Disclaimer: This story isn't based on any particular Anime or Manga, so all of the characters are mine. Please ask me before using any of the characters in this story.
Warning: This story is rated M for sexual content, which includes oral, anal, vibrators, harnesses, Lesbian relationships, and Hentai. If you are under the age of 18, then please read with caution since you are under-aged. You have been warned.
This is the revised and combined version of "Best Friends Forever" and "Blossoming Blades." I decided to put the two stories together since some of the original text was basically the same and heavily lacking details. I originally got the idea from different dreams, some pictures, and while visiting certain places. Enjoy!
Chapter One: The Sleepover
'I really don't want to go to this party,' Yumiku whined. 'I probably won't know anyone there either.' The teenage girl sauntered across her bedroom as her silky black hair swung behind her, which went down past her shoulders. Her silver eyes glanced at the clock to see that she had a few minutes left before needing to depart from the house. Her attire consisted of a gray jacket with a white tang top underneath, and contrasting black jeans.
Her room was rather comforting and cozy with lavender walls, white curtains, and purple bed covers. The mattress was against the far wall along the surface, as the window sat beside it. She stood by the glass as she peered outside to see that it was a sunny day or standard weather for the season of early autumn. A wooden dresser and a desk went along the opposite wall of the bed. She held the pale flier in her right hand as she had her arms folded.
'Time to go I guess,' she told herself. A black backpack sat on the edge of her bed as she grasped it and threw it over her shoulders. 'I can't believe that it is a sleepover, too. I haven't attended to one of those since elementary school.' Yumiku had just graduated from high school, or was around eighteen years old. She was about five feet and four inches tall or the average height of graduates.
Her backpack held her toothpaste, a washcloth, a toothbrush, a plastic cup, a change of clothes, and some other unique items. She exited the beige carpeted bedroom as she went down some covered steps, which went directly downward onto the wooden flooring below. She could hear her family from the kitchen as they were getting ready for dinner, in which she would be missing out that night. Her simple black shoes were slipped over her white socks as she swiftly opened up the front door, and went outside.
Yumiku had been invited to a party for one of the neighbors, or another graduate like herself that was planning on attending college next spring. Her own family had just moved to that same neighborhood a few weeks ago, so everyone was still unfamiliar to her. She only knew that the host's name was Sumire and that she was turning eighteen, or becoming a young adult.
The neighborhood contained the same type of houses, or two stories with about an acre of yard in the back. However, some of the houses were back to back or somewhat connected through the backyards. Some of the homes had brick surfaces, and others had stone exteriors. It was a quiet neighborhood with one street that went down the hill either to another street or onto various bike paths.
Sumire's house was about five minutes away as Yumiku spotted the vehicles surrounding the driveway, or revealing that there were going to be a lot of guests. She went up the driveway and across the sidewalk, as the surface of the house appeared to be gray stones that looked like brick. There was a pale porch around the door as she felt the shade across her body, or the roof keeping away the intense sunlight. The lass noticed a doorbell, and pressed it with her right index finger. She disdained the sound of footsteps and chimes throbbing inside before the door opened up.
"Hello, Yumiku!" Sumire greeted with a wide smile. Her long light-brown hair and purple eyes were somewhat inviting. She had on a black sleeveless dress with tight black pants that went down to her ankles. A large dismal ribbon was in her hair as she was tapping about in her high-heeled shoes. The visitor heard the sound of girls squealing and chattering from a different room. "Come in!"
"Happy Birthday, Sumire," she stated with a faint smirk. She handed the flier to her, which contained a white envelope with a card inside. The neighbor simply scurried over to the table beside the door, and placed the card along with the other gifts.
"We were just about to head outside," Sumire interrupted. "Do you like soccer?" She stepped outside of the house as the other guests sounded like a stampede heading for the front door exit.
"Yeah," Yumiku muttered. The hostess simply replied before walking onto the sidewalk, and then onto the driveway. The other girls were briskly coming outside as they followed Sumire to the backyard. It was a short walk onto an acre of open grass as Sumire and someone else began picking teams. Everyone else stood in front of them with excitement and concern.
Yumiku wasn't really in the mood to play anything though, as she crossed her arms and watched the teams begin to form. However, she was used to being picked last if it came down to it. The other team captain's name was Merissa, or a tall five foot six inch tall young adult with dark blue hair and brown eyes. Merissa selected Yumiku to join her team as two girls remained to be picked for teams.
One of the selections somewhat stood out as she had brown hair that went down to her shoulders with light hazel eyes. She was wearing a red jacket with a white blouse underneath, and a matching black mini skirt along with dismal leggings that reached up to her knees. She was only five feet and three inches tall. She was the last to be selected as she ended up on Merissa's team as well.
"Merissa, you can start," Sumire ordered. Yumiku assumed that the team leaders were best friends from their behavior, or always having side conversations and helping each other out with pretty much everything. Before the game began Sumire changed into white sneakers with lavender tones, as she was ready to play. Yumiku studied their team as everyone else was unaccustomed to her, or she wouldn't be able to call out names.
Everyone watched as Sumire and Merissa joined at center field. Party favors served as the boundaries due to the lack of goals and lines along the grass. The brunette from earlier was on offense standing beside Yumiku while keeping to herself. Merissa and Sumire faced off as their eyes remained on the rotund soccer ball.
A blond tossed the ball a moment later into the air, as the players began to move across the yard. Yumiku had difficulty keeping up since she wasn't exactly dressed for sports, and her pants were somewhat too stiff. She would occasionally kick the ball to her teammates, but sometimes she didn't have enough time to study everyone's faces for a decision.
The game ended up being tied as everyone was too sweaty from the heat and exhausted from sudden hunger. Sumire was also on a tight schedule as she was eager to move on to the next activity of eating some pizza. Yumiku checked the silver watch on her left wrist as she sighed a little. The sun was beginning to set, as the party wasn't close to ending at all.
About two dozen girls returned to the chilly interior of the house as they crowded around the kitchen table for pizza. The food was followed by a half-hour of personal chatter, in which Yumiku simply sat on a couch and listened to the girls beside her talk about college plans. Eventually Sumire's mother helped with the cake and everyone sang to her. Afterwards, the dessert was quickly devoured and the guests had returned to the same family room for a game of truth or dare.
Yumiku heavily rejected the game of truth or dare since most of the dares were either too risky or the truth questions were so extreme. She was fortunately asked what she wanted to do for college, and she replied with the name of the school that she was going to next spring. Overall, the game was not as horrible as she expected, and only went around one time in the circle since there were so many people there.
Pretty soon the house had become dismal with the nighttime atmosphere outside, or the moonlight beginning to illuminate the various rooms within the structure. Some girls were becoming rather drowsy as Sumire and Merissa suggested that it was an appropriate time to head to bed. The family room had been cleared away so that the sleeping bags could be placed across the pale carpet.
Yumiku watched as the visitors sluggishly began placing sleeping bags across the floor, in which she wasn't sure where she wanted to stay. Deep down she was eager to go home and sleep in her own bed instead of spending a night on someone's floor. She found a spot in a corner between the couch and the dividing wall between the kitchen and the family room. Her gray sleeping bag rolled across the floor as she could see a line forming at the bathroom, which was located in the hallway around the corner.
'I guess this wasn't a terrible party,' she contemplated while trying to make herself feel more content. Hearing the girls chat about college reminded her how she was only a few months away from leaving her hometown and family for school. The place itself was three hours away, so she wouldn't be able to visit her neighborhood much. After waiting for twenty minutes to use the restroom and readying herself for sleep Yumiku returned to her spot in the corner and sat on the sleeping bag.
She was wearing a white tang top with matching gray soft pants and her hair remained down across her shoulders. Her legs then dragged across the sleeping bag as they slipped beneath the zipper and into the chilly piece of fabric. The item was zipped up as she eased herself back onto a white pillow, and looked up. The ceiling was about ten feet high and had a sky view window as she could see the moon up above. It was crescent shaped as the stars glittered around it.
Eventually everyone else was in their sleeping bags as the room grew still with soft sounds of snoring or breathing. However, Yumiku had difficulty falling asleep since she was a light sleeper and encircled by various noises. Her legs were parallel to the wall, as she looked left to see the pale surface, and to the right was the view of the guests like lumps on a hill. Some girls were still up whispering to each other, but she couldn't hear any of the words from there.
Suddenly, Yumiku felt something heavy sit onto her covered feet as she glanced ahead to see a figure squatting and staring at her in the dark. She let out a soft gasp as she sat up and recognized the individual. It was that brunette from the soccer game with the short skirt and jacket, or what looked like a normal school uniform. She was dressed in pants and a simple top as she was on her knees and hands with a smile on her face.
"Yo," Yumiku uttered without trying to sound irritated. "What are you doing?" The lass didn't reply as she scooted to the side after feeling the legs beneath her squirm about. She then sat on the sleeping bag beside her to the right as Yumiku assumed that the female was having difficulty seeing with the room being completely dark.
"Oh, nothing," she retorted. Her voice was soft and cool, or somewhat mysterious and gentle at the same time. "Can you sleep?" The brunette simply remained there with her legs crossed, as her hands were flat against the floor to hold her up from falling. After Yumiku's eyes adjusted a bit more she could see that the girl was staring right at her with a neutral expression on her face.
"Not really. How about you?" Yumiku replied. Their voices were low, but she felt uneasy talking with her for some reason. No one had really spoken with the brunette for most of the party since she seemed to be really shy or she was simply new to the neighborhood like Yumiku was.
"Nope." The figure put her legs up as she had her thighs close to her chest and her arms wrapped around her lower body. A sigh dropped from her mouth, as she seemed rather perplexed. "My name is Rin. What's your name?" Yumiku opened up her mouth, but had the feeling that Rin was looking for a way to pass the time, or would rather spend most of the night chatting instead of resting.
"I'm Yumiku. Are you new here or something?" The dark haired graduate decided to chat a little to keep her company, or until the both of them passed out. The partner shook her head as she continued speaking.
"I've lived here for a year or so," she explained. "It's a nice neighborhood once you know your way around." Yumiku nodded as she listened, or tried to not appear distracted with the various thoughts going on in her mind.
"So why were you invited?" Yumiku added. She gazed ahead as Rin sighed and rested her head against her knees for a moment before lifting up her chin to say something.
"It's a neighborhood party," Rin answered. "Sumire invites most of the girls so that they can get to know each other. Except, I'm not really into parties." Yumiku snorted as she sensed that they had something in common of not enjoying parties.
"I feel the same way. I personally enjoy small celebrations," she said. "Well, it was nice to meet you. Maybe if we shut our eyes we'll eventually fall asleep. Goodnight, Rin." Yumiku rested her head against her pillow once more as she hoped that Rin would do the same.
"Yeah. Goodnight." The voice sounded a bit disappointed but agreeable at the same time. It was followed with the sound of a rustling sleeping bag as the whispers and giggles occasionally crossed the room. Yumiku stared at the ceiling for a few minutes more as she finally felt the drowsiness begin to envelop her. She eventually shut her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Yumiku had difficulty sleeping that night. She felt something heavy across her legs and warmth between her thighs. Her eyes wouldn't open, as she would drift off and wake up to hear moans along with the hazy sight of someone with chestnut colored hair sitting over her opened legs. The weight eventually departed as she was left with sweat over her entire body as if the sleeping bag was too fervent for her lower body.
Yumiku finally awoke as it was the early morning, or the sun was glimmering across the walls with the sounds of birds furiously tweeting outside. Some of the guests were already getting ready to leave as the smell of pancakes was drifting off from the kitchen. The youth sat up and released a yawn as she glanced to the right to see if Rin was still there. However, the girl was gone and so was her sleeping bag.
'That's weird,' Yumiku thought. She sensed something sticky between her legs as she let out a soft wheeze. Her right hand felt about in her pajamas as the familiar substance was covering the area between her legs. 'Did I have that kind of a dream again?' She suddenly felt embarrassed at the thought of pleasuring herself in her sleep with two dozen guests in the same room. She did faintly remember the sight of someone sitting on her, but it was probably a delusion of her perverted thoughts.
Yumiku could smell the vile scent from the sleeping bag as she frowned in dismay. Fortunately most of the other visitors weren't really alert so she hoped that they wouldn't notice anything. She quickly scurried to the bathroom and got changed as she shortly packed up her belongings and headed for the front door through the narrow hallway. No one noticed as the girl exited the house, and completely left the area in a rush.
End of Chapter One