Chapter Four
Sleep ended as quickly as it came; awareness flooded in slowly. Rio sensed a person - a presence - hovering at the edge of her bed. Sleep was unappealing, even if her body craved more of it. Rio Iwasaki knew something was off right away, a deep human instinct thrumming in her heart. Not just off, wrong. She shuddered awake and opened her eyes. She recognized her bedroom; the comfort of her futon lay warm and welcoming all around her - beckoning her back to sleep.
Blinking slowly, rubbing her temples with her hands, Rio sat up and glanced around. The dark-haired teen found nothing except her own bedroom staring back at her, only slightly untidy from her previous night of studying and working out. Her bedroom window hung open, and not even a stray wind drifted in. Her surroundings should have been relaxing. Nothing about her bedroom had changed. Had that feeling, that sense of bedside presence, just been a nightmare then?
No. Her small room seemed absurdly stretched and vast, and she felt small in her pajamas, sitting in her futon at the far left of the room. She could hear her own heartbeat in her ears, her pulse thrumming at the same pace as her feverish mind. The shadows seemed to creep in the corners of her room. Her surroundings felt deceptive. Like a pile of wet, dark earth, she knew something wormed around underneath everything, a creeping reality.
She was probably just tired. That had to be. Maybe she was just dehydrated, her throat felt dry. Rio got up from her futon. The Iwasaki daughter disliked the slothful habit of having things at the edge of her bed for easy access, so her desk and other decor were a short distance away. The top of her desk housed her water bottle. As she crossed the room there was the scampering of feet, coming from behind her. Rio swore she felt something warm and soft pressed against her back, a hand tracing along her arm, and a giggle that was sweet as sugar. It was gone in the next blink.
Rio spun, gasping, that familiar sound and touch felt like a splash of hot water across her body, lashing her into awareness. She heard that adorable sound every day they went to track together... but usually it made her soul fill up with light, usually it made life feel so much easier! Instead, a false note - multiple notes overlapping- just made her feel unsettled. That had truly sounded like her best friend and fellow sports club member, Minako Arisato...
How did Minako get inside her house, why was she here? Why would she be? Did they make plans and Rio somehow forgot?
Rio's hands were clenched so tight her knuckles went white. Rio's mind scrambled as quickly as her sweeping gaze, searching everywhere around her room in vain. "M-Mina-chan?!" Only silence answered her, and emptiness, her dark room staring back at her. A stray wind drifted in through the window, buffeting her black hair around, worn down for once.
The lack of noise was a sick cross between terrifying and incredibly relaxing, merging to just make her feel a constant, horribly unsettled feeling. Darkness seemed to clutch the world, lingering in the corners of the room. If she looked too deeply, Rio swore she saw shapes moving in there, eyes ...
Rio looked around some more. What she perceived as minutes trickled slowly by, clutched by the slow molasses of terror, and she licked her dry lips. Exhaling heavily, she drank some of her water, setting the cup down and doing some familiar breathing exercises with her eyes closed.
'This isn't real. This isn't real. I'm just not fully awake yet, I'm imagining all of this.' She opened her eyes and sighed. Her eyes locked onto her clock. Strange though, now that she was looking she noticed it said 12:00... and wasn't moving from there. What was going on?
Rio just had to go back to sleep. She'd close her eyes, and everything would be fine. But what if there really was someone in her room? If Minako was here she'd be confused and angry, but at the end of the night happy to see a friend. She'd scold the girl for breaking boundaries, something like that, but if it was someone else? Say, a murderer or a thug?! A rapist or a pervert...? Or worse than any of that. A genuine monster? What could she possibly do about that? Sleeping again would definitely be impossible tonight.
"Your fear is so potent... you really are so delicious, Iwasaki-san." The very same familiar voice from earlier said, almost sounding starved.
When Rio turned back around... there she was. Minako Arisato, in the flesh, smiling like a lecherous, hungry hyena. She sat in Rio's desk chair. There was something off about Minako, and it was more than just her smile. It was also Mina's eyes - like twin golden coins - that drew her friend's attention. Minako usually had warm, red-brown eyes that were soft and welcoming, not a harsh glaring gaze like this. Glaringly obvious, far more than everything else, was that Minako was naked from the waist down and had her long legs spread wide. There was something truly huge and unfamiliar poking up between her legs.
Rio had never seen a penis in the flesh, and certainly never expected to see Mina with one in her bedroom past midnight! Even from this distance the strangely monstrous cock was clearly dripping cum all over the place, emitting a potent aroma that made Rio's blood race; Rio's mouth was watering for some sick reason. She could not look away from it, and before she could even blink the awareness of her own throbbing, pulsing clit came to her attention.
What kind of woman was Rio? She was getting turned on looking at that thing, that big, twitching pseudo-organ. At least seven inches long, it twitched and seeped pre-cum all over her own abdomen. Like a real cock, yet the skin was off, black as ink, strangely alien looking, none of it looked right. It was not a human dick, almost tentacle-like, so... some kind of intricate sex toy? It really appeared to be part of Minako, though! They really made them this realistic and strange!? She couldn't imagine it... and why was Minako even here?!
Minako smiled. Her head cocked like an insect, slowly blinking. "Rio-chan. Is seeing me relaxing? You're a lot less afraid now."
Rio laughed nervously. "O-Of course I'm glad it's you... but... I-I don't understand." She tried not to look down. "Why are you here? Why are you...?
"Naked? Well. I wanted to show off that thing you girls seem to love so much. It's what's holding me back after all. Do you know what it's like to long for something and know that if you ask, if you try to break certain barriers, everything will be ruined? It's unbearable. It's enough to make a girl want to scream, to kill, to ... violate. Oh Rio-chan, I love the way you're looking at me right now. I want you to look at me like that forever. That stressed-out look on your face, those big gray eyes like a frightened baby bird, that incredible figure quivering with fright and... yes, so potent I can practically taste it..." Minako inhaled deeply. "I love the smell of your excitement, Rio..."
The truth was Rio had never, ever had someone talk to her so flirtatiously. Her face, body, felt like it was on fire, the terror seeping away. Minako expressed her desire and feelings so casually, like those words were just everyday statements. It was as if the two were just chatting about volleyball or dating boys like usual. Minako had basically confessed her feelings, and definitely her intent. Minako had outright said it- she wanted to violate Rio. Wanted to touch her, as more than a friend. Why had she not talked to Rio about this? Did Minako think Rio would abandon her just for having a crush? That was painful to think about.
Minako fell silent, her golden eyes flicking away. She seemed to be deep in thought.
"Have you and Kenji kissed yet?" Minako asked fiercely, breaking her silence. "Tell me. Has he tasted those sweet lips of yours? Felt your tongue against his?"
Rio flushed. "..." She was reluctant to say the truth, because it was humiliating. She and Kenji were still at the friend stage in so many ways despite the few weeks they'd been dating now. Sighing, she shook her head. "'No... we've never kissed."
She expected her playful friend to break the strange, monstrous mood by poking fun at her for being so surprisingly chaste for such a hot girl, but instead Minako shook her head. "Hmm... have you ever kissed anyone ?"
"N- No."
Minako let out a literal moan, and between her legs that impossible thing Rio had been doing everything to not look at or think about became fully stiff. "I have to have you," Minako exclaimed as she stood up, her erect dick bouncing and leaking pre-cum. She crossed the room to where Rio stood near her futon. Rio backed away, but the other girl caught her. She grabbed Rio, pulling her into a tight embrace that was equal parts anger and desperation. Minako slipped an arm around her, locked it around Rio's waist, and with the other she cupped Rio's cheek.
The dark-haired girl blushed, trying to not appear excited, a drip undeniably building as Minako stared at her eye-to-eye. Those sundisk eyes glittered. Rio couldn't look away. She felt like an ant pinned under a magnifying should be far more frightened, far less excited. Kenji touching her never made her body feel like this, she wanted to melt into Minako's strong arms even as another part of her wanted to run. Why was this fright suddenly delicious?
"Why aren't you running yet? Don't you see how fucking hard I am for you? Damn, you really are asking for it! Kenji's a fucking idiot for not jumping all over you yet..! He has to be blind. Guys never realize how good they've got it just being able to shoot their shot. Yet he took so long to do it. Can anyone blame me for wanting to violate you?I need your firsts... all of them." Minako whispered, and as she spoke she let her tongue hang out.
Rio gasped. That monstrous imitation of a tongue! It was long and as black as her cock, and the Arisato girl dragged it across Rio's lips. The "tongue" felt beyond abnormal, but everywhere she touched it Rio found her body tingling. Her mind told her to keep her mouth shut, to deny access to the inside, yet she soon found her lips parting, her own tongue lolling out to taste. With a wet, nasty schlrp Minako shoved her disturbingly long tongue down Rio's throat, inch by filthy inch. That sticky, hot muscle felt like silk brushing against her, inside her. She'd never been kissed but she was sure it wasn't supposed to be like this. The tongue thrust everywhere, violating every inch, leaving a sticky, sickly sweet moisture that made Rio's insides quiver. Minako's saliva tasted so good, but no - not this was her precious first kiss! Minako had stolen her first kiss!
Rio tried to escape, and found her wrists being grabbed by a strange shadowy substance that stuck to her skin. She grabbed at it, trying to get the goopy sludge off, then gasped as strong hands grabbed her from behind before she could even make it to the door. Minako's fingers were like iron locked around her, and yet the tits pressed against her chest were so soft. Their breasts were pressing together, both their nipples hard through their thin shirts. Rio whimpered pathetically, and Minako kicked her thighs wide, dragging her back toward the futon. It was with an almost inhuman strength Minako managed to force her down, rubbing that hot and horrible thing against her pajama-clad ass, starting to strip Rio's clothes off as her tongue continued to violate. When Minako dragged that huge, hot thing out of her throat, Rio gasped for breath and spoke up urgently.
"M-Minako... stop! I-I'm with Kenji-kun now. Please, don't do this!"
Minako laughed. She started rubbing her hard, hot against Rio's crotch... it was hitting her sweet spots just right. Minako was humping her crotch like an animal, and yet with every grind the hard organ slid down between her thighs and bumped against her panty-clad clit. Rio found herself horribly wet, the grinding starting to make wet noises, betraying her arousal.
"I-It feels...o-o fuck please don't! It's so hot...M-Minako!" She rarely masturbated, and it never felt like this. Flushed, Rio panted, the smiling face above her half-unsettling, half incredibly alluring. Minako curled around her like a hungry serpent, keeping her pinned on the comfortable, warm expanse of the futon. The golden-eyed Mina-chan's breath was hot and sweet on the side of her face. That breath intoxicated her, as did looking into those suns she called eyes, burning hot enough to sear her insides, make her blood pulse. More specifically, her mouth dried as all her moisture rushed south. Suddenly, Rio remembered she wasn't supposed to like this.
This time her denial came out much weaker. "Please stop, M-Minako! Y-You're not really going to mmmph!" Her complaint was smothered by Minako's hand.
She complained and cried but the golden-eyed shadow saw through all that. Rio was aroused. She struggled and writhed, but at her core she didn't want this to stop. Rio supposedly knew and loved her dearest friend, yet the adorable Arisato refused to stop. Minako almost seemed to become more excited at being denied. Her earlier words rang true, she was enjoying turning Rio, her best friend supposedly, into her victim! Her mouth was twisted into the nastiest little green Rio had ever seen on her friend's face. She was like a monster, a monster pretending to be the true, kind Minako!
"T-This is so unlike you, Arisato!"
"It's not unlike me," Minako slipped a hand under her panties, hot, probing fingers moving toward- No! That was it! She wouldn't do it! She wouldn't lose her virginity like this! Rio thrashed. Minako's grip loosened, for just a second, and she slipped away - she only managed to move very slightly before she was grabbed by the back of her hair and forced down on her belly this time.
When Rio screamed the golden-eyed girl merely sighed and slapped her hard across the face. "Shut up! I took you out of your Coffin so I could ruin you like this!"
Rio's mind seemed to shut off completely for the slightest second, the pain of the blow against her face making her head swing, her cheek aching horribly. Unmoving, she merely sat there, panting and gasping, before she slowly turned her gaze back to Minako. The term coffin floated off, she didn't care about that. "M-Minako-chan! How could you-"
Crouched on the bed in the darkness, those horrible golden eyes seemed to glow with a mixture of pure affection and yet... a strange hatred, a certain glint of inhumanity. "Listen to me, human. No one- no one is coming to save you from the pleasure I know you secretly crave! So why pretend? I was honest with you, I deserve the same honesty! Do you understand your position now, Rio? You can't run. Can't fight me. Can't escape. I want you... and I've wanted you for so long. Always touching me like that, running this slutty chest on my arm, hugging me... you were asking for this!"
The brunette Minako Arisato, with her maroon eyes - now gold and strange - was disgustingly beautiful. Rio always thought this girl was something special. When she first joined Gekkoukan she was shy, then they grew closer and the girl began to emit a natural charismatic allure. She was passionate when she spoke, and she was a true athlete. She tried her best at everything she wanted to, and allowed herself to be slothful when she wished. She did everything she wanted... except that wasn't true, was it? Because Minako was apparently holding herself back. Beneath all the hunger, there was pain.
But why, of all people, did Minako want her? She had so many pretty friends. Mitsuru Kirijo of all people! Yukari Takeba... even Saori Hasegawa, that sexy mature girl with the big, serious eyes. Instead, Minako was choosing to play with her. Rio's eyes widened. That was it... this couldn't be real because Minako would never choose her of all people. She was boring, she was a chic jock, she was way too serious about things sometimes... but the feeling of the hard cock rubbing against her ass was undeniable. Minako's desire for her was right there, throbbing and twitching against her ass. Her body was betraying her, buried and burning underneath all of Arisato's love. The breath of the girl on top of her was too sweet, her touch too forceful to think of anything else but kissing again. She wanted that big, sticky tongue touching her again.
Minako snickered as she saw Rio's turned-on, frightened expression. The athlete was born to be a slut but didn't know how to ask for more! Well, the shadow would teach her everything. She didn't even have to ask! The shadow would give her everything... and more. With a flippant motion the golden-eyed girl ripped Rio's shirt open, buttons flying across her bedroom as her naked breasts were revealed. Rio squealed and threw her arms around her chest, hiding them and shaking her head.
"N-NOO!" She managed to get across the futon before Minako caught up to her, grabbing her arms and holding her back down again. The warm struggle of their bodies against each other began anew, and it was just as confusing this time. Instead of pressing against her chest, Minako's breasts crushed into her back. Minako wore way more clothes than her, clad in her uniform, and it just made the power dynamic of this all the more confusing.
That huge hard thing kept rubbing her! Minako's dick... Minako's big, hard dick...
"He's not good enough for you. He can't make you feel the way I can."
"S-Stop, Minako! Y-You're the one who got us together. You don't feel that way!"
"I hate him. Every second around you is painful knowing you want that fucking bastard. I love you, I love you Rio-chan! That's why I'm doing this. I love the sound of your voice desperately crying in this endless night, love the way you squirm like a pathetic bug beneath me. So pretty, so human, so weak! Now stop struggling! "
Hearing Minako scream like that in her strange voice, Rio froze up, frightened and in tears. Minako was so much stronger than her, so hungry, and so angry at her... it was painful to hear her be so cruel, painful to fight against this. if Minako really needed this... then she would give the girl everything she wanted. Trembling, Rio shivered as Minako stripped the last shred of her clothing off. She was suddenly naked down there too, her shaved, glistening parts on full display. On her hands and knees, with Minako crouching behind her, Rio felt so dirty. Like a dog...
The gold-eyed Mina-chan merely stared like she was in a trance, like she'd never seen anything as wonderful. Rio shuddered, the girls breath landing on her bare parts. "Your virgin pussy... it's so beautiful. I've wanted to devour you like this for so long, you're special to me, Rio-chan... you won't remember everything, but please remember this violation. Remember my feelings, remember my tongue on you, my cock in you, my love for you... will you promise me that?"
Rio gasped. "W-What do you mean I won't remember? M-Mina-chan, you... you're making absolutely no sense tonight! Please, slow down for a second! Let's just talk."
Instead, Minako began to rub her huge, inky black member up and down Rio's dripping entrance. Up and down, tracing the muscles of her entrance, just the tip rubbing her sopping wet hole. Rio wanted to hate it, but as the girl teasingly rubbed over and over she found herself getting excited. Craving the moment the cock would eventually push inside Rio found her hips moving, finding herself grinding back into that impressive bulge.
"Y-You're really... going to put it in! O-Oh God!" Rio panted, and Minako laughed, stroking her upturned, naked asscheek with one casual, loving stroke. It felt so good when Minako petted her like that~ she wanted to lean back into the gentle touch.
"There is no God, Rio-chan," Minako whispered, her slick cock continuing to tease Rio's swollen, wet folds. Fuck, Rio was starting to grow almost impatient. What was this hungry feeling, this aching throb, this emptiness in her belly... "If God were real... then He would have protected you from this. Right? He never would have a monster like me. I want to do this to you, don't doubt that for a second."
Even after everything Rio never wanted to hear Minako Arisato talk about herself in such a way. Such obvious self-loathing, such shocking hatred. Did Minako truly feel so bleakly about her existence? Aside from tonight, Minako was one of the most precious people in her life... The Arisato girl brought a smile to every person she met. She bettered the world just by existing! Passion written across her pale, strong features, Rio turned her head to the side, her cool, dark eyes glancing back toward the girl standing behind her. "Minako-chan, it's not... it's not too late to turn back. You... you mean so much to me. More than you can possibly know. You don't have to do-!"
Minako forced her face down into the pillow, shoving her face into it until Rio couldn't breath. She then dropped the girl, leaving her panting, desperate for oxygen, and sobbing. "I don't have to. I want to violate you, I want to slam my cock in so deep you'll forget all about Kenji." This time when Minako ground her cock into Minako's pussy it felt good, their sticky skin pressing together, slick parts soon soaked with precum. The hot head pushed her wet folds apart, the broad tip terrifying and excited.
Rio couldn't stand any more teasing! The girl could barely breathe or think. She wanted it to push inside! More than anything she wanted to feel that dick break into her, ruin her! Rio could barely register Minako's words, her fright and excitement and confusion like a wicked storm around her head.
With a short, hard thrust, Minako violated her. It was so shocking, so unexpected, Rio couldn't even get any words out anymore, her emotional appeal cut down. Minako's cock broke into her so easily. It was nothing like she expected... Without giving Rio anytime to adjust to the stretch down below, and fuck Minako was big, the golden-eyed doppel began to thrust hard.
Rio had always been so frightened of losing her virginity. The girl was sure Kenji would fumble it and ruin the entire experience. She was the one who avoided kissing, avoided even going beyond that. Never could Rio have imagined it would feel like this. She thought that the first penetration would ruin her mood for it, that there would be so much pain she'd cry or scream. But it felt good as Minako's hot, hard cock slammed in and out.
The massive organ stretched her open, bit by bit. She'd never realized how damn empty she was, how hot and lonely her pussy felt. As if stuffing her so full she cried wasn't enough, Minako followed that up by reaching down and rubbing Rio's sensitive, virgin clit. Rio's body shuddered, assaulted by hot waves of bliss that made her pussy and mind melt. Mina was so good with her hands - but that was no surprise. Minako rubbed it just hard enough to make sparks in her belly, make stars sizzle behind her eyes. She'd never imagined Minako would ever be the one touching it. It was more amazing than it should have been.
Rio bit her lip to force back a moan. She should have hated this violation, and yet she couldn't help but notice how soft Minako's touch was, the perfect amount of firmness to make her mind melt and swirl together. The other girl merely stroked her curves, almost lovingly, cupping her breasts and squeezing the soft flesh. Having her body touched like it was nothing but a toy shouldn't have been so exciting! Despite being straight, despite having a boyfriend she loved , Rio was really starting to feel it. A tingle steadily built down below, drawn out like a viper from a hole by the harsh, warm hands abusing her.
As the delicious pleasure was forced into her the memories started to flood in. Moments where she had almost started to suspect hidden feelings like this in Minako Arisato. Not just one event, or one specific trait - it was everything about the girl's dynamic with her. The only way to describe it was... at times it felt like things could stumble past an invisible line, Minako would sometimes stare with certain expression, or touch in a certain way and Rio always knew at that moments that Minako wanted to drag her across that unspoken line, into a place where they really shouldn't; lingering handholds, the way Minako seemed to melt whenever they would stretch near each other, the way her eyes never strayed too far from Rio no matter what teammate was near.
It was obvious, now. Minako came to practice for Rio ... Minako truly hungered for her. There was no changing this fate. "I love girls that are cute like you, Rio-chan. I love you. I love you, Rio~ I love the way you walk around with that long, slender neck out. I love the way you think that loser guy deserves to taste you like this...Now promise me you'll remember my cock in you , promise me you'll forget all about that guy !"
"I-I promise..." She managed to squeal out, eyes rolling back into her head. She loved the way her words sounded like a song mixed with the wet clapping noises of their bodies meeting and the way her dripping cunt was plunged into.
"Good. Remember your promise tomorrow, Rio, or I'll never forgive you." Their hips clapped together as Minako stabbed away her virginity with hot, steady strokes, never letting up for a second, running her hands along Rio's body, never letting her escape bliss. The futon shifted beneath their weight. Minako groaned, pulling her tongue free and shoving Rio's head forward. Rio panted, drooling all over her chin, as Minako began to take her ever harder. Faster, the slick noises rang out.
She really would forget everything but this feeling... "S-Stop... no more," she pleaded.
Minako's hips were a pale blur as she slammed herself in and out of Rio's parts. Suddenly, Mina-chan slapped her hand down onto Rio's ass. Pain sizzled there, a burning kind she was not unfamiliar with. Her own parents hadn't been against this sort of punishment, but it was different when she had a cock in her pussy, Minako pressed up behind her. It was exciting.
Rio gasped. "M-Minako, that h-hurts!"
"That's the point," Minako hissed back, spanking her again, even harder this time. The flat expanse of her hand was hot, and she swatted Rio's bottom with brutal efficiency. As if in rebellion to Rio speaking up Minako began to scatter spanks all across Rio's pert, round bottom. Between every swat she sank her cock in deep, hard, and pistoned her pretty hips. The pain was far more confusing than the pleasure. It anchored her in reality, made her sure this was real. She'd just be about to lose her mind with bliss then smack the blistering pain would begin anew, drawing her away from the pleasure, then leading her back into it even stronger as the string faded. Everytime she thought she'd catch her bearing, get used to this, Minako changed up the pace of her thrusts, or would spank her particularly hard. Rio's head was swimming.
"T-Think about what you're doing... you have- have to stop! I-I..."
"I've been waiting for this moment for so long," Minako whispered, and kissed her softly on the lips. "I can't stop until I've eaten you up." The shadow's eyes blazed with delicious emotion, an imitation, yet fiercely ablaze with desire. The Shadow Minako thrust between every syllable. Her words combined with the confident, steadily shifting weight above her combined to turn the athlete's brain to mush. Her usual order was totally thrown off, she couldn't tell left from right. Instead, all she could think about was the way Minako's disturbing, almost neon eyes were burning her away.
"M-Minako!?" Rio gasped as the brunette began to pick up her pace, panting as she pounded away inside. Oh, the wet clapping noises~ They had been so unbearable but now they were making her heart race. That big thing was spearing into all the right places, why the hell had she tried to escape this? It felt so right. It was far too big, big and pulsing and sticky, and it was constantly leaking that drippy stuff, but it felt so right.
Gasping, Rio pushed her ass up high, spreading her thighs for easier access.
Rio couldn't resist anymore. She didn't want to. Her own words sounded foreign to her ears, like she was trying to imitate the woman she had been before Minako touched her, ruined her, like this. When Kenji touched her, she didn't light on fire like this. Minako was terrifying, but she was making Rio's body come alive. Every inch of her was burning up, including her insides. She wanted it deeper and deeper, wanted to throw the girl down and ride it until her thoughts melted out of her brain like mush.
Rio clutched the floor for stability. Her pussy was melting as the hot hands squeezed her hips, Minako's cock darting in and out of her glistening slit, the head bucking against the entrance of her womb, her seed splashing inside. Rio's virginity had been stolen, there was no use fighting back. The Iwasaki girl was a wet mess as with every thrust she sank herself back, meeting it half-way. The pace became quick, brutal, and Minako gasped as she embraced Rio from behind, giving up all abuse in favor of a tight hug that made things even more confusing. Rio's nipples were tight with arousal, her thighs drenched with need. Her back was curling into an almost perfect curve with every deep, hot violation of that strange, monstrous cock that pushed into her. She was incapable of closing her mouth, head hanging low.
Minako did not seem to grow tired. She was unrelenting. Rio stopped being able to think, was just a cumming, sticky messy, kept silent by the hand holding her hair, forcing her into her pillow.
Shadow Minako sighed as she finally allowed her hips to slow. They'd fucked so many times. The Shadow pulled her dick free with a slick noise as a reward. Her violated, pretty parts were now on full display as the cock was pulled free. Minako's thick cum started dripping out from her abused, dripping cunt, pouring all over the sheets, black shadowy ichor mixed with white, thick and viscous.
The sports club girl was splayed out on her back. Like a cat craving milk her thighs were spread, her arms pressed around her chest to make her breasts more appealing.
Rio whined like an angry kitten, pushing her thighs apart and following the organ with her hips. Shadow Minako denied her more contact, loving the way the human girl was so angry at being denied. Rio was incapable of words right now, it was adorable how she'd been raped and wanted even more. Rio was begging for more after just getting broken with expression alone - Rio wore that ridiculous, well-fucked expression on her face that Yukari had after she got to taste this forbidden pleasure too, the very same the girl she was a reflection of had worn. The shadow shivered with delight, her eyes twinkling in the dark, her long tongue lolling out as she licked up the pussy juices lingering around her mouth and staining Rio's thighs. Rio tasted as good as she smelled, as good as she felt. The shadow version of Minako also loved this pathetic, pale girl and her big, blinking eyes.
The power of this thing between her legs... it was truly amazing. Why kill humans when you could break them in other ways? Minako smirked. Just one drop to touch the woman and this human's purity would disappear. She'd dumped plenty inside. Even so, she reached out, dragging Rio closer - there was still room for more in her womb.
Besides, the girl was still conscious. That was no good.
Minako Arisato, the real Minako Arisato, needed an escape. An escape from her thoughts, an escape from her doubts, and especially her guilt. Over and over the events of Tartarus that night played in her mind, drowning her inside with hot, messy feelings. It was impossible to think when she remembered any of it. The shadow dick inside Yukari, the girl's expression as she cried out "Minako~" like she'd never felt so good in her life... Despite a week already passing she was still unable to face her senpai and classmates, Yukari and Mitsuru. She occasionally ran into them at Gekkoukan, or in the hallways at their dorm, but mainly she was able to mumble a few sentences about being busy and then she managed to escape. Perhaps it was cowardly, but how could she be expected to face them, or anyone, after what she had done!? And every part of her screamed that it was her fault. She knew the truth, that golden-eyed bitch of a monster had come from within her own soul. The shadow that had raped her teammates was that part of her which she loathed, that which hungered for other girls even in this dull place where such things were frowned upon...
Sighing, the girl approached the gym where she'd be practicing for the next few hours. Despite her guilt, her heart got excited as she thought about seeing Rio. Her feelings were a careful secret but the girl rejuvenated her after long days at Tartarus. That strong physique, the flexibility, that adorable flush when she talked about that guy who didn't deserve her... Minako forced that jealousy away, shaking her head. She had no damn right to be jealous! Tch, she grit her teeth and forced the door open, then stepped inside. She'd come early, to meet Rio there as usual, who always came early herself.
Rio was there as she expected, but the moment Minako saw her face - she knew.
There was this look in her eyes as she came to the door. Rio smiled, biting her bottom lip and holding her hands. She pressed Minako against the nearest wall, and whispered, "I remember. I remember last night. I remember your feelings-" In the next second her mouth started darting toward Minako's.
Minako gasped and raised her hands, pushing the other girl back by her shoulders. "R-Rio-san! Wait!"
"Minako-chan." Rio said in a serious voice, interrupting her coldly. Her expression became a bit scary, narrowing her eyes. "Take responsibility... for what you did to my body."
"W-what?! R-Rio-MMMPH!" Minako's next complaints were silenced by a harsh, wet kiss. They were kissing against the spot right near the door of the gym. Anyone could walk in and see them kissing, grinding their knees up into each other and exchanging spit. "O-Oh God, Rio you have to sto-MMM!"
Rio kissed her even harder. "Don't tell me to stop after last night."
"T-That's what I'm trying to s-" Minako gave up trying to talk. Her struggles ceased, body going slack. Rio moaned into her mouth. Holding hands, their lips locked and their tongues rolled against each other. Rio's hand explored up the top of her uniform, groping her, making Minako squeal and whimper.
"You're so pathetic today, Minako, after pinning me down and giving it to me it's so unexpected... but I like this side too." Rio smothered her face with soft kisses, then dropped down to her neck. She sucked and rolled her tongue against the skin, stroking her hands up and down her chest. Sometimes she squeezed the whole breasts, other times just teasing her nipples. "I like all the different sides of you."
Minako's body felt like it was melting. Rio was confessing to her! It was a twisted kind of confession based around an untrue premise, Minako Arisato was nowhere near Rio's bedroom last night, but it was a confession, nonetheless. That damn shadow, what was it up to!? Taking Rio out of her coffin, fucking her during the Dark Hour? - that bastard! Minako had to kill that shadow before it got out of control, and yet because of that rapist shadow she was now being kissed like a lover by Rio-chan, one of her crushes.
When they parted from the kiss, Rio was smiling at her. But her eyes were strange, dazed, like she was looking past Minako. Seeing someone else. "Minako-chan... I love you," Rio whispered.
Why did that confession hurt? In the next second, Rio dragged her toward the storage room at the back of the gym. She pulled Minako into the room, forcing her up against the wall. Gosh, Rio was so strong when she wanted to be! Rio unbuttoned her uniform, pulling Minako's jacket off and tossing it to the side. The brunette SEES leader stood in just her bra now, blushing. She hid her chest, but Rio just grabbed her arms and pushed them away again.
"I've already seen them..." Rio whispered. "I know I felt this love last night." Rio leaned down and pulled Minako's bra down, her medium-small breasts bouncing out. She felt Minako up, not gentle at all. She just did what she wanted, at times pressing her cheeks against them, sucking the pretty pink tips. Red-faced, chest soaked with spit, the leader of SEES was unbelievably cute at that moment. Rio was dazzled, staring into her face.
"M-Minako-chan!" The girl kissed her with an almost angry urgency, running her fingers through Mina's wavy tresses. Rio ground her crotch against Minako's thigh, at the same time rubbing her knee against Minako's clit through her panties. Pressed against one of the upright mats in the storage room, the two entered a gentle pace, dry humping and making out, whimpering under their breath.
"O-Oh God yes~!" Minako's eyes rolled. "R-Rio-chann!" Rio was just as loud, both of them crying out each other's names. They were both so wet, dripping on each other. Rio grabbed the waistband of Minako's skirt, tugging them down her thighs. She gasped when she saw Minako's adorable pink panties, with a little bow on them.
Rio's eyes widened, licking her lips. "Your thingy... it's not there..."
Minako gasped, squeezing her eyes shut. "O-Of course it's not! I'm a girl!" That damn shadow and that monster cock! Damn it all!
Rio pulled Minako's panties down. "... You're so pretty down there, Minako-chan."
Mina's maroon eyes widened, cheeks red-stained, panting heavy. "Y-you..." She looked away. "You don't mean it. Last night... I did nothing with you. The person you want isn't realllll! R-RIO-CHAmmmm!" As Minako spoke Rio slid her fingers between the red-eyed girl's thighs, rubbing her clit, teasing it in slow SEES leader did her best not to rock into that touch.
"I know you feel the same way about me. You're dripping wet, the way I was last night." Rio sunk two fingers into her entrance, pressing the digits in just enough to make Minako tremble.
"R-Rio-chaann! You really can't- we're at school! B-Besides, you-"
"Let's rub ourselves together down there, come on!" Rio held her by the shoulders and after rolling one out, forced Minako onto one of the nearby mats. "Come on, I know you've wanted to try it... I see the way you look at me when we stretch..."
O-Okay, this was going too far! Rio dragged their bodies against each other, and at that moment Minako escaped her grip and darted away a short distance. "WAIT WAIT WAIT!" She held both hands up, gasping. "Wait! Please..."
"I don't want to wait. Damn it, Minako! I was burning for you all morning~ I knew the moment I saw you, I'd have to touch you." The taller girl was insatiable!
Minako shook her head. "N-No, no, we really can't! Rio, see sense! W-We've never been like this before. Never even kissed before today... You're scaring me.!"
"Scaring you?" Suddenly, that friendly familiar face curled up into an almost cruel sneer. "You lying slut , Minako-chan. You could force me off if you wanted to, Minako, why are you pretending you don't want this? You're so wet, you're dripping against my fingers!" Rio whispered.
"Rio-chan, I love you but... "Minako squeezed her eyes shut, eyelashes glittering with the start of tears. Rio couldn't look at her friend's blushing face, so adorable! "I-I really love you... but Kenji-san... what about him?"
Rio shook her head. "Forget about that! I just want you to make me feel good again~!"
God, Minako could only push back so much! It was horrible but this time, when Rio pressed their mouths together, she ceased all struggle. They rolled around together, kissing, on the training mat. Minako gasped as Rio shifted, pulling her own skirt and panties down, so that her wet bits were pressed against Minako's.
Minako was losing her lesbian virginity! She never thought it'd be like this. The fear of getting caught only made her excitement worse. That was all the leader of SEES could think about as their drooling lower mouths kissed. At first slow and steady, teasing. Then harder, faster, harder again. Wet, sticky, their clits brushing against each other. This was true bliss. Slickness was getting everywhere, the more they grinded the more juices spilled out, and soon both girls were soaked, whimpering and panting.
"We're melting together, Minako~" It felt so good when they moved against each other, the swaying, melting motions slow at first. That was almost unbearable. As the sensitivity and wetness only grew worse Rio started to moan. Her sounds were so delicious, it was enough to make Minako forget all about her reservations. They kissed again as their lower bodies merged, Rio occasionally leaning down to tease her breasts. The athlete had taken control of the situation, and she seemed to be reveling in it, grinning.
It was true. They came, gushing all over each other, swollen clits brushing. Minako was quivering. She'd never come with someone else like that... her head was a mess... she wanted to drink water and think. Rio wasn't even close to being satisfied, she started kissing Mina again. Thankfully, she was saved by a voice...
It was that damn Kenji and the neglectful teacher that managed the sports club. The little freak was still lusting for that older woman while Rio was right there, his supposed girlfriend! She didn't blame him for being attracted to but he was a disgrace for not treating Rio like the cute girl she was! It infuriated Minako.
If it was her- if she was the one dating Rio-chan she would make the girl feel loved and worshiped everyday, she'd work her hardest to impress and cherish that dark-haired girl with her serious expressions and calm grey eyes.
The two girls broke apart and got dressed. Rio exited the storage room. Oh, Minako loved the way her body looked when she moved, even walking away right now. Her round butt, firm from running, the sway of her hips. Rio went right up to Kenji, grabbing his arm and saying words that went in one of Minako's ears and out the next. Dejected, she considered leaving for the day. Then the words started to filter in, destroying the gray that draped across her reality.
"Kenji... I-I think that maybe our dating was a mistake."
Rio was a few yards away, holding one of Kenji's hands in hers and touching him with an almost grandparent-like fondness. Then, she pulled away. The boy froze up at Rio's anti-confession, eyes widening. Beyond dejected. "R-Rio, we just started dating! W-Why?"
"Well... You're like a brother after all... There's somebody else I like. I'm sorry." While she said that Rio stared at Minako across the gym with pure, dark hunger in her eyes - a shadowy bliss filled Minako as filthy thoughts ran through her. Already turned on, her clit pulsed to life, and Minako literally whined out loud, biting her bottom lip. She was so fucking wet.
What had that damn shadow done to Rio last night?!
... And why was Minako finding it hard to be angry at her right now? All she could focus on was the cute look on Rio's face as she'd begged Minako for more.