembered. Her mouth went to the other breast now, and her mother simply cradled her head to her bosom.
Saya made soft murmurings as she sucked on the supple flesh. It felt so right and so wrong at the same time. For some odd reason, these breasts did not feel the same, as if they had never been in her mouth before, even when she was a baby; maybe it was because of the significant increase in size that made it seem different. However, this did not stop the genius student from nursing on her mom’s tits.
Suddenly, Yuriko brought up her hand, covering in a sweet-smelling fluid. Saya took the large breast from her mouth to observe the liquid. “What is it?” she asked, gazing up at Yuriko. The older woman didn’t reply, only motioned to her daughter’s mouth. Somewhat concerned, but trusting her mother nonetheless, Saya opened her mouth and accepted the digits in. The taste was bittersweet, not at all unpleasant. Motivated by the tang, her tongue moved around to gather up all of the fluid. With fingers licked clean, Yuriko took her hand back and smiled proudly at her daughter. Shyly, Saya asked if she could have some more of whatever that substance was.
Then the time came when Yuriko held her away at an arm’s length, though she said nothing. Saya was perplexed at first, but then realized what needed to be done when her mother suddenly stripped her of her top, exposing her own, smaller-but-still-full breasts. She laughed nervously. “Oh yeah, we’re at the bathhouse, aren’t we? We still need to get undress before we go in.”
Entering the hot springs wasn’t what was on her mom’s mind, though, as she bent down, brown eyes still locked with her daughter’s, and took her left nipple between her lips. The suddenness alerted Saya, causing her to blush embarrassedly. “M… Mom! What are you doing?!” she exclaimed frantically. Though she was defensive, she didn’t stop it when Yuriko slid to the other breast and sucked in the engorged tip.
What was her mom doing?! It was so embarrassing! What if someone else wanted to use the hot springs and walked in on this incestuous moment. Yet, the fact that it was so taboo was what made Saya weak in the knees. Noticing her daughter’s faltering, Yuriko grinned at her before leading a trail of saliva down her abdomen, pausing to circle the navel and cause Saya’s stomach muscles to clench. Then lower…
Saya pushed gently on her mother’s shoulder when her bottoms were descended. “No… Mom,” she whimpered quietly, helplessly. Her snatch was exposed for Yuriko to view. The pink curls had been well-kept due to personal preferences. Yuriko admired the patch of pink, petting it with her hand before heading lower. Saya gasped abruptly, shivering and screwing her eyes shut as she doubled over her parent’s head. Those fingers were now at her vagina, caressing her hooded clit to coax an arousal that was quickly awakening. Being a girl who kept her nose in books – textbooks, as she rarely had a moment’s peace to glance in those erotic novels she had stashed in her wardrobe – she hardly got aroused often, and never by the touch of someone else; it was much nicer to have another person rouse her excitement than having to do it all by herself in the dead of night.
And of all people to do it, it was her mother, the woman who birthed her and watched over her all these years! How immoral… She cried out in pleasure when a finger finally inched its way into her moist snatch while a thumb rolled her clitoris. “Oh, Mama!” She began to crumble, but was caught at the last second. Curiously, she regarded her mom with a concerned expression. Yuriko just smiled and lied down on her back. She couldn’t possibly want…?
Sure enough, much to Saya’s embarrassment, she was positioned over her mom’s face, her pink crotch lowering to the mouth awaiting her. Saya covered her breasts with her hands, crying out in forced pleasure as her mother’s tongue began to dance along the petals of her pussy. A part of her intellectual mind screamed warnings of morality and regret waiting for her in the morning, and it almost made her bring her nether lips away from Yuriko’s mouth, but that portion of the brain was muted underneath the static of mind-numbing pleasure. Rather than rise up from her mom’s face, Saya began to grind against it, squealing for more.
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“Oh, Mama! Your tongue feels so good!” Saya was situated over Shizuka’s face after the nurse had forcibly taken away all of her clothes. The blonde seemed quite content underneath the pink-haired girl, tongue lashing in heavy stroke against Saya’s aroused pussy. For her, she thought she was sampling the wonderful taste of Rika rather than a student. The hydrangea had them completely shrouded in illusions, hearing and seeing only what they imagined.
Giggling, Shizuka’s eyes opened halfway. “Rika, I love the way you taste,” she mused before branching her tongue out to gather more of Saya’s nectar. After licking her lips in satisfaction, she went on to say, “You even taste different! And you’re tighter than before! Oh, Rika, you’ve change so much while away! But I still love you!” She moved her head to Saya’s swollen clit and began to suckle on it, testing it with her darting tongue when it was between her lips.
Saya convulsed violently, almost falling back if she hadn’t caught herself by latching her hands on Shizuka’s pillow-like breasts. Unconsciously, she began to massage them, causing Shizuka to girlishly mention how she liked it when her boobs were played with. “I… I think it’s coming, Mama,” Saya warned her absent parent. Her hips bucked harder against Shizuka’s face, making the blonde hold onto her waist and double her efforts. “Mama, it’s coming!” Saya spoke certainly now, whimpering as if in fear of this tidal wave of pleasure that was coming to crash down on her. Shameful pleasure overtook her, and she cried out to the night sky as her juices poured from her clenching, virgin channel.
Shizuka made sure to roll her tongue wildly and press it against the clit that she thought belonged to Rika’s. She giggled as the juices flowed down her tongue for her to swallow. By the time Saya’s orgasm finally died down, Shizuka found the lower half of her face a mess of vaginal secretions. Wiping away a portion, she smiled, pleased to have brought Rika to completion. Surprisingly, the Special Forces officer collapsed in a heap on her. “You usually have more stamina than this,” Shizuka mused, tenderly kissing Saya’s brow while snuggling her into her ample cleavage.
Saya, now exhausted and lying atop of Shizuka’s hot and sweaty body, smiled contently and huddled closer. “Ahh, that’s right, we haven’t bathed together like this for a while,” she sighed, believing that she was embracing her beloved mother while soaking in the hot springs she believed herself to be in. She murmured pleasantly, resting her tired head on her mother’s cleavage. “They’re like pillows…” She was exhausted and drowsy, unable to withstand the orgasm and the thick fumes causing the hallucinations. In no time at all, she was sleeping and drooling on Shizuka’s chest.
Oddly enough, Shizuka was asleep even before that, a goofy smile on her face as she basked in the afterglow of satisfying lovemaking with ‘Rika’. Of course, the morning would hold great surprises. And all the while, oblivious to it all, Hirano Kohta kept spearing the air with his broomstick, screaming “Revolution! Revolution!”
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