Satoshi fancied himself something as a chef. Folding his arms complacently,
he smiled triumphantly at the tempura style fried sushi he'd just prepared.
Home alone at 2 PM on a saturday afternoon with nothing to do, Satoshi had taken a break from a half-hour jack off session to internet porn to cook himself lunch. Clad in a pair of blue and white striped boxers, Satoshi piled the fried sushi onto a plate and brought it back upstairs.
Sitting down at the Navi desk, Satoshi prepared to pop a piece into his mouth.
The doorbell rang.
"Sonnafabitch." Satoshi mumbled, stuffing the round snack into his mouth and grabbing a pair of pants. Slipping them on while performing an intricate, hopping dance down the stairs. Opening the door, a package lay there in wait. Checking the address, Satoshi saw that it was addressed to him.
"...sweet." Satoshi hoisted the bulky but light box and carried it back to the room. Slitting the tape with a nearby wire hanger, he opened the box.
A vacuum-wrapped bag was inside, accompanied with a note.
'Just some add-ons. It'll make it more real for you, when the time comes. -Momo'
Satoshi narrowed his eyes. Momo, if memory served him correctly... was the girl at the club who had scared the living shit out of him. As Satoshi slid the plate of sushi into the garbage, he began looking for a screwdriver to take apart his Navi.
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Yousuke yawned quietly as he sat in front of his computer. The screen filled with words, flickering dully in the dim confines of his university room, sat waiting for him to add the final touches to his paper. Nothing came to him, no matter how hard he thought about it. Unhappily he glared at his monitor in a vain attempt to produce words that would be coheisive and brillent at the same time. At the same time, his friend Yoshi lounged on the futon on the floor playing the Playstation.
"Man, you have to get out more. You're never going to get anywhere just staring at your computer. I think it's best if you take a break for awhile. Like me, you know?" Yousuke glanced over his shoulder at his lazy compatriot.
"Really, I think you might actually be right, Yoshi. I've been working for hours on this, but I have a couple more days till it has to be due. I think I'll check out that Dark Mansion place again. That gorl was really nice even though I looked like a complete dick up there." he said. "What do you think?"
"You know, I didn't think that was your kinda place. Oh, I still insist that I didn't set you up to going there." said Yoshi.
"I believe you, it's not like you guys to place a joke and then not fess up about it. That just leaves someone else who wanted to see me feel foolish, but it doesn't matter. I'm just going there to hang out, even though I think you technically need a reservation to do anything."
"So why go?" asked Yoshi dully, blasting a polygon enemy into oblivion.
"Because I'm bored, and it seemed like a neat place to hang out. Like on T.V., except it's not a fucking coffee shop." replied Yousuke.
"Good point, I might come with you sometime. 'Cept not now, 'cause I'm busy." said Yoshi.
"Bullshit, you're playing a game." said Yousuke.
"I'm just waiting for you to get off the damn Navi. I have a paper to write too, you know. I'm in the same class you are." said Yoshi.
"Fine, I'll see you around Yoshi." said Yousuke as he walked out the door. Yoshi just shrugged and went on playing the video game. It didn't take long for Yousuke to reach the train station, and he was promptly on his way across Tokyo. He had class in about four hours, bur for now he was in good shape to hang out around town and let his batteries recharge from working for several hours. While the train hummed across the tracks he looked at his reflection in the trains windows.
He didn't have the haggered look that came from working night and day, instead, grinning eyes and a pleasent smile looked back at him. Thinking back to his first visit to the Mansion, he realized that he still couldn't remember who he had been looking for, or why they would be at a place as strange as it. He began to walk there, and soon was standing in front of it's doors.
"I wonder if it's as busy during the day? You know, I wonder if it's even open?" he said to himself, but he didn't see a sign in front of the door that stated the hours. Cautiously, he tried the doorknob to see if it opened.
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Seika listened as Kei did this, yelling for onee-chan. She tried to look respectable and stood up straight, and smiled softly. /God, what AM I doing?!/ Seika became a little fidgety... Seika looked up at the large gates before her. The strange beauty of the house before her made her eyes widen. Her eyes looked over the building softly, looking at the designs. She edged to get inside.
Kei took Seika's hand, leading her through the bizarre maze that was her home. All those metal doors, spikes, chains and whatnot were starting to scare her. Kei just smiled, still firmly holding her hand.
Realizing that she was becoming intimidated by the building, Seika held a little tightly on Kei's hand. She walked in step with the little girl before her, their steps rhythmic. Her torment soon faded as the girls reached the upper levels of the Mansion. They gave the impression of a standard house, which was good. Kei stopped next to a wooden door, knocking slightly.
"Hime! It's Kei! I brought a friend of mine to meet you!"
Seika stood as if she was uncomfortable, shifting from foot to foot, then pausing and taking a breath. She smiled a little bit as Kei announced she had a friend, and she had the urge to laugh nervously. She did in fact and Kei looked at her.
"Hm? Is anything wrong?" Kei asked, blinking.
Before Seika could answer the door opened, startling her. Out came Kei's big sister, seemingly after a long bath. She looked tempting wearing nothing but a silk robe, and some droplets of water still flowed down her body.
"Hi, I'm Hime."
Seika's eyes brightened as she watched Hime. She looked beautiful and tempting, but she shook her head, then bowed to the lady. She said in a voice she presumed was nice, "Hello. I'm Seika... nice house you have here."
"Oh, my dear, this mansion is many things, but it's not nice... still, thank you, Seika-chan!" Hime answered with a bright smile. "Please, make yourself comfortable."
Seika grinned at what Hime said about what the mansion was. She wanted to know what it was she so obviously was talking about, but kept quiet.
"Onee-chan, you should have seen it. There was this guy doing his clumsy best to hit on me, Seika came and completely humiliated him..."
Her face was covered in a slight blush as Kei caught her off-guard in stating what she had done earlier. She had to add in before she said anything else, "It wasn't anything big I did... afterwards Kei took me out to lunch, so she's paid me back."
"Well, say what you want, I'm happy you did that for my sister." Hime interrupted her, gently stroking Seika's cheek.
Seika blush started to fade as Hime touched her. She smirked as innocently as she could and added, "You're welcome..."
Both Hime and Kei smiled in response. Kei hugged her strongly from behind, surprising Seika as she followed with a kiss to her neck. She shivered in response, then turned around and looked at Kei questioningly. Seika looked and smiled a little bit, looking at Kei first then Hime, asking softly, "Where did that come from?"
"Why, from Kei's lips..." Hime answered with a luscious grin as she took Seika's smile for appreciation. "Like this." she leaned forward and softly brushed her lips against Seika's.
A long shiver ran down Seika's body as her eyes closed and she enjoyed the kiss for a few seconds then slowly broke it. Her head was spinning and she blinked for a few seconds then said in an airy voice, "Heh, I'm getting ganged up by family... interesting..."
"We can get more interesting than this..." Hime said softly as she reached inside her robe's sleeve. Kei turned Seika towards her and started unbuttoning her shirt, delicately kissing between her breasts, drawing heavy sighs from her. Seika was becoming dizzy with all of the soft caresses on her skin. She knew she wasn't doing something right, that something was out of place. And then she realized it, her phone rang.
The girls fought the urge to get the phone and throw it against a wall. They stopped fondling Seika so she could pick up. She let out a nervous laugh and then answered it. Her mother was on the other line, which was a big surprise.
"Yes mom... no... I... alright, fine.... Bye." She hung up and looked at Hime and Kei. "My mother wants me home, which is quite odd." She bowed and apologized. "Gomen nasai..."
Hime drew her whip from her robe's sleeve. She was actually planning to use it on Kei until Seika showed up. Cracking it against Seika's beautiful, now uncovered breasts, she slashed them, eliciting a yelp from her. Without hesitating, Hime and Kei buried their faces, savoring Seika's blood. She jumped when they started licking her. Feeling uncomfortable, she started to push them away, trying to button up her shirt.
With blood covering their smiling faces, the girls backed away from Seika's tempting breasts.
"Kei, you walk Seika-chan to the door?"
"Sure." she turned to Seika. "Come with me, dear."
Her face was flooded with color as she saw their faces, then she quickly finished buttoning up her shirt and followed Kei silently. When they reached the gates, Kei asked for Seika's phone number and email address. Eyeing her a little bit, Seika found a piece of paper in her pocket, then grabbed a pen from her pocket to write them down. She slowly handed them to Kei, then smiled and waved, heading towards the subway station.
Kei grabbed Seika from behind as she left, kissing her neck once again. Then she released her, going back to the Mansion.
Home alone at 2 PM on a saturday afternoon with nothing to do, Satoshi had taken a break from a half-hour jack off session to internet porn to cook himself lunch. Clad in a pair of blue and white striped boxers, Satoshi piled the fried sushi onto a plate and brought it back upstairs.
Sitting down at the Navi desk, Satoshi prepared to pop a piece into his mouth.
The doorbell rang.
"Sonnafabitch." Satoshi mumbled, stuffing the round snack into his mouth and grabbing a pair of pants. Slipping them on while performing an intricate, hopping dance down the stairs. Opening the door, a package lay there in wait. Checking the address, Satoshi saw that it was addressed to him.
"...sweet." Satoshi hoisted the bulky but light box and carried it back to the room. Slitting the tape with a nearby wire hanger, he opened the box.
A vacuum-wrapped bag was inside, accompanied with a note.
'Just some add-ons. It'll make it more real for you, when the time comes. -Momo'
Satoshi narrowed his eyes. Momo, if memory served him correctly... was the girl at the club who had scared the living shit out of him. As Satoshi slid the plate of sushi into the garbage, he began looking for a screwdriver to take apart his Navi.
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Yousuke yawned quietly as he sat in front of his computer. The screen filled with words, flickering dully in the dim confines of his university room, sat waiting for him to add the final touches to his paper. Nothing came to him, no matter how hard he thought about it. Unhappily he glared at his monitor in a vain attempt to produce words that would be coheisive and brillent at the same time. At the same time, his friend Yoshi lounged on the futon on the floor playing the Playstation.
"Man, you have to get out more. You're never going to get anywhere just staring at your computer. I think it's best if you take a break for awhile. Like me, you know?" Yousuke glanced over his shoulder at his lazy compatriot.
"Really, I think you might actually be right, Yoshi. I've been working for hours on this, but I have a couple more days till it has to be due. I think I'll check out that Dark Mansion place again. That gorl was really nice even though I looked like a complete dick up there." he said. "What do you think?"
"You know, I didn't think that was your kinda place. Oh, I still insist that I didn't set you up to going there." said Yoshi.
"I believe you, it's not like you guys to place a joke and then not fess up about it. That just leaves someone else who wanted to see me feel foolish, but it doesn't matter. I'm just going there to hang out, even though I think you technically need a reservation to do anything."
"So why go?" asked Yoshi dully, blasting a polygon enemy into oblivion.
"Because I'm bored, and it seemed like a neat place to hang out. Like on T.V., except it's not a fucking coffee shop." replied Yousuke.
"Good point, I might come with you sometime. 'Cept not now, 'cause I'm busy." said Yoshi.
"Bullshit, you're playing a game." said Yousuke.
"I'm just waiting for you to get off the damn Navi. I have a paper to write too, you know. I'm in the same class you are." said Yoshi.
"Fine, I'll see you around Yoshi." said Yousuke as he walked out the door. Yoshi just shrugged and went on playing the video game. It didn't take long for Yousuke to reach the train station, and he was promptly on his way across Tokyo. He had class in about four hours, bur for now he was in good shape to hang out around town and let his batteries recharge from working for several hours. While the train hummed across the tracks he looked at his reflection in the trains windows.
He didn't have the haggered look that came from working night and day, instead, grinning eyes and a pleasent smile looked back at him. Thinking back to his first visit to the Mansion, he realized that he still couldn't remember who he had been looking for, or why they would be at a place as strange as it. He began to walk there, and soon was standing in front of it's doors.
"I wonder if it's as busy during the day? You know, I wonder if it's even open?" he said to himself, but he didn't see a sign in front of the door that stated the hours. Cautiously, he tried the doorknob to see if it opened.
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Seika listened as Kei did this, yelling for onee-chan. She tried to look respectable and stood up straight, and smiled softly. /God, what AM I doing?!/ Seika became a little fidgety... Seika looked up at the large gates before her. The strange beauty of the house before her made her eyes widen. Her eyes looked over the building softly, looking at the designs. She edged to get inside.
Kei took Seika's hand, leading her through the bizarre maze that was her home. All those metal doors, spikes, chains and whatnot were starting to scare her. Kei just smiled, still firmly holding her hand.
Realizing that she was becoming intimidated by the building, Seika held a little tightly on Kei's hand. She walked in step with the little girl before her, their steps rhythmic. Her torment soon faded as the girls reached the upper levels of the Mansion. They gave the impression of a standard house, which was good. Kei stopped next to a wooden door, knocking slightly.
"Hime! It's Kei! I brought a friend of mine to meet you!"
Seika stood as if she was uncomfortable, shifting from foot to foot, then pausing and taking a breath. She smiled a little bit as Kei announced she had a friend, and she had the urge to laugh nervously. She did in fact and Kei looked at her.
"Hm? Is anything wrong?" Kei asked, blinking.
Before Seika could answer the door opened, startling her. Out came Kei's big sister, seemingly after a long bath. She looked tempting wearing nothing but a silk robe, and some droplets of water still flowed down her body.
"Hi, I'm Hime."
Seika's eyes brightened as she watched Hime. She looked beautiful and tempting, but she shook her head, then bowed to the lady. She said in a voice she presumed was nice, "Hello. I'm Seika... nice house you have here."
"Oh, my dear, this mansion is many things, but it's not nice... still, thank you, Seika-chan!" Hime answered with a bright smile. "Please, make yourself comfortable."
Seika grinned at what Hime said about what the mansion was. She wanted to know what it was she so obviously was talking about, but kept quiet.
"Onee-chan, you should have seen it. There was this guy doing his clumsy best to hit on me, Seika came and completely humiliated him..."
Her face was covered in a slight blush as Kei caught her off-guard in stating what she had done earlier. She had to add in before she said anything else, "It wasn't anything big I did... afterwards Kei took me out to lunch, so she's paid me back."
"Well, say what you want, I'm happy you did that for my sister." Hime interrupted her, gently stroking Seika's cheek.
Seika blush started to fade as Hime touched her. She smirked as innocently as she could and added, "You're welcome..."
Both Hime and Kei smiled in response. Kei hugged her strongly from behind, surprising Seika as she followed with a kiss to her neck. She shivered in response, then turned around and looked at Kei questioningly. Seika looked and smiled a little bit, looking at Kei first then Hime, asking softly, "Where did that come from?"
"Why, from Kei's lips..." Hime answered with a luscious grin as she took Seika's smile for appreciation. "Like this." she leaned forward and softly brushed her lips against Seika's.
A long shiver ran down Seika's body as her eyes closed and she enjoyed the kiss for a few seconds then slowly broke it. Her head was spinning and she blinked for a few seconds then said in an airy voice, "Heh, I'm getting ganged up by family... interesting..."
"We can get more interesting than this..." Hime said softly as she reached inside her robe's sleeve. Kei turned Seika towards her and started unbuttoning her shirt, delicately kissing between her breasts, drawing heavy sighs from her. Seika was becoming dizzy with all of the soft caresses on her skin. She knew she wasn't doing something right, that something was out of place. And then she realized it, her phone rang.
The girls fought the urge to get the phone and throw it against a wall. They stopped fondling Seika so she could pick up. She let out a nervous laugh and then answered it. Her mother was on the other line, which was a big surprise.
"Yes mom... no... I... alright, fine.... Bye." She hung up and looked at Hime and Kei. "My mother wants me home, which is quite odd." She bowed and apologized. "Gomen nasai..."
Hime drew her whip from her robe's sleeve. She was actually planning to use it on Kei until Seika showed up. Cracking it against Seika's beautiful, now uncovered breasts, she slashed them, eliciting a yelp from her. Without hesitating, Hime and Kei buried their faces, savoring Seika's blood. She jumped when they started licking her. Feeling uncomfortable, she started to push them away, trying to button up her shirt.
With blood covering their smiling faces, the girls backed away from Seika's tempting breasts.
"Kei, you walk Seika-chan to the door?"
"Sure." she turned to Seika. "Come with me, dear."
Her face was flooded with color as she saw their faces, then she quickly finished buttoning up her shirt and followed Kei silently. When they reached the gates, Kei asked for Seika's phone number and email address. Eyeing her a little bit, Seika found a piece of paper in her pocket, then grabbed a pen from her pocket to write them down. She slowly handed them to Kei, then smiled and waved, heading towards the subway station.
Kei grabbed Seika from behind as she left, kissing her neck once again. Then she released her, going back to the Mansion.