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Continues the lovely story of Shizuka as started in the prelude, which you might want to read before you read this one! ^_~.
Chapter 1 : Nessa
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Shizuka's heart skipped a beat as she pushed the door open. The room was dimly lit with a plush velvet sofa at the center, and standing by it was a dark-skinned beauty named Nessa Rurina, her strict demeanor seemingly at odds with the setting. The 19-year-old pokemon mistress's gaze met hers, and she felt a jolt of attraction. The sharp, piercing eyes, the white tight spandex tank top and skirt juxtaposed her dark brown skin, combining to paint a picture of power and control, yet her eyes held a softness that seemed to be reserved only for moments like these.
Nessa's expression grew gentle as she took in Shizuka's nervous form, dressed in the French maid's uniform. She stepped closer, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. "You must be the new girl," she said, her voice a velvet purr that seemed to resonate through Shizuka's body.
The young loli nodded, her voice a mere whisper. "I am...I am Shizuka."
The trainer's smile grew wider, revealing a hint of mischief beneath the stern exterior. "I've been waiting for you," she murmured, reaching out to trace a finger along Shizuka's cheek. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined."
The touch sent a shiver down Shizuka's spine, and she felt a sudden warmth bloom in her chest. Nessa's eyes searched hers, a silent question hanging in the air. With a shy nod, Shizuka gave her consent, and the woman's features softened into something resembling a mother's affectionate gaze. Carefully, she took Shizuka's hand and led her to the sofa, her movements slow and deliberate, as if she were savoring every moment. As they sat, the strict facade of Nessa melted away, revealing a woman who was tired, lonely, and craving the sweet embrace of innocence.
Shizuka felt a strange mix of emotions as she settled into Nessa's lap, her heart racing faster than a galloping horse. The warmth of the woman's body, the gentle pressure of her thighs, and the faint smell of her perfume filled her with a comfort she hadn't felt in a long time. Nessa's arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer until their bodies were melded into one. Their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss that spoke of unspoken desires and hidden fantasies. Shizuka's eyes fluttered shut as Nessa's tongue teased hers, exploring her mouth with a passion that seemed to defy their age gap.
Nessa whispered sweet nothings into her ear, calling her "my little treasure," "my precious jewel," and other endearing names that made Shizuka's cheeks burn. She could feel the woman's chest rising and falling with every breath she took, the firmness of her breasts pressing against her back as Nessa's hands began to wander over her maid outfit. The fabric felt restrictive, and she longed to be free, to feel the woman's touch on her bare skin. Her thoughts were interrupted by a gentle tug at the bow around her neck, and she gasped as the material parted, revealing her collarbone and the top of her cleavage.
With trembling fingers, Nessa unbuttoned the uniform, her eyes never leaving Shizuka's in the dimly lit room. The young girl felt a rush of cold air as the fabric slipped down her shoulders, exposing her soft, youthful skin to the hungry gaze of the woman above her. Nessa's mouth found the sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder, kissing and nibbling with a fiery passion that sent electric jolts through Shizuka's body. She leaned back into the embrace, a soft moan escaping her lips as the woman's hands continued their journey, caressing her breasts over the fabric of her undershirt. The anticipation was unbearable, and she arched her back, silently begging for more. Shizuka was 10 years old, but her body was that of a 7 year old, no breasts, but beautiful perky pink nipples - made for grown women to suckle.
Nessa took the hint and lifted Shizuka's shirt, revealing her tiny pink buds that stood erect in anticipation. Her mouth watered at the sight, and she leaned down to capture one in her lips. Shizuka's breath hitched as she felt the warm wetness envelop her nipple, Nessa's tongue swirling around it with expert precision. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a mix of pleasure and pain that was both strange and exhilarating.
"Ah...," she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as Nessa's teeth grazed the sensitive flesh.
The older woman's hands were now untying the bow of her apron, the fabric falling away to expose the lacy panties that barely contained her arousal. With a smirk, Nessa slipped a hand under the fabric, her fingertips brushing against the dampness between Shizuka's legs.
"You're so wet," she murmured against the girl's neck, her own breath hot and ragged. "You must really want this."
Shizuka's only response was a nod, her body betraying her innocence with its eager response. Nessa slid her hand further down, her thumb circling the young girl's clit as she continued to suckle at her nipple. The dual sensations had Shizuka writhing in her lap, her hips bucking against the woman's hand.
Nessa chuckled, the sound deep and throaty. "Such an eager little one," she said, her voice thick with desire. She paused, her eyes locking onto Shizuka's. "Do you want to see more of me?"
The question hung in the air, and Shizuka felt her cheeks burn even hotter. With a trembling nod, she whispered, "Yes..."
Nessa's smile grew, and she stood, her hands reaching for the zipper of her skirt. With a smooth motion, she let it fall to the floor, revealing her elegant blue silk panties.
Shizuka's eyes widened as Nessa stepped out of the pool of fabric, her body a sculpture of womanhood. The loli's gaze traveled up the woman's legs, over the curve of her hips, to the soft mound of her sex, barely hidden by the damp fabric of her panties. With a gentle push, Nessa guided Shizuka to her knees, the plush carpet beneath her knees a stark contrast to the heat radiating from the woman's body. She could feel the woman's anticipation, the tremble in her thighs as she awaited the girl's touch.
With trembling hands, Shizuka reached up to the band of the panties, her fingertips brushing the coarse hairs that peeked out from the sides. Nessa's breath hitched as the fabric was peeled away, revealing a dense forest of curls, dark and untamed. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, filling the room and making Shizuka's mouth water. She leaned in, her nose buried in the warm, musky scent that was so unlike her own. It was a scent of experience and desire, of a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to take it.
"Please, Shizuka-chan," Nessa breathed, her voice a low rumble of need. "Worship me."
With trembling hands, Shizuka began to pull off Nessa's tank top, her eyes never leaving the woman's. The fabric parted like a curtain revealing a lacy blue bra that barely contained the fullness of Nessa's breasts. The spandex top came off with a loud slap, the sound echoing through the room like a countdown to a secret desire. Nessa's toned stomach and the faint outline of her abs were on full display. Shizuka's gaze traveled upwards, her eyes lingering on the soft mounds that were now exposed to her. The trainer's body was a testament to her discipline and strength, yet there was something undeniably feminine about her, a power that Shizuka found irresistible.
Nessa's eyes searched hers, the question lingering unspoken.
"Are you sure, Shizuka-chan?" she asked, her voice a gentle caress. "You can still leave if you want to."
But the young girl's resolve was unshaken. She nodded, her cheeks flushed with desire.
"I've dreamed of this for a long time," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "Please, let me make you happy."
Nessa's expression softened, her gaze filled with a mix of affection and hunger. She reached down and cupped Shizuka's chin, tilting her head up to meet hers. "If that's what you truly want," she said, her voice a whisper, "then I'll make sure you won't regret it." With that, she stepped closer, her bare sex just a breath away from Shizuka's eager mouth.
Shizuka took a deep breath, inhaling the potent aroma of Nessa's desire. It was a scent that was both intimidating and thrilling, a scent that spoke of womanhood and experience. Her heart racing, she leaned forward and placed a tentative kiss on the woman's mound. Nessa gasped, her thighs quivering as the young girl's tender touch grazed her most intimate flesh. It was all the encouragement Shizuka needed.
With newfound confidence, she parted the folds of Nessa's sex, her eyes widening at the beauty before her. The woman's pussy was wet and swollen, the pinkness of it glistening in the soft light. She paused for a moment, taking in the sight, her own arousal growing with every second. Then, with a gentle sigh, she lowered her mouth and began to kiss her way up the woman's inner thighs, her tongue leaving a trail of fire that made Nessa's knees buckle slightly. The woman's grip on her shoulders tightened, and she whispered, "Yes, just like that."
Shizuka took a deep breath, her nose buried in Nessa's pubic hair, and inhaled the scent of her desire. It was a potent, musky fragrance that seemed to fill her with an unquenchable hunger. She felt a thrill of excitement run through her as she realized that she was going to make this powerful woman come apart in her arms. She kissed the soft flesh around Nessa's clit, feeling it pulse beneath her lips like a tiny heartbeat. Then, with a flick of her tongue, she touched it, making Nessa's body jolt.
Nessa's eyes widened, and she let out a low moan. "Oh, Shizuka-chan," she murmured, her voice a mix of surprise and pleasure. "You really are a natural."
The businesswoman's hands tangled in the young girl's hair, guiding her mouth closer, her hips beginning to rock slightly as Shizuka's tongue worked its magic. The young loli took the cue, increasing her pace, her tongue dancing over Nessa's clit in a delicate ballet of pleasure. She felt the woman's legs tremble and knew she was close.
But before the crescendo could be reached, Nessa pulled back, her breathing ragged. "Not yet," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. "I want to savor this." She took a moment to compose herself before guiding Shizuka to stand, her eyes never leaving the girl's. "Let me show you what it feels like," she said, her voice a seductive purr.
Shizuka nodded, her own desire a palpable force between them. Nessa reached behind her, unclipping the clasp of her bra with a smooth motion that spoke of years of practice. The fabric fell away, revealing her full, round breasts. They were a stark contrast to Shizuka's own youthful buds, a testament to the years of longing and pleasure they had seen. The young loli's eyes were drawn to the dark, hardened tips, the nipples begging for her attention.
"Lay down, my sweet," Nessa instructed, her voice a mix of command and care. Shizuka obeyed, her legs parting slightly as she watched the woman climb onto the bed. Nessa's eyes were dark with desire as she positioned herself between Shizuka's thighs, her hands pushing the lacy fabric of the French maid's panties aside.
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Nessa's tongue flicked out, tracing a wet line from the base of Shizuka's sex to the tight, pink rosette of her anus. The young girl's body jolted with the unexpected touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips. The trainer's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she took in the reaction, her mouth curving into a knowing smile. "So sensitive," she murmured, her voice a dark whisper that seemed to resonate through Shizuka's core.
With a gentle push, Nessa's tongue breached the entrance to Shizuka's virginity, the sensation foreign and exhilarating. Shizuka's hands clutched at the sheets, her eyes squeezed shut as Nessa's mouth moved in a slow, deliberate rhythm, exploring every inch of her. The woman's expertise was evident in the way she alternated between licks and gentle nibbles, teasing and tasting until Shizuka was writhing beneath her. The young loli's hips began to rock, seeking more of the delicious pressure that was building inside her.
Nessa's tongue dipped lower, tracing the delicate line between Shizuka's pussy and her ass, making the girl's body stiffen with anticipation. When the wet muscle pressed against her anus, Shizuka couldn't help the whine that escaped her mouth, a sound of pure want that seemed to fuel Nessa's hunger. The woman's mouth moved back to her pussy, her tongue delving deep and curling upward in a way that made stars burst behind Shizuka's eyelids. She felt herself being stretched and filled, the sensation of Nessa's mouth on her most intimate parts overwhelming.
Nessa's licks grew more fervent, her tongue delving deep into Shizuka's tight hole, tasting the sweet nectar of the girl's innocence. With a groan, the young loli felt her body tighten, a coil of pleasure winding tighter and tighter with each stroke. Nessa sensed her impending climax and moved her attentions back to her pussy, flicking her clit rapidly as she pushed two fingers into the girl's tight passage. Shizuka's breath came in pants, her body trembling with the effort to hold back the storm that was building inside her.
But the dam could no longer contain the flood, and with a cry that echoed through the velvet-draped walls, she shattered. Her hips bucked against Nessa's mouth, her muscles clenching around the woman's fingers as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. The bronze trainer took it all in, her eyes gleaming with triumph and desire as she felt the girl's orgasm pulse against her tongue. Shizuka's first taste of release in the arms of a woman was a symphony of sensation, a cacophony of pleasure that left her boneless and gasping for air.
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As the tremors of her climax subsided, Nessa sat up, a smear of Shizuka's arousal glistening on her lips. The woman leaned over the young loli, her eyes dark with passion. "Now," she said, her voice a seductive whisper, "it's time for you to taste yourself." Without waiting for a response, she claimed Shizuka's mouth in a deep, hungry kiss, her tongue delving deep to share the flavor of her cum.
Shizuka's eyes widened with shock as she felt the warm, salty liquid fill her mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of embarrassment and arousal that seemed to set her on fire. She tried to pull away, but Nessa's grip was firm, her tongue insistent. The woman's hand cupped the back of her head, holding her in place as she swirled her own cum around Shizuka's mouth, forcing her to taste every drop.
The young loli's cheeks burned with humiliation, but she couldn't deny the thrill that shot through her body at the woman's dominance. She felt her own juices flowing once more, her clit pulsing with the need for release. Nessa must have sensed it, because she broke the kiss and leaned back, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Swallow it," she instructed, her voice low and commanding.
Shizuka's eyes searched Nessa's, a mix of fear and desire swirling in their depths. With trembling hands, she reached up to cup the woman's cheeks, her thumbs brushing against the sticky residue of their shared passion. Nessa's eyes never left hers as she leaned back in, her mouth open slightly, and pressed her lips to Shizuka's. The woman's tongue slipped into the girl's mouth, coating her own in the musky flavor of her cum. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she pulled back, leaving a trail of sticky fluid connecting their mouths.
Nessa's hand slid down to Shizuka's panties, her fingers sliding under the elastic. "May I?" she asked, her voice a low rumble of need.
Shizuka's only response was a nod, her body already betraying her with the wetness seeping through the fabric. Nessa's eyes darkened, and she pulled the panties completely off, re-exposing the young loli's pink, untouched pussy. It was a stark contrast to the woman's own, a reminder of the innocence she was about to claim. She took the panties and tossed them to the side, not forgetting the L3 rule about customers destroying undies.
With a growl of pure lust, Nessa straddled Shizuka, her own wetness coating her inner thighs. She positioned herself, the heat of her engorged pussy lips pressing against the girl's. "You're so wet and ready," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "So perfect for my wet cunt.
Shizuka nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Yes," she breathed, "please, Nessa-san." Her voice was a soft whisper of consent, the need in it clear even to her own ears.
Nessa's expression grew intense, her eyes darkening as she positioned herself over the young loli. She straddled Shizuka's slender hips, her own wetness coating the girl's thighs. With a gentle nudge, she aligned their centers, the heat of her pussy pressing against Shizuka's soft folds. "Are you ready for this?" she asked, her voice a low growl that sent shivers down the girl's spine.
Shizuka nodded, her breath coming in quick, shallow pants.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice a sultry promise of submission. "Fuck me, Nessa-san." The words were like a trigger, and Nessa's eyes blazed with passion. She leaned in, capturing the girl's mouth in a bruising kiss as she began to rock her hips, the friction of their pussies sending sparks through both their bodies. The sound of their wetness filled the air, a testament to their mutual desire.
The trainer's hands slid down to grip Shizuka's thighs, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm that had the young girl's eyes rolling back in her head. Each stroke was a declaration of intent, a promise of the pleasure to come. The girl's body was taut with anticipation, her muscles quivering as she felt the woman's pussy grind against her own. Nessa's movements grew more urgent, her breathing ragged as she approached the edge of her own release.
"Oh, fuck," Nessa groaned, her voice a harsh contrast to the gentle whispers of their earlier intimacy. "You're so wet, Shizuka-chan." She ground down harder, her clit rubbing against the girl's in a delicious friction that had them both panting with need. Shizuka's legs wrapped around the woman's waist, her own hips rising to meet each thrust.
The tension grew, the room thick with the scent of their desire. Nessa's movements grew erratic, her hips bucking wildly as she approached climax. Shizuka's eyes never left hers, the connection between them a tangible force that seemed to drive them both closer to the brink. With a final, desperate grind, Nessa's body tensed, her muscles tightening as she spasmed with release.
The sound of her orgasm was like a dam breaking, a low, guttural groan that seemed to shake the very foundation of the room. Her pussy clamped down, and Shizuka felt the warm gush of Nessa's cum fill her, the sensation so intense it was almost painful. Yet, it was a sweet agony, a feeling of being claimed and filled that seemed to resonate through every part of her being.
Nessa's eyes rolled back, her body spasming as she rode out her climax, her hips grinding against Shizuka in a frenzied dance of pleasure. The young loli could feel the woman's cum leaking out of her, soaking the sheets beneath them, but she didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling of Nessa's warmth inside her, the proof of their connection that was more intimate than anything she had ever shared with another person.
If there were a heaven, they were both truly in it at that moment.
Suddenly, a squeak pierced the air, making both females jump. They turned their heads to see a pair of wide, innocent eyes peeking out from the cupboard. Jasminka, a chubby 9-year-old with short pink braids and a mischievous smile, held a film camera in her hands. "I hope I got that all," she said, her voice high and cheerful. "Madam Ino said I had to film because it's both of your first times here. You know, to make sure everything goes okay."
Nessa and Shizuka stared at her in shock, their bodies still intertwined on the bed. "What the hell are you doing here?" Nessa managed to ask, her voice a mix of amusement and annoyance.
"Oh, I'm just Jasminka from the Red Zone," the girl said with a giggle, her cheeks dimpling with mischief. "Madam Ino told me to film your first time together. It's like a club tradition for new girls and their first clients. Don't worry," she added with a wink, "you both did great. Flying orgasms all around! Now, why don't you two hit the showers?"
Nessa's eyes narrowed, but she couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her. "Cheeky little devil," she murmured, her voice still husky from her climax. "But you're right, we should clean up." She reluctantly slid off Shizuka, the connection between them breaking as they both sat up, the dampness of their intimate moments sticking their slit together for a brief second before separating.
"Rest a bit, you two," Jasminka said with a wink before scampering out of the room, closing the door with a soft click. "But don't take too long! The night is still young!" Her giggles trailed after her, leaving Nessa and Shizuka alone once more, their breathing still heavy in the quiet space.
Shizuka blushed deeply, her eyes darting around the room as she tried to process what had just occurred. The mention of the 'Red Zone' piqued her curiosity, but she knew she had to focus on the task at hand. Nessa, seemingly more composed, leaned over and brushed a lock of hair from Shizuka's flushed face.
"My darling..." she murmured, her voice still thick with lust. "You were wonderful tonight."
Their gazes locked, the intimate moment lingering in the air. Nessa leaned in, her lips capturing Shizuka's in a gentle kiss, her thumb tracing the line of the girl's jaw.
"Let's clean up," she said, her voice a soft whisper. "I can tell you, you already have a repeat customer, on that...I promise, my Japanese princess."
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