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I don't see most of those hug pillows as sex toys, as there's no vagina-attachment and humping a pillow is a good way to get TMS (Traumatic Masturbatory Syndrome). I see them more as a way of having that 'body next to you while sleeping' effect or something to hug when lonely. After all, they were made in Japan for lonely office worker bees too poor/geeky/meek to get a real girlfriend/wife.

Thanks Arbitor. If anyone wants, I'll send the .rtf (don't have MS Office, just OpenOffice) to you, it's easier to read and I'm too lazy to go back and add in the indents to the main posts.

But thanks. And I've got plenty more planned...heh heh heh... I'll just say that the portals come in use later on. Guess right and you get a cookie. (Cindy already knows).


[Edite] How did the thread go from 190+ views to 160?

I'm amazed it hasn't been posted yet.



Eden of the East FTW!

LAMFAO. Pure and simple.

+1 man, you made my day!

Hmmm...

Almost two-hundred views and only two people thought it was good enough to be worth commenting... :(

Oh well. Here's chapter Two.
[again! I forgot to add the italics tags!]


Chapter Two: Explanations and Continuity


Izumi had cried herself into a catnap that lasted about a half hour. Lying curled-up on her bed, somewhat rested and the shock of the afternoon's events dissipated, her rationale took over and she began thinking of potential fixes for the problem at hand.
“I've got my licence, when Mom gets home I could take the Keicar to a pharmacy and get a morning-after pill.” she thought. “But...those are only seventy-percent...probably less...given how far...” she realized that more fluid was leaking out and fought back a wave of nausea. “I might have to go to a clinic.”
And so Izumi showered, douching herself very well with the detachable shower head in the upstairs bathroom and when dried and dressed, picked-up and disposed of the remnants of her porn collection, resigning herself to more mainstream material from that point on.
“If I ever masturbate again, that is.”
Izumi couldn't help going over it again in her mind, what had happened.
“Why me?” she asked herself. “Was it because I had a particularly large skeleton in my closet?” No, the Mitsune's were rich enough to dig-up dirt on anyone they wanted. “So then...they picked me...for me?” she wasn't sure if this was comforting or not.
“And I still came.” she added. This wasn't a hentai, it was real life, normal people didn't just climax while bing raped. Maybe she had some kind of nervous-system disorder or it was a fluke.
“Or maybe...”[i] she hesitated, even in thought.pi]“Maybe I...maybe I...liked being raped?”
Izumi remembered how they had fucked her, teased her, cum inside her. The recounting of the memories and sensations...before she knew it, Izumi was aroused again, face flushed and slightly heady.
“No!” she said, admonishing herself. “No! I don't like being raped!” she insisted to herself.
“But you did! You impaled yourself voluntarily on Moka-sama's penis and loved it! Shizune-sama was correct when she said that you loved every second of their imposed session!” purred a voice inside her head.
“No!” she insisted. “Get out!” her entire body was heating up and her pussy was moistening, buzzing, almost.
“Yes! You like being fucked and pumped full of cum, you little slut!” the voice growled sultrily.
“No! No I don't!” Izumi whined. She slid off the bed and onto the floor, sobbing. “What the hell is wrong with me?” she begged herself, desperate for any reasonable answer to her questions. Almost involuntarily she began masturbating, pushing a hand under the hem of her panties and rubbing her engorged clit, sighing in relief as the pleasurable throbs seemed to push her angst and tears out of her mind.
Soon though just rubbing her clit wasn't enough. She felt that emptiness inside her, the need to be penetrated, and so her other hand pulled the front of her underwear aside so that she could get a better angle and finger fuck herself with her middle and ring fingers, each thrust sending a jolt of pleasure through her in addition to her clitoral stimulation. As she masturbated frantically she felt more semen leaking down and making it even slicker. The reminder that she was still full of semen, impregnated, used, jolted her with a twisted, sick arousal that accelerated her buildup to climax.
Izumi's orgasm came and passed swiftly and satisfyingly, washing through her win a blissfully strong wave of pleasure and carrying away the intense, perverse desire.
“What...what's wrong with me?” Izumi panted, asking herself in a neutral tone.



That night, Izumi had done as planned, she'd quickly made a trip to the nearest pharmacy for a round of PlanB, ducking the chilly gaze of the middle-aged pharmacist before returning home in time to take the first dose before dinner was done microwaving. By ten, her parent's were to bed and she was up, reading an aviation magazine in her underwear. Mostly, she had pushed it out of her mind, succeeding in distracting herself.
At half-past, Izumi looked-up at the sound of paper tearing and a slight sucking vortex noise as a spatial portal was opened-up in her room. The sight of the swirling black mass instantly sent Izumi into relapse, frightened and nervous of the portal and who she expected to come through. Her fears were confirmed.
“Good evening, Izumi-chan.” Shzune greeted, stepping through the portal which shrunk slightly. Shizune was wearing a lacy, skimpy bra and lace-topped thigh-high stockings and garters, with no panties, making no attempt to hide her powerfully proud erection. The lingerie was an orange-red color, save the stockings which were semi-opaque black. Izumi backed up against the wall instinctively. Shizune looked down and averted her gaze.
“I'm sorry, Izumi-chan.” she said sincerely. “I, we want to talk with you about what happened earlier.” Shizune explained. The knot in Izumi's stomach lessened somewhat, but she was still apprehensive about doing anything Shizune asked.
“And you come saying this with the same penis you raped me with standing erect?” she asked cooly. Shizune chuckled.
“That's part of the explanation, if you will listen.” Shizune replied. Izumi bit her lip as she deliberated internally.
“They just want to talk.”
“They want to rape you again!”
“Shizune-sama apologized, she sounded genuine.”
“It's an act! Don't trust her!”
“But you want them to fuck you again, right?”
...
That last one made her pause for a moment.
If she was absolutely, entirely honest with herself....
“Yes.”
“Alright.” Izumi said simply, getting up off her bed and apprehensively approaching Shizune. Despite her internal admission, she was still fairly scared of the demon.
“I promise it'll be okay, Izumi-chan.” Shizune assured, stepping aside to allow Izumi access to the portal. Through it's gaping tear in space she could see the interior of an extremely wealthy mansion room, decorated in dark, subtle finished wood and tones. A fireplace was visible and the heat coming from it was passing through the portal and over Izumi, warming her a little and softening her to going into the Mitsune household.
Taking a deep breath, Izumi walked across the threshold of swirling miasma and stepped into the bedroom of Moka and Shizune Mitsume. There were a couple high-backed armchairs facing the fire, shelves with stacks of books to the left, and to the right was a large window that opened onto a balcony Central to the room, against the far wall was an enormous bed, even larger than a king-size mattress under a four-poster canopy of multicolored silk. Lying on her back, knees bent at the edge of the bed and feet on the floor was Moka, similarly dressed to her sister save the color of the lingerie being very light blue, slowly stroking her similarly erect penis with a quiet, blissful expression on her face, breathing relatively normal.
“Moka, Izumi-chan's here.” Shizune announced, walking through the portal behind Izumi and drawing it closed. Moka stopped stroking and sat-up, delighted at the appearance of Izumi, and even happier at her state of undress.
“Izumi-chan!” she said, getting off the bed with a graceful hop and walking over to her, taking Izumi into a genuine hug that sandwiched her penis between their exposed abdomens. Moka realized this and giggled apologetically, backing away. The heat impressed on her cool stomach by Moka's cock remained there for several seconds, starting the inkling of desire in her, an inkling that she pushed out of mind.
“Sorry about that.” Moka apologized.
“Y-you wanted to talk?” Izumi asked, quelling her nerves and taking another deep breath. Moka saw the agitation Izumi was under.
“Relax, Izumi-chan.” Moka said, leading Izumi over to the bed and getting up on it,sitting with her legs together and knees to her chin to minimize the visibility of her erection. Shizune followed her sister's lead, sitting next to her but taking a more relaxed pose that was unable to hide her penis from view, but did reduce it's apparent size. Izumi understood the effort that the Mitsune twins were going to to make her feel a little less apprehensive, and this further relaxed her knotted stomach, enough to the point where she felt comfortable getting up on the bed with them, though her insecurity made her assume a similar position to Moka, hugging her knees.
“So...” Izumi was at a loss of what to say. Shizune picked-up.
“Izumi-chan, first off, we're sorry for how we treated you earlier.” she said. “It wasn't the kindest way to proceed.” Moka nodded in agreement.
“See...well, you know that demons normally have elevated libidos, right?” she asked. Izumi nodded.”Well, when a demon hermaphrodite develops through puberty, that drive is multiplied.” she explained. “A normal demon is sort of like a heavy player, they would prefer to be copulating with a sexually attractive female every night, but they can get by with just masturbating if needed.”
“But a hermaphrodite's drive is more intense. Without regular vaginal intercourse it gets unsupressably distracting, to the point of madness in some cases.” Shizune added.
“Either way, it has been years since we could have proper sex, and when we finally got to you, our urges took control and we rather rushed it.” Moka explained. “It's no excuse but it is an explanation.” her tone was solemn now.
“Hang on...” Izumi asked quietly. “Mitsune-Shizune-sama-”
“Just, Shizune-san, and Moka-san are fine, Izumi-chan.” Shizune corrected. Izumi nodded.
“Sorry, Shizune-san, you penetrated Moka-san though.” Shizune nodded.
“Yes, we do have intercourse with each other's female parts very frequently, but we cannot properly finish with each other.”
“See, along with an elevated libido there is an additional desire to inseminate. Researchers of demonic sexuality at Tokyo University think it's because hermaphridotism is an evolutionary path that Aiera-Gaya is trying to effect.”
“Aiera-Gaya?” Izumi asked. Moka chuckled.
“Sorry, it's our term for the life stream.” she explained. Izumi nodded, allowing Moka to continue. “Anyway, for us, well can't very well cum inside each other, so it was artificial vaginas and last-second fellatios.”
“What about the pill or diaghrams?” Izumi asked.
“A long time ago, it was discovered that a condom would only hold-up against demon sperm for a few seconds.” Shizune said.
“What?” Izumi asked.
“Similarly to how air escapes a balloon by diffusing through the latex, sperm infused with demonic energy can permeate latex and rubber very quickly.” Shizune laughed. “And the pill?”
“Because a medicine works on a human doesn't necessarily mean it will work on a demon.” Moka finished. Izumi nodded. “That's why demon-human sex is so prevalent, so that at least one party can use birth control and a pregnancy won't result.”
“But I'm not on any birth control.” Izumi pointed-out. Why did you pick me to be your cum-dumpster?” she asked. Shizune got up and crawled over to Izumi, bringing their faces close together and making deep eye contact. Izumi was mesmerized by the depth and color of Shizune's bright orange eyes.
“Because,” Shizune said softly, folding her arms on Izumi's knees and resing her chin on them. “You are the closest to perfection we could find.” she chuckled slightly and lifted a finger to stroke Izumi's nearest cheek. Izumi felt her heart flutter and her face flush again. Moka approached as well, on her knees though and leaning against her sister.
“And we intend for you to be so much more than a mere 'cum dumpster', Izumi-chan.”
“Uh...ah...” Izumi stammered, her heart racing by the demons' proximity, the gentle, almost loving contact, and the compliment delivering the meaning behind her selection. “Th-thanks I g-guess.”
Shizune continued to stare at Izumi, as did Moka, making her feel anxious again.
“Uh...” she hesitated. “You're going to fuck me again after we talk, aren't you?” she asked, her voice going defenseless in tone. Shizune and Moka nodded slightly.
“Do you not want to?” Moka asked. Izumi's heart was racing, her stomach knotting again but not in a bad way. This added to the inkling of desire in her pelvis growing to a pulsing ache.
“Well...no...I guess I do...but...” she looked down, biting her lip again. “I said before...I don't want to get pregnant...” her voice was bordering on flighty. “I mean...you didn't care before-”
“Again, it had been a long time since we'd been able to get that thrill.” Moka said. “But, we made sure it was on your safe day, so you wouldn't get knocked-up.” she giggled. “You'll still be okay for another twelve hours before we should stop sewing seed in your hot little body.” she added.
“And for the future, we'll talk to our family physician, he's gone through human medical school as well.” Shizune said. Izumi nodded hesitantly.
“So..you want this...to become...regular?” she asked. Shizune nodded.
“Twice a day minimum, both of us, usually at the same time, though more if we need it.” Shizune explained. “And whenever the mood strikes, wherever. In school if we feel a bit horny, in the morning when we wake-up, after school, before bed, out on the dock at our summer cottage in Hokkaido.” Shizune listed. “You belong to us now, as a love slave.” she finished.
“I...I do?” Izumi asked. Moka nodded.
“Don't worry though, like we said before, we won't hurt you.” Moka leaned in and kissed Izumi's earlobe, playing with it with her tongue. “We promise.”
That was the last straw for Izumi, who let of a low moan and succumbed to her arousal, the final mental barrier crumbling. She gulped
“A..” her breathing was heavier now. “Alright.” she agreed. “I...”
“Just say it and we promise no more psyche-warfare tonight.” Shizune said, leaning back so that her erection stood proud of her lap. Moka rose to her knees, giving an equally good view of her angrily stiff cock. Izumi looked at both, then the bodies they were attached to, and the faces, then back to the penises, her mind flashing back to the incredible sensations from earlier.
“I am your love slave.” she said. Izumi let her legs lower apart, realizing the only how aroused she was by the dampness in her panties and Moka and Izumi treated to a dark patch large enough that the material clung to her labia and clit.
“Good.” Shizune said, nodding and grinning slightly. “Moka, I went first last time, how about you go first in tonight?” she asked. Moka nodded, chuckling slightly.
“Thanks, Shizune.” Moka said. “Come on, Izumi-chan.” she said, holding out a hand, which Izumi took nervously. Moka led her to the center of the bed and indicated she lie down, which Izumi did. “Now, let's get these off.” Moka purred, tugging on the hem of Izumi's panties. Izumi lifted her hips and then her legs as Moka pulled the damp garment down her thighs. Moka spread Izumi's legs after pulling the panties off her feet and cooed at the sight of her pussy.
“So hot...” Moka sighed, dipping a finger into the sopping pussy, getting a good fingerful of the copious honey Izumi was secreting and bringing it up to her lips to taste. “Mmm, and I can still taste our seed on it.” she observed. Next off was the bra, which was unclasped and tugged off by Moka while Izumi sat-up. Moka gently pushed her back down and scooted back, drinking in all of Izumi's nude beauty.
“Ready?” she asked, locking eyes with Izumi.
“Yes.” she answered, nodding trustingly.
“So this is it then.” Izumi thought. “I...I like being fucked like this.” It wasn't a particularly disturbing thought, just a little unsettling. The anticipation though, the sight of Moka, standing astride her with her massive took proudly erect and throbbing slightly, the thought that that cock was going to be inside her in a few seconds, that it would again fill her with cum....her pussy felt so gooey right now, she was so highly aroused. Her nipples were on fire, connected with her pussy by invisible embers.
“Please...do it!”
Almost telepathically, Moka lifted Izumi's left leg and straddled her right, lowering her hips and embracing the raised leg, Izumi's calf resting between Moka's soft, bra-cupped breasts and prodded around a little until the head of her penis was nestled between Izumi's slick inner lips.
“Mm-hmm.” Moka groaned, pushing with her hips and her cock penetrating Izumi smoothly and quickly. Izumi moaned, her pussy gushing as it was filled my Moka's penis, the pleasure radiating out from her thighs.
“Oh god...” Izumi moaned. Moka cooed, shifting around to seat herself fully into Izumi's pussy.
“Moka-san...”
“Here I go, Izumi-chan.” Moka said, looking down into Izumi's eyes as she made her first thrust, pulling out halfway and shoving back in firmly, watching Izumi jerk and grimace from the intense shot of pleasure, she herself spasming slightly from the fantastic feel of Izumi's pussy, a pussy that she was dominating and would be coming inside of. “But this time I'm going to watch you cum.” she purred, setting up and brisk rhythm thrusting into Izumi, gritting her teeth against the awesome sensations.
Shizune meanwhile was semi-reclined, masturbating slowly to the sight before her. It was rare that Moka wanted to be on top, and she was so incredibly aroused by watching her sister hump in and out of Izumi, who was also an incredible turn on as well. She stopped pumping her hand and crawled over to Izumi and Moka.
“Mind if I help?” she asked, edging in and leaning down to suckle Izumi's nearest breast. Izumi gasped, the nipple Shizune had her lips around tingling strongly, the pleasure shooting down to her pussy and intensifying the existing tension. Shizune stopped suckling and got into a kneeling position by Izumi's head, holding her cock to her.
“Izumi...I'll take Moka's recommendation now.” she said. Izumi nodded, shifting herself so that her pelvis was square with Moka's thrusts but her torso was bent over Shizune's lap. She encircled the demon's waist with her right arm while her left hand grasped her cock and stroked gently. A particularly forceful thrust from Moka made her gasp and jerk, but she regained her faculty enough to engulf Shizune's cock and begin fellating with gusto, sucking on the member and rubbing it's sweet spots with her tongue. Despite her inexperience Shizune found the warm, wet, earnest fellatio just as good as Moka had described. She gently held Izumi's head by her hair close to the roots, guiding the bobbing of her head. She drew her legs in a little when Izumi inserted her fingers into her pussy, rubbing her internally as well and further intensifying her pleasure. Izumi felt the tense muscles of Shizune's thighs twitching against her cheeks, telling her she was hitting all of the demon's spots.
All while Moka was rutting into her, her pace having elevated in speed and force. It got to the point where Izumi had to release Shizune's cock from her mouth, the urge to cum requiring more effort to suppress than she could spare.
“S-sorry Sh-Shizune-san!” she apologized, moaning under the stress of an orgasm close enough to taste.
“Don't worry, it's alright Izumi-chan.” Shizune said, chuckling darkly. “Just focus on how good, how incredible that cock feels pumping in and out of you, rubbing all along you inside.” Shizune teased, breaking their earlier promise. She leaned back in and began suckling again from Izumi's right breast, passaging the other's nipple with a free hand. That, combined with Shizune's taunt putting her mind right in the same rut that Moka was in was just too much and she felt herself agonizingly going over the edge.
Moka was frantic with her thrusting, so close to the edge, the tension in her thighs unbearable, it was so strong and deliciously intense. She was leaned over Izumi, leg still raised against her body. All Moka could think about was how fantastic Izumi's pussy was, how perfect it was for coming inside of. Under her, still subject to her furious pounding, Izumi came, her vagina spasming around Moka's cock, sucking it, milking it almost, pushing Moka over as well.
The two girls climaxed simultaneously, the final slam from Moka into Izumi's body marking the start, her cock unleashing a torrent of semen right into Izumi's reproductive organs as an orgasm thundered through her, paralyzing her with pleasure as her back arched. Izumi, meanwhile, could do nothing but flail slightly as the sensations of Moka's semen firing directly into her womb added to the tsunami-like orgasm crashing over her. Almost all of Moka's weight keeping her impaled to the core while her body continued receiving spurts of thick semen for the next several seconds.
Moka leaned-back, supported by her arms thrown back, temporarily exhausted and panting from her massive climax. Her penis was still spurting a little as the pressure relieved off her cock, breaking the direct internal connection and filling Izumi's vagina with seed. Izumi was also fighting to catch her breath, chest heaving and arms splayed out, hands clutching the sheets with a white-knuckle grip.
“Holy...oh Izumi...” Moka sighed, staring up at the ceiling, tongue hanging a little out of her mouth.
“Oh my god...” Izumi moaned. After another minute of panting Moka slowly pulled her penis out of Izumi and let her leg down. The semen in Izumi's vagina welled-up and begun leaking out. Moka was right on it though, scooping it with her tongue as it leaked out. Izumi sighed at the gentle licking, Moka being very careful to avoid Izumi's clit.
“Izumi-chan.” Sahizune said suddenly. Izumi looked up into Shizune's gaze. “I still want that blowjob.”
“Alright.” Izumi replied, grinning slightly and carefully probing two fingers back into Shizune's vagina, propping herself up on her other arm and going down on Shizune's cock, the throbbing tool feeling like it was about to blow. Like before, Shizune held Izumi's head by her hair, still being careful not to pull to hard, and controlled how Izumi bobbed up and down her member, leaving suction, tongue play, and fingering up to Izumi.
“Oh yeah...oh...” Shizune cooed. After watching Moka fire off into Izumi and both cum intensely hard, her climax built back-up quickly and soon she was struggling to prolong her release. Izumi angle her fingers and dug them up into Shizune's G-spot, the resistance instantly broken. Shizune threw her head back as she came, her cock spurting semen into Izumi's mouth, which Izumi diligently swallowed as it came out. She thrust harder with her fingers, continuing to rub Shizune's G-spot making her orgasm last longer than normal, her cock still oozing cum by the end, which Izumi licked off. When she felt the pussy around her fingers stop spasming and the penis in her mouth stop quivering she pulled off and out, giving Shizune's cock one final kiss before sitting-up.
“Oh shit...” Shizune sighed, leaning back on her arms for support. “Izumi-chan...god that was good.”
“Thanks, Shizune-san.” Izumi replied.
“Can I ask you something?” Shizune asked. Izumi nodded.
“All that porn you keep...please tell me you're not really into most of that stuff.” Izumi laughed.
“Don't worry, the more extreme stuff was just masturbation fodder.” she assured. “I would never fuck a dog, ever.”
“That's a relief.” Shizune sighed.
“All the porn's gone now though.” Izumi added. Moka looked-up from where she was reflecting.
“All gone? Why?”
“Well...” Izumi hesitated, sitting-up fully. “After the portal closed behind me...I got...upset.” she said.
“How do you feel now, after your first consensual experience with us?” Shizune asked. Izumi shrugged.
“I dunno...you both certainly know how to arouse me...and Moka fucked me really good.” her voice turned dreamy and giggly at the same time when she mentioned Moka's performance. She glanced over at Moka and noted her flaccid penis. “Are you done, Moka-san?” she asked. Moka nodded.
“Yeah, I'm done.” she affirmed. “After watching Shizune have her way with you, I'll probably want another fellatio, but otherwise I'm spent.” Moka explained. Izumi turned to Shizune, who already had that aggressive 'round two ready' expression.
“Shizune?” Izumi asked. Shizune chuckled darkly.
“Hold my penis, Izumi-chan.” she instructed. Izumi complied, taking Shizune's still rock-hard cock in hand. Her saliva had since evaporated, leaving the member clean and dry. It was warm and stiff in her grasp, the sensation electrifying. Shizune smiled a little, then straddled Izumi, who reclined back, still holding Shizune's cock and pumping it gently.
“Do you want it?” she asked in low tone. Izumi nodded hesitantly. Something had changed in Shizune's eyes, an aggressive lust behind the orange irises. Moka giggled.
“Uh oh...” she sang. Shizune sat back, kneeling with her knees on either side of Izumi's hips.
“Oh...” Shizune purred, her eyes ravenously scanning Izumi's body. “Yes...you want it badly, don't you?” she asked, leaning down and reaching a hand down between Izumi's legs, rubbing her pubis. “Tell me that you want it, that you want me to fuck you.”
“I...[gulp] I want you to fuck me, Shizune-san.” Izumi obediently said. Shizune chuckled.
“Good girl...” she growled sultrily, planting her hands under Izumi's arms and letting her knees slide apart, bringing her penis closer to where it wanted to go. “Tell me how badly you want it. Tell me how much you want me to fuck you and fill you with cum.”
Izumi was burning-up. The total domination...the psychological warfare...her pussy was sopping and aching, her whole lower body and upper legs were aching, aching for her emptiness to be filled, to be fucked.
“I want you...I want you to fuck me hard, Shizune-san, fuck me hard and cum inside me!” she begged tremblingly. Her grip was weak and her tugs on shizune's penis were easy for the demon to resist. The raging lust, the power flowing through her was utterly intoxicating, she wanted to see Izumi beg for it like a total slut.
“More.” Shizune said simply, her lips curling into a devilish grin. “I'm not convinced.”
“No!”
“Please, Shizune-san, please fuck me hard!” Izumi begged weakly. “Please, fuck me, I need it...my pussy aches for your cock...please fuck me and fill me with your sperm, Shizune-san.”
Izumi's begging was about all Shizune could handle. Her cock was throbbing, it felt like it would explode. She chuckled darkly and lowered her hips some more.
“Alright, Izumi-chan.” she said, lusty growling turning to a more neutral tone. “Because you asked so nicely.” Izumi guided the penis to her entrance, then put her hands on Shizune's sides. Without warning, shizune thrust forward, sinking her cock into Izumi to the hilt, penetrating Izumi completely in one go. Their hips smacked together and Izumi came from the penetration, her pussy gushing and spasming around Shizune's cock, her legs hooking up on Shizune's hips be reflex. The aching in her lessened as the wave of pleasure washed through her but it only made her crave more, more cock, more thrusting.
Shizune could tell Izumi's reaction and was only too willing to oblige, though still wanting to tease Izumi. She pulled out and pushed back in with an agonizingly slow pace. Izumi half whined, half moaned in ecstatic tension. It felt so good, so incredibly good and not good enough at the same time. Shizune was feeling the pressure behind her cock, her teasing of Izumi had multiplied her lust at the same time, she wanted to cum, badly. Her pace increased, going from a slow reciprocation to a steady, brisk rhythm, burying herself to Izumi's core with every instroke, their union leaking semen and girl-cum with every thrust. Each stroke was lubricated, slickened with the cum, both parties finding the sensations multiplicative to the intensity of their copulation.
Izumi had another release, though it was more of a temporary lull in the tension inside her, washed over by another orgasm, Shizune's continued, unceasing pounding making the orgasm take an agonizingly long time to taper off, her back arching up as she gripped the sheets, gasping and making nonsense sounds.
Watching Izumi writhe in climax under her, her pussy milking her cock, added onto the power of being the one on top of her, the one going to impregnate her, possessing total control over Izumi, sent Shizune on down the slope to climax.
“Izumi...” Shizune grunted, pressing a hand onto Izumi's chest to get her attention. “I'm coming...I want you to stare into my eyes as I fill your body with my cum...” she said. Izumi nodded, feeling another climax approach, a massive bubble of orgasmic energy building in her core, ready to burst at any moment. Shizune lowered her head, closing the distance between their eyes and they gazed into each other's eyes, Shizune fighting it off until the last possible second.
“Oh god...oh god...I...I'm coming...” Shizune breathed, grimacing a little but still keeping her eyes locked with Izumi's as she thrust in hard, hips quivering as her orgasm exploded through her body, her penis erupting semen deep into Izumi. The domination and the final thrust, feeling Shizune's throbbing cock pumping semen deep into her body, into her womb, caused Izumi to come as well, the massive welling of energy bursting and flooding her with pleasure, her legs spasming and clamping down on Shizune's hips.
Both managed to keep their eyes open through their massive orgasms, keeping eye contact through the inhumanly long climax until it began tapering off.
“Shizune-san...” Izumi moaned as the pleasurable tension left her, replaced by intense satisfaction and fullness, and a buzzing sensation on her pelvis. Both were panting for what seemed like an hour.
“Izumi-chan...” Shizune said softly. “Did it feel good?”
“Yes...” Izumi answered.
“It feels good, our seed planted in your womb?” Shizune pressed. Izumi chuckled slightly.
“Didn't you promise earlier-”
“Just answer, Izumi-chan. Does it feel good?” Shizune cut-off. Izumi nodded
“Yes, Shizune-san...It feels very good to have your seed inside my womb.” she answered obediently. Shizune nodded satisfiedly.
“And in answer to your question,” Shizune added, “I did promise, but...” she trailed off, dipping her head and gently biting Izumi's right ear. “When I'm fucking you, I'll do whatever I want to you, okay?” she asked, emphasizing 'whatever' with lust. Izumi nodded, slightly apprehensively. “Because, after all, you belong to us now, your body, is our property.” Shizune chuckled.
“Shizune...” Moka laughed. “Going a bit heavy?”
“You seemed to enjoy it when I do it.” Shizune returned.
“Yeah, but I know it's only for the bedroom.” Moka returned, crawling over to Izumi and Shizune. Izumi saw that the last copulation had had the effect Moka had predicted, her penis was again fully erect. Shizune chuckled, nodding in admission and sighed, pulling her deflating cock out of Izumi's snatch, a little fluid beginning to leak out.
“Sorry, Izumi-chan.” Shizune said, reclining next to her. “I like being aggressive, if you didn't already know that.” Izumi laughed a little.
“It's alright, I kinda like it.” she admitted, sitting-up. Moka had taken initiative and was cleaning Shizune's penis of the residues on it, savoring the mixed semen and vaginal secretions on it until it was clean. She then turned to Izumi when done.
“I'll take my fellatio now, if you don't mind.” Moka said. Izumi shook her head and licked her lips a little.
“I'd love to, Moka-san.” Izumi replied, smiling slightly and getting up, crawling over to Moka, who had sat and reclined on her arms, legs apart to show her hard cock.
“I'll go draw the bath, Moka.” Said as she got off the bed and removed the last of her skimpy garments and walked by heading to the bathroom door.
“Alright shizune, we'll be in soon.” Moka replied.
“We?” Izumi asked, taking Moka's cock in hand. Moka smiled.
“Of course, we said we intended you to be more than a receptacle for our desires, Izumi-chan.” Moka giggled. “We'd like you as a friend, too.”
“A friend?” Izumi asked. It was an unusual arrangment. Moka nodded.
“We want the sex to be...a little special at least.” she explained. Izumi nodded, grinning slightly before going down on Moka's cock. One arm supporting her and the other hand's index and middle fingers dug deep into Moka's pussy, she fellated the demon with enthusiasm, alternating pressures, rubbing the proper spots with her tongue, and making sure she was made enough suckling and slurping noises to keep Moka very much interested. That combined with the usual rubbing of Moka's g-spot meant that the demon had her head thrown back and legs tensed like steel cables in no time, for several seconds her cock pumping semen into Izumi's mouth. Izumi dilligently swallowed the thick, sticky cream as it was pumped in, suckling gently as the flow tapered off until Moka;s cock was throbbing dry, continuing to make Moka cringe and squeak with pleasure, the pulses of pleasure still reverberating through her when her cock started to soften.
Izumi made sure Moka's member was clean of residue, kissed it respectfully, and then moved down, withdrawing her fingers and gently licking up and sucking the slightly sweet honey Moka had exuded.
“Mmmm...” Moka moaned gently. “That was good.”
“Thank you, Moka-san.” Izumi replied. Moka smiled
“Your welcome.” she said. “shall we go join Shizune in the bathroom?” she asked. Izumi checked herself, realizing she was dripping semen onto the bedspread.
“Won't it-”
“Relax, Izumi-chan.” Moka said. “The bath water's hot enough so that we'd have to trib to risk anything.” she assured. Izumi nodded, grinning slightly in relief.
“Alright, I'd love to join you for a bath then.” Izumi said, getting off the bed.
“Good.” Moka said, following suit, taking Izumi's hand in hers. “Because you didn't have a choice anyway.”

Izumi was led into what was practically an indoor hot spring, the walls paneled with bamboo, sculpted concrete rocks around a large, solid, cast-plastic pool with many integrated jets and seats, even wood decking from the door to the sinks and a couple open-partitioned shower stalls. The toilet and bidet were located behind some dense, natural palm fronds, out of sight and smell of the pool. Even the ceiling was painted black and dotted with hand-painted stars and spots of gloss to mimic the night sky.
Thus followed a surprisingly casual, communal bath between the three young women, now more or less equals once sex was removed from the situation, though Moka and Shizune did playfully gang-up on Izumi and hold her over one of the jets until she came, but that was the extent of the horseplay or sexual activity, most of the time being casual conversation about pertinent interests.
“What do you have after school tomorrow, Izumi-chan?” Shizune asked.
“Aviation Photography club, we have permission to go to Tokyo AFB and take pictures of the aggressor F-22 rollouts.” Izumi replied.
“Shame.” Shizune said. “Guess it'll have to wait for Sunday then.” she said. Izumi looked puzzled.
“For what?” she asked. Moka giggled.
“You'll have to wait and see, Izumi-chan.” she said slyly. Izumi rolled her eyes. Moka laughed again.

“I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?” Izumi asked, stopping before the threshold on a freshly drawn portal to her room. Shizune and Moka nodded.
“Tommorow.” Shizune replied.
“Alright then...bye.” Izumi said. Before she walked through though, both girls stopped her, each giving her a brief, gentle kiss on the lips before releasing her.
“Bye.” she repeated, grinning humorously and walking through. She entered her room and the portal dissapeared behind her. Izumi sighed and looked around her room, then went over and turned off the lights.
Too exhausted to do anything else, Izumi collapsed onto her bed, relishing the cool dryness of the bedspread and sighed contentedly. As she snuggled into the pillows, she thought about a couple of things. She was undoubtedly the Mitsuhe twins' love slave now, but...it didn't feel like a bad thing...it was...
“Comforting.” Izumi whispered this word, just to conform that it was correct. She chuckled slightly and nodded, burying her face into a pillow.

So this Chan-whore, when d'ya think she'll mosey on over to America and try to give Congress her musical blowjob?

Hello all. this is a story solely inspired by a single image posted in the Futa! nosebleed thread.


This literally was all I fapped to for a few days and naturally began to auto-narrate the situation as I knew nothing about the eroge it's from (and i still don't can't find squat on it!). Anyway, this story sort of developed out of nowhere. there's more this is just the first chapter and i will definitely be writing more. The plot does go quite deep (ha ha) with the three main characters.


Anyway, happy reading, happy fapping, and please post comments/citiques!
(ICYWW, no, I am not a fan of Rosario, those names just popped into my head when writing)

[15/7, added italics that I thought had transferred, spellecheck]

Major Characters:

Izumi Hayako
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Height: 175cm
Weight: 63kg
Measurements: 66D-60-87
Hair: long, straight, purple
Eyes: purple
Orientation: Straight...
Bio: More normal than not at her High School, Izumi is fairly typical; she gets good grades, is part of an after-school club, and has a group of friends she hangs out with sometimes. She is highly embarrassed though about her taste in fantasy material and that she frequently masturbates to it, and tries very hard to keep is a secret. She is proud of her appearance and cultivates it well, her glasses making complimenting her slightly sexy air and appear confident.


Moka and Shizune Mitsumi
Age: 18
Sex: Female +
Height: 180cm
Weight: 66kg/67kg
Measurements: 68E-64-90/67E-62-90
Hair: long, flowing/straight, silky-white
Eyes: deep orange
Orientation: Bisexual
Bio: Moka and Shizune Mitsumi are the twin daughters of the current Mitsumi household, a very old and wealthy demon family living in the city. Both daughters are very respected in the school community, Moka for her intelligence and near-perfect grades, and Shizune because of her stunning athletic ability. Though they are twins external differences exist. Moka's build is slightly less athletic than Shizune's, and Shizune's hair is somewhat shorter and straighter than her sister's. Plus, Moka has gray-furred ears around her horns, a feature not hideable with magic.That aside, Shizune is rather aggressive and tomboyish, contrasting with Moka's somewhat shy genteel. The characteristic Mitsune-family orange horns and black tail are features that the girls are able to hide magically, bringing them out only on special occasions. It is rumored that the twins were born not entirely female.





Chapter One: Being Broken In


“More love confessions?” Izumi asked rhetorically, sighing and stuffing the three new envelopes deposited into her shoe locker.
“Come on Hayako-chan, I'm surprised anyone else get any with the Mitsumi twins in the school.” Takato Takasu, Izumi's best friend said, approaching his locker and taking off his uniform jacket, unfurling his large, black, bird-like wings that sprouted from his shoulder blades on muscular roots. “Oh god it;s good to stretch.” he groaned, arching his back and reaching his wingtips to the ceiling before relaxing.
“How's that student council provision to allow Wingeds to exercise on school grounds?” Izumi asked. Takato shrugged, furling his wings back onto his back and putting the jacket back on.
“The main body's stonewalling it, but there's enough support with the provided addendums.” Takato explained.
“I hope you guys get it.” Izumi said, shutting the locker door and stooping to slip on her loafers. “At least you'll stop bitching so much.”
“I think someone's jealous.” Takato teased. Izumi rolled her eyes as she stood.
“Not really, I like very much being normal.”
“Half the student body have at least some demon in their blood, normal is really fluid around here.” he reminded.
“Yeah yeah.” Izumi brushed off. “You want to go get something to eat on the way home?” she asked. Takato sighed and shook his head regretfully.
“Alas, the student council are gathering at the president's house tonight for some school function, so I cannot.” he apologized.
“Alright, well see you tomorrow then Takasu-kun.” she said as they walked out of the vestibule together. “By the way,” she added with a sly grin, “Is Mizuki walking straight yet?” she asked, chuckling darkly. Takato burst out laughing, always amused by his childhood's friend's comfort level with demon sexuality. “Not after tonight Hayako-chan.” she said, dashing off. Just as he crossed the school gate threshold, he tore off his jacket, spread his wings with a loud snap, and pushed off, beating his wings and propelling himself into very rapid flight over the city. Izumi snickered, admitting slight jealousy to herself.
Modern day Japan was host to all kinds of pure, intermixed, and half-human demons, a result of the loss of a war fifty years prior. Demons weren't as evil though as had been portrayed, merely possessing strong hedonistic desires but still retaining human like conscience and only wanting to be accepted into the human world. One major mental characteristic about demons though was that their sex drive, male or female, was much greater than a normal human. Having a Winged father, Takato found it very easy to ensure that his girlfriend since middle-school never wanted for another man.

Izumi unlocked the front door to her parent's house, nestled in a long, winding row of like buildings in a decade-old housing development. It was nice, clean, and orderly with plenty of greenery and the yards separated from the street and each other by head-high concrete walls topped with shrubbery and grass, creating an industrial-garden look.
Neither of her parent's were home, both worked passionately in their careers and save her birthdays and a few other special events, never made it home before seven or eight in the evening. But this was beneficial to Izumi as well, as it made the high-def television in the family room available for...more private activities.
“What shall I watch today...” she muttered to herself, placing her shoes into the cubby in the foyer and proceeding up the stairs to her room. In her warmly-decorated bedroom she unclothed herself down to her skin, removing her panties and bra sexily while looking at herself in the mirror, admiring herself. She folded and put away her uniform of navy-blue vest, white blouse, and navy-blue ruffled skirt and black thigh-high stockings and dropped the undergarments by her bed, taking a white chiffon bathrobe from the back of the office chair by her desk and donning it, leaving the front open and the sash untied. Properly clothed for her upcoming activity she walked over to a bookshelf by the small television in her room and removed a carefully-constructed false-front of manga titles to reveal about fifty blu-ray jewel cases, each with a different title marked on them. They were various pornography films and compilations, about half of them hentai, half real stag filmography. Two-thirds of the real-life stuff were foreign; burned, bought, or pirated from distributors in America, the Netherlands, Sweden, ect. The commonality was that for some reason or another, she didn't want anyone to find out about even one of the disks.
“Hmm...been awhile since I watched this one...” she thought aloud, fingering one title and tipping the jewel case out and into an awaiting hand. She remembered the particular genre of smut on that disk and immediately her pussy began watering, inklings of tension in her thighs. She reached her free hand down between her legs and parted the lips of her damp sex, coating her index and middle finger in juices before she sought out the hard nub of nervous tissue at the top of her slit.
“Hnngggh...” she moaned slightly as a jolt of pleasure burst from her clit through her pelvis. “Let's get to the TV.” she added, steadying herself and standing, still clutching the jewel case.

Down in the living room, the front door was locked, the windows closed, shades drawn, and a towel set in front of the couch, right under where Izumi placed her naked buttocks after the PS3 had received the disk and begun playing it. The television remote was right next to her for when the moaning got too loud...as it did in several spots on this title. The anticipation was stimulation enough and Izumi was already rubbing herself, getting herself as wet as she could before putting her fingers in.
The darkness of the tv screen faded into picture, the first scene of the film. It was inside a house, it looked like a beach house from the view out a doorwall opposite the camera's mount. The camera panned over to the couch, where a nude, well-developed woman was sitting, butt on the edge of the couch, legs spread, and her pussy being licked enthusiastically by a German Shepherd. The brunette was groping her sizable breasts and moaning in Dutch, subtitles appearing at the screen's bottom.
Izumi was stiffening in her first orgasm before the woman had been mounted, her index and middle fingers buried inside her and her thumb pressed gently on her clit, sustaining the wave of pleasure breaking over her. After several seconds she released her breath and was panting, now slumped a little in her position.
“Oh yeah...” she sighed, looking back up at the screen in time to witness the dog's shiny, red penis sliding into the woman's pussy, prompting Izumi to resume her masturbation. The woman was taking her canine lover doggy-style, and after several minutes of the camera panning around them fucking his knot began to swell and slipped inside, causing the woman to cry out in pleasure. Izumi dug her fingers a s deep as she could comfortably and began searching around in the area she knew her g-spot to be, her legs twitching and full of delicious tension from desire to cum, her nipples alight in tingly pleasure and her face flushed and hot. She took her left hand off her right breast and took the remote in hand, turning down the volume as the woman receiving on screen was getting rather vocal. She put the remote back down and returned her left hand to massaging her right nipple, the strums of pleasure added to the intense, pulsing, welling-up sensation in her pelvis.
“Oh god...” Izumi grunted, half whining as a massive orgasm took her, a wave of pleasure crashing through her, causing her back to arch out and her hips to grind against her hand reflexively, rubbing her clit against the fingers dug into her snatch, further boosting her orgasm's length. Several agonizing seconds later through the pleasure was ebbing and a panting Izumi returned her gaze to the screen, the woman now climaxing again with the dog's knot firmly tied in her and the bulge pressed against the backside of her clitoral tissue. Izumi swallowed and began finger fucking herself with renewed vigor, hungry for yet another orgasm. She was panting, mouth ajar and tongue slightly out such was her focus, watching the lewd zoophillic act on the screen and pounding her fingers into her hot, sopping pussy. The robe had been shrugged off long ago, and the cool air of the air-conditioned house merely served to energize Izumi as she brought herself to the ragged edge of her third orgasm. By now the dog had ejaculated enough into the woman so that despite the knot some was leaking out. The thought of being filled by enough above-body-temperature semen to leak like that and that massive bulge against her g-spot was the final thing that lurched Izumi into her last climax.
She threw her head back and leaned against the couch, her butt being lifted off the floor by the spasms in her thighs and abdomen, the huge pulses of pleasure thundering through her. Her vaginal juices had coated her hand and the area around her pussy and were dripping onto the towel she'd been sitting on, all while she continued thrusting, every effort into keeping the climax going as long as possible. It ended though, far too soon in Izumi's opinion and she relaxed, her butt resting again on the now-soaked towel. She was leaned against the couch, head back on the cushions and her tongue hanging out of a lurid, open grin. The tension mostly gone and the sweet after-orgasm satisfaction washing over her, she took her fingers out of her pussy and began sucking on them with relish, savoring the taste of her juices, moaning slightly.
“Oh fuck...yeah...that was a good one...” she breathed, wiping the rest of her hand on the fringes of the towel, then reaching back between her legs, checking her clit. The painfully intense bolt that shot through her made her yip involuntarily. “Yeah, I've had enough now.” she thought aloud, taking a beep, calming breath and getting to her feet, her wobbling thighs making it somewhat difficult. As the screen darkened, she picked-up the remote and turned the television off, pre-empting the second half of the film, which she knew from experience to have an American blond woman on a horse ranch. She removed the disk from the PS-3, cleared the machine's internal memory, and proceeded to clean-up after herself, her pelvis still buzzing from her cums.
The pair of bright orange eyes surrounded by a silent, swirling black cloud peeking from over the couch vanished with a silent puff, unnoticed by Izumi.

“It looks like it'll go through.” Takato commented as he walked abreast with Izumi from he lunch checkout counter to their usual spot in the cafeteria. It was the next day at mid-day break when most of the School either went to the cafeteria or a local convenience store.
“Good.” Izumi said, sitting at the table and taking the packaging off the plastic spork-and-knife set. Just as Takato was going to say something though, a cool female voice spoke.
“Leave, Takasu-kun.” both looked-up to see Moka and Shizune Mitsumi standing over them. Both immediately were cast with intimidation, especially by Shizune's icy expression. Even Moka, usually upbeat and cheerful, was serious. Takasu gulped and jumped-up, taking his tray with him and blabbering a hurried goodbye to Izumi, who was bewildered and apprehensive.
“Silly Winged.” Shizune said, sitting across from Izumi and scooting a little so her sister could sit in front of Izumi as well.
“Ah...hello, Mitsumi-sama, Mitsumi-sama.” Izumi said tentatively, bowing to each white-haired demon. “W-what do you want?” she asked. Moka broke her serious expression for a moment, giggling slightly.
“Relax, Hayako-chan, we just want to talk.” she assured. Shizune shot a glance at her sister and elbowed her gently.
“Hayako-chan...we have something to show you.” she said, digging in her satchel and taking out a jewel case with a burned disk inside. Izumi's heart stopped at the sight of it. It was the movie she had masturbated to yesterday.
“H-how...t-that...” she stammered, flustered by this turn of events.
“Your collection....quite interesting...” Shizune commented, putting the case back in her satchel. “We have it all. If you want it back, come see us in the third-floor infirmary after school.”
“Wh-...how...?”
“We wish to discuss something with you.” Moka explained.
“A-about what?” Izumi asked, her extreme nerves making the words come out very quickly. Both sisters looked at each other, blushed slightly, and exchanged slight, mischievously anticipatory grins before returning eye contact to the purple-haired girl sweating bullets.
“After school, third-floor infirmary.” Shizune said simply, getting up from the table, followed by Moka. They left swiftly, leaving Izumi sitting alone at the table. She looked down at her food, her appetite completely gone now.

Izumi was sullen and distracted all through her classes the rest of the afternoon, a complete change of behavior from normal which caught the attention of more than one student and teacher. Her stomach was in knots and her forehead chilled and damp. When final bell finally rang, Izumi had to stop herself from running as she navigated the maze of hallways and ascended the flights of stairs to the third floor, finding the infirmary door unlocked.
“Hello?” she asked, finding no-one in the informary. “Mitsume-Shizune-sama...Mitsune-Moka-sama?” she called weakly. The door groaned shut behind her and the lock cliced, making her whirl around to see no-one behind her, and then throats cleared from the middle of room behind her, Izumi turning again to see Moka and Shizune, as well as a table with all of the jewel cases from her room's shelf laid-out.
“Beastiality here...” Shizune said, tapping one jewel case. “And this one has two sixteen-year-olds in it...this is mostly tame...oh, this one involves pregnant women...” Shizune went on, tapping each case as she listed off. “Not to mention most of the hentais containing participants under the age of consent.” she added as an afterthought.
“We disagree with the recent regulations on pornography, Hayako-chan, but there's enough material here to send you to prison for a decade, easy.” Moka said, getting off one of the beds and walking over to the table, looking at the plethora of disks. Izumi gulped.
“Point taken.” she said, not able to completely surpress the quaver in her voice. “W-...” she hesitated. “What do you want.” she asked, keeping eye contact and trying not to appear weak.
“I just think it's kinda odd...almost all this porn is what would usually be marketed or aimed at men...” Shizune snickered. “Are you a lesbian or something?” she asked, grinning slightly evilly. Izumi was slightly shocked by the question, lessening her extreme angst somewhat.
“Excuse me?” she asked, slightly incredulous.
“You'd have to be bi at the very least.” Shizune said, walking over to Izumi and gently rubbing her arm, which Izumi drew back reflexively.
“No, I-What the-”
“Uh-uh.” Shizune tutted, grabbing the arm she'd touched and pulling it to her, drawing Izumi to her.
“Please, what do you want?” Izumi begged, genuinely afraid. Shizune's grip was tight and strong, inescapable. Shizune grinned confidently.
“You will obey our every command for an hour or so, afterwards you shall receive back your collection of smut and our guarantee of silence about it.” she explained. “Deal?”
Izumi looked away. She knew what the Mitsune twins wanted, given their blatant questions. But, she had no other choice. She couldn't go to prison for a decade. She had to...
“I...” Izumi hesitated. “Fine. W-...whatever you want.” she agreed. Moka clapped her hands together and squealed in delight.
“Thank you Hayako-chan!” she said brightly, standing up. “Can you take off your clothes please?” she asked. Izumi looked up at the cat-eared demon.
“You want me to strip?” she asked. Shizune nodded.
“Down to your bra and panties-wait...” she turned to her sister. “How about we do it for her?” she asked. Moka rolled her eyes thoughtfully and nodded.
“Sounds fine to me.” she said. Shizune nodded back and smiled with satisfaction.
“Alright then.” she turned back to face Izumi, whom she'd released. “Hayako-chan, Moka will hold you from behind, while I take off your blouse and skirt. Does that sound good?” she asked. Izume gulped and nodded defeatedly.
“Alright, Moka, get on the bed.” Shizune ordered. Moka complied with her sister's plan, getting up on one of the infirmary beds near the edge. “Now, Hayako-chan, get up and recline against Moka.” Shizune commanded. Izumi nodded sullenly and mounted the bed, setting her butt down between Moka's open legs. She felt the demon edge against her and her hands cup her breasts through her clothes.
“Mmm...even through the layers of fabric these feel nice.” Moka commented blissfully, playing with Izumi's soft orbs. Shizune approached the bed and got on as well, facing her sister and Moka.
“Let's see them now, shall we?” she growled lustily, unbuttoning Izumi's uniform blouse from the neck to the hem, taking her time with each button and eating the appearing skin with her eyes. With the blouse fully unbuttoned, Moka removed her hands from cupping Izumi's breasts and un-did the red tie around the collar, allowing Shizune to pull the garment open and the shoulders down her arms. Shizune chuckled at the reddening of Izumi's cheeks and the shamefully averted gaze. As Moka edged her fingertips under the edges of Izumi's bra and flipped it up, she sighed contentedly.
“Oh god this is such a good body...” she said, stroking Izumi's breasts and caressing the stiffening nipples, tracing a hand down the lines of her abdomen and chuckling in delight at the involuntary muscular twitches that followed her touch.
“I think she's getting into it, are you, Hayako-chan?” Shizune asked, unhooking Izumi's skirt and pulling it down the girl's legs. Izumi shook her head and reflexively drew her legs together. Shizune shook her head and cooed a “no no no” as she gently pushed Izumi's legs apart, displaying the obviously hairless mound pushing against the thin, white cotton.
“But what about this dark spot here, Hayako-chan?” Shizune asked with a darkly humorous voice, pushing a fingertip into the damp spot and rubbing slowly in a circle. Izumi gasped a little and jerked slightly.
“Oh god, she's getting wet from this.” Moka exclaimed. “Shizune, I think I might blow just thinking about fucking her.” Moka gently squeezed Izumi's breasts again. Izumi's mind was racing. Why...why was she being aroused by being molested like this? Did she secretly like the Mitsune twins or something? Did she like being raped? It had never dawned on her, she had never desired to be dominated or anything before. Her stomach was fluttering and in knots at the same time, and she wasn't sure whether the heat on her face was arousal or shame...maybe both?
“Don't get too excited, Moka.” Shizune warned, straddling Izumi's lap on her knees and gently guided the purple-haired girl's head to face her. “I want to reveal our secret.” she said.
“Alright sister.” Moka agreed.
“Hayako-chan.” Shizune said. “Undress my top half please.” Izumi looked up at her. Being raped was one thing...actively participating...
“...”
“Hayako-chan, now.” Shizune repeated, hardening her voice. Izumi nodded quickly, knowing it would be better to swallow her hesitation and obey.
“Yes, Mitsune-Shizune-sama.” she answered, shaking hands unbuttoning the white-haired girl's blouse. After an agonizing amount of time the garment was free and Izumi had the most fantastic looking pair of breasts she'd seen, even better looking than any she'd seen in hentai.
“Go on, take off the bra, it's a front-clasp.” Shizune said, nodding for Izumi to continue. Izumi nodded flatly and tentatively reached between Shizune's breasts. She had a difficult time, as she was not very keen on reaching under the bra. Shizune cluckled a little taking Izumi's finger's in hers and guiding them into proper position. Izumi felt the heat, the aroused warmth coming off Shizune's skin and the outer fingers of her hands were pressed into the softness of Shizune's breasts. This was simultaneous to her breasts being continually massaged by Moka. The effect was disturbingly pleasurable, Izumi's breasts nipples tingling and her breath short.
“You'll be doing more than just touching soon enough, Hayako-chan.” Shizune purred, moving Izumi's fingers so that the clasp unsnapped. Shizune kept Izumi's fingers in her graps though, and as tension pulled the cups of the bra apart, Shizune let the backs of Izumi's fingers drag across her erect nipples. The tactile stimulation, despite being non-erogenous, sent an electric thrill through Izumi.
“Sorry Shizune, I can't suppress it any more.” Moka said suddenly. Shizune chuckled. Izumi felt the stiffening against her lower back and jumped in surprise.
“What the-” she was almost turned to face Moka when Shizune had taken one of her hands and placed it against her pubis under her skirt, making sure Izumi felt the outline of the long, thick, hardening object underneath the lace of her panties. Izumi turned back to face Shizune.
“Y-you're both m-male?” she asked, stuttering in shock. Shizune shook her head gently, lifting her skirt and pulling her panties down. The penis, freed of it's confines stood upright and proud, guarding a very moist set of labia underneath.
“We're hermaphrodites, Hayako-chan.” Moka clarified, grinding her erection into Izumi a little. “Very horny hermaphrodites.” she added. Izumi became very nervous again.
“N-no, this isn't right.” she objected, trying to break free of Skizune's grasp. “I thought you were going to make me go down on you or something.”
“Well, that too.” Shizune admitted, tightening her hold on Izumi and leaning in, shifting her hips forward so that the tip of her penis touched Izumi's abdomen. “But, we are going to fuck you.” She said with solidarity. “Hard. It has been ages since we could properly enjoy a pussy, and we will sate ourselves into you.” she explained with firm lust in her voice. Izumi's eyes fell. She knew that she still had to comply with their requests.
“I...” she began to break down, trying as hard as possible to suppress the sobs welling up inside her chest. “I didn't want to...to lose my virginity this way.” she protested weakly.
“Hayako-chan, we won't hurt you.” Shizune assured, an unexpected air of genteel entering her voice.
“It wouldn't be any fun if you didn't cum.” Moka added.
“And anyway, I'd be amazed if you had any hymen left if that's how you usually masturbate.” Shizune said, winking. Izumi looked-up.
“How...”
“Never mind that.” Shizune brushed-off.
“Please, Hayako-chan.” Moka giggled. “Be willing and enthusiastic.” she requested.
“A-...” Izumi took a deep breath and nodded defeatedly. “Alright.”

Within a few minutes, all three were completely naked. Moka has reclined against a small assembled pile of pillows at the head of the bed, legs spread and penis erect in the air.
“I'd love a fellatio, Hayako-chan.” she requested as Izumi crawled onto the bed. “Shizune will be first in.” she added. Izumi nodded sullenly and lowered her head to between Moka's thighs. She was now accepting totally of what she had to do.
“Why am I not more averse to this?” she asked herself. “Does this make me a slut?” She felt Shizune's hands on her hips, guiding her ass up and knees closer together.
“It's a very beautiful pussy, Hayako-chan.” Shizune purred, using her thumbs to part Izumi's outer labia and spreading her inner lips with her tongue. The bolt of pleasure from the lick made her arms collapse, her face hitting the bed right in front of Moka's genitals.
“T-than-aaaaaaahh-...ohhhhh god...oh god...” Izumi was cut off by the Shizune penetrating her without warning , the long, thick cock sliding in by virtue of Izumi's sopping pussy and Shizune's accurate guess of a long-gone hymen. Izumi still had never put more than a couple fingers inside herself, and Shizune felt like a fist going in, her lips stretched father than they'd ever been and the muscle walls of her vagina spasming in effort to adjust.
“Oh fuuuuck...” Shizune moaned, slowly thrusting a couple times. “Oh god she's so hot and tight.” Izumi's pelvis was filled with pain from the penetration, but the initial stretch was wearing off and being replaced by an incredibly satisfying fullness between her legs, along with the gushes of pleasure from each of Shizune's thrusts. She had gotten herself back-up on her elbows and was gritting her teeth to stop from moaning.
“I'm liking this? I'm liking being raped?”
“Hayako-chan.” Moka reminded, stroking her penis slowly
“S-sorry.” Izumi apologized, craning her neck over Moka's lap as she took the hot, gently pulsing member in her hands. A little bit of comfort was received when Izumi realized that the Mitsunes were at least meticulous about hygiene. There was only the faintest trace of musk and ammonia on Moka's penis, and regarding the member itself, it was flawless. Straight and smooth with the veins and arteries faintly visible, and the foreskin half-covering the purple head. Carefully, tentatively, Izumi pulled the foreskin all the way back with a gently squeezed fist and kissed the head. The act of stroking Moka's penis and kissing, tasting, licking the tip of it, it changed something in her. Whether it was Shizune suppressing the urge to come enough to start thrusting, or an autonomous burst of pleasure, Izumi didn't know. But it felt good.
Really good.
Izumi engulfed Moka's cock in her mouth, sucking on it and rubbing with her tongue and lips. Moka gasped, unready for the surge of pleasure brought from Izumi's fellating. Shizune was moaning a little as well, now thrusting strong and hard into Izumi's pussy, penetrating deeply into her body. In between, Izumi's breathing through her nose was short and rapid, and her moans meant vibrational stimulation for Moka. A few minutes later Izumi had added a pair of fingers into Moka's dripping pussy, thrusting in time with her sucking, which was unconsciously synced to Shizune's thrusts. It was all Izumi could do to keep her composure with the intense bursts of pleasure and aching fullness from between her legs as she was fucked vigorously with the massive tool, and the erotic feel of fellating and masturbating the other only added to it. An orgasm was not far off.
“I'm going to come while bing raped” she thought. “But is it really rape anymore?”
“Feeling good, Hayako-chan?” Shizune growled into her ear, leaning over and pausing in her thrusts, grinding her penis around in a circle. Her breasts were pressing into Izumi's back, the hard nipples dragging across her hot skin.
“Mmmmff...” Izumi half whined, still keeping Moka's cock enveloped by her mouth, the groan more from the sudden cessation of reciprocating thrusts.
“You look like you're going to cum, Moka.” shizune observed. Moka nodded, panting.
“Yeah, Hayako-chan's a natural at thi-aaaaahhhhh!” Izumi had altered the angle of her fingers and found the patch of nerves at the front of Moka's vagina. Moka contorted, her back arching lewdly out and pushing her breasts up in the air as they heaved. She clutched at the sheets and moaned. “Oh god Shizune...oh god she's found my spot....oh god!”
Watching her sister driven to the edge of orgasm, watching that flawless and beautifully erotic form being put under such pleasure was almost too much to bear for Shizune and she began pounding into Izumi, fucking her with a pace more appropriate for the siderod of a steam locomotive than a copulating human.
“Oh...” she moaned, not able to suppress a dark chuckle. “H-Hayako-chan...get ready...oh god...” Shizune was panting. “I'm going to cum inside you...oh yeah...” Izumi instantly snapped back to reality.
“No! Not inside! I'll get pregnant! Please pull-out!”
Izumi was just about to pull off Moka to vocalize, but Moka at that moment gritted her teeth, then let out a shuddering moan, just barely able to squeak-out “Coming...!” before letting loose.
Probably from watching so much porn, Izumi instinctively bobbed her head back down onto Moka's penis. She realized the action a second too late though. As a massive orgasm thundered through Moka, making her almost scream as her pussy and penis exploded in pleasure, her penis ejaculated, spurt after spurt of thick heavy semen shooting into Izumi's mouth with the pressure of a garden-sprayer, along with Moka's pussy gushing vaginal fluids onto Izumi's hand.
The sight of her younger-by-five-minutes sister coming was it for Shizune, who slammed home into Izumi, holding their hips locked together as her body was split by a toe-curling, thigh-locking orgasm, her pussy gushing juices down her legs while her cock, the tip pressed slightly into the muscular ring of Izumi's cervix, exploded a massive load, the semen pumped voluminously right into Izumi's womb.
The effect on Izumi, being pumped full of semen from both ends, the thought that she had no control and was being used like this, that Shizune was coming inside her, it all pushed Izumi over the ragged edge and into oblivion. Her back arched as her pelvis dissolved into an orgasm as equally massive as the ones the demons were experiencing, pleasure exploding forth from her pussy and shooting through her body to the tips of her fingers and toes, locking-up her body. Her head had been drawn-up and off Moka's penis by the explosive climax, and even about six seconds after first beginning to cum Moka's cock was still spurting semen in healthy streams, streams which flew across Izumi's face.
Their orgasms laster for a good, solid fifteen seconds of mind-numbing pleasure, both demon's penises continuing to ejaculate for the duration, the effuse progressively tapering off with each throb, but the pleasure remaining as intense as the beginning.
“Fuuuck...” Shizune gasped hoarsely, panting hard to catch her breath. Moka was laying back fully on the pillows, legs straight out and one breast clamped firmly in hand. Izumi had barely survived the orgasm on her elbows, face laced with semen before she'd managed to get her mouth back over Moka's pumping member and swallow down the thick, savory cream.
“Look at the mess...” she thought groggily.
It was another minute before all parties had regained their faculty. Shizune pulled her still-erect penis out of Izumi's vagina, humming with satisfaction when there was very little seminal residue on it, taking the hem of the bedsheet and wiping it off.
“Oh god, Izumi, you're pussy was sooo good, I must have cum a liter into you...” she said softly into Izumi's ear. “And almost every drop went right into your sweet little womb.” she added, reaching under Izumi and tracing a triangle over Izumi's lower abdomen. Izumi gulped.
“All...inside...”
“Shame though, your mouth couldn't hold as well as your snatch.” Shizune commented, looking over Moka's lap and the ropes of semen in random directions.
“I...I...” Izumi was at a loss for words, overwhelmed by the ramifications of being cum inside of so vigorously.
“Apologize to Moka.” Shizune ordered playfully, gently stroking Izumi's breasts.
“S...S-s-” Shizune cut short Izumi's stammering by moving her had down between her legs and rubbing Izumi's extremely post-orgamsically sensitive clit in a hard circle. The pain shocked Izumi, making her cry out and her arms collapse under her.
“I-I'm sorry M-Mitsune-Moka-sama!” Izumi spat out, getting back to her elbows
“Good girl, Hayako-chan.” Shizune cooed. Moka had sat-up by now and played along with her sister, smiling brightly.
“Thank-you, Hayako-chan.” she said, “Would you mind cleaning-up this mess?” she asked, indicating the semen on her lap and pubis. Izumi nodded obediently and proceeded to lick-up the semen off Moka's skin.
“Mmmn, that's it...” Moka sighed contentedly, enjoying the gentle, indirect oral stimulation. “By the way, that was an incredible fellatio you gave me, Hayako-chan.”
“Wait until you get a feel of her pussy, you'll probably cum even more than that.” Shizune said, dipping a finger between Izumi's inflamed and slick folds, making her jerk, to which Shizune chuckled. “There's no way she isn't loving every second of this.” she said. Shizune then stroked her cock, feeling the tension re-welling in her thighs. “You want to go right into phase two when she's done licking you off?”
Moka felt her cock, and it throbbed in response. She nodded hungrily.
“Hell yes.” she replied. Izumi, who had finished cleaning off Moka, looked-up.
“Round two?” she asked. Shizune barked a laugh and got alongside her sister, nodding.
“That's right Hayako-chan.” she took her sister's member in hand and stroked it gently. “See, you're going to get on top of Moka and take her penis in your pussy, and you will let her fuck you, or you'll do the work; whichever she wants. After she's buried nice and deep in your body, I'm going to penetrate Moka and fuck her nice and hard.”
The description of the incest to be performed and the sight of Shizune and Moka touching so intimately... “They're sisters..and they're going to fuck...?” It was having an effect on Izumi.
“Here's the fun part, Hayako-chan;” Shizune continued. “Moka will come first, and she's going to cum as far deep inside you as she can manage, and then when she's pumped you nice and full with her spunk, you'll pull off and I'll switch from Moka to you, and blow another load right into your womb as well.” Shizune described with drippingly graphic detail. Izumi gulped and shook her head weakly.
“P-please...no...I don't want to get p-...I don't want to get pregnant.” she protested. “I might already be pregnant!” Shizune drew a finger under Izumi's chin, smiling.
“But that is half the thrill, Hayako-chan.” she replied lightly. “And besides, you have no say about your body for now, you still have another...” Shizune glanced at the clock on the wall over the doorway. “Wow, we took a lot less time than I planned.” she observed with mild surprise. “Be glad I guess we don't have any energy drinks and candy with us, otherwise this might have carried on a lot longer.” she said.
“So come on then, Hayako-chan.” Moka said, taking Izumi's left wrist in her right hand and grasping her penis with her left preparation to aim.
“That's right, get up on Moka and straddle her cock.” Shizune coached. Izumi held back her emotions, swallowing and hesitantly getting up over Moka and straddling her lap. She lowered her hips and Moka held her cock so that soon the tip of Moka's penis was between the wet, shiny lips of Izumi's pussy. Izumi hesitated.
“Just think of how good it will feel.” Shizune said lustily in her ear. “That thick, hard shaft inside you, fucking you. It felt awesome when I was fucking you, didn't it?” Shizune was now massaging one of Izumi's breasts. “It felt awesome with me, and it'll feel awesome with her. So just do it, impale yourself on her cock, take it inside you. Do it. Do it!”
“Do it!”
Shizune's sexual taunting was too much, Izumi was so incredibly aroused bu it all, she was so overwhelmed by physical and mental stimuli...she just lost control and let her hips fall onto Moka's lap, the thick cock penetrating her in one swift movement. Both coital participants moaned, Izumi's pussy gushing as it was again stretched, this time a little more easily with none of the pain the first time around. Moka had to focus not to come, Izumi's pussy was so snug and twitchy around her penis, driven to the hilt into her body. It was so hot and wet, it felt so good, and this was a pussy that she could fuck until the absolute end.
“Hayako-chan, lean in.” Moka said, placing her hands on Izumi's hips and shifting around to make sure they were solidly connected. Izumi, head swimming, complied, and was surprised when Moka leaned-up and began licking the few streams of semen off her face, Izumi reflexively pulled back a little, but leaned back in a moment later, finding it strangely intimate, especially when Moka's playful licks turned to light kisses on some spots. Izumi's forward lean opened up a bit of clearance between their pelvises and Moka gently thrusted her hips up into Izumi a couple times.
“Moka, I'll have to reposition you, hang on.” Shizune said, taking Moka's legs under her knees in the crooks of her elbows and lifting up, exhibiting superhuman strength given the ease with which she lifted the 130-odd kilograms of the two and set them down with Moka's butt right at the edge of the bed.
“Ready, sister?” Shizune asked. Moka nodded.
“Alright, Shizune.” Moka replied, reclining back. Shizune put the tip of her cock at her sister's entrance and reached around to grasp Izumi's breasts.
“And here you go, Moka.” Shizune slid her penis into her sister, Moka's snug, well-fucked, dripping wet pussy accepted it well, Shizune moaning as she finished penetration.
“Ahhh Shizune...!” Moka sighed, arching her back in satisfaction as the fullness of being penetrated and the additional pleasure swirled in her pelvis with the pleasure of her dick buried in Izumi's sweet pussy. It was almost too much for Moka to handle.
Shizune grinned, her cock throbbing. Moka, the good submissive she usually was when it was just them at home, loved to be fucked nice and square, which meant that Shizune's firm, solid thrusts were equivalent to perfection for Moka, who was trying very hard not to cum prematurely. She really wanted Izumi to cum as well, females were so beautiful when they climaxed.
Izumi found herself rocking her hips unconciously, and when Shizune held her breasts, more pleasure was added to her body. As much as she hated to admit it...
“I'm getting into this.”
“Hump Moka's cock, thrust upon it like you know you want to.” Shizune egged, playing with Izumi's nipples and using her as support while she pounded into Moka, who was now almost writing in pleasure while pleasure racked her body.
“Y-yes, Mitsune-Shizune-sama.” Izumi said automatically, complying with the order and using her legs to lift herself up off Moka's cock and fall back down on it. Each time Moka's penis re-impaled her Izumi half grunted, the intense pulse of pleasure shooting through her along with Shizune's nipple play.
“Oh god...oh god I...I c-can't...I...I'm coming!” Moka gasped, unable to hold off any longer and slipping into climax. She held Izumi's hips locked to her's, pulling Izumi back down to the hilt on her cock as it began spurting again. Moka could imagine her cock, buried up so deeply in Izumi's abdomen, she was cumming into Izumi's pussy, Shizune was fucking mercilessly into her, it all collided together as the orgasm tore through Moka, her body shuddering under the intense pleasure.
Izumi had a front row seat to witness Moka's orgasm, the demon's body contorted and quivering. She also felt the cock inside her repeating it's previous performance, this time into her pussy, not going far enough in to ensure direct insemination but still pumping massive quantities of semen into her. This, as much as she disliked it, put Izumi on the edge.
“She's breathtaking when she comes, isn't she?” Shizune asked, approaching climax herself. Izumi nodded dumbly, breath short from proximity to release.
Shizune was fucking her sister like she'd only ever been able to do once before, acting with the intent to cum inside Moka. Frantically she was thrusting, imagining the sheer ecstasy of impregnating her sister, raggedly staying just out of reach of climax. The intensified pace was prolonging Moka's pleasure, sending her into another orgasm, her cock throbbing inside Izumi dryly as it had expended it's entire load already.
“Sh-Shizune!” Moka moaned, feeling the franticness of her sister and knowing the end was near.
“OH god...oh fuck...now, Hayako-chan! Now!” Izumi responded, pulling herself up and off Moka's penis and leaning forward onto her hands, presenting her pussy to Shizune, who withdrew from her sister and in one motion knelt-up onto the bed's edge and penetrated Izumi, displacing the semen Moka had deposited which leaked out and down Izumi's legs.
Now being fucked by Shizune's jackhammer-like pace, Izumi was pushed over the edge and came, her back arching and a moan of bliss escaping her mouth as her thighs and abdomen exploded in pleasure. Shizune came on the fifth thrust, making her and Izumi's orgasms almost synchronized. Shizune slammed into Izumi, once again connecting Izumi's cervix with the head of Shizune's cock. And once again, for nearly fifteen seconds straight Shizune's nervous system was subjected to full-on assault, the pleasure crashing over her while her cock erupted, pumping semen directly into Izumi's womb.
When the figurative smoke cleared, all three were again panting, catching their breath after another explosively intense round. Exhausted by her aggressive fucking Shizune staggered back onto the bed beside the one they had rutted on, sitting on it semi-reclined, supporting herself on her arms. Izumi had rolled off Moka to the side, her pussy draining of semen like a fountain, cream-colored fluid cut with a significant amount of girl-cum making a rivulet down a crease in the sheets and dripping to the floor where a pool was forming on the green faux-marble tile.
Izumi was dazed, both by the orgasm she'd endured and the conflicting feelings in her head. Her thought was broken through by Shizune walking around to the side of the bed where Moka's head was.
“Mmm...Moka.” Shizune cooed, kneeling down and kissing her sister on the lips. Moka took her older sister's head in her hands and kissed back.
“Shizune...” she said with a tired voice after the kiss broke, a string of thick saliva connecting their lips. “We were correct about her then?”
“Definitely.” Shizune replied, standing up and walking back around the bed.
“Hayako-chan!” she said, regaining her authoritarian voice.
“Shizune, I think Izumi-chan is more appropriate now.” Moka said, sitting-up. Shizune nodded agreeingly.
“Izumi-chan.” Shizune corrected. “One last thing, and you are free.” she said. Still breathing a little harshly, Izumi sat-up, her face somewhat blank.
“Yes?” she asked flatly. Shizune gestured for Izumi to approach, which she did, getting off the bed and standing in front of Shizune.
“Our penises need cleaning.” she said. “Please take care of that for us.” Izumi nodded obediently, kneeling and using a hand to guide Shizune's now-soft member into her mouth. Even soft, her cock was still firm and thick, though it did take more effort to clean the seminal residue off as she had to dig her tongue under the foreskin properly. She finished with a respectufl kiss of the penis's crown, to which Shizune sighed contentedly and patted her on the head.
“Good girl, Izumi-chan.” she said.
“My turn please!” Moka said, having regained for the most part her airily happy demeanor. Izumi nodded and turned around, and serviced Moka's cock, which was more deflated than her sister's but still rather large.
“Thanks, Izumi-chan.” Moka said brightly after Izumi kissed her penis. Isumi blushed, surprised by the appreciation.
“Uh...You're welcome I guess.” she muttered. Moka glanced at the mess of semen Izumi had unavidably made and chuckled.
“Looks like you need some cleaning too.” Moka said, surprising Izumi with similar strength that Shizuen had exhibited, and surprising dexterity as Moka literally tossed Izumi up onto the bed behind her without any discomfort on either's part. Without any further warning Moka went down on Izumi, gently and non-antagonistically licking the cum off of and out of her pussy. Izumi twitched reflexively when Moka accidentally grazed her clit, a reaction that made Moka giggle.
“You're adorable.” she commented affectionately, wiping her mouth on her wrist and leaning back in to kiss Izumi's abdomen over her now semen-filled womb. “You can almost feel our millions of swimmers fighting their way to your egg.” she teased, standing back up and joining her sister in collecting thier clothes.

As they dressed, it was difficult for Izumi. She had just been forced into sex by these girls, and impregnated three times in the process, and now they were acting casually, like it was no big deal. She remained silent though, mentally broken and not wanting to incur any kind of wrath from the twin demons.
“Is there anywhere we can drop you on the way home, Izumi-chan?” Shizune asked. Izumi meekly shook her head.
“No...no I just want to go home.” she said quietly. Shizune and Moka exchanged quick glances, sharing the same idea instantly.
“Alright then Izumi-chan, home it is.” Moka said, nodding and walking over to the large bag of linen containing cum-soaked towels and bedsheets, an item the Mitsunes had indicated they'd already arranged to be dealt with. She undid the drawstring and fished around inside. She withdrew a hand with semen on the fingertips and began waving it around in the air as if trying to find out or snag something, feeling the air with her glistening fingertips.
“Don;t forget the seal on the door, Shizune.” Moka said, remembering.
“Shit, I almost forgot.” Shizune said, faceapling and going over to the door. She placed both palms on the doorjamb near the handle and grimaced, concentrating. There was a slight sucking noise and Shizune relaxed, sighing in releif.
“Seal's repealed.” she said. Moka meanwhile appeared to have snagged what she was looking for.
“Here we go.” she said enthusiastically, tearing her hand down in space, drawing a black tear through the fabric of space, opening a spatial portal. It swirled for a moment before stabilizing, displaying the interior of Izumi's room and widening enough to walk through.
The blatant use of illegal spells and abilities was seen but ignored by Izumi, who was still very absorbed in her thinking.
“As promised, Izumi-chan.” Moka said, handing a grocery bag with the porn disks to Izumi, who silently took it, and glancing at the two demons with a mixture of submission and fear, turned and walked through the portal into her room. Just like that, the portal vanished behind her, leaving Izumi alone in her near-silent room.
Alone, without the Mitsune twins there, Izumi released her emotions, beginning to cry. She eyes drooped to the bag of pornography and she threw the bag down on the floor, jumping onto the disks several times, her sobbing punctuated by sharp plastic cracking sounds.
“Because of these! Because of these I was...I was...” Izumi stopped for a moment. She had come twice from being fucked like that. She'd responded to Shizune's psychological warfare, she'd acted like a complete slut.
The jumping and stomping of the disks had agitated a delicate fluid seal inside Izumi's vagina, and more semen leaked out, smearing on the inside of her panties and becoming very obvious. She remembered, her womb was practically inflated with their semen...there was no way in hell she wasn't pregnant. She was pregnant. She was raped and pregnant.
Izumi broke down utterly, sobbing and collapsing onto her bed, curling-up into the fetal position and drawing a blanket over her body as she tried desperately, anything she could think of, to make the crying stop.

The Lt. has to be one of the hottest manga characters ever. She's smart, sexy, cute, and when she lets her hair down...ohhhh she turns absolutely stunning!

Plus, we know Mustang has to have gotten to second base when he 'studied' the flame alchemy techniques. (lol)

This is pretty cool. Not that I'd want to live in a land with all these creatures (Except the Inari...rrraar...)

First off...

We're supposed to listen seriously to someone who's screen name is smegma [smelly white residue under one's foreskin], and has a starry-eyed Hitler for an avitar?

Second...

The general argument about people turning to real CP is only about actual pedos who use loli as an outlet. Second, most members here on fakku are into loli but not real girls because there is a significant difference between the attraction to 2D and 3D. I personally get hard over an erotic story featuring young teenage girls, or a manga/doujin with 13/14 y-o characters. But I'm not a pedo. How do I know? I get a little sick to the stomach looking at Elle B's pictures [metart model].

I tolerate loli, even to an extent understand the psychological attraction. But we are not pedophiles.

Then again, maybe you;re one of those Japanese feminazis trying to ban us from playing eroge with nekkos and futas. F-U.

Another yuri hentai I found.

http://forums.e-hentai.org/index.php?showtopic=19927

Reason enough to love Sweden. The JAS-39E/F is such a cool aircraft. Better than 1:1 thrust/weight loaded, excellent range, great maneuverability, and she'll do the better side of Mach 2 and supercruise.

All for less than a Strike Eagle's sticker.

BTW, Klown, ever have any 39s or 37s flyover?

Guitah murder is instant fav. #3 isn't too bad, but Mio's drawn too...dunno, frail? Definitely not any kawaii/moe factor there.

#4 gave me night mares. Those navels look like mouths, or sideways vulvas...eeehhgh.

Heavy, undamped doors. I have visions of fingers caught in the jamb with a slam....ahhhgh!

Plus, it's what size. I quote from Deuce Bigalow;

"Oh come on, everyone knows that it's thickness that brings pleasure, not length! Look at it, it's pencil thin!"

Speaking of which, they've come out with an Atom that has a 500hp V8 and F-1 style side pods and F/R wings.

Fukken Awesome.

Yeah...but watching Clarkston powerslide that bitch...ooohhhhh

BTW, as example of the intended mood of the story, I've already got intro/op songs selected;

op: Cardiff; by Stone Sour
ed: Save Us; by Mushroomhead

Give me a Mitsubishi Evolution IX any day.





Or the new Nissan Skyline R35 GTR

A little of everything I guess. I would be happy if it gained the level of notoriety of Sento Yousei Yukikaze. There won;t be much fanservice, in all about the same level as NGE, maybe less. Definite moe factor with the two female leads though.