Ring of Desire (closed: by invitation)

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

Keiko’s kiss had surprised her, and seemed so sweet, that Junko was tempted to respond in kind, but she was too distracted to think clearly when suddenly Junko caressed and squeezed one her breasts. She gasped, and softly sighed, but didn’t mind at all. Somehow it seemed right, although a little odd. It was more surprising to her when Keiko started apologizing, but like Rie, Junko dismissed the apologies as unnecessary. They were very close friends, so, a little touching wasn’t so bad.

Watching Rie give Keiko a tight hug, and how the two girls’ breasts rubbed against each others sent a peculiar warm stirring inside, that made Junko purse her lips tightly. She had repress the sound she almost made, and was very embarrassed about what her friends would think if they noticed. Watching Keiko and Rie was turning her on, especially as their skirts seemed so incredibly short tonight.

Junko wanted to wipe the wetness on her thighs, but didn’t want to attract attention suddenly, so she struggled to ignore the wet heat between her thighs, the tickling of her wet labia in the slightest moving of the air. Not being allowed to wear panties under her too short skirt was such a nuisance, and so embarrassing. She went along with her friends as they continued on the way home, but found them distracting in a very hot way; Keiko’s breasts seemed more prominent than usual, and Rie’s athletic figure with her slim waist and shapely bottom made her look too sexy tonight. Keiko seemed too sexy as well, and then Junko realized that like her, both of the other girls were much more horny than usual. That reminded her of her lustful thoughts about Ayumi, and Junko blushed hotly.

She wanted to pause somewhere and wipe her thighs, they slick with her excitement all the way to her knees, and the pussy juice tickled all the way down, but Junko also wanted to get home as quickly as possible. The heated itching need was getting way too much, really intolerable, and Junko was sure that her friends would be able to tell from the way she walked. Finally they reached the apartment building that all three girls’ families lived in, but they were very quiet, all three embarrassed by how they felt, as they opened the gate and entered the courtyard with it’s lovely moonlit cherry-blossom covered trees.

Rie’s exclamation of surprise made Junko turn around, and she was amazed to see that Rie’s skirt was of such miniscule length that part of Rie’s girlish groove was visible. She looked so deliciously sexy like that, Junko wanted her in a way that she would never have conceived of before that night. But Rie’s expressive eyes weren’t looking at her own skirt but at Keiko’s and Junko’s skirts. Her expression with one raised eyebrow was a mixture of surprise and sloe-eyed interest that made Junko feel she was being appraised in a very different way from that which Rie usually looked at her.

Nervously, Junko glanced down at her own skirt, which seemed a bit too indecently short. She pulled down at the hem but wasn’t sure what was interesting Rie, and then glanced over at Keiko and eyed how incredibly short her friend’s skirt was. She also noticed the sheen of a thin trickle of Keiko’s honey that trailed all the way down her friend’s inner thigh, all the way to her knee. Keiko must be extremely horny, but then so was Junko, whose inner thighs were equally wet.

“Um, Rie, what’s the matter?”, Junko asked, confused, but fascinated by the fact that she could see almost 2 centimetres of Rie’s smoothly hairless little slit at the meeting place between her thighs.

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

Since they'd left the shrine and its bizarre pink glow, Keiko found even walking became difficult, due to the burning wetness between her thighs. She wondered what had affected the three girls. Never had they all gotten so horny at once, and never had they . . . touched each other like this. Yet in the back of her mind something told her it was all ok, and she should just . . . enjoy it. Smiling, Keiko shrugged and giggled, slapping her friend Junko gently on the behind. Junko jumped with a yelp, her hand flying to her . . . almost bare ass, Keiko realized. Looking around, she saw that all three of them were no longer wearing skirts . . . at least they were like no skirts she'd ever seen. She saw the long-legged Rie trying to pull her skirt down to at least cover her girl slit, but there just wasn't enough length. Rie looked sort of comical, her thighs squeezed together, pulling on her tiny skirt, and Keiko giggled, getting a helpless look from Rie.

As she watched, her friend's skirt got even shorter, and Rie shouted her surprise. Keiko frowned, blinking her eyes as if she wasn't sure she'd seen that.

“Um, Rie, what’s the matter?" said Junko. Keiko looked at her, and saw Junko's eyes trailing down her thighs. Oh dear, thought Keiko, she sees that trickle I feel down there. Blushing, she turned to face Rie.

"I think something strange is going on, don't you?" she said to her taller friend who was still pulling on her own skirt. "Let's get inside before someone sees us! We should call Ayumi over and tell her what's going on, maybe she has some idea?" added Keiko in a whisper.

The girls agreed, moving over to the stairs. Keiko already had her cell phone out and was typing Ayumi a message.

Ayumi, come to Rie's now! We have to talk!

Then they followed Rie up the stairs of the apartment building. Coming down the stairs in his dark suit was Nomura-san, the middle aged businessman who lived next door to Ayumi. Keiko always thought he looked like a chikan, a train pervert, with his balding head, and wandering eyes. Keiko also knew that he had a thing for Rie's athletic figure. Barely containing a mischevious giggle, Keiko reached up to Rie just as Nomura-san was about to pass her, and slid her finger along Rie's wet, slippery groove. Rie was so surprised that she dropped her school bag right in front of the Japanese businessman, who stopped and looked up to see the three girls crowding the stairwell.

"Nomura-san!" said Keiko, bowing a little. "Rie was just saying how handsome you look!" She reached up then between Rie's shoulder blades and took a handful of her friends blouse, so that in front it pulled tightly against her breasts, outlining her swollen nipples.

Nomura-san blinked at the three girls, and then like a falling stone, his eyes dropped to Rie's breasts, lingered on her perky nipples, then travelled down to her tiny skirt and her pussy, visibly wet in the bright light of the stairwell. Sure that she had his attention, Keiko reached up with her other hand and softly rubbed Rie's firm ass, knowing that Nomura-san couldn't see what she was doing.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu

Rie was too stunned by Keiko’s actions to do much before she realised that baldy-headed Nomura-san was giving her a good perve. She tried to pull down at the too high hem of her miniscule skirt in vain, knowing that it did no good and that sleazy Nomura-san would be able to see way too much anyway. Her cheeks reddened and burned with embarrassment, as the warm trickles of her arousal ran down both of her inner thighs. There was no way that the middle-aged man couldn’t see everything from his position on the stairs. He openly stared for long seconds, as Rie took a step back, but stumbled on the stairs in her ridiculously high heels (those school rules!).

Stumbling backwards and falling back onto Keiko, she felt the other girl lose balance as well. Both of them yelled in surprise at the same time, as Rie let go of her tiny skirt and instead tried to stop herself from falling by reaching out for something to hold, grabbing Junko’s skirt by accident as well. She felt it pulled down and a sharp tearing sound…

Oh-oh, she thought…

Nomura-san’s eyes lit up at the sight, and he had a little digital camera out of his pocket with surprising speed – like a gunslinger. Did he practice just for such occasions???

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: I hope that this means the story hasn't 'died' just been on vacation while all were very busy with the weather and holidays.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

Junko looked at Keiko as well, and noticed that her friend’s thighs seemed to shine with a slick wetness.

Wow, she thought, Keiko is really horny too – and the thought reminded Junko of her own intense heat inside. She made a funny little sound that couldn’t quite be described as a moan or a whimper, as her young cunt spasmed in need.

It’s TOO MUCH, Junko wanted to say, but didn’t dare.

She agreed with Keiko’s comment, "I think something strange is going on, don't you?" "Let's get inside before someone sees us! We should call Ayumi over and tell her what's going on, maybe she has some idea?" and headed up the stairs with her and tall Rie, while admiring the view up her friends’ too short skirts.

Hang on, Junko realised, their skirts are WAY too short – even from this angle. When she spotted the middle-aged man, Nomura-san, about to come down the stairs, Junko hurried a bit to get past her friends, not wanting to be the one he’d perve on. It turned out to maybe be a mistake; Keiko did something silly to Rie which Junko didn’t see, but she did hear the yelp of surprise.

Turning around as she passed her friends as Nomura-san went down the stairs on the other side, Junko was only just in time to see that the sleazy man had stopped to perve up their skirts and Rie stumbling backwards with Keiko holding her. Before Junko could react, or even think, Rie’s left hand had shot out blindly to grab at something, anything, to stop her coming fall – and grabbed Junko’s skirt tightly as she fell anyway.

Junko screeched, “No! Not my skirt, Rie!”

There was a loud ripping of cloth, as Rie tumbled onto Keiko, and Junko glanced down in horror as her own skirt was ripped away as if it was mere tissue-paper!

She stood there too stunned for a long moment, as Nomura-san already had a tiny digital camera ready. The FLASH of bright light was followed by several more in quick succession.

Then Junko belatedly reacted, “Ecchi!!!!” she cried out and threw her shoe at him. Then panicked as she suddenly realised that she was nude from the waist down…

“Eek!”, she screamed then, leant down to grab the remnants of her skirt, turned to run away, then recalled her thrown shoe. She ran down the stairs to get it, picked it up right in front of the sleazy pervert businessman, then ran back up the stairs knowing her curvy bottom was giving Nomura-san a thrill as she ran past her two friends who were still disentangling themselves at the top of the stairs.

As she ran to get to Rie’s place, Junko tried clumsily to put her skirt on, but it was useless. Completely torn down one side.

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

Keiko lay in a heap, her friend Rie on top of her, as she heard Junko cry out. A flash lit up the narrow stairwell and she heard the clicking of a digital camera. It was the old pervert, Nomura-san, snapping photos of the now skirtless Junko.

Then he turned the camera toward her and started zooming in. Keiko snapped her bare thighs closed, and waved him away.

"Sukebe oyaji!" she yelled at the pudgy businessman. He kept taking pictures, and Keiko tried to untangle herself from Rie and get both of them upright. Not that it would help much, since their skirts were now unnaturally short.

Oh dear, what a mess I caused! thought Keiko, as she watched Junko inexplicably running over to retrieve her shoe from in front of Nomura-san.

"Baka!" she hissed at Junko, reaching out to grab her friend's hand. Keiko pulled Junko and Rie quickly up the stairs, out of sight of the perve. They didn't look back until they'd reached Rie's apartment. Keiko panted a little, looking at Junko clutching her torn skirt in one hand. Her eyes lingered on the wetness that glistened between Junko's legs. She pulled her eyes away with some difficulty.

"Junko-chan, you should stop exposing yourself to old Nomura-san," she teased. "He might get the wrong idea!"

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko in the bedroom with Bjorn and Ayumi

Michiko’s heart leaped for joy and her pussy sang it’s sensual anticipation as Bjorn lay down on the floor. She knelt down and carefully straddled his face, as she leaned forward over her husband’s very impressive erection. His smell was like a fire to her soul, melting her inside with hot lust for what was in his balls.

She didn’t want to move too fast, for as her husband had said, what they were doing was also meant as educational for their daughter’s role as the Hidaka Manko Onna of her school (and the town). Thinking of that, made Michiko feel pride in what Ayumi now was. Of course, it was a serious responsibility – but – also an enjoyable one, she expected.

Michiko felt her husband’s hot breath on her sensitive labia and the first touch of his tongue, at the same time as she began to lick circles around the helmet of his phallus. The taste of him exciting her, tangy and sweet and so very nice. It took a great deal of self-control for Michiko to not immediately start sucking. She ran her tongue along his shaft, and then around each huge bulging ball.

This close, Bjorn looked even more amazingly big, and Michiko wondered at how his cock could be so large. She wished that she could see it all the time, but right now, making love to his manhood with all her skill was her best way of honouring him.

All the time, Michiko had to keep reminding herself to give her daughter instructions on what she was doing and why. It was hard to concentrate, as Bjorn’s efforts between her thighs were VERY distracting.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn with Michiko and Ayumi:

"Mmmmmm," Bjorn hummed as he deeply inhaled the musk of Michiko's obvious arousal when she'd straddled him and he looked into the parted wet folds of her sex.

His thumbs spread her lips pinning them to her inner thighs as he blew his hot breath into her wet slit, onto her erect clitoris and the drooling mouth of her cock sheath.

He extended his tongue so Ayumi could see it and made the tip point at Michico's hard pleasure nub. Then slowly, very slowly, he began to lick around it just barely letting his tongue graze its side with each circle.

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko in the bedroom with Bjorn and Ayumi

Michiko squirmed in ecstasy from the way Bjorn tickled her love-button with his tongue, trying all the time not to break the contact but finding it unbearably too much on her overexcited little nub.

At the same time, she sucked a little on each of his balls, then slid her tongue up and down, then around her husband's wide cockhead. She licked under the flaring helmet, then softly scraped her teeth along his shaft downward and then suckled along the side and upward again. She did this repeatedly, but never exactly the same way twice, until she saw that familiar jerk of his shaft that signalled that she'd hit the right pattern for awhile.

With slight scratching of teeth, sliding of tongue, and suckling of mouth, Michiko tried to ever so slowly, very slowly bring her husband to climax.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn:

"Now don't forget to give Ayumi her verbal directions and instructions as well as showing her what to do with her mouth, her tongue my love," Bjorn says as his hands slide between their bodies to allow him to fondle her danging breasts, to pinch her hard stiff nipples," he says before rimming around and her vaginal mouth and sucking out her nectar to drink avidly, thirstily.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

“I didn’t mean to!”, Junko complained, “But I didn’t want to leave my shoe behind, he might’ve taken it as a souvenir!”

Then Junko turned to Rie, seeing how flushed and flustered she was, how all they all were.

“Rei! Why did you have grab at my skirt for?”, she whinged, but then softened her tone apologetically, “Yappari, that’s the way it is, neh?” (OOC – I’ve been trying to read manga)

Junko tried to wrap her torn skirt around her hips for some decency, but it was futile really, and the torn cloth would probably have attracted even more attention if anyone had been around to see the three young women. She wriggled too, her thighs rubbing against each other as she fidgeted with her hands. She was so HORNY! Junko’s thighs felt slippery and wet all the way down to her knees, and that really embarrassed her. She wanted to wipe the wetness away but didn’t move to do so, rationalizing that it was better to wait until they were all inside Rie’s apartment where the girls would have some privacy.

Rie fiddled with keys as she unlocked the door, squirming as well as Junko watched her, and blushed. Without thinking about it, Junko reached out and caressed Rie’s bottom under her tiny skirt. It was so nice and warm, and Rie seemed to like it, sticking out her bum a bit more and not pulling away.

“Come on, Rie”, Junko whispered close to her friend’s ear, “Open the door – otherwise I might be tempted to touch you lower down too – as punishment, of course.”

It was so very tempting to play with Rie anyway, and the thought made Junko smile. She also wanted to touch Keiko again – and Ayumi, ESPECIALLY Ayumi. That thought made her REALLY hot!

 

[Veryknowing]

Jason

Jason was just about to continue writing down some more ideas for a possible story when his cellphone played “Wonderful” again. He picked it to see another text message from Ayumi’s friend, Keiko, and thought that was a fast response.

I know what you want, perv-boy, and it will never happen!

Do you really know what I want, Keiko?, Jason thought.

That girl annoyed him so much! She and the rest of Ayumi’s friends were such bitches with him, just like Ayumi was. Then he felt depressed again, because he wasn’t much to look at either. Damn, Jason, thought, I even look like a dorky nerd, but they could at least be friendly enough to respect me as Ayumi’s half-brother in a decent way – doesn’t that mean anything?

It made him so angry! And frustrated, because all four girls; Ayumi, Keiko, Rie, and Junko…. They were all hot babes...!

He paced around the room with a pissed-off expression, and then when he calmed down enough, Jason sat back down at his desk and re-read what he’d written in the journal. Getting back into a good mood, Jason started writing down some more ideas for the little erotic story. One day he hoped to write it properly.

He wrote while the ring glowed softly on his finger, unnoticed;

The sex-spirit possessed magic-dildoes are only visible to the four girls (Ayumi, Keiko, Junko, and Rie), but in a really spooky way the magic-dildoes aren’t visible in any kind of reflection, photos, or to cameras of any kind. Before the magic-dildoes are going to arrive and start playing with the girls, all four of the girls get the warning by a very distracting vibrating on their clitties, and the very real sensation of tongues licking their pussies (including leaving wet trails) – this continues for anywhere from a few minutes upto an hour before the magic-dildoes arrive. The first time they feel these sensations they don’t know why, but after it keeps happening each time before the dildoes arrive, the girls realize the link. The four girls may even see the magic-dildoes flying through the air sometimes, but even then, only they can see them…nobody else can.

Usually though, the girls only have the warning of the magic dildoes being on their way to them, or somewhere nearby, by the distracting vibrating on their clitties and the licking of their pussies (for a few minutes upto an hour) – then suddenly a sex-spirit possessed magic-dildo magically appears in the victim’s pussy and starts fucking her.

The sex-spirits also liked to encourage other people to molest the girls, but especially they made sure that the girls (Keiko, Junko, and Rie) would sexually molest their best friend (and the girls’ favourite plaything) Ayumi O’Reilly. So the sex-spirits cast another magic spell as soon as the three girls (Keiko, Junko, and Rie) walked in the door of Rie’s place that night (this very night in fact), that did the following;

From then on (as soon as the girls had walked into Rie's place and taken off their skirts - which they couldn't stop themselves doing and couldn't put back on again while they were at any of their friends’ places), all four of the girls couldn’t help but move in a sexy, too flirty way, no matter how hard they tried to act normal or restrain themselves. When they walked they swung their hips, and when they bent down for any reason it was nearly always with their legs straight, so they couldn’t help but show off their lovely asses and pussies to anyone behind them. When they sat down, their legs would spread so that it was easy for someone nearby to see their hot and wet pussies, and this would happen whenever the girls were distracted or weren’t concentrating on keeping their thighs closed…except for Ayumi whose thighs always spread as wide apart as possible whenever she sat down or lay down or knelt. In fact it was a rule of Ayumi’s friends that they would always make sure that her legs were spread as wide apart as possible when she sat between them, usually by keeping her thighs on top of theirs – while they’d caress her and play with her and keep her erotically stimulated. The girls also couldn’t help sticking out their chest, as if deliberately trying to show off their breasts, and since they couldn’t wear any bras, their breasts would bounce in very distracting way when they moved. Keiko, Junko, and Rie suddenly knew also that Ayumi was their plaything, their sex-toy, and that it would be a lot of fun to embarrass her and molest her…only they didn’t see any reason to actually tell Ayumi that. Everyone else thought it was really good that the girls kept molesting Ayumi from then on, partly because it gave everyone else ideas on how they wanted to molest all four of the girls if they got the chance.

The girls would soon realize that they were in big trouble, ever increasing trouble, and that it was upto them to save themselves and all their friends at school…if they could just find out why…


Jason sighed after writing it all down and thought about it. He really liked the setup, and vowed that one of these days he’d have to get around to writing the full story for that idea. It made him so hard that he felt the need to jerk off but decided to go out for a walk instead. He looked at the time and realized that one of his favourite TV shows was just about to start, so then changed his mind and just left his room and went downstairs to watch the TV.

 

[2ndSight]

Michiko in the bedroom with Bjorn and Ayumi

Reminded again by her husband’s insistence, Michiko started to explain her technique to her daughter.

“Remember, Ayumi”, Michiko told her, between licks along her husband’s shaft, “Don’t focus only on a man’s cockhead”, um, ah, slurp, “Keep all of his manhood entertained”, Hmmm, lick, “and sometimes you should try humming”, which she started to do, bringing a soft groan from Bjorn as she hummed away with her lips running up his shaft then suckling at last on his cockhead.

She felt Bjorn reply in kind, and squirmed and moaned as it felt too GOOD!

Then remembering herself, Michiko took a breather to say to Ayumi, “Make him feel you love his whole cock”, slurp and humming again, “Including his balls”, she licked around them, tasting his saltiness and smelling the tangy aroma of Bjorn that was driving Michiko wild.

How did he smell so good all of a sudden, and his dick was so huge too!?

Michiko wondered if it was something in Bjorn’s recent change in diet; he’d been keeping himself more fit and trying to avoid the snacks at work, she recalled him telling her.

But Bjorn’s cock seemed to sing desire to her, and Michiko responded.

“A tongue is vital, Ayumi”, she explained between licks, “Use it everywhere”, she sighed as Bjorn’s own tongue played between her parted thighs, “Oh, that feels too much!”, then she added, “Taste your man, get to know him”.

Oh wow, Bjorn was getting to her a lot now!

Michiko almost forgot what she was going to say, and she was sure that she was starting to make little sense.

“oh”, she whimpered, then closed her mouth around Bjorn’s cock’s helmeted head and twisted her head from side to side, “and remember to sometimes”, hmmm, “sometimes”, oh too much, “sometimes twirl”, sigh, “Twirling around with your lips”, she suckled and hummed, “and twirling”

Now she was sure that she must’ve been rambling.

“Please, Bjorn”, Michiko pleaded softly, “I need it too much”

She wanted to turn around, and then remembered how much she wanted Bjorn to cum again, to taste it. The contradictory impulses were driving her crazy and making it very hard to think which way, what way, what she should do, or plead for.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

The three girls had run to Rie’s place as fast as they could, arriving at the apartment door panting and slightly breathless, from more than just the running. Rie whimpered in a tiny way because her pussy was so hot inside. She needed to be touched, needed it too much, and inside she hungered for something to fill her.

“Rie! Why did you have grab at my skirt for?....Yappari, that’s the way it is, neh?”, Junko said, her voice upset, but then turning gentle as she calmed.

Rie blushed and looked down, and replied, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

She opened her purse while squirming a little with intense feelings inside, too much needing something, and fumbling a bit she got out her keys. The apartment door had two locks, but the key for one of them was similar to another entirely different key that she had. Rie always had a bit of confusion trying to get the door open first time, but tonight other things were getting her flustered. Like the wet trails down her inner thighs, and incredible heat inside her young femininity.

Suddenly she felt Junko’s hand start caressing her backside, and Rie nearly dropped her keys. Her close friend’s caress sparked all sorts of confused feelings in Rie, but she couldn’t help sticking her backside out more. She didn’t want to, but she stuck it out anyway, as Junko’s warm hand wandered lower.

Rie had just about got the door finally unlocked when Junko’s hot sexy breath whispered in her ear, “Come on, Rie…Open the door – otherwise I might be tempted to touch you lower down too – as punishment, of course.”

Shivering with her sensitivity to Junko’s touch, Rie parted her legs slightly as well, but she managed to unlock the door at last. She wanted to step inside, but somehow, she didn’t know why, Rie couldn’t move away from Junko’s hand. She had to let Junko break the contact first. Fortunately Junko did let go a long second later, and Rie stepped into her home at last.

As soon as she and her friends stepped inside and closed the door, the girls took off their shoes as was normal when entering a Japanese home, but they did more than that.

Rie felt her hands move down to her skirt and begin unbuttoning it, then unzipping her skirt. She stepped up onto the raised floor, and without wanting to, not even knowing why, she dropped the tiny skirt to the floor and left herself almost naked, with only her thin sheer blouse on. Rie wasn’t the only one doing these things, as Keiko was doing the same, and Junko merely dropped her skirt to the floor.

Rie looked down in shock and felt very exposed, she tried to cover herself more decently but couldn’t pull her blouse lower.

“Wha? Why did I take my skirt off?!”, Rie asked herself out loud, “You did it too! What’s going on?”

She bent over, legs straight, and picked up her skirt but her hands refused to let her try and put it back on. It was like what happened at Laja-sensei’s place – but worse. Rie discovered that she couldn’t cover her pussy with the skirt either, nor with the hem of her blouse.

Oh no! She thought.

“We have to get Ayumi over here”, Rie said, “We need to talk about what’s going on!”

She also thought about what other things that the three of them should do to Ayumi when she came. Ayumi was their plaything afterall, she was their sextoy and Rie knew that they could do, should do, lots of sexy things to her. Rie’s own young pussy melted even hotter at the ideas going through her mind.

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko Sakamoto

Keiko was almost bouncing up and down with frustration, as she watched Junko touching Rie's bottom. She wanted to be touched as well, and as she watched Rie's cute ass wiggling in response, it only made her own desire all the worse. She squeezed her thighs tightly, but was unable to stem the trickle of her own fluids that made her legs slick and warm. Her hands helplessly clenched the sides of her skirt, as she was unable to move them to touch herself.

Rie, hurry! she thought, willing her friend's hands to move faster with the lock. Finally Rie got the door open, and they walked in to the privacy of the apartment. Now with the anticipation of . . . she knew not what, Keiko felt her body heating up even more, and she whimpered. She looked down, and realized that her skirt was now on the floor in a little circular pile, not far from her shoes. Oh dear, she thought, reaching down for her skirt. She spread her legs a little, making sure to keep them straight, and her hand reached for her skirt, but something kept her from grasping it. From that angle, she turned her head and saw Rie trying to pull her thin blouse down lower, but it was impossible. Her eyes wandered to Rie's puckered and dripping pussy, and Keiko gasped. Oh god, is that what I look like also? she thought, alarmed. Keiko realized her ass and wet pussy were completely exposed, and facing Junko, and she blushed and stood quickly.

“We have to get Ayumi over here”, Rie said suddenly, “We need to talk about what’s going!”

Keiko closed her eyes and made a soft cry, for at hearing Ayumi's name, she felt a little gush of warm fluid emanate from her enflamed pussy. She opened her eyes to see Rie looking at her funny.

"Good idea, let's call Ayumi, right away!" she said, slightly out of breath. Junko and Rie were looking at her, and Keiko sighed. "Fine, I'll do it."

She pulled out her phone and dialed Ayumi. Her phone was turned off, and she said so. Keiko thought for a moment. She hated to do it, but they really needed to see Ayumi. She dialed Jason. As she was dialing, she looked up at Rie.

"Uhmm, Rie?" she added, her face reddening. "maybe we should . . . go into the bedroom or something. I . . . I don't want to . . . drip on your nice rug!" Keiko's face turned even redder at having to say such an embarrassing thing.

The phone picked up and she heard a voice. "Jason?" she said, still a bit out of breath. "It's Keiko. Look Jason, I really need to talk to Ayumi! Could you . . . could you please find her for me?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

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[Lovelynice]

Ayumi

As she knelt, her thighs spread wide, knees far apart, Ayumi felt utterly overwhelmed and in shock by what she’d just experienced. She was still feeling intolerably horny, needing to be fucked again, needing to be touched, and very ashamed of her own feelings. At the same time, the mere brush of the air was making pleasurable sensations tickle her all over, her clitoris and nipples especially seemed too hot and sensitive, making Ayumi squirm as she didn’t know what to do about it. The cup that her mother had given her was between Ayumi’s thighs, right under her soaking young cunny, collecting a mixture of her dad’s cum and Ayumi’s own love fluids. The smell of it was like a deliciously sweet drink, and it wasn’t long before the cup was filled.

She watched her mother suckling on Dad’s enormous cock, but Ayumi was too dazed by everything that had happened to notice what her mother was saying. Dad seemed to be suddenly so bossy too, but Ayumi was scared of him. She’d always been scared of her father’s anger, but tonight…tonight, he was terrifying.

Even as Ayumi lifted the filled cup to her mouth, she was surprised at what she doing. How could she drink this stuff? But the smell pulled at her. Dad had insisted that she drink it. Maybe then he’d let her go.

Ayumi really wanted to lay down, she wanted to think, even though it was hard to think of anything over than sex. But Ayumi wanted some space to think for herself, to try and cope.

So, Ayumi lifted the cup to her lips and tasted the contents. It tasted very, very, very good. Before the girl quite realised, she’d drunk and finished the lot and emptied the cup. Inside she felt very good as well.

Without wanting to, Ayumi suddenly spread her thighs even wider apart…she tried not to…but as some force, something else she couldn’t feel, made her do it. She breathed in too, poking out chest more, her breasts bouncing and wobbling a bit, as she spread her thighs obscenely wide apart…as wide as they could go!

It was even worse than when she’d been sitting down at her desk before!

Her father and mother hadn’t seemed to have noticed, totally engrossed as they were into their own lovemaking.

Nervously, Ayumi stood up, finding with relief that she could, but also noticing that she stood high on the balls of her feet. Not knowing why and with other things on her mind, she quietly went to the bedroom door, opened it softly, and picking up her abandoned clothes from the floor, Ayumi left the room while hearing Mum begging Dad to fuck her. The Ayumi hurried back to her own bedroom, whimpering a little as her movements made the air tickle her wet pussy, especially her exposed clit and nipples. She closed her bedroom door then and collapsed onto her bed in exhaustion….while her legs spread wide, wide, wide apart and invitingly...

My Gawd, she thought while still stunned by it all, I was fucked by my own father...and Mom helped?!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

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[Veryknowing]

Jason

He’d only just turned on the TV when his cellphone began playing “Demons Feat” (by Fat Boy Slim and Macey Gray), VERY LOUDLY. Jason had picked the tune because it was easy to hear even on a crowded train. Surprised that somebody was giving him a call, Jason rushed over to the dining table where he’d left his phone and answered it.

“Moshi, moshi…Jason-desu”, he answered, but couldn’t quite hear what the other person was saying.

He went over to the TV and picked up the remote to switch off the sound, and was nearly floored when a really cute, sexy girl’s voice started speaking on HIS cellphone to HIM!

Somebody has got to be joking with me, was Jason's first thought.

He only heard part of what the girl said…
…. Jason, I really need to talk to Ayumi! Could you . . . could you please find her for me?"

Sweet girls’ voices always got to him, and Jason felt his heart pounding and his dick stirring in his pants. She had such a sexy sounding voice.

He replied, “Uh? Oh yeah…ah…Who’s this? Keiko? Oh, you mean Kei-chan, Ayumi’s friend?”

Even as he spoke, Jason was heading towards the door to the stairs, not noticing the ring on his finger starting to glow.

“Hey, Ayumi-chan!”, he called out up the stairs, the ring glowing softly, “There’s a girl on my cellphone wants to talk to you! It’s urgent I think, so hurry up down here!”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bjorn:

He was so engrossed in what he and Michiko were doing to each other that he didn't realize his daughter had left their bedroom as he continues to lick and suck on his lovely wife's juicy and tasty pussy and using his tongue on her clit, which seems to have become longer and thicker than he can ever remember it begin before... and from how she was reacting also much more sensitive too.

When Michiko begged, "Please, Bjorn, I need it too much.” Bjorn moved his mouth just long enough to say to her, "That won't do my lovely and sexy wife. You have to tell me what it is you need so much far more explicitly than that.
"Tell me what you want, what you need in the words a woman in desperate need uses when asking, no not asking, pleading for what she wishes from her man, her husband."

And he stiffens his tongue and pushes it into her pulsuing opening and begins licking there as he slides it in and out like a mini cock and once more sucks noisily to drink more of her nectar at the same time.

 

[Lovelynice]

Ayumi

She lay back on her bed in exhaustion that was more emotional and mental than anything physical, her legs splayed wide apart, and a dribble of sexual fluids still tickling her as it ran down to her ass and soaked the bedsheets. At first, all Ayumi could do was lay there as she tried to absorb and understand what her father and mother had done to her. She still had trouble believing it, as the whole event seemed surreal, like something from one of those sleazy hentai comics that she’d seen being read by salarimen on trains.

Her body still screamed it’s need for more sex at her, the heat inside her young pussy was like an inferno of lust that was driving her crazy, but Ayumi was too stunned by it all to move…and too embarrassed and ashamed to touch herself. Even though she really wanted to, she was afraid that somebody might see her doing it. After what seemed an age, Ayumi realised that she hadn’t yet gotten dressed. She sat up, her thighs spreading even wider, obscenely so, and that disturbed her enough that the girl tried to close them…but her legs refused to do so…and there was nothing that Ayumi could do about it.

“What’s happened to me?”, she asked herself out loud in a whimper, “Why can’t I close my legs?”, she moaned with need that burned far too hot, then bit her lip in frustration as well with the too sensitive feeling of her skin…ALL OVER.

EVERYTHING felt TOO GOOD…

When Ayumi stood up, her breasts bounced a bit, more than expected, and when she walked over to her wardrobe, her hips swung lasciviously in a blatant come on that made her thighs rub together and stimulated her over-excited exposed clitoris. She had to pause as the pleasurable sensations were almost overwhelming.

Making her hands into fists with determination, she reached her wardrobe and started looking through it for something that was decent to wear, yet she knew it was in vain. It made her almost want to cry, maybe she did, for her eyes were wet and things did sometimes seem blurry. It was all too much change, too fast, too unexpected, and…it seemed…everything was…SEXUAL

I have to get out of here! , Ayumi thought, but go where? They’ve taken away all my normal clothes…or changed them. How could Mom and Dad do this to me? Why? Why?!

Something about her being a…a…FUCKTOY?!

The Hidaka Manko Onna? No way! Is that what they meant? It can’t be true…that’s just some old Japanese tradition, no-one could take it seriously…could they?

“Nothing!”, she complained out loud, as she looked through her clothes, “Not a single decent dress or skirt!”.

She tried on what looked like the longest, most decently covering item there, a sort of wrap-around dress or robe made of smooth white silk, that tied at the side. Oddly, it looked longer when she first saw it, but was a lot shorter after Ayumi put it on. Again, it didn’t cover her down-there at all!

Then while in the midst of this, Ayumi heard her half-brother, Jason, calling to her from downstairs…
“Hey, Ayumi-chan!...There’s a girl on my cellphone wants to talk to you! It’s urgent I think, so hurry up down here!”


Ayumi only had the chance to call back, “Wait on…” before she found herself COMPELLED to HURRY-UP and get down-stairs. It was the weirdest, most peculiar feeling, for a moment…then as Ayumi rushed down the stairs she started to panic with embarrassment as Jason would be able to see EVERYTHING! She was entering the living room & kitchen area before Jason had hardly walked away…

She tried really hard to hold down the front of the too short robe, but it was obvious by Jason’s eyes that he could see a lot. Her cheeks burned hot as she blushed, but her hands wouldn’t cover her pussy. Already she felt a little wet trickle running down the inside of her thighs. She glanced at his crotch seeing a rising bulge there, unaware of how her eyes lingered in a flirty way, just unsure of why she had difficulty looking away.

“Can I have the phone, please?”, Ayumi asked, wishing that she could runaway and hide.

 

[Silvergirl]

Rie Yoshiharu (Silvergirl)

Rie kept trying to hold down the hem of her blouse even knowing it wasn’t doing any good at all, but it helped keep her mind distracted from the increasing heat in her pussy. Thoughts of doing things to Ayumi, their best friend (and sex-pet), continually ran around in the back of her mind, making her hornier. She knew that she should feel ashamed, but it was hard to feel that way, as the desire to have fun making Ayumi orgasm unwillingly and embarrassingly seemed to pull at Rie’s thoughts.

While Keiko tried to call Ayumi on her cellphone, Rie went to the kitchen to prepare glasses of juice for all of them. She opened the refrigerator and cold air washed out over her exposed groove reminding Rie of her lack of both a skirt and panties. It tickled. She glanced down at her legs and saw that the inside of her thighs were wet with a long trail of the juices of her arousal all the way down to her knees. It was so embarrassing to be this randy, and Rie couldn’t work out why it was so much tonight.

It was strange how all three of them were too horny like this. All at the same time.

Why did they have to take off their skirts? Was that Ms Laja’s trick on them again?

"Uhmm, Rie?" Keiko said as Rie returned back to the loungeroom with the drinks, her face reddening. "maybe we should . . . go into the bedroom or something. I . . . I don't want to . . . drip on your nice rug!"

Rie blushed hotly too, as other thoughts intruded about what being on a bed might result in happening.

“We can’t drink these on the bed”, Rie said, glad of an excuse, “Maybe later, um, well, I’ll get some towels…for the sofa and chair…”

As Rie put the glasses of apple juice down on the coffee table, she couldn’t help looking down at Keiko’s and Junko’s attractive little grooves at the meeting place of their thighs, both flushed and excited. The sheen on their thighs was unmistakeable too; just like her own. Rie felt hotter inside, and squirmed a little, then rushed off to get some small hand-towels to put on the seats.

When she came back, the other two girls were looking a bit more cheerful as they sat down on the towels that Rie put on the single chair and sofa. Keiko sat on one end of the sofa, Junko at the other, leaving a space in between. Rie sat down on the armchair and sighed.

She hardly noticed as her thighs spread slowly wider, but Rie was surprised as Keiko and Junko kept spreading their thighs apart. Maybe they were just tired.

“Good news? Is Ayumi coming over?”, Rie asked, her hot centre clenching inside with thoughts of Ayumi.

She noticed her thighs spread wide and blushed as she closed them again. Junko was giving her a good view too some of the time.

I hope my sister or her husband don’t come home early, I have no idea what I’d do.

 

[Iced_Cherry]

Junko Kawabata

Junko was a little disapointed at first when Rie finally opened the door to her apartment, but then she was surprised by Rie's apparent reluctance to move away. Taking the opportunity, Junko continued to lightly caress the taller, athletic girl's warm bottom under her way-too-short skirt for a little bit longer before letting her go. She let Keiko and Rie step into the apartment first, and so had a very interesting view of both her best friends lovely asses when the two girls bent down to take off their shoes - AND THEIR SKIRTS!?

Seeing this, Junko's eyes widened and she wondered whether it was a new rule that she hadn't been told about before, that was until she discovered her own hands dropping her skirt to the floor as well.

“Wha? Why did I take my skirt off?!”, she heard Rie say, “You did it too! What’s going on?”

Junko tried to cover herself with her hands, even pull down her blouse, but found it impossible to hide her pussy from view. It made her blush down-there and she felt extra hot inside from the feeling. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling them slide damply against each other, and that brought another flush of deep embarrassment. She really, really, really wanted her boyfriend right then, or her friends' touch, or - or - or maybe she wanted to do - things - to Ayumi. That thought brought a gush of wetness inside, and Junko clenchedher fists as her thighs pushed close together as if to uselessly hold it in.

She shivered little deep within, holding back a soft cry that was barely heard, she hoped.

Like Rie, she tried to put her skirt on,but could only shift it with her foot. Wearing the skirt wasn't allowed, Junko realised with a slight tremor of worry, hoping that it wasn't a permanent problem. Giving up, Junko followed the others into the lounge room, and listened to Keiko's conversation with somebody on her cellphone. Was it a guy? Keiko acted so flirty, her voice suddenly turning sultry and too sexy, and her stance was a come on.

Rie's voice also sounded sexier, flirty, seductive, surprising Junko because usually Rie was too cool to be bothered by anything. While Keiko, well, she was saying one thing on the phone, but her manner was saying something very different.

Responding to Keiko's manner, Junko wriggled a little, and tried to wipe the wetness on her thighs, but all she couldn't get a tissue to do so. Her hands just didn't do it. Instead, she settled for wiping her bare hands over the slickly wet skin, finding herself to be a lot wetter than she'd expected ever to be possible.

Rie came back with some apple juice in glasses, which Junko and Keiko gratefully accepted. When Rie left the room again, Junko went closer to Keiko and began trying to distract the smaller girl in a silly way as she spoke on the cellphone. Junko idly caressed the roundness of Keiko's rear in light swirls and long downward lines, moving her finger up and down, but ever further downward, down between Keiko's spreading thighs as the other girl shifted her feet apart, then Junko began grazing her fingernails along Keiko's labia, tantalizing her, touching her wet and needy femininity which quivered in response.

Then just as Keiko finished her conversation, Junko pulled away, and asked, "Is Ayumi coming over then?"

Hearing the news, she beamed, as her inner muscles twitched with anticipation. Junko was glad when Rie returned with the hand towels, but she sat down on the same sofa with Keiko. It just seemed right somehow to leave a space for Ayumi between them. She hardly realised the her thighs kept spreading apart of their own accord. Junko thought it was just that the sofa was too soft.

 

[Veryknowing]

Jason sees Ayumi in a pussy-revealing tiny robe 1st time

Jason

Jason was surprised after calling out to Ayumi about the phone call by how fast she reacted. The young man had barely turned around and was heading back to the TV when he heard his sister's footsteps thumping down the stairs from the top floor of the split-level apartment. He heard the door open and stopped to look as Ayumi entered, walking in a funny sort of tip-toe way, blushing crazily, and swinging her hips in an over the top sexy manner. Even her eyes look at him in a flirty up and down way.

What the...!!!

She was wearing some little, tiny, shorty robe thing, and Jason could see her pussy slit. Smooth, hairless, shaved (?!), and God Damn It - SO BEAUTIFUL

“Can I have the phone, please?”, Ayumi asked him, not even bothering to cover her pussy (!)

"Geezus!", Jason swore, his heart hammering as his vision faded to a narrow tunnel - seeing that beautiful shaven pussy revealed so easily under the too short hem of the silk robe - "Geeeeesuz! Uh, Ayumi?!"

His cock hardened so fast that it ached, his balls tightening, his nose felt blocked and he was having problems breathing. Maybe he'd forgotten to breathe. Yes, Jason was fairly sure as his mind was completely filled with thoughts of how FUCKABLE his half-sister looked right then, yes, he really had forgotten to breathe.

There was also a distant tiny voice of another girl trying to get his attention on his cellphone. He remembered that there was also A GIRL talking to HIM on HIS cellphone. Jason wondered whether he was dreaming this entire episode. He must be. Stuff like this NEVER happens in real life.

"Ah, yeah, uh, yeah!", was all Jason could say dumbly, stll staring at that magnificent pussy - God DAMN - his half-sister was so almighty FUCKABLE

I'm babbling, but who cares? He thought

 

[Tanuki]

Keiko

Keiko held the phone to her ear, shifting uncomfortably from one foot to the other, while Jason went to find Ayumi. Her body felt ripe with desire, and the cool air on her exposed pussy just reminded her how wet she felt. Hurry up, Jason bonehead! she thought. She heard a hollow voice that sounded like Jason talking.

"Geezus!" she heard him say. "Geeeeesuz! Uh, Ayumi?!"

She suddenly realized Ayumi's brother had a very sexy voice. Deep and masculine, and it struck a chord that seemed to vibrate inside her. Keiko frowned, willing herself to ignore the feeling. She didn't like a perv like Jason to affect her that way. And now he seemed to be ignoring her and talking to his sister. She hated to be ignored, especially by a geek-boy like Jason.

Then she yelped as she felt a warm hand on her backside. It was Junko, being naughty as usual. Keiko glared at her, but Junko seemed to be concentrating on what she was doing with her hand. Keiko shivered as the hand caressed her bare flesh, moving lower and lower. She tried to close her thighs, to protect herself, but instead they spread a little further, allowing Junko's hand to move down behind her.

"Oh!" Keiko gasped, "Jun-chan, s--stop that!" she hissed. The touch on her pussy set her quivering, and her thighs strained with the desire to close, but she was helpless to defend herself. Even worse, she was unable to pull the phone away from her face, for something in Jason's urgent tone had commanded her to stay on the line. She moaned softly, and bit her lip to try to keep quiet, but Junko's persistent fingers drew another soft cry from her lips.

"Ah, yeah, uh, yeah!" she heard Jason saying. He still seemed to be talking to Ayumi. She only hoped he didn't have the phone up to his ear, so he couldn't hear her.

Then she heard Ayumi on the phone.

"Ayumi!" Keiko blurted, suddenly filled with excitement. Her friend's soft voice came through the earpiece, and Keiko felt a burst of warmth in her belly, that both relaxed and excited her. But Junko was still being naughty, and Keiko struggled to talk clearly.

"Ahm, oh! Ayumi-chan, can you please come--ahh, da-me!!" Keiko choked at the imagery that popped into her mind, "Oh sorry. Umm, please come to Rie's, we n-need to talk to you-oohh! Jun-chan, da-me yo!!" she added, scolding her friend.

Her friend's torments distracted her, and she missed what Ayumi said. Then her friend was hanging up, "Jaa-ne, Kei-chan," she heard, and then the line was dead. Keiko felt a sudden sadness that Ayumi had hung up, and Junko pulled back, saying,

"Is Ayumi coming over then?"

"Uh, I think so . . ." said Keiko, having trouble breathing normally. Her face felt flushed and red, and Jun-chan's touches had started another warm trickle between her legs. She needed to sit down, and she took a seat on the couch, grateful for the small hand towel that Rie had placed for her. Keiko didn't dare look down at herself, as she sat with thighs spread wide in an inviting pose.

What is happening to us? she thought, looking at her friends, and seeing how aroused they were as well. What would Ayumi think when she came over?