Her brows scrunched in concentration, Nabiki began tallying the day's accounts of her employer's business. Seated comfortably in the second floor office of her boss and wearing a loosely tied yukata, the mercenary girl was in her element, doing what she loved best: counting money.
Licking her lips and squirming slightly in her seat as she felt herself moisten in anticipation, she let out a startled yelp as a pair of feminine hands suddenly wrapped around her, one hand snaking into her yukata to cup her left breast, callused yet soft fingers flicking ever so wonderfully the already hardened nipple.
"So, how does it look, Nabiki-oneechan?" A voice whispered huskily into the middle Tendou sister's left ear.
Nabiki had to bite her lower lip to stifle a moan as the other hand went lower, first teasing her navel before traveling even lower. "It's, ah, go-good as always, b-boss," she barely managed to gasp out. The fingers were expertly stimulating her erogenous zones, making it hard for the short-haired girl to concentrate despite the fact that the lower fingers had yet to touch her most intimate of places.
"Tsk, tsk!" The owner of those fingers clucked in displeasure. She tweaked a nipple causing Nabiki to finally moan out loud. "What did I tell you to call me, Nabiki-oneechan?"
"Uc-Ucchan, bo-boss. I mean, Uc-Ucchan," Nabiki raggedly gasped out.
"Good, and why is that?" Ukyou asked as she leaned over the back of the older girl, gently kissing the crook between the shoulder and neck.
"T-to make the at-atmosphere more in-intimate an-and relaxed."
"Very good," Ukyou replied in approval as she left a trail of kisses up the neck, to the jawline before settling on nibbling an earlobe, causing her accountant to shiver in delight. Deciding that the other girl was more than ready, the chef slipped her lower hand inside the sheer thong panties, sliding over the freshly shaved mound and slipping two strong fingers into the already moist treasure.
Nabiki jerked upright in her chair at the intense sensation of the invading fingers, which deftly brought her closer and closer to the peak. She began to involuntarily hump back against the thrusting digits, raising and lowering her hips off the leather covered office furniture.
Behind her, Ukyou smirked as she shifted her other hand to fondle the other breast. God she loved making the middle Tendou daughter dance to her ministrations, and again figuratively patted herself over the back on her decision to hire her, which looked innocent enough, on a part-time job basis initially to handle the books of her businesses as a way to get into her panties. While she still ran the okonomiyaki shop to appease her traditionally-inclined father and as a second source of income, her main passion and business nowadays was the lesbian bar in the floor below them. Besides, it kept the gossips at bay.
Feeling the motions of the body beneath her become erratic with the spasms of the muscles clutching her thrusting fingers coming more quickly, the long-haired girl added her ring finger to the mix while increasing the tempo of the thrusts. Her smile widened in satisfaction as she heard the low moan that signaled the beginning of Nabiki's climax start low in the girl's throat.
For her part, Nabiki was vaguely aware of the motions her body was making in response to the skilled manner in which it was made love to. She never thought it possible that another girl could make her feel like this. Then again, Ukyou was hardly your average girl. She didn't really think much about it when the mannish chef approached her with the offer of a part-time job, and she had accepted without reservations. The money was good for an honest job she could feel guilt free about, and she felt particularly good when Ukyou asked her for advice on how to manage her flourishing okonomiyaki shop, especially when her advice was eventually proven correct. Being part of it was somehow more satisfying than anything she ever felt before.
Nabiki, therefore, never suspected anything when Ukyou treated her now and then to a fancy restaurant for ostensibly a job well done. The clincher came when the chef took her to a concert of her favorite cousin, one Shinra Kounji. It simply blew Nabiki's mind when she realized to which family Ukyou was a part of. Fabulously wealthy was a grievous understatement to say the least. Not that she hadn't had her share of experience with such people, the Kunous in particular, but she never had such wealth showered on her. Tatewaki, for one, was a tightwad when it came to her, opening his purse strings only when it involved the beauteous Akane or the fierce tigress Ranma. Nabiki, hence, was appropriately awed and could offer little resistance when Ukyou brought her to her cousins' mansion and finally made her move. She hardly slept that night and was like a blushing bride the next morning. It was then that Ukyou introduced her to her other business interests.
Ukyou considered Nabiki her greatest conquest yet. It had taken her the better part of a year to figure out how the girl with the pageboy haircut ticked, but in the end, she considered it all worth it. She had mastered the older girl and had taken her on an almost daily basis here in her office for more than a month now, and made another mental note to thank her cousin. She didn't doubt for one second how her cousin would want to be thanked. Not that she minded, and besides, she might need her cousin's help again in wooing the eldest Tendou daughter. The thought of having both sisters turned Ukyou on something fierce.
Further reminiscing on her part was halted when she felt Nabiki buck one last time. Ukyou shifted her head slightly and covered the other girl's lips with her own to muffle the scream, her tongue slipping past into the other's mouth. The chef waited until Nabiki settled down before carrying the older girl into an inner room which served as her bedroom, and laying her down on the bed.
Nabiki felt the invading appendage and raised her own to duel. She allowed herself to be lifted by strong arms, and made herself more comfortable on the bed, biting her lower lip in anticipation as she watched Ukyou reach for the silver flask sitting on the bedside table.
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