(A new distortion has begun to make itself manifest, let us see where it shall take us in this story.)
Bold = English Conversations
Bold + Italics = Japanese Conversations
(P.S A note here, This chapter is going to have quite a bit of lemons involved. If that kind of stuff discomforts you in an M Rated story, then here is your warning to know what is in store for you.)
Distortion 3
If there was one word Makoto could use when she got back to Otsu, it was simply tired. Was she tired because of the day that she just had or was she tired for much longer? All she knew was that she was just tired, dragging her feet after delivering the information that the Otsu four wanted on the NOL based at the Akitsu-Ko cauldron. All she wanted to do was go home and rest for now as she felt her phone vibrate as she pulled it up to look and see she had received a message from the Otsu four directly.
"Thank you for the information you have sent to us. We shall receive it shortly from our men to review. In the meantime, tomorrow is going to be the anniversary of Otsu's birth and we wish to celebrate it. You're free to do whatever but if you wish to join us, head to the midnight cat. Zhang Pi." The message read as Makoto looked at the message wondering if she should even go to this in the first place.
"Should I really go to something like this?.." Makoto wondered as she couldn't help that any day she didn't spent trying to find a way to find the truth regarding Sora, it was simply days that she was wasting as she bit her lip and put her phone away, deciding not to think about that for now as she simply felt like heading back to her hideout and get comforted by a woman of the night as she felt the cold Otsu air blow from the sky as she shivered slightly, hurrying her step towards back home.
At this point, Makoto's mind wasn't thinking about much. She didn't know how she should feel about a lot of things. She wants her life to feel like it has some sense of normalcy, some sense of control but the problem she felt was that she didn't know if that control was truly hers or something given to her by some divine being whose playing god with her life. She didn't think about it but was knowing the truth of how the world works actually more than she had thought she could first bear.
In that moment, she suddenly felt someone bump into her, a pickpocket trying to steal her money as she instinctively grabbed his arm, tossing him over to the trash as she shook her head, realizing that she had accidentally sent a man flying but realized that since she was in Otsu, she was not obligated to apologize as she looked at the money that was on the ground and swiped it, counting with her fingers as she continued to make her way towards back home.
'Is it me… or am I really adapting to a city like Otsu?..' Makoto wondered as she realized what she had done yet she felt no sense of remorse from her actions. Was this change because of her surroundings or her current mindset? The more she tried to think of the answers the more she just wanted to stop thinking. "I'm just wasting time with all of these questions to my own head...I should just go back home and just relax now." Makoto said, shoving her thoughts to the back to her head as the thought of just spending time with Jasmine to vent came running through her mind.
...The cold Otsunian air prompting her to rush to warmth…
As Makoto was making her way back to her place, Jasmine was making herself comfortable, having picked a nice red velvet dress that exposed her thighs to wear. "Why thank you for letting me Miss Caroline. I was sure I was going to have to wait outside for a while." Jasmine said as Caroline chuckled, scratching her head as she sat next to the prostitute, her scientist garb a complete contrast to the woman next to her.
"It's no problem Miss Jasmine. I'm just surprised that Miss Nanaya told you about this place in the first place." Caroline commented as Jasmine simply smiled. "Well… when you have a regular, you tend to offer your services to her. I am just surprised she chose to have me come to her instead of the usual." Jasmine said as Caroline offered Jasmine a glass of wine. "No thanks dear, it's rude to drink before my customer arrives." Jasmine explained as Caroline nodded her head, understanding that.
"So… How did Makoto sound when she asked for you to come over." Caroline asked, wondering about the mental state of her boss's girlfriend as she decided to sit in a much more comfortable position as Jasmine chose to reposition herself so that she sat in a more refined position. "She sounded distressed, tired even… that makes me wonder if I am being called to satisfy her or something else." Jasmine said as this made Caroline curious.
"Now that you put it like that… Makoto's always been… kinda tightly wounded up ever since I first met her. Nothing like the cheerful bubbly side her boyfriend always talked about." Caroline said, deciding to pass on the wine herself as she still had a lot of work that needed to be done. "Oh trust me, even the sex we have still feels like she's still thinking about a lot of things. I am just surprised that she hasn't exploded yet." Jasmine commented as Caroline smiled about that.
"Yeah… I do not want to be the one who picks up her blown up guts… but I also don't want her to explode in the first place." Caroline said as the two ladies looked at the outside, the Otsunian scenery in front of them both beautiful and mysterious in it's own way. "To think that tomorrow will be the day that Otsu got independence. Still something unreal to say even after all these years." Jasmine said as Caroline herself simply smiled and nodded her head.
"You know that the NOL's going to be coming for us at any day now right? They are just looking for an excuse to do so." Caroline said as Jasmine continued to look at the city before nodding her head. "Of course I do. I do not plan on dying and I plan on fighting for my city's freedom when that day comes." Jasmine said, surprising Caroline with her response. "What? Did you expect me to just go and hide? Run away even." Jasmine continued as Caroline shook her head.
"I just did not expect an answer from a woman like you." Caroline said as Jasmine chuckled. "You may not know how to fight, but give someone a gun and anybody can fight so long as they can steel their nerves for the fact that they are taking a life." Jasmine explained as Caroline smiled at that as she stood up and sipped more of her wine. "I respect that… I'm not much of a fighter myself even if you give me a gun. But hey at least I got better at running away." Caroline answered as Jasmine chuckled.
"Well.. all you have to do is survive with your beliefs intact. Doesn't matter if you fight or run away, as long as you remain yourself at the end of the day, it's fine really." Jasmine said as Caroline couldn't help but look at her surprised. "Are you sure you are a prostitute. You sound more like a therapist." Caroline questioned as Jasmine laughed. "I guess that's why Miss Nanaya keeps calling for me. I would like to think that it's just for the sex because if she's having relationship troubles and is seeing me because of them, I would feel bad." Jasmine said as the door bell rang, prompting Caroline to go and check on who was there.
"Ahhh. Well it's Makoto waiting at the door. I will leave you two to be." Caroline said as Jasmine simply chuckled as the door opened, prompting Makoto to come in as Caroline simply smiled. "Jasmine? Did Caroline let you in?" Makoto asked as Caroline walked out of the room, closing the door as she went back to her laboratory to work on some things. "Why yes she did. I see that you are not your usual one arm woman self right now." Jasmine said, noticing Makoto's new arm as Makoto blushed at that.
"Oh...This. Hehe, well I mean I just got it today and it's just a normal arm is all." Makoto said as Jasmine beckoned for Makoto to come to her, patting down on the seat as Makoto sat next to Jasmine once more. "Why don't we just cut the normal dialogue for now. You look so stiff." Jasmine said as she took a glass and poured a glass of wine for Makoto to drink as Jasmine helped herself to a nice mint candy.
"Your eyes always never fail to deceive you Jasmine." Makoto said as she took the glass of wine and sipped on the wine slowly. "You're right Jasmine… I'm stiff… just a lot going through my mind right now. I want to say a lot of things right now but…." Before Makoto could say any more, Jasmine simply placed a finger on Makoto's lip, gesturing for her to be silent as Jasmine understood what Makoto was feeling at that moment. "Before you continue, Tell me first, Do you want to be top? Or bottom?" Jasmine questioned as Makoto herself pondered for a quick bit before deciding.
"I...I want to be a bottom for today..." Makoto said as Jasmine smiled seductively, her eyes gazing right towards Makoto as she went towards her purse and pulled out a nice long riding crop for Makoto to look at. "Then what are you doing then. Take your clothes off right now for your mistress." Jasmine ordered, slapping the whip on her hand as Makoto shivered hearing her say that. Without saying another word, Makoto stood up and slowly began to undress herself, taking off the articles of clothing she wore and laying them all over the ground until she was just in her panties
"I see you're still refusing to put on a bra as usual… You should consider really going full commando if you continue insisting on such a bold choice." Jasmine lectured as her finger grabbed one of the straps holding onto Makoto's panties and slowly removed it, leaving Makoto bare as Jasmine soon placed her whip on one of her breasts and lifted it up. "You...You know it's unreasonable to ask someone like me who struggles to find a bra that fits on me." Makoto replied, trying to not sound whiny.
"Did I ask for your opinion about your choice of clothing?" Jasmine said, speaking in a firm yet understanding manner as her eyes continued to look up and down Makoto's supple body. Jasmine was being very careful. This was the first time that Makoto had requested to be a bottom. She needed to know how far Makoto was willing to go as she leaned in closer to Makoto's ear. "If I go too far, what's the safe word?" Jasmine questioned as Makoto shivered.
This was the first time Makoto herself was being a bottom in this sexual relationship she had formed with this Otsunian prostitute. How was she going to know her own limits. The only thing she could think of right now was figuring out a safe word to use in the first place. "U...Ummm..." Makoto said, trying to think of a word as Jasmine decided to use this as a chance to test the waters. "Is that the safe word? A random muttering of words?" Jasmine said, sending chills down Makoto's spine.
"N-No mistress. I did not mean to..." Before she could say another word, Makoto felt Jasmine grab her by her crotch, her fingers teasing her clit as she released out a brief moan. "Then give me a simple safe word. No other words, just one word." Jasmine said as Makoto shivered as her mind raced to a word she could say as a safe word as it finally came to her. "B...Butterfly." Makoto said as Jasmine smiled, pinching Makoto's clit to give Makoto a brief burst of energy as she felt Jasmine's hand be placed on her shoulder.
"Now...on your knees." Jasmine said as she could feel the tension that was on Makoto's muscles. Jasmine has had dealt with a lot of customers thus she had to get used to knowing the mental state of her customers. Judging from the tension that was present on her muscles, Makoto herself had other thoughts present in her mind as it was up to Jasmine to help relieve her. Makoto herself did what Jasmine had asked and got onto her knees, not used to this kind of foreplay.
"Good girl." Jasmine continued, rubbing Makoto's chin as if treating her like some pet. Makoto wanted to immediately lash out but knew that this was just all foreplay. She also had the safe word if Jasmine went too far. Jasmine herself could sense Makoto's fear. "Oh don't worry. I will take care of you. My cute beastkin." Jasmine reassured, rubbing the back of Makoto's squirrel ear to send a tingling sensation down the back of her neck, causing her to shiver.
"Now follow me." Jasmine said as she took a seat on the sofa, beckoning for Makoto to come closer as Makoto knew what to do and walked towards Jasmine on all fours, slowly approaching her as she knelt in front of Jasmine, waiting patiently for her next order. "Tell me, How was your day?" Jasmine questioned as Makoto froze a bit before realizing that Jasmine was still treating this as part of the play, helping Makoto a little in reassuring her that anything she said will be just in the context of the play.
"My day was fine mistress. I was just waiting for you." Makoto said, her voice trembling a bit with awkwardness from this play. Jasmine softly smiled as she extended a foot out towards Makoto. "I see, Why don't you have my foot as your reward for being so patient waiting for me." Jasmine said, not in a way that berated her but in a more caring manner as Makoto blushed at the gesture before taking the foot in front of her gently.
"Thank you for this kind gesture mistress." Makoto said as she pressed her face on Jasmine's foot, Jasmine able to feel Makoto's soft cheeks rub on the sole of her feet. Jasmine softly smiled as Makoto herself began to slowly loosen up, relax herself as she enjoyed Jasmine's foot pressing on her face. She couldn't help herself as she unconsciously wanted to suck on Jasmine's toe but she felt a light tap on the head with Jasmine's crop. Not hard to feel any pain but enough for her to realize what she was about to do.
"I'm sorry Mistress. I did not mean to be so rude." Makoto said, shivering as Jasmine smiled. "You look like you have something on your mind right now slave. Speak now before I make you do so." Jasmine ordered as she pushed her foot onto Makoto's face a little, prompting the squirrel beastkin to respond. "It's just… I feel so pent up lately mistress. I want to do so many things… yet I can't." Makoto said.
This was strange to Makoto. Here she was, talking to a prostitute of all things about her current issues while under the pretense of wanting to have sex. Yet at the same time, she didn't feel like she was in some therapy session unlike the NOL organized ones where she would sit down on a chair and talk to a shrink about her feelings whenever she completed a mission for intelligence to assess her mental state. Jasmine was not trying to pry deep into her mental psyche or demand answers from her, Jasmine was just genuinely curious.
"Pent up? Now that is not good at all. Why do you feel so pent up in the first place?" Jasmine questioned, gesturing for Makoto to come closer as she did, finding it easier to follow Jasmine's orders now that the mood was starting to get better. "I would like to say it's just the work mistress. But in truth, there's so much more that bogs me down." Makoto confessed, feeling Jasmine's tender fingers stroke the nape of her neck as Jasmine smiled.
"Let's go for a stroll. Just inside this wonderful apartment. If you are feeling so tense." Jasmine said as her hand reached out for a bright red collar for Makoto to see that came with a black leash. Makoto would have rejected but walking around the apartment itself was fine. "Yes please. I need a walk so badly." Makoto begged as Jasmine smiled and placed the collar around Makoto's neck, making her go on all fours as Makoto slowly walked around the apartment, gently tugging on the leash Jasmine held.
"I won't ask much about what troubles you. I just ask why does it trouble you." Jasmine questioned, letting Makoto walk at her own pace. "It's just… I cannot help but like I am wondering about my place in this world Mistress." Makoto answered as Jasmine closed her eyes, briefly thinking about her answer. "My, did someone call you worthless my slave?" Jasmine said as Makoto stopped walking for a bit before turning around, lying on her back with her tail acting as a cushion, showing Jasmine her naked and supple body.
"No one did… It's just after going through a lot in my life lately, I cannot help but wonder about my own place in this world Mistress. What's a lowly slave like me got left." Makoto said. Jasmine could understand the meaning behind Makoto's words. While this was still firstly foreplay, it was clear that Makoto had called her because there were things Makoto wanted to say, express but couldn't. She needed someone to talk to.
"Oh? Keeping things bottled in? That's not a good to do my slave. Are you trying to say I am not doing a good job in caring for you?" Jasmine questioned, feigning being hurt as Makoto couldn't help but jump at that. "N-No no Mistress! I am not saying you're the one whose causing me to feel the way I am." Makoto said as Jasmine pulled over a chair and sat down on it. "I do not feel your apology is genuine my dear. Why don't you prove it." Jasmine replied as she sat down on the chair and spread her legs for Makoto to see.
As soon as Jasmine did that, Makoto couldn't help but pant as she saw the black lace panties that were hidden underneath the dress as Jasmine tugged on the collar, pulling her closer as Makoto found herself panting right at Jasmine's crotch, Making Jasmine shiver a bit. "What are you doing? Don't just stand there and do nothing now." Jasmine commented as Makoto nodded her head as she began to push her mouth right at Jasmine's pussy, playing with it through the lace panties.
"Good… Just like that." Jasmine said, expressing her pleasure at Makoto's technique and allowing her to continue. Makoto herself did not hesitate to continue, allowing more of her tongue to slowly enter her mistress's panties, trying her best to not rip them accidentally. Her mind could only focus on pleasuring Jasmine as Jasmine stroked the back of Makoto's head. "Yes… More of this. Give me more." Jasmine said, showering Makoto with praise to help reinforce the fact she was doing her job correctly.
With Jasmine's positive reinforcement and Makoto's own desire to try and relax, she began to further lick on her Jasmine's pussy, placing her hands on the lace panties to try and remove them. "Did I give you permission to touch my panties?" Jasmine asked firmly, surprising Makoto as Jasmine then slowly removed her panties in front of Makoto's eyes slowly, tossing them right at Makoto's face as she now had a full view of Jasmine's naked pussy.
The urge Makoto had to immediately jump in and suck on Jasmine's pussy was great but she restrained herself, instead keeping to the play and instead dilligently sucking on Jasmine's now naked pussy for her. Makoto pushed her tongue deeper as Jasmine had let out a moan from Makoto's efforts. "Now… Before we go any further. Your stress, what's the cause of it? Your current living conditions not to your liking my slave?" Jasmine questioned as Makoto slowly pulled away, transitioning to fingering Jasmine to continue the pleasure.
"My… living quarters is not the issue right now Mistress… it's just the people around me." Makoto said as Jasmine lifted Makoto chin and pulled her in closer for a kiss, their lips meeting and their tongues getting familiar with each other as Makoto closed her eyes, enjoying the moment as she couldn't help but release out small pants of hot air as she felt heated. "The people around you huh? They trying to shove their expectations down your throat?" Jasmine said as she stood up and prompted Makoto to stand on her twos as she held onto Makoto's leash.
Makoto: Indeed Mistress… I feel like lately, I have been trying to satisfy not just you mistress, but the people around me as well
Jasmine: Oh really now? And what makes you feel like you must do such a thing my slave?
Makoto: I cannot really put it into words myself Mistress. I want to say that the world is pressuring me to do so out of obligation but at the same time I know that is not the right thing to say because nobody's been telling me to do so.
Jasmine: So you feel it might be a personal case of feeling like you have expectations you need to live up to as a mere slave?
Makoto:… I struggle to put it into words mistress. What do you say is wrong with me.
Jasmine pondered as to what should be say, how can she put it in words while keeping the pleasure as high as possible. "Tell me this slave, Why do you think you wish to pleasure everyone." Jasmine said as she released her hold on Makoto's leash, walking towards her purse to grab something as Makoto pondered as to what she should say. "I… think I feel this way because I wish to think that by pleasing everyone around me… I feel happy. And by making sure everyone's happy, I would feel like I will be happy in return."
"Are you trying to imply you love being treated more like a mule rather than as a person slave?" Jasmine said as Makoto could feel something hard slap itself right at her butt cheek as Jasmine had used a black rubber dildo to give Makoto a surprise. "I...I don't know if that is what I am trying to say Mistress… but that's how I feel right now." Makoto explained as her other butt cheek was slapped with the dildo as Jasmine began to lick the tip of the massive thing right next to Makoto's ear.
"Are you sure it's for the people around you? Or is it for a specific person that might be lingering in your mind." Jasmine teased, the sounds of her tongue licking the dildo right close to her ear making Makoto slowly get wet as she turned around to see Jasmine slowly wear the dildo, ready to peg Makoto as she shivered. "On your knees, I want to see you suck on this while you think about what I said." Jasmine teased as Makoto shivered, looking at the massive dildo in front of her before nodding her head and getting down to her knees, kissing the dildo as she slowly teased it into her mouth.
The feeling Makoto felt as the giant black dildo entered her mouth was near suffocation. Jasmine helped her out by holding the back of her head and slowly pushed Makoto through the shaft, allowing her to feel every inch of the fake dick in her mouth as Makoto did as Jasmine asked and began to think about the words Jasmine asked. Makoto tried to move her head back but Jasmine held on, making sure she tasted every inch as she choked for a bit.
"I want you to think. Who do you serve for? The people around you? Your mistress or yourself? This is a very simple question all slaves must ask for themselves first." Jasmine said as Jasmine slowly eased the tension, allowing Makoto to move her head back a bit as Makoto wondered what she was doing all this for. 'I...I said for the longest time I was doing this to try and get Sora back… but… am I really doing that for that reason alone?' Makoto thought to herself as Jasmine pulled Makoto out of the dildo, her saliva creating several trails in the process as Makoto inhaled deeply the fresh air rushing to her mouth.
"I...I want to say I serve you mistress… But I feel so unfaithful saying that." Makoto confessed, saying a half truth. While it was true that her feelings for Sora had never changed the day she regained her memories of him, the reasons behind her desires for him felt completely different. "I feel… like I am just using you as an excuse to make myself feel better mistress. This slave...truthfully feels like she is betraying your trust by serving you with my own intentions of fulfilling my worth." Makoto confessed as Jasmine was lightly surprised by this.
To Jasmine, the words often spoken to by foreplay often mean nothing. They often suggest that it's just a part of the act. So when Makoto poured some of her emotions to the words she chose, she cannot help but wonder if it is related to her own life right now. "Oh? Feeling unfaithful towards your mistress? Are you trying to imply that serving me is currently making you sad?" Jasmine questioned as Makoto shivered at that.
Was discovering the truth of what was happening to Sora too much for Makoto to bear deep inside? Does a part of her secretly wish to feel like forgetting would be much easier rather than to keep on remembering with the pain in her heart. Was the pain she felt the guilt associated with such a thought in the first place? "I…. I do mistress. I feel like serving you in such a half baked manner is only bringing shame to your name." Makoto confessed as she looked away from Jasmine, her own feelings for Sora now becoming a reflection as she wasn't looking at Jasmine per say but Sora.
"So you are regretting ever meeting me in the first place?" The image of Sora asked as Makoto shook her head, "No… Of course not. I always cherished the day I met you… It's just...I don't want to feel like I am serving you out of an obligation but because I truly want to." Makoto confessed as she felt her face get turned around, facing the image of Sora right in front of her with her own two eyes. "Makoto… You know it hurts me to see you with such a sad expression on your face." the image of Sora said as Makoto just froze.
"My slave, I understand I am speaking as a proxy to your current situation but you must understand that I always love you my dear." Jasmine said, her words mirroring the words the image of Sora Makoto had in her mind were saying to her. "It is fine to serve me because you love me. But it is also important to serve me for your own desires." Jasmine continued, stroking Makoto's chin as in her head, Makoto was beginning to understand the reason why she always felt off inside.
"I love you always Makoto… Sure I am speaking to you as a mere image of your mind and these may be the words you want to hear from me… but you know that I mean it and even the real me would say the same things." The image of Sora spoke as Makoto closed her eyes, realizing the truth in the image's words. "You could have forgotten about me that day by following Noel and Hunter to wherever they may be right now… but you instead chose to go on a different path completely." The image continued as she felt a hand touch hers, whether it was real or not it did not matter.
'But… Am I… really alright doing things because I want to help you? Or...am I doing it just because I am a selfish human being who wants everything." Makoto questioned as the image of Sora came closer to her, allowing her to look at him as she could see how foggy his face was becoming. "Does all of that even matter right now? You never cared for stuff like this… All you wanted in your life was just to be happy with the friends and family around you. There's nothing wrong seeking such things in the first place." Sora's image spoke as it felt like a moment of clarity for her.
As Makoto continued to speak to the image of Sora in her mind, Jasmine had noticed that Makoto had slightly blanked out as her mind was clearly thinking of other things rather than serving her. Instead of getting mad, she allowed her to continue wandering as Jasmine figured that this was a much needed personal time that Makoto needed. "You deserve to do what you want because you want to. Not to feel like you have to… but need to." Image Sora concluded as Makoto finally opened her eyes, allowing her to focus on Jasmine as she realized what she had done.
"Butterfly." Makoto said, calling for the safe word as Jasmine simply smiled as Makoto stood up and kissed her once again, their lips meeting. "So. Figured that our little foreplay was enough for you to vent a little?" Jasmine questioned, dropping the whole act as Makoto nodded her head. "Sorry if I made things awkward. I guess I find it more comforting to talk to a prostitute over a therapist." Makoto explained as Jasmine chuckled.
"You are the first customer I know that has said something like that." Jasmine said as she stood next to Makoto. "So… are we going to call it quits here or what?" Jasmine asked as Makoto looked up and down Jasmine. Normally, she would have said she was fine for the day but for the first time in a long time, Makoto just wanted to be happy with herself. She wanted to be happy when the love of her life sees her, not miserable and sad.
"Mistress.. Please give this slave that nice long hard cock of yours." Makoto said, not trying to be submissive at this point as all foreplay was gone at this point and Makoto wanted it, spreading her wet pussy in front of Jasmine. "You sure you want me to penetrate you there? Don't want to save it for your boyfriend?" Jasmine teased as Makoto giggled. "Of course I like the idea of my boyfriend fucking me in the pussy. It's just that there's one other hole that is more important to us than my pussy."
The moment Makoto made that comment, Jasmine couldn't help but laugh. She had originally thought of Makoto as a more vanilla girl, a girl who was more used to the usual acts of sex. But to think that she would have dabbled with anal of all things with her boyfriend was both amusing and made her curious as to how that happened. "Now please hurry. I just want you to fuck me already so I can finally get this feeling off my chest already." Makoto said, swaying her hips a little for Jasmine to see, as if enticing her to fuck her at that moment.
"Such a needy slave." Jasmine said as she gripped tightly on Makoto's hips and pushed the massive dildo right into Makoto's pussy. The sudden force was enough to make Makoto gasp as Jasmine could feel the dildo get clamped down on Makoto's walls. "Geez, such tightness. You truly have been neglected down here. I would have thought your boyfriend would have fucked you here to make you a little loose." Jasmine said as Makoto chuckled.
"Please Jasmine. It's not easy to just wait for my boyfriend while I get wet like this. Why do you think I was so reluctant to go all the way with you like this." Makoto explained as Jasmine soon realized that Makoto's words were true, this was the first time Jasmine was allowed to penetrate Makoto with a dildo. "Huh. And to think all it would take to convince you to do this was a therapy session designed as an S and M relationship. You truly are a kinky girl underneath aren't you." Jasmine teased.
"What can I say Jasmine, I can be full of surprises if I wish to." Makoto said, her old cheerfulness was slowly coming back to her as Jasmine gave her a nice firm smack to her ass as she tried to hump her. "Well… I cannot have you breaking your boyfriend's dick with such a tight cunt. So how about we spend the next few hours loosening this tight pussy of yours." Jasmine said as Makoto looked at her with a blush on her face.
"A few hours. You sound like you want to make my pussy loose before my boyfriend can taste it." Makoto teased. "Of course not. I just want to fuck your pussy while it's such the tight cunt it is before it becomes ruined." Jasmine replied as Makoto couldn't help but shiver at that comment. "Geez… where is this savage of an Otsunian prostitute who is so eager to make a woman's pussy the shape of her dildo." Makoto said as Jasmine giggled.
"The same place where a usually moody and depressed sounding Squirrel beastkin from Otsu is now suddenly all energetic and actually excited for sex for once instead of turning it into a depressing therapy session." Jasmine said as Makoto shivered, mouthing the words, "Touche." out of her mouth as Jasmine did not hesitate to hump Makoto even harder, determined to make Makoto cry out sweet sweet moans.
Soon, the moans began to come out from Makoto as they sounded less like the normal subtle moans she would have made normally, but more primal in nature. Makoto wanted to let it all out, to let out all of the frustration, anguish, suffering and thoughts that were plaguing her for a while. Every single doubt that was inside her was now released as Jasmine was turned on by the cries Makoto made and with renewed vigor, humped even harder.
"AHHH! DEEPER! GO DEEPER!" Makoto shouted, swallowed in the pleasure that Jasmine was giving her as she was for the first time in a long while was now having sex not to act as a way for her take her mind of things but to finally just enjoy life for once. Jasmine obliged with the request, penetrating deeper as Makoto's pussy wrapped around the dildo, strangling it like it was a real cock.
"God, You're such a wild animal all of the sudden! You sound like you just lost a screw in your head!" Jasmine shouted as she began to slap more of Makoto's ass in an attempt to calm the squirrel beastkin down, only to realize that she was further turning the squirrel beastkin on until she saw her anus begin to to squeeze, giving Jasmine an idea as Makoto soon felt a finger enter into her anus, catching her by surprise as she did not know how to react but simply went silent and stiff.
Makoto's mind felt like it was melting, the weeks of constant agony she had spent were going away as her muscles couldn't help but relax for the first time in months, her mind was finally free from the agony that was placed by the expectations that she had placed onto herself as it felt like she had reached clarity for the first time. Is it weird for her that she's finally able to feel free through the act of sex? Not by discovering some zen moment or having a heart to heart, but through the act of feeling good.
"Ma...Maybe I have… Living in a town like this!" Makoto shouted as her anus tightened around Jasmine's finger, prompting her to use more fingers to tease Makoto's anus some more as Makoto could feel it, the climax and aftermath about to hit her as Makoto moved her own hips, desperate to reach that climax faster as Jasmine could see it in Makoto's face. "Hmph, If you're going to say something like that, the least you can do is cum like the horny bitch you are behaving as right now!" Jasmine commanded, slapping Makoto's ass hard and ramming the dildo even harder as Makoto had the first climax in months.
The sensation Makoto felt as her mind went blank was simply amazing, she thought she had become dumb for a moment as her anus and pussy finally loosened a bit to allow Jasmine to pull out and see the wonderful liquids that her pussy had created come out of the dildo to create a series of lewd strings. Makoto turned around to look at the mess she had created as Jasmine walked over to Makoto and made her kneel.
"Oh God… That felt so good..." Makoto said, her mind still recovering from how good she felt as Jasmine simply smiled as this was the part of the job that made her happy. Normally, having sex with customers is mostly to make money so when is a customer who looks the way that Makoto does right now, it brings a sense of satisfaction to Jasmine's heart. "Want to feel that same sensation some more? Take your mind off things for just the rest of this night." Jasmine questioned as Makoto looked at Jasmine and the dildo that was in front of her as a small blush came up her face as she couldn't help but blush at that offer.
"Yes please...Mistress." Makoto simply said as she kissed the dildo in front of her as she began to suck on it, tasting her own juices that were slathered all over Jasmine's dildo as her heart felt so light as she opened her eyes to see the Image of Sora smiling back at her before vanishing. Makoto didn't panic at that moment but instead allowed herself to become surrounded by the wave of emotions she felt inside her as she simply smiled.
….As the mental reset she needed was finally given to her…
GREETINGS LOST SHEEP OF FANFICTION!? HOW IS EVERYONE DOING OVER HERE!? Well… This is the first time I have ever written lemons in fanfiction. How is it? I know it can seem weird that it dropped on here of all places but you know, a little experimentation cannot hurt. I honestly hope that you all enjoyed this chapter as it's a little of a departure from the current story. I won't promise that every other chapter will have a lemons of some sort but I will try putting it here and there in the story. Other than that, I hope you all are enjoying the arc so far and expect more to happen soon.
WELL WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT!? WILL THIS MENTAL RESET HELP MAKOTO IN HER GOAL IN TRYING TO FIND SORA!? WHAT ELSE IS GOING TO HAPPEN TO HER NOW!? AND WHAT IS GOING TO BE MAKOTO'S NEXT MOVE FROM THIS VERY MOMENT!? Well All I can say is that whatever happen next, I hope that you guys will be here to read about it.