Chapter 50 – A Girl's Naughty Desires

Amitie's POV

"Gah! I freaking can't believe her! Posting a dirty story about her own DAUGHTER online! I'll never forgive her for this!"

I was walking home alone and I was still raging about what Mom did with that dirty story she wrote. And though I was upset, Raffina was flat-out PISSED. She actually punched a few walls before we split up. Making a few dents in them, too.

I knew she was strong, but sheesh…

"Ugh. Great. Now I got a headache. And with me yelling a few moments ago PLUS the regular migraines I get because of the telekinesis powers, it hurts even more. I'm just gonna call it a day. I don't need Mom's selfishness, Ally's pervertedness, or that Red Puyo Hat stressing me out even more."

I reached the house after a few more minutes of walking while trying to calm my migraine. And as I expected to be the only one there…apparently, I wasn't.

"Oh. Hi, Ami."

"Rafisol? When did you get home?" I asked my soulless childhood friend.

"A few minutes ago. I was tired, so I came home."

"How did you get inside? You don't have a key."

"Feli used a charm to let me in. It was pretty cool."

"I-I see…" I gained a sweatdrop.

For a sweet and innocent-looking girl, Feli sure is sneaky.

"Anyway…I'm going to bed. I've had a long day."

"Where's Onee-chan and Melody?"

"Still at the library. They're the reasons why I've had this long day, in the first place."

"Oh." Was all Rafisol said.

A couple of minutes after changing into my pj's (which was a simple black t-shirt and no pants. Don't judge!), I was laying in my futon trying to sleep. I was doing so while Rafisol was playing a game she had downloaded on the Super Famicom. I asked what it was and she said it was a game called Hyperdimension Neptunia.

What a weird name for a game. How the hell did she find that?

Even though I told Rafisol to lower the volume on the TV, I still couldn't sleep. My migraine pounding me like a sledgehammer. What Mom did is something that I won't get out of my anger-filled mind.

…

But…there is something else in there, too.

"H-Hey, Rafisol. Do you…know how to use a computer?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Can you…help me get onto Mom's computer? I need to uh…ch-check something."

"Sure, Ami."

And so, with Rafisol guiding me halfway, I got on Mom's computer and searched on Google the site where Mom posted the dirty story. It didn't take long for me to find it. It was on a top 5 list of best new one-shot stories. It pained me to see this. Especially with how Mom went behind my back and posted it here instead of deleting it like I begged her to do.

But…in the end of it all, my mind was curious. Curious enough to let that go for the moment and see why people like Marvett liked it so much.

I'm going to regret this hard, but…here we go.

"Eep!" It feels so wrong…but it's a little exciting. Her hands slowly creeping up to my shoulders, each touch tickled a little.

She reached for the top of my shoulder. Our lips were still locked. She's so good at this and I'm not! It's not fair…OOH! Her hand slipped underneath my bra strap and was now gently rubbing my left boob.

Slowly and gently massaging it in small circles, I felt sweet romantic pleasure as I continued to fight my girlfriend's tongue for dominance. Her sweet peachy lips tasted so damn good. Like a psychedelic girly drug that I can easily get addicted to.

Then with her other arm, Raffine began massaging my right boob. And at the same speed as the other one, too. It felt so good…on a whole new scale, even. Like it was on a professional level or something. I just can't get enough.

Then, without any warning, Raffine began nibbling on my neck. A jittered rush of sexual energy ran across my whole body as she continued to playfully bite my neck. Loud moans filled with pleasure left my gaping mouth as I was slowly losing control. The battle of dominance was slowly but surely being won by my lover.

And I wasn't ready to lose. Not yet.

I wrapped my arms around Raffine's back and slowly undid her orange & white flower-printed bikini top. Then pressed my tiny A-cupped breasts against her slightly bigger B-cups.

"Kya! Amy…"

It certainly caught her off-guard. It made her stop nibbling my neck and now it was my turn to be on the offensive. I pressed my lips against hers once more. Then, while she was distracted, slowly trickled my right hand down her soft wet body. All the way down to her bikini bottoms…and slipping inside to gently squeeze her elegantly firm butt.

"Aaaah~…" Raffine was now the one releasing sexual pleasure-filled moans into the nightly atmosphere. And they making me more excited than they should. And with her going back to biting my neck, me squeezing her butt, and our semi-small breasts pulsing against each other, the ecstasy was getting contagious. And neither one of us could control ourselves anymore.

"R…Raffi…I-I…can't. I'm…l-losing it…"

"M-Me…Me too. I-I'm…losing, as well…"

"Raffi…"

"Amy…"

"Amy…"

"Amy…!"

"YO, AMI! WAKE UP!"

"Gah! Wh-Wh-What?!" I had suddenly came out of my own thoughts to see Mom, Ally, Arle, and Rafisol circling around me. "O-Oh. Hey, everyone. I didn't know you were back."

"Yeah, clearly." Mom said. "You were busy looking at my computer. And reading the story I posted online, too? Hypocrite."

"I-I'm not a hypocrite!" I yelled. "I was just curious on why this dirty story was so well-received. A-And so…I read it. W-Well, most of it."

"I see." Ally said. "And from the looks of it, you really enjoyed it. *wink*"

"Wh-What are you talking about?! I-I didn't enjoy it!"

"Oh, yeah? Then why is one of your hands groping one of your breasts and the other inside your panties?"

"H-Huh?!"

I don't know how it took me this long to notice, but Ally was right. My hands…they were in the same spots as she said they were. My right hand on my breasts and my left one down my panties. And it was wet and sticky, too.

"N…No…

…

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I screamed as loud as I possibly could at the moment as I rushed towards the bathroom. Slamming the door and locking with such a frantic amount of speed.

"Aw. It's okay, Ami. We don't hate you for being dirty." Ally teased.

"Yeah, Ami." Mom joined in. "It's like I said before. It's completely normal~."

"SHUT THE **** UP!"

"Wow! She dropped an F-bomb! Our little Ami is finally losing her innocence!"

"And it's about time, too!" Ally added.

"**** YOU BOTH!"

I could hear the two laughing hysterically as they were enjoying this round of teasing on me. I so wanted to come out and punch them both…but I was too embarrassed to ever leave this bathroom again.

"*sigh* Honestly, you two…" I heard Arle said.

"I don't get it. What was Ami doing?" Rafisol asked.

"Um…we'll…ex-explain it later, Rafisol."

"Oh." Was all she said.

Meanwhile, I was self-locked inside the bathroom trying not to kill myself. My entire face was deep red from the embarrassment of what had just happened.

"I-I…I-I can't believe it. What the hell? I did something that I said that I was never going to do EVER in my life. Something that I scolded Ally for multiple times before…I actually did it.

I-I…m-mas

m-mastur…

m-masturba…

…

…

…

GAH! I CAN'T EVEN SAY IT! IT'S TOO EMBARRASSING!" I slammed my face onto the bathroom counter in shame.

"Not to mention that I was technically walked in on. That's like every person's nightmare. Let alone, every teen's."

As I sat there, I had realized a few things. My migraine had finally gone away…but as a replacement, my body was hot and my heart was racing. Sweat was sliding down my body as I, even now, continued to think about that dirty story. I hated it because of its similarities to Raffina and me. But now…now that I've read some of it, the similarities are all I can think about.

"W-Wow…t-to think that…I-I would go THAT far with Raffi…I-I mean, I didn't! But…the me in the story did. Undoing her bikini top, squeezing her butt, dominating her in an all-out make-out battle.

A-And what she was doing to me…massaging my breasts and softly biting my neck…th-that's what they call a "hickey" right? R-Raffi giving me a hickey…just the thought of it is rather…"

I then felt my body getting hotter and hotter. My heart was pounding faster than ever before. And my…y-you-know-what…was twitching beyond compare.

I…I couldn't ignore it anymore. The feeling was killing me. It was begging to be touched and I wanted to give myself the release I so damn well deserve.

And so…I removed my black t-shirt and completely soaked panties and was stark naked in the bathroom. And…without going into much details…

"R-Raffi…I-I want…

I-I want…

…

I WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU! RAFFIIII~!"

…began my self-journey of losing my innocence.

Author's Note: You remember how in chapter 42, Raffina gained some new…thoughts…about Amitie because of Melody's dirty story? Well, this is Amitie's side of it. And she had quite the bigger meltdown compared to Raffina. That's what losing your innocence does to you.

That Hyperdimension Neptunia reference wasn't just for a joke. I've recently gotten into the series (It's an RPG series, for those who don't know). Might write a story based on it. Not sure. Too early to say much else.

So, this is definitely the last chapter of the year. And the last update of any Puyo stories the year. And probably most of January. I'm putting this and Feli's Summer Break on hold to work on 2 new stories that I have planned. Though, one of them is more of a side project than an actual story. Still excited for it, none the less.

So, here's a problem that's been running on for a while. Fanfiction's PM system just stopped working. Meaning, it doesn't tell you if you've gotten a message. It's been going on for weeks and as far as I know, it still hasn't been fixed.

So, if you have any questions or comments about my current and future stories, try using AO3. I still get notifications from that site. Or if you don't have AO3, search up my name on Tumblr. Though, AO3 is your best chance for a response. I don't check Tumblr every day.

Thanks for reading. I wrote A LOT of stories this year (as I'm now realizing) and I hoped you enjoyed at least some of them. See ya next year! Later.