Miska and Kuroko were walking into school together, a common thing they did. The two friends were just starting their day, chatting before class and deciding what they might buy for their lunch period. Ahead of them, there was a group of girls talking but Misaka ignored it. Kuroko on the other hand seemed to be interested in what was going on and watched ahead. Her curiosity turned to annoyance as her face screw into disgust.
"Ugh, it's her" Kuroko grumbled.
"Who?" Misaka asked.
Kuroko pointed ahead to a girl standing on a box. She had a fan to her face and was laughing weirdly. She was saying something but they couldn't hear her. She spotted Misaka and stepped down, waving her fan in her face.
"You! I don't believe I have met you yet" she said as she looked at Misaka.
"Uh, no. Who are you?" Misaka asked.
"I am Kongou Mitsuko, your senpai and a woman of elegance!" Kongou announced proudly.
Misaka glanced at Kuroko, quickly understanding why she didn't like the girl. She had a pompous air to her and just screamed 'rich girl'. It didn't help she was also a high level esper. Everything about this girl appeared to be a nuisance for Misaka.
"I will allow you to become my friend, Misaka" Kongou stated proudly.
"You'll allow me to what?" Misaka repeated.
"Become my friend silly, I should at least humble myself by making friends with my kohais!" she explained.
Misaka felt a bit annoyed but there was an allure to the rich girl. One that made it hard for her to just blow her off.
"Fine then, I'll become your friend" she agreed.
Kongou appeared pleased with her choice, smiling brightly. Kuroko looked rather confused but Misaka just shrugged. She didn't see a problem with it, in fact, she was willing to get close to the exotic beauty. Her chance to grow closed to Kongou would come to a head as the school trip was announced. Their school was going to the beach.
Misaka, Kuroko, and Kongou headed to their classes' changing rooms. It was just one of the many female changing rooms at the beach. All of the girls were talking, wrapped up in their excitement about the beach and other things. Kuroko tapped on Misaka's shoulder to get her attention.
"Misaka, look at my swimsuit" she began.
Kongou had finished changing and was flaunting her swimsuit to the others still changing.
"Check this out? Isn't it super pretty?" she asked.
It was a red swimsuit that showed off the curves of her body. There was little left to the imagination.
"It's super sexy and exotic, right? Right?" she egged them on.
Misaka and Kuroko looked at her, giving her the attention she wanted. They clapped and looked her up and down.
"Oya, what a sexy little thing it is!" Kongou agreed with a grin.
"It is exotic, where did you get this?" Misaka asked in awe.
"It's a little too sexy," Kuroko added.
Kongou seemed pleased with their attention and the looks from the other girls as they walked outside. The sun was shining brightly overhead and the other students had began picking their spots in the sand. Kongou picked a spot for the three of them. She laid out on a sunbed, sunglasses keeping the sun out of her eyes.
"The sun is out and so should my lovely body" she hummed in delight.
Misaka and Kuroko were still nearby, wondering who she was talking about. Kongou didn't wait for an answer, instead imagining she was at her own photoshoot. She was surrounded by cameras and being fed directions for her poses. Kongou stretched her legs out, putting her hands behind her head as she stretched her body out.
She went about it, pushing her chest out to bring attention to her big boobs. She rolled over onto her stomach and arched her back so her butt could shake for the camera. Kongou used her arms to press her breasts together and laid on her side in a sexy pose. She stretched her legs open and displayed her flexibility on the sunbed. Acting like a gravure model.
Although everyone had lost interest at her apparent showing off, Misaka was still watching her. She couldn't really look away from the sight. She found Kongou's body awe inspiring and attractive. It was like she was at a secret show meant just for her. The desire to touch her was like an itch she couldn't scratch. She did want to touch her, just to get a taste.
If she could, there was so much more she would want to try. It was like her will power was being tested, as if trying to tempt her with Kongou's body. Dirty thought began to fill her mind and became an ocean of depravity for her. Imagining all sorts of scenarios in which Kongou would use her body to make Misaka submit to her will. The rest of the day at the beach was just a blur as Misaka's mind kept wandering to Kongou, her eyes did too.
Kuroko sighed, trying to keep her friend tuned into the activity they were engaged in instead of the rich girl getting her 'summer tan'. Misaka barely responded until something needed her attentions, such as a volleyball being hit directly toward her face. She would pay attention just enough to get herself out of trouble before sneaking glances at Kongou again. The back and forth was almost like a horny school boy stealing glances at the girl he liked.
"I don't see what's so amazing about her…" Kuroko mumbled to herself.
As their beach day began to end, everyone had to leave the beach and return to their dorms for the night. Everyone began heading to their room but Misaka hesitated. She didn't want to end the day with just this, she wanted to do something else. Kuroko could tell what she was thinking and shook her head.
"You wouldn't" she began.
"I would" Misaka said as she walked over to Kongou who was zipping up her bag and heading to her own room.
"Wait, just a moment," Misaka said.
Kongou stopped walking, turning around with a pleased grin on her face.
"Did you want to ask me about my beauty routine? I assure you it is one fit for a lady like myself" Kongou said with a haughty laugh.
Misaka shook her head, not wanting to open the Pandora's box that conversation would end up being.
"No, I actually wanted to invite you to my dorm room" Misaka clarified.
"Oya, oya! An invitation to your humble abode? Who am I to refuse?" Kongou laughed.
Kuroko frowned, following behind the two as Misaka showed Kongou the way to their dorm room. It was a simple two bed room, adorned with a few things the two wanted to decorate the place with. There wasn't anything that stood out but it was a cozy place for them. Kongou eyed the place like she was appraising the room for purchase.
"Hm, simple yet adorable, a room befitting you two indeed" she hummed in delight.
Misaka took it well and Kuroko only rolled her eyes, she wasn't trying to impress Kongou. But Kongou had other things in mind. She gave the girls a wolfish grin, smiling at them as she put a hand to her mouth.
"Actually, I had a question for you both" she began.
"What is it?" Kuroko asked.
"Yeah, what is it?" Misaka asked.
"Well, I wanted to know if you both are really together or not. Kuroko has been telling me all about it" Kongou explained.
Kuroko's face turned red and Misaka blinked in confusion.
"What do you mean? Together?" Misaka asked.
"You know, like girlfriends~" Kongou giggled.
"What? Kuroko, don't tell lies" Misaka said.
"B-But I-I!" Kuroko fumbled with what to say.
"Oya, Oya~ Was someone telling lies~?" Kongou giggled.
"Were you?" Misaka asked.
"I-I was just trying to look good…" Kuroko mumbled.
"OHOHOHOHOHO!" Kongou laughed as she stood up proudly.
She towered over the two girls who were still sitting down. She had a hand under her chin like a royal as she began to speak.
"Naturally! You shouldn't be shamed for wanting to be like me. While I don't have a girlfriend, I am known to captivate the hearts of maidens as well.! In fact, there was a time last year when…"
Kongou began to go off into a long story about her previous valentines day at her old school. She had her eyes closed as she talked about how she got valentines and confessions from girls too. Kuroko had long since checked out mentally, ignoring her talking about her past. Unlike her friend, Misaka was enthralled by her story and her story telling. Her eyes were glued to Kongou's form as she drawled on and on.
Her eyes focused on the way Kongou's lips moved, noticing that she kept her lips covered in gloss and soft. She wanted to kiss her so badly but she didn't want to seem like a creep. Despite her grievances, she couldn't hold back her desire any longer. Kongou was standing right in front of her and was admitting that she didn't mind girls as partners. There couldn't have been a bigger sign for her to act now!
Misaka slowly stood up, making sure not to make too much noise in case Kongou would stop talking. She took careful steps as she walked over to Kongou. She moved her hands to her shoulders and quickly grabbed them. Just as Kongou opened her eyes, Misaka pressed her lips against hers. Kongou stopped talking and stood still, her eyes opened wide. Misaka pulled back after she realized what she had done. A mad blush covering her face.
"Oh… um… I-" Misaka began.
"Oya, oya… I must say I am surprised~" Kongou said quietly.
Misaka took a step back, putting her hands over her mouth.
"I'm so sorry" she began.
Kongou stepped towards her and Misaka was expecting her to slap her or something. Instead, Kongou moved her hands to her cheeks and pulled her face towards her own. She kissed Misaka back softly, smiling into the kiss. Kongou's kiss was much stronger, more force behind it as she had the conviction to commit to such an act. She had no shame, no reservations over kissing Misaka.
Misaka's mind ran wild as she realized what was going on. Kongou had her in a firm grip and was kicking her in a way that she meant it. This was an actual kiss! Her heart beat in her chest rapidly and she nearly collapsed to her knees. Kongou pulled back with a catlike grin.
"Go on, don't you have something to say to me?" she giggled.
"Well… I….' Misaka felt a bit shy about it right now.
But she knew she had to confess now. Kongou wasn't going to let her go now. She took a deep breathe and nodded.
"I-I want you.." Misaka said in a quiet voice.
"You want me to do what?" Kongou egged her on.
"I want you… to doKongoute me," Misaka confessed.
"And so the truth comes out~! I will indulge you!" Kongou announced proudly.
She gave Misaka another deep kiss, giving her a taste of what she could have. When she pulled away, she gave Misaka a teasing look.
"Tell me more~" she demanded.
Misaka couldn't deny those plump lips.
"I've had sexual thoughts about you since the day I met you, especially after going to the beach" Misaka confessed.
"I knew it, I am the beauty of the beach after all~" Kongou giggled.
"I couldn't stop thinking about how sexy you looked and how much I wanted you to doKongoute me. Like you would just be normally talking and using dirty names like slut and whore toward me" Misaka continued.
"So depraved, I like it!" Kongou affirmed.
"I just want you to make me yours…" Misaka ended her confession.
Kongou could see how turned on Misaka was. Her face was so red it was hard to deny her. She just looked like a cute little cherry waiting to be eaten up. Her hands began to feel Misaka up, taking it slow as her wishes were rather aggressive for someone their age. She wanted to treat Misaka right first, then show her how she would fit under her shoe.
"I see… such a strong request…" Kongou hummed.
She noticed how Misaka shuddered under her touch and leaned into it. She obviously liked it and wanted more. But Kongou was still going to be respectful of Misaka and figure out what her boundaries were. She wasn't going to be cruel to her. Kongou did want to take on the doKongount role but she wanted it to be organic and safe for Misaka. Meaning she was going to ease her into the role she so desired.
"Now then, tell me if it get to be too much~" she giggled.
Kongou moved her hand into Misaka's skirt as she guided her to lean against the door. Misala felt her back pressed against the wood and she gasped as Kongou's fingers slipped into her panties. Kongou started with rubbing her fingers against her folds, slowly getting her wetter for her. It didn't take long for slick to begin to drip onto Knogu's fingers. She took this as an invitation to start fingering Misaka.
Her fingers slipped inside easily, Kongou giggled as she felt Misaka's walls stretch to accommodate her fingers. It was warm and wet inside her as she wiggled her fingers and explored her tight cavern. Her thumb rubbed against Misaka's clit and a gasp left the brown haired girl. She shivered and dug her nails into the wood of the door as she struggled to keep herself standing.
Kongou only sped up her movements, eager to see Misaka's face when she came. Her fingers began to scissor inside her, stretching her as much as she could. Misaka moaned, biting her lips to keep her voice down. Her hips rocked against Kongou's hand as she came closer and closer to her release.
"Hng!" Misaka moaned as her body went still.
Kongou could feel her cum gushing around her fingers and dripping onto her hand. It was messy and she loved it. Slowly, she withdrew her hand and smiled at her.
"To your bed" she whispered to Misaka.
The brown haired girl nodded, slowly pushing off from the door and wobbling to her bed. She collapsed onto the bed and looked at Kongou.
"No, no silly. The floor next to your bed~" she corrected her.
Misaka swallowed, getting a good idea of what she had planned. She slowly slid off her bed and landed on the floor next to it. Kongou walked over and sat on the bed, smiling down at her. She spread her legs open and beckoned for Misaka to come closer.
"Now it's your turn to service me~" she said.
Misaka swallowed, moving closer to her crotch. She lifted her skirt up and stared at her panties for a moment. She wanted to engrave this moment into her memory. Slowly, she tugged her panties down and guided them around each foot until she could toss them aside onto the floor. Misaka nearly gasped seeing Kongou's pussy uncovered.
"Don't leave me waiting now~" the black haired girl giggled.
Misaka nodded and lowered her face to rest between Kongou's legs. She could feel the heat coming from her core, practically inviting her closer. She could smell Kongou's sweet scent and she licked her lips. Misaka let her tongue peek out as she hesitated at first. She gathered up enough courage and licked up her folds. Just as she thought, it was delicious! Her licked became feverish as she lapped at Kongou like she needed her to live.
"Oya, oya~! So eager you are my little slut~" Kongou giggled.
She arched her back and moved her hips closer toward the edge of the bed, making it easier for Misaka to delve deeper into her core. She slurped and sighed as she refused to pull back to breathe properly. Kongou could feel her tongue licking her pussy before slipping inside her. Misaka's tongue moved in and out, trying to reach as much as her inner cavern as possible. She wanted to make Kongou cum, she wanted to drink it all!
"Oh~ Yes~! Just like that~!" Kongou moaned as she patted Misaka's head.
She could feel her stomach blooming with heat and her growing closer to an orgasm. She had a wry smile on her face as she ground her waist against Miska's face. Soft moans left her and she threw her head back. Misaka felt a bit of pride from making Kongou like this, she wanted to see her cum too. She was practically french kissing her pussy as she looked up at the black haired girl.
"I'm close, so close~" Kongou moaned.
She shook as her orgasm hit, squirting her cum all over Miska's face. She licked up the cum and tried to clean her up as much as she could. The overstimulation made Kongou's thighs quiver as she rode Misak's face through her orgasm. Slowly, she felt the heat subside and she ushered Misaka to pull away from her so she could breathe. As she looked down at the brown haired girl, she couldn't help but feel a sense of power.
"You are so good~ My good little slut~" she hummed in delight.
Suddenly, the door opened and Kuroko entered the room. She had originally just passed by but then she heard a strange thing. She heard Kongou calling Misaka a slut. Curious and a bit appalled by her behavior, she had opened the door with the intention of getting to the bottom of the reason for this. To her dismay, it was much worse than she had thought. She had caught Misaka eating out Kongou.
"Ah…" Kuroko could hardly speak.
Her heart felt like it was shattered in two. Misaka could see it on her face and felt a bit guilty about this. Kuroko left and Misaka tried to clean herself up before following after her. She found Kuroko some time after and took her aside. She made sure to give Kuroko a moment before she spoke.
"Hey, I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean for you to see that" she began.
"And if I didn't? It would still hurt knowing you two…" Kuroko said.
"Well, I mean yeah it would. But I didn't mean to hurt you by doing it. I just wanted to make that clear" Misaka said.
Now that she had that cleared up, Misaka left Kuroko alone. She felt it was better to give her some time to herself. She began to head back to her room but felt her phone vibrate. She had gotten a text from Kongou, a very long text. She skimmed through all the flowery language and read that she was invited to Kongou's place to talk about what happened. At least she was willing to take responsibility. Misaka agreed to come over and put her phone away. She couldn't agree to be with Longou if it hurt Kuroko so much.
Misaka headed straight for Kongou's place, ready to cut things off and then leave. However, when she arrived she was surprised to see Kongou in only a robe. The sight had her face heating up and her mind filling with impure thoughts. She obviously found it sexy and could barely remember why she even came. She shook her head as she willed herself to focus. This was for Kuroko!
"Kongou, we can't keep doing this-" she began.
Before she could finish, Kongou let her robe open and dropped to the floor. The move left Misaka speechless as her eyes trailed down Kougou's form. Her action had led to success, rendering Misaka barely able to speak. The model was wearing the same red swimsuit she had worn on their school trip to the beach. It turned Misaka on insanely as she recalled her dirty fantasies of the swimsuit.
"Oya, oya~ Like what you see?" Kongou purred.
"Yes, I mean.. No…. I mean… hot" Misaka was at a loss for words.
"Come in, come in. There isn't anything you can do all the way over there~" Kongou beckoned Misaka away from the door.
The brown haired girl followed her, entering the room and coming close to Kongou. It was like she was in a daze as she heeded her siren's call. She was like a zombie, not thinning about anything but the possibility of getting to be with Kongou.
"You just forget about that Kuroko, you don't need to worry about her anymore. You're mine now" Kongou said.
Kongou had led Misaka over to the bed, pushing her on top. Misaka's back hit the mattress and saw Kongou hovering over her.
"She's just a little pest, you don't need her," Kongou continued.
Misaka was snapped out of her haze by the way Kongou was talking about Kuroko. That was her dear friend she was talking about. She wouldn't stand for her talking so badly about her.
"Hey, don't tal-" she began.
When Misaka put her eyes on Kongou again, she felt all of the fight leave her. She couldn't argue with Kongou as she stared at her sexy body. It was like she had been doused with water and then thrown into an open flame. The warmth she felt wasn't anger, but arousal. How was she going to maintain any form of thought like this?
"You were saying~?" Kongou asked.
Misaka's mouth opened and closed, much like a fish gasping for air. She couldn't maintain a single coherent thought as Kongou kept swaying in front of her. It was like meat being dangled in front of a dog. She wanted all of it, but she knew she couldn't just go for it. Kongou's exotic look and her strong words made her weak. It didn't help that Kongou had moved on top of her.
Misaka now had a great view of Kongou's large succulent breasts and couldn't take her eyes off them. They were like ripened fruit ready for the taking, hidden behind the red sexy swimsuit that had started all of this in the first place. Kongou smirked at the slack jawed epser under her, finding it cute and arousing.
"Exactly, love." Kongou leaned forward and nipped at Misaka's neck hard, leaving an imprint just under her pulse.
Kongou began kissing Misaka, claiming her mouth for her own fun. Misaka moaned into the kiss, finding it mind blowing and erotic. She couldn't help but close her eyes and lean into the kiss. Kongou giggled, enjoying how willing she was.
"You really can't resist me, can you~? I'll play with you until you are a writhing mess" She kissed Misaka then, hard and demanding, doKongouting her mouth, claiming every part of it.
Misaka didn't even dream about trying to do anything other than accept it, to touch Kongou's tongue in reverence, to taste her fully and whine. She relaxed back into the bed, completely boneless, already half a second from coming.
"And then when you can't follow my directions, I have something delicious in mind as punishment" Kongou warned.
What in the world could she have in mind? Her mind came up with a thousand different images, each one kinkier than the last, and she was definitely not helping herself right now. She squirmed below Kongou, their breasts rubbing together, sending another shockwave through Misaka. Fuck, she was damned if she did and damned if she didn't. She had to distract herself somehow from Kongou but her only thoughts wanted to be about Kongou. Kongou was all-consuming right now. Really, she had no regrets, but she desperately wanted to show her that she was a good girl. She didn't want to come, especially without even being touched. The girl would look at her with such understandable disappointment and it would break her. She had to do better.
"Please!" She cried out, Kongou's mouth now on her neck, creating so many love bites that it would be impossible to go back to work without everyone knowing what she'd been up to while she was gone.
Misaka cried out shamelessly. How could they not come when they were claiming them so readily? She would understand. She would. But Misaka managed to hold back.
"Oh, darling, don't you want to be a good girl for me? I'm not nearly done teasing you and already you're begging me." Fingers caressed Misaka's face. "Can't you take just a little bit more?"
She whimpered, a wholly distressing sound that had Kongou pressing closer to soothe her, which just made everything worse. She needed strength. She needed a great deal more than that, really, but she would take what she could get. Mustering enough focus just to speak, she parted her lips.
"Yes," she managed, tongue feeling thick in her mouth.
"I thought you could" And then Kongou's mouth was back on her again, nipping and licking, leaving no space unexplored.
Kongou began moving the brown haired girl's clothes out of the way to touch her directly. She slipped three fingers into Misaka, eagerly burying them inside until her knuckles bumped against her lower lips. She plunged her digits deep into her wet folds, relishing the lewd sensation of her inner walls clamping around her fingers and desperately squeezing them; her honey dripping down her probing she shifted back up the bed as she fingered Misaka, crawling up until she was lying next to her.
She looked up at her through half-lidded eyes, her cheeks aflame yet making her seem oh so more inviting – and prompting her to swiftly lean in and kiss her, silencing her adorable mewls of pleasure. Her slim thighs fruitlessly clamped around her hand as she sped up, throwing her thumb into the mix and stroking her sensitive clit, causing her moans to rise into muted squeals of pleasure.
''A-Ahh... nooo...'' Misaka whimpered as their lips broke apart, her panting filling the bedroom. ''I-I can't... if you... Uu...''
She smiled, kissing her nose and curling her fingers – extracting a sharp gasp from the girl, her pussy tightening around her fingers for a brief moment before relaxing. ''Ssh... just let it happen, Misaka".
''Mn...'' Misaka whined in reply, giving her a shaky nod.
Deciding not to tease any longer she immediately sped up; curling her hand and plunging her fingers into her slick pussy with lustful abandon – her sweet gasps accompanied by the slick sound of her digits toying with her pussy. Her breathing rapidly grew shallow, her demure chest heaving in tandem with her desperate gasps; doubly so when she idly groped her small breast, the gentle pleasure pushing her over the edge.
''A-Ah... n-no- oh go- A-H-AHH~!'' Misaka's voice rose to a pleasure-filled cry, her voice echoing off the walls as she spasmed beside her, her hips arching off the bed as she orgasmed, cumming on her plunging fingers.
With a smile she kept teasing her pussy even as she came, extending her climax for as long as she could – her fingers slipping out when her hips unceremoniously fell back onto the bed, a deep exhale leaving her lips. her eyes roamed over her half-naked body, watching her twitch and writhe in the aftershocks of her orgasm; a fresh set of tremors running through her when she gently rubbed her wet pussy.
"Mmmn~!" Kongou gave her ass a sharp spank as she watched the mess Misaka was.
She laid back on the bed and beckoned Misaka over.
"Now, you get to service me~" she hummed as she moved her breasts and freed them from her swimsuit.
Misaka was blatantly stares at her nipples now, captivated by her breasts.
"Oh my god, sexy…" she said in awe.
The simple compliment was more than enough to make Kongou blush deeply, an embarrassing moan passing her parted lips. Misaka crawled over to her, her mouth coming closer to her breasts.
"Be a good girl and suck on them~" Kongou ordered.
Misaka moaned softly and refocused on her breasts, gently kissing her boobs before taking her left nipple into her mouth; tenderly sucking on it and flicking the nub with her tongue. Each little movement made Kongou gasp, her back arching and her hips squirming in response to her ministrations; only prompting her to do it more.
She popped her lips off her left nipple and shifted, targeting her right breast – peppering her soft tit with delicate kisses before boldly taking her nipple into her mouth, sucking on it as well. She held her sides to stop her squirming too far away, allowing her to suck and lick her sensitive nipple as much as she pleased; and she made sure to pay plenty of attention to it; loving the way she gasped and moaned from her playful teasing.
''Ah~!'' Kongou moaned dazedly, tilting her head towards her.
While Misaka was busy with sucking on her tits, Kongou reached around and gave her butt another spank. She could feel Misaka go rigid and shake a bit from the action. She kept spanking her, urging her to suck harder and nibble on her tits.
"Come on~! Come on~! Don't be shy~" she moaned.
Kongou egged her on as Misaka moved her hands over her breasts like she was kneading dough. She was massaging and licked her breasts, sucking on one and caring for the other with her hands. It was a cycle of making sure each breasts got the right amount of attention, getting spanks all the while.
"Oh my~! Oh yes~!" Kongou moaned as she felt an orgasm rising in her.
Misaka was about to cum from being spanked as well, finding it to be attractive and exciting. It didn't help that Kongou was so vocal under her. Kongou soon reached her peak, a loud cry as she orgasmed. Misaka came as well, one last spank sending her over the edge as she released Kongou's tit from her lips.
The two girls kept going until they hit their orgasm, loud moans escaping them. Kongou collapsed on the bed and so did Misaka. Neither had any energy let to move, laying in a sweaty tangle of limbs. Their cum leaked out between their bodies and would stain the sheets in no time, but neither cared.
"Mmmnnn~! So good my little pet~" Kongou hummed as she stroked Misaka's hair.
Misaka could only maon weakly with a wry smile, she had already been reduced to a submissive role after a night of passion. A shell of her previous self.