Love Nest
by Cyberchao X
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"Well hey there cutie," Hisao said. "We're going to see my parents today, remember?"
"Well why do you think I'm spending so much time on make-up and stuff?" Emi replied.
"You're wearing your hair like that?"
Emi frowned. "I thought you liked it when I wore my hair in twintails just like I did when we were in high school."
"Oh, I do. It suits one as exuberant as you. But that exuberance could come off as immaturity." He kissed the back of her neck as he pulled the beads out of her hair. "And you look so pretty with your hair down, too."
"Yeah, nice try. You're just worried that they'll see a short, flat-chested girl and assume that their son is banging a minor. I don't plan on being mistaken for a minor today," she said. "I think I'll need my best prosthetics today."
"The ones with the realistic skin?"
"No, the ones with the working joints."
Hisao retrieved them and helped Emi put them on. "That was some accusation seeing as how you were a bit worried about your height as well. Ah, I see what you meant when you said you weren't planning on being mistaken for a young girl today," he said, as Emi slid a pair of hip-hugging pinstriped pants onto her legs.
"Hey, I know my strengths." Vertical stripes have a way of accentuating curves—and lengthening legs, for that matter. A sleeveless green top and a pair of high-heeled black ankle boots completed the ensemble, along with a pair of earrings and a ring—the latter a gift from Hisao. "Okay, time to help Rin get ready."
Rin hadn't even selected an outfit. "Need some help?"
"Emi. You look wonderful, as expected. I can't compete."
"It's not a competition. And if you feel the need to try to one-up me, just wear a top that accentuates how much better-endowed you are than me up there."
"I need to show how capable I can be without help. That means no feeding me, so I have to wear pants. Can't compete with your butt." A usual pause. "Especially not with those pants."
"Don't worry about competing. You've got nice pants, right?"
"Too much like yours."
"Fits even better, since I see a nice top for you that would go well with the pants I'm wearing." Fully dressed, Rin looked not entirely unlike a gangster, with both top and pants being dark and pinstriped, but the top three buttons of the shirt were left undone to reveal some of Rin's cleavage. The tied-off sleeves and the sandals upon her feet somewhat ruined this image, though.
Rin picked up a tube containing her painting. "We ready?"
"Yep. Everyone looks wonderful."
"Eh…you're okay." Rin and Emi giggled, having both thought to tease Hisao at the same time.
"Yeah, I know." Hisao was in one of his usual sweater-vest combos. Both girls often teased Hisao about his sweater vests, but they worked well for him, and besides…better to give the students something easy to joke about behind his back, so they wouldn't find anything more substantive to make fun of.
Hisao knocked on the door and waited. Both parents came to greet him and reacted…predictably, looking back and forth between the two girls. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Nakai. I'm Rin Tezuka. I'd shake your hand, but, well…"
Hisao's parents looked even more nervous. "She used the same line on me when we first met."
"Just a little humor. My way of disarming people."
Emi started giggling. "'Disarming' people?"
"As you can see, Rin's not at all shy about her situation," Hisao said. "…and somehow that has made you even more nervous because you can't find anything wrong with Emi at the moment and are afraid that her problem might be internal just like mine."
"I wasn't going to say anything," Hisao's father said.
"Just like the old days, huh? 'Hey, that's the Yamaku Academy uniform; I wonder what their problem is?'" Emi said.
"Yeah, I know. As if Yamaku only accepted students with disabilities. True, they make up a huge majority of the student body, but not all of it."
An uncomfortable pause before all three of them started laughing. "I'm sorry," Emi apologized. "I don't usually cover it up like this; I'm more used to getting strange looks because of my disability." They entered the house and removed their shoes, at which point Emi's "problem" became evident. "I, uh, I actually brought my realistic prosthetics with me…I'll go change now."
"…Why didn't you just wear those in the first place?"
"Not enough joint flexibility to wear high heels."
Hisao sighed and rolled his eyes as Emi went off to change. "That's Emi for you. Insecure about her height but not about her amputee status. Don't ask about how she got that way, though; it still brings up unpleasant memories."
"I have a gift for you. One of my paintings. I painted it just for this occasion." Rin decided it was time to change the subject. Seeing Hisao's parents still a bit uncertain, she added, "Don't worry, I don't have any unpleasant memories surrounding my condition. I was born this way. Or were you wondering how I paint with no arms?"
"It…did cross my mind," Hisao's mother said.
"I use my feet. I can do a lot of things with my feet. I'm also pretty skilled with my mouth."
Hisao tried to keep a straight face as he helped Rin remove the painting. "Wow, Rin, that's…"
"Huh. When we went to pick Hisao up after he graduated from Yamaku, I saw a mural on one of the walls. Was that your work, Rin?" Rin nodded.
"Yeah, that's just it…this looks more like something Rin would have painted back then. Her more recent works are…well, they're still very abstract, but they're not usually this…disturbing."
"You don't like it, Hisao?" Rin asked sweetly.
"Rin, you know I love all of your work. But…when you start in with the disembodied heads and the otherwise warped human figures, I start to worry about you."
Rin shrugged. "I guess I just had an old-time inspiration. Must have been thinking about school and meeting you." It was at this point that Emi returned, now wearing her realistic-looking prostheses.
"And your artwork, is that a career or just a hobby?"
"More like a calling."
"In those terms, career," Hisao said, "but yeah, calling it a 'career' would seem to imply that it was some form of work, when really it's more like just something she has to do, and the fact that she can make money from selling it is just a bonus."
"Well, it will be, anyway," Emi said, "because the three of us living off of just your teacher's salary would be a bit rough. But! Soon enough I'll be the main breadwinner of the family!"
"'Soon enough'?" Hisao's father asked.
Emi nodded. "Right now I'm still a student. I'm almost finished, though, and then I'll be a physical therapist."
"Emi's good at fixing people. She fixed herself up quicker than any of her doctors thought possible after…well, that's not important, and then she fixed me up too."
"Oh?"
"Yeah. She helped me to start an exercise regimen and to eat healthier after I got to Yamaku. My condition is much less of an issue thanks to her."
"You're too sweet." Emi leaned in and kissed Hisao on the cheek.
"Hey, yeah, did you pack your running legs as well?"
"Of course I did. Though, since I'm not familiar with your neighborhood, you're going to have to lead our morning run tomorrow."
Hisao laughed. "Lucky me. It's not often that Emi Ibarazaki is forced to follow in someone else's tracks."
Emi turned bright red. "H-Hisao…"
"Emi, are you feeling okay? It's not like you to be this modest." Emi slugged him. "Back in high school, she called herself 'The Fastest Thing on No Legs'. It's probably an accurate description, too, because she's in the running—no pun intended—to represent Japan in the Paralympics in Rio." (CCX: It's not exactly clear when the game is set, but since this is five years afterwards, I'm assuming that London's already passed.)
Emi made a dismissive noise. "If I were really the fastest thing on no legs I'd have at least medaled in London."
"Must be horrible to have to settle for the Asian record."
"It is. I want the world record." Emi was back to smiling.
"Careful now. If you become too famous, our unconventional living arrangement might be exposed."
"We'd have to get married and both take Rin as our mistress."
"Psh. More like I'd marry Rin and we'd both take you as our mistress. Besides, less questions that way. Maybe we could even call the trip to Rio our honeymoon."
"You wouldn't dare."
"Try me."
Rin got between the two and rather effectively ended the argument, putting one foot squarely in each of their laps and…rubbing. "Don't worry, Rin, we were just teasing each other," Hisao said.
"Don't care."
"Well, you made your point. Now save the rest of this affection for later," Emi said.
"'Kay."
"Hah…I kind of wish you'd told me in advance what kinds of disabilities your girlfriends had, though, Hisao," his mother said. "I'm not really sure if I chose the best dinner."
"I can use a fork," Rin said.
"There's…soup."
"Hisao or Emi will have to help me with that. I could try to do it myself, but it's not easy."
"How…" Hisao's father said quietly to him.
"Same way she holds a paintbrush. With her toes." Rin's feet still hadn't moved far from where they'd been when she started getting frisky with her two partners, so Hisao took the foot that was near him and began stroking it.
"You see this, Emi? Hisao's almost as bad as I am."
"It's not exactly the same. I mean, it's not that much different from Hisao and me holding hands. Well, except for that it can only be done when you're sitting down." Emi began teasing the other foot, only to find herself nearly going beyond what was appropriate and hastily straightening up, shifting Rin's foot to the floor and putting an arm around her.
"Yeah, probably best not to get too explicit, but I'm sure my parents understand the way young love works."
"We've been living together for five years."
"So?" Rin didn't respond, instead quietly allowing Hisao to continue massaging her foot, then putting the other one in his lap. She shifted her head down onto Emi's bare shoulder. Then, eventually, it was time for dinner. Hisao decided it was impolite to make the visit all about the three of them and asked his parents how things had been going for them. Conversation was polite, and Rin was able to show her pedial dexterity quite well.
CCX: Word does not recognize "pedial" as being an actual word, though dictionary . com says it is and means exactly what you'd expect it to mean—"pedis" being the Latin for "foot" whereas "manus" is the Latin for "hand". If it wasn't, though, that wasn't going to stop me from using it, based on that exact derivation method.
After dinner, the three young adults all agreed that the time for pleasantries had passed and retreated to an area where they could have more privacy. "I've got to say, it was tough to refrain from grabbing that ass for so long. You really look stunning today, Emi," Hisao said, removing the pants that framed it so well and helping her to remove her legs. Emi was just as anxious to get Hisao undressed.
"Hey, what about me?" Rin said, unsuccessfully trying to shake her top off of her shoulders.
"Oh, of course, you were very tempting too, Rin," Hisao said, helping to unbutton the shirt as Emi also realized her mistake and undid Rin's pants. "I'm glad you were so concerned about trying to make a good impression on my parents; with that top, you could've easily allowed yourself to get 'clumsy' in order to force me to fish a piece of food out of there."
"Mm…Hisao, you're the best." Rin started to fiddle with the button to Hisao's pants with her teeth.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Rin nodded her appreciation. Foreplay wasn't exactly Rin's forte; anything less than complete undress would make things at least a little awkward. For her partner, anyway; Rin was still clad in a black bra and panties as she began licking Hisao's member. Hisao gently began rubbing her nipples through the fabric, wanting to rub her pussy as well but being unable to reach without having to lean over her, which would have the effect of thrusting deeper into her throat than she'd be able to handle. Rin let out a little moan, engrossed in her current task, only looking up when she felt the absence of Hisao's hands and wondered why he'd stopped.
As it turned out, he'd stopped because he'd been pushed down flat on the bed, his arms not quite long enough. Emi wanted a piece of the action as well and had plopped her generous posterior on Hisao's face, writhing from side to side and inviting Hisao's touch, rubbing at her tender nether regions through the thin dark blue panties—a shade most would consider "navy", but of course the three of them knew it better and the color was somewhat of an in-joke between them. Seeing that Emi was too enthralled with Hisao's touch to see what was going on around her, Rin propped herself up on her stubby arms and turned herself around, swinging one leg over Hisao's body so that she was straddling him, then reached up and grabbed Emi's top with her toes, pulling it up. Emi raised her arms up so that Rin could finish pulling it off; it was more satisfying than simply taking it off herself. It was still awkward, though, because it meant Rin was taking both of her legs off of the bed. Once her breasts had been bared, Emi grabbed Rin's ankles and helped guide her feet to Emi's nipples, gasping as her two lovers stimulated her together. Hisao probed deeper, pulling her panties aside and sticking his tongue into her rear. (CCX: It should be noted again that while this is after somewhat of a composite of Rin's and Emi's routes, it hewed closer to Rin's and as such, that anal scene never happened.) "Oh, God…"
"You're telling me. We need a new position."
"Mm? But I like this…" Rin complained.
Emi complied, and removed herself from Hisao while putting Rin back on the bed. "Don't worry, there's plenty more for you to do," she said, a finger teasingly slipping into Rin's bra and toying with her left nipple. She pulled the armless girl onto her own body, sitting somewhat upright. Teasing her all the more, delighting as the girl squirmed around, rubbing against her own body, Rin's slight posterior crashing against Emi's box.
"That's a great idea, Emi," Hisao said, opening a condom and putting it on (not ready to have a baby, remember?). He hooked his fingers into Rin's panties and pulled them down, the girl kicking them off of her as Hisao situated himself and began thrusting into her. He leaned over and kissed her, hands on Emi's back as his chest pressed against the backs of her hands, still tantalizing Rin's chest.
A moan of pleasure escaped Rin's throat, only to die out somewhere in Hisao's as the two mouths were locked together. "Mm, Hisao…you're amazing," Emi said. "It feels as if you're actually inside me right now."
"Mm," Hisao said, breaking off the kiss with Rin to respond, "That's probably just as much Rin's reactions to my movements as it is me, isn't it?"
"Maybe. Maybe not." Emi felt her panties grow uncomfortably damp and reached down to try to remove them, but Rin was pinning her down too well. She settled for sneaking a finger inside of them, in order to stimulate herself further; the other hand returned to Rin's chest.
She decided to move her hand, so close to Rin's bottom already, to stick a finger inside the girl, who immediately turned, to Hisao's surprised and consternation. "Not in there," Rin said.
"Ugh. Yeah, bad idea, Emi. It was…well, it was even worse than what Rin did to me just now."
Rin gasped, realizing that she'd turned herself over with Hisao still somewhat inside of her. "Sorry!"
"Wait, now what's all this?"
"Bad experiment. Sort of spur-of-the-moment."
"Hisao was comforting me. Then it stopped being comfortable. Was before you joined us." (CCX: …and… yeah, Hisao's still experienced that same pain. Love the uncertainty of all of this.)
"…Well, of course it was bad if you just did it on a whim. How'd you even get it in?"
"It wasn't that hard… I mean, difficult. What makes you an expert on anal?"
"I'm no expert, but I have heard some things. Remember the captain of the track team at Yamaku?"
"He shoved it in you? I knew there had been something between you two."
Emi laughed. "No, there was nothing between us. We were just good friends. He told me things. I did have a crush on him at one point, but the reason he knew so much about anal sex is because he did it frequently—he was gay."
"Well, I still don't think I ever want to try anal sex again. If you want to, I could stick a finger into you, but I'd rather not mess with that cute little butt."
"Nah, I'm good."
"Why are we talking instead of making love?" Rin asked.
"No idea," Emi said, removing her soaked panties. Hisao removed Rin's bra, and all three were nude. "If Hisao's feeling up to it, I wouldn't mind taking a turn."
"I'll be on the bottom, then. And you can stick your bottom on me. That is, unless you want to put Hisao in the middle."
"That's awfully tempting, but it's probably easier for him to thrust into me than for me to have to thrust onto him.
"Don't sell yourself short. I'm game for being in the middle." Hisao pressed himself up against Rin and invited Emi to top him. Emi was practically bolt upright, seeing as how her legs ended just past the knees, as she straddled the other two and started thrusting onto Hisao's likewise bolt upright penis. "That a girl. You're so sexy when you're not wearing your prosthetics."
"Oh? You have a stump fetish? Is that how the two of us landed you?"
Hisao playfully slapped her in the back of the head. "Not that. It's more what you're still able to do even without your missing limbs that turns me on."
"I agree, Emi. What's left of your legs is very attractive."
"You two."
Hisao stuck a finger into Emi's mouth, then trailed it across her stomach. "You're not so bad yourself." He soon realized he had a much better source of moisture, though, and reached behind him, feeling Rin's juices flowing to the surface and wanting to share the wealth with Emi, smearing it onto her breasts.
"I want more. Please, Hisao, you know what I want." She pulled herself off of Hisao and removed the condom from his pulsating member.
CCX: Hey hey hey, stop right there! There will be none of that in a Cyberchao X fanfiction!
…Hisao complied, coming all over Emi's body, covering her breasts, torso, and arms. He was careful to avoid coming into her, so he stayed away from her lower half, and he didn't want to get any on her face, either. Emi gave a dreamy grin as she felt the warmth rush over her.
CCX: Oh, that's right; the reason why jizzing all over girls was never a thing in my fanfiction before is because most of my lemons were purely yuri. But I draw the line at bukkake. (Actually, I double-checked with urbandictionary to see if I was right about bukkake being specifically when it's in the face, and they say that while that's usually the case, the important thing isn't that it's in the face—one definition said it doesn't even have to be a woman—but that there have to be a large group of men blowing their loads for it to be bukkake. First I ever heard of that. Whatever, I'm still not letting a girl get a face full of cum in one of my fanfics.)
"Okay, my turn," Rin said. "I came on you, and you came on Emi, so Emi has to come on me now."
"No way! I'm not making Hisao lick me clean when it's his cum. Hisao, you have to clean up down there; Rin should clean up top."
"But, but, my…" Rin trailed off.
"Is waiting for me to clean it up," Emi smiled. Rin accepted this; Emi would be licking up her juices, even if much of it was already on Hisao, and besides, she still needed a little eating out, too, right?
Right. Hisao quickly brought Emi to the edge, and her vision went white as her two lovers bathed her with their tongues. Meanwhile, she was licking up Rin's juices off of Hisao, delighting in the way their flavors mingled together. Rin felt the same way about licking Hisao's juices off of Emi, although there was an unfamiliar third flavor. Where did that come from? "There's something else here…"
"That's… probably… yourself… you're tasting," Hisao said. "I put some of your juices on Emi."
"Oh. Interesting. Not as good as you two, though."
"Well, yeah, it'd just be weird, you know?"
Rin shook her head, and the matter was dropped. There were other matters to attend to. Afterwards, they decided that they needed to clean up for real, and piled into the shower. Tried to, anyway; it wasn't really made for three people, so Hisao got out and waited for Emi and Rin to finish up, then took a quick shower of his own while the girls got dressed. Hisao finished as well, and the three of them piled into bed together, Rin taking the center spot on this particular night.
CCX: The thing about this fic is, it's probably never going to be "complete", not because it's going to be left unfinished but because there's no real finish line to head to. It seems pretty clear that this isn't the last chapter, though, because they're still at Hisao's parents' house. This is Cyberchao X, signing off.