"Man I'm tired," Liz said as she stretched her arms and
legs from where she was seated on the couch in Maka's
apartment. The four had decided that they needed a girl's
night. Their trip to the movies, mall, and salon ended with
dinner at the apartment where they kicked Soul out for the
rest of the evening. "I could go for a little ride on Kid right
now."
Maka and Tsubaki suddenly shot wide-eyed stares at the
girl sitting across from them.
"What? You mean to say you two don't fool around with
your boys?"
Both girls slowly shook their heads, clearly lying but never
willing to admit their escapades.
"Really," Liz mused as she stood up and stepped over the
coffee table so she could sit between them. She focused
her attention on Tsubaki; wrapping her right arm around
the girl before she began speaking sweetly into her ear.
"Black Star must find you attractive. You're tall," she
brought her left hand up to the opening to Tsubaki's dress,
"And curvy," she continued while she ran her pointer finger
along the ample cleavage she had exposed to her. Liz
gently blew into her ear, forcing her to shiver.
Maka became extremely uncomfortable next to the two and
slowly slid off her cushion to join Patti on the adjacent
couch.
"Please stop."
"It's a shame for a girl like you to keep this bottled up."
Liz lightly bit the girl's ear.
Tsubaki shut her eyes and brought her arms around her
trembling body defensively.
"I could take care of a few things for you," Liz teased; the
earlobe still gently between her teeth. "Let me–"
Liz never got to finish her sentence.
Tsubaki suddenly leapt into action and had her tormentor
pinned to the couch. She held Liz's hands above her head
with her left hand while her right hand fondled the blonde's
left breast. Her shout of shock was muffled by Tsubaki's
firm kiss and her tongue that was currently pushing as far
as it could down the sex pistol's throat.
Maka was frozen in place with her eyes wide and mouth
hanging open, but Patti seemed a little too amused by it.
She leaned over the coffee table and watched as her sister
struggled against the sudden intrusion.
Once she had Liz subdued, Tsubaki reached down with her
right hand, never breaking her left hand grip or fierce kiss,
and unbuttoned the girl's jeans. She then reached
between Liz's legs to grasp the waistband just above her
butt and pulled both of her protective layers down. She
pressed the palm of her hand against Liz's pubic bone and
slid her middle and ring fingers inside her prey together.
Liz shrieked deep in the back of her throat but quickly
surrendered. Once everything was in position, Tsubaki
pushed her crotch against her own hand and began
thrusting against her fellow weapon.
The blonde helplessly shrieked into her attacker's mouth,
unsure if she was crying out in fear or pleasure.
Regardless, she soon felt her orgasm slowly creep up on
her before gaining momentum with each thrust.
Liz's shrill whine from her small death was lost in Tsubaki's
mouth. Her body jerked uncontrollably as the
post-orgasmic bliss overtook her.
"Wow," Patti whispered, almost inaudibly to herself from
where she was; on her knees on top of the coffee table.
That noise was her death warrant.
Tsubaki instantly grabbed her by the neck of her sweater
and pushed her backward onto the wood. She repeated
her maneuver to pull Patti's shorts down before pointing
the girl's legs to the sky. Once there, Tsubaki dropped to
the floor and buried her face in Patti's already slick mound.
The younger sister's mouth hung open in a silent scream
as her eyes stayed rolled up in her head. She stared
meaninglessly at Maka who had finally moved from the
couch and began backing away from the trio of weapons.
Patti's orgasm drew a long, throaty rasp from her heaving
chest.
The sound of Maka tripping as she was walking backward
snapped Tsubaki's attention to the third, unmolested girl in
the apartment.
She wiped Patti from her lips with the back of her right
hand as she stood, fire and hunger in her eyes.
Maka struggled to stand but fell. She half crab-walked, half
tumbled into her room where she shut and locked the door
before leaning against it; still trying to make sense of what
she had seen.
"Maka," came Tsubaki's low, throaty voice. "Maka, come
out. It's alright now. I won't do anything to you."
"No, no," Maka replied, her back suddenly going stiff
against the wooden door as her voice jumped an octave
higher. "I'm fine. I'm fine. Everything's fine in here. Thank
you."
"Maka, come out," Tsubaki repeated as she softly
scratched at the door.
"Tsubaki, I'm sorry, but I think you should–"
A sudden pound on the door made her leap forward and
scramble away.
"Please! Please come out, Maka!" Tsubaki cried. The
pig-tailed girl inside could hear the tears in her voice. "He
hasn't touched me! He hasn't touched me in weeks!
Imagine if Soul ignored you for that long!"
Maka moved forward on her knees a little but another
pound on the door pushed her away.
"Open this damn door right this instant!"
Her soft sniffles came through the door and Maka placed
her ear to the wood between them.
"I needed this," the girl continued as she calmed down. "I
still need this. Come out. Come out and I promise to be
gentle with you."
Maka stared at the doorknob as she thought about the
situation in front of her.
Just as she was about to answer, she heard scuffling on
the other side. As soon as it was over, Liz spoke up.
"It's okay, you can come out now. We have her held back."
"You're not going to just pin me down so she can do
something to me too, right?"
"That's a good idea, but no. I'm a little too angry right now
to let her off that easy."
Maka opened the door to see her amorous friend with her
hands bound behind her back and a piece of rope wrapped
around her neck which Patti had a firm grip on.
"Okay," Liz began as she moved over to the couches, "I
think some of us have some explaining to do."
Maka followed suit and Patti tugged on Tsubaki's leash to
bring her over as well.
