Revons Plus Grand
Chapter 13:
Wild Horses
Georgette Lemare and Sadako Shimohara were generous, selfless women of character that wanted to show their generosity by showing their mates on the 502nd Joint Fighter Wing, the Karibuchi sisters of Takami and Hikari, how a normal match night the Parc des Princes, the home of the Paris Saint-Germain Football Club, looked like. The two sisters went back to their apartment, exhausted from shopping and watching a tense encounter in France's top division.
"I am not convinced that PSG will be able to defend their league championship, onee-chan," said Hikari as Takami took off her facial tattoo and dressed in a simple nightshirt that emphasized her waist and showed off her silky smooth legs. "That was tough to watch at times and I think Barcelona might, you know, dominate them next week over the stadium."
"It's not easy for a team like that to have to rotate players to keep their condition fresh and their morale in place but that's part of being among the best in Europe," she replied. "Sports teams in this timeline have to put in competitive shifts every day, even during training. That's what Jose told me, if I recall, as we all left with Sadako."
"In addition, onee-chan...I kind of feel uncomfortable but somewhat in a weirdly good state and I feel something stiff on my crotch," Hikari said, who was just down to a long-sleeve shirt and shorts. "I thought I was out of my mind but my crotch feels weird and, um, I don't know what do..."
"Hmmm...!" Takami remembered her wish: to find a man that loved her, a boy she could trust. Could it be that...her sister...turned into that exact wish!?
"Onee-chan? Is something wrong?"
"Eheh!" Takami went over to Hikari's shorts, slightly saturated with sweat...and an unmistakable scent. "Take...that!" She pulled down Hikari's shorts and...underpants. It sprung up. Veiny. Stiff. Erect. And it unloaded a massive amount of white fluid on Takami's face, which she licked off clean in one. Fell. Swoop. "Mmmmmm...delightful," she whispered.
Hikari's eyes spiraled in shocked as HE blushed, hands on warm, red cheeks. She turned into a HE. Hikari turned into an actual boy! "HOLY SHIT ONEE-CHAN, I NOW HAVE A DICK!" he screamed while orgasming and unloading yet again in euphoric triumph. "What is going on here! Oh, oh no, what is going on! Have I turned into...into...a boy!?"
"My wish came true, somehow," Takami said, playing with Hikari's still-erect dick before grabbing it and giving it a nice one-handed massage so that it emptied itself off almost instantly out of euphoric shock. "I always wanted to have a man in my life but for my younger sister to be that man...is even better."
"But onee-chan...this...this is...I don't know what to...oh my...haaah..."
"Well," purred Takami as she grabbed Hikari by the balls, "it means that now, I am no longer your big sister."
"Eh? Wh...what do you mean."
"Starting today, in this dimenson and timeline...I can now be...your girlfriend," she whispered, lifting Hikari's chin. "You've got the body of young boy, but the mind and heart of a girl. It's what I always wanted my ideal man to be. And now, I have it and you can love me the way you always wanted to because I am the only woman in your life you've. Ever. Known. And. Loved."
Hikari's embarrassed frown turned into tears of assertiveness as he allowed Takami to pleasure his dick a little bit more before she went to the bathroom to clean up after his fluids got all over her. The clothes would have to be in the wash as well. "You need to stop coming so much, you're gonna get me dirty," Takami said while in the shower. "I know how much you like me touching your balls but please show restraint if you want to be a gentleman, okay?"
"Right...onee..."
"Takami-chan is fine."
"Takami...chan...aahhhh..." Hikari decided to slide a hand under his shorts and masturbate some more. To call Takami that now that they were full-blooded lovers as a result of traveling through time on a wish caused Hikari to breathe heavily like a breeding stallion in the mold of American Pharoah. Baby. "Ooooohhhhhhh, baby!" cried Hikari as her pleasuring got even fasted and harder that he erupted again, his white fluid of love splashing all over the bed and carpet as his empty eyes told no lies amid his moans and sighs.
"Honey, you want to come into the bath with me? I'll calm you down over there!" Takami said.
"You're calling...me...honey?" Takami was now sounding like an adult and a housewife. Like she was living in this timeline all her life and was integrated into French high society. "Coming, my love!" Hikari roared, sounding like a horny tomboy, ripping over her clothes and jumping into the bath naked as the two of them cleaned each other and consummated rather vocally. Lewd was simply putting it nicely. The sounds inside the apartment of the Karibuchi COUPLE was full on X-rated and worthy of a porn film.
"Well," said Commander Gundula Rall as the people in the dining hall heard from behind the wall orgasmic love noises from Takami being smashed by Hikari, "are you happy now, Flying Officer Krupinski?" The only reason she was composed was that she was stroking her flower to get frustrations out the door.
There were a few wine bottles on the table where Waltrud Krupinski was sitting. A hiccup. And another. "This is the life," said the Countess with an evil laughter worthy of a mad scientist. "The Flight Lieutenant wanted a man in her life. Our Sergeant because the man of her dreams! I knew it was going to somehow be that way because Sergeant Karibuchi is so strong and stubborn and acts like a man at times without thinking things over."
"I am not surprised at all," said Naoe Kanno. "I knew Hikari was thinking like a boy when I lost to HIM in a challenge. Now I realize that my loss to the Sergeant isn't something that I should sulk on at all."
"You think, Nao?" asked Nikka Katajainen, her mouth wavy and the crotch area on her white tights saturated.
"Nipa. I was taking on a boy after all. I should have thought twice about taking Hikari on. I could never win. He even shoots like a marksman, too. No wonder Takami wanted Hikari to be her boyfriend. It made perfect sense."
"Commander Rall, did Flight Lieutenant Yeager disclose any implications on this and how it relates to Sergeant Karibuchi's future as a Witch?" asked Edytha Rossman, whose flower tapped out that she was back to being emotionally composed after orgasming minutes earlier.
"According to her, once they come back from that dimension, they are back to being normal, although anything they bring back from out there stays here, but in the style of this era and timeline and dimension," Gundula explained.
"What a relief," said Waltrud. "I thought we were going to have to request a discharge of service for both of them. Albeit, honorable..."
"But it's nice to see that we are seeing how Flight Lieutenant Karibuchi would react while being in the company of a male partner," Edytha remarked. "It might help us as well if we choose to find our own after our careers are finished."
"That's the mystique of transitioning into the next part of life," said Tomoko Anabuki as she ate some sandwiches and drank some tea. "To be a model wife and raise legendary children to protect and uphold the legacy of their parents...is what we all strive for."
"Hikari looks even cuter as a boy, though," said Nipa. "Look at him. Those eyes, the hair is still the same, those abdominals, and those muscles...I knew Hikari was handsome as a girl, but as a boy he is pure eye candy!"
"Like Gallian ice cream, huh?" said Edytha.
"No, like ice cream made with real Baltland milk, which is comparable in richness, flavor, vitamins and minerals to that of the milk from Brittania's Channel Islands," said Commander Rall. "I have actually tried the frozen dairy desserts in Baltland and they are desserts you must try before you are killed in action. Including the ice cream."
Nao was in tears, her head bowed in frustration and defeat. "Why...why can't God kill me already?"
Nikka was concerned. "Are you okay."
"Does it look like I am okay?" The picture was showing a naked Hikari wrapped around Takami, the two of them asleep in the nude. "I lost to that rat and now he has his dick out for the Flight Lieutenant! I don't want to live on this planet anymore."
"Flying Officer Kanno! Deliberately lowering your personal morale to foolishly gain sympathy is not allowed on this squad," said Commander Rall. "Do you want to go through seiza again?"
"No, Commander!" cried Nao. "I...I... will believe in myself!" she screamed through her tears, getting up in frustration.
"You may sit down, Flying Officer Kanno," said the Countess, and Nao did.
"Pilot Officer Miyafuji!" called out Gundula to Yoshika.
"Yes, ma'am!" exclaimed Yoshika.
"Is our dessert ready?"
"Here it is," she said, handing them plates of cake. "Double chocolate cheesecake with chocolate ganache and two scoops of chocolate ice cream!"
"How generous," said the Commander. "And the source of the milk?"
"Baltland, ma'am?"
"See what I mean, Edytha?"
"Loud and clear, Gundula," Edytha said with a giggle, taking a bit. "Mmm, this is very good."
"As expected, the hero of the Strike Witches knows how to make desserts as well as savory viands," mused the Countess.
"Good work, Yoshika, this is good," Tomoko said.
"Nice stuff, I love it," Nao said, devouring her plate and licking it clean before handing it to Yoshika. "Miyafuji! Another!"
Yoshika was embarrassed as the monitor on the wall, and the squirrel tracker zooned in on Takami's clean-shaven crotch. Yoshika turned to the monitor, then to a nonplussed yet blushing Nao. "Ahahahah..."
"Kanno, do you want to go through seiza?" asked the Commander before seeing the lewd pictures of female flesh on the screen. "Dear me..."
"I'll get you your second, give me a moment," Yoshika said. Five seconds later, a new plate, with even more dessert than the last, so much that the cream was dripping off it. "Here you go."
"That quickly?" exclaimed Nao. "I'll take I guess." And she took her time to consume the massive helping of cheesecake and ice cream. "Mmmmmm, heaven...! But how did you get my seconds that quickly, Yoshika?" Sanya and Eila were peeking out, with their own plates of cheesecake and ice cream. A facefault. "Oh."
"But that Sergeant Karibuchi..." said Nipa. "Sometimes...HE can be a stubborn as a horse."
"What type of horse?" asked Nao, her face full of Baltland cream and decadent chocolate ganache.
"A wild horse." As the picture of the screen switched to random scenes of Paris at night, a song about wild horses played.
"Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am,
You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away,
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away
I watched you suffer a dull aching pain,
Now you've decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Can make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away,
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away
I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie,
I have my freedom but I don't have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried,
Let's do some living after we die
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away,
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them someday
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away,
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them someday..."
Aside from Aleksandra Pokryshkin, Georgette Lemare and Sadako Shimohara were the only ones to not know that Hikari now had the anatomy of the dick while maintaining the robustness of her chest, strong thick pectorals replacing her previous emdowments. The Karibuchis were fast asleep and wouldn't wake up for awhile due to being exhausted from melting each other gratuitously. Which, to be honest, was putting it nicely. Flattering terms, that.
"I must, as they say in Liberion, pour a 40 out for the Leicester City Football Club," said Sadako as the two girls cleaned and prepared the spaces in the Camp des Loges before cooking the luch of the day.
"Leicester? They are a club from Brittainia, right?"
"In the north, based in a city known for its crisps. Once upon a time, they took on this team in the summer of the previous year in this dimension and were dominated 4-0. Now, this same team is struggling to remain in the Premier League."
"Where do they sit?"
"16th."
"Oh my. How far off the relegation zone are they?"
"One point."
"Weren't they league champions the year before?"
"Yes."
"And now they are nearing relegation to the second division..." Georgette pondered the ramifications of PSG staying relatively stable while their opponents from the International Champions Cup (who they might be drawn against if Barcelona and Sevilla were eliminated) were seeing their season crumble in February. In the distance, the players were fine-tuning their touches, their passing, their distribution, their...geste technique. "Such is the nature of European football. It doesn't forgive. It doesn't forget. You sink or you swim without a regret."
Sadako raised an eyebrow at her partner's philosophical schtick. "Did you come up with that?"
"No, just some conversation from some PSG fan over our prematch meal at the cafe yesterday," Jose explained. "Let's not worry about that, though. Let's worry about this. Our boys need to fuel up; they can't run on empty."
"Nope!"
"Especially Gonca." The two girls, Georgette and Sadako continued to get the plates ready for the players, viands loaded with lean protein and carbs designed to help the team recover after a difficult shift at home the evening prior.
Two young men came into the room after their training to meet the girls. "Excuse me?" asked a young man with a dark complexion and an experienced frame in English. "Are you Ms. Georgette Lemare and Ms. Sadako Shimohara, the resident chefs for the team?"
"I am Georgette, she is Sadako," said Jose. "You can call us Jose and Sada."
"We didn't introduce ourselves but we were on debut last night against Lille. My name is Alex Hunter and this my longtime mate Danny Williams. I'm on loan from Manchester United and I was also previously loaned off to Newcastle in the Championship before coming down here. Danny is on loan from Newcastle because the boss there wanted to see him also experience top level football. We're now on the same team and he's starting to show a change in character."
"Good to see peers keeping others in line. And I was asking Jose earlier today," said Sadako in perfect English with a Liberion accent, "who is that handsome guy scoring goals in training for fun, he can't miss?"
"Come off it! This guy, Alex, is the grandson of Jim Hunter and was instrumental in one their FA Cup matches and a number of Man U's EPL games," said Danny. "56 goals on the year for the mates out there. We're from Clapham, in London. But we always wanted to be a part of the best team in France and here we are. Angel knows Alex and when he heard about his form, he thinks PSG have a chance at keeping their trophies cause it's been tough for the guys today."
"How about that."
"We like the city's culture and passion for food, wine, clothing, entertainment and sports," said Alex. "We have a lot of respect for the PSG brand we understand that it's associated with high quality. With Man United in the Europa League, the Jose I know, Jose Mourinho, decided to send me here to get valuable experience playing in the Champions League as well as playing here in France. I didn't play in the Europa League so that means I can be eligible to play next week against Barcelona. There's some good teams here and the expectations are the same."
"And the fact that we are being serviced by lovely ladies like you make this experience even more amazing," said Danny with a grin.
Sadako and Georgette giggled. "Flattered, merci," Jose said with a wink.
"If you are enjoying yourselves here, make sure you realize that you have to play your role and make the most of the minutes you get," said Sadako. "Mr. Emery needs as many fresh bodies as he can get, and with you two on loan to help our team, it can only be a blessing. Especially you, Alex. Zlatan used to play here, did you know that?"
"Thank you," said Alex. "Yes, Ibra told me about this team and he is a hero here so I plan to show everyone what I can do."
"Don't get cocky, listen to the gaffer and your mates, stay humble and focused and help set Ligue 1 on fire," said Sadako. "This is a race on three fronts here in France. You may even be needed to help win our League Cup, the Coupe de La Ligue. That's in April."
"Depending on what your bosses across the Channel say," Jose added, "you may only be with us for a few weeks or a few months. No matter what happens, you should never forget your time here. This is Paris. Paris is magical. And at PSG..."
"We dream bigger!" Sadako and Jose said, doing a back to back bras d'honneur.
The two young men laughed. "Nice one," Danny said. "I like that."
Georgette came in closer. "So, boys..."
"Yeeees?" they both responded.
"Eat up. Bon appetit."
"Oui!" The two girls left the new loanees from England, in Brittainia, to their meal complete with salad as the other players came in to be served.
Thus, the timeless scenes of sturdy men with trim frames feasting on performance-building protein and carbs while washing it down with sportsdrinks full of vitamins and electrolytes like thoroughbreds preparing for the Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe at Longchamp Racecourse, located near Le Parc in the Bois de Boulogne, were images ingrained in the beautiful minds of the couple feeling the energy in the City of Lights, the City of Magic, the city in the Island of France called...Paris. Via the neighboring town in the department of Yvelines called Saint-Germain-en-Laye. As for the two girls, it wouldn't be long before they realized their ace, the lovely squirrel, that wild horse named Hikari Karibuchi, had turned into a boy and would make their time in France even more interesting.
END CHAPTER 13