So I had JUST got out of a cast about a month and a half ago right? Then I'm enjoying a basketball game with a few friends, and bam, my arm goes and breaks again. And my mom wouldn't let me use the computer much to type, saying my arms got fragile using it too much.

But I am a rebel!

This chapter is sort of like the other fitting room one, srry. But it does have a non-public scene near the end? :D

WARNING: CONTAINS TOYS.

Sex Shops

Luka lowered her eyes to the ground when Miku's darted to the nearly non-existent skirt covering an inch of her lower region. The nurse outfit was tightly hugging her body while the top half lifted her breasts in such a way they were literally spilling out of her outfit. Around them, women and men were staring at their significant others in the same fashion; wanting to rip the clothing off and simply ravish their loved ones.

"I don't..."

"You look so hot, Luka," Miku announced loudly, the patrons and employees of the store not paying the comment any mind. The pinkette blushed and looked down at herself, only to receive a face full of her chest. "I love how they're so... out there," the shorter woman commented, grabbing hold of both mounds and lightly caressing them.

"Do you think this is any good?" Luka meekly asked, pressing her thighs together. She could literally feel Miku's mouth trailing kisses down there, spreading her wide open and taking her for all she was worth, but knew the tealette was holding back. On the other end of the spectrum, Luka wanted to feel her touch, or to at least touch her.

Miku nodded with a loud gulp. "It's perfect," she whispered, a single hand roaming to her nether regions and pressing a finger against herself. With a squeak she pulled back and bumped into the wall, where a certain toy was located. It wasn't like the employees were unaware of what people did in these stores, and Luka didn't hesitate to grab it, pulling her sex-driven wife inside the room with her.

Despite being essentially a fitting room, in this sex store, they were designed as little rooms, full with a large couch, a handrail for steadying oneself, and even a guidebook on positions. Luka licked her lips, and turned to see Miku peeling off her skirt, completely naked save for her panties.

"Whoa there eager. Who says you get to use this thing?" she cheekily said, teasing her with the tip, pressing it against her and watching as her face smoothed out in pleasure. She could already feel her sweaty skin pressing against her, lips sucking on her neck. Luka tore the toy apart and wrapped it around her waist, the costume she was wearing rising. She watched as Miku slowly, teasingly, slid her panties down her thighs until they hung at her ankle, leaving her bare.

Luka gulped and noticed how Miku was already spreading herself on the couch, wanting none of the foreplay or teasing – and she too, wanted to just get on with it. She looked down at the thing, colored a pale pink to imitate the real thing, and she cringed at how odd it was shaped. One finger slid across it to feel the cold plastic, and she realized unless she coated it with something, she'd definitely hurt Miku.

So, reaching around the already tightly wound dildo, Luka entered herself, eyebrows raising at the juice she came into contact with immediately. Slowly, she coated her palm and used it to rub against the plastic, making it gleam and shine against the white lights above. Miku's arms were wide open, and her legs all ready to wrap around her waist. Luka licked her lips again and positioned herself accordingly.

"Tell me if it hurts, okay?" she whispered, kissing the side of Miku's head. And so, she slid into her, the pale pink toy descending into her wife. Miku let out a low moan and a hiss, although did nothing to show she hated it, and so Luka moved her hips ever so slightly, eyes widening when the harness rubbed against her bud.

Miku's moans were high-pitched, and her eyes shut tightly as Luka moved in her, breaths shallow. The fabric was already soaked with her juices, she could feel it, but it only enhanced her arousal, especially with the way Miku was twisting her body.

"More, more, more..." she moaned, wrapping her arms around Luka's neck, slamming their mouths together in a sloppy arrangement of kisses. Luka nodded and pulled back, keeping her hips in the air to watch Miku's eyes open, darkened teal orbs covered with love and appreciation.

With one swift movement, Luka dove as deep as she could into her, and covered Miku's mouth with her own to prevent the expected scream, but one loud knock on the door did that job for her.

"Five minutes to each customer policy. Sorry, but you'll have to get out for someone to use this room," an employee boredly drawled from behind the door, already sounding like he knew what they were doing. Luka and Miku's sweat went cold, and the sudden urge to come was washed away with embarrassment.

As they changed back into their clothes (well, Miku mainly), Luka stopped her from putting on her panties and gave her an all-knowing look, one the tealette didn't like.

And so, they left the room with smiles and apologies (faces full of obvious guilt), Luka pulling her wife to the back corner of the store to finish what they started. Miku, at first, was against the idea, but once Luka plunged her new favorite toy into her again, she was like puddy in her arms.

Moaning and grinding harshly against Luka's body, Miku's arousal was heightened, and she clutched the back of Luka's shirt to keep herself steady as she bounced atop Luka's arm, now coated in a shiny substance. The pinkette had an urge to lick it off, but at the angle she stood, she wouldn't dare expose her dear wife's chest to the public.

A customer or two walked by them, but with Luka shielding Miku from view they had no idea what was going on, and Miku did a very good job at keeping her moans in check, from the way she bit her own hands.

"Luka I'm..." she breathed, looking down at her hardened nipples, which were poking out of her shirt from her lack of bra. Luka bent down just a little to kiss her forehead, loving the smells emitting from her body. It was like her own very drug – her vision was getting blurry and she just wanted to lay Miku on the ground and make her scream.

But she couldn't, so she opted to be satisfied with the low groan and tons of shaking the tealette did. The liquid ran straight down the toy, from her hand and on the floor, and Luka slid it out of Miku's body to lick it all off, tongue gliding and swirling while the panting shorter woman bit her lip in a new layer of ecstasy. Closing her eyes, she actually inserted it into her mouth and sucked it off, although the sight didn't sit well with Miku, who slapped the thing out of her hands and brought Luka's lips to hers.

"Don't do that, it's gross," she whispered, tongue going over each of Luka's teeth before feeling the ridges of her mouth.

Luka smirked, "Only because it had you all over it." She kissed Miku's cheek and took her hand, the bag with her costume laying forgotten on the floor. Seconds later she rushed to pick it up, purchasing it quickly before coming up with a plan to use it later that night.

And so, later that night...

"M-Miku this isn't... this isn't fair you know I don't... l-like thi- nggh...!"

Luka buried her face in the pillow, fists clenching the silky blue sheets. Tears were streaming down her face in a mix of happiness and embarrassment, especially since Miku, laying across her back with the toy deep in her, gave her a smirk. She, who was playing the patient, completely dominated Luka, the nurse who was supposed to seduce her – not the other way around.

"Nurse Luka," the little teal minx said, biting her ear whilst slamming into her again. Luka gave a loud squeal of pleasure, and even spread her legs for more access. "I believe my medication hasn't arrived for some time, and this is the only other option... I've been a very patient girl you know."

Unlike Luka, who was gentle and loving, Miku was ruthless and rough when it came to roleplay. This much was confirmed when Luka stuffed her face back into the pillow, both loving and hating the fact that Miku was repeatedly burying the toy deep within her, slamming as hard as she could to get to that sweet spot. Judging by the constant drops of Miku's wetness hitting the back of her thighs and mixing with hers, she knew Miku was loving this.

"You're just so hot and... and I always dreamed of just having you under me like this," Miku explained further, voice getting higher and higher as the harness brought her to her climax. Luka shivered at the sound and the feeling, and finally came undone when that special spot inside of her was hit.

They both froze for a few seconds until Miku threw the harness and the plastic toy aside, letting Luka roll onto her back with a loud sigh of relief. "Well that was fun," the tealette breathed, kissing the side of Luka's neck – the same spot with a dark purple hickey.

"Yeah yeah... I have a feeling you'll enjoy using that more than I will... ya sex addict," Luka responded, wrapping her arms around her wife. Miku snuggled into her, but ruined the moment with a harsh bite to her nipple. "Shit!"

"I'm still not satisfied," Miku whispered into her ear, eliciting another round of roleplay, except Luka now had all the control...

AN

Alas! Typed with one hand all the way through! I know, I know, praise the Yuri King you plebs.

Kidding, kidding. Anyway, this was actually fun to write, although I'm quickly running outta ideas for this thang. Anyone have any suggestions they'd like to give? Please leave a review, I need ideas~! ;A;