Love Potion Lunacy 10: Futaba x Yuuki

Mishima Residence - Friday Afternoon - Summer

The four Mishimas played The Saga of Hilda: Howls of the Dominion for a couple of hours, and it was now 1 P-M. Mai and Riku had to get out of the house and go to the mall and the supermarket to get some supplies for their weekend trip to the Tanaka Family's Lake House, and maybe treat themselves to Bikkuri Boy for lunch.

Futaba and Yuuki stood side by side and watched as their children pulled out of the driveway and headed into town. Now that they were alone, and seeing that he came back from visiting his family in Hiroshima the previous night, Yuuki figured that now would be a good a time as any to get some alone time with his wife.

"Ahem," Yuuki said as he slicked his hair back, "So, Futaba, I've been gone for the better part of the week, and we haven't really had 'relations' for a while. So, I guess what I'm asking is, now that Riku and Mai are out of the house, do you want to…huh?"

Yuuki turned to face the spot next to him where his wife should be standing, only to find that Futaba had vanished. The spiky, blue haired man looked around, wondering where his wife could've gone. And that was when he heard noises coming from Riku's room.

"What is she doing up there?" Yuuki asked as he ran upstairs to his son's room. When he got there, he found Futaba searching Riku's closet for something, "What are you doing?"

"Trying to figure out why Riku was making all that noise up here earlier," Futaba answered.

"I told you, he was probably trying to move around after sitting in that chair of his for so long," Yuuki responded.

"I don't know, love, somehow I don't think so," Futaba said as she went from the closet to her son's desk where his computer was located, and she started looking through the desk's drawers "He was doing something other than work up here, and I'm going to figure out what it is. You've got to trust me on this one, Yuuki. A mother's instinct is never wrong."

"Well, what do you think Riku is even hiding?" Yuuki asked as he stepped into his son's room to join his wife.

"I don't know, but it could be anything," Futaba said, "Drugs, porn, guns…drugs."

"Futaba, we raised both Riku and Mai with our morals," Yuuki said, "I really don't think they'd do anything underhanded. Why don't you trust our son?"

"It's not that I don't trust him," Futaba said as she went from Riku's desk to his dresser and started going through the drawers, "But he's 18 now. He's legally an adult, but like most 18 year olds, he's going to try and push his boundaries to see what he can get away with. But let me tell you, Yuuki, as long as he's living in this house he's going to get away with jack squat!"

Futaba rifled through all of the drawers in Riku's dresser until she got to the bottom one, his sock drawer.

"I really think you're overreacting here," Yuuki said as he watched his wife go through Riku's sock drawer. He was starting to get annoyed with Futaba's antics, especially since he had a proverbial itch that only she could scratch.

"Hold the phone, what is this!" Futaba exclaimed as she dug through the rows of socks and pulled out a water bottle with a piece of paper taped on that read '30 mL only', and right next to the bottle was some condoms, the same condoms that Nariko had brought over when she snuck into Riku's room earlier that day. Futaba seemed more interested in the water bottle however. She shook it in her hand and heard liquid sloshing around inside of it.

"Just what I thought," Futaba smirked, "Alcohol!"

"Do you know that for sure?" Yuuki asked.

"What else would you hide from your parents in a water bottle?" Futaba replied.

The orange haired woman opened up the lid to the water bottle to take a whiff of the contents. It smelled rather fruity and sweet, "Interesting scent," Futaba said, "Our son does have a unique taste in liquor."

"What does it smell like?" Yuuki asked.

"Like fruit," Futaba replied.

"Then let's not jump to conclusions," Yuuki said, "The liquid in that water bottle could be anything. You know juice, fruit punch, soda."

"If that's the case then why would Riku be hiding it from us?" Futaba asked.

"Maybe he's trying to start some kind of secret snack stash," Yuuki responded, only for his wife to look at him with an unamused and annoyed look, "Look Futaba, if you really that morbidly curious as to what the contents of that bottle are, there's only one thing we can do to properly identify it."

"You're right," Futaba said before handing the bottle to her husband, "Well, bottom's up."

"Wait, why are you giving the bottle to me?" Yuuki asked, handing the bottle back to Futaba, "You're the one who thinks our son is up to no good. I think you should be the one to drink from it."

"But who's to say this isn't some kind of prank, " Futaba retorted, handing the bottle back to Yuuki, "Riku probably figured we'd find his 'stash' and decided to put laxatives in it."

"If this is alcohol you have a higher tolerance to it than I do," Yuuki said, once again giving the bottle back to his wife.

"It's always a man's job to do right by his wife," Futaba said as she gave her husband the bottle again, "Do right by me and sip from the bottle!"

The couple continued to foist the bottle off on one another, coming up with a brand new excuse every time. Eventually, they both came to the realization that neither of them was willing to drink from the water bottle to see what really was inside of it. So, Futaba came up with an idea.

"I know exactly how to settle this," Futaba said.

"But, babe, we sold our limbo stick at last year's garage sale," Yuuki said.

"No, I'm not talking about that," Futaba replied as she walked over to the T.V Riku had in his room, which had his personal Funtendo Switch hooked up to it, "Best of three rounds in Superb Shatter Dudes Ultimate! Loser has to drink what's in that bottle!"

"Let's do it!" Yuuki said with confidence.

"You are so going to lose, babe," Futaba said as she grabbed her controller.

"We'll see about that," Yuuki boasted.

And with that, the couple started their little competition. In the first round, Yuuki played as Sitar-Bassoonie (Banjo-Kazooie) while Futaba chose Hoover (Kirby). Yuuki fought the good fight, but Futaba ended up the victor in the first round.

In round two, Futaba went with Major Eagle (Captain Falcon) while Yuuki chose Mike (Ike from Fire Emblem). It was a close match, and when they were both down to their last lives and on a high life percentage, it was ultimately Yuuki who knocked Futaba out of the park.

The couple is now tied up, and the next round will decide who gets to drink from the bottle.

"All tied up," Yuuki boasted.

"Last game decides it," Futaba said.

"Bring it!" They both exclaimed.

In this final round, Futaba chose Fog (Cloud) while Yuuki picked Loop (Link). It was another very close round, and Yuuki had Futaba on the ropes. But that was when a miracle happened for her. Out of nowhere a Shatter Orb (Smash Ball) appeared, and Futaba broke it, allowing her to pull off a Final Shatter (Final Smash) that hit Yuuki, causing him to lose the round, and their competition as a whole.

"Oh yeah!" Futaba shouted as she pumped her fist in the air, "That's how we do it!"

"Good game, Futaba," Yuuki said with a small smile.

"Yes it was," Futaba smiled as she grabbed the water bottle and handed it to her husband, "Well, you know what you have to do now."

"Well, a deal's a deal I suppose," Yuuki said as he looked at the '30 mL only' note on the bottle, "If this is alcohol it must be some pretty strong stuff if we're allowed to consume only 30 mL at a time. Wait here."

As Yuuki got up to go find some cough medicine cups so he could drink from whatever was inside the bottle, Futaba just watched him leave.

"Don't try and escape," Futaba teased, "You're not getting out of this!"

Yuuki returned a few seconds later with a cough medicine cup. He picked up the bottle and poured its contents until it reached the 30 mL line. When it was filled, he put the bottle down and looked over at his wife. They nodded at each other before he drank up. When the cup was empty, Yuuki wiped his lips of any residue.

"Well, what's the verdict?" Futaba asked.

"It's sweet and fruity like you said, but it doesn't really taste like alcohol," Yuuki responded, "I don't know why Riku would…"

Suddenly, Yuuki fell silent and he got a blank expression on his face and Futaba started to get a little worried.

"Yuuki, what is it, babe?" Futaba asked, "Are you okay?"

As his attention was brought back to his wife, the blank look on Yuuki's face slowly turned into a look of desire. His eyes became half shut as he bit his bottom lip. One look at his face, and Futaba could tell that he was heavily aroused, and just the site of his lewd face was enough to get her going.

"Oh, that expression," Futaba swooned as she felt a warmth between her legs.

She couldn't explain at that moment why Yuuki's expression turned her on as much as it did, but all she knew was that she wanted him just as badly, if not more, than he wanted her.

Yuuki walked up to his wife and removed the glasses from her face before placing them on Riku's nightstand. The couple stared into each other's eyes, Yuuki lovingly stroking Futaba's face, before they started kissing each other deeply. It wasn't long before the two of them found themselves making out on Riku's bed, wrapped up in each other's embrace.

They stopped kissing after a while and just stared at each other as they tried to catch their breath. When Futaba caught her breath, she let out a seductive giggle.

"You know what I want, right?" Futaba asked.

"Does it fall in line with what I want?" Yuuki asked.

"I think so," Futaba replied with a toothy grin, "Shall we undress?"

The husband and wife amorously undressed each other and threw their discarded clothes on the floor until Futaba was left wearing only a pair of orange and white striped panties (or shimapan) and Yuuki was in nothing but a pair of gray boxers. At this point neither of them cared that they were about to do the deed on their son's bed, let alone in his room. The only thing they had to think about was each other, their needs, and how they were going to go about satisfying them.

Futaba laid back against the bed with her husband on top of her. Yuuki moved down to his wife's chest and started to swirl his tongue around her delicate nipples. Sure, Futaba might not have a lot going on in the chest department, but Yuuki didn't care. He loved making his wife giggle and moan as he played with two of her erogenous zones, and he loved the feel and taste of her skin against his tongue.

"H-Hey," Futaba breathed out, catching Yuuki's attention, "Can I have a turn playing with you now?"

"Go right on ahead," Yuuki smiled.

Futaba flipped her husband over so now he was the one laying on his back. Futaba left a trail of kisses down her husband's lean body. Each kiss from her sent waves of electricity all throughout Yuuki's body. The feeling to him was indescribable. At long last, Futaba made it to her husband's groin and she pulled his boxers down his legs before dropping them to the floor. After that, she spent the next few seconds admiring Yuuki's manhood as it stood erect and proud. She used her pointer finger to trace along the veins before slowly rubbing up and down the shaft, her gentle touch making Yuuki shudder with pleasure.

"It's so hot," Futaba said as she noticed how warm his manmeat felt,

She then leaned in to kiss the head of her husband's penis before she started to gingerly suck on it. A few quiet moans escaped Yuuki's lips, but Futaba came up with an idea to increase his volume. As a means to give him a taste of his own medicine, Futaba swirled her tongue around the head. It worked like a charm, as Yuuki's moans not only became louder but more drawn out. His pleasure would inevitably reach its zenith when his wife went from licking and sucking on the head to giving full, long sucks to his manhood.

"Oh, God, Futaba," Yuuki purred as he stroked his wife's orange locks, "This feels great!"

Futaba only smiled and giggled as she repeatedly took his manmeat into her mouth. The excitement was becoming too much for her too, because as she was fellating her man, she was rubbing her crotch through her panties, causing a wet spot to form. Meanwhile, Yuuki was enjoying every bit of his wife's treatment.

"Hnng, mmm, ah!" groaned Yuuki, "Stop!"

Confused, Futaba stopped orally stimulating her husband, and looked him in the eyes?

"What's wrong?" Futaba asked, "I thought you were enjoying this."

"I really was. But I want to earn this orgasm, you know," Yuuki answered, "I guess what I'm trying to say is…I want to make you feel as good as you're making me feel. I don't want to blow until I've made sure you're satisfied."

"Oh, Yuuki," Futaba smiled, "That's what I really love about you. You're always putting others' needs before your own. You've come a long way from using the Phantom Thieves as a means to get popular."

"And you've come a long way from calling me Nishima and an NPC, and judging me on my appearance, speech style, and sex appeal" Yuuki teased back, "While my sex appeal might not be anything that special…my sex skills are unparalleled!"

"Why don't you put your money where your mouth is then?" Futaba teased.

"Pick the position," Yuuki said.

Rather than telling her husband how she wants to be taken, Futaba decided to show him. She pulled Yuuki out of Riku's bed with her so they were both standing next to it. She then bent over onto the bed, giving her husband a view of her butt. From that moment, Futaba made it quite clear that she wanted to be taken from behind.

Happy to oblige, Yuuki slid his wife's shimapan down her legs and Futaba kicked them slightly under the bed when she removed them from around her feet.

"I saw some condoms in the sock drawer," Futaba said.

Taking the hint, Yuuki went to the sock drawer where they found the bottle, grabbed a condom and put one on. He then positioned himself behind Futaba, gently placing his hands on her soft rump, and then sliding himself in, eliciting an aroused gasp from her. That one gasp preceded a series of moans, which Futaba let out with each thrust Yuuki made. She gripped the bed sheets tight as her husband's pecker probed her pussy over and over and his hands massaged the cheeks of her butt.

"Oh, so good!" Futaba purred, "Don't stop!"

Wanting to bring some more intimacy into things, Yuuki bent himself over so she could feel his body on hers, and with his right hand he lovingly caressed her face.

"Do you like this?" Yuuki asked before gently nibbling at Futaba's ear.

"You just know how to make something great even better," Futaba cooed, enjoying the skin-on-skin contact as much as her husband was.

Yuuki continued doing Futaba from behind, his body pressed against hers all the while, for another 15 minutes. Each moan that she made was met with a moan from his own mouth. After a while though, Futaba started to get bored with doggystyle, and wanted to try something different.

"C-Could you hold on for a second, Yuuki," Futaba said as Yuuki stopped his movements, "Call me sentimental, but it's hard to look at your face if we keep doing it like this. I wish to look at you as we make love."

Futaba sat up on the bed as Yuuki pulled out of her. He smiled as he noticed a blush coming to her cheeks and he kissed her to show his willingness to comply.

"Anything for you, Futaba," Yuuki smiled as his wife laid down on Riku's bed and he got on top of her in the missionary position. He slowly slid himself back inside of Futaba's pussy and started thrusting again.

The orange haired gamer wrapped her limbs around her spiky, blue haired lover as they stared into each other's eyes and assaulted each other's ears with their moans of ecstasy.

"Oh, Futaba!" Moaned Yuuki.

"Oh, Yuuki!" Moaned Futaba.

Yuuki increased speed and pressure the longer they kept at it, and neither of them broke eye contact all throughout. The only time they'd take their eyes off of each other was when they wanted their lips to meet in a passionate kiss. Yuuki eventually felt Futaba's hold on him, both the hold her limbs had on his body and the hold her pussy had on his cock, begin to tighten, and he knew that she was close.

"Yuuki, oh Yuuki," Futaba moaned, "I'm gonna…I'm gonna…aaaahhhhhhhh!"

With her tongue lolling out of her mouth, Futaba came hard all over Yuuki's latex wrapped appendage. True to his word on how he didn't want to blow until she was satisfied, Yuuki decided to use this moment to relieve himself. He held onto Futaba's waist tightly as he fired a massive load right in his condom, smiling and gritting his teeth all the while. Futaba giggled with pleasure and satisfaction as she felt her husband's member twitch inside her as he shot his baby batter into the prophylactic.

When his orgasm passed, as well as the hold the love potion had on him, Yuuki rolled off of Futaba and laid next to her on their son's bed. Yuuki slipped the condom off of his member and threw it in the wastebasket. As the couple lay there completely naked, they looked at each other and smiled.

"That was amazing, Yuuki," Futaba cooed, "I can't remember the last time we did it like that."

"Me neither," Yuuki replied, "It's like once I took whatever was in that bottle, something just possessed me into giving you all the love and affection I could possibly give to you."

Suddenly, Futaba and Yuuki started connecting the dots. The contents of the bottle, the repetitive noises and groaning sound Riku made, and his weird behavior earlier the day. They realized then and there that Riku had somehow snuck Nariko into their house so they could screw each other until satisfaction, and whatever it was that Yuuki drank was an aphrodisiac that was likely also consumed by either Riku or Nariko.

"That sneaky little rascal," Yuuki said in regards to his son.

"I knew he was doing more than just work up here earlier," Futaba boasted, "So what do you think, babe, should we ground him?"

"Ground our 18 year old, legally an adult, son?" Yuuki asked.

"He's still living in our house, I say we do it," Futaba replied.

"Nah," went Yuuki, "Something's telling me when he learns about what we did in his bed, it'll serve as a just punishment."

"Yeah, I guess we did get nasty in Riku's own bed," Futaba chuckled naughtily, "In the heat of the moment I guess we forgot where we were."

Futaba's chuckling soon turned into an exhausted yawn and she found herself cuddling up next to Yuuki.

"Aww, is my beautiful bride getting tired?" Yuuki asked, causing Futaba to nod, "Well, we already boinked in Riku's bed, I guess taking a quick nap in it wouldn't hurt."

Yuuki wrapped his arms around his orange haired lover as she did the same to him. After giving each other a kiss as a way of thanking each other for an hour of unyielding passion and romance, they pulled the covers over themselves before finally settling down for a nice, cozy nap.


Mishima Residence - Friday Evening - Summer

Yuuki and Futaba had been out cold for almost three hours, meaning it was a little past 5 P-M when they finally woke up. Realizing that Mai and Riku would be home any minute, they wasted no time in cleaning up Riku's room, making sure to leave no evidence of them being in Riku's room.

The first step was to take their clothes, which were still strewn haphazardly on the floor, and throw them in the dirty clothes hamper in their room, before getting dressed up in some cleaner clothes. The only article of clothing they forgot was Futaba's orange and white shimapan, which were still under Riku's bed.

Once they were all dressed, Futaba and Yuuki returned to Riku's room with some clean bedsheets. They stripped his bed of the 'tainted' sheets before placing the new ones on. With the bed taken care of, the couple moved on to fixing up the contents of Riku's closet, work desk, and dresser. They also made sure to put the water bottle full of aphrodisiac back in Riku's sock drawer as well as dispose of the medicine cup Yuuki used to take it in the first place. After that, Riku's room was perfect; they left it in almost the same condition they found it. With nothing else left to do, the couple went downstairs to the kitchen to make dinner.

At around 6 P-M, Riku and Mai returned from shopping for their trip to the Tanaka's lake house. In their bags they had all the essentials; sunscreen, bug spray, towels, swimsuits, toys like water guns and frisbees, and a plethora of snack foods. When they came back from the store, they were happy to see that dinner was nearly done. On the menu that night was Sojiro's famous curry, as Futaba got the recipe from him.

The family of four sat at the dining room table and talked about how their afternoon went. Futaba and Yuuki stretched the truth about their 'fun time' in Riku's room by saying they played Superb Shatter Dudes Ultimate the whole time they were gone. Riku and Mai expressed their excitement for their weekend getaway and couldn't wait to get out of Tokyo for a few days.

After dinner, the family cleaned up their dishes before Riku and Mai retreated to their rooms to pack their bags.

When Riku entered his room, however, he stopped dead in his tracks and looked around, almost as if something was off and he felt some kind of a disturbance.

"Something's not right here," Riku said to himself as he felt nothing but bad vibes surrounding him, "Something bad has happened in here. Something horrible. Something unspeakably evil."

Riku continued looking around his room to see if he could pinpoint what it was that was giving him this awful feeling. Cautiously, he knelt down to grab his suitcase from beneath his bed so he could begin packing. As he did, however, he found an interesting site; a pair of orange and white striped panties. He grabbed them and pulled them out to examine them, thinking they belonged to Nariko. All of the sudden, it hits him!

"Wait," Riku thought to himself, "Nariko's panties are more lacy than this. And the only person who wears underwear like this is…mom! Mom and dad were alone the whole time Mai and I were gone. So if mom's panties are here…does that mean?"

Horrified, he looked in his wastebasket to find two condoms. One that he used to pleasure Nariko earlier that day, and one that wasn't there before.

Completely aghast, Riku tried to muster the energy to let out a shriek of terror, but instead just fainted right there in the middle of his room, his mom's orange and white shimapan still in his hands.