The night was still very much alive at Mermaid Island. Every inch of the island was bustling with activity... none so more than at the Castle Veste, where all the rooms were filled.
And then there was another place... just a bit a ways from the castle, there lie an inn, where those who didn't want to stay at the castle resided. Atelier Torino, it was called: a haven for those who were who weren't big fans of Werter. At this quaint little establishment, the night was just as lively.
"L-lady Torino! A-are there any rooms open?"
Torino Kazami looked kindly at the couple, a Liberator and her Extar. Both of them were just as eager to explore their bodies after finally being free of the armed virus.
"Hee hee... I'm sure there's a few around. Just go look around for any open doors." Torino said, the motherly figure's smile as warm and affectionate as always. Although she was only (supposedly) 17, she was the closest thing the island's inhabitants had to a parental figure. They all looked up to her, heeded her every word... and adored her.
"Th-thank you Torino-sama~!" the girls exclaimed, before eagerly running off to find one of the only spare bedrooms left.
As Torino watched the girls run off, the permanent expression of positivity on her face was temporarily interrupted by a loud, tired sigh. As the Inn was quite packed, she had been selflessly tending to the girls' every whim all night. Maybe now it was time to be just a LITTLE selfish... and take a break.
"Whew... I need a soak..."
As she tried to quietly slip out, she bumped into none other than her boisterous, quick-witted friend Meifong Sakura.
"Oh! Meifong! How are you doing tonight?" Torino asked, flashing her trademark smile and extending a hand to pat Meifong's pink cowboy hat.
"Yeesh, Torino... do you have any idea what's happening tonight! It's a madhouse! A free-for-all! What the heck is going on around here?!" Meifong exclaimed, taking off her hat and rubbing her head frantically as if she was having a nervous breakdown.
"It's beautiful, isn't it~?" Torino responded.
"Beautiful?"
"Yes! All these Extars exploring their sexuality like true human beings, finally free of the virus... it's such a beautiful, uplifting, liberating moment in their lives."
"Tch, if you say so! I'm happy and all too, but my major source of income is gone now!" Meifong whined. How am I gonna get paid when there's fucking instead of fighting going on at Castle Veste?!"
Torino giggled and ruffled her hair. "Now now, Meifong-chan... there's no need for that anymore, now is there? You don't have money powers anymore, so there's no need to stockpile on yen like you're going bankrupt."
"Hey, my love for money doesn't just stem from my Extar abilities!" Meifong grumbled. "I still like to look at it, touch it... oooooh I have to go find another source of income now! Grrrr!"
Before Meifong stormed off, Torino called her name.
"...Meifong."
Meifong stopped, but didn't turn around."Yeah?"
"...you want to know what it feels like too, don't you?"
Meifong adjusted her cowboy hat and ran away. "Dunno what you're talking about, BYE!"
Torino grinned and rolled her eyes, then slipped out of the Inn and made her way to the hot springs.
Torino made her way to the hot springs, and she quickly noticed that they weren't quite uninhabited. Surprisingly, there was only one person there... the only other person she liked to share this place with.
As soon as she saw those green eyes... that short bundle of fiery chestnut hair on her head... Torino immediately smiled and approached without hesitation.
"I should have known you'd be here, Governeur." she teased.
"Call me my real name, will you?" Akira replied with a smile.
Akira Hiragi leaned up a bit and stretched, revealing her massive cleavage that was a result of the ginormous pair of breasts she had been forced to contain for so long in her ruse of pretending to be a man. But now that her secret was out, and the virus was cured... there was no need to hide anymore. She could be proud of her voluptuous body, and she was proudly displaying it in all it's naked glory as she was submerged chest deep in the hot springs.
"You look like you're comfortable." Torino said with a smile. She was already removing her own dress.
"I'm more comfortable tonight than I've been in a long time." Akira replied with a solemn face.
"You been here all night?"
"Yes... waiting for you."
"Well I've been SO busy~!"
Torino's dress fell to her ankles, her incomparable breasts jiggling with freedom. Akira scooted over a bit and let her crawl in beside her. The two rested for a while in the water, which was struggling to contain the size of their massive globes. And for a few minutes... they shared a wonderful silence. It was a peaceful, wonderful moment that could only be shared on this most magical of nights.
Finally, Torino broke the silence.
"So what do you think about what's happening on the island?"
Akira looked at her, and a smile indicated just how she was feeling. "I think it's wonderful. This night is a celebration of freedom... for all of us."
She sighed happily and rested her head on Torino's shoulder. "It must be wonderful for all those girls to feel like real women for the first time in their lives..."
Torino curved her arm so her hand could rest on Akira's head. "It feels great to not have to worry about the burden of responsibility... now you and me can go back to our normal lives.
"Yes... but I don't want to forget you after all this, okay?"
"Hee hee... of course. We will always be friends, even after we leave this island."
Akira started to blush, a warm climate brewing in her face. She wanted to ask Torino something very badly... but she didn't know if she could go through with it.
But on this night... this glorious night of nights... there could be no more perfect time than now. This was a night of discovery for EVERYONE... if she didn't do this now, she would regret it forever. There would never be another night like this one.
"Torino..." she whispered softly, taking her dear friend's hand in her own. "M-may I ask something of you? It's something... very special."
"Wh-what is it, Akira?" Torino asked, her brown eyes wide with wonder.
"I have an artificial ARM... so I've never gotten to feel the touch of another. I've never been... intimate before. Please, can you be my first?"
Akira grimaced slightly, as if awaiting a negative reaction from her friend. Had she asked too much of her? Was their friendship tainted?
And then... the warmth of relief washed over her when Torino's curious expression curled upwards into her trademark warm smile.
"Of course I will... I've never been with anyone either. We can explore... together..."
Akira didn't even have time to thank the stars; Torino's eyes had closed and her lips were already approaching fast. She suddenly felt nervous; things were going too quick! What does she do?!
All she could do was follow her instincts; her eyes closed, lips puckered, eagerly awaiting the warmth and softness of Torino's lips.
And finally... they connected.
"Mmm...mmmm~"
Eyes shut tight and lips became one as their soft moans started to resonate in their private spot. This was their spot for the night: their haven of love, where nobody would dare bother them. They were going to become women together, on this night of liberation and acceptance.
Eyes shut tight and lips became one as their soft moans started to resonate in their private spot. This was their spot for the night: their haven of love, where nobody would dare bother them. They were going to become women together, on this night of liberation and acceptance.
Torino kept her face pressed against Akira's for a few more seconds until they finally had to pull away for a breath.
"Mmm..mmm...mmmmmmmwah~!"
They both took a moment to regain their breath until Torino looked at Akira and her face turned into a different expression: not the usual innocent joy... but seductive curiosity.
"So...? How do you want to do this~?"
Akira's lips curved into a cute grin as her eyes darted downwards to Torino's abundance of cleavage failing to be covered by the water.
"...I want those."
Torino's mouth immediately formed an O when Akira's hands dived under like a submarine and captured a fleshy globe in each palm. She started to gently squeeze, and move them up and down in opposite directions. Torino whimpered slightly, her face turning bright red and breathy moans spilling out from the pleasurable feeling. There was something about being naked in water that made getting touched feel...so good.
"Mmm... you've always had such marvelous oppai, my darling Torino~" Akira purred. "The greatest I've ever seen..."
"Nnngh...ahh~ w-well... y-yours aren't so bad-hnnngh! B-bad yourself..." Torino replied with a cute smile. She only had a second to smile before her mouth once again opened wide from the pleasure of getting groped.
"Still... not even mine can rival yours, Torino." Akira replied. "They're so beautiful..."
Akira had them well lifted out of the water by now, and was playing with them. She moved the dripping wet breasts around and around, like turning two steering wheels. While her palms did the heavy lifting, her fingertips dug into the flesh and wriggled around, sending shivers through the moaning Torino's skin. Torino couldn't even see what was going on, as her head was all the way back and eyes closed.
Akira held them still in her hands for a second and just leaned over to plant a kiss on her lover's panting lips. Her close proximity allowed Torino to ambush her own breasts and secure them in her hands.
"N-nghhhah~!"
Torino's eyes opened and gazed into Akira's emeralds. "Hee hee... you left your own wonderful oppai exposed, Akira-chan~"
Akira's eyes closed and her lips crashed back onto Torino's as their hands commenced a contest of who could squeeze, rub, and fondle who the best. Their moans echoed in harmony as their breasts were handled in all directions, with varying levels of intensity. Their hands worked like an artist with clay, molding each other's breasts into beautiful, passionate art.
Akira finally had to break the kiss just to beg for more.
"Ahhhhh~ Ahhhhhh Torino-chan~ hnnnghaaaah... please become one with me... I want to have a sweet release with you~"
Torino kissed her on the cheek. "Of course I will, my love. How do you want it~?"
Akira grabbed Torino's leg and draped it over her, then grabbed her waist and sat her down in her lap. Their eyes met as Akira put her arms around Torino and brought her close.
"Press them tight against mine... like this~"
Their boobs collided like two speeding buses, smooshing together until their breast fat bulged upwards. Their plump pink nipples pressed together so tight, the nubs could barely be seen between their areolas.
Torino wrapped her arms around Akira, keeping their bodies locked together. Their lips found each other and they began to ever-so-gently rock back and forth against each conjoined breasts grinded and squished against each other, their nipples rubbing tenderly and sending tingles shooting through their skin. Their nipples continued to collide with every movement, stimulating the ladies to the extent that their submerged womanhoods began leaking into the water.
Feeling the arousal rising, Torino and Akira started to go faster. They started moving their boobs up and down rapidly, like rubbing two sticks together. Their nipples were rubbing pretty hard now, and it was starting to even burn from the friction. But the stimulation was so great that their womanhoods pulsed and throbbed with each movement. Their mouths were incapable of staying closed; they could only press their tongues together with erratic movements to salvage their kiss as their moaning lips were currently unavailable.
"Unnnnh! Unnnh! UHHHNH~!"
Finally, they went as hard as possible. They grabbed their breasts just to stabilize them, and started furiously grinding their nipples together at blinding speed. The pace was so frantic that only a pink blur was shared between them. Their nubs were on fire as they collided and rubbed with burning speed and force.
"Ohhhhh~! OHHHHHHH~!"
Their heads drew backwards; they were using every last bit of strength they had left just to finish this. Finally, their womanhoods contracted and prepared to open with a flood of ecstasy.
"AHHHHHHHHHH~"
Neither girl had felt an orgasm, much less an underwater one. All they could do was scream as their womanhoods contracted and produced torrents of love juices under the surface. They collapsed against each other, shaking from the tremendous sensation.
Finally, the passion died down until the only sound left was the running water.
"Huff...huff...a-are you okay, Torino?"
Torino opened her eyes and met Akira's, who was looking at her with genuine concern. When she finally smiled, Akira returned with a smile of relief.
"Yes... that was incredible. Thank you for sharing this moment with me, Akira."
Akira pressed his forehead against hers. "I'm glad you were my first. I love you~"
They kissed once again and then got comfy in the water, Torino laying against Akira's chest and Akira with her arms around Torino.
Meanwhile, Meifong had all but disappeared from the rest of the population. She had retreated to a private spot in the woods: a favorite gambling den of hers. Nobody would dare venture out this far, especially at night. Meifong was effectively isolated from the rest of the island.
Meifong was sitting on the floor, her head against the wall, lost deep in thought.
"Hmmm... what a crazy night this has turned out to be. All these Extars, going wild, makin love all over the place... where do I fit in all this?"
Meifong felt a blush in her cheeks as she remembered what Torino had asked her. Maybe... she was a little curious herself. She didn't have a Liberator of her own to help her transform, so she had always done it herself. She used money, the object most precious and stimulating to her, to self-transform into her own ARM. But now that she didn't have the virus... she would never lose money again. It would be hers, to possess as long as she wanted to hold onto it.
But now that this night was happening, and all the Liberators and Extars of the island were becoming one in the intimate way, was she going to be left out? Just because she has no Liberator to call her own? The truth is, her hormones were raging just like every other girl out there. She WAS curious... she wanted to know what pleasure felt like without having to transform and lose the one thing most precious to her in life. She wanted to be happy... just her and her money.
"I'm not gonna be left out, dammit! Okay... now how am I gonna do this...?"
She started by removing her pink hat and tossing it aside, followed by her tiny brown vest. She undid the knot that secured her white shirt, and it fell to the ground. She started to play with her dainty pink nipples a little, rubbing them with her thumbs and then just focusing on her nubs with her forefingers. After a minute or two, she stopped.
"Hmmmm..."
Meifong took it to the next step and kicked off her boots. She then took off her white belt, clutched the rim of her blue skirt and slid it downwards to her ankles. After kicking the skirt off, her panties were the last thing to go.
Meifong just looked down at her pussy for a second, examining her tight, tiny, unmarred folds. She curiously lifted a single finger and started gently moving it up and down her slit with long, broad strokes. As her finger slid upwards, she curled it slightly and went all the way up to touch her clit.
"Hmm..."
Meifong raised her finger back up and this time, added a second digit. She positioned her two fingers near her cave and started once again stroking her outer walls, up and down. After repeating the motion a few times, she then stopped and positioned her fingers towards her entrance. She pushed inwards, feeling her pussy walls open up and accept her fingers with a tight suction. She pushed all the way in, down to her knuckles.
Meifong laid her head back and sighed softly, pumping inside herself with a gentle pace. She closed her eyes and tried to think sexy thoughts. But something was wrong; minutes passed, and she wasn't even getting wet.
"Gaaaah, this is just not working!" Meifong grumbled, removing her fingers and folding her arms with a "hmph". She sat there and pouted for a while, cursing her bad luck for receiving such a rare symptom of the virus that led to her not being assigned a partner.
"Stupid virus... why couldn't I get a Liberator, dammit! Now I'm all alone..."
Meifong cursed her bad luck; she had no lover in the world, no partner, no nothing. All she had was her precious...
"Wait a minute..."
Still naked, Meifong ran through the private establishment and fished around for something... a secret box, where her most vital of emergency funds resided. Luckily she found the wooden box with little trouble, as she wouldn't dare misplace money.
"Yes! Here it is~!"
Meifong ran back into the other room and sat down, setting the box down with her. She opened it up: inside resided several rolled up stacks of yen coins, as well as some paper bills. This was all the money she had left in the world, after using up the rest of it in the battle with Momoka.
"Ahhh... you always come through for me. MWAH~!"
Meifong kissed one of her rolled up coin stacks and then set it back in the box. She got comfy against the wall, spreading her legs and relaxing her muscles. She started by taking out some of the paper money and rubbing it on her face. The feeling of paper currency on her skin immediately reverberated through her loins.
"Ahhh... my precious~"
Meifong took two paper bills and started rubbing them up and down against her nipples. The room echoed with the sound of SWISHASWISHASWISHASWISH! like the sound of sandpaper being rubbed together. The other imminent sound present was Meifong's moans, which started leaking out from the stimulation.
"Oh yeah~ oh that's the stuff... ahhhhhh~"
Meifong's nipples were getting warm and toasty from the friction of the paper rubbing against them. That burning sensation shot straight to her loins, producing droplets of precum that oozed from her cavern. Even if Meifong didn't have a human lover... she always had her prized possessions to count on.
Meifong grabbed one of the rolled up coin stacks. The rolls were able to hold 5000 yen in coins, so it was quite a smile of lust, Meifong seductively licked the coin stack up and down, then shoved it halfway in her mouth and pulled it back out with a loud POP!
Even the taste of money on her tongue had her dripping with arousal; she couldn't take it anymore!
Meifong positioned the rolled up coin stack near her entrance, then slowly pushed forward.
"Hn-ghAHHHHHH~!"
Meifong's moans sang out as she pleasured herself with the long, slender stack of yen coins. She had no idea what a phallic object felt like, but she could only imagine it felt this good. She had no qualms about pushing it all the way in, until she was forced to pinch the edge with her forefinger and thumb just to pull it back out.
"OHHH! OOHHHHH~!"
Meifong's tiny body thrust upwards, trying to match the force of the coin stack pushing it in with equal force from her end. Her walls were leaking, squishing sounds resonating with each pump of the coin stack inside her.
"H-AAAAAHHHHH! AHHHHH! G-G-GAAAAAAH OHHH GOOOOD~!"
Meifong's voice nearly broke the windows as her body arched as high as possible, trying as hard as possible to stave off the release just for a few more pleasurable pumps. Maybe after all this time of transforming, her mind unconsciously was trying to fight it.
But she could fight it no longer... and with a few more well placed pumps, her floodgates opened and began pumping out love juices all over the floor.
"HnnnGHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH~!"
She carried that one note for the duration of the orgasm. It was the longest one she had ever had, since she didn't transform like she normally did upon experiencing an orgasm. Without the Armed Virus, she was able to lay there and experience every last blissful second, with all the time in the world at her disposal.
She laid there and panted, still pumping the object inside her as her pussy contracted slower and slower.
"Haaah...haah...hahhhh~"
Finally, it died down to a halt and Meifong lay limp. She took a long, deep breath, arching her body upwards, then exhaled until she once again was flat on the floor.
"Wow... so that's what it's supposed to feel like... hee hee hee~"
Meifong's eyes closed, a satisfied grin on her face, and she fell asleep feeling like pure bliss. Her last words were a tired, mumbling "thank you" to Mirei and Mamori, wherever they may be.