Nakajima, Aya <nakajima@oanet.com>
This story was written out of the frustration of not enough good
Patlabour fan stories dealing with adult situations.
Please note that the story is left open-ended, and may be continued at
some stage in the future, depending on the quality of submissions to
the lemon list.
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Special Vehicle Nights II
A Patlabor Side-story
by Aya "Captain" Nakajima
(Version 1.1)
Character Copyright Headgear and Sunrise/Bandai, 1989-1998
Original Story copyright Michael Studte, December 1993
Revised Story copyright Aya Nakajima, February 1998
This story may be distributed free of charge in any medium so long as
the copyright notices and author's name are kept intact.
Please note, I have taken artistic license with this, already great
piece of fanfiction, out of "what-if" senaerios that have been running
amuck in my head for ages now about what if it had been Noa who
discovered Kanuka out in the shed & not Shige and what if Noa was bi-
sexual plus a questioning thought I've had about Noa in the first place
after reading in the manga how only she could weather out the simulater
ride of the new Ingrams and find it enjoyable when no other candidates
could even avoid getting sick all over it. Here is the resulting story.
C&C welcome. Flames will be filed respectively under "G". Enjoy ^_^
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Kanuka carefully opened one eye. It seemed like Noa was fast
asleep. Good. Slowly and ever so carefully, she turned back the futon
cover and got up. She tiptoed over to the door and slid it open. While
she quite liked Noa, having to share Noa's room since the recent
terrorist attack on the SV2 base (which had managed to knock out one
wing of the building) made her very uneasy. Having time to herself was
not as easy as it used to be.
In the still summer night, she made her way along the corridor,
and down the stairs, past the engineers' rooms. She used the side door
and slipped out into the refreshing night air. She wasn't a noisy
person, but she liked her privacy, so she approached the shed with
determination. She felt a little uneasy, because Noa had mentioned that
she'd had a really weird dream about there being an underground earth
defence base here. But it was the only place she could get away from
everyone else.
She didn't bother turning on the light. She knew the inside of
the shed well, and the moonlight streaming in through the small window
was more than enough for her eyes that had accustomed themselves to the
dark. At least the shed was kept very clean. She grabbed a tarpaulin
from where it was lying and spread it out in one of the shed's corners.
With trembling hands she unbuttoned her pajama top and sat
down, leaning back against the wall. Her hands feverishly worked on the
buttons, but she had trouble and ripped the last one off. She threw the
top from her, although she was too worked up to worry about how to
easily find it later. Her right hand stole itself into her pajama
bottom and quickly located her trembling lips, as her left hand pinched
her nipples.
Oh gods, it had been a long time. She hated being away from
Stern, her backup partner at the New York Labor division. He really
knew how to light her fire, and she was annoyed that her boss had
selected her to return to Tokyo for this, admittedly short assignment.
He was jealous of Stern, she knew that, and that was why he had sent
her here, but there was nothing for it. She just had to improvise and
make do with the best she could.
She started moaning as she thought of his strong arms and
powerful build. He would hug her, and make her feel all these wonderful
things that she had to entice from her body on her own here in this
faraway place. She cried out as her hand found her clitoris and gently
rubbed it. She was glad that Stern had taught her the pleasures of
keeping her mound hairless. She managed to get so much more pleasure
since he had first shown her the pleasure of a bare pussy.
She moaned louder, and would have stopped to wonder if she
wasn't making too much noise, but at this point she was beyond caring.
All she wanted was to still the hunger between her legs. She cupped one
breast with her free hand, then the other. She wished she had two more
hands, so it would be like Stern was with her. She pulled her pajama
bottom down to her knees with her free hand and tried to kick them off.
One finger of her right hand had by now begun a frontal assault on her
vagina and was buried deep within her. When her pajama pants finally did
come free they were flung violently from her. Unfortunately they landed
on an unstable pile of cans and she heard some of them fall over.
She froze. Had someone heard this? The finger buried within
her tried hard to convince her otherwise, and she let herself slide
down onto her back, resuming the pumping motion of her right hand. All
that could be heard was her moaning and the tiny squishy noises her
lips made against her hand as it moved back and forth. She began
rotating her hips, raising them slightly off the soft tarpaulin. She
pulled her finger free, and brought it up to her mouth, where she
gingerly licked her juices off it. Gods, Stern, if you could only taste
this, she thought. At least she was happy that her boss would not be
able to get at her body's gifts, either.
She added a second finger to the other and inserted both back
into her slowly. It was a tight fit, even though she had had sex a
number of times, and Stern's penis was quite big, she had remained
amazingly tight. A rare book on the subject had helped her study
exercises to keep herself this way.
She started whimpering when she realised that while, like
before, she would be able to orgasm, she would not experience the true
feeling of being taken by a man. Her other hand had found her little
clitoris and gently tweaked it, just as she slammed the other hand
against herself. Her body bucked, hips raised high off the ground, she
came, nearly passing out.
As she slowly lowered her hips, her head cleared, and she
suddenly noticed a breeze tickling her legs. Her eyes snapped open and
saw a figure in the door of the shed. Oh shit, she thought, now I'm in
trouble again...
Noa had been awakened by a noise. She didn't know what it was,
but she thought she had better check it out. There seemed to be some
movement in the shed, and she wondered if the little stray kitten had
returned. But the noises grew a bit louder, not sounding exactly like
those a kitten would make. She approached the shed cautiously and opened
the door slowly. The sight greeting her was not what she was expecting.
There was Kanuka, lying in the corner of the shed gloriously naked,
glistening with sweat and most obviously in the middle of an orgasm.
Her body was facing Noa, and she could see Kanuka's hand covering her
mound. Suddenly her eyes snapped open and locked on Noa.
"Ka-Kanuka-san...", Noa stared open-mouthed. Noa saw her relax
slightly at her voice, they had become loose friends when Noa had
visited New York last year, but he never expected to get to know
her this well. Nevertheless, the silence stretched, and suddenly Noa
noticed that she had become aroused when she saw Kanuka's eyes look down
and her mouth stretched into a smile.
Kanuka couldn't stand this. She knew Noa, she had shown her
around the NY precinct she patrolled, but their friendship was purely
on a professional level. At least it had been until now, as she saw the
wet spot form at the front of Noa's pajamas. She didn't want to be
unfaithful to Stern, but she knew that she couldn't take much more of
this, and she was supposed to be in Tokyo for another couple of weeks.
Just once, just this once, I need it so badly, her mind cried.
Noa was still glued to the spot, as Kanuka stretched out like
a feline and started crawling towards her. Her firm breasts drew Noa's
eyes hypnotically. She was the most beautiful and sensuous creature she
had ever seen (at least right at this point there was no-one around more
luscious), she told herself. Noa dropped to her knees, as Kanuka slowly
approached her on all fours. Her hands shakily extended and cupped
Kanuka's breasts as she came within reach. Kanuka just closed her eyes
and moaned.
She continued forward, and one of Noa's hands now roamed over
herback, drawing sensuous lines all the way to her firm buttocks. Damn,
she did look after herself well, she thought. Kanuka had opened her eyes
again, and now sat back on her haunches as she pulled Noa's pajama top
over her head. Nothing was said between them, both knew they
communicated well above the need for words. Noa's body free, her hands
once again roamed over Kanuka's, up and down her chest and stomach.
She became bolder and dipped her hand down between Kanuka's legs and
pushed against her mound. She was surprised to find no hair where she
expected a delta of fur. If anything, though, she found it even more
erotic, and moved her hand up and down against Kanuka's bare slit.
Kanuka nearly fainted from the contact. Touching herself was
one thing, but someone else doing it always made her go insane. She had
trouble keeping her head, and shook it to clear the fog. Looking at
Noa, she reached out and pulled Noa's pants down. She almost cried out
in joy as she saw Noa's blood-engorged clitoral bulb. It may not have
been the same as Stern's tool, but she was glad for anything in a
sexual shape attached to a real live person right now.
Noa tried to ignore Kanuka's actions and slowly traced the
outline of her lips pulling them gently apart with her fingers. Kanuka,
in a desperate attempt to keep control of the situation reached out and
put her hands on top of Noa's sheath, and began a gentle humping motion.
Noa Hlooked down as she felt Kanuka's touch, and crooked a
finger which she slowly inserted into Kanuka. She discovered how tight
Kanuka was as the walls of her vagina gripped Noa's finger intensely.
Noa was just beginning a rhythm in time with her strokes when her head
snapped up and she looked pleadingly into Noa's eyes. At first she
didn't catch on, but Kanuka turned around and crawled back to the
tarpaulin. Noa quickly shuffled forward, closing the shed door properly.
Kanuka stopped on the soft cloth & turned towards Noa, while
flipping over onto her butt with her knees spread apart. Noa settled in
front of her, with her legs wrapped aroud Kanuka's legs and bent over
her, kissing her breasts as her hands snuck up to cup Kanuka's firm
breasts again. The blood-engorged bulb of her sheath was gently nudging
along the length of Kanuka's slit.
"Now.... please?" she whispered at Noa pleadingly in her
heavily-accented english.
Noa shuffled foward, and used her right hand to open the lips
of Kanuka's vagina, then moved slowly onto her honey-soaked slit. Kanuka
moaned and pushed back at Noa, eager to feel Noa's sex pressing into
hers. Noa closed her eyes as she thrust harder onto Kanuka's heat. Damn,
she was hot. Noa rubbed faster against Kanuka's honey-slicked sheath
as her hips rubbed against Kanuka's firm thieghs. Kanuka put her hands
on Noa's hips and held her close, firmly merged with Noa at the sex.
Sighing, Noa slowly parted her mons from Kanuka's until they were about
a foot apart. Noa loved the feeling that humping Kanuka gave her, the
almost interminable sliding of her sheath against and across Kanuka's.
Then an idea formed in Noa's mind. Slowly she started assuming the
sixty-nine position over Kanuka, allowing her to catch on partially to
Noa's plan, hoping and yet fearing what was about to happen. Slowly and
sensually, Noa settled on top of Kanuka, with her head just above
Kanuka's sex. Slowly she lowered her head toward Kanuka's quivering,
quaking slit and indulged in her first taste of Kanuka's honey-flavored
pussy meat. Mmmmmm she thought, as she took a few more long, deep licks
of Kanuka's juice. Then Noa looked at Kanuka's happy, flushed face and
determined she was ready for what Noa had in mind next. Hesitantly, Noa
parted her partner's inner pussy lips with one hand and, with her other
hand, slowly inserted one finger into Kanuka's tightness. Then she
introduced a second finger. And then a third. And a forth. At this
Kanuka moaned out.
"Yess, Noa! Yesss! Do it! Please Noa! Put it in!" She moaned,
almost incohearently as pleasure started wracking her sex-starved body
body in waves. "Please Noa! Do it now! I need it!"
Needing no further encouragement, Noa added her fifth finger and
slowly, almost loving in its slowness, shoved her entire hand deep into
Kanuka's hot tightness! Inch by hot, erotic inch, Noa's hand disappeared
inside Kanuka's hot tightness! Further and further Noa shoved her arm
into Kanuka's hole till her hand touch the entrance into Kanuka's womb.
Pausing to look at Kanuka's face in concern, Kanuka just nodded her head
at Noa in wanton affirmation. Nodding her own head in compliance, Kanuka
just closed her eyes in anticipation. Noa then curled her hand into a
small fist and, with a small intake of air, rammed her fist into
Kanuka's womb and bottomed out against the back wall as Kanuka let out a
hiss of pure sexual pleasure at the invasion of her inner most self! A
part of her that even Stern hadn't been able to reach inside her! After
letting Kanuka bathe in the afterglow for a minute, Noa started to with-
draw her fist from Kanuka, having impaled Kanuka on her arm almost up to
her elbow. As Noa's fist had almost total emerged from its warm tunnel,
Kanuka stopped her and whispered, "More Noa. Please. I - I want more."
"I know what you mean, my love. But I want some too! I want you to
fist me in my love box! And I want you to fist me as hard and deep as
I'm fisting you!" she said wantingly to Kanuka. Kanuka said nothing but
lightly bit Noa on her bulb in affirmation before she slid her fist deep
deep into Noa's womanhood, noting how tight her vaginal muscles clenched
onto the intruder and yet how easily Kanuka's fist slid deep into Noa's
vagina and entered her womb. Noa raggedly exhaled in pure pleasure as
she felt Kanuka's fist enter her treasure and stop inside the one place
she thought she'd never be able to feel anyone else but herself touch.
Slowly she began to note that Kanuka was starting to move her fist in
and out of Noa's pussy like she asked but that she wasn't fulfilling
her end of the bargin.
Noticing that the lips of Kanuka's vagina were still slightly
parted by her still impaled fist, Noa pushed forward again, parting
Kanuka, trenching out her tunnel. And again she held still when she
reached the deepest penetration. She repeated this for the next couple
of minutes until Kanuka wiggled her rear at Noa in an effort to
stimulate some faster action from her.
Kanuka was amazed. She hadn't thought Noa capable of such
naughty, sexual thoughts or acts, but her breath was starting to
quicken even through their controlled movements. She needed some faster
stimulation, however. She felt Noa withdraw again, but Noa's hand
gripped Kanuka's hips tighter and when just her fist was inside Kanuka,
Noa drove forward again, more forcefully now. And immediately withdrew
again, and forward again.
Kanuka was getting rocked quite severely, and even though she
tried to counter Noa's thrusts, was pushed backward with every renewed
penetration. She braced herself harder with her arms, but her firm
breasts still were swaying quite a bit.
Her breathing was by now quite frantic, and she could tell from
the sounds Noa was making that she too was getting close. Suddenly Noa
increased her tempo to short, fast thrusts. This staccato of assaults
drove Kanuka to the edge until Noa thrust deeply one final time and
came, pushing Kanuka over the edge with her.
For both of them, everything went golden for a few minutes and
reality melted away, only a very slight rocking motion indicating that
they were not frozen in time. Slowly, both Kanuka and Noa drew in
long shuddering lungfuls of air, trying to calm their beating hearts.
Just as Noa and Kanuka were coherent enough again to think about what
they were doing, there was a sliding sound, and from the door a voice
exclaimed:
"What the..."
- Nakajima, Aya / To be Continued? -
