Azumanga Daioh Fan Fiction ❯ Azumanga H-Daioh Part One: The Experiment ❯ Hypothesis ( Chapter 1 )

*NOTE: Story starts during the last visit to Chiyo-chan's summer home*

 

Azumanga Daioh: H-Series

By Ashura

Chapter 01: The Experiment Part 01: Hypothesis

 

“Hey Chiyo-chan,” whispered Osaka to the red-haired girl lying next to her, “You still awake?”

“Y-yeah,” she muttered, thankful her now red-as-her-pigtails face couldn't be seen in the darkness, “I just can't fall asleep.”

“Nyamo-sensei's talk, right?” Osaka added. Chiyo-chan let out a nod of approval. Osaka giggled, “yeah, me too.”

“I mean, now that I know what it means,” she said, referring to what she got out of Tomo earlier, a fact that had now shocked her preteen brain, “I just can't believe all the stuff she said!”

“Yeah, it does sound kinda weird at first, doesn't it? But you know,” the young Osakan said as she slipped out of her futon to look over her best friend, “I bet it isn't so weird when you actually do it.”

“Osaka-san, you mean—” Chiyo-chan gasped. Osaka only smiled at her, and Chiyo-chan blushed even more. She was shocked that she actually was hinting at having sex with her, but the fact that she wanted to do it with her made her heart skip a beat.

“It's okay if ya don't want to,” she comforted her, “You're just the closest person to me, so I…”

“No, Osaka-san,” Chiyo-chan interrupted, now getting out of her futon as well, taking her friend's hands in hers, “I was just shocked a little, that's all. I suppose if I were to do it with anybody, it probably would be you.”

“Chiyo-chan…” Osaka trailed off, but soon found herself on her feet being led by Chiyo-chan out of the house.

“There's a small hut a little ways down here,” she said, heading down a path into the forest around her summer home Osaka hadn't seen before, “From what Minamo-sensei said, this could get pretty loud.”

“Good idea, Chiyo-chan,” Osaka agreed, her excitement growing as her smaller friend's heart beat rapidly, despite her taking charge just now.

“Well, this is it,” she said, closing the door behind her. The house was just as she said: a hut. Although it did have a small futon and some minor accessories, it was only big for about four people to sleep in side-by-side, and that was fine by them.

“So, um, now what do we—” Chiyo-chan was about to say, but when she turned around, she found her friend was standing in front of her, smiling and a bit too close than Chiyo-chan thought she should be.

“O-Osaka-sa…”

“Chiyo-chan,” she chirped, “Can I kiss you?”

The little girl gasped. She knew this was a part of sex and all, but she still felt a bit nervous about all of this, especially since it was with Osaka, her best friend since they first met 3 years ago. But somewhere in the back of her head, despite the boundaries of friendship and the forbidden act of sex, she wanted to kiss her too.

Despite all of her nervousness, she nodded and closed her eyes as Osaka slowly leaned forward, slipping her hands around her head and drawing her in.

Soft lips met equally soft, juicy lips and Osaka couldn't help letting out a small moan of joy. Chiyo-chan instinctively wanted to pull away, but Osaka's soft rubs on her back told her it was all right. She found herself melting into their kiss, holding Osaka close as well, not wanting their kiss to end.

Osaka soon found herself fully pinning Chiyo-chan to the wall, but the redhead only held her tightly, kissing back with a passion Osaka never expected, but loved all the same. She was so into their kiss, Osaka found herself licking playfully at Chiyo-chan's lips, making the little girl gasp as Osaka's small tongue entered her warm mouth.

As before, though, Chiyo-chan felt she liked the new sensation, and curiously ventured her tongue forward to lick Osaka's. soon the two girls' tongues were dancing wilding in each other's we mouths, neither noticing the small trail of saliva dripping down their chins. The two had to part for air several times, each time going back to kiss once again.

But it was a sheer desire for more that caused Osaka to break their heated kiss. She giggled when she heard Chiyo-chan emit a slight whimper, begging Osaka to go back and kiss her again, but Osaka just smiled and led Chiyo-chan towards the back of the room.

“If we keep this up,” she told Chiyo-chan, “We'll never get anywhere, Chiyo-chan.” She giggled as Chiyo-chan blushed, the realization of what they were supposed to do—what they were going to do—suddenly hitting her.

“Um, w-what now Osaka-san?” Chiyo-chan asked, confused as to why Osaka wasn't doing much of anything.

“Hehe, well I can't do anything with you all clothed like that,” she laughed, “Can you take it off for me, Chiyo-chan?”

Chiyo-chan wondered if her face would ever go back from being red ever again. When did Osaka become so…seductive?

Osaka watched eagerly as her best friend slowly slipped off her white nightie and placed it on the floor next to her. She gasped at the sight before her. Chiyo-chan sat in front of her, hands on her lap; face beat red with embarrassment awaiting Osaka's approval.

“Wow, Chiyo-chan…” Osaka gaped. Chiyo-chan's breasts were a bit larger than she thought, only slightly bigger now than her own. Her small pink nipples were hard from the cold of the night chill, and sitting there like that she looked positively adorable.

So adorable, in fact, that she couldn't stop herself from lowering herself down and taking one of those pink nubs into her lips.

“O-Osaka-sa—” she gasped when Osaka began licking her, wrapping her tongue over her hardened nipples. She sucked on them, nibble on them slightly, made Chiyo-chan gasp and squirm. While she greedily sucked on her pink little candy, she found herself grasping onto Chiyo-chan's other breast, squeezing and rubbing the nipple in her hand.

Although she loved to tease Chiyo-chan like this, Osaka knew that there was a certain spot that would make her possibly scream with pleasure. Kissing her way down, licking here and there, Osaka eventually made her way to that very spot: Chiyo-chan's pussy.

She tenderly liked at the pink slit, making Chiyo-chan cry out in pleasure in one of the cutest voices she had ever heard. She was already a bit wet, and Osaka found she liked the taste, going down to get a second, third, and fourth lick.

“O-Osaka-san! Ohhhh!” she cried, instinctively clamping her legs around Osaka's head, but the young girl pushed them back, spreading them wide and giving her a much better view of the pink fruit.

“You taste so good, Chiyo-chan,” Osaka told her, helping herself to the rich delicacy. Her face was now buried into Chiyo-chan's pussy, her nose close enough to tickle Chiyo-chan's little clitoris, making her cry out each time the two touched.

“Osaka!” she cried out loudly. Curious, Osaka turned her efforts to the swollen nub Nyamo-sensei only mentioned for a short bit. Well, now was as good a time as any to test it out.

“Oh god Osaka!” Chiyo-chan screamed when Osaka placed her lips upon it and began sucking gently. Chiyo-chan's body was shuddering with sheer pleasure. Osaka seemed to be able to hit just the right buttons at the perfect amount of pressure.

And she pressed yet another one when she gently slipped one of her fingers inside her wet cunt, causing double pleasure to Chiyo-chan's little body.

“You like that, Chiyo-chan?” Osaka asked before sucking on her clit again. Only the shudders and gasps were all Osaka heard in reply, taking it to be a sign she liked it very much.

Chiyo-chan couldn't believe what she was feeling. Her entire body seemed to be on fire; every inch of her filled with immense pleasure. This was adult sex. This was what Minamo-sensei had talked about. She loved it. She wanted more.

Her hips bucked more and more under Osaka's skillful mouth. The young girl had gone back to eating her out, lightly pinching her clit between her fingers.

“Cum for me, Chiyo-chan,” cooed Osaka. Was that what this was, thought Chiyo-chan? This building of pleasure, this insane desire to get to the point where it was just too much? The more Osaka lapped her soft tongue at her pussy, the closer she go to that peak.

“Osaka-san, I'm—” she gasped, arching her back and gripping the sheets tightly, feeling all of the pleasure shoot straight to her cunt, “I'm cumm—AHHH!!” she cried, pouring forth a gush of warm girl juice into Osaka's awaiting mouth. She greedily drank it down, loving the exquisite taste.

It seemed like her orgasm lasted forever before Osaka licked her lips, saying, “Mmmm, that was delicious, Chiyo-chan. Arigatou.”

The redhead said nothing, only the small pants of her breath could be heard. Osaka smiled, looking down at her, thinking how cute she looked in the afterglow of her orgasm. She gently felt up Chiyo-chan's body a bit, kissing her as her lover slowly recovered.

“Well, well, looks like you two sure had fun,” exclaimed a new voice. Osaka and Chiyo-chan immediately turned their heads to see Tomo, standing right in the doorway.

 

A/N: The first reaction I got when my friend read this was, “I thought you hated Chiyo-chan?” That is true, I do. But what I realize is that Chiyo-chan is an important part of Azumanga Daioh and you just can't write anything without her. And she's very good in scenes like this, isn't she?

The H-Series I hope will go a long way. I already have about 3 chapters written, but after that I may get swamped by stuff. Do you people realize how nerve-wracking it is to write this kind of stuff in a classroom? Or type it in a crowded computer lab? Yeah, it's not that easy, especially when you're getting turned on by your own writing and praying to god no one notices! Ah, such is the life of a college student, I suppose.

Note: also as future reference, here's some Japanese terms I've used here…

Arigatou—thank you

-chan—honorific implying cuteness, used between close friends. Also used as a pet name.

-san—honorific meaning Mr/Mrs. Most common honorific in Japan, used with complete strangers.

(no honorific)—in Japan, this implies that you are close enough to the person to be able to call him/her in this way. It can be very satisfying to know you're that close, or very insulting if you're not.

sensei—teacher