Hyoko's New Problem - Ch 3

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#3 of Hyoko

Chapter 3! Things are getting a bit heavy, to be concluded in the next chapter.


Hyoko was an expert in ditching class. Even with her 9-inch handicap, she was able to slip out of the campus and sprint her way home. The exertion helped keep her paws off her raging hardon, but nothing could distract her from it. Eventually, she was able to key into her apartment.

She slammed the door behind her and leaned against it, panting. She was sweating hard from running in the late spring, which was all the extra motivation she needed to undress. She clumsily unbuttoned her uniform and let each piece drop to the floor until she was dressed only in her ruined, overstretched, three kinds of soaked panties, which wetly clung to her balls.

She peeled them off as well, and held them in front of her face. She could smell the musk coming off of them like she was in heat. They made her think of Nui. Hyoko wondered how Nui would react if she let her find out her secret. "Can... can I...?" Nui would ask, in awe. Hyoko would give her some wordless encouragement, and then she would get on all fours and crawl towards it.

Hyoko started to pump her dick right in the entryway, thinking of Nui taking deep breaths around it, carefully at first, savoring it, a look of bliss on her face. Then she would get closer and closer until her nose was right at the base of Hyoko's dick. Hyoko would shudder at her wet nose, like an ice cube, and she'd squirm as she was tickled by Nui's deep and rapid breathing. Nui's paw would be feeling under her skirt and teasing her pussy as her mouth hung open and she gingerly tasted at Hyoko's sack.

Finally she would take her long, wet tongue and drag it up towards the head, savoring the sweat and the precum that dripped from it. Then, it would only be a matter of time before she'd take it into her maw. Every inch of Nui seemed so soft, her mouth would be like faintly textured suede brushing every inch of her cock. Hyoko could see the love in her eye as the stink of sex grew stronger, drool dripping over throbbing balls, the room filling with sounds of slurps and muffled moans.

Hyoko would grab hold on Nui's head with both paws and shove her cock deep, quickly thrusting over and over into her throat, until finally she was ready, she'd look into Nui's eyes, which would be pleading, please, in my mouth, on my face, I want to drown in it, and finally, Hyoko would pull back and, and, and--

And !?

And!?

What the fuck?

She was so close, but, she can't come. Nui's waiting face dissolved away and harsh reality set in. It didn't matter how hard and fast she pumped, nothing would come out. She can't come. Hyoko whined in desperation and hobbled to her room, collapsing onto her bed. Taking deep breaths, she felt all over her body in an attempt to reset, and found her breasts. She squeezed and massaged her paws into them, and thought of Shiyu.

She would kill just for one chance to feel Shiyu's chest. For now, it was all she could to feel herself up and pretend it was those udders in her paws. She could hear Shiyu's slow sighs egging her on, her deep moans vibrating her whole body. The small, gigantic gasps whenever Hyoko pinched her teats. She wondered if Shiyu would moo, and decided she would, and it would turn her on.

Shiyu was on her back, with Hyoko straddling her chest, her cock lined precariously between the mountain walls of her cleavage. Hyoko started shifting her hips forward and back, and Shiyu's powerful arms squeezed her udders together to completely engulf the 9 inches of girlmeat. She looked down at Shiyu's face, eternally serene, and swore she fell in love. She just wanted to dive under the covers and use her like a big bed, for Shiyu to hold her close and stroke her hair as they fell asleep together, just after Hyoko could fucking finish this fucking cock pumping tit fucking FUCK.

Shiyu's pillowy breasts turned into Hyoko's head pillows as she found herself erratically humping the bed between them. She can't come. Hyoko whined and felt tears build up behind her blazing hot face. Her cock was raw and angry, still steel hard and throbbing but she can't come. Holding her head, Hyoko took a few more shuddering breaths, got up and stumbled into the bathroom.

She wrenched the shower handle to the side and flopped through the door. The room temperature water streaming past her face helped cool her body down, at least most of it. She stared down at her cock with lidded eyes. It was still furious. Her mind dull with dopamine crash, she couldn't think of anything to help. Instead, she grabbed her body wash and squirted way too much into her paw, figuring as long as she was here, she might as well get the sweat off herself.

Rubbing the sweet, slippery liquid on her body was a mistake, and Suwako appeared next to her in the shower. Her naked body was perfect. It glistened in all the best ways under the steaming spray, the water streaming down her slippery fur. Hyoko looked at her with dread. Suwako was biting her lip in excitement, and she stepped forward, wrapped her arms around Hyoko's neck and kissed her deeply. It was one of passion, and then two, and then Hyoko lost count. It continued as Suwako wrapped one, and then the other leg around Hyoko's back.

Hyoko was carrying her now, and every inch of their slippery bodies were in total contact. She could feel every single muscle writhing as Suwako smoothly grinded against her, she could hear every breath Suwako took through her lips over the hiss of the water. Suwako broke the kiss and stared, open mouthed, right into Hyoko's eyes with a look of fanatic daring. She deftly slid her legs to get into position, and lowered her body onto Hyoko's dick.

The look on Suwako's face as her pussy lips parted was one of profound satisfaction, like every doubt she ever had would be answered by this cock. It quickly turned into a devilish smirk as she flexed her pussy. Hyoko squealed. Suwako giggled and squeezed her tight. Hyoko could hear the words in her brain. "Fuck me."

Hyoko obliged. She pushed forward, crushing Sawako's body between hers and the wall, and thrust as quickly as she could. Rapid-fire moans echoed off the walls, which grew into screams when Hyoko bared her fangs and sunk her teeth into her lover's shoulder. "FffUCK! Yye-e-e-e-esss! Baby I want it, I want it, more, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-!" The enthusiastic ramblings continued.

Suwako reared her head back and collided her lips against Hyoko's, locking them until her vision dimmed and she was about to faint. Finally, she broke it off with a violent smack and Hyoko stared straight into her panting, delirious face. She'd never seen one of such pure love, wide-mouthed, tongue-rolling, tearing eyes that she could swear had morphed into heart shapes begging her, please, I want it, give it to me, I love you, please-

But she can't come.

The vision melted away like paper under a rain of acid. Hyoko felt sharp aches in her paw as it held her cock in a soap-assisted death grip that wasn't, couldn't ever be, enough. Hyoko's brain was doing somersaults as it fell deep into a well of despair. She can't come. She wailed furiously into the chilling stream and pounded a fist into the wall.

She turned off the shower and stood, dripping, for minutes. Then, zombie-like, she hobbled out cock-first and threw on her bathrobe. She planted her face into a hanging towel and laid it there with no intention of ever raising it again.

She heard the doorbell ring, and her heart twitched. It started pounding again.

Her eyes opened.