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If You Wanna Stay	By : Mina-chan95 Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 10 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story was made for fun and definitely NOT for making profit or money out of it. Trust me, Mina only sees writing as a hobby and her passion. More important, I do NOT own King of Fighters.

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A/N from 2025/05/10: Okay, boys and gals!~
Ya boi Mina is back with a new chapter, and we're so bringing back the unhingeness of 2018-19s smut writing with it being reckless and "fuck it! we're ballin'! So, let's write silly porn to fill the fandom void" (meanwhile, I kinda feel a bit guilty for bringing a vibe that is too silly or uplifting like back then. Yeah, dunno whether it is okay, tho...)
Either way,
As always, huge thanks for comrade Yuzu for proof-reading and editing this chapter!💖 (yeah, ya boi Mina is now like Akihito Usami from Junjou Romantica or Yuki Eiki from Gravitation with finally having an editor/proof-reader, which is still sounds exciting to think of. So, now, I'm only missing the cig in my mouth while typing x'D Tho, Friday evening coffee powered with Maker's Mark bourbon whiskey and Eurobeat gives that energy boost too)
And, yeah, I had to divide this chapter into 2 parts, so, yeah, next chapter will be Midnight Bliss yuri sex one. Also, during the progress of this chapter, at some point I was like "you know, dunno whether it is okay to make OCs just for them to be porn actresses?"
So, screw it - Ioriko would have rose themed sex toys and Kyoko gonna enjoy them!
A-anyway,
As always,
Enjoy!~
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After a while, this couple’s gentle moment is disturbed by the redhead widening her eyes and immediately pushing Kyoko away.
It alerts the brunette, along with her seeing her partner getting up and covering her mouth.
“Yagami?” Kyoko watches Ioriko rushing out of the room with her mouth and belly covered while hunching.
After getting up, the brunette follows her.
Upon reaching the bathroom door, the painful groans and throwing up noises behind it make Kyoko silently whimper and feel bad for her partner.
Hearing Ioriko cursing as she fights for her life concerns the Kusanagi heir and makes her feel useless.
Despite that, she knocks on the door. “Are you alright? Or do you need anything?”
After a moment of silence, Ioriko responds through groaning. “… Been through worse. So, I’m fi-”
And her words are cut by her vomiting and more cursing.
The Kusanagi heir places her palm on the door and lowers her head. After all, there isn’t much she can do to ease her partner’s struggle, but she cannot leave Ioriko to suffer alone either.
That’s why, for now, Kyoko heads toward her kitchen. Besides, even an intimidating woman like Yagami is not immune to a hangover and still needs to eat.
After checking the fridge, the brunette is surprised how her partner survived so far. Apparently, there is nothing aside from the stocked cans of beer.
“Were you planning to finish your liver with this diet?” Kyoko facepalms before closing the fridge.
Unfortunately for her, the situation in the redhead’s freezer is no better, with a single pack of ice cubes resting on one shelf.
However, the Kusanagi heir refuses to give up like that. That’s right, she won’t calm down until she finds at least a single thing that may help with Ioriko’s detoxification.
Eventually, her effort is rewarded by finding a small cardboard box containing the last pack of chamomile tea.
It might not be much, but it would do for the moment like a bandage before she will be able to treat the patient.
While the kettle heats, she scans the cupboard and picks a large-size cup.
After tearing the package and dropping a tea bag into it, she pours the water and leaves it to brew.
Lastly, Kyoko decides that no matter how she wants to stay and make sure that Ioriko is doing well, she has to leave her for a while and bring her actual food.
But before that, she had to check on her partner. Thus, while the cup of tea covered with a lid brews on the kitchen table, she seeks Ioriko.
It doesn’t take long for her to notice the collapsed Ioriko close to the bedroom door, who is stretching her arm and groaning.
The Kusanagi heir’s body acts on instinct, and she rushes to her side.
Meanwhile, Ioriko narrows her gaze at Kyoko, who attempts to pick her up like a kitten, and cranky responds. “What do you want now?”
Kyoko fires back while lifting her uncooperative partner. “You should have waited for me if you were still feeling awful. So, let me help you for once. No, you are not getting rid of me. Get well soon, then you can do whatever you wish.”
After the redhead closes her eyes and exhales, she adds. “Release me. I can walk just perfectly fine.”
It makes the brunette roll her eyes while she sits Ioriko up. “I can see that and how it ended.”
When she throws Ioriko’s arm over her shoulders, she holds her waist. “Come on, Yagami. I know it must be difficult for you right now, but you have to help me out if you want to rest in peace.”
To her surprise, she feels how the red-haired woman slowly stands together with her while panting and groaning.
Nevertheless, Kyoko is relieved, like having a heavy boulder pushed from her chest, and without realizing it, she smiles warmly. “Now, let’s get you into bed.”
While Ioriko leans on her like a large rag-doll, the brunette opens the door and both enter inside.
The redhead lowers her gaze and complains. “You know, I can manage from here just fine. So, you can leave now because I don’t want you pitying me, you fool.”
Despite that, they reach the bed, and Kyoko carefully lowers Ioriko onto it. “You should know better than anyone else that I would never do that to you, nor do I have anything to gain from it.”
After tucking the passive redhead under the blanket, she slowly blinks. “Besides, I care about you, you idiot. So, I’ll stay with you until you get better, then you can do whatever you wish with me.”
Ioriko lowers her gaze. “But do any of your friends or your family know that you are here, or did you leave without a note? You’ll get into trouble again.”
Kyoko softens her gaze and explains. “I warned mom and dad that I had to leave because someone dear to me needs me even if they hate me now. I’ve also mentioned that I may have to stay at their place for a few days if needed. So, if you are worried about it, then rest assured.”
These words make Ioriko close her eyes and chuckle. “You should have told them to whom you are going. I’m sure I would have been roasted to death before leaving my apartment.”
The brunette only grasps her chest and lowers her head.
Observing her partner’s reaction, Ioriko responds. “What’s wrong? Does the truth sting?”
After a pause, Kyoko replies without facing her partner. “… I think it’s ready. So, I’ll return in a second.”
Seeing the Kusanagi heir fleeing away, she murmurs under her nose. “You know well that you cannot hide a needle in the bag. So, sooner or later, whatever has been going on between us will reach the surface and it may turn nasty, Kyoko.”
However, just as she expects her partner to be gone, she widens her eyes.
As Kyoko places a hot cup of chamomile tea in the night-drawer, she speaks up in a slightly gloomy tone. “I know it’s not much, but I hope you won’t think of spilling it.”
Before taking her leave, she adds. “I’ll return soon. So, in the meantime, once you’re finished drinking, try to rest as much as you can.”
In the end, Ioriko remains confused and leaning on her elbow, facepalms.
No matter how hard she tries to understand why Kyoko takes care of her, she cannot get it.
After all, she kicked her out in the rain, but she returned to her and pulled her out from the Sanzu River.
On the other hand, maybe Kyoko had feelings toward her, even after breaking up. She might not be the most clever fellow, but she remains an enigma to Ioriko.
Nevertheless, the redhead’s aching stomach reminds her that the last time she ate was a couple of days ago.
More so, her dry mouth and throat also beg for even a single drop of water that may wash down the disgusting aftertaste of the stomach acid.
For now, she stares at the cup left on the night-drawer for a few seconds.
After she forces herself to sit, Ioriko takes it into her hands and brings it close to her lips.
An hour has passed. Finally, the unlocked apartment door gets Yagami’s attention, and she goes in that direction without any rush.
To her surprise, Kyoko has returned with a couple of full grocery bags.
Noticing the redhead, she lowers the bags onto the floor and addresses her. “How have you been doing? Hopefully, you managed to rest a bit.”
After taking a better look at the content inside these bags, Ioriko raises an eyebrow. “What are you planning to do with so much food? Are you going to live here?”
Such a remark makes the brunette crack a smile. As Kyoko grabs these heavy-looking bags, she straightens her posture. “I wouldn’t mind it, actually. But let me get these to the kitchen first.”
Just before she takes a single step, she stops and looks at Ioriko, who grips the handles of one of the grocery bags.
While keeping her usual poker face, the redhead states. “Don’t tell me you’ve been taking them on your own all the way up there. So, I’ll take over it from here.”
“I’ll be fine. Besides, you are still sick. So, it’s okay.” Kyoko reassures her.
However, Ioriko turns her head away and closes her eyes. “And then you’ll strain your back and whine. So, hand it to me.”
Of course, the brunette understands it is pointless to argue with this woman. After exhaling, she allows her partner to help her carry the bags, even if she keeps an eye on Ioriko.
Soon, after putting the bags on the kitchen table, Kyoko addresses her. “I’ll manage from here on my own. So, you can just chill in the living room or rest.”
As the brunette picks out the bought products and places them on the table, her partner asks. “Do you want me to prepare anything?”
For now, Kyoko leaves her side and looks for the kitchen apron. “I told you already - until you get better, I’ll be in charge of the house-chores.”
After tying up the long blue denim apron, she hears another complaint.
Ioriko asks. “Are you sure you’ll handle this before destroying the kitchen?”
Kyoko only slightly frowns and rests her hand on her waist. “That’s rude! Just because of one small accident now you're gonna keep reminding me, don’t you?”
Ioriko only rolls her eyes and sighs. “Do as you wish. But if I hear even a single explosion or you screaming, you won’t be able to walk into the kitchen without any supervision.”
It makes the brunette let out squeaky, otter-like noises. “Why are you still here? Go and rest already, you idiot!”
Lastly, the redhead makes a smug face before taking her leave. “Then let’s see if you set boiling water on fire.”
When the brunette is alone in the kitchen, she sticks her tongue out. “Yagami, you’re stupid!”
After some time, while Ioriko chills on the couch in the living room, she closes her eyes and smells something unusual, but appetizing, getting closer to her.
Turning her head and opening her eyes, she spots the Kusanagi heir in a blue apron carrying a bowl with a small towel covering her hands.
Even if the brunette can feel her partner’s eyes on her, she places the soup bowl on the coffee table. “It is still hot. So, be careful.”
While Ioriko suspiciously stares into her partner’s prepared chicken soup, she asks. “What do you want me to do with it?”
When Kyoko snuggles next to her and throws her leg on another one, she replies. “Eat. You need to regain some strength. Or do you also need my help with that?”
After sitting back, the redhead gives her a smug look. “I don’t mind that.”
Taking a paper tissue from the apron pocket, Kyo takes a spoon of the soup and fans it for her partner. “Be careful, it might still be hot.”
Nevertheless, Ioriko closes her eyes and opens her mouth, waiting to taste the food prepared by the beloved hand.
Surprisingly, the brunette hasn’t messed it up, and it has a decent flavor, even if the chicken is a bit too chewy.
Even if the redhead was never a fan of chicken soup or having any appetite, but spoonful after spoon and she finishes the entire bowl.
Seeing that relieves Kyoko. In the end, she rests her back against the couch and leans close to her partner.
Meanwhile, Ioriko sighs. “What is it now?”
However, the brunette only rests her head on her shoulder and places her hand on Ioriko’s chest. “Nothing, but can we stay like this for a bit?”
Wrapping her arm around the Kusanagi heir, Ioriko replies. “Just do as you please.”
After Kyoko rests her head on her partner’s chest, she closes her eyes and makes quiet, trilling-like noises.
Some time has passed. On the same evening, in Yagami’s bedroom. Just when Ioriko is about to call it a day and change into her nightdress, she widens her eyes and freezes in the same spot.
Apparently, her car might have already been stolen or taken away while she was sobering up.
“Shit… I should have done this earlier!” The redhead aggressively tosses her purple nightdress on the bed and storms out of the bedroom.
After throwing a warmer jacket on and locking the apartment door, she dashes down the staircase.
However, in the heat of the moment, she forgets about her partner’s curious nature that may set up another disaster.
Meanwhile, Kyoko leaves the bathroom wearing gray pajama shorts and a tank top.
When she closes her eyes and yawns, she stretches her body like a cat.
Noticing Ioriko’s nightdress resting like a rag on the bed makes her curious about what this woman is up to now.
After searching through the entire apartment, she finds zero traces of her partner, and even her keys are gone.
Perhaps she had some unexpected business. But she is not in a condition to wander around or drive. Kyoko holds her chin.
Well, it’s not that I can contact her yet either… Just stay safe, Yagami. She wonders as she heads to the bedroom.
Of course, she assumes Ioriko would ask her to sleep on the couch tonight. Thus, she looks for the spare blanket and pillow in the closet.
Opening the closet, she tilts her head at a large cardboard box resting in it.
More so, that sticky note simply stating that this box is supposed to be for the disposal piques her interest.
When she bends, Kyoko picks up this box and places it on the floor.
After tearing the sticker and opening the box, she widens her eyes and gasps, then collapses on her back.
As the heat rushes to her cheeks, Kyoko covers her mouth and whimpers. “Wha… What was that?”
For now, she sits on her knees and leans close to the box. A moment later, she takes a better look at the box’s content again.
“Yagami, what the hell is that?!” The brunette comments without hiding her bewilderment on the multi-cord steel bullet vibrator, the red rose massager wand, rose bud shaped clitoris vibrator with the sticking out rose petal, a collar attached by the chain nipple clamps, wooden spanking paddle, along with ball gag, feathers, and other sex toys and accessories.
It confuses her and only raises more questions. So, who knows what Yagami was doing before or after their breakup?
On the other hand, these accessories and toys look clean and neatly placed, as if they have not been used before.
However, something else below these items also catches the brunette’s attention. Something that looks like a photo or a DVD cover.
After gathering courage, Kyoko takes out and puts all the items aside until she reaches what she wants to check.
Suddenly, the Kusanagi heir’s palms tremble, and she drops the DVD with two women in suggestive, if not provocative, poses, and being way too close to each other on the covers.
“AV?! E-even a woman like you watch that?” Kyoko stares with her big amber eyes at these two naked women. While her chest bloats, she covers her face with her elbow.
A few moments later, she picks the porn DVD and takes another look at it. From the screenshots on the back cover, she notices there’s no sight of guys. Even from the summary alone, she realizes that those are a series of one-shot movies.
As Kyoko’s ears and face burn from embarrassment, she remarks as she stares into a photo of pretty women making out in wet white t-shirts without bras. “Wait… That is… It’s lesbian porn too!”
More importantly, one actress resembles the Kusanagi heir herself because of her haircut and body type. Surely, she covers her mouth and cannot unsee it upon this realization.
However, glimpsing inside the box, she sees more covers of adult movies. No matter which movie she picks and places on the bed, these are all lesbian porn featuring the same Kyoko look-alike actress.
Nevertheless, she understands that she should put everything back like she had found them before Ioriko returns. Besides, she may have had her reasons to get rid of these.
“… Which is a shame.” The brunette hangs her head and murmurs.
Suddenly, she becomes alerted by her own words.
After slapping her cheeks, Kyoko shakes her head. “What am I saying? Yagami might be back at any time now and she would be mad at me for looking at something she probably hates.”
When she takes a deep breath and exhales, she looks at these AV covers again.
Narrowing her shy look, she nervously swallows the saliva and bites her lip. “On the other hand, I wonder if that is only Yagami’s type or…”
Lastly, Kyoko picks the DVD, which is about the doctor and her patient doing health check-ups, and heads toward the study room. Besides, that sounds tame enough, right?
When Kyoko returns to the bedroom with the laptop and connected headphones and rests it on the bed, she plugs in the wire and turns it on.
After being greeted with the welcome screen, she switches to the guest user mode and hears the uplifting startup tune.
Opening the DVD cover, she presses the button on the side of the laptop, and the DVD/CD player tray pops out.
Finally, it is the moment of truth. The moment and the point of no return.
On the other hand, that is only a quick look, right? Therefore, there shouldn’t be so much tension about some movie that just happened to have a mature rating. Or so the brunette tries to calm herself while grabbing her thigh.
Even while carefully holding the DVD, she hears her heartbeat ringing in her ears.
After inserting the disc and closing the player tray, she puts on the headphones and glances back to check that no one is watching her.
She immediately makes a meowing noise by the menu popping up on the screen along the typical porn music.
Before watching the whole movie, she clicks on the scenes option.
Once again, Kyoko is startled and covers her face because of the assortment of various sex scenes playing.
When she spreads her fingers, she takes a better look at the screen through the gaps.
From aggressive humping to eating the pussy and using various tools that the brunette has never seen or heard before, if not these women fucking as intense as rabbits during mating season.
However, Kyoko removes her palms and her eyes are now glued at the bottom corner of two naked women scissoring while her look-alike’s breasts are rhythmically bouncing and her face is in pure ecstasy. Is it that good? Or is it only mere acting?
That alone strangely mesmerizes the brunette and makes her privates tingle.
Nevertheless, Kyoko clicks the return button and rapidly breathes.
While she reorganizes her thoughts, she swallows the saliva. What was that? Well, it won’t get more extreme than that, right? That is already too far.
After looking behind her back, she makes herself comfortable before clicking the play button and preparing for the worst.
By far, nothing seems to be unusual. After the opening title, the movie begins in an ordinary clinic, and a junior nurse in a pink uniform, cap, and face mask calls the patient. “Miss Naoko, the doctor is waiting for you.”
“Yes, I’m coming.” An office lady who resembles Kyoko stands up and walks into the doctor’s office while the nurse holds the door for her.
Entering the room, the nurse rushes to sit in the chair and turns to the computer, typing something.
Meanwhile, the doctor with loose long straight black hair wearing a long medical coat and under it a white blouse with a deep cut that reveals her cleavage, black skirt, and pantyhose turns with her chair toward her patient. She also has a name badge saying ‘Doctor Aiko’ and has a stethoscope.
The doctor smiles and gestures towards the chair beside her desk. “Good day. Please sit down here.”
As Naoko follows the instructions and straightens her posture, she hears the question. “So, what are your complaints for today?”
When the brunette rests her palms on her thighs, she politely answers. “Um, nothing. I just come for the health check up and see whether anything has changed.”
“Then, how about we start with your temperature?” The doctor asks.
However, the nurse’s voice interrupts them. “Hey, doctor. Should I get the contactless thermometer?”
“There’s no need. Besides, that method is so unreliable. So, let me show you how you will always get accurate results and not stress the patient, nurse.” Aiko explains with an admirable look.
When she gets up and approaches her patient, she bends her knees and leans toward the office worker.
Gently resting her palm on the brunette’s cheek, she glances at her nurse before fixating her aroused eyes on her patient. “So, watch carefully and take notes if needed.”
Meanwhile, Naoko stares at the doctor innocently. “Doc… Doctor?”
Aiko holds her chin while her hand strokes Naoko’s thigh. “It’s alright. So, open your mouth and stick out your tongue, Naoko-chan~”
At that moment, the brunette doesn’t know where to keep her attention – whether on the doctor’s gentle yet longing eyes or her large breasts.
Meanwhile, Kyoko leans closer to the screen and keeps her clenched palm on her chest.
Even seeing how the doctor’s hand reaches under her patient’s skirt and reveals that she wears long socks with a garterbelt strangely heats up the Kusanagi heir’s lower regions and makes them tingle.
Seeing the intense staring between the doctor and her patient makes Kyoko exhale and lick her lips.
Hell, when she hears the first lewd moans, she nearly jumps from her seat and immediately pauses the movie.
After looking around, she notices she remains alone in the room and surrounded by the sex toys and other movies to check.
When she lowers her shoulders, she clicks on the resume button.
Certainly, watching this couple closing their eyes and their entangled tongues fighting for dominance while they are whimpering feels unusual for Kyoko. But, at the same time, she can no longer find a comfortable seat, and she begins aching for the same attention.
Right now, the brunette shakily respires and bites into her finger while arching her back.
It doesn’t help her either that when the doctor sucks on Naoko’s tongue, these wet noises along with soft cries make Kyoko grasp her tank top.
Surely, even the soft material brushing against her already erect nipples makes her close her eyes and sigh. “For real? How did it happen?”
Sliding her hand under her tank top, Kyoko turns her head and gently brushes her sensitive breasts.
Slowly blinking, she blissfully narrows her gaze and continues watching the movie. “How come?”
Nevertheless, she refuses to play with her breasts or calm her lower regions that are inflamed by the passion.
Besides, even Yagami watches these as any other movie. So, there’s no way I’ll lose to her.
Back to the playing movie. While the nurse scribbles something in her large notebook and studies this couple, Doctor Aiko opens her eyes and gives a strangely sleepy smile to her patient. “You’re doing so well, Naoko-chan~ But I need to check inside as well.”
Naoko doesn’t question the dark-haired woman’s decision and entrusts herself to her.
After getting pulled into a deep and passionate kiss, she moans at Aiko’s tongue exploring every little part of her mouth while their chests rub against each other.
“Doc… Doctor~” Naoko calls her in between shivery respires.
Soon, the dark-haired doctor withdraws her face from her partner and stares at her with a thrilling look.
A moment later, she turns to her nurse. “Thirty six point six. That’s her temperature, nurse.”
“Noted!” The nurse enthusiastically nods and types into the document file.
While Naoko is dazed, the doctor rests her hands on her shoulders and instructs her further. “Then we will check your hearing. So please repeat after me whatever I will whisper to you, Naoko-chan.”
“Yes, doctor~” The brunette obediently responds.
When Aiko rests her hand on her partner’s waist and the other on her neck, she licks her lips and whispers into her ear. “One.”
“One.” Naoko replies.
“Two~” The doctor counts further.
After receiving another correct response, the dark-haired woman curves a satisfied smile and chuckles.
When her hand slides under her patient’s skirt and lifts it, she rubs her groin.
It makes Naoko spread her legs and lift her head while softly moaning.
While teasing her lower regions, the dark-haired doctor licks behind her patient’s ear and whispers in a suggestive tone. “I’m so wet.”
Despite the embarrassment and Aiko’s fingers rubbing her privates through her already soaked panties, she states. “I’m so wet~”
Sliding her hand inside Naoko’s underwear, she fondles her and tells her another phrase. “I love how doctor’s fingers fuck my naughty pussy.”
Lifting her trembling hips, the brunette whimpers with her lewd face while the doctor licks or nibbles her ear. “Aah~ I… I love how doctor’s fingers fuck… fuck my naughty pussy~”
Meanwhile, Kyoko swallows the saliva and feels that her underwear might be damp.
Pausing the movie, she closes her thirsty eyes and slides her hand inside her underwear, hoping it’s only a drop or two.
Suddenly, she makes a frustrated face and groans. “…. Shit. I’m in deep trouble~ What am I going to do because of this stupid movie now?”
Apparently, not only her fingers are already soaked with her love honey, but where she brushes them, her pussy and the fabric of her underwear are wet.
Opening her eyes, she tightens her lips and checks on herself. “Damn. Whyyy~”
Unfortunately for her, not only are her gray pajama shorts wet, but the spot on the bed sheet where she sat is as well.
After gripping the hem of her shorts and underwear, she lifts her bottom enough to remove these pieces of clothing and throws them on the floor.
Lastly, no matter how embarrassing it might be for her, Kyoko swallows her pride and sits on her knees and spreads her legs, making her privates face the screen too.
After unfolding the laptop to a higher angle, she unpauses the movie, but refuses to touch herself.
After a few more vulgar phrases, Doctor Aiko removes her hand from Naoko’s underwear and delightfully observes the hot mess that her patient has become.
But for now, she momentarily turns to her nurse, who curiously watches them while taking notes. “Nurse, you can write that Naoko-chan’s hearing is perfect.”
“Y-yes, doctor!” The nurse nods before turning to the desktop and typing something rapidly.
Meanwhile, Aiko strokes her blissful patient’s cheek and neck. “Good girl~ You are doing so well that it’s been a while since I had such a good patient like you.”
After she sits in front of Naoko, she spreads the brunette’s legs and gets close to her. “Now, we’ll do the breast inspection.”
Feeling the doctor groping her soft breasts, she returns to her senses and becomes alert. “Eh? What are you doing, doctor?”
Unbuttoning the brunette’s white shirt, she exposes her pink bra. “Hush. That is an important test. So, let the doctor to take care of you, Naoko-chan~”
When the doctor lowers her jacket and shirt from her shoulders, Naoko shyly stares at her and nods. “Yes, doctor~”
As Aiko lifts her bra, the brunette’s soft breasts briefly bounce upon receiving freedom, making her let out adorable noises.
Even the doctor staring at her erect nipples alone makes Naoko turn her head to the side.
“You have no reason to be ashamed. Not when you have adorable boobs. Look~,” Aiko reassures her without removing her eyes from her breasts.
Her gently cupping them makes the brunette moan the doctor’s name.
As the doctor massages and kneads her chest, she comments. “Wow~ They are so soft and squishy like mochi that I want to taste them now~ I can bet they are sweet too, Naoko-chan.”
When Aiko kneads one breast and begins sucking the other one, another lewd moan escapes the brunette’s mouth. “Doctor! Aah~”
Meanwhile, Kyoko intuitively moves her palm and squeezes her breast like following the doctor’s movement.
Blissfully narrowing her gaze, she calls her partner’s name in a purring-like voice. “… Yagami.”
More so, in synchronicity, she closes her eyes and softly moans with her look-alike.
Now, she covers her mouth while playing with her sensitive chest and enduring the wet sucking noises and lover’s cries assaulting her through the headphones. “Ya… Yagami~ I can’t, pleease, return, you idiot~”
Seeing the doctor’s tongue working around Naoko’s lovely pink nipple and nibbling it like a sweet marshmallow makes Kyoko lift her tank top and bite into the hem.
“Not enough… Yagami, you fool, I need you here~” She murmurs while groping her breast and sliding her palm from her belly to her privates.
However, even momentarily tickling her clitoris with her fingers alerts her. “Wait. What am I doing? Even Yagami is probably unbothered by these things...”
Pausing the movie, she fixes her posture while softly groaning.
Even if she leaves her breasts exposed to the world, she clicks the resume button with such an unsatisfied face.
Back to the movie. After the doctor finishes examining her patient’s breasts, she checks on the nurse. “Don’t forget to mention that Naoko-chan’s boobs are perfectly healthy.”
“Got it!” The nurse responds before turning back to the desktop to type something.
Meanwhile, the brunette only rests on the chair and deeply breathes. Even in between catching her breath, Naoko makes more endearing noises while her naked chest faces the world.
At that moment, she doesn’t even care that her legs are spread wide and exposing her soaked underwear or her nectar staining the chair.
However, Aiko only warmly smiles and gently slaps her patient’s cheek. “What's wrong? We are not finished. So, please endure for a bit longer.”
Lowering her gaze and noticing the stained chair, she playfully looks at the brunette. “Oh, no~ You are such a naughty girl, Naoko-chan. Just look at the mess you’ve made.”
After a brief pause, she adds. “Well, whatever. We’ll leave this mess for the nurse to clean. But now, get up and remove your panties.”
When the doctor grasps her underwear and is about to pull it, Naoko rests her hand on it. “What are you going to do, doctor?”
Aiko only chuckles. “The gynecology test, you silly. So, let’s go to the gynecology chair and drop your panties down.”
“Yes, doctor.” Naoko shyly nods and follows the given instructions.
As she pulls down her panties, the long transparent thread between the fabric and her privates is torn.
Even after throwing it on the ground and standing up, the brunette covers her pussy.
Seeing that, Doctor Aiko removes her bothersome palms and holds them. “What’s wrong? You shouldn’t be ashamed. I’ve seen many pussies before, but yours is so adorable. So, your girlfriend must be lucky~”
These words make the brunette blush and avert her gaze. “Doctor…”
For now, the doctor releases her hands, and points at the separating white curtain. “Come here.”
Despite walking with her exposed breasts and lower regions, the brunette doesn’t argue with the doctor, even though she feels the warmth running down her thigh.
Reaching the gynecologist’s chair, Aiko asks her patient to sit on it.
By far, nothing seems to be outstanding… or until Aiko picks the hanging hand control panel and instructs the brunette. “Now, put your legs on the leg brackets.”
Despite feeling her face and ears burning, Naoko does what she is told to.
After lifting one leg and resting on the leg bracket, she does the same with the other leg.
Even being in such an embarrassing position, she only turns her head away.
However, she gasps at the leg brackets spreading her legs even wider and looks at the dark-haired woman.
Instead of saying anything, she only smiles mischievously and puts the hand control panel back.
Lastly, she walks close to her patient and squats in front of her.
Grasping Naoko’s thighs and digging her fingertips into it, she brings her face closer to her pussy. “It’s incredible~”
Meanwhile, Kyoko immediately gasps and covers her face at the close-up shot of the office lady’s soaking and twitching pussy.
“Wha-?! Why does that have to be there?” The brunette stares through the gaps of the fingers at how the doctor is about to take some samples with her tongue.
However, she lowers her hand and covers her mouth while making a longer whimper, seeing doctor Aiko licking her patient’s privates, as it is made of honey.
More so, these wet and slurping noises mixed with Naoko’s erotic moans make Kyoko bite into her lip at the rising urge of testing whether it is that good.
Thus, she slides her hand down her pussy and begins stroking it.
Even if she instinctively moves her hips while rubbing her privates, she feels it’s not enough. She needs more, but she limits herself to rubbing the surface or teasing her clitoris.
When she closes her eyes, she gropes her soft and sensitive breast while giving attention to the lower regions. “Ya… Yagami.”
Even if the movie progresses to the shot of the doctor getting her face and chest squirted on, Kyoko’s mind is already in another place.
Blissfully opening her inflamed with passion eyes, she doesn’t care that she looks no different from a lascivious feline in heat.
Hell, she even lifts her delirious gaze and purring while her fingers rub her pussy and drip her nectar on the bed sheet.
However, polishing her pearl doesn’t satisfy her, and she aggressively fingers herself.
She never expected in her life to be blinded by her carnal instincts from a mere movie.
At this point, she forgets about the movie and pushes the laptop forward, accidentally unplugging the headphones. Thus, she allows the bedroom to be filled with her look-alike’s erotic moans.
Getting on her fours, Kyoko lifts her bottom and grabs the nearest toy to her.
Turning her head, she notices she holds a red silicone rabbit vibrator that has a rosebud for the suction.
No matter how she looks at it, she cannot understand where the rabbit ear-looking part should go. It’s not needed to go into her entrance, or does it?
Meanwhile, in the movie, the doctor is about to use the Collins Vaginal Speculum on her patient.
Despite that, while she remains with her bottom lifted, Kyoko brings this device close to her and presses it against her.
The brunette notices how the vibrator’s rough length nearly reaches up to her belly. “So, is that thing supposed to go up there?”
Of course, she feels nervous about having something inside her again. Nevertheless, she closes her eyes and forces herself to convince herself that it won’t be the same as in the lab when countless men in medical coats watched her getting humiliated by the machines until she passed out or was forced to stay awake.
Even if she knows Yagami is no longer interested in anything sexual and would be disgusted by her becoming like this, the brunette longs for her touch like a desert flower praying for the rain.
After gathering the courage, Kyoko brings the tip of the rabbit vibrator to her lower lips and shakily respires.
She may not have lubricant to make it easier to go inside her, but she relies on her wetness for that.
Thus, rubbing it against her sensitive areas and whimpering, she can only feel Ioriko pressing against her and teasing with her fingers.
“Yagami…” Kyoko whispers her partner’s name while instinctively moving her hips.
When it touches her clitoris, she softly moans and fastens her hand movement.
After the rabbit vibrator is covered in her nectar, Kyoko closes her eyes and brings the tip of it to her pussy.
Even slightly, pushing it inside makes her shut her eyes and whimper that she bites into her wrist.
As her breath deepens and grows rapidly, she pauses for a moment.
Thus, holding her breath, she shoves the toy with one sudden move.
As this device smoothly slips in, Kyoko widens her teary amber eyes and shamefully moans.
It’s... It’s really in me. The brunette lifts her eyes and shakily respires while a single tear runs down her cheek.
But for now, she senses something is off when the silicone bunny ears touch her rear.
It’s not where it goes, right? Or is it?
Even then, she lets out a frustrated groan and rotates the toy until the bunny ears are pointing at her erect pearl.
Are those supposed to go to such a place? Kyoko wonders as she pushes the vibrator deeper and makes purring noises.
Having her clitoris in between the crimson silicone bunny ears, she doesn’t expect these to do anything aside from being a mere decoration.
Lastly, tracing with her fingers for the turn on button, she feels one on the side of the rosebud's petal and clicks on it.
Suddenly, the rapid and rough thrusting along with the vibrating rabbit ears in her privates makes Kyoko lift her head and moan.
While getting penetrated and teased by this device, her knees tremble, if not soon enough, her whole body, and she calls Ioriko’s name in the most amorous way. “Ya… Yagami~ It’s…. Too much! That is… That’s… Pleeease~ Yagami~”
Meanwhile, after parking her white Honda Civic, Ioriko locks it and heads to her apartment without expecting much.
By this time, Kyoko is probably asleep. That’s why she should be as quiet as possible and sleep on the couch. More so, in the morning, after driving the Kusanagi heir home, she’ll throw away that one sealed box at once and for all.
With that in mind, the redhead presses the elevator summoning button. However, the very little that she knows, it won’t be as peaceful a night as she expected it to be.
After several minutes, she reaches the bedroom door and is about to open it.
However, something is wrong…
Not only does she hear a couple of women moaning inside, but also the Kusanagi heir calling her name in such an unusually euphoric way.
That alone drops Ioriko’s heart to her heels and turns her pale.
The redhead panics and growls. “How did she...? When did she manage to call other women? Fuck!…”
Thus, slamming the door, she storms in and roars. “You stupid whore! Just leave you for the - … What… What the hell?”
Seeing naked Kyoko getting assaulted by the vibrator while she is on all fours and surrounded by various sex toys while her laptop plays the porn is already a surreal experience for Ioriko.
Hell, what if it’s just a twisted dream or hallucination caused by the alcohol leaving her body?
Either way, she swears not to drink that much ever again. On the other hand, it doesn’t change the fact that she may need to use the entire pack of cigarettes to cool down.
Even witnessing the Kusanagi heir grasping the bedsheet and squirting with such a force that it reaches the end of the bed makes the redhead dizzy, and she can barely stand straight.
Finally, after collapsing on her side, Kyoko’s body twitches while she shakily regains her breath.
“Please… no more. It’s too much~ Ya… Yagami.” The brunette blankly stares into the void while the rabbit vibrator is still aggressively thrusting her.
Managing to push herself on her elbows, Kyoko turns her head and widens her eyes in terror. “Ya… Yagami?”
After immediately pulling out the toy inside her and tossing it on the ground, she sits on her knees and covers herself.
At that moment, she lowers her head and feels tears filling her eyes. “Please don’t look!”
When she forces herself to leave the bed, she rushes to leave the bedroom without facing her partner. “I’m sorry. I-I… I’ll leave now.”
However, feeling someone roughly grabbing her arm alerts the Kusanagi heir.
Surely, it makes her understand that she is not only screwed up but also did something unforgivable, and she’ll pay for it.
Even her partner’s strict tone sends the cold shivers down her spine. “Halt. What the hell just happened here?”
Unfortunately, the brunette only breaks into tears and sniffs. “Please… Please forgive me. I know I shouldn’t do this, but… I’m sorry.”
When Ioriko pulls her into a hug and presses her body against hers, Kyoko freezes at the same spot and stares in disbelief.
Closing her eyes, the redhead exhales. “You stupid… Well, either way, you need to get washed, first. Then you’ll explain the rest. So, let’s go.”
Even if Kyoko is dumbfounded and can barely process what is happening, she nods. “Yes.”
After Ioriko leaves her side, the brunette hangs her head and holds her arm.
Soon, sensing a knitted plaid wrapped around her shoulders along with her partner’s arm bringing her closer, she lifts her head.
“You’ll get cold before reaching the bathroom.” The redhead calmly explains and prompts the Kusanagi heir to go with her.
But for now, having no other choice, Kyoko leans on her side and doesn’t know what to expect from her partner.
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