Keep in mind I do very few lemons and so far most of them have been fairly romantic. This one... well I'll try but this was a request from several of my fans so this is mostly sex, sex, more sex, and since I did do a lemon involving Tenchi and Ryoko last time... lesbian sex. But Ryoko and Tenchi will be there too. If you've read the other fics then you have the back-story, or if not I suggest you do so now. Also if you don't like sex or have a problem with certain kinds of sex feel free to skip those parts. Also before accusing me of being some pervert with a computer and a lot of free time read some of my other fics. I do try to do romance. But a girl I know going by Harjidt@aol.com asked me to use some of what she and her girlfriend do in a story and who am I to refuse the request of a lady? ------------------------------------------------------------ Kiyone and Mihoshi walked through the halls of the Galaxy Police Headquarters. Kiyone felt a thrill at seeing the bustling of thousands of paper pushing captains and administrators, then an almost equal sense of relief that she had so narrowly avoided becoming one of them. If it weren't for Mihoshi... The blond suddenly stopped and tugged at Kiyone's sleeve. "Take a look at who it is." Kiyone looked and saw Mitsuki standing next to the hot beverage machine in the hallway. She was smiling in the same way she did whenever she heard Kiyone was in trouble. They hadn't seen her since they'd gone back to Earth. "Hey Mihoshi do you think we should?" "I don't know Kiyone, it's kind of mean don't you think?" Kiyone nodded and said, "You're right." "Then again," Mihoshi said absently. "She did try to kill us." "One... two..." They said together. "Mitsuki, tea now!" The redhead jumped, spilling whatever her drink was down the front of her uniform. "Ahhh!" A second later she was glaring at them. "Oh it's you two." "Hi Mitsuki, long time no see." Kiyone said absently. "I heard you two became the royal bodyguards for that half-breed that lives on Earth. Bit of a step down isn't it Kiyone?" "Oh it has its perks." She said, her eyes flicking to Kiyone. Mitsuki's eyebrows shot up and a nasty smile spread over her face. "So it's true. I'd always heard stories that you two were carpet lickers. What's wrong? Couldn't get a guy so you had to settle?" Kiyone answered her by punching her in the face. Mitsui let out a cry and fell back into the wall. "Mitsuki incase you forgot I still outrank you and so does Mihoshi." Mitsuki sneered and wiped the blood off her lip. "Well at least we know who the guy in the relationship is." With that she turned and walked away. Kiyone watched her go still angry. Suddenly she jumped, as Mihoshi put a hand on her shoulder. "Kiyone?" Her muscles relaxed and she turned to her partner. "Yes Mihoshi?" "Are you upset that she found out about..." "No!" Kiyone said sternly. She leaned forward and kissed Mihoshi on the cheek. "I just won't let anyone say I settled if they're talking about you." "I love you too Kiyone" Mihoshi said with a smile. "Come on, let's go make out report." ------------------------------------------------------------ Aeka walked out of Washu's lab with her emotions in turmoil. She'd thought that she could accept what she'd heard about... sex, and forget about it. But curiosity had gotten the better of her and she'd gone to Washu for answers. She'd always wonder where the scientist had gotten those videos of Tenchi and Ryoko or if she should tell them about it. Walking into her room she locked the door behind her and moved over to the full-length mirror in her closet. She looked herself over. What was it that attracted people to each other? What had she seen in Tenchi that had made her want him? Washu had said it was all clichés. It all amounted to what people thought was romantic. But what made it all worthwhile? Could there be pleasure in what they did? Looking from side to side out of habit she slowly slipped out of her robes and let them drop to the floor. Once more she examined herself in the mirror. Her breasts were average size, not nearly as large as Ryoko's. Her butt didn't quite curve outwards as much either. But her feet were definitely smaller, with cute pink toes and thin, but firm, legs. Her belly was smooth and as her eyes traveled up she couldn't see even one wrinkle. Ryoko had some around the eyes, which wasn't surprising considering her age and past life as a pirate. Aeka looked down again at her breasts. Washu had been in teacher mode and had been very thorough in her talk. She'd spent several minutes. Talking about the fun that someone could have with these. She brought a hand up and cupped her left breast. She'd always thought they felt a bit like leather water balloons. Now though they somehow seemed a bit more interesting. Even as her nipples hardened at the thought she reached out her thumb and rubbed into it. "Oh..." She said quietly as a shiver went down her spine. It had felt odd, but not unpleasant. She decided to experiment and took each nipple between her fingers and gently squeezed. Her eyes closed and she rode the small tingles that seemed to work their way to her lap. Suddenly her eyes snapped open as something warm and wet dripped down her leg. Looking down she wondered if she'd peed on herself, but then Washu's words came back. "'When exceptionally aroused a woman might begin to have small orgasms without even touching her vagina.'" Aeka reached down and wiped the drop up with her finger. She brought it up to her nose and sniffed. It was a musky smell, kind of like perfume. Curious again and slightly ashamed of herself she stuck her tongue out and tasted it. It wasn't that bad. Not bad at all really. She felt more flowing down her leg. In the videos Ryoko had seemed to enjoy sitting on Tenchi's... lap and moving her legs. That odd thing between his legs had slid into her easily enough. Aeka wanted to try that. Washu had explained about masturbation when she'd asked how Kiyone and Mihoshi could be a couple. Slowly sitting on the carpet Aeka stared down into the purple, pink, and red depths between her legs. Her clit was sticking into the air. It kind of looked like a smaller version of Tenchi's penis. Reaching down she pinched it like she had her nipples and moaned in sudden pleasure. It felt incredibly good and something about it seemed to make the fluids leaking out of her turn into a small river. She finally let go off it after a minute and ran her finger over the damp lips around the hole. Hadn't Washu said that this might hurt? That it could be very painful the first time? Then again Aeka had been hurt worse in her adventures with the others. What could be so bad? She quickly slid her finger in and clenched her teeth in the incredible pain as she pushed through the thin layer of skin inside. It did hurt, but not as much as she'd feared. In fact as her fingers... yes fingers she realized as she saw the second one slip in, began to feel even better than rubbing her clit. Aeka groaned and moaned as she felt around inside moving deeper and deeper. Her muscles tightened around her fingers and she let out a scream. Breathing heavily she stopped and looked between her legs. Her hand was wet and so was pretty much everything else. She brought it up to her face and slowly began licking it clean. As she did she felt a yearning from between her legs and brought her other hand down to her pussy. Rubbing it hard she slowly licked her fingers clean. ------------------------------------------------------------ Kiyone and Mihoshi groaned as they entered the spaceship. They both flopped down in their chairs and Mihoshi said, "I think my legs are going to fall off." "I told you we should have done the relationship forms at the house." Kiyone said. "But you wanted to goof off and sing instead so we had to report in person. You know how strict they are about keeping tabs on officers that date each other." "Like you were fighting it all the way to the karaoke bar?" Kiyone laughed and smiled at her. "On the plus side while we were standing there I thought about what we did to Mitsuki and got an... idea." The way she said it send a shiver down Mihoshi's spine. "If you're interested. I could have it set up in a little while if you wanted to go take a bath." "Sounds like fun." Mihoshi said. "I love surprises." Kiyone nodded and flopped down in her seat. "The only flaw in the plan is I don't think I can move." ------------------------------------------------------------ Ryoko smiled at Tenchi as she stood in front of the door. "Where are you going?" "Ryoko we should really go outside or something." Tenchi said. "It's not right to be in here listening to..." He was interrupted as another of Aeka's moans came through the wall. "Oh gods yes!" Ryoko's grin spread so that her fangs seemed to gleam in the light. "Actually I was thinking 'or something' Tenchi." Her hand flashed out and pressed into the front of his pants. "And so were you it seems. Should I be jealous?" "Ryoko you know that's not it. I can't help it." He said. Ryoko's grin spread and she pushed him back onto the bed. "Then it's a perfectly natural thing and nothing to be embarrassed about." "But Ryoko..." He said halfheartedly. She ignored him as she slowly began to undo his pants. "If you only knew how many nights I spent on the roof doing that...calling out your name for hours as my fingers worked deeper and deeper." "Actually you and I both traded stories about that. Several times," He added. But now his thoughts were clouded with hormones and the lustful sounds Ryoko and the walls were making. It took him a moment to realize his pants were around his ankles and that she was working on her dress. "Now Tenchi, that's not how we play this. I'm supposed to tell you all the naughty things I said and did then show them to you." She said as the clothes around her waist fell. She wasn't wearing anything under them. "I love you Ryoko." He said quietly. She smiled and nodded. "I know you do Tenchi. I know you do." Her sharp nails slit the front of her shirt open allowing her breasts to pop out. She didn't bother to remove it. "But if you could show me I would be grateful." She stood with her legs spread and reached out wrapping her steel hard nails and hands carefully around Tenchi's penis and listening to his breathing under Aeka's frantic cries. Ryoko held it in place as she slowly sat down and kissed Tenchi on the mouth, her tongue working its way down his throat like a snake. She grabbed his hands and pressed them roughly into the smooth flesh of her breasts and moaned into him as he squeezed hard. They both forgot about Aeka then. Ryoko began moving her hips in slow circles, allowing Tenchi to rub into the walls of her pussy. A fact Ryoko hadn't publicized was that her clit was not entirely the same as a human woman's. It slowly slid out several thin inches in a corkscrew pattern, wrapping and tugging at the base of Tenchi's dick and balls. Tenchi's tongue moved over Ryoko's and around it as he slowly massaged her breasts. Despite himself he also found himself listening to Aeka's cries. Then Ryoko came and screamed out. "Tenchi, ah! More!" ------------------------------------------------------------ In her room Aeka heard the scream and instantly froze in what she was doing. She could hear more coming from the wall. "Tenchi don't you dare stop. Deeper!" Aeka looked down embarrassed. They must have heard her. How would she ever live it down? But then she realized she was getting turned on again. In the back of her mind her imagination was showing her all the things she'd seen in Washu's lab and all the other things she could imagine them doing. Her hands moved as if they were alive and soon her cries mixed with Ryoko's. ------------------------------------------------------------ Sasami smiled as she pet the furry spot between her legs and looked up at Yosho and Noboyuki with a grin of pure joy. "Thanks for taking me to the zoo today." From her lap Ryo-oki meowed her agreement. Yosho nodded. "It was our pleasure Sasami." "Yeah, it's not like anything interesting was happening at home today anyway." Noboyuki added. They all nodded in agreement and turned back to watch the polar bears. ------------------------------------------------------------ Mihoshi smiled up at Kiyone as the green haired detective handcuffed her to the bed on Yagami. "This is new." "I thought you might like it." Kiyone said and winked at her as she shackled her feet apart. "Now just hold still for a minute." She pulled a case from one of the pillows and covered Mihoshi's head. "It's dark in here." Mihoshi said with a giggle. Kiyone remembered a joke she'd heard and mumbled, "Now don't start that again." She looked over Mihoshi's nude body and down at her own. It was now or never. "Mihoshi you promise you won't cheat no matter what?" "I told you I promise!" Came the reply. "Don't you believe me Kiyone?" "Yeah." She said and stepped out of the room. "Kiyone? Are you still here?" Mihoshi asked. She couldn't hear anyone else in the room or see anything. Actually she could have gotten loose in a second, but she trusted Kiyone implicitly. A soft footstep hit the floor by the bed just before something cold hit Mihoshi on the chest and made her squeal. She felt her nipples harder even before Kiyone kissed her. She tried to kiss back but Kiyone was suddenly not there any more. Kiyone smirked down at Mihoshi and the ice cube in her hand. As Mihoshi's body jerked at another drop of water she felt herself get wet. But now wasn't the time. She was going to take her time tonight. She pressed the cube to Mihoshi's neck and watched as goose bumps moved over the blonde's skin. Ignoring them for a moment she moved the ice down along the graceful neck and to her collarbone where the cold water was gathering. Mihoshi's back arched as it slid lower, drawing tightening circled around the rock hard pink nipples. Her breasts seemed to tighten and rise to meet it as it pressed into her flesh. Kiyone laughed in her evilest voice at Mihoshi's disappointed moan when the cube began moving down again. The tiny droplets spread behind the ice as she began to run it over Mihoshi's belly button. They glistened in the light and Kiyone stopped to admire her work. Mihoshi was straining against her chains now, her hips trying to rub together. With a small growl Kiyone slapped her on the thigh with a crack and snapped, "You promised." "I'm sorry Kiyone. I couldn't help it!" Mihoshi whined. "I want you so much. I want you to fuck me now, please!" Kiyone felt something much warmer than the ice dribble down her legs. "Oh Mihoshi I want to. But I... I want to finish this first. Can I?" "Anything Kiyone, anything. Just don't stop." Mihoshi whispered. Kiyone smiled and put the ice to her partner's skin again. She drew circles down to the golden fuzz between her legs and let the water drip between them mixing with the other fluid that was moving over Mihoshi's lap. But instead of putting it onto her pussy she moved it over the spot on her leg where Kiyone's handprint still looked red. It was all she could do to hold back as Mihoshi's legs moved a bit. Without warning she suddenly pushed it into the pink and red flesh of Mihoshi's pussy. "Ah! That's cold!" Mihoshi called out. Kiyone nodded and pushed in hard. Mihoshi's clit was sticking up in the air and Mihoshi's own wetness was dripping around it. She pushed it in just a little more until the vagina muscles tightened and sucked it in. Standing up and moving back to the top of the bed and the shivering Mihoshi, Kiyone tore off the pillowcase. Mihoshi looked up at Kiyone with pleading eyes, but she turned to face the other way. Kiyone placed her knees above Mihoshi's head and between her chained arms. As Mihoshi watched she leaned down so that her breasts hung in Mihoshi's face. Her tongue flicked over a nipple but she couldn't concentrate as Kiyone began licking down the path the ice had taken. Kiyone's tongue moved over the cold skin, licking all the water up. Goose bumps melted in her path as she pressed her teeth around Mihoshi's now red nipples. "Ah, Kiyone. It's... it's still cold. Ah..." Kiyone paid her no heed and continued her slow procession downwards. She came to the belly button and pressed her lips to it, sucking all the water out. Then she moved down to Mihoshi's pubic hair and sucked at that too. The smell of her musk began to kill her nose and mouth when she found herself at Mihoshi's pussy again. Mihoshi could feel herself trying to come but the ice cube was blocking it. Her juices were building up behind it when she felt Kiyone's warm tongue slide into her. It began licking in and out very fast, stopping only to occasionally nibble on her clit. Kiyone could feel the ice cube just at the tip of her tongue and she strained to reach it. Mihoshi's cum was squirting out behind it and she wanted all of it. She barely noticed at Mihoshi's hands slowly began to caress her butt. "You said you wouldn't... cheat." Kiyone said into her. "I'm not. My legs are still stuck." Mihoshi said. "But I think we both need this." "Yes." Kiyone said and began her work again. Mihoshi let her tongue drag over Kiyone's glistening crotch and pressed her face in between her cheeks. Her nose actually pressed into Kiyone's asshole as she began chewing on her pussy lips. Kiyone arched back and moaned around the ice in her mouth. "Oh that feels good. Please... don't stop there." "Here?" Mihoshi asked as she licked over Kiyone's clit. "Or here?" A finger suddenly pressed into her ass. "That feels weird." Kiyone said. She smiled and moved her hand between Mihoshi's legs. She pushed two of her fingers into Mihoshi's pussy and moved her head to look at the other hole. "I... I don't know if I should." "It's alright Kiyone. It's clean." Mihoshi said and rubbed harder. Kiyone closed her eyes and extended her tongue. It didn't get the bitter taste she'd expected. Instead it was like any other flesh. Mihoshi moaned behind her and sucked at her clit. Not waiting any more Kiyone moved her fingers and tongue over her partner and enjoyed the sensations coming from her own pussy and ass. They came again, together and took their time cleaning each other off. After a while Kiyone reached down beside the bed for the handcuff keys and let Mihoshi go. She lay there as her view of Mihoshi's crotch slid out from under her. "Are you done already?" Mihoshi asked. Kiyone blinked and smiled. Two tanned arms wrapped around her and pulled her back into Mihoshi's lap as equally tanned legs slid under her. She looked down and saw well-manicured nails wrap over her pale breasts and began playing with them. "Are you going to help?" Kiyone nodded and moved her hands between their legs. Each one began pawing at a different one of their pussies as she pushed back into Mihoshi's breasts, rubbing against her. The hands on her breasts squeezed harder, almost to the point of pain. Mihoshi squeezed her legs around Kiyone's hand and rubbed her thighs together. She leaned forward squishing her breasts into Kiyone's back and let her mouth find her partner's. Their tongues locked as they tasted each other and groaned in stereo. They both screamed as they came again and fell back onto the bed. Neither of them felt like moving. ------------------------------------------------------------ Washu smiled at the monitors in her lab. On the first she could see Aeka still busily pawing at herself. Ryoko and Tenchi had collapsed in a heap on the bed almost at the same time as Mihoshi and Kiyone. She'd never thought her Experiment would go this well. The right words and a nudge in the right places could be so useful. And Aeka actually coming in and asking about it... it didn't take a genius to know what would happen next. But Washu was feeling turned on herself now. She really enjoyed voyeurism, but sometimes it just wasn't enough. She needed more and she needed it now. With a snap of her fingers her clothes vanished and she stood up. Absently she reached into the drawer and grabbed something that was lost in the shadows. Reluctantly turning from the screen she walked to a small red door that appeared in the air and stepped through. "Welcome back." MechaWashu said seductively. She was laying in a pose that would make a professional pornographer sit up and beg. Her legs were spread wide and her arms worked over the red silk sheets of the bed. In her throat she made a low purring sound. Washu had found it impossible to completely remove all of the personality traits of Mihoshi and Ryo-oki from the robot, but hadn't wanted to throw her away. But since she couldn't be trusted to work in the lab Washu had found a new use for her. The program changes had been easy enough. Washu held up the orange double dildo she'd taken from her desk. "Thank you. Are you ready?" "Oh yes Washu. You know I am." She crawled on her knees over the sheets and to the edge, watching Washu carefully. "What do you want me to do this time?" Washu handed her the dildo and lay down on the bed. "Get that ready for me." MechaWashu took the rubber dick carefully and sat cross-legged at Washu's feet. With care she pressed it to her mouth. Washu watched as her double sucked at the tip using her tongue over the rubber. Saliva dripped down the length as she pulled it deeper into her mouth and throat. Washu felt herself come just from watching, but her eyes remained glued to the cyborg. MechaWashu couldn't choke so she simply pulled it all the way into her throat. Washu could see it pressing through as she swallowed at it greedily. Several minutes later MechaWashu pulled it carefully out and held it up for Washu's inspection. Half of the two-foot by 3 inch dildo was covered in dripping saliva. "Is this enough little Washu?" "Oh yes." Washu hissed. "Now put it in." "Me mistress?" MechaWashu asked hopefully. Her blue eyes and slightly cat-like voice made Washu's pussy muscles jump. "No, in me." Washu said. "Now. Shove it into my cunt." MechaWashu pouted prettily, then with a grin pushed it against Washu's pussy. The red headed scientist had never told the others where she'd gotten the nickname 'little Washu'. They all assumed it was because of her height. But it was actually because she had a very tight pussy. The tip of the wet dildo slipped into her, but it balked a little ways in. MechaWashu grinned and the sound of hydraulic hinges filled the room. She slowly forced it into Washu as the scientist squirmed on the bed. "Ah... it's so big!" Washu said. "Harder! Do it harder." MechaWashu complied and shoved it all the way in. Washu's pussy bled softly and she screamed in pleasure and pain. MechaWashu stuck out a finger to clear away the drop of blood and slowly licked it up. Washu slowly propped up on her elbows and smiled at MechaWashu in a way that would have made anyone else freeze in terror. "Now what shall I do with you? Will you tell me?" "Please Mistress!" MechaWashu said and yowled like a cat. "Please do it." "Do what exactly?" Washu asked casually as she scooted slowly closer to her. "You have to tell me what you want me to do." She'd almost ruined her machines when Mihoshi had asked Kiyone to fuck her. She wanted to hear more. "I want to hear all those nasty little words." MechaWashu blushed and looked down. "I... I don't know if I can say them. Mihoshi's personality is..." "But I can't do them if you don't say it." Washu said. "And I want to do it." The robot nodded and smiled at her. "Please Washu, fuck me now. I want to hump me and suck my tits." "Good girl. Do you want to prepare this too?" She moved her hips up and showed off the dry end of the dildo. "No Mistress." MechaWashu said as she eyed it. "I want it in me like that. I want it to grind in." Washu nodded and watched as MechaWashu's legs spread in readiness. She scooted down again, enjoying the feel of the wet rubber inside of her. She moved onto her side and slid one leg under the doppelganger's butt. MechaWashu whimpered and waited. Washu moved forward a bit and watched as she traced the tip all around a pussy that in every detail matched her own. It was just as tight and as she pushed in and her end rewarded her by pressing in just a bit more. "Oh yes." Washu said over the cyborg's purrs and yowls. "Such a naughty robot you are. What should I do with you?" "Fuck me harder." The robot said. She reached down, grabbed it, and shoved it in. There was a squeal like skidding tires. "I need more." Washu felt her end get pulled out a little as her muscles clenched in an effort to hold on. She always enjoyed the surprises MechaWashu came up with. If she'd managed to just imprint her own personality they would have simply made the same moves at the same time. But the two other personalities mixed with hers in the cyborg's mainframe added all sorts of little differences. She analyzed it even as she felt her opposite's hips jerk as she was trying to pull back again. "Ah... so nasty." She moaned. "What other things will you do?" MechaWashu's eyes glittered and Washu heard a mechanical sound just before the dildo inside her began to vibrate. Looking down she saw MechaWashu's hips and legs shaking with such incredible speed that the dildo was buzzing as it rubbed inside. But that wasn't all. The upper half of MechaWashu's body moved up with another hydraulic sound until she was crouching over Washu's shaking body. "I will make you cum." The robot said. "Until you can't feel your legs. I will make your pussy hurt for a month." Washu closed her eyes. "Do whatever you want." Then she hissed as MechaWashu's nails dug into her arms. Above her the robot's torso pushed down and chewed softly on her neck. Between her legs the vibrations had gotten so intense she was going numb as her pussy hung on tightly. Her body was bent at odd angles and her back was beginning to hurt too. Peeking out she saw MechaWashu lapping up the drops of blood leaking from beneath her nails. Washu felt her weary muscles clamp down on the dildo and she cried out. MechaWashu slowly stopped vibrating and let her go. Washu lay there totally still as her double slid off and pulled the dildo out of her. "Will that be all?" MechaWashu asked. Washu shook her head lazily. "No. Clean me off first and massage me for a while." "Should I heal your cuts?" "Not now. I will handle it later." She said. Without looking she waited until she felt MechaWashu's tongue carefully lapping at the edges and sides of her abused vagina. Small slurping sounds followed as mechanical fingers gently massaged the muscles around it. She came again and glanced down to see the juices dripping over MechaWashu's face. MechaWashu's tongue slid out to almost a foot in length and licked her face clean while Washu watched. Then it moved down like a monkey's tail and lapped at Washu's crotch. Almost an hour later Washu gave the robot permission to go recharge her power pack. Lying on the soft sheets she sent a mental command to some of her devices and the small cuts and bruises all over her healed up. Her pussy became tight again and she nuzzled against a pillow. Then a sound caught her ears. She remembered that she'd left the monitors on in her lab. Aeka's groans were getting louder again. Ryoko and Tenchi could be heard going at it again as well. Then finally Kiyone's familiar moans came to her ears. "Don't they ever stop?" Washu asked desperately as parts of her body reset themselves and she felt the hormones kick in again. "Well if it's a race they want..." With a grin she spread her legs and waited for MechaWashu's return. ------------------------------------------------------------ Author's Note Well? Okay some of it got a bit odd. But then again since you're here I assume you read most of it and have managed to clean off your computer screen. So what did you think? I do a lot of research before writing anything so I can guarantee that people actually do this stuff. So tell me what you thought. I almost added a scene where they had to arrest someone and Mihoshi had mixed the regular handcuffs up with some fuzzy pink ones, but that would be going too far yes?
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