The loud ringing of an alarm clock fills Karma's room. He slams the device onto the floor. A classic case of morning rage. Luckily for him, a cute girl is about to blow away all of his worries. Look, here she comes! It's Okuda Manami... Isn't it? Wait...
"Karma-kun~! Wake up, we're gonna be late for school! Oh jeez, you're such a sleepyhead!" she exclaims, bursting into his room, uncharacteristically chipper.
Karma is utterly dumbfounded. I guess someone should've warned him about his cute, childhood friend! He lies on his side, turning his head to see the girl with her hands on her hip. Her hair is not braided and even more curiously, her chest has grown at least 10x larger.
"What in the fuck is going on. Manami lives 45 minutes away from me, there's no universe where she would come to wake me up. How did she get inside?! Why does she have boobs?! She doesn't usually have her hair down like this... Forget that, it's only 6 in the morning! how am I going to be late?" he runs through his thoughts, unintentionally scowling at her from under his covers from utter confusion.
"Manami" bends over, her chest shaking cartoonishly, and shakes Karma to wake him up and out of his bed. Reluctantly, he sits up out of his warm sheets, revealing his naked chest.
"K-Karma-kun! Why are you half-naked...?! Jeez… what if someone else came to wake you up!" He barely misses her 200 mach slap.
Jesus Christ.
"...Like who."
"Y-You mean I'm the only one who wakes you up..?" She blushes and wriggles around like a little girl.
"...I don't remember giving you a key to enter my house." Despite his harsh words, he infers that she is harmless and not a psycho.
"Oh you're such a tease!" She slaps him on the back, this time hitting her target. It hurts. A lot. He is even more confused.
Deciding he'd contemplate this once he's eaten, he crawls out of bed and of course trips right on top of "Manami". Her large breasts press onto his bare chest and he feels her nipples stiffen through her uniform. Closing her eyes in anticipation, she puckers her lips in a cute pouty way. Dazed by the surreal situation placed in front of him, Karma kisses her. He prods her lips with his soft tongue, licking and nipping lightly at her bottom lip with his teeth.
Whilst he kisses her, he feels a strange sort of guilt build up in his abdominal. The girl under him is definitely not Manami. He concludes this must be some sort of weird wet dream, but he remains confused by the sudden growth in breasts. It's not as if he's ever had a strong preference…
"...Can I call you Mi-chan?" he asks, wanting to differentiate between his Manami and whoever this impersonation was.
"E-Eh?" she blushes profusely, "Of course Karma-kun~"
He pushes up her skirt, revealing her striped blue panties. How cliche. Manami doesn't own any pairs like this. But returning to the situation before us, she's soaking wet, overly so. It drips down the side of her pale inner leg. How did she get like this from a kiss?
"I want your semen to fill me up~ nnghh..." Mi-chan pants pornographically. Karma is deeply put off by her strange lines of dialogue and out of touch sound effects. But, complying to some extent, he indeed fucks her raw, his tip brushing against her cervix as he sinks to sinful depths into her pussy. There are no consequences in a hentai-like dream!
Thrusting roughly, Karma rips her buttons and bra off, biting and pulling on her nipples whilst cupping them in his cold hands. The wet sounds echo through the room, exciting the both of them. She clamps around him and cums in just a few minutes, body shaking. Almost screaming, she exclaims,
"I'M CuMMing~! ...You're being too ro~ugh, Ahhn..." she moans into his ear. Trying to block out her annoying dialogue and high-pitched squeals, Karma continues to pound into her at a rapid pace. His member slapping into her insides in fluid motions, lubricated by her flowing juices.
"You can even orgasm vaginally... in the matter of minutes nonetheless. You must be pretty sensitive..." he mutters softly, mildly concerned but nonetheless in a dazy arousal.
Mi-chan yelps in pleasure as he moves his hips at a hastening pace. His fingers lightly trace her sensitive pelvic bones and her hips fly into the air as her back arches. Her orgasm high seems to last infinitely as he refuses to stop pushing into her.
Not even minutes after she came, she squirts almost violently and her flailing legs collapse to the ground. Exhausting the girl from constant pleasure, Karma, yet to reach his high, frustratingly pulls out his member that was throbbingly hard and slick with her cum.
"You alright?" he asks considerately, despite his primal want to fuck her brains out in order to relieve himself of his growing ache.
"Karmahh~ I want your spermmnn..." she slurs, as if those were the only words she knew in the world.
"You came twice in like 10 minutes. Your body can't keep up..." Karma planned on cumming at least once, but he is now rather concerned that Mi-chan would pass out if he were to continue at the pace he was going at.
Karma nonchalantly gets dressed as Mi-chan lays paralysed on the ground, jolts of lasting pleasure running through her body. Ignoring her cries for his semen, he goes to make breakfast and heads off to school.
On the way, he encounters a most curious looking girl. It's Manami, again, but this time with high twintails. This one is about to run into him at full speed and blame him for whatever miracle occurs. He wonders which cliche this one will be as he pauses, wishfully hoping that she would perhaps run into someone else. As much as he loves Manami, the idea of having to deal with a badly written Manami this early in the morning was not particularly appealing. Nevertheless, this is not a dream for Karma to control the fate of.
Redirecting her course, she crashes at dangerous velocities into Karma, now laying on his back with her boobs in his face, as to be expected. This one also has more boobs than regular Manami.
"What a weird dream…"
"K-Karma you pervert!" she yelps, slapping him in the face. He brushes his reddened skin with his thumb as he sits up.
Tsundere, for sure.
She is still straddling him.
His golden eyes glimmer with bloodlust, in every sense of the word. After all, cute replicas of his girlfriend keep attacking him, and their sex appeal stats are out of the window. They all conveniently share an insatiable lust that craves him specifically, not to mention the fact that he had yet to relieve himself from his morning attempt to "fill Mi-chan with his sperm".
As she is still on top of him, Karma feels her stiffened nipples against him. This again? The temptation to ravage her increases, despite the fact they are still in the middle of the street. Accommodating his own lust, her crotch is almost magically soaking, aching, pulsing and the street is completely empty, conveniently for him.
"Mana-" he pauses, thinking for a moment, "Mimi… Aren't you a little too wet… I haven't even done anything yet"
"You're not one to t-talk! Look how hard you are-!" She argues, her face red.
Her cheeks flare up even more as his fingers grip her thighs, pushing their bodies even closer together; he grinds himself against her. His hands wander further down, pushing her underwear aside and then finding their place on her thin waist. The sound of clothes rustling beneath her stirs her thoughts with wild possibilities.
What are you doing Karma?
"And…W-When did you start calling me Mimi-" she stammers, nervous and confused by his hasty actions. But, before being able to end her thought, her throat interrupts herself with a long, strained moan.
In one clean thrust, he had scoured her insides and replaced her aching throb with his own.
"Since now." he delves devilishly into her neck, lightly biting at it with his sharp teeth. A lewd mark bruising her otherwise flawless skin.
"Ahhn~…" Mimi moans and wraps her arms around his neck, a near painful pleasure beckoning her closer to him. Her neck stretches upwards, leaning her head back in ecstasy. He rests his forehead in the crook between her neck and her shoulder, licking her clavicle and alternating the speeds he thrusts into her soft folds.
He relished in intense stimulation and aggressive speeds, but he had learned (the hard way) that dream Manami simply couldn't keep up.
"Cum inside me… I want your sperm~"
Not this again. He wishfully thinks that this Mimi will be able to satiate his lust, but he knows that it won't happen; her face is comically erotic already. Her saliva drips from her lips, lips reddened and bruised by his fierce kissing, whilst her tongue hangs out of her mouth, begging for attention. Her eyes are wet with pleasure and her cheeks are flushed, framed by her messy hair.
Karma himself was dishevelled in a similar fashion. Though not as exaggerated and artificial, his face was creased and tainted by lust. The funny thing about Karma is that his scowling, pained expression is almost identical to his yearning, desire-fuelled one which induced all sorts of butterflies within Manami. Well, "Mimi" or "Mi-chan" in this case.
Anyways, Karma stands them both up, pinning her against the wall of a person's backyard. Mimi's legs wrap around his waist, allowing him to inch himself further into her. Dehydrating at a rapid pace, fluids drip down her thigh and pool where Karma was standing. She forgets how many times she orgasmed, and lays limp in his body, barely managing to cling herself to his frame. She's exhausted, but Karma's stamina is monstrous and his self-awareness fades as he thrusts into her warmth.
It's 6am.
An alarm clock rings. Karma's morning starts off slightly different this morning, no longer frustrated by the act of waking up itself but instead something entirely different.
"...I need a shower."
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A/N: This was really stupidly fun to think up. I was planning on even going to do a group sex part like a harem would at the end, but I decided against it HAHA. Making Manami act like a stereotypical tsundere etc. is pretty funny, but also not really the reason I like this ship so I probably won't be coming back to this idea.
It was funny to see Karma get cockblocked by his own skillfullness. But, the weird 'nnghs' and 'ahhn~' were so awkward to write... I'm not going to verbalize sex sounds ever again.
Thanks again for reading! The two reviews I've received seem to like it so far so I'm really happy about sharing my love for this couple to you guys (﹡ˆ﹀ˆ﹡)
