Part 1
Himiko Toga sat in the park, dressed in her usual plain seifuku, of a blue short skirt hiked even further by the chair on which she sat. She seemed to be lost in thoughts, her eyes fixed on nothing in particular as her mind roamed about searching for a comfort she so much craved. A heroine. Her eyes fixed on the bright blue sky. She had long changed from the villain she used to be and now, all she did was to spend most of her time being love sick for Camie. Even now, she could not help but imagine those lips on hers, caressing vigorously, sending waves after waves of excitement down her body so much that she currently trembled just from the sheer thought of it alone. It was as though the girl had commanded a part of her she never knew existed.
"Girlfriend," she mouthed. It had been out of the blues and she did not even protest, she did… she missed her. Camie had asked her to visit wait for her here, and here she was, like an excited puppy, waiting for her, getting excited from just thinking of her.
'Himiko Toga, get your shit together.' She mentally scolded herself, banging her palms against her head multiple times, but all it did was make her head hurt. Camie was branded in her head. She was the first person Himiko woke up thinking about; she was the reason she jumped towards her phone every time it beeped; she was the reason she sat here now, in plain sight, easily spotted by whoever would recognize her. Not that she was not totally recognizable. She was one of the three.
One thought led to another, and she pondered why Camie had not recognized her that day in the hallway. How could someone who did not recognize the danger she was in standing in front of her make her this wet? Perhaps it was the thought that she did not know just how dangerous Himiko was that turned her on even more. It's just a game. Even as she thought the words, she could sense just how untrue they were.
"Himiko!" a familiar voice cried out from the distance. Himiko snatched her gaze to the blue-haired girl racing towards her with the gray uniform. Of course, it was Nejire.
Himiko's mood deflated. For a moment, she thought it was Camie and was already half rising from her feet. She had risen, assuming it was Camie, and could not contain her excitement. She could not help but wonder what the rest of the villains would think of her when they found out she had been with a heroine and all these while have not done what she was meant to do.
Nejire rushed towards her, diving into her arms, a bright smile plastered across her face as she hugged her. Nejire felt Himiko's body stiffen against her. It was as though she was hoping for the nuisance to end. She pulled away from her, stared into Himiko's eyes. There was no trace of that evil smile that always sent a shimmering excitement through her. It was just bland, as though she could not care less about her being there.
Nejire frowned, her sea blue eyes turning a shade darker. Her eyes grew heavier, with tears whirling and ready to pour. She wiped them with the back of her palms, fighting to keep the tears at bay.
"What is it, Nejire?" Himiko asked.
It was as though it was the words Nejire was waiting for all along. She burst out, jumping to her feet, "You don't have my time anymore. It's like you've been avoiding me. I don't…"
Himiko placed a finger over her lips, muting Nejire almost instantly. Before the blue-haired could mutter another word, Himiko grabbed a firm hold of her breast. Nejire gasped, sucking in air. Himiko squeezed her breast. Nejire felt the pulsing of her vagina as a wave of sensation hit her. She moaned, leaning towards Himiko's touch. She bit her lips. All the fury she had gathered before arriving dissipated into thin air, leaving her wanting more of Himiko's touch. "Did you miss me?" Himiko asked, her second hand slowly gliding down Nejire's body. Her fingers circled around her second nipple, then she pulled it, earning a gasp from Nejire. Himiko smiled. Nejire was lost in ecstasy. She thrusted her head backward, leaning fully into Himiko's touches. She had craved this all this while. She missed the slow trailing of her finger over her body, the small giggles that spent her vagina calling to spurt its liquid all over the place.
Himiko's fingers slowly began to wriggle their way down her skirt, hiking it up a bit. She caressed Nejire's thighs, moving upward with all deliberate intent, knowing what every touch, did, the wave after wave of sensations that caused Nejire to widen her legs and fiddle her hair trying to grab hold of something—anything. Her legs began to quiver, she could feel the wave coming, her thrust forward increased. "Oh, Himiko!" she moaned, pressing her fingers against her lips as though to stifle her moans.
Himiko continued to work her magic. Her fingers caressed the soft, moist tissue of her vagina, letting two fingers slip inside with ease, then pulled out again. Nejire gasped every time. She could feel the building up rapidly increasing. Her moans grew thicker and heavier. "Yes, Himiko. Yes," she murmured in disrupted voice.
Himko continued her aactions, roughly finger fucking the blue-haired while everybody went about their businesss. Nejire was close to the edge when Himiko heard the voice.
Something spun inside her instantly and she halted her actions with Nejire. "Oh no!" Nejire gasped, trying to grab hold of Himiko's hand but the pretty girl was fast. In one swift move she pulled her hand away, turning her face completely from Nejire.
Nejire gasped more from surprise than arousal. "Himiko…" she muttered but Himiko had already wiped her hand clean of Nejire's pussy juice, her face turning red on both cheeks as her gaze remained fixed on the girl racing towards her.
Camie had just finished one of her classes, she knew Himiko would be waiting as she had asked her to. Camie had raced out immediately after the class ended and rushing towards the park. From the distance, she saw Himiko standing, "Himiko. Girlfriend," she called out waving, then continued towards her.
Camie reached Himiko, without any hesitation, she pulled her towards herself, pressing her glossy pumped lips against hers. Himiko's lips parted, as they continued to kiss passionately, Camie leading each movement.
Nejire stared in disbelief, she had seen Himiko with someone else and had a threesome but this, this was different. It was as though Himiko was no longer the Himiko she knew and someone else had taken up her body. Her jaw dropped freely, her face was laced with shock and fury. When she closed her mouth, he gritted her teeth, unable to keep the burning anger inside of her.
Camie broke the kiss with Himiko, Himiko's eyes were shut, her lips instinctively reached for where Camie's glossy lips would be but Camie placed a finger over her lips, "You miss me that much?" she asked Himiko.
Himiko blushed, her face turning red as she stared down at her feet like a timid child. Camie cupped her chin upward, raising Himiko's golden yellow eyes to meet hers. Her eyes asked again, and Himiko nodded.
Nejire could not believe her eyes. Who was this girl that had tamed the wild Himiko of the league of villains? It was as though the world had changed overnight and she could no longer grasp it.
"Good, cause I've not been able to stop thinking about you all day," Camie said. It was as though her words pulled some strings in Himiko because with every word, Himiko pressed her legs tighter as though to resist the wetness that accumulated down there from revealing itself.
"I couldn't stop thinking of how I'm going to make you play with my clit, using your tongue," Camie said, taking a step forward. She was now standing a breath away from Himiko. They could hear each other's heartbeats. Hers controlled and steady as always, Himiko's was all over the place, her breath haggard and her lips suffering from all the biting.
Camie brought her glossy pumped lips closer to Himiko's neck, pressing it against her neck. Himiko arched her neck, unable to hold down the moan that escaped her.
The things that Camie did to her just by telling her. That commanding boldness that sent exciting shivers down her organ, making her forget how she always took the lead. It was like Camie knew just how to make her submit to power and she was willing to do it.
Himiko pressed her lips hard, her face reddened from just the slow intentional touches, the soft brushing of Camie's tongue against her earlobe, the slow kisses down her neck as she whispered intoxicating desires into her ears.
"Do you want to do those things with me? Lemon breast?" she whispered into Himiko's ear. Himiko could only respond with a moan. She did not trust her mouth to speak words and definitely did not thrust into her body to respond the way she wanted. All effort to keep her wetness from being visible had suddenly flown off the window as it trailed down the side of her leg, down her thigh.
Nejire sat there, her mouth wide open. She dabbled in fury and shock. She had never seen Himiko this way before and seeing her now had taken her by complete surprise, leaving her perplexed. She could not storm off, she could not stop them or question what was happening. She only stared at them.
Camie was completely oblivious of the blue-haired girl gaping at them. Or if she wasn't, she made no mention. She continued to whisper flirtatiously to her girlfriend, teasing and kissing her, mostly kissing. Their bodies pressed against each other, their hands wrapped behind each other and between each kiss they broke to keep their gaze, dark brown eyes staring into golden yellow ones.
Himiko had lit something up in Camie. She, of course, had not been the type to hide what she thought no matter how upfront most people thought it to be, but with Himiko, it was as though she had grown a thousand times bolder. She wanted the girl to do things to her; she wanted to make her do things, watch her pretty face turn red from embarrassment, but the good kind that caused her to squeeze her legs the way she was doing right now to stop her juice from flowing. She brought her lips close to Himiko again, letting it brush against Himiko's smaller lips while her hands found their way to her small breasts. She squeezed them tightly, earning a moan from Himiko. Gosh, that sound.
Every time Himiko moaned, Camie felt like the stars were dancing and she could not get enough of it. She wanted her, all of her, every piece to satisfy her, please her in ways she had not felt with any other person.
"I want to fuck you, Himiko," she said in a sultry voice. Himiko gasped, her legs trembling. Camie did not miss it. She smiled, pressing her glossy pumped lips on Himiko's. Camie finally seemed to notice the blue-haired still glued to them, a trace of jealousy in her eyes. She turned to Himiko and back to Nejire. "Who is this?" she asked.
Himiko stuttered, taking a step back from Camie to regain her posture then turned between both of them. She had to come up with an explanation quickly. Nejire froze under Camie's intense gaze. She had assumed Himiko to be dominating but from the Camie's sheer gaze, she felt like spilling all her secrets.
They all stood staring at each other for a moment. Nothing said between the three of them. Camie had not torn her gaze from Nejire since she asked, and Himiko could not find the words to say. She felt like she had done something terrible. She should not feel this way. Her colleagues would mock her if they ever found out.
She opened her mouth to tell Camie it was not her concern but as she opened her mouth, Camie turned to her and all she said was, "She's… I don't know who she is." Nejire gasped.
'Damn it!' Himiko thought. 'What is going on with me? Is this some kind of quirk or something?'
"Oh!" Camie said, her gaze easing. Nejire exhaled, only realizing she had been holding her breath all along. Camie covered the distance between her and Nejire. "Hi, I am Camie Utsushimi. What is your name?" she said, leaning down until she was staring straight into Nejire's blue eyes.
Camie's gaze was intense. It commanded authority, quite different from that of Himiko. She did not need to touch you to be becharmed already. "Nejire Hado," Nejire said.
"Nejire," Camie muttered back. "Nice to meet you, Nejire," she extended a hand to her. Nejire took her hand. They held each other's gaze for a long second before breaking the contact.
"Do you find my girlfriend attractive?" Camie asked. Nejire's and Himiko's eyes shot wide open, taken aback by Camie's words. They had spurted out of nowhere.
Nejire could not find the words to say. Her face turned pale as though blanched of blood. She opened her mouth, but her tongue felt dry.
"And what do you think of those breasts? Are they not just the perfect size?" Camie sank to the seat beside Nejire, crossing her arm over her as they both stared at the mutilated Himiko.
Himiko could believe none of the words she was hearing. She flushed from embarrassment, but still; she found her body responding. Her vagina walls clenched tightly, as though nodding in excitement.
"What do you think of them?" Camie poked. Nejire just continued to gape at Himiko, unable to mutter any words. She had always pictured all the things Himiko would do with her and touched herself to all they had done, but this was something else. Camie's words came with a wave of excitement. It was almost impossible for her to control. "Do you want to suck them?" Camie asked.
Nejire nodded before she even knew it.
Himiko's face turned red, flustered by the detailed observation of Camie and Nejire.
"Come on girlfriend, don't you want to show her your breasts?" Camie asked.
Himiko shook her head vigorously. Camie rose from the seat, covering the distance between her and Himiko in two strides. She pressed her lips on Himiko's, parting them softly as her tongue found its way inside. Himiko completely forgot about it all. Her whole body jolted in response. She leaned forward, welcoming Camie's tongue into her mouth. The two were locked in a battle of tongue, their lips caressing each other passionately. Nejire could not help the sudden arousal as she watched the two kiss each other. Her hand found its way into her skirt, slowly caressing her swollen vagina.
Camie turned to her, breaking the kiss between her and Himiko. "Come on, show her your breasts," she whispered into Himiko's ears. Himiko moaned, then moved towards Nejire. She reached for her top, lifting it up slowly.
Nejire's eyes widened in surprise as Himiko obeyed Camie like a submissive slut, pulling her cloth over her head. She leaned forward, pushing her breasts closer to Nejire.
"Go on, feel them," Camie said, urging Nejire. Nejire lifted her hand, unsure if it was wise to do so. She kept her gaze fixed on Himiko, seeking her approval, but Himiko remained mute, her face not giving anything away. Camie grabbed hold of Nejire's hand, and pulled them to Himiko's breast, giving it a rough squeeze. Himiko arched back, grinding her ass against Camie.
"Go on, keep squeezing it," Camie said. Nejire obeyed, bringing her second hand to Himiko's other breast. She squeezed them, played with her now hardened nipples, then squeezed them again.
Camie kissed Himiko's neck, down, slowly down her back and further down, going on one knee. She spanked Himiko's ass, causing Himiko to jerk up in surprise. The sharp pain ran through Himiko's body, turning her on even more. Himiko pressed her palm over her face. She could barely keep herself standing as the two ravished her body.
Nejire was standing now, her lips pressed on Himiko's breasts, sucking her nipples hard. She bit on them softly, then pulled just the same time as Camie's expert fingers slid into Himiko. Himiko pressed her legs together, the excitement almost sweeping her off her feet. Her moans grew louder as Camie continued to pound further into her with her middle finger and Nejire sucked and squeezed her breasts.
Himiko's legs trembled. She could feel an orgasm building up. Camie felt it too. She pulled her middle finger away, then pushed two back inside. Himiko's juice raced to the surface with fury, pouring out as Himiko moaned even louder while Camie continued to finger fuck her, not minding the spraying juice that splashed all over.
Himiko struggled to keep herself standing as wave after wave of orgasm hit her until the final. She gasped, exhaling deeply. Her face turned red as Nejire pulled away from her now red breast.
Camie rose to her feet. "Ah, what a mess," she said. Himiko flushed, feeling embarrassed as she saw her juice was all over Camie's clothes. "I will have to take this off now," Camie said as she ripped away her clothes.
She halted halfway. "I have an idea," she announced. "Come with us, Nejire, I need to show you my new toys." Nejire nodded. Himiko got dressed, and they headed to Camie's place.
Part 2
They arrived at her resident, barely two steps in, Camie took Nejire into her arms, pressing her against the door. She brought her glossy lips close to her, taking in the fragrance of Nejire. Then pressed her lips against hers.
Nejire responded, loosening her lips. Camie dug her hands into her blue hair, pulling on it just a little while her lips caressed Nejire's.
Nejire moaned between the kiss, the melodic sound turning Camie on even more. Camie let out a low moan. All that had happened since the park totally turned her on. She pressed harder against Nejire, squeezing her breast as she kissed her. Nejire thrusted forward, caught between moans, and pulling Camie further to herself.
Camie broke the kiss, turning to Himiko. Himiko stood there, unsure of what to do. It all turned her on, even though she was supposed to be angry. She stared into Camie's eyes, waiting for Camie to make her next move. Camie did. She pulled Himiko towards her, kissing her. Then she took a step back, guiding Himiko's head to Nejire's. their lips joined and Camie watched as they kissed passionately. Nejire felt her the building up rising inside of her. This was far hotter than what she had thought of Himiko doing to her. Camie had that personality, everything that made her want to obey. Camie opened the door. The three made their way in, sharing kisses with each other.
"Now, for my toys," Camie said, the excitement clear in her voice. She walked to her drawer and pulled it open, revealing a set of vibrators and dildos. Himiko and Nejire gasped.
Camie retrieved the black vibrator then strode back towards the two girls, "Don't just stare at me, take off your clothes." Himiko and Nejire took off their clothes.
Camie kissed Nejire, then ordered her to get on the bed. She climbed up over her, then turned on the vibrator. She brought it down on Nejire. Nejire sucked in a long breath.
Camie then ordered Himiko to sit over Nejire's face. Himiko obeyed, taking a position over Nejire. Nejire stuck out her tongue, licking Himiko feverously. Camie pulled Himiko's face closer, pressing her lips against hers as they all pleasured themselves.
Himiko could feel her orgasm building again. She pushed herself more, covering Nejire's face. Nejire continued to lick her, increasing her pace just as Camie increased the speed of the vibrator.
Nejire and Himiko both trembled as they exploded into orgasm. Himiko collapsed on the bed, exhausted already. The pleasure of the orgasm was supposed to decrease, but this one had been better than the previous one.
Nejire and Himiko laid wasted on the bed, their naked chest heaving from the heavy explosion they just had. "We're not done yet. What do you think you're doing?" Camie asked.
"Huh?" the two gasped simultaneously. "Not done yet?"
"Nejire, I want you to lick my vagina," she commanded. Nejire rose, though exhausted. She worked her way down Camie's wet flesh. She pressed her lips around the edges, kissing slowly, then without warning, brought her lips down on Camie. Camie moaned as the soft tongue brushed against her naked flesh. Nejire worked her tongue up and down, licking her clean and repeating the action again, then she focused on Camie's clit, first kissing it before sucking on it. Camie dug her fingers into Nejire's hair, pressing the blue-haired harder against her organ. Her legs wrapped around her tightly, keeping her in position as she thrust further and further, meeting Nejire halfway.
She could feel her orgasm rapidly building. She pulled Himiko, bringing her lips against her breast. Himiko sucked greedily, already turned on again. She squeezed Camie's other breast with her hand and pulled on the nipple as she continued sucking and squeezing the other. Camie's explosion was rapidly building, there was no slowly down now. The wave of excitement came and Camie held the two girls in place as she wriggled and squirmed all over the place, her juice filling everywhere.
"That was fun," she said, kissing Himiko. "I'll make us dinner and we will continue again," Camie said, jumping off the bed. She walked out of the room, leaving Himiko and Nejire together. "Girlfriend?" Nejire asked.
Himiko remained quiet. She had always been the one to give the orders and have it followed, but now… "And you don't know me?" Nejire added.
"Quiet!" Himiko screamed in a hushed voice. She crawled to the other side of the bed where Nejire sat, pinched her nipples hard until wailed in the pain. "You're still my sex slave, you hear me?" her gaze held no trace of that timid Himiko she had seen with Camie. It was all that wild fire that Nejire enjoyed. Nejire felt her vagina sing in excitement but was quite confident there would be nothing between just the both of them. She nodded at Himiko's question.
"Good," Himiko responded, letting go of her grip. Nejire rubbed her sore nipples with both hands, but it only turned her on even further. She wanted Himiko to squeeze them again. The door swung open, Camie stepped in with a tray in hand and some fish. "Come on, let's eat. We will need our strength," Camie said.
The two rushed towards her, still naked as they had been. Camie handed them their food and sat down. "Isn't this exciting?" Exhausted and hungry, Himiko and Nejire gobbled their food. They turned to Camie, their eyes asking for more. "Of course, but this is the last one. I don't want you getting fat," Camie responded, but her gaze remained only on Himiko. She collected the plate from her, dished her food, and then turned to Nejire. She noticed the redness of her nipples.
"Your nipples are sore. Let me help you," Camie said as she leaned down and sucked on Nejire's nipples. The two stopped, staring at her.
"Go on, eat your food. I am already getting wet again," Camie announced before returning her mouth to Nejire's breast, taking a handful of the other and caressing it softly. She dabbled her tongue back and forth and when the two continued to stare at her jaw dropped, she pulled away, turning to them. As though snapping out of it, they continued gobbling down their food.
