After months of practice and preparation it is with a great deal of apprehension/ discomfort that I release this fan fiction upon the world. I warn you now, if you are under the age of 18 pleas back away. If you can not deal with extreme sexual content then do not read this, I certainly would not judge you, this first chapter may be light but they will become gradually more perverted...that said, the characters in said fiction are the age of eighteen or higher. There will be all sorts of erotic scenarios to play out in this collection but they will be overwhelmingly of the Yuri genre, as it is I am generally repulsed by the male form and find the involvement of men in erotic literature unappealing, save for minor rolls. But I digress, this is not about me. I do hope you enjoy, and pleas keep in mind that his is the first spout of erotica I have ever decided to publish. If you have any suggestions of where to go with this storry pleas post them in the comments. if you do not agree with what you are reading then you are to remember that it is your own fault for proceeding.
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Tea with Medusa, years ago she would have sneered at the very idea, when she was young and still full of adolescent rage her hatred for the woman was passionate. But as Crona's mother she had no choice but to try and get along with her. As the years went on she found the woman more tolerable as Medusa herself became used to life on the other side of the law. Certainly living with Stien and doing all sorts of experiments kept her well entertained Maka was unnerved to find that she in fact had a lot in common with her, they both like the same literature though Maka never dabbled in banned sorts like the elder witch. Maka generally liked the same music as Medusa and they both dislike television, between Crona and Stien both being in their lives they had quite a bit to talk about.
Medusa stirred a lump of sugar into her tea, levitating the spoon with expert control, she sat in a chair in her study. Maka watched trying to appear unimpressed. Crona and professor Stien had gone off to do some experiment in the lab, one that Medusa didn't seem so interested in, she implored that they do something else but her request was shot down. "those two need more bonding time anyway" Medusa said as she gripped the tea cup and tilted it to her lip. "they don't get as much time together in the lab any more. They'll probably be in their all night." "yeah, I guise ill just hang out until their done." Maka said. Medusa nodded "fine with me." she set the cup aside. "honestly I want nothing to do with their waste of time." "whats wrong with what they were doing?" she asked curiously. "oh, nothing you would comprehend, I don't think you would want to either." Maka squinted at her comment. "oh don't look at me like that, you and I both know that horrible things happen down in that lab." she chuckled. "make sure Crona washes her hands before dinner, ill leave your speculation to that." there was a long silence. Maka took a drink of her tea when Medusa spoke. "so, marriage? You must be dieng with anticipation." Maka shrugged hiding a smile. "yeah, well its going to be a long time from now. But we decided that were going to do it, no matter what." "aww, sweet. Your really going to take care of my daughter?" Medusa said with a strange smirk on her face. "uh, yeah..she's everything I ever wanted and were very happy together." Medusa nodded, there was a short pause "...so then how's the sex?" Maka's eyes shot open. "hm? I asked you if you take care of her." "w- Medusa you cant just ask that." Medusa leaned forward. "dont be embarrassed, this is important." she said in a relaxed tone. Maka blushed. "yeah but.." "come now, you can be truthful with me." Maka made a small laugh. "yeah okay, we do it some times." "good, I trust that Crona's performance is satisfactory?" Maka slowly nodded. "yeah, shes good, amazing.." Medusa nodded. "do you lick her pussy?" Maka lost her breath. Medusa laughed. "what cant you handle a little bit of fuck talk? I thought you miesters were togh as nails." "i just dont normally talk about this stuff, im just a little embarrassed okay." "its all quite natural, both our species require love and affection, we require a bit of attention some times.." Maka was silent, her face still red. "look ill be honest with you Maka, I've been with men and I've been with women, just like you, and I find that some people just lack the ability to pleas a woman." she explained as if she had said it all before. She stood, she stretched her arms behind her head, her bosom expanding outward slightly, she lowered her arms and came to maka's side. Maka lifter her head ad looked up at Medusa. "your a young woman in the prime of your life." she placed a hand on her shoulder sending a chill down Maka's spine. "don't you think you should know all there is about pleasing the woman you'll one day be married to?" Maka rubbed her neck looking at Medusa from the corner of her eye. "i- yeah..i should." "and who better than her mother." Maka looked up to Medusa again as she felt the hand on her shoulder slip up to the back of her neck. She laughed to hide her nerves, Her heart beating in her chest so hard she could feel it in her hands and feet. Medusa stepped in front of Maka, she gasped and tensed her body up when Medusa sat in her lap facing her. "hmm? You thought making a girl crave your touch was something I could just tell you? No I teach through practice dear." Maka bit her lip, her heart still beating like a drum in her chest. "don't worry, we can start gently, I wont bight until later."
Medusa put her hands on Maka's chest, her coat and sweater were in the way but with her prodding fingers she could feel the soft tissue of her breasts. She grabed them and worked them in circles. Maka took a deep breath, her muscles became less tense as she felt a minute pleasure from the massage. Medusa leaned in and kissed Maka's neck, she put a hand on her shoulder and rubbed her thigh rocking back and forth on her lap. "if you show her a time like im about to give to you, she'll be substantially more crazy for you." "if you say so." maka smiled shyly. Medusa began unbuttoning Maka's shirt, Maka shed the jacket and dropped it to the side. "this sweater is cute on you but it has to go." Medusa smiled deviously as she watched maka shyly take it off. Only her thin under shirt was left, Medusa cupped one of her breasts again feeling more of its round shape with fewer layers over them. "i always thought that short skirt of yours was alluring but you sort of went wrong with all these extra clothes." she moved her chest closer to Maka. "now aren't you going to touch me, hmm? This is your lesson afer all, you should do at least some of the work." Maka nodded, unsure of herself she reached out her hands and gave Medusa's plump boobs a faint squeeze. "come on, if that's all you got then your a light weght. Play with them, it's not like you can break them." Maka cleared her head, she lifted them up and down massaging them with her fingers and palms, Medusa moved her chests even closer until her cleavage was in her face, Maka felt a hand on the back of head. Her face was shoved into Medusa's cleavage, she squealed with surprise. Her hands ceasing to work against Medusa's bosom, she pawed at Medusa's shoulder muttering a plead for release but it died away as Medusa pressed her face firmly into her chest. "breath." she chuckled "its alright." she rubbed her back and stoked her hair. Maka rested her face against Medusa's soft warm breasts, she had never smelled Medusa's sent more strongly then now. Her pleasing smell and soft flesh made her mouth water. Medusa lifter her hand, slowly she peeked out form Medusa's chest. "you like them? Ha, get used to them." she slid from Maka's lap and stood she pulled her tie upward like a leash around her neck. Maka's curiosity stoked desire, she couldn't lie to herself, Medusa's touch awakened flames of lust, she knew that Medusa's would do things to her that Crona was far to shy to do, maybe she felt guilty for doing this behind Crona's back and with her mother none the less, but if what Medusa said was true Crona would benefit in the end. Medusa led her through a door into a bed room. "we' wont be disturbed here, this I my bedroom." "you and the professor don't sleep in the same bed?" Medusa laughed "no deer..our relationship is mostly platonic..mostly" she closed the door "we'll have our privacy for faze two of your lesson." she said as she unbuttoned her blouse. Maka fallowed her lead removing her tie and shirt. Maka stopped as she saw Medusa's breasts, she hadn't been wearing a bra, they hung free in all their majesty. Medusa caught the faint glimmer of envy in Maka's stair. She smirked. "you know I always adored your figure Maka, a dancers body is under appreciated, same in Crona's case, you two match, it's just darling." Maka blushed. Medusa walked toward her and placed her hands on her shoulders, she ushered her back to the bed side and prompted her to set with her. She reached around Maka and unhooked her bra, she smiled her sharp grin laying eyes on her breasts. She reached out her hand and pinched one of her nipples. Maka gasped and reached to grab her hand but stopped herself. Medusa chuckled and teased her nipple and flicked she placed her hand on Maka's chest and pushed her down onto the bed, she crawled over top of her straddling her. She lowered her lips to Maka's, she hesitated as she felt Medusa's tongue prying to slip between her lips, Maka moaned and allowed her entry, Maka hal expect for the woman to have a forked tongue like a serpent but she could feel it, it slid across her own, she wined as Medusa's tongue delved into a low corner of her mouth, Maka broke away gasping for breath. Medusa licked her neck while she played with maka's breasts. Medusa rose above Maka adoring her prey, Maka spread her legs open, a timid look on her face. Medusa grinned "are you?" Maka nodded, she bit her lip. "pleas?" she asked. Medusa giggled "oh okay." she brought her hands to Maka's skirt and brought it down. Her mouth watered slightly as the skirt came down, her underwear was damp at the crotch. "did I do that?" Medusa grinned, Maka shook her head as medusa pulled them down to her knees. She was tight and clean and become wide from Medusa's seduction. her hand grazed Maka's delicate skin, her fingers glistened with Maka's moisture. Maka's chest began to heave as Medusa inserted her middle finger to the first knuckle and then moved it further until it was all the way it. Maka hissed and moand ans Medusa playfully pumped her finger inside of her. "the key is a steady rhythm, gradually increasing your pace and always remember that." but Maka wasn't paying a bit of attention to anything she said. She could feel it coming now, after Medusa had inserted another finger Maka's muscles began to seac. Medusa felt Maka's vagina clinch tightly around her fingers, Maka's was unable to catch her breath yet she couldn't stop moaning. She gasped and screamed as she began to climax. uphoria washed over her mind, her body became limp. Medusa drew her fingers out from Maka's hole and licked her juices off. Medusa brought herself close to Maka and wrapped an arm around her waste and laying next to her. "and thats how its done." she kissed the back of Maka's neck. Maka didn't really understand the point of such a lesson in the end, she already knew how to do everything that Medusa had, but she couldn't complain.
"mom?" maka's eyes shot open as she heard Crona's voice, the door opend. Crona froze in the doorway staring at them on the bed. Her mouth fell open. "c-crona!" Maka sat up and covered herself but it was no use. "maka!?" she looked at them both with bafflement. "w-what?!"