Disclaimer: I own none of the characters from any series of Mai Hime, I’m just using them for my own amusement. Also, this is a adult fic with yuri content, so if that is not your thing I suggest you look elsewhere.
Mai Hime: The Talk
Shizuru Fujino drew back with a smile as the brown haired woman settled on the bed, reaching out to caress her lover’s arm. Natsuki Kuga lay sprawled on her back on the bed, her black hair messy and tangled from their recent exertions.
“Those hands,” Natsuki managed to get out breathlessly after a few moments, “should be registered as deadly weapons.”
“Who, me?” Shizuru smiled sweetly, clearly pleased by the thought.
“Yes you,” Natsuki laughed weakly, just glad that Shizuru found her own more basic skills satisfying. Catching her breath she slid off the bed and navigated her way to the kitchen, returning with juice for both of them.
Shizuru took the cup and said, “Thank you, Natsuki.”
Natsuki chuckled softly as she listened to that charming Kyoto accent and answered, “You’re welcome.” The sat there relaxing a moment on the twisted sheets, just enjoying each other’s company as they drank, then Natsuki put her cup down. “Shizuru...,” she started, then trailed off nervously.
Shizuru looked over at her curiously, “Yes?”
Natsuki blushed, scratching at her cheek as she looked away. “Shizuru, you don’t get as good as you do without... uhm... experience...” she trailed off uncomfortably.
Shizuru took a finger and ran it up Natsuki’s bare arm teasingly as she asked, “You wonder where I got that experience?”
Natsuki looked even more embarrassed if that was possible as she muttered, “Yes.”
Shizuru sighed as she curled up to Natsuki’s side as she thought about how best to put it, “It’s a bit of a long story.” Her mind went back several years as she continued, “Well, it happened like this...”
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For a long time Shizuru found herself with a certain awareness of her classmates that she knew was different than normal. She would find herself gazing at faces enraptured by their beauty, distracted by the perfect forms in clinging uniforms and beguiled by lilting voices. She didn’t do anything about it, of course, but all through her highschool years she found herself drawn to the fairer sex.
Arriving at Fuka academy Shizuru settled into classes then began to explore Fuka town itself, soon finding a good tea shop. Soon afterwards Shizuru was walking through a certain part of town where she saw a unique shop, and a fateful meeting occurred with the lingerie shop’s owner and main saleswoman.
Elliot Chandler was older than Shizuru, in her early thirties, and the attractive blonde had met Shizuru’s eyes with a knowing gaze almost immediately. Her lips pulled back in a smile a bit too warm to be considered friendly as she walked over to greet her.
“It’s so nice to have a pretty customer,” Elliot gushed as she took Shizuru’s hands, “my name is Elliot, Miss...?”
“Fujino,” Shizuru answered as the woman squeezed her fingers, “Shizuru Fujino.”
Elliot lead her through the maze of lacy confections “Fujino, it’s all too often I see my product leaving the store on bodies unworthy of it. It’ll be a pleasure dressing someone who’s as lovely as you.”
“I was just planning to look,” Shizuru protested, faintly surprised at how the woman seemed to be getting the upper hand. ‘Maybe it’s because she’s older than I am,’ she thought, ‘or because of her running the store?’
Elliot shook her head, “At least let me fit you with a new bra!”
Shizuru found herself smiling at her exuberance, “Well I suppose so.”
“Oh good,” Elliot smiled as she swiftly let go of Shizuru’s hand then swiftly got behind her. “Hold still,” she ordered sweetly them reached around to grab Shizuru’s breasts!
“Aah!” Shizuru yelped as knowing hands cupped and felt each breast, touching them both professionally and in a knowing, sexual way.
“Such nice breasts,” Elliot mused as she gently traced the edges, avoiding the nipple and bringing another lusty cry from the girl, “you must take good care of them.” With stunning accuracy she swiftly determined Shizuru’s exact bust size by touch, the fact she preferred front clasp bras and the sensitivity of her nipples.
Once released Shizuru sagged against the wall, her breath coming a bit faster. “That was almost too much,” she said shakily.
“Oh, I think you could get used to it,” Elliot winked as she looked through the racks, “Do you have a favorite color?”
‘Get used to it?’ Shizuru blinked as Elliot helped her pick out a few bras her size. “I can change on my own,” she noted as Elliot pulled the curtain back.
Elliot followed her into the changing room as she smiled warmly, “But Shizuru, trying on a bra should be a enjoyable experience! Please, let me help.”
“But...,” Shizuru started.
Elliot laid a finger against Shizuru’s lips as she nearly purred in her ear, “Please?”
Shizuru shivered even as Elliot undid her blouse, tsking softly under her breath over her plain white bra. “All right,” Shizuru conceded, her body already longing to know that fiery touch once again.
Carefully Elliot hung up the blouse, her fingers trailing up Shizuru’s arms, then she undid the bra, releasing her breasts. “Oh dear,” Elliot sighed, “the wires in your bra left marks.”
“OH!” Shizuru gasped as Elliot began to massage her breasts, carefully removing any trace of the last bra she had worn.
Elliot leaned close as she inspected each pink orb, her eyes twinkling wickedly, “Hmm, I missed a spot.”
“Eh?” Shizuru started breathlessly before Elliot clamped her lips around a rigid nipple. “Ah!” she twisted in pleasure against the back of the booth as Elliot flicked her tongue against her throbbing skin.
“Hmm,” Elliot hummed as the vibrations traveled through the young woman’s breasts, bringing her more pleasure. Releasing one nipple Elliot nibbled her way over to the other, massaging the other breast as she did so.
‘Oh I think I’m going to cum,” Shizuru thought, shocked at how well this woman could bring her pleasure purely from her breasts. “Please, slow down...” she gasped.
Elliot just chuckled wickedly as she licked and sucked, soon drawing forth orgasmic cries from the younger woman. She gently supported her as aftershocks rippled through her body, smiling down at her with a tenderness that seemed odd compared to her hunger a moment before. “Are you all right?” Elliot asked softly.
Shizuru pushed her sweaty hair back, her panties squishing wetly as she moved. “I think I will be,” she answered as she tried to catch her breath. Leaning against the wall, her breasts still tingling happily she looked at the older woman questioningly, “Why...?”
Elliot reached out to cup her breast tenderly as she asked Shizuru, “Did you enjoy that?”
“Oh yes,” Shizuru agreed, blushing.
“So did I,” Elliot smiled cheerfully, “and to be honest you looked like you needed it.” Changing the subject she held up one of the new bras, “Now, would you like to try this on?”
“Yes, if you’ll toss in a pair of underwear too,” Shizuru said with as much dignity as she could manage.
Elliot nodded, “Done!”
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“The lingerie store owner?” Natsuki blurted as Shizuru finished giving her a somewhat edited account of their time together.
“Mmm hmm,” Shizuru murmured as they cuddled together on the bed.
“Wow...,” Natsuki shook her head, “I may never be able to look her in the eye again.”
Shizuru chuckled softly, “Why do you think I always tried to be in the store with you? I’m not letting her have a shot at you.”
“You have me, I promise,” Natsuki murmured softly. They lay there a moment then Natsuki mused, “I suppose I should send Miss Chandler a gift.”
“Eh?” Shizuru looked at her in confusion.
“Well, I am reaping the benefits of her training you...,” Natsuki winked.
“Natsuki,” Shizuru laughed, “that would be a VERY bad idea, considering who we’re dealing with.” She paused, “Besides, what would you get her?”
“Edible underwear?” Natsuki guessed and Shizuru just laughed.
The End
Notes: Yes, that’s Elliot Chandler from Mai Otome Sifr. I originally was going to either have Shizuru’s older woman lover be a teacher at Fuka or a original character, but I figured why not use someone from one of the other series? Heh. The other character I considered was Ein from Otome Zwei, who trained that version of Shizuru and got rather... frisky when drunk.