Yuri Tail

Chapter 1: Encounter with the Student President

The morning sun broke the skyline of Tokyo with its golden rays spreading upon the light blue sky. Spring was in full bloom, ushering the start of a new school year. The light breeze was swaying the cherry blossoms, giving the entire city a pinkish hue. The streets were bursting with teens eager to start the school year, while the adults were ready for another day at work.

Green Leaf High's students were distinctly recognizable with the girls clad in red-black pleaded skirts with their crisp white shirts and red bows topped with black blazers, the school's emblem on them to top it off, while the boys looked equally good with their black trousers, white shirt and red ties finished with identical blazers.

The students appeared to have come right out of a glorified advertisement for the school. You could tell just by looking at them that they were not ordinary students from an ordinary school. They gave the vibe of royalty in each step.

One such student was leaning against a cherry blossom tree near the side walk, a book in hand, her rose colored hair lightly blowing with the wind, waiting for her friends.

Sakura Haruno, a class A student. She was every teacher and parent's dream child. Her pink hair and seafoam eyes set on a delicate oval face gave her an exotic look together with her smarts, she was the complete package. She was polite and usually not very forward with strangers. Delicacy was her attribute with strangers.

Standing there she was the epitome of poise and serenity. At sixteen she was wide beyond her years but completely inexperienced in the ways of romance. She never really perused any relationship or have a crush on anyone period.

Sakura briefly lifted her eyes from her book as she saw the two reasons for her situation walking towards her in a relaxed casual pace.

Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha.

Her childhood best friends and the most popular guys from her middle school. While Sasuke was the mysterious, handsome one, Naruto was the charismatic one. They were the eye candy of every girls in the campus.

Rivals. Polar opposites. And tight as brothers.

The rest of the world saw the pinkette as someone who was breakable as a china doll, but the boys had seen Sakura in all her tomboy glory as kids. From climbing trees to getting knees scraped while playing, they had done it together.

They were among the handful of people Sakura could always confide and they returned the favor in same. But ofcourse with both boys standing at their full heights of five feet eleven inches as opposed Sakura's five feet two-inch frame, was the reason people would be too scared to approach her, too intimidated to win the girl's affection. Either people assumed she was dating one of the two and gave up or were too intimidated to pack up the courage and ask her with her two body guards always by her side.

"You didn't have to wait too long right, Sakura-chan?"

Naruto's booming voice brought her out from her reverie. Naruto's baby blue eyes were filled with laughter and mirth, his blonde hair sticking in every direction in a spikey untamable mess, a huge grin plastered on his face that managed to always warm her gloomy mood or sadness.

And while Sasuke appeared bored and uninterested, his raven black hair styled in a mess on his head with a few bangs covering his forehead, his obsidian eyes were deeply interested in the green-eyed girl's response.

Sakura simply smiled and slightly shook her head motioning to walk ahead to school. It was the first day of school and she would rather not be late.

So, the trio walked in silence with the pinkette in the middle flanked by the boys like two Knights protecting their princess.

Near said school's gate stood and impatient gorgeous blonde, her face far from the serene face of her green-eyed friend. Ino Yamanaka stood beside the large black wrought iron gate of the school, tapping her foot impatiently while her azure eyes scanned the crowd for any sign of pink hair.

Her long blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail and cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall. Every bit of bold and assertive hellion she was made out to be, Ino had no problems standing alone surrounded by groups of crowd chit-chat. Ino had after all been the first among her friends to have frenched a boy or gone to second base with one.

Ino wasn't the romantic type but rather realistic who enjoyed in the physicality of a relationship. And this year she had made her aim to help her green-eyed friend get a taste of a relationship. And that meant under no circumstances would Sakura be entering the school with the two most popular boys by her side.

If Ino could, she would have simply picked her friend up from her home but alas both of them lived on the opposite sides of the school and it would have been counterproductive. But Ino wasn't deterred and simply looped her arm in Sakura's and waved the boys away when they met.

"I know you three are like siblings, but it would have been social suicide if you walked through the gates with them by your side." Ino stated matter of factly in a dramatic voice drawing a giggling from Sakura, as both walked towards the auditorium for the opening address.

(Scene Change)

The opening ceremony appeared to be a repeat of the one the students had in middle school till the student body president Mirajane 'Mira' Strauss took the stage to deliver her mandatory welcome address. From the second she cleared her throat to the end of her speech, the primly dressed girl had the entire auditorium entranced. Mira's delicate posture and easy candor had the crowd listening intently, her long silver hair moving with her body as she gestured along with her words. Her voice was soft and gentle and sounded like tinkling bells filled with compassion. Her blue eyes were inquisitive and looking over the crowd discreetly searching for someone in specific.

Entranced like the rest of the crowd, Sakura was listening intently and missed the silent communication between the president and her best and only girl friend.

Blue met blue.

A hint of deviousness creeped into Miss President's sapphire eyes and a shiver ran down Ino's spine.

A challenge hung in the air as four blue eyes talked in silence.

The contact broke and Ino felt a grin tug at the corner of her lips. This was certainly going to be an exciting one.

(Scene Change)

A sigh escaped Sakura's lips as she pondered over her situation. Homeroom was about to start and all her three friends were in the same class without her. She had been separated and she didn't deal well with strangers. She didn't have Naruto's exuberance, or Ino's charm and she most definitely did not have Sasuke's magnetic aura. So, making friends was going to be hard but she would deal with it.

As she scanned the classroom, she could already see that groups had been formed and squeezing her way into any of them would be hard. Thankfully the light green color of the walls provided a calm comfort elevating Sakura's increasing anxiety at being a loner.

There were people she knew from middle school as passing acquaintances, maybe high school would deepen the bonds to friendship. Another soft sigh escaped her lips at the wishful direction of her thoughts. And that was the moment when she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder.

Standing in front of her was a girl with a heart shaped face framed by dark blonde hair, her eyes were chocolate brown swimming with mischief, her full lips turned up in a pearly white smile.

She wasn't wearing her blazer and instead just wore the school's red jumper, her collar was open and the red bow was loose around her neck. She had her hand extended as she introduced herself.

"Lucy Heartfelia, and I'll be your seat mate for this term. Sup?"

Her voice was strong and confident and her easy candor startled Sakura but she was quick to take Lucy's hand in hers.

"I'm Sakura. And right now, kind of glad to have a hand of friendship coming my way." She replied, flashing a genuine smile.

As their hands shook, Sakura felt Lucy's hand lightly caress hers and felt a tiny spark through her hand.

That was the first day in her entire academic life that Sakura had no idea what was going on in class. She was preoccupied by over analyzing the simple touch that had jolted something in her that she never knew existed.

(Scene Change)

Ino on the other hand had not bothered to go to homeroom. Nothing interesting was going to happen there. She had more important matters to attend to.

Miss white President.

The name was swimming in her head and Ino was thinking of a natural way to approach the situation when it was solved for her.

"First year. Come to the student council office right now, you aren't supposed to be outside during homeroom."

The unmistakable voice of the President came from above her. From the second story of the school building, Mira was looking down at the blonde with an amused expression on her face. Her arms folded in front of her, Mira was leaning against the window frame daring Ino to rebuke.

Ino simply replied cheekily, "See you there, Miss President."

(Scene Change)

But when all that was left between the two was a door, Ino felt a nervous tension roll on her. Buzzing with energy she turned the door open and stepped inside. She completely missed Mira leaning against wall next to the door. The blinds had been shut and lights were switched off, giving the room a dark look even with the bright sunlight outside.

"You should knock before you enter. It's the polite thing to do." Mira's voice was soft as velvet with an undercurrent of deviousness. Mischievous and tempting.

As Ino turned around to finally spot the snow haired beauty, her breathing hitched as she eyed the older girl's form. The blazer had deceptively hid the older girls curves earlier during the opening talk. But now in only her white shirt and plaid skirt, Mira was a vision to behold. Full breasts begging to be touched filled her button-down shirt to its limits.

Her skirt was hiked up to her mid thighs, showcasing her long creamy legs that stretched on for miles. Her full red lips had a devious smile on them which matched perfectly with the devilish twinkle in her eyes.

Mira was a master at disguising herself as model student while being a sexy seductress at the same time.

But Ino wasn't one to shy away from sexual tension and was quick to level with Mira.

"I was expected Miss President, so I didn't feel it necessary to knock simply for formality." Ino replied with mock innocence.

It was clear that both girls liked to assert their dominance. But only one was going to come out on top. Mira moved forward with measured steps like a lioness hunting her prey. Her hips swaying delightfully with the movement, she stopped only when she was right in front of the blonde.

Mira lifted her hand and slightly traced Ino's cheek, moving to her neck and collarbone and rested lightly against her breast. The slight touch had created a jolt of electricity wherever the long pale fingers touched. Ino felt her skin become hot and was baffled by how her slightest of touches invoked passion and pleasure. Her breathing had become labored and came out in pants when Mira spoke in Ino's ear in a quiet commanding voice.

"Don't try to play tricks little one. You might have been queen at it in the kids den but if you want to play with the big girls, everything I say and command is set in stone. We're going to have some fun but only if you play by my rules. I can bring you to the brink of pleasure or I can take it all away. The choice is yours."

As she finished Mira firmly clutched Ino's breast giving them a squeeze for good measure. It was clear that the student President was experienced with girls. Still in the confines of layers, Ino's nipples had become hard and her eyes had glazed over. Taking advantage of the loss of control on the younger girl's part, Mira was quick to push Ino against the wall. The forceful push made a thud noise and slightly hurt the blonde's back, but she was too drunk into her to even notice the bump.

Mira gripped both of Ino's wrists in one of her hands and held them above the blonde's head. Without letting the girl catch a breath, she attacked Ino's mouth with hers for a long sensual kiss. Ino struggled to get her hand free as she responded with equal force but it only spurred Mira on and her grip tightened her other hand roamed down and gripped Ino's ass tightly, giving it warning squeeze. Their teeth collided, not matching any rhythm. Mira pushed her teeth against hers hardly causing Ino head back hard against the wall. Ino could feel the salty taste from her lips, surely bruised from the hard bite but she could care less. She was enjoying the forceful nature of it all.

Mira had known she was exclusively into girls when she had been thirteen and taken on her first lover when she was fifteen. And without a question Mira had been the dominant one in her relationships. She liked taking control but recently it had gotten boring as any girl she took on was eager to please, always meek and obeying easily without complaints. But Ino would present a delicious challenge every step of the day and Mira was more than willing to take on the challenge.

The only sound that could be heard in the room was heavy breathing and their teeth colliding against each other. The occasional thuds on the wall from Mira pushing the younger girl against the wall could be heard as her knee rubbed between Ino's legs.

As they broke free from the kiss. Mira moved to her desk, keeping her eyes on the blonde daring her to move a muscle. If Mira thought Ino might bolt, those thoughts were unfounded as all Ino wished at this moment was to feel those luscious lips on hers. Her sweet saliva was still in full taste on her mouth. She was drunk on Mira and it would have taken a miracle or disaster to make her walk out.

Mira was quick to conjure a red school tie from the desk drawer and looked at Ino pointedly.

"Remove the blazer, and pop open the buttons of those shirt while you're at it." Her voice was firm and left no room for argument.

With hooded eyes, Ino looked directly at Mira's eyes and removed the blazer slowly, putting on a show as she did. She tossed the blazer aside, and slowly started unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a jet black bra.

Ino was not scared to show skin. She took great pride in her body and for obvious reasons. She was ripped on her belly and has the perfect curves in all the right places. Her skin was pink and damp from the little make out session.

Rather than simply opening a few buttons, Ino was quick to discard her shirt and even take off her bra without the slightest hint of shyness.

Mira's eyes roamed the azure eyed girl's body which was naked waist above taking in her full breasts, her nipples hard and standing for attention. Mira was quick to hop on the desk, her legs crossed as she crooked a finger indicating Ino to come to her. The seductive look on Mira's eyes almost made Ino gulp. For the first time, she was nervous.

"Turn around and hands behind your back."

As Mira spoke, her left hand was busy pinching Ino's nipples, eliciting tiny gasps from the sixteen years old. But Ino wasn't about to back down as she tried to move forward and capture Mira's soft lips in hers. Mira was greatly amused and simply yanked at Ino's ponytail pulling her head back as she gazed into Ino's eyes. Ino lightly hissed from the yank on her hair and looked at her annoyed.

"I thought I was very clear when I said I make the rules. So, unless you want to be thrown out of this room half naked, obey my orders. And then maybe we might actually have some fun."

This time there was a hint of annoyance in Mira's voice and the tiny victory of Mira losing her temper was enough for Ino to concede.

Within minutes Mira had artfully tied Ino's wrist in the red silk tie, and had her sprawled on the desk, with her legs hanging from the table's end.

With her blonde hair mused, her nipples hard and her hands tied, Ino was a vision from a delectable wet dream.

Heat had began to pool between her legs and her clit was wet from just the stimulation from her breast. Mira had smelled the musky odor from Ino and was quick to the blonde's panty clad. Ino's panties were soaked and so was Mira's hand, which she was quick to wipe on Ino's breasts and move back to rub Ino's clit.

Ino was a hot mess and was bucking her hips against Mira's hand looking for sweet release. While Mira's right hand was busy torturing her with the tease. Her left hand moved towards Ino's cheek and gently cupped it as she spoke in a low seductive voice.

"Here is what will happen, I am going to sit on the chair behind this desk and you are going to crawl to me, and then you are going to lick my pussy, through my panties and try to get me off. If and only if you manage to get me off, I will consider fingering you to that orgasm you desperately want."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Mira's hand disappeared from Ino's body and she moved to sit on her student President's chair.

By now Ino was wanton with need and quick to crawl between Mira's legs. She didn't know much about orally pleasing a girl but knew exactly what she herself would like.

Sitting between the older girl's legs, Ino felt a mixture of thrill and humiliation. On one hand, she didn't like giving up control but on the other hand there was a certain excitement in how Mira was controlling her.

From the other side of the desk no one would be able to find out that the student President had a an equally beautiful girl on her knees waiting to please her. And the thought of someone walking in without that knowledge brought another jolt of electricity down her spines.

"If you take too long, I can find another little pet you know."

Mira's bored voice brought Ino out of her reverie and she moved closer.

Hands still tied and on her knees Ino shoved her face in Mira's clit and took her first ever lick of the female sex.

Author's Note: Hmmm… what did I just post?

Review I guess? O.O