Playtime
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Riruka threw open the door to the X-Cution apartment room. "I'm here!" she announced to all within the room. Of course, it was only Yukio, Jackie, and Giriko. Jackie glanced over at the younger girl, and then went back to reading her magazine article. Standing on custom, Giriko greeted Riruka respectfully and held out a cup of black tea.
"Riruka-san, may I offer you a cup of tea? The brew has just finished," he said.
For the moment, Riruka ignored him. Angrily, she looked around at the others. "Where's Ginjou? Shouldn't he have been here by now?"
Giriko set aside the cup of tea, and went to tend to other dishes. "Ginjou-san has gone to seek out Ichigo-san. He believes that Ichigo-san needs a little more incentive to join us."
Haughtily, Riruka scoffed and swiftly combed her fingers through one of her purple ponytails. "How do we even know that Ichigo guy is worth all of this trouble? Ginjou should've just left it to me. I could tell if Ichigo was special or not right off the bat! And if I decided that he was worth it, I'd win him over in a snap."
Yukio finally turned away from his game to stare at her. He blinked dismally, and then turned back to his videogame. "Riruka's here," he told Giriko and Jackie as though they hadn't already noticed; maybe he just wanted to annoy her, in which case, task accomplished.
Now in a huff, the purple-haired girl stormed over to the couch. Jackie – lying full across it – dropped her magazine slightly so that she could meet Riruka's glare. "What is it?" she asked after a time.
"Move your feet!" barked Riruka, pointing at the older woman's propped up boots. "I need to sit down! My feet are killing me, and I walked all this way for nothing! Now move!"
Not at all liking her attitude, Jackie only pulled her feet back slightly, offering a little more than thirteen inches room for Riruka to squeeze her bottom into. The cruel smirk was forged on her full lips. "Have a seat," she egged on, snapping her magazine back in the upright position.
Riruka's fists quaked as they pointed to the floor. She looked like a little girl fuming with rage from not getting what she wanted. However, rather than crying, she was more likely to pounce on Jackie and attack like a wildcat. Her enemy may have been taller, but Riruka could prove to be vicious when pushed too far. Jackie must've been feeling quite confident to act so impudent to the girl turning red in the face.
Again, Jackie was told to get her feet off the couch, and again, she offered very little room for Riruka to sit down. In an act of defiance, Riruka spun around quckly, long ponytails whipping about her, and plopped down on the uncomfortable setting of soft cushion and Jackie's feet. It was awkward for both of them, but Jackie ignored the weight well. It was only when Riruka began wriggling that she started to get a little annoyed.
Without taking her eyes away from the magazine, Jackie said to Riruka, "Your butt feels pretty big, Riruka. It must be because of all that cake you eat…"
Riruka acted just as anticipated when she jumped up, hands clapping on her backside embarrassedly. Face red from embarrassment, she checked the size of her posterior. No flab, nice and firm; perfect, in her opinion, but she didn't like to be told otherwise. Furious, she turned to Jackie with hands out, as though to strangle her comrade. Somehow, she found to will to stop herself and even smile, albeit a smile of malice and utter hatred.
She turned towards the door then, and left without a word. A part of Jackie thought that she might have been a bit too mean to Riruka, but the majority of her feelings agreed; Riruka was too stuck up a lot of the time, and deserved this kind of treatment in small doses. With that comforting thought in mind, Jackie went back to passing the time by reading her magazine.
Almost an hour passed, and not much had changed in the X-Cution room. Somehow, Giriko managed to find enough dishes to keep washing behind the counter. Yukio got up only once to plug the charger for his videogame into an outlet. He had only been playing for five hours; he didn't want to stop so soon. Jackie had since grown bored with reading, and now had nothing to do; Yukio and Giriko weren't good conversationalists.
When her boredom had almost reached its peak, the door swung open, and who but Riruka was standing there. She didn't step into the room, content with just standing pompously in the doorway with arms folded underneath her accented breasts. Her smirk was full of mischief when she honed in on Jackie. "Ja~ckie~" she sung, beckoning the older Fullbringer over with a finger. "Would you mind coming with me for a moment? I'd like to show you something neat."
A trap; even Yukio, barely paying any attention, could discern the deception in Riruka's uncharacteristic jovialness. Jackie could almost laugh at her for her apparentness. Still, out of boredom, she would play along to see just what the arrogant, purple-haired girl had in store. Slipping off the couch, Jackie rose to her feet, slid her fingers into her skintight jeans, and sauntered towards the exit. "Sure, Riruka. What is it?"
Without a word, the snobby Fullbringer shifted on her heel and headed down the narrow, shabby corridor. She hadn't lost her smirk. From her distance, Jackie assumed that she was leading her into a trap; probably something childish like a bucket of paint falling over her from above, or slipping on some marbles. Jackie shook her head with a quiet laugh at this pointless endeavor.
She was led to the floor below, and Riruka slipped into a utility room at the dark end at the other side of the hallway. Peeking out, she winked at Jackie. "It's right here," she announced before dodging sight once again.
A bit more on guard, Jackie approached, arms tense at her sides when she came to stand before the open closet. She blinked once when laying eyes on Riruka's beloved dollhouse, and in the next instant, a floating imprint of a heart stuck to her chest. Eyes wide, Jackie frantically asked what was happening.
Riruka, leaning against the wall in a corner, smirked at her teammate. "It's alright, Jackie," she said in a sweet voice. "I 'permit' you." She gestured her index finger to the dollhouse, linking it with the light of her Fullbring. Before Jackie could even react, she was summoned into the dollhouse.
Smirking, Riruka wandered over to the door. "Now, I'll just make sure that no one walks in on us," she purred, closing the door and locking it securely on both sides with the help of her Fullbring. She then placed a heart on her own chest and faced her dollhouse.
Jackie groaned as she picked her face off the floor. Normally, she could brace herself for this transfer, but it was too sudden for her to prepare for landing. Now she was trapped until Riruka sneezed on her. The best thing to do now was to prepare to confront Riruka.
However, she was seized up quickly in powerful, thick arms that held her own, slender ones at her side. All she could do was kick her legs and thrash her head. "What's going on?" she demanded. When a bit more sense was gathered, she realized that it was none other than Mr. Pork holding her tightly. "Let go, you damn pig!" As she squirmed, she found that the clutches of the doll wouldn't lessen.
A poof sounded in front of her, turning her attention away from the quiet and eerily vacant pig-doll. Strolling ever so casually with fists on her slightly swaying hips, Riruka chuckled smugly in her throat at Jackie's predicament. "Mr. Pork doesn't listen to you," she said in a matter-of-fact tone. "And you can't fight him off without your 'Dirty Boots' Fullbring. As you can tell, there is no dust or mud in my beautiful dollhouse. You're at my mercy."
Jackie smirked defiantly at her, no longer trying to struggle. "And what are you planning to do? What can you do? In terms of fighting skills, you don't even have any."
Purple tresses were combed with a quick sweep of Riruka's hand. "Oh, I don't need to fight you. I'm just going to teach you some respect."
Somehow, Jackie didn't find such a statement so threatening. Riruka didn't have the stomach to torture, so Jackie would call this bluff. Her grin hadn't lessened even when her captor was several inches in front of her. That was until a steady hand reached up and slipped through the deep collar of her blouse. She winced at the surprising roughness of Riruka's hand as it pawed her full breasts. "What the hell are you doing?" barked the older women, becoming slightly flushed when Riruka revealed her left breast after pushing away one side of the shirt; the black bra was yanked down so that her chest would be unbound rather than restricted. Riruka hummed her approval of the hardening, pink nipple, twisting it gently until she got to the point where Jackie flinched from the pain. "You fucking dyke, get away from me! Let me out of here!"
Her raised tone and insults earned her a swift slap to the exposed tit, which caused the supple flesh to jiggle and tint red from the hit. She groaned softly from the slight sting. When she lifted her hanging head, she met with Riruka's hard eyes. "You won't talk that way anymore; otherwise, I'll do worse." Her glossy lips curved upward, and then she leaned forward a bit, mouth dangerously close to the center of Jackie's breast. The dark-haired woman held her breath and braced for what might happen next. "Like I said, I will teach you to respect me, Ja~ckie~."
Sure enough, Riruka extended her tongue to roll it across Jackie's nipple before taking it fully into her mouth. Her big eyes gazed up while her mouth nursed on Jackie's ample chest. Jackie could only sneer at her and try to keep herself from moaning from the nice sensations created by Riruka's mouth. Teeth grazed over the soft skin before the tender suckling continued. When she pulled on the breast, Jackie couldn't help the moan that escaped her when her tit popped from Riruka's mouth.
Running her tongue sensually over her upper lip, Riruka smirked up at her captive. "Oh, so you are liking this! I thought you called me a 'dyke'." She teasingly flicked the wet nipple with a giggle. The scowl on Jackie's face was appreciated by Riruka. "I guess you're a little bit of a dyke yourself." Her finger traced up to Jackie's chin from the dip of her cleavage. She turned and walked away to one of the two-dimensional bushes of the dollhouse. While humming a little ditty, she revealed a hidden box. And from that hidden box, she revealed something that made Jackie feel something akin to dread.
She had experience with dildos before in her younger years – fewer times recently – but she had never tried a strap-on, especially one as large as the one Riruka nonchalantly brandished. Mr. Pork's grip had never felt so constricting. Even so, she fought with newfound vigor. Was Riruka really planning on fucking her with that thing? No way! She thrashed, exposed breasts bouncing and jiggling with all of her movements.
"Mr. Pork, get her ready," requested Riruka with the tone of a haughty princess. Grunting like a hog, the huge doll adjusted the position of its arms to hook underneath Jackie's knees, hoisting her legs up and apart while still keeping her arm movement restricted. She gritted her teeth and watched worriedly as her captor approached slowly.
Riruka paused once she was in full view of Jackie, and then began to undress. She did it so calmly, Jackie could swear that she had done something similar to this before. Slowly, the skirt of Riruka came off, bunching about her soles. She stepped smoothly out of the bundled clothing to discard her undershirt. Oddly, she chose to keep her hat on, thinking that it made her look cute or something. For such a small, little thing, Jackie had to admit that her breasts – cradled in the cups of a pink bra – were quite nice: high and firm, but still with weight to them. They bounced slightly when Riruka freed them of the bra.
She didn't get rid of the boots or her panties? Jackie wondered just what kind of fetish this girl had as she continued her approach. The strap-on was still held, and Jackie noticed then that it was a two-way novelty to offer the giver the same sort of pleasures as the recipient. Tauntingly, the phallus was lifted and rubbed up against Jackie's cheek when she turned away from it in repulsion. "Don't you want to slicken it up a bit first?" Riruka laughed and set the strap-on down so that both of her hands could work on Jackie's jeans. With legs firmly grasped by Mr. Pork, Jackie could not stop Riruka from tugging her pants to her mid-thigh; it took some effort, as the clothing was skintight.
But it was worth the endeavor to expose Jackie's sex, glistening with the beginnings of arousal. Riruka complimented on its cuteness, noting that all hair had been removed from that area. To hear her speak of such things made Jackie cuss at her angrily from her humiliation. "Now, now, there's no more reason to 'name call', is there?" Riruka glanced at her doll. "Lower her a bit! I don't want any back problems!" She then knelt down, face about a foot lower that Jackie's treasure.
The dark-haired woman gasped slightly when she descended slightly until her pussy was right in front of Riruka, like some pleasant dessert or something; with the way Riruka eyed her snatch, it definitely seemed that way. "Don't you dare," Jackie warned upon feeling the girl's breath lightly tickling her nether lips.
"Or what?" Riruka purred, slipping her fingers on either side of Jackie's inner thigh, causing the captive to shudder in unwanted pleasure. As cruel as she was being, Riruka wouldn't have Jackie waiting long. She waited only until their eyes locked, and then slowly descending her mouth to the quivering pussy, licking along the full length of the slit. The vibrations of her moans passed from her mouth to Jackie's sensitive labia. Pleasure swelled in the helpless woman's lower abdomen, and moans could not be withheld during these ministrations. She tensed when she felt Riruka's wiry tongue wriggling past her folds to penetrate her. Groaning, her legs drew up in an impulsive effort to close around Riruka's head.
Slowly, Riruka drew her mouth away from Jackie's nether regions to start flicking at her clitoris with her tongue and slathering it with a heavy coat of saliva. In place of her oral muscle, Riruka's middle finger pushed deep into Jackie's pussy. She chuckled victoriously when she felt the walls convulse around her digit, inviting her deeper. She added another finger to the snug hole to widen it a bit more before moving her hand back and forth rapidly, making wet sounds as the pace increased dramatically.
"Ssshit," Jackie groaned out loud, eyes slowly closing tightly from the wonderful sensations Riruka forged for her. Against her will, her hips began to buck violently while the muscles of her legs tautened in Mr. Pork's grasp. Her back arched while her teeth dug into her lower lip. Her loudest cry signaled her release, making Riruka swell with pride as the duo of fingers were squeezed viciously by Jackie's slippery pussy and were drenched with her juices. This didn't make Riruka stop; she felt spurred on to watch delightedly as Jackie began to thrash with cries of pleasure.
Jackie heard a few taunting words from Riruka that teased her for having an orgasm, but she couldn't care as she bucked her hips eagerly against Riruka's fingers to enhance her release. A few harsh grunts were yanked from her throat during the passing waves of her orgasm. Riruka's tongue danced over her sopping wet labia, which created nice, pleasant jolts that coursed up her spine.
Hopping to her feet – a gesture that made her tits bounce noticeably – Riruka smirked and nodded at Mr. Pork. She wiped the back of her forearm across her drenched mouth. "Set her down, now. I don't think she'd even want to leave now."
While Jackie was gently laid down, legs open wide and lazy hands tracing up the generous mounds of her chest to tickle her sensitive nipples, Riruka hummed and dropped her panties, revealing her dripping snatch underneath a neat strip of purple curls. Again, she didn't bother to remove her boots, and went right for the strap-on dildo. She muttered something about how the next event was going to be thoroughly enjoyable. Spreading her legs significantly, she inserted the inner penis into her flowering pussy; it slipped in easily with how wet she was. She moaned softly from the feeling as the phallus was shoved all the way into her, allowing her to correctly equip the sexual toy. After buckling up the strap-on, she placed her fists proudly on her hips and had her phallus on full display to the recovering Jackie.
"Oh fuck" was all Jackie could manage to say, dropping her head back while Riruka leaned down and crawled over her like a cat; her jeans and black panties had been completely removed from one leg to dangle from her left. The girl eased her legs a bit further apart until the head of the dildo pushed up against Jackie's entrance. Palms gliding over her thighs made her shiver, and a moan left her ajar mouth when Riruka's lips briefly passed over her left nipple.
Riruka's smirk was wide, baring her teeth like the Cheshire Cat. She was propped up by her arms just high enough so that only their taut nipples barely rubbed together. "Do you want it, Jackie?" She shifted her hips so that the fake dick would rub along Jackie's pussy lips.
"Just put it in me already, you fucking bitch," growled Jackie while pushing her hips upward, getting just the head inside of her slit. Her hands grasped at Riruka's hips and forced her to impale her. The seven-inch rubber cock split her nicely, pushing apart her inner walls and massaging them with its defined grooves.
Riruka said with a voice hinted with pleasure, "You're so horny now. Maybe I should just stop and say that you've learned your lesson." She withdrew until only the head was within Jackie.
"No, give it to me, Riruka! You'd better fuck me now!" Jackie was glaring daggers at her, yet seemed so pitiful at the same time.
Riruka loved the power she now had over the usually nonchalant Fullbringer. "Fine, but only because you're begging Riruka-sama," she sang. Sitting back on her haunches, she took hold of Jackie's hips for leverage and support. And then, she shoved into Jackie's snatch with all of her might, causing the dark-haired woman to cry out. Riruka chuckled and repeated this process several times until she eventually picked up a nice, steady, and rough rhythm. Jackie moved against her as best as she could, grunting and cussing amongst the series of moans that left her. One arm crossed underneath her breasts to keep them from bouncing so madly during Riruka's onslaught on her snatch; the other hand brushed back her hair from her perspiring brow or would occasionally reach up to play with Riruka's jiggling chest.
Though not as caught up in the pleasure as her victim, Riruka's breath became bated, her mouth slightly opened to pant. Her thrusts became harder until she felt that she would share bruises on her thighs with Jackie's full ass. With Jackie often tugging on her sensitive, pink nipples, she was racing to a climax as surely as her prey. Her long ponytails swayed with her rocking movements, and her eyes were mostly shut from the intense pleasures of the phallus shifting inside her vagina with each jerk of her hips.
"FUCK!" Jackie was cumming harder than she had before, lifting her lower body entirely to pound against Riruka's strap-on cock with harsh groans from behind clenching teeth. Grabbing a fistful of Riruka's hair, she yanked the younger girl down in a fierce kiss. Riruka didn't hesitate to greet her tongue, and they were both moaning into each other's mouth as they came. The strap-on had become messy with the mixing of their fluids.
Riruka withdrew slowly, panting as she fell back on her haunches. She kept the strap-on in place for the time being as she collected herself. Her fingertips dabbed at her sweating forehead before trailing down to cup her right breast and roll the nipple sensually between her thumb and forefinger. The feeling made her roll her shoulders with a slight moan.
"I can't believe we did that," groaned Jackie, covering her eyes with an arm as she wrestled with her own shame. She peeked out to glare at Riruka. "You conniving, little whore."
Not taking any offense to the insult, Riruka only shrugged. "Hu~h? You almost sound like you didn't enjoy it. Also, we're not done. I was just getting you ready for Mr. Pork," she declared seconds before the huge pig lumbered over to stand next to her. When Jackie raised the arm covering her gaze, expressing her confusion, Riruka made everything clear when she eased apart the cloth at the doll's crotch, revealing a hidden slit. Springing from it when the hole was large enough was a huge cock that simulated a real one with defined veins and throbbed as though there was blood in it. Something spilled from the slit at the head that Jackie could only call 'pre-cum'. Could Fullbring create such a thing? She couldn't think straight when staring at the thick, twelve-inch dick.
Wrapping a hand around it and rubbing her cheek fondly against the smooth surface, Riruka grinned at Jackie. "What do you think? Are you ready to be fucked by Mr. Pork?" Not waiting for an answer, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. It looked difficult for her to get past the mushroom head into her mouth, let alone the whole shaft. She moaned while giving head to the pig, taking her mouth away to lick up and down the shaft to coat it in saliva. When it was all wet and slick, Riruka wiped the corner of her mouth to smirk at Jackie. "Go for it, Mr. Pork. Jackie, you'd better spread your legs wider," she advised with a small chuckle.
The pig grunted in response and waddled over to the alert woman lying on the floor. "W-wait!" stuttered Jackie, protesting the horny Mr. Pork's advancement with a repelling hand on its chest; it didn't do any good, and the doll soon had her trapped underneath it. With the bulk of its legs, it pushed up hers and forced them apart, clearing access to her pussy. At first, the hog's shaft glided up her sensitive lips, causing her to shudder and renew her endeavors to fight the doll off. However, she was no match for Mr. Pork's insistence and weight. Mr. Pork snorted softly as it began to adjust its hips, drawing back to redirect its cock; its stubby arm eventually had to move down to push the rigid member to the appropriate area.
"What the fuck?" Jackie was panting heavily as she looked between her to her crotch and the pig's. That huge slab of synthetic flesh was positioned to split her like no cock before had ever come close to doing. She might as well have been a virgin again when facing such a sex partner. Knowing that penetration was impending, she hastily reached down to pull her legs wider apart to help ease the pig into her.
Mr. Pork took the invitation as slowly sunk into her, his three-inch-thick cock wedging into her tightness. Though Riruka had just finished fucking her – quite thoroughly, in fact – Jackie felt unprepared for the incredible girth. Her breath hitched in her throat while watching the penis push deeper into her. Eight inches still had yet to be stuffed into her, and she was sure that the doll – controlled by Riruka – wouldn't be merciful as to let her off with only half of its dick shoved into her.
Filled more than she had thought possible, Jackie threw her head back to scream in what she couldn't decide as pleasure or pain. She let go of her legs so that they could wrap securely around Mr. Pork's waist while her fingernails dug into its shoulders. All twelve inches packed her vagina, a noticeable bulge indicating the depth of the cock pressing against her lower belly.
"Wow, Jackie, you got all of Mr. Pork's dick in you," Riruka mused, busying herself by stroking the strap-on dildo and plucking at her nipples. "And on your first try, too. You must've been looser than I thought." She only chuckled when Jackie cussed at her with a strained voice while shifting her hips to better accommodate the large phallus.
Mr. Pork had begun to thrust, rocking Jackie back and forth with the incredible force of it. She cried out with each impale, and eventually found only pleasure in having its huge phallus in her. On her own, she began to move her hips to meet Mr. Pork's thrusts, increasing her pleasure dramatically while grinding her clitoris against its pelvis. She whimpered and sobbed from the intense pleasure crackling like electricity from her pussy. It amazed her how easily she came while being fucked by this huge pig. "Oh… my… god!" she cried while Riruka's favorite doll fucked her hard. The crotch of Mr. Pork was soaked through with Jackie's juices as it practically gushed from her.
This carried on for almost half an hour. Giriko had put a timer on Mr. Pork, though he had no idea that it was for something like this; he always thought that Riruka just liked to dance around with her dolls. By this time, Jackie was all but spent, finding the strength only to moan as her insides were assaulted by Mr. Pork's plunging cock. The veins and curves rubbed against her inner walls and forced another orgasm from her as her G-spot was stroked by the phallus.
Squealing, Mr. Pork's thrusts became rather erratic. Jackie held her breath when the twitching of the penis increased noticeably. And then, liquid heat shot into her in thick bursts. The pig was unloading in her, and the quantity was more than enough to overflow in her and come oozing out, running down the crevice of her ass and puddling beneath her. The cock didn't wilt at all after the ejaculation, but the luster was gone from it. When Mr. Pork pulled out, its cock gave one last pulse that discharged one last portion of its artificial seed that splattered in a puddle on Jackie's lower belly and ran off as rivulets at her sides.
Mr. Pork stood up, staggered off to the side, and gave a soft grunt before dropping lifelessly, the Fullbring gone from its body. Slowly, its cock retracted back into its hips. It was now nothing more than an ordinary doll.
Satisfied like never before, Jackie exhaled, reaching down to her vagina to feel the mess of cum spilling from her expanded hole. God damn, that swine really stretched her out; she might as well have just given birth! When Riruka's hands were on her, she barely even registered the touch until she was rolled onto her front, ass positioned high in the air.
"Wha… what are you doing?" she asked drearily, close to passing out.
"You don't think we're done, do you?" purred Riruka. Without an explanation, she leaned in to the spread cleavage of Jackie's ass. Before the woman could utter another word, she moaned loudly as her anus was unexpectedly touched by the tip of Riruka's swirling tongue. The pony-tailed girl lapped up Mr. Pork's jizz, swallowing it while lapping at Jackie's asshole. When she drew back, wiping daintily at the corner of her lips, she prodded the tight hole with her finger, stretching it a little for preparation.
Wincing slightly, a bit more awake than before, Jackie said to her, "You can't be serious."
To reply, Riruka gathered up a good portion of Mr. Pork's leftover cum and lubricated her strap-on with it. She positioned the semen-soiled phallus at Jackie's tight entrance with one hand on the woman's waist. "Don't be so tense," she warned Jackie and saw her visibly try to relax herself. Pushing into her rectum was rather difficult, so Riruka had to steady the rubber shaft to insert herself even deeper. Jackie convulsed underneath her, gritting her teeth and grunting at the sensation of being stretched and filled by her back entrance, a place she had never been fucked before. Upon receiving the full length of the dildo, Jackie shivered and adjusted her hips.
Riruka pulled back slightly and immediately lurched back forward, making Jackie buck in response. A pace was being made, nice and harsh. Jackie took it all, moaning out with each plunge of Riruka's strap-on dildo. When a swat from the hand met her ass, she clenched her muscles and whimpered. Again, Riruka spanked her hard, this time on the other ass cheek. She chuckled and said that Jackie had better know that this would happen whenever Jackie treated her so arrogantly.
With buttocks red from being swatted so many times, Jackie nodded frantically, close to an orgasm by now. "Yes, yes, Riruka!" she moaned.
Another hard swat, and Jackie made a sound that couldn't be discerned as a cry or a moan. "What did you say?" Riruka looked at Jackie with a displeased frown. Jackie dumbly repeated her name questioningly, and was dealt another spank. "What is my proper name, slut?"
Knowing what was wanted of her, Jackie panted, "Riruka-sama! Riruka-sama is fucking my ass!" She was rewarded with an orgasm as Riruka reached around to finger her clit, plucking earnestly at the sensation nub. Over and over, she cried Riruka's name, begging her to fuck her ass harder. The thrusts into her rectum became harder and harder. Effort was shown on Riruka's face, and it was obvious that she was nearing her end. Sure enough, a gush of fluid splattered from underneath the garter of the strap-on.
Spent, Riruka dropped forward, her weight pushing Jackie to the floor. The two women lied in a stack while trying to recover their breath and strength. Breasts were compressed; Jackie's against the floor, and Riruka's against Jackie's back. Gripping Jackie's plump ass for leverage, Riruka slowly withdrew from her before falling limp again. Tiredly, she lowered her lips to Jackie's ear and whispered that she hoped Jackie had learned her lesson, ending with a tickling kiss. To this, Jackie only grinned and let herself fall asleep for now.
~~~A Week Later~~~
"Ginjou's not here again?!" screamed Riruka, punching the air in a fit. Angrily, she went to sit on the couch, where Jackie was once again splayed out. The two locked eyes, and Jackie smirked wickedly. "Move your feet, Jackie!" snapped the furious Riruka.
Jackie still just grinned. "No."