Chapter 5.5
DISCLAIMER: This is a pure smut chapter containing a magical penis. If that's not your thing, totally skippable! See you in chapter 6. For those that are interested, enjoy!
A few days after their fight, Sayaka approached Homura, who was sitting in an armchair sipping tea from a small cup as she read a novel of some sort on her tablet.
"Hey...can I talk to you?" Homura paused, looking up at Sayaka, studying her expression to try to guess the topic of conversation ahead of time before wordlessly gesturing towards the sofa across from their chair. Figuring that was as much of an invitation as she would get, Sayaka sat down on the armrest of the sofa and gripped the back for confidence.
"This...whole thing with Shinsuke and all that has dredged up a couple old issues for me." Sayaka confessed as Homura placed the tablet in her lap, listening fully now that she determined it worthy of her attention.
"Oh? Do tell."
"No...it's nothing you wanna hear, I'm sure." Homura fixed her with that same unreadable expression, the intensity making Sayaka's breath catch a little bit in nervousness.
"All the same, honesty is important. We need to be forthright with one-another." Homura stated matter-of factly.
"Ya-huh. You just wanna know, don't you?" Homura's blank look didn't change. Sayaka sighed "I guess I have some reservations, y'know? Just kinda...curiosities, I guess is the right word."
"About being with men?" The question made Sayka's hands shift uncomfortably in her lap, but she pushed on, wanting to be as upfront as possible now that she had committed to their relationship.
"Mmm-hmm...I guess, I dunno, growing up it's just what I saw for myself; so much I fantasized about it constantly. Just having a husband and living and a house and all that jazz." She paused to gauge Homura's reaction, but Homura gave no indication of her thoughts beyond a wave to continue, "When I was with Kyouko I was young enough where the future wasn't something I was thinking about too much, but now...I mean, we're both adults now. Don't get me wrong, I'm still very attracted to you. But I've never even had sex with a man so it's all just leaving me kind of confused."
"Oh that? Well, that can be arranged. Anything further I'm afraid I'm not comfortable with." Homura said, taking another sip of tea.
"What!?" Sayaka waved a hand dismissively, "Woah, I'm not willing to hire anyone or anything, I'm just getting it off my mind is all-"
"No need for that, I could do it. We're Magical Girls, after all."
"You don't mean…"
"Oh, yes. Tomoe Mami taught me the spell a number of time loops ago."
"For real? You can grow a-a-" Homura scoffed and clacked her mug back onto its plate.
"Yes, Sayaka. I can grow a penis. Be an adult about this please." Sayaka bit her lip as both mirth and arousal played across her thoughts, her eyes wandering from Homura's face to her skirt, which quickly shifted as the other woman crossed her legs. "That's quite enough of that." She narrowed her eyes at Sayaka, "What are you thinking?" A wicked grin spread across Sayaka's features as she narrowed her eyes.
"Bedroom, now."
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Homura stood naked in front of Sayaka, who sat on the bed, her eyes locked on Homura's bottom half. Sayaka had a fist pressed up against her lips, trying her very best not to snicker, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. Homura frowned. "What!?"
"Nothing! Nothing! It's just…" Sayaka burst out into giggles, unable to contain herself as Homura glowered at her, turning away and crossing her legs.
"You said you were open to trying itl! If you don't like it, then fine!" Sayaka stifled her laughter, reminding herself how sensitive her partner could be.
"No, really. I like it! It's just a bit small isn't it?" Sayaka asked, peeking over Homura's shoulder at the floppy little sausage now smushed between the time-traveller's thighs.
"I didn't want to hurt you by accident." Homura said, also looking down at it.
"You'd have a hard time hurting anyone with that." Homura frowned at her new penis.
"It'll get bigger! It's just soft right now. Haven't you ever seen one before?"
"I mean, sure. I just haven't gotten a good look at a real one before it gets big." Sayaka said, reaching around to poke it, watching it twitch, grinning and starting to flap it back and forth, making propeller sound effects as Homura jerked back.
"Hey! Don't play with it!"
"Phhhtt! It's like a caterpillar!" Crossing her arms and turning away, Homura wrinkled her nose in distaste.
"If you're going to be immature about this, then I don't even see why I'm bothering."
"Okay! Okay, I'm sorry, I'm just curious. I'll be serious from now on, I promise." Sayaka said, reaching up to draw an "x" over her heart as Homura eyed her suspiciously, leaning back against Sayaka's chest to allow her her exploration. Sayaka was careful in her actions, reaching lower to cup Homura's testicles and roll them carefully in her palm. "Can you feel down here too?" Homura nodded wordlessly. "Do you like it?"
"Madoka loved it, I'm complacent towards it."
"Could it-does it-uhhh…?" Sayaka flicked her fingers forward, pantomiming ejaculation.
"It can."
"Would it 'catch' so to speak?" She asked, Homura thought carefully.
"I think it can. I'm not sure, I haven't really asked a doctor. We'll be careful." Sayaka nodded, reaching higher to pull back Homura's foreskin, tracing her finger along the tender tip, earning her a brief exhale. She turned towards Homura.
"Feel good?" Homura nodded, prompting Sayaka to trace her finger around the tip a bit more, moving down to the shaft to pinch and caress it softly, the experimentation making it start to swell up and grow. Feeling the pulse under her hand, the way it stiffened and grew, Sayaka start to feel herself flush as well. Cupping her hand around the shaft, she squeezed and started to pump before Homura winced and reached down to coach her into a better rhythm. Soon, however, Sayaka found a pace, learning where to squeeze to earn small groans from Homura and began to speed up, feeling the organ grow to its full size, throbbing and stiff. "Wow." Sayaka breathed, squeezing her thighs together, feeling slickness already starting to grace her sex. Homura's heart pounded against the area Sayaka leaned against.
"Haah...I think it's ready." Homura said, as Sayaka waved her off.
"Yeah, okay, just give me a little longer." Homura hummed in assent as Sayaka gripped her erection with fervor, trying to push it back down and feeling it resist. It wasn't just warm, it was hot. Sayaka started stroking again, this time using more pressure, and going a little faster, before Homura groaned. "Stop!" She breathed and Sayaka quickly took her hands off, making Homura groan again, the abandoned penis twitching.
"Did I hurt you!?" She asked.
"No, it's just…" Homura blushed and crossed her legs, murmuring something under her breath as Sayaka did the math.
"Were you about to-"
"It's sensitive, okay!? It's not like having a vagina. It's got a hair trigger and it can't go again, so we have to be careful." Homura groused, staying silent as Sayaka tried to suppress her laughter.
"All right..." Sayaka stayed for a moment, trying very very hard not to make a joke before Homura rolled her eyes.
"Go ahead."
"Do we have to get you those little pills for old men, Homura?" Turning around, Homura slapped Sayaka's arm. "Hey! You said I could!"
"No. We do NOT. And those are for if it doesn't go up."
"Yeah, and yours wants to go up too *much*." Homura glared at Sayaka before reaching down to slip a hand under her waistband. "Hey-"
"Oh? And who are you to talk?" Homura asked, swirling a couple fingers around Sayaka's outer lips as her girlfriend shuddered. "You're *soaking* for it." Sayaka bit her lip to hold back a groan as Homura slid her fingers lower.
"Mmmnn...oh man…" Sayaka squeezed Homura's member and started stroking it slowly, making sure she kept herself at pace as Homura continued to masturbate her as well. Feeling tension building in her belly faster than she was ready for, Sayaka leaned over Homura's shoulder, panting into her ear as she gripped her girlfriend's shoulders. "Homuraaaa...I need it." She begged and she felt Homura immediately throb under her hand. Sayaka would feel all content and smug that her dirty talk worked if she weren't so horribly turned-on.
"Okay." Homura replied, kissing her lover's shoulder. "Lay down." Sayaka did as she was told, her heart pounding in her chest as Homura embraced her, peppering kisses along her cheeks and forehead. Sayaka felt silly-she was far from being a virgin. She'd lost her first time to Kyouko years ago, but for some reason this whole situation left her feeling very vulnerable. It was a good feeling, she decided, just before she felt Homura's erection pressing against her vagina and held up a hand.
"Woah, woah! Wait, hold on!" She said, looking down to see it laying on top of her.
"What? What's wrong?" Homura asks, her brow furrowing as she looked down. "You've had something...in you before right? Bigger things probably. I would know if you haven't." Sayaka nodded but kept her lips pursed, swallowing hard.
"I dunno, it's just-it's real this time and I'm getting kinda freaked out over it." Homura frowned. She didn't see the difference, but she'd learned by now it was more the time to be the sensitive girlfriend she had to be than the pragmatic girlfriend she wanted to be. Taking Sayaka in her arms, she kissed her forehead.
"I'll go slow...watch." Reaching down, she coaxed the tip into Sayaka, who gasped and held her tight as Homura started to sink deeper into her.
"God-it's so hot!" Sayaka gasped as Homura slid further in, gripping Sayaka's hips tightly for leverage before bottoming out, her hips snug with Sayaka's.
"See? Piece of cake." She grunted, making Sayaka burst into giggles before erupting into full-on laughter, making Homura frown. "What?"
"Nothing, you're just cute." Sayaka said, leaning up to kiss Homura's nose. She was interrupted by Homura suddenly pulling out and thrusting into her, making her gasp. "Oh!" Was all she managed to get out before Homura kissed her back, deeply, reaching down to caress her slight breasts as she started to thrust.
Sayaka started to get into it. It felt different from using a strap-on. Homura reacted in kind whenever Sayaka teased her, touched her, or clenched, and she loved hearing the little noises Homura made whenever she bottomed out or started growing close.
"Can I go faster?" Homura asked, and Sayaka said nothing but eagerly nodded, reaching up to pull Homura close, feeling the other girl's hips slam into her as she cried out, her legs reaching back to wrap around Homura, keeping her close.
Homura relished the feeling of Sayaka's thighs resting on her waist as she pushed in and out. The feeling was something she had a difficult time getting used to-tingling and warm. It had been so long since she'd done something like this that she was almost afraid she'd forgotten the spell. Homura gripped Sayaka and thrusted as deep as she could, feeling resistance and letting out an embarrassing high-pitched moan as she felt herself getting dangerously close to the edge, stopping to recover. She pressed her head to Sayaka's, both of them sweating and breathing like they had just run a marathon, the room's air humid and full of the musky smell of sex. Finally Homura started back up again, moving slowly and deliberately.
"You're-mmm-getting tighter...are you close?" Homura asked, Sayaka nodded and Homura reached down between them, pressing against her clit and making Sayaka seize up. Homura felt Sayaka's orgasm before she saw it, feeling a vicelike pressure grasp her as Sayaka convulsed, gripping the bedsheets and Homura's back tightly as her legs squeezed tightly. Homura felt fluids leak out around her shaft and took a moment to let Sayaka rest once more.
"Mmmmkeep going." Sayaka encouraged, reaching up to run a hand through her hair. "Don't ever stop." Homura nodded, starting to thrust in and out again, determined to last as long as possible.
"You're so wet-" Homura gasped, Sayaka's orgasm made every thrust exude a lewd squelching noise that drove Homura insane. And Sayaka's heightened sensitivity meant that she was moaning like she was in heat every time Homura hit one of her more tender parts. Combined, this made Homura's head spin, and she quickly found herself approaching the edge again.
Not wanting to stop, she started humping faster, hoping she would be able to push through the gate. Sayaka giggled underneath her.
"You look like you're trying to solve a math problem. Relax~" Reaching back, she gave Homura's butt a teasing squeeze and, much to Homura's embarrassment, whether it interrupted her focus or gave the last bit of sensation she needed, this sent her over the edge. She grabbed onto Sayaka tightly and let out a high-pitched, shuddering breath as Sayaka's legs locked her in place and she reached her peak.
"Are you…? Sayaka asked curiously, before she felt Homura's testicles twiching against her and hot, sticky sperm start pouring inside her. "Oh! Yes you are!" She gasped, biting her lip, "Fu-u-ck...there's so much….! This is SO hot." Sayaka moaned as Homura panted, pushing her hips as deep as she can as load after load of semen shot into Sayaka's womb, Sayaka's vagina tightening around her as though trying to milk as much as it could from her.
Finally, Homura pulled out and her softening sex dribbled onto Sayaka as she collapsed, the two holding onto one-another, panting and more than a little damp from the strenuous lovemaking.
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After a quick cleanup and bathroom break, Sayaka slid onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. Homura, the organ between her legs now vanished, had the book open in her lap but seemed too flushed to be focused on it. Sayaka stalked onto the bed and leaned up to plant a deep smooch on Homura's cheek.
"Thanks for indulging me." She said, winking.
"Whatever." Homura grumbled, wiping off her cheek, a gesture Sayaka knew was more embarrassment than annoyance as she folded the book in her lap. "Which do you prefer?"
"Huh?" Sayaka asked, taken aback by the question.
"You know, now that you've tried both you must have a preference."
"No! I don't! I like both!" Homura studied her for a moment before flipping the book back open.
"Sure." Sayaka fiddled with her nails and bit her tongue.
"Well, if you MUST know...I prefer-erm-boy...parts. A little bit more." She finally confessed. A sniff of exasperation came from behind the book.
"I figured." Sayaka crawled up close to her girlfriend.
"Homuraaaa..it's nothing against you. It's still yours I like best after all." Homura folded the book and looked off to the side.
"But that's just magic." She replied tersely.
"Yeah, but you know WHAT I love about it, right? You're much easier to get off." Homura rolled her eyes.
"Gee, thanks."
"Ah-ah-ah. And I love knowing that YOU're inside me completely." Sayaka chirped, reaching forward to swipe a finger across Homura's nose. Homura stifled a grin unsuccessfully.
"Spinner." A moment of silence passed between them before Sayaka spoke up.
"So, which do you-?"
"Vaginas."
Yeah...yep. That sounds about right." Sayaka agreed before sliding back off the bed to shower, leaving Homura to her book.