Michiru was enjoying another, mostly carefree day at Mihama academy. To be very clear she was currently walking across Campus humming a tune to herself with a maniacal grin on her face. Everything seemed perfectly normal, which was part of why she was in such a good mood. She was at the Academy with all of her favorite people after all! She didn't have to worry about being a failure or any of that.
"Michiru-sama is there anything I can do to help you?" said a familiar voice. Michiru flinched back.
"Eeek! What the heck! You can't go around sneaking up on people Sachi!" Michiru yelled.
"Oh I'm terribly sorry, Michiru-sama. I was only trying to see if you perhaps needed something. If not I can always attend to Yuuji-Kun. He is a growing boy after all. He might very well want to make use of my service." Sachi said.
"Hey! Hey! Wait up. I might want to get your service!" Michiru said, turning the pink haired maid girl around. A blush lit up Sachi's cheeks.
"Oh my...Michiru-sama wants me to service her. What an unexpected outcome." Sachi said, staring at her feet.
"Of course I do! I don't want Yuuji getting all the fun just cause he's the only guy here. I want to have a good time too." Michiru said.
"A-A good time. But of course Michiru-sama. I am totally at your service." Sachi said, her head bowed. Michiru thought it was a little weird for Sachi to be acting like this but it was probably just because she wanted to butter up Yuuji and wasn't expecting someone else to get the delicious service from her. Well, Matsushima Michiru wouldn't let that stand! She would make that maid cough it up even if she had to make her squeal.
"Well come on then! Service time." Michiru said.
"Service time? My, my Michiru-sama, you are a bold one. I would prefer we do it inside. My quarters or yours preferably." Sachi said.
"Quarters? I don't have any quarters! Just because I'm blonde doesn't mean I have Spanish money ok!" Michiru said.
"...Quarters are American currency Michiru-sama. And I meant your room or mine." Sachi said.
"W-well why didn't you say so! Cmon!" Michiru said dragging the Maid into the Mihama academy dorms. Michiru drags Sachi past a very confused Yumiko, prompting Sachi to call out.
"I-I'm very sorry Sakaki-chan! I can't pick up that magazine you wanted, as I am spending my afternoon-servicing Michiru-sama. You shall have to pleasure yourself to the usual fare on the internet. I'm very sorry!" Sachi called. Yumiko went beet red.
"I-I do not do such lewd things! I was merely getting that for the articles!" Yumiko called.
Michiru, as typical, when she was focused on a task and didn't want to hear things, didn't hear this. She was still too focused on whatever hot delicious service Sachi was offering.
Finally, Michiru pulled Sachi into her dorm room and locked the door. Sachi could feel her face growing redder and hotter. It seemed she really did want this after all. Sachi was getting so nervous.
"Now you better get cooking! I want that service now!" Michiru said.
"I see...you want it now huh. I will do my best to deliver." Sachi said. She was getting a bit nervous...but as a maid she couldn't deny such an important, fervant request. It was normal for a girl Michiru's age to want to experiment after all. It didn't have to mean anything.
"Yep so...please get started," Michiru said, feeling suddenly a bit awkward. Was Sachi prepared? The blonde tsundere had never known the maid to not be prepared but...could she even prepare it here? Well if she couldn't Michiru could always open the door back up again.
"I see...you want me to get started. I hadn't known since you had been so...forceful." Sachi said, blushing. She had to steel herself for what had to be done.
"Yeah, go ahead!" Michiru said, blundering forward.
"Ca-can you close your eyes first Michiru-Sama?" Sachi said. This would be so much easier if Michiru's eyes were closed.
"Ok? That's kinda weird but you're the expert!" Michiru said with closed eyes. Sachi hmphed, where did Michiru get off calling her an expert? She may be the infamous slutty maid of Mihama but she wasn't some kind of harlot like Amane.
Sachi cast off those feelings of annoyance and got closer to Michiru. Closer and closer until their breasts nearly touched. Sachi once again noted with pride that her chest was larger then Michiru's. Though the tsunderes perky breasts weren't without their charms. And her face was positively adorable when it wasn't lit up by some idiot grin. Actually, even if it was. Sachi's face grew hot as she slowly pressed her lips against Michiru's.
Michiru felt the hot breath and close presence of Sachi, and then she felt lips brush against hers. An unfamiliar feeling, but most definitely not unpleasant. Who could it be? With such soft lips and...
Oh.
Oh.
Michiru opened her eyes and saw a certain dirty maid at a very intimate distance.
Michiru pushed her off almost immediately, noting how pleasurable a sensation it was to feel her breasts as she did so, but one crisis at a time.
"Wha-what the heck are you doing?" Michiru yelled.
"I-I was attempting to service you Michiru-sama? Was that less than adequate? I've never really-" Sachi said.
"Wha-what are you talking about?! I thought you were going to make some kinda food or something! It's nearly lunchtime-I wasn't expecting you to suddenly do that!" Michiru yelled, blushing furiously. She just couldn't stop yelling. She had to in order to ignore how good that kiss felt and how happy she was that it was coming from Sachi.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry. If you wanted lunch then you should have asked directly." Sachi said. Feeling a bit annoyed. Currently, she was about as wet as the Niagra falls and was relatively certain this brief kiss had awoken something inside her. Sachi would, she now believed, have greatly enjoyed servicing Michiru. And this dumb blonde was pushing her away. Just when Sachi was wondering if Michiru had ensured that the carpet matched the drapes or not.
"Wh-who just assumes that I would want a kiss like that! Hey wa-wait. Were you planning to give that kiss to Yuuji-kun?" Michiru asked. She was suddenly feeling a bit jealous...and confusingly she wasn't sure if it was Sachi she was jealous of.
"Why yes of course. Then you pulled me away." Sachi said. It had seemed like a good idea to win Yuuji-kuns affection with her slutty maid persona, but what had seemed exciting this morning didn't seem so much now. Perhaps Sachi merely wanted to try something sexual and Yuuji was the socially accepted outlet. Perhaps what Michiru really wanted...was a woman.
"Guh! I can't take this! Fine whatever! I'm going! Kiss Yuuji all you want! I don't care!" Michiru said, stomping off angrily. Sachi sighed. Perhaps she should give Michiru's panty drawer a more thorough cleaning...
Michiru went to her usual place, the cliff. She slumped down in the grass and spent the afternoon watching the sky move past her. Why was she feeling this way? She had given out some pretty great tsundere lines just then and she hadn't even meant to. Just thinking about Sachi kissing her made her all hot and flustered inside. And she was pretty sure the panties she was wearing were ruined now. God! This was so weird! Sachi was another girl, right? So why was she feeling like this? It was so weird. It was almost just like-
No. She couldn't think her name. Couldn't remember. It hurt too much just thinking about it.
She'd been having such a nice day. Why couldn't she have just had a nice day? For a moment Michiru forgot how worthless she was. Had that been it? Did the Gods not want to see her happy like this? To think that she deserved a nice life?
Michiru went back to the dorms at evening time and locked herself in her room. When Amane asked if she wanted dinner she told her she wasn't hungry. Michiru thought about being worthless, about the "candy" she kept in the pouch around her hip, about sleep without end, about being with her again. Then she thought about seeing Amane and Yuuji and Yumiko and Makina and Sachi again and...she decided to just go to sleep the normal way for now.