Ghost Meets Beast - Sunset Solidarity


After what felt like a thousand years over the course of five seconds later, they broke the kiss.

Perona stared into Ulti's bright, glassy eyes in abject shock, as the reality of what she'd just done dawned upon her.

"I…! I…! I'm so sorry! I don't know what just came over me, I-I… I just got caught in the moment and… I…!" Perona's mind raced with this now unchangeable truth.

That was her first kiss. Her extra special, only-one-ever, never-to-be-repeated, FIRST kiss. And she'd done it with... another girl! Who she'd just met today! And... and… she stared on into Ulti's unshaken, beautiful face, and… and… she didn't regret it at all.

Ulti put her arms around her and leant backward off the stone they sat on, landing on her back in the grass with Perona on top of her. Down here the stone shielded them from the wind of the night air, but neither of them felt cold anymore anyway.

Perona stared down at Ulti's face, Ulti stared up at hers. They both waited there, panting, unable to say anything. Perona was sure of it. There was a tiny, quiet part of her that wanted to…

At last she put her arms around Ulti's neck and kissed her again. Ulti pulled her close by the waist. Perona's mind buzzed and fretted, but it felt… pleasant. Like a part of her was feeling alleviated. She was sure she was terrible at kissing, and was momentarily horrified when she slipped her tongue into Ulti's mouth without realizing, but they both continued, until Ulti began to whimper.

"What's wrong?" Perona asked as she sat up anxiously.

Ulti wiped the tears from her eyes on her sleeves, her beautiful smile beaming back up at her.

"Nothing, I'm... I'm happy." Ulti sniffed. "I haven't been this happy in a long time."

"You're… happy?"

"Yes, I…" She took Perona's hand in hers, and squeezed it, gently, not nearly as hard as she could. "This might sound dumb, but… I don't feel so alone right now!"

Perona couldn't help but grin with her, and squeezed her hand back. Even though she almost felt like crying too, but for many reasons, not the least being her own apprehension. But, she fought those feelings back. She liked how much Ulti was liking this.

Ulti's eyes dipped slightly, and Perona's followed. She realized her dress had slipped a bit during all their embracing, and to her shock a nipple was poking out.

Perona hurriedly pulled her dress back over it again, her face immediately flushed with embarrassment, only to then notice Ulti had just tried to reach up to touch it, and she now looked a bit disappointed.

"Have you... done anything like this before?" Ulti asked tenderly.

"You mean like... with a boy? O-or a girl...?" Perona shook her head honestly. "Neither. Never." Ulti nodded in understanding. "Y-you?" Perona asked in return.

Ulti exhaled and blushed feverishly, rolling her head to look away.

"Y... yes... once or twice... w-with a girl..." She sucked in her lips in shame. "The one that I wasn't allowed to be friends with… we, um… yeah."

"Oh."

Ulti looked back into Perona's eyes sheepishly.

"You see… I uh… I grew up around a lot of really pretty women. Th-that dressed in really revealing clothes. All of the time."

"So...you're saying… you're a lesb..."

Ulti nodded bashfully.

"I like girls."

"I see."

"Is that okay…?"

"Y-yes. The thing is, I'm..." Perona could hardly think straight. Let alone figure out if she was. "I-I like... you. That's the main thing."

/

Ulti exhaled like she was about to cry from happiness again, but she beamed at Perona all the same, while Perona paused anxiously.

"So… do you…"

Perona answered by slipping her fingers under the top of her dress, choking down her pride along with all of that intense, unthinkable embarrassment, and pulled down her neckline.

Ulti's breath caught in her throat as Perona's breasts popped into view. They were these pale, perfectly round orbs with an adorable bounce to them. Ulti hesitantly raised her hands upwards, but Perona gave her approval by leaning closer to her in kind. She gasped sharply as she felt someone else's hands upon her cleavage for the first time; it felt extremely strange and un-ladylike, but Ulti purred with bliss, groping and squeezing in all the best spots. She was naturally rough, but just shy of enough to hurt her. Perona's bust was below average in size compared to most women on the Grand Line, but by no means small. Ulti loved how they were so firm and perky, and her nipples stuck out hard in the cool air.

"Nobody has ever, ever seen me naked before." Perona whispered.

"Lucky me."

Ulti sat up and craned her neck down to lick Perona's nipple. Perona let out a hiss of unfamiliar pleasure, but loved the sensation of Ulti's silken lips and tongue teasing her.

Perona glanced down at Ulti's own breasts, which even squeezed within her sweater were clearly enormous. Unfathomed curiosity hauled her hand upward. She cupped one of Ulti's boobs, doing her best to ignore how crass an action she was thoughtlessly making, and instead noted how satisfying its density and weight felt.

Ulti smiled at her cheeky advance. She leant back and pulled her sweater up from her waist, peeling up around her tremendous bust before wiggling the neckhole around her horns. She wore a lacy white bra of ludicrous cup size, which she promptly unclipped at the back and tossed aside.

"Good heavens...!"

Ulti was hardly any less bashful than Perona, but she squeezed her colossal tits between her arms in a manner she imagined was cute. Perona placed a hand upon Ulti's asset, and immediately her hand was dwarfed by its sheer volume. They were magnificently shapely and soft, but so firm at the same time. They were each roughly the same size as Ulti's head, struck out from above her toned stomach in a fashion almost goddess-like, and Perona lost herself in squeezing and obsessing over their weight and texture. Her areola were much bigger than hers, but her nipples were clearly just as sensitive, with Ulti holding back a moan as Perona pinched one.

Ulti took hold of Perona's breasts as well, and upon exchanging a longing glance they kissed once more, slowly and passionately making out while groping one another's tits.

They stayed like this for several minutes, enjoying this mutual affection, two girls touching and kissing under the moonlight.

Perona finally broke the moment again as she pushed Ulti onto her back, a long trail of saliva parting between their lips. She lay down lower on her body and had a try sucking on Ulti's breasts, causing her to moan considerably. This felt once again wickedly crass and wonderful at the same time, having a tit in her mouth. The sheer size, the weight… but the cute noises Ulti was making were the best part.

Ulti caressed Perona's spiral braids of hair, before rubbing her hands down Perona's slender back, and finally giving Perona's soft butt a squeeze.

Perona yelped as another unthinkable boundary of hers was crossed. Nobody had EVER touched her there before. Were they really about to go that far? "Yes.", her racing heart quickly decided, while her head continued overthinking it. She had to act before she could change her mind.

/

She stood up from Ulti's embrace, who for a moment feared she'd done something wrong. That fear immediately subsided thankfully as Perona unzipped the back of her dress, and gingerly stepped out of the whole garment. In the moonlight Perona's pale bare skin shone while her hair blew gently in the cool breeze. Ulti was awestruck. She was so lithe and slender… but still so majestic. Ghostly. Perona plopped the dress behind the rock where it wouldn't be blown away, and lay back down beside Ulti.

"You're very pretty." Ulti whispered.

Perona would have blushed if she wasn't already. She now wore nothing but her striped high socks, and her pink laced panties, while her chest was completely bare, while she was outdoors. Unthinkable.

Ulti unbuttoned her blue skirt and tossed that aside as well, so that they matched. Her panties were dorky white briefs with dinosaur patterns on them, but she didn't care. She groped Perona's butt again, the ghost princess crying out in pleasure and grabbing Ulti's in kind.

Perona's legs and ass were slender and petite, same as the rest of her, befitting her habit of floating everywhere instead of walking, but she was still very curvy and supple. Ulti was the complete opposite; her ass was huge and round, while her thighs were enormously thick and firm like iron when she tensed them. Her dinosaur attributes and countless hours spent in the gym with her brother had gone a long way.

They lay there side by side in their underwear amidst the soft grass, their asymmetric breasts pressed together while they caressed each other's hair, backs, legs, and asses, kissing passionately all along.

"P'rona?" Ulti spoke into her mouth after several minutes.

"Mhmm?" Perona responded, her mind riddled with pleasure.

"You're a virgin, yeah...?"

"Mhmm..."

"Don't worry. I'm gonna be as gentle as I can."

"Mmm…HMMMMMMUUaaaahhhh!"

Perona moaned into Ulti's nape as she pressed two fingers to the wet patch between her panties. Perona panted and panted and shrilled as Ulti very very slowly rubbed her there. She held her close, hugging her into her chest while Perona struggled.

Not even twenty seconds later, she gyrated against Ulti's embrace as her whole body shuddered, her voice peaking as she did. Then her body went limp as the orgasm subsided.

"Oh... that was... fast." Ulti remarked. Perona panted heavily into her buxom. The poor ghost girl was extremely sensitive even without her hair trigger. "Don't you ever... you know, play with yourself...?"

Perona craned her weary face next to Ulti's and with all her strength whispered two words.

"Keep... going..."

She turned her back against Ulti, guiding Ulti's hand around to her front. Ulti gingerly obliged, slowly returning her fingers to Perona's even more soaked panties.

Perona shrieked once more, Ulti's fingers tenderly exploring the outside of her underwear. Truth was she did masturbate, only lightly, and infrequently, like any good lady shouldn't. But it felt so different, so much better when someone else did it instead of her. Especially someone with such naturally strong, dexterous fingers as Ulti. The feeling of another woman exploring her body, invading her most private places, was intoxicating.

Ulti put a hand over Perona's mouth to muffle her cries from echoing over the whole island, and probably half the Grand Line at that. In doing this, she began to kiss the back of Perona's neck, driving her over the edge again and again as she rubbed her, tears of pleasure running down the poor ghost's face.

Finally Ulti slipped her fingers down the front of Perona's panties, causing her to explode into noise against Ulti's cupped hand as she brushed against her clit.

Perona rolled aside and panted uncontrollably, fighting to refill her straining lungs. She was so turned on, so embarrassed, and both those things were to blame for the other. Ulti's fingers were already drenched in Perona's fluids. While Perona was distracted, she lewdly licked them off, figuring she wanted to taste her there directly before long. She tasted very sweet.

Ulti reclined there for a few minutes, simply enjoying the sight of Perona's bare chest rising and falling while she panted herself back to life. God she was cute. Her petite body and bewitching little face were one thing, but her persistence at experimenting like this, despite being so inexperienced, and obviously feeling out of her depth, was… simply precious. She wondered if Perona would muster the courage to return the favor.

Ulti's crotch tingled with the thought of a little cutie like Perona touching her as well. After all, the previous, and only, other sexual encounters she'd had was mostly made up of her servicing her outsized and somewhat crazy not-friend, without receiving that much attention in return.

/

Ulti was snapped from her recollection as Perona climbed atop her again. Her face was still flushed with arousal and mortification, but she smiled now with a sense of eagerness, a clear wanting to prove herself.

"Thank you for that." Perona said, planting kisses on Ulti's cheek. "But I want to make you feel good now."

"Wait, y-you sur...?"

Perona leant over her, dancing her fingers around Ulti's crotch.

"But since you aren't a virgin, I won't be so gentle~"

"W-wai-!" But Ulti was too late, Perona had already stuffed her slender hand inside her panties. Ulti's hands flew over her own mouth, but it was no use, her hands had already gone numb as her crotch twitched and her legs spasmed.

Perona carelessly smooshed around Ulti's delicate folds. Any of Perona's previous embarrassments of her nakedness, or apprehensions about her crass actions, or qualms about her own sexuality. All of those were currently forgotten as she simply indulged the wonderful feeling of the soft, warm, moist little pussy rubbing against her fingers.

After a minute of blindly rubbing Ulti's clit and labia, Perona found her entrance, squeezing her finger inside of her while Ulti squealed. She gazed at Ulti's ecstatic, tear soaked face, moaning and cumming like she had been a moment ago; her eyes squinted, her tongue poking out, her huge breasts jiggling violently. It hurt to see something so beautiful appear to be in pain, but at the same time there was something strangely cathartic about watching the powerful, dangerous woman she'd been threatened by earlier that day squirming and writhing helplessly, completely at the mercy of her inexperienced little fingers. How sweet she found it that even the toughest and most brutal women around could be reduced to such a state from such a weakness.

Ulti was forced to climax again and again, her arousal capitalized by the dread that her moaning and crying would wake her brother back down at the camp, and he'd hear her like this. But the ecstasy from just Perona's index finger sliding in and out of her was too much for her to hold back; all she could do, and all she wanted to do, was lie there and take it.

At last Perona's arm got tired and she stopped, pulling out from Ulti's flooded panties. Perona looked very proud of herself. Ulti grabbed onto her forearm and pulled her closer.

"That... hurt..."

"Wh-" Perona's face went paler.

"That was... the first... real... pene... tration... I'd done..." Ulti ruggedly panted.

"Huh?" Perona exclaimed, a pang of guilt in her chest. "Wait, but... but I thought you said you'd had sex with a girl before!"

"NO!" Ulti sighed irately, "I said... I'd... 'done something like this'... before!"

"Oh... I-I didn't mean to, I'm s-"

"What I mostly did... was just... THIS!"

Ulti tossed Perona onto her back, grabbing her ankles together. It was immediately apparent that she didn't need nearly as much time to recover or catch her breath as Perona did, her ancient zoan stamina proving her dominance. Before Perona had a moment to protest, Ulti had tugged away Perona's socks, slid her panties off, and pinned her legs apart.

Perona was mortified. She was now completely naked and exposed. But then, in an instant, all of those fears were annihilated. Ulti's tongue met her pussy.

/

Perona almost came instantly. Her mind went blank as Ulti's rose-petal tongue lapped away greedily at her entrance. Perona gasped and cried and moaned, her legs flailing and slamming but unable to budge against Ulti's persistent strength. Ulti danced between each and every one of her folds, exploring every part of her so precisely and with the perfect amount of pressure. This was like nothing else Perona could ever have imagined.

While with the Beast Pirates, over the years Ulti had received many, many unwanted tips and suggestions about lesbian sex from Black Maria, who was the first person to find out she was gay. Maria had caught her little pachy friend spying on her and her girlfriends in the baths, which she found immensely amusing. Despite her brazen stigma, Maria was well aware Ulti was much too reserved to actually act upon any of these dirty impulses, but Ulti really did take the advice onboard. If anything it at least allowed her to blow Yamato's tiny mind. Ulti was very, very good at eating pussy.

She probed her funny little tongue into Perona's quivering entrance, which was positively gushing with fluid. Perona had a neatly shaven tuft of pink hair above her snatch which occasionally tickled her nose. Ulti liked that, it was cute. She avoided touching Perona's clit too much, she didn't want to push her too far just yet. She wanted to savor this, she was loving it.

As for Perona, she was in a realm of ecstasy previously thought impossible. A few minutes ago she was cumming uncontrollably just from having her underwear played with, let alone the unrestrained mental assault that was Ulti's refined cunnilingus. It felt as if she'd been struck by the theoretical complete opposite of one of her Negative Hollows, activating pleasures indescribable.

Ulti reached backward and slid down her own panties, mooning the moonlight. She then flipped herself around so that her huge rear was right in Perona's face, her thick thighs on either side of her head.

"Go on. Have a taste for yourself." Ulti offered with an excited giggle as she resumed eating Perona's cunt. Ulti could feel Perona's strained breath upon her slit, the hesitation straining her anticipation. "...Please."

For a split second, Perona was brought back to sentience, therein slammed with another reality check as to what she'd been doing and what even more deplorable act she'd been invited to do.

Ulti's pussy was shaved smooth and tantalizingly wet. Her vulva was plump and perfectly framed her cute little labia and clit. Perona had never seen another woman's vagina before, not to mention up close and an inch away from her face.

During that split second Perona went through a rapid self-reflection: just yesterday she wouldn't have second-guessed herself for a moment in believing she had ZERO attraction to girls, and would've become ENRAGED at the mere suggestion she'd ever do anything REMOTELY erotic with one, let alone EVER consider putting her MOUTH on such a beautiful, alluring, sweet, juicy, inviting, irresistible pussy... aaaand she was already doing it.

/

Perona grabbed Ulti's ass needfully, digging her nails into that fat butt while she ravenously licked and slobbered on her delicious dripping vagina, while Ulti in kind blissfully ate out hers. She, Perona, the proud and aggressively straight-laced ghost princess of Thriller Bark, was eating vag and loving it. And right now she was far too horny to care.

"Oooooh... you've gotta be a natural at this...!" Ulti moaned as she twitched and squirmed while trying to keep busy on Perona's end. "Oh yeah that's it... just like you're licking an icecream...!"

Both of them were having a difficult time concentrating while getting their pussies eaten, but were insistent on satisfying the other as much as they were being. Perona rubbed her hands along Ulti's ass and thighs, while Ulti gently wiggled her pinky finger into Perona's hole, waiting for that adorable gasp and moan. In return Perona squeezed her index back inside Ulti, and there they remained for many minutes more, fingering and 69ing each other, enraptured in pleasure.

After a while Perona had managed to work her middle finger inside Ulti's pussy along with her index, gradually stretching her incredible tightness to the point where the penetration had begun to feel extremely good. Ulti avoided stressing Perona's virgin hole too much. Instead she removed her well lubed pinky and squeezed it into Perona's butthole.

"Gyaaah!" Perona cried out, but was alarmed by... how much she enjoyed that feeling.

She could feel Ulti's huge tits pressed down onto her stomach. She released Ulti's butt and reached down to resume lustfully groping those lustrous globes. Ulti quietly smiled as it became clear Perona was forming a preferred zone of the female body.

Perona continued to weakly lick at Ulti's cunt, her mind now reduced to a daze but quickly becoming addicted to that taste. Not just the taste, but this sensation of being able to make someone else feel so good. And for it to be for someone who had hurt as much as she had... that made her feel good too. When all her ability revolved around making others feel sad, it was nice being able to occasionally make someone else feel happy, instead. For a moment her mind drifted back to when she'd prepared wine for Roranoa and Mihawk, it was one of the only times they'd been thankful for-

/

She stopped licking. Her conscience was yet again assaulted by iniquity; the indescribable fear she suddenly felt as those two bastards appeared in her mind. What on earth would they think if they knew what she was doing right now? How eternally humiliated would she be, if after all those years of propping herself up as a respectable, prim and proper lady, they found out she was now eating another girl's... another girl's...

"Haaaa...AHHH...!" Perona writhed as she came yet again, as Ulti's tongue thrust into her while her middle finger twisted inside her ass. Ulti was going out of her way to make her feel as pleasured as possible, no matter what.

Perona lay back and collapsed her tired arms to her sides.

"Ul... Ulti... I can't... go on..." she wheezed exhaustively.

"Heh." Ulti smirked. She panted from all the pleasure, but she wasn't spent at all. "I don't mind." She squeezed Perona's curvy little butt with both hands, planting kisses on her vulva.

Perona's head rocked back and forth, her panting only interrupted by the gasps and grunts forced from her. Her arms were completely spent, and her tongue was overwhelmed, and her mind was fried.

"Ult... you... you can stop..."

"Hm?"

"Y-you've made me org... fift... twenty... times..."

"Okay." Ulti smiled, releasing her hands from Perona's ass at last. "Just one more." With one conclusive motion, she finally licked long and hard upon Perona's clit.

"HUAAUUUUaaaaaauuuhh!" Perona screamed as her vision blanked for a second. She spasmed into an instantaneous orgasm, one last time.

/

Ulti turned and slumped onto the ground beside her, putting an arm over Perona's shoulder and pulling her close. Perona shivered and whimpered in her embrace as she came down from her final climax. She cried and panted into Ulti's buxom, who simply held and hugged her (just as Maria had once advised).

Ulti kissed her forehead as they cuddled, lying there naked together under the moon. She smiled at Perona's exhausted, flushed face, both their mouths coated in each other's juices and saliva, and both their bodies drenched in sweat.

"Thank you." Ulti whispered. "For being with me." Perona wearily smiled back.

Ulti kissed her, tasting Perona's musk mingled with her own upon her lips. Perona kissed her back, and they lingered there, holding this moment.

"You did so good." Ulti whispered when they eventually broke the kiss. "You're amazing."

Perona blushed and smiled shyly. She was glad that she had managed to please her friend. But... still she shrinked in her embrace.

"How are you feeling?" Ulti asked again, sensing her conflict.

"...Guilty." Perona whispered after a moment.

"Why?"

"I'm sorry... I can't help but feel I shouldn't have been doing... all this." Perona hugged her tightly. "I don't know what came over me... I've never had sex... I've never done anything so... vulgar..."

Ulti nodded with a smirk. No surprise the poor thing's feeling overwhelmed.

"Is it because you did those things? Or because you did those things... with another girl?"

Perona jostled worriedly.

"I...! N-no! It's not..." She stumbled hopelessly around her words. "I... I don't know. I don't like... I-I've... never liked girls before..."

Ulti still smiled. You didn't need observation haki to discern bullshit. It was obvious Perona wasn't being fully honest with herself, and not only from the way she was still dearly grasping at her boobs.

"How the hell would you even know what you like? You said you haven't known many girls."

Perona shuddered, shaking her head.

"It's... this isn't like me..."

"Oh please, were you pushing yourself to do all those VERY LEWD things just for me? Or did you do 'em cause it's what you wanted, for yourself?"

Perona didn't answer. She just lay there, caressing Ulti's chest, while Ulti's soft but strong hands hugged around her back. It was true though, she had no idea what she really desired, or if giving in to such desires was wrong. Ulti was so smart when it came to asking the dumbest things.

"I've always tried to be... proper. Like a lady." Perona shuddered slightly, she didn't want to cry, not now. "I feel like I... betrayed myself. I don't think a proper lady would do any of those vulgar things... especially with other ladies."

"Nope. Some would." Ulti replied bluntly.

"Wha... how would you know?"

"I knew a very proper, very classy lady on my crew. She was very big... very lovely. She ran a hotel - I think it was a hotel - that a lot of pretty girls stayed at. And I know she liked guys, but she and her girlfriends still did lesbo stuff with each other all the time. Everybody knew about that."

"The Beast Pirates sound preposterous."

Ulti smirked, resting her chin on Perona's head.

"I don't think you're vulgar." she assured her. "Did you... like doing those things we did?"

Perona tensed up but chose to be honest.

"Y... yes. Very much! Yes! I loved it!" Perona spoke keenly.

"Then it IS what you wanted, you dumbass." Ulti chuckled while running her fingers through Perona's hair.

/

Perona lightened up slightly for a moment, but frowned once more. She nuzzled herself against Ulti's big bare tits. Her hands were clasped just above Ulti's big bare ass. She could hear Ulti's heart gently thumping beside her ear. And she could still feel the post-orgasm glow from her own vagina. In her head, part of her was sickened that she was in the embrace of her lover, of another woman... but inside... she felt comfortable here.

"So then I'm gay." She bluntly put it, her tone sounding defeated.

Ulti rolled her eyes.

"Sure. If you want."

"Huh?"

"I don't care about any of that… identifying crap, even if I'm a lesba-thing." Ulti huffed. "You can like boys, or girls, or both, or whatever, I don't care. I'm a girl, I like girls. I like you. If you like me too, then that's all that..." Perona glanced up into her eyes. "Did you mean it earlier?" Ulti reiterated. "Do you... like me?"

Perona hugged her tight.

"I'm so thankful I met you. So, so, so thankful. You're wonderful..." She grimaced. "But..."

Perona paused for a while, still holding Ulti tightly.

"But... there's more on your mind than just whether or not you're into girls, isn't there?" Ulti finished for her.

Perona rolled out of Ulti's grasp and lay on her back, her palms pressed over her eyes as she forced herself not to cry. Ulti lay on her side, calmly waiting for her to answer. After a moment and several deep breaths, Perona looked up to the stars with her hands crossed over her chest.

"...But... that's also why I feel guilty! I've wanted to have somebody like you for so long - a friend like you..." She couldn't keep up her composure; her throat began to croak. "I don't know... was that wrong... that I did all that with you? I've felt so... well... hollow, for so long... so why did I go and..."

Ulti lay on her back as well, hands behind her head. The stars blinked in the clear sky, only faded by the luminescence of the moon. Side-by-side they lay there in the grass, with the cool air teasing at the tips of their nipples. Perona's petite naked form contrasted next to Ulti's powerful, voluptuous one. They both stared up into the beautiful twinkling abyss.

"You're lonely." Ulti answered at last. "Like me."

Perona nodded.

"Yes." She agreed, sniffing softly.

"You've been in need of a compare... a com... what's the word?"

"A companion?"

"Yeah! That." Ulti stood up, Perona getting a good look at her full figure. "You know, when I had sex with that one girl in the Beast Pirates those times, do you know why I did it?"

Perona sat up after her. She wiped her eyes and hugged her knees over her chest, not embarrassed, just cold.

"Um... I didn't know you had a reason. I thought you just..."

Ulti stood up on the rock and stared away across the dark sea with her hands on her hips, all naked and unflinching.

"We weren't allowed to be friends, you know. Nobody was. Captains orders. But truth is, I didn't like her that much anyway, and I'm pretty sure she didn't like me either. But back then... we were both all alone, and both stuck in a shitty place we had no way of getting out of. So I think that's why we... we fucked. Because it was our way of giving one great big 'fuck you' to um… to circumstance. Because nobody could stop us, because it didn't matter what we could or couldn't do; we were just two lonely as hell girls with no damn friends and we just needed some way to... to vent all of that." She pumped her fist. "And that it didn't matter what we thought of each other, or what anybody would've thought of us! And that wherever Kaido is now, I'd want him to know that I did it! I'd want him to know that I fucked his daughter! I fucked his stupid, dumbass daughter and made her squirt on my face! And there is not a SINGLE, GOD DAMN THING HE CAN-"

Ulti stopped herself upon realizing how much she'd raised her voice. She stepped down and knelt back in front of Perona's stunned expression.

"Point is, she and I were both all alone, so, we sought a companion. And because of that, nothing else mattered except the two of us being together. Didn't matter if we were both girls, or if we didn't really like each other, or if we'd get beaten senseless if we were caught; we were together. Despite everything, we'd beaten our circumstances. We weren't alone anymore. So we'd won."

Perona's bottom lip was trembling a bit. She stared glass-eyes and speechless.

Ulti sighed.

"And... no. No, you're entirely different from all that. What you and I did isn't nearly the same as 'hate sex' to beat a shitty rule. You and I..."

She held Perona's face and ran her fingers across her cheek.

"...It's like you've said, we've both been through a lot. Our crews are gone, we were both alone and didn't know what to do... but now, somehow... We just so happened to meet each other. Now we're together. So... we've won."

Perona hung her head in her hands as the waterworks began to flow.

"...Did any of that make sense to you...? I kinda just ranted, I'm not very good with-"

Perona lunged into her chest, her face burying in her cushions before she finally began to cry. Ulti put her arms around her again, her own eyes starting to glass up a little.

Perona sniffed as she lifted her head from Ulti's cleavage.

She kissed Ulti again, with their hands behind each other's heads. She still fought back her sobs, but she didn't want to stop kissing her.

"We won...!" she strained a whisper.

"Yeah." Ulti replied. "We did, s-so don't feel bad for not wanting to be by yourself. We aren't alone anymore."

Despite her uplifted spirit, Perona's doubts still ruled her.

"But... but is it still okay for us to be... if we..." Perona looked down at Ulti's beautiful naked body, and how it was so close to her own. Her shame crippling, she turned her head away as she continued to sob uncutely. "I-I mustn't! You're my friend, Ulti! Friends shouldn't..."

Ulti held Perona's head and turned her back to face her, smiling into her large dark eyes.

"It's okay if you want to be my friend. But... Perona..." She blinked earnestly, her own eyes welling up. "I like you more than that. I really really like you... a whole bunch. You're the best thing that's happened to me in a really long time. So..."

She pulled Perona close by cupping her ass.

"Ahh...?" Perona gasped.

Ulti shifted her legs apart, and made Perona do the same. She maneuvered the two of them together, until finally, their vaginas touched.

"Ahhhhhhhh...!" Perona shrilled as their loves collided, their wetness coalescing in the ultimate mutual lesbian pleasure.

"So that's why... since we've won..." Ulti whispered, "We're allowed to celebrate, however we want."

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And just like that, Perona understood. And all her guilt was gone.

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She let herself fall back into Ulti's embrace, finally content in the fact she wanted to be here, and that she wanted to do this. And this... this was another whole new sensation.

"Hah! Haah! Oh... god!" Perona panted. "Ulti this... AAAAHHH!" Her crotch was so unimaginably wet, her arousal turned back up to eleven as she felt Ulti's pussy against hers, with a torrent of fluid between them.

"I know...!" Ulti grunted as she felt the same unrelentingly erotic stimulation as Perona. "P-push against me!"

Perona hugged her arms around Ulti's neck to keep herself from collapsing. Ulti kept holding Perona's butt, squeezing it all the while.

Ulti hadn't performed this act before of course. She knew Maria had gone on and on about this position, but right now she couldn't be bothered to recall any of it, she just kept doing what felt... 'natural'. She just wanted to keep pushing, rubbing, grinding... sharing that feeling between them.

"Haaaaa... I'm gonna...! AH! AHHHH!" Perona shrieked into Ulti's neck as she quickly came from this for the first time. This was so different to everything before; with fingers it was so direct and tactile, with tongues it was all moist and deliberate, but this... this was the most intimate of all. It was random and clumsy and immediate. Just a constant rush of each of their movements creating whole new feelings at every moment.

"Fuck! Fuck! Oh f-FUCK! Hnnggg! Ohhhh!" Ulti also moaned uncontrollably as their crotches gyrated uncontrollably. Their hips were locked in a dance of persistent pleasure, their legs twitching either side and their backs craned so they can be as close to each other as possible.

"K-kiss me!" Perona stammered, which Ulti quickly obliged. Their tongues ravenously and mindlessly mingled as they had sex.

Perona felt so strangely at peace with this fact this time... she was having sex. They were having sex. She was enjoying this. She wanted more of it. She sighed gratefully; for these simple facts to no longer be her inner conflict, was almost as pleasurable as the sex itself…

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Ulti was enraptured in ecstacy, she too loved everything about this. The way their cunts smooshed around each other clumsily, and how every so often their clits would touch, making each of them jolt with pleasure at that instant simultaneously. She kept kissing Perona, but she felt herself getting closer and closer again, and right now... she needed... to...

"Per... Perona!" Ulti strained.

"Yes...?'

"Can... please... rub my horns!"

"What?"

"Please!"

Without asking again Perona kept one arm around Ulti's neck, and grasped one of her horns in her other hand. She gently stroked the smooth, curved surface in her grip, feeling soft like porcelain but sturdy as iron. She was pretty confused about what she was doing, but the effect on Ulti was obvious. Her eyes rolled back before closing, moaning and panting while she had her horns rubbed.

"Is this... um..."

"Oooooh… please... don't stop...!"

Ulti slowed down the movements of her hips to barely a shudder as her tongue hung out, lulled, trance-like. Perona didn't know what exactly this did for her but she straightened her back and rubbed the other horn with her remaining hand. Ulti's panting quickened, her hands fumbling on Perona's hips and waist while her head tilted left and right. Finally,

"Ha... ha... haaa... Pero... naaa... ah... ah! AH! HAAaaaa...!" Ulti shuddered, her eyes squinting, boobs heaving, and hips twisting as she climaxed severely.

Ulti fell forward as Perona caught her, struggling to hold her up with her much lighter frame. She leant Ulti back up as she returned to consciousness.

"Did... did that just make you cum?" Perona asked matter-of-factly.

"...Mhmm." Ulti nodded, blushing vividly. She rubbed the bases of her horns sensually. "Th-they're sensitive spots. So... um... thanks."

"Don't mention it."

"Sorry if that was... weird."

"No! It was cute, in a way. It looked like it felt nice. But..." Perona also blushed, naughtily. "...Could we do more of... what we were doing before?"

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Ulti smiled crudely.

"Did you like that?"

"Y-yes." She said, looking down as she slid her hands along Ulti's thighs.

"Go on. I want to hear you say it."

"...I want... I want you to fuck me again." Perona whispered.

"Pfft, okay." Ulti giggled. That was the first she'd heard Perona curse. "Lie down this time."

Perona obeyed, lying back on the grass, while Ulti mounted her. She tucked her leg under Perona's, reuniting their pussies.

"Ohhhhh..." Perona groaned with delight as the touch returned.

Ulti leant over her, her hands pressed either side of her into the grass. She began to move, grinding herself against Perona's cunt.

"Mmm..." Ulti grunted, "You feel... amazing..."

Perona loved this position as well; once more their most private areas were fully bonded. She couldn't move as much while lying down, but it was still so close, so intimate. This time though she was clearly the submissive one, which excited her even more.

Ulti's face was already strained with breathlessness and concentration as she humped her, and Perona loved the way her vast breasts swayed pendulously as they hung beneath her. She reached up and held one, squeezing it, weighing it from beneath, before grabbing hold of them both.

"I... I love your boobs." Perona groaned, keeping up with the dirty talk while struggling past the pleasure.

"Y-yeah?" Ulti smirked down at her, grinding deeply against her clit to make Perona's smile even brighter.

"They're so- ah! So big and... ng... soft..." Perona continued, "I love boobs...!"

"I like it when you speak your mind." Ulti grinned, squeezing one of Perona's tits while Perona groped hers.

"And I... I love your smile." Perona said again.

"R-really?" Ulti paused for a second before resuming. It wasn't a compliment she remembered receiving before.

"You're stunning." Perona urged. "You're an- Ah! An... incredibly beautiful woman!"

"I think... ahh... you're beautiful too!" Ulti smiled some more, "But mostly, you're v-very cute!"

That was the compliment Perona could never hear enough. That's exactly what she'd always wanted to be. But right now, she was happy to shed a bit of that cuteness.

"I..." She spoke her mind again. "I want you to fuck me harder."

"Hm?"

"Please, fuck me harder! Fuck my... my pussy!" She gripped hard on Ulti's tits to show she was serious.

She let go as Ulti sat up straight, pressing her cunt down upon Perona's, and with a satisfied smirk rocked her whole waist back and forth against her, faster now.

"Oh! Ohhh!" Perona moaned, "Yes! Yes! Yes, this feels incredible!"

"You want me to keep going?" Ulti grinned.

"Yes! Yes, please more!" Perona cried, "Fuck me! Fuck me like a... um... just please fuck me!"

Ulti gripped onto Perona's thigh, grinding faster and harder. Perona let out another shriek, but this felt just as good for her as well. Perona was so wet, and her scent was wonderful. It brought Ulti such a unique joy to see that bossy, straight-laced pink princess enjoying being with her without anything holding her back anymore.

"Perona... hng! Squeeze y-your own tits!"

"My... own?"

"I want to see you do it!"

Perona stopped grabbing at the grass and peered down at her breasts, compressed against her chest as she lay. As Ulti watched she cupped them in her hands, grasping them and pinching her nipples. It felt good, but she found it was just distracting from Ulti fucking her so well. But Ulti liked the sight, smiling with arousal and squeezing one of her own far bigger tits in return.

"That's it... ah! Even while doing lewd stuff, you're so... damn cute!"

Perona blushed and beamed at the same time.

"And even when you make... crass statements... you know how to make… me feel…! Ahhh...!"

Ulti ran her hand along Perona's tummy, feeling her narrow little waist leading to her smooth, broad hips.

Perona did the same, trailing her fingers from Ulti's thick thighs to her stomach, feeling her modest abs ripple as she gyrated her torso.

Ulti led her own hand back to her middle, and placed it over Perona's. Perona gasped a little, but then as their fingers intertwined, the intimacy felt maximized.

"We're... holding hands...!" Perona gasped. Just like they did when they'd first kissed.

"Yeah, the... most erotic act of all!" Ulti joked.

They connected their other hands, and held them in-between each other, gazing at each other's adoring faces while feeling closer than ever before.

Ulti went as fast as she could go. Her pussy rubbed frantically with Perona's, their clits repeatedly smashing together.

"AH! AH! OOOOHH... ULTIIII!" Perona wailed, "OHHHH GOD! F-FUHHHhhhh!"

"Mnffff! Gaaaaah!" Ulti hissed as she forced herself to keep up the pace, even as her own impending orgasm impeded her.

Tears began to well from both their eyes, the overwhelming pleasure and powerful unison winning them over.

Their hands gripped tighter, but they didn't let go.

"Ulti!" Perona panted one last time, straining her head upward. "Let's... kiss!"

Ulti craned downward, but she was too far, and yet also, so close. She kept humping, continued grinding, but she couldn't stop to reach her.

"I'm... so close! I'm gonna…!" She groaned, while looking at Perona's needy face with such longing.

"Me... too...! Ulti...!" Perona cried, her tears now running as she reached for her lover.

Ulti grimaced in an instant of decision; her climax was right there, but Perona's lips, right... there...!

There was a burst of motion, and a piercing sound to accompany it.

Ulti soru'd between positions, rotating out from scissoring Perona to having their thighs pressed between each other's legs, all in the blink of an eye.

"HaaaaaaaaAAAAAHHHH!"

"OOOOHHHHHAAAAAHHHH!"

This friction and sudden shift in position drove them both over the edge.

Just in time though, Ulti leant down, and with their thighs grinding their pussies, and their boobs pressing together, she kissed her.

Their tears mixed as their climaxes synced, and their bodies overflowed with pleasure. This time they both really were crying for real, kissing and touching desperately. Both happy most of all by the feeling of sheer togetherness.

They fell to their sides in the grass, repeatedly trading kisses as they hugged as close as they could.

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At last there they lay, finally exhausted enough to desist, and it was late enough at night for even Ulti to feel fatigued for good.

Their hands once again intertwined together, their naked bodies glistening with sweat and sex in the moonlight.

"That... was... wow..." Perona whispered, completely lost for words.

Ulti kissed her once more while they both panted from exhaustion.

"Thank you again for doing this with me... for being with me."

Perona smiled, this time with no doubts or second-guesses at all to follow.

"Thank you... for showing me... I can be... intimate... like this... with someone I l... like..."

Ulti nuzzled their noses together, holding her as closely as she could.

"We aren't alone anymore." She repeated with a satisfied grin.

Perona pondered to herself quietly as they snuggled.

"Maybe... we don't have to be alone again... for a while longer...?" Perona whispered.

"Yeah?"

"I can... stay for a bit longer, if you'll have me..."

"I'd like that, very much..."

"Perhaps I could also teach you... how to cook... possibly a dish besides twisted potatoes...?"

"Sure. In return, I'll teach you how to cook twisted potatoes, the only dish worth knowing..."

"Horo... Horo..."

They smiled together, before exchanging one last, lingering kiss. Then, they at last succumbed to sleep, within each other's arms.

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"Sis...? Are you up here...?"

Page One squinted in the morning sun and gradually trekked to the top of the outlook, away from the campsite. His headache was finally a bit better, but now he wasn't sure where she had gone.

He stopped when he reached the top of the hill, spotting his sister snoozing naked in the grass next to that woman he got a glimpse of yesterday, also snoozing, also naked.

"Not again."

He should be shocked, or at the very least surprised, but he wasn't. In fact he hardly reacted at all.

Although that did explain the commotion he'd heard occasionally last night.

Oh well. Good for her, good for them both. At least this time, his dumb gay sister wasn't in danger of being bonked and jailed by a Yonko for wanting to get horny with a girl.

He turned around and quietly headed back to bed. It was the wise choice, rather than risk waking them and therefore risking his neck all over again.