Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Yusuke's Birthday ❯ Yusuke's Birthday ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Welcome.
This is another "experimental" lemon of mine. I must admit, it _sure is_ creative, because I haven't seen anything like this before! And no one else has had the guts to do it! HA HA HA! So prepare yourself for my Yu Yu Hakusho lemon! HA HA HA HA HA!

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Yu Yu Hakusho belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi.

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This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between this and actual people, places, or events is entirely coincidental. For legal purposes, this story may be considered a "parody."

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YUSUKE'S BIRTHDAY
~PT. 1~
A Yu Yu Hakusho Lemon FanFic Series by Yami Goku

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It was a very good day for Yusuke Urameshi. And by good, I mean bad for everyone else, if you catch my drift. But what _really_ made it a good day was the school assignment he was given. Normally, Yusuke would moan and complain about school assignments, but this one had something special: A laptop computer. Everyone was confused as to why a tough guy like him was all smiles over a computer. Especially Keiko Yukimura. It was so unlike him to get all excited over such a "nerdy" piece of equipment. Unless he planned to use it for...
Shortly after the dismissal bell rang and Yusuke left the school, cradling his laptop like it was his newborn son, Keiko followed close behind.

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When Yusuke got back home, he greeted his sleeping mom, not so much asleep as in a drunken stupor. His mom really didn't give a rat's ass about what kind of activities he got himself into, so he was free to go about his own business. Keiko climbed up the fire escape and watched from the window as he hooked up his laptop by what appeared to be a desk in the immense clutter.
"All right! This is what having a computer with the Internet is all about!" Yusuke said as he managed to log on to the World Wide Web. Not surprisingly, the home page for Sarayashiki Junior High came up. Keiko continued to watch as he entered in the address for a search engine. Yusuke was so excited about doing this, he neglected to close the curtains fully. Keiko could still see what he was doing through a small crack in the curtain. Keiko continued to watch as the Spirit Detective typed in the following in the Search box:
"schoolgirl hentai"
He clicked "Search."
Keiko's eye raised. "Nani...?!" she whispered to herself. A list of sites came up on the screen. Keiko couldn't read what they were, but she had a feeling she didn't need to. After a while of reading them, Yusuke clicked on one of them. A few moments later, what Keiko saw over the course of the next few minutes would change her life for good. She saw images of young girls, all wearing schoolgirl fukus like her, being subjected to various acts of the sexual persuasion! And not just sexual intercourse! She saw things like oral and anal sex, rape, beatings, and...
"AAAAAAAHHH! Oh, God...!"
..._tentacles!_ She never knew that women could be raped by tentacle-like appendages! Keiko was never more shocked, scared, angry, or embarressed in her life! She knew Yusuke was a pervert, but not to _this_ extent! Sure, he had copped the occasional feel from girls in the hall, and often tried to hit on them, but this took the cake! Keiko could only watch in horror, her legs somehow paralyzed, as Yusuke started fiddling with his pants, about to take it to the next level! After a few moments, Yusuke whipped it out.
"Ohhhh...Oh, onegai, God, no...!"
Ever since she developed a crush on him, she had often dreamt about what his penis looked like. But she didn't want to see it being used like _this!_ Keiko's eyes started to tear up as Yusuke put his hands on his erect manhood and start stroking it to the image of a beautiful, ravishing young schoolgirl being taken in all three holes by what appeared to either be tentacles, or men with really long cocks; her once-cute fuku torn to shreds and hanging off her cum-covered flesh.
"*sob* Oh, Yusuke-chan...WHY?!" Keiko broke down into loud, anguished sobs. "I knew you were a hentai, but...did you have to go _that_ far?! *sob*"
Keiko wanted to run off crying to her parents, but she was still paralyzed. It was almost as if she was traumatized by the site. Her wet eyes were frozen on the horrifying image on the screen, and Yusuke getting his rocks off to it. Keiko wished to God that this was all a horrible nightmare, but it was just too real to be one.
"OHHHH, YUSUKE-CHAN! I...LOVED YOU! WHY?! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BE THIS WAY-AY-AY-Y-Y...?! *wail* Yusuke-chaaaann...! *sob* *choke*" Keiko was crying up a storm, tears streaming down her reddened face. A few moments later, Yusuke gave off a loud groan and his cock erupted in a surge of white seed. The shock of seeing a fluid she only hoped to see during her first time in bed with Yusuke prematurely was too much for Keiko, and she promptly fainted dead away, hitting her head on the metal railing as she hit the ground. Inside, Yusuke's senses were returning as he wiped his mess up with a box of tissues that just so conveniently happened to be there. Unfortunately, he didn't hear the loud "CLANG!" of Keiko falling down. He zipped himself back up, and shut down his laptop.
"Homework will still be there in the morning." Yusuke said as he walked over and collapsed in his bed. He casually pulled out a copy of "Shonen Jump" and started reading.

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Outside, Kuwabara was casually walking by, and his keen senses happened to notice something laying on the fire escape of the apartment building. He saw Keiko lying unconscious on the floor.
"What the Hell...? That's Keiko! Urameshi's girl!"
He climbed up the ladder. He looked at her tear-stricken face.
"Man, What did Urameshi _do_ to her?! *sigh* I'll probably regret this later..."
Kuwabara hefted the 15-year-old girl up on his shoulders, and proceeded to take her to the hospital. As soon as he turned the block, he saw an ambulance speeding in the opposite direction.
"HEY! SLOW DOWN! I'VE GOT INJURED...!" Kuwabara started to give chase.

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A little while later, Yusuke was still reading his Manga, when the phone rang.
"MOM! COULD YOU GET THAT?!"
It rang again.
"MOOOOMM! I'M NOT THE TELEPHONE ANSWERING GUY! GET THE DAMN PHONE ALREADY! GEEZ!"
"All right, all right, Yusuke-sweetums! I got it...*hic!*" Atsuko clumsily wandered over the the phone and answered it.
"Moshi-moshi, Urameshi residense..." Atsuko slurred out.
There was the usual sounds of chatter at the other end of the line, with Atsuko giving basic sounds of confirmation back to them. Yusuke didn't really care who called his mom, since it was usually none of his damn business, anyway. Atsuko hung up.
"Yusuke, that was the hospital..."
"The hospital? Oh, man! Not another fucking physical!" Yusuke answered prematurely.
"...It's Keiko."
Yusuke's eyes widened, and he dropped his Manga. Time almost seemed to stop.
"...She's been in some kind of accident."
That was all Yusuke needed to hear.
"OH, MY GOD! KEIKO-CHAN! I'M COMING...!"
Yusuke got up and speeded out the door, down the street towards the hospital.
"Keiko-chan..._please_ be all right..._please_ be alive...I don't know what I'd do without you...!" Yusuke said to himself as he continued running at his top speed. "*pant* *pant* It's _my_ fault for not paying more attention to you...not spending more time with you...*pant* *pant* *pant*...I'm so caught up in my work at school, being a Spirit Detective and a downright no-good-nick...!"
Yusuke's eyes started to water, but not from the wind.
"...Ever since we were kids, I've been a mean bully to the weak, yet a caring friend to you and you alone...*pant* *pant*...You've been there for me as long as I can remember, and you asked in return for your friendship was a little kindness...*pant* *pant* *pant* *pant*..."
Tears were now streaking down Yusuke's face as he pushed himself to go past his limits, while at the same time trying to keep his thoughts and emotions in check. However, Yusuke's smoking habit was about to make itself apparent...
"*pant* *gasp*...I've always admired you for your intelligence, your tolerance, your innocence...*gasp* *pant* *pant*..."
Yusuke's nicotine-addled heart and lungs were struggling to keep up with his spirit, which was insisting that its body get to Keiko as soon as possible.
"...*wheeze*...your...beauty...*sob* **cough* *wheeze*...And all this time, I'VE BEEN BURYING MYSELF IN FUCKING SCHOOLGIRL HENTAI! *cough* *choke* *sob* WHY?! DAMMIT! _WHY_ COULDN'T GET THE REAL THING?! WHY DIDN'T I JUST FUCKING _ASK?!_ *gaaasssppp* KEIKO-CHAN...*wheeze* *gasp* *choke*...I LOVE YOU! *gasp* *cough* *cough* *wheeeeeezzee...*
Yusuke collapsed on the ground, and nearly passed out. He remained down near the ground, crying.
"*gasp* *pant* *sob*...Now you're...*sob* *pant* *wheeze*...probably dead...! *gasp* OH, KEIKO-CHAN, I'M SO SOOOOORRRRRYYY...!"
Yusuke couldn't get up, all those cigarettes he had smoked in his lifetime were taking their toll. Breathing was like a difficult chore for him. Yusuke just layed face-down on the ground, a destroyed and broken man. He had failed. Failed as a boyfriend _and_ as a friend.
Yusuke didn't know it, but there had been someone watching him ever since he ran out of the house. She rode her oar down to the ground to where Yusuke lay weeping.
"What's wrong, Yusuke?" Botan asked. "Why are you crying?" She never knew Yusuke as the crying type. Something _really_ bad must've happened to him.
Yusuke looked up at her with tear-stained eyes, and Botan knew that kind of expression usually meant problems with one's love life.
"Oh, my...Something happened to Keiko, right...?"
Yusuke was able to speak better again.
"*cough* Hai...She was in an accident...*sniff*...AND NOW SHE'S PROBABLY _DEAD!_ *sob*"
"Iie, she _can't_ be dead. Otherwise, her ghost would be floating up in the sky, unsure of where to go. Just like you when _you_ died. She's probably just badly injured."
Yusuke's sobs died down a bit.
"C-Can you fly me to the hospital, please...?" he asked weakly.
"Ooh, I don't know...This oar was mostly made for just me. It might not support your weight..." Botan looked downwards at her oar.
"Well...y-you got bus fare...?"
Just then, Atsuko in the "family car" came barreling around the corner, and stopped in front of Yusuke.
"Come on! Get in! I want to take you to the hospital to see your little friend Keiko! *hic*" Atsuko said, sounding more drunk than last time.
"Oh...Doumo arigatou, O-kaa-san! Doumo arigatou gozaimasu!" Yusuke almost felt like crying again when he got in the front seat.
Botan went to the driver's side, and opened the door.
"Urameshi-san, let me drive. You're too drunk."
Atsuko got out.
"Suurrree...I'd do anything for one of Yusuke-sweetie's girlfriends...*hic*...!"
"GIRLFRIEND?!" Yusuke shouted out.
"What makes you think I'm his girlfriend?! I'm his Spirit Guide!" Botan blushed and sat in the drivers' seat. Atsuko got in the back seat.
"Yeah, that's what they all say..." The car started moving fast in the direction of the hospital. Yusuke looked at the cute ferrygirl. She looked pretty silly driving a car when she was not in her "human" clothes, but her pink kimono. Yusuke often had the occasional perverted thought about Botan in her schoolgirl fuku, but this time he shrugged it off before he had a chance to get hard.
"Y'know...Yusuke's birthday is in a coupla daysss...Ya' gonna get him a present, or what...?! *hic*" Atsuko leaned over the seat and looked at Botan.
"<The only present _I_ want is Keiko's forgiveness...>" Yusuke thought as he stared out the window, thinking of nothing but getting to the hospital.
Botan ignored Atsuko as she kept driving.

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Not much later, the car pulled up into the parking lot of the hospital. Yusuke immediately tore open the car door and burst through the visitor's entrance.
"Can I help you, sir?" the clerk asked.
Yusuke turned back and leaned forward against the desk in a serious, I-don't-want-no-crap manner and looked the clerk directly in her eyes.
"In what room is Yukimura Keiko-san in?" he asked straightforwardly.
The clerk checked her computer. "Uh, I believe she's in Room 25-B. Third floor."
"Doumo arigatou!" Yusuke dashed for the elevator. Botan and Atsuko entered the hospital a few seconds later.
"Maybe I shoulda told him it was just a bump on the head..." Atsuko slurred. The two charged after Yusuke.
"Can I help you...?" the clerk asked them.
"We're with that kid who just ran into the elevator!" Botan answered back, while they charged up the staircase.

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The elevator doors opened on the third floor as Yusuke flew through them before they fully opened. He ran down the hall, and straight into Room 25-B. The doctor, Kuwabara and Keiko's parents were there. Keiko had regained consciousness at about the same time Yusuke's car pulled into the parking lot, and they were very thankful that she was going to be okay. She was holding an icepack on the right side of her head and she was a little dizzy, but otherwise fine, save for her negative emotions. However, she had not been able to spit out what had caused her to pass out, she had trouble remembering, but she was sure it involved something Yusuke did. Yusuke's started to tear up again when he saw that his sweet Keiko was still alive and well! He ran up to her and hugged her tightly.
"*sniff* Oh, Keiko-chan...*sob*...I'd thought I'd lost you forever...*sob*...!" Yusuke cried in happiness.
"Careful with her! She just came around not too long ago!" the doctor warned.
"...I thought you were dead...*sob*...and I would never be able to forgive myself..." Yusuke now had Keiko in a tighter hug.
"She just hit her head on something hard and was knocked unconscious. She'll be just fine." The doctor added.
Keiko was blushing at this kind of close contact with Yusuke, with his head buried in her bosom.
"<I don't _ever_ want to take my head out of here...so soft and warm and loving...>" Yusuke was starting to get ecchi thoughts again, but he struggled to push them aside.
"Hey! You _owe_ me for saving your girl, Urameshi!" Kuwabara butted in.
Yusuke looked over at Kuwabara, opened his mouth and said, "Go to Hell, Kuwabara."
Kuwabara had heard Yusuke say that to him on numerous occasions, but this time he was getting a little tired of it. It was time to lay it on him.
"Oh, I'll go to Hell, all right...And I'm dragging Botan-chan and Yukina-chan down with me!"
Kuwabara stormed towards the exit. Before he left, he shouted one last thing...
"...And I'll bring Satan's minions back here to Earth to get medieval on you and the entire Spirit World's piddy little ass! That's right! I _quit_ your little monster-fighting Rei-Kai force! Koenma can just kiss my cracker ass! Hmph!"
Kuwabara left, while everyone sweatdropped. At that moment, Botan and Atsuko walked into the room.
"Yusuke, she just..." Atsuko started.
"...bumped her head, I know." Yusuke finished.
Suddenly, it slowly started coming back together for Keiko. She was watching Yusuke...though his window...and he was looking at...schoolgirl pornography! Very graphic schoolgirl pornography! And he was _masturbating_ to it! She was so shocked, she fainted and hit her head on a rain gutter when he ejaculated! She looked down at Yusuke, still comforted by her soft chest, and developed a cross in her forehead. She calmly looked up.
"Can I be alone with Yusuke for a little bit?"
Yusuke's eyes opened wide, and he blushed. Alone...with Keiko? He started growing erect again. "Sure thing. We'll be out in the hall." The doctor lead everyone else out, and shut the door.
Yusuke looked up at Keiko's face and smiled, but Keiko was in no mood to smile back. Instead, she gave him a strong slap across the face!
"ITAI! KEIKO-CHAN, WHAT THE HELL WAS _THAT_ FOR?!" Now Yusuke's eyes were watering from the pain instead of joy.
"YOU! I SAW YOU WHEN YOU GOT HOME! YOU DIDN'T WANT THAT LAPTOP FOR HOMEWORK! YOU JUST WANTED TO LOOK AT DIRTY SCHOOLGIRL _SMUT!_ *sob*" Keiko yelled straight into Yusuke's face.
Yusuke was so embaressed! "Y-You saw me...? H-How did you...?"
"*sob* I followed you home to see what you were doing, because you don't _like_ schoolwork of any kind. When I got there, I looked through the window, and THERE YOU WERE...*sob*...M-M-M--!"
Keiko couldn't force the word out of her innocent, clean mouth.
"...jacking off...?" Yusuke finished.
"...*sniff* HAI...THAT'S WHAT YOU WERE DOING! YOU WERE _ENJOYING_ WATCHING THOSE POOR SCHOOLGIRLS GETTING...GETTING..."
"...f-fucked...?" Yusuke filled in.
"...HAI...THAT! *sob* AND ALSO BEING RAPED, BEATEN UP, AND TORTURED! *wail* AND JUST HOW ARE WATCHING INNOCENT VIRGIN GIRLS GETTING...SODOMIZED BY TENTACLES SUPPOSED TO BE EROTIC?! *sob* IT LOOKED SO PAINFUL! *sob* *cry* YUSUKE URAMESHI, YOU'RE THE BIGGEST HENTAI IN THE WORLD! *cry*" Keiko cried with her back turned to Yusuke.
Yusuke put his hand on Keiko's shoulder. "Keiko-chan, let me explain..."
Keiko swung around and looked at him, then her eyes wandered down at the still-apparent bulge in his trousers.
"Oh, and I suppose you're thinking those kinds of sick thoughts about _me right now_, aren't you?! *sob* Well, in that case...*sob*..._WE'RE THROUGH!_ I HATE YOU! *wail* *sob* *cry*" Keiko ran bawling out of the room. Yusuke just stood there, Keiko's words still sinking in. As soon as Keiko ran out the door, the people who had been eavesdropping walked back in.
"YOU SICK BASTARD! STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" Keiko's father shouted. Her mother was busy comforting her heartbroken daughter.
"WHY?! OH, YUSUKE-SWEETIE! _WHY?!_ *sob*" His mother was now acting like when he died. He wished he _was_ right there and then. Meanwhile, the doctor had slowly slinked back out of the room, he thought this was a family matter and he should stay out of it. Botan was standing in the corner with her head buried in her hands, humiliated for being the ferrywoman who rescued the soul of a _sick, twisted pervert_ from certain oblivion.
"Let's go, Yusuke." Atsuko said sternly as she grabbed Yusuke by the arm and led him out of the building. Keiko's parents took Keiko back home. Botan just casually walked out of the building and flew off.

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It was a rather silent ride back home for Yusuke, his mother not saying a word, intent on getting back home and drowning her troubles in another bottle of sake.
When they got back, Atsuko just went to her liquor cabinet and fished out another bottle of cheap booze. She collapsed in her favorite chair and switched on the TV.
"Uh, O-kaa-san...?" Yusuke spoke up.
"LEAVE ME ALONE! JUST...GO JACK OFF TO YOUR SICK COMPUTER PORN! *sob*" Atsuko was upset that her only son was one of the biggest perverts in town. She opened the bottle and took a big swig. Yusuke wandered over to his bed and collapsed in it once again. It had started out as such a promising day: Getting a laptop computer, getting to look at some hot schoolgirl hentai, the prospect of what kinds of crazy crap he might get for his 15th birthday in a couple of days. But then when he found out that Keiko, the most important girl in the world to him, passed out and hit her head from shock at seeing him get off to an image of a schoolgirl getting sexually abused, it all started going downhill. When Keiko got her mind back together, she spilled the beans, and now no one would talk to him. In fact, Keiko would probably tell all the girls at school what he was doing, and they would do everything in their power to either avoid him or report him to the principal or police if he should ever try to harrass them again. Even Botan, the bright, caring woman who assisted him in his trials to be resurrected, ignored him. In fact, Kuwabara was probably the only person who would listen to him right now! Probably not for very long, though.
"Heh." Yusuke softly chuckled to himself. "Kuwabara. What a jackass."
Yusuke's mind changed his mental topic back to Keiko. Yusuke's small grin turned into a frown.
"Keiko. I bet she's in her room, sobbing into her pillow..."

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"YUSUKE-CHAAAANN! WHYYYYYYYY?! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TURN INTO THAT LECHEROUS _MONSTER?!_ *wail*" Keiko had locked herself in her bedroom, dampening her pillow with her tears. There was a knocking at the door.
"Keiko-chan, can we talk. You'll probably feel better if you talk to us..." her mother said through the door.
"*sob* GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Keiko yelled back.
"But I thought that you might want to..."
"SH-SHUT UP! GET LOST!" Keiko screamed, not caring about how her parents would react to this new kind of behavior.
"Don't you dare talk back to your mother like that, young lady!" her father responded.
"I'LL TALK HOWEVER I WANT TO YOU! I HATE YOU, TOO! YOU'RE JUST A BUNCH OF STUPID CHEFS WHO DON'T HAVE ANY TIME FOR ME! *cry*" Keiko didn't even know what she was saying, she was so upset!
"All right, that does it! You're grounded, young lady! And you're not coming out until you're ready to stop moping about Yusuke and act like a good little girl!" Keiko's father said back.
"Good!" Keiko yelled back.
Silence. Her parents had gone back to their business. Keiko sat up and thought about what she had just said.
"I...yelled at my own parents..." she quietly said in disbelief. "And now I've been grounded..." Her father's words echoed in her head...
"...And you're not coming out until you're ready to stop moping about Yusuke and act like a good little girl!"
"...I'm a bad little girl..." she said softly. Her mind then suddenly flashed back to Yusuke masturbating to the nasty schoolgirl hentai. Mostly the sight of his dick. She had once hoped that his dick would be the one that would pop her cherry, but now she highly doubted it. At his level of perversion, sexual intercourse with Yusuke would be too painful and dangerous. But for some reason...she _wanted_ to take the risk. She _wanted_ to get hurt and abused. Her mind's eye then shifted to the picture Yusuke was looking at. She briefly pictured _herself_ as the unfortunate girl in the picture, cocks/tentacles in all three orifices, schoolgirl uniform reduced to tatters, white male cum covering her innocent white flesh, a mixed look of pain, pleasure, and sadness on her cute face...
"IYA!" Keiko snapped back into reality. What the heck was she thinking?! Those were no kinds of thoughts innocent girls like her should be having! But it was too late, her mind had already been contaminated by impure thoughts. She just _had_ to have another one! She sighed, then shut her eyes. This time, she envisioned Yusuke standing in front of her completely naked. Keiko suddenly felt a peculiar tingling sensation in her crotch. She also felt slightly...damp down there. But she didn't care, for she instantly became fixated on Yusuke's erect cock. Her hand slowly reached out and grasped it. Yusuke gave an obvious shudder of pleasure as Keiko grabbed with both of her hands and started to slowly move it towards her waiting mouth. She ever so slowly moved in on Yusuke's member, her virgin mouth ready to taste for the first time a man's smooth, long pride and joy. When it touched the tip of her tongue, she slowly moved it in, inch by inch. Her lips closed on it, and she slowly started to suck. Yusuke was moaning and groaning in sheer pleasure, and Keiko's crotch was getting even more damp. But then for no reason, Keiko snapped out of it, and got another dirty idea. She didn't quite understand it, and she was somewhat repelled that she thought of it, but she suddenly felt tempted to look at those hentai pictures that Yusuke was looking at earlier today. She went over to her desk, turned on her computer, and logged on to the Internet, hoping that her parents weren't expecting any calls tonight. She entered a search engine, and with her hands trembling, she slowly typed, "schoolgirl hentai." Quickly, she hit "Search." A few moments later, a list of search results popped up on the screen. Among a bunch of ecchi and repulsively-titled web pages, she blindly clicked on one of them. She was almost scared off by the image of a young nude schoolgirl at the main page, but she pressed on and entered an image gallery. What she saw in there was pretty much what she saw on Yusuke's monitor earlier, but this time she wasn't as scared of it. She _was_ scared of getting caught, but her door was locked, so she shrugged the fear off. She was confused. If all the images here featured _girls_, _why_ was her crotch still damp? She continued her journey down the list of sites, until she found a picture that seemed to catch her interest. It featured a young girl, with short brown hair like her, being fucked by a handsome boy with slick black hair, whose face bore an uncanny resemblance to Yusuke's. The girl was once wearing a schoolgirl fuku, she could tell by the shreds of cloth hanging off her shoulders, arms, and hips. It seemed as if the man was raping her, yet the girl seemed to be enjoying it. Keiko felt strongly attracted to this image. She grew even more damp in her crotch, and she felt a strong desire to touch herself. All of her ethics seemed to melt away. She slowly moved her hand up her skirt, and pushed her panties aside with her fingers. She lightly touched her wet pussy-lips before finding her erect clit. When she touched it, a jolt of strong pleasure coursed throughout her body, making her more aroused. Her ethics and values completely gone for the time being, she stood up and pulled off the top part of her fuku. She tossed the garment on her bed. She examined her breasts, still covered by a plain white bra. They were fairly large, about a C-cup. She reached behind her back, and with a soft click, her bra was off and on the floor. She pushed her skirt down to the ground, where she stepped out of it. Her panties were the last to go. Now completely naked except for her socks, she sat back down and focused on the image. She lightly stroked her clit while staring at the man's penis inserted into the girl's vagina. This gorgeous girl didn't _exactly_ look like Keiko, she looked to be about 18-20 years old. Her eyes were green as opposed to Keiko's amber, her breasts were slightly larger, and her pussy was shaved completely, while Keiko's still had a fair amount of brown hair surrounding hers. Keiko slowly brought her hand up to her breast, and tweaked her soft brown nipple, which hardened immediately. Her breathing started getting very rapid, and she felt compelled to massage her pussy harder. She stroked her clitoris faster and harder, feeling the warmth and wetness build ever-so-slowly. Keiko began letting out soft moans, she had never felt these kinds of sensations before. Suddenly, almost as if she had no control over it, her finger slipped between her virgin cunt-lips. Keiko felt her pleasure double when she felt something slide into her vagina. She focused harder on the picture, as she mentally changed the girl to herself, and the man into Yusuke. She then began to speed up her ministrations on her pussy and tits. The wetness oozing from her once-innocent pussy was getting all over her chair, and starting to drip onto the floor. After a while, Keiko closed her eyes, and pictured Yusuke with his rock-hard cock driving in and out of her wet pussy like an insane rapist, while she was completely helpless to do anything about it. Letting out a loud shriek of pleasure and pain with each powerful thrust, tears streaking down her face, Keiko was enjoying this brutal treatment of her body. The remanents of her blue fuku hung off her body, which was starting to ache from being hit against the floor with each thrust. Keiko's eyes were blinded with white light as her cunt clamped down onto Yusuke's dick, causing her to scream loudly when she felt herself being filled with Yusuke's hot seed...
Keiko came to, collapsed on the floor, white liquid still oozing from her cunny. She sat up, and used a finger to scoop up some of the fluid. She brought it to her lips, and took a quick taste.
"Mmmm." Keiko enjoyed the taste. It tasted sweet, almost fruity. She stood up, slipped her panties back on, and removed her socks. She slipped her blue nightgown over her head, and was all dressed for sleep. Almost subconsciously, she saved the image to her hard drive, then shut down the Internet and her computer. Keiko turned off the lights, then she laid down on her bed and got under the covers, even though it was still light out. She laid there thinking for a bit. She stared at the ceiling in disbelief over what she just did. She _masturbated_ to _schoolgirl hentai_. Now she was somewhat like Yusuke. A pervert deep down. Of course, there was still no way she could ever grope the opposite sex in the hall or hit on them. But she _still_ desired for Yusuke to treat her roughly during sex; possibly even sneak up behind her, drag her into a closet, and rape her. But most importantly, she just wanted Yusuke. More than anything else in the world.
"I'm a bad little girl..." she said one last time before going to sleep.

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2 B CONTINUED...

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