You know there are just some things that Miku thought she would never do like go to space, suddenly combust, or step foot in an adult store. There's a first for everything it seems because Miku was standing right outside of "Eve's Paradise" an exclusively female sex shop.
She wasn't dared to do this or just happened upon it. No, she was here of her own free will, and for a reason. Her career has been largely successful over the last few years. She was swimming in popularity and heaps of money, but her love life was seriously lacking. Not a single person man or woman had asked her out even, on account of the fear of being attacked by the fans for 'taking their precious Miku away'
So, that's why she was here. Screw love life. She hadn't been able to have an orgazm in months. She was literally rotting away because of the largest drought ever. No, drought doesn't even cut it anymore. It is like being in the Sahara Desert for five years without water. She needed an orgasm, or twelve, and she needed it yesterday
She walked through the door a little nervous that someone would recognize her through the contacts and wig. What a mess that would be. 'Pop Star seen in a lesbian sex shop'. The lighting was scarce at best. There were a few rooms at the back labeled 'Private, see associate for entry'. An accurate description of the walls would be like a candy shop that only sold suckers. The walls were labeled with things like Venus butterflies, vibrators, strap-ons, and not your average sex toys. A sales women came up to her, quite enthusiastically, and said "Welcome to Eve's Paradise is there anything specific that you are looking for".
Once Miku gathered her pride and smashed it with a hammer, she said "I just...nnneed something."
The sales women looked like she pitied her. "Oh, honey. Tell Casandra what's wrong."
She couldn't find what to say to her. She couldn't just say 'I'm a famous pop star that hasn't been on a date in years and really needs a good orgazm.' "I'm in a drought." She settled on telling her.
Oh, ok. Do you have any preferences?"
She did and that was a problem. She needed something different. Something that she didn't already have in her growing collection of sex toys. " I need something different."
Casandra immediately steered her toward the section labeled 'not your average sex toys.' She pulled out a box and asked "How do you feel about pain?" The box was full of clamps.
Miku was appalled that someone could like such a thing. She shook her head no."Alright then. How do you feel about giving up control? "
Miku's eyes popped up at the suggestion. She wondered how that could work since she had to do it herself. " Oh, yes. You like that idea. So, now the question is how...OH! That'll work. How about phone sex?"
Miku was unamused, "I don't think that will solve my problem." She could just do that herself for free. Millions of people would give there lives for such an experience with her.
"No, dear. This is no ordinary vibrator. It will definitely work." She handed Miku the box.
The title read 'magic act'. She read the back of the box,'Do you want that magical moment? Are you tired of the ordinary? The the magic act vibrator and headset is for you. This device comes in two parts, a six inch silicone vibrator and a wireless headset. This device has no controls or an on switch. You have no control over it, but someone else does. You simply have to put on the headset, push the button below the left ear, and wait.' Miku was intrigued by this. She smiled a little, and Casandra steered her over to the cash register. "That'll be 59.96. And thank you for shopping at Eve's Paradise. May all your endings be pleasure filled."
And that is how she ended up here. Miku was sitting on her bed cross-legged staring at the box. 'why did I even do this? This a new low even for me... But it can't be that bad right? I'm kinda desperate.' She grabbed the box and opened it. She pulled out the headset first, which looked surprisingly exactly like her head phone microphone she would wear for performances sometimes. She pulled out the vibrator next. It was no different than any of her others except for a small wire running down the middle.'That's probably how it's controlled.' She then pulled out a very little piece of paper labeled directions. She read, "1. Put on headset. 2. Get comfortable. 3. Push the button under the left ear. 4. Wait. Well that seems simple enough." She grabbed the headset. Put it on. Laid down on her bed. Pushed the button and waited. It only took a few seconds..
"Hello." A very confident, feminine voice sounded through the headset.
" Umm...hi?" Miku was terribly nervous. She'd done it by herself many times, but adding a different person was nerve-wracking.
She heard a little restrained giggle. " You sound nervous."
" I've nnnever done this before." Oh great now I am stuttering. She probably thinks I'm a little virginal girl sitting here in white who just mistakenly turned this thing on.
" Really? Not even with a girlfriend?"
"wha - girlfriend?! Why would I..." This woman was obviously very blunt. I suppose you would have to be in her line of work.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you would have been into girls given the circumstances."
" That's not... No I mean I really do...But just so bluntly...I.."
She giggled again."You sound so cute. So, in the interest of getting to know you, how about we play a game? She you don't feel so awkward hmm?"
Relived for a change in subject Miku said, "That sounds like a great idea. What do you-"
The woman interupted her. "Let's play truth or dare. I'll go first. Let's start with something harmless. How do you like to be touched?"
Miku's eyes went wide, "That doesn't seem harmless to me."
"It'll be very useful for me later, but you could always go with a dare."
This woman had such arogance in her voice it made Miku shiver. "I think that would be much worse. Hmm...let's see. I guess...I like...light teasing touches." This was quite possibly the most embarrassing thing she had ever done. She was just waiting for her to laugh.
"hmm...so you like being teased. I'll remember that."
That shocked the embarrassment right out of Miku. This woman was positively wicked. "I guess it's my turn. What would you do i-"
"I choose dare."
"But I didn't even finish my question. Hmf." She pouted.
"Now, now. Good girls don't pout and whine darling."
"How do you know I was pouting? Fine. I dare you to tell me where you are."
There was a short pause,"I'm not supposed to tell you that, but my house in Tokyo." She wispered the last part. "Now, as for light touches, might I ask where you like thoes touches?"
"You may not."
She clicked her tongue a few times." How am I supposed to help you darling if I don't know where to touch."
" I'm sure you could figure it out." She sure as hell wasn't going to tell this woman specifics.
" Is that a challenge?"
You could almost be certain that she was smirking. Miku didn't respond to her.
"Challenge accepted. Lay down, close your eyes and let me do all the work. Don't be afraid to tell me what you like."
Miku did as she was told. She heard rather than saw the vibrator move towards her face. She breathed in and out feeling like a nervous child. Her earlier nervousness had been replaced with a new sensation. She couldn't focus on anything other than the anticipation.
She wondered what this woman looked like. She seemed young, fairly cocky, but somehow graceful.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of circles being drawn on her stomach. "How does that feel?"
Miku unconsciously opened her legs a bit. The rod slowly made it's way up her body between her breasts. She wanted to rip her clothes off and feel these delicious little vibrations right on her skin, but she was left immobile after the first touch.
The rod moved past her breasts and rested on her pulse point for a while. "That feels good."
A smug laugh, "See, now was that so hard?"
Miku could picture this phantom woman above her now. Her soft hands in her hair while she sucked on her pulse point and collar bone. She wished she would go lower, even just a little bit.
"Take off your top darling, if it is still on. You might as well get rid of the bottoms as well. Save us some time." You could hear the suffling on the other end of the line.
Miku was quite glad at the moment that she didn't wear a bra today. It just made it that much easier and faster. The cool air pricked at her overheated skin. She felt that just a single touch could make her explode. The rod moved slowly over to her mouth. Miku didn't and still doesn't know why, but she took that rod right into her mouth.
"You are beautiful." the woman said almost as if she knew what she done.
The rod moved down to her collar bone. She let out a strangled little moan. She felt like she was going to die and they hadn't even gotten to the sensitive bits yet.
"No. If you are going to moan, let me hear it. Don't restrain yourself."
When that rod made it's way down to her breasts, she didn't restrain herself. She would only draw cirles around them. She started pleading the woman to touch her nipples. "Hmg...please." She couldn't bring herself to actually say it.
"Now darling, how am I supposed to know what you are pleading for if you don't tell me? You must tell me clearly and extra points if it's done dirtily."
She didn't want to, but she couldn't take it. " I want you to touch me."
"But where and how, my darling?"
Darn. She couldn't get away with just that. " I...I want...I want you to...touch...my-"
" Your what darling?" She moved the rod dangerously close to her nipple then pulled it away.
She exploded. " Damn it! I want you to touch my nipples! I want you to touch me, fuck me, just do it for the love of God!"
" I give that answer a solid 6. You can do better than that." She ran the rod so lightly over Miku's nipple she could hardly feel it.
Looks like she'll have to bring out the big guns. " Ohhh god. Please abuse my nipples. Make them red and raw. Don't stop there though. I want you to feel how wet I am for you. I want you to fuck me hard. I need you to." Miku could hear heavy breathing on the other end of the line.
Pant "You are" Pant " doing this wrong. I am supposed to be arousing you." She swallowed hard. " 10 dear. A solid 10."
"hmm!" She could finally feel those glorious vibrations on her nipples.
" I want you to imagine my lips. Right there."
Oh and she could. Just imagining her tongue rapping around her stiff rosy nipples was turning her into a moaning mess. She couldn't stop the waves of euforia traveling straight to her core. She wanted to see this woman desperately.
The vibrator abandoned her nipples and went down to where her panties should have been, if they hadn't have been violently torn off earlier. Miku shuddered at the fact that soon she would be feeling these vibrations in criminal places.
"Should I do it? Are you ready to be fucked?"
She didn't answer. It slowly, agonizingly kept going down.
" I would positively love to run my tongue over your gorgeous pussy. Sing for me angle." She just barely touched her clit a pulled away.
"Ahhh? Why did you stop?"
"I plan to stick to what I said . Remember? You like being teased." She ran it over her clit a little harder this time.
"Ahhh! Please more." She greatly regretted tell her she liked to be teased.
She moved the rod in a line from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit. " Oh darling surely you didn't lie to me, but it seems like you want things a little rougher." To further prove her point she pushed down on her clit hard.
Miku let out an ear shattering scream. Surely the neighbors heard her. "What whould you do if I said I did?"
"It is my job to pleasure you princess. I would do whatever it is that will make you scream."
The tip just barley lined her entrance. She moaned loudly, and the it slipped inside her dripping with her natural lubricant. She heard a rather feminine squeal from the other side of the line. At least she knew she wasn't alone.
She wonered if this was a regular occurrence or something reserved solely for this particular call, something that had never happened before.
"You're beautiful."
Miku exhaled. "You – You don't know that."
"You're beautiful," she repeated.
She had neither the time nor the focus to argue her point. She could feel the vibrations deep inside her. She grabbed the corners of her bed with both hands, steadying herself as the device surged in and out. The first few times, it went all the way in and then all the way out, teasing her and testing her. She was grinding her teeth, aching for release, aching for the moment her senses would come together and then fall apart.
The device move around inside her. Hitting her at different angles until Miku let out a high pitched squeal.
" There it is." Her mystery woman said.
Once she found that spot within her it was all over. She pounder her hard making sure to hit that spot every time. She knew exactly what she was doing. She knew she needed something harder, darker, and faster, and lord she was giving it to her.
Miku dug her nails into the bed as she slid in and out of her. The force combined with the second-by-second collision of what was happening and the possibility of more, had her delirious. There was only the growing chance that one of these thrusts would eventually unravel her from the bottom up.
She breathed out, moaning and gasping for dear life.
She hoped these sounds turned her on. She hoped these sounds drove her over the edge of no return.
She hoped these sounds would ingrain themselves into the depths of her memory, where she'd be forced to remember this night, where she'd be forced to remember her.
In the mist of all of this, she felt a little glimmer in her stomach. A little ember that was being fanned into a wildfire that exploded every nerve in her body.
Miku tossed her head back, knocking the daylights out of her as she slammed it against her bed. She cried out – chest heaving and heart racing – caught in wave after wave of rapturous triumph. Her face and hair was covered in sweat. She shook and quivered and practically bit a hole through her bottom lip.
The feeling consumed her wholly, so much so that she barely registered her partner's mirroring reaction.
The world came crashing down moments latter. She was still Miku the famous pop idol. She was still in her room. She was still in a call with a stranger that turned her inside out.
She could hear the woman's breathing calm down. This stranger. She could easily be a stalker, or a murderer. The thought scared her but excited her all the same.
"It's technically against the rules to ask this, but I would love to do this again. My darling Miku."
That's it. Her life was over. Might as well hand in her resignation now. She knew, and there is no way anyone would keep quiet about this. " I beg you. Please don't say anything about this."
She laughed a little. " Miku you are so dense. This could ruin me to. Actually, I am quite surprised that you don't recognize my voice. Goodnight my little song bird."
"WAIT!" She had already ended the call. "Shoot, I didn't even get her name. How could this ruin her? I'm the famous pop star here. Oh, the headlines tomorrow will be atrocious."
Miku was interrupted from her panic by her cell phone ringing. "Oh a text."
Luka:
Miku, make sure you turn off the headset to save battery life.
" There is no fucking way."