Hello! How is everyone today! I'm great, fine, bit tired, but ah well! I'm going back and forth between FanFiction and FictionPress, where I'm just staring a story. So, next up is Shiz with some dreadful teasing for Nat, as…well, it's Shiz, and she has to wear Nat down to consent! Do you know the potential that has?! Little surprise turn at the end, and, since I'm me, cliffhanger! Anyways, warnings- yuri(girlxgirl) content, teasing, futa, not for under 17s, and…some lazy writing involved. Enjoy!
"What? Now? I don't even get to go to sleep?" Natsuki whined, wincing as Nao tightened her cuffs. "No, mutt, she's way too…I mean, she heard about your progress and figured it wouldn't hurt to try early. You already cleared stage 2 yesterday." Nao muttered, shooting a glance at Mai. Mai shook her head, gesturing down into the common area where Chie was sitting. Aoi was currently checking her head at a rather…close proximity. "Look, can I at least take a shower before I visit? I kind of stink because I haven't taken a shower in four days!" Natsuki growled, feeling a headache come on. "Ara, if she's so eager to get clean, perhaps I could assist her in the shower?" A voice sounded out. Natsuki's face turned crimson and her eyes shot open to see the captain leaning against the wall over her cell, a perv-I mean, teasing expression on her face.
"Oh my. Haruka!?" Mai called, looking over her shoulder. "Ara, please calm down, Mai-san, Haruka has already administered my medication to me less than an hour ago. This is the reason for Chie's...checkup." Shizuru said sweetly, tilting her head to the side. Mai gulped nervously, smiling even as she felt sweat roll down her neck at a record pace. Again? Someone has to give Chie a medal for escaping Shizuru so many times... "A-ah, very w-well then, l-let's just put Na-the prisoner back in her cell so she c-can take a shower." Mai stuttered, slowly but firmly edging Shizuru away from the door as Nao fumbled with the lock. Shizuru pouted in annoyance as Nao shoved Natsuki in her cell and slammed the door, stepping away from it quickly. "Oh, fine. Just make sure she's in the fluff room by 10, Mai." Shizuru turned to walk away, pausing. "Oh, and make sure she isn't taking a cold shower in there."
Natsuki sighed, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She put a hand up to the glass, watching her eyes trace the movement. None of this was even my fault, she thought angrily. When I get out, I swear I'll- Natsuki froze, pulling away from the mirror and shaking her head. No, no. This is exactly how people lose it, Kuga. Just stay calm. You can shorten your sentence here, get out and bring up the case in court. You just...have to sleep with...how many times? Oh god, I can handle once or twice, but this woman... Natsuki shook her head, pulling her clothes off the rack as she blushed heavily. "Just don't think about it, Natsuki," Natsuki said aloud. "Just keep your mind on freedom!" Natsuki shook out her hair and opened the door, stepping from the bathroom into her cell.
"Ready to die, mutt?" A falsely cheery voice rang out. Natsuki raised an eyebrow as Nao propped the door open with one foot, swinging some handcuffs on her finger. "If by that, you mean being ready to be force-laid, then...probably not." Natsuki shrugged, trying to calm herself. "Ah, relax. Shizuru's intense, but she wouldn't hurt anybody-well, unless you let her, but I would NOT recommend that." Nao muttered, tightening the cuffs on Natsuki's wrists. "Do you speak from experience?" Natsuki asked, stepping over the doorframe. "We had to sign a consent contract for this job, mutt. She's had all of us, and I mean every girl that's ever set foot on this ship. Only person who's clean is Tate, not that she'd ever be interested in him. Shizuru requires...more "stress-relieving" than anyone else you'll ever meet-girl's got a medical problem that causes overstimulation in certain nerve areas. And that is all you need to know." Nao finished, pushing a door open and shoving Natsuki inside.
"Ara, it seems my date has arrived." A low voice said in the background. Natsuki shivered, sending a pleading glance towards Nao only to have the door close in her face. "Nao left your handcuffs on? Well, I guess she did me a favor, then..." Natsuki shivered as a hand grazed the cuffs, trailing up the back of her arm before disappearing as Natsuki whipped around. Searching for the source of the voice, Natsuki slowly turned in a circle, squinting because of the dim light. "Ara, can't see? No worries. One pair of eyes will be enough, and you don't need sight to feel." Shizuru growled in Natsuki's ear, raising the hair on the back on the younger girl's neck.
Natsuki gulped, taking as step back as Shizuru giggled. She kept going back until she hit a wall, breathing heavily. Come one, Natsuki, this is just-just foreplay! She's trying to get you aroused enough so that you can't say no! She's doing an annoyingly good job, too... Natsuki shook her head quickly, leaning back against the wall and scanning the haze in front of her. A giggle alert her a second too late as she spun to the left, her arms grabbed by soft hands and pinned against the wall. Natsuki could see the outline of a figure, about 3 inches taller than her with dark gloves running up her arms. One hand dipped down from her elbows to her lower back, pulling Natsuki closer to the warmth. Natsuki cursed in her head as she felt the traitorous lump in her pants growing, pushing against fabric. "Ara, I see Natsuki can finally see a bit. I can see everything from here, and believe me, I rather enjoy the view," Shizuru purred, bringing a fiercer blush to Natsuki's face.
"Fufu(kind of laughing noise), I just realized-Natsuki doesn't know what I'm wearing, and the lighting is so bad..." Shizuru clicked her tongue in mock annoyance as Natsuki swallowed in slight fear. Shizuru reached her left hand around and laid it on Natsuki's cuffs, rustling around. Natsuki's eyes widened as she heard the click, brows furrowing in confusion as her right hand was clipped to something but her left now hung free. Her throat dried suddenly as Shizuru took her free hand and brought it up to her thigh, where it met silky skin that simply oozed warmth. Natsuki gulped, struggling not to pant and Shizuru dragged her hand up and down her leg, revealing that she was actually wearing a dress with scandalous slits running up the side.
Natsuki bit back a moan as Shizuru pulled her hand up her side, feeling the strapless, low-cut top of the dress. Natsuki closed her eyes and leaned against the wall, trying to fight the arousal as Shizuru squeezed her hand and leaned closer. "You were trapped the moment you walked in here, my dear," Shizuru purred, admiring Natsuki's flinching face. Beautiful, and the girl's eyes were truly breathtaking. "Now, how about I just...finish you off?" Shizuru said innocently, sliding her free hand down Natsuki's shirt to her thigh, scandalously close to the tent in the fabric. Natsuki let out a breathy gasp, ears burning as she heard the sound of Shizuru's sultry chuckle.
"Such a cute little wolf pup..." Shizuru gushed, capturing Natsuki's mouth. Natsuki sank back against the wall, defenses gone. God she's a good kisser...please, captain, take me... Natsuki's thoughts ran wild as her body reacted in a way she had never experienced. She had never touched herself, and had dealt with puberty with an incredible amount of willpower. Shizuru's tongue suddenly invaded her mouth, causing her to whimper. She felt her right hand being pulled by the cuff, and felt the cool metal rest by Shizuru's hand on her cheek.
Natsuki's brain practically tripped over itself in the hazy epiphany that followed-Shizuru had cuffed Natsuki's right hand to her own-her left. Natsuki's body, however, barely registered this fact as she felt herself being pushed down onto a bed, Shizuru only seconds behind her. Natsuki's cheeks burned with the heat and a hint of shame as Shizuru moaned into her mouth, grinding against her thigh. She could feel the edge of Shizuru's stomach grazing the top of her clothed member ever so slightly with each movement, which slowly began driving her mad. This is...so... Natsuki rolled her head to the side with a moan as Shizuru gently nipped her neck, sending pulses shooting through her collarbone. So...hot... Natsuki thought absently, raising her arms to grab Shizuru's hips. Can't...stop it... Natsuki grit her teeth as she felt her cuffs being tugged, and found her right arm attached above her.
"Well, it looks like someone's excited, doesn't it?" Shizuru purred, bringing her right hand down dangerously low on Natsuki's leg. Natsuki swallowed helplessly as Shizuru rubbed her leg, drawing ever closer as she grinned-god that GRIN-sexily. Shizuru leaned closer to Natsuki's face as the edge of her thumb brushed her tent, causing her to shiver. Ignoring the hair that fell across her face, Shizuru leaned down and kissed her again, running her newly-freed hand up through Natsuki's hair. Pulling back, Shizuru allowed her hand to rest more firmly on Natsuki's crotch, feeling the reactionary twitch jerk her hand. Natsuki bit her lip hard to hold back a moan as Shizuru slowly lifted a section of her hair and held it up to her nose. "Ara, such a pretty color...it's not quite cobalt, not quite navy..." Shizuru inhaled deeply and let the strands fall from her hand, letting her gaze drift back to Natsuki's face.
Shizuru narrowed her eyes as she laid her forearm by Natsuki's head, grinning as she saw Natsuki's hazy eyes follow her movement. Leaning down to Natsuki's ear, Shizuru gently nipped her before forcing Natsuki's head to the side, bringing her head around to face Shizuru again. Natsuki let out a moan that turned into panting as Shizuru slid her hand up and down, licking her lips. Squeezing Natsuki suddenly, Shizuru watched the younger girl cry out and writhe underneath her, hand falling slack from Shizuru's hip. Shizuru leaned back down to kiss her, easily forcing the other girl's mouth open and pressing her tongue down. Shizuru pulled back, watching the sweat trickle down Natsuki's face as she drew in quick breaths.
"Now, then," Shizuru purred, releasing Natsuki's member to grab her free hand and raise it upwards. Natsuki curled her bound hand into a fist as Shizuru's slowly slid her left hand up the back of Shizuru's leg and up her dress slit. Natsuki felt her brain short-circuit as her hand discovered a final, horrifying fact- Shizuru lacked underwear. She wasn't wearing any underwear under her fucking dress. "Are you ready?" Shizuru said, brushing her nose against the side of Natsuki's cheek. Trembling, Natsuki jerked her head to the side, avoiding Shizuru's gaze. C-can't…th-thi…ink… Natsuki's mind blanked as Shizuru ran her teeth down Natsuki's neck, giving her a series of marks. "Don't be shy, puppy…" Shizuru growled, releasing Natsuki's hand and grabbing her hip. Natsuki inhaled sharply as Shizuru ground against her, fully aware of the heat now. Natsuki took several deep breaths as Shizuru suddenly released her, hovering above but not touching her. "If you really don't want to, I guess I could do it myself…" Shizuru sighed, giving a pro-level fake pout.
Natsuki whimpered as Shizuru slid further up the bed, chest now level with Natsuki's face. Natsuki found herself watching rigidly as Shizuru anchored herself on one hand and slid the other into her dress, sliding her palm along her thigh. A tiny stroke of pink appeared on her face as she gently stroked herself with one finger. Arching her back, Shizuru fell down to rest on her elbow, chin a mere inch above Natsuki's forehead. She raised her free hand shakily, biting down on two of her fingers to stop herself from moaning. Natsuki's vision went red as she saw Shizuru's expression. Something snapped in her brain as her instincts decided to focus on the need of the girl above her. She didn't even register the blood pouring from her nose as she grabbed Shizuru's…busy hand with her own, eyes glued to the older girl's expression. Shizuru twitched slightly in shock as she felt her fingers being pulled away, looking down to see Natsuki's lust-filled gaze looking back at her. Removing the fingers from her mouth, Shizuru gently wiped some of the blood from Natsuki's nose, smirking down at her.
Natsuki watched her blankly as she moved her fingers up Shizuru's inner thigh, feeling her tense as she slowed her hands down. Shizuru shifted her hand back to the bed to support herself as Natsuki dragged her fingers inwards, running them along the side of her lips. Shizuru bit her lip as Natsuki released her hand and gently ran a finger down her slit, not making any attempt to enter. Shizuru opened her mouth to question, but shut it quickly with a yelp as Natsuki's thumb found her clit. Suddenly losing the control she had built up, Shizuru found herself at her prisoner's mercy as Natsuki added another finger to play along Shizuru's slit. Biting back a moan, Shizuru slid her arm under Natsuki's neck, leaning down to plant kisses along her jaw. "Ahhhh…" Shizuru suddenly caught herself moaning aloud as Natsuki's slid her pointer finger inside, being unprepared for the sudden intrusion. Shizuru felt her blush deepen as she pressed her face against Natsuki's neck, shaking.
Wh-why does this feel s-so… Shizuru let out a gasp as Natsuki brushed her clit, now pressing her chin against the top of Shizuru's head. I can't stop myself from…violating this girl… Natsuki thought, too lost in lust to make an proper effort. She's so beautiful…watching her like this…I hope she doesn't mind… Shizuru pulled away from her neck long enough to kiss her on the cheek, panting. She tensed up again as Natsuki began slowly building a rhythm with her finger, finding the movement easy with all the moisture. This is how a girl feels… Natsuki's mind mused idly. She was snapped awake when Shizuru dug her fingers into her neck, watching her with glazed eyes. "W-wait…" Shizuru whimpered, unable to keep the tremor out of her voice. Natsuki froze, mouth falling open as she watched Shizuru slowly collect herself. "A-ara, i-it's not…you're doing…my job…" Shizuru panted, looking up at Natsuki with a strange mix of longing and determination. Natsuki blinked slowly, watching as Shizuru reached up to grab her collar with both hands, still breathing heavily.
"I'm supposed…to be the one…doing this to you…" Shizuru trailed off as Natsuki suddenly smirked, leaning down to kiss her on the forehead. "But you know what I am, so…you came in expecting something similar to this, right?" Natsuki said, barely recognizing her own voice. Shizuru swallowed as she watched Natsuki's expression, feeling…feeling caught. "Y-yes, but still, I-" Shizuru let out a small moan as Natsuki slowly moved her finger deeper, bringing Shizuru's attention away from her speech. "If I'm the one who came here to give you consent, that means I can do this too, can't I? I feel like since you have to do this, I could at least…warm you up…" Shizuru hunched her shoulders as she pressed her face back into Natsuki's neck, shivering as she felt Natsuki whisper sinuously close to her ear. K-kami, she's so-hmmmm… Shizuru's train of thought derailed as Natsuki sunk another finger in, adjusting her grip.
Shizuru moaned against Natsuki's chin as she felt herself being slowly rocked back and forth, tightening the coil in her stomach. Natsuki pressed a kiss onto her head as Shizuru's hair tangled with her own, sticking against skin in the head. Shizuru felt Natsuki's hand tense and bit into her collarbone as Natsuki shifted her body back, pulling Shizuru with her as she propped her head against the headboard. Assuring herself that she wouldn't scream, Shizuru let out a sigh as Natsuki stopped moving again, slowly looking back up at her. "A-ara, wh-why are you…doing this…so well…you're s-supposed to…be unexperienced…" Shizuru bit on her tongue as she felt herself begin unwinding, the pressure on her stomach making it impossible to keep her composure. H-haven't felt this in a while… Shizuru thought weakly as she collapsed against Natsuki's chest, pulling against Natsuki's collar until a button popped. Natsuki grunted in surprise as she found her fingers being squeezed, unable to remove them anymore. She just- Natsuki's eyes widened as she felt Shizuru's heated breathing against her neck, slowly regaining the feeling in her fingers.
Stretching them slightly, Natsuki slowly pulled her fingers clear, wincing as hot liquid pooled on her stomach and soaked her clothes. Keeping an eye on the recovering Shizuru, Natsuki brought her fingers up to her face, curious. This is…well…her… Natsuki thought, giving her fingers a sniff. Surprised by the musk in the scent, she deftly licked one of her fingers, pleased with the flavor. Sticking both her fingers into her mouth, Natsuki began to lick them. Pausing when she felt a small movement by her chest, Natsuki's eyes flickered down to see a rather stunned Shizuru watching her…with a rather intense nosebleed. "Ara, did somebody find something they like?"
Ta-da! Cliffhanger, cliffhanger, cliffhanger! Don't worry-of worry, either way-this shall be continued! I figured that since I was late-as in wrote the first half of this chapter in June, finished and majorly revised it the day I posted this-I might as well try to throw everyone for a loop! Thank you to the eleven ppl who reminded me by PM to do some actual work when I logged on earlier! I was rushed as F to finish this cause my battery is about to die and I don't want anyone else to hit me with impatience. Enjoy!
PS-I'm pretty sure I lost the ability to grammar(yes, I just said that) about 1/2-way through, so…whoops.