Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ Naru's Scroll ( Chapter 9 )

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Naru was in her bed looking at the hole that was usually covered by her coffee table. It had only been a short time since she had admitted her love for Keitaro, and although it had made her very happy she was feeling rather despondent. She could not understand why she was feeling so depressed. She was marrying the world's nicest guy in less than a year. He had been left a fortune and property by his doting grandmother. Her friends seemed to be happy for her. Why then, was she feeling so depressed?
She glanced again at the hole in her floor and thought about Keitaro. He had become the man of her dreams, tall well built, muscular and cute. And he was still as thoughtful of others as he was the day he moved here. They had been through so much together and now they were going to be married. True he still didn't watch where he was going sometimes. It seemed that his head was constantly filled with minor distractions. Motoko had told her about the last time he had walked in on her while she was soaking in the springs. He just seemed to go about constantly with his head in the clouds. But he was the sweetest and most loyal man she had ever met. He had helped everyone at the springswith some of the most difficult problems that they could have faced at least once. It was just the type of guy that he is. He would never let a friend face anything alone if they didn't have to.
He had helped Shinobu settle her problem with her parents. He had helped Kaolla-Su with her problems with that Big Brother guy. He had helped Mutsumi with her Fainting spells. He had helped Motoko with the problem with her big sister; Although Motoko might never admit it. He had even helped Motoko save her from possession by a haunted necklace once. Every girl there could thank him for his help with many of their problems.
And though she was thinking about all the great things her fiancé had done for everyone she was still in a mood to mope.
Hell, earlier this week she had tried to catch him off guard and show him her breasts and all he did was blush and stare for nearly five minutes. He had gotten past the point where he would spout blood out of his nose like a geyser at the slightest sight of a nude woman, but she thought he would at least get exited over seeing her breasts hanging over her face. But all he did was keep staring at her. She just could not understand it.
Turning her thoughts away from her hearts desire for a while, Naru turned her thoughts to how much she would miss the other girls. They had been her family for almost six years now, and she was loath to leave them. She would miss them all so terribly if she never saw them again, even that conniving Mitsune. And as the thought of her friends' imminent departure hit her, she broke into silent sobs of remorse. She would miss the wonderful way the kitchen smelled when Shinobu was cooking. She would miss the early morning wake up call she always got when Kaolla-Su went tearing through the halls. She would miss Motoko's early morning and late night katas on the courtyard lawn. She would miss Mitsune stumbling home after a night out on the town and waking everyone up demanding a party.
Between not knowing how to get a reaction from Keitaro and the thought of losing her friends Naru's mood wasn't getting any better, in fact it was getting worse. She knew something had to be done, but she didn't know what.
So she gave up on sleeping and crawled out of bed. She went over to the door and peeked outside. When she saw that there was nobody roaming the halls at this late hour she decided to go down to the hot spring for a quick soak.
Making her way through the darkness she tiptoed downstairs. And out into the night. Passing by the kitchen she noticed that the light was on and began thinking to herself, It's probably just that drunken Mitsune looking for another drink. I will probably have to turn it off myself when I get finished. Damn that girl gets forgetful when she's plastered.'
When she got outside to the hot spring she quietly divested herself of her nightgown and slipped into the steaming water.
As the heat of the springs began to relax her stressed muscles and mind Naru began to think again. `You know I really will miss all of the other girls, we have all had some really neat adventures. The only adventures we never really got into was the girl on girl kink that I kept hearing about in college that's supposed to happen in dorms like these. Hell, I have even heard the rumors that are supposed to be about the Hinata. If only they knew how sexless we really are living here. We just never seemed to fall into it. Besides I wonder if the other girls would have ever been willing to try something like that, I mean we are all fairly good looking and well, we all are pretty innocent, except for maybe Mitsune, maybe. I really have never actually tried to see if any of the others would go for it. That snob Kentaro would say we were all into it but he always was a bit of a chauvinistic, male, creep. He thought just because his father was once richer than Midas he was better than anyone else. Thank god I never really fell for him. Kami, I would rather orgy with all of the girls here than let that perverted little creep have a chance at my body. To think that I used to think he was a real hot-tie. Kami knows what I was thinking back then.' Naru thought with a shudder.
When these new thoughts entered her head Naru smiled and gave her head a shake and thought. 'Have sex with the other girls, what a laugh. Could I really see myself nibbling on Mutsumi's tits while Kaolla-Su ate me out? Would Motoko think I have lost my mind if I bought a dildo and told her to fuck me with it? What would Mitsune say if I told her I wanted to lick out her ass before Keitaro fucked it? Kami I must be getting tired. Grandmother Hina would have a royal cow if she knew what I have been thinking about tonight. The netherworld would shudder in terror if I ever had an orgy with all of my friends and my lovely Keitaro.
But for some reason the thought of having sex with her best friends and her husband to be would not let up its assault on her mind. Different position with different girls went through her mind, with her handsome Keitaro having his way with each of them in turn. And she was gladly playing more than an active role in each and every one of them.
She saw herself holding Shinobu's cute little buttocks apart while Keitaro repeatedly plugged her there with his humongous wood. She saw herself tied to a bedpost while sucking her man off while at the same time being forcefully fucked with a strap-on worn by Motoko. She saw herself eating Mutsumi's channel while Keitaro fucked her in her quivering buttocks. She saw herself being fed Keitaro's meaty member while at the same time Kaolla was munching on her carpet. And she saw that Grandmother Hina was watching it all, and just smiled.
Suddenly her train of perverted thoughts was interrupted by a totally different vision. `Grandmother Hina! I totally forgot about that scroll and tea. Kami, I really am loosing my mind. And here I though that Keitaro could be a real Baka.
Stepping carefully out of the water she practically flew up the stairs noticed that the light was still on in the kitchen and promised her-self to come back and turn it off after she had read the scroll. Thundering down the hall Kaolla style she entered her room and flipped on the lights and began looking around. Still dripping wet from the springs she looked around her room for the vial and scroll and finally noticed them lying on the top of her bureau.
Walking over to get it she found that she was dripping water all over her floor, and worst of all she had left her nightgown down by the springs. Embarrassed by her own sudden bout of forgetfulness Naru quickly collected the items and sat down on her futon and wrapped herself up in her blanket
Once she was comfortable she sat the vial of brown liquid and broke the wax seal of the scroll. And after wiping her still damp hands on her covers she carefully unrolled the yellowed scroll and began to read.

It was just a few short years ago that you were reunited with the boy that made you that silly little promise of going to Tokyo University together and returned love to your life.
And at first you saw him as a baka and a Hentai. He was just a boy with delusions of grandeur who ought to keep his thoughts and actions more earthbound.
And I could not have agreed with you more. My grandson has always had his head in the clouds. He has those silly romantic ideals that just do not seem to work in today's modern world. He tended to think of himself as the knight in shining armor when he was really a dork in wire-rimmed glasses, wasn't he?
But then he started to become that person he thought he was. He sacrificed himself over and over again just to assist you and the other girls. He allowed his own needs and necessities to fall away anytime one of you girls had a problem. Whether it was Kaolla-Su's problem with the red moon and big brother, or Motoko and her sister, he always put himself last. And for a great while both he and his grades suffered for it. But then he overcame even that obstacle, didn't he?
The proudest moment he has ever had is when he was able to admit his love for you. You resisted him every step of the way too and he still managed to earn your love in return. That first kiss between the two of you wasn't just magical, it was destined to be. I know this for a fact. Believe it or not my child, but that kiss was foretold many years before you were even born.
And its not that I would want to ruin your alone time with him my dear, but what if that were not all that was to be predestined? What if there were others who were supposed to join you in your shared bliss? What if you were not meant to be alone with him? What if you were meant to share him with others?
Do not worry my daughter; you will get to marry him, which is not what I am talking about. I am talking about the need that will arise for you to willingly share him with others. And I do mean share him with other women not just your children.
And before you fly off the handle and think that I have gone way too crazy in my afterlife I have a question for you. What has been the foremost thought of all of you girls towards my grandson since I have crossed over to this side of existence? I will tell you.
Each of you girls there have been trying your best to give him the subtle hint that if he wanted to he could satisfy any sexual desire he wanted, any time he wanted. Each of you has started to act like a trollop around him, and only just for him. None of you girls would do anything like you are doing if it were any other man. Would you? Would you let any other man see any part of your body? Would not Motoko slice any other man to ribbons if he tried to peek in on her bath? Wouldn't little Shinobu start screaming in fright if another man saw her naked form? And I pity the poor soul that tried to gawk at Kaolla-Su, she would destroy him entirely.
But because my grandson is not just any other man you girls are willing to do anything for him. To him you are ready to give yourselves for one reason. He has earned it. Like the samurai of old he has been tested time and again, and has proven himself more than worthy.
But that is not the only problem you each face about your shared love. You also have the love you have gained over these many years for one another.
Each of you girls has become an interregnal part of Keitaro's life, but you are also a part of each others. You have shared in each others adventures and triumphs. You have fought trouble and heartbreak together. All of you girls have become closer than sisters and your love for each other is only matched by your love for my grandson.
Of this I thoroughly approve. But then I have always been considered a perverted old biddy. Just ask the monks who keep hanging around the place.
It is my true desire to see my grandson fulfill his chosen destiny. And part of that destiny will be in siring many children, more than one woman alone could (Not without sacrificing her health considerably) do. He is descended from the samurai of old and will require the same care as they did. For did not the greatest of them care for, and in turn would be cared for by many concubines?
But that does not address you girls love for each other, does it?
When the samurai of old went to war they left the women home alone to care for the children. The concubines of old were held in equal status with the wives at that time because they all had to work together just to survive.
But more importantly when the man they loved was not present they could only satisfy themselves with one-another. And more than often than not it was approved of by the man to ensure their loyalty was only to him.
And that is what I have seen for each one you girls.
Each of you girls has become my daughter. And Keitaro is my grandson. You, my beloved Naru will become his wife and must lead the household. And all of the other girls will find and know their place within it.
If you think that this dream is so foolish then why do your thoughts drift to the thought of Shinobu's bare bottom? Why does your mouth start to water at the thought of running your tongue into the core of Kaolla-Su's womanhood? Why do you want to feel Motoko's well trained hands upon your naked flesh? Do you not quiver at the though of Mutsumi giving you the pleasure you so wantonly crave?
Yes child I know the thoughts that have been driving through your mind in the past couple of weeks. For the same thoughts have been running through the minds of the other girls as well. And although it may divert quite a bit from societies norm, I heartily approve.
The fact that you desire the other girls is not a socially acceptable fact, is it? But you do. The fact that you will have to share Keitaro with the others might disturb you for now, but you will find that if you open your heart to the opportunities you could have with them and my grandson you will find a greater peace than you, or anyone else for that matter, have ever known before.
And rest assured that I will be watching over all of you. My sprit will be with you all as you forge through the good times and troubles ahead.

I love you all`Grandma Hina'

When she had finished the letter Naru found her face to be burning with embarrassment. To know that even from the grave that old woman still had complete knowledge of what was going on at the Hinata. The very Idea gave her the shivers. `That old woman knew more about life than most people, Naru thought to herself. `But it still gives me the creeps the way she could read us all that way. I wonder if Keitaro knows she had that ability. If he did he probably would have thought twice about becoming the manager here.
As these thoughts permeated through her now foggy mind Naru glanced back down at the scroll and found a notation that she nearly had missed.P.s. the tea that I made for each of you is truly a powerful potion that will act as a potion of binding. It will bind each of you together and bind you to my will. If you do not believe me try it. You will find out soon enough. Hehehe.
When she had finished reading the final notation Naru looked down at the vial at her feet, and was overcome with surprise. Instead of the murky yellow fluid she expected to see, the vial was now filled with a brilliant red-orange colored fluid. All she could do for several minutes was to stare blankly at the vial's swirling contents. The glowing liquid seemed to mesmerize her. It evoked a feeling deep within her she could not yet describe. It seemed to come from the deepest desires and dreams of her innermost self. Her very soul trembled as she continued to stare blankly at the contents of the crystal container.
Then summoning all of her courage, Naru broke open the waxen seal and drank the contents down.
When the contents slid down her throat, Naru felt a deep reverberating warmth emanating from the pit of her stomach. It radiated from her belly and spread throughout her body until she could feel it pulsing in her fingers and toes.
For the first time since she had admitted her love for Keitaro Naru felt peaceful. It was if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders. She felt lighthearted as a child playing in the rain. She was overcome buy a giddiness that she had never felt before. The closest thing she had felt to this is when Mitsune had spiked her sodas with sake once as a joke.
Remembering then that she had left her nightgown down at the springs Naru stood up and walked out her door. She went strolling down the hall towards the staircase. It had never occurred to her that she was still quite naked, but for some odd reason she just did not care. Gone was the embarrassment that she would have suffered from before, replacing instead by a quiet and still confidence. If anyone would have asked her what she was doing roaming the halls in the buff she would just laugh at them and point out that soon she would have every right to, for soon she would be mistress of these halls.
As she went down the stairs she looked towards the Kitchen and noticed that the light had been turned off. Smiling to herself she wandered out to the hot springs and walked around to the spot where she had left her nightgown lying on the rocks. Then on impulse she decided that she would rather have another soak in the springs.

As she slipped back into the water she noticed how her breasts seemed to float and bob in the water. She had never realized it before. Her breast may not be as large as some of the other girls, but they were by no means small either.

Her skin seemed to be increasingly sensitive as she walked over to where the benches were. And sat down slowly, immersing herself once again and even deeper into the hot, relaxing water.
When she was completely seated Naru took the tame to admire herself with her hands. And although she never really wore anything showy she knew she had a remarkable figure. Her breasts were full and firm. Her hips tapered gently as they gave rise to her firm rounded buttocks. Her legs might not be as long as she would have liked them to be but they suited her frame.
As these thoughts of herself ran through the recesses of her mind Naru began to gently explore herself with her fingers. Delicately she ran the tips of her fingers over the top of her thighs and up to the bottom of her ribcage only to drop them back down to her legs. This time on the way back up Naru lifted herself slightly off of the bench and traced them over the curves of her buttocks. Once there she stood completely and began to squeeze and mold the flesh. She thrilled at the feeling of parting the cheeks with one hand while the other softly traced up the crevice of the narrow valley within those globes. Here she paused again to rub at her nether entrance. `Keitaro is going to have to learn how to do this for me' Naru thought to herself with a smile, `I never thought it could feel so good to have my butt-hole rubbed like this.' She continued rubbing it until overcome by her inner need she slipped her finger in up inside to her third knuckle. `Kami does this feel good. At least I know that if I wasn't ready to get pregnant yet he might be able to come in me there. That is if her anal channel could fit that thing he's got into me. Kami how could such a tool be hung on a guy without him falling over I will never know.'
Finally having enough of that she removed her hands from her butt and allowed the water of the pool to clean them off. Then sitting back down she continued to explore her body for the first time in her life. She ran her hands over her flat belly, tracing around her navel. Then as her instincts took over she brought them up to her breasts. She rubbed them. She bounced them. She tweaked the nipples. Everything she did to them seemed only to stoke the fire that had begun building deep within her soul. Finally she lifted one mammary to her mouth and began to suckle on it they way she imagined Keitaro to do it. First one breast and then the other trading back and forth until both nipples were standing out almost painfully from her darkening areolas.

When she finally released her breasts from her hands Naru was panting rather heavily she had never felt this way before. She did not really know what she was doing because she had never explored her body like this. It was all new to her. She did not even realize that her hands had made their way back down to her legs and were slowly pulling the shaking appendages apart.
It brought her back a little though when she felt her left hand cover the mound of light brown curls located and the juncture of her legs. Her instincts took over again at that point. They told her things would go better for this if she was sitting on the edge if the pool rather than in it this time. Getting up shakily she made her way to the edge of the pool. Her legs felt as if they were merely deflated balloons. They barely held her weight as she lifted herself from the water only to roll over to her back.
Once in this position she once again cupped her mound of curls with her left hand and began to rub in small gentle circles. She shuddered in ecstasy as her hands continued their ministrations on her damp womanhood. Only it was no longer damp from just the water of the springs. It was now damp (and becoming even more so) from the fluid that seemed to be pouring out from within her own untried depths. Using her other hand she pulled apart the petals of her womanhood for the first time so she could stroke at the heated itch that seemed to have developed there. As her hand found the rhythm that her body craved Naru was once again panting and shuddering. She could not control the loud moans that were escaping her mouth. Up and down, first in clockwise circles, then counterclockwise. Until Naru could hardly stand the sensations of pleasure the actions were bringing her. Then in a totally experimental fashion, she plunged a finger into her now gushing hole. In and out it seemed to go of it own violation. On and on she frigged herself until again, seemingly without her own conscious knowledge she added another finger to her quest for satisfaction. At about this same time she found her clitoris with her thumb, and when she rubbed it just right it sent a bolt of electric pleasure clear to her core that nearly made her pass out. She continued repeatedly plunging her fingers into her quivering depths until with a final deep shove she tipped over the edge and into the abyss.
She howled her pleasure to the night. She did not care if anyone heard her, the sensations felt too sublime. Light seemed to flash before her eyes. She heard a roaring in her ears. And her body shook uncontrollably as her first orgasm ran through her body as electric currant would charge through copper wire.
When the affects finally subsided to a minor Naru arose shakily to her feet. She was still shaking as she went over to where her nightgown lay and collected it. Then she made her way through the house back to her room. She had only draped her gown over her shoulders but this time she was just too tired to care. When she got to her room she went in and locked her door.
Flopping down onto her bed the last thought to run through her mind was `I don't think Keitaro or I are going to be virgins when we get married.' And with that she fell into a peaceful slumber.A.N. I thank you for all of the comments and suggestions. I really do read them so keep them coming.