This was it, finally! Mako had begun to fulfill her greatest dream; her family was finally out of the slums and into a nice condo of sorts in the more privileged part of town where the families of the students with a one star Goku uniform. It was not only Mako's parents, younger brother Mataro, and family pet Guts, but her best and only friend, Ryuko Matoi. When they had met Ryuko was nothing more than a punk challenging the monarch of the school, lady Satsuki. And because she hadn't come into possession of her sailor style uniform that Ryuko always seemed to talk to, Ryuko got her ass handed to her pretty quick. Mataro had already had a run in with Ryuko earlier that day, and knocked some sense into his friends for trying to have at her. Mako didn't much know what happened after that, and she really didn't care, but she knew that Mataro's friends had found Ryuko in a rather scandalous outfit unconscious near the train stop in the outer slums. Had it not been for Mataro's change of heart for Ryuko, she might have ended up a toy used for a middle schools boy first sexual experiment.
Mataro managed to carry Ryuko home and their father patched her up. Ever since, the Mankanshoku family had by all means made Ryuko one of their own. And because of her fighting abilities apparently caused by the uniform Ryuko always talked to, and even argued with, and Ryuko's idea to start the "fight club" and name Mako the president of it, the Mankanshoku were slowly making way to a better life. What more could Mako want? And it was all thanks to Ryuko, her strange uniform with magical powers, and Mako's way of persuasion as club president.
There was also something strange stirring in Mako. She had always been with Ryuko since they had met, and when Ryuko wasn't fighting, she was with Mako, be it in class or walking around together in the slums, partaking in normal everyday student life. Mako loved her company, and when Ryuko smiled, it was as if, life at that moment was complete. And her fighting was so invigorating, Mako couldn't help but cheer. Hell, they'd even fall asleep in class around the same time. It was too perfect that they were given a room together when they moved into their new abode. Ryuko took the bottom bunk, easy to guess why, to let Mako have the most commonly favorite part of the bunk bed, and because, let's face it, after fighting so much and so hard, Ryuko could easily just come in and plop down on her bed.
And most nights, once the family had dinner together and Ryuko showered, making sure to discipline Mr. Mankanshoku, Mataro, and Guts for trying to unsuccessfully peep on her, she would do just that. She'd slip into her pajamas that Mako had let her borrow the night they had met, too small for her, but still fit. She slept in those each night, they were her only pair after all, and Ryuko wouldn't want it any other way. By the time Mako came in for bed, most nights Ryuko would already be asleep, or talking to her uniform, Senketsu.
Mako would smile, get dressed, and get into bed. However, recently Mako had begun to feel, a stronger attraction to Ryuko, not of friendship, but something further. She didn't know what, but just something about the dark haired girl stirred something inside Mako. She couldn't shake the feeling of just, wanting to seem some other part of Ryuko she never let anyone see, or touch. This feeling increased as she gained more footing at school, the more power she got the more confident she became.
This particular night however, Mako walked into her and Ryuko's bedroom to find Ryuko sound asleep, and still covered in dirt and bruises from that day's battle, with Senketsu on. Ryuko's head was turned toward the dark wall, shaded from the light by Mako's bunk. One of her arms was laid up near her head, her palms facing upwards while the other one laid over her bare stomach as it rose and fell as she breathed, and one leg dangling off the bed. Ryuko had probably come in, sat down, and passed out from exhaustion. This wasn't the first time, or the last, and Mako normally would just slide her leg back onto the bed, slip her comforter out from beneath her gently, and cover her up. This time, Mako felt a familiar sensation in her most private of areas and feeling of longing to just rip every bit of clothing off of her friend and just find what was so hidden about her. She wanted to solve the mystery that was Ryuko Matoi.
Mako stood there for a second; contemplating whether to give in to temptation or simply crawl to her bunk and pacify the sensation she was feeling up in her bunk like she normally did once she knew Ryuko was asleep, which wasn't too hard. Mako finally made her decision. She took a deep breathe, made her way over to the slumbering girl, and sat at her bedside. Ryuko could feel the movement and dip in the bed, making a little groan as she fidgeted to a more comfortable position. Mako waited a moment, thinking maybe this was wrong. Once she regained her resolved, she put a determined look on her face, lifted herself up on the bed with her knee, and put a hand on each side of Ryuko's head on the bed, spreading her legs so her knees dug into the bed on each side of Ryuko's hip. Ryuko felt this sudden burst of movement and rolled her head to look up, her eyelids parting slightly as if hoping to solve the problem quickly, groaning as she did. "M-Mako…?" She mumbled her voice heavily groggy. "What's…? Wrong…?" She asked, clearly struggling to keep her eyes from closing long enough to hear Mako's response. "I just want to try something out Ryuko-chan. Go back to sleep if your still tired." Mako Assured, her face covered in a thick red blush. With that Ryuko did as she was told, for the first time in years, exhaustion was just too great. As soon as her eyes lowered once again she went completely limp yet again. Mako watched as sleep washed over Ryuko once again, and after another moment or too, bit onto her lip, slipping her hand onto Ryuko's warm, and surprisingly soft skin on her stomach, Ryuko now subconsciously knowing who it was touching her, didn't so much as move at the touch.
Mako felt Ryuko's stomach move as she breathed beneath her hand, and slid her hand slightly upward toward Ryuko's chest. Her hand slipped beneath the bottom of Senketsu and Mako stopped as she felt a mound of skin hit her middle finger. 'No going back now' Mako thought. Meanwhile Senketsu had been dormant. The sudden movement beneath his fibers was now waking the life fiber garment. 'What is that girl planning on doing...?' He thought, his patch of material that was his eye that happened to rest over Ryuko's left chest, moved to look down at Mako's arm and its placement. Of course, Mako didn't notice Senketsu's independent movement, she never did, and she never paid enough attention to the uniform itself to notice. Ryuko was the only one able to hear his voice anyway. Mako made one swift motion, moving her hand over the dual mounds of flesh and glands.
Senketsu, unaware of the real situation at hand, thought Mako's intensions were malicious, when in reality, they were the opposite. Mako seeked to please, not harm, especially because it was Ryuko. "Ryuko! Ryuko for Christ wake up!" He screeched to only Ryuko's ears. It was then that Ryuko moved and fidgeted, this made Mako freeze in fear of what Ryuko would do to her if she was caught doing this. "Shut up Senketsu… I'm trying to sleep… Just let her do what she wants…" Ryuko grumbled at the garment, stretching out her back and unintentionally squishing her chest against Mako's hand as she moved her arms and head to another position that she deemed comfortable. Mako's face flushed yet again not only at the movement but what she heard Ryuko say.
Ever so gently, she moved her hand around in a circular motion, careful not to wake Ryuko as Senketsu watched her every move. It didn't take long for this get Ryuko's attention, as she slept. She rolled her head back and forth, fidgeting her arms around as her peaceful expression of dreaming turn to something that looked as if she was embarrassed. Her face flushed, just like Mako's and seemingly couldn't get comfortable.
Mako finally gave in completely, she let her instinct and sexual drive take over. She wasn't new at this when it came to the female body for the most part, she knew what worked based on what she did to herself, but doing it to someone else was much better. As Ryuko squirmed in her sleep from beneath Mako's hand on her breasts, Mako bent her head forward, beginning to bite and nibble on the side of Ryuko's neck. Once her lips hit Ryuko's neck, the dark haired tough girl gasped in her sleep from beneath Mako. Not a second later Mako glanced down and saw Ryuko had tightly pulled her legs together. Ryuko's hand that had once been laying on her stomache was now tightly gripping the skirt of Senketsu and holding it down, covering her crotch area. "Well now…" Mako mumbled, now completely in sex mode, mumbled. Mako slid her free hand down Ryuko's stomache, hardened as Ryuko's breathing had gotten rapid. Mako found Ryuko's waistline and slipped her hand underneath Senketsu, but not into her underwear beneath, instead, she moved her hand over where Ryuko's vagina was covered by her red panties, and moved her finger against the soft material as it stuck to Ryuko. Once Mako did this, the once sound asleep girl that was by all means forced into the wet dream both girls knew she was having because of this situation, snapped completely awake as her back arched in pleasure, letting out another pleasure laced gasp as she gripped the bed beneath her. "O-Oh god… M-Mako… W-What are you doing!" She gasped. "Something that it seems you've either needed for a long time, or never had. Ryuko Chan your soaking my hand already" Mako purred as she poked at the opening of her vagina against Ryuko's panties. Ryuko let out a moan of pleasure as she fidgeted once again. "M-Mako no! S-Stop!" She begged through rosey red cheeks as she bit on the middle of her index finger in attempt to quiet herself. "If you really wanted me to stop, then youd have tried to do so by now. You want me to keep going, and you know it." Mako said honestly, and Ryuko knew she was right. Mako pulled her hand back from Ryuko's pussy and back toward her waist line. Now, she slipped her hand inside the thin material, now hot wet and sticky against Ryuko's skin from the foreplay. "Ryuko! Your heart rate is sky rocketing! What is she doing to you! Ah! Oh come on Ryuko, dont do that all over me! Its so sticky and warm." screeched Senketsu. It was all Ryuko could do not to moan and scream at the top of her lungs, but she knew if she did, not only would Mako's parents hear them, and know what they were doing, but the entire building, and a few of the surrounding buildings as well. "Shut up Senketsu.. I couldnt care less about your damn compaints and v-vit... all... check right... n-now! O-Oh god." Ryuko managed to utter back at him as Mako slipped her middle finger into Ryuko's pussy and began to move in a in-and-out motion.
Ryuko let another gasp followed by a moan as even more vaginal liquid spilled out of her and onto Senketsu. Ryuko grabbed ahold of Mako's head as she sucked on her neck, making sure Ryuko would have a nice deep, dark hickey on her neck the next morning. Ryuko didnt know why, but she knew this felt good, and she wanted more, more, and she wanted it faster, harder. For some odd reason she wanted nothing more then to let Mako have, touch, and feel every last private part of her. Ryuko belonged to Mako now, and she would not let anyone else have her. "More... More... Mako... please... dont stop now.." Ryuko panted beneath Mako as she felt her slow for a moment, Mako smirked and instead of doing as asked, she slipped her finger out of Ryuko, as Ryuko shuttered in lingering pleasure. And not even a moment later Mako rammed two fingers into Ryuko, fast, hard, and rough. Ryuko let out a yelp before yet another moan, biting her finger to silence herself soon after. This carried on for while as Mako rammed her hand back and forth into Ryuko, spreading her fingers apart inside Ryuko's pussy when they were thrust in, as if trying to make her walls wider. Ryuko was near her breaking point. At this point, Senketsu was lifted up, and Mako sucked on Ryuko's bare breasts as the other part of Senketsu was lifted up as well with Ryuko's legs spread. Ryuko felt as if something was building up inside and any minute that something would burst, and when it did, the burst was large. Right as Mako began to slow her finger rams using three fingers, Ryuko climaxed, unable to contain herself, and letting out a louder moan than anticipated at that particular time. Mako smirked, blushed and got off Ryuko for the time being, as Ryuko laid there on the bed, covered in her own come, more exhausted than before, and unable to move as the rest of the pleasure made its way out of her body.
Ryuko thought they were done for the night, but Mako had other plans. They were infact just getting started, as Mako got up, she stripped herself down completely and proceeded over to Mako, and stripping her completely too, tossing the already vilated garment Senketsu on the floor. Mako once again gotten ontop of Ryuko, but something was different. A appendage that shouldnt have naturally been there dangled between Mako's thighs. A large, thick, fully erect penis. Mako had drank some sort of odd potion a while back and it made its appearance whenever Mako was extremely arroused, like she was now. Mako smiled at Ryuko, still panting from the first round, and Ryuko returned the smile.
They gazed into each others eyes, Mako's hazel into Ryuko's sky blue, and before long the their lips touched, and they kissed, long, hard and passionately. As if they both had waited years for this very moment. As the kiss broke for a second, so both could take a breathe, their lips seemed to attract one another, and another passionate kiss befell them, and another, and another, until they had rolled over, Ryuko laying ontop of Mako, their tongues tangoing loudly in their mouths. Ryuko had now succumed to insinct and sexual drive. As the two girls kissed, Ryuko began to move, rubbing her ass cheeks back against Mako's erection, this made them both blush. Mako's hands found their way to Ryuko's ass, and grabbed ahold of it as she guided it upwards, and slammed Ryuko down hard on her dick. Ryuko let out a deep scream into Mako's mouth and went to pull away, what was once pleasure, now was shear pain. Ryuko's pussy tightened around Mako, and tears of pain managed to erupt from her eyes, as she pulled out of the kiss. "Ow... Ow.. Ow... That hurts.. get it out..." She cried, trying to lift up and pull it out, but Mako stopped her, "Shh... Shh.. Calm down.. It's supposed to hurt" Mako attempted to quietly sooth. "I havent done this.. before.." Ryuko replied. Ryuko normally wouldnt be this whiney, but she had gotten close to no sleep and had gotten the tar beat out of her many times that day, at least when they hurt her, it was a outter wound, not one in her most sensitive and innermost region. Ryuko began to shake, not wanting to move. "The more we do it the less it will hurt and the better it will feel ok?" Mako assured, "i wouldnt have done this if I wanted to do anything that might hurt you, I didnt know ok?" she offered, and Ryuko nodded.
With that, Mako lifted Ryuko's cheeks up yet again and slammed them down, It was all she could do, not to scream in pain, and bit her lips as she rode Mako. Time passed, and the longer it was the less it hurt, and better it felt just like Mako had said, they had gone slow, so not to rush these things when your dealing with a virgin warrior with enough power to kill you 10 times over with her uniform on, and two times over without it, who had gotten close to no sleep. Once Ryuko lossened back up, it was back on, the speed picked up and passion returned. As this insued however, they were unaware of a young teenage boy up at 4am to get a drink, who walked by their bedroom, and heard the creek of the bed, the pants and light moans from beneath and the way they moaned one anothers name between pants.
Mataro couldnt help himself and snuck quietly to the door. And peeped through the keyhole, and caught a glimpse of the situation. And within a minute of watching this, he fainted from the nose hemerage he suffered.
The girls carried this on well into the late hours of the morning, by the time they stopped, it was 5 am, and Mataro had since gone back to bed. Ryuko and Mako laid there, panting sweaty, and naked. Mako was having trouble staying awake, and Ryuko was shaking and jerking every five seconds because she had her body wake itself back up every five minutes. They crawled under Ryuko's conforter, and as soon as her head hit the pillow Ryuko was out cold, Mako couldnt have waken her ifshe tried. Ryuko laid on her side, back facing the wall and Mako also layed the same way but in the opposite direction. She curled up close to Ryuko and wrapped a arm around her, and instantly Ryuko snuggled up to Mako, using Mako's chest as extra pilow. Mako fell asleep smiling holding Ryuko close to her, and within a minute fast asleep as well
About 15 minutes after the pair had fallen asleep, Mako's mother snuck into the room, and inspected the scene. It was easy to tell what had transpired, and she didnt much mind it. She simply chalked it up as, their young, probably experimenting with their sexuality. She picked up Mako's clothes, and the cum covered Senketsu. "Well arent you a mess" She whispered to the garment, to see if she could hear him like Ryuko, and when she didnt, she just smiled and made her way to the bed where the girls were still locked in the embrace, Ryuko still shaking as her body adjusted to the changes and experiences it had just had. Mrs. Mankanshoku looked at the bed spread, fluid on this too. She pulled it off the two and their bare bodys were in full view, and then grabbing Mako's blanket from the bunk above, she covered them both up, and tucking them in like any good mother would do, and kissing each on the forehead, and moving some of Ryuko's bangs out of her eyes. She had also noticed the blood on blankets and still flowing from Ryuko's thighs.
About the time that Mrs Mankanshoku covered the girls, her husband walked by and peered inside, catching a glimpse of the girls, and lumbered inside, as soon as his foot was in the door, his wife gave him a mean warning look, and he quickly stepped back out. Mrs Mankanshoku gathered the soiled items and walked out the door. "Now you leave them be, they had a rough night. You shouldnt peep on sleeping girls, and you never enter their room without their permission. Remember?" She chided. "Yes dear.." He said a bit disappointed, as he followed his wife toward the laundry area.
At about 6am, the bell to get ready for school tolled, and neither Ryuko nor Mako moved a inch. Mrs Mankanshoku wandered into the room and sat on the side of the bed, and shook at Mako's shoulder. "Wha?" She groaned and sat up. "If you dont get ready Mako youll miss the bus. "Oh! Oh my gosh! Ryuko chan! Ryuko cha-" Mako screeched before her mother covered her mouth. "I know what happened, and im not upset, but Ryuko chan is exhausted, and she cant fight at partial power. If you didnt have to go to that meeting each morning, Id let you go late." "But Mom-" "They wont fire their hired manpower, I'll send her later. They wont expell her, they want to fight her too bad, all her clothes are in the washer any way." Her mother finished, "Alright,"She said at last, getting up to get hours passed Ryuko slept in a dead sound sleep before she had a even remote incling of a dream. That dream sliver, exploded into a nightmare she knew all too well, her fathers death. It was hard enough to live with it, but harder to relive it over again in her dreams, she began to toss, turn and whimper in her sleep. Mrs Mankanshoku appeared with a now clean and refreshed Senketsu and noticed Ryuko's restlessness. She looked at the garment, then to Ryuko, then back, a few times, before saying "She sleeps fine whenever your on... I wonder." as she walked over to the bed. Tears had flooded Ryuko's eyes, as she laid their still. In a way only Mako's mother could, managed to slip Senketsu back onto Ryuko without her even opening her eyes in the slightest. As Soon as she slipped the glove onto her hand, Ryuko seemed to stop squirming, and Mrs. Mankanshoku left the room, and not a peep, nor sound or movement came from Ryuko for another hour before she woke completely, and after that she took off for school after Mako, and not surprisingly, was greeted with another fight, like always.