[Episode 23079] [Episode 23079]
"Ah, that does feel a little better!" Ataru takes a deep breath.
He and Chigaiko are now outside, heading towards the sports equipment hut located beside the soccer pitch and the gymnasium. Since it is lunchtime now, few people are outside now -- and given the growing influence of Moreau's flu on Tomobiki High School, people would rather be inside warm classrooms when they started taking clothes off. "Yeah, it does, doesn't it?" Chigaiko smiles as she keeps her arm wrapped around his snugly. She didn't want to do as Lum often did; that would scare Ataru off and that would not do. At the same time, she wanted to make it clear to anyone seeing this that Ataru was HERS and no one else's.
Unseen by either of them, someone HAD taken notice...
"Jesucristo, no..."
Shinobu stands at a window, gazing onto the soccer pitch to see a certain young man with shaggy brown hair walking towards the equipment shed, a young woman with short-cut brown hair hugging one of his arms. No. No, this was the WORST thing that could possibly happen now. With Lum and Megane who-knows-where, possibly doing THAT, there'd be no stopping Ataru from doing THAT also with the girl he was now with. Damn it, who WAS that girl, anyway? Didn't she realize who she was with? If she did, then why wasn't she running away...?
Unless...
Shinobu grits her teeth. Find Lum! Lum would put a stop to this at once.
She races off...
Ataru opens the door, allowing Chigaiko to preceed him into the storage shed. He didn't really understand why she wanted to come here now, but given that he didn't want to lose her friendship -- and possibly lose the chance for something better -- he wouldn't contradict her now. Despite his reputation, his knowledge about certain practices rating under the general aegis of "foreplay" was limited. "You sure you want to come in here, Chigaiko-chan?" he stares at his companion. "It's kinda stale here."
"We can open a window or two," she moves out of his line of site to get at one of the windows.
Ataru sighs as he sits on a pommel horse, gazing at the ceiling. Man, this was a weird day even FOR Tomobiki. Everyone getting the flu, Gioo finding out that all his old special friends were in town wanting to see him, then those weird moaning noises from some of the classrooms as he and Chigaiko had come out to get some fresh air. He blinks on hearing one of the windows slide open, then turns to see where Chigaiko had gone when she comes out -- only in bra and panties. "WHOA!!!!" blood explodes from his nose.
The former "ghost" of Class 2-4 gives him a coy smile. "Like?"
"I...! I...!" Ataru's brain goes on full-tilt mode as his eyes dance up and down her slender body. Chigaiko was average-sized for a girl her age in Japan, about 163 centimetres. No excess body fat -- she was a member of the basketball team, after all, even if the lunkheads there didn't bother to remember her name -- delicately shaped hips and breasts slowly blooming into full C-cups. "I..." he whispers as she slowly walks towards him, her eyes locked on his. "Kawaii..." he finally breathes out.
She stops not a dozen centimetres from his face. "So are you," she whispers, then leans in.
The kiss she gives him nearly sends Ataru teetering over in shock, but before he could move, her arms slip around his waist to hold him in place. With that steady grip, he quickly recovers, then shifts his own arms up to grip her shoulders. Chigaiko pulls away for a moment to give him a warm smile, then leans in again, this time zeroing in on the side of his head. Ataru shudders as her tongue begins to fleck and lick at his ear just as one of her hands slides up front and down to get at his trousers. Before he could realize what she has in mind, her fingers undo the belt, then the button, then the zipper, allowing his surging love machine some freedom...
"No...! No...!"
Shinobu was trying to wish what she was now seeing out of her mind, but it was impossible to deny.
There is Lum, "sitting" as it were a metre or so in mid-air. No clothes on save her socks and indoor shoes. Megane on his knees before his beloved Lum-san, his face buried in her dark green muff, arms holding her butt to keep her in place. All he has on now is his shirt and socks. His stiff-as-Mount Everest cock was at full attention, spurts of cum dripping onto the floor of the clock tower machinery room. The look on her face clearly shows how much she is enjoying what Megane is doing to her, the pants and moans increasing in intensity as his frantic licking surges her more and more towards the promised land.
A scream escapes the Oni as her hands are flung into the air. Bolts of bio-electricity shoot out to shatter some of the wood around them as Lum's mind explodes from the orgasm Megane's blow job gives her. Shinobu automatically ducks, then turns back to morbidly watch as Lum drifts slowly down, sliding into Megane's waiting embrace. They gaze on each other, then the Oni leans in to give her most fervent fan a tongue-filled thank you kiss, her arms wraping around his neck. They remain in place for what seems a blissful eternity, then pull apart. Lum looks over to where people can get into the room, then brightens on seeing her former rival there. "Oh, Shinobu-chan, hi!"
Megane looks over, then flusters lightly before giving Shinobu an embarrassed wave. As he shifts around, he gives the newcomer a very close look at his exposed groin, causing Shinobu's eyes to shoot out of her head. "Ah, hiya, Shinobu..."
"I..." Shinobu begins, then shakes her head before shakily pointing in the general direction of the soccer pitch. "L-lum, I h-hate to say this, b-but Ataru-kun's now..."
Lum blinks. "What about Darling?"
Shinobu gapes on hearing the flippant tone in the Oni's voice, then screams, "He's heading to the equipment shed with ANOTHER GIRL!!!"
Lum...
(Posted Thu, 16 Jan 2003 05:43)
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