Celestial Being Chronicles - Chapter 67
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.
Author's Note: 164 decillion = 164 with 33 zeros after it, or 164,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000.
Warning: This chapter contains an extreme lemon, and is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.
Kira sighed quietly as he descend to the hanger floor a few hours later, only to be pounced on by Yumi as his feet touched the floor.
"So, you want us to start popping out children for you now?" She asked, her eyes glittering with lust.
"So what if I do?" Kira replied, not ignoring her question, but not really answering it either, even as she dragged him towards the elevator.
"Well, if you do." Yumi replied, dragging Kira into the elevator and entering the code which would allow it to descend into the Inner Sanctum. "All five of us expect you to help."
"Why?" Kira sighed. "All five of you are fully capable of impregnenting each other."
"That may be true." Yumi grinned as the elevator descended. "But it's so much more fun when you are at our mercy."
As the elevator continued to descend, Yumi began releasing pheromones in huge volumes, seeking to subjugate her lover as soon as possible. She could already tell that the drugs which served to keep the potent aphrodisiac; Pink Passion, under control were quickly wearing off. The fact that the controllers were already wearing off didn't surprise her too much, since she had been injected with a highly concontrated dose of the potent aphrodisiac.
The elevator doors silently opened twelve long seconds later and they hurried into the Inner Sanctum. Instead of taking the elevator, however, they took the seldom used stairs down to the living area, or more specifically; to the bedroom. As soon as the door closed behind them, Yumi jerked her husband's pants and boxerss down, and his lovely cock sprung up and bounced off his belly.
She dipped her head, instantly sucking in half of Kira's length, before skillfully rolling her tongue back and forth across the large vein at the base of his cock. She eagerly gobbled him up until she could feel his pubic hair at her nose.
She felt him remove her uniform top as she sucked him. She shrugged and the silk uniform top fluttered to the floor. After a few seconds, she pulled her mouth from his marvelous cock with a slurp, before then tearing the uniform top from his body and jerking him toward the bed.
Yumi smiled seductively as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it flutter to the floor, even as she untied her bikini bottoms, letting them fall to the floor as well, finally revealing her perfect body in all of its divine beauty. Yumi grinned as she crawled across the bed on her hands and knees, finally straddling Kira's hips and gently stroking his already hard cock. Yumi grinned teasingly as she continued to lovingly stroke her lover's cock, gradually increasing in speed, stopping on occasion to suck or lick anything that was coming up.
After a few minutes of continous stroking, Kira groaned loudly as he finally reached his climax. Yumi made sure that her mouth was eating his beautiful cock when it happened and she greedily swallowed every drop. With her mouth now full of of her lover's cum, Yumi carefully licked off what she could from Kira's manhood.
Yumi's eyes were sparkling with pure lust as she removed her mouth from her lover's still hard, throbbing cock, quickly straddling him and eagerly impaling herself on her lover's thick manhood. Kira responded instantly, wrapping his right arm around Yumi's waist and pulling her down on top of himself, while running his left hand through her silken ankle-length hair.
Yumi instantly responded to Kira's affection, putting her right arm around his neck, while simultaniously rocking back and forth on his cock. Even as Kira continued to hold Yumi and their mutual arousal continued to quickly heighten, she kept rocking lightly, although her pace was steadily quickening.
Yumi took her head off Kira's shoulder, nuzzled noses with him and kissed him on the lips, while still keeping up the same rhythm. Kira merely smiled as he returned the kiss, and after another twenty seconds, he could feel his arousal approaching its peak.
"Yumi, I'm close." Kira groaned, but she merely looked into her lover's beautiful amethyst eyes and smiled as she rested her head back on his shoulder. Kira groaned in pleasure as he finally reached his orgasm, shooting his sperm deep into Yumi's body. At the first feeling of Kira shooting his cum into her, Yumi also reached her own orgasm.
Kira sighed quietly as he gently held Yumi in his arms, not wanting to let her go as they both fell into a blissful slumber.
Kira woke up a few hours later, only to find that Yumi had was gone. The amethyst-eyed man was quick to find his lover, however, as he walked into the Inner Sanctum's obsevation deck.
The sight that met his eyes was absolutely breathtaking; Yumi silently stood on other side of the observation deck, the glass floor making it appear as though she were floating high above the earth. Yumi had once again extended a pair of feathery, angelic wings from her back, and at the moment, she was quite content to let the soft wings hang limply from her back. Yumi's beautiful hair, which now extended for at least a few dozen miles, if not a few hundred miles, cascaded down her back like a silken waterfall before collecting on the floor around her.
"So, even after all the years we've spent together, you're still hiding some of your fantasies and fetishes from me?" Yumi asked, glancing over her shoulder at her handsome lover.
"Wha-what do you mean, Yumi?" Kira asked, feigning innocence.
"I think you know exactly what I mean, Kira Yamato." Yumi smirked, even as she turned to face the amethyst-eyed man. "Ever since I first discovered your long hair fetish, you've wanted me to make my hair a minimum of one light-year in length, which as you know is equal to nearly 6 trillion miles." She grinned, walking up to Kira and gently wrapping her arms around his waist. Kira's face flushed a deep crimson as he looked away, only for Yumi to gently grab his chin and make him look into her eyes. "All you have to do is ask, Kira." Yumi purred, even as she began to utilize her abilities to steadily lengthen her silken tresses. "If you want me to, I could even lengthen my hair to the current estimated diameter of the universe, which is about; 93 billion light-years." She paused for a short moment, allowing her lover some time with which to consider her proposal, but then she added. "I could also lengthen my hair to the current estimated volume of the universe, which is about; 164 decillion cubic light-years."
Kira could only shiver in a mix of anticipation and amazement. If his beautiful lover was truly serious, and really did end up lengthening her hair to the estimated total volume of the universe, her silken tresses would not only be vying for space with every other object in the universe, but they would also undoubtedly receive a very thorough workout from the various celestial bodies scattered within the void.
"Just think about it, Kira." Yumi seductively grinned, even as she continued to steadily lengthen her beautiful tresses. "Not only will my hair be competing for space with every single object in the universe, but I imagine that the naturally occuring black holes would be able to make my hair even longer still." She smiled sweetly as she continued. "Even if the naturally occuring black holes do nothing more than simply pull my beautiful hair into their event horizon and towards the singularity, it will undoubtedly be the best and most thorough vacuuming that those strands would have ever received. And even then, who's to say that some of my hair won't be ejected from each of the black hole's magnetic poles in the form of relativistic jets?" Yumi smirked, embracing Kira's body with her soft, feathery wings. "Not only would that save some of my hair from being crushed into oblivion within the black hole's singularity, but it would also allow the tresses, which were lucky enough to escape, to lengthen by another several thousand light-years, at least."
"Damnit, Yumi." Kira groaned in frustration as his lover embraced him. "Please, stop teasing me."
"I just need you to answer one simple question, Kira." Yumi smiled. "Do you want me to make my hair span the diameter of the universe, or would you rather have me completely fill the universe with my hair?"
After nearly an entire minute had passed with no answer, Yumi broke her embrace, silently strode towards the window and adjusted the drapes. The sunrays filtering in framed and enhanced her visage, a light smile playing on her lips as she cast a sideways glance at her lover. From his position, by the opposite wall and held captive by his lover's presence, Kira wondered what was coming. Yumi's eyes began taking in every detail of Kira's movements as he waited.
Kira had done nothing more than blink, but by the time he opened his eyes, Yumi had gathered all of her hair into a huge, solid ball, which she held in one hand, a little above the nape of her neck. She stood sideways near the huge window and carefully watched Kira as her other hand helped to keep all that silken hair in place. Kira no longer made any attempt to hide his reactions and stared right back at Yumi, absorbing every one of his lover's movements. The ball of silken hair glittered in Yumi's hand as they both waited for the right moment. Then, without any warning, Yumi's hands suddenly let go, allowing the ball to unfold before them. It was one of the most enchanting spectacles which Kira had ever laid eyes on.
Although he knew what would happen, Kira still wasn't prepared for the sheer magnitude of Yumi's brunette corona, which also had hints of pink, with golden tips. Straight and silky with the slightest hint of a wave, her soft tresses tumbled like an avalanche from chocolate-capped snow peaks. Not unlike a prospector during the gold rush, Kira stood gaping, his mouth dry. It has been etched on his mind forever, for like a zombie, he saw it all as if in slow motion, savouring every moment of the journey that Yumi's fabulous hair had taken as it snaked down to the floor before spreading out around her.
At the start of its journey, the sunlight played joyously with the silken ball of Yumi's hair, and as her soft tresses traversed the distance along the contours of her perfect body, slowly losing momentum at every curve, before finally dissipating at the floor and spreading out. The blonde tips of her hair shone like gold dust. It was incredible, fascinating and unbelievably erotic.
As Kira watched, with his entire being focused and with unconcealed pride, Yumi looked at him, smirking seductively as she lovingly stroked herself with her tresses, driving Kira wild and eliciting a smile from Yumi at her lover's expected reaction.
Yumi quickly walked back to Kira, snaking her arms around his waist, holding his body against her own, even as her feathery wings once again embraced him. She pulled his head down and softly kissed him on the lips. Her own lips were incredibly soft and deliciously warm. For a long moment, the two lovers simply rocked in each other's arms as Yumi planted loving kisses all over Kira's face and neck. Her hair tossed about with every hungry kiss that she gave to her lover, and soon, the silken strands all but covered them both, as if shielding them from all that had been going wrong recently, and heralding the heavenly pleasure that awaited them.
Kira eagerly sank his face into Yumi's hair and deeply inhaled his lover's divine feminine fragrance. His entire body was on fire and they were both breathing heavily. Yumi, of course, was still awaiting a response to her earlier offers of lengthening her hair, having somehow managed to hold back the urge to simply make her hair as long as she wanted, without waiting for Kira's opinion on the matter.
Kira smiled as he slowly walked his fingers about his lover's chin, before then climbing them up to tease her quivering and moaning lips and venturing farther up the reddened cheeks to those lovely long eyelashes that peacefully rested over her closed eyes, and finally, Kira sprinkled Yumi's breath-taking face with many loving kisses.
Responding heartily, Yumi passionately returned Kira's affection and their lips remained inseparable for a long moment. With both hands, Kira lifted as much of Yumi's hair as he could high up above her head, before then releasing it with a flourish. The soft chocolate brown tresses cascaded down Yumi's back, only for Kira to repeat the process again as he sensed his lover's joy at his handling of her hair. She was moaning her obvious approval as Kira's skilled hands made long and tender love to her exceedingly delectable hair, which now extended for nearly 100 miles, and covered the floor to a depth of 15 inches.
Cradling the back of Yumi's head in both hands, Kira massaged her soft scalp sensuously, repeatedly fondling her glorious hair, his fingers delicately wading their way through the soft, brunette tresses, even as he kept nibbling at her full lips, which were now releasing erotic sighs and moans in tandem with her squirming body.
"You never answered my question, Kira." Yumi seductively said, after five full minutes of deep, passionate kissing, during which they had collapsed onto the floor. "Do you want me to make my hair span the diameter of the universe, or would you rather have me completely fill the universe with my hair?" Kira's only response was to plant yet another loving kiss onto his lover's lips. "Well, if you won't answer me, I'll make the decision myself." She grinned, and an instant later, a small black sphere, about the size of a marble, suddenly appeared on the other side of the observation deck.
Kira could only stare in awe as Yumi's beautiful silken tresses were slowly pulled into the small black hole. After a few seconds, Yumi increased the black hole's gravitational force, causing it to suck her hair in even faster, the soft strands quickly forming a thin spiraling ribbon until making contact with the black hole and finally getting sucked into the signularity.
"Why do you insist on teasing me like this?" Kira asked, even as he continued to gently stroke his lover's hair.
"You know you love it, Kira." Yumi giggled. "And since you never answered me, I've decided to fill the entire universe with my hair."
"Wh-what?" Kira asked, clearly in disbelief.
"Just think of it as a birthday present." Yumi seductively purred, before once again kissing him on the lips. "After all, today is May 18th."
"What the hell is that!" One of the Excalibur's bridge crew suddenly yelled, pointing out the windows at the huge mass of writhing chocolate brown hair which had suddenly appeared in the void of space.
"Oh, god." Asuka sighed, palming her face as the writhing mass of brunette hair, which she noticed possessed pink and blonde highlights, instantly engulfed the ship. "Kira finally talked them into it."
"It's nothing to worry about." Misato reassured. "Everyone remain at your stations."
"Do you want me to go down there and stop them?" Lexi asked.
"No, Lexi." Misato replied, her tone of voice leaving no room for argument. "Leave them alone."
"What do you think, Kira?" Yumi asked as she walked up to her lover and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, even as the small black hole at the other end of the observation deck continued to relentlessly draw in her steadily lengthening tresses.
"Yumi, I didn't think it was possible for you to become any more beautiful than you already were." Kira replied, a deep blush staining his cheeks. "And, I'm happy to say that you have proven me wrong."
"Well, I'm glad that I was able to prove you wrong, Kira." Yumi giggled as she took her lover's hand and led him into the salon, and without saying anything, she sat down in one of the chairs and closed her eyes. Kira simply watched Yumi for a few seconds, at least until she spoke up again. "What are you waiting for, Kira?"
"Wh-what do you mean?" The amethyst-eyed man asked.
"I made my hair this long just for you." Yumi smiled as she looked into the mirror, and by extension, into her lover's eyes. "So, I expect you to take care of it for me."
"You can't seriously expect me to be able to take care of all this!" Kira yelled, gesturing to his lover's silken tresses.
"Well, I certainly can't do it." Yumi replied, only for Kira to turn and start walking towards the door. "Where the hell do you think you're going, young man?" Yumi growled, utilizing her powers to instantly shorten her hair to only one mile, wrapping the silken strands tightly around Kira's waist, while simultaneously binding his ankles and securing his wrists behind his back.
With her lover securely restrained, Yumi got out of the salon chair and walked up to Kira, and looking him straight in the eye, she calmly spoke. "You have been a very naughty little boy again, Kira."
"Yes, ma'am!" Kira instantly responded, knowing that when Yumi got like this, it would be better to go along with it, as to fight against her would make the inevitable punishment even worse.
"What happens to naughty little boys?" Yumi asked, her eyes shimmering with lust as she slowly looked her lover's naked body up and down.
"They get spanked, ma'am." The amethyst-eyed man answered.
"How do they get spanked?" Yumi asked, as she walked over to a nearby cabinet, opened the door and produced a large paddle.
"On their bare behind, ma'am." Kira answered, staring in muted horror at the paddle which his lover now wielded. The paddle was made of solid oak, a foot long, with nearly a dozen large steel spikes covering one side, and hundreds of steel needles on the other.
"That's right, young man." Yumi smiled as she walked back to Kira. "And that is exactly what is going to happen to you for not taking care of my hair as I asked."
Standing there completely naked, except for the small portions of his body which Yumi's soft hair concealed, Kira felt totally dominated and humiliated, but it was about to get a lot worse. Yumi sweetly smiled as she effortlessly lifted her lover off the floor with her hair and carried him down into the dungeon.
As Yumi gently laid Kira's naked body down on the bed in the dungeon, a few moments later, he quietly asked. "W-what are you going to do to me, Yumi?"
"I'm going to paddle you for not doing what I asked you to." Yumi answered, even as her silken tresses released him, only to be replaced an instant later, as thick steel restraints clamped shut around his waist, wrists and ankles. "After I am done disserting your punishment, I will once again fill the universe with my hair." She continued, smiling sweetly, although her tone of voice left no room for argument. "And this time you will take care of every inch of my hair."
"What if I can't reach some of your hair?" Kira asked. "If it's been drawn into a naturally occurring black hole, for example."
"I'll allow that to slide." Yumi smiled. "But even so, you will have quite the task ahead of you, although since you have a very strong fetish for long hair, I'm sure that you'll accept the challenge this time."
Kira knew he had misbehaved by refusing to take care of his lover's silky hair, and that he deserved to be punished. He also knew that Yumi had both the right and the responsibility to give him the spanking he deserved, and that she was woman enough to do it. She also had the right to enjoy it and she definitely would. Of course, what he thought really didn't matter. Kira was going to be soundly spanked by his beautiful lover, Yumi, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Now, with Kira completely restrained and ready to be spanked, it was time for Yumi to get ready herself. For several reasons, Yumi always wanted to spank Kira while they were both naked. She liked the idea of taunting Kira by allowing him to see her naked body and then spanking him. She also liked the feel of his naked body squirming and wiggling against her own as she spanked him. She felt it was another symbol of control. Once she was naked there would be nothing to protect her and yet Kira wouldn't be able to stop her as she took him off to the dungeon to be spanked by her. And finally, Yumi believed that one of the most beautiful sights in the world was a beautiful, naked woman leading a handsome, naked, submissive man off to be spanked, and then spanking him.
There was probably not a man alive that would not love to see the sight of Yumi, standing there in all her naked beauty. Yumi had a perfect figure, one which most women would die for. She had a nice rounded face, with pretty eyes and luscious lips. Below her full, curving breasts and nipples, was a smooth abdomen with no signs of fat, a thin waist, nicely curved hips, and soft, long perfectly tapered thighs.
Kira, however, looked at her differently. In her eyes, Kira could see the calm determined look of a dominant woman on a mission. Her luscious lips would announce that the time of his punishment has arrived, and, sometimes, she would even taunt and torment him during his spanking. Kira's amethyst eyes focused on Yumi's smooth bare thighs, which he would soon be lying over helplessly, like a naughty little boy. He glanced at her arms knowing that the left one would hold his naked body in place over her bare thighs while her right arm would wield the paddle.
Yumi could easily see, by simply looking into Kira's eyes, the look of feared anticipation and helplessness in his own. It was the look of complete submissiveness to her more dominant nature. There was no doubt that he feared what was about to come, and he knew that there was no way out of his punishment. He knew he had been naughty and deserved to be punished and his beautiful wife was about to give it to him. Yumi, whom was now gently running her left pointer finger down Kira's chest, looked straight into his eyes as the thick metal restraints released his nude body.
Yumi then sat down with Kira standing helplessly by her side. Kira looked down at her, sitting there in all her naked beauty, although his eyes were focused on her smooth, bare thighs, which he would soon be lying naked over. Yumi looked up at him and smiled confidently as she took hold of his left arm, and calmly pulled his naked body down over her bare thighs.
As Kira watched helplessly, Yumi raised her right hand high in the air and brought it down quickly, landing with a loud smack on his left bare bottom cheek. Although it was only her hand, it still stung, and Kira's body reacted, squirming against Yumi's own body. Yumi loved to see the look in his eyes as her hand landed on his bare behind. Before he could fully recover, she was already landing another smack on his right bare bottom cheek, and again his body reacted.
Yumi quickly settled into a pattern of landing hard smacks all over Kira's unprotected bare behind. It took very little time before Kira's naked body began to squirm uncomfortably against Yumi, as smack after smack of her hand landed on his bare behind. This was of course, why Yumi wanted them both naked for his spanking. She could both see and feel her husband's naked body squirming and wiggling against hers, and it would let her know how well she was getting through to him. The harder and longer her smacks became, the harder and faster his body would squirm and wiggle against her own.
Kira could also feel his body squirming and wiggling as he was being spanked, but he obviously felt quite different about it.
Yumi was in full form now as her hand continued to smack his bare behind over and over again, covering every inch of it. Kira's bare bottom was now turning a bright red, as her smacks landed non-stop on his upturned behind. Much to Yumi's delight, the more she smacked Kira's bare bottom, the more his body squirmed and wiggled against her own beautiful body. Kira had hoped that his squirming and wiggling would lessen the blows or avoid them, but to no avail.
It would be almost a full five minutes of non-stop hand spanking before Yumi paused briefly. Her hand was sore, as was Kira's bare behind, but her pleasure made her unaware of her pain. Kira was certainly aware of the pain in his bare bottom, but unfortunately for him, it was about to get a lot worse.
Kira watched in fear as Yumi finally picked up the paddle, positioning it so that the large metal spikes were pointing towards his unprotected behind, and once again, he was completely helpless, as Yumi raised the paddle high into the air and brought it down quickly, landing with a loud smack on his bare bottom, the metal spikes digging into his soft flesh. Ten agonizingly long minutes later, Yumi finally stopped paddling her lover's soft behind, confident that he would now obey her without any hesitation.
"Now, you will do exactly as I tell you." Yumi said, gently pulling Kira off her lap and looking into his eyes. "Because, if you don't follow my orders, I will be forced to paddle you again, is that understood, Kira?"
"Y-yes, ma'am." Kira sniffled, even as tears continued to slip from his eyes.
"Good boy." Yumi smiled, even as a small black sphere, about the size of a marble, suddenly appeared on the other side of the dungeon.
Kira once again stared silent in awe as Yumi's beautiful silken tresses quickly formed a thin spiraling ribbon until once more making contact with the black hole and finally getting sucked into the singularity.
"Yumi, how exactly do you expect me to tend to your hair if most of it will be completely beyond my reach?" Kira asked, gesturing towards the black hole, but his question was answered an instant later, as he was suddenly blinded by a flash of white light.
When his vision cleared a moment later, Kira was treated to the sight of Yumi standing a few feet in front of him, still completely naked, with her feathery, angelic wings hanging limply from her back. Yumi's beautiful hair, which now extended for 164 decillion light-years, cascaded down her back like a silken waterfall before then extending for as far as the eye could see.
Kira quickly looked around, noticing that the room which he and Yumi were in greatly resembled the salon within the Inner Sanctum, complete with five salon chairs, with mirrors, counters, any and all necessary combs, brushes, sprays, not to mention three wet/dry shop vacuums, a pair of upright vacuums and a large bathtub/shower where hair could be washed and shampooed. As he continued to look around, Kira noticed that the floor of the huge room consisted mostly of white tile, but he didn't fail to notice the large bed off to his right, which sat on a beautiful gold and silver rug.
As Kira was busy taking in his new surroundings, Yumi had sat down on the nearest salon chair, letting out a soft sigh as she reclined the seatback and began to relax. She knew that Kira wouldn't be able to resist his long hair fetish for more than a few minutes, she knew that he would eventually give in to his desires and begin brushing her hair, she just had to be patient as she displayed both her hair and her body, in full view of her handsome lover.
Finally, after nearly a full minute had passed, Kira moved to the counter in front of Yumi, silently picking up a large paddle brush before then moving to stand directly behind his lover as she sat in the salon chair.
"You don't have to rush." Yumi giggled as Kira began to hurriedly run the brush through her silken tresses. "The passage of time is very different here."
"What do you mean?" Kira asked, slightly slowing the speed at which he was brushing his lover's soft tresses.
"One billion years in here is equal to only one second onboard the Excalibur." Yumi answered. "And you can't leave here unless I let you." She added as Kira continued to lovingly run the brush through her silky hair. "So, you really have only two options; you can continue to brush my hair and make me happy, or you can stop and I can punish you again."
"Yumi, would you at least let me use one of the vacuum cleaners since your hair is so long?" Kira asked after a moment of silence.
"No, you will have to earn the privilege of being allowed to use any of the vacuum cleaners on my hair, Kira." Yumi answered with a relaxed sigh. "And at the moment, you have a lot of work to do before you even get close to earning the privilege of being allowed to vacuum my hair." Kira blushed, silently nodding as he continued to lovingly brush Yumi's soft tresses.
"What did you mean when you said that I can't leave unless you let me?" Kira asked a moment later, even as he bent down and took his lover's silken hair into his hands, as it would be much easier to brush if he was holding it, rather than kneeling on the floor, since Yumi wouldn't yet allow him to use any of the vacuum cleaners.
"I mean exactly that, Kira." Yumi seductively smiled. "You aren't able to leave this room unless I let you."
"Are you telling me that you've disabled all of my powers?" Kira asked, knowing that his lover had that ability.
"No, silly." Yumi answered with a giggle. "I've only disabled your ability to teleport. After all, I want you to be able to make my hair even longer than it currently is, if you should desire to do so." In truth, not only could Yumi disable each and every one of Kira's powers, he also could do the same to her. Although, out of courtesy and their mutual love for each other, they never disabled each other's immortality or regeneration.
Yumi purred in contentment as Kira continued to lovingly brush the thick cape of hair which fell behind her to the floor, and went back for as far as the eye could see. Finally, Kira was no longer able to restrain himself, and he began to wrap himself in his lover's beautiful hair. The amethyst-eyed man let out a blissful sigh as he quickly embraced himself with Yumi's soft locks, the silken tresses covering his legs, then his waist, and finally his arms; he could smell its clean scent and feel its weight against his body.
After simply savoring the feeling and smell of his lover's soft tresses for a moment, Kira grabbed a wide, heavy cloth strap from where it lay on the floor. It was silk on the outside, and about a foot across, but it was a little heavier than normal silk, and on the underside, were millions of wheels. Without pausing for so much as a second, he threw the strap over to the other side of Yumi's hair, even as hundreds of Lexi's holograms appeared, doing the same thing from each side. Then they pulled on the straps, and more silk appeared from underneath, forming a cocoon around Yumi's hair, and finally, Kira, along with Lexi's holograms, were able to tie off the straps, forming a silk tube about three feet in diameter and slightly longer than Yumi's silken strands. Finally, with their task completed, Lexi's holograms vanished.
Although the silk cocooning Yumi's tresses currently took the form of a large tube, it could also be sealed along its entire length and at the end, forming a huge bag that could then be used to allow her beautiful tresses to soak in any number of various liquids. Kira, however, had plans for the silken tube that now surrounded his lover's hair. In its current form, the huge silk tube could be utilized in multiple ways; from making it easier for Yumi to transport her masses of beautiful hair from one place to another, to being used as a huge sleeping bag, which could hold multiple occupants. Kira had the latter idea in mind, as he was planning on crawling into the far end of the tube and completely surrounding himself with his lover's hair. After a moment of thought, however, Lexi's holograms reappeared, quickly freeing Yumi's hair from the silk cocoon, before once again vanishing.
"You're so beautiful." Kira smiled into the mirror, and by extension at Yumi, as he walked behind her and once again resumed brushing her hair. And this time, he was determined not to stop brushing Yumi's silken tresses until he had completed his self-assigned task of running the bristles of the brush through every inch and every single strand of his lover's beautiful hair.