[Episode 225554] [Episode 225554]
In a tiger-striped, sauce-shaped starship high above Tomobiki…
"Darling…oh, Darling…!"
Slender fingers gently teased and pulled on the partially hooded clit and swollen, damp labia of the green-haired girl currently seated at the master control station of the scoutship that had been in geo-stationary orbit directly over the Moroboshi home for a year and more, since its owner had come to live on Earth full-time in the wake of the first Tag Race between the Terrans and the Urusians. When a simple lad from Earth had screamed out "Now I can be married!", using the emotional surge given to him by his then-girlfriend to win the Tag Race and guarantee Earth's freedom from Urusian invasion and occupation. When the one being tagged, in an instant, saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get away from her structured life on Uru and live free on Earth.
Remembering that day that changed her life in so many ways, Lum Redet moaned an apology to her beloved fiancée as her other hand reached up to gently rub and knead her swollen breasts and very hard nipples as she continued to play with herself. She was so close now. So close to finally being able to fully break free of the annoying restrictions put on her because of her particular position in Urusian society, finally live the life she wanted to live and had to live due to her gender preference, and then finally consummate her relationships with the woman — once a man — from Earth who had sacrificed so much on her behalf; and the woman from Noukiios who was seen by many of her people as their greatest warrior — and on Uru as the darkest monster that great star-spanning empire could call upon to enforce its will anywhere without pause.
"Darling…!" Lum groaned.
A small orgasm shuddered through her as her body bucked a bit, and then she allowed her arms to pull away from herself as she relaxed in her chair, gazing nowhere in particular as the image of that lovely woman who lived kilometres below in a simple house with simple parents and leading a simple, ordinary life. A woman whose existence was not generally known to the people around them. A woman who, in fact, bore the spirit of a man the majority of the citizens of Tomobiki viewed as a cancer upon their fair town. A plague to be eliminated at any opportunity. A creature that spat on their desires and wishes with total impunity, laughed at their many attempts at forcing conformity onto him, and then blew raspberries at them even when they had won even a brief victory against him and his maddening, disruptive ways.
Ataru Moroboshi.
Soon to be Tariko Moroboshi.
Her fiancée. Her guiding star. Her truly closest and dearest friend.
How it came to be had been so wonderful…
Nine months ago…
"Arrgh! So that's what it was! Those stupid, lousy jerks!"
"It's your own fault for getting carried away! If not for me, you'd be…"
A snort. "That's worse! I owe you again!"
Lum — currently disguised as "Shinobi Nobade," with her hair dyed black and tied in brains to cover her horns and ear tips, dressed very beautifully in a plaid blouse, a sweater tied around her neck with the sleeves and a calf-length skirt — remained silent as Ataru looked at her. After a quick glance around to ensure they were truly alone, he then smiled. "And I appreciate it, Lum. Arigatô."
He gently grasped her hand and raised it to place a courtly kiss on it. Hearing that, Lum then grinned. "It was my pleasure, Ataru."
"Lum, you know you can still call me 'Darling' even when we're alone."
"Still…"
"Lum, just because you're a lesbian doesn't mean you're any less human to me."
She blinked as she took that in, and then felt her cheeks redden. "Arigatô, Darling." She sighed. "You really don't know how much what you've done has helped me."
"Well, I'm glad to help," he asserted with an overtly-dramatic bow.
They laughed. "Still, I really wish you would tell me why you allow me to hurt you like that," Lum then said as they headed down a street. "Zapping you hurts me, too, Darling! You're my friend! Friends don't do that to each other!" A sigh. "And why do you always chase girls like that all the time, let them hit you and do all those other stupid things to you?! I know how attracted you are to me…!"
A deep sigh. "Lum, please! There is, to borrow the phrase, method to my madness, but I'm not at liberty to explain it to you at this time." He lowered his eyes. "The one I seek to help the most hasn't given me freedom to explain it all to you. When she does, I promise you that you'll fully understand the reason I do this."
"Oh, okay. You can't ask me to like it, though."
"No one should ever like it, Lum."
The Oni nodded. She then blinked as Ataru moved to hook her arm around his. "Darling…?" she began as she stared at him.
"I'm told your birthday's coming up soon," he said as he looked at her.
She blinked. "Who told you? Ten-chan? Ran-chan?"
"Jariten," he answered. "I've got a special present for you."
"You do? What?"
A grin. "For that, my dear, we need to go someplace very private."
A grin in return. "I can provide that."
With that, she elevated herself into the air, gently slipped her hands into his armpits, and then lifted him off the ground, soaring high into the darkening evening skies over Tomobiki. Minutes later, they came to the boarding hatch of Lum's ship. A quick barked command in her native tongue had the hatch open, and then Lum lifted Ataru inside to place him gently on the deck. "Here we are! What do you want to do?"
"You have a bedroom here, right?" Ataru asked.
A nod. "Tcha!"
"A bathroom, too?"
Another nod. "Tcha! Right beside the bedroom."
"Great!" Ataru grinned as he winked at her. "Let me get at the bathroom for a moment and you're gonna get a very nice surprise."
Lum stared at him.
Minutes later, Lum sat on the edge of her circular waterbed, hands clasped in her lap as she waited for Ataru to come out of the bathroom. She was nervous, though at the same time, felt touched that Ataru would go out of his way to learn things like her birthday (which would fall pretty much on a different day every year on Earth given the difference between the Terran and Urusian calendars). Taking a deep breath, she gazed once more on the doorway leading to her bathroom…
"Hello, there."
She gasped on hearing that unknown woman's voice, and then gaped in shock as a stunning, tomboyish redhead seemed to slide into view to recline against one frame of the bathroom doorway, her dark brown eyes locking in on the Oni's like twin targeting lasers. "Hey!" she yelped. "Who are…?"
It hit her.
"Darling?"
With a grin, Tariko swayed into the room, her hands reaching up to slowly unbutton the shirt — which Lum now realised was the undershirt Ataru wore with his school uniform — and reveal the heavenly body underneath. "I heard there was a very lonely, beautiful alien princess looking for some caring, personal companionship so far away from her home," the sexy redhead meowed playfully as she finished unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her breasts and virginal womanhood to the woman before her. "I hope I'm the right sort of girl to give you that caring, personal companionship." She then leaned down to whisper into her ear, "My divine Oni-chan."
Hearing that, Lum's eyes began to spiral as the raw sensuality of her transformed "fiancé" smashed down all the emotional barriers she had raised over the years since she discovered the truth about herself. After a moment, a groan escaped her as her body bucked in an orgasm, blood shooting out of her nose as she fainted.
"Whatta woman…!"
Tariko yelped as Lum passed out on the bed, and then she blinked as her mind tried to interpret what just happened before an embarrassed laugh escaped her.
"Damn! I never thought girls did that!"
With that, she immediately moved to pull Lum fully onto the bed, and then clean her up before the festivities would truly being…
Hands clasped over Lum's eyes. "Hey, gorgeous!"
She gasped, and then sighed. "Darling…!"
"Hey! No fair!" Tariko gently scolded as she reached down with one hand to slide her fingers deep into Lum's love box, making the Oni cry out in delight as those probing digits immediately began to feel around her entrance. "You've been playing with yourself before I could get up here to be with you, Lum! Shame on you!"
"You took too long!" Lum snapped, a pout turning her lips down.
A laugh before lips gently caressed her horn, which made Lum scream out in orgasmic delight. "Sorry. Those two girls popped a surprise on me when I was with them."
Lum blinked as she turned to gaze on Tariko. "What surprise?"
"I met all ten of them."
The Oni snarled, her body sparking lightly as dark images flashed through her mind. "Oooh! If they weren't as crazy as you told me they were, I'd…!"
"Hey, relax!" Tariko cut her off with a kiss to the lips, which made Lum smile. "When this is all over, sweetie, we'll use them as our own little love dolls whenever we get lonely at nights or need something to spice up our sex lives."
Lum hummed. "Better."
"Now, my dear," Tariko said as she straightened herself and gently reached down to caress her lover's breasts, that making Lum moan even more. "You're gonna skedaddle into the bedroom and put yourself on your bed. I've got a surprise for you."
She perked. "A surprise? For me? Again?" She then gave him a wary look. "Darling, I don't know if I can take any more of your surprises!"
"Trust me," Tariko winked at her. "You'll love this one!"
Lum felt her eyebrow twitch slightly, though her body was quivering with anticipation.
Minutes later found Lum nude and reclined on her bed. Her eyes were locked on the curtained archway to the bathroom of her ship. The curtains were a recent addition to her ship; she had them put there when Tariko began popping surprise after surprise whenever they had "girl times" together, when Tariko got out the Instant Niángnìquán powder and locked herself in place so they could spend a whole weekend as Lum and Tariko (in lieu of Lum and Ataru) and enjoy their true relationship in the privacy of Lum's ship (with doors locked to keep Ten-chan out, of course), forgetting the many troubles that plagued them elsewhere in the universe. And those surprises…
Lum still had wet dreams of the time Tariko wore that harem costume…!
"Hello, Lum-san."
"Hello, Beloved."
Lum gasped on hearing TWO voices echo from behind the curtains, and then her jaw dropped to her crotch in shock as the curtains parted, revealing TWO Tariko Moroboshis now just in opened button blouses, G-strings, thigh-highs and panties. As the Oni's mind nearly crashed from the sensory overload, Tariko and Hiromi made mirroring poses against the frame of the bathroom doorway.
"I think our dearest is very pleased to see us both, Onê-san," Hiromi noted.
"She is that, isn't she?" Tariko mused, a knowing grin on her face.
"Shall we advance to victory?"
"But of course."
With that, both women pulled away from the doorway and slowly advanced on the lone figure on the bed. "Now, Lum-chan," Tariko began.
"You have no choice in the matter," Hiromi continued.
"You're surrounded, outflanked and outgunned."
"The situation is most profound for you."
"You've got one option now."
"And only one."
By then, both girls were on the bed and moving in to encompass Lum from both sides.
"Unconditional surrender," they whispered together.
Lum then screamed in orgasmic delight as BOTH her horns were encompassed by very warm lips, and then her eyes rolled into her head as the passion of the moment overcame her.
"I surrender…!" she slurred as hands reached for her womanhood…
And right now…
(Posted Fri, 25 Sep 2009 15:53)
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