Don't Make Summer Hotter!
YOU OUGHT TO KNOW: (My disclaimer/notes)
This shoujo ai fan story is based on the manga (not the anime) Keroro
Gunso--aka Sgt Frog--and as such is not to be taken seriously! I
sincerely hope you enjoy it; I had a lot of fun writing it. Warning:
Natsumi+Aki is one of the pairs in this story (hot mother/daughter sex!)
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"U fu fu fu!" Koyuki chuckled softly to herself. The ninja girl
had to pat herself on the back: her plan to seduce Natsumi would surely
work this time. She kept mixing the new aphrodesiac she'd been working
on.
Her last attempt simply hadn't been direct enough--she'd gotten
Natsumi naked with her in the bath, but the vapors had just not been as
strong as she wanted. Natsumi--the beautiful, great-smelling,
city-dwelling redhead (sigh of love)--had been a bit disoriented, but
her willpower was very strong. Koyuki loved that about her, too. Ah
Natsumi...what a wonderful goal to work toward!
The long-haired ninja had made her potion about five times
stronger this time, and had put it in a sweet jasmine tea. Instead of
inhalation, ingestion would be the method of introduction; that would
make the "tea" stronger yet. "I can't wait any longer; she will be
mine! Natsumi-chan will be helpless after this! At last!"
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"--mine! Natsumi-chan will be helpless after this! At last!"
First Sergeant Kururu couldn't believe his ears. He'd been testing a
new parabolic ear, and this was unbelievable good fortune. He hadn't
heard the whole statement, but enough to know that the Pokopenian living
with Dororo was working on a drink to neutralize the Keroro platoon's
most fearsome enemy. It was an unexpected source of help, but he knew
the sergeant would want to hear about it. Keroro might even be happy
enough to expand his allotment of the budget!
"Ku ku ku...hey, Keroro! Do you have any interest--"
"--In a minute, okay? Making a perfect model means 100%
concentration! Tamama, have you got those decals ready?"
"You bet, Sergeant-san!"
Kururu settled down to wait. Those Gundams were definitely
Keroro's biggest weakness; and Private Tamama was too much a sychophant
to help rein in the sergeant's modeling passion. Oh well. Luckily, he
had a very high-powered camera (or two) trained on Dororo's house, so he
could glean the formula of the new elixir simply by watching this ninja
girl. He'd love to put the cameras in the house, but Koyuki and Dororo
were too sharp. They sniffed out such things right away.
"What're you working on, Kururu?"
Oh crap! "Corporal Giroro! I'm trying to find a new weapon to
use against the Pokopenians, and I was hoping to get some help." Kururu
could turn this situation around. If he didn't say that he intended to
use it against Natsumi, he might even get some assistance from the
unwitting hot-head. "There's a faintly lavender formula in the house
next door; I sure could use a bit of it for analysis. Of course,
Dororo-kun will stop whoever tries to get it, so I suppose--"
"--I can get it for you! Dororo was lucky last time we fought!
If it's for the invasion, I can easily get this liquid!" The red
corporal stalked toward the arms room.
Hook, line, and sinker, Kururu thought. At very least, he'll be
out of our way for a while.
Kururu watched as Keroro and Tamama finished building the model.
It looked all right, but surely there were better things to do with
their time.
"Sugoi, Sergeant!" Tamama chirped.
"Arigatou. I'm glad you can appreciate this model-making
business, Private. It's good training. Soon, our skills will be great
enough to strike fear into the hearts of anyone at a convention in the
greater Tokyo area! Won't that be something? Kero kero kero!" Tamama
sweatdropped.
"Kururu-kun, didn't you say something a few minutes ago?" Keroro
said, turning to the first sergeant and his computer bank.
"Yes. I think you'll be pleased. I've been watching the girl who
lives with Dororo and she's come up with a way to...incapacitate Hinata
Natsumi-sama!"
"'The girl who lives with Dororo'--hm, doesn't she adore
Natsumi-sama? She'd never do anything that would hurt her. No,
positive thoughts! I must break free of the oppression of that demon.
Show me what you have, Kururu."
"Of course, ku ku ku ku." Kururu replayed the audio bit he'd
received from his new microphone. "And we can easily reproduce this
elixir; I know exactly what's in it," he finished.
"Very good. We'll have to get Giroro-kun out of the way."
"I've already sent him on an errand to get a sample of the brew.
He'll have to beat Dororo to get it."
"Wow! You're strangely efficient today."
"Ku ku ku, what do you mean?"
"Ah--nothing! Anyway, if the operation succeeds, I see a very
large budget in your future. Only the noble art of Gundam-building will
exceed it. Let's begin assembling this potion."
Why do I even bother, Kururu wondered. Still, he began telling
Tamama and Keroro what they needed for the potion.
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"Stupid frog!" Natsumi yelled as she took off her shoes. "Why
doesn't this floor look vacuumed?"
"Master Natsumi, please come this way. Tamama and I have been
practicing tea ceremony. Once you have tea with us, I promise we will
clean this house from top to bottom."
Of course, Natsumi was immediately suspicious. "You'd better not
be up to something."
"Me? When have I ever--come on, let's get some tea!"
"Oh, all right. But as soon as we're done, you're doing your
cleaning, you freeloader."
The red-haired girl secretly thought Keroro and Tamama looked cute
in their small kimonos as they began their tea ceremony. She took the
cup and smelled it cautiously. It smelled delicious--and vaguely
familiar. She sipped carefully.
"Is is good?" Tamama asked with his patented cute grin.
"Yes!" Natsumi replied, very surprised. She drank the rest of the
tea.
"Okay, Private, let's get back to our Gundams," Kero chuckled.
"What?" Natsumi barked. "Cleaning time! You aren't fooling
around today, you dumb frog; Mom's coming home in an hour and this place
will be spotless for her!"
"Just ignore her, Sergeant," Tamama said, grabbing Keroro's hand.
"She's helpless now!"
Natsumi's eyes glinted. "Helpless, am I?"
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"But Kururu's audio was so convincing," Keroro whined as he picked
himself up from the floor. "We even gave her ten times the dose, to be
safe."
"Don't worry, I'll help you," Tamama gasped. "Can you set my
broken arm first?"
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"That idiot," Natsumi muttered. "I can't get a moment's peace."
The doorbell rang suddenly, startling her. She had to admit, she
did feel strange. Not helpless, but...odd. More open to stimuli,
perhaps.
The athletic girl answered the door. Koyuki was standing there,
but she was wearing a kimono instead of her usual ninja garb. She
carried a large basket. "Tee hee, hi, Natsumi-chan! Are you thirsty?
I just got some fresh tea from China and I was hoping you'd sample it
with me."
"Tea? Why's that on--" Natsumi suddenly stopped, dumbstruck.
Koyuki looked incredibly hot and sexy. Her hair shimmered more than
usual, her chest looked more inviting, her eyes were more brilliant, her
ears were cuter, her lips were shinier--why hadn't Natsumi ever noticed
how beautiful Koyuki was before? It couldn't be just the kimono.
Natsumi began blushing, hoping she could get that kimono off Koyuki.
"Ano...daijobu, Natsumi-chan?" Koyuki was a little alarmed at the
way the redhead was staring at her, and she seemed to be drooling a bit.
"I'm fine! Don't mind me! Yes, come in, come in! Let's have
some tea. Come to the bathroom; we'll drink it while we bathe. Hurry,
hurry!" Natsumi grabbed Koyuki's hand and raced to bathroom with her.
Koyuki's heart pounded as she eagerly followed the girl of her
dreams. As soon as she made it to the bathroom, Natsumi slammed and
locked the door behind them and kissed her gently but deeply. "Oh!
Mm!" the lithe ninja gasped. She hadn't given Natsumi the tea yet, so
why--
--Natsumi's hands were inside her clothes! Koyuki was lost--it
felt so good--she couldn't think anymore. She sank to the floor with
Natsumi, still kissing her feverishly.
"I want you, Koyuki-chan; I want you so badly I can't stand it!
Let's make love," Natsumi panted. Her hands moved like lightning,
finding their way under Koyuki's kimono and yanking her panties to the
floor.
"Oh yes, Natsumi!" Koyuki sang. "I'm yours. Do anything you want
to me, anything. I love you." She tried to kiss Natsumi's lips.
But Natsumi wasn't interested in that. Her lust gave her inhuman
strength and she put Koyuki on her back, straddled her face, and started
gobbling the ninja's overflowing vagina. "Hurry, lick me too!" she
pleaded, then fastened her mouth on Koyuki's sex again.
Koyuki was shocked. She knew her climax was mere seconds away.
Natsumi was not just fast, not just energetic, she was very, very
talented as well. The black-haired ninja managed to push Natsumi's
panties aside, exposing her gorgeous, dripping labia. She dove in, and
the taste was divine. The two girls came together, drenching each
other's faces, drinking each other's essence. The pleasure was
unbelievable, and it happened so fast it was astounding.
"Oh yes! Koyuki!" Natsumi chanted.
"Natsumi!" Koyuki yelled in rapture.
Natsumi's orgasm kept going! Her ecstasy gave her even more
energy and she focused it on Koyuki's vagina--now penetrating with two
fingers as well as her tongue. The red-haired girl's body felt like it
was made of lava. There was no quenching the heat that rose within her.
She feasted on Koyuki's twat like she would die if she stopped.
Koyuki was approaching another climax, fast. She tried to keep up
with Natsumi. Soon, the crisis was upon her, and her hips thrust
themselves into Natsumi's face, impaling her on that skilled tongue.
The ninja girl tried to think. Her she was, writhing and panting and
moaning, and Natsumi was solid as a rock above her. Natsumi was
obviously in the midst of a monstrous orgasm, but she wasn't shaking in
the least, and she was having no trouble breathing.
A mystery for some other time. Koyuki kept eating Natsumi's juicy
cunt as well as she could, working her fingers into the routine. She
had another orgasm. And another, and another...Natsumi still hadn't
come down from her first! In fact, whenever Koyuki stopped to take a
short breather, Natsumi would moan and wiggle her pelvis, trying to
entice Koyuki back to her. Koyuki began to get tired.
Her seventh (or was it her eighth or ninth?) orgasm washed over
her and Koyuki could endure no more. "Natsumi!" she gasped. "We've
got...to stop!"
The girl shook her head vehemently, while her tongue was still
busy making its rounds; Koyuki promptly had another glorious orgasm.
She honestly wanted to return to the beautiful treasure that waited
impatiently just centimeters above her, but she couldn't. She had to
lie there and hope the next wave of bliss wouldn't kill her. She was
growing short of breath. The world was spinning.
Koyuki hit her tenth (or was it her twelfth?) climax and passed
out cold.
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"Aw, c'mon," Natsumi pouted, realizing Koyuki was no longer
responding to her. "Of all the times to take a nap! That girl tastes
so good, and she licks like a champion: but now what am I supposed to
do? Well, I suppose another taste or two wouldn't hurt, until she wakes
up."
But Natsumi's sexual peak was rapidly waning, and the fog in her
mind was clearing. Now that Koyuki was unconscious, she was no longer a
sex partner--which broke the aphrodesiac's spell. Natsumi abruptly
realized what she'd been doing.
"Oh no!" she whispered. "Poor Koyuki-chan! What did I do?
Although, she sure didn't seem to mind--even so, I shouldn't have done
that. What came over me?"
The redhead only needed a moment of reflection. What had Keroro
said? "You're helpless now," or some dumb thing like that. Whatever
he'd put in her tea was behind this. Natsumi grew furious thinking
about this latest act of treachery.
When I find him, she thought, he's going to wish he'd never heard
of Pokopen. She carefully lifted Koyuki, took the girl to her room and
laid her on her futon, making the ninja girl as comfortable as she
could. How much of it--if she was honest with herself--really was the
strange tea's fault? Koyuki certainly looked delectable as she lay
there, sleeping innocently, her face flushed with recent pleasure.
Natsumi stomped out of her bedroom. At least the house looked
clean, but the space frog was not in the living room. Natsumi needed
answers, so she had to ask him what his nefarious plan had been. Of
course, he was more than likely in his room or his underground base.
Angry but curious, Natsumi knocked on the door to Keroro's room.
"Come in!" a cheerful voice answered.
"Don't mind if I do," Natsumi answered wryly, opening the door.
"Oh, hi, Moa-chan. Have you seen your uncle...anywhere...around..."
Natsumi was blindsided by the Lord of Terror's beauty. Angol Moa was
sitting at the kotatsu, reading, and she looked angelic. Her smooth
bronze skin and silky golden-blonde hair tugged at Natsumi's
heartstrings. The alien girl had the power to destroy the world, true;
but she was always kind and gentle. Natsumi also remembered seeing the
girl's well-formed chest: once covered with a lacy bra, and once bare!
Natsumi's sexual hunger grew with every passing second.
"...feeling all right? Natsumi-sama?" Moa was asking with concern
in her voice.
Natsumi's mind was working furiously. How could she score with
this young goddess? Moa was so naive and pure--there had to be a way,
though!
"You mentioned wanting to speak to Uncle? I'm sorry, I haven't
seen in today," Moa said, trying to wake Natsumi from her apparent
trance. "Are you, like, okay?"
"Actually, I'm pretty depressed. I don't feel so good."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Can I help in any way?"
"Could you--no, I can't ask that."
"Please do! You're so nice to us--letting us stay here, letting
us plan to take over your world--I want to help if I can."
"W-would you...give me a kiss then?" Natsumi asked, feigning
reluctance.
Moa looked startled. "No one's ever asked that from me! I can
try, though."
Natsumi supressed her evil grin. "It's okay. I'll teach you,
Moa-chan. I think you'll like it." She approached the shorter girl and
hugged her tightly, then pressed her lips gently to Moa's. It felt
great, and the Lord of Terror seemed very eager to learn. Natsumi
forced herself not to rush as much as she had with Koyuki, but her
resolve to take it slowly was vanishing with every touch of Moa's soft
lips.
"N-Natsumi-sama! What are you doing?" Moa cried. Without
realizing, Natsumi had already unbuttoned the girl's skirt and slid it
past Moa's hips; now her hands were working on the pullover sweater.
Natsumi thought fast. "Teaching you to kiss," she fibbed. "We've
gotten off to a good start, but to go further I have to take off your
clothes. You probably ought to undress me too."
"I've never heard of that custom--"
"--I was born on Pokopen, remember? You trust me, don't you?"
Natsumi asked in her sexiest voice.
"Uh, like, I think so," Moa answered, recovering from her shock.
Natsumi began teasing Moa's slender neck with her lips and tongue
as her fingers worked on Moa's bra clasp. "Do you like how this feels?"
"Yes, I like it a lot!"
"Good--that's how it's supposed to feel. Go ahead, take off my
clothes."
Angol Moa turned all her attention to the task. She didn't notice
much as her own clothes disappeared, but just as she was about to unhook
Natsumi's bra, she felt Natsumi's fingers on her lower lips, teasing her
gently. "Ooh!" she gasped. "I've never felt that before."
"Keep going, there's a good girl. Once you've got me naked, just
imitate what I'm doing. You'll pick it up in no time." Natsumi
casually stuck two of her fingers in Moa's mouth. "Suck them. You've
got to get them wet. Oh, you're good at that!" Natsumi probed the
shorter girl's entrance carefully, gradually letting her fingers slip
farther between the girl's swelling labia.
"Natsumi...sama. I like this...a lot! Oh!"
"Please, do it to me too, Moa-chan."
"Oh, yeah!" Moa struggled with Natsumi's underwear and finally
removed it. She let her fingers explore between Natsumi's thighs.
The sensation of Moa's energetic fingertips on her cunt threw
Natsumi into high gear. She moaned and began sliding her fingers all
the way in and out of Moa's hot, tight vagina, fucking her forcefully,
while being careful not to hurt her. Moa was responding with a lot of
slick fluid and heavy breathing, just as an Earth girl would. "It's
great, Natsumi-sama!" she yelled. "What is--oh, I...feel so...ah! Oh!
Ah!"
As a trembling Moa hurtled through her very first orgasm, Natsumi
reluctantly withdrew her fingers to taste the girl's come. Glorious
nectar--delicious! The redhead just had to drink that from that tap!
She waited until her own orgasm subsided a little before she changed
positions, pulling Moa up, over her hungry mouth.
"You're learning very well," Natsumi purred, meaning every word of
it. "Keep doing what I do; we'll both love it!"
Natsumi's tongue and lips sucked and licked and stroked and
massaged and caressed, trying to "milk" Moa's snatch of every drop of
ambrosia. Her hands fondled the girl's tender breasts, playing with the
sensitive nipples. Moa did her best to imitate all of Natsumi's moves,
much to Natsumi's pleasure. As she had with Koyuki, she reached orgasm
and stayed there! Wave after wave of sexual bliss battered her and
still she wanted more. She could feel Moa's spasms getting more and
more violent beneath her, but there was no way she would ease her attack
on that exquisite well of honey.
"I...can't go--go on any...more, Natsu--Na--sama!" Moa gasped
after yet another mind-blowing climax. "You're...just too--too good!"
Moa collapsed onto Natsumi's body, so exhausted that she was
asleep before she landed.
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"Aw, not again!" Natsumi cried. She tried shaking Moa gently, but
the alien beauty was clearly worn out. Natsumi's body and mind began to
calm.
I did it again! Oh no, what will Moa-chan think of me? Feeling
slightly guilty, Natsumi dressed Moa as best she could and laid her
under the kotatsu, making it look as though she'd fallen asleep reading.
The girl really did look like an angel in repose. "I'm sorry," Natsumi
whispered, kissing Moa's lips a final time. Yummy! They were very soft
and tasted of Natsumi herself. Natsumi savored her own flavor and crept
out of the room.
"Hm, I guess I didn't find out what that idiot was up to," Natsumi
said as she strode down the hall. "It's pretty clear, though; that tea
must have been some sort of sex-potion. Why would he give me something
like that?" The redhead pondered for a minute and couldn't think of a
single reason. Oh well. Best to stay in her room until she heard
Fuyuki return from his club meeting. Then she'd tell him to find the
sergeant and that would be that.
Natsumi had finished her homework and was sitting at her desk,
composing a poem, when she heard the front door open and shut. She
hopped up from the chair. Fuyuki would know where the sergeant was;
this mystery was as good as solved.
"I'm home!"
"Shit!" Natsumi said quietly. She'd forgotten that Fuyuki's club
would be running late tonight, whereas her mother, Aki, would be home
early. But Aki wouldn't trigger the potion's effect, would she?
Natsumi couldn't see her mother that way--
--Of course she could. Aki was sex personified. Her confidence,
her beauty, her gorgeous DD breasts--there was suddenly no doubt in
Natsumi's mind that the aphrodesiac would make her want to jump her
mom's bones. A shiver of fear ran through the redhead.
"Natsumi? Are you here?" Aki sounded like she was coming closer.
"Oka-san! I'm fine! Don't come in!" Natsumi called desparately.
"Sure. But come to the kitchen, Natsumi; I'm going to make supper
and I could use your help."
"I--I can't tonight."
"What? Come on, you love cooking with me!"
"I'm sorry, I can't."
"Natsumi, what's going on?" Natsumi heard her mom approaching her
room. The girl looked around, hoping for a miraculous escape route to
magically appear. Koyuki! The ninja girl had been asleep on her bed,
but now she was gone! Aki knocked on the door. "Natsumi?"
"Mom, I'm really tired."
The doorknob turned. Dread compelled Natsumi to keep her eyes on
the floor. If she looked up, it was all over. "Something is obviously
wrong. Why don't you tell me what it is?" Aki said kindly.
"I just--don't feel--good," Natsumi mumbled.
"Well, I wonder if I can't fix that with...'Love's Special Hold'!"
Aki hugged Natsumi, cradling the girl's head between her enormous, soft
breasts.
Natsumi was flung past any chance at rational thought. Quick as a
flash, she yanked up her mother's halter top and started squeezing,
licking, and sucking those perfect breasts, pouring her lust onto her
mother's chest.
"Oh!" Aki gasped. "Natsumi! N-Natsumi? Oh! Natsumi! Honey,
you have to stop that!"
"Please, Mom," Natsumi pleaded, her voice somewhat muffled as she
continued to make love to Aki's twin mounds.
Aki couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was this really her
little girl? Wow, she was good at--No! She was the adult; she had to
put a stop to this, no matter how wonderful it felt. With her remaining
self-control, she carefully, firmly, separated Natsumi from her chest.
But Natsumi was not to be defeated. Her hands grabbed Aki's
waist. She released Aki's belt buckle with one hand and caressed her
firm ass with the other. Aki's grip on her shoulders faltered. Natsumi
kissed her mother's lips tenderly.
"Mom, I need you. You're so beautiful. I need to give you
pleasure," Natsumi whispered when she briefly broke the kiss.
Aki's resistance broke and fell away. Natsumi was her daughter,
but she was also loving and beautiful and fantastically sexy. Dazed,
powerless, she let Natsumi push her onto the bed. Natsumi was
fascinated with Aki's breasts--as soon as she had taken off the flimsy
halter top and those short, tight shorts (deep within her subconscious,
she wondered if it was Aki's habit not to wear underwear)--she began
teasing the large, rigid nipples with her tongue and lips. Aki's moans
were extremely satisfying to hear. The girl stroked the woman's vulva
until she was very wet and slowly inserted two fingers into her. Aki's
breath caught, and her legs spread wide. Her daughter was fucking her,
and she was unbelievable. Aki let her teenage daughter take possession
of her body. Who better than her to teach her child about sex, after
all? If Natsumi was doing this, she obviously wasn't going out and
getting pregnant, Aki rationalized. Natsumi lightly massaged her clit,
while she slipped another finger into her mom's slippery cunt. Aki's
gasps grew faster. Her pelvis surged with Natsumi's rhythm. Aki's
orgasm flooded her with bliss and energy, and fierce love for her
daughter. She had to give something back to the girl.
Aki rapidly undressed her daughter, ravenous for her gorgeous
young body. She smiled when she felt how wet the girl was. She slid a
finger between Natsumi's labia. Natsumi was tight--but not as tight as
Aki figured she should be. Aki added another finger and tried to speak.
"Honey, have you been...doing this...with anyone else?" she gasped.
"Hai, Oka-sama," Natsumi sighed in reply. "Oh, that feels great!"
"Who?" Aki somehow managed to press.
"Koyuki-chan..." Natsumi began.
Good, she chose a girl, Aki thought with relief.
"...and Moa-chan," Natsumi finished a moment later.
Really? "Only them?" Aki squeaked.
"Hai!"
The thought of her beautiful daughter fucking the beautiful alien
girl and the beautiful ninja girl intensified Aki's next orgasm, which
arrived in seconds. The images were so hot! Aki really wished she'd
seen it.
She concentrated on satisfying her lovely daughter. Natsumi felt
her mother's redoubled efforts and they were more than enough. Ecstasy
overtook her and the flow of her juice increased even more. "Yes!" she
screamed. Aki was just as enthusiastic as Moa or Koyuki had been, but
much more experienced. Her fingers felt like heaven.
But suddenly they were gone.
Aki slipped out of her stunned daughter's grasp, leaving her
temporarily unable to do anything but watch her mother. "Come on," Aki
said, taking her hand and helping her up from the bed. "We're going to
my room to do this right!"
Trembling, still craving more, Natsumi entered her mom's bedroom.
"Lie down," Aki said. "Don't worry, I'll be right there."
Because Aki hadn't lost consciousness, the potion had not stopped
working. Natsumi lay on the bed and started masturbating. "Hurry,
Oka-san!" she begged.
The red-haired girl was abruptly flipped over. She felt her mom's
strong hands on her hips, pulling her up. She screamed her pleasure as
something firm entered her dripping snatch from behind. She looked to
her right. Aki's large mirror showed her what was happening; Aki was
rapidly fucking her with a strap-on dildo. She came immediately at the
erotic sight and the pleasant sensations. Aki saw her watching and
winked. She leaned over Natsumi. Her soft breasts and hard nipples
pressed into Natsumi's back. Aki was able to reach Natsumi's clitoris
and she began massaging it gently. Natsumi's climax grew much stronger
as additional pleasure overloaded her senses and her mind. The dildo
didn't do much for her by itself, but Aki's breasts and fingers, and the
feeling of love and the ability to watch what was happening--Natsumi
began to writhe and pant. It got tougher and tougher for her to breathe
as she concentrated on pushing her hips into her mother's. For the
first time today, she felt fatigue.
Aki had another orgasm as she watched her daughter in the mirror.
Natsumi didn't know that the dildo was also planted deep within her, and
that both of them were giving and receiving incredible bliss. She gave
a few more thrusts and pulled out, letting her daughter collapse to the
bed. She gingerly removed the strap-on. Aki just had to taste that
young, freshly-pounded pussy. She knelt above her daughter in a
69-position. Natsumi needed no urging; she dove right in, lapping her
mother's tangy syrup. Aki groaned her way through another orgasm and
started drinking from Natsumi's swollen lips.
The two ladies swapped pleasure and fluids, trembling, gasping,
sweating, moaning. At last, Aki could do no more. "I love you,
Natsumi!" she rasped. She passed out, her head still between her
daughter's legs.
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Natsumi caught her breath as her orgasm wound down and her mind
cleared. "Not mom too!" she croaked. "...but damn! She was great!
Oh!" The sight of her voluptous mother, sweaty and grinning, with
Natsumi's girl-cum all over her face, was simply breathtaking. Natsumi
had never seen anything so arousing. She couldn't resist kissing her
mother's lips once more, and she again savored her own taste. "I'd say
I'm sorry, Mom," she whispered, "but I'm not. You are so good!"
Natsumi covered Aki with a blanket and walked back to her room,
lost in thought. If she was honest with herself, this had easily been
the best day of her life. Aki had never tried to tell her that being
gay was wrong, so she felt no guilt about making love to Koyuki or Moa.
She really couldn't even feel guilty about scoring with her mom! Aki
had clearly enjoyed it; maybe she had actually needed it. Who knew how
much she'd desired Natsumi?
Natsumi sat at her chair. A breeze refreshed her. Wait, had she
left her window open?
"Natsumi-sama, please don't be alarmed."
"Dororo! I'm glad to see you!" And it was true; Natsumi really
was relieved to see the frog ninja. He seemed the most normal of the
alien invaders, and he was probably there on behalf of Koyuki.
"Please drink this," the blue space frog said, holding a small
vile out to her.
Natsumi did as she was told.
"Koyuki will explain everything in a few minutes, once the
antidote has had time to work," Dororo said, and he jumped out of the
open window and disappeared.
So I have Koyuki to thank. I suspected. Hm...
Natsumi lay on her bed and waited, happy to be resting feeling
better than she ever had. Soon she heard Koyuki's voice beneath her
window, calling her.
Natsumi got up and walked to the window. "Koyuki-chan!" she said.
"Natsumi-chan! How are you feeling?"
"Incredible!" Natsumi answered honestly.
"Do you mind if I come in?"
"Please do."
One superhuman leap and the ninja girl stood in Natsumi's room.
She pushed her fingers together. "I have to apologize--"
Natsumi cut her off with a hug. "--No you don't! Today was
better than my wildest dreams! I was hoping you'd tell me exactly what
happened, though. Sit down."
Koyuki sat next to Natsumi on her bed. "I'm glad you aren't
angry. I--um--I made another aphrodesiac, to try to seduce you.
Somehow, Keroro got the formula and duplicated it. According to Dororo,
he thought it would make you weak, and he gave you way more than I would
have--about ten times more, I think. The potion was designed to make
you want to make love to women. I didn't expect it to get out of
hand--I'm sorry."
Natsumi lifted Koyuki's chin and kissed her tenderly. "I'm sure
I'm going to be sore tomorrow, but if you'll give me massages when I
want them, I'll call it even!"
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Of course, getting winks and grins from Moa and Aki at breakfast
the next morning, Natsumi realized that things weren't going to be quite
so simple.
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A final note: Aki's "Love's Special Hold" killer lock is featured in
episode LX (60), volume 7!
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