Roadshow
Chapter 7:
La Grange
Azusa Nakano looked at her skin as she, Mio Akiyama, Tsumugi Kotobuki and Ritsu Tainaka tuned their respective instruments back at the Hugh Hefner SkyVilla in the Palms Hotel and Casino. "Crud."
"Oh my, Azusa-chan," Mugi said. "You've tanned."
"I knew this was going to happen. I just knew it."
Ritsu twirled a stick while adjusting her cymbals and testing a few drum skins on her Hipgig. "You'll be all right, though, right Azusa?"
"This is going to be so embarrassing when we perform on Friday, Ritsu-sempai."
Mio walked over to her. "Azusa, whether you are tanned or not, you're still the same. We're not going to think of you any differently."
The tears misted in her eyes. "Onee-chan..."
She blinked. "What?"
"No, no, I meant, Mio-sempai, thanks!"
"Did you just call me 'onee-chan'?"
"Hmmm." Ritsu knew what was up as Mugi's hands formed vulcans on her cheeks. "Could it be because you and Mio share similar interests and mindsets?"
"It's not what you think!" they both exclaimed, fuming in identical fashion towards their drumming contemporary.
"I beg to differ, both of you," she replied with a shrug.
"But I suppose it would be nice to have a younger sister that looks similar to me when she has her hair down," Mio said, thinking. "It's just that the bangs are cut differently and that Azusa doesn't have the hime cut I do."
"Azusa-chan," Mugi asked. "How about you undo your twin tails?"
"W-why?"
"Just do it."
"O...Okay..."
"Wow, these two look like sisters after all," Jun Suzuki remarked, drinking a bottle of water from a refrigerator.
"The only difference is in the skin," Nodoka Manabe added, snacking on a sandwich from room service while reading a book on poker strategies. The style of the bangs is irrelevant because the hair color is the same.
"How would you know?" Ritsu asked, an eyebrow raised and a hand on her hip.
"Overall aesthetics, the comparisons and so on."
"I don't get it."
"Hey Mugi-sempai," Jun asked her. "Can I borrow your camera?"
"Sure." She handed her the camera.
"I wanna take a photo of Mio-sempai and Azusa."
"What are you gonna make us do?" Azusa shuddered.
"In this shot, "she said with a snobbish, yet fake tone," you two will embrace each other with the longing in each other's eyes. You two will be in close contact, suggesting a forbidden, yet irresistible relationship."
"Hold the phone," Ritsu said. "Why would you take a photo of these two together, Jun?"
"The fan club," she whispered. "Yoko-sempai wants something to keep her up all night, right?" Jun was referring to Yoko Sasaki, the school's resident Miologist.
"Oh, I know where this is going." She flashed a thumbs-up. "I'm sorry for ever doubting you."
Mio felt uneasy as her body began to quiver. "I don't want to do this..."
Azusa wrapped her arms around Mio's neck as Jun focused the camera. "Just bear with it, onee-chan."
"Stop calling me that!" she gasped, her breathing heavy. "You're gonna give me a sister complex in a hurry if you do."
Azusa was Yui's ladyfriend, but in a way she believed herself to be Mio's younger surrogate sister because of the common threads that bound them together. "I know, but I want you, onee-chan," she whispered, the look of seduction in her half-shut eyes.
Mio began to blush as her heartbeat quickened. "Azusa..." The scent of her hair mingled with her own, the freshness of their scents mixing so much it was poison.
"Onee-chan..."
"Azusa!"
"Onee-chan!"
"Fabulous, fabulous, fabulous!" Jun said, ready to fire away. "Here we go."
"Ahhhh..." Tsumugi watched, mesmerized as Jun exhibited her mad photography skills, taking a few shots of Mio and Azusa, running their fingers through each other's long, black hair, the thirst for lust seen in their eyes.
"Is that all?" Ritsu asked as Nodoka continued to read her poker strategies book.
"One more," Jun said. "In this shot, Mio-sempai is laying on all fours on top of Azusa, her sister complex reaching dangerous levels. Azusa has her shirt unbuttoned and her skirt nearly undone, revealing her intimate apparel to the point where it pushes Mio-sempai to her limit, overwhelming her to the point where she engages in an episode of consummating tribadism."
"Are you out of your fucking mind?" they both asked her, anger veins and sweatdrops on their head.
"Jun, you've lost it," Ritsu deadpanned, two hands on her kouhai's shoulders. "Seriously. You've lost it. Snap out of your X-rated fantasies. You can still be saved!"
"Ricchan, let her do it," Mugi said. "It would be good publicity back at the school. And Yoko-chan would love to see something like this anyway."
"Do whatever you want Jun," she said meekly, hiding in a corner. "I've given up."
"She's waved the white flag rather quickly," Azusa whispered, sweat drops on her head. She lay on her back as Mio unbuttoned her shirt and slightly undid her plaid skirt.
"Azusa," Mio said, captivated. "Your underwear looks so amazing."
"Don't look!" she said, turning her head aside. "Please, don't look, onee-chan. I don't wait Yui-sempai to see this..."
She studied the curves of Azusa's body, her fingers gracing her soft hips as her kouhai moaned. "Such angelic tan lines...I might as well be making love to a foreigner..."
"She's turned on by my tan lines as well?" Azusa cried, her pulse quickening as Mio's fingers went places they shouldn't go. "This is just not right!" Back in her corner, Ritsu turned to stone. She couldn't watch what was happening. At all. Even though this was for a photo shoot at Jun's behest, it felt all too real.
"Azusa," Mio whispered, fondling her kouhai's breasts, "I've had a sister complex at a very young age because I was the only child in my family. I waited for the day that I would be with someone who could be—in one way or another—an imouto. A younger sister. When you first met us in the music room a while back, I realized that I found my new younger sister."
Azusa's eyes were half closed as she caressed her sempai's buttocks. "Mio-onee-chan, I'm an only child in my family as well, and I wanted to have an older sister. You're the only one that fits my ideal onee-chan. No one else. I love you so much!"
"Azusa..."
Azusa closed her eyes, surrendering to her carnal urge. "Onee-chan...Kiss me..." she purred.
"With pleasure."
Azusa raised her legs and wrapped them around Mio's thighs as they both shared an intimate kiss between two surrogate sisters. Jun, licking her lips, took plenty of photos of the love scene.
Nodoka placed a bookmark in the poker strategies guide she was reading and picked up an issue of Playboy near where Jun was sitting earlier before the shoot. Flipping through the pages, she saw a centerfold of two lesbians making love in a similar pose to what was going on in front of the instruments. She compared the two scenes, and coughed a little. "Pretty similar," she said before putting away the issue and returning to reading her poker strategies guide. Mugi's nostrils were plugged rather quickly, so as not to spill the floor with her blood that came from watching such a passionate scene that saw both Mio and Azusa sweat, moan and sigh with passion. Miss Sawako was in the casino room, studying some poker matches, sipping a pina colada without the alcohol in the process.
Ui was watching her peers from a distance, but wasn't so concerned from what they were doing as she was concerned for the mental state of her sister, Yui. "Onee-chan...Please wake up from your bad dream," she thought, hands clasped as she looked upstairs.
Yui Hirasawa slowly opened her eyes, rubbing them a little as she got up to stretch. "Where am I?" she whispered, her consciousness returning. She could see the lights of the Strip in the distance. "Oh, I'm back at my hotel room."
Next to her was her guitar. "Gitah...so you decided to wake me up from my nightmare." She clutched it tight. "I don't want to experience anything like that ever again, Gitah! Never!" She smiled, acknowledging that she was still alive. A few tears of joy came down her face.
Yui smelled herself for a bit. "Ugh, I need to take a bath after hiking." Taking off her clothes, she went to the bathroom to clean herself up, savoring the high-end products available. After about 10 minutes, she unpacked her suitcase, which included some extra underwear and her pajamas. "So hot today, even the A/C is not cooling me down enough," she moaned. She decided to wear just her pink Honeymoon shirt and a second set of pink panties with the red bowtie. She looked at herself in the mirror, doing different poses with just two pieces of clothing on. She then slowly made her way barefoot downstairs where the others were talking. They had already finished practice and were just reduced to gossip over tea and cakes until Sawako returned from her gaming run a few hours later.
"Anyway, Mio," Ritsu said downstairs, "I found out that Mr. Hefner, the owner of this SkyVilla, is a Democrat. So he clearly supports Mr. Obama for reelection."
"Has he visited Obama, Fukui Prefecture?"
"I believe there was footage of him saying hello to the locals there and saying a speech on Japanese-American economic relations," Tsumugi said.
"Obama in Obama," Jun contemplated, her arms crossed. "A match made in heaven?"
"I just like to see it as a co-incidence," Nodoka said.
"Ah, there's onee-chan now," Ui said. She then blinked. "Onee-chan? Why are you dressed like that?"
She posed like the Girl Next Door. "Hi, U~~~i~~~!"
"Yui-sempai, this is a hotel room, not your bedroom!" Azusa said, blushing wildly. "Put your pants back on!"
She quickly walked over to Azusa and bent over suggestively, biting a finger. "Aw, but Azunyan, don't you find me unbearably sexy looking like this?"
The blush got wilder as Mio fainted with Ritsu catching her before she hit the floor. "That's not the point, Yui-sempai! What happened to modesty? Don't you get it? It's too revealing!"
"Azusa," Jun snarked, "do you fantasize Yui-sempai looking like this? She's only doing you a favor."
"Onee-chan, you need to get back upstairs and get dressed properly," Ui said with a frown. "You can't go out looking like you're ready to get gangbanged; it's not right."
"What's 'gangbanged'?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.
"Never mind."
"Yui, please head back upstairs and put some pajama pants on," Ritsu said, blushing.
"But this is SkyVilla. Anything goes. Am I turning you on, Ricchan?" she asked seductively. "You know I am."
"Fuck, you're turning all of us on! Those, legs, those thighs, those hips and that ass...we're getting too uncomfortable here with you flashing your awesome! Our minds are spinning at 360 degrees a fucking second!"
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. She did a little dance along the lines of "Luka Luka Night Fever," gyrating with ease. "You spin me right round, baby right round, like a record baby, right round round round," Yui said.
"Agggggh! Stop! Stop! My crotch is starting to itch like hell now!"
That was the last straw for Azusa, who had a few anger veins and sweatdrops on her head. "Yui-sempai, that's enough; we're going back," she deadpanned, dragging her upstairs to their bedroom.
"Huh? Ehhhhh! Azunyan, you can't treat your wife like this and drag her off to die in her undies! Harassment!"
"Shut up, and be quiet, love. You are putting some pants on right now. Good God...why do I always have to be the babysitter of such perverts like you? It's not fair."
Tsumugi still had vulcans on her cheeks. "Ricchan?"
She turned to her. "What is it Mugi?"
"Yui-chan...I realized that Yui-chan wasn't wearing her bra. Her nipples were erect." Ritsu looked at her, dumbfounded and speechless at Mugi's see-through ability. She had nothing else to say.
"Okay, Yui-sempai, put your jammy jams on," Azusa said to her back inside the bedroom. Yui was on her knees on the bed, tousling her hair with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.
"Azunyan," she asked her, "I know what you're thinking."
"Wh-what are you trying to say?"
"You think I look gorgeous in nothing but my shirt and panties."
Azusa felt her heart beat. She shook her head as part of her vain attempts to get her mind out of the gutter. "Yui-sempai, please put your pants on! I like seeing your legs and thighs, but not now! It's not even night yet." Yui pointed to the clock. 6:00 p.m. "I know it's 6:00, but it's not even night yet!"
"What if I make this deal with you," Yui asked her. "We both engage in some sweet talk for about 10 minutes and then I'll put my pants on. How about that? I want to be with just you because I'm feeling better now."
Azusa's face was shaded. "Am I gonna do more of the nasty again? My mind's already spinning at Mio-sempai hugging and kissing me-" She froze. "No, what I meant to say was-"
"Mio-chan made love to you while I was sleeping?" she asked, her head tilted to the side. "Oh my. That doesn't seem right..."
"Yui-sempai, it's not what you think! It was only for a photo shoot by Jun! I only think of Mio-sempai as an older sister, not a lover like you! It's not what you-mmmf!"
Yui pinned Azusa to the bed, lying on all fours as she unbuttoned her shirt and took her skirt off while kissing her. "Azunyan, you know I don't appreciate it when someone else tries to take you away from me, even if that person is one of my friends."
Azusa felt her energy drain away as she drank in the sight of Yui in nothing but her pink Honeymoon shirt and panties. Such soft fabric to grace skin that was as delicate as that of a baby. She had to make her happy because the site of her in nothing but this made her happy. She blushed, giggling a little. Yui was too cute. "Sempai, has it gotten a bit too hot in here?" she asked as they both embraced each other.
"That's why I didn't want to wear my pants in the first place," she pouted as she stroked Azusa's twin tails. "It's not cool enough in this room, Azunyan."
"But, sempai, when you're just in your underwear, everybody in the room gets all horny. It's a natural feeling that can't be helped. It makes us all uncomfortable."
"So you all find me unbearably sexy in nothing but this?"
"I crave the sight of you in just this, but I can't say it out loud because everyone else will say that I am perverted."
"Azunyan, we're a couple. We're a pair. I'm in love with you, and if I must turn my wife on like this, then you have to come to expect is."
Azusa's breathing got hitched as her lover's fingers caressed her torso and hips, going so far as to reach under her intimate apparel for a push. "Yui-sempai, enough of your teasing. No more."
"Just call me Yui. You don't need to add sempai to my name, Ricchan's name, Mio-chan's name, Mugi-chan's name or Nodoka-chan's name. We prefer it that way."
"Yui...I want you...!" She raised her legs and embraced her sempai as they both made love to each other again. Azusa wanted this too much, even if it was too much.
Five minutes later, Ritsu was walking upstairs with the others, except for Nodoka, who was still reading her poker strategies book. "Hmmm, the door's locked," she said. "Wonder what's going on." She cringed when she heard the noises from their first climax.
"Yui! Yui! Please help me, I'm losing myself in your ass! This feels awesome~~!"
"Azunyan! Azunyan! More! I want more of you! I want more of you so much. Don't let go; never let me go! Ahhhhhh!"
"Oh, what the hell?" Jun deadpanned, scowling. "Huh? Can somebody explain to me what's going on here?"
Ui blinked, her face pale with disbelief. "Oh my. Onee-chan and Azusa-chan are..."
"Well they did get a room, but we can still hear them creaming and steaming," Ritsu grunted. "Goddammit. These two are fucking like bunnies within earshot, and they locked the friggin' door so that we can't barge in to separate the two of them. Jesus!"
"Mugi," Mio whimpered, "is it just me, or did you pick the wrong hotel room for us to stay in before we will perform our lineup of songs on Friday?"
"M-Mio-chan," Tsumugi stammered, "I'm sorry; I only picked the SkyVilla because I thought it would be a unique experience for our stay in Las Vegas."
"Unique? Unique? Couldn't we just have stayed in someplace more normal than something this unique, Mugi?" Ritsu complained. "There's too much sex to go around up here!" She covered her already-covered cleavage with her arms, having fallen to her knees, her tone changing to that of Juliet. "My innocence, stripped before my very ears! Ouch!" A headbump from Mio as they all continued to hear the foreplay and episode of nonstop tribadism.
"Yui, I don't know what to think anymore," Azusa cried as Yui lifted her bra, exposing her chest so that she could go straight for a grope as their cores began to grin. "This is...this is...!"
"Heaven, Azunyan?" Yui seductively whispered, nibbling her left ear.
"Yes, yes! Oh, so good-nyan!" Their lips locked again, with the kiss richer and sweeter from the last time as the moans of pleasure went on.
"Yui, Azusa, we're both tired of your skinship," Ritsu said five minutes later. "And Yui, we're not asking much, just put your pants on! How difficult is that?"
Yui opened the door. "Oh, hi Ricchan."
"Ritsu, hello," Azusa said, smiling with her hair down.
"Did you want to play with us?" They were both naked.
"Ah, another cool $1,000 in chips after trying my hand at the poker tables," Sawako said, tossing a few chips around like they were trinkets or toys as she made her way up the elevator to the SkyVilla. "Maybe I'll use one of these as a guitar pick for my Flying V! Heheh!"
As she got to her room, she noticed Nodoka reading her poker strategies book while snacking on some chips. "Evening, Nodoka," Sawako said.
"Evening, Miss Sawako," she replied.
"Where are the others? It's pretty quiet down here."
Nodoka pointed with her thumb at the mass of lying bodies on the stairs before munching on some more chips.
"Oh dear," Sawako said. "They must have been too exhausted from the hike or something." Then she saw some red liquid on the floor. "Blood? Nodoka, did you just...huh?" At first, she thought Nodoka had engaged herself in a heinous crime beyond all belief, but it was far from it. She saw the faces of resolution on Mio, Mugi, Ritsu, Ui and Jun. They were sleeping, but rivulets of blood had trickled down their noses. She looked up, and saw Yui and Azusa in the nude.
"Sawa-chan?" Yui asked.
"Uh, Teacher, I think we may have a problem here," Azusa added with an embarrassed laugh.
The sight was too much for Miss Sawako to bear. She turned around, fell to her knees and prayed. "Lord...I don't care what you do with my life anymore...please kill me!" And then she fainted, with tears and a smile on her face.
As Yui and Azusa looked at the mess and then at each other in utter embarrassment, Nodoka was oblivious to the whole spectacle, opting to continuing to work on finishing reading her poker strategies guide as the night went on.
END CHAPTER 7