Gunsmith Cats Fan Fiction ❯ Wanting ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters from Gunsmith Cats, they all belong to Kenichi Sonoda and the publisher, I’m only borrowing them for awhile. Also, this is a yuri fanfiction and is not suitable to younger readers.

Gunsmith Cats: Wanting

Rally Vincent groaned softly, the brown skinned young woman burrowing unto the covers as she tried to block out the moans. She tried putting a pillow over her head, but a very lusty cry cut right through that, too. Since Minnie’s lover Ken had left a few days ago the girl was insatiable.

“Damn it Minnie,” she growled as she got up, her blue eyes narrowed in annoyance. ‘I know you miss Ken,’ she mused as she padded in bra and panties down the hall, ‘but geeze!’

Walking up the darkened hallway Rally stopped by her partners door to knock then paused, seeing that it was open a crack. Feeling a little guilty but also curious she moved up and peered inside the room, sweeping the suite with her eyes before her vision fell on the little blonde laying on the bed.

“Hmmm,” Minnie May moaned breathily, one hand pushing up her bra to squeeze her breast, the other in her slinky little skirt. It was a oddly surreal sight, with the child’s toys staring down at her as she writhed on the bed, her panties dangling off one sock.

Rally gulped, feeling her bra and panties pinching her body tightly. Minnie looked so much more sexy than she normally did, like a full grown woman rather than the little girl look she favored out on the street.

Minnie panted softly, pinching her nipple as she twisted her body, the movements of her fingers becoming busier under her skirt, Suddenly she cried out in pleasure, tossing her head back as her feet drummed the top of the bed, then gasping she relaxed.

“Whew,” Minnie sighed happily as she drew her wet fingers from her skirt, bringing them up to look at them dazedly. After a moment’s contemplation she opened her moth, her pink little tongue extended and she began to gently lick them clean, sucking on each digit with a utterly unconscious eroticism.

‘Oh god,’ Rally groaned to herself mentally as she quickly fled up the hall on legs that could barely carry her. Rally hurried to the bedroom as her cheeks flamed, and she felt more than a bit of embarrassment at realizing her panties were soaked.

Rally had known about sex, or at least she felt that she understood the mechanics of the act. She’d had the birds and the bees talk with her father years ago, as humiliating as it had been for both of them, but with a few rare exceptions she really hadn’t been aware of her own sexuality. At least, not until now....

Rally shut the door firmly as she leaned against it weakly, her cheeks flushed red and breathing heavily. Staggering forward she collapsed face first on her messy bed as she closed her eyes, the image of Minnie writhing on the bed etched into her memory. Nervously she slid a hand across her muscled belly to the top of her lacy panties, then with a gulp she slid her fingers under the fabric.

Softly Rally moaned as her fingers traced down across heated flesh, sliding through her curls of hair to her wet slit. Guiltily she imagined it was Minnie’s touch on her body, Minnie’s sexy fingers stroking the lips of her pussy, teasing into the depths as they explored wetly. Rolling onto her back Rally pumped her hips forward and back as her other hand pinched a nipple through the silk, imagining Minnie biting sexily.

Yeah, Rally could imagine the smaller Minnie on top of her now, her mouth moving back and forth over her tits as her expert fingers explored Rally’s depths. The few times Minnie had teased her were in the front of Rally’s mind, the knowing tough of experienced fingers, a smile that was far from innocent.

Fighting back a cry Rally felt her orgasm come, shaking as her body tensed then collapsed as the strength poured out of her, With a sigh she opened her eyes, the bare ceiling above her. No Minnie with teasing kisses or offering a post sex cuddle, just the light of the lamp as her sweat cooled on her skin.

Out in the hallway Minnie backed away from where she had been listening at the door, feeling a faint thrill as she realized that Rally had called out her name in a moment of passion. Quietly she slipped down the hall, knowing that tonight she might be fantasizing about someone other than her missing Ken.

End...?

Notes: Based on a scene from Gunsmith Cats Vol 3, the Return of Gray. Of course in that story Minnie is discovered getting off by Becky and nothing comes of it, disappointingly.

In my opinion and based on comments by Sonoda himself, Rally is a celibate lesbian more or less. She’s younger than she seems, has had little sexual experience and her biggest fan happens to be a mind controlling psycho. To be honest Rally could do much worse than having Minnie guide her into the mysteries of sex, and I could see Minnie doing it too.