Chapter 4a: WHOA! STOP THE RIDE, I WANT OFF!!!
The first day of classes, and A-ko was already late for it. First on her
list was Miss Ayumi's American-English class. She ran through the science
building <literally>, dragging C-ko with her. A large explosion pushed her
forward, harder. _Oh well, so much for that assignment,_ she thought,
grinning, continuing on.
"What building was her class in, C-ko?" A-ko yelled.
"I dunno! The Language building?" C-ko yelled back, trying to make sure
that she didn't get hit by any flying debris.
* * *
Miss Ayumi walked into her classroom to see that her students were all
patiently waiting for the class to start, some a little more talkative with
the other students than others. One student, however, was not looking all
that happy, he kept staring at the door, then his watch and then would
glare at his friend as if he wished for him to die. His friend, she
assumed, was trying to calm him down. She smiled and began to set up for
the class, when she felt a cold gaze staring at her. She looked over only
to see B-ko and her minions sitting there staring at her, wanting the class
to start. Miss Ayumi's heart raced. _I left the high school because of
this! Am I going to have to quit teaching altogether to get away from
them?_ she thought.
B-ko stared at Miss Ayumi for a little bit, _Just like high school,_ she
thought, chuckling and then looked at her watch. _Too much like high
school. A-ko's making C-ko late again! And this time she's living on the
campus! The nerve of that bitch!_
"Dude, calm down," Craig said to his friend, who was not happy. "She'll be
here, I'm tellin' ya."
"If'n ye 'ave givin' me faulty information, I'll kill ye! I swear I
will!" Myles muttered, but Craig was able to tell what it was he had said.
"Just give her a minute!"
Miss Ayumi grabbed her role-call sheet and began to call off the names on
it, and the students raised their hands in response. "Buchanan,
Myles."...a few more names... "Daitokuji, Biko"...more names.
"Yer a dead, man, Craig, yer a bloody dead man!"
"Uhh, dude just--" Craig was interupted by what sounded like an explosion
over by the science building.
"Kotobuki, Shiko," Miss Ayumi said, holding back her emotions. Nothing.
"Kotobuki, Shiko." Nothing but a slight rumbling. _Where is that girl?_
"Kotobuki, Shi--" Miss Ayumi was interrupted by the sight of the wall of
her classroom collapsing, as two figures emerged from the debris.
"HAI! Y-A-H-O-O-O! Hi, Sensei!" C-ko yelled at the top of her lungs
running over to the nearest available seats. "A-ko, over here!" A-ko,
catching her breath, sat next to C-ko. Miss Ayumi sat still for a moment.
She did not know what to say or do. Some of the students began to look at
each other with concern, others really did not care. Miss Ayumi stared off
blankly into space. B-ko stood up.
"Miss Ayumi?" she asked. "Sensei?" Craig looked over to B-ko. _Hey,
it's the girl I ran into a while back. She seems concerned with Miss
Ayumi...Hmm..._ With a broad grin, Craig stood up and walked down the
stairs of the lecture room towards Miss Ayumi's desk. _Time to show my
sensitive side._ A few other students got a similiar idea and began to
walk to front of the class to see if she was alright. Craig walked in
front of Miss Ayumi and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"Oy, sensei!" he said, deeply. Miss Ayumi snapped out of her trans for a
moment, saw a young man with a look of concern on his face in front of her.
Without hesitating, she embraced him and began to sob uncontrollably,
burying her face into his trench coat.
A-ko and C-ko looked at each other and shrugged. B-ko sat back in her
seat and watched Miss Ayumi make a spectical of herself in front the entire
class. Myles sat amused at the predicament Craig had gotten himself into,
but was quickly distracted by movement where A-ko was sitting. Myles
drooled on his notepad, his tongue hanging out of his mouth and dropping
down an inch with each pant. Craig tried to break free of the hold Miss
Ayumi had on him, but failed, miserably.
"Miss Ayumi...MISS AYUMI GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!!" Craig cried. "YOU'VE
GOT A CLASS TO TEACH FOR GOD'S SAKE!!!!"
With that, Miss Ayumi quickly realized what had happened, and why she had
done it. She blushed and released Craig.
"I...I'm sorry," she apologized. "I've...uh...I had a lot on my
mind...uhh...death in the family..." _Yeah right, Ayumi! Lie to your
students._ "Return to your seats, I'm alright, thank you for your
concern...." She started, wiping the tears from her eyes and staring at
Craig for a moment.
"Craig. Craig Vincent."
"Uh, yes, I'm sorry you all had to see that...please return to your seat,
Craig. Thank you, again." Craig walked back to his seat and sat down next
to Myles who was looking at him with an impish grin.
"What?"
"You l'il stud, you." Myles replied.
"SHUT UP!"
Miss Ayumi re-did the role-call and began to tell the students what was
expected of them that semester. She handed out her syllabus and told the
students which texts they needed for her class. Craig sat there,
listening to her talk but was still stunned, shocked and confused as to the
events that had happened at the beginning of the class. He was quickly
brought back to his senses with a nudge from his friend.
"Hey," Myles whispered. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Good. Any luck getting me into that gym class, yet?"
"Not yet, I still am having trouble hacking into the database. New
password, this term."
"Ye'd better get me in! The class starts tomorrow!"
"I'll pull another all-niter."
"Ye do that, lad. Ye do that."
"Stop calling me lad, ya punk!"
Miss Ayumi continued her lecture and after and hour and half of it, the
class was dismissed. B-ko and her minions were the first to leave. The
other students were packing up their books and heading out of the
classroom, the last to leave was A-ko, C-ko, Myles and Craig. A-ko and
C-ko spoke to each other for moment. Myles just sat there watching. Craig
dragged his friend out of his seat, who then got to his feet and began to
follow A-ko and C-ko out of the classroom, with Craig not too far behind.
A hand grasped Craig's shoulder and he turned to see who it was. It was
Miss Ayumi.
"Got a moment?" she asked, smiling.
"Sher," he replied.
"About what happened in the beginning of the class."
"Yes?"
"Did I say or mutter anything?"
"Uhh," Craig thought for a moment. He put his hand behind his head and
began think. "Uhh...not that I'm aware..." Craig lied, she had mumbled
something, but decided that it was best not to embarrass her with it.
"Good. Let's just forget what happened and go our seperate ways then?"
"Uhh...sher...whatever..."
"Thank you, dismissed." she said, sitting back down at her desk. Craig
left and closed the door behind him. Miss Ayumi placed her face in her
hands and began to sob again. Craig opened the door for a moment, he had
forgotten his notebook. He got a good look at Miss Ayumi, decided not to
bother <not like he took notes anyway>, and quietly closed the door again.
Outside of the classroom, Craig stood for a moment. _What's with her?_ he
thought. _A gorgeous looking woman, with an emotional problem like that?
Hmmm...PMS!!!_ Craig laughed and ran after his friend.
* * *
Director General Lawerence Yashida watched the monitor closely. A tiny
craft had just penetrated the solar system and was passing Pluto. Yashida
was promoted to Director General after Director General Monty Zuma had his
mental breakdown during the last alien "invasion". He looked at the
readouts and studied them. _What the hell do they want from us? They got
their lost princess! And why send just one tiny ship out this time? NAN
DA JIGOKU?!?!?!_
"Sir?" a female voice called from behind him.
"Yes?" he asked, calmly turning to see a young beautiful purple-haired
girl stood there, smiling at him.
"Uh, is there something wrong? You had your face pressed against the
monitor and there is now an indentation where your hands were in the
counter."
"Hm?" he asked, turning to look at his hand marks in the counter. "Uh,
I'm fine, thank you. Get me Daitokuji."
"Yessir," she said, turning away and walked over to the phone. _So,
Monty, now I understand why you had your nervous breakdown. IT'S THESE
OBNOXIOUS ALIENS!!!_
* * *
Hikaru sat in his office enjoying a pleasurable lip service from Claudia
when the vid phone rang. Hikaru growled at it. It continued to ring.
After deciding that growling at the thing would do no good, he pressed the
pick-up switch.
"Daitokuji here," he said, supressing a moan.
"Sir, this is Director General Yashida," the young, blond-haired man on
the other line of the phone answered.
"I know damn well who the hell you are, what the fuck do you want?" he
yelled.
"Oh yes, talk dirty to me, honey." Claudia moaned, queitly.
"Uh, who was that?" Yashida asked.
"None of your fucking business! Now, what the hell do you want?"
"I want you inside me, baby!" Claudia groaned taking all of his manhood
down the back of her throat.
"Uh..." Yashida gulped, sweating profusely. "Did I call at a bad time?"
"You ALWAYS call at a bad time! Now, for the final time, what the hell do
you want?"
"Well, sir, we have gotten reports from the Pluto outpost that a small
Alpha Cygni ship is en route to Earth and we may be needing some new
artillery."
"You said it was just a tiny ship, didn't you? Can't you handle it
yourselves for once?"
"Uh, we don't like to underestimate the Alpha Cygnis, sir."
"Alright, I'll see what I can do, what's the ETA?"
"The craft should be here sometime during the week."
"Very well, I'll have something for you within the next two days."
"HAI!" Yashida answered, and with that Hikaru shut off the vid phone.
Claudia sat back on her knees and unbuttoned her top, revealing that she
was not wearing a bra. Her large, firm breasts hung naked out of her
blouse. Hikaru picked her up off the floor and took her over to the
leather couch he had in his office for just such an occasion. He laid her
back on the couch and kissed her tenderly on the lips. He grabbed her
right breast and began to suckle it, pinching the other nipple gently.
Claudia gasped at the sheer pleasure of it. Hikaru reached up her skirt
and began to rub her clitoris through the thin silk panties she wore. He
then the removed his shirt and pants, Claudia began to rub his cock with
short, soothing carresses. Hikaru groaned from the back of his throat, he
wanted her now, badly. He tore away her skirt and peeled her panties off
of her now wet sex. He knelt in front of her and began to lick at her,
sucking gently on her clitoris and then sticking his middle finger deep
into her.
Claudia gasped again, running her fingers through Hikaru's lavender hair.
"Oh, Hikaru," she moaned. He then stood up and slowly slid his manhood
into her dripping vagina. Claudia and Hikaru groaned in unison. With
rythmic motions, Hikaru began to work back and forth, moaning as he did.
Claudia groaned as he worked harder, his manhood reaching deep within her,
she began to run her fingers up and down his back.
Hikaru grabbed Claudia by the waist and stood up. She wrapped her legs
around him and grabbed ahold of his shoulders. She began to ride him,
harder and faster still. In a screaming climax, Claudia released, spewing
her love juices out and onto Hikaru. He set her back down on the couch and
she took him back into her mouth, carressing his balls, within a few
seconds, Hikaru came, groaning as his seed sprayed across Claudia's supple
breasts. After which, she began to rub it into her breasts like a lotion.
Hikaru sat down on the couch next to her, kissed her and held her close for
a moment. He then stood up.
"Well, I must be getting to work now," he said, standing back up, getting
dressed quickly and walking out of his office. After the door closed,
Claudia sighed, stood up, got dressed and began to clean up the mess that
was made.
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Craig Vincent a.k.a. Greg Thompson
<AkoMagami@usa.pipeline.com>
Member, Red-Head Anime Girls Fan Club
Co-Founder and High Priest of The Holy Order of A-ko
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Co-author of Project A-ko: The College Years