Celestial Being Chronicles - Chapter 38
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam series, nor any of the various series which are used or referenced in my fic, so please point that damned lawsuit cannon at someone else, also, don't read this if you are not of legal age to read such material. The story contains possibly disturbing content and should not be read by close-minded people (i.e., people who are easily offended.) Everything in the story is fictional. I am also not responsible for any actions taken by people who read this story and society's problems. I do, however, own my original character; Hope Yamato.
Warning: This chapter contains an extreme lemon, and is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.
Hope smiled as she quickly stripped herself of her wedding dress, with Mayu quickly following her lead. Once both women were completely naked, Hope led Mayu into the spacious, six-person shower stall, and without saying anything she utilzed her powers to shorten the younger woman's hair so that it only fell to her ankles, while also shortening her own locks to the same length, even as she shut the glass door behind herself before then hitting a button which turned all five of the shower heads on.
As the two women relaxed, simply letting the warm water cascade down upon their naked bodies and soak into the hair, Mayu noticed a group of dials next to the button which turned the shower heads on and off. Curosity quickly took over as Mayu took a few steps towards the group of dials and began to read them. A moment later, Mayu's eyes widened as she read the possible selections on the shower dials.
The left-most dial was a standard shower dial, with tempature control, the dail to the right of the tempature control actually controlled what sprayed from the shower heads, and Mayu was amazed at how many options there were, along with some of the options themselves.
At the moment, 'water' was selected, but many other liquids could be expelled from the shower heads as well, and Mayu's eyes widened as she read the different options.
Starting at the top of the dial, was the currently selected option of water. Moving around the dial clockwise, the second option was shampoo/conditioner, the third option was bodywash, the fourth option was foaming upholstery cleaner, the fifth option was liquid clothing detergent, the sixth option was dish detergent, the seventh option was chocolate, the eighth option was honey, the ninth option was leech slime, the tenth option was liquid hydrogen, the eleventh option was candle wax, and the the twelfth and final option was boiling bacon grease. Mayu also noticed that the final three options had a glowing red light beside them.
Mayu sighed softly as Hope began to run her hands through her silky brunette locks, and as Hope began to comb her hands through the young woman's tresses, she also began to return her lover's hair to its previous length of nearly six miles.
Hope smiled as she stood behind Mayu, continuing to comb her hair with her fingers. She then reached over to a small door on the wall of the shower and removed two items from the little cubby; a small metallic bullet vibrator and its waterproof wireless remote. Hope grinned slyly as she spun Mayu around and planted a searing kiss on her new wife's lips, and with skillful use of her hands, Hope slipped the small vibrator deep into Mayu's womanhood.
"Ah...what was that?" Mayu asked, but Hope merely smiled as she clicked the 'on' switch on the remote. Within a few short seconds, the small device began to vibrate and hum inside Mayu, causing her to gasp and fall to the floor as her knees gave way.
"Mayu, for nearly killing one of your leeches and for making such a fuss, I want you to wash my hair by hand." Hope said, as she looked down at her lover. "That vibrator is currently at its lowest speed setting and you will tend to my hair with that inside you the whole time." She explained. "But if you should complain, I will increase the power until the vibrator is at its highest setting. And let me warn you, my dear." Hope continued as she knelt down to face her young lover. "Not even Cagalli can handle the highest setting of this little thing." Hope smiled as she gently grabbed Mayu's arm and pulled the young woman back to the feet.
"H-Hope." Mayu gasped, her legs visibily quivering from the pleasure which was flowing through her body, threatening to once again give way, forcing the young woman to reach out with both hands to steady herself, her left hand grabbing a towel rack, while her right hand grabbed the dial that dictated which of the many liquids were currently being expelled from the shower heads, although the young woman was very careful as to not accidently turn the dial. "How do you expect me to tend to your hair when you are teasing me like this?"
"I thought I told you not to complain." Hope said, increasing the speed of the vibrator to its next level.
"Ooohhh!" Mayu loudly moaned, her knees once more giving out and sending her sliding to the floor, but since her right hand now held the dial which controlled the liquids that were expelled from the shower heads, when she fell to the floor, the dial yielded to her motions, switching the flowing liquid from water.
The flowing liquids cycled through three of the ten selections, more specifically water, shampoo and bodywash, before finally stopping halfway between the bodywash and the foaming upholstery cleaner, the showerheads now spraying both liquids down on the two women. The bodywash merely soaked into their silky tresses while the upholstery cleaner quickly began to form a rich, thick foam that completely covered their hair, the rapidly thickening foam would not only clean their hair, but once rinsed out, it would also make the silken strands much softer then before.
"Mayu." Hope smiled, seemingly unconcerned about the two liquids which were now spraying down upon them. "I didn't tell you earlier, but I also won't allow you to breastfeed until you have washed every inch of my hair." She paused for a few seconds, letting those words sink in before continuing. "I suggest you get to work, because for every minute you waste, my hair is becoming one mile longer."
"W-what?" Mayu asked, this time grabbing the towel rack with both hands and hauling herself to her feet, her legs barely supporting her weight as the vibrator continued to mercilessly send wave after of wave of pleasure coursing through her body. "W-why do you insist on torturing me like this, Hope?" The young woman whimpered, tears slowly slipping from her eyes as she continued to try and fight off the slowly increasing pleasure which the vibrator was relentlessly giving her.
"I only torture you like this because I love you." Hope smiled before pressing a deep and passionate kiss to Mayu's lips.
"I love you too, Hope." Mayu replied after Hope reluctantly broke the kiss, nearly ten seconds later. Hope then handed Mayu a large, round hairbrush, the younger woman hesitated for a moment, but finally she began to lovingly brush Hope's silky brunette tresses.
"To an outsider, or a newcomer such as yourself, Mayu." Hope smiled, even as her beautiful young lover began to gently brush her hair. "It probably appears strange and excessive, but first and foremost, we women consider all our hair to be a gift, and something of a work of art. Long hair is a fetish, an obsession, and a hobby, but it is definitely not the only thing this family is about."
"Amazing." Was all Mayu could say, as she finally finished rinsing and brushing every inch of her lover's silky hair, nearly two hours later. Hope had been merciful towards her young lover, having reduced the power of the vibrator back to its first setting after only thirty minutes.
"Imagine what kind of static charge could build up with more than a mile of hair dragging on the floor!" Mayu said, as she followed Hope out of the shower, and towards the salon.
Mayu helped Hope to one of the chairs. Mayu could tell that Hope obviously enjoyed her gigantic mass of hair at full flourish, but even normally simple tasks such as moving from one room to another and sitting down were quite daunting. It was a real challenge to move about, pushing and lifting Hope's hair one way or another, in addition, Mayu had to be very careful as to not step on her lover's silken tresses as they moved. Even after Hope sat down, Mayu ocasionally found herself accidentially stepping on, or in some cases, nearly tripping over her lover's soft brunette tresses.
"Mayu." Hope sweetly smiled. "Before we continue, why don't you go put your wedding dress back on?" Mayu didn't know it at the moment, but Hope had special copies of their wedding dresses made, these copies were exactly like the original wedding dresses, except that unlike the originals, these ones were meant to handle the more extreme wear and tear which they would undoubtedly encounter in the Inner Sanctum. Without even waiting for a reply, Hope took the hairbrush from her young lover, continuing to brush her silky brunette tresses where Mayu had left off.
Mayu smiled slightly as she turned and quickly vanished into the closet, only to reappear a few moments later, once again dressed in her light pink wedding gown, the pair of angelic looking wings fluttering slightly as she walked back to her lover. Hope noticed that Mayu's silky brunette hair once more hung loose behind her back down to the wings before being tied into a tight braid along the rest of its length, but she also noticed that her young lover's hair was now at least ten feet long, if not longer.
"You want to breastfeed, don't you, Mayu?" Hope seductively asked, even as she continued to teasingly brush her silky brunette tresses, which still extended for twenty miles.
"Of course I want to breastfeed, Hope." Mayu answered, grinning.
"I'll let you breastfeed from me." Hope smiled, even as she continued brushing her hair. "But only if you allow a pair of the leeches which you gave birth to earlier, to feed from your own breasts while you feed from mine."
"Why?" Mayu whined, clearly not happy with her lover's decision.
"Because, Mayu." Hope answered, even as she set the hairbrush down on the armrest of the salon chair, grabbed the top of the breastcups on the young woman's wedding dress and yanked downwards, causing the pink silk covering Mayu's breasts to fall away with the distinctive sound of velcro losing its hold. "You gave birth to those leeches, so you have to feed them, whether you like it or not."