Celestial Being Chronicles - Chapter 88
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.
"Are the three of you absolutely sure that you want to know the true extent of Kira's long hair fetish?" Lexi Yamato asked as she stood in front of Asuka Langley Soryu, Misato Katsuragi and Shiho Hahnenfuss.
"Yes, Lexi." Asuka answered, with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "All three of us want to know the true extent of Kira's long hair fetish."
"Don't get snippy with me, young lady." Lexi replied, glaring heatedly into Asuka's beautiful blue eyes. "I just wanted to make sure."
At that moment, Kira and Yumi walked into the room, and while Kira was completely nude, Yumi's body was covered by a pair of soft, feathery, white wings. In addition to the angel-like wings, she now possessed a five-foot long tail, which sprouted out from just above her shapely bottom. The thick layer of hair that covered Yumi's tail was a perfect match for the silken tresses which had been drawn into a tight ponytail and cascaded down her back before finally stopping at her ankles. Like the hair on her scalp, the hair covering her tail was primarily brunette, but the soft tresses also posessed blonde and pink highlights throughout their length.
After a few seconds of silence, Yumi uncovered herself, slowly spreading her wings and revealing her naked body. Asuka, Misato and Shiho could only watch in stunned silence as the wings slowly opened to their full span, nearly ten feet from tip to tip, even as more feathers scattered around her.
Yumi smiled as she slowly revealed herself. She, like Kira, was completely naked, with only her soft hair covering her neatly shaven womanhood and nipples. Before the three women could say anything, Yumi grinned as she utilized her abilities to instantly lengthen her beautiful locks. In the blink of an eye, Yumi's silken tresses had gone from being only ankle-length, to extending for twenty feet.
Suddenly, without any warning, Yumi grabbed Kira's shoulders and pushed herself tightly against him, pressing her lips into his. Kira felt Yumi force his mouth open as she pushed him over to the bed, she then pushed him down onto the bed and straddled his waist, even as her tongue dug hungrily into his mouth, exploring every inch.
Yumi smiled as she broke the kiss a moment later. Her beautiful twenty-foot long hair had come out of its ponytail when she had forced Kira onto the bed and he was now slowly running his hands through it, but she pretended not to notice.
Yumi's hair felt so smooth and soft as Kira ran his hands through it. Yumi sighed in contentment as her silken strands fell over her chest, the soft locks cascading off the edge of the bed before finally spilling across her toes and collecting on the floor, it was a feeling she knew she would never tire of.
Yumi smiled as she walked over to a nearby counter and picked up the paddle brush in her right hand, then she slowly pulled the mass of her silky hair around in front of her with her left and started to carefully brush it. She slowly brought the brush down through her hair, her left hand following, as she had done countless times before. She reached down as far as she could, and then started again, slowly, lovingly.
"I have a feeling that you have something fun in mind." Kira blushed as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Yumi smiled sweetly, nodding as she set the hairbrush back down on the counter. "Yes, I did."
Kira blushed, and looked expectantly at Yumi, eager to hear what she had planned, but instead of answering him, Yumi walked into the closet. The amethyst-eyed man arched an eyebrow a moment later, when Yumi finally emerged from the closet, now carrying what appeared to be a transparent flight suit in her arms and smiling sweetly as she walked past Kira and into the bathroom.
After a moment, Yumi walked back out of the bathroom, now dressed in the flight suit, but unknown to Kira, there was a small hose attached to the back of the flight suit, which was connected to a large vat of molten chocolate. Yumi sighed happily as a stream of warm liquid chocolate began to flow into the flight suit. Kira's eyes widened as he realized that his beautiful lover was going to encase her body in chocolate, completely immobilizing herself and allowing him to have his way with her, until he either ate all of the chocolate which surrounded her body, or until the chocolate melted.
After five minutes, the suit had been completely filled with the warm molten chocolate, and Kira watched as the hose which had been pumping the warm liquid into the suit detached automatically as the suit instantly sealed itself.
Ten minutes later, Yumi smiled at Kira as she finally spoke up. "Kira, the chocolate is completely solidified now, and as soon as you take this suit off of me, we can start to have some real fun."
Kira blushed slightly as he walked up to Yumi and carefully began to remove the suit, slowly revealing his lover's perfect body, which was now covered up to the neck with a three-inch thick layer of solid chocolate, the sugary concoction perfectly mimicking the contours of Yumi's body.
After simply savoring the image of Yumi's body, completely encased and immobilized as it was, the amethyst-eyed man smirked as he kneeled in front of Yumi's chocolate-coated form and began to eagerly lap at the sugary treat concealing his lover's entrance.
"Why are you teasing me like this?" Yumi whined, her voice laced with frustration.
"I need to go slower than normal because of the four newcomers, Yumi." Kira replied, stopping only long enough to gaze up into his wife's beautiful eyes.
A few agonizingly long moments later, Yumi let out a gasp of pleasure as Kira's warm tongue finally broke through the layer of chocolate covering her womanhood.
"K-Kira!" Yumi cried out, her tail furiously whipping through the air, as her handsome husband continued to eagerly lick her vaginal lips, driving her to ever higher levels of sexual pleasure.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of light filled the room, and when it finally faded, Asuka, Kira, Lexi, Misato and Shiho were treated to the sight of Yumi standing only a few feet in front of them, still completely encased in solid chocolate, with her soft, furry tail and feathery, angelic wings fully entended, but hanging limply from her backside. Yumi's beautiful hair, which now extended for 164 decillion cubic light-years, cascaded down her back like a silken waterfall before then extending for as far as the eye could see.
The four newcomers to the harem, having no idea what had just happened, quickly looked around, noticing that the room which they were now in greatly resembeled the salon within the Inner Sanctum, complete with nine salon chairs, as well as with mirrors, counters, any and all necessary combs, brushes, and sprays, not to mention five wet/dry shop vacuums, a trio of upright vacuums and an extremely large bathtub/shower where hair could be washed and shampooed. As the four women continued to look around, they noticed that the floor of the huge room consisted mostly of white tile, but none of them failed to notice the large bed off to their right, which sat on a beautiful gold and silver rug.
"What the hell?" Asuka asked as she finally laid her beautiful blue eyes on Yumi, or more specifically, on her soft, brunette tresses, which elegantly trailed behind her for as far as the red-haired girl could see. "Lexi, exactly how long is Yumi's hair?"
"Yumi's hair currently extends for 164 decillion light-years, enough hair to completely fill the entire universe." Lexi answered, the tone in her voice making it sound as though it was a completely normal length, as she walked over to Yumi and began to gently run a hand through her silken locks. "And now, the three of you know the true extent of Kira Yamato's long hair fetish." The holographic beauty smiled, even as she continued to gently run her hand through Yumi's brunette strands. "Kira's long hair fetish doesn't have any limits."
"What exactly is that supposed to mean?" Misato spoke up, her brown eyes widening.
"It means just what you think, Misato." Lexi answered. "No matter how long you were to make your hair, Kira would never be truly satisfied."
"Wait a minute." Asuka scowled, a tone of slight anger seeping into her voice. "So, you're telling us that Kira will never really love us, no matter how long we make our hair?"
"Asuka, I do love you." Kira answered, turning to look at the red-haired beauty. "I love all of you, and nothing will change that." The amethyst-eyed man glanced at Lexi for a few short seconds, before once again looking at Asuka and continuing. "What Lexi was trying to say was that my long hair fetsh is so strong that it will never be fully satiated."
"W-what?" Asuka asked, shock obvious in her tone of voice, even as Kira walked over to her, gently embraced her and finally laid his head on her shoulder.
As the amethyst-eyed man rested his head on Asuka's shoulder he scowled slightly upon seeing the red-haired woman's thoughts, or more specifically, the thoughts regarding his long hair fetish. "So, you think that my long hair fetish is pointless and stupid, do you?"
An instant later, the solid chocolate shell surrounding Yumi's body suddenly vanished, freeing her. Instead of lunging at Kira, however, she simply moved to stand beside him, glaring at Asuka.
'It's funny how these people talk about long hair and short hair, since their frame of reference is so incredibly skewed.' Asuka continued her current train of thought, not really caring if Kira or the others were still reading her mind. 'They're quite content to refer to anything less than ankle-length hair as short, while just about everybody else would consider ankle-length tresses impossibly long.'
"I think it's time that you learned to appricate Kira's long hair fetish." Yumi said, a sadistic smile crossing her face, even as a blindingly bright white light surrounded her body.
When the light faded a moment later, Yumi was no longer there, instead, Cagalli, Hope, Lacus, Mayu and Murrue stood in her place. Asuka's cobalt blue eyes widened at what she saw, each of the five women, despite no longer being merged, still possessed hair which trailed elegantly behind them and extended far beyond what the eye could see.
"Why do you insist on delaying the inevitable, Asuka?" Misato finally spoke up.
"Because it's stupid!" Asuka yelled, turning to look at the purple-haired woman, only to see that Misato's own tresses, along with those of Shiho, extended for further than the eye could see.
"If Kira's long hair fetish is so stupid, why have both Misato and Shiho accepted it so willingly?" Hope smirked.
"You people and that stupid hair!" Asuka fumed. "It's just in the way. I think you should cut it." Kira and his lovers were completely stunned by Asuka's outburst. It was Lacus who recovered and responded first, grabbing Asuka by the neck and slamming her against the nearby shower door, the impact causing the glass to shatter. Lacus didn't hesitate, instead she continued charging forward and finally slammed the red-haired woman against the wall.
"How dare you?!" Lacus yelled, even as the ends of her soft pink mane snaked their way to her and quickly formed themselves into a razor-sharp blade a foot in length and two inches wide. "I should slaughter and gut you like a pig." She snarled, the tip of the pink blade gently pressing against Asuka's neck, although not exerting enough pressure to break the skin.
"Lacus, don't." Cagalli said, even as she reached out with her golden tresses, gently wrapping them around her lover's own pink locks and pulling them away from Asuka's neck. "Let's let her suffer with her pathetically short hair." The golden-eyed beauty sadistically grinned, even as she gently took Lacus's hand into her own and led her lover out of the shower, before then utilizing her abilities to repair the damage to the glass door.
Without another word to Asuka, Lacus and Cagalli moved towards Kira, quickly taking his hands into their own and leading him towards the row of salon chairs. After a few seconds, another blinding flash of light lit the area as Cagalli, Hope, Lacus, Mayu, Murrue, and this time, Misato and Shiho, merged to once again form Yumi.
As Yumi patiently sat in the salon chair, Kira walked to the counter in front of the chair in which she was seated and picked up a hairbrush, before then producing a clear vacuum hose from just beneath the mirror. The amethyst-eyed man smiled happily as he then walked behind Yumi, quickly gathering her luxurious hair into a ponytail and gently tugging on it, since it had been caught between the back of the chair and Yumi's body.
Kira couldn't help but grin slightly as he attached the hairbrush to the end of the vacuum hose. Even from where she sat on the floor of the shower, Asuka saw that the attachment was actually a cleverly designed round, vented hairbrush, and that the hair would actually be sucked into the vents on the brush, before then being sucked directly into the vacuum hose itself. In addition, the hairbrush itself could also spin at varying speeds while the handle would remian stationary, making the task easier than it might normally be.
'W-why am I the only one being left out?' Asuka thought to herself as she silently sat on the floor of the shower, her mental voice full of bewilderment. 'Even with those seven merged together into a single body and mind, I'm obviously much more beautiful and intelligent.'
"Asuka, I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this, but unless you completely accept Kira and his lovers as they are, you'll always be left out." Lexi said, as her holographic image appeared in front of the blue-eyed beauty.
"What, why?" Asuka asked, even as tears began to slowly slip from her eyes.
"Kira and his lovers are very stringent and unyielding when it comes to the fulfillment of their fantasies and fetishes." Lexi answered, glancing over her shoulder at Kira as he continued to lovingly brush Yumi's silken tresses.
"They're all insane." Asuka muttered, shoving Lexi out of the way, exiting the shower and marching over to Kira.
"Have you finally come to your senses, Asuka?" The amethyst-eyed man calmly asked, without pausing in his gentle brushing of Yumi's hair.
"You're the one who needs to come to their senses." Asuka responded, placing her hands on his shoulders and shoving him against the wall. "There's so much more to a woman than her hair." The blue-eyed beauty smiled, before then forcibly planting a searing kiss on Kira's lips, causing him to drop the hairbrush, even as it continued to spin, gently brushing Yumi's silken tresses while the powerful suction from the vacuum drew her soft strands into the brush, the hose it was attached to, and finally into the vacuum cleaner itself.
Standing at the same 5'7" height as her lover, Kira Yamato, Yumi had long brunette hair, occasionally accented with natural highlights of blonde and pink, that cascaded down her back like a silken waterfall before then trailing elegantly behind her for further than the eye could see, with her bangs swept down over her forehead. Yumi's left eye was a dark amber color, a combination of Cagalli's, Misato's and Murrue's eye colors, while her right eye was a deep bluish-purple, a combination of Hope's, Lacus's, Mayu's and Shiho's eye colors. Her 32, E-cup measurements only served to enhance her already beautiful body.
Kira instantly froze as Asuka finally broke the kiss, nearly a full minute later. Yumi's eyes were narrowed in a mix of jealousy and frustration, and it was plainly clear that she was very displeased with Asuka's interruption.
Before the red-haired beauty could continue to seduce Kira, she suddenly found herself unable to move, as Yumi had instantly embraced everything below Asuka's neck within the vice-like grip of her silken tresses, only leaving the young woman's breasts and vaginal lips uncovered.
"W-what the hell?" Asuka shouted, only to be silenced as Kira forced a clear hose, which was actually a custom-made gag, into her mouth, and quickly fastened the straps behind her head, before them securing them with a large padlock, ensuring that the red-haired woman wouldn't be able to remove the gag by herself.
"So, what should we do with her?" Yumi asked.
"First and foremost, I want to make these beautiful red tresses of hers longer." Kira anwsered as he gently combed his fingers through Asuka's silken mane, which cascaded down her back like a fiery cape only to stop just above her ankles.
"No, Kira." Yumi sighed. "She obviously doesn't like your long hair fetish."
"What do you suggest?" Kira asked, even as his beautiful lover walked over to him and gently wrapped an arm around his waist.
"Well, we could always make her hair longer ourselves." Yumi sadisctially smiled, even as she disabled Asuka's ability to shorten her hair at will and to control it as though it were a limb. "Especially since she hasn't been taught how to use her newly acquired powers yet." With that, Yumi walked into a near by closet, only to return a few seconds with a small, silver bullet vibrator, and without saying anything, she turned the vibrator on and shoved it into Asuka's slit.
"MMMMPPPPHHHHH!" Asuka cried out through the gag as Yumi embedded the rapidly fluttering toy deep inside her womanhood.
"Now then, Asuka." Kira smiled, gently combing his fingers through the blue-eyed woman's soft, red tresses. "For the next ten minutes, I'm going to lengthen this beautiful hair of yours at a rate of five miles every minute, and if you want me to stop, all you need to do is tell me." He teased, knowing that with the gag in her mouth, she couldn't possibly protest. "If, after ten minutes, you haven't protested, I will then make your hair the same length as Yumi's own; 164 decillion cubic light-years."
As Kira began to lengthen Asuka's fiery locks, he noticed a thick white liquid flowing through the hose and into her gagged mouth. The amethyst-eyed man glanced towards Yumi, notcing that she had once again taken a seat in the salon chair, and had placed a clear milking bra over her soft breasts.
Suddenly, a blinding light filled the room and when it faded, the silken tresses which had bound Asuka's naked body had changed color. Instead of being brunette with blonde, pink and purple highlights, the soft locks were now solid purple.
Kira glanced to where Yumi had been sitting a second earlier, only to find that she had un-fused, and the seven women that merged to form her, had already split off into three pairs; Cagalli with Lacus, Hope with Mayu, and Murrue with Shiho. The amethyst-eyed man also noticed that all seven of the beautiful women had retained their wonderfully long hair.
Misato silently smiled, the milking bra steadily sucking on her breasts, as she walked over to Asuka, utilizing her newly acquired powers to turn off the vibrator buried deep within Asuka's womanhood, as well as the pump that was sucking on her breasts, before finally locking eyes with the red-haired beauty and removing the gag from her mouth. "Asuka, the life during which you had to put up a brave façade due to the death of your mother and the fact that your father ignored you is long gone. You don't have to act strong when you don't need to anymore."
"At the very least, let your personality soften when you're alone with us." Kira smiled, even as he continued to lovingly comb his fingers through Asuka's steadily lengthening tresses.
Ten full seconds passed in complete silence, but finally, Asuka broke down in tears, as a lifetime of various bottled up emotions, as well as great relief, as she realized that she no longer had to put up a brave façade.
"It's alright, Asuka." Misato soothingly said, even as a comforting smile crossed her features as she gently embraced Asuka, letting the red-haired woman cry into her shoulder. "Just let everything out."
"K-Kira, I have a confession to make." Asuka quietly sniffled a few minutes later, wiping the tears from her beautiful blue eyes, without even realizing that the amethyst-eyed man had stopped lengthening her fiery tresses when she had first broken down and began to cry, the soft strands of Asuka's hair now trailing elegantly behind her like a silken carpet for 15 miles. "There's a real, legitiment reason as to why I'm so hesitant to let you make my hair longer." The blue-eyed woman paused for a few agonizingly long seconds before continuing. "The reason that I'm so hesitant to let you make my hair longer is because I'm afraid that you and your other lovers won't let me shorten it again when we leave the Inner Sanctum, or that you won't help me take care of it while it's as this extraordinary length."
"You've already seen Kira tend to our hair when it was at a far greater length than any mortal woman could ever hope to achieve." Misato smiled, even as she gestured to the other six women. "So, why would you think something like that?"
"I-I'm just nervous, I guess." Asuka answered. "It may be partially due to the fact that you still have me restrained wth your hair, Misato."
"Oh, sorry!" Misato blushed, allowing her silken locks to fall limply from Asuka's body, once again revealing her full nudity.
"It's not a problem." Asuka smiled, even as Kira utilized some of his more divine abilities and took control of the blue-eyed woman's body, the amethyst-eyed man doing so without anyone realizing it. Misato's brown eyes widened in surprise as her former ward suddenly planted a searing kiss on her lips.
"W-what was that for, Asuka?" Misato asked, recovering from her shock.
"Didn't you enjoy it?" The red-haired woman replied, her tone of voice slightly saddened.
"Of course I enjoyed it." The purple-haired beauty replied, slipping her hand into Asuka's dripping womanhood and removing the small vibrator.
"Why did you do that?" Asuka whined, only for Misato to vanish into a nearby closet and return a moment later, now wearing a double-ended, strap-on dildo. Unknown to either of the two women, however, this dildo was one of a completely new design, allowing both women to impregenate each other simultaniously, in addition, hidden within each end of the dildo, was a vibrator just as powerful as the one Misato had just removed from the blue-eyed beauty's slit.
Without any hesitation, Misato scooped Asuka into her arms and carried her over to the nearby bed, gently laying her down on the soft silk sheets before then climbing onto the bed herself and straddling the red-haired beauty.
"I-I'm still a virgin, Misato." Asuka said, squirming slightly underneath the purple-haired woman body.
"Well, that will make this even more fun for me." Misato grinned, not bothering to tell the blue-eyed woman that she had every intention of restoring her virginity after they were done having sex.
Without another word, Misato plunged the thick rod into Asuka's dripping slit, even as the twin vibrators activated, causing both ends of the toy to flutter wildly within the tight confines of their vaginal canals. Asuka and Misato, now joined by the large dildo, both began pushing in and out, rocking on the thick toy.
"Oh, oh, oh wow!" Asuka couldn't form any other words, because Misato was rubbing the tip of the dildo against her g-spot. Both of the beautiful women screamed in bliss as they climaxed in unison, feeling their juices rush over the toy that was embedded deep within their womanhood. In the same instant, Asuka's fiery mane flashed out, extending from only 15 miles to 164 decillion light-years in length.
As the vaginal honey of the two women coated each end of the dildo, the toy sucked up a small amount of the reproductive fluid from each of them, instantly converting it into semen, before finally squirting the converted fluids into the two women.
When she slowly pulled out of Asuka a few minutes later, Misato instantly restored the blue-eyed woman's virgininty.
"That was wonderful, Misato." Asuka happily sighed as she sat up and gently wrapped her arms around the brown-eyed woman's waist, but her moment of happiness quickly vanished as she noticed that her silken red tresses now extended for further than her eyes could see. "What the hell did you do to me, you bitch?!" She suddenly yelled, her blue eyes flashing in fury as she shoved Misato away.
"I didn't do anything!" Misato shot back, delivering an eye-watering slap to Asuka's cheek. "And don't you ever speak to me like that again!"
An instant later, Asuka lunged at Misato, sending both women tumbling onto the floor, a flurry of purple and red locks swirling around them as they struggled, both of the women trying to gain some kind of advantage over the other.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of pure white light filled Asuka's vision and when it faded, not only did she find herself restrained to one of the salon chairs, but she could also hear the voices of Kira's other lovers within her head.
'Well, that ended rather suddenly.' Misato's voice sighed.
'What the hell just happened?' Asuka's own voice responded.
'Kira forcibly merged us together.' Cagalli and Lacus answered in unison. 'In this form we go by the name of Yumi.'
"Hello again, Yumi." Kira smiled, walking up behind his restrained lover, looking into the mirror in front of her, and by extention into her beautiful eyes. "I have so much fun planned for us." He purred, picking up a hairbrush from the counter and lovingly running it through her soft tresses.