The sound of an alarm clock sounded off in a very dim room. Tendo Nabiki, naked under her bed sheets, groggily leaned over and turned off the alarm. She returned to her sleeping position and began rubbing her head. “Ugghhhh~ Why does this hotel have to be the ONLY one with an alarm turned on by default?” Staring at the ceiling for some time, she was just recollecting what had happened the day before. Without saying a word, Nabiki got up out of bed. She suddenly felt a strong hand grab a hold of her arm. A little surprised, she looked down and saw it being Tengenji Hiromi’s hand. She’d been hiding under their covers to stay nice and cozy. Apparently, she didn’t want Nabiki to leave just yet. “Good morning, Sunshine,” murmured Hiromi. Nabiki looked down smugly. “Good morning, my little space pilot!” As Nabiki leaned down and kissed her on the lips, Hiromi yawned. “What-cha doin?” “I’m about to get ready go down stairs and grab some breakfast.” “Awww~ come on~ Why don’t you stay in bed for a little bit longer?” Nabiki looked back at Hiromi with a deadpan look, making sure that Hiromi fully understood how serious her girlfriend was about being hungry. “Why have breakfast downstairs,” Hiromi began, and then grabbed the covers and flung them high, revealing to Nabiki Hiromi’s beautiful naked body, shining in the morning sun. “when you could have a much better breakfast in bed!” All thoughts of a trip downstairs left the love-crossed girl's mind...replaced by the single-minded desire to make love to the beautiful creature before her. She flowed her body downwards onto Horimi’s, wrapping her arms and legs around her like a banadage around a wound. Nibiki began planting soft gentle kisses on her sweetie’s breasts, slowly proceeding on down to her neck, lower and lower, until her pink lips found their way down to Hiromi's heaving chest, her lips swirling like waves around sunken ship. Hiromi began giggling, feeling her lover's tongue tickling her erect nipples. “Ahahahaah~! S-stop! I concede!” Nabiki looked down at her luscious victim with a victorious smerk on her face. “Hmmmm..serves you right, my love.” Hiromi wrapped her arms around Nabiki’s head and pulled her towards her cleavage. “Nabiki...tell me how this all happened? How did I come to wake up in arms of an angel?” Nabiki gave her an odd look. “What do you mean? It was just last night. You can't have forgotten it THAT quickly!.” “I know, dear, but-” Hiromi pulled Nabiki’s body up to where their eyes could stare longingly into one another. “I know....but it just feels...so... unbelievable. I want to hear you tell it again, so my mind can catch up to my heart...” Nabiki smiled and gave Hiromi a boop on her nose. “Okay, fine. I’ll do this for you this time. Next time, there will be charges.” Hiromi’s face lit up in delight. She kissed her beloved on the lips in gratitude. Nabiki licked some saliva off of Hiromi's lips and then whispered, “So, my love, where shall I start?” ============================== One Week Ago ============================== Tendo Kasumi and Nabiki were in the living room sitting near their table, as they watched TV. They were watching a Super Sentai show on a kids programming block. Kasumi looked over quizically at Nabiki, who emptying her third can of soda. “My goodness. I didn’t know you liked these types of shows, Nabiki.” The younger sibling just sighed and munched on another potato chip. “Ofcourse not, Nee-chan, but there’s zip all else on TV at the moment. I’m just killing time until something good comes on” “Ahhhh~ Okay.” Both of them continued watching the strange show. The girls slowly become more little relaxed as the TV blared in the otherwise quite room. “AAAHHHHHH!!!!!!” Both of the girls jumped from the loud shouting, which was followed by the sounds of hard pounding footsteps quickly approaching the living room door. The person on the other side flung the door open to the side, like branches in the wind. Nabiki and Kasumi saw it was Hiromi who was panting in the stressed and distraught manner. “QUICK! The remote! Where is it!!??” The girl gasped hoarsely. “I-it’s right here, Hiromi.” Kasumi stammered nervously. Hiromi snatched the remote from Kasumi’s hands. After fumbling with it to keep the remote in her hands, she eventually got her thumbs on the channel buttons and started surfing the channels. Nabiki and Kasumi watched as a deluge of variety of shows slid by rapidly until Hiromi seemed to find the channel she had been seeking. On the screen appeared a lovely female host with a rich man standing upon a very fancy televion stage. The girls thought it was a game show but then realized that - actually - it was a recently started talk show. The female host was standing next to the man holding a small card in her hand. “So let me get this straight, Mr-...ummm....” the lady was looking at the card in slight embarrassment. “J-just call me Mr. Rich.” “Oh! Okay, Mr. Rich. From what you told us before the commercial break, you claim to have a very special item that you would like to share with us all?” “Yes I do. In fact, it’s right behind those curtains over there.” The TV camera panned over to an area on stage that had very colorful drapes. “Well, my goodness, Mr. Rich! Can we all see what you have hidden behind there?” “Sure thing.” The drapes were pulled back. The hostess and the audience were gasping, shouting, and clapping out of excitement from what they saw. A futuristic vehicle that looked like a motorcycle. Nabiki and Kasumi were enamoured by the sleek cool design of the bike. Hiromi had her hand clutched to the remote, but she didn’t look as happy as everyone else. Nabiki scooted a little bit away from her, worred that Mount Hiromi might explode at any moment. “N..ne.. -Hiromi-san….Are you.... okay?” Hiromi took a deep breath and let out a huge sigh. “No I’m not. Because I found out where my vehicle is.” “Oh! Oh.....” Kasumi looked back at the TV and then back at Hiromi. “So that’s your bike?” She nodded in response and silently turned up the volume. “This is an incredible piece of art you are showing us Mr. Rich! What do you plan on doing with this?” “Well my dear I thought about it for quite some time, but I have come to the conclusion that I’m going to donate this to a lucky donor during a live charity stream.” “WWWHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Both Kasumi and Natsumi jumped backwards from Hiromi’s screech. She look dumbfounded as she held the remote and continue watching the show. The sound of cheers and applause could be heard from the TV. “Oh my goodness, Mr. Rich! This is quite a generous thing to do! What are the details for this stream?” “The stream will begin next month and the starting bid will be ten million yen. More details will be released closer to the time. That’s all I can say.” “I understand. Thank you Mr. Rich for being on the show, showing us this amazing bike, and for the lovely event that was announced. Coming up, we’ll be talking to a midget that is actually related to...” Hiromi turned off the and just stood still, shaking in barely contained rage. “Oh Hiromi, I’m sorry about this.” Kasumi rubbed the girl's back softly. “It’s fine….It’s…..” She dropped the remote and placed both of her hands over her face. “Arrgggh! When have I become Makoto!?” “Who?” asked Nabiki. “Oh someone I know back home. Oh noooo~” She dramatically fell backwards in abject grief. “Hiromi, didn’t you tell us you found a way to get the funds to buy your bike back?” Kasumi asked sweetly. Hiromi pushed herself up responding to Kasumi’s question. “Yes….But the event to ‘maybe’ win the funds is next week.” “What is it?” “Well….” She blushed as she looked back and forward at Kasumi and at Nabiki. “It’s a porn video entry.” Kasumi gasped and blushed from her answer, while Nabiki started laughing hysterically. “I...I...I was looking for other alternative routes, but I couldn’t find anything that could give a huge sum of money in such a short amount of time.” “W-well at least you have a plan, Hiromi.” Kasumi stammered nervously as Nabiki stiffled her giggles behind her back. “Thank you, Kasumi. However I can’t do this video alone.” “Why’s that?” “Because the slot for ‘solo females’ has been filled up so the next closest option I could pick was the ‘couples’ option.” Kasumi was rubbing her hands between her thighs as she blushed. She gulped and said, “Well….If you want I cou-” Hiromi was embarrassed and shocked knowing what she was going to say. “Oh heavens no! I can never ask you to be in this very lewd video.” “And besides~ I know the perfect girl that can be in your video.” Nabiki interupted, leaning closely into Hiromi as she stammered. Hiromi had a gleeful look on her face. “Oh really!? Who?” “Good old adorable Akane.” Hiromi’s expression changed drastically from embarrasment to concern. “Are you seriously suggesting that I use your younger sister in an adult video? Are you TRYING to get me thrown in prison!?” “What? I mean, you don’t want the lovely Kasumi to be in your video, so Akane’s your next best option.” Hiromi blushed as she continued looking at Nabiki. “Well...I was kinda...hoping that maybe... you-” “Not interested. I'm the manager - not the talent!” Nabiki rejected her flatly. “But you’d be the perfect girl for my story! You'd fit the role perfectly.” “Ain't happening.” Hiromi let out a big sigh. “Don’t worry, Hiromi. Nabiki is…..a tough person to buy generosity from,” Kasumi said as she began scratching her cheek with her index finger. “How much would you make from this video?” “The video gets released internationally if it passes the judging stage. If it becomes the most viewed video for the week world wide, I’d be getting one-hundred million yen.” Nabiki’s body froze as she heard Hiromi’s statement. She slithered up to her side. “Did you say….one-hundred million yen?” “Um...yes, Nabiki.” Nabiki's face filled with a cheshire grin. “And now you've got her attention again, Hiromi,” Kasumi smiled good naturedly. Nabiki scowled at her Onee-chan and then looked back at Hiromi. “How much do you plan on using of the cash prize?” “The amount it’ll take to buy my vehicle back. Then I’d give the rest to you.” Nabiki thought about the deal again. She pictured herself bathing in the huge amounts of yen bills from winning the contest. She snapped her fingers after completing her thought process. “Well then Hiromi, I’d be glad to help you out in this contest.” “Really!?” “Of course. But what is this whole ‘perfect girl’ in your story?” Hiromi controlled herself from becoming over excited. She stood up and looked down at Nabiki. “Stay right there! I’ll go get my script!” She opened the door and rushed back to her room. “Nabiki-chan, I never took you as a performer to do this.” Kasumi sighed as the door closed. “It’s just going to be some time in front of the camera having sex with another girl. It’s not going to change me or challenge me too much.” Kasumi couldn't make any sense out of the last statement, but as it was Nabiki, she had long since stopped trying to make sense out of much of what she said. ============================== Day Before the Event ============================== Nabiki carried a travel bag as she walked down a hotel hallway. She wore a huge trench coat with black heals. She stopped in front of a door. Nabiki took out a piece of paper from her pocked. The paper had “321” written on it. She looked at both the paper and at the door. “Yep. This is the room.” She opened the door and a nice room. Nothing fancy but not run down either. She could see the top part of Hiromi’s head as she was watching some TV. Nabiki closed the door quietly and began sneaking up on her. As soon as she got close, she clapped her hands over the girl's eyes. “Don’t move! This is a robbery and I demand your booty!” Hiromi squealed comedically, knowing full well that it was Nabiki’s hands covering her vision. She had even heard her cme in. She lifted her hands and got up from the sofa. Nabiki was a little stunned at seeing Hiromi’s sexy outfit. It was her traditional battle uniform she was wearing. “I’m so glad you came here for our practice session, Nabiki.” “Hey I’m down with getting out of the house every now and then. Plus I didn’t have to pay for the room so I couldn’t say no.” Hiromi was happy that Nabiki wasn’t upset about what she had to wear before coming to the room. “S-say, did you read my script?” Nabiki placed her bag down and opened the zipper up. Her hand went into the bag, then she pulled out a bunch of paper with a paperclip keeping them together. “Of course, I did, dummy. ‘Space Adventures meets Vampire Succubus.’ Sounds like a very cheesy JAV film from the nineteen eighties.” “Hey~! Don’t be critical about my story.” “Sorry, Hiromi. But I did read it and I have memorised my lines.” “Oh wonderful! Ummm....well...would you like to...practice?” Nabiki could see she was a little shy about asking her that question. Nabiki grinned at the girl's extremely moe way of asking for sex. “Sure! If it means taking off this coat and heels, then I’m up for it.” Hiromi’s face became flushed with a big smile. She started waving her hands to tell Nabiki to wait. She opened the other door in the room that lead to the bedroom. “Come in here, my lady~” Nabiki humored her and bowed honorable like a princess. She entered the room and realized that the sun was setting with light coming into the room still. Hiromi closed the door and closed the blinds down enough to where the light wouldn’t blind them. “Nabiki-” Hiromi turned around to see her face to face. She gulped and asked, “May I see your outfit please?” Nabiki unbuttoned her trench coat and revealed a very seductive black vampyric lingerie outfit. She took off her heels as well then approached the bed. Hiromi’s heart was racing since she didn’t see her in that outfit until that moment. Nabiki got onto the bed and started to caress her body. Looking at Hiromi she put her index finger on her lips to single that she’s getting into character. She made seductive moaning noises as she continued touching herself. (Click picture for full-sized picture) “Oh my space warrior~ you have saved the galaxy once again from the forces of evil.” Nabiki pulled her top inwards to expose her breasts, then laid on her back as she began massaging her own breasts. “A soldier like yourself needs to be rewarded. Good thing you chose this space brothel. We are the best in this part of the solar system.” She began pinching her nipples as she continued staring at Hiromi as she stood still watching everything being played out. “I feel so honored that you picked me. You’ll find out that unlike the other ladies here-” She stood up on the bed with her knees. Nabiki then began slowly pulling down her panties. Hiromi could now see her tight pink pucker hole and her amazing puffy bottom lips. “I can get a little bit wild~” Nabiki pulled her panties all the way down. She pulled her panties from her legs and brought them up her face. Hiromi was surprised how much she got into character. She felt positive they would be good for the shoot tomorrow. Nabiki sniffed her panties and she could smell her own sex. Her eyes gazed back to Hiromi. “So~ Do you want to fuck tonight?” Hiromi stammered as licked her lips at Nabiki’s actions. Touching the centerpiece of her battle armor, part of Hiromi's clothing drew back into the armor, revealing her generous cleavage. “Of course I do my little concubine of pleasure.” Hiromi licked her lips once again as she took off her own panties and then grabbed Nabiki's, lucking up and down the inside material, tasting Nabiki's naughtiness fully. As Hiromi tossed the last piece of her armor to the side, she crawled into the bed and began making love to her 'reward' . Nabiki placed her hands on Hiromi’s butt cheeks and began squeezing them. The girls were moaning as they continued exchanging their wet kiss, copious amounts of saliva flowing from one mouth to the other. Nabiki was the one who broke off their kissing exchange, leaving a long trail of saliva behind. She began kissing Hiromi’s neck and continued on downward. Her lips guided her to Hiromi’s erect nipples. She used her tongue to flick at her nipple. Nabiki started to use her lips to suck on her nipples. She moaned feeling her girlfriends tongue and lips teasing her breasts. Her hands came close to Nabiki’s head and she hugged her as she continued sucking. Hiromi then felt her hands go between her legs. Her pussy was being rubbed with Nabiki grabbing her outfit and tugging on it. The cloth went between her pussy lips. She began moving Hiromi’s outfit up and down to simulate her inner lips and her clit. “Oh would you look at that, I can hear the sounds of a wet pie waiting to be tasted.” Nabiki pushed Hiromi towards the front part of the bed where the pillows were. She landed on all fours but she suddenly saw Nabiki’s leg slid between her arms to where she could see her lovely flower. “Why don’t you eat me out, while-” Nabiki pulled her outfit to expose her amazing pussy. Hiromi was so horny now her pussy was flooding the bed with her juices. She stuck out her tongue and tasted a drop of her true love's sweet nectar. “Hence, I shall endulge myself in my dessert.” Nabiki lunged her head up towards Hiromi’s pussy with her tongue stuck out. She let out a huge gasp as her girlfriend just entered her special place. Hiromi regained her senses and began licking Nabiki’s snatch. Both of the girls were moaning licking their tasty pussies. They both began blushing and panting harder as they were coming closer to having an orgasm. Nabiki didn’t want to be one up-ed into coming first. She licked two of her fingers and began fingering Hiromi’s butthole. She gasped and didn’t move. “N-nabiki I’m gonna-” Hiromi screamed and began squirting her love juices all over Nabiki’s face. Hiromi laid her chest flat on the bed with her butt in the air. Nabiki pulled her body back, panting form being very close to cumming. Though she let out a sigh of relief quietly. Seeing her dates butt in the air. She stood up saying, “So….What did you think about that, Hiromi? Did that meet your standards?” Hiromi catched her breath but didn’t move at all. “T-...That was…..amazing! I wasn’t expecting you to be so... unpredictable.” She then turned her head, hiding an embarrassed smile. “I-I actually kinda liked it.” Nabiki flashed a seductive smile as she stood up. “Oh really~? Well then-” She bent down, wrapped her one arm around Hiromi’s waist, and pulled her up. She placed her other hand under her chin and seductively whispered into her ear, “I’ll get even unpredictable from now on~” Hiromi's mind went hazy as she reached out to finger Nabiki's dripping snatch, causing the naughty girl to spray her cum all over her hand. Nabiki squealed as she came over and over from the sudden finger banging. "I guess...you've got...some suprises too...AAuugghhhh..." ============================== Present Day ============================== Hiromi and Nabiki slowly dressed in their normal civilian attire as Nabiki finished her story. “And then we continued to have rough sex for the next 3 hours and became lovers for life. And we both came happily ever after.” “And then?” “We passed out, due to cum exhaustion.” “Ahhh~ yeah we did.” Hiromi blushed. Nabiki grabbed her and Hiromi’s bag. Hiromi noticed then and stepped forward to take hers. “Oh I’m sorry!” She grabs her bag from Nabiki’s hand. “I-I guess I got distracted once again.” “Well I’m quite the professional under the sheets.” Nabiki winked at her completing her statement. “So Hiromi, are you ready for this event?” Hiromi stopped for a moment to collect her thoughts. She remembered fully the taste of Nabiki's breasts, pussy and anus. She also remembered the glorious afterglow of their love making. After a few moments, Hiromi looked at Nabiki and nodded. “I’m ready for this.” “Okay, then.” Nabiki grinned, swinging open their hotel room door. “Lets go make the hottest lesbian porno video ever!” - THE END -