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A Measure of Self Control (Part II)
"What do I do?" Keitaro felt a painful expansion as Mutsume rubs against his body. It didn't help that she is asleep, looking very innocent and extremely tempting. 'Back off! Keitaro!' Wrestling his dark side for control, his conscience boot's his reasoning back into his consciousness for the moment. 'Remember what you promised Keitaro.' he try to remove the sleeping gir, which was painfully difficult given that he touches her and she could wakes up. "I am going to hell." 'Heck! If this isn't hell I don't want to know what hell looks like!' A feathery touch on his cheeks overloads a few of his remaining thought processes.
'That tickles...No!...Must get her...soft, lush, body...off!' Sparking dangerously like Su's inventions Keitaro's brain sends out its last ditch commands. Grudgingly, Keitaro's hands move onto the girl's waist.
Next morning, the sun shines down cheerfully. Its warm rays had long since banished the frost from the leaves. Birds sang in the background, as Keitaro's clock ticks away time softly.
"Keitaro?" Naru's voice filters through the hole in the ceiling. Naru's pokes her head into Keitaro's room. Staring at his empty futon, she frowned. "Where is that Baka?" She scan the room with her eyes. Satisfied that Keitaro was no where in sight she started to pull herself back into her room, but then she saw a large pile of blankets right under her. 'That baka! Last night wasn't that cold. Now shinobu would have to clean up his mess!" Slightly peaved at the sight of Keitaro's absentmindedness she retreats slowly through the hole.
She gave one last look at the large pile beneath. "I will just smack him on the head (Lightly) when he gets back." Picking up the boad she was about to block off her back door when a muffled sound came out of Keitaro's room.
Faster than the speed of sound Naru's foot connects with the pile of blankets. "What the hell are you doing in there you pervert!" When Keitaro didn't answer she began to tore away at the pile of blankets. "You better not be doing anything disgusting! You hear me!"
Finally she lift a critical piece and saw..."...Mutsumi!" The anemic girl was knocked out by Naru's kick and her subsequent landing. "What are you doing here?" Naru grabbed the unconscious girl by the shoulders and began shaking her. A feeling of dread came over Naru as the blankets fell away. Mutsumi was not wear her pajamas. 'She is naked...she is in Keitaro's room...she is naked...she is in Keitaro's room..." Her world began to turn up side down. Literally she fell over onto Mutsumi as something rose up from beneath her bottom and sandwiched her against Mutsumi. Trapped, she did her thing. "Aaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Keitaro explodes into the world of light after an eternity under an oppressive weight. 'I can breath!' He rejoiced. Then he hears a thin, high pitch sound from underneath his blanket. "Oh no! Mutsumi!" He throw the blankets off. His eyes explodes from their sockets. "Naru?!" 'When did she joined us?'
A loud shout was heard from Motoko's room. Keitaro tries desperately to back out of his delicate position, but a large pile of of blankets were pressing against his back and the girls are on his lower body.
Panicing Naru tries to crawl out of the flesh trap, except Mutsumi revived alittle and pulled her head into her ample bossoms.
Keitaro felt the mother of all nose bleeds rumbling down his airways. 'I know there may be guys out there who would kill to be in this position, but I don't and if I don't get out of here I will be killed!' Tears stream down his face as his other self revels in the situation and is taking up his rapidly diminishing resources.
A poking sensation sends Naru's head rearing up. She noche her leg and sweep it around to catch keitaro on his ribs. It hits the blankets on Keitaro's side and sends the bleeding manager sprawling on her back. 'No!! I don't want to lose my virginity like this! Her frantic kicks topples the large pile of blankets onto the threesome.
A tomato shade appears on Keitaro and Naru's face as their senses took stock of the situation. 'Whoa! This feels like the time Su snuck into my bed, except no pain...at least not yet. It gives that weird pleasent feeling.' "Naru! This isn't what you think!" He tries to stand up, but the weight pressed him back down.
"Shut up and get the hell off of me, you pervert!" Screaming on top of her lungs, Naru wiggles to get out from between Mutsumi and Keitaro. 'Why do I feel so screwed? Oh right!' "Stop poking me with that thing!"
"I can't help it! You were rubbing against it!" Keitaro crawl forward to escape his top position.
'Noooo! Keitaro! You Baka!' Naru was forced to move up at Keitaro's "gunpoint." "What the hell are you doing baka hentai!" Slowly but surely the two inch forward over Mutsumi, who was oblivious to the struggle.
"Just getting out of here! Like you asked me to!" the manager grunts as he encounters resistance.
Flaming red naru could barely keep up with Keitaro's progress. 'No good! At this rate...' "Well! Pick another route!"
"How can I?" Slightly annoyed Keitaro hissed in Naru's ear "This is the only way I can get off of you." He emphasize his point by giving a burst of effort. He felt Naru shift. The growing heat dampes their clothing with sweat. Everything is clammy as Keitaro drives forward.
Her heart pounds furiously. Naru dragged herself forward inch by inch. 'My heart is beating so fast...How dare he act this way when I can't reach him!...It's too hot in here, and all this pushing and pulling is making me feel all weird....Damn it Keitaro! Do you even know how to use that ...Hey Wait!...No!' "Stop!" Naru shouts and collapse from her efforts.
Keitaro freezed. "Is there something wrong?" 'Oh that was smart Keitaro!" He wait as Naru pants lightly underneath his body. The slight movement jolted something into his mind. 'I forgot!' "Naru! I am so sorry about your shopping trip!"
A whimper escapes from Naru. 'That wasn't what's bothering me...' Reaching out one hand she felt that in a few more inches she could begin to move more easily. "Keitaro."
"Yea?"
"Could you stay still fro a sec? I go an idea okay!" Naru began to crawl forward once more.
"...Alright..." Puzzelled by the request Keitaro stayed still.
Slowly Naru inches forward. her hand glaze Mutsumi's face. 'Sorry Muchan...' She felt a dragging sensation. 'Hold on! My Pajamas!" Flushed with embarassment Naru turns her head. "Pss! Keitaro!"
"What is it Naru?" His voice makes Naru's heart pound faster.
In mosquito volume Naru whispered. "Could you pull up my pajamas for me?"
Blood gushes from Keitaro's nose. "Gaa! Naru! You want to kill me now?"
Pissed, Naru elbows him in the shoulders. "Quit playing around Baka! I am serious! Now pull up my pants, and I won't punch you." 'I am so embarassed.' She felt oddly excited and afraid. 'You better not screw up Keitaro!' When Keitaro hesitates. 'I better encourage him a little...' "If you do it quickly we will still have enough time to go shopping." Keitaro stays still. 'Are you just gonna feel me up?!' She receives no answers. 'I better turn it up a notch...' "You know i was going to see some stuff at that lingery store we saw last christmas. I could model some of them for you afterwards." 'What am I saying?' She felt her face burning up.
Keitaro is floating in a cloud. Then he hears something from the outside. "...sempai...Keitaro...kit...have y...no...wher could they be...may be...how can you say that..."
'If I shout now they might hear me, but if they find us like this I will be suffering pain unimaginable. Oh! Cruel! Cruel! Fate!' He weeps. The he heard a person entering his room. 'Who?' Then naru's word hist him. 'Modeling ....lingery...Naru! I better get her out of here befroe the deal expires...No wait! That wasn't a good thing! Anyways, forcusse on getting her pants back on first.'
A breath of relieve came out of naru when she felt Keitaro reaches down. 'This si so embarassing!' Suddenly she felt her bottom being shoved up and Keitaro pressing hard against her. 'Noooo! Why didn't I wear my panty!'
Author:
....I don't write NC-17...but pg-15...I guess.