Mobile Suit Gundam Fan Fiction / Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ Stationary Student Hail Hina ❯ Cold Of The Samurai ( Chapter 5 )
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WARNING: The following fanfic is a lemon; containing sexual content and harsh language. Viewer discretion is advised. The views presented within this fic does not reflect the views of the author. This is clearly fan work and should not be taken seriously. All those participating in sex are 18 years of age or older.
Love Hina is copyrighted to Ken Akamatsu and TV Tokyo. Any Gundam-related material is copyrighted to Yoshiyuki Tomino, Sotsu Agency, and Sunrise.
The year is UC 0079.ÿ And this is totally unrelated to the plot of this hentai fanfic; but the Principality of Zeon had decided to rise up and fight against the capitalistic and greedy Federal Forces.ÿ However; they didn't have much money when they came into the scene.ÿ Most of the money had been spent of customized mobile suits and matching uniforms.
The Federal Forces had nothing to fear as they plan to silence the uppity fascist Colons over at Side 3...ÿ Okay...ÿ They had nothing to fear but death itself...ÿ As bloodied bodies of the Feddies' higher-ups litter the floors.ÿ The search is on for the dreaded killer; but there were no clues to be found, and the killer seems to be a professional with the task at hand...
Excel:ÿ HA~IL ZEO~N!!
A hyper-active young lady with long, blonde hair; blotched from head to shoes with the bloods of the slain Federal officials; meets up with the supreme commander of all Zeonic forces, Gihren Zabi.ÿ And everybody stares beady-bug-eyed at the young lady, who's currently brandishing an incredibly large blood-soaked scimitar.
Excel:ÿ I Excel Excel have done my part for the glory of the Zeon Principality by killing off the greedy and capitalistic Federation officials who would otherwise jeopardize our mission to free the homelands of space for the evolutionary process of the Newtype era and oh is that a glazed donut can I have one please?!
Gihren:ÿ (With his eyes spiraling...)ÿ ...huh...?ÿ ...what...?ÿ ...our scientist are working on the glazed donut as we speak...
Dozul:ÿ (Right beside Gihren.)ÿ Yeah...ÿ Sure, bro...ÿ Once we mass-produce the glazed donuts, we'll be sure to feed all the police officers on the beat.ÿ MAKE-UP!!
A quick, neck-breaking flash back to the present time where, at the Hinata-Sou, its caretaker Keitaro Urashima had been bedridden with a fever.ÿ Tsuruko Aoyama, Motoko's big sister and an expert in the samurai field, comes by to visit.ÿ She hoped to find her little sister and take her back if she didn't find herself a boyfriend.ÿ But she found out that most of the girls were on a field trip; finding the sickened Keitaro instead.
Tsuruko:ÿ Can you kindly tell me what was going on with the intro of this fic?
Keitaro:ÿ (Blowing his nose on a tissue.)ÿ The author doesn't take kindly to the "girl beats boy up" plot.ÿ So he decides t- *COUGH-COUGH-GOUGHH!!*ÿ ...parodize some other anime...ÿ *COUGH!*
Tsuruko:ÿ You poor thing.ÿ It seems that the "demon of sickness" had captured your soul.ÿ Worry not, my friend.ÿ For I know of a cure.
Keitaro:ÿ ...if it has something to do with frogs and newts and mushrooms, I'd rather suffer.
Tsuruko:ÿ (Currently preparing her brew for Keitaro.) Now that is no way for a weak person like yourself to talk.ÿ Those of your kind need to have a lot of stamina and the ability to handle whatever comes your way.ÿ You also need to have a percentage of incredible luck as well.ÿ And your luck will double as your savior.
The older Aoyama hands him a heated bowl of her concoction.ÿ And as Keitaro tries to refuse, she pinches his nose and forces the brew down his mouth.ÿ Our poor male lead has no choice but to swallow; nearly choking on the liquid.ÿ His tongue catches the taste of what he swallowed...
Keitaro:ÿ ...hey...ÿ This ain't half bad.ÿ It almost taste like chicken soup.
Tsuruko:ÿ Of course.ÿ These "broth cubes" do an amazing job of masking the flavor of anything.ÿ Besides, everything tastes like chicken nowadays.
Keitaro:ÿ So, there was a frog or a newt in there...
Tsuruko:ÿ You worry way too much, Urashima.ÿ You should be worried about the side effects of the brew.
Keitaro:ÿ SIDE EFFECTS??!!ÿ Hey!ÿ Where are you going?!
Tsuruko:ÿ I will be back, Urashima.ÿ Just sit back and calm yourself.ÿ Let the brew run its course.
And the older Aoyama exits his room; leaving poor Keitaro to worry about the side effects of the potion he had been given.ÿ He remember the one time Motoko had given him the same potion when he was sick.ÿ It felt like his tongue fell off and he wasn't able to taste anything for a week.ÿ The multiple scars along his tongue was proof of that; since he bit on it too much.
So now he lays in his bed; paralyzed with the fear of what might happen to him.ÿ Will the condition on his tongue return?ÿ Or will it get worse?ÿ Will his stomach do a flip-flop and cause him to spend more time near the toilet?ÿ Will his skin change color?ÿ He IS starting to feel better, though...ÿ HUH?!
He finds himself standing right in front of Tokyo Tower.ÿ It seems that the potion Tsuruko made for him went straight to his cock.ÿ And he hadn't been thinking of anything naughty during this time...ÿ Keitaro knows that he can't beat if off since she said that she's coming back.
And came back she did...ÿ In a maid's outfit.ÿ A sexy and revealing maid's outfit.ÿ The length of Tokyo Tower had just doubled.ÿ And a nerve-racked Keitaro's trying to hide it.
Tsuruko:ÿ Now, Urashima.ÿ There is no use trying to hide your concurrent condition.ÿ Besides, that IS the side effect of my cure.
Keitaro:ÿ (Sweating like a madman.)ÿ So...ÿ What do you plan to do about it...?
Tsuruko:ÿ (Walking towards him.)ÿ Well, cutting it off would not a good idea make.ÿ It is probably best to pleasure it off.
Keitaro's about to say that the door needs to be locked so no random resident of the Hinato-Sou would see this and do stuff that would range between "crying like a baby" to "going Eva-01 and destroy massive amounts of physical property..."ÿ But after Tsuruko literally tossed the sheets off his bed and grabbed a hold of his stickshift in his pants, his powerful sex drive was now at the controls.
The older Aoyama slides his sweatpants off to reveal his large and quaking member; nearly hitting her upside the head.ÿ She takes a light hold of it and nuzzles it near her face; causing Keitaro to moan from the multiplied pleasure.ÿ After a while of dreamingly gazing at its meatiness; Tsuruko licks at the head of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that formed along its small opening, and takes it into her mouth.
It's been such a long time since she last had a cock in her mouth.ÿ When she handed her sword to her little sister to find true love and possible marriage, she never realized that it would be that hard and strenuous.ÿ And after having to deal a guy who'd rather treat women like objects and playthings; the "way of the sword" would seem to be the better way to go.ÿ So she follows her little sister in order to bring her back to the samurai fold as well as herself.ÿ Only to find some cute, slightly nerdy guy who's surviving the trials of being the manager of an all-lady's dorm.ÿ Later on, she learns that Keitaro "hired out" Motoko as a semi-bodyguard.ÿ And Tsuruko needs only but to look towards the growling beast with antennae sprouting from her hair for the answer.
Keitaro's mind is blank, saved the sparks of sheer pleasure running through his brain.ÿ His hands start to caress the lumps of flesh covered by her smooth apparel.ÿ Tsuruko continues to suck on his cock as if it was a pacifier.ÿ Her tongue performs a ballet of oral choreography, with her soft hands doing what they can backstage.ÿ They massage the base of his cock and his violently churning balls...ÿ And that did it for Keitaro.
A loud groan escapes from his widened mouth as his cock makes a vehement twitch; forcing Tsuruko to snap from out of her daze and prepare for the approaching flood.ÿ After a few seconds, powerful blasts of jizz start to hit the back of her mouth.ÿ But this wily samurai mentally shrugs it off; having dealt with worse blows than this in her past filled with harsh training.ÿ She swallows down the most powerful blast, and she rapidly jerks off his cock and urges him to come at her with something better.ÿ And so he gives out another, more powerful blast of jizz that seems to have caught her off guard and splats her upside her nose.
Her face looks like she's returning to her daze; finding happiness in her knowledge that her femininity is still there.ÿ She looks up to Keitaro, who finally manages to reboot his brain.ÿ He sees Tsuruko's face painted with his sperm, and she licks around her mouth to clean up the white stickiness that surrounded it.ÿ Keitaro's Tokyo Tower starts to return to its doubled size...
-=***=-
Meanwhile in another city somewhere; resident green-haired, evil-looking bitch with large breasts Saki Shindou can be found leaving a local market with a box of glazed donuts...
Saki:ÿ Damn it all.ÿ Because of the current recession hitting Japan, it's harder to make money off of those drooling sex perverts.ÿ All the good jobs have been taken, and nobody seems to have the drive to work harder.ÿ (Switching to her "evil mode.")ÿ Dammit, Reimi Jyahana!ÿ It's all your fault!ÿ If you'd just stood there and let me kill you, I would've just gone on with my normal life!
But Saki switches off her "evil mode" to find blue-haired fighting queen, Reimi Jyahana, and her rival, the cutey computer nerd Kaori Yanase, walking along the sidewalk and towards her...ÿ In a daydreaming stupor with drool coming out of their mouths and laughing creepingly...
Saki:ÿ REIMI!!ÿ What are you and your "appendix" doing here?!ÿ And what's with those glazed expressions on your face?
Reimi/Kaori:ÿ ...heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh...
Saki:ÿ No!ÿ STAY AWAY!!ÿ LET GO OF MEEEEE!!
But alas...ÿ Those within an earshot of her screams were unable to do a thing as the poor assassin / "Hooters" waitress gets dragged off by two spaced-out foes...
Saki:ÿ I'LL HAVE MY REVENGE, REIMI!!ÿ I'LL HAVE REVENGE ON EVERYBODY!!ÿ Here!ÿ You can have the donuts...!
-=***=-
Back at the Hinata-Sou...
Keitaro lays on the bed as Tsuruko straddles him; preparing to pleasure his meatiness with her womanhood.ÿ She lifts her skirt as his hands feel on the crotch of her panties, which had been moistened from the sex scene.ÿ He slides her panty crotch aside and grabs his twitching cock.ÿ He then massages the head of his cock along the older Aoyama's drooling snatch.ÿ He fits himself into her and slowly pushes himself up along her pussy hole.ÿ This causes Tsuruko to lose her composure; moaning as he slides down Keitaro's meatstick.
Her strong legs start to piston up and down as she starts to fuck Keitaro for what it's worth.ÿ His hands hold Tsuruko by the waist as he aids her in sliding along his largeness.ÿ Her pussy's tight grip is causing a bit of pain for him, but her wetness seems to counteract it.ÿ Tsuruko's moaning very loudly and causing Keitaro to moan with her as their pleasure centers continue meeting.
By this time Keitaro starts to take the lead and flip the older Aoyama over.ÿ He kneads her breasts, still surrounded in brassiere and clothing, like a baker with his bread dough.ÿ And then he starts to piston his cock into her pussy; causing Tsuruko to lose herself in the immense fucking.ÿ Foam starts to surround the folds of her pussy entrance as she reaches her peak and cums first.ÿ And Keitaro is not far behind...
He makes some violently final thrusts into her before he pulls out and strokes his cock rapidly.ÿ A *grunt* from his mouth is his signal as Tsuruko brings her legs up and opens her vaginal folds with her hands.ÿ Once again flashes of hot, white stickiness escape from the head of his cock.ÿ And it decorates Tsuruko's open sex as if her soarness was a fire that needed to be put out.
Keitaro collapse beside her on the bed.ÿ And Tsuruko grabs at his still twitching member; guiding it back into her pussy and only manages to slide his cockhead past her sex folds.ÿ They're both soar from all that heated sex.ÿ And they end up sleeping with each other...ÿ But Keitaro's body either acting out of instinct or a vivid dream.ÿ He starts to move his hips a bit and slides his cock into Tsuruko's pussy.ÿ And the older Aoyama in turn follows her natural instinct; moving closer to Keitaro as she moves her legs upward to let him do her in a better position.
-=***=-
Later on in the day, Tsuruko would wake up to find herself feeling squishy and loose in her sex.ÿ She would also find her younger sister; distraunt and shocked that she would go that far as to take her home.ÿ Keitaro would be lucky enough to be sleep during what happened afterwards.ÿ However, despite his recovery, the aftereffects of the medicine would stay with him for about a week and give him a lot of trouble and death threats from the peanut gallery (as well as some play, but hey...).
Love Hina is copyrighted to Ken Akamatsu and TV Tokyo. Any Gundam-related material is copyrighted to Yoshiyuki Tomino, Sotsu Agency, and Sunrise.
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The year is UC 0079.ÿ And this is totally unrelated to the plot of this hentai fanfic; but the Principality of Zeon had decided to rise up and fight against the capitalistic and greedy Federal Forces.ÿ However; they didn't have much money when they came into the scene.ÿ Most of the money had been spent of customized mobile suits and matching uniforms.
The Federal Forces had nothing to fear as they plan to silence the uppity fascist Colons over at Side 3...ÿ Okay...ÿ They had nothing to fear but death itself...ÿ As bloodied bodies of the Feddies' higher-ups litter the floors.ÿ The search is on for the dreaded killer; but there were no clues to be found, and the killer seems to be a professional with the task at hand...
Excel:ÿ HA~IL ZEO~N!!
A hyper-active young lady with long, blonde hair; blotched from head to shoes with the bloods of the slain Federal officials; meets up with the supreme commander of all Zeonic forces, Gihren Zabi.ÿ And everybody stares beady-bug-eyed at the young lady, who's currently brandishing an incredibly large blood-soaked scimitar.
Excel:ÿ I Excel Excel have done my part for the glory of the Zeon Principality by killing off the greedy and capitalistic Federation officials who would otherwise jeopardize our mission to free the homelands of space for the evolutionary process of the Newtype era and oh is that a glazed donut can I have one please?!
Gihren:ÿ (With his eyes spiraling...)ÿ ...huh...?ÿ ...what...?ÿ ...our scientist are working on the glazed donut as we speak...
Dozul:ÿ (Right beside Gihren.)ÿ Yeah...ÿ Sure, bro...ÿ Once we mass-produce the glazed donuts, we'll be sure to feed all the police officers on the beat.ÿ MAKE-UP!!
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STATIONARY STUDENT HAIL HINA
Part 5: "Cold Of The Samurai"
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STATIONARY STUDENT HAIL HINA
Part 5: "Cold Of The Samurai"
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A quick, neck-breaking flash back to the present time where, at the Hinata-Sou, its caretaker Keitaro Urashima had been bedridden with a fever.ÿ Tsuruko Aoyama, Motoko's big sister and an expert in the samurai field, comes by to visit.ÿ She hoped to find her little sister and take her back if she didn't find herself a boyfriend.ÿ But she found out that most of the girls were on a field trip; finding the sickened Keitaro instead.
Tsuruko:ÿ Can you kindly tell me what was going on with the intro of this fic?
Keitaro:ÿ (Blowing his nose on a tissue.)ÿ The author doesn't take kindly to the "girl beats boy up" plot.ÿ So he decides t- *COUGH-COUGH-GOUGHH!!*ÿ ...parodize some other anime...ÿ *COUGH!*
Tsuruko:ÿ You poor thing.ÿ It seems that the "demon of sickness" had captured your soul.ÿ Worry not, my friend.ÿ For I know of a cure.
Keitaro:ÿ ...if it has something to do with frogs and newts and mushrooms, I'd rather suffer.
Tsuruko:ÿ (Currently preparing her brew for Keitaro.) Now that is no way for a weak person like yourself to talk.ÿ Those of your kind need to have a lot of stamina and the ability to handle whatever comes your way.ÿ You also need to have a percentage of incredible luck as well.ÿ And your luck will double as your savior.
The older Aoyama hands him a heated bowl of her concoction.ÿ And as Keitaro tries to refuse, she pinches his nose and forces the brew down his mouth.ÿ Our poor male lead has no choice but to swallow; nearly choking on the liquid.ÿ His tongue catches the taste of what he swallowed...
Keitaro:ÿ ...hey...ÿ This ain't half bad.ÿ It almost taste like chicken soup.
Tsuruko:ÿ Of course.ÿ These "broth cubes" do an amazing job of masking the flavor of anything.ÿ Besides, everything tastes like chicken nowadays.
Keitaro:ÿ So, there was a frog or a newt in there...
Tsuruko:ÿ You worry way too much, Urashima.ÿ You should be worried about the side effects of the brew.
Keitaro:ÿ SIDE EFFECTS??!!ÿ Hey!ÿ Where are you going?!
Tsuruko:ÿ I will be back, Urashima.ÿ Just sit back and calm yourself.ÿ Let the brew run its course.
And the older Aoyama exits his room; leaving poor Keitaro to worry about the side effects of the potion he had been given.ÿ He remember the one time Motoko had given him the same potion when he was sick.ÿ It felt like his tongue fell off and he wasn't able to taste anything for a week.ÿ The multiple scars along his tongue was proof of that; since he bit on it too much.
So now he lays in his bed; paralyzed with the fear of what might happen to him.ÿ Will the condition on his tongue return?ÿ Or will it get worse?ÿ Will his stomach do a flip-flop and cause him to spend more time near the toilet?ÿ Will his skin change color?ÿ He IS starting to feel better, though...ÿ HUH?!
He finds himself standing right in front of Tokyo Tower.ÿ It seems that the potion Tsuruko made for him went straight to his cock.ÿ And he hadn't been thinking of anything naughty during this time...ÿ Keitaro knows that he can't beat if off since she said that she's coming back.
And came back she did...ÿ In a maid's outfit.ÿ A sexy and revealing maid's outfit.ÿ The length of Tokyo Tower had just doubled.ÿ And a nerve-racked Keitaro's trying to hide it.
Tsuruko:ÿ Now, Urashima.ÿ There is no use trying to hide your concurrent condition.ÿ Besides, that IS the side effect of my cure.
Keitaro:ÿ (Sweating like a madman.)ÿ So...ÿ What do you plan to do about it...?
Tsuruko:ÿ (Walking towards him.)ÿ Well, cutting it off would not a good idea make.ÿ It is probably best to pleasure it off.
Keitaro's about to say that the door needs to be locked so no random resident of the Hinato-Sou would see this and do stuff that would range between "crying like a baby" to "going Eva-01 and destroy massive amounts of physical property..."ÿ But after Tsuruko literally tossed the sheets off his bed and grabbed a hold of his stickshift in his pants, his powerful sex drive was now at the controls.
The older Aoyama slides his sweatpants off to reveal his large and quaking member; nearly hitting her upside the head.ÿ She takes a light hold of it and nuzzles it near her face; causing Keitaro to moan from the multiplied pleasure.ÿ After a while of dreamingly gazing at its meatiness; Tsuruko licks at the head of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that formed along its small opening, and takes it into her mouth.
It's been such a long time since she last had a cock in her mouth.ÿ When she handed her sword to her little sister to find true love and possible marriage, she never realized that it would be that hard and strenuous.ÿ And after having to deal a guy who'd rather treat women like objects and playthings; the "way of the sword" would seem to be the better way to go.ÿ So she follows her little sister in order to bring her back to the samurai fold as well as herself.ÿ Only to find some cute, slightly nerdy guy who's surviving the trials of being the manager of an all-lady's dorm.ÿ Later on, she learns that Keitaro "hired out" Motoko as a semi-bodyguard.ÿ And Tsuruko needs only but to look towards the growling beast with antennae sprouting from her hair for the answer.
Keitaro's mind is blank, saved the sparks of sheer pleasure running through his brain.ÿ His hands start to caress the lumps of flesh covered by her smooth apparel.ÿ Tsuruko continues to suck on his cock as if it was a pacifier.ÿ Her tongue performs a ballet of oral choreography, with her soft hands doing what they can backstage.ÿ They massage the base of his cock and his violently churning balls...ÿ And that did it for Keitaro.
A loud groan escapes from his widened mouth as his cock makes a vehement twitch; forcing Tsuruko to snap from out of her daze and prepare for the approaching flood.ÿ After a few seconds, powerful blasts of jizz start to hit the back of her mouth.ÿ But this wily samurai mentally shrugs it off; having dealt with worse blows than this in her past filled with harsh training.ÿ She swallows down the most powerful blast, and she rapidly jerks off his cock and urges him to come at her with something better.ÿ And so he gives out another, more powerful blast of jizz that seems to have caught her off guard and splats her upside her nose.
Her face looks like she's returning to her daze; finding happiness in her knowledge that her femininity is still there.ÿ She looks up to Keitaro, who finally manages to reboot his brain.ÿ He sees Tsuruko's face painted with his sperm, and she licks around her mouth to clean up the white stickiness that surrounded it.ÿ Keitaro's Tokyo Tower starts to return to its doubled size...
-=***=-
Meanwhile in another city somewhere; resident green-haired, evil-looking bitch with large breasts Saki Shindou can be found leaving a local market with a box of glazed donuts...
Saki:ÿ Damn it all.ÿ Because of the current recession hitting Japan, it's harder to make money off of those drooling sex perverts.ÿ All the good jobs have been taken, and nobody seems to have the drive to work harder.ÿ (Switching to her "evil mode.")ÿ Dammit, Reimi Jyahana!ÿ It's all your fault!ÿ If you'd just stood there and let me kill you, I would've just gone on with my normal life!
But Saki switches off her "evil mode" to find blue-haired fighting queen, Reimi Jyahana, and her rival, the cutey computer nerd Kaori Yanase, walking along the sidewalk and towards her...ÿ In a daydreaming stupor with drool coming out of their mouths and laughing creepingly...
Saki:ÿ REIMI!!ÿ What are you and your "appendix" doing here?!ÿ And what's with those glazed expressions on your face?
Reimi/Kaori:ÿ ...heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh...
Saki:ÿ No!ÿ STAY AWAY!!ÿ LET GO OF MEEEEE!!
But alas...ÿ Those within an earshot of her screams were unable to do a thing as the poor assassin / "Hooters" waitress gets dragged off by two spaced-out foes...
Saki:ÿ I'LL HAVE MY REVENGE, REIMI!!ÿ I'LL HAVE REVENGE ON EVERYBODY!!ÿ Here!ÿ You can have the donuts...!
-=***=-
Back at the Hinata-Sou...
Keitaro lays on the bed as Tsuruko straddles him; preparing to pleasure his meatiness with her womanhood.ÿ She lifts her skirt as his hands feel on the crotch of her panties, which had been moistened from the sex scene.ÿ He slides her panty crotch aside and grabs his twitching cock.ÿ He then massages the head of his cock along the older Aoyama's drooling snatch.ÿ He fits himself into her and slowly pushes himself up along her pussy hole.ÿ This causes Tsuruko to lose her composure; moaning as he slides down Keitaro's meatstick.
Her strong legs start to piston up and down as she starts to fuck Keitaro for what it's worth.ÿ His hands hold Tsuruko by the waist as he aids her in sliding along his largeness.ÿ Her pussy's tight grip is causing a bit of pain for him, but her wetness seems to counteract it.ÿ Tsuruko's moaning very loudly and causing Keitaro to moan with her as their pleasure centers continue meeting.
By this time Keitaro starts to take the lead and flip the older Aoyama over.ÿ He kneads her breasts, still surrounded in brassiere and clothing, like a baker with his bread dough.ÿ And then he starts to piston his cock into her pussy; causing Tsuruko to lose herself in the immense fucking.ÿ Foam starts to surround the folds of her pussy entrance as she reaches her peak and cums first.ÿ And Keitaro is not far behind...
He makes some violently final thrusts into her before he pulls out and strokes his cock rapidly.ÿ A *grunt* from his mouth is his signal as Tsuruko brings her legs up and opens her vaginal folds with her hands.ÿ Once again flashes of hot, white stickiness escape from the head of his cock.ÿ And it decorates Tsuruko's open sex as if her soarness was a fire that needed to be put out.
Keitaro collapse beside her on the bed.ÿ And Tsuruko grabs at his still twitching member; guiding it back into her pussy and only manages to slide his cockhead past her sex folds.ÿ They're both soar from all that heated sex.ÿ And they end up sleeping with each other...ÿ But Keitaro's body either acting out of instinct or a vivid dream.ÿ He starts to move his hips a bit and slides his cock into Tsuruko's pussy.ÿ And the older Aoyama in turn follows her natural instinct; moving closer to Keitaro as she moves her legs upward to let him do her in a better position.
-=***=-
Later on in the day, Tsuruko would wake up to find herself feeling squishy and loose in her sex.ÿ She would also find her younger sister; distraunt and shocked that she would go that far as to take her home.ÿ Keitaro would be lucky enough to be sleep during what happened afterwards.ÿ However, despite his recovery, the aftereffects of the medicine would stay with him for about a week and give him a lot of trouble and death threats from the peanut gallery (as well as some play, but hey...).
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