[Episode 225764] [Episode 225764]
"Oh, girls…"
Benten and Oyuki gasped on hearing that familiar voice, and then they spun around to see a certain person standing nearby, a smile on her face, her strapless bra hoisted up to reveal her breasts and her bikini bottoms pulled down enough to reveal the trimmed patch of dark green hair over her womanhood. A knowing look was on Lum's face as she gazed in amusement at them. "Lum-chan…!" Oyuki gasped, her pale cheeks flaming a bit as she tried not to stare too much at the exposed parts of the Oni's body.
"Y-y-yo, Lum!" Benten stammered as she gave the newcomer a faint wave, an embarrassed chuckle escaping her lips. She too was trying not to stare too much. "Um, believe it or not, we can really explain this to you…!"
Both tried not to laugh too loudly; while they were in a secluded place in the park, there was no telling if someone was going to appear close by and get an eyeful of things s/he didn't really need to see. Lum remained silent as she gazed upon them, and then she hummed as gentle footfalls echoed from behind her. "What do you two think?" she wondered as two familiar redheads came up to gently embrace her from both sides and behind. "Is there something they haven't been telling me all these years?"
Tariko hummed. She had stayed in the clothes she had dressed in after transforming herself from Ataru and duplicating herself to give Hiroko her own body. The shirt was undone, as was the front-closing bra she wore underneath, allowing her breasts to spill out and hang there in the open, her nipples erect and begging for someone to suckle them. Her skirt was also open, revealing the black lace panties underneath, her dark brown pubic hair still visible in the evening light. "I dunno, Lum," she trilled as she reached down to wrap her left arm around the Oni's waist to pull her closer to her and Kyech. "What do you think, Kyech? Are they a pair of poachers trying to steal our girl? Or do we welcome them into our bed and have a ménage à cinq?"
"What of At'at'at'?" Kyech asked. Her jersey top was open, revealing that she didn't wear a bra or other type of undergarment to hide her large, very round and very mouth-watering breasts. She was also without her pants, demonstrating also that she didn't really care too much for panties, either. Staring at that very well-rounded butt and that inviting trimmed patch of dark red hair over her womanhood, Benten and Oyuki both were desperately trying not to drool. "She is part of us."
Tariko blinked, and then she nodded. "Ah, right! A ménage à six."
Silence.
"Um, L-l-Lum-chan, wh-when did…?" Oyuki stuttered.
"Kyech — and later, At'at'at' — became my lovers when I was transported to Okusei after everyone tried to get me and Darling married back in Onishuto," Lum replied as Tariko leaned over to gently lick and nibble on the tip of her left ear. Kyech did the same to the right ear. After a gentle moan escaped her, she then gazed fondly at Tariko. "Tariko here had been my lover for the previous three months." She giggled. "Nengmek'i-sama guaranteed that we'd be together on Okusei and left alone."
"Not just a 'honeymoon' of sorts, but a chance to really have some delicious fun with very nice and wonderful people," Tariko added, and then she sighed. "Still…"
"St-still wh-what…?" Benten said, her eyes misting as a growing pain began to weigh down on her head.
Noting that, and then spotting the tears streaming down Oyuki's face, Tariko sighed as she pulled away from Lum and walked over to stand before the other two girls. They gazed into her, a mixed look of sadness and envy on their faces. Tariko then smiled as she reached over to gently grasp their shoulders, and then pull them into a warm embrace. "There were two things missing from that time on Okusei while we were there. Not to mention the two weeks after the end of the Second Tag Race when you two just vanished and didn't even bother giving Lum a call." A smirk. "Even if it was to yell at her for doing what she had done when we all had to deal with Rupa, her jackass great-grandfather and that idiot Carla." A sigh. "Guess what that was?"
Both aliens blinked. "Wh-what…?" Benten stuttered out.
The answer came in a very deep kiss, which made the Fukunokami's eyes go very wide as the tidal wave of passion behind it nearly made her cream her panties. They remained locked together lip-to-lip for a minute before pulling apart, Benten looking as if she had just undergone a century's worth of post-Setsubun parties all at once and Tariko looking very happy. She then turned and landed the same type of kiss on Oyuki, one which made the Neptunian's whole BODY nearly turn as red as a cherry as the passion in that contact almost drove her to her knees. After another moment, they pulled apart and Tariko then moved to draw them very close to her.
"What was missing were you two," she whispered. "There have been times in the last nine months — here on Earth (usually on Lum's ship), on Okusei six months ago and on Tengsei two weeks ago — that whenever I've made love to my precious Oni-chan, she's often cried out YOUR names whenever I made her fly to Heaven."
"There were times when we shared a bed that she cried out your names in her sleep," Kyech added as she shifted herself fully behind Lum, wrapping her arms around the Oni's waist as she pulled her closer to her. "She loves you both and wishes to be heart-mates to you both. Why have you not sensed her desires and responded?"
Hearing that, Benten and Oyuki jolted before they exchanged a look, and then gazed over Tariko's shoulders at Lum. Seeing the Oni with teary eyes and her hands reaching out to them, the other two aliens shuddered before they broke away from Tariko and raced over to swamp their lifelong friend with embraces.
"I'M SORRY!" all three cried out together.
Seeing them then plunge into a passionate display of kisses, hugs, gasped apologies and moaned vows of eternal love, Tariko could only smile before she gave Kyech, who had backed away from Lum when Benten and Oyuki had lunged in to embrace her, a knowing look. The Noukiite nodded in understanding, and then closed her eyes.
In a flash of light, all five of them and Benten's airbike vanished.
Minutes later…
"Um, what are we doin' in Moroboshi's bedroom, Lum?"
Lum giggled as she relaxed herself at Ataru's work desk. Tariko was busying herself getting futons and pillows laid out so they could all sleep together on the floor. Kyech had slipped off her top and tossed it aside, revealing the wound black dragon tattoo-like markings on her arms, back and legs. Seeing that devastatingly beautiful body with its perfectly harmonious mix of mouth-watering curves and rock-solid muscles, Benten had nearly dropped to her knees in wide-eyed awe. Oyuki was also trying not to stare too much at the Noukiite, focusing on Tariko. Which was a little hard since the Terran was showing off her own sexy buttocks to the newcomers to their little group of lovers. What was worse for Oyuki's blood pressure was that Tariko was fully aware of her staring at her; on odd intervals, she glanced over her shoulder to give the Neptunian a smoking look which practically shouted out, Yes, Oyuki, this is all too real. And I am as much yours as Lum and Kyech are, too!
After the fifth time Tariko did that to her, Oyuki finally pulled her eyes away and then stared at Lum. "B-b-Benten does have a p-p-point, Lum-chan," she sputtered out. My, it was so hot in here! "I'm sure Ataru would grossly disapprove of us using his bedroom to be intimate with each other. Are you really sure…"
"Oyuki, Darling has been fully aware of my sexual preference since right after we met," Lum stated with a smile, and then she gazed on Tariko. "Ne, Darling?"
"That I have, Lum. That I have."
Silence.
Benten's and Oyuki's jaws drop in shock, and then they both slowly turned to gaze on Tariko, who was now sitting on the lowest shelf of the linen closet, her blouse and skirt off, with her bra still opened and her panties still in place, a light and knowing smile on her face. After a moment, both aliens stared at each other, looked back at Lum, turned to gaze on Kyech (now seated on the windowsill and gazing calmly at them), and then they turned back to Tariko for a moment.
"Ataru…?"
"Moroboshi…?"
Tariko nodded. "Hai."
More silence.
"Why?" Oyuki then asked.
Tariko hummed as she scratched the curve of her jaw. "Are you saying that I should have allowed the first real friend I've ever had in my life to suffer? Because she felt she had no choice in the matter but pretend she was married to me so that she could find some way to live her life without all the freaking demands put on her back on Uru finally burying her?" Her eyes softened. "Oyuki-sama, I would believe that you, of all the people who call Lum a friend, would understand her position very well."
The Neptunian blinked. "Ataru, forgive me, but same-sex relationships are accepted on Uru. Just as they are on Fukunokami, Triton and certainly on Noukiios as well as K'ekhech-dono can gladly attest to. To sacrifice your manhood…"
"Oyuki, for heaven's sake, think it through!" Tariko sharply cut her off, causing Oyuki to stare in disbelief at her. Seeing that, the Terran sighed. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you like that." She took a deep breath. "To the ordinary citizen on Uru, a relationship between two women, even two women of separate races, is acceptable both culturally and legally." A finger was raised in warning. "But what happens if Lum becomes a serving military officer when she reaches age of majority? Eventually ascends to high rank and is permitted to get into politics one day?" A shrug. "Perhaps earn the right to sit as a member of the Central Cabinet Command when she gets to four-star rank and becomes eligible to become the President. Would the folks that support the current junta that runs Uru and her colonies accept her having a lesbian relationship?" Her stare then went cold as she added, "And what about the Imperialists on Uru? Idiots like Rei's uncle Yethis? To them, Lum's the future Empress of a restored Urusian Empire." A sneer turned her lips. "To them, she's nothing more than a fucking baby factory. And since most of those people are all patriarchal, misogynistic assholes who feel that it's better for an emperor to run the show, the idea of Lum giving birth via parthenogenesis with another woman…"
"To say anything of such a woman being of a potentially future 'slave-race?'"
Benten and Oyuki turned to gaze on Lum for a moment, and then they slowly nodded before turning back to Tariko. "Right," the Terran said. "And let's not forget to mention one other group that could raise a shit-storm if they learn the truth about Lum." She smirked as she added, "A certain gentleman from Phentax Two named Ôgi? Not to mention the legions of mindless morons that currently view my lover as a freaking living goddess of all things?!" A sneer. "Not to mention how they view me — excuse me, how they view Ataru — as their 'great evil?'"
Still more silence.
"Oh, shit! You know about the Church of Lum?!" Benten moaned.
A nod. "Yeah. And no, Benten-san, I'm not angry at Lum for not telling me about those lifeless dorks until I finally confronted her about what I had guessed about her just after I met you at Setsubun," Tariko said with a tired sigh. "You probably can imagine how scared she is deep down of Ôgi and what he can do, especially after what he pulled five years ago on Vos. And I have to say, you two sure have a lot of guts to just stand there and let this moron's helpers invade your own diaries of all things so they can make more chapters to their 'holy book.'"
Oyuki sighed. "Lum-chan is not the only one who is deeply afraid of Ôgi and what he is capable of doing," she admitted. "Granted, I have complained many times to the Niphentaxian ambassador to my world about the relationship between my private journals and 'the Book of the Holy Friend Oyuki' in the Book of Lum." A shake of the head. "And while he certainly is willing to wail apologies for what happens, deep down, I have always sensed that underneath their veneer of absolute passion…" — Tariko was quick to sense the storm of scorn in the Neptunian's voice when she said that word — "…and loyalty when it comes to Lum-chan and her 'holy company,' there lurks a tower of arrogance when it comes to the fact…"
"That the Union of Phentax Two is, militarily, the most powerful state of the Galactic Federation. And keeping them happy makes sure you all stay safe from the morons on Ipraedos," Tariko finished with a smirk. "What if I was to tell you this, Oyuki: Lum and I've been planning to do something about that?"
"You better be careful about that, Moroboshi," Benten warned.
A snort. "Benten, please! It's just an exponentially bigger version of how Lum and I have dealt with the idiots in this town since we got 'married.'" She then stood up, allowing her bra to slip off her shoulders, and then she moved to slip off her panties. "Because I'll tell you this, girls: We — Lum, Kyech, At'-chan and I — have all agreed to share a life together. And we all hope that you'll be an intimate part of our lives. All of us, one big family." Tariko then gave the two alien women a knowing look. "But there's no way in Hell that I'm going to share the woman who has been both my one true friend and my first true love with fifteen billion idiots who can't get a fuckin' life!" A shrug. "Would you want to do that?"
"Hell, no!" Benten snarled.
"Of course not!" Oyuki asserted.
"Well, that's a good thing to hear."
Both women perked on hearing that strange voice. Tariko chuckled. "Well, At'-chan?" she said. "Do they pass muster with you or what?"
A hum echoed from behind Lum as a portable cloaking screen came down, revealing a woman about the same age as Kyech. She was currently nude with her hands on the Oni's shoulders as she gazed intently at Benten and Oyuki. She was a brown-eyed girl with centre-parted light green hair tied in ponytails behind both ears, large bangs framing her still-childlike face. While not as well developed as She Who Speaks To Dragons, the newcomer was still quite slender and well-formed, as one could always expect from the known members of the Flower Youth of the Imperial Dominion. "I could live with them," Seu-Nich Yesu-Ak Hechnich'-Ekpuo — to her closest friends, At'at'at' (or "At'-chan" as Tariko loved to call her) — mused as she leaned down to nestle Lum's head underneath hers, letting the Oni rest herself in the Noukiite free warrior's welcoming cleavage. "But could they live with us? Especially you, Tariko?"
A nod. "True."
Hearing that, Benten and Oyuki took a moment to consider that, and then they exchanged a look before gazing once more on the transformed Ataru Moroboshi. A young man whom neither of them — until now — could begin to understand WHY was it their beloved friend would choose HIM as her husband. A person neither of them liked very much (and both had gladly and willing expressed such dislike for Ataru whenever they could, especially whenever he got fresh with either of them) and would gladly see gone from Lum's life once and for all. A person they recently learned was much more powerful than he often let on; after all, having the power to summon one of the ch'uokyek of Noukiios to nearly burn them into ashes in their family graves was something that could never be sneezed at. But in learning what they just did now…?
Benten then smiled as she reached up to pull the chain out of her hair, allowing her wavy black locks to cascade down past her shoulders. Tossing that aside, she then pulled off her sash chain and tossed that aside before she got to her bikini. It wasn't a strip show as one might see at a gentleman's club in North America, but it made Tariko's womanhood dampen and her nipples harden all the same as each enticing detail was revealed. When she was fully nude, she then smiled as she walked over to lean against Tariko's right side, just as an equally nude Oyuki — she, at least had neatly folded her clothes and placed them on the top of the dresser drawer — came in to embrace her from the left. All three held each other as Tariko moved to sit herself back on the edge of the linen closet, her eyes looking over at Lum as Kyech tenderly allowed her tongue to tease and play with the Oni's clit while At'at'at' was using her mouth and tongue to dance between Lum's horns, that making the latter moan and cry in delight as the enveloping assault from the free warriors was driving her fast right for the event horizon of the black hole of an overwhelming orgasm.
Benten and Oyuki turned to look themselves, a touch of envy in their eyes though both were smiling in delight and happiness on seeing how much Lum was in ecstasy by what Kyech and At'at'at' were doing. Tariko was quick to notice as she pulled them even closer to her. "You wanted to do that with her, didn't you?" she whispered.
"Do you blame us?" Oyuki said with a sniff.
A sigh. "I know. You don't know how many times — especially after Okusei — that I wanted to tell you two about this. Like that time the kid from the future came back with that cursed orb from the Milky Way Curses 'R' Us place and sucked Lum into that alternate dimension?" Tariko's own eyes teared as she reached up to gently thread her fingers through her companions' hair (Oyuki's had now melted enough to allow Tariko to do that to those lovely silver locks). "How much, when we were travelling from that old lady's asteroid to the Curses 'R' Us place and back here that I wanted to break out a pack of Instant Niángnìquán, turn myself into Tariko and break down and cry over what Rû did to her. Tell you when you left that I was going to call over to Tengsei, get Kyech and everyone else here to bust her out and send that stupid kid back to where and when he belonged." A sigh. "But then again…"
"Ran-chan was with us," Oyuki mused.
"Fuckin' selfish, airhead spoilsport!" Benten grumbled under her breath.
Tariko then sighed. "Oyuki-chan, are you getting tired of this?"
Oyuki perked. "Of what, Tariko-chan?"
"Benten's potty-mouth?"
Benten awked as the Neptunian hummed before an even look crossed her face. "Hai, Tariko-chan, I am getting very tired of Benten's unrestrained profanity." She then coughed. "Ladies, would you please come here to assist us?!"
Before the paling Fukunokami could try to escape, a red-haired flash grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her onto the floor face-down, her body supported by a pillow slipped into place by an equally-fast At'at'at' to ensure her breasts weren't mashed. Lum and At'at'at' then grabbed her legs and spread them apart as Kyech leaned down on Benten's arms to prevent her from trying to scramble free. Oyuki then reached over to Tariko's discarded skirt to pull free the leather belt that had been tied around the waist before handing it to the Terran. Seeing that, Benten's eyes widened, though Tariko was quick to sense a flash of anticipation in those deep brown orbs.
At'at'at' cackled in anticipation. "How many lashes will she get, Tariko?"
A hum. "Five."
Oyuki perked. "Why so little?"
A smirk. "You'll see," Tariko said with a wink.
She then folded the belt in half, making sure the metal buckle would never come close to Benten's skin as she moved to kneel between the Fukunokami's legs. Lum and At'at'at' spread her legs a little further to make room, and then Tariko reached over to gently caress those lovely buttocks, soft fat underlined with hard muscle thanks to how much Benten strove to stay in shape. Taking a deep breath, she then gave the Fukunokami a stern look, that making Benten's eyes widen even more.
"Benten," Tariko said. "You've been a very bad girl recently."
Benten tensed. "N-n-no, Mistress! I'm a good girl! A good girl!"
CRACK!
The Fukunokami screamed as the leather sharply snapped on her ass, her whole body tensing but unable to fight free of the three women holding her down. "That…!" Tariko snapped as she glared at the moaning girl. "Is for all the times you've used inappropriate language when in the company of other people! You are the daughter of a clan chief on your homeworld! You should act like one, not like some gutter tramp from the dockyards trying to pick up someone for a quick fling in the alley!"
Benten wailed. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry…!"
CRACK!
Benten screamed out again. "That…!" Tariko snapped after the second blow. "Is for all the damage you've caused because you're incapable of properly aiming a weapon! Do you realise how much damage you've caused whenever you've become upset and gone out to shoot something down without thinking of what you're doing?!"
A moaned cry of contrition. "I didn't mean it, Mistress…!"
CRACK!
Another scream of pain, though this one was pitched hard with a building orgasm deep within the Fukunokami's body. "That…!" Tariko snarled as she moved to slap the belt in the palm of her free hand. "Is for all the times you've NOT properly dealt with that troublemaker Ran whenever she's done something stupid and you've been caught in the middle of it! How could you possibly let that stupid, selfish little brat get away with all she's done when you are stronger and better than her?!"
Benten groaned out, her hips starting to buck as she felt an ominous rush deep in her loins about to overcome her. "I promise, Mistress! I promised I'll…!"
CRACK!
Benten howled. "THAT…!" Tariko hissed as she leaned down to grab Benten by the hair and yank her head up. "Is for ignoring all the times Lum cried out for you every time she slept with me, Kyech, At'-chan or any of our other intimate friends! Do you understand how much pain you caused her by doing that to her?! Do you?!"
Benten shuddered, her face awash with tears as she felt herself brink on the edge. "I promise, I promise, I promise, I promise, I promise, I promise…!"
CRACK!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
Her whole body bucked as the orgasm came, her inner legs and womanhood now soaked with juices as Tariko tossed aside the belt, and then she got up. "Turn her around!"
The three women holding the Fukunokami helplessly on the floor did as she bade. As Benten's front became visible, Tariko was quick to notice the hardened nipples and the soaked pubic hard as Lum and At'at'at' shifted the pillow down so that Benten's sore butt wouldn't lie on hard wood barely shielded by a futon. With that, Tariko straddled her again, going to her knees as she leaned herself right over Benten's face. "And that, Benten, was for promising me a kiss at Setsubun and not delivering."
Benten blinked, and then she lightly smiled. "I can make up for it, Tariko."
Tariko smiled in return. "Let her go."
Lum, Kyech and At'at'at' did as she bade, allowing Benten to draw her arms around the Terran as she swamped her hard with a kiss. Tariko gently lowered herself onto the Fukunokami as they passionately embraced each other, and then they pulled apart, gazing into the other's eyes. Benten's were currently awash with happy tears. "That felt so good…!" she breathed out. "But how the hell did you know that, Tariko…?"
Tariko sniffed, her own eyes tearing. "If you knew the answer to that, Benten, I would be very grateful," she whispered as she kissed Benten's forehead, and then she smirked. "Watch," she ordered before turning to gaze on Oyuki. "Your turn."
The Neptunian perked. "I don't understand…"
"Oyuki," Tariko said with a knowing smile. "I know what girls like you can do to other girls like you on Neptune when you want to make each other happy!" Her look then turned quite slutty as she added in a whisper that made the Neptunian princess nearly collapse to her knees in disbelief. "And very, very, very cool…"
Oyuki was speechless. "Tariko…" she gasped. "I could…"
"Do it…"
"Tariko, PLEASE…"
"Do it…"
"I could give you frostbite…"
"Oyuki-chan," Lum's voice tickled the princess' ear. "Darling is far stronger than you could ever dream possible. Even more so when she's a girl."
"Are you denying her the pleasure she desires from you, My Princess?" At'at'at' teased from the other side, that making Oyuki's eyes water. "Shame on you…"
Oyuki whimpered as she felt Tariko's burning stare bore into her, the latter wagging a finger at her in a "come hither" gesture that made the Neptunian moan in a torrent of overwhelming desire as she found herself falling to her knees, a mist of very cold air forming around her womanhood as she moved into position behind Tariko…
Minutes later…
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH! OYUKI-CHAN! THAT'S SO COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLD!"
Standing at the front gate of the Moroboshi home, two Noukiite free warriors — who had been brought to the district thanks to two officers from Bokutô precinct, along with the pet of one of them — stared up at the closed bedroom windows of Ataru's room. "By the sounds of it, Tariko and the others are thoroughly enjoying themselves," Kuohu stated with a hum as she gazed on Kyekkyek.
"Aliens sure do really weird things in bed," the younger woman mused.
Nearby, Seuchsa grunted as he grazed on the grass as we…
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