Chapter 2 – Happy Wake Up!

"Wakey, wakey, Ryuko-chan," chirped Nui's sweet voice.

My eyelids creaked open. I was in one of the chambers in the Kiryuin mansion. Ragyo Kiryuin had given it to Nui Harime as her playroom. Pink walls surrounded a square of white carpet. There was a big window overlooking a courtyard.

Mako lay next to me on the carpet, using my naked chest as a pillow. Nui's greeting had woken her too. She sat up, blinking and rubbing drool from the corner of her mouth.

Nui stood in front of us, wearing her frilly pink dress and her saccharine smile. With a quick, dainty movement, she pulled down her panties and stepped out of them. She lifted the hem of her dress.

"Come on, Ryuko-chan. Make me feel good."

"Come near me, bitch, and I'll bite your clit off."

"Now, now, Ryuko-chan, don't be like that!"

Nui vanished in a flash, reappearing behind Mako. Mako turned bright red as Nui's hand cupped her breast.

"Hey! W-what are you—" Mako sputtered.

"Oh well," Nui sighed. "If Ryuko-chan won't make me feel good, I guess I'll have to play with Mako-chan instead."

"No, stop!" Mako cried as Nui's other hand reached between her legs. "Don't touch me there!"

"Stop it!" I shouted.

Nui looked up at me. "Oh? Did you change your mind, Ryuko-chan? Do you want to make me feel good?"

I clenched my teeth, then spat out the word. "Yes."

"I knew you'd come around, Ryuko-chan!" Nui said, releasing Mako.

"Ryuko-chan, wait!" Mako called. "You don't have to—"

"It's okay, Mako."

I extended my tongue and gave Nui's crotch a hesitant lick.

"Come on, Ryuko-chan! You can do better than that!"

Struggling against my revulsion, I started licking in earnest. I tried to imagine how I would like it done to me.

"Are you even trying down there? Don't you know anything about eating pussy?"

"How the hell should I?!" I snapped.

Nui lifted a hand to her mouth. "Oh, Ryuko-chan! Don't tell me this is your first time!" She giggled. "That's so adorable!" She put her hands to her cheeks, her eyes widening in mock concern. "Oh no! I've been so selfish! Here I am, asking you to make me feel good, and you haven't even done it before."

Nui walked around my body and knelt behind me. Her tiny hands gripped my ass. "Don't worry, Ryuko-chan. I'll teach you."

Without further ado, she buried her face between my legs. First she kissed and nuzzled my inner thighs. Then she moved to my clit, gently licking and sucking. I gasped at the sensation and clenched my teeth, trying to block it out. How was she doing this? I had masturbated before, but it had never felt even remotely like this. I struggled to hold back the whimpers that were escaping from my mouth.

Nui paused for a moment. "You like it, don't you?"

"I don't fucking like it!"

"Now, now. Lying is bad, Ryuko-chan. The Life Fibers in your body resonate with the ones in mine. I can use them to stimulate the nerves in your clit all I want."

I heard a rustle as Nui rose to her feet behind me. Then, all of a sudden, I was spinning through the air. My back slammed against the floor, winding me. Nui had flipped me over.

She knelt again and put her hands on my knees, then ran them up my legs. They continued past my groin, caressing my pubes and lower stomach. Then they descended again, pulling my labia apart. I felt something hot and wet penetrate my slit.

"Ah!" I cried. I looked down at Nui. She had her head between my legs and was shoving her tongue into me. "H-hey, what are you—"

Nui pulled her tongue out and put her lips around my clit.

"Ahhh!" I cried. My hips bucked against her face.

"Don't lie. I know you like it."

"I d-don't like it!"

"Hmm, how strange, Ryuko-chan. Your mouth says no, but your hips say yes." She sucked my clit into her mouth again, then released it, her breath hot against my folds. I felt my hips thrust again. "I think your hips are more honest."

She shoved a finger into my wetness, pumping it in and out. I cried out, tossing my head from side to side. Every thrust of her finger scraped shards of pleasure from my walls. She saw me screw my eyes shut and giggled. Her finger started moving faster and faster.

"N-no, w-wait!" I cried. "If you do it that much, I'll—"

I clamped my mouth shut, but the words were already out. She giggled again.

"Are you about to cum, Ryuko-chan?" she whispered as she fingered me. "Are you about to cum all over the hand that killed your father?"

"No, damn you!"

Nui circled my nipple with her tongue. She kissed her way down my body, eventually reaching the spot where her finger plowed in and out. Her tongue resumed its work on my clit.

"Come on, Ryuko-chan," she whispered. "Cum on my finger."

Her filthy words pushed me over the edge. I came, harder than I'd ever cum before. She kept sucking my clit, drawing my orgasm out longer and longer.

As my spasms finally subsided, Nui rose to her feet over my panting body. She put a dainty hand to her cheek.

"Oh dear. What a slut you are, getting off on the hand that killed your father. What would he say if he saw you like this?"

I shuddered at the cruel glee in her remaining eye. To my horror, I felt myself becoming aroused again. An ache was building in my groin—controlled, no doubt, by Nui via my Life Fibers.

"Well, I was planning to make you cum more than once. But since you don't want to play with me, I guess I'll leave now."

Nui turned and started toward the door.

"... No," I whispered. "Wait."

She halted and looked over her shoulder. "What did you say, Ryuko-chan? You don't want me to leave?"

I squeezed my eyes shut and gritted my teeth. A war was raging inside me: on one side, every last shred of conscience and shame and self-respect; on the other, the horrible new desire she had awoken in me.

"Tell me what you want, Ryuko-chan, or I'm leaving."

"... Please ... don't ..."

Smiling, Nui tilted her head to the side in mock puzzlement. "Don't what?"

"Don't ... stop."

"You want me to keep going?"

"Yes."

"You want me to keep fucking you with the fingers that crushed the life from your father's body?" she asked sweetly. "Is that what you want?"

"...Yes."

"Then say what you want. Say, 'I am a slut. Please fuck me with the fingers that crushed the life from my father's body.'"

I clenched my teeth and turned my face to the side, sobbing.

"I'll give you ten seconds. Say it, or I'll have to call it quits for today. Ten...nine...eight..."

"I am a slut," I murmured. "Please fuck me with the fingers that crushed the life from my father's body."

"Sorry, Ryuko-chan, I couldn't hear you. Four...three..."

"I am a slut! Please fuck me with the fingers that crushed the life from my father's body!"

"Good girl. Now say, 'I don't give a fuck about my father. I'll piss all over his memory if it means I get my clit sucked.'"

Tears streaming down my face, I cried out, "I don't give a fuck about my father! I'll piss all over his memory if it means I get my clit sucked!"

Nui giggled. She climbed on top of me, pressing her knee against my slit. Her hand brushed my hair from my face as she whispered in my ear.

"I'll do what you want today, Ryuko-chan. But never forget: this isn't sex. This is masturbation. You're nothing but a toy for me to use to pleasure myself. Do you understand?"

"Yes," I whispered, surrendering myself to her hands.