sysop@newberry.edu ==>*Warning!*<== This story deals with many adult, emotional, and sexual situations. If you are of legal age to be reading this, and any of the aforementioned situations cause extreme mental discomfort, do not read any further (and see a shrink! Sex isn't evil. Bad people make sex seem evil. Okay, lecture mode off...). If you are NOT of age and are reading this, SHAME ON YOU! ^_^ If you continue reading, you do so at your own risk. Please remember the following: While the characters in this story engage in unsafe sex, that doesn't give you a license (or excuse) to do the same. Condom axiom: Always put one on before putting it in! "Urusei Yatsura : The Prince and the Lecher" Part Two Panicked breathing issued from the still form of Megane. With one exception, he remained totally motionless. His hormones announced their presence as his penis responded to the delicate touch of the beautiful Princess' hand and began rising towards her. Unsure of what was going to happen next, he closed his eyes and grit his teeth, determined to accept whatever punishment she deemed necessary to mete out for this gross transgression. What she did next surprised both of them. She slid her hand slowly off of his fully erect member, and knelt down so that she faced it. "I haven't seen a naked man before. Wow..." With a fascinated look on her face, she extended her hand out again, and touched the head of his penis with her fingertips. Megane hissed inwardly as she made contact. It was the first time that deliberate contact had been made with that organ by anything other than his own hand. And her gentle caress felt GOOD! Damn good! A grunt worked its way out of his mouth as the pleasure of her caress registered in his mind, and he felt sure that she wasn't going to flay him alive for exposing himself in front of her. At his grunt, she looked up at him, but never removed her stroking hand from his member. "I hope I'm not being unkind. Does this bother you?" she asked, honestly concerned. That seemed to bring Megane around again. His mind was racing, but his mouth seemed to be glued shut. It took an act of sheer will to keep from spraying her face with his seed right there. With an effort just short of ripping the words from his mouth, he responded to her in a shuddering breath. "No Oyuki-sama. A... a... ac... actually it feels very nice." They both laughed nervously, unsure of what to do next. Megane decided to take the initiative and grasped her hand, hoping that the lull in activity would calm his raging member. He led her over to his side of the bed and lay down, but never letting his gaze leave the princess' eyes. He knew just how impossible this whole situation was, and also knew that he'd be kicking himself for the rest of his life if he didn't take advantage of this situation, immediately! She knelt next to him at the side of the bed, between Megane's trembling legs. She bent forward and got a closer look at his rock-hard penis. Oyuki was no stranger to the *concept* of sex, but until now she had never had the opportunity to put that concept into action. However, right now she couldn't deny that she was getting very aroused by the fact that she held a young man's virile sex in her hand. Seeing that he wanted to as bad as she did, Oyuki decided to go further, letting her curiosity get the better of her. She reached out again, and grasped the shaft gingerly, and began to slowly stroke her hand up and down its length. Her fingers registered how deceptively smooth the skin of his iron-hard rod was, and she found herself liking the little beast more and more. She saw that Megane was enjoying what she was doing at least as much as she was, and smiled to herself with satisfaction as she let her hands continue their rambling path across his pulsating member. Megane was in sheer bliss. Here was a woman, a stranger really, who far exceeded any of his best dreams, kneeling in front of him and sliding her exquisite hands up and down the whole of his manhood, in his bedroom, ON HIS BED! He fixated his attention on how delicate her touch was as she massaged his stiffened rod. She said that she may have come from colder climes, but Megane knew that she was obviously a very hot-blooded animal. Her dainty hands were like fire against the sensitive skin of his rod, and the sensations of her hands rubbing against his member were such that Megane almost lost it, and had to lock his muscles to keep from going over the edge. "Yesss, that's sooooooo goooooddd..." he ground out through grit teeth roughly, holding back the inevitable storm with all of his might as she continued to stroke on. Oyuki's gaze remained locked onto Megane's penis as she caressed it with her hand, gently trying to coax ever higher levels of ecstasy from its owner. After she stroked it for awhile, she could feel the abundance of heat it was emitting, like a furnace against her skin. The pulsing of blood as it coursed through the veins of his member brought to her mind visions of raw, untamed power, and helped to intensify her excitement. Wanting more than just touching it, she leaned over so her face was hovering over the head of his throbbing penis. She stared at it intently, knowing what she wanted to do with it, but unsure of how to go about it. She licked her lips in anticipation, letting the heat emanating from Megane's rod brush against her cheek. She hovered there for a bit, letting her warm breath cascade across the head of his penis and down the length of the shaft. Megane almost lost it again right there. Her breath against his stiffened rod was like an angel's caress that sent an electric thrill coursing through him, and caused him to let a long, strangled sigh escape his mouth. He kept a steel grip himself, hoping to hold out as long as he could. He didn't know what she would think of him if he came on the Snow Princess' face, so he exerted control over himself that he didn't know he had, and managed to dampen the raging impulse to let loose his restraint and bathe the fair lady with his cum. Oyuki grasped his penis at its base, and aimed it for her mouth. Slowly she brought her head down until her lips were grazing the head of his rod. She ignored Megane's whimpering, knowing that he was in no pain, but instead enjoying what she was doing to him. She suppressed slight giggles as the hot skin of Megane's tool tickled the sensitive skin of her lips. Wanting to experiment and take it slow, Oyuki draped her lips over the top of the head, barely covering half of the head. Bobbing her head around slightly, she caressed the pulsing skin with the slickened surface of her inner lips. She could tell that she was on the right track by the way Megane was reacting to her treatment of his organ, and soon she was ready to go the rest of the way. With deliberate slowness, she parted her lips further and invited Megane into the slick confines of her mouth. She enveloped the red and swollen head of his member with her warm lips, moving her head up and down slightly. The movement caused her lips to rub across the top of his rod in a slow and even motion. The contact was making Megane insane with sexual tension. His mind was doing high-level gymnastics flips as it registered the glorious feeling of the head of his rod being completely immersed in the loving warmth of Oyuki's mouth. She pushed her tongue forward to taste Megane's prick as she flicked it back and forth across the swollen knob. Not getting a negative reaction from Megane, she went further, sending her tongue out and licking greedily across the whole head of his penis. Megane's hands balled into fists as he fought to keep his impending orgasm at bay. Oyuki saw that he was getting close, so she opened her mouth all the way and slowly brought her head down. Megane saw stars. Well, at least it felt like he was in orbit. His rod was engulfed in a warm, wet, tantalizing environment unlike anything that he had ever experienced before. In short, it was fantastic. He began breathing heavily, and brought his hands up and placed them gently on Oyuki's head. As she continued to lower her mouth on his tool, he ran his fingers through her bluish-gray hair. "Ohh ... Oyuki-sama ...," he moaned as the Snow Princess devoured his manhood. Oyuki kept on descending until she couldn't take anymore in her mouth. After eventually accepting most of his member in her mouth, she brought her head back up, running her tongue along the back of his shaft. Then her bead began a rhythmic rise and fall on his penis, her cheeks puckering inward on the upstroke as her luscious lips kept a tight seal on the circumference of his rod. She kept up a steady stroke on his rod, pausing occasionally at the top to roll her tongue over the whole of the head. Not used to giving a man head, her jaw was getting sore from her mouth being open so long. So with a slurping noise, she pulled him out of her mouth and started running her tongue along the underside of his shaft, giving her aching jaw muscles a chance to relax. She descended, nipping at the side of his rod with her lips. When she reached the base of Megane's tool, she nuzzled his balls with her nose. She giggled slightly as his hair tickled her face; the vibrations from the giggling almost sending Megane off. A small part of Megane's hormone-choked mind thought to complain after she pulled him out of her mouth, but nixed that idea when she began licking the outside of his rod. Sighing contentedly, he continued to caress the fair Princess' head while she administered relief to his aching manhood. Oyuki took Megane's balls in her hands and gently fondled them, and rubbed them against her face and occasionally sucked on them gently with her lips. Then inspiration struck, and she took one of his balls into her mouth, rotating her tongue lazily over it. Megane's shuddering breath told her that she was on the right path. She continued rolling one of his balls in her mouth while rubbing the shaft of his penis with her dainty hand. But it wasn't long before she hungered for the taste of his penis again, and rose her head up from his sack. Licking her lips, she hungrily popped his member back in her mouth and resumed her nursing. Inflamed with passion now, she pumped her head up and down his shaft rapidly, swallowing the excess saliva that had been generated by the constant, rapid movement of her tongue against his rod. She moved herself forward a little to get more of him into her mouth, and felt her thighs getting slippery. She realized that her sex was soaking through the fabric of her outfit, and coating her crotch liberally. She was getting hot, and couldn't restrain herself from snaking a hand down and rubbing her crotch through the drenched fabric of her outfit. Megane had experienced orgasms in the past, but the buildup that he was feeling now from the tip of his rod to the pit of his stomach made everything that came before pale by comparison. Oyuki's mouth was nothing short of sentient pleasure as it rose and descended on his manhood, and he could hear his breathing getting louder and more ragged as the minutes progressed. The tension was wound so tightly within him that all of a sudden his muscles locked, and he shouted out as his nerves reached their peak, and forced him to release. Megane reflexively brought his hands down on Oyuki's head, pushing her head down further on his member. Quickly he said, "Oh God... I'm COMING!" On the downstroke, she'd noticed an unusual taste in her mouth. That was all the warning Oyuki got before Megane's hands pushed her against his penis. Right after shouting, Megane flooded her mouth was with a hot, salty liquid that threatened to completely overwhelm her mouth and throat. Quickly, she swallowed to avoid choking. She knew what it was, and found that the taste wasn't quite what she'd expected. However it wasn't a terrible taste, so she swallowed his seed before her mouth filled to overflowing. As the sensation of ecstasy fled his body, the pressure that Megane's hands were exerting against her head relaxed, and Oyuki was able to move her head again. She kept his penis in her mouth as it twitched; bobbing her head up and down slightly while licking and sucking it, savoring and swallowing whatever drops of his essence she could get from the exhausted organ. Megane was happy. Speechless, but happy. His dazzled body lay on his bed gulping in air, as his hands roamed affectionately over Oyuki's head while she used her mouth to play with his deflating penis. Feeling that she'd gotten everything out of him that was possible, for the moment anyway, Oyuki brought her head off of Megane's flaccid rod and let it fall from her lips and into her awaiting hand. She laid it against his abdomen, and kissed it gently on the top of the shaft, then swallowed to clear her throat. On her hands and knees, Oyuki moved up against Megane's body so they could look into each other's eyes. "Megane, I..." she said, trying to figure out what to say. She reached a hand up towards his, hoping that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. Megane saw the hand approach, and gladly took it in his when it was within reach. He pulled her towards him, bringing her up so that they were face to face, with her clothed body lying atop his naked one. His eyes locked on the captivating sight of her face, as he engraved in his mind every facet of her delicate features. No woman had ever been this close to him before in his life. She was so BEAUTIFUL! Megane could scarcely believe his luck. He reached a hand up, and caressed Oyuki's cheek gently. Knowing that he might never get such an opportunity again, he reached his head up and kissed her gingerly on the lips. Oyuki tentatively touched her lips with his as their faces came together. As their lips met, she moaned appreciatively. She felt a strange tingling suffusing her whole body as the warm, soft skin of his lips caressed hers. Oyuki felt the sensual wave of pleasure originating from her breasts begin to concentrate at her sex, spurring her onward and filling her with a passionate desire for more. Their kiss became more intense, Megane extending both of his arms in an ardent embrace around the Snow Princess' petite form. One of his hands rested on her flank near her breast and the other grabbed the cheek of her tight ass lewdly. After that, all bets were off. They began kissing in earnest, his mouth parting to send his tongue into her mouth. Feeling the invader at her lips, she thrust hers outward to connect with his, their tongues wrapped together in a lewd dance of passion in their mouths. Megane could taste a hint of his seed as his tongue explored Oyuki's mouth, and that drove home the fact that she had chosen to do this with HIM. She was wonderful, a godsend. He could expend reams of paper describing the emotions that gushed through him, but the only thing that he could say that would matter was that he wanted her. Badly. "Oyuki-sama... You feel so ... Can I ... ?" "Yes, Megane-kun. I want to as badly as you do." She replied in a shuddering whisper. With that, she rose from the bed, running her hand down Megane's chest and stomach as she got up. Once standing, she turned so she faced away from Megane and reached back to unzip her `swimsuit.' She pulled the straps over her shoulders and stood with her legs parted, letting the small bit of sopping wet cloth fall to the floor beneath her. The Snow Princess brought her arms up across her chest and crotch, and stood unmoving, her back and shapely ass still facing Megane. He sat up on his bed and reached out to touch her bare hip. She slowly rotated at his urging, facing him with her hands and arms timidly covering her private regions. "I'm sorry. I'm a bit nervous... I've never done this before," she said delicately. Oyuki's angelic face looked downwards at the floor, avoiding his gaze as she wondered how she appeared to Megane. She'd never exposed herself to a man before, and didn't know if she was appealing to him. Megane gave her a caring look and stood in front of her, his eyes never leaving hers. He put his hands on her bare shoulders, rubbing them gently. "You have nothing to fear, Oyuki-sama," he said earnestly, hoping to convey confidence to her. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met. Trust me, please." He kissed her again on the lips, and brought his hands up to grab her wrists gently. Pulling slightly, he disengaged her covering hands from what they were protecting, then sat down, viewing a piece of living art. She held her hands at her sides, and stood stock still like a statue. He lifted his gaze, and gazed over her. She was perfection. Her pearlescent skin was offset by two beautifully rounded breasts that were capped by small pink nipples and aureole. The eraser-sized nipples stood erect against the silken skin of her breasts, and the whole of her young body was covered in goosebumps. She shivered slightly under his intense scrutiny, anticipation causing her heart to race and her nerves to be on-edge. His eyes lowered past her ribs and firm abdomen. He paused his view of her body at the juncture of her legs. His manhood twitched between his legs as he caught sight of the pouting lips of her vagina, somewhat visible behind the thin curtain of wispy, bluish-gray hair that covered her sex. The hair and lips of her sex seemed to glisten slightly, almost as if it were wet. In fact, her inner thighs appeared wet too. Reaching out, he grabbed her by her hips and pulled her to him. They collapsed on his bed, her hips still in his hands as she lay on top of him. Megane's manhood stirred to full prominence, her naked body pressed against his quickly adding to his excitement. He moved his hands up and down her back, reaching down occasionally to cup the cheeks of her ass in his hands and knead them gently, intensifying the wonderful tingling sensation that was building up in Oyuki's fertile nexus. He kissed her neck while his hands explored her backside, and whispered in her ear, telling her how beautiful she was and how good she felt to him. Oyuki tightened her embrace at his words, delighted that he like her, and expectant of what he would do to her next. Megane rotated while holding her body against his. He lay on his side, and she on her back, so that they could look at each other unobstructed.. Megane moved his head down a bit, and grazed the petal-soft lips of her mouth with his as he took her up in a slow kiss. Oyuki closed her eyes and returned the kiss, her hands stroking his face and running through his hair as their lips meshed in a passionate joining. He moved his hands from her back and up her flanks, his fingers sliding effortlessly across her delicate skin. Stopping his hands at her shoulders, Megane shifted down slightly on his bed, breaking the kiss and bringing his head downward. Megane's head hovered over one of her breasts. Possessed of a childlike curiosity, he brought one of his hands up and made first contact with her right breast. "ahhh..." Oyuki cooed loudly, surprised at the intensity of the feelings caused by her breast being handled by another person's hand. Her breathing quickened, emphasizing her breasts in a most enjoyable way for Megane. The suddenness of her reaction startled her, but didn't stop her from enjoying the feeling of his hands on her. She gladly gave into it, savoring the sweet sensations of skin on skin contact Megane's hands were generating as they coursed across the rounded swell of her breast. His hands moved to the base of her breast. It was remarkably soft and warm, and very pliant. He took it in his hand and squeezed slightly, eliciting a stifled moan from Oyuki in the process. He slid the hand up to the stiffened nipple, taking it between his thumb and forefinger to rub it gently. "Yesss... Megane-kun...," was all Oyuki could say as intense jolts of pleasure coursed from her breast with every twist of Megane's fingers. Her body was ablaze with an intense sexual desire that raced across every nerve of her body, leaving her speechless. Oyuki didn't quite know what to think about the flood of new sensations she was feeling. She was familiar with some of the things she was feeling, because she had explored herself in the past. But the sensations Megane was setting off in her were far more intense than anything she ever conjured up with her own hands. Her arousal almost became uncontainable as she suddenly felt something warm and wet slide across her other breast. She opened her eyes to see what was making that heavenly feeling and saw Megane's face hovering over her other breast, his tongue licking the constricted pink aureole and smooth skin immediately surrounding it. Oyuki bit down on her lips and closed her eyes, moaning louder as his tongue swirled around the soft skin of her young breast. She arched her back, thrusting her breasts up into Megane's face and hands. Oyuki heard a slight "mmfff" of surprise as his face was suddenly pillowed by her pert breast, so she playfully brought her hands up to Megane's head and held him against her burgeoning chest. The breast covered his mouth and nose making it difficult for him to breathe properly, but he did not seem to mind the loving suffocation as he continued his oral exploration of the swell of her breast. His inexperienced mouth made loud slurping noises as he released and recaptured parts of her breast with his lips and tongue. He immersed himself in his senses as he ran a course across the rounded shape of her breast. It was warm to the touch. Her flawless skin felt as smooth as a silken sheet, and she tasted divine. As he nursed at her breasts, he prayed fervently that this moment would never end. Oyuki's head moved from side to side in unbridled ecstasy as Megane captured the erect nipple between his dexterous lips and sucked it into his mouth. She rubbed Megane's head more vigorously, urging him to continue his work. He took that as a sign to go further, so Megane moved his head off of the reddened and swollen nipple and placed it between her breasts. He breathed deeply of her cleavage, inhaling the intoxicatingly sweet fragrance of her body and enjoying the feel of her virgin skin as her breasts rubbed against both sides of his face. With his hands he gently pushed her breasts inward so that they cushioned his face completely, and enjoyed a feeling so soothing and comfortable that he didn't want to let go. He enhanced the feeling by moving his face up and down while rubbing her nipples with his thumbs. Oyuki grabbed Megane's hair in her hands so tightly that she threatened to pull clumps out of his head, the friction of his facial contact with her chest being almost more pleasure than she could bear. Megane's member was rock hard by this point, and was pressing against Oyuki's left leg. His straining member called his attention to the rest of her young body, and he found himself eager to explore more of the Princess' perfect body. Continuing to stroke her tits with his hands, he moved his face downward, leaving the comfortable valley between her breasts. He licked and kissed his way down her chest and stomach as he aimed for her awaiting sex, his roaming tongue savoring the salty taste of the Princess' sweaty body as he descended. Oyuki's skin was hypersensitive because of her extreme arousal, causing her to twitch every time Megane's mouth made contact with her body, small sparks of light going off in her closed eyes. He could smell the musky scent emanating from Oyuki's sex, and accelerated his descent to the undiscovered country between her legs, so worked up with lust that he rapidly rained kisses on her taut skin as he moved. He brought his hands around and stroked the underside of her breasts, tracing the ridges of her ribs with his fingertips. She heaved her chest upwards into his cupped hands, responding to his touch. Tendrils of pleasure wended their way throughout her body as his hands concentrated on her breasts and ribs. His head paused his descent momentarily to trace an outline around her navel. He laughed lightly as his puckered lips were tickled by the soft hairs that covered the expanse of skin of her stomach. Feeling naughty, Megane would occasionally dip his tongue into her navel and wiggle it around, eliciting short gasps and giggles from Oyuki. His hands slid down past his face as his tongue bathed her navel, coming to rest at the pointed ends of her hips. Megane rubbed his fingers across the skin of her hips, tracing the bony ridges gingerly with his index finger. Oyuki closed her eyes and released a shuddering breath, her heart beating rapidly as her body verged on overloading on all the sensations that Megane's manipulations had generated within her. With his head moving out of reach, Oyuki brought her hands up to her breasts, and continued the stimulation that Megane had started so well. His head reached the fertile nexus of her femininity, and stopped abruptly. Here was the area of a girl he'd dreamt of getting into times uncounted for most of his teen years, and now it was laid out willingly before him, awaiting his experimental touch. Megane licked his lips in anticipation, as he looked at her hips and crotch. His curiosity had helped him to ignore his straining member, which had been rubbing against Oyuki's leg the whole time he had been descending her body. He had almost cum twice as his rod slid across the smooth shaven legs of the royal beauty, but thanked his ability to restrain himself. He wanted her to enjoy herself before he came again. Avoiding her sex for the moment, he slowly slid his hands down from her hips until they rested on her thighs. He could feel her legs trembling as his fingers rested on the inside of her thighs, and knew that she was enjoying the treatment he was giving her. Gently he grabbed a thigh in each hand, his fingers sliding between her shapely gams as he guided her legs apart. Oyuki willingly parted her legs at his silent urging, drawing her feet towards her ass as she brought her legs up and away from each other. The first thing Megane noticed as he looked at her was the thin sheen of her honey as it glistened on the blue-gray hair of her sex, and along her silken thighs. He brought his hands up to her knees, and slowly drew them down her inner thighs in a gentle caress. As his fingers slid down her inner thighs, he moved his mouth to one of her legs. He inhaled deeply of the intoxicating scent emanating from her fertile nexus, the heady odor adding to his arousal and causing his penis to threaten to explode if it didn't receive relief soon. He ignored his straining member as his lips met on her thigh, his tongue extending slightly from his open mouth to savor the bittersweet tang of her cum as he coursed across her slickened thigh. Oyuki's cooing rose in volume as Megane tantalized the areas immediately surrounding her sex. Seemingly bursting at the seams with pent-up sexual desire, she caressed her breasts vigorously, twisting and pulling on the nipples almost to the point of pain. Megane decided to go for the gusto, and brought his face and hands to her pubic mound. Gently he fingered the hairs of her sex to the side, revealing her erect clit as it peeked out from under the hood that normally obscured it. He smiled as his face was bathed in the odor of her sex, and knew that he was about to enjoy himself a lot. Megane extended his finger out and traced along the outer edges of her vaginal lips, pressing the delicate tissue gently. "... aaaaHHAAAaaaah ..." Oyuki shouted through clenched teeth as her eyes snapped wide open to occupy a large portion of her face. Her hands trembled and she was now sweating profusely. She'd never felt a sensation as intense as this, and wondered if she could take much more. Megane lowered his lips to the delta of her sex and touched his tongue to her cum-soaked slit. He dragged his tongue up and down her slit, stopping just above her beckoning chasm on the downstroke, or just beneath her clit on the upstroke. He relished the taste of her fresh cum, the warm, bittersweet fluid producing an electrical thrill that ran through his body as it ran over his tongue and down his throat. Oyuki moaned anew as she felt herself getting closer. Her desire was motivating her hands as she obscenely intensified the manipulation of her breasts, her lust becoming primal. Developing a thirst for more of her honey, Megane drove his tongue into the small opening of her sex. His fluttering tongue sent her over the edge as he probed about her sex, hunting for any hint of her essence. Oyuki's mind flew to another plane as she succumbed to a minor orgasm. Megane swallowed repeatedly as a small rush of her cum met his lips at the entrance to her heavenly sex. He brought his lips to her opening and sent his tongue probing deep inside of her. He wormed it around the tight confines of her vagina, greedily claiming as much of her cum as he could. Meanwhile, her sex-choked mind could feel him bring his lips to her sex, and in the distance she heard him sucking on the sensitive skin of her vagina. The feeling of Megane's mouth on her privates was pure decadence. She was delirious with pleasure as she endured the unwavering manipulation Megane was offering her, and knew that it wouldn't take much to send her off again. Her sex-crazed mind had her wondering with expectation at what he was going to do next. Having drained from her of all of the honey she had, Megane moved his head up and locked his gaze on her throbbing clit. The red and swollen nub was protruding out quite a bit from its protective hood, seemingly beckoning to him. Megane answered its call, opening his mouth and lowering his head to surround her clit with the warm, wet skin of his lips and tongue. Oyuki's hips lurched involuntarily upwards as Megane's initial contact with her love button, sending her sex deeper into his churning mouth. Oyuki's breathing became labored, and she squeezed her eyes shut as Megane fluttered his tongue vigorously over her clit and hummed deeply. The combination of contact and vibrations sent Oyuki's body into uncontrolled thrashes. She could feel herself about to go over the edge again, and wasn't sure how long she could hold herself back. Megane brought a hand to her vagina and extended his middle finger to trace the outer edge of her opening as he sucked unabated on her clit. The orbiting finger probed the opening of her sex a few times, then unable to hold back any further, he pushed the finger inside. Again, her body lunged forward as he penetrated her sex with his long finger, and she bit down on her lips until they grew white, moaning deeply all the while. He smiled to himself as he enjoyed the feeling of the warm, wetness of her vagina as it surrounded his finger. He wiggled the finger a bit inside her sex, and felt her walls gripping him snugly and pulling him deeper inside of her. Megane let his finger slide inward until it struck a barrier right before it would have been buried to the hilt inside of her. Oyuki yelped in surprise and jerked her hips up and back instinctively as he hit her virgin wall, her body wanting to avoid the cause of the sharp pain. Understanding what he had touched and why she jumped, Megane began stroking his finger out so that he wouldn't hit her hymen again. The pain disappeared in an instant as Megane's sliding finger brought another mind-numbing wave of pleasure to Oyuki. She knew she was at the brink, and wanted him inside her for the finish, `and to hell with the pain,' she added determinedly. "Meh... Meh... Megane-kun. I want you... nowww..." she said huskily, hoping to entice him to enter her. Entice him, hell. He was ready to burst just sitting there fingering and eating away at her. Out of control, he jumped up and grabbed her by the hips, turning her over on her stomach. Guessing at what he was going to do, Oyuki propped herself up on her knees and pushed her ass outwards. Megane took his member in his hands and approached her from the rear. He pressed the head of his penis against the drenched, pouting lips of her sex, and groaned as the head of his member made tentative contact with the slick warmth of her vaginal opening. Aroused to the point of near insanity, he grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him. "Oh, God!" Megane shouted as the swollen head of his penis slid past the opening of her canal. With a slow push, his rod began sliding deeper inside her. `God, she's tight! Oh, sweet heaven!' he thought to himself, a look of complete rapture on his face. The warmth and slick feel of her channel was intoxicating as his sensitive member slid along her tight confines. With small nudges, he pushed his invading member deeper into the delicious body of Princess Oyuki. Megane's knees threatened to buckle from the overwhelming sensation of his rod sliding deeper within her. The throbbing walls of her moist sex enveloped his penis, massaging it tenderly. The heat of her body electrified every nerve along the entire expanse of his rod's sensitive skin. He felt like he was entering a paradise, and knew that nothing else in his life compared to being inside of Oyuki's tender self. Oyuki moaned into the blanket as she lay there with her face pressed into it atop Megane's bed. She could feel his member penetrating deeper into her, stretching the walls of her vagina and giving her a feeling of fulfillment the likes of which she'd never dreamed of. Her hands gripped tightly at the blanket, and she grit her teeth ferociously as she fought to keep herself from going off too soon. Sweat poured down her delicate cheeks, and her nostrils flared from her intense breathing. She was anxious for him to proceed, and began pushing her body back towards Megane. She wanted all of him, now! Oyuki was definitely a tight fit, but she was so worked up that Megane's path inward was not too restricted. His sliding member penetrated until the head made contact with her hymen, causing Oyuki to yelp again. "Now?" he managed to gasp out. All Oyuki could do was shake her head in the affirmative. Megane placed his hands against her ass and drew his penis out slowly, earning an elongated moan from Oyuki. He then lay himself against her back and cupped her dangling breasts in his hands. As he leaned forward he pushed his rod back in again, eliciting a long moan from himself. He was very close to coming, but he wanted them to go off together. He began to insert and withdraw rhythmically, penetrating only as far as her hymen before he pulled himself back. He did this for several strokes until he figured she was too worked up to feel the inevitable pain. Then he drew his hips back until his member was almost completely out of her clenching vagina, and then arched his hips forward and pushed in hard. Megane felt it resist against the head of his rod momentarily, then suddenly give way, and boy did he know it when it went. Oyuki screamed loudly. She hadn't expected the pain to be as sharp and intense as it had been when Megane's penis had run her through, and started bucking wildly trying to throw Megane off of her. But Megane's mind was too far gone to stop when she screamed, and his hands were firmly latched onto her breasts as he fought to stay on top of her, keeping himself firmly linked to the Princess. She had survived the moment, however, and was still very much aroused. As pleasure began replacing the sharp pain, Oyuki began countering his thrust, hurrying the process as he continued driving further inward. Once her maidenhead had been sundered, his penis suddenly had more space to fill. Megane never stopped pushing, and continued on inward until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Once he knew the worst was over, he sat motionless for a second, savoring the feeling of his whole member being enveloped by Oyuki's loving body. He moved his face so that his nose was buried in her long, dark hair. The sweet scent of her turned him on even more, so he reached up and kissed her on the back of the neck, and resumed stroking her breasts with his hands. Then he arched his back a bit and withdrew his rod until he was almost out of her again. Keeping his hands on the sensitive swells of her breasts, he slowly pushed himself back into her cavern until he was completely buried inside her. Slowly he began pumping in earnest, his rod sliding effortlessly in and out of Oyuki's unrestricted passage. Close to release, Megane increased the tempo of his movements and placed his hands on her hips for deeper penetration. Oyuki's pain had diminished completely as Megane's thrusts grew quicker and deeper. The pleasure from his stroking member greatly outweighed the pain, until it was but a memory. Megane's thrusts continually grew harder and harder, until the bed started shaking along with Oyuki. Her breasts swayed back and forth in a pendulous motion, her nipples grazing the soft fabric of the bed and sending her out of her mind. Hungry for an end she began pushing back in earnest and squeezing the muscles of her vagina to help bring both of them over the edge. He pumped away rhythmically, his penis enjoying the extra space it now had to work with. He began grunting in time with his impacts as he lunged again and again into her tight little box. Oyuki helped him along by moving her hips in concert with Megane's lunges; timing her movements to provide him with the deepest penetration possible, so it wasn't long before his rod was touching her cervix. He continued stroking in and out of her at full tilt, their skin slapping together in a staccato rhythm as Megane's hips collided again and again with her shapely ass. Suddenly a low, fractured moan could be heard coming from Oyuki. The moaning gained in intensity until she started shouting through clenched teeth in time to his thrusts, "Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahhhh .... AHHHHHHH..." As her shouting increased, the force of Megane's thrusting increased sympathetically. He could feel Oyuki's body shudder as the beginnings of an orgasm washed through her. Unable to contain himself anymore, Megane grunted loudly and buried his penis in her as far as he could go. His eyes rolled up in the back of his head, and his penis twitched endlessly as he shot loads of hot cum inside the Princess. Seemingly endless streams of his cum splashed against her insides, and she could swear she felt it as each spurt landed. Complementing Megane's river of cum was Oyuki's orgasm, which hit her like a tidal wave of concentrated pleasure. She screamed until she'd expelled all the air from her lungs. Her legs clenched together tightly when it hit, capturing Megane's spurting member inside her. Trapped inside of her churning sex, Megane shot his seed into her until he couldn't keep himself upright anymore, and collapsed in a dead heap. His body shuddered as his lungs gulped for air, his mind so far gone he barely had the presence of mind to hold onto her. He was too exhausted to move, so he lay on top of her again with his penis still buried to the hilt inside her sex. Oyuki's vagina was rimmed with Megane's cum and small rivulets of it leaked from the reddened outer lips of her sex and traced a path down her thighs. Her pubic hair was matted against her sex by both of their juices. Both breathed hard as they came down from their sexual high. They didn't realize it, but they were panting together in synchronicity. With his manhood still buried inside her, Oyuki moved her arms out and her legs down so that she lay flat on her stomach. She felt the wonderful heat spilling off of Megane's sweaty body as he lay on her back, and felt a small amount of surprise that she could support his weight so easily. She grabbed Megane's hand, which was laying near her face, and brought it to her lips to kiss it. She smiled to herself, wishing that this moment wouldn't end. Apparently Megane felt the same, because he started kissing the nape of her neck and playing with one of her earlobes with his lips and tongue. Feeling his penis go soft inside her, Megane sat up and pulled himself out of her sex. As he pulled his cum-soaked rod out, Oyuki rotated so she was laying on her back. Megane sat up on his bed on his knees for a moment to look at her, and saw to his amusement that she had a dazzled look on her flushed face. Oyuki looked at the instrument of her pleasure, and reached out to touch it. Megane's flaccid member jumped as her tiny hand made contact with it. She slid her fingers around it, the slick lubrication of their cum making his tool very slippery. Megane groaned as she brought her head to his slickened member, and kissed the drooping instrument on its head. He lay down with Oyuki, and gently stroked her sweat- soaked hair away from her eyes and forehead. Then bringing the hand back down, he caressed her face, tracing a fingertip across her mouth and down to her chin. Smiling lightly, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her in an embrace which she returned happily. After holding each other for a few moments, Megane spoke. "Oyuki-sama, I..." "Megane-kun. We've just shared the most treasured and private parts of ourselves with each other. You don't have to resort to formalities with me anymore," she half-scolded, half-requested. Megane's smile deepened. "Yes, Oyuki-chan ... ... That was the most *incredible* experience of my life. Th... Thank you." "Thank *you*, Megane-kun. Believe me, what just happened was most unexpected. This sort of thing has never happened to me before, but I'm very glad it did," She traced a finger down the side of Megane's face, and across his lips. Megane smiled at the contact, and darted his tongue out of his mouth to lick the roving finger as it passed by. "You were very kind to me, and I enjoyed it immensely," she said in her cultured tone, which (to Megane) made her sound very sexy. "And I you, Oyuki-chan." he said. He couldn't think of anything else to say since his mind was still reeling from the aftereffects of sex. He looked over her young body again, and thought to himself, `You're the most beautiful thing to enter my life, Oyuki.' His thoughts were disrupted as something nagged him from the back of his scrambled mind. "Oh! I almost forgot about the social! You still want to go, don't you?" Oyuki smiled, holding back her laughter at Megane's sudden change of subject. "Absolutely, Megane-kun. Hopefully we'll be able to spend a lot of time together from now on." Oyuki brought her hand up to Megane's face and caressed it. Megane's broad grin answered that unasked question. "Oyuki-chan, we need to get showered if we're going to attend the social." He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Not just yet, Megane-kun. I'm still enjoying laying here with you." Oyuki said, lying her head against Megane's shoulder. He regarded his situation. They were laying on their sides, face-to-face on his bed.. Their completely naked bodies were pressed together with their legs interlinked. Their arms were wrapped around each other, and he could feel the soft globes of her breasts pressing against his chest. "Yeah, I can wait a bit..." **** Moments later, a huge man with horns approached the Moroboshi residence. The fellow was dressed in a tiger- striped outfit, and had a perpetual snarl on his face. He had come to wish his daughter and future son-in-law a happy engagement anniversary. However, things looked amiss as he approached the front of the house. Noticing the destroyed door, he squeezed into the house the best that he could. "Lum! Son-in-law!" he bellowed as he took in the damage that was inflicted on the house.. "What?!" Ataru screamed, coming to. He put his hand to the back of his head and nursed a nasty bump that had appeared there following his swan dive down the stairs. "Son-in-law!" he said as he glided over to him from the front door. "Where's Lum?!" " I don't know," Ataru said with a terrible look on his face. "She's missing." "What happened here?" he demanded. "What have you done with my daughter?" "Your highness, I don't know! I just got here myself. Something terrible HAS happened, but I feel that it's better to show you than to tell you. Follow me!" Ataru said as he rushed upstairs. Prepared this time, he held his nose against the pungent odor of the decaying body. Displaying an uncanny level of dexterity, Lum's father floated upstairs behind Ataru. As they approached his bedroom, Ataru held out his arm, stopping the King from advancing any further. "Father-in-law," Ataru started, not realizing what he'd just said. "I should warn you that it's pretty gross in there." "I've seen your bedroom before, Ataru..." "THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT! Just hold your nose and follow me carefully." They advanced into his room, where the decaying body still lay. Ataru was used to the sight now, but the King was too overcome to speak. He just stood there, shaking. Moments later Ataru cringed as the King yelled at the top of his lungs, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Slumping his shoulders, the King bowed his head and mumbled "... they've come. Those bastards have come and now they have my daughter..." "Uhh, Father-in-law, do you know what's going on?" Ataru asked carefully. "Let's get out of here first Ataru. It stinks," the King replied in a scary monotone. **** After lingering on his bed for a few minutes, the two disengaged from their embrace and stood. Megane noticed the mess they made on his bed with a slight grimace. He didn't mind however, the mess was an expected outcome from what they had done `and will do many times in the future, I hope.' Something that shocked him, however, was that all of the snow had melted completely, leaving a puddle of water on his floor. `We haven't been going at it that long, have we?' he thought to himself as he followed Oyuki's sinuous form into the bathroom. They went into the shower together. Watching her begin to bathe, Megane managed to restrain himself from having sex with her again, although he didn't object as she reached her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. `Hell, this is so wild! We've just met,' he thought as he returned the kiss, sliding his hands down to grab her behind. His hands wandered the white globes of Oyuki's rounded ass as they drew closer to each other. She broke the kiss with a wink and turned around. She drew her long hair over one shoulder so he could soap and wash her back. He happily did so, occasionally kissing her on the nape of her exposed neck while he scrubbed. Unable to resist the temptation, he lathered the soap liberally in his hands, and reached around under her arms to wash her breasts. She held her arms up and wrapped them around the back of his neck, pressing her back against his chest, happily accepting the caressing wash. Megane's slick hands pressed against the underside of her breasts, as he felt the weight of her fleshy mounds. Slowly, he glided his soapy fingers across her breasts, rubbing in small circles that orbited her prominent nipples. Occasionally he would close his hands gently on the underside of her breasts, kneading the soft skin with his fingers. Oyuki moaned lightly under all of this treatment, Megane's bathing techniques getting her hot again. Eventually, Megane disengaged his hands from her breasts, to their mutual disappointment. Oyuki dropped one of her hands from his neck, and began stroking her breasts while she moaned constantly. His penis went erect as it came to mind what it was they were doing. He tried to ignore the fact that his member was poking up into the crevice of Oyuki's ass, and soaped his hands liberally and slid them across her tight stomach. As his hands roamed across her abdomen, they occasionally made contact with feather soft hair, and he knew that he had reached her sex. Pushing his soapy hands downward, he started washing her vagina. His roaming fingers found her clitoris, which was erect and throbbing. Oyuki shuddered as Megane's hand made contact with her sensitive clit. She sagged forward, bracing herself with a hand against one of the shower walls, while stroking her breast with the other. She felt Megane bring his free hand around her waist, trying to support her further. His fingers stroked her clit continuously, and occasionally Megane's hand would descend from her button down her slit to send a finger probing slightly inside her. His stroking hand was getting Oyuki so aroused that she could feel herself building up to go off again. Adding fuel to her fire was Megane's raging hard-on pressing into her ass. She knew that he was as turned on as she was, and that made her hotter. Megane's resolve crumbled. He wanted another piece of Oyuki, now! He stopped stroking her sex and grabbed her hips, turning her around. Face-to-face now, he grabbed one of her legs in his hands, and moved himself between them. Oyuki's hands went around the back of his neck and linked together, as her lips went to his. Their tongues met and their kiss deepened, their breath hot and ragged as each got more and more excited. Megane positioned the head of his rod at the entrance of her vagina, and pressed in. Still slick from their last go-round, he slid in easily, and once again he was inside the blessed warmth of Oyuki's tunnel. She moaned loudly as Megane's member slid into her dark, wet chamber. She felt his hands grab both of her legs, and suddenly her feet were off the shower floor. His penis sank all the way inside her, as their sexes meshed completely. Megane growled as the pleasure of their joining traveled through him. Oyuki's legs wrapped around the small of Megane's back, and he took her tight ass in his hands to support her. Then he began moving her back and forth with his hands, somehow pounding into her in the confined space of the shower stall. Megane's erect pole appeared from and disappeared back into her clenching vagina time and time again. Screwing like a man possessed, he pumped inside her until suddenly Oyuki moaned into their kiss and dug her fingernails into his back, drawing blood. Oblivious to the pain, Megane knew she was almost there. He went faster, the swollen head of his rod rubbing back and forth against the well lubricated walls of her throbbing sex. Unable to keep the kiss, Oyuki moved her head from his and laid it against his shoulder. She wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders and bit down on one of her fingers to keep from screaming as she rode him for all it was worth. Oyuki's ass bounced off of Megane's thighs rhythmically, his greased member invading her again and again until her vision blurred and she shouted. She came copiously, her honey running out of her, and down Megane's balls and legs. Megane, nearly deafened by Oyuki's cry, intensified his pumping. Suddenly he tensed, his balls contracting as he shot his seed inside her. Their motion stopped as they clung to each other, Megane's member twitching continuously, pouring his essence into her. Soon the only sound in the shower was that of the warm water pouring from the shower head, splashing against Megane's back and running down the drain. Megane sagged against the wall of the shower, still holding the object of his dreams in his hands. As Oyuki relaxed against Megane, drops of his come leaked out from between his rod and the tight lips of her vagina, commingling with her own juices, and running down the drain with the warm water. Carefully, Oyuki brought her legs down so she could stand up, while Megane kept his hands on her ass until he knew her feet were on the shower floor. Slowly he brought his hands away, and Oyuki promptly collapsed to the shower floor with a surprised yelp. The force of her orgasm had made her very unstable on her feet. Her legs were wobbly, and she was still too rocky from their last sexual go-'round to be able to stand on her own. Reacting quickly, Megane caught her at the waist, lifted her up so they were face to face, and held her to him until she regained her stability. Without saying a word, Oyuki lightly wrapped her arms around Megane and lay her head against his chest, gratified that he was there for her. Then, much more sedately this time, he knelt down and washed her vagina. She put a hand on his shoulder to keep herself upright while he tenderly cleaned the fruit of their combined labor from the rosy petals of her delicate sex. He stood again and kissed Oyuki on the forehead. She reciprocated by lathering her hands and stroking his semi- erect penis, cleansing it of all evidence of their wonderful activities. They rinsed each other off under the shower head, then exited the shower. Megane turned to gaze at his lover as she stepped from the shower and walked towards him. Steam danced off of Oyuki's sexy body. Rivulets of water traced courses along her sensuous curves. Water droplets cascaded down her chest, over her erect nipples, and collected at the underside of her rounded breasts. There they formed into droplets that fell to the floor, forming two puddles at her feet. Megane reached out and stroked the water from her twinned swells with his hands, the captured drops of water running down his fingers. He moved his hands from her breasts and around her back. He pulled her towards him and let his hands roam her wet bare ass, then kissed her deeply. Remembering the social, they broke the kiss. He then grabbed two towels, handed one to Oyuki, and they dried each other off. It had occurred to Megane while he was toweling Oyuki off that he was fortunate that his parents weren't around. Had they been, he would have had to explain why he was moaning like a woman in the shower. They'd never have bought the excuse that he'd had a woman with him.