$Moving right along...


Playfulness disappeared for a moment as the leather clad woman warned,
"Hold
still. I don't want to scratch you."

	$Accidentally, at any rate.

Feeling a wave of trust wash over her, Mitsuki went against her
self-preservation instincts and remained motionless.

	$Actually, that usually goes along with self-preservation.

Miss Ra grabbed the collar of Mitsuki shirt and began cutting through it
with the blade. The instrument was sharp, and after a tiny bit of sawing
through the collar, the knife slid easily through the rest of the
fabric.
The blade went through the center of the bra next. Miss Ra pulled the
sliced
garments aside, revealing Mitsuki's flesh to the air.

	$Ouch.  There went a yen or two.  I guess the bra wasn't an underwire.

Mitsuki was too stunned to say anything as she felt the air upon her
naked
flesh. Goosebumps sprang up along every inch of where her shirt had been
parted. Her silence only lasted until Miss Ra brought the knife up to
the
skirt. "Don't cut that! It's one of my favorites."

	$Heheh.  She's a girl to the end.

An eyebrow rose upwards at that. Miss Ra did indeed pull the knife away
from
the material, then placed her hand on top of Mitsuki's breast. This time
when she tweaked the nipple, it was painful and elicited a yelp from
Mitsuki.

"I'm in charge here, Mitsuki. You don't give orders. You're being
punished.
Do you understand?" She moved her hand from the abused nipple to the
other
one.

"Cut away," Mitsuki tried saying happily, wincing all the while on the
inside. She really liked that skirt.

	$*shakes head*

Satisfied the reprimand had been accepted, Miss Ra held the knife up to
the
skirt again. She paused in a moment or reflection. "This is a nice
skirt.
And it zips up along the side." She unzipped it, removing it from
Mitsuki's
body intact.

"Thanks," Mitsuki sighed with relief.

Miss Ra laughed and tossed it toward the door. "I'll be keeping it as a
spoil of war. If you ask nicely, I'll let you borrow it from time to
time."

"You can't do that!"

	$Heh.  Mitsuki needs lots of training.

Miss Ra gave a cross look. Rather than going for a nipple, she opted to
crawl on top of Mitsuki's hips, planting herself fully upon them. "I
don't
think you have a good grasp of the situation." She leaned forward,
bending
as low as she could so that her upper chest was pressed against
Mitsuki's
mid-section. She then began sliding forward. Her leather clad body
rubbed
against Mitsuki's bare one.

Rather than being chafed, Mitsuki instead felt her arousal double at the
closest contact the two had had since this morning. She wanted Rara, or
whoever was in the driver's seat, to keep doing that until her skin was
rubbed raw.

	$Heh.  It's like a full body exfoliator.

Instead, Miss Ra stopped once her face was stationed above Mitsuki's.
Looking deeply into her hazel eyes, Miss Ra said, "I can do whatever I
want.
You're mine to do with as a I please, as long as you're tied to this
bed."
She fingered one of the wrist bonds. "You're here for punishment. I'm
here
for my pleasure. But the punishment is what's really important here. If
you're amicable, it'll be nice."

She leaned her face forward ran a tongue up under Mitsuki's jaw, trailed
it
across her chin until stopping at her lips. Once there, she pulled her
tongue back in and kissed Mitsuki. It was tender, full of caring and
love.

	$*snerk*  Of course.  Heheh, sure.

Within a heartbeat Mitsuki was kissing back just as tenderly. And then
it
was over almost as soon as it was begun as Miss Ra pulled away, leaving
the
lingering flavor of lipstick on Mitsuki's mouth.

"Or it can be vicious." This time Miss Ra grabbed Mitsuki roughly by the
back of her head and forced her head forward as far as it would go.

	$'Ats the way!

Mitsuki gave a brief "Ow," before the lips returned to hers. Only this
time
there was no gentleness in the touch. It was an aggressive thing, taking
from Mitsuki instead of giving back. She had no chance to react as Miss
Ra
forced Mitsuki's head away, leaving the bound girl was as breathless as
she
was helpless.

"Or it can be nothing." And with that Miss Ra rose off Mitsuki's body
and
stood up. She headed directly to the door without a backward glance, the
bright red of the wig flopping back and forth across her almost bare
backside. Her hand fell on the handle and the sound of the lock clicked
out
of place.

	$That's the scary one.

"Don't go!" Mitsuki shouted as Miss Ra opened the door.

The protest made Miss Ra stop, but not move an inch away from the door.
She
cast a disdainful look over her shoulder. "Are you sure you want me to
stay?
I could just leave. I'll let you simmer in your own juices for the night
and
release you in the morning. I won't touch you again. Really, it's no
problem."

	$The hell it ain't.

"I want you to stay." And Mitsuki meant it. She would never have thought
it
possible, but it was true.

Miss Ra turned fully around. "If I do decide to, you have to stop being
defiant. This time I'll be the one calling the shots the way you were
this
morning. You have to submit to me as a show of faith. I'm not going to
force
myself on you; that's Sanosuke's way. If you really want me to stay,
agree
right now that you'll do what I say, and tell me that you want me."

Mitsuki was stunned to discover that the idea of Miss Ra abandoning her
was
as horrifying as if it had been Kazuki instead. "I do want you. I'll
agree
to what you say, but only for tonight. After that, we're on even footing
again."

A look of profound relief crossed Miss Ra's features. It was quickly
replaced with predatory gleam. She closed the door and locked it behind
her.
She then went back to Mitsuki's and straddled her again. "Agreed. Now
shut
that trap of yours and let me go to work."

	$She should never have removed that gag.

This time Mitsuki did as she was asked, remaining silent as Miss Ra ran
her
hands over Mitsuki's chest. The touch was neither light nor heavy. It
was
something more along what Mitsuki had done to Rara in the bath, save
without
any water or pretenses. There was no hesitation as Miss Ra became
intimately
acquainted with every inch of Mitsuki's upper body.

After a thorough examination she went back to the area she had dwelt the
most time on: Mitsuki's breasts. She handled them as though they were
her
own. "I'm so jealous. These are so much better than mine."

Mitsuki was shocked by the admission. "I thought your had a better chest

	$you had

than me."

Miss Ra looked at her skeptically. "Stop trying to kiss up."

"I'm not. I do."

"Really?" Miss Ra looked down at Mitsuki's breasts again. "Why don't I
make
a more intensive examination and judge for myself?" She leaned forward,
moved the long mane of her wig over her shoulder and out of the way, and
began sucking on Mitsuki's nipples.

	$Needs a soundtrack.  Something with a simple bass line.

Mitsuki's eyes widened at what was easily the most erotic physical
contact
she had ever experienced. She had played with her breasts in the past,
becoming familiar with the changes and development her body had
undergone,
and enjoying the sensations they produced --it was not as though she had
any
other outlet-- but this was far beyond anything she had done to herself.
She
couldn't shower the attention upon them that Miss Ra was skillfully
doing,
nor the affection her playfulness and teasing entailed.

Back and forth the leather-clad woman went, lavishing attention
unapologetically upon the breasts. Mitsuki closed her eyes and enjoyed
the
sensations it produced.

Miss Ra stopped abruptly. She kept her chin in contact with the breast
she
had just suckled on, and looked up to Mitsuki. "I bet you're wishing it
was
Kazuki doing this to you now."

Rather than blurting out a "Yes," Mitsuki considered the statement. Miss
Ra
was correct but not entirely so. "I wish he was here also, not in place
of
you, if that doesn't sound too perverted."

	$Oh, it does, but no one's complaining.

A smile split Miss Ra's features. "Not at all. I was thinking the same
thing. It's nice to hear you feel the same way. And as a reward for
making
the right choice." She moved up Mitsuki's body, placing her bottom
squarely
beneath Mitsuki's breasts, and leaned forward so that her own were next
to
Mitsuki's mouth.

Despite never having a romantic encounter of any sort, much less one
that
involved another woman, Mitsuki knew what Miss Ra wanted.

	$Money, power, eternal youth.  You know, the usual.

 She returned the
favor by leaning forward slightly and taking one of the offered nipples
in
her mouth. Rather then going all out and all but attacking it as Miss Ra
had
done, Mitsuki took things more slowly and simply kissed it, letting her
lips
pull back on the tip until it left her mouth. Miss Ra made a
disappointed
sound until she felt the mouth on her other breast. Again, the contact
was
brief as Mitsuki stopped and went back to the first one.

She repeated the exact same pattern a half dozen times before upping the
ante by adding her tongue to the kisses. Rather than breaking off right
away, she left the nipple in her mouth, playing her tongue around the
projection and delighting in the feel of it. If she had ever had any
hesitation about having sex with a woman, they were forever gone with
how
enjoyable the sensations were.

	$Sure, there's no way in hell she'd ever have done that ordinarily, but
it's a lemon.

Licking became outright sucking, but again Mitsuki refused to linger too
long on either breast. The moans of disappointment when she moved away
from
a breast amused her. She might have agreed to be a good little girl for
Miss
Ra, but that didn't mean she couldn't vex her on some subtle level.

Eventually Miss Ra rose up and out of reach of Mitsuki's mouth. That
suited
her fine; her neck was becoming tired and cramped. Miss Ra replaced her
breasts with her mouth, and kissed Mitsuki. It was identical to the
first
one given at the start of their session, soft and gentle, full of
affection
rather than dominating love play. This time Mitsuki was permitted to
break
off the kiss.

Once their lips parted, Miss Ra moved down the bed, crawling backward
across
Mitsuki's body, before stopping at the space between her legs. The
leather-clad girl made certain her head was raised up high enough for
Mitsuki to watch her facial expressions. She pouted a bit as she
directed
her attention to Mitsuki's panty covered crotch. She fingered the
underwear.

	$Mitsuki: That's all well and good, but that's not what you're supposed
to finger.

"These are damp."

	$Mumblemumbleoveractivebladdermumble.

Mitsuki said, "What did you expect? You've been doing everything you
could
to excite me."

"I'm not wet yet," Miss Ra said casually. "But we'll get to that later.
Right now, these things have to go." Not bothering with a knife this
time,
Miss Rah simply gripped the cotton panties firmly and ripped them off.
She

	$Rah Rah Rah!  You go girl!
	And underwear rarely rips that easily, unless it's cheap silk.

tossed the tattered remains on the floor.

She made certain Mitsuki saw her mischievous glance as she said, "Now
this
was what I was looking for." She ran her hand through Mitsuki's pubic
hair.
"Hmm, you could use a bit of grooming. You're getting a bit of a tangle
down
here."

	$The hedge clipper scene from Scary Movie springs to mind here.

"I was going to take care of that tomorrow."

Miss Ra directed a smile to Mitsuki's crotch. "Actually, I think I
prefer it
a bit bushy. Don't trim too much." Without any further teasing, Miss Ra
leaned forward and applied her tongue into the soft folds of Mitsuki's
pussy.

	$Then immediately leaned back, wiping at her mouth.  "Ack, hair.  I
take it back, try a wax job."

At the moment of intimate contact into her nether regions, Mitsuki
arched
her back, straining her bonds. She was more wired than at any other
moment
in her life.

Miss Rah pulled her head back. "Would you relax? I just got started."

	$Ra

Gasping, Mitsuki said, "I can't help it. I've never been touched like
that
before."

"And I've never touched a woman like this before, but you don't see me
bucking like a bronco. Now relax, or I'm going to be all over the
place."

"Just hurry," Mitsuki ordered. Then she saw the warning glare Miss Ra
gave
her. She quickly added, "Please, oh Mistress of Pleasure."

"Don't be sarcastic," Miss Ra warned.

	$Heheh.  The hardest part about role playing like that is keeping
yourself from grinning or laughing at an inappropriate moment.

 Seeing her reproach was silently
accepted, she returned to the pleasant task of having her way with
Mitsuki.

The second time around, Mitsuki restrained her reactions, but Miss Ra
could
tell she was hitting all the right spots, which seemed to be anywhere
between the bound girl's lower lips and possibly including an inch
outside
of them as well. Curious, Miss Ra tested her theory as, with only the
lightest touch of her fingers, she played along the outer labia. Once
again
she was rewarded with a series of moans from Mitsuki. She felt a prickle
of
jealous envy. As much alike as they might have appeared, she was nowhere
near this sensitive. Still, it amused her that she could elicit so much
reaction with so little effort.

Once again she plunged her tongue in earnest, working it around
Mitsuki's
pussy again. She thought she had gotten a good feel for the clitoris
when
the most powerful jerk yet pulled Mitsuki out of reach of her tongue.

Miss Ra came up for a breath of air, and so she didn't get struck in the
head with a stray  thigh. "Would you..." she stopped as she saw a look
of

	$stray thigh.   Actually, you might want to reword that.  Despite it
being a sex scene, I got a mental picture of a food fight in a KFC.

ecstasy on Mitsuki's face. The bound girl let out a strangled wail, then
went limp. "You've got to be kidding me."

Miss Ra looked down at the area between Mitsuki's legs and saw a small
trail
of vaginal fluid leaking out. She leveled in incredulous stare. "You
came
after only that?"

Still gasping, Mitsuki said, "It felt good to me."

	$"It felt good."

Miss Ra chuckled. "I can see you're easy to satisfy. Now it's time for
you
to return the favor." She crawled of the bed and stood on the floor. She
unsnapped the piece of leather over the crotch of her outfit, first from
the
front, and then removed a snap from the back. Released, she let the
small
piece of leather fall to the floor.

	$Hey, that's a pretty good idea.

Mitsuki watched Miss Ra approach, her attention riveted to the neatly
trimmed bush between her legs. Where Mitsuki was a bit wild, Miss Ra had
only a slender trail of light brown hair running up from her lips. She
could
have worn the smallest of bikinis and not worried about anything poking
out
the sides in the slightest.

This time when Miss Ra crawled on top of Mitsuki, she straddled her
head.
Bringing her hand behind Mitsuki's head, she forced it up and into the
space
between her thighs. "Now be a good girl and start putting that quick
tongue
of yours to work.

	$I like the double meaning there.  Mitsuki has been getting the best
lines of the fic.

 If you do a good job, I'll consider letting you go long
enough to stretch your legs a bit.

Mitsuki's need to reciprocate was so great she would have done it even
if
Miss Ra had threatened to punish her for trying it. Unlike the breasts,
this
time Mitsuki pressed her tongue up to Miss Ra's folds and thrust
immediately
in. She worked back and forth, licking wildly all over the place.  She
went
after the vagina before as though it was an ice cream cone left in the
sun
and she was trying to prevent a dozen trails of melted liquid from
rolling
off the scoop and hitting the ground.

	$Heh.  Heh, again.

Miss Ra eyes widened and moaned at the attention Mitsuki was lavishing
upon
her. Her tongue seemed to be dancing everywhere all at once. High, low,
left
and right. The only downside was that it wasn't' longer, then she could
hit

	$wasn't longer,

	Yeah, if they ever come out with a successful tongue extension
operation, it's going to be very popular.

those really hard to reach spots. It amazed Miss Ra that Mitsuki could
be so
energetic, but then she remembered the temper the bound girl could
display
and how quick she could be with her tongue in oral matters of a
different
sort.

	$Don't think you need that explaination.  We got it from the double
meaning earlier.

For Miss Ra, things seemed to be really getting good when the tongue
lashing
slowed down. "Don't stop."

"My mongues mired," Mitsuki mumbled from below.

	$Heh.  Another sad fact of life that rarely makes it into lemons.

"Shit," Miss Ra cursed, accepting that there were limits to what her new
lover could do, though she kept Mitsuki's face buried in her crotch. She
remained silent as Mitsuki continued slowing down, and actually found
her
arousal leveling off. Frustrated, she said, "More to the left."

Mitsuki did as she was asked.

"Now more to the right."

Again Mitsuki responded.

"Higher."

And again.

"No, no. That's too high. You need to go lower."

Again

	$Again.

"Lower than that. You're not very good at this, you know."

Mitsuki finally broke off, jerking her head out of Miss Ra's grasp.
"It's
not like I've ever done this before."

"Attack it with your tongue the way you would handle yourself with your
fingers. You have played with yourself, haven't you"

	$you?"

"Played? Yes. Eaten myself out? No. I'm not that flexible. And it
doesn't
take that long to get me off either."

	$off, either."

Miss Ra looked back at Mitsuki's pussy. "I noticed. You're a lucky
little
thing. Ah well. I guess it means you're going to have to practice a lot
in
order to learn what it takes to satisfy me. But as long as you put your
heart in it, and move your tongue to the left, that's all that matters."

	$Heh.  Nice addition.

For the first time in a long while, Mitsuki felt a touch of irritation
at
her cousin. The feeling didn't last long as Miss Ra grabbed the back of
Mitsuki's head again and force fed her crotch to her.

Fifteen long minutes passed, Mitsuki swearing that her tongue was going
to
fall out of her head. It was getting so she couldn't even remember being
enthusiastic to do this. Miss Ra wasn't allowing her come up for air,
let
alone have a break. The only consolation was that her 'victim' was
building
up a crescendo in the last few minutes, and was hopefully ready to
plunge
over the edge at any moment.

"More to the left," Miss Ra pleaded.

Tired of being told what to do, Mitsuki went to the right instead.
Surprisingly, she was rewarded with a, "That's it! Right there! Don't
stop!"

It figured the whole problem was because of bad directions. Mitsuki used
the
last of her ebbing energies to spear that area with her tongue. It felt
like
she was going to dislocate her jaw with how far she had it worked in.

	$Not to mention that her face was completely covered in a mix of female
juices and saliva.

Mitsuki was about to go further to the left when she heard a cry from
above
and felt something wet splatter in her mouth. It wasn't a huge amount of
come, but it had caught her off-guard. She forced her head out of Miss
Ra's
hands and coughed once, preventing the small amount of fluid from going
down
the wrong pipe.

	$That'd be hell to explain to a doctor.

Miss Ra remained where she was, a look of extreme relief on her face.
She
gazed down with affection at Mitsuki. "That's more like it. I thought I
was
never going to come. Thank you so much, Mitsuki. I'm sorry I made you
work
so hard for it. You were close for a long while, but until that last
bit,
you couldn't quite put me over the top. But I'm sure after a few more
times
you'll get better. "

"A few more times?" Mitsuki moaned, then noted something odd about Miss
Ra's
speech pattern as well as her tone of voice. "Mitsuki?"

	$Actually, if her tongue was that tired, it'd be something more like,
"Moar?" she slurred.  "Mithusi?"

"Yes."

"You're not Miss Ra anymore?"

"Of course I... am." Mitsuki Rara stared at her cousin perched beneath
her
thighs. "How very odd. I am Mitsuki Sanada, but I feel like Miss Ra
too."

	$Heck, she wasn't very crazy at all.  One good rugmunching session and
she sane again.

"What do you mean?"

Rara considered that. "I'm not sure. I guess I feel like I usually do,
but
more confident, and sure of myself. I don't feel as timid as I usually
am. I
know everything Miss Ra thought and felt, but there's no separation
anymore.
It's like it's always been me the entire time."

	$Okay, my willing suspension of disbelieve is a little strained, but
not too badly.

"Got any inclinations of walking up and down my back in those jackboots
of
yours?"

	$Hehehe.

Rara gave a radiant smile. "You could probably talk me into it. It does
sound like it might be fun to try out once or twice, but I really don't
feel
like it at the moment. I don't know how to explain it, other than I feel
much more whole than before. It feels good. Very, very good."

	$Afterglow.  That magical moment when everything is right with the
world.

Mitsuki felt the urge to tell Rara how she was feeling as well. It was
curious, since she had never been close enough to anyone to confide in,
but
there was a level of trust between the two that had been absent before.
"I'm
glad to hear it. I think I feel the same way too. I used to be angry
with
you and how close you were to Kazuki, but after what we just shared, I
don't
feel any anger towards you at all. I'm not sure how or why, but I feel
better. It's almost like you said with feeling whole now. Before I woke
up
tied to the bed something was missing. But now that we're laying against
one
another, all I feel is complete and at peace."

Finished with her speech, Mitsuki allowed her head to sag back on her
bed.
Her neck and tongue were both killing her. The next time it was going to
be
Rara tied down and Mitsuki riding her like a pony.

Rara seemed to pick up on her companion's discomfort. "Here. Let me
untie
you. I'd say you've paid your debt and now we're more than even."

It took moments for Rara's skilled hands to undo the leg and arm
restraints.
Mitsuki used the opportunity to rub the severely chafed parts of her
body
and get the circulation going. She kept twisting her head back and
forth, as
though she was afraid it was so loose it would fall off.

While Mitsuki continued rubbing her appendages, Rara slid into bed next
to
her cousin and held her tight. It took Mitsuki a moment to adjust to the
aggression her companion was displaying. While it was unquestionably
Rara in
charge, there did seem to be some of the confidence that Miss Ra
displayed
in there. She thought she rather like the mix of the two. It seemed to
be in
just the right amounts, at least in her opinion.

Mitsuki returned the favor by wrapping her arms around Rara. Each looked
deeply into the other's eyes as they lay there silently, enjoying their
mutual afterglow.  Eventually, both found the energy to begin talking
again.
Their conversation was warm and full of affection Neither felt inclined
to

	$affection.  Neither

hold back or be ashamed any details they wished to share.

Despite Rara's newfound confidence, it was Mitsuki who was the first to
speak. "I have to ask you something."

"I love you," Rara cuddled closer to her lover.

"Same here. But that wasn't what I was going to say."

"It should have been."

"Are you going to let me talk, or are you just going to steer the
conversation away every time I try to discuss something?"

"I'm sorry. That was rude of me. Go ahead."

Mitsuki tried getting her mind back on track. "When did you first become
attracted to me?"

Rara considered that. "I think you sparked my interest when you felt me
up
in the bath."

"And that was the first time?"

	$Well, you never felt me up before.  Unless you did it while I was
asleep.  I don't know, have you?

"What are you getting at?"

Although it pained Mitsuki to say it out loud, to risk possibly angering
Rara, she had to say what was on her mind before she lost the her
conviction. "Don't get angry with me, because I do love you, but I have
to
admit, I wasn't attracted to you before everything was merged into one
world
by Kazuki. I'm sure of it, even if my feelings have changed now."

The initial protest died on Rara's lips. Reluctantly, she admitted, "I
think
you're right. I never thought of you in those sorts of terms either. But
since Kazuki fixed everything, and we started living together, I guess
maybe
there was something going on below the surface that I wasn't consciously
aware of."

"That's what I was afraid of." Mitsuki sighed. "Everything we've gone
through today, at least between the two of us that's ended up with us
sharing the same bed, wasn't fate. I mean, not real fate. I mean... oh I
don't know how to put this without it sounding bad!

"Then just say it. I'll listen to you." There was a touch of concern in
Rara's voice. Just a hint, but one that was edging close to fear.

Mitsuki finally forced herself to say the words. "I think our getting
together was Kazuki's doing."

	$Heheh.  Kazuki was the man.  That's exactly the kind of person I would
trust with reality.  He apparently did a good job, too, because it was
only a few days before they would up in bed together.

Silence met that statement. Then Rara held a hand up to her mouth and
began
laughing. "That's the silliest thing I've ever head. Kazuki's not that
sort
of pervert. He would have tried something with us or Yayoi by now if he
was."

	$He's got patience, and knows they'll come around eventually.  Deep
under that somewhat weenieish exterior lurks the  cold, calculating mind
of a horny teenager.

"I knew that was going to come out wrong!" Mitsuki growled. "I know
that. I
agree, sort of. I don't believe for one second he would consciously
tamper
with us like that; he's way too nice a guy. But I think maybe he might
have
subconsciously did it when he remade the world."

	$Actually, everything, including their 'real' memories, was false.  The
real Kazuki was a greedy, selfcentered bastard who would stop at nothing
to remodel the universe as he saw fit.  And he succeeded.

"Maybe you were the one who did it. Kazuki said you had something to do
with
it since you pushed Zinj's self-destruct button," Rara protested.

Mitsuki rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on. You know me. If there was any
chance
I had to influence things, I would have made you and Yayoi Kazuki's
sisters
so I could have had a clear shot at him. Besides, how the hell could I
have
made things change just by pushing the button? Kazuki was the one that
was
the center of the shift. He was the one merged the two worlds together.
This
is how he wanted things, not me." Mitsuki's voice dropped some.
"Although I
am grateful for all the things he's done to make my life better, even if
it
is more complicated." She cast a meaningful glance at Rara.

Rara sat up, anger blazing in her eyes. "So you're telling me Kazuki
doesn't
really love me and I don't love him? You think I'm just some lesbian toy
for
him to play with? Well I've got news for you, I do love him. I've loved
him
ever since I got to know him in my old world. He didn't do anything to
change my feelings about him!"

Mitsuki held her hands up defensively. "I don't doubt you do love him. I
loved him too way before that last battle. That's remained constant and
it
didn't change. I can remember things clearly, same as you. But I think
the
feelings we have for each other were created by him. Think about it.
Would
you ever have seen the two of us all over each other before the worlds
merged?"

She tried saying no, but couldn't force the words out. With a resolve
that
was more reminiscent of Miss Ra than Mitsuki Rara, she softly said, "Do
you
think he's placed us in each other's arms because he wants Yayoi and
doesn't
want to us to be hurt and alone?"

	$Heh.  The concept of heterosexual healing wouldn't occur to him
because this is a lemon.  ^_^

Mitsuki laughed long and hard, her laughter easily penetrating the
bedroom
door and filling the house. Rara became so annoyed with it she was
considering berating Mitsuki when the girl stopped laughing and said,
"Don't
be silly. He wants both of us. I bet you that indecisive weenie couldn't
decide which one he wanted, so on some level of his mind he came to the

	$one of us he wanted

conclusion that if we liked each other, we'd get along really well and
then
he could have both of us without one getting angry or resentful at the
other."

	$It's funny how often indecisive weenies managed to arrange that.  ^_-

Rara looked at Mitsuki aghast. After the statement set in, she found she
couldn't help smiling in return. "That would be just like Kazuki to try
and
spare our feeling while wanting both of us without having to admit it.
Oh,

	$o/~ Feelings... o/~

Mitsuki, you must be right."

Both of the girls began giggling like crazy. Once the snickering died
down,
Rara said with unexpected weight in her voice, "Do you hate him for it?"

Mitsuki became contemplative. "I really ought to, I guess. I mean
basically
he's played with my feelings by making me love someone I wasn't
interested
in before. But I can't, and I don't think it's his doing. I try to think
of
what things were like before the change, and how I might have reacted to
something like this compared to what I'm feeling now, and I'm not sure
I'd
feel any different. I might have been more angry than I am now, but you
want
to know something? I don't want to be angry. I want to enjoy these
emotions.
At this moment, with you at my side instead of against me, it's more
wonderful than anything I ever imagined. I like feeling happy and
complete
instead of sad and missing something, like before I met Kazuki and you.
Now
that I have someone, two someones, I can look back and see how alone I
used
to be, even if I didn't realize it at the time. It hurts now just
thinking
about how empty my life was without someone to share it. I didn't know
what
I was missing, and it would have been so much if I kept everyone at a
distance. Maybe I'd have overcome it, but maybe not. I'm afraid I
wouldn't
have. I do know, beyond any doubt, that I'm happier now than I've ever
been
before, and I'd do anything to keep a hold of this feeling. Maybe my
happiness is just because of Kazuki's wishes, but it's as real as any
emotion I've ever had.

"How can I be angry with someone who had the opportunity to do anything
in
the world, and one of the few things he wished for was for me to be
happy?
Hate him? I love him more than ever for that alone."

Rara breathed a sigh of relief. "That was more eloquent that I could
have
managed,

	$Especially with an exhausted tongue.

 but I feel the same way. I'm so relieved. If you resented me or
Kazuki, it would have eaten me alive from the inside. Your happiness is
important to me, and I want you to be as happy as I am." She held
Mitsuki
even closer to her.

They enjoyed the warmth of their bodies after sharing their feelings,
closer
now than even right after the copulation. They felt joined together
emotionally, greater together than what they were before, while still
maintaining their individuality. It was a perfect balance between the
two,
and the bathed in their mutual contentment.

	$they

Happy beyond belief, Rara said, "So now that we've settled things
between us
and how we feel about Kazuki, all we have left to do is inform him that
we've come to this mutual agreement for a three-way relationship."

	$Not ask, inform.  Very important part of this kind of situation.

"Actually he hasn't agreed to it yet," Mitsuki pointed out, but then
added
with a smile, "That is just a minor detail, isn't it? This is what he
wants,
even if he doesn't consciously realize it, so this is what he's going to
get. If he's got his hands full, he should have wished for a twin
instead.
Now how do you think we should go about informing him?"

Rara playfully tossed one of the wrist bonds to Mitsuki. "I think this
was a
pretty persuasive method of delivering information. Don't you? He'll
have to
sit still while we lay down the ground rules. And then afterwards we can
show him examples of what our expectations of him are going to be."

"I have the number of the house he's staying at. We'll call and tell him
it's an emergency."

"That's sort of lie."

	$a lie."
	Mitsuki: Sort of not exactly.

"Not really. We do need him urgently to take care of our needs. And he
need

	$needs

us just as badly. We just have to help him open his eyes and realize
it."

"We can snag him right when he gets to the door. He's too passive to
resist
us. We'll have him tied up in no time," Rara was fully into it now. "Do
you
think Kazuki will be mad at us for deceiving him?"

"Not for long. How can he when he has the two of us to cheer him up for
the
rest of his life?" Both girls laughed at that.

As Mitsuki toyed with the restraint in her hand, she reflected on the
events
of the day. She was forced to admit that when she woke up this morning,
she
had been completely wrong.

It did feel like a brave new world after all.

	$And it had been a hell of a day.

	$Kazuki's first words upon discovering that they had just had sex
together and now wanted to share him were, "Already?  I didn't think
it'd be this qui...  Whoops."


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Got a bit heavier than I originally envisioned, especially with
Mitsuki's
reflections on her behavior, but I prefer it to the lighter version I
had in
mind. it was rather fun taking a look inside her head to get a better
grasp

	$It was rather

	^_-

for her motivations. It meant cutting back on the lemon bits more, but
it
was always going to be more of a story with lemon in it than a lemon
with a
little story in it. Hope you enjoyed.

	$Quite, quite.  The OOCness did make sense, what with the remaking of
the world and all.  The only inaccuracies I noticed in the whole thing
was the funky nocturnal squirrel and Mitsuki's wonder-tongue which could
deliver oratory after orgasm.

	Few more typos towards the end, but very clean overall.  Lots of fun,
and glad I read.

	What's up next?  The wishfic?  Or more Avenging?


-Ragun






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